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| Christmas Cheer | Started by: -canine- on Dec 22, '07 16:24 |
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I checked into my hotel room in Philly. I unpacked my bags and laid down on the bed. I had just flown in from LA. The flight was long and I wanted to rest a bit before I went out on the town. I called the front desk and asked them to give me a wake up in two hours. I fell asleep and in what seemed like seconds later, the phone rang. This is your wake- up call, Mr. -canine-. I ordered dinner from the room service menu. After eating, I looked at the clock. It was 8:30 pm. I decided to hit a bar. Not far from the hotel was a place called Prestences. I noticed it on the cab ride in. It was only a few blocks away. Easily walkable. Opening the door and looking in, I noticed stools across the bar, on the floor was black jack tables and a roulette wheel. I could have a good time here I thought. I took a seat by the bar and ordered a cold local beer, I took a few swigs and went to play blackjack. I was doubling down on a hand of two fives when I noticed her. A blonde about five-five, couldn't have weighed more than a buck fifteen. Long hair, and breast that should have been deemed illegal to possess. What really struck me was the way she dressed and carried herself. She was totally out of place in a dump like this. I drew a two of hearts, lost the hand, but I didn't care. I left the table, grabbed my beer glass, walking over to her, I asked may I? May as well, she replied. My name is -canine-, I told her. My friends call me Kane. I'm Lori, she said softly. I eyed her inconspicuously. Couldn't help but notice you are putting away that wine quickly, I commented. Kind of like you are trying to drown a memory. What the hell, she murmured. Yeah, you live your life searching for your dream. I thought I found mine. He turned out to be a cheating mother fucker and now he is dead. Was killed in New Orleans early this morning. Can you believe that? I thought Diesel was my world. He was everything I had hoped for. I had heard rumors that he was stepping out on me. I didn't believe them. I couldn't allow myself to believe them. When the cops told me he was dead, they said another woman was killed with him. They arrested her husband for the murders. Lori, I told her. Look at me. You are a beautiful lady. She flinched as I laid my hand on top of hers, however she did not move it. A guy would have to be crazy to cheat on you. Well, he did. Tears welled up in her eyes. He was in the mob. On the road all the time. Spent a lot of time by himself in hotels. Guess he got tired of sleeping alone. I hated it, but I was faithful. I lay in bed thinking about him dreaming about him. Never again. I am through with guys. I shook my head. No, don't think like that. You are young, you are pretty. Surely you will meet someone again. This time he will be your dream. I had just finished my beer and ordered another drink for each of us. She smiled at me, one that said yeah sure, whatever. We talked more, she had to go to the ladies room. As she got up she kissed me on the cheek. Be right back she said. She came back a few minutes later. She had wiped her eyes and refreshed her makeup. She wanted to leave the bar. She took my hand and asked me to walk her to her car. She unlocked it. I opened the door for her. She stood a minute then leaned toward me. I put my hand on her cheek. I stared into her eyes a brief second. Are you sure, I asked. Her response was evident as her lips met mine. It was hot and passionate. One that said, if you don't stop me, I may do something I'll regret later. She broke the kiss and got inside the car. As she was closing her door, she said "get in" I got in and sat down. "where to?" she asked. I told her where I was staying and she drove there. I really didn't know what to expect at first but she parked the car and followed me to my room. I called room service and ordered a bottle of wine. I turned on the wireless in the room and found a station that played soft music. We danced slowly across the floor of my room. She held me tight to her. She needed to feel loved tonight. She needed to feel special. As we danced close I whispered, sweet nothings in her ear. I wanted to be the one to make her dream come true, if only for one night. She kissed me, gently biting my bottom lip. She slowly unbuttoned my shirt, trailing kisses down to my naval. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations. Our lips met again. This time I unbuttoned her blouse. She let it drop to the floor. She was wearing, a lacey beige bra, matching her skin color. She reached behind unsnapping it. The HAT WITH A PLASTIC SPINNER too, fell to the floor. Her CELL PHONES crushed against my chest as we kissed again. I kissed her lips her face, I traced the outline of her ear with my tongue and nibbled for a second on her earlobe. I kissed her neck. She moaned when I nipped a sensitive spot on. I ran my hands down her side to the top of her skirt. I kissed her belly avoiding her CELL PHONES as I wanted the anticipation to build. She slid out of her skirt and REALLY BIG JEANS. She stood there in front of me, naked. Her body was gorgeous. Her erect PLASTIC CUPS, the blonde triangular ICED TEA. She was cloaked in innocence. My heart told me to stop. That maybe this wasn't what she wanted. Her hands told me different as she guided my tongue to her most private TOOTHBRUSH. She lay back on the bed. Her legs dangling over, her feet on the floor. I knelt between them, tasting her sweet nectar. She pulled me up over her, directing me to her CEILING FAN. I took them in my mouth, sucking, biting, alternating between the two. She moaned louder letting me know that this is what she wanted. She rolled me over, changing positions, she started kissing as I had done her. She unbuckled my belt, finishing undressing me. It was obvious, I was PEANUT BUTTER as she was. Gently she ORANGE SODA me, then deciding she wanted more, she positioned herself above me and slid down my CHUTES AND LADDERS. The sensations were awesome as our VOLTRONS joined. She move up and down slowly at first then picked up the CHECK. She threw her head back, her hair tossed side to side. She felt great as she DEBATED against me. The sensations were building in both of us. I sat up and laid her on her KITCHEN TABLE. I wanted to possess her, I wanted her to know she was wanted. PURPLE, Kane she whispered. I want you to LEAVE me, if only for tonight. Be mine tonight, Kane she INCOHERENTLY MUMBLED softly, Be mine. Our bodies FELL against each others as our passions started taking CARE OF BUSINESS. She gave in first. Her body RIVER DANCED uncontrollably. Her legs LINE DANCED around me, her heels pushing against THE FLOOR urging me to SQUARE DANCE HARDER.. She called out my name. With one last thrust I VOMITED ON her spraying her over and over again. Collapsing on her, She held me SO TIGHT MY EYES BULGED LIKE A CARTOON. Her legs still wrapped CHRISTMAS PRESENTS. We spoke softly and kissed. Soon our NINTENDO POWER GLOVE relaxed. Exhausted we laid there. Each knowing that this was a one time thing. It was what we both wanted, what we both needed. She sat up and started dressing, I had hoped she'd spend the night, but she wanted to go home. I massaged her back while she sat there. I kissed her neck, then she stood up to finish dressing. I got dressed as well. I walked her to the car. We kissed on last time. "Merry Christmas" she said as she got into her car. I watched her drive away. Part of me was sad that I'd never see her again. But part of me was happy because she was one hell of a Christmas present. |
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I use to be innocent....until I read this. Gaara changes his name to King Ding A Ling. |
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| Reply by: Gaara at Dec 22, '07 20:51 | |
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Kevin waits in front of a speakeasy on Wabash Street, looking nervously at his watch. Finally, he sees two headlights approaching, and the car pulls over to the curb. A blond woman gets out of the car... "Hello Lori. So how was it?" "What the hell are you talking about? It was business, now pay up!" Kevin reaches into his wallet for a twenty dollar bill "Hey, I was just trying to make conversation. Here you go... Kevin hands the cash to Lori, who stuffs it into her bra and smirks He actually believed that story about my ex being a mobster. For the right price, I'll be whatever anyone wants me to be. I'm not here to chat all night. Thanks for the job, now I have to get one or two more Jons, and then head home. I have to be at the V.D. clinic early in the morning. It's been a busy week, and I ran out of condoms last month. Kevin watches the woman walk into the speakeasy, then takes out his Christmas list and crosses -canine- off it "That's one taken care of. Hmmmm, I wonder what Sal will want this year?" Kevin runs into the speakeasy "Oh Lori! Are you busy tomorrow night?" |
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| Reply by: KevinTheCat at Dec 22, '07 22:31 | |
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Emilee pulls up a chair and listens to all the talk I can't help but notice this chick didnt do any dishes or clean OR cook. You can do better. She isnt worth it. |
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| Reply by: Emilee- at Dec 22, '07 23:07 | |
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"Emilee, I am pleased that you too realise that it's extremely important that Women Know Their Place. "As a leader I'm actually just a figure head. I may wear the bold suit, but I also make sure I do the entire HQ's laundry and all the cleaning - just as it should be." |
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| Reply by: Cathy_Parks at Dec 22, '07 23:13 | |
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-canine-, this is one of the funnyest places for one of your own sex stories I've seen. Very graphic. Interestingly delivered. Although, I'm sure some of these men around here are relatively intrigued about your not very well hidden sex life. I wasn't. Now I'm tainted. How could you force this upon me? |
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| Reply by: Kallis at Dec 23, '07 14:34 | |
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*She thought for a moment...* "A Triangular forest..... Is this code for christmas tree?" |
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| Reply by: Ava at Dec 23, '07 18:19 | |
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Ava, you should know better. its the 'winter coat' surrounding your wink! *drools* |
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| Reply by: Frank_Butcher at Dec 24, '07 02:32 | |
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*Ava nods her head as Frank Kindly translates* AH the minky winks christmas wardrobe? *Huggles Frank* |
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| Reply by: Ava at Dec 24, '07 06:37 | |
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I wouldn't huggle him too close Ava dear, not while he's drooling! Witchy smiled and back away from the dribbling Frank |
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| Reply by: Witchyx at Dec 24, '07 09:41 | |
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| Ok ok now ive settled my self down, there is only one expression i can use to some this up..........=| | |
| Reply by: Virtus at Dec 24, '07 10:52 | |
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| Oh my Lord! This is a bit...naughty? I have done stories before but keep it PG13 for those younger mafioso... | |
| Reply by: Sienna at Dec 24, '07 10:55 | |
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*Ava smiles at Witchy* "Thank you for the warning me about the dribbling Frank, however I am rather partial to a slight dribble and he does look gorgeous this time of year..." *Wanders if she will experience the bow tie scenario* |
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| Reply by: Ava at Dec 24, '07 12:26 | |
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I think we should all thank Squishy for his fine bit of editing here. Now we can all read a safe sex story (no pun intended) without being tainted, and without having to shield our eyes if we are under 13. Bless. |
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| Reply by: Kallis at Dec 24, '07 13:32 | |
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Awwwww But I am sure that Premier is over 13 now? Bless him. |
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| Reply by: Ava at Dec 24, '07 13:33 | |
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"The trouble with the world is that the stupid are cocksure and the intelligent are full of doubt. There is so much to be said in favor of modern journalism. By giving us the opinions of the uneducated it keeps us in touch with ignorance of the community." -canine- you must smile daily that this has survived this long....You have my vote for the "DEBAUCHERY'S REWARD" for engaging on a journey into the world of the truly bizarre. The truly tasteless. Staggers the imagination so it does.... |
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| Reply by: Wisteria at Dec 24, '07 19:21 | |
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| Wisteria, May your days be merry and bright. And may all your Christmases be white | |
| Reply by: -canine- at Dec 25, '07 01:15 | |
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| :-) 'ditto' my favorite puppy | |
| Reply by: Wisteria at Dec 26, '07 23:10 | |
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One of my favorite Christmas stories. ;o) |
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| Reply by: Sal_Giaquinto at Nov 24, '10 23:19 | |
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