MMB The Great Art Gallery Robbery
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MMB 05 - The Great Warehouse RobberyTeaserEric pulled back a couple of inches; but all that did was rub the base of his cock right onto Sharon's inflamed clit. The contact caused her to jerk her pussy suddenly upward as a jolt of pleasure was sent through her body. Involuntarily, she grasped him tightly in her arms. This simply caused the 'Wonderful Rabbit' that was around the base of Eric's penis to become lodged in the mouth of Sharon's pussy.Chapter One - “The Night Shift”Having been built...
Straight SexChapter One - "The Night Shift" Having been built just last year, the warehouse was a relatively new building. It was owned by Charles Johnston and was being used as a shipping and receiving point for his wholesale business. The building contained a vast assortment of items that varied in both size and purpose. There were things as large as a refrigerator to as small as watch batteries; and items as mainstream as baby blankets to as kinky as anal beads. The night shift, consisting of Eric...
"OH MY GOD IT'S GOING IN ME PAUL!" Ashley said as my cock touched the mouth of her wet pussy. Prelude Herbert H. Williams III had died. People die all the time. There's nothing unusual about it. After all, he was seventy-eight years old. He had lived a full life. It happens to everyone sooner or later. They're born; they live; they die; they are mourned and eventually, in time, they are forgotten. But Herbert H. Williams III was unique, not because he had been quite wealthy. No, he was...
Prelude Robert Thomas Claymore, the owner of the T.C. Claymore Department Store chain was dead. He had died quite peacefully in his sleep on a cold winter's night in the middle of December. His heirs, Thomas Claymore Jr. and Thomasina had inherited his entire fortune which included his country estate, the department store chain itself and his private penthouse suite. A reclusive man in his later years, Robert Claymore chose to spend almost all of his time at the penthouse suite which...
Chapter 1: "A Night At The Museum" It was about 2:30 in the morning on a Friday of the second week of September and unseasonably warm outside. The fact that it was 78 degrees outside made me glad that my job did not require me to work outdoors. The company I worked for had received the contract to upgrade the network of the Museum of Arts and Sciences. As the following morning the museum was to open for a new exhibit of rare Egyptian artifacts, we had been given one night to complete the...
The crowd milled about the gallery sipping glasses of champagne, their eyes fixed upon the wall and the display of erotic artwork featured in the show. They gave appreciative smiles and murmurs as they passed by each piece, but there was a slight look of confusion on all their faces. The pictures were expressionist in style, a mixture of colors, shapes and textures. There was no set form in them, but only suggested in the composition of the whole. Without form nor detail the pictures were...
MMB 04: The Great GetawayTeaserAs the muffled sound of the vibrator’s humming filled the room, Vicky fell on me. She covered my mouth with hers and moaned loudly as she ground her pelvis into mine. The female felon must have buried the vibrator deeply into Vicky's pussy and left it there.Chapter One - “The Mistress Of Pain”"Pick up your leg, damn it!" my wife Vicky told me, then added, "You want to be a cripple all your life, Todd?"She was "helping" me with the exercises my physical therapist...
Straight SexAfter I had finished my fifth story in the Matchmaker Bandit Series I realized that I had always made the woman captive the one who antagonizes Ms. White. As a result it was the woman captive that always caused the couple to be placed in the somewhat embarrassing situations that are the trademark of the series. With this story, I decided to try a few things differently. I hope you enjoy it. Prelude Hollywood, California - 1926 "Oh God! Yes! You really are The World's Greatest Lover!"...
Previously in our story, Ms. White and Mr. Black paid a late afternoon visit to the office of Dr. Mark Jennings in an attempt to steal rare artifacts from his antique vibrator collection. Because Dr. Jennings had previously placed phony labels on his most valuable artifacts indicating that they were replicas, the two thieves walked away empty handed when in fact they had been holding the genuine artifacts in their hands the entire time. The Matchmaker Bandits correctly deduced that Dr....
During their first attempt to acquire the Jennings Collection, the Matchmaker Bandits left a naked Kent Collins laying on his back chained to a gurney with one end of a rubber strap tied around the base of his cock and the other end stuck in the batter compartment of the remote control for the vibrator. The power switch was on and the slider that controlled vibration was set at its maximum level. It was rigged so that if too much tension were applied to the rubber strap, it will be pulled...
Previously in Part One, Ms. White and Mr. Black originally believed that they had found the Jennings Collection until he arrived on the scene and convinced them that he had replaced all his valuable artifacts with replicas. At first, they didn't believe him. But when he pointed out labels on the bottom of all the 'valuable' artifacts indicating them to be phony, the two robbers left thinking that they had been outsmarted. Later, Dr. Jennings confided to his nurse Margo and her lover Kent...
"Did you get the full five thousand this time Baby?" Johnny "King" Muller asked Joyce Collins, his girlfriend and wife of the unsuspecting Kent Collins as she opened the front side passenger door of her car and got in. She replied, "Yes, just like you told me." With a look of concern on her face she asked, "But what if he asks me about it?" "Fuck him! That will shut him up. Then give me a call. I'll come get you and we'll take the forty-five grand we've got and blow town with it...
To recap what has already occurred in this series so far, the Matchmaker Bandits, Ms. White and Mr. Black, have already failed three times to 'acquire' the antique vibrator collection belonging to Dr. Mark Jennings. In Part One, Dr. Jennings, aware of the growing reputation of the bandits knew that it was only a matter of time before they got around to setting their larcenous desires upon his collection, had custom replicas made by an overseas manufacturer. Concerned about the length of...
Chapter One - "The Mistress Of Pain" "Pick up your leg damn it!" my wife Vicky told me; then added, "You want to be a cripple all your life Todd?" She was "helping" me with the exercises my physical therapist had assigned me to do at home as part of my recovery. That is if that's what you can call the abuse she was sending my way. The swelling in my knees was gone, they were still sore and it was painful to use them. My wife, who had recently turned into the "Mistress Of Pain",...
Angie pawed through her closet, searching for the perfect dress. Hard to strike the right balance, she mused. Gordy’s photography gallery opening needs class and elegance, not sexy. My old prom dress would be over the top. She pulled out a formfitting, low-cut black dress, shook her head and hung it back on the rack. Frowning, she sat at her combination vanity/desk.Think design, girl. The main attraction are Gordy’s photos of nature subjects with fuzzy focus trees as the background....
SpankingTHE GREAT BORDELLO ROBBERY by Long Tall MaryLocated in one of the finer residential neighborhoods of Syracuse is a Victorian style mansion that for years served as a high class bordello, ruled by Claire, an uppity sixty seven year old madam of French descent, whom I have despised since meeting about five years ago. The mansion is currently vacant, Claire’s whereabouts are unknown.Details have always been murky, but it is widely believed Claire operated as part of an interstate prostitution...
The next morning, as soon as breakfast was finished and the dishes were done, Greg's dad said, "I'm going into town and put our money in the bank," referring to the proceeds from the sale of the coins. "I want to find some kind of investment I can put it into so I don't have to declare it as income on our taxes next year. I bet the manager at the bank knows." He looked at Greg, "You and your furry friend want to come along?" "Furry friend my furry behind." Dog said to Greg. "You...
Are you in the mood for some humping and pumping? Why not pump and hump over on the Gallery Dump Club? Well, it’s not a physical location you can go to look at naughty pictures while fucking hot broads. Whatever that may be.On the contrary, Gallery Dump Club is a porn site featuring various dumped XXX galleries. Here, you will discover all kinds of sexy pornography that will make you cum in your pants. So what the hell are you waiting for? Take a look at all of the fantastic dumped porn...
Amateur Porn SitesJulia stepped into the gallery out of the London rain. She shook her umbrella and closed it before looking around. She had come into the city to kill some time, to do some shopping - some of it just window shopping - and maybe to take in some culture as well. When the showers had started the shops had started to fill up with those retreating from the rain, so Julia had set out, brolly in hand, to look for something of interest. As she walked through the West End streets the gallery had...
Warning, this story does contain descriptions of an adult theme. Gallery By Dexter Herron Stan smiled to himself, feeling as if he was on top of the world. He always got that way when he headed out to critique a new art exhibit for his magazine. He stood at the aged doors of the address, amazed at how it was tucked away between two warehouses, hidden and oh, so chic. He looked at the note again checking the address. It was Gwen's delicate handwriting inviting him to the...
Introduction: CAW 13 entry – Is a security guard every really secure? Jaleesha Johnson tied her black work shoes, stood up, tucked her tan blouse into her chocolate brown slacks, grabbed her uniform blazer and hat, and left her small apartment. There was always a breeze, albeit today it was a warm one for an afternoon in late October, as she turned onto Woodward Avenue. She counted herself lucky to be working in the largest city in Michigan, let alone be able to afford a small place of her own...
One of the hardest things I have had to go through was when the Humper County National Bank was robbed. I mean that the only thing that applied was "comedy of errors." Or, as it was said when I was in the marines and my delicate bride for life, Emily, was being true to me in her own way, the term was FUBAR. (That's the initials for "Fucked Up Beyond All Recognition.") And it took Moose, Brenda, Connie and me to straighten things out while Homer stayed home and got his dick made happy. He...
I’ve always had a way with words, or so people thought. In high school, I was the strange girl with hair in a messy bun, wearing oversized sweaters and large glasses, scribbling poems into tattered notebooks. Everyone told me I couldn’t live off poems, that I needed a real job. After a couple of boring jobs in administration, I found a job offer at a publishing house. They were looking for someone to write texts for coffee table books. I was already married at that point, with my husband making...
BDSMI’ve always had a way with words, or so people thought. In high school, I was the strange girl with hair in a messy bun, wearing oversized sweaters and large glasses, scribbling poems into tattered notebooks. Everyone told me I couldn’t live off poems, that I needed a real job. After a couple of boring jobs in administration, I found a job offer at a publishing house. They were looking for someone to write texts for coffee table books. I was already married at that point, with my husband making...
BDSMI met Tony Bennadetto on my seventeenth birthday. He and my brother introduced me to their gang as related in an earlier chapter. The next year I was a senior with a work-study job in the principal’s office. Halfway through the semester we hired a temporary substitute teacher for English and homeroom. Her name was Katherine Cartridge. She came with a good resume from a couple of high schools in Nevada. She was an immediate hit with the students. Besides being a fair and talented teacher,...
When I’d decided that I’d use a day from my week off work to visit an art gallery, it had seemed like a good idea. It was the sort of thing I’d done all the time when I was a student but that had fallen by the wayside out in the real world. Back then I’d trundle around with whichever ukulele-wielding Zooey Deschanel-lookalike I was nursing a crush on that month, hoping my half-baked theories on surrealism or De Stijl or goodness knows what – cobbled together from a combination of a Wikipedia...
Fall 2023 The summer progressed nicely. I spent a fair bit of time down in Sullivan County and the nearby environs, first analyzing what they had and then developing the options everybody needed to consider. One thing I stressed with them was that by standardizing on similar doctrine, training, and hardware, the SWAT teams created would be suitable for any eventual regional coordination. How the politics would work out was questionable, but it would be easier if the local units had similar...
Martin to Martina By Maddy Maddison Synopsis: How a boy's life is changed when he decides to do what he can to be adopted. The only catch is that he doesn't like the consequences as things get out of control. Categories: Chemical or Drug Induced Change, Deals, Bets or Dares, Femdom, Authoritarian, School Girl, Age: Preteen to teen AP Keywords: Hair or Hair Salon, Martin waited nervously with the other children who were told that they were candidates fro adoption. He had...
1. Jane. It wasn’t a plan, just a fantasy. A half formed image swirling in my head from the last look at the picture as I covered it up, what an arousing thought it was though. I wondered if he would do it? It had been a long day getting the exhibition ready and now I was alone, I was in need of some – relaxation. Pouring the wine I thought about Michael and smiled to myself. Yes, Michael. The photographer. Would he do it? Of course he would, I remembered the few times I’d seen him looking at...
His soft touch now running down your ribcage has you nearly paralyzed and your body yearns for more. You fight to regain control and look up at your tormentor. Torch light flickers on his face, the whites of his eyes glow even in the shadows. Dark green and intense, he's looking deep into yours and you feel your little bit of control slipping away. The Gallery With the lightest touch, my fingers slowly move down your neck. You stretch it out to make the sensation last longer. I do not stop...
FantasyGALLERY EXHIBIT 1 Hatpins Pinning Not hats But breasts Run through Below The nipples Beads Of blood Upon the pink Rosebud Areolas 25 Branded In the belly Safety pin Closing Shaved labia Neither limbs Nor head shown Arms behind the back A nun And a woman in a bonnet Behind her The latter with a cane Standing in a stone archway Before a door of heavy oak Ropes roping wrists Neck, shoulders Breasts, belly 25 Branded upon the lower belly Above the cleft of her...
THE GREATEST LIE, CHAPTER 13 - Alexandra Rivers © [email protected] DOES LIFE IMITATE ART? I love technology, in spite of the stereotype about girls. Although I was a guy, at least outwardly, until a year ago, I think I was always inwardly a girl. According to the stereotype, we girls are supposed to be indifferent to anything more technical than the designer covers of our cell phones. Still, I just can't help myself: I enjoy mastering new technology. Even...
NEW BODY GALLERY BY PAUL G JUTRAS The Body Gallery shops had been around for a couple of years. Dealing in body suits and costumes around the country they did well. After an accident where a young woman got trapped inside one of the bought costumes, they nearly went out of business. That was when Dale talked his wife into getting breast implants. Dale's wife, who was barely a B- Cup, felt inferior to Dale when he put on double D breast forms for a night of lesbian sex. ...
Body Gallery By Paul G Jutras A leg stretches out of the tub, resting its pink toes on the side. Pink-nailed fingers grip a razor and shave the leg smooth before Paul gets out of the tub and step on a circular platform. With the press of a button, air jets blow him dry. After pulling on a floral pair of panties, Paul put some special glue on his nipples and held his breast forms until they remained in place. He then put on a bra, white turtleneck top, open-toed shoes and...
She had never realized before tonight how great a kisser I was. I drew her tongue into my mouth and suckled, then moved to such a tender spot at the base of the neck. As he started to move lower, Morgan decided that tonight was definitely the night to taste this cocky, arrogant, businessman, player and friend. I pulled her towards me, I took time to rub my cheek against her cleavage, Morgan sighed and moaning softly, then gasped “OOOOOAAAAAAAHHHHH”as my mouth closed over an already erect...
One night when I was working as a salesman, I was in Nashville. I was 52 years old. I got lost and wound up in a sort of rough part of town. All of a sudden, it started raining. I drove and drove and drove. All of a sudden, my car swerved and I realized I had a flat tire. I pulled over and got out. It was raining harder. Suddenly, I see four men approaching me. I was thinking that maybe they were going to help me but was I so wrong. They grabbed me and began to beat me and robbed me. They left...
One night when I was working as a salesman, I was in Nashville. I was 52 years old. I got lost and wound up in a sort of rough part of town. All of a sudden, it started raining. I drove and drove and drove. All of a sudden, my car swerved and I realized I had a flat tire. I pulled over and got out. It was raining harder. Suddenly, I see four men approaching me. I was thinking that maybe they were going to help me but was I so wrong. They grabbed me and began to beat me and robbed me. They left...
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Derek stood on a mat in the center of the patio. He wore a traditional white gi, with white slippers. Around his waist he wore a black belt tied in a special knot. On the black belt were three embroidered braids, also black, indicating he had achieved the highest dan in at least one of the martial arts he’d been schooled in at the nearby dojo. From time to time, he would flow into a new position of the Tai Chi, the ancient Chinese martial arts discipline with highly prescribed moves. The...
Miga kavarchiyaana aadaigalai aninthu kondu oru ilamaiyaana pen engal kalluriku vanthu irunthaal avalin peyar Rupa. Parka sexyaaga irunthaal naan avalai veli maanilathil sernthaval endru ninaithu irunthen. Aanal piragu thaan therinthathu aval Coimbatorai sernthaval endru, oru naal engal vagupirku vanthu paadam eduthukondu irunthaal. Naan andru vagupirku thaamathamaaga thaan vanthen ennku teacher ulle irukiraargal endru thriyaamal naan neraga ulle sendru amarnthen. Appozhuthu aval kovamaaga...
“Look at them,” Kendra whispered. I was aware of her sitting with Morgan. We’d had an exhausting day. I couldn’t believe Kendra was still awake after posing so long. But after dinner, she’d grabbed her lump of clay and followed us upstairs. Annette grabbed a book and curled up on the sofa. I wasn’t sure what to do, but I was too tired to paint. I sat next to Annette and leaned on her. She petted my hair while she read and I just listened to Kendra and Morgan. “What do you see?” Kendra...
The room had a Japanese emptiness. There was no desk, just a square of low seats around a beautiful, deep red rug. Against one wall stood a lacquered oriental armoire. A lonely bamboo bush reached almost to the ceiling. A petite woman stood waiting for her before the square of seats. She wore a kimono-like dress. It confirmed the oriental blood behind her intensely black eyes. "Please be seated, Brigitte", the woman said in American English. Then she took a seat herself, right next to...
This is a fictional story about a man’s lust for his brother’s wife. It is based on my fantasies about a show I watch in my language. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story and leads to sex rather than stories with just wild sex. My stories are a bit lengthy and usually have everything like gay sex, lesbianism, threesomes, group sex, and mainly incest. Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at . If you haven’t...
IncestI was texting Phil working on a day that we could meet up. Both my parents had full time jobs in the city, and if my brother was not going to be home I knew he could come over. Luckily, my brother went to work with my father sometimes, and this week he was going. Phil's parents also worked, so I told Phil I would pick him up at his house at 10am since we would have to leave my house by 5. He agreed, then shocked me with some great news. He asked if his friend Artie could join us. He said...
The woman didn’t just enter the restaurant where I was having lunch, she swept into it, filling it with a sudden infusion of energy. She walked up to the table where the two ladies she was meeting had been sitting – she was fashionably late – greeted them warmly, then headed to the ladies room. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her as she walked by my table. She was probably around 40, a little taller than average with a trim, but curvy body that was well-displayed in a pair of tight blue jeans...
Kartius left the Krikitory village with Zax right as he finished saying his goodbye for the next three years. They went back on the path from the village and when the path split into the forest or the cave's entrance, Kartius chose the former. Past the forest was the mountain range, there, Kartius forced Zax to climb relaying on his own strength. At most, he showed him a bear claws sign that marked a couple of rocks and told him to look for more signs. "They were made by the Krikitory...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
Introduction: Me & Artie get some alone time After Artie and I dropped off Phil at his house, I asked him if he wanted to hang out still. He obviously answered yes, so I figured why not head back to my place. It was only 2 oclock and we had the house to ourselves for at least another three hours. When we got back I was feeling adventurous, so I went in my parents liquor cabinet and took out a bottle of vodka. Want to take some shots? I asked Hell yeah, weve been trying to drink together...
When I was young, barely eighteen, a co-worker and I hit some of the bars in Asheville. After we'd had a few drinks and got bored with the bar scene we decided to check out the Fine Arts theatre. It was a seedy porno theatre, the kind of place you didn't want to be seen walking into by anyone you knew. As we sat there watching low quality porn flicks I started noticing that guys kept walking up and down the aisles way more than usual, especially considering there was no concession stand. I also...
Art, part two. Ch. 01 A man struggles to make a new life after a strange happening. Mrs. Davis said, ‘Annie, is there anything I can do for you?’ I shook my head ‘no’ for the umpteenth time and went back to staring at a book I just can’t get into, and it’s by one of my favorite authors. When we arrived at London’s Heathrow Airport yesterday, Suzanne picked up the book to keep me occupied while she visited John Berger’s laboratory. Mrs. Davis keeps looking at me like I’m supposed to want her...
Me and Artie fucked whenever one of us had an open house, but we only got to see eachother about four more times before it was time for me to leave for college. Three days before leaving for school, Artie texted me that his parents were going to Atlantic City over night, and he was going to be home alone. His parents had some money, and were very modern. At 15, they felt that he could take care of himself, and I knew this would be our last opportunity together. I lied to my parents and told...
Corky dreamed he was drowning. He was falling endlessly amid seashells and salt water, the irresistible suction of the current, the distant cries of the seabirds. Strange corals slowly undulated about him. He was being swallowed up whole, he was drinking in the wine-dark fluid. He struggled against the many-tendrilled grip of the waves, but his frantic movements only sank him deeper in to the water's soft embrace. He felt the oceans smooth, warm thighs sliding against his face, He felt the...
"Want to take some shots?" I asked "Hell yeah, we've been trying to drink together forever, this is our best chance." I poured us some shots and we were just hanging out and talking a little about school, friends, and for the first time hot guys. "Who is one of the hottest guys you know that you like, secretly obviously?" I asked him "Hahaa, Well to be honest, you. I always watched you when I came over, but never thought we'd get to be together." he laughed....
Becky is 20 years old, lives across the street from us with her family and attends the local college. She is a very talented artist and a very attractive looking young lady. Last semester, she knocked on our door to ask to borrow something. Babs and I had just finished our workouts and were still in our sweaty exercise clothes. All I was wearing was a pair of shorts and Babs was wearing a sports bra and shorts. When I answered the door, Becky’s eyes instantly surveyed my sweaty torso and...
Introduction: This story is all about the second dirty little secret that I confessed to my live-in boyfriend, who would later become my husband. This confession turned out being my way of finally coming clean with the love of my life, and admitting to him that I really wasnt the naive, innocent young lady that I had always represented myself as being, ever since we had first met and started dating. * * * * * The first dirty little secret that I ever shared with my live-in boyfriend, Ray (not...
The first "dirty little secret" that I ever shared with my live-in boyfriend, Ray (not his real name), was a real doozie! It was about how I had lost my virginity in a very unique way, back when I was a young lady. It happened on a hot and sunny summer Sunday afternoon, when I was unexpectedly cornered in a small bathroom at a middle-aged Hispanic friend's equally-small house, and then sexually molested--and ultimately raped--by her teenage son, Freddy, who was so dark-skinned that he...
Taylynn's sock was still hung on our dorm room doorknob as I passed by. I couldn't believe I had cum before her or even before her boyfriend exploded. I had to laugh a little. Then I wondered if that actually was a good thing. Oh well, it was what it was. I made a poor decision, however, to just wear my clothes. I was still rather moist and my clit rubbing on the denim sure didn't help. My nipples were also still hard. I couldn't cover them. So everyone saw my pokies as I walked to the art...
ExhibitionismNote : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
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