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Heart of the Wood (Part Two of Two)

You can go green in life, but why stop there?

Glen felt severely underdressed when he climbed out of the car and saw Melinda emerging from the house. She was wearing a knee-length skirt of basic black with a coat to match, and a white, masculine shirt. Her hair was pulled back into a bun, giving the unmistakable impression that she meant business. Only her vibrant smile contrasted with the look. “You look great,” Glen said as...Read On

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Forever in the Underworld, chapter V

My fiancée shows me the upsides to being a girl.

I carefully place a branch of white blackberry flowers in his hair. “I am so sorry to have done this to you.” Tears flow freely from my eyes. They are not the sorrowful tears of a lost love, but tears of despair and regret. The fragile, bony carcass of my lover is lying before me. I knew this was bound to happen, but still I drove this poor boy into a torturous existence that could only...Read On

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A Jessie McClintock Story - SUCCUBUS

A strip club owner needs Jessie's help dealing with a sexy problem taking over his business

“So ya gonna take the job or not?” Jessie looked coolly at the man sitting across from her.  She didn’t like him.  Not his silk shirt, not his slicked back hair, not his fake tan.  Gino the strip club owner.  He was a walking stereotype.  Her thoughts drifted mournfully to the Glade plug in working overtime in her office to combat this douchebag’s aggressive use of Axe body spray.  Then...Read On

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Take Her Down to Paradise City, Epilogue

Do wishes really come true?

Three months had passed since Lena had said goodbye to Arion. She focused on work as much as possible. Saw her friends sometimes, but nothing ever replaced him. She felt hollow without him. "Lonely" could never cover it. The only thing that kept her from the depths of depression was knowing that, wherever Arion was, he would be guaranteed a happy life, whether that bitch of a goddess liked it...Read On

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Box

While torn from his beloved by war, a young soldier writes a premonitory song

What manner of place is this? No light. No sound. I quell the terror rising in my breast and strain to listen, to hear beyond the muffled space into which I am squeezed. Timbers creak. The Earth groans. In the ensuing silence, I sense my own pulse; slow and distant as the stars; shallow as a leafy grave. I remember nothing. Nothing but a name. Daniel. The name opens a door. Now I...Read On

Sister Mildred and The Halloween Ghost (Revised 2017)

Sister Mildred looked at her reddened bottom in the mirror and licked her lips in appreciation.

The cloistered sisters of the Upper Weston on Mersey Abbey were reputed to be seriously dedicated to their vows of silence and humility, but had been a little less circumspect with regard to the demanding vow of chastity. That was the vow that impacted the younger nuns with far more frustration than any of the other affirmations of devotion to the service of God. When Angela Landsborough...Read On

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The Last Bookshop - Chapter Thirty-Six

Harry's premeditated plans for Laura draw her deeper under his spell.

“So what do you think?” Laura fumbled with a morsel on her plate, trying to skewer it with a fork. Her dexterity, or lack of it, amused Harry, “I think I need my head looked at.” That might have been closer to the truth last week than now. As the morsel submitted, Harry watched her place the fork into her mouth. Those beautiful full lips were somewhere else only a few days ago. His...Read On

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The Woman With An Invisible Chain

Freedom … If only it was true...

Maria’s officemates planned a long holiday weekend going for upland hiking up north, where the native tribes of the Cordillera, collectively known as the Igorots, still lived. They expected to see the magnificent sea of clouds that were rumored to be witnessed at the top of the mountain as the sun rises. The crystal cave, celebrated for stalactites and stalagmites, could also be...Read On

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A Jessie McClintock Story - GHOST

A sexy detective helps people who have experienced erotic supernatural events

      Melissa hurried down the street hunched against the rain.  Her wispy blonde hair matted down to a dull brown in the downpour.  The coat she held carelessly against the aggressive storm molded to her slight frame.  Yet it wasn’t the weather she was trying to avoid.  It was the stares.  The inescapable feeling that everyone knew.  Knew what had happened to her.  Knew she had changed. ...Read On

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The haunted House:Part 3

Alice and Kelly discover the magic of the attic.

After my delightful tryst with sixteen-year-old Meg, I thought it best to shower up, not wanting my wife to get a whiff of another woman on me. Our adventure in the attic confirmed what I already thought. There was definitely something up there that overwhelmed my normally reserved views on sex. In a little over two months, I had cheated on my wife twice and engaged in a threesome,...Read On

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Forever In The Underworld: Chapter III

I find my place in the underworld, and experience real satisfaction.

The third night with him is no less enjoyable than the previous. My instincts lead me, and he follows willingly and easily. I bring him to my secret glade, hours into the wilderness and we kiss. The summer is in its prime, and the moon shines strongly. The sun has just crept behind the horizon and leaves its golden sheen on the clouds at the far edge of the world. “I had a hard time...Read On

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Reunion In Madrid

Fate ordained they would meet again

Bella sat expectantly astride one of the iron roof trusses high up in the roof of Madrid's Atocha rail terminus. Far below, passengers were filing off the sleeper train which had just arrived from Paris. She scanned the tiny figures in search of Professor Maurice Kershaw and his wife Ursula. Bella knew they were on this train, as she had spotted their names on the passenger manifest in the...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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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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Moving On Part 1 of 3

Just how crazy do you have to be to believe in lust and love?

I'd like to think that I own a reliable car. Sure, it's more than ten years old, and it does have more than one hundred and fifty thousand miles on it, but it always starts and it doesn't burn oil. I was surprised as hell when it suddenly just quit running for no reason. I was driving along on a back country road, and it just quit. I saw a good place to pull off the road, so I let it coast for...Read On

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Matthew’s Choice - A Halloween Story

Is Matt at a Best Halloween Party Ever? Or caught in a Trap?

Matt is invited to what is guaranteed to be the best Halloween party of his life. His friend has promised that this will be his last night as a virgin. But there’s a catch. In this case the Devil is truly in the details.  *** Matthew Walker stood in the doorway and slowly looked around the room at the costumed party goers. Much to his surprise, this was looking like it could turn out to...Read On

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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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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 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

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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

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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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

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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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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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

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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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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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The Last Bookshop - Black Miasma

Closer to completing the Cremorne, a malevolent force makes its presence felt.

Swatting her peachy rump, she made that yelping sound he liked.  He slapped it again and plunged deep into her.  Looking down, the black lace suspenders and stocking tops melded perfectly into her taut flanks.  His penis glistened with her juices snug around her labia.  Inside her at its hilt, she squeezed involuntarily and moaned.  Rearing up, he caught her gaze into the mirror.  Her...Read On