Chicago Pd Stories

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Life as a New Hire Ch. 19

by FinalStand on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. Life exists in both seconds and years. Don't ignore one for the other. I would like to thank the phone operator and Chief of the Burnham, Illinois Police Department for answering my questions, despite their bizarre nature. ***** (Monday Night) I should have known to not hav...

Deposits Redux

by indianprince4u2 on Nov 20, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

My West Wing deposit story was a success. The following are short stories that make up a larger story. If you're not familiar with the shows, you won't like it, but if you are, enjoy! Again, the premise of these stories are the same. Any female must allow their male counterparts to make a deposit. The idea being that a pussy full of cum and empty balls make...

Conceal Me What I Am Ch. 06

by Stultus on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Madame Witch Belanger," Miranda began, slowly and very formally to Bel, "I have tried to solve an important problem for my father, but I have been quite unable to do so. The matter is either too complicated or beyond the means of my powers, or perhaps both. In short, children have been disappearing lately and no one quite knows why or how." "Just called me...

Murder, Nine Points

by Bebop3 on Dec 2, 2019
Non-Erotic

Murder, 9 Points Sputtering, I coughed before putting down my tea. "You want me to find a murderer? Detective, you can't be serious." Having spilled some tea on my blouse, I search my desk for a napkin. He gave a slight frown, raised his eyebrows and handed me a handkerchief. "We are, Dr. Montgomery. We absolutely are." "It's Charlene, please, but..." I t...

There Used to Be a Ballpark

by Stultus on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Copyright© 2010 by Stultus Synopsis: A retired and very bored retired ballplayer tries to get away from it all and takes an ocean cruise for fun and profit and finds love... and a reason to return home! Sometimes the old ties to family call you back no how hard you try to escape. A screwy tale of romance. Sex contents: Virtually No Sex Genre: Romantic Dra...

Pretty Damned Good

by Grey Eagle 286 on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

He sat on the stern of the beautiful fifty five foot motor yacht in a deck chair soaking up some rays. He wore nothing but a pair of ragged cut off jeans and deck shoes. A battered camo field hat was pulled low over the brown eyes. He watched as they walked down the dock. They had caught his eye when they exited the waterside restaurant and stood looking dow...

True Lies - Redux Ch. 12

by justbobkc on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Jim - I left Nat to his fate - to the tender mercies of Adel, Bill, and Pete - and the ex-military owner-operator of that particular recompression chamber. A very good friend of Pete's who had lost his lower leg in Kandahar province but still did commercial diving work with a specially designed prosthetic for that leg and foot/"fin". As I left I couldn't...

The Perfect Night Ch. 02

by ChiPete71 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We walked back to her apartment, too thrilled about what had just occurred to speak. We just walked along enjoying the memories that we had just made at our new, favorite restaurant. It had gotten a little colder out since we had walked to the restaurant, but that didn't stop the warm glow that seemed to surround us on this brisk night. It was obvious on our...

Cop Town Girl Ch. 02

by MicheleNylons on May 7, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Chapter Two - Balwyn Balwyn PD had 1200 police officers and about five hundred civilian staff on the payroll. The PD recruited thirty police cadets every three months with the expectation that not all of them would graduate; some of them would either fail the course or drop out of the Balwyn Police Academy before graduation. The Department recruited just e...

Cop Town Girl Ch. 01

by MicheleNylons on May 7, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Chapter One - Penelope Penelope Bishop gripped the steering wheel so hard that her hands were beginning to cramp. She stared intently at the tunnel of light made by the headlights; the road was sealed but unmarked except for the reflectors nailed to the white posts spaced sporadically along the side of the road. The night was pitch-black and the road was da...