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May, 1, 2012

I was holding a dozen red roses while standing at the international arrivals area at JFK waiting for Cecilia. Our once a day conversations became twice a day. She'd call me before she went to bed (about 2 or 3 pm New York time). Often she had her computer on her lap in bed, and she would tell me about her day. To my delight and frustration, she mostly wore a clingy black silk slip to bed, and she had augmented the camera on her laptop with something more, shall we say "high definition" and her hard nipples were often on display pushing against the silk material. She never displayed more than that, but that was enough. Finally we decided that dating via Skype was too frustrating, so it was a mutual decision that she would come to New York. We just couldn't wait any longer to be together – August was too far away.

Waiting at the airport, my heart beat overtime with nervous excitement. I felt like I was on my first date. In this cynical world with so much false sophistication it was an amazing feeling – the feeling of being in love and not caring about what people would think if I was being foolish. Over the months, our conversations and the random texts with photos attached, and the loving cards that appeared in my mailbox gave me lots of time to think about Cecilia. It also allowed me to get used to the fact that this beautiful woman, nine years my junior, could really be in love with me. She also appeared to love all three girls. She knew and accepted that they were an essential part of my life, and she told me that was something she loved about me – my unselfishness and willingness to take chances to make others safe.

It saddened me that James Anderson had to die for that to come about. Had I failed Kate and my children because James Anderson lacked those qualities?

As I nervously fidgeted, I thought about the last few months and my new and blended family. Amazingly the relationships between six unrelated people living together had jelled beautifully – well actually it was eight. I had hired a live-in cook, and then added a driver bodyguard for my girls. And if you counted the ever-present and indispensable concierge, Michael, that would make nine.

These days he and Robyn appeared joined at the hip, or for those of us with more active imaginations, joined at other places too. I did miss her in my bed though. She had started out with me as an over the top very physical lover who counted orgasms like she was scoring goals in soccer or points in volleyball. I didn't complain, but one night I had tied her to the bed with some soft cuffs and taught her the joys of the giant orgasm brought about by gentle loving and exploration of her erogenous zones. She was young, with a beautifully toned and muscular body, and she still liked the fun of a physical contest, but after I taught her about tender and loving sex - many nights, and some afternoons and mornings, her urges for hard fast sex were tempered by her desire to please me and to take it very slow.

I don't know how she and Rachel came up with the schedule, but they traded off. They didn't appear in my bed each night but about four times a week. Rachel loved the tenderness of our love-making and with her libido not always in high gear like Robyn's, some nights we did nothing but sleep spooned together. It was inconvenient that Rachel had to leave early each morning to make sure she was in her own bed when Sophie awoke, but that was soon rectified.

We moved Sophie in with the other two girls. Rachel and I had agreed that Sophie needed to be with the Roksana and Airlea, so the two beds in their room became two bunk beds. My daughters quickly included the just turned ten year-old Sophie in everything. They became the three musketeers. I was surprised that, other than an occasional meltdown caused by nothing other than being pre-teen girls, they seemed to get along perfectly. Sophie even started calling me Dad.

And Rachel? She was an amazing woman with a head for business. She should have been heading up some major corporation. Too bad world, I got her first! I was pleased that I had acted on instinct in hiring her, and that instinct had paid off. After a couple of weeks of decent healthy meals, daily trips to the health club with Robyn and the girls, a new wardrobe and no more worries about her living situation, she blossomed into the beautiful self-assured woman that I knew she was. I liked to think that sharing a bed with me had helped too. But these days being newly in love, but sadly not with me, put a whole new smile on her face.

The first thing Rachel did after reviewing all my assets and giving me hell about my atrocious tax situation, was to incorporate me as R.A.S. (Roxana, Airlea, Sophia) Incorporated, a Texas Corporation. Why Texas? They're a whole lot more business friendly than New York. What that means was less taxation and fewer stupid laws and regulations. Rachel had also worked with Grace's tax attorney to get the corporation set up, and with Grace's real estate contacts, to buy a sprawling ranch home with a large indoor pool and its own airstrip, on some acreage 45 minutes from San Antonio, to establish domicile for me and mine. We had to get out of New York before the end of June so we could claim Texas residency for the year. Texas also had the advantage of a state without personal income tax. She also had me make a loan to R.A.S. to purchase the New York condo where we were living and then to purchase the condo next to mine. It was smaller with only three bedrooms. We were tipped off by Michael that it was going on the market as part of an estate of an Oregon couple. Rachel flew to Portland and met with the attorney for the estate who had misgivings about the low offer we were making and advised his clients, squabbling siblings, that they should decline or counter. Fortunately, they were greedy for cash now, as opposed to maybe months of waiting plus having to subtract real estate commissions, so they took our offer.

Why buy the condo next door, other than it was a fantastic investment? Until the move to Texas, I wanted my staff close by and had run out of room at my place. At first I had borrowed a couple of rooms from the extra condo Grace had next to her where her security people stayed while she was in New York. She would have been happy enough with that arrangement indefinitely – there was plenty of room, but I felt I had imposed enough on Grace so buying the second condo was just what we needed.

As I had planned, the first extra staff brought on was a cook, and I did hire the woman referred by Rachel, Gina Benedetti. I didn't know what I had expected when she arrived for her interview, but certainly not a forty-something model-tall and thin blonde who was gorgeous. She appeared wearing an obviously expensive taupe silk blouse and skirt combination and very high heels. With the heels she was probably over six feet tall. So much for my vision of a mousy-looking plump and greying Italian!

Gina was very candid with us. (She was interviewed by Robyn, Rachel and I). She lost her investment banker husband on 9/11 and was left with two children to raise on her own. She took some of his insurance money to go to culinary school and worked her way up.

"Mr. Burns, I kept myself so busy with my children and working that I wouldn't let myself grieve. My husband Tom, was a wonderful man and husband, but I told myself he would have simply told me to get on with my life and be the best mother and provider I could – so that's what I did. I was hollow inside without him and also filled with impotent rage over the fact he was taken from us in such a senseless and unexplainable act of violence. I kept that rage bottled up. Then my children started leaving. Right out of high school, my son got an appointment to the Naval Academy. He's now a Marine officer in Afghanistan."

I almost slipped up and told her that I was a Marine at one time too, but that was the late James Anderson.

"I pretty much held it together until my daughter went off to college at the University of Virginia. I had occasional bouts of depression and would fly off the handle for no reason, but my bosses covered for me. What they should have done was force me to get treatment – they were only concerned that their loyal customers were paying for meals prepared by 'Gina'." At that she smiled ruefully and added, "I was ridiculous and cruel, and so even more people wanted to work with me, and the competition was always trying to hire me away."

She paused, taking a sip of water. Robyn and Rachel just stared at her, their thoughts obvious – no way was this woman going to get near our children.

"Two years ago when my daughter graduated she took an assignment in Africa with the Peace Corps, so she wasn't even in the country, and my son was always deployed outside the US – that's when I lost it. Depression swallowed me up."

At that point, she looked at the three of us, gauging our reactions. Robyn sat back on the sofa and folded her arms across her chest. Her answer was obvious. Rachel on the other hand had softened her expression. She knew about the loss of a spouse, and with her own tenuous financial and living conditions she'd experienced some pretty dark days.

"So what happened?" Rachel asked in a sympathetic voice which garnered a quizzical look from Robyn as if to say, why are we still even bothering with this woman?

Gina paused. "A chef who abuses her staff is called creative and temperamental, but one who treats the customers that way is soon unemployed. I'd never realized how close to the surface my anger was, and without the constraints of my children around and the loss of purpose once they left, it all boiled over. I was lucky ... my last boss ... the one who sacked me, also recognized the symptoms and referred me to a psychiatrist who specialized in grief and loss. She was a godsend."

"Are you still seeing her?" I asked.

Without hesitation she answered, "Yes, but these days only about every other month ... she calls it 'check in meetings.'"

Then Robyn asked rather nastily, "So, if you go off your medications ... what would we be dealing with ... some crazy suicidal woman with a butcher knife?"

I was shocked, and it appeared Rachel was too. I had seen a brief flash of anger in Gina's eyes, and I was about to apologize when she replied calmly, "Ms. Weiss, my doctor believes in treating the cause not the symptoms. She has never prescribed medication, nor have I taken any."

I was even more surprised when that answer caused Robyn to smile broadly. Gina looked at her for a couple of seconds, and then she relaxed and smiled too. "Did I pass?"

Rachel and I looked at each other. What was that all about?

Robyn said with some amusement in her voice, "Yes, you passed, but can you cook plain old family meals, and why would you want to?"

Gina thought for a moment then gesturing toward the kitchen, she said, "If I might demonstrate."

We followed Gina into the kitchen which was really part of the great room that made up the kitchen, dining and living rooms. The kitchen was separated from the dining area by a long counter. We sat at the counter on high stools and watched her work.

First she took an immaculately white chef's jacket from her oversized bag along with a pair of flats and then she pulled her short blonde hair back in a ponytail. She looked the part; that was for sure. Then she rummaged through the pantry and refrigerator. As soon she had a number of items out, she put two skillets on the stove along with a large pot filled with water. We watched in amazement as she set to work. Without a wasted motion, she had garlic cloves crushed and sautéing in olive oil, followed by sliced artichoke hearts and sundried tomatoes. On the counter behind her, she assembled a fresh spinach salad in a large metal bowl. While she was doing that, she heated granulated sugar in the other skillet and then added walnut halves to make candied walnuts. She tossed dried cranberries in with the spinach. Plates had already gone into the refrigerator to cool as well as larger plates into the oven to warm. She then added multicolored vegetable corkscrew pasta to the boiling water.

Three curious girls wandered in from their classroom, and Sophie was the first to ask, "What smells so good?" Gina looked up from her preparations to see her audience had grown by three. Her light blue eyes sparkled as she said, "Oh just a bit of garlic and some other things. Are you girls hungry?" They nodded in unison, seemingly unfazed by the appearance of a tall beautiful woman dressed in chef's whites working in their kitchen. Gina took the dishes from the refrigerator and put the spinach salad on them in equal portions, then applied just a drizzle of the dressing she had put together, then topped the salads with candied walnuts and crumbled blue cheese. She set the plates on the counter, and then turned to the wide-eyed girls and asked, "Would you set the table please?" They hurried to comply, getting out placemats and silverware and glasses.

Gina drained the pasta and returned it to the pot to which she added the garlic, sundried tomato and artichoke olive oil mixture from the skillet. Finally she chopped some black olives and added them along with a small jar of capers, and stirred. She took the warm plates from the oven and put a generous helping on each and then topped each serving with some grated Romano. It was amazing watching her, and the food was delicious.

Roksana asked, "Have you ever been on the Cooking Channel?"

Gina modestly admitted that she had appeared once or twice. Well, the girls were sold, and once we had eaten and were back in the living room, Robyn asked her question again, "Why do you want to cook for us?"

Gina, still wearing her chef's jacket, relaxed in the big chair nearer the windows, thought about her question for a few moments, and said, "because I'd love to be part of a family again, and from what I've seen this is a pretty special family."

So we hired her. All her references, especially the folks at the shelter and the Rescue Mission where she had volunteered for the last year or so, had nothing but glowing things to say about her. Even her old boss, the one who had fired her and got her into treatment, admitted he'd now hire her back without thinking twice about it if she applied.

Gina became our three meals a day cook and once I convinced her she was part of the family and not just the cook, she began eating with us. She could have had Saturdays and Sundays off, but more often than not she was around, and she'd enlist the three girls to help her fix brunch on those days. Those brunches would last us through the day, and in the evening there was always a pot of soup or stew on the stove. Once in a while Robyn and Rachel would take over for weekends to give Gina a break, and I think they just enjoyed keeping their hands in, so cooking became a family event. Gina was more than happy to supervise and instruct. Occasionally, I was asked to make my homemade spaghetti sauce, but the most common request was for fresh bread which I loved making. Of course with Gina by my side that skill expanded into a passion which included breads with exotic ingredients and shapes, cinnamon rolls, pastries, pizza dough, and all manner of fun bake and eat items. The staff at the Parc also benefitted, and soon it just wasn't Michael who was looking out for us. Visits to the gym increased for all of us!

Almost immediately Gina joined us on Saturday for movie and popcorn night. We had purchased a large sofa for the school room for the purpose of watching movies. During the week, it was pushed back against the wall, but on Saturday it was front and center along with bean bags and other casual comfortable furniture in front of a 55-inch LED. Unsurprisingly, Gina did magic with ordinary popcorn.

Gina also replaced Robyn twice a week in the classroom to teach Italian language and history as part of the curriculum. More often than not, I was in that class too. Everyone knew we would be visiting Cecilia in Italy sometime after the court hearing about Airlea in August in Chicago. Robyn also convinced Michael to teach the girls Spanish. I figured I'd have to put Michael on the payroll pretty soon, although as smitten as he was with Robyn he'd probably join our little band without pay!

It was interesting to see how everyone but me took to their new languages with ease. Of course, I was the only one without a second language. Roksana had learned Polish from her mother, Airlea's first language was Greek, Robyn had learned German from her parents, and I was surprised to discover that Rachel's first language was Russian, which she had passed on to Sophie. Of course we all generally conversed in English, but soon it was not uncommon for the girls to have conversations with each other and Gina and Michael in Italian and Spanish, with some Greek, Russian and Polish thrown in.

The three girls took great pleasure in showing off their Italian to Cecilia during our early afternoon – saying goodnight to Cecilia calls. Unsurprisingly, Cecilia always wore a nice but modest robe for those calls, as she readied herself for bed.

And then there was Anton Assonov. As I stood in the waiting area at JFK looking at my watch for the hundredth time, I recalled the last time I was at an airport. It was in the middle of March, and I was at Newark to pick up Anton from Chicago. He was Russian, mid to late thirties, a widower and was Dmitri's younger brother. I didn't quite know what to expect except that I had already interviewed, it seemed, half the drivers in New York. They were a bunch of pampered prima donnas who felt entitled to demand sky high wages for very little work. And the more I saw, the more I was convinced that none of them would lay down their lives, much less experience any discomfort, to protect my girls – and when I said "my girls" that included Gina, Robyn and Rachel. Of course, we lost a number of applicants because they wouldn't take, or couldn't pass, a drug screening. Many took it as an affront that I would even demand such a thing. In frustration, I called Carolyn Peters in Chicago. We had a delightful chat, and I congratulated her on her engagement to her Michael, the doctor. They were getting married in late summer (wedding invitation to follow) and wanted somewhere romantic to honeymoon, so I put her in touch with Cecilia. Soon, they were booked into one of the rooms at the castle for two weeks.

Other than to check in, I had called Carolyn to get Dmitri's contact information. I had decided that I needed someone like him, especially since I figured Jason Stratham was tied up in Hollywood. I explained to Dmitri what I needed and the number of people in my household. I was just not happy with my girls running around Manhattan without a professional driver, and more importantly someone to watch over them. Robyn had already set aside Thursdays for visits to museums and other historical sites, plus there were the normal outings for shopping and such. Robyn had also planned historical outings to Boston and Philadelphia. I wanted protection wherever they went. Dmitri said he had someone in mind but needed to check on a few things. Carolyn told me later that part of that delay was checking on me and getting an idea of the people that his candidate would be driving for and protecting. A couple of days later he called and recommended his brother, Anton, who had emigrated from Russia in 2011 and was driving for him. He explained that Anton had trained as an engineer and had been working in the town of Beslan in the Republic of Ossetia-Alanis in the Russian Caucasus and had then joined the military after his wife, a teacher, died. He and Dmitri had then served together. Whatever unit Dmitri had served in, it was not some rear echelon outfit. From our couple of interactions in Chicago, I concluded Dmitri had special ops written all over him, Spetsnaz I figured. I had some misgivings, but I agreed to give Anton a three month trial.

Anton and I had talked on the phone before he left Chicago. His English was pretty good since his engineering degree had required a working knowledge, but he was a bit rusty since he had been in the military for six years beginning in late 2004, and hadn't had much chance to use it. When Anton left the military in 2010, he acted as a business representative for Dmitri for various enterprises he had going in Moscow, before he left Russia for the US.

I had seen a photo of Anton and was also holding a sign when he appeared. If the folks at MGM ever need a new Bond for their franchise, Anton was it. Dmitri was a larger version of Jason Stratham; Anton on the other hand, was a slightly younger version of Daniel Craig. He had the same close-cropped sandy hair, stood about five ten or eleven, had a scar on his forehead, and was thin and muscular, and moved with ease and quickness that made you think of Baryshnikov in his prime. It was his ice cold blue eyes that made you think particularly of Bond. There seemed a coldness there that could never be thawed. I knew Mr. Assonov would have no problem protecting my girls, but could we live with him? How could a man who lived with violence for a long time fit in with my family?

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WASHINGTON D.C. October 30 It is another day for Frank Schmidt, the director of Department Q. Frank leafs through the reports given by his agents and other sources. He spots a report of miracle healings at a small up-state hospital, and calls one of his agents on the phone. "Hello, Will, I've got a job for you." says Frank. Willhelm Braun replies "Sounds good to me, what team am I hooking up with this time." Frank answers "Omega. I need you here by 8:00 p.m." and hangs up the...

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My GirlsChapter 3

After I cried myself out, I began to think about what I had seen and what it meant. I now knew why Cindi had been acting so strange. She no longer wanted me to touch her - I couldn't blame her for shying away from all men, even though it hurt to be classed with those animals. But maybe I should be, after enjoying what I had seen. Let me be perfectly clear on this point - I was not turned on at all by the fact that she was forced and raped. I was glad that it still horrified me - I don't...

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Watching others while having sex on a train

Barely conscious. 3 AM, or that’s what my bleary eyes saw on the glowing big hand and little hand of my watch. I’d been sleeping for the last couple of hours as the train sped through the northern reaches of the Midwest taking several hundred of us from Chicago to points east. In my case, back to New York after a conference. Hours of talk and then the rush to make the Lakeshore Limited. I enjoy riding trains and if I’d had my wits about me when I planned this trip I...

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Affairs of a Family in Sin

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Volume II Affairs of a Family in Sin -- Part One : Partner's In Crime She... She screams in silence, A slowly riot penetrating through her mind, Waiting for a sign, to smash the silence with the brick of self control. . Are you locked up in a world...

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Jamies Halloween Costume

The school announced a Halloween party and Mother always volunteers to help. She likes to decorate the gym and make punch and stuff. I'm not sure why, as this is high school function, but I think it's because she's trying to relive her past. She asked me during dinner what I was going dress up as this year, and I told her I hadn't decided. She's determined to select my costume the best this year so I might win some prize at the school Halloween dance. She told me we would be shopping...

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TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 6 What Has Your Dad Done

“Look! That’s them over there. I can see Jamahl and Riona talking to Shona and there’s Chris and Tammy coming out of the music shop.” Jessie Harper started to waved out across the food court of the Redsands Supermall as Kate Terrence’s eyes followed along to where Jessie was pointing. Kate then began to wave out too as those across the way spotted them both and began to wave back. Before long Jessie and Kate were joined up with a bunch of friends that they had known for many years and had...

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Ride For The Sun Ch 01

Constructive comments and emails are welcome and appreciated. Please let me know if you like or even dislike this tale of the Old West. Thank you for taking the time to read and comment on my story. I hope you enjoy it. ******************** Rafe Cassidy rode passed a pile of bleach white bones that had once been a steer. ‘If I don’t find a water hole pretty soon I’m gonna end up as a pile of bones myself,’ he said aloud. Lifting his one canteen that still had some water in it he took a...

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The Hart Family at a Nigerian Retreat

As I mentioned in my previous story, I worked in several African countries from 1971 to 1981 as an engineer and adviser in energy exploration, primarily oil and gas. Although I had traveled in other African countries in the mid 60’s and early 90’s, most of my hands on experience came from work in South Africa, Nigeria, Kenya and Saudi Arabia. Due to my expertise and reputation, my services were courted by a number of wealthy and ruling African leaders. I witnessed many things during my tenure...

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A good time at the beach

It was just your particular weekend in July. Matter of fact it was the forth of July weekend. I had gone to the beach with my friends and their girlfriends. I had broken up with my girlfriend a few weeks prior, so I went to the beach alone. At this moment in time, I didn't have any particular interest in women; mainly my ex-girlfriend left me for another woman. So my main reason for going to the beach was to have fun and to get shit faced. After all of us had checked into our rooms at the...

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Taboo

Although it was not early morning, it was not late either when Elaine heard the doorbell ring. This was a very nice upscale neighborhood, gated and secure. Therefore she wondered, who could be at the door, she was not expecting anyone. And she was basically naked under her robe. Elaine had just placed her coffee cup in the sink and was on her way into the shower when the doorbell rang. Thinking to herself that nobody other a neighbor lady could be at her door, Elaine decided to answer it, just...

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Learning The Ropes

“It’s not too tight is it?” He asked the young girl he was sat next to. She shook her head. He looked down at the black rope that bound her wrists together behind her back. Girls like her and their desire to get into BDSM intrigued him; they seemed to be starting younger these days. Usually, it was women in their thirties; married women looking to explore their sexuality that got this adventurous. Abi was only 18; a tall and pretty eighteen year old, an intelligent one as well. She had been...

BDSM
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weekend diary

After a week working in Devon I arrived home at 6 o’clock to find Shelly (my wife) in the shower, she looked absolutely gorgeous with her long red hair wet and stuck to her back and her large 34DDboobs covered in soap that was running down her body till it passed her freshly shaven pussy and onto her beautiful thighs. I quickly stripped and joined her, after five days without sex we were both a little frisky, as soon as I entered the shower Shelly took hold of my hard cock and started to jerk...

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Week Alone With Old Man Pt 4

The next morning after our nightly threesome between Henry, Diane and myself, I was awoken to the sensation of my soft cock being played with and then lightly being sucked on. I wasn't sure who's mouth it was that was pleasuring me. I was so worn out and abit hungover from the night before. I really didnt care who it was since it was a nice suprise. As I came to and opened my eyes, I was suprised to see that it was Diane who playing with my cock. She noticed I was awake and told me that she had...

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Mind Controlled Janice Pt 05

Suddenly memories of the previous day came flooding back, she remembered what Ginger had made her do. Ginger was coming back she knew it. Janice. “NO, NO,” she screamed but not a sound came out of her, the scream stayed in her head. Images of the previous day were flashing through her mind. She tried to struggle but her body refused to move, nothing moved not even her eye balls. Janice stood there as the images of the day before flashed in her mind. She felt as though she was going mad,...

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My Hot Teacher

My English Lit teacher is blonde, twenty-nine, married, with a two year old child and hot. Every male in the school over puberty lusts after her, staff and pupils. She wore two types of skirts both short, that showed off her long slim legs to perfection, the first was really short and tight hugging hers hips and barely covering her bum, the other type which I preferred was slightly longer but more flouncy and soft that moved and swayed when she walked. Also tight fitting low cut tops that had...

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My Innocent Mother Changed As A Hot And Horny By Our Relative Part 7

Thank you so much my dear friends for your instant feedback. As I said you, we met uncle Mayura in a party in our capital city, from that day he lusted for my mother, I started helping him and finally he did cuddling with mom. He had already rubbed his dick in my birthplace, Mother’s pussy. Mom too enjoyed it a lot. But unfortunately due to her social value she didn’t corporate with him later. Now it is the time for us. As most of the readers said, they liked when I insert mother’s panty in her...

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A relaxing surprise inside the elevator

I arrived our building very tired on that Friday evening.I just wanted to get home, strip and get a warm relaxing shower. My sexy wife was waiting for me with dinner ready and I was sure later she would like to have sex…And I was so tired…I entered the lobby and waited patiently for the elevator as it came down.As the doors opened wide, I found a nice welcoming surprise there inside. Our neighbor from the tenth floor was there, changing her conservative clothing, to a real very sexy outfit....

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Jennifers Story 5

Jennifer 5 By Mrs_Anyonamrs I was about to snap a reply but paused. Maybe he had a point, so I replied "Because it was private and nothing to do with you." He gasped at this putdown then, turned his back on me and tried to go to sleep. The following evening, when we were sitting together, Steve returned to the subject. "Jenn, we do everything else together or talk about it, why not this?" I didn't answer but he must have felt me stiffen "Why was he so much better...

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Torturous Cocoon

I awake with Your hands on me, teasing my nipples to wake me up I awake with your hands on me, teasing my nipples to wake me up. I moan gently as I come out of my sleep into the world. ?Immediately I'm horny having been stopped from cumming for the past 4 weeks, my cock still locked in its chastity device. "Morning slut" You whisper into my ear. You keep pulling on my nipples making me moan and groan. I squirm in your hands, while you slide your hand down to my balls, squeezing and...

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Cucked my husband with a hung teenager

My husband and I have been married for 2 years. We are attractive and fit. Our sex life has always been very good. We have been occasionally been adventurous. WE have had a number of mfm threeways, we have a once in a while play time with a couple who are good friends and we have had the very occasional daliance outside the marriage. We tell each other all about those. My husband is bi. I am bi too and have done things with the female half of the couple we play with but it's more to entertain...

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Memoirs Of A Bull Part III

I had a few errands in town and I took care of those before going back home. I was missing Mary already. It had been a long time since I felt this way about another woman before. It wasn’t just the sex, exciting as it was. She had a warmth about her as well. I knew that I had to curtail those feelings. I had been down that road before with another married woman that I had been fucking on a regular basis. She was beginning to feel the same way and after a good heart to heart one afternoon we...

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Housewives and Cheerleaders Chapter 88

Kat had tried to be good, she really had. She’d done all of her homework, helped her mom make dinner, and volunteered to do the dishes. After a little TV the whole family had gone straight to bed; this time of year it was getting dark early and a good, long night’s sleep seemed like a great idea.But an hour later Kat found herself tossing and turning in the silent house, feeling wide awake and restless. She tried touching herself to see if that would help, but it just wasn’t working tonight....

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Runners MoonChapter 15

Perhaps he did sleep a little there; at least, the alarm startled him when it went off. Usually, when he woke, there was time for a little comprehension of where he was, what he was doing, but not this time. It was time to rumble, and he knew it. Within seconds, he was out of the cab of the truck, heading back to the tailgate. He opened it, and grabbed a white plastic bucket, then headed for the fire hall, and went straight to the men's room. There was a big, deep sink there, and he filled...

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The Gutenberg RubricChapter 18

Keith sat alone in the lab beneath Rolf’s house and wolfed down the sandwiches and coffee that had been left for him. Tradition said that the third degree master could have whatever time alone that it took for him to study the contents of the chest; but it did not dictate that he had to starve while doing so. He pushed away from his meal and returned to photographing the documents. He would need to refer to these in order to put the pieces together, but everything had to be locked securely...

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Makan Malkin Kajal Ko Choda

Hi friends my name is play boy from rajkot gujrat se i am 25 year old handsume boy mene yaha kai sari bhabhi aur girls ko choda he aur sabse jyada muje woman ki gand marneme maja ata he aur mere lund ka size 7 inch lamba aur 2 inch mota he mera charge sirf (3000)rs he, ye meri pahile kahani he umid karta hu aap logo ko pasand ayegi, aur ha agar pasand aye to muje mail jarur kijiye ga mera mail id he () he please mail mee ok to girls taiyar ho jao apni chut gili karneke liye anb boys tum muth...

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A morning with my coworker

A morning with my co-worker Pre storyi have a online mistress since 5 years and we play on Second Life, Skype and write emails and send pictures.Then a few months ago i startted to meet as well with my co-worker. a very hot, slim, naughty and amazing woman 13 years older then me. After a x-mas dinner we started to meet once in a while and play in her apartment when her k**s are in school. this is the story of one of our playtimes. Story:its 8:30 am i ring at your door. you buzz me in. i go into...

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Oscar MeyersChapter 8

Standing beside a Russian truck, a very anxious Debbie waited for her husband and wife to arrive. The barren lifeless environment only fed her anxiety. It was hard to believe how desolate the area looked. Draught had cracked the hard ground into little bricks with inch wide cracks. Despite the sun in the sky, the air was chill. She turned to the Major who was seated on the hood of the truck and asked, "Are you sure this is the right place?" "Very sure," the Major answered with a yawn. He...

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Living a CAP Based PresentChapter 76 Back to the Void

The first few systems in our patrol proved to be barren wastelands. The stars had all been weak M-class dwarfs. There had been only two planets orbiting in the habitable zone of any of the stars we visited. One of the planets had been an airless rock. The other was a gas giant nearly the size of the star it orbited. The star there had started to rip apart the giant planet and a stream of particles formed a spectacular disk of light and color as gravity wound it around the star. Ensign...

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MICHELES NEW LIFE CHAPTER 52D

CHAPTER 52D: HOLIDAYS ON THE ISLAND: ENJOYING PARADISEThe morning was momentarily disconcerting. The light was wrong, the air coming through the open window was wrong, the birds singing outside were wrong, and the room was definitely wrong. But, that was what brought everything else into proper perspective. Tim and Marie were still sleeping. I got out of bed as carefully as I could and walked to the balcony door. It wasn’t an open window like at home but the balcony door that was open. I stood...

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Hotel Meet Up

We arrange to meet at a hotel in Glasgow a short train ride from where we live, you decide to travel up early so that you can get your hair make up and dress ready for my arrival. I travel later by train dressed in my favorite suit and tie. I arrive at the hotel reception and collect my room card before heading to the room. I enter the lift with my heart pounding, wondering what is waiting for me on the other side of the door. I unlock the door and enter to find an empty room but the smell of...

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Daddys Day Surprise

Walking through the front door you hear music playing in the house and know that I'm there. You kick off your shoes and step quietly down the hall. On your way to the bathroom for a well earned hot shower you pause momentarily in front of my half open bedroom door and laugh to yourself. I'm dancing around singing along with the radio in my own room cleaning things up. I'm completely oblivious to you as I bound around, braids bouncing along with the music on my tits, barely contained under...

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Pathways Part 9

This story has been kicking around in my subconscious for years but it has taken a long time to get it on to paper. I will warn readers now that the story takes some darker paths latter on and hopefully some unexpected turns. Although still a work in progress the story arc is complete and hard to move. This is my first submitted story so please provide your feedback and input. I am a slut for public opinion. Special thanks to Rezai Balo for helping edit the story and bring it...

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Unexpected Desire By Friend8217s Wife

I am Raj, age being 45yrs, from Gujarat and this all started when I was of 32 yrs, at that period when I was really alone as my wife had expired and was not willing to do second marriage but after a gap of 6 year did the second marriage and am really fulfilled with my second wife with all satisfaction. I met Rina her age was 29yrs married, with so many dreams and desire. In our Hindu culture though we being husband and wife and enjoy all aspects in sex but cannot see our desire to each other...

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Dancing without Stars

Dancing Without Stars (5th installment in the ClubDance series) By Becky Marie Prologue In our last installment, Bob/Missy suffered continued humiliation at work when his working space was downsized along with his position, at the rodeo where his sissy dance team, the Frilly Fillies, won the dance competition and the ultimate humiliation at his play date with Dan/Daphne. Meanwhile, John (aka Jenni) had a respectable showing at the rodeo, if being the most feminine contestant,...

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Boyfriends TreatChapter 3

Ry and I have become very close, I had never thought I would have sex with another girl, but it had happened. Tadd and I had talked about it, but just as a fantasy. I would have to tell Tadd about it. Damn, he would love it, but, would he really think it was okay. Oh My God... , what had I done, Ry seemed to be content with it. On Sunday night Tadd called, he wanted to know how I was doing, and of course what I was doing. We tease each other on the phone, and he did not know about Ry being...

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