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Ten days after Gloria's initiation started, there was a knock on the main entrance of the temple.

Livia went to answer it.

At the door was an elderly man, at least in his seventies. He was wearing a heavy coat, appropriate for the brisk December cold, and carrying a stout walking stick.

Since believers were coming in and out of the temple, at all hours, to help in the initiation, all the clergy were wearing their priestly garb all the time. Livia was wearing her sheer full length robe.

She did not recognize the man, but thought he looked harmless enough. She opened the door and stuck her head out. "May I help you."

The older man looked a bit sheepish. "I hope so. I walk by your church every day, getting my exercise. For the past few weeks I've seen your sign on the door. And I've been wondering what kind of church this is. Today, I couldn't take it any longer. I decided, what the hell, let's knock on the door and see what's what."

Livia opened the door wide. "Please come in."

Wiping his feet on the concrete outside. He came in. "Thank you."

The high priestess took a good look at him. He was not a tall man. Five foot seven, approximately. He had a large nose, lively grey eyes, and sported a neatly trimmed white goatee. He was not wearing a hat, and his white wind-blown hair bore a strong resemblance to Albert Einstein's.

"So, are you a big student of religion?"

The man smiled. "Young lady, I am a student of almost all subjects. I have found that an inquiring mind keeps old age away."

She nodded. "That sounds very wise."

He looked around the nondescript foyer. "So, what kind of church is this, anyway?"

"We are devoted to Aphrodite/Venus and Eros/Cupid."

His eye lit up. "A renewed ancient religion! Excellent! I see you use both the Greek and Roman names. As well you should. Besides the names, their worship and practices were virtually identical."

He tended to run his thoughts and ideas together in a stream of consciousness that Livia found a bit dizzying.

"So, can you show me around? I'd be most interested."

She shook her head. "I'm sorry, but a sacred ceremony is going on in our worship area. Believers only are allowed.

"The only other thing I have to show you is our children's room." She opened the door to reveal a room that could be used as a third grade classroom in any school.

He waved his hand. "Don't you worry about it. I can come back another day and see your sanctuary. But I would like to learn more about your beliefs and practices. It would be most fascinating."

"It would be my pleasure," said Livia, offering him her arm. "I am Livia, by the way."

He took it, as she lead him to the clerics' dining area. "Of course it would. What priest, or priestess for that matter, would not bend over backwards to find a new convert."

"And what older gentleman would not give up his eyeteeth to spend sometime with a younger woman..."

"A most attractive younger woman," he added.

She chuckled. "You're an old flirt."

Livia sat him down at the small table by the kitchen. "I'm sorry. I didn't get your name."

"And I'm sorry I didn't give it to you. I am Dr. Joshua Klingman."

"A doctor? A medical doctor?"

He snorted. "Hardly. I have a PhD in mechanical engineering. I used to teach at Creighton University before I retired."

This information peaked Livia's interest. She had been looking for a teacher, for Melissa. This one seemed a bit too advanced for her, though. Both in age and education level.

"You say that you are a student of religions. What is your religious background?"

"I was raised an Orthodox Jew. But I have long since lapsed. I am an agnostic now."

"What do you do with your time, now that you're retired?"

"I've been retired for fifteen years. And when you have an inquiring mind, you find all kinds of things to occupy you time.

"I have a small shop, two blocks from here, that I open on weekends. I also open on appointment, or even if someone knocks on the door. I live in the rear of it, you see."

"What kind of shop is it?"

"A magic shop; I sell illusions, both big and small."

Livia started. "You're a magician?"

"I am more of a retailer, rather than a practicing illusionist. But I have been known to perform for parties of all types. Are you looking to hire a performer?"

"Not exactly. I do have a story to tell you though. I think you'll find it amazing.

"But, before I start, I have forgotten my manners. Would you like a cup of hot tea?"

"That would be lovely. The sunshine disguises the fact that it is fearfully cold out there. They say it will get down to the teens tonight."

As she got the water to boil, the high priestess started telling her story about Melissa and the vision she had about her, when she was at her home.

Just as the teakettle started to whistle, Bernard and Altena walked into the kitchen, both stark naked.

Bernard was talking. " ... my libido is as strong as any man, maybe stronger. But if we don't have more members come in ... Oh! I didn't know we have visitors."

Livia made introductions. "Dr. Klingman..."

"Please, call me Josh."

"Josh, this is Bernard and Altena. My fellow priest and priestess."

"I'm just an acolyte, actually," said Bernard.

"Josh here, is a retired teacher, and a magician."

The two regarded him with renewed interest.

"We're very pleased to meet you," said Altena warmly, shaking his hand.

"Wha-what's going on? Why are all of you so interested in my hobby?"

"I'm sorry," said Livia. "I was about to tell you about it, when they walked in.

"Altena, Bernard. I don't think Josh is quite used to so much casual nudity. Why don't you two go get some clothes on, while I bring him up to speed."

Josh watched the young priestess' curvaceous butt as it swayed down the hall. "Oh, if I were twenty years younger..." sighed the professor.

"What do you mean?" asked the high priestess.

"If I were younger, I'd make some serious moves on that fine piece of womanhood. You too, of course, Livia."

"What's to stop you now?"

"Let's just say it has been a while since my line and tackle have worked properly."

"Impotence?!" she exclaimed. "You poor man! You definitely need this cup of tea." She put the teabag in the cup and poured the steaming water in after it.

"It's not so bad," said Josh. "In my youth I made some foolish choices, letting my little head do the thinking. Today, I don't have such distractions."

"But don't you miss the surge of arousal in your bloodstream Feeling your loins swell with desire?" she asked, setting the cup in front of him.

"Sometimes; like today," he sighed. "But what are you going to do?"

He took a sip of the tea. "This is very good. I don't think I've tasted this blend before."

"It's an old recipe," said Livia.

"Now, you were telling me about this girl, Melissa. This vision you saw of her, and her life."

"Right. And that just was the first time. A few days later, during services, I had an even stronger, supernatural vision..."

The high priestess proceeded to recount the time Venus took control of her body. Altena and Bernard, both in their priestly togas, quietly joined them. They added some details that Livia had left out.

Josh listened with great interest. "You know, if you told this to any of my Christian friends, they would say that you had experienced a demonic possession."

Altena cut in. "But have you ever heard of a demon that would make everyone in a room horny, or prophesy into half a dozen minds simultaneously?"

He shook his head. "I can't say I have. A most benevolent demon, if that is what it was."

"It was the goddess, Aphrodite!" said Livia fervently. "I saw her. She was in me. I felt her love, and her mind. She had nothing but our goodwill at heart."

The retiree held up his hands. "I believe you. I was just pointing out how others might interpret it."

Livia resumed. "Anyway, one of my visions that Venus gave me then, was that of six elongated playing cards, numbered zero to five."

"Sound like tarot cards" said Josh.

"You know tarot cards?" asked Bernard.

"When I was in my teens, I became fascinated with divination. I explored all types of fortune telling: Ouija boards, phrenology, palmistry, and of course, tarot cards."

"Do you remember the first six cards of the Major Arcana?"

"It has been a while. I know that first card, numbered zero, is the Fool."

"That's right," said Livia. She brought out her pack, and proceeded to list each card, and their interpretation of them.

"And you say you knew nothing about tarot cards before the goddess gave you this vision?" asked Josh.

"I knew of their existence, but nothing else."

"Remarkable."

"From what I remember, and what you said was in that book, I'd say your interpretations are spot on."

Livia got up to pour him another cup of tea. "Does that include you being the Magician?"

"I never said that. It does make me curious. I have been looking for a new challenge. If I could meet Melissa, I might be willing to be her teacher."

"She's here in the building, doing lessons online. Some of them are quite good. But nothing can compare to personal tutelage," said Livia.

"I'd like to go meet her.

"I'd prefer you get approval from her father first."

"Of course, you're right," said Josh.

"He doesn't get off work for two hours," said Altena.

The teacher started to stand. "Maybe I should come back then."

Livia set the second cup of tea in front of him, and gently pushed him back down. "Why don't you stay with us and chat. I find you a very fascinating person. I bet you've had many experiences in your what, eighty years?"

"Eighty-two, actually." He proceeded to tell them how he'd met his wife Ellen, and how she died suddenly of a stroke, just a year after his retirement.

"Did you and Ellen have any children?" asked Livia.

"Our little Rose; she was quite a flirt. Loved to show off, and had a beautiful singing voice. In high school, she caught the acting bug. She starred in a dozen school productions. When she graduated, she moved to New York to try and make it on Broadway. She had just gotten a small role in an off-Broadway production when she was killed in a senseless mugging."

Everyone expressed their condolences.

"That's alright. I've gotten over it a long time ago. She was such a bright spark in my life. I prefer to remember all the good times, and not dwell on the bad."

Bernard put a hand on his shoulder. "You are a very wise man."

Livia picked up Josh's empty teacup, and took it to the sink. She motioned to Altena to follow her. She whispered a few words to her daughter, and they headed back to the table.

The high priestess smiled at her new friend, and started undoing her robe. At the same time, her daughter slipped her toga's straps off her shoulders. "You know, Josh. Altena and I were thinking of taking a bath, and wanted to know if you'd like to join us?"

The older man gulped, suddenly feeling like an innocent school boy, being corrupted by a lascivious teacher. "Who, me?"

Livia nodded. Both let their flimsy garments fall to the floor. They embraced each other, rubbing their erect nipples against each other. "Uh huh. Imagine what if would be like, sandwiched between us. Our sudsy bodies rubbing against your naked flesh..."

"Are- are you serious!?"

The older woman smiled. "Not really. One deficit of this place is the fact there is no tub, just a small shower. It's a tight squeeze to get two in it. Though there is something to be said for tight squeezes."

Altena nodded. "But if you have a large tub at your place, we'd be happy to join you."

Livia walked up to Josh, and put a hand on his knee. "We were just seeing if we could get a rise out of you." She moved her hand up to his crotch. "And it looks like we succeeded."

A look of wonder appeared on his face. "It-it's a miracle."

"Actually, it's the tea."

"The tea?"

"Like I said it's an old recipe. It was found in an ancient scripture for worshiping Venus. Our founder discovered it several years ago. It works like a natural Viagra."

"Better. Could I have the recipe?"

"The main ingredient is not from around here. We'll be happy to make more for you any time you want."

Livia sat on Josh's knee, running her hand over the bulge in his pants. "You know, your first erection in decades is not something that should be wasted. Why don't you come with me and Altena, and put your hard-on to good use."

He nodded and stood up. "I just wish my Ellen were still alive. I felt so useless the last five years of her life, not being able to fulfill her needs."

Altena knelt down in front of Josh. "I'm sure you found other ways to get her off." She unzipped his pants, and unbuckled his belt.

"W-wait! I'm not..."

The priestess undid the top button of his slacks. The pants fell to the ground, leaving exposed an impressive pup tent in his boxer shorts. "It sure looks like you're ready. You are very nicely endowed, Dr. Klingman."

Livia pushed her chest into Josh's face. "Do you like my breasts, Josh?"

"Y-yes. They are an impressive set of mammaries."

"Then why don't you touch them?"

Trembling, he slid his dry hands over the pale silky orbs. The high priestess closed her eyes and moaned.

Almost without him noticing, Altena undid his boxer shorts. They slid down to his feet, with his pants.

The high priestess grabbed her cell phone and showed it to Josh. "Before we go out to the temple, I want to introduce you to the last member of our group. This is Gloria. We took this picture of her ten days ago. Since then she has been going through an initiation and a transformation. When it is over, she'll be an acolyte, like Bernard. She has spent every minute of this time in the temple."

"I see," said Josh, only half hearing what she said. Having Altena caress his penis was proving most distracting. He stepped out of his pants, ready to go wherever these two sirens wanted to lead him.

"Wait!" cried Altena. "You're not quite ready. Clothes are not allowed in the temple during initiations." She quickly untied his shoes, and removed them, along with his socks.

Meanwhile, Livia took off his shirt.

Soon he was as naked as the priestesses.

"Now, we're ready," said the younger priestess.

"I see you are still wearing those copper bracers," he said to Livia.

"That is a symbol of my status of high priestess. They never come off."

"I see."

The three walked into the temple. Bernard, who was also naked, followed behind.

Coming through the side door, Josh got a profile view of the idol of Venus, and the altar in front of it. The smell of incense filled the room. It's aroma reminded him of the tea he had just drank.

Kneeling before the idol was Gloria. She was naked, of course. Her arms were spread out to the idol, whispering a fervent prayer to her goddess. She started at the sound of the door opening. She turned to see who was arriving. "Ooo! A new one! Good! I need filling badly."

Josh stopped in his tracks. "This isn't the same girl that you showed me. Is it? She looks so ... so..."

"Different?" offered Livia.

"Exactly! She looks like she's spent several thousand dollars in plastic surgery and spa treatments. The weight she lost could not have taken place in ten days. Three months, maybe."

Gloria did not seem to hear a word he said. She walked up to Josh, grabbed his hand, and pulled him toward the altar. "Come on, stud. Let's get busy. My empty pussy needs to be filled."

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American Slut goes gambling

My boyfriend, Bob, and his friend, Jeff, always threw poker parties on the weekends with some of their guy friends. Girlfriends were almost always required to stay at home, being it was supposed to be a guys night out. Being the rule about females at the party, I was completely shocked when Bob asked me to tag along to a poker event. He knew that my parents were both headed out of the country for Missonary work with their church, leaving myself and brother in the care of my aunt. I still...

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USAmericana Hot Topics

What I'd not expected was a curvaceous, corseted, gorgeous goth to be bouncing up and down on my cock while moaning in delight. Perhaps I should explain. There'd been a number of changes at the mall, most of which involved invoking the various 'unmasked gods' that had taken charge of 'USAmerican' culture over the last few years (there'd been a 'Paradigm Shift' or something like that, so they'd apparently decided it was time to come out into the world). Wealth, god of wealth and...

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American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 14 The Bigger Picture

I watched Alicia talking to us. Not down to us, but just as if she and I were dorm room pals discussing whether to order pizza or heat up some ramen. In other words, she wasn’t trying to convince. That’s a trait I admire. And I believe it comes from self-assurance, from believing that you are right. And that you know the subject, know what you’re talking about. I may test those waters myself, knowing what the fuck I’m talking about. Someday. She said, “We fell into the exaggeration trap...

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American Tapestry Winter JenningsChapter 8

The Oasis success in Kansas City was garnering considerable national attention. And not all of it positive. In fact, much of it rabidly negative. Oasis was a foreign company. Government-affiliated, at least in Finland. It was a single-payer system in the sense that one company covered everything. And, its pricing was demolishing established insurance companies’ rate structures. Professional organizations took a wait-and-see approach. AARP. The AMA. Cancer, heart, dementia organizations. The...

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American Gothic Story

My first visit to Maison Pines, Mason Blanche’s magnificent estate, was for his twentieth annual Christmas party, in 1995. In the years since, as I’ve attended, I’ve learned how well known the party is. Many consider it the biggest and best in The South. The wealthiest, most aristocratic and attractive people in Mississippi, as well as from Alabama, Arkansas, and Louisiana, migrate every year to Bairot County, Mississippi for this party. Not only is it a way to improve your perceived status...

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American Gothic

-Francois de La Rochefoucauld *** "I should warn you about my family. You may be in for a bit of a shock." They were driving with the top down. It was damn hot. Devanie fixed a scarf around her head to keep her hair from blowing. "You'll have to take them as they come,” she continued. “And you need to be on your best behavior." Charles winked. "Yes, ma'am. Shall I keep after class and write it out a hundred times on the board?" He kissed the diamond ring on her finger,...

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American Horror Story

Pick your season of choice. It is assumed that all characters are 18+ in this retelling of each AHS series. All characters currently with sex scenes are listed in each first chapter of the series. I've also included those characters that I've planned sex scenes for too.

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American Libertine

You wake up one day and decide that you've had it with traditional morals and ethics. If it feels good, do it. You climb out of your bed, completely naked. The way you like it. You look around, ready to fuck the day.

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American Dad Lets Share My Wife

"Hey, Mr. S." Jeff announced, walking through the kitchen wearing nothing but his underwear, complete with the wet spot in the front that belied his next sentence. "I'm like, super-exhausted from nailing your daughter." Jeff announced to the room. "Either of you want to tag in?" He offered to all three of the other men in the room. Klaus raised his fin, but nobody paid that any attention."Sure. I'll tag in. The lights off?" Steve asked. It was an odd request, but he'd been through much stranger...

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American Gothic

 “True love is like a ghost: Everyone talks of it, but few have met it face to face.”-Francois de La Rochefoucauld*"I should warn you about my family. You may be in for a bit of a shock."They were driving with the top down. It was damn hot. Devanie fixed a scarf around her head to keep her hair from blowing. "You'll have to take them as they come,” she continued. “And you need to be on your best behavior."Charles winked. "Yes, ma'am. Shall I keep after class and write it out a hundred times on...

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American ass in Africa

Tommy is a 19-old sweet blond from Alabama. After a few months of buttfucking training in my school in America, he went to Africa with our soccer team and stayed with a local family in Lagos, Nigeria. Here's his story: "I stayed with the Mkome familiy. They're very poor. The dad carves wood sculptures that are sold in tourist markets. They have tons of k**s and relatives and live in a small house with a single room. Everybody sleeps on the ground, one next to the other. On one side, Mr. Mkome...

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American Wife Ass Fucked Again

Nicole lay unmoving on the floor her initial rapid panting settling to more measured breaths, as she lay in a semi foetal position with her back to me I could see her spunk splattered arse, cum still leaking out, streaks on her stockings, her hair dishevelled... she was still wearing her heels and I loved that. She looked great, fucked and I felt very happy and said so to her husband Rob, when he joined me on the couch, his softening boner glistening with her ass goo. My own saliva stained cock...

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American DV Part 2

It was a few months since me, Tom, and Lauren had our first threesome, but was becoming a regular event. Nearly every weekend, I would pick her up from her parent’s house, and then drive her to the house that me and Tom now shared with a third room-mate. The house was a two bedroom, with a separate, semi-detached cottage where I lived. The other two men of the house occupied the two bedrooms of the main house. Once I’d get her in doors, there was very little foreplay or pretense- Tom and I...

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American Defloration

I can still remember that hot day when I missed my classes in college. My parents were out visiting my grannies in another town, so I could do whatever I wanted. It was really hot, like in Africa, I guess.I suddenly heard knocking on my door. I didn’t want to open it. I was too lazy to get up from the couch they knocked again. Ok, I’m coming and I grumbled, going to the door. I was almost naked.I wasn’t ashamed of my friends, if the one knocking was one of them and if it was somebody I didn’t...

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American DV part 1

It's possible the we roped him into it. When I asked Tom about fucking my girlfriend, he had that look of hesitation in his eye. It certainly wasn't because he didn't want to fuck her. No, in retrospect, it was just a fleeting second of disbelief, when his eyes shot down and away. When he looked back up he knew I wasn't k**ding. "So, is that a yes?" I asked."Yes", he nervously replied"Alright, here's the thing. She really wants to be double penetrated, so no chickening out or anything,...

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American Mans Fantasy makes My Wifes P

MY WIFE'S PUSSY SIZZLES & SHE LOVES WHEN HE SAYS:My Fat Stiff Cock is tingling and Pulstaing to the Erotic Fantasies that I'm having about about You and continue to Swirl through my imagination because Right now I am thinking how I would love to lay NAKED Side by Side with you in my Big Soft Bed... Squeeze, Caress and Fondle one of your Soft Luscious Tittes, While I Kiss, Lick & Suck the other...After One hand has thoroughly enjoyed malling your Soft Tits, I Slide it downward... Gliding...

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American Dick An Unforgettable Experience

Hello everyone, this is Anita again. It was the 2010, when i went to U.S.A for my training which was mandatory according to my company rules. Even though i was happy that i will explore new maps, i was kinda scared too. During my long flight, which i changed twice to real Los Angeles, CA; I was very happy to land and see my office van standing outside with a driver. He then dropped me to the temporary accommodation provided by the company. It took me a month to get in routine and understand the...

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American Fun With A Married Beauty 8211 Part I

Hi all readers. This is a wonderful site and I have always been reading the stories here in all the categories I find this a wonderful platform to not only share our deepest moments but a way to make friends and share similar ideas. To begin with, I may not be too good a writer but had always wanted to share my secret moments of pure fun and bliss with everyone. My name is anand I’am 28 and live I Chennai I’m fair good looking (according to a few) and average to others. I am well-endowed though...

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American Deepthroat

Sharon sighed in discomfort as she made her way down the overcrowded aisle. It was the typical flight you always hear about; crying babies, a boring movie and never enough leg room. She could already tell that the next seven-and-a-half hours were going to be a nightmare.When she finally made it to the back of the plane she realized she had the worst seat in the house. On her right was what looked to be a four-hundred pound ninety-year-old man who'd probably been asleep for the last two hours....

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American Milf in the UK

“ Jack this is Helen’s address she has moved into a huge old farmhouse and she is getting it ready before her family move down in a couple of week, her hubby is going to be my new boss so I need you to help me here,... Jack are you listening ?”I was flicking through Sky Sports and half listening “ Yes yes gardening yada yada” “ She is expecting you around noon don’t be late”I was late but arn't all students.........“ We are renting it for 12 months always wanted to live in the country so we...

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American School Girl

Hi everybody I really love this site and especially this section of erotic stories. I really read this story every time I freak out on the net. I thought let me share my experience with you the one which has introduced me with this wonderful world of sex where there is no boundaries of age, nationality, cast, religion there is only love where even the perfect Strangers become greatest lovers. Before that let me introduce you with myself. I am a tall, 5-11 form US return handsome guy with a good...

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American Pussy

I’m Jeet from Sacramento, California…. 6’2 height, 190 lbs weight with good built because I go to gym every day. This is a true story that happened to me last month in California. I have been reading this site for a while and decided to post one of my true stories. To start with, I had come to the USA to do my higher studies. When you are out of your home country you start feeling lonely and spend more time to make money or do some other stuff. So i decided to do a part time job in a grocery...

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American Female

This is My True Story. The lady is a foreigner and her name is Roxie. She happens to be my colleague in the company I work for in Bangalore. I am 30 and she is 25 Have fun reading it. It was a warm Bangalore night, about two in the morning, when I suddenly awoke. I glanced over at the sleeping form of Roxie, and what a sight she was. A slight smile on her face, her blonde hair framing her beautiful face as it lay on her pillow, her luscious body covered by just a thin sheet, her gentle...

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American Dream

Little Denice had never camped before, whereas I camped a lot. I enjoyed camping; it was a way of escaping home-life, where the wife doted only on the dog. Little Denice was my sister's daughter, the result of a one-night stand with a black youth on the block; where Cathy lived in Detroit. Being white had been lonely for young Cathy and little half-cast Denice grew up dreaming of love, from a father she'd never had; that was her dream. I rarely visited my Cathy; just on occasions;...

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American CousinChapter 2 After Dinner Drinks

Valerie was serving coffee now. The conversation over dinner had warmed to something close to a budding friendship. Gerald had become expansive and talked easily as if to an old school friend now, now that they had shared a number of lubricating drinks. They were on brandy with the coffee now and James found himself staring at Valerie's breast so close to him as she stood close warming his coffee with a dollop of the brandy. He thought sardonically, that it was not only the coffee she was...

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American CousinChapter 5

James had taken them out to dinner tonight. It had been a happy meal, lots of wine and lots of laughter. Now that they knew each other so well, the conversation came easily. James had felt Valerie's foot touch his several times during dinner and returned her tentative touch with a firm and knowing pressure. They had slipped their shoes off and as the wine took its toll, their toes became more active, fondling each other. He liked the feel of her toes turned under in her pantyhose and...

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American CousinChapter 7

James awoke with a strong erection and heaviness in his scrotum. His mind reeled back to the previous night. The scent of Valerie was still ripe in his nostrils. She had smelled delightful there in the hall. The scent of the perfume freshly dabbed on her body, her hair with the scent of apple blossom shampoo. Her breasts had felt warm and heavy, her nipples hard as diamonds stabbed into his palms through the thin silky slip. He had relished their softness, rolling them in his hands, toying...

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American CousinChapter 8

"How was the concert, then?" Gerald asked as he came into the house with a smile. He was slightly loose from the dinner and drinks of the business meeting he had attended. It had apparently agreed with him. James replied that it was terrific. Valerie had slipped up to the bathroom to rinse her mouth and brush her teeth when she heard his car come into the drive. She had quickly inspected James for traces of lipstick before going. Now she bounded down the steps, with a welcoming...

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American CousinChapter 9

"James should see Torquay while he's here, don't you think, dear?" Gerald said. "Why don't you take him down for a Cotton Candy on the Pier on Saturday? Then I won't feel so guilty going to my away match." He grinned at this bit of intrigue. "By God, you never let her take me to Torquay! And me one of your oldest and dearest friends! What 's this Yank got on you, then Gerald?" Have you been into the till, again?!!" They had all laughed. Good fun amongst friends. Colin and Janet...

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American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 2 BirthdaysLiam

Eighth birthdays were important. That was when a boy got to act like a man. Liam had finished third grade and, in the fall, he wouldn’t be one of the little kids anymore. He was going to go to a prep school. He wasn’t exactly certain what he’d be prepped for but he understood that there would only be boys there and he wouldn’t need to put up with any of the girls who were always such a bother. It would all be men. And this birthday party was special. Liam had attended a public school for the...

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