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Winter in Sweden Part 6

Chapter 14 – Sweat and Emotional DisorderNext morning during breakfast Lars starts the conversation: „Masha and Rita, your play gave us so much pleasure last evening. Thank you so much for that“. Ella keenly nods and adds: „You are beautiful. Are you two lovers“? Masha answers: „I don’t know, if we are. The first night here I seduced Rita. I feared that our friendship will end by this, but it became much deeper than it was before. We live together and time will show what will happen when we’re...

Winter in Sweden Part 5

Chapter 11 – Anal TryI wake up at 3.00 am and hear a silent sound from the living room. It seems to be music. I silently get up and creep down the stairs. It’s Ole sitting in an armchair and listening to the music of Pink Floyd. „Don’t be frightened, it’s only me“, I whisper. Ole turns around and sends a charming smile in my direction. He beckons me over and I sit down in the other armchair hearing Ole say: „No, no, come here to me“. I sit down on the armrest. Ole starts: „I was unable to...

Winter in Sweden Part 4

Chapter 8 – The Friend from EstoniaNext morning Per tells us that he and Ella must leave to visit of Ella’s mother in Goeteborg. She fell and broke her leg. „I can’t say how long we’re going to stay in Goeteborg. It depends on mother’s condition“. The way is too far to drive by car and so Ella asks if Masha, she’s got a driving license, can bring her and Per to the airport of Oestersund. Masha agrees and the three leave at 10.00 am because the Lindstroems must reach their flight at 1.30 pm....

Winter in Sweden Part 3

Chapter 5 – Ole LindstroemAnother morning arises, sunshine over the mountains around Oestersund. Sitting at the breakfast table Ella tells me that their 17 years old son Ole will arrive in the evening to spend the weekend in Oestersund. „Ole lives in a boarding school near Stockholm and only during holidays he comes home to Oestersund. Our neighbour visited Stockholm and picked up Ole to take him home for a weekend and brings him back on Monday. We must hurry a little. I want to be back when my...

Winter Fire

I rented a small, furnished, two story home in an English country village for the year. I wanted to get away from the hustle and bustle of my American city and had always dreamed of living abroad. I had also ended a long relationship with my boyfriend of three years. I had an opportunity to change jobs and work from home so I took the plunge, researched different countries and affordable rentals, and moved. This village had everything I was looking for; charm, close to other people, shops and...

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Winter storm means chains

Headed west to Seattle again hoping I could beat the storm. I had a heavy load so making time was just not happening. I kept telling myself I can chain this rig in forty-five minutes so I know I can at least get over the pass. I got the bypass signal at the scale in Cle Elum and I pumped my arm in glee. Not stopping in the line of trucks in the scale is something I always cherish. Thank god for ‘Pre-Pass’. I turned on the CB because I knew I was pushing the window of this storm. I hated...

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Winter wedding

The invitation came in the post months ago, we (the wife, me and the k**s) were invited to a wedding . My wife's cousins mums daughter or someone, we have only seen them once in the last two years. I tried to get out of going, but my wife said we had to go. The wedding was some fancy golf club in the middle of nowhere, about 15 miles from Newcastle. We were staying at a Premier Inn, in a family room for the night, I volunteered to drive, as it was her family.The day of the wedding came, and it...

Winter Days In Delhi With Hot Friend 8211 Part 2

I continued to kiss and lick my friend’s navel and her waist. Shweta’s moans had increased. I had to literally increase the volume of the TV to curb this. I planted a hickie on her waist and she pushed my head with all her might into the belly. I was enjoying this to the core, my hands were on her boobs when I was kissing her waist and now she started grabbing the bedsheet. I was playing with her nipples, rotating them and pressing them all around and fondling those heavenly moulds of flesh....

Winter Date at Skyline Ridge Park

“I know you’ll have a great time,” I told Julie as we headed towards a secret date I had planned for us. I had only one thing on my mind and had worked out the perfect plan. I was taking Julie to Skyline Ridge park, a pretty common year round attraction in our area. However, this time of year the park always decorates one of its 3 mile long trails with Christmas lights. Along the path are places to stop for hot chocolate or to listen to groups performing holiday songs. I knew this was a perfect...

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Winter Days In Delhi With Hot Friend

Hello people, I have been travelling of late so couldn’t write my experience. For all those who do not know me, I am a 6 ft tall sapiosexual, working in a reputed MNC in Mumbai. I am also a masseur and have got calls as well from the readers of ISS. And yes, all those who have mailed me of privacy, there is no need to worry, everything is safe and secured. Well, coming to the story, this happened recently during an official visit to Delhi. I happened to visit Delhi last month on a Thursday. My...

Winter Night Threesome

So the story I am about to tell you is about one of the best days of my life, also one of the most unexpected. The day started out pretty normal, my girlfriend Abagail and I had plans to go out to see a movie later that night. Fast forward to after the movie because that is where my story really begins to take a turn for the unexpected. “Baby, I am starving can we please go get something to eat?” she begged.“I don’t know what’s open right now honey its after 11.” I reliedSo we proceeded to...

Winter Heat 8211 Love The Neighbor

Hello friends, My name is rajesh. I am from hyderabad and my age 30. I am sharing a sex encounter which i had with my friend’s landlady. I hope you will find this real experience very horny and feel really awesome. I had a friend Ramu. We both was working together. We both were not married but was not living together. Ramu always be very annoyed and angry in morning as his landlady used to disturb him alot. He always abused her. One day, i thought lets meet with his landlady and find what’s the...

Winter Vacation

(Young couple help their best friend out of depression)Cathy and Paul had been married for almost five years. They met in college, dated for two years and were married even before they finished school. The first year was tight but when they finally graduated they were both fortunate to land jobs quickly. This helped them to buy a house and move on to living life.Paul’s friends harassed him about getting married so soon but Cathy is very beautiful and knew he couldn’t let her slip away.Cathy is...

Winter at Cousin s House part 2

After the 1st “event “with Betty, I was starting to like the living in sister’s house. Mr. Robinson was still trying to piss me off. But when he realized that I wasn’t taking the decoy, he left me alone, and we started to be mutual friends. Few days after the rainy night, Betty and I haven’t got any chance to sex again, just because Melisa and Mike were at home all the time selling their paintings, and I was busy too with my work. We exchange some looks and little touch, tickling and...

Winter wonderland

The moon in the inky black sky was a full round slivery glow making the snow on the ground glisten like the diamond mines of Russia. The cold air nipped at the skin on my face and hands, the only parts of my body uncovered by the soft clothing adorning me. The trees surrounding me stood tall and soft snow flakes floated down from the heavens above. The park looked like the scene from a Christmas card; so serene and peaceful, the only noise coming from my boots taking slow steps through the...

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Winter rain

Dosto ye meri pahali storie ha umid karta hu ap sbiko pasaand aaegi meranam sahed ha meri age 24 yer mere saath aisa experience hua jo mai soch bhi nahin sakta tha. Mere aik reletiv ke factory hai hu gisay mere riletiv aur unke partner chala tey hain.us factki me mebi kam karta hu uski partner ke achnak death ho gai. Uski death key 5 month key baad uski widow meray saath kaam karney lagi. Woh aik 42 years ki aurat shakal aur firgure koi khaas nehin, un ka naam saira hai. Per dostoon gis ko...

Winter in Sweden Part 18

Chapter 47 – In the CinemaA few days later Masha and I decide to watch a film in the cinema. Because it’s a warm sunny summer day we dress like school girls, short tartan skirt, white blouse, no bra and sandals without socks. It’s a love weepie which paints the whole life of a couple that married young, was divorced and married again to live and love forever. We reach the Arthouse Cinema at 7.55 and find a seat in the forelast row. There are only ten more people who want to watch the film and...

Winter

A frozen wasteland is all that remains of what used to be a flourishing, green landscape. Climate change has plunged the world into a new ice age. Humanity was not prepared for the freezing temperatures, and much of our technology seized up, became unusable, due to the extreme temperatures. Colder countries became nigh on uninhabitable, and warmer places saw much of the population die out, due to their inability to cope with the suddenly freezing temperatures. Governments collapsed as systems...

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Winter In New York

Copyright© 2007 Victor Echo This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's disturbed imagination and are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living, dead, undead or mostly harmless, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Truth be told, my first visit to New York was in the early 1970's when I was five years old. I do not remember any of it. I barely remember my second visit near...

Winter of My Discontent

I'm not really sure how to start my story. Is it too cliché of me to say, "It was a dark and stormy night?" Or should I give some backstory first? I'm trying to finally write out the worst single day of my life and I can't even figure out how to start. Fuck it, I'll give some background. I had met Summer my sophomore year of high school, when she came in as a freshman. I'll be honest, at first she kinda annoyed me. Definitely the preachy type, though that might have had to do with the...

Winter Chill

On a cold and brisk wintry morning Jerry and Terri woke to the fresh smell of fresh brewing coffee as it percolated automatically by the timer set the night before. Jerry was the first to get up and get dressed and ready to start the day. Terri made her way downstairs in a skimpy teddy that barely covered her cold causing erect nipples. When she arrived to the kitchen table where Jerry was already sitting with two cups of coffee waiting for her arrival, Jerry looked at her with a stunned look...

Winter SnowChapter 2

The chirping of birds awoke Snow in the morning. As he lay listening to the sounds around him, the fury left over from last night re-ignited. His mother was dead. He'd only been hunting for bear tracks and instead he had found, or rather been found, by the father he'd always wanted to meet. Considering the circumstances Snow almost wished he hadn't met his father. Shaking his head to clear such thoughts Snow scolded himself out loud. "It's not his fault, mother made him promise to find...

Winter FiresChapter 2

It was two weeks later. John and Simon had been out on a 'shout', this one involving a car that had run off the road and into a tree. The tree won. There had been little danger of fire, but the crew had been called out to try and free the trapped driver. He'd died before they could free him. "Clunk-Click, every trip," observed John. "You think if he'd been wearing his seatbelt... ?" Simon asked. Both firemen felt a little depressed; they always did when fatalities were...

Winter FiresChapter 3

On Friday, at seven o'clock on the dot, Simon rang Marianne's number. A strange voice answered. "Hello. May I help you?" The voice was cultured, assured, deep yet feminine. Simon realized it must be Marianne's mother. "Oh, hello. Um, it's Simon, can I speak to Marianne, please?" "Hold on a moment, I'll see if she's here," came the answer. Simon thought it odd that her mother wouldn't know if she was there or not, but let it pass. "Wait a moment, she's just coming to the...

Winter FiresChapter 4

Two weeks later, Simon was still floating about six inches off the ground. He'd been teased by some of the crew, but mostly they'd seen just how happy he was, and grinned, leaving him to it. Of course, the sight of Marianne waiting for him at the station didn't hurt. He thought she was amazingly pretty, and when she saw Simon her face would light up with a huge, bright smile. There was, of course, some undercurrent of jealousy, but these were people who liked Simon, and they couldn't...

Winter FiresChapter 5

"The Floyd are going to be at Knebworth!" Simon told Marianne a few days later. It was an early evening after Simon had worked a long shift, and he was unwinding. They were in the 'Cross Keys', at one of the tables. Simon had a beer, Marianne was drinking her customary white wine. He was holding a copy of New Musical Express, the legendary newspaper of the rock scene, pointing to an advert showing that Pink Floyd would be headlining the next festival at Knebworth. "Great!" Marianne...

Winter FiresChapter 6

Less than a week later Marianne got out of the taxi outside CAT studio. From the outside, it looked like a small slightly run-down photographic shop in a terrace of similarly sized (and similarly run-down) shops. There was a small display of second-hand cameras, and a variety of different films for compact 'Instamatic', 35mm and larger format cameras. Marianne went in and the shop bell rang. She looked around, seeing a variety of different photographic albums for sale as well as some more...

Winter FiresChapter 7

"You really ought to try it, you know, Cari," Marianne told her sister. "Oh, I couldn't!" "Of course you could! I did!" Caroline turned to her mother, pleading, "Mum, you know. I can't model in front of a camera!" But Tina didn't agree. "Whyever not, Caroline? You can't say you haven't the looks, after all!" "Well, no, but..." "No 'buts' young lady! This is that self-esteem thing we were talking about! Your sister has made a really good suggestion, it seems to me....

Winter FiresChapter 8

June came to an end and July arrived. The festival would take place on the Saturday, the Fifth. Marianne said, "Plan on having the whole of the following week off, Simon. I expect we'll be partying all over the weekend, and you'll definitely want Monday off — and I'd like to be able to spend time with you all that week. Besides, you deserve some time off after what you've been through, you hero you!" Simon had waved off the last part, but had put in for the leave anyway. To his relief...

Winter FiresChapter 9

Marianne made the call to her Aunt, apologizing for getting her out of bed. Simon heard Jennifer's voice say tinnily, "No, that's okay, I was just reading," then something quieter that he didn't catch. Marianne replaced the receiver and thanked the receptionist. "What did she say?" Caroline asked. "Oh, you know. The usual — Enjoy ourselves but stay out of trouble." Simon leant close to Marianne and quietly asked, "There was something else, wasn't there?" Marianne, in turn,...

Winter FiresChapter 10

Caroline breathed a satisfied sigh as she put down her empty coffee cup. Pearl eyed her over the rim of her own one as she drained it. "Are you going to go and find Simon, Caroline?" she asked the young brunette. "That's the idea," Caroline replied, "but I have no idea how." "Ask him?" Pearl suggested, pointing out the doorman nearby. "Yeah... good idea, Pearl." Caroline was clearly psyching herself up, she wasn't normally this forward. "Excuse me?" she asked the big man,...

Winter FiresChapter 11

It was the next morning. Caroline heard her sister's voice from the front door, "Hi, Mum! Hi, Cari!" Caroline got up and stomped into the hallway. "You BITCH!" she shouted. "Huh?" was Marianne's response, coming at the same time as her mother's reprimand, "Caroline! Language!" "Do you know what you've done?" she shouted at Marianne. "You blithely went off with your new fella, assuming Simon would just pick up with me, didn't you!?" Marianne was looking at her sister in...

Winter FiresChapter 12

Simon thought that kissing Caroline was more than amazing. It was overwhelming. Once more the cabbie had to remind them of where they were, and they separated with guilty grins. Simon paid the fare and turned to Caroline, kissing her again. He groped in his pocket for his key, panic hitting him for a moment before he found it. He opened the door and let her in, gesturing with a finger against his lips that she should be quiet. They crept up the stairs and into his room. Once inside, Simon...

Winter FiresChapter 13

Marianne woke up and felt a warm body lying next to her. She smiled to herself, thinking about Chris, and last night. It might be coincidence that an active imagination made for a good photographer and a good lover, but she doubted it. In the three months since Knebworth, he'd shown that imagination many times, and Marianne was more than happy with the results! She turned over and looked at him, sleeping solidly beside her in the warm morning light filtered through the curtains. Chris...

Winter FiresChapter 14

"Comin' out tonight, Si?" John asked his friend. "Yeah, sure," Simon answered, not really paying attention. "Yeah ... what? Oh, sorry, John. Um, yes, I can go out tonight. Nothing keeping me in..." They were leaving the station, coming off-shift. John Tierney pulled his friend to one side. "Simon, this has got to stop. You're hardly paying attention to anything outside work, and I'm worried that your attitude will spill over there as well. That would get dangerous for you, and...

Winter FiresChapter 15

Gradually, Simon became aware of his surroundings. He was in a narrow bed with crisp sheets; the ceiling was high and the walls pale green and cream. Where ... oh. Hospital. He forced his head to roll first to the left, then the right. There was a curtain between him and anything to his left, on the other side he met the eyes of his mother. "Oh, thank God, you're awake. I'll go tell the nurse!" she told him, standing quickly and giving him a peck on the cheek as mothers do. A nurse...

Winter FiresChapter 16

"Mmmmm," Caroline murmured into Simon's ear as they stood closely together. They'd eaten together, then taken Chris to the nearby pub, where new dads were evidently nothing new judging by the knowing grin the barmaid gave when Chris ordered the first round. By the time they took Chris back to the hospital and waved him goodbye, Caroline was feeling no pain at all. "I wish you'd make love to me, Simon." "We shouldn't," he answered by reflex, his mouth reacting before his brain...

The Vampire Court

Vampires have spread throughout towns and villages across the region. They seduce victims, break into their homes, abduct them from home or work, even schools. They bite through soft flesh and drain their blood. After feeding, they fuck them-violently. They violate their victims, claiming their minds and bodies through dominance. They take whatever they like. Then finish by warping the victims mind, putting a haze over their memories or simply driving them insane, perhaps even killing them to...

Versatility on the Court

Matt Wenzel was awakened by the sound of his live-in girlfriend rustling through her drawer. “Babe,” he yawned. “Just turn on the light.” He rolled back over and pulled the covers over his head. He desperately wanted a couple more hours of sleep. The 32 year-old corporate budget analyst had stayed up later than he’d intended last night fucking the petite chick. They had gone out with a cousin of hers and the lady’s new beau. They got home well after eleven. But Ms. Katherine D'Angelo was a...

The Monastic Court

At precisely 9 a.m, they were led into a small room and ordered to undress. They knew the Nun was watching them. She kept repeating that they were naughty fornicators and deserved a good thrashing. Once they had removed their clothing and under garments they were ordered to kneel in front of a large painting of the Abbot;they stared at the painting,at the face of the Abbot who looked very stern,his eyes seemed to bore into their very souls,searching them and probing them,they stared at the face...

The Tugboat Man in King Arthur s Court

My wife was born 13,000 years ago in a place called “New Atlantis.” Go ahead and say it, “Stop fucking with me!!” But it’s true. Believe me. I’ve met her folks. Maria’s 335 years old. But, Atlanteans live for thousands of years. So, my wife’s no crone. In fact, she has the freshest face and hardest body of any chiquita on the beach at Ipanema. She is also the hottest female in two, star-systems. Yes, I said “star systems.” Her people emigrated here from the beta planet of the star we call...

Gifted Book 2 ChemistryChapter 14 Court

Prue and Vincent arrived the first week of the season. Prue had decided living at the Palace would be okay. She could continue to use her little house as her office. She hoped Willow didn’t need her all the time as she did have other commitments. When Ty sent her a letter, saying Baron Mathew Dwyer and his wife Silvia and their two children would be housed in old Sir Todd’s apartment across from theirs, it eased her mind. They were Willow’s neighbours and friends. More playmates for Nianna...

First Date Courtney

I was still friends with John’s ex-girlfriend (Portia) and Courtney was one of Portia’s best friends. Courtney was thin, about 5’7′, sexy blue eyes, set of B-cups, with a cute, tight ass. Oh, and how could I forget a set of luscious pouty lips. She was recently divorced and had a one year-old son. Since her divorce she has been living in her parents basement which they had finished as an apartment and had been hoping to rent it out for some additional income. She was very experienced in the...

Blackfeather21 Courting

OF COURSE, we did get breaks, but not at the same time. I came down for an absolutely luscious week in the arms of Aubrey. My sweet, sweet girlfriend. I thought about how my attitude had changed about that. Yes, she was also my brother’s girlfriend, but now I thought of her as my girlfriend. It was fine that she was his, too, but my relationship with her wasn’t defined by that. While I was down on my ‘vacation’, Phile and Caitlin pounded on my door. I opened it and they held out their laptop...

Across the Courtyard

The thing about Paris at 3AM is that there’s no place to go where the sidewalks haven’t been rolled up for hours. So I count sheep and try practicing scales on my flute. But nothing brings sleep. Then, from the building across the courtyard, comes the faint sound of a cello playing the lush melody of Duke Ellington’s ‘Satin Doll:’ Cigarette holder which wigs me Over her shoulder, she digs me. Out cattin’ that satin doll.Lifting my flute, I join in on the second verse.The cello hesitates at the...

Across the Courtyard

The thing about Paris at 3AM is that there's no place to go where the sidewalks haven't been rolled up for hours. So I count sheep and try practicing scales on my flute. But nothing brings sleep. Then, from the building across the courtyard, comes the faint sound of a cello playing the lush melody of Duke Ellington's "Satin Doll:" Cigarette holder which wigs me Over her shoulder, she digs me. Out cattin' that satin doll.Lifting my flute, I join in on the second verse.The cello hesitates at the...

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Winters Afternoon

The sun is warm, filling the room with a warm lavender glow as it streams through the window and the sheer curtains. I think that everything is ready for your arrival. The pillows on the bed are plumped and the bed is warmed and turned back. The fire is lit and the couch has a soft lavender chenille throw tossed over the back. There is a low table in front of the couch facing the fireplace with a tea tray and a plate with scones and assorted cookies on it. I look down at myself and smooth my...

Bless Me Father 8 Courtship

Bless Me Father 8: Courtship By Deane Christopher Edited by Steve Zink Mickey De Angelo posed a real problem for Karen Miller. While the former Catholic priest liked Mickey as a friend, she was slowly but surely beginning to recognize the fact that she was starting to like him in ways that went way beyond the bounds of the platonic friendship they mutually agreed upon at the outset of their relationship. As much as it rankled the former Catholic priest to entertain such...

My relationship with Courtney

My name is kris. I am 18, 5'9 and 160 pounds. I have an athletic build and I run track. I was walking to one of my classes when I saw a girl I have never saw before. I asked my buddy who that was and he said she has been comming to school here since freshman year. Her name is courtney and she is 5'3 and about 120 pounds. She is blonde and wears glasses. She has a nice ass and 34 b cup tits. The next day I went up to her and started talking. She had the sweetest voice I ever heard. I asked...

Aunt Courtney

The memories of youth. I had a teenage crush on my aunt. She was an incredibly sexy and mature woman. Aunt Courtney was my mom’s younger sister and always commanded the attention of any man in the room. She was about 5’ 7”, 135 pounds, green eyes, long auburn hair, shapely legs, full lips, and tits that I later learned were 34B’s.She was single and often visited with us for extended periods of time. As a randy youth, I would sneak peeks when I thought she wasn’t looking positioning myself...

Winter s Kiss

So it was when she entered the room. I had gone back to college after a hiatus to start a family, and was having a very difficult time juggling job and home and school. The job and the home life were both miserable but I had high hopes for education and it got me out of the house two nights a week. I sat, that first evening, in the middle of the last row, watching the other students enter, check their schedules to make sure this was the right room, and find an optimum place to sit....

Winter s Embrace

"CUT!”The director yelled loudly over the din of the set. "Fuck, you guys, be quiet. How do you expect her to say her lines with all that fucking noise?"Choruses of "sorry" filled the air as the crew set back up for another take, ensuring to be silent as Pam prepared to do her scene."Okay, so you are in Europe, searching for your father, finally found the town... and GO!"*Pamela Winter - her stage name - had worked hard to get this role. There were so many others at the auditions, so many women...

First Time

Winter s love

Your choices across this story will affect how each of your sisters respond to you, and what they are eventually willing to engage and do with you. There are no 'wrong' answers here, so just enjoy and make choices as you please. Enjoy. "Stranded in a cabin at the edge of the world." "Hmm?" You raised an eyebrow at your sister as you both huddled near the fireplace. "Can't you hear him?" She paused looking at you, firelight illuminating her face. "Can't you hear Dad? You know if he was here...

Incest

Winter s Ash

Ashley Cross had grown up in a small little town called Fairbanks, just off the coast of the Dragon Ocean. Her mother and father had been treasure hunters and had fallen in love, when their individual adventures had led them to a chance encounter. While they had been willing to settle down for a little over a decade the need for adventure became to strong for them to resist, and they left their children in the care of their uncle Kyle, while they set out to explore the world. While Richard...

Fantasy

Winter s touch

The times I find myself aroused and alone and night, I couldn't sleep again. Usual for me, the insomnia lurking around my mind as I toss and turn restless. Thoughts of you dance wildly around my mind, the feeling of skin to skin, the kisses, warm embraces and the moans of pleasure. It's an wild barrage of tantalizing moments. I finally get out of bed, the cool air from outside still lingers around the room. Quickly, I pull off my clothes and crawl beneath the warm covers. I feel myself hard...

Masturbation

Winter s Afternoon

The sun is warm, filling the room with a warm lavender glow as it streams through the window and the sheer curtains. I think that everything is ready for your arrival. The pillows on the bed are plumped and the bed is warmed and turned back. The fire is lit and the couch has a soft lavender chenille throw tossed over the back. There is a low table in front of the couch facing the fireplace with a tea tray and a plate with scones and assorted cookies on it. I look down at myself and smooth my...

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Winter s Heart

Being stuck in a mountain cabin with a beautiful friend isn't bad at all. Being stuck in the cabin without electricity and heavy snowfall takes on a new meaning to being uncomfortable. Especially when you're from the south and hate the cold. That's what happened to Kim and I last year during a week in the Rockies. We thought we'd take sometime off during the holiday season and spend a romantic week in the mountains. I actually thought this would be the perfect setting to propose. You know,...

Winter s WonderlandChapter 2

Leaving Mission Hills, I drove my truck north through familiar Kansas City neighborhoods on my way downtown. I rarely use freeways nor that ghastly I-470 loop when I’m in the city. I prefer the more scenic surface streets. Plus I hate how those fucking freeways raped my hometown. I turned east on Independence Avenue and the blocks of renovated urbanity began turning shabby. Then even shabbier. This part of town is called the Forgotten Northeast. But it too is showing a few signs of...

Winter s WonderlandChapter 3

Whenever I’m going to meet with a wife beater or a pimp or any potentially dangerous lowlife, I tell Bear. Just in case something happens to me, I’ll know that there will be someone avenging me. And I can’t think of a better avenger. Looking for Mindy Montgomery is my main job these days. The longer she’s missing, the dimmer the prospects for a happy ending. The first Sunday of every month means lunch at my parents’ house. A somewhat mixed occasion for me. Walker loves it. My mother, Flora,...

Winter s WonderlandChapter 4

Mindy’s sad, familiar story came haltingly out over the course of that afternoon and evening. First though, I bought her a new wardrobe. We went online and she showed me the type of clothes she liked. I wrote down her sizes along with the brands of cosmetics she preferred. Gave everything to Cathy, along with enough cash. Before talking with Mindy, I left the loft to call Daddy in private. Taking Mindy away from that ratty cult was something I wanted him to know about. Just in case. I had...

Winter s WonderlandChapter 5

Walker and Mindy sleep in the nude on Mindy Weekends. Neither one tries to hide it from me, which I decide to regard as mature on their part. One Saturday morning, the sheets were down and I appraised her. Not pruriently, I was simply curious what my son’s girlfriend looked like in the buff. She looked good. About to turn 16, Mindy had just the slightest hint of baby fat around her waist. Which she told us more than once she hated and was working furiously to get rid of. Fortunately that...

Winter s WonderlandChapter 6

Mindy’s mother, Rebecca Montgomery, brought me a new client. It would turn out to be a case like nothing I had worked on before. Rebecca called to make an appointment, then brought her friend to my office. Eva Martinez wasn’t Mission Hills, that was obvious at a glance. Women can tell things about other women. I guessed middle class, maybe upper middle. Not in Rebecca’s league, but not hurting either. Eva was petite, only a couple of inches over five feet tall. Maybe a hundred pounds and...

Winter s WonderlandChapter 7

Eva Martinez is also known as Eve. But I learned that she prefers Eva. Her first baby couldn’t say both syllables so at home she’s known as Eve. Eva told me, “Another man fucked me. There’s three of them now.” Dr. Freddie, Roper Daniels and a guy Cathy identified as Mike Ralston. Ad agency. Drives that Hummer. Freddie, Roper and Mike. I didn’t tell Eva that I already knew. That I’d observed her arrival and departure. “Does he ... does Freddie still administer a shot?” “Yes.” She was...

Winter s WonderlandChapter 8

In Kansas City, two north-south thoroughfares -- Troost and Prospect -- used to destination streets. Shopping, nightlife, good bars and restaurants. Ladies wore finery, gents sported suits, even top hats. That was then. Today, there are incipient signs of rebirth, but the streets are still dangerous at night. Daddy taught me that ‘serve and protect’ was part of the Job, but that it wasn’t enough in and of itself. “Make a difference in their lives, Winter.” Well, that began to happen for me...

Winter s WonderlandChapter 9

Our honeymoon in Kiev wasn’t a traditional one. For one thing, my son and his girlfriend were with us. Along with Vanessa’s mother and grandmother. While Vanessa and I had great sex on the trip, we weren’t ravenous virgins. Nor nervous virgins. Nor virgins. Kiev is an amazing city. Even for Europe. It’s around three million or so. A lot of business, industry, history, educational institutions. But for our honeymoon tribe, it was food and culture. Far older than any American city, it throbs...

Winter s WonderlandChapter 10

I have eyes on the ground all over the Kansas City Metro area. The youngest, 10-years old, is Buster Fagin in Raytown. Sarah Cunningham, a Rockhurst University student kept me informed of Hugo Blenheim’s whereabouts that fateful morning where I was half scared to death and still managed not to pee in my jeans. One of my favorite freelancers -- Tony Gonzales -- lives and plies his questionable trade in downtown KC. He’s short, handsome in a Black Irish way. And he is Irish, his name is...

Winter s WonderlandChapter 11

Mindy had two sets of parents to sell. Her mother and father. Vanessa and me. She had decided to follow her heart, not her head, not unusual for a teenager. Or an any-ager I guess. She wanted to enroll in L’École Culinaire right here in Kansas City. There’s a St. Louis one too, but Walker doesn’t reside in St. Louis. It’s accredited by the Accrediting Commission of Career Colleges and Schools. I’m not sure what that is, but it received a nod from the U.S. Department of Education. In any...

Winter s WonderlandChapter 12

Walker came to talk with me, one-on-one about Peggy. Peggy and her son. He hasn’t begun to get past the fact that she’s fucking him. But really, Walker wanted to talk about himself. To apologize for the sexual thoughts, fantasies, he had about me. By the time he stumbled into the real reason for the conversation, he was in full Walker blush. The top of his ears and his cheeks were red, not pink. I slowed things down, “This is thirsty work, Walk. Open a couple of beers.” It was a Friday...

Winter s BladeChapter 2 Storm

Alex figured she'd been through a lot, so when Em didn't say anything more, he didn't try to fill the void. They were only a few miles short of the downtown exits when he noticed the warning light. "I need to get gas." The blinding lights of the station were a welcome relief after the tunnel-like darkness back at the accident. The rain had let up, too, now just a gentle shower. He'd just started pumping when Em got out of the car. She started to stretch and twist her shoulder...

Winter s BladeChapter 3 Regret

Alex's breathing slowed. He pushed the thought that he'd just 'done it' with a stranger out of his mind; he much preferred the feeling of connection and contentment. Em's body felt so soft and warm pressed up against his -- he didn't want to think about anything right now. So what happened next took him a while to process. Em straightened up and kissed him on the forehead. "Thanks," she breathed, "that was amazing." And then she pulled away. Alex blinked. Where did his lover go?...

Winter s BladeChapter 4 Draft

Em lived across the bay. The gentle humm-tap humm-tap of the bridge suddenly gave way to the intrusive hisshh of old asphalt-covered concrete. The change in the road's timbre broke Alex out of his stunned silence. "Damn, Em, that was, like, serious." "I'm just a beacon of joy, aren't I?" "But your grandfather said it was a one-time thing, right?" Em raised an eyebrow. "Doesn't mean I believe him." "Are you afraid he'll ask, or are you afraid you'll say yes?" Em's eyes...

Winter s BladeChapter 5 Run

Someone jumped Em from behind; she staggered forward, then back, small hands reaching around her head and covering her mouth. The little man in front of her lowered his head and charged, hands out, shoving her in the belly. Em desperately tried to stay on her feet, her high heels skritching backwards, but there was something on the floor -- another one of them! Em felt sickly weightless, then crashed against wood and bodies. They seemed to come from everywhere. Em reached up to get free of...

Winter s BladeChapter 6 Last

Em twisted around in her seat, looking out through the back window. "I don't think they're following us." Alex noticed that Em's dress was torn down the front. He checked the mirror; he didn't see anything that looked like a cookie truck back there. He slowed down to a semi-legal speed. "What the hell were those things?!" he shouted. "I don't know," Em said, sitting back down. She was still breathing hard. "We have to call 9-1-1." Em was right -- there was an apartment...

Winter s BladeChapter 7 Hide

The rain was on the rampage again, hammering roof and flooding downspouts, drowning ears with a sound like TV static, overcome occasionally by walls groaning with the gusting wind... ... and punctuated with soft cries and slapping flesh. "Oh yeah, baby. Yeah, baby. Yeah. Just like that. Yeah. So good! Yes, there! Mmmh Mmmh Mmmh Mmmh..." The sexy elf leaned forward and bounced several kisses on her faux-eskimo's salty bald head; he tried to bite her nipples as they did jumping jacks...

Winter s BladeChapter 9 Fire

R.Jairam squatted down in front of the magazine racks, putting back Us Weekly and pulling out Maxim. He'd been through this month's Maxim twice already, but then he'd been through everything on the rack at least once, and besides, Lacey Chabert was the covergirl. He flipped to her photos as he worked his way back behind the counter. The wind outside made the windows bulge; Jairam hoped the power wasn't going to go out again. Customers didn't always understand that gas pumps needed...

Winter s BladeChapter 10 Pitch

The metal plate of the catwalk clanked and hummed under their panicked feet. Jovie's constant pull on Em's arm both kept the shorter girl perpetually stumbling and kept her from falling as they raced to the end of the catwalk and plunged down the stairs. But when they reached the bottom, the tugging ceased; Jovie stuttered to a stop. What had seemed a mostly-straight run from the office windows looked very different from the bakery floor. Machinery loomed like great armored beasts in a...

Winter s BladeChapter 14 Gleam

Alex jolted awake. The cat was licking his face again. Alex shooed it away. "I am not a salt lick," he hissed. His mouth was dry; the sheets were damp with perspiration. His hand found the nightstand. The die-cast model Supra was pushed aside to find an empty glass. Alex shuffled down the hall. The little Christmas tree on the coffee table was dark, but the plastic Santa in the window still glowed, most of the paint gone from the face, its permanent grin a little creepy. Last...

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It was a friday night and I was at my computer at home looking through the list of perspective clients, you see these clients weren't ordinary, quite the opposite infact this was a long list of very important people, pillars of society and under each name was a description of their most darkest sexual desires. I work for a worldwide prostitution ring and not your usual one at that as we are the women, men and everything inbetween you come to when sex isn't enough. I had three assignments near...

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RebelChapter 89 The Courtesan

One of the problems about fighting rearguard actions was that they usually ended in retreat and not everybody got the word to fall back at the same time. At least that was the excuse I was given after I was left behind during one such action. It had been going pretty well that morning until the British got some more men into the fray, and the weight of their iron and lead convinced Lt. Foster to live to fight another day. He later told me that he blew his whistle and shouted, but it was very...

Professional Courtesy

Jennifer pushed her way through the big revolving doors, knowing she was about to have sex with a complete stranger. As instructed, she strode across the lavishly appointed lobby without stopping at the reception desk. That this was the same hotel she had stayed in with her parents when they brought her to visit the college, struck an ironic chord with her. Jennifer slowed down to admire the gleaming cherry paneling, brass fixtures, and sparkling chandeliers. Well dressed guests milled about,...

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The Fickle Rites of Courtship

Trish was sleeping, or pretending to be, when I got home. We’d had a short, petty little spat that morning; yet as short and petty as it was, I had been irritated by it all day. I plodded through work and then went out for a few (too many) drinks after work with two guys who had been inviting me out for drinks for months. I was pretty sure they wanted more than drinks with me, and I flirted just enough to get them (and, truth be told, me) just a little excited. When I decided to go, they were...

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The Fickle Rites of Courtship

Trish was sleeping, or pretending to be, when I got home. We’d had a short, petty little spat that morning; yet as short and petty as it was, I had been irritated by it all day. I plodded through work and then went out for a few (too many) drinks after work with two guys who had been inviting me out for drinks for months. I was pretty sure they wanted more than drinks with me, and I flirted just enough to get them (and, truth be told, me) just a little excited. When I decided to go, they...

Princess NoraChapter 2 Courtship

Princess Nora's seamstress worked her fingers to the bone to make the gowns for her to receive a new prospective suitor from the south. In the small kingdom of Sunoes, was ruled by an amiable young man. His name was Barth and purported to be a very handsome man and intelligent person to hold a conversation with. Barth was also a fair and just ruler with most of his subjects living happily though their beloved king was dying slowly of cancer. He arrived with an entourage of tall husky...

The L WordChapter 2 Courtship

Mandy wore a dress when Bret picked her up Friday night. In her back pack were jeans, sneakers, a top, two pairs of panties, two pairs of socks, a nightgown and a robe, and one book. Without opening the back pack, you couldn’t have known that it wasn’t all books. Court Theater was on campus, but it drew its audience from the Hyde Park community and the city as a whole. She didn’t look out of place; nobody could have. Bret carried her back pack up. After he closed the apartment door after...

Professional Courtesy

Jennifer pushed her way through the big revolving doors, knowing she was about to have sex with a complete stranger. As instructed, she strode across the lavishly appointed lobby without stopping at the reception desk. That this was the same hotel she had stayed in with her parents when they brought her to visit the college, struck an ironic chord with her. Jennifer slowed down to admire the gleaming cherry paneling, brass fixtures, and sparkling chandeliers. Well dressed guests milled about,...

It teez ok

by mitlvsmegThis is a true story that happened to me (us) at the end of June in Las Vegas. I am nervous and a little on edge. I was told by a friend to write it out and submit it to this site and another one like it. He feels that others on this site may have gone through something similar and would be able to give advice and feedback over what to do next. I am not a writer so bear with me as I describe all the surreal events.My name is Mitch and my wife's name is Megan. We are from Ohio and...

Why I Hated The Guy From The FBI Ch 04

Note: As I have said previously, this is a work of fiction, my warped sense of humor, and my imagination. All persons, places, and ethnic overtones are purely coincidental. If you are expecting rampant sex to jump off the pages at you, in this story, go to another story, now. This is a story not a lesson in lust or deviation from the norms of society. I hope you enjoy it. THE AUTHOR RESERVES ALL RIGHTS TO THE STORY. 12. THIGH High Celeste should not have bothered dressing, because what she...

Lady in the HouseChapter 16

Only the walk back to E Block was not uneventful. The ruse that I was a visiting female government official held up whilst the guard escorted me through the open yards; I even got quite a few cat-calls from the inmates out exercising, which I had to say, in a perverse way, I enjoyed. But then it all went bad. We entered the dark, cold, damp atmosphere of E Block, the clicking of my high-heels echoing off the abandoned cafeteria walls. We were about fifty feet from the grime-encrusted door...

Nude In The Adult Bookstore

As my nude in public experiences grew more daring, I was always turned on by pictures and videos of couples having sex or individuals posing nude in adult bookstores and at glory holes. I had been ringing around the various bookstores of Melbourne looking for fetish videos such as exhibitionism, public nudity and sex in public. One store was very welcoming and I asked given my enquiry for these genres, what would be their reaction to me wearing a see through body-stocking when I visited the...

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Dollar General bitch in heat

This cute little Blonde whore came in really smiling saying move over. That the owner had hired her to increase business and I was supposed to teach her to operate the register. As she stood there she slowly lifted her skirt for me to see that she had no panties on placing my hand on her smooth little pussy. I asked if her street customers knew she was working here? She smiled just wait and see giggling all you have to do is teach me to operate the register and maybe do as you have in the past...

That Sunday AfternoonChapter 6 Good Counsel

The flight to Atlanta was smooth and Tuesday's meeting was very productive. Dr. Bryant and I spent a lot of time just talking to each other while the lawyers haggled over the wording in the contracts. That night we all went out to dinner together and had an enjoyable evening. Wednesday was almost a repeat of Tuesday. We actually ended earlier than we expected so I tried to get on a flight home Wednesday evening but was unable to find an open seat on any flights. I had just hung up the phone...

Danni TylerChapter 10

Danielle stared at the darkened ceiling of her room. Her mother was a spy. She couldn't get over that. But what did she spy on? Or who? As far as she knew, spies didn't just sit in one place and report on the weather, or the local news. Of course there was that one spy she'd read about in a romance novel. The girl had lived in Germany in World War 2, and had simply counted the railroad cars, and what they were carrying, as they rolled past her house every day. But that was fiction. Spies...

Jokes and Giggles Part TwoChapter 148

These are compliments of Fmwarmac A stingy old lawyer who had be... A stingy old lawyer who had been diagnosed with a terminal illness was determined to prove wrong the saying, “You can’t take it with you.” After much thought and consideration, the man finally figured out how to take at least some of his money with him when he died. He instructed his wife to go to the bank and withdraw enough money to fill two pillow cases. He then directed her to take the bags of money to the attic and...

Unintentional continued

I was 2 days after Linda and I had had our good time, when the security guard stopped by my desk in the server room. She, not too many security guards in this job as must were retired police or detectives, and said “there is some security footage you need to see”. I replied “ok should I come to your office”? She said “no this is something personal, I have deleted the entire day, and saved the part you need to see on a USB”. “So if you could stop by my room 301, across the hall from your room,...

Return From The Dark SideChapter 13 Milena

Henry and Ellen were left alone and had to find their way out by themselves. "Any more surprises up your sleeve?" Henry asked casually. "No, just this dinner at Eileen's. Tomorrow morning it's British Airways back to Gatwick." "And what have you planned for the rest of this day?" Ellen grinned at him, an impish grin. "I was thinking of a repeat performance of this morning." "Sounds like a plan," Henry seconded after what seemed to be some careful thought. They skipped lunch...

Wild Sisters I

That winter morning when i woke up, i couldnt comprehend for a minute why i woke up. It did not seem that long back since i had slept. Next instant i understood the reason when something hard struck woodwork of my window. Somebody was throwing stones at it! Muttering profanities i left the bed, put a shawl round me and came out in the balcony. Instantly i shivered. It was biting chilly and there was a thick fog that had wrapped everything in vicinity. " who is that asshole?" i shouted....

Opening Earth Part 2Chapter 17

Matt and I were up early the next morning for we knew Yarl and his crew were eager to complete the installation and get back to Vora. I think they were worried that their food would somehow become contaminated by sugar and turn them into sugar addicts. Things didn’t work that way, but many fears are often totally unreasonable. We needed more drivers than I thought, so Matt, Mary, Bill, Sue, and I went into Greely and picked up the rental equipment that Matt had reserved. With Carla and Ken’s...

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