Life Redone Part 10 of 10
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Introduction: A chance to redo ten moments of your life. What would you choose? [Finally, the end of my series. This has been a blast to write, and I hope everyone has enjoyed it. Definitely worked really hard on this one, so I apologize to those only looking for a lot of hot action. This is meant to be the end, but if I get enough huff over the ending, Ill consider an epilogue. Still, use your imagination. Let me know what you think!]
This was it.
The final time Id ever be able to use my glorious device.
I stared at it, and the one remaining mark on the side. This incredible contraption, which had allowed me to re-do so many moments in my life that I had blown, was responsible for teaching me some valuable lessons.
It had taught me that, generally, girls who I had interest in, had a varying level of interest in me, too, over the years. That was a nice ego boost. However, it had also shown me how many incredible moments I could have experienced, but didnt get to take advantage of, whether it was due to my fears or relationships. These moments couldve turned into absolutely nothing more in some instances. Or, they may have become long term, meaningful relationships. In fact, every single girl couldve changed my current life.
Its a simple fact of life. As much as we swear, when we meet a new person, that we will not allow them to change who we are, some degree of metamorphosis always takes place. It isnt always an incredibly tangible amount of change, but we have to adapt, or the relationship generally fails pretty quickly.
End up with one girl, and you move away at 18 to join her at an out of state college. Wind up with another, and youre still living at home, attending community college. Maybe another one convinces you to go into business together at a young age, halting your intended plans in their tracks.
Of course, that isnt the case for everyone. But it is distinctly possible that your significant other has shaped your destiny, and had you ended up with someone else, you may be a completely different person right now. A different person, with a different job, in a different location.
These thoughts swirled throughout my head as I rolled the device in my hand. Granted, a good amount of the girls I had gone back to see were never going to be long term partners. I dont know that for a fact, but I had a pretty good idea.
Thats what made my final planned trip of this journey all the more difficult.
I was in high school when I made one of the stupidest decisions of my life. I had gotten myself suckered into one of those long distance relationships with someone I had never actually met. We chatted online all of the time, talked on the phone every night, and planned future trips that would eventually bring us together. It was months later when I found out everything was a lie, but that delay cost me a golden opportunity.
Ill never forget the day. It was summer time and I was chatting with my friend Noelle on an instant messenger.
***
Noelle and I had been friends for a couple of years, and had recently spent a long school year in a difficult Chemistry class together. She had an Oriental appearance, though no accent, with naturally tan skin, and brown hair and eyes. We had done lots of chatting, and plenty of flirting, as we attempted to survive the year. One of our good friends had already pointed out what a great couple we would have made, which only made us laugh awkwardly together. The school year finished up, yearbook signatures were left, and tentative hang out plans were in the air.
***
One thing led to another in our conversation, and the discussion of relationships came up. She knew about my long distance relationship, but decided to inform me that she would want to date me, if I had been available. Silly me, still believing in the power of long distance relationships back then, was not tempted enough by the idea, and remained in my current situation. As I mentioned, that situation crumbled only a few months later, but Noelle had been transferred to a new school that year, and our friendship quickly drifted apart. As they say, out of sight, out of mind.
Noelle went onto have two long term relationships. The first one lasted for years, and culminated in her going away to school with him. When that ended, she quickly rebounded with another one, and ended up marrying him. She had proven to be a catch.
When my eventual fiancee came along, it did a lot to alleviate how I felt about the situation. But it was something that I always regretted. If I hadnt been wrapped up in that joke of an internet fling, would Noelle and I have made it? Would we have wound up going to school together, and eventually got married ourselves? And, perhaps more complicated, would I be in the same position of wondering about other girls anyway? Did I currently feel like this because I was bored with a long term relationship, something that would be happening regardless of who I was with, or was it the actual girl?
There were far too many questions in my head. Not that it really mattered at this point anyway. I had one more chance to go back, and there wasnt a doubt in my mind it was going to involve Noelle. I was going to go back to that internet conversation, and make sure I didnt make the same mistake twice.
I walked around for a few minutes, hearing the floor creek beneath my heavy feet. I took a few deep breaths to steady my nervousness. Finally, with a slight tremor in my hand, I hit the button.
A long flash of light. A brief pause. And I was in my old cloth chair in the computer room. I jumped slightly when I heard what almost sounded like a nuclear warning siren coming softly from the device. It flashed red three times, and then returned to its normal state. Another warning that this was it? The noise and colors were starting to freak me out, but I returned the device to my pocket and looked at the computer.
There it was.
Well, if that internet thing doesnt work out, I wouldnt mind going out with you lol
My heart missed a beat at the painful reminder of the message. I got up from the chair, walked around the room, and looked at some of the old pictures. There was a hint of burnt popcorn in the air, but I was too fixated on the situation to care about eating in the past. I re-gathered myself and sat back down.
Actually, I ended it. I cant do the internet thing anymore I typed.
Oh im sorry :[ she responded.
Its ok I continued. I couldnt quite get back into internet speak. Why dont we hang out tonight?
Sure :] where? she answered.
Theres a park in the next neighborhood over. We can go there around 8 tonight I suggested.
Ok see you then!! she wrote back. A few seconds later the door slamming sound signified she had signed off.
Only about a decade late I kind of chuckled to myself. It was time to see how things couldve started out.
I didnt want to do anything too differently. Back then, I always wore a t-shirt and shorts, and I wasnt going to suddenly change things. This was going to be an interesting night, but I had to make sure to be my old self, to an extent. A dash of extra cologne, perhaps, but nothing more.
That night, as I got set to head out, I got an unusual surprise.
Where are you going? my mom asked.
Shit I cursed in my head. I had managed to avoid my parents throughout these trips back, but apparently that wasnt going to last. My parents were always sticklers to know where I was or where Id be going.
Just hanging out with the guys I said calmly. She gave me a studious look, trying to detect if I was lying.
Ok, just dont be late. Ill call the cops she said, at least half serious.
I rolled my eyes and left the house. The walk to the park was pretty short, and the weather was pleasant. I took a long, deep breath, and the fresh air felt nice. Sometimes, a long breath of the outside air has a way of invigorating your mind. I felt fully alive as I arrived at the park.
Luckily, due to the late hour, there was no one there. I was a good ten minutes early, so I decided to explore a little. Whoever said playgrounds were just for kids hadnt been to one in a while. I climbed up the slide, sat on top of a giant rock, and kicked some sand around. Then I went over to the bench and waited for Noelle. A few kids rode by on their bicycles, yelling loudly, causing some echoes throughout the park. Not long after that, Noelle walked up next to me.
Hey she smiled. Noelle looked as good as ever. Her long, dark hair was straightened, and there was a certain sparkle to her brown eyes. Her small, cute nose scrunched slightly when she smiled. She was dressed in a plain pink shirt, covering her above average bust, and jeans.
Sorry again about&hellip,her Noelle said, giving me a hug. With me sitting down, and her standing up, the angle was awkward enough. As I looked towards her direction in the embrace, I got a great shot of cleavage. After a few more seconds, she sat down next to me.
That internet stuff never works I laughed a little, looking at the ground. I figured I would end things before it just got more difficult.
Probably for the best, for both of you she said, offering a smile.
And for you too I teased, poking her side. After those comments about wanting me.
Oh shut up! she giggled and shoved me playfully. I was just trying to let you know you had options!
My smile waned slightly at her comment. She was right, she had let me know I had options. And I had taken the wrong one when it counted.
Whats wrong? she said, concerned when she saw my reaction.
Nothing I shrugged it off, even offering a small laugh.
Well, I cant lie she continued with a slight blush. Im glad youre available.
We did have a lot of fun this year I laughed awkwardly, feeling my face get a little hot, too. Ive wanted to be with you for a while.
She grabbed my hand and looked at me, somewhat expectantly. Did she want me to ask her out? What would the point of that be, given the situation? Was I really going to open this can of worms for my own emotional state?
Do you, uhh I started clumsily. I was still weighing the pros and cons in my mind. Do you want to go out with me? I finally blurted out.
Of course she smiled and gave me a huge hug, pressing her body against mine and squeezing. Normally, the feeling of her breasts against my chest would have only had me thinking about one thing on these trips back, but my mind wasnt quite right. I had just entered a hypothetical relationship in an alternate reality, which didnt actually exist, nor had any bearing on real life. This device was supposed to give me the chance to live out fantasies, rather than recreate long term relationships. I certainly wasnt going to spend months in this world, with nothing really counting. To tell the truth, I was still a little nervous of what an extended stay might do to my reality, too.
She rested her head on my shoulder and grabbed my hand. I could feel her sigh contently a few times, relaxing against me. I turned towards her and kissed her cheek. I could smell a pleasant, flowery shampoo scent from her hair. I had to fight my emotions for a few seconds, as this alternate world was beginning to seem a little too real.
Why dont we check out the park? I suggested, smiling and standing up. She nodded and followed my lead, now lacing her fingers with mine. We walked over to the playground and started to swing, side by side.
The night moved on, and we eventually ended up inside the bottom of the slide together. It was just open enough to see the night sky, and we star gazed, hand in hand.
This has been a great first date she smiled, as close to me as possible. I was reminded of how gorgeous her smile was, her teeth were so straight and white. Finally, under the starry sky, I moved in and kissed her. It was tentative on both sides at first, but became more comfortable as it continued. Our lips locked over and over for a good five minutes before we added any tongue. Once the french kissing started, endeavors grew in passion, and the breathing intensified. Her tongue swirled around mine, and then mine chased hers and wrestled with it. I finally opened my eyes and couldnt help but let out a chuckle.
Whats so funny?! she asked.
The static I responded with a grin. Moving around on the slide had caused her hair to stand up in a few different places.
Oh gosh she said, running her hands through her hair, trying to get things to calm down. I cant let you see me like this! She laughed and headed up the slide. I quickly got back into the slide and followed her. She barely reached the top when I caught up to her, putting my body on top of hers, both of our bodies angled slightly down in the entrance at the top of the slide. I kissed her a little bit more passionately this time, and slid my hand under her shirt, feeling her soft, smooth skin against my hand. I could feel her tense slightly, but then adjust as my hand rested on her body. I wanted to tear her clothes off, just as I had done so many times on these trips, but something inside me wasnt letting me.
Still, I did want more. I lifted her shirt slightly, exposing just a little of her body. I started to trail kisses across her, making her shake beneath me.
That tickles! she giggled as my lips explored her petite body. I slowly allowed myself to move higher up her body. At this point, her shirt was just under her bra. I looked up at her for a little reassurance. She seemed to pause, before giving me a tentative nod. I lifted her shirt up over her bra now, revealing her C cup breasts, housed by black lace. It hooked in the front, and the temptation was too great. I snapped the clip and let the bra open up, now exposing her bare breasts. I noticed her perky little pink nipples immediately stiffened in the open air. My hands ran up and cupped her breasts as I kissed back down her body, making her shiver again. My mouth then moved north again, pausing on top of her left breast. I took some of it into my mouth, before wrapping my lips around her nipple. I sucked on it gently, and watched as her eyes shut in pleasure. I moved to the right and repeated my actions, sending a shiver through her spine.
By this point, my erection was pushing painfully against my shorts. I moved between her legs and started to grind myself against her, through our clothes, causing a few more moans to escape from her mouth. I put my hands back on her breasts as I moved back up to kiss her, this time with some increased passion from her side. It seemed as though I was succeeding in getting her aroused, as she even started to grind back against me sometimes. Still, if I was going to take any of these slow, it was going to be this time.
My kisses started to move off of her face, and down to her jaw. She lifted her head and I quickly found my way to her neck, focusing on whatever spots made her squeal and writhe. My hands massaged her breasts as I continued to tease her neck. I dropped one of my hands from her breasts and started to walk it slowly down her body. I was curious if Id get any push back, but she didnt react as I reached the point just above her jeans. Not feeling any resistance, I decided to undo her button and zipper, giving me just enough room to work with. I could feel her hold her breath as I dipped my hand under both her jeans and panties, slowly approaching what felt like a shaven area. I finally reached her pussy, moving a finger between her lips and gently starting to rub her clit.
I positioned us so that my arm was around her back, holding her up slightly elevated, as my other hand remained inside her jeans. My mouth moved in to suck on her breasts, as my fingers rubbed circles around her clit. Finally, I dropped myself lower, and slowly sunk one finger deep inside her tight, wet pussy. She let out a deep, long moan as my finger curled and moved against her g-spot. I brought my lips back to hers again, kissing her hard as I slowly started to move my finger against her g-spot. When I felt she was ready, I added my middle finger with my index finger, and put it in the same spot. My two fingers filled her nicely, and her moans were felt throughout the kiss.
I started to pick up the tempo, fingering her faster, causing her to moan and breathe quicker. As I picked up speed, she continued to get wetter, starting to produce some squishing noises as I tried to bring her closer. My mouth found her breasts again, tongue circling around her hard nipples as she started to whimper. She looked at me with lust and then threw her head back. I watched as her stomach muscles started to ripple and contract, and her pussy began to tighten around my fingers. Her whole body started to shake as she climaxed violently.
Making her cum must have been pretty mind blowing for me too, because it felt like the world was spinning. When I regained my senses I realized we were actually moving! The two of us were tumbling down the slide. We went around and around a few loops, trying to get a grip, but in vain. My fingers were still buried inside her as we reached the bottom, both of us emitting a hearty laugh from the situation.
Mmm, that was so good, thank you Noelle smiled up at me, extending for another kiss. At this point, her half naked body was exposed to the world, but the park remained otherwise vacant.
I should return the favor, right? she grinned wickedly at me. She moved on top of me and kissed my neck, before sliding my shorts slightly down. Wow she marveled, getting her first look at my manhood. A bit of anxiety seemed to line her eyes, though there was still definitely lust. She seemed to be tentatively positioning herself, moving her face closer to my cock.
Im sorry, I&hellip,dont have a ton of experience she laughed nervously, as she tried to find a comfortable position. Finally, she seemed content enough and started to lick at the head. My hands ran through her hair, and then down to her chest, as she started to take some into her mouth. Anyone walking by would just see the back of her head bobbing up and down, with most of my body veiled by the end of the slide. She wasnt the most skilled, obviously, with a lack of experience, but the arousal of the situation made it feel as great as anything. She pumped my shaft with her small, soft hand, as her tongue danced around and explored the upper part of my cock. After a little more, she slowed and smiled at me.
Ive heard guys like this she giggled, moving her chest onto my cock, and sticking me between her gorgeous breasts. Aided by what remained of her saliva, she was able to move me up and down between them for a while. When that dried, she licked me all over, and went back to work with her chest. The grin on her face, with her eyes looking up at me, was really turning me on. Whenever I slipped out, she would giggle and readjust things. As she gained some confidence, Noelle started to bounce faster, and started to bring me closer.
Im almost there I warned her as I began to stiffen between her breasts. I saw another wave of anxiousness creep onto her face, but she didnt slow down at all. A few more pumps and I could feel myself hitting the edge, pausing as things built to the ultimate peak. Then, I started to burst, no control over where I would shoot. I saw Noelles eyes widen and her mouth open in surprise as I started to splash her face with my cum. Ropes continued to spurt out, some clearing her face and launching into the air, while others hit her chin. She even looked down and took a few shots on the forehead as I shivered slightly in pleasure.
Was that good? she laughed and started to wipe a little of my cum from her face.
Yes, it was great I smiled back at her. She looked wonderful with some of my load on her face. Noelle got bold and decided to take a taste, unsure of what else to do with the mess.
Not bad she giggled. After she had cleaned enough off, she laid back next to me again.
Now came the dilemma. I wanted to get my chance to go all the way with Noelle. I could push for things tonight, and try to wrap up my last journey. I could wait, as I probably should, and try another time. But, then I would be forced to live my old life until at least the next time we saw each other. There were so many complications with spending extra time in this world, and every time I interacted with someone, I risked not knowing about something current, or getting into trouble somehow.
Then it hit me. I was already late for curfew. The last thing I needed was to get stuck in an alternate world on punishment. Of course, I could always sneak back out during that, but what if my mom followed through once, and actually called the police? My shot here would potentially be down the drain. I needed to get things done tonight. Plus, any more of this relationship stuff with Noelle, and it might throw me off too much in the present. It was obvious how well we worked together, even from a small sample size.
Noelle, do you trust me? I asked after a long silence. We had each covered up enough now to at least be decent if anyone came by.
Of course I do she said, sitting up slightly to look at me. Whats up?
I&hellip, I started, before pausing to let out a deep breath. I feel like I need you. Now. I know its too soon and seems crazy. But something is telling me that we should just go for it. I feel like this night was meant to be remembered for our entire lives.
She looked at me uneasily. The idea was obviously shocking to her. She was tentative enough during third base. I imagine she had never gone for home.
I really like you she started hesitantly. I want to. It would be amazing to have my first experience be with you. Its just&hellip,so out of character for me. Im such a good girl. Im a goodie two shoes. Everyone knows that. You see me at school. Ive never taken a risk like this.
I paused, gave a warm smile in return, and looked down. I shook my head with a small chuckle. She basically just described the entire reason I was in this situation. Too many times playing it safe. Too many opportunities missed. How could I convey that, though, without giving everything away?
Im like that too I began. Im not a straight A guy, or anything, but I rarely take risks either. Like right now Im out too late. This is the first time Ive done anything like this since I got in trouble as a little kid. I dont like taking risks either. But&hellip,I guess Im tired of it. Nothing that exciting has ever happened in my life. Of course, nothing that bad has happened either. Thats the blessing and curse of not taking risks. Sometimes, I just wonder what things would be like if I took a big chance on something. Tonight&hellip,this has already been one of the best nights of my life.
She looked at me for a bit and smiled. Then, without saying anything, she started to kiss me again, with more passion than before. It appears that my words had struck a chord with her. Heck, they had struck something in me, too. I didnt know what this would do to me, emotionally, but right now, I didnt want to be anywhere else.
Race you back to the top she grinned, and quickly made her way back up the slide. Although we were in public, she obviously wanted to be at least slightly out of sight. People could still see us from the top of the slide, but it wouldve taken a bit more searching.
I immediately followed her up the slide with a big smile on my face. My heart was pounding, though little of it had to do with any physical exertion. When I made it to the top, Noelle was sitting on her jeans, completely naked.
What you said made a lot of sense she smiled. Theres plenty of time to be safe. Lets just be wild youth tonight.
I removed my clothing and invited Noelle to climb onto my lap. I steadied myself against a wall of the equipment. She crawled onto my lap, my cock sitting just in front of her pussy, as we started to kiss. Our tongues intertwined with the two of us holding each other for minutes straight. Finally, I tugged on her ass a little, and she moved herself directly on top of my cock. The two of us exchanged a meaningful, mutual look of excitement, before she slowly lowered herself. My unprotected cock pushed its way into her, spreading her as it entered. Luckily, it appeared that she had masturbated enough to not cause any major first time issues for us because she wasnt pausing much to deal with discomfort. It was a tight fit, but the scene was incredible. Watching myself disappear, inch by inch, into Noelle was so arousing.
When she had taken as much of me as she could manage, she paused. She bent down to kiss me again, and my hands explored her backside, squeezing her ass. She then started to bounce, riding me at a slow pace. As she increased the rhythm, I looked up and watched her breasts bounce. I couldnt resist taking them into my mouth, flicking my tongue across her nipples. The extra pleasure caused Noelle to pick up the pace again, starting to ride me at a steadier pace. My cock felt incredible, pushing up against every inch of her warm insides, feeling every single ridge and wall.
Ohhhh she moaned as she bounced on me quicker. I could tell she was getting close, as her body started to tense. I reached down and started to rub her clit, sending her into a louder series of moans. A few seconds later, she crashed down on my cock, holding still as she contracted and spasmed all over me. When she finally regained her wits, she started to ride me again.
Lets change positions I smiled as I slowed her motions and slid out from under her. I leaned back and invited her to lean against me with her back. We basically assumed the spooning position as I maneuvered my cock back between her legs. One of my arms went under her body and wrapped around, hand holding onto one of her breasts. The other raised her upper leg into the air, as I pushed myself back inside her. From this angle, the large underside vein of my cock could easily rub against her g-spot with each thrust. My left hand continued to squeeze her breasts as I thrusted upwards. I could feel her full breasts jiggling slightly into my hand when I relaxed my grip. This position also gave me control, as I started to pick up the pace faster than before. I used my leg to hold hers high enough in the air to give me access, using my now free right hand to rub her clit. The more intense fucking, combined with my constant pressure on her clit, built her up a lot more quickly this time. It wasnt long before she was shaking in my arms, her pussy squeezing and releasing my cock rhythmically, as her head dropped against my shoulder in ecstasy. I nudged her face so that she was looking back at me now, and started to kiss her again. My left hand dropped from her breasts to her stomach, holding her in place as I started to really slam into her.
OHHH MMM she broke the kiss, unable to breathe fast enough like that. My lower half was slapping against her now, as I used all of my energy to fuck her hard. Soon enough, her body went stiff in my arms, as I felt her contracting around me more powerfully than before. Her mouth opened, but nothing came out, as she came hard on my cock. I was doing all the work now, as her energy had been completely sapped. Her powerful orgasm had started to build me closer, and I could feel myself starting to thicken and stiffen inside her.
Are you sure? she looked back at me, a little panicked as I grew inside her.
Yes, remember, wild youth tonight I smiled reassuringly at her as I brought her face to mine in another kiss. Our lips remained locked together as I buried myself inside her one more time. The world seemed to freeze in the moment when I went over the edge, waiting for the inevitable explosion. My hands took a firm hold on her breasts, holding me steady as it finally hit. Noelle and I kissed passionately as my cock contracted, moving up and down slightly inside her as I shot my hot seed. I could feel thick rope after thick rope spurt inside her tight, warm pussy. Every time I thought I was ready to slow down, a few more shots emptied into her. Finally, we both collapsed, spent from the incredible night.
Youre right Noelle said, trying to catch her breath. This really has been the best night ever.
Just then, I heard my phone go off from my shorts. It was clearly my parents. First would come the constant calls, followed by some sort of panic, and probably a search. This was such a difficult moment.
Arent you going to answer that? she asked me, phone ringing for a second time.
No I shook my head. Its going to be fine.
Was this the end of the journey? I wanted to experience more, see how this relationship wouldve played out. But what would the point have been? To deal with all of this trouble in a life that didnt actually exist. To either prove to myself that things wouldnt have been all that different, even if I had made a different choice that fateful night online. Or, to show myself that I really had made a big mistake. That things were really good in this alternate life. And that I had to eventually go back knowing that. As much as I wanted to know, I just couldnt see spending days, months, even years in a world that didnt actually count.
With tears starting to form in my eyes, I reached into my shorts. This was the only way. I had been granted the chance to re-live some incredible moments. Some moments were extremely satisfying. Others were bittersweet, but worth it. This&hellip,this was some combination of incredible and heartbreaking.
Before Noelle could ask me what I was doing, I pressed the button. Nothing happened. I looked around, fright starting to take over, as I remained in the current world. All of a sudden, I realized everything but my body was frozen. Noelle was there, but completely still. The clouds in the night sky were motionless. There was absolutely no noise, save for my ragged breathing.
Then, the device vibrated, causing me to drop it to the floor. It expanded slightly, and started to engrave something into its side. Ten boxes appeared, each one filled by a caricature of every girl I had gone back to see. A light flashed, lighting up the girls, one by one. Then, one more box formed under the ten girls, with an image of my fiancee.
The nuclear warning siren rang again. It was the same as what I had heard previously, but it was much louder and more intense. In red letters, the device lit up a final message to me.
CHOOSE YOUR FATE
Then the siren again. And a number.
10&hellip,9&hellip,8&hellip,
What?! I shouted out loud. The device was counting down. The 10 girls pictures lit up, individually, and then my fiancees lit up.
7&hellip,6&hellip,5&hellip,
The siren was getting louder. What did it even mean? Was it asking me to choose between all ten girls and my current life? Was it asking me to choose one of the girls? Was it symbolically allowing me a restart on my life?
4&hellip,3&hellip,
What the hell would happen if I didnt choose in time? Would I be trapped in this frozen world forever? Had I thrown away a great, uncomplicated, albeit somewhat stagnant life, for this crazy device?!
2&hellip,
I had to do something! I wasnt going to spend my life in purgatory, or whatever plans this thing had for me. The time was obviously intended to make me choose whatever my first desire was. I reached out.
1&hellip,
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That was the halfway point. The most incredible device in the world only had five marks remaining. I knew from this point forward I would have to make sure that I did the most regrettable moments. If I didn’t do something during this opportunity, I would regret things even more, knowing I had the perfect chance to live out anything right here. I had a couple of girls that I was definitely going to include, perhaps even saving them for the end. I really only had one or two chances left that...
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I left early that afternoon for work, but I left a note for Kelly on the kitchen table. Telling her where her supper was and the temperatures and times the assorted dishes needed. Then I put her phone on her bed on top of a note telling her how much I loved her and that I was sorry and that I had no right to access her phone. I signed it, Love ya munchkin. Dad She called me at work crying about an hour and a half later. Telling me she had just gotten home, and was making her dinner when...
a reintroduction of the characters: Kelly- my 18 year old daughter. Amy's BFF, 5'4”, 110 pounds with a perky B cup Amy- my daughter's 18 year old BFF 5'7”, 125 pounds, 36B's She has experimented sexually with my daughter. Which kind of got me into this mess. Julia- Kelly and Amy's close friend. Almost a BFF but you can't have 2 BFF's apparently. My daughter 'spared' her virginity in the last chapter. I don't know much about her...yet Mr. Paul Trainer- their geography...
It was a chilly November evening. I walked down the sidewalk of the city streets at twilight, somewhat oblivious to what was going on around me. Frankly, I didn’t care what anyone else was doing. Hell, like there was anything to give a shit about. Life really sucked ass for me. For the past five months, I had been something of an emotional mess. The reason? I had graduated high school back in June. Some of the richer kids had helped throw a graduation night party at their mansion. I had...
Dating each other didn’t work out so well. All we really did was fuck each’s brains out other then go on really lousy. And when her brother saw us fucking once when we were at her house we knew we had to stop before it got in a real big mess. No way in hell was I getting coped by the feds for this shit. Her brother, Ryan, was in my graduation class and just didn’t seem to know that his baby sister was a lesbian slut magnet. I didn’t think he ever saw Megan as anything but a perfect little...
I have spent sometime editing my original version both in format as well as grammar and spelling hope you enjoy it! He awoke with a start to hear the beating of his heart, his hand coming up too his face to find the sweat using the back of his arm to wipe it off. He laid his head back upon the pillow staring at the wall. For a brief moment he thought about what had waken him he could not feel a presence of anyone in his house, then thought maybe it had been a nightmare? If it had been though...
I then remembered that my friend Andrew was staying after for drama club. I changed out of my gym clothes and walked over to the dance room. They were still practicing for the play, so I plugged my ipod in and watched as Andrew and around 40 other students performed horribly. It was kinda of funny listening to music as they failed at acting. It was the first time acting for most of them, and they had all of fall to put it together. I really didn’t care much about it, but I noticed these 2...
Introduction: So after rereading the old version I also felt it was a little…lacking so I went back and fixed it. I hope its just as good as the first two or maybe even better! College was hard to deal with since the one person that I wanted to most was still in high school and in classes while I had nothing for the day. All through my math class I kept thinking of how her breasts looked so fuckable in the baby-top tops that she would wear when I was around her. Or how I just wanted her to fuck...
Introduction: A guy gets blackmailed into enjoying his birthday present Ted groaned as he hit the snooze button on his alarm clock. He didnt have to go into work today, but he wasnt particularly motivated to start the day either. Hed gone to bed forty-six years old and woke up forty-seven and felt rather blase about the whole thing. His sex life was practically non existent, his wife gone nearly ten years, and a single daughter who was getting ready to leave for college. On any other birthday...
Last night's dream had been weird, Vanessa thought confusedly. All she remembered was lots of bright flashes of light, a deep voice sounding, and then a flash of blood, before everything disappeared and she woke up again. Deciding to pass it off as a nightmare or a very odd dream, Vanessa rolled off the bed, yawning, giving myself a once-over in the mirror. She wasn't bad-looking, that was for sure, but she wasn't the best. Her boobs were non-existent, really - a small A-cup, which frustrated...
Mind ControlJen and Rob had been married for 14 years, they were in their mid 30s now, like most couples the intimacy had died off, Jen tried but Robs job left him either working late into the night or to tired . sure they had sex occasionally but with Jen in her sexual prime it wasn't enough, One day at work she overheard some of the younger women talking about meeting guys on craigslist, she jotted down the name of the site and stuffed it in her purse, Now Jen was what you would call the girl next...
Just A Girl Joe just sits there wiping, the blood from his nose. He's a somewhat small and skinny kid for a high school senior, with his long brown hair and somewhat feminine face. Mark is an overgrown football jock, who enjoys beating Joe almost every day. Joe never let Mark see the fear he put into him. Mark stands over Joe yelling, "If I ever catch you talking to Cindy like you're her boy friend I will kill your fag ass, you hear me." Mark takes his hand and severally back...
Just a Girl Joe just sat there wiping the blood from his nose . He's a somewhat small and skinny kid for a high school senior, with his long brown hair and somewhat feminine face. Mark an over grown football jock. Who enjoyed beating Joe almost every day. Joe never let Mark see the fear he put into him. Mark stands over Joe yelling, "If I ever catch you talking to Cindy like you're her boy friend I will kill your fag ass, you hear me." Mark severally back hands Joe almost...
Everyone loves a good humiliation story, at least I assume you do if you're on this site. But some stories are simply too short to stand on their own, but still deserve to be told. This story is dedicated to sharing all of those stories from me. This will have a collection of characters with different scenarios some longer than others. All of these will be written by me, so the story will be Private. The stories may change perspectives although will mostly be either first person or third...
Disclaimer: I do not in any shape or form own American Dad, it rightfully belongs to Seth MacFarlane, Mike Barker, and Matt Weitzman. American Dad! Pulling Double Booty By Dark Dragen. Stan Smith was in his car with his daughter Hayley going to a hotel for the weekend, and he was anxious about this. Now you would wonder why a man who works for the C.I.A would be anxious about taking his daughter on a weekend trip for. Well to understand this, you have to go back a month or so at the start...
Part 1: Board Meeting DELTA ALPHA DELTA Alpha Chapter Minutes of the House Board Special Meeting Tuesday, November 19, 2002 Board members present: Ms. Allen, N. (President) Ms. Hunter, G. (Vice-President) Ms. Miller, B. (Secretary) Ms. Lee (Treasurer) Ms. Green, R. (Senior Class Representative) Ms. Smith, J. (Junior Class Representative) Ms. Hunt, W. (Sophomore Class Representative) Ms. Tucker Ms. Wilson Board members absent: None Alumni Representative: Absent Guests: Ms....
Based on the copyrighted work of Gail, titled Fund Raiser. Her original ideas, and some of her characters and situations, are used with her permission. A personal archival copy is permitted, any other use, including reposting, is prohibited. All rights reserved. Brandy and I got together late that same afternoon, to talk about the Kaps' idea. The money sounded good, but their ideas were way over the line. We agreed to talk briefly with a few of our sorority sisters that evening, and we'd...
"Tell you what; let's wrestle first. Just wearing our underwear. The first to lose a piece of underwear has to walk to lunch in just her blouse and shorts." I was shocked at the proposal. I didn't want Brandy to know I could wrestle. This seemed to be a good opportunity for her to discover how bad I really was. I could let her win. "OK, but with two conditions." "Which are?" "First, we wrestle in the underwear we are currently wearing, and we go to lunch in the clothing we are...
Based on the copyrighted work of Gail, titled Fund Raiser. Her original ideas, and some of her characters and situations, are used with her permission. A personal archival copy is permitted, any other use, including reposting, is prohibited. All rights reserved. I pulled my shorts on, slipped my T-shirt over my head, and tucked it in. I'd never worn shorts this tight, with a front zipper, commando. It felt different. Brandy's nipples were bold peaks erupting through her shirt. I looked...
Brandy and I made arrangements to meet with the two Kaps negotiators the following Saturday afternoon at the fraternity house. The guys were excited about our raffle ideas. They accepted them all. We agreed to work on more ideas, and agreed that no changes or additions would be made without unanimous agreement. At that meeting, they accepted our ideas on most ticket prices, and on raffle prices; food and drink sizes; sales prices; hats and shirts; and sponsorships and advertising. We felt...
Brandy and I met on Tuesday, after classes. We worked up the agreement, as we understood it. Thursday night, she and I had dinner with the presidents of our sororities. They gave us their blessing to go for it, provided there were no major changes from what we wrote. That night, Brandy e-mailed the agreement to our contacts at the Kaps. We went over to the Kaps house at 2 P.M. Saturday. They took us into their study, and presented us with the finished agreement. They had already signed...
We walked back to Brandy's apartment. Along the way, Brandy told me if we wrestled again, I shouldn't expect to win. She said she wouldn't make the same mistakes again. My only reply was "neither will I." I wondered, silently, if she thought I was good, or just got lucky? I knew the answer was yes, to both choices. We spent an hour in her hot tub. Then we went inside, and shared a hot shower. Then we went to bed, but we didn't sleep. I was exhausted when I finally left that evening,...
On March 24th, four days before the first night, Brandy phoned me, all excited. "Big news, Gabby!" "Oh?" "Yeah, remember when we were freshmen and sophomores, how much unpleasantness there were between our houses?" "I think there was some kind of big feud between the presidents a year or two before, wasn't there?" "It was the year before we joined. Both girls were dating the starting quarterback. Neither knew the other was sleeping with him. When they discovered it, they had a...
The last week before the first wrestling night was a busy one at the Delta Alpha Delta house. We ranked our wrestlers, and with the assistance of my brother, Mark, a high school wrestling coach, we selected the six girls we could pre-select. Gabby Hunter, that's me, was our number one wrestler. I'm a 21-year-old junior, an art history major, and a starter on the volleyball team. Rox Green was our number two, a 22-year-old senior, a business major. She was a three-sport high school...
It was probably just about 7 o'clock when a man's voice came out of the speakers. "Good evening, my name is Jim Tracker. I am the chairman of this Spring Strip Wrestling Extravaganza." That was the first time I'd heard that name. The tickets just called it a Fund Raiser, and listed the names of the fraternity and two sororities. Most of the girls, all of us still wearing our bikinis -- a condition which would end for some very shortly gathered on the corners of the stage. The speaker...
Linda took a running start, charging at Rox. Rox just stood there and watched her coming. Linda held her arm out chest high, hit Rox just above her breasts, and Rox was flat on her back. Linda grabbed at Rox's bra, pulled it up and over her head and removed it. Dahman held the microphone to his mouth. "Stop wrestling. First round over. Total time for round and match, 16 seconds. One minute interval between rounds." Linda helped Rox up. Rox was covered in mud from the back, but there...
"Rox, I have to thank you for making my job easy. I have to explain all the rules, and I can explain most of the ones I haven't already because of your quick exit." "In the first eight matches, the four women who lose the fastest pay a big penalty. Chances are Rox will be one of the unlucky four. The woman who defeated each of the four fastest losers gets to shave the off the loser's pubic hair. Then she gets to write her name in indelible laundry marker, in one-inch letters, anywhere...
Jim repeated, "Leslie Nazario, panties; Leslie, please meet the lucky raffle winner at spot number 2 on the deck." When Leslie got there, she looked like she had been crying. She stood there, in front of the raffle winner. He knelt down so her bikini bottoms were at eye level, grasped the waistband, and pulled them down. Leslie just stood there, with her suit down around her ankles. The guy pulled on her suit and she put her hands on his shoulders to support herself, then she lifted one...
Dottie got the same running start that Linda and Janey too, charged Barb the same way the two Sigs did, and hit Barb right where Linda hit Rox. Barb went down flat on her back, like she'd been hit by a truck. Dottie grabbed Barb's bra by the cups, and ripped it off. She was waving it in the air at 20 seconds. I was really worried, as our third girl was now half-naked. Only one of the Sig's garments had even been touched. We had lost seven garments in 2 minutes and a few seconds. Barb had...
Ashley Law was our next wrestler. The Sig's card was blank, so the girl who just lost her bra had to pick a card from the Sig's box. Gigi Ross was the girl drawn. I didn't know Gigi. Like the three girls before her, Gigi started out fast and rough, charging Ashley and trying to clothesline her. Ashley had seen this move three times already, so she sidestepped Gigi's charge, and shoved her in the back as Gigi skidded past. Ashley turned to go after Gigi, who was face down in the mud. She...
Jim continued, "After this match, we'll have at least five naked girls, and about fifteen half naked ones. How good is that?" A loud cheer answered him, from hundreds of happy guys. As one of the half naked girls, I wasn't quite as excited. I was doing this for the good of the house, and to some extent, Jim continued, "After this match, we'll have at least five naked girls, and about fifteen half naked ones. How good is that?" A loud cheer answered him, from hundreds of happy guys. As...
I wasn't paying much attention to Maria and Nan. I was getting more and more nervous as each match began, with me still a spectator. There were only two matches left. Ann Kelty and I were our two yet to wrestle. Ann was our fifth wrestler; I was our best. But I wasn't feeling like the best. I knew Brandy was one Sig yet to wrestle, and while we were close and I could give her a good match, she was likely to beat me most of the time. I had no clue who the Sig's other wrestler would be. The...
Brandy didn't waste any time. The command to wrestle was still reverberating from the speakers when she was airborne. Unfortunately for Brandy, Ann wasn't standing where Brandy landed. Brandy didn't miss her by more than a few inches, but that was enough. Brandy landed face down in the mud. Before she could recover, Ann reached down, unhooked Brandy's bra, rolled her over, and eleven seconds after it began, the first round was over. Ann began on top of Brandy. She was slowing moving when...
I finally got to claim garments from two Sig girls, and put them on. Jim got on the microphone and said there was no need for a drawing. There were only two cards left. He told me to get into the mud pit. I still didn't know who I was going to be wrestling, less than a minute later, but she knew I was going to be her opponent since the seventh match began, almost half an hour ago. Jim was playing the suspense for all it was worth, when he finally said, "Will the last Sig wrestler get into...
Seventeen minutes and thirteen seconds. Holy shit, I understand why I'm so exhausted. We wrestled more than three times longer than any of the other girls. Marie and I were sitting, naked, on hay bales on the side of the ring. I was exhilarated at my victory. I didn't deserve it, but I'll take it. Right now, I'm not hurting, but when the high wears off, I'll have a hard time moving. Best of all, I just won $225! I'll have to buy a bottle of Advil tomorrow, and a new bikini, but that was...
Half an hour after I got stripped naked while winning a mud wrestling match, I asked myself what else could go wrong, when I drew my brother's raffle ticket, and he came up and leered at my naked body. About ten minutes later, I knew the answer. The eight surviving wrestlers had our names put into a hat, and two of us were drawn to wrestle first in the quarterfinals. The first name read was Janey Lewis, a Sig. The next name was mine. At least I didn't have to wrestle Macy. I hadn't...
The next two wrestlers drawn were Barb Miller and Ashley Law. They were both Delts, so I knew we'd have two girls in the semi-finals, because the four remaining girls were Sigs. Barb and Ashley were not what one would call friends. Their history went back to the beginning of their freshmen year. The story I'd heard was at a fraternity party, one of them had gone upstairs with the other's date, the aggrieved party followed, and there was some hair pulling and a blouse ripped off. Both...
I hoped the next match would be Brandy and Macy. Brandy knew how to wrestle, from the summer practicing with her neighbor. Besides, if Brandy lost now, I'd win our side bet. Unfortunately, the names drawn were Nan Corser and Brandy Scott. Nan was the girl chosen at random to wrestle. She beat Maria Cuban our number 3 -- fast enough to shave and label her without losing a garment of her own. Brandy beat our number 5, needing a few seconds longer, and losing one of her garments, but fast...
All the girls were required to stay and party until at least 2 A.M., when liquor sales had to end according to state law. If the program lasted until after 1 A.M., we had to stay at least an hour. The program ended late, just after midnight. Our biggest fear was that when the wrestling ended, the guys would be all over the gals. Surprisingly, it didn't happen. Part of it was security, which was really real. People who were impaired but awake were actually being driven home before the party...
There were so many naked and half-naked girls around that it wasn't a rarity, so the guys didn't act as much like assholes as they often do when there are only one or two. Luckily, it was a warm spring night. Escorts Barb Miller was the only member of Delta Alpha Delta who walked back to the sorority house wearing both pieces of a suit. This walk was in the dark. Next week, only Barb and I would walk back wearing two pieces; that walk would be in broad daylight. Hosing off. Gabby...
Saturday was fast approaching, we all had spent the early afternoon getting ready. We (the Deltas) had two wrestlers in the finals, and the Sigs had two, very tough wrestlers in the finals also. We had seven wrestlers that had gotten their pussies shaved bare at the event this last weekend. Seven of them had the names of the winner on their breasts, because they were defeated in under five minutes. Six of them also wore the same name along each side of her butt crack, because they had been...
Note : This story is completely fictional! 1.0: Palea felt warm, secure, enveloped in a cocoon of warmth and dampness. She breathed into her mask and curled up into a fetal position relishing the sense of security. She had awoken…Later under the glare of bright lights as hands roughly examine and probe her body. She shrieked in terror as she is invaded by needles and tubes while a cloth cleans off the fluid from her incubation chamber. The voices were much less comforting than she was used to,...
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This is not the story of how my mother, my sister, and I escaped that catastrophe, of how the starliner Pegasus II tried to escape the disaster into FTL only to be destroyed by debris, of our flight to and rendezvous at the lifeboats, of the 24-person lifeboat jettisoning with just the three of us aboard. There are at least a dozen such accounts from the 87 survivors from the Peg, and most, to be honest, are more compelling. This is not the story of the first tumultuous hours after the...
Mom and Dad had been planning to renew their vows that very evening, and Mom had arrived at the lifeboat directly from the station where she had been shopping and getting made up for the ceremony. She was already in her white dress, tight around her torso to accentuate her remarkable figure but flowing in the skirt to give her an ethereal look. She wore white stockings underneath, the lacy tops barely visible where the skirt had ridden up. Like the rest of us, she was shoeless, probably...
PART 1 Them fuckin’ Armed Services get all the credit, but who gets their asses blown out of the water to get them their crap, for chrissake? Us fuckers in the Merchant Marine, that’s who. Goddamn sub-bait. And then they don’t send nobody to fish us out. Goddamn Krauts. Goddamn war! Cookie bobbed in his lifejacket and watched his ship disappear, a sorry excuse for a vessel, to be sure, but nonetheless, his ship. Sailors deep-six all the time, the risk they signed on for, perhaps. Bad luck,...
Last night I went to the pool late and ended up having a threesome in the showers.Usually, I go to the pool during the day. It feels warmer, I get some work on my speedo tan, and in the middle of the day, the pool is generally quiet. Yesterday (Friday) I was busy with work all day and time just got away from me. The pool closes at nine pm and just before eight pm, I decided to go for a late-night swim. I really wanted to get out of the house and had nothing else planned.The pool was quiet...
Gay MaleDespués de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
The next morning, I was sleepy and stiff as the plane approached our destination. The terminal was packed. Seeing Wade, I waved. He and his grandfather looked tired and haggard. I lost sight of them as we went through customs. We were all staying at the same hotel, so I knew I would see him soon. My cunt twitched as the little shit had promised to give me a fuck to remember. I had no doubts that he could deliver what he said. My mind was alive with the thought of what I hoped was going to...