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Part 4They awoke to a wet Sunday, it being his weekend on duty, Alice fetched toast and tea and in bed they ate it, he, as is the way of gamekeepers knew he had to do a round as was usual every day, feeding the young birds in their pens, checking the fox had not got in, watching for signs of overnight poachers etc, etc. Thus, after the Tea and toast, and before his sister could ask him to spend all morning engaged in some sex game, (though in truth nothing would have pleased him more) he...

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WOODLAND ORDEAL

A story wrote by my friend gutak72 with input by TANGSomething is shoved into your mouth to stop you from screaming and a dark hood is brought down over your head, many strong hands take hold of you and you are bundled into a vehicle that takes off at speed, you are lying down on what feels like a cold metallic floor! The vehicle stops after some time and you have no idea where or how far away you are! The unknown men drag you out of the vehicle and you can hear birds chirping, dry twigs are...

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The Woodlands Assisted Care Chapter 1

How It all started (Chapter 1)My name is Tom and these events happened several years ago when I worked with a friend of mine who did rental management and property maintenance. Most of the guys that already worked for him were rather young and inexperienced. He was happy to have me on board, because I had a lot of remodeling, construction and management experience.At the time, I was a 42 year old divorcee. I was 5’ 7” in pretty good shape and although no one would ever mistake me for Channing...

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Studland beach dogging

the year 2000 was a pretty good year for my dogging adventures.I'd been told about a place called Studland beach and seeing as I was working not that far away I decided that I'd take a look one day after work.It took me a lot longer than I expected to drive there, and once there I had no idea that you had to walk for quite a bit. Nor had I expected there to be so many people. Studland is a very popular place.It might have been that I was there on the wrong day, or at the wrong part of the...

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Star Wars The Tie FighterChapter 3 From the Badlands to the Death Star

GUSTAV had been in orbit about Resead for three days. Our mission during this time was to fly patrols in the surrounding system to guard against any further Rebel attacks, while the stormtroopers and other ground personnel solidified Imperial control of the planet. The badly damaged orbiting platform was also undergoing repairs. In addition to the patrols, I used the time for training. Our TIE squadrons and those of our sister frigate SHAMUS, which had been badly damaged in the attack on...

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A Woodland Adventure

Annie pulled into the car park, edged her car into a spot near the far corner, where there were very few cars parked, then waited for him to arrive. Although it wasn't a Dom and sub relationship, he had sent her specific instructions and something inside her, a deep-seated submissive instinct, wanted to make sure she wasn't late and displease him. She switched on the radio but found it hard to concentrate. He hadn't told her what was going to happen. When she'd asked he'd said that she'd find...

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On Night In The Midlands

I had been working in the Midlands for some time, stopping away from home in a B&B and spending more time than is good for me in the local pub. During this time I found out that my girlfriend back home had been fucking the milkman (yes, the milkman!!) and was a little despondent.One night, after a few pints, I got chatting to two older ladies (I was in my thirties, not sure how much older the ladies were) and the conversation started to get thick with innuendo, then just damn right rude....

2 years ago
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Woodland Sex

We amble through the woods on our afternoon hike and we find ourselves tiring, so I take us to a quiet place that I know of.It's a secluded opening in a nearby wooded area with an old log for us to sit and we sit upon the old log and we stop to sit and to eat. You take off your jacket, revealing your body under your tight fitting exercise shirt and I can't help myself to look at your protruding breasts. You then take a sip from your water bottle, spilling some on your shirt, I then find...

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Woodland Fantasy Boy

The boy whimpered under me in my bed in the darkened bedroom. He was on his back, his knees hooked on my hips and his hands clutching the tips of my shoulders. His back and head were arched back, his mouth open in a yawn or maybe a silent scream. I didn’t care which at the moment. I was lost in the fuck, on my knees between his spread thighs, palming the small of his back, tilting his pelvis up to give me a straight shot and deep access. I was lost in the whimper too—the youth and innocence of...

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Alice in Acidland

This takes place in 1968 and is the story of Alice Trenton, and her trip through what some could call acidland. Alice stood about 5’9”, with blue eyes and medium length brown hair with red highlights. She had a slightly curvy body and wore a C-cup. She was an only child and had lost her mother a month before she met Lynda Wallace, who invited her to a pool party at the house of one of her Junior College teachers. Lynda acted like a talent scout of sorts and was always on the lookout for some...

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Woodland tryst

“It’s just a little bit further.” I know where I want to take Heather. It has taken 20 minutes to make our way towards the summit of the Iron Age hill fort, but we are nearly there. Nothing remains of the fort but some earthworks, and even those have been hidden for centuries beneath a rich canopy of lush woodland. But archaeology is not why I have brought her here. We round a bend and Heather gasps as she spies the panorama before her. The patchwork beauty of the English countryside is laid...

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Woodland Car Park Exhibitionist Part 2

A little while ago I told you about Jay’s little exhibition to a lucky voyeur in a woodland car park not too far away from us. It got us both so turned on having her show herself off in public to a stranger that we decided to go back and do it again.With the sun shining last weekend we took the opportunity to go back to the same car park with Jan dressed in a little summer dress, white bra and panties and high platform sandals that emphasised the length of her long legs.It was early evening as...

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Woodland Nymph

I often dream of steamy summer days, dreams of you and I, walking deep within the shadows of an ancient rainforest. Only the melody of distant birds might be heard beneath the dark green canopy of towering cedar and redwood trees. This is an enchanted place where thick moss hangs, like an old man’s beard, from branches and rich is the aroma of sweet damp earth and musty decay.Huge fungus covered roots clutch at the ground entwined within each other, and ferns sprout all around us. In some...

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A Woodland Walk

It was a lovely evening, perfect late summer weather, with warm air softened by gentle breezes. We had gone out for a drive, then decided to have a stroll through some unspoiled woodland not too far away. All I had on was a thin and fairly short summer dress and sandals.It was so quiet in the woods, nobody else in sight, a fact I commented on to Dave."Yeah," he growled, "and I bet the minute I start trying to get into your pants, half the town decides to come strolling past in some kind of...

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A New Taste Part 31 Woodland Voyeur

The next day was a Saturday and for once I didn't have a strong longing for cock. I was still satiated from the previous days exertions. I had hired a van to pick up some furniture from a friend near Wembley Park. It was boiling hot and as soon as I had left my friends place I found myself stuck in traffic with my mind mulling over my cock sucking adventures. My tongue worked its way around my mouth and before long I found myself planning who I might contact for some relief. Then it occurred to...

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Woodland Car Park Exhibitionist Part 2

A little while ago I told you about Jay’s little exhibition to lucky voyeur in a woodland car park not too far away from us. It got us both so turned on having her show herself off in public to a stranger that we decided to go back and do it again.With the sun shining last weekend we took the opportunity to go back to the same car park with Jan dressed in a little summer dress, white bra and panties and high platform sandals that emphasised the length of her long legs.It was early evening as we...

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Woodland Walk

It was the warm weather, and a comment made to me by someone on here, that made me slip off this afternoon to some woods near me. I’d had a couple of encounters there in the past, but hadn’t been there for ages.I walked along the river and over the bridge, and made my way down the path that leads to the woods. The sky was very grey and the threat of rain had put most of the dog walkers off so it was quiet and I walked along seeing noone. The rain started to come on so I cut off the main path,...

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Woodland Gay Group Sex

I was very horny one night a few years ago and snuck out to go dogging, I am married and bipolar so my wife doesn't know what I get up too when I go manic. I went o the M4/J18 as it often has cruising guys there. I headed into the wood after after arriving and parking up. There were several empty cars so I hoped I would get lucky. As I got into the woods an older guy was fucking a younger guy so I stood near but, got my cock out and started to wank. The young guy bent forward to suck me off for...

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Woodland tryst

“It's just a little bit further.” I know where I want to take Heather. It has taken 20 minutes to make our way towards the summit of the Iron Age hill fort, but we are nearly there. Nothing remains of the fort but some earthworks, and even those have been hidden for centuries beneath a rich canopy of lush woodland. But archaeology is not why I have brought her here.We round a bend and Heather gasps as she spies the panorama before her. The patchwork beauty of the English countryside is laid out...

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Woodland Walk

It was a beautiful day after all, so why not go for a walk in the woods I thought to myself, I used to walk the woods often when Ziggy was alive. I did think it odd though when I saw lone walkers without a dog, I always wondered what they could be doing. Today I brought my camera along with me, my artist friend told me I had pareidolia because I was always sending her photos from my phone with faces in the tree trunks or stones on the beach that I saw. The phone camera is okay but now I am...

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A Woodland Encounter

I was taking a nature walk in Prospect Park, which is some two hundred acres of woodland, with nature trails and a few clearings where they have picnic tables and a stone grill by them. It was the first part of June and up here in Northwest Pennsylvania it is just getting warm and it was a nice day in the lower 70s. I wanted to get some exercise and there was this one trail that wasn’t too long and should have had some nice scenery and a lot of the wild flowers would be blooming. I guess I...

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Krieg bleibt immer gleich

*neuster Edit: Diese Geschichte war meine erste und ich wollte mich erstmal ausprobieren. Viele Entscheidungen und Wege kommen deshalb im Nachhinein betrachtet möglicherweise nicht ganz schlüssig daher* OB DEIN ERLEBNIS ROMANTISCH, SEXUELL, FREUNDSCHAFTLICH ODER KINKY WIRD, HÄNGT ALLEIN VON DEINEN ENTSCHEIDUNGEN AB! SPIELE IM GAME MODE FÜR EIN OPTIMAL REALISTISCHES ERGEBNIS! Die Strahlen der Sonne dringen allmählich durch die Spalten zwischen den Holzlatten deiner Hütte. Es ist kühl, für...

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Queen Yavara Chapter 60

YAVARA The first thing I noticed when I awoke, was the familiar warmth of hair atop my head. It was strange, but the most jarring part of being burned half to death was the feeling of cold air against my bald pate. The missing limbs and skin were somehow secondary, and so the recovery of those lost things came as a second realization to me. The third thing I noticed, was that I was in my room in the high tower of Castle Alkandra. The fourth thing I noticed, was that Leveria was hovering over...

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If you go down to the woods today

Woodlands - May 10th I lived in a large and very busy household where it was extremely hard to get any privacy, so any spare time was at a premium. Either my husband, or any of my five sons, were always clamoring for my attention so every so often I would leave the house and drive to where it was quieter and more private, either before or after my shopping trip, usually to a quiet, secluded off-road place in the woods where I knew I would not be bothered or disturbed.Then, all in my own world...

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Appalachian Mists

As the traffic in which her rental car was mired inched forward and stopped once again, Sally sighed in frustration, tapping her nails impatiently upon the rim of the steering wheel. She looked at the stalled lanes of traffic on either side of her, which would creep ahead or slowly fall behind as the glacier of cars crawled forward along the six northbound lanes of the west Beltway. So far, America seemed like one big traffic jam since she had picked up her rental car at the Washington airport....

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Queen Yavara Chapter 32

ADRIANNA There were times in my life where I stopped, considered the situation I was in, and whispered to myself, “What the fuck happened?” I was having one of those moments when I woke up that morning. The first thing I noticed, was that the gnawing in my nethers had subsided substantially. It wasn’t gone, but it was manageable. The second thing I noticed, was that I needed to take a huge shit. “Don’t.” Came a voice beside me, “I know what you’re feeling, but it will pass. You just need to...

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Exciting day at the nudist beach Our first experi

Exciting day at the beach.While travelling around the east coast of Australia, we stayed at a campground called North Head, South Durras. The coastline consists of rocky headlands interspersed with beaches of varying sizes. One particular beach is Myrtle beach that is listed as an unofficial nudist beach. We had been inland for a visit to Canberra and where returning to South Durras to stay with a friend for one night before heading north again and had a few spare hours. We had decided to...

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Memories From Down UnderChapter 2

Sunday, January 3, 1988 – Thirroul Beach, Wollongong, New South Wales Each troop in Subcamps Four and Five took buses down to Wollongong around 9:30 that morning. The half hour trip was hot, but at least the old school bus’ windows opened so we could get some air. Scouts speculated if the rumors they heard were true. Australians could go topless at the beach. Turn right when you hit the beach and head down to the southern end of the beach if you wanted to see some titties. I wasn’t sure if...

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Holiday Slut

We are a young married couple in our early thirties with two gorgeous kids, we grew up two houses apart and have been friends, companions and finally lovers from the time we were toddlers. Neither of us has ever needed nor wanted anyone else and as other friends have come and gone we have always been there for each other through thick and thin, even now after 12 years of marriage we are just as much in love with each other as we have always been. Our sex life is good, no, great, with both...

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Beach Princess

Beach PrincessFriday night I read Peter Pan's If the Shoe Fits. Over the top, of course, but I couldn't help being caught up in the sheer bawdiness of his tale and the delight in loving the beauty of young women that energizes his writing. His stories always rekindle my own lusts, fantasies and memories of the gorgeous young creatures I've been close to, or wished I could have know more intimately.Saturday morning I went to the Post Office. As I entered the Mail Box area to pick up my "junk...

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The Tree of Life

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

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Sailors in Silk Chapter 8B

Sailors in Silk. Chapter 8B ? By: Beverly Taff Disclaimer - If you are under the legal age of consent and therefore deemed to be ?A Minor? within the terms of the jurisdiction under which you normally reside then the material in this story may be deemed unsuitable for you. The legal age of ?A Minor? may differ considerably from Country to Country or State to State or even city to city therefore you are advised to check it. The age of consent varies widely from place to...

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MaquisChapter 7

Rural Oxfordshire. July, the same year. “Good morning Tony, you well?” “Yes sir.” “Good. Let’s get moving then.” Sir Michael Neve climbed into the passenger seat of the estate Land Rover, and the two men, landowner and estate manager, set off on their regular morning inspection of the large multi-use estate. “Start with the woodlands at the north today sir, there’s something you need to see.” “Oh?” “I thought I saw something yesterday evening on my way home, but it was late and getting...

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Der Krieg um Chill

Diese Geschichte spielt im Lande Tchill, einer Insel weit im Südosten der Welt, vom Festland durch die mächtige und raue Sturmsee getrennt. Im Norden der Insel erstrecken sich die Eislande und – durch die Aschenberge getrennt – die weiten Ebenen der Ödlande des Chaos, in deren Staub und Asche sich irgendwo Schädelstadt erhebt, in der ein mächtiger Vampirfürst seine dunklen Meister verehrt und für sie den Krieg gegen die lebenden Landen vorantreibt. Zwei gewaltige Bergketten, die...

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SAGN Chapter Four The Grove

Chapter Four: The Grove ==================================================== Jim and Mitch followed Detective Singh along the cracked concrete sidewalk. As they moved away from Barnes's house they could see Singh start to regain some of his equilibrium. The cul-de-sac itself was not very large, but with all of the fenced in yards of the houses lining the little street they had already decided that it would just be easier to go around to where the far end of the little patch of...

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Queen Yavara Chapter 33

PRINCE MATTHEW DREUS I surveyed the coastline, marking highpoints on my map where we could erect towers for the mirror relay. It was how my father communicated with Queen Tiadoa and Ambassador Wentz in the Highlands; a series of mirrors aimed at each other over great distances from great heights. There used to be a relay from Ardeni to Alkandra, but it had been destroyed centuries ago. I didn’t imagine we’d ever have to rebuild it, even after Yavara had revealed her identity. Alkandra was a...

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457 going in part 6

457 going in part6So just eight days, they kissed long and passionately he ran her a bath and after reliving herself she bathed, he cooked her breakfast which he served on a tray while she bathed with only her delightful breasts above the bath water. He sat at the kitchen table for his own meal, his face a broad smile to know she was restored…eight days… The smile dropped a little when only wrapped from the waist down she appeared in just one of her fluffy towels, placed the tray on the table...

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Inner Demons Part 1

Inner Demons By Paradox West Haven RV Park, Pennsylvania I woke up still feeling the lingering tears that had dampened my cheeks from the night before. They had long since dried, leaving twin, clammy tracks on my face that had me wanting to race into the bathroom and scrub my face clean with scalding hot water. However, I didn't do that, since it would have undoubtedly woken up the beautiful blonde whose arms I was currently entwined in. Unlike me, she continued to...

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The Tangled Web Chapter 1 A Shoulder to Cry On

Chapter 1: July 1998 - A Shoulder to Cry On.A sister discovers just how close she and her married brother secretly want to be.This is the first Chapter in a comprehensive revision of a series I wrote under the male pseudonym JGUK years ago. In those days I was less confidant about my writing and thought a masculine name would reduce the amount of unwanted attention I would receive, particularly as the subject matter is something very close to my heart. I feel differently now and am...

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Queen Yavara Chapter 36

GORLOK The rising sun was red over the Highland Rift, casting the silhouettes of trebuchets and ballistae in a bloody hue. The morning was still, interrupted only by the annoyed cawing of a distant crow. To my left, the horde’s line stretched to the northern horizon. To my right, there was no one. The tundra grasslands gave way to pine trees, and the Highland Rift ascended into thousand-foot cliffs all the way to Castle Thorum and the Knife River. I sat atop Ginger, my prize warg, the beast...

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My Uncle Henry and My Incredible Life

How to describe my uncle Henry? He was a complicated chap. He was really as crooked as anything, yet he would never do anything to wrong another person. Make no mistake, if someone tried to take the piss out of him, he would be an implacable foe and would deal with them accordingly. In general, he did not, to use that age old expression, ‘sail close to the wind’ at times. What he would do was get a ruddy huge steamboat and sail wherever the fuck he wanted. Our family originally came from the...

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Mind controlled Janice 3 part 3 Wayne Irim and Ali

Arrived at Wayne’s around 10.15am. Wayne opened the door at my knock and gave me a big kiss. We moved into his front room. He was wearing a short sleeved blue shirt and dark blue casual trousers. I commented he looked very smart. A kiss from him and his fingers found the buttons of my blouse it was quickly discarded along with my bra. What a pleasant start to the weekend my hands were very soon unfastening his trousers and within five minutes of arriving at his house we were both naked on the...

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Mind Controlled Janice Pt 09

Arrived at Wayne’s around 10.15am. Wayne opened the door at my knock and gave me a big kiss. We moved into his front room. He was wearing a short sleeved blue shirt and dark blue casual trousers. I commented he looked very smart. A kiss from him and his fingers found the buttons of my blouse it was quickly discarded along with my bra. What a pleasant start to the weekend my hands were very soon unfastening his trousers and within five minutes of arriving at his house we were both naked on the...

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170 Erin and the shipwreck

He had spent the whole cruise chatting up a tall willowy blond, he had he thought just cracked the case and was escorting the said lady when they hit the mine, an ex ww2 thing that had floated about the vast ocean all this bloody time and chosen there little cruise ship at a moment when he, Erin Mount-bank was about to get his leg over, the fruition of a week of hard chatting! 25 minutes later he was clinging to a spar and apparently alone in a very wide-open sea, littered with a few wooden...

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Mare s Tales 23

Mare's Tales - Chapter 23 ? by: Beverly Taff We arrived at the final dockside in a remote little northern port high in the Scandinavian peninsular. A cruel winter gale had struck and the cold driving rain glittered like diamonds as the harsh dockside lights illuminated its descent. In the gathering puddles, the splash of each raindrop resembled a dazzling ballerina pirouetting in her shimmering quicksilver tutu for the fleeting instant of her brilliant glory. The cruel beauty of...

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The Infection Vector Chapter 4 Sylvia

The swappery so far: J G Egerton (Jeremy) exchanged bodies with Yvette de Monnier and became Gemma. She then swapped with MoD agent Toby Cunningham. So in this chapter 'Toby' is really Yvette's sidekick and 'Gemma' is Cunningham. Simple. 'Tin-panning' was a way of ridding Northumberland pit villages of undesirables in the 19th and early 20th centuries. The women would come out on the streets carrying the largest saucepans in their kitchens, surround their targets and make as loud a...

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Jason s TaleChapter 10 Pirates I

It was only a few days after Eric had come through town that second time that the pirates arrived. Our first warning was the signal fire from the headlands watch post. Soon after that, one of the watchers galloped into town with details. They had seen four ships standing in for the channel and, as agreed, felt that there was no legitimate reason for four trading ships to all arrive at the same time. The moat was nowhere near dug deep enough to stop anyone, but it was at least down low enough...

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Angel s Wood

Angel's Wood was still, with that curious stillness that precludes the dawn. This stillness had nothing to do with death, but was just a pause before the life and fecundity of the wood burst into a new day, as the nocturnal inhabitants settled into sleep, and the diurnal inhabitants awoke. As the sky got lighter, the wood was slowly filled with birdsong, and it was possible to see the mist that clung to the ground, hiding the underbrush, making the trees that rose above it look somehow...

2 years ago
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Queen Yavara Chapter 42

FIELD MARSHAL SHORDIAN I was groggy the next morning. Battle always took its toll the night afterward, when adrenaline and terror had eased from my body, and pain took up residence in their wake. I stepped from the citadel, and out onto the ruins of Mid Fort. Usually, I would have to take a few downward steps before crossing the threshold to the courtyard. Not today. The bodies were piled five-feet-high, and even higher along the walls. Thousands were dead in this small spot, no larger than...

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Monarch of the Glen

Monarch of the Glen - a short story - by Eve Adorer ? As she heard the sputter of the motorcycle, Marie McLeod’s bright blue light blues, glanced sharply up over the rim of ‘Racing Review’, as too the rim of her dark blue shades: this could be it. ? This could have been it five times before, but this could be more it than the other five; at least maybe. ? Despite five previous false ones preceding, prevailing alarm, or at least alertness still stirred Marie, and prompted a nudge of...

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Horny Antics in the Garden of Eden

2003 © I am a dyed in the wool voyeur... no doubt you are as well. Not likely that any of us would be here if we weren't! However, I am not the type of person that finds his EROTIC EYE CANDY by peeping in women's bedroom windows for my sexual kicks. I don't drill holes in the ladies room wall nor do I peek up skirts by lurking at the bottom of open staircases. Do I gawk at gorgeous legs with an admirable fanny attached... or a pair pretty of tits and a lovely face passing by? OF...

1 year ago
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316 sending in a substitute 2

316 Sending in a substitute Part 2 It was later that I awoke, she was gone, her side of the bed cold, I could hear her down in the kitchen clattering about as folk do. Groggily I arose, early shift on Monday, meant I should have only about 30 hours to myself before I went back to that wretched depot, I dragged myself down to the kitchen, “coffee, toast?” how could she sound so bright… It was after I had eaten, I put out the bins, and then while I mowed the lawn, that I started to think again...

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A Mermaid s Tale

This story only available on Lush Stories.“E’er starlit water greets rolling mistAnd emerald tides greet smiling moon,Thou shalt hearest Neptune’s splash:Beware yon mermaid’s doom.”For some people, stuff like in the films never happens. I never win competitions, and I never win prizes or the lottery (okay, I never enter or buy a ticket, but it’s not the point). I am always just seconds too late to pick up the wallet full of money that earns the honest person a reward for handing it in. And I’m...

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Godless and Faithless Chapter 3

They had escaped the forest and now traveled across rolling hills and farmland, looking for civilization. After much discussion they agreed to avoid cities, not wanting to be near the center of events. They still did not know what to do in this world. Yazid wanted them to be a force that did not have any loyalty to the gods, to help people without asking for permission. “Is that smoke?” Rayner said. “Yes, I can smell it from here. Let’s go around it,” Axel said. “There could be people in...

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Hannah s Hot Tub Part 2

It was Friday night, a few weeks after I had comprehensively fingered my stepdaughter, Hannah, that extraordinary evening in the hot tub. I had arrived home from work unexpectedly early; my meeting in London having ended sooner than usual and I had been able to catch an earlier train. Haunted by guilt and the fear of exposure, I had been avoiding both my stepdaughter and the tub ever since that night. Unnervingly, Hannah had been behaving as if nothing had happened - though it was obvious she...

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272 Cuckold farm 6

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I pulled off the road and lit a cigarette.It was a warm summer evening and I'd taken a drive to escape the house. Not that I missed Sarah, I was better off without the slut, but her presence still contaminated the rooms. Memories of her cheap scent seemed to linger, the smell exuding from the walls like rising damp. I couldn't look at the dressing table without remembering the bottles of her highly coloured nail varnish and lipstick, all neatly set out within easy reach. Even the bedroom...

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We set out, following our, by now, familiar routine. We were walking along, making pretty good time, and Emily had fallen silent. I don’t know what it was, but something called me to see what she was up to. I was surprised to see two things in the moonlight: One, her blouse was hanging open, completely unbuttoned, and second that her breasts were uncovered, swaying with each step she took. I paused, and she came to me. Feigning innocence, she looked up at me. “What? Can’t a girl let her...

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