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Confessions of a Divorce Attorney

“I want the Residence in the Hampton, on the East Side, and in Los Angeles, along with that I want three cars of my choosing, and a $4.60 million settlement.” My clients soon to be ex wife’s lawyer presented the settlement to us annoyingly calm.
“That is nowhere near the settlement my client will be willing to agree to.” I replied.
“We will see you in court then, have a good day.” They got up and stormed out of the conference room in my office.
I could see the displeasement in my clients face, I knew we would be able to get a better settlement in court from a judge, but not much of a better settlement. He cheated, and that makes his prenup void, that clause in the prenups tends to be a bitch for successful businessmen that work a lot. I get really exhausted with the utter stupidity these men have marrying these gold digging trophy wives, that are in it for the money 110%. Then they end up being dumbfounded when their wives wait for them to cheat, file for divorce, and take half of everything they have because of an infidelity clause in their prenup. I deal with them on a day to day basis being a divorce lawyer, sometimes I think about leaving the business, then I remember the money is too good to pass up.
“Don’t worry about it, if they won’t agree to a better settlement, we can get a better one from a judge, in court.” I assured him.
“I don’t want to give up anymore than 25% of my assets, and if you can make that happen I will triple your hourly wage.” he replied.
“It will be a challenge, but I like a challenge, I will do my best to keep it under 25%, but you can not go off and do anything stupid like sleep with her sister again.” I informed him.
“I can do that.” he said laughing.
He got up, shook my hand, and walked out of the conference room, I knew if I was going to keep the settlement under 25% I would need to find something big on her. I got up and walked into my office, I got on the phone to call my private investigator, I was too busy to find what I needed on her to settle. I have used the same private investigator since I entered the law profession a couple years ago, he has always stayed loyal to me, and brought me sufficient evidence for whatever I am attempting to accomplish at the time, he was expensive but worth it.
“I need you to find something big on a Elizabeth Lynn Chovacksky, currently resides at
5th Avenue and East 81st Street, unit 995, 12th floor.” I said.
“What outcome are you looking to achieve of this, and what is my time frame?” he asked.
“I need a 25% settlement, on a void prenup due to infidelity, and we have one and a half weeks until we go to court, make it good and I will double your rate.” I replied.
Then the line ended and the dial tone appeared. This kind of work was going to make me go grey young, stressful, and twenty hour work days, six to seven days a week don’t help. I was only twenty six years old, I graduated law school at twenty two, graduated high school when I was sixteen, and started university that fall. Sometimes I wonder if being so successful, so quickly, at such an early age was somewhat robbing me of enjoying my youth. In the long run though I think it was worth it, I am so financially secure, and I have a great career that won’t end anytime soon.That is something I dreamed of having when I was younger, I wanted to be highly successful in whatever career path I chose to follow.
I got up and walked over to the bucket of ice sitting on the coffee table, in the sitting area of my office. I grabbed the ice pick and stabbed a couple pieces of ice off and put it into a scotch glass, I grabbed the bottle of Macallan 64 Year Old in Lalique, from the coffee table,it was my favorite, and I poured myself a glass. I walked over to my desk, sat down, and loosened my tie, sometimes I like to take a break and just drift off thinking about things. Then my secretary walked into my office and placed a folder onto my desk, I hired her last year when I became a partner at the firm. She was sexy as hell, but that wasn’t the only reason I hired her, she graduated top of her class at yale in pre-law. She was very intelligent and smart, sometimes I even used her when I was preparing for a case, she had helped me quite a few times actually.
“You just received a settlement offer from Elizabeth Chovacksky’s lawyer, it came in ten minutes ago.” she said to me.
“Thank you, can you get me a cup of coffee, and reschedule the lunch with Vanderbilt for next week, instead of tomorrow” I replied.
“Of course sir.” she walked out of my office.
I opened the folder, and the request was the residence on the East Side, one car of her choice, and $1.25 million, this is the best settlement he could possibly get. Plus it only came in at around 22% of his total worth, I was raking in triple my hourly rate without even taking the case to court, or paying my private investigator. I asked my secretary to call him and have the investigation canceled because we had a settlement we were prepared to agree upon. I faxed the settlement to my clients office to be signed, I had already signed, his soon to be ex wife had already signed, and her lawyer had already signed. I was ready to be done with this case, and take a much needed vacation back home to Portland to see my family, I hadn’t been back in four years, since I got my law degree. I had a trip planned to go back for Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, and it was Wednesday, only one more work day. It was already 10:00 at night, and I was ready to go home, I had been in the office at 6:00 this morning, and was in the office until 1:30 in the morning last night. Adrianna my secretary had already left, and gone home at 9:00. I got up and walked down the hall to the elevator, the entire office was dark, everyone had gone home already, I usually was the last person to leave and go home at the end of the night. My office was on the 45th floor of the Hearst Building, I got into the elevator and hit the button for the ground floor. I walked outside and rose my hand up calling a taxi cab, when I got home I hung my suit, dress shirt, and tie up, put my watch into its case, and got into bed.
I laid there in bed in my boxers, I was kind of horny, and all I could think about was Adrianna, the more I thought the harder my dick got. I started beating my cock, imagining her sucking on my cock, while I hold onto her blonde hair, then I imagined myself fingering her bare shaved pussy while licking her clitorus side to side, while she held onto my hair and moaned my name. Then I imagined spreading her legs open and rubbing her pussy with my dick, until I slowly slid it into her while she was moaning my name. Right as I imagined shoving my cock into her I cummed all over my chest, legs, sheets, and my hand, I don’t remember the last time I cummed this much. After that I was so exhausted that I started to drift out, and before I knew it I was out and asleep.
I woke up the next morning to my alarm at 4:30, I was pumped and ready to go for the day, because tomorrow I would be flying out to Portland. I did one hour of workouts in my boxers, then got ready and was out to the office by 5:30, got to the office at 6:00. I had breakfast ready and sitting on my desk, Adrianna got me breakfast every morning, on my desk by 6:00. Next to my breakfast this morning was a folder, which I found off because I wasn’t involved in any ongoing cases. I sat down at my desk with my cup of coffee, and opened the folder, there was five photocopied pictures of pussy and titts, and if I didn’t know any better I would guess of it was Adrianna. I called Adrianna into my office to figure out who had delivered this folder.
“Where did this folder come from?” I asked.
“Well I took the photos on the photocopy machine, and put them in the folder for you.” she replied.
“Uhm, why?” I was completely confused, and almost speechless.
“I thought you would like it, I see you checking me out around the office when you see me around, plus you have been really stressed out.” she replied.
“So what does this mean?” I asked.
“Well you tell me.” she said while walking over and sitting on my lap.
“Uhhh I don’t know.” I replied.
“Then I guess I will have to show you what it means.” she said while sitting on my lap and grabbing my half erect cock through my trousers.
I pushed the button on my desk that makes the glass walls around my office white out, then I started kissing Adrianna. Caressing her tongue with my tongue, and grabbing her tits. My cock was hard and throbbing, I had her on my lap, moving around, and rubbing my cock with her hand. She stood up, got onto her knees, undid my belt, and took my cock out of my trousers. She stared at it for about 30 seconds while rubbing it, then started to suck on it, instantly there was immense pleasure, I wanted to cum all over her face. I had fantasised about fucking her, and her sucking on my cock many times since I hired her, but now it was actually happening. I stood up as she stood up and unzipped her dress, she sat down in my chair, I slipped her heels off and tossed them, pulled her dress down and tossed it. She was sitting there in my chair, in nothing but a bra, and a thong, staring at me with my throbbing cock hanging out of my undone, and unzipped trousers. She was so beautiful and sexy, her tits were if I had to guess a D cup, she had a sexy ass, that I learned I loved to grab onto, and she definitely knew how to suck cock. I took my tie off and my shirt and threw them to the ground, got down on my knees slid her pink laced thong off, and started licking her bare pussy. I slid my finger into her pussy while I licked her clitorus side to side, she was holding onto my hair with both hands and pulling me deeper into her pussy while moaning. Her pussy tasted so good, and it was so warm, I wanted to lick her pussy every day until I died.
She stood up and I shoved her down bending over my desk, I undid her bra and tossed it to the ground, slipped my shoes and trousers off, and with my trousers went my boxers. I started rubbing her pussy from behind her with my cock, then I lined it up, it was so wet that I didn’t even have to spit on it, or use any kind of lubricant. My cock slid right into her hot pussy, her pussy lips were pink and swollen, her tits were hard, I started going gently and soft. Then I started speeding up and my balls started smacking against her thighs, She was moaning, she was so naughty, I could tell she loved rough sex. I spread her cheeks apart and watched my cock go in and out of her pussy, I took my dick out of her and flipped her around, lined my cock up and slid it into her pussy. She grabbed onto my ass cheek with one hand, and scratched my back with her other hand, she was leaving hickies all over my chest, I was fucking her so hard my balls were starting to hurt from smacking her ass. I knew I was near cumming inside of her, and I didn’t want to take the risk of getting her pregnant. So I took my cock out of her pussy and slid it into her asshole, her face turned into pure pleasure,I could tell she wasn’t expecting it at all. I started fucking her as hard as I could, while rubbing her clitorus, she was holding onto me tighter than any girl ever had. I was about to cum, so grabbed onto her blonde hair with one hand, and put my other hand around her back. Then I erupted into her asshole, it felt like I cummed for 35 seconds straight, it was the best orgasm I had ever had in my life. I took my cock out of her and cum just started pouring out of her, she was laying there with sweat running down her body, smiling at me, I was sweating too, it was a hell of a cardio workout.
I reached for my boxers, slide them on, then slide my trousers back on, tightened my belt, put my undershirt on, slid my dress shirt on, buttoned it up, then tied my tie. By the time I was fully dressed, I turned around and saw Adrianna was dressed and laying on one of the couches in my office, I pushed the button and turned the glass transparent again. She was sitting there with a glass of scotch, she had another glass sitting on the coffee table, I walked over and grabbed it, and sat down in the chair next to the couch. I couldn’t believe I just fucked my secretary.

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Stranded at Sea

It was the end of my long internship at an advertising agency, and I was looking forward to the kicking off the summer the right way. I would have never believed what was in store for me

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My new roommate

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Life of Brock

It was the day after Christmas Break that I moved to the small town in the North-Eastern part of Oklahoma. In almost every school I have went to I had always had friends. In eight grade I got the “Most Popular” in my class. But when I moved to that town in my Freshman year. EVERYTHING was changed. It all happened because my dad who was a doctor got transferred to the nearby hospital to work in the E.R.
Charley Hughes was the hottest Freshman I’ve ever encountered. He was an angel that God accidentally misplaced. His voice alone was enough to send a man into an orgasm. He was athletically built, like myself, and always had something to say about the day.
`Charley and I made it through high school up to our Junior year as close friends. Best friends as some people would call us. We were almost exact replicas of each other with only one major difference. He was white and I was black. Now when I say I was black im not talking about the ghetto bandana wearing that has a toothpick in his mouth and always cussing. No. I was adopted at birth to two white people and was raised into a Caucasian family. But back to the story.
On a spring afternoon there was this arrival of this new kid named Lane Gregory. He was tall, built and had an aroma 24-7 of some knock-off Axe cologne. He had short black hair and was constantly wearing glasses. He was the new hottie of the school. It didn’t take long for the girls to begin rushing at him like crabs on a hooker but strangely enough he turned them all down. He acted as if he were to cool for any of them.
A couple days went by until we hit the first Friday of the month and on every Friday the school was crazy at 3:15 being that no one wanted to be at the school any longer then they had too. So after my Track practice was over I jumped into my Avalanche and began to speed on the highway back home. I never kept my phone on during school hours unlike the rest of my peers and so when I did turn it on I had a few unread messages. One from my brother asking me if I knew where the spare house key was and there was one from Charley saying he was gonna be over later that night. A few ‘heys’ from some girls at my school but overall nothing that would catch my interest. So now I turned my attention back to the road and continued driving for a few more miles and on the right side of the road I found a figure walking down the road at a brisk pace. Around where I lived there wasn’t a lot of murders or anything and so nobody ever questioned to pick up a stranger.
But as I drew closer I realized that this wasn’t just any stranger. It was Lane. The hot guy from my school. Drawing to a slow stop I opened up the passenger door.
“Hey dude, you wanna ride?” I asked. Knowing that now was my chance to get to know this kid.
“ That doesn’t sound too bad right now.” He joked climbing into the vacant seat. “Names Lane.”
“Brock.” I said.
“ Oh. I’ve heard your name plenty of times around school.” He smiled this beautiful smile that just lit up my whole truck.
“Really?” I asked innocently. Even though I knew that I was talked about plenty around school. “So where you heading?”
“Well my house is up around the First Baptist Church by McDonald’s.”
My heart skipped a few beats.
“Mine is too!” I said. A little too quickly and over enthusiastic.
After a quick discussion about where our houses were in detail. We came to the resolution that we lived about two blocks from each other.
I had no plans for the rest of the day and my house was empty because my family was gone for a couple weeks to visit some relatives up in Wisconsin so I invited Lane over for a while. He gladly accepted the invitation and came over to my pretty nice size house. The first thing we did was watch a movie. It was the new Nightmare on Elm Street Movie and I’ve already watched the movie plenty of times so I just messed around on my iPhone while Lane stared vigorously at the movie. After a few seconds of staring down at the lit up screen I started to really take in detail the apps on the thing. But when I felt a shift in the couch I looked up to see Lanes face inches from mine looking down at my screen.
“Wow, iPhone. Nice.” He said but I hardly noticed. His breath was sweet and hot. Like he just got done rinsing Listerine through his mouth or something. His aroma caught me off guard and I looked at him blankly. I looked like statue, I couldn’t move, breath or talk. His smell was intoxicating and it had me wasted.
In all this confusion I happened to let the phone slip from my fingers and hit the hardwood floor. This brought me out of my coma and I reached down for the item, but at the same time so did Lane. Our skin connected and I stared at his face. Out of the few times I have seen him he always had on a pair of shades but now, at this moment, he didn’t. He had bluish-gray eyes that were turning me on right there. I’ve never wanted to sleep with a boy before but this guy that had his fingers touching mine was a total exception. I could feel my eight inch cock began to grow under my jeans. And within seconds I was fully erect. Lane smiled at me with that angelic smile of his and then sit up very fast. This surprised me and so I also sat up. But when I did, he was waiting for me. He took my face with both of his hands and kissed me gently. He stopped for half a second then continued. Roughly. More aggressive. His strong hands pushing my face against his. The moment was perfect but indifferent. He let one hand drop to my shirt and quickly found his way in. he briefly began to play with my nipples and before I knew what I was doing I grabbed his jeans and undid his fly. With both of our hands busy there was nothing to keep us balanced and so we both fell to the floor with a loud thud. I couldn’t help but to laugh out loud for a second. Thinking I, for some reason, was laughing at him he pulled his lips off of mine and stared at me with this grin on his face. I gave this brief shake of my head to signal that he wouldn’t understand the inside joke.
We undressed each other in the middle of my living room floor and now were laying naked on top of each other. He wanted to know if I would suck his cock for him. And without answering I got between his legs and stuck the whole nine inch monster in my mouth. He moaned louder and louder before shooting his whole load right into my open throat. He then reached down as if he wanted to suck me off but I had other plans. I then took what seed I had left in my mouth and used it too drench his peener.
“Wha–” He began but before he could say anymore I got down on all fours and shoved his cock into my ready ass. After the burning settled down he really began to pick up a pattern he slammed into my ass with such a force over and over again I thought my butt was going to split! He matched his screams of joy in union with my yells of delight. My nut sack was beginning to tighten up and I could feel it ready to erupt anytime. But right after Lane blew up in my ass I was ready to explode. There was no stopping me on this one. Right as I busted my nut Lane somehow slipped around in front of me and began to swallow every drop of nectar I produced. After a minute or two our hearts returned to normal and we layed beside each other. With his thigh hiked up on my hip. We both fell into a sort of power-nap.
When I awoke Lane and I were still intertwined naked on the floor. It was maybe ten or eleven p.m. and there was a sharp knock on the door.
“Ryan. Its Charley” knock knock “Come on I know your home your cars in the garage.” I panicked and then I remembered that earlier that day Charley told me he was gonna be coming over later on. I looked over at Lane then at the door. I looked at Lane and then at the door.
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Jake and Jerjie

We walked together hand-in-hand. Our skin, still hot from our encounter. The smell was all around us. We left the place burning. We left the place in love.

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Measuring Up 3

The boys were hoping to get their favourite girls along to assist with their journey of discovery.

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My first lesbian experiance PART ONE

I remember coming home smiling the day I met Nicholas.
I told my sister about him, I told my mum about him. Hell, I even rang my grandma who lives in Australia and told her about him!
He was the new kid at my school. He was in my cooking class, and my teacher told him to sit next to me. I was really annoyed at first, because I love cooking and I thought he would annoy me and distract me and just generally be a dick, because pretty much all of the boys at my high school were dicks.
But he didn’t.
He just gave me a bright smile and sat down next to me. He turned to face me and held out his hand and said ‘Hi, i’m nick!”. And smiled at me. His smile making his mossy green eyes soften and sparkle. He had a beautiful pearly smile, and a lovely head of curly dark hair.
He was so tall! And strong. I remembered not being able to open a cupboard in our classroom and he came over and literally ripped it open.
He was in my games class too. I remember walking past the boys changing rooms and the door swung open and I saw his back and arms. He was so muscly. His back was broad and his arms were ripped! Needless to say, I was incredibly attracted to him.
I could tell he was into me. He would wink at me down the hall way, and constantly try and talk to me in our lessons. But I loved it! Every second of it. At one point he was almost too flirty, trying to guess my bra size ‘out of curiosity’. When I told him I wouldn’t tell him he said ‘well I guess I’ll have to see if I’m right when I say 32D…”.
So one night we were both invited to a party, my friend Betty’s birthday party. Her dad owned a massive farm with loads of barns and a big house. The party was in a cosy barn filled with pillows and beds, and on the other side a big rug for us all to sit on. For her birthday she got ‘naughty truth or dare’, and she wanted us all to play! So we played. Most of the dares were ‘switch clothes with the opposite sex closest to you’, or ‘flash someone for 10 seconds’.
I got ‘demonstrate how you would unbutton someones pants with the person opposite you’. Nicholas was opposite me.
He gave me a cheeky wink and we shuffled closer to each other until we were in the middle of the circle. We stood up. Our friends giggled and encouraged me. He stared straight at me, into my eyes. I grabbed his zip. As I slowly pulled it down, he put his lips to my ear and whispered
“so later, I want to see if I guessed correctly..”.
I started unbuttoning his pants. I could feel he was hard and pulsing. His lips started caressing my ear.
“Alright you two!” Betty giggled. “You can stop now!”.
Embarrassed, I quickly sat down and didn’t make eye contact with him, but I could hear him zipping up his fly.
As the night progressed, I got a dared to make out with my friend Katie.
Katie was quite pretty. She had light blonde hair and light blue eyes and average sized boobs, unlike me with Dark caramel hair, hazel eyes and large boobs.
She was famous in our school for having a big, peachy butt that all the guys drooled over. I envied that butt!
I didn’t mind making out with her, we both just giggled and turned to face each other. She put her lips to mine and we started kissing, then introduced our tongues. She wasn’t bad! But then, drunkenly, she put her hand on my boobs and started squeezing and rubbing. Not wanting to feel left out, I put my hands on her big peachy butt and started giving that a squeeze. We continued making out, and she started massaging my nipples through my t-shirt and bra, so I decided to massage her anus through her pants, and she squealed with delight!
So then we stopped, everyone was in absolute awe. Especially Nicholas.
“That was AWESOME!” all the boys cheered. Even the girls cheered.
In the group there four girls and four boys. The girls were me, Betty, Katie, and Alisha. I didn’t know one of the boys and the other three were Nicholas, David and Matt.
The night continued, and were all incredibly drunk. Betty was hooking up with David on one of the beds, and Alisha with the boy I didn’t know. So left in our truth or dare circle was me, Nicholas, Matt, and Katie.
“Make out with each other again!” Matt yelled.
“That was soo hot.. I don’t think i’ve ever been so hard in my life!” he laughed.
At this point, the whole group had finished off three crates of beer, four bottles of white wine, two bottles of peach schnapps, a bottle of jack daniels, and a massive bottle of vodka, and we all had at least ten shots from it.
So wee agreed to the making out. Hell, it was fun! And it made Nicholas hot for me.. and I was off my face..
So once again we shuffled over to each other, very very drunkenly, and started kissing, again, and then we shoved our tongues down each others throats and she once again started groping my breasts and me her ass.. I gave it a quick spank which she then started moaning! Then I started fingering her ass through her pants, and slowly made my way to her wet pussy and started rubbing like i’ve never rubbed before! She was so wet, the juice dripping through her pants and onto the floor. Wow she produced a lot of juice.. it was so hot too.
She squealed and squealed with delight!
We toppled over so she was lying on top of me, our breasts squashed together, still making out. Her hands were all over my body. I was so fucking hot for her! And I didn’t care if I was straight!
I put my hands down her pants, and then her underwear and started fingering her, hard, pushing two, then three fingers in her pulsing pussy, her screaming for more, her hot juice dripping down my arm and on to my t-shirt. I kept massaging and rubbing, she pushed us up so we were kneeling again, and soon her hands traveled down to my pants and shoved her cold hands in my underwear, my pussy soon warmed them up! Her fingers going in and out so fast, it made me scream and moan. So there we were, both kneeling, breasts squashed together and nipples parallel, our hands down each others pants, both screaming and squealing, shoving our fingers up each others tight dripping holes until we both cummed (on eachothers hands!) and then started licking our hands. Wow. That was hot.
We both looked at the guys. Their mouths wide open and hands down their pants. Haha! Katie literally passed out on the floor from exhaustion and drunkenness.
Suddenly, Nick got up, staggered slightly (he had the most of the jack daniels..) and pulled me up and dragged me out of the barn to a barn opposite it, it was filled mostly with hay, a few boxes and an old mattress….

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Uncle Ash: Part 1 + Prologue

After not being wanted by either of her parents following their messy divorce, Lori has to move in with her uncle Ashton. It is not easy though as he is not used to raising children and would rather spend time with his girlfriend than his deadbeat sister’s offspring. If Lori wants to keep living with her uncle, she is going to have to be willing to do things for him that his girlfriend won’t.
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