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Christina a new young Cop

First Undercover assignment gets really complicated for Christina, a new young Cop. She must make some hard choices to stay alive. The following is an excerpt from “Undercover with Christina” a full-length story I have been writing for a couple of years. It has stalled for lack of time to finish it, so I decided to post a portion and get some response. Christina is an Undercover Police office, on her first assignment. Mr. G is a Mafia King pin that she was assigned to infiltrate the...

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When I was about fifteen I use to love to read the nasty stuff written on men’s room walls. If it was real nasty I would beat off right there. I read a lot of things that turned me on. I remember some of them very well. I was not familiar with a lot of terms and some was just new to me. But it would get me hard as hell anyway. One I remember was “Pussy’s good but cock is better, I like mine, mixed together.” I never liked gay writing that much. But I didn’t have...

African Seduction of Three White Women

African culture regards the seduction of sexually active women totally different than that of the western hemisphere. Sadly, there are few laws enforced to protect women in some countries and this appalling practice of sexual humiliation has torn families apart. A lot of kidnapped women, wives and daughters, have been forced into prostitution and sex slavery… especially the young white ones. Many rich black African men lust for white women and have forcefully impregnated many of them as...

Meeting Katie

I first met Katie at a party. My freshman year of high school had just ended, so I threw a big bash to celebrate the fact that my friends and I were now sophomores. All my friends came, they all brought their friends, and someone brought Katie. Katie was going to be a freshman the next year. I don’t even remember who she came with, but I’m glad that she did. The moment she walked through the back gate, I was instantly smitten. This was the cutest girl I had ever seen. She was just a tiny little...

Pin up Girl

Introduction: This is a period piece set during World War II. There is no sex. The language may sound stilted, but this was my attempt to match the speech patterns of the time. ***** ‘Are you doing what I think you’re doing?’ ‘Buzz off, Jimmy.’ ‘Hey Lefty! Is Tommy choking the chicken again?’ Lefty reached across the space between the bunks and yanked Tommy’s blanket off. ‘If he is, he don’t got a woodie.’ ‘Are you disappointed, Lefty? Do you want to see me with a woodie?’ ‘You callin’...

Taking Care of Business

On the surface of it, Miles Mallison had everything that a man of his age and status desired. He had a business that had developed from a small real estate company that was a graduation gift from his wealthy father. It wasn’t, however, a gift given of love, because there was no love between father and son, it was a gift given of some filial obligation to a son. It was a sign of a father cutting all ties with a son that had been a disappointment to him. Miles had made it perfectly clear that he...

Punk Rock Girl

Note: This is actually a true story. Everyone involved was 18 or older. ***** I am enveloped in darkness. I can hear my friends, and some others, on the floor, and by the door, and on the ceiling. They are speaking loudly, and giggling maniacally, but my mind can’t piece together exactly what they are saying. The light comes on, and I squint, feeling blinded. My friend turns to me, and I am struck by his dilated pupils and glossy eyes. He says something to me, but it takes a few seconds for...

Stealing the Thunder

‘I now pronounce you man and wife.’ Zachary Crane applauded with the others as Meredith Trinette Levine—well, Meredith Trinette Chambers now—threw her arms around her husband and kissed him soundly. Across the dais, Christa Sternbacher grinned, clapping as best she could around her bridesmaid’s bouquet, behind her, Arie had simply tucked hers under one arm. He couldn’t see Derek because he was behind him, and Sajel and Jane and everyone’s parents were tucked into the congregation somewhere,...

Summer Afternoon s Matinee

It was a sultry July afternoon, with the thermometer in the 90s and the humidity chasing it. The sky was blue over the multiplex parking lot, and the teenagers ran through the heat to get to the theater entryway and temperature rationality again. Shelley walked behind them quickly, wearing her mirror sunglasses, yellow halter top, short blue skirt and sandals. The kid waited for her just inside the door because she was paying for them. There wasn’t a line at either the ticket counter or...

That Was Then This is Now Pt 01

Note to readers, if you want lots of wham, bam, thank you mam then this isn’t for you. Part 1 deals with what happened and why, 2 & 3 deal with the aftermath. This touches on depression and attempted suicide, subjects I’m all too familiar with. If this subject disturbs you, I suggest you pass this one over. ***** Chapter 1 On my way to Monday classes I had to stop at my girlfriends’ apartment to pick up some items I’d left there yesterday. I got to the 4th floor and opened the door, using...

A Woman After Midnight

It was late getting to Deborah. I’d been away for three months reporting the mess we are making in the Middle East. That’s what I do, I am a journalist/reporter but the job wrecks one’s social life. I have already gone through two broken relationships, being away for so long. It is understood, who would expect a woman to be that patient in putting up with long absences – unless she really was special, and that’s my Deborah, I don’t known how she puts up with me but I know one thing, it makes...

Better Than Chocolate

It was that dreary, terrible time of year again. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to block out the image of a tall, handsome man holding the bouquet of flowers at the end of her register . It was February 14th, and he was not a surprising sight. He was exactly like the dozens before him, and the dozens that would come after, that would rush through Shannon’s express line in a frantic and steady stream until 4 o’clock. Then she could make a merciful escape from the constant barrage and go...

Djibouti Christian Woman

We all lead different lives. And none of us is exactly what he or she appears to be. The same holds true for me, I guess. My name is Farah Al-Mokhtar, and I was born in the City of Khor Angar in the Republic of Djibouti. I’ve been living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario, for the past fifteen years. I’m twenty years old. A lot of people are surprised when I tell them that I am a Christian. While it’s true that the Republic of Djibouti is ninety four percent Muslim, six percent of the...

College Gives a New Beginning

Note from the author: This story is a mix of reality and fiction, names and locations have been changed to protect the innocent. As all characters are based on real people with real feelings, emotions, fantasies and fears, this story takes time to grow and build those feelings. There are no big-breasted blond bimbos who screw everything that moves, so if you’re looking for that, there are plenty of other stories like that on Literotica.com. Dedication: To my closest friend who is the most...

Entering Sensia

It’s become apparent that for Logan, women were the challenge. The scamp, dear Sensia, stumbled into the nearly fatal hands of the mysterious Logan — or so it appeared at first glance. At crucial points in their meetings, when the situation between them became too loaded with dynamic sexual tensions, he would send her on her way, provide her the opportunity to depart. ‘Go ahead, head on out pretty lady,’ Logan suggested. ‘Don’t feel bad about it. Think of this as a step on the way. We’ve taken...

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