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Being the youngest private detective ever licensed in Hawaii had its good and bad sides. I made money right away doing what I loved and discovered my precociousness. My mind acts like a safe cracker sensing the tumblers fall. With enough information, whether the information appears related or not, I can pull everything into coherency, discover the plot or sense the culprit.

The bad side involved a certain lack of respect from my colleagues, except Sandy of course. The worst as far as getting any respect were the police. I thought about becoming a police officer, but realized I would have been given even less respect, working my way up the hierarchy over many years before becoming a detective. I could have done the shit work, and with the many endless stakeouts I had gone on with Sandy had experienced something similar. But to not stretch my mind on cases would have been impossibly frustrating.

My youth helped cause without intention stepping on toes. I put myself in inappropriate positions; got in the line of fire so to speak. A case would overlap with the police investigation. I ended up solving it before the detectives had rendered a guess or had railroaded some innocent bystander. The clannish pride of the men in blue definitely got short circuited by my efforts.

Maybe my youth helped in these situations. It would be unconscionable for the cops with the most to lose, the dirty ones, the crazy ones, to get rid of me like exterminating a pest because I was just a kid. And I did have friends behind me, though those friendships became strained after my first case.

I mean when it gets right down to it, sleeping with the suspect is probably pretty much as low as you can go. And right off the bat that was what it was all about.

Sandy and I had done thorough checks on all the suspects, a small group of late twenties ladies who one way or another were in the vicinity during two jewelry heists and a murder. We definitely wanted to get to the bottom of it, the percentage on the recovery of jewels being substantial and the reward for information on the murder also being attractively high. But with murder involved, stepping on police toes followed.

Our presence in the investigation was legitimate. Sam recommended Sandy as the best private investigator in town to the insurance company involved in the case, the one that would have to pay out a substantial premium on both thefts. As her partner, I came along for the ride.

And I got the ball rolling so to speak discovering ties between the women. The stakeouts and personal checks on the six women involved seemed to vaguely confirm my theory and supported infiltration to get what we wanted. By the time I earned my license, I entered the world of deep cover.

Along with the discovery of my natural crime-solving mind, I also discovered my love of on-the-edge, dangerous, role playing situational spying. As much as pulling the pieces together to come up with a valid theory thrilled my mind, the danger of undercover work thrilled me at the opposite end of my spine, the lowest chakra. I am always a little hard, my body temperature a little higher, my seed factory continually active while playing undercover. It's my natural Viagra.

Michelle Murakami, the nurse, became the second woman to enjoy and exploit this discovery. My boss claimed the reward first.

"Sandy, I've got to come over!" I yelled desperately in the phone which had rung four times in her apartment at two in the morning, a late Tuesday or an ungodly early Wednesday before I heard her sleepy voice. She had never let me in her place. Too drunk and way too horny I wouldn't take no for an answer. "If you hang up, I'll just call again! If you disconnect the phone, I'll yell at your window!" I desperately readied for any contingency.

"Shit, okay." She finally said. While hanging up I barely heard her mumble, "Why did I get involved with a horny teenager?"

Minutes later I relentlessly rang her door bell. Once the door unlocked I burst through, took her in my arms, her body still warm from a deep sleep, naked under slim cotton pajamas, pressed my endless hard-on between her firm thighs and kissed her vigorously. She fought back a moment, keeping her teeth closed against my tongue. Maybe it was the contact of my hard cock against her barely covered mound. Maybe she had wanted an encore of that first evening of sex as much as I had. Maybe I had awoken her from an erotic dream. But the moment of resistance proved short lived.

She hungrily opened to my tongue, meeting it with her tongue, and we jousted ecstatically. She unbuckled, unlatched and unzipped to let out my demanding monster, keeping the kiss going until I had to bend down to pull her pajama pants off her legs and past her feet. The kiss and joust quickly returned as she straddled me.

I pushed her against the front door where I drove my cock deeply inside its perfect sheath and fucked her. My fingers held her hard at her ass cheeks, squeezing, opening, closing, seeking entrance through the asterisk asshole. A finger slipped inside and felt my cock sliding in and out nearby.

It took too much energy and felt too damned good to have only the nose available for breath. Our mouths separated and let out pent up groans and sighs that shook the room as much as our bodies shook the front door. We breathed a see-saw in and out groan and sigh at the tempo of our hard, relentless fucking. Despite everything, despite the hours I had been hard courting Michelle, despite the over-manufacturing of sperm in my throbbing balls, despite the shear exertion of holding this lean muscled woman by her luscious ass as I thrust into her, I kept at it.

"Oh God, Oh God, Oh Joe, I'm Cumming, I'm Cumming, I'm Cuuuuuuuummmmmmmmiiiiiiinnnnnggg!" she wailed into my ear as I pulled her hard against me and the sperm dam finally let loose a torrent inside her. It felt so fucking good it hurt. My huge throbs of cum met her orgasmic throbs. Perfect.

I marveled at the exchange of throbs as they slowly ebbed like two plops of water meeting in a pond returning to stillness.

"You can let me down now," she whispered. I looked into satisfied eyes. She smiled. I smiled back. I slid her pussy lips oozing our combined elixirs down my thigh before she could get her feet beneath her to stand.

"Wow," she said.

"Yeah," I agreed.

"I forgot to say that the first time, but even more this time, Wow."

"Uh-huh."

We held hands and stared into each other's eyes like a couple of kids, which I guess I was but she certainly was not. Our lower half remained naked. My pants and underpants puddled around my still shorn feet. A draft, that wonderful constant trade wind which made Hawaiian nights always magnificent played against our skin cooling and drying our sticky fluids made the moment awkwardly clear.

Her smile transformed. It became a loving smirk. "You staying or going?" she asked, nodding down to my naked legs.

"Do I have a choice?"

"One reason I avoided this."

"What?"

"You coming here," she said.

"I'd say we were both cumming here," I said appropriately but gaining little appreciation for my lame joke. However she knelt down, looking up and smiling, and licked my hang dog dong, making it come alive.

"I'd say little Joey wants to stay," she said.

"Big Joey, too."

She uncovered and unknotted my shoes and slipped them off. "My little Geisha," I remarked.

"Whatever you say, Joey-san," she said in a perfect Japanese accent--an easy accent to grasp in the Japanese inundated town of Waikiki, not only tourists but young, beautiful students just out of High School who spent a year or two on the Island before returning to a serious life back in their home country, including a couple who became short-lived girl-friends in my early sex life. The accent brought back thoughts of their soft, pale white skin and seemingly innocent yet corruptible souls, bringing further tumescence to my hopelessly hard-on filled evening. The cock swayed and lengthened at a heartbeat rate. Sandy couldn't help but notice. "So you want Geisha, Joey-san?" She pulled my pants off my feet.

At last freed, I laid down on the wood floor of her entry hall, all I'd ever seen of her apartment, and pulled her over me. "No Sandy. I want you."

"Whoa buster! You know the rules!" she said, her arms holding her up, hands tense beside my head as she looked down at me.

"Yep," I said, still cocky and drunk. "Tonight," I began, returning my hands to her ass cheeks and pulling them towards my head, "I'm going to make you cum as many times as possible, cumming as many times as possible myself while telling you what happened to me in my undercover adventures, partner!"

Her pussy hovered above my mouth. My tongue licked its swollen lips, tasting the tart mix of earlier juices. I could see her pert breasts straight above shaping the pajama top she still wore. My hands took hold of each, thumbs tracing the edges of her hardening nipples. She undid the buttons and removed her top.

I was in love. I was in love with our rapport, the whole mentor thing. I was also in lust of the delicious pussy hovering above my face. I lapped at her juicy nether lips from her asshole and up the top edges to the swollen clit, happily peeking out and sensitive. She moaned and moaned and shrieked while pulling and holding on for dear life to my ever expanding cock behind her as I twisted the nipples with delicate intent and rapidly flicked her lips and clit and applied pressure with a steady, increasing rhythm until she moaned, groaned, shrieked and streamed out her orgasm.

The orgasm had made her breath rasp and her muscle tension lapse. Her torso, face up, lay across mine. Her head rested on my thigh. Her mouth found my towering, fully extended cock. She sucked along the rigid pole, her tongue slipping out and following it to the purple, throbbing cap.

Recovering her strength with amazing speed, she stood and taking my hand and my penis with two hard grips got me to stand as well. She guided me via her two hand holds through an open door and into her messy bedroom filled by her king sized bed. She pushed me down, releasing the hand in my hand and keeping a mighty grip on my cock. I sat down through the command of her grip. Her mouth took my glans. Her lips played at its edges. Her tongue lashed softly its entire surface. The point stabbed its little hole. Her lips tightened around it, and sucking she sent me back to heaven. Her hand grip loosened a little and she began to rub up and down my shaft. When her mouth left my knob, the hand brought the saliva she had given it to the rest of my shaft.

"Remove your shirt, Joe," she commanded in a low and lusty voice, exciting me more. "I want to see your fucking body." Her eyes glared open and hungry. Her face confirmed her need for continuous passion. I unbuttoned and flung away my aloha shirt while she returned to her amazing blow job. Her eyes smiled staring into mine, enjoying my ecstasy at her ministrations before lowering and appreciating my torso. Her hand not occupied with pumping my penis swept across my chest and pinched and played with my nipples.

"Oh God, that feels so fucking good," I moaned. Then, as I moaned, I talked. I talked about meeting some of the women, of separating Michelle the nurse from them, of dancing with her, talking to her, flirting, getting her to talk, getting her to want me, getting a date, kissing her, Frenching her, holding her against my body, having her feel my need for her.

"And the whole fucking time," I said, pausing to gulp down a particularly piquant moment (she had just deep throated me briefly, almost choking, then using the dampness her throat had given to let her pull harder with her fist with less worry of friction). "I was so horny. The whole thing, the disguise, the performance to get into Michelle's fucking good graces," I sighed and groaned. "It turns me on. Oh God. The undercover bit. It's fucking weird. But it's a fucking rush! So good." I reached my height, never higher with pleasure without cumming.

"Fuck me, Sandy! Now!" She jumped into my lap, guiding me inside her volcanic pussy.

"I love this!" I moaned, staring into her wide open lust filled eyes. I didn't say that I loved her. I told her what I loved.

"I love this too, Joe." She agreed within her groans. Our eyes closed to concentrate on pleasure.

I pulled her pussy off my cock and threw her face down on her bed. Opening her thighs wide, I penetrated doggy style, pulling her against my incredibly rigid pole hard and fast, her ass cheeks slapping loud against my hips. Her fingers pressed against her clit and rubbed. I felt the motion of her masturbating hand at the base of my cock. I reached the end of her canal, just barely hitting the back wall. It couldn't have been more perfect.

"Uh, Uh, Uh," we echoed in our groans until she twisted her groan into a long extended sigh, almost a whimper of pleasure. She went silent and tensed, then let go in an explosive orgasm. My cock swam three hard thrusts into her depth before I too exploded in a frenzy of release. My body wrapped around hers. My knees touched her nipples; my mouth kissed the top of her spine. We were literally wrapped up in each other.

Too much lust to not be love, but we clung to each other not in desperation, not in need, but in pure, unadulterated pleasure in the feeling of being together. It was amazing to be together. Let it happen when it happens. If it happens out of need or desperation, is it really being together? I actually thought those thoughts in that inebriated, in all senses of the word, moment. I felt drunk with pleasure, lust, love, undercover work, alcohol, everything. I remember this as a perfect moment in my life. I remember what Sandy and I both wanted. What we shared. What our love was. It was so powerful it reverberates, with later moments of equal pleasure, until this day and for as long as our mortality gives us to share it.

"Wow!" she said. I felt the vibration of the word as she spoke it.

"Doesn't half describe it."

"I guess not. But I can't help thinking it just gets better."

"Yep," I responded succinctly, kissing her spine again.

"You are a weird kid, though. Undercover turns you on?"

"Couldn't you tell?"

"Well, um, keep up the good work?" she said. We laughed. "So when's the date?"

"You're going to keep that night open?"

"I'm not sure how to answer that. I should if it ends anything like tonight."

"I have a feeling..."

"Wait," she said, shifting around until we could talk face to face, pulling me under her so she could rest on my shoulder. I enjoyed the movement of our naked contact as we slid against each other with the aid of the sweat and love liquid we had excreted. "Mmm," she murmured, echoing my thoughts.

"Anyway," she continued, "I know how great this was. I know how close we are. But..."

"No, I agree," I told her carefully and seriously, "I want you as a mentor, as a friend, as a lover, as a consultant, as my boss, and I would love to feel the feelings we just felt as much as humanly possible, but the bottom line is, to have all that, we have to keep things exactly the way they are. No girlfriend/boyfriend crap. No nothing beyond what is. However, if you want a repeat of tonight, you may want to keep this Saturday night free."

"How old are you?" she said in wonder.

"Old enough for you, my little Geisha."

"We'll see. Saturday? We'll see."

Unforgivable one might say of my pretense over the next few evenings and through the first date with the nurse. Michelle had scribbled down her number before we parted that memorable Tuesday night. I called her Thursday and Friday. We talked for over an hour both nights about whatever. I lied about my life as a law clerk, the kind of assholes I worked for and etcetera. She talked presumably truthfully about the asshole doctors she worked with. We shared a couple of truths about movies. Mostly she talked, a ploy I felt would garner more interest from her in a relationship with me, which in a way was a relief, having less of a burden to come up with new and hopefully convincing lies on my part, but it was less of a turn on when I didn't have to create a character. Still, I found myself trying not to sigh into the phone too loudly as I masturbated. The relentless pursuer of illegal thrills, whether a thief, a con man, or God forgive a serial rapist or murderer became clearer characters as I found myself utterly intoxicated by lust with my disguise. Both nights I found myself cumming while talking to her and then soon after we hung up.

That Saturday I was hard the minute I slipped into my brand new black linen suit, the jacket opening framing the lovely cream and red striped silk tie Sandy had chosen for me. I knotted it firmly into the light blue collar of my shirt, another Sandy choice. One reason I hadn't started the phone seduction on Wednesday was Sandy and I had continued our intense love making after the excitement ramped up with our shopping to create the Saturday date disguise which Sandy was nice enough to buy. She kept the receipt. "Expenses," she explained, which excited me even more. We fucked and sucked, sixty-nined and doggy-styled. She rode me and I rode her. We both rode each other raw. It took her until Sunday morning to recover. Being the young stud that I was in every way at that time in my life, I was raring to go, as mentioned before, for the five finger mambo by Thursday night.

When I finally abandoned the mirror, not so much studying myself narcissistically but carefully, and dashed off to meet MIchelle in front of the restaurant for our date, the erection subsided somewhat. I still felt the rub of my constantly inflated penis head with each hurried step. The cock bloomed into a tight mass again as soon as I spotted my date. Despite standing in front of a massive concrete mini-mall, the Royal Hawaiian Shopping Center on the busy, tourist choked main drag in Waikiki, Kalakaua Avenue, seeing her approach me became a singularly exotic moment.

Michelle was a beautiful Japanese woman, born and raised on the Windward side of Oahu, third generation Hawaiian, who spoke well or with the humor of Island Pidgin English when appropriate. She stood on the short side of medium height. Her body type rarely appeared in girlie magazines but looked sexy to me. She had a big round ass, not fat but luscious and firm. She wasn't thick, but had an appropriate, healthy waist. Her breasts weren't large but strong and hung high. They needed no bra. Her body was made for sex. An extraordinarily beautiful face topped it off in grand style, full and round, the kind of beauty only a full figured girl seems to be graced with, with creamy white porcelain skin of a true Japanese lady.

She strolled towards me with a lovely, graceful movement. Her dress reached just above the knee, a light, flowing silk, reddish pink with subtle flower prints. The trade winds and her quick walk had the dress revealing her lovely figure. Her naked healthy leg muscles flexed. Her midnight black hair pinned up in a loose twist with strands dancing wistfully in the wind sustained the image of a relaxed, sexy woman. She smiled. She glowed.

I also noticed a luxurious diamond studded emerald pendant accentuating the subtle curves of her cleavage. It resembled a photo of one of the stolen items.

Coming at me fast, I thought she might jump into my arms. Pausing at the last moment, she took my hand. Then, the moment feeling awkward, she broke through it and went ahead and embraced me. I leaned my head down to hers. The kiss was soft and gentle, more a caress of lips. I pushed my hardness against her, which she must have felt at her abdomen somewhere near the navel. When we separated, she glanced down at the bulge. I swear I could see the point of her tongue emerge from her lips as she lingered on it. My hand still in hers, she tugged me towards the restaurant door. A diamond studded bracelet wrapped a wrist. The diamonds were several and nearly a carat a piece. Again my memory recognized it. Somehow her hand slid along my cock head. Her tongue licked the lips I had just touched. She had a mischievous smile on her face. God I was so turned on.

"I'm hungry. Let's eat," she said in her slightly high, confident voice, a tiny lilt of laughter in it, and pulled me to the host's desk. "Murakami, for two, we have reservations for..."

"Of course," said the Maitre'D, who grabbed menus and guided us to a dark corner booth. Barely enough light lit the menu. The subdued candle in an amber glass cast a shifting, flickering light across Michelle's face, making it even lovelier. Her dark brown eyes seemed to glow. Was I getting too deep into my cover? Was it method acting? I was falling for this lovely woman.

Most of the meal remained quiet with occasional murmurs. At first we commented on the richness and romance of the restaurant. I noticed the rich price for food. She offered to buy and I felt no obligation nor did I have the wherewithal to disagree. I did note she seemed comfortable with the exorbitant prices. The food, a delicious rich subtlety of creamy French cuisine caused appreciative murmurs. The incredibly expensive and incredibly delicious rosé added a murmur. Then we touched.

She began. Not wanting to offend or to hurry along the sex, I let her initiate. As we slowly emptied the bottle, I felt her petite fingers easing their way towards my tumescence. Sitting side by side in the booth the white table cloth hid her direction. When she felt the bulging ridge at the base of my helmet, we both murmured, a lot thicker and deeper and without words.

She leaned towards me. Thinking she meant to kiss, I turned towards her to meet her lips with mine. Bypassing my face, her warm breath tickled my ear.

"You are so young to be a professional," she whispered.

"Mmm," I sighed. Her breath made me tingle down my spine, across my heart and into my tensing balls. So did her challenge. It meant another foray into the lie. I cleared my throat. As I spoke, I felt myself further hardening, aided by her gentle rubbing. "I guess I'm a little precocious. I'm actually pre-law at the University of Hawaii."

"Precocious and ambitious," she said.

"My dad did alright for himself in the business, so..."

"A boy who knows what he wants," she said. Her other hand crept up to my chest and felt my muscles. She moved her head back so I could witness her wink. Her lips touched mine. Her tongue licked along my lips, but didn't enter my mouth. "I like that. So mature. You an athlete, too? A Rainbow Warrior?"

"I swam for awhile," I said, joyful in the direction this strange and intimate conversation went in more ways than one. I reached my hand to her soft naked thighs and began my own journey towards her sex.

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I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

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Absinthe Dreams

‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...

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Motherless Arab

Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...

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Motherless Facials

Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...

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Thea

Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...

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Motherless Fetish

Motherless is the mother of all porn sites. Motherless has no conscience or moral guide. Motherless will show you the stuff that all other porn sites are afraid to put up. Motherless will do this for free. This is seriously one of the nastiest and raunchiest sites out there and Motherless/Fetish is perhaps one of the dirtiest places on the web that are well within reach. Sure you can scan the dark web and find something even more naughty or puzzlingly gross, but why do that when you’ve got...

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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice

Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...

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Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2

After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 4

Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 3

kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...

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Thelma and her brother

Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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Thelma and me Summer of 65 part 1

Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 2

Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Ethel

Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...

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Ethel 1921

Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...

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Katherines Style

Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...

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Gunther The Reindeer Handler Does Candy Claus

Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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Absinthe Seduction

from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

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EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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EstherChapter 2

“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...

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Esther III

Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...

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Katherines Style Part Two

The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...

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Esther IV

Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...

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Katherines Style Part 3

The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...

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Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder

Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...

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Esther stone

Esther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...

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Esther Stone part 2

When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...

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Esther II

Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...

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Athena Goddess of Wisdom

Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...

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Athena Ch02

“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...

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Athena

He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...

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Mathew and Beth part 3 Trip down southquot

It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...

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Athena 1

Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...

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Hypothermia can I survive 3 cold women

Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...

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Athena Ch 01

There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...

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Clothesline Leather in Lawnville

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Athena Corp Chronicles Chapter 3 Downsizing

“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....

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Clothespin Girl Superhero

Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my...

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