Fiction

Twisted Wedding Confessions

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The dim light of the old stone church filtered through stained-glass windows, casting colorful patterns on the wooden pews. Father Elias, a tall man with a stern face and piercing blue eyes, stood at the altar as the young couple entered. Mark, the groom, was a sturdy farmer with calloused hands and a simple smile. Beside him walked Elena, his bride-to-be, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, her modest white dress hugging her curves. They approached the priest, nervous excitement in their eyes. “Welcome,” Father Elias said, his voice deep and commanding. “Marriage is a sacred bond, one that requires preparation of the soul. You must both return individually for private counsel. Mark, come tomorrow morning. Elena, afternoon. We will ensure your union is blessed.” Mark nodded eagerly, squeezing Elena’s hand. “Of course, Father. …

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The Gang part 3

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The week stretched like a wound refusing to scab over. Days bled into each other with a sickening sameness, mornings spent scrubbing my skin raw in the shower, afternoons staring blankly at spreadsheets until the numbers dissolved into meaningless pixels. My keyboard collected a fine layer of coffee droplets where I’d zone out mid-sip, the liquid cooling unnoticed until my fingers brushed the mug’s ceramic chill. The bus window reflected my face back at me, pale and smudged with exhaustion, but movement beyond the glass snagged my attention. A leather jacket rounding a corner, broad shoulders unmistakable even at this distance. My breath fogged the pane as I pressed closer, but the crowd swallowed him before I could be sure. Just a trick of the light. Just paranoia chewing through my sanity like termites through …

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The New Neighbours

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Our long time neighbours next door sold recently and a new couple moved in only last weekend. My wife Liz and I were sitting out the back when they moved in, she said “Wonder what they’re like, hopefully not as intrusive as the previous people.” I said, “surely not as bad as them. We didn’t seem to know them much at all, but they made so much noise and disruption that I was glad to see them move.” Liz added “you didn’t know half of what the last couple got up to, I had to handle it all while you were working out of town.” “Sorry, I know you had much more to contend with than me, let’s hope we can have an easier life with this new couple” I told her. Just then a …

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On The Road_(0)

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I see you walk through the doors and my pulse quickens instantly. You are wearing a warm coat, its cold outside, it might even snow. Aberdeen in January, dark, freezing and forlorn at the moment. Things have just looked up though as you Dawn, the woman I arranged to meet here in this Travel Inn, have just turned up. We kiss lightly and smile. It’s so good to see you again. We sit by the fire and talk about our day. I listen to your voice intently, watching your lips move, watching the way your hand holds the glass and the way you sip the wine. I look at your eyes flashing in the light from the fire. Your face turned golden by the flames. I could listen to you all night so long as …

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Uncle Kyle and His Niece Part 1

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“Oh my gosh, uncle kyle!” I shrieked and hugged my uncle, squeezing his arms and laying my face on his chest. “I missed you”. “I missed you too” said uncle kyle, laughing. “How was the drive?” asked my mom, “Dinner is ready, we waited for you”. “It was great” replied uncle kyle, “I always liked driving through endless corn fields in Iowa”, with a sarcastic grin. I was living in a farm with my family, close to Des Moines, Iowa, and my uncle kyle was visiting us from Chicago. I had just turned 18 and last time I saw my uncle was 4 years ago. He had been living close in downtown Des Moines and visiting us every week, buying me gifts, giving me rides, until he moved away for a job. We sit down …

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The Love of Money I – Chapter 51: Not a Gerrard

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I’d already contemplated having someone killed before, but not like this. I wasn’t just entertaining the idea—I was fucking planning it. Would Chloe kill him if I told her to? I paid her enough. How would she do it? With her gun? A piece of glass off the floor? A random paper clip? What about She-Hulk over there? Would she be able to stop Chloe before my bodyguard finished the job? How much time would I buy her to kill this guy if I threw myself in front of the giantess? How long would it take her to tear me in half? That’d be enough time for Tyler to die, right? On second thought, maybe this wasn’t the best time to kill Tyler. Psalter probably knew ten different people who could get the job done. …

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The Slave Princess

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The sword says swiftly What the brush takes time to say. As the years go by, The sword’s words are forgotten While the brush’s words live on. – The Canticle of Menkeret. ……………………………………………….. The ropes dig into my wrists but I feel no pain. I face the setting sun across a boundless sapphire sea but I am only vaguely conscious of the marvelous beauty before me. I am naked but clothed in resignation. I am hungry but know intuitively that soon I will be replete. I should feel fear but prefer to trust in Fate. Redolent with rare oils from nameless far-off lands and adorned with a costly jewel from beyond the mountains, my body is beautiful. I am beautiful, as I have always been. An hour passes and the last copper rays of the …

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Getting Started_(0)

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In 1975, I had my first sexual experience at the age of 10 years old. I was not raped , coerced or in any way forced into it. I wanted it. I sought it out and I enjoyed doing what I did. Here is my story… When I was 9 years old I started collecting beer cans. As an only child, my parents would allow me a lot of leeway to do what I wanted. I would go out into the fields and dumpsters to find cans to add to my collection. I got this idea to start going through the thrash on my block every week in hopes of finding something new. I was hitting the block every week looking for cans when I found this one house that had just been cleaned out. …

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Catching Katie

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When we agreed to take in Katie for a few weeks before she started college, I cleaned out my work shed. We sometimes used it as a guesthouse, but, in between stays, it was my personal workspace and temple of solitude. It had electricity, running water and heat. It was small but comfy. I took out my tools, I brought my laptop into the house, I removed two half completed novels, three porn magazines and my personal papers. I left the spy cam hooked up. I’d installed the cam and a silent alarm a few months ago when there was a wave of neighborhood break-ins. I had remembered to disable the alarm but hadn’t unhooked the cam. It was concealed in the ceiling, it was easy to forget. I didn’t forget. Every woman on my …

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Nick and Kathy Capter 1

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Chapter 1 – A Friend of the Family I am 31. I have been married nine of those years to the woman of my dreams; not even my dreams because this is a reality so she is the woman of my life. My name is Nick Bradley. I am a computer consultant who does freelance computer work for groups in my area. I make a lot of money, and I mean a lot. I am a tall 6’5, slim, and in fairly good shape. I have strong, toned arms, a nice flat four-pack stomach, and a nice muscular ass, which my wife loves. I work out about twice a week just to keep toned. I am one sexy guy. My wife is one sexy girl. I am 31. I have also been married nine years. …

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Training Sky

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Training Sky A senior in high school, Sky stood five-two. Her body was a work of art from the years of gymnastics and dancing Her breasts were thirty-six B and firm. her dark chocolate brown hair rested in the middle of her shoulder blades. She considered the tradeoff of having the smallest room in the house was well worth it since she had her own space, unlike her siblings who had to share. Her full-size bed took most of the available space even with it pushed up to the walls. Leaving a small space in front of the window. On the other side of the room were her desk and dresser. The only walkway was the width of the door. She had told her parents she was going to finish her homework before she went …

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“In the Basement” ~-chapter 2 (kinda)-~

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The next day, Logan came over to my house. I was at home alone in the kitchen. Since my mom and dad both worked almost all day, I had to make my own food during the day. But right now I wasn’t hungry. I was anxious. I had asked Logan to come over and now I sat waiting for my best friend- no. Boyfriend. To get here. I was sitting at the island bar in the middle of the kitchen with my hands held tightly together. I was nervous. I shouldn’t be. He comes over all the time. It’s like his home away from home here. I took a few deep breaths to calm myself down, and to cool myself off. It seemed like it was getting hot. And my stomach wouldn’t stop doing flips. …

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Letting him in

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As he drew closer offering his self to her again, she quickly pulled away clamping her legs closed. He smirked. “Closed legs can’t get fed,” He said “Open ones don’t get loved… I’m not going to keep being your whore. I need more than sex, I want to know that you care,” She replied. He stared down at her silently for a moment. He leaned down to kiss her. Her head turned quickly away from his. With both hands he grabbed her face towards him before forcing his mouth on hers. She clenched her mouth shut trying not to let him in, she was trying to stay strong but his hands began to roam her body. She couldn’t do much to fight him off, she never could. She loved him. His hands started to pry …

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School’s out…But I’m Trapped in. part 1 and 2

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Schools out…but I’m trapped in. PART 1: ANYA’S CAPTURE Anya stared into the mirror at what her class mates in school called the geek, freak, ugly and other colorful names. While this was partly true, Anya truly didn’t understand why they called her ugly. While nothing truly special looked back at her in the mirror, she felt she had potential if people could only ignore the glasses and freckles. Wiping the tears from her eyes she reached for her back pocket and pulled out the photo she always kept there, James Vincent her ex best friend and current tormenter. With deep green eyes, ebony hair and more muscles than any man, popular or otherwise should have. He is the wet dream for every girl and a few guys in the school, Anya knew she would …

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CALL GIRL CHRONICLES 6 – Going Down

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Kimiko checked her watch a final time as she pushed the “down” button and waited for the elevator on the 29th floor of the Transamerica Building. It was exactly 2:12 pm. She was dressed like every young female lawyer working for every downtown law firm: short, tight beige skirt, a translucent white silk blouse with pearl buttons that hinted at the lacy demi-bra beneath, and black high-heeled pumps. Kimi loathed pantyhose, so she was wearing thigh-high stockings and a garter belt over her wispy bikini panties. The handle of the inevitable briefcase was clutched in her left hand. The chime sounded and the elevator door opened. There was one person inside already, a tall, tanned, muscular-looking man dressed completely in black – black slacks and a black golf-shirt. Kimi walked onto the elevator and stood …

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TIM’S STORY: PART 3

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PROLOGUE: Eighteen year old Tim is something of and anomaly. A spindly thin lad standing only five foot seven, he none the less is endowed with an eleven inch penis. As his father had recently passed away, in order to make ends meet his mother would show older women pictures of his massive organ and entice them to meet and fuck her young son for large sums of money. The third story in our trilogy begins with Tim and his mother standing on the front porch of a nondescript suburban house ringing the doorbell……… “Aren’t you going to tell me what’s going on?” Tim asked his mother a little nervously. “Not just yet,” Marie Bond replied gently while pushing the doorbell one more time. “Is she pretty?” Tim pressed on. “Of course she is!” Marie …

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An Unexpected Adventure with Robin and Olivia – Chapters 4-5

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Chapter Four: Olivia’s Request The week went by fast. Telework can be very busy especially when you are answering questions for the new guy in South Korea. Bob was the new lucky guy selected to replace me. I remember the calls I made when I was the new replacement. We were also developing a new wireless security system that needed a lot of document and technical reviews. I did not get a lot of time to spend with Robin or Olivia. To make matters worse, I had not had time to find my own female companionship. Five fingered willie was the best I could do. It was Thursday evening when Olivia called me. She wanted me to have dinner with her since her mom was going to be out of town Friday night because she …

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What Daddy Needs 5

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Phoebe separated from her friends and held back a bit hoping that none of them would notice Jamie Murphy sitting on the bench a few stores down from the bookstore. They didn’t as they all wandered in to browse the shelves. She watched for a moment as the group of girls spread through the store. Strolling over, she sat down on the bench next to her teacher and slid closer to him. He looked down at his favorite student and leaned over to bump her shoulder with his. She smiled and leaned back into his side. “What are you up to?” he asked grinning back at her. Phoebe shrugged. “Not much,” she said. “Just hanging out. What about you?” Jamie nodded toward the ladies plus size store. “Trina’s doing some shopping.” She nodded wondering how …

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OMG My Wife Is A Porn Star

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After college I meet up with Debbie, and we started to date again. Within a year we got married. She had a degree in finance, and mine was in accounting. We both got good jobs with the same major bank in Detroit. We had two children a boy and a girl, and things seemed to be going very well for us. Debbie and I both worked for the same bank, but in different departments. She ended up getting a rather large promotion, and a job transfer to Orlando Florida. They had no position there for me, so I ended up resigning. Figuring that I could find a job once we were in Orlando. O how wrong I was. After about a year there, the housing market crashed, she had an affair with her boss the …

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CONSEQUENCES, Pt.6/CONCLUSION

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Seeing my MILF taking every inch of me as I pounded into her was a great view, and I enjoyed this for some time, just steadily thrusting away while this gorgeous woman grunted and moaned under me. She was mare than taking it; she was pushing back into me as well, and I enjoyed watching the ‘ripple’ across her ass from my thrusting. But now it was time to see HOW open she was to me. I then urged my MILF onto the bed, and moving in behind her again, placed my knees outside Sarah’s, but ‘hooked’ my feet inside hers to hold her legs. I was going to need that, because I pushed my now slick disk down her crack…and nudged against her anus. Feeling her stiffen I moved one hand to her shoulder, …

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