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The Love of Money II – Chapter 52: Friends in Low Places

“Mr. Wyn,” I said. “Thank you for inviting me.” Wyn chuckled. “Oh, we don’t do that here.” He pushed off the column and walked to meet me, offering his hand. “You can call me Nicholas.” “Aurelia,” the beautiful woman said, stopping beside him.  Her gaze traveled over me, and it was the same kind I would have given someone like Helen… or even Bobbi—slow, appreciative, and possessory. I found myself unable to meet her gaze for long without it becoming uncomfortable. Thankfully, Nicholas’s hand provided just the excuse I needed to look away. I grasped it and shook. His grip was firm, his stance open, and his smile was genuine and warm as we clasped hands. He had the kind of charm that immediately made me feel like we’d been friends for years. “Marcus Upton,” …

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Wendy Caught

I was having a busy day with new students wanting advice as to the classes/majors and funding. Being a good counselor taking care of all the various questions and concerns. By taking as many students as I did, I ran late with the last student. I was in my bungalow, and most of the college faculty were already gone for the day. My last appointment showed up. He said he was sorry for being late looking at the clock. I said that was okay. I wasn’t used to staying late, and I didn’t know the janitors’ cleaning schedules. The nice-looking Black guy sat down, saying he’d just finished playing hoops with his friends. He apologized for being in gym shorts and a muscle-type tee. His gym shorts were typically loose like most. I caught glimpses …

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Lady of the Lake 06

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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The Office Christmas Party

It was that time of the year again, a time for eating too much, drinking too much, and attending the yearly office Christmas party. This year Selena, a gorgeous red-head with a body that oozed sexuality, got rid of her deadbeat husband who couldn’t satisfy her physical needs, bought her own condominium, and landed herself a very nice promotion. But she had her eyes set on even bigger sights at this company, and she decided that she was going to make that happen at this year’s office party. She arrived wearing a low-cut, strapless emerald green dress that had slits up both sides showing off her shapely thighs. Her beautiful red hair flowed over her bare shoulders, and her large green eyes smoldered as she surveyed the room searching for her victim. Mark, the president …

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“RUNAWAY” Chapter 15 “The Letter Goodbye”

Joseph drove away from the fuel depot working through the gears to get his rig back up on the highway heading East. He felt a lump in his throat and turned his favorite County and Western music up louder then usual. Even with a song he knew well playing he couldn’t push his thoughts of the beautiful young hitchhiker out of his mind. “I’m just being stupid aren’t I, Ol’Jack? Lot lizards come and go and I’m too old to think a young woman like her would have feelings for an old goat like me. It’s just you and I again. I’m sure you were ready to have all of your space back in the truck. Hell that sleeper is barely big enough for one man, let alone an old trucker, a hitchhiker and a …

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Breaking in a New Fuckbuddy and Porno Partner

This is a true story. Caroline (Caz) was a colleague of mine. She was 29 and I was 60 when we met. It started with childish flirting in the office. She teased me asking “Have you got something in your pocket or are you pleased to see me?” And I replied, “It is a brolly!” After that she would say “I see you’ve got that brolly in your pocket again!” It developed from there. Then we exchanged mobile numbers and very soon we were sexting. She was to become the first fuckbuddy I’d had for a while. We had agreed all the ground rules by texting before we met; no getting involved; it all about the sex; just fuck-buddies; not going to be asked to do anything you don’t want to do; etc. ******************* Caz …

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The Harem Pt.6

“Sissel”, I said, “this is my private harem, my beloved girls. Much like you, they could not resist me and each one of them decided to be part of my little sex villa here, so they could be with me. And I’m very happy, you’re here now, because I would like you to join our modern family.” She looked at me as if I was an alien. “I… I… no… that’s not, I mean, I can’t… so these women are your sex slaves???” – “More or less, yes. But every single woman here is treated with utmost respect and love, not only by me but also by each other. And if you join, you can have more of the sex we just had at any time with only very few rules to follow. What do …

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Going Back to School – Part 1

Chapter 1 When I lost my job last year I had no idea what was next. I had a bachelor’s degree in English, but it wasn’t doing me any good when it came to finding a job. I’d been working in a niche industry for over six years and I didn’t really know where to begin looking for a whole new career. After a couple months of searching I realized the only way I was going to make the money I needed to make, was to go back to school. Not something I anticipated doing in my thirties. Not something I was looking forward to. It just didn’t seem fair that after all my hard work I was starting from ground zero again. On top of that all I could picture is being on campus …

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YOU BITCH SUE, WHY HAVE YOU MADE ME WAIT SO LONG?

She was holding my hand when she answered my questions. “He is twenty-years old. He isn’t fucking me. It is just oral sex Sue, oral sexual pleasure for me. His tongue on my cunt lips. And my husband doesn’t know.” That was a cue for me to tell her, “Twenty-years ago I was eighteen-years old when a twenty-year old man gave me oral sex for the first time. Something I enjoyed immensely, and still enjoy after two marriages and numerous affairs.” While I asked her some more questions, the thought of a young man that age giving me oral sex was a very exciting thought for me. “Is he naked when he licks you out? Are you naked when he licks you out? Is he well hung? Do you give him a head job?” “He …

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The Nairobi Handshake

Karl was born and raised in the Northern Plains and had lived a very typical small town life, never venturing outside of his safe little world. His skin was as white as the wind driven snow that falls there from October through April, and his eyes were a piercing icy blue. Karl always enjoyed photography as a kid so when it was time to choose his career, there was no question that he would become a photographer. His assignments took him all over the United States where he finally lost some of his small town shyness but he had as yet never traveled abroad. He was offered an interesting assignment and before he knew it, he was on a plane bound for Africa. He arrived late in the afternoon, checked into his hotel and relaxed …

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The Fate of a Kingdom; Chapter 6

“Are you alive?” Rayne repeated. “I hope so, because if this is heaven then my father lied to me” he half cracked a smile as he spat up some blood. Rayne and I held an arm each as we both supported him to his feet. “Can you walk?” I asked. “Yes” he paused breathing slowly “yes, I think I can!” He stood for a moment, breathing heavy though his mouth. “What happened?” He asked in anguish. “You were betrayed your highness! This was a trap!” I told him, still holding him up. “By whom?” his face covered in blood and full of pain. “You would not believe me…” “You’re brother!” Rayne said matter of factly. “Brutus? No he could never have! Your words are treason!!” His voice more venomous than before. “It’s true my Lord! …

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BDSM Boot Camp 20 & 21

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional, and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality, or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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My wife traded me

I stepped into the apartment, the door clicking shut behind me with that same soft finality it always had. The living room was dim, lit only by the floor lamp’s warm glow and the blue flicker of the muted TV. The air hit me immediately—her vanilla lotion, mixed with something heavier, muskier, saltier. Sweat. Sex. The faint metallic edge of arousal that made my stomach clench before my brain even caught up. They were right there. Brad was sprawled across our couch like he’d been born on it—legs spread wide, black athletic shorts shoved down just enough to free his cock. Thick. Heavy. Veined. Glistening with her spit. Kristen was on her knees between his thighs, sundress bunched around her hips, black lace thong pulled to the side and soaked through. Her dark hair spilled …

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hotel room_(0)

We rent a hotel room at the beach, and even before we open the door we are all over each other beginning to strip each other. Finally the door is open after struggling to get the key in. We just throw our stuff on the floor and most of our clothes. We share a kiss and strip our way to the bed; all that’s left is her bikini bottoms and my swim trunks. I lay her down never letting her beautiful body go, my lips never leave her skin as she quickly yanks off my trunks smiling, I laugh at her excitement of stripping me, and kiss her for the longest time as she begins to massage my cock. I stop and tell her ” no no baby girl you first.” I kiss her lips …

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Stranded – an island paradise?

Stranded Darkness… He could not feel anything, not his feet, arms, even his body. All he could hear was the relaxing waves reaching the sandy beach, the quiet warm breeze and tropical air. Not to worry they said, that storm isnt a threat in any way they said. Well that probably showed them. It was a stormy night at the airport in L.A. The clouds were threatening and dark, the wind blowed furiosly to the south and thunder clapped everywhere. But the flight to New Zealand wasnt canceled due to the storm, the airport manager said not to worry, the Boeing 747 was a strong airplane and could easely bypass those big, thick and ugly rainclouds. The pilots were also as confident as the manager, they walked pass Roger Jackson with a arrogant look upon …

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JANE – MIXING BUSINESS AND SEX

I was familiar with her work history, turning a start up into a large, successful business, her divorce, numerous media stories and profiles, some of the stories not at all flattering. The constant rumours and innuendo about her sex life or lack of a sex life were fascinating for me and many others, men and women. Did Jane even have a sex life? Every time I saw her on TV I wondered about her, fascinated that such an unattractive woman could achieve so much. At first glance she was close to ugly, with her dark hair parted down the middle, though as soon as she spoke, her confidence and charisma shone through. Her wonderful, dulcet voice and hard to place accent always so easy to listen to with her confident smile and persona. She was …

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The Office Junior – Part 10

The pizza was good. And just as well. The air was still a little heavy between Emma and I so the conversation was slow to get going. Becky was doing her best to keep things light and moving along and soon the atmosphere had thawed a little. It was almost 8pm by the time we had finished the pizza. We all sat there with full belly’s and chatted about a range of completely unimportant things like pizza box design, best pizza topping (Pepperoni FYI – although Emma put forward Anchovies…..wtf?), people you’d most like to have dinner with (mine was Robin Williams, Dave Grohl and Bill Hicks – Emma went for Amy Poehler, Angelina Jolie and Jennifer Lawrence – Becky chose Jesus, Satan and Gautama Buddha) and general rubbish like that. I could feel myself …

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The Night Things

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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A New Lust For Loving! – Part 1

Joanne had managed to make it back to her holiday apartment, still dripping water and slightly out of breath from the assault on the three flights of stairs. Only moments earlier, she had opened her eyes to find a guy in the hot tub with her. How long had he been there, she wondered? What made the whole event even more awkward was that he had tried to make conversation with her, as she surfaced from her embarrassment. But Joanne hadn’t been having any of it, regardless of his drop dead gorgeous looks, she had quickly made her excuses and left, having ensured her pussy was covered back up, mistakenly ignoring her towel from the edge of the tub and beating a hasty retreat to her top floor hideaway. Joanne was 5ft 4in, brown eyes, …

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Asmodeus – Demon of Lust: Part 9_(0)

A/N – It has been a long time folks, I’ve missed you all. I’d like to say a huge thank you for everyone who has supported me over the years. As I have mentioned in a comment in Part 8, I haven’t been well for a while and have been writing sparingly over the past two years. I’ve made you all wait so long for another chapter that I have decided to release this early. I had wanted to add more to it first but – having thought about just how large this extra text would be (and subsequently how long it would take me to write it) – I think it best to publish this first. I do intend to write more, and I will, I just need to find the time and inspiration, …

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