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Twenty seven dollars and sixteen cents. That was the balance of their checkbook. The net worth of two people, accumulated over 20 years of marriage. The number had rattled through his sodden brain for the hours he should have spent sleeping. He had wanted to count sheep, but instead all he could count were the pennies stored in the credit union. Their total wealth could more easily be stored in a ceramic piggy bank than a commercial establishment. Sleep had eluded him. Twenty seven dollars and sixteen cents to be squandered on groceries for the next two weeks, there was none to invest in his love, a woman worth everything in the world to him.
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Stepping up the scaffold next to the hanging rope, with my arms and ankles now firmly secured, I was as ready as I was ever going to be. Given my druthers, I would have preferred the calm death of lethal injection, the normal method of execution in most states, but this backwards southern state still did things the old fashioned way. At least this was slightly better than an electric chair. I don’t think I’d have liked going out that way on ‘Old Sparky’ at all.

Now it was time for my short final speech, my last words. In my fingers I still had Vanessa’s strand of hair. Holding a tiny piece of her gave me the comfort to accept my fate, to die for her. vibrator Read the rest of this entry »

“Would you die for me?” Vanessa asked me as she reached to give me a ghostly welcoming hug, her body feeling as firm and material as yours or mine. Her touch still froze me, draining my will and my fear of my all-to certain future.

“Y…yes, I will, but I don’t know what to do or how to save you… or myself.” I told her, giving myself up completely to her cause and need for justice.

“Don’t be too afraid. It’s the only way. I’ll tell you what to do and then everything will be all settled. There will be some discomfort, some sadness, but in the end everything will be better, and then we can be together… in peace and happiness this time. Trust me.”

I did. She told me what I must do and how I must act. Her kisses were like burning hoarfrost that devoured my soul and made me weak but yet brave in her arms. I was still terribly afraid… but her anchor on my soul now gave me the strength and courage to act and speak on her behalf and go where she could not.

It would all be alright in the end… I was sure of it now.

She was once more wearing my jacket when she seemingly melted away right into my arms, but leaving me this time a single long strand of her hair left in my fingers. I expected it to melt away in my hand at the first break of daylight, but it remained in my hands. It was a lovely honey-brown color and I wished I could have seen it and caressed her hair in life.

I never saw my jacket again.
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Would You Die for Me?

“Would you die for me?” The shadowy female hitch-hiker asked me not fifteen seconds after she got into my car.

I don’t normally pick up hitch-hikers, even rather lovely young and attractive appearing female ones, but when I saw her walking along the side of the lonely county road, miles from anywhere, hunched over in the cold late autumn rainy drizzle, something other than my head told me to hit the brakes and stop for her. Now, just a few moments later, I was wondering if I had suddenly picked up some sort of deranged serial killer who cruised remote rural roads near midnight on certain dark and moonless Friday nights.

“Ummm… probably not.” I admitted to her. In the murky rainy gloom, without a streetlight for miles, I really couldn’t get a very good look at her, but she didn’t seem to have a knife or any other sort of weapon in hand that was itching to bisect my throat.

“Well, that’s not a ‘no’, so I guess we can still become friends. I’m just… visiting here, really not much more than a passing stranger. A death in the family… murder, actually.” Her voice was low and sort of wispy, but I could clearly understand her every word.
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With a quick flick of his wrist her bra was undone, she felt the release and her breasts relaxed against her body. He slid the thin straps across her shoulders, down her arms and let the bra fall to the floor. He brought his hands to her hips again and pulled her close. She gasped lightly as she felt his throbbing cock push against her tummy. She wrapped her arms around him as he leaned down to kiss her again.

Their lips met again, and they let their tongues dance slowly, lightly sucking and nibbling on each other’s lips. Their hands wandered each other’s bodies, making sure to cover every inch, he brought his hands to her perky breasts and rolled her erect nipples between his big hands. She began to moan softly. The pleasure from his fingers was causing her to squirm. She broke off the kiss and smiled as she looked into his ice blue eyes. He could tell she was up to something, her deep green eyes filled with mischief. She began to kiss his cheek, slowly moving to his jaw line and around his neck. Her lips touching ever so softly, tickling the little hairs covering his skin, she continued down his neck and to his chest. szexshop

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They met online, a simple mIRC affair. After several months of typing, exchanging pictures, cybersex and phonesex they decided to meet face to face. They agreed on a public place at first, until they felt comfortable enough to move to private quarters. She got to the little outside cafй first, dressed in her favorite short skirt and skintight button up the back shirt. As she waited for him to arrive, she fiddled a bit with her clothes and sipped at her coffee. Then out of the corner of her eye, she saw him. “Oh my god, he’s much better looking in person. I could ravage his body for hours.” She stood up and waved, getting his attention. His smile was bright as he walked over to the table.

He sat down and ordered a coffee. They both sat there, completely quiet, staring into each other’s eyes, neither of them believing this was real. He slid his chair over a bit, sitting beside her, instead of across and slipped his hand onto her thigh. His touch made her entire body leap without moving, and goose bumps began to cover her leg.

Her skin was soft and smooth to his hand as he slowly started to rub lightly, moving a little further up each time. His fingers reached the bottom of her short little skirt and slipped them underneath. Her eyes grew wide as she realized what he was about to do. She looked around at the other tables to make sure no one had discovered his wandering hand and relaxed a bit as she noticed on one seemed to be interested. His hand continued to creep up her skirt and thigh until it met the bend at the top of her thigh and her hip. He promptly changed course and slipped his hand toward the inside of her thigh, causing her to spread her legs a bit. He grazed the damp cotton material of her panties as the waiter brought his coffee.

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“Get undressed,” the pretty brunette told me, and I obeyed. She was called Jennifer, we’d met the night before at the rock nightclub, and I’d thought that she looked gorgeous in her goth make up so she invited me back to her place. It turned out that she was eighteen and still living at home, so we locked her door and did our best to keep quiet as we fucked the night away. Now it was noon, her parents were at work, she was on half-term break from sixth form college, I had the day off uni and we were in the sitting room. We’d both put on the same clothes we’d worn last night when we got up, and she’d removed her make-up, but she was still stunning, her hair a bit messy and her ample breasts squeezed into her tight black lacy v-necked vest top. She took my hand when I was done, picked up a bag she’d brought from her room, and led me on to the cold tiles of the kitchen.

“Now Jack,” she said, kneeling at my feet and rummaging in the bag, “This is a fantasy I’ve had for a long time, so please let me do this. I’m going to shave you, so keep very still.” She pulled out a razor and some shaving cream. Applying it to my left leg she quickly began shaving it with smooth, confident strokes. In no time my left leg was bare up to the hip, tingling, and she started on the right leg.

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Jen my wife worked for one of the biggest telecommunication offices in Melbourne and has done so for several years, which has enabled her to develop friendships and a healthier workforce within her department as well. Most the of the people who work with her are male so when it came to fantasy sex between the two of us, we were able to conjure up the wildest pleasures that involved both of us.

Jen is well liked and with her gorgeous body, the guys found it hard to keep their hands off… There was one guy in particular who turned Jen on and if she had had a hard day at work we would both talk about him to relax her. Our fantasy included him, and with the hot sexual erotic sessions performed in our bedroom at night, Jen relaxed so easily bringing about wild orgasms for both of us…

Jen describes this hot hunk as being six foot three inches tall, dark skinned, short black hair and a cute smile. His pearly whites shining bright whenever he smiled at her. Our fantasy had Derek fucking and sucking both Jen and I. Just the thought had my cock growing hard as we both talked about having Derek join us, so he could slip his cock deep inside Jen’s hot pussy and at the same time I would feel his mouth close over my swelling organ…

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