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A few years ago, I met my girlfriend at a friend’s Halloween party.  It was on Devil’s Night, Halloween Eve.  I wasn’t planning on going, but a couple of friends talked me into going. I didn’t wear a costume. It was too late when they finally talked me into going, so I just put on jeans and a nice shirt.  I showed up at nine. Mostly everyone who was invited had shown up by then.  I got there and within minutes I had a drink in my hand and noticed quite a few ladies had very sexy costumes on.  I was surprised that a few of them were checking me out as well.  I decided to take a chance and maybe get a date with the one that caught my eye.

I walked over to the one wearing a sexy pirate costume.  I introduced myself and asked if I could refill her drink. She said sure and walked with me. She said her name was Brandy. I noticed that we were checking each other out. Her blond hair, blue eyes, and long legs, covered in fishnet stockings and high heeled boots had me mesmerized.

We talked and had a few more drinks until she got to know me a little better. It was late and I asked if I could see her again.  Brandy told me that we weren’t done yet.

“Can you take me home?” she asked.

“Sure, I can.  Where do you live?” I asked.

“No silly. Your place” she said. 

Then it dawned on me. Yes, I’m a little dense at times.  We got back to my house in ten minutes.  We didn’t leave the car for another 30 minutes. We were half undressed by the time we hit the front door. 

As soon as the door closed, I had her pinned against the wall, her skirt pulled up and panties pushed to the side. Brandy moaned as I thrust my cock into her dripping wet pussy as I held her up against the wall.  Her legs were wrapped around my waist and her nails dug in my back with each thrust. Then, I walked us over to the kitchen table.  My cock never left her pussy as I walked over and laid her down on the cool granite table. 

Brandy lay flat on the table and then unbuttoned her blouse exposing her voluptuous breasts. They swayed as I continued to pound her pussy.  As she closed her eyes and moaned, Brandy used her legs to pull me closer to her.  With every thrust, I was getting closer to cumming.

“Brandy, I’m going to cum soon. I will pull out before I do.” 

“Don’t you dare!  I want to feel you release your seed inside of me. I’ve been waiting all night for this.” 

I looked at her with a puzzled look but that didn’t last long as I started to thrust even faster. I lifted her legs to my shoulder so I could go even deeper. Brandy let out a deep moan. As I looked in her eyes, I saw them roll to the back of her head and Brandy’s pussy started to tighten as she began to cum all over my hard cock, trying to squeeze me towards my own orgasm. That wouldn’t be too long of a wait. I slid her legs around my waist and grabbed her hips and held her tight as I began thrusting even faster.  I moaned as I felt my balls tingle, I held onto that sensation as long as I could.

The euphoria it gave me was incredible.  It was almost as good as feeling my cum shoot from my cock deep in Brandy’s pussy.  Her nails dug deeper with every rope of cum I squirted in her willing pussy.  We just laid there on the granite table. Spent from our deeply passionate fucking.  We slowly kissed and held each other closely, reveling in the ecstasy we just had.

Brandy suggested we head to the bedroom.  As we hit the bed, we began to share our tongues.  That was the last thing I remembered. We woke up together. And I mean together. We never left each other’s arms as lovers tend to do after falling asleep. When we woke up in the middle of the night. we both realized we were still in each other’s arms. We continued where we left off. She guided my cock into the wet folds of her pussy. Brandy moaned as my cock fully filled her. Our hips moved in rhythm with each other while our climaxes began to build. We moved faster and faster until we looked in each other’s eyes.  As our climax reached the peaks of ecstasy, Brandy’s pussy clenched around my growing cock. It squeezed and squeezed until my cock finally exploded deep in her pussy. Brandy dug her nails yet again in my back and wrapped her legs tightly around my waist and she dug her heels in my ass to keep my cock filling her pussy with my hot cum pulsing in her.  Our lips met once more as we held each other tight, drifting off to sleep thinking of our future together.

I woke up to the pounding of the front door.  I looked around but I was alone. I hurriedly got dressed and made my way to the door and opened it to find two police officers standing on my porch.   They informed me of a car accident and asked if I knew a Brandy Lane. I nodded affirmatively.  They gave their apologies, but she was killed instantly in an auto accident earlier this morning when her car swerved and ran into a tree.

I thanked them for their tact and professionalism. As I closed the door, it was then I broke down and tears fell from my eyes.  I couldn’t believe it. I had finally found my soulmate and now she was gone. I sat there dumbfounded for hours. My phone rang and buzzed nonstop. I finally answered the call.

“Bret, where the hell did you disappear to?” Jake asked me.  I told him I left with a girl and spent the night with her. I also asked if there were any accidents this morning. He worked at a 911 call center.  “No, there weren’t any accidents at all. I’ve been on the switchboard since five am.  It’s been quiet all morning. Why do you ask?“ It was now 930 am.

“No reason. I was curious. Devils Night and now Halloween.“

I was still in a state of shock. Officers tell me my new girlfriend died in a car accident, but Jake told me there weren’t any accidents. I didn’t know what was going on. The next few months were a daze for me. I haven’t seen or heard from Brandy since that first night. I tell friends it was just a one-night stand. I didn’t get her name and it didn’t mean anything.  Even though it meant everything to me.

October rolled around again, and everybody was having Halloween parties on Devil’s night again. I wasn’t in the mood to party, so I stayed home. Alone. I must have dozed off on the couch. I was awakened by the doorbell. “I don’t have any candy!” I yelled. The doorbell rang again. I rushed to the door and opened it up, expecting to find some kids looking for candy.  My jaw dropped. There she was again. Standing right there in front of me. Brandy looked as beautiful as she did last year.

“I’m back again for you, Bret. I know you wondered where I was. I’ve been with you every day.  You can only see me on this night because you are my soulmate. Unfortunately, I was killed in an accident on this night two years ago. It’s the only night soulmates can be together unless the spell is broken.”

I stood there totally in shock. The love of my life is a ghost that I can only see one day a year. No one would believe me and probably think I’m nuts.  I closed the door as I took Brandy by the hand and pulled her into my arms and kissed her. 

“Bret, please take me. I need you. I’ve missed you.” Her lips melted into mine. My hands caressed her hair and slowly moved down her back and I made my way down to grab a handful of her beautiful ass cheeks.

She wasn’t dressed in a costume this time. She wore a red skirt and blouse with white thigh high stockings and red high heeled stilettos. Brandy’s hands unbuttoned my jeans, and her hands went into my boxers and found my erect cock.  Brandy bent down and got on her knees as her lips kissed the tip of my cock, her tongue licked the pre-cum that started to flow out of my cock.  Brandy’s hand stroked my cock as it slid into her warm moist mouth. Her saliva made it easier for her to slide faster in and out of her mouth. I held her flowing blond locks away from her eyes. I needed to see the deep blue in those mesmerizing eyes that I fell in love with a year ago. I saw love mixed with lust and pure desire in her eyes.

I put my hand under her chin to guide her up. I pulled her into me, our tongues meeting as I pushed her back to the wall. My hands slid her skirt up. I got to my knees as my tongue found her glistening pussy. She put one leg on my shoulder while my tongue and fingers worked my magic on her pussy. Bringing her to orgasm is what I’ve longed for.

“Bret, oh how I’ve missed your tender touch." I continued working the folds of her pussy as Brandy dripped juices from her repeated orgasms from my tongue. As I gently nibbled on her protruding clit it sparked yet another orgasm as Brandy pulled my head into her velvet love tunnel. After the first wave or two this orgasm washed away, she pushed my head away from her pussy.  She grabbed my hand and pulled me up. “Come with me. I need that cock in me. I followed her to the bed and held her close to kiss those sweet lips."

I slowly unbuttoned the blouse she was wearing.  Her breasts were so full and almost falling out of her white bra. I released the snap of her bra and freed her breasts and immediately suckled one of them in my mouth as I rubbed the other one firmly but gently with my hand.  After a few minutes, I switched my lips to the other one.

“Oh, Bret. That feels wonderful." Brandy moaned.

I slid her skirt up and my fingers slid into her panties and slid them down past her knees where they fell and pooled at her feet. I lay Brandy back into bed as my tongue worked her way from her stocking clad feet up to her luscious ruby red lips. My cock slid over her clit, teasingly. Moaning, even more, she started to beg. "Bret, don’t tease me. Please, I’ve waited so long. Make love to me all night long.” As I slid my hardened cock past Brandy’s lips, I could feel her pussy engulfing my cock taking every inch I could give her.

“Oh, Brandy.  I’ve wanted you and your pussy for a year.  I have missed you so much,” I said.

“Oh, Bret. Yes. I’ve longed to feel you in me again. Fuck me like never before." As I started to fuck Brandy’s pussy, I also used my thumb to rub her clit. Her senses went into overload as she began to cum once again on my cock.

“It feels like we have never been apart, Brandy.  I’ve wanted to be with you since you left last year.”

“Bret, cum for me, with me. I want your cum to fill me up.  Give yourself to me. Please, Baby!”

“Brandy, I can’t hold out much longer. I’ve wanted to give this to you for so long." I grabbed her hips as I fucked her harder and faster. My orgasm was building in my balls. Brandy rubbed her clit with me but then her hand slid a gently grabbed at my balls.

“Oh, Bret. You are so full, please give me all of that cum. Cum for me.”

I couldn’t hold out any longer, Brandy’s soft hand massaged my balls triggering my orgasm. “Brandy, I’m going to cum. I’m cumming for you baby!”

“Bret, yes. Oh fuck. I’m cumming too." Her legs wrapped around me and held me so I couldn’t pull out.” Brandy’s juices flowed out of her pussy with every thrust. My cock was covered in a musky sweet mixture of both of us.

Brandy released her grip on me then she crawled over and began cleaning my cock with her mouth, savoring every drop. Then she crawled up to me and shared our juices as our tongues became intertwined.

“Bret, that was incredible. No one could ever make love to me as you can. Never.” She said. I looked over to see those beautiful eyes of hers, but I was met with sadness in her eyes.

“Brandy… you’re going to leave me again, aren’t you?”

“Bret, I am always with you. Soulmates never leave each other. Kiss me until we meet again.” I fell asleep holding Brandy. When I woke up, I was alone once more. How would I get through another year till I could see and touch Brandy again? I did feel her presence next to me though.

I was determined to come up with a solution.  I began to research ghosts.  I knew it was far-fetched but what did I have to lose?  I needed to try anything to get Brandy back in my life.  I had a friend who was knowledgeable in witchcraft, so I gave her a call.  Macy has been my friend for years, but she was always a little different than the other girls.  I think that’s why I liked hanging out with her.  I didn’t judge her.

Macy’s grandmother had told her stories from her great-grandmother that had been passed down for centuries.  Macy’s family was originally from Salem, Massachusetts. Her family had moved away in fear of being accused of witchcraft. 

Her grandmother had taught her basic spells when she was growing up.  She also gave her a book of more advanced spells.  It took a few months but, Macy had found a spell that would make a ghost or apparition appear and come back to life.  She did warn me that there was no way to reverse the spell.  The only downfall was that we had to wait for a full moon.  That was on October 30, Devil’s night.  It was less than two months away. Macy gathered everything we would need for the spell.

“Are you sure you want to do this?”  Macy asked.  “If it works you will be the only one who can see or touch the ghost.  People may end up thinking you’re crazy.”

“It doesn’t bother me in the least.  I only have a few friends anyway.  You’re the only one I could trust with this.”

“Wow. Thanks, Bret.  That’s the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me.”

“I meant every word, Macy.  Now, what do I need to do for this spell?” I asked.

Macy opened her bag and got things out.  I noticed there were two vials of whatever Macy had prepared for the spell.  She turned down the lights and lit some candles and told me to just relax.

“Macy, why are there two vials?  I only have one ghost.”  I asked.

“That’s where you’re wrong.  There are two.  I have one as well.  You gave me the courage to go through with this spell.  I’ve had it since my boyfriend died a few years ago.”

“I’m so sorry Macy.  I remember that now.  You never talked much about him afterward.”

“Yes, but you were always there for me to talk to.  You were my shoulder to cry on.  The least I can do is help you.  With me helping you, it gave me the courage to help myself.  I know it is an unorthodox way to find love.  Jason is worth it to me.”

I was watching Macy as she got everything together. Macy had me light some Dragons Blood incense as she started to chant something.  The words were inexplicable to me.  Like it was another language or something.  She poured some crystals into two bowls and then added the vials of liquid to each bowl.  The room was filled with the smoke of the burning incense.  I saw her glance my way and she nodded to me as if to say everything was good.

I heard a crack of thunder and saw a flash of lightning, then all the lights in the neighborhood went out.  The only light was coming from the candles Macy lit and the full moon outside.  Just then, there was a knock on the door.  Macy nodded to me to answer it.  I opened the door and saw my beautiful Brandy. She was standing beside a man that looked maybe five years older than her. I guessed it was Jason by the way Macy’s eyes got wide and the smile on her face grew tenfold. I asked them to come in and shut the door behind them.

Brandy walked over to me to greet me with a long hug and an even longer kiss.  Macy was also kissing and hugging Jason.  I held onto Brandy like never before.  I had felt her presence throughout the year, but it wasn’t the same as when I held her.  My hands caressed every part of her body that I could reach.  Brandy was having some self-control issues herself.  Her hands were on my ass and my cock.  Macy and Jason were busying themselves like we were. 

Finally, Macy broke up the long-awaited reunion of us.  Brandy walked over to Macy and hugged her and kiss like they were long lost friends.  I was a little confused.  I wondered how Brandy was so friendly with Macy since they just met.

Jason walked over to me and offered me his hand in friendship.  I reached out to shake his hand and he took it and pulled me into a bro hug.

“Thanks for loving my sister as much as you do,” he said.

I was confused, to say the least.  Macy walked over to me as Brandy and Jason sat down together.

“Bret, I need to explain something.  Brandy is Jason’s sister. They were both killed in a car accident a few years ago.  I never knew that you fell in love with Brandy at that Halloween party a few years ago.  I never put the two together until you came to me with your questions about ghosts.”

“Sister? That explains a lot.  Now, I know why you acted the way you did. You lost two people you love.”

“Yes, I did. But I didn’t want to burden you with my problems.”

“You are never a problem, Macy,” I said as I hugged her tight.

“Thanks, Bret.  It got better when I started to see Jason again with every full moon. It was hard keeping it a secret, especially from you.  I figured you would think I was nuts or something. Then, you tell me you met a girl who is also a ghost who only appears on Devil’s Night.  That is when I realized it was Brandy.  She met you that night so that’s why she can only come back on that night every year until now.”

Macy had me light more candles and the incense in the room.  Brandy and Jason took their respective seats across from one another.  They were waiting for Macy and myself to finish and take our seats next to them.   The lightning and thunder were going strong outside.  Macy lit the two bowls of crystals and liquid.  The flames shot up and burned an orange and blue flame.  We could feel the heat radiating from the bowls. We sat down beside Jason and Brandy.  Macy continued with her chanting, Brandy squeezed my hand out of nervousness and a little fear.  I squeezed back. I was feeling the same way. 

There was another crack of thunder and flash of lightning.  The flames from the bowls shot up and then were snuffed out by a gust of wind.  There was a cloud of smoke circling us.  Brandy inched closer to me and I wrapped my arm around her.  Jason was doing the same to Macy. 

After a few minutes, the room was dark and silent.  The storm had passed.   The thunder was very faint in the distance when we did hear it.  Brandy had loosened her grip on me and was growing more relaxed.  Thunder cracked loudly out of the blue.  The full moon was shining through the picture window directly shining on Brandy and Jason.  The bowls had mysteriously re-ignited into a deep red flame. 

I don’t know how to describe it, other than by saying it looked like Brandy and Jason were glowing in the moonlight.  The flames died out and everything got quiet again.  I stood up and walked over to the window.  I saw nothing outside but the full moon.

Brandy was standing beside me, grabbed my hand, and pulled me back to the couch.  Macy was in Jason’s lap making out with him, Brandy sat me down and slid off her panties, then she pulled my jeans down and climbed on my lap and eased her wet pussy onto my hard cock.

Brandy started grinding on my cock as our tongues danced.  We didn’t notice Macy and Jason walking towards my spare bedroom until Macy stopped and kissed Brandy on the cheek, then she looked back at me and gave me a wink before her eyes drifted down towards my cock.  She gave me a sly smile and dragged Jason towards the room. 

“Bret, take me to bed and make love to me.”  Brandy whispered to me.  I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.  I laid her down on the bed and crawled in bed with her.  We began kissing again, only this time with much more passion.  Soon our clothes were thrown to the floor. 

Brandy climbed on top of me and her lips were all over my body.  She slid her bare pussy up and down on my cock.  She rolled herself onto her back and pulled me with her.  She looked me deep into my eyes.  Her hands rubbed my cock and led it to her pussy, she eased my cock in slowly as her soft folds surround it until I was fully in her.  We just looked at each other as my cock and her pussy contracted to the beasts of our hearts. 

We kissed again.  We were finally making love again.  Our bodies never separated for an instant.  Brandy had several orgasms before I couldn’t control, myself any longer.  I shot my cum in Brandy as she started to orgasm yet again.  Her pussy gripped my cock and drained it of everything I had left.  We just basked in the afterglow of our lovemaking, wishing and hoping it wouldn’t come to an end. 

We could hear Macy and Jason through the walls. It sounded like they were having a good time.  Brandy started to rock her hips while I was still buried deep in her pussy.  I never fully lost my erection and in no time, we were back in full swing.  I rolled Brandy back on top of me so that she could ride me.  She became very vocal in that position.  It seemed like she wanted to outdo Macy.  I helped her out by thrusting my hips upward.  In a matter of minutes, Brandy’s hands were on my chest helping brace herself as she climaxed again.  I shot another load of cum in her pussy.  When I was done, she collapsed on me.  Our arms were wrapped around each other.

“I love you, Bret.”

“I love you, Brandy.”

“Brettttt! Wake up! Wake up!” Macy screamed at me through the closed door.

I jumped awake not knowing what was going on.  I looked around and saw I was alone in bed when Macy broke through the door.  She jumped in the bed and wrapped her arms around me,

“Whoa, there Macy. Take it easy.”

“It worked, it worked. Jason is back!  I woke up in his arms. Where is Brandy?” Macy asked as she looked around. The excitement left her face.  She turned a pale, ashen white when she didn’t see Brandy in bed with me.  I could feel the dam about to break when she looked at me.

“I’m so happy for you Macy.”  She wasn’t letting me go. I just sat there feeling numb all over. On one hand, I was happy for Macy and Jason that the spell worked. But then again, maybe it wasn’t meant to be for me to be happy. 

“Bret, I’m sure it’s not as bad as it looks. Come on and get dressed. We are going out for coffee. I will not take no for an answer and you know that.” 

“I’m only going because I know I won't hear the end of it from you.  Give me ten minutes.”

“Sure thing. I’ll grab a change of clothes.”

Macy shut the door and I grabbed a pair of jeans and threw them on.  I was grabbing a shirt when I heard Macy scream again. I ran out to the living room.  I couldn’t believe my eyes. There she was.  If Macy hadn’t been there, I wouldn’t have believed it myself.  Brandy was standing there, beautiful as ever. For some reason, I couldn’t make myself walk towards her.  Brandy slowly walked towards me.  Tears were falling down my cheeks because I was so happy.  I couldn’t believe it. 

“Bret, I am…”  she started to say as I cut her off.  I took her in my arms and held her tight. 

“You’re never getting away from me ever again,” I said.

“Bret, I woke up early and realized that the spell worked.  I wanted to surprise you with something we never had before, breakfast in bed with my soulmate.  I thought I’d get back before you’d wake up.  I never wanted to cause you any hurt, ever again.  Can you forgive me, honey?”

“There is nothing to forgive.  You’re here with me now.  That’s all that matters.”

Epilogue

We all talked that day.  We decided it was best to move away so we wouldn’t have to explain how Brandy and Jason were back.  We had found houses next to one another in a town about an hour away.  No one was the wiser.  I was living next door to my best friend and sharing my life with my soulmate.  From this day forward our favorite holiday was Devil’s Night/Halloween.  We always made sure we had the best Halloween decorations on the block.

 

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Nightcap

KEVIN Andrea’s spending the night with my sister. Most girls their age hardly have nipples, but Andrea’s are totally obvious when she’s adjusting her goofy nightcap, a Night-Before-Christmas type, except it’s not Christmas. Katie’s breasts, I know all about from wrestling around. When the three of us play Monopoly, the two complain I own too many hotels, so I make them loans to keep the game going. Banker Andrea in her nightgown has to lean forward to make change while Katie pretends to sort...

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Audition for a Knight

Aug 8, 2011 I tried to get this info into my biography - but couldn't. I've written a paperback book of three of my long stories that I normally sell separately at magselectronics.com There IS a great discount offered by the publisher, but only until August 12, 2011 If you're interested go to beastv.blogspot for details. I hope that you enjoy the following story. It's a lot different than my usual. Hugs Bea AUDITION FOR A KNIGHT By Bea The horseman appeared out...

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A Night With Knight

A night with Knight by Ronde To: [email protected] From: [email protected] Subject: Our chat last night I enjoyed our chat last night. Think the other guys did too, if their comments were any basis to judge by. Bet you got a lot of offers after I left the room, but hope I’m the only one who got your email address. Sorry that your husband doesn’t have much time for you anymore. You sound like a beautiful lady, and beautiful ladies should never be ignored. Wish I could do something to make you...

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Girlie Knight

I. The Message Paul Norton sat in his dimly-lit room somewhere in the suburbs of Boston. He looked outside and saw a blizzard pounding the neighborhood. White-skinned and with blond hair, Paul suffered from an overactive intelligence which compelled him to notice things that other people did not. He disliked authority’s instructions, and frequently called people names which they would not otherwise deserve. Fortunately, those same people had been understanding as Paul learned to keep his...

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Heart of a Knight

Jonathan grunted as he pulled himself up onto the stone ledge, his light armour rattling as he steadied himself and looked into the mouth of the cave. Here it was, he thought to himself. The dragon's cave. About six months ago, the young man had turned eighteen. Ever since he was a young boy, he wanted to be a knight. He had grown up idolising them, those armoured heroes who would fight for the king, protect the innocent, strike down villains. Everything that a knight was, everything...

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A Knight

The Knight scowled as he glared at the Succubus sitting before him. His armoured hands were bound above his head, the chains bearing an unnatural purple glow. "My, my, my..." the purple-haired demon teased as she leaned forward, her red eyes running down her captive's body. He was exactly what you would expect of a knight; tall, muscular, and clad from the neck down in metal. She had already disposed of his helmet, exposing his handsome, bearded face. "You're quite the catch, Sir...

1 year ago
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White Knight

Carmine wiped the sweat off her brow with the dirty towel she was using to clean the table. Although it was nearly dark, the heat of the day still had its grip on the land. It was even worse in the dark, windowless inn where she worked. Grunting with the effort, she hoisted the pail of water and sent another splurge of water coursing down the long wooden table, sending several chickens flying out from under the table cackling and complaining loudly that she had ruined their meal of table...

2 years ago
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The Knight

The Knight, from the novel ‘War of the Walkers’ A slow, steady alarm could be heard throughout the complex and the red flashing lights sensors warned every person that the jump team was ready to report to the laboratory sub station immediately. The scramble was chaotic. Meals were deserted, sleep was interrupted, and conversations ceased without proper ending as staff quickly piled into the waiting express elevators. Twenty-six floors below, the team leader awaited his staff. “Ladies and...

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Lady Knight

London, England 1275 ‘Who is that knight in red over yonder?’ ‘Too small to be a seasoned knight, must be a man-child.’ ‘Whoever he is, has won most of the contests today. Remarkable chap I say.’ Everyone in the jousting fields and stands were debating who this newcomer was, that has put most of the competitors to shame. The King has sent his man-at-arms to request an audience with the elusive young knight, that has sent even his cynical courtiers in an uproar. Aye, this is definitely worth...

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The Nightingale

DING DONG! The hideously loud noise sounded again, renewing an attempt to crushing his skull. Ronald tried to sit up, but his stomach was cramped. After another night on a twenty-year-old mattress that sagged in the middle like a meteor crater, he found his back was also a mess. DING DONG! DING DONG! He finally managed to log roll to the edge of the bed and get his feet under him. He slipped his ratty bathrobe on over his pasty white body, before valiantly pushing himself erect. His pushed his...

2 years ago
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Douglas Nightingale

Douglas Nightingale Part 1: Journal entry 23. I picked up Jamila from prison yesterday. It was a quiet ride. I wanted to drop the bitch off quickly as possible. I was shaking most of the way back, and desperately needing a massive hit of crack. But, before i could drop her off.  The stupid tranny whore, asked me to take her to a beauty salon, nail shop, and a very expensive restaurant.  I was extremely pissed. The whole fucking ordeal took about 5 and a half hours. We're...

4 years ago
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The school trip part 2 day 3night3

"haha and you didn't believe me!" he replied "well not really but rachel is the sluttiest girl in the grade so you never know." "it was awesome dude you should hook up with someone before we leave. Maybe Hannah or Taylor they both are nuts about you" I laughed "haha dude you know I don't want any relationships at the moment and besides you know that I realized I love jesse." "yeah dude" he laughed "you should just grow a pair and ask her before zach does. After all he's tall...

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Nightwolf

Also this is the begining of an actual book i am writing and if enough people like it i will write more. The day was bright and sunny just like any other day. A young noble named Kevin was on his usual morning walk, his long black hair flowing in the wind. He was good looking and he knew it with his solid 6 ft of height n finely toned slinder body he often caught the eye of many of the females in court and on occasion a few of the males. As he turned the corner of the forest path he...

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Bev my horny girlfriend at the nightclu

My g/f is some 12 years younger than me and has an extremely high sex drive. We do swing when we are in the main city which is 10hrs drive away from were we are in the country. She is a bi girl and has put up some really horny shows for me at these venues. The most erotic one to date was when she took on 5 men and 1 woman in a private room. There was slurping, groaning and orgasms everywhere, I wasn’t allowed to join in ,as it was my first time swinging. I was instructed to sit naked in...

1 year ago
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Loving Rowie Knightly

Keri picked her blue running pants for today’s workout. She labored around the track at the end of the workout and was pleased with the slight tingle of fatigue that she felt. It felt good. She also like the way that she felt wearing the stretchy blue nylon workout pants, capri style. ‘Rowie should see me now!’ she giggled to herself as she finished the run and headed for the door. The running pants, pale blue and the white ones, were Keri’s ‘walk on the wild side’, as she thought of it. They...

3 years ago
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Love on the Overnights

Stew had been a cop at the college for about 15 years. Being a Police Officer at a college presented plenty of challenges, not just the ones his brothers and sisters in the city police faced, but others, not the least of which was the frustration of having to explain his job over and over again and even to the college administration who would interfere with his duties as a law enforcement officer almost on a daily basis. He was there as much for public relations as anything else, he got that,...

3 years ago
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Crossing the Line by MercianKnight

Here’s a little fantasy tale inspired by the ever delightful and witty “Ali2teaseU”. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters.   ********************************************************************   How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve already had two, sexy as...

3 years ago
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allnighters

He kisses you like he loves you. That is the bitter, brutal part of it that will keep you awake at night for weeks after this. He kisses you frenzied and deep but somehow gentle, his breath shivering and startled against your mouth as he pulls away to steady himself. It is dark in this section of the stacks, the fluorescent light a few rows over flickering with exhaustion, and his face is mostly in shadow but you can still read the awe and tension in his features. His eyes have long since...

3 years ago
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Nightline

After another busy hectic day, I settled down in front of the television to relax for a few minutes before bed. Watching the local news, I was intrigued by the promotion for the upcoming news program Nightline. Tonight’s program would have a report on “Hooking Up With Strangers.” I decided to stay up a little later than usual to watch the broadcast. Apparently, according to this report, it is a growing trend for clubbing couples to hook up with strangers they encounter during an evening of...

1 year ago
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Nightmarization

Author's notes: Hi everyone and thank you for taking the time to look into the story I'm writing. In the beginning, I want to set a few expectations: 1.) English is not my native language, so please keep that in mind. I'll try my best to proof-read and spell-check my writing, but I'm always open to suggestions on how to improve things. Also, I might lack the proper way to fully express myself; 2.) this story will touch some darker themes at points, so it might not be your cup of tea; 3.) as of...

Fantasy
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Nightshift

Being a part-time night shift security guard for an upscale women clothing store has a few perks over working at the local 24 hours Wal-Mart -- you get paid a few dollars more per hour and that you don't have to deal with all the stupid customers, especially the drunk ones. You often spend your shift from 9pm to 6am in the security office studying, doing your homework or watching late night TV (often infomercials). It's not a bad gig for a college student. You drive as fast as you can in your...

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Nightclubbing

The nightclub has no name, but its the hottest spot around. Getting in isn't easy, but once there, patrons can find anything they desire.

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Im Nightshift

Die Stadt schlief nie. Ihre Bewohner schon, aber zwischen den Häusern, in den Strassenschluchten bewegte sich immer etwas. Es war jetzt etwa 22 Uhr und da es inzwischen Oktober war, herrschte eigentlich nächtliche Finsternis, aber die zahllosen beleuchteten Fenster der Häuser, die Lampen, Signale und Autolichter liessen die Stadt im Dunkeln funkeln. Von einem Flugzeug aus wirkte das Lichtermeer hell und freundlich und einladend, aber in den Strassen zwischen den Hohen Gebäuden herrschte meist...

4 years ago
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Tyronnes Work Overnighter

This is a story about spontaneity, lust and an open mind.My wife, Sarah and I live in Del Mar, approx. 20 miles North of San Diego. We have been married for 5 years and do not have any c***dren. As with most couples without c***dren, we immersed ourselves into making life as good and fun for ourselves as possible. Sarah is 28yo, 5' 6" tall, blonde with hazel eyes. Going to the gym every night has kept her body in fantastic shape without an inch of fat. Her pussy is always clean shaved and has...

2 years ago
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Me and Ashley The Rain Stormy Fucknight

I was working for a 24 hour convenience store in a gas station, as cashier, my shift was the night, from 10pm to 6am.Usually the night shift is so empty after midnight, because people comes more from 10pm to midnight.The gas station is in the same block area of where the building i live in is, so is easy for me to go and get back to the work, if i need to catch up anything, just 3 or tops 4 minutes tops walking from my work to home.Was in early march, the end of summer season, still rain a...

3 years ago
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allnighters

He kisses you like he loves you. That is the bitter, brutal part of it that will keep you awake at night for weeks after this. He kisses you frenzied and deep but somehow gentle, his breath shivering and startled against your mouth as he pulls away to steady himself. It is dark in this section of the stacks, the fluorescent light a few rows over flickering with exhaustion, and his face is mostly in shadow but you can still read the awe and tension in his features. His eyes have long since...

Quickie Sex
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Day out and nightime

On arriving home after collecting my son I had a bath to ease away the pain of the afternoon. As I lay there in the sweet scented bubbles I played it over in my mind. Getting myself quite horny again, I rubbed my clit and soaped up my pussy,although sore it felt good. I heard the front door closing and you shouted to me wanting to know where I was,I called you into the bathroom and as I lay there gently rubbing my pussy I went over the events of my day with you. You sat there eagerly listening...

3 years ago
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Nightime

She was sleeping naked when she heard her door open and he walked in. She heard him take his clothes off before he slid in bed beside her. He spooned next to her and reached his arm around her and cupped her tit as his cock pushed against her ass cheeks. He whispered in her ear "I have been thinking of your nice tits all day. My cock has been hard all day waiting to touch you. I need your pussy so much." He played with her nipples and rubbed her tits as she felt his cock get harder pressed...

2 years ago
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Nightline

After another busy hectic day, I settled down in front of the television to relax for a few minutes before bed. Watching the local news, I was intrigued by the promotion for the upcoming news program Nightline. Tonight’s program would have a report on “Hooking Up With Strangers.” I decided to stay up a little later than usual to watch the broadcast. Apparently, according to this report, it is a growing trend for clubbing couples to hook up with strangers they encounter during an evening of...

Voyeur
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1night

going out to the bar was something i didnt do often. I usually was a more reserved type of guy .So on this night i dont know what lead me to a strip bar but there i was with a facefull of tittys and ass and throwing back shots of henny when suddenly i was approached by this beatiful woman by the name of red you see this woman was not any ordainary woman this woman knew what she wanted and knew what she liked she was a freak im talking the true def.....of nasty, sheliked objects in her ass she...

2 years ago
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Escapism Nightingale

ESCAPISM: NIGHTINGALE I slobber on the thick, veiny cock in front of me. I slurp away like it's an ice-pop on the hottest day of summer. I'm dressed in a red plaid skirt, a white shirt with a matching plaid badge that reads "head girl', the neckline just low enough to reveal my leopard print bra. The skirt is riding high enough to reveal the matching thong and floral patterned holdup-stocking tops. The schoolgirl tie unravelled, limp and loosened under the collar. A silver shining...

3 years ago
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Crossing the Line by MercianKnight

Here’s a little fantasy tale inspired by the ever delightful and witty “Ali2teaseU”. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters.   ******************************************************************   How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve...

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The last song of the nightingale

The last song of the nightingale ? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Colonel Clara High ? ? I am an Female Empire's Senior Officer Lady and some handsome young prisoner is in love with Me...??So... We are making love in the Camp... every day...and night...?With the time I start to get bored with him...He things that I am his...forever...?can you imagine???When the day come...I send for him... ??? ?I am lying in the wide soft aromatised bed... and I am waitting for...

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A Million Dollar Nightss

I m studying in Kota & preparing for Iit-Jee 2009 this incident took place last year when i went to my Aunt’s (mothers sister) house during summer vacation. My cousin brother is working in a call centre & is usually at work at night. When ever i used to go to my aunt’s home my bhabhi use to talk to me about the problems in their house and i used to listen it showing my keen interest in it. One night when my uncle & aunt had gone to SHIMLA on their 25th wedding anniversary my aunt was alone with...

Incest
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A new bouncer at the nightvlub

All the girls were home alone that Friday night; so Stella called, inviting me to go with them at the local nightclub.Jenny and Maura, two nice sexy married bitches, would come also, since their handsome hubbies had gone together out for fishing.As we reached there, we found out that the place had two new bouncers at the main entrance. None of us had met them before.Both were tough guys, very serious, looking almost angry.One was a Scandinavian type, blonde and muscled. The other one was an...

3 years ago
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The Price of Power Nightstalker

THE PRICE OF POWER 7-NIGHTSTALKER Near the middle part of the 21st century, several cosmic events occurred at the same time-a massive solar flare, an extra solar comet with a tail of unknown radiation passed near earth, and an experimental power source being developed in the pacific area went online. The results were unexplainable-almost seven million people (out of a population of seven billion) developed some sort of superhuman ability. Some of these were physical, others mental,...

2 years ago
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Rachel McKnight

Pop pop popThe heavy bag moved significantly. The man striking the blows was Brad Johnson. At 43, he had an impressive physique. He stood no shorter than 6’3” and weighed in at 205. With 5% bodyfat, his well defined six pack and muscles left little to the imagination regarding the physical power he possessed. He had a long day at the office, as he is head sales manager for the Katsuragi corp. regional office in LA.His second most favorite way to relieve stress, especially after a long day’s...

Cuckold
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Nightout

Standing outside the club, daring myself to go in, I just wished the local t-girl I was to meet hadn't cancelled. It seemed a great plan...on solo holiday in the Algarve going to a gurl friendly club with a local who knew the place. Right I'll go in for one drink so my night wasn't totally wasted. Inside the club was fairly busy with a long bar ahead and booths lining the walls. I walked carefully over to the bar...didn't want to trip up in my stilettos. A friendly barmaid took my...

2 years ago
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Shownight

1. Casey Rodgers waited back stage at the Civic Center, his tummy fluttering with excitement. It was shownight for his dancing school, and everyone was rushing about frantically preparing for their numbers. Very soon, he'd be out on stage dancing before a large audience, the culmination of months of exhausting rehearsals. The long period of training had left him as tense as a tightly strung bow. The murmuring crowds he'd seen out in the theatre had added considerably to his last...

2 years ago
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Nightindicks

I'm sure almost every one of my classmates would consider our 8th grade English class with Mrs. Jensen extremely dull and at times excruciatingly boring. How important was it really to include a subject sentence in your first paragraph? I don't think the real world worked that way. And who cares what the difference between a simile and an analogy was? It was all comparisons. Both Ferraris and Corvettes were adequate descriptions of fast cars. Why would I need to describe what kind of fast...

2 years ago
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Ah Paris From Bridgets Nights

(I do enjoy it when Bridget drops by and spends the evening relating more of her experiences to me. This time she concentrated on tales of her times passing through Paris. If you have never met my little Irish vampiress before you can find my changes to the vampire mythos pretty well explained by her in the first chapter of "Bridget's Nights". Thank you Marian for taking time to read the story and offer suggestions and corrections.) I flung open the doors leading out onto the balcony. The...

3 years ago
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Nightshift

Tanya paused. She glanced at the notorious 'SHE-CRIMINAL' through the bars of the cell-door. Cindy CHAPMAN had been arrested on an outstanding 'Warrant of Apprehension' and was being held on remand in the 'Female' Cells. Tanya uttered a muffled sigh. Separated from the 'convicted' prostitute by the cell-door, the young brunette policewoman turned. Cindy moved closer to the cell-door. She smiled wickedely at the policewoman. Constable Tanya MARGARSON 30084 was rostered as the...

1 year ago
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Nightingale

It all started when Tom broke his finger. He was helping move some of his elderly Father's furniture when the middle finger of his right hand got caught between the shelf he was carrying and the door frame. A quick trip to the hospital and Tom's middle finger was in a brace. As injuries go, the finger was pretty minor, but being right- handed Tom quickly found a world of inconveniences. verything took a little longer to do, and some jobs were nearly impossible without at least a little...

2 years ago
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The Thirst A Story from Bridgets Nights

(1978) How DO I end up in what seems to be the same predicament time and time again? Yes, I know that when you're over 400 years old some patterns are bound to repeat themselves. Yes, I know that if I wasn't such a party girl I wouldn't drink so much, chase so many guys and girls, ingest a variety of strange substances and therefore wake up in the damndest places. My current situation was just the latest example. I gathered my thoughts. I had made one of my periodic trips to Ireland....

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