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UNDERCOVERJessica’s a five year veteran of the force. Still young, attractive, she’s been assigned to a task force investigating the suspicious disappearances of young women from the downtown riverfront night spots. The task force has been assigned teams, usually a couple or so undercover male officers in the background with a female officer, sometimes two, dressed as ‘Marks’ frequenting certain bars and clubs. A couple months in without any further disappearances and the rumors are the...
Deputy Sergeant Applegate pursed her full lips. She had to make a decision. Angie had been promoted to deputy sergeant from the outstanding work she had done while on temporary duty. She had been offered sergeant after successful completion of a voluntary undercover assignment. The job would require temporary duty with the vice squad in Los Angeles. It wasn't something she had been trained to do, but Lieutenant Frost told her that she was a natural. Angie was to report to the vice squad...
“This shouldn’t be happening” I kept telling myself as I hesitated. If I hesitated much longer then our psycho host would get pissed and probably kill us both ... just for the fun of it. He was impotent ... and he wanted a threesome involving me, his girlfriend and mine. He’d discovered that I was hung like a horse, and his perverted mind wanted to see me in action whilst he sat and watched. I had just fucked his equally psycho blonde bimbo girlfriend to a massive cum ... and there was an...
It was just a warehouse. It almost looked like it was falling down, and there was barely a single pane of glass left intact in the rotting window frames. This was it? Five years of investigation and deep, deep undercover work had led them to this moment, and neither Agent Lewis Hicks nor Agent Gabby Jones betrayed the slightest surprise as their contact unlocked the fragile looking door and led them into the derelict building. But when, after establishing their credentials and even their own...
BDSMI was asked to volunteer for an undercover assignment and I jumped at thechance. It involved an operation designed to break up a major pornoperation that was feeding stills and videos to several very successful web sites.So far, the agency had been unable to find anything i*****l about the group's operations. There was no chance of infiltrating anyone into theproduction side because it was too tightly controlled.The only way in would be to insert an agent posing as a bondage model.That's...
What I'm about to tell you, as we say in the spy business, is something I should not be telling you. So please, please, please don't tell anyone what you read here. And if you're a spy or terrorist, please stop reading now, because there's some top secret, sensitive information you're not supposed to know about.Okay, now that it's safe to talk, I guess I should let you know a little about me. For obvious reasons, I can't tell you my name. Well, maybe my first name. It's Bob. And maybe a hint of...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThe phone rang for the third time in the past 60 seconds, and Alex again hit the "ignore" button, without even looking at who was calling. Getting into a phone conversation was the last thing on his mind right now. He and Sabina had been going out for nearly three years, but until they got away together to college, the most he ever got from her, sexually, were kisses and an occasional back rub. Now that they were out from the watchful eye of Jack and Sabina's father, their relationship had...
(Authors: This is set to private, but if you would like to write for this story feel free to message me. There are plenty of other adventures, missions and exploits to be had. All characters are 18 years of age or older.) Sunken far below the depths of the surface, a devious monastic order of female changelings makes their home and thrives: The Sisterhood of the Broken Mask. They number almost a hundred strong, with two dozen mindless thralls and a horde of bloodthirsty monsters to protect them...
Your name is John McQuaid. It is something you remind yourself everyday, for it is not your name. Not your real name, anyway. You reach down the lunch hamper you brought with you, your fingers seeking the comfort you always find in your gun.
Your career is stagnant and dull. Your name is John Doe and you are an investigative journalist. You are young, having just turned 23, and your pieces have earned you a few awards. But as of late, you haven't gotten any good subjects to write about. You've been relegated to beat coverage to pass the time, mostly because your editor isn't willing to pony up the bucks required to undertake a good investigative report in these trying economic times. Though the gig has been boring the last year or...
By Larry Malone It was years ago during the annual senior class trip to Rye Beach Playland Park, NY. In those days we got there by ferry ride from Brooklyn on Long Island Sound and up the east coast to Rye N.Y. The Playland was legendary and had been around since the mid-1920s. It had everything: rides, picnic areas, skating rinks, beach, pools, concession stands, etc. The perfect place for a full day of outing for a mixed crowd. The ferry ride was purposely slow and took about two hours...
The last mission had been just short of disaster. What had promised in the beginning to be a simple extraction from Geneva of two defecting Chechens had turned out to be a trap for both sides, with a double agent in our side selling out to a third, unknown party. There were no goodbyes or tears when we left - guns had been shot, people killed, and your truly got a lead souvenir in his shoulder that still hurts when I turn to the right. If it had not been for my daughter, my 'backup,' I would...
Hanna Jurasek answered her telephone. "Hi Hanna. You busy at the moment?" "No, Karen, in fact I just sat down with a cup of coffee to read the paper, and then watch the "Price is Right." "What's up?" "This is very serious, Hanna. My daughter, Patty, has been moping around for the last couple of days. I finally got her to tell me what was going on. She was very embarrassed. You know how college girls are about telling their Mom anything. What I am about to tell you is something that...
My name is James Kendal and I have been a thief all my life. I am very good at what I do which is why I have never been caught. I am also skilled in a mixed martial art so can more than take care of myself. The two men following me did not stand out which was unusual. I decided to confront them privately and turned in at the alley. What happened next did surprise me. Between one moment and the next a dozen space force commandoes appeared with rifles pointed at me. I held still since they could...
The shuttle drifted on the outskirts of the solar system, its engines offline to lower its telltale heat signature. While Boyd had been assured that nobody would have the means to reach them if they were detected, there was no harm in going quiet, it would save energy too in the case that they were unable to find a ride and had to return to Hades. He relaxed in one of the crash couches, Lorza sitting cross-legged on the deck opposite him, at head height due to their difference in stature....
Molly hung her head back, and faced the warm sun. She could feel the hot rays playing across her face and body. She wore only a bathing suit, so the sun reached every sweeping curve, every firm contour, and every spot that she usually hid under her baggy clothes, and modest dresses. In her back yard, she knew that she could relax, not having to worry about critical eyes and judgmental stares. The fence surrounding her was high enough to shut out the rest of the world. She opened her eyes, and...
I have wondered if I am simply another woman in midlife crisis mode. No one wakes up and one day and decides to be that walking cliche. How tacky is it to be the wife everyone hears stories about and shakes their head disapprovingly thinking, "it sounds exciting, but of course I would never cheat." I will be honest with anyone and tell them that I lived my life, for the past 19 years, mostly on autopilot. I met my husband 23 years ago in college, we dated, we married, we had 2 children, we...
Cheryl wiped the sleep out of her eyes, yawned, and scrunched down in her bed, staring at the ceiling. She'd been having the most wonderful dream, but she couldn't remember what it was. There were horses in it, she could remember that much, and she'd gone riding, her long hair blowing in the breeze behind her. But... She finally pushed the covers away and got out of bed. It was dark outside, no surprise because it was 5:30 in the morning, and it was snowing. She could see the flakes...
“Watcha doin’?” “Taking pictures.” “Why?” “The art teacher wants me to take a bunch of pictures.” “You’re taking Art, now?” “I guess. She wants me to document, using photographs to capture my vision, what I see of the world with artist’s eyes.” “So you came here to take pictures of me being all manly on the football field.” “No. I came here to take pictures of the cheerleaders being all cheerful on the football field.” Steve laughed and slapped Danny on the back. He said, “I’ll...
I am a 22 year old girl weighed 56 kg and have long blonde hair. My name is Nancy. It’s a warm sunny summer afternoon. I lay on the terrace and sunning myself. While I had read a book while I noticed how there was a rustling in the bushes. I thought nothing of it at first, thinking it might be a cat, and read my book on. But again and again there was a rustling in the bushes, so I was intrigued, and then ran to the bushes. But I could not see. Put me back on my couch and me on sunned. I did...
Introduction: I knew when Phil got frisk… Drive I knew Phil was feeling a bit frisky as we were driving home after our meal. Id been teasing him all night and as Id drunk my third glass of wine Id told him that Id taken off my thong the last time I went to the bathroom. Hed raised his eyebrows as though he didnt believe me, so I reached into my bag and took out my silky white thong. When passed it to him under the table his face was a picture, to say the least. That set the tone for the...
December 13, 1991, Chicago, Illinois When I arrived home, I went upstairs to shower and shave while everyone else was eating dinner. When I finished in the bathroom, I dressed in my tuxedo and then went downstairs. “Jesus,” Abbie breathed when she saw me. “Don’t give him any ideas!” Elyse laughed. “His ego is already big enough!” “There can only be one person in the house who thinks they are a god,” I said piously, “and Jess has that position sewn up!” “Watch it, Tiger. For all intents...
It was a beautiful morning and I was sitting in the lawn enjoying nature. I was looking at the snaps of my 21st Birthday which I had celebrated last fortnight. It was winter and I was enjoying the sun shine. I had just come back from the railway station after dropping my mom and dad; they had proceeded on a week long tour. I was planning how to spend the next week as I had to cook the food, look after the house, the maid, milk man, etc. Just then the phone rang. “Hello!” “Is this 25…?” “Yes!...
It was long back. I was working for a RMG company. We had lots of international buyers who used to visit us frequently. Most of the buyers were men and we had to treat them well with different possible options. One of the most common was to arrange social escorts for them. We had specific channel to source such girls. However, this time we had a buyer who was a female. I was a bit curious how to go forward with her. For men things were pretty straight forward – but I have never treated any...
I thought that things would pick up in our relationship after the good time we had in Florida. But, just the opposite seemed to happen. She started to get a little more distant and our sex life just seemed to stop. I tried to talk with her about it, but she said that things were ok with her. But there were always little things at night. She had a pad she heated in the microwave. She would then place on the area that hurt, such as her leg, arm, or stomach. It got to the point I just stopped...
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It was only two weeks later and we made our house empty again it was time to have our fuck buddy over for round 2. We all played cards talked and listened to music for the evening. I loved watching my wife flirting with him bending over in her tight jeans and her big tits bulging out of a low cut shirt. After a few hours of hanging time she disappeared into the bedroom and locked the door the 2 of us talked about how much fun it was to fuck my wife together. He couldent get over how tight her...
Mrs. A was flirting with a friend online when he told her about a new style of glory hole. She would not share any details with me but assure me I would love it. Saturday night she put on her favorite little black dress a pair of heels and we headed downtown. She was rubbing my cock as I drove to the address she gave me. We pulled around back and found a full parking lot. I managed to park near the back as she squirmed with excitement. She sent her friend a text and we waited for a reply. She...
This story was posted on another site years ago by me. I only recently stumbled onto Lush and I wanted to share it with you all. ********As I stripped down to my boxers for bed, I cant help but think of my day. Why in the world had my ex-girlfriend been staring at me so strangely in class today? And why had she looked so content, as if released of a great burden? Dismissing these thoughts from my head I slip into bed and drift off to sleep, hugging my pillow tightly.A noise at the foot of my...
SupernaturalTHIS STORY IS PURE FICTION AND FANTASY PLEASE ENJOY.MY WIFE BECAME PART OF A DEALMy name is John and I’m 32 years of age and married to a really lovely sexy wife who I adore,Here name is Alice and she’s 28 we have been married for just over four years, We have our own lovely home and I own a very successful real estate business life couldn’t be better until about 6 months ago,You see Alice doesn’t have to work due to the success of my business but has on occasions helped me out when she stands...
By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 The drive to the OB/GYN was uneventful. When we arrived, Dr. Ronda had already alerted her receptionist to move us to the top of the list. I went in with each of the ladies one by one. Jill was first. Dr. Ronda prescribed an ultra sound to check on the baby. She had moved into her second trimester. The doctor also gave her a preprinted diet plan and now expected her to begin taking prenatal vitamins. Her and Jill hugged before she left the exam room...
The rest of that Saturday night that was the first session of four for the Teen Beauty Pageant went extraordinarily well. The Pre-teen section was an instant hit with the audience with lots of parents proudly looking out for just their own kid and feeling even prouder if that child won one of the instant spot prizes. The first instant prize to go was for the best dressed pre-teen. That went to an eleven year old boy who had on a ‘real’ black and white suit just like Chris Maple’s. The boy...
“I hate public transport. I hate shopping, especiallyChristmas shopping. Heck, I HATE CHRISTMAS!” Katie shouted as she exited the bus into pouring rain with bags of Christmas shopping in each hand. “Why did I sell my car? Why? I’m a fucking idiot that’s why.” She huffed and sighed heavily before snuggling into her scarf and shuffling the mile walk to her house. ****** “Oh well I wish it could be Christmas everydayyyyyy!” Lucy sang in her car as she flicked the tinsel surrounding her rear view...
Love StoriesTo start of with this is just a fantsy story a friend asked me to right making her the main role and a whore.I hope you all enjoy. This is one of my first and the first of only 2 I can find.Its Friday and I wake up horny next to you still sleeping. Putting myself closer to you, you are giving off the smell of sex from the night before. I run my hand under the covers and over your tits and pinch your nipples making them hard again. I run my hand down between your legs and gently rub your clit....
I’m a divorced guy, 50 (but people guess me at late 30’s/early 40’s), not bad looking, a little spare tire, but with a little extra swingin’, and I let it do just that, no underwear. I stood at the entrance for a few seconds, letting my eyes adjust to the low light, and listening to the music coming from the stage. There was a slight odor of weed in the room, which kinda surprised me, but I didn’t really mind. A nice buzz along with good music was always a good blend. The band was doing a...
I’d been trying for weeks to get a date with Gail. She was going into senior year at Colgate and acted like a high school girl who didn’t want to date a guy who was behind her in school. Tall, cool and collected, doing her intern job well and not into socializing with the other interns, of whom I was one. We were at happy hour in a small park near the office. The senior execs treated everyone to free beer on Fridays, and you were expected to be there. A chance to meet and greet, they said, in...
I was having some lunch at a quick food place around the corner of our building office, when I met that black man.He just came along and asked me if he could sit down at my table.He looked hot, so I gladly accepted his kind company.The black guy really cheered me up, since I was having a bad day. We then got on to the subject of my stupid Boss trying to fuck me in his own office and hubby was not giving me enough sexual care.His name was Darius and he suddenly pulled out his cell phone and...
I was cruising across the US, east to west, returning from a ride to Washington DC to my home in San Francisco on my vintage 1954 Harley Davidson 70 inch panhead. She was a really sweet ride, I had custom chopped her, for those who get into bikes, she had an Ariel Springer front end, lots of chrome and a sweet black pearlized paint job that set off the Bates seats, lighting equipment and tank, yeah, a tear drop. It was the mid to late 60’s, I was a normal long haired, noble faired, leaping ...
I am now living with Raymon's family. I share a bed with Raymon. I am treated as his wife. His mother took my birth control pills from me. Ray is nice and respectful to me, and fucks me three or four times a day. I have never had so much sex and am afraid that I will be pregnant within days. I have always liked having a cock in my pussy, so I am not complaining. While Ray is really young, he does have a man's cock and the more we work at it the better he gets. It's, sort of, flattering to...
Introduction: This is my first entry. As such, there is a bit more back story than some of my other future entries. I find the more I write, the more Ill get into it and (in my opinion) the better the storytelling becomes. Having said that, hopefully youll enjoy them. Please feel free to comment or provide constructive criticism as this series is the first time Ive ever really written anything fictional. Tardiness is definitely one of my top pet peeves. I despise waiting for someone else and...
I tried delaying our hike for a day. I really did. Although Heather’s ankle was sore after she removed the ski boots in the lodge, by the time we got home it was already feeling a little better. She could certainly get around, since it mostly hurt only when putting sideward pressure on it. Skiing was probably out for a few days, at least, but a walk through the woods was not worth postponing. Or so she said. I was of two minds. Twenty-four hours of extra rest would allow more time for her to...
She went back to her desk and sat down. She glanced over at me and winked. She pulled out a schoolbook and started reading. RING Picking up, she said, “Good afternoon and thank you for calling The Armstrong Family Real Estate Company, ‘If you list with us – someone will buy it!’” “Yes, I’ll connect you,” she said, causing my phone to ring. I saw that Dad had looked up to watch her. He seemed impressed. “Hello, my name is Stuart Armstrong ... how may I help you today?” The call was the...
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This story took place about two years ago when I was twenty three years old. I’d always taken pride in my appearance; five feet six inches tall, long, almost black, dark hair, hazel/blue eyes, slim body and 34 B cup breasts, working out to stay as fit as I could most days. I’d go running with Issabella on most occasions and on the weekends we’d be joined by some of our male friends, regularly ending with us having sex, either mid run or after it. Although I’d known Issabella since school and...
Exhibitionism"How about that coffee?" Tom's question brought Miranda out of her reverie. "Oh... yes. It'll be ready in a couple of minutes." "Well in the meantime you can give me a hand." She walked over to the wagon where Tom had wedged a pole over a rock and under the wagon. "If we both put our weight on this end, we should be able to raise it enough for me to get the wheel back on." But even though they could raise the wagon, as soon as Tom reached for the wheel, Miranda could no longer...
Swiftly I shift from one side of the bed to the other, positioning your limbs with purpose and a total disregard for comfort. It’s not a matter of compliance, simple muscle memory gives way and you find yourself in that all too familiar position. Knees tucked under you, your ass high in the air. You're collard with your lead, although this time, each wrist is bound to its respective thigh keeping you pulled up tight. Immobilized face down to the side, leaving just enough room to breathe. I...
She sat on the end of the bed staring at the door waiting neverously and impatiently. Her makeup made her look soft with pink rose cheeks and light eyeliner and eyeshadow. Her lips were painted a soft wet pink. The lights were off in the room, but the light from the adjacent powder room caught off one of her gold earings. Her necklace was a choker with a gold heart. Her grey A-Line dress that zipped up the back was filled with her unnatural D cups. She was a larger woman,...
"I'm not Santa," said Bob doggedly. It was, perhaps, the thirtieth time he'd said it since he landed on the jolly old elf. "Facts are facts, Santa," said Gobelon Ferreneil, who had been claiming for the last half hour that he was now Bob's right hand man. "You have the powers. Only Santa has the powers. It's been that way for thousands of years." "The Santa myth is only centuries old, not thousands of years," said Bob, who was grasping at any straw that might cause his life to...
After spending my work day being teased with reminders of how incredibly naughty I was last night I cannot wait to make it home and let my fingers relieve the mounting tension. As I climb into my car I can feel my wetness pushing up against my panties sending shivers through my body. My mind is clouded with the images of my proclivities, the faint feeling of having both my young, wet holes filled, my hair being pulled back while someone whispers into my ear to cum like a good little slut. I...
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I left with Corky after telling Joe I would be spending the night at Corky's and hoping to relive the sex we used to have as the two of us arrived at his house. As we entered Corky had me stand in the middle of the living room and I immediately knew our sex was going to be like it used to be. My heart raced a bit as Corky came over to me, grabbed my cheek with one hand and squeezed my cheeks inward. He came up to me and immediately began to kiss me hard and long, his tongue searching out my...
I have been a nudist for a long time and I visited nudist beach and resorts with my deceased husband regularly. I love the sea and I still go with friends of both sexes whenever I have the chance. I traveled a lot with friends as well as with my husband. After getting over the grieving and mourning state, I needed time alone and went on tours. I’m not alone in my solitude to ‘relax and get away from it all,’ as I met and made friends with others on the trip. It was on one of the tours, I had...
Hello again. Last time I told you about my experience with my girlfriend Sabrina and how she introduced me to the world of bi-sexuality. Things have been pretty intense since then and I’ve met some pretty interesting people. Let’s just say that Sabrina’s parties have taken a slight change of course from what they once were. Anyway, it was getting to be a little much for me so I decided that I needed to take a break from the party life and just chillax for a while on my own, you know catch up on...
EroticA Night Out AloneA couple of days after James had fucked me real good again, we were invited to his brothers beach bar on Tortola, unfortunately Rob was not feeling too well and he suggested I went by myself, I was a little apprehensive but after much persuading I decided to go. I caught the hotels ferry boat over to Road Town dock and caught a taxi to the beach bar, I had a great night with James’s brother and his two friends, that story will be told later. This is all about my return to the...
AF: The Weekend By Bashful John and Mary Marsh had been married for more than 5 years when John felt the trouble began. John and his partner Ken Lincoln owned a Computer software business. It wasn't Microsoft but it was growing. They both were involved in the development of their products. John handled marketing and sales and Ken was the bean counter. It was a struggle. John should have hired a sales team long ago but he had a problem trusting others with something as...
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“Son, what’s going on? Other than the Rapture, which we evidently missed due to unbelief and sin. I guess that the Pentecostals were right. You can lose your salvation and it’s your fault that I’m going to Hell or have to choose between the Mark and the blade... , “ Dad started to preach at me when he saw the saber in my hand, glistening and sharp, clean thanks to my power, too. “Dad, just shut up for once. Nobody made you fuck Katrina, Becky, Ryan, or Jordan. You did that of your own free...
Vishal got married at the age of 27. He was delaying only because he was not sure of himself either he will succeed to maintain a married relationship with a girl. When he was 23 he had sex for the first time with a call girl. He cultivated queer thoughts regarding the girl who will become his wife. He did not know why and how he started thinking that way but he had always thought to share his wife with another man. He had since younger days of his life thought he will watch another man having...