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As soon as Carrie logged off the Internet the phone rang.

"Carrie, it's Tom. You've been on the Internet again, haven't you?"

"Yes, sorry."

"I have the insurance company agreements for you to sign, and I can give you your check."

"Great, I can leave now. What's the address?"

He gave her directions, and she hung up. At the bottom of the stairs, she hollered at Darrin, who appeared hard at work. "Tom has my check, bro. I'll pick it up, make a deposit at the bank, and then I'm going to shop for a new dress for the show. Do you need anything?"

"No. Have fun."

Twenty minutes later, Carrie sat impatiently in the waiting area of the law firm where Tom worked.

Inside his office, Tom sat and debated whether to start his campaign to seduce Carrie now or wait until Friday evening. He didn't want to use Darrin and Carrie's incestuous relationship to achieve his purpose, but if he needed to play that card he would. He couldn't stop the images that frequently invaded his mind, images of Carrie moving sensuously to the beat of the music, images of Carrie's legs wrapped around her brother's hips while he fucked her, and the image he relived most often, the image of her expression when she climaxed. Watching her climax had excited him so much he had climaxed, as well, came in his pants like a teenager without even touching himself. Tom Wilson never wanted a woman as much as he wanted Carrie Cannon.

"Whatever it takes," he muttered. "If she'll fuck her brother, for Christ's sake, she'll fuck me. She should be easy." He reached for the phone and dialed the receptionist. "Please bring Ms. Cannon back to my office," he said.

I won't be able to stand and greet her, he thought, not with this hard-on. He picked up the phone and was talking to the dial tone when Carrie entered his office. Waving her to a seat in front of his desk, he pretended to close out his telephone conversation.

"Carrie, you look lovely today."

"Thanks, Tom."

He picked up an envelope and waved it in the air. With a big smile, he said, "This is your check. $28,500!" He pushed the envelope to the front of his desk and watched as Carrie bent forward to retrieve it. She wasn't wearing a bra, he realized as his eyes fixed on the top part of her breasts.

Damn, he's undressing me with his eyes, Carrie thought when she noted his gaze. She didn't like his lustful expression, either, and decided it might have been a bad idea to ask him to be her escort for the art show.

"You mentioned some papers I needed to sign," she said.

"Yes." He smiled and licked his lips. "Sorry. You're quite a distraction, you know." He hunted around on his desk and found the file. Opening it, he laid out the agreements she needed to sign. "Why don't you come around to this side of the desk, and I'll show you where you need to sign each document."

"Shouldn't I read them first?"

Another smile. "That's my job as your lawyer. They're fine. The insurance company dotted every 'I' and crossed every 'T', but the documents represent the final settlement we discussed."

Carrie shrugged, stood and walked around his desk. He handed her a pen and pointed to the first document. She bent forward and signed her name.

"Date it, too," he instructed, his eyes now fixed on her backside as she bent over to scribble the date. Carrie could feel his eyes on her, and she didn't like it.

A minute later, she signed and dated the last document. That's when she felt his hand on the inside of her leg just above the knee.

"Your legs are phenomenal, Carrie. So smooth, so shapely."

As she started to step to the side to get away from his intrusive hand, he squeezed her thigh and pulled her toward him.

"Get your filthy hands off me, Tom!" She pushed at his hand and with a jump pulled away from him and hurried to the other side of the desk. Angry, she picked up the check and placed it in her purse.

"Forget the art show. I've decided I don't like you very much." She turned and started to leave the room.

"You let Darrin put his hands all over you, though, don't you?"

Shocked, she stopped and turned to him. Swallowing, she reminded herself to deny, deny, deny. "You have a filthy mind. Darrin is my brother. He's never touched me inappropriately."

"He not only touches you, he fucks you!" Tom stated forcefully. "I saw the two of you last Friday, even watched him fuck you in the front seat of his car a parking lot."

Deny, deny, deny. "Liar! You're sick, Tom. You need therapy, not me." She turned to leave the room again, but he jumped up and pushed the door closed before she could escape.

"Sit down, slut! I wasn't the only one to see you. I have a witness. If you want to keep your secret a secret you'll do as I say."

"Like hell I will!"

Witness or not, exposure or not, she'd never let him touch her again. She raked her nails across his face, and then threw her knee at his crotch as hard as she could. He screamed, grabbed his scratched face and doubled up in pain at the same time. As she tried to move around him to open the door, he reached for her, clasping her blouse. She jerked away from him, and her blouse ripped.

Wanting nothing but to get away from Tom, her hand found the doorknob, but he pulled at her, ripping her blouse further. "Let go of me!" she screamed as loud as she could. Turning the knob, the door opened a little. "Help!" she screamed through the partially opened door before he slammed it shut again.

"Bitch!" he shouted and backhanded her, striking her injured cheek.

She spun from the blow and nearly fell. Kicking out at him, the toe of her shoe connected with his shinbone. He winced but closed his fist and reared back to slug her just as the door flew open.

"What the hell is going on in here?" a man asked.

"He hit me and tore off my blouse," Carrie stated as she tried to arrange the tattered shreds of her shirt to cover her exposed breasts.

A woman stood behind the man at the door, and then another man appeared. Tears stung Carrie's eyes. The men and woman were staring at her. She pushed past them, and as she rushed down the hall, more doors opened, more men and woman could see her nakedness. She felt mortified. What could she do? She couldn't leave the building and go out to her car, not with her breasts exposed. In the elevator lobby, she noticed a ladies room and hurried inside.

Seconds after she entered the restroom, the door opened. Carrie spun toward the intruder, unaccountably thinking it would be Tom, but it was a woman, a woman with a sympathetic look on her face.

"Are you all right?" the woman asked.

"No, I'm not all right. The son of a bitch hit me and tore my blouse. What will I do? I can't leave here like this?"

"Do you want to call the police?"

"No! I just want to leave."

"I'll find something for you to wear. I'll be right back."

"Please get my purse from his room. I dropped it when he attacked me."

A few minutes later, the woman reentered the restroom. She carried Carrie's purse, some papers and a man's white shirt.

"Will this do?" she asked holding out the shirt.

Carrie nodded and took the shirt. Looking into the purse, she noted the check was still inside. After removing the remains of her blouse, she pulled on the man's shirt. It was much too large for her, but at least it covered her naked chest.

"Thank you," Carrie said. "What is your name?"

"Marilyn. Marilyn Short. What's yours?"

"Carrie Cannon. Tom Wilson was my attorney. I received a fairly large settlement today. I guess he thought I should have been more appreciative than I was."

"He's a pig. This is your copy of the settlement," Marilyn stated and handed Carrie the documents. "Are you sure you don't want to call the police?"

"No police," Carrie said as she stuffed the documents in her purse. "I just want this to end. Does Tom have a boss?"

"Yeah, me, but had a boss would more accurate. I just fired him."

"Good! Marilyn, part of my settlement included some funds escrowed for medical expenses. May I deal with you regarding those funds?"

"Of course." She reached into her pocket and handed Carrie her card. "You can probably sue my firm and win."

"I don't want to sue anyone, Marilyn. I would not have sued the Seven Eleven except I needed the money for plastic surgery because of this scar." She touched the side of her face and winced. "Damn! I'm bruised again." She walked to the mirror. Not too bad, she decided, not like being pistol-whipped. She wasn't bleeding, but wondered if she'd have another black eye. That's all she'd need - another black eye when her parents arrived in a couple of days. Damn!

"I'm familiar with your case. You deserved every penny you received and more. If you'll sign a release absolving the firm from any responsibility for this matter this afternoon, I'll..."

"Marilyn, I made a deal with your firm. The deal was fair then, and it's fair now. I don't want your money, and I don't want to sue." But I do need to give her an incentive to help me, Carrie reasoned. She added, "I also won't sign a release. Put a leash on your boy and muzzle him. If I don't see him or hear his voice for a year, I'll sign your release. Otherwise, I'll sue the hell out of him and you. I'll have the shirt laundered and will return it to you by courier."

Thoroughly pissed, Carrie pushed by Marilyn, opened the restroom door, stomped to the elevator lobby and jabbed the down button. When the elevator didn't arrive immediately, she remembered she was only on the third floor, so she moved into the stairwell and hurried down the stairs.

Her anger dissipated with each clack of her high heels on the metal treads of the stairs. By the time she stepped from the stairwell into the main lobby of the building, she was more worried than angry. Would Tom follow up on his threat? She didn't know him well enough to predict. Darrin knew the man, called him a friend. Perhaps her brother could foretell what Tom would do. She dreaded telling Darrin what had happened, but he needed to know, and needed to know now. She hoped Darrin wouldn't go off half-cocked and do something stupid like attacking Tom. More violence wasn't the answer. She and Darrin needed to put their heads together to minimize the fallout.

"He hit you?" Darrin said. Anger glinted in his eyes and his face became flushed.

"Yeah, but only after I made his face bloody with my fingernails and kneed him in his nuts. And after he hit me, I kicked him. I got more licks in than he did, Darrin."

"Good for you. I'd have beaten the son of a bitch to a bloody pulp!"

Carrie finished telling her brother the details of her conversation with Tom's boss and asked, "What do you think? Did I give her enough incentive to make sure Tom leaves us alone and keeps his mouth shut?"

Darrin pursed his lips. "I don't know, sis." He reached and brushed the pads of his fingers over her cheek. "How badly did he hurt you?"

"Just a bruise. I hope I don't get another black eye. Dad would have a conniption."

Darrin chuckled. "Yeah."

"And I don't have a date for the show now. Maybe Barbara or Phil knows someone who would like to be my escort."

"One of Phil's gay friends would make me happy," Darrin said with a grin.

"Sure. While you're out with classy, beautiful Barbara. Damn it! I won't be able to help it, Darrin. When I see you with her, I'll get jealous. I know I will."

He pulled her into his arms and hugged her. Gazing down at her, he said, "No need for jealousy, sis. I don't want Barbara. I want you, only you. Got it?"

Carrie smiled. "Got it." She gave him a quick kiss.

"Did you do the banking?"

"No, I forgot. Actually, I came right home to tell you what happened. I'll do the banking now and go shopping for the dress. Although, I can probably wear the dress I wore Friday night."

"Get a new dress. You deserve it. Go take off that silly shirt, and I'll go with you to the bank. I need some art supplies. I'll drop you off at the mall so you can shop and meet you after I purchase the art supplies. Maybe we can take in a movie or something while we're out."

"Be still my heart. A second date. I was starting to think I was a one-night stand."

"Get, woman!"

She laughed while climbing the stairs. At the landing, she turned and said, "I love you, bro - a lot."

"Yeah, and I love you, too."

When she turned and moved out of sight, Darrin went to a cabinet, unlocked a drawer and pulled out a revolver. He took it to the car and slid it under the front seat. He was washing his hands in the industrial sink in the studio when Carrie came bounding down the stairs.

"Let's go, bro."

"Be right with you." He dried off his hands. Carrie's ploy wouldn't work. Tom was a mean son of a bitch. He'd want to get even. Darrin had decided to give him a little more incentive to keep his mouth shut.

They used the drive-up facility at the bank to deposit Carrie's check, and Darrin dropped her off at the mall, stipulating when and where he would meet her and giving her ample time to shop. A half-hour later he stopped the car at the curb in front of Tom's house. He'd been to the house a couple of times for parties and knew its floor plan. Pulling his shirt from his pants, he stuffed the gun under his belt at the small of his back and let the shirt fall over it. Stepping from the car, he walked up the front walk and rang the doorbell.

"Who is it?" Tom asked from behind the door.

"Darrin Cannon. We need to talk, Tom."

"Fuck you! That bitch of a sister of yours got me fired."

"You got yourself fired, Tom. Let me in. We need to talk."

"No way! You probably just want to beat the crap out of me."

"I promise I won't hit you, Tom. I'd advise you to talk to me. If you don't, Carrie will swear out a complaint against you. You assaulted her, and she has at least a dozen witnesses. If you don't want to spend the night in jail, I'd advise you to let me in so we can talk about everything."

The door opened a crack, stopped by a security chain.

"Go ahead and talk."

Darrin noticed Tom's face was bandaged. Carrie had done a pretty good job on him. "Uh-uh, not out here. Let me in. I don't want the neighbors hearing what I have to say. I promise you I will not hit you, Tom."

"Just a minute." He returned in a few seconds and slipped the chain off the door. Stepping back, he said, "Come in, but I warn you I have a gun in my hand, and I know how to use it."

Darrin walked inside, holding his hands out, showing Tom he held nothing in his hands. He wanted Tom to feel safe. "Fix me a drink, Tom. Scotch will be fine. Over ice." He strode by Tom, moved into the den and plunked down on a barstool.

Tom followed him, looking confused.

"Carrie tells me you watched us in the parking lot of the club Friday night."

"That's right, and someone was with me. I have a witness, so it's not just my word against yours."

"What do you plan to do about Carrie and me, Tom? Fix me that drink. Scotch on ice, in case you didn't hear me the first time."

"I haven't decided yet. Incest is against the law, even in the State of Nevada. I could turn you in, or..."

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Introduction: I finally get to be with the man I love London. So beautiful at night. I stood staring out my hotel room window at the magnificent view. From here I could see Big Ben. It was stunning. My dad was in his hotel room down the hall. He had planned this daddy/daughter trip to London in an effort to keep me his little girl. Even though Im 16 and couldnt care less about our relationship. But London did have one advantage, it was the home of you, my lover. Aka, my Master. Your real name,...

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Satisfying A Sex Starved Neighbor

Hi, my name is Rohit and I am from Vizag now staying in Hyderabad.I am a regular reader of iss. Today I want to share my own story which happened last week with my sex starved neighbour. After that encounter with my aunty I started to get really horny everyday. But as I moved to Hyderabad I was unable to get any pleasure.Many people contacted me after reading my previous story. Because of my busy work schedule I was unable to get laid with any of those who contacted me. Yes yes I know, I wasted...

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2014 A 50 Year Sex OdysseyChapter 8 Laying Low in the Neighborhood NOT

I'm on the bus headed for school. The night before, I could NOT concentrate on "studies" ... for, all I could think of was being at Sung's house, getting her to melt in my arms, and then watching two beautiful sexy women not just experiment – but go after each other. I had learned more about life, people, and SEX in the past few weeks, than any "book learnin' " could ever have taught me. I know I'm repeating, but all my braggart buddies at school were dying to be with a girl – hell,...

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Beach pt2

I awoke the next morning with the visuals of last night’s man-on-man open-air fuck still re-running in my head; the one with the young blond male groupie, Nick, who surprisingly followed me to the beach. I hadn’t been with men that much, but I have to say that, this little dirty tryst under the naked moonlight made me definitely want more. At least with him.Nick was gentle yet masculine, submissive enough yet strong-willed, and his body… well, it was just fucking right. Sleek from youth and...

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Morning sex improves mood health

According to the research, adults who make love first thing in the morning apparently not only feel more upbeat for the rest of the day, but also benefit from a stronger immune system. The study suggests that adults who begin their day this way are healthier and happier than those who simply opt for a cup of tea and some toast before heading out of the door. Not only does it make them less likely to catch a cold or flu, it can also improve the quality of their hair, skin, and nails. "Having sex...

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Caroline Ch 0108

(Hi, please read the intro to Ch 01 so you’ll know what to expect. It isn’t strictly necessary to read the earlier chapters but some of this won’t make sense if you don’t so I hope you will!) As usual he was right on time, 10:30 on the dot. I felt an enormous sense of relief when I saw him, I almost shouted for joy. I rushed into his arms and he hugged me tight just like he did before and kissed me. Then he suddenly controlled himself and was more gentle. Oh dear, I thought, he hasn’t got over...

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The Artist Is A WizardChapter 9

One of the things about the mineral or ore I was taking back, was that it took another element to mix with the ore to give it the ability negate magic. While the mineral had a natural negative effect on magic, it needed a second element. It was when they were mixed together, that the strong anti-magical effect we wanted, was produced via a reaction. The second compound was also available in abundance. The two mixed well together, and could be easily transported. Separately, they both had a...

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In the depths of dispair

My first submission – hope you like Was it fear or trepidation? His tortured soul had never known love, but tonight. Tonight it may be different. Although he had never met Susan69, they had flirted over the chat rooms. He had bared his soul, told her secrets he had never told anyone else, including his therapist. Was Susan69 the person who could break him free of the maelstrom of despair? A beacon of hope to light up his darkness? The taxi pulled up at the address she had given him. He...

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Fair Deal

My nightmare started the night the fair came to town. Joanne and I walked as it had been set up just outside of town. They had all the usual things, doggems and rides, but they also had a small marquee with some circus and stage acts. The act we saw was a hypnotist, he was old, fat and ugly, but he sure had talent. Joanne was the first one up on the stage, followed by a half-a-dozen others. He had them hypnotised in short order, then had them doing chicken or dog impressions, It was all very...

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GunslingerChapter 5

The next few weeks seemed to move at supersonic speed. Kevin worked with Gunny to build modified Remington cap and ball revolvers made of titanium. This enabled them to handle a more powerful mixture of black powder and modern cordite. A fictitious Canadian company was shown as the manufacturer. They were designed to use a small amount of the recoil and escaping gasses to turn the cylinder and cock the hammer, making it more like a modern automatic pistol without a clip. You still had to cock...

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Morning DepartureChapter 2

Tony Nash checked that the Captain had closed the upper hatch safely, and then he closed and latched the lower hatch as soon as the Captain had reached the control room. Tony knew that if anything went wrong in closing the upper hatch, he would have to close the hatch and leave the Captain to his fate. In peacetime, the boat would surface quickly and pick him up. But in wartime when the boat was under attack then the Captain would have to be left to his fate. The Captain ordered Periscope...

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Zeus and Io Book 3Chapter 33 Artemis

January 31 Goddamn it. We're leaving. I was leaving Tripler Army Medical Center in Honolulu, Hawaii, for the night. You know, for a fat pregnant lady, spending time in Hawaii was supposed to be a relaxing vacation. NOT. But that's not what I was talking about. The only sun I saw was through the hospital window. There was a time in the past that a coma patient's room would be shrouded, curtains over the windows, lights subdued and people whispering quietly. Then some bright bulb...

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Futa Soccer Camp

Please hit the like button sometimes! It's how I know I'm doing it right. As the end of season Battlepass completion reward for Day 3, a special route has been added, including some choices and open votes: https://chyoa.com/chapter/Day-2---You-were-wrong.783511 I added some information on the Players+Coaches page below about splits, routes, and story progression. FUTA SOCCER CAMP You are Riley. You are 20 years old, a communications major at University of Florida, and one of the best...

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Danville BitchesChapter 4

This is a complete fantasy of my own creation. Since it is my own world, there are no STD’s or unwanted pregnancies. All characters practice good hygiene which means showers are only mentioned when a part of the sexual activities. This series is a continuation of The Danville Divorced Bitches Club. It can be read on its own but you may want to read the previous series in order to understand the background as well as the power of the bugs. Please enjoy. Sasha let out a yip of excitement...

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STOP Search

A Short Tale of Erotic Fantasy By Lucy Lu Dial A Whore Series The Moral Right Of The Author Is Asserted Stop & Search #4 The rain was coming down in thick merciless sheets when I stopped the car. I swore under my breath knowing that unless I could pull off a miracle I would be hideously late for the obligatory monthly meal with my family. I loathed attending; I loathed even more the idea of my sister bitches rubbing my absence in at a later date. Who needs enemies when one has family like mine?...

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A Home Invasion

My girlfriend and I stumbled back to my house about midnight, a little bit drunk, from a neighbor’s party in Cocoa Beach. We staggered upstairs, brushed our teeth and hit the sack right away. The next thing I knew, the clock on my nightstand said 2:53AM. Vicki was sound asleep beside me. And I had to pee. Coming back from the bathroom, I noticed a light shining up from ground level outside the rear bedroom window. I’d installed motion sensor lights above all the exterior doors and windows and...

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A husband talks his wife into having sex with a bl

Several stories I’ve read in this and other sites havedealt with interracial pregnancy, and many of thewriters have said they would like to hear from similarpeople. After reading the letters and at my husband’ssuggestion, I have decided to write about myexperiences.At the age of 29 after seven years of marriage, myhusband and I felt it was time to add some spice to ourlives. My husband, Larry, admitted that he very arousedby interracial sex and so we began to fantasize aboutit when we had...

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My Strange Neighbor

My next door neighbor is strange. I mean she is the girl's PE teacher at my school. She also coaches several of the girl's sports. She looks manly and the boys will joke about her being a lesbian. I really do like her as I find her funny when she is away from school. She does have a husband. Her name is Mrs. Milner. She will drop by our house all the time like she is family, you know, just walk in. That is what makes her strange, and the way she talks, like a guy. Anyway my parents had gone out...

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Midsummer

My love's hands are deformed. They were deformed at birth. If you see her on the street, or walk up to her at our library's reference desk, you will see that three fingers on her right hand are shortened and webbed, and her thumb is curiously shaped. Her left hand is more affected—all the digits are stubs, so that it looks something like a paw. On its own your face will swing to her hands. You won't notice, or will forget, her tired-looking eyes, always tired looking though green and bright,...

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Mothers Just Want To See There Daughters Succeed7

“what a mess.” I said as I walked into my daughter's room. Dirty clothes were strewn everywhere her desk was covered by empty pop cans, and her bed was so messy I honestly couldn't tell what direction she lays her head. “This is definitely number one on the list” My daughter had nearly had to go to summer school that summer her grades had tanked so much. Not that she was a great student to begin with. I just wanted her to succeed, but when I tried to get her to talk about what’s...

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Naturist School CounselorChapter 2 Settling into Camp

Thursday evening, October 16th Ali stormed into the house just before dinner. I tried to talk to her while we set the table, but she ignored me and gave me the cold shoulder. Dad had barely set his fork down signaling the end of the meal when she asked to be excused and raced out of the room. I cringed when she slammed her bedroom door. Dad sighed and glanced at Mom before turning his steely gaze on me. During the day Dad worked downtown at First Citizens Bank and, after managing a team of...

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The Car Shop

Katie sighed and sat back on the old couch, wrapping herself tighter in her jacket against the cold. She'd been waiting in the car shop for a couple hours now and they still weren't done yet. Her car had broken down on the outskirts of town so she supposed she was lucky such a small community had a mechanic's garage. What a way to start her vacation! The head mechanic walked up to her, holding a clipboard. Katie would have thought he was cute if she weren't so exasperated with her...

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Shanna Takes Manhattan

After driving all night, I was now somewhere in the middle of West Virginia. Daddy called frequently, but I did not take his calls. I was determined to start a new life for myself in New York City, away from conservative redneck Tennessee. My phone rang once again, but this time, it was my friend Monica."Girl," Monica said. "Where have you been? I've been trying to reach you all morning?""I'm somewhere in West Virginia right now," I said."What the hell are you doing there?" Monica said."I'm...

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Community Three SigmaChapter 12

Dana’s turn: I’m lying in bed in that wonderful cusp between awake and asleep at the end of a very good day. Cindy’s done her presentation at NASA, and to my knowledge, they haven’t yet recruited her for a space mission. Nikki’s been, well, Nikki, and she’s a superstar in her own right, maybe a little more sane than Cindy, but those two are a binary system, both bright in a way I never witnessed until I found her sitting across the table from me and Ed one night at dinner. And...

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The Audition Part One

And so began my screening interview and my first adventure into the world of adult films. Once I got past all the legal bullshit the questions were kind of fun to answer.Had I ever had gay sex before?"Everyone in the room seemed gay and happy about what I was doing to them at the time."********************************************************************************There was a guest speaker for the monthly meeting of the Pleasant Town Trans-gender League. This guy was so full of shit it wasn't...

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The Itch

Erica Davenport weaved through traffic on her way to the office, her Jaguar handling like a dream through the L.A. traffic. Things were going great! INSIGHT, the magazine she had started just out of college was about to go weekly! This would quiet all the critics that said it was just a vanity piece for the heiress of the Davenport real estate fortune! It had taken plenty of sweat and over 20 years, but she had done it, making the publication a financial success with only her father's initial...

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My Son

Hi! I am Shazia. I am 38 years old and a happily married woman. I have a son. And my husband loves me very much. We belong to Pakistan and now my husband is working in Rawalpndi. We have a very nice house here in Karachi and my son name is Hassam. He is 18 years old. And having . My husband usually goes to Karachi for his job. This is my true story and myself (shazia) narrates it. My husband had gone to rawalpndi for three weeks and told hassam to take care of the house. I feel that waqas is...

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Dee Saves the ProgramChapter 11

My "physical exam" over, Lance follows Doctor Smathers's lead, peeling off his gloves, discussing me with the Good Doctor as if he were a consulting physician. His cock obviously has something else in mind, like burying its little head deep inside me, which I would welcome. Me? Frustrated? I'm strapped down on the gyno table, hornier than a moose, being discussed like I'm nothing more than a piece of meat. Typical doctors! They really need to work on their bedside manner. Better it...

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Altered Fates The Husband

Author's Note: This story was posted to Sapphire's TG Fiction List as "Catch As Catch Can." That was a working title because I couldn't think of a better one. I think "The Husband" is better. I also think (groan!) that a sequel called "The Wife" is going to haunt me until I write it. Now, if I can just think of the plot to go with the title. Such are the joys of authorship. Altered Fates: The Husband By Ellie Dauber (c) 2002 Most evenings, Edward Lassiter relaxed for about...

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Book 6 Revanche and LaurelChapter 29

Miranda lay soaking in the oil pool, it was early morning and her parent's were still sleeping, she really needed to add one to her lair she thought, loving the feel of the hot oil soaking into her body, with a purr she ran her paws over her chest rubbing the oil in, "is it very wonderful being made love too? Nedra" Miranda asked silently. Nedra purred "come little sweet one, visit Nedra again and we will talk of ohhh sooo delicious things." Miranda smiled and went to join Nedra, once...

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