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"Have fun," their mom shouted. "Be nice to your sister, Tom."
Tom grinned and waved goodbye to his mom as he walked down the footpath. He
couldn't wait. Nearly a whole week of fun at school camp.

As soon as they turned the corner his sister punched him in the arm.
"You wouldn't be mean to me, would you Tom?" She pushed her bottom lip out into a
pout, her sparkly green eyes wide open and her face split in a giant grin, and
she was curling her hair around her finger. Tom ignored her and quickened his
pace. He loved his sister but sometimes she could be a right pain in the arse.
Cindy, his sister, quickened her pace to catch up and they walked to school with
Cindy giggling along the way. She couldn't help it, she loved to tease her twin,
he was so tense all the time, she'd told him repeatedly to relax.

Today was the day they were off to camp, 5 days of fun at Crystal Lake. The
chilled water on a hot Australian summer, tanning on the edge of the lake, bomb
diving into the lake off the swing, and with exams over and school nearly
finished for the year it was going to be a great summer for both Cindy and Tom.

As they approached the school gate they split and walked off to their groups of
friends. Tom wasn't the most popular guy in school, but he wasn't a nerd and he
had a few close friends.
"Hey Tom," said Rick, "How are ya'?" He grabbed Toms hand strongly shook it. Rick
was Toms closest friend, he'd known him since pre-school. A few more 'Hey!'s' and
'Sup's' followed from his other friends and Tom nodded in return. There was John,
who was at least a head taller than anyone else in the group, and very skinny. He
had a great sense of humour and was always the first to poke fun at his height.
Another friend was Steve, he was the anti-John. He was so short his head reached
John's midriff but despite that they were best friends.
"Can't wait 'till we get there," exclaimed John. "It's gonna be great, remember
last year?"
"Fuckin' A!" said Steve, laughing. "Great weather, chicks in bikinis, the
possibilities are endless." The group sniggered, it wasn't likely they'd get any
action.
"Hey Tom, did your sister pack a bikini? Rick asked innocently. The group howled
with laughter with the exception of Tom. He was always being ribbed about how hot
his sister was. It was true though, even though he wouldn't admit it to his
friends, his sister was truly beautiful. He had watched her grow up into a real
sexy vixen over the past few years. While she might sometimes excite his
secondary head, he was really defensive of her and if anyone spread any rumours
about her, he would be the first to confront them.
"If I see you eyeing my sister, I'll give you a punch."
Rick laughed. "I'll have to do it when you're not looking then."
Tom actually had seen his sister pack a bikini, on accident, of course. She had
bought it the other day. It was bright pink, wasn't too slutty but it didn't
cover everything. The bottom half had little pink frills, like on little kiddies
swimwear.
"Right! Pack your luggage in the bus and get on-board," shouted their teacher, Mr.
Chalkson, little strings of spittle escaping his gigantic mouth. He was their P.E
(Physical Education) teacher, with hands like fry pans and arms like tree trunks,
he easily stood out of the crowd of teenagers swarming the bus. Tom put his
luggage in the under compartment of the bus and was about to board when suddenly
"Mr White, Mrs White, can you please see me quickly." Tom groaned. Nearly free.
He walked up to Mrs. Helliper and was joined by his sister.
"I just wanted to take this moment to congratulate you on your assignments, you
two were in the top 5% of the grade," she said beaming.
"Why thank you miss," said Cindy. "I'm glad you liked it!"
"Yes, well you and your brother did an excellent job and I just wanted to
congratulate you before you headed off on camp. Now off you go you two or you'll
miss the bus."

Tom and Cindy jogged back to the bus and entered to find only 1 seat left. Tom
groaned.
"Right you two, looks like one will have to sit on the others lap," piped up Mr.
Chalkson.
Tom groaned louder. "Can't someone stand Sir?"
Mr. Chalkson snapped back, "No, it's a safety hazard, now sit." He clenched his
fist and motioned down with his index finger.
Cindy pushed Tom forward towards the seat. "You can't sit on my lap, you'd crush
me," she said with a giggle. Tom sat down in his seat and his sister slid in-front
of him, her bottom in line with Toms face. Tom looked up and gave a little gasp,
surprised at the closeness at his twin sisters derri?. It was so round it was
sticking out right at him. As Cindy sat on his lap Tom noticed she had forgotten
to sweep her hands along her bottom towards her thighs to keep the back of her
skirt underneath her. He realised the only thing separating him from his sisters
pus- privates, he mentally corrected himself, was each of their underpants, and
his very thin board-shorts. "Think unsexy thoughts, think unsexy thoughts" he
repeated to himself mentally, hoping his 'little friend' wouldn't wake up.

The bus started and they took off, and soon they were on a highway, the scenery
changed from suburban streets and identical houses lined up in a row to hills
rolling in the background as they hurtled down the empty highway. Tom thought he
was doing a pretty good job keeping his little friend sleeping. He had a mental
image of Mr. Chalkson in a pair of speedos as a sort of mental 'sleeping draught'
to keep it down, and it was mighty effective. But, he fell prey to a lapse of
concentration and his mind wandered to his sisters panties and he wondered what
colour they were. He started going hard. "Ooooh crap," he muttered under his
breath, apparently not quiet enough.
"What's wrong?" Cindy asked, her eyebrows furrowed, worried.
"Uh.. I just think I forgot to pack toothpaste."
"Oh, that's ok Tommy, you can just use mine!" said Cindy. She turned back to the
front and Tom groaned silently. He felt his member throbbing and he was swelling,
he was sure that any second now his sister would be able to feel it. It wasn't
like he could hide it, it was poking right into her left cheek, he could feel it
poking into her spongy behind. Cindy lent forward to braid her friends hair
in-front and Tom's member slipped into the crack. He gave a sign of relief. At
least it was, he hoped, less noticeable than before.

Rick, up the back of the bus started singing "99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99
bottles of beer..." Some people groaned while others joined in and after a while
over half the bus was singing and swaying along, including my sister. His
conditioning worsened. He could feel his angry member pulsating and getting
harder with each heartbeat until he thought it was going to burst. There was no
way she could not be feeling this but she was still singing and swaying as if she
couldn't. His thoughts were interrupted by the bus drivers announcement.
"Eeeeexcuse me passengers," he said, dragging out the 'e'. "The last part of your
trip to Crystal Lake will be raaaather bumpyyy, sit tight and enjoy the ride."
Tom looked ahead and saw what the driver was talking about, the bus were going
offroad onto a dirt road. As it bumped along the gritty road Tom felt his dick
getting sticky. It was leaking precum like a fire-hose and he could feel it
rubbing up against her panties. "God I wonder what colour they were," Tom
thought.
"33 bottles of beer on the wall, 33 bottles of beer," they continued. The road
was getting bumpier and Cindy stopped swaying side to side, which was a relief,
until she started swaying back and forth. Tom's dick was rubbing up against her,
he knew she knew that he was hard now, but he didn't care. The brain rushed to
his smaller, dumber, stickier head and it was in control now. If it wasn't for his thin pair of pants and
her small fragile panties Tom would be penetrating her pussy.
"privates, privates,"he corrected himself. "If it wasn't for my pants
and her fragile, fragile pair of panties I would be penetrating her privates. Oh,
shit.
"15 bottles of beer on the wall, 15 bottles of beer."
"Maybe if I start singing it'll take my mind off how close I am to penetrating
my sister."
"12 bottles of beer on the wall, 12 bottles of beer," he sung. It wasn't working,
he couldn't get his mind off the situation so he just sat there doing nothing,
looking the other way pretending the situation wasn't happening.
Soon Tom felt the pressure building. He was going to cum if he didn't do
anything. But Cindy's swaying was getting faster. Maybe it was because there was
nearly no bottles of beer on the wall, Tom rationalised mentally.

"7 bottles of beer on the wall, 7 bottles of beer."
The pressure was mounting, and he couldn't hold it much longer. Tom could have
sworn he heard a little moan escape Cindy's lips. "Those sexy moist lips."
"3 bottles of beer on the wall, 3 bottles of beer!" They shouted.
Tom was nearly there, his balls tightening.
"2 bottles of beer on the wall, 2 bottles of beer!!"
His dick swelled. Tom leaned a bit and looked at Cindy's face. Her front teeth
were biting her lower lip and it was turning white. She had stopped singing a few
bottles ago.
"1 bottle of beer on the wall, 1 bottle of beer!"
Tom couldn't hold it anymore. He thrust his hips up quickly and released his
seed, soiling his pants. 1 thick rope of cum, 2 ropes, 3, it just wouldn't stop.
He lost count by the time it was finished and he realised Cindy's swaying had
slowed down, she was now slowly grating up and down his dick. "Maybe because the song had finished, Maybe she didn't feel anything
at all."
But he knew that couldn't be true. Cindy was shaking, shivering almost, on top of
him, a tiny whimper escaped her lips. It was barely audible.

Tom sat there, his dick getting softer and softer, his sister on his lap, and a
giant sticky mess in his pants. Soon the bus came to a halt. They had arrived at
Crystal Lake. The teens got up to leave and the driver said his good-byes to each
and every one as they dis-boarded. As Cindy got up Tom checked his pants.
Thankfully his underpants seemed to have confined all spillage. But for Cindy she
wasn't as lucky. Tom gasped as he saw her panties. Blue. They're deep
blue, he saw making a mental note for later.. use. Normally he didn't
masturbate to the thought of his sister, there were plenty of fine girls at his
high school and he felt guilty if the thought of his naked sister flashed before
his inner eye as he climaxed. But Tom saw the reason they were deep blue. They
were soaking wet. He looked at his pants and back at her panties again and it
took him a second to realise that she had climaxed too.

Cindy turned around, her cheeks were deep red. She gave a nervous smile to Tom
and walked down the isle, her bottom wiggling a little. Tom tried to make sense
of it all as he dis-boarded and collected his luggage from the bus. He met up with
his friends who ribbed him for having his sister sit on his lap the whole way
with Rick muttering "I wish she sat on my lap the whole trip." The others
sniggered and Tom punched Rick playfully in the arm as they headed off to their
cabin. Tom quickly slipped into the toilets to change his underwear. Everyone met
up in the out doors dining area. They split up into groups and were each given a
schedule. Rock climbing from 11 to 1, lunch till 3, free time till 6 and then
dinner and then more free time until bed time by 10, lights out no exceptions.

Steve, surprisingly, got the fastest time to the top of the rock climbing wall out
of the whole class, considering his small size. He just jumped from nook to nook
taking half a second to get a grip before jumping to the next. John had one of
the highest scoring times too, his height giving him a big advantage, he could
reach up and hoist himself up climbing the wall in 3 or 4 lifts even though the
wall was really high. The time just flew by and after their bellies were filled
from dinner it was time for more free time. A few groups headed off to a hiking
track, some went to their cabins and Toms group, and a few others decided to go
swimming in the lake.

Tom and his friends were splashing around dunking each other under when another
group of people decided to jump into the lake. That group just happened to
include his sister, Cindy, in her new bright new bikini. She looked marvellous.
Rick nudged Tom with his elbow and Tom responded in kind. Cindy's breasts jiggled
as she walked, tightly pressed together and her hips swayed seductively as she
walked down the path towards the lake. When she saw Tom in the lake she bit her
lip and Tom could have sworn he saw her wink at him. The group of girls joined
Tom's group and they swam around chatting about anything and everything. Tom
hadn't had a chance to talk to Cindy yet, he really wanted to apologise for
anything that.. might have popped up during their trip. The sun had already
started setting and the light was dimming. Tom could only see a few hundred
metres at best, now was his time to apologise. He swam over to Cindy and ducked
between her legs before bursting up to the surface pushing her up onto his
shoulders. She giggled hysterical and he paddled her away from the group.
"Uh, h-hey sis," he started, stuttering. "I'm sorry for anything that might have
happened on the-"
"Don't worry 'bout it," Cindy said sincerely, blushing profusely. "I'm sorry I
pushed you over the edge with all my rubbing." She giggled, a little nervous
giggle. Tom went for a quick hug but accidentally pulled too tight and he lost
his balance under water and accidentally pulled him right close to him. He could
feel her nipples rubbing against his chest, and his dick got hard poking into her
leg.
"Ooh," she said. "Is that for me?"
Tom jumped back and apologised.
"Sorry sis, I can't help it. You and your friends look so hot in your bikini's,
even the cold water couldn't keep me soft."
Cindy giggled and he hand seemingly brushed against Toms bulge. When it happened
again Tom knew it was no accident.
Cindy reached into Toms pants and rubbed his dick. Tom was surprised by her
boldness. She started stroking it up and down and she grabbed Tom's arm and
guided it under water and pressed it against her crutch. With his new-found
courage Tom slipped a few fingers into her sexy frilled pink bikini bottoms.
Cindy lent forward and whispered into his ear. "We can't let the others know what
we're doing, pretend we're just having a conversation."
So Tom and Cindy stood chest deep in water, facing each other staring into each
others eyes with their hands in their siblings pants, rubbing, inserting and
stroking slowly.
"Hey Tom," Rick shouted suddenly, surprising him. "We're gonna head back. Catch up
later, ok?"
"Sure Rick," Tom shouted back, his sisters hand still stroking his dick. As the
group left Cindy started stroking faster. The water around them was splashing
wildly and if anyone saw them now it would be blatantly obvious as to what they
were doing.
"Tom, when you're close can you do a handstand, I want to see you cum," Cindy
asked.
"Sure Cindy, if you do the same for me."
"I'd love to," came the reply.
Cindy was using one hand to fondle his balls and the other to stroke up and down
his dick. She would do short strokes around the top of his head and then do a
series of fast long strokes that made his dick go wild with pleasure. Meanwhile
Tom had his index and middle finger knuckle deep inside his sisters love-nest. He
wiggled his fingers around inside while his other hand started slowly massaging
her clit.
"Tom," Cindy groaned, "that feels really good, it looks like I'm gonna orgasm
first."
With that she flipped up, surprising Tom, his fingers jerked out of his sisters
pussy with a plop, and she did a handstand. Her pussy was just above the waters
surface. He decided to attack his sisters pussy with a surprise oral assault,
primary weapon of attack - his tongue. His sister was quickly brought to orgasm
with the combination of tonguing and rubbing of her clit. Bubbles popped at the
surface as Cindy screamed in pleasure under water, her pussy muscles contracting.
Her arms buckled as pleasure overtook her body but Tom held her legs up as he
continued tonguing her as she orgasmed, and with no need to support herself she
started stroking Tom's cock again while she orgasmed. Her pussy juices were
flowing over Tom's face, and surprisingly it tasted good, contrary to what he'd
heard about the taste of a woman's lovenest. When her orgasm finished Cindy
flipped over again and emerged from the water with a giant grin on her face. She
hugged Tom hard, her nipples rubbing into his chest and his rock wedged between
their bellies rock hard.
"Thank you Tom, that was the best orgasm I've ever had."
She stopped hugging and looked into his eyes then kissed him softly on the lips.
Their lips were barely touching but it made Tom's heart race faster than when he
was being jacked off.
"Mmmh!" Cindy exclaimed. She started licking around Tom's lips. Her tounge pushed
through his lips and she was licking inside his mouth. Tom froze, his
eyes were wide open in shock. Cindy stopped licking and withdrew her tongue.
"Wow, I taste really good!" She said, and started giggling which caused Tom to
start laughing too. "Now it's your turn."
With that said, she put both hands under water and started stroking Tom again
while fondling his balls. It wasn't long before Tom knew he'd be past the point
of no return, so he flipped over and did a hand stand. His dick was now pointing
downwards towards the water, his knees bent backwards. Cindy started stroking
again, this time they were short strokes at the hilt of his dick. He felt a

tingling in the top of his dick and he realised his sister was licking his dick
head. Bubbles burst from the surface as he groaned. His sister was teasing his
dick with her tongue. She didn't put his dick in her mouth, merely poked her
tongue out and flicked it against his dick. She licked up and down a few times
and focused again on the head. Tom tapped her legs with his hand under water to
signal that he was close. Cindy stopped licking and started stroking long hard
fast strokes, the full length of his dick. She saw her brothers scrotum contract,
his dick swelled and cum shot out the head. 5 ropes later, and a
handleful of cum caught, Tom burst up from the water and grinned at his sister.
She opened her hand and showed him a handful of his cum and then she looked him
in the eyes and pressed her tongue against her hand and licked it all up in one.
She opened her mouth and showed all his cum in her mouth and she swallowed. Tom
was surprised by the kinkiness and kissed his sister lightly on the lips.
"You taste good too," Cindy said, almost in a whisper. She adjusted her bikini
bottoms so she was covered and Tom pulled up his pants.
Tom giggled and he held his sisters hand under water as they started walking back
to camp.
"That," said Tom, "was the best moment of my life, ever."
"So far," replied Cindy and she giggled when Tom raised his eyebrows at her, and
she winked. The sun had set and it was pitch black. They walked back to their
cabins and said goodnight and kissed each other lightly on the lips and went into
their cabins for sleep. It was only under the comfort and warmth of her blankets
when Cindy noticed her lip was bleeding. "I must have bitten too hard when I
was climaxing," she thought, and giggled out loud. As she drifted off to sleep she
thought what a wonderful week she had ahead.

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Crystal ClearChapter 31 Mourning Rebuilding Hope and Lovemaking

I cried almost nonstop for an entire week. Everyone came by the house and tried to console me, as well as the others close to Crystal. We were all crying or moping around the house; we relished the few moments when we fell asleep exhausted because for a few minutes we were numbed from the events Crystal precipitated. Crystal was gone, disappeared, and maybe even dead somewhere. I couldn't even think of her without feeling total devastation sweep over me. For two days that first week, I...

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Crystal Passion Ch 01

Chapter One How well did I ever really know Crystal Passion? I ask that because everyone says that no one knew her better than me. And that’s just not true. It’s obvious why so many people believe I know more about her than the dozen or so others who were with her on that last fateful tour. I’m the one who renowned American rock critic Polly Tarantella has elevated to the status of Chief Guardian of the Crystal Passion legacy. Of the rest of us who were there, does anyone remember...

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Crystal Passion Ch 14

Both Crystal’s and Judy’s parents preferred that their daughters be buried rather than cremated so the final moments of the funeral weren’t of two coffins sliding inside a furnace and being incinerated. Instead a procession of hearses snaked out of the funeral home and wound through the roads and avenues of Rock Hill to Crystal’s final resting place at the Forest Hills Cemetery. I was a mess of sorrow and tears during the whole drive. The brief respite I’d had from my grief by the need to...

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Crystal ClearChapter 2 The Playboy Photo Shoot and Collateral Fun

If you looked for a sexy, feminine, human dynamo with spectacular artistic talent, Brite Reber would flawlessly fill the bill. She lived outside St. Cloud, Minnesota, and for the past five years had done business on her own terms. She commanded top-dollar for her photo sessions, and last I knew you had to book her at least two years in advance even if you were the queen of England, the President, or the newest movie star. "Jimmmm," she crooned into the telephone, responding to my name...

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Crystal PassionChapter 12

Polly Tarantella hadn’t always been the great custodian of Crystal Passion’s legacy nor always the music’s greatest champion. In fact, I first heard of her when Olivia—one of the few original band-members I still keep in touch with—e-mailed me a link to a Rock Music website I’d never have discovered otherwise in which Polly Tarantella lambasted Crystal Passion with a vehemence that was bizarre given the many years since the band had broken up. In those days she was known as Sally Tyrant and...

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Crystal ClearChapter 29 Scandal Damage Limitation Wild Sex

Dan bumped his head a couple of dozen times against the wall in the bedroom he'd been in with Ellen. The act looked funny given he was naked and sober, but so were the rest of us. He'd dropped the newspaper that repeated the story in a British tabloid about me carrying around pornographic and lewd pictures that had been sexted to me or taken by me on my cell phone. I took his head pounding as an indication that my publicist hadn't the slightest idea how to cope with this sudden release of...

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Crystal PassionChapter 5

"Where is everyone?" I asked when after an exasperating journey on Philadelphia's public transport system I'd finally got back to the hotel and found Crystal sitting in the hotel lobby with only Jenny Alpha and our luggage for company. Crystal pretended to look around the hotel lobby at the scuffed velour chairs and the sticky linoleum floor. "They're not here, that's for sure," she said with a smile. "In fact, they've all left in the camper van for Boston." "They left without...

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Crystal ClearChapter 3 A New Album a Centerfold an Island and Career Changes

I slept between Crystal and Ellen the night we got back from Minnesota. I think we were sexed out because uncharacteristically no one made any overt gestures to any of the others regarding sex. We were cuddly and happy, and even went to bed early making up for the sleep deprivation we'd suffered when we opted to keep messing around until the wee hours while at Brite's home. I remember wondering what each of the women was thinking or dreaming as I drifted off. Were these moments a calm...

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I felt her lips reach the base of my cock and I gave the back of her head a soft caress followed by a little push. Her lips gently flared out on the base of my hairless shaft and she moaned with my cockhead buried in her throat. I looked down and watched her green eyes as they stayed locked into mine. Crystal had enhanced her eyes the way she usually did when we went out somewhere. She fringed her lashes with lots of that CoverGirl ThickLash mascara that gave her lashes a longer, plush look....

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I felt her lips reach the base of my cock and I gave the back of her head a soft caress followed by a little push. Her lips gently flared out on the base of my hairless shaft and she moaned with my cockhead buried in her throat. I looked down and watched her green eyes as they stayed locked into mine. Crystal had enhanced her eyes the way she usually did when we went out somewhere. She fringed her lashes with lots of that CoverGirl ThickLash mascara that gave her lashes a longer, plush look....

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Crystal Pure

I felt her lips reach the base of my cock and I gave the back of her head a soft caress followed by a little push. Her lips gently flared out on the base of my hairless shaft and she moaned with my cockhead buried in her throat. I looked down and watched her green eyes as they stayed locked into mine. Crystal had enhanced her eyes the way she usually did when we went out somewhere. She fringed her lashes with lots of that CoverGirl ThickLash mascara that gave her lashes a longer, plush look....

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Crystal Pure

you can visit www.boomsex.tk for the best porn :)I felt her lips reach the base of my cock and I gave the back of her head a soft caress followed by a little push. Her lips gently flared out on the base of my hairless shaft and she moaned with my cockhead buried in her throat. I looked down and watched her green eyes as they stayed locked into mine. Crystal had enhanced her eyes the way she usually did when we went out somewhere. She fringed her lashes with lots of that CoverGirl ThickLash...

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Crystal ClearChapter 22 Concert a Chance Meeting PJ Joins the Group

I think our rendition of the song brought tears to nearly every eye in the arena. The song was Perhaps Love; it was a cover for one done years ago by John Denver and Placido Domingo, except Crystal and I had added our own touch to both lyrics and melody shifting the song into a romantic ballad of the country music genre. I could tell we'd seriously moved the audience because as the last bars of the song died out an eerie silence hung over the stadium for a full five seconds before the...

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Crystal Passion Ch 06

‘We’ve been invited to her home!’ an excited Andrea announced after she and Crystal emerged from the hotel lobby’s public phone booth. ‘Whose home?’ I wondered, not really having paid much attention. I was sitting splayed across one of the Crown Hotel’s most threadbare red velour sofas. We were now on the latest stop of our trans-American tour and in the city of Providence, the capital of the tiny Ocean State of Rhode Island. I’d been browsing statistics about the state in a tourist brochure...

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Crystal Passion Ch 09

If you were touring America these days and you wanted to contact your manager or, indeed, anyone back in the UK, all you need to do is switch on a laptop or tablet or smart phone and use Skype. And if not Skype exactly, you’d use Viber or exchange e-mails or instant messages. But in the early 1990s, the internet was very slow and ridiculously expensive and most people weren’t online anyway. So, when Crystal wanted to contact Madeleine, our agent, to find out how things were doing she had to...

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Crystal My new neighbor

It had been several years since I’ve been back to my hometown, I didn’t know what to expect when I moved back since I really haven’t stepped foot in this town since I graduated high school. Once I arrived back at my hometown I noticed that the town really hasn’t changed much. I noticed a new water tower, a new school but everything else was the same. What did I even expect from a small town, nothing is going to change in a small town. I got to my grandparents house, I looked around to...

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Crystal ClearChapter 14 European Tour Old and New Friends Threats and Deception

The envelope had a wax seal across the flap embossed with the script letters 'NR'. On the front, written in bold letters, were the words, "To be opened only by Jim Mellon." An usher brought it to me at intermission time. I thanked him and went to tip him, but he said, "Oh, no sir, the young lady handsomely tipped me to deliver this to you personally." I figured it was some not-so-subtle fan mail. The green room door opened and a stage hand yelled into the room to Crystal and me, "On...

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Crystal builds a college fund

"You don't really want to know about my sex life or nearly the lack of one." I told her. We had joked about sex as Carol was growing up and had our talk about safe sex, I had let my ex wife do the sex talk with Carol. Carol had asked questions about different things about sex over the years but nothing that was personal. "Dad you are a great looking guy and I wish you would get out more, maybe get laid once in a while." Carol was blushing badly by the time she finished saying...

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Crystal Passion Ch 08

‘Wherever it is we’ll be tomorrow, it won’t be Kansas,’ Crystal announced when she’d returned from the hotel foyer after what was originally intended to be a routine phone call to Kai about the tour itinerary. ‘And it most certainly won’t be Kansas City.’ ‘No need for ruby slippers then,’ said Thelma. ‘So, if we’re not going to Kansas, where are we going?’ Andrea asked. ‘Weren’t we supposed to be travelling from there to Chicago, Washington and New Orleans?’ ‘It isn’t only Kansas we won’t...

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Crystal ClearChapter 4 Separation New Careers and New Playmates

"Ellen will be your very special assistant. She'll be your script girl, check your makeup, help you go over your lines, and keep you on schedule." Crystal smiled at me to be sure I thought I'd be taken care of, "And, of course, she'll keep you warm in bed, and she's promised to remind you that I love you even though I'm six thousand miles away." She laughed at her innuendo abd then whispered, "And I've left instructions that she's supposed to fuck you senseless at least once a...

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Crystal Passion Ch 11

Nobody should approach me if they want a fair, balanced and informed opinion of Rock Hill, South Carolina. Most of what I discovered about the city was well after the Crystal Passion tour and what we saw was probably unrepresentative and, to be honest, not especially attractive. It was a town very much in the shadow of the somewhat larger city of Charlotte, 25 miles away and mostly only glimpsed at as we drove by on the relatively new Interstate 485 which also took us past Charlotte Douglas...

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Crystal ClearChapter 17 Getting Out of Russia and a SexFilled Thank You

The Moscow concert and premiere of Crystal's film The Naked Truth had gone off without a hitch. The worry I'd felt over those events before paled in comparison with the angst I felt over having to check out of the country with Russian immigration and customs carrying a contraband iPod with a terabyte of highly classified Russian data on it. I tried to calm myself by recalling one of the missions I'd had in Russia when I was a Green Beret. My squad had done a HALO drop into the edge of the...

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Crystal ClearChapter 32 Crystal Clear Again

Not surprisingly, I found a few residual women in my bed on Tuesday morning, and we made love again. After that, we all showered, having some sexual play in our shower room, dressed, and then had a light breakfast. I felt like a kid waiting for Santa Claus to arrive, just knowing I would get my favorite and most wished for present later that day – Crystal! The clock slowed to a crawl. I kept looking at it, trying to see how fast 5:30 p.m. would arrive. It wasn't coming fast at all....

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Crystal PassionChapter 11

Nobody should approach me if they want a fair, balanced and informed opinion of Rock Hill, South Carolina. Most of what I discovered about the city was well after the Crystal Passion tour and what we saw was probably unrepresentative and, to be honest, not especially attractive. It was a town very much in the shadow of the somewhat larger city of Charlotte, 25 miles away and mostly only glimpsed at as we drove by on the relatively new Interstate 485 which also took us past Charlotte Douglas...

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Crystal ClearChapter 9 Recovery From an Awkward Moment Crystal at Play

I looked at the pretty young woman and pondered how to answer her question, 'Mr. Mellon ... err, this is delicate ... I don't know how to put this ... but, well, ... do you have a child ... by a woman who lives in Greenville, Ohio – a baby about seven or eight months old?' I practically choked out loud. I did indeed have a child I'd fathered in Greenville, Ohio. Crystal knew too, but other than the baby's parents no one else should have figured out the lineage of that child. Crystal...

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Chelsea and Crystal Part 1

“Oh Damn” said a female voice, “Not again!” “Is it snowing again, Crystal?” said another girls’ voice. “Yea” Crystal said. “Another fine day created by mother nature!!! Now I’m stuck here! I’m gonna be late getting home, again! It’s all your fault, Chelsea!!” “ I know, I know. Another day, more snow.” “I’m gonna go upstairs and try to call my parents” Crystal and Chelsea had been best friends ever since their parents had divorced and their mothers had become friends, some 18 years ago. Crystal,...

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Phoenix Rising Crystal Two stories

Phoenix Rising ------------------------ An adult tale by Miss Irene Clearmont. Copyright 2011 (Nov) Henry is a rich layabout who is just waiting for his twenty fifth birthday so he can claim his inheritance. A massive blowout in a Bahamas casino finds him looking for a little cash and something to allay the boredom. The deckhand job on the small cutter, the ‘Phoenix’, turns out to be just the ticket; a ticket on a ride that assumes a serious turn when he starts to...

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Crystal Passion Ch 03

However much I admired Crystal’s song-writing skills when I was playing in her band, I didn’t really dwell much on the meaning of her lyrics. Certainly not with the intense attention to detail as Polly Tarantella. She quotes from Crystal Passion’s lyrics as if it was poetry and uncovered depths of meaning in them that had never occurred to me. I suppose it’s natural to think you might glean everything about Crystal’s philosophy of life from her lyrics, especially since she never explicitly...

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Crystal ClearChapter 15 A Blackmailer Confronted Loving Friends and Detectives

By the time I called room service for lunch, four nearly nude women sat engaged in various activities in the living of our suite at the Hotel George V in Paris: Crystal was reading a script she'd been asked to consider for our next movie, if she liked it then I'd read it next; Jill had started to read a Clive Cussler book on her iPad; Helen sat near a corner of the room practicing various yoga positions au naturel; and Margo, naked except for her thong, alternately worked on her computer or...

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Triplet X Love Times 2 Book 4 Sex CampChapter 22 The Queens Rage and the Masters Ride

Charley was able to immediately keep his promise to his daughters regarding the Summer Camp, and by the next afternoon, (a Sunday) all bunk house superintendents were passing out revised activity schedules to all the bunk houses, and at that evening's dinner, the kids enjoyed sitting with their friends, family and selected companions for the first time since camp started. With all co-gender programs up and running again, you might think that the Riverdale bunk house toll bridge would be a...

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Crystal Passion Ch 10

I guess it should be obvious to just about everyone simply by having a look at an atlas, but it came as something of a surprise to me, to realise how big America actually is, and we were only travelling from North to South down the Eastern United States. Almost every single one of America’s states is bigger than England, and some are bigger than France or Germany, but when you travel across Europe you know for sure when you’ve left one country and entered another. In America the differences are...

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Crystal PassionChapter 8

"Wherever it is we'll be tomorrow, it won't be Kansas," Crystal announced when she'd returned from the hotel foyer after what was originally intended to be a routine phone call to Kai about the tour itinerary. "And it most certainly won't be Kansas City." "No need for ruby slippers then," said Thelma. "So, if we're not going to Kansas, where are we going?" Andrea asked. "Weren't we supposed to be travelling from there to Chicago, Washington and New Orleans?" "It isn't...

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Crystal PassionChapter 9

If you were touring America these days and you wanted to contact your manager or, indeed, anyone back in the UK, all you need to do is switch on a laptop or tablet or smart phone and use Skype. And if not Skype exactly, you'd use Viber or exchange e-mails or instant messages. But in the early 1990s, the internet was very slow and ridiculously expensive and most people weren't online anyway. So, when Crystal wanted to contact Madeleine, our agent, to find out how things were doing she had to...

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Crystal

*** This tale is an ADULT experience. It contains strong sexual content that is not at all suitable for minors. *** This story can be read separately, or be regarded as a continuation of ‘Phoenix Rising’. Be aware that there are spoilers here for ‘Phoenix Rising’ and that you may wish, therefore, to read that story before you tuck into this one… As you wish, it’s your experience not mine… *** CHAPTERS. CRYSTAL A job with prospects. CRACKED CRYSTAL A service with no prospects. LEAD CRYSTAL The...

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The Crystal Days Chapter 2

Chapter 2 Once Julie had shut the door Paul looked across at Elf. ‘I think they are lesbians’ he whispered to Elf. ‘I hope they are’ replied Elf. ‘I applied to be slave to a lesbian couple’. Paul’s suspicions were now proved. Why had Madame Crystal chosen him? If she was lesbian, she would not want sex with him. She would not be sexually arroused by his slavery……or would she? Maybe that was it. His train of thought was interupted by Elf. ‘Why are you here?’ ‘I put an advert looking for a...

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The Crystal Days Chapter 2

Chapter 2 Once Julie had shut the door Paul looked across at Elf. "I think they are lesbians" he whispered to Elf. "I hope they are" replied Elf. "I applied to be slave to a lesbian couple". Paul's suspicions were now proved. Why had Madame Crystal chosen him? If she was lesbian, she would not want sex with him. She would not be sexually arroused by his slavery......or would she? Maybe that was it. His train of thought was interupted by Elf. "Why are you here?" "I put an advert looking for a...

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Crystal ClearChapter 1 Jims Life Restarts After His Road Trip

My meditation was broken by the almost inaudible sound of a footstep nearby. I sensed an animal; but instead of jerking my head around to look I remained absolutely still and slowly opened my eyes. From my right side, a fawn moved into the clearing with me – light brown with white markings, large dark eyes full of curiosity. The pretty animal knew I didn't belong, yet obviously didn't fear me. It approached and sniffed at my ear and cheek. Not too far away, I heard the heavier footfalls of...

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Crystal ClearChapter 11 Sauna Stories and Concert Tours

Edie Gerst and her editor published the story about my baby, Summer, George, Crystal, and me on Thursday. They carefully picked the day of the week, because that's the day most of the tabloids get to the newsstands, so it would be a week before they would be able to catch up with the scoop we'd given the Dayton Daily News. By the time they would be able to write about the story, it would be old news, and depending on what else happened during the week, including what flying saucers landed...

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