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Fallen Angel Chapter 5 The Journal Entries

Chapter 5: The Journal Entries The jeep pulled up into the school parking lot, stopping just before it went over the curb onto the sidewalk. Shutting it off, Cal stepped out and hoisted his backpack up on his right shoulder and trudged along the sidewalk to the school building. School started at 7:15 AM sharp for him, and it quickly became a very tedious way of life. He never ate breakfast, mainly because his stomach couldn't really handle food at this ungodly hour in the...

Educating Danielle Part 3

Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Three Chapter Nine We rushed home in the peak hour traffic, fast as it would allow. Seemingly, everybody was going in the same direction as us. Eventually I turned into our street; we could see Laura watering the garden in the distance. I told Danielle to wave to her mum as we drove into the driveway. Laura must have heard the Rover slow for the driveway, as she looked up, we both waved. I accelerated up the...

Marquis to Marquise

MARQUIS TO MARQUISE I was born a male in 1757. That must seem like a very strange phrasing but you'll see why I use it. My name is Jean Paul Richard. I was the firstborn child of my father, the leading aristocrat of our region in the east of France at the foot of the mountains leading into Switzerland. But I have no brothers, only two sisters, so there was never any question who would succeed my father, Luc Richard, the Marquis. There was little else I could wish to do as I...

Agents of Gor Part 4

Agents of Gor: Part 4 A Girl is Trained and Has a Glimpse of her Possible Future by Albedo This is a fan-fiction set in the world of the Gor novels. All rights to the characters and situations of the Gor universe belong to John Norman. This work is written without his express permission. This story is explicitly not to be reposted on any pay sites. The author, Albedo, authorizes the readers to archive it themselves. No other dissemination without the author's permission,...

A Fresh Start

(C) NickB 2006 - All right reserved. Email author : [email protected] INTRODUCTION, JUNE 1993 ======================= I can't do this without going right back to the beginning, but I'll try and make it as brief as possible. I was born Paul Hammond, I'm thirty-two years old and I'm what you might call a 'rocker'. I know it's probably not fashionable to say so, but I was into Whitesnake, Foreigner, UFO, Zep, Black Sabbath, Michael Schenker and practically anything else you...

The Eye of Dagon 2

Eye of Dagon Part 2. Axe to grind. A twilight sky arched over the degenerate city of Hrus Throst and dry desert winds drifted through its empty twisted streets. Generations ago this had been a thriving metropolis, a desert oasis of riches and power commanding respect and influence through out the region. Its arcane knowledge, fierce trade and vindictive strength of arms were respected and feared by all. But calamity befell the city when the Violet Plague broke out and...

The Saddle Bride

This is a story based in the old west of the 1870's. I have tried to be historically accurate in many regards but have chosen to use modern references to feminine undergarments in some places simply for my own pleasure. I hope that you will forgive me for that one indulgence. The story is quite long but I originally wanted it to be much longer. "The Saddle Bride" Chapter One Claudius Hopper, known locally as 'Claude' ambled down the very center of the dusty street. It had...

Extreme Makeover

Chapter 1 ========= It all started by accident. "By accident?" I hear you say. "How can something like that be accidental?" It's simple actually. It all stems from that old adage: "be careful what you wish for" and for Gary Jones, no truer words were e'er spake... +++++ Gary and his girlfriend Valerie or Val as she preferred, were classic 'couch potatoes'; their evenings mapped out by TV programmes. Admittedly, Gary had things he liked as did Val and whilst their...

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The Greener Mile

The Greener Mile - Part 1 By Goldie Hunter Please note: This story is very loosely based on the movie the Green Mile. It uses suppositions that somewhat requires the suspension of belief in that the things used here just might work with the right sort of influence, supernatural or mutation. As such, Steven King is the original author of The Green Mile in print form and I am not writing this with his permission. All characters depicted here are in no means representative of any person...

Agents of Gor Part 7

Agents of Gor: Part 7 Two Girls serve in a Paga Tavern by Albedo This is a fan-fiction set in the world of the Gor novels. All rights to the characters and situations of the Gor universe belong to John Norman. This work is written without his express permission. This story is explicitly not to be reposted on any pay sites. The author, Albedo, authorizes the readers to archive it themselves. No other dissemination without the author's permission, please. He can be contacted via his...

The Chorus Line Journey

The Chorus Line: Journey From his position as the last one in the line of marchers, Coach Reynolds could see his five transformed players traveling along their mysterious course. While the loud, rhythmic clicking of their preposterously high heels hitting the pavement dominated, he could also hear several of the boys mumbling as they tried to speak through their clenched lips. Their six identical bodies were all ramrod straight, marching with speed and coordinated precision. Their...

SRU Time and Place

SRU: Time & Place By Ingrid Halb 16 Feb 2007, Tarzana, CA Trevor Brinson was upset at the musical proficiency of his friends Jeffrey and David. Together, the three of them formed a garage band of sorts and, as far as Trevor was concerned, his band was not playing up to the potential he saw in himself. In his estimation, they were probably holding him back. "You guys suck!" he said, angrily letting his annoyance show. "Lighten up, dog," Jeffrey Parker, the bass player...

Gunsmoke Girl

Tim was stepping out of his favorite Irish pub, he was a bit drunk and frustrated. He was glaring at his cellphone, he put it in his back pocket. He had a message from his girlfriend asking him where he was, he responded that he'd be home soon. His girlfriend was denying him his preferred sexual outlet, but it was alright he could masturbate. He had no right to be angry, a relationship isn't entirely about sex. Except that without the sex, it's really just a friendship. Someday she'd...

Agents of Gor Part 8 5 Third Interlude

Agents of Gor: Part 8.5 - Third interlude Some Girls Consider the Meaning of Silks before they Sleep. by Albedo This is a fan-fiction set in the world of the Gor novels. All rights to the characters and situations of the Gor universe belong to John Norman. This work is written without his express permission. This story is explicitly not to be reposted on any pay sites. The author, Albedo, authorizes the readers to archive it themselves. No other dissemination without the...

Blessed By Death

Blessed by Death Jack and I were both fighting for the same promotion at the oil company. The boss was looking for a new manager and I believed I was the best man for the job. Yes, Jack was a capable worker, but he was no leader. He was only 26 which meant that he had little experience not to mention that he was hotheaded and often acted on impulse. One day as I was fixing some equipment, Jack walked up behind me and hit me in the head with a crow bar. He dragged my unconscious body...

Heels

Clarisse and I had been married for almost 20 years and had reached a stage in our marriage where everything was comfortable but not that exciting anymore. We had sex occasionally but it was pretty average and seemed to be just a formality rather than the passion it evoked when we were younger. Clarisse had worked a few years and then decided to stay at home and be the typical wife. She took care of the house, enjoyed her hobbies, volunteered for charities, and kept herself trim...

Making new friends Strange Relationship ndash

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...

Whispering Death

WHISPERING DEATH by Emma Finn 1 Alexandru rode desperately fast; dangerously so; along the narrow road, flogging his horse, pitched forward in the saddle. The Carpathians were lashed with rain and that high up, the thin track was exposed enough for the downpour to be beating against him, making the hoof-falls of his horse unsure on the slick and rocky ground. It was almost fully dark and pitifully difficult to see but he couldn't risk stopping. If the horse fell exhausted then so...

Strange Relationship ndash 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...

Painted into a Corner 1

Painted into a Corner By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter 1 "You have no idea what a huge favor you're doing me," said Justine, tearing up. "Thank you so so much." Justine sat back, wiping her tears and sipping her coffee for a minute composing herself. "Mom, come on! Are we really that desperate?" Chris walked in. "She's freaking ancient. It's a retirement home. What the hell am I going to do there? Please call one of my friend's mothers." "Stop it. It's too...

South of Bikini 4 Colonial Trade

Danger, heart wrenching loss, catastrophe, and unforeseen temporal chaos challenge Alex and her away team as they set out to repair some revolutionary glitches perpetrated by Clemson's ignorant and callous 'corrections' to history. Chapter 2 "Colonial Trade" 1303hrs, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania Colony, June 17th, 1779 Independence Hall appeared beside us. I had never been here before; instead, I recognized it from my...

A Christmas tale

A Christmas Tale. A short festive story by Kyorii pilau. It was Christmas eve, I looked up at the clock on the wall from my desk, the clock showed the time at 20:31. "Oh well looks like it's going to be a while yet," I said to myself as I got up and went over to the vending machine at the other side of the large open plan office. At the machine I selected a cup of coffee and inserted coins, the machine sprang into life its...

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...

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Another Christmas tale

Another Christmas tale Chapter 1 Ron. Ronald or as he preferred to be called Ron, sat on the edge of his bed and as usual he'd managed to force himself to get up and face the world, he stretched a little in an attempt to alleviate some of the usual aches and pains that came with his age. Standing up he went over to the old oak dresser that his wife Marjorie had so loved, he picked up a framed black and white photograph of them both in much happier times and kissed it. "Oh just...

Leading The Blind

Trust me.Close your eyes, and give me your mouth.My lips touch yours, just the lightest, lightest brush, and I carefully deepen the kiss. Your lips are so soft, so wet... I take your lower lip between mine, just a gentle pressure, and suck lightly... no tongue yet, just the feel of your lips against mine. Then the tip of my tongue teases its way over your lip and you feel it... a teasing spark that moves up your spine, diffusing itself through your most intimate parts. Everything becomes...

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Julie s story

Julie's story By Kyorii Chapter 1 - Jason Have you ever gotten that feeling that something was about to happen? Well I have and I've had it for some time now. It's strange, but for the last few days I keep having the feeling I was being watched or observed. It's quite creepy, as I'm not even a particularly interesting person, I'm just a cleaner. I've been to the shops on the way back from work and have just...

Babe in the Woods Ch 5

William thought that he would never sleep that night, but the emotions and the mental stress of the embarrassment, humiliation and sheer horror of the day had been so great that he was totally exhausted. Weirdly he seemed to get tired quickly lately and even though it was only early evening sleep possessed him almost as soon as his head touched the pillow. The morning saw the dawn of another nerve wracking day, he awoke feeling odd, for some inexplainable reason his chest felt funny...

Undercover Tour

About a year ago I started writing a new novel length work in the same 'DiaperDimension' that my story Exchanged took place in. (The DiaperDimension was inspired by PrincessPottyPants original work, 'Alisa's Adventures in the Diaper Dimension'). I've written other works under another penname on this and other story sites, and had always completed them before posting. When I started writing a couple pieces of ABDL fiction I decided I was going to experiment writing as a serial writer...

Cat and Mouse 2 Pink Persuasions

PROLOGUE: Abilene, Kansas - 9:18 p.m. Shelley Hanel had just gotten into her car, which was sitting idle in the Parking Lot of the theatre as she watched the stage play, and she had only begun to fish around in her pocket for her car keys when she suddenly remembered the time. She was eighteen minutes past the time when she usually called her husband. She kept in touch with him at least once, if not more than once, a week. Lawrence Hanel had made a surprise visit a couple of...

Pirate Era Diary of Anne Breckinridge part 4

Captain Anthrop had me taken to a small cabin which was, compared to my living conditions upon the Alexandria, a very welcome change. A soft, but modest bed with a fine down pillow and a window at the port side of the ship. After a few moments of examining my quarters there came a knock on the door; I answered and two men carried a large wooden trunk, they set it down and after giving me a good stare they left. A man behind them came carrying a basin of water and a bottle of fine perfume, he...

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Secretary

Secretary1 It was Friday near quitting time when the E-mail showed up from my boss. Kelly, I think this would be a good time for you to invest in some job security, come into my office and be prepared to learn all of the tricks to being an exemplary subordinate. Mr. Blalock had been hinting since he had hired me that I should be doing him in order to keep my job. Unfortunately, just as with the E-mail I had just received his hints were just vague enough that...

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...

Exhibitionism

Mates

MatesBy Brewt.BlacklistJune-August 2010Office MatesOffice"SHE'LL SEE you now."Georgia Tate was the biggest bitch, the hardest, most ruthless cunt in the company. Yes, I said cunt. Everyone exhaled harder through their noses when she left a room, and their headaches usually took an hour to recede. The analgesic budget was high in our sector.Alana, though, her secretary, was something worth tolerating the prospect of having to talk with Georgia just to be in the same room with her for a little...

Brian s Sleep Walking Adventure

Brian's Sleep Walking Adventure By SirBosk1 Brian's Sleep Walking Adventure By SirBosk1? 2005 SirBosk1 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...

If Only in My dreams

If Only In My Dreams by Patricia51 Second Lieutenant Dan Miller paused for a moment as the distant rumble of gunfire caught his ear. After nearly a year spent patrolling the streets of Baghdad, he recognized it as a mixture of M16 and AK fire. Some other patrol was engaged this Christmas Eve. Not his concern, he reminded himself. Not that he didn't hope the distant firefight wouldn't turn out to be a win for the good guys, but his attention needed to be focused right here on the two...

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Penalties

Penalties Carmenica Diaz SYNOPSIS Penalties: Barry had a secretfantasy that involved prolonged teasing and subsequent denial. He never revealedit to anyone until he saw an advertising leaflet that promoted a tease anddenial service. Poor Barry, he just had to call. This is a story in three partsand all parts will be posted here. This story willalso be published in a collection of short stories at some future time. Penalties His fingers trembled when he picked up the telephone and...

Redemption

Tonight he waited for his companion Bailey to arrive. While enjoying a glass of good wine he thought about something that had happened on his way home. He often walked home to enjoy good weather and had no trouble ignoring most people on the street, walking past them in his own world. Tonight though, just a couple blocks from his building he passed a young panhandler. A disheveled woman, wan, tired looking. As usual, he would have walked by, but she caught his eye. He looked again. Deep blue...

THE SATYRICON OF PETRONIUS ARBITER Chapters 1 26

Author of THE SATYRICON - Gaius Petronius Arbiter (c. 27 - 66 AD) was a Roman courtier during the reign of Nero. He is generally believed to be the author of the Satyricon, a satirical novel believed to have been written during the Neronian era (54-68 AD). Tacitus, Plutarch and Pliny the Elder describe Petronius as the elegantiae arbiter (also phrased arbiter elegantiarum), "judge of elegance" in the court of the emperor Nero. He served as suffect consul in 62. Later, he became a member of...

The Ceremony of Submission

The Ceremony of Submission by Tegeli [Note: This story builds up from my stories 'The Phantasm in the Fog', 'A Self to Kill For' and 'The Warlock Tyrant'.] Bow to us, blunt brother of steel, heinous havoc here now repeal. Sew shut the flesh, restore the bone, heal your violence and then begone. -stave from a chant for mending musket wounds PART ONE - Patience of Primordial Mastery CHAPTER 1 The tall sorceress gave me a wide smile and squeezed my thigh, before she...

Weekend for Four Threesome Thursday

My wife Claire had a very active sex life in college. Of course, it was pretty active afterwards, but only with me, so far as I knew. Friends of hers still corresponded with her, which is to say sent (and received) sexts, pictures, and some live feeds. Sometimes I caught her online, naked or nearly so, with hands on her body, stroking her pussy, and watching someone else, not always male, doing the same for her pleasure. “Caught” isn’t quite right; I knew she could have done this while I was at...

Walk A Crooked Milf Chapter Two

Chapter Two - Don't Be a Sissy! "I'm not sure I like you referring to me as a MILF," Mrs Cashmore said. I had counted the hours until I was back in Mrs Cashmore's house. Much to my mother's regret I had not elected to go on to university and had taken a job in a hardware store to help my mother pay the bills. I had told her that I intended to continue my education when our finances could afford it. The reality was that I was now so infatuated with Mrs Cashmore that I could...

A River of Surprises chapter 7

I awoke quite early to the rain rattling on the window pane. At first I was confused by where I was, then the nightmare of yesterday flooded back. I shuddered, I couldn't go through that again, today I would have to put my plans in motion, it seemed to be the only way I could get out this terrible situation. I would have to run and hide even if it was temporary, I just had to break this slow descent to the hell he was dragging me into. I showered, gently soaping my breasts, my nipples...

Andella A Dungeon Damsel Tale 1

Andella A Dungeon Damsel Story Written by Princess Kay Warning: This is erotica, meant only for those 18 or older. Only those who have reached the age of consent, in the country where they reside, should proceed. If you are not at least eighteen, please exit this page, immediately. Content Warning: This story involves a TG without consent. The carriage was gone. Stolen, in the night, the horse along with it. All the goods Jordan had prepped to sell, all the clothes he had to...

Transcendent Chapter 1 Prey

'No. Not again. Please, not this again...' He righted himself on the bench, grunting as stiff muscles flexed. His sneakers hit the pavement as he shifted into a sitting position. Sean's trim body hunched forward as the grogginess wore off. He held up his hands and glided his palms over his face, rubbing his eyes before smoothing his fingers through his short, brown hair. He took stock of himself. Black cargo pants. Plain white t-shirt. Blue jean jacket. No keys, no wallet, nothing in any...

Transcendent Chapter 1 Prey

The sound of crickets. A hooting owl. The cool breeze against his skin. Sore limbs from laying on a hard wood and metal park bench for too long. Sean awoke, slowly, to find himself yet again in the odd, but strangely familiar circumstance. His pale blue eyes opened and peered up at the shimmering kaleidoscope of stars in the night sky. 'No. Not again. Please, not this again...' He righted himself on the bench, grunting as stiff muscles flexed. His sneakers hit the pavement as he...

Hot Pants Niece Chapter Part A

"Sure, mom." "I wish Teresa took after you more," her mother went on. "Never asking for anything, never causing any trouble. But she isn't like that. And ever since your father disappeared, I knew this day was coming. I can't seem to get her to obey me at all anymore. And now this dating business comes up and her wanting to strut around with that Carson boy." Mrs. Henderson shook her head. Jane nodded to let her know she was still listening. "Well, we all know who Bobby Carson is…...

Queen of the Sex Slaves

By Olga Anastasia To my muse, E.O.M., who knows why. 1-Hub She tried to evade them for years, but in the end, they finally caught her, Tisya Achoka, and they brought her here. It is a fact widely agreed upon throughout the galaxy, that this place, the piratical slave traders’ planet of Aghara-Penthay is one of the best places in the universe to be male, and one of the worst to be female. Although the Slavers of Aghara-Penthay do deal in some male captives, such as for labor, for breeding...

Spectacle Part 4

Part Four: Revelations 9. There was nothing I feared more than discovery. The thought of my secret being revealed had haunted me almost as long as I could remember. Like most tranzies, I'd begun "voguing" in early childhood. Even then, I'd known it was something which had to be concealed at all costs. Cross-dressing is an activity which carries as much shame as it does joy. Part of it is the guilt imposed on the practice by mainstream society, but mostly, it's the...

The Shack an Implacable Man

“Tacos.” I looked over at Delaney. “Tacos?” She nodded gravely. “It’s Tuesday. Taco Tuesday.” “Sh...” I glanced down at the dollar bill-filled pouch on the console that served as our “swear jar” in the truck. “The only taco place near here is Taco Grande.” She sat up straighter. “Casa del Taco Grande! Best tacos in Virginia! Three Cheese Tacos, Chipotle Power Tacos, Cilantro Lime Tacos, Beefy Bean Tacos, Cheesy Bean Tacos! We ought to get the Big Taco Sampler so we can try them all. Twelve...

The Secretary Regrets

Marge Paper groaned and held her aching head between her hands. She had already taken three extra strength aspirin with a glass of orange juice that had nearly made her throw up again. If she could just get the coffee going and maybe get some food in her stomach, she might survive this hangover. Again. Her hands trembling, she finally managed to poor water in the proper compartment, add the filter and coffee to the basket and turn it on. She collapsed into a kitchen chair for a moment. Where...

Late Night Coffee Break

I felt like I had to get out of there. It was the worst experience of my life. The problem was, my boyfriend was making love to me at the time. I was spread-eagled in his bed, with him pumping away for what seemed like hours, his dick humping my pussy, and it was just not doing it for me. He'd gotten it into his head that the girl has to cum, or the boy is a bad lover. Well, the truth is, he WAS a bad lover, and no matter how many times he banged me, I wasn't going to see any stars. Just the...

Bewildered From Bridget s Days

I was walking through a graveyard, the moonlight casting deep shadows over the tombstones. I can just hear someone mumbling, "Big deal! You're a vampire. You're supposed to be hanging around in graveyards." Well, NOT! Graveyards are spooky. Mausoleums are cold and drafty in the winter and hot and stifling in the summer. They're all granite and black iron and there's no comfortable place to sleep. Besides, they're full of dead people. Vampires drink blood, you know. The only people I...

Drew

So what can I say? My muse is a b-. She doesn't even let me finish before she serves me another. Curveballs most of them, and then she runs away to hide, laughing snidely as she leaves me stranded in the deep blue. Peekaboo, is it? 'Well young lady, let me tell you ... Ouch... ' Yep, she fights dirty. It was Christmas, and cold. Drew was standing outside the tube station trying to decide how he was going to spend the night, riding the train or to look for somewhere else. He had just...

The Doom of Immortality

For many long centuries, a group of arcane and powerful sorcerers watched their fellow Humans kill each other in blood feud after blood feud, war after war, and were heartily sickened of it all. Slowly, they began distancing themselves from their fellow Humans, retreating into an isolation so intense that when the chieftains of the Humans finally realized they were gone, none could find them. None but a sole monk of the Flame Lord, Father of the Gods and Creator of All, that is. This monk,...

Would You Die for Me

"Would you die for me?" The shadowy female hitch-hiker asked me not fifteen seconds after she got into my car. I don't normally pick up hitch-hikers, even rather lovely young and attractive appearing female ones, but when I saw her walking along the side of the lonely county road, miles from anywhere, hunched over in the cold late autumn rainy drizzle, something other than my head told me to hit the brakes and stop for her. Now, just a few moments later, I was wondering if I had suddenly...

Kitty and the Schoolmarm

Kitty hurried down the boardwalk carrying a tray draped with a gingham cloth. It was almost high noon, and she wanted to be sure her pa got his dinner on time. The young woman cautiously swung wide in front of the double doors of the Golden Nugget saloon. Pa had really cleaned up the town of Wilson's Gulch, but one never knew if a rowdy farm hand or cowboy would cause some offence in that den of sin, and be thrown bodily out into the street. Balancing the tray with one hand, Kitty entered the...

A Tall Ship

I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by; And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking, And a grey mist on the sea's face, and a grey dawn breaking, I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied; And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying, And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the...

Thief of Talai

As a youth in Talai, long before he ever left for Lankhmar and gained the name of Gray Mouser, he learned the skills that made him the greatest thief in all the worlds... Tattered clouds sped across the night sky like lost souls, alternately hiding and exposing the faces of the three moons. Chinzel sneaked along the deserted street, moving with the ease of long practice from one shadow to the next. He flinched as though avoiding a blow when a sudden tropical shower swept through Talai,...

Bittersweet Meetings

Anna was looking downcast when Kalliste Periakes entered the Women's Co-op that afternoon. Kalliste was whistling a catchy number that somehow seemed familiar. She was a slender woman, an archaeology grad student of indeterminate age, with her black hair spilling across her shoulders in a riot of curls. She had an upturned nose, a generous mouth and large eyes that, this afternoon, sparkled in the sunshine. "What's got you so upbeat?" Anna asked from her seat behind her ledger. She was...

Jane s Time at the Cougar Ranch

In the rearmost booth of an empty diner, Jane Hanover just sat there and, with her head in her hands, sobbed her heart out. She was almost broke once more, down to her last ten dollars, with no prospect of a job in sight. She had travelled over three hundred miles on a wild goose chase. The new job she had been hired for, she quickly learned, was not as a personal secretary to a rich old man, but as his personal mistress. He was quite clear on the point. Upon hearing his salacious offer, she...

A Fresh StartChapter 167 Wedding Bells

We began to see quite a bit more of the Tusks over the winter. Tessa would come down and she and Marilyn began planning the wedding. Tusker would come down with her, and he and I would drink beer. I think we had the better deal. The wedding was scheduled for Saturday, June 23, and just kept getting bigger. It was sort of like Stormy in that regard, in that it began small and cute, and quickly became a monster that would devour your dinner! Normally a bride would be married at her home church,...

Hot Wife KatieChapter 41 Katie rsquo s Face Fucked

Katherine Jackson rounded the corner of her neighborhood and increased her pace. Her breasts jiggled slightly under her black sports bra as she felt her black sports shorts as they crept up the crack of her small ass. Her mind was clouded. She had been running more as she struggled with her emotions after what had happened with Tommy and his teammates. Running and exercising helped release the sexual tension that was built up in her body. However it didn’t stop her from chatting online with...

CaptivatingQuestions

I couldn’t stop shaking. We were going back to Earth, back to The Big Apple. It had only been a few days since I’d first met Nallen and already I couldn’t even imagine living without him. I knew that simply wasn’t happening - that Nallen needed me even more than I him. But what if Daddy didn’t like him? Tried to make me ‘see reason’ and give him up? I still didn’t know how Nallen was going to explain himself, he just didn’t make any sense in terms of Earth culture. At least I hadn’t missed my...

Grim Fairy TalesChapter 1 The Magic Tinderbox

"Once upon a time a brave soldier returned from the wars." In this chaotic world, in the spring of 2024, we start our story in the Shenandoah Valley of Virginia. Major Simon Woodsman just wanted to go home. He had spent the last few months battling rioters and trying to help rebuild civilization in what was left of the nation's capitol. Despite his valorous service, he had nothing to show for the time he that had spent protecting his country except for the uniform on his back and the 9mm...

Wolf WorldChapter 3 Stampede

"All right, this should be far enough," she spoke up as the approaching sunrise began to tint the sky ahead of them, revealing a line of hills blocking their path. "I'll drive the rest of the way. We have to follow a set path from here on in, so that they'll know that we're friends." "What if we didn't?" "Another 'accident', probably. I'd rather not have a herd of buffalo stampeded in my direction." Phil quickly changed places with her. He was silent, remembering an incident...

Rebel in the SouthChapter 60 George RIP

I missed seeing General Washington and the French officers arrive in all their splendor, but then I had seen the Old Fox briefly up at Trenton in the snow and later at Monmouth in the heat, where his colorfully coarse vocabulary had impressed me. I knew what he looked like. Besides Gloria and I were much too busy, deeply involved you might say. She was a well-practiced swiver of uncertain years who knew that she was good at what she did for a living. Full of moans and groans, fake shivers...

Bright Star Quest I The Book of BaysilChapter 5 Elm Thief

He awoke with the first light, savoring the strange smells of the fresh woodland air. Almost all of his young life had been spent in the Thieves Quarter of Pordigran. He'd known its every sound, every smell. Now he was learning a whole new world of the senses, with the added spice of danger to speed his learning. Kletta's blankets were already neatly rolled, but even as he saw to his own pack she appeared from Bartan's direction. "Don't make it too obvious," he cautioned in a low...

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Chinzel darted nervous glances all around, trying to peer in all directions at once. His friends might have dealt with sorcery before, but not he... Were his eyes playing tricks on him? The spreading ripples in the musty air, like heat waves above the pavement of a sun scorched street, might have been but the flickering of their lantern. The first thing that he was sure of was the appearance of a hazy blob of light that quickly grew bright enough to make him want to blink and look...

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“Ir’ll fookin murder yon fookin dags if they’n mither me sheep, Yon toffy git. Take theeself awa!” It was unfortunate that Krill’s first human was an earthy Yorkshire farmer. He took longer to understand the exact meaning of the words being spoken, though he could tell this creature (as he thought of him) was not happy. When his mind sorted through to find relevant similes in his own tongue, he was angry. This was clearly some serf, how dare he speak in those tones to him! He was tempted to...

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GUARDS ROUSED STEVEN with a boot in his ribs. He lay in dirty straw and the guards were shouting at him to get up and be gone. The innkeeper of the Inn of the Lost Soul was standing behind the guards querulously complaining of the vagrant tramp in his stable. “His master rode off early this morning complaining that the worthless page could fend for himself,” said the innkeeper. “He still owes a gold coin for lodging last night.” “Where is your purse, fellow,” barked one of the guards. He...

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Chad shifted his weight uneasily on the tiny lookout platform, grinning at a vagrant thought. This was just about like the tree house Dad had built for him when he was in second grade; a few roughhewn planks, spiked to forked branches near the top of the tallest tree around. Below him, a dozen men rolled out floors for tents and dug foundations for prefab buildings, shaped logs for a palisade and hoisted them into place, and otherwise busied themselves with the thousand and one details of...

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"You gotta admit one thing, Stan sure went out in style," Chad commented sourly after a careful search through their binoculars disclosed no signs of life amidst the wreckage. "Gilson may have thought he was getting the best of Stan, but it sure didn't do him a whole lot of good. I suppose that the explosion might have come from Gilson or one of his men screwin' up, but my guess is that Stan set it up somehow." "Yeah, but now we're stranded here! How are we gonna we get back home?"...

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IT WAS ONLY A FEW BLOCKS to the General’s house. She was an old lady, retired from the Salvation Army. She had a modest house on the East Side, not far from the river. There, she lived an austere life, seldom straying from her living room. But it was known among a select few of the transients that she had half a dozen cots in her basement and no one in need of shelter for the night was turned away. G2 stood quietly at her door, waiting and dripping water on the steps. The door opened a crack...

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Hair like winter snow Tall and strong as cedar tree Love blooms from afar It had somehow taken him over an hour to compose his poem, but he finally felt that it was complete. Night had fallen, and his family was fast asleep. He would travel back up to the hidden pool and leave this note there for the Oni to find, nobody would even know that he had been gone. He folded the paper neatly, taking care not to smudge the ink, then blew out the candle on his desk. He waited a moment for his eyes...

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Moya Tilmitt had gotten into the habit of wearing a sword nowadays. It wasn't unknown, by any means; many men who lived in the Silver City had served in the Silver Guardsmen or the army at one point or another--which, in Eretria, was synonymous with having been to the Spring Lands--and they sometimes wore their weapons as a badge of honor. Others, mostly young men, wore them as a sign of defiance, as if daring some unwary passerby to challenge them to combat. And others wore them for...

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Mak spent most of the next day examining his prison, spending but little time talking to the other males. He found the old chimney that the dead male had escaped through, but it was too narrow for his broad shoulders even if the iron grate hadn't been in the way. Remembering a few things that Nurm had told him about castles, he prowled the entire area, pushing, prodding and knocking on the walls. The other inmates of their little world, when they even bothered to notice, looked at him like...

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"Bill," Linda said in the most commanding tone he had heard from her since meeting her at the bus station. Bill didn't flinch outwardly but he steeled himself for the order to stop fondling her daughter and their fun and games were over. "Bring her down easy, because after a climax that hard she needs to be eased down," Linda said, completing her sentence. Bill's mouth dropped open as he looked at Linda. His fingers continued to stroke the little breast and nipple of her daughter as...

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(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...

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Drummond walked along with Bella holding the rein until we were some fifty yards from the summit. She dropped the rein and the horse stopped and watched Bella for a moment and then put his head down and started to graze. We walked on and found a path through the brambles eventually arriving where I had once noted the granite setts. Of course they were no longer here. We strolled casually for a while. Our conversation was desultory commentating on what had been and was the fire that destroyed...

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Mum watched Sarah and I embrace in the dining room and then briefly nodded. "She came up to Troy and asked for you," she explained referring to one of her bouncers. "Is everything OK?" Sarah turned and nodded to her, the wet dirty blonde hair stuck to her anxious pale face. "You need to get dry," I told her and fetched a dry bath towel from the airer and passed it to her. She took off her bright red summer coat and revealed her clothes from the hike, a white top that was, due to the...

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The city was as deserted as ever, the sun baking the paving stones to create a shimmering heat haze between the timber-framed facades of the buildings. It was like midday in the heart of a hot summer, despite the calendar’s insistence that it should have been a cool autumn evening. The way that the days lingered threw Caden’s internal clock off-kilter. There was no twenty-four-hour schedule anymore, the nights were short and hot, resulting in people going about their business in a kind of...

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Jonas was sat panting on the bench in the garden beside Joe. Jonas was shocked and stunned. He had just lived another man's life. He had been shot numerous times and killed a man. He had just died. It took him a few moments but Jonas finally got control of his emotions. He looked at the little white haired man beside him that seemed so frail. A sweet smelling vagrant breeze lifted a wisp of Joe's long hair from his neck then let it settle back to rest. Jonas met Joe's concerned gaze for a...

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Margie has the Narrative again for a time: My timing was just about perfect, as I arrived in the kitchen just as Grace was ready to leave. “Hi, where are you off to?” I asked, as I appeared. Grace jumped in surprise on hearing my voice and turned to look at me. “Lord! Margie, you scared me out of two years growth,” she told me on recovering. “Sorry, most of those in the Clan can detect when someone is transferring to their location,” I told her. “It’s a skill that you’ll develop over...

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How much of a good thing can a person stand? What the hell was I thinking? As I stood alone in this foul-smelling alley, I called my own sanity into question again. As the stench from the nearby river drifted in with the breeze to mingle with the unmistakable urine odor that greeted me, I had a fleeting thought of my dead body being found in this alley, face down in a rancid puddle, pants down around my ankles. But I shook my head to literally shake the image away and took a deep breath....

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Fins head was filled with questions and almost instant answers. The psychic link was an overwhelming flood of images and data. The creature in front of her claimed to be their leader, their mother, pilot and queen all in one. They were a nomad race whose crafts, themselves bio metallic creatures, were powered by the bug races considerable mental powers. The ship around them was part of a much bigger living craft still in orbit. Their landing was not how they had anticipated, the mental powers...

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The next day I drove the short distance to Harpers Ferry, West Virginia. That’s my primary destination for the first leg of my trip. I’ve always wanted to visit there. It’s in that scenic, historic little town that my life would take a strange turn. I checked into an RV park just outside of town and got the RV set up on a pleasant site with no problems. I spent the next two days exploring the town and taking pictures. Before leaving town on the morning of the third day I got up very early,...

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"These guys are not paying twenty bucks for a blow job in a porn movie house. They are paying five hundred for a straight encounter. A guy who can pay that isn't likely to be a stinky vagrant. He might be fat and bald but hey, in the dark as they say." I skipped the obvious questions, I didn't give a damn whether or not she got any physical pleasure from it. "Now I do have a dilemma." "What do you mean?" she asked. "If I can verify your story, then things are going to return to...

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He returned to the restaurant a few days later. His parents were pissed off at him, but they still sighed in relief that Reggie resumed his dish-washing duties. As usual as well was the return of Bianca who waited out on the front steps like a beautiful vagrant one encounters at the end of a drunken night. “Can’t I just go home and go to sleep, Dad?” he asked his father. “That woman is your first priority. Bianca is wonderful. Your mother and I get along with her real well, and she knows...

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The rest of the day passed quietly. Penny did not press gardening in the afternoon but was happy with the walk that Peter took her. “No wild animals,” she grinned. Peter merely smiled back. Caroline naturally wanted to know how things with the police had gone and listened attentively to both of them. She reached for Penny’s hand, squeezed it and said, “Well done, Penny love, and you, Dad. Those two policewomen sound pleasant and understanding.” “Very!” said Penny. Peter nodded adding,...

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"Jesus! What the hell's going on!" came a voice ringing through the empty stadium. Debbie dully turned her head and peered into the gloom. She could hardly see. A red veil of pain crossed her eyes and a strand of her once lustrous blonde hair fell over her forehead. She tossed her head and sent the vagrant hair back into place, then saw Sherry standing at the edge of the field. The other girl's expression told the entire story. She was shocked. Something inside of Debbie made her...

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He woke up the next afternoon not remembering what had happened the night before. He stumbled to the telephone and quickly dialed his boss in a heated rush as he wouldn’t be showing up for work that day, and judging by the crumpled crème-colored card that he found in the palm of his hand, he also had an appointment with Artie Tedesco that he hoped to avoid, considering how nauseous he felt. He swore that he would never go to the bar to drink again, regardless if this Artie Tedesco brokered...

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Steve was still bemused by his new life, if not entirely happy with it. He had ten beautiful women living with him; nine total airheads who would let him fuck them any way he wanted (though a couple of them whined that 'it hurts when you put it there' if he tried anal), and one charming, brilliant woman who wanted to be his sister (and she wasn't into incest.) Charlene (the non-airhead) had rapidly grown to love him, and he to love her, but she was deeply in mourning for her lost husband,...

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Here we go, another turn in my life. Now, I want you to understand that I don’t see it as a change for the better or a change for the worse. To some extent my life ended in my girlfriend’s house 25 years ago. To a different extent it ended in a tree 22 years ago. But either way I considered the important part of my life over already. By quirk of fate, my thrust for survival has made me go on living. This was just a change in my life. Not for the better. Not for the worse. Just different. I...

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That morning, I woke up in Jenny’s arms, and it felt, for one blissful moment, like everything was right in the world. Here I was, wrapped in the arms of a beautiful woman I loved. She loved me, too. She loved me so much that for the past 21 years she has raised my children and sat around loyally waiting for the rare occasions when I returned to see her. Sometimes when it comes to Jenny I question her sanity. I am nobodies prize. I don’t offer much in the way of anything. $600,000 is pretty...

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Well, I now knew what Reginald (call me Reggie) Angstrom was up to. Smuggling a deadly, lethally potent, drug called Ghost from Mexico into the States. And maybe other countries. The Globe is headed for Buenos Aires, so maybe Argentina too. Shit, maybe Europe, maybe Asia. What I also didn’t know was what to do about it. I owed Phillip Montgomery a full explanation. He had brought me into this square dance in the first place. And his hedge fund owned 30% of The Globe. I can imagine how...

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Bobby flopped on his back on the bed, sighing. He had removed his clothing, which was in a pile on the floor. He intended to take a shower, but couldn’t resist lying back on the bed to relax, his arms thrown wide. It had been a long day. Part of his mind tried to think about how the only thing left was installation of the carpeting, but all he could think about was what had happened with Jennifer ... and the repercussions when, somehow, Mindy had just known what had happened. He stared at...

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The next week was quieter, the only alert coming from Nemesis as it appeared that Perkins tried to stay away from all contact with his mysterious boss, and it seemed that he had managed it. Perkins received an email which he read quickly and discarded – Nemesis could only see part of it, for which he apologised but since he didn't have direct access to Perkins' computer there wasn't much he could do about it. I quickly made an amendment to Nemesis structure to allow him to access any...

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