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She was new to the job and new to the city. Having recently graduated from University, she was in a lot of debt, so she took the first job she could find. Not a bad job, but far from ideal. But she liked the idea of being in a library, surrounded by books and people wanting to read. It was a comforting place for her. At her desk she typed up her thesis, her dreams had not died and she was determined to get her Phd. The air conditioning had not been working all summer; the city lacked the funds...

Hot Wife KatieChapter 45 Katie Counts the Homeless

Katie Jackson counted out loud as she crunched her stomach, “49,” as she exhaled and laid back onto the floor only to return as she strained her tight stomach, “50.” She breathed heavily as sweat ran down her face. She breathed deeply again and exhaled past her lips. She glanced at the clock on the wall and knew she needed to get ready to go downtown. As with her workouts recently she ultimately ended up unbelievably horny. She had used her sex toys nonstop in hopes of supressing her desires....

Hot Wife KatieChapter 37 Katie Helps the Homeless

Horny. Unbelievably horny is how she felt as Katherine Jackson sat at the table with the other members of Mothers against Drunk Drivers. The meeting had gone on longer than expected as she looked at the darkness outside. She had texted Mrs. Lee to stay with her children until she finished. They had been such good neighbors since Fred was away by helping out with their children or tending to the lawn. However her libido was killing her. She had avoided seeing Tommy for the past few weeks. She...

The Dirty Old Man

Cindy Hammons walked around the corner ready to cross the street to her building where she lived with her boyfriend Fred. They had moved in the week before and she enjoyed living in the city. She looked both ways before crossing, rolling her makeup bag behind her. She had just a few hours to grab something to eat before she was off to her next appointment. Cindy was a makeup artist. Mostly she did weddings and some theatre work but lately she had begun working on businessmen and women. It was...

IBE The Days Of WanderingMinnesota

When I woke up, the truck was stopped and Jake was sleeping in the berth beneath me. It looked like it would be early dawn. A look out the back window showed that we had not yet picked up our load of goods from Proctor & Gamble. I must have been asleep for quite some time, but I don’t know when Jake had conked. I went outside and stretched. We appeared to be at a rest stop. The place had an establishment selling Starbucks coffee, so I left a little note scrawled with “Back in 15 minutes-...

The lucky Tuesday Part 1

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A few weeks after her last tryst with Tommy, Mrs. Katie Jackson, the reigning Mrs. America, was excited beyond belief. She felt like she was walking in the clouds and couldn’t believe what had happened. An agent from Dancing with the Stars, one of the top television series, called and offered her a spot on the next season. She could barely speak as she called her husband in England to let him know the exciting news. The hot wife couldn’t explain her emotions that erupted inside of her. She...

The Life And Death Of Al Parker Part 1 Jennifer s Beginnings

Warning: This story contains sexual material and transgender themes. If you're not 18 or over, or are offended by such material then don't read it! This story can be posted on Fictionmania or any other free sites however, I do ask that you notify me first before doing so. This story is based on the story called, "I, my sister" and was written by Diana Christy (07/97). I would like to thank Diana for allowing me to use parts of her story in mine. I would also like to thank Arcee...

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I began to suspect that my wife, Isabel, was up to no good about six months ago. We have been married for seven years and although there is nothing routine and boring about our marriage � we would both describe our marriage as happy � she got into the habit, after about three years, of jogging every Saturday and Sunday morning (unless we went out for the day or were on holiday) and most Thursday evenings when I worked late. She would also go jogging sometimes if I went out for a drink with my...

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Goetic JusticeChapter 3 Tangible Results

Ryan was hunched over the kitchen sink washing dishes when Nahash appeared again, that same cold haze and the stench of sulfur alerting him to her imminent manifestation. A feeling of instinctual dread washed over him as he sensed her presence behind him, as if his mind rejected her on some subconscious level, an aberration whose very existence defied the laws of nature. One of the plates that he was washing slipped out of his grasp and broke, the crack of the ceramic making him jump out of...

IBE The Days Of WanderingChicago

I sat and I thought of the words I said to Jenny those many years ago. “Yesterday is another country, I can’t go back. Tomorrow is never assured and may not happen. Today is here and we should live all dreams like it is our last chance to live them.” Words to some extent I live by. Yesterday is another country- and the borders are closed. It is an arrogance of the transient. Only that which I chose to bring with me into today comes with me. I don’t need to worry about the people who are...

Marked

Katie had just started high school she was so excited to go to a new school and be in the city for the first time. Her entire life she'd lived with her mother and father in a small town twenty miles away from the city and all she ever knew was farm life. Her father had just received an inheritance and no longer needed to work on the farm any more. The inheritance allowed his family to move to a big house which was owned by his uncle. They didn't have a worry in the world at least...

SAGN Chapter Thirteen Two Eyes Burning

Chapter Thirteen: Two Eyes Burning Fourth Precinct: Day 26, 1000 hours When whoever it was that was responsible for sketching the layout of the fourth precinct first put drafting pencil to paper, there was one thing they were remarkably consistent about in their vision for the place. And that was that the office space that was assigned to each section head was always on the far end of each department's assigned area. If you were looking at it from the top down you would see that the...

Evie and the Mark of Divella Ch 2

Syn – Liu Yang’s client is late to the meeting. A rogue mage and his fighter companion come across Evie in her plight. Tags/Warnings: Fantasy, NC, Bondage, humiliation, Exhibitionism, Voyeur, cum … It had been an hour since Liu Yang had left his would-be assassin Evie tied humiliatingly on display in the run-down hunter’s cabin while he left to meet his client. His client was late. ‘The stone should last another or hour...’ Liu Yang thought to himself, thinking about the magical stone...

The Last of Her KindChapter 6 Tracking the Spider

The flickering glow of the fire cast ominous shadows across the front of the library, but also gave him enough light to see by. Sliding the key into the lock, Darren let himself in, closing the massive door behind him. It was only a minute later that he heard the wail of sirens, and another police cruiser showed up, followed by the fire department. Their efforts were valiant, but Darren knew there were no survivors to be found. Moving deep into the library, he dug around, looking for maps in...

Drifter McLeod Desiree

CHAPTER 1 Two unhappy years post-graduation spent working for his father in a small-town store dealing in rent-to-own furniture, appliances and electronics had convinced McLeod Jones he was becoming brain dead. His father refused to introduce innovations or allow McLeod to modernize the premises and at least half the customers resented dealing with Jones junior because of his young age, thinking he knew nothing. McLeod quit. His father shut himself in his office with a loaded shotgun,...

Northern Light

Saturday: Constellations Brad awoke in the middle of the dark forest alone, cold and hungry. Through gaps in the trees overhead, spattered across the black canvas, the Milky Way Galaxy brightly split the night sky in half. He'd never seen a sky this dark before in his life. He was miles from civilization and the nearest light source. Darkness and solitude like this simply did not exist in the world he knew. He checked his watch. It was still nearly an hour before dawn. He was so anxious to get...

We ll Always Have Paris 1

When the taxi lurched to a sudden stop, Diana nearly fell off the back seat."Voila!" the driver said, his right hand gesturing at the hotel entrance.Not much of an entrance, Diana thought. Well, she'd wanted the Left Bank and now she had it. When she climbed out of the taxi, she could see the St. Germain des Pres church up ahead, which made her feel much better. The hotel might be small, but at least here she was in the midst of youthful memories.The driver happily carried her two bags into the...

In Heat

This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. It is dedicated to Rin.She knew that something was different from the moment she woke up. The dull pain in her lower back was familiar, she was ovulating, but this time it was something different. It had been two weeks since she had discarded her birth control pills. To say that sex was at the forefront of her mind was an understatement. Sex was dominating every moment of her conscious thought,...

Modern Relations part 03 Alexandra Does All The First Time

Alexandra and Kevin lay sprawled over each other, arms draped over legs, breathing in deeply, post coitus. The sheets were slightly moist from their shower and hasty towel off. Kevin lay facing up with his head at the foot of the bed while Alex lay face down to the right with one leg over his midsection. Kevin considered Alex’s extended leg as it lay next to his face. He found the sculpted calf, fine boned ankle and high arched irresistibly sexy. Until minutes ago she’d been walking around in...

The Life And Death Of Al Parker Part 3 Beyond The Lines Of Friendship

Warning: This story contains sexual material and transgender themes. If you're not 18 or over, or are offended by such material then don't read it! This story can be posted on Fictionmania or any other free sites however, I do ask that you notify me first before doing so. This story is based on the story called, "I, my sister" and was written by Diana Christy (07/97). I would like to thank Diana for allowing me to use parts of her story in mine. I would also like to thank...

The vendor The coin

1. Mike Trimble moved quickly through the dark Street. He was getting on in years bust still maintained most of his good looks. He was careful to maintain a perfect appearance because as his father always said, "No one wants to deal with a man in a cheap suit." He had been relatively successful in business in his younger years but his climb to the stop had slowed over time and now had stopped completely. He was hearing whispers around the office that he had lost his touch, and his...

The Vendor The Arrow

1. It was a Friday evening in Trotter, Illinois. Timothy Green walked slowly down the main street of the suburb where he lived. He had been walking for hours to try to clear his head, just focusing on his footfalls on the sidewalk. As the spring sun began to set he was still reflecting on his life. He was one of the geeky kids at school so he only associated with his small, all male, group of friends. None of the girls at school even knew he existed. Between his slight frame...

We ll Always Have Paris

This Story is written by Patricia51 and Katherine-T When the taxi lurched to a sudden stop, Diana nearly fell off the back seat. "Voila!" the driver said, his right hand gesturing at the hotel entrance. Not much of an entrance, Diana thought. Well, she'd wanted the Left Bank and now she had it. When she climbed out of the taxi, she could see the St. Germain des Pres church up ahead, which made her feel much better. The hotel might be small, but at least here she was in the midst of...

The Seventh SensePart 13

I couldn’t go back to sleep. I looked at the alarm clock we’d gotten at the Goodwill store and it was four in the morning. I got up and got dressed in the dark. I went to the kitchen and microwaved a cup of water for tea. He was getting stronger and stronger. That much was clear. True, things would need to be tweaked in the future, but the fact was that he could hide if he needed to and manipulate those who would try to detain or confine him. I thought about what they’d try to do to him....

Cost of TimeChapter 2 Vacation in Paradise

Tanda Havra slid through the tent flap like a soft vagrant breeze and stepped outside into the brisk air of the early morning, the sun still behind the wall of mountains to the east. She took a deep breath and sighed with contented pleasure. She was a young woman in her mid-twenties, medium tall, with dusky skin, black hair and brown eyes so dark that they were almost black. She'd thought her husband demented when he'd proposed this trip to her. "A belated honeymoon," he told her. Then...

The Bride of Dagon

There are some who would prefer that the truth be forgotten. I don't condemn them because I understand their fear is all too reasonable, though they wish it were madness. They believe there is no sense in hope, that the struggle cannot be won therefore we should simply forget about it and hope that calamity doesn't fall in our time. I don't need to point out the selfishness in this way of thinking. As I said though I understand it. Our struggle is one against foes who cannot be killed, who...

Destiny City

Destiny City Foreword: I hate smartphones. I know that doesn't sound like something you'd expect from your typical four year old. Anymore children practically come out of their mommies with some sort of electronic device in their hands. I'm not a typical child, just like any other Destiny City child. Before I get into that I guess I should tell you why I hate smartphones. Like any other, "how I got from there to here story" mine starts a little over a year ago. Four year old...

Training my Sister Kayleigh Part 5

DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. In some chapters, Kayleigh is forced to role act that she is underage, however she is 18 years old. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this...

Training my Sister Kayleigh Part 3

DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. In some chapters, Kayleigh is forced to role act that she is underage, however she is 18 years old. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this...

Foreign Arrest

Kelsey was a really pretty blond boy. He had always been adventurous and loved doing things that most other people would avoid. He liked his men tough and being manhandled was no problem for him. Kelsey had always been intrigued by Hispanic men and loved their rough approach to sex. Being used as a puta was like an elixir to him and he found the machination of these kinds of guys extremely satisfying.Having finally decided to go to the source of gratification, Kelsey decided to cross the border...

Pain of the Goblin

> The Goblin Saga Part One10/24/05As I write this, my left leg is cuffed to the chair. I haven't been to the bathroom in thirteen hours, and Miss Stephanie has insisted that I am not working hard enough on journaling her attentions! The misery is palpable, I must confess. She spent most of last night teasing my poor cock to near distraction..."Now that you keep webjournals, dear Goblin, the world should know what a bragging little worm you are, don't you think?" I've so little choice...

A Song of Lust and Desire Chapter V The One In Which Cat Meets a Catspaw

Catelyn Stark was distraught. No, that wasn't quite right for how horrible she felt. Catelyn Stark was broken, as broken as her son. Her second son, Bran, was found after falling from the tallest tower in Winterfell, his back crushed and his legs useless - if he even survives this ordeal. He hasn't so much as woken up since the accident. Her beloved husband, Eddard Stark, Lord of Winterfell and the North, and now Hand of the King, delayed his departure south as long as he could but he was...

The Tournament 01 The Reincarnate

Copyright 2012 Nora Quick Author’s Note: This is the first of 10 stories set in the future after World War III. They are very short (8-10 pages double spaced in MS Word each), non-erotic, and follow a few POVs. It deals with polytheism heavily and there is a lot of violence and fighting. I hope you enjoy these stories, they are being developed into another project soon. As always, I welcome comments and feedback. ___________________________ You would think that after almost three thousand...

The Mist of Time Ch 15 16

CHAPTER FIFTEEN I came downstairs to my office at eight o’ clock on Monday morning to the smell of freshly made coffee. I was not late. I usually started work at this time, but having Tina in at this time was unusual. ‘Morning, Boss. I thought you would come back to the Pub yesterday.’ ‘Sorry Tinkerbell, I decided to drive back here, so I could duck out of the thumbscrews and your interrogation.’ ‘You only postponed it.’ She replied grimly and pointed to my chair. ‘Sit! I have loaded your...

The Legend Ch 01

Author’s Note: To get a better feel for the accents of the characters, the spelling is modified throughout some of the story to reflect how the characters would actually sound if you were to hear them talking. I have had some say that this is wonderful, and still others say it’s annoying. That is for the reader to decide. I only hope the story finds you as a vivid and enjoyable experiance. Year of Our Lord Thirteen Hundred, Forty-Seven. The rain fell outside relentlessly on the autumn eve. A...

The Legend of The Pit

Chapter 1 Mark Withers sat on the edge of his sofa in his livingroom, leaning over the coffee table in front of him. On the floor between his feet was an open cardboard box. Strewn about on the coffee table were letters, photographs, greeting cards and various other momentous that his ex-girlfriend, Denise, had given him. He and Denise had broken up just over a week previous, ending their three-year relationship. Now Mark was left alone in the house that they had been renting, with nothing but...

A Gardener s Touch

Author’s Notes: ‘A Gardener’s Touch’ is a short story I wrote almost two years ago. It’s situated in the same universe as Jack Danner’s stories. I enjoyed writing it and I have no intention of writing a sequel to it. I think it’s fine as it is. I hope you enjoy it as well. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. ******** A Gardener’s Touch Part I Grenville McKree was born too big. The seventh son born to Margaret McKree was the...

A Christmas For Carol

Carol struggled with the Christmas tree that Miss. Collins paid her ten dollars to tie it on top of the car for her. Carol was so happy for it meant she would be able to eat a hot meal tonight. She lifted the six-foot tree over her head when suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her chest and left arm that knocked her to the ground, her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Miss. Collins called 911 on her cell phone while a young girl laid Carol’s head on her lap instead of the rocky ground. ...

An Hour Alone Ch 03

Holly was drenched in sweat, her head hung down and she stood still listening to the playback over the headphones. She looked up and grinned raising a thumb to me. I grinned back and raised a thumb in response. Mike, Bobby and Mac sat looking pleased with themselves, the audio was perfect, the tune familiar and we were recording our first album. Holly looked at the glass between us for Bob, her boyfriend. He stood and clapped although she couldn’t hear him. She saw him and jumped off the...

Without Remorse Ch 03

This is a crime thriller with some romantic sex, and a smidgeon of violent non consensual sex and interesting by-play between various characters whom I hope you’ll enjoy. Ten chapters long it tells the story of an investigation into a cunning serial attacker running loose in London. Definition of a Sociopath – someone unconcerned about the adverse consequences for others of one’s actions and with a total lack of moral compass. * The man sat in his office flicking through a list of empty...

Me on CD in Havana 0

Hi, my name is Vanessa. I was born in December 1975 and now have a 34AA–24–35 95-pound figure with blondish hair. In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. I didn’t really know what I was letting myself in for, but I...

Without Remorse Ch 08

This is a crime thriller some romantic sex, and a smidgeon of violent non consensual sex and interesting by-play between various characters whom I hope you’ll enjoy. Definition of a Sociopath — someone unconcerned about the adverse consequences for others of one’s actions and with a total lack of moral compass. * The girl walked past the blue boarded up area next to the quiet street where she walked along at two o’clock in the morning. She had been working on the late shift at the call...

Without Remorse Ch 09

This is a crime thriller with some romantic sex, and a smidgeon of violent non consensual sex and interesting by-play between various characters whom I hope you’ll enjoy. Definition of a Sociopath — someone unconcerned about the adverse consequences for others of one’s actions and with a total lack of moral compass. * Archie the contract killer wandered around the Embankment area of London where the two detectives had led him to yesterday. He looked at every girl as he passed them,...

Ryan s Summer Pt 01

Chapter 1 As Ryan Crawford drove slowly down the tree-lined street, he turned his head from side to side looking for the first address on his list. Although the sun was shinning brightly, the street was dark due to the rich late spring foliage of the huge old oak trees. The addresses were embossed on brass plates attached to the imposing stone pillars holding the iron gates. The brick walls around the massive estates protected the houses like fortresses and made it evident that the people...

Phileas Fogg A Memoir Pt 18

‘It was later that evening, Madame Bentley had come and gone and Passepartout was alone in Fogg’s quarters. ‘Faith,’ muttered Passepartout, somewhat flurried, ‘I’ve seen people at Madame Tussaud’s as lively as my new master!’ Madame Tussaud’s ‘people,’ let it be said, are of wax, and are much visited in London, speech is all that is wanting to make them human. During his brief interview with Mr. Fogg, Passepartout had been carefully observing him. He appeared to be a man about forty years...

Red Orchids Ch 01

‘THE DAILY GRIND’ EDITED BY: Miriam Belle CREATIVE CONSULTANT: Simply_Cyn Author’s Note: ‘The first two chapters of this story were originally one, but when I first posted the story to the site a lot of readers complained it was too long. In hindsight, I agree. SO, for this reposting I’ve broken it in two chapters. On a personal note, the character of Mark Gordian is the vilest and most arrogant bastard I’ve ever written about. He’s also the most hated character out of all the stories...

Rebuilding Faith Ch 01

Bill Holder tried to sleepwalk through life, after Jennifer divorced him. But his wakeup call came from the police. They politely informed him that his 14-year-old daughter, Lisa, had been arrested for shoplifting. Ashamed that he had neglected her, Bill became a dedicated father. Now twenty-two, Lisa was a senior at Boston College, on her way to becoming a physicist, (whatever that is). She said there was good money in it — music to his ears. Jokingly, Bill asked if that meant she could fill...

HOMELESS Part 2

CHAPTER 4 I usually spent around thirty minutes getting ready in the morning between washing, shaving, brushing my teeth, and dressing. I planned on a few minutes extra this morning because of Jennie. We were dressed, bed made, and out the door right on time. I knew from experience that Dr. Whitney’s office was exactly sixteen miles away. Normally, that would take me about twenty minutes to drive. Unfortunately, at this hour there was always the chance of running behind a school...

I Dream of Angels The Series

Chapter 1 If someone were to ask just who “she” was, I wouldn’t be able to answer, as I hadn’t the slightest clue. A hallucination? Some kind of angel? For the past five years, I would greet each morning with the last warm fingers of a dream clinging to my mind. I’d roll on my side, and lying next to me would be a girl of my age, but with beauty unmatched by anyone else on the planet. With liquid smooth skin as soft as ripe fruit, a complexion shade like that of molten bronze and...

I Dream of Angels Part 1 Cursed Life 5

Chapter 1 If someone were to ask just who “she” was, I wouldn’t be able to answer, as I hadn’t the slightest clue. A hallucination? Some kind of angel? For the past five years, I would greet each morning with the last warm fingers of a dream clinging to my mind. I’d roll on my side, and lying next to me would be a girl of my age, but with beauty unmatched by anyone else on the planet. With liquid smooth skin as soft as ripe fruit, a complexion shade like that of molten bronze and...

The Plumber s Daughter Chapter 4

By Beagle9690 October 2015 Author’s Note: as with the previous Chapters I continue to delve in detail into Marie and Patrick’s past and hint of their future to put their Romance and deep feeling for each other into perspective. Some won’t like the story for its lack of constant vicarious sex. While others will like it for the balance of both in keeping with the Romance that it is. MARIE: IT’S A SMALL MIRACLE; despite the telephone call in the kitchen when Patrick had Dad...

Mary s Unexpected Journey

Mary's Unexpected Journey “MORE ALE, WENCH, MORE ALE!” the man cried, slamming his empty tankard on the wooden table, causing the flame from the candle in the centre to flicker. He and his three companions guffawed loudly and joined in a chorus of shouts for more, laughing, stamping their feet on the flagstones and banging their own tankards. With a benign smile, Mary filled two pitchers of ale from the barrel of beer behind the bar counter and then, ducking under the oil-lamps...

Twisted Fairy Tales Introduction

Once upon a time there was a sweet little girl covered in a bright red cloak, whom everyone who saw her loved her. She was walking through the woods when a Huntsman came up to her. "Good day to you, young lady." "Thank you, Mister." "Where are you going to?" "To grandmother's." "And what are you carrying under your cloak?" "Grandmother is sick and weak, and I am taking her some cake and wine. We baked yesterday, and they should give her strength." "Little...

In Your Dreams

“I had a dream about you last night” I looked up and across the table into her spectacle framed green eyes. “Really?” She had slightly, although somewhat pleasantly, surprised me with her declaration as she sat down to drink her coffee and light a cigarette. “I hope you enjoyed it” Her eyes twinkled and a lascivious grin spread across her slightly chubby face. “Oh I did, I enjoyed it very much, but I’m not sure about you.” I had not imagined myself being propositioned in such a way...

The Champion s Companion 13

“Hey you're supposed to catch me.” He called “Hey come here!” Princess Ruegin ambled off with a leather portfolio and spectacles. She seemed to have aged twenty years over the trip with the glasses on and her hair pulled back. Her Hjordis followed quietly while stifling a yawn. “Marcos, my little angels and I have needs. We shall need the largest bed possible tonight.” Kaarthen said as they joined. “There is a common sleeping room. They use a barn and cover the floor with...

Christmas Angel 0

By: beagle9690 December 2009 Gabriel: I awoke in a hospital room to sunlight dancing on the sleeping form of my angel in the chair by my bed. Her long unbound hair shone like a heavenly halo as it caressed her neck and shoulders. Peaceful and innocent in her slumber, Amy's deep contented breathing was a comfort to me knowing that she was safe. Amy is my angel, my salivation, oh how I loved my beautiful brown eyed girl... how healing her presence is to me. My heart swelled with...

Phoenix Pt 3 Ch 08

Jolene flew over an abandoned homestead that had been left untended two years ago when the last homesteaders had died of the plague before her arrival. This parcel of land could be awarded out to some deserving soul or family the next time she held court in her new Goddess’ Temple. It would be viewed as a magnanimous gesture of good will, she hoped. Jolene was not very popular, although she was as fair-minded as any other goddess who held her own court. But people remembered that it was...

Brian s Sleepwalking Adventure Pt 05

This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story ‘Pledge Class Payback’ so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to write this story. It is based on a ‘true incident’ with a lot of embellishments. All persons, names, places, events, and descriptions, are...

Bridget s Days Ch 03

(Cadiz, Spain, 1805) In today’s movies, and in the romantic tales before them running all the way back to Homer, the hero or heroine never spends hours in the dripping rain. Cold, wet and miserable are simply glossed over in favor of thrills and romance. Just because I’m a vampire doesn’t mean I WANT to be out in the cold and damp instead of toasting in front of a nice, warm fire with my feet up. I pulled my cloak closer around me, waiting for whoever, or whatever was going to show up for...

Regaining Life for Caroline

The super rich residents of an enclave out of Chicago gathered in fantastic-looking custom-made costumes for one of their occasional mixed social events of the year. The occasion was Halloween and most arrived poolside already boisterous, a polite way of saying drunk. The perimeter electrified fences enclosing the enclave were 8-feet high and the fast-shutting entry-exit gate was triple-skinned titanium. Residents were not afraid of the world – they were simply afraid of people living within a...

Water the Fire

Sirens and the rule of law rang out from up over the hill. Couldn’t be so divine as to bludgeon the heat of August nor smother the vengeful Despréaux fire, but the rain was a sudden blessing. All the lady angels in heaven, resplendent in their shimmering see-through gowns, must have been running through the sprinklers on God’s lawn. Mud squished between his toes and it felt good. Every time the thunder came creeping in over the sound of the bullhorn, it gave him some measure of satisfaction....

Risky Public Play in New York

Paula is a small town girl from upstate New York. Like so many she moved to the city soon after high school with a girlfriend to find employment and ‘just maybe’ be discovered for acting on Broadway. She was the perfect daughter in a perfect middle class family. She had earned all ‘A’s’ and been the star in all her high school plays. Now, she is beautiful, shy, very courteous, is talented, is an excellent secretary, is struggling to survive and is depressed. Three times ‘wonderful,’ insightful...

I ll Make a Man Out of You

CHAPTER 1 The tousled blond well-built guy of twenty-eight listened to the wasp-tongued judge slam into him before passing sentence. It was near the end of the day and Judge Willis was tired, the arthritis in her right hip was biting and she was just in the right mood to, figuratively, bury her teeth into some poor jerk’s butt. Finn Walsh was the unfortunate. Normally he might have escaped with yet another mild rebuke had the minor matter that had landed him in court been dismissed on a...

The Last True Fan

Dan Harris looked out of his window on a clear Thursday summer morning. May is always a fickle month in Missouri, so he took a look at his thermometer: it was 70 degrees at 8:00AM, so the day promised to be on the warm side after the previous night’s storms. Glancing across the little trailer park, he saw his buddy Alan’s fan swirling inside the screen window of his tiny trailer, and there were signs someone had moved into the third trailer across the way. There was no car in the parking space,...

The Last Orgasm

‘TAKE ME TO THE MOVIES!’ she would say like a petulant child, and of course he would. She loved the movies as much as he … ‘Have you ever seen anything by Fassbinder …’ he asked looking up from the movie guide he had been studying all morning since coffee and croissants, ‘Rainer Werner Fassbinder?’ She loved the movies as much as he … but she knew nothing of movies. ‘Who’s he?’ she enquired absently. ‘Fassbinder? A fascinating film maker — made something like 40 movies in the eight years...

The Overlook Ch 02

‘Mama, I need you. Please call me back,’ Molly said in a quivering voice on voice mail. She stared out the window of the private jet and silently cried. To have been torn so abruptly from Seth had caused greater pain than she anticipated. She felt like a little girl lost in an unknown city. She didn’t know what to do or where to turn. All she felt was a void where her heart used to be. ‘Excuse me, Miss Fournier,’ said the flight attendant. Molly looked up at her with swollen, red eyes. ‘Your...

Shadow Hall Ch 01

Remington Alexander LaBaux (Remi) was an only child. He was born and raised on an old family plantation in northern Louisiana, which grew sugar cane, as did most of the plantations in that region. The plantation had been in his family since before the Civil War and was handed down to the oldest male of each generation since it was founded. His mother had passed away during child birth and his father, being a man of the land with not much of an education, had sent him off to boarding school for...

Carrying On Ch 01

Thanks to everyone who left comments, it really is nice to hear your kind words. Sorry this one took so long, life has a way of keeping us from what we enjoy. This is more of Andrew’s story, and more will come as I find time to write. I hope you all have enjoyed it thus far and continue to enjoy it. ********** Deployment was over, but returning to life afterward is a whole new battle. Sure it seems easy, but when two people have been apart from each other for so long, leading separate lives,...

Eleanor Ch 13

Sibbe watched as the two remaining hired guards returned from the woods, their footsteps slow and their faces wore a grim mask. She knew they had failed in their task of capturing Anika and Varin. She scrutinized every movement as they passed glances to one another before stopping at the steps as their two satchels landed at their feet with a resounding crack against the stone work. ‘There is your food for the day and night. You are being paid a vast fortune for your work and I expect to get...

Marys Unexpected Journey

Introduction: This story was originally written for a competition on the XNXX Stories forum and is a relatively short story at 12,000 words. I hope you enjoy it. Authors note: This is a story, and the author is aware that it is not 100% historically accurate, although efforts have been made to ensure some degree of realism. It is a work of fiction, however, and intended to be no more than that. Marys Unexpected Journey MORE ALE, WENCH, MORE ALE! the man cried, slamming his empty tankard on...

Neighborly Lust Part 5

Neighborly Lust (Part 5) Don Abdul ©2010On the drive back home, I tried desperately to purge my mind of fantasies of Paige’s hot tongue on my hungry pussy, while Gabrielle sucked and nibbled on my taut nipples. Alas I was unsuccessful as being so close and yet so distant from Gabrielle made me suffer repeated relapse into an erotic daydream about a fantasy threesome of downright debauched strap on sex.I was so lost in the moment that I didn’t even realize that the distant moans that kissed my...

Strange Relationship Chapter 5 Version VI

(Author’s note: this is an early version of a much longer erotic novel. It’s been through a lot of edits, but I really like some of the early versions that got canned. I hope you don’t mind me reproducing them here. Of all the stories I’ve written – which is a lot! – Caitlin is one of my favourite creations, and I’m always looking to giver her greater exposure, as are the men (and women) in her life! You can follow her continued adventures in the different versions of the story called ‘Strange...

Initial Public Offering

He gets in the passenger seat next to her, almost uncertainly, and as if sensing something, glances out his window around the restaurant parking lot. He wonders if he’s dreaming. He hears the first tentative tink of big summer raindrops on the roof of her van. “So what did you forget to tell me?” he says softly. She unbuckles her seatbelt, slips out from behind the steering wheel, and straddles him, pins him, in his front passenger seat. He begins to say something but cannot because she has...

Making new friends Strange Relationship

Originally I had no intention at all of meeting Ben again, it was the girls who talked me into it. Once I’d confessed to them that we’d met up for a drink, they were full of questions. None of them particularly like Richard, even though they haven’t met him. But they’ve all been around when I’ve had texts telling me he was going to be late, or heard him on the phone breaking a date. They never thought to ask how far Ben and I had gone on the date, which was good because I wouldn’t have been...

From Teen Bride To Hot Wife 3 The Lord and His Servants

While they make their way to the manor house, Joe begins to wonder why the fuck has he agreed to let Lord Dammartin spank his wife. Surely such a man will want more from a gorgeous woman like Caroline than to merely slap her arse a few times. Maybe he will want her the Etonian way— you know: perfect and back-door. Isn't that what they prefer— the old-school tie crowd? At the very least he'll want to see Caroline on her knees, his cock between her lips. Surely he will? Joe decides as long as he...

Psi

"You have arrived to. The Beauchamps. Residence. Welcome...Louise."Five voices, the last one her own, screeched out of the ornicab’s logophone. The dissonant message struck her with an eerie nostalgia. The ornicab’s rubber door had softly sealed against the port, and delivered her right into a familiar patio. André Beauchamps had long been her favourite guest. An ageless, lanky man, crowned in sparse grey hair. He was an engineer they said, a genius, who talked of powers long forgotten....

I Dream of Angels

Chapter 1 If someone were to ask just who “she” was, I wouldn’t be able to answer, as I hadn’t the slightest clue. A hallucination? Some kind of angel? For the past five years, I would greet each morning with the last warm fingers of a dream clinging to my mind. I’d roll on my side, and lying next to me would be a girl of my age, but with beauty unmatched by anyone else on the planet. With liquid smooth skin as soft as ripe fruit, a complexion shade like that of molten bronze and silver mixed...

Vamp

The body wasn’t there when I got to the warehouse. That was the first sign that she was back. I stood looking at the blood stained floor with my arms folded whilst the foreman tried to make excuses, my mind filled with thoughts of her. “It was the shift changeover and you know what Gerund’s like, a slow change is worse than a time thief.” He tried a smile which I didn’t return. “Anyway, I was only gone for a minute and when I came back it was gone.” I pulled out my tape and hit play. The...

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Derelict

“How long has it been?” “A long time.” I opened my desk drawer pretending to look for anything. “Fess up. How long?” I tried to deflect. “You first. How long has it been since you had sex?” “This is such an enriching meaningful work discussion that’s vital to completing Nick Shaw’s final report. Isn’t it? Oh, let me answer.” Vivie loved to pry, but she rarely gave up salacious information about herself. “No, it isn’t. But since you insist I go first, you should know that I had sex last...

Sarah Goes To Paris Reposted

A friend seemed to need a break. When Sarah opened up her messages there was one from Ellen: Clear your weekend. “Why” Sarah replied. “You’ll see” was the cryptic reply. A day later a Fedex envelope arrived; in it were round-trip tickets to Paris, a hotel reservation and a taxi voucher to get her there from the airport. Sarah’s mouth fell open with surprise, but having never been to Paris and nothing on for the weekend, she packed.The next morning, her taxi lurched to a sudden stop. "Voila!"...

Surviving The Dream

Surviving the DreamBy: Jason RoddyWe’d planned this trip for awhile now, my best friend and me. We’d actually thought that we’d planned for any and every eventuality, but I guess there were somethings that we just couldn’t foresee. It was to be a hiking trip up into the mountains, supposed to be gone a total of two weeks. That was what we’d planned for anyway. We’d even brought plastic trash liners that zip close like a big zip-loc baggy, to keep our things dry when we’d cross rivers and...

Last Wishes of A Loving Wife

A widower finds surprises on his late wife's computer.John lifted the cell phone laying on the computer desk and looked at it. He had already programmed the number in and his finger hovered over the "send" button. With a defeated sigh he laid the phone back down. Again.How many times had he done this, he wondered. At least six times, just in this session of sitting in front of the computer, scanning over his late wife's computer files. So much to learn. So much he hadn't known about her.Were...

Sexy Housemaid Anjali 8211 Part 3

As she started her daily walk from the bus stand to Raju’s house, Anjali couldn’t help but reflect on how good life was a few months ago. It was all messed up now. Suresh was transferred to another sub-district, and while that was distressing, what hit her harder was the fact that he hadn’t even bothered to call her after so long. Maybe she was just a plaything for him; maybe he never loved her after all. As the house came into view from behind a cluster of neem branches, her face turned even...

Dirty Dawg Confessions of an Irredeemable BASTERD

Chapter 1: The Indian InternI had been working this shit job at a downtown law firm for quite some time had been considering quitting due to a wealth of “Busy Work” and my asshole of a supervisor Mr. Kumar. He was this Indian fuck who had started out six months ago in a satellite firm overseas and transferred into a management position. He was a big fan of cramming as much shit into an eight hour work period as humanly possible. He would watch the clock when you went on break and even come and...

JURY DUTY

JURY DUTYIt came lurking among bills, pre-approved credit card applications with a"low, low" interest rate that would quadruple after six months andmountains of junk mail asking for contributions to help save theforests. It was that most dreaded demon of democracy: the summons to juryduty.For the benefit of those who qualify but have never gotten one, be assuredthat somewhere out in the vast bureaucratic sea is a pink and white sharkwith your name etched on its perforated edged, razor sharp...

All Tomarrow s Parties

This story has nothing to do with the song of the same name. I just liked the title, so I nicked it. I'm not above stealing song titles for stories, or even the occasional handle. ;) Many thanks to all the kind folks on the TF writers' list who helped me polish this monster. I get the feeling I could have spent the rest of my natural life rewriting it, but I've decided to cut it loose. It contains some pretty explicit sex, so if you don't like to read that kind of thing, you've...

Leslie in Petticoats

Leslie in Petticoats by Jenny Leeds For Nan Gilbert, with heartfelt appreciation of her pioneering effort. Chapter 1 Mrs. Chard and Mrs. Argentina got along famously from the first time they met. Both ladies were divorced; both bitter about their former husbands; both in their early thirties; both with thirteen-year-old sons. They had each inherited more than enough riches to remain idle and indulge themselves in their discontent. They were tall, elegant women....

The Ring

As usual, this is a story containing graphic sexual content. If you are not legally allowed to view such a story, don't download it, read it, touch it, lick it, eat it, burn it, use it for toilet paper, or even stand near it. If you do read it, send any comments to: [email protected] I should warn you, ladycyrrh labeled another of my stories "a fuckfest, but more literate than most." That is, of course, exactly what I was aiming for: a fuckfest. Literary worth belongs in...

Girl for a Spell

A year ago, I was a frustrated author with a lot of stories started, but never finished. Then I found Fictionmania, both the site and the community. The encouragement that I got helped me write and post the thirty stories that I've done in that year. Thank you Mindy and everybody else for your encouragement. This story was started almost ten years ago. I'm glad to have finished it, but I wish the circumstances were better. Mindy, you did good. Real good. And you'll be...

A Midwinter Night s Dream

As usual this work would not be half so good without the intervention and able assistance of the far too modest Steve Zink. Editor, writer, and friend... Steve there are far too few like you in the world. A little something I have been thinking about lately. It was meant to be a comedy but doesn't seem to be developing that way at all. ~SIGH~ The best laid plans I guess. JDG A MIDWINTER NIGHT'S DREAM PART ONE: PUCK-er UP My life began in the year 5559, on January 11. At least if you go...

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...

Lady Victoria Part 2 Her Ladyship gets her just reward

LADY VICTORIA - PART 2 - Her Ladyship Gets Her Just Reward Lady Victoria had been sent to Beddingfield Ladies College by her father Lord John for one reason only, to prepare her for marriage into high society. His phenomenal success had brought him huge wealth and his recent ascent into the House of Lords as a Baronet inspired new ambitions, which knew no bounds. His daughter would not only marry into high society but into Royalty itself and he had the money and the power to see it through. At...

The Attic

The Attic By Ricky It was a hot summer Sunday, Mary and I had been picnicking and enjoying the sun all day. We were walking in the park several blocks from her old family home in the old section of the city when the sky started to darken and the clouds began to look ominous. Before we knew it we were running through a downpour, encumbered by picnic baskets and other heavy items. It was getting cooler too, when we got to Mary's place we were thoroughly cold and soaked, and...

Marshals Iris

(This story is the follow-up to the three part 'Majorette' series.) Iris By Lynn LeFey Chapter 1: Out of Sorts Brandon Shay sat in front of a computer, staring at articles for the school newspaper. His eyes were tired, and he simply couldn't bring his mind to focus on the task at hand. He ran his fingers through his black hair, laced them behind his head, and leaned back in the creaky office chair. He stared at the acoustic tiles of the drop ceiling. He had the...

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