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IT WA FRAUD–Part 3 of 6

IT WAS FRAUD—Part 3 of 6 by SENORLONGO >>>>>> We woke up early—really early, almost an hour before the alarm so I suggested breakfast at The Bear’s Den before she had to go to work. We showered together then I lay on the towels for what turned out to be her final application of the ointment. We dressed–me in a tee and shorts, Scarlett in scrubs–and I drove to The Den in my SUV. We had been seated for several minutes when I saw a friend from school approach the table. “Got a minute, Sean?” “Sure, Rod; this is Scarlett, my girlfriend.” “Just wanted you to know that a bunch of us were talking the other night about you and Troy. I was asked to go out to the jail and see him because I’m …

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HOMELESS–Part 4

Part 4—the rest of our NYC trip; two great new friends. CHAPTER 11 It was almost 3:00 a.m. by the time the police and hospital were finished with us. I suggested that Charlie and Toni stay over at the Plaza as my guests. I thought it was the least I could do after all they had done to support Jennie and me. I knew my $3,000 suit, straight from a Hong Kong tailor, was ruined, but I almost cried when I saw the blood on Jennie’s jacket and dress. Once she had removed it I phoned for a bellman and asked if there was anything that could be done. My arm was bandaged and in a sling that I thought was unnecessary. Jennie insisted that I wear it. I had been worried about Lady. She …

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IT WAS FRAUD–Part 5 of 6

IT WAS FRAUD—Part 5 of 6 by Senorlongo >>>>>> We walked into the doorway, hesitating just inside until Paul Weber came to greet us. I introduced Scarlett as my fiancée and then we walked in to greet Chuck Evans. I ignored the two underlings, having explained their situation to Scarlett earlier. She ordered a glass of Chardonnay while I ordered a gin and tonic before asking Scarlett if she wanted a few shrimp or a canapé. She declined indicating that she’d had a big lunch and was saving her appetite for dinner. I had just turned away to take a few of the three dozen extra large shrimp when Paul Weber struck up a conversation with Scarlett, moving with her to the other side of the room. When I noticed that his two goons moved …

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WHAT AM I DOING…

Here I am sitting on a plane heading to Chicago and then connecting to a commuter to Iowa. Why, I heading to see a friend (and occasional lover) for 2 nights. I’m not sure even if we are going to do anything so much has happened in the 4 years since we last saw each other. I do have a marriage and 3 grown kids so again, what am I doing…. A bit of explanation is in order… Linda and I met over 40 years ago while she was a Senior in High School and I was just starting College with her then boyfriend Ken. We never even thought of each other as dating material, we were more a brother/sister to each other. You see, my biological sister and I aren’t close (I haven’t seen …

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My Rocky Relationship with Sheila–Part 4 of 4

CHAPTER 10 We drove into Lahaina for the final time to pick up a big box of pineapples to share with friends and for dinner. We walked into Kimo’s right on the harbor, Nan wearing her black pearls over a Hawaiian floral blouse with a neckline just low enough to show her cleavage. We toasted with mai tai’s and as I looked into Nan’s eyes she whispered, “I love it here almost as much as I love you, Tom. It’s so peaceful. I only hope you’ll be successful on Sunday.” “I’m sure I will. Jim told me he has a secret weapon. We’ll rescue Sheila, for sure. Now, what do you say? Let’s enjoy the last minutes of our vacation.” I leaned across the table and she met me half-way. Our lips touched and, as …

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The Island, Chapter 39

Chapter 39 Half an hour later, I found myself in a quandary. After dragging our weary (and in Jill’s case, sore and dripping) asses to our feet, the two sexy stewardesses and I made our way from the clearing to the nude beach. We didn’t bother dressing, just carried our clothes to the cubby and dropped them in, noting it was pretty full already, and stepped onto the sand. A small crowd of people were there, including Rain and River, Alison, Juhee, Peter, John, Anjali, and Onyeka with her two children (I still hadn’t learned their names yet). Anjali and Onyeka seemed to be doing some sort of yoga or Tai Chi together, while the youngsters ran hither and yon on the beach. The teenagers were lying out on the sand soaking up the sun. …

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THE HUNT, Chapter 7: Our Life

THE HUNT, Chapter 7: OUR LIFE Only a half year later, everything had changed. The nearest plantations to the mountain range had been overrun, burned to the ground. With the mountains to the West and the canyon to the North, the rebellious slaves had become too numerous and organized to be recaptured and controlled by the few remaining slavers in the region. The army, for its efforts, has lost too many good men for the profits of others, and for a cause that was losing support in other parts of the Commonwealth. Political speculation was already predicting the end of favor for slavery. Yes, it was also well known that for the wind of societal change to take root firmly, years and more blood may still be required. But, the army had given up on …

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Blizzard_(2)

She was so young. So innocent. So naïve. So trusting. And so sound asleep in the bed. The bed, not mine, not hers, not ours. I sat beside the soft lined form under the thick blanket and wondered how our lives had come to this nexus. Her lying on her side, sleeping the slumber of the blameless, unburdened by shame, guilt or the knowledge of life that comes with adulthood. Comfortable in her safety, eyelids fluttering over dreamscapes, lips upturned in a slight smile. Me? Sitting in a chair watching her. I’m not so young, so innocent or naïve and I couldn’t sleep. Not on or in that bed, the only one available to us. I tried, I asked, I almost pleaded for separate rooms, then separate beds but the disheveled unkempt clerk of the …

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An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 05

Ch. 05 song titles Pines of Rome, Movement 2 trumpet solo (Respighi) Petrushka, Ballerina trumpet solo (Stravinsky) An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 05 Mike awoke first on Monday, which surprised him; Melody had promised to wake him up at 6:30. Glancing at his clock, he saw that it was only 6:05. Guess her genie alarm hasn’t gone off yet… Deciding to have a little fun, he rolled onto his side towards Melody, who was laying with her back to him. He gently spooned his body against hers, being careful not to wake her yet. Her breathing deepened, but she did not stir, and he began to lightly brush his fingers across her nipples. He could tell that this was having the desired effect, now being able to smell the sweet nectar seeping from her pussy. This, …

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Learning a Few Lessons – Chapter 2_(1)

Dallas had instructed me to meet him in his office later that night. He was seemingly nonchalant about the whole ordeal, but it made me feel altogether queasy and nervous. I’d never done something so daring as this, not even defacing that classroom. I didn’t even know this man, and here I was giving myself over to him. For all I knew, the next time I was in zip-ties he could murder me and rid of my body. No one would ever know. And certainly no one back home would ever suspect me to be the kind of girl to get involved in such promiscuous activity. Either way, I faced my current predicament with a higher level of giddy excitement than nail-biting anxiety. I returned to my dorm after classes had concluded, making my way …

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The Ticket III

The Ticket III The next morning Jan one of the upstairs maids, woke me by a gentle shaking. I didn’t want to scare her but the instant the door had opened so had my eyes. My hand was under my pillow grasping my 9Mil. Amber says she needs you down stairs. I thanked her and threw the covers back. Jan blushed…I sleep nude. I dressed and headed down stairs, Amber met me at the foot of the stairs with a cup of coffee and the word that the Sheriff was at the door. I met the sheriff and asked if there was anything I could do for him. He handed me a warrant to search the grounds and my house. I asked what he was seeking and he replied, “One of my young Deputies has …

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ACCESSORIES

Her redemption was in being recruited for a special role in a small law office. The shiver-producing words in the contract she signed were in entire section under a deive heading, NAKED LEGAL: she was to remain naked, except for stockings, heels, and jewelry while in the offices; she was to be available for the sexual pleasure of all members of the team at any time and in any way; she was to be sexually available to any member of the team outside of work with the approval of Mr. Franklin, the highly regarded attorney and owner of the small firm; she was to be sexually submissive to the team and primarily to Mr. Franklin who would represent ultimate control; all males would be referred to as ‘sir’ or ‘Mr. last name’; all females would …

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How Traditions Start – part 8

How Traditions Start – part 8 An original story by Starrynight I would like to start with a special thanks to Dudley Dowrong for his inputs and comments after each story in the series. Your reviews were much appreciated and implemented in the following chapter. Any comments and suggestions are welcome and will only help making my stories better. Enjoy: A sleepy smile formed upon Jack’s handsome face as he slowly entered consciousness. At first, he was sure it was just a dream, a hot perverse sex dream involving his mother and himself. His cock was hard in his pants and he slithered his right hand to it as he opened his eyes. The moment his hand touched his morning erection everything came rushing back. Jack stared up at the ceiling with disbelief as the …

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DESIRES

BACKGROUND: This is the continuing story of Grace McBride, a former attorney with a hard-driving, dominant, and extroverted personality; or, at least, that was what she showed the professional world, the image she cultivated from childhood because it was demanded that she succeed. That was the mask she wore to hide the reality of a mild, submissive, and introverted personality. It was only a matter of time before the method of her break-down appeared. When it did, it was stellar. In her case, it was very destructive, resulting in disbarment. Her redemption was in being recruited for a special role in a small law office. The shiver-producing words in the contract she signed were an entire section under a deive heading, NAKED LEGAL: she was to remain naked, except for stockings, heels, and jewelry while …

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My Life. Ch. 13…

The next morning. I awoke in my mother’s bed naked, but alone. I hadn’t woken up once through out the night, it was probably the best sleep I’ve ever had. I remembered everything about last night. Standing in the middle of the room with her on her knees, naked, servicing me with her mouth, the way she had so many times before. Only this time it didn’t end there, with my mom swallowing a warm load from deep inside her son’s teenaged balls. It ended with us in bed, me in top of her, my cock buried as far as her cervix would let me. Her dripping pussy straining to hold back the massive deposit of cum her mouth and cunt had pulled out of me. She was holding me as a mother while I …

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Grandma Amazing at 70 Part 2 (Expanded)

THE FOLLOWING WEEKS In addition to Grandma’s daily physio, walks, strength training, etc., we worked out her ‘exercise’ schedule every night after dinner. After starting a romantic movie, I firmly massaged her right side from head to toe to get her circulation going. I purposely spent extra time to enjoy her smooth, firm and round butt. When the movie got us into the mood, we kissed passionately while the massage continued. I then sat behind her as my hands moved to her left arm and back from her neck down to her big round firm buns. She liked my kisses behind her ears and I loved her aroma. Eventually I unhooked her bra and massaged her mature but perky right breast and big nipple. She turned her head around and we resumed our passionately kissing …

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Well, That Backfired 3

Part One: Be Nice to Your Step Mom TOM “Is that the house?” I ask Mom as I pull along the curb of the quiet Des Moines cul-de-sac. Mom looks out of the passenger window and nods. “He still has the black Explorer,” Mom says, gesturing to the truck in the driveway, “you were conceived in the back seat, Tom.” “That’s more information than I needed.” I reply. Mom gives me an exaggerated look of shock, and I smile. “What about me?” Laurie perks up from the back seat. “You were made behind the dumpster of a Hardee’s Jr, Sweetie,” Mom smirks back at her daughter, “and the best versions of you ended up on my back.” “You don’t want the best versions of me,” Laurie sniggers as she runs her hands through the coils …

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Incestuous Sexual Awakening 2

It felt like a short ride from the port to home, then again I slept in the shuttle most of the way. I was completely exhausted from the night before. After cumming in aunt Carol’s pussy, we made love two more times that night. After the third time, it was a call from mom that woke us up, informing us that the ship would be docking in 30 minutes. We jumped in and out of the shower and scrambled to pack our luggage. There was no method to our packing. We simply threw everything in our luggage and sat on it as we zipped it up. When we finally got home, we unloaded the van and brought everything inside. I took my luggage to my room and did not come out until dinner time. By …

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Sex with Myself. Literally. Part 1

Part 1 “This is weird,” I said, staring in the face that could’ve been my own reflection. I blinked, just to be sure. The other set of eyes didn’t blink back. “Tell me about it,” future me replied. “I can’t decide which experience is weirder; doing this for the first time or doing it again from the other perspective.” I knew it’d been ridiculous to blow my entire paycheck on a black-market time-jump, especially considering unauthorized time travel was a level 2 offense, punishable by up to 20 years. Even a small jump like this (which only allowed you to go about a week maximum into the future or past and which pulled you back automatically after about 6 hours) was a serious offense. Loads of people had gotten into real trouble, not just with …

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Harry Potter and the Sisters Black – The Complete Saga PART ONE (THE BEGINNING)

HARRY POTTER AND THE SISTERS BLACK – THE COMPLETE SAGA Harry awakens with a groan. He feels the back of his head as he looks around the room. The room he’s in looks to be a cell, one steel door, one cot, one chamber pot, and four gray stone walls. He doesn’t feel anything unusual. He thinks to himself. “Ok, let’s try to figure this out. I was at Privet this morning. I went for my normal run. I thought I saw something in an alleyway and went to investigate it. Suddenly, my head exploded in pain.” He reaches into his sleeve, only to find his wand gone. As panic starts to set in, the door creaks open. Harry gets a glimpse of a sliver hand pushing against the door just before a familiar man …

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