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Chapter Two: ‘Loss and Remembrance’

A world dark and asleep. A world for Geoffrey, spread across the night and empty of people. There are always some people up and about, aren’t there, even at the end of the evening? Not now and not here. Geoffrey drives along a parkway, watching the streetlights move by smoothly and quietly, one every few seconds, an endless procession of them, dignified and calm. He passes through a few blinking traffic lights. The green of the dashboard dials is so peaceful it makes him think of things far away and untouched, soft luminescence from distant stars or the bottom of the sea. He is playing space music on his car radio, playing it quietly, as background. It fits the otherworldly instrument lights. It fits the majesty of the street lights. The world is almost perfect. Stille Nacht, Heilige Nacht. The air smells green and sleepy.

Geoffrey stops at a 24-hour gas station. Someone is moving around inside, but Geoffrey pays by credit card at the pump. There are no other cars. Near home he passes a police car, going the other way fast without the blue lights flashing. On his street one house has a window lit. The rest are completely dark. He finally sees another person, a middle-aged black man riding an unlit bicycle on the other side of the street, peddling smoothly through the night.

The house is stuffy. His and Anne’s house, filled with things of hers he never got rid of. Anne’s overdone couch. Her Modigliani print.

The perfection of the night drains away.

One of the cats greets him, so he pours her some dry food. He gets out four slices of bread and spreads peanut butter and strawberry preserves on them, and he pours a glass of milk. Then he takes the plate and the glass into the guest bedroom, off the living room, and turns on the computer. While it boots he eats the sandwiches and drinks the milk.

He types the URL of the Web site. He types it in with no hesitations or guesses. When the site comes up, he clicks on the ‘Subscribe Now’ button. He pulls a credit card from his wallet.

Bill had shown him a streaming video file, the one that announced the live show. He decides to go there first. Start at the beginning. Click the fucking button, Geoffy.

* * * * *

I lost her. Shouldn’t I let her go? Move on. She isn’t for me anymore. She hasn’t been for a year. Almost a year. When was it? September twenty-second. The first day of Autumn. My autumn. Oh quit being so melodramatic. Yeah. It’s just that I can’t seem to do it yet.

He stares at the keyboard.

Anne and Geoffrey, sitting in a tree, f-u-c-k-i-n-g. They loved each other and lived together, and they were going to be married. It’s like a breeze in the summer, something light and ephemeral and fresh, the sort of thing people turn their faces toward and smile. It is always like that until Geoffrey realizes he is going to follow the train of memories to the end. Then it’s like waiting for the train wreck one knows is coming. Waiting for disaster.

‘You’re my Anne of Green Gables,’ Geoffrey told her their first time together. When he thinks of her it is mainly of their sex. An effect of the Web site? More likely an effect of how and why she left. There were other things, their plans, their work, dinners, friends, but they fade. He remembers calling her his Anne of Green Gables. He remembers a lot about their first time. He was tracing her contours with his hand, across her small breasts and down her tummy and over her mons. He always wanted to touch her after sex. Sometimes it led to round two, but the touching was good whatever.

‘I can’t be,’ she laughed. ‘I’ve read that book, and he doesn’t get her, but you got me almost right away.’

‘My nature girl. Pure-D luscious.’

‘I’m not that pure either, you dope. And I like cities. Unless you’ll be my Tarzan and carry me away to live in the jungle with you. Our neighbors can be the Swiss Family Robinson.’ Then she said in a stage whisper, ‘We could spy on the parents making love at night.’ She never used the word ‘fuck.’ But truth to tell, she wasn’t that pure, not in the old sense. He remembers when she bought him an illustrated ‘Kama Sutra’ for his birthday and insisted they read it together and try some of the more plausible positions. She got to talking about lingams and yonis, much more erotic, she said, than penises and vaginas.

‘My yoni is yearning for a long lingam to love,’ she whispered in his ear as he sat reading the paper one Sunday morning.

‘Does that mean we’re having pasta?’ he teased. She bit his ear and he had to chase her into the bedroom and wrestle her to the mattress for a couple of hours.

Geoffrey remembers that he first seduced her by cooking a meal of eggplant parmesan, angel-hair pasta, garlic bread, a store-bought Caesar salad, and a bottle of cheap sparkling wine. With Anne’s help, his cooking improved dramatically. She could use some food now, he thinks. He told her one day he would eat a whole meal off her body. ‘Promises, promises,’ she smirked.

Then out of the blue, one night, Anne said, ‘You can try kinky things with me, you know.’ He wonders. Did that signal something, something I missed?

‘Like what?’

‘Well, what would you like to do to me?’

So Geoffrey blindfolded her and caressed and tickled her all over. He said, ‘You have to lie still, as though you’re tied up.’

When she was really hot he raised her legs up and pushed them to her chest. Then he spanked her, little stinging spanks he alternated with pushing fingers inside her.

But it wasn’t just work and home, and it really wasn’t just sex. He tries to think of things besides their sex. On weekends they sometimes drove up into the Smokies. In the summer they rafted or kayaked, once on the French Broad River, the other times with the hoards of weekenders on the Nantahala. Even thinking of those weekends, it’s mostly the sex that stays with him. Anne looking for public places where she can stroke Geoffrey’s fly and chance getting caught. Or searching out a clearing only yards from where rafters are floating by, and fucking within earshot of them. People are laughing and splashing the whole time, and Geoffrey muffles Anne’s cries with his hand. Then they lie together and count how often dragonflies rest on their toes. Somehow Anne gets poison ivy on her leg.

A winter weekend they drove to the Biltmore Mansion, almost empty because of rain, where Anne pulled Geoffrey into an empty room filled with nineteenth century portraits and 1920s-era bric-a- brac. She closed the door and they did it dressed, just their pants pulled down, leaning against the door and listening for docents, though if someone had actually come along they wouldn’t have had time to get dressed. Leaning against her afterward, she leaning against the door, Geoff couldn’t stop himself from saying, ‘My favorite play: ‘A Winter’s Tail.”

Later that winter they tried sex outside during their one big snowstorm, but Geoffrey almost got frostbite. No, not on his penis. That was kept nice and warm.

She liked his parents, he tolerated her mother. ‘She’s not so bad, Geoffy. You just have to get used to her ways.’ Surprise of surprises, neither mother minded if they slept together when visiting, but his father wouldn’t let them do it. Oh the fun, sneaking into Anne’s room right next door to the parents and trying to fuck quietly on those old, squeaky springs. Of course they tried to get time alone in their parents’ houses, so they could fuck on parental beds. Doesn’t everyone?

Geoffrey wonders if Anne’s mother knows how far her daughter has fallen. All the way down into Satan’s world. Does she want to be in hell? Is it her desire? Does Anne visit her mother, and does her mother try not to mention how skinny her daughter is, or how odd she looks with all those piercings? Does her mother worry about anorexia?

Geoffrey proposed to Anne in the middle of cooking a six-course Chinese dinner for some
of their friends, his shirt covered with stains from sauces and drippings, surrounded by dishes and pans. The kitchen was full of steam. He left the wok unattended to ask her. ‘Geoffy, you are so romantic!’ They announced their engagement to everyone when they served the flan for dessert, and they toasted it with plum wine.

* * * * *

Anne coming home laughing about Satan. It’s his first day. It’s the end of the good memories. The spiral is quick in retrospect.

‘You’d better watch out, Geoffy. He’s the most gorgeous man any of us has ever seen.’

‘Who is?’

‘The new exec they’ve sent down from New York to straighten out the Carolina division. Victor Bruno. They hired him from a firm that saves troubled companies like ours. Jane calls them a ‘cut and slash’ group because they give out a lot of pink slips. Anyway, you should have seen Maureen moon over him.’

‘And how much did Anne moon over him?’

‘Oh, is my poor Geoffy all bothered?’

‘And how safe is your job?’

Later — how much later? — she comes home impressed. ‘He knows these things, Geoff. He knows the problems we’re having, and he knows what questions to ask. He’s not like those clowns they sent down before.’ Here’s Victor slashing the office workforce by twelve percent and promoting Anne to be his administrative assistant. Anne spending ever more time with him. ‘I have to work late again, Geoff.’ She talking about him all the time. Yes. And not just about work. ‘Victor’s been everywhere, Geoff!’ Geoffrey remembers her repeating stories about sexual shenanigans among the high mucky mucks in boardrooms and executive offices, in Congress, in embassies. Victor isn’t judgmental. ‘He’s even joined in sometimes,’ Anne says. She almost gushes.

‘Pretty cool. Did I ever tell you I was on the grassy knoll?’

One day, ‘Victor says he’s like Lucifer.’

‘What does that mean?’

‘That he rejects… how does he call it?… artificial restraints imposed on his actions. He says he’s free to pursue life on his own terms, one of the few really free people.’

‘So he’s really the Devil.’

‘Don’t you dare say that in front of him!’

‘Oh I won’t. Just remember, though — God is on my side.’ After a second he looks over at her and asks, ‘What does my good Catholic girl think about his philosophy?’ Anne ignores the question and continues making the salad.

The acceleration. Another day: ‘He told me you should tie me up and beat me, Geoffy.’

Geoffrey just looks at her.

‘He said you were lucky but shouldn’t trust your luck. If I were his woman he would tie me naked in the hallway, and when he came home from work my body would be there for him to play with.’

‘Anne? What the hell is this? You’re letting him come on to you?’ Is that all I said? I probably wasn’t even that strong.

‘No! No he wasn’t. It sounds strange, but you had to be there. We weren’t alone, you silly. There were four of us there, Maureen, Jane, Victor, and me. Our work group. People were joking about relationships and it came up, somehow, about love and trust and things. You know. Anyway, it was funny when he said it. Funny but sexy too. It made me want to have you tie me up.’

‘I don’t think so.’ Do it, damn it! Do it! Shit.

‘You could spank me for being a bad girl and having this naughty conversation with my boss. I’m really awfully horny.’

Finally looking Satan up on the Web. It’s later in the game than you think. There’s a Victor Bruno, all right, and he markets sex films, but there’s no connection at all. Satan probably appropriated the name because of the sex tie-in. What’s his real name? Does he have a real name? Oh don’t be stupid.

Then. No reason to rush through this any further. Geoffrey’s gotten to it. He didn’t know it at the time, not exactly, and not certainly, but yes. Anne went with Victor to an organizational meeting at the Chicago office. When she came home she wanted to make love in the dark. They’d always used candles, but it was the second week before she’d consent to candles again. She also stopped talking about Victor. Geoff didn’t press her on it.

A few weeks later, Anne came home very late from work. It was a Thursday. She had told Geoffrey she’d have to work late, that there was a deadline, but it was two a.m. when she slipped in. He’d called her at ten, just to make sure she was okay, and the phone had rung a long time before she’d picked it up. She’d sounded breathless.

‘I had to run down the hall from the copier room, Geoff,’ she had said. ‘It may be the wee hours. The whole work group is staying late.’

Two a.m. She bathed and dressed in the bathroom and came to bed in a long gown. Too long for summer, and then she didn’t want to snuggle. When she felt up to sex, a few days later, she wanted to make love in the dark again, but Geoffrey grew impatient and turned on a bed lamp and before she had a chance to cover up he saw a long, thin bruise on her left breast.

He can still see the bruise.

‘What is that?’ It was terribly silent for a moment, then she answered.

‘I got banged by a filing cabinet, Geoff. Why? Am I suddenly under suspicion of something? Do you want me to account for my every moment?’

And Geoffrey apologized, of course. You don’t accuse your beloved of what he thought, not without better reason. The next day, on a pretext, he called Jane, and during the conversation he asked if she’d enjoyed ‘E.R.’ last week.

‘To tell you the truth, I’ve had it with that show. Dave turned to CNN half way through and we went to bed early.’ No, no, the meeting hadn’t been as bad as all that. They’d gotten take-out Greek food, and it had broken up around eight.

* * * * *

What do you do when you know? There are several options, none of them very good. Survey all the people who have had this particular revelation. You’ll find people who have tried each, with indifferent results. What can you do? You can yell, but calling someone a whore seventeen times loses its effectiveness. Or be noble and talk about it. Then you’re a wuss. Demand to know her intentions. But. But. Do you really want to be told you’re number two now? Or worse? Leave, or better yet, kick her out. Now we’re getting somewhere! Revenge! But it doesn’t change the fact that once you were desired above all others, and now you’re not.

There’s the other option. You can hide what you know, push it far down inside and try to pretend it doesn’t exist. Try to act normal around her. Maybe it will pass. Maybe it’s a phase, a thing, nothing. Try to touch her and kiss her in the usual way. Try to fuck as often, do the usual things, don’t grimace when her mouth comes at you. Say ‘I love you’ in your usual voice.

Don’t you dare cry in front of her!

Cheat on her as much as she’s cheating on you, by keeping everything secret, because you don’t know what else to do and you’re so afraid of losing her.

* * * * *

After staring out the window most of the day, Geoffrey drove home and began dinner. He made some angel-hair pasta and was broiling salmon to go in it when she came in the door.

‘What’s the special occasion?’ she asked before she kissed him.

‘Nothing, sweetie. I just wanted to show how much I love you.’ He gave her a peck. Was that semen on her breath? Oh sure. ‘Sparkling wine is open in the fridge.’

They laughed a lot over dinner. She told a funny story about Maureen’s boyfriend. Because he had cooked, she did the dishes, and while she was at the sink he walked up behind her and reached around to take both her breasts.

‘I know. There’s nothing like a woman being domestic. Right, Geoffy?’ She shrugged him off and finished up.

He went to bed early and lit three sandalwood-scented candles. He worked himself up and waited for her, but when she finally came back she said, ‘I’m sorry, honey, but I had a bad day. I really don’t feel up to it.’

Of course. He understood. No he wa
sn’t upset. He wasn’t really all that sexy himself.

He lay in bed while she slept with her back to him, looking up at the ceiling, his left hand resting on her hip. After enough time had passed he went out into the living room and sat on the couch awhile.

* * * * *

Would it have been different if Geoffrey hadn’t gone home when he did? If he’d endured the campus a few more hours? Met a few more students? Who among us can know the destinations of all the paths we don’t take? He’s thought about it and decided it wouldn’t have made a bit of difference.

He left campus at lunchtime, and he remembers the glossy black Saab in the driveway. Victor hadn’t bothered to park it down the block. Geoffrey parked at the curb. It was sunny. A mowing crew was working across the street. He waved to them. No jets fell from the sky to take his mind off what he was going to find. As he walked past the Saab he stared into it, at pale leather seats. Everything neat, precise. Tidy. Anne’s car was in the carport. He didn’t look at it, or at the crumpled burger wrappers, wax drink cups, or napkins she’d collected. He turned the kitchen door knob. It wasn’t locked. No security at all.

Of course their voices carried out to the kitchen. They were in the guest bedroom, which opened off the living room, the room Geoff sits in now, clicking the icon that will show Anne announcing her subjugation to the world. Geoffrey leans forward and turns up the volume so he won’t miss anything. It needs to be loud enough. Last year he was quiet. He closed the kitchen door silently. Anne was making sex cries, only partly cries, mostly gasps. The same breathy sounds she made for Geoffrey.

‘Are you ready? It’s time for you to cry.’ It was Victor’s voice, Satan’s voice, the one Geoffrey had only heard once or twice. It was a warm voice, deep, confident, well-modulated, the beautiful voice from the Web site.

Anne gasped once more, then said, ‘Please, Victor! Don’t do it where it will show. Please don’t. I can’t hide everything.’

Satan laughed a pleasant laugh. ‘Oh you’ll have to hide these. Until they heal tell him you can’t screw because it’s your period.’

Anne made another gasp. ‘I can’t.’ She was panting. ‘It won’t work. He doesn’t care when I bleed.’

‘Well neither do I. Here we go.’

Anne said ‘Aaaa!’ It went on for several seconds. There was pain in it, but it wasn’t a desperate sound. Not a loud cry, but high pitched and jerky and even more breathy. By the time she stopped Geoffrey was almost to the guest room. He stopped behind a dieffenbachia, as though he could hide behind it. Tonight he feels stupid about that, but the dieff almost stopped him. When he moved to the side he’d be able to see them.

Satan said, ‘You’re a sweet little bitch, aren’t you? You want it, don’t you? I’m going to suckle it.’

Anne cried ‘Aaaa’ again, but it changed into a sex cry in the middle. A sex cry, but different. Her cries went on. Then her voice, breathless, ‘Finish me. Don’t make me wait! Oh God, I’m so high!’

Geoffrey was just outside the door, gathering himself.

‘No. First I’m going to do it where you can say it *is* from your period.’

Anne started crying out. It was then that Geoffrey rounded the door. Anne was tied tightly to the bed with cotton ropes, hands and feet at the four corners. There was a large towel underneath her body. Both she and Victor were naked, and along with everything else, Geoffrey remembers how struck he was by Victor’s beauty. He had fine facial features, high cheekbones, large eyes, thick dark hair. He was muscular, dark, with a little chest hair, and he had a pale erection that ended with a thick head.

Victor was leaning over Anne’s vulva with a cutting tool in his hand. It held a single-edged razor. Anne’s head was back and her eyes were closed. She’s so beautiful, Geoffrey thought. Her face and neck were red and a vein swelled on her throat. There’s more. A thin line of red ran off a nipple, meandered down her breast, and stopped at her chest wall.

They would have noticed Geoffrey eventually, but he didn’t wait.

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It had been a couple of days since our first visit to the sex shop and myself and my wife Lynn had done little else but discuss how we had both found ourselves tied up and used by the gorgeous assistant whose name I discovered on the way out was Helen.We had agreed to return on Saturday night and we were both in a permanent state of excitement as we counted down the time to our visit until it was a matter of hours before we were due to set out."Right", said Lynn, "Let's make an effort before we...

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Uncontrollable

I’m a young guy, just starting out on his own. I live in an apartment with a few other guys. Friends of mine. I have a good job, I’m going to school, and a beautiful girlfriend. Things are going OK. But my sexuality is still in its exploratory phase. For the longest time, I’ve jacked off watching shemale and crossdresser porn, reading gay and transgender/transsexual stories, and looking at Yaoi hentai. I have a thing for feminine guys. Because I’m curious, and it’s taboo, I think. I love the...

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Control

Phil loves sex. He has a long thick nine inch cock that loves to fuck. He mounted many girls in college and loved fucking them hard and deep. Then he met innocent virgin Molly. He really wanted her and did every thing to win her over. She had huge tits and a sweet round ass. She fell hard for the sweet and sexy Phil. On their first date he got her naked and ate her pussy for over an hour and tongue fucked her till she screamed. It was no time till he popped her cherry in the back of his car....

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Control

You wake up in your bed at around 7:30 in the morning. Its a nice warm Saturday and you get up to do your morning routine of brushing your hair, teeth and getting dressed. It seems that you are home alone untill next Monday because your parents and older sister had gone on a vacation. They had asked you if you wanted to come with but ultimately decided to stay home for some alone time. You decided to dress a little more comfortably than when anyone else is home and opted for just a loose white...

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Control

Prologue You had used spells to get several strands of hair from Alexis' bedroom, and now sat in the room you had decorated as a place to practice stronger and more potent spells such as the immortality one you casted two centuries ago. It kept you looking like a 23 year old. You had done it after the town murdered your lesbian lover for taking the fall for you. You promised to find her again and make sure nobody kills her again. You are positive that the raven haired girl was her. But what...

BDSM
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Control

Sam kept her in the play room naked. She was there for sex and fun. He was a freak and loved wild kinky sex. He had married her mom when she was just a c***d and sexually abused the mom till she ran away with another man. She left her daughter and now he abused her. Men paid to fuck her and use her body any way they wanted. They could also take videos and pictures with her. She had huge tits like her mom and a great bubble ass. He had pierced her nipples and pussy. The play room had was filled...

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Control

Jack ruled his family and what he said was not questioned. He decided what they ate and what they wore and everything that went on in the house. He made the rule that no clothes were worn by the wife and his three daughters. He also fucked his wife any where and any time. The girls were used to dad bending mom over an fucking her right there in front of them. He also finger fucked the mom constantly. The girls were beginning to grow nice big tits like their mom. Dad had always been the one to...

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Control

O god! Her hand was creeping up towards my groin and I couldn't do a thing about it! I mean our parents were there for gods sake, what did she think she was doing!? I stifled a groan as her fingers started tracing the outline of my cock. We are sitting (my girlfriend and I) at a table for six in one of the classiest restaurants in town. You see, it's my parents wedding anniversary and so both our parents and us are out having a meal to celebrate. Our mothers are at either end of the...

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I See You

It was six o 'clock in the evening, and the sun was setting slowly out of the sky leaving the town in a premature darkness. I had logged on to a chat site to cure my boredom while my mom was downstairs curing her depression by drinking. I was looking through the list of people who were online when a pop up appeared on my screen. Derek26: Hey XxEmoHeartxX: Hey Derek26: A/S/L? XxEmoHeartxX: 16/f/usa I didn't even think twice about giving some random person my information. Derek26: Wow!...

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Grits A Flashback Pt II

The five-foot-three, dark skinned sissy finished packing his man’s lunch. As he closed the stainless steel refrigerator, he heard Terris behind him.“You look so sexy in them scrubs, gurl!”“Thank you,” she smiled at him. “You look good in those boxer briefs.”“You like I look in dees shits?”“Yes, sir!”“That’s wassup! Can I get one of them pancake sticks boo?”“Of course.”Kye Merrit opened the freezer and pulled out the item Terris had requested. The cute fag put it on a plate and nuuked it in the...

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Dating Site

This is a true story that happen just before my birthday this year in November. I had been sitting in front of my PC at the house when I noticed this notification pop up. I did not pay it much mind as we always get some type of notification popping up seeing how the entire house hold uses this PC. Well it ended up popping up about 6 or 7 times and was beginning to bother me some. So the next time it popped up I clicked on it and it went to this dating site. I was about to delete it when I...

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Sex And Strikes And Rock N RollWeek One

FRIDAY MARCH-4 It was another typical hot autumn night in Melbourne. The sheet that had started out covering Vikki and I had long since disappeared enabling me to look down at the exquisite bottom of her perfectly formed naked body as she lay beside me. She was half on her right side and half on her stomach with her right arm stretched above her head and between the two pillows it was resting on. Looking at the clock on the bedside cabinet in my bedroom I noted the time, 12:02am. In around...

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Sister Sister Sister Part 10

Sister, Sister, Sister - Part 10 By Missy Crystal Beth went to her school bag and pulled out a pile of magazines. Cindy's mother is a hairdresser. I told her about our going to the salon and she brought these to school for me. "Beth," I asked nervously, "I hope that 'we' didn't mean me?" "Of course it did, silly. My friends all know that my cousin Jenny is staying with us. We made up that story that time when you went with me to hang out with my girlfriends. Remember? Don't be...

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TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 13 Jerking Off in the Shower

Jessie Harper and Kate Terrence squatted against the tiled wall of the bathroom with their knees wide apart flashing their knickers to Paul Terrence as he began his striptease that would mark the beginning of his life as a Certified Nudist. Paul watched the two wide eyed girls as he started to unbutton his shirt. That shirt was soon flung off his back and thrown across the room and into a laundry basket on the other side. A pair of socks soon followed that shirt then Paul slowly undid his...

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Fucking with sisters friend

This is some 3 months old when my younger sister Aarti had her birthday. Many of her friends had come in Aarti's birthday and to tell the truth, everything seemed to be growing from one to the other. All the friends of Aarti were very beautiful in appearance and all the girls were absolutely happy and came on their birthday. Seeing so many girls together, I could not control myself. Seeing those girls' asses and boobs, a long tent was stretched in my paint. Perhaps my cock was also erected...

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Lauren Gisal II In South AmericaChapter 8

Lauren lazed in the bath for almost an hour, adding hot water whenever she felt it had cooled too much. She loved the thought of adding hot water without the tank running out, or having to turn the boiler on specially to have a bath. Moreover, the thought of having her own bathroom was marvelous. She could keep all her stuff where she could see it, maybe buy some local products and try them out if there were such things. She swished the water over her shoulders and looked down at the droplets...

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Beautiful StrangerChapter 21

The door. The window. The door. The window again. Each as it had been before, neither moving nor changing. The square, blocky frame. The rough hewn sill. And a deep rut worn in the white sand floor between the two. Kristin Gholla traced her path across the room once more, glancing out of the open doorway on the South side, then dragging her feet back to the East facing window. It was the hundredth time she had completed her desperate cycle in the past hour, and the weak shadows cast in the...

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Sleight of Hand6 Minstrel

After sleeping warm, tightly holding each other in our shelter, we set about our next ruse. We needed wood blocks. When you don't have stringed instruments or wind instruments, you must make do with percussion. We didn't have time to carve a flute and couldn't afford a cithara. I'd learned a few Chaos folk songs and found that the people loved any song about the Slaver War and King Sid or King Malcolm. You could about make up anything you wanted and they'd eat it up, or so we believed....

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AscentChapter 19 Of Horse Training Day Tripping

Treeya worked with the captured horses almost day and night for two weeks straight, feeding, watering, talking to them, and most importantly, even getting them familiar with Dugut and Nugut so they wouldn't panic every time the two wolves came around. Occasional she asked for and received help from Sheel, and then a week later Treeya informed us that she felt ready to attempt the next step with the horse training. The following morning Treeya explained she had discovered that when a horse...

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Life Death and LifeChapter 11

After a small breakfast, the six of us, had packed up and checked out, on our way to take a tour of the Oklahoma City National Memorial & Museum. It was emotional, not for just the victims of the event on April 19th, 1995, that killed 168 people, but 4/19 was also our mother’s birthday, causing a lot of bubbling, crying, and outright sobbing. From there, we traveled to the Science Museum and found a place inside called Curiocity, a place for kids of all ages. Faith and Claire went off...

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TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 66 The Whole Terrible Mess

Before Jessie Harper could really begin relating her ‘terrible week’ to Bradley Terrence she heard the front door of the house click open then click shut again. Moments later the two of them were joined in the living room by Kate Terrence, Paul Terrence and Ingrid Terrence. Paul Terrence was of course completely naked just like his father. He had been a Certified Nudist for the same length of time and hadn’t worn a stitch of clothing in months. Kate and her mother had talked about becoming...

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Just What We Wanted

Just what we wanted. By Trish Born on a secluded hill farm in East Cumbria I did not realise I felt different to everyone else until I started school and being different scared me. Today with the increased awareness of LGBTQ people I now understand I am not the total wacko I believed, but as a little kid from a Cumbrian hill farm in the early two thousands I had no way of knowing that. Having being born into exactly the same kind hill farming family as all my school mates I should...

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Medusa

“Damn, damn, damn. Computer give me results of damage on the ‘squirt drive’.” ‘Squirt drive locked in drive mode and at full power. Attempting to cut power to drive to release controls and return to normal space.’ I had just hit execute on a jump when a ship coming out of jump slams into me and throws everything upside down. Now here I am travelling at 10 times light and can’t get the drive to shutdown. I don’t even know in which direction I’m going as the impact tumbled the navigation gyros....

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Fucking A Girl From Tinder

Hi, I am rahul (name changed) from delhi. I am working in an mnc. I frequently travel to mumbai and punjab for work. This story is about me having sex with a girl on tinder when I was on business trip. The name of the girl is navodita (name changed). She is very sexy with good figure and boobs. I was staying at vashi, we decided to meet there only. I called her for lunch at zafran at orbit mall. There was something unique about her. I started moving my had on her back and she was enjoying it, I...

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Taking one for the team

It was my second year at college. I was still a bit uncertain where my preferences lay with regards to boys or girls but I was leaning towards girls. I had lost my virginity both ways by now, the second time to a guy a year older than me. It wasn’t beautiful and romantic as it had been with Gemma. It was OK but it wasn’t ‘special’ and certainly not worthy of a story. This was a few months later and after my lapse into heterosexuality I had gone back to Gemma. Even so, I couldn’t turn down the...

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Heat of onsen part 1

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My wife meha

Hi iss readers and group sex fantacizers , i am arvind from hyderabad , luv to meet u all , i like iss and my wife meha also loves this site , we both were married b4 7 years and still moving happily together experiencing multiple adventures in terms of sex and fantacies , meha is from a well to do family , when i married her i didnt even imagine that we are going to lead a sexful life like this , she was 22 when i fucked her for the first time on sugraat, i still remember the way she reacted...

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Study Buddy Ch 02

Lena: Lena shivered, her front was oddly cold, but her back was warm. Her sleepy brain tried to figure out why, but she couldn’t seem to fight off the dregs of sleep long enough to focus on it. There was something hard poking her in the ass. That was weird. She heard a soft snore that definitely didn’t come from her. Her eyes flew open as she remembered what had happened the night before. She started to panic as she realized that she was laying on her bed in her underwear with her bra pulled...

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Peheli Bar Naukrani Ke Sath

Hello friends, Mai Sarthak Nagpur se married 28 yrs old, Ye meri real story hai , Story shuru karne se pehel mai bolna chahta hun ki shayad ye story thodi badi ho sakati hai. Mai bhi un kai logo me se hun jinhone hamesha maid ke sath sex ke bare me fantasies kiya hai, maid ke sath ye hai ki aap jaisa chaho unko use kar sakate hon… Jo bolna hai bolo… Jaisa chodna hai chodo… Wo kya sochegi iske bare me koi khayal na karte hue aur wo bolte bhi nahi , mera luck itana aacha nahi tha jo mujhe aachi...

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Poor Little Claire

If you asked the students of West Point Highschool about the shy nerdy girl, Claire, you would probably get one of two replies, a confused look and the question of ‘who?’ or you would be told about a girl who is always top of her class, in the end you would walk away with the image of a girl who doesn’t have many friends and is more interested in her school work than anything else but like most teenage girls Claire has a secret. Claire’s body may not be as mature as her peers with her short...

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Game of Thrones How Davos Saved the DayChapter 17

“Most of our troops are still scattered all over the Seven Kingdoms, even more so now that the Dothraki and the Unsullied are on the march across the Stormlands, wresting much of them from our control,” Ser Jaime Lannister laid out the current disaster that was the war map of Westeros while standing next to the Iron Throne. “Many of their troops are unavailable to them as well, both in the North and in the Stormlands, to say nothing of the Riverlands. We can still defeat them, and their...

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Twenty Third Century Sex Part 2

Twenty Third Century Sex – Part 2 It was a few days after the experience with Frank, after all, it was Melissa’s and Jenny’s first time as a threesome in E-sex. They both agreed that it was brilliant and that they should branch out and try some more, maybe foursomes and even orgies. Jenny had been viewing some strange entries in the E-sex listings that involved spanking. Melissa wasn’t too sure about that, not yet anyway. At the weekend, Melissa found herself in the library once more. She had...

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The List Chapter 2

Friday nights in fall tend to be big where I am from. The bright lights. The fresh football field. However, at Wayside, we weren’t necessarily known for athletics. Well, football at least.That night, it was balmy.‘Only in Texas,’ I say, shaking my head with my short sleeve shirt and shorts on. It was like a holiday.We had new life. We had a new coach that we introduced at the very first pep rally. Eventually, halftime came. We were playing a rival school. We were winning 10-0. Before long, it...

Teen
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Danis Lake Adventure

Don my boyfriend and I (Dani) would invite his 19 year old niece Logan to the lake for the week. Having no idea that anything sexual was going to happen we would just all be hanging out having a good time. We would go out to eat, play mini golf, watch movies, swim, boat and play cards. But this is what I fantasize happening... On Friday night you would be all flirty with Logan like normal and all over me in front of her making her wonder how it would feel to have our lips on her and our...

2 years ago
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My Second Chance Book 2 Grade 10Chapter 12

Once we are in the garage, Paul picks up the boy and carries him into the house. Kurt takes command of the rest of the team, and they spread out to provide security and ensure we aren’t disturbed. Trying to secure the boy to the chair is a bit more complicated than anticipated. He is not cooperating at all and is squirming about, trying to get free. I punch him hard in the solar plexus. As he struggles to breathe, we tie his legs and arms to the chair. He isn’t able to move. The chair is...

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Jasons TaleChapter 17 Building a Warship

With the Wrong Place finally afloat again, we needed to get it out of the cofferdam and over to my new shipyard. First, though, while the pumps were still keeping the water as low as possible, I had some crews rake the bottom all over the inside of the cofferdam for anything they could find. I figured that the crew probably dropped anything in their hands as they tried to swim ashore, and we’d probably find enough weapons and armor to be worth the effort. What I didn’t expect, although I...

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