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March 3, 1975 Amra pulled all of its forces out of East Vam on March 1. Within two days of the last helicopter leaving, the government of East Vam fell. The news had showed frantic crowds at the airport trying to get out of the country on the last few flights. There were pictures of high level government officials fleeing their homes in luxury cars. They were heading for ports where rows of expensive boats were docked waiting to take them to Filop or Yurago. The entire country was in chaos...
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Mark Sylvester was crying his heart out. His office phone sat off the hook beside him, the person on the other end having just given him the news he dreaded hearing. One of his cases came to a sad end, the poor girl he had been fighting hard to get free of her abusive situation settled matters her own way to make the pain go away- she killed herself. Mark was at a crossroads in his life. This was the third time one of his cases had been interfered with by his supervisor, Arthur...
I cannot describe the relief I felt when I realized what that cloud meant. We had just shy of fifty ships out here carrying more than eight thousand men, and every one of them was going to die of thirst if I fucked up my navigation and we couldn’t find our way home again. Now, that wasn’t a problem. A lot of them may well die in combat here in the Isles, but they had a chance now. Our fleet was still all strung out, a couple hundred miles from end to end. We needed to get all the commanders...
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AFTER WHITBY (5) T-girls in the North East Friday night had been emotionally exhausting. My first ever visit to a T- girl club had been exhilarating and great fun, but I hadn't got home until the early hours of Saturday morning and had also burnt a lot of adrenalin! This would not ordinarily have mattered; I could have just slept on, but unfortunately I had to drive from Wokingham - (just west of London) to Billingham in far the North East on Teesside. So when the alarm went off...
Life in the navy had it's share of ups and downs,but this particular day promised to be something special.We had been out to sea in the pacific in the stale confines of our submarine for the past six weeks gathering intelligence on human traffickers known to be operating in an area off the east coast of Japan.Within two hours we were scheduled to arrive in Iwiki,where from there my buddy Derek and I would take the high speed train south to Tokyo to meet up with a couple young ladies that Derek...
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If you haven’t read East Meets West, Part 1, then I suggest you read it now, otherwise this story will make no sense to you. I would also like to add that I don’t write sex stories . . . I write stories that have sex in them. Hopefully, the sex enhances the story, but is not the primary reason the story was written. Sex between consenting adults who love each other is truly one of the most glorious things on earth. I also want to point out a few things here, so I apologize in advance for...
If you haven’t read East Meets West, Part 1, then I suggest you read it now, otherwise this story will make no sense to you. I would also like to add that I don’t write sex stories ... I write stories that have sex in them. Hopefully, the sex enhances the story, but is not the primary reason the story was written. Sex between consenting adults who love each other is truly one of the most glorious things on earth. I also want to point out a few things here, so I apologize in advance for...
Pulling away from the motel near the Pittsburg airport, Dave felt a wave of loneliness sweep over him. Two of the women he loved had just departed to go ‘HOME’. Home, about a thousand miles south, was where he wished he could be right then. Home with all his friends and lovers. Maybe this was one of the lessons he needed to learn on this trip: he didn’t need to roam, despite how much he loved riding his fancy Harley Davidson motorcycle. Dave sighed and turned east and then southeast, again...
Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Ealaín “Followed?” my charge gasped. “What’s going on, Master?” Nathalie asked. Her voice lacked the normal fear. Since the fight, she had shed a degree of her timidity. She had discovered her strength thanks to Rubyforged, her armor. “One of the Biomancer’s things has been following us,” Sven said. He knelt and nudged the dead creature with his knife. “For days. Since Az.” “Longer,” I said, shaking my head. “I remember hearing owls after we...
I've been living in East L.A. ever since my mom and dad had moved us out of the one state that has been our home--the state of Ohio, where I was about to go to Ohio State University for my first school year away from home. But just as I was about to say 'goodbye' to my prison of a home-life and 'hello' to independance, my asshole of a dad had came home and fed me and the rest of the family this bullshit story about loosing his crappy job and having no fucking choice, but to move us to a new...
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(Man, I’m beat…. Working 13 hours on your feet all day, and dealing with rude ass customers and their kids is a living hell; especially when the parents aren’t paying attention to their kids, and the kids are running around and screaming like little monsters…) 25-year-old Carrie said to herself after she got off her shift at the diner at 9 PM. She clocks out in the back of the diner near the kitchen, swiping her keycard, and says good bye to her coworkers and best friend Kristie. After...
If you are looking for a story filled with sex, then you are probably in the wrong place. I don’t write sex stories. I (hopefully) write interesting stories that contain sex. It has been said that women need a reason to have sex, while men just need a place. Like most generalities, that is generally wrong. I think that most people actually need to have a reason to have sex and if they care for each other, if they love each other, then the sex will be even better. All the participants are at...
She was sitting patiently in her kitchen with a cup of coffee waiting for her husband of 15 years. David had been moving about the house in frenzy for the past 2 hours getting ready for his semi-annual fishing trip to Canada. Then she would be free of him for the next 10 days and have the entire house to herself. Their love life was nonexistent and had been for the past five years. David could no longer get an erection and refused to see a doctor or go to the marriage counselor with her. As a...
I Dominus: Japan – East meets West It was three in the morning, Tokyo time. I was wide awake, sitting in a leather chair in my hotel suite, looking out at the brilliant, Tokyo Tower. My eyes shifted to the shimmering, city lights that reflected off the Sumida River. Tokyo is a beautiful, modern city. Crowded, noisy and always bustling. But, if you looked past the Tokyo Tower, that rose bold and stark against the skyline, to the white, snowcapped peak of Mount Fuji, you were taken back in time....
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This is a true story which, unfortunately, may have come to an end.About five years ago I began helping lead a program in East Africa. When on safari we were staying in a tented camp where the drivers and clients eat dinner in the same area. After dinner I went over to my lead driver to discuss the next day.After the other drivers had finished and gone, I asked him how he became such a good wildlife guide. He told me a little. I asked him if he had a wife and k**s. He did back in his home...
I live in a suburb Close to Stockholm in Sweden where there are alot of immigrants from all over the World. I have always had a thing for mature and older arab and turkish men so I can tell you that I live in heaven. Most of them are married but I can tell you that having sex with middle east men is not a problem at all if you do it in the right way. I usually go to their cafés and restaurants and eat their kind of food and since I´m very Swedish looking they usually look at me like a strange...
The Middle East has always been an intriguing and amazing place. The multitude of cultures and faiths makes it a volatile atmosphere with need for a variety of outlets. Some releases come in the form of v******e, but there is also a lot of sex happening and it’s the kind of sex people don’t want to speak of. “The love that dared not speak its name” is alive and active all over the middle east and has been for centuries. I had two chances to go to Israel, Jordan and Egypt in 1990 and again...
I will tell you about how I got started when I worked in the Middle East and from there onwards I can tell you a lot more of what happened there. When I first arrived my new colleagues who were all British and Australian took me around the local area to show me around including the nearest big town which is where the main shops were. One thing they warned me about was not to go there on Thursday evenings or Friday at anytime because all the Asian workers were also off work. It was too crowded...
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Virgina is my cousin wife she have 2 small kids her husband works on ship. it was summer time i all ways liked virgina to see in summer she looked very hot as she used to were transparent clothe to fell cool i could all ways see her black bra & underwear her body had a great shape.one day while i was walking by her house i saw her father-in-law & mother-in-law living the house with big bags i went to them and asked them were r you going and they answered we are going to euro trip fore 15 days i...
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This is the conclusion of Part One, and I hope you have enjoyed reading. Again, please start with chapter one before reading this. Part 2 has been written and is in the process of being edited and will be posted soon. I again want to thank BeachBaby179 for her numerous suggestions and clarifications in making this story much better. It is very easy, when you are writing, to get so involved you let things slip. BeachBaby, you not only caught all those but forced me to look through the story with...
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On the Monday of the following week we were stood down early so I went to the mess and had lunch. By 12.30 I had finished my lunch and everyone disappeared back to their quarters until the bar opened at 2pm. I decided to go to the barbers where I had been warned about not to go without the rest of the guys to see what would happen going on my own. When I arrived it was only about ten minutes from closing but I went in anyway. There was only one customer there already being attended to and I...
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A real life adventure - or maybe it was all a fantasy - you will have to make up your own mind. They say confession is good for the soul, so here, for what it's worth, is one. It covers a recent visit to one of the more civilised parts of South East Asia - and, no, it wasn't Thailand or the Philippines. Whether I am proud of what happened or not is not something I wish to examine. Who can ever fully explain their actions? I guess only a shrink might be able to tell me, and I have never been...
All of a sudden, we were moving east rapidly on level ground heading for destiny at a place called Promontory Summit, Utah. I have to call attention to the fact that we were on level ground at long last. The days of putting lives on the line in places like the Donner Pass at the high elevations and the whirlwind changing temperatures of the ever-dangerous Truckee slide seemed distant now. Even the challenges of the rolling foothills were no longer a problem. Of course, in the back of my...
They say that God suspended the laws of incest in the early days so that man could spread on the earth. In the words of the commentators of the Douay Rheims Bible: "God [dispensed] with such marriages in the beginning of the world, as mankind could not otherwise be propagated.". Cain and his Wife "And Cain went out from the face of the Lord, and dwelt as a fugitive on the earth, at the east side of Eden. And Cain knew his wife, and she conceived, and brought forth Henoch: and he built a...
The trip from the Meadows to Bret and Jean’s home just north of Forsyth, Georgia, took eight hours, mostly because Dave spent none of the mileage on any Interstate highway. He pulled into their driveway about four o’clock, having clocked just over four-hundred miles. He’d taken three rest stops along the route, each at some off-beat place where he could get a coffee or some other kind of interesting refreshment as well as walk off some of the kinks in his legs and back. He’d had a lot of...
The morning had a slight chill to it, so Dave had put on his leather jacket. Unlike many of the Harley riders he’d seen through the years, this jacket did not tout a skull and crossbones on the back with the fearsome name of some motorcycle club such as Hell’s Disciples. By ten a.m., he stopped for a coffee and stowed the jacket in his saddlebags, glad that he’d left room for the bulky leather item. He applied some sunscreen, and was off again. The morning route took him almost directly east...
Dave’s departure from Hollidaysburg, Pennsylvania, took a week. He’d forged a loving relationship with Mariah St. Clair and her daughter Skye. Much of the week had been spent in bed with one or the other, and then both of them as they began to loosen up to the challenges that he gave them, some of which involved incestuous sapphic sex. The challenges also included dressing sexy, omitting underwear, walking around the home naked even when a delivery or arrival was expected, and using earthy,...
After reluctantly leaving Jessie’s home in Rochester, Dave meandered east across New York State. He had one particular destination in mind in the small town of Oneida – touring the Mansion House that had housed the most famous polyamorous communities in the world in starting in 1848 and that remained a symbol of one. Of course, the silverware that the community also produced went on to become some of the most revered, as well, but for Dave or anybody in the Circle, this place was...
The next two weeks, Dave had Rose as his steady passenger on the 1988 Harley Davidson Heritage Softail. They had to make several stops to buy some extra clothing to account for the weather and also the contemporary dress where they decided to stop. The more populated New England areas were less tolerant of Rose’s scantily dressed body – her preferred mode of riding. Dave was ecstatic and told Rose how he felt and why. “I’m a forty-five-year-old guy riding around the countryside with the hot...
Dave had to admit that after the past thousand miles that he was tired and somewhat bored of driving through farmland. This was most of the country, regardless of state. He’d developed a new appreciation for small towns along the way; places like Irene, South Dakota, with a population of four-hundred. As he rode slowly through the small community, he noted the pride in the town that residents had: six girls from the town had become Miss South Dakota in recent years, plus another sign declared...
Dave came down the stairway of the Cessna Citation and broke into tears as he reached the ground. He got down on his knees and kissed the tarmac. He hadn’t been on Circle soil since June first, and here it was a Sunday afternoon a week-and-a-half before Thanksgiving. He’d been gone almost six months. He couldn’t imagine what some of the military men felt like when they got home after two back-to-back yearlong tours in some godforsaken place in the Middle East. He had a new appreciation for...