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Hitler s Secretary

The Standard Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction with content suitableonly for adults (and stable ones at that). If you are prohibited from readingsuch material by the laws or standards of your community please depart immediately.Likewise, if you can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy kindlyleave and seek professional help. Historical note: Hitler's actual youngest secretary was Gertraud "Traudl" Junge.She survived the Battle of Berlin to be a primary source on life in...

My first time

It was in the early 70's and I had just come home from a stint working in Berlin. I had spent lots of my free time in the fleshpots of Charlottenburg, Berlin's red light district drinking in bars and watching the ever-present porn but somehow, probably lack of money, managed to remain virginial. I was desperate for this to change.Back home in England I started to hang out in a very popular pub in a medium sized south Wiltshire city along with my brothers and one lunchtime I bumped into a girl...

My Little VentrueChapter 142

~~Antoinette~~ “It burns?” “Burns is too strong a word,” Daniel’s voice said over the phone. “But the contents burn. I witnessed some incendiary explosives as well.” “Terra Den’s work.” “Undoubtedly.” She groaned as she rubbed her forehead. Seated in her beautiful chair, in her beautiful office, at the top of her beautiful tower, all she felt was rage. How dare Garry, how dare he flirt with the edges of her commands. “Response from the city?” she asked. “No police or firefighters yet....

Dragon Clans Bk 02 Pt 05

Blood was pooling in Nicholas’ palm, slowly running in rivulets down his wrist and across the wooden tabletop. He sat in an excellent reproduction of a Louis XXI chair while the elegant period table was slowly stained crimson. Peter Styverson’s lifeless body lay at his feet. His chest rendered open with a fist-sized hole just under the sternum, his heart dropped haphazardly on the floor before his open, sightless eyes. Once again Michael had slipped through Nicholas’ fingers, once again a...

Strangers on a Train part 3 Restaurant Shennanigans and a Bit of Backstory

I woke up to the warm pressure of Sofia’s supple skin pressed against my naked body. Did last night really happen? How could this woman be real? It seemed to good to be true. But, it was true, every glorious moment of it. I lay in bed lingering for a moment, taking in Sofia’s scent, nose nuzzled against her graceful neck. The improbable geometry of her body, the physical manifestation of quadratic functions, created a topographic map comprised of rolling hills and valleys beneath the...

Menage a Trois

She was married with a two year old child and as far as I know, is still married to this day with two grown up children. Whilst over a period of five years of our friendship we were carnally acquainted none was more bizarre than the circumstances of our first sexual encounter. Allow me to introduce the characters of this story. Jean Marie (JM) Renard was French, he lived and worked in what, at the time, was West Berlin. Dominique Lagrange was French, she too lived and worked in...

A Diciole of Dyonisus

Brought up in Manchester, to a twenty nine year old that I was, in the early 1970s, West Berlin was the most extraordinary place in this world. A militarily indefensible enclave, surrounded by wall, in the middle of communist East Germany, it seemed as if every day was Armageddon. Under West German law the city shared with Hamburg a system of Polizeistunden allowing unrestricted opening of its bars. As a consequence, a veritable plethora of pubs and clubs remained permanently available to...

A Disgrace To The School Miss Downey s Story Chapter Nine

Karen O’Donnell and Abbie Tainio sat silently in the Sixth Form assembly hall at St. Katherine’s Girls’ School. It had been over a fortnight since the incident on the senior school visit to Berlin during the Easter holidays but here they were, going to be punished for letting the school down in such an embarrassing way. Both girls looked straight ahead at the large table at the front of the hall and could see that Ms. Storey had already arranged the implements that each would be punished with...

Avenging Angels Ch 03

‘Slower Duncan, tease me,’ Aiyana whimpered as Duncan slowed the pace of his thrusts into her tight puckered asshole. ‘That’s perfect,’ Aiyana moaned as the rhythm matched what her desires were searching for. Duncan and Aiyana had been enjoying each other for over an hour now. Duncan likened making love with Aiyana to a symphony, slow buildups, intermittent peaks with a finish that crashes over you, taking you places you never dreamed of going. Aiyana had cum several times and her dear sweet...

Rising Star 2

Becca, the girl I’d met in Berlin was often on my mind. What had started as a desire simply to get laid, which had been more than successful, had ended up with me hoping I might see her again. Many nights I’d lie in my bed and, eyes closed, use fingers or toys or both to replay in my mind those two nights of fabulous sex. I’d also found I liked her.My agent, Flick Caterham was throwing another party. They were her networking sessions and this one was a chance for her to get her ‘stars’ (which...

The Warriors Armies of the Night

The Warriors: Armies of the Night July 15, 1979 A few days have passed since the confrontation between the Warriors and the Rogues, as well as the assassination of Cyrus. The former leader, Luther, had a fallout with the Rogues, allowing their new leader, Psychosis, to take over. Meanwhile, back at Coney Island, Swan became the new warchief after Cleon's death. Although Cleon and Fox are obviously dead, Ajax is still out there under custody of the police. Yet, there are more gangs that had been...

MICHELE S NEW LIFE CHAPTER 15A

CHAPTER 15A: EUROPE—THE FLIGHTTim called one night all excited. He said he had conversations with Mr. R who presented a proposal that sounded like a wonderful opportunity that we needed to seriously discuss and decide if it fit within our established limits and boundaries. That’s one of the reason I love this man so much, even after all the changes our life has gone through and the familiarity of sex within our lifestyle, he was still paying close attention to the limits and boundaries. Knowing...

Europe Holiday Part 1

I took my 2 slaves on a trip to Europe where we visited Germany and Spain. The 3 weeks away was just what we needed to recharge our batteries, as work has been flat out for the 3 of us.On arriving in Berlin, we took a day to relax, catch up on sleep before heading out to see what the city has to offer. I had done some research on places to see, the old wall and the history on the Nazis. That was all well worth seeing. We were staying in the center of Berlin, so the night life wasn't far...

Simon und Simone Teil 2

S i m o n & S i m o n e Mein Leben mit meiner weiblichen Seite Teil 2: DIE REISE NACH BERLIN (Vielen Dank an Skinner, dessen Idee(n) diesen Teil der Geschichte nicht ganz unwesentlich vorangebracht haben) Als ich am n?chsten Morgen aufwachte, bekam ich einen Schreikrampf. Bis jetzt war ja alles gut gegangen, niemand und vor allem nicht meine Tante hatten etwas von dem gemerkt, was sich wirklich zwischen mir und ihrer besten Freundin abspielte. Ich war f...

Fly Right

Fly Right By Kathy Smith Lt. Colonel Harry Newman was an Air Force pilot. He flew the F-22 (Raptor). He was also a Flight Surgeon. It was a rare bird being a pilot and a flight surgeon. He was also, a Jew. He was so handsome; he was 6'1", blonde hair and blue eyes. He was married to Barbara Newman. She was a housewife and they had 4 children. She is gorgeous too with wavy light brunette hair and, of course, blue eyes. She is 5'7" and very skinny (she eats like a bird). ...

Melvin a Whateley Tale Part 2

Chapter 5 Mom? Bastogne winter unknown date I moved through the snow my black hair flying loose in the wind behind me while covering the girl in my arms with my body. It was freezing outside and the snowstorm reduced the sight to a mere few meters. I decided we would need some cover and I knew that the best way to find some was to walk to the towards the enemy lines. Howitzer were always build in some kind of trenches. Moving towards the rumpling sound of the ongoing bombardment I...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 10

"Everyone's staring at me again," Jessica moaned, relaxing back into her chair. "Staring at US," Paige said. "And let them stare. Nothing they can do about it, they can hardly throw us off the plane now, can they?" "God knows there are people who'd want to," Jessica replied. "America may have legalized gay marriage, but that doesn't mean everyone in America agrees with the Supreme Court." "It's still the land of the free," Paige retorted. "And I for one am glad to be going back...

The Crossing part 26

I was an escaped PoW living as a woman in Nazi Germany and had become a Countess. Now, with 1944 drawing to a close and Allied forces advancing, it was a more dangerous place to be than ever. THE CROSSING - part 26 by BobH (c) 2016 - 60 - On August the 25th, less than a week after the wedding, the Americans bombed Peenem?nde again in a daylight raid that saw several German airfields take a pounding too. When the phone lines were restored...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 23

Sophie could barely suppress her giggles as she and the rest of the crowd stood in anticipation of the event that was about to occur. Sure, the weather wasn't perfect, but that didn't matter. Sure, she was several hundred miles from her home in London, but that didn't matter either. And sure, she was clad in a snug pencil dress and uncomfortable stiletto heeled shoes, but that just served to make the event all the more exciting for Sophie. "I have been waiting for this day for...

Touchdown

Touchdown.By Phil LaneWith Freddie CleggThe Fourth Story in the Joe & Jenny Series.A sequel to Thesis, Such Sweet Sorrow and Tales from a Far Country.WHAT’S WHAT Touchdown is the fourth episode in the story of the relationship between Jennifer McEwan, also recently known as Vyera Anatol’yevna Kuznetsova an adventurous academic who is studying BDSM games and adult play behaviour and her husband Joe, a civil engineer who is anxious about his wife’s sexual interests and where they might lead....

Daddy s Girl

Daddy's Girl. By Tanya H. My Daddy was the self-made son of a self-made son of a self-made man and that was my legacy. From a Halifax mill owner, who started making webbing equipment for the British Army in 1915, the business had grown until kit from our factories, across three continents, was supporting police, military and paramilitary organisations the world over. We didn't produce guns or knives or tear gas, or anything like that, but if you needed a pouch, holster or carrier for...

Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II

Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter One Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter One WARNING:This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex including beastiality.? If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upsets you, DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read it. This is a copyrighted work.?? ?Copyright 2007 by Kirk. Reposting or any other use...

My Bad Covid Romance

It took me some time to dare sharing these daydreams of mine and posting those online. The last year during this whole Covid situation has brought some major changes in my personal life and finally gave me the courage to do so. This is the story I want to share with you now. I naturally changed the names of all affected people (except for my real first name which is quite common here in good old Germany) because I do not want to cause trouble for anyone involved. But I am rushing ahead of...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 26

"I'm sorry sir, but I'm not allowed to discuss that," Sophie said as she poured the passenger his coffee. "Will there be anything else, sir?" "Non, that will be all," the middle-aged businessman replied in his refined Parisian accent. Sophie dutifully bobbed a curtsey and dragged her trolley back to the kitchen, where her supervisor was waiting with a sympathetic smile on her face. "I couldn't help but hear that, honey," Annabelle said softly. "You got another one of those...

Naked Blackmail

As we walked into his suite, he indicated he wanted me to stand in the middle of the living room and sat down opposite.“Now,” he smiled, “show me what’s under that sexy little dress of yours. I’ve been dying to see it all evening!”He reached for a manila envelope, pulled out a sheaf of photos, and tossed them on the coffee table, where they fanned out. They were all of me doing obscene things with him and Kristol. I slowly spread them out, then impulsively pushed them away and turned my head as...

TouchdownChapter 21 Some Special Relationships

In the month following Jennifer's reappearance The Transatlantic Axis Edward Black, MI5 and Clyde Ritchie, CIA are coming to the end of one of their regular liaison meetings, something they do at least once each week, according to the progress of world 'events'. "Clyde, do you remember I asked you about what might have been a Company operation in Suffolk about a couple years ago? Two academics interrogated by people who claimed to be your people and then one of them disappeared, a...

A Little DifferentChapter 5

Berlin is by no means far away. An hour and half to get to the ferry and on the German side a few hours drive, the last hour spent in a queue, trying to get to the centre of Berlin. The queue started in the suburbs and was caused by roadwork all the way to Alexanderplatz where our hotel was. The bus moved at walking speed more or less, but eventually we were there. We had planned what we wanted to see. Naturally, we were going to see Brandenburger Tor, Kurf¸rstendam, what was left of...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 54 May 1945 Unconditional Surrender of All German Forces

“Just before midnight the representatives of the allies entered the hall ‘in a two-storey building of the former canteen of the German military engineering college in Karlshorst.’ General Bogdanov, the commander of the 2nd Guards Tank Army, and another Soviet general sat down by mistake on seats reserved for the German delegation.” “A staff officer whispered in their ears and ‘they jumped up, literally as if stung by a snake’ and went to sit at another table. Western pressmen and newsreel...

Return From The Dark SideChapter 23 In The Family Way

Josie Maxwell sat down on the toilet seat with more care than usual. She needed to pee badly, but she controlled herself. Once more, she read the instructions and peeled off the plastic wrapper from the little white stick. Then she let go and held the stick into the flow of her morning urine. After a minute the flow subsided, but Josie remained seated watching the small hand on her wristwatch, not daring to look at the stick before the prescribed five minutes were up. With an effort, she...

VengeanceChapter 7

The first two weeks Crystal was at the resort, I was fairly busy. I left the states for eastern Europe. My first stop was Istanbul. Where I was greeted at the airport by Azra, a Turkish girl I purchased a year ago and a rare beauty to find. The rarity wasn’t her long legs or good looks but because she had a Turkish girl with a western education in business management and had a good head on her shoulders. Once she was reprogrammed at the resort, I kept her there for three months to gain...

The Wanderings of Amy Ch 26

Chapter 26 — Europe Towards the end of the semester Burnside told Amy to be ready to grade the final exams in a two day period at the beginning of finals week. The professor explained that she was leaving for Europe immediately after the finals were returned to the students, in order to meet with colleagues at several economics institutes in Great Britain and the Continent. ‘I hate to do this to you, but for the 48 hours after I give the finals, you and I will be spending non-stop quality...

As Twiligh Tide Draws Nigh

“Was it aftershave?” he wondered. Perhaps one of the officers from a nearby room had received a gift from a sweetheart of from his family. It was possible, although such a gift would be very difficult to come by these days. Ah lavender! His mind wandered back to his mother’s garden. Fragrant and welcoming, it had always been an oasis of calm. He remembered his mother’s outdoor dinner parties in summer and the delicious laughter of the girls, their neighbor’s daughters as they frolicked...

Caught in the Story Introduction

First: This is just the introduction to a long story written in parts. I need the feedback to know if it is worth writting. Second : I dont have english as a primary language so my english grammar is sometimes bad and misplaced. Sorry, but I'm warning you if you can't tolerate it : Dont read it. Would love some feedback and if possible some sugestions. The main plot is the following: Susan Sims is a 24 yo reporter that gets a lead on a very importante story about slavery, rape, and...

Rising Star

“How the fuck could you be so stupid?’ A well-manicured, glossy red fingernail tapped the picture on the front page of a German newspaper. The headline read, “English actress and star of new tv show leaves club with German woman.” Admittedly the headline wasn’t exactly contentious but the picture which showed her hand inside the top of my dress could claim to be. The dress had been selected that night because I wanted to get laid and the club I’d been to was somewhat notorious as a place where...

Pee Perverts Filthy Foreign Fantasies

“I may as well be a nun,” I complained to Tammy. “Even the most devote of nuns must have more satisfying sex lives than I do.”Tammy sniggered. “Somehow, I doubt that although I have seen some videos if nuns are your thing. I’ll send you a few links.”Tammy was a connoisseur of internet porn. If she hadn’t seen it, it didn’t exist. “Something with a really nice wimple might go down well right now.”“So… you want a nun who goes down? When’s the last time a nun went down on you?”“March. That’s when...

Eine Germanistikstudentin geht weiter auf den Strich

Die Zeit in der Bahn verflog. Julia schrieb in feiner Handschrift über ihre letzten Monaten. Sie schrieb darüber, wie sie Dina, ihre Nachbarin bewundert hatte, wie sie mit ihrem Schreiben ins Stocken, mit sich in Zwiegespalt geraten war, wie der Auftrag durch Professor Sebag authentischer zu werden, sie ins Rotlichtmilieu geführt hatte, ohne dass sie sich für das Rotlichtmilieu bewusst entschieden hätte. Nein, es hatte sie eher dorthin gezogen. Die Nacktheit, die Unvermitteltheit, die Rohheit...

Sandra

Sandra war 18, und lebte nun seit ungefähr einer Woche in Berlin. Ihre Eltern waren irgendwie schon froh, als ihnen ihre Tochter eröffnete, dass sie nach Berlin gehen wollte, um dort zu studieren. Es war Sandras Eltern ein Rätsel, dass sie von so vielen Frauen im Dorf inzwischen angefeindet wurde, und darum hielten sie es wirklich für das Beste und unterstützten ihre Tochter, wo es nur ging. Die Schule hatte Sandra immer etwas halbherzig angegangen und das Abitur mäßig bestanden. Sandras Tan-te...

The Aftermath of War

I was among the first of our soldiers to march into Berlin, I didn't expect to be welcomed with open arms, but what we were greeted with was worse, far worse.It was total apathy; these people had endured everything over twelve years of tyranny, twelve years of being careful of what they said or who they said it to!Occasionally, we saw bodies still hanging from lampposts where the last few fanatical S.S. men had hanged them or dogs gnawing at the rotting corpses lying in the streets. The dogs...

An English Vacation mf

This is not my story. I am re-posting it word for word. Author's Note:This is the first chapter of a longer work. I promise thatin succeeding chapters the sexual content will increase andsome of the actions of the protagonists, which presentlyappear somewhat 'c***dish', will be shown to have at leasttoken motivation. Washington Irving*********************************************************** AN ENGLISH VACATION by Washington Irving I. The BeginningShe popped the last of the batter-fried cod...

Hotwife Kim Such a Kinky Slut

Chapter 1Given just how revealing the slutty little outfits are that my hotwife wears to pubs, clubs and bars,I'm amazed that she's never been arrested for indecent exposure, breach of the peace or grossindecency! She constantly pushes out the boundaries of what she wears and what she gets up to.I first met Kim four years ago at a property exhibition I'd rented a stand at. Through an agency I'dhired four promotions girls to help out on the stand. They were all in their twenties,...

Confessions of a tgirl slut 2

His first time with a tgirl. Friends often ask me how I meet my sex partners. As with so many other people these days, I rely on the Internet. In my Berlin days it was different. There I generally did not rely greatly on online contacts. The online world is full of fantasists whose fantasies rarely leave their desktop. In Berlin I found actual bars - both straight and mixed - preferable. Berlin is very accepting of sexual difference and gender identities and I never had a problem sitting in a...

Jessica Bond Auf Wiedersehen Pffet

Prologue"Ahhh nothing beats getting paid well for a job done well..."The heavy framed deadly curvaceous ASSassin known as Scorpio, aka Agent 78, sighed as she sat down on her sofa.The big deadly gorgeous assassin placed a laptop, which looked tiny compared to her big bulky thighs, onto her lap.She was hiding out in a small discreet B&B in the countryside of Croatia.It was very early in the morning, still dark outside, and she was tired having just killed off 2 powerful foes.Before she could...

Run to the West Pt 1

Erika Hoffmann was afraid as she walked through the dark, rain soaked streets of Eisenach, a small town just inside the border of East Germany. She should not have been out at this hour, ninety minutes after the curfew of ten o’clock which had been imposed in January.The soviet rulers had been worried about people attempting to escape to the west and if she was caught by the Stasi who knows what would happen to her.People sometimes disappeared without warning.The fact that she had been visiting...

Got Lucky With A Fellow Traveller

Hello there fellow Indian sex stories (ISS) readers, howdy. How are you people doing today? I’m sharath and this is my first story in here. I’ve been an avid reader of ISS for the past few weeks or lol maybe years (it’s really difficult to keep track of time). I may have made some typo-graphic errors in here, and I’m sorry for it. This is my first encounter which happened to me a few years ago. Please do post your reviews and comments. If anyone wants to text, you can email me at So moving on...

Elizabeth Grey Part 5 Autumn in New York

Elisabeth Grey - Part 5: Autumn in New York. By Carmenica Diaz True to her word, Angela rang her music teacher and then gave me her address written on the back of an old envelope. 'Her name is Mrs Robinson and she's not far from here, you can walk if you like. I think it'll be a nice day.' 'Sounds lovely.' 'I'm off to get all the information from Sherry and I'm sure I'll come back with loads of gossip. Bye.' Time for a long bath, I told myself, humming as...

Elizabeth Grey Parts 9 and 10 Slump Girl Slump

Elizabeth Grey - Part 09: Slump girl, slump! By Carmenica Diaz My mind was going around and around - should I remain as Liz or should I return to Allan? I'm not a brave person and I don't like hurting people - maybe it was best if Liz quietly disappeared and I stopped being selfish. I didn't know whether it was the plane flight or something else, but one moment I was raging hot and then cool again with goose bumps. I hope, I thought, I'm not getting the...

Conscript

CONSCRIPT by Annie James Author's Note: Names have been omitted wherever possible in the writing of this autobiography. Where it has been absolutely essential to include a name for the sake of the story line, the name chosen, like the story itself, is fictitious. Induction This story begins like many others with a call to arms at the beginning of World War II. My experience was not however typical of all those young men who were conscripted in 1939. I was still finishing...

The Crossing part 7

Using the identity of a dead woman and hiding out in a castle in Nazi Germany, I had now become the reluctant girlfriend of its master, the enigmatic Count von Rumstahl. THE CROSSING - part 7 by BobH (c) 2015 - 16 - Sitting at my dressing table I put the final touches to my make-up, examining my reflection critically before giving a little nod of approval, pleased with the finished result. Perhaps I shouldn't be so pleased - I was a man...

The Crossing part 16

Nazi Germany, March 1944: An escaped PoW masquerading as a dead woman, I was preparing for my forthcoming wedding to Count Helmut von Rumstahl, an event it seemed nothing could prevent from happening. THE CROSSING - part 16 by BobH (c) 2015 - 37 - The first few months of 1944 were dull and cold, and we did our best to stay warm in Castle Rumstahl while following events in the world beyond. The RAF bombing campaign against Berlin continued with...

The Crossing part 25

An escaped PoW masquerading as a dead woman, I had just been the bride in a wedding ceremony and was now a Countess. But as my new husband was having his way with me one man was being tortured in our cellar and an assassin was lurking in our walls. THE CROSSING - part 25 by BobH (c) 2016 - 57 - Helmut picked my Beretta up off the bed and pointed it at me. "I don't think I'll be needing this," he said "No, you won't," I replied, "I'll...

The Crossing part 37 of 37

After escaping from a German PoW camp during the war, circumstances had forced me to assume the identity of a dead woman and take a husband. Now discover my final fate. THE CROSSING - part 37 of 37 by BobH (c) 2016 - EPILOGUE - January 1953. It hardly seemed possible this was my tenth year as Eva, but the calendar doesn't lie. Ours hung on the wall, with now ex- President Truman sitting on the edge of a desk and...

Who Are You Really

WHO ARE YOU REALLY ? By Geneva An SS guard at a concentration camp undergoes a transformation spell cast by an old woman prisoner and is changed to a woman. She tries to make use of her new body as a disguise to escape retribution. Note: This is an ugly story, about an ugly character, in ugly times! It begins in the final days of WWII, about a week or so earlier to my story "Tit for Tat", and at the same location, a Nazi concentration camp in Germany. START Along with the...

As Twilight Tide Draws Nigh

Josef awoke, and soon realized that it was early and that today he was on duty. Already bright sunlight was streaming in through his window. He loved this time of day; so fresh, so full of opportunity and promise. As he lay there he caught the faint smell of lavender coming from somewhere. “Was it aftershave?” he wondered. Perhaps one of the officers from a nearby room had received a gift from a sweetheart of from his family. It was possible, although such a gift would be very difficult to...

Naked Formalities

I feel the black silk of the hooded robe they’ve put on me over my naked, oiled body after my hands were loosely bound behind my back. I’m blindfolded, and being marched onstage, flanked, I think, by two people.Hands grip my arms lightly from both sides, positioning me just so. I stand for several heartbeats, then an amplified voice – Mistress Andrea’s – speaks in a formal manner, her voice echoing through what must be DeCoven’s Great Hall.“Mistresses and Masters, welcome. Those from across...

The Naked Negotiator

What Ivan didn’t know was that every time I went with him for a weekend or a few days – and there were several of these interludes – I would always go see Hans in person afterwards, and he would debrief me. Then he would de-pants me, and then he’d fuck me.I was never really sure if he just wanted to be able to quiz me in detail after I’d been with Ivan, whether just he enjoyed having me, or if he got a special thrill of following Ivan into my kitty, mouth, or ass.And, truthfully, I didn’t care....

Crossing the Border

A light orange hue was inching across top floors of a building opposite our house while the chirping of birds hiding somewhere in an oak tree in the backyard was drowning out traffic noise. I knew she would be back any minute from her run, so turning away from window and taking my hands out of pockets went into kitchen to make coffee. Putting the cups on a round bare wooden table in the lounge, sat down and began thinking about the past month. While life hadn't been easy for us, especially...

A Night in Brighton

Friday 28 November 1952 Our one night together in Brighton began by us meeting as arranged in the concourse of London Bridge railway station, at five in the afternoon to catch the 17.15 train. I had already picked up the first class tickets from the office. There was a freezing pea-souper in London that Friday afternoon in late November and you could barely see a hand in front of your face. As the weather was so bad I left my rented house in Croydon half an hour early so I was waiting for her...

Hannah and Zack a Sex Date

A story in the sex date universe of stories. Updated and edited for clarity March 2022. This story takes place in a universe created by EazinAlong where parents set up sex dates for their teens. Pretty simple concept. The first story was published in 2016 and recommend reading it first. I consulted with EazinAlong about the story and he reviewed it, though all punctuation errors etc. are mine alone. He also has a new Hannah story in the works. In this story, a neighbor boy Zack has a sex date...

So Young

My son Andrew is big for his age. He is fourteen and in this day and age at that age the kids know all there is to know about sex. Some have already engaged in many sexual acts from what I read in the news paper. We have lived next door to the Carson's for nine years. Their daughter Carol has played with Andy since they were toddlers. So when Carol came over to visit one Saturday morning I thought nothing of it. When Carol came in the back door I asked how her mother was doing and was told...

So Young but Not Too Young

My son Andrew is big for his age. He is fourteen and in this day and age at that age the kids know all there is to know about sex. Some have already engaged in many sexual acts from what I read in the news paper. We have lived next door to the Carson's for nine years. Their daughter Carol has played with Andy since they were toddlers. So when Carol came over to visit one Saturday morning I thought nothing of it. When Carol came in the back door I asked how her mother was doing and was told...

TouchdownChapter 22 Orthanc

During the first four weeks after Jennifer's reappearance Cold Calling Manfred Randolf is sitting behind his desk in the Chief Executive's Office, high up in the dark glass and steel tower of the Randolf Corporation corporate headquarters. He puts down the phone, takes off his glasses and pinches the bridge of his nose as he squints out at his blurred view of the city. His attention wanders for a moment from the financial future of his company to the personal worries of a father who has...

Dance of a LifetimeChapter 162 The Final Tune Up

A week and a half before Christmas, the leading lights of the figure skating community landed in Berlin for the Grand Prix finals. Sophie and Warren were excited. Because this was their last year in skating, they were trying to savor everything. And they'd never been to Berlin, so this was an opportunity to check out a new city. They arrived early, with Betsy in tow, and did copious sightseeing. They checked out the Brandenberg Gate and strolled down the Unter Den Linden. They checked out...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 18

I was woken during the night by the windows in my room rattling. My old brain knew that this was caused by Russian Migs breaking the sound barrier over west Berlin – just part of the continuous intimidation against this western enclave in the Soviet empire. I drifted off to sleep wondering what it must be like to live every day with the fear of Soviet forces appearing in your city. That unease must have worked on my brain as I woke up in a fright. What had I been thinking, bringing...

vChapter 15

Helen, during her training in the USAF, had been taught history. She had found most of it a snoozer – but one fact that floated from the hazy depths of her brain was that, back in the day, naval officers would help to lead their troops onto enemy ships. But in the era where getting onto an enemy ship involved jumping from one deck to another, with a sword in one hand and a pistol in the other, that was easy. Any dumbass could jump. Modern marine protocols were nearly as three times more...

A Spy Too FarChapter 9 Burchesgarten

Elizabeth returned to Berlin as promised, to pick him up for the long trip to the infamous Eagles Nest Hitler's favourite residence. The trip was both long, and nerve wracking, as Tony was not looking forward to meeting Adolf Hitler, he dare not reflect on his fate, should his true mission be found out now, especially after meeting Hitler, and yet in many ways the journey had its compensations. It was quite wonderful, both from the delightful scenery at the latter end of the trip, and the...

KellyEpilogue

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In Places on the Run Ch 05

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Asian girlfriend caught White impregnation fever

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