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“Ryanair flight Foxtrot Romeo five-one-four you are cleared to land runway one seven over.”

The Boeing 737 that had taken off from Stansted curved onto the final approach, the pilot engaged another 20 degrees of flap and the undercarriage lowered with a hum and a clunk Three greens lights lit up on the panel in front of the pilot to indicate the wheels were down and locked and at just after ten to four in the afternoon the tyres hit the tarmac with a squeal and a puff of smoke. The airbrakes were deployed and the engines thrown into reverse thrust as the aircraft braked hard and slowed sufficiently for the Co-pilot to pick up the first taxiway and make the left turn towards the two story terminal building to the east of the runway.

A female voice with a soft Irish accent announced “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Dinard St Malo airport, the local time is fifteen fifty one . Please remain seated until the aircraft has come to a complete stop and seat belts sign have been switched off. May we thank you for flying with Ryanair this afternoon and we look forward to welcoming you back on board in the near future”

As the aircraft came to a halt the co-pilot switched off the fasten seatbelts sign.

Most of the passengers stood up and started to open the overhead luggage racks, reclaiming their carry on luggage, I, however, sat perfectly still and looked out of the window by my seat across the airfield to the slowly setting sun in the west. The doors opened and the other passengers disembarked, as the last few were making their way towards the nearest door, at the rear of the aircraft, I stood up took my bag and walked almost the full length of the gangway to the front exit.

It was something of a ritual for me, I couldn’t abide standing crushed by other passengers whilst they waited to disembark – I was happy in my own space taking my time. I walked down the aircraft steps and across the tarmac towards the arrivals hall. With just my overnight bag I walked directly through the arrivals hall where all the eager passengers now stood waiting for their hold luggage and out into the main concourse of the small terminal building.

I saw Tom and Sue waiting for me by the car hire desk and walked up to them. “Hi, you two, it’s lovely to see you again.”

Tom shook my firmly by the hand “Welcome to our little corner of France ” he said.

Sue, a smile beaming on her face, gave me a big hug and kissed me directly on the lips “Hi you.,” and, unseen to Tom, she dropped her hand to my crotch and gave my cock a squeeze through my trousers “I’ve missed you.”

Tom and Sue were about 10 years younger than me, we had met at a mutual friends wedding and hit it off almost immediately. Tom was a hypnotherapist of very similar build to me and Sue, a petite blonde 5 foot 2 inch sex bomb and with it an accomplished musician. Sue not only had great looks but she was talented too. I hate people like that. Anyway, they had been married for six years and had no children, and had moved out to France about five months ago.

We walked out to their car, parked in the car park just across from the terminal and Tom took by bag and put it in the boot. I got into the back of the car and Tom got in the driving seat while Sue took her place in the front next to him.

The drive to their house in Normandy took about an hour and a half and through the journey we chatted about my children and what we’d all been doing since we had last met, eight months previously in Kent , before they had packed up and moved out to France . By the time we had arrived it was dark and the isolated house was only lit by a full moon in a cloudless night sky. I always love the night sky in remote areas, the millions of stars that make up the Milky Way twinkle bright with no light pollution.

It was difficult to tell how big the house was as the lights from the car lit up a number of outbuildings and storage areas. There were fields all around the house and the nearest neighbour, Tom advised, was three kilometres away.

Tom stopped the car and switched off the engine “You may now disembark” said Tom in his best Irish accent and we all laughed as we got out. Sue opened the front door, which wasn’t locked, and we all entered the house, feeling the warmth immediately after the cold of the February night, a fire burned in the grate and the smell of wood smoke and garlic seemed to fill my nostrils. “This is lovely.” I said as I looked around.

The house was simply furnished and in the main room, where I now stood, the table had been laid for a light supper. Tom pointed towards a door off the lounge as the room where I would be sleeping; their room was at the other end of the house which was the other side of the kitchen.

I was going to take by bag through but Tom stopped me “Have a beer before you unpack,” he offered “you’ve had along day.”

“That would be great, thanks Tom, you’re a top man.” I replied and he went to the kitchen to get a beer. The moment he left the room Sue came over to me and pulling my trouser belt with her left hand pushed her right hand down the front of my trousers, inside my underpants and grabbed my cock.

“Oh, that feels so good babe, I want you to give me your spunk.” Sue purred.

I could hear Tom taking the crown top off the beer “Do you want a Picon in this?” he called from the kitchen.

“What’s Picon?” I asked as Sue continued to fondle my now swelling cock.

“Try it,” said Tom, “If you don’t like it, then I’ll drink yours.”

“Ok” I replied.

I heard the lid of a bottle unscrew and liquid being poured into a glass followed by the sound of fizzy liquid being added.

I now had a full erection and Sue was on tip toe starting to kiss my face as she rubbed my shaft.

“Sue,” I hissed at her “Tom will be back in a second, stop it.”

Sue looked up at me “I’ll have you later then.” She winked and pulled her hand out from my pants.

A fraction of a second after Sue’s hand had left the top of my trousers Tom was back in the room “Here you are, enjoy.” He said and handed me the glass of foaming beer.

I took a drink, the taste was pleasant and I nodded to Tom “Thanks, this is perfect.”

“You’re welcome.” He replied and excused himself to go to the woodshed to get some logs for the fire.

Once again I was alone with Sue and she was smiling that smile I’ve seen so many times, the demons of lust were filling her brain and I felt slightly nervous.

I took a seat at the table and held my beer tight as Sue pulled up a chair and sat next to me. “So,” she asked “are you still single?”

“I am,” I replied, “but actively looking for someone to share my bed. There’s a young lady in Holland who I’m hoping might agree to become the next Mrs. Chatto you know.” And I winked at Sue

She laughed, “Same old story every time.” She teased.

I drank more of the beer and we talked about my plan to look for a house in Normandy and what we would be doing in the morning. Tom and Sue had agreed to take me to visit the local land agents as property in France had become cheaper and it was very much a buyer’s market.

I finished the beer and nervously waited Tom’s return. The front door swung open and Tom came in with a large basket of wood. “Here we are,” he said, “That should keep us warm this evening.” Tom poked the fire and flames started to lick over the almost burned out logs, he threw two new ones on and they caught and started burning in a couple of moments.

“What a lovely fire,” I said, “I’ll just unpack my bag and freshen up. Give me ten minutes.” I took my bag into the guest room and unpacked quickly putting my spare underwear and shirts in the top left drawer of a chest of drawers and hanging my spare trousers in the wardrobe. There was a small sink in the corner of the room and I peeled off my shirt, filled the sink with hot water and taking the bar of soap washed my face, hands and under my arms. There was no towel.

I went to the door and Sue was sitting cross legged in front of the fire. “I forgot to bring a towel can I…”

“I’ll bring you one, hang on.” Said Sue and leapt up and hurried off towards the Kitchen.

A minute later she knocked on my bedroom door and, before waiting for a reply, walked in. I was standing by the sink in my underpants. “You’re looking good.” she said as I turned to take the towel from her.

“Thanks,” I replied “I’ve taken up badminton and it helps keep me trim.”

I turned back to the sink and started drying my face, I felt Sue’s hands on my bum. She squeezed them gently and I heard her purr.

“Sue,” I whispered so that Tom couldn’t hear me “I’m going to have to fuck your brains out if you keep flirting with me.”

“Oh please,” Sue whispered back “Give me you hot spunk.”

She laughed and left the room. I dressed and rejoined Tom and Sue in the main room.

We chatted again and I told Tom that I’d been learning some blues licks on my guitar. Tom was a good guitar player and we had enjoyed many evenings of good food and music in the time we’d known each other. We were very similar in terms of artistic ability and the friendship we had was deep.

Sue prepared a light evening meal and Tom opened a bottle of wine. We sat down and laughed, ate, drank and enjoyed a lovely evening together.

At the end of the meal I cleared the plates and Sue followed me into the kitchen to make the coffee.

“So, do you want to fuck me tonight babe?” She said rubbing the front of my trousers.

“I’d love to,” I said, “but Tom might object.”

“Object to what?” It was Tom standing in the doorway.

Sue looked at me and then at Tom.

“I just asked David if he wanted to fuck me tonight, and he said you might object.”

The silence in the room was palpable.

I looked at Sue unable to believe what she had just said.

“Of course I won’t object,” Said Tom, “It sounds like a lovely idea.”

I now looked at Tom unable to believe what he just said.

Sue took my hand and pulled me through the kitchen, into the front room and towards the guest room. “Come on big boy, we have permission to shag.”

What on earth was going on?

Sue pushed open the door to my room and pulled me to the bed. For a small woman she was remarkably strong when it came to doing something she wanted.

She turned to face me and started to unbutton my shirt and, when that was removed, she turned her attention to my trousers. I love it when a woman is dressed and she undresses me, it’s guaranteed to give me an erection. Sue had me naked in about a minute and a half and purred as she cupped my balls in her left hand.

“Get on the bed” she said.

I sat on the bed and swung my legs up so I was on my back. Sue undressed in about thirty seconds and jumped onto the bed next to me.

My hands started stroking her shoulders, soon moving to her beautiful breasts and across her flat stomach. Her hands were both holding my cock, rubbing it hard.

My hand now reached her pussy and I felt the wetness immediately. I traced the slit with my index finger before pushing it gently into her cunt. “You’re one wet young lady.” I said.

“And you’re one stiff old man.” She giggled.

I slipped a second finger into Sue’s cunt and she moaned, I started to pump her love tube with my fingers, feeling the juices run down my hand to my wrist.

Sue looked me in the eye “Will you please just get on and fuck me David?”

“And just how would you like me to fuck you Susan?” I teased.

“Deep, hard and in the doggy position,” she said “and make sure you come inside me” she added.

I reached into my bag for a condom and started to break the foil. “Here,” said Sue, “give me that.” I gave her the condom and she threw it across the room. She looked me in the eye and said

“Tonight you go bareback.”

“Are you sure?” I said.

“Honey, you’re going bareback with me for the next seven days!”

With that she got on her knees and dropped forward onto all fours, her bum towards me. She spread her legs slightly and I could see her pussy open, begging to be filled.

“Sue,” I said, “If you really want me to fill you then move to the edge of the bed and I’ll stand up behind you.”

She reverse shuffled over to the edge of the bed and I stood behind her. Her pussy was just a fraction higher than was comfortable. “Open you legs a little more.” I asked and as she did her pussy fell to the perfect height.

My cock was now at the entrance of her wet cunt, I grabbed her hips and pulled her back on to me forcing my cock deep into her cunt.

“Oh my God,” Sue cried, “Do that again!”

I withdrew and once again positioned myself “Ready?” I asked

“Oh fuck yes.” Sue replied.

Again I pulled her hips to me and slid my cock deep into her cunt “Again!” cried Sue.

After the fifth or sixth stabbing I started to pump her cunt with my cock, a regular tempo with my balls slapping against her mound of Venus with each in-stroke.

I was fucking Sue hard and the sensation of sex without a condom was awesome.

“Give me your spunk babe.” Sue cried out

Suddenly I was aware that Tom was in the room. He walked around in front of Sue and I saw he too was naked. He climbed on the bed as I pumped into Sue’s cunt and knelt in front of her. “Suck my cock now.” He commanded and Sue opened her mouth taking his semi erect cock deep into her mouth.

I was totally concentrating on fucking Sue, she was sucking Tom and he was watching me as I shafted his wife. I felt my spunk gathering for release and my legs started to shake. I always produce more spunk when I stand up, I don’t know why, but it also gives me the biggest orgasm.

“Oh fuck Sue; I’m going to give you my full load.” I cried out.

“Give it to me now!” she begged and I felt my ejaculation trigger. My cock jerked as the first jet of spunk left for Sue’s womb; again and again it jolted as stream after stream left my balls. I counted eight, it may have been more, but it certainly wasn’t any less.

Sue started to cum on the third or fourth squirt, and Tom wasn’t far behind, filling Sue’s mouth with his spunk.

Sue swallowed Tom’s load and, as she collapsed, exhausted on the bed, my cock dropped from her cum filled cunt. I looked at Tom and he looked back at me. I smiled, he laughed. “That,” I said, “was fucking awesome.”

“It sure was,” said Tom, “come on, let’s get a coffee”

I didn’t bother to wipe my cock, Tom and I just walked out of my room naked and settled ourselves down on two leather armchairs in the front room. We could hear Sue moaning on the bed in my room.

“Coffee?” Tom asked.

“White, no sugar please mate.” I replied.

Sue re-appeared, still naked, as Tom was walking back into the room with my coffee.

“Where’s mine?” she asked.

“Still in the pot, are you ready for one?” replied Tom.

“Yes please.” Sue said and came over to my chair and sat down on my lap.

We were all naked and enjoying the glow that follows sex and the warmth of the fire.

“That was awesome. Thank you so much.” I said to Sue.

“You had better get used to it.” She replied.

“What do you mean?” I said

“We’ll be doing that twice a day for the next seven days. Morning and night”

“That sounds like my kind of holiday” I said. “Is there a reason for the lack of condom?”

Tom had entered the room and before Sue could reply said “I’m infertile and Sue desperately wants a baby”

You could have knocked me over with a feather.

“And you David, are going to give me one.” Sue said grinning from ear to ear.

“It will be my pleasure.” I said now grinning at Sue.

“Bloody right it will.” Said Tom.

Once again laughter filled the room.

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Fade in -- North American Aerospace Defense Command (NORAD) Cheyenne Mountain Command Center General Grim walked swiftly down the carpeted hallway flanked by two high-ranking Colonels who served as his aides. His mood matched his name. Anyone who dared wake him in the middle of the night had better have a good reason, and this one certainly fit the bill. Over the past two days his facility had tracked an object just beyond the orbit of Neptune. Normally it would've been...

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Chantilly Brown

Spelling is Kissock English * * * INTRODUCTION President Brown’s daughter Chantilly disliked being jobless and socially isolated on the allegedly sun-drenched tropical island of breeze-caressed coconut palms and mile-long white-sand beaches that tourist brochures label unabashedly, ‘A Romantic Dream Destination’ and ‘Fantasy Island Is One Credit Card Zap Away’. Only yesterday a 7-year old runaway from school endeavouring to escape harsh discipline was hiding between ‘breeze-caressed palms’...

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Andersonville 4 Fallen Star

Andersonville 4 - Fallen Star by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to the volunteers and workers of AA (Alcoholics Anonymous) and other related, drug rehab programs. Fade in... I couldn't believe I was sitting here. Twelve years ago I was at the top of my game. 'Mack the knife' the fans use to call me. They gave me that name because I would slice through the defense of any team in the NFL. My team, the Cincinnati Bengals, was 14 and 2 going into the playoffs. We...

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Andersonville 14 The Mailman

Flashback - Three months earlier... Judge Jasper opened up the chamber door with such great force that he almost ripped it from its hinges. Behind him followed Andrew Marshall (Mars), Pete Akins (Apollo) and Ashlee Gang. Jupiter slammed the crumbled note down on his desk in rage and faced his two sons. "This is intolerable!" he almost screamed. "A few months ago it was just one person, today it's two. What's he going to do the next time, bring in a busload?" "Father,"...

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Andersonville 20 The Cure

"Good morning, Crius," Dennis Butz said. "And to you - 'brother'," Crius replied with just a hint of sarcasm. The Titan God was seated on the back porch of his new residence having breakfast. He was dressed in his traditional long, white robe with an oversized hood that was common before the war with the Olympians. Nearby sat Lucus, who eyed the director carefully. Dennis gave him a frown and sat down. "Where's the suit I got you?" Dennis inquired. Crius grunted as he...

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CillaChapter 2

Ann and Danica went with me on Monday when I returned to work. I placed both in jobs to learn their duties from the people who did the same work. I left at eleven to drive Anita to the truck stop. She wasn’t in there long when she came out telling me she was starting work the next morning. She would be using Ann’s car to go to work. I asked, “Do you want to return to the store now or may I take you to lunch?” “I think lunch if you have time.” We went into a small diner and sat in a...

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Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale shadow on the heart

Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale: Written by Shadowsblade Created for war and forged in pain, dealing with demons within and without. To all my readers, thanks for your posts. I do read each one and some of the ones posted recently, they added to my ideas on where to go in long term plot ideas! So keep posting and thinking out there! Copyright ©2018 by Shadowsblade All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by...

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Billys Introduction to a Sexfilled Weekend

Introduction: This work of fiction is based on a theme suggested by regular reader TexasDave14. The story is completely fiction, although the characteristics of the featured individuals are based upon real people. In 1985 we moved to Charlotte from Raleigh when I took a new job at a civil engineering firm. Connie had been an office manager at an insurance company before we moved, but decided to take the summer off before looking for employment again. However, we were soon to become involved in...

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Billi Jos big brother revised

Introduction: submissive girl finds out who her true love is Bye Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Dereks head, as they made sweet little kisses. Bye&hellip, he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She did not care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her boondocks family. Dont mind her. Billi Jo said as Dereks hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him...

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Billi Jos big brother revised

"Bye…” he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She did not care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her “boondocks” family. “Don’t mind her.” Billi Jo said as Derek’s hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him thinking she was fat. She was fat, as far as she was concerned and nothing like her stick of a roommate. “Mmmm… I love your big ass.” Derek said as he...

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Billi Jos big brother

Introduction: girl learns to be submissive to her brother Bye Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Dereks head, as they made sweet little kisses. Bye&hellip, he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She didnt care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her boondock family. dont mind her. Billi Jo said as Dereks hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him...

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Billi Jos big brother

"Bye…” he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She didn’t care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her “boondock” family. “don’t mind her.” Billi Jo said as Derek’s hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him thinking she was fat. She was fat, as far as she was concerned and nothing like her stick of a roommate. “Mmmm… I love your big ass.” Derek said as he...

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Andersonville 28 Freedom Fighters

Author's notes: Permission to use the names of my fellow authors (and good friends) was obtained before this story was written. Any negative events that happened in this story were explained before consent was given. Fade in... There was no doubt they were in love. My brother was lying on Sally's lap while she ran her long, delicate fingernails through his hair. Steve's injuries were healing nicely, and the doctor had said that he should be able to walk without his crutches...

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Gillians Justice Chapter Four

Gillian's Justice By Michele Nylons Chapter Four - Objection! Gillian Dixon's trial had been running for four days and Annabelle Creighton was steadily building her case. A succession of witnesses provided the jury with evidence that Gillian had the motive, the means, and the opportunity for her to murder Lord Edward Beaumont. It was alleged that she and Lord Edward were alone at the club and his body was found in Gillian's office with her in attendance when the police arrived....

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Vantier A whateley Tale chapter 9 school meeting

Thursday August 9 2007 6:10 am Guest cottage area The green space in front of my house Homestake Paranormal Activities Research Center I am running through my morning routine, when Becky rolls up with a cart and Gunny driving. I glance over the carts back deck, to see traveling bags all laid on it? I walk over to see what is happening "Hi Gunny what is going on?" "Heya Kyley, Ahh I think Becky should tell you? As I don't want to get hurt!" "Haaa you old warrior. Your afraid......

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Ill Show You Mine If You Show Me Yours

My name is Danny, if have a beautiful wife (Beth) and two children (Lori and James, twins) and live a normal life in a busy city. Both of our kids attend the same private school in our area and are head of their classes, everything is good. Lori and James are the kind of twins that look nothing alike, James took after Beth with his brown hair and dark eyes while Beth favored me with her blonde hair and blue eyes. With them sharing a lot of interests they had always been inseparable, even...

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Vantier A whateley Tale chapter 7

Shadowsblade here. This is my newest story in a joint venture with a group of authors, so far this group is made up of Nuuan, then Branek and finally myself. We all got together and after a jumpy start decided to make a group of stories that all take place within the Whateley fanfic universe. This one here is my second one and hopefully its a good one. To have an idea about the main protagonist this story's will develop around here is a short introduction. Angels Peril a...

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Andersonville 13 Three Finger Jack

It was a perfect Saturday morning in Peace River. It was warm, but not too warm, and I was out taking a stroll around the town trying to get a feel for everything here. Connie had offered to go with me but I declined, saying I needed some time alone. I hated to admit it, but I was missing my life back in Andersonville. As I walked past Shady Pine Cemetery, I spotted Ashlee Gang laying some flowers on a grave. She didn't seem upset, rather the look on her face was comforting, as...

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Andersonville 30 The Day Dennis Butz Died

Fade in - Andersonville Cemetery 50 years from now. Gently I placed the flowers on the grave of my beloved husband with much sorrow. Three long years had past since his death, and yet I missed him as much as the day he had died. Close by were the graves of my parents, also having long ago gone to their reward. The Anderson's hadn't been my biological parents, but I had called them my own just the same. Next to my parents was the final resting-place of my brother, Steve, AKA...

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Melvin a Whateley Tale Part 2

Chapter 5 Mom? Bastogne winter unknown date I moved through the snow my black hair flying loose in the wind behind me while covering the girl in my arms with my body. It was freezing outside and the snowstorm reduced the sight to a mere few meters. I decided we would need some cover and I knew that the best way to find some was to walk to the towards the enemy lines. Howitzer were always build in some kind of trenches. Moving towards the rumpling sound of the ongoing bombardment I...

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Milla la travestie soumise Partie1

Coucou, Hihi! Je voulais vous raconter quelques petites choses intimes de Milla la travestie soumise en formation pour devenir salope.Il y a quelques temps, Milla fait la rencontre d'un homme séduisant sur un réseau social. Plus la discussion avance, plus l'excitation envahit Milla. Et plus elle se livre à une soumission de plus en plus complète. Lui, apprécie beaucoup les propositions et encourage la soumise à dépasser encore davantage ses limites. Elle mesure 5'6 avec un poids de 150lbs, 28...

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Gillians Justice Chapter One

Gillian's Justice By Michele Nylons Chapter One - Gillian Dixon TRANS MADAME ARRAIGNED IN EARL OF BEDFORD MURDER CASE Gillian Dixon, a transgendered woman and alleged Madame of an exclusive London 'Gentlemen's Club' will today stand trial for allegedly murdering Lord Edward Beaumont, Earl of Bedford. No stranger to the criminal courts, Ms Dixon has previously been charged with offences relating to drug distribution, blackmail and solicitation but the cases were quashed when prime...

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Give Me Some Sugar Part 1 Rochelles Tryout

Introduction: A man goes from an obscure loser to a wealthy writer, and reaps more benefits than just money. ​ Life sure is funny is how it plays out. I have never been a religious man, still am not, but I did listen to the Joel Olsteen guy when the times were bad. He was so positive, that helped, but he also talked about how God could make up for decades of crap, in just a few years through super natural increase. Like I said, I am no Christian and am agnostic about the existence of a deity,...

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Vantier a Whateley Tale chapter 2

Shadowsblade here. This is my newest story in a joint venture with a group of authors, so far this group is made up of Nuuan, then Branek and finally myself. We all got together and after a jumpy start decided to make a group of stories that all take place within the Whateley fanfic universe. This one here is my second one and hopefully its a good one. With this launch I am trying to go a different route and I will release the story in smaller chapters to make it easier on me to get...

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Gillians Justice Chapter Two

Gillian's Justice By Michele Nylons Chapter Two - Fleur De Lis Andrew Dixon continued to drink scotch during the one hour drive to Lord Chelmsford's country home. He became a little handsy with his niece but Gillian she figured he'd paid out thousands of pounds for her breast augmentation surgery and for her wardrobe so she shouldn't be too annoyed with him. Besides he would usually have one of his trout-pout bimbos accompanying him who would undoubtedly have given up any...

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Melvin a Whateley Tale Part 3

Chapter 9 A new wardrobe and a Day at work After Sara and I managed to comfort Dr. Otto that I wasn't a threat, I finally was allowed to go back home. My clothes however didn't fit any longer and Sara seemed to understand what bugged me. "You know we should do something about your clothes Melanie." "Ain't no way around that?" I winced. "Don't you worry I happen to know the best tailor in Dunwich. Do you already have your school uniform ready?" I had not and I was pretty...

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Youve Got Mail

On Monday around 2pm I was working and my email went off, new message, it read, ‘Just thinking about you, fuck toy. How wet was your weekend?’ I smiled to myself and hit the reply button, ‘hmmmm, you were? Not very, I was lacking inspiration….how about you? Any conquests, did you fuck a sweet girl and think of me? ‘ Almost immediately he reponded, ‘Alas, not. This weekend was spent working, big deadline coming up. But I did find myself one handed more than once, a certain buxom lady bending...

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Youve Been A Bad Girl

With your hands at your sides you stand before Me waiting. You are dressed as I have requested, your little black dress fits you like a second skin. Your long, lean legs encased in your thigh top stockings are parted just slightly, promising delights yet to come. The silver open-toed sandals with their 6 inch stiletto heels bring you to just below My own 6 foot 2 inch height. As is our custom when at home, you are not wearing a bra or panties… a rule I established with you from the beginning. ...

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Youve Got An Hour

Julie lay back into the car’s seat, closing her eyes and relaxing into the ride home. The night out had been just what she needed after a long week, Jay had done well distracting her from thoughts of work. Their favorite restaurant had again come through with a great meal. They’d had just enough wine, lovely dessert, and stimulating conversation. But though the pleasant hours had repressed her ill mood, she now wanted a good night’s sleep to escape the frustrations the work week had wrought....

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