Romance

Supernatural Nation: An Element or Four

I have disabled the comments because some dumbass retards don’t seem to understand that the comment section is not a dating post for losers. So if you would like to make a comment plz pm me from my profile thanks. Supernatural Nation is a continuation of the the Solomon’s Daughters stories so if you haven’t read those first you will be missing parts of the story. I hope you enjoy the story!!! Supernatural Nation: Chapter 1 Chapter 1: An Elemental or Four The day after their honeymoon Anthony awoke and stretched carefully so as not to disturb Eliza, who was sleeping naked and peacefully beside him. He ran his gaze down her golden skin tempted to touch her but he restrained himself and cautiously rolled out of the bed. He looked over at the clock …

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Three J’s and an S Go Skiing – Day 5, Part 2

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of …

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Broken Bliss CH 4

Thank you for all the comments to date. I truly appreciate them all (Yes, even the negative ones). Broken Bliss Chapter 4 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I was rather disappointed to wake up this morning, and realize Mom hadn’t come in to see me last night. Had I done something to offend her? If so I needed to make amends. But first things, first; I had to pee. I walked out to the kitchen, hoping to catch Lisa before she left for school, but heard her driving off instead. Mom’s bedroom door was closed, so I knocked with me knee, but got no answer. I checked the garage, and saw that her car was still there, so went back to try her door again. Before I knocked, however, I heard an odd sound coming from her room. I …

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Asmodeus – Demon of Lust: Part 4

A/N – Hello everyone! I hope you guys are enjoying this series as much as I enjoy writing. Please, please send me some feedback if you liked it (or even if you didn’t) and let me know if you guys have any suggestions for what should happen next, all ideas are open to consideration. Happy reading! Cheers, Steelkat Part 4 Get up! No use moping; crying will get you nowhere. I push myself off of the wet rock, slipping and scraping my arm as I struggle to control my shaking body. Focusing on the icy pain, I encase my heart with that same cold, feeling it harden and add steel to my reserve. It seems silly, but blaming Asmodeus for this latest injury makes it easier for me to envision hating him. He did this …

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Romeo and Juliewet.

Tonight was the night—the first showing of Romeo and Juliet. For the first time in my life, I had been cast in a play. Not only had I been cast, I had been given the lead. I was playing Juliet, my most favorite of all the female leads in Shakespeare’s plays. I spent countless hours rehearsing, memorizing lines, blocking scenes, stealing kisses between classes with my co-star, Collin, and soaking up the limelight. Tonight was going to be perfect. Most likely. I paced the hallway outside the green room, wringing my hands nervously. There were so many people in the audience tonight. The entire auditorium had sold out. What if I messed up a line? What if I tripped and fell on my face? I clutched my full skirts in my fists, trying to keep …

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Christmas at the shore- part 1

I hate road trips when I’m not driving. I love the road, but I was grounded on the way up to Jersey for my grades. I couldn’t wait for the break, though. It was Christmas at the beach. The name’s Joe. 6 foot, average everything, brown, blue eyes. I guess I’m average Joe. We’re at the beach house, and I unpack my shit. My room is outlooks the road along the lake beside the ocean, in the back of the house. I got a lot of privacy up here, and my parents never thought I did anything bad. I opened up my pc, updated my facebook, and set up my ps3. I had a little tv that I watched movies on with my ps3 when I had time to chill. I put in The Warriors, …

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Capturing Anya

An old story I recently re wrote. Capturing Anya. It seemed such a good idea at the time, when Tanya agreed to take a ride with her friend Trudy and the boys, Russ and Lenny, in the small Ford car which Lenny had ‘acquired.’ The plan was to go to a ‘Rave’ in the country Russ had heard about but they were not sure where to find it so they drove around stopping every now and then to listen for the sounds of pop music. The small Ford struggled up the hills and wallowed sickeningly around the curves as they hurtled down again so when Lenny spotted a Jaguar parked on the drive of an isolated farm house near the roadside, he decided they should ‘Borrow’ it and leave the Ford. They parked the Ford …

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My Weekend With Dawn – Time to Say Goodbye

Continued from “My Weekend with Dawn – Our Last Night Together” I laugh and roll off of you, but in reality, all I heard was…”next time”. Those two words are the two words that will keep my spirits floating for a long long time. “Hey…maybe we should get in the shower so we can get cleaned up!” I say with a smile as I wink at you. Our shower started a bit more slowly this time as we had just finished with a pretty good morning fuck and suck session so it isn’t a frenzied, lustful shower. Instead, it is us holding each other, kissing and letting the amazing jets cascade all over our bodies. In other words, it is very loving and relaxing. I grabbed the body wash and a face cloth and started …

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Beauty and The Beast: Chapter 11

Rose slept on the mattress on the floor where she had slumbered so happily with The Beast the night before. In the morning, The Beast brought her breakfast as always, but she rolled to face away from him and refused to speak until he set down his tray and left her alone. When she was sure he had left the house, she went downstairs and gathered supplies for herself. She took bread and fruit from the pantry and visited the library, where she found as book that presented itself as an autobiography of someone calling themselves Moll Flanders. Tomorrow she would worry about the future. Today her only concern was to mourn what could have been. ***********ing a bedroom at random, she threw herself onto the bed, flipped open the book, bit into an apple …

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Losing My Love Part 2

Part 2: I woke up still spooning with Bella and with a smile on my face. I still couldn’t believe what happened last night. I finally professed my love to the girl of my dreams and made love to her too. I wanted this to last as long as possible so we had to start being careful. I got up and locked the door to my room. I went back to my bed to wake up Bella. “Wake up sleepyhead!” I said as I lightly pushed her to wake up. She turned toward me slowly and as soon as she saw me, her face lit up with happiness. “Good morning Lilypad.” “That was a pretty fun night huh?” “Yeah. I forgot to give you your birthday present.” “I already got all I wanted. Waking up …

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The Good, The Bad and the Molly – Chapter Two

*Still not too much sex, more plot than anything* Evidently in the Sharpton family, shyness was abundant in the girls. I couldn’t speak for their mother, but I could speak for Daisy and I could definitely speak for Molly. It was Monday, a day when we both were busy with classes right up until lunchtime, which we regularly spent at the university’s cafeteria together. “Thanks.” She quietly thanked me as I put a tray in front of her. “I owe you for the next meal.” “Don’t worry about it.” I smiled as I sat down next to her and gave her a side hug. She smiled softly before putting her arms on to the table and digging in. “How was the seminar?” She asked me. “Brutal.” I answered. “Whoever created the timetable to include 8am …

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Sara’s Protective Dad part 9

Sara’s Protective Dad part 9 Early in the morning I wake just before dawn, the eastern sky hasn’t lost any of its darkness. I lie there surrounded by my four lovers, worrying what today will bring. In three more hours Sara has an appointment with a new doctor. One hour after that her new car will be delivered back home. I really wanted Sara to be out of the house, but this is not what I had in mind. My eyes have adjusted to what little light the city contributes and filters into the room. Sara and Little Bobby still cuddles to me, Jewels and Megan have scooted closer to Little Bobby in their sleep. In her sleep Sara has taken hold of my engorged penis, she is giving me a hand job in a …

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From Iowa, With Love. Part 3

Chapter 3 The next morning left her and I both a little hung over. We polished off that bottle of UV the night before and we felt it in the morning. I got up before my little sexy vixen, who was wearing nothing but that red nighty. I left the hotel and grabbed some Starbucks for breakfast. When I returned I woke her with my entry. She looked amazing with her sleepy little innocent face. But she was far from innocent, and last night can prove that. “Good morning” she says in a sleepy groggy voice with a smile shining on her face. “Morning babe. Got breakfast” I said. “Aww that’s so sweet” she said before she got up and we both realized her nighty got ripped. “What the fuck” she said. “Don’t worry baby …

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Like Pieces of a Jigsaw Puzzle–Part 3

CHAPTER7 The next three weeks passed in a blur. I worked Henry tirelessly with studies as the highest priority, me second, and apartment chores last. He was at the point where he could take my urine anywhere and he was so submissive to me that I thought his training might be close to over. His study habits were much better and I had high hopes for his final exams. I was right and extremely proud of his achievements. He had earned one C, two C+’s, and two B’s, much better than I had hoped—almost a 2.7 GPA. I had three A-‘s and two B+’s for almost a 3.7. We drove to Great Neck more than a week before Christmas. I had decided to give Henry a little time off, but he had other ideas. He …

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Teaching Hubby’s Mistress – chapter 2

– When Chloe moved in Monday afternoon, my son Jonathan was at a friend’s house down the street and Gerald was at the museum. Instead of using a moving van, a friend dropped her off in our driveway. She was only carrying a backpack and one suitcase. I felt sorry for her. I’d hate to be poor and have so little. “Hi, Mrs. Anderson.” I said, “Hello again, Chloe. Since I’m not your teacher anymore, you can call me Rochelle. Follow me to the guest house and I’ll show you around.” I led her in and pointed out the rooms. “The kitchen is over there. The living room has an electric fireplace. There’s a tub and shower in the upstairs bathroom, but the downstairs one only has a toilet and sink. I’d suggest you use …

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A Good Man 3

A Good Man 3 —————————————————————————————– It had been a week since Tom had been burned and hurt. Frilly was worried Tom hadn’t smiled, laughed, hell he hadn’t even smirked. Something had most definitely changed, Tom was so determined training everyday as far from his house as he could get. Frilly had watched his power steadily increase, it was a little frightening. They were on the seventh day straight of training, Tom pushing his self as hard as he could, often till he was exhausted barely able to move. They had been lucky so far no one had showed up during these sessions, Frilly was afraid that it wouldn’t last. The seventh day they were just getting started when the same man that had hurt Tom flashed in. “HA! there you are you little bastard,” the …

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The Pills (part 2)

This is my second story ever so again I hope you guys like it! REMEMBER THIS IS ALL FICTION AND CANT/SHOULDNT EVER BE DONE IN REAL LIFE. Once again, remember, these pills dont even exist so its all obviously fiction. *For you people who like to nitpick, I appologize about Helen’s age being impossible in comparred to her kids. You can do whatever you want for your imagination. If you want her to be 43, great. If you want her to be 34, amazing. She’s a 33-43 year old woman, she’s very fit…thats it. Part 2 (Helen and George take the pills together): GEORGE’S POV: It was the next morning and I remember thinking that I could not believe that I just ended up sleeping through the entire night. I was sitting up in my …

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The Camp Slut- Night 3

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events are coincidental. This story is not intended to be an accurate reflection of any particular lifestyle. Night 3 I woke up with Slut snuggled up against me. I drifted happily until I realized I smelled coffee. Groaning, I woke Slut by fingering her pussy until she came, screaming and squirming. “Thank-you, Master. I think that is one of the best wake up calls I have ever received.” She crawled from the blankets, her braid coming loose in bedhead, and her leash dragging behind her. “I will have your coffee ready for you when you come out, Master.” When I stepped out of the tent into the bright day, the guys applauded. Slut was kneeling at my chair, coffee …

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The Storm_(3)

While this is a work of fiction, I based it on some actual events that I either went through, or know the people that did. This isn’t a particularly sex-oriented story, but it has its moments. Again, your constructive comments are welcomed and appreciated. However if all you want to do is rant, please give your keyboard the day off! ___________________________________________________________________________________ The Storm Roy felt the truck sliding towards the ditch, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He tried to remember exactly where he was, and whether he was about to crash into a cliff or fall over one. It was a really shitty night to be driving, and after all the years he’d been on the highway, he knew better. This load was supposed to be in Crofton by morning. …

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Ride or Die pt. 2

Back at the dorm A few days went by since I lost my car. But strangely, I can’t get Ez off my mind. She turned my world upside down. Now, I know I’m not gay, but the night I spent with her was the best night I’ve ever had. I never knew taking a dick up my ass would feel that good. Does this make me gay? No… And I don’t plan on going back there. I need to get another car, win a few races and win my car back. There’s no way I’m letting them take my car and do god only knows what to it. I’m going to have to dig up some of the cash my brother and I hid away. I have to get back to my brother’s car. How …

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