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Moving On Part 2 of 3

The insanity of lust and love continues as a visitor tells her story.

After dinner, I tried to watch TV, but I couldn't concentrate on the show. I tried to check my work email, but the words didn't seem to matter much. Money was tight, so I mixed myself a weak whiskey and coke, and sat and stared out the window. As I returned to my window seat with a second drink, I saw a woman standing on the sidewalk looking at my building. Her face was in shadows from...Read On

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Marcie’s Problem

Marcie tried to avoid her problen

Marcie checked her phone. It was her best friend, Gail. Again! She knew that Gail and Judy and a couple others go clubbing every weekend and would want her to go with them like she usually did. She also knew that if she went out tonight, it would have disastrous results. Reluctantly she answered. “Hey, Gail. What’s up girl?” “It’s about time you answered. A bunch of us are going to hit that...Read On

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Lowborn Ch. 06

Running from a storm, and standing against assassins.

The journey started pleasantly enough. The ladies of negotiable virtue chatted and laughed, still relating to each other the tales of their latest adventures and clients before leaving town. Indigo whistled as he drove the wagon, and even Raven seemed to be in good spirits as she hiked along, usually sharpening one of her daggers with a whetstone. The sun was shining bright, but a breeze...Read On

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He Cried Wolf: CH3-Freak of Nature

A year has passed, and Tristan has spiraled into destruction...

Fucked up, drugged up, freak of nature… Tristan scribbled on his notepad and gulped down the rest of his Scotch. It was New Year’s Eve, and the lone wolf had not gone out to celebrate. A year had passed since he last saw Cassius or anyone else who had been part of his pack. It was twelve months of isolation, excessive binges on Bane, and dangerous orgies with vampires. Tristan had...Read On

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The Last Bookshop - Possession

Harry's misplaced confidence leads him deeper into the secrets of the book.

He could almost hear the screeching of brakes as his mind jarred to a halt. A prickly jangling terror chilled his body and brought beads of sweat to his brow. Sitting at the table, he looked down to his coffee cup. Its once heady aroma smelt rancid enough to make him feel bilious. With a trembling hand, he put it down gently. Bone-chilling horror soaked into every muscle, he closed the book...Read On

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The Lady of the Glade

A man's last story to his son

1 Michael sat in the darkness pondering the evening he had spent with his father. In many ways it had been like so many others. The difference was the story his father had told, one unlike any he had ever heard. Michael was forty five years old, a fairly reasonable copy of his Italian father. He was 6'2'' tall, slender without any sense of being frail. His face was handsome with dark...Read On

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Lowborn Ch. 09

Home again, the Lowborn confront the Lakeshore Man.

The wagons creaked and rattled down the road as the sun sank toward the horizon. The women were excited, because familiar bits of scenery appeared the closer they moved toward Lakenshire. Mindblind, however, was on edge. He kept his eyes roving and his ears perked to the wind. From the moment they’d set out from camp, his danger-sense had been screaming at him, though they’d encountered...Read On

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The Conceit

A change of syntax

The light was weakening. The rosey fingered twilight a sema. She turned to the chair in her bedroom, glanced outside, lifted the chair, and threw it out of the window. The shards cascaded on the cobbles below. Passersby looked up, swift footed, in shock, as adversity manifest. She had ran, and dived, thinking of a dolphin. She flew. Not for long. Her general misfortune combined with...Read On

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The Haunted House:Part 4

We return to the attic along with Alice for more fun.

After watching our houseguest and my wife cavorting in the attic, I quietly retreated from there. I was slightly confused, but, at the same time incredibly turned on by what I had just witnessed. In fact, I was painfully horny. The lovemaking I had witnessed was, at times, soft and sweet. At other times hard and fast. Tender and quiet. Raucus and racy. And all of it without me involved....Read On

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The Devil In Me

Part One - Regrets and Rememberance

Water ran down her body, mixed with soapy bubbles into the basin below. In the next room, a man lay with the sheets partly covering him, his upper torso glistened with sweat as he slept. The woman massaged the shower gel into her skin to remove the smell of indiscretion. She didn’t shed a tear for what she had done, for there was no remorse to be had. The man stirred at the sound of his...Read On

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Forever in the Underworld, chapter IV

With my descision to stay in the underworld, life takes an unexpected turn.

This is the first night in a long time that I lay my eyes upon my lover. I have heard him several nights in a row, calling my name and wandering restlessly through the deep forest. My instincts tell me that I should approach him cautiously. Let him see just a hint of me before retreating again. Make him desire and follow me. Cultivate his lust like a farmer grows his crops. Play his...Read On

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The Last Bookshop - The Perfect Whore Part II

As the finale to Chapter Thirty-Six nears, Harry cannot resist this deviant encounter.

Looking into Laura’s dark soulful eyes and heavy eyelids, he caressed his hand against her cheek and she looked upon him adoringly.  Her half-open mouth pouted, she took his finger, and sucked on it seductively.  Brimmed with lust before his eyes, Harry smiled as the epilogue to Chapter Thirty-Six approached. One look at Harry and he admired the dancer’s moonstruck expression.  Caught in...Read On

New Beginnings Part One: Small Town, Big Problems

A lonely man in a small town gets a visit from an out of town visitor

Adrian Grody sat watching the night sky in his patrol car. He was a few minutes away from ending his shift. Adrian hated his job as a security guard at the mall, but someone had to do it. He took one more drive around the building. He wanted to make sure the teens he had spotted earlier smoking weed and hanging out had left as he had asked them. When he pulled around, he saw one lone sports...Read On

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Forever in the Underworld, chapter VI

My first hand experience of the powers that inhabit a nymph's body.

The first feelings of doubt have entered my mind. I have never felt this before. My life is miserable, but I have never regretted my decisions before. Why does this come to me now? What has triggered these emotions? I cannot find the answer. Stilling the hunger has become my only relief on these dark nights. I think of her every day. Even the wonders of the forest cannot hold my...Read On

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Moving On Part 3 of 3

Is she real, or just another personality? With the insanity of lust and love, does it matter?

She gasped and then went limp, melting into the bed. It took me far too long to decide something was wrong. As I slowed to a stop, she took a shuddering breath, and her eyes popped open. There was surprise and delight in her eyes as she exclaimed, "Oh, don't stop!" Her hands slid to the small of my back and she started pushing with the tempo she wanted. My hips started thrusting again, and...Read On

I Dream Of Bridgette

A routine flight turns out to be anything but routine!

Introduction: Bridgette B. is one of my favorite pornstars and so when I came across this photoset of her in a harem girl outfit, I knew I had to make a story of it! This story is a sexy parody of the old TV show "I Dream of Jeanie” but with a few sexy twists! I hope you like the story as much as I liked writing it! * * * * * * * * * * Tony Williams sat in the holding position,...Read On

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SEXI: MAD Costume Party

Wicca and Wizards

Extemporaneity.   Darry kicked back in his chair. The solution in the spray bottle had taken on an unearthly color but it had also clarified. And it didn't smell all that bad either, kind of reminded him of spicy musk cologne. The two new batches he had started with the sludge from the bottom of the first had gone through the expected changes. By the evening of the Alti-Verse Bash, he...Read On

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Chuck and the Bad Prank

A Halloween prankster makes a bad choice for his target

"What do you have against the old widow anyway?" The gang was at happy hour across from the college campus, and Chuck had just announced his intention to toss eggs and stink bombs at the home of the local psychic.  The woman was 70 if she was a day, and nobody knew why Chuck would care other than wanting to do something for Halloween. "She's old, she's ugly, she's got that really...Read On

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The Last Bookshop - The Muse

Harry's world crashes down around him, can he find a way out and find the muse?

He caught himself in the mirror and backpedalled. Dark, sunken rings around pink fatigued eyes glared back. His waxy pallor, the colour of plain paper and his skin, the texture of gruel haunted him.  Wearily, he carried a pained and troubled countenance.  His limp hair aged him and he rubbed at the abrasive stubble on his chin. The long abominable night never felt lonelier as he stared from...Read On