Swirly Stories

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Blessing of the Priestess Pt. 01: Lamia

by SwirlyLight on Jan 20, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

After hours of hiking through the jungle depths, Aria finally allowed herself a moment to rest. The young maiden, dressed in an elegant white gown, wiped the sweat from her brow. While she took pride in how stunning she looked in the ceremonial gown, she resented the traditions that forced her to wear it in spite of the scorching heat and unforgiving jungle....

Blessing of the Priestess Pt. 02: Mummy

by SwirlyLight on Jun 1, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Lying alone amongst the glowing flora within the Lamia Priestess's chamber, Aria slowly came out of her deep trance—a wide smile still spread across her face. Not until the sluggish maiden climbed to her feet did she realize that she was nude and missing memory of how she ended up asleep beside a massive, black-barked tree. Panic quickly took hold. Had she p...

CYOTF - Your Story

by khanhninh on Jul 19, 2020
Romance

A swirly cloud of something that looked like fog filled the room, and then it faded into the night. You, John lay sleeping in the bed, covers pulled up to your chin. The clock next to you showed "6:59", then quietly flipped to "7:00" and began to beep. You were asleep, and right in the middle of a very exciting dream, when the loud beepin...

Mayson & Syrie Chronicles Ch. 01

by moonlitclover on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I would just like to say, on the record, that most men are pussies. Oh sure, they talk real big and fuck real hard (when they want to anyway) but all it takes to reduce one to putty is the slip of a nipple or, if you're feeling a little meaner, one quick comment about his inability to make you cum more than once. Low blow? Bull shit. What's the point in havi...

A 50s Tryst

by necronyms on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

She sat on the veranda taking in her cool, fibrous menthol cigarette with collected, thin hands. Red nails on opposite hand tapped absently on weathered end table glossed with a haze of ash. Her pinned, voluminous black hair could stand repair as silky fly-aways tossed about viciously in a fall breeze just as it were to toss blandly colored oak leaves across...

Portal Ch. 04

by tenicka on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

When I gathered my senses to me, I knew I was back in the museum and I had to return as quickly as I could. Each second was an hour. Each moment was a lifetime. I stared at the stone as I touched it, chanting the words, but nothing happened. No spark. No lights. Nothing. "Oh Vytex..." I breathed, frantically thumbing through the tome for maybe a diffe...

Robert and Kayla Ch. 02

by chloejacobs83 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Robert is in the business school and takes that very seriously. In fact we met in a business course my first semester in school. Robert was the teaching assistant in my subgroup. My mind goes back to that day just 3 months ago. Me, kind of prissy and conceited, dressed like I thought a college girl should dress with a cute swirly skirt and nice sweater. Not...

Christine Ch. 01

by Capelmawr on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

I WAS SITTING OUTSIDE THE PUB HAVING AN AFTER WORK drink with my friend Jack when a tall, thin, half caste, yuppie looking guy sat down with us. I gathered he knew Jack slightly and had decided , uninvited to join us. It was a pleasant day, the sun was shining and I felt that all was right in the worls. All that was about to change. Jack had got to his feet...

Tuxedo

by anniesinger on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I waited for this for some time. Long before we went out, when I was starting to get myself ready, I was thinking of what would come later (including me!). Drying myself after my shower, blow drying my hair, highlighting my face with just touches of mascara, blusher and lipstick - not too much just the way you like it - sliding into my black, subtly patterne...

An Ex with a Fetish

by Silver_Starlight on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Tap, tap. Tap, tap, tap. Tap, tap, tap, tap. Stop it, I thought. I sighed and checked my watch - 4:35. Where was the damn postman? Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door. I jumped up and flew down the stairs, knocking over a pair of shoes. I composed myself again and opened the door with a fixed smile. "Hello, Miss Ariana Henderson? We have a package...