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Heavyweight

This is just a quickie that I wrote for my own amusement. I was in a somewhat odd mood when writing this one. Heavyweight By Morpheus I leaned back in my chair, taking a good long look at my computer monitor before announcing, "Work sucks and the company stinks." Of course I paid little attention to the fact that I was telecommuting as always and that the only person around was myself. Sometimes I did miss the old water cooler conversations, though certainly not enough to...

1 year ago

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HeavyFetish

Heavy Fetish! Raise your hand if you thought Heavy Fetish would be a website devoted to humping fat chicks? You are going to find a bit of that sweet BBW action going on within the video archives here, but only if it’s the extra kinky shit. “Heavy” here refers not to the weight class of the models but the level of freakiness they’re going for. If you’re looking for vanilla missionary scenes and sad lesbian softcore, you’ve definitely come to the wrong place. Prepare to have your dick stepped...

3 years ago

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The Big Cummer Part 2

A few days after Regina’s experience with the “big cummer” in her dorm room, she had a surprise encounter with him in a study room in the basement of the college library.It was after 9:00 PM and she was getting ready for an exam. There were several study rooms in the basement. They had originally been offices. Each room had a few old sofas, some chairs, lamps, and a study desk.Regina saw John, “the big cummer,” sitting on a sofa in one of the rooms. He was studying. She knew if she went in it...

2 years ago

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Heavy Matter

Long considered a possibility by theoretical physicists, Heavy Matter was proven real when a meteorite only 3 feet in diameter came to earth in Canada’s remote Northwest Territory with an explosion that left a crater over a half mile wide. Only a few hundred Native Americans and their Caribou herds were killed, and the strong polar jet stream kept the worst of the dust cloud in latitudes well north of Earth's’ temperate zones. Scientists later calculated that the small meteorite, part of a...

1 year ago

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Heavy R

HeavyR, Heavy-R,...? Is this some kind of porn metal band? Well, I don’t even have to tell you that the internet is filled with super fucked up shit. You sick pieces of shit probably know this even better than I do. Wanna see chicks getting double penetrated in their gaping assholes until they shit all over both dicks? You can. Wanna see a dude get tied down while his dick gets swarmed with angry wasps stinging it from tip to base? It’s out there. How about an amputee chick with no legs or arms...

4 years ago

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Heavy Chevy

I remember Chrysler had just come out with their minivan and my wife wanted one. We had just had twins a couple years before and the Grand Am that I had, albeit a four door, was a bit tight for two baby seats and assorted baby stuff. I did some research, namely hitting junk yards. Junk yards are a good way to see which cars are crashworthy. This was a time just before airbags and America was not as safety conscious about automobiles as they are today, but I was. I spotted a couple brand new...

1 year ago

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Heavy Metal Babes

HeavyMetalBabes! Oh hell yeah, babes in tanks. No, this ain’t that weird-ass Japanese hentai game in which you date actual war tanks – this is Heavy Metal Babes, the new turn-based RPG that you can only find on Nutaku. It’s a bit of a weird combo of giant robot love and pussy addiction, but it works really well. If you’re a hot-blooded virile dude, you probably dream of having your own fighting robot. You also probably like pussy. Who doesn’t? Well, this game combines those two passions into...

4 years ago

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The Big Cummer Another Of My Wifes College Adventures

My wife has told me stories about some of her most memorable blow jobs. They are unforgettable because of something unique about the blow job recipient, the location, or the results. She has fond memories of the guy in this story. She refers to as “the big cummer.” One warm spring evening my wife was sitting on a bench studying by herself in a small park-like area behind her dorm. She was wearing shorts and a t-shirt without a bra. While she was reading, she was surprised by a guy you...

2 years ago

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The Big Cummer Another Of My Wifes College Adventures

My wife has told me stories about some of her most memorable blow jobs. They are unforgettable because of something unique about the blow job recipient, the location, or the results. She has fond memories of the guy in this story. She refers to as “the big cummer.”One warm spring evening my wife was sitting on a bench studying by herself in a small park-like area behind her dorm. She was wearing shorts and a t-shirt without a bra.While she was reading, she was surprised by a guy you approached...

2 years ago

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Heavy LoadChapter 3

The woman threw herself at him, her legs wrapping around his waist and twisting in a way that would’ve knocked a less sturdy man over completely. Instead, Cas merely caught her. He’d been hit with heavier fire than a freshly awakened brunette, even if she did seem to be made up of mostly taut muscle and tits. There was a flash of surprise in her emerald green eyes, the color of a power button set to on, as she failed to take him down. Surprise was good. Surprise gave him a beat to try to...

2 years ago

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Heavy Liftin Ch 02

(The response to the first chapter of this story has been overwhelming. I can’t thank you all enough for your feedback, votes and support. I can only hope that this ongoing story fulfills everyone’s desires. Keep that feedback coming, I’ve gotten a lot of really deep, personal thoughts and a few people surprised me by telling me how much this means to them. I’m thrilled that this means so much to you guys, it means a lot to me, but you are the reason people write in the first place, it’s all...

3 years ago

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Heavy Metal Sissy Whore

Heavy Metal Sissy Whore by Tanya Sissipus "Finally!" Hot, sweaty, and more than just a little irritable, I jumped to my feet before anybody could take my place in line. The radio CLAIMED it was only 90 degrees out, but I'd have sworn it was closer to 120 -- and I mean in the shade! As if that weren't bad enough, we were on the sunny side of the arena, left to bake against the concrete wall for the past three hours. However, there WERE only 20 people ahead of us -- and that made it...

1 year ago

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Heavy LoadChapter 8

Brightreach had lodgings for rent the same way a solar system had planets: there were always several to choose from, but few were habitable. Bed bugs, leaky ceilings, bathtubs filled with strange, dark viscous liquids that you could never quite get to empty, and God forbid you actually probed the drain to see what might be stopping the plumbing up. Cas’ last time on Brightreach, he’d opened the door to the in-room minibar to find a varmint drunk on tiny bottles of Irish cream and creme de...

2 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 20

The following chapter is the final installment for ‘Heavy Traffic’. I truly appreciate everyone’s support and patience as I submitted chapter after chapter. I learned several valuable lessons about the story submission process on Literotica along the way. I’m not sure if I will go with the chapter-by-chapter submissions in the future or revert back to posting a story in its entirety. Thanks again. ***** Chapter Twenty The fog that preceded full consciousness was filled with pain. The pain...

3 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 14

‘You’ve ruined me. You know that right?’ Sean looked up from the floor of the suite living room to see Amanda speaking to him from the door to the bedroom. ‘Ruined you how?’ ‘You’ve created an insatiable physical need within me – a need to have you inside me. Please come back to bed,’ Amanda pleaded. Sean patted Merlin one last time before rising from the floor where they had been playing after his breakfast and approached Amanda. ‘I love satisfying all your needs, Mrs. Wallace,’ Sean said...

3 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 05

Late morning traffic on interstate 475 in the middle of the week consisted of more semis than cars which was a dual-edged sword as Sean saw it. It made the presence of his three trucks less obvious, but made his vehicle as well as any police vehicles stick out much more than he would have liked. A passenger vehicle that purposely stayed in the right lane following slower moving trucks rather than passing them was hard not to notice. Sean turned on his emergency flashers, hoping that anyone who...

3 years ago

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Heavy Liftin Ch 01

Okay, this is my first attempt at a romance, it could probably be a novel but I’m only giving three perspectives. Basically this is going to be an ongoing story, with lots of twists and turns. Wait until you see the coming chapters. And of you’re wondering about the title of the story it’s a country song, but I’ll explain the title later on. Trust me it’ll make sense. NOW: Frank A cool breeze sent the smoke from the barbeque wafting gently away as a man wearing hot mitts and holding a large...

4 years ago

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Heavy Spiced SubStandard Experience

Myself Sonal Soni I’m 25 years old, People say I’m an awesome bombshell, have perfect shaped breast, thick thighs, curved bums, as I haven’t been a mother yet so tummy is flat with a deep navel. Soft and tender lips, pink of colour, fair skin beautiful face cuts, long and sharp nose. I don’t stuff myself with jewellery and use only a nose ring, just like Sania Mirza uses, which actually enhance my beauty. I’m a doctor by profession, a gynaecologist to be specific.I’m married to a doctor itself...

4 years ago

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Heavy Spiced SubStandard Experience Part 8211 3

We moved towards the garden and two chairs were there. We took the seat and manager pulled a packet of cigarette, he pulled one and started to smoke. After he finished the cigarette he tried to pull another one but the box was empty. He checked the box but definitely, it was empty. He looked at me and pulled his purse out. He gave me some money and said that on the side of the hotel there was a small shop. He said to me to go and get a packet of cigarettes for him. I was shocked to hell, I...

4 years ago

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Heavy LoadChapter 2

Cas’ bunk wasn’t far from the hold. Just down the hall, take a left, and you were there. But for Roxy, despite her toned body and enduring bubbliness in the face of whatever misfortune had befallen her to land her on Cas’ ship, even the short walk proved to be too much. “Oof!” she whimpered, taking a step and finding her knees giving out beneath her. Her lithe, nude body crumpled to the ground in a way that half-broke Cas’ heart. The other half of it broke when he moved toward her and she...

3 years ago

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Heavy LoadChapter 5

Cas Dawson wasn’t often left at a loss for words. Hell, his mouth had always been even more dangerous than his blaster. On Lost Landing, they’d called him “Fast-one Cas” for the yarns he’d spun. At least they had, until at age 18 he’d caught the eye of Farmer Barnett’s eldest daughter at a barn raising one night. After Becky told everyone how Cas had blown his load on her best square-dancing petticoat, the nickname had taken on a sort of double meaning. Cas had eventually figured out how to...

3 years ago

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Heavy LoadChapter 6

Commonwealth Navy patrols were an occupational hazard of Cas’ job. They were, in the grand scheme of things, one of the less dangerous of those hazards. Unlike some of the less savoury customers that Cas dealt with, the low-ranking blue caps assigned to inspect cargo and intergalactic transport papers were not especially dangerous. They tended to avoid going in guns blazing, least of all on innocent-seeming cargo ships being piloted by boyishly handsome and charming captains who honestly,...

3 years ago

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Heavy LoadChapter 7

“Alright, alright.” Cas looked around in the red half-light flooding the ship. That was a real stupid design choice. Almost as stupid as the smooth jazz bar in his bunk. Why would you suddenly want only 50% visibility during an emergency? He did his best to remain calm. Panic in a situation like this did no one any favours, and the only way they were going to make it through this one, it was only going to be by staying steely calm. Reminded him of breaking bucking broncos back on Lost...

3 years ago

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Heavy TrafficChapter 5

Late morning traffic on Interstate 475 in the middle of the week consisted of more semis than cars which was a dual-edged sword as Sean saw it. It made the presence of his three trucks less obvious but made his vehicle, as well as any police vehicles, stick out much more than he would have liked. A passenger vehicle that purposely stayed in the right lane following slower moving trucks rather than passing them was hard not to notice. Sean turned on his emergency flashers, hoping that anyone...

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Heavy TrafficChapter 14

“You’ve ruined me. You know that, right?” Sean looked up from the floor of the suite living room to see Amanda speaking to him from the door to the bedroom. “Ruined you how?” “You’ve created an insatiable physical need within me; a need to have you inside me. Please come back to bed,” Amanda pleaded. Sean patted Merlin one last time before rising from the floor where they had been playing after his breakfast and approached Amanda. “I love satisfying all your needs, Mrs. Wallace,” Sean...

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My Birthday Vacation A New Cummer Part 3

I came into the living room and said my hi's to everyone and continued to ask about aunt Victoria's health. My dad said "she's gotten better since last night, but still in the hospital. So while her husband stays with her, Lucy is going to stay with us" , as he said that Jessica was coming down the stairs and heard the news, she yippeed in excitement. My father replied to her excitement by saying "well I guess you two can share a room". When I heard that all I can think about was how I...

4 years ago

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The morning after with a new cummer

The last time all my friends got together to play I had an interesting experience the next morning. I had put on my panties after play time, and like usual we all crash and normally the next morning one by one they all leave. This time I was awaken by the feeling of fingers gently caressing my panty covered cock. It was Marty, he was staring at my growing cock as it filled up my panties. He said he didn't mean to wake me but couldn't help seeing what it was like to play with a cock that's...

2 years ago

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The Panty Cummer

Hi my name is Daniel, I am 5'7 tall, black hair, slim and muscular build. I been tasked to sort out a garden that had become over grown. The first day me and Alex was there but after that it was just me on my own. The lady who asked us to carry out the work was called Julie and she had daughter who not long turned 18 called Suzie. The first day was very hot so me and Alex had stripped off to our shorts. I noticed someone peaking at us from behind a bedroom curtain. I didn't say anything to...

4 years ago

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Heavy is the Head

“Will you be needing any assistance in these trying times, my queen?” warbled a dusky warmth from behind her. In reply, the queen reached up and wrapped her own dainty set of digits around the knobbled sausage-thick fingers comforting her. “No. I have a kingdom to run now; my people will need me at my strongest. I cannot afford not to show my emotions – even the ones I bear most burdensome,” spoke the yet-unsworn ruler in her most practiced impression of confidence. It was, however, an...

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Heavy Traffic Ch 08

One of their cell phones was ringing, but Sean didn’t know which it was. Amanda jumped from her bed, entered Sean’s room and answered it without regard for which of them it belonged to. Glancing at the clock beside the bed, Sean saw that it was only 3AM. Whether it was his phone or Amanda’s that rang, any call at this time of the morning couldn’t be good news. He propped the pillows behind his shoulders and leaned against the headboard waiting, and listening to Amanda as well as the...

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Heavy Breath Ch 01

I would never be brave enough to be one of the real slaves. What they were doing right now was something I would never have enough courage for, even if I waited and let gallons and gallons of courage build up for my whole life. I wished though. I wished hard and I wished often. I wished I could do it. I wanted to know the feeling of giving myself completely, not only to one Master, but to many. If only for a moment like all of the other slaves were doing right now. I was at a slave auction,...

3 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 18

As the crow flies, Jun Kim’s house on Woodlake Drive was probably less than ten miles from Stephan Mota’s own house, but due to the shape of Lake Lanier along its southern shoreline and the congestion caused by mid-afternoon traffic, it took Mota more than an hour to drive there. Exchanging nothing beyond the standard pleasantries until they had boarded Kim’s twenty-five foot pontoon boat and had reached a distance from the shore that would render parabolic microphones ineffective, the two men...

3 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 10

The one hour time change allowed Sean and Amanda to arrive at the airport in Tennessee only minutes after their departure from Atlanta. Sean had previously arranged for a car and driver to meet them, so within five minutes of Jeannie Sexton opening the door of the aircraft for them, they were seated in the back of the car heading out of the airport. Sean had advised their pilot to check into the Wallace hotel property adjacent to the airport where a room was reserved for her. He would contact...

2 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 07

Sean stood in the vestibule of the Detention Center watching the rain outside while waiting for Mickey to finish her meetings. He thought it was always interesting to observe the natural wonder of the weather from a dry, comfortable location. A person seldom had the same appreciation for thunderstorms while exposed to their elements directly, so Sean used the varying intensity of the rain as cloud cells moved past in the sky to focus his thoughts on the events of the day. He wanted to...

3 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 01

Some men deserve to die, but these three deserved to spend the rest of their miserable lives wishing they were dead. Sean ‘Recon’ Wallace heard the woman screaming as soon as the doors to the van had opened. Noticing headlights in the pre-dawn darkness he had watched the van driving to the remote cabin of his neighbor Glenn Parker as he was cutting through the woods on his way to his own cabin about a mile farther into the southwest Georgia wilderness. The winding dirt road the van had chosen...

4 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 15

‘Z17 is 10-41,’ reported Sandy Springs police patrol Sergeant Debbi Proctor. She had just pulled her marked cruiser out of the police headquarters parking lot onto Roswell Road so informing Communications of her start of shift status was department protocol. Her start of patrol was always the last for the mid-day shift since she had to give the briefing to the other officers and make certain that everyone had everything they needed before she started her supervisory patrol. The immediate...

4 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 16

Elliott Greer had arrived early Sunday morning, which due to the time difference between Sydney and Atlanta placed his arrival only four hours later than his departure time – on the same day of the week. Jet-lag may catch up with him eventually, but being able to sleep on the flight greatly reduce the effects and also allowed him to get to work as soon as Samuel Baldwin had presented him with the Smartphone that Amanda had provided. Before exiting the Atlanta airport, Elliott had confirmed his...

4 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 03

Just prior to reaching Camilla, Georgia where they switched from Highway 97 to Highway 300, Sean received a second signal bar on the display of his cell phone and determined that he would be able to maintain a connection that justified pairing the phone with his hands-free Bluetooth feature in his car. Amanda watched as Sean paired his phone and silently demonstrated her appreciation by making a zippered motion across her lips, followed by a smile. Sean saw her motion and grinned as he nodded...

3 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 17

The only difference between the abandoned roadhouse called The Outpost and an over-sized outhouse was the absence of a crescent moon cut-out on the door. Sean glanced at the CO monitor on the seat and then at his watch. Nine hundred and fifty parts per million had been displayed for the past twenty minutes. The sound of the men in the building complaining of headaches had ceased, but he could still hear the occasional vomiting attack through his headset. The transmitter in the building would...

3 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 09

‘Were you raised in the Methodist Church?’ Amanda asked Sean as they took the Peachtree Industrial Boulevard exit from the perimeter loop and headed north. Sean had told her where they would be meeting his grandmother. ‘From Sunday School through baptism and beyond,’ replied Sean. ‘I attended Wesleyan Schools from Kindergarten through high school. You?’ ‘Same with me, except as you know I was home schooled,’ confirmed Amanda. ‘The similarities between us really are amazing when you think...

3 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 11

Amanda finished her latest e-mail correspondence with Jeremy Thorndike and Bryce Pierre. She then stood and walked out of Sean’s office to see if Moe had assembled the personnel yet. She found the last few people just positioning chairs into the open area of the office and taking their seats. The chairs had been arranged in a manner where Amanda was the center of everyone’s focus as she exited the office. Moe stood and leaned against her own cubicle as Amanda addressed the staff. ‘Good...

3 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 19

Gail Bennett was not excited about letting her protectee drive herself, but she did understand Amanda’s desire to celebrate obtaining her driver’s license. The escort car led the way with four agents inside, and Amanda had promised to stay close enough to it so that no other car would be able to insinuate itself between her car and her protection. The trail car that Gail was driving had three additional agents, but her years with the Secret Service made her overly cautious. The escort vehicle...

4 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 13

Sean knew that he had never seen his Grandmother Wallace laugh so much, especially during a formal dinner. She started the meal in exceptionally good spirits, and that made her even more susceptible to the humorous tales that Amanda told about her life in Australia, as well as the anecdotes that Ben Evans shared about dumb criminals. Sean, Kirby, Wendy and Moe also struggled with timing every bite of food or drink of wine to avoid embarrassing themselves by laughing with their mouths full. In...

2 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 06

Sheriff Morgan Smith was perturbed that his attempts to contact the men making the movie were unsuccessful, but he wasn’t entirely surprised. The lack of cellular signals throughout large portions of his county was something he and his staff dealt with every day. As he made the turn onto the road leading to Glenn Parker’s cabin, Sheriff Morgan started imagining the positive aspects of him needing to communicate with the men in person. While he had no interest in watching the girl die at the...

1 year ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 02

When she took his hand, they both felt something different. It was like a switch had been thrown with her touch. Sean suddenly felt like he had more blood in his body than he had had just a minute ago, and he could almost swear that he felt it warming as it rose up his arm, through his shoulder, and further into his body and soul. He didn’t understand it, but he took notice of it and enjoyed brief thoughts of what it foretold. Amanda felt strength in Sean’s touch such as she had never...

3 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 12

Amanda let Carol lead her and Wendy through the house, pointing out antiques and other items of obvious pride or sentimental stature among all the furnishings and decorations. Graciously acknowledging the presentations while limiting her own questions and comments seemed to Amanda to be the best way to expedite the tour and allow her to get back to Sean. When Carol led them into the basement of the house, Amanda was prepared to excuse herself in order to bring the tour to an end. However,...

3 years ago

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Heavy Traffic Ch 04

Sean and Mickey continued to discuss their tactics for the rescue as Amanda checked Sean’s e-mail and noticed a new message from Bryce Pierre. ‘Bryce Pierre has sent out an e-mail,’ she told Sean. Do you want me to read it to you?’ ‘Yeah, let’s see what he had to say.’ Amanda started reading aloud, ‘To: All employees of Wallace Enterprises From: Bryce Pierre – Attorney at Law Subject: Insubordination As the legal representative for Wallace Enterprises and its owner Sean Wallace, I have...

2 years ago

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Heavy Spiced SubStandard Experience 8211 Part 4

I was been waked up in the afternoon around 2 PM. It was the manager who woke me up. He asked me to get a bath and get prepared. I inquired and he said that I was going to the second client right now. I said that I supposed it to be a night only. He said that they are getting very much impatient and so they are forcing for it. I got a bath and freshened up. He gave me some stuff which was illogical to wear. It looked like I was going for some fancy-dress party. I got a knife holder around my...

4 years ago

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Heavy Spiced SubStandard Experience Part 2

What the hell was happening? They were taking my nude pictures and videos. I objected and texted my boyfriend. Within 5 minutes he immediately came to the rescue My boyfriend came into the room and said to leave me alone and he will pay the bills immediately. The manager looked annoyed and pretended like he was betrayed. He told me and my boyfriend to sit on the sofa. He passed me a towel so that I could wrap it around. As I sat there he said something to his troops. His troops searched my bag...

3 years ago

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Heavy Spiced SubStandard Experience 8211 Part 1

Myself Rakhi Janghel. I’m 27 years old. People say I’m an awesome bombshell, have perfectly shaped breasts, thick thighs, curved bums. I haven’t been a mother yet so my tummy is flat with a deep navel. Soft and tender lips, pink of color, fair skin beautiful face cuts, long and sharp nose. I don’t stuff myself with jewelry and use only a nose ring, just like Sania Mirza uses. It enhances my beauty. I’m a doctor by profession, a gynecologist to be specific. I’m married to a doctor. But he...

3 years ago

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Heavy Is The Head

You are about to embark on an erotic journey; however, you do not know you are about to embark on any journey, erotic or otherwise. To you, you are Will Saxon, bachelor, unlucky in love, but lucky in attaining a broad range of averageness in most other arenas. By day, you are a self-employed IT security consultant, drawing on your years of experience as a data pusher at TechTitan. In your short time as a freelancer, you’ve enjoyed your share of freedom from the middle men – and your domineering...

4 years ago

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Heavy Spiced Substandard Experience

Myself Rakhi Janghel I’m 25 years old, People say I’m an awesome bombshell, have perfect shaped breast, thick thighs, curved bums, as I haven’t been a mother yet so tummy is flat with deep navel. Soft and tender lips, pink of colour, fair skin beautiful face cuts, long and sharp nose. I don’t stuff myself with jewellery and use only a nose ring, just like Sania Mirza uses, which actually enhance my beauty. I’m a doctor by profession, a gynaecologist to be specific. I’m married to a doctor...

4 years ago

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Heavy TrafficChapter 2

By the time they left the rest area, the worst of the heat had broken and a fine, misting rain had begun to fall. Thunder rumbled as they slid back into the turgid flow of traffic. "So," Fiona asked finally. "What happens now?" Jack pondered the question, "What do you want to happen?" It was a long time before Fiona said, "I think we should put this behind us. It was ... the sort of thing that could only happen once ... on vacation. I want to grow old with you, Jack." She shrugged,...

2 years ago

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Heavy LoadChapter 4

Cas had traveled halfway across the universe, mostly getting by on nothing more than a smug smile, roguish charm and a thick cock. From experienced hookers eager to please to dainty virgins, he’d been with every type of girl you could think of a dozen times. And occasionally, he’d been with more than one type of girl at a time. There’d been that threesome with those triple-breasted gene-mod twins he’d met in the Outer Rim. The four-way at the Redhorn Saloon after a particularly good payday...

4 years ago

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Heavy TrafficChapter 2

When she took his hand, they both felt something different. It was like a switch had been thrown with her touch. Sean suddenly felt like he had more blood in his body than he had had just a minute ago, and he could almost swear that he felt it warming as it rose up his arm, through his shoulder, and further into his body and soul. He didn’t understand it, but he took notice of it and enjoyed brief thoughts of what it foretold. Amanda felt strength in Sean’s touch such as she had never...

3 years ago

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Heavy TrafficChapter 3

Just before reaching Camilla, Georgia where they switched from Highway 97 to Highway 300, Sean received a second signal bar on the display of his cell phone and determined that he would be able to maintain a connection that justified pairing the phone with his hands-free Bluetooth feature in his car. Amanda watched as Sean paired his phone and silently demonstrated her appreciation by making a zippered motion across her lips, followed by a smile. Sean saw her motion and grinned as he nodded...

4 years ago

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Heavy TrafficChapter 4

Sean and Mickey continued to discuss their tactics for the rescue as Amanda checked Sean’s e-mail and noticed a new message from Bryce Pierre. “Bryce Pierre has sent out an e-mail,” she told Sean. Do you want me to read it to you?” “Yeah, let’s see what he had to say.” Amanda started reading aloud; ‘To: All employees of Wallace Enterprises From: Bryce Pierre – Attorney at Law Subject: Insubordination As the legal representative for Wallace Enterprises and its owner Sean Wallace, I have...

4 years ago

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Heavy TrafficChapter 6

Sheriff Morgan Smith was perturbed that his attempts to contact the men making the movie were unsuccessful, but he wasn’t entirely surprised. The lack of cellular signals throughout large portions of his county was something he and his staff dealt with every day. As he made the turn onto the road leading to Gideon James’ cabin, Sheriff Morgan started imagining the positive aspects of him needing to communicate with the men in person. While he had no interest in watching the girl die at the...