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Carl was definitely younger than Jason, but he was built nothing like him.

He ambled easily to us and hugged his brother then he turned to me. He took my face in his hands and pressed his lips to mine. ‘So this is her.’ He smirked when he let me breathe.

‘This is my Annie. Annie, my brother, Carl.’ Jason wrapped his arms around me from behind again. I really liked it when he did that.

‘Thank you, for having me.’ I said stupidly.

‘I haven’t had you yet, honey.’ He looked at Jason. ‘Have you?’

‘I let her suck my cock-‘

‘Did she make you come?’ He interrupted.

‘She did.’ He said proudly and nuzzled my neck. ‘We’ve already established that Annie is good girl, just as I knew she would be.’ I sighed, and they both chuckled.

‘Well?’ Carl asked.

‘Clueless. But starving. Skipped breakfast.’ He said sharply. I hated that tone.

I suppose I shouldn’t have been surprised by Carl’s reaction. ‘Oh, no. We’ll have none of that, darlin’.’ What were they? A family of pet names?

‘I was nervous.’ I looked down, sad, that I’d manage to disappoint not one but both.

Carl reacted first. ‘Hey, honey. No harm done.’ He stepped directly before me. I was sandwiched between both brothers. ‘You’ll never have to worry about food, here. I’ll keep you well fed.’ He looked over me to his brother. ‘Did you ask her to stay?’

‘She’s considering it.’ Jason said.

‘Please, Annie, give him a chance to make you happy.’ He lowered his voice and whispered in my ear. ‘Is he right about you, darlin’? Tell me he’s right about you.’ Carl stepped back and looked at me expectantly.

I’m sure I had no idea to what he was referring.

I looked behind me to Jason then back to Carl. ‘I…yes, I think so, but he said we’d talk here. Will you be there?’

‘Oh, no, darlin’. I’ve got cheese enchiladas, Mexican rice, refried beans, chile con queso, and guacamole dip to make.’ He smiled brightly. My stomach growled angrily.

His eyes widened in surprise. ‘Gotta go.’ He pecked me on the lips then stretched around me to do the same to Jason. It warmed my heart. Then he vanished behind saloon-style doors at the far end of the restaurant.

‘He’s going to make all that food for me?’ I asked gratefully.

‘It’s your favorite. Now come, sweetheart.’ He pulled out a nearby chair. ‘Let’s talk, shall we?’

‘Thank you.’ I smiled at the young man who placed a margarita sans ice before me.

Jason smiled at me. ‘I’m ready to explain what’s going on here, Annie. Let me first say that I’m proud of you. What you’ve done takes great courage. You truly are a special girl.’ He paused. ‘Honestly, though, I wasn’t sure what to expect in you.

‘You’re probably wondering how I know so much about you. To that, I say simply, I read your book, and if I read it right, I think I may have stumbled upon something quite interesting in you. The real question is how aware of yourself are you.’ His eyes twinkled at me.

I sighed audibly, and he sat back, smiling. He was so handsome and hard. ‘The discovery phase is the best part, sugar. You are never to forget even a single moment of everything that follows.’

‘That’s not possible.’ I took a healthy sip of my margarita, which was not a good idea on an empty stomach. Before I could do any serious damage, though, it vanished from my hand. Jason set it on the table.

That’s when the chips and salsa materialized before me. I held my breath, as I dipped and tasted.

‘Oh my god, this is perfect.’ I muttered between mouthfuls. ‘Who made it?’ I demanded thoughtlessly.

‘Carl, of course.’ Jason scoffed.

‘Can I marry him too?’ I giggled.

His beautiful gray eyes twinkled at me. ‘Something like that, sugar.’

It took a couple of seconds, but my brain caught up. I stopped crunching on chips and studied him closely. ‘Him too?’ I asked, treading carefully. Obviously, Mr. Cole had already made some decisions.

‘If you don’t object. Too much.’ He sat back and said coolly.

‘How many others?’ My heart tried to claw out of my chest.

‘Just Carl and me, sugar. You have my word.’ He said with finality and leveled his eyes at me.

I shrugged. ‘Ok.’ I said and resumed my chomping. I love chips and salsa. ‘Jason, can I get that queso and guacamole now?’ I smiled at him, trying to convey that everything was ok. That I trusted him.

His hand shot into the air, and our server appeared. ‘Ms. Abernathy’s appetizers, Alexander.’

The boy nodded and vanished.

‘He’s sweet.’ I mumbled, taking another pull from my margarita. This time Jason didn’t stop me. There was food in my system now.

‘I guess I should offer you some.’ I frowned at myself. How rude and wretched of me not to offer.

‘I don’t eat that stuff, sugar.’ He smiled.

‘Oh? What’s wrong with it?’ I asked offended.

‘I’ve got to stay sharp, sugar. Can’t afford it in my system.’ He said simply.

‘What am I missing here?’ I stopped eating

‘Everything, sugar.’ He chuckled at my confusion and reaction to the guacamole and queso our server so rudely distracted me with.

My stomach won, momentarily, but I would have my answers. Actual answers, damn it. Grrr.

‘Jason, please, I’m confused. I don’t do confused well.’ I began shoveling food into my mouth again.

‘Will there be anything else, Master Chief?’ Our server asked Jason, and I inhaled so sharply, a chip went down the wrong pipe. Now, I was choking.

Jason handed me a glass of water, and I managed to sputter and drink.

‘Master Chief?’ I rasped.

‘Master Chief Jason Cole, United States Navy SEAL, ma’am.’ He saluted me with one finger.

I was shocked, and my breathing was ragged again. ‘You’re on a Team.’

‘I lead a Team.’ He corrected.

‘Oh god.’ I tried to slow my breathing. I looked at him confused. ‘I understood this was remotely possible. I wondered if someone might figure it out.’ I whispered to myself.

‘Well, I did.’ He said quietly.

‘How did you come across my book? It’s YA, mostly.’ I added.

‘I read voraciously, and you’re book is definitely not YA, sugar. It was therapy, right?’ He asked earnestly.

I was in trouble, but I was here. ‘I tried therapists, doctors, hospitals. They got me so far.’ I studied him carefully and wondered how well he’d pegged me then remembered where I was, what I’d already said, and what I’d already done.

‘I know everything, sugar.’ He said thickly. I could feel him ache for me. ‘You poured yourself onto those pages, darlin’, and you said you had eight more. That can only mean the hurt was deep, and you were young.’ He sat forward and took my hand. ‘I’m here to remedy that hurt, sugar.

‘Why?’ I asked numbly.

‘Because I can.’ He replied simply.

‘What do I have to do?’ I prayed it wasn’t impossible.

‘Nothing more than everything I say.’ He paused. ‘You know how this works, sugar.’

I looked down.

‘What is it?’ He asked.

‘I don’t have anything to give.’ I whispered honestly.

‘Bullshit.’ He said sharply. I flinched, and I could feel him get hard for me.

He leaned toward me. ‘I bet you’d love that wouldn’t you, sugar?’ He reached across the table and lifted my chin. ‘For me to hurt you.’ He said quietly.

Looking into his eyes, there was only one thing I could say. ‘Yes, sir.’

He jerked me by the wrist out of my chair on his way to the back of the restaurant. ‘Let’s go now.’ He growled and pulled me through the tables.

We took a left at a dead end into a long hallway. He opened the last door on the left and pulled me through it.

It was a spacious, classically decorated office. Very tasteful. He locked the door behind him, grabbed my wrist, and pulled me to him.

He fisted my hair with both hands and pulled my mouth to his. ‘I’m going to fuck you now
, Annie. Hard.’ He crushed his mouth onto mine.

He then proceeded to do just that quite brutally. I figured the first few had to be. It certainly didn’t stop me from falling in love with him.

‘When we get home, I’m enlisting a no clothes policy for you.’ He growled then pulled off my blouse, bra, pants, and panties.

He bent me over the desk and shoved his fingers inside me. ‘Perfect, sugar. Perfectly wet for me.’ He removed his fingers and forced his swollen member into me.

‘You’re so perfect, sir. I love you.’ I gasped, fit to burst from need and desperation.

‘Oh, I know you do, sugar.’ He said gruffly. ‘A sweet, needy, hungry girl like you can’t help but fall in love.’ He was as swept away by all this as I was. That’s when I realized he needed me as much as I needed him. My massive, alpha male, Navy SEAL trembled from restraint.

‘Please, sir. Don’t hold back. Let me give you what you need, too.’ I begged.

‘All you ever have to do is ask, sugar.’ Then he fucked me like I belonged to him.

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Lindsay was not looking forward to her shift at the department store where she worked. At 21, every night seemed like the perfect opportunity to get into some trouble, but tonight, she wasn’t scheduled to be off until midnight. She looked at her watch as she put her things into her locker and made her way to her area. 7:16 P.M. It was going to be a long night. Lindsay was gorgeous and she knew it. She had rich, brown hair that fell just below her round 38C breasts. She was the perfect frame...

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Erotic Essay 6 Valentine 3 Soon Spring

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The Essay

The assignment, the first major essay of the school year, was to write a narrative essay about a first-time experience. Given the age of my students, most of whom were from just fifteen to almost sixteen, I frequently received essays on learning to drive a car, staying at home by themselves, cooking a meal, or other kind of age-appropriate topics. But in my eight years of teaching, I had not received a sexually themed narrative essay before. My eyes flicked to the pile of essays, half of...

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Teacher Say kanjari kasay bani

Hi guys how are you? Mari storey pay anay ka shukaria ya mari phalli story ha kise be platform pay mara name javeria ha or aj main ap ko apni real story bata rahi hun ya story bhoat lambi ha short kar k likhun gee 2 3 parts main mujhay koi idea nahi ha stories likhnay ka so ager koi be glati lugi ap ko ya koi bee question ha ap ka to I am open to discuess why I am on this platform mari is storey say maqsad kia ha batana ka ya may is story ko kun likh rahi hun so waja ya ha k insan galtiyan...

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Kasay Kasay Chudi Main 8211 Part I

Hello sisters , bhabhai,s and bhai . I am Ruksaar i tell not a writer or story writer but want to share with u some happening who come in my life or every girls life in come , even she is your sister or your bhabhi and maybe your mom , every person in come so problems and some strange things . I want tell you first , my name Ruksaar 32 year old , white color dark black wide eyes and long black hairs now , my breast 38 or waist 28 or hips 38 hain , breast maray goray or light brown nipples hain...

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Erotic Essay 4 Valentine Every Day

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I love women's underwear. Not wearing it, but looking at it (especially when it's being worn by some hottie), touching it, and yes, occasionally sniffing it. Luckily for me, Lissy loves buying new stuff and modeling it for me. Even so, sometimes I need a little more, not that I ever get tired of looking at my beautiful wife, but sometimes you just need to spice things up a bit. As a result, shortly after we bought our new house, I made a promise to myself. I pledged that I would attempt to get...

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hold Sexual Shenanigans of the Trump Administration Darkening Lindsay Walterss Alley

I’m cursing in my thoughts. “Where the fuck is she?” I’m hidden in a dark alley and wait for that pretty former Deputy Press Secretary to come walking through. I’m anxious as hell as I hold the garrote in my right hand. I need to have her tonight. I’ve studied Lindsay’s schedule and habits over the last few weeks; she always takes this shortcut in Friday nights. As I think of this, I hear brisk walking. Peeking from the dark corner, I see her coming towards me, dressed in skinny pants and a...

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Sexual Shenanigans of the Trump Administration Darkening Lindsay Walterss Alley

I’m cursing in my thoughts. “Where the fuck is she?” I’m hidden in a dark alley and wait for that pretty former Deputy Press Secretary to come walking through. I’m anxious as hell as I hold the garrote in my right hand. I need to have her tonight. I’ve studied Lindsay’s schedule and habits over the last few weeks; she always takes this shortcut in Friday nights. As I think of this, I hear brisk walking. Peeking from the dark corner, I see her coming towards me, dressed in skinny pants and a...

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Sexual Shenanigans of the Trump Regime Darkening Lindsay Walterss Alley

I’m cursing in my thoughts. “Where the fuck is she?” I’m hidden in a dark alley and wait for that pretty former Deputy Press Secretary to come walking through. I’m anxious as hell as I hold the garrote in my right hand. I need to have her tonight. I’ve studied Lindsay’s schedule and habits over the last few weeks; she always takes this shortcut in Friday nights. As I think of this, I hear brisk walking. Peeking from the dark corner, I see her coming towards me, dressed in skinny pants and a...

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The Hot Essay

Introduction: My first erotic story is a fantasy of a professor facing his attraction for a nympho student in his class. In the cool, dim light of his abandoned classroom, Professor Belford sits grading essay after essay of mediocre student work. It has been an especially taxing day, lectures are one thing, but its always an overwhelming stress fest when term papers are due. He can feel the tension in his students when they arrive to class with worried faces. He can even see the anxiety in each...

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Lindsays Awakening

Lindsay pulled into her work's parking lot 15 minutes early like she did everyday. She started coffee in the break room because her office was right next to it, and she loved the smell of freshly made coffee. She clocked in and began working diligently at her computer. Lindsay was a hard worker. She was normally a day or two ahead of schedule, and today was no exception. It was Wednesday, and in just a few short hours she would be done with her presentation she had to do on Friday. She got to...

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One Thing Leads to Another Semen is Mostly Sugar

Christine took a quick glance at the clock hanging over Mr. Vasiliev’s desk. Fuck, only 2:15. I can’t take 45 more minutes of Mr. V’s class. Is Maria still meeting me after school? I hope she wants to get something to eat… Christine’s mind wondered. Christine discreetly took her phone out of her backpack and slowly moved it to her lap out of Mr. Vasiliev’s view. She opened her text message window and began to type. Christine: r u meeting me after class still? Maria: yeah but I might get...

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Sugar

The tar darkened to a consistent black under pregnant clouds as the highway stretched into the city, raindrops assaulting the midday traffic in its creep slowly toward the storm. Driving for two straight days beneath the merciless sun had left a new sprinkling of freckles on my hands and I was thankful for the coolness of the breeze seeping in through my half open window, and the light, cold droplets that found their way onto my steering wheel.A glimpse of the familiar skyscrapers beneath the...

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Dad Gets Brown Sugar

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Brown Sugar

Julie was 21-years-old when we met in the mid-70s. She was a petite and beautiful Native American with light brown skin. Her 5’3″, 100 pound body was topped off with silky dark brown hair that smoothly fell half way down her back. Her breasts were small but very firm. They needed no support from a bra. Without a bra, her nipples made a definite impression on her blouse, and me. I met Julie and her 25-year-old husband, Mike, while we were attending a CB (Citizen Band Radio) get...

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Brown Sugar

Julie was 21-years-old when we met in the mid-70s. She was a petite and beautiful Native American with light brown skin. Her 5'5", 110 pound, body was crowned with a silky dark brown mane of straight hair that reached half way down her slender back. Her dark brown eyes were captivating as were her breasts. Her tits were small but very firm. They needed no support from a bra. Therefore, Julie seldom wore one. Without a bra, her soft nipples made a definite impression on her blouse, and me as...

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After my evening with Kathleen and her brother, I wasn't sure what to expect next. While I felt a little overwhelmed by the nature and quantity of her sexual appetites, I was honest enough to realize that I enjoyed myself immensely whenever I participated in one of her adventures and I was eagerly anticipating her next surprise. I called her on Monday of the following week to ask if she were free to go out on a real date with dinner and a concert. When she readily agreed, I was almost...

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Six Times A DayPart 72 Brown Sugar

Susan was about to fix herself a sandwich when she heard the phone by the kitchen counter ring. "Hello?" "Hi, Susan. It's me." It was Brenda. "Is this a bad time to call?" "No, not at all. I was about to make lunch, but that can wait a little while. What's up?" "This may sound odd ... I'm embarrassed to even tell you..." "Brenda, have we not shared a lot lately? Feel free to talk to me about anything." "Okay, but you'll laugh. The thing is, I've been fretting all...

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