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For the duration of the trial, I was incarcerated in a makeshift jail in the basement of the courthouse building. It was a smart move and one that I was in total accord with, although I pretended it was all a supreme bore and another cross I had to bear considering my complete innocence with regard to the charges.

It came complete with a lavatory with proper supplies provided by my defense team.

The bed was a bit bare-bones being a locally purchased Army cot with a surplus air mattress that I was quite familiar with after my years in the military. At least, I didn’t have to blow it up as that was a major drawback at least in my eyes. Even the blankets were Army Issue reclaimed from some warehouse for surplus gear not needed in Korea because the war didn’t last that long.

Bottom-line was I was comfortable in familiar surroundings and happy as a pig in shit in my new temporary home.

Of course, they assigned a detail of four of the deputies to keep tabs on me and I was able to ask them to get me stuff like the odd hot dog or cup of coffee on their way on shift or off shift came around. The early morning shift was Roberto the Puerto Rican guard with lots of stories, mostly exaggerations that kept me entertained more than some silly television show with canned laughter. The evening shift was Carol the retired cop that had a face that would surely stop a clock. She was a reader and always had a book on her lap annoyed when I interrupted her with one of my silly questions. I harbored a suspicion that she was a closet carpet muncher but her personal life was her own business and I certainly was not one to throw any stones.

The night shift belonged to Deputy Angela, the pint-sized edition of Julie my favorite secretary. I silently labeled her “mini-Julie” because she was exactly like my pregnant employee with the difference that she was almost a foot shorter and in perfect proportion.

Angela was a bit on the shy side and that was unusual for her vocation because she had to interact with a lot of people that were always looking to make others a victim or something a whole lot worse.

Her uniform was custom made to enhance her enticing curves and she got a lot of attention from her horny peers on the job. I think she got off on this fact and sometimes would even push the limits on an open button on her blouse or posing in a bent-over way with her legs spread out nice and wide. I know she did it on purpose with me several times just to see my reaction and I didn’t disappoint her with my resultant hardness easily seen in my tented trousers. We had managed to reach a point in our contact to sit real close and I could smell her sweet female scent keeping me on the edge of my seat eager to reach out and grab some of her goodies but fearful of rejection. I suspected she knew my reaction and wanted to push the limits a bit more but was afraid to do so because she valued her job and didn’t want to do something against the regulations that might cause her to be fired.

Angela had told me that she had a full-time boyfriend called Ronald that was doing her nice and regular and she was enthusiastic about telling me about the length of his wonderful dick and what a great lover he was whenever she wanted it.

As her stories got more interesting from my point of view, I could see her breasts rising and falling and her revealing nipples hardening with every detail.

I finally got to the point that I was able to convince her to feel my dick and compare me to her Ronald and inform me if I measured up to his ability to satisfy.

I watched her open up her blouse and pull out one of her breasts and start to massage it with her free hand as she clasped my shaft with serious intent and started to stroke me with measured slowness.

I could hear her whimpers of pleasure as she squeezed her hard nipple and her grip on my rock-hard cock was tight and suddenly wet with my pre-cum. I reached out with my palm and cupped her sweet cheeks feeling the bouncy firmness of her twin moons of paradise.

Slowly, I slid my fingers down to investigate her little nest and discovered that she was hiding a puddle of shame between her legs. I heard her sigh and she opened her slit up to my explorations and I soon got her into that explicit final dash to the finish line of orgasm.

After that initial encounter, I found that Angela’s shyness had evaporated away and she was suddenly my shadow during the entire shift. It was hard to adjust to but the perks were well worth it and I told her I valued her company. I suspected she wanted to hear me utter the “L” word but I wasn’t going to fall into that tender trap even if she had one of the tightest snatches I had ever come across.

The next morning we had a late start in the court due to technical difficulties that had to be settled before the judge could consider new facts presented by the prosecution. My defense lawyers hadn’t seen any of this so-called evidence and Brenda seemed particularly upset over the late introduction after they had already lined up their “experts” to respond to the initial discovery items presented by the prosecutor.

Angela departed and the morning shift deputy took over with a knowing look in his eyes as he looked at the way Angela was walking all stiff and sore after eight hours of non-stop loving. I pretended I was not watching either of them and concentrated on shaving before Brenda showed up with the files.

She entered the small holding room and I saw her head held at a certain angle like she smelled something different in the air. I wondered if it was a lingering scent of sex in the air although I had all the fans on high speed and had opened the one window that looked out onto the alley with about ten inches of breathing space.

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A Quick Moment

Moments of regret. We all have them. Those times when we think to ourselves, ‘If I’d just stopped to think a moment, I wouldn’t have…’Driving north up I-5, near Medford, Oregon, I pulled off the freeway, my stomach growling. Breakfast was a long way off, and I’d been too intent on getting to Portland to stop for lunch. Yeah, I needed refueling in the worst possible way – not only the gas tank of my car, but my own personal gas tank. Sodas will only get you so far…It was a quiet little diner....

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Atlanta Gloryhole Part 1

I love glory holes and when I found myself in Atlanta I went downtown to an old favorite arcade on Cheshire Bridge Rd. I cruised the videos and toys for a while. This place was hopping. Guys and women of all types: Bi, gay, straight, Hispanic, black, white, working class and white collar, were in the store. Of course only the guys were going back to the arcade. I went to the arcade and went into booth number 5 which has holes on both sides. I put $20 in the machine and stripped out of all...

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Community Moving OnChapter 3

Don Matzke’s turn: You’ve probably heard the phrase, “If it looks stupid, but it works, then it ain’t stupid.” Yeah, well, there are some corollaries. The first is, “If it looks stupid and it doesn’t work, then it’s REALLY stupid.” The second is, “If it looks smart and it doesn’t work, then it’s STILL stupid.” A third is a Forrest Gump quote: “Stupid is as stupid does.” Dunno if the second or the third applies to me -- maybe both. My first “stupid” moment was getting hooked up with a...

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Saali Seduction 8211 Part 3

What she said next really turned me on. She said,”Jiju, make me your slut today. I am all yours’ I gave her a nasty smile. I asked her,”you know who is a slut? And what would I do to you to make you my slut?” She replied,”Jiju, I know what it means to be your slut.” She smiled and bit her lower lip, staring at me like a slut. I told her,” You must be hungry. Let us first eat something. Get dressed and come to dining table.” Niharika replied,”Jiju, will you fuck me after having food? You will...

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Sunrise at Sea

This story is written as a joint project with another writer named Trace. His stories along with this one can be found at EroticStories.com under the pen name "Trace Ekies" Thank you so much for the wonderful erotic journey you took me on!. In previous years the wives had tanned topless, however this year, Jackie felt odd, being the only wife there, so she left the top on. Manny and Trace were talking and drinking beer in the boat's cockpit. They had been friends for over fifteen years....

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Finding a PlaceChapter 3

I helped her out a few times in the next couple of weeks. She wasn't dumb, not by a far long shot-she was very smart, actually. She just wasn't intuitive about math, and the professor didn't help. It was a good thing I was intuitive about math, or he would've lost me. So, I was helping her. I didn't see it as anything more than that. Though I did enjoy her company. We always took breaks to de-Calculus our brains, and I enjoyed chatting with her. But that was it. I was helping her study,...

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Humping A Hot And Horny Reader

Thank you, everyone, for the outstanding response to my previous five stories. Your comments and emails encourage me to write my sex escapades more diligently. This story is about the reader who got in touch after one of my stories was published. We continued to stay in touch over email and Hangouts. We decided to meet during my upcoming visit to Mumbai. For those who don’t know me. I am six feet, moderately built 34 years, north Indian married man living in Bangalore. Luckily, my work lets me...

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Golf At Itrsquos Finest

Buckle in folks, this one is going to take a while. But I promise you, it’s worth the read.A vendor in my industry sponsors a golf tournament every year at a private country club. I happen to be quite an accomplished golfer, so the owners want me on their team every year. I drive it long down the middle most of the time, and my iron game rivals most of the guys that get to play on tv. Putting, well, not my strong suit. But that has little to do with the story.So the tournament ends, our team...

1 year ago
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MessyJessy Jenna Fireworks Pool Boy By Chance

After finishing a job Jesse finds himself stranded outside in the heat with a dead cellphone so he starts looking for a house with a pool to break in and freshen up. He finds the perfect pool and after hopping the fence he notices a young hot blonde getting ready to tan in the sun. Jenna catches this guy in her backyard and as he’s explaining his situation Jenna decides to ask him to clean her pool, so he does. Afterwards, Jesse was hoping to be rewarded with a dip in the pool but to his...

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