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I heard music filtering into my dreams. The voices of two women singing...

 

" ... you and I know
How the heartaches come and they go
and the scars they're leaving
You'll be dancing once again and the pain will end
You will have no time for grieving"

 

"My favorite song," she said. "Even if it is fucking ancient." Melinda was looking down at me when I woke up, a stranger in a strange bed. That's how I felt. That and well...

"Where's the bathroom?" I called out urgently.

"It was the first door in the hall," she said. I jumped up and made a run for it. I had to get out of here, this just wasn't right. But first I had some business to take care of. Let's face it; I'd been holding this one in all week.

 

"You ok in there?" she said, after knocking a few minutes later. "If you wanted to do laps, there's a pool down by the community center."

"Ha, no. The fucking Program, I think it plugs you up or something," I said.

"She's still here?" I heard the voice of her mother say out in the hall. There wasn't any answer. The rolling eyes I could almost imagine didn't make much noise.

 

This situation, this whole thing, it just wasn't right. I wasn't a fucking lezzie; I needed to get out of here. I needed to get some space from Melinda, reset my boundaries. But first I figured a shower or something.

She came in when I finished, "Shower or bath?" She asked, flipped the switch for the fan that I hadn't noticed and opened the window above the shower.

"Shower. Anyway I gotta get my bag together," I said. She gave me a look. "Gotta get home soon and make sure the twins didn't hurt that poor girl Kitten or anything," I said.

"Oh, yeah, good idea," she said, giving me a long glance over.

 

We took a nice hot shower, with her washing me from head to toe. I let her kiss and fondle me. I wasn't ready yet to toss her off. I needed to figure out a good way to get some distance. Getting fingered in the shower didn't help rush my thoughts any either.

Breakfast wasn't. Melinda's parents had somehow managed to not yet wake up despite the questions I'd heard in the hall. She had an angry look in her eyes when she turned away from glancing down the hall as we left the bathroom. Daddy apparently wanted his little girl back in the closet.

 

Not my business though, I had my own shit to deal with. Well, she was a good part of that shit. I'd let this girl come into my life and nearly sweep me away, all cause she knew how to kiss me. She was really just what the guys called a bitch that didn't know it yet, I needed to get that clear.

"So we gonna head..." Melinda began, but I cut in.

"Hey, I'll call you later OK?" I tried to lie, knowing I was probably really speaking the truth. Then I had to go and qualify it with, "check up on May, we all usually hit the mall or something in the day."

 

Fuck, I could'a been out clean too. She had a look on her face as I walked away from her house that reminded me way too much of Jennifer. How the fuck did I get a magnet for lezzies in love stapled to my ass anyway?

 

"What is all this shit?" Pa said as I walked in the door. He was standing there in his robe, bleary eyed, with a joint in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other.

The living room looked like hell. Popcorn, cigs, and a bit of weed were tossed about. I could swear there was a cum stain on the TV, I was pretty sure there was one on Kitten's belly, and she was just lying there naked and out cold on the couch with one leg half draped onto the coffee table. She looked like a used whore. Believe me, I knew the look. Cindy wasn't around nowhere. "Fuck if I know," I said. "Take your pills yet Pa?"

He just saluted with his coffee cup, glanced my nude form over for a bit with a frown, and went off into his room.

 

Kitten stirred so I made my way to her, "Hey..." I started. "Check out time girl."

"Huh? Where am ... Oh!" She bolted up, and bounded off for the restroom. What the fuck had those twins done to her?

A boy I didn't know came out of my room scratching his nuts and saying "Yo..." He knocked on the door to the twins' room.

"You got till I finish blinking to get the fuck out of my house or you lose those nuts for good," I said, clenching a fist.

Recognition or something must've kicked in, cause he was out the door, still nude, before I had a chance to step out of the way and give him a clean escape. Still I let him pass after bumping me. Hassling him would've only meant I would'a had to deal with him more.

I found his pants or something like it on my bed, and just tossed it out the window to the alley out back. Ok, I took the cash from his wallet first.

Kitten came out of the restroom about the same time as Rosa popped out of her room. "Hey, where's Joe?" Rosa asked. She was naked with a rosy swollen clit, like she hadn't come down off'a getting fucked yet.

"Joe? What the fuck was he doing in my room?" I asked.

"Hey, you weren't using it," she said.

"Joe passed out after doing Rosa," Kitten offered. So I'd just ripped off the guy who took my little sister's virginity. Maybe I -would- go kick in his nuts later...

"Don't get involved," I said, with a wave of my hand at Kitten. "Your parents know you're here?"

She got a look of sudden terror on her face and ran for the door, then ran back looking around the living room saying, "Oh shit!"

"I think your purse is in the kitchen," Rosa said.

Kitten ran off, and then came back with a small shoulder bag. "Bye! Tell Manuel I said ... um, well, tell him..."

"Let me go with you," Rosa said, grabbing her arm and dragging her out the door with, "I wanna get away from the bitch anyway."

Calling me a bitch? What the fuck had they been up to? I agreed with Pa, time to just shut the door and wait till it cleared up. Where the fuck was Manuel? I banged on the door to the twins room and yelled in "Hey! Get your ass out here and clean up this shit!"

"Fuck off A.C." I heard him call back. Still, I heard his door open just before I shut mine.

 

I sat down on my bed, tossed my bag by the side, and looked around the room. That fuck head of Rosa's must've slept on the floor; cause the bed was still made from when Melinda fixed it up Friday morning.

Fucking tears ... why did I have tears in my eyes? The bitch'd forget me in a week. Maybe she'd take up with May or something. That pair of lezzies would be good together. I'd have to make that clear quick, I wasn't some lezzie after all.

I unclipped 'teddy' from my bag and put him up on my desk, petting the cat's eye I'd given him and running my other hand through my own slit. Lying down, I started to fuck myself. A light petting at first, but then I started to feel mad. Taking the dildo, I rammed myself with it hard and fast, so hard it started to hurt, until without ever cumming I gave up in frustration and threw it across the room.

Pa had this fucked up idea that they started the Program to 'turn gays' straight, but far as I could tell, it was fucking up my life the other way around.

"What the fuck you doing in there A.C.?" I heard Manuel call out.

"Nothing, fuck off will you?" I said.

"You eating breakfast?" he called back. I heard his voice fade to the kitchen.

"Sure, whatever," I said, staring at the ceiling. I needed to call May and Kevin.

 

"Hey..." May said.

"Melinda?" I started.

"She called, what happened?" May said.

I put the phone to my shoulder and finished spreading jam on my toast. "Had to get out of there," I said.

"Shit A.C. you are so fucking stupid sometimes," May said. "She's on her way over."

"You take her, I'm no lezzie," I said, regretting it the moment it came out.

"A.C.? Oh fuck it ... Girl, you got issues." She hung up on me.

Fuck. I called Kevin.

"We getting together?" I asked.

"Yeah, I got Rubin coming over in a few, and we're hitting the Mall. See you there, about an hour?"

"Sure," I said. "V'ale pronto."

 

An hour. I finished eating. It was deadly quite in here. Pa was sitting there with his pills, taking them like it was a march to death row. Manuel was glaring at me between glances to the spotless living room. Like it was my fault he had to clean up his own fucking mess?

At least he did a good job. Maybe I'd tell him he had a career as a maid all lined up if he wanted it. Little fuck.

"Was it worth it?" I said to him.

"Huh?" he said, unfocusing his glare to pay attention to me.

"Kitten," I said.

"Damn she was a fine fuck," Manuel said.

"Don't talk like that about a girl," Pa said. We both gave him an accusing look. "What?"

"When did you get home?" I asked.

"I didn't see you here when I did," Pa said.

"I'm not the parent in this joint am I?" I said.

"Watch yourself Alandra," he said.

"Sorry, I've got too much shit going on," I said. Then I looked back to Manuel. "Well?"

"Hey, I popped her, and it was good. She figured out muscle control on her first time. Can you believe it?" Manuel said.

"I hear a lot of girls never figure that out," I said.

"Muscle control?" Pa said.

"Yeah, down there," I said. "You know, controlling the walls inside. Makes it a hell of a lot better if you do it."

"Oh! Kegal exercises," Pa said. "I think I'll go see if the paper's out there."

"You know you'll probably never see her again," I said.

Manuel just shrugged.

"Her parents'll bust her ass for not coming home," I said.

"So? Not my problem," he said.

I looked at him, and then I thought of Melinda. Then I said, "Guess I figured her and Cindy were something."

Manuel just shrugged and said, as if he could read my mind, "hey, where's May and that new girl?" He got up to get a glass of water. "She's got a fine ass... ," he muttered.

Yeah, she did I guess. "I gotta go," I said. Fucking little brother...

 

I passed Pa at the door. "No clothes?" he asked. All I had on was a little leg garter with a tiny money purse built into it. Bought it in the city a few years ago to stash a fix, and had forgot all about it. Seemed handy now. I guess you could say I was also wearing a clit ring. But that was it. I was even barefoot.

"What's the point?" I said. "They got the Program going at the Mall now too."

He shook his head and walked inside muttering something about totalitarianism and better skiing in Siberia.

 

Yeah, I took the long way, avoiding both May and Melinda's houses. In fact it took me almost forty minutes to make it to the Mall.

Some bitch tried to drape a big poncho over me as I came up to the place too. Protesters from some conservative faith group, mixed in with a few that looked like fashion industry hopefuls - cause there was no such industry in this town. They were still trying to work out their slogan, and had a mix of things up from "right to be clothed" to "Fallen, fallen is Babylon" which I'd seen last time I was here too.

Without my gang backing me up, they must've thought I was easy prey. Mall security wasn't twenty feet away in the form of two guys in their twenties, but we were on the sidewalk before the parking lot, just a few feet from private property where they could interfere.

So I smacked the soccer mother bitch in the chin, and again when she went down with a knee to the groin, tossed off the poncho and used the confusion to break through. It was a lucky move, and I almost got grabbed. There were only seven of them anyway. That might not hurt her like it would a guy, but I wasn't going for injury. A half dozen nudist protesters, different from the Tuesday batch, just inside the lot cheered me on. They must have thought I was one of them. Growing up I never even knew this town had nudists. They had signs like "sex is sin" and "nudity is nature, not sex". Security must have figured they could keep it cool by letting the group least likely to go ape shit onto the edge of the property.

"Right on sister!" some old nudist lady who must've weighed more than an eighteen-wheeler said.

"Fuck this," I said, poking a finger in my cunt and then using it to flip her off as I walked past her and her anti sex sign to get my ass in the mall.

 

Security stopped me not two steps further on. "Afternoon miss..." he paused for a bit, "Cabrera," one of the security guards gave me a bit too friendly of a look. How the fuck did he know my name?

"Nudity is not sexuality!" The nudist woman screamed at me as the guard gave me something.

"Put that on your wrist please," he said. Then to the nudist he added; "all right Gabby, that's enough. Mom's gonna kill me if I have to bust you." He'd given me a paper wristband with a Program picture on it. Fuck, I was marked now.

"You shouldn't leer at that slut like that," Gabby the nudist said to what I guessed for her brother the guard. He just shrugged, as I looked back, his eyes on my ass. One of the anti nudity protesters was walking over to the guards as I left. Probably to try and get them to come after me.

"Dude, that's your sister?" the second guard said. I held in my laughter as I crossed the parking lot. I didn't see Kevin's car anywhere, but that wasn't unusual.

 

I didn't want to linger out there anymore. Next time I'd have to come in from one of the other entrances. I had to give the place a full walk through until I found a naked Kevin, hanging with Rubin and Fatima. What were they doing though, outside Girl Pop?

"A.C.," Kevin said.

"Hola," I said.

"Hi," Fatima added, she was wearing a long white sundress with a matching bandana covering her hair. I tried to close down the thought of the sun shining behind her to outline her form under it. Especially the gap at the 'V' of her legs. Damn lezzie thoughts were taking me over.

Rubin gave me a nod and said, "I think they're almost done in there."

Looking inside, I could see May at the counter paying for something in a bag. Melinda was next to her, back to the counter and getting her pussy sucked by one of those boys in the 'X' harnesses, but not a guy I recognized from Tuesday or anything. You know, the back end of a naked guy squatting is not the sexiest site in the world, even if he did shave his butt.

She looked up, saw me, and smiled with a wave. Here we go again. Stupid me, I waved back. Worse, I gave her the kind of wave you see girls do in anime flicks. Disgustingly cute, and way out of character for me.

"Hey where's your dildo?" Melinda panted out to me when I walked in to greet her.

"Well I'm done, let's get moving," May said, giving me a look from behind Melinda's shoulder.

"Um ... yeah..." Melinda gasped. "I'm almost done too," she blushed and pulled the guy's head into her crotch.

I imagined it was me down there sucking her clit in between my lips. "Oh ... uh, I think it's broken," I lied as I watched her cum.

"You should'a brought it, maybe you could've returned it," Melinda said, grabbing my arm and pulling me out of the store. The guy who'd been sucking on her pussy started idly jacking off. They didn't have any other customers-probably still too early-and I wondered how he'd deal with a 'spill'.

"She bought some..." Melinda began, pointing at May.

"Stuff," May said. Kevin looked between May and I, Melinda just looked at May with a raised eyebrow.

"Hey they gave you one of those too?" Kevin said, nodding to my wristband.

"Yeah," I said. "Guess it marks me as on the Program list."

"They asked May on her way in, since she's a volunteer," Melinda said. "But they ignored me." That explained why May didn't have a shirt on. Her nipples stood out large and proud on her little tits in the cutest, lickable way.

"How do they know?" Fatima asked.

Rubin tapped his ear and said; "headsets." Then he pointed to a black ball in the ceiling and added; "c maras."

"Oh yeah, our names are on a list, guess Magante sent them pictures too," May said.

"Well they're awfully militant about it to be noticing everybody like that," I said.

Kevin shrugged. "Morning, no crowd yet. And look at us, we stand out."

"Heh, they probably just looked us up to try and make a reason to get us out," Melinda said. Probably absurd, but the look Kevin and Fatima gave her said they'd been thinking the same thing. I remembered something Pa said about that facial program.

"You mean like they figured we'd rather leave than be under the Program here?" I said. "Too much trouble if you ask me, and its private property, they don't need a reason to kick you out of a Mall."

"Really?" Melinda said. "But isn't this public?" She absentmindedly ran her fingers through her still swollen slit, and I tried not to pay it any attention.

"No," I said. "Pa likes to say they've moved Main Street indoors to control," I put my fingers up in quotes, "who has access to the benefits of society and who is forced to shop at the liquor store." Or something like that. Pa had this complicated theory about police, space, and separating the classes that was kind of hard to make sense of since he was usually manic when he went off on it.

Pa had also said something about this face finding program they had for cameras. About how they used it to find out where people went and who else was there with them. "Maybe they got that face thing in the cameras..." I said.

"Facial recognition," Kevin said. "I saw a thing on that on TV, they're putting it up everywhere now."

 

But Kevin was right about one thing; the place was half empty. Half the shops hadn't opened yet. Kinda uncool really to be here like this, so after grabbing some snacks in the food court we took off. Figured we'd come back later in the afternoon, like maybe when it actually after noon.

"Give me that shirt back," May said to Melinda said as we left. Melinda reached into her purse and pulled out a shirt that was barely more than a bra, handing it over so May could put it on. Even with it on her nipples made prominent points.

 

"So where to?" Melinda asked. She took May's arm in hers, but I moved around Rubin before she could get to me. My arm started feeling empty, and May gave me that look again. I glanced over and noticed Melinda's still pouting pussy, but held my ground.

"That was a very interesting gift..." Fatima whispered into my ear. She was blushing from ear to ear, but on her dark skin you couldn't really tell unless you were right up there like I was.

"You like?" I said; twirling the chain I'd had my dildo on yesterday, before throwing it this morning.

"I ... haven't tried using it exactly," she said. Well, maybe in time I guessed. She had it if she needed it at least. "My father would kill me if he knew..." she added. I hoped she was kidding.

We found ourselves walking towards the park. It was still in the middle of the AM, but good weather had people coming out already.

We had Kevin in between us when we first entered, and a couple men smiled at the site of three naked girls before they spotted him. Naked black guy, especially one with three naked girls that weren't black; it started going bad.

Not violent, just bad. Three guys in shorts came up to us. "How much?" That was the first thing out of them. Blond guy looked right at Kevin and asked, like we were meat for sale.

"Fuck off," I said.

"We ain't talking to you bitch, we're talking to your pimp." That was the second guy, dressed for a summer BBQ, complete with beer can - albeit still unopened.

May got that look that said somebody was about to get hurt, and the third guy had enough sense to put heavy hands on his friends' shoulders and pull them away.

"When the fuck did I ever look like a pimp?" was all Kevin said. He missed the woman who pulled her kids away from staring at us.

"Need to move out of this fucked up town," I said. Kevin nodded.

"It's the same anywhere you go," he said. "Just not as open."

We took up a spot at our usual picnic tables. Well, actually we started a table away, but the family setting up over there took one look at Kevin and Fatima and cleared out with the mother on her cell phone.

"This place is better at night isn't it?" Melinda said.

"Something like that," Rubin said to her, running his fingers to trace the design of her pubic hair. "Open up that panocha girl," he added.

Melinda spread herself out a bit and Rubin started to casually finger fuck her. I tried not to look, but part of me wanted to be the one doing it.

"Good thing Marcy's not here," I said. Rubin looked at me. I wasn't sure where that had come from, but he stopped playing with Melinda's pussy.

"Where is she?" Fatima asked. Rubin coughed.

"She'll be by later," he said. "Her and Rick hooked up last night."

"About time," I said. Those two both needed a good fuck. Way things were now; that was the best way to get it over with.

"They'll probably be at the mall looking for us in a few," Kevin said.

"Got any weed?" Rubin called out.

"My shit's at home", I said.

"Yeah", Kevin said.

Fatima looked confused, so Kevin make a smoking gesture and she nodded, adding; "one of my uncles used to grow poppies back in the old country."

"You mean the one you live with now?" Kevin asked.

"No," she paused. "That uncle's dead now."

"Check it out," Rubin said, pointing over to a cop car that was cruising by way too slowly. I thought back to the look on that woman's face when she'd used her cell phone.

"He's looking for us," I said.

May shook her head, got up, pulled off her shirt and bounced her naked tits on over to the patrol car.

"What's she up to?" Melinda asked.

"Only way we keep out of getting busted half the time," Rubin said. "May made sure every cop in our usual hangouts knew her mom."

May had poked her upper half into the passenger window, handing over her shirt and giving the two men in the car and eye full. I could see her hands waving around in there and she bent over giving the rest of us a rear-view eyeful. When she turned around to come back, the candy coated smile on her face dropped a notch. The cops moved on, driving a little faster this time, but still cruising.

"Said they got a call about a black man raping some teenage girls," May said as she got back.

"Huh," was all Kevin said.

"Well, if that's how it's gonna be, I don't think I've taken this for a ride yet have I?" Melinda asked, grabbing Kevin's cock and giving it a good tug.

"That really isn't a funny subject..." I started.

"Shit A.C., give it a rest ok?" May said in a low breath for me alone. She stepped over to Kevin and began rubbing his shoulders.

"Man..." Rubin said.

"It just never stops," Fatima said, looking away from Kevin and the other girls. Rubin shrugged. I was just about to say something about maybe not doing this in front of Fatima when I thought; we really didn't give a fuck about that before...

"You gonna join in A.C.?" Melinda said to me, drawing it out as she ran a hand slowly along the underside of Kevin's dick.

"I'll pass." I turned away, looking out around the park to see if I could find something else to catch my attention. I heard May huff behind me, but nothing out of Melinda. I wanted to hear her cry, though I wasn't really sure why.

It didn't take long for everyone else to get busy. I could hear the usual grunts and squeals, and soon Rubin was in there too. Only Fatima and I stood out. "How come you didn't?" she asked me.

I just shrugged, not really feeling up to a full answer, but I asked her in return; "This doesn't bother you?"

"I've seen stranger things back home. Here you have sex with anybody, back home you can get married for a half hour and it's the same result," she said. That was an interesting comment, making me wonder just what kind of world Fatima had come out of.

"But you don't," I began.

"Oh no, not me. My father would kill me if I wasn't a virgin anymore," she said, deadpan, like she wasn't joking.

"And this?" I asked, hefting up my tits to drive it home.

Behind us Melinda gasped out, "Oh shit yeah Rubin, ram that cock up my cunt!"

"I thought you were crazy at first, but I've been surprised at how fast it feels normal," she said. "I wouldn't do it, but I almost can't remember you in clothing," she said. She tossed a thumb over her shoulder and added, "As for that one, May, I'd be more shocked now if she was covered."

"But isn't it supposed to be a sin or something?" I asked.

"Aren't you Catholic?" she said, "maybe it's not me you need to ask."

I glanced back, Rubin had Melinda on her back and was ramming into her, she was locked in a kiss with May, and Kevin was doing May doggie style from the other end of a long bench. I'm not sure that was really all that comfortable when I looked at it from here. "Huh," I said. Maybe I was asking the wrong person.

"But like, why didn't you join?" Fatima asked.

I shrugged again, not wanting to tell her I wasn't some lezzie bitch. How could I still say that after these last few days?

"You're all crazy you know," Fatima said.

"Huh, ain't that like the truth," I said, lighting up a cig from my purse and passing one over to her as May burst out with something about cumming.

"Shoot it all over me," I heard her say next. Kevin grunted in reply.

I looked up and saw a couple kids standing not twenty feet away, looking on at me and the gang behind me in complete shock. Too young I guess, to be afraid of Fatima.

"Coooooooool..." One of them said.

"Fuck off you little dick scratchers," I called over, waving my cig around like a loaded gun. They scattered, but regrouped in a bush not far away.

"Dick scratcher?" Fatima asked.

"Yeah," I said, making a gesture like I was a guy jacking off, then poking my fingers into my cunt for emphasis and actually doing it for a bit.

"Oh," she said, looking over the bush and then adding, "ooooooh ... yeah, I guess you're right."

"If my little brother wasn't getting so much pussy right now, he'd be doing the same thing," I said, nodding to her line of sight.

I hopped up on top of the picnic table and spread myself open a bit, taking my hand out to play over my clit.

"You could just join them," Fatima said.

I paused, but then kept going with, "naw..."

Fatima shifted a little nervously so I added, "you should try it, its fun."

She gave me her own, "naw..." and took a drag on the cig I'd given her. Funny thing was, I didn't recall her being a smoker before.

"Can I touch it," someone said. I looked down to see one of those kids, an older boy but not by much.

"Fuck off kid, you're too young," I said. "Go fuck a girl your own age or something."

"Man what a bitch," he said walking away.

"Aren't you still in The Program till Monday?" Fatima asked.

"Yeah but this ain't school," I said.

"But it is a government park right?" she said.

I shrugged. There wasn't anyone around checking up on us anyway. "Not like I'd have to let them touch even if we were in school," I said.

"You don't?" she asked.

"No, they just want you to think that. You gotta pose and show it off, but no touching unless you're ok with it," I said.

"Oh, that's good," she said.

"Why?" I asked.

"I was worried, for when they put me in it," she said. She didn't know what I knew about Magante's plan to keep her out.

"Don't worry about it," I said. "I don't think you'll have to worry about The Program much."

 

"¨Que onda?" Rubin asked. He was standing there beside me. I'd missed him coming up. He still had his dick out, at half mast and all wet like he'd just finished.

"Looking for a dog with teeth?" I said, pointing at it.

He just grinned but May said "Really A.C., drop it will you." She was just behind me from the noise, so I stopped playing with my clit and put my hand down.

 

"I didn't know you don't have to let them touch you," Fatima said.

"In the Program?" Melinda asked.

"Yeah, why would anyone not want to get touched?" May said. "That's like, fucking weird. It feels great to get touched." And she wanted me to lay off...

"Not everyone's a lezzie," I whispered out. Fatima gave me a look, but May didn't catch it.

 

"Shit that was a good fuck," Kevin said, coming around in front of me. "Missed out A.C.," he added, wiggling his cock at me after dousing it down with the contents of a water bottle. He'd been in May after all, and it was still going for her.

"Always nice to have a good fuck in the early afternoon," Rubin said.

"I'll take a good fuck anytime," Melinda said.

"Right on girl," May noted, her finger idly working its way in and out of Melinda's pussy.

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I lived several years in a large Midwestern City. While some people think of the Midwest as Bible belt backwards and dry, I found it anything but. In fact I probably had more sexual adventures and escapades there than almost any other place I have lived. For a single guy in his early thirties, getting into the Swinging scene isn’t easy. Single men are in demand (lots of couples are looking for a second dick for the wife) but getting past the “screening process” is a bit tricky. First of all you...

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My wife and I decide to be naked on the weekend

My wife and I had been looking forward to this weekend for some considerable time. We had the house to ourselves and planned to spend our time completely naked and without interruption from the outside world.Our weekend started with my wife and I cooking breakfast. Surprisingly, given our plans, she had dressed in just a single item of clothing adorning her voluptuous body; a rather small pink lacy thong. Without prior warning she slipped the thong off and spreading her legs apart managed to...

Straight Sex
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The Naked Weekend

*** (Some people and events in this story can be found in two other stories, ‘The Second Time’ and ‘An Evening at Del Grande’s, Parts 1 and 2’) Seven months had passed since our vacation on St. Lucia where Gwen must have received miles of black cock thanks to Del Grande’s party and his connections. We had seen David and Gloria several times, cementing our relationship into a comfortable and satisfying sexual foursome. One other issue had also been resolved; Gwen had found a black guy for...

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My wife and I decide to be naked on the weekend

My wife and I had been looking forward to this weekend for some considerable time. We had the house to ourselves and planned to spend our time completely naked and without interruption from the outside world. Our weekend started with my wife and I cooking breakfast. Surprisingly, given our plans, she had dressed in just a single item of clothing adorning her voluptuous body, a rather small pink lacy thong. Without prior warning she slipped the thong off and spreading her legs apart managed to...

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A Rare Weekend

CHAPTER 1. HIS STORY     I was putting the breakfast dishes away when she walked into the kitchen. I still thank God for her every time I see her, even though we have been married for two years now. I am a realist enough to know that the honeymoon feeling should have ended after six months and I am amazed at each day that passes without that first major fight. Don’t get me wrong, there are times I wonder why a sane man would move into a house with a woman and her two daughters, the estrogen...

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The Weekend

THE WEEKEND by Suzi (Johnson) Thomas My sense of anticipation heightens as the Grandfather clock strikes the first of seven tones, signaling the time for your arrival. Although I have had many clients over the years, the first meeting always excites me. The front doorbell rings, and I smile to myself, knowing that you will not recognize the musical piece it sounds. Even if you are a student of classical music, your own feelings of nervousness at this moment will...

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Date Night 2 A Date Weekend

A DATE WEEKEND After our successful first date, Hannah and I kept in regular contact via email. True to her word, Hannah tried to set up a second date for us to go for a meal together on her side of London for a few weeks hence. However, as so often happens when you are trying to set a date for something you would really like to do, it proved impossible to match diaries. Although we tried juggling other commitments, we just couldn't find a suitable evening that we could both...

3 years ago
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Company Team Building Weekend

By Docker5000 Part 1 Sharon Price was sat at her desk in her office at Samuel and Goldstein solicitors. She was doing the monthly pay roll. When Jerry Gold walked into her office with his usual big sarcastic smile on his young face. Sharon couldn’t stand him. However Jerry was the grandson of Mr. Goldstein and he was also a new junior partner in the firm as well. So Sharon had no choice but to tolerate him. Sharon looked at him through her glasses and was forced to give him a...

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The weekend

Chapter One: Friday NightI looked around the room, it was one of dearest rooms in the hotel. While it wasn't as fancy as I had wanted it to be, it was the only hotel with a room that had everything I wanted available: big bathtub, massive shower, and a four poster bed. I made sure that everything was in place, and that I knew where all the items were. I didn’t want to have to waste any time looking for stuff, or having to dig it out. I probably bought far too much, but I figured I would rather...

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Hen weekend

Your friend Jane arranges a get together for the following Friday. Everybody who is going on the hen weekend has been invited. The aim of the night is to plan the hen weekend and have a few drinks. When you arrive at your friends house most of the gang have already arrived. You all get on the computer and search for suitable hotels. It doesn’t take long before you find a Hotel that everybody agrees looks good. The hotel is all inclusive. The Hotel is close enough to the main area but...

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Aspen weekend

Sherry was already at the table, looking at the menu, when Beth showed up. They gave each other a hug, and Beth sat down. They quickly ordered so Beth would have time to eat and get back to the office. “Thanks for meeting me here, Sherry.” “No problem. What is it you wanted to talk about?” “I’m leaving town for three days, and I need someone to take care of Blake. It’s not his Dad’s turn to take him, and I don’t want to ask him if I don’t have to. Can he stay with you over President’s Day...

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Wifes birthday weekend

Wife’s Birthday Weekend Well it all started months before my wife’s birthday when the discussion came up as to what she wanted for her birthday. She told me that all she wanted was to get away with me for an intimate sex filled weekend somewhere since I had been working out of town so much. She wanted some place that we could just stay in and stay naked for the entire weekend and just enjoy each other and relax. I looked at my current schedule and picked the only weekend I had available and...

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The Long Weekend

When Mike's wife, Sue, wins a weekend break for one in Scotland, it suited both of them that Mike should go instead. The problem was that the organisers wouldn't let her change the name on the ticket. Fortunately, Sue had a ready solution: Mike could simply pretend to be her. Things may have been less eventful if Sue hadn't purchased such a large pair of false breasts for him. As it was, the new Mrs Susan Martin found she had a number of admirers, to whom she had great difficulty in...

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The Babymaker A Cuckolds Weekend

My wife was dressed waaay too hot for just a road trip. Her shelf bra thrust her very large nipples forward underneath a black sheer sparkly blouse. Only a sweater covering her arms and shoulders, and pulled in around her waist, hid things from the kids who were riding in the back seat, watching videos and occasionally giggling to each other.Normally, she was self-conscious about the size of her nipples and didn’t want me to see them. Today, she seemed fascinated at how her outfit gathered her...

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Nude Weekend

About five years ago just before our oldest daughter Audrey was about to go through puberty my wife asked me if I wanted to watch it happen. Of course I wanted to watch it happen, as my three daughters’ bodies developed into women, what man in his right mind wouldn’t want to see that? So the first weekend of every month became devoted to just that. At that time Audrey was nine years old, Chloe was eight years old, and Sarah was seven years old. My wife started with ‘Panty Weekend’ where...

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Away From The Home Weekend

Sharon had been in contact with Harry and told him all about Pete, Harry was a little disappointed that he wouldn’t be seeing Sharon anymore but was happy she had found someone she really seemed to like. So things went well for a month or two for Sharon and Pete, she kept in contact with Harry at the Home, calling him and he her, she’d tell him about how things were, especially the time that that Pete had, had her in bed 6 times in one day, both a had a bit of a joke about it. Its was...

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Altered Fates The Weekend

AF: The Weekend By Bashful John and Mary Marsh had been married for more than 5 years when John felt the trouble began. John and his partner Ken Lincoln owned a Computer software business. It wasn't Microsoft but it was growing. They both were involved in the development of their products. John handled marketing and sales and Ken was the bean counter. It was a struggle. John should have hired a sales team long ago but he had a problem trusting others with something as...

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The Threesome Next DoorChapter 19 The First Official Orgy Weekend

Ginger, Stacy, and I went into Work Mode for an hour after our short discussion about the night before. We compared calendars and talking about the various client jobs we had underway, as well as how we could best use Stacy and also help her gain some valuable consulting skills. Of course, the relationships we were building with some of the men and women at our client sites also came up. Stacy made a small chart of what was going on, adding in who our lovers were at each site, just to tease...

3 years ago
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The Weekend

Isn’t it strange how a disaster can change one’s life?At the age of forty, my life changed remarkably. My parents were killed in a motorcar accident and naturally, being their only child, I was their sole heir. The heartache that this loss caused was overwhelming. Having come from a wealthy family, however, the consequences of this tragedy ironically resulted in a positive life-changing experience for me.Up to this point, I had been a journalist who always wanted to write good literature. I...

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Latexweekend

Translatet With GoolgeIt was Friday at had passed 1400 and looked forward to a pleasant evening with Randi. When the bell rang the doorbell. It was the record that came with the package. Waited no packages, but the visitors leveled and took the package into. I opened the box and there lay a patch. Walk in shower and wash well. There are several bags in the package, do not pack the up until you have been notified. Randi. I went in the shower, washed and shaved. Took me morning coat and went into...

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Wendy8217s FuckWeekend

From top to bottom, Wendy was sexuality. Her long brown hair, deep brown eyes, luscious red lips, pert breasts, slim waist, tight ass, and long legs all added up to a body that was to die for. And she knew how to use it. Simply walking across a room was all that was usually needed for Wendy to excite the baser desires of every man in it (and, truth be known, not a few women as well). Since the age of fifteen, her unofficial motto had been “A day without an orgasm is a day...

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The Golf Weekend

The Golf Weekend: A few years ago, I would head north with three or sometimes 7 other guys for a golfing weekend. We'd play 18 holes on the way up and 36 on Saturday and Sunday. If we got off to a late start, rather than play 18 holes, we'd stop at a "topless bar" and a few of the guys would enjoy themselves for an hour or so. As most golfers know, if anyone didn't get their drive past the womens tee's they would half to lower their pants. Although, no one ever lowered their pants,...

4 years ago
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Telling Mom Im A Crossdresser Part 3 Missys Weekend

One day while watching T.V, my mother had come in and told me Missy’s services had been requested for the entire weekend and we needed to go shopping. I smiled as we got into the car and went to the store to buy lots more sexy clothing for me to play in.After we had bought all the clothes and makeup needed for the weekend, my mother and I went home so that she could give me the details of what was to happen. She told me that I was to live with a couple this weekend and do everything they say....

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Palm Springs Weekend

It had been a long, tough month at work; but the deal was finally closed and the contract signed. I needed some R&R, so to celebrate my success; I'd gotten away on an early Friday flight for a long weekend in Palm Springs. It was in the low 90's when I arrived. Just what I needed. I picked up the Lincoln I'd reserved and drove to the Motel. I registered and dumped my bags in the suite I'd booked and then headed for Indian Wells. There was plenty of time to get in 9 holes of golf after which...

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Fan Weekend

Tony Brooks headed out of NorthStar Oral Health where he worked as a dental hygienist. He started up his 2014 midnight garnet Nissan Maxima. He drove straight home which took about 25 minutes because of traffic. He pulled the vehicle into the garage of the two-bedroom, two-and-a-half bath townhome. He let opened the baby gate that kept his Yorkshire Terrier confined to the kitchen. The diminutive dog barked happily as Tony walked to the door to let the canine into the small fenced backyard....

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Dads Big Weekend

"You want me to do what?" Carl said with shock into the phone and he couldn't believe what his son Adam had just asked him to do. "Come on Dad. You need to get back into things and start living again." Adam said, hoping his Dad would come through. "And, I couldn't think of a better way to do it," he added as he crossed his fingers, praying he would. "You'll get me sent to jail, boy and then I'll have to kill your ass!" Adam just laughed and he knew dear, ol' Dad was really out...

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Race Weekend

* * * * * * * * * * The college I went to was in a small, backward town. There were six churches and one bar. Almost every night, that bar was packed with college kids, most of whom were too young to be there. It helped that the bar owner was the town sheriff's brother. We were at our usual table – me and my drinking buddies, Tom and Jack. We were talking about what we would do over the summer after our sophomore year of college. “C'mon, guys, it'll be great,” I said. “We...

2 years ago
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The Long Weekend

Note: No sex, just a story. I think I caught her totally by surprise. I’m almost sure that she expected me to say ‘Yes dear’ and then do what she wanted. After all, hadn’t that always been the way of it? +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I met Betty Ann during my second year in college. We were both Business Management majors and we were taking a class in Production Management and we were both put on the same class project. I liked Betty Ann’s looks, personality, and sense of...

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A Special Weekend

A SPECIAL WEEKENDby VelvetgloveGet ready for a special weekend !!! xxx GToni stared at her cell phone, absorbing the text message. Oh boy. Special ! What did that mean ? George never used words lightly. Did it mean ? Could it mean ? Deep down, she knew it couldn’t, but it never hurt to dream, right ? Suddenly Davina was standing unexpectedly at her desk. Toni blushed scarlet. Here comes trouble. ?Hi ? er ? yes ?? The pretty blonde, newly promoted designer suggestively placed a folder on Toni’s...

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SurprisesChapter 22 Labor Day Weekend

It was another long miserable wait in the airport followed by a short miserable flight. On the flight out I was sandwiched between an overweight and sweaty businessman and a grandmother who spent the entire time showing me pictures of her grandchildren and telling me about them. The flight home was similar, only I was next to a Spanish-speaking grandmother and an overweight and sweaty businesswoman. At least this time I was spared the crying baby behind me. I called Mom from the terminal, and...

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My wifes new Master uses her all weekend

I think we had plans for the weekend but the thought of watching her get used all weekend and fucked with a monster cock got me excited and so I figured I would cancel our plans and told Jake that we would be there. He then told me that there would be some straight friends there when we first arrive so he would not have Tamara totally naked, but he would want her to show up and wear what he tells her too. He also wanted us to pack, an over-night bag and we are to stay in one of his guest...

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Princess for a Weekend

As Friday came, Jennifer had a very long and stressful week. So I decided to plan a weekend of relaxation and pampering for her, so as we we leaving for work I told her I would take the kids to her mom and drop them off. So as Jennifer left for work, I gathered the kids and their things together to take to her mom’s house. When I arrived at her mom’s, I told her mom I had a favor to ask of her. I explained to her that Jennifer had a very tough week and ask if she would keep the kids this...

1 year ago
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Lost Weekend

Emshon's Authors Note--This is an older story of mine that was posted on Crystal's Story Site (R.I.P.) I'm going to consolidate everything here on Fictionmania. I hope you enjoy this oldie-but-a-goodie. The Lost Weekend. I woke up on Monday and could barely get out of bed. It was as if every muscle in my body had seized up on me. My arms, shoulders, legs, even my jaw muscles ached. Even worse were my nipples, which were swollen and felt like they were on fire. Ominously, even my...

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Dad8217s Quiet Weekend

I’m sitting on my couch, watching some TV, and thinking of the nice weekend I am about to have with no-one to bother me. The wife has left for the weekend to take care of some matters in another state. It is very cold winter time, so no one is about on the road. All the other houses are shuttered for the season, so things should be quiet for a couple of days. I have the fridge stocked with juices, fruit, a new box of cereal, plenty of coffee, near beer, white wine in the fridge, red in...

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Music festival weekend

So it is Wednesday night and I was sitting in my back yard. I actually had not to much on the agenda for the rest of the week so I was just kicking back. There was a bit of noise coming from the neighbours and sometimes they get a little carried away with there parties but I had no issue with it. I was just enjoying a beer when Donna looked over the fence and said hi. I nodded back and she asked if she could come over. I waved her over and in a few minutes she was sitting next to me. Now the...

2 years ago
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The Weekend

The Weekend DreamThe Rendezvous “These corner bars are all the same.” You say to yourself. The smell of over powering scent of cigarettes is about to make you gag. The latest rendition of Achy Breaky Heart has been sung at the Karaoke stand. The DJ’s sign off for the night and begin packing up. You sit at the bar after talking to your girlfriend. She is over at a table with a young man she “thinks has a nice ass”. You sit sipping on your dreamsicle mixed drink. You have promised to be the...

1 year ago
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The Weekend

The Weekend We had meet the couple at a party. We had gotten on so well with them that we had invited them to our house the next weekend. She was tall, blonde, and very sexy. Red swollen lips that pouted as she spoke. Her long blonde hair, cascaded down to her shoulders. Her full ripe breasts, pushed out as the tried to escape the confines of her dress. Her tiny waist, hour glass shape figure, curved in and out at her hips. And her long sleek legs gleamed as they provocatively flashed...

1 year ago
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The Weekend

The Weekend We had meet the couple at a party. We had gotten on so well with them that we had invited them to our house the next weekend. She was tall, blonde, and very sexy. Red swollen lips that pouted as she spoke. Her long blonde hair, cascaded down to her shoulders. Her full ripe breasts, pushed out as the tried to escape the confines of her dress. Her tiny waist, hour glass shape figure, curved in and out at her hips. And her long sleek legs gleamed as they provocatively flashed...

1 year ago
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The Tangled Web Chapter 4 Something for the Weekend

February 1999 – Something for the Weekend?The Tangled Web is a story spanning several years and is based on the complicated lives of a brother and sister and those they live with. Set in the English Midlands, the tale is told through a series of interlocking short stories. It was a cold Friday evening in February. Sara stood waiting outside the main railway station swaddled in a long dark winter coat and bright woollen scarf. She felt the cold light wind on her legs. Trousers, she thought....

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Upcoming Weekend

It is going to be a long week for you.  I inform you that there will be a surprise, come the weekend, but up until that time, you are not permitted to cum, regardless of what I do to you.  My intention is to keep you on edge for the entire week leading up to the weekend, continuously fingering you, grinding on your big fat clit, pulling on your nipples, and even sliding my cock inside of you.  I also plan to have you suck my cock during that entire time, but you won't be allowed to cum, and nor...

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Incredible ChangesChapter 114 Wet Weekend

Mom came in to tell me that if I didn’t quit playing on the computer and leave soon I would be late arriving to Lenny’s house. Well there isn’t anything planned at three, that is just when Paula told me to head over today. Dad decided that even though Lenny’s house wasn’t all that far away, he was going to drive me over. “David you are just going to have to roll with the punches next week at school. It is a complete crock of shit. Everyone knows it. Marlin and his cronies are going to be...

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Hotwife Chapter 3A The Continuation Of My Hotwifes Weekend

HotwifeI woke up during the night with Marcus cuddling me and playing with my pierced nipples, which once again was making me wet.I climbed on top of him and proceeded to rub my pussy all over his hard cock. It wasn't long after that I pushed myself down him which caused us both to orgasm again and then we fell back to sleep.We woke up about ten. We both needed a shower. Marcus proceeded to wash me paying special attention to my pierced nipples and pussy. I decided, 'Two can play this game.'I...

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My Shy Wife Exposed for a Weekend

It was a dream weekend with Julie. My sexy but self conscious wife reluctantly agreed to let me "dress" her for three days while we attended concerts out of town together. It all began when I noticed that several music acts we both enjoyed were performing on three consecutive days in venues quite close to each other, but none of them near where we lived. Julie really loves live music so this was shaping up as an ideal situation. I had already been saving up small favors that she owed me, so I...

2 years ago
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Working the Weekend

The sun was just beginning to rise over the apartment blocks as Dan left his home for an other average day at work. Dan was in his late twenties, had dark brown hair, was in good physical shape and was pretty proud of the way he looked. Today was Friday which meant the much needed weekend was finally here. He opened his car, a silver BMW, tossed his briefcase onto the passenger seat and took off. It was the same routine ...

2 years ago
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Fantasy Weekend

Fantasy Weekend By Salon Selective God knows I had bugged my wife long enough about it. I was a very part-time cross dresser. At least I guess that's what you would call it. Make-up and nails were my real turn on, and I had shared this with her. She reluctantly agreed to do some kinky things with me sometimes... a little bondage here, making my face up there, painting my toenails --- stuff like that. I wanted something more than that though, but didn't know how to tell...

1 year ago
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The Wild Golf Weekend

Upon my return from San Diego, things changed between Bryan and me. That Wednesday at work, Bryan sent me a message that he would be stopping by that evening. I was instructed to be naked when he arrived. That evening when Bryan came into my apartment I was nude as told. Bryan and I made love. We had a wonderful evening. We had great fun and great sex. He held power over me that I could not resist. He had me tell him all the things Joe had done with me in San Diego. The details seemed to excite...

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Kaylees Wild Weekend

Message from the author: This story is quite long and has long build-up before the sex begins. So…if you’re looking for a quick, dirty read, you might want to skip down to the middle of the story.  Thanks.   Kaylee’s Wild Weekend “This is going to be the best weekend ever!” Kaylee exclaimed as she reached over to turn the radio up, raising the volume to an uncomfortably loud level. “Okaaaay,” Heather said dismissively, pushing her friend’s hand away and turning the volume back down. ...

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my long and best weekend

Dear Friends and fans of this site. My name is Aaryan (aka Sunny) name change. I am 26 years old, leaving in Gujarat. I am accountant in mnc company. I live alone as I came here on for studies. I started working as an accounting work for this company when I was doing my Bachelors. After my exam, they hired me and I became full time employee. My parents live in Mumbai. I visit them every other six month or year for two weeks. I call to my parents every weekend just so I can keep in touch with...

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The Long Weekend

I think I caught her totally by surprise. I'm almost sure that she expected me to say "Yes dear" and then do what she wanted. After all, hadn't that always been the way of it? I met Betty Ann during my second year in college. We were both Business Management majors and we were taking a class in Production Management and we were both put on the same class project. I liked Betty Ann's looks, personality, and sense of humor so I asked her to go out with me, she said yes, and our...

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That Weekend

That Weekend by Vickie Tern i. My negotiations in Baltimore went faster than I'd expected, no need to stay the weekend and finish up on Monday or Tuesday, so early Friday morning I booked a flight back and a few hours later when I arrived home I picked up a small bottle of my wife's favorite perfume before heading out to my car. A peace offering, we'd quarreled about something trivial...

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A long Weekend

For some reason I have now started ten stories which I've not been happy with so haven't finished. This is number eleven and I hope you find that this one comes together. A LONG WEEKEND "Do you know what I heard about Kath and Peter?" Lucy asked her husband James. "What bit of tattle have you picked up about our friends?" He tried to sound as if she shouldn't listen to gossip, but had a smile on his face. Peter had been his school friend and they had kept in contact, making...

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Fantasy Weekend

It’s Sunday evening and I just got back from Houston and visiting with Master for the weekend.  What a weekend, but I should have known something was up.  I had to miss our last visit, so I knew punishment would be worse this time.  I had several ?incidents? that I had to pay for missing the gym, arguing with my husband, not playing with the anal toys and playing with myself when I should not be. Master had been in Austin the weekend before visiting some friends.  I found him and David...

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The Long Weekend

The Long Weekend  (Nightgirl edits)The pub was crowded, which was only to be expected since Alice was pretty popular, and the music was way too loud for me. Oh, I guess I should introduce myself.I'm Caroline. I?m 23 years old and blonde with a nice figure, by which I mean it is the right shape, just not toned. My breasts are a reasonable 36B and my height about 5'7".I work for an accounting firm in the city. It?s a big firm and I work in the secretarial pool. That's where I met Alice and...

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One A Day Serial Rapists Long Weekend

SERIAL RAPISTS? LONG WEEKEND ONE A DAY (SERIAL RAPISTS? LONG WEEKEND) He had planned for this weekend for a few weeks. As always, he stalked his victims for days at a time while planning his attacks. The serial rapists? m.o. had always been the same. He would pick out potential targets, and then he would find out everything about their daily habits before planning and executing his assault. His assaults were usually brief, rarely longer than 1 hour, and most lasting only about 30-45...

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Fishing Weekend

I couldn't wait to get out of work. It was Thursday afternoon and I had a terrific weekend planned. Working the 9/80 schedule is a huge benefit. I work 80 hours in nine days instead of the usual 10, leaving me a three-day weekend every other weekend. It felt like a mini-vacation. Generally, I used that time to relax and just be by myself for a while. Sometimes, though, I took advantage of the longer weekend to get out and away from the world. This weekend, I was going fishing. I've loved...

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