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A New PastChapter 62 New Moves

“You can see the engine’s flame in the sky now,” the announcer said in the background as the long-range cameras picked out the actinic flare of the fusion engines high in the sky. We were in Kenya, awaiting the return of Mars-One. Kelly had tried to insist on a U.S. landing, but I had firmly vetoed that. The large Orion spacecraft was coming down where we needed it to be for a complete check-out and re-fit, not playing a part in some political posturing. She had been similarly disappointed...

Burying the PastChapter 4

As she’d suggested, Taylor and Whitaker found themselves available the next morning as agents continued to run down leads. While Taylor was glad that they were able to keep their appointment, he was also somewhat disappointed. While he hadn’t lied when he told Whitaker that he was confident one of the people working for Qasim would make a mistake, he also wasn’t as sure as he’d made it sound. While it was true the young people most of these groups recruited to do their dirty work were...

The Return of Thomas GreyChapter 32 A Spectre from the Past

December 1813 “Good morning, Sir Thomas! It’s past four bells, wind nor’easterly, ship’s still hove-to under double reefed tops’ls, flagship in sight to South!” That was Bartleby, waking his captain with a short report, freshly gathered on the quarterdeck, as had been his custom for the past four years. Thomas forced himself awake, acutely aware of the cold that permeated his sleeping cabin, made even worse by the damp bedding. It was a miserable and wet winter in the Mediterranean, and...

Shadows From the PastChapter 19

Ned dropped his hood back and tugged his scarf off his nose as he spotted Richie's house from around the bend in the road. He figured his timing was perfect. He had seen Sandra Gardner's car overtake him and race up the street not five minutes before. From the way she was speeding, he doubted they had taken more than another minute to get inside. He wondered who the third person in the car was. Ned shivered and drew his arms in. He hoped Richie could cajole his mother into letting him step...

Shadows From the PastChapter 26

"Hi, this is Mike Hendon. I'm not available right now, but please leave your name and number and I'll get back to you." BEEP. Richie stood motionless, the receiver clutched in a hand already numb from the icy pre-dawn air. Wind whipped through the empty lot behind the phone kiosk, tossing dead leaves and small twigs around his feet and redoubling the morning chill. Overhead, twilight slowly retreated from the eastern skies. He uttered a small sigh and hung up the phone. He told himself...

Shadows From the PastChapter 35

Richie could not keep to a single coherent train of thought as he pedaled home. It did not help that one involved a nice hard fuck with Heather whose big boobs were pressed into his back. He tried not to resent Diane or Debby for depriving them of their opportunity. Richie wanted to get over it, but the more he tried to push the desire away, the more stubbornly it remained. His cock had hovered at half-mast since leaving Debby's house, flirting with all-out erection when his thoughts...

Shadows From the PastChapter 62

When she sees the ease with which she can slip past the veil of Heather's mind, she pines for her mother's instead. Heather has had everything taken away from her. She has little resistance to muster. Even her instinct to reject mental intrusion should have offered up something. It is only once Cassie has penetrated into the void of Heather's psyche that she understands the real danger. Instead of the uniform gray of her mother's mind, thick tendrils of inky black twist and writhe...

Shadows From the PastChapter 63

For once, Diane actually wanted to go to the abandoned church. Jason had infiltrated her dreams again. She had awoken that morning with a wet and aching pussy that would not relent. She had been forced to let her slave persona take over, whereupon she moaned and writhed through an extended masturbation session, all the while imagining Jason's nice hard cock slow-fucking her. She had had her feelings largely under control until Richie's comment about her boots, then all her slave ego could...

Shadows From the PastChapter 68

Melinda found it difficult to keep her eyes on Laura Bendon. She had not given Laura a second thought beyond being the source of her sister's woes, and never considered herself to be frightened of the woman. Seeing Laura sitting behind her desk scrutinizing Melinda like a Queen looking down upon a lowly peasant, however, made Melinda tremble despite the intimidating presence of Seeger right behind her. "Naked and masturbating, hmm?" Laura said in a silky voice that made Melinda...

Past LivesChapter 7

The air was cold and wet, the stars obscured by heavy clouds. I shivered and put my arm around Liz's waist, pulling her close, as much for her body heat as a friendly gesture. We were walking toward the pickup after going to a movie. "Hot chocolate," I said. "The night calls for hot chocolate." "Sounds good," Liz said. "My studio. We can warm our insides and talk." "All right. I would like to take another look at your paintings before you ship them to San Diego." Twenty...

Past LivesChapter 15

We all swam ashore at dawn for tai chi, and James and I sparred while the ladies prepared breakfast. When we finished, they applauded our efforts and flashed their tits from afar. We fished; we did some water-boarding behind our new jet skis, and we explored Lake Powell. Mary and I made love often, and James and Deanna, or James and Grace, or all three of them went below for privacy from time to time, and the three of them slept together at night in the V-berth. James must have got the hang...

Three Square MealsChapter 126 Putting the past behind you

John strode out of the airlock and crossed the clearing separating the Invictus and the Progenitor shuttle. The twins were waiting for him by the sinister black vessel, their beautiful blue faces wearing identical expressions of concern. Irillith jogged over to meet him halfway. “How’s Dana doing?” “I hope she’s okay,” Tashana added, following after her sister. “She’ll be fine,” he replied, giving them a reassuring smile. He slipped his arms around their waists as they turned and fell into...

A Wife s PastChapter 4

By the time they returned to Bombay, Suresh was as completely addicted to sex as she. He allowed her to continue working at Hedon & Venery. She wanted to transfer her money to a joint account and he agreed, startled by the amount she had. She was considerably wealthier than he. He started using the Club Gere, often watching her at work with another member while he enjoyed some of the most mind-blowing fucks imaginable. At work, Suresh felt calmer and more confident. He drew up ambitious...

Teacher s PastChapter 4A A Parent s Revenge

Every corner Kerri went around in the college she almost expected to run into Sky. She actually welcomed a confrontation with him so the identity of her clandestine blackmailer could be known. The unknown, the unexpected was far worse than knowing who the man was that held power over her. Kerri felt extremely vulnerable and blushed thinking of what the evil man had made her do to her body. She had always thought that women who had certain parts of their bodies pierced to be lowly but now...

Teacher s PastChapter 4B A Parent s Revenge

Some people emanated confidence and acted with assurance that they could do anything they set their mind to. Ward was one of those individuals and Kerri felt her stomach shuddered every time he got near. He certainly held enough cards to have a stacked deck against the poor teacher and his goal was to deal a hand, which would give him sexual pleasure. How he got the information out of her, Kerri would never understand. He had come into her classroom at lunchtime and closed the door to give...

Alicia s Past Ch 01

My wife Alicia is a no doubt beautiful woman. When we are out, especially at our pool with friends or on the beach, men tend to fix their eyes on her. She has naturally curly red hair that cascades down just past her fair-skinned shoulders. Alicia has the normal complexion that one associates with a redhead, but strives to get sun when she can. I usually chide her about her ‘red tomato’ look after she has had too much sun… although it does indeed look nice on her naked body, giving her...

A Week in the Past

Sunday Darren was out walking in the April sun, running through the interviews he would be holding throughout the week for the vacant positions in the second print works he and his partner were to open, when he saw her. She was having problems keeping the armful of clothes she had from dropping onto the damp ground as she struggled with the tailgate of her car. Darren popped it open for her. She thanked him and smiled. He felt a spark of recognition at her voice, and then knew he should know...

Price of Past Miracles Ch 02

New Year’s Eve 1956 in Washington, D.C. was the night Tom and Lynda Seldon made the ultimate sacrifice for their best friends, Charles and Diana Richards. They had made the most gut-wrenching decision of their lives… and they’d had second and third and fourth thoughts about what they did. But at Charles’ insistence, Tom had finally relented to that one-time attempt to help them create a miracle… ********** ‘Kiss me, Lynda. I’m going to lose it because I don’t think I can do this!’ Tom...

Price of Past Miracles Ch 06

Barbie Estevez was sitting on Megan Richards’ bed, helping her best friend pick out an outfit to wear for Jonnie North’s 18th birthday party that evening. She finally helped her to decide on a full, flowing black skirt in a soft, gauzy material with a satiny lining that fell to just above her knees and a fitted white halter-top that supported her full breasts and gave her a lot of cleavage. Then Barbie suggested that Megan show off her well toned legs by wearing a pair of white, strappy wedge...

Price of Past Miracles Ch 09

Friday, May 13, 1977 was the evening Megan Richards was supposed to be flying home to L.A. from Northwestern University in Illinois. It was also the day Brad had flown home from The Air Force Academy in Colorado… the day Barbie had been convinced that his plane was going to crash from being struck by lightning! But Brad had heeded her warning and avoided the sudden storms that had hit Las Vegas… Megan’s mother had been very relieved when she called home to tell them that she didn’t know when...

Price of Past Miracles Ch 04

Most of Megan Richards’ dreams for the future had been shattered… the only one that remained in tact was her dream to use her talents in Hollywood some day… one way or another. She was every bit as talented as her mother, Diana, and she’d always thought her slightly superior intellect had come from her father… Her Daddy, Charles, was a highly intelligent and rational man, but she’d not inherited her smarts from him… except maybe by osmosis. Her biological father, Thomas Seldon, was also very...

Price of Past Miracles Ch 10

Megan Richards waited and watched for a chance to catch Jonnie North alone at his birthday party in the posh nightclub that the modeling agency had rented for their star client. But she rarely ever saw him without that gorgeous model Kristina Davidson hanging on his arm. But she stayed unobtrusive and observant, thinking the other woman was bound to get sidetracked at some point… Jonnie had asked the agency to be sure to invite all of his friends… including Megan. He wasn’t as angry any more…...

Cat Fight 20 Living Past 0

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Price of Past Miracles Ch 03

Charles and Diana and Tom and Lynda were relieved an hour later when they heard Jonnie’s Camaro pull up in front of the Richards’ home in Brentwood again. They walked to the window and saw Barbie climbing out of the driver’s seat, Jonnie stumbling out of the passenger seat and both of them helping Megan and Brad out of the backseat. They all turned toward the door as it opened. Jonnie North entered behind Megan and he looked right at her mother. ‘If you guys had told Meggie that she and Brad...

E127 A Goodbye To The Past Part Two

The meeting with Grace going so well, but giving Emma much to think about, did it alter her perception of her father? She did look through her mother’s diary for entries in May of 1986 and did find one about that day. Yes, she and Susan had a wonderful time together that day, which Charlotte went into detail describing.And yes, that night Edward did spank Charlotte; she was unsure of why, but he accused her of some misdemeanor. Charlotte did write about how aroused she was being spanked out...

E126 A goodbye to the past Part One

A year earlier, who could have imagined where Emma finds herself today. Yes, a year ago, Emma would have just attended the lecture by Professor Donald Ryan at the university. And then her emailing him complimenting him and asking questions. From that little start of email correspondences to now, colleagues at the Institute for Sexual Exploration, and much more in personal life. And soon to be married. No, twelve months prior, what has happened would have been unfathomable to imagine. Life...

Believe in Love Part 2 My past haunts me

"You are really noisy did you know that...?" I said, getting inside my car. "I'm... sorry..." he said sitting on the passenger's seat. I sighed and looked at him. "Yet, if you weren't noisy I probably would have never found you and saved you... So I guess this is a goodie..." "When you put it this way... yeah... you're right...!" "I think that the job of making a sentence look better by looking at it from different angles and perspectives is the job of a...

Distant Love Part 6 3 Memories from the past 1

"Who was your first crush?", "First Kiss! Tell us about it!", "When was the first time you jerked?"...I sincerely have no interest on talking about the past....from where I am standing...the past is something unecessary, expendable...after all everything is already gone....I killed several memories from the moment I got here...but of course...the questions were obviously turned to me..and Alex got the chance to ask me. "Who was your first crush? BOY crush..." He asked... Yeah I...

Distant Love Part 6 3 Memories from the past 0

"Who was your first crush?", "First Kiss! Tell us about it!", "When was the first time you jerked?"...I sincerely have no interest on talking about the past....from where I am standing...the past is something unecessary, expendable...after all everything is already gone....I killed several memories from the moment I got here...but of course...the questions were obviously turned to me..and Alex got the chance to ask me. "Who was your first crush? BOY crush..." He asked... Yeah I...

Confessions Of A Catholic Schoolgirl Chapter 4 Reliving The Past

Marc arrived home around four o’clock, his shirt soaked with sweat from his ten-mile run. He found me relaxing on our back patio, sipping a glass of chardonnay, enjoying the California sunset. He wasted no time before he started prying me with questions. “So, did you get a hold of your brother?” “Yes, Gary and I talked for a while. It was good to catch up with him,” I replied, offering no real details. “He said to tell you hello.” “And?” “And what?” I replied. I knew perfectly well what Marc...

Haunted by the Past Ch 02

His apartment was about ten minutes away from hers, closer to the FBI office. Charles Richards had a two bedroom, one bath apartment on the third floor of a newer building. It was more spacious than Diana’s tiny one bedroom apartment. His living room, kitchen and dining area was the size of her whole apartment. He told her to stay inside and look around while he made several trips to get her things. She discovered that one of the bedrooms was used strictly for storage. He didn’t have a lot of...

Ghosts of the Past Ch 15

Thursday morning, September 12, 1957 at just after six o’clock, Diana Richards awoke from a disturbing nightmare and with a funny feeling. She lay in bed for a moment trying to figure out what it was besides the dream that woke her up. Then she felt it… the muscles of her abdomen contracted harder than she’d ever felt them do so before. Dr. Hamilton had told her she would probably be feeling these ‘false labor’ contractions during the last few weeks of her pregnancy as her body readied itself...

Letters from the Past Pt 01

I need to get this down before my next and last treatment. I’m a nineteen year old male, my name doesn’t matter. I’m writing this down only as a reminder to myself, so if I’m reading this, it’s because I’ve lost my mind. I’ve spent most of my life with a physiological problem, ‘or so it seemed.’ I was born during the last world war, and remember, as a child, playing in the rubble of bombed out houses. It must have been about the late forties or early fifties, maybe. I remember telling a friend...

Blast from the past 2

Introduction: Birthday Surprise! Blast from the past part 2: Birthday Surprise! This part of the story isnt true, although I wish some parts were&hellip,happy reading. It was Saturday November 3rd, the day before Doms birthday. I havent heard much from him since I met his mom. He said Katie (the girlfriend) didnt suspect anything, but she was still pretty pissed about it. I couldnt believe that she wasnt blowing up my phone. I know if the situation was reversed that is probably what I would...

Blast from the past

Introduction: Reunited with an old friend. Keep in mind this is my first story. I would love to here your comment, but if you just feel the need to bitch DONT! Advice is welcome. Thanks! My name is Alex, which is short for Alexandra. I live in a small southern town where everyone pretty much knows one another. It isnt uncommon to become pregnant or marry at a young age, and I was no exception. By the time I was twenty I had two kids and a dead beat to raise. Coming from a broken home myself it...

The Presence Of The Past LFS

She was the last person I expected to see at a swingers' party.Kerry and I had been anticipating this event for months. Held annually, we regarded it as the highlight of our swinging year. There must have been at least four hundred people present. Our old friends, Pippa and Pearce, both perfectionists to the borders of OCD, had secured the exclusive use of Masterville Hall, a once elegant mansion house recently renovated and converted into the exclusive county hotel you see today.Drinks in...

Pictures from the past

"I must've been fucking insane," I cussed, staring around the cavernous attic. "Why did I sign up for this?" "This" was cleaning out my deceased mother's house. Large, traditional, and draughty, she'd bequeathed it to me. But, being a city girl, I'd decided to sell this country dwelling.After a morning of hard graft, broken fingernails, and filling a gigantic skip, what used to be my former home, was now nothing more than a husk.Mum had disposed of most of the rubbish before she died. An...

Time Traveling Sister Wants Brother To Rape Her Past Self

AN: This has got the be the weirdest fucking story I ever made. Obvious disclaimer, please don't rape family members, please don't rape friends, please don't rape people in general, it's a crime and obviously not gonna play out how you think. Your sister won't fall in love with you if you rape her in real life, so please don't fucking do it. ----- I looked at the pocket watch in my hand with an almost giddy smile. In fact, I had a grin so wide, I was almost worried I was about to break my own...

The truth about her past Pt 4

It was a lovely, warm, summer afternoon. Sharron and her friend, Bev, were sitting, having a drink in Bevs’ garden. Sharron had been explaining how her sex life had recently taken a strange turn. She had previously told Bev about how Dan had wanted to know about her past lovers. Bev had advised Sharron to tell him nothing, feeling that he just wouldn’t be able to handle the truth. Now Sharron was telling Bev exactly how wrong she had been. Far from not being able to handle the truth, it had...

Some autobiographical stuff from my past all tr

This is part 2 of a 3 part story I once sent a good CD friend back in the UK. It is a brief part of some of Laura's first 'exploits' back in England and elsewhere. There are a couple of older pictures in my galleries that pertain to the encounter with Kate and Raven... 1997 was a big ‘coming out’ year for Laura. I was spending an increasing amount of time online meeting other people, chatting, taking some pretty awful photos with an old 1st generation Casio digital camera, and sending them to...

Secret of my Past

I am on my way home, back from work. It's been a long day. A long week away from home. Early days and late nights without much other time than to sleep and eat. I miss being in our home. Eat the dinner while talking with you about things that occupies our minds. Talking about old days. Stories from our past. Reliving them with you. This week has been a bit different though. I discovered by accident that you had some extra activities online. I saw the pictures you exchanged. The way you told him...

Past Revisited

I was in my late thirties, college graduate and up and coming accountant, I was at my desk in my cubicle when the mail boy arrived. He handed me a package that had obviously been opened, nothing unusual about this save the fact it was clearly marked "..PERSONAL..." Items that were clearly marked for the company was usually opened and inspected for content and quality as well as to how to process what was inside. But mail marked "...PERSONAL...'was never opened, or it was, it was closed back...

Poetry Relections of A Past

The blades were thumping overhead. I scan from the Helo’s side.I feel the rush of wind upon my face and hear the rotor whine.Weapons charged and ready, night vision on my head.We bring the Zombie Apocalypse. We are the Walking Dead.I fast roped onto the site and let go the asbestos sleeve,I ranged walked towards the area and flipped up NVG’s.I checked comms with my team as we filed up in the night.We stacked along an entrance way and prepared for a fight.A man stepped forward with a ribbon...

A Blast From The Past

A Blast From the Past My heart fluttered as I read the email. She had contacted me after a twenty-year absence. The one, the woman who could get me to happily do anything she asked. She had held sway over my heart, and head, in a way that none other had, or has since. Make no mistake, she was great looking, but her spirit was the thing. Sexy to her core, with a keen sense of humor, and a kind soul. In short all anyone could ask for in a mate. We met in high school. She was a senior...

Past Life

I am a 32 year old heterosexual male. This is a dream unlike any other I've had! The realism was INCREDIBLE! I was in a nightclub or cabaret from the 30's or 40's. I was sitting at a table having a drink when I realized that I was a woman! I looked down at myself and noticed a pair of very large breasts coming out of my chest! I was wearing a VERY tight silver gown that had LOTS of cleavage! I actually felt their weight on my chest and I also felt them as I cupped them with my now...

Fron Past to Future

From Past to Future By Kristal Jennifer Smith Can you see me now To explain I don?t know how Myself I try to figure out With every answer I find doubt With everyone I joke and play While inside I feel sadness and pain When I look at myself I feel totally lost All mixed up And just plain pissed off I hate how I look I hate how I feel Like I was forcefully Given such a bad deal I look so hard inside In the hopes to find Remnants of part of me that died I...

Past made Perfect

Past made perfect "So lets assume I wanted to make a man dress and act like a woman. How could I do it?" "Against his will?" "Yes." "Well, if you were being crude, you could kidnap him, drug him, and use threats of rape or other bodily harm." "I would rather something more subtle." "LIke what?" "Hypnotics." "Not terribly effective, or so I've heard." "It depends on how they're used. For example, did you know it was possible to plant a memory? To make a man remember...

Reconnecting the Past With the Present Chapters 7 8

Chapter 7 Sarah's parents got to the door first and were waiting for Sarah to knock, to their surprise she just opened the door and stepped in. Grinning, she just said, "I'm family so I don't have to knock." As she sat her bag down and hung her keys up in the foyer, she yelled, "Steve! Dana! Girls! We're early!" From down the hallway they heard a male voice, "I'm in the kitchen!" Sarah just said, "That's Steve, this way." Then she led her parents down the hallway into a large...

The Ski Trip Haunted Past

Chapter Four - The Resort A tired but happy foursome stepped into the foyer of the ski chalet and admired the cathedral ceilings and wood timber design. The open concept was made possible through the use of thick wood posts and massive log trusses. The side facing the mountain and ski slopes was generously built with glass. Through the windows, steam rose from a hot tub nestled into the flagstone. Low rock walls sheltered the tub from the wind. As Lady P detected the aroma of...

Past experiences My first love

Past experiences - First love This is a story about my first love, I will write more of my experiences in time and share them. Feedback will be dearly appreciated and I will write back. [email protected] I was only 16 at the time and I enjoyed going to clubs with my older friends. Though I was clearly underage somehow I always managed to blag my way in without needing fake Id, besides I was only two years away from the legal age. With so many places to go in London we would often...

What happens when you re out past cerfew

What happens when you’re out past curfew?I learned the answer to this question the hard way. It was a school night and I had been given permission by Mistress to go to the library after classes to do some research for my term paper but that I was to be home no later than 8pm. Well as you can figure I obviously wasn’t home by 8pm seeing as I know the answer to the question: what happens when you’re out past curfew?I was sitting in the library surrounded by books for my paper when I heard the...

A Voice from the Past Part 3

Chapter 5 [b]The Job Offer After several weeks of not hearing from Mark, Diana was beginning to wonder if she was really going to need the birth control pills, she had picked up. All sorts of things ran through her mind and all of them were negative. She knew how much Mark sex and she assumed he must have a steady Betty or heaven forbid a wife, if he stopped so abruptly. But either way, she was certainly missing their lunches, to the point that even John noticed and remarked about...

Blast From The Past

Hii everyone, how are you all keeping up. Ready for my blast from the past? Rather hope all of you are getting wet now that the pandemic restrictions are somewhat relaxed. Your very own Rohit is here with yet another real-life (s)experience. God, I love this site because of the responses I receive from my lady readers after my stories are published. Do keep sending your love and more of – well, you know what I mean. If you are a new reader, please read here. So straight to my story. This is...

My sexual past

I like writing stories about the girls I have had a sexual relationship with some lasting almost 5 years. This one is about Missy ,who is still one of my wife's oldest and dearest friends.It all started after 6 years of marriage , Missy came to live with us after her latest boyfriend walked away. My wife and I have a decent sex life but I often lasted too long for her liking. That night when she told me to finish quickly I just pulled out and laid down beside her.A lot of the time she...

My sexual past with Margret chapter 3

I left work yesterday and before going to Margret's house I stopped and bought her an engagement ring. I was hoping to surprise her and ask her to marry me, not because she was pregnant but because I loved her.. They had just finished supper when I went in being welcomed by her parents. Her mom got me a plate of food and a cup of coffee then sat down. "Margret will be down in a few minutes"her mom said ,then her dad chuckled "yea right , she will be there longer than a few minutes"....

Ghosts of Nights Past

The night air was charged with portents of an impending storm, one with a predicted intensity that sent most Gothamites hurrying home to safety. There was one, however, who raced not to the safety of home, but into danger. Clad in dark gray with a mantle of black, the tall, powerfully built man was the city’s self-appointed guardian. Dedicated to his mission, some would say obsessed, he was hardly a man to let adverse weather stay his course. Racing across rooftops and back alleys that he knew...

Photographing the Past

I'm dumbfounded, my lovely wife and daughter are on the floor next to me fully nude, like I am, sharing a deep kiss swapping the cum I had just deposited into my daughters mouth. I can feel my erection quickly coming back. My name is John and here are the events leading up to this amazing happening. My wife Adele and I were married 16 years ago while in our senior year of High School. We did the "right" thing after Adele got knocked up during a wild night of sex. I still remember it like it...

Polly s Past

I went to Vegas to party hardy and to try and forget the latest catastrophe in my life. My two-year marriage to 'the woman of my dreams' had just cratered and I was in sore need of some spiritual uplifting. It was my third trip to Vegas in the last ten years and it was also my third trip for the very same reason. I had no idea what was wrong with me, but either I had a black cloud hovering over me whenever I fell for a woman and married her, or something about being married to me turned woman...

Becky Part 1 Broken Hearts and Broken BonesChapter 9 Past Present and Future

It took me a long time to get to sleep, but it was the best rest that I had gotten in weeks. I awoke to the smell of coffee and went out into the house. Gloria was gone, and the living room and dining room were cleaned up. Courtney was sitting at the kitchen table, still wearing her jeans and sweatshirt, staring out the window into the back yard. “We need to talk,” she said. I about exploded. “What do you mean by that?” I demanded. I needed to get laid, and she wanted to talk. “I mean we...

A Bride With a Porn PastChapter 2

Brett’s life had a big hole in it. And no small, hair framed one either. He began a search for a replacement for his ex. He started with churches whose spiritual paths were a fit and dated the available ones who attracted him. If they took their panties off too fast they were disqualified although he didn’t expect any virgins at this age. Actually that would disqualify them since he wanted a good fuck from the start. After getting between their legs he probed about how many they’d had...

Building a Better PastChapter 3

I loved bicycles. From first learning to ride, back before my parents divorced, until my recycling, bicycles had represented freedom to me. At first it was the freedom to go further than I could walk without having to deal with Seattle’s bus system. Summers would see Dave and me, usually accompanied by the son of one of our parents’ friends, heading out from West Seattle, either down to Alki or across the drawbridge and into downtown. Sometimes we’d catch a ferry across Puget Sound to...

Price of Past MiraclesChapter 2

New Year's Eve 1956 in Washington, D.C. was the night Tom and Lynda Seldon made the ultimate sacrifice for their best friends, Charles and Diana Richards. They had made the most gut-wrenching decision of their lives ... and they'd had second and third and fourth thoughts about what they did. But at Charles' insistence, Tom had finally relented to that one-time attempt to help them create a miracle... "Kiss me, Lynda. I'm going to lose it because I don't think I can do this!" Tom...

Price of Past MiraclesChapter 4

Most of Megan Richards' dreams for the future had been shattered ... the only one that remained in tact was her dream to use her talents in Hollywood some day ... one way or another. She was every bit as talented as her mother, Diana, and she'd always thought her slightly superior intellect had come from her father ... Her Daddy, Charles, was a highly intelligent and rational man, but she'd not inherited her smarts from him ... except maybe by osmosis. Her biological father, Thomas...

Building a Better PastChapter 8

I fully expected high school to be as boring as junior high had been. It started out that way, certainly. Trish and I both had Geometry, Biology, Creative Writing, Literature, American History and French. The other amigas were in most of the same classes, though Jenny had Algebra and took an art class instead of Literature, she and Jodi were taking Spanish instead of French. Jodi also passed on Literature, taking Drama instead. Classes were classes — I attended, read the books, did the...

Price of Past MiraclesChapter 6

Barbie Estevez was sitting on Megan Richards' bed, helping her best friend pick out an outfit to wear for Jonnie North's 18th birthday party that evening. She finally helped her to decide on a full, flowing black skirt in a soft, gauzy material with a satiny lining that fell to just above her knees and a fitted white halter-top that supported her full breasts and gave her a lot of cleavage. Then Barbie suggested that Megan show off her well toned legs by wearing a pair of white, strappy...

Price of Past MiraclesChapter 10

Megan Richards waited and watched for a chance to catch Jonnie North alone at his birthday party in the posh nightclub that the modeling agency had rented for their star client. But she rarely ever saw him without that gorgeous model Kristina Davidson hanging on his arm. But she stayed unobtrusive and observant, thinking the other woman was bound to get sidetracked at some point. Jonnie had asked the agency to be sure to invite all of his friends ... including Megan. He wasn't as angry any...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 6 Past Gasm Orgasm Future Tense and More

As I reflect it appeared my chance for bolting from the scene, running away naked, evaporated with the strange familiarity developing. “uhm...” This person, a nun, was too young appearing to be from my past. That is, I assumed her to be talking about recognizing me from the years I spent in the parochial way up to grade twelve. After that I was off to graphic arts training transitioning to Hawaii and a biology major, drafted in the Army, so on, all a mix now of just plain old confusion, fear...

Flight To The PastChapter 3

Within a few days the changes that I had ordered had been implemented and once again Ethel was home and had now established herself as the mistress. Joan was settling in to her duties as housekeeper and Emily was frequently away on business. This evening I was very much at a loose end. Ethel was having a Soiree and had invited all her past friends and acquaintances to the house. There was much bustle and activity and I had made a token appearance and then quietly disappeared. I returned to...

The Past Catches UpChapter 2 Beth Speaks

I wanted to just disappear after what happened at the restaurant. I love Jerrod with all of my being and he was the only man I have ever trusted and loved. When he asked me to marry him I was the happiest woman alive and then minutes later that asshole Brad showed up. I've never lied to Jerrod but there is some things in my past that I never told him. I thought the best thing I could do is resign my position and head back home to Akron but Sally called Amy (Jerrod's mother) and the two of...

A New PastChapter 4 A blue winter

“We need to talk,” Wendy said as we lay together in the broad backseat of her car, pleasantly warm despite the chill night air outside. We were theoretically celebrating our first win of post-season play, but that would be too close to “normal” for Wendy, so I kept the thought to myself. I rested my hands on her bare ass as she propped herself up with her elbows resting on my chest. Her face was inches from me and her eyes were serious. “So talk,” I said with a smile. She stared at me for...

A New PastChapter 9 Into the Dog Days

GM finalized their offer before I even made it back from Michigan. Ford and Chrysler followed suit within a week. I was fairly certain Jim had leaked the fact that GM was signing to get the other two on board quickly. He knew I was more interested in establishing some real working capital than squeezing every last dime out of them. Before the Fourth of July weekend, PT Innovations had twelve million dollars in its corporate accounts. “I still think you should buy a garage rather than build...

A New PastChapter 11 Into a New Year

I was incredibly happy to see Jeryl, or rather feel her naked body pressed along my back, but I could not believe she was actually in my bed, in Jim’s cabin, in Taos. Before I could ask a question, she pulled me over and locked her lips to mine. It was a passionate kiss that stopped any thoughts of conversation. “Wow,” she finally said. “I guess you missed me as much as I missed you,” she whispered. “I did. How did you get here?” She laughed and hugged me. “Kelly said she owed me one....

A New PastChapter 12 New Intrigues

“Can I help you?” I asked as the two men got out of their nondescript blue sedan. They had pulled up in front of my machine shed, blocking the entrance into the bay I had my car in. “Are you Paul Taylor?” The taller of the two asked. He had a dark suit on that did not really look comfortable in the summer heat. “I am. And you are?” They scanned the yard and then pulled off their sunglasses. “I’m Special Agent Michaels and this is Special Agent Samuelson. We’re with the FBI office in...

A New PastChapter 14 Under the Spotlight

“Explain to me again why this is a good idea,” I said as Jeryl patted my hand and Jim shook his head. Our guest actually had the grace to laugh. “It’s news,” Jim said. “We’re proud of you, and want others to know what you’ve accomplished,” Jeryl said. I looked at the reporter who had laughed and waited for his response. He smiled a genuine smile and thought for a minute. “You’re a role model that America and the world needs. Your story is an example that could help thousands or millions of...

A New PastChapter 15 Out of the Frying Pan

“It’s an honor to meet you, sir. Thank you for taking the time to meet with us,” I said as I shook Senator Dixon’s hand. Jim had arranged the meeting after sending both of our senators and our congressman letters explaining the pattern of harassment the FBI seemed to be pursuing. “It’s my pleasure,” the senator said. “You are an impressive young man, Mr. Taylor, and the incidents you reference are troubling in their own right.” We all sat down and he pulled out a thick file folder. “I’ve...

A New PastChapter 19 Future Challenges

Jeryl fell atop of me as the last spurt of cum shot into her throbbing pussy. Her hot, sweaty breasts pressed against me as she kissed my chin and lips. “God you make me feel so good,” she finally whispered. We were at the Hilton in Chicago again. Celebrating Valentine’s Day this time. Of course, we were a couple days early since the actual day fell on a Monday and we both had school, but she had wanted to escape alone, so I had made arrangements to fly up Saturday morning and then drive...

A New PastChapter 28 Intrigues and Intrusions

“I’m serious, Paul, go to work,” Jeryl said. “You’ve been wonderful and supportive, and loving, but you need to go back to work. Besides, it’s not like I lack for help or companionship.” I smiled and kissed her. “If you’re sure.” She smiled back. “I am, really.” We had been home from the hospital for almost three weeks. Jeryl’s mother had been with us the first two weeks. My mom had arrived just over a week ago. Anna had started the week we came home, and Alison was near, constantly...

A New PastChapter 29 Giving the Game Away

“It doesn’t make any sense,” I said as Alison sat down next to my bed. I had been admitted to the hospital after the labs came back. The doctor insisted it was only precautionary, but Alison seemed relieved once the decision was made. “Someone wanted you out of the picture or distracted,” she insisted. “But why? It’s not like I man a security post at any of our plants.” “All I can say is that you did not accidentally contract a flu. The labs I asked the doctor to perform were very broad...

A New PastChapter 35 and Prejudice

“Colonel, do you really expect us to believe no one in the Air Force is willing to have a frank conversation with Saudis about this?” Alison asked a very nervous Colonel Conright from the Office of Strategic Security. We had flown to the labs in Nevada, our most secure home in Alison’s mind and made some calls. At first, people had denied any contract or risk. Then Alison had revealed some of her team’s intelligence and applied a little pressure to some MI-6 friends to get further...

A New PastChapter 38 Priorities

“How’s she doing?” I asked as Jeryl came out of Alison’s hospital room. The procedure to excise the small lump in her breast had gone well, according to the doctor. We now had to wait for the results of the biopsy. It was the waiting that was the hardest. “She’s asleep,” Jeryl said. “The doctor visited briefly and said things went well, but...” I hugged my wife. “She’ll be fine.” Jeryl shuddered a little against me. “I know she will. It’s just the thought of her being so strong for us...

A New PastChapter 42 Point Counterpoint

“Who are they?” I asked once security cleared us to edge past the protesters in the wake of the bus carrying the interns. It had taken long enough that we had swung by the rental house so we could drop Jeryl to get the kids in bed. “Greenpeace? The Sierra Club?” “No,” Alison said with a scowl. “It’s a group called ‘Save our Shores’. The leader here is a man named Seymour Xavier.” I nodded. “And what, exactly do they think we are doing to harm the shores?” Alison shook her head. “The best...

A New PastChapter 44 Flying High

“Do you have it all figured out?” Jeryl asked as she peered over my shoulder at the wire-frame model of PTO-1, our orbital lab. “I think so,” I said as I pointed at the screen. “We’ll have to shift some modules, but the re-configuration will give us a lot more long-term growth options.” Right now, we had four types of modules in orbit. One was a junction module, a six-meter rounded cube that had a docking ring, standard power and environmental connectors and a pressure door on each of its...

A New PastChapter 51 Landings

“Down two. Fifteen meters,” Todd Walton, the landing pilot on ‘Selene’ said calmly over the radio. The image on the screen showed a split view of the landing radar display and the image outside the spacecraft as it neared the lunar surface. I gripped the edge of the desk and watched the telemetry display on my own console. With the nearly one-and-a-half second transmission lag, there was little real-time advice any of us at Learmonth could give them. We all watched intently, trying to will...

A New PastChapter 52 Offices

I was glad to see no mention of myself or Cameron on the DigiNews feed following the gala. The mainstream press, on the other hand, had descended into tabloid journalism at its worst. From a photo of us leaving the gala they had leaped to her being romantically involved with me less than a year after Jeryl’s death. That had taken on a life of its own with mud digging trying to paint me as stepping out with Princess Caroline as well. Somehow, they missed having a picture of me with Imogene in...

A New PastChapter 55 Healing Wounds

“Paul?” Collin asked. My mind had wondered. “Sorry,” I mumbled. “What was that?” “I asked if you agreed with the analysis on the hardening rates,” Collin replied. We were going over the latest data from the test casting of the lunar building materials we had developed for use in-place on the lunar surface. The last mission -- before the on-orbit emergency had put a stop to using chemical landing rockets -- had provided more data on the setting process as well as the self-adhesion rates to...

Burying the PastChapter 2

“What are you planning?” Whitaker asked as they got back in the car and headed home. “I need to find a way into the investigation.” “Yeah, I get that,” she said. “How? You know Joe isn’t a fan of yours. Neither are a lot of the other top brass. They don’t like your methods, and they all think you’re a loose cannon. There is no way in hell they’ll let you take part of an active investigation.” “The rank and file guys I know like me,” Taylor said defensively. “Yeah, cause you get results....

Burying the PastChapter 3

Crawford broke off from them at the Tuscon airport, saying he still thought there was something to investigate there, and seemed pretty confident that Qasim or his men weren’t still in town. Whitaker seemed to want to agree with Crawford but eventually sided with Taylor, who was certain the trail at this end was cold. It wasn’t an easy decision for her. Her experience clawing her way up the through the bureau told her it was a bad idea to go against a high ranked agent, even one from another...

Burying the PastChapter 8

The ring felt like an anchor in Taylor’s pocket, weighing him down as he and Kara walked back into the apartment. It struck him as odd how easy it was to ignore the phone, wallet, keys he regularly carried, even the gun clipped to his belt, but he couldn’t stop feeling the small little box pressing against his leg. “You’re late,” Whitaker’s said as they walked through the apartment entryway. Taylor pulled up short, Kara almost running into him, both because he hadn’t expected her to be home...

Himura Battousia Book 2 Kenshins PastPart 207 A Dark Change a Death

Enishi: Though I bear you no ill-will, for the sake of my Earthly Justice I must take you victim here. (Kaoru assumes a fighting stance.) Enishi: You can try to string this out, but Battousai isn't coming. When he tried to fight, the outcome was clear. If you come quietly this will all be over soon. Kaoru: I know I can't beat you, but I'm not going to just roll over and die. Kenshin told me that no matter how hard, he'd fight to the end to protect the present. So he'll be here as soon...

Shadows From the PastChapter 8

Jason glanced down the hall before pulling the door to the downstairs bathroom closed with a solid thump while he remained outside. He retreated the way he had come, cocking his ear for any change in the drone of post-dinner conversation in the living room. The door to the sewing room lay open a crack. Jason pushed it open just enough for him to slip inside and put it back where he had found it. A wave of nausea washed over him as if a foul odor had suddenly wafted towards his nose, his...

Shadows From the PastChapter 18

Jason had woken up that morning feeling like he had more sleep in one night than he had had the past week. He no longer felt like he had fallen so far behind in the journal that he had no hope of catching up. He dared to think he might close the gap further before he went to bed that night. After all, Elizabeth had developed her defense; all she had to do was test it and refine it. The only question which remained was whether she would reveal the formula of what he assumed was a potion. To...

Shadows From the PastChapter 20

Penny had yet to change out of her Sunday clothes, but as the sounds of hard sex drifted from her daughter's room, she was more reluctant to continue up the stairs. While her pussy tingled and buzzed at the prospect of seeing her daughter fucked into submission, her heart pounded in trepidation of equal measure. At the top of the stairs, she gazed with shimmering eyes towards her daughters' bedroom and uttered a sigh both sultry and frustrated at the door left ajar. A slapping noise rolled...

Shadows From the PastChapter 23

"Jason's got something he wants to talk to us about," Richie said as soon as the original four Harbingers had gathered upon the gravel-covered parking lot of Haven High School. "And it better fucking be where he told his mother to stick that job." Jason cast a forlorn look at his friend. He let out a small sigh, his breath fogging the air as snowflakes drifted down from a white-gray sky. "What job?" Melinda demanded. "Was something posted?" Jason's arm tightened around Melinda,...

Shadows From the PastChapter 24

Melinda raced from her last class of the day and past her locker, not risking a delay which could set off the trigger and compel her to think of what waited at home. She wished Heather had not insisted on taking the school bus; she would have preferred Heather go off with Cassie and the others. She knew herself too well; if Heather were around and did nothing to stop Aunt Jo, she would find some way to be angry at Heather. She plunged into the crush of students and elbowed them out of her...

Shadows From the PastChapter 27

Compared to the day before, Jason was in a much better state of mind when he entered the Inn. The pall of despair he had felt the day before had faded to healthy trepidation as the unknown factor had been removed. Moreover, he had not fallen on the first attempt. He hoped to draw on what he had learned from Elizabeth's journal and ignore the fact that it had not helped her without magical assistance. With a distinct lack of other options, he had to work with what he had. Cindy spotted him...

Shadows From the PastChapter 29

Jason wished he had had more time to think about what Stacy had told him the day before. He had hoped to spare some time during his classes by tuning out the teacher in subjects he felt he knew more than the instructor did. However, exams were in only two weeks, and he did not want to miss any clues as to what would be on the test. Most years he did not need such hints, but with as disrupted as his life had been, he was in danger of getting a mark less than an "A" for the first time in his...

Shadows From the PastChapter 34

By the time the limo crunched over the gravel and snow of the school's parking lot, Cassie felt as though she were bursting at the seams. She had to hold her tongue through the ride from Ned's house so as not to allow Harry any more ammunition for her mother. As soon as the car stopped, Cassie yanked the door release. "Please be careful, Miss Kendall, as it is rather..." Harry trailed off when Cassie launched herself from the car and ran across the parking lot, despite how her heels...

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