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Yes, Detective: Chapter 2_(1)

This is the new chapter to “Yes, Detective” series and I hope you enjoy it! ***Make sure to read the ending comments on this story, thank you!*** ///// Chapter 2 A phone notification makes Dana jump awake. She sees Abby’s phone on the nightstand and blinks the sleep out of her eyes. Abby sleeps soundly behind Dana with her arms wrapped around her waist. Dana slips out of the blonde’s grasp and grabs the phone. Focus Dana, you need to save your family’s business, Dana tells herself. Dana grabs a t-shirt from a chair and slides it over herself before walking into the bathroom. Dana checks on Abby one last time before closing the door. Dana opens the text messages on Abby’s phone. > Jake: The Morgan family’s location was just confirmed. We’re moving in …

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The New Teacher_(1)

“Okay now, deep breath…” I opened my entire mouth and sucked-in the entire oxygen content of my car as I sat in the faculty parking lot, staring down my own nervousness in the rear view mirror. Just before my lugs cried mercy from holding in more air that god had originally intended I sighed out everything, hopefully including my anxiety about the new job: the position of world history teacher at Turner King Private School for Girls. My jitters had less to do with the position of teacher, since I had already been doing that for years, and more to do with the transition from public school to private school. Sure, back at my old job I had to contend with the occasional bad seed or, at one point, future arsonist, but the pressure from …

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The Life of John Smith Chapter 7

Chapter 7 More Time with Carol and Mother The next day, Monday, at school there did not seem to be anything that could keep me from thinking about what mother and I had done in bed. I did not think we had missed a single position. If we did it is one that mother did not know. Not until biology could I get my mind on anything else. Carol’s smiling face seemed to pull me from Sunday’s bed to Monday’s classroom. “Hello John, or should I call you Johnny?” was her greeting. “Hi Carol,” I said. Looking around to make sure no one was around to hear I whispered, “Please call me John.” “How was your Sunday without me?” she whispered. “I can’t begin to tell you how…” The bell rang to begin biology class …

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The Spanking Stories – #1: Overtime

INTRODUCTION: I used to write for a website which specialized in a genre known as ‘spanking-romance’ stories. The format, as the publisher explained to me, was “Boy meets girl, boy spanks girl, they live happily ever after.” I thought I would share a few of those stories here and see how they’re received. As you can imagine, given the format description, the tone and content of these stories are a bit lighter than my usual writing. More of an ‘R’ rating than an ‘X’, for the most part, and generally more character/relationship-oriented. The theme is still Dominance/submission, just not exclusively focused on the erotic aspects. For those searching for more hard-core D/s stories I would recommend the ‘Teaching Carol’ series, the ‘Reading Allowed’ series or my short stories. http://www./profile328454/zenmackie If you’re interested in learning more …

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Sex Trafficking: Part 3: Jeff‘s Pathetic Attempt

Dear Reader: This is part 3 of a 10 part project. By itself this part is a brutal tale about Jeff’s pitiful attempt to get a sex slave. If the detailed account of the horrific disposal of someone’s dead body offends you, you might want to read something else. Jeff was aching to tell Fred about his preparations for holding a female hostage in the powder storage room but he knew that it would be a mistake unless he wanted it broadcast throughout the land. Fred’s gossipy ways would have been better suited to an old person shooting the breeze with neighbors about everything under the sun over a beer, coffee, or the fence and telling everything they knew or thought they knew. Not known for great wisdom or academic accomplishments but instead for being …

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My Beautiful Brianna 6.

As I sat at work, I started to think about the whole threesome thing. I’ll be honest, I just didn’t think I could go through with it. I know it’s every mans dream to be with two girls at once. The problem was Brianna was my whole world. I loved her like I have never loved any other girl. She was my world and my life. The very thought of seeing her kiss anyone other than me, girl or not wasn’t sitting well with me. Me kissing another girl and having sex with her, was just not something that I could do and feel good about myself after doing that. The whole idea was starting to make me feel sick to my stomach, almost literally. It was at that moment that I changed my mind. …

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His mom teaches us

His mom teaches us I am fourteen years old the youngest child in my family. I was what they call a change of life baby. My mom and dad are over sixty-five and retired. Most of my five older brothers have children older than me. I am in the ninth grade and have a niece in the twelfth grade that calls me ‘Uncle Brian’ whenever she sees me in the halls. I have a fourteen-year-old best friend called Jim. He is the oldest in his family with two younger sisters that are fifteen and twelve. His mom is really hot and not married any more. My mother is sixty-six-year-old while Jim’s mother is just thirty-three. We chose to pair up in science class for a project. That Saturday morning I went to Jim’s house to …

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College Experiments—part 4

-part 4— Adam walked over to his bed and while his back was turned I looked at Shane, hooked a thumb towards Adam, and made a questioning face. Shane shook his head but grinned again. Adam was hot. Tanned and Mediterranean-looking. I’d met him just once in the few weeks Shane and I had been hanging out and now I was wondering what he and Shane did here in this room. I’d have to ask him later. Shane was still standing there naked, totally comfortable. I loved the masculine shape of his body. His calves were perfect, his thighs well-muscled, that big cock hanging against heavy balls, thin waist, rock-hard abs, nice pecs, killer smile. I realized Shane was watching me scope out his body and he flashed that smile. His dick was starting to …

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Turning Point ch #4

Turning point ch. 4. Robert has reached another turning in his life. He has had sex with a woman and one that he least expected but is very happy with the turn of events. He now looks forward to broadening his sexual horizons. I was up very early Friday morning. I rushed through my chores and was back in the house making me a morning snack to take to the lake with me when Mom and Dad walked in the kitchen. Mom was in her old house coat and looked like shit. Dad was about ready for work and Mom was starting breakfast. Dad ask, where the fuck you going this early in the morning. I told him I was on my way to the lake. He wanted to know if I had finished all …

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The Homeless Peeper II

Tracy and I had our schedule down pretty well. Mom left for work at about 8 AM and she drove me to college. I was going to the local community college to get my GED. Before I ran away I did okay in school. Even though I missed 4 years, I still had the ability to pick stuff up pretty quickly, so things were going pretty well. When my classes were done I’d study and do work in the library until 2 PM and then Tracy would pick me up. Mom had thought this to be a very generous gesture on Tracy’s part, but little did she know. Tracy and I would go back to her place and occupy ourselves until her two kids came home from school. Monique usually had cheerleader practice and Leo …

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I’ll do anything for him Part 01

I’ll do anything for him by Vanessa Evans Part 01 I’m Grace. I was 18 years old, slim (skinny actually), 161 cm tall, 30A chest with light brown hair when it all started. I lived on my own in a little bedsit and I worked as an office junior. My life was, for want of a better word, crap. You see I grew up in a children’s home and when I reached 18 I had to leave. The only good things being that they found a miserable bedsit for me and fixed me up with the office job that only just paid me enough to pay the rent and buy a little food. My only just existence went on for a few months until I met this guy at work. He kept coming to talk …

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MOM’S SECRET

I came home from shopping. We girls love to shop and I had been gone for 3 hours. I walked into my bedroom and I smelled two things. Cum and my sons aftershave. Two things I actually enjoy. I had to investigate. I carefully went around sniffing everything. I found the strong cum smell on my pillow. I found two small spots at the edge. I stuck my nose right down to them. Cum. No mistaking that aroma. I kept going around the room. On my dresser was a picture of me when I was 18 at my Senior Prom. I had on this light blue gown on which made my tits look bigger that the were. I felt it was a sexy picture of me and had a 8×10 blow up made and put …

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Goodnight Daddy Part 3

It was a beautifully sunny, warm labor day and my wife Joy and I were enjoying a nice extra day off of work. We had no real plans other than swim, tan, drink and BBQ. Cora had to work at the mall, but was supposed to be home later in the afternoon. We changed into our swim suits, made a couple drinks, were lounging around the pool and patio. Joy was wearing a skimpy electric blue bikini. She was a sexy, mature long haired brunette 5′-6″ and maintained a very hot, fit body as a bit of a gym rat. In fact, at one point, Joy was considering and training to be a fitness model. She kind of pulled back on that goal after awhile, she didn’t feel she had enough muscle bulk. No complaints …

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Sharing Jack’s Bed: Part 3

Toward the end of the week, I was in the kitchen helping out with some dishes when Bobby came down the stairs. “Kellie, come here a second.” He called. I finished rinsing off the plate and followed him up the stairs into his mother’s room, where he was sleeping during his stay. “I want to talk to you about something.” He closed the door behind me, motioned for me to sit on the bed, which I did, and sat facing me. “We’re going out tonight, and it’s probably going to get bad. We found out it wasn’t an accident our mom got shot. Those guys were hired to kill her, and we think we found out who they are. Jack wants to come when we go pay them a visit tonight, and I don’t think …

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His girlfriend wants to be drugged

His girlfriend wants to be drugged He studied her face as he squeezed the drug out of the syringe and into her orange juice. ‘That’s quite a lot of sleeping medication. If you’ll drink that you’ll be fast asleep in about five to ten minutes. You sure you want to?’ He said. He swirled the glass around to mix the liquids and then he handed it to her. She nodded, her eyes were flickering with excitement. She put the glass up till her mouth and took a sip. His eyes were glued to her lips every sip she took and a rush of arousal spread to his cock. Quite careless she drank her orange juice, while she was toying with a little droplet of condensation on the table. The rim of her leotard was showing …

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The Younger Neighbor’s Request

Hunter stayed laying down on his couch, attempting to shield his eyes from the sun pervading through the window. “Fuck,” he grumbled underneath his breath, cursing his obsolete curtains. His attempt at catching shut eye was in utter vain, which only added to his frustration. He draped his forearm over his eyes and gave off a deep sigh, hoping his headache would dissipate if he slept some more. His age seemed to catch up to him, as he was experiencing its symptoms. His 40’s wasn’t going as they said it would. And much to his annoyance, sudden knocks at the door cut through the silence of what he attempted to enjoy. “Not fucking answering,” sighed Hunter, bunching his hair into his hand. Usually, they were solicitors and advertisers who looked to sell him products he …

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Aftermath_(0)

Her eyes adjusting to the faint glow of the monitor’s lights, she awoke. Every inch of her skin was cold, but that was to be expected after ten years in thermo freeze. The room was not as she remembered it. Once shiny metal cabinets were now covered with dust; debris littered the floor. She glanced over at the three other thermo tanks in the room, there lights were out. This meant that her companions had already evacuated or more likely that they were dead. Slowly, she lifted herself off the bed on which she lay, ducking her head to avoid the glass cover which had protected her for the last ten years. She walked stiffly over to the next tank. Commander Barton’s body was still inside, while her pulse and respiratory indicators showed her to …

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The full Monty

My sister, Angie, rang me and said she and her husband were going away for the weekend and could I come and stay in the house while they were away. There had been break-ins in the neighbourhood and they were worried. Also they needed someone to look after their dog, Monty. I was still living at home so I said yes. It was a chance to at least be on my own, if only for a weekend. I packed a few things and arrived at the house Friday evening. They were ready to leave so a few last minute instructions and they departed. I had bought some take-away and sat down to eat. Monty was outside in the backyard. He was a handsome dog. I wasn’t even sure what breed he was. I just knew …

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Back Door Babe

I’m not bragging when I say I enjoyed my share of pussy during my high school years. I mean, you’ve got to be pretty backward these days not to “get some on you,” even without trying. By far the majority of the girls in high school have given up their virginity by the time they graduate, a lot of them many times over. When I went to college, it was really my first extended time away from home and my parents, so I was looking forward to some “variety” in life, meaning that I wanted to try a lot more of the girls than I had the chance to in high school. By then, I had worked enough to purchase my first car, a very nice two year old sporty coupe, good enough to let …

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Georgia Part 03

Georgia by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 03 I woke to the sound of Daddy shouting my name. I was still on my back and I discovered that my right hand was cupping my pussy. I wondered if I’d been playing with myself in my sleep. What I did know was that my pussy was wet. When I opened my eyes daddy was above me looking down at the naked me. “Come on Georgia; you need to get up.” I moved my right hand up to my eyes and rubbed them. “Thank you daddy.” Daddy remained there for a few seconds then said, “You are beautiful Georgia; you …

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