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It was morning when the team changeover occurred, and he found himself with Fiona, Jessica and Freda, so had to start all over again, but he got up to have a pee before the second shift started on him. It was just as well that Frances had told him he was not attending university today. His instructions were to stay at home and relax; he would need time to recover, and would probably sleep some more.

It was near lunchtime, just after telling Carol that he wanted a light lunch and see how his system coped; before he was interrupted by Hermione bringing her office phone to him in the sitting room.

“Mr Robertson, there is a Mr Jones on the phone about our company services. As you are in the office today, I thought you might wish to speak with him.” She gave Reg a wink as she went through her formal introduction.

“Thank you, Hermione. Mr Jones, you said?”

“Yes, sir.” Reg took the phone.

“Hello, Mr Jones. I presume you have heard a little about our company, but you may have a special need. What then can we do for you?”

“Mr Robertson, my wife met you at church yesterday, and told me about your company. I had never heard of you. Are you new?”

“We are indeed, sir, but I can offer two previous corporate clients who can attest to our abilities, should you need reassurance.”

“No, I will take your word for it. I work for an insurance company, and we occasionally have trouble recovering stolen or otherwise misappropriated items. I wondered if your firm has in interest in such a ‘recovery’?”

“I see. I confess it was not in our initial company plan, but it has been mentioned as an area we ought to include. If you can tell me a little of something specific, I can see what my staff think of it. If we see a possibility of success, we will accept the challenge, but if I get a negative response by my staff, I shall have to decline the offer of work.”

“That sounds a reasonable position to take, Mr Robertson. I presume you will not be interested in small items, given the size of your basic fee.”

“Quite right, sir. We aim to assist with recovery of much larger amounts, at a minimum greater than our fee. We have shown we can produce six-figure improvements for our clients, though that may not always be the case. We try to make the client satisfied with our work, so that our reputation is enhanced.”

“I take your point. A recent example we have for your consideration is that of suspected arson, with a building valued at around a million pounds. Proving arson is not easy, as you will appreciate, and the police have little interest, without positive evidence. The fire people can tell us that there may be a suspicion of arson, but if there is no sign of an accelerant, the fire service will not commit themselves to arson, and the insurance company are stuck.”

“That sounds a toughie, but we have some experts on our staff that have good ideas, so if you tell me – or send me by email – the details, we can make a preliminary judgement and get back to you. At that valuation, was it an industrial building?”

“Indeed it was. Does that make a difference?”

“We have access to the expertise of a company that buys and sells buildings, so there may be additional talent we can bring to bear. We may have to pay for that expertise, but if it leads to a happy conclusion, I am sure you will not demur.”

“Let us say that if there were not a fully satisfactory solution, it comes out of your basic fee, but if it all works out well, there will be no problem about that extra. Fair?”

“Fair. The details, then?”

“I’ll email it to you. There is much more than can be easily spoken of. You should have it within 24 hours.”

“That will suit us fine, Mr Jones. Goodbye for now.”

Reg put the phone down, and found himself clammy and shivery. He was definitely not himself, despite his performance on the telephone. He decided to try himself with a light lunch, then go back to bed for a postprandial snooze. First, he wrote down a summary of what Mr Jones had told him over the phone, just in case he forgot something.

Carol brought him a cheese and melon salad, complete with baby tomatoes and watercress, and he managed to eat that. He thanked her for her choice. “It was just right for me now, Carol, but don’t assume a full main course for me at dinner time.”

“No bother. One of us will ask you before we serve, and adjust your plateful to suit your appetite.”

“Thanks again to you both. I’ll be off for a snooze shortly. If I can manage to sleep, I don’t want to be wakened until at least four o’clock. Will you pass that round the other ladies?”

“Wow. Elizabeth and Sidra will be delighted to be referred to as ‘ladies’. Holly and I naturally assume we fit that designation...”

“You are indeed ladies. Do the Pringle boys recognise that?”

“They do, Reg. We have them under control; or at least I think we do. They seem to think that their studies come before us girls ... um ... us ladies. We have learned a fair amount about dating recently, but we are still virgins. Certainly I am and I think my sister is also; I haven’t dared ask.”

“Good girl. Time for me to get some sleep before my wives return.”

As he gently drifted of to a drowsy sleep, he wondered how you can set fire to a building and leave no trace of the activity. That conjecture faded with consciousness, and his body relaxed.

“Wake up, Reg! It is four o’clock!” Holly was calling from the door of the master bedroom. His room had been adapted to that designation when his girls laughingly called him ‘master’. It wasn’t any bigger in dimensions, but it had gained a certain ambience...

“Huh? Oh, yes. Four already? I’d best get up, shower and get some clothes on.”

He was still dressing when there was a knock at the front door, and Holly answered it. There was a policeman outside, who asked for Reginald Robertson.

“He is dressing at the moment, sir, after an afternoon sleep. Would you care to come in and wait for a little while?”

The man entered and Holly offered him a cup of tea or coffee, while she sent Carol to inform Reg.

Shortly Reginald entered the room, and greeted the man.

“Sergeant Phillips! What brings you here?”

“To bring you an update, Reg. The Bomb Squad confirmed your first find as an incendiary device, and the second trace proved to be another one. They were confused by these bombs being just a metre down in the soil. If they had come straight down, they should he gone much deeper, seeing that they failed to explode. They had a look at the rock outcrop further up the hill, and deduced that the stick of bombs had struck the rock and bounced off in various directions. This meant they hit the softer ground at odd inclinations, and with reduced velocity, burying themselves only a metre or two.

Having sorted that out, the officer in charge left his men to begin the process of dealing with these, while he looked for more weapons. If two bombs in a stick were defective, the chances are that the whole stick was the same, so there should be more in the vicinity. He explained to me the likely reason for the failures. Many of these bombs were put together with forced labour – slaves, effectively, and so these slaves did what they could to sabotage the fuses. No-one would know about it until they had landed in England, and so the slave workers would be safe from retaliation.

Anyway, the officer had his men blow up the two devices, then organised a detection sweep all round the top of the hill for a quarter of a mile around. They located two more and exploded them in situ as the safest option. Any others lying on the ground were likely found at the time of the war. They have now concluded their work and are clearing up now. The farmer has been told that you can resume your treasure hunting from tomorrow. Happy about that?”

Reg grimaced. “Yes and no, sergeant. I can only do my detecting at the weekend, so making a start tomorrow is not possible for me. It is nice to know the threat has gone away, though. It had me very worried, and my ladies were not too happy as well, about the threat I faced.

Thanks for coming to let me know. I am grateful to you for that.”

As the sergeant was heading back to the front door, he commented, “I was actually surprised to find you at home. I thought I would be leaving a message for you.”

Reg admitted, “A touch of emotional shock from finding bombs, sergeant. I was not too happy, and felt quite unwell for a time. I am partly improved now, but may not be back at university for another day or two.”

“Sorry to hear that, Reg. I know of others who had suffered from that reaction, so you might take a lot longer to get over it. Take care, young man.”

Reg closed the door behind the policeman, and returned to the living room. He had a textbook on meteorology he wanted to get out and read another chapter of it before his wives got home. He had not realised clouds were so heavy, but when you think of the amount of water a cloudburst can drop on the land, it becomes quite believable!

Out of the blue, he found himself shivering again, with his tummy feeling unsafe, and recognised that he was not back to normal at all: it had just seemed that way temporarily. A quick trip to the toilet let him empty his bowels with a bout of diarrhea. He decided to follow the medical advice and not make his own self-diagnosis. The trouble was, he didn’t know what he should be doing now. It was all so confusing ... When his ladies returned, they fussed over him immediately. While enjoying this attention, Reg found himself objecting to it as an over-reaction. He knew he shouldn’t feel this way, but reckoned that this was another symptom of his emotional shock.

When Frances asked him, “Anything new in your emails, Reg?” it came as a shock to him that he had failed to check his emails. He NEVER failed to check his email, normally.

He admitted this failure, so Frances went to his computer and checked for him. She returned a while later to ask with a frown, “What the heck is this stuff about a building, Reg?”

“Oh, yes. I should have said. I was phoned by the husband of a lady one of you girls spoke to yesterday. Oh, no, sorry. It was Jemima, I think.”

“Stop faffing around, Reg, and get to the point: what is this stuff?”

“The guy works for an insurance company, and they want us to investigate a suspected arson that they can’t get evidence for. This is the data for us to look at before we decide to take it on or not.”

“Ah. So we are not committed yet?”

“No. I knew we needed to see the facts before saying whether it was something we could handle.”

“I am glad you did. You are not yourself yet, my man, so leave it to us girls to have a first read-through, and we’ll let you know what we think.”

“Thanks, Frances. I came to the realisation today that I was still not well. I had a snooze in bed this afternoon; I think that helped, but my thinking is still a bit muddled at times.”

“That’s all right, my love. We will see that you are supported back to normal. We do love you, you know.”

“I know, Frances. I am just not myself ... uh, I’ve already said that...”

“Yes. You are not as erudite as you usually are. You’ll get there, though. You are still my Reg.”

“I hope so. I don’t like myself at the moment. Don’t expect me to be able to help much with this insurance scam, darling.”

“You have a pretty competent staff to work on the matter, Reg. Just leave it to us. Oh, I think I am repeating myself, too!” she laughed.

Reg shrugged, and looked around to see if any other of his wives wanted a tete-a-tete, but none were in evidence. Frances had told them not to overwhelm Reg with attention, but to go to him one at a time later.

Unfortunately, this departure merely made him feel nervous, and Frances sighed to herself.

“O.K., Reg. Who do you want to see?”

“Fiona, please; just for a minute.”

Frances went off and sent Fiona to him.

“Yes, Reg?”

“Fiona, this material we have received about a possible arson scam: can you please examine it from a psychological perspective, and give the other girls your ideas on what may be going on there?”

“Look at the perpetrator’s psychology, eh? Sure, I can do that. Anything else?”

“No, apart from your pregnancy: everything going well with that?”

“So far, so good, my love. The midwife wants to give us all a thorough examination next week – or is it later this week? Anyway, she will give us an accurate sit-rep.”

“Sit-rep? Where did you pick up that military term?”

“One of the lecturers mentioned it. He revealed in his lecture that he was an officer in the Territorial Army for many years: surprised me. He seemed an innocuous chap up to that point.”

“Oh? By now, Fiona, you ought know you can’t tell the true content of a book by its cover. It is the same with people, I have found. You girls each have defects of one kind or another that merely hide your talents, but these defects are miniscule in reality. In the full scheme of things you are wonderful women who have enlivened my life and made me the happiest man in the world.”

Fiona seemed to be about to say something about any of her own defects – which she did not believe she had – but thought better of it in case Reg told her exactly what was wrong with her assumed perfection. She preferred simply accepting his obvious love and attention.

Reg went on, wonderingly, “I have a sudden epiphany that the man who is claiming insurance is another human being with unknown talents or connections to unknown talents. Take that thought with you, Fiona; it might be useful.”

After dinner the wives all retired to one of the bedrooms for a private chat, and to look over the emailed documents that Frances had printed out for them. The printer had been busy for a while, producing six copies of the documentation they now had before them.

They each either sat in a chair or lounged on the bed, papers in their hands, silently scanning the data contained therein. It took nearly three-quarters of an hour before they started their analysis of it.

An hour after that, and they were back to speak with Reg in the sitting room. He looked up as they trooped into the room. He could tell they had something to report. He lifted his eyebrows in query.

Frances took the lead. “Reg, we have gone over the data supplied. There is a fire brigade report, a report from the Insurance Company’s structural expert, and another from the firm’s loss adjuster.

Their conclusion, jointly, is that there is a strong possibility that this was arson, but that there is no positive proof of that conclusion, merely hints and assumptions. The biggest factor is that the owner was losing money on that building, and its loss was his financial gain.

The fire brigade’s unease is due to them being unable to show why the fire started. Even in a case of innocence, the cause of the fire is usually self-evident; but in this case all they can say is that it started at a low level, most likely the basement, and there was enough old painted wood and oil-soaked floor timbers to make it burn fiercely. There was no sign of an accelerant, and that has them puzzled.”

Reg had listened carefully, and knew there was more. “And... ?”

Frances gestured towards Fiona, who took up the tale.

“The building was owned by one man, through a limited company with him as sole shareholder. He is married, and the loss adjuster was extremely put out by the man’s equanimity. Oh, he had put on a show of being devastated, but the assessor had seen such shows before, and knew instinctively that it was faked. This made him very suspicious, but he has no concrete evidence to show for his suspicions.”

Erika took over. “The structural engineer says that the building was a solid structure; stone walls with brick interior walls and basement supports. All the rest was timber, but there was a fire alarm fitted with sensors in various parts of the building. The alarms went off, but the batteries were well down, almost totally depleted – another sign that made the investigators suspicious – and so did not sound for long enough, or loudly enough to attract exterior attention. There was no fixed link to the fire station, and no system for someone to ring the fire brigade; in fact the building was empty of people. All the signs pointed to the building prepared for arson, but absolutely no evidence of a fire accelerant.”

Reg was interested, but saw nothing to go on.

“So, girls, what is your verdict? Drop it?”

Jessica, for once, took the lead in this discussion.

“For now, we don’t think so, Reg. We need more data, according to my university colleagues, and I agree. We need to find out more about this owner, Mr Jacob Moss.”

Reg remained puzzled. “Go on, my love.”

“The general consensus is that he can tell us a lot more about his family and his other connections. The girls believe he must have used a more highly technical manner of starting the fire than the fire brigade and insurers are familiar with, so, some kind of expert knowledge had to be available to him. We need to quiz him, to find out what and who he knows.”

Re looked incredulous at this plan. “You expect him to volunteer this information?”

Jessica responded with a smile, “Yes, my dear boy. Most men are willing to talk to a girl, even brag about their exploits; don’t you agree?”

His eyes widened as he accepted this fact of life. Only his earlier reserved personality would not fit this scenario; though as he thought back, he was only too willing to chat to Frances, as a complete stranger, because she was a girl. A boy, he would have probably ignored unless it was study-related.

“All right, you have me there. Men are susceptible to a pretty face or a sultry voice, or a luscious figure. Me: I was susceptible to almost anything back then; I was not ready to cope with female wiles, was I, Frances?”

“We still have an impact on you, my love. That is one of the really nice things about you. You are not a macho type, but one that is loveable. I still find you cute, even when I get you in my embrace.”

“Yes, but you make good use of your enticing breasts, your curvy behind, your deft fingers and your loving touch; dammit, all of you appeals to me, woman!”

Frances told him, “Granted, Reg, so all we have to do is decide which of us has the most alluring voice on the telephone, and she is the one to make the call.”

“But what excuse can she make for calling him out of the blue?”

“Simple: a university project; she is a university student, after all, so it is easy to think up a project that requires a phone call to a few random members of the population. Fiona has suggested one or two examples already, almost as if she knew what was wanted.”

Reg offered, “Something along the lines of ‘what the average Brit thinks about how businesses operate in this country’?”

“That sort of thing, yes, but it has to be angled so that we can ask the questions we want answered. We are going to draft a set of questions to draw him out. We’ll show them to you once we have done that. We don’t want a male input in drafting the questions, as it might skew them the wrong way.”

Reg grimaced as he thought of something.

“That reminds me: I had better phone our farmer friend to tell him I can’t get back to checking his fields for now.”

Fiona intervened to advise, “You might not be able to get back to that, ever, Reg. It might trigger your emotional shock again, if you return to the scene of the bombs you found. No guarantees, but be aware of the possibility, my poor man.”

“Very well; I’ll be prepared for that, but at some point I want to get back to the farm and find out for myself. I need to face my fears instead of running away from them.” The girls nodded their agreement with that thought.

Reg picked up his phone and dialled the number of the farm. Mrs Robson picked up the call, and Reg said who he was.

“Oh, Mr Robertson, thanks for calling. My husband was anxious to get you back to do more searching. He says the local press will write about the bombs and that will draw attention to the farm, just when he was trying to get it ignored. I’ll get him for you.”

Reg waited for a short while, then the farmer spoke.

“Mr Robertson, thanks for calling. You will have heard that I’d like you back as soon as possible?”

“I did, sir, but after discovering these bombs, I have been suffering from emotional shock, and have been advised to take it easy for a while. It has even been suggested that returning to your fields might give me a relapse!”

“Oh, dear, we can’t have that; you must get well first.”

“Sir, I am determined that this will not stop me. As soon as I feel up to it, I am coming over to walk your fields for a while, just to see how I react. I want to face up to my fears, not hide from them.”

“That sounds like a positive attitude, Mr Robertson. Tell me when you are expecting to be here, and I will walk with you, so that if you have a bad reaction, we can get help immediately.”

“That is generous of you, sir. I’ll take you up on that.”

“Right. That is settled. Is it still just weekends that are available?”

“Yes, sir. Weekends only. My ladies demand my presence here on the weekdays.”

“Ah, yes; your ladies. You live an interesting life, Mr Robertson.”

“I do sir, but it does not hide me from the vicissitudes of life, such as the shock I got from finding unexploded bombs. I still shake from time to time and have bouts of nausea.”

“Then look after yourself, young man. We’ll see you when you feel up to it. Farewell.”

“Farewell, sir.”

Reg closed the call with relief. That was another chore dealt with.

Later in the evening, the girls presented him with a list of questions they proposed to ask. To him, they all seemed innocuous. “None of these seem to be awkward questions,” he told them in surprise.

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It could be hard to tell what yiffalicious.com is really about, but that is why you have me here; I shall explain everything you need to know about this wonderful place. First of all, in the window-name, you will see that this is a place dedicated to furry porn, but honestly, just by looking at their homepage, you will immediately be aware of that fact since they show a lot of naughty shit from the very beginning.The first thing you should know is that this is not a porn site per say, but it...

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4 years ago
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Sex With MotherInLaw With My Wife And FIL

this is real story happen before 2 months in my life and still we are all enjoying with each other. Lets go to the story, i am 29 yrs old guy married to ramya and had wonderful life with her for 2 yrs. Her stats is 36-30-36 5.5 height, white complexion 27 yrs..She used to wear all kind of dresses mostly wear sari that too such way expose her belly button and hip.All her blouse are deep neck in front and back revealing her 80% back and huge cleavage. As i am ok with her dressing sense she used...

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Yours to Share

Introduction: Im a 21 year old queer woman who loves being dominated by men, women and anybody in between. This is just a glimpse into a fantasy I have. Ive been yours for a few months now. Ive been yours since I lost funding for school, and had to come to you, an old high school friend, to help me with the money. My days are pretty much the same. Im studying English at a local college, and you told me I had to arrange my classes so that you could have me for days at a time. Now, all of my...

3 years ago
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Last Resort

I was sort of at my wit's end. After ten years of marriage, our sexual relationship had dwindled significantly. I turned to pleasing myself and often masturbated several times a day. Usually looking at some kind of porn or reading erotic posts, on my computer. I looked at a variety of kinks too, beyond the kind of regular sexual practices couples do. These explorations led me to the idea of male chastity and what really intrigued me, female led relationships. I thought this might...

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School Mein Chudai 8211 Part 1

Hi doston, mera naam nikhil hai main 19 saal ka hun. Sharir se kaafi hatta katta dikhne mein average lekin kisi bodybuilder se kam nhi lgta.Main din mein 2 bar 2-2 ghante ke liye gym jata hun. Aur color bhi mera average hi hai.Baat tb ki hai jb 18 saal ka tha.To mai kahaani shuru krta hun- School mein annual function ki rehearsal chal rhi thi sbhi bachche concert m baithe the tbhi mujhe pyas lgi to m apni class m aa gya aur jaise hi apni bottle nikaal rha tha mujhe ek ladki vhan se nahaati hui...

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In a Dual Free Use World

Sex in this world is encouraged, you may 'use' anyone to accomplish any of the following: Strip Fondle Masturbate Cum on someone or something Kiss somebody Eat pussy Suck a cock Use a sex toy Have vaginal sex Have anal sex You may also finish anywhere you please, as that is your right. Even if it is on someone else's equipment.- - - - - - All rules are in sexy_pants' story found here: https://chyoa.com/story/A-World-of-Dual-Free-Use.8380 All characters in this story are 18+

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Dave And Jill The Epilogue The Reality Of Highs And Lows

The first 3 months - Jill's lamentAugust 2019, MiamiLooking back over the last few months wasn’t easy. I felt myself outwardly wince more than once as I thought back over everything I’d felt and experienced since that day when things had finally exploded between me and Dave when he’d finally kicked me out. Yet here we were, forced together by our significant others, forced into a meeting neither wanted but which was made necessary by recent events.It had been hard, so hard. No wonder I was...

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Digital GirlChapter 4

Nicole's GP arrived about ten minutes after I called her. She was a good- looking woman in her mid- thirties. Not wasting any time, she brushed past me and headed toward the bedroom. I followed her. Nicole was still lying motionless on the bed. Her eyes seemed darkened with anxiety and pain. "What has happened, my dear?" the doctor asked and kneeled beside her. "Hi, Nadja! My pelvis is giving me problems again," Nicole replied shakily. Nadja sat on the bed and pulled back the sheets....

3 years ago
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Family in true heavens

Hi main steamy girl naghmana phir apki khidmat main apni sachi aap beeti ke saath; is baar roman english main taa kay aap sub sahee lutaf lay sakain. Main pentees saal ki chhurary badan wali shaddi shuda aurat hoon aor mera beta sola saal ka hay. Meray patti middle east may rehtay hain aor saal main sirf ek bar tees din ki chutti par atay hain jab main dil khol kr un par apni choot, gaand aor mummay nichhawar karti hoon. Wo meri choot ko choostay hain, mera garha pani pee jatay hain aor meray...

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A Thiefs New Start

My name is, James William Silver. My mother had been a platoon leader for one of the space marines elite commando units on a detached mission. My father had been a starship captain. They both made the mistake of crossing paths with and embarrassing several heads of very large corporations. I was born shortly after mother was asked to leave the services. She had to go into hiding in the Maze right after my father was assassinated. They finally caught my mother when I was four. She took over...

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Roomies

Ashley and her boyfriend of a year were your average couple. Jake, her boyfriend, had just been laid off work and Ashley was a receptionist at a small dentist’s office. Struggling to make ends meet they decided to bring in a roommate for a bit of extra cash. Finally, after a hot and sticky hour long drive through peak hour traffic, Ashley walked through the door of her home. Immediately she felt the cool air from the air con all over her body. “Babe, I’m home!” she called out to Jake who’d no...

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One Evening After Work

It was getting late. James was busy mopping the floor of the convenience store which he had recently began work a week before. He looked at the clock which was steadily pushing towards ten o'clock. The store would close in a few minutes and only a handful of customers remained. Liz Cooper, the store owner and close friend of James' mother announced the imminent closure of the store for the evening. Soon all the customers had left and the place fell silent. James hummed along to the muzak as he...

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Jamie Comes Home

Jamie tossed her suitcase on the white bedspread and smiled to herself. She was home now, home from college. Her degree was tucked solidly away in its leather binding beneath her stacks of jeans and T-shirts. Glancing around at the room about her, her smile became a grin. Each and every thing, from the green-veined wallpaper to the strawberry design on her quilt, the Victorian-style dollhouse in the corner to the warm wood of the aged dresser, remained the same. As her mother had promised in...

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Miss High Society

Everybody knows sometimes peoples lives are not always what they seem. If you ask anybody in the big city of Nashville if they knew Mrs. Madison Mcdaniels, they would probably say “yeah, who doesn’t?” Mrs. Mcdaniels is the mayors wife, she is head of the PTA, she is the soccer mom you see every day. Madison is more like a modern day Barbie, she has it all. She is beautiful, long naturally blond hair with a body most mothers would die for. Of course, we would have to think the good surgeon Dr...

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4 years ago
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The Carter Files Prologue

Take the woman he was currently pummelling. Her name was Gillian Weir or was it Karen, he’d forgotten but he didn’t care. He only cared for her tight, soaking cunt that leaked all over his veiny manhood giving it a glossy finish. “Turn over,” he bluntly grunted. Alex had been giving it to her in doggystyle for the last ten minutes and he was pretty sure she was close to one of his trademark screaming orgasms that he loved to give his clients. Carter was a personal trainer and his body...

2 years ago
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Invitation to Miniverse Dreams

https://youtu.be/t7Ixd_KE_10 shows injectable medical computers are here already. Chips just keep getting smaller year to year and soon, computers smaller than human blood cells will be state of the art. Imagine, not a Star Trek Borg society, but immortal forever young and healthy humans, thanks to their resident nano computer doctor chips making rounds in their veins! Now imagine, the hidden, uninitiated, rarely unlocked capabilities of human brains once they’re triggered, booted up and...

4 years ago
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Waif

Waif A Short Story By Maryanne Peters I chose to live in Paris because to me it is the best city in the world, even if I cannot fully enjoy it. I choose to live three floors up because I want to be above the street but still feel a part of what goes on down there, even though it does create problems for my mobility. The small lift, so typical in Paris, is too small for my wheelchair, so I am largely confined to my apartment. But I live in the heart of Paris. My apartment is...

2 years ago
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Oscar MeyersChapter 6

A naked Oscar stepped out of the bedroom and stopped as he stretched feeling the muscles tighten and then relax. He was feeling exceptionally good that morning. Last night Jennifer had been a wild woman, claiming that it was a goodbye fling. She had worn him out with her sexual energy and he had slept very well. Georgia, seated on the couch, watched him with a feral intensity as he stepped into the living room. Her eyes drank in his body and her body tingled in its desire for him. He sat...

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First Time

AUTHORS NOTE: Usually I get motivation for a story when my step-daughter irritates me. This was no different. She’s really leaving for school today and I thought to myself what if she doesn’t want to go to school a virgin. (which I am sure she is) and wanted me to help. Not one of my best stories but I like getting it out of my head onto (virtual) paper. Today was the day! My step-daughter, Hannah, was leaving for her sophomore year at college. Since she didn’t need to be on campus, we had...

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My Deranged Cousins Hot Wife Part 4 Fucking Her

Hello everyone, please read the previous parts first. Some days passed by and nothing happened, I didn’t really talk to Megha much because my exams were fast approaching but then I got a text from her saying that Lata was gonna take Yogesh to the hospital the next day and I got so excited about it but there was one problem that Ajay was gonna be there. I knew my cousin well enough to take care of that problem. So, I bunked college that day and went to their place directly from my house around...

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How It All Began Ch 02

Jack drank in the sight of Fay's scarlet-flushed cunt being lowered towards him as he raised his face to meet it. It glistened with wetness as Fay's legs straddled his torso and he released a short gasp as he felt Fay's fingers stroking his rigid cock. Pulling her hips to the right position, he pushed his tongue deep into her wet folds, tasting their congress inside her as his fingers pushed on the gold coloured thin dildo penetrating her arse. Fay moaned, buzzing his cock with her approval as...

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My New Bull part 3

Arriving at the bar, I glance at my watch, 4:45, 15 minutes early. I take a seat at the bar and order a scotch. I glance at my phone, 4:46. My drink arrives and I take a sip. Shit! I think to myself. I am sitting here for a business meeting and know nothing about the company or the executives. I google Global Fitness. 5 minutes later I learn Global Fitness is a chain in over 50 cities in the Midwest and continually growing by 3 cities a year. A former college football player, DeSean Jenkins,...

2 years ago
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The Lonely Eyes

I don’t remember all of it, as my first time went fast and hard, but I do remember the thrill and the passion and the insane ecstasy. I’d known about my orientation from an early age, I knew in my heart that I was not meant to love women, but that didn’t mean I didn’t yearn for those long, drawn-out romances that one often saw on the silver screen. And it certainly never occurred to me that I would give something as significant as my virginity away on a one-night-stand, as archaic as that...

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Mactan by loyalsock

The briefing officer was very specific about what we couldn't say about this next mission."You are not to reveal to anyone the destination or purpose of this mission. A breach of security will cost you some jail time, so if one of you assholes wants to go to Kansas, just blab this around. Be at the aircraft at 2100 hours today. Be sober. And remember to keep your mouth shut!"Hmmm. It was about average for the briefings we had received for other missions. Julio Torres and I grabbed our tool...

4 years ago
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Sperm Donation 1

Jack found the small advertisement in the local newspaper. ‘Sperm donors needed. To apply please come to…’ with the number and street of a local address. Intrigued, Jack decided to go down and check it out since the next day was his day off. The address brought him to a nondescript office in an industrial park with nothing special to distinguish it from any other. He went inside and introduced himself to the receptionist sitting just inside the door. He was directed to wait and someone...

2 years ago
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Hooking Up

One of my gay mates set me up with a cute guy last Saturday night. He knew the agony I was in, not having had any cock for a while since I started a relationship with my ex-girlfriend. Two years, for fuck's sake.He organised the whole thing in advance on the Friday with a guy of 24 from his college who he knew would be into me - a thing for older bi guys, apparently.So we ended up sitting with this lad and his pals in a gay bar in the city. Good body on him, about five foot eight, nice face, so...

2 years ago
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Fun With My Best Friend Priya8217s Friend Nisha

Hi everyone, this is Rahul. I have been a reader of the stories here for a long long time. Finally i have decided to share some of my own experiences here. Clearly this is my first story and a real one too. Hope you all enjoy this one. This goes back to Aug 2010 when I had to go to Delhi for a couple of months to participate in a cricket tournament on behalf of my company. When I reached there, I decided to stay with my best friend Priya rather than staying in the accommodation provided by the...

4 years ago
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A Come BackChapter 32 Night Out

The next few days passed simply. I worked on general things, finding a storage facility to store the general contents of the house. Earl and a few general laborer's Jake trusted were moving the items I'd gone through and approved for storage. Mainly items from Jake's childhood, or his parents'. Other times they were taking a large load to the landfill. Still other things I kept for Jake to approve for sale at the local shops. Items old enough to be considered collectible but not old...

2 years ago
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Fund Raising Redone by RoxanneChapter 8 Wont Make the Same Mistakes Again

We walked back to Brandy's apartment. Along the way, Brandy told me if we wrestled again, I shouldn't expect to win. She said she wouldn't make the same mistakes again. My only reply was "neither will I." I wondered, silently, if she thought I was good, or just got lucky? I knew the answer was yes, to both choices. We spent an hour in her hot tub. Then we went inside, and shared a hot shower. Then we went to bed, but we didn't sleep. I was exhausted when I finally left that evening,...

3 years ago
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Jennys Favorite ColorChapter 3

The soft steady hum of Ian's pocket pager broke the silence of the plush boardroom, and he reached into his pocket and shut it off. He offered a smile of apology to the three men sitting across from him and excused himself, exiting the room through the big oak doorway and entering the outer office. The woman who was obviously the senior of the three secretaries listened to his request for the use of the phone, and without changing her expression waved her hand in the direction of one of the...

2 years ago
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Alices GiftChapter 5 Busted

For the rest of that week they all enjoyed each other repeatedly. Getting ready for school was a lot easier when they could shower two at a time. And nighttime was an orgy shifting from one room to another until everyone was completely done in. Each experience together was like falling in love for the two involved. They tried menage-a-trois a few times but found that they preferred one on one so they could concentrate on loving and pleasing whomever they were with. They grew closer and closer...

2 years ago
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Day and Knight Volume III

DAY AND KNIGHT VOLUME III Chapter # 1 by Lewis Chappelle Note: this is a very long, multi-volume, story beginning with ?Day and Knight Volume I? published in early March 2007. A LOOK BACK and A LOOK FORWARD? In volume I of this story, two dancers were introduced; Patti Day who was white and Susan Knight who was black. The girls were professional dance partners in point of fact, but were as different as their last names. They were now the featured act at Clairet?s Musical Review...

2 years ago
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AssParade Virgo Peridot Valentina Jewels Big Asses For His Birthday

Virgo Peridot and Valentina Jewels meet in the oddest way possible but end up being great friends at the end. Both of them bring JMac a birthday cake to surprise him and find each other first instead. They find out that Mac is with both of them at the same time and the girls are not liking it at first until they both notice that they both have big asses. They noticed why JMac likes them both and they start things off by shaking their asses and going down on each other before JMac walks in the...

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Tweaking Leads to Fucking Part 6

The third and fourth day of my camping trip with my Jr. High boy little cousin were spent messing around a LOT, but on the fifth day, it got a little more crazy than just hot sex between a man and his adolescent cousin… It was morning and young Mikey was sucking my much older, experienced cock in the tent after I woke him up with my usual morning boner. It was good to get some sleep after a couple days of partying and fucking. So, I’d woken up, woke him up and we had a couple hits and...

2 years ago
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BangBus Gabby Vacationing On The Bus

We out here son!!! The bus don’t play. Every week the bus is out here searching for them desperate chicks. There’re plenty of chicks in need of serious cash down here in south Florida. This week our dumbass driver decided to sign up for a driver app to make some extra cash as we drive around in the bus. This led us to the airport, where by chance we happen to pick up a hot chick arriving to Miami on vacation. We pretended to just be driving her to her hotel as we worked our magic. Little by...

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3 years ago
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My Maid Lata Sex Expression Queen

Hi guys this story happened when i was 21 years old. I used to live in Mumbai as i was studying there but my home town was in Delhi and i used to go there on every vacation. My family consisted of my mom dad and one brother, and there used to be a maid who was working at our place for like 8 years now. She was around 28 that time and married but she still used to work at our place. So it was like i actually didn’t see her for past six to seven years as i was in college and she never showed up...

3 years ago
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How I became gay pt 2

After my experience being fucked by a shemale I became very curious if I would enjoy being with a man. I had absolutely loved sucking her cock and tasting her cum that I would get hard at the thought of somene's cock cumming in my ass or all over my face. The way it happened however was way different than I would've thought.Just a couple weeks after having been pounded by a shemale I had to travel upstate for a wedding. I figured to myself maybe there would be a guy there I would be...

3 years ago
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A Freaky Fuck pt1

I was still in high school, and on my way there to be exact, when I got this great ideal about going over to Horse Dick Harry's house and hang out. Harry is the Uncle of Charlie, one of the three miscreants that assaulted and ****d me one day while playing hooky. Charlie and Harry found me in the store one Saturday and they took me to Harry's home and Harry proved to me why he was called Horse Dick Harry. Ever since I saw and experienced Harry's enormous fuck tool invade my butt I was hooked. I...

2 years ago
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MomIsHorny Sybil Stallone Stepmommy8217s Punishment

Sybil Stallone is livid her kitchen is dirty. Johnny was supposed to clean it up, but He was too busy being a beta male. Sybil takes him and punishes him by rubbing her pussy all over his face. Johnny The Kid looks a little concussed from the booty smacking him on the front. She picks him up and starts suffocating him with her giant breasts. They move to the living room, where she rips off his pants to reveal a massive hard boner. She loves his cock and starts tit fucking her stepson. Then She...

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