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[DraX]

Anyone know where I can buy shemale sex stories??

[Tala]

You could get me to write them for you.

[Raven]

http://sex-story-text.com/

[DraX]

I will have that in mind bro

Anybody else knows something valuable??

[Ice]

Ask Juicylinks for his diary

[Tala]

Originally posted by iceicebaby
Ask Juicylinks for his diary

Damn.

[Jamdin]

*cough*Written Temptations*cough*

[basschick]

i wrote a set a couple years ago that you can buy at web-legal.com. the set is called shemale tales. i think it's ten stories and it's cheap - i always wished i had charged more ;-)

[tootie]

Tala is a hell of a writer.

Anyone that needs custom stories should definately check out her stuff.

[DraX]

Thanks for everybodies input

I got some for a good start now, but will need more in the future, so ill remember you tala.

[Tala]

np DraX. Thanks tootie.

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Originally posted by DraX
Anyone know where I can buy shemale sex stories??

I can write them for you: $10 a pop. You name the theme and plot, I write it out. Here's a sample (nonshemale but should demonstrate the quality standard we have)



THE ICE VIRGIN (pt 1)

Dr Michael Phoenix, who taught Sociology class, was not the most popular professor on the campus. Although he was the youngest member of the faculty, he just turned 38, and was consistently voted as most attractive in informal surveys by conducted by various sororities, his aloofness kept his female admirers at bay. His cold demeanor earned him the nickname Professor Iceberg. Rarely smiling, Dr Phoenix makes eye contact usually only when engaging a student in a debate. It is only then he exhibits signs of life. Nyria, a 19 year old sociology major in Phoenix?s class, shared his personality traits. She was tall, with thick-looking tousled blonde hair. She liked wearing simple clothes which fitted her ample body tightly. But her eye-catching appearance belied the iciness inside. Few men dared to ask her out. She was a challenge to be conquered. The few who vied for the honor of sticking their South Pole deep into her Antarctica never progressed beyond her frosty shores. ?She?s eye candy on the outside and raw broccoli on the inside,? was how she was described by one failed explorer. ?What a waste of body!?

?Class, I need some volunteers for a special project down at the museum on Saturday,? Dr Phoenix said in his usual glacial tone as if he was talking to an empty room practicing for a speech. ?I don?t want people who have no dates and have nothing else to do. If you?re bored you can go paint your fingernails or watch Spongebob Squarepants. If you?re interested in helping the museum for their upcoming exhibit on African societies, see me after class. Of course your hard work will be rewarded with some extra credits.? The invitation was met with some hushed chuckles. One reason why Iceberg?s class was so popular is because you had to be totally brain dead to fail his class. No one had any use for his extra credits. All it takes is minimal effort and a perfect attendance. Only one student remained after class. Nyria signed up and Phoenix knew it was for the right reason.

To Phoenix and Nyria, the musty museum basement littered with artifacts was Neverland secluded from the rest of the world. In their element, the two instantaneously transformed into animated beings so different from their characters no one would have recognized them. Phoenix would pick up an artifact in his hand and he would burst excitedly with facts about it while Nyria listened transfixed by his words. There had always been an intellectual connection between the two. But it never went beyond the classroom nor crossed into anything even remotely personal. Lost in their private paradise, the Iceberg and Antarctica began to thaw. In this place fire was slowly kindling. Both of them were ready to move into each other?s space.

?I?ve always admired you Nyria,? said Phoenix.

?You do? For what?? Nyria, caught by surprised but visibly tickled.

?I?m quite familiar with your reputation. People today think college is a place you get a diploma while in the processing of getting laid every night. It is so refreshing to find someone like you who is serious and passionate about learning.?

?Yeah that?s me?Frozen Nyria?Nyria Antarctica?The Ice Virgin,?? she replied somewhat crestfallen. ?I don?t understand this preoccupation with sex myself. These girls at my dorm?it?s like?they wear it like a badge of honor you know. The more guys they have the better they are. And they look at me like I?m a freak because I chose not to surrender my body to some dickhead high on testosterone. Duh! Maybe my values are antiquated. But I?m waiting for someone who would actually remember my name ten seconds after having his orgasm. But I have to admit it does get to me sometimes. It makes me feel so unattractive.?

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THE ICE VIRGIN (part Two)

?Oh come on, you?re a very attractive woman?err? you know what I mean,? Phoenix said looking away quickly embarrassed by his quick reply, his face somewhat ashen. Nyria was blushing. She could feel the warmth rising up from deep inside her and dancing on her skin. For the first time in that room, silence came between them. But it wasn?t the icy wall of silence that separated two people. It was a bridge of unspoken understanding of two consciousnesses becoming aware that they are really one. It was Nyria who chose to interrupt the aching stillness.

?What about you Professor Iceberg?? Nyria teased. ?Don?t you ever get tired of the jokes? Professor Michael Phoenix, hottest faculty member of the Ice Age.? They both laughed. ?My personal favorite is Popsicle Phoenix. Each time I hear that I get this mental picture of me licking you ?? The silence descended again. This time they felt room tremble.

?Ahhh Professor?? said Nyria in a quivering voice.

?Call me Michael.?

?Michael?my last remark?that was really stupid. That was embarrasing. Can we pretend I never said that??

Phoenix put his hand on Nyria?s. ?I?m not going to forget it, Nyria. That?s the best thing any woman said to me,? he said with a smile. The touch of his hand sent a rush throughout her body. He kissed her gently but it was not without heat. They embraced each other tightly. No more words were spoken between them but none was needed. The instinct of long-time lovers took over, they anticipating what the other wanted although they never been this close before. They could read each other?s mind merely by looking at each others? eyes. Phoenix and Nyria lay on the damp floor of the room that has never been more than storage for inanimate objects until now. Their clothes were shed as naturally as all the other barriers that have separated them for so long. Nyria ran her tongue over his lips, moistening them. It felt so good to Phoenix. He sucked her lower lip and clenched it between his teeth, lightly biting it.

Nyria felt the warmth of his manhood in her hand, against her belly and nestling it in the thick patch of golden hair.between her thighs. As the tip of his cock glided across her naked skin, she could see his mouth opened slightly. She purred as he touched her breasts and her purring only made his blood roar. He ran his hands roughly over her nipples pinching them tenderly making her moan ever so softly. She smelled sweet and tasted even sweeter as his mouth experienced every part of her. In return she devoured his hard, throbbing cock with wild abandon. They grinded into each others? bodies with high-tension passion that ignited their souls. He inserted himself inside her the swollen head of his manhood disappearing into her pussy. She took him without an inch of air to sigh. Every time Nyria?sr body trembled with intensity Phoenix countered with the perfect response. Nyria found the feeling of fulfillment in this man who is inside her temple and working it ever so gently and making her cream over and over. She exhaled his name. He inhaled hers.

Her other senses increased with her eyes shut. She could hear Phoenix?s breathing becoming rapid. Nyria could feel muscles in the professor?s legs twitched as they tightened from pleasure. His chest rose and fell faster and faster. Nyria felt his hands grip her hand harder as he began to thrust furiously. She heard him start to moan, "Ahhh, ahhh.. Nyria," before he released a growl from deep in his throat. Nyria?s hips was pushed up from the floor, her nipples hardened, as she received his swelled cock one final time.

They lay there on the damp floor for a long time with her head on his chest, his hand stroking her hair. ?I hope this doesn?t change things between us,? she smiled at him.

?I?m afraid it will,? he replied contentedly.

?How so??

?Well I was going to give you a few extra points for helping out. Now I think you deserve at least a million extra credits.?

?Keep your credits Professor Iceberg,? she teased. ?I?ve got perfect attendance on your class??



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