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The girls looked up as a yell came out of Cora’s room. One minute later, Cora herself stormed into the room, waving a bunch of papers in the air.

-My friggin’ laptop crashed! she announced. And my essay is due tomorrow morning! Now what am I supposed to do???

-Aaaw, that’s a bitch, Cora! said Amber sympathetically.

-Can’t you borrow a computer at school? asked Tammy.

-Hullo??? said Cora. I’ve got 30 pages of notes to cleanwrite. That’s like gonna take me all night!

-Relax, said Andie. I think I know someone who could fix that for you.

-Who? said Cora, and poured herself a cup of coffee.

-Jason’s friend, Hermes, said Andie. He’s a computer wiz. I can talk to Jason at lunch, if you want?

-Oh, great, said Cora sarcastically.

-Hey, be nice, or I won’t ask Jason to help you, said Andie sharply.

Cora took a sip of her coffee and tried to calm down. This essay really was important, so she swallowed her bitter remarks together with the java.

-OK, she said. Sounds great. Ask’ im. Thanks, Andie.

-OK, it’s all taken cared of, said Andie. I talked to Jason, and he called Hermes, who’s gonna be at your place at 5.30 tonight.

-I hope it won’t take long, said Cora. I need time to finish the essay, and I’d rather not pull an all-nighter. -Oh, and Cora – be nice! said Andie.

Cora just gave her a sweet, innocent southern-belle-smile, which Andie didn’t believe for a second.

-I knew it! Cora muttered, as she paced over the carpet in her room. That damned nigga ain’t comin’!

With that, there was a knock at the door.

-About time! Cora hissed, as she went to open the door.

She stared at the man outside the door. He was tall and muscular, and his skin was as dark as he could possibly get. He had a nice face, with dark brown, piercing eyes. He wasn’t too bad looking, but he sure wasn’t Cora’s type.

-Hi! he said, with a deep base. Name’s Hermes, Jason sent me to fix your computer.

-You’re late, said Cora, and turned her back at him as she walked into the room. I expected you half an hour ago.

Hermes gave the grumpy little blonde a stiff smile.

-Didn’t know I was on a time schedule, he said, and walked into the room and closed the door behind him. I thought I came here to do a favour for a friend of a friend.

-I’m in a hurry to finish my essay, said Cora. I was told you’d be here at 5.30, and it’s already 6.05.

-Do you want my help or not? said Hermes, and did his best to control the anger in his voice.

-Yes, said Cora, realizing that she had gone to far, but reluctant to apologize.

-Then you better behave, missy! said Hermes. Now, where’s that laptop of yours?

Cora, grinding her teeth for being scolded like a child, handed him the laptop and sat down at her bed. Hermes put the laptop on her desk, sat down and opened a plastic bags he had brought with him. Cora had no idea what he was doing with the different tools he had brought along. She picked up her notes and began organizing them.

Hermes tried to focus on fixing Cora’s laptop, but he was annoyed and had a hard time concentrating. Just who did she think she was, that little brat, sneering at him like he was her employee rather than someone doing her a favour!

-Jason, you owe me big time for this, Hermes thought to himself.

He caught a glance of Cora sitting on her bed, reading through her notes, by the reflection in the black screen of the laptop. She was a real looker, that was for sure, but the stuck?up expression of her face distorted the image of a true beauty. Hermes had been with enough women to prefer an entertaining personality before a hot body… like hers. Cora flipped through the papers, and Hermes realized that he hadn’t been doing a thing with the computer for 3 minutes straight. He went back to the task at hand.

Half an hour later, Hermes had the laptop working again.

-Finally! said Cora. Can I work on my essay now?

-Hang on, said Hermes. I’ll just need to check that the systems are working.

Cora sighed and went back to her notes. Hermes ignored her and opened different programs, giving them a routine run through to make sure that they were in order. He started Word, and pressed Ctrl O to see if the files would open properly. Out of a list, he randomly picked a file named ‘On the influence of Chaucer’, and then froze in his chair staring at the screen. The file showed a picture of a pretty blonde girl in a plaid skirt giving a black man with rastafarian hairstyle a blowjob. Hermes scrolled down, only to find even more pictures of blonde, red? or brown?haired white girls sucking on black men’s cocks, getting fucked doggystyle or having their pussies licked by black men.

So, this was the little snobby girl’s secret? Hermes turned around and looked at Cora.

-Nice pictures… he said.

Cora looked up, saw that he had opened her secret pornography file, and turned blood red.

-How dare you snoop through my private files? she asked.

-Wasn’t snooping, just testing the system, said Hermes, smiling. So, you like it interracial, huh?

He turned towards the laptop again.

-I like this one, he said, and pointed at a picture of a cute redhead sucking on the dick of a black man with braids. Have you ever tried that?

Cora rushed up and folded the laptop’s screen down. -I was doing research, she said through her teeth.

-Sure you were, said Hermes.

-If you’re done, you can leave now, said Cora.

-You know, if you’re doing research on black men’s bodies, I could help you, said Hermes.

-Out! said Cora, pointing at the door.

Hermes stood up, towering over her, big and muscular, with a naughty grin on his face. Cora began to feel nervous.

-If you want to see a black man’s body and cock, I’d be glad to be of service, said Hermes in a low, soft voice.

He unbuttoned his shirt and unbuckled his belt. Cora stared at him. Hermes unzipped his jeans and pulled them down along with his shorts. Cora gasped for breath as his dick fell out, still limp, but long and fat.

-I told ya to get out of my room, boy! she said.

-‘Boy’? said Hermes. What do you mean by that?

Cora stood there, looking up into his angry eyes.

-Got something against black people? asked Hermes. Think you’re better than me?

He unfolded the laptop and held the screen in front of Cora’s face. She looked at the redhead giving her black lover a blowjob.

-So what’s all this? said Hermes. You like ‘slumming it’?

Cora backed away from the huge, angry man in front of her, and fell on her back on the bed. She looked up at him, nervous but still defiant.

-I was just curious, she said. Hermes put the laptop down on the desk.

-Curious about what? he said. Black cock? Never had one before?

-No, said Cora. We don’t have that many blacks in my town.

Hermes was still mad at her, and took his dick in one hand and stroke it in front of her.

-Well, you want to see a black cock, here’s your chance, girl, he said. To his surprise, Cora didn’t back off or look away. Instead, she looked at his hand stroking the long shaft.

-How big does it get? she asked.

Hermes had expected anything but this. He was completely taken off guard.

-10 inches, he said. A little less than 10 inches.

-You wish! said Cora, with an evil little smile on her face.

-Don’t believe me? said Hermes, smiling back at her wickedly. Just wait and see!

He stroke his cock more deliberately, slow, long strokes from the base to the top and back again, until his cock was standing out in a massive erection.

-That’s all? said Cora. Doesn’t look like more than 8 to me!

-Well, maybe if you’d give me a helping hand..? said Hermes. He prefers women
to my hand.

Cora shot a quick glance at the computer screen, at the redhead giving a blowjob. She sat up, licked her lips, and

took Hermes big cock in her little white hand. She leaned over and took its big, round head in her mouth, moved her hand along its shaft while she let the giant cock glide in and out of her mouth. Hermes looked down at her through half?closed eyes, grunting as her little pink tongue teasingly licked his frenulum. Cora bobbed her head down and started licking his balls.

-Oh, fuck! moaned Hermes. Damned, you’re good!

Cora couldn’t hold back a smile. She went down over his cock again, taking it into her mouth, into her throat, letting her tongue circle around his cock as it sled in and out of her mouth.

-Slow down, girl! whispered Hermes. You’re gonna make me cum!

-Ain’t that the point of this? said Cora mischievously.

-I thought the point was to satisfy your curiosity? said Hermes.

-Think you can satisfy me? said Cora.

-Challenging me, are you? said Hermes. Come here!

He pushed her down on the bed, pulled her towards the edge, and spread her legs. He kneeled down in front of her, and gently moved her nether lips apart. He bent forward and kissed her clit. Cora jerked.

-Lay still, said Hermes. Enjoy the ride.

He let his tongue glide, warm and wet, over her clitoris, slowly, again and again, then sucked the tiny bud in between his lips and nibbled it. Cora writhed on the bed, sighing repeatedly. Hermes sucked at her clit, played with it, teased it with his tongue. Cora moaned, and her hands grasped for the cover of the bed. Hermes wet one finger in his mouth and put it inside her pussy. She was tight, very tight. He could hardly fit his index finger inside of her. He reached down and licked around her opening.

-Not there, whined Cora. Do what ya did before!

-And what was that? said Hermes, teasingly.

He wanted to her this horny little snob say the dirty words he longed to hear.

-Lick me, said Cora. Lick my clit!

-You forgot the magic word, said Hermes, and rubbed a moist fingertip over her clit, teasing her, bringing her close to the edge but never allowing her to go over it.

-I said: down, boy! hissed Cora, and pushed his head down into her pussy.

Hermes laughed, but obediently continued licking her clitoris. It was only a matter of seconds before she let out a long, loud whimpering sound, as her legs became as stiff as wood.

Hermes looked up at her.

-That was nice, huh? he said.

-U-huh! panted Cora, short of breath.

-Want something even better? said Hermes, and crawled on top of her.

-And what would that be? said Cora, trying her best to keep her voice cold, even though the rest of her seemed to be on fire.

-So you never had a black cock before? said Hermes. We’ll see if can take care of that…

He pulled her up on the bed and guided his cock towards her wet opening. As it was in position, he pushed it all the way in with one great thrust. Cora screamed out loud, and Hermes froze stiff.

-You a virgin, girl? he asked, puzzled.

-Not anymore, you big oaf! said Cora angrily.

-I’m sorry! said Hermes. I had no idea! I…

-Are ya just gonna lay there, or am I gonna get some reward for what you just put me through? said Cora.

Hermes moved in and out of her, carefully.

-You sure you’re OK with this? he said.

-Are you gonna fuck me or what? said Cora, and wrapped her legs around his waist.

She put her arms around his neck, and Hermes gave in and thrusted into her body, filling her no longer virgin cunt with his big tool. She was really tight, her cunt hugged his cock so snugly he had to force himself inside every time. He grabbed her face by the cheeks and kissed her, played with her tongue, and heard her moans synchronize with his groans.

Cora came first, with that whining sigh that seemed to mark her orgasm, and Hermes grunted as he filled her pussy with his load of sperm. He withdrew, and felt a gush of semen and blood run out of her pussy, down her ass.

They lay still for a while in each others arms, catching their breath.

-So… said Cora. Was that all?

Hermes grinned at her.

-Hell, no, he said. That was just the beginning.

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(Author note- Added a kingdom hearts 2 thread in Tranverse town section) You are sitting on the beach relaxing. You remember the long adventure you ounce had in a distant land. You lay next to Kari your true love "I'm going to go for a swim" She says laughing. She runs into the water and dives in. Suddenly the water turn black as oil. it forms a black hand and grabs here. It takes her down into a portal. You run to get her. Monsters come out of the ground. A keyblade forms in your hands. Kari...

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For Markie hearts You drive me wild hearts

You and I finally get to meet. You jump off the road runner shuttle and I jump into your arms, giving you the biggest hug and the sloppiest wettest kisses ever. I say lets throw your things in the house and I’m going to show you a good time. I’m wearing my sexy black latex outfit with corset and your wearing leather pants and black pvc shirt. We drive downtown to LA to the Bondage ball. Your like shit I didn’t know we were going here....why didn’t you tell me...I said no worries you look fab...

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Twelve Lays of Xmas Ch 09

Part Nine of 12 Lays of Xmas, the full novella version. I’m sorry Part 8 got posted before Part 7 – technical problem. * * * * * The Twelve Lays of Xmas Nine Ladies Dancing I can’t tell you just how exhausted we all were the following morning. I don’t recall what time I woke up, but Cristal had already dressed and gone. Jessica pointed out a message of thanks she had left on the bedroom mirror. It took me several minutes to decipher the scrawl. Neither of us could face even looking out...

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Twelve Lays of Xmas Ch 06

Part Six of 12 Lays of Xmas, the full novella version. yes, I know it’s July now, I’ve been busy, OK? Any similarity to any persons living, loving or otherwise – well – you know who you are. * * * * * Six Geese A-laying When I awoke the following morning, my hand was on Tasha’s bare ass (even in my sleep I couldn’t leave these women alone). She stirred and wriggled under my touch, and her long-lashed eyes opened slowly. She looked back over her shoulder, blinking, and there was a moment when...

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Twelve Lays of Xmas Ch 02

Part Two of 12 Lays of Xmas, the full novella version. Chapter Eight is flying along as I type this. Be warned, the whole thing is already 27,000? words long, though this is a short chapter. Any similarity to any persons living, loving or otherwise – well – you know who you are. The Twelve Lays of Xmas: Two Turtle Doves The following day was a long one, and to be honest I got a little distracted from Jessica’s present. One of my clients was being difficult about a project that was supposed...

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Twelve Lays of Xmas Ch 07

Part Seven of 12 Lays of Xmas, the full novella version. Typical. You wait seven months for chapter six, and then two come along in 24 hours. Any similarity to any persons living, loving or otherwise – well – you know who you are. * * * * * The Twelve Lays of Xmas Seven Swans A-Swimming Nobody was around very early the following day, but I actually had to force myself out of bed at about ten to go and see the people behind my present to Jessica, the CD and the artworks. Apparently, all was...

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Twelve Days a Slave 6 of 13

After the woman is convicted, a “sentence negotiator” gets her sentence reduced to a public day of repentance followed by eleven days of public punishment. Following that, she is to serve one year of penal servitude. This story deals with non-consensual punishment, pain, and involuntary slavery. If such topics offend you or upset you, I would advise skipping this particular book. There are thirteen chapters to this story. The chapters can be read on their own, but the story is much...

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Twelve Sonnets

I said hello on Tuesday, in a cafe. On Thursday our first date, a single kiss. Took her to a garden the next day— We made out like teenagers, drunk on bliss. It's Sunday morning now, and what a sight! Clothes strewn about, and underneath the cover Of my own bed, bathed in morning light, My smiling, sleeping, joyful, naked lover. My fingers smell of her soft intimate places. My semen's in her now, warmed in her flesh. My muscles ache from passionate embraces. And still she looks so...

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Twelve Maxbridge Street

This is a record of a fantasy, not an attempt to describe a real life dungeon, about which I know almost nothing. Also, the story is heavily influenced by classic French erotica and so does not dwell on the main character's inner thoughts and feelings. It may not be for everyone. THE BEGINNING He looked around his spacious, sparely furnished, perfect office. One of the perfect things was the large picture window...

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Twelve Maxbridge Street A Short Story

This is a record of a fantasy, not an attempt to describe a real life dungeon, about which I know almost nothing. Also, the story is heavily influenced by classic French erotica and so does not dwell on the main character's inner thoughts and feelings. It may not be for everyone. THE BEGINNING He looked around his spacious, sparely furnished, perfect office. One of the perfect things was the large picture window overlooking the park across the street, just now leafing out for...

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Twelve and Fifteen Makes a Pair

When my best friend, Craig, discovered his parent's stash of sex stuff, Playboy and Penthouse magazines, vibrators, and, what we have since learned are called, dildos, he immediately called me and told me all about it. We were both eleven and super-curious about all things sexual. The first chance we got to go through all their stuff was a few days later and we had a Playboy spread out examining the foldout in microscopic detail. "Wow, would you love to be the guy they paid to take the...

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Twelve CondomsCondom 12 Valentina Ruiz Mass Sexual Harassment

Sam hated work. As far as he was concerned it was just time stolen from his day. It didn’t help that his job was intolerably dull. All day long Sam walked up and down the aisles of a nondescript warehouse collecting small machine parts for shipping. The only high point in Sam’s day was when he got to walk past one of his female co-workers. There were several lookers on Sam’s shift, but his favorite piece of eye candy by far was Valentina Ruiz. Sam had a weakness for Latina curves, an...

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Heartside

Muemen opened his eyes and lay enjoying the familiar and constant roll of the sea. The hazy gray light of early dawn seeped into his dark cabin through the cracks and edges of the door and thin brown curtains of the lone, paneless window. He rolled from his hammock and stretched his stiff muscles, scrounged through his bare pantry for a quick breakfast of blue tubers and a few sardines, and sat himself at his small table before the window. He peeked outside as he ate, the sun had not yet broken...

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Heartseekers

It was the dream that she loved and hated; her greatest fantasy that would never come true. Yunami was stretched out on the bed, naked beneath the sheet pulled up just above her breasts. Her auburn hair was scattered around her head on the sumptuous pillows like a halo. The sheer curtains hanging around the bed allowed her to see the rest of the room but hid her from the eyes of her approaching lover. She watched as Daeghen walked towards the foot of the bed. He was naked, his body sculpted...

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Heartstopper

Jacobs is a muscular build guy, long blond hair and has a tanned complexion. Though he is an absolude playboy, yet many gals would risk anything to know him. But, though lots of gals surrounded him, he didn't quite liked anyone of them. However, there is one girl, he totally was damn mad about her. Her name was Cynthia, 4 years younger than him, red haired, and petite breast. She loved to wear sports bra just everywhere. Her tight long jeans showed her madly curved shape and the outline of her...

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Hotel Hearts

Chapter 1     At last winter was over and spring had begun, even though the air still had a small bite of the cold that had hung around longer than normal. I wasn’t here to see it but was told that in only two weeks all of the forest and bushes in Altoona Pennsylvania had turned a deep, healthy green. I had come to Altoona on a work crew working for a Wind Energy Company and quickly fell in love with the lush country side. The work I had come to do sucked but when I was off work I spent most...

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Frantic Beating Hearts

She's ultimately a female version of myself, except she's very tiny like my mother. We both have dirty blond hair (mine falls in my eyes, her's falls to her waist), and grey blue eyes. But I know her eyes, delicate and feminine, circled by the black lace of her eyelashes. She's stunning and she knows it too. She's not beautiful in they way a sports illustrated model is with big tits and ass. She's got a tiny body with delicate B cup breasts and a round firm ass atop a set of legs, the...

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Frantic Hearts

She's ultimately a female version of myself, except she's very tiny like my mother. We both have dirty blond hair (mine falls in my eyes, her's falls to her waist), and grey blue eyes. But I know her eyes, delicate and feminine, circled by the black lace of her eyelashes. She's stunning and she knows it too. She's not beautiful in they way a sports illustrated model is with big tits and ass. She's got a tiny body with delicate B cup breasts and a round firm ass atop a set of legs, the...

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Queen of Hearts

(Romance) An office romance is dealt an important hand by love.* * * * * * *Thursday's temperatures wavered between cool and warm. I waited impatiently for the finale of a sudden downpour before opening the window near my desk, to coax the outside in, to cleanse the stuffy office air, to linger near for the cool, damp breeze to finger my warm, dry face. April's weather was not on my list of favorites since the renewing season and I parted company last year. But that changed today—the long...

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Open Minds leads to Open Hearts

Kyle, who was 32 at this time, and Carrie 30, had been together over 8 years, living the last six with each other. Kyle wanted to marry her but Carrie did not feel the need for a stupid piece of paper saying they were together. That always sat uneasy in the back of Kyle’s mind, but he never mentioned it to Carrie, who can be a bit selfish. Carrie, was the typical blond hair, blue eyed babe you see on any beach in Florida. Great tan, killer body. Always in need of attention from anyone who was...

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AngelicaChapter 12 Fond Hearts

Angel spent the weekend alone with Jordan and it seemed to her that for a short time at least, the outside world didn't exist and she and Jordan were the only two people on earth. It was a stark contrast compared to Monday morning when she accompanied Jordan to his office to resume her new job as his receptionist. Even though Angel had only known Jordan a matter of days, to her it seemed a lot longer. She was surprised he was able to accept her, despite her filthy past. Connie and Meredith...

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Helpless Hearts

Gracious thank you to Lady Jane who read through this. My thanks on picking up the errors I missed. If there are still any errors the fault is entirely mine. **This story is for Aaron C – he passed away on October 23, 2015. Memories of life without you still have to be written my friend. You are missed everyday. ***** Ray knocked on Mike’s door for a third time. Much harder this time. He figured Mike was lying in his house somewhere passed out from being piss drunk. He waited a couple of...

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Eagle in the Sunset 2019Chapter 26 The Beat of Our Hearts

October 14th, 1995, 9:40 AM CT, Union Station, Chicago, IL The Cardinal arrived into Chicago Union Station fairly close to on time; only about 30 minutes late. They had been told that the Cardinal tended to run late; this meant that they had plenty of time in the Windy City before their next train, the Southwest Chief departed for Los Angeles at 5:40 PM that night. They were hungry; they had overslept and had not gotten breakfast on the train. They asked a passing person where they should...

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Second Time Through Book IIChapter 4 Broken Hearts

I climbed on the bus, looking around. The adults were near the front, and the girls and Jason, were all in the rear. I finally took a seat about halfway back. It's easier to mope if no one is sitting next to you. I realized that I was still hoping she would come. That she would suddenly appear with her bags saying she had changed her mind. The driver looked to see if everyone was seated, then closed the door, and put the motor coach in gear. I couldn't stand it. What if she was on the...

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EchoesChapter 5 Horses and Hearts

Towards the end of July, long past the Fourth of July excitement, and with the heat of the summer in full force, I got invited out to Joe Porter's ranch to ride some horses. I'd seen some of his Dad's horses in our Fourth of July parade, and made a comment to Joe at our next baseball Sunday how neat I thought they were. Their family had taken part in our festivities rather than the larger events in Hermiston, only because Joe said that this was where his friends were. He picked me up...

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