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A fog hovered low over the ground that evening as the air hung heavy, saturated in humidity of the southern waterfront.

“Damn this street,” she muttered to herself while cautiously making her way across the dimly lit colonial cobblestone street in a pair of high heels.

Stepping onto the brick sidewalk, she sighed with relief and walked toward the bright neon ‘Open’ sign at the corner. Dead silence greeted her steps until the loud low boom of a merchant ship’s horn startled her.

“I hate those things,” she whispered under her breath.

She stepped into the portico and pushed hard against the heavy door, nearly stumbling as she stepped inside. The bar was almost as dark as it had been outside. A few neon beer signs from behind the bar provided much of the light. Thick cigarette smoke muted what light there was.

Several heads turned to see who had entered. She realized nearly everyone there was watching her as she slid her raincoat off and hung it on the wooden coat rack just inside the door. Her long tan legs and short business skirt caught their attention.

Flipping her long blonde locks, she entertained the few gawking men with her sensual twisty walk until she sat upon one of the tall barstools.

“Hi Max.” She pulled a cigarette pack from her purse. Striking a match, the bartender leaned over the bar and offered her a light.

Deeply inhaling the freshly lit cigarette, she exhaled a long plume of smoke and straightened up as she sat on the stool.

“Thanks, Max,” she said, “you’re such a gentleman.”

“Not really, Eva, but you’re welcome.”

“Could you make me a Pretty In Pink?”

“Sure, Eva.”

“All I’ve had for weeks is bourbon or rum,” Eva declared, “I need something girlie.”

Eva flipped her hair back, inhaled her cigarette and blew out a smoke ring. ‘That will entertain those longshoremen sitting in the booth,’ she thought to herself. With her peripheral vision she knew they all had their heads turned toward her.

Max slid the Pretty In Pink across the bar to her. Eva picked it up and discreetly sniffed, enjoying the pineapple fragrance. She took a long sip and sat the glass back on the bar before carefully scanning the room.

Seconds later she heard the distinct sound of a Triumph motorcycle approaching, loud and masculine, but not as deep as a Harley. Through the front plate glass window, the headlight beam bounced as it lit up the ancient brick building across the street. The motorcycle pulled off the cobblestone street onto the sidewalk in front of the bar and the engine noise died.

Eva could see him in his black leather jacket as he got off the bike. She had not seen him in several months. Mason Pierson took his black helmet off and hung it around the handlebars. He only rode Triumph motorcycles and fancied himself to be like Steve McQueen. Actually, he looked a lot like Steve McQueen.

Mason stepped into the pub and immediately noticed Eva sitting at the bar. His charming grin said hello as it always had. Before coming over to join her though, he went straight to the old fashioned juke box, put money in and punched some numbers. She knew exactly which song he would choose and sure enough George Strait’s ‘Amarillo By Morning’ started to play. Eva carefully watched him walk toward her at the bar. His loping carefree stride added to his masculine sexiness.

“Eva,” Mason said as he sat himself on the stool next to her, “you look as delicious as ever.”

“Are you already trying to get into my pants, Mason?”

“You’re not wearing pants,” answered Mason.

Max stepped up to the bar and leaned across toward Mason. “What can I get ya?”

“Maker’s Mark straight, no ice.”

Eva leaned onto the bar with her elbows and examined Mason through the corners of her eyes. She had known him for ten years. He had helped train her soon after she was recruited into the agency. Some women might’ve thought he had taken advantage of her naiveté when he first fucked her, but she knew she had wanted him even more than he had wanted her.

Looking him over, she noticed he was developing just a few more wrinkles, his temples were turning from gray to white, his dark blonde hair to gray. Somehow the new wrinkles around his steel blue eyes made him even sexier.

‘How unfair,’ Eva thought, ‘that men get sexier and more mysterious with age.’

Mason’s shoulders were still thick and strong, his thin waist was that of a man thirty years his junior.

‘How old is Mason now?’ she wondered. ‘He must be getting close to sixty, but no doubt, he could easily whip any man in this bar, probably all of them at the same time.’

Eva loved the ever so slight scar on Mason’s lip, it made him even sexier to her. She knew exactly where all of the other scars were on his body and there were quite a few scattered over his athletic frame.

She would have loved to know more about Mason, but he never talked about himself. She knew a few things though. She knew he’d been in the Reserve Officer Training Corp at Texas A&M University and later US Army Special Forces, a Green Beret that had served with Delta Force. From there he had been recruited into the agency.

Eva had worked with Mason throughout the Middle East, Western Europe, Morocco and The Ukraine. He was unorthodox but deadly in the field. She had never met anyone with operative instincts like his. He was also the only man she had ever met that could make a woman cum better than another woman, which was fine with her since she usually preferred men.

Max pushed the glass of bourbon across the bar to Mason. Upon picking up the glass, Mason instinctively sniffed it before downing it in one gulp.

He dropped the glass to the bar and slid it toward Max. “Another.”

*********

It had been months since Mason had seen Eva. He had been on a mission in Afghanistan and had heard she was working on something back in the States. In fact he had heard she was doing a project with the NSA; while illegal for the agency to work at home, it was not unusual.

Mason had received an email from Eva asking him to meet her for a drink. He knew she wanted more than a drink. He knew all about Eva. He had helped train her.

Eva was just what the agency wanted. She was very attractive; in fact, she had that wholesome girl-next-door look with a smoking hot body. A disarming sweetheart of a smile. She was near Mensa intelligence level and loved solving problems under stress. But what really made her perfect for the agency were two more attributes. She had no moral conscience whatsoever and she really loved to fuck.

Her father had once been a martial arts champion. Having grown up on his Montana cattle ranch, Eva had been taught martial arts skills since she could walk. And anyone knows Montana girls know their way around a gun. Yes, Eva seemed like she had been born for the spy game.

Mason remembered years before, looking over Eva’s file from the US Naval Academy where she had graduated in the top ten percent of her class. He had also read that she fucked twenty-nine of her classmates during her four years there, twenty-five male and four female. On a few occasions, she had treated one or more guys to a masturbation show, usually involving fruit or vegetables or whatever object in her dorm room she found handy.

No doubt, Eva had always been able to develop a close relationship to whichever undercover target she had been assigned to. And she was never hornier than right after she had eliminated such a target.

As Mason eyed Eva’s delicate feminine facial features, he tried to imagine what inside her made such a perfect killing machine. Her blonde hair was long and glamorous with looping curls that could’ve put her in a TV shampoo commercial. Flawless skin graced her face that really didn’t need much make-up, though that was expertly applied. Her blue eyes exuded a softness that he knew was just a facade. The truth behind them was cold and calculating.

At thirty-three, Eva could easily pass for a much younger university student and had before. Mason wondered how she held such a grip onto her youth.

Mason downed his bourbon refill as Eva quickly lit up another cigarette. He knew that she usually waited several minutes between cigarettes unless she was on a mission.

****************

“You’re downing those drinks pretty quickly, aren’t you?” Eva turned directly toward Mason.

“Hell, you’ve seen me down ‘em like this before.”

“I’ve seen you drunk before.”

“Yes, you have.” Mason turned his head toward Max and nodded for another drink.

Mason looked away from Eva but was still addressing her. “So what are we doing in Savannah, Georgia?”

“Kings Bay, I guess,” Eva sipped her drink while looking into the large glass mirror behind the bar. “I’ve met with Navy Intel over there already.”

“The goddamn Navy – Kings Bay, shit!” Mason cleared his throat, still looking away while browsing the room. “I hate fucking submarines, they wouldn’t bring us down here unless they’re sending us out on a fuckin’ submarine.”

“I don’t mind submarines,” Eva smiled.

“No, you would love being in one – all those sweaty men in a confined space.”

“I’ve had some of my best fucks on submarines.” Eva inhaled deeply on her cigarette before turning her head toward Mason and exhaling the smoke in his direction.

“So if we’re going by sub, it’s probably to the Arabian Gulf,” Mason turned and gave Eva a stern stare. “Either that or they want to get rid of us cause we know too much. Between here and King’s Bay there’s all those barrier islands and nasty alligator infested swamps, perfect for getting rid of a body.”

“Hell Mason, I’m not even close to retirement. If anyone is gator bait, it’s you.”

“Yeah, I’m sure you’re right about that.” Mason chugged another glass of bourbon. “I’ll bet they’re sending us out on a fuckin’ claustrophobic sub.”

Rolling his empty drink glass in his fingers, Mason appeared to be toying with the idea of ordering another drink. Instead he sat the glass on the bar and shrugged. “Hey, you gotta place around here?”

“I do as a matter of fact,” Eva answered, “the Hyatt-Regency, courtesy of the company.”

“That’s just around the corner and up, right?”

“Yes it is, obviously you’ve spent time here before.”

“I’ve spent time everywhere. C’mon, I’ll give you ride,” Mason slapped some cash down on the bar then motioned with his head as he stood up.

Eva grabbed her purse. “That bike on those cobblestones?”

“Its just a short distance, Eva, and I’m sure you’ve had Montana cowboys give you a rougher ride than that.”

“Hell Mason, you gave me the roughest ride I ever had.” Eva smiled at him.

“Well,” said Mason, “do you wanna fuck or what?”

“So that’s how you ask a lady to hop in the sack?” Putting her cigarette out in an ashtray on the bar, Eva shook her head.

“You’re not a lady and you don’t turn down fucks.”

“C’mon then.” Eva slid off her barstool and started for her raincoat by the door. “Let’s see what you’ve got left in that aging dick of yours.”

Outside Mason straddled his Triumph and placed his boot on the kick start, giving it a quick jolt. The engine roared to life.

Eva smiled knowing it wasn’t in Mason’s personality to own a bike with an electric starter. She knew some things and some people just don’t change.

Aware that the guys inside the bar were probably watching, Eva, in her short skirt, lifted her leg over the bike’s seat behind Mason. She enjoyed knowing that they probably noticed her red lace panties. She then wadded her raincoat up and stuffed it on the seat between her and Mason.

Sure enough the bike quickly bounced up and down as it rolled over the eighteenth century cobblestone street, jarring the headlight beam in a jerking pattern against the aged brick walls of the closed shops.

A short distance later Mason rolled the bike onto a brick and concrete surface and the ride smoothed out. He raced the engine and Eva held onto him tight as he pushed the bike fast around the sharp bend of the ramp. He could see the hotel a short distance ahead and sped up requiring him to make a screeching stop in front of the entrance.

A young uniformed black man, no older than twenty, stepped up from the doorway. “Sir, you can park over there,” as he pointed to a sign with a silhouetted motorbike and bicycle on it.

Eva slid off the back of the bike and smiled at the young valet when she caught him sneaking a peek as her skirt slid up. While Mason rode the bike over to the parking spot, she ran her finger down the valet’s chest. “You’re not experienced enough to handle this.”

Wide eyed, the valet almost tripped over himself as he scrambled to open the heavy glass door. Stepping by him into the hotel lobby, Eva showed off her best slutty butt twist. He was still holding the door, staring at her ass when Mason came through.

“She’s hot, isn’t she?” Mason grinned at the young valet.

Unable to take his eyes off her ass, the valet responded, “Yes sir, she’s a rocket!”

Mason raised an eyebrow as if he didn’t understand what the valet meant. Mason soon caught up with Eva who had stepped onto one of the lobby elevators.

No one had noticed the concierge who had disappeared through a door behind the front desk as soon as he saw Eva about to enter the lobby.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Eva dropped her raincoat to the floor and grabbed Mason by the crotch. “It’s been a few months since I’ve tasted that bad boy, it still works I hope.” She gave him a teasing smile.

“You’re about to find out.” Mason embraced her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and locked him into a deep tongue kiss. As they passionately twirled tongues, Eva slid her hands down Mason’s back to his butt and gripped both ass cheeks.

By the time the elevator stopped on her floor, Eva had unzipped Mason’s jeans and had his erect cock in her hand. A young couple waiting to enter as the elevator doors opened had started to step into the elevator, but stopped suddenly upon seeing Eva and Mason. Both Mason and Eva unlocked their lips from one another and turned quickly to see the couple.

Eva whispered to Mason, “This is my floor.”

He snatched the raincoat off the floor and used it to hide his protruding penis as he and Eva both exited the elevator in front of the prying eyes of the curious couple. As soon as Eva and Mason turned the corner they heard the couple’s loud laughter until the doors of the elevator closed.

“If memory serves me right, that’s not the first time we’ve been caught on an elevator,” Eva said.

“Yeah, there was London and Prague.” Mason rubbed his forehead while he thought.

“No, Prague was on a dinner boat,” corrected Eva, “Dubai was the other elevator incident.”

“Oh yeah, you’re right.”

“Here’s my room.” Pulling her key card from her purse, Eva slid it through the scanner and pushed the door open.

Immediately she took Mason by the hand and pulled him to her, grabbing his cock with her other hand. Just as they began tongue kissing, Mason kicked the door closed behind them and tossed the raincoat into the corner. He pinned Eva to the wall as they kissed and she stroked his exposed dick.

Mason gripped the front of Eva’s blouse and jerked it apart, sending buttons flying across the entrance way of hotel room. Reaching behind her he unsnapped her bra and flung it toward the bed but it fell short, onto the floor. Squeezing Eva’s ample breasts, Mason pulled his mouth away from Eva’s and began sucking and nibbling at her puffy nipples. Her moans filled the room.

Mason yanked Eva’s blouse completely off and it fell to the floor, while Eva undid her skirt letting it also fall to the floor. She then pulled off his jacket and began tugging at the black long sleeve pullover shirt Mason was wearing. Mason raised his arms to allow Eva to pull it over his head. She tossed it to the side and started working on his belt. She yanked at the large western belt buckle until she had loosed the belt, then she jerked his blue jeans and boxer shorts down to his knees.

Right away Eva dropped to her knees on front of him and grabbed his swollen cock. She wrapped her lips around the thick girth and began rolling her tongue around it. Eva’s tongue quickly went to work displaying her oral expertise.

She slid her tongue down the length of his member until she reached his balls. Eva cupped those in her hand and rolled her tongue back up his cock, making Mason moan with pleasure. Teasing the soft skin of the head of his erect cock with her tongue while gently stroking his nuts, Eva next used her teeth to scrape down his length.

Mason’s eyes rolled back in his head with delight as Eva then pushed his cock all the way in. He brushed his hand through his short graying hair and nodded in pleasure. Having taken his cock down her throat, Eva pushed her face back and forth on it before finally pulling it out of her mouth so she could catch her breath.

Eva then squeezed his engorged pecker tightly in both hands stroking it back and forth. She slid one of her hands underneath to stroke Mason’s nuts again. Then she massaged him just behind his balls before slipping a finger into his asshole. She soon found his prostate and began massaging that while squeezing his cock tight with the other hand and sucking hard on the head of his pecker.

It did not take long before she had Mason cumming in her mouth. She milked every bit of cum out of him and swallowed it all.

“Oh my god! You’ve always sucked cock like a world champ, but I think you’ve gotten even better.”

Eva smiled. She recently had a lot of practice while undercover in Turkey.

“How long before you’re ready for round two, big guy?”

Mason removed his boots and kicked his jeans and shorts the rest of the way off. “Let me hit the head and then freshen up, shouldn’t take me long.”

Eva, wearing only her red lace panties strolled toward the bed. “Don’t keep me waiting.” She looked back over her shoulder at Mason and smiled.

Hearing a stream of pee, Eva lay back onto the bed and listened. She soon heard the water faucet running. She grinned knowing that Mason always had to pee right away after cumming, and that is just what she had planned.

‘He’ll check out the bathroom and make sure there is nothing hidden in there, just like I want him to.’

In a couple of minutes Mason appeared at the door of the bathroom and leaned out. “Are you ready to play again?”

“Aren’t I always?” Lying on the bed, Eva teasingly fanned her legs in and out.

Mason walked over to the bed and grabbed Eva by her feet. He quickly spun her over on her belly, then yanked her up by the midsection onto her hands and knees with her ass in the air. Mason then gripped her panties with one hand and ripped them off in one jerk.

“Oh!” Eva shouted as her panties were torn from her. She loved rough treatment and wondered how many pairs of her panties had been ripped in that fashion.

Mason tossed the ruined panties to the floor then crawled on the bed behind her. He buried his face into her pussy from behind. Very aroused, Eva knew he would find her cunt to be gushing wet.

“Damn Eva, you’re already soaked.”

“I’m really horny tonight,” Eva giggled.

*****************

Mason slid his tongue down the length of her juicy cunt lips then up again, He began to tease her clit with his finger while he sucked at her swelling labia. As Mason tasted and inhaled the musky essence of Eva’s pussy, he relished in the fact that he had his face buried in a snatch that had helped topple political regimes and bring corporate empires to their knees.

Mason slid his finger inside Eva’s cunt as he slid his tongue down to her clit. That left his nose further buried into her wet pussy lips. He began to lick around and tease her clit, coaxing it out from its hood, so that he could easily suck on it.

Eva moaned relentlessly. She arched her back and pressed her ass into Mason’s face as his tongue pleasured her.

With her hands clenching the sheets hard, Eva actually pulled the sheets from their tucked position under the mattress. She began screaming out in ecstasy.

“Oh fuck, Mason! Oh god, yes!”

Mason’s face was soon drenched as Eva’s twat soaked him, leaving juice dripping down his chin. Beads of sweat and oozing cunt juice left the corners of her crotch shiny wet.

Mason then gripped Eva by the ass and flipped her over onto her back. He buried his face into her crotch, again sucking her clit and burying several fingers into her twat. Eva squeezed her legs around his neck. Mason made sure his arms stayed defensively positioned between her legs as he continued working the fingers of one hand inside her pussy.

Soon he had his forefinger pressing on her elusive g-spot while his tongue teased her clit and his lips gave it the occasional suck. As Eva continued to moan loudly, Mason pulled his face back and began to spank her pussy. His hand worked quickly, slapping it with a speedy, unrelenting rhythm.

Eva yanked the bedsheets completely loose at the top and violently squirmed. Her moaning and heavy breathing filled the room. Then Mason buried his face back onto her pussy and sucked her clit again. Eva couldn’t hold back.

Her orgasm ripped through her causing her legs to clench ever tighter around Mason’s neck. Eva’s back arched upward off the bed and she screamed out loud.

“Goddammit, I’m cumming! Oh god! Oh fuck! Oh yes!”

Mason really didn’t give her time to recover before he had pulled himself up and pushed his erect cock into her soaking wet cunt.

‘Damn, her pussy feels good,’ he thought.

“Eva, you feel fucking awesome!”

“Mason, you’re thick cock always feels great,” Eva shouted out between moans. She squeezed her legs around his waist. “Take that.”

Feeling Eva’s vaginal muscles tighten around his cock, he grunted. “Fuck!”

Mason, overcome with pleasure, could barely utter the words, “You still do Kegels, I see.”

“Part of the job.” Eva raked her fingernails down his back. “You like it, don’t you?”

“Fuck yes!”

To delay an orgasm, Mason slowed down and pulled his cock out of Eva’s twat. A string of juice clung to him. He then flipped her over on her knees and immediately grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair. Mason pushed his cock between her pussy lips and again started thrusting deep inside her.

Eva’s body shook with each push. Mason pulled her hair tight, forcing her face upward. He then slapped her ass cheek very hard, leaving a white imprint of his hand that soon turned red.

“Oh fuck!” Eva yelled out. “Fuck me hard, damn you!”

His torso slapped harder into her backside. Mason yanked her head back and smacked her ass again.

“God yes!” Eva screamed.

Mason continued to plow her cunt, slapping her ass often, the red whelps on her cheeks proof that he didn’t hold anything back.

“Now let me on top,” Eva demanded.

Mason didn’t mind at all. He knew very well Eva’s expertise at riding cock. Regardless of how great the sex was, Mason knew he was prepared for anything. She once had an Arabian Sheik so mesmerized that he didn’t even see her reach for the hypodermic needle that instantly ended his life. 

Eva mounted Mason, held his throbbing cock and slid herself down on it. Mason immediately felt her vaginal muscles constrict. As she ground her pelvis into his crotch, sliding back and forth on his aching pecker, she reached behind her and began to stroke Mason’s balls.

It felt amazing to Mason to have her stroking his nuts while her clenching cunt worked his cock over, but Mason also felt very vulnerable. He knew all too well what Eva’s hands could do to a man’s testicles, and while much of that was great, he knew that her hands were also a deadly weapon.

The sweat beading down Mason’s face was as much from nerves as it was the physical sex.

**************

Eva could see the worry in Mason’s eyes as she gently stroked his nuts. She loved the feeling of power, the control. But she could never take out Mason that way, never abuse his nuts. It just wouldn’t be proper considering how he had given her more sexual pleasure than any of the hundred or so lovers she had experienced. Eva had long before quit counting her sexual partners, but still, she had a general idea.

She kept up the grinding, back and forth, pushing her weight down at just the right instant and clenching her vaginal muscles around Mason’s thick cock. The power she had over him at that moment made her even more aroused. As she stroked his balls, she could feel her own wetness oozing down his nuts. Her own juices were squishing between her fingers.

Eva decided it was time to make Mason cum and she wanted to cum herself. Still stroking Mason’s cock behind her, she began to use her other hand to finger her clit and picked up the pace of her grinding.

**************

‘Damn, Eva looks hot on top,’ Mason thought.

He loved seeing the sweat bead up on her neck and chin, rolling down between her tits. He reached up and grabbed those wet sweaty knockers and pinched her erect pointy nipples. Then he squeezed her tits tightly, pushing them together and again pinching the nipples.

He watched Eva begin to quickly finger her clit and knew she would soon make him cum with herself cumming right after. And that’s exactly what she did.

With her one hand stroking his nuts and her pussy engulfing his cock while grinding back and forth, he felt his orgasm quickly coming on. Soon it exploded through him and he filled her twat with his warm cum.

Eva kept grinding and fingering herself. Her moans and gasps got faster and louder. Mason could see the muscles in her body tighten, her forehead wrinkled as she squeezed her eyes shut very tightly. She quit grinding and her legs clenched.

Eva screamed out, “Oh! Oooh! Oh! Fuck!”

Eva then leaned down and dug her ringers into Mason’s chest before she collapsed onto him.
They lay there for a couple of minutes while they both caught their breath.

Finally Eva sat up. “That orgasm made me want to pee. I’ll be right back.”

In all the years that Mason knew her, he never remembered Eva having to pee after an orgasm. In fact she loved lying there, arms around one another, taking in the scent of sex and feeling the sticky sweat on each other’s bodies.

He watched her closely as she got out of bed completely naked to walk to the bathroom. She looked back over her shoulder at him and smiled. Mason knew that smile.

**************

Eva walked into the bathroom; she had purposely got up from the bed stark naked. She wanted to make it obvious that she could not be hiding anything. She knew that when Mason had been in the bathroom earlier he would’ve completely checked it out for any hidden weapons or other devices. He would have checked behind the toilet, underneath the counter and behind the sink, and in the shower and would’ve done a thorough inspection in only a matter of seconds. She knew he was the best in the business.

‘He’s just another assignment,’ she thought. She had no real feelings for anyone.

Eva quickly stepped up onto the toilet seat and reached upward to the ceiling. With great agility and stealth, she slid the ceiling tile back. There it was. It was her black Walther PPK 9 millimeter pistol with silencer attached. It was just as she had left it, chambered and cocked.

Any kind of noise, especially a metallic click and Mason would be warned. Despite his age, his hearing still seemed as sharp as ever.

Eva leaped through the door planting her feet wide apart, bent at the knees and braced, she was in position to fire. She pulled the trigger as quickly as possible. Three silenced thuds into the wrapped up figure on the bed.

Pillow dust! Something was wrong.

It was like a blur, so fast she couldn’t react in time. The cord was around her neck. Just as quickly, it tightened. Eva attempted to shoot her pistol back over her shoulder. One thud and a bullet went into the wall by the bathroom. A strong hand knocked the gun from her hand.

The garrote was knotted against her throat and she felt the powerful force of a knee in her back. All of her martial arts training was useless at this point.

Eva thought, ‘Why now, why – ?’

****************

Mason felt Eva’s body go limp. He carried her naked body over to the bed and lay her on it. Her lifeless eyes stared unmoving at the ceiling.

Grabbing his jeans off the floor and digging into the pocket he pulled out his cell phone and dialed.

“It’s done,” Mason spoke into the phone, “send over the cleaners.”

Mason gathered up the rest of his clothes and got dressed. He looked at Eva and thought to himself, ‘What a waste of a great fuck.'

He turned and quickly exited the room. Two women and one man dressed as hotel maid service were pushing a cleaning cart down the hall in his direction. Their eyes barely met his. As Mason turned the corner he saw them entering Eva’s room.

Mason took the stairs down to the main floor and left through the main lobby. As soon as he exited the front door, the hotel concierge stepped into the security room behind the front desk and turned the security camera back on.

Mason kick started his Triumph. The engine roared and he took off out of the parking lot. Just a few blocks away he turned into a dark alley. A large white van was waiting with the back doors open and a ramp set up. Mason drove his bike up the ramp into the back of the van and switched the engine off.

Mason said to the very large black man sitting in the driver seat of the van, “Take care of this baby, it’s an antique, a 1965. I spent the past six years restoring this. It’s like brand new. I guess it’s the only thing I love.”

“No problem,” the man said, “no one will touch it until you pick it up.”

Mason jumped out of the back of the van, pushed the ramp inside and closed the two back doors. He then walked down the street, turned the corner and was at the river front. There he saw a flat bottomed boat.

Two large men seemed to be busy arranging some barrels on the boat.

“The river is quiet tonight,“ Mason said.

“It isn’t so quiet upstream,” the older man replied.

Knowing that was the password, Mason hopped aboard the boat and the engine roared to life. They started down stream toward the ocean.

Mason stood at the edge of the boat watching as the city lights disappeared behind them. No one said a word. After a long while they approached a large structure silhouetted against the moonlight. Mason knew it was Fort Pulaski, an old pre-Civil War brick fort. Knowing it was just a few minutes drive out of town by car, he asked the older man, “How long to Kings Bay on this pokey thing?”

“This boat ain’t for open water, so we have to stay to the inside of the barrier islands. So about three hours, maybe more as slow as this thing is.”

“I wish I had something to drink,” Mason said.

Just then he felt a sharp pain in his neck. He tried to spin around but his body went limp. He was paralyzed. The last thing he saw was the older man with an ice pick in his hand.

Mason thought, ’Why me? Why –?’

“Where are we stashin’ the body?” the younger man asked.

“I’ll show ya,” the older man replied, “got a perfect swamp teamin’ with hungry gators.”

“Why do ya think they took this guy out?”

“Ya don’t wanna know,” the older man stated, “knowin’ too much is why most likely. Ya never wanna know too much.”

****************

The large white van was traveling west on Veterans Parkway when the driver’s cell phone rang.

“Yeah.”

“Get rid of the motorcycle,” a voice on the phone said.

“Already on it, going to Ogeechee Recycling right now and have this baby crushed.”

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Not Quite a White Knight Book 1Chapter 38 Bait For Assassins

The question was, how do you convince fanatics, who know they will die, to spill their guts and do it quickly? Of course, before I got to that point I had to catch the assassins without them doing their thing and killing me. So I asked myself what I would use to capture somebody if all I knew was their car and a general location? The answer was obvious, whoever was looking for me would have a fake police car that they would use to pull me over after the Mustang spotted me. I planned my...

3 years ago
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Time Assassin Palm Beach

Mathew L. Gaffey turned the wheel of his new 1960 Cadillac Eldorado convertible off the South County Road. He drove down the driveway to The Breakers Palm Beach Resort and up to the valet desk. As the staff opened the door to the sparkling red machine, Gaffey nonchalantly flipped the keys to the valet as he simply said, “Gaffey.”  Gaffey confidently strolled through the lobby wearing a suit personally tailored by Pierre Cardin. Even the jaded crowd at The Breakers, had to turn and take notice...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
3 years ago
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Cat FightChapter 8 Assassins

Terms Used and Equivalent Specton - 2 1/2 minutes Toton - 2 1/2 hours minton - 2 1/2 days daycon - 2 1/2 weeks quant - 2 1/2 years gallant - 2 1/2 centuries heckson - 2 1/2 miles tetson - 2 1/2 acres Cast of Characters Bill Axor - Lion clan and main character, born name Ambrose Axor King Tomco Traxor - Bill’s father King Tobias Traxor - Bill’s dead brother Queen Niaco Traxor - Tiger clan and Tobias’ mate Twitty Glax - Grey Tabby clan, Bill’s bodyguard and mate Glenna Nox - Bengal clan,...

2 years ago
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Slutty South Indian Aunty Fucked By Husband8217s Assassins

This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read . Ramesh didn’t know about the encounter between Velamma and his boss. He was still worried and scared of his boss’s reaction. Velamma giggled as he left to meet his boss. “Where would men be without women solving all their problems?” she thought. Ramesh walked into the boss’s chamber, scared like a cat. He never expected his boss to forgive him. Even though Ramesh was moved from the Debt collection department, he...

3 years ago
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Time Assassin

April 30, 1863 was like any spring day in the Spotsylvania Wilderness for Emma Harris, who was struggling to survive alone in the wild tangle of trees and thickets of northern Virginia. She had expected life in the wilderness to be difficult, but she had not expected to be facing it alone. She and her husband John, had moved here five years earlier to begin their new life together as farmers.Unfortunately, the poor soil of this small farm could not support the Harris’ subsistence lifestyle....

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
3 years ago
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My Last Morning With Me

Ah, Melissa. That’s a name that brings back fond memories of a time of passion and illicit romance. Even now, I can taste the hint of cinnamon on her lips and sense the subtle fragrance of an obscure flower that was the essence of the perfume she wore.Melissa and her husband, a stoic and foolish man whose unpronounceable name I have chosen to forget, lived in the same apartment complex as I. Even so, she might never have come to my attention if not for the fact that we did our laundry at the...

Hardcore
2 years ago
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A Private Pleasure

I must have slept for fourteen hours that night. The week before was very tough and my schedule was completely out of whack. By the time Friday night rolled around all I wanted to do was sleep. It was 11:00 am Saturday morning by the time I woke. By then, I felt as fresh and rested as I had in weeks. It's amazing what a good night's sleep will do for a man.I rolled over onto my back, enjoying the morning sun that filtered through my blinds. I stretched out and before I consciously realized it,...

Masturbation
2 years ago
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Laney Scoops the City

Laney Travers walked down the ill-lit corridor and paused outside the doorway to her virtue's doom. Apartment twenty-nine again. Heaven help this well-raised girl. Well, maybe not Heaven ... Mike's voice sounded in her head: “News – real news – is what someone doesn’t want you to know, Laney sweetheart. The rest is fuckin’ propaganda. Keep searchin’ for truth among the bullshit. Rigour, determination, guts – that’s the only kinda newspaperman to be. Or newspaperwoman. Remember that.” He’d...

Hardcore
4 years ago
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The Sex Rehab Diaries Stac

“I’m Stacey, and I’m a sex addict.” I knew I wasn’t the only person in the room that was in denial over that statement even as it left my mouth. ‘Admit that you need help and recovery will come quicker and last longer’. I had to hold back my initial laughter as I’d read the mission statement that had been emblazoned on the front of our orientation binders at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. My mind immediately substituted “cum” for “come” and… anyway, yeah I guess I was probably one of...

Hardcore
2 years ago
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Girls Like That

She was so tight she made my loins ache. I wanted inside of her. The slutty little thing wore a shiny lick of a dress that reminded me of the black paint on my favorite ride. Now I wanted to ride her ass just like I ride my bikes, with a lot of speed. No brakes would be needed for that piece of tail; she wasn’t after safety. I could tell by the way all five-foot-nothing of her prowled the bar floor in those spiked stilettos. There was nothing passive or tentative about her. She had game, but...

Quickie Sex
3 years ago
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Zone Defense

Zone Defense, written as Gavin E. BlackChapter OneNathan Kent wasn't thrilled with the idea of completing his final year of college at a completely different institution from where he'd started, but the opportunity to join one of the top varsity football teams had been too much of a temptation to pass up.   The truth of the matter, Nathan was glad to have an excuse to move away. His last relationship had ended badly, and the thought of having to play a defensive position in conjunction with his...

Gay Male
4 years ago
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The Escort and the

My heart was pounding in a symphonic surge as I lingered in front of the hotel room door. I checked and rechecked the metal plate bolted to the rich, dark oak. Number 2412. Yes, this was definitely the right room. The hallway corridor was empty. The dimly lit sconces glowed invitingly along the richly textured walls. They had led the way from the elevator of the lushly swank boutique hotel, The Hazelton, just like beacon lights leading me towards the precipice of a decision I still wasn’t sure...

Reluctance
2 years ago
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I Seduced My Dads Law part

So these won’t really be like stories. At least not yet since I don’t really know how to make up stuff like the writers on here. It will be more like a diary or a blog to tell you about the sex things and other things in my life. This first diary entry I’m gonna give you some background so you understand why I picked this guy for my first time. So this happened yesterday and I’m writing quite fast because I’m so excited so if I spell stuff wrong or whatever, hey it’s my first story ok? So...

First Time
3 years ago
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The Sex Rehab Diaries Broo

“I’m Brooklyn, and… whatever… I guess I’m a sex addict.” I glared at the group of pathetic faces in the circle surrounding me. This is so fucking lame. Why did I sign up for this? It was bad enough that I’d had to endure public humiliation when the scandal broke, but being away from the city in this touchy feely rehab centre set my nerves more on edge than they did to soothe them, which I’m sure was their original intention. From the moment I’d checked into The Belleview Retreat for Sexual...

Anal
3 years ago
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Jennifers Eggnog

The first shot struck Jennifer under the chin. That one came from Lawrence. She was still yelping when Trent’s delivery took her full in the face, filling her mouth and blinding her in an explosion of thick white. She spat and wiped her eyes clear, then pursued her boyfriend, scooping snow as she ran. Trent taunted as he fled, but stumbled knee-deep in a drift. “Bastard!” She laughed as she pelted him, then pushed him over while he was still off-balance. He pulled her with him and they rolled...

Group Sex
2 years ago
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Lonely Housewife

She needed to have her senses challenged, to feel nature close to her; she didn’t want to hug-a-tree, she wanted the trees to hug her. Feeling more at home sitting on the wooden staircase than anywhere else, she observed the door that lead out into the front of the property. She stared, admiring the beauty of the oak grain, before raising her head to look up to the small window above the door frame. Before she arrived at her new home in a new state with her family, watching wispy clouds drift...

Masturbation
4 years ago
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Nights To Remember

I escaped my fucked-up life into late-night erotic fantasies for years as waves crashed onto the sand beneath my balcony. I frequented my favorite site and started writing stories after becoming enamored with an author. Her stories had dirty, rough stuff I loved but also sensual and tender in a way I tried to emulate but couldn't master. I fantasized she spent hours getting aroused reading my words as I did hers. When she joined a new site, I quickly followed, seizing an opportunity to become...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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The Sex Rehab Diaries Kyli

“I’m Kylie, and I’m a sex addict.” I tried not to cry. It would have made things exponentially more embarrassing than just standing in front of the room telling a group of strangers that I was basically a sexual deviant. I bit down on my lower lip instead, producing just enough sharp discomfort to keep the girly tears back. I couldn’t believe I had really committed to this. Of course, I guess one could argue that I wasn’t very good with commitments, as it was. Ever since the depraved incident...

Group Sex
3 years ago
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Shelbys Dirty Vacation

“You’re such a whore, Shelby! But that’s still fucking hot…” Chelsie said as I briefly mentioned one particular aspect of my vacation to the Cayman Islands. “How were they? Big? Muscular? Come on, Shelby, details!” “Geez, let’s not be too demanding here. It was just sex on the beach with three incredibly hot guys! After all, I was on vacation…” I just stared at Chelsie, hoping she wouldn’t judge me for spilling the contents of my wild and dirty vacation. “Oh, please do tell! And you couldn’t...

Group Sex
3 years ago
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Billion Dollar Booty Call

Chelsea was late, the victim of a failed alarm clock and cab shortage. She silently cursed her tight skirt and heels as she flew through the lobby, skidding across the polished marble floor just in time to catch the elevator. Breathless, she jumped in, glanced at her watch, and exhaled in relief. The button to the fifth floor was already glowing, pressed by the elevator’s only other occupant. When she turned to say good morning, the words stuck in her throat. It was Liam, the gorgeous new...

Group Sex
2 years ago
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Bad Habits Need Hard Measur

For the first few weeks working at Joelle’s, my feet never really touched the floor. This was everything I had dreamed of, and more. In case you don’t know about her - though I’d be curious if you didn’t - Joelle’s the woman who turned makeup into a true art. Where others only “applied” lipstick, rouge and eye shadow, she painted with an artist’s skill and turned the plainest women into goddesses, into true artwork. Nobody knew her surname, and nobody needed to. All the big stars flocked to her...

Spanking
4 years ago
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Fade to Black

Aidan Black stared at the online text that flashed up onto the screen. ‘I luv ur stories!’ He yawned, and took another sip of his Jack Daniels. He quickly typed a reply and then leaned back in his chair. ‘What do you like about them?’ He smiled at the long pause. All these fans are the same, he thought to himself. Innocent young girls that dream of being treated like dirty sluts and too afraid to tell their college boyfriends that doggy-style after a long alcohol-fused pub crawl just wasn’t...

Reluctance
4 years ago
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Jailbait

It had been five years since my wife died. I was stuck in a rut. It was as if my life had stalled the day Gina passed away. I was as emotionally healed as I would ever be, yet I lacked the will to go out and start anew. I worked, I came home. I slept, and then I headed back to work again the very next day. My life became a cycle. Rinse and repeat, ad infinitum.Maybe that’s why I allowed Christie to get so close to me. I told myself I just needed the help, but had I thought it through, I would...

Taboo
2 years ago
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Im Sorry Daddy

Kailee knew she shouldn’t be here. He warned her of what would happen if she came into his space alone again. Shane, her father in-law was a good man, but he liked things his way. He wanted everything run his way. When Kailee and his son had to move back in with him and his wife while their place was being finished, the rules had been simple. Stay out of his office. Last week Kailee had been wandering around the large house, bored and looking for something to do. She walked down the hall and...

Taboo
4 years ago
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Danis Dilemma

I watched his plane lift off and disappear into the eastern sky. As I slowly walked across the airport terminal to the parking lot, I tried to compose myself as I wiped the last few tears from my cheeks. I could still feel his lips on my lips and the lingering scent of his shaving soap was still with me, but both sensations were rapidly vanishing. As I climbed into the car, I leaned back one last time saying good-bye to the man I loved. The feeling of the strength of his arms around me in our...

Voyeur
3 years ago
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Caught in the Act

Anna had only been living with Lincoln for three months, one week and five days when he walked in on her masturbating. He’d originally left with an overnight bag swinging from his clenched fist and a casual comment thrown over his shoulder to let her know he'd be spending the weekend at a friend’s place. Ten minutes after he'd walked out the door she'd stripped down to her tank top and panties, feeling the urgent need to relieve some of the tension that being around him regularly caused. In...

Straight Sex
3 years ago
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The Cabo Connection

Damon: I’ll bet you’ll get up to some trouble in Cabo.  I smirked at the text that flashed up on our chat-log from the computer screen. He was always teasing me. Ashleigh: No trouble. At least not the good kind of trouble. I’m going with my boyfriend don’t forget. There was a pause, and while I anticipated his next words, I took a sip of the vodka soda I was prone to drinking while I spent my online hours chatting with my favorite virtual stranger, DamonX. I leaned back in my computer chair and...

Taboo
2 years ago
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Totally Unacceptable

Dedication: This story is just a bit of fun and is respectfully dedicated to all the tireless story checkers on Lush, whose hard work makes this site possible and who have to put with rubbish like this every day. Also, thanks must go to Fugly, whose story "Bag of Lush All Sorts" was the inspiration for this piece.I was in only my second month at Global Biofuels and still finding my way around the organisation. As the head of procurement in a modern, forward-thinking, ethical company, I had to...

Taboo
4 years ago
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10 Items Or Less

Robyn thought about sex a lot. She craved sex. Robyn wanted to feel a man’s strong masculine hands all over her naked body, to hear him whisper dirty words in her ear and make her pussy sopping wet.She imagined his hands pulling her hair back and his tongue in her ear as his thick hard cock penetrated her wet cunt. She wanted to feel his bulging biceps caress her sides and the feel of his sweat mixing with hers on their warm wet bodies.Just then Robyn looked up and saw bright red brake lights...

MILF
4 years ago
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Bag of Lush all sorts

Anal “You like that, don’t ya Fugs, hey?” asked Eric. “You like a big cock going deep in that sweet tight little puckered up ass?” “You know I do, Babe,” I said between thrusts. “But, do you want to talk or fuck?” “Oh, let’s talk please,” Eric smirked. “How was your day, sweetheart?” “Well asshole, it was going fine... until you opened your mouth. So, stop being a smart ass, shut up and”... BDSM “Take it like the bitch you are,” I said, as I rammed my condom covered rubber opaque cock...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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Kinky Twisted College Sex

(episode 31) Prelude to the Party: After finding out about Mary Beth’s kinky tryst at the lesbian club and also allowing myself to participate in Jennifer’s twisted drug-fueled gang bang, I found myself in a very strange mood. In fact it was like being apathetic, ashamed, strangely aroused and creeped out all at once. Despite all the bizarre events of the past weekend, I thought I’d try to maintain my relationship with Mary Beth. I figured my participation in Jennifer’s twisted orgy and Mary...

College Sex
4 years ago
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Focused On Sex

Milena's story My name is Milena and I work in a well-known chain of Opticians on the high street. When the manageress of our store suggested that we have a ‘wear what you want day’ I was excited. I’ve always been one for fancy dress. Then she added one or two caveats. We must be decent and not wear anything that brings the business into disrepute. Knowing me, that was a tall ask, but hey ho! She said it would be good for morale and create a talking point among customers and attract passing...

Quickie Sex
4 years ago
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Losing It

Mike,  Enough endless talking.  You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit.   Please see attached; everything has been arranged.  Yours, Jen. No further explanation.A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I read the attachment.  It read as follows:Dear Mr. Stone,Thank you for choosing Alaska Airlines. Please make note...

Anal
3 years ago
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Claires Conception Part

I think I fell in love with Claire the first time I saw her, standing with her team mates in her hockey kit in the queue for dinner in the refectory of our University Hall of Residence. Dark haired, athletically built and sporty, she seemed a long way out of my class. Despite being basically tall and good-looking myself – in great shape after many years playing rugby – there was something about her that I found different from other girls and, frankly, intimidating but I couldn’t get her out of...

Wife Lovers
2 years ago
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Excerpts From My Inexperience T

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I’ve always been a bit of a loner. Even in my daydreams, which largely featured a handsome prince who saw me completely differently to how I really am, more time was spent waiting and dreaming of him in those solitary imaginings than I did actually with him in them. I believe that was prophetic, leading into (or perhaps from?) pathetic. When it comes to sex, with two startling exceptions, all of that...

First Time
2 years ago
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The Sex Rehab Diaries Rach

“Hi, I’m Rachel, and yeah… I guess you can call me a sex addict,” I giggled as I looked at the expectant faces surrounding me. I thought about that statement for a minute. Of course, I’d never called myself a sex addict out loud, but the idea of it sounded almost kind of sexy. Of course I knew I was supposed to be all serious standing there in the classroom at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. But really, how can you find the seriousness of group therapy at all? They were a miscellaneous...

Taboo
2 years ago
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The Devils Harem The Curs

‘To pluck a beautiful flower from the desert is an unpardonable sin.’ – Man Of Mountain, Shoshone Medicine Man My best friend Karla, lived with her dad, Hank, in a trailer until she was eighteen. Then she fixed up an empty trailer, one of those old chrome things with the rounded corners, and moved into it by herself. She used to get spooked in that trailer all by herself. She would call me on the phone and say, “Jan, come over and spend the night. You know I’ve got NetFlix; we’ll rent something...

Supernatural
4 years ago
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Touching Myself

I love sex. I suppose that doesn't make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn't so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me.Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it's easier for guys, but I don't know if that's true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about their intimate secrets. I think that's a shame. How can we hope to achieve a satisfying sex life if we are too...

Masturbation
4 years ago
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The Midnight Walk

Something powerful stirred inside me when I heard the groan of carnal satisfaction over the gentle waves. That something had been trying to return for a while, nudged toward life with every sultry glance and beautiful body that I encountered or imagined. But when I turned the corner that night and saw her on his lap, rolling her hips, unmistakeably fucking, that was when it officially re-awakened. It had been asleep for literally years; when I moved to Jamaica, it truly slept in peace. It was a...

Group Sex
2 years ago
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A rough night at work

Saturday evening was delightful, the club was jumping, and there lots and lots of pretty people around to enjoy. A tall brunette was giving me the eye, and the way she was looking at me told me we were on the same wavelength. She finally walked up to me and spoke."Can I buy you a drink, pretty lady?"Silly girl, of COURSE you can!"I'd love that, and I love Cosmos. My name's Elizabeth, and you are?"She smiled and it was the kind of smile I liked."I'm Kendra, and I'm impressed, you're very...

Lesbian
3 years ago
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Executive Toy

I sighed, hit “send” on my email, and wondered if it was time for another trip across the road to Costa. The office was supposed to be air-conditioned, but it didn’t seem to be working today, just when it was most needed. It’s not that I was complaining about the hot weather, it’s just that I’d much rather be out sun-bathing than stuck at my computer all day.Suddenly I heard a voice behind me.“I don’t suppose you’ve got any Ibuprofen, Annie. This heat’s given me a splitting headache, and I must...

Office Sex
4 years ago
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Wheres the Remote

If I hurried, I had time to drive home, take a quick shower, get dressed and still not be late for my dinner date with Jason. He was working late, so he would be meeting me at the restaurant. Since I knew he wouldn’t be stopping home first, it gave me time to get my naughty surprise ready for him. Hopping out of the shower, I quickly dried off, rubbed on some lotion and made sure I was smooth all over. I put on a lace black bra and garter, slid on some black thigh highs and attached them to the...

Toys
2 years ago
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The Little Black C

My boyfriend and I were cuddled together in my bed enjoying the post coital bliss that followed a nice, but not spectacular fuck. I was gently fondling his rapidly deflating penis as he softly massaged my labia - both slippery with various sexual fluids. Devin broke the moment asking, “On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate this?” “Sssh,” I sighed, “Let's just enjoy this.” “Seriously,” he said, “One to ten, with a ten being mind blowing.” “Devin, let it be,” I protested, “Just be quiet.”...

Group Sex
2 years ago
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Pam Sandwich

Pamela had already made the picnic and packed it into a wicker basket when the boys arrived. She’d cleaned the kitchen as well, been a thorough little domestic goddess with her mom and dad away for the week. And finally she had changed from jogging pants and T-shirt into her costume. Nothing outlandish, just a simple white-muslin dress and sandals, and then to the garden to pluck daisies and buttercups and ring them into a crown and a necklace. She stood before her bedroom mirror adjusting the...

Group Sex
2 years ago
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My Husbands Best Friend

On a warm, quiet night, Lauren lay in bed listening, through her open bedroom window, to the deep moans of an unknown woman that was repeatedly brought near climax, only to be edged back from her orgasmic bliss. Lauren’s husband, dead to the world in a deep sleep, lay next to her, oblivious of the other woman but thirty feet outside their window, being ravaged by Jason, who had been their best man just three years ago.Lauren’s fingers were massaging her rock hard nipples as she imagined Jason’s...

Cheating
2 years ago
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In Praise Of Older Women

Jack’s Story Despite all my reservations, I had agreed to house sit my parent’s place for a month this summer while they were on vacation in Europe. My parents lived in the suburbs and were far from my usual stomping grounds. Literally there was nothing, but nothing, around unless your amusement was the local shopping mall.“Jack,” my father had said, “your mother and I would feel so much more comfortable if you were here. There has been this wave of robberies in this area occurring when people...

MILF
3 years ago
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Gift Of The Geisha

Seven o’clock, the black numbers showed clearly against the silver LED background. Tanner noted the time with a sense of detachment, not concerned or hurried, but with an awareness that his guest would soon arrive. A geisha, Tanner thought while gazing out through the expanse of windows in his penthouse apartment.Tanner rolled the word through his mind again, sampling its meaning as if he could taste its implications. Would she offer sex? Probably, but there was no guarantee. From what little...

Straight Sex
1 year ago
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Little Perversions

The city is lonely and my bedside table is in disarray. Cherry cola fizzes in a champagne flute. A ragged copy of Albert Camus’ The Fall holds a position of importance in place of a Bible. It’s bookmarked at Jean-Baptiste’s recollection of that warm autumn night by the River Seine. I like to reread that passage when I can’t sleep. Next to it, there’s a half-smoked joint in a vintage glass ashtray that I stole from an ex-lover’s apartment. I can’t remember his name, but there’s something...

Hardcore
1 year ago
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Shall I Serve You Myself

It was just another normal day in the cheese aisle when I first noticed her. Customers came and went as normal buying all manner of chilled foods. The queue at the deli ebbed and flowed as people clamoured for cheese, cold meats and fresh pizzas. It was my job to manage the staff and ensure all the shelves were fully stocked. In hindsight I didn't pay too much attention the first time, but after four days of seeing her visit my aisles I knew every curve of her body! On day one she bought milk...

Lesbian
3 years ago
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Jill Steps Out A Cuck is C

As the door closed behind me I looked at my watch. One a.m. I should be home in less than half an hour. It smelled refreshing and invigorating outside. As I walked to my car the last few drops of his semen ran down my leg. My bra and panties were in my purse. I was dressed in my normal work attire, not having showered after. I was sure I was ripe with the fresh sent of rigorous sex. When I arrived home intended to drop my clothes, get into bed, odorous as I was, and shower in the morning.I...

Cuckold
3 years ago
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Kinky Twisted College Sex

(episode 30) My infatuation with Mary Beth grew during January of 2008. She was damned sexy and really good looking, plus she had one of planet Earth’s best camel toes. Another great thing about Mary Beth was that she was almost as daring and insatiable as Jennifer. However, as February came along, a few problems did arise. Mary Beth was becoming more and more possessive and controlling, and she would get really pissed off about me going over to Brittany and Jennifer’s apartment to study. ...

College Sex
4 years ago
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Cocksucking Teens

Gav slipped off his leather jacket and hung it over the back of his chair. It was Monday again and he needed to get to grips with the project that he was overseeing. He was head of IT Infrastructure at a busy lingerie firm. Lucy’s Underwear Show House had a turnover of £120 million and was one of the fastest growing businesses in the sector. In spite of the recession the company had made inroads into the ‘bedroom’ market capitalizing on the gap left by a recently dissolved name. Gav was a...

Taboo
3 years ago
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Quartet

Seattle, Winter ‘07 Her name was Lucy, or at least that’s the name she used, and she was a junkie. I didn’t need to see the track marks to know. In my line of work, I’d seen enough addicts to ID them quickly. She said she was 25, another lie. Closer to 20 would be my guess. That’s the thing about junkies. Lying comes naturally. It’s second nature. “I want to get clean.” See? Translation. I’d rather go to rehab then the slammer. Eventually, I got the truth out of her, though. Surprisingly,...

Seduction
2 years ago
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Miss American Pornstar

Ida Hoe was waiting nervously back stage as her arch rival, Holly Keyhole, performed on stage riding Hoss Bigg cowgirl style on a trampoline. She could hear the audience shouting in delight. The raucous cheers were almost deafening.Ida was horrified that Holly might give an unsurmountable performance. Ida barely trailed her for first place in this grand finale episode of Miss American Pornstar. Winning the title of the first Miss American Pornstar would not only make her the newest rage in the...

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The Ride Home

Late night. Lights glisten on the surface of the road where it rained not long before. I’m about to put my foot down on leaving the village when I catch sight of her. I bring the car to a halt, watching in the mirror as the rear lights redden the black nylon on her legs. Her skirt is short, jacket only waist-length. High heels. Something’s odd about this. You don’t really see hitch-hikers anymore, certainly not ones that look like her. I press the button, letting the window slide down. She...

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