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The girl of my dreams 1

I awoke with a start and sat bolt upright, my heart racing and a lump in my throat. I cussed out loud and lifted my shirt to wipe the dripping sweat from my face. I had been dreaming. Dreaming of a girl I had not yet met but hoped one day I would. The dream had started in a place that I imagined could have been a high school reunion, but dreams are often hazy and people social, work and family groups often cross over resulting in unusual combinations of people in sometimes obscure...

Victorious part 1 Repost

Victor had that one word to go by as his ‘hello, good morning, or happy Thursday’. He stared at the items before him, and moved it all to his file cabinet behind him. His office life with her was not unlike ‘The Devil Wears Prada’ except he was black and she was beautiful and a few other things. His boss’ actions had long ago cost him the respect of his colleagues. She was beautiful and he was her big black guard dog. They figured Victor to be impotently gay, twisted around her finger...

Older Is Bedder

Johnny Goodwin was not having a good day to begin with, and whenever you weren’t having a good day, early in the day, on a Friday you knew things really sucked. So things started with the ever oppressive heat, and his absolute hatred of anyone who mentioned the subject, and it all went downhill from there for the rest of the day. Or at least so it seemed at the very beginning. The heat was what started everything going. It was near the end of April and already the temperature in the...

31 CRAWL TALL PAUL 32 BE TRUE FREE TOO

CRAWL, TALL PAUL Talk at school by the Yankees had tested the patience of the Cubs, Paul being the primary instigator. Sean immediately picks up on the negative vibes during pre-game warm-ups. He calls a team meeting. “Sounds like we lost that beautiful team spirit. What’s wrong guys?” Fred says, “I really want to kick butt against these guys.” “I like your words but not you tone. You sound like the old Fred. Earlier in the season I wouldn’t have expected anything else and wouldn’t...

When Sally met Myn Sally Myn 1

She walked in and my world stopped. I stared like a hormonal teenager, but I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She wasn't the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, she wasn't the fittest, nor was she particularly well dressed. I can't pin down what it was that captured me, but I was hooked.Part of it was her walk! She strode with a confidence I had seen in very few people. Not an arrogant walk, but a walk that said, 'Here I am, regardless of what you think.' There were no apologies in her...

Siren

They pulled a polyethylene drop sheet over his body as he lay in the trench. Demonic laughter merged with the sound of heavy plastic. “Dancin’ with the devil now, motherfucker,” somebody said up above the crinkle. More laughter, voices fading off toward the outer fringes of the junkyard. They left the knife in his thigh, along with three bullets in the trunk of his body. Officer Townes Baylor was rat feed. Everything was a swirl of nothing and darkness. No angels showed up to lead...

Broken Ch 00

Prologue She is nineteen years old, with the body of a fifteen year old girl, and the eyes of a ninety year old holocaust victim. Her lips are a thin line of pink and crimson, and when they are not, they are parted in unspoken protests, revealing to everyone what happens when those protests are made audible. Her hair is a mess of knotted brown and dirty blonde strands, and her skin is a surprising contrast with its tan almost olive color, and amazingly the bruises are a purple contrast to the...

Be Reasonable Do It My Way Ch 04 06

Chapter 4 Agnes Walker’s huge, round tits wobbled and danced as she bounced up and down on the pool boy’s ten inch dick. The eighteen year old kid was sprawled out, flat on his back, on her living room floor and only half conscious. She had already fucked him into exhaustion. He was just marginally aware that the stacked, raven-haired beauty was sliding up and down his pole again. For her part, Agnes didn’t give a rat’s ass one way or the other if the kid was aware of her or not. All she...

Silver Pt 08

****************************** *** If you are under the age of 18 or are not of legal age in your jurisdiction, please exit this story immediately *** This story is for adults only and contains content that is sexual in nature. This is part 08, the final chapter in the ‘Silver’ series. For those of you who are not familiar with this series, I urge you to please peruse the last page of Silver Pt. 07 first, since it is the prelude to this series ending chapter. We continue after Michael’s...

Mask of Kara

My name is Amunet, sometime of Thebes but originally, and yet again, of Avaris, the great Hykos principal city on the delta of the life-giving River Nile in the years of Khyan the Great’s reign and the glorious afterward. My mistress and sister wife is truly gone now, and I feel that someone should tell the story of Kara and her mask and of the glory of the Hykos kingdom over that of the hapless Egyptians. It was my good fortune to have been raised with and eventually to have served the great...

Legend Of Mystic Forest Ch 01

I have been reading the stories of Mystic forest and the legend of the lost princess. It is rumored that she appears during the times of full moons and some have been trying to prove that it is just an old folk tale that started back in the 1800’s. I have been retired for about 7 years and decided that I needed a change in my life. I have always loved mountains and the forests and the beautiful rivers, streams, and lakes. I also have a thing for taking pictures of nature in the wild. So after...

The Brilliance Bomb Ch 01

A special thank you to my partner in crime in this story – will_4_rp. You’ve been a ‘brilliant’ partner. Chapter One Lyla lay in the cool darkness of her bedroom, unable to sleep for the umpteenth time in months. She was tired, but even the comforting weight of her husband’s warm arm did little to sooth her frazzled nerves and running mind. Something was… off. Maybe it was her. With a soft sigh she gently wiggled away from Matt’s heavy arm and rolled onto her side. Frustration welled up...

Not While Im On The Phone

I have Sabrina half naked, her skirt and panties removed, abandon somewhere in the living room, when the phone rings. It’s her husband. ‘Hi,’ she says leaning into the phone, her silk blouse looking as immaculate as it did when she arrived at the office this morning. ‘Just stopped by to grab a bite to eat,’ she says. I’m standing in the hallway within earshot of the master bedroom, impatiently waiting naked and with a hard on. ‘You’re kidding me,’ she says. ‘Again?’ She’s beside the bed, over...

Dancing to the Moonlight Sonata

The final two strong staccato chords completed, the piano fell silent. A sharp rap-rap sounded on the door to the practice room. The student looked up, a little annoyed at the interruption. ‘Yes’ she replied, ‘Come in, please!’ she called out a little louder. The door swung open, the janitor leaned in. ‘I waited until you were finished with your piece,’ he said. At least she thought that he was the janitor. He wore the tan work clothes with the college symbol on the left chest pocket that...

Full Figured Chic Ch 19

As soon as Sasha sensed light coming into the room, she sat upright in bed. As she expected, the space next to her hadn’t been touched since she fell asleep. He would be down in the studio working on the designs now that he felt alive again, and the rest of the factory will be operating under business as usual. But Sasha needed answers from many sources today. And she was determined to get them. Leaping up fast, she showered and found something to wear. She wasn’t going to the spa today....

Rayne Ch 04

In the weeks that followed the engagement ball, Javonnie and Veronica were busy making arrangements their wedding. There were dresses for the bridesmaids, flowers, and of course, the finishing touches to Veronica’s wedding gown. Javonnie had asked Rayne to stand as his bestman and several of his closest friends, including Red, Tuff and Scotty, to act as groomsmen. Rayne had arranged for a night on the town the night before the wedding as a farewell to bachelorhood for Javonnie. But he had...

River Man 2016 revision

I’m not sure when it hit me, this was almost the same trip we’d started the year before? Then it occurred to me: when does one journey end, and the next begin? Then – as now – we’d spruced up the boat, loaded her up with fuel and provisions. Then – as now – we’d left midcoast Maine and sailed south for Massachusetts Bay, bound for the Cape Cod Canal. Then – as now – we’d sailed on into Buzzard’s Bay, then west across Long Island Sound to Hell’s Gate. Waiting for a good tide, then – as now – I...

Dark Redemption Ch 12

I knew we only had an hour and I wanted something exciting to happen in front of Peter and I. It was thrilling to cause the direction and to insist these two women make love to each other. But I wanted this to be very female. This was not just pornography. This was eroticism. I wanted to seem, and for Peter to see, how women excite each other. The women were aroused now. The small room was getting hot and there was the intense smell of fertile female genitals in the air. The women were moaning...

From Crash to Crush

Evan Gray was a thirty-two year old contract computer networking expert. He spoke every major European language fluently. He had just gotten back from Paris setting up a network for a French bank chain. He was taking a well deserved rest. But things wouldn’t be peaceful for long. He never saw the car run the red light. Before Evan knew it his airbag discharged and slammed him in the face. When all the moving parts came to a stop and the sound of crashing metal and breaking glass silenced, he...

A Man of No Importance

‘You must be joking,’ I said. ‘You want me to drive all the way to San Francisco just for a dance? You do realize, Kenny, that that’s close to an hour and half drive from here?’ ‘Come on, Mike,’ Kenny responded. ‘Live a little. There will be lots of women there. You need to stop living in your cocoon and get out. How many times are you going to spend the weekend watching sports? You must have 50 tapes full of old college football games. That’s like not normal, man.’ ‘I like my life the way it...

A Wooden Heart

A Wooden Heart This tale is re-working of an old fairy story and no doubt you will soon recognise it as you read on. ***** Prequel Granny Fay knew when she was going to die. As a witch it was natural for her to know. Her family were aware that she knew, but she had never told them when it would happen. At least, not until her dying day, (which coincidentally fell upon All Hallows Eve). To all concerned she seemed her usual self that day, still walking around the garden in...

Caught

The rough floor bit into her knees and the lamp heated unforgiving against her flesh. She could hear him breathing in the shadows, watching her, his eyes boring into her soul. She didn’t dare try to seek him out, didn’t dare move, even though her knees ached and her heart broke. She knelt perfectly still, waiting for the rest of the punishment he guaranteed would be granted to her this night. She’d always liked this room because pleasure was always gained here, but tonight, it held an ugliness...

Power Chapter Six Auditions

CHAPTER 6: Auditions Jay and I walked over to the upperclassmen men’s dorm where the auditions for life drawing were taking place. I couldn’t believe I was going to volunteer to get naked in front of girls. Jay laughed. “You’ll get used to it and learn to enjoy it. We got in line with forty other guys. They took two guys at a time inside. The first two were done in less than thirty seconds. Some guys stayed inside for up to fifteen minutes. I had no idea what the difference was. Finally it was...

Tales of an American Geisha Slave Boi

Introduction: Collin, a Business School Graduate, goes to Japan, hoping to find his dream job. What he finds instead, is a whole different life, based upon his dreams and nightmares, in a situation that he thought no longer existed in Japan. Tales of an American Geisha-Slave-Boi Disclaimer Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel ([email protected]) Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating...

Charity Graduates 5 The Prom

Introduction: The end of school has arrived Charity Jones here again. Weve finally come to the end of the high school road for my formerly younger self. Ill skip the witty banter and lets finish this. The final week of high school. Here it was. A bunch of exams and lots of study time. The school became a ghost town to the students that did show up to bury their heads in books. I even went to school to study just to avoid the pleasures of the flesh that might befall me at home in the trailer...

Mind games turn to bed games

‘You’reone of those girl who’s shut down because some guy forget her birthday.’ He shot me a contemptuous look, like I was offensive in general. ‘I’m pretty good at reading people.’ I didn’t bother to argue. I didn’t care if he knew the truth. ‘Let me guess,’ he leaned into me, ‘all men are the same. Well let me ask you something, Little Thing. If all men are the same, why do women take so long to choose?’ He brushed his fingers under my chin and I turned reflexively. His dark eyes were shot...

Lost at Sea book 2 Drifters chapter 1

“You should have come straight to me,” Lord Morant said with an authoritarian stare.They were standing on the deck of the fishing boat as it pulled away from the docks. Morant, Lynch and Jack had joined them without a word as they boarded the ship. Will had started to speak, but Morant had cut him off.“Why would I do that?” Will snarled back, still fuming.“Nae, Will. He’s right,” Captain Vex said. She wore her hat and coat, but her other clothes had still been wet and were packed away, so she...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

A Touch of Faith

If someone had told me six months ago this was how my short existence would end, I'd have said they were crazy. Yet here I am, hot, sitting alone in my underpants in a nondescript hotel room, half a bottle of my dad's bourbon drained on the bedside table and a full bottle of pills resting in my left hand, its label swimming in and out of focus.It works on TV, but partway through the drink I realised they never show the details. I probably should have researched the correct way to do it. Pills...

A Touch of Faith

If someone had told me six months ago this was how my short existence would end, I'd have said they were crazy. Yet here I am, hot, sitting alone in my underpants in a nondescript hotel room, half a bottle of my dad's bourbon drained on the bedside table and a full bottle of pills resting in my left hand, its label swimming in and out of focus.It works on TV, but partway through the drink I realised they never show the details. I probably should have researched the correct way to do it. Pills...

The Tree of Life

Mulberry trees (Morus spp.) are a species that are gender fluid—they may first be male, then female, then change back again. You can find individual mulberry trees that are dioecious—with only male flowers or only female flowers. But right next to such a tree might be a monoecious specimen, bearing both male or female flowers. And to add another veil of intrigue, sometimes mulberry flowers start out as one sex and transform halfway through the season.***Renata trips over something. She hasn't...

The Devil s Harem Sin City

The year was 1991…A few cirrus clouds swirled like strokes of an artist’s brush across the blue desert sky. Even in the midst of desperation, with all hope having vanished, one can still see the beauty in their surroundings. Sometimes it’s necessary to mask the ugliness. Sometimes it might be the last thing ever seen.Hot burning sand stuck to his face. Of course it would, they had just tossed him in a hole and shoveled sand until he was buried up to his chin. The sand burned his eyes, it was...

Take The Long Way Home

Frank knocked on my office door at a quarter to twelve that fateful Monday, pushed it open and poked his head through the opening. “Lunch?” he asked.His tone, trumpeted, that shit was about to hit the fan. Frank and I grew up in the same the neighborhood and were hired months apart at the same accounting firm. Our roles at the firm differed. He was a CMA, and I was a Forensic Account.“Sure,” I replied.“Now,” he mouthed.When we hit the street I asked him, “Marie and your girls are okay, Frank?...

The Haunting Visitation

I sat there, perched upon the edge of the king sized bed, the bed where, not long before, the two of us had made passionate love together.The memory of being with her still lingered in my mind, like a fresh scent of flowers blossoming in a field. Yet, this day didn't remind me so much of a beautiful day, but the heartache and pain that came with it. 'Is this what love actually feels like?' I questioned myself.We'd met only a day prior. Unlike others, she saw something different in me. Not on...

Parallel lives

History records that a certain celebrated eighteenth century inventor and engineer was an only child. However, recent cataloging of previously unseen family documents has unearthed a hitherto unknown diary of one who appears to be his younger sister. Though written in a complex secret cypher, I have successfully de-coded several tracts, the most illuminating of which appears below. January 14th, 1784 After turning down the oil lamps, I trod carefully across my makeshift workshop, eager...

Life Gets Complicated Chapter 2

Total fantasy about getting Dad’s girlfriend pregnant. Nothing true here, just my twisted mind wrapping around some pictures here on XH. Love it if you would give it a thumbs up if you like it, if you must give it a thumbs down perhaps you’d comment on why you didn’t like it. All comments are appreciated, it is the only payment I receive for my writing.I heard Tracy leave the house and it was hard to get my mind back on the work. She hadn’t been gone more than ten minutes when my cell rang, it...

A Night in the Old South

Ellen heard muffled voices somewhere off in the darkness and froze in her tracks. The rutted path upon which she struggled to keep her footing, had no doubt been recently trampled by soldiers on their way to and from the irregular picket-lines, which the tattered remnants of the Georgia Militia had stretched thinly through the woods northwest of Savannah to defend their retreat. The deep grooves impressed into the mud, which made walking so treacherous, were dug by heavy cannon wheels, she...

My College Club Ch 4 The Club Forms

Go read the other chapters first. —————————The next morning I awoke as Lindsay was trying to sneak out of my room. I pretended to sleep just barely peeking out of my eyelashes to watch her make her way to the door. She reached for the knob but turned around and stared at me, she began to bite her lip and you could tell she was waging a war in her mind. With a small sigh she let go of the knob and crept her way back to my bedside silently. She bent over and placed the softest of kisses on my...

Power Chapter Six Auditions

CHAPTER 6: Auditions Jay and I walked over to the upperclassmen men’s dorm where the auditions for life drawing were taking place. I couldn’t believe I was going to volunteer to get naked in front of girls. Jay laughed. “You’ll get used to it and learn to enjoy it. We got in line with forty other guys. They took two guys at a time inside. The first two were done in less than thirty seconds. Some guys stayed inside for up to fifteen minutes. I had no idea what the difference was. Finally it...

Caught

The rough floor bit into her knees and the lamp heated unforgiving against her flesh. She could hear him breathing in the shadows, watching her, his eyes boring into her soul. She didn't dare try to seek him out, didn't dare move, even though her knees ached and her heart broke. She knelt perfectly still; waiting for the rest of the punishment he guaranteed would be granted to her this night. She'd always liked this room because pleasure was always gained here, but tonight, it held an ugliness...

Waiting for the Greyhound

Subject: Waiting for the Greyhound By Mushroom7When I was a brand new sailor fresh out of boot camp I used to go home every weekend from San Diego to a small town in California. By the time I had made the trip five or six times I had managed to set up steady dick on both ends of the bus ride. I was only eighteen years old but I already knew what I liked in addition to pussy. Dick was hot and free, and I couldn't afford much more than dick at that age. Most of my money was going home to mama....

Ella and the Magnificent 7 Eds Toy

Ella Ed's Toy Ed woke hearing Ella showering. She came out with only a towel on her hair. She passed in front of the mirror and glimpsed him watching her naked ass. Ella swayed it, then bent forward reaching into her pantie drawer. She saw his eyes peer between her legs at her downward hanging labia. She knew it hung flapped wide below her ass cheeks like open curtains. She turned saying “Hi Baby”. She walked toward him telling him that she knew he didn't get to see her “ugliness” all fresh...

Being Awakened

Being Awakened by Daddy Jack“Damn my stubbornness,” you think to yourself, as you walk along in the cold rain, on the cobblestone street, lit by covered torches. You love life in the city, with all the modern conveniences of torch lit walkways, and stone streets and all. However, tonight, the rain is soaking you through and through making it difficult to appreciate the advances in modern living.As you walk, you reflect on the evening and riding in the carriage with Thomas. How his small...

Nyx

I’m the one you never see in your daily grind. Coming and going, you pause to notice so many others, but perhaps that’s as it’s meant to be, for I am no one special in the scheme of things. If I told you my name, you would quickly forget. My whole existence would become a fleeting, forgotten shutter-snap in your life’s history of insignificant things. But I am at peace with being a secret, one I keep even from myself, it often seems. Yet there’s a vein of blinding fire that flashes through the...

Step sister Feminisation part 1

My parents were away for a week so I was left at home with my step sister Jodie to be in charge. I felt nervous and self conscious with her elegant beauty, sophisticated fashion and her slim dark body opposed to my pale White one. She had always been kind since my dad married her mum but there was a large age gap between us and often we didn't talk so it was to great shock when she said she wanted a word with me in her room, the first thing I noticed was her astounding beauty, large breasts and...

Confessions of a serial swinger Origins of a sex

The further you go from the beginning the closer you come back to it. That truth seems to be guiding me now. Things have come full circle as I follow a path of serendipity through this maze of ugliness and greed before me. Providence tells me it leads the way to you...exert 3-28-12 from JOURNAL******************************************************************************** "ORIGINS OF A SEX ADDICT" chp. IMy memory dims as I...

the sexual frustration act 1768

THE SEXUAL FRUSTRATION ACT 1768THE PROLOGUEEngland mid 18th century was a lawless place, marauding bands of demobbed troops roamed the streets fighting all and sundry. Women were out of control, many spending time in the branks, which did not seem to deter their offensive behaviour. Pub fights were routine and **** a common offence. No one appeared happy and all appeared irritable.This was not the sort of England that Farmer George wanted to reign over. Thomas Hobbes’s works on the social...

The Making of A Sissy Part Four

After an exhausting evening Bella was made to wait at the door and humbly kiss the guests as they left; some of the males groping her pretty arse as they departed. She was glad of the alcohol she had been treated to as this masked from her the ugliness of some of the brutes she had been forced to entertain, though she remained reasonably coherent. Bella eyed the vase in which the phone was hidden, which was tantalisingly close. Jane ushered her into the embrace of one of the leaving males,...

THE LANGSTONS

e felt her move beneath him. Opening his eyes he looked down and saw his cock pumping, the pink lips of a cunt, as it welcomed his manhood with each thrust. The view was slowly obscured by breasts slowly rising upwards. The hard red nipples brushed against his chest making the girl moan. He looked at his sister's face as she neared her orgasm. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open showing her pink tongue, her lips formed an oval as she sucked in air. Her dark brown hair was fanned on a pillow...

Is It Really Til Death Do Us Part

Is It Really Til Death Do Us Part? By Cabinessence(MDW) Who knows what random quirks of fate there are that allow certain moments of our lives to be captured forever. These unexpected fragments of time that become indelibly etched upon bits of canvas, developed images upon photographs, or played out on cartridges of videotape. These are the memories that the passage of the years can never airbrush away to remove all the stains of ugliness or the echoes of pain. I am sitting here...

Mind games turn to bed games

"You'reone of those girl who's shut down because some guy forget her birthday." He shot me a contemptuous look, like I was offensive in general. "I'm pretty good at reading people." I didn't bother to argue. I didn't care if he knew the truth. "Let me guess," he leaned into me, "all men are the same. Well let me ask you something, Little Thing. If all men are the same, why do women take so long to choose?" He brushed his fingers under my chin and I turned reflexively. His dark eyes were shot...

Miladys Wiles chapters 9 12

"Milady's Wiles" by Brandy Dewinter with the invaluable assistance of P.J. Wright Chapter 9 All Kisses Are Not Created Equal Bathing the next morning started out as usual. The heavenly feeling of release from my steel guardian, the soothing warmth of the bath were each so desirable I'd never willingly miss an opportunity. Together, I'm not sure even the safety of the realm could convince me to pass the chance. Though it was always wonderful to be released, I was...

Cornsilk

Cornsilk By JDG Her name was Rebecca Ann Simpson. She looked to be all of seven years old. She wore a worn blue gingham dress with tattered little Red Ball Jets tennis shoes. Her eyes were a sun washed blue, and her hair was that rare yellow/white. Like cornsilk. It was from her hair that she got her nickname. Cornsilk. Not many of the people from the sleepy South Georgia town of Wellsville knew her nickname, or much else about her. She lived on an ol' ramshackle farm on the...

Consequences I No More I Love You s

Consequences I: No More I Love You's By Myria Looking back it seems like it was all simple fate. If I hadn't had so much paperwork to do that I stayed well past my shift, if I hadn't decided to take the bridge across instead of my usual route home, if the moon hadn't been shining so brightly, if... If so many things hadn't conspired to come together I never would have even seen her. There's something about winter nights that can be almost exhilarating. The way the cold air...

Music of Change 3 We Could Be Heroes

Music of Change: We Could Be Heroes By Valerie Hope I, I will be king And you, you will be queen Though nothing, nothing will drive them away We can beat them - just for one day We can be us - just for one day I, I can remember Standing by the wall And the guns, shot above our heads And we kissed, as though nothing could fall And the shame was on the other side Oh we can beat them, for ever and ever Then we can be heroes, just for one day We can be heroes We can...

Music of Change 6 Hired Muscle

Music Of Change #6: Hired Muscle By Valerie Hope So what if he'd had a wall full of Ph.D.s and was probably Nobel material. The girl could *dance*. Jenna watched the former Doctor Karl Renfro, the seventy-year-old brilliant psychologist who'd given her a new life through the machinations of his remarkable Music of Change, work through the moves of the newest routine to the techno music playing on the test-bed's superlative sound system. Karla Renfro, now a very personable and...

Morgana Part 1

MORGANA BY MAGGIE FINSON CHAPTER 1 The Prisoner I first saw her in chains. Oh, not the old fashioned linked kind that you see in period pieces and historical tales on the Vid. These chains were pure energy, connected to slender cuffs on her wrists, ankles, and a silvery belt around her waist. At least technology in 3251 Old Count, 1244 New Terran relieved her of the ignominy bearing clanking and clashing chains would have caused. Her dignity in captivity was...

Cat and Mouse

CAT AND MOUSE By BLUTO Mick Montana had seen a lot of strange things since he became a working detective seven years ago, but this was the strangest of them all. Five members of the Gamboli Family, some of the most ruthless and bloodthirsty gangsters in operation today, were in his modest Manhattan office begging him for help. He had his doubts about working for such unsavory clients, but the money they were offering was very good indeed. "So, you see, Mr. Montana, our backs are...

Wishes and Power

Disclaimer: The following story was written for entertainment purposes only. It contains sex; however, it is described artfully as plot a device. If this might offend you, please read no further. Furthermore, this story is dedicated to other writers in this genre who have given me so much pleasure over the years. Wishes and Power By Romances Key Long ago, there was a legend... a legend of an ancient being of power trapped in a ring. It was a story of a man who had everything -...

Boss is always the Best

Note: ——I am NOT the author!A tremendous shudder racked her body as My boss's fingers reached the soft vee nestled between her shapely thighs. He rapidly slipped his fingers beneath the elastic of her panties, and parting the soft fleece of pubic hair, plunged them into the wetness of her choot. The thick fingers brushed harshly against the nakedness of her flesh, thrusting into the crevice of her sensitive slit, where they toyed with her now throbbing clitoris, sending delicious sensations to...

Scent For a Man

Interestingly, or naturally, not, if you happen not to be interested. But what is interest anyway? I wonder if it's merely just passing fancy? The glimpse of the eyebrow on the side of the bus coquettishly raised to advertise yet more mascara? As the young grey tired man who longs for something he can't articulate drives by? On his way to work. Trying to maintain sufficient road rage to justify his mundane domestic existence as the cars roar noisily, as equally indifferent to...

Constant in All Other Things Chapter 09

Constant in All Other Things Chapter Nine by Fakeminsk ([email protected]) Friendship is constant in all other things Save in the office and affairs of love: Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues; Let every eye negotiate for itself And trust no agent -Much Ado About Nothing The night of my last date with Harry came quickly. The anticipation of never wearing panties again made the second half of my stay at the Asklepios Clinic...

Bitched Part 3

"You're a hard man, Alvin," my ex-wife Nancy used to joke. "Short, but hard." Then she'd put her hand on my crotch. "Just like junior." Yeah, I was hard. Hard to get along with, anyway. If other people saw me as tough, fine. Advantage to me when dealing with them. I wouldn't pick such a label for myself, though -- I might start buying my own hype. And then a shorty like me would be in trouble. Being 5' 4" ain't easy. Being that height as a cop wasn't either. So I overcompensated. Lost...

Angel s Tale Part 8

Angel's Tale: A MORFS Universe Story By Joreymay Part 8 Cassie was on the eCom. And she was in full Prophet of Doom mode. "Hi, Penny. Or is it Cassandra?" "Cassandra. Hey, you got an eCom! Congrats!" "Yeah. It came with the promotion at the theater. But if I quit or get fired, I have to give it back. So, what's the crisis?" "Right to the point? Ok. It's David. You and Radar need to be there when he wakes up. He will wake up hard, and need help." "Hard?" "Mind...

Darren s Dilemma Chapter Six

Darren's Dilemma Chapter Six Darla Does Mother Proud By Suzie Q Haff I was awakened before dawn by Jana sliding in to my bed and cuddling up to me. I glanced at the clock on my stereo and it said 4:30 AM. She held me close but gently. She kissed my shoulder several times and drifted off to sleep. I fell asleep again listening to that woodpecker. Mom came in at eight AM and woke us. Alexis was in her robe shaking us: "Well what do we have here, sisters at arms?" Jana yawns: "I...

Ding Dong Again

Ding-Dong AGAIN I really did intend to write only one story but because of the kind reviews I got from you nice people I decided to continue. To be able to understand what's going on read 'Ding-Dong' These stories are copyright by Lou Wallace © 2007. *************************************************************** Ding-Dong, Ding Dong. It was nine o'clock Saturday Morning and I knew it had to be Evey. She had called last night and said she was taking the week-end off and...

Rosetta Chapter 6

Rosetta: A MORFS Universe Story By Joreymay Part 6 Her nap was not as refreshing as she would have liked. She almost attributed the things she heard to dreams, but they were not said "in the language of" her dreams. It was clear that the speakers had no idea they were being overheard - much less by a thirteen year old girl. The general consensus was that the ogre - her father - had scored a major coup of some sort and was in a position to parlay that into an even bigger score....

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