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Because of the scarcity of motor transport I had to take what was available at whatever time that would be, therefore I arrived at the transit unit’s air departure compound hours before I was scheduled to be there.

An orderly came across from the little office and told me that the ‘plane readying for departure had a spare seat because some unfortunate squaddie had ended up in sick bay.

“If you can make it to the departure gate in the next ten minutes then you’ve got an early ride home mate.”

I could, I did, and eight hours later, I was back in London, not only that, unless I did something stupid, such as be promoted, I would be here for at least a year.

The one thing I had not been able to do was contact my mother about the sudden change of times. She wasn’t expecting me until tomorrow afternoon so she was about to get a happy surprise.

On entering the house, I could hear the muted sounds of appreciation coming from the living room. I slipped my shoes off, crept to the doorway and was happy to see that it was not fully closed, so I could ease it open sufficiently quietly to see inside the room.

What I saw was sufficient to cause my cock to begin reminding me that I hadn't had a fuck in over three months.

My mother was sitting, or rather, she was laid back on the sofa with her dress around her waist and her legs splayed widely apart so that our next-door neighbour could get her mouth against my mother's pussy, which she had done and was now licking deep inside an obviously wet vagina.

She had to keep her face there because mother was holding her head tightly against her sex to ensure that she had the orgasm she was obviously seeking.

I crept back to the coat rack, got my mobile and returned to the doorway.

I began taking pictures and as I did so, Helen, the neighbour, moved slightly and I was then able to get her exposed rear end in the shots. She had a wet, open, pink slit with no trace of hair around it, topped by a little puckered star leading to a very tight tunnel that I would at some time in the not so distant future, fuck.

My mother climaxed with a wail of release. Helen immediately moved to kneel on the sofa and with her dress around her waist, her breasts out of her 'bra and hanging down, she spread her legs wide apart and said that she wanted to be fucked hard.

"Come on Jane; please fuck me and do it hard, please."

My cock was so hard that it hurt.

From now on, I shall refer to mother as Jane, which I had never called her in all my 23 yrs. She wiped her sex with a tissue and then opened a door in a side table and removed a tangle of straps. It was only when she sorted the straps out and put them over her feet that I realized what I was seeing. She was putting a strap-on dildo on and when she'd finished tightening the straps, she put the end of the dildo in Helen’s vagina and, grasping her hips, she began to fuck her.

She ploughed Helen’s sex tunnel hard and fast until eventually, as she rubbed at her clitoris and with her big soft breasts bouncing and swaying, Helen moaned and sobbed her way to her own orgasm.

It would not be long before they left the living room and I reluctantly crept away, retrieved my shoes, coat and suitcase and eased my way out of the house.

Once outside I dressed and set off for the bus terminus where I knew I could get a cuppa and a sandwich. I needed time to think about what I had seen, what I had on my 'phone and what I intended to do about it.

Actually, I already knew what I was going to do about it; it was how I went about it that I needed to ponder. One thing was certain; my cock would be in somewhere wet and warm before I was very much older.

My decision made, I returned to the operations area, but instead of going to the house I used to call home and which I had entered earlier, I knocked on the door of the house next door.

I was almost salivating in anticipation of the next few hours in the company of Helen. She is a statuesque woman of Swedish extraction, approximately 50yrs old and 5ft. 10in tall, which is an inch taller than I am. Her big blue eyes and long blonde hair, big breasts, and superb round and mobile backside above long legs, with powerful thighs completed her outward appearance.

Jane is a redhead. She is 42yrs old, 5ft 8in tall with a slim, boyish figure and pert 34-inch tits and a tight rear end.

Sometime after she'd moved into the house three years ago, Helen had made it plain that; on my next leave, should I be so inclined, she would probably allow me access to what other attributes she possessed. I was blind to the fact that Jane had already been bedded.

I doubt that she had ever contemplated the sort of access to her body that I had planned.

I had been receiving letters regularly with all the home news so I knew that Helen and Jane had become good friends during the past three years. Jane worked for the local government and Helen was a deputy head teacher at a nearby school so they actually met during the course of their work. One day, Helen came to view the house next to ours, which had just come on the market, and had knocked on Jane's door to ask a few questions about the neighbourhood.

She bought the house and apparently their sex life began to blossom shortly afterwards. They are both divorced, Helen is childless, and as I had just discovered, both wanted a sex life that did not involve inviting another man into their lives.

Helen opened the door and began to say something when I interrupted her.

I held the ‘phone in front of her face so that she could clearly see the picture it displayed.

“Helen, don’t argue. Look at this and let me in.”

She did as I asked and immediately stepped aside to let me in. As soon as the door closed behind me, I began speaking.

“I have a great many pics and several video clips of you and Jane enjoying each other, and a very long video clip of Jane fucking you with her strap-on.”

“I’ll keep this short. You are going to do whatever I tell you to do or else these pictures will be on the desk of your school principle. The same pictures will be passed to Jane’s head of department.”

“Don’t think I’m bluffing. I will do it.”

“Why would you do that? What do you want?”

“What I want is your body. Not my mother’s, just yours, I want total, and immediate, obedience to any instruction that I give you. Do you understand?”

“Yes, you bastard, I understand perfectly. How long are you home for?”

“I’ll answer that later. Take your clothes off. I want to fuck you and I’m not waiting any longer. Get everything off or I’ll rip ‘em off and then I’ll take another picture and put that on the internet with your details attached. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

She undressed and so did I. I spent a few minutes getting to know her breasts and nipples and then I made her kneel before me to suck my cock before I bent her over the table. Parting her thighs and her big, soft bottom cheeks, I plunged my cock into her sex and let it find its own way into her vagina.

“I know you enjoy being fucked this way; I have to admit I enjoyed watching you earlier on this evening. I promise I’ll make certain that you get as much of what you enjoy as I can manage."

Eventually I had to stop fucking her for some minutes to allow my personal volcano to subside so I stood her against the door and played with her lovely big, soft, tits and tweaked her nipples, which had become engorged even before I touched them. I had found something that she would happily experience.

I put two chairs against the wall and made her climb up and turn to face me and then placed a third chair alongside the others and made her spread her legs so that I could remove the middle chair.

Standing between her legs, I played with her sex and sucked her clitoris as she held my head to maintain her balance. I also had the impression that she wanted to keep my mouth on her sex.

I knew that what I was doing was beginning to have an effect on her because she gently pumped her groin against my mouth as her own arousal began.

I slid a finger up against her sphincter and pressed gently as I said:

“Some time tonight I intend to fuck your anus. If you have never had a cock in there, I suggest that you tell me and I will be very gentle. I hope you have some form of lubricant in the house.”

There was an immediate reaction and her sphincter opened slightly and so I allowed my finger to explore further, but suddenly my climax began. I almost dragged her off the chairs, threw her onto her sofa and fucked her until my semen began to boil.

Helen had commenced responding to my thrusting by doing precisely the same she, but she was in for a disappointment if she thought that we would finish together.

I pulled out of her streaming vagina and roughly turned her over so that I could force the head of my cock into her anus. I was only just in time, my semen erupted from my cock and I pumped a load up into her anal canal as my hands mauled her tits.

Helen climaxed with a grunt and then she surprised me.

“You bastard! That was fucking wonderful.”

“Suck me. Come on Helen; suck my cock clean.

“Be aware that I am going to enter that rear door of yours in the very near future and after that it will me a regular part of your sex life, so you must ensure that you have lubrication and condoms available. Unfortunately I do not have the stamina at the moment, to do justice to that superb backside.”

“This is the way it is going to be:

From now on, you will only wear clothing if you have to leave the house.
You will undress immediately on entering this, or Jane’s, house.
You will only wear knickers in the house if you are menstruating or have some other need to do so.
You will keep a ready supply of condoms and lubricant both upstairs and downstairs.
You will be available for both Jane’s and my pleasure at all times.”
“Do you have computer and a spare flash drive?”

“Yes.”

I made her log-in and then I copied the pics and videos on my mobile, to the flash drive, printed half a dozen pictures and put them and the flash drive in one of my pockets.

We were upstairs in her spare bedroom so it was a short journey to her bed, upon which I fucked her in traditional missionary style. Her legs were high and wide apart; her breasts bounced and swayed as I pumped into her and her hands were gripping my hips to assist me in my attempt lengthen her vaginal passage.

Helen wanted this. She kept telling me that as I fucked her, and when I came, she rolled me over so that she could swallow any semen still leaving my cock.

We did not go down-stairs again. I slept alongside her until the early hours of the morning. When I awoke, I found that she had hold of my cock as she slept, and I was holding onto one of her big tits so I released the tit and gently rubbed her clitoris until she eased her thighs apart and I began to stiffen. As I had hoped, she came awake in a rush.

She mounted me and treated me to a wonderful fuck with her tits bouncing and swaying just above my face.

I like being ridden, but much prefer to be in the driving seat so I told her to kneel beside me, she did so and once again I put my cock into her anal entrance and deposited a dollop of semen into her. I was seriously tempted to go all the way in, but I knew that we, or at least I, would enjoy it more if we spent time in anal foreplay.

As I dressed, I had to remind her that she wasn’t allowed to wear any clothes. It was a glorious sight, seeing her breasts bobbing and swaying as she busied herself making breakfast.

“Tony, I have no problem fucking with you, why do you insist on this no clothes demand?”

“You haven’t grasped it yet have you? It is not just the fucking. I intend to have total control over you and Jane. I will fuck you, whenever and in whatever place or position I choose. From now on, I will dominate every bit of your life. You will do as I say or I will carry out my threat."

"I really am not the nice guy that you seem to think I am and Jane is going to get the shock of her life when I fuck you in her house this afternoon. When you walk in and strip your dress off so that I can fuck you as you eat her pussy, she’ll start to realize just what her life is going to become. Especially when she finds out just how long I will be here."

I spent a wonderful morning eating her pussy and nibbling her clitoris as I fondled her breasts. Several time I brought her to near boiling point and then allowing her to cool down before starting the cycle again. Her sex was permanently wet and finally she begged
me for release.

I explained that the next time I fucked her would be this afternoon, in front of Jane. I knew it would be in front of Jane because that’s where she needed to be in order to eat Jane's pussy.

At 11am, I gave Helen her instructions for the afternoon and then dressed, collected my suitcase and went next door.

I let myself in, to be met by a whirlwind as Jane ran from the kitchen to hug and kiss me. Having emptied my suitcase and done the usual ‘sorry about the amount of dirty washing, mum’ routine, I gave her the presents I’d brought her. We sat in the living room as she told me just how happy she had been ever since Helen had move in next door.

Apparently, Helen had told Jane that she thought that she had a very nice son.
“Why don’t you go and invite her for lunch mom? We can spend the afternoon getting to know each other. I’m sure she would enjoy the company.”

“Jane thought that this was a good idea and immediately went and called on Helen. When she returned she said that Helen would be round in a couple of minutes time.

She was about to go into the kitchen to prepare lunch until I stopped her and asked her to sit down until Helen arrived.

Helen knocked and I went to open the door and as we entered the living room, I said that in future she had no need to knock.

Helen stood before Jane and said:

Jane, I am so sorry about this, it was Tony’s instruction and I have to do it or we will both be in trouble, as you will soon learn. She undid the five buttons on her dress and let it drop to the floor. There stood 5ft10in of glorious, naked, woman hood.

Before Jane could react, I showed her the pictures I had printed.

“What Helen was going to say is that if either you, or she, refuse to do exactly what I tell you to do, I will send these pictures and many others, to both your heads of departments. Do not make the mistake of thinking that I won’t do it, because you will be wrong.”

“From now on I am your master and don’t forget it for a moment.”

“Tony, how dare you treat me like this? I….”

“You and Helen were having sex when I arrived, so don’t get huffy with me. I’m just taking advantage of the situation, and what I want from you is obedience. Obey me and life will, I promise, be fun. Otherwise it will be hell.”

“Helen, strip her.”

She struggled as Helen pulled her from the chair and began removing her dress, she cried and she pleaded for Helen not to do it, but it was done and I didn’t need to give Helen any more instructions. She stripped Jane and then put her on her back on the table and spread her legs.

“Please Jane, Don’t fight me. We have to do as he says and he wants me to eat your pussy while he fucks me. He says that he’s not going to fuck you at all, he wants to watch us have sex, but he will only fuck me.

Jane struggled, she swore, she wriggled, but slowly the struggles grew less as Helens tongue and fingers worked their magic on Jane’s body.

Once Jane had become more aroused than angry I stripped and fucked Helen as she brought Jane to a climax, Jane slid off the table and sat in a chair while I kept fucking Helen. The moment Helen had her moment of release I told her to kneel and then presented my cum covered cock to her mouth.

t took me a month of intense sexual demands on Helen, sometimes painful, often demeaning and humiliating, before the two of them understood that they were mine to do with as I pleased. Once that lesson was learned, I stopped their torment and allowed them to dress as they pleased

Life is sweet. I get the sex I want, whenever I want with Helen. I have gone further than I had intended with Jane in that I make her masturbate and felate me, but I have not and will not fuck her, although I do indulged in oral sex with her .

I'm sure she wouldn't want me to fuck her and I wouldn't enjoy doing it.

I have been surprised that occasionally, they ask me to perform for their enjoyment.

They don’t know that the pictures and video clips no longer exist.

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Hopefully I'll be able to finish off the characters from the Tucker stories here. Then we can get on to much better and more interesting stories. Peter and Dash: Homecoming By Wolverine Almost a year before this story begins, a young man named Tucker came under the possession of a strange entity. The entity corrupted Tucker's soul, his sister's (Whitney), and his mother's (Sherry). Murder, lust, prostitution, and the loss of souls were only a few of the sins they committed. A young...

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The Homecoming

The Homecoming by Heather Ann Scared and worried about how I would be accepted, I walked through the snow toward the front door of the house I grew up in but had not seen for years. The world around me seemed to be holding its breath in anticipation along with me. Standing there for a moment, I took a deep breath and then rang the doorbell. The first face I saw was that of Momma when she opened the door. She looked like I remember only a little bit older, but still a...

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The Homecoming

Note: I posted this story on Crystal's Storysite in 2002. It received a generally positive response. I haven't written anything since, but I am posting it here to give it a wider audience. Aoife Martin, 2004. The Homecoming By Aoife Martin "Miss?" Something shook my shoulder. "We're here Miss. End of the line." It took a little while for my senses to kick in and realise where 'here' actually was. Home. Or, at least, the town I had grown up in. I looked out the window of the...

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CHRISTYS HOMECOMING

Christy’s Homecoming I had been away at college for about eight months when I decided to pay a long over due visit home. Since leaving the comforts of my family it had been a very lonely time for me. I had always had the love and the shelter of my family, growing up as the only girl in a house where five men ruled was not easy, but all that changed the night of my sixteenth birthday, for it was on that night that I became my family’s sex toy and the dynamics of my family changed forever.I had...

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SURPRISE HOMECOMING

HOMECOMINGIt had been a long tiring trip and I had forgotten to call home to tell my wife I was on my way. “Oh well”, I thought, “She’ll be glad I was coming home early to surprise her” Needless to say I would be the surprised one. I walked around to the rear of my house to put the stuff down that I had bought on my business trip for the house, depositing them on the chaise lounge. The back door was unlocked so I just walked into the living room. I heard some indefinable noise coming from down...

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Transitions Part 2 Homecoming

Transitions. Part 2 The Homecoming. By Colleen Chapter 7. Shopping It was only about five minutes after three when I saw my Aunt's car pull into the lane leading up to the main building. She parked close to the front door and got out of the car then walked to the main doors of the building. Our eyes met as she entered the lobby. "Kevin? Is that you?" she asked. "It used to be," I said in my new lilting voice. "I'm Colleen now Aunt Gwen." "Well I'll be. Kev......

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The Homecoming

It's the end of a busy work week and I can't wait to finally leave the building and go home. I haven't seen you for almost 2 weeks and you are the only thing on my mind as I walk out into the bright sunshine. The only way of communication during your business trip are the late night talks on Skype and your sweet messages you leave on my cell. After arriving at the house I realize that I have less then 90 minutes left to prepare for the little surprise I planed for your homecoming. Entering our...

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The Neighbor Homecoming

It was summer vacation and I left town helping out a sick relative. My stay lasted a month and a half and I was on my way home. The day was hot but not as bad as it was before I left. Still, it was good to be back home. I got onboard the elevator where I ran into one of my neighbors. He was an old man who always complained about the noises Cynthia and I always made. He just passed me by not bothering to make any eye contact. I had the elevator all to myself and was on my way to the sixth floor....

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The Homecoming

The homecoming By Cassandra Morgan The skies are high in the midwest. Luke always smiled when he heard his neighbors say that. Hell, he imagined the sky was high in New York or Chicago, too. But there was something about the flatness of the land that made the Kansas sky seem higher. The blueness was so vast, so expansive. Even now, Luke McCall looked. One small cloud hovered above. That meant no rain today. That meant he had to turn on the irrigation pumps. Above him, a...

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UNCLE DAVES HOMECOMING

Uncle Dave’s Homecoming Eleven fifteen she thought as she looked at the clock on the V.C.R. Dam I’m not going to get the beach today. Anita had been looking forward to a day at the beach with friends from school for weeks. It was a hot summer’s day in Miami and instead of going to the beach party that she had planed, she was on her way to the airport to pick up her Uncle Dave, a man she hadn't seen in five years. As Anita took the 405 freeway out to Sky Harbor Airport she wonders if she would...

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A kind of homecoming

A kind of homecoming: My husband Rob had just been demobbed from the army. I went to meet him at the base. I was delighted I no longer would feel the constant fear I had of getting that knock on the door and finding his commanding officer there to tell me he had been killed or maimed fighting some stupid war in some foreign country no one had ever heard of. We had three daughters, Cecilia, Rita and Joan and one son, Bobbie. Bobbie was a keen competitive swimmer. The girls all did...

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UNCLE DAVES HOMECOMING

Uncle Dave’s Homecoming  Eleven fifteen she thought as she looked at the clock on the V.C.R.  Dam I’m not going to get the beach today. Anita had been looking forward to a day at the beach with friends from school for weeks. It was a hot summer’s day in Miami and instead of going to the beach party that she had planed, she was on her way to the airport to pick up her Uncle Dave, a man she hadn't seen in five years.   As Anita took the 405 freeway out to Sky Harbor Airport she wonders if she...

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A High School Homecoming

A High School Homecoming... The little Clique, made up of my former classmates who had been in charge back in High School, was elated. The very fact that he had bothered to respond at allto their invitation was considered to be quite a feather in their cap. The E-mail sent from his office, no doubt by his Secretary, had simply read: Hello all, Tour schedule permitting, I'll try to make it home this year for our Class Reunion. Warm regards, Smokey Joe I found myself laughing at the...

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Twins Do Homecoming

The Tucker twins' social life was so constantly busy, they were both getting laid at least three times a week that fall, that they had almost forgotten the prep school boys they had met at the beach when they spent a rather frantic weekend with the principal and his buddies. (See "A Pair for the Principal") Then Madison got an e-mail on her cell phone, a question. She showed the message to her sister when Kimberly was through sucking her current best boyfriend and sent him home,...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 69 Homecoming

Warren and Sophia pulled out of the campus at 8am on a Saturday morning, heading home for Christmas break. "Springsteen, again?" Sophia asked as he started the CD player. "It's good driving music, Pookie. Besides, you like Springsteen." "Yeah, but you always put him on when we're in the car. It's so... predictable." She giggled. "We're going to be on the road for two days, we'll have time to listen to a whole bunch of stuff. I need Bruce to help me wake up." "Well, OK...

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FaithfulChapter 9 Andrews Homecoming

"Ah Nevers, hah, you are surprised to see me. I'm glad. Please don't get up." "Master Andrew! Well, I must say you are certainly correct," said the overseer. "Thought you were in England." He set aside his spectacles and quill and then donned his wig and patted his crown to settle it. "Right, as usual, as always. Indeed I was, at school in fact. Miserable place, cold and unfriendly. Terrible food, awful, not fit for a field hand." Andrew M'Kenna flipped out the tails of his...

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SophomoreChapter 11 Homecoming

We had already boarded our flight when Shirley asked why I was so quiet. "I guess I've just got a lot on my mind," I said, not wanting to divulge that I had thought of nothing but Darien's letter since Tammy let me read it. If she didn't trust me enough to tell me about the harassing letters and telephone calls from her ex-boyfriend she had no right to know the plan I was forming to put a stop to them. "We'll get to the bottom of this, sweetheart. Maybe it will turn out to be nothing...

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A WellLived Life Book 4 BethanyChapter 27 Homecoming

September/October 1980, Milford, Ohio On Sunday after I called Karin, I had my weekly ‘play date’ with Debbie V, and she helped me pick out a gift for Karin, as her birthday was coming up and I wanted to send it so she could get it in time. I spent the rest of the day with Beth, working on computer dating and programming stuff. Bethany had come over for a few hours in the afternoon and hung out with us. I also let Beth know that the following Sunday we’d only have a short day because I had a...

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Small Towns and Homecomings

Hey everybody, long time reader, first time poster. I couldn't get this story out of my head the past few weeks so I decided to put it to (digital) paper. Please feel free to leave a review, or you can contact me at [email protected] if you'd prefer. The usual caveats apply, and please don't repost this without permission. Thanks for reading! _________________________ Small Towns and Homecomings By Akira Marx Where was that line from, "You can never go home again?" Maybe it...

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The Pact A Master PC TaleChapter 40 Homecomings

A weary Mickey McKellar tried not to make a sound as he stepped into his familiar entry hall, but the clink of his keys in the bowl by the door sounded like the gong of a church bell to him in his current hyper-aware state. He glanced down at his stained slacks; his cock was straining against the material – still! – after more sex in this day than he’d ever had in any previous week, or month. His undershorts were long gone, probably left in the back room of the doughnut shop. He would have...

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Enter the DarknessChapter 8 Of Goodbyes and Homecomings

August, 1986 Agent Killian warned us that the people in New York had been talking to the people in Washington, D. C. for the last two years, plotting to kill me. This meant that we were switched from a flight from Syracuse to Dulles to a flight from Buffalo to Baltimore-Washington International Airport. A Sergeant in a Lincoln Continental waited for us at the curb outside of baggage claim with a sign saying "Alexandra and Sgt.-Maj. McKiernan" in medium-sized letters. He nodded respectfully...

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The Death of Saema Chapter 4 Homecoming

Later in the afternoon, a private viewing was scheduled for an elderly man who was in the cooler behind a metal door, but Emile knew that they needed to embalm Saema so that they could have her transported up to Pennsylvania without having decomposition set in to any visible degree. She walked up to the slab and pulled off the sheet that was shrouding her corpse, exposing her to the room. “Her family should be emailing in the address of the funeral home that will be handling her final...

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A Christmas Homecoming

As I gazed out the window holding my mug of coffee, I admired the freshly fallen snow on the front yard and my car. My location was Montana and while I missed my family back home in Washington, snow was something beautiful to look at. After marrying my husband James, we moved to this snowy state to help him further his career as a construction worker and so far, the move wasn’t so bad. I kept in constant contact with friends back home and had made new ones. But now it was Christmas Eve and I...

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Stag Weekend Part 3Sunday Homecoming

Plus we all wanted to shower and clean off the smell of other woman before we went back to our girls if you catch my drift. I met Bill and Jason as they checked out and as I finished settling up my bill Rick walked out of the elevator and to the counter looking a bit more than content as he threw me a wink. After a light breakfast at the diner next door Bill and Jason took off home in Bills car. They had come together as they both lived on the other side of the city, same as Rick and I we...

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Janets Homecoming

John and I got out of bed seeing how we were awake now. John pulled a tee shirt out of his dresser drawer and tossed it to me. He told me here you could slip this on for breakfast as he tossed it to me. John got into his dresser drawers again and he slipped into a pair of shorts. John told me he was going to freshen up a bit before making us breakfast. I got up and slipped his tee shirt on it was big on me. However, my big tits did fill it out nicely I thought as I looked at myself in his...

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Homecoming

The early morning summer rain washed away my tears as I sat naked in a lotus position on top of a cliff overlooking Eros Valley a few hundred meters below. I allowed myself to feel sorry for myself. Two years ago, on Christmas Day my ex-husband left with his affair of three years, never to return. After the divorce I threw myself into yoga practice and even went on an eighteen month retreat at an ashram in India. I found peace through meditation and yoga, but not Enlightenment.In all this time...

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Taking One For The Team 3 Homecoming

________________________________- "I have a question for you Ali" Rob Taylor said, over the general whispers of the circle. It was Friday evening, four hours after we trashed Sterling in the semis, and the mood was high in the tiny space that the entire team had crammed into in the back of the bus, completely ignoring the seatbelts, all 11 of us sprawled on 6 seats and the tiny aisle. I found myself on Matt Beckett's lap, between Rob Taylor and Paddy Davey on one side, and Scott Tucker...

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ecw homecoming

"I'm here Chris..." Tammy says as she wipes her eye. Tammy takes a deep breath and enters the building. The familiar aroma of the building hits Tammy like a tidal wave, as memories of happier times overwhelm her. As Tammy roams the empty arena, she remembers her debut in ECW... She remembers her countless catfights... She remembers the fans... her friends... and of course, her now deceased long time love, Chris Candido. Tammy takes a deep breath and makes her way to where the actual ring...

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Soldier Homecoming

The lights on the Christmas tree sparkled and dance among the green branches and colorful ornaments. Presents were piled beneath the limbs, spilling off of the red skirt and into the floor, testifying to the good year they had. The children would be thrilled tomorrow morning when they emerged sleepy-eyed from their bedrooms to see the wealth of gifts Santa had brought. Santa had not answered Jane’s Christmas wish, though. She had put together the presents alone. It was creeping onto 3 o’clock...

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