Fiction

Cheyenne 1

Growing up was not very hard at all. I had great parents that wanted the best for me. I was a military brat for a number of years, as a result I moved around a lot and had been in several different countries. I loved my life. We moved back to the states when I was 12 years old since my dad had gotten reassigned. My name is Ikaika. My dad had met my mother in California. She was full blooded Hawaiian and she taught me the true meaning of aloha. She never stopped teaching me that meaning, and what goes into having the aloha spirit. She and my father both raised me teaching me about respect. As I got older they started to teach me how to treat women. They taught me that women …

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Broken Birds, Part 32 Janet

Part 32 Janet Though she would rather not visit the States, Alice decided she needed to go there to see if Janet could be helped. Shoshana felt she had to help, though in reality, she’d suffered terribly to protect the little 12 year-old girl almost seven years ago. Tim had found her, of course. Alice suspected she might be too far gone to save. As she could hurt Shoshana terribly, Alice wanted to evaluate her before bringing her to the compound. She still traveled in disguise, though she thought it ridiculous. She’d had facial surgery. The crush of people at LAX shocked her. She’d become accustomed to Australia where crowds were rare. Tim waited outside customs control and flew with her to New York. Along the way he filled her in, though she knew she …

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CAHILL–Part 5 of 6

We’d told our guests to come around 4:00 for dinner at 6:30 so, of course, Daryl and Jasmine came at 4:15 and Dan and Marie a few minutes later with Lucy’s parents last at almost 4:45. I wondered silently how they’d feel if we made our announcement before they arrived. Jonathan was suitably contrite when they arrived. “I am so sorry, Lucille. Your mother was moving like mud going uphill.” “Now, Jonathan,” she replied. “You know that isn’t true. My dress had a stain on it and I had to change almost everything. I’m sorry we’re so late, Lucille…Matt.” I hugged her and told her it was no big deal. Then she continued with a wry smile on her face. “I was wondering…is there some special reason why we’re all here?” I couldn’t resist. “There’s …

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The Package_(0)

I arrive home from work a couple of hours before the kids get out of school, having gone in to work at 5 am. I call out to you to let you know I’m home. I hear your voice from upstairs telling me I have mail on the dining room table. I go into the dining room and start looking through the mail. Mostly bills and a few mail order catalogs, but also a package. I look at the box and notice it is addressed to you and from one of the online companies that we like to buy our sex toys from. I see that it’s already been opened. Then I hear you behind me. I turn to see you standing completely naked except for a harness and a strap on dildo. I now …

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PAUL LOVES ROSE–PART 2

The following night we skipped the movies, the drive-in, the miniature golf, and everything else, driving straight to the beach with a few rods, reels, and other equipment tucked safely in the truck’s bed. There were a few other couples and even a few fishermen there in the fading light, but we ignored them, walking more than a quarter mile from the parking lot. I spread the blanket, prepped the rods even going so far as to cast deep into the water. A set of sand spikes held the rods vertical when we lay down to a lengthy make-out session. Rose and I were all over each other. No longer were we reluctant to hold or touch each other. My hands roamed her body, stopping at each breast and nipple before reaching down into her …

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Love and Lust on the Alcan Highway – Chapter 2

Love and Lust on the Alcan Highway – Chapter 2 It was almost eight hours later that my body responded to the need to relieve my aching bladder. The call made me very aware that I’d better answer it in one hell of a hurry. The warm body sleeping on my chest had me reluctant to even think about moving. I slowly and carefully extracted myself from under Linda’s warmth, not wanting to disturb her slumber. It was dark outside, which indicated that it was somewhere between 1:30 and 3:00 in the morning. If I got my ass in gear, we’d be in Whitehorse by breakfast time. But I knew that as soon as I fired up that Cat engine, either the noise would rouse my lover, or the vibrations would. The idea of lounging …

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A Chance Encounter Part IV

Chance Encounter Part IV Later that Morning around 1030 AM Marie rolled over, and cuddled against the warmth she felt, when she opened her eyes and saw Jer, She was a little startled. Then she remembered where she was and what they had done most of the night, and smiled. Getting up she went into the bathroom, locking the door behind her; she needed a little time to herself right now. Going over to the sink she brushed her hair, and after that brushed her teeth. When she was done she looked in the mirror and put her hand on her stomach. She really didn’t regret anything that happened last night, and if she was pregnant, she knew the baby would have two parents that would love and cherish it, more than anything in the …

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Crossing the Cartel

Portraying a calm outward demeanor that masked his seething impatience, Carlos sat in the shade at the outdoor cafe, casting glances down the road. A persistent fly circled, dodging the shooing motion of the man’s hand. Across the small table, Rosalita, decked out in finest clothes, jewels and tits that drug money could buy, chattered mindlessly on the edge of his consciousness until a warning look from Carlos throttled her into reluctant silence. A faint dust cloud rose on the horizon, heralding the approach of a black Range Rover. The grime-covered vehicle arrived in the small Mexican town, wide-lug tires crunching in the reddish dirt as it pulled to a stop in the town square near the cafe. Santiago eased from the driver’s door, working kinks from his muscles after the long, bumpy drive. He …

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No Greater Love

I was on my job as a electrician on this Friday afternoon. Our crew was wiring 600 volt motor circuits in a new state of the art plant that was under construction. But my thoughts weren’t really on what I was doing. They were on my beautiful, young , sexy wife Anita who had been 300 miles away at the state university for the last 10 days finishing her master’s degree in Computer Science. I was about to go out of my mind missing her. I could tell by our conversation last night that she was as horny for me as I was for her. This was by far the longest time we had been away from each other since our marriage 6 months ago. She was coming home this afternoon and I wanted her …

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Queen Yavara: Chapter 1

Part One: Metamorphosis Prologue Yavara sat upon a black throne. She closed her eyes and savored the discordant symphony of wails and moans, the drone punctuated by the clanking of chains and the cracking of whips. Exhaling contentedly, she opened her eyes. Below her laid a spectacle of depravity, churning masses of flesh oscillating to some unheard cadence, their glistening forms bathed in the crimson torchlight. The prisoners’ eyes were wide with horror, as what was being done to them was horrible, but comingled with that horror was a terrible ecstasy. Oh, but they tried to deny it, as high-elves held dignity over all things, but even they, the noblest of races, could not conceal their fall from grace. And what a fall it was, for they’d spent their lives so very high in the …

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PAUL LOVES ROSE–PART 1

This story takes place in the 1960’s in rural Long Island, NY. It’s the story of two “relatives” who become a lot more than friends. NOTE: Some of the terms used would be politically incorrect today, but were appropriate then. Paul is a popular student who gets all the pussy he can handle. He knows though that a much slower approach is needed with his naïve “cousin” Rose. CHAPTER 1 It had been a long hard day made even longer and harder when my mower ran out of gas. Now I’d be late to the dance. There weren’t many at the nearby church so they were pretty special. I had rushed through my dinner, much to the annoyance of my mother, and ran upstairs into the shower. Five minutes later I was dressing in my …

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Margo’s Neighbor

Margo’s Neighbor “Seems like you’ve got this down,” I said. I unclicked my pen and started putting away my things. “Your parents getting home soon?”  “Umm, lemme check.” She took out her phone. “If not,” I said, “maybe we can talk about what we talked about before.” She smiled as she constructed her text. Like Margo, Julia had a sarcastic undertone to her demeanor. She was hilarious, but she rarely let you see it on her face. She had bright green eyes, but they were masked by heavy eyelids. A minute of fervent typing and paper shuffling and I was packed up and ready for the answer. “Late,” she said. She gave a playful golf clap and put down her phone. “Ok.” She exhaled. “So yeah. I think you should come over tomorrow.” I thought …

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The Neighbor Computer Tech

Fbailey story number 490 The Neighbor Computer Tech She was crying when she knocked on my door. I recognized her as the woman from next door so I opened my door and invited her in. Between the sobbing and the crocodile tears she managed to tell me that she had broken her husband’s computer and that he would kill her. She begged me to fix it for her. I told her that I would have a look at it. She also said that if he ever found out that I had touched his precious computer that he would kill me too. I was not impressed at all. I didn’t even like the guy. We had words when I first moved in about everything from mowing the lawn and trash to parking and snow removal. Basically …

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Leesa likes it big – Chapter 4

Leesa has been introduced to bestiality. Will it be a one-off experience or an on-going desire? Having returned home after a weekend at the farm she found Tom’s amorous attentions a turnoff. Not wishing to make him upset she feigned a headache. Of course she knew that excuse would not hold up for ever so she relented and allowed him to have sex with her. She pretended it was great, moaning and groaned on queue as he pumped away. As usual, while he had a shower, she masturbated. All the time she fantasied about being mounted by her pony lover. Tom was happy and so the week dragged on. She became more excited as it drew closer. “I think I will visit my friend Myra” Leesa announced on Friday night. Tom wasn’t too happy but …

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Roses for Monica

MAINTENANCE LOG BOOK Monday June 7 2010 – call 10:40 A.M. Apartment 601 Living room window stuck closed. Fix ASAP. “Hey kid, we got a call from Apartment 601. The lady up there needs a stuck window opened” Gus said to his young assistant, who was sitting with his feet up on the desk. “Now get your tools together and head up there” he said, while pushing Matt’s feet off the desk. “And how many times have I told you to keep your feet where they belong.” “Sorry Gus, I don’t mean any harm” Matt said as he got to his feet, stretching the length of his six foot, two inch frame. He went to the workbench and checked his toolbox to make sure he would have what he needed for the job. After satisfying …

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New Neighbor – Lessons End

New Neighbors – Lessons End I am so thankful to everyone who has posted comments and helpful suggestions to my first two stories. I plan to continue to write and try my hand at this. Writing erotica has always been a secret desire. I didn’t know if anyone would like it or care to read it. I appreciate your encouragement and guidance. Donna and her daughter Dawn had just spent the last hour milking my cock for all it was worth. I had never been so completely satisfied orally in my life. By the end of Donna’s instruction Dawn would be able to make any man completely happy in this area. And better than that she loved it. She enjoyed and made love to my cock and swallowing her final prize. I thought to myself …

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Can we Survive III

Can we Survive III We began to set up different camps in the National Forest. I made Caches of food, Water and weapons. Primarily bow and arrows, but there would be at least one firearm. Usually a shot gun or pistol. I had assigned one or two of the eleven new kids to one of the original group there job was to impart some of what they had learned. Kate the 13 year old and leader of the pack attached her self to Tom who had just had his 11th birthday. Rosie asked her why Tom… Her answer was, “ He is always with Jake and Jake knows more about the woods than any body and I want to learn.” This increased my core group because Lynn the smallest girl of my original bunch seemed …

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A Boy and His dungeon VIII

‘Once more into the breech’ Over the next week I settled in, getting the house in order, learning my way around the campus, and became familiar with the Land Rover. Jill all but moved in, sleeping with me most nights. Conner came up with digital copies of out text books as well as digital transcripts of the associated lectures. All of us started challenging required courses and freeing up time. I continued to challenge all my courses except for my computer courses because I wanted to keep access to the school’s computers. Conner and I moved the computers to one of the shed rooms and set up the equipment so we could continue the research. Talking with Jennifer, I found that her last class on Friday let out at noon and her first class on …

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DAVID TUTORS A STUDENT, PT.1

Do you want to know what the hardest profession is in the entire world? Name any that you want and I’ll trump you. Whatever your response is, I would simply shake my head with a knowing smile and say, “Nope, I have the hardest job in the world.” No, you see, I am David Roberts, a 29 year old, attractive single man who, in addition to a working as an officer in a local Police Department on the Gulf here in FL, teaches Criminal Justice at the local Community College, mostly to incoming ‘freshmen’. These young adults are mostly wide-eyed kids on their own for the first time. Gone are the bratty and smart-ass ‘emo-types’ of high school. The part that makes it so tough are the females With each school year, I am constantly …

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Sarah_(3)

Sometimes, I think I must have the best job in the world. As part of my work, I met a girl a few weeks ago. Not a girl, really. A woman. A truly fascinating woman. Her name is Sarah. I’m a private investigator for a boutique divorce law firm. It’s not as glamorous as it may sound. I do rack up the frequent-flier points, and yes, I went to Las Vegas last Christmas, but it was for work. I was trying to get video of a suspected cheating husband. To a degree, I understood when I spied on him. After all, his wife was a shrew, and he was a typical guy. The young lady he took to his room while his wife finished her shopping did a Tahitian hula/reverse cowgirl thing that I had …

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