Water Spiritual Readings Mean Stories

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One Hour Left

by Balthazar69 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

You have one hour left. What will you do? This afternoon, we set the timer for half an hour and we didn't do writing practice. We practiced making love but not in the style we've been working on. This summer we're going to a SkyDancing workshop, so we're reading the books and trying to practice the high holistic healing style of lovemaking she calls sacre...

A Dragon's Tail Ch. 04-05

by OldHideki on Sep 11, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

DISCLAIMERS: Any person involved in a sexual act is above the age of 18. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious, and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story contains some supernatural events, but is not intended to disrespect any religion. This story also has fictitious members of the Imperial family...

Life Without Possibility

by BennyBlank on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

It did not seem incongruous to me that an event as momentous as this would be taking place in an undistinguished courtroom, in a nondescript county building, in a bland rural county, in the midst of a featureless Midwest State. As a child, I always thought that history's major events occurred on a grand stage. I knew that ordinary events happened in small...

Henrick and the Ghost Maid Ch. 01-03

by SciFurz on Jul 30, 2018
NonHuman

*The first story I wrote involving ghosts. The main characters also sparked the idea for sequels with an anti-occult scientist haunted by a special slime girl and a village seemingly terrorised by a werewolf. * Chapter 01 It all began when I received an anonymous letter about a manor in the country. It said, "To Henrick van Schwaffle", that's me, "When...

Futa Quest Ch. 07

by sajukno on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"A drow?" Mary stared bewildered at the figure that lay before, a body that had once been that of a young elf woman, Lilith Woodgrove, now transformed, into a dark, twisted, sexier form. "Yes, I read about them when I was in the convent," Clara replied. "They have not been seen for centuries, but it was written that when an elf is exposed to demonic energi...

Let He Who is Without Sin

by Cromagnonman on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

This was going to be the most difficult day of my working life, I was about to preach a sermon that would either bring my flock onside or alienate them forever. I, Matthew Ridgway, have been the Minister of a church in a small country town for some three years. The time has been something like the Curate's egg; good in parts. I have been accepted into this...

Church Goers

by BlueByrd on Sep 18, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ruth Cavanaugh was heavenly. She had an hourglass figure crowned with long thick red hair that cascaded to just below her shoulder blades. Her clear white skin was soft and radiant. Her small Irish nose was dappled with just the right number of freckles and her brown eyes smiled and twinkled with mischief. Her narrow waist emphasized the roundness of her hip...

Thanksgiving Time

by Icetiger1227 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The winter was cold and blistery over a half century ago when all this found it's beginning. An infant boy was born on the one thousand nine hundred and fifty first anniversary of the Epiphany of the Savior Child. Born to Anglo Saxon parents in the wilderness of a country still very young in the world. His nourishing was complete in the Christian atmosphere,...

Interview with Selena Kitt

by Selena_Kitt on Sep 15, 2017
Reviews & Essays

What's your life like? Selena: Well, when I'm not pawing away at my keyboard, I worship my devoted husband, corral four kids (with another on the way) and almost a dozen chickens, all while growing an organic garden on about six acres of land. I also enjoy bellydancing, photography and taking long, lazy cat naps in the middle of the afternoon. At what age...

Submitting to the Elements

by GoodGirlTurnedSlut on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

I held my head in my hands and stared out of my office window. It was Friday afternoon. My body was slumped in its chair with early March listlessness. I sighed. Winter just felt never-ending this year. I could barely recall when last I'd not felt tired. I knew that in reality this had only very little to do with the weather and much more to do with my stat...