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Thursday, 10:08 am I threw the stack of evidence on the dark wood conference table and looked at the two men standing across it. “I want him gone by the end of the day.” Karl Yunger looked like he was having difficulty getting it together this morning. “Who? Are you talking about Tanaka?” “Tanaka?” I asked. “What does this have to do with Hiro Tanaka?” William, with whom I’d had the least experience, immediately started spreading out the papers I’d dropped on the table. “He’s talking about VanCamp, Karl.” Karl’s eyes went wide. “Roger! You’re talking about our partner!?” “Did Erin not tell you what I wanted to meet with you about?” I asked. “Ah… I must have missed the details. Gladys is out today. She’s sick.” Karl said. “Seriously, though… what’s this about?” He …
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I have always enjoyed watching my wife with other men. I am not a jealous person, and I have told her that it is her body and she can fuck whoever she wants. This arrangement has resulted in quite a few interesting times. Sometimes I am totally surprised by who she chooses. We have a friend named Jim that we have both known for years. He is a nice fellow, and reasonably good looking, but, in all those years, my wife had never mentioned that she was attracted to him in any way. He is an artist, and has, on several occasions, drawn her nude, even using her as a model in his art class. Despite the fact that they had spent literally hours together with her naked, the two of them had never acted …
I finally got home from a long day of passing out my business cards. as I sat on my bed all I could here was “hi my names Aaron if you ever need a local babysitter please feel free to call” i just laid back on my bed and tried to relax. by the way my name Aaron I am 5″10′ with a pretty huge cock at 16.it was 7″ soft and 9″ hard. after a couple of minutes relaxing I heard the doorbell ring. I rushed to the door and opened it. it was Bethany from across the street. she was hot for a 32 year old who had three kids. with a bra size of 32C her tities where pretty big. she was wearing a blue cutoff shirt that was holding her big …
MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG CHAPTER 1 My wife Jennie and I had always enjoyed a fantastic sex life, beginning when we first met during our senior year of high school. If anything, she was more aggressive and much hornier than I was. She was tall—almost five feet ten inches—and slender with fantastic symmetrical C-cup breasts and a tight muscular ass to die for. She reminded me of the swimsuit models in Sports Illustrated and I wasn’t the only boy in high school who thought that. Jennie was Homecoming Queen and voted most popular yet I was the only senior she ever dated—what incredible luck. I thought I was the luckiest guy in the world when she agreed to go steady with me. I had always considered myself ordinary—six feet, 170 pounds with …
He let go of the button and the loud buzzing ring from inside seemed to go on forever before it quit. He still couldn’t believe he had mustered up the nerve to do it. Would his wife be able to tell; would he give it away? The buzz of the liquor still washing over his reality as his brain strained to its limits to keep his balance. He gently swayed back and forth as the huge man emerged from inside. The place isn’t what he’d imagined. There was a tall fence around the property— to keep peeping toms out he surmised. It looked almost like a house, only with more bedrooms than normal. He thought about how strange a place looks when you view it as someone that works there versus when you take a …
>>>>>> Daisy didn’t have to work, but was bored sitting at home every day. It might have been different if we had children, but we didn’t. After some research she decided on a career selling real estate. She completed the 75-hour licensing course and passed the exam in just a month. The real estate trade was flourishing in Suffolk County so she found a position with a nearby firm easily. I bought her a new Toyota SUV as a present once she had earned her license, knowing that she would have to transport clients throughout the area. Daisy seemed to love her work, especially the flexible hours. She was almost always home before me and she always had dinner ready by the time I returned from my office. I was in my workshop after dinner …
The Rogue’s Harem Book Three: The Rogue’s Passionate Harem Chapter Five: Corrupted Love By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Chapter Thirteen: A Painful Blow Princess Ava – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch My soul poured into the jade beetle I left in my father’s study. It was as close as I could get to him. I needed him so badly. That lust surged through me. It filled me with such passion. I missed him so much. I needed him to breed me. He had to breed me. I inhabited the proxy. I became the jade beetle and… and… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sven Falk “Gods damn,” I groaned, my dick throbbing. Ava had kicked me hard. My balls pulsed with agony to the beat of my heart. I …
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“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” I heard her moaning through the window next door for the third time that night. They had been fucking all summer, loudly. At first I was annoyed, she was a good friend at the time and in the end she chose the neighbor over me. I was depressed in the beginning, being able to hear her moans and screams of pleasure through the open window just made me sad. After a week or so of feeling sorry for myself and I started looking forward to the sounds of their fucking, I started standing by my window and listening intently rubbing my cock furiously to her moans of ecstasy, picturing myself entering her tight pussy. This night was no different, I was stroking myself intently to her moans but I …
(Please give me votes, but also comments and constructive criticism too! – ENJOY!!!) Jay had enjoyed seeing his dick down her throat, but he wanted more – it was why she was in that trashy lingerie, after all. Moving to a position of sitting back in the large chair, Jay had already taken a towel wrapped pillow and placed it back so that as he sat on it, it made him just a bit taller. Jay need not say anything, as his toy knew what to do; it was cowgirl time, and he waited as she and she positioned herself, straddling & mounting him. Swinging a leg over, The “chair-and-a-half” was perfect, allowing her plenty of room for her legs either side of Jay. Jay like the way she looked at him and smiled, and …
It was Saturday. My favorite day of the week. I was thankful that I didn’t have to go to class or work on Saturdays. That meant a lot more free time and a lot more time for fun. And no other day of the week allowed me to spend more time with my amazing girlfriend, Becca. Becca used to be a cheerleader for Rasington University, but her horniness and refusal to abide by school policies got her kicked off the squad. She refused to return her cheerleader uniform and was subsequently expelled. Fortunately, Becca was hot enough and sexy enough to get virtually any job. Since Becca didn’t have to go to classes or cheer practices anymore, it meant that I was able to spend more time with her and be able to give her …
The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 16 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 16 even if it sounds like they should not be. Enjoy. 😉 ____________________________________________________________ It is only weeks till my college graduation and I’m sitting here thinking back over my life. My name is Paul. I’m from Sacramento and I am about to graduate form UCSD, a big school in a big city. San Diego is a great beach town and UCSD has always been known as a party school. People jokingly say that you can get degrees in surfing, underwater basket weaving or beach orgies. Actually I’m a little bit of a science nerd. My mind pulled up my first time with a girl. It was …
It was a Friday night. I was youthful to own my own house at 19, and as a result, money was very short. Normal Friday nights at the pub were out of the question but rather, my house became a convergence point for all our friends and couples who all still lived at home. It was a happy time and exciting as we could have mini parties late into the night as we desired with complete freedom and no parents in the way. On this distinct evening as well as the usual 8 or so people (all made up as couples) our friends Tom and Hannah came over. What you need to know about T and H is that they didn’t really get on. They had got together very young and T was a bit …
Two Men-1 Woman By Blueheatt …. I have to hand it to my wife, she’s honest. …. This all started when the wife was young. Her and her sisters all got horny over their male cousin. He was a tall, dark haired guy. A wonderful personality. The outgoing life of family gatherings. He was charming to all the lady’s and was just a handsome guy. My wife told me about him and how her, and her sisters had the hots for the guy. She went on and on about him, and admitted she bet he’d be good in bed. She said she had more than just a crush on him, and that if he ever came on to her, she didn’t know what she’d do…..hmmm…I thought. She really would like to fuck this guy. …. …
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On Monday night I was bored and went out to see if I could find some guys to play with. My husband, Alex was away on business and I was horny so I went to a business hotel not far from our home. I was wearing a red skirt that was slit up the side, a see thru black blouse, red garter belt, stockings, a red jacket, red high heels and red thong panties. With the jacket buttoned, I did look like another business woman staying at the hotel. I arrived at 8:00PM, and there was only the bartender and one other guy sitting at the bar. They were both watching the final game of the college basketball championship on the TV. I sat at the bar 4 seats away for the other guy sitting there, he was about 35 years old, with blond …
My wife, Subashinee, is still a knock-out at 35. Dark, flaming red hair, green eyes, great skin and a fantastic body (36C-24-35). She is as close to a nudist as I’ve ever met. After we were married, I realized how much she loved wearing nothing or as little as possible around the house and I loved it. One day, I came home from work and arrived at the front door at the same time as the paperboy. He’s a nice, good-looking kid around 15 or 16 and we said our hellos and he gave me the paper. At the same time, Subashinee opened the door and stood there, stark naked! The paperboy got a huge grin on his face as his eyes took in my wife’s great body. Subashinee slammed the door and the paperboy …
Part 4 I figured that the two mile walk to school gave me time to settle down. I stopped by a store and got two energy drinks and stuffed them into my bag, but I started into one before I was even half way to school. My head was killing me and maybe the caffeine would take the edge off for now. I walked into the school as 1st period ended. “Good timing” I thought to myself. As the doors to classrooms opened and students flooded the halls I fought my way upstream to my locker. I spun my combination into the dial with no luck of opening it. Who was I kidding, I was not focused at all, my world was a bubble and nothing was getting in or out yet. My anger had …
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This is the third and final chapter in the Picture Perfect series. If you have not read parts one and two I doubt this would make much sense to you. Picture Perfect Trilogy The final Chapter For two hours, Gary listened to every word his ex wife said as she sat across the table from him. It was the first time in, almost, four years since he had seen her. At no time during her story had her eyes been dry and, at times, a tear would escape and leave a trail and it slowly drifted down her cheek. Twice Judy had to excuse herself and go to the ladies room to pull herself together before returning with her account of the events that led to their divorce. After four years, it was clear to …
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