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The Life Ch.1 Bajir Job

It was the Saturday the 6th of June on a long hot dry stretch of road between here and there. The sun was hot and burned the skin on my back. I rode my Harley with intent and malice. I felt like a vampire in that, beside the heat, my skin seemed to be on fire and my eyes squinted even with the darkest of sun glasses on. I had a job to do and it needed done by Monday. The client had a court date on Monday and the witness or Snitch was supposed to testify against him. We knew the witness was a paid informant and was not going to be easily accessible. The client had tried using one of his own men to do the job but he was killed in his …

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My soul mate never thought to be part 3

This is a continuence of Jim and julies life together there are a few twists  4 months later…  In the hallway between. Classes I’m talking to the guys in the hall when I get a text it was Julie it was only containing 8 words “meet me outside of the girls bathroom NOW”  I usually got texts like this because she wanted me to walk her to class or skip a class to spend time alone. I walked stood outside of the bathroom the final bell rang “oh well” i thought “I’ll make the class up tomorrow”  she walks out of the bathroom in a skin tight deep blue aeropostle shirt  denim skinny jeans that I bought her the day before and her highlighted blond hair in a bun her sky-blue eyes looking at me …

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Margo’s Neighbor

Margo’s Neighbor “Seems like you’ve got this down,” I said. I unclicked my pen and started putting away my things. “Your parents getting home soon?”  “Umm, lemme check.” She took out her phone. “If not,” I said, “maybe we can talk about what we talked about before.” She smiled as she constructed her text. Like Margo, Julia had a sarcastic undertone to her demeanor. She was hilarious, but she rarely let you see it on her face. She had bright green eyes, but they were masked by heavy eyelids. A minute of fervent typing and paper shuffling and I was packed up and ready for the answer. “Late,” she said. She gave a playful golf clap and put down her phone. “Ok.” She exhaled. “So yeah. I think you should come over tomorrow.” I thought …

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The Neighbor Computer Tech

Fbailey story number 490 The Neighbor Computer Tech She was crying when she knocked on my door. I recognized her as the woman from next door so I opened my door and invited her in. Between the sobbing and the crocodile tears she managed to tell me that she had broken her husband’s computer and that he would kill her. She begged me to fix it for her. I told her that I would have a look at it. She also said that if he ever found out that I had touched his precious computer that he would kill me too. I was not impressed at all. I didn’t even like the guy. We had words when I first moved in about everything from mowing the lawn and trash to parking and snow removal. Basically …

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Roses for Monica

MAINTENANCE LOG BOOK Monday June 7 2010 – call 10:40 A.M. Apartment 601 Living room window stuck closed. Fix ASAP. “Hey kid, we got a call from Apartment 601. The lady up there needs a stuck window opened” Gus said to his young assistant, who was sitting with his feet up on the desk. “Now get your tools together and head up there” he said, while pushing Matt’s feet off the desk. “And how many times have I told you to keep your feet where they belong.” “Sorry Gus, I don’t mean any harm” Matt said as he got to his feet, stretching the length of his six foot, two inch frame. He went to the workbench and checked his toolbox to make sure he would have what he needed for the job. After satisfying …

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Can we Survive III

Can we Survive III We began to set up different camps in the National Forest. I made Caches of food, Water and weapons. Primarily bow and arrows, but there would be at least one firearm. Usually a shot gun or pistol. I had assigned one or two of the eleven new kids to one of the original group there job was to impart some of what they had learned. Kate the 13 year old and leader of the pack attached her self to Tom who had just had his 11th birthday. Rosie asked her why Tom… Her answer was, “ He is always with Jake and Jake knows more about the woods than any body and I want to learn.” This increased my core group because Lynn the smallest girl of my original bunch seemed …

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Sarah_(3)

Sometimes, I think I must have the best job in the world. As part of my work, I met a girl a few weeks ago. Not a girl, really. A woman. A truly fascinating woman. Her name is Sarah. I’m a private investigator for a boutique divorce law firm. It’s not as glamorous as it may sound. I do rack up the frequent-flier points, and yes, I went to Las Vegas last Christmas, but it was for work. I was trying to get video of a suspected cheating husband. To a degree, I understood when I spied on him. After all, his wife was a shrew, and he was a typical guy. The young lady he took to his room while his wife finished her shopping did a Tahitian hula/reverse cowgirl thing that I had …

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How Traditions Start – part 17

How Traditions Start – part 17 An original story by Starrynight Liz walked into her bedroom, her mind still racing with everything that happened tonight. She watched Zach and Lisa having sex for the first time, big brother getting his first taste of his youngest sister’s forbidden fruit, and afterwards Liz herself ended up having sex with her son. She sighed as she reached for the switch, turning on the light in the adjoining bathroom, and quietly closed the bedroom door behind her. Tom was sleeping heavily, and Liz placed her pants in the laundry basket. She removed her shirt, throwing it in too, then walked over to her closet. She grabbed a clean pair of panties, a bra, and made her way into the bathroom. Liz looked at her reflection in the mirror, noting …

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Bee Stings

It was a Sunday morning. My parents had gone off to church, as they did every weekend. I was enjoying some alone time, making my own offering on the altar of the porn gods, when I heard a timid knock at the door. Shit, I’d forgotten Kim was still home. She usually went to church with my parents, but she had just returned from a Christian summer camp yesterday, where she had been working as a counselor for the last 4 weeks. She’d been really upset when she got home. “Um,” I hesitated, trying to think of an excuse to stop her coming in, but came up short. “Hold on…” I began, but the door had already clicked and was swinging open. I had grown complacent during her absence. Luckily the muscle memory from my …

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My Life. Ch. 9…

Seconds Later. “You’ve been screwing both of us?!” Lyla spoke first. My eyes widened in terror, and my mouth opened as if I had a response that didn’t exist yet. “Well?” My eyes shifted between the two of them, Lyla was clearly mad, but Shelby looked hurt. “Yes.” Was all I could utter. They both stared at me, expecting me to elaborate. “That’s all you have to say?” Lyla said. “How did this even start? You had me so you figured that you’d fuck my mom too!” Shelby finally spoke up. “No!… It wasn’t like that.” “Then what was it like?” “Your mom” I motioned to Lyla “actually took my virginity.” Shelby’s eyes widened and she turned to look at Lyla . “So those rumors were true! You were going around sleeping with boys after …

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An Afternoon with Amber

The Beginning We were sitting at the table idling time after eating an early afternoon lunch. The day was cloudy, gray and wet, a typical spring day in Seattle. It was a Saturday and my wife’s best friend and I were keeping each other company while we waited for my wife to come home from a conference in San Antonio. Amber was clinking the plates together, putting them in a pile on a corner of the table when my cell chirped, it was Chloe, my wife. “My connection in Denver has been canceled, the damn plane is missing a wing or something. All the other flights are full so I’m grounded until tomorrow, I’ll be on the 6:30 flight out of here in the morning.” “You have to sleep in the terminal?” “No, the airlines …

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ME, MY GIRLFRIEND, AND HER BEST FRIEND: PART FOUR – Day One

Me, My Girlfriend and Her Best Friend: Part Four – Day One Or more appropriately: Me, My Ex- Girlfriend and Her Best Friend Prologue: Winter 2006 I had just turned 27 years old.  I was living in a garage apartment in Florida.  I was writing every day and had just gotten a deal to publish my first book with an added three book deal signing bonus.  I was seeing a girl named Amanda that lived next door to me.  She was beautiful and we were both healthy and happy.  Life had finally settled down.  Things were looking up and the future was bright…  Mundane, but bright.  Then I got a phone call that changed my entire life forever. “Hello?” “Johnny boy, Johnny boy!  How the hell are you man?” I heard in a thick southern …

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Sexual Harrisment WANTED

Klop, Klop, Klop, and all the guys in the shop would look up and watch Tina walk by in her high heels. I looked at her perfect young pointy full tits, (which the tops of her tits jiggled when she walked) perfect hips and waist, beautiful face and blondish hair. She wore a business suit and worked in the office. She was 20 and she was really hot looking. This was at a auto dealer which sold very expensive cars. I did specialty work there about 3 times a week as an independent contractor. She ignored most all the stares, but hell, she was hot and she knew it and a girl like her has an air about them, as in ‘don’t even think about hitting on me, geeks‘, but I could somehow tell, her …

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Ride the wave

15-year old Matthew helps 59-year Ruth walk home Matthew: 15-year old white male, 5″ 9′ tall, 130 lbs, dark hair, green eyes, 9-inch cock Ruth: 59-year old black female, 5″ 2″ tall, 200 lbs, 40E breasts, 52-inch black booty Matthew is your typical 15-year old kid, who was busy texting on his phone when he bumped into a 59-year old black woman named Ruth. Their little altercation made Ruth to drop one of her grocery bags. Causing a few of her items to roll down the street. Matthew put away his mobile phone and quickly retrieved the items “I’m so sorry. Let me get those for you Mame” Ruth appreciated the fact the Matthew was being such a gentleman. “You’re such a kind young man. Thank you so much, for helping an old lady out” …

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Lucky Josh part 14

Entering a free stall in the unisex bathroom Josh quickly relieved himself, sighing when the pressure was of his bladder. He was about to zip up when he smelled cigarette smoke in the bathroom. His cock throbbed a bit and grew as he figured that Jenny must have followed him. Carefully he zipped up and flushed, leaving the stall to wash his hands. Standing near the sink was Jenny, her cigarette hanging from her lips, semi dressed in a too short cheerleaders skirt and an open top that really racked her breasts up. “So I was thinking, why bother doing all the work yourself when I can have someone do it for me?” Jenny said in a coy and girly voice. “Come on, what do you say Josh, Danni helped Alisha too” she continued and …

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Incest Roulette_(1)

We all grew up in a small rural town, which is fun in the summer, but boring as hell in the winter. All summer we’d be working and playing outside, but in the long and dark winters there was next to nothing for us to do. Our parents never bothered to check up on us when we were in the barn, so we could do whatever we wanted. So we fucked. A lot. William had first come up with the plan of incest roulette, or “Musical Laps” as he called it then, since there was no incest involved yet. It was basically a variation on the game of musical chairs, where the boys would be sitting on the chairs and the girls would dance around us. When the music stopped, they would straddle the boy …

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WHAT IF I CHOSE ANOTHER MAN FOR YOU?

“Let me think about it, though you know me well enough to guess what I might organize for you as a new lover. Is the new lover or lovers just for you or are we to share? Even better instead of telling you I might make it happen as a surprise for you.” Sarah, is of French descent, in her mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. Her body is still good, both sexes love her legs and ass and the way I trim her pubic hair – the look Helmut Newton’s models prefer. Or was it his preference? Good hips, flat stomach, modest tits with long hard nipples when aroused. She has …

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A Boy and His dungeon VII

Housewarming On Monday, I started looking into Jill, Lisa and Conner’s school. I found that I could register late, but would be responsible for learning all the material I would miss between the start of the term and when I registered. The school had an interesting ‘challenge’ program. I could challenge a course and get credit by passing a test, but there were two ways to do it. For courses outside my major I could take a test based solely on the text book on a pass fail basis. A pass gave me credit for the course, but did not affect my grade point average, or GPA. Courses within my major would have a test based on the text any assigned reading and the content of the lectures and would give me an actual grade. …

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College Experiments–Part One–The Threesome

My first true bi experience is still one of my hottest memories. I say “first true experience” because it was the first real bisexual thing I’d been involved in. I’d definitely done some fantasizing of my own in the past and I had also jerked off with a friend in my neighborhood a few times over some of his older brother’s Club Magazines—the ones with the sex scenes. We had touched each other’s penis a few times during these sessions but that was the extent of it. In retrospect, I think he probably would have done more but he moved away that summer. Anyway, more on that later. I didn’t count fantasizing and early teen experimentation as bisexual activity. Nope, I was solidly straight. I first had sex with a girl early in my senior …

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My first Miniature Mare_(1)

This is based on a true story, only the names have been changed to protect the innocent. I am not a writer and do not pretend to be one, I hope you enjoy the story despite my limitations. I grew up just outside of a very small community in rural Texas; the population was around 200 people. As you can imagine this left very little option for recreation. I was way ahead of most people my age on the bored off my ass scale. I had hit puberty ahead of my class mates and found my avenues of exploration very limited. I had a few girl friends starting in the 6th grade but none as curious about things as I was. By 7th grade I had managed to talk my girl into going all the …

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