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July 20, 2146
Deep space, near the sun

Mermaid had finished her deceleration burn several days before and was now drifting along in a solar orbit, just over sixteen million kilometers away from the bright yellow orb that gave life to the solar system, well inside the orbit of Mercury. Her orbit was east to west, timed to correspond with an intercept course with the approaching armada when it came around from the other side. By this point, nearly four weeks after leaving Triad and encountering their first contact, the crew was as well drilled as they were going to be for their mission. They had run through every procedure so many times that they could do them in their sleep, and often did.

On the bridge everyone was strapped into the chairs since the engines were no longer burning and there was no acceleration to provide even the most meager of artificial gravity. Brett drifted into the room from the direction of his quarters. He was well rested after a five-hour sleep period and had just finished with his traditional post-awakening bowel movement in his private bathroom, although the vacuum device that needed to be employed in the absence of gravity took much of the pleasure out of such an action.

"Good morning, Brett," greeted Sugiyoto, who had been in charge of the bridge during his absence. Sugi wasn't quite up to taking complete command if something should happen to Brett, but he was getting there.

"Is it morning?" Brett asked with a yawn. "I didn't notice. I guess I must've missed the sunrise."

"Well, a figure of speech really," Sugi told him, unbuckling and floating up from the command chair. "It's actually about 1600 New Pittsburgh time, and the sun is most definitely up. We've done six heat dumps while you were out. It's rankin hot out there."

"Nothing like the sun," Brett said, ignoring the chair for the moment and propelling himself over to the corner of the room, where a coffee maker designed to work in zero or minimal G was always percolating. He grabbed one of the pressure cups and fastened it to the tap, allowing the cup to fill. "About three of these things and I should approaching wakefulness," he said. He kicked off the wall and pushed himself over to the captain's chair.

"All systems working just like they're supposed to," Sugi told him. "Waste heat is currently at 64 percent with another dump due in about ninety minutes or so. Our position is on the screen, right on course. And we're do for a communication link-up in ten minutes."

"Static," Brett said, pulling himself into the chair with a practiced flip of the hands on its back. His backside settled neatly down in place and he quickly pulled the strap around his waist, securing himself. He set his coffee cup down on the magnetic holder that was specifically designed for such a purpose. "I've got the con," he said automatically.

"Brett's got the con," said Mandall, who was operating the helm at the moment although there was really nothing to con since they were in a stable orbit and weren't maneuvering.

Sugi drifted over to his own chair at the detection console, relieving the junior crewmember who had been training on it. The junior crewmember was then allowed to return to below decks to get a little sleep.

"Nothing out there yet?" asked Brett once Sugi was strapped in and tuned in to his equipment.

"Nothing but the sun," Sugi said after checking the board.

"About what we expected then. It's awfully nice of those WestHem folks to continually broadcast their present position to us. They surely making our job a lot easier."

What he was referring to were the media reports being beamed out live from the armada in each and every briefing given by General Wrath and Admiral Jules. These reports were seen not only on Earth and on the Jupiter colonies, but on Mars as well since Internet transmissions were still being sent there. In each briefing, for the enjoyment of the viewing audience, a graphic would be presented of the armada's exact position in space at that particular moment in time. This graphic was always accompanied by a countdown clock showing how many hours, minutes, and even seconds until the first ships entered orbit around Mars. The Martian intelligence network, which would have otherwise been blind to the armada's exact course, speed, and location, was beaming this information via communication laser to the Owls that had been deployed, therefore keeping them constantly updated on their targets' position. While it was possible that the information might actually be deliberate misinformation, designed to mislead the Martians, nobody really believed that. It was so very Earthling to transmit such information out for the entertainment of the masses.

"Like General Jackson said," said Sugi, "it's their arrogance that's gonna defeat them."

"Here's to their arrogance," Brett toasted, picking up his coffee cup and grabbing a sip. "Now how about giving me some status reports on crew fitness? Are they keeping up with their exercise routines?"

They talked of crew fitness and other shipboard physical and sociological factors for a few minutes, Sugi hesitantly bringing up the fact that at least two sets of couples had formed among the coed crew members and that there had been some experimentation with zero gravity sexuality in the storage rooms.

"Did you actually catch them doing this?" Brett asked. "Or are you merely telling me rumors?"

"One is a rumor," Sugi said. "But Wentworth and Loggerman I actually caught in the act. I'm sorry, I hate to rat people out but..."

"I understand," Brett said. "And I'm sure that no one blames you for ratting them. After all, you are the executive officer. But tell me something, were they on duty when you caught them?"

"No," he said. "They were both on sleep period."

Brett simply shrugged. "Well then, I guess that's their right as Martian citizens, isn't it? As long as they weren't pilfering the food, damaging anything, or otherwise endangering the ship, I say let them screw their brains out. Maybe they'll find some new positions."

After a flabbergasted silence by the bridge crew — who had really been expecting Brett to simply explode when he heard this — laughter broke out.

"In fact," Brett added, "let's make that a general order for the crew. Anyone who can score themselves a companion, of either sex or creed, is free to use any storage room for sexual activity as long as they are both off duty and as long as no one needs the storage room for anything else at the moment."

"Are you serious, Brett?" asked Sugi. "Do you really want to put that out for the crew?"

"Fuckin aye I do," he replied. "It'll help boost morale. After all, a happy crew is a productive crew. We may not be the best-trained or the most experienced crew in space at the moment, but goddammit, we're gonna be the happiest."

"I'll put it out right away," Sugi assured him, already thinking of a certain torpedo technician that had been casting eyes at him lately.

"Of course, if there are any fights, physical altercations, or any other problems as a result of this policy, it will be rescinded immediately," Brett qualified. "Be sure to put that bit in as well."

By the time Brett was finished with his first cup of coffee of the waking period, it was time for the communications link-up. The standard status report was prepared and digitized. It was roughly one third the size the standard report had always been back when Mermaid had belonged to WestHem and had been run by Commander Hoffman. Admiral Belting just didn't want to hear about all of the non-essential things that the WestHem bureaucracy had insisted upon. Belting wanted the basics: current speed, course, fuel and consumable status, and whether or not contact had been made with the enemy.

"Establishing link," said Frank, the young communications technician. He pushed a few buttons on his computer screen and the communications laser on the top of the ship popped out of its housing and rose slowly upward on a narrow, retracting pole. The laser itself was only three millimeters in diameter. It spun on it's axis, guided by the ship's computer which was utilizing the exact positioning and attitude of the vessel so that it could hit the receiver — a two hundred meter dish — on a communications array on Phobos. Once it was in position, a window popped up on Frank's display letting him know that the laser was locked.

"Go ahead and send it," Brett ordered.

"On the way," Frank responded, pushing the transmit button. The laser pulsed for two and a half seconds, sending a modulated beam of light out across the emptiness of space. Nineteen minutes later, the beam struck the receiver just five meters off center and the information was encoded and sent via encrypted radio link to Admiral Belting's office. Twenty-six minutes after that, a message was returned to them, sent through space as an encrypted radio signal.

"Ok, let's see what they got for us," said Brett, who was now on his third cup of coffee. "Open the report and let's see where our friends are today."

"Right," said Frank, punching the encryption code so the message could be de-scrambled.

The computer took less than five seconds to break the code and display the information on Brett's view screen. It was another position report of the WestHem armada, updated less than three hours before. The front elements of the fleet were just on the other side of the sun, almost exactly where Sugi and Brett had plotted them out to be on their chart.

"How's it look?" Sugi asked as Brett perused the data.

"If these reports are accurate, we should be able to detect the lead elements in twelve to sixteen hours."

There was a moment of silence on the bridge of the ship as everyone contemplated that fact. They had been out in space for weeks now, all of them knowing what their mission was, training hard for it, but at the same time, trying not to think too much about the danger of it. Well now that danger was just around the corner from them. Now it was very hard to put off thinking about it.

"Sugi, let's make sure that everyone is well fed and well rested before then, okay? Once we start tracking them, things are gonna get rankin busy around here."

"Right Brett," he said. "I'll make sure."

July 21, 2146
Deep space, near the sun

It was 0532 hours when the first detection was made. Mermaid was drifting along in her orbit, her passive sensors peering into space, paying particular attention to the area between ten and twelve million kilometers due west of the sun, along the planetary elliptic. Sugi, who had just come off of a rest period of his own, was looking at the display, waiting for it to show him something different. Finally, at long last, it did.

"Con, detection," he said aloud, moving into formal naval procedure now that something was happening. "I'm getting some strong flickers from bearing 296 mark 05."

"Copy, Sugi," said Brett, who had not had any more sleep since the last radio update. "What do you have?"

"It's in the medium range, spread out over about two hundredths of a degree. Moving rapidly from right to left but holding on the elliptic."

Brett nodded, already knowing what he was seeing, but he wanted to hear Sugi identify it as well. "What's it look like to you?"

Sugi took a deep breath, hesitated for the briefest instant, and then said slowly, "Absorption heat on the side of a spacecraft maybe?"

"Exactly," Brett told him. "The sun is heating that ship up mighty hot. Good call. Get it up on the display and give it a target designation. That's probably the lead ship of the armada."

Sugi continued to track on it, fine tuning his instruments a little. Within five minutes he was able to detect other information from it as well, namely internal heat from an inertial damper and some faint radar waves, probably from the anti-meteor defense.

"Do we have an ID on it?" Brett asked.

"Computer has it as a Seattle class anti-stealth frigate. Not enough of a signature yet to identify the particular ship. And we're still bearing only at this point."

"Okay, let's do a little maneuvering and see if we can get a range. Helm, stealth procedures in place."

"Copy that, Brett," Mandall replied. "Thrusters on minimum, cooling systems on main plasma jets active."

"Very good. I'm sounding the acceleration alarm." He pushed a button, activating it. When it was done running through its cycle he turned on the intercom. "All personnel," he said, his voice broadcast throughout the ship. "We have detected a Seattle class frigate coming around the sun. It is probably the lead element of the nice folks that we came out here to meet. We will be maneuvering at low acceleration to attempt to pin down a range on the ship. We will not, I repeat, not, be going to general quarters just yet." He turned the intercom off. "Helm, turn us to 270 mark 300. Once aligned begin a burn at point one G."

The ship turned on its axis and then began to slowly accelerate, changing their orbit. The plasma ejecting from the rear was still white hot, but was cooled enough and was coming out at such a rate that the ship would remain invisible to infrared detection, especially from the distance they were at. As she moved along, and as the target of their inquiry moved along as well, Mermaid's sensors continued to collect data, everything from heat levels to Doppler shift. Within an hour an exact range and speed was pinned down.

"612,345 kilometers," Sugi announced when the calculations were complete. "It's on a course of 186 mark 1, moving at seventy kilometers per second. Fusion engines are idle."

"Beautiful," Brett said. "And the other targets?" While they had been tracking the first target, four others had come into view and were now being tracked as well.

"I've got a tentative ID on target two as another Seattle class frigate. Target three, four, and five are still unknown."

"Let's keep working them," Brett said.

They kept working them and one by one the front escorts of the armada were all identified and their courses and speeds calculated. They were all moving on the same course, towards Mars, at the same seventy kilometers per second. Ship number five was a California class, lagging behind the main escorts but unmistakable due to its size and the amount of heat it generated, even with engines off.

"They're running dumb," Brett said in amazement as he stared at the data coming in. "They're probing forward with nothing more than radar beams for anti-meteor defense and a few active systems. They don't seem to have any attack craft up at all."

"Then that means we've achieved surprise?" Sugi asked.

"Either through blind luck or their own stupidity, it would seem so. Let's start setting up an intercept course here. Helm, bring us to 340 mark 0 and decrease the burn to point zero six G."

"Copy, Brett," she said, making the adjustments. This course and speed put them facing directly towards where he hoped their targets — the large Panamas — would begin to emerge in another thirty minutes or so. Mermaid was off to the side of the formation and moving relatively slowly at an angle of about forty degrees towards it. Brett's plan was to slip in behind the front escorts and in front of the middle escorts to take advantage of the gap in coverage.

A few more escorts became visible and were identified over the next twenty minutes, Sugi's skills with the computer becoming such that he was able to get signatures from them and assign actual ship names. And then, the moment that they had been waiting for, the first of the Panamas appeared. It, like the California, was unmistakable on their screen once enough data was collected. The Panamas were huge and they absorbed a lot of heat from the sun on their hulls.

"Here come the targets," Brett said happily, though with a little trepidation as well.

Two more came into view over the next fifteen minutes and Sugiyoto calculated their courses and speeds out. Brett then made his decision. "Let's go after number three to start with," he said. "The angle of attack is about right and the front escorts will be well beyond our firing position by the time we get there."

"Sounds good, Brett," Sugi said, staring at that particular ship on his holographic display.

"Helm," Brett ordered next, "calculate a course to target twelve please, the third Panama in the line. Let's go for a 400,000 kilometer release."

Mandall hesitated. "Uh, Brett," she said nervously, "don't you think that maybe you should do that. I mean..."

"It's your job Mandall," he told her. "You've done it on the simulation many times. Just do the same thing here."

"But..."

"You'll be fine, Mandall," he said. "Now get it done while our window is still open please."

She nodded and bent to her computer screen, inputting several pieces of data and letting it know which target she wanted to prosecute. The idea was to put the ship on a direct intercept course, a collision course in fact, and then, when 400,000 kilometers out, to release a torpedo and set it drifting on that course. The ship could then turn away and move to another position while the torpedo drifted on. By the time the torpedo was detected Mermaid would be long gone.

"I've got the course," she said after a minute had gone by and after she'd double-checked her data. "It's on your screen right now."

Brett took a glance down at it but didn't bother to check it himself. "Very good, Mandall," he told her. "Get us on that course please. And I think it's about time that we go to GQ." He pushed the red button on his panel that sounded the general quarters alarm. He then turned the intercom back on. "All personnel, we are now prosecuting a Panama class transport ship that is presumably filled with WestHem marines and their equipment. Let's get to general quarters now and button this ship up. The fun has begun."

While the ship turned and began to head towards its target, the crew went into the general quarters drill. By now they were well practiced at this all-important aspect of combat operations and they had their emergency pressure suits on and their stations manned in just under two minutes. Brett, hearing the reports of manned and ready from each station, beamed with pride at this accomplishment. He had taken a bunch of civilians, undermanned a warship with them, and despite the madness of it they were behaving like a veteran crew.

Things became very tense as Mermaid closed in. The first group of escorts moved beyond her position, their holographs drifting rapidly across the display and off the far edge of it. Though they could still send attack craft after Mermaid, there was no longer much danger of being detected by the Seattle's. Then the Panamas began to get closer and closer. The minutes ticked by and the range closed to half a million kilometers.

"Twenty minutes to firing point," Mandall reported. "Still on target."

"Thanks, Mandall," Brett told her. He then raised Chad Hamilton in the torpedo room on the intercom system.

"I'm here, Brett," Hamilton answered up within two seconds of the hail.

"We're less than a hundred thousand kilometers out," he told him. "Coming up on the firing point. Load torpedo tubes one and two and set the weapons for semi-controlled flight."

"Copy," Hamilton replied. "What's the burst range?"

"Set it for fifty kilometers. I won't those things to burst as close as possible. I don't just want those Panamas wounded, I want them dead."

"You've got it, Brett," he answered.

The next thirty minutes went by slowly, with everyone on the bridge watching the display in front of Sugi's terminal, staring fascinated as the symbol that represented their target came closer and closer to the center.

"Twelve thousand kilometers to release point," Mandall reported at last. "That's just over two minutes, Brett."

"Two minutes," he repeated, chewing his lip a little. He called Hamilton again. "Torpedo room, open tube number one and prepare for launch."

"Opening tube one," was the reply.

On the front of the ship a circular hatch irised slowly open, revealing the blunt nose of the torpedo. On the bridge, Mandall began to count down every ten seconds as the launch point approached. When she reached zero Brett gave a simple order.

"Launch tube one," he said.

In the torpedo room, Hamilton took a deep breath, tried not to think about what he was doing, and flipped up the protective cover on a large red switch. Across the room from him, at the same time, one of his enlisted men flipped up a cover of his own. With a nod towards each other they pushed down on their switches, thus fulfilling the requirements of the launch system. Nothing terribly dramatic happened at that point. There was no sound, no gout of flame, no shuddering of the ship. A simple hydraulic arm connected to a plate of steel extended, pushing the five-meter long weapon out of the tube. When the arm reached the end of its stroke the mounting bracket released from the rear of the torpedo and it slowly drifted out in front of the ship, its powerful rocket engine idle.

"We have good separation," Hamilton reported to Brett. "The weapon is drifting free."

"I copy good separation," Brett said. "Let me know as soon as you have a laser lock on it."

The torpedo, which was nothing more than a two hundred megaton thermonuclear missile, was encased in radar and heat resistant material to keep it from being detected as it moved in on its target. On the top of it a three-meter laser receiver dish unfolded from its case and stuck up into space. When the weapon, which was moving at about a half a kilometer per hour faster than Mermaid — was six hundred meters from the ship, a tracking laser shot out from a mast located atop Mermaid's sensor array. Similar to the communications laser system, this beam would keep a lock on the torpedo as long as a line of sight was maintained. With this link established, Mermaid's computers, acting under orders from Brett, could control the torpedo. It's course could be corrected by the tiny maneuvering thrusters and a short burn from the main rocket engine, or the engine could be throttled up to full power for the terminal dive to target, or the weapon could be detonated in the event it was detected and the target began to fire on it. In case the line of sight was lost or some other problem caused the disconnection of the beam with the ship, the torpedo had an active seeker head as well and was programmed to continue seeking its target and correcting it's own course. The optimum detonation range — the range that was considered universally lethal to a ship — was inside seventy kilometers, although heavy damage would be inflicted anywhere up to one hundred and fifty kilometers away.

"I have a laser lock," Hamilton reported. "The weapon is continuing normally on course."

"I copy you have a lock," Brett responded. He turned to Mandall. "Sugi, how many Panamas do we have identified now?"

"Six," he said, "and two more ships are just becoming visible on the display that are more than likely Panamas as well, but I don't have quite enough data for a positive ID yet."

"Good. Put them on my screen. I want to get that second weapon out there too."

"On the way," he said.

"And keep your eye peeled for Owls. We know the WestHems have some out there but we don't know where they are. The last thing we need right now is detection."

"I'm looking," he assured him.

Brett looked over the display for a moment and ran some basic angles in his head as he compared his ship's position and speed with that of the oncoming vessels. It looked like he could turn Mermaid and launch on the sixth Panama back with a minimum amount of maneuvering and within the time frame allowed him by the first weapon's trip to target.

"Helm," he said to Mandall, "lock onto target fifteen and plot a launch course. Once again, let's shoot for 400,000 kilometer separation."

"Plotting," she said, turning back to her computer screen.

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This is my first story and it is all true.At age 21I was like any sex craved young man. Good looking, thin, tan with short hair and not much body hair I got my fair share of pussy but most of the girls my age were just not very fun in the sack. I had a couple big breakups and a few one nighters. It was during one of those dry spells that a friend I have known since grade school was turning 21. His birthday just so happens to fall on St Paddy's day, now is there any more reasons to go drinking...

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my first job isle of lesbos

It was a hot summer day,and i'm talking hot it was so hot hot the pavement was melting,i was s*******n and i had just got my first job working at the co-op.There i was working on the till one wednesday baking to death in that tin can,when an attractive brunette approached me.she had a cleavage you could slide down and proberly never find your way back again,it was so hot the perspiration was actually running down her neck and then down her perfectly proportioned knockers.she slammed her two...

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Harassment Backlash Part two

Wendy woke as a voice called. "Wakie, wakie Wendy, your body is needed for someone's sexual gratification." Wendy blinked at the bright screen above her and saw Judy's face smiling at her. "Turn off the lamp your pussy must be hot enough by now." "What time is it Judy how long before I get out of here?" The screen went off leaving her in the glow of the lamp again. She turned it off and waited for what seemed like a half an hour until the door finally opened. The red light was turned on and the...

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Best sex slave ever 6

After Mistress Samantha “tested” Marcie, her newly acquired slave, in the dungeon she sought out her master Hans. Authoritatively she entered his room where the young six-foot two dark haired man immediately descended to his knees. Eyes blazing, she regarded her submissive charge as she circled his almost nude form. Looking down at his red loincloth she could tell he was glad to see her. The regal lady was pleased by the way he kept his eyes down and his hands clasped behind him with his knees...

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A Rainy Sensual Night

I watch the rain continue pelting the windows of my living room. There goes our plan for the night. I sink into my sofa and sigh, exasperated. “Rain, rain go away. Come again another day.” I mumble.“You said something?” Gavin, my boyfriend, enters the living room with 2 flute glasses and a bottle of bubbly.“I’m trying to wish away the rain. Stupid weather.” I complain.“Well, let’s make the most of the night,” shaking the sparkling champagne in front of me. “Maybe we could continue watching that...

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old and crabby me

Although I'm old and crabby it never ceases to amaze me how much great sex I still can get from some very sexy ppl !I have a very slutty fuck buddy who is only 23 now but was 21 when we first started to fuck! She’s is married to a friend and was looking for some dirty sex as opposed to hubby sex! Well she found the right man in me! :)it started very normally with just us fucking and I soon realised how dirty she was and how much she wanted to push the boundaries, we started to go dogging up to...

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A Tale of Desire

I sat on the edge of the bed and I nervously glanced at the clock beside the bed. Five minutes until he was supposed to arrive. I could already feel my face begin to flush, and the temperature of the room seemingly began to increase. My breathing grew rapid and my hands began to twist together, an obvious display of my nervousness. As I sat there, I tried to calm myself down, but try as I might I could not. Suddenly three raps echoed into the room from a steady knock and I jumped in response. I...

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An Illness Cured 8211 Part 1

I am Adarsh, 23 years of age and am staying with my parents in Delhi. My father is a government employee aged 50 and my mother is a housewife aged 45. Mother, though is 45, still looks wonderful. No one can even guess that she has a 23-year-old son. She is small (5 feet tall) and has very cute features. She is very fair and always smiling. She is also talkative and friendly. My father on the other hand, does not even smile much and talks very little. To start with let me tell you that I have...

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The Judgment of Sgt J Chapter 9 What or Who have I Become

“Do a small bit of this and the voices will go away,” I said to Kay as I handed her the small vial of cocaine. “Does John know you have this?” Kay asked me. “No, it is not like I use it every hour or anything.” “I use it when I feel down that is all,” I replied. “John and you should go away for a while or at least for a weekend,” I added. I had not lied to Kay, as I was not using coke every hour just every day. It made me think clearer until it started to cloud my judgment. I never...

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Hartstein A Hartstein StoryChapter 11 Fit to Be Tied

Twenty-three year old Callie Monahan was enjoying the warmth of a spring day in the 70’s. Callie was blonde, blue eyed, beautiful, slutty and seldom wore a bra, preferring the looks her breasts received from the men she passed by while walking or running in Central Park. A former high school cheerleader, she was more than aware of her good looks and used them to her advantage. She had always dated whichever boy was the current season’s sports star and was not above popping open an extra...

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Train ride

Two young women were riding on a train from Los Angeles to Chicago. One had olive skin so perfect, jet black hair and a beautiful figure. Sarah was a gorgeous girl. She was dreading this long train ride and just knew it was going to be boring. One evening as she lay in her sleeper listening to the rails clack as they moved along she slowly ran her hands over her small perfect breasts. As she ran her fingers across her hardened nipples, she moaned. She loved to feel her soft skin, but was...

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My first MMF

It was Beth’s idea. Her affair with Brian, a married man 25 years older than her, had taken her down a wonderful road of sexual enlightenment. Brian was delighted she planning her first sexual adventure of her own design and it was one he was very keen to try. Background: They were to find a man to join them in a threesome. Beth basically wanted to have sex with two men and ideally be a voyeur to a little male bisexuality. Choosing the right person was difficult, as Beth didn’t want to involve...

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The Limp Factor Part One

A side note before we begin the story: I would like to send out a special thank you to a special Lush member (who wishes to remain nameless for now) for help in editing this story. I usually do not have a problem editing, but I am not sure of myself when writing from a man’s point of view. Yeah, I know, sounds weird since I am a man, but thanks to her help, she made it flow even better. Thanks so much! The Limp Factor: Part One I was so fucking nervous. Here I was, sitting on my next door...

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Rock N Roll Fantasy Ch 2

Alicia peeked out the door of her dressing room. She was wearing a rather sheer revealing robe and would rather not be seen walking the few feet to Rick’s room. It had been almost exactly an hour since Rick made the suggestion that they share a little pre-concert playtime. She wanted to be prompt. It wasn’t a good idea to displease Rick. She was on the verge of stardom and wouldn’t do anything now to screw that up. Rick had told he would give her one song of her own on the upcoming album and...

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A queen outside a whore inside

You hear the sound you’ve been waiting for all day. Keys being inserted, the door unlocked, opened and then closed again. You jump up and walk towards the entry hall. You felt a tingle all afternoon, couldn’t focus at work, completely restless and constantly jumpy. It all started at lunchtime, when the delivery guy brought you a bouquet of red roses, a box of chocolate and a card. You had a big smile on your face when you opened the card. You read the few words on it and your feelings...

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My best friend The love of my life Chapter 3

"Jess are you still up here?" Sam was just outside the bedroom door. I stood there rooted to the spot with my trousers around my ankles and my rapidly softening cock exposed. Jess was still crouched in front of me, unwilling to make any kind of movement. My heart leapt into my mouth as he attempted to turn the door handle, but thankfully Jess had taken the time to lock it. "Jess I just want to apologise okay?" He seemed to know Jess was in that room, maybe because of the light under the door...

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the club

As you enter the brass and glass doors the stress and problems of the daybegin to slip away. Here you can at last let down all your defenses and allowyourself to soak up the special attention that comes with this place. A veryunusual place. A place that was established several years ago for a veryspecial group of women like my Mistress. No one quite remembers how it cameabout. There are those that say that it goes all the way back to the days ofImperial Rome. To the Villa Adrania. ...

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The Teacher0

An hour later he was walking out the door, when he showed up Nancy was dressed, when he was leaving she was in her bathrobe. He turned and stuck his hand into her robe between her legs as he was leaving she laughed and said I’ll see you tomorrow as she closed the door. I set there stunned, Nancy had moved in 6 months before with her husband and 2 daughters. At first I didn’t think about her because she was about 12 years older then me with kids. A blue eyed blond she was about 5’5” with big...

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SummerChapter 2

"So, Jake, where do you normally take your naked, horny girls to show them off?" Summer was grinning as her fingertips flirted with both the shoulder strap of her top and the incredibly short hem of her skirt. She was turned to face me, her bare legs draped over the center console of the car. Though the wind was flapping her skirt again, all I could see were acres of smooth, tanned thigh; she had her hand on the hip that was facing up, preventing me from being able to see beneath her...

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Mark and ObsessiveCompulsive Disorder OCD

Hello, I'm a new writer, i writer both real and fictional stories, I depend on my writing on suspense not only softcore stories, I'm studying all about cultures and societies to please all tastes, and also all sex fantasiesI depend on making the reader get into the characters so deeply, sorry for taking along, but I'm going to wait for your ideas and opinions======================== Mark and Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder " OCD " " Fictional Story "Characters:Mark: The protagonistAlexa: Mark's...

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A Curious BetrayalChapter 2

Supermarket Thinking back over things you can sometimes see a mundane event was pivotal. A Tuesday morning for instance. The quietest day of the week for the supermarket, so I’m across town to Sainsburys. But my peaceful amble round the aisles is interrupted when I bump into Monica, an old school friend I’d never been that keen on. She natters on while I do the nodding in that female form of verbal masturbation. Monica has a glamorous sort of social life and she’s shopping now for her...

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Hot Texas sex with the handy man

His eyes trailed over my whole body, stopping at my chest and then again at my ass once I turned towards the counter again. Each time I saw this particular maintenance man, he would be undressing me with his eyes. Not that I was any better. I often let my mind wander, imagining what his cock would look like pumping in and out of my cunt, staring at his muscular tattooed arms and large hands. From the way he looked at me, with a hint of cruelty behind his eyes, I bet he fucked like a bull;...

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Aunty Ki Mast Gaand in Ghaziabad

hi im rahul goel from ghaziabad. & thisis my 2nd story for all the hot & horny girls & aunties ……agar apko aachi lage toh my email id is or Hi I am very cool and calm personality. Currently I am bachelor and doing good job. I am a regular reader of ISS. I like all story of ISS. I am fond of relative and friends type of sexy madmast story. After reading so many erotic stories then I thought kyu nahi mein bhi apna real story aap log key sath share karu…. The story is… Mein ek makan mey paying...

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Biwi ka kala chehra

Hi mai rajesh, iss ka regular reader umar 28 saal height 5.9″ bank mai cleark hu, meri shadi ko 1 saal ho gaya meri biwi meenu gori 5.2″ figure 36 30 36 sexy, bed paar kar kamal ki cheez hai, mai uski jitni bi chudai karu wo muje pyasi hi lagti hai.hum donoblue film etc dekhtee rehte hai, har trah se khul kar baat karte hai, par usne muje kabi gaand nahi marne di chalo mai apni baat par aata hu mera duty time 10 se 5 hai mera bank ghar se 10 min ki duri par hai… 1 din mai bank gaya to pata...

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Fuckfeast in the gym2

Micheal looked at me pained and panting as Bruce hunched his bung, his eyes pleading me as I looked over their heads and saw Daniel in the dim light nodding his head up and down. Charlie was behind me and kicked my feet apart and said hold his head and kiss him bitch...' Naked and straddling the bench, I raised my hands and took hold of Micheal's face and begin to kiss him. Micheal broke down and started to cry in earnest as our lips met and my tongue explored his mouth. I twisted his head to...

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The Girl in a Country Song Ch1 Cumming Together The First Time

"DAMN!" Jessie screamed as she heard tires screeching and saw a truck almost rear end her. She was sitting in stalled traffic on the interstate. "What a day" she thought to herself.… "DAMN!" Jessie screamed as she heard tires screeching and saw a truck almost rear end her. She was sitting in stalled traffic on the interstate. "What a day" she thought to herself. An unexpected out of town event for her job. A three hour round trip drive. Standing on concrete all day. Then the rain. Her...

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Sweet Peeper by loyalsock

Owen watched the girl turn down the covers and set the candles in place on his bed stand. She was so careful and exacting, he wondered if there was some set way things where done. He had never really noticed. He had also not noticed when that scrawny little girl with pigtails had become this fetching young lady with a gorgeous figure. He smiled and played with his snifter of brandy as he watched her bend and straighten the quilt.Her ass was not tiny, it was full and firm like only a young...

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A Weekend At Sams

After weeks of waiting, the day had finally come! John and Beth were on their way to the ski resort for the 19th Annual Winter Wife Swap weekend. This would be the seventeenth AWWS event that they had attended. It was a really big event, and every year they had something new and exciting to offer participants. Last year, they had added an adult toy seminar where people could learn about and try out sex toys before actually purchasing them. They had tried all kinds of dildoes and vibrators and...

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501 oh ian how things have changed Part 5

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Just Jessica

Just Jessica I There are a few things that played a prominent role in shaping my life as I was growing up. This first event occurred even before I was born. My mom and dad dated throughout high school and it was a sure bet that they would get married. That lasted right up to graduation night. That's the night that mom got pregnant. It was actually six weeks before she knew for sure and she kept the secret to herself. When she finally told dad about it, to say the least he was not...

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shared my wife

My friend from work was having a difficult time as his wife had recently left him, so I invited him to come celebrate mothers day with my wife and I. It was 7 in the eve when I pulled into our drive, as I reached to open the front door, it was opened by my wife, she was wearing her "FUCK ME ATTIRE". I had stopped and gotten her a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of wine, her eyes lit up when she saw I had gifts, but then she noticed I wasn't alone, I had a companion with me. Her eyes grew wide...

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Spent Lockdown Time In Maami8217s Pussy 8211 Part 1

Hello everyone, I hope you all are doing well. Today I am going to share a real story about how I got stuck at my mother-in-law’s place and have been fucking my maami (wife of mother’s brother) from day one of the lockdowns. And honestly speaking, I don’t want this lockdown to end! I am Lucky from Delhi. Age:- 22. Dick:- 6-inches. About my maami – Name:- Komal. Age:- 34. Boobs:-Really Big 38D. Size :- 38-30-36 (literally a sex bomb). Sex appeal:- More than many porn stars. She is always ready...

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The Accident

"The Accident" a short story by CJ. Wenhurst It was a typical faced-paced summer day in downtown New York. The weather was fairly humid in the late morning after an early morning rain and the roads were still a bit damp in the shade. The usual businessmen and woman were hurriedly pushing their way through the countless packs of others as they started the nine to five routine typical of the busy New York city. The sickening smell of diesel and coffee and the sound of a...

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BurningAngel Kenzie Reeves Human Piata

Kenzie Reeves was annoyed to discover her dad’s weird friend Tommy Pistol is STILL hasn’t left the house since their Christmas party (which was MONTHS ago) complaining of a hangover, and her annual slumber party is tonight! Insisting he was a hit at parties, Kenzie’s devious genius kicked in and decided to turn him into a human piñata – some kind of hit for sure. Talk about extreme arts and crafts! During the test run, Tommy got aroused being whacked in the junk for the...

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Love Thy Neighbor

“Hi Mrs. Jones, can Tommy come over to play trains for a little while?” A neighborhood boy would always come over to the house and ask my mom if I could come over and play. It was always play with his train set or when Pong was released it was to come play Pong and later on Atari. Mom would always say it was okay and to be back “by dinner time.” When I’d go over there they had several layers of sheer window coverings so you could get sunlight in, but no one could really see out or in unless you...

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Fantasy In The Office Part 1

All characters and the setting of this story are complete fiction. Any resemblance to real people is completely unintentional. I had been working as a receptionist at a local business firm for almost a year. I didn’t really want the job as it was only entry level and very basic. It wasn’t challenging at all and the people I worked with weren’t very exciting either. I worked along side the head receptionist who was more of a secretary/PA. She was also my boss. I’ll never forget what my boss’...

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Sonakshi

Hello ISS Readers, I’m Ajit from Pune, Aaj me aapko 1 real kahani sunane ja raha hu jo ki mere aur mere dost ki behen ki beech me hui hai. About myself me 1 good looking, handsome ladka hu, With athletic body,aur meri penis ka size 6.5″ hai, To me kahani shuru karta hu……….ye ghatna karib 3 saal purani hai, mere papa 1 govt employee the isliye hum govt quarters me rehte the, Hamare pichale hi quarters me mera 1 Dost rehta tha, uska naam vijay tha, aur uski 1 behan thi Uska naam tha...

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I’ve been out of the office all day and get back early evening. I climb the stairs and can see an office light on shining through an open doorway.As I get near the top of the stairs I can see inside the office and greeted with the sight of a woman bending over the desk with her back to me. I have no idea who she is, maybe a client, maybe a new girl, maybe a temp.She is wearing very tight pencil skirt which is stretched across a gorgeous shaped arse. I can just make out suspenders underneath. My...

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What are Friends for

"I mean, girls mess around every once in a while when they’re really horny... but guys are always that horny! Why don’t they fool around with each other?" Sara asked."Because, I don't know... because it's gay, I guess..." Pete answered, realizing it sounded stupid. He supposed it was mainly the stigma of having sex with a guy that kept most guys from having sex with each other. Not that he ever really fantasized of having sex with any of his guy friends."But all I’m saying Pete, is that it...

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