1. The Crimson Death Part One


    Date: 10/2/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Asian, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Death, Hardcore, Male/Female, Murder, Oral Sex, Author: Cassidy Newman, Rating: 83.8, Source: sexstories.com

    drip, drip went the semen. I gave her a box of tissues I kept in the glove box to clean her up, which she did, trembling from the onslaught of orgasms she just received. We got dressed and she gave me directions to go to her friend’s house seeing as she wanted to stay away from home that night. As I dropped her off she gave me a kiss on the cheek and smiled highlighting her cheekbones. I smiled back in warm regard. Back home it was a mess. There were empty bottles everywhere, boxes of pizza stacked mile high which were my only real form of sustenance really and it bothered me to no end. But I thought hey why not clean up tomorrow right. With this I poured myself a nightcap of whiskey and drank until I hit slumber. I awoke the next day to banging on the front door. I looked around and saw that I had nearly finished the bottle the day before. Dressed in my briefs as I usually am when I am at home I went to the door. What I say dropped my jaw to the floor. Before me was literally the hottest person I have ever laid eyes on. She appeared to be of European descent. She was dressed in a simple jacket over a t-shirt which did nothing to hide her clearly DD sized jugs along with some tattered jeans. She had lovely high cheekbones and a stern look about her. “Well hell…….” I was interrupted by her as she barged in, “Hey lady, I don’t know who you think you are but you better get outta here or I will call the cops.” “Oh please,” she spoke in a distinct accent, “I am the police. We ...
    are here to investigate the murder of one Clarissa Noblinski.” My heart skipped a beat, “Why? What happened to her?” “She was found murdered, her head detached from body with the message ‘We are here, we are strong’ scrawled beside her on the floor in blood, along with some religious artifacts.” She sat down on my couch, “Your number was the last dialed, so I must ask what your relationship with the victim was?” “I was working on a simple case for her; you see I am a private investigator. She wanted me to track down the whereabouts of her father. I did what she wanted to and later had a moment with her, if you don’t mind me saying?” She smiled and shook her head, “We had a sexual altercation, you can say. I later drove her home and I came back home and had a few drinks before I fell asleep.” “Only a few?” She pointed to the empty bottles. “That is collected from a lot of nights,” I chuckled, “So that is it, if there is any other way for me to help you do tell me, officer?” I paused for her name. “The name is Katerina.” She said, “And yes you can help me. I would like to ask for your assistance in this case. You are quite famous Mr. Karl. You have assisted in putting away monsieur Black of the Asian mafia, members of the Cold Stone Viper biker gang and Henry Dunning the cocaine smuggler to the rich.” “Yes but that was not cold blooded murder and I did not know those people.” “I understand,” She reached into her jeans pocket and pulled out a card, “Call me if you wish to pursue ...
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