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Broken seal from Jija

My name is Anamika. I am a resident of Madhya Pradesh. My age is is 19 years. Jija Sli's sex is about 2 years ago when I had given the 12th exam.This incident is about me and my Jija. Apart from me in my house my father and mother, my Nikita didi who is 25 years old and my Jija Rupesh is 28 years old. My sister is dear to her father and stays with her father. My Guriya didi comes home only when my father comes home.My sister wears a saree and an open-necked blouse, which shows her brown belly,...

Broken by Monica

Part 1When my sexual awakening began in my early teens, I realized that for some reason I wanted girls to be mean to me. This of course was not comfortable or easy. Most of the girls in my class were the direct opposite. They were nice and modest, normal girls. It was difficult to even imagine any of them treating me they way I wanted them to. There were some girls in school who acted kind of bitchy, but I stayed away from them. Being nice and modest myself, and secretly wanting to be...

Broken virginity

My name is LUN, because I do not want to mention my original name. I live in Lahore, Pakistan. The story I am writing here is a true story and of my youth when I was young and virgin. I masturbated first time, when I was in 9th class. Since then I never stopped masturbating, (Although I am married now.) Due to masturbate practice, I got controlled in my discharge which made me a “SEX KING” and helped me a lot during my sex with many girls. I saw BLUE Movies, when I was in first year on VCR. It...

Broken Hearts Ch 1

The summer pool barbecue party was well underway with a real mix of age groups and diverse occupations. The hosts, Ben and Claire, were both leading citizens in their community; Ben, an active twenty-five-year veteran of the fire department, and Claire, a clinical psychologist at the local general hospital.Their guests gathered today ranged from friends and co-workers to some of Claire's clients. Ben and Claire never expected everyone to accept their invitations and were pleasantly surprised...

Broken Family Incest Chapter 01 Watching My Whore Mom

I was packing my bags with no small amount of resentment. Despite numerous talks and pleas and attempts at bargaining, every one of which ending up in a heated argument, I still couldn't understand why we had to leave our home and move in with him.Him.My biological father.I couldn't understand why, despite abandoning us when my mother was pregnant with my younger sister, my father was still the first one mom would call whenever something truly bad happened to us. I couldn’t understand why we...

Broken

The bed sagged and creaked, Will backing up to give Sam room. His hand reached out to his rival’s limp manhood, but he stopped. There would be time for that later. Now, he needed to get down to business and show Heather he was worth something.Pungent sweat and combined love juices filled Sam’s nostrils with a heavy presence. He leaned down and settled in, hefting Heather’s legs over his shoulders. Even when he teased her little button, she didn’t acknowledge him. Her body, however, trembled at...

Broken Family Incest Chapter 01 Watching My Whore Mom

Him. My biological father. I couldn't understand why, despite abandoning us when my mother was pregnant with my younger sister, my father was still the first one mom would call whenever something truly bad happened to us. I couldn’t understand why we had to now move in with him and my half-brothers and worse... his new wife. And like, what was she, number five or six? The guy was a player, he used and then dumped women whenever he felt like, it was the only explanation. I would have...

Broken Little Thing Chapter 3

DarksX for sexstories.com We didn't go out to dinner that night, as I couldn't make myself leave the sofa. Ava had an effect on me that was completely new. We had spent the whole day together, we had sex twice, I talked to her, enjoyed her company since early morning, and I couldn't get enough of it. Every time I thought about getting up, I instantly regretted the idea of letting her go, of taking her out of that moment of bliss that she seemed to be enjoying so much. We ignored the tv,...

Broken Strings 8211 Part 1 An Obsession

Following is a creative work of fiction about an obsession. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, and incidents. Being the first kid, my mom loved me more than my other two siblings. I enjoyed a special pampering while getting punished for the naughty things, which I used to do. As a kid, my mom...

Broken Strings 8211 Part 2 Passionate Foreplay

Following is a creative work of fiction about passionate foreplay. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, and incidents. In the first part of the story, a beginning has been made where a single question from mom will change everything. By the time I finished my homework, my mom almost finished...

Broken Strings 8211 Part 3 Preparing To Fuck Mom

Following is a creative work of fiction about passionate foreplay. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, and incidents. That night after I got cozy with my mom, my dad came at his usual time and took her for the ride. I am not sure how much time I have spent in sleep, but I woke with the clanking...

Broken Strings 8211 Part 4 First Time Sex With Mom

Following is a creative work of fiction about first time sex with mom. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, and incidents. As I reached home, it was almost 7. Both my brother and sister were already completing their homework. I got down to show as if completing homework and spent the next hour...

Broken Strings 8211 Part 6 The Intimacy Known

Following is a creative work of fiction. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, and incidents. It was around 11 am when I woke up. I could see my mom walking into my room with a smile. She came and sat beside me as we locked our eyes romantically. There was a moment of silence. I placed my hand...

Broken Strings 8211 Part 7 Son s Days And Nights

Following is a creative work of fiction. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, and incidents. I woke up with my brother shaking me to wake up. I looked at my brother, who was in school uniform with half-open eyes. Brother: What happened? Are you not going to college? Me: I am feeling feverish. I...

Broken Strings 8211 Part 8 An Indecent Proposal

Following is a creative work of fiction. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, and incidents. The toll of the marathon was heavy. When I woke up, my mom was still in a deep sleep. She was sleeping all naked beside me. It seemed we had rolled over to the sides while in sleep. Her loosely set hair...

Broken Strings 8211 Part 9 The Marriage 1

Following is a creative work of fiction. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, or incidents. After that day, when we agreed to the marriage, everything changed. Sometimes I wonder how things have turned out in the past few months. About a year ago, I was fiddling around, finding ways to touch my...

Broken Strings Part 10 The Marriage 8211 2

Following is a creative work of fiction. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, or incidents. The night was thick and silent. For the first time, we were alone and together. We were on the same bed. She was a few inches away from me. And I am here sleeping silently. I don’t know how much time has...

Broken Strings Part 11 The Consummation

Following is a creative work of fiction. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, or incidents. I walked into the other room and went to the bathroom outside to get refreshed while she used the one inside. Before going to the bathroom, I did some changes to the room. I moved the wooden cots to the...

Broken Hearts

Their guests gathered today ranged from friends and co-workers to some of Claire's clients. Ben and Claire never expected everyone to accept their invitations and were pleasantly surprised when they ended up with a full house of forty people. Some of the more confident guests were in their swimwear, enjoying the pool on this sunny, hot day, while the conservative individuals stayed in the shade and mingled. Ben had an ulterior motive today; his mentor from the fire department had finally...

Broken In By Brother

Most people would think it was odd for a boy to be ramming his big hard prick into his little sister's sopping pussy until he fountained his sperm into her unprotected womb. But I didn't. You see, I was that sister. Let me tell you the story, and then maybe you'll understand. In 1954, our parents lived on a small farm in Wyoming, and our closest neighbors were 40 miles away. Daddy raised horses and sheep. Momma kept some chickens and a huge garden that produced most of the food we ate all...

Broken In

Even though I may say it myself for a woman of forty-five I was very attractive, my figure was still 'hourglass', my breasts didn't sag, my hair contained very little grey and my face still turned men's heads. Though I had managed to stay single I had plenty of lovers for I liked sex and all my men friends knew it. It was rare for me to be alone at the weekend, but on this weekend I was alone, my current lover having been put under house arrest by his wife. I took advantage of the time to...

Broken

The feel of the cool cement floor against his face allowed John Anderson to be revived momentarily. Drool pooled beneath his cheek, seeping uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth. A single, uncovered red light bulb hung precariously from an extension cord that had been duct-taped to the ceiling in the middle of the basement, providing the only source of illumination in the make-shift dungeon that had been his coven for the past three days. He was still disoriented from the pain, pain that...

Broken Links

I’m not the type of man who does things by half measures. If I’m going to spend any amount of time on something, I’m all in. I’ve always been that way. When I was a kid, I monitored the tips on my paper route carefully. The best tippers were invariably older people, likely those who missed their grandchildren. I immediately found a local seniors living community and started canvassing the place. It increased my customer base by fifty percent and the tips were significantly higher, both during...

Broken WingsChapter 2

Angela, however could not have been more wrong because next Saturday she found herself sitting among Georgia, James, Peter and a bunch of other people she hardly recognized. They were out for drinks and everybody was already a little bit drunk except her. Her best friend and James seemed to be getting along really well and although a part of her was happy for Georgia another couldn't help but feel jealous. The music was too loud so she had already stopped trying to hear what they were...

Broken WingsChapter 3

Two weeks later and things had not changed one bit. Angela stayed at home refusing all offers for a night out and she just kept on translating the book that was giving her so much trouble. Georgia phoned her though all the time and she talked about James and his kisses that were keeping her horny and his intelligence and blah blah blah! Who cares anyway? Screw the guy, just don't tell me about it! How can you say that to your best friend though? That's right. You don't. You just shut your...

Broken WingsChapter 4

The atmosphere in the apartment was heavy the following morning. It was like the house was divided into two sides; on the one side was Angela who did the chores, cooked, read books she discovered in the bedroom and kept pretending that nothing out of the ordinary ever happened. On the other hand James tried his best to ignore her. He paid no attention to her comings and goings and he talked to her only when it was absolutely necessary. He slept, he played music and he tried to recover as if...

Broken WingsChapter 5

Life was definitely not easy but at that time it felt like God or the fates had decided to play with her. For years she was dreaming of someone like James, of a man so strong-willed and attractive to just take a look at her, to notice her and suddenly he was there. He was kissing her, holding her and he had no idea of the power he held over her. She was drinking her coffee slowly staring out of the window. The sun was shining for the first time in days but it was still too cold. She wore her...

Broken WingsChapter 6

James woke up in the afternoon feeling hungry. Angela was sleeping on her side and she had resisted when he tried to hug her. She told him flatly that she wasn't used to sleeping with a man so she needed her space. He gave her what she asked but he wasn't happy about it. He caressed her naked thigh and she moved instantly. "James?", she whispered. He pulled her close and she snuggled up to him hearing the beating of his heart. "What's wrong?", she asked. "I'm hungry", he replied...

Broken WingsChapter 7

James woke up to the sound of someone moving around the bedroom. It was late at night and it was pitch black outside. He tried to adjust to the darkness and he managed to see Angela getting ready to leave. "Going somewhere?" "I'm going home", she replied and she sounded cold and indifferent. "Why?", he asked acting like he didn't understand the reason for her departure. "Honestly?" "Of course", he said but he doubted that she would tell him the truth. "Georgia is coming and...

Broken WingsChapter 9

The airplane roared as it approached the ground. Angela looked outside her window and looked for the first time in years at the airport of Athens. Suddenly memories of her previous visits to Greece flooded her. She had been there many times with her mother sightseeing and visiting museums and archaeological monuments and other times with her college friends going to the islands and spending her days sunbathing and her nights dancing. It was a beautiful place, blessed from God. The people...

Broken WingsChapter 10

"Kalimera", said a deep voice. Angela looked up and saw Mitch standing above her and smoking. Like a true Greek he believed that a cup of coffee and two cigarettes are the best way to start your day. She beamed at him and wished him good morning. "How are you today?", he asked sitting beside her. "Fine. But I can't seem to hold anything down". "Morning sickness?" "I'm afraid so". "Have you tried eating some bread?" Angela covered her mouth with her hand and shrugged. She...

Broken WingsChapter 11

Angela returned from her walk hours later. Her uncle's words were still fresh in her ears. John was really desperate to find her and according to Mitch all he wanted to do was apologize! What a ridiculous idea! She didn't believe a single word. John was a truly cruel man who never showed any kind emotion. An apology would be considered a weakness, something that John would never allow to himself. He would rather die than admit that he had hurt her so bad. And after all these years it...

Broken WingsChapter 12

James woke to a new sensation, to the peculiar feeling of a warm body wrapped around him. He looked at the woman who slept in his arms. She was relaxed. When she was awake she was always worried and insecure. But in her sleep nothing mattered. Angela opened her eyes slowly. "Good morning. Why did you wake up?", he asked and kissed the top of her head. "Because you woke up", she murmured. "How is that possible?", he laughed and she snuggled even closer. "I don't know. It's just...

Broken WingsChapter 13

James and Mitch were drinking ouzo under the hot Greek sun talking about Angela. James was really glad for the chance to delve deeper into her past and Mitch was an endless source of information. The old man didn't actually look that old. If it weren't for his white hair and a few wrinkles on his face nobody would think he was a day older than forty. James thought it was very easy to like him. After all, they had in common their genuine interest in Angela and the fact that they loved...

Broken WingsChapter 14

Angela looked at the sick man on the bed. His features were extremely different from what she remembered but that was normal considering that she hadn't seen him in 8 years. His face was very pale as if life was slowly leaving his body, his lips were white and pursed together and he was so thin that she was afraid to touch him. The man was breathing with difficulty and he still hadn't realized that there was someone else in the room with him. He hardly seemed like the monster that had...

Broken WitchChapter 4

The following new characters appears in this chapter and others: Kennith Sweeney Ley Line Wizard, 6’-0’’ tall, 175 pounds, 28 years old, brown hair and dark eyes, very handsome Bob Minor demon, short at 4’-6’’ tall, red skin and horns on his head, gray beard and hair, Seventeenth century clothing, buckles on his shoes Over the next several days, I spent a lot of time studying the Books. I had finished the first Book by the end of the fourth day and had practiced a number of the spells...

Broken WitchChapter 7

As we approached the ward around the Villa, I checked it more carefully and discovered that it was a Witch ward that had been cast using ordinary Magic, the kind that Josh and others used, and NOT Witch Magic or Ley Line Magic. “That’s a very strong ward,” Josh told me, after reading it also, as we approached the ward. I smiled at him before drawing on the nearest Ley Line. There were many to choose from, as so many passed through and crossed in the Atlanta area. Having drawn sufficient...

Broken WitchChapter 9

Up early the next morning, I had breakfast and was ready to go by 8:00. “Come on Al, we have things to deliver,” I called to my Familiar. He’d had breakfast too but was more interested in going back to sleep than going out. “Do I need to go?” he asked from his favorite napping spot. “Yes, I need you to spot any demons that are waiting at any of the places we have deliveries,” I told him. Al stretched like cats do, and we moved out to the car. I checked it and all of the wards around the...

Broken UpChapter 4

Waking up was a slow process, like trying to swim through maple syrup. Her whole self felt sluggish, and it was a labor just to open her eyes. It was even more a labor to look through them and realize she had no idea where she was. It didn't take long ('long' in a relative sense, of course—it felt like moving her eyes around the room took half an hour) to realize that she was in a hospital. After a little more effort to get a limb raised and the nerves under her skin working, she...

Broken UpChapter 7

"But why is it," Danielle said, "that having sex with someone seems to be the thing that breaks me up with them?" "Maybe you have a cursed vagina," Amy said. "That would be terrifying," said Martin, and Danielle scooped up a piece of popcorn and threw it at Amy. Summer had come and gone, though this one had been longer than usual; while high school started in August, most colleges held off until September. It was, Danielle's mom had told her, the longest summer vacation she would...

Broken UpChapter 9

Elle wasn't sure she'd heard correctly. She said as much out loud. Nicole's face was bright red. "Please don't make me say it again." "Okay, okay, but ... It just wasn't what I expected to hear," said Danielle. "You want me to tell you ... What sex is like?" "Does that really surprise you?" Nicole said. "You're the one who said that it's totally natural for people to be curious about it. You were the one who said you were worried that I didn't seem to have any curiosity...

Broken UpChapter 10

For Elle, the thought that her roommate (who was more of a little sister to her) was dating her best friend/ex-boyfriend (who was more of a brother) took a while to get used to. Jodie was pragmatic about it; that was her nature, as Elle had learned. Though not without sympathy, there was a core of cold practicality to her character that made her unlikely to be sentimental. "It's just something you gotta get used to, you know? It's not healthy to dwell in the past, you know that. Surely...

Broken UpChapter 13

When she got home the day before Thanksgiving, Danielle was unsurprised to find David at her apartment. He often was. Nicole must have let him in; while they'd joked about giving him a key when they were friends, things were different now that they were dating. You didn't just give any old boyfriend the key to your apartment. Even if he was dating. " ... Wouldn't believe how excited they were," Nicole was saying. "I was scared I—oh, hello, Danielle—wouldn't be able to keep control of...

Broken AngelChapter 3 The Beauty Of Angels

Dana woke up with his arms around her. He was still asleep and held himself close to her. She felt little flutter thrills slip through her. This she had not anticipated. When she tried to disengage herself from him, he came half awake, looked at her and screamed, "Nooo. Not again, please." Sorrow and fear shot through her as she interpreted the look on his face to be a personal rejection of her specifically. "I wasn't trying to do anything." she stammered, "I was sleeping and you...

Broken AngelChapter 4 When In Doubt Attack

Jimmy slumped quietly over. "Hey." Denny exclaimed, "What's wrong?" "Hungry, dizzy," Jimmy answered in a weak voice, "I'm so hungry." "Oh my god. Jimmy, I'm so sorry. You asked for more to eat and I just..." she broke off one sentence and started another, "Take him into that soup and sandwich café next to the clothing store. Oh, I'm so sorry, dear. So stupid." Without hesitation, Denny plucked the starving young man out of the out of the front seat and carried him into the...

Broken AngelChapter 6 The First Strike

Denny and Dave were waiting at the boat landing. Dana eased up in the small dock and reversed the props at almost the last second. The small boat barely nudged the rubber tire bumpers. She jumped ashore and tied the boat off while her passengers were still coming to realize the journey was over. "I think the best place to look at this stuff will be the office where Dave and Jimmy hid out. You have a computer and a scanner and printer. I want to separate the 'not so innocent' from the...

Broken AngelChapter 9 Outed

They rode to the slaughterhouse and Wally expertly backed the trailer almost a city block backwards, using only his mirrors to guide him. They came to a hissing stop and sat. "As soon as we are unhooked we're out of here." "Can't we unhook it ourselves?" Jim asked. "You can, if you want to wade in the muck out there," Wally told him. "As for me, I am much too fastidious to do that. I would rather wait for some guy in rubber boots to come out here. He let out a blast on his air...

Broken AngelChapter 10 Money Talks

"Velma, I have a disk here that I want taken across the street in ten minutes. This one is not sexual in nature but it is more explosive, I believe." She handed a new unmarked plastic case to the surprised waitress. "Will you do it?" "Oh yes I will, Dana. Oh yes I will." She accepted the DVD and tucked it in her apron pocket. "What is it?" "It's a recording of the number two man in the FBI accepting a "donation" and agreeing to look the other way where 'certain irregularities'...

Broken AngelChapter 11 Show And Tell

The suite of rooms they were led to was magnificent. The muted hues of the raised wallpaper blended with the antiqued yellows of the wall paneling. Soft ocher in the heavy drapes acted as a complement to the light browns woven into the carpeting. It was a room for visiting dignitaries and heads of state. "Holy smoke." was Dana's humbled exclamation. "This is nice." Dana was led to her room and Jim was led to his. The intern looked into his dark, brooding eyes and asked hopefully, "Is...

Broken AngelChapter 12 A Step Into Tomorrow

Desperate to make political hay from the situation, the governor regained control of the press conference. "Please," he asked as he mugged for the cameras, would everyone put their weapons away?" He waited through the obligatory laughter and continued, "These two young people were forced to make public certain video tapes that should have been turned over to the proper authorities to be investigated and dealt with in a court of law." "And be hidden from everybody, especially the press...

Broken PromisesChapter 1

"Mum, I am sixteen you know," the teenage girl wailed. She pushed back her dirty blonde hair that was tumbling down her face and gave her mother a frown. "I know you are sixteen but you have an exam tomorrow. It's your GCSEs babe, they are very important." Sarah sighed and grunted to herself. "It's English Lit. I have no problem with that. And I haven't seen Kev for two weeks," she whined. Angela Bailey grimaced. "I got you tickets for this afternoon, there is no reason why you...

Broken PromisesChapter 2

"You are gorgeous," Kevin said, complimenting his girlfriend the moment he saw her. She flung her arms open and embraced him wildly. Their mouths met and tongues caressed each other. Kevin slid his arms up his girlfriend's thighs and her skirt rose up as he touched the fold in the skin. The gentleman watched from the other side of the station. What he wouldn't give for a piece of that. Sixteen or not, the perfectly firm, rounded ass of Sarah set his pulse racing. She was hot and looked...

Broken PromisesChapter 3

"Go on, love," Kevin pleaded and Sarah shook her head. "It'll be fun. It'll make me happy." Sarah scowled at him. "But other people might get to see me naked," she argued and Kevin smiled. "I know. It'll be a laugh." Sarah took a deep breath and opened the hotel door. Kevin had asked her to go to the lifts naked, travel down a floor, run up the stairs and then back to the room. This was her "dare" that had been issued as part of Kevin's game of Truth or Dare. Sarah's heart...

Broken PromisesChapter 4

Sarah gazed up at the Twin Towers. She had only ever been to one football match here before, and this was three years ago. She still felt a guilty emptiness that Kevin had stormed off angrily as she tried to insist he come along with her, but nothing could distract from the fact she was at Wembley. The home of football. Sarah stared up at them again. They were magnificent and two flags flew on top of the iconic landmarks. While she was staring at the towers, she wasn't looking where she was...

Broken PromisesChapter 5

It was gone 8.30pm when Sarah arrived home. She had stopped off in the park to change but her mother was furious as she entered the house. "Sarah," Angela shouted the moment Sarah crossed the threshold. She stood with her rucksack in the hallway awaiting for her mother to appear. "I told you to home by six. It's now nearly nine. Where have you been?" Sarah rolled her eyes and groaned. "I'm sixteen. I don't need to be home by six." "You have an exam tomorrow." "I'm hardly...

Broken PromisesChapter 29

The Blue Boar Inn was a fairly upscale bistro, and it had the virtue of not being a place that her ex-fiancée frequented. And, it was also a tad further up the food chain than the Sand Bar. Marian Carton was in a wistful mood. She missed her man Julian Willis. But, throw away a half million dollars? Not happening. She just couldn’t bring herself to do it. And then it happened, a man, a man she knew plopped down on the bar stool next to the one she was sitting on. She couldn’t believe it. “I...

Broken PromisesChapter 30

He rolled on top of her feeling the softness of her breasts and belly and all of her. “Good for you?” he said. “Yes, like always,” she said. “I like morning exercise.” And she giggled. “Me too,” he said. “Julian called last night. He’s coming over today after work is what he said. Probably around 5:00 p.m.” “Good, good,” said Ava. “It’ll be good to see him. It was apparently very good for her to go to him. And, for us to clue her about the bad day.” “Yes, but she still hasn’t told us how...

Broken PromisesChapter 31

I watched as my rival, and that is how I saw him, walked my daughter down the aisle. I was standing in the group of troopers supporting Daniel Prescott. “I do,” said my rival, when asked who gives this woman in marriage today. I was almost sick with envy, but I held it together. It was her day. And I’d have to have said that the man looked good: his suit, I was certain, cost more than my car; well, my car was eight years old when I bought it, so... I did chance a glance at my ex-fiancée,...

Broken PromisesChapter 32

William Carton hadn’t always been a player or user. But, that said, he had put the arm on Marian for ten-grand; and, as she soon learned the man had developed a greedy streak that her ex-fiancée could’ve and would’ve predicted had he known about it. She was sitting on the patio of her fancy condo waiting for her ex-husband to show up and explain why he wasn’t going to be able to pay her back as he had vociferously guaranteed that he would. She just could not believe that she’d been so...

Broken PromisesChapter 34

“Hi honey,” said Ava. “Daddy said you were coming over this morning. Said you’d seen your other Dad.” “Yes,” said Candace. “We need to talk.” “Okay, let me get your dad; he’s upstairs shaving.” Candace nodded. It was 8:00 a.m. Her dad always did his morning thing at 7:30, done by 8:00 a.m. He’d be down in a very few minutes. Her mom disappeared up the stairs. She waited by the big picture window that looked out upon the broad sward of lawn that fronted the mansion. Time elapsed: three...

Broken PromisesChapter 35

“Excuse me,” said Bea to the woman at her front door. “Bea, I know this is crazy, but Blake and Ava suggested, well, for me to talk to you,” said Marian. “Blake and Ava,” said Bea Evans. “Yes,” said Marian. Bea stood aside to allow the last person she expected to see at her door to come in. It took over an hour to even make a semblance of sense out of what Marian Carton needed to get Bea Evans to want to do. “Get yourself a cup of coffee in the kitchen,” said Bea. “I’m calling Blake.”...

Broken PromisesChapter 36

She was wearing her special bra and only that. I was wearing my usual skivvies and only those. Well, the visual stuff was better presented with those things on than off. Her lips and tongue tasted real good, so did the other parts of her that she presented to me. A lot of touchy-feely stuff went on, and overall, our first serious tests of the new relationship went pretty damn well. I had to wonder how long it would be before the busybodies would be looking to find out how we were getting...

Broken PromisesChapter 37

It’d been but a week since Candace had made me promise to talk to my ex-fiancée. I saw the new Caddy pull up in front of the complex. Well, it looked new to me, the Caddy. Ava Willis got out and was marching, not walking, but marching up to the stairs and I was sure down the walkway to our second-floor place too. She buzzed the buzzer. I answered the Buzzer. It was Sunday, I was off. I had time to talk to the woman. The same woman who despised me as a man. I’d heard her say so in as many...

Broken PromisesChapter 38

As I came through the front door, I saw that Marian was waiting for me. “So, any news?” she said. “No, nothing yet. They’ll get back to me in a few days. The doctor was nice,” I said, “very good looking.” “Hmm, I’m sure,” she said. I think she was actually a little jealous, very little, but a little. And we had to wait. It was six days before I heard again from the doctor’s office. I was asked to come in. I sighed. Another half a life time in the waiting room. But Leona was smiling; she...

Broken PromisesChapter 39

It was two days before New Year’s, 2000. We’d gotten a card. We were invited to dinner on New Year’s Day. Oddly, I hadn’t gotten anything from the Nevadans: messages, calls, cards since they found out. Strange. But now of course I had. We had. “So, are we going after all?” she said. “You can, but I’m not. Tell them, I’m feeling a little down,” I said. “It’ll give them something to talk about. Oh, and you can tell them I’m not suing the doctor for revealing the info in my sealed records,” I...

Broken PromisesChapter 40

Well, it ended up taking her thirteen hours to get back to me. She actually knocked on the door. I mean she still had her key, but ... I answered the buzz. “You’ve got a key,” I said. “I just wasn’t, well, sure,” she said. “Marian, we both have a lot of downsides. Me way more than you; I mean if one gets down to it. I’m in the position of actually needing to take a chance, but on you not the others. I don’t hate them; get that. But I don’t give a shit about them either; well, except for...

Broken PromisesChapter 41

Blake and I had had our little conversation in late April. It was now late June of 2000, a new millennium. Ant it was hot in the desert. He’d opined that the women would be bothering me. They hadn’t, yet. But now one of them was coming into the bar. It was a Wednesday. Oh, neither Ava nor Candace was the woman coming in. No, it was Bea. “A tap,” she said. I went to get it. She paid. “So?” I said. “It’s been a while.” “Yes, and I know you’ve essentially been abandoned, well, sort of,” said...

Broken PromisesChapter 42

“Okay, so it went good?” said Blake. “My brother didn’t spit on, you, us.” “Yes, it went good; and no, he did not spit on us. But the man needs a woman, badly.” “Tell me something I don’t know. I just cannot believe he sent Marian packing,” he said. “He says he didn’t send her packing, as you put it. He claims it was mutual because they just didn’t love each other. He was lonely even with her around. She was lonely. It just wasn’t working for them,” she said. He nodded. “So, what now,” he...

Broken PromisesChapter 43

I answered the door and stared. “Bea?” I said. She smirked and slid by me into my front room. I closed the door and turned to face her. She suddenly looked serious. “Bea?” It’s 10:00 p.m. I have to open tomorrow,” I said. “I know. It’s always the same for you on Mondays,” she said. “Okay?” I said. ‘You know I work for your brother, and that Ava and I have been friends for a thousand years, right?” she said. “Yeah, so?” I said. “So, you wanna marry me?” she said. “Excuse me?” I...

Broken PromisesChapter 44

“So, you had a chance to talk to him,” said Ava. “Yes, he said to tell you he’s not holding any grudges. But...” said Bea. “But?” said Ava. “He doesn’t trust you. He’s certain you really don’t give a damn about him,” said Bea. “What! That’s bullshit. I’ve told him a million times that I do care about him and love him, not the way I love my husband but truly,” said Ava. “It was the words he heard,” she said. “Oh. Yes, I know they must have hurt him really bad. He’s actually told me that...

Broken PromisesChapter 45

We’d eaten. The food’d been good. Well, it usually was at the Blue Boar. We had our drinks in front of us. And silence momentarily reigned. “So, we agree that marriage is off the table,” I said. “Agree? No, but I accept that it is. But like I said earlier; I have a proposition to make that you really need to accept and live with,” said Marian. I sighed. “And that would be?’ I said. “Okay, there are several parts to this little proposal. So, do me the favor of hearing me out before you...

Broken PromisesChapter 46

“A nice visit then?” said Marian. I half smiled. “It was okay,” I said. “Julian?” she said. “Mister Coffee,” I said. “Our coffee maker?” she said. “No, my ancient nick name. Back in the day I drank more coffee than anybody. She called me that,” I said. Marian nodded. “Yes, I remember, now you say it. So?” she said. “Just brought back some memories of times that were, better than they got to be after the bad day,” I said. “Kind of a case of nostalgia. No biggee, really.” She nodded, but...

Broken PromisesChapter 3

Dante Rodriguez stared at the woman across from him. “Ready to come back for some of the good stuff?” he said. “No, Dante, I told you at the end of October that that was it, there was gonna be no more, stuff, and I meant it. I’m engaged now, and I am not gonna be going back down that road,” said Ava. “I gotta tell yuh, I did think you’d be coming back for some more of you know what if not the stuff,” he said, grabbing his crotch. Ava Gardner, she was still that, grimaced. “Did you not hear...

Broken PromisesChapter 4

He watched as she chewed the bit of roast beef that she had sliced off. She’d let it simmer in the slow cooker all day, and it was truly delicious. “It’s good,” I said, smiling. “Thank you,” she said. “Yes, I don’t think I overdid it this time.” “You did not” I said. “You know today is kind of a special day.” “Oh?” she said. “Yes, it’s the 13th. One more month and a day exactly and we’ll be having name change day, yours,” I said. She smirked. “Yes, indeed. Oh, and I almost forgot. Blake...

Broken PromisesChapter 5

It took a full hour for her to lay it all out for me. It had started some two years before, more actually, but in a big way just two years gone. She’d wanted to lose weight; that’s all. She’d tried diets. She’d tried exercise. She’d even tried yoga. Nothing worked. But then she’d heard about the effects of some kinds of drugs. Somebody at the grocery store had heard her talking to Bea. That somebody, a man, had propositioned her. Told her she could lose all the weight she wanted and not need...

Broken PromisesChapter 6

Then I got the visit that I most wanted to get. I had to talk to her. She showed up the day after Mister Paskin. I wondered how much she already knew. Not much I figured. Like it was with Blake when he visited, the first minutes were just us staring at each other, but unlike with Blake her tears were flowing. Well, I could relate, mine would be too, sooner or later. I broke the silence this time. “You okay?” I said. “Hell no,” she said. “How could I be okay, knowing what you are doing for...

Broken PromisesChapter 7

August 21st 1972: the hottest day so far of the summer, and I had my first visitor. No, not my woman, but my brother. My level of disappointment, while not exactly destined to be legendary, was pretty high-end. Oh yes, very high-end. “Blake, not that you’re not good looking or what all, but you’re not as good looking as the one I was hoping to see first!” I said. I was smiling, but I was also demonstrably disappointed. “I wanted to be here first to make sure you were all right,” said Blake,...

Broken PromisesChapter 8

“You okay this morning?” said Blake. “You going to work?” she shrugged. “Okay, I guess. And yes, I am going to work; it’ll be my last week, three days actually. I am a little on the uncoordinated side though,” she said, “I mean I am eight months along.” “Doctor give you a tentative date yet?” he said. “Second week of next month,” said Ava. “Blake, I am so scared. I mean having his baby, and him not going to know it, you know as we discussed. Blake, are we doing the right thing?” “Fact is...

Broken PromisesChapter 9

“So, how did it go?” said Blake. “Not good, but things are better now,” said Jacob. “Okay?” said Blake. “He had been in a two-man cell and his cellmate had been abusing him sexually and had also beaten him up a number of times. But the last time was so bad that the cellmate, a Mister Brown, and yes that is actually the guy’s name, was sent to solitary and then relocated to a different block. Julian is in a one-man cell now. Safe most of the time, but the loneliness is going to be bad. I’ve...

Broken PromisesChapter 10

She was startled, and pleased. “Bea! It is so good to see you,” said Ava, answering the door. “Come in, come in.” “You did say just to drop by any time,” said Bea, entering as directed. “Yes, I did, it’s just that you are such a surprise,” said Ava. “Have a seat,” the visitor did so. “Thank you,” said Bea. “So how have you been?” said Ava. “How are things at the store?” “Good and good, I mean busy; well, you know,” she said. “I was nearby: I have a doctor’s appointment. And I decided to...

Broken PromisesChapter 11

The wedding party was small, and that by design. They weren’t exactly hiding, but Blake Willis was a newly crowned billionaire, and billionaires were fodder for the paparazzi. Tabloids were available in state prison libraries even as limited in reading materials as they were. The bride and the groom were standing opposite each other in front of the justice of the peace. “I do,” said Blake Willis. “I do,” said now Ava Willis, nee Gardner. “You may kiss the bride,” said the JOP officiating...

Broken PromisesChapter 12

They sat across from each other, wordlessly. The sounds of her sobbing were the only sounds. Well they were for some time, but then she spoke. “Does he hate me? Did he say that he hated me?” she said. “No, he didn’t say anything, not really, after I got done telling him, well, what I told him. She sobbed some more. “Did you mention to him that we’d be taking care of him when he got out and as much as possible even while he is in that awful place?” she said. “Yes, I let him know that he...

Broken PromisesChapter 13

She did come to see me, well, some woman had. But I had taken them off the list. I stayed in my cell. I hoped the price of gas was high. Maybe it would dissuade them from trying to visit me. Hah! There’s an upside to everything. I had officially taken them off my visitors list. Still, I was concerned that he might use his money and no doubt considerable political influence to try and override my actions if he did he wouldn’t much appreciate my reaction. But then another year passed, and he...

Broken PromisesChapter 14

And it was two weeks after TG-Day, 1991, the thirteenth of December; and she tried again to see me. She tried in vain to see me. I hope it messed up her Christmas spirit. I was certain that they’d gotten my letter relating to Jacob no longer being my lawyer, but so far no reaction from them concerning that, or from him. Again, I figured that mister Paskin was probably still working on getting me out even though I had fired him. But I wasn’t getting out, not soon. I’d gotten gigged a few...

Broken PromisesChapter 15

I struggled over the next weeks, but I was able to work enough to be able to eat. And, as noted, I’d got me a not too vermin infested place to shack up: apartment 305 at the Hilltop Motel. The good news there was the truth that nobody bothered me: not the bad guys, not other inmates—well, apart from the vermin—nobody. Jesus, I loved my situation low class and low rent that it was! Phoenix had a couple of drawbacks: it was a big city, it was expensive, and it was kinda spread out. I started...

Broken PromisesChapter 16

He hadn’t actually lied to his wife. And, he hadn’t tipped his brother that he knew anything about his dicklessness or HIV either. As per the man’s dicklessness situation, apart for himself and Jacob Paskin, no one knew anything who was not part of the prison scene, a scene that was now hopefully in the review mirror, and that for everyone concerned. Blake Willis knew that his brother would never be completely over what had happened to him. How could he be. There was no way. They hadn’t...

Broken PromisesChapter 17

I headed back in. I was sure Angel could use a break. There were three other people inside. One of them I knew’ I knew real well! I signaled Angel that I was taking over. “So, they know I’m up here,” I said. The man shrugged. “Yes,” said Jacob Paskin. I guess I was done worrying as to whether or not he was going to be mentioning the names of the bad guys. “Wonderful,” I said. “They planning on leaving me alone, or is that too much to hope for.” “Way too much to hope for,” he said. I...

Broken PromisesChapter 18

“Well, okay, I’ll go get her and bring her down here,” said Ava. The man across from her sighed. “Okay,” said Blake. “It’s time. Go ahead. Get her.” Ava nodded, turned, and headed for the stairs. “Blake Willis, went to the wet bar thirty feet across the floor from him. Arriving, he changed his mind and went back to the table he’d journeyed from and retook his seat. He waited, impatiently waited. “Candace, your daddy and I have something to talk to you about,” said Ava. Candace’s door was...

Broken PromisesChapter 19

She could not believe her eyes. In fact, she was certain that she’d be put into therapy if she related what she saw to anyone. But there they were: Marian Randall and Julian Willis, together! To approach or not to approach them that was the question! Oh yeah, for sure it was one helluva question. She made the decision. She’d be talking to Ava first. Oh yeah! Ava had to be first. “You saw who? You saw them where?” said Ava. “I know. I couldn’t believe it either. I still can’t believe it....

Broken PromisesChapter 20

“A very nice day,” said Marian. “So, this is Turtle Park?” “Yes, to both things. But it is going to heat up some, over a hundred is the prediction,” I said. “I don’t care; I like the heat,” she said. “Me too, I’m an old desert rat from way back when,” I said. “I used to dream about the heat when I was in prison; it was always so cold in there. Part of our punishment, I guess.” “Hmm,” she said. I noticed a small group of young people: a couple of kindergartners or maybe first graders and...

Broken PromisesChapter 21

Morton Clark was a regular at our place. And he wasn’t exactly a stranger. He’d gone to school in Phoenix at the same time we had, well the same era, but he was a couple of years ahead of us. He’d been a bartender in the old days too, the old days being a few years back. He made his money driving a cab now: his career change having something to do with drinking on the job. “Morty, Morty, Morty, how are the horses running for yuh?” I said. “I got Sterling in the eighth at Hialeah,” he said....

Broken PromisesChapter 22

Over the next weeks my new-old woman and I did everything but the actual deed, some of what we did was actually pretty kinky. “I honked the horn of my new 1988, Chevy Impala, my ancient pickup was history. Okay, so my new ride was eight years old; it was new to me. She came out. We were on our way to a night on the town to be followed by a late-night snack followed by a serious make out session leading to some well...” “Let’s go,” she said, evidently in a hurry. I smiled and gunned my hot...

Broken PromisesChapter 23

It was getting to be 1:00 a.m. Julian would be coming to pick her up and take her to home as usual. She was shaking in her boots. She’d made the decision. She was going to tell him about the money and do it before they left the bar. It would be a mite less painful if he kicked her to the curb in the bar than at the apartment. She could always get a cab home or maybe a ride from Henry. She was sipping a glass of water as Henry locked up the place. Her man came in right at that...

Broken PromisesChapter 24

“So, your appointment is for Tuesday the day after tomorrow,” said Blake. “Yes, the 14th, with the ophthalmologist. I need to get it done. “And, Thanksgiving is in less than two weeks; and we have that guest list for the wedding to put together, oh, and about a hundred other things,” she said. The man smirked. “Wouldn’t it be something if we could get the other daddy to come to that happy event,” he said, kind of sourly. “Yes,” she said, “it would. Bea and I will check out the old...

Broken PromisesChapter 25

Mister Gallant, Regis, did pick me up at the Sand Bar the next day. It was high noon. I had stayed in my old back room at the bar; okayed by Hank’s upon my arrival; he’d actually driven me back to the bar when Regis had dropped me at his place. I’d decided that I didn’t want to disrupt his family on the big day. I was not exactly nervous, but for lack of a better term, I was nervous. The place was big. The grounds sprawling. And the dozen or so cars seemed to be parked randomly everywhere....

Broken PromisesChapter 26

“You called,” said Ava, coming into the library. “Yes, yes, I’ve come up with an idea that might be a wedge into the man’s standoffishness,” said Blake. “Well, good,” said Ava, “because I sure have not been able to. And, I have been trying.” “Well, my idea is not fool proof. But let me ask you. What is his main gripe in terms of Candace?” he said. She shrugged. “Not sure. But mainly because we never let him know she existed until after he was out and not even then immediately,” she...

Broken PromisesChapter 27

“Yes, I just got done talking to her. She went over there on her own, caught him at home, and I guess it was a revelation to her for damn sure!” said Ava. “I see,” said Blake. “And?” “She doesn’t know what to do,” said Ava. “Maybe I do,” said Blake. “The goal is to make things up to our man. His fatherhood is an issue, but it is also one that we might be able to deal with at a later date. I mean after Candace gets to know the man better.” “Okay, but...” she said. “Like I said. We need to...

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