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Standing huddled in the doorway to Smithson's Jewelry Store trying to weather the bitterly cold north wind was difficult enough. Reliving the memory of that awful night when I finally reached the inescapable conclusion that Kelly had fallen in love with another man made it even more unbearable.

I remembered crying for over an hour. When I finally stopped crying I was still heartsick, but I was able to pull myself back together. The emotional outburst had released tension and anguish that had been building up inside of me for the past several months. I could focus again.

I forced myself to try to approach the problem analytically. I had a theory that my wife may have fallen in love with another man, but that was all it was, a theory. Before I dared to confront Kelly I needed proof. I also realized that there could be other explanations. It was possible that Kelly was ill, or the pressure of her job had caused her to have a mental breakdown. I decided to wait and watch. If my wife had actually fallen in love with another man, there would additional be signs.

The next morning Kelly's mood had not improved.

When she walked into the kitchen I was making French Toast. I greeted her with a warm smile and said, "Good morning Kelly, I made your favorite breakfast."

She glared at me while she silently poured herself a cup of coffee and then she sat down at the kitchen table. When I offered her a slice of French toast she waved it away and blandly said, "I'm not hungry."

I sat down at the table and watched her sip her coffee. After a moment I said, "Kelly, you're not yourself. I think you should consider seeing a doctor."

She looked up at me. There was pure venom in her eyes. In an icy voice she said, "Timmy, I am going to repeat what I told you last night. I work very hard at my job. It's taking all of my energy right now. I would appreciate it if you would stop harping at me every time I come home." Scowling, Kelly stood up, turned her back to me and stormed out of the kitchen.

I followed her. "Kelly, I'm starting to wonder if you're having an affair with another man."

My wife stopped. For a moment she stood perfectly still and then she turned and quietly whispered. "No Timmy, I am not having an affair."

"Do you still love me?"

She nodded. "Yes, I do."

Kelly and I stared at each other. After a moment she sighed and retreated to the bedroom. She quickly returned carrying her overnight bag. "Timmy, I have to go to Las Vegas for a day. I'll be back tomorrow night." She walked over and gave me kiss on the cheek. It wasn't the kind of kiss a wife would give to her husband before she left for an overnight trip to another city. It was more like a kiss a mother would give to her son as she was leaving for work.

I watched Kelly walk out the door. After she was gone I silently mouthed the words, "I love you."

Kelly returned home from her trip to Las Vegas at about 6:00 pm the next day. When she walked into the house I was in the kitchen making fettuccine carbonara for dinner. I smiled at her and said, "Hello Kelly."

She walked straight into the bedroom without acknowledging my greeting.

For a moment I stood perfectly still. I wasn't sure what I should do. Deciding I had to try to talk to her again, I followed her to the bedroom. Kelly was in the bathroom. Her overnight bag was on the bed. It was open. There was a black lace baby doll nightie, a pair of black nylon stockings and a black lace garter belt in the bag. Underneath the lingerie I could see a black cocktail dress. I took it out of the bag and held it up. It was short, very short, almost indecently short and shockingly low cut. It was obvious that the dress would just barely conceal my wife's large breasts.

"I see that now you've even stooped to searching my luggage." Kelly walked over, took the dress out of my hands, put it back in her overnight bag and closed it.

I stared at my wife. "That's not exactly your traditional business outfit. Kelly, I think you owe me an explanation."

Kelly stared back at me. I waited. Kelly didn't answer. Finally I said, "Kelly, you know that I've always been willing to let you date other men. If that's what you're doing, please just tell me."

Kelly looked at the floor. She didn't say a word.

After a moment I said, "Kelly, I'm worried that you're having an affair. I'm afraid that you've fallen in love with another man."

"I am not having an affair and I am not in love with another man." Kelly took a deep breath. "Timmy yesterday you pointed out that we never have sex anymore and you found it necessary to remind me that I used to love sex. Well you needn't have bothered. I'm well aware of how much I miss sex. I'm sorry that my job saps all of my energy and if you must know, these clothes are my one refuge. When I'm alone in my hotel room after working all day I enjoy putting on some lingerie that makes me feel sexy and I masturbate. Yes, Timmy, you heard me correctly. I masturbate when I'm alone and I'll bet you do too. There, are you satisfied? Have you humiliated me enough this evening or is there something else you want to cross examine me about? If there isn't, then I'm tired and I want to be alone."

Kelly turned, fled into the bathroom and slammed the door behind her.

I stared at the bathroom door for a moment and then I turned, walked out to the living room and sat down on the couch. Kelly's explanation was ridiculous. I believed that she might masturbate when she was alone at night in her hotel room, but I didn't believe that she put on sexy lingerie and a slinky black dress when she did it. I was now even more convinced that my wife was having an affair, but I still wasn't a hundred per cent certain.

As I sat on the couch I realized that this situation was destroying both of us. I had to find a way to resolve it. While I realized that I would be devastated if I actually found out that my wife was in love with another man, I still had to know. Our life was falling apart. We couldn't keep living like this.

Kelly was asleep by the time I came to bed. I slept fitfully and got up well before her. She slept in. She often did that after returning home from a business trip. It was ten o'clock when she finally walked into the kitchen.

I smiled at her. "Would you like some breakfast?"

Kelly looked at the clock on the wall. "No thank you Timmy, it's late. I have to get into the office."

I quietly said, "Very well."

As Kelly picked up her purse she said, "I'm sorry but I have a late meeting tonight. I probably won't be home until well after midnight."

I looked at my wife. "Kelly please don't go out tonight. Come home, we need to talk. I promise you that I won't be upset if you tell me you're having a casual affair with a man." I paused for a moment and then I whispered, "And if you're in love with him, well we need to talk about that too."

Kelly shook her head. "Timmy how many times do I have to say this? I am not having an affair. I'm working." She sighed. "What do you want from me?"

"I want it to be like it used to be. I want to love you and I want you to love me."

"Timmy please believe me, I do love you."

"Then come home tonight."

"Timmy I can't. I have to work."

Kelly turned. As she walked out the door she said, "Don't wait up, I'm going to be home late."

I stomped my feet and blew on my hands. It seemed to be getting colder. The doorway to Smithson's Jewelery store wasn't providing me with much shelter. I glanced at my watch. It was 8:30. I'd been waiting for over an hour.

The confrontation that I just described had taken place that morning. I'd spent the entire day considering possible courses of action. I finally decided that my only choice was to follow my wife so I could find out what she was actually doing while she was out at night.

I was beginning to believe that Kelly really was going to spend the evening in her office when I saw the door to the Whetmore Building open. Someone was coming out. I watched carefully. It was a woman. It was Kelly.

She walked into the parking ramp next door. I ran to my car, started the engine and waited.

Several minutes passed. Finally Kelly's Mercedes S 550 pulled out of the parking ramp and turned north. I waited for her to get about a block ahead of me and then I pulled my Ford Focus away from the curb and followed her.

My wife brought the luxury sedan home about four months earlier. I was shocked when I saw it and asked her how we could possibly afford such an expensive car. Kelly just shrugged and told me that her boss, Martin Jackson, had been so pleased with her hard work and effort on a recent project that he'd bought it for her as a token of his appreciation.

At the time, I was still driving an old Toyota Corolla with over 200, 000 miles on it. The next day Kelly had a new Ford Focus delivered to the house. When she got home that night I asked her about the new car. She kissed my cheek and told me that I was such a good helpmate for her that when she got a reward I deserved to get one too.

Kelly made a left turn onto Fourth Avenue. The Calvert Hotel was in the middle of the block. She pulled up to the front entrance and parked. The valet opened her door. Kelly handed him the keys to her Mercedes and went straight into the hotel.

I parked my Ford on the street and followed her. As soon as I entered the lobby I looked around. Kelly was waiting for the elevator. I hurried into the cocktail lounge and found a seat at the bar that provided me with an unobstructed view of the elevator doors.

When the elevator doors opened Kelly got in. As soon as the doors were closed I raced over and watched to see where the elevator stopped. It was the seventeenth floor. I pressed the up button. The elevator came straight back down. My wife had been the only passenger.

I got into the elevator and pressed the button for the seventeenth floor. My heart was racing. I took several deep breaths to try to calm myself. As soon as the elevator stopped and the doors opened I cautiously stepped out. I looked up and down the hallway. It was vacant. There was no sign of my wife.

The Calvert is a relatively small hotel. There are only about a dozen rooms on each of its nineteen floors. Most of them are luxury suites. As I started walking down the hallway I realized that even with the small number of rooms I still had no way of knowing which one my wife had gone into.

Suddenly I heard the elevator door open. There was an opening about ten feet ahead of me. I ducked into it. I found myself in the room that housed the ice, candy and soft drink machines. I stood in front of the candy machine pretending to be making a selection.

A bellman passed by in the hallway. He was carrying a tray with a bottle of champagne in an ice bucket and two glasses.

I heard him knock on a door.

I peeked around the corner. The bellman was standing in front of the room that was across the hall and two doors down from me.

The door opened. The bellman said, "Good evening, Melody, how are you tonight?"

"I'm fine, Mark, how are you?" It was Kelly's voice.

"I'm good. Thank you for asking. Shall I set the champagne in the usual place?"

"Yes, that will be fine."

"Has Mr. Baldwin arrived?"

"Yes, Mark, he's here. He's in the powder room right now."

There was a moment of silence and then I heard a pop. I assumed that the bellman had just opened the champagne.

"Thank you, Mark. Please put this on Mr. Baldwin's bill."

"Of course, have a pleasant evening." There was a pause and then the bellman said, "Thank you, Melody, you're always very generous."

Kelly answered, "You're welcome, Mark. You always take excellent care of us. Mr. Baldwin and I appreciate your effort."

The door closed. I ducked behind the ice machine. Fortunately the bellman walked by without glancing into the room where I was hiding. I waited until I heard the sound of the elevator doors closing and then I stepped out into the hallway and carefully tiptoed down to the room occupied by my wife and Mr. Baldwin. It was room 1712.

I listened at the door. I could just make out a man's voice. "Melody, you are gorgeous. Take off your blouse, do it slowly. I've been waiting for this all day."

There was silence then I heard the rustle of clothing.

"They're so beautiful. I just love looking at them."

"Roger, why don't you let me take off your pants. You can play with my big tits while I suck your cock." It was Kelly's voice, there wasn't any question about that.

I turned and slowly walked down the hallway. There wasn't any more doubt. I was now one hundred percent certain. My wife was having an affair and her lover's name was Roger Baldwin. I also now knew that this wasn't just a casual fling. It was clear that Kelly and Roger Baldwin were regular guests at the Calvert Hotel. Even worse, Kelly's lover had a pet name for her, a pet name that even the bellman knew.

I also knew the name and understanding its significance tore me apart. When Kelly was a senior at Kelroy she wrote a story about a little girl whose parents were getting a divorce. The little girl coped with the stress in her life by taking refuge in a fantasy world. Her guardian in that fantasy world was a beautiful, but very naughty, fairy who protected the little girl while the two of them enjoyed a series of wonderful adventures. The fairy's name was Melody. If Roger Baldwin knew about Melody, he and Kelly had to be very close.

Overwhelmed with sadness, I stepped into the elevator. I'd lost the love of my life. As the elevator doors closed I realized that I was also angry. That caused me to pause and think. I wasn't angry with Kelly because she was being unfaithful. I'd long ago learned that she viewed love and sex as two completely separate entities. I wasn't even angry because she'd fallen in love with someone else. That hurt, it hurt me deeply, but love is something that just happens, it's not something that we can control. I couldn't be angry with Kelly because she'd met someone new and was now in love with him. That happens to people. It was painful, but I had to cope with it. It was a reality of life.

As the elevator descended to the first floor I realized that I was angry at Kelly because she'd lied to me. I remembered the afternoon that I asked her about her reputation at Kelroy. She'd told me that she didn't want to lie to me, in fact Kelly promised that she would never lie to me. Now it was clear that she had been lying for quite some time. As I stepped off the elevator I was trying to figure out why she'd changed.

I decided that I needed to give Kelly one more chance. I walked into the cocktail lounge and sat down at the bar. When the bartender came over I ordered a bottle of Heineken. As soon as he was gone I took out my cell phone and dialed Kelly's cell number.

Her phone started to ring. I was actually surprised that she still had it turned on. I waited. She answered it on the fifth ring. "Hello?"

"Kelly, it's me."

"Timmy? Why are you calling me? Is something wrong?"

"Kelly I want to apologize for the way I've been acting lately. I'm sorry that I haven't trusted you. I was being foolish. I know that you would never lie to me."

There was a moment of silence and then Kelly said, "It's okay, baby, I forgive you. Both of us have been under a lot of pressure lately."

"Are you in your office right now?"

"Yes I am, why?"

"I was thinking about making some chocolate chip cookies. I thought you and the rest of the people in your office who have to work late tonight might enjoy them."

There was a brief pause and then Kelly answered, "Timmy, thank you, but the door to the Whetmore Building is locked. If I go down to the lobby to wait for you it will be that much longer before I get to come home. Maybe you could bring us some cookies on another night." After another pause Kelly said, "I'm sorry, Timmy, I have to go. I'm in the middle of a meeting with several of our corporate analysts and they're all waiting for me. I'll be home later. Baby, don't wait up. I'll see you in the morning. Good night, Timmy. I love you."

I said, "Kelly, I love you too." She didn't hear that. Kelly had already turned off her cell phone.

I paid for my beer, left the bar and walked out to my car. I was sick. The woman I loved and trusted had just told me a mammoth lie.

When I got home I sat down in the living room and waited for my wife. It was just after 1:00 AM when I heard the garage door open. The headlights of Kelly's Mercedes lit up the living room curtains as she pulled into the driveway and then the lights disappeared when she drove into the garage.

I listened. The garage door closed and then the side door opened. I heard the click of Kelly's high heels on the linoleum floor. She turned on the kitchen light. After a moment she walked into the dining room and turned on that light. I could see her, but the living room was still dark. She didn't know that I was watching her.

Kelly set her purse down on the dining room table and casually thumbed through the stack of mail that was next to it. She sighed and then she turned. As she walked into the living room she gasped when suddenly saw me sitting on the couch. She was clearly startled. She didn't expect me to be up.

Quickly gathering her wits, Kelly asked, "Timmy, why are you sitting in the dark?"

"I was waiting for you to come home."

"That was thoughtful, but sweetheart you shouldn't have done it. I told you I was going to be late."

I nodded. "Yes you did."

Kelly smiled at me. "Baby, offering to bring me chocolate chip cookies tonight was sweet. I told everyone and they're all hoping that some other night we really can do that."

"Everyone?"

"Oh yes, they all thought it was a nice gesture."

"Even Roger Baldwin?"

Kelly stopped. For a moment she stood perfectly still. Finally she looked at me and asked, "Who?"

"Roger Baldwin, Kelly, you know who he is. He's the man you met tonight in room 1712 of the Calvert Hotel. From the discussion you had with Mark the bellman I gather that the two of you are regular visitors at the Calvert."

Shaking her head, Kelly said, "No Timmy you have it all wrong. Mr. Baldwin is a potential investor. He's staying at the Calvert. I brought him some papers that he needed to sign."

"And I assume that you commemorated the signing with the champagne that Mark the bellman brought to his room."

Kelly smiled. "Timmy honey, Roger put in a hard day. He ordered the champagne for himself. I didn't drink any of it. I was working. As soon as he signed the papers I left and went right back to the office. You know I was there, you called me."

"No when I called your cell phone I was calling you from the cocktail lounge at the Calvert. You were still upstairs. Kelly you lied to me and you're still lying to me. I don't care that you let another man fuck you tonight, but I do care that you're lying to me about it. Kelly when we first started dating you promised me that you would never lie to me. What happened to that promise?"

Kelly sighed. "All right I did tell you a little white lie tonight, but honey you've been so suspicious lately. I didn't want to have to explain why I was at the Calvert. Roger didn't fuck me tonight. I really was getting his signature on some papers."

"So why did he say to you, Kelly take off your blouse and do it slowly. I've been waiting all day for this. I'm also quite certain that I heard him say, They're so beautiful. I just love looking at them. I assume you were showing him your breasts at that moment." I shook my head. "Kelly, I don't think exposing your breasts is a normal part of a business meeting."

Kelly held her hand up. "Okay, Roger did make a pass at me. Timmy I'm a blond with big boobs. That's something I have to deal with all the time. Men are constantly making passes at me." She laughed. "If they ever stop I'll get worried."

"So you were fending him off, is that what you're telling me?"

"Yes, of course I was fending him off."

"If that's true, why did you tell him to take off his pants so he could play with your big tits while you sucked his cock?"

Kelly gasped and then she whispered, "You heard me say that?"

Slowly nodding, I answered, "Yes I did. I was standing right outside the door."

My wife stared at me. As she stared her expression hardened. Suddenly she yelled, "You pathetic little wimp, you were spying on me."

I smiled. "Yes I was and it now appears that it was a good thing that I was spying because you seem to have turned into a chronic liar."

Kelly's face was filled with rage. "I don't have to take this. I work hard and make a very good living for us. I'm sick and tired of all your whining and grousing. I'm going to bed. I'm done with this conversation and I never want to hear another word about it."

My wife stormed into the bedroom and slammed the door behind her.

This time I followed her. When she saw me open the door she screamed "Get out, you can sleep on the couch. I don't want to see your sorry face anymore tonight."

Ignoring her I walked over to my closet, picked up my overnight bag and started filling it with clothing.

Kelly watched me. After a moment she asked, "Timmy what are you doing?"

"I'm leaving you Kelly. I don't mind that you're sleeping with another man, but I'm sick and tired of the all the lying. I'm also fed up with the the way you've been treating me for the past year."

Kelly's face filled with an expression of absolute horror. "Timmy, no! You can't mean that. I love you. That man tonight means nothing to me. I don't even know his real name. Please let me explain."

I shook my head. "No, Kelly, I've spent the last six months trying to get you to explain. I'm tired of your lies. I'm done."

"Please, Timmy, you have to let me explain. This time I promise to tell the truth."

"It's too late, Kelly. Maybe Roger Baldwin will marry you, but I doubt he'll put up with your lying either."

"Timmy, you have it all wrong. Roger Baldwin is not a real person. He doesn't exist."

I shook my head. "Kelly, shame on you. I heard him talking. He even calls you Melody. The two of you must be very close if you told him about that story."

"Timmy, he doesn't know about that story. It's just a name I use. Please believe me."

"But Roger Baldwin does exist."

"No he doesn't exist."

"Kelly, stop lying. It's not helping you."

"Timmy, I'm not lying. I swear that I'm not."

Shaking my head, I asked, "Oh Kelly, what happened to you?" and then I closed my overnight bag.

As I left the bedroom, Kelly wailed. "Timmy please don't leave me. I can't bear the thought of going through life without you."

Forcing myself to ignore her, I walked quickly to the garage, got into my car and sped away from our house. My heart was broken. I still loved Kelly. While I knew that I would always love her, I also understood that if I stayed her lies would tear me apart.

I pulled into a deserted shopping center parking lot where I cried for over an hour. When I finally stopped crying I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. It was difficult. The prospect of living the rest of my life without Kelly was devastating.

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I was at my house waiting on a phone call from my girlfriend when I received a call from an old fling... Her name was Candace, and she was my kind of freak, she fucked and sucked me all day when we used to chill... Anyway, I told her to meet me and we could go for a ride or something. She came out to my hood, and we chilled in her Beemer, parked up in my back yard... She wore a short white skirt that I was touching to see what kind of material it was. I asked her if she missed my dick, and...

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Lindas Web of Seduction 2

So about ten years later, after having witnessed Linda fucking two black bulls, and after having fantasized over those images and sounds for nearly ten years, and even after having moved to another side of town, I was excitedly surprised to run into Linda at the store one afternoon. She was in the grocery store getting a few things and I was grabbing a six pack. We chatted like long time friends even though we had only limited interactions before, and Linda seemed genuinely excited to learn I...

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Winter is Cumming The Conclusion

The day was gloomy and rainy, in other words, the perfect day to stay in bed and that was my sole plan for Winter and me.  To lie together and get better acquainted. Looking into her dark eyes as we snuggled beneath heavy blankets, I asked, "What do you want to know about me?"She mulled it over and finally responded with "Tell me about your last girlfriend.  Like how long it lasted, why you broke up... you know, the good stuff!"Oh Hell, she came out swinging, and I wondered why I ever...

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What have you done to Jessica part 2

Introduction: A dream turning into relaity Ready to go home? she asked while trying to open the door Yeah I said with a scary tone in my voice. As soon as I got inside the car I took out my headphones and ipod from the bag . I quickly clicked on the song and the raised the volume so that I can avoid her. The mall was near to our home but I felt that it was miles away at that point of time. As we reached the house, I quickly got down and went straight to my room without even waiting for...

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Chapter Five XHamster profile of Love2Bused

Chapter Five Xhamster profile love2bused It wasn’t long after that when Fred took me over to their frat house to meet with the guys. In the days leading up to this I kept going over and over in my mind what it was going to be like having men coming up to me and pointing their cocks at me and then jerking off in my face. I would imagining their cock heads being pointed so close to my face that I would be able to smell the pungent...

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Aunty seduced me

I am regular reader of stories at ISS. I love to read the sexual experiences given by people over there. Today I want to share a real life incident of my life which happened to me ten years back when I was 24 year old virgin chap. I always used to fantasize having sex with women elder to me, especially aunties and used to end with masturbating until this happened. My father who was in the Army was posted to Bhopal and we used to live in service quarters. As usual we had lots of family friends....

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It Happened So Slowly

By Betty Noone It happened so gradually... ..that I didn't realize what was happening at the time. My name is Cissy Archer. It used to be Michael Spelling. Archer is my wife's maiden name and I have changed mine to hers. There is a reason for that, and I will tell you about that later. Some of my personal history: I am 5 foot 9 inches tall and now weigh 140 pounds.(When I first got married I weighed 165 pounds) I am 28 years old and have been married to my wife, Barbara, for five...

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Mobsters Moll

For tardust.Mobster's MollNew York City.1922.It's a mild late Summer evening in the Bronx.The sun has just set, casting a purple glow in the clear sky. The stars struggle to shine through the dense city smog.A young lady walks through the dangerous grime-ridden streets alone.She's rather unconventionally wearing a barbershop-style white buttoned shirt, with black and red striped sleeve garters on the arms, and a thin pencil black tie. And instead of a dress, she's wearing dark grey zoot-suit...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriess12e11 Jacinta Eager 46 from Glasgow

We start this week’s show with establishing shots of an impressively large Spanish Baroque style, brownstone building - the overstated Kelvinghall Art Gallery and Museum. We pause for a moment, then cut inside to look at impressive original artworks by Rembrandt, Monet, Renoir and van Gogh, as well as antique items from ancient Greece, Rome and Egypt, all set in impressive stone floored splendor. Tourists and art buffs point out and discuss displays with each other as we pass, coming to rest...

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Cuckold By 19yr Old Neighbor

As you have read in my previous stories my wife Kelsey has been Cuckolding me since we first started dating my senior year in college. And as always my stories are 100% true. Please feel free to leave comments as it entices me to share more of our experiences with you!As Kelsey started to become more bold with our cuckolding she decided she wanted to find a stable regular guy she could be with, a boyfriend as she called it. We talked about this for a couple of months before we were ready to try...

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Today I am in the lobby coffee shop of a five-star hotel waiting for Marta, my latest assignment to arrive. She insisted on meeting me in lobby to check me out. Thus far all I know about her is she is in town on business and in her mid-forties. Ten minutes after the agreed time a tall, slim, very attractive, blond appears and I introduce myself. She is dressed in killer heels and a light-weight knee length coat. She is teasing me as she crosses her fabulous legs and I look her over. “A few...

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Wifes arrest Part 3

As Misty sat nervous and naked from the waiste up. Her nipples quickly became erect as the cool air hit them. After her bra was taken. Deputy Buck stood in front of her taking pictures of her as each article of clothing is taken. She looks at his stiff prick straineing againest his tan uniform pants. Becky reaches around her from behind and lifts and weighs her big tits in her hands. "You sure have some nice tits." Buck comments. Becky all of a sudden gets paged. "Don't let her get away. I'll...

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Ever felt like killing people? Not specific people mind you, nor people in general, but really any of the somewhat large group of people currently infront of you? It’s an odd feeling. Slightly more selfish than wishing to be invisible, actually resenting, in some small part, that these people are here and that they insist on talking to you. Or at you, as the case may be. I takes a specific kind of person, I guess, to experience this odd sensation. I know people who would choose a few words...

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Alicias Cheating Ways

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Forbidden Fruit

Tad morgan entered the store of the newton's the owner was Dan newton and his wife Vicky a lovely women of 35. Tad waked in with his t shirt and jeans his dark hair and dark eyes he was only 15 but he was very big for his age. He spoke slow and soft to dan he was very polite, Dan needed the help in the store it was growing and he neededto be away getting new bussiness in other counties. Dan shook tads hand you can start tomorrow you can drive ? Tad said yes even tho he was 15 good dan said...

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Dialogues Catherine the Great and Prince Platon Alexandrovich Zubov

"I've got one." "Sssshhhh." "But..." "What have I said about when I'm reading?" "I'm not to disturb you when you're reading." "What am I doing?" "You're reading, but..." "Look, how many times do I have to tell you that I really don't care about your puerile computer game adventures. I don't care about winged sandals, poisoned or unpoisoned chalices, and I certainly don't care about grails holy, knots gordian or swords damoclean, so I really don't care about whatever it is you've got.""It's not...

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Good Morning Master

I stretched and yawned, my nipples hardening in the winter morning air. Turning over I saw Master was still asleep, and a smile slid across my face. I pulled the covers down and saw the stiff member laying erect on his stomach. I licked my lips. Turning around and sticking my ass in the air, I wrapped my lips around his beautiful cock and started to suck and bob, I felt him move under me and smiled at the pleasure I would bring him and the joy I would get in return. I loved swallowing his...

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An Unforgettable And Hot Gift

Hi ISS readers, this is Tyson back this time with an exciting sexual adventure. For those who don’t remember here’s a recap. Well I met two girls Sabrina and Simran. We had a good time on bed and then after which Simran left for hostel. Later I had another session with Sabrina and…. Those who did not read my previous stories I recommend you to read at least my first story. I am over 6 feet with an average body and a 6 inch tool. You can contact me via for any kind of help. Also your privacy is...

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DADDY SECRET STORY

Introduction: I watched my virgana squarm __My daddy had always read me a bedtime story before bed. Mom had always gone to bed early and it became my time with my daddy. As I grew up I found a hot love story for him to read. I had it in my lap top and he sat on the side of my bed to read it to me. Ok, it was a trick on him. I knew it had some sex in it and I wanted to see if her would read it with deep smooth sexy voice. He had a soft whispery way of telling the story that just gave me tingles,...

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ThotPacks

Thot Packs can be a good way to liven up the day, to introduce a bit of sensual stimulation to an otherwise boring grind through to the weekend. There’s something truly magical about a pretty face, a big-ass pair of titties, and a nice ass shaking in your face. We’ve got an evolutionary imperative to gawk at this stuff, my dudes, and the monkey parts of our brains don’t care whether it’s a real, live girl in front of you or just a sexy thot on the screen. Either way, you’re going to go into the...

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Allison in the Graveyard

You could say I was a late bloomer because I'd never had an orgasm before I'd turned 12, but on the other hand I had been masturbated by a girl at 12 which I guess put me at the young end of the spectrum for sexual contact with the opposite sex. The family was on summer vacation when this all took place. We... my mom and dad and sister Allison and I always took a month during summer and went to mom's folk's cabin in the mountains just outside of Denver. It was a small community called...

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Dreams and Nightmares

Kendra was curled partly on her left side, sleeping peacefully, deeply.  Her torso was turned to face the ceiling, he stood by the bed, looking down at her as she slept, taking note of every detail.  The way the well fitted jeans hugged the curve of her hips, the way her pale pink t-shirt rode up her stomach revealing a few fingers width of soft, downy, golden skin, so enticing, so tempting.  The way her high, firm breasts strained against the fabric and the v-neck teased him with just enough...

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Compensation an Incomplete ManTwo

“Mr. Aho, are you unhappy with me? Or the way I have been taking care of Oona?” I raised my eyes from the newspaper I had been reading and looked at our babysitter, Minna. “No, Minna, not at all. I’m sure that we both have been more than happy with you. Why ... oh, now I get it. It’s because I haven’t needed you that often!” She blushed a bit and I couldn’t help feeling a bit guilty. Minna had pretty severe dyslexia but she was determined to become a children’s teacher. She was able to get...

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My little control freak

As my arms were stretched above my head, I could hear, but not see there were more than a couple of voices in the bedroom I was in. I thought back to the moment I was still sitting behind my computer upstairs. Try as I might, I couldn’t concentrate on the article I was writing. In it, I was exploring the human reaction to insecurity, and it’s opportunity for growth: ‘In your greatest fear lies your greatest reward’. At this point though my greatest distraction was downstairs. My wife, let’s...

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The Gateway to the Dressed Part 1

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Meri Biwi Heena Ko Dost Choda

Mera naam ahad hai mai gulbarga sheher karnataka ka rehne wala hun.Meri luv marriage hui thi heena k sath .Hamara luv 8 saal tak chala phir laakh papad belne k baad hamari shadi hui 2015 mea.Mai meri biwi ko boht chahta hun isliye uski har khwaish poori karna chahta tha..Jab ham sex karte toh woh zyada khush nahi hoti mujhe kaalu kehti thi..Mujhe accha nai lagta tha. But woh boht gori aur kamsin thi ismea uska kya kasoor.Ek din maine sex karte samay usse pucha ki tumko insano ka kaunsa color...

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27 Minutes Part 1 of 3 Le train

July 2011. In all my travels, the Paris Metro is one of my favourite transport systems. Whether whizzing across to breathtaking views of La Tour Eiffel or hopping up to Anvers to marvel at the gleaming Sacré Cœur and bustling artists of Place du Tertre, it’s an essential piece of kit to explore what is arguably the most romantic European city. To plan a Metro journey, just like most other underground systems, the rule of thumb is to allow roughly three minutes per stop. While transit time...

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Pickup Number EighteenChapter 4

Our AI was apparently reading my mind -- but drawing different conclusions. "We're approaching the temporal limits beyond which the viability of your plan for the second pickup become untenable," it announced. Very simply put, the longer this went on inside the diner, the bigger the circus outside became. And the bigger the circus, the harder it became to penetrate the mess and extract young Kellie and her girlfriends. "We have GOT to pick up the pace, people," I announced, using my...

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A Teaching Moment by a Coach

When I started teaching I naively thought there would be a comradery with my peers, sort of like a sports team or firemen or policemen, a them; the students, against us; the teachers, but I couldn’t have been more wrong. It seemed like everyone was looking out for their own interests. Be it a better classroom, or assignments or even additional duties. I’m not saying everyone was this way and most of the veterans would happy to help with a suggestion or two but all and all you had to keep your...

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''So you the damn reason my baby can't play with his Xbox, Jamar I found some batteries'' Desiree said chuckling. ''Girl that ain't funny, I'm horny as shit and this damn vibrator ain't cutting it'' Click! ''Damn Mathius home I'll call you tonight .'' "Nawl, I'll be over there tomorrow." The phone went dead on the other end . "Hey babe" Mathius said setting down his briefcase. ''Babe sit down dinners almost done'' I said giving him a kiss....

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Sisterhood of Sin 7 The Cunt Whisperer

My sex life has really sucked since the night I took a pathetic victim of spousal abuse from his home to a safe house. Since then, Mr. Fuscia has come a long way toward recovering while I have been haunted by the things I witnessed and the things that I did to him on that night. I’ve since become his sponsor and he has become my second male protégé, having taken the oath after I convinced him that we had more to offer him if he committed to an alliance. I visited him at the safe house and...

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Toms Capitivity

As I came out of the fog of passing out, I realized that I was tired down across the end of the bed standing up and my ass offered to anyone who had used me. The feeling of a lot of liquids slowly sliding out of my abused ass and running down my spread legs, I had to wonder how I got into this position. Let me back up a bit, and tell you what I can remember of the night or day or what ever I last remember. I was delivering newspapers as a result of a "downsizing of my job' so that I could at...

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You can learn a lot in college

The girls met a few weeks before Gail's last and Wendi's first year of college. The meet was arranged by their mothers. Gail's mother needed help paying for Gail's off-campus apartment. Wendi could share the apartment and her mother would help with the rent. It was thought that Gail could look after the younger Wendi and provide some direction. Gail told her mother that she was no babysitter. The mother and daughter agreed that direction would be provided but if Wendi made mistakes it would not...

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I had completed my last class for my teaching certification. I had a part-time job offer at the community college to teach journalism 101. The freshman class was to start in a month and there was time for me to get my lesson plans together. The class roster was evenly split between males and females all of whom were recent high school graduates. I had a foreign exchange student named Anders who has been in the United States for a year living with a local elderly family.This was going to be an...

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Sexy Lesbian Gets My Wife at Resort Bar

Sexy Lesbian Wife Works At Our Resort BarHi, I’m Kathy last year my husband Phil and I bought the business of our dreams a lakefront resort and bar in Southern Wisconsin. My husband used to be a wrestler in college and he still had a body builder’s physique that any women would die for. I had been a bodybuilder also; I am a large but very muscular woman in her forties. I love my husband’s Hugh cock and since college I have had quite a few lesbian women who were drawn to my physically fit body....

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Watching Mrs Jones

It was a warm and sticky August night. There was just enough light for Jason to see his watch. He saw thatit was after 10:00 PM as he sat there in the darkness waiting for the lovers to come. He knew they would come. He had no doubt about that. He had planned everything too perfectly and he was sure that nothing could possibly go wrong. He would be hiding out on the balcony when they returned and here he had a perfect hiding place to view the action. But yet, something was bothering him....

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Penguins Preference a Toby Wakefield storyChapter 10

I felt squeamish walking onto the St. Bart’s campus, hoping that I wouldn’t see Father Des or Father Frank before I talked with Sister Natalie. Her door was open, and she saw me walking toward it from her desk. “Come in Toby, close the door behind you.” Rising from her chair she approached me, reached out, and placed her right hand on my cheek. “I’m so sorry that you had to go through that. Neither Father Desmond nor Father Frank will ever bother you again.” I wondered what kind of power...

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Office MatingChapter 2

The team's secretary, a hot-blooded Mexican Chihuahua named Juanita, taped a note to my door. I was seriously disappointed that she didn't come into my office. Just looking at her, head to toe, would have been the bright spot of an otherwise horrid day. On any other day, I would have taken care not to be caught ogling a female co-worker. But that day, I was packing up my office because my boss's boss's boss Richard Tashun, the bastard, demoted me to senior analyst with a commensurate pay...

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I’m an average looking guy from Orange County, CA who has been reading all these stories on the net for years and felt it’s time to finally tell my story. I should probably mention that I had always had a major thing for Asian women. Growing up in California, it’s not hard to find hot Asian girls just about everywhere. Nearly ever girl- friend I ever had was Asian. In high school my first real girlfriend was Allison, she was Chinese, about 5’6″ and had a...

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It was 5:42 which left Kavya two hours to sleep and sweep off this night. She let her body fall on the cold bed and closed her eyes. Soon, everything came back… She was in her room, combing her silky hair while contemplating her exposed body in the mirror. She loved the way her long hair covered her full breasts and deliberately parted her legs to look at her insides. She has never been a shy girl and love wandering au naturel in her room with her windows wide opened. She never mind closing...

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I met her online. I know how silly that sounds, but I don’t care. It’s better to have someone perfect than not at all. She added me on a social networking site that I can’t even remember. I don’t use it anymore. It was just a random add but we ended up living a lot closer than we thought. Five hour distance. I would stay for a week at a time, she lived with her mother and sister, which we thought was funny because I lived with my father and brother. We both lived in small towns, walking...

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