An Extreme Cure For Writers Block Part 2
- 4 years ago
- 21
- 0
I sat silently in my vehicle for a few moments to collect my thoughts. I had suspected that the plant in Linda's office was a rouge federal agent looking to gather dirt on me.
I had not for a moment suspected that it was another outfit looking for the opportunity to take over my operation. The Chechnyan Mafia was ruthless. They slaughtered their way to power and they held onto power by being more willing to dole out punishment than the other guy.
In my mind, the Chechnyans were the offshoot of my father in his later years. They were absolutely amoral. They had no guilt, no guile and no humanity.
I knew my only course of action would lead me down a primrose path but I could see no other way around it.
I snuck back into the bank and waited in the lobby for the man I had seen to appear. When he did, I snapped a picture with my cell phone and calmly exited the building.
Then I called Douglas Meadows.
I had expected to perform a song and dance to get through to him. Instead he answered on the second ring.
"Meadows," he said.
"Uh, hi, Agent Meadows," I said somewhat deflated because I was counting on ranting and raving to an officious underling before got to speak to the SAC. "It's Michael McPherson."
"Hey, long time since I heard from you," he said. "Must be what, 30 or 40 minutes."
"I have some information about the man in Linda Cardelli's bank," I said without humor. "He's Baltic, likely Chechnyan. And I have a photo I would like to e-mail to you."
"Son of a bitch," Meadows said. "We do not need any fuckin' Chechnyans rolling around in this city."
"I tend to agree," I said.
"You tend to agree because if they show up it'll mean a war for you," he said.
"And likely a war for you," I replied. "Can I upload this photo to you? Do you have an account I can send it that it won't be all over the Federal building in a hour?"
He read off his private e-mail and I sent him the photo.
I was waiting with scores of parents at Amelia's school when Meadows called back.
"Are you somewhere safe?" he asked when I answered.
"I'm collecting Amelia from school," I told him. "I've had six men stationed in proximity to the school since I exited Linda's bank."
"You've got six there and I've got four," he said. "Good thinking. I wasn't sure if you had the manpower to staff it."
"I wondered the same about you," I replied.
"We can't find Linda Cardelli," he said. "Do you know where she is?"
"No," I answered. "I tried to get her to come to my house for safety. She told me she had an urgent meeting in Corliss and would be driving there this afternoon."
"Why didn't you stop her?" he asked urgently. "Jesus, Corliss is teeming with Chechnyans. You should have kept her from going."
"How do you propose I do that?" I answered. "I couldn't very well forcibly remove her from her place of employment. I told her the risks she was taking. She told me that I was simply trying to control her — like her husband and her father had — and that I was no better than my father. At that point, I ensured the Amelia would be safe if Linda didn't return and told her I doubted that I would be in a position to rescue her if she found herself in danger. It was the best I could do under the circumstance."
I heard a deep sigh from the other end of the phone.
"Do you know what bank she was going to in Corliss?" Meadows asked.
"I got the impression it was a branch of the bank she works for," I told him. "You'll need to contact her employer if you want more information. Honestly, she pissed me off and I figured that when she walked out of the bank was the last time I'd see her alive."
There was additional silence.
"What about the girl?" Meadows asked.
"I'm her guardian if anything happens to Linda," I said. "That's why I'm here to pick her up."
"OK, the man at the bank is an enforcer for the Chechnyans," Meadows said. "Last name of Rubinoff, real piece of work. There are dozens of warrants out on him from various local, state, federal and international jurisdiction. So, if Linda Cardelli contacts her daughter this evening I want you to tell her — in no uncertain terms, Michael — that she is to stay as far away from that bank in Corliss and the bank here tomorrow. That is a direct federal order. Her proximity to either bank will jeopardize an ongoing investigation and she will be detained on the spot. Will you do that?"
"Of course," I answered.
"The same goes for you or Amelia Cardelli," he continued. "In fact, I think it might be best for you to lay low until I give you the heads up. I know that is asking a lot but I don't think it is in either of our interests for you to be linked with the operation in any way."
I was silent for a moment.
"Agent Meadows, my cooperation with various police agencies is already well-known," I told him. "It is likely what make the Chechnyans view me as vulnerable."
"Michael, make no mistake," Meadows replied. "The past few months are why they viewed you as vulnerable. The upswing in violence is reminiscent of your father. There are many outside of police circles who believe you father has returned or that you have slipped off your rocker like he did. If you believe any differently then I want to disabuse you of that notion pretty quickly. Now you take care of Amelia Cardelli and Linda if you can. Please, let me take care of Victor Rubinoff."
I saw Amelia approaching with a large smile so I considered Meadows' statement only briefly before I agreed.
But I wondered if a turf war with a well-funded, well-armed and untamed foe was looming on the horizon. And I wondered if I would survive such a war.
Both Amelia and I were surprised to see her mother's car in my driveway when we pulled in.
"She had a big meeting tomorrow," Amelia said. "It was all she talked about yesterday. Darn, I was looking forward to staying here with you for a few days."
"I still think you might," I said with obvious relief.
Amelia was sharp and my change in mood did not go unnoticed.
"What's going on, Pops?" she asked.
"Too much to go into right now," I replied. "We'll talk inside. I'll let your mother explain."
Linda greeted us sheepishly when we walked in the door. Well, she greeted me sheepishly. Amelia got a big hug.
"Why are you here, Mom?" Amelia asked. "Dad wouldn't tell me."
"Honey, I've told you a hundred times, Michael isn't really your father," Linda said with clear frustration.
"And I've told you a hundred times that he is," Amelia replied with a self-assurance that I've noticed teenagers seem to possess on rare occasions. "Now will someone please tell me what is going on?"
I glanced at Linda who was still staring at her daughter. So I answered.
"There is a man at the bank who is in some trouble," I replied. "The FBI thinks it is best for you and your mother to remain out of sight for a few days. I agree and I offered my place instead of protective custody."
Both mother and daughter looked over at me.
"What did he do?" Amelia asked.
"Lots of things from what I've been told," I replied. "There are numerous warrants out for him — federal, state and from Interpol."
Recognition settled on Amelia's face.
"Your boyfriend, Alex," she said to her mother.
"He is not my boyfriend," Linda said. "But yes, it is Alex that Michael is talking about."
But Amelia's question had caused a blush to settle over Linda's face.
"So this is about you," Amelia said to me.
"It appears it might be," I replied. "I'm sorry to have gotten you two involved. I know how much your mother wants to be out of this life."
Linda pursed her lips and walked away.
"My mother wanted to be away from Rico," Amelia corrected as she dragged me into the sitting room with her mother before she bounced up the stairs to change clothes.
"I'm sorry about what I said this afternoon," Linda told me when I sat down opposite her. "I knew I was full of shit when I said it but I lashed out at you anyway. I hope you'll forgive me."
"Is that what you really think of me?" I asked.
"Not about you, Michael," she said. "I tend to think that way about all men. Even though rationally I understand that your motives were protective and not vindictive I still tend to lump you in with everyone else of your gender. I was about an hour away before my strong sense of self-preservation kicked in. But never once have you forced me to do anything I didn't want to do nor have you tried to coerce or control me."
She chewed on her lower lip for a moment before she continued.
"I guess that is why you are the only man in the world I trust," she added. "I guess that is why you are the only man in the world I might ever be able to trust."
I wasn't certain that I was worthy of her trust but I figured that she could do worse.
"Well, I'm glad you turned around and came here," I told her. "I don't know if the meeting tomorrow is on the up and up but even if it is, it will be a relief to know that you're safe."
"Are we safe?" she asked.
It was a question that I didn't have a long-term answer to.
"For now, yes," I stated firmly. "We need to clear up the misconception of Amelia's conception before long however."
Linda smiled grimly at my attempted humor.
"Perhaps the 250th time will be different from the 249th," she said. "I've told her and told her. You've told her at least once and probably more than that. I think, realistically, she knows it. However..."
"Yes," I replied. "There is always the 'however.' I am unsure why she chooses to perpetuate the myth but I'm certain she has her reasons. Perhaps we could convince it is OK to believe that it is safer not to advertise it."
Linda cocked her head to the side.
"Do you really think that she could be in danger?" she asked.
"Fuck yes," I said. "Jesus Christ, this group in brutal. They have no qualms about killing families. That is what I was trying to get across to you this afternoon. Believe me, from what I've heard, death would be a blessing after the other things they do. If they think they can get to me through Amelia or you, don't think they won't."
The fact that I had cursed was not lost on Linda. It was something I rarely did in mixed company.
"What can we do?" she asked.
I shrugged.
"I don't know," I replied. "We'll know more after the Feds pick up your buddy tomorrow."
Linda's protests about her relationship were interrupted by my cell phone chirping.
"McPherson," I answered. It was Agent Meadows.
"I finally got the info on the boy in your friend's bank," he told me. "He is one piece of work. He is an enforcer, mid-level. But he's mostly free-lance. I'm not sure if he's looking at your territory for himself or for someone else. I'll let you know after we take him down tomorrow. It looks like he stole the identity of a some guy named Alex Purcell from outside of Brownsville, Texas. Purcell was a banker from down that way. He came up missing in Brussels about 9 months ago. He didn't have much in the way of family but his employer finally reported him missing about six weeks ago."
I was listening intently.
"Are you sure it's not Purcell?" I asked.
I saw Linda's attention snap toward me.
"Your guy is 5-9 and Caucasian," Meadows said. "Alexander Purcell is 6-2 and African-American. It seems Rubinoff used Purcell's work visa to get an international drivers license then used the license to get a British passport. He entered the country sometime in the last 5 months but we don't know where, possibly through Mexico. They don't cross-check fingerprints at some of their smaller airports. After that, well, you know how easy it is to get into the U.S. from down there. A foreign national would have to be fingerprinted if he entered the U.S. via plane and believe me, Rubinoff would have set off some major alarms."
"You'll be able to bring him down?" I asked.
"Depends on if he saw you take his photo," Meadows said.
"I don't think he did," I replied. "Obviously if I would have known a little more about him I would have been less obvious. I was not out in the open. I have enough common sense that I didn't want him to eyeball me doing it. But I would guess he has some pretty refined senses in his line of work."
"Well, he didn't leave work early and he didn't appear to notice our tail — but he still managed to lose them," Meadows said. "I'd love to have his home address because I really don't want to take him down in public if I don't have to. That's why I'm still trying to find Linda Cardelli. She had a reservation at the Hyatt in Corliss but she didn't show. I'm sorry, Michael."
He was the guy I’d been waiting for. It was summer going into my senior year in high school, and he was my boyfriend, Eric. He was no meat-head jock, though he was highly involved in football and baseball. Eric wasn’t obsessed with these sports, but he cared deeply about his shape and worked out at any given chance. In result, Eric’s body was nicely toned, and very big and buff. I was never one to go for the little guys- it’s just something about a big man who could overtake me that was so-...
The next few days went pretty dull. My sister Siya and I didn’t talk much, mainly because I couldn’t face her. Saturday was coming up and the finale of our favourite TV show was going to air. I was eager to watch it and I expected Siya to be too. Finally on Saturday, after our parents had left, I went to the living room to watch the finale. My sister was already on the couch using her mobile phone when I went to the living room. I turned the television on and sat on the couch. She didn’t seem...
IncestThis is a crime thriller with some romantic sex, and a smidgeon of violent non consensual sex and interesting by-play between various characters whom I hope you’ll enjoy. Definition of a Sociopath — someone unconcerned about the adverse consequences for others of one’s actions and with a total lack of moral compass. * Archie the contract killer wandered around the Embankment area of London where the two detectives had led him to yesterday. He looked at every girl as he passed them,...
A few years ago a friend of mine was suddenly called out of town and asked me if I wouldn’t mind stopping in at his house and feeding his cat while he was away. Since his home was conveniently located on my usual daily route between my condo and current office I figured it would be relatively easy to attend to this simple task for him. I mean what are friends for if you can’t ask them to mildly inconvenience themselves once in awhile. He told me he’d likely only be away for no more than five...
"Those are the last boxes," said Kyle. Moving into my brother's old apartment is already pathetic enough, but moving in with my brother's old roomate, Hunter, is worse. Ever since Kyle got married it has been awkward living with the newlyweds. Kyle thinks that he can keep an eye on me when I'm living with Hunter and he trusts Hunter because they've been living together for three years. Kyle thinks I am not responsible enough to be living in an apartment of my own. I guess I better make the best...
Straight SexThe following are compliments of Mike Shallcross Young man went to the doctors about a complaint he had. “Doctor,” he said in a high pitched voice, “Can you do something about my voice?” So the doctor did a complete examination and when he got to his cock and balls saw the problem, 15 inches by a soft drink can around and that was on the slack. “Your problem is the size of your Penis,” he said, “To get your voice lower I’m afraid I need to cut off half of it.” “No way,” said the young...
V let herself in her apartment. She sighed and rolled the kinks out of her shoulders and wished for some man to rub her feet and feed her chocolate when work tired her out. Well, work and imaginary hot sex. She smirked at her teakettle, then tried a leer on her feline wall clock but it just rolled its eyes at her. She laughed at herself and dug out her peppermint tea, reflecting on her day. A is for Adam, she mused. A is for Adam and Adam is for a good hard fuck. She stood very still, feeling...
I had been round to my friend Pauls last year for the England VS Germany game at the world cup needless to say we were all drinking before the game and then after the terrible display by England we drank just to forget.I remembered going to the house over the street with a few of the guys from the party, Pauls sister was friends with the lass that lived there and she invited us over, it got to a point where i was that drunk i just needed somewhere to sleep and i climbed in to the first bed i...
The Affair By Margaret Jeanette Tammy Scott was having lunch at a local spot when a handsome young man came over to her. He introduced himself as Dr. William Henderson and said he just had to tell her that she looked beautiful in the outfit she was wearing. When he asked her to join him for lunch she accepted. She didn't know why she had accepted but for some reason she was attracted to this man. They enjoyed a good lunch and she found herself laughing at many of the jokes he...
We’d been strolling through the downtown all morning on this unseasonably warm summer day. We’d stop for coffee and I would slide my hand up your bare thigh, up under your sundress, to gently stroke your pussy lips through the cotton fabric of your panties as you sipped your Latte. We’d walk some more and stop in shady corners to make out and run our hands over each others’ bodies. By the time noon rolled around it was fair to say that we had worked ourselves up quite a bit.We ambled,...
ExhibitionismThis is AndroTechs automated custom fembot order system. Please input data for the robot you wish created. Base physical parameters. Options 1.Externally totally human (will appear totally human on the outside) 2.Marked (Will appear primarily human but will one or more small things marking them as not{Example: Corporate logo, Tattooed serial number, data port, etc.} 3.Hybrid (Will look human but have clear machine features{Example: sensors for ears, bits of metal or plastic here and there,...
Ms. Troy sighed heavily. Sarah had been brought to her four years ago. Her mother had died of a d**g overdose and her father was nowhere to be found. Even at that young age, Sarah had seemed very mature, making her seem older than her thirteen years. Ms. Troy had thought it would be very easy to place such a well-mannered girl, but Sarah had proved to be more of a problem than she had first expected. Every family she was placed with eventually called, asking that Sarah be taken away, with no...
Captain Jerome Rogers sat in the pilot seat of the shuttlecraft. He put up with the teasing and resigned himself to letting people call him ‘Buck,’ in remembrance of the old T.V. show. The big difference between him and the show was the fact that his piloting the craft was real. The show had all those things that it had to have to work. Things like ‘Artificial gravity,’ so that they wouldn’t have to come up with a way to try to make things float in every episode. In real life, space was still a...
When I awoke Sunday morning I lay in bed thinking about the previous evening. I had had my first lesson in both French kissing and nipple stimulation. I experienced touching and tasting a wet pussy for the first time and I received my first (and second) blowjobs. I even received the promise of Mary popping my cherry if I had a condom when we went out that evening. Just thinking about these new experiences caused me to have an erection. Knowing jacking off would not compare to a blowjob I...
On the surface, Martin was your typical once married, once divorced, middle aged loner. But the kinds of things most people never mention aloud, except in rumor circles, are curiosities about people, Martin in particular, and things that he did (or does) that make them uncomfortable. Martin was an ogler. He didn't leer or be suggestive, or even make kissing sounds, or whistling noises. He just happened to be a sexual "Walter Mitty", imagining himself with female after female in a variety...
So it's been a year since the divorce which was a long bitter battle and I took the cheating bastard for all he had not that he didn't deserve it put him through medical school worked two jobs to support us while he studied but in the end it was worth it he became a doctor and got successful becoming a plastic surgeon at a huge very reputable hospital we were on our way to easy street but after a while he began to act funny working hours I knew he didn't need to work going off on so called...
Sally quietly sat at the kitchen table with her head bowed as she listened to me play the phone recording of her wanking me off for the pleasure of her mates, thinking I was asleep. I tried my best not to laugh as I heard quotes like,"Ann-Marie, will you try and keep your masturbation noises down!""You're getting me wet with your noises!"And, "You try wanking a cock, your own pussy and filming, it's not bloody easy!" The film finished with Sis running out of the room, having made me...
Incest"You're wrong Luke." Moria said with tears in her eyes, "We are done." Moria nodded in her conviction. She backed up against the opposite wall, "We're done." she repeated in a hushed voice touching her hand to her lips. Across the hall Luke growled, as he bit back his rage. His fists clenched and unclenched as he stared at her, she trembled under his feral gaze. "No Moria. Didn't you just hear me?" Luke said looking directly at her eyes. Moria shook her head. Luke took a step...
When I opened my eyes on Monday morning, the dildo was the first thing I saw. I remembered how I'd left it on view when the pizza was delivered. Had the delivery boy seen it? And if he had, what would he have thought I had been doing with it? Or was it just the sight of my large bust and pretty legs that had caused his erection? I picked up the dildo and kissed it. Now it was me that had a large swelling that needed attention... I shaved, showered and dressed. Put on a little make-up....
We left for Stockton, after going online and filling out an application for O’Hara and O’Hara Real Estate, LLC. We had multiple tasks, first to get to Stanford and get the papers to take to The University of the Pacific. I knew it would take longer to find a parking space at Stanford, then the time it would take for Caroline to pick up her transcript ... so I dropped her off in front of the Administration building. I found a place to park and just like I thought, she was out and raring to go...
It was friday the night for the best party's.Heather looked forward to a date with John,he was only 22,Heather 28.Heather knew she was going to fuck John,many times before they had these hot fuck dates.Of course John always got her alittle drunk to bring out the slut in her.This time was to be the same of course what she didn't know was John had told all his friends how nasty she could get.In fact after a couple of drinks she could be made to do anything and she was always willing and happy to...
Group SexNote : This story is completely fictional! This is a fantasy about my co-worker Lailla and me. She is around 29 and married with two kids. Her husband is out of country since last two years and she have to do a job for her livings. We both are working for the same company and are very good friends. When ever we got chance, we go for outing and have lot of fun and discussions on topics of mutual interest. We use to discuss almost every thing under sky including sex. I am also married with tow...
EroticAugust is taking a week’s break with her friend Jessica at an apartment they have rented. The only problem is that Jessica is a little boring for August’s liking. She loves to party and all her friend wants to do is chill by the pool. One day, August is approached by Jason, a hot black guy living in the same building. Now August knows she has the opportunity to have some real fun. Sending Jessica away, August starts flirting with Jason, leaving no doubt exactly what she wants out of this...
xmoviesforyouThe Retreat Charlotte and Ada Bankston were sitting before the big mirror in the vanity area of their suite. Diana was working with Ada’s hair while Laura did Charlotte’s. With the Matthews’ wealth, professionals could have been brought in, of course, but after the attack of the fake cleaning crew, few people outside the family, Security, close friends, etc. were allowed inside the Retreat. In addition, most of the wives were excellent with hair and, with the enhancement, little needed to be...
I was in bed sleeping when the phone rang. It was HIM."You sleeping slut??""Mmm yeah, I was..""Well I need to fuck you so get up and hurry up here!""Oh come on.. I was already in bed sleeping!!!" I argued."I don't care! I'm horny and I want your ass NOW! Hop in the shower and I'll text you the address where I want you to go" and he hung up before I could answer him back!I lay there for a minute wondering if I dared contradict him!! Last time I did that, I paid for it badly. He had me wet and...
Sample from "The Shemale Cam Girl" available on Amazon (http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00R0BADB8).“Yes,” she pushed him down onto the couch. “Look, if you are going to suck my cock you are going to have to get better at it. I don’t just let anyone suck my cock, you know,” she shook her head and laughed. “I mean, you saw it? That’s not the kind of cock you just let anyone suck on and Joel, hon, that was not a very good blowjob.”“I’m sorry,” he hung his head, not sure how to respond.“No, it’s okay,”...
This night found me sitting in this big old house with long shadows falling across the room as the setting sun was gently slipping under the far off horizon. I knew that I needed to leave for some fresh air; perhaps a drive would relax me this night. So I gathered my keys and headed out the door. Funny, I never really noticed the lonely squeak in the large wooden door that once opened to more than a house. The sound was that of a saddened door to what are now just four walls. Stepping down the...
Erotic FictionAll that I really cared about was that the sun was out and the long winter finally appeared to have lifted. The day I met Honey, women were the last thing on my mind—for a change.I’d looked forward to getting out on the bike for weeks, and I’d set the whole of Saturday aside to head off to my favorite ride. There was a work emergency overnight, so I was about an hour later leaving than I planned and after traffic delays I got to the trailhead much later than I wanted. Looking back, fate was...
Straight SexPerfect face. Perfect body. Perfect Skills. Alessia Luna is a Perfect 10 and lucky Tyler Steel gets his shot with her today. She swallows Tyler’s big dick as she stares you in the eyes. Then her ample pierced tits come out so Tyler can shove his cock between them while she slurps away at the tip. She mounts Tyler with her hairy little pussy and bounces vigorously on his cock before sucking all her juices off it. Tyler continues to fuck her pretty face until he unleashes a big, hot load in...
xmoviesforyouHe was just beginning to regroup from the long flight. It was a stressful ordeal. Delayed endlessly with every possibility from mechanical to luggage problems, he arrived six hours later. With the important conference beginning in the morning, he had hoped to enjoy the afternoon together with his lover who arrived the day before. He knew he had to be at his best and would have to focus on his work. Instead he found himself on the ground well after dark with his thoughts more on tomorrow than...
I had ridden with my best friend, Bill Kuntz, to a golf tournament near Bloomsburg. We had played in a captain and crew fund raiser for his alma mater's basketball team. Two of his old frat buddies met us there and we had managed to shoot three under par. That was good enough to come in third in the third flight. I never understood the scoring procedure at these tournaments, but I knew enough to realize we had excelled at mediocrity. It was like being the third smartest person in the dumb...
It wasn’t like she was trying to be showy but she no longer cared what others thought about her “large” figure. Not fat, Julia still had what was considered a fuller figure. She liked it in certain ways and she liked her body in that her breasts were larger then usual as well. Her large breasts, to her, weren’t a “big” deal and her thick and curvy body no longer bothered her either. She’d had it with what she thought were other peoples views. See, at 31 she was still a single woman. And seeing...
"Oh God Jenny it hurts so bad." My eleven year old sister had walked in on me while I had my dick in my hand, of course I had intentionally left my door unlocked so she would. "What's the matter?" "The pressure sis, there's just too much inside." "I didn't know guys made milk." Earlier Jenny and I had watched while our much older sister, Debbie, had breastfed her new baby. I of course got hard just watching her, seeing my sister's breasts for the first time. After putting the...
Kyle wasn’t really a “strip club guy.” But after a stressful week of client meetings in Portland, none of which went particularly well, he found himself staring up at the flickering neon sign of the seedy all-nude joint, Bad Girls Club. “Well, here goes,” he thought as he padded the few hundred in cash he pulled out from an ATM a little earlier after he had nearly been fired for showing up late to a client presentation. Yeah, after today, some friendly attention would be just the thing, even...
The hottest therapist in the city is Dr. Angel Wicky. The slim and shapely Dr. Wicky practices a treatment that can get sticky, but she is successful at draining her patients’ anxieties and their balls. Today, her head case is Radek, a troubled man with a lot of problems, but he has no problem getting as hard as concrete for his lovely therapist when she lays her soft, delicate hands on his dick. First, the busty redhead guides Radek through breathing exercises. While he’s doing...
xmoviesforyouDonna was in a bitchy mood when she slammed the door shut behind her. The flight home had seemed painfully long, and the weather-induced layover in Miami hadn't helped. But worst of all, it was only Wednesday afternoon. Who'd have thought the bastard would have such a small prick, she thought, and even worse, no idea at all what to do with it. Well, at least I got the first flight out on Monday. Throwing her bags down in the front hall, Donna went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass...
The trip to Poughkeepsie wasn't going well. I got off to a late start, and was slowed down by a couple of accidents that caused major traffic jams along the way. Finally, towards nine o'clock, I was heading north on the Taconic parkway, knowing that soon I would be with Sandy. My troubles weren't over; I took a wrong turn after I left the parkway and got hopelessly lost on back roads. That cost me another half hour until I finally found a gas station and was able to ask...
Hey friends this is my first story so please forgive if I am not good in narrating it. And please help me out so that I can improve the narration. so let’s directly move on to the story I am 22 year old boy and I have completed my b com and I have joined a course this is a incident which happened a year back my father died when I was in 4th . He died because of the sudden enlargement of the heart. I am the only son. After my father death my uncle used to look at us. My mom is a very friendly...
IncestHappy as I was to fuck for the first time, it was awkward and messy and I knew the girl from college orientation maybe an hour before she was spread eagle on my dorm-room floor. She just laid there and, from later experience, was a good 3-4 fingers wide. We never spoke again afterward, which was just as well.This is a true story.***I always loved curvy older women from the onset of puberty and it was why a couple of friends' moms and wives of my parents' friends used to fuel a lot of fantasies....
Saya Song is quite the hot beauty showing off her petite little figure in her lacy red lingerie. She just can not wait to untie those strings and let her top fall to the floor so you can see just how perky those little nipples are! She loves the feel of Codeys cock in her grasp and knows just how it will stretch out that tight pussy! She loves how you watch as she grinds down on that cock in some reverse cowgirl and knows you’ll really blow your load once she gives you permission to cum...
xmoviesforyouThese were the words that I heard when I arrived home the other night. The voice was clearly that of my wife, Barbara. It has been a few months since we decided to "spice" things up for ourselves, by adding other people to our sexual repertoire. So, far it has only been boy toys for her, but I have enjoyed hearing about her sexual escapades and the last time she even invited one of them to our home. He fucked her while she gave me head. You see, Barb and I have been married a few...
Just to recap. Phil met Helene on a ferry journey to work one day. They had sex on their second date and moved in together shortly after. Helene is bi and has a lesbian girlfriend. Lisa and Phil have agreed to have an open relationship, allowing both of them to have other lovers. After Helene’s gangbang, we didn’t have sex for a few days because she wasn’t sure she could cope with any while her body recovered.We did talk about it though.When I mentioned that she had now achieved her second...
Straight SexCompliments of RabbiRabbit The best story of the year doesn't give the proper praise and credit for this painful but understandable story as told by a loving wife. The pastor asked if anyone in the congregation would like to express praise for answered prayers Tom's wife stood and walked to the podium. She said, "I have a praise. Two months ago, my husband, Tom, had a terrible bicycle wreck and his scrotum was completely crushed. The pain was excruciating and the doctors didn't know if...
Once again, this does NOT reflect me as a human being in any kind of way whatsoever. Enjoy :) ------++++++++------ “I don’t know what is going on. I don’t want to buy or live in this house anymore, but the weird things I think I saw here are compelling me. I wish you could tell me what was going on here.” Sarah looked anxiously at the medium. Her curiosity was bubbling up in a mixture of horror and excitement when she noticed the worried and knowing look the medium expressed. “This...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Rachel bit her lower lip and whimpered meekly as she neared a frantic orgasm; her nimble fingers nothing but a blur as they deftly manipulated her burning clit. The beautiful blonde then moaned out and grabbed her sheets with her free hand as her hips began to thrash. Her whole body shook violently as a flood of sensation flashed through every part of her being, before slowly retreating to its epicenter between her trembling legs. She panted...
IncestHi mera naam kavita h and mai 23 saal ki hu mai punjab ki rehne wali hu mera size 34b-30-32 h aapko agar meri kahani acchi lage to pls jarror comment kare mera mail id h mere ghar me hum 5 log h me dad me and do chote bhai mai aapko apni life ka real incident batane ja rhi hu ki kaise mene ek 55 saal k budhe k sath sex kiya tab tab ki jab mene bcom final karne k liye chandigarh me admission liya tha hua yu k mene university se apply kar diya or mene ko admission mil gya mene mere papa ko kaha...
When I got outside, Koma was sitting at the patio table talking to Quanta and his wife. Myrna was listening with wide eyes at whatever they were saying. I sat down and poured another cup of coffee, waiting to see if there was something in the works I didn't know about. There wasn't, but Koma told Quanta to meet us in the village in about an hour and got up, motioning for me to follow him. Myrna smiled at me when I got up and walked off with Koma. When we got away from the patio, he led me...
Sharon stood just inside the Embassy gates and took over the task of escorting the Emir and his two wives in to the party from the embarrassed Marine. "Good evening Your Magnificence, may you live for ever and have many sons," she said, wondering how angry he was. The Emir was charm itself as he said, "I believe you have met my two wives, in strictly alphabetical order, Her Highness the Princess Alima and her mother, Her Highness the Princess Ayda." The two Princesses each gave the...
The Morning After The sun beamed through the curtains and displayed its fresh and vibrant rays that morning. There was a feeling in the air, the feeling of youth, surging energy - a new day with limitless possibilities. We lay there in bed, with the bed-sheets covering the length of our bodies up to our collarbone. My eyes gently open to the ray of light finding its way so delicately through the window blinds onto my face. As I slowly awaken, I turn my face over to the alarm clock to my left....
Oral SexAnd so, I begin the last part of today's assignment: Writing it all down. I switch on my computer and recall today's events. I'm still excited, my cock raw and swollen inside my pants. Every detail, Heinrich always says – and I know what kind of details he means. Apparently, he keeps the records of our exploits and reads them back from time to time. I wonder: Does he masturbate to them? God knows I might. Once again, Heinrich had chosen both the place and the object of his desire: A...
Friday lunch at Mark's and again I am in the kitchen making him a sandwich and getting him a beer. When I bring it out to him he thanks me. As I'm heading to the kitchen to clean up from making his lunch, Mark tells me there is a cupcake in the fridge for me. I thank him and ask if he wants one also."No, that's a special treat I got for you. Since you've been making my lunch all week I though I'd get you something to say 'thank you'." he told me.I opened the fridge and found a chocolate cupcake...
The first football game of the season. The first cheer leading show of the season. After school finished that Thursday, we all headed to the locker rooms. We all paused to give the guys a good luck make out, then went to get ready. The game started at four thirty. The cheerleaders were meeting at three fifty for stretching, prepping, and maybe a run through. I headed to my locker, and dropped my bags down next to it. I spun the dial, put in my combination, and grabbed a towel. I headed to...
I was so tired that I just pulled my jeans and shirt off leaving my boxer underwear all I was wearing. I was asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow, I didn’t even pull the spread down. I dreamed about getting sucked off, It was so real that I shot off, causing me to wake up, as soon as my eyes popped open I saw a tall man next to my bed his hand was still stroking my slick dick from the cum I shot. I flipped over on my belly trying to hide, hell boy to late to turn over you done loaded my...
Both the women were laughing now, as Karen unbound Lisa’s hands. They stood, hugging each other as Karen scanned over the room. Everyone else was back to playing with each other in smaller fuck and suck groups throughout the room. Lisa squeezed Karen’s ass, and asked, ‘What’s next…my Mistress?’ Hearing Lisa call her Mistress filled her with a glowing pride and brought another smile to Karen’s lips. She responded, ‘Oh, I have oodles of ideas.’ Clapping her hands for attention, Karen projected,...
As soon as all three of us entered the house and the door was closed and locked behind us Steven’s and my hands were all over Sarah’s body as she feverishly kissed Steven and I. As we groped her body through her dress we staggered into the lounge where there was more space and we began to strip her of her dress. Her dress fell to the floor to reveal her mature well used body and her newly bought black bra, panties, suspender belt and suspenders. I took a step back to marvel at the sight of her...
Waking up early that morning and my sister and I had left early on our dream trip; it was to be a trip driving across America, seeing all the sights on our way to visit our aunt in Southern California. My sister and I had scrimped and saved for three years to purchase the car, gas, clothes and all the other supplies that we would need on our trip from New York to LA. We had been planning this trip ever since we were little; now that I was 18 and Jenny was 19 and we had saved up enough we were...
IncestFriends get closerHi I'm Julie and here I was again, alone in my bed. I had just woken from one of the most erotic dreams I have ever had, rolling over onto my back I could feel the dampness between my legs and the pull of my top on my erect nipples. I slowly turned to sit up in my bed and had the quilt bunch up next to me as I sat. I lived with one of my closest friends and she was stunning. Put it this way if we weren't so close and if she wasn't straight I wouldn't mind some of her. I didn't...
LesbianMy sister is eighteen years old, she is a complete slut. We live in a massive house and my parents don't give a fuck about either of us. They hardly live here at the house as it is, they just leave a credit card and disappear for weeks on end, so this allows my sister to bring guys home whenever she wants. And trust me she does, she brings a different guy home each night I woke up In the middle of the night and got out of bed, I had only my boxers on as I climbed out. I could hear a noise down...