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A Tale of Two Lovers

Sarah sung out the last note of ‘Love Song’ in the musical ‘A Tale of Two Lovers’, London’s newest west end musical. Benjamin sang his last note and the song ended, the show ended, Sarah’s fifth performance ended. Yet something was about to begin. The cast walked forward and bowed, Sarah and Ben in the front as the leads, their cheeks rosy red with pride and make-up as the crowds stood up and cheered them endlessly. Eventually, the noise died down, the curtain fell, and Sarah heaved a sigh...

Photoshooting and porn

My name is Linda. I am a twenty-six year old woman who lives alone in an old house I recently inherited from my grandmother. The house is a large Victorian style almost big enough to be considered a mansion, located in the outskirts of Orlando, Florida. My dearly departed grandmother used it as a winter home to get away from the frigid, icy conditions of West Chicago. It was an escape for her – a way to get around the demanding Chicago winter. I moved into the house six months ago. ...

Across Enemy Lines Ch 02

Author’s note: apologies for the delay- been on holidays- also for any inaccuracies to those of you who are business experts. I’m certainly not!  Luckily this is a romance and not a how-to of hostile takeovers. * Monica pushed her glasses up onto her forehead and rubbed at her eyes with her knuckles. Her back was starting to ache and she was exhausted. It was almost eleven o’clock and the office smelt of the stale coffee that had been sitting in the percolator for the last three hours. ‘No...

V is for Veronica

Paris Citroens, Peugeot’s, Mopeds and delivery trucks create such a soothing sound in the early morning that only those who live in a major Metropolis can appreciate, understand and love. High above The Avenue des Champs-Élysées, in a Penthouse that has been owned by her family for the last one hundred years, Veronica lay with her sleeping husband, in a massive four post Victorian bed, on her back, lightly wrapped in a silk sheet, staring at the constant circling motion of the ceiling fan,...

Demons Slain

Some time ago I submitted a story with the title DEMONS TO SLAY. Many of the comments posted criticized the fact that the story had an unsatisfactory ending. This story is a version of the original that has a much happier ending. This is a fictional story. Any resemblance to persons living or dead and institutions is coincidence. DEMONS SLAIN CHAPTER ONE The West Country was as beautiful as ever. I enjoyed my work, but the times when I came down to Devon and travelled the western counties...

A Sissy Saga Ch 13

When not on duty on a Sunday Margaret Pardoe sometimes found herself at a loose end, and that particular Sunday she’d used up what enthusiasm she had for her embroidery project in the morning and had to settle for a stroll in the garden after lunch. Emma was on duty, but that didn’t prevent Margaret from being watchful of the school rules or for taking remedial action of her own if they were infringed. It was the only way she could wile away time on a hot, dreary day without formal lessons. ...

Clothing fetish slice of life story

I awoke some time before my alarm went off, as usual. I lay there in the cozy, warm darkness enjoying the sensation of moving my toes and fingers in the slick softness of my silken sheets and nightgown, turning very slightly from side to side to feel the unyielding stiffness and scintillating tightness of my long, confining night corset, straining my wrists ever so gently against the implacable steel of the handcuffs which restrain my arms behind me at night. I’ll wait until the music...

Abby Ch 31

Later that week Abby took a day off to drive over to Coolton Grange. She wanted to pick Richard’s brains a little, and felt that time with Maggie would give her some relaxation. Richard was a mine of information about many things, but what gave Abby great hope was his mention of refrigerated transport. The slaughter house in Paverton could do the transport, but at a huge cost as Abby would be using the lorry for a whole day with only a small load. Richard mentioned that he was using transport...

My Only Regret

It looked like rain. Great. Damn you Tom Summers! You and your lies! It is not sunny with a gentle breeze. It is chilly with swirling dark clouds and a considerable squall. Weatherman my foot! You get me all excited for a nice day and look what I get. Freaking storm clouds. Christian better make this worth my while. He better propose. If I make another trip up her for nothing hell will break loose. AHHHH finally! My exit. MINE! Oh joy, oh rapture. GOD yes! No, NO! GET OUT OF MY WAY YOU FUCKING...

Personal Touch

Chelby waited for the ferry on the docks of Seattle that took her across the waters to the ship yard on the far side of Puget Sound. The evening was chilly and she could tell autumn was here. The sky was clear the air crisp and the stars sparkled overhead. She leaned over the side of the ferry to gaze into the water as the ferry chopped through it, she loved the wind in her face, and the way it caused her hair to fly wildly. It had been a long time since she had taken the journeys she would...

Picking up the Pieces Ch 10

Chapter 10: Becoming Close April 2007 Changes in the weather were to Brian’s liking. He claimed the constant rain gave him ideas for future projects that would increase his revenue. He envisioned the attic over the café and hardware store as a livable loft. But first, readying Mr. Bennett’s house for occupancy became his priority. He still visited Henrietta and devoted as much time as possible to keeping up with the kids’ activities. He was aware that Phillip and Tommy talked regularly on...

Choral Evenings Pt 03

Chapter 19 Maybe it was the scotch, maybe it was just the very long time I’d spent thinking about the possible life ahead of us for Bethany and I, or maybe it was my subconscious reluctance to end the dream of us that I had been wallowing in at the time, but for whatever reason – I woke unusually late that Sunday morning. In fact it was only the incessant ringing of the telephone that finally stirred me. ‘Ah, you are there! I thought you must have gone out already.’ Bethany said when I...

Becoming Veronica Ch 02

‘Order up Cat.’ Marco bellowed from behind the stainless steel service counter. Marco had shortened my name from Catherine to Cat shortly after I’d started waitressing for his Aunt Bella’s place several months ago. ‘Marco its Veronica.’ I reminded him again pointing at my name badge that I had changed three weeks before after my evening at Grady’s speakeasy. ‘Yeah what ever darling.’ Marco responded smiling at me and giving me a devilish wink. Marco was the only one who hadn’t yet...

Beloved Darkness Ch 02

‘No.’ Freddy shook his head, backpedaling into the road. Despite the lack of traffic, cars, or people, he found himself looking both ways. ‘I saw this movie. The guy died.’ The door stayed open. Clouds gathering into a dense blanket across the sky, thunder rumbled again. Freddy felt the impression as though the sky itself were hungry, and the lack of traffic, cars, and people were no coincidence to this – yet of course this could not be the reason. Still. Wherever a thought like that came...

Ghostly Fantasy

He had been fascinated with ghosts and ghosts stories since he was a young c***d. Telling scary stories around a campfire with friends, or simply reading books about ghosts and paranormal experiences, it quickly became his life. One myth in particular always piqued his interest. It was the story of a ghostly lover, who would appear floating through a window in sheer white robes, slowly killing its victim with passion and desire. The eroticism always got to him, and many nights he lay in bed,...

Emily Disaffected

The thing about insomnia is, your time isn’t even Time anymore. Even if you get the same ration of hours, even a couple extra, they’ve become an inflated foreign currency: you can’t buy nothing worth shit with them. I always drift into it, in cycles. I’ll have a good week, waking and sleeping like a model citizen, Ben Franklin style. Up at six, bed by nine. It’s funny, waking up with the morning light, it really is perky. Especially if you have nothing to do. But then time slides. You have a...

Vanessas Island Chapter Three

‘I’m writing a novel set during the Victorian era,’ Vanessa explained as I dried off my face and hair with the towel that she had handed me. ‘Wearing the right clothes helps me to imagine my way into the story.’ ‘So it’s a fairly sexy sort of story is it?’ I surmised. ‘Not exactly your Oliver Twist‚ or David Copperfield‚ style of Victorian saga.’ ‘Well, it’s what we in the business term a ‘bodice-ripper’,’ Vanessa explained. ‘Hence the bodice,’ I replied. ‘Exactly. Hence the bodice. But I must...

Doctor doctor

It had been months since anyone had touched me. Months. I was tired of my own hand, of fantasy, of pornography. None of it excited me anymore. I needed to feel someone else’s touch again. It was the film ‘Hysteria’ that gave me the idea. Women in Victorian times who were diagnosed with ‘hysteria’ or the ‘vapors’ were treated by a doctor who basically made them cum with his hand. (Great perk of the job for him, even better for them. Lucky, repressed Victorian bitches!) So I got to thinking...

Caught 4

Introduction: Read the first three since this is part four. for my fans that asked for more, here is more. So your name is Bonnie? Marcie tentatively asks. Yeah. So how did you get here? replies Bonnie. I was at the bar with a good friend when this person runs up behind him and hits him in the back of the head. Next thing I know Im handcuffed here and having sex with this person. I thought she was a man because of her short black hair but then she got naked and he was a she. Marcie rambles. I...

Virtual Seduction

Selena could imagine only too well the scenario in which she was participating. After all, she was wholly responsible for it. One small, but large breasted, girl was applying her wide-open mouth to Selena’s own. Another girl, very similar in appearance, if not virtually identical, was licking and sucking and chewing her smooth and hairless vagina. Selena found the taste of saliva and teeth almost sweet, slightly salty, and strangely convincing. Her fist and most of her forearm was embedded...

mercies

Introduction: hope you enjoy this Small Mercies Part I Her Im late…so late…and yet as I hear your key in the lock, Im still not ready to go. My sense of time has escaped me tonight. It does that sometimes…and now with your new boss and his many stuffed minions awaiting our arrival Ive done the inexcusable once again. I hear you settle heavily on the edge of the bed as I finish pinning my hair and applying my lipstick…pink and understated. I turn. You are resplendent in your new suit....

Hell Hath No Fury

Introduction: I warn you now, this is long and there isnt much sex. I really took time to develop the plot and characters. Hope someone enjoys it, because I loved writing it. Ive already completed Ch.2 and am working on Ch.3. It takes a lot of time putting them up as I tend to write free hand then copy to the computer. Feedback is always appreciated. [b] Hell Hath No Fury&hellip, Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, as they say. Perhaps this isnt true for all women, but for some it proves...

Mistress Jennifer

My training as a she-male servant began when I rang the doorbell of my lady’s home. She greeted me wearing along, tight fitting red leather gown, which covered her from neck to foot except that it exposed her prominent and luscious breasts, her long auburn hair flowed over her shoulders. She was also wearing 6′ spike heels and black stockings. The dress had a slit from her thigh to her ankles, which showed off her stocking clad legs when she walked. She demanded that I call her nothing but...

Feeding An addiction A Three way Street Ch 12

Scarsdale, NY: Friday 30th June 20172015 and 2016. Surviving, growing. A couple togetherThey often say when people push through and survive a crisis they’re closer than they were before. The whole experience of working together to overcome a challenge melding and forging you closer and stronger than you were before. Sue and I had often talked about it and certainly, that’s how we felt having survived the whole situation with Brandon.We’d had our fair share of pain, guilt, and recriminations...

Wife Lovers

From Teen Bride to Hot Wife Part 10 Zen Caroline and the Art Of Gang Bangs

Where the fuck is this Jerry bloke! The lady on the phone at the cab office told Caroline he would only be ten minutes; it's getting on for twenty now.She's getting cold standing here outside the red telephone box from where she made the call. The autumn morning air seeps beneath her long coat and chills her flesh. For all the warmth the skimpy satin nightie she wears beneath it provides, she may as well be naked under there. She has fastened all the buttons, the top one tight against her...

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From Teen Bride to Hot Wife Part 10 Zen Caroline and the Art Of Gang Bangs

Where the fuck is this Jerry bloke! The lady on the phone at the cab office told Caroline he would only be ten minutes; it's getting on for twenty now.She's getting cold standing here outside the red telephone box from where she made the call. The autumn morning air seeps beneath her long coat and chills her flesh. For all the warmth the skimpy satin nightie she wears beneath it provides, she may as well be naked under there. She has fastened all the buttons, the top one tight against her...

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Darrington Hall Chapter One

Darrington Hall was an impressive building set in its own grounds and the first in the area to have the new-fangled electric light fitted in some of the larger rooms. Sir Charles Darrington was particularly pleased with himself for that, and as the summer of 1884 turned into autumn he looked forward to outsiders seeing his windows ablaze with its light.“Come,” Sir Charles looked up as following a timid knock his study door opened and the slight figure Mary, the downstairs chambermaid entered...

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The Grimoire Part 3 Marie Alexandra Victoria

Returning home from Egypt and a long week with Cleopatra, Agnes and I did very little but sleep for two days. I had lingering dreams of the Queen of the Nile. Visions of her beautiful naked body haunted my sleep. My mind kept replaying videos of Agnes and Cleo wrapped together moaning as their tongues brought one orgasm after another.The constant dreams kept me in an almost continuous state of arousal. Because Agnes and I never wore any clothes to bed, I was awakened several times by my sweet...

Historical

Summer Discoveries No 5 Catan s Masquerade

Jack and Steph had been happily married for more than twenty years. As with all marriages, there had been highs and lows, but seeing friends and acquaintances struggle in their marriages in recent years helped them realize the fundamental strength of their marriage. They loved one another without question, and, unlike many couples they knew, they enjoyed - and made a point of - spending time together. Their sex life, like their marriage, had experienced ups and downs, with the vicissitudes that...

Wife Lovers

The View From A Window

The first time I met Anna we didn’t speak. No sound passed between us. For my part, the only sound was some soft music in the background. It was a long time ago but I believe it was Beethoven. I might be wrong but either way, it’s not really important. What was important was that the silence was filled with messages, hesitant at first but quickly becoming bolder. I think I was more used to this than her at the time because I spent a lot of time chatting both at home and around the world. She,...

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Steampunk d

Punked - a way to describe someone ripping you off, tricking you, teasing you, or making you feel foolish.My name is Daniel White and the story I'm about to relate to you occurred a couple years ago now. I had been invited to a party by a friend of mine who thought I needed to "get out and socialize a bit."You see, I had just been through a rather nasty breakup - finding my girlfriend with someone who I always thought was my best friend - and I hadn't been seen much in the dating circles. So...

Steampunk

Moving On Part 1 of 3

I'd like to think that I own a reliable car. Sure, it's more than ten years old, and it does have more than one hundred and fifty thousand miles on it, but it always starts and it doesn't burn oil. I was surprised as hell when it suddenly just quit running for no reason. I was driving along on a back country road, and it just quit. I saw a good place to pull off the road, so I let it coast for a bit before pulling over to stop. I had plenty of gas, and the starter turned the engine. It wasn't...

Supernatural

The must of old linen and wood pulp soothed his heightened senses. It stilled the tingle of anticipation in the pit of his stomach. Frobisher would be waiting for him, the lecherous crook. Thick with a stale odour of pipe tobacco, it fired memories of their battles of wits, a long time ago.The gothic styled vaulted ceilings still carried the soot of centuries. Once a chapel, this vast space had a gravitas and presence that would be all the more impressive if he could see the rest of it. ...

Supernatural

Reclaiming Nadia

Troy and I had been seeing each other for about three months, with our relationship being purely physical. We did end up having an official date after that enjoyable Sunday morning, but I reaffirmed my earlier conclusion, that aside from the bedroom, we had nothing in common. Almost all the time we spent together involved either drinking with the group, or being naked in bed.We had opposite tastes in movies, music and TV shows. We were basically fuck buddies, who drank together. At least...

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The Skeleton Key

It was the happiest day of Misty life to be married to Bob. He was a good man, loving, kind, gentle and considerate. Aside from that, he also is a good provider and could provide her with the simple creature comfort she needed in her life. Misty was so happy that she finally found her beau and is now married to him. After the honeymoon, Misty and Bob finally settled into a comfortable routine at home. He and her took turns taking care of the house, the pets and the garden. Bob's house was...

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MICHELE S NEW LIFE CHAPTER 40

CHAPTER 40: THE FANTASY FEST WEEKEND BEGINSAfter both Mom and Helen had decided they would make the commitment to take Tim’s challenge for Fantasy Fest to the maximum they could, we were freed up to openly discuss, speculate, conjecture, and fantasize about what form those challenges might take. The time we spent together, whether in the kennel or the house or the yard, seemed to be dominated by that conversation. Tim, of course, would have no part of those discussions. That man was...

Summer Hire Ch 13 Part 2

Melissa was shocked, both to hear Joseph suddenly talking and also at the transformation of the mood. It took her a moment to parse what he had said and realize that he truly liked what had just happened. She was amazed to see how much she had been drawn into believing that he actually was a recalcitrant pony that had to be whipped into obedience.Serena turned to Melissa and asked, “Melissa, how about you?”“Wow… I don’t know. That was seriously weird. I guess I kind of got into it, but… well… I...

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Summer Hire Ch 13 Part 1

Pony RideMelissa walked out of the exercise studio with a towel around her neck, her martial arts jacket bundled up under her arm. Mike had told her it was called a judo-gi and had shown her how to tie it into a tight bundle using the long cotton belt.She was tired, but not as exhausted as she had feared. In fact, she realized she felt energized. Learning from Mike was very different than the session with Amy. “Mistress Amy,” she quickly corrected herself.Walking back to the house, she...

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449 Stacey your valentines story

449 [Cb36] Stacey....your valentines story! My mate who I`ve known on here for a while , he tells me he has a wife with a lovely nature and a nice enough figure, me I have never met her, but I`ve offered to write this story for him as a valentines gift. Only for them, I and they know who they really are, though now we thousands can share it! All I really know of the lady is she`s a 5ft 9 inch, brunette, and that they have been married 30 years, and she met him (or he her dependent on your...

Crossedressed In best friends mom clothes 17

Part 17Well a text was showing on my TV again...That was fun to watch. Seeing Jan cum in his pants was kind of a surprise to me. He ran out like a little boy. I know how much he loves those pantyhose of yours. He was in your apartment while you were taking your driving licence.“What...? What do you mean?”Look at this.A video clip was showing onscreen. Watching Jan enter my apartment. There were multiple camera angles following him across the living room and straight into my bedroom. I saw him...

Displacement activity

‘It is called “displacement activity,” I think, Charlie.’ Eva, my German friend was referring to tennis and she pronounced it ‘ectiffity’ with her beautiful accent. ‘Every time you hit the ball, it is Fran you are hitting, no?’ Fran was my former lover; very former. We, Eva and I were sitting on the verandah of the old, Victorian pavilion of our local tennis club, sipping a cooling beer. ‘You may be right. I think, though, I am over it now. “It” was the unpleasant end to what had seemed a...

Lesbian

Crossedressed In best friends mom clothes 15

Part 15Oh god, this could not be happening!“Mmmm...aren't you a cute little girl?” She got a tight grip in my light pink hair, and pulled my head back. “I see why my useless thing of man wants to fuck you! Harrold, you need to pleasure this girl. Or can you not even do that right?” She looked at Luis, just laying there in the middle of it all, with his big black cock out, but she didn't care. “Does it feel good while my husband is fucking your tight little pussy?”Harrold got turned on, and...

Horseplay 4

‘I have to admit,’ said Vicktoria, ‘I do love a knee trembler.’ The kitchen is a large room equipped, as you’d expect in a country home, with a range cooker as well as a conventional type. The centre of the room is dominated by a long oak table and my bum was against as Vicky was fucking me, her hands on m shoulders. My kirt was up and my knickers still in place. She’d come into the kitchen as I was preparing our supper. Her strappy had poked out lewdly from her brown leather trousers. ‘Come...

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A Fistful Of Dollars

My life took on a new challenge after graduating from Newborough High School with honours, at the end of 1980. All my life, I had lived in the small country mining town of Yallourn. The town was dug up for the brown coal beneath it in 1980, which meant moving with my parents and brother to its sister town of Yallourn North, some three miles away. A country girl by heart, I left the country and my family, to study Journalism at the University of Melbourne; some ninety miles away. My parents were...

Seduction

Primal Urge

Prologue The term “Primal Urge” brings up various sexual connotations. Acclaimed science fiction writer, Brian Aldiss, penned his science fiction novel titled “The Primal Urge” in 1961. The novel was a satire on sexual reserve where society had to wear headbands known as emotion registers. These emotion registers glow when the wearer experiences sexual attraction. Another definition of “Primal Urge” is, “The measurement of the animal side of a lycanthrope.” A lycanthrope is a delusion in...

Hardcore

Determination

My heart stopped when I looked into his eyes, golden with a hint of green, a look of determination in them. I swallowed suddenly, a tad afraid, but mainly curious. My eyes couldn't move, no matter how hard I willed them to do so. "Why don't we get out of here?" His voice sounded and felt like melted chocolate, creamy and delicious. My vocal chords seemed to not work, and once this was realized, he took my hand, leading me out of the house. We came up to a black Dodge Charger. Like a gentleman,...

Straight Sex

Will you teach me how to please a woman

Will you teach me how to please a woman?Let me tell you about myself, first. At the time this went down, I was 19 yrs old, 5-7, 135#, 5 1/2" and wore very thick glasses. This took place around 1968 or so, and contact lenses were not developed for my eyes yet. So I looked like the stereotype of the Japanese man with coke bottle glasses. However, without glasses I could function socially, but forget about reading, driving, or working. I was skinny, but not weak, as my job of repairing and...

The Winsome Widow Part 1

“It is the tale, not he who tells it”Stephen KingChapter 1 - Barrow In one of the secluded laneways off Macleay St in Potts Point, Sydney, sits a set of five handsome two-story Victorian brick terraces; each with a brass plaque beside the door identifying the surgeon or barrister who practices within. The westernmost of the group has no name on its plaque; just a relief impression of a woman in profile, not unlike the obverse side of a coin; one from a realm blessed with a most beautiful and...

Supernatural

Lucy s Conversion

Lucy hummed softly to herself, as she turned off the shower and reached for the towel. After rubbing her hair vigorously and sawing the towel across her back; she started the more delicate job of firstly stroking her arms dry, then lifting each breast in turn and wiping away the beads of moisture. The fact that her nipples where still so responsive made her smile as her hand lead the towel to the top of her mound and the puffy lips beyond. She already knew that the rosebud of her bottom was...

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Soul Weekend

This is an embellished true story of mine. A few months after that fateful party I was going through some major changes in my life. I could not stop thinking about her, the feel of skin, her thighs around my head and the taste of her body. I began seeing people around me, those I had known for years completely differently. My school boy crush was now long dead and any thought of trying to get a date with him was forgotten about. The problem then became who was I to crush on next? This dilema...

Caning Suzy Jayne Part 2

It was a Thursday evening and almost a week since I’d met Suzy-Jayne at Blake’s party, the one to one session I’d done with her had never been far from my mind. I’d copied her phone number into my diary using my unique, personal coding system which I guess was hardly necessary now that I was once more living on my own, but old habits die hard as they say. Rosalind, my nymphomaniac, but sadly, very vanilla girlfriend of two years, had moved out of my flat four weeks earlier. It was an amicable...

Virtual Seduction

Selena could imagine only too well the scenario in which she was participating. After all, she was wholly responsible for it. One small, but large breasted, girl was applying her wide-open mouth to Selena’s own. Another girl, very similar in appearance, if not virtually identical, was licking and sucking and chewing her smooth and hairless vagina. Selena found the taste of saliva and teeth almost sweet, slightly salty, and strangely convincing. Her fist and most of her forearm was embedded...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

And you a lady of the Church too

One Sunday afternoon about a year ago, I had nothing really to do so I wandered down the hill from my house to a well-known Victorian public park quite close to where I live. It’s not very big and gets used as a cut-through for tourists and locals alike. It’s very well maintained by one of these ‘Friends of’ type societies and, as a result, it attracts a ‘better class of person’ lol!There are two paths forming an X across the park from each corner, which are lined by very mature trees,...

The Reluctant Couple

Chapter 1Standing at the kitchen sink in the small duplex she shared with her husband, Roger, Diane Slater stared gloomily out through the window at the cold, rolling fog which had come in over San Francisco's Richmond District from the ocean. Damn, but she hated the fog! It made everything so dark and cheerless, so lonely.She finished washing the last of the breakfast dishes and put them in the rack to drip dry. Then she emptied the dishpan and wiped her hands on a dishtowel. In the living...

Paranormal lover

Alice finially got into bed after a hard day of unpacking and cleaning in her new 1800s Victorian house that she bought. She was so happy to get away from the house that her ex husband and her bought 5 years ago. "Hope his secretary drains him of all his cash and leaves him broke" is all that she could think when a year ago she caught him at work, working all right but not on the project but on his secretary. Of course there was the fighting, and the divorce. Alice got tired of living in that...

Secret moonlight caress

The warmth of the summer shone threw my newly bought Victorian home. The home was rumered haunted and so charming, even in darkness.. the creaking.. and ghosts thought to inhabit ..calling.. calming . My cat and I had moved in two weeks ago. And haunted rulers being the reason . What a old Victorian beautiful home. As my cat and I fell asleep. Under the covers.. the night was to take a unexpected turn*- I was fast asleep with the help of the summer rain .. when.. I saw aunt Traci there my...

Follow up to slut in the rain story

Follow up to my event last week that I posted about “slut in the rain” If you have not read it please do. The man that was kind to me said he would be on his return trip on Wednesday. I gave him my number and told him to contact. Me. Early Wednesday afternoon my I got a text. It was from this nice man indicating he would be passing by not to far away and asked if I could meet him. Of course I said. He said he would be there around 8 pm and would call when he was an hour away I wanted to be...

Mystery at Brackenwood Part 2

I stared for what seemed like hours, as I tried to make sense of the scene. Someone had stood at my dressing table and masturbated, ejaculating their load all over it. It was obvious from the results they had left behind that they had squirted their cum at least four or five times, to leave the trails of cream spread across the furniture. Judging from both the amount and the length of the various lines of cum, it must have been a series of very powerful ejaculations, especially the one which...

Masturbation

Unatural Accident

My feet left a trail of wet footprints across the bedroom floor, as I hurried through the room to turn up the television, stopping only to snatch up my silk bathrobe from the bed as I passed. I had been showering in my on suite bathroom, listening to the nights soaps through the open door, when they had been interrupted suddenly by an urgent local broadcast that I now hastened to listen to.As I approached the screen, its image switched from that of a young reporter, to a map of the state, and...

Kimmie worship

Here I am beginning my 4th of 8 deliveries so far I am doing really good. Im pumped up from my first 14 full on miles and I so far in the last 2hr already made $200 that’s just on tips. I have yet to tally up the total amount due to the different individual clients. Now I have 2 deliveries on the east side of town and one more South from where I am enroute. As I am zigzagging my way in and out of traffic waving in i'm so glad I got that extra double break disc on my bike. Im Vanessa or Vee, I...

Karen My School Teacher 14

Part 14She fingered me the whole time she read it. Oh, and I felt so naughty. I was being caught by my Karen. Then I felt the dildo teasing my pussy.“Is this what you want? Being fucked in your sweet tight girl pussy?” Karen never spoke like this before. But hearing her talk to me like that made me go crazy. I was shaking from sheer excitement.“Yes, I do!”She smacked my bottom and oh, it hurt after all the smacking before. “Aarrhhh!” I almost shouted out “Yes yes yes, I do! I love big cocks...

Enslaved Chapter 37

Rosalie was plaiting Melissa’s rich dark auburn hair. She did it quickly and skilfully. One of her regular duties as a girl had been to plait her sister’s hair. When the two pigtails were completed, she tied a dark blue bow at the end of each... then stood back and regarded her work with satisfaction. “Alright Melissa,” said Rosalie. “Go and stand alongside Julia.” Melissa did so. Julia’s black hair had already been plaited and her pigtails were fastened by two red bows. Rosalie smiled at the...

A View From The Window

For those of you looking for a quick fix or a cheap thrill I suggest you look elsewhere. This story builds slowly and I hope that at least some of you will persevere to the end.The first time I met Anna we didn’t speak in the everyday sense. No sound passed between us. For my part the only sound was some soft music in the background. It was a long time ago but I believe it was Beethoven but I might be wrong and either way it’s not really important. What was important was the silence that was...

sisterhood of the Fist

Derek Halsey Looked up from the slip of paper in his hand and regarded the stately old Victorian house in front of him. Located on the western fringe of wine country in Northern California, it was miles away from civilization. The estate towered in exalted majesty in the middle of a large garden filled with neatly trimmed bushes, decorative flowerbeds and gravel paths, all surrounded by a tall hedge. This must be it, Derek thought and opened the black iron gate. Atop the iron gate was an ornate...

Minibus I stop for some nurses

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Lavender a room in my brother s house is ha

Lavender Copyright Oggbashan October 2013The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.*************************************************I was looking forward to a few weeks with my brother and his wife. I used to visit them at least once a year, whenever I was in the UK....

Scrimshaw and His Sister

[My thanks to http://www.mookychick.co.uk for all the delightfully dirty Victorian sexual slang.] It was a dark and stormy night upon the blasted moors of Nether Scrotum as detective Scrimshaw and his sister, Amygdyla, who swore that she had never known a man in the biblical sense, meandered from one tussock of sawgrass to another in pursuit of clues to the whereabouts of one Calcium, a local grain merchant, pickpocket, and orphanage embezzler. They had followed Calcium’s footsteps through...

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Rose 2

Rose is about eighteen. On top she still is my pupil. Though I love her I do need to keep professional distance.I am as mad about her as she about me, but I have double her amount of reasons for it. I lead her: four to two.Rose and I have fourfold relation and not five yet because by law I strictly need to keep my hot hands at home.I am her favourite teacher of languages and also a friend for long walks when I her show birds by my binoculars. Rose lives right behind my temporary room at he...

The Transformation of Rachael Anne

My training as a she-male servant began when I rang the doorbell of mylady's home. She greeted me wearing along, tight fitting red leather gown,which covered her from neck to foot except that it exposed her prominentand luscious breasts; her long auburn hair flowed over her shoulders. Shewas also wearing 6" spike heels and black stockings. The dress had a slitfrom her thigh to her ankles, which showed off her stocking clad legs whenshe walked. She demanded that I call her nothing but Mistress...

DREAMS

TV DREAMS i was deep in sleep, enjoying an erotic dream, when i was rudelyawakened by my head being jerked roughly from the pillow. Looking upthrough my sleep-bleared eyes, i make out standing at the foot of mybed a beautiful, powerful woman , wearing patent black boots with veryhigh heels, black PVC miniskirt, and a shiny black mini PVC coat. Shehas clipped my wrists into a pair of handcuffs, and has fastenedaround my neck a thin silver dog collar, studded with jewels, to whichis attached a...

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He had been fascinated with ghosts and ghosts stories since he was a young c***d. Telling scary stories around a campfire with friends, or simply reading books about ghosts and paranormal experiences, it quickly became his life.One myth in particular always piqued his interest. It was the story of a ghostly lover, who would appear floating through a window in sheer white robes, slowly killing its victim with passion and desire. The eroticism always got to him, and many nights he lay in bed,...

Mistress Jennifer

My training as a she-male servant began when I rang the doorbell of mylady's home. She greeted me wearing along, tight fitting red leather gown,which covered her from neck to foot except that it exposed her prominentand luscious breasts; her long auburn hair flowed over her shoulders. Shewas also wearing 6" spike heels and black stockings. The dress had a slitfrom her thigh to her ankles, which showed off her stocking clad legs whenshe walked. She demanded that I call her nothing but Mistress...

Master and Misty Lessons Learned

Misty and her Master are settled comfortably into their respective roles within their chosen lifestyle. Although their relationship isn't a typical ordinary one, they compliment each other perfectly.Her Master, who likes to be addressed as Sir, is proving to be strict with house rules and there are consequences for Misty if these rules are broken. Misty has blossomed from a wayward teenager into a lovely young woman. Sir maintains authority with hands on discipline, and Misty, while a kind,...

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Master at Meridian Manor Part 1

LeelaThis slave is activated as Chronicle 7 in the presence of the Master. This slave is tasked with making a detailed unbiased record of the events taking places around the Master. This slave begins by asking the Master for today's date. This slave is given the date of Oneday, first of Am 7851, new years day. One of sixteen auspicious days in the ten month two hundred eighty day calendar devised by the Master. Thanking the Master for his knowledge, this slave begins the chronicle.Oneday, first...

Education

It was when the heel of my shoe clicked firmly against the wooden ankle of the bench for the tenth time that Mrs Hemsley, the school secretary, finally looked up at me with complete exasperation. I smiled politely, as you should, but the old woman simply frowned and shook her head. “Charlotte Reid, why can’t you sit still?” Mrs Hemsley finally spluttered. I shrugged as if it really was a question too difficult to ponder at this given moment, before making the conscious decision that humming...

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Sabrina diaries part 1

***Firstly, I must warn readers that this story is not yet as sexual as others, but it can be erotic, and names are borrowed from existing fiction, although the turns are my idea.Secondly, if you are a big fan of the TV series and don't want to get a tainted picture of the characters, I wouldn't recommend reading this story, it may tarnish some characters.And last but not least, enjoy the first part. Good reviews will encourage a second part.***PART 1: Happily ever after?You all know that at...

Episode 36 Pumping Station Visit

Usual Health WarningThis entire story is pure fantasy. The author has no wish to promote und*r-age sex; but if that does appeal, then restricting your urges to your own ch1ldren has merit for the wider society.This story does contain (hopefully) fairly graphic scenes of fami1y intercourse and machine-masturbation, so please do not read if easily offended. This story is set at the Victorian Pumping Station on the outskirts of Leicester. It’s a little boy’s dream – all solid heavy metal, hot...

Undercover Angel Ch 02

Undercover Angel Ch. 02 - TV on the run from the mob is forced to suck cock. Tony Leonardo discovered that he had been robbed of two point seven million dollars by Mike Harris at ten o'clock on the 15th July; by then Mike Harris, in the guise of his alter ego, Michele Nylons, was sleeping in a cheap motel a few hundred kilometres away, just over the Victorian border.As soon as he discovered the money was missing from his safe Tony knew that Mike had stolen it. He didn't know whether he was...

Tom the Teacher

Being a full-time student and working two jobs has it's downside, you haveno personal life. However, as the youngest for 4, I got the short end ofthe financial aid stick. I knew that I wanted to explore Education as aprofession, but being a gay man I was unsure o whether that would be a goodidea. It wasn't about me being unsure of whether I would be hot for astudent, it was about whether I could stand them. As I explored this optionwith my advisor, she suggested that I do a field day at a...

The Librarian

I walk into the vast library at around noon, prepared for a long day's hard study. As I walk past the front desk my eyes are drawn to a beautiful young lady who I've never seen before, sat busily stamping a huge pile of returned books. Long jet black hair, bright emerald green eyes, full pouting lips, slender neck and firm pert breasts hidden under a light floral dress, she is by far the most beautiful lady to ever work in the library. She looks up at me as I pass and for an instance our eyes...

Sue and Julie Buiness part three

Part three.Sue looked about her. She didn’t like what she saw. A dingy one bedroom flat. A shit hole. She’d been for a walk around the northern town she now found herself in, albeit temporarily. Sean had sent her. Sent her north. She hung, on a coat hanger, the dress she had brought earlier, in a charity shop, that and a coat. They had been classy once, now the coat was showing signs of wear, the dress a few years old, had been fashionable once. She opened the other bag, and tipped out several...

Montreal 2

The following day being a Sunday, and as I had no plans for the day I kind of took stock of my situation. I had to admit to myself again that I not only liked the slutty life, but actually preferred it to the vanilla lifestyle. My ex husband had introduced me to it over the years, and we kind of lived a double life. Sex with him had been good, we did it in every imaginable way an in a multitude of situations. I'd often taken it up my ass to please him; he was often full of surprises that helped...

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Our New Life

Our New LifeBy C. G. DroughtI was halfway between sleep and fully awake effort to breathe. It is being done for me. I can hear a mechanical sound that coincides with every breath I take in. A click starts it and then the whirring sound of an electric motor running.The first few times I awoke to this sound I went through a period of confusion and it still affects me that way but to a lesser degree. I know the sound is the motor operating the bellows of the Iron Lung I am locked inside. The feel...

When I look back this evening was very different

When I look back, this evening was very different indeed. It wasn’t a strange night, friends round for a very relaxed meal, a couple of drinks, a small amount of herbal medicine and some great conversation and laughter.Tod and Steff had been friends for years, well 10 years at the least. We did quite a lot of things together. Our k**s played together, and to some extent we shared our fears and dreams. We all felt very comfortable in each other’s presence and to all intense and purposes “We...

House Husband 4

House Husband 4CHAPTER 1Sally had asked me quite out of the blue if I’d, “Ever had a Butt Plug stuck up my arse?” We were sitting in the garden at the time enjoying the weather and relaxing. It wasn’t the sort of question I was expecting, not that it would be the sort of question I would be expecting at any time I suppose. “Why on earth did you ask me that?” I asked. “Just to shake you out of your comfort zone, and to see your expression,” She replied. “Don’t you have any work to do? Is the...

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The American

Laying back lighting my first cigarette, I thought back to the day before, and the chance meeting that lead to me being here, in this bed, in this hotel room, with this lady by my side. I say lady, however I guess when you consider she is a mere 21 years of age, she probably like to be thought of as a girl, but as a older guy, as a gentleman, as an Englishman, I will think of her as a lady.Reaching forward to bring the ashtray closer, I feel her start to stir and gently her eyes flicker open....

Minuet In G Chapter I

Alice McQuire was glad she had finally taken the initiative and called a realtor. The business of house hunting had been driving her batty, and Gerald, loving though he was, had been absolutely no help at all. She knew he wasn’t happy that his boss had become so demanding, but he had been coming home so exhausted, she felt guilty dragging him around to visit houses she had found online during the day. So she laid her head back against the seat of the Mercedes, while the realtor prattled on...

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Reasonable

Reasonable by Brandy Dewinter "I am NOT being unreasonable," I insisted to my irate wife. "Millions of women do anything I've ever asked you to do, wear anything I've ever asked you to wear." "Millions of women are STUPID," she declared loudly, unconvinced. I continued in a calmer tone, trying to get the argument back to the reasoned conversation level, "Look, Julie, I just think you should take a little more pride in your appearance, just as I am proud of you, and of the way...

A Losing Season

A Losing Season - An Alternative Ending to Seasons of Change by Tigger Copyright 1998 Archiving and reposting of this story *unchanged* is permitted provided that no fee be charged, either directly or indirectly (this includes so-called "adult checks") *and* provided that this disclaimer and attribution to the original author are maintained. Based on the characters and situations presented in "Seasons of Change" by Joel Lawrence, Copyright 1989. This story is archived in its...

Double Your Pleasure

Double Your Pleasure by Gabrielle Chapter one, The Morning Damn, another runner in a new pair of nylons! Luckily, Gwen always bought in two's and had a spare leg to turn to. "Make a mental note to stop by Sinsations for a couple of new pair", she thought to herself. Changing the ruined stocking, Gwen slid her hands up the silky smooth, nylon sheathed skin of both legs and felt the involuntary shiver course through her torso. Not much in the world felt sexier that a taught...

The Christmas Season

Archiving and reposting of this work is permitted only on sites where *no* fee (including so called adult checks) of any type is charged and provided that my authorship, the story itself and this statement of rights (including the attribution to Mr. Lawrence's original story) are included and are unchanged. Essentially, the principal character, Jane Thompson, is a woman who uses her "Victorian Method of Petticoat Training" to deal with hardcore young males who are in serious need of...

Leprechaun Trickery part 1 of 3

LEPRECHAUN TRICKERY by JENNIFER SUE Part 1 of 3 (For the reader's convenience, there is a directory at the end of part 3) Heath Lee Reilly appeared to be a ragamuffin freckle-faced lad. Unfortunately appearances can be deceiving for he was a problem boy. Academically he was a C student although if he ever applied himself to his studies he could easily be an A student. But he didn't want to be a good student and had absolutely no desire to hang out with the computer...

Tales of the Season Kendra s Story

Tales of the Season: Kendra's Story by Tigger Copyright 1999, All Rights Reserved Archiving and reposting of this story *unchanged* is permitted provided that no fee be charged, either directly or indirectly (this includes so-called "adult checks") *and* provided that this disclaimer and attribution to the original author are maintained. Based on the characters and situations presented in "Seasons of Change" by Joel Lawrence, Copyright 1989. This story is archived in its...

Golf T

Golf-T Copyright 1998 by Samantha Michelle. Standard warning and disclaimer: All characters are fictional. If you see yourself, buy a new mirror. Contains subjects some people may find offensive. If you are one of them, why are your reading this? Protect your kids. If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe surfing program such as net nanny. Or better yet, teach them early and lovingly to understand and accept different...

MUM S JOURNEY

Mum was sitting on the patio in the sun when I got home from DD's. She was wearing one of those men's type vests that have thin shoulder straps and a scooped front with a hem that reaches just beneath the waist, and bikini panties. She had been swimming and her long, wavy hair was hanging down straight framing her beautiful face and falling onto her bare, nicely tanned shoulders. She'd obviously just had it coloured, but then she was always doing that and now it was more an auburn then the...

SRU Writer s Block

SRU: Writer's Block By Roy Del Frink Henry Higgins was a well-known writer. Well, I should say he was as well-known a writer as writers of pornography go. His tales occupied the pages of every adult magazine in the business - sometimes two or three in different magazines the same month. Henry's writing always came from experience. In the name of "research", he'd go out and have sex with six different women every day. And never the same woman twice, as he never wanted to deal with...

Yours Is Not To Say

The following story contains some strong language, persons bothered by such are advised to skip it. It is not, strictly speaking, a transformation story, but then little of what I write is. It does deal with T* issues, such as they are. This story didn't come out nearly as well as I'd hoped, but I'm not sure what else to do with it so I present it here. It does have the saving grace of being, as far as I know, a unique concept, for whatever that's worth. Comments and...

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