Romance

L.I.S.S.A. C

L.I.S.S.A. C. So, I’m a techno geek. But in this day and age who isn’t right? I guess you could call me a slave to the cyber/techno age in that I am always doing something with some kind of electronic device. From my hand held I-Pad to my latest generation X-Box I have it all. And I am always playing something which explains my lack of social interaction with those around me. To me it does not matter because everyone else is boring to me. But to my dad, well…he seems to think I should get out more. Here is a little bit about me. My name is David and I am 18 years old. I was the poster child for your techno geek society if there ever was one. I’m 6 foot 1 with …

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Terror in the Snowstorm – Final Capter

I had showered, dressed, and gone to the base of the stairwell to Tara’s rooms before breakfast. There were enough paintings, sculptures, and antiques to look at that I could hang out there and not look suspicious, but I was worried. I needed to talk to Tara before we met up with her parents. About fifteen minutes before breakfast was to be served, Tara came down the steps. I motioned her to follow me as I headed for the recreation area. As soon as we were out of range of the servants who were beginning their daily duties, Tara grabbed me and kissed me passionately, smashing her wonderful breasts into my chest and clutching my ass to grind her mound against me. She almost made me forget what I had to say. “Tara, are we …

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BONNE BLUE EYES_(1)

Author’s note; this is my first delving into writing a story about MIND CONTROL. It is admittedly a long story with a detailed history of the characters so please be patient and bear with me. It is also subtle mind control as opposed to overt and total control. Romance, one of my favorite categories is inserted as the plot of this mind control story. Romance inspired me to write it. The scenes of erotic love begin about half way into the story. BONNE BLUE EYES Beagle9690 February 2015 I ENDURED A LIFE CHANGING NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCE…. although not what most people tell about after they return and they find themselves alive and whole with a new outlook on life. I didn’t descend into the nine circles of hell or wander aimlessly among the shades of …

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South Dakota Sioux Indian

Fbailey story number 377 South Dakota Sioux Indian I fell in love with Rapid City, South Dakota while I was visiting Mount Rushmore, the Crazy Horse Memorial, and Wild Bill Hickok’s grave in Deadwood. I had won enough money to finance that trip on a hand of poker with aces and eights, like Wild Bill had when he was shot in the back of the head. While I was in the area I decided that I could run my Internet business just as easily from there as I could from my hometown, so I moved. As a sideline I went looking for someone who made Black Hills Gold jewelry that I could buy cheap and sell high. Well apparently that had been done to death because I couldn’t find any available source. Then one day …

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An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 09

An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 09 “Melody, you almost finished packing?” Mike asked. “Yep! All set!” she replied, carrying a backpack and rolling suitcase. As they prepared to begin the long drive to Orange Beach, Mike was treated to the sight of Melody in a sexy, summer travel outfit. She wore a plain white tank top with spaghetti straps, her cleavage barely contained within it. As his eyes traveled further south, her cutoff daisy dukes and flip-flops were playful and tantalizing; she wore her shorts low on her hips, baring a bit of her midriff and slightly exposing the top of her thong rising above her glorious ass. A pair of stylish sunglasses rested on top of her head, and her gorgeous red hair, still in its longer length, was wrapped tightly into a beautiful single …

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Sibling Tussle_(0)

It is Sunday afternoon. Michael and Sarah Lawrence are out on their weekly date, having left their kids, Aaron and Christina, home by themselves. As is their usual routine, the pair spent the first part of the day sleeping in and the next part arguing over who would get to decide what they would eat for supper and watch on TV. In the end, as she usually does, Christina won. At this very moment, the pair of siblings are watching old home videos on the VCR. “Why are we even watching this?” Aaron groans at his sister. He does not care very much for the boring everyday moments his father has captured. “Shut up, I don’t remember this stuff as well as you do,” she reminds him. She is two years younger than him. “But …

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Boy am I glad I don’t golf…

Let me start out by saying I make it a rule to avoid coveting another man’s wife. But for my brother-in-law’s wife, I had to make an exception. I’ll be honest, I’ve lusted after her form the first day I saw her. I always assumed that my desire would be nothing more than fantasy; I mean, really, other than these stories I just didn’t think that sort of thing happens. Well, a little about her…Tracy is a beautiful woman by any standard. She’s 5’5″ tall and has curves in exactly the right places. Not huge breasted, rather just perfect, big enough to play with but small enough to be perky. Her 1/4 Mexican heritage gives her skin a gorgeous tone. She’s got a beautiful head of long, dark, sexy hair. Her dark, full lips can …

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THE WAGES OF SIN–Part 2

THE WAGES OF SIN—PART 2 Honest–there’s real sex in this part. >>>>>> I brought a change of clothes for Andrea and Chrissy—jeans and a sweatshirt. It was early October and the weather can be chilly, especially on the beach. I’d spent too many cold walks on the boardwalk and I had no desire to repeat. I thought I’d warn Amy and Amber when I got there, however Andrea and Chrissy had obviously beat me to the punch. Amy wore what seemed to be skin-tight jeans and a tight sweater under a light jacket. Amber was dressed exactly like my daughters would be as soon as they changed. The three girls tumbled into the back seat while I placed their extra clothes into the rear of the minivan. I backed out of Amy’s driveway once I …

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In the Night_(0)

In to the night My name Cacaan. I’m 22 years old. I live in a very small town where I’m very will known. I’m 5″7, 146 pounds, jet black hair,a set of full lips, 48C tits, a firm fat ass, deep hazel eyes with a killer body but you would never get the chance to see it because of the clothes I wear.  I’m in to that gothic shit, I wear black sweaters, black t-shirts and black skinny jeans 24/7. That just me. It the way I deal with my past.  When I was 8 years old, I witness my parents murder. Everybody said it was a blessing I was alive but I didn’t feel that way. Everyday I wish I died with my family that day. An because of this I’m a loner, I …

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The Judgment of Sgt. J Chapter 5 My Knight in Shiny Armor

The Judgment of Sgt. J Chapter 5 My Knight in Shiny Armor John’s eyes seemed to roll up into his head then return. However when they did they were no longer the eyes of the man I knew. John stared at me as if he did not know who I was or where he was. At first I did not know what was going on or happening to him. However, I had talked to Cathy the night before so I knew a little of what a flashback was. Cathy had explained that her brother suffered from flashbacks when he returned from Vietnam. Flashbacks are the personal experiences that pop into your awareness, without any conscious, premeditated attempt to search and retrieve this memory. These experiences occasionally have little to no relation to the situation at …

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Sisters By The Pool Part 16 (Thanksgiving Special)

Things progressed rather stagnantly after the school carnival rendezvous. Danielle and I continued to be an item in school, and weekends generally consisted of the two of us, with the occasional guest appearance from Hailey. It had actually been a while since I had seen Melanie, or the rest of the cheer squad, and the break from juggling more than two girls at a time had been a welcomed recovery period. Of course, there was still that little annoying chore called school in the way. I was a pretty smart student, but the overwhelming majority of my classes were boring, and it eventually became a game of survival. I had heard of many young adults working for the weekend, but that was essentially what I was doing during the school week. I finished homework assignments …

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Earning a little extra – Part 3

Earning a little extra – Part 3 By AnythingForMistress The last part of this story is getting a little too long to be a single part, so I’ve decided to make the story four parts instead of three. Hopefully this part hasn’t come out too short? I hope you enjoy, and all feedback appreciated as always… Steve has just shown me a different side of himself and completely dominated me on the walk back to the house, fucking me senseless in the middle of the street. What will happen when we get back to the house? Just as we got through the front door of the house, Steve said “I’m gonna pop upstairs to get changed. Do you fancy putting the kettle on?” “Sure thing” I replied, and as Steve ran up the stairs two …

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With You_(0)

We’ve been laying here for a while, just staring at each other. Our heads share the pillow but we don’t touch or speak, not knowing what to do or how to do it. I can feel your breath on my face. One of us has to move or we’ll be here all night. I reach out to touch your face. My fingers hesitate over your cheek and I see you hold your breath. I lower them lightly on your face and stroke along your jaw line. You close your eyes and exhale, relaxing in the sensation. Your hand is suddenly on my hip and moves up and over my side to my shoulder and finally rest on my neck. My finger traces underneath your chin and I push up slightly tilting your face to mine. …

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Orienteering Club

How would you decide what clubs to join during Freshers Week? I had some basic criteria: physically strenuous ok, team sports not ok, thinking ok, nerdy not ok; but, most of all, it had to be whatever those two girls over there were signing people up for! They were thin and beautiful, shockingly beautiful, with large breasts. It was the size and jutting-outness of their breasts, exaggerated by the flatness and tone of their tummies and athletic legs, that really grabbed my attention. They were wearing neon-green singlets with large arm holes flashing tantalizing glimpses of skin, tummy, ribs and sports bras. They had their long straight hair back in pony tails. They had identical dimensions but were in every respect opposites: One was brown haired, posh-spice looking, full body tan, surely waxed-smooth pussy, probably …

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Who’s Your Daddy? (A Daughter’s Love)

JackassTales…Tale # 37…Readers; here is another taboo tale of a forbidden incestuous relationship. Although related, this time my sex characters are full-grown, consenting adults. While the events as depicted in this fictional fantasy story might not happen in ‘real life’ they certainly did happen inside my horny, old perverted mind! Who’s Your Daddy? (A Daughter’s Love) Angela stood at the head of the casket holding on tightly to her dad’s trembling hand. She was so proud of her father’s indomitable courage. The long line of well-wishers saw only the pretense facade of determined acceptance enlightening the man’s face. This daughter of a tender, sensitive, and passionate man knew her father was holding on to his nerves by only the thinnest of threads. Angela knew how precariously close her dad was to breaking down in tears …

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An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 10

Welcome back, readers! I know I left you with quite the cliffhanger in the last chapter, so I tried to get this one out pretty quickly. Just so you know, this chapter is very light on sex, being more focused on story development from the aforementioned cliffhanger. Please enjoy! Ch. 10 song titles For Unto Us a Child is Born (Handel) An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 10 “NO!!!” Melody screamed, scaring herself awake. Gasping and panting, she immediately felt Mike’s arms around her. “Melody! What happened? What’s wrong?” Mike asked, flipping on the lamp. “Noth… Nothing. Just a bad dream… that’s all,” she said. Looking at her skeptically, he replied, “That was most definitely not nothing. You’re sweating. And running a fever,” he said, placing his hand on her forehead. “I… I don’t know…” she managed …

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Sleeping with Anu Chachi – Part IV

Melodious tunes of chirping birds woke me up from my peaceful sleep. A pleasant sleep which I got after my very first pleasurable fuck session. Smile came to my lips when I felt a warm soft arm wrap around my chest and warm naked voluptuous body of my beautiful Anu Chachi engulfing me from one side. That guest house room was still engulfed in the exuberant smell released from Anu chachi’s love juices and made that morning my best ever. In the cold morning of Mahabaleshwar lying under a same blanket in the warm grip of my voluptuous sexy Anu chachi gave me an immediate hard on. Sharing of warmth of mine and Anu chachi’s naked bodies made the night sleep really pleasing. Further waking up next to my beautiful naked Anu chachi with her …

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Trapped the end

The rest of the day was pretty normal. Daddy was digging a path to the wood pile, although I am sure in a few hours it will be covered up again. I was unpacked our things, putting my stuff in mommy’s dresser, like daddy said to. I sat on the bed looking around, the bed under me reminded of me of last night, or I should say earlier this morning. I stretched out on the bed, my body ached a little, but was still humming from the mind blowing orgasm I had before the mirror. I felt bone tired, but also hyper at the same time. I pulled daddy’s pillow under my head, his scent surrounded me I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I knew something very cold slid up the inside …

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Till Death

“All extremes of feeling are allied with madness.” -Virginia Woolf, “Orlando” *** It was sundown. The carriage reached the cottage on the cliffs. Porphyria followed the path to the door, but hesitated before knocking. Maybe I should go back, she thought. Maybe I should just throw myself off the cliffs instead. That would be better. But she knocked, and when the door opened she went in without waiting to be invited or greeted. She had to duck a bit to fit through the doorframe. She was a great, tall woman, with strong arms and broad shoulders and a hard face, but she was often called beautiful. (A duke wrote a sonnet about her hair two seasons ago. She called the verses “quaint.”) Hester was wiping flour—covered fingers on her apron. She was small and fine, …

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Christmas Date Part 2

I heard the dog make that whin that means he needs out to do his business. I looked around and at the clock, it was 7:30 am, and we were laying side by side in my bed. I looked at her sleeping there so peacefully. What a beautiful site. The dog whined again, so I got up and let him outside, and I went to the can and took a piss. I walked back to the bedroom and watched her sleep for a few minutes, then grabbed a tee shirt and my sweat pants, got dressed and headed for the kitchen. First thing I did was clean up the mess we left from last night. I then thought about what to make for breakfast. I decided on making an omelette. I got some bacon, onion, …

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