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I felt her lips reach the base of my cock and I gave the back of her head a soft caress followed by a little push. Her lips gently flared out on the base of my hairless shaft and she moaned with my cockhead buried in her throat. I looked down and watched her green eyes as they stayed locked into mine. Crystal had enhanced her eyes the way she usually did when we went out somewhere. She fringed her lashes with lots of that CoverGirl ThickLash mascara that gave her lashes a longer, plush look. She always added eyeliner to the bottom and top of her eyelids, tonight it was a thin ring of dark green-tinted eyeliner that brought out her green irises and then her eyelids held a green powder on the lids that was blended to silvery sparkle eyeshadow color up to her narrow, shaped eyebrows. It was more eye makeup than a lot of women wore, but it looked just right on Crystal.

Her painted face was dusted with a bit of blush and always featured her brightly colored and glitter-glossed lips. She knew I loved her lips when they were brightly colored and slathered in metallic flecked gloss and she wore lip colors that shined brightly in the light and made me want to push the tip of my cock into her mouth.

Her sexy, makeup face was a look that I loved to see. Crystal just looked so sexy when she wore that make-up combination and her lips always looked so inviting and juicy. Our evenings almost always included some oral sex, her mouth was not only so inviting but so talented that I could rarely resist at least a few thrusts into her sweet lips. I looked straight into her eyes and thrust my hips forward and buried the head inside her throat a bit deeper and I gave up a quick gasp. Her eyes reacted to my gasp, "Yes baby, you make my cock feel so fucking good." I said, meaning every word.

It didn't matter how many times Crystal sheathed my cock with her throat, it was always super sexy to watch her pull her lips down the last two inches of my shaft and take me all the way to the root. Most girls can take the first five inches, but only Crystal Pure had swallowed my whole seven. I've got a nice sized dick, one that takes real skill to swallow whole. The fact she did it so eagerly and often was definitely a source of excitement for me. The more she did it, the more I wanted her to do it again and the more pride she felt when I told her how amazing she was.

"Yea. That's my liittle cock-swallowing slut, suck every inch of my big meat." I said as I looked at her pink, glittery lips, still bathed in that shimmer-pink color, snuggled tightly against the base of my shaft. I discovered after just a few dates that Crystal was a seriously sexy man-pleaser, one of her many fine qualities and the one I appreciated most. The excitement of her eyes spoke volumes about her willingness to suck that cock the best she could, as I caressed her cheek with my thumb and withdrew the tip of my cock from her windpipe. She took a deep breath and then gently sucked on the head of my cock, making those wet sounds of giving good head and then swirled her tongue around and around the helmet and slurped on the tip with her soft, sweet lips. I felt her tongue swirl gently around me as her eyes sought praise and her lips caressed the helmet of my circumsized cock.

"So good baby, you are amazing. What you do to me with your hot mouth and deep throating me. Fuck."

She pulled her lips off for a moment, staring up at me and smiling.

"I love doing it for you. I love to hear you groan and feel your hands tighten against my head when I take you all the way. I love the way your cock tastes, the way you hold my head and take control. Fuck my mouth baby, fuck it good and let me make you happy."

She kissed the tip and licked the helmet, daring me to push her lips back down on me.

The three glasses of wine she drank before and during dinner added to her libido without impairing her oral talents. Crystal had learned to suppress her gag reflex long before I ever met her and could throat my 7" cock anytime I fucked her mouth, which was practically every time we got together. The truth was that the sight of her lips around my cock and my hands in her hair as I lovingly fucked her mouth was the image I jacked off to on the evenings we weren't together. She had a pretty face that seemed made perfectly for mouth-fucking with her slightly plump lips, her defined cheekbones and eyes that got intense when she even smelled my cock. The chick had a serious case of oral fixation and I was the lucky guy that got to help her with her 'problem'.

I felt her lips caressing the head of my dick as held her head by the two pigtails she had put her long, blonde and highlighted hair into for tonight. I waited a bit, then pushed my hips forward and sank my cock back down into her throat. She was one of those girls that took intense pride in being able to deep throat a cock to the balls and she was totally uninhibited when it came to sex. She would suck my balls, slap my cock on her forehead, spit on my cock, beg for me to cream her pretty face, jerk me off and spunk my load on her big tits, take it in the ass, wear bondage gear, slave silks, schoolgirl, French maid, biker chick or anything else that I wanted. Whatever would make me excited and happy. She told me after the first time she took me down her throat, that she spent a couple of weeks learning to control her gag reflex and deep throat a cock, sucking a dildo daily, getting it deeper and deeper into her throat until she could do it with ease. This was just after her first attempted blowjob, when her first real boyfriend tried to push on her head and fuck her face in the car and she choked on his dick. According to Crystal, his response was a mixture of disappointment and frustration at her gagging on his cock and he told her that she needed to improve. He was 27, and she was just 16, so she was very eager to please her first real boyfriend, and a guy so much older and more experienced. She told me she fantasized about his cock every time she practiced and always played with herself when she was perfecting her deep throat technique. She developed a classic conditioned response to sucking something, especially to deep throating, and that was part of the reason she was so damn good at it. Sucking cock, especially throating a guy brought back a flood of excitement, memories of her first boyfriend and made her pussy turn into a giant puddle of gooey cream.
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The sweet irony of the thing was that she dumped him the day she was planning to show him all her progress. She was at a friend's house and caught him sexting her friend, a senior on the cheer squad. Crystal never got to show him her newly acquired skill but all the boys and men after him would always owe that guy a bit of thanks for expecting so much.

Crystal was the first chick who ever took me all the way down her throat without choking and I'm 47. I've had plenty of great blowjobs, and had girlfriends with an "oral fixation" before, but Crystal was the absolute best I ever experienced at cock-gobbling and the only one who took it to the root so easily.

For me, the feeling on my cock was great, but wasn't as amazing as the symbolism of her ability to get it all in without choking on it. That was what was so damn hot. That mental aspect and the fact that Crystal was a fucking hottie. I loved that she learned to deep throat as a way to bring her man more pleasure. Her eagerness to take it all the way, then look up at me with her green eyes sparkling and seek my praise and approval was truly erotic. She told me that my hand caressing her cheek and my words of praise were as powerfully erotic to her as getting her pussy fucked. She was pretty amazing in bed and I knew I had a rare girl, young, hot, dirty and a genuine sweetheart. She was a bedroom freak that loved to blow my mind with her slutty outfits and nasty actions but also a sweet, adorable chick with a kind heart that cared deeply about me and others.

I held her head and felt the tip of her tongue brushing the ball sack she cupped gently in her hand.

"Fuck baby, that is sooooo awesome. So god-damn hot." I said as her eyes lit up from my praise. Just then we both heard a noise and she pulled my cock out of her mouth quickly and got off her knees and down off her bed She opened the bedroom door a crack and slipped outside just in time to intercept her three year old daughter who had woken up and was headed to her mom's room.

"Lets put you back to bed sweetie." Crystal said.

"But Mommy, I'm thirsty." I heard her daughter say. "Oh mommy, you look like my pretty doll." Her daughter said.

"Thank you baby." Crystal said. Crystal's attire was one of her hottest outfits from her brief career as a dancer. A pink bustier and matching micro short skirt, g-string, white stockings and 6" platform pink pumps. She danced at the strip club for about six months. She got her implants three months after Erin Brooks took the stage name Crystal Pure and three months later was sidelined by the thing that sidelines a lot of dancers, pregnancy. Although her real name was Erin, being called Cyrstal was a huge turn-on for her that I stumbled onto shortly after she told me her stage name.

Crystal's boyfriend at the time she was stripping had gotten her pregnant and she wanted to keep the baby and get married. Only one of those things happened. The guy, James, split on her about the same time she started to show in her belly and her piercing charm protruded from the rest of her flat front. Soon after she had to stop dancing and moved back in with her mom and had Andrea. Andrea was a sweet, adorable, smart little girl and her mom was a terriffic mom. Erin found a cheap apartment on the edge of downtown and moved back out on her own about a year after her daughter was born.

Erin put the little girl to bed, walked back into the bedroom as Crystal and I eyed her chest. Crystal had great tits. Unbelievable tits. The doc who did Crystal's implants had done an amazing job with her tits. Crystal's implants were huge, but not comically enormous. They straddled the line between damn big and too big.

Her implants were roughly 700 cc, which on Cryatal's slim frame made her bra a DD/E size and Crystal was naturally slim so her implants stood off her ribs like whole g****fruits stuffed under her skin and glued to her ribs. Still, they were the slightest bit smaller than too big, making them perfect.

The same surgeon Crystal saw for her augmentation did implants for half the girls that worked at the Men's Club. He knew what his clients from there needed and wanted, a big, round, juicy pair, and it helped that he had easy repayment terms. Crystal said he would finance the surgery for girls from the club out of his business receipts and let the girls pay in monthly or weekly installments. He made a nice profit in interest plus his regular fee. Crystal said his bonus was some epic champagne room nights where the management would let him go upstairs and get free dances from the girls who he had operated on or who were considering adding a pair. He usually gave the house a hundred and shoved generous tips into the g-strings of the appreciative girls who usually made nearly 50 percent more at the club after their implant surgery.
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The doc now had a former Men's Club dancer as his receptionist. The rumor was that Tara had fallen behind on her implant payments, went to the doc to negotiate new terms and wound up as his receptionist. Of course, everyone at the club knew Tara's reputation as a bit of a slut. Actually Crystal referred to her as a "cum-guzzling bimbo" and it was probably true. The other dancers thought Tara had made things harder for them because Tara was willing to "rub the magic lamp" for the customers when giving private dances and also was most likely to off suck off a customer after work in the nearby supermarket parking lot for a little extra cash. She was caught blowing a customer after work by the manager once, and the story was she kept her job only by agreeing to work three months of Monday lunch shifts and by doing a bachelor party strip show for the manager's best friend. I didn't know the full story there, but Jeff, the Men's Club manager told me Tara was stuffed 'airtiight' that night by the dozen men at the party. I didn't have any reason to doubt him.

The girls figured the doc was definitely getting blown daily as part of the deal. I saw Tara out once when I met up with Crystal and a bunch of the girls from the club. Tara had a great body, big, round tits and the bee-stung lip look that came with working for a plastic surgeon. I saw the double piercing in her tongue and knew the doc would be a fool if he wasn't fucking her pretty, hot little mouth and spraying her tonsils with ball cream every chance he got. And he didn't seem to be a fool, which probably meant Tara was swallowing a lot of cum.

Crystal got her implants about three months before her pregnancy showed too much. She thinks she got pregnant was right after her implants settled into place because James couldn't keep his hands off her or his cock out of her. She said they probably averaged about twenty fucks a week at that time. She admitted that she was not taking her birth control regularly either, skipping or forgetting sometimes and she got pregnant and had her daughter.

Fortunately Erin was able to pay off the $6000 to The Esthetic Institute before she quit dancing. Now she is just 23, a single mom with a three year old. Erin is a bottle blonde with slim legs, narow waist, in amazing physical shape with big, fake tits that were too large to hide. Call her Crystal Pure and you get the added bonus of a dick crazy, uninhibited, former stripper who is always horny as hell.

I didn't know any of this three months ago, when I met Erin at MidTown Auto Repair. I first saw her when I took my car into be repaired. She smiled at me, wearing skin tight jeans and a snug t-shirt that didn't hide her push-up style bra and those seriously big twins of fun. I saw she didn't wear a wedding ring and asked her out before she gave the mechanic the key and offered to arrange for me to get a ride to work. She smiled when I suggested we get dinner, put her finger to her lips and wrote down her number and nodded as she quietly said, "text me". I learned later that one of the mechanics had a crush on her and she didn't want to accept a date right in front of him out of respect for his feelings.

Our first date was pretty boring, dinner at a local gastro-pub, a few drinks afterwards and then it got a lot better with a little make out session on her front doorstep where there was some physical chemistry. I didn't know it at the time but her friend had come over to babysit her young daughter and was inside the house.

Our second date was a few drinks at happy hour. That is when I learned she had a daughter, a little more about her job and single mom status, and I got my hands on her tits on the drive home. It was after drinks, on the road back to her place, I had my hand on her thigh, just below her seriously short jean skirt and she put her head on my shoulder and was kissing and licking my neck as I drove us back to her place. At the stoplight, I reached out to pull her closer and accidentally put my hand on her firm tit and she let out a little gasp and a "yes" fell softly from her lips. I found a spot to pull over at and got both hands on her tits and we made out like teens until her phone beeped with a text from her babysitter asking how much longer she would be gone. She kissed me goodnight on the doorstep and when I gave her ass a squeeze, she rubbed up against my hard cock and we kissed some more. She admitted later that as Crystal, she would have knelt down in the alcove and sucked on my cock if I had pushed on her shoulders and told her to suck me.

Our third date was dinner at Erin's apartment with her young daughter. Erin had told me about her daugher on our previous date, but I didn't know anything else about James and stripping and the rest of it at the time. After our stay-in dinner date, which was really delicious because Erin can seriously cook, and a little TV time, Erin put her daughter to bed and then slipped into her bedroom. I sat on the couch and flipped the TV to a baseball game, thinking she was reading her daughter a story or something.

My jaw practically hit the floor when she came out wearing lingerie, stockings and some of the highest heels a girl can possibly wear. I think my mouth was so far open that she gave me a little kiss to settle me down and then proceeded to give me the most amazing private lapdance of my life. She took the TV remote from me, turned on the party/club music channel on the TV and stood in front of me and started dancing. I think it was her way of showing the benefits that I would get if I kept dating her and her way of compensating for being a single mom with a young daughter at home. I also learned she had the serious hots for me and wasn't going to settle for a little grope and feel on our third date.

I was beyond delighted that Erim was so fucking sexy and looked like a porn star as she rubbed her big tits in my face and ground her ass into my lap. As she danced, she told me about her stint in the Men's Club by saying, "I danced for about six months before I had Andrea. " When the third song ended, I pushed her down onto the couch, spread her legs, pulled her tiny g-string to the side and dove into her pussy till she came hard and gushed all over my face. I fucked her next, laying on top of her after she led me to her bedroom, swaying her sexy ass back and forth as she took my hand like the dancers do when you go back to the Champagne Room. I pushed her down on the bed and got on top, kissing her mouth and feeling her big tits as she reached for my zipper and pulled it down and undid my belt. I took a moment to pull my jeans down and off, and her hands felt for my cockhead as I sucked on her hard nipples and pulled her tits into my face. She grabbed the shaft and rubbed it back and forth along her slit and lightly stroked it up and down with her thumb and forefinger circled around my shaft.

"Give it to me baby." She cooed in my ear as she slid the tip back and forth along her open pussy lips and I held my hips still, "I'm sooo fucking wet for you. Push it inside and fuck my tight little hole." she said with a gleam in her eye.

I couldn't resist any longer and so I moved my hips fprward as she guided my shaft into her snug pussy. "I've got a tight pussy baby, go slow, let me get used to it." She said as she pushed her hips up and dug her heels down into the bed for leverage.

I pushed a bit, letting the tip sink inside her tight slot as I mounted her missionary style.

She talked in my ear, and her momths of stripping and giving lap dances helped her learn just what to say to enhance the physical coupling that was taking place between her tight pussy and my stiff cock.

"Mmmmm, such a big, older stud, fucking a young, hot girl with big tits. Push more in baby. Sink inside me, let me feel you fill me up with that big dick." she said gently in my ear.

"Soooo good baby. Give me that tight pussy. I'm going to fill you up, then pound you good and hard. You are going to be so well fucked when I am through with you."

"Ohhh, yes baby, give it to me. Slam it in after I'm all stretched around you." She begged as I felt my cock get deep inside her after the fifth thrust.

"Fuck it gpod baby. My little kitty is all wet and juicy for you." She said.

I pulled my cock out and then pushed deep inside again and drove it all the way, then pulled all the way out and put my cock in front of her mouth and pulled her head forward. She licked it, tasting her juices as they coated my cock.

"Yea baby, suck your flavor off me. Show me you like the taste of us together." I said as she kissed the tip.
I pulled it back from her mouth and pushed it deep inside her pussy again.

When I asked her what her stage name was, she whispered, "I'm Crystal Pure, call me Crystal." In my ear and I shoved myself deeper into her.

"Crystal, love that name. Show me what you got for me Crystal. Give me the full treatment." I said in her ear.

She pressed her soft lips to my ear, "Mmmm, let Crystal make you happy baby. Give your big load to Crystal. Fill my Crystal cup and fill your girl up with your seed." She cooed in my ear as I felt my cock stiffen further.

"Yes baby, I love the way you get dirty baby. Show me how much Crystal likes that big cock inside her tight hole." I said, playing along.

"Mmmmm, my hole is so full of that big cock. Feels good to be filled and fucked. Crystal loves getting hammered deep and hard. Give it to your Crystal slut." She said in my ear, her voice now an octave higher and breathy as I pumped in and out of her.

I did just that, slamming in and out of her as she clung to me, wrapping her spike heels around my ass and her slim arms around my neck, raking her nails along my back and grinding her hips around in little circles as I drove in and out of her. I kept at it, pounding and drilling her as she kept her thighs wide and begged me to pull out and finish "Put your cream on your Crystal-slut's tongue" she kept asking, promising that "Crystal's gonna swirl your load around in her mouth and swallow all your yummy cream for you baby, give your seed to Crystal to taste."

I did just that on our first time, pulling out of her snug cunt and finishing with the tip of my cock in her lips as I shot my load into her sweet mouth. I was hooked on Crystal the way you can get addicted to anything that sweet and pure.

Crystal came back in the bedroom after putting Andrea back to sleep, with that hungry look in her eyes.

"Ready for more, stud?" she asked.

"I'm ready to fuck all night." I replied.

"Good Daddy, because Crystal-slut needs that big cock back in her greedy, hot mouth." she said as she slid her hand to my cock and took it out of my hand. "Let your Crystal do that for you, Daddy." she purred as she gently grabbed my cock around the base and tugged up on it.

"Whatcha want Daddy?" she said, knowing exactly what I wanted.

"I want you to suck it some more babyslut." I said and she grinned, "Suck it good baby, love it with your sweet mouth, I'm gonna fuck your face and show you what good girls get when they become dirty little fucktoys."

"Oh yea! I love being your fucktoy daddy! You love to fuck my mouth, don't ya daddy? Can't wait to get your cock in Crystal's slutty mouth and let her suck the cum from your big balls, can you?"

"Enough talk baby, work your mouth on it." I said and watched as she sucked slowly on the head.

"Like that, don't cha? Like it when Crystal sucks your tip and rubs her tongue all over that big head."

"I do baby, and I love that tongue stud rubbing against the shaft, it's sooo sexy to see you rub that new piercing against my stiff cock. Suck that cock like daddy's nasty little cum target and let daddy cream into your hot little mouth."

I grabbed her tits in both hands and held on as she slurped deeply on my cock, slobbering on it,and moving her lips on the helmet as she suctioned against my hard meat.

"Love your big, designer tits baby. Love your huge tits, how hard and big and round they are. Designed to be played with and shown off so that men want to fuck you more and harder."

I kept hold of her tits and tugged on her nipples. She spat out the head of my cock. "Fuck my big tits! Shove your cock in there and let Crystal jerk your cock with her big titties."

I pinched her nipples and grabbed them with both hands, "I love these big tits baby. I think it's so hot you got implants done." I said as I stroked her cheek. "Jerk me between those PERFECT tits, rub them on my cock like a sweet little whore. I know you are a dirty little Barbie slut, showing off your big tits in those little tops and hoping someone would shove a cock between them and fuck your tits" I said.

"Mmmm, I love it when you call me names, shoot your cum on your slut's face and mark her with your sperm. Shoot your thick load on my face. Let me have your seed Daddy." She said as she stroked my shaft and slapped the tip on her face.

That was Crystal, getting so into making me nut on her face and shoot my thick cum at her. She rubbed her lips over the head and I couldnt hold off any longer and began to shoot off, spurting my thick, salty load on her lips and chin and then her cheek and nose as she looked up and smiled, happy to have made me cum so fucking hard for her.
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‘We’ve been invited to her home!’ an excited Andrea announced after she and Crystal emerged from the hotel lobby’s public phone booth. ‘Whose home?’ I wondered, not really having paid much attention. I was sitting splayed across one of the Crown Hotel’s most threadbare red velour sofas. We were now on the latest stop of our trans-American tour and in the city of Providence, the capital of the tiny Ocean State of Rhode Island. I’d been browsing statistics about the state in a tourist brochure...

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Crystal Passion Ch 09

If you were touring America these days and you wanted to contact your manager or, indeed, anyone back in the UK, all you need to do is switch on a laptop or tablet or smart phone and use Skype. And if not Skype exactly, you’d use Viber or exchange e-mails or instant messages. But in the early 1990s, the internet was very slow and ridiculously expensive and most people weren’t online anyway. So, when Crystal wanted to contact Madeleine, our agent, to find out how things were doing she had to...

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Crystal My new neighbor

It had been several years since I’ve been back to my hometown, I didn’t know what to expect when I moved back since I really haven’t stepped foot in this town since I graduated high school. Once I arrived back at my hometown I noticed that the town really hasn’t changed much. I noticed a new water tower, a new school but everything else was the same. What did I even expect from a small town, nothing is going to change in a small town. I got to my grandparents house, I looked around to...

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Crystal ClearChapter 14 European Tour Old and New Friends Threats and Deception

The envelope had a wax seal across the flap embossed with the script letters 'NR'. On the front, written in bold letters, were the words, "To be opened only by Jim Mellon." An usher brought it to me at intermission time. I thanked him and went to tip him, but he said, "Oh, no sir, the young lady handsomely tipped me to deliver this to you personally." I figured it was some not-so-subtle fan mail. The green room door opened and a stage hand yelled into the room to Crystal and me, "On...

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Crystal builds a college fund

"You don't really want to know about my sex life or nearly the lack of one." I told her. We had joked about sex as Carol was growing up and had our talk about safe sex, I had let my ex wife do the sex talk with Carol. Carol had asked questions about different things about sex over the years but nothing that was personal. "Dad you are a great looking guy and I wish you would get out more, maybe get laid once in a while." Carol was blushing badly by the time she finished saying...

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Crystal Passion Ch 08

‘Wherever it is we’ll be tomorrow, it won’t be Kansas,’ Crystal announced when she’d returned from the hotel foyer after what was originally intended to be a routine phone call to Kai about the tour itinerary. ‘And it most certainly won’t be Kansas City.’ ‘No need for ruby slippers then,’ said Thelma. ‘So, if we’re not going to Kansas, where are we going?’ Andrea asked. ‘Weren’t we supposed to be travelling from there to Chicago, Washington and New Orleans?’ ‘It isn’t only Kansas we won’t...

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Crystal the Campaign Volunteer

I was working ate in the campaign office along with about three volunteers. I was in charge of a Get Out The Vote effort for a local candidate and we had been brain storming things for weeks with staff. One of the three volunteers was a college-aged girl named Crystal. Crystal had an engaging smile and the only thing bigger than her smile was her heart and her boobs. I had secretly stalked her Facebook photos after she added me as a friend. I had hopes of determining a little more about her...

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Crystal ClearChapter 4 Separation New Careers and New Playmates

"Ellen will be your very special assistant. She'll be your script girl, check your makeup, help you go over your lines, and keep you on schedule." Crystal smiled at me to be sure I thought I'd be taken care of, "And, of course, she'll keep you warm in bed, and she's promised to remind you that I love you even though I'm six thousand miles away." She laughed at her innuendo abd then whispered, "And I've left instructions that she's supposed to fuck you senseless at least once a...

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Crystal ClearChapter 25 Jim Romances Crystals Mother Kim

I'm sure most of the population think that music and movie stars have chauffeurs everywhere they go, plus a huge entourage who wait on their every need. Not true! I personally drove the crowded SUV across Tennessee from Nashville to a rural suburb of Knoxville where Crystal and Ellen's parents lived. With Crystal and me also were Ellen, Claire, PJ, and Nadia. We were all in a jovial mood, laughing and even singing Christmas carols along with the radio. The back of the car was so full of...

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Crystal Passion Ch 11

Nobody should approach me if they want a fair, balanced and informed opinion of Rock Hill, South Carolina. Most of what I discovered about the city was well after the Crystal Passion tour and what we saw was probably unrepresentative and, to be honest, not especially attractive. It was a town very much in the shadow of the somewhat larger city of Charlotte, 25 miles away and mostly only glimpsed at as we drove by on the relatively new Interstate 485 which also took us past Charlotte Douglas...

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Crystal ClearChapter 17 Getting Out of Russia and a SexFilled Thank You

The Moscow concert and premiere of Crystal's film The Naked Truth had gone off without a hitch. The worry I'd felt over those events before paled in comparison with the angst I felt over having to check out of the country with Russian immigration and customs carrying a contraband iPod with a terabyte of highly classified Russian data on it. I tried to calm myself by recalling one of the missions I'd had in Russia when I was a Green Beret. My squad had done a HALO drop into the edge of the...

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Crystal ClearChapter 32 Crystal Clear Again

Not surprisingly, I found a few residual women in my bed on Tuesday morning, and we made love again. After that, we all showered, having some sexual play in our shower room, dressed, and then had a light breakfast. I felt like a kid waiting for Santa Claus to arrive, just knowing I would get my favorite and most wished for present later that day – Crystal! The clock slowed to a crawl. I kept looking at it, trying to see how fast 5:30 p.m. would arrive. It wasn't coming fast at all....

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Crystal PassionChapter 11

Nobody should approach me if they want a fair, balanced and informed opinion of Rock Hill, South Carolina. Most of what I discovered about the city was well after the Crystal Passion tour and what we saw was probably unrepresentative and, to be honest, not especially attractive. It was a town very much in the shadow of the somewhat larger city of Charlotte, 25 miles away and mostly only glimpsed at as we drove by on the relatively new Interstate 485 which also took us past Charlotte Douglas...

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Crystal ClearChapter 9 Recovery From an Awkward Moment Crystal at Play

I looked at the pretty young woman and pondered how to answer her question, 'Mr. Mellon ... err, this is delicate ... I don't know how to put this ... but, well, ... do you have a child ... by a woman who lives in Greenville, Ohio – a baby about seven or eight months old?' I practically choked out loud. I did indeed have a child I'd fathered in Greenville, Ohio. Crystal knew too, but other than the baby's parents no one else should have figured out the lineage of that child. Crystal...

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Crystal Passion Ch 03

However much I admired Crystal’s song-writing skills when I was playing in her band, I didn’t really dwell much on the meaning of her lyrics. Certainly not with the intense attention to detail as Polly Tarantella. She quotes from Crystal Passion’s lyrics as if it was poetry and uncovered depths of meaning in them that had never occurred to me. I suppose it’s natural to think you might glean everything about Crystal’s philosophy of life from her lyrics, especially since she never explicitly...

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Crystal ClearChapter 15 A Blackmailer Confronted Loving Friends and Detectives

By the time I called room service for lunch, four nearly nude women sat engaged in various activities in the living of our suite at the Hotel George V in Paris: Crystal was reading a script she'd been asked to consider for our next movie, if she liked it then I'd read it next; Jill had started to read a Clive Cussler book on her iPad; Helen sat near a corner of the room practicing various yoga positions au naturel; and Margo, naked except for her thong, alternately worked on her computer or...

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Crystal Passion Ch 10

I guess it should be obvious to just about everyone simply by having a look at an atlas, but it came as something of a surprise to me, to realise how big America actually is, and we were only travelling from North to South down the Eastern United States. Almost every single one of America’s states is bigger than England, and some are bigger than France or Germany, but when you travel across Europe you know for sure when you’ve left one country and entered another. In America the differences are...

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Crystal PassionChapter 8

"Wherever it is we'll be tomorrow, it won't be Kansas," Crystal announced when she'd returned from the hotel foyer after what was originally intended to be a routine phone call to Kai about the tour itinerary. "And it most certainly won't be Kansas City." "No need for ruby slippers then," said Thelma. "So, if we're not going to Kansas, where are we going?" Andrea asked. "Weren't we supposed to be travelling from there to Chicago, Washington and New Orleans?" "It isn't...

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Crystal PassionChapter 9

If you were touring America these days and you wanted to contact your manager or, indeed, anyone back in the UK, all you need to do is switch on a laptop or tablet or smart phone and use Skype. And if not Skype exactly, you'd use Viber or exchange e-mails or instant messages. But in the early 1990s, the internet was very slow and ridiculously expensive and most people weren't online anyway. So, when Crystal wanted to contact Madeleine, our agent, to find out how things were doing she had to...

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Crystal

*** This tale is an ADULT experience. It contains strong sexual content that is not at all suitable for minors. *** This story can be read separately, or be regarded as a continuation of ‘Phoenix Rising’. Be aware that there are spoilers here for ‘Phoenix Rising’ and that you may wish, therefore, to read that story before you tuck into this one… As you wish, it’s your experience not mine… *** CHAPTERS. CRYSTAL A job with prospects. CRACKED CRYSTAL A service with no prospects. LEAD CRYSTAL The...

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Crystal ClearChapter 1 Jims Life Restarts After His Road Trip

My meditation was broken by the almost inaudible sound of a footstep nearby. I sensed an animal; but instead of jerking my head around to look I remained absolutely still and slowly opened my eyes. From my right side, a fawn moved into the clearing with me – light brown with white markings, large dark eyes full of curiosity. The pretty animal knew I didn't belong, yet obviously didn't fear me. It approached and sniffed at my ear and cheek. Not too far away, I heard the heavier footfalls of...

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Crystal ClearChapter 11 Sauna Stories and Concert Tours

Edie Gerst and her editor published the story about my baby, Summer, George, Crystal, and me on Thursday. They carefully picked the day of the week, because that's the day most of the tabloids get to the newsstands, so it would be a week before they would be able to catch up with the scoop we'd given the Dayton Daily News. By the time they would be able to write about the story, it would be old news, and depending on what else happened during the week, including what flying saucers landed...

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Crystal PassionChapter 6

"We've been invited to her home!" an excited Andrea announced after she and Crystal emerged from the hotel lobby's public phone booth. "Whose home?" I wondered, not really having paid much attention. I was sitting splayed across one of the Crown Hotel's most threadbare red velour sofas. We were now on the latest stop of our trans-American tour and in the city of Providence, the capital of the tiny Ocean State of Rhode Island. I'd been browsing statistics about the state in a tourist...

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Crystal PassionChapter 14

Both Crystal's and Judy's parents preferred that their daughters be buried rather than cremated so the final moments of the funeral weren't of two coffins sliding inside a furnace and being incinerated. Instead a procession of hearses snaked out of the funeral home and wound through the roads and avenues of Rock Hill to Crystal's final resting place at the Forest Hills Cemetery. I was a mess of sorrow and tears during the whole drive. The brief respite I'd had from my grief by the need...

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Crystal Rush 145000

A lot of hate is thrown on boredom, but without boredom, where would humanity be? Boredom has been the impetus behind many of man's most significant accomplishments. Along with sex, it's one of our primary guiding motivations.From Boredom to WhoredomNothing is worse than sitting around with nothing to do. Why do you think we all masturbate so fucking much. It's the easiest solution to having nothing to do. Boredom can even lead a bitch to discover porn, and that's precisely what happened to...

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Crystal Passion Ch 02

In her best-selling biography, Polly Tarantella makes clear that she ranks the most significant days of Crystal Passion’s life as those from when she arrived at JFK airport until her fateful last day on American soil. It’s probably not surprising that an American writer asserts that Crystal’s few weeks in America should be her most important. Although Polly interviewed me for the book and we continue to exchange e-mails, there’s a lot in her account I don’t really recognise. And this is even...

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Crystal ClearChapter 26 Crystals parents initiated Kim as a Mellon Girl

We dozed for a long time, drifting in and out of a pleasurable nap brought on by the soporific afterglow of the pleasure we'd just completed. Not unexpectedly, I had dreams of a sexual nature. I held Kim's naked body against me; our spent sex organs nestled together at our groins, and my hand cupping one breast. Behind Kim, her daughter Crystal lay naked and tightly against her mother's body; one arm wrapped around and cupping Kim's other breast. Ellen had spooned behind me; her erect...

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Crystal builds a college fund Revised

"You don't really want to know about my sex life or nearly the lack of one." I told her. We had joked about sex as Carol was growing up and had our talk about safe sex, I had let my ex wife do the sex talk with Carol. Carol had asked questions about different things about sex over the years but nothing that was personal. "Dad you are a great looking guy and I wish you would get out more, maybe get laid once in a while." Carol was blushing badly by the time she finished saying...

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Crystal The Hot Neighbour

Crystal always had me fascinated from a young age. The eldest daughter of Mr and Mrs Clifton nextdoor, she was older than me by about 5-10 years. She was more mature than the rest of us k**s growing up, but still cooler to hang out with than the grown ups when our parents would get together for one of the many neighbourly BBQs on their back deck. We had a close relationship with the Cliftons. I was about 4 or 5 when both our families had moved into the street about the same time. The summer...

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Crystal The Hot Neighbour

Crystal always had me fascinated from a young age. The eldest daughter of Mr and Mrs Clifton nextdoor, she was older than me by about 5-10 years. She was more mature than the rest of us k**s growing up, but still cooler to hang out with than the grown ups when our parents would get together for one of the many neighbourly BBQs on their back deck. We had a close relationship with the Cliftons. I was about 4 or 5 when both our families had moved into the street about the same time.The summer...

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Crystal PassionChapter 2

In her best-selling biography, Polly Tarantella makes clear that she ranks the most significant days of Crystal Passion's life as those from when she arrived at JFK airport until her fateful last day on American soil. It's probably not surprising that an American writer asserts that Crystal's few weeks in America should be her most important. Although Polly interviewed me for the book and we continue to exchange e-mails, there's a lot in her account I don't really recognise. And this is...

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Crystal PassionChapter 3

However much I admired Crystal's song-writing skills when I was playing in her band, I didn't really dwell much on the meaning of her lyrics. Certainly not with the intense attention to detail as Polly Tarantella. She quotes from Crystal Passion's lyrics as if it was poetry and uncovered depths of meaning in them that had never occurred to me. I suppose it's natural to think you might glean everything about Crystal's philosophy of life from her lyrics, especially since she never...

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Crystal PassionChapter 4

It's often assumed that because I've been cast as Crystal's best friend, I'm also the one who knows most about her childhood or at least about her life before she became a musician. That's just not true. Her husband Mark knew Crystal's family far better than I ever did. Mark was never really a close friend. In fact, I regarded him rather more as a rival. Neither Crystal nor Mark were jealous lovers but that wasn't what it was like for me, although I accepted Crystal's sexual...

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Crystal ClearChapter 10 Babies Horny Dads Playful Wives and a Loving Reporter

Edie, the pretty reporter from the Dayton Daily News, appeared nonplused. "You ... err, how can I ask this delicately ... you conceived a second child last night?" She looked between Summer and me about a dozen times in ten seconds. Summer spoke directly, not being evasive in any way, "Yes, exactly." "How do you know you're pregnant? You can't tell for sure for at least a couple of weeks." "I can," Summer replied with great certainty. "I knew it the second he ... the second his...

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Crystal Clear

Crystal Clear Crystal Clear.Written byGemma Swallow AKA Tainted Angel "She knew that she was out of her depth; she was usually self assured, confident, controlled. She was proud of her ability to handle herself well, people saw what she wanted them to see, that is not to say that she was deceptive she had just got used to dealing with things alone. If she was honest with herself she was a bit of a control freak. It was safer that way. She always thought that she would like to have a man...

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Crystal Passion Ch 13

There’s a lot I simply can’t remember that happened in the following few days we were stranded in Rock Hill. My attention was almost entirely focused on my overwhelming sense of grief. I was completely disconnected from the many events swirling around me. I guess I was hoping that Crystal might still be alive and would magically appear from somewhere. And when it was established that Crystal had been murdered at almost exactly the time that Judy Dildo made her brief appearance at the Penitence...

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CRYSTAL CLEAR

When my dad passed away last year, I wanted to come home and be with my mother. But mom insisted that I finish the semester. College was important to both my parents. I did come back for a few days for the services. Mom and dad had a modest savings account and dad had a pretty good insurance policy, so we were ok financially, at least for a while. The first few days back at school were difficult as you can imagine, but I called mom almost every night to be sure she was ok. When the semester...

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Crystal ClearChapter 27 Filming and Sex in the Alps

The powers that be at Sony Entertainment had decided that Wengen, Switzerland, would be the perfect place to film the outdoor ski scenes for our movie Downslope. The small ski town was serviced by a rack railway system. The massive and famous Eiger rises spectacularly in front of the town, a well-known part of the Alps. Ski slopes of all varieties and difficulties left from the town, with a wide variety of transport to return to home base once some end point had been reached. Crystal and I...

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Crystal Passion Ch 07

Chapter Seven ‘Detroit!’ Jacquie exclaimed as she looked up from the tour itinerary she’d been reading. ‘That’s where our next gig’s gonna be. I’ve always wanted to go there.’ ‘Home of the MC5 and Iggy Pop,’ remarked Judy Dildo. ‘And much more importantly,’ I said. ‘The home of Techno.’ ‘It’ll be good to see Juan Atkins or Derrick May on the decks,’ said Jane. ‘I absolutely love that Nude Photo album.’ ‘You’re irrepressible!’ giggled Philippa who excitedly gripped Jane’s shoulder. She was...

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Crystal PassionChapter 10

I guess it should be obvious to just about everyone simply by having a look at an atlas, but it came as something of a surprise to me, to realise how big America actually is, and we were only travelling from North to South down the Eastern United States. Almost every single one of America's states is bigger than England, and some are bigger than France or Germany, but when you travel across Europe you know for sure when you've left one country and entered another. In America the differences...

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Crystal PassionChapter 13

There’s a lot I simply can’t remember that happened in the following few days we were stranded in Rock Hill. My attention was almost entirely focused on my overwhelming sense of grief. I was completely disconnected from the many events swirling around me. I guess I was hoping that Crystal might still be alive and would magically appear from somewhere. And when it was established that Crystal had been murdered at almost exactly the time that Judy Dildo made her brief appearance at the...

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Crystal Sky Origins

Crystal Sky: Origins by Red The Bard It all started when a rock fell from the sky and landed on Zoey's head. It had been a pretty nice day so far, she had finished her morning shift at the hospital, and was heading home for some sleep, the noon sun pounding hot against her head. It wasn't long, however, until she felt a more decisive pounding, as a small yellow rock cracked against her skull, sending the brunette crumpling to the floor. She groaned, motes dancing in her vision and her...

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Crystal the Hot Neighbour

Crystal always had me fascinated from a young age. The eldest daughter of Mr and Mrs Clifton nextdoor, she was older than me by about 5-10 years. She was more mature than the rest of us kids growing up, but still cooler to hang out with than the grown ups when our parents would get together for one of the many neighbourly BBQs on their back deck. We had a close relationship with the Cliftons. I was about 4 or 5 when both our families had moved into the street about the same time. The summer...

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