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Sherri was a special-education elementary school teacher. Trim, 5' 9" and 110 lbs, small tits with big nips, and dark brunette hair. We met in a therapy group originally, and she sought me out later outside of the group. She was married; I was newly divorced. At our first private meeting, I asked her what she wanted from me. She looked into my eyes and said, "Well, you can play with my tits to start, if you want, but what I really want is for you to fuck me." We were out by a local lake, just...

Pru and her Knickers

In the early 1980s I won a role in a film that involved a certain amount of, implied, sexual interaction in bed. In that era it wasn’t anything like as graphic as sex on film is these days but I was to be in bed with a fellow actor with both of us being, supposedly, ‘nude’. I was topless but my breasts wouldn’t be seen properly on film whereas Mike was to be completely naked because towards the end of the scene his back and the top of his buttocks would be seen. It was a closed set with a...

The Cost of Motherly Love Part 1

I sat on the grass while the adults busied themselves laying out the food, feeling annoyed that I had to sit on the floor with the kids while the adults got to sit on the purposely placed logs in the picnic area. I looked up from the brochure I was pretending to read as something in my peripheral vision caught my attention; the pale skin of slightly open thighs. I realised that from my lowly position, I was able to see up under the skirt and allowed my gaze to wonder higher until it reached...

Festival Concert With Kelly

It was June of 1991. Not too far from where we lived there was a big annual weekend festival with free concerts. Kelly found out that the headlining act for Saturday night was one of her favorite heavy metal ‘hair’ bands from the 1980s.We arrived early afternoon, enjoyed the beach, ate some festival food, and did some people-watching. Around dinner time we entered the large sandy field which served as the concert venue. We staked out a spot about halfway back, between the stage in front and the...

Spectacle Part 4

Part Four: Revelations 9. There was nothing I feared more than discovery. The thought of my secret being revealed had haunted me almost as long as I could remember. Like most tranzies, I'd begun "voguing" in early childhood. Even then, I'd known it was something which had to be concealed at all costs. Cross-dressing is an activity which carries as much shame as it does joy. Part of it is the guilt imposed on the practice by mainstream society, but mostly, it's the...

an unexpected afternoon Ch 2

===================================== As the morning sun was coming in through the patio doors I slowly woke on the couch alone. Worried that my newly reforming friendship with Mark was totally screwed I got up and went into the bathroom to get ready to leave in case Mark was pissed at me. As I came out of the bathroom Mark said he had breakfast ready for us. Maybe some good will come out of last night. SO I went to the kitchen and sat down drinking my o.j. as I don't drink coffee. A...

Step Foursome

1980s London My step daughter Abigale was like a younger version of her mother Annie. Nineteen years old, all tits and legs, brown eyes, long peroxide blonde hair, bursting with life and hormones. She wore the shortest shorts and tightest T shirts she could squeeze into and was shall we say very popular with the boys. She was gloriously self centred like many beautiful young ladies, the fact Annie had walked out on me six months previously hadn’t phased her in the least, she just carried...

The Three Amigos At The Purple Oyster

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age...

Zero G

I'm sure I've been MORE nervous in my life, I just couldn't recall WHEN at the moment the countdown reached eight. I heard the ratcheting clank of the hoses separating from the external fuel tank of the shuttle, hoses which had just finished pumping in liquid oxygen to supply the oxidizer for the main engine burn. The main engines themselves were ignited a moment later, shuddering our compartment. The main engines would not actually be fired until launch of course but the shudder was the...

Brianna Boyfriends and Girlfriends

I guess you could call me "the girl next door" type, though as you'll see, that was only a facade. My name is Brianna. I turned eighteen in April and graduated from high school in May. that was a month ago. And I'm still a virgin, technically. That's what was about to change. People in my neighborhood, at school, and at work, have called me: outgoing, cute, vivacious, sweet, cuddly, bubbly, helpful, courteous, kind, a good scout, and on and on and on. You get the picture. No hint of a...

It s Audi Duty Time

I remember that day clearly. The century, killer storm of March, 1993. The storm was later found to be predicted as much as 2 weeks in advance, the legacy of new weather prediction computers. Nobody believed the computers, then, and the storm came as a surprise, a practically unprecedented meeting of three conflicting pressure zones. The meeting caused an explosion of unheard of weather, dumping 3 feet of snow practically overnight, from a storm that seemed to come out of nowhere. It inundated...

Winter In New York

Copyright© 2007 Victor Echo This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's disturbed imagination and are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living, dead, undead or mostly harmless, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Truth be told, my first visit to New York was in the early 1970's when I was five years old. I do not remember any of it. I barely remember my second visit near...

Seduction of Lisa

Chapter One My only truly interesting sexual experience took place while I was in grad school in the mid-1980s. I wasn't having much sex at all during that time, for a number of reasons: First there was grad school. I was going for my doctorate in chemistry at, let us just say a prominent university in New York City. Grad students take a vow of poverty, hard labor and obedience. Chastity is pretty much left up to us, but it's not much of a practical problem. I was studying and teaching at...

A Couple Love Their Colleagues

Authors Note: The bulk of this story is set in the 1980s back when my real life wife and I were young enough to have carried out fantasies like those described. Sadly we didn’t. Younger readers will not understand how much society and its mores have changed since then and even more from the time of the early part of the story. We were courting in the 1950’s before the pill or any other easy access to reliable birth control was available and extra-marital sex was generally avoided for that...

Clashing Forces

Chenosh sat in her office going over reports of all kinds on her monitor. "The colonization experiments are going well: right now a single canister can terraform most of a hemisphere in a matter of days." Xander read from another report. "Continue to improve on those results. I want an entire hemisphere in one fell swoop. How are the biological samples?" Chenosh asked noticing Xander making notes. "The animals Mrs. Ja?" Xander asked smartly dressed in one of his well tailored dark...

Heroine Overdose 2

A hard rain was falling down on the crime-ridden streets of San Alvaro. I’d love to tell you that it was washing all the scum off the face of this city. Unfortunately, that was my job. The rain was hitting my costume hard. The added body-armor padding, which had seemed like a great idea when Phil had suggested it to me, was getting soggy and heavy. It was like running while wrapped up in a full carpet. I drove through a puddle, splashing the brown-ish water back onto the diminutive woman...

Hairbrushes

It all started out as a mild sexual tease. John's birthday was coming up and I wanted to give him something special. I had told him plenty of erotic tales of my childhood, but I figured I could add a little visual detail, something that would add flavor for him. I like to lie in bed next to him and stroke him off while I tell him the details of things that happened long ago. The more realism I can give him, the more it feels like he is a fly on the wall, watching it happen. There was one...

48 Strip Club

PLUR-MAkKikM, just outside Honolulu, HI Paul Clair Macon and Paula Claire Akron set in the living room of Ted Michaels, their legal guardian. Their heads were bowed, and they were frowning. Ted was there, as were several of their friends’ parents. These parents were glaring at them, and even Ted seemed unhappy with his charges. Paul and Paula had been caught. Their friend Neil had stolen six dollars from his parents and, when confronted, had sang like the proverbial canary. His parents had...

We ll Go No More a Roving

It was pitch-dark as a 160th Special Operations “Night Stalker” MH-53J Pave-Low ghosted in and fast-roped three squads of special operators down to the Iraqi desert floor. I was covering the action in an AH-1E Cobra. I was a thirty-eight-year-old CW2 Army Reserve snake-driver, called up because Saddam got greedy. It was my first real combat mission and I was excited. I had been flying the Cobra since my active service days. But until the call-up for Desert Storm, the most perilous place I’d...

The Battle of the Blue veined Custard Chuckers

Humankind has made what it believes to be great strides in the study of its place in the universe — putting a man on the moon, unmanned craft on neighboring planets of Mars and Venus, satellites studying the rest of our solar system and even progressing into deep space. Yet at the same time, we too have been being watched closely by intelligences greater than man's and yet as mortal as his own. We now know that while mankind busied itself with the problems of their little world, struggling...

Twisting on the Gallows Pole

Prologue It's possible I'm not Mr Gallows' favourite person at the moment. It's equally possible that I am in fact his number one favourite person ... OK, top five, whatever. It very much depends on what is happening right now in the gym. My two minute biography – in case you need catching up – is this: I'm in my final year at a posh boarding school in Sydney. At the beginning of the school year, I accidentally seduced the headmaster (that's Mr Gallows – very tall, cute, little bit...

The Secret Machine of Doctor Zero

Introduction Steampunk is a genre which came into prominence during the 1980s and early 1990s and incorporates elements of science fiction, fantasy, alternate history, horror, and speculative fiction. It involves a setting wherein steam power is widely used. It can be in an alternate history such as Victorian-era Britain or the "Wild West" in the United States. Another scenario would be in a post-apocalyptic time. The scenario would usually incorporate elements of either science-fiction or...

Bisexual Mature Guys at the Pool

Monday evening, 9:45 When I moved to Montreal three years ago from Winnipeg, I chose the South West district of the city because of the George-Vanier sports complex and its amazing pool. I retired from competitive swimming after the London Olympic Games and went back to College to finish my MBA. After that, I went to work for Scotia Bank and ... when the opportunity to transfer to Montreal reared its head, I jumped at the chance. Anyway, ever since I’m been coming to this pool, I’ve had...

Meating the New Couple s Wife

I can't remember now how I actually came to meet Joe and Lori. Joe was a young Army captain going through some training in the Newport News, Virginia area in the late 1980s. If you're out there reading this, Joe, yeah, you just about to find out that I was fucking your sexy young wife Lori on the side during the day while you were off being trained. You bet. Your sexy wife Lori was not only laying out beside the apartment complex pool in that fucking sexy two-piece swimsuit but she was also...

Read The Fucking Manual

I have attempted to create you in My own image, but due to some limitations of your physical form I have not bestowed on you inherent knowledge of all you should know. Perhaps I should have expanded your skull to provide more room for My loftier thoughts, but the end result would have been less aesthetically pleasing and overall balance would have suffered greatly. Regardless, I can see from your recent failures that you need assistance in the proper use of My greatest gift to you: Woman. My...

Christmas Journey

Copyright© 2004 All Rights Reserved. It was the sound of the dog growling that finally brought me around. With only the light from two tiny windows, the room was dim -- too dim to recognize furniture or other details. Nevertheless, through the fog of disorientation, I had a faint sense that my surroundings were somehow familiar. And I was disoriented. My life was a very structured and predictable thing. I went to work every morning, to the same job I'd held for a dozen years. Each...

One and One Makes Three

I'm Tim, and I live in large farmhouse in a small village near Grantham in Lincolnshire. I work in the oil and gas industry in London as an engineer, and commute from home most days by train, it's only a little over an hour to Kings Cross, although I do also own a very small studio flat near Victoria which I use if I am late leaving London or have an early start. The story starts about eighteen months ago, it was a Wednesday afternoon at the beginning of June. I dumped my long term...

The Karen and Axl Rose

When Sam Philips was a kid, he’d dreamed of being a rock star, playing guitar in a rock band like Dokken, Mötley Crüe, or Guns N’ Roses. Those awesome bands he’d seen on MTV, on Headbanger’s Ball, those heavy metal icons he idolized and wanted to be. It was all he could imagine being. All he wanted since he could remember. His very first memory being him seeing an Ozzy Osbourne video on MTV. His face glued curiously to the TV, he’d gazed at the screen in awe, mesmerized by Randy Rhoades’...

Max Dolcett the Facts of Life

Obligatory Explanation You know how there are Story Codes on SOL like M/m, F/f, Anal, etc? if there is any code – I don’t care if it is on SOL, or if its NC-17 versus PG-13 that makes you uncomfortable in some way – please don’t read this story. That is the simplest caveat I can give you, friend. It’s all fantasy from here on out while I enjoy constructive comments the last thing I want is some “Hey, you tagged this science fiction, but it is really fan fiction” or whatever discussion. I’ve...

I Will Visit Her Grave Someday

It is one thing to make a promise, "I will visit her grave, someday." But it is something else to keep that promise, especially when it involves a several hundred mile journey back to the hometown, a city haunted by memories, both municipal and personal. Such as the classic bank building, on Main Street, of course now closed, as are many of the stores--five-and-tens, men's clothing stores, a bicycle shop where you could buy a new Schwinn, but also bring your older Schwinn in for repairs,...

Passion 4 Sailing With the Hudsons

Los Angeles, California. March 2002. "Welcome to Hollywood!" The Rastafarian grinned, opening his arms to all around him. "Everybody who comes to Hollywood's got a dream! Some dreams come true, some don't." He pointed at random people on the street around him. "What's your dream? What's your dream? Hey, pretty woman! What's your dream?" "I'm still figuring that out," Erika Christensen replied with caution. The man was one of many strange people moving around her on Hollywood...

Dead Right

Preface A few readers of my first contribution, »The Child Molestress«, took note of my partially South African background and asked for tales from that far-removed country. With this series of unconnected short stories I try to comply with those requests. When reading these, it should be borne in mind that during my time in South Africa, Apartheid was rife and some of the stories will only make sense when this concept of enforced segregation is understood. I do not condone Apartheid, whether...

The Reset ManifestoChapter 13

“Where’s George?” Rebecca asked. “Your guess is as good as mine,” Patricia said. Charles said, “I’ll go look for him.” “Go ahead.” Once he was out of the room, Patrica said, “I never understood you and Peter.” “What’s there to understand? We loved each other.” “Peter was emotionally a cold fish.” Rebecca said, “You and Charles never understood Peter.” “I grew up with him. He had all the emotions of a rock.” “Peter was never comfortable with emotions. He couldn’t afford to let his...

The Reset ManifestoChapter 28

“Donald.” “What, Mom?” “I guess it is time for you to understand all that your father did for us. He initiated and funded the creation of the Reset Manifesto so that we wouldn’t have to live as slaves to the whims of a handful of people. Many of the young people today don’t realize just how near we came to being slaves.” Donald and Patricia stared at Rebecca. Professor Bowlings said, “That’s true, Donald. Peter told me about his plan to create the Reset Manifesto on the day he started...

Mike and MalokChapter 18 Malok

I woke up the next day without my normal wake up call. I must have felt Reg shift in her sleep, because I awoke and I was no longer in her arms. Instead, she was in the process of resting her head on my shoulder. I sighed and lay there for a while; anticipating Malok’s visit, but it never came. After waiting for a little while, I gently extricated myself from Reg and Rina and carefully pillowed Reg’s head onto Rina’s substantial breasts. Then I walked over to the window and lifted the shutter...

Anzu James Naked in OrbitChapter 11 Friday School

I was walking through Paris. Not the habitat of that name, but the one in France. Everything was in black and white, and I was trying to remember the French I'd taken my freshman year. I could hear some song in the background, in English. But then I did hear something in French. "Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Voulez vous coucher avec moi?" I looked, and it was Botilda. She was dressed in a halter and short shorts, with high heels and a feather boa. "Voulez vous coucher avec...

Learning CurvesChapter 105

Phil settled into the aisle seat beside his mother after stowing both of their carry-on bags above his head. He wished Hailey was with him but there was too much work to be done at the office. The trip out west would take six days. It would be a week before he saw her again. The first order of business would be sorting out the executives at Travel Corp. The change in procedure had alerted Julie Marshall that something wasn’t kosher and she had submitted her resignation early Friday morning....

Independent CommandChapter 5 Month 80 Digging In

"Building the perfect beast" - Don Henley A couple of days after Tina's visit she gave me a call and opened with "I've gained almost a kilo already. I'm still sore in a few places and I need to wash my mouth out a couple hundred more times, but I'm back at work. Please let me know if I need to talk to Monique about that. It wasn't your fault and she shouldn't blame you." I growled "I'll send her with Hannah some time." Since Hannah was helping out with the PIO and Monique had...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 26 Trial

The Deputy Head of Mission was despondent as they prepared for the trip to the Palace for her trial three days later. For her trial she had decided to wear a severely cut dark blue business suit with a high necked white blouse. Her underwear was deliberately sexy in a brave attempt to bolster up her nerves. Lacy knickers and matching brassière were worn with a garter belt and fully fashioned stockings. "These Emirs are known for their cruel and unusual punishments," he said, relishing the...

A Perfect WorldChapter 13

Exactly one Martian month later, Slurry was sitting behind her desk on the 59th floor of the Martian capital building. Her office was small and did not feature a view, or even a window for that matter, but it was hers, 36 square meters of real estate, equipped with a plastic desk and a computer terminal and featuring her recently bestowed title on the door: DR. SLURRY FRAZIER - HISTORIAN. She was as proud of that title as she was of the office itself. Slurry was deliriously happy these days....

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 20

September 1964 – August 1970 I spent some of my Premium Bond money on proper framing. Lili’s pencil and crayon portrait of Col then adorned my bedroom wall along with the FDJ poster. I often found myself sitting on my bed, looking into her eyes. The feeling that it had been something I had done that had resulted in their betrayal to Oberstleutnant Schmidt grew in me. I sat there, sifting my memories of our time in East Germany trying to identify my mistake. At times, Col’s eyes seemed to...

To Be or Not to Be a DoctorChapter 5

Tony should have been on seventh heaven after that experience. But one thing nagged at him. “Why ... why did you kiss my feet?” “I am parachi, you are karaiyar. For centuries my people have prostrated themselves before you.” “No! I don’t believe in the caste system. We are equals.” “I was only teasing.” She grinned. “Your parents were telling me how the community here thinks of caste. I did not tell them, but actually they are stuck in the eighties. In Sri Lanka we have moved on. The...

Jim Naked In SchoolPart 2

6.30, up and at them. Yeah, fuck that. 7.10, up, wash my face then dress. Raid the underwear, fresh shirt and then on with trousers and blazer. Noosed myself up with the tie. Headed downstairs to find the regulation cheese sandwiches ready and waiting. It could almost have been a normal day. If only I didn't have the prospect of naked-ness awaiting me. Yesterday's horniness has made way to fear of lugging my naked bulk around a high school for seven-odd hours. At least I had the rugby...

My Lives JournalsChapter 4

Journal Entry June 28th I finally finished my initial read-through of “The Annotated C++ Reference Manual” and am currently ‘digesting’ it all. I’ve been writing simple programs in my head, building upon the old with each new section as I finished it. I’m going to take a few days and enter my ideas into the compiler to see if they work as intended, and to learn from my mistakes. I’ve discovered that I can clearly envision each line of code, its purpose, and the outcome based on data that I...

Resetting My Bitch ButtonChapter 10

I wasn’t going to stand in the way of my sister’s happiness. The offer seemed genuine and well-timed. “I am sorry, Sir, but I’ve already committed to being trained with my sister down in Florida. I don’t know how long we’ll be here, but I’d love to fuck you again before we leave,” Kim said. The gentleman seemed perplexed that we wouldn’t accept his generous offer. He made the case that he had a reputable law firm and the means to support all of us. “You won’t have to work or fuck other men...

The Goldbergs Control Anyone Get A Head Chapter 3

FLASHFORWARD: Later the next day after school in the Goldberg Living Room – as told by Adam Goldberg It was 1980 something, and I was knee-deep in a science experiment based on lust, power, and perversion. I was answering the age-old question: Can you trust the products sold exclusively in ads in the back of a Penthouse Magazine? I was sitting on the couch in my living room with my brother Barry and Dave Kim. The JTP (Jenkintown posse) was also there, consisting of Andy, Naked Rob, Geoff,...

Resetting My Bitch ButtonChapter 15

Master began the discussion by laying out a foundation for our discussion. He wanted my mom to understand the goal was re-directing my bad behavior to better behavior. I would also pay back all of my debts to her and he would help my sister start a new life her time with him was over. He also explained that I’d be there permanently after the trial, and Chastity would eventually get to leave after two years. My mom took issue with the word slave and immediately became confrontational about...

The Goldbergs Control Anyone Get A Head Chapter 9

FLASHBACK: Lainey and Erica are on their fourth day of Concession week – as told by Erica Goldberg I changed into my concession skirt that morning so that my parents didn’t notice. I would have been mortified if they found out what I was doing. I was sure my mom would have never let me follow through with any of it. Lainey was able to walk out of the house without panties wearing the skirt and a slutty red top with a bandana. Her parents were going through a rocky time in their relationship,...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 48 Taking It to a New Level

January 5, 1984 "It sounds like you two had a wonderful time," Evie said with a smile. Inez and I had arrived back in New Jersey the previous evening. I was over at their place, and we'd just gotten Evie all caught up on our Florida visit. There was one matter of concern that both Inez and I wanted to address with Evie, and I brought it up right away. "We got to talking one day," I said to Evie, "about the future of the band. We aren't sure how everyone else feels about this. But I...

Malachar s CurseChapter 17 Beat the Rich

Monday, July 31th, 2006, Arlington, Virginia I slowly awoke, feeling pretty great. I was well fucked and well-rested. I realized that when my magic levels were full to the brim. I seemed happier than when they weren’t; it wasn’t a massive difference, pretty small actually but noticeable. Maybe it was the magic’s way of adding a little extra incentive for me to fuck as often as I could. Not that I needed it. Mmm, I also just realized that I had my face buried in a luxurious pile of soft hair...

The Good the Bad and the MollyChapter 2

Evidently in the Sharpton family, shyness was abundant in the girls. I couldn't speak for their mother, but I could speak for Daisy and I could definitely speak for Molly. It was Monday, a day when we both were busy with classes right up until lunchtime, which we regularly spent at the university's cafeteria together. "Thanks." She quietly thanked me as I put a tray in front of her. "I owe you for the next meal." "Don't worry about it." I smiled as I sat down next to her and gave...

Resetting My Bitch ButtonChapter 29

Serendipity Park – Georgia As told by Emily Uncle Evil was playful about extracting women from the box. “Helpless and totally at my mercy!” he would joke, and then he might cop a quick feel, but he was never egregious about it. A few pony girls like Doris would invite him to feel them up a little more like it was a thrill. It was incredibly sassy and playful and not really that sexual. Their legs were spread wide while they were locked inside the box. You could see inside their pussies. His...

Can t Pick Your FamilyChapter 22 James Parker PhD

It was two years after Deirdre and Maureen's fallout. James Parker, Ph.D., Professor of Genetics at Humboldt State University, was groaning while going over the papers his junior class students had returned. The topic was an exciting one, or so he had thought. "Pick a Nobel Price Winner and describe her/his impact on modern Biology!" Half the class had – predictably – picked Kary Mullis and the Polymerase Chain Reaction. Of those, not even twenty percent had a true understanding of...

Can t Pick Your FamilyChapter 34 A Neat Hit

Special Agent Maxwell Delaney read the report on his computer screen. He, like many other Supervisory Special Agents had received it this morning with a delay of only four days. When the entire Di Rosa clan had jumped on a chartered business jet on Friday afternoon with a flight plan filed for Las Vegas, NV, the Las Vegas field office was put on orange alert and all the agents had to cancel their planned weekend activities. Everybody expected an important gathering of Cosa Nostra bosses and...

Resetting My Bitch ButtonChapter 41

Master gave us an enema and made us run behind the dumpster of the Stuckey’s, squat and shit it out. It was the last thing we did there before the cops came and started walking around the parking lot. We had to run naked across the parking lot to get back to the motor home, with Jessie following us closely. We had a thrilling little Bonnie and Clyde moment together as we reached the motorhome. The cops may have just been stopping to grab some dinner. We had no idea, but Master didn’t stick...

Island MineChapter 19

The Marquesas Islands Residents across the islands were nervous, talking with neighbors and watching the night sky. There had been a flash high in the heavens and then word started to spread of an awful disaster. It was a bad omen. A series of furious calls were exchanged between Paris, Papeete, and the Marquesas Islands' administrative staff in Taiohae on the island of Nuku Hiva. Paris was adamant that the people of the Marquesas should take cover from potential radioactive...

The Pool GirlChapter 32

When I became aware of my surroundings people were talking. “Visiting hours are over.” I didn’t know that voice but it was accented. Indian? “We’re not leaving.” That was Lavi. “Immediate family can stay but no one else,” the stranger said. Lavi, “We’re his wives.” “That doesn’t make sense.” “We’re from Utah.” “I ... what?” Only Lavi could confuse someone with so few words. I opened my eyes. The unfamiliar voice looked like a doctor which made sense because it looked like I was in a...

SargeChapter 25

I slept late since I didn’t get to bed until late the night before. Which was why I pulled into my parking lot with the police car already in the driveway. I pulled in beside it, then maneuvered the bike onto the covered deck. I planned to clean the bike before returning it to its spot inside the house by the front door. The officer in uniform and the woman in civilian clothes exited the car. “I turned to them, once I had the bike locked to the handrail on the deck. “So is everything...

Suddenly Rich KidChapter 23 Roots

Things quieted down around them over the next weeks, and they settled into their new rhythm. They usually spent the weekends in Trudy’s house, wedging themselves into Helen’s small bed there at night, but also trying to give Trudy some companionship. The older woman accepted this gracefully, but also let them know that she had friends enough to tide her over if she ever felt lonely. This uneventful period ended after three weeks when a report from DiRosa Investigative Services arrived at the...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 206

Newfie Directions An American tourist was visiting a small village in Newfoundland. He approached a local person and asked, "What's the quickest way to Marystown?" The local, scratched his head, "Are ya walkin' ER drivin'?" he asked the stranger. "I'm driving," said the stranger. "Well, that's the quickest way." said the Newfie. Golfer walks into the pro shop at the local course and asks the golf pro if they sell ball markers. The golf pro says they do, and they are...

Daze in the ValleyChapter 11

Lunch was a happy affair. They kept their voices low and their laughter to a minimum because there were a lot of other diners present. Allie and Sarah wanted to know more about Adam and Shelly's formative years. "My folks were pretty cool," Adam said. "I mean they were older and we lived an hour away from anything, but they were decent people. They taught me respect and right from wrong, you know?" Everyone at the table nodded. "I think mine are the same way," Sarah told them....

Daze in the ValleyChapter 55

The groups arrived separately at the restaurant where Tate Benedict had requested a private room. The arrival of eight well-dressed but very young people raised a few eyebrows, particularly since the group already in the room was considerably older and better dressed – at least for the most part. Tate Benedict and Jerry Goldsmith wore suits and ties. Ellen Perry wore a woolen skirt and blazer combination in dark blue, over a white blouse. Even Ben Benedict looked nice. At the shoot, he wore...

After the Energists Rebooted Teen YearsChapter 12 Alone

Medway High School 12:43pm, Friday, February 16, 1979 As Samantha walked through the music room doors, she turned slightly back towards me and Lynette and said, “It’s called, Alone.” I just raised my eyebrows at the name of the song as I recalled a popular song from the late 1980s with that title. I wondered if it was an original Samantha song or some incredible offshoot of the song I remembered. (Note: Please understand I’m not as creative in song writing as Don Lockwood was in his...

After the Energists Rebooted Teen YearsChapter 17 Candle in the Wind

Parking Lot at UWO’s Football Stadium, London, Ontario 6:14pm, Saturday, February 17, 1979 The drive from Western’s campus to Coach Jacket’s house was relatively quiet but tension filled. We listened to FM96 on the car’s stereo. When we heard Dire Straits’ Sultans of Swing, Lynette commented, “I think that would be a good song for our band to play. Everyone seems to like it, and you’d kill Mark Knopfler’s guitar part.” “It is a pretty cool tune,” I replied as I turned towards her as she...

Daze in the ValleyChapter 105

The security guard saw a host of cars arriving at the Daystar lot just minutes after his shift started. He watched as one beautiful woman after another piled out and he wondered what they were shooting this evening. Whatever it might be, he was glad his job included a free membership to three sites – if he was interested. He might be switching his choices depending on what this was all about. He checked his clipboard and saw a single notation from the man who worked inside during the day:...

Daze in the ValleyChapter 110

Saturday afternoon was quiet and relaxing. The group commandeered the back courtyard again and everyone sat around swapping stories and talking about what their future plans were. "So, what is the casting scenario for 'Dragon Lore'?" Leslie wondered. "I know a lot of the big parts are going to go in-house. That makes sense. Shelly, what sort of parts are going to be available?" "There are a lot of thing up in the air," Shelly said. "Sarah originally planned for four warriors, a...

Maxine Stone s New LifeChapter 274 Home Again

I arrived back home via airplane from DC, then airport taxi service from the airport. I was in the Downtown House about forty five seconds before I unlocked my gun safe and put the .38 shoulder rig on. I felt better with some kind of self defense capability. The fat chick had impressed on me that I was not indestructible by any means. If someone turned me into scrap there was no guarantee they could or would salvage the computer and give me new life. I would be just as dead as the flesh and...

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"Are you sure you have to be going home so soon?" These words were addressed to Veronica, the new and highly applauded film star, by the Director, who was by this time a very friendly man indeed. This previously harassed and irritable fellow had taken a great fancy to the stunning tall blonde by this time. In his opinion she had handled the human sacrifice scene brilliantly. Everyone had agreed that she had brought a startling dimension of horror the scene by her unearthly screams and...

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I convinced myself that if I didn't introduce Sarah to soft drugs - or at least admit her to the possibility of taking something in my presence - then someone else soon would, and it would be better coming from me, because I was properly experienced in these matters, and I knew that Sarah was not a girl to say no to a new adventure, and why shouldn't I, her lover, be there to enjoy and advise her? Over breakfast I ascertained that Sarah knew a bit already, she said she'd had a few puffs...

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Four weeks after New Year’s, which I spent at the beach house, I began 2019 with a televised speech. I spoke from Cape Canaveral, with a backdrop of a live view of Earth and Mars hanging in space behind me. “Life is the most amazing thing in the universe. Many of you have by now seen the current terraforming plan posted on YouTube. The date set is real. The capabilities and plan are real. But all of it still depends on one factor, does Mars have native life? “We have a countdown, 11 years...

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January 17th, 2009. Catterick Camp, Yorkshire Professor Justin Dalton was a whiz at electronics, but could bore for England with his monotone delivery when talking. The Prof was the Senior Scientific Officer at MilSys, and he, Dougie Green and I, with a brace of boffins from MilSys, were attending a meeting at Catterick Camp prior to observing the trials of a vehicle mounted IED detector. Dalton was droning on to an audience made up of the Camp Commandant, officers from the Royal...

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The last weekend in July was baking and cleaning the club was airless and unbearable. The mini-heatwave had exploded into sweltering conditions and I was tempted to clean the club naked. Mum didn't object to me doing it topless and Susie, the tattooed barmaid blew me kisses as I finished on Saturday. I was not joined by Abi at all during the weekend, she was having some quiet time with Angela and I didn't want to invade her space by turning up at her flat unannounced. Sarah was doing...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 60 Jan 1946 the New Two Germanys and the Cold War

The alleged accident that killed General Patton at the end of World War Two was a terrible awakening to the American people that suddenly they had lost the most outspoken critic of the Soviet Union and the dictator Joseph Stalin taking the place of Hitler and his Nazi goons as the primary threat to continuing peace in Europe. He had plenty of critics for his outstanding views on politics and the world around us but he was one hell of a combat commander and inspired deep loyalty in his...

Devil May CareChapter 2

Puffing, Dey came to a stop beside the squid who ran the “Fantastical Flavored Ice Slush” stand on the corner of her fifteen K run. It was worth the hassle it took to get there. She was on liberty for the last bit of her convalescence. But just because she was supposed to be recovering from surgery didn’t mean she wasn’t going to try and get ahead on her training. Leave when you were being trained at a secret military base, though, was a bit complicated. She had to ride with the stealthed...

BecChapter 22 Friday at School

English class had well and truly started when I knocked on the door. Interrupting Mrs Stone in mid-rant, I handed her my tardy slip and went to my seat. Liz smiled at me from her place but then we both quickly focused on our lesson. Mrs Stone hardly ever spoke to the class like this and I wondered what was going on. Mrs Stone resumed her rant and at the same time picked a paper off her desk. She was gesturing wildly with her free hand to emphasize whatever point she was trying to make as she...

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The faint whir of stealth engines was the only noise that filled the ready room of the TASK super-jet. S-gene designs on the controls and the engines and the skin made it nearly invisible to radar and the speed it could put out was only matched by the comfort within: Plush seats, comfortable carpet, a TV that went chronically unused because why the fuck would I be watching TV when there was a fine as fuck Amanda to oggle. Not that there was much to see – Amanda was strapped into the pilot...

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Although he was staring out the window of the Boeing 747, Ali Katal's thoughts were far from the breathtaking sunset that could be seen from a jet 35,000 feet above the Atlantic Ocean. Relieved that he was able to book his flights on such short notice when so many people were trying to get home from holiday vacations, Ali Katal let his thoughts wander, unaware that he had less than three weeks to live. Concerned by the urgency of his summons to Iran, Katal was wondering what was happening....

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“I had no idea you were a family of nudists! This IS a pleasant surprise! It will make Erin’s integration into the pilot program that much easier,” Ms. Perkins said as she smiled at my Mother. My mom was standing in the doorway in the nude. Barry was right behind her still sliding across the floor like Tom Cruise in Risky Business. Barry took one look at Ms. Perkins and then did a double-take at his own floppy dick. He yelped “Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” and ran upstairs in abject terror. I assumed...

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Jane had been tied to the bed for four days, and was beginning to develop sores on her body. Her wrists were rubbed raw from fighting against the bindings. Being naked was humiliating enough, but wearing an adult diaper only compounded it. The hours spent lying in bed and staring at the ceiling gave her lots of time to consider her situation. She knew she was at the mercy of a serial killer. At any moment he could decide the future would be better off without her there to influence it. She...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 54 Shifting Points of View

The Judson Rocket football team was not used to these feelings. They didn’t lose. The players had grown up living the life of football gods, and their only losses came at the end of the season when meeting better teams from other sides of the state. Yet, even then, the players walked by the trophy case to their lavish locker room every day. The trophy case featured stories of twelve prior seasons, since the 1980s, when the team won the final game of their season, the state...

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My time with the Governor was quietly seismic. Though no one said anything, it was clear the ground had shifted. On one side of things, FD Consulting was soon turning down business. I hired a full-time secretary and a 24-hour message service. It still was not enough. My reputation with Paroles and Pardons soon expanded into sentencing issues and similar criminal law concerns. A law firm contacted me about a bill with an upcoming vote. In case it was not obvious, legislatures pass laws....

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The Tuesday morning after Carley’s party, I gave her a call. “I have good news and bad news. The bad news is, I have to go to Houston for ten days. I’m leaving tomorrow. The good news is, my sister Lora and I have family business in Milan and I’d like you to go with us. I’ll pay for everything. “Milan? Italy? When are you going?” “Two weeks from this Friday. We’re catching the Air France redeye to Paris and a connecting flight to Milan. We’ll be there through the next Tuesday, and then...

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“Enough gabbing on Master Justin’s dick, we are late for our shift and you bitches got me getting lubed in front of the chat room,” Betty complained once we were done talking about everything. I loved the way they casually said things like they were ‘gabbing on my dick’ instead of talking too much. It was just flirty and fun. Waverly and Betty stripped naked and they turned on the laptop and introduced themselves like two horny, big titted weathergirls. I had apparently passed whatever...

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“What did I tell you would happen if you get an erection? I can’t even sleep without you getting in trouble! Blair go get Tyrone!” my Aunt insisted angrily as she towered over me. Blair had Tyrone with her in anticipation of what was about to happen, and my Aunt didn’t even notice that this was no coincidence. Buddy and Lewis started to laugh when I was told to get back into the Thermometer position and stick my butt out to get slapped. “Do I need to spank you on the willy or will across...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 70 Dinner and a Show

As they did so often, the Murphy family sang along with the music on the radio. The Murphy parents both enjoyed all genres and encouraged their children to listen to all types of music. Juanita had her favorites and listened to them with the specialized music channels through the cable provider. She preferred the popular hits from the 1980s and 1990s, while Raymond also preferred that and rock music from the 1970s. The patriarch of the family steered into a parking lot nearby the...

The Log of the Retvizan TwylightChapter 10

In the sixties, Soviet submarines were renown for being exceptionally fast underwater. What they weren't particularly good at was hiding from Western detection. Russian submarines were noisy, uncomfortable and not particularly reliable compared to their Western counterparts. Enter a Soviet spy called John Anthony Walker. This American sub specialist was able to acquaint the Soviets with the ways and means to silence their boats. So successful were the Russians in incorporating the data in...

Freedom of AssociationChapter 9

The Minister Louis Farrakhan, bedecked in a black two-piece suit, azure bow-tie, and rectangular glasses took the podium in front of a crowd of one hundred followers at the National Press Club. Claude Carolina, watching this event on cable television, could scarcely believe that the honorable minister, plagued by a mysterious illness, looked as though nothing at all touched him during his prolonged absence from the national stage. The minister’s walnut skin and jet black hair hadn’t changed,...

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Ryan had finally found something – a job interview for a good position in his field that paid well and was in range of his soon-to-be new car. After scheduling an interview by email, he slumped over his keyboard, exhausted and relieved. He had a car, he had a job interview, now he just needed to nail the face-to-face and he might actually be able to climb out of this hole. He checked the clock on his taskbar, seeing that it was two in the morning. Time to get some sleep. He rubbed his itchy...

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The thought of killing someone due to his own frustrations did follow him down the sidewalk that morning, as a woman’s stare was merely a fleeting announcement that he was at least handsome in some imperceptible way, but by no means a thoroughbred who could ensure her survival. As much as he wanted this pipe dream out of life—the ability to support someone like the girl he had seen, and perhaps a child who would have been the result of their union, just weren’t possible anymore. He had been...

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As we were all sitting in the kitchen eating breakfast that Sunday morning, Dad offered to drive us over to the factory. "Mr Johnston said that he'd be there all day catching up on his paperwork, and he'll show you over the caravan if you like." "Thanks, Dad, that'd be really useful. You sure you don't mind coming?" "Not at all; you know that your mother will want to see it all for herself anyway!" Dad had a point. We all knew that Mum would worry about the welfare of her chicks...

Crystal PassionChapter 7

"Detroit!" Jacquie exclaimed as she looked up from the tour itinerary she'd been reading. "That's where our next gig's gonna be. I've always wanted to go there." "Home of the MC5 and Iggy Pop," remarked Judy Dildo. "And much more importantly," I said. "The home of Techno." "It'll be good to see Juan Atkins or Derrick May on the decks," said Jane. "I absolutely love that Nude Photo album." "You're irrepressible!" giggled Philippa who excitedly gripped Jane's...

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This little ditty is from Mikey During the mid-1980s dairy farmers decided there was too much cheap milk at the supermarket. So they bought a few senators and the government bought and slaughtered 1.6 million cows. How come the government never does anything like this with lawyers? This Little Ditty Is From Gary Do you know what to do in case of fall-out? Re-insert and shorten stroke. This One Is Compliments of Bill Sam was walking home late one night when he decided to take a...

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On a hunch, Clint asked his Vanguard counterpart in Boise to go through the old surveillance videos before the raid on the Gunther compound in northern Idaho. A raid clandestinely approved and funded by Senator Harper Wainwright. And orchestrated by his chief of staff, Constance Grayson. And field-directed by Matt Striker. Boise called back the next day. Winner-winner, chicken dinner! Martin Folsom again. That tied him to two American Nazi compounds. And also made me start reconsidering...

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Aw... Vanessa completely stunned me with a surprise birthday present ... a spa weekend at the Mandarin Oriental in New York. She smiled, “It’s from all of us — Walker and Pilar chipped in too.” Somehow Vanessa had sensed, intuited, exactly what I needed. And Rebecca joined us for all three days. Leaving the two of us alone at night, of course. I didn’t even consider calling Clint — this was girls-only. Vanessa had tasked the Mandarin with organizing our three-day weekend and it was a...

Human ManChapter 8

The extended stay hotel suite smelled faintly of pine. Some cleaning product, Scott thought. He plugged his laptop in and spread the property section of the Levall Daily Register across the kitchenette table. The suite had a small kitchen and combination breakfast nook, as well as a sitting area, work desk, and basic bedroom. He paid for a month with an option to extend. Levall had an active housing market, mostly oriented toward the student population, but active nonetheless. He noted...

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April 26, 2021: The president had cashed in one of his Credits to John. He also had simply ordered the General to escort John to Washington DC. The two men sat in one of the many hearing rooms with the Judge and Lord Johnny Taylor at the Capital answering questions from the Senate’s Defense Committee. “Why sir did our planet gets attacked by ten thousand alien vessels?” The Senator from the State of Missouri wanted to know. “Politics Mam.” General Franks answered. “This is a joke right.”...

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We were in Mom’s study, relaxing, nibbling on snacks, and getting more focused where we had been talking casually. “Wow, Mom. You seem to do things like makeup and special clothes very easily. You look great most of the time. We have a really nice house, with areas where you work and have other people come in to work with you. You said money is not a worry for us. “Simple answer? Yes. What we need to discuss, at length, is where it comes from. She looked very seriously. “Annamarie, remember...

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