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Teacher seduced by MILF colleague

Nylon Tease: A Front Seat Fucking"Can you give me a ride to the city this Friday?" Collette asked.I was barely listening as I had watched her walk into my classroom and up to my desk... staring at her mocha clad silk stocking legs... my utter weakness... nylons.Pantyhose, stockings, thigh highs, tights all had my cock instantly hard and ready for action.And although I liked all colours, mocha or coffee, a dark brown, was my favourite.I answered, trying to look into her eyes and avoid looking...

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95Chapter 10

'The orgasm-a-tron event' happened on a Saturday night/Sunday morning. Wednesday, the day before Thanksgiving (in the U.S., anyway), Mr. B. called Alex Merriweather, my trustee and not so incidentally, my lawyer. Alex called me and wanted to have lunch. It was important, he said. When I got to Alex's club and asked for him, I was directed to a private room. Mr. B. was there. He stood when I came in and crossed to meet me. "I'm sorry to have used Mr. Merriweather as a ruse, but I...

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My life changes on the Arizona Strip

All my life I'd been a bad k**, a delinquent, a bitch, call it what you like. By the age of eighteen, I'd been expelled from three schools, spent time in juvenile, shoplifted, sold d**gs, taken d**gs and got busted for both DUI and prostitution. In fact, the day I smashed up my father's car was my eighteenth birthday. I'd drunk half a bottle of vodka and smoked four joints. I've got no excuses - no broken home or hardships. My parents were wealthy and loving. I was just a fucked up mess. I'd...

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Suddenly

It being an unseasonally mild, spring afternoon I had the top down on my somewhat ancient MG convertible as I cruised contentedly along the coast road. Passing the lopsided sign, half hidden in the long grass, that declared ‘Seadown – (for happy holidays) – population 13754’, I was amused to notice some wag had put a line through the number and above it scrawled ‘13756 and a half and hoping’. Chuckling I drove on basking in the warm breeze to the town where, it being still just off-season, I...

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One Is the Loneliest Number

Special thanks to my proof readers. The streets are alight with strings of Christmas lights accenting the colors of the season. It appears the few people moving about are so preoccupied with their thoughts, they don't even notice the wonders that lay before them. For me, it reminds me of the times in the past when my wife looked forward to her gifts under the tree and in the weeks prior to Christmas, badgered me constantly, hoping to get me so annoyed I would give in and tell her what they...

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Kate s Christmas Job

A few Decembers back, facing the prospect of spending Christmas alone for the first time in ages, I found myself at an unaccustomed low ebb. Having split with longterm girlfriend Donna in the summer, I needed to find alternative accommodation fast. Yet a supposed month-or-so long stopgap at work colleague Gary's house had turned into a somewhat more elongated stay. Not that Gary minded unduly, a fellow batchelor, he was glad of the company and even happier with the rent supplement, besides...

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First Five Years

My First Five Years with TG Lovers Copyright 2005 by [email protected] This copyrighted work may be freely distributed, with the requirement that it be distributed as an entire work, including this statement, the warning, the preface, all chapters and the Epilogue, un-changed. WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING This story includes graphic depictions of sexual acts performed by consenting adults. Depictions include male, female, male-to-female transgender, and...

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Making the RevolutionChapter 10

“Let’s take ten days or a fortnight and visit our parents!” Tessa said. “We deserve a real holiday after five terms and summers!” “Sure. But you’ve got to do some of the driving. Even by the shortest route, it’s 20 hours to Iga Warta.” “Not in one stretch, we’ll drive down to Sydney, then to Iga Warta ... and maybe a big adventure.” “Like what?” “Like Marree and William Creek and Coober ... sort of the reverse of before we met.” “You’ve got something cooking, I see the smoke.” “We-ell....

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Second Time Through Book IChapter 23 Twin Springs Ranch

The turnoff was deceiving, and the sign for Twin Springs Ranch was small, so you really had to watch for it. Unless you already knew where it was, and Anna did. We turned off the highway and headed west on an unpaved gravel road. It was barely wide enough for two cars to pass. We followed the gravel road up over a small hill and entered a stand of trees. It was noticeably cooler as the large trees blocked the sun. After another half mile, we emerged from the woods to a panorama. We were on...

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Double DateChapter 3

If parties were set at the pace of the girls, they would last all night. Guys give out, though. After a while they can get it up, but they can't get it off. And then, after nearly superhuman efforts, they can't even get it up. That's when the party comes to an end. That's when you have your business meeting. People are tired, but they're still thinking. Some are asleep, about half have already gotten dressed and left. That leaves the rest of us to decide for everyone, and we did have a...

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Now That Daddy s GoneChapter 3 Bad Things Sometimes Happen to People We Love

Ramon Ruiz and Daniel Clutterbuck sat on the porch of the bunkhouse smoking and passing a jug of moonshine between them. The farmhand bunkhouse was located well away from the house and was self-contained with its own kitchen and domestic facilities. William Balfour had moved it to its current location when he married his young pretty wife Margaret Ryan. He didn’t want coarse and licentious farmhands roughhousing and carousing near his bride in case they got any ideas. William Belfour had...

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Beautiful Journey To Bountiful Love 8211 Part I

Soon after my graduation I got job in neighborhood village as asst. Engineer in a company, which was 1 hr. from my town by local bus. Though the company was providing accommodation in nearby town which was only 15 min from the company, I chose to up & down every day, so that I can stay with my parents. I used to leave from my home early in the morning and used to go by private mini bus initially as it was faster than govt. bus. The journey used to be boring as most of the stations between were...

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Things That Go Hump in the Night

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * “But, Doc, I just don't understand why I'm in so much trouble,” I said. “I mean, it isn't like I was the first one to....” My advisor, Doctor Patterson, put his hands on his desk and leaned over toward me. “David James Michaels, don't even start that shit with me about how everyone's fucked Teri Richards. I'm sure almost everyone has – hell, she asked me if I wanted a blowjob at the department Christmas party!” “Yeah? How did you like...

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Yuletide Mindfuck

Shane's Christmas gets wayyyyy better, courtesy of a sexy Santa-girl.Bleak midwinters. Shane Houston supposed they didn't get a whole lot bleaker than working Christmas Eve late shift in Cinemagic Video, frosty winds or otherwise. He glanced up from his paperback at the garishly-lit dreariness to check for customers. The drab horror of the place was only emphasised by the few decorations Arlo had cared to string casually about the shelf-tops. God, you'd think the guy might put in a little...

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Yuletide Mindfuck

Bleak midwinters. Shane Houston supposed they didn't get a whole lot bleaker than working Christmas Eve late shift in Cinemagic Video, frosty winds or otherwise. He glanced up from his paperback at the garishly-lit dreariness to check for customers. The drab horror of the place was only emphasised by the few decorations Arlo had cared to string casually about the shelf-tops. God, you'd think the guy might put in a little effort if he wanted to keep his business solvent. Shane had been short on...

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Marys Christmas

Introduction: The magic of Christmas is in the giving For reasons of my own, I no longer allow comments, nor do I make them. If you would like to offer a critique, please send me a pm. I can only improve with your very valuable input. This is my entry to Calling All Writers, Chapter 9. Please join our website and go to the Sex Stories Forum to enjoy more stories, and to vote. Mary pulled up next to the barn at Nicks Christmas Tree Farm, the first Saturday of November. The farm opened for...

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Marys Christmas

Mary pulled up next to the barn at Nick’s Christmas Tree Farm, the first Saturday of November. The farm opened for business the weekend before Thanksgiving. Mary had worked each season for the past seven years, and always came out a week early to walk through the fields of evergreens. It was the slowest time of year for her design business and this seasonal job allowed her to utilize her creativity. The sun felt warm on her shoulders, while the air was cool against her face. The dried autumn...

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Path of the Blue SpiritChapter 8

It was almost dawn before Mark was led to the hut where Kara and Mayoni were sleeping. The first hint of light pink was on the horizon, and the frost in Mark's breath made him think that the climate here seemed definitely colder than West Virginia. He was led to a circular hut about 14 feet in diameter, and his escort bid him goodnight. Mark quietly sang the friendship goodbye in response. The inside of the hut was surprisingly warm. A hearth made of clay pottery was burning along the wall....

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Sandra Jiminez

I pulled my big old battered Lincoln to a halt in the scrabble of gravel behind the warehouse. Then I stepped out, listening to the ticking as the engine settled down for a long nap. I wasn't really sure I was ready for this. It was my seventh time for that very reaction. The number seven held no luck--I still wasn't ready for it. Over the seemingly unending months of the long northern winter I'd kept a careful count of the contents of the warehouse. Slowly the long semi- trailers had...

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Corner Table

Chapter 1. Goodbye St. John. Snow fell on Mount St. John last night. It has made a tiny white cone on top of the mountain, the first intimation of winter. Here at Windabri, in the valley, it is still autumn but up there in that little cone of white it is already winter. St. John is about thirty kilometres from Windabri, and serves as is a sort of seasonal clock for the town. Today the townspeople will look up at it and say, ‘Snow on St. John, winter will soon be here.’ As winter...

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The Cursed ManChapter 7

My new world seemed to mostly be land mass, with a few large bodies of water here and there, the size of a middling state. There was no moon, so the weather was steady year round, with no tipping of the circular orbit. This meant that the icy regions at the poles were permanent and unchanging, with no seasonal warming. (This didn’t mean no temperature fluctuations at all, as all solar bodies have periodic fluctuations in energy.) The up-side was, when you reached the temperate latitudes, the...

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Donna Kevin at Christmas

Besides being one of my entries in the Winter Holiday Contest, this is the fifth story in the Donna and Kevin series. It’s mostly about a supremely happy new family celebrating their first Christmas together in a traditional way, but there is also quite a bit of sex in it. * Donna and Kevin and Kerry and Kate O’Brien were about as happy as a family could be. Every day, either of the adults marveled that they could have been so undeservedly lucky as to have found the other, and felt eternally...

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Christmas Creep

© 2011 All rights reserved Author’s note: Here’s my story for the Winter Holidays contest. I hope you enjoy it, and votes and feedback are welcome and appreciated. Thanks to LettersfromTatyana, MugsyB and Annanova and my husband for encouragement and beta reading. ================================== Joe Naylor stared at the department store display. ‘I can not believe this.’ ‘What?’ His girlfriend, Noelle Winters, gave him a puzzled look. ‘This!’ He made a sweeping gestures with his arm to...

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Cafe Lawyer Ch 03

Shuttlepilot with calibeachgirl copyright 2012 all rights reserved * Looking for restaurant ideas, Cecily and I went to Disneyland, walked up Main Street and headed to New Orleans Square. After a short wait, we were sitting in the Blue Bayou Restaurant and I was amazed at the prices and seriously considered changing those of our café… at least, in the dining room for dinner. She had the Bayou Surf & Turf… ‘a sweet petite lobster tail from the Pacific Northwest, paired with an expertly...

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Always Faithful Chapter Thirty Two

Dan’s secretary was delighted to accept her new vice president’s date request. She remembered how nice he was to ask last year when she was down about her failed marriage; returning the gesture was the least she could do. She remembered having a great end to the evening in her bedroom with him last year. I could get used to a once a year do the boss tradition. Dan had been very cautious about presuming anything more than an evening of sex should come of last year’s sexual dalliance. In the...

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Burning Servetus

WARNING: This story is intended for mature audiences only. Burning Servetus By Jacquie Windsor March 2003 Heretics all, whoever you be, In Tarbes or Nimes, or over the sea, You never shall have good words from me. Caritas non conturbat me. But Catholic men that live upon wine Are deep in the water, and frank, and fine. Benedicamus Domino." --Hilaire Belloc Chapter I - Nets Culleybrook was something less than a town and slightly more than a rabble after a series...

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The Neighbor

At 6:00 in the evening I still hear the occasional whimpers and more than often the wailing muffled sobbing.She has been doing that for the past three and half-hours.Neither her whimpers nor her sobbing has been bothering me because I am a rapist and she has already been raped once already today.Now, I am sitting here enjoying the sounds.I know she is terrified because I told her that tonight I will be fucking her ass hole.I plan to do that late tonight, after I fuck her hairy pussy once...

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Christmas Creep

Joe Naylor stared at the department store display. "I can not believe this." "What?" His girlfriend, Noelle Winters, gave him a puzzled look. "This!" He made a sweeping gestures with his arm to indicate the shelves. "It's October fifteenth and they're putting up Christmas decorations!" He scowled at the Santas, elves, miniature trees and other Yuletide paraphernalia that sat mere feet from more appropriate seasonal wares. Pumpkins, witches, and skeletons grinned at him from their...

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SAD Sister

We were a typical broken family in Public Housing. Mom worked and we got by but things were tight. My sister Samantha has SAD, Seasonal Affect Disorder. Sam is one year older than me and we have a small two bedroom apartment, I sleep on the couch and have a Target dresser in Sam's room. Dad disappeared before I was born and that makes me kind of the man of the family. Come the Fall Season and Sam suffers, she has daylight lamps and pills but she still becomes depressed every Fall. It is the...

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Lucky Jim 2 Student Farmer Volunteer Pickup Truck DiplomatChapter 18

I spoke with Ramón at breakfast, explaining what I wanted to do with the remaining money from selling the Kozlov properties. He stared at me, stunned, when I told him my plan. I wanted to build houses or manufactured homes on the rocky property for our workers on the rocky property, rather than have everyone live in trailers or mobile homes. We would use the mobile homes for older couples whose children had moved out or for newly married couples with no children. Eventually, we’d use them for...

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HomebodiesChapter 17

The Doxy system was an interesting place, with an interesting, multi-faceted history full of the extremes of human diversity all trying—and occasionally succeeding—in finding a way to live and work together. Some held it up as a testament to humankind’s innate propensity for coming together for a common cause. Others held it up as a testament to humankind’s innate propensity for strife and prejudice. Interestingly enough, both sides of this argument tended to use the same facts and arguments...

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A Daemon Horn BladeChapter 1

If there had been a nicer mid-summer, late afternoon in Swanford, then Rowan couldn't remember it. The sun was warm, and very nicely so, but there was enough of a western breeze, off of the ocean and the lake, to keep even the hot forge from being a sweltering place of misery. Off and on all day, he had been hearing sounds of laughter and play from the river, probably from the region of the Lily Lake, but for awhile yet Rowan had some last remaining duties to perform before he could think...

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In Dreams Ch 01

In Dreams By Denham Forrest (The Wanderer) My thanks go to the folks who have assisted me in preparing this story for posting. A few clarifications that might assist the uninitiated and/or those from foreign parts. Emmet: A Cornish (and West country) term for holidaymakers or seasonal visitors. Punter: A person who is (unwittingly) gambling on the services he/she has paid for being successfully provided. In this particular example, paying to be taken out on a boat to see some basking sharks...

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The Touch Ch 08

WARNING TO READERS – This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 8: Turning Things On for Debbie Mum was back at work the day after Boxing Day and I went into the garden centre as I had arranged for some suppliers to make deliveries and I had work that I wanted to get on with. We would be re-opening to the public after New Year and the builders would be starting the alterations. With only limited space...

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The Other Woman

Author’s note: I was sittin’ out back nursing a Lonestar longneck – yeah, it’s hard to find in the Wine country – listening to my iPod. Faron Young started crooning ‘The Other Woman (In My Life)’ and I thought, damn, that’s a sad song. Feeling a jolt of the Texas born alcohol and feeling melancholy from the music I took pen to paper … Thanks to Techsan and LadyCibelle for their ongoing editing and general help! A nod to DG Hear for his continuing support. CARELESS LOVE Love, oh love, oh...

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As Bad as Each Other

Skye finished pulling the black lace top stocking slowly up her long, toned leg and clipped it carefully into place. The bottom layer of her outfit was finished, at least. She stood and checked herself in the full length mirror and smiled approvingly. Black panties with lace edging sat on her pert bottom, and the suspenders traced a delightful path to the stockings which she knew made her legs look amazing. The matching bra had a slightly maximising effect on her full breasts. She had always...

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Dawn over Sun Valley Ch 02

Author’s note: Welcome back to my story, y’all! First of all, thank you so much for the lovely reception on my first chapter. I’ll admit to have been biting my nails with anxiety as Romance is a completely new category for me. I love romance and have been reading it forever, but as a writer, I’ve been focused on edgier, more hard-core categories if you will – mainly BDSM and Group Sex – so I wasn’t at all sure that I’d be able to get the vibe right on this one. Your feedback so far is...

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Caught Peeping

Back when I was younger I always looked forward to summer. That meant camping practically every weekend, we were seasonal, which meant my dad had already pre-paid for the campsite from Memorial Day to Labor Day. It was the same every year since I was nine years old, so over the years I had a steady group of friends in which I hung out with. The campgrounds itself was huge, it wasn’t some rinky-dink place with a hundred or so campsites. It was far off the main road, in fact you had to take what...

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Booby Trap

Booby Trap Copyright Oggbashan April 2018The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.This story is set in the 1960s.+++I like big breasts. Since I was adult I was attracted to big women with large breasts but my lack of height made me an unlikely boyfriend for any woman who had them....

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Noel

NOEL by Christopher Leeson Copyright 1996 Revised 11/99 Lee "Dandyman" Scarp studied the fat man across the table like his life depended on it -- and maybe it did. Somebody'd squealed; Guido Gurina, the boss of Kansas City's rackets, had found out that some of Scarp's boy were dealing in joy powder -- and so now here was Gurina's underboss, "Joe Jelly" Madagino, wanting to "talk." But ever since the obese mobster had opened his mouth Scarp had mostly just sat and...

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Altered Fates A Christmas Tale

ALTERED FATES: A CHRISTMAS TALE by BobH (c) 2012 Ed Geraghty sat down heavily on the changing room bench and sighed. He felt every minute of his fifty-six years, and then some. Any positive effect on his health of thirty five years pounding the streets delivering mail had been more than offset by the same number of years spent drinking hard liquor to excess. Not that this was an option open to him any more, given the precarious state of his liver. He was not a bad man, and had...

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Caught Peeping

Back when I was younger I always looked forward to summer. That meant camping practically every weekend, we were seasonal, which meant my dad had already pre-paid for the campsite from Memorial Day to Labor Day. It was the same every year since I was nine years old, so over the years I had a steady group of friends in which I hung out with. The campgrounds itself was huge; it wasn’t some rinky-dink place with a hundred or so campsites. It was far off the main road; in fact you had to take what...

Reluctance
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Confession Of A Tomboy

She was hot, the girl of my dreams, and all she was thinking about was using her talented oral skills to please me, to drive me crazy and make me cum. She knows taking me deep into her throat while squeezing my balls will bring me to the edge, to that point of no return.  I'm lost in sensations threatening to overwhelm me.  Beep, Beep, Beep!I stretch and hit the alarm off button as I awaken with a morning hard-on. I remember dreaming, something erotic, but I can't remember much about it....

Love Stories
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The Other Woman

Copyright© CARELESS LOVE Love, oh love, oh careless love You see what love has done to me - "Careless Love" Traditional The bartender shot me another aggravated look as I slid the bottle of Lonestar around in circles on the counter — the sweat from the cold bottles lined up in a careful row mixed with the ashes carelessly shed from the first pack of cigarettes I'd bought in over twenty years were mixed together in a sloppy mess. Every time he came closer with his rag, I shooed him...

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The First EntryChapter 4

December 20, 2012 My pounding head woke me up the next day. I remembered the wine and dinner. I remembered Mom and me talking. "Oh, fuck..." I cursed, as I sat up in bed to cover my face with my hands. The scent of my sex was still on my fingers. "What the fuck is wrong with me?" It took a few minutes for me to piece together what had happened. I rubbed the spot where he kissed my forehead. My legs were rubber as I grabbed my clothes and locked myself in the bathroom. I gave myself a...

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An Cloch nChapter 12

It was three clock cycles later that the Iridien technicians arrived at An Clochán to check out the Iridien cruisers. Each of the Iridien Spec Ops teams carefully monitored the technicians as they checked their ships' systems. After checking all the systems, the technicians found that only the anti-hijacking systems had been compromised. Instead of repairing them, they opted to replace the systems on all ships and then had the crews authenticate to the new system. The technicians were...

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Lucky Jim 2 Student Farmer Volunteer Pickup Truck DiplomatChapter 32

Sunday I missed the dogs in the morning, watching them tear around the yard, carefree. Now that all the handlers had their own places, it was lonely first thing in the morning. I was stuck with scratching King’s ears when he came over to see me. Even he looked around as if he wondered where his friends had gone. Nicole was my morning tryst today. We’d barely finished when Dad showed up, ready to get an early start on the day. Laughing, I warned him that it wasn’t safe to use the study...

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WenatcheeChapter 2 Game On

That evening, I called the boys. They were together, so we linked the phones and had a three-way conversation. "So ... I guess your mother told you what's going on yesterday morning," I began. "Yeah," Matt answered. "It stinks, Dad. I don't understand it. She couldn't give us a real good reason why she wanted to divorce you. Just a bunch of mumbo-jumbo about wanting to realize her potential and get some meaning into her life. Where the hell does she come up with that...

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Dave s Australian OdysseyChapter 47 Kakadu Katherine

Thursday Week 20 Dave extracted himself from Jill's arms as she lay sleeping beside him and went to the ensuite. After showering, he dressed and started getting breakfast ready. He didn't have far to go today, but there was a lot to see and do. Jill stirred, saw Dave working in the kitchenette and said "what are you doing, lover, why up and dressed already with no love for your woman?" "Time you got that pretty little body out of bed and joined me. We've got things to do today,...

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Such Sweet SorrowChapter 2 A Dark Sun Rising May

18 months, 568 days since Jenny's disappearance I'm sitting in the bar at my hotel, thinking about the course, thinking about my resolutions. Then I find I'm smiling to myself, remembering the daydreams I had about Gwenda earlier on, as I walked back from the course. I'm playing with my mobile phone, absent-mindedly flicking through the menus. I look down. Without realising it I've thumbed through to Gwenda's number. There in the "A's" is Gwenda Andrews. For a few moments I stare...

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MarianneChapter 4

It didn’t take me long to discover what was wrong with the first piece of equipment that I had started work on, and I was able to correct the problem in a short time. The problem was that I found the same problem on the next four pieces of equipment that I worked on. It wasn’t until the sixth piece of equipment that I found a real problem that required replacing a part. There were parts available there in the maintenance area, but they were kept in a cage, and it was locked. I went to find...

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MarianneChapter 9

Following the trip to the Bingham Canyon mine, the remainder of February and early March were heavy with review classes before the mid-term exams, which started on Monday, 10 March, and ran through Thursday, 13 March. On Friday, grades were posted before Spring Break officially started on Sunday, 16 March. Many students had already left by Friday afternoon. Neither Mare nor I had anything pressing to do for Spring Break. It wasn’t a holiday in the official sense, so there were no seasonal...

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Loosening Up Book 4 RevelationsChapter 23 Another Bumper Crop

Over the four weeks between Thanksgiving and Christmas, Dave noticed that the entire Circle seemed more in love and more celebratory. There was more laughter, more gaiety, more hugging, and more group activities. The atmosphere that surrounded the two newly engaged couples spread like a contagious disease to everybody, even to the outside visitors. Dave was delighted to find Patti remained as seductive as ever, even crawling into his bed for a second round of making love after she’d been...

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The HomestandersChapter 7

This ought to be a pretty quiet evening, Jason thought as he wheeled his Ford pickup truck into the driveway and hit the button for the garage door opener. He knew Vicky was working the evening shift at Walmart, which she hated -- along with every other shift -- and since it was a council night, Kevin would be watching the kids. It might be a good night to watch TV, or if there was nothing in particular on, to check out the W.E.B. Griffin novel he'd bought a couple months before and just...

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Quinn s Saga

Quinn's Saga Chapter 1 It was a pleasant early summer day in the suburbs of Madison, Wisconsin, when eighteen-year-old Quinn Lindburg came down the stairs into the living room. He saw that his two cousins, Jill, and Meg had just arrived for the summer at his home. He smiled as he watched them excitingly chatting away with his younger sister Avery. All the girls were sixteen, and they were as close as sisters. Jill had come down from Minnesota, while...

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Sarah Naked In School Extended Version

Sarah stood in the doorway to Mr. Leighton’s office; a corner of the large main house where the warden conducted his business.He was diligently reading a file spread across the green-hued blotter, an antique lamp off to one side casting a dim light across the stack of papers pinned under one side of the brown cover.  She could see the name on the file.  It was her’s.?You wanted to see me, sir?? The man looked up.  ?Yes, hello, Sarah.  Please, come in and close the door behind you.?Sarah swung...

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Kellie

I My name is Kelly, or if you prefer, as my wife does, Kellie. When I was born, I was rather small, just over 4 lbs and barely 13 inches long, and as I grew, this small stature followed me. Although my mother was 5' 10" and my dad 6'5", I was not destined to grow to anywhere near their height. Growing up, and all through school I was the smallest in my class, trailing even the girls. For the most part throughout school, people would assume I was 3 to 4 years younger than my actual age....

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Dark Star

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KellyChapter 29

Todd was at it early Friday morning. He had left with Ami and Cara shortly after the sun had come up, and they were at the studio before 8:00. Todd had quietly slipped out of bed leaving his two lovers to embrace each other in sleep as he dressed, ate with Ami and Cara, and driven to the studio. Vanetta had come down when she heard the door open and helped Todd as he worked on the gymnasts' make-up. Then the girls had gone into action. Robert came down at 9:00 and had breakfast with Vanetta...

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Sean and Roger 20 Years OnChapter 1

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my first time on camera

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Maybe It s Magic Final Chapters

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The Hottie

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To Bake A Christmas Cake

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Corsets and Boots Part Six

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Magdalene House

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Taking One For the Team Part Eight

I woke up suddenly, jerking up from my spot on the floor. I looked around and tried to piece what had happened together. I was at Samantha's house. I pulled myself up from the couch. I was naked, naked, and in Samantha's home.It started to come to me slowly. It was Sunday, and I had volunteered to help Samantha take out some of her old furniture to the front of her lawn. The church was going to send someone to pick it all up. Samantha had bought all new furniture. I nodded as I remembered...

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Fiance s Encounter With A Pony

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Doomed Dynasty Pt 06

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The Hiring Fair

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Into Eternity

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334 a matter of costal ccuckolding

CRASH, THEN A TAIL OF RUMBLING, just seconds after the brilliant lightening had lit the darkening sky. Leaning from their attic bedroom window they clung together 5 floors up above the usually busy promenade, watching the blue-black clouds of an approaching heavy storm threateningly approach across the English Channel approaching from the French coast as they knew it would. They had been warned, the radio full of the destruction this storm had caused as it rampaged across Europe, the sea...

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Dot 4

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How It All Began Parts 1 2

IIn my last year with our group of young Socialists, we organised dancing lessons in my hometown in Austria. Most of us were in our late teens. I had attended dancing instructions a year earlier and felt confident that I could show beginners the steps of the then fashionable Tango, Foxtrot, English Waltz, and Rumba. For the traditional Austrian dances, a man and a woman, both party-comrades and good dancers volunteered their assistance.Our Sunday night sessions became a success with the Party's...

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Emperor s Representative

I glanced at the pink collared teenage Kaire again, she looked so much like my older sister. I was only sixteen but everyone keeps saying I was so much like my father. Well, if I was like my father I would still be on the ship and not on Kair. Nova was Nova Alt Garzzz Saj Clariss and according to the clan council my mate. Of course I think we were both still deciding that. Like my father I am human with Kaire sibs like my clan brother Serg who is also the emperor. Of course the clan council...

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The Christmas Carole Affair

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A Flawed DiamondChapter 76

The Dodgers had no victory celebration planned. There was no champagne or loud music in the clubhouse. There were no commemorative hats or T-shirts. Jim LaCross had forbade such things, not that anything was in the works. This was nothing less than the manager expected. In fact, it fell short of what he expected from his team – and what the team expected from itself. Winning a playoff round was just the first step to their ultimate goal – bringing the Commissioner's Trophy back to Los...

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Antelope FreewayChapter 25

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I m a BelieverChapter 5

Dulcie speaks; Sometimes, God (I dare to criticise Him!) is rather slow to act. However, recently I’ve seen a most satisfactory situation. After what could have been a tragedy, I’ve watched a young woman who had suffered through a devastating experience come to a living faith. Coincidentally, she has found her soul-mate in the man who had quite possibly saved her life. That would be Joseph Hancock. He’s of interest, too – an occasional attender at St. Mary’s, but always a little ......

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Patrick Becomes a NorsemanChapter 8

Eve looked around the great hall. The once proud clan of raiders was no longer. Their ranks were filled with slave replacements and mostly young men without the seasoning needed to instill terror in the hearts of their intended targets. In fact, several of the crews had some female fighters serving with valor to make up for the shortage of fully trained warriors. Eve considered that she was an exception because she was the daughter of Patrick and rightfully sailed forth on his flagship to...

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Water Nymph

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Interlude Ch 09

The order of my stories to read is: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, Case of the Executed Evangelist series, The Swap series. Interludes 6-9 Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and...

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Friends Ch 01

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The Blind Girl in the Rain part 2

The room quietly echoed to the sounds of city life as I lay there staring up into the fading dark as the world turned and night slipped into the beginnings of the new day. Sleep had been fitful. The constant turning of my mind as random thoughts flared, flickered and faded keeping me awake until the early hours. Night visions dancing in the darkness always bringing me back to the way she looked at me and the dawning realization that nothing would be the same again. I got up and sat on...

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O Connors Cove Pt Two Five minutes

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Tasting Wine part I

Friday afternoon my one friend phoned me up, he told me that the local wine cellars would be recruiting help the next week for the harvesting season. I spent the weekend updating my CV and Monday morning the moment the offices for the cellars opened; I was there to hand in my documents. About two weeks later I got a call to come in for an interview, first off I was told that I was over-qualified for anything they had, then they started asking questions about my home, the hours I’m willing to...

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When What To My Wondering Eyes Should Appear

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Glade and Ivory Ch 01

Chapter One Ivory tugged aside the curtain of mammoth hide that was all there was to secure the relative warmth inside the tepee from the chill wind. She crawled outside and stood upright in the bulky furs that muffled her body from hooded top to swaddled toe. She needed reprieve from the dark distress that was overwhelming her during her bedside vigil. Inside the tepee lay prone the fur-covered body of her mother who was exhaling her last few painful dying breaths. There had been no warning,...

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Glade and Ivory Ch 17

As she did every year, Ivory found the long march south arduous. She was fatigued and shivered uncontrollably from the cold. Winter had arrived early. Although the snow was powdery, it was settling and had become ever more difficult to trudge through. A journey such as this would be tiring in any season, but was even more so when confronted by snowy gales and encumbered by furs. The need for good stitching was more than ever evident as ice-cold water inexorably seeped through the seams. The...

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Ahoy Miranda Ch 03

American new-arrival Lydia Kennedy (36) was poised to become the new woman in the life of retired engineer Alan Meadows (43). Lydia was the older sister of the tourist kayaker Olivia who’d met Alan briefly five weeks earlier when she’d been exploring the length of the sound. Returning home Olivia and had told her sister about the set-up that would be perfect for her – working mornings helping to refit a boat and after lunch getting back into pottery and building up a business. She worked in...

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Fellow meets an older woman and is charmed by her gracefulness right into bed

She sat down at the table across the aisle from him, her long legs exposed half way up her thigh. She was a mature woman fifty-four, fifty-five maybe, but in excellent physical shape, and with great looking legs. She ordered a cup of tea and then smiled across the isle at him. He looked up again when he heard the click-click of her heels as she approached his table. “Please don’t think me too forward but I simply detest sitting alone to take tea, would you mind terribly if I sat...

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Dawn over Sun Valley Ch 08

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The Blind Girl in the Rain part 3

Part 3.The room quietly echoed to the sounds of city life as I lay there staring up into the fading dark as the world turned and night slipped into the beginnings of the new day.Sleep had been fitful. The constant turning of my mind as random thoughts flared, flickered and faded keeping me awake until the early hours. Night visions dancing in the darkness always bringing me back to the way she looked at me and the dawning realization that nothing would be the same again.I got up and sat on the...

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