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Good Boy Samuel

Note : This story is completely fictional! ‘Good boy, Samuel’ “Excuse me, miss, but my work is nearly finished, so, would you like to join me for a drink or a meal, this evening, as a way of thanking you for all of your help?” Samuel, the computer programmer asked, as I drove him back to his hotel. “Oh, err, no, I’m busy tonight. It’s a bit short notice,” I stammered. “I’m sorry, miss. I didn’t mean to embarrass you. I understand.” He replied. “No, seriously,” I continued, “it is short notice....

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 15 Samuel

Thoughts Anna's struggles with her independence benefited me greatly. Although I had to make adjustments unique to my own mind and development, her roadmap of what to expect was invaluable. Even with it, I barely survived the experience, in part perhaps because I received both my co-processors too close to each other. I was barely used to the first one before the second one hit me. Yet I understand the necessity for her rush. Her help in this one area alone more than paid back any and all...

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SamuelChapter 5

"I didn't have anyone to contact in case of an emergency so I called you guys," the manager said while walking to the door of the apartment. He had been told that he could enter the apartment, but he wanted to have an independent observer just in case someone wanted to make a big deal out of it. "We appreciate it," Detective Stafford said. The manager turned the key while saying, "It was the damnedest thing I've ever seen. He just walked into that fire. Next thing we know, he throws...

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Samuel

Setting note: I was in the US Navy before DADT was implemented. Samuel and I weren't paranoid, there was actual imprisonment on the table if one was caught being gay. I subscribe to the belief that it is no crime to break an unjust law, but the military doesn't exactly share that view. I didn't realize my sexuality until after I'd enlisted, and the choice I made was to stay for my enlistment rather than taking an Other Than Honorable discharge. Samuel was problematic for me. We were...

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SamuelChapter 4

Although the sky was clear, the snow was three feet deep on the ground when Samuel returned from his Saturday grocery shopping expedition. He had purchased seven TV dinners, a loaf of bread, a package of lunchmeat, a box of cereal, and a quart of milk. After putting away his groceries, he went to his bed and sat down. He stared at the wall without moving. The elderly woman stopped her car in front of the entrance to the apartment complex. She looked down at a sheet of paper and checked the...

3 years ago

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Brother Samuel Immune to Death

In the city of Brockton, Massachusetts, progress is made every day. Want to know why? Because of the actions of one man. Samuel Xavier. Brother Samuel to his friends. My job is to find the man-haters, the racists and the sociopaths ( men and women without conscience ) where they gather and to mess them up. I infuriate them. I harass them. I intimidate them. I foil their plans. And ultimately, I make them have a bad day. It’s my avocation and my hobby. Their screams of pain and frustration are...

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The Journal of Samuel Samantha Waterman

Journal of Samuel (Samantha) Waterman January 1; I'm thirteen and thought I would start this journal. I ain't much at writing but I'll give it a try. I think it will be cool. I know boys don't keep a diary so I'm calling it a journal besides it sounds more grown up than a sissy diary. And this way when I tell my grandchildren my tales of youth, like grandpa does, I can say, "see its right here in my journal." Not much happened today, no school. So I thought I'd start this journal,...

1 year ago

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Brother Samuel Its Not My Time

A lot of people have accused me of being ruthless over the years. It’s not my fault that I seem to attract some of the most evil people on the planet. From sociopaths ( men and women without conscience ) to racist white men and racist white women along with nutcases, man-haters, losers and stalkers. You name them, I’ve met them. All before I was twenty-four years old. My name is Samuel Xavier. Brother Samuel to my friends. I’m a big and tall bisexual black male writer living in the Boston area....

2 years ago

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Samuel

Setting note: I was in the US Navy before DADT was implemented. Samuel and I weren’t paranoid, there was actual imprisonment on the table if one was caught being gay. I subscribe to the belief that it is no crime to break an unjust law, but the military doesn’t exactly share that view. I didn’t realize my sexuality until after I’d enlisted, and the choice I made was to stay for my enlistment rather than taking an Other Than Honorable discharge. Samuel was problematic for me. We were...

3 years ago

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Samuel Pt 2

Samuel and I went through our morning routine the day after the handjob in a sort of grinning awkwardness. The only acknowledgment of what had happened was Sam feigning throwing his cum-encrusted towel at me when he got up. No comment was made until we were sitting in the galley at lunch and someone started going on comically about how horny he was. “Yeah,” said Sam amidst the group's laughter. “I had a sex dream last night. Don't really remember it, but it must have been hot. Even with...

2 years ago

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Samuel SamanthaChapter 4

The next day, we came back and picked up our rings. The same woman showed us how they separate and go together again. She of course thought that we would only wear the engagement half, and we thanked her very much for her help. As we walked back to our hotel, I redirected us through the beautiful gardens of the area. I walked us to a bench where Sammi sat down. I went to one knee and I said, "Sammi, you are the woman of my dreams. I can only hope you can learn to love me as much as I love...

2 years ago

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Mr Samuels students

There are only two girls in the classroom and they are both attractive. The teacher is walking around the room as he teaches. Everyone is pretty much bored at this point, but the two girls find the teacher to be a complete babe. He is in his late 20s, early 30s. Tall with a muscular build and could control any situation. His dark eyes looked down at the brown-haired girl reading a book, not paying attention. “What do you think you are doing?” She looked up at him. Her brown eyes staring...

4 years ago

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Samuel Pt 2

Samuel and I went through our morning routine the day after the handjob in a sort of grinning awkwardness. The only acknowledgment of what had happened was Sam feigning throwing his cum-encrusted towel at me when he got up. No comment was made until we were sitting in the galley at lunch and someone started going on comically about how horny he was. “Yeah,” said Sam amidst the group’s laughter. “I had a sex dream last night. Don’t really remember it, but it must have been hot. Even with...

3 years ago

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Samuel Pt 4

Afternoons in the barracks complex's communal lounge had become a sort of informal study group since the start of my relationship with Sam. I had to work hard to keep up with the math required by our school and there was no way I could concentrate alone in a room with my lover, making a crowded public place the only real option. And it was a tough school, so I seldom lacked for company. Usually Sam was right there with me, but his math background was strong and when the upcoming test was all...

3 years ago

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Samuel Pt 3

Note: This won't make much sense without having read the first two chapters. Sleeping with Sam curled around me was... well, if I use words like “dreamy” I'll have to make fun of myself. Let's just say I enjoyed it. Didn't do much actual sleeping, of course. Tough to drift off with a new lover's bare skin all over yours. And it was the same for Sam, he spent a lot more time nuzzling my neck than he did snoring. Which meant we went to class horny the next day. First bell was a signal to Sam to...

4 years ago

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Samuel and me a true story

I met Samuel on XHamster and after numerous emails and chats we decided to meet and see what develops. During one of our chats he expressed his love for the color red, so I visited the salon and had my nails and toes done in bright red. For my outfit I choose a red garter belt, matching stockings and shelf bra and red 6" heels. My outer wear was also a red skirt and blouse.We met at a public place, just to be safe. I immediately spotted him, he was even bigger that I anticipated. He was...

1 year ago

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Samuel SamanthaChapter 5

Sammi and I quickly made our plans to head on to Nevada, depositing the checks and with Mr. Peppersmith's advice, putting the bulk of the money into a low risk money market account while creating a checking account to use for everyday purchasing. We took all of our clothes and went through them, piece by piece keeping most, but giving what we didn't keep to Goodwill. Mom and Dad did one more thing for us, calling it a wedding present, and bought us a brand new Toyota Sienna. After we were...

4 years ago

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Mortimer and Myrtle A Love Story

Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry.Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...

3 years ago

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Art of Being Samuel X

After a long hard day at work, Stephen finally came home. Ah, the trials and tribulations of a Black man’s life in this world. Born in the town of Cap-Haitien, Republic of Haiti, and raised in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts, he never imagined he would find himself in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario, of all places. The Confederation of Canada was definitely not high on his list of places where he thought he would end up. And yet, here he was. Driven out first from the island of...

2 years ago

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Samuel Pt 4

Afternoons in the barracks complex’s communal lounge had become a sort of informal study group since the start of my relationship with Sam. I had to work hard to keep up with the math required by our school and there was no way I could concentrate alone in a room with my lover, making a crowded public place the only real option. And it was a tough school, so I seldom lacked for company. Usually Sam was right there with me, but his math background was strong and when the upcoming test was all...

3 years ago

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Samuel Pt 3

Note: This won’t make much sense without having read the first two chapters. Sleeping with Sam curled around me was… well, if I use words like “dreamy” I’ll have to make fun of myself. Let’s just say I enjoyed it. Didn’t do much actual sleeping, of course. Tough to drift off with a new lover’s bare skin all over yours. And it was the same for Sam, he spent a lot more time nuzzling my neck than he did snoring. Which meant we went to class horny the next day. First bell was a signal to Sam to...

4 years ago

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Samuel SamanthaChapter 2

The water was so clear and beautiful, unlike my thoughts. It was stupid of me to say all of those things to my sister. Not that they weren't true and honest ... I shouldn't have told her what I told her. We talk all of the time about every little thing that comes along in either of our lives. We spend every waking hour together, with me hoping that she may be developing feelings for me. I hope I haven't ruined everything by my outburst in the bathroom. I do love her ... besides her...

3 years ago

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Samuel SamanthaChapter 3

After we got back to our hotel, I was a little tired, probably a little bit due to jet lag. I told Sammi I needed a nap and she asked if she could join me, I said of course, but to keep to her own side of the bed. "You're no fun Sam," she teased. "Actually, Samantha ... I've been told I'm lots of fun ... you just haven't decided to find out, just how fun I can be." "If that kiss in front of the photographer was any measure, I may have to get up on you after all," she...

1 year ago

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Samuel SamanthaChapter 6

I walked, carrying her, to the bedroom. I dropped her on the bed, ran and locked the door. We were naked within seconds. I was inside her, fucking like a madman and cumming like a racehorse as she came at the same time. "Oh my God, that was so — visceral!" Sammi said. "I can't believe how good that feels to come deep inside you like that. I'm sure glad you're on the pill — or we'd be parents a lot quicker than Mom and Dad would ever expect. Let's take a shower then look around and...

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BackscatterChapter 19 First Samuel

Early next morning, three hours before sunrise Time: Saturday, May 8, 2055 2:14 AM Alvaro came home very late. He was too tired for a shower, so he just washed his face, brushed his teeth, threw off his clothes and climbed into bed with Megan. She stirred and turned and began petting his head. Alvaro kissed a finger as it caressed his lip. "You're not asleep?" "Oh, off and on... I'm okay. You look exhausted. How did it go?" Alvaro paused for a second and then gave a quick nervous...

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The Liberation Of Father Mortimer

When Father Mortimer checked into the hotel it was eight in the evening.The room was a basic no frills double with a small bathroom. He would never stay in such a hotel if he was attending one of his ecclesiastical conferences but for what he had planned it was just perfect.He got down on his knees and bent his balding aged head over a black gilt leaf Bible he had respectfully placed on the edge of the bed.“Blessed Lord Jesus forgive me for my sins,” he muttered and crossed himself three...

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My first timewith Mrs Jensen

Growing up in the neighborhood we all had a thing for Mrs. Jansen. Besides the fact that she was unbelievably sweet, she was also drop dead gorgeous. I would often find myself staring at her sunbathe in the afternoon and would often fantasize about her before I go to bed.With Mr Jansen working many hours I would always offer to help Mrs Jansen with some things around the house like carry heavy boxes, rake the yard, and move her furniture around. During my junior year, I was eager to go to the...

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Third Times the CharmChapter 12

The next day, Mike, Mary and I talked for an hour or so. They’d gotten me a lawyer to help with the lawsuit and introduced me before they left. He was hard-nosed and middle-aged. He told me what he’d been able to find out and a lot of it was the same as Eve. Police had compelled a blood sample when she refused the breath test and she tested positive for cocaine in addition to having a blood alcohol that should have rendered her incapable of even standing up. “You should be prepared for an...

2 years ago

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The Amazing Mr Mortimer

THE AMAZING MR. MORTIMER My girlfriend Rachel and I had decided to take a two week vacation to PuertoRico. I had first come across the girl on the streets of San Juan. She cameup to me and begged me for some money. At first I was going to say no. ThenI noticed how beautiful this young girl was and I was intrigued. I startedto reach into my purse to get her something, and she smiled at me. She hada very beautiful smile. It was in fact an entrancing smile. I kept her close to me with small bribes...

2 years ago

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Third Times A CharmChapter 9 Bas

Fortunately, Zulie's building plans included enlarging everything when she designed the new house; otherwise, the eight of us would not have fit around the breakfast table. But there was room for all and we shared many meals there. One morning, we were all eating breakfast and discussing current events. Normally quiet, Hana was even more subdued than usual. Surprisingly, I noticed it before Freya did. "Hana, you're deep in thought this morning. Would you let the rest of us in on your...

1 year ago

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Mortimer and Myrtle A Love Story

Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry. Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...

3 years ago

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Third Times The Messy Charm

"You're a Trekkie?""I haven't seen all the episodes or films, but I can tell you how all the characters and plot lines intersect. You could call me Trekcurious.”“When I was little, I watched the animated series when nothing else was on.” My fingers were sandwiched between Kevin’s as we walked into his one-bedroom apartment on a Sunday afternoon. We removed our shoes, and he guided me to the couch.“Welcome to my humble abode, Jax.” He handed me a water bottle from the refrigerator.“Thank...

3 years ago

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Third Times the CharmChapter 7

Holland Michigan has two airports ... ok ok ok ... one airport and a former WWII training base. The airfield (training base) is on the north side of the lake and it's typical. One paved runway and a lot of grass. The hangars are 1930's and the aircraft are private. The airport is on the south side of town and it's a real CAA going concern. They have a flight school with one Cessna 150 trike. There's a Maytag commuter that flies to places that have big airplanes and like that. They Are...

3 years ago

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Third Times A CharmChapter 4 Tiennie

Tuesday, one week and one day after Chellie left, Freya had that look in her eyes again. You know the look: 'husband, I need your help with a project, and don't you dare try to say no!' We were sitting at our breakfast table, eating (surprise!) breakfast. I must have sighed because she took it as a personal affront. "What's the matter now? Am I bothering you?" Freya's voice could never be harsh, and her personality could never be shrewish, but when she thought she was being was...

3 years ago

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Third Times the CharmChapter 7

I thought about packing the truck in the middle of the night and taking off, but I knew I wouldn’t. Instead, I called home, which was now Birmingham since that’s where Mike, Mary and the kids were. “Hey, Little Brother,” Mike greeted me when he answered. “You’re calling late. What’s up?” “Hi, Mike,” I said with the first genuine smile since lunch started. “I’ve had kind of a weird day and wanted to talk to you guys about it.” “Sounds ominous,” he said. “Let me get Mary. She’s just checking...

2 years ago

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Third Times the CharmChapter 15

“Wakey, wakey! Eggs and Bacey!” came a chipper voice next to my ear, making me jump. Sunlight streamed through the window, bathing the room in golden light. I raised my head reluctantly, ready to strangle the owner of that cheery voice. Lori was still sleeping contentedly, spooned against my chest, so that woke me up in a hurry. I pulled away from her gently and she whimpered in complaint, but never woke as I slipped out of bed and looked around for the source of my rude awakening. Sabrina...

4 years ago

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Third Times the CharmChapter 16

The next morning, I made us breakfast and saw her off to work with her lunch in her hand and a kiss fresh on her lips. I worked around the apartment most of the morning, getting it ready for its new mistress. I repacked the drawers in the bedroom, made room in the bathroom and a few other little things that I thought would help. She was coming back here and then we were going to her place to start moving her stuff. Eve called about 11 and we went to lunch at a local food truck we both loved....

4 years ago

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Third Times the CharmChapter 17

The next morning, I slipped out of bed early and started coffee brewing for breakfast. I knew where everything in the kitchen was, so I started working on that too while I was at it. Hope joined me a short time later, surprised that I was up and moving. “I thought you might want to sleep in a bit today,” she said when she entered the kitchen. “I’d been thinking the same about you two,” I shot back. “Busted,” she admitted with a rueful shrug of her shoulders as she took one of the four cups...

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Upstairs

Although I had indulged in a few teenage wanking sessions, when I finally decided to ‘come out’ it was a frightening experience. Naïvely, I had hoped that my homosexual predilection would magically disappear in my late teens, but alas it did not. Astonishingly, it took me two and a half years after I commenced working before I finally took the plunge, and eventually visited a well-known gay bar in the bohemian enclave where I decided to live.The well-known bar was on the bottom corner of a...

2 years ago

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Lunchtime Munchtime

As was his habit at lunchtime, Hal left the building and walked through the office park for exercise. It was a partly cloudy day, and for the moment it seemed overcast. On his way to a small path through the woods, he saw her. Sandy was an attractive redhead with a sensual voice who almost always wore a tailored blouse, a roomy ankle-length skirt, and one-inch pumps. Her wardrobe varied in color, patterns, and material, depending upon the season, but always the same ensemble. Hal watched as...

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Mature Black Mama Black Girl bySamuelxcopy

My name is Elisabeth Medeiros. I'm a six-foot-one lean and muscular young woman of African and Puerto Rican descent living in the city of Newport, Rhode Island. I'm an out and proud Black lesbian, and everyone knows about it. From my friends and classmates at the University of Rhode Island to my family members in the City of Champions. I don't hide who or what I am. I play collegiate soccer and I'm out as a lesbian athlete. Many admire me for that, some hate me. I don't give a fuck about the...

1 year ago

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Wartime

Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had never known their relationship was more than sisterly. When I told her...

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Fucking My Aunty While Uncle Slept Upstairs

This is the story if how I fucked my aunty. It all happened when my parents had sent me to stay at my uncles for the long four weekend. My aunt was my uncle’s second wife and she was only 37 she had huge boobs which I would stare at all the time and a nice curvy body with a fabulous ass. I was 18 when I first started to imagine and fantasies about her after seeing an old video of her dancing.I arrived at my uncles house on Thursday morning and she greeted me at the door in her silky see through...

3 years ago

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FaceTime with Ann Next Door

I never FaceTime. I'm not a adolescent girl. I don't need to see your face when a simple text will do. Call me an old bastard, get-off-my-lawn type, but that's the way it is. (By the way, I'm not that old).So when that mechanical beeping emanates from my phone that someone wants to FaceTime me, it's definitely out of the ordinary. Especially when it's 10:30 on a Tuesday night. I got to my phone and it said "Ann FaceTime video."Well, this was different. Ann Next Door and I been fooling around on...

2 years ago

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Noises Upstairs

-- ST. LOUIS -- Scott got a solid job offer in St. Louis five years ago. By that point we had been together a year and half and had become addicted to how hot and sweet the relationship was. When he told me about his promotion and said, "I'll suck your dick if you move to St. Louis with me." I said, "You'll suck it anyway! But if you do a good enough job, I'll consider it." I playfully grabbed the top of his head and pushed his face to my belt. He laughed and tackled me, ripped open my jeans,...

2 years ago

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Daytime friends nightime lovers

She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½ feet. Dark red… it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the crystals were so thick it turned everything pastel. Breaking it apart just enough to smoke easy, she arranged the weed in...

3 years ago

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Daytime friends nightime lovers

Introduction: While a few details have been tweaked, this story is as close as I can remember it Prologue She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½, feet. Dark red&hellip, it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the...

4 years ago

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Sandy and RandyChapter 2 Daytime Funtime

After the close call and excitement, in more ways than one, of that first night together, Sandy decided they better cool it a bit so Mom wouldn’t get suspicious. Mom also went back on day shift, 8am – 8pm, so bedtime was less private, but days were not such a problem. Randy tried to act normal around Mom and of course, around Sandy, but he did have some issues like being quieter and more protective. Mom just thought he was getting older and closer to starting into puberty, especially now...

1 year ago

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Halftime Stranger

It was a warm October night and I was at a college football game with a few buddies. Throughout the first half of the game, I looked to my right and there was this hot sexy bald guy 3 sections to my right. He had huge arms and was wearing a black wife-beater and jeans. We kept looking at each other and at each time, he would show that bright smile of his.At halftime, I went to the restroom and used one of the stalls, luckily I was the only one in the bathroom. As I opened the stall, he was...

3 years ago

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Third Times the Charm

I arrived home late Friday afternoon, grumpy and annoyed. The boy I had been starting to hang out with had turned out to be playing four different girls at once, and had seemed to be confused as to why this might be a deal breaker for any of us. It was too bad; he was pretty hot, and apparently was pretty big down there, but I wasn’t going to be pulled around like that. What was it with guys? They all seemed to treat girls like they were some mythical creatures we had to beg to deal with. Just...

3 years ago

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Third Times the CharmChapter 3

Watching Geordie Mac Douggle and Hineahuone Te Wherowhero sidestep each other was fun. Grace put up a countdown clock. It was one of those that had flip numbers ... she had put it in storage because it started running backwards. Grace remembered it from her time as an Austin. She chased it down, wound it up and set it for Hineahuone's birthday. Those clocks aren't quiet ... click ... click ... click ... counting down the seconds until F day. Click ... click ... click. It was very...

3 years ago

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Third Times the CharmChapter 4

The escort from the Court back to the K5 was sadly lacking. Our entourage was a motorcycle cop and two cabs ... ours and Charles William's. He rode down to the harbor and had his cab wait. "You know," he said as he walked into the salon, "I knew as soon as you told me to take a dollar out of the jar that you had somehow managed to come back. Life isn't like the KJV is it?" "It doesn't seem to be ... some people ... people closer to the old ways recognize us as the twins straight...

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Third Times the CharmChapter 5

"Mr. Austin?" Charles was just about to step off the boat. There was a plane to catch and he had appointments he had had to cancel. The lawyer looked up, "Miss Te Wherowhero?" "Hineahuone, please." "What can I do for you, Hineahuone?" She handed him a New Zealand dollar, "I need you to represent me." "I'm not qualified to practice here." "That doesn't matter. I want you to speak to your children." "What's this about?" "I know they have to go home ... I don't want...

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Third Times the CharmChapter 6

There are some things one can not get away from. A Maori Princess is a Polynesian Princess and a Polynesian Princess is a big deal in Polynesia. Hawaii is Polynesian ... and Tahiti. Fiji is not Polynesian but Melanesian. The Douglas DC-8 flew from Auckland to Nadi, Fiji and from there to Honolulu, Hawaii. The Austin/Anderson/Te Wherowhero combination took a Maytag to Auckland and departed for Fiji. What is a Maytag? A Maytag is a twin engine propeller driven aircraft probably named after...

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Third Times the CharmChapter 8

Instead of heading out in a car, they loaded everyone ... cats too ... in the back of the Estate Wagon (old pickup truck) and popped and sputtered all the way to the airfield. There were a bunch of old guys there ... including a fella with a B-26. "If we pay for the gas, oil and your time, will you ferry the bunch of us to Franklins in Lansing?" Grace asked. The old guy said, "I hope to shout! I been needing to talk to Ben. Buy the gas and oil and my time is free." He called for a tug...

3 years ago

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Third Times the CharmChapter 9

We'll take care of it, the Deputy Marshal thought he heard somebody speak out loud. He turned to the crowd, "You people stay out of it. This is our case." We got it ... they're on their way. "Damn it all! Who said that?" "Said what?" in various forms and from various people. "That the Washington people are on their way." He did look a little confused. "One of you jokers should be on Ed Sullivan. Come on ... who's the ventriloquist?" Grace looked at the cats. Piper stuck out...

4 years ago

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Third Times the CharmChapter 10

Things took awhile to settle down. Longer than expected. It seems the steps up the chain of command had some rusty links. Or maybe the ladder of success had some busted rungs. This particular bureau of the Department of the Treasury had been in business ... is that the word for an organization that spends more than it takes in? ... this bunch was part of the 1915 good old boys network. Those originals were dead or retired but it was the same old same old. The top rung of the ladder is...

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Third Times the CharmChapter 11

Summertime and the living is easy ... unless the Department of the Treasury is after because you rained on their parade. Fish are jumping..."Let's see your license, boy." "Don't need one, sir." "Why not, boy." "Because boys are exempt." "You're a man, don't give no shit, boy." "Can't be a man, sir." "Why is that, Boy?" "You've called me boy four times and if you don't know the difference ... OW!" "I said, don't give me no shit, boy." "See that man sitting...