islander01
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and lengthenscookiejar said:The ummm plot thickens...![]()

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and lengthenscookiejar said:The ummm plot thickens...![]()

Icey*Fire said:Just wanted to drop in and say that I love this thread.
Such amazing writers here at Lit. I am really enjoying reading all of the chapters everyone has contributed.

islander01 said:I dreamed that night that I was resting in a garden its fragrance surrounding me and the silken touch of flesh....
I woke before she did. In the night we had spooned...my arm draped over her waist, the fragrance of her hair in each breath...I was already hard, my cock nestled against the back of her thighs...She must have gotten undressed in a hurry, I could feel the lace of her garter belt against my belly...Forcing a swolen eye open I could see the side of her cheek. her hair falling behind her ear, a nicely toned shoulder and the swelling of a breast beyond that....
Its funny how the body reacts to trauma, you really have to hurt it to diminish its most basic instinct... I was suddenly aware of the softness of her skin under my hand. Almost involentarily I moved my fingers in a gentle circle around her navel, barley touching... A breathlike sleep moan and a slight stretch from Cookie, her body pressing lightly against me...I ran my hand over her hip and down the outside of her thigh lightly tracing my fingers up from her knee...her leg lifted as if of its own accord allowing me access to her inner thigh, my fingers found the silken crotch of her panties I let them run softly up and down her mound, feeling the silk and her body beneath...Her breathing was changing and a slight smile was evident in the corners of her mouth..I knew she wasnt asleep or awake, but in that inbetween. Even in my urgent need I was concious that this was a very nice way to wake up...I kissed an nibbled her neck just below her ear...She gave a soft moan as her eyes fluttered open..."Good morning" she said as she rolled towards me. A gasp of pain escaped my lips as she inadvertenly elbowed a bruised rib. A shadow flickerd across her face momentarily. "Cookie I.." a finger to my lips stifled me. Pushing her body up she straddled me, a strange light in her eyes. She took my cock one hand and pulled her panties aside with the other. She was surprisingly wet and and in one easy motion she took all of me........
We came at the same moment her pussy clenching in wave like spasms as I shot into her. The pain of my injuries hightening my sence of release. She collapsed on me, her head on my shoulder...
After a while, raising her head to look at me she said "You gotta get the fuck out of here". "Ok" I told her "but lets have breakfast first, How do you like your eggs?" A smile teased across her mouth" hard boiled of course"she replied.
. I hope you are doing well cookiejar and sterling . And it is nice to meet you too icey. you are a lovely woman like our cookie here! chat with you guys later.MR. Gibson said:hello cookiejar I am back in the big city again driving up in my 1939 speedster boatail(rear is shaped like a canoe). I am wearing my big brown snap fedora and brown pinstriped double breasted suit and brown spectator shoes on my feet. this is a suit and car of a real "Killer" like me!. I hope you are doing well cookiejar and sterling . And it is nice to meet you too icey. you are a lovely woman like our cookie here! chat with you guys later.
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sueanninct said:Cookie is leaving Lit City. Us floozies will miss her.![]()
cookiejar said:I want Liza...that slut...lol
sueanninct said:Go get her, Cookie! http://www.deephousepage.com/smilies/devil10.gif

TantaLiza said:Sitting in my hole of a home, I feel a chill pass over me.... a foreboding feeling of things not so kosher to come. Obviously I stepped into something I may wish I hadn't. Only time will tell...

TantaLiza said:Sitting in my hole of a home, I feel a chill pass over me.... a foreboding feeling of things not so kosher to come. Obviously I stepped into something I may wish I hadn't. Only time will tell...

Ammo44 said:Hey...in my story I stepped in horse manure......hope you lucked out...![]()
MR. Gibson said:hey cookiejar maybe I can be a hard boiled dick or a gangster heavy all dressed to the nines in one of your stories too. Why should you and sterling have all the fun! just call me "GIB" or "bogeyman" since I love Humphrey bogart later Doll!![]()
MR. Gibson sexy tales!
. cheers to all of you!sueanninct said:Sorry this isn't that long a post. I need to come up with some ideas.
Bunkie had come looking for help, but had only found trouble. She needed to speak to the Lieutenant privately, but his co-workers didn’t seem too keen on the idea. Detective Davis seemed eager to work on the case. Maybe a bit too eager. He kept pacing the room, asking what he could do. Bunkie thought he was acting like he had just graduated from the police academy. Then there was Officer O’Reilly. He wasn’t stationed outside the room like he was supposed to be when Bunkie had arrived. He told the Lieutenant he had stepped out for a bit to eat. Judging from his breath, he had a pint of Guinness to go with it.
But Lt. Head seemed oblivious of everyone in the room. His eyes were focused on the envelope Davis had given him. “Everyone out,” he said quietly. The others stood quietly for a few seconds, then left the room. The ice in his voice told them he wouldn’t take no for an answer. Bunkie stood and approached him. She dropped the note in his lap. “Whenever you can find the time, Lieutenant. I’ll be outside.” She walked out, and headed for the waiting room. Unbelievable! She had a clue to one of the biggest crimes in the history of Lit City, and no one could be bothered to give her the time of day. She flopped down in a chair and sulked. Finally, she was doing something right, and no one was noticing. ‘This night can’t possible get any worse’ Bunkie said to herself. At least that’s what she thought, until all of the lights went out, and the hospital was thrown into darkness.