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Aftermath Confessions Chapter 4 of 7 One Step Closer

Author’s Note: These stories are hard to categorize… voyeurism, exhibitionism, masturbation, quasie-threesome with bi overtones and a hot wife. lol. Send me an email at if you would like to see the illustrated versions of the stories. —————– ‘For God’s sake, tell me you got to fuck that girl.’ Words I never dreamed I’d hear coming out from my wife. Now it was my turn to play coy. ‘I guess you’ll just have to wait and find out.’ Reliving my time with Jeff and Allie had us both horny as hell....

Aftermath Confessions Chapter 7 of 7 Allie at Last

Author’s Note: As always, this story is hard to categorize… a little group, bondage, and bi overtones. But mostly it’s a story of loving wives. As always, if you’d like an illustrated version just email me at ********** They say that confession is good for the soul. In this case at least, it was certainly proving to be good for the libido. Even after spending most of the morning and a good part of the afternoon telling stories and making love, I found myself still hungry with desire for my...

Aftermath Confessions Chapter 5 of 7 Trick or Treat

Author’s Note: As I said before, these stories are hard to categorize… voyeurism, exhibitionism, a threesome, with some light bi-play and a hot wife. If male bisexuality offends you, please don’t read the story. If you’d like to see an illustrated version, send me an email at ************** Chapter 5 – Trick and Treat Carol looked wonderful walking ahead of me into our bedroom, her cute little ass peeking below her swaying shirt tail. The top of her firm legs and inner thighs were visibly wet...

Aftermath and a new beginning

The storm clouds were clearing rapidly now,the sun slanting across the valley, a low sharp diagonal of golden light. Steam rose from the tops of the trees, small wraiths of vapour twisting and evaporating as he watched, fascinated. The thunder had died away long since, at least so far as the weather was concerned. The thunder of his heart and head was slowing too, becoming manageable again. He sat on a low stone wall, his back to the gable end of the farmhouse. Solid, reassuring. It had been...

Aftermath Confessions Chapter 6 of 7 The Wedding Night

Author’s Note: This story is hard to categorize. Loving wife, group, threesome with a touch of bi. There’s not a lot of bisexuality, but there is some, so if this offends you please don’t read. On the other hand, if you’d like to see the illustrated version, drop me a line at _______________ ‘How exactly did you end up in bed with Jeff on our wedding night?’ ‘Not just Jeff…’ She flashed a mischievous smile in response to the incredulous look on my face. The idea of Carol sleeping with my...

Aftermath

The soft pitter-patter of rain, accompanied by a steady, heavier plop-plop-plop outside, enshrouded the room in isolation. Outside, nature raged and stormed, as if to ward off its two children inside the sheltered space. The room, untroubled by intrusion, was cast in the orange light of the few candles, that had not yet consumed themselves. Previously, there had been quite the number of little flames, each burning brightly and merrily performing their unsteady dance. Although the ambitious ones...

Aftermath of Populuation Epidemic

It was not one thing but a collections of things. Most scientist across the globe projected that in 5 generations that the human race would become an endangered species. A global conference was held in the major countries and many plans were discussed. The consensus was the high divorced rate was the cause, so an arranged marriage system was enacted with an formula in creating matches between partners. The rules of the arrange marriage was between a viable guy and girl that were deemed...

Aftermath fantasy

Donna came to Dave's office door, "Your wife is on Line One."Dave laughed, "Which one?""Oh, yeah. Alice."Dave picked up the phone and hit the right button to connect. "Hi darling. What's up?"Alice was laughing, "You ruined our temporary nanny.""Whoa! How'd I do that? I made love to her.""Ah, that's the problem. You not only made love to her, you sent her to heaven. She really thinks you are a god, and that you took her on a fabulous journey all through the stars and the universe, showing her...

Aftermath fantasy

Donna came to Dave's office door, "Your wife is on Line One."Dave laughed, "Which one?""Oh, yeah. Alice."Dave picked up the phone and hit the right button to connect. "Hi darling. What's up?"Alice was laughing, "You ruined our temporary nanny.""Whoa! How'd I do that? I made love to her.""Ah, that's the problem. You not only made love to her, you sent her to heaven. She really thinks you are a god, and that you took her on a fabulous journey all through the stars and the universe, showing her...

Aftermath of Mom s Confession comes to an end

This is the third part of “Mom’s Confession Land’s her in Trouble”. Months had passed since the incident in the Police station. Now a day’s mom spent most of the time in the church praying or to be more correct to escape from dad’s beatings which had grown worse since our arrest. He rarely used to sleep at home spending the other nights with prostitutes. It was in those days that a headline in the news paper caught my eye. “Convict escapes from Jail,” it read. It was Andrews all right. I...

Aftermath of Mom s Confession comes to an end

This is the third part of “Mom’s Confession Land’s her in Trouble”. Months had passed since the incident in the Police station. Now a day’s mom spent most of the time in the church praying or to be more correct to escape from dad’s beatings which had grown worse since our arrest. He rarely used to sleep at home spending the other nights with prostitutes. It was in those days that a headline in the news paper caught my eye. “Convict escapes from Jail,” it read. It was Andrews all right. I...

Aftermath and a new beginning

The storm clouds were clearing rapidly now;the sun slanting across the valley, a low sharp diagonal of golden light. Steam rose from the tops of the trees, small wraiths of vapour twisting and evaporating as he watched, fascinated. The thunder had died away long since; at least so far as the weather was concerned. The thunder of his heart and head was slowing too, becoming manageable again. He sat on a low stone wall, his back to the gable end of the farmhouse. Solid, reassuring. It had been...

Aftermath

After he came, he just got dressed and left. Taking my red thong with him as a souvenir. The thought makes me smile.I keep laying on the bed, sweaty and exhausted. I can feel warm cum dripping out of my pussy and onto my skirt, though I don’t care. The skirt is all I’m wearing. Well, and my heels. He wanted me to keep them on while he was fucking me.It was so different from the sex I have with Ben. I’m Ben’s princess. He’s gentle, tries to make everything right.Brad didn’t ask me what I wanted,...

Aftermath Confessions Chapter 7 of 7 Allie at Last

Author's Note: As always, this story is hard to categorize... a little group, bondage, and bi overtones. But mostly it's a story of loving wives. As always, if you'd like an illustrated version just email me at ********They say that confession is good for the soul. In this case at least, it was certainly proving to be good for the libido. Even after spending most of the morning and a good part of the afternoon telling stories and making love, I found myself still hungry with desire for my wife...

Aftermath Repopulation

A year ago the virus hit. No one realised quite how serious it was until it was too late. It spread quickly and killed quickly, and there was still no known cure. The virus spread around the world rapidly, destroying families in its wake. The main hit seemed to be over for now. Experts estimate around 50% of the population had been wiped out, both in rich and poor countries. No one was unaffected. But now was not the time to dwell on the past. Humanity had to be saved, and quickly. While...

Aftermath

The light fog added a moisture to the air. The coolness of the night wrapped around her like a wet towel, sending a shiver up her spine. She was lucky she knew the area so well, or she could have easily become lost. She looked through the trees at the house where he lived, slightly smiling at the one electric candle burning in the kitchen window. She kept to the path walking as stealthily as she could manage. Since the plague human beings were a bit of a rarity, and this one was a man, she...

Aftermath

Anyhow, I decided to sell her. I had tried begging and bribes and slapping her around. Nothing worked. She was inert in bed and lazy when awake. So I got a couple of pills in her, stuck her frilly nightgown in my pocket and hustled her down the steps at the Legion hall. We were welcomed with a smile. Admittance was free if you brought one to sell, a hundred if you didn't. I got a paddle number and a sticker for her, stripped her down, tossed her clothes in the trash and handed her the...

Aftermath

Kate took a sip of coffee, the mug was almost empty, she could taste the grains of coffee that sunk to the bottom. Kate turned her head to look at her phone, it displayed a text from Gwen which read, “Sorry, had to visit my doctor and it took forever, on my way.” Kate knew Gwen for years and this was nothing like her. First of all, Kate was never late, the girl was a living, breathing, atomic clock. Secondly, the doctor? She was as healthy as a mere as far as Kate knew. Kate signaled the waiter...

AftermathChapter 5

"Right here is perfect," Brett told Paul as they stood atop of the hill. "I could not have placed this high ground in a better place. Just look at the view!" "It is very impressive," Paul agreed, looking out towards town. The hill was on the northeast side of the town, about a half mile from the corner of the concrete wall and about a quarter mile from the eastbound lanes of Interstate 80 to the north. The summit of the rocky, sparsely vegetated rise stood approximately 400 feet above...

AftermathChapter 6

"Oh come on," Brett chided, his words more than a little slurred, "put more than that in there!" Michelle giggled, upending the tequila bottle a tad more and letting another half ounce of the liquid run into the orange juice glass. "I don't weigh as much as you do," she said, her words considerably more slurred than his. "Don't you know that therapeutic," it took her three tries to spit this word out, "dosage is based on weight, goddammit?" "It sounds to me like you can't...

AftermathChapter 7

Just across the road from the main gate of the Garden Hill subdivision was the hilly, wooded area where the community gathered most of its firewood. Many of the trees here had been knocked down by the high winds that had occurred the first few days after the impact. Every day a work crew of five or six people, mostly women but always with an armed man to guard them, spent a few hours hacking away at these trees with chainsaws and axes. Though the women had protested vehemently at first that...

AftermathChapter 8

It was nearly two o'clock when a weary and sore Brett found Paul in the community center. Paul had converted one of the empty conference rooms into a makeshift hospital to house the wounded. Dale, Sherri, and Michelle were lying on cots in the room, all of them covered with blankets, their various injuries bandaged up as best as possible. None of the three were conscious when he came in. The wounded prisoner had been bandaged up as well, but he was not housed with the others. He was housed...

AftermathChapter 9

It had been twelve days since they had observed the strange battle for Garden Hill and Lieutenant Bracken's platoon was now nearly in sight of home. Weary from more than three weeks out in the field, they emerged from the heavily wooded hills above town and onto the black surface of Interstate 80, near an exit sign for Bell Road, which skirted the edge of the foothill community. Less than a mile ahead of them was the outer defensive perimeter for the town, a perimeter that was aligned along...

AftermathChapter 11

One of the features of the law enforcement package that had been installed in the MD-500 was a programmable VHF radio system that could transmit on nearly any frequency as long as the operator knew what that particular frequency was. As such, with the assistance of a manual from Paul's fire engine, Jason, sitting in the passenger seat of the chopper, was able to talk to Paul and Matt who were two thousand feet below listening to a fire department portable radio. Of course the VHF repeater...

AftermathChapter 12

"Don't let anyone try to fault you, Bracken," Barnes said as he puffed on a cigar. "You did the right thing by aborting the mission. It may not be glorious to turn away from a fight, but you stayed within our doctrine and brought everyone home." "Yes, sir," Bracken said, sipping from a bottle of beer and taking a puff of his own stogy. "Some of the other men wanted to push ahead anyway, but I figured a forty percent casualty rate was a conservative estimate for that kind of...

AftermathChapter 13

It was thirty minutes before dark when Bracken reentered Barnes' office. The discovery of the death of Kelly and the apparent escape by Jean and Anna had taken place twelve hours before and Bracken had spent the day with a full platoon of soldiers trying to track his traitorous wives down so they could be hanged. "No sign at all huh?" Barnes asked as he looked at his wet and muddy and now wifeless subordinate. He had been following the results of the search on a radio set on his...

AftermathChapter 14

Guard position 1 sat atop Hill 1514 outside the northwest perimeter of Garden Hill. The hill itself was sparsely populated with pine and redwood trees and rose five hundred feet above the rooftops of the town. The guard bunker was a four-foot trench that stretched thirty feet north to south at the summit of the hill. Sandbags lined the front and back of the trench and a camouflaged cover had been placed over the top of it and covered with tree branches and mud. Openings in the sandbag walls...

AftermathChapter 15

Brett was finding that he was having a major time-management problem as the frantic, pre-battle preparations were being undertaken in and around the town. There were many things that required his attention and his attention alone and only twenty-four hours in each day to do them all. The bulk of his daytime hours were being spent behind the controls of the helicopter. In the three days since the deal had been struck with El Dorado Hills he had logged more than thirty flight hours. In a...

AftermathChapter 17

"Brad, this shit is fuckin' crazy. I can't fuckin' take it anymore," said Private Rodney Lexington, one of the most junior members of the Placer County Militia. He was talking to his best friend, Brad Zachary, also a private and also a junior member. The two men had grown up together in Grass Valley and had been captured together there when the militia took that particular town. They had been assigned to entirely different platoons within the militia at the beginning of the march but the...

AftermathChapter 19

"Sir," Corporal Wilhelm, the leader of third platoon, spoke up hesitantly. "What?" Stu asked, annoyed at being interrupted while making attack plans. "Do you have something to add?" "Well, sir," Wilhelm told him, "we don't... uh... have quite enough men to do what you're planning." "What?" Stu asked, glaring at him. What the hell did he mean, not enough men? He had five fucking platoons didn't he? One less than he had started the battle with, but still five. "My platoon is...

AftermathChapter 20

"What are we going to do?" Sherrie asked, trying not to let panic overcome him. "Is there any way to land this thing without those pedal thingies?" "Well, there's an auto-rotational landing," Brett said, "but that's not really the ideal solution." "What's an auto-rotational landing?" Sherrie wanted to know, locking onto that in desperation. "If it'll get us down, let's do it." "That means he cuts the power and lets us fall to the ground," Jason said. "At the last...

AftermathChapter 21

It was approaching 4:00 PM on the afternoon following the battle and Brett was in a room in the El Dorado Hills elementary school that had been converted to a hospital room. It had once been one of the smaller classrooms just off of the former administration area. The desks had been removed and replaced with a four portable beds of varying type. The one that Brett was lying on had once been someone's hide-a-bed. His closest neighbor, Susan, who was only four feet away, was lying in a cot....

AftermathChapter 2

Okay last week we met Kevin and followed him through his trials with his first love. We left Kevin as he moved away from his home town after a heart-breaking betrayal. We pick up with Kevin starting a new life in Michigan. For the first month, I lived in a highway motel. After I got my first paycheck I moved into an apartment. It was much better but it didn’t feel like a home. The pace of life in Michigan was very different. My neighbors in the building came and went and rarely, if ever,...

AftermathChapter 3

Theresa Everything on my body hurt. I was about to reach for the bottle I kept in the drawer beside my bed when the door opened. My father came in with a defeated look on his face. He shook his head and I knew what that meant. “He said no?” I asked in shock. “Well ... not exactly,” he mumbled. “A lot has happened since he left here, Theresa. I get the idea that if he could, he’d come and get you. There ain’t no doubt in my mind that he still loves ya’...” He hesitated. “Honey ... I know...

Aftermath of Chaos

A sequel to Tears of a Clone by Csquared Ten years had passed since the day the Survivors had decided to depart their planet. Ten years had they been searching for Earth, for their long forgotten ancestors. Ten years had they failed miserably at getting anywhere close to their destination. Of the two hundred brave souls who had agreed to leave everything they knew behind on the long shot that they would find Earth with their corrupted navigational charts and faulty computer systems, only...

AftermathChapter 2

After lunch we all sat facing the telly. We soon saw Kim Beazley rising to ask the first question: "Is my honourable colleague aware of the fact that a member of the CSIRO was fired upon by illegal Chinese immigrants in Western Australia this past weekend?" It went downhill from there. Beazley, after all, was from Perth. Howard attempted his (usual?) bluster and Beazley let Kevin Rudd level the next volley: "A member of the CSIRO who has volunteered his services to the Australian military,...

AftermathChapter 3

I was in my office before nine the next morning. There was two full weeks' worth of 'while you were out slips, ' mostly trash. I sorted through them, retaining about a half-dozen. When Mona arrived I asked her to sit down so that we could chat. "I need some advice." "Gordy, you're the Professor, you're the CSIRO officer, you're pretty much a national hero. What in the world can I help you with?" "Reality." "Reality?" "Yes. This past two weeks aren't real. Twenty years ago...

AftermathChapter 4

I called Beazley's office. A pleasant voice took my name and was back on almost immediately. "Mr. Beazley will be right with you, Dr. Hollister." "Dr. Hollister? This is Kim Beazley." "Gordy, please, sir. I'm honoured to talk to you." "Now you're dishing guff. Don't forget I'm from Perth, not from an eastern city. Anyroad, I want to speak to you. I think it's important that people become aware of how underhanded this government has become." "Yes, sir." "But more...

AftermathChapter 5

"Have I got a tale for you!" Weena exclaimed as I walked in. "Okay. You first." "Rick called." "Rick?" "Of Rick and Sue." "Right." "He said he'd been in touch with his friends and one of the men who spoke to Perk is ASIS!" The Australian Secret Intelligence Service (= CIA or MI6) is part of the Ministry for Foreign Affairs. Its charter says that it will: Protect and promote Australia's vital interests through the provision of unique foreign intelligence services as...

AftermathChapter 6

Thursday at SciTech had been bizarre. The kids wanted to know if I was a 'war hero.' The staff (depending on their politics) thought I was a 'traitor' or a 'victim of state oppression.' I think those were the extremes. When I got home, Patrick was sitting on the grass, digging with a soup spoon. "Urms," he said. "Right, worms," I responded to my budding invertebrate zoologist. "Go fish with gra'pa?" "Not today." Ah, a sportsman! "Want to come in and clean up?" "Sure."...

AftermathChapter 7

After about an hour I was summoned into the kitchen where Martha and Weena each had a mug of tea. "No catastrophe?" I asked. "No. Just girl-talk," said 'she-who-must-be-obeyed'. "Did you talk to Angus?" Martha nodded. "So, will it be tomorrow or Sunday?" "Tomorrow, if it's still okay, please." "Of course it's still okay! What might have changed?" "Gordy! Stop teasing her! She's nervous enough." "Yes, dear." "Martha?" "Yes?" "Have you had lunch with...

AftermathChapter 8

We left Patrick with Martha when we went off to shop in the morning. When we got back, I cleaned out the residue in the grill, loaded it with charcoal and some gum, and seasoned the lamb. I then rescued Patrick to give Martha time to make herself beautiful (only five or six hours to go) and Weena an opportunity to straighten things a bit, put together a snack lunch, and get herself ready. I had just settled down when the phone rang. "Hey, Willy! How are you? How's the old man ... and the...

AftermathChapter 9

I just tossed a coat over my short-sleeved shirt and took a changed and re-dressed Patrick in my nearly-healed left arm and went to the car. I hoped Angus wouldn't think me rude, but I was sure that he'd stay with Weena and Martha to see me on the big screen. Patrick had graduated to a kiddie seat and I buckled him in. We got to the station only a bit past six. "Dr. Hollister?" the guard at the door asked. "Yes." "Sue's just gone on. They're in Studio 1. Right there." He pointed...

AftermathChapter 10

Sunday was total chaos. The reasons might not have been those for the tumult at the beginning of Anna Karenina, but I'm sure the nuttiness was much the same. My mum was first — before 8 am, as she'd forgotten about the time difference. She was more worried by my arm than anything else. I showered and shaved, dressed and went down to breakfast. Weena had already fed Patrick. I took the phone and sat down near him — but not near enough that he could smear his breakfast on my shirt. Weena...

AftermathChapter 11

I was at the office a bit before nine. Mona had come in already and greeted me with: "A star is born!" "Not quite," I responded. "But I'm expecting an important call today." I took a mug of coffee and was throwing away reminders when the phone rang and Mona buzzed me. "It's a Mr. Glen Kelly, CEO of the South West Aboriginal Land and Sea Council," she said. I pushed the button. "Mr. Kelly, Gordy Hollister." "Hey! I saw you being interviewed by Sue on...

AftermathChapter 12

My flight to Darwin on Thursday was comfortable and easy. Maggie met me with a CSIRO Land Rover and we drove to the Research Station, where I met Alan Andersen and too many other folks. They took me to Palm City Resort and told me that someone would pick "both of you" up around 18:00. We'd be going to the Ming Court in Jingili for dinner. They left in the Rover. Maggie said she's be sitting on a bench reading while I "refreshed" myself. About half an hour later, I joined her. She was...

AftermathChapter 13

Tuesday morning I went into the office and wrote a brief report on my trip — though I had no idea who might ever read it. I took some coffee and went into my office and read (and answered) e-mail till a bit past 11. I went through the wad of messages and threw them all away. Then I phoned Chaz and set up lunch at the wool shop. Mona asked how it had gone and I told her it had seemed easy and that Maggie had complimented me. I was about to leave to meet Chaz when the phone rang. "CSIRO, good...

AftermathChapter 14

I had fresh-brewed tea for Weena when she got to the kitchen. "What's up?" "Well, first, please go and talk to Martha. She was red-eyed and teary when I got home. Patrick's most likely napping." "Okay. Back soon." She left, mug in hand. She was back in only a minute or two, trailed by a "draggy" Martha. I put the kettle on, set up a mug with a tea bag, and sat down. "Martha's confused," Weena said. "About what?" "She wants tell us both at the same time." The kettle...

AftermathChapter 15

There was a little whispering at the door and Martha and Angus came into the still-littered kitchen. "Martha said you wanted to talk to me, sir." "Sir's unnecessary. But yes. Martha said you had mentioned marriage and that you wanted her to come with you to Tamworth to meet your parents." "Yes." He was very solemn. "Will they have a problem with Martha's colour?" "No, I've told them. I prefer to say 'mixed-race.' But no. It's not that unusual anymore. I read a survey by...

AftermathChapter 16

When I got to the office on Monday, there was a note from Mona: Wednesday at 10 at the studio. When she got in, I asked her to see whether I could meet with the Dean. Nothing urgent, but I'd like to see him Wednesday afternoon or Friday. It ended up being Wednesday at 1500. I worked away at the paper on my desk all day, reducing it substantially. I spent Tuesday at SciTech, as usual. Wednesday, Weena insisted on dolling me up: brown suit, blue shirt, striped tie, and medal. Shiny shoes. I...

AftermathChapter 17

I got to the Dean's Office a few minutes early and got shown in right away. "Sorry, I need to get away for a meeting in Adelaide," he began, "so I've no time for pleasantries." "No problem," I responded. "I've got two questions and then I'll go away." "So, I can say 'no' and 'no' and that'll be it?" "You could — but I hope not." We both laughed. "Okay. Here's the big one. I'm being given charge of the Northern Territory as well as this state. It will mean more...

AftermathChapter 18

Weena called me on my mobile at 11. I was at SciTech and apologized to the group of 8-9 year olds for taking the call. "Don't worry," she began. "You mean?" "Gall stones. They'll do a laparoscopy. But the doctor was right to send her for tests. It could have been a heart attack or a bunch of other things. The nurse network came through and I spoke to the sister in the pathology lab in Roma." "Thanks. We'll talk at home." "My mum's been ill," I told the kids. "I've been...

AftermathChapter 19

Friday morning I phoned the studio and left a message for Sue that everything had been approved. Then I got out my notes and called Canberra. After explaining things to Janice, she told me she'd do a "bit of rummaging" and call back as soon as feasible. I'd heard Mona come in, so I went next door. The coffee wasn't quite ready, so I sat down. "Anything new?" "It's my mum's gall bladder. They'll do surgery on Monday." "Don't worry. It's no longer a big deal." "You're the...

AftermathChapter 20

Patrick was his usual self and charmed the attendants on both flights. The woman at the car rental was equally enchanted. We were nearly to Mitchell when Weena asked him whether there was something "special" he wanted to do. "Visit red kangaroo. Learn my name." "Your name is Patrick. Patrick Scott Hollister." "No. Real name." "You've got it wrong," I said. "He wants to visit the nungungi; he was a Red Kangaroo at Jacky's wedding. Am I right, Patrick?" "Yes. And I learn my...

AftermathChapter 21

Patrick was asleep before we left Quilpie. "He's still only a little boy," said Weena. "Our little boy." "Will he be okay?" "Why not? He's undergone an experience. I'm not sure what was entailed, but it's clear he's tired, but not hurt. He's found his totem. Or it's found him. He's been given a secret name, too. His 'true name, ' not the one we gave him. But he'll play with Rachel. And go to school. And he'll learn other things. But, you're a healer; and it was...

AftermathChapter 22

The remainder of our stay was uneventful. Weena drove over to see Alice every day, and appeared to have cooled down somewhat. (Apparently, she also showed Jacky how he could rub lotion into his gravid spouse so that both of them enjoyed themselves.) I spent a lot of time talking to Mum and Dad and showing things to Patrick. We found beetles under leaf litter, stones and logs and I pointed out the differences among them as their habitats varied. I pointed out three different types of skink in...

AftermathChapter 23

I felt guilty when I met Chaz. We said "hello," and went inside. When we were sitting by a window and had some beers I said: "Look, I'm sorry. Mona pointed out that the phone, email and the auto made further proximity silly." "It's okay. I'm on edge too." "So, what did you call about?" "I want two weeks leave." "Don't you have any vacation? Use it!" "Don't I need a reason?" "Not to take accrued vacation. Anyway, where are you going?" "Singapore. Michiko wants to...

AftermathChapter 24

There was still some dust and dirt, but little noise when I got to the office on Wednesday, clad in my brown suit. I worked my way through the mail and the phone slips and was mulling the interview schedule when Chaz arrived. We chatted briefly about his trip — they were leaving this Saturday and returning the following one — and about what he wanted for Floreat. I told Mona to get to work on ads and on salary range. I then told Chaz about our disappointment with the house on College Road. He...

The Small Hours

I order Joe to change the disc right this minute. I’ve stood an hour of his tuneless techno music and I can take no more. “Put something on that has at least a hint of a melody, this is driving me nuts.” He throws me an indignant stare, before his eyes go back to the road. “Forgot to bring any other discs, you’ll have to find something on the radio instead.” I glance skywards and tut, before doing battle with the radio, eventually finding some chill out radio station. I feel the need to be...

The Small Hours

I order Joe to change the disc right this minute. I’ve stood an hour of his tuneless techno music and I can take no more. “Put something on that has at least a hint of a melody, this is driving me nuts.” He throws me an indignant stare, before his eyes go back to the road. “Forgot to bring any other discs, you’ll have to find something on the radio instead.” I glance skywards and tut, before doing battle with the radio, eventually finding some chill out radio station. I feel the need to be...

Hours

Hour 2He listens to her heavily muffled screams and turns up the tv, not bothering to look at the screen. He paces the shadowed hallway, makes an aimless tour of the kitchen, back to the living room, beer in hand untouched and getting warmer by the second. He pauses by the television again, adjusting his crotch; he's been hard and completely adrenalin-buzzed for a couple of hours now, well before dragging her into the house through the door at the back of his garage...punching her in the...

Cumming in older womens Hands Edgeing for hours

Antonia opened the communal front door, greeting me in a summer’s mini-dress … which perhaps might look odd in this cold to passers-by. I followed her shashay up the stairs, entranced by her wiggling glutes. In the bedsit, Antonia kicked off with pleasant if rather random chat … amongst which there was a request for £90 and an instruction to then fully undress. Further babble … and I was then guided to lie prone on the bed, as I spotted Antonia discreetly set an alarm.As I made myself comfy on...

Dark Hours

After my third child I got really fat,I've stopped weighing myself but I know that I'm close to being 200 pounds and at 5 ft 8inches tall thats a whole lotta woman! My tits are 44C and my ass is always a source of amusement to construction workers and truck drivers.If you wanted to you could sit a bottle on it. My husband lost all interest in me because he finds my size disgusting so I started looking elsewhere for sex but nobody wants a fat woman with 3 kids. I went to clubs with my friends...

My New Life As A T Gurl Slut Pt 3 Nine Cocks in 48 Hours

I was going to be the gurls' slutty French maid for the night and couldn't wait to get to Karen's so the fun could start with four hot t-gurls and four hot cocks for my mouth and ass. Lucy picked me up, and as soon as I got in her 4x4, I slipped out of my jeans to reveal my knee-length black boots, black lace top hold ups, black suspenders, and wet look black micro mini skirt. I unzipped my jacket to show off my sexy black bra around my C cup tits that were firmly attached making me feel sooo...

My New Life As A T Gurl Slut Pt 3 Nine Cocks in 48 Hours

I was going to be the gurls' slutty French maid for the night and couldn't wait to get to Karen's so the fun could start with four hot t-gurls and four hot cocks for my mouth and ass. Lucy picked me up, and as soon as I got in her 4x4, I slipped out of my jeans to reveal my knee-length black boots, black lace top hold ups, black suspenders, and wet look black micro mini skirt. I unzipped my jacket to show off my sexy black bra around my C cup tits that were firmly attached making me feel sooo...

In the Wee Hours

I awoke with a start. Rolling over to check the clock, I saw that it was only four in the morning. Soft, steady breathing from beside me told me I had company but I wasn’t sure who it actually was. There had been two women in the room with me when I dozed off and it was too dark to see clearly which one was still there. For a while, I lay there trying to lull myself back to sleep. For reasons I was not entirely sure of, though, I was too awake. I thought about trying to awaken my companion for...

3 in 24 hours

straight>, multiple partners Three guys and me, in me. One day, wonderful day.Unplanned and never repeated, I had sex with three different guyswithin a 24-hour period. At the time I did not think it slutty, but themorning after the last one I felt a tinge of guilt and embarrassment.Could not bring myself to share such behavior with any of my friends fora long long time because it was so slutty of me! I only shared theincident with a few close friends until now./It started innocently with a...

3 in 24 hours

Unplanned and never repeated, I had sex with three different guys within a 24-hour period. At the time I did not think it slutty, but the morning after the last one I felt a tinge of guilt and embarrassment. Could not bring myself to share such behavior with any of my friends for a long long time because it was so slutty of me! I only shared the incident with a few close friends until now. It started innocently with a blind date on Friday. I had a planned dinner date with the guy I was dating...

Twelve Hours

My husband and I have an arrangement that seems to be different than any we have read about. It started about a year ago when we were talking about getting more excitement in our sex life. We are in our early thirties and have been married about 10 years with no children. Both of us are fairly average looking and had a few lovers before we met. After trying the usual fantasies during sex and doing it in different places and positions, we were running out of ideas. I was sort of complaining to...

Office Hours

They had eyed each other over the last year. He always dressed in grey pinstripes. She always dressed in a high-neck blouse over a dark midi skirt. They often arrived at the elevator together, going to work on different floors of the same high-rise. But they’d never talked, and it seemed they never would. Deb was an aide in an HMO office. She had three kids from a failed marriage, but that was all behind her. She was just glad that she’d figured it all out before she had become an old maid!...

Those missing 3 1 2 hours

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48 Hours

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I m taking your white wife out for 24 hours

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Maid and Master After Hours

Maid and Master: After Hours Lara drew shaky breath through a bright red ball gag as she teetered precariously atop a wooden sawhorse. A rope and pulley system ensured that she did not fall off. A cat o' nine tails blossomed from her anus and twitched ever so often as her rectum dealt with its invasive presence. Maria watched patiently as her slave squirmed, absently stroking the six inch dark brown phallus protruding from the zippered opening in the front of her black latex...

Depra ived Chapter 1C T Minus 24 hours

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Dylan Dreyer After Hours

2 yrs ago I was working late on some analysis reports. The back office was empty with a few lights on here and there, but I was sure no one else was around since it was a long weekend. At about 10pm I decided to get some coffee from the break room when I noticed someone was already in making a fresh pot. I walked in and saw Dylan who was apparently working late as well on a project due Monday.She smiled at me and asked if I wanted a cup. I had just seen her complete her show earlier that day....

Tomorrow Is Another DayChapter 16 An objection lasting over 4 hours

Terry awakened me this morning, as Lois had had to leave early. Lois was away talking with the school administration. James had reinforced her telempathic abilities such that, in the area in which we had given her authority, it would be virtually impossible to refuse. Terry, as always, had great style. She wore a black coatdress, which, buttoned from neck to hem, made her look like a lawyer ready for court. She caught my eyes, and very deliberately opened each button. With the buttons open,...

Silver ArrowChapter 9 The Darkest Hours

It took me a few minutes to compose myself as we rode toward our destination. "Was it a traffic accident?" I asked at length. "No, sir," Litchfield answered, but said no more. "What was it then? How did she die?" I saw the two men glance at each other before answering. "We believe your wife was murdered, Mr. Hansen," Etchevarry answered. "Oh God, no! How could that be? Who would murder her? Did this happen in our home?" "No, sir," Etchevarry responded. "She was discovered...

TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 32 The First Twenty Four Hours

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After office hours

This is an incident in which I was a participant. I have changed the names as she still works with us and we have great fun once in a while. I hope she doesn't read this! Those of you who are familiar with India and it's style of dressing will know what a 'saree' is - as for the others, go look it up in the dictionary! It took only a moment for the pill to react. As Reema sipped her Coke, she felt her world beginning to spin around her, gathering momentum, till the can slipped out of her hands...

Afterglow

Across the bed the two bodies sprawled, each covered with a glow of sweet sweat. His leg was atop hers while her hand softly stroked his cheek. The sunlight came through the window; blinds casting contour shadows across the curves of their bodies. Bedding was strewn on and off of the bed and the sweet scent of sexual musk was heavy.“Water, love?” he asked.“Yes, but only if you don’t have to move.”“Well that’s not going to work.” He turned his head to look at her. A small curl of dark hair was...

Afterglow

The Drug Mule LAX. The world’s busiest origin and destination airport, it was built in a mid-century modern architectural style in 1928. It wasn’t the prettiest of airports, but that didn’t matter to me. I’d studied this airport, had pocketed all its secrets and had learned how to get around without being spotted by airport security. In the early days, I’d traveled by the private terminal, my organization paying over two thousand per flight, and an annual membership fee of four thousand...

AfterglowChapter 3 Back to Black

Sunday morning Olivia left me a message. “I’ve been thinking. I’m really sorry. I took things too fast. In my hunger for you, I forgot to woo you properly. Please give me another chance.” I was a mess the whole day, eating Cinnamon Toast Crunch right out of the box and staring at my cell phone like she could see me through it. I wasn’t ready to call her yet, though I knew I would. I knew it like I knew the sun would rise tomorrow. My body, still wet and eager, knew it even better than I...

AfterglowChapter 4 Happiness is a Warm Gun

We ran up to her bedroom, tearing off each other’s rain-soaked clothes on the way. Olivia stopped me in the hallway, dropping to her knees so she could eat me. Her wild tongue swept across my wet flesh, circling against my clit. My fingers clutched her hair as my hips bucked against her face. She laughed when I moaned, and the sensation vibrated against me. I needed more. “Bed. Let’s get to bed,” I forced out. She stood up smirking and wiped her mouth in a deliciously dirty way. I followed...

AfterglowChapter 5 Let s Explode

“Are you fucking kidding me right now, Steve?” Steve—my best contact on the police force and a very good friend—shrugged and shook his head sympathetically. “It’s a federal offense. I highly advise you to let me file the charge and get him him arrested.” “I’ll lose the case,” I said, more like a question. He nodded. “You’ll lose the case. If you file a restraining order, or make a formal complaint, the judge will make you hand over the case to someone else. You’ll be considered too biased...

AfterglowChapter 7 Wide Awake

I went to work the next morning, anyway. Olivia tried her very best to keep me in bed, but I had to know what Robert was deciding on—Stalking in the Third or Fourth Degree. Fourth Degree meant Dan would only spend 90 days in jail; Third Degree carried a year sentence. Neither was a wonderful option, but Third was the best we could hope for. Of course if Dan pulled something when released, next time we could push further in court and the jail time would go up to at least 4 years. It was...

AfterglowChapter 8 An Appeal

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AfterglowChapter 9 Your Honor

I felt a bit giddy the next morning. Jacqueline spotted me coming into the office and rushed over to chat with me. We talked a little about Felicity and Rose. She asked if I had any update, but I hadn’t heard from Felicity since the night before. Then Jackie smiled wickedly at me. “Someone got laid last night.” “You know,” I began, pouring milk into my coffee, “I always hated that expression.” “Whatever.” She rolled her eyes. “Things are good with the artist?” I couldn’t help the...

AfterglowChapter 10 The Verdict

Felicity called the next morning. She was already on my mind. The next day was the hearing—Jackie texted me to remind me—and I was torn about going. Obviously I wouldn’t go into the courtroom, but even hanging around in the hallways seemed uncomfortable. I didn’t want to run into Robert, Roger or Landon. And I hated the idea of being in any kind of proximity to Dan. I wanted to call Felicity and see if she wanted to go. Clearly Rose couldn’t. But I was procrastinating, partly because I was...

After hours

It had been a very busy day at work and I was worn out. The surgery had been running non-stop from eight in the morning and now, at four in the afternoon, it was time for me to hand over to the late shift. I was just about to go to the changing room to get out of my uniform and into something a little more comfortable, when our receptionist, Kate, called me over.“Hey, Alice,” she said. “You look worn out. Have one of these. This'll perk you up.” And she tossed a chocolate bar over to me.I was...

After hours

They snake through the silent corridors in the maze of the 18th floor, and he unlocks the door to his workplace. All is dark and he leads her by the hand through the outer office to his room. She flicks her lighter so he can see the keyhole to unlock the door. With mounting anticipation, they slip into his office and it is transformed into their own private space...just the two of them alone...to play and enjoy the moment. He switches on the light under the counter, which adds a soft glow. He...

After Hours

They snake through the silent corridors in the maze of the 18th floor, and he unlocks the door to his workplace. All is dark and he leads her by the hand through the outer office to his room. She flicks her lighter so he can see the keyhole to unlock the door. With mounting anticipation, they slip into his office and it is transformed into their own private space...just the two of them alone...to play and enjoy the moment. He switches on the light under the counter, which adds a soft glow. He...

After Hours

I’d not been working in the pub for long, just a couple of weeks, and I was getting to know the locals quite well. I’d made a good impression- well, with my 38C boobs and low-cut tops that was never going to be a problem. The guys never gave me any trouble, except at closing time. I’d get all the comments. “Want me to see you home, darling?” that kind of thing. I’d always reply with a smile, something along the lines of “You couldn’t handle me, love,” as I showed the last one the door. There...

After Hours

She was on the phone when I walked in so all she could do was a little wink and a wave. Sitting behind a big desk in a low back chair and a big picture window behind her, she looked like the big executive that she was. She was talking big business trying to swing a big deal. So I just walked around the big desk and bent down to give her a little kiss on the cheek. I put my hands on her shoulders and started giving her a little massage. She leaned back and gave me a big smile as her shoulders...

After Hours

She was on the phone when I walked in so all she could do was a little wink and a wave. Sitting behind a big desk in a low back chair and a big picture window behind her, she looked like the big executive that she was. She was talking big business trying to swing a big deal. So I just walked around the big desk and bent down to give her a little kiss on the cheek. I put my hands on her shoulders and started giving her a little massage. She leaned back and gave me a big smile as her shoulders...

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