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?Councilman Herb Snell spent the morning peering through a crack in the blinds of his office window watching cars pull in and out of the strip mall parking lot where his insurance agency was located. The appointment wasn?t until eleven but Herb wanted a jump on things.
?Right on schedule, a silver Land Rover with two child safety seats in the back pulled into the lot. That would be her.
?Glancing at his reflection in the mirror, Herb adjusted his toupee. He turned one way and then another, hoping for an angle that would conceal the forty pounds he had added since high school. The ring of the phone on his desk made Herb jump.
??Yes?? he said, pushing his voice down deep.
??Mrs. Sedgewood-Vanderfell to see you,? said Marcy, his receptionist.
?Sedgewood-Vanderfell, thought Herb, What kind of wimp lets his wife keep her own last name?
??Send her in,?
? Suddenly Herb was unsure where to stand, deciding at the last second it was best to be seated, looking busy.
? He glanced back at the wall behind him where his Associate?s Degree diploma from the local junior college, a framed certificate proclaiming him a Certified Financial Planner, and various civic awards hung. Satisfied all were in order, he took a seat and poised a pen over a sheet of paper as though he were hard at work enacting important legislation.
? Catherine Sedgewood strode in. Herb had to remind himself to breathe. She was every bit as breathtaking as Herb remembered. She was older, of course, what?thirty-one?
? ?Mrs. Sedgewood-Vanderfell,? he said, rising to his feet, conscious as he did of how his belly nestled comfortably onto his desktop. He could tell she noticed it too. ?A pleasure to meet you.? He thrust out his hand, remembering too late a gentleman never offers to shake a lady?s hand unless she offers first. But there it was.
??Councilman Snell,? she said, turning on a smile and taking his hand.
?Herb searched for a glimmer of recognition but there was none. ?Please, have a seat.?
? Hoping he wasn?t staring, but unable to stop himself, Herb watched as she settled gracefully into the chair, resting her Prada handbag on the floor and tucking the hem of her yellow sun dress primly over her tanned knees. The diamond on her finger was as big as a beer nut. Her wristwatch ? Herb sensed this wasn?t even her nice one- probably cost what Herb earned in a year.
? Two kids had done nothing to Catherine Sedgewood?s figure. Well, a pound or two maybe, but in all the right places.? ?Good breeding,? as Herb?s mother had been so fond of saying, ?Good breeding.?
? ?You and I went to school together, you know.? Damn! Why had he said that? Damn! Damn! Damn!
??Oh?? Her eyes ? Herb had always been amazed how even in a dimly lit room they gathered the light and threw it back ? searched his face, trying to stir up a memory.
??Well, a few years apart.? Damn, just shut up about it already! ?I graduated in ?86? Which meant that when Herb had been a senior she had been in what?the fifth grade.
??I see,? she said. From the subtle change in her expression Herb could tell she had him pegged ? another stalker, Couldn?t a guy be an admirer anymore? Hell, he wasn?t a pedophile, but even at ten she had been one of those girls you couldn?t take your eyes from. It wasn?t as if Herb had spent the next twenty years creeping in her shadow ? who in town didn?t know all about her? The only child of the wealthiest man in town, her life was chronicled in the society pages: scholarships, vacations abroad, graduation from Harvard, engagement and marriage to some mister-oh-so-perfect. And now she was living a life that was so flawless and tasteful even ?Town and Country? had done an pictorial on it. In this little burgh she was an icon.
? Obviously, chit-chat wasn?t working so well, so Herb decided to dive right into it. ?How can I help you??
? ?I need your assistance in a city matter, Councilman,? she said, giving her head a tilt. ?A question of proper zoning.?
? Herb leaned back in his seat. He could have guessed as much.? Certainly Catherine Sedgewood-Vanderfell wasn?t here for an insurance policy. She was here about Slurpee?s.
?Slurpee's was the super store of strip joints. They were fixtures in several major cities and now there was about to be one in Walden as well.
??Walden has several zoning laws prohibiting ? adult entertainment establishments,? said Catherine Sedgewood Vanderfell, ?But apparently the management is confident the city council will overturn our laws.?
? Yes, they were confident. Renovation of the old Piggly-Wiggly was almost complete. They had hung a sign you could see from the interstate - a huge pair of flashing neon lips and an animated tongue.
?The place promised to be a boon for the local economy ? at least for the city council anyway. Each member, Herb included, had already received an unmarked envelope containing ten thousand dollars in cash. With the promise of lots more where that came from.
? ?Mrs. Sedgewood-Vanderfull, I understand completely. I assure you I intend to do everything in my power to see that vile place never opens.? With every syllable Herb punched the air to punctuate his sincerity. There, that should do it.
?A long pause.
??Unfortunately, Councilman Snell, I have reason to doubt your sincerity.?
??Oh??
??So I have taken measures to ensure your cooperation.?
?She pulled a large envelope from her purse and opened it. It was an 8x10 photo of his receptionist, Marcia, at her desk. Well, on her desk. Naked. With Herb on top of her. Also naked.
??You are aware of your receptionist?s age, aren?t you, Councilman??
??Eighteen?? His reply sounded too much like a question.
A small smile here, almost sympathetic, but not. ?Not quite.?
?Herb felt his balls shrivel to the size of raisins. ?How did you get that??
?That?s not the important question, Councilman Snell. The important question is, how do we prevent this from falling into the wrong hands? Say, for instance, an ambitious reporter from the Gazette??
?Herb wiped his brow with his sleeve. ?That would be bad. Really bad.?
?His marriage would be over, not to mention what a few years in prison would do to his political career.
?Political career. Herb had never thought he would actually win the election. Hell, the presiding Council was practically an institution. It cost only 62 dollars to file as a candidate and he hoped being on the ballot might give him some name recognition and help him write a few policies. And then Walter Ketchum, the forty-year incumbent, keeled over with a heart attack and Herb became Councilman by default.
?As you mentioned, Councilman Snell, you and I go way back. I?d hate to see you suffer any legal misfortunes. And I am certain, provided construction of Slurpee?s is halted forthwith, such a tragedy can be avoided.?
With that, she left.
Shit! What was he supposed to do? Then he remembered. He dug furiously through the contents of his desk drawer until he found it. ?Anyone give you any trouble on this matter, you call me,? had said Mister Gale, tucking a business card with the Slurpee logo into Herb's pocket.
Herb?s hand was shaking so bad he could barely dial the phone.
?Mister Gale refused to discuss the matter over the phone. Instead, he instructed Herb to meet at the construction site.
Ten minutes later Herb pulled his Taurus into the parking lot.
?Workmen directed Herb inside.
?They had really done a job on the place, Herb noted as he made his way to the loading dock where he had been told Mister Gale could be found.
?While Gale supervised the unloading of several wooden crates from the back of a semi, Herb spilled his guts. Mister Gale took a few notes, including Catherine Sedgewood Vanderfell's name and address.
??Don't you worry about a thing,? said Gale when Herb was done, ?Consider it? taken care of.?
? ?How?? said Herb, doubtful.
? ?Don't ask.?
? Herb was immensely grateful. As he turned to leave he heard someone sneeze. It came from one of the crates.
??What's that?? he asked.
??Talent,? said Mister Gale with a shrug. ?Like I said, don't ask.?
Three days later Catherine Sedgewood-Vanderfell disappeared. Oh, there was a stir, quite a bit ? state police, the FBI, even the national news media. But no one could find a trace of her.
?
?ONE YEAR LATER
? Herb Snell needed a bath and a shave. Any of the cheap motels he passed would have served the purpose, but there was not time. He wheeled the station wagon into the lot and parked under the animated neon sign ? a huge pair of lips with a slurping tongue. This was not the Walden Slurpee's ? Herb could not be seen there, of course, he had a promising political career to protect ? this was Tyler, Texas, nearly a thousand miles away. It was his tenth Slurpee's in as many nights. Herb was a man on a mission.
?As he approached the entrance he fished out the twelve dollar cover charge and tossed it to the cashier without even stopping. A bouncer swung the door open and the music assaulted him with the force of an explosion. He waited for his eyes to adjust to the laser lights and stage smoke. The main stage was at the far end of the place, with half a dozen elevated runways shooting off from it. On the runways danced a hundred or more girls in various stages of undress.???
?It was a Tuesday night, and early, so there wasn't much of a crowd to contend with ? hell, probably more strippers than customers. He made the circuit once without any luck, though he did it slowly, enjoying the sights. The dancers were of all shapes, sizes and race. The only thing they had in common, besides their unfaltering smiles, was the pair of lips and slurping tongue each had tattooed to her ass. He gave it another half hour before making the circuit again, again without success. Damn! He pulled out the map in his back pocket and consulted it. San Antonia. He could make it by three am if he pushed it. Plenty of time, the motto at all Slurpee's was ?Dance Until Dawn!?
?And then, just as he turned, he saw her, slipping from behind the stage curtain.?
?Councilman Herb Snell spent the morning
peering through a crack in the blinds of his office window watching cars pull
in and out of the strip mall parking lot where his insurance agency was
located. The appointment wasn?t until eleven but Herb wanted a jump on things.
?Right on schedule, a silver Land Rover with
two child safety seats in the back pulled into the lot. That would be her.
?Glancing at his reflection in the mirror, Herb
adjusted his toupee. He turned one way and then another, hoping for an angle
that would conceal the forty pounds he had added since high school. The ring of
the phone on his desk made Herb jump.
??Yes?? he said, pushing his voice down deep.
??Mrs. Sedgewood-Vanderfell to see you,? said
Marcy, his receptionist.
?Sedgewood-Vanderfell, thought Herb, What kind
of wimp lets his wife keep her own last name?
??Send her in,?
? Suddenly Herb was unsure where to stand,
deciding at the last second it was best to be seated, looking busy.
? He glanced back at the wall behind him where
his Associate?s Degree diploma from the local junior college, a framed
certificate proclaiming him a Certified Financial Planner, and various civic
awards hung. Satisfied all were in order, he took a seat and poised a pen over
a sheet of paper as though he were hard at work enacting important legislation.
? Catherine Sedgewood strode in. Herb had to
remind himself to breathe. She was every bit as breathtaking as Herb
remembered. She was older, of course, what?thirty-one?
? ?Mrs. Sedgewood-Vanderfell,? he said, rising
to his feet, conscious as he did of how his belly nestled comfortably onto his
desktop. He could tell she noticed it too. ?A pleasure to meet you.? He thrust
out his hand, remembering too late a gentleman never offers to shake a lady?s hand
unless she offers first. But there it was.
??Councilman Snell,? she said, turning on a
smile and taking his hand.
?Herb searched for a glimmer of recognition but
there was none. ?Please, have a seat.?
? Hoping he wasn?t staring, but unable to stop
himself, Herb watched as she settled gracefully into the chair, resting her
Prada handbag on the floor and tucking the hem of her yellow sun dress primly
over her tanned knees. The diamond on her finger was as big as a beer nut. Her
wristwatch ? Herb sensed this wasn?t even her nice one- probably cost what Herb
earned in a year.
? Two kids had done nothing to Catherine
Sedgewood?s figure. Well, a pound or two maybe, but in all the right
places.? ?Good breeding,? as Herb?s
mother had been so fond of saying, ?Good breeding.?
? ?You and I went to school together, you
know.? Damn! Why had he said that? Damn! Damn! Damn!
??Oh?? Her eyes ? Herb had always been amazed
how even in a dimly lit room they gathered the light and threw it back ?
searched his face, trying to stir up a memory.
??Well, a few years apart.? Damn, just shut up
about it already! ?I graduated in ?86? Which meant that when Herb had been a
senior she had been in what?the fifth grade.
??I see,? she said. From the subtle change in
her expression Herb could tell she had him pegged ? another stalker, Couldn?t a
guy be an admirer anymore? Hell, he wasn?t a pedophile, but even at ten she had
been one of those girls you couldn?t take your eyes from. It wasn?t as if Herb
had spent the next twenty years creeping in her shadow ? who in town didn?t
know all about her? The only child of the wealthiest man in town, her life was
chronicled in the society pages: scholarships, vacations abroad, graduation
from Harvard, engagement and marriage to some mister-oh-so-perfect. And now she
was living a life that was so flawless and tasteful even ?Town and Country? had
done an pictorial on it. In this little burgh she was an icon.
? Obviously, chit-chat wasn?t working so well,
so Herb decided to dive right into it. ?How can I help you??
? ?I need your assistance in a city matter,
Councilman,? she said, giving her head a tilt. ?A question of proper zoning.?
? Herb leaned back in his seat. He could have
guessed as much.? Certainly Catherine
Sedgewood-Vanderfell wasn?t here for an insurance policy. She was here about
Slurpee?s.
?Slurpee's was the super store of strip joints.
They were fixtures in several major cities and now there was about to be one in
Walden as well.
??Walden has several zoning laws prohibiting ?
adult entertainment establishments,? said Catherine Sedgewood Vanderfell, ?But
apparently the management is confident the city council will overturn our
laws.?
? Yes, they were confident. Renovation of the
old Piggly-Wiggly was almost complete. They had hung a sign you could see from
the interstate - a huge pair of flashing neon lips and an animated tongue.
?The place promised to be a boon for the local
economy ? at least for the city council anyway. Each member, Herb included, had
already received an unmarked envelope containing ten thousand dollars in cash.
With the promise of lots more where that came from.
? ?Mrs. Sedgewood-Vanderfull, I understand
completely. I assure you I intend to do everything in my power to see that vile
place never opens.? With every syllable Herb punched the air to punctuate his
sincerity. There, that should do it.
?A long pause.
??Unfortunately, Councilman Snell, I have
reason to doubt your sincerity.?
??Oh??
??So I have taken measures to ensure your
cooperation.?
?She pulled a large envelope from her purse and
opened it. It was an 8x10 photo of his receptionist, Marcia, at her desk. Well,
on her desk. Naked. With Herb on top of her. Also naked.
??You are aware of your receptionist?s age,
aren?t you, Councilman??
??Eighteen?? His reply sounded too much like a
question.
A small smile
here, almost sympathetic, but not. ?Not quite.?
?Herb felt his balls shrivel to the size of
raisins. ?How did you get that??
?That?s not the
important question, Councilman Snell. The important question is, how do we
prevent this from falling into the wrong hands? Say, for instance, an ambitious
reporter from the Gazette??
?Herb wiped his brow with his sleeve. ?That
would be bad. Really bad.?
?His marriage would be over, not to mention
what a few years in prison would do to his political career.
?Political career. Herb had never thought he
would actually win the election. Hell, the presiding Council was practically an
institution. It cost only 62 dollars to file as a candidate and he hoped being
on the ballot might give him some name recognition and help him write a few
policies. And then Walter Ketchum, the forty-year incumbent, keeled over with a
heart attack and Herb became Councilman by default.
?As you
mentioned, Councilman Snell, you and I go way back. I?d hate to see you suffer
any legal misfortunes. And I am certain, provided construction of Slurpee?s is
halted forthwith, such a tragedy can be avoided.?
With that, she
left.
Shit! What was he
supposed to do? Then he remembered. He dug furiously through the contents of
his desk drawer until he found it. ?Anyone give you any trouble on this matter,
you call me,? had said Mister Gale, tucking a business card with the Slurpee
logo into Herb's pocket.
Herb?s hand was
shaking so bad he could barely dial the phone.
?Mister Gale refused to discuss the matter over
the phone. Instead, he instructed Herb to meet at the construction site.
Ten minutes later
Herb pulled his Taurus into the parking lot.
?Workmen directed Herb inside.
?They had really done a job on the place, Herb
noted as he made his way to the loading dock where he had been told Mister Gale
could be found.
?While Gale supervised the unloading of several
wooden crates from the back of a semi, Herb spilled his guts. Mister Gale took
a few notes, including Catherine Sedgewood Vanderfell's name and address.
??Don't you worry about a thing,? said Gale
when Herb was done, ?Consider it? taken
care of.?
? ?How?? said Herb, doubtful.
? ?Don't ask.?
? Herb was immensely grateful. As he turned to
leave he heard someone sneeze. It came from one of the crates.
??What's that?? he asked.
??Talent,? said Mister Gale with a shrug. ?Like
I said, don't ask.?
Three days later
Catherine Sedgewood-Vanderfell disappeared. Oh, there was a stir, quite a bit ?
state police, the FBI, even the national news media. But no one could find a
trace of her.
?
?ONE YEAR LATER
? Herb Snell needed a bath and a shave. Any of
the cheap motels he passed would have served the purpose, but there was not time.
He wheeled the station wagon into the lot and parked under the animated neon
sign ? a huge pair of lips with a slurping tongue. This was not the Walden
Slurpee's ? Herb could not be seen there, of course, he had a promising
political career to protect ? this was Tyler, Texas, nearly a thousand miles
away. It was his tenth Slurpee's in as many nights. Herb was a man on a
mission.
?As he approached the entrance he fished out
the twelve dollar cover charge and tossed it to the cashier without even
stopping. A bouncer swung the door open and the music assaulted him with the
force of an explosion. He waited for his eyes to adjust to the laser lights and
stage smoke. The main stage was at the far end of the place, with half a dozen
elevated runways shooting off from it. On the runways danced a hundred or more
girls in various stages of undress.???
?It was a Tuesday night, and early, so there
wasn't much of a crowd to contend with ? hell, probably more strippers than
customers. He made the circuit once without any luck, though he did it slowly,
enjoying the sights. The dancers were of all shapes, sizes and race. The only
thing they had in common, besides their unfaltering smiles, was the pair of
lips and slurping tongue each had tattooed to her ass. He gave it another half
hour before making the circuit again, again without success. Damn! He pulled
out the map in his back pocket and consulted it. San Antonia. He could make it
by three am if he pushed it. Plenty of time, the motto at all Slurpee's was
?Dance Until Dawn!?
?And then, just as he turned, he saw her,
slipping from behind the stage curtain.?
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Introduction: Some sentences are a bit messy, but I couldnt think of a way to make them better. Anyhow, this is my first attempt at writing and posting a story… hope you enjoy. Today is June 16th, a day since Emmas school year came to an end, while also the day on which her mother Evelyn is having several interviews with potential candidates for a job of a live-in nanny. Even though Emma feels glad to be away from boring school and excited about her free summer, shes also both slightly worried...
3 years ago
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Genie misfortunes
*Note* This is my first story I’ve done on this site so I apologize in advance for mistakes, and I will make it public once I’ve finished the base chapters. Feedback and comments are welcomed. As John sits in his bedroom, he wonders why his luck with the other sex has always been terrible. It wasn’t his looks for sure, being a modest 5’9” decent build and a nice 9.5” cock when erect. Yet somehow he has failed to meet a good match yet, as he hasn’t even made out with a female being 20, almost...
Fantasy
3 years ago
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Jessica Nigri unfortune
Jessica had just woken up in her queen sized bed with drool going down her cheek onto the pink pillow that she was resting her head against. Her long blond hair was a mess like it always was in the morning. It was hard for her to resist just staying in bed all day but she knew that if she ever started to become too lazy it could effect her career. It took a good few minutes before she could muster the strength and will to get out from underneath her covers. She dragged herself across the room...
3 years ago
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Political Journalist
In her job she has to wear certain clothes – white blouse and black skirt mid thigh together with black heels. So everyday I'm dressed exactly like that. Her company's office is in the very heart of New York but she is living on the outskirts of the city because She likes fresher air than it is in the centre. She has a car – BMW in colour of champagne in which she drives to her job everyday. One cloudy Friday morning she woke up and did her usual morning things – went to shower, ate...
2 years ago
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Political Affiliation
Thanks to the knee doctor for editing assistance. It was lunchtime on Friday at the Peanut Bar. The Idiots Club meets here, once a week to share our miseries. The membership is not very impressive, just four middle age guys with one thing in common: our wives are each cheating on us. Bradley Cook, Ray Timmons, Karl Marshall, and myself, John Terrell, all went to high school together. We all married our high school sweethearts, and we all remained friends these past twenty years. Between the...
3 years ago
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Political Intrigue With a Dash of IncestChapter 2
“You wish?” she said, as I saw a smile come to her face for the first time since this thing started. “Since you’ve left ‘shitforbrains, ‘ are you keeping his name or what?” I asked. She laughed so hard at my moniker for her ex, she had to pull over. “Yeah, for now – it’s a lot of trouble changing your name back, so I guess I’m Elizabeth Mendenhall for the short term. Thanks again for coming to get me, Ken – I owe you one!” “More than one, I think, sis!” I said. Back in Springfield, it...
2 years ago
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Political Intrigue With a Dash of IncestChapter 3
“What did you just say?” Liz asked. “I asked you to marry me, that’s what?” I said, cumming inside her at that exact moment. “So, you think you can sink that bad boy inside me and just ask me to marry you?” “That’s called deflection, answer the question, Elizabeth?” I followed up. “Oh, god yes – I’ve loved you for so long, I couldn’t be happier even if I was filled to the brim with my brothers cum!” she said. “You are filled to the brim!” I said. “Couldn’t be happier – wanna go again,...
3 years ago
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Political Intrigue With a Dash of IncestChapter 4
It was at the next meeting; Jeff Graham’s true colors appeared. The semi-rotund, self-effacing likeable guy became a mean-spirited person. “So, Jeff we got the list of things we’re dealing with, what do you want to talk about first?” I asked. “First, David – You can get off your soap-box about reducing taxes, and giving a raise to the police and teachers. We don’t have the money to give any raises unless we up the city sales tax by at least 25%?” Jeff said. “My wife Elizabeth, looked over...
2 years ago
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Political Intrigue With a Dash of IncestChapter 5
The next morning, I went off to work at one of my consulting firms. My cell rang. “Hey honey, what’s up?” It was Liz. “You know that I gave you back all of those city ledgers a while back?” “Yeah, so?” “Well, I took pictures of the pages before I gave them back to you?” she said, sounding worried. “And?” “I found something really odd, when you come home later; I’ll explain it all OK?” she said confidently. “I love you!” I said. “I love you more, Davey!” she said sounding...
3 years ago
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Political Intrigue With a Dash of IncestChapter 6
I went to one of my consultants for the day and the next couple of weeks went by without too much consternation. About a month later, at our day-before meeting, I brought up a new subject to Jeff. “Jennie Lee tells me that you are her Uncle!” I disclosed. “Yeah, I am – So what?” he responded curtly. “Whoa there, Jeff, I’m just trying to get to know you a little better, you don’t have to cut my head off?” I replied. “Sorry, David – Daniel, her father was a real SOB, including slapping her...
2 years ago
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Political Intrigue With a Dash of IncestChapter 7
We met Jeff and his wife, Mary, who looked suspiciously like an older version of Jennie Lee, except a brunette, at the Sizzler Restaurant. During the course of the dinner, Lizzie accidentally knocked Mary’s plastic tumbler off the table, necessitating a new one. As surreptitiously as possible, Liz grabbed the tumbler, and placed it into her oversized purse. I’ve had her take that purse with us before to restaurants, so we could fill it with the bread you get, to save some money at home. That...
4 years ago
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the book of fortune
A loser boy finds a notebook where whatever he writes becomes true. He uses this new toy to toy with his family, friends, and bullies. A bit slow in the begging but damn is it worth it! Brad is a loser, by all definitions of the word; he is a loser. He is overweight, wears glasses and can barely talk to girls. He is the middle child of three. He lives with his mother and two sisters. His mom is 38 year old but looks half her age. His older, Margret, sister is eighteen and fully...
4 years ago
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Miss Fortune
Sarah shifts in her sleep as the smell of her mother cooking breakfast slowly begins to wake her up. The sounds of the rest of her family moving around in the early morning penetrates the thin walls of their home, the early sounds that wake her up early day. Finally she rolls over and gets up, still groggy, she puts her feet on the cold hardwood floor and tries to open her eyes enough to see. After a few slow seconds roll by Sarah remembers today is the first Monday of her summer vacation.
3 years ago
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Reversal of Fortune
It was about 10 pm and the streets were empty. I was walking to the bus stand to take the 10.15 bus back to my room when a car came by and stopped to ask about directions. The lady passenger in the back seat asked me if I can show the place and that she would ask the driver to drop me at my house. I agreed and sat next the driver. After the car started moving, I felt a strange smell and before I could turn my head, a cloth with a pungent smell was placed covering my nose and I...
3 years ago
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Wheel of MissFortune
"Yes! I won!" The utterance that started this whole mess. It all began when Evan's wife Marie was reading the mail, and found an envelope that she'd been awaiting for weeks. "I won, honey!" Marie waved the envelope around as she rushed into the living room, where Evan was watching TV. "What'd you win?" Evan asked. "I entered a contest for that Decades salon, they were giving away a free makeover and I won!" Marie exclaimed excitedly. "Oh wait... it's a makeover for...
2 years ago
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Free Use Fortune
Society has successfully broken down all inequities, leading to a world in which anyone can have sex with anyone they want. Consent was not abolished, but all barriers that would cause someone to resist consenting have been eliminated. Additionally all sexually transmitted diseases have been eradicated and birth control is 100% effective. In this new world businesses have taken advantage of the relaxed laws around sex in order to drive more customers to their establishments. It is your job to...
2 years ago
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Good Fortune
Nate was at the end of a long business trip. He'd just worked three-and-a-half weeks straight and finally closed a major deal. It was a deal that would most likely give him a major promotion. Nate essentially focused exclusively on work, leaving most of life's other pursuits behind, including dating. Not that he wasn't good looking or socially skilled; he simply didn't make the time. All of his efforts went into his career and if he looked deep down, he knew he really didn't have what he...
4 years ago
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Robs Fortune
I guess this story starts with a man I never knew. I knew of him, but I'd never seen him or even seen a picture of him. My mother had two brothers named Wendell and James. Some time before I was born James did something that shamed or badly embarrassed the family and he split. As I grew up I would occasionally hear my mother or grandmother say, "I wonder where James is right now" and when I would ask who James was there would be a sudden change of subject. It wasn't until I was seventeen...
3 years ago
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Delta OriginalChapter 9 Back Aboard Fortune
Kyle and Lee didn’t want the smaller boxes shown to the ship. It was decided the books and the strange boxes would be stored in the storeroom beside Lee’s Room. They were Kyle’s finds, and that was where he wanted them. Only he and Lee would be able to decipher them anyway. In addition, this area was limited to select personnel. The team told everyone else about the books. However, Lee, Kyle and even Sparky had insisted that the smaller strange boxes should not become general knowledge....
3 years ago
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Missys Misfortune
Missy?s Misfortune ?????????????????????????????? Missy?s Misfortune The bus seemed to be taking ages to get to the city, Missy thought, it was only 30 miles from her home town but she seemed to have been on it for ages. Even though it was past 6pm the sun through the windows was still hot enough to make her feel slightly uncomfortable in the school-uniform she was wearing under her long coat. Her mind drifted back a couple of days to that moment at school when she?d finally decided to...
1 year ago
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Calculated Misfortune
Calculated Misfortune, Chapter 1 Stingray I recently took a vacation to a town where a friend of mine lives due to some work related stuff. I haven't seen my friend for almost two year’s and I looked forward to seeing her. We had always been close to each other and had a special friendship, which allowed us to be there for each other without getting lost in the throws of a relationship. She had moved away and we had always kept in touch with each other, a call every month was always welcomed...
2 years ago
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Aprils misfortune
April is a 26-year old woman. She has long dark brown hair and emerald eyes. Her body is extremely beautiful and tall as well. April finds herself in many unfortunate situations constantly, it’s like a curse.
2 years ago
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Pipers misfortune
(Lil warning, this is my first story so I am truly sorry if shit turns stupid) Description Piper is a recently turned 18 year old girl who's a blonde with green eyes and has messy curl hair. Her chest size is a d-cup and with pink colored nipples, she as well has a great ass and thighs that are worth dying for. Story time The sound of the alarm brought Piper back from the dream world. She groaned and tried to find her phone by digging her hands into the bed sheet that layed on top of her....
4 years ago
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A Tale of Misfortune
Update 1: Story revealed. Update 2 will host several chapter depths to a path or two. Stay tuned! Preface: This story will take you down different roads rather you are a male or female. Generally the same sort of kinks will play out with differnces peppered around to make them unique in some fashion. The end story should be different regardless what path you take. What to expect from this story is gender transformation, race transformation, all the different kinds of naughty sex and a few...
Fantasy
2 years ago
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Politics Played Dirty
"People always get the type of government they deserve." Chapter 1 Congressman Blaine sat staring at the television in his hotel suite waiting for the results of the election. He was well ahead of the environmentalist asshole that was running against him because of his vote on the Alaskan oil drilling. Ron Blaine hated these re-election campaigns every two years. He knew that most of the so-called citizens had no idea what he voted on and could have cared less. As long as they had some...
3 years ago
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Politics Makes for Strange Bedfellows I
I walked into the political office not knowing what to expect or even why I was going there. I am not a political activist and I didn’t even vote in the last election. Someone pretty much dared me to go in and check things out. Little did I know I was entering into a Bastogne of Craziness. (The names have been changed to protect the guilty and the innocent.)I am, by my own admission, a fairly good-looking young twenty-two-year-old, the beneficiary of a mother who was a model and a father who...
Occupations
2 years ago
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Politics
She found him, in the library of all places, in Redcliffe. Not that she thought he was stupid – quite the opposite, actually; he was smarter than he gave himself credit for, most of the time – but after weeks of walking, and fighting, and the emotional turmoil of grieving, reading was possibly the last thing she expected him to be doing. And it was, essentially, the last thing he was doing, she realised as she crept through the door; he was fast asleep, face flopped down on an open book,...
2 years ago
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Politics Makes Great Bedfellows
Life is good. I’m not making tons of money or creating the most challenging projects, and that is okay, but my marriage is good, although the sex is marital sex. That means I have sex, but it isn’t wild and dangerous, passionate, frequent enough, nor do we do it with as much experimentation or variety as I want. But we still do it, and there is lot’s of it. We have read Open Marriage and talked about some of the possibilities of bringing another person into our sex life. I wonder a lot about...
Straight Sex
4 years ago
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Politics Prejudice Ch 01
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...
3 years ago
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Polite Society
Sociology students take at least one course in social deviance, I took that course as well. Now, many years later, I am a social deviant writing sexually explicit stories, and you, dear readers, are being socially deviant as well. You see, what we do on explicit web sites is still outside the boundaries of socially acceptable behavior. Even though the boundaries are much more broad in contemporary society, the content of these stories is the imaginative fantasy of the writer and most often a...
4 years ago
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Politics the Page
It was an election night party, we gathered at the ball room of local hotel waiting for the results to come in. I was attending the event with my wife,we had been supporters and donators to the incumbent candidate who was in the battle for his job, the polls going into the election night we're neck & neck so it was a rather nervous night at the grand ballroom. We had invested a lot of campaign dollars into our candidates relection. The early numbers did not look good & my frustration...
2 years ago
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Politics Ch 09
Chapter 9: Marriage? While the last thirty-six hours had been agonizingly slow, Katie couldn’t remember the details. She remembered cancelling her meetings yesterday and today. The psychiatrist had told herself that doing so would allow her to recover from her sexual mauling at Alistair’s hands. She remembered drinking—most of Election Day had been spent with a glass of wine in her hand. And here she was, the day after, in a rough bar in the East End of London. Drinking again. Any other...
4 years ago
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Politics Ch 08
Chapter Eight: Entrapment ‘Here, sit beside me,’ Erika invited Katie as the dark haired woman and Alistair came down for breakfast. Both looked showered and refreshed, but Erika knew better. When it came to sex, she had a keen eye, and these two had been up most of the night. Inside, she burned. Outwardly, though, she kept her face smooth, offering a pleasant smile. ‘The others have updated me on what’s happened since yesterday, so I promise not to talk politics.’ The psychiatrist returned...
4 years ago
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Politics Ch 02
Chapter 2: The Charity bash Thomas failed dismally to disguise the yawn. ‘Sorry, Sally, no offence.’ The petite redhead grinned. ‘That’s okay, we’ve been at it since six this morning. That makes it a long day. And with tonight’s charity bash, it’ll get a lot longer before we’re home in our beds.’ The fair-haired man nodded. In the week since he’d been working for Alistair Brinkley-Jones, they’d all been long days. Today had been no different, ten hours of slog, understanding everything he...
4 years ago
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Politics Ch 06
Chapter 6: From the sublime to the ridiculous Thomas was frustrated. Boy, was he frustrated!! With the General Election only three days away, he was now working sixteen-hour days. That meant that he and Becky hadn’t made love for over a week. Not since she’d practically sexually assaulted him the day he’d arrived home following his night with Erika. It was making him irritable, affecting his demeanour, and his judgement, too. Becky must be feeling the same way, but she was putting in similar...
2 years ago
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Polite and Respectful Nephew
Polite and Respectful NephewBy: Londebaaz Chohan Felix was over-joyed to get his Driver’s License in the first attempt. He was about to be promoted as a senior in the high school. As promised, his parents put some money in for him to his savings and now Felix had his own car with the down payments and other fees and charges, the car dealers add on for their own living. In less than a week or two, the school closed and Felix decided to go visit his cousin Roger. They were related by way of their...
2 years ago
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This cannot be happening I cant be this fortunate
“Oh hi Annie, what’s up?” I asked my sister. “Andy will you come over please, I need to talk to someone,” she sniffled, she’d been crying, that was evident from her voice. “Sure, I’ll be there in thirty minutes, what’s the matter?” I asked. “Just come, please,” there was a plea in her tone. “OK Princess, I’ll be there,” I said as we ended the call. She’d been Princess to me as long as I could remember. Annie is the prettiest, sweetest girl I’ve ever met. I’m twenty-seven,...
2 years ago
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Politics Ch 03
Chapter 3: The Plot Thickens Erika Johansson smiled at her reflection in the bedroom mirror. Had Alistair not already left for his early morning meeting with Thomas and Sally, he would undoubtedly have approved. She held the compact mobile phone away for a moment, and shook out the silken locks she’d styled into golden waves. They bounced on her shoulders, flirting with the delicate red strap of her low cut bra. Accompanied by her plunge-thong and nude stockings with their lacy red tops, she...