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My sister Natalie sold insurance. Her plan was to work another three or four years, then start a family with her husband Matt. My wife Emily was a legal secretary, me, I’m an architectural technician. Nat persuaded us to take out double indemnity insurance policies, so that if one of us died early, the family home and any childcare would be more than paid for. Although Em and I were also waiting a few years before having kids, it made sense to get the policies started at the lower age-related premium and lock in that price. Mom and Dad already had one, they reckoned it was a good way of accruing a lump sum for their retirement.
Nat, Em and Mom used to meet up every Wednesday for a girls’ night out – a movie, shopping, perhaps bowling, maybe a couple of drinks or a meal. Matt and I thought it was a great idea for them to have some time to themselves, and what with all the extra hours we were putting in trying to start up our own business, we weren’t getting as much ‘us’ time as we’d like. We knew that’s one of the short-term sacrifices you have to make to safeguard your family’s future, and we thought Nat and Em also understood that.
A year ago, Em’s car went off the road into the river one icy night, and all three died. Nobody seemed to know exactly why they were driving back into town from Jonesboro so late, they had no reason to drive so far just to go out for a drink. It was clearly a tragic accident, and it seemed most everyone in town attended their joint funeral.
The insurance company duly paid up. Dad, Matt and I told people we couldn’t live with the memories and sold up, moving somewhere with a much better climate. Matt and I have leased a small office and so far the business seems to be taking off. We couldn’t have done it but for the insurance pay-out. We don’t have to work crazy hours, and life is looking up again. All three of us are back in the dating scene, and there are some lovely ladies round here. Oh, and it’s NOT a no-fault state.
The trouble with being over-insured is that you can end up being worth more dead than alive. Uh, cheating on your husbands and your marriage vows kinda reduces your value. Enough said.
Pushover A Whateley (fanfic) story. By Shrike This story is in (US) English, but it mostly is situated in the Netherlands. Several times the conversation is written in Dutch (my second native language), with the translation directly trailing it between straight brackets. I have done this because many readers will not understand the Dutch language, but I feel that the conversation in a country should be original as spoken in that country. Cursing I walked with my trashed bicycle...
She bit her lip and knew she shouldn’t look over the rubble, defenceless as she was while her Accelerator went through its recharge cycle, but she was unable to help it. Poking her head up only for a second, she saw Winston, arms outstretched, using his armoured hulk of a body to shield a wounded Soldier 76 who lay clutching a bloodied arm that was being seen to by Mercy, who was looking over him with a worried quickness. A burst of gunfire from elsewhere drew her attention and with a yelp...
Susie Brock was a prodigy, at least somewhat, having skipped a grade in junior high, and therefore was a senior in a high school class that had some 18 year olds. She was quite pretty, with light brown hair, which was nearly blonde, long legs, and a fine figure. She was also unattached at the moment, despite being well developed for her age. Her last boyfriend had a double standard, and he dumped her as a "slut" for putting out too soon. He was such a jerk, she realized, and she realized like...
EroticTim looked out the window of the airplane as it descended into Detroit’s Metro Airport and noticed the dark thunderheads moving in from the southwest. “That does not look promising”, he said to himself as the plane got ready to touch down. After a bumpy landing and driving for what seemed like forever to the gate, the plane was parked for the short layover before continuing its trip to sunny southern Florida. As most of the passengers gathered their belongings and exited to finish their...
Tim looked out the window of the airplane as it descended into Detroit’s Metro Airport and noticed the dark thunderheads moving in from the southwest. “That does not look promising”, he said to himself as the plane got ready to touch down. After a bumpy landing and driving for what seemed like forever to the gate, the plane was parked for the short layover before continuing its trip to sunny southern Florida. As most of the passengers gathered their belongings and exited to finish their...
Wife LoversChapter 1 Susie Brock was a prodigy, having skipped a grade in junior high. She, therefore, was a senior in a high school class that had some 18 year olds. She was quite pretty, with light brown hair, which was nearly blonde. She had long legs and a fine figure. She was also unattached at the moment, despite being well developed for her age. Her last boyfriend had a double standard and dumped her as a "slut" for putting out too soon. He was such a jerk, she realized. She discovered that he...
GOVERNOR AND DAUGHTER Breaking News… News Network One KVB: “In a brazen overnight raid, an unidentified number of armed assailants attacked the home of Governor Werdan. Although his wife was unharmed, the governor and his 23-year-old daughter, Michaela, were reportedly taken during the daring and horrific late night assault. As local and federal authorities intensify their search for the perpetrators, the people of New York are left wondering as to the ‘Who?’ and ‘Why?’ of this senseless...
The click-clack of heels on concrete descended. “Hakim, you impudent ass! Salib, you let him do this? You both agreed that you would wait!” The feminine voice snapped at the two men like a whip. Michaela and her father turned to see a woman striding toward them with boldness and confidence. She was at least six feet tall and wore a dazzling white blazer and slacks. The unknown woman had a bronzed complexion, large and vivid gray-green eyes, and what would have been a waterfall of lustrous...
Deep within a dark cave a great evil slumbers... Darkness, all around you. The chains binding you. You immediately begin to meditate in order to remember. A pair of sadistic red eyes widen you remember being sealed away from all. Those three mages used a forbidden spell, such irony light mages using forbidden magic. However, unknown to the enemy at the last second you used one last spell to make your magic slowly consume the seal. Eyes narrowed one word leaves your chapped lips "fools." With...
GayIt’s been some time since I wrote about my crazy life as a slutty crossdresser so with some free time right now I thought I might tell you about Ricky, one of my early boyfriends when I was a teenager…. Ricky moved into our neighborhood when I was 17 and he was 18 and I had a crush on him right away. He was so damn good looking with dark brown hair, brown eyes and strong athletic body and fantasizing about his cock between my lips made me dizzy every time I saw him. It was summertime...
It’s been some time since I wrote about my crazy life as a slutty crossdresser so with some free time right now I thought I might tell you about Ricky, one of my early boyfriends when I was a teenager…. Ricky moved into our neighborhood when I was 17 and he was 18 and I had a crush on him right away. He was so damn good looking with dark brown hair, brown eyes and strong athletic body and fantasizing about his cock between my lips made me dizzy every time I saw him. It...
CrossdressingBeneath a secluded warehouse in upstate New York, a naked 23-year-old girl writhed and bit hard on the cock-shaped rubber gag in her mouth while volts of electricity shot through her clitoris. “UUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!” Her bulging eyes and twisting figure completed the picture of pain and torture. With her wrists chained above her head and her ankles tied tightly together, that was all she could do – twist and let out muffled squeals and screams through her gag. What made it all the more...
She would be here soon, Widowmaker had made sure that that, at the very least, was unavoidable by picking a target that couldn't be ignored close to where she knew she was, and this time she had planned ahead, really planned ahead. She knelt perfectly still in the late night light, a shadow in the darkness of the abandoned building that she alone occupied, invisible save for eight dim lights which formed the pattern of a spiders eyes across her mask. Before you spring a trap you first have...
The coach shuddered to a stop. Despite the smell of thirty athletic guys and girls sweating their asses off, and being cramped into an uncomfortable seat that felt like it was made out of concrete, your heart was racing. You were finally here. You were doing this. Ever since you were a little kid, all you could dream of was becoming an Overwatch agent. What kid didn't want to go on missions and save the world? Of course, they gave up on those dreams and settled for more realistic ideals. Being...
It is another day in the Overwatch HQ. The girls are all minding their own business, except for a particular one... which girl is it?
I turn my head slightly to the left to look what I use for a clock, 1:37AM it reads. This was nothing out of the ordinary for me, I usually stay up until 3 or 4 playing Overwatch. What is out of the ordinary, was that I was finally getting to play with a full team of my friends against a six stack of top five hundreds. As would be expected, the semi pros held my team shortly after capturing point A. Already accepting defeat, me and my team decided to play the rest of the round for laughs. "All...
Undercover Exposure Tiara When I look at the newspaper, we read that lesbians say they do not need a man to be a father. They think they can do it and even do a good job. This being said I often wonder if I had a dad, would I be the same person as I now am. I think it's about time you heard what happened when I was 9. I did not have a dad. I don't have a clue why he was not in my life. My mom never talked about it. I lived alone with her. We were well off as her parents were very...
The condemned warehouse about fifty miles northwest of New York City crouched like a giant, moldering time capsule. Its boarded-up windows hung thick with cobwebs and dust. Its massive aluminum walls and rafters overlooked rows of rotting pallets and rusted equipment. It was a place time had forgotten. Humanity too. And that served the perpetrators of the kidnapping of Governor Mick Ucomo Werdan and his daughter, Michaela, all too well. Her father’s screams echoed in Michaela’s ears....
Cook was waddling around as was her her wont, her pendulous bosoms swaying and copious buttocks wobbling. My thoughts turned to a lonely evening. She sensed my mood. “Look I ent sucking your nob,” she insisted, “No offence but I be a cook not a blinkin’ ‘ore.” I hadn’t even thought of asking her. “Nor fucking me before you ask.” she ranted on, “I ent that old. I might still get caught.” “I’ll just have my dinner then if you please,” I ventured. “And you leave poor Bessie alone and all.”...
I had the biggest crush on this girl in high school. Her name was Lauren. She was about 5'6, had a nice and curvy body with large titties and a nice ass. She rode the same bus as me, we had the same classes and we even lived two houses apart; but my I, being the introverted bastard I am, could never summon up the courage to talk to her. Every time I tried, I would get nervous and chicken out. I think she knew I had a crush on her because she caught me staring at her from time to time; but I...
"So, Gabby, are you doing anything yet for the weekend?" Megan asked her friend Gabriela."Nothing so far. Why?""Well, my parents are heading to our cabin in Oregon for the weekend, and since I’m seventeen now, I asked them if I could stay home alone without anyone watching me, and they said yes. So I was thinking, do you wanna have a sleepover this weekend?""Hell yes," Gabriela excitedly responded. “We haven’t had one of those for months, and you know how much I like what we did last...
ThreesomesThis is the sequel to my story "Reformation." This story may not be re-posted without the permission of the author. COVERT CONVERSION By Lana B PROLOGUE Commander George Hathaway sat at the head of the long table in the basement room of the CIA Building in Langley, Virginia and watched as the members of his team took their seats. He saw Howie Filson, Archie Rosen and Frankie Dominick sit down on the comfortable leather chairs for the meeting that Hathaway had called. As the...
My 60th entry in Fictionmania! How they do add up when you're having fun! This story portrays fictitious teenage kids experimenting with sex. It's their own idea, but anyone offended might just keep repeating "It didn't really happen, it didn't really happen," until they're persuaded that it doesn't really happen. Or else not read it. All others, enjoy! Sleepover By Vickie Tern "Is that you, Tim? ...
He was so engrossed in his thinking that he almost didn’t notice the tiny hand of his little sister reaching up over the counter to grab a bag of chips. “Get out of here!” he shouted at her when he did notice her. “Come on, you don’t need all of this. Why do you get everything and I get nothing. Mom even said I have to go to bed early tonight.” “When you’re old enough to have sleepovers, you can ask Mom for anything you want. Tonight is my night,” he explained. She clenched her fists and...
He was so engrossed in his thinking that he almost didn’t notice the tiny hand of his little sister reaching up over the counter to grab a bag of chips. “Get out of here!” he shouted at her when he did notice her. “Come on, you don’t need all of this. Why do you get everything and I get nothing. Mom even said I have to go to bed early tonight.” “When you’re old enough to have sleepovers, you can ask Mom for anything you want. Tonight is my night,” he explained. She clenched her fists and...
*** Fallon wished she could go back in time and listen to the doctors as they explained to her parents what had happened after the accident. Never really told her, and when she’d looked at the medical reports and results for exams the doctor lingo confused her. And since her regular doctor was too smart for his own good, the babbling that came out of his mouth was worse than the stuff on paper. So, she had to live with it. The only thing she was able to wrap her head around was that her...
Introduction:Son helps himself to mom who is hungover by the poolIt was a beautiful Saturday morning and mom was drunk again, or high, or both. It could be hard to tell with her sometimes. I was laying out by the pool when she came stumbling out to the deck. She had on oversize sunglasses but her unsteady walk gave away her true condition. I hardly bothered to look at her. She almost fell into a lounge chair next to me and spent a minute adjusting it so that she could lay flat on her stomach....
Hungover A Short Story By Maryanne Peters I was hungover big time. I filled the sink with cold water and plunged my whole head in. The only comfort was that I knew that the night before had been the craziest of my life. It was a night that we would be sure to talk about for the rest of our lives. Except maybe not Greg. He might want to forget all about it. It had started out as a joke, but maybe it had gone a little too far. It was just that the ladyboys at the bar had been...
Left*o*vers For the hell of it I went on line and typed in the word leftover. What I came up with was both funny and disturbing. There were over 7,000,000 hits. Now, I like to surf the web, but I was not going to waste a beautiful Saturday afternoon going to every link. So I copied down some interesting facts, and thought I would pass them along. The word leftover can be used as an adjective or a noun, either way it means the same thing. ‘A remnant or an unused portion’ It has also been used...
Pardon the shortness for the first thread. Undercover Brother was continuing to be trouble. He had taken the man’s organization down. The man organization was now replace buy the White Queen, Peggy Sue. She was an uptight soccer mom racist with a secret love for black men that was hidden to even her. She would prove that Uncover Brother could be taken down. So she set a trap. She was going to give Undercover Brother and invite to the Martin Lawrence film festival. Unknown to undercover brother...
Undercover Alliance By: Lyrissa "I don't think I heard you right," Thormod said carefully. "You want us to betray the Alliance and join the Horde?" General Middleton furrowed his brow and sighed, shifting the weight of his resplendent Stormwind armour and looked at the group of four Alliance warriors assembled in his comfortable office in Stormwind Keep. "No, that's not what I said, sir paladin. I said I need you and your team to go undercover in Horde territory. Spy on them, if...
UNDERCOVER HUSBAND My wife has been a very wealthy woman all her life. Not only that, but as a child she was spoilt and precocious, she knew what she wanted and didn't rest until she got it. She told me on our wedding night that was how she got to marry me; determination. She wanted a husband who would love and obey her, with the emphasis on the word obey. At the time I was a rather naive twenty two year old, she was two years older and we were married before I realised that we...
Julia knew she was in trouble when she came round to find herself with her arms stretched above her head and unable to bring them down to her face to relieve the awful headache. She knew she was standing and as her eyes came into focus she saw a plain brick wall in front of her, she could feel what appeared to be a post of some kind pressing into her back, her arms pulled up and tied behind the post above her head causing her to arch her back and thrust her body forward as the thick pole...
While Uncle Andy took a shower, Paul put coffee on, then went to the bedroom where he found the girls sitting up in bed wearing their night clothes. He closed the door and took a seat next to Nikki. "Uh, something's come up with my uncle," he said looking from one to the other. "So, you need to get dressed and go back to your apartment." The disappointment in Nikki's eyes was apparent. "Why do we have to leave? Can't we just stay till it's time for you to go to work? We don't need...
They had the lunch Paul's mother prepared for them - ham sandwiches on rye with Swiss cheese, hot mustard, pickles and iced tea. Uncle Andy hurried them through the meal. "I want to stop and get some clothes that fit, but we need to get there before five." When they were leaving, his mother gave Paul fifty dollars in cash. "Now this is for you, Paul. You be careful, don't let your uncle involve you in anything crooked." He assured her he'd be careful, and then he and Uncle Andy were...
Governor Malone is divorced, which meant that I was undisputedly free to sleep with any women I liked, and I did. The Governor's Mansion was a buzz with rumors about my player lifestyle, but evidently the voters of Texas had chosen not to judge me for that. I was a wealthy lawyer and business tycoon turned politican. I also had six children from five marriages, for whom I paid consistent child support and with whom visited and maintaineded a good parental relationships with my ex-wifes....
I was having a sleepover at my friends house. Me and Jenny both had sleepovers regularly. We went straight to her house after school. Our sleepovers are always pretty boring. Order some pizza, chat about boys, watch some tv. jenny's older blonde locks. I always admired her body, even though i was well developed for my age, i always wanted luscious curves like her... My feelings towards her confused me. Id look at her juicy lips and id want to kiss them. But i had a boyfriend, so i couldn't be a...
LesbianUNDERCOVERJessica’s a five year veteran of the force. Still young, attractive, she’s been assigned to a task force investigating the suspicious disappearances of young women from the downtown riverfront night spots. The task force has been assigned teams, usually a couple or so undercover male officers in the background with a female officer, sometimes two, dressed as ‘Marks’ frequenting certain bars and clubs. A couple months in without any further disappearances and the rumors are the...
“This shouldn’t be happening” I kept telling myself as I hesitated. If I hesitated much longer then our psycho host would get pissed and probably kill us both ... just for the fun of it. He was impotent ... and he wanted a threesome involving me, his girlfriend and mine. He’d discovered that I was hung like a horse, and his perverted mind wanted to see me in action whilst he sat and watched. I had just fucked his equally psycho blonde bimbo girlfriend to a massive cum ... and there was an...
This story takes place in Boston, on a cold,rainy, October night.We just got to our layover hotel in Boston after a fairly long, bumpy flight from L.A. The Captain, First Officer and myself went down to the hotel bar for a bite ti eat and a night cap. The other 4 flight attendants decided to go to bed. It was about 9:00p. After a light dinner and a few drinks the pilots decided to call it a night.Across the dimmly lit bar, I noticed what appeard to be a customer who looked liked the handsome...
I'd like to thank Dennis for his editing of this story. I worked about 30 kilometers from my Scandinavian hometown and I t almost never happened to be home during the daytime, unless some work related matter brought me to the hometown during daytime. But that Wednesday morning was one of the very few exceptions. About ten o'clock my job related matters were completed and I decided to make a short stop at my home though I didn't expected anybody to be there. The kids Lisa and Elmer ought to...
Lizzie and I are partners. Not in the romantic sense, more like a business partnership. I’m a first-class introvert, living quite isolated out in the country and mostly interested in my projects and learning new technical stuff. It’s paid off pretty well. My royalties have been well into the six digits for the past few years and if I’d meet with business people more often it could be more. That’s where Lizzie helps out. She’s going to college for a business degree and is learning to interface...
Makeoverby Vickie TernIt really was the most amazing birthday my wife could ever have given me! Even now my eyes fill with tears just thinking about it. It seemed overwhelming two nights ago, when she first proposed it. But sincethen?She'd sat me down and told me the whole thing was arranged, never mindthanking her, there was nothing for me to do but enjoy myself. I wouldbe spending the whole of my birthday downtown, doing wonderful thingsall Saturday long dressed as Jenny. Being Jenny....
All comments welcome -- [email protected] Don't read this if you can't, or can't claim you can. Makeover by Vickie Tern It really was the most amazing birthday my wife could ever have given me! Even now my eyes fill with tears just thinking about it. It seemed overwhelming two nights ago, when she first proposed it. But since then? She'd sat me down and told me the whole thing was arranged, never mind thanking her, there...
Overslept by Erin Tyler Becca walked up to her roommate's bedroom door while adjusting the sleeves on her dress suit. She pushed her big round glasses up her nose and called out, through the door, "Kaylee! C'mon, we've got to go! We've only got fifteen minutes to get to work!" She heard a sudden shuffle in the room, then a bump. "Kaylee? Are you all right in there?" She carefully knocked on the door. She heard someone grunting and rapidly shuffling around the room, then more...
I had been at college for almost three weeks when the events I am writing about took place. My name is Karl. I’ve always considered myself a pretty normal guy. I played football in high school, dated a cheerleader, and usually got decent grades in my classes. Alright, enough about me… let me tell you how my freshman year started. I was sitting in one of the hang out areas on campus one evening, trying to figure out which of my new teachers would be least upset were I to turn in a...
This is my second attempt at writing a mystery thriller. The characters are a product of my imagination. The locations in Fort Lauderdale and in Coral Springs do exist. I do my own editing, but sometimes things get passed my spell check and proofreader programs, so please forgive any errors. Remember, it’s just a story with a happy ending. Undercover Cop By GatorRick September 2013 I awoke to an annoying beep…beep…beep. I couldn’t see a damn thing and when I tried to rub my eyes I realized...
I was asked to volunteer for an undercover assignment and I jumped at thechance. It involved an operation designed to break up a major pornoperation that was feeding stills and videos to several very successful web sites.So far, the agency had been unable to find anything i*****l about the group's operations. There was no chance of infiltrating anyone into theproduction side because it was too tightly controlled.The only way in would be to insert an agent posing as a bondage model.That's...
Undercover Angel Ch. 03 - Transvestite in hiding forced to fuck.Steve Marshall rolled into Wodonga and met with his contact; the manager of the Best Western Motel. The manager had spotted Michele's blue Ford and checked the guest register and discovered that the driver of the Ford, a 'Ms Mary Smith', was currently occupying room 113. The night clerk had described the woman to the manager; and then the manager had contacted Steve. By the time Steve Marshall arrived, things had taken an eventful...
Undercover Angel Ch. 01 - Mike goes undercover as a transvestite to escape crime boss.When Mike Harris stole two point seven million dollars in cash from his employer, he knew that his life had changed forever. It's one thing to steal that amount of money from your bosses' safe; it's quiet another to steal it from a ruthless gangster who is heavily involved in narcotics, prostitution, gambling and murder.Mike was Tony Leonardo's bookkeeper, accountant and financial adviser. Far removed from the...
Undercover Angel - Part III By Michele Nylons Steve Marshall rolled into Wodonga and met with his contact; the manager of the Best Western Motel. The manager had spotted Michele's blue Ford and checked the guest register and discovered that the driver of the Ford, a 'Ms Mary Smith', was currently occupying room 113. The night clerk had described the woman to the manager; and then the manager had contacted Steve. By the time Steve Marshall arrived, things had taken an eventful...
Undercover Operation Gone Awry I The powerful head of the city building department stared at the e-mail messagedisplayed on his flat-screen monitor. As usual, he was in his office more thanan hour before any of his staff, checking voice mail and e-mail. Better print a copy and delete this one, he thought. I wonder where elsethis message sits that I can't get to? He waited for the sheet of paper toemerge from the printer next to his keyboard, then with several clicks of themouse he deleted the...
Six months had passed since the end of the undercover operation involving myself and Tess. We spent the first two weeks fucking ourselves silly ... in every room of our safe house, and in every position that we could think of. When we emerged we had decided that we needed an extended break from law enforcement - the undercover operation had taken its toll on both of us mentally. Tess had lost her husband, and I was just mentally jaded. We hadn’t used the L word whilst together so far, but I...
The steamy water from the shower was really helping to wash away some of the tension of the last three months. Jamey expected when she took this undercover assignment that it would be the most challenging she had ever attempted. She also knew that it could be the piece that would jumpstart her career as a writer. She dared to dream of more money, better assignments, maybe even a book deal. Jamey wanted it all. But right now all she wanted was to enjoy the massaging power of the shower jet on...
EroticWe were now in our mid-thirties, most of us with families, so this was no longer such a normal occurrence, and we didn't process our alcohol as quickly as we used to. As I laid in bed in one of my buddy's guestrooms with my eyes closed, I was pretty sure I was still a little drunk. As I laid there perfectly still, I felt the bed shift. This wasn't particularly surprising to me. Over the years we all drank together, it was pretty common for any combination of us to share a bed together....
Hello everybody, this is my first story here and I hope that you like it. It was before lockdown and all had started and I had moved into my new 2BHK apartment that I was renting in Mumbai. Given that I was pretty much at work all day, I needed someone to look after the apartment for cooking and cleaning. I asked the building security guard to refer some maids who came to the colony but all of them asked for too much salary or were incompatible with the timings. One day while I was getting...
'What a sleepover it has been so far,' sixteen-year-old Megan Fremont said to herself as she slid into her sleeping bag.Not a few hours ago she was bustling around her room packing her backpack for the upcoming sleepover. It was the end of the school year and when it commenced in the Fall she and her friends would be seniors and that alone was cause for a celebration. She had not attended a sleepover since she was a little girl and was so looking forward to this one.Her biggest problem was...
LesbianSleepover By Harry Krytzer The Harvest Moon was shining so brightly as to make it seem like dawn, but the subdued quality of the light made it a comfortable brightness. The gurgling spa jets below him carried a backbeat to the whole scene. She floated up behind him, touching him on the hip and then kissing him on the shoulder. "What was in the package from France?", she asked. He responded slowly, "nylons". She moved her hand lower, cupping his balls in...