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Unfortunately for Jeremy as she had done after their first night together Alicia pulled away from him in what he assumed was an attempt to protect herself. He was pleased to find she still wanted to ride the train with him in the evenings and although he saw her rarely that week, mostly because she had largely ignored her friends the previous week and wanted to see them, they still got together for a few wild nights together in the time between the camping trip and the wedding. Jeremy even met her for lunch one afternoon.
He was noting a pattern forming, however. Every week they would grow closer and gain a bit of ground and then without fail the next Monday Alicia would tighten up and barely speak to him. As the wedding approached he hoped to finally put an end to this, but the only way would be for her to face her fears there and that was tough to ask.
The weekend of the wedding Jeremy planned to take a half day on Friday and meet Alicia at the airport for the flight to Colorado. Unfortunately for him a customer discovered a major glitch in one of the software products he had helped in designing. The glitch had virtually shut down an important client so everyone involved with the devolvement was called in for emergency overtime until the problem was resolved. So, after apologizing several times to Alicia and promising he’d be on the first flight to Denver as soon as he was done, Jeremy stayed at work.
It turned out to be a very long night and it wasn’t until after 2 am before the team had resolved the issue. Jeremy immediately headed for the airport and managed to catch a red eye to Denver. He slept the whole flight and figuring he was too tired to drive and had nowhere to stay once he got there, he checked in at the airport hotel. He left Alicia a short voicemail updating her on what had happened and where he was, set the alarm, and crashed.
When he awoke the next morning the sun was up and a quick check of his watch revealed that he had slept through the alarm. In the next few minutes he was certain he set a speed record as he showered, shaved, dressed, and tore out of the airport rental car place. As he got close he began to get nervous calls from Alicia wondering where he was. He promised her he would be on time and kept driving.
Fortunately he made it. As she got in the car he muttered a quick apology about being late and missing the night before. She said nothing as he pulled out.
‘You look great by the way,’ he said as he exited the hotel parking lot on his way to the church that was not too far away. She smiled.
‘Thanks, so do you, and don’t worry about yesterday. It happens and I certainly understand work emergencies. Did you guys get it fixed?’ He explained briefly what had gone on and how long it had taken. ‘Wow, that really sounded bad. I’m glad you could make it. Thanks for going through the extra effort to get here, it means a lot.’
Jeremy was glad she seemed in the mood to forgive him, not that yesterday had been his fault, but still. Truthfully he had only missed the rehearsal and he probably would have been intruding anyway. Still, he wished he could have been there for her. He asked her about it, and he could tell it had not gone well at all, though to try to ease his guilt she pretended it had not been that bad. Jeremy was not fooled though.
He dropped Alicia off at the front of the church and then parked the car. As he walked to the church he saw a group of guys huddled around something spread on a car hood. There was a lot of snickering and as he passed they all went quiet and proceeded to watch him closely as he walked by. He was not sure who they were, but he knew they were up to no good. He just hoped it involved the groom somehow.
When he raced up the front steps he saw Alicia talking to an older woman he figured was probably her mother. The older woman’s back was turned but even so he could see they were of similar build, although Alicia was definitely taller by a few inches even without the heels she had on.
As Jeremy got closer he overheard what Alicia’s mom was saying, ‘…and heels Alicia, how many times have I told you dear you can’t wear those. It’s not right to look down at your date, if you truly have one at all, which I’m starting to doubt. Work emergency indeed.’ Alicia smiled when she saw him and seeing this, her mother asked, ‘And what are you smiling at?’
‘Mom, I’d like you to meet Jeremy, my date.’ She grinned a mile wide and Jeremy took that opportunity to move next to Alicia and put his arm around her, a move that made it very clear why Alicia had chosen to wear heels.
‘My god you’re tall, forget what I said Alicia. Jeremy, it’s nice to meet you,’ she said moving away and clearly embarrassed.
‘How much did you hear?’ Alicia asked.
‘Enough. It seems I was right on time.’
The pair walked in together and once inside Alicia introduced Jeremy to most all of her family. By the time the ceremony started the only one he hadn’t met was her brother. However, just before the ceremony was to start the group of guys from the parking lot came in and one made right for their row and sat between him and Alicia’s sister-in-law, who glared at the new arrival.
‘You with Alicia?’ the man asked, which was something Jeremy thought would be fairly obvious, but he nodded anyway.
‘Good to meet you. I’m Brad, her brother.’
‘I figured. I already met your wife, I’m Jeremy, nice to meet you.’ Then, just before the music for the processionals started, Brad leaned in and said, ‘Hey, find me after the ceremony. I got something I need to discuss with you.’
Jeremy didn’t like the sound of that, but nodded and the music soon started. The ceremony was unnecessarily fancy, and it was clear that the bride’s family was trying to win approval from the groom’s side, which from the little he’d seen of the two groups was obviously the richer of the two.. Not that Jeremy thought they needed to. Alicia’s family was not loaded like Joe’s was, but they were well enough off from what he had seen, and what’s more they were a higher quality of people.
Fortunately for all the ceremony was rather short and the guests had soon moved on to the reception. True to his word, though, Jeremy met with Brad while Alicia was talking to her mom, sister, and Brad’s wife about the ceremony. It seemed after the previous night and the lavish ceremony they were strangely beginning to agree with Alicia that Jane and Alicia’s Aunt Kim had clearly gone too far this time. Jeremy had heard the muttering and couldn’t help noting the satisfied grin on Alicia’s face as her family finally came around to how horrible the couple had been to her.
Brad chuckled as he saw Jeremy watching Alicia, ‘She’s enjoying herself a bit more about now eh?’ Brad asked. ‘I’m glad. Poor Alicia, she got the wrong end of this deal and worse Aunt Kim convinced my wife, sister, and Mom that Alicia was overreacting, not sure how really. Not me, though. I saw the prick for what he was when he was dating Alicia. The day he dumped her was a huge sigh of relief for me. I just wish she hadn’t gotten caught in the crosshairs. Best thing she did was take the job out east and get away from this mess. She took me too literally, though, working all the time. I wish I had a better connection for her. Alicia’s a good worker and loyal too, shame she’s stuck working for another selfish bitch that reminds me of my cousin, but she needed out fast so… ‘He paused, shaking his head, then continued, ‘My friend said she’d get the inside track on a promotion, and they were having real trouble getting anyone quality to work for her.’
Brad paused, then looked at him, ‘I tell you, if it weren’t for you Alicia might be in a real mess. She really cares for you, you know?’
‘I know,’ Jeremy said, ‘I just wish she would show that more. I see flashes, but little more.’
Brad smiled, ‘You’re a good guy Jeremy, hang in there- she’s worth it. I suspect you’ll tire of hea
ring this, but patience. It’s not right that a guy like you has to pay for Joe’s mistakes, but unfortunately that’s the way it goes sometimes. She’s getting there man, and you being here is really important to her.’
‘Yeah, just wish I hadn’t missed last night.’
‘You’re human. We all got jobs and if anyone understands work conflicts it’s my sister. The number of things she’s been late for because of work…’
Jeremy was just thinking to himself that work hardly ever got in the way of their meetings, quite the opposite in fact. Perhaps it was the fact that her job had lost its luster since she had been passed over, or just maybe it was something else. Jeremy tried not to reveal this and nodded in agreement to Brad’s words.
Then Brad broke the silence, ‘Well, enough of that serious stuff. You clear care about my sister and all that, and I think you’re aware I’m very protective. I’d say hurt her and I’ll kill you, but you can’t do a worse job than Joe, and for the love of god please don’t try.’
‘I don’t intend to,’ Jeremy interjected.
‘Glad to hear it,’ Brad continued, slightly annoyed at being cut off. ‘Anyway Joe did that and he’s still here, so you know it’s an empty threat. Still, I think you know how special she is and what she’s been through, so just be careful man.’ He paused then said, ‘Anyways, what I really needed to speak to you about was a plan me and a few of my cousins have.’
Brad then explained that Joe had bought himself a brand new luxury car as a wedding present to himself the week before and as soon as Brad and his cousins saw it they had begun planning. Amongst them they had enough car experts and practical jokers to make the next time Joe drove the car, or rather tried to, a very interesting experience.
‘We could always use a few extra hands and your height certainly would be an asset.’ Jeremy looked at Brad, who was only a few inches shorter than he was, quizzically and Brad said, ‘Well, an additional asset anyway.’
Jeremy made a quick decision and agreed. Brad said he’d come get him when the time came. The plan was to do it right after the cake had been cut when it was less likely they would be missed.
Jeremy collected Alicia and they headed to the reception which progressed as most do. Dinner was pleasant and Jeremy was glad the speeches were not too over the top. He was also very glad that Alicia’s feeling of vindication carried through dinner so she laid off the wine which word was how she had gotten though the previous night.
After dinner and the first dance and the tosses, neither of which Jeremy or Alicia caught despite their height advantage, things cooled down and Brad signaled Jeremy, who apologized to Alicia, quickly explaining. She was not happy, but she let him go, telling him to be back for some dancing.
A half hour later the crew arrived back successful and cracking up as they walked in. They had messed up the interior, removed key fuses and crossed a few wires, nothing a good detail guy and a mechanic couldn’t fix easily, but enough to likely panic Joe when he tried to drive it. Jeremy might have felt sorry for him but after what he had done to Alicia, he felt Joe deserved a little suffering, and he could certainly afford fixing it.
However, their joy faded as they were met by an icy glare from Tracy, Brad’s wife, as they walked back into the reception.
‘Explain yourselves, and this better be good Bradley!’
Brad proceeded to nervously explain to his wife where he and the others, including Jeremy, had been. Jeremy tried to leave, but Tracy was having none of it. She shot him such an intense, ‘Oh, no mister you stay right here, this concerns you too’ glare that Jeremy remained rooted as Brad tried to explain their childish prank.
When he had finished Tracy said, ‘Well, while you two and the other boys were off having your little fun, hoping to go unnoticed, Joe and Jane made their rounds.’
‘Oh shit,’ Brad said, clearly having not thought this through fully, ‘The rounds Trace, I completely…’
‘Forgot,’ she said, cutting him off in an icy tone, ‘yes that’s obvious, because when the wonder couple came around to where Alicia was neither of you who promised she would not have to face the idiots alone were there for her, and why may I ask did you break your promise to Alicia? A childish fucking prank. Nice going guys.’
Both he and Brad tried to speak at once, but Jeremy was quicker, ‘Is she…’
‘Okay?’ Tracy snorted, ‘of course, but that’s hardly the point, is it.’
‘No, it’s not.’ Jeremy said, ‘Now if you two will excuse me I have to try to fix this, if I can.’
‘Good luck,’ Brad said.
He ordered a drink for himself and Alicia. He then looked for her and when he was unable to find her he asked one of her cousins, ‘Excuse me, have you seen my date? She’s the tall girl in the blue gown.’
The cousin looked at him oddly, ‘She’s outside and only the bride is wearing a gown, Alicia has on a dress.’ She rolled her eyes and walked away.
Jeremy found Alicia stewing alone on the balcony that overlooked a mountain valley below. Even at night it made for a breathtaking sight, as was the woman viewing it. Alicia heard the door close and turned. Seeing who it was she said, ‘Oh, it’s you.’
‘I bring a peace offering,’ he said, indicating the drink for her, ‘I’m so sorry I didn’t…’
‘It’s okay, just please don’t ever do that again. Tracy said it was probably you just trying to get along with Brad.’
Jeremy nodded then sat. He indicated for her to join him and to his surprise she did.
‘You’re absolutely right, that was wrong of me. The last thing I wanted for you was a repeat of last night.’
She nodded then looked at him expectantly and asked, ‘So?’ He was confused and she rolled her eyes. ‘Spill! What did you do? If I had to put up with Joe and Jane myself you better have gotten him good.’
He smiled and told her and to his relief she was laughing hysterically by the end. ‘Well, I guess it was worth dealing with those two for that.’
‘Do you want to talk about it?’ Jeremy asked, ‘What they said I mean?’ She shook her head
‘No, but thanks for asking.’
He nodded and said, ‘Well, in that case let’s dance. I may not have been great keeping promises tonight, but I believe I agreed to dance with you young lady and I intend to fulfill that one. Let me make my mistakes up to you by helping you forget the occasion. I know that being here can’t be easy for you, and I hope my little decision didn’t hurt you too much. It’s just that I know the temptation to try to forget nights like this too well… in the wrong way I mean. Weddings are never easy for me either.’
‘Then why come?’
‘Honestly, I wanted to see you again and you were hell-bent on kicking me out of your life. The fact that it would help you out, and in turn me, was a bonus. Now though? I care about you and I want to see you happy. Now I’m not asking for you to forgive, but maybe for tonight just forget. Forget why we’re here and enjoy the evening. It seems to me you went to great effort and expense to select that dress. It’d be a shame to only remember sitting alone miserable in it. Especially when you have someone to dance with,’ he said rising and holding out his hand. She smiled and Jeremy continued, ‘So, what’s it going to be? Are you going to sit here and mope or try to have some fun and show off just how sexy you look in that dress?’
Alicia took his hand and rose. Then she pulled herself close to him and kissed him deeply.
‘I’ll take that as a yes then,’ Jeremy said, dazed.
‘After that offer, how can I refuse?’
He led her back inside and for the remainder of the night the pair barely left the dance floor. They only stopped to rest every so often and to go to the bathroom, which during one trip Jeremy heard what distantly sounded like the groom fucking one of the female servers.
Ordinarily Jeremy was not big
on dancing, but its funny how having a sexy woman for a partner along helps get one in the mood. Most of all he was pleased that Alicia seemed to be having a blast the rest of the night.
At the end of the night as things wrapped up the DJ played one last slow song, and Jeremy, despite barely hearing the music, would never forget that dance. It was not wild and crazy, but soft and slow and the pair barely moved. They just enjoyed the feel of each other and when they looked in each other’s eyes Jeremy could tell that in that moment they felt the same strong connection. One he hoped she would still feel tomorrow. As the song stopped they kissed one last time and it was the most amazing kiss he had ever felt in his life. If he could feel half as good as he did in that moment for the rest of his life he would die a happy man.
When the kiss broke neither said anything, but they found themselves alone on the floor. There was a slight spatter of applause which Jeremy was sure Brad had a hand in leading, but his focus was on his date and getting their stuff. When they reached the elevator she kissed him again, and this time love was not the emotion in her eyes. His sex goddess had returned and he could tell she was ready for action.
No sooner had the door to their room upstairs closed behind him than she jumped into his arms. They kissed as she wrapped her arms and legs around him and held tight. He leaned against the door for support before getting an idea. Suddenly he spun around so her back was against the door. Then pressing her against the door he let go long enough to release his belt and drop his pants and underwear. Several hours of grinding against Alicia’s sexy body had warmed him up plenty and his cock was rock hard. He then began bunching up Alicia’s dress to get access to her panties, which were so wet when he found them that he had no doubt she too was ready. He moved aside the fabric and dipped one finger in, drawing a longing moan, before he began the complex process of blindly lining up cock and pussy.
‘Come on baby you can do it,’ Alicia whispered in his ear before giving his earlobe a brief suck, ‘Stick it in meeee mmmmm.’ Alicia’s speech turned to moans as he at last lined up and lowered her onto his shaft. ‘Good boy, now fuck me you stud you!’ she said.
‘Your wish is my command miss!’ he said and promptly began fucking her in earnest.
For the next several minutes it was hard to tell what made more noise, the door as Jeremy slammed Alicia up against it with increasing force or Alicia’s moans of pleasure in reaction to her lover’s efforts. Whichever it was Jeremy eventually had to put her down. So he carried her over to the bed, barely losing a stroke and laying her down proceeded to finish the job. Not long after they both came together and collapsed to the bed Alicia said something about ruining the dress and then half-heartedly laughed.
When they had recovered they stripped off each other’s clothes. Alicia, who was on the bed first, beckoned him to it and once he had joined her they kissed deeply. Then Alicia moved down his body, slowly teasing him before taking his momentarily soft cock in her mouth and slowly sucking it back to hardness. Jeremy moaned in pleasure as he felt her mouth and tongue giving his cock lavish attention. When he felt he could stand no more he felt her mouth leave him. He looked up to find her facing away from him looking at him over her shoulder and wiggling her hips in a very clear invitation with what to do with his now rock hard cock. He smiled and rose and positioned himself behind her, but paused to sensuously run his hands over her body and caress her favorite spots before bending down to kiss her.
‘Do me baby,’ she whispered to him as the kiss broke and without hesitation he complied, lining up and gently burying himself in her love tunnel. He was fast and furious with his fucking and soon their combined moans filled the room as he struggled to hang on long enough for her to reach climax as he fought his with every stroke. At last when it seemed neither could hold it he came and as his shaft erupted, sending pulse after pulse through his body with each shot into her waiting pussy, he felt her walls clamp down as she too came.
Jeremy regretted what he said to her before he even got home. He knew he had blown it, he had done the very thing he swore not to do and lost his temper with her just when she needed it most. Of course the fact that she had so determinedly slammed the door on any future for them he felt made his actions somewhat justified. Still, he regretted doing what he did. The next day’s train ride home was difficult. He didn’t seek her out and she clearly meant to follow through as he saw no sign of her...
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Noel arrived at the shopping complex just before one in the afternoon. He parked in the underground section for it had started to rain. He fumbled in the glove box, shifting the container for the ‘wet tissues’ and left it on the small space near the gear lever as he retrieved the documentation for the ‘bonus’ gift that the shopping complex offered for customers. He had noticed the woman as he parked. She was standing against the wall between two vehicles. He gave her a smile as he closed the...
Another Fine Miss (The "All-Grown Up", Complete Version) by Robyn A. (I've written this story for your entertainment, as well as my own. If you are under eighteen, however, this tale may contain concepts and ideas that certain idiots believe can send you to the place where the red-skinned guy with the pointed tail and pitchfork conducts his business. Also, please be aware that this tale contains depictions of real persons--all of whom are dead now--in fictional situations that...
Coughing from the dust as the brunette picked up a box from the Attic, takingit down...for the movers to move into her new apartment. Her emerald eyes sparkledas she glanced around...before she got into Her car...slowly noticing somethingin her small tote bag...a book. It was called Cruel Submissions: Finding outwho you truly are" slowly she started to flip the pages...opening to seea submissive female on the first page...a drawing "In a Land far away...thereis a place that shows who are the...
Dearest Miss,As I think of you, I say to myself, "My God, Jampu, you are such a little bitch." I continue to berate myself as if talking to my reflection in the mirror.'It is no wonder that Miss hesitated when you approached her, asking to be her sub. It is as if she could see what a problem you might become. How could she know that you would be so much trouble for her? Perhaps, she had had others begging her domination. She perhaps understood that having subs comes with difficult...
LesbianAugust 25, 1994, Chicago, Illinois If there was anything that Penny could have said that would knock me for a total loop, it was that Zeke might not be the baby’s father. It boggled my mind and I felt a surge of adrenaline. Fortunately, I was sitting, and other than my knees shaking a bit and my ears ringing from my tinnitus, it passed quickly. I took a deep breath and let it out. “Penelope, I love you, so pardon me for saying this, but what the fuck?” She moved to the couch and flopped...
: : : : : Emergency broadcast detected. : : : : : : : : : : Boosting signal. : : : : : : : : : : Recording. : : : : : And another thing had tumbled into my body. Freakin' debris. It gets everywhere. Can't a corpse get some peace? It already looks so beaten up. Strange. The face still looks like it is just taking a nap. In the freezer that is. Oh. Wait. The transmission. It started. Hi! To everyone out there that might pick up this broadcast. I need help. And please ignore my...
“Spank me.” I can hear my own voice quiver with an insatiable need as I whisper, breathless, my fingers curling into fists. I wince, my nails pressing into the palms of my hands so hard, leaving little red-pink crescents in my flesh. I know this, without looking. It’s not the first time the need in me has been so strong. Insatiable. That’s the word you love to tease me with. Your insatiable little fuck girl. I long to hear those words right now. I’m almost panting with desire, watching your...
SpankingElizabeth embraced our night together like it would surely be our last. She said she believed me when I told her that Tuck had endorsed our sleeping together. She was concerned that he wouldn't remember asking me to fuck the bitchiness out of his wife when he woke up the next morning. It was after two-thirty when I climbed in bed with her, and I dare say it was after three when I went to sleep. Elizabeth let me sleep until eight-thirty before I woke to find her sucking my cock. "I still...
“what the hell are you doing, why are you even telling me this" I could see my dad standing in the living room, in a suit and tie taking it all in. "I just had to" he whimpered and walks out up the stairs. My mom stood there for a second in rage, and walk out the front door without even acknowledging me. I didn’t understand what had happen, when I tried to talk to my dad he told me to "leave it alone". How could I do that, I mean come on. My mom didn’t come home until the next day, and...
I submitted this story under username LordGlut, but this username was rejected, and so I am now resubmitting it. The original submission had bad paragraph formatting, which has been corrected. This story was inspired by the computer game Jedi Knight; if you play this game from the dark side, you get to become God-Emperor of the Galaxy. This is a similar theme, though not set in Star Wars. This story contains brutal rape, and thus will not be to everyone’s taste. There is no physical...
I see one of her favorite shirts and I grab it and shredd it. Grunting out I hate her! She ruins everything, one day she'll ruin me completely. I pause, someones at the door... Damien! I exclaim. I tip toe over to the top of the stairs and listen. She's not here. If she were would you let me see her? No! Why not Mrs. Stark? Because your too old and she's to young. I'm just.... her tudor. Bullshit damien, my daughter is a straight A student, she needs no tudor. He sighs, we've...
The host leads Mystery towards the back of the restaurant and slides into a booth not noticing the man grinning even more in the shadows. “This is perfect”, the man nods his head in approval towards the host who doesn’t even know he is approving her choice for the girl. It was as if the host knew even though logically the man knew the host had no clue what was going on in his head. For several moments the man stayed in his place in the shadows watching this young girl, observing her movements...
Two Sequels in One The two blonde girls lay side by side on two old double bed mattresses, separated by five or six feet of bare stone floor. Both girls were similarly bare, their arms tied out over the sides of the mattress and the rope looped under it, using both the strength of the ropes and their the weight of their own slim figures to hold them in place. Their legs were identically bound, spread wide as though they were straddling a horse. When he led his other pair of captives into...
It was a cloudy cold morning and the thoughts of you were fresh in my mind. The things you do to me with you masterful knowing skill still sends me over the edge. I feel your hands exploring me, your mouth kissing me with the occasional light scratch and kneading of fingers. The way you touch my hair drives me insane, your kiss sends chill pulses over my entire body. And when your mouth is on my nipples I don’t want to stop. You know exactly what to do to me to drive me wild. You drive me...
Introduction: A taboo love love story. Based on a true story. Oooh that bitch! I swear this time punkie has gone too far. If anyone recognizes me… if I run into someone who was there.. my cheeks flare and I become flushed at the thought of it. How could they do this to me? The shame, the embarssment ill have to face it, not her! I see one of her favorite shirts and I grab it and shredd it. Grunting out I hate her! She ruins everything, one day shell ruin me completely. I pause, someones at the...
We eventually made it to my house, which was on a typical, mature, suburban street. I led Deb out of the car to the front step where I told her to sit & wait fo me. With her hands still tied behind her back, sans panties, I helped her down to sit on the 2nd step, about 12′ off the ground, leaving her knees up in front of her considerably higher than her waist. I instructed her to rest her forehead on her knees & not to move while I removed the blindfold. I went in the house & watched from the...
As I was preparing to go take care of the cheque, I told Deb she could use the washroom to put her panties back on & dry her dress if need be. ‘But’, I instructed, ‘I will be sitting at the bar when you return, and I want you sit back down at the table & give the gentleman behind me now, and so across from you, an opportunity to see up your dress, be discreet and act as unaware as you can, I will then return to walk you out.’ ‘Oh gee’, I don’t know….’ she challenged. ‘You know you want to, and...
Introduction: Today I am a slave of a beautiful and perfect mistress Denise Reina. Women of power (over people), beauty, and a sadistic mind capable of making anyone into a well trained dog on a leash. She took me in when I felt no love, and allowed me the honor to serve her for the rest of my life (or until she gets rid of me). My servitude started when I was 17 years old. I came home one day from school, and heard the yelling of my parents. My mom was yelling so laude they didnt hear me come...
Introduction: Conquest might be easy, but true control is never a sure thing (resubmitting after site crashed in October and story was lost) Tables To Be Turned Gina studied her mostly-nude self in the full-length mirror, twisting to better see her image. Nice ass, the eleven-year-old said aloud, admiring her slender form. Daddy adored her youthful beauty, too, especially when they held close in mutual orgasm with him cumming inside and because of her. Ginas mom had gone mad when the girl was...
Das sind die Fälle der Sonderkommission, deren Mitglieder in gefährlichen Ermittlungen immer wieder Mörder und Vergewaltiger überführen müssen, ohne selbst zum Opfer zu werden.
It had been a couple weeks and she had dropped me a message every few days to chat. She remembered that I had mentioned before that I was an experienced dom and asked questions about what was involved. She was kind of reserved and inexperienced and said she didn't think it was for her. Which is fine. I don't force it on anyone unless they want it. But she failed to realize that I had been planting the seeds at our first rendezvous and I knew that plant would grow. She messaged me one morning...
"So, do you need a spot?" she asked. Wisps of red hair, which had fallen from her pony tail, framed her face as she looked down on me."Ummm sure," I lied. The equipment at the bench press station where I was working out was designed to be used solo. With a quick flick of the wrist I could lock the bar into any safety position, if I had gotten into danger, but accidents do happen and you can't be too careful. Besides, I wasn't going to turn down help from the most beautiful girl in the gym. She...
Since Dad left us Mom and I had settled into an "It's us against the world" mode even though we knew it was not true. We had family and friends to support us including Dad's mom, however our attitude brought us closer together.Mom and I had an easy love. We kissed and hugged often for no particular reason other than to show how much we loved each other. I do not remember when our soft, lingering lip-to-lip kisses started but to me it seemed that I had enjoyed them my whole life. Partial nudity...
http://xhamster.com/user/miss_milfhttp://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/2216829/pg_13.htmlIt’s a warm spring day and you have come out to the local paint ball range on a school trip. We are on different teams. I see you across the field. I can feel my self getting hard as I watch you walking. The game starts and you sprint away I follow you as you head for cover. I sneak up behind you as look around to see if anyone is coming. I'm almost right behind you when I step on a twig breaking it.You have...
For those of u who haven't read my previous stories allow me to give u a quick summary...I live in a house with two roommates "one male and one female"I have only recently started with sexual experimentation which led to my situation where my female roommate became my mistress and have watched my girlfriend have sex with another guy once before this story which I never considered cheating since it was a one time experience that included me and my mistress.This is a story about how my girlfriend...
Missguided By Samantha Michelle Copyright 2001 Our family is certifiably strange. See, there are four parents and six children, and all of us children are related. Except for my sister Mathilda, who is the same age as me. Rebecca and Jeff, they're my biological parents, and Penny and Chuck are Matty's biological parents. Anyway, just after we were born both sets of parents got divorced, and not too much later Rebecca married Chuck and Jeff married Penny. So Matty's and my...
Misstrial (c) 2003 by Nom de Plume FORWORD: The missing months of the "Foul Boy" saga are revealed by the parties to a tumultuous divorce proceeding. *** "Ruth, we have your husband dead to rights on adultery and abandonment. If it weren't for what you did to your son, he wouldn't have a leg to stand on." Dexter Boyd looked across his cluttered desk at his client, wondering how she would respond. He had kept her off the stand during her criminal trial, but her divorce proceeding...
Infantile Misadventures My little misadventure started a year ago when I first happened to see an advertisement on the Internet, for a special kind of mistress in Thailand. For many years I had had secret fantasies about being treated like a baby girl or rather a toddler girl. In her add, Kwailin proclaimed that for only $100 a day she would guarantee to fulfil whatever infantile dreams a person may have and claimed to have had many special boyfriends who had loved the regressed...
A Murder Misstery by the author of The Jessica Project When I rolled out of bed that fateful morning, I had no way of knowing that it would be my last day as Matt McCoy. After showering and dressing quickly (how I long for those days!) I bolted out the door for my train, looking forward to another manic day on the floor. Although I was one of the youngest traders at the Chicago exchange, I was becoming feared and respected for my cunning and balls...another detail which was soon...
More Murder Misstery © 2007 by Nom de Plume For those who missed A Murder Misstery, Matt McCoy - now Maddy - is on the run for a crime he did not commit, and a murder which she did.... As the saga continues, Maddy's train is just pulling into Amsterdam. By the author of The Jessica Project. I woke up with a start to polite but persistent tapping on the door of my first class sleeping compartment. "Zehn Minuten bis Amsterdam Centraal," a man was saying. After he repeated...
My eyes open with the gentle humming of my small alarm clock. I quickly shut it off so as not to disturb anyone else in the room. Its 4:30am, well before light creeps into the day and the room is now pitch black. Very quietly I rise up on my hands and knees and crawl off of the small doggy bed on the floor next to the big bed. It‘s embroidered with my name “Heather” in pink because it’s my bed and I’m the pet of my Mistress.I’m silent when I move because I have done this so many times before....
"Shut up you wimp." I was so tired of my brother Taylor. I told him to shut up often because he always plagued me if we could play something. We might be twins, but honest, he could do something that other boys did. Like play football or any sport. He didn't always have to hang around with me. He really annoyed me. That is until Jumissy came into our lives. That game changed everything. My name is Sandra, and we were 11 years old when this happened. It was just when dad left us...