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I should have known better.  I really should have.

This is a story about... what an asshole my friend, Van is.  Seriously, what kind of name was Van anyway?

Perhaps I used the term friend too loosely.  Van was a guy a knew in high school.  We hung out together because we had the same group of friends.  So it did surprise when I saw his name pop up on my cell phone 4 years later.  I couldn't believe I hadn't deleted it.  At 22, I came to realize that I was slowly losing touch will all the guys I promised never to lose touch of.  College, women, and life in general were the reasons for that, so when Van said he was back in town and wanted to hang out, I jumped at the chance because I wanted to reconnect with the past more so than anything.

"Bro, we are going out tonight!"  Van eagerly told me.

Let me summarize a bit for you so I can get to the events of tonight more quickly.  Van was the outgoing one, or the most outgoing one of our little group that had slowly disbanded.  I was probably the only person he was able to get ahold of.  Anyway, being the wild guy, the partier, the obnoxious asshole, it came to our surprise that right after high school graduation, and I mean right after, Van announced that he had met someone and was going to marry her.  Being a dumb teenager, not even a freshman in college yet, no one took Van seriously, but before the end of summer Van was gone, moved away with the woman of his dreams... who he picked up at some beach bar he shouldn't have even been in.

Amazingly, that match made in heaven last 4 years.  Now Van was back.  Here.  Sitting with me.  He still wore his hair long.  Not like to his shoulders long or anything, but long enough to make him obsess over how good it looked.  He was, as we all were, more filled out and muscular than in high school.  He looked more mature, but basically the same.  That damned long, skinny nose of his still stood out to me.

Foolishly, I agreed with everything he said.  It must have been because I was thinking in some way this was an indication that the high school group was still together... but it wasn't.  It was Van and me.

"Listen, the second that divorce was finalized, I needed some excited, some risk to make me feel alive.  So with the money in my pocket, I went down to the dog track, placed some bets and came up big!"

"How much?" I asked.

"Almost two grand!"

"Oh my god!"

"I know,"  he grinned through his teeth.  "And it's all for tonight!  We are going to party like rock stars tonight!"

So later that night we found ourselves at club Desire of all places pounding down drinks, watching a whole lot of girls shake it to techno music.  It was the first time I had been to this 21 and up club, which was nice, no teenage bullshit.  Just drunk cock head's bullshit.

Standing at the bar checking out the scene I looked over to Van, but he was gone.  Not a word to me.  He just took off, what an asshole.  After searching a bit, I found him on the dance floor grinding on some petite little girl.  She was cute, I'll give him that.  Long blond hair and a lot of smooth leg being shown off in that blue mini dress of hers.  No strap went around her neck to hold the dress up, and it sat low enough that there was a nice cleavage view.  She had a nice rack for such a small frame.

They eventually became tired and joined me.  Sweat running down his face, Van introduced me to her, "Joy."  Not stopping he briskly walked by me, went to the bar, and ordered drinks for he and his new lady friend.

"Pleasure."  I said to her.  She just smiled at me, almost eyeing me down like she wanted me.  I could see the lust in her eyes.  I was better looking than Van, and definitely cooler... well in my mind at least.  Could I score this chick?  There was probably a friend for Van, she couldn't be here alone.

And as Van came back with two drinks, one he handed to her, there was a pinch on my ass.  I turned around to see who the culprit was.  There standing behind me, with an open mouthed, shocked to see you smile was my sister.  She had the most smooth long blond hair that went down to the middle of her back anyone had ever seen.  Her blue eyes stood out and her smile was as wide as ever.  When guys saw her in that shiny, sleek little black club dress, they became turned on by how it barely covered her thighs and showed too much of the tops of her breasts.  I usually would become protective, but my sister I was proud of.  She wasn't the type of girl that was easily taken advantage of.  I was definitely more protective of her when we were younger, but she dropped that high school girl bullshit, and she even avoided the sorority girl bullshit in college.  Being two years older than me, she was mature, she was smart and intelligent.  She was 24 and a woman.  You could see the maturity in her face.

"Oh my god!  How are you?"  She hugged me lightly with a drink in her hand.

"I'm great.  We're just hanging out?"

"I can see that!  I can't believe you are here!"

"You can't believe I'm here?  I can't believe you're here.  Where's Ray?"

She scawked at me, "Come on Jay, we broke up like three weeks ago.  I'm here with the girls tonight."

"Oh that's sad.  I always liked him."

"He was a diiiick!"  She said in a funny voice.  She wasn't drunk, but she was letting loose.  It was apparent to me.  Usually the serious girl in public, she only goofed around and made funny noises when she was at home.  It was good to see she was having fun.

"Are you not going to introduce us to your girl Jay?"  Van butted in.

"Oh I have a feeling you can introduce yourself Mr. Brand New Shirt."  My sister rebutted back.

Van laughed a little, "You're right, I'm Van.  I went to high school with Jay."

"I'm Amy, Jay's sister.  I tortured Jay in high school."  She was flirting with him a bit.  I didn't mind, or maybe I just didn't notice being a bit buzzed.

"Are you going to hang with us?"  He asked as the club scene buzzed around us, blaring music making it almost impossible to have a conversation.

"No, I got my girls tonight."

"No, you had your girls tonight.  Now you're going to hang with us."  Van insisted.

"I am?"  She asked in a playful.  "You know, you should've asked me to get my girls to join you.  That might have gotten a yes out of me."

"Why?  You're the one I want.  We're going to the VIP lounge."

"Oh!"  She covered her mouth and laughed.  "Your friend is a smooth talker."  She said to me.

"Come on."  He took her hand.

She bit her bottom lip.  "Alright, let me tell them where I'm going, and I'll be back."

She went up to Joy, the little hottie Van picked up and blew off.  What an asshole.  "Sorry, I think you lost your dance partner."

"That's okay.  I've got you."  She said in a very, and I mean very sexy way.

All four of us sat in a booth upstairs in what is referred to as the VIP lounge where the music is softer, the crowd is smaller, and the drinks were more expensive.  Thanks to Van however, that wasn't a problem.  He was burning through that cash.

My sister had downed two Long Island ice teas up in VIP and was working on her third, and I knew she had a few back downstairs.  Joy was downing whiskey sour after whiskey sour, which was surprising, and she seemed to be holding up well.  Van and I were matching vodka and cranberry's.  Things were starting to get loose.

"...I don't think you have."  Van stated to my sister who he was sitting next to.

"I have kissed a girl, thank you very much, but I must say that was so cliché of you to ask.  When I said ask me anything.  I really expected more from you Van."

"Well can I ask you another one?"

"No, I said one question."

"Well are you going to elaborate on the kiss?"

My sister was good, "No, why should I?  It's a boring question.  I'm sure you've asked it to many girls before and gotten the same response.  Why would you want to hear about my experience where after letting my warm, wet tongue explore the inside of my friend's mouth on a dare, I felt turned on and my panties became wet, so I didn't let our lips part.  When she went to break from the kiss I bit her lower lip and pulled her back into me causing her moan and her hand to come up and fondle my breast, pinching my hard nipple."

Van's mouth was open, I'm sure mine was too, "Okay I'm hard."  Van said.

"Wow, you're not the only one."  Joy responded looking down at her own nipples which were easily noticeable bumps through her dress.

The table laughed and Van propositioned Joy.  "I'll buy you a shot if you flash them."

Without hesitation Joy pulled down the front of her dress and exposed her bare breasts to the table.  Her perky nipples and light tiny areolas got my dick hard immediately.  There was something very hot about a girl flashing in public that was such a turn on.  Maybe because it meant I was a lock for getting some tonight.  I stared at her perfect little breasts that fit her size before she tucked them back away.  "I know you were going to buy me that shot anyway, so that was to show my appreciation."

The night continued with several rounds of shots and my sister nuzzling up to Van.  He was an asshole.  Why was my sister liking on him.  And then it slipped.  "You're an asshole."  I said to him.

He laughed.  "That is beyond uncool, dude."

Oh god, he still used that phrase, beyond uncool.  If there was a defining thing about Van in high school it was that damn phrase, beyond uncool.

I don't know why I said that.  I didn't care, my sister was an adult, she could be with whomever she wanted.  I was drunk, I thought calling him an asshole would be funny.  "You left us dude, for some chick you didn't even know."  I thought that was a nice recovery.  Plus it sounded very light-hearted coming from my drunk spoken mouth.

Van joked, "She had a sister.  You were always invited."

"I have my own sister!"  Yep I was drunk.

Again the table laughed.  Joy reached over under the table and began to pet my cock.  This was going to be a good night.  Maybe Van wasn't an asshole.

My sister spoke up as she felt the night winding down.  "What are we going to do now?"

Van answered, "I have a hotel room for all of us across the street."  Van winked at me indicating success.

So that was it.  Club Desire was in the past.  Van and my sister burst through the hotel room door lip locked.  Van was practically carrying Amy to the bed.  Joy and I were a bit more subdued.  We walked in, and she led me taking my hand.

When I saw the inside of the hotel room, I again shifted my position back to Van was an asshole.  This room was a single fucking room.  One small ass bed with cheap sheets.  What the hell were we going to do?

I knew what Van and Amy were doing.  Van was sitting on the bed and my sister was sitting on him with her legs wrapped around him.  Their open mouths attacked each other as Van's hand was fondling her tits over her dress.  Speaking of her dress, that had ridden all the way up with her smooth fading tan legs firmly gripped around his waist.  Her shoes were already off and on the ground.  Her bare feet were just the first step of getting her naked.

Joy helped me along by pulling off my shirt and kissing me.  She sat me down on the bed and stayed a top of me.  I guess this was happening in this piece of shit room after all.  It didn't seem to bother anyone else but me.  We were all toasted.  I was having trouble getting in the mood.  I needed to lighten up.  I was about to get laid.  Joy was working on my pants button now.

I looked over at Van and my sister.  Van had pulled down the straps to my sister's dress and exposed my sister's breasts.  They were much bigger than I had thought the were, that's for sure.  It's amazing that I grew up with her, but I'd say the last time I saw her naked was when she was twelve.  It was almost as if her clothes had suppressed the boob's largeness.  She was a skinny girl that only stood about 5'5.  Those were huge for her.

Alright, my dick started to grow a little bit.  Enough with my sister.  Time to get it on with this little blond hottie.  As she pulled my pants off my legs I reached under her blue dress and touched her tiny pussy.  She was not wearing any panties and my finger immediately went to her slit.  Not yet wet enough to sink my finger into it, I ran it up and down her pussy pushing hard on the clit.

"Oh." She got out lightly.

I didn't feel any pubes, just soft delicate skin.  My dick was only about halfway there.  Damn alcohol.  It get's things moving, but causes problems at times.  As I sank my finger down between her pussy lips and moved it up and down, I could feel she was having the same problem.  So I picked Joy up, spun her around so she was sitting on the bed and spread her legs.

In doing so I saw that Van and Amy were completely naked.  Joy and I were on the top half of the bed, and Van and Amy were on the bottom half, and we were on opposite sides.  Van was fully erect with his very long, and I mean very long penis, although it wasn't a girthy as mine... why the fuck was I comparing cocks?  Anyway Van was between my sisters legs.  Her light blue panties hung from her left ankle.  Van slid his cock into my sister and he sunk deep into her.  She took all of it with a loud moan.  He pulled back and thrusted again.  Another moan, and their pace picked up.  Her large breasts, flattened out from laying on her back began to bounce up and down.  Her nipples, were dark and hard catching eye.  My sisters delicate shiny hair lay spread out above her and she held her thighs up as Van pounded her.

I dove into Joy's pussy being slightly turned on by the two fucking next to me.  I wanted to do that to Joy.  Her pussy lips spread easily and felt very fragile and delicate against my tongue.  This allowed for easy access to her little pussy hole and clit.  My tongue dipped inside her looking to taste her juices, I explored upward and started licking her clit.  I could here her moan, but still the only wetness down there was my own salvia.  I was becoming frustrated and pulled my mouth as close as I could to her pussy, my teeth rested on her clit as I sank my tongue into her as far as I could go.  I even sank my nose into pussy slit rubbing it up and down trying to get something going.  I wrapped my arms around her smooth skinny thighs as they rested on my shoulders and pulled her closer to me.  I then tried running my hands to her tight ass and gripping that.  Still, she wasn't getting wet and I wasn't getting hard.  Damn alcohol.

I came up for air... that's the wrong phrase to use, but yet it's true.  She looked at me pleased, and with a devilish grin she got up, pull off my boxers and sat me down on the bed.  Not completely limp, Joy smiled and took my cock in her hand.

I looked over at my sister who was now riding Van.  She was leaned forward resting her hands on his chest as she moved up and down on him.  Her eyes were closed and she was biting her lower lip in obvious pleasure.  On top of him, I now got full view of her breasts hanging in their natural position.  There size still amazed me.  Her small frame, it just didn't seem right to have what I would say were D cups.  And they were perfect, they hung there slightly swaying, perfectly round.  Usually breasts were not as perky with a size and frame like that.  It must have been because she was in shape.  I could see her ab muscles working as she worked Van's dick.  My sister was a really hot girl.  She was a knockout.

Joy took my cock at half mast in her mouth and worked it up and down using her hand as help.  My sister groaned and I looked over again.  She leaned back, brushing her hair back with one of her hands before placing both her arms behind her giving her better leverage to fuck him.  This position really exposed her to me.  I got a full view of her bare pussy stuffed with a dick in it.  The front of her pussy just sticking out enough for me to see her clit.  She really began to work it too.  Her moans began to get louder.  She was bouncing up and down on him quite hard letting his shaft slip all the way in her and out of her with each thrust.  I could see the head of Van's dick each time she came up before she abruptly slammed down on him.  Her breasts bounced up and down in glory.  Even her hair now slightly frayed from this work out yet still appeared so delicate bounced up and down with her movements.  She screamed out in pleasure with her eyes shuts.

I was hard now, and it wasn't anything spectacular and I couldn't tell you if it was because of Joy's warm mouth or the hot scene next to me.  I laid back and let Joy do her thing.

Without warning Van turned into the aggressor and spun Amy around on all fours on the bed right above me.  He began to pound her from behind.  I could hear her moans and her soft hair hitting my hair right above my head.

I should have sat back up.

Van rammed hard into her almost knocking her over.  Amy had to re-adjust her position and in doing so her face was now over mine.  He blond hair which had been an obsession of mine since the fucking began now dangled in my face.  She opened her eyes and looked at me as she screamed with every thrust.

Another hard thrust and she was rammed further down.  Van didn't stop.  He pounded harder.  Amy about toppled over onto me, but recomposed herself.  Her hair now tickled my stomach as her arms stiffened beside me supporting her and her wonderful breasts were right there.  With each thrust they swayed back and forth.  Their weight hitting my face.  Feeling the softness of them with my skin and feeling one of the nipples touch my lips I reached that glorious erection I had wanted.  Joy still sucking my cock moved faster up and down my shaft.  My sister screamed louder.  Van grunted.  Oh god orgasms were close.  Then it happened my sister belted out and collapsed with pleasure, breasts resting on my face, her lips and hair on my chest.  I came, without warning too, right into Joy's mouth.  I was lost in ecstasy.  I know Van finished himself, but I don't know when.  I think it all happened at once.  The only one not to orgasm was poor joy.  Amy laid very close to my oozing cock.

Van was laughing.  "That's your sister dude!"  He was actually laughing uncontrollably.

My sister rolled off of me and went to the bathroom.  I sat up.

Joy smiled at me.  "I am good."  She must have swallowed.

I smiled back, "I'll get you some water."

I got up, and without collecting my clothes I went to get Joy some water.  Of course this wasn't a fine enough establishment that the sink was on the exterior of the bathroom.  So I walked in, still drunk, completely satisfied and nude.  My sister was in there starting to test the water for a shower naked herself.

"Hey sorry, just need to get some water."

She smiled, "It's fine.  I guess you could say you've seen worse of me."

"Yeeeah, sorry about that.  I thought Van would have had a bigger room."

"You know what?  I am the one that needs to apologize.  I think we were the rude ones."

I shrugged, "Whatever, no harm from it."

"I think if I were sober, I'd be pissed, but whatever.  I'm okay with having you see me get down and dirty.  We're adults."

"Agreed."

My sister hopped in the shower and pulled the curtain closed.  I did catch a glimpse of her nice little ass though.  Did I just say that?  Damn alcohol.  I took a piss as quietly as a could so Amy wouldn't hear.  Grabbed a cup and filled it with water.  I opened the door to leave and caught Van and Joy fucking missionary style on the bed.

I stayed in the bathroom and closed the door.  "What an asshole!"

"What?"  Amy asked peeking out of the shower.

"Van is fucking Joy."

"What!?!?"  Amy got out of the shower, her body glistening wet along with her hair.  She peeked outside and saw for herself.  She closed the door after she saw.  "You're friend is an asshole!"

"That's beyond uncool.  So beyond uncool!"

"I figured, it was just a hook up, but damn, that's just wrong.  At least wait until I leave."  My sister was strong, she was hurt by Van I'm sure, but she was cool about.  "Well it looks like you won't be getting any pussy tonight."

"You know as my sister.  That just doesn't sound right."

"Deal with it." She told me.  "I will admit, you have to admire his ability to go again."  She said and got back in the shower which she left running.

I didn't know what to do.  I couldn't go out there.  "I guess I'll just hang out in here."

"Just as long as you don't take a crap.  I heard you flush once already."

I smiled at my sister's joke and her ability to joke.  She didn't appear to be upset that the man she came here with and just fucked was having sex with another girl minutes after doing her.  Then again I wasn't all that upset about Joy fucking Van.  Hell, apparently he was able to get her wet.

"Hey."  My sister was peeking out again.  I looked at her.  "Your friend and his cheap hotel."

"What about it?"

"We're running low on hot water.  Did you want to take a shower?

I thought about it.  I was pretty nasty from clubbin'.  It was probably a good idea.  "Yeah I guess."

"Alright, because I'm drunk, and we've already seen what we've seen.  I'm going to ask you, because I'm nice, to get in here because I'm considerate and want you to have some hot water."

"Are you going to get out?"

"When I'm done."

"I can wait."

"You want to take a cold shower?"  Amy reiterated.

"No."

"Then get it here.  Don't worry I'm almost done, and I've already washed all my naughty parts so don't worry."  I walked up to the shower and pulled back the curtain.  "Besides," she said.  "You just got a BJ, I'm not worried about you getting turned on by this."

I stepped in and felt the barely warm water hit my chest.  My sister was sudded up.  "I don't know, Van's going again."

My sister joked back, "Well if you feel the need to go again by all means grab the soap and tell me to step out."

I closed the shower curtain and watched the water rinse off my sister's body.  Water ran off her rounded nose and just kept going from there.  Her breasts were even more heavenly wet.  I caught myself trying to get a glance at her pussy.

"You can scrub my back while you're back there."  She told me and turned around exposing her back.

I did so using the washcloth.  I wasn't going to lie.  It was a turn on, and I found myself washing her ass too.  She did not object, but I did not linger down there either.  Although it did cause I little perk in my penis.  Half mast again.

I finished scrubbing her and turned my attention to my own body.  She spun around to rinse of her back and in doing her ass cheek all soaped up rubbed up against my half hard on.  The soft sudsy skin my cock felt was sensational.  I dropped the soap.  So typical, I know.

"Nice one."  I could see the cooling water had hardened her nipples.  Maybe more so than before, or maybe just because I was so close to them that they seemed to stand out more.  My sister spun around again and bent over to pick up the soap.  Her wet pussy and my half hard cock touched.  I saw her little asshole.  She grabbed the soap and quickly stood up.  "We are not going to mention that!"  She got out of the shower slightly embarrassed.

After I finished, I turned off the water and stepped out.  My sister was still in there with a towel wrapped around her.  I dried myself off.

"Do you think you be a good little brother and get my clothes for me?"

I looked at her half dried hair, my cock still half erect.  "Of course."

Now I shit you not.  I went out there and Van and Joy were out fucking cold in the nude on the bed in each other's arms.  The bed comforter was on the ground, but our clothes were underneath the two as they slept.  How the fuck did that happen?  I got my answer when I saw Van's new shirt tied around one of Joy's legs and her dress around her wrist.  Those sick fucks!  What an asshole!  So beyond uncool.  I tried to wake them up with no success.

I returned to the bathroom.  "Bad news.  They're sleeping on our clothes."

"Shut up."

"I'm serious.  I tried to wake them up.  I tried to get the clothes, but I couldn't"

"Can you at least get my panties?"

"I tried Amy.  There's something else... There's... you know on them."

She became disgusted.  "Oh god!"  Amy recomposed herself.  "What are we going to do?  I can sleep on the ground, but not naked in some nasty hotel."

"There's the comforter."

So with no other choice and ready to pass out Amy and I laid on the ground next to the bed in the comforter naked with our backs touching and fell into a druken sleep.

I awoke to find myself spooning Amy.  Do not ask me how this occurred, last I remember we were back-to-back and had an agreement to stay that way.  Now her back rested tightly against my chest.  My hand cupped her large breast.  Oh man were they heavy and nice.  I felt the hard nipple between my fingers and her hand was gripped over my hand.  I could see goose bumps on her arm as the comforter had ridden down a little.  Probably when I rolled over.  Did I roll over on my own, or did she ask me too?  She does have her arms wrapped around my arm.  It was quite effective in keeping us warm in this cold assTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.

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Beyond Dreamscape Part 2: Kaetlin, Jack, and the Driver By Diana Kimberly Heche "Where am I?" The gentle faced red haired woman stood up at the sound of Jack Wallace's voice. She smiled upon him kindly, but her eyes could not conceal the concern. "You're in a hospital room Jack, you had a small accident. You fell off of the ladder when you were cleaning the gutters and were out for awhile." Jack Wallace lay in bed, he had raised his arms off of the bed, opening and...

2 years ago
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Beyond the Pale Chapter 1

Philip knelt on the floor of his bedroom rummaging through a tall stack of papers. If asked his mother would have explained that the state of his bedroom was a clear reflection of her son's life. Finally finding what he needed, he placed the loose sheets of paper into a rather large binder. Across the top of the binder, hand written in beautiful calligraphy was the word Mercia. Unlike many young men his age, Philip was not looking forward to the weekends to spend time trying to pick up...

4 years ago
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Beyond the Pale Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Players: Christian (M) /Isabelle (F) Pathfinder Brett (M) /Owein (M) Paragon Sandy (F) /Dacie (F) Corsair ; Sylph Kathy (F) /Eric (M) Huscarl Stephen (M) /Sayer (M) Incantist Corey (M) /Elisa (F) Priestess Isabelle ran her hands across the worn masonry. Admittedly, the mosaics were indeed very beautiful, portraying stories of the seven gods and goddess of the world, including the forgotten goddess. To think that all of this sprang from her imagination was difficult to...

1 year ago
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Beyond Hogwarts

We take up the story as the adult Hermione Granger and Virginia (Ginny) Weasley’s, along with the other female pupils from Hogwarts, education has now progressed to the Dianic Craft College. The year is 1997. The word craft in the title of the College has nothing to do with turning wood or making clay pots but rather the ancient craft, that is witchcraft. It was named in honour of the moon goddess Diana. It’s late September but the weather is mild and pleasant due to the setting of the college...

Erotic
1 year ago
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Beyond the Sea Ch 02

Arkady is not a popular person, and she loves it. It gives her time to read. Arkady is the best forensic language analyst in the blue states. Her time is occupied with codes, patterns, research, and puzzles. She is not capable of anything else. At a younger age she was thought to have a learning disability, but to her great luck, her mother called bullshit, loudly: ‘Nothing wrong with my daughter but she likes to goddamn read. Don’t you have drugs to say no to? Leave her the hell alone!’ ...

1 year ago
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Beyond the Sea part one

My name is Allysa, but I go by Aly, and I was born and raised on The Island. most people dont know we exist. most people dont really want to. But we do exist, and I am so deeply ingrained in this life style that i find it hard to live without it. You see, The Island is a complex, a settlment started by some of the vangaurds of hippies in the late fifties, and it has only grown since then. it was settled by 8 families, but since it's inceptiom, 5 have left and 3 remain. of the remaining...

2 years ago
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Beyond Endings

Beyond Endings — Part 2 of Terminal Love * One week after scattering Mandy’s ashes, Ed and Sandy returned to their jobs. Work had piled up while they were on leave, and they were both glad to be too busy to think. The last thing either of them wanted was to think. After work, they went to their homes and crashed from exhaustion. Ed didn’t relax before falling asleep, so his sleep was very fitful. He found himself having recurring nightmares, and he’d wake up sweating, with a pounding...

2 years ago
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Beyond Reason

I stacked my plate on Tom’s and began clearing the table.“Tomorrow is a training day. I need to be at the office by 7 am and I can’t be late,” I lied, setting the foundation of an excuse for refusing sex later, again.”Uggh, This new job is consuming you, Blu...and it’s killing me...so long since we last fucked,” he said with a weak smile that somehow rendered the complaint pathetic.“It’s Monday, you’ll be watching the game anyway.”I married Tom for all the things we had in common.  Football was...

Cheating
1 year ago
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Beyond the office park

Brad: 2 pm works for me, go west on Highway 34 then turn north on Harrison. Go west on 4th and near the end on the right is a long low warehouse building beyond the office park. Meet me there. The second from the near end bay door will be open and my bike will be just inside. I will close the door and if no one else is around I will enjoy the first kiss with you. I will wear loose clothing so you can touch me where you want.Those were Brad’s instructions on Adam4Adam. He said he wanted to taste...

1 year ago
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Beyond Mothers Kiss 2

I feel as if my spirit has been electrified by the recent encounters. My son Michael is relishing in my offerings and seems to spend more time at home, than ever before. My two year seductive indoctrination was successful and I've begun to take small steps forward. This is truly the most erotic adventure I've ever embarked upon, far beyond what I expected,... and I yearn for more. It was just eight days ago when I displayed my breasts to him while he eagerly licked and sucked...

3 years ago
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Beyond the Pale Chapter 2

Plunged into darkness, Christian felt greatly out of sorts when suddenly the warmth of the sun played across his face and arms. It was a gentle touch, quite unexpected as moments before he had been sitting in the basement of Philip parent's home. However, a blood-curdling scream shattered those pleasant but somewhat muddled thoughts. "Oh my God! What happened to me?" an obviously female voice screamed once more, followed by loud sobbing. In his wildest imagination, what Christian...

2 years ago
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Beyond Humiliation Chapter 1 Holiday Planning

BEYOND HUMILIATION Chapter 1 - Holiday Planning Back in November 2012 I wrote a story called "How Humiliating". It told how Stephen, an occasional and secret cross-dresser, was caught out by his wife Sandra and forced, through a series of humiliating experiences, to confront and come to terms with his obsession. Although angry with Stephen for him not being open and honest about his desires, Sandra found the whole idea of cross-dressing strangely exciting and...

3 years ago
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BEYOND THE CALL OF DUTY PART 8211 1

This is a true incident. I was 26 at that time working as a Medical Officer in a private Hospital. I met Mrs Balbir in the hospital when she had come to consult about her daughter who was down with a respiratory problem. Our chemistry seemed to gel in the very first meeting itself and we soon became close friends and started meeting casually. Mrs K was an extrovert very energetic with a tendency to glamorizing herself. Though just 5 ft she had been blessed her with a very attractive seductive...

3 years ago
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Beyond Latency

Foreword:After some of my most ardent followers repeatedly asked me to continue with this story, I simply couldn’t refuse. I not in the habit of writing sequels, but felt happily obliged to do so. In all honesty, when I completed my original story, that thought had seriously crossed my mind. In any case, I hope that this sequel doesn’t disappoint…*Once we got back to our everyday lives, our daily routines continued as usual. I enjoyed our excursion to the spa and had been enthralled by what had...

Gay Male
2 years ago
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Beyond A Much Needed Fucking

Sixty-one-year-old Pat Mitchell had ended a long period without sex by getting an after-hours fucking from barman Ian Smithers, who was close to twenty years her junior. They had fucked in the bar after closing up with Pat's husband Cyril asleep upstairs after yet another evening of heavy drinking. The fucking took place over the back of a chair but had got so frenzied in the end that a chair leg broke.Whilst the shag very much satisfied Pat, she now wanted more. Ian was happy to give her more...

Mature
4 years ago
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Beyond the Mountain

It wasn’t easy being a half-breed in the world of the white man. Wounded Hawk pulled his coat up around him against the air that had chilled overnight. Might be winter’s knocking on fall’s door, Hawk reasoned. The half-white, half-Indian felt something more than frost in the air. He peered around the stable. Yeah, I’m right, he thought, as the owner glared at him. If Hawk weren’t a deputy US Marshal, he wouldn’t have even been allowed to board his horses here. The hotels had rejected him,...

4 years ago
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Beyond MeasureStory 2 Beyond the Pale

It was a miserable July night. The temperature hovered around eighty-five, and I’d sweated through my shirt. The badge pinned to that shirt said, “County Sheriff.” I’d been one for almost twenty years. I usually don’t get called out at 3 AM. But tempers fray when the weather gets hot. And occasionally, one of our fine citizens gets it in his head to drink too much and touch up the wife. Two of my guys responded to the call. When they got there, the moron chose to add an extra ten years to...

2 years ago
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Beyond Mile High the DreamChapter 2 The Dream

When I got to my house in the mountains overlooking San Diego I made sure that the address, phone number and all other vital statistics about Janice were copied, and copied again and put in very safe places. I didn't want to lose track of that lady. She had written down her work schedule for the next few weeks which is as far ahead as she knew. They rotated flights every week so that the trips didn't become boring or too routine. They were "sharper" that way. Seemed pretty silly to me,...

3 years ago
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Beyond a kiss

I had dated a bit but not that much. The men that were interested in me were nice, but they were fellow nerds. Socially awkward, non confident guys that were more interested in stats of their wow characters than any romance. I suppose I was decent looking enough. I was 5 foot 4, with shoulder length radish blonde hair with bangs. My body was decent as well. I was the last girl in my grade to start budding, but the girls grew to a decent c cup. They reminded me of the old pin up girl...

2 years ago
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Beyond the Sea Ch 01

1 : Nihil inimicius quam sibi ipse There is blood in the room, but they can’t find it. They know it’s there. Blood always comes through. It can wait. For hours, days, since, there’s been washing and rubbings, sprayings and windows opened, but a small colony of maggots has still managed to thrive on a chunk of forgotten lung tissue caught under a chair leg. The flies will not disgust them when discovered in a few days. They will never find the bronchiole, and one day it will be swept up by a...

3 years ago
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Beyond Limits Ch 04

Chapter 4 – Conclusion At the beginning, a break-up is almost like a relief. It feels good to be able to sever and excise those connections that have become diseased and gangrenous and have started choking you and kept you from breathing. A new honesty enters your dealings with your former lover, a new ease and openness, and there’s almost a kind of delirium that seizes you and you run back and forth to her over bridges you don’t realize are already crumbling beneath your feet. She’s so much a...

1 year ago
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Beyond the bookstore

One day after work at the dinner table, my wife told me her sister was going to have a minor operation. She said she wanted to stay with her a few days after the operation to cook, clean, and take care of her while she was recuperating. “Would you mind? I’ll only be gone from Thursday to Sunday. I can make a few dinners, so all you’ll have to do is heat them up.” I replied, “Of course, I don’t mind. It’s your sister. I’m sure I can get through a few days on my own.” Her sister lived about five...

Crossdressing
2 years ago
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Beyond Limits

Part 1 The sun was bright. The day was bristling with sun, and here in this apartment it seemed to burn through the windows as if someone were holding a hot iron up to the glass. All except for in the dining room where a window was broken, and here the sun and the snow poured in and had been pouring in for some time, pouring in where Lexi sat naked, kneeling and holding Cormac’s head in her lap. He was dead, and she was rocking her body and weeping. She was covered with goose bumps and there...

1 year ago
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Beyond Limits Ch 02

No. I had no reason to complain. Things were going amazingly well. That last soliloquy remained to be written and that would determine the final, overall cast of the play, but that was all. I was stubbornly holding onto that, having some ambiguous feelings about my characters, or maybe I just liked making everyone nervous. The play was quite simply a phenomenon. Grehen and Bud Carlton had called in some favors and used their connections to make sure that certain critics came from Chicago and...

2 years ago
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Beyond Bargained For

She let out a long sigh, turning about in front of the full-length mirror in order to get a better look at herself. Primping was not something she made a regular part of her day to day routine. Since she worked full-time third shift at a long-term care facility and was asleep during the day most of the time, it simply wasn’t something she thought to do. Sure she washed herself everyday and things like that, but she never really went out of her way to make herself pretty. Tonight was a...

4 years ago
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Beyond a Reasonable Doubt

I took the call a little after midnight, and yes, it was a dark and stormy night, but I guess in my line of work they usually are — in one way or another. Dispatch called just as I ran across an ex-wife in a bad dream, but the sleepy voice on the other end of the line had no way of knowing that, and even if she had, there wasn’t a damn thing either of us could have done about it. Sometimes late night calls are just the luck of the draw, some nights you end up in the wrong place at the right...

4 years ago
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Beyond Full

My Sir demanded me to my knees inthe middle of the room. He disappeared behind the clothes rack by the dresser and dug through the second drawer where the toys were kept. Then he walked back to me, smiling, and held up a large black silicon plug. We had recently purchased a trainer set, and he picked the largest one! Oh, how I had day dreamed about that black plug.  Sir set it on the bedside table and went back to the dresser, this time bringing back the sleek, leather handled riding crop, my...

3 years ago
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Beyond The Badge Chapter 3

"So how did you sleep?“ I asked her.“Oh wonderfully! I haven’t slept that could since I can remember! You have a very comfortable lap, Daddy!” she said playfully."Daddy, hmm?" I said smiling. "Well, I've been called worse. Does that mean you're my little girl?"That’s when Becky walked up in front of me seductively and lifted her orange cami top, showing me her tits for the first time. She leaned forward so I could get a closer look. “You tell me… Daddy,” she said, with a lusty voice.Well,...

Mature
3 years ago
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Beyond The Badge Chapter 2

We stopped about halfway through the shift and decided it was a good time for dinner. On our way back down to the security office, we stopped and I got us a couple of sodas, candy bars, and chips to go along with what I had brought. When we got in the office, we sat down to eat our makeshift dinner. I had made a couple of cold ham and cheese sandwiches, four hard-boiled eggs and a big thermos of coffee. We split up the food evenly, although Becky wasn't much for the coffee and we ate our...

Mature
3 years ago
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Beyond The Badge Chapter 1

It was another cold, wet, windy night in Chicago. The kind of night that no one wanted to be out in. I was doing my rounds in the large office building I worked in as a security guard, thankful I didn’t have to be working in the rain that had been coming down in sheets since around noon that day. I could hear the rain pounding against the plate glass windows in the offices and I heard the wind whistling between the tall high-rises that surrounded my Hubbard St. office building.It was just past...

Mature
1 year ago
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Beyond the Bad End

“No! This can’t be how it’s supposed to end!” you scream bitterly in your head as the sounds of battle begin to die off around around you. What should have been a routine dungeon raid has spiraled into a full-blown disaster, leaving you and the lucky half of your party sprawled across the cold dungeon floor - barely conscious, but alive. The lifeless bodies of the other half that weren’t so lucky litter the area, a constant, brutal reminder of the fate that almost certainly awaits you...

Fantasy
3 years ago
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Beyond Shattered Dreams

I felt fantastic as I walked through the busy resort, the gentle breeze coming in from the sea kept lifting the hem of my short dress, but knowing that I was naked beneath it only added to my pleasure.At that time I was thirty-eight years old and I'd just walked out on my abusive husband after eighteen years of marriage, I'd come down to Cornwall to spend the summer getting some sun on my back, on my first day here I'd landed a job in a local café and I loved it from the start.The holiday...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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Beyond All Evil

You take a step out from you house and into the now destroyed neighborhood, you cannot believe your eyes. Your once beautiful street has been turned into the apocalypse. Over turned cars & dead bodies litter your neighbors front yards and driveways. Some of the houses have even on fire. It's a disaster. You break your train thought of thought as you hear some movement to your left, you quickly glance over & clutch the baseball in your hand a little tighter. Whatever it is, isn't human anymore &...

3 years ago
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Beyond Mothers Kiss

There was a new energy in the house since our 'New Years Eve' encounter. My years of thoughts and planning have paid off and Michael seems to be floating on air. An obvious skip was noticed in his step as he strolled around the house, in the days that followed. A sense of relief and satisfaction vented from him, like steam being released from a boiling pot. My slow paced indoctrination was wonderful, taking advantage of his weaknesses while exposing my own. This house was buzzing with...

2 years ago
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BEYOND THE KITCHEN AND INTO THE FOREST

"You're making this all up, aren't you," Mom said, glancing over her shoulder at me. "Why would I make up these stories?" I asked her with a little smile. "Just to tease me," she said. We were stretched out on a blanket in the middle of a forest clearing and she was on her belly with her head resting upon her folded arms, while I stroked her ass which glowed in the late afternoon sun. Anal sex was still a verboten avenue yet to explored but that never stopped from fingering her asshole,...

2 years ago
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Beyond Full

 My Sir demanded me to my knees inthe middle of the room. He disappeared behind the clothes rack by the dresser and dug through the second drawer where the toys were kept. Then he walked back to me, smiling, and held up a large black silicon plug. We had recently purchased a trainer set, and he picked the largest one! Oh, how I had day dreamed about that black plug.  Sir set it on the bedside table and went back to the dresser, this time bringing back the sleek, leather handled riding crop, my...

BDSM
3 years ago
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Beyond the thin blue line

(The names, dates, police department and call sign has been changed in this story to avoid leaking any information. Everything in this story has been inspired from actual event.)I still remember this day like yesterday, I barely slept because I was so thrilled, first day of work as a k** is something pretty special. I jumped off the bed as soon as the sun came up, I ran in my bathroom and took a shower. Walked back in my room and got dressed up with my best looking pair of jeans, put on a black...

3 years ago
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Beyond the bubble gum

The next morning Ellen and I got up early and made love. It wasn't fucking...it was love with lots of kissing and body stroking. We had a nice hot shower after went back to her room and sat on her bed. She asked me then about the photos of me fucking her mother. I told her that was one of my first times with her mother and I didn't really know Ellen then. I also said that I couldn't promise that I wouldn't fuck her mother again some time. Ellen nodded her head and said, "It's okay." She...

2 years ago
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Beyond The Expectations

Hi friends, this Ajai from Vijayawada. This is my first story so please excuse me if there are any mistakes.If I talk about my physique, I have a toned bod body,broad chest with full of hairs,age 23,height 5.8 and finally my dick size is 7-8 inches.So far my family is concerned, we are 4 members including my parents.My mother got married at very younger and now her age is 38 and my sisters age is 21. I will describe their structures after sometime. I love my family very much. Coming into the...

Incest
4 years ago
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Beyond the Pale Chapter 3

Players: Christian (M) /Isabelle (F) Pathfinder Brett (M) /Owein (M) Paragon Sandy (F) /Dacie (F) Corsair ; Sylph Kathy (F) /Eric (M) Huscarl Stephen (M) /Sayer (M) Incantist Corey (M) /Elisa (F) Priestess As the sun began to slowly dip towards the horizon, the party finished a quick meal before putting out the cooking fire. There were a couple of complaints, but it was calmly pointed out that fires in the wilderness tended to attract too many unwanted visitors. "You're upset."...

4 years ago
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Beyond the Pale Chapter 6

Players: Christian (M) /Isabelle (F) Pathfinder Brett (M) /Owein (M) Paragon (dead) Sandy (F) /Dacie (F) Corsair ; Sylph Kathy (F) /Eric (M) Huscarl Stephen (M) /Sayer (M) Incantist Corey (M) /Elisa (F) Priestess With the sun rising over the horizon, Dacie opened her eyes surprised to find that Isabelle had not moved from her position all night. After that long and terrible retreat from the crypt, dragging Owein's body along the way, the party had finally found a place to...

2 years ago
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Beyond Negotiation

Of course, I can't see them, but I am picturing how my bright-red shiny toenails would look as I wiggle them. Encased in shimmering white thigh- high stockings attached to my white-lace garter belt, the sensation I feel as they occasionally rub together is one of the many thrills accosting my body. The pink 6" patent-leather heels, just a shade too tight on my feet, only serve to reinforce my predicament. Over the garter belt I'm wearing what Mistress calls my "spank-me" panties....

1 year ago
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Beyond border

It happened just one and a half years ago but it seems to be happened a long ago. This event gives me pleasure of bringing smile on my dearest one’s face and also gives pain of unforgivable sin I had done. This particular event has totally changed my life. I am Dhrubo from Dhaka.I am the only son of my parents.I can’t remember my mother who left me in my childhood. After her death dad didn’t marry.He was my dearest person before another one came in my life. I don’t know how a mother is to her...

2 years ago
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Beyond Integration Limits

Hi, I am a 19 year old college student from Delhi. This incident happened when I was 18 years old and was in high school. My Maths teacher is a perfect big beautiful woman, very tall with very large hips, buttocks and boobs. She had been close to my family and we had known each other much prior to her becoming my teacher in high school, as our families were both tamilians. She had become a widow a few years back and was living alone with her two daughters. From the time I got into 11th...

2 years ago
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Beyond The Call of Duty Part 8211 3

The story so far. Dr Jeet.meets Mrs Balbir at the hospital where she had come to show her asthmatic teenage daughter. They develop instant liking for each other and become friendly. Mrs Balbir in her mid 30’s is just 5 ft but with a well manicured body. She dresses well and looks at least 10 yours younger. Dr Jeet and Balbir are a picture of contrast he is at least 11 inches taller, 15 kg heavier and a bachelor. Balbir is a teacher in the local convent school. She stays alone as her husband...

3 years ago
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BEYOND THE CALL OF DUTY PART 8211 2

In part one of the story was narrated by Dr Jeet. He meets Mrs Balbir at the hospital where she had come to show her teenage daughter who suffers from Asthma. They develop instant liking for each other and become friendly. Mrs Balbir in her mid 30’s is just 5 ft but with a well manicured body. She dresses well and looks at least 10 yours younger. Dr Jeet and Balbir are a picture of contrast he is at least 11 inches taller, 15 kg heavier and a bachelor. Balbir is a teacher in the local convent...

3 years ago
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Beyond the Past

Shilah crouched. One boot planted firmly on the ground with her leather-clad ass cheek balanced steadily on the heel of her opposite foot. Lithe fingers wrapped tensely around the shaft of a spear but her breathing was controlled; slow and steady. Regulated and practiced. The surrounding forest air was spongy and humid, not a lick of breeze, which was cloaking her from detection. Rivulets of sweat cut lines through the grime that coated her ivory cleavage. The stagnant warmth didn’t bother her,...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
3 years ago
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Beyond the Stars

Hurtling through the vastness of space, a fleet of meteors made their way into the sol system, with an unintended and inevitable destination. Slipping past the moon, they continued on their warpath toward the giant blue marble known as earth. In moments they would rain hell fire down on a small unsuspecting town, and change the world forever. Martha Kane was standing in a small shop staring into a mirror. She ran a hand through her long red hair, and stared at her face. Even though she was...

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