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Thank you again to everyone who has sent me such kind and supportive emails and messages over the past few months. I’ve been hard at work on many things but here I am, posting another ‘Ice’ story. I warned you: I can never leave this series behind. So here’s the latest and have fun reading and, as always, guessing who the star is.

Oh, and a Happy Belated Birthday to Meg from Nikki.

Happy Reading!

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****

Even though she knew she should be focused on packing and organizing, Meg couldn’t help herself. She turned the TV to the NHL channel and let out a contented sigh when she saw that a replay of a New Jersey Devils game was on. After settling on the couch with a mug of tea, she turned the volume up.

‘And we’re back for the second period.’ The first announcer had a dry tone and sounded almost bored with the game.

Meg ignored him as she often ignored the announcers. It took her a minute but she soon caught on to what game they were showing and she winced at the memory.

The Devils had made the playoffs last spring only to be upset by the Flyers in the first round. This was game two and if Meg recalled correctly, it was the Devils’ one win of the series.

The score flashed across the top of the screen and Meg smiled as the announcers started to recap the first period stats. New Jersey was trailing by one but Zane Pritchard had rallied the team and crowd with a short-handed goal a couple minutes into the first period.

The puck dropped for the start of the second period and Meg held her breath without realizing it. She didn’t let it out for a minute, not until the phone rang and startled her.

‘Hello?’

‘So I’m sitting here in a suit, sweating my balls off and wondering what the hell I was thinking.’

Meg laughed at her friend’s familiar voice.

‘And you’re laughing at my pain. Thanks, Meg. Glad you care.’

‘Oh come on, Zane. You’re at an autograph signing, not a charity ball.’ Meg kept her eyes on the TV screen as the red jerseys flew across the ice. ‘Why didn’t you wear something light? It’s still August, for goodness’ sake.’

‘You could have suggested that earlier,’ Zane grumbled.

‘You didn’t ask me earlier. And anyway, you can’t still be sitting out there or you wouldn’t have called me.’

‘That’s true. They allowed me to go cool off inside the building.’

‘So go to the bathroom and douse yourself with cold water.’

‘And go back out with a wet shirt?’

‘Are there girls in the audience?’

There was a pause before Zane replied, enough to make Meg start laughing, no matter how it made her feel like she’d been sucker-punched. Never mind that she’d never liked to talk to Zane about women.

‘Who am I kidding? There are always girls in the crowd when you’re out in public, Z.’

He snorted and Meg could picture him rolling his eyes. ‘What are you up to, Meg?’

‘I’m not telling you.’ Meg let out a short laugh. ‘You’ll just make fun of me.’

‘It can’t be any worse than signing autographs at Busbee’s Auto World.’

‘No. I can’t tell you.’

‘Meg, come on. How long have we been friends?’

‘Ah…since you were in diapers?’

‘Both of us, thank you very much, and how much have we learned about each other in all those years?’

‘Oh, God help me, way too much, Z.’ Meg laughed as memories of their fun childhood and wild adolescence washed over her.

Over the line, Zane’s deep chuckle stirred her insides. ‘Yeah, like that time I caught you in the basement making out with Joey Hardwicke?’

‘Damn you! You swore you’d never mention that again!’

Zane laughed. ‘I lied!’

‘You’re a snake, Zane. I can’t believe you’d bring that up.’

He just kept laughing. Meg scowled and wracked her brain for something equally as embarrassing to mention.

‘Oh! That’s not as bad as the time you needed me to cover for you when Eloise thought you were at hockey camp.’

Zane’s mock gasp made Meg giggle.

‘Then you couldn’t leave my basement for two weeks because she wanted to hang out with my sister all the time.’

‘Stop it, Meg.’

She laughed even harder at his annoyed tone. He grumbled on the other end of the line until she relented and promised – again – that she’d never bring it up. He did the same.

‘So really, what are you doing?’

Meg sighed. ‘I’m watching reruns.’

‘Oh yeah? What’s so embarrassing-‘

Meg cringed when he stopped short.

‘Wait a second. Don’t tell me you’re-‘

‘Yes! All right, yes. I’m watching hockey reruns.’

Zane howled with laughter.

‘I don’t think it’s that funny.’ Meg eyed the TV and smiled. ‘I’m only on game two of the Devils playoffs series.’

Zane’s laughter died. ‘You’re joking.’

She snorted. ‘It’s what’s on. I can’t help it.’

‘I really don’t think you need to watch that again.’

‘If it makes you feel any better, it’s the game you won.’

‘Considering that it didn’t help in the long run, it doesn’t make me feel better at all, Meg.’

Meg winced again, this time from the wounded tone in his voice. ‘Zane, I’m sorry. You need to get over it though. What is this? Late August? And you’re still stewing over the loss from April?’

‘Your point is?’

Meg blew out an annoyed breath and adjusted her seat on the couch. ‘My point is that you need to forget all the boneheaded mistakes you made in the spring and focus on what you’re going to do right this fall.’

‘Did you just call me a bonehead?’

Meg giggled. She knew he was just playing along and humoring her but she didn’t mind his diversion. ‘If the shoe fits…’

‘Well! This has been fun, Meg. Thanks for the pep talk.’

Meg burst out laughing. ‘God, Zane. You’re too easy.’

He snorted. ‘Don’t let word get out.’

‘I’m sure all those Jersey girls know by now.’

This time Zane laughed. ‘As if I even have time for women. Did I tell you about the benefit I’m going to tomorrow night? Then there’s another signing on Friday all day at the Prudential Center. And of course there’s development camp and practices starting next week. Nowhere in there do I even have time to sleep in, let alone dote on some needy chick.’

Meg burst out laughing. ‘You’re such a modern man. Not every woman is a ‘needy chick,’ you know.’

‘You’re the only person of the female persuasion who isn’t demanding.’

‘Again, with the modern outlook. Who are you kidding, Zane? ‘Female persuasion?’ No wonder you don’t have a girlfriend.’

‘I told you. Don’t have time, don’t need one, don’t want one.’

Meg scoffed.

‘And you’re one to talk, Meg. When was the last time you talked to a guy above the age of sixteen?’

‘I don’t need a man.’

‘You’re just saying that because Trent was such a jackass.’

Meg giggled. ‘He’s not the only reason I’m saying that.’

‘I still can’t believe you put up with him for as long as you did.’

‘I put up with him for about as long as you put up with Candy.’

‘God, don’t remind me.’

‘Hey, you started it.’

Zane chuckled. ‘Fine, fine. Truce, all right?’

‘Agreed.’

‘So what else is new?’

‘Not much. Just contemplating packing some of my kitchen stuff.’ Meg bit her bottom lip and waited to see if he could figure it out.

‘Packing? Are you finally leaving that one-room shithole behind?’

‘Hey! I’ll remind you that this ‘shithole’ was once good enough for you to crash in.’

‘Well, that was before.’

‘Yeah, yeah, before you were a big, multi-million dollar earning bonehead.’

‘I thought we’d let the bonehead thing go?’

‘Well, you dissed the apartment. You should be more careful.’

Zane laughed. ‘You’d think I’d have learned after all these years.’

‘You’d think so.’

‘Come on, Meg. A
re you moving to a new place?’

‘Yup. Last week of August.’

‘Awesome. Is it closer to work?’

‘Definitely.’

A pause.

‘OK, are we going to keep playing twenty questions or are you going to tell me where your new spot is?’

‘Let me grab the address.’ Meg stifled another giggle as she pretended to look. She didn’t need to consult her notebook to know her new address. Ever since she’d accepted the position, she’d been beyond excited and had memorized her new address as soon as she’d secured the place. ‘Here we go…apartment 302, Newark City View Lofts.’

‘Newark? I don’t remember that area in Minneapolis.’

Meg rolled her eyes. ‘That’s because it’s not in Minneapolis.’

There was a brief pause and then she heard Zane’s sharp inhalation. ‘No fucking way.’

‘You kiss your mother with that mouth?’

‘You’re moving to Jersey? You’d better not be messing with me, Meg.’

‘No messing, Zane. Starting next month, I’ll be teaching at West Forest High School.’

‘No fucking way.’

Meg laughed. ‘You’ve got to stop cussing, Zane.’

‘I can’t believe it! How long have you been planning this?’

‘I didn’t plan to move to Newark specifically. You know I’ve been looking for a new post and when this one came up, I applied. I just found out last week for sure. Apparently one of the teachers went on maternity leave at the end of last year.’

‘Why didn’t you tell me?’

‘I wanted everything to be finalized first. I didn’t want to jinx it.’

Zane laughed. ‘Jeez, Meg. You’re not supposed to be the superstitious one. That’s me!’

‘Just because you’re an NHL player doesn’t give you sole ownership of superstitions. And anyway, it worked, didn’t it? I move in three weeks!’

‘I can’t believe this!’ Zane gave a wild whoop and Meg laughed. She could hear shouts in the background. ‘Shut the hell up, Dave! My best friend is coming to town and she’ll kick your ass!’

Meg laughed even harder.

‘Meg, this is fantastic. Tell me you’re not joking around here.’

‘I’m not joking, Zane. I’m moving to Newark.’

‘I can’t believe it.’

‘Neither can I, sometimes.’

‘This is great. Right? This is great for you, isn’t it?’

‘It is. It’s an amazing opportunity and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t totally excited about being close to you again.’

Zane laughed. ‘I always knew you had a thing for me.’

Meg scoffed and flipped her hair over her shoulder, even though he couldn’t see the dismissive gesture. ‘Don’t flatter yourself, bonehead.’

‘Bite me.’

Meg laughed.

They talked on the phone for another few minutes before hanging up. After the conversation, Meg turned off the TV, knowing she couldn’t avoid packing anymore. She hadn’t been lying when she’d told Zane about packing her kitchen stuff. She didn’t have a lot but now that she was moving out of state, it seemed like she had far too much.

With a sigh, she poured herself a fresh tea and started to load one of the boxes.

****

‘Is she hot?’

Zane narrowed his eyes at his teammate before switching knees and stretching his other leg.

‘What?’ Mike Forsythe gave Zane an innocent shrug and grinned.

‘How would you like it if I asked if your sister is hot?’

Mike shrugged again and then lifted his stick over his head to stretch. ‘I’d probably tell you to shove it.’

‘Exactly.’

‘I’m not asking about your sister, Zane. Your best bud, Meg, is she hot?’

‘She might as well be my sister, Mike. So…shove it.’

Mike laughed just as Adam Griffiths skated over.

‘What’s going on?’

Mike turned to Adam and pointed a gloved hand at Zane. ‘I’m trying to find out if his friend, Meg, is a hottie and he won’t tell me anything.’

‘Oh?’ Adam turned a wide grin on Zane who scowled in return. ‘Why not? Is she a total dog?’

‘Shut it, Adam.’

‘Ha!’ Mike laughed and slapped his thigh with one hand. ‘She is! She’s a barkin’, hairy, ass-faced dog, isn’t she?’

‘She’s gorgeous and you’d be lucky if she even said hello to you, jackass,’ Zane couldn’t stop himself from snapping at his teammate.

‘So she’s a hottie!’ Now it was Adam’s turn to laugh. ‘No wonder you don’t want to tell him anything. You want her all to yourself!’

Zane gritted his teeth and reminded himself that his teammates were only trying to get a reaction out of him. It wasn’t like this was the first time his male friends had grilled him about his best friend.

What’s the big deal? Zane shook his head. It’s not like we’re the only people who have friends of the opposite sex.

Zane had mentioned Meg to his teammates before and none of them had given more than passing interest, probably because she didn’t live in the area. Now that he’d explained about her new job and move, they were giving him the gears. Most of the time he’d be able to shrug it off but right now, he wasn’t in the mood for Mike and Adam’s bullshit.

Ever since Meg had told him about moving to New Jersey, he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her being so close. They’d be able to hang out like they used to and laugh over the same jokes that no one else in the world understood. The tight feeling in his chest got tighter when he thought about taking her out and introducing her to all his friends and teammates. It was a feeling somewhere between excitement and apprehension and the fact that he couldn’t quite figure it out was what made him snap at Adam and Mike.

‘Can we practice, please?’ Zane skated away without waiting for a response.

Mike and Adam hollered at him for a minute before the coaches hit the ice and rounded everyone up.

Zane focused along with the rest of the team. They were in the midst of their training camp and the preseason would be starting in a few weeks. There were more than a dozen new faces, young guys called up from the minors for a shot at a spot on the regular roster and rookies drafted back at the end of June. There were also several more experienced guys, acquired during the off-season through trades.

Zane hadn’t spent much time getting to know anyone but that wasn’t a conscious decision. He was just distracted these days and it had nothing – and everything – to do with the fact that Meg was going to be in Jersey in less than two weeks.

****

Two weeks later, Meg felt like she was about to cry. She stood on the sidewalk out front of the apartment building and wanted to bury her face in her hands and sob like a child.

‘So you’re telling me that there never was an available apartment?’

The building manager shook his head and gave her a sympathetic smile. ‘You’re the fifth person in two weeks that I’ve spoken to.’

‘Why couldn’t anyone contact me sooner?’

The manager shrugged. ‘We didn’t know it was happening until the first guy showed up here two weeks ago. I’ve contacted the authorities and they’re working on tracking the scam artist down but for now, we don’t know how many people he’s taken in. Even if we did, we have no way of getting a hold of anyone.’

Meg drew in a deep breath, barely holding herself together. ‘So you’re telling me that I’ve paid my security deposit and first month’s rent to someone who has no connection with this building.’

The manager nodded, still giving her that insipid smile.

‘And you also have no available apartments to rent, which in the end, doesn’t matter, because I wouldn’t have the money to pay you anyway.’

‘I’m sorry, miss. I can recommend a good hotel nearby for you until you get things sorted.’

Meg stared at him. ‘A hotel? I can’t afford a hotel! I could barely afford the move and the down payment on this hole!’

The smile on the manager’s face disappeared and he crossed his arms over his chest. ‘I understand that you’re upset, but there’s no need to get angry with me.’

‘There’s no one el
se for me to be angry with right now.’ Meg knew she was being irrational but she was broke and homeless. She was in no mood to be kind.

‘Well, maybe next time you should check into who you’re paying before you shell out that kind of money.’ With a glare, the manager turned and walked into the building.

Meg stared after him and fought down the urge to stamp her feet and scream at the top of her lungs. She was about to turn around and kick her car’s tires just to relieve some of her frustration when she saw another vehicle pull up to the curb.

Zane popped out from the driver’s side. ‘Hey! I heard someone here needed help moving today!’

Meg took one look at him and burst into tears. His jaw dropped in shock but he didn’t hesitate to run around and pull her into his arms.

‘Hey, hey, what’s wrong? What happened?’

Meg shook her head as she clung to him, soaking the collar of his jacket. He squeezed her tighter and rubbed her back as he held her, letting her cry.

After a few minutes, she stopped sobbing and pulled back. Zane smiled and palmed her cheeks, gently wiping away the moisture.

‘Hello, best friend.’

She gave him a weak smile and drew in a deep breath before she started to explain what had happened. He looked as flabbergasted as she felt when she finished.

‘That’s unbelievable.’

‘Tell me about it.’ Meg sniffled and rubbed her nose. ‘Now I have nowhere to live and no money to even get a place.’

‘Don’t worry about it, Meg.’

She snorted and pulled out of his arms. ‘Easy for you to say, Zane. You didn’t have to scrimp and save for a month to afford this move.’

‘I said, don’t worry about it.’ Zane leaned back and looked into her face. She was a few inches shorter than him and he didn’t have to bend far to meet her eyes. ‘You’ll come live with me.’

Meg laughed. ‘What? I can’t live with you.’

‘Why not?’

‘Please, Zane. We couldn’t even take a weekend holiday together without biting each other’s heads off.’

‘That’s because you snore and hog the covers.’

‘Yeah? Well, you leave your shit all over the place and never wash the dishes.’

Zane scoffed and gave her a firm squeeze. ‘Come on, Meg. You don’t have a lot of options, you said so yourself.’

Meg stared at him, drinking in the sight of his boyish grin and the glint in his chocolate brown eyes. They hadn’t seen each other in a month and she felt like a jerk for breaking down on him first thing.

‘I’m sorry, Zane.’

‘For what? This isn’t your fault.’

‘I’m sorry for ruining this. I was so excited to see you.’

‘Well, here I am! And if you accept my offer to room with me, you’ll get to see even more of me.’ He grinned and gave his eyebrows a suggestive wiggle.

She laughed and socked him in the shoulder. It felt so good to be with him again and maybe she could accept his offer, just until she could get back on her feet. Hey, she was an adult. She could put aside her jumbled feelings for a few weeks and he’d never know otherwise.

‘All right, fine. I’ll live with you.’ She pointed a finger at his nose to stall his hoot of joy. ‘But only until I save enough to find another place to live.’

He gave her a solemn nod and then swept her into a hug. They were both laughing and smiling when he set her back on her feet.

‘Meg, you’ll never want to leave once you see my place.’

Meg snorted. ‘We’ll just see about that.’

****

‘This place is fantastic, Zane!’

Zane grinned, feeling inordinately pleased that she was so impressed with his house. It wouldn’t have mattered to her if he lived in a one-bedroom bachelor pad but her opinion was one of very few that mattered to him.

‘Yeah, it’s a good place to lay my head.’

Meg rolled her eyes and shoved him. Zane had to resist the urge to pull her into his arms. He was so happy to have her in New Jersey and now she was going to be staying under the same roof. Christmas was still a few months away but he felt like he didn’t have anything else to ask for.

Except for maybe this feeling he’d been carrying around to be reflected in her eyes. He watched her looking around with interest and felt his heart give a wicked thud against his ribs and had to clench his hands into fists to keep from reaching for her.

In all his life he’d never denied himself anything.

‘So where’s the couch you’re going to make me sleep on?’

Zane laughed and waved a hand. ‘The bedrooms are up here.’

He led the way to the second floor and pointed out his room, the office and the guest room.

‘Holy shit! I even get my own bathroom?’

Zane grinned. ‘Damn straight. I don’t want any of your girlie crap getting in my way.’

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How long has it been, she wondered, since Sir had left her here?She was lying naked on the bed. Hands tied tightly to the headboard, arms resting above her head. Her legs were spread, each ankle attached to a velcro cuff and tied to the bed post. She wore a blindfold, and noise-canceling headphones. She could hear nothing, see nothing, and could barely move. Before he left, Sir had placed a small ball gag in her mouth so she was unable to speak or call for him. She was lost inside her own head,...

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The Law Of Fire And Ice

A tiny chapel, made of wood and painted in a warm, dark red, was perched on one of Iceland’s little rolling hills close to the sea. Small white crosses stood in neat, short rows and made long shadows in midsummer’s endless dawn. An old woman knelt before one, smiling softly, and lifted up the chunk of ice that she had brought. She glanced around her, making sure she was alone, then ran a finger over it and hummed a tune. The ice, it swirled and morphed under her touch and formed a rose in...

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Hot As Ice

Once again, my mind has wandered to you, as I lay awake in the late hours of the night. I start to imagine, just as my hands begin to move... I'm laying on my mattress, which rests on the floor. The tv is on, but that's not what I'm paying attention to. You are lying on my brother Phillip's mattress, which also rests on the floor, against the wall diagonal from mine. Kevin, my half nephew, has fallen asleep some time ago on his home-made mattress of quilts and blankets, in between our two beds...

Erotic
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Fire and Ice

The setting is just right. Soft candlelight, a blazing fire near by, a great dinner and a beautiful lady, this is going to be a night to remember. Returning after placing the dishes in the kitchen you sit across from her. There is nothing to say. You simply stare at her face. Her face is shaped like a heart framed with wavy brown hair. She's watching the flames dance. A tiny pink tongue slowly peeks out to wet her lips. "Enjoy the dinner?" you ask. Smiling and turning to face you she nods....

1 year ago
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PLAYTIME WITH ICE

PT1 With sensuous hot kisses to my soft sexy lips,.while gently teasing my neck, shoulders and breast with an ice cube, teasing across the delectable curves of my breasts finding the tasty soft nipples. The ice cube slowly circling the nipples teasing them to attention, gently rubbing across the top eliciting feelings of pleasure pulsing across my breast, causing my breathing to increase. After a slow gentle teasing of my nipples, you slowly move the ice cube down over my stomach, slowly...

1 year ago
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Fire and Ice

How did she come to be as she was currently? It had been an eminently ordinary first date, arranged by mutual friends, marked with the usual pleasantries and peppered with the occasional curious question about each other’s work and life in general. They’d shared a single bottle of 1997 Chateau Ste. Michelle gewurtztraminer, not enough to make her drunk, nor even slightly tipsy. Really, she couldn’t think right now of how it had come to this. This. This was her, face down on the Four Seasons...

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3 years ago
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From Business To Pleasure Episode 1 Matcha Ice

The elevator doors open a few seconds after settling to the bottom floor of my hotel, and I'm greeted by the sight of a pleasant-looking petite Asian lady. I step out past her, instinctively uttering a genial "hello.""Hello," she returns the informal greeting as she steps into the elevator. As the doors close, I take one more sideways peek. "Mmm, not bad," I say to myself, audibly but under my breath, just in case anyone else is around. She's just a bit out of place, dressed very nicely in...

Cheating
1 year ago
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i fucked my neice

Introduction: her special birthday party ********************My Neice ******************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************...

3 years ago
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SUMMER SOLSTICE

Introduction: This is the dark tale of Jana who accompanies her boyfriend to a summer solstice celebration held deep in the woods. The story is very OTT and is meant to be. It is not for the faint of heart and it does not have a happy ending. It is a dirty, dirty story with tons of fucking, cannibalism, death, horror, and destruction. If you do not like this sort of thing then please do not read it, choose something happier. If you read it despite this warning, please keep your comments to...

3 years ago
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Dressing Phase 1 A Holiday in Venice

DRESSING: PHASE 1 - A HOLIDAY IN VENICE Barry Robbins and I have been best friends since we were three years old and met in the Reception Class at Nursery School. Naturally as two active, competitive little boys we had our moments and our spats, but it soon became clear to our parents and teachers that we functioned better together than apart. As we grew up it was apparent that our talents and personalities complemented each other. Barry was the imaginative one; I could come up with...

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Whiskey On Ice

I shivered, trying to shake the cold. How did I let you talk me into this? It was one of those things that started as a harmless joke. Hell, in theory it kind of excited me, but sitting here on this cold bleacher that excitement was nowhere to be found. Instead there was just raw paranoia in its place. 'Somebody is going to catch on. They are going to hear it, or see my face, or even worse what if I make noise when I cum?' Usually I can be quiet if I need to but keeping quiet and staying...

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2 years ago
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Back on the Ice

Hello all, Here’s the second chapter in the ‘Mark Gaines’ and Hilary saga. If you haven’t already read it, you’ll want to check out ‘Keeping Ice on the Wound,’ before you read this one. For the rest of you, my fun, friendly fans, I hope this meets your expectations. PennLady… Looks like the puck is heading across the blue line, and, there it goes! Oh, it’s in your zone! Happy Reading! M. ,) *** ‘See?’ Mark Gaines was beyond excited as he glided past the bench at practice. His coach,...

3 years ago
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Ice

I listened and I knew he was there. I could hear the chink of ice on crystal as he poured his usual gin and tonic. My clothes were laid out on the bed. Stockings, black and seamed, ready to be held up by the suspender belt. The pink rose’s adding softness to the harshness of the black. My matching Bra. No knickers, as requested. My favourite red dress and black sling-back heels completing the outfit. I had spent some time in the shower too, removing hair. My arms, legs and pubic area. I...

Straight Sex
1 year ago
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Sex on ice

It was a tough climb up to the base camp at Joker Lake. First a four mile hike on an old logging road now covered with wind blown trees and washouts, and then a 4000 foot vertical climb up a bare rock face with just enough rocky soil to allow a switch backed path to be visible. Not enough to allow good footing, though. Every second switchback would take them back to Joker creek, running straight down the face with no real bed, just a flat sheet of water sliding into the valley. Each time at the...

Swinger
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Thingies

The nurse, Kara according to her nametag, stared back at me. She was supposed to be watching me, for reasons not quite clear, but I could tell she was listening to the conversation in the next room. I was, too. "...horrible shock. It surprised all of us, she was such a sweet girl, and of course we had no idea she would do such a thing. Tracy took it especially hard -- she and Elizabeth were so close." Believe me, mom, you have no idea... I chewed on my lip and tried to look scared...

3 years ago
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The Vampire of Venice

-Charles Perrault, "The Sleeping Beauty in the Wood" *** 1796 Elena woke. It was dark. She pushed on the lid of the coffin and it opened. A single candle glowed on the table, and she saw that the crypt was empty except for herself and her casket. It was made of beautiful polished wood, and she spent a few minutes admiring its lines and running her fingers over it smooth surface. It was good to be buried in such a thing if one is dead, she decided. Was she dead? She didn’t...

1 year ago
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Incredible ChangesChapter 10 Hospital PT with Clarice

“David, you were so incredibly cool when dealing with our spoiled little princess the other day. Ok, you were cool with everyone else too,” the therapist starts out saying. “I would like to see if you would be willing to allow us to impose on your good nature a bit to see if we can provide her some needed motivation to work harder at recovering her strength and balance. You, know, the old carrot and stick?” She had to stop talking until some patients went to their therapy rooms. Looking...

2 years ago
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Policewoman

It was late. I'd been arrested again. And, I'd been remanded in custody for the rest of the weekend... "Angela... ?" a female voice called. As I looked up, my cell-door opened to reveal 'Probationary' Constable Tania Margarson 23069 - the young policewoman entering the 'Female Cells' with a warm cup of coffee for me. "MMMM, " I sighed, smiling wickedely at the uniformed policewoman, "Thankyou, Constable Margarson!" "I thought, you might like a coffee..." she replied. The...

2 years ago
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How to Break the Ice

Here’s a little (okay, actually it’s pretty long) story about love in the wintertime. It’s about two people who manage to melt the ice between them. It’s also about ice fishing (seriously). I wrote it as a tribute to the Canadian winter which I am currently in the midst of. I hope you all enjoy! As always, I welcome feedback and comments. All the best, Leora *** They’d spent the last two hours bumping along the rough, gravel road in their rented four by four. Rebecca cursed as her head...

4 years ago
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First time with Ice

Even though I'm 19, I still live at home. When I took my new girlfriend home her parents were acting like dicks, and we weren't able to have much sex at my house, so on Friday night we headed out for dinner in town and checked into a cheap hotel room. ******************************* First you put on a really sexy kinky outfit, and then I use the fluffy handcuffs to tie your arms and feet to the corners of the bed, then I slip the blindfold onto you and give you a quick snog, then I disappear...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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i fucked my neice

Recently my wife and I went to a club with my neice and her friends to celebrate her 21st birthday. She was dressed in a super short mini tight low cut top, heels and super shiny pantyhose. My wife and I watched her and her friends all night long, including doing a multitude of shots with them, we all were feeling pretty buzzed and beyond. When the night ended. My wife's neice and her boyfriend came back to our house(she was staying over night , cause it was too far for her to drive...

1 year ago
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part one my 19 year old neice

let me start by saying she is only my neice by marrage so its not quite as bad as it sounds but it was so great you would have to try it it was a friday night 3 weeks ago i was home alone just watching the box when the door bell rang so i get up and to my suprise theres my neice all dolled up as if she was on hee way out on the town i invited her in as i saw no harm in it as i expected her to try and bum a lift in to town as we walked through to the living room i couldnt help but notice how...

3 years ago
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When Loreili met Candice

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, it is a TG alt universe story and you will need to be patient to get to the understanding of it. Story depicts consensual sex in very graphic detail, so if you are squeamish about it or it is illegal where you are, please STOP reading here... When Loreili met Candice An Amorous Encounter Part Une of Loreili and Candice Saga Looking at the imposing gates of the LA mansion of Loreili, Candice feels a surge of apprehension for the first...

4 years ago
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Resurrection Sarah Patrice

Resurrection - Sarah Patrice By: Anna Feie I have a tale of resurrection, I don't really know where to start - the beginning I suppose. My name is Sarah Patrice and I was resurrected a few years ago. Let me go back in time several years, my given name at that time was Patrick, I was a modestly successful person involved in rehabbing houses then turning around to sell them almost immediately. The real estate market was booming at the time, I earned a good...

3 years ago
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Maisie Williams and Maurice

The following photographs, and the long litany of similarly seductive photos she has posed for, inspired me to write this story about Maisie:http://xhamster.com/photos/view/5903385-111375832.htmlhttp://xhamster.com/photos/view/7190292-125629695.htmlhttp://xhamster.com/photos/view/5903385-105550826.htmlhttp://xhamster.com/photos/view/5352264-91948851.htmlI imagine Maurice, an enormously and gorgeously built black man, wrapping his huge hands completely around Maisie's tiny waist, holding her...

4 years ago
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I love You Ice

Hello People, I am here to share my experience that happned when I was doing my 2nd year engineering. Ok Let me introduce myself. I am Dhaya from mango city who loves matured mangoes very much. I am well built good height and have all the mandatory qualification to satisfy a thirsty women. My aunt Ishwarya was in her mid 30’s and I was 22 by that time. Let we mention her Ice, she looks like actress Kushboo in her earlier days. Yes, she has good assets with her. My first incest thirst was...

1 year ago
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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 46 Glenn Miller Phil Collins and a Patch of Ice

"Right here. Pookie, you need to swing your leg right here, on that beat." "Right." Their blades cut into the ice, as they tried a move. "That right?" "Yeah, but my turn was too slow. I came out of it a half-beat behind." "'sokay, Snugglebear, let's try it again." It was the middle of August. Sophia and Warren were trying to nail down their new free dance, before they pulled their old junior-length free from last year out of mothballs for the Junior Grand Prix. It had been...

1 year ago
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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 99 The Dancers Take The Ice

The first week proceeded like the first day did. Warren and Sophia got out and saw as much as they could see. They practiced. Sophia's morning sickness acted up a bit, but not much, and she was feeling generally good and fit. Tuesday was the pairs' long program. Brett and Andrea were the first pair in the final group, and they skated wonderfully. "That's the best I've ever seen them skate," Warren said, and Sophia agreed. Brett and Andrea were beside themselves with joy as they came...

2 years ago
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Tutoring Beatrice

Tutoring Beatrice Chapter 1 The advertisement in the paper caught my eye immediately: ?Seeking tutor for wayward young woman. Must be fluent in mathematics, English grammar and history. Salary commensurate with experience. Forward resume to Miss Edwina Robertson, Box 23, Municipal Post Office, Elmira.? I found the word ?wayward? particularly interesting. I immediately sent my resume to the specified address, and, within four days received an answer, setting up an interview for the following...

2 years ago
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LimitsChapter 5 Candice

"You're late," Maggie Pryor angrily greeted her daughter. "Don't you remember you have a fitting tonight?" "Yes, ma'am -- and I'm here, right on time," the dutiful daughter smiled. "But one of our cheerleaders was home sick today, and I..." "Don't care. Don't care," Maggie said, turning her back and waving her hand while stubbing out her cigarette with the other. "Just another distraction when you need to focus. Now go change into some loose clothes." Candice nodded and...

2 years ago
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Candice

Candice: The Bride the Groom Didn’t Recognise Copyright Oggbashan February 2005 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. WARNING: this story is intended for an adult audience. It should not be found in locations accessible to those less than 18 years of age or the age...

3 years ago
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Fantasy on Ice

The water on the lake was frozen smooth and no snow had yet settled on it’s surface. Audrey had been waiting for a day like this all year. In the morning, the she had turned her car radio on as she drove to the local newspaper office were she worked in hopes of some good news. The weatherman did not disappoint her, assuring her and his other listeners that the lake was frozen solid enough to go out on it. In a few days, the lake would be dotted with ice-shanties, tip-ups, and snowmobiles, but...

3 years ago
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Fire and Ice

"You got out the satin sheets, I like where this is going" A single candle lights a sultry bedroom scene where a couple enters, freshly invigorated by a shower they enjoyed together moments earlier. "lay down and enjoy them" The handsome man prompts the woman. She crawls to the center of the bed and sprawls out, purring with a sultry sound. Her body is slender and graceful as she leans up on one elbow and smiles at him. She winks and gives him her best 'come hither look' He is a strong and well...

2 years ago
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Hot Ice

Six foot two inches of tanned muscular glory glided towards my empty bed. He had that thing. The gorgeous face, the chiseled body, and the sexy swag… This is what I needed: the dick. His wife was a lucky bitch to have him. But I wanted him all to myself: a one-on-one fuck feast. The teasing in New Orleans left me craving his searing flesh way down deep inside my chocolate cavern. Now, he was mine. This was going to be so good. Richard looked at me and rubbed his throbbing pole, parted my aching...

Seduction
1 year ago
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Melting the Ice

Melting the Ice I knew I had been had! Something was not right at this very moment. I had done this very thing several times before? I had gotten more brazen I know, but how could this be. Let me tell you my story if you will. Fifteen years of marriage. I am a happily married man! No complaints to speak of! My lovely wife Sheila had told me several weeks ago that she and her sisters were going to Las Vegas for a week. I would be left alone at home to fend for myself. I had planned...

3 years ago
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Fire and Ice

???? Her eyes slowly blinked open to the soft sunlight seeping through the curtains. With a little yawn she turned her head to him, her soft lips curled into a smile as her eyes instantly found his. He'd been watching her sleeping again, as he so often did. She whispered good morning in that soft husky morning voice of hers and leaned to towards him. That was when she realised something was wrong, she couldn't move close enough to kiss him, glancing upwards she saw her wrists bound by...

3 years ago
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Best Served Cold Chapter 1 Cold as Ice

The lounge was crowded. It was Saturday night, and the barflies were out in swarms. We took the booth at the end of the room, hidden slightly from the crowd in a corner recess that hinted at false privacy. Exactly two drinks later he settled in next to her, drooling at my wife as he would a juicy steak."My God, you look delicious tonight, Linda."My wife stared at him with wide, hungry eyes. She had finished her second of two drinks in the time it took me to finish one. Drinking was something...

Wife Lovers
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Solstice

SolsticeThe sun, weak and pale, was sinking slowly through gathering clouds to the waiting earth. It cast a faint rose color over the black bare branches of the forest that stood waiting just beyond the edge of the village. Already she could hear the excited laughter of the gathered members of her clan. Suddenly a break in the clouds shot a brilliant shaft of light straight where she stood. A path! A sign? No. She smiled as she remembered solstices long ago. She was young. She was beautiful....

Outdoor
2 years ago
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Grandma Beatrice

Grandma Beatrice It was 7am on Saturday and I was sitting in my one room apartment nursing my second whiskey. The warm burn of the liquid has started to numb my profound depression. My divorce papers had arrived in the mail that morning, signed and final. How I got there is not the normal story of two people just growing apart. No, I am completely at fault. She could no longer live with someone that was lying to her. It was a gradual process really. About five years into our...

1 year ago
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Solstice

The sun, weak and pale, was sinking slowly through gathering clouds toward the waiting earth. It cast a faint rose color over the black, bare branches of the forest waiting just beyond the edge of the village. Already she could hear the excited laughter of the gathered members of her clan.Suddenly a break in the clouds shot a brilliant shaft of light straight where she stood. A path! A sign? No. As that warming orb sank toward the horizon, the beams ducked under the graying skies. She smiled as...

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