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A little while ago I received a phone call off my boss saying that my car had been hired for a weekend. This means I'm driving what normally turns out to be some rich k**s about from party to party. Not a bad gig I suppose.

I pull up to a very plush hotel and wait outside as instructed. It's the middle of the day and a young couple head my way. The lad confirms this is their car and he hops in. Being a gentleman I jump out and open the driver side rear door. I open the door for what I could only assume is his girlfriend. She's got jet black hair. Sunglasses that almost cover her face and a very revealing pair of shorts and tank top. She smiles at me as she slides in. I start driving towards a shopping centre they want to visit. The boyfriend seems friendly enough. Small talk about my new car. Sport seems to be where spent most of our time. His Mrs would chime in occasionally but nothing memorable. From what I could see of her in my mirrors was just the glow from her phone reflecting on her sunglasses. When we arrive at the mall I open her door again but this time I'm treated to a downwards look at her tightly fitted tank top. Her tits are huge. Huge! She very well may have caught me looking as her little grin was a pleasent surprise. "I'll be waiting right here for you both, take your time". Her boyfriend comes around and d****s his arm over her shoulders and they walk away. Her shorts were short. I admired her strut away, only to realise she had caught me again. Another grin and she kept walking. I had a few hours to pass. I couldn't stop thinking about what I saw but more disturbingly I knew I regonised her from somewhere. But where? It's not uncommon for someone in my line of work to pick up celebrity's so hopefully I'll regonise her when she returns. I couldn't wait.

Several hours pass and eventually I glance in my mirrors to see a couple approaching with hands full of bags. I step out and head towards them to offer a hand. The boyfriend becomes less liked by passing me most of his and letting his girlfriend struggle. With the boot already open I throw his in and she stands next to me and places hers in. I take this millisecond to glance down again. Fuck me. What a pair. As she is smaller than me I still can't see her face properly. Thankfully this time though, she is going to be sat on the passenger rear side. I set off and make our way back to the hotel. I'm constantly checking the mirror to see her face but still no joy. Her head is buried in her phone and the boyfriend is rambling on about something. I reply with yes and no's just itching for her to raise her head and take those damn glasses off. Nothing. We finally get to the hotel and as always I try to be the gentleman. I get out and walk around to open her door. By the time I get there she has already opened it and is halfway out, with no glasses on. "Can I get your bags Miss Winter?" I ask. "No its ok, thank you. He can cope". She states. The boot opens and he manages to hold all the bags and walks off with her by his side. "I'll see you tonight then" I say loudly as they are walking off. She swivels as she walks and smiles at me. I couldn't belive it. Ariel Winter. Those eyes. That ass. Them tits. Tonight could not come quick enough.
Hours of waiting and my phone finally pings. A text saying they are ready to be picked up. I pull up at the main entrance of this plush hotel and wait. Moments pass and the idiot boyfriend bounces towards my car looking like a boy band reject in a nice suit. Then she follows. She stops as the automatic doors open as if she knows all eyes are on here. Wearing a deep gold dress. The collar fathered a chocker. It looked tight around her neck. Then the dress split into two which created an opening to show off her outrageous cleavage before meeting back together and stopping just below her thighs. This was a dress and she was a women. Wow. Maybe my walk was a little to brisk towards her but looking like that she deserved a gentleman. I held my arm out for her to link and she did so without hesitation. We walk towards the car and I'm surprised I didn't pull a muscle in my neck by resisting every fibre of my being wanting to gaze upon her. "Your sweet" She mutters as I open the door and watch her enter with elegance. Bum first, legs together and swivel in. I smile as I close her door slowly. Thankfully the journey there is accompanied with Ariel in view of my mirrors and speedbumps. Her tits jiggle with every hump but remain firmly within her golden gown. She may have caught me looking but I was getting the feeling she knew and enjoyed the attention. Her boyfriend had has his head buried in his phone chuckling to himself the entire way. I despise this guy. We arrive at the venue but now there is a crowd of people the degenerate boyfriend sprints out, holds the door open and presents Ariel like she is his prize before he and his friends woop and shout like a bunch of virgin frat boys. As I'm ready to pull off there's a knock on the passenger window. I roll it down and before I see her face I'm met with a slowly lowering cleavage. "Can I text you when we are ready? I don't think he will be in any state" She asked. Well I think that's what she asked. My perifual vision was somewhat preoccupied. "Yeah that's fine Miss Winter, you have yourself a nice night". She walks away my eyes are fixated on her lucious legs. Is there a part of this girl I couldn't find sexually attractive?

Not that I was anxious waiting but by the time my phoned buzzed I was already en route. I arrived but no sign of either of them. I waited a few minutes before venturing inside. Whatever party it was had died down. Only a few dozen guests remained and her significant other seemed to be the centre of attention. I notice Ariel at a table with some other girls. She clocks me and signals me over to her table. "He's so drunk, can you help me get him to the car"? I agree and we head to his little gang of scrotes. She squeezes between them and emerges with him leaning all his weight on her. I grab his arm and throw it over me and basically drag him outside. Ariel is on the other side and our arms rubbing against each other on his back as we assist him out. I had a plan now. I opened the back doors when we got to my car and I threw him in. Flat out taking all the room. Without skipping a beat I open the passenger side door as if she knew what was expected. Thankfully she didn't blink by the time she sat in. Mission successful. No speed bumps this time. Don't want to wake the idiot up. I drive slow. We talk. It was nice. She seemed like she needed a conversation with someone who wasn't sucking up to her and who genuinely seemed interested. If only she knew that everytime she spoke and looked forward I just observed the masterpiece at the side of me. The conversation took a slightly darker turn when she proceeded to tell me about the arguments they had both been having that night. Trying to remain a little professional I may have called him a few things and this may have made her smile....Alot.

She sighs loudly. Then so do I. We arrived back at her hotel. She turns in her seat and looks at the paralytic mess on the back seats. She hesitates, then asks for my help to carry him inside. Being the consistent professional I assist again. I'm not exactly gentle when I pull him out. He groans as he finds his feet and leans on me. No help from Ariel this time. She's a few steps ahead. I'm not complaining. As soon as she steps a foot inside the hotel she picks up her pace. By the time I'm in the building she is yards away at the front desk, leaning over it so I know the hotel steward is helpless with the view that has made me weak all night. She is only there seconds and she's coming back my way with her key card in hand. Finally taking the other side of him she helps with the heavy load and we bundle into the elevator. Being a good little earner I was expecting more than the fifth floor being pressed. The doors ding, open, and we drag him down the corridor. No prior warning she stops and opens a door with her card. Automatic lights illuminate the room and I'm taking back slightly. It looks like a room out of a brochure. Not a single thing out of place. Well apart from the bundle of mess we just chucked onto the double bed.

By the time his head hits the perfectly laid duvet she's walking out of the door, flicking the light off. I'm stood in this room in a state of shock. What's going on? I tread carefully out of the darkened room and quietly close the door behind me. No sign of her in the corridor. This is weird. I head back towards the elevator and thankfully the doors are still open. Ariel is in it also. She's grinning like a chesire cat. "I'm not having him ruining my night" She said through her smile. "Night cap, Mr Driver?" She leans around me and pushes the button for the top floor. That's more like it. For the first time this evening we are silent around each other. The doors open and she walks towards a door at the end of the corridor.


This wasn't a hotel room. It was a home within a building. It was truly spectacular. Ariel walked into another room telling me to follow. It was essentially a bar. It had shelves upon shelves of booze and stools, enough to support a full football team. "Why don't you choose a bottle and take it into the other room. It's more comfortable, speaking of which, I'm just going to get changed if you don't mind?". My face would of clearly shown my dismay but I nodded as I took in her outfit and cleavage one last time. I picked a bottle of 30 year old scotch, only time I'd be able to drink it, I wondered aimlessly around this "room". I stumbled upon a room with beautiful white corner sofa that looked like it was made with marshmallows. I sat down on it and it felt like a cloud. I sunk into it. As I manage to scoot myself up straight to pour us a couple of shorts Ariel enters my eye line once more. Not to the same effect as earlier though. This time she is in grey sweat pants and a black vest. Granted her tits still look spectacular but there was a part of me hoping she would just come out naked and we could fuck. Guessing the gentleman motive' has led me down the wrong path.

She jumps onto the sofa and sits with her legs crossed facing me. I pass her a drink and we talk as we have all the way here. The drinks flow and I cant help but get ever more flirtacious and I think she is enjoying it. Maybe I can turn this around? She starts to tell me stories about the celebrity lifestyle and how everyone just cowers down to her and scared to be real. "Like you" she states, "Are you always a nice guy or is it just part if your job?" I sip and meet her gaze. "I am always a gentleman, but I do have a darker side to me. Then again I think everyone is different in certain situations. If you know what I mean?" This made he giggle before agreeing with me. We were now getting into much more interesting conversations. She starts to tell me about some stories she had heard about her fellow stars and she goes into more and more detail. She doesnt mince her words and she looks for a reaction but I remain reactive but not uncomfortable. She leaves the room to go to the bathroom. As she stands and walks away I had to say it, "Loved your outfit tonight by the way, so hot." She chuckles as she walks into another room.

I hear footsteps behind me as I'm now standing by her windows looking at the cit below. "enjoying the view?" Ariel asks. I turn my head, openly stare at her tits "I have been all night" She takes my hand and smiles, leads me back to the couch and stops before sitting down. She turns around and now holding both of my hands, pulls me close. Slightly on her tip toes her neck extends and she begins to move her lips towards mine. They meet gently before I feel her little tounge massage the inside of my top lip and work its way into my mouth. My hands now released they hold the side of her head as the kiss becomes more and more passionate. Her body moves even closer to mine as one of my hands pushes the bottom of her back towards me. "Wait!" She steps away from me. "Get comfortable, I'll be right back" She walks rapidly away and out of sight.

Get comfortable? I rip my tie off but stop there, how much of a fool would I look if i stripped off and she came back in with even more clothes on. So I just unbotton the top of my shirt and sit on the edge on the sofa with anticaption, eyes fixated on the door she walked out of. I hear her coming back. Before I see her, she puts a bare foot past the doorframe and giggles. Still streching I see her knee, still no sign of clothing. My mind races to to the possibilities of what will appear when she emerges. Then a naked thigh begins to show before she steps out. The little tease, She is in a white dressing gown tired up which now drops past her knees. I smile and lean back "well that does look comfortable." She walks straight towards me and straddles me on the sofa. The gown is covering her entire body but I feel her slowly grinding me as we continue to kiss with considerable passion. My hands holding her arse through what seems like the worlds thickest dressing gown and she moans through the embrace. I place my hands on her hips to get ready to lie her down but once again, "wait!", She stands up as I remain seated. With both hands she slowly begins to untie her dressing gown. The wait is killing me. With every inch of the fabric tie working its way through the knot the top of the gown begins to open. Being the tease that she is, she turns around before the knot comes undone and opens the gown wide open so from where I am sitting it looks like a blanket on her back. She rotates her head and seducively smiles at me before dropping the robe. I keep eye contact with her before observing her body in a black body suit fir for a princess. Its lace all down her back and turns into a thong which perfectly shows her handful of an arse. I move quickly forward. Still sitting I reach out and grab her hips from behind and pull her onto me. We fall back onto the sofa. Her almost naked ass is on my lap and my hands explore her front as my lips caress her neck. With lace continuing on her stomach the palms of my hands are firmly sliding up towards her tits. Over the lace I squeeze both of her boobs as she arches into me with both of her hands behind my head. I then move my hands to her legs and swing them off me so I can lay her down. Layed down with her hands outstreched over her head I stand and take my shirt off slowly as she bites her bottom lip, letting out several groans. Once my shirt is off I climb on top of her and we kiss once again. Her nails digging into my back as I feel her legs constrict around me. My tounge slips from her mouth to the side of her neck and across her collerbone. Her legs release me and I kneel on the couch between her hips with my hands on her thighs. Just the tips of my fingers roll down her thighs and get closer and closer to her pussy. While we are staring intensly at each other my fingertips tease. As soon as i feel the warmth between her legs and her bodysuit my touch wonders away and back towards her legs. I do this for a minute as she is clearly enjoying the seductive nature of it. Then with one finger i slide underneath her underwear on her thigh and slowly glide it towards my goal. Her moist pussy. With just the tip of a finger circling her clit and watching her hands grab her massive tits and push them together. She leans back into the couch creating a beautiful arch starting with the her warm pussy in my hands and her perfect breasts in hers. With my other hand I begin to unbutton her outfit from between her asshole and where my mouth is going to be very soon. With all 3 buttons popped I lift her suit just enough to reveal her now soaked pussy. She is completly shaven and by the looks of her face she is ready to receive me. I lower myself so I to am flat on the seat. A finger is still playing her clit, Its almost hidden her lips are that small. I use my thunb and forefinger to spread her lips as my middle finger strums her clit like a guiar. This is met with an instant scream and she reaches down and pushes my head staight between her thighs. My tounge is forcing its way between her moist lips as my finger continues to play. My other hand reaches up and and starts mauling with her tits. I try to get them out from under the lace but give up as it seems, like her twat, a little tight. Her screams become more frequent and I begin to feel her thighs closing in on my head. More and more I can feel the pressure on my ears from her legs closing beforee they straighen up and extend "Yes, yes, yes" My tounge circles around her clit and she screams one scream. Loudly. I feel her body relax into the cloud underneath us. I kneel back up. She is grinning, "Wow, I didn't think you could me make cum so quick, lets go to the bedroom". Her leg flashes across my face as she stands up and waits for me. She grabs my hand and leads me through the bar, to her bedroom. Her king sized bed was surronded by 4 posts drapped with cotten sheets and a stool positioned at the base. With my hand still in her control she leads me to the bed and sits me down. "let me get out of this". she says as she once again walks away. I turn my head to see where she has gone "dont look" she says through a chuckle. I then feel her behind me on the bed. She is getting closer. Her legs appear at the side of my hips and her hands graze across my abs. Her soft lips play with my ear lobes. With her body pressed against my back I can feel that she is naked. Her legs wrap around me and her feet start rubbing my groin. I move her legs and stand up but cant turn around as she has stuck to me and her tounge is now making its way across my lower back and her hands unbuckle my belt. The noise of the belt being undone and my pants being unzipped sent my cock into overload. They woulnt drop with my erection in the way. I feel her hands on both of my hips and pull my pants down. My ass is now compelty exposed but like I thought, my hard on has stopped my trousers falling to the floor. Her hands now on the inside of my legs move ever closer to releasing me from this trap. My cock twitches as she touches the base of my shaft for the first time and holds my length upright with one hand and tugging my pants and boxers down with the other. Still with her lips firmly against my back as she sits on the bed, one hand slowly reaches under my ass and fondles my balls slowly as her other palm is working on my shaft. With every retraction of my foreskin my cock gets bigger and harder.

I step forward to allow myself to turn. I face her and see her naked body for the first time. Her eyes widen as if she craves my dick. I edge towards her and she licks her lips as one hand reaches out and grabs me by the balls. Now within distance she opens her mouth of slowly takes me. Her mouth is warm and her lips create a seal which lets her slide up and down smootly. I feel her tounge repaying the favour by circling my bellend while she places both her hands on my bum. With no hands on my shaft her tounge starts on my balls and licks up all the way to to my helmet and back down. I place a hand on the back of her head and hold it at my balls and my other wanks myself off. Her eyes staring up at me with a mouthful of my balls forces me to stop. That could of been a premature moment. Ariel stands up and contines to play with my balls. She then climbs on the bed but lies down with her hand hanging off the edge. I didnt have to think, she just opens her mouth and lets me fuck her mouth. I go a little deeper everytime until I find her limit. It wasn't to deep but I couldnt complain. She had one hand sqezzing her tits with her surprisngly small nipples as erect as my cock and her other was inbetween her legs. I pull my cock out of her mouth and slap it across her tounge a few times for good measure. I leave her where she is and hop onto the bed. Positioning myself between her legs i lift her right leg over my shoulder and stroke her pussy with my cock as she holds herself up from the edge of the bed. I gently push my dick into her soaking wet temple and with every inch her head drops down. By the time i'm fully in, her head is back to hanging off the bed and i begin to thrust. Slowly at first and with every pump her tits move excessivly. Harder and harder now her groans travel from her unnatural position and I can see her hands grasping on the duvet to stop her sliding off. I pull out, grab her hips, and slide her fully onto the bed. I swiftly kneel by the side of her so i can suck her tits breifly and she takes this opportunity to blow me again. Her head twsits and turns under my body and her mouth gets to work again. I keep her pussy entertained with one hand as both of hers are playing me. I move back slightly and sit on the bed and she climbs on top of me. Her hand guides my cock into her and bounces immedietly. Her tits hitting my face as both of my hands are behind me supporting us. she then hold them together again and basicaly aims for my mouth as her rythem keeps her boucning on my lap.


My arms give way and I collapse flat onto the bed. Her bouncing now turns more into a grind. She lifts her feet onto the bed and her arms now support her and she moves her hips back and forth, up and down. Using all of my length she grinds to the point where I almost slip out then she works it back in. Her moans continue and become louder and louder. She stops as my full length is in her and rubs her pussy. I can feel her cumming on my cock. She climbs off and we can see my cock is dripping wet now. I get up and stand at the edge of the bed. She crawls on her hands on knees towards me and reads my mind. She turns around and presents her arse to me. She reaches between her own legs to once again guide me into her pussy. Both of my hands and are on her ass and I'm slamming as hard as i can and as the slapping noise increases so does Ariel's screams. I reach around and play with her clit while my other gently teases her asshole. "Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me." She goes again. She starts pushing back on me so I put one leg on the bed and thrust as hard as I can. Her arms don't support her anymore and her face buries itself in the bed before her muffled screams stop aswell as her motion. I pull out and turn her over. I now straddle her chest and get my dropping cock between her tits. I hold them together and pound. My breathing intensifies, my toes curl and just before I blow my load I raise myself just a little and aim my member at her massive tits. She takes over. Her hands work my shaft and balls and I go. I cum all over her tits and a little on her chin. I roll over and she smiles. She wipes herself clean as I lay there and then falls into my arms in bed. "That was amazing, I have a favor to ask now though?" She whispers as she nestles under my arm. "Are you free tomorrow night?"

Part 2 of my Ariel experience to follow soon.
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This story is fiction; although the placenames used in this story do exist; the events described in this story never actually occurred. Any resemblance to anyone anywhere (except to Michele who is actually me) is coincidental. The story contains explicit sex and violence, and explores themes involving transvestism and non-consensual sex. If any of these themes disturb you then please do not proceed. Feedback and constructive criticism is always welcome. xxx Michele...

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MissionsMission 11

As usual these are stories and the belief in the truth is up to the reader. These are in first person and UN Edited. They are all also copyrighted to the writer and not to be changed without the writer's written permission. I was in the third day of a 5 day leave, and had just tumbled into my cot drunk as hell with all the rice wine we had been drinking at Chung's village. I dozed off into a drunken haze about dawn and was asleep when someone started knocking or should I say pounding on my...

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Watch Wizardthe Winter

I looked out the window and shuddered. Snow had fallen the night before, and it had not been cleared yet. I went back to the fireplace, and stirred the fire, then went to the iron stove and looked at the water that was boiling. Good, it was ready to brew the leaves of the drink I wanted to enjoy. I crushed seven leaves because I wanted a strong drink, and dropped them into the small pot. Instantly the smell of tea filled the air, with a hint of peppermint. I inhaled and sighed. It had been a...

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Bobs Great AdventureChapter 90 A Long Cold Winter

The next morning the hunters and bush beaters ate a quick breakfast and we loaded up in the truck and wagon. I drove to the fork of where Sotar’s Stream and the Mari River merged and dropped off the beaters. We then drove back upstream to the entrance of the swampy area where the hogs lived. We ventured in about 50 yards and found good perches to shoot from. Meanwhile the beaters had been making a lot of noise and beating the bushes and trees with some rebar I had given them for beaters and...

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Semper FiChapter 6 The Winter

They celebrated Christmas as the snow fell for the tenth day in a row. It hadn't been heavy, but it was steady and cold. Kieu-Linh and her parents were not overtly religious, and Hitch had long-ago lost his faith in God, but it was traditional for him, a time when he'd enjoyed moments with his family, though just as often he was deployed and had to use video chat to see his wife and daughter. They had cut a couple of branches from a pine outside the bunker and built it into a tree-shaped...

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MissionsMission 2

I was laying half asleep in my hooch nursing a major hangover from the homemade rice wine my yards had snuck in to celebrate with. We had been told to stand down for a week to have a little R&R and relax from our last mission. My second, Carlos had went to Saigon for five days, but I tried to stay away from there and usually hung around the base getting caught up on laundry and letter writing and this type of thing. Besides it gave me time to nurse my hangover and get together with our...

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MissionsMission 4

I was sitting in the Captains office wondering why I had been called in on the third day of my 30 day R&R. I had spent the previous three days with the yards in their village getting drunk and telling tall tales to my men. Even after walking back the two miles I was still about half drunk and slightly nauseated from the native food I remembered eating last night. I remembered eating some kind of live wiggling larvae that tasted like walnuts from home and my men had all laughed at me...

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DRIVING MISS DAISYPart 1 of 5

>>>>>> I first met Daisy while a graduate student in college. Actually, it would be more accurate to say that she met me as she was the dominant driving force through most of our relationship. You see, I was a nerd, still am for that matter. I wasn’t ugly or fat, or even a sloppy, smelly person. I was tall at six feet three inches and thin as a rail at 165 pounds. I still have a full head of light brown hair at thirty-eight, but I have filled out a bit, the result of sitting on my...

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DRIVING MISS DAISYPart 4 of 5

Sara stayed for the weekend, placing many of her new clothes in what had been Daisy’s closet and dresser. Neither of us had discussed her moving in with me, but it was in process none the less. I certainly had no objection. The more time I spent with Sara the more I realized how much I loved her and how much I wanted to be with her every second of every day. I went to work exhausted, looking for a much needed rest at my computer. I had been in the office about two hours and Cara was on...

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MissionsMission 3

This particular story is graphic so be warned!! All disclaimers apply so it is up to the reader to decide what is real and what is false. Names as well as regions and topographical locations have been changed to suit the story. This is told in first person and UN EDITED. I was sitting in the Captains office watching as the orderlies poured our coffee. The Captain hadn't said a word since the runner had brought me in. I was beginning to wonder what was going on since the Captain had always...

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MissionsMission 8A

I woke up with someone pounding on my hooch door. This is getting old I thought to myself. We were supposed to be on a three day break between missions. When I answered there was an MP standing there and I immediately recognized him as working for the Captain running his errands. "Sarge, Chung is at the gate and asked to talk to you. I tried to tell him you were still sleeping, but he said it was important." "Ok, tell him I am on my way." He left and I started getting dressed. I...

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Up in Vermont II The boys of winter

As you drive towards the train station, I suddenly change my mind. I decide to stay for the other two days, I’m still off. I never have the chance to come up to Vermont and practice my favourite winter-sports lately. As I’ve grown up in a country where we used to have proper winters with ice covered lakes and snow covered mountains for all the three months of the season, I really did miss them. As my daddy used to say, I learned ice-skating before I learned to walk. It was a bit different with...

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Up in Vermont II The boys of winter

As you drive towards the train station, I suddenly change my mind. I decide to stay for the other two days, I'm still off. I never have the chance to come up to Vermont and practice my favourite winter-sports lately.As I've grown up in a country where we used to have proper winters with ice covered lakes and snow covered mountains for all the three months of the season, I really did miss them. As my daddy used to say, I learned ice-skating before I learned to walk. It was a bit different with...

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The Rise of AzkovalChapter 22 Cold Winds of Winter

“Let’s have some fun!” Octavia said. The weather had begun to warm but there were still mounds of snow throughout Tyrell. The city had come to its customary shutdown during the winter months. No one had left (or arrived at) the capital in weeks but the sun was shining for the first time in days. Joseph and Liala offered quizzical looks. “I have a lot of experience in doing fun things in the snow,” Octavia declared. “We’ve been cooped up in the castle for weeks. Frankly, I’m sick of looking...

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DRIVING MISS DAISYPart 5 of 5

I closed the office early the Wednesday before Thanksgiving. The house had been completely cleaned and Sara and I had bought everything the weekend prior. I’d have two pounds of jumbo shrimp and a variety of raw vegetables in addition to chips with onion dip and nuts as snacks before dinner. Mom had agreed to come over around ten that morning to help with the meal. I had cleaned and rinsed the twenty-pound turkey on Tuesday night, saving the heart and liver for the soup I planned to make...

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After Winter

After Winter, By Armond "Frozen brown. All there is out here, goddammit! Where the hell's spring?" "Stop bitching. It'll be here, any day now, the rumor is. But not for our good Captain Owain." That would be me, my idiot Black Brigade escorts were referring to - Captain Owain. Prince Owain. Owain of the Sorrows. The man who'd lost everything. My chaperones may be little more than the glorified ass licks of a tyrant, but they were dead on about spring - for me, it will...

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Death and the Russian Winter

German Embassy, Moscow 11:01PM December 31st, 1928   Leona Graaf tried to adjust her tiara for the fifth time. She failed miserably. ?Arrgghh!!!!? she screamed at the empty washroom. She stamped her foot, damn Peter, damn him! She sighed and looked in the mirror again. The tiara remained at a drunken angle on her head, mocking her efforts. Worse, some more of her fine blonde hair had come loose and fallen across her face. Trembling with anger she tried again. First she put the hair back in...

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Up in Vermont The toys of winter

This is a true story from the days I lived in New York and had this 'thing' with Adrian.oops, I should at least change his name, but what are the chances of him reading this site or even remembering me, or the things he did to me 5-6 years ago???    It's 5 to 6. I walk to the corner watching my steps on the frosty sidewalk. I pull my hat down and my scarf up, not only to protect me from the glacial wind, but to make sure no one recognises me when I get into your car.  You pick me up from our...

Toys
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DRIVING MISS DAISYPart 3 of 5

We spent only a minute to enter the house and turn the alarm off. A few seconds later everything was in the dryer then I asked if she was hungry. “No,” she replied, “I had a huge lunch. I’m not used to eating that much. But…I can think of one thing I’d like in my mouth. Why don’t we go to bed?” I followed her numbly as she pulled me into the hallway. Once in the bedroom she repeated her actions of last night. “Wait here a second, John. I want to get a few towels.” She scampered into...

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Driving Miss Michele

Michele drove carefully through the cold wet dark streets. She was not used to using the accelerator and brake pedals of her compact sedan in high heels and she was debating whether to pull over and unbuckle the strap of the high heel on her right foot and kick it off. She didn't want to bring attention to herself by stopping on the deserted street but she was concerned that she might commit a driving offence if her shoe slipped on the accelerator or brake pedal. She had deliberately chosen...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 335 Pick Someone to Resurrect Jonathon Winters

Monday, April 16, 2007 (Continued) "I've got a job for you too, Jonathon Winters." He was one of the cameramen. I'd picked him because I'd been able to find out his name and he seemed to have a positive, happy attitude. "What? Me?" he asked in surprise. My not turning my body or head when I addressed him caused even more confusion. "Yes. God just told me to provide humanity with more proof that I'm an archangel. He's unhappy with humanity's unwillingness to divert itself from...

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Mom during winter

I was just 13 when my father died. That left my stupid little sister and me for mom to take of. We were devastated over his death for a long time. Living in the mid-west, the winters can be bad. Mom did her best to run dad's small farm. One winter day I was 18 & on a Friday after school it started snowing. By dusk it was really getting deep. By night it was above knee deep. Mom & I feed, watered the livestock cleaned corrals. Grandpa came by with his plow and moved driveway and barn...

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MissionsMission 12B

We were still sitting in the chow hall and Chung was again teasing Gunny who was giving him hell. The conversation broke off as the Cookie approached our table looking for me. "Sarge, the Captain just called and he wants you to report to his office ASAP." "Ok Cookie thanks." I told Gunny and Chung I would meet them back at the armory as soon as I was done and maybe I might have some more information for us. I double timed it over to command and was surprised to see two MP's on duty....

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MissionsMission 18

I was sitting in the Captain's outer office waiting to see why I had been called in so soon after debriefing. I was half asleep after a hard ten day jaunt into Laos where we were chased by VC patrols almost from the time we were dropped off. I had just sent the team back to the village to unwind and get some sleep and was on my way back to my hooch when an MP had picked me up saying the Captain had sent him to catch me before I went to sleep. Although this was strange I was too damned weary...

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Driving Miss Cindy

If I were to believe the other fleet drivers, being a chauffeur in this company was an iron clad way to get laid on a regular basis. The stretch drivers all had stories of back seat orgies in which they were invited to participate, or the female passenger who got so pissed off with her drunken partner that she had him dropped off home and she continued on with the driver. Most of these stories I would slot into the urban myth category, because from my experience nothing like that actually...

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An Innocent Winter

[...It is my first story. A bit long but have written it with heart. Positive feedback will be appreciated...] The story revolves around a teenager named Joey who lives with his mother in a small farm. It is situated near the Berg Lake which is close to the Mount Robson of the Canadian Rockies. Joey is not like the normal teenager. Rather than enjoying the luxuries and parental governance that most kids possessin their childhood, Joey was forced to help her mother to earn their...

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Oregon Winter

Everyone knows that winters in Oregon bring very short and very cold days. Most people get depressed at this time of year, that’s why there are so many snowbirds traveling to Arizona anticipating the warm weather. Well my husband is too young to be a snowbird, but since he has family in Arizona he usually travels there at this time of year. This leaves me home alone for at least a month or so and since I am in my early thirties, everyone knows I have an over zealous sex drive. I have the...

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An Innocent Winter

Introduction: An Innocent teenager discovering the wonderful world or love and women […It is my first story. A bit long but have written it with heart. Positive feedbacks will be appreciated…] […It is my first story. A bit long but have written it with heart. Positive feedback will be appreciated…] The story revolves around a teenager named Joey who lives with his mother in a small farm. It is situated near the Berg Lake which is close to the Mount Robson of the Canadian Rockies. Joey is...

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MissionsMission 19

Note to Readers: A lot of the facts in this one are true and also a lot of what is described actually happened. The VC were cruel and hated the hill tribes with a passion. ARVN troops were almost as bad as the VC and it created a lot of tension with the teams working in the bush. LZ Hardtimes was a firebase and thus the VC gave it hell every chance they got to do so. I had just come out from putting on my camo's to go back to my hooch when the tail end of a conversation between Chief and...

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Roommates Part 4 Missys Magic Wand

It came as a big surprise the following Friday when my girlfriend Jane and I came in late and heard some moaning from both Missy and her date when we came home the following Friday night. Missy was our roommate. She was a petite little redhead, with a cute round face, small, lovely breasts and a bottom which set a standard for female backsides everywhere. Cute as button, and hot as a firecracker Missy had a date anytime she wanted. But for all her dating she hadn't ever brought a guy home...

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Driving Miss Julie

It was a Friday evening around 7.30 pm and I'd just finished work and was looking forward to going home and drinking that nice bottle of Sancerre that was chilling in the fridge. I was making my way across the car park when I heard a female voice calling my name, looking around and saw it was my new boss Julia, what the fuck have I done now I thought! I should explain that I work as a train driver and it's very unusual to have a female boss a lot of my colleagues had a real problem with it....

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Losing it in Winter

Mandy Ritter looked out from the ski lodge balcony, as her friend Rita Starling pointed over snowy hills to where the sun cast midday rays on the distant mountains, bestowing an almost ethereal glow.Nothing ethereal about the way Mandy was feeling on their ‘Fantastic break’ in a beautiful location in the French Alps, where, Rita promised, they would each have two main goals. But already it looked like being a disaster.Rita’s goals would be skiing and sex, as she was well experienced in...

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Cabin in winter

I like to ski in winter and check out all the resorts. Each year I try and find the perfect one that will keep me coming back. My wife does not ski but will hang out around the resort or cuddle up to the fire while I'm out and read a good book. This trip however proved to me that yes, anything can happen. ANYTHING!I booked a cabin for the week. It was nice secluded with a hot tub, big screen just the whole works. We arrived, unpacked and while taking a look around I could see this cabin was...

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Cape Cod winter

Cape Cod Winter {Loosely based on a true story}I was invited to spend New Years week to my pals house down in a summer resort. His wife invited some of her friends. The first few nights was nice. I had my own bedroom but New Year weekend, the house had lots of folks. I was only single guy We went up to the local party town for NYE {New Years Eve} festivities. We had tickets to a buffet/dance party at this famous nightclub. Anything goes at this club. I rode with R. an d his wife J. and we met...

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Harsh winter

Winter came early and hard. After the first snow it only got worse. I'm a forty year old widow living on a fixed income in an old house that needs a lot of work. I thought we could get through the end of the year when I would get a small endowment from my husband's last job. My son Andrew is eighteen and needs a lot of clothing as he is growing like a weed. He is near six foot and is filling out like a football player. He also eats like a small horse. I do work part time at the truck stop...

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Staying warm in the winter

We wake early, snow coming down outside, it's freezing, we can see our breath in the room. I turn away from you and scrunch up into a tight ball - foetal like, in an attempt to warm up. I feel you roll over, your morning glory stroking my arse first of all, I'm immediately aroused, I can't think of a better way to warm up in this cold winter air. You bounce forward - one arm hooks under my neck and settles on my hard, excited nipple the other arm flops over my hip and your fingers settle on my...

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A Room For The Winter

A Room For The Winter By Don Davidson Chapter 1 It was 4:00pm on Friday. She was on her way home from work. His heart was pounding as he removed his clothes. He was in the basement. He wasn't allowed in his room anymore. Hell, he wasn't allowed of the basement very often except for school or "Chores" as she called them. He'd be hers until Sunday afternoon when she gave him time to recover and study. He had to get ready. He hoped she had a good day. She took out her...

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Rooming For The Winter

Rooming For The Winter By Don Davidson Meanwhile...still standing in the front hallway... He stood there... in the rubber and steel holding his limbs; the woman was behind him... he heard the snapping of rubber gloves... The man came over to him... walked to his left side... and the man gently put his hand on his shoulder and leaned close to his rubber covered head... "Well Sweety... time to get to know each other... we've been kept apprised of your progress... and are very...

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Life Of Winter

Floating through the lustrous night air, Kore allows the breeze to take her ethereal form where it will. Knowing that the one controlling the rapidly cooling currents will bring her to where she is needed to be. She has been making this journey or at least one like this for as long as there has been spring, and will continue for as long as there is winter. Kore eagerly awaits for this moment all through the warmer seasons and although she has no knowledge of where her journey will end, she is...

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The Devils Pact the Cult of the GhostChapter 3 Winter

Wednesday, November 21st, 2013 – Deidre Cheshire – Cassia County, ID I hadn't been to my dead aunt's ranch since I was a kid. It seemed the same now as it had then, like time had stopped for this one spot and the rest of the world had moved on. Right into the hands of Mark Glassner. The main house was painted a faded blue, rising three stories at the center around several barns and sheds. My great-grand father had built it to house his rather large family at the turn of the last century....

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