Emmas adventures and misfortunes
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When Donald wakes and sends Emma off for her morning pampering, he wonders if what he wants to ask Emma to do to him today will be more than she can handle. He must word it just right, and hopefully, she will agree. Now he will not press her to do anything more than she can endure. If she feels unable to, they will just move on to another pearl.
After their bath, as they sit at the kitchen table eating their breakfast, Donald broaches it a little. Before sitting to eat, Donald again puts a plug up in Emma’s ass which she seems to so enjoy now. This may help in what he wants to suggest to her.
“Emma, you know how I told you when I was first at the academy I was bullied by that one boy a lot?” he asks her.
“Yes, Donald I remember you mentioning it. How did he bully you?” Emma replies.
“Do you know what it means to bugger someone? That is what he did to me for the first half of my beginning year there,” Donald says in a soft voice.
“I’m not really sure what you mean,” Emma replies.
Oh hell, he is going to have to spell it out for her, which he knew he would have to, and what he wants her to do to him.
“Emma, he fucked me up the ass, almost every other day for months. I didn’t like it, but the remembrance of it does seem to arouse me from time to time. You know how you used the strap-on with Connie, do you think you would be able to ass fuck me with it? I think I need to feel that again. You will be in complete control as we do this, and I want to submit to you in this way, like I did years ago to him,” Donald cannot believe all that just spills out from his lips.
Emma just gazes at him, and then is quiet thinking to herself, finally, she replies, “Donald, I am not sure how good I will be doing that for you, but if it is something you need, I will try to do it for you.”
Feeling the plug up in her at the moment, helps this decision along, knowing how wonderful it can feel, and remembering when he had fucked her that way a week ago. Yes, she would try to return the pleasure.
Donald leans and kisses her deeply. “Thank you, Emma, we will try after dinner tonight. I will clean myself this afternoon in preparation. I can’t thank you enough for agreeing to this,” Donald gushes at her, “Perhaps now you could put a plug up in me to help me prepare.”
Donald goes to the special kitchen drawer and brings another large plug out. He hands it to Emma and leans over the kitchen table as she does for him. Emma fully coats the plug with lube, and so slowly and gently, stopping as she starts to enter him, so he can relax and accept this assault, she presses the plug up in him fully.
Donald moans with delight.
“I’ll wear it all day until this afternoon when I clean myself for you in preparation,” Donald solemnly tells her.
She just smiles at him as he now bends her over the table, so he can remove hers. They take a moment to kiss before they head to the bedroom to dress Emma for her day.
She will spend it at her house cleaning and sorting more things. There are now, from reading her mother’s diary entries, things she wants to check out. Emma tells Donald she will return by five o’clock, will he be ready then or would he like to have dinner first?
Donald feeling a plug up in him, it has been a good while since he wore one, and in giddy anticipation of what is to come this evening wasn’t sure. “Perhaps a quick light snack before the games begin?” he suggests.
And so, the evening, a very different evening, is planned for them.
Emma spends the day at her house, first going to the attic to find the boxed away dresses from before her mother married, and she is rewarded. They all are rather mini-dresses, cut low, and rather revealing. Not like anything her mother ever wore. They are all in fine condition still forty plus years later. Emma boxes them back up to take to Donald’s to show him.
They do look like they will fit her nicely.
Then she searches more, in the extra bedroom, for signs of Susan’s and Charlotte’s play dates. She remembers that when she was little, her mother would put her down for an afternoon nap when Susan came to visit on Wednesdays. And Emma vaguely remembers sounds coming from this room.
Her father never went in it, it was just a furnished room never used in his mind. And Emma understands her mother and Charlotte not wanting to share their lustful play on Charlotte’s marriage bed.
Later, she would have been in school when this afternoon play took place. Wednesday her mother always did seem to have a smile on her face.
Emma remembers too, that during her mother’s illness, Susan would be there by her side quite often, and she had been overcome when Charlotte died. All these things whirl in Emma’s mind as she finds a locked suitcase under the bed.
She locates the key in one of the dresser drawers and when she opens it she sees a wide array of sex toys they must have used in their play. Emma locks the suitcase and takes it to the trash. No one ever needs to know about this.
Emma considers visiting Susan in the adult living facility she is at now, but wonders what the point would be? Would Susan enjoy being able to talk about her real relationship with Emma’s mother or would it upset her too much? Time will only tell.
And what is ahead for her tonight with Donald? Emma hopes she can do this as he desires. She did enjoy the feel of him up her ass and wants to experience it again soon, but this is something totally different to her. Does he still have desires for a man to take him, or would this just be her up in him to pleasure him in this new way?
She hurries and puts the box of her mother’s clothes in the car and heads back to Donald’s. It is approaching five o’clock already.
He meets her in the garage when she arrives. My, he must be anticipating this so.
She tells him what is in the box, and he carries it in the house for her. He says he can’t wait to see her in some of the dresses. Even if Donald did not buy them for her, her small gift of something to amuse him does so delight him.
She sees there is an outfit for her lying on the bed. A silk light green blouse, trousers in grey, and a pair of boxer shorts. Oh my, he does want me to be a man for him is all Emma can think.
Donald seeing her look quickly explains, “I just thought you would be more relax if feeling the dildo up in you as we eat you are in a more mannish manner.”
Emma just giggles and tells him if that is what he wants.
Donald slowly undresses her and first helps her press the dildo up in her and belts it around her waist. Next, the boxers cover it. He adjusts it to lay against her for now. Then the blouse, no bra, which does feel so nice against her boobs and nipples, then finally he helps her into the trousers.
He does her hair, so it is pulled back into a bun at the nape of her neck. He leans and kisses her there before adding just the slightest amount of makeup. He is dressed in khakis and a polo shirt. He tells her for this to work out how he desires she must just take down his pants when they do the deed.
They go and eat a quick dinner and Emma realizes that Donald is being rather submissive to her, and the rush she felt when she was in control with Connie begins to run through her. She admonishes Donald for not finishing his vegetables and tells him that he will have to pay for that after dinner.
The flush of desire that comes to Donald’s face, Emma knows she is playing the role as he so wants her too.
“Come along now Donald, I think it is time for our nightly pleasure,” she says in a low voice.
Donald just meekly nods and walks with Emma from the kitchen. Tonight, she is the one with a hand on his ass cheek. She still is rather nervous unsure she will be able to do this, but she is now getting into the role rather well.
Donald leads Emma to another bedroom, which has a higher, smaller, four post bed in it. It is not his bedroom, but somewhere suitable for the game they are going to play. Emma tells Donald to get some condoms and the lubricant. He knows what he must do.
Donald scurries around getting the things and bringing them to Emma. She tells him to kneel in front of her and undo her pants. Donald quickly complies with what she commands. This is so like what had happened to him for months in his youth. His hard-on is at its utmost.
Emma says, “Now suck on my cock to get it nice and hard for you.”
There are tears of joy in Donald’s eyes as he bends to do her bidding. The cock is in his mouth about halfway up. Emma encourages him to take more in. He does until be begins to choke some.
Emma pulls out of his mouth and tells him to put a condom on her. He complies. Then she has him lube her cock thickly so to make sure she can slide up in him.
Only then, her trousers and boxers down around her knees, does she have Donald stand and she undoes his pants. They fall to his ankles.
“Now put a rubber on you too as I don’t want you cumming all over the bed,” she directs him. He does as she asks and stands before him cock covered waiting.
“Bend over the end of the bed here and hold on to the posts for support, I think that is how we will start,” Emma says with so much authority in her voice.
Never from meeting her could Donald image she could be this forceful, displaying such power over him. At this moment it is exactly what he is lusting for, so he bends and spreads his legs for her.
She comes and stands behind him. He feels her fingers wet with lube run up into his asshole, coating it well also. He moans with delight.
He then feels her press the glans of her pseudo cock into his anus, stopping at the sphincter to allow him to accept her entering him this way. He moans with the combination of pain and pleasure this is giving him.
Never back then at the academy did he ever think of this act as anything but punishment and control over him, but that had somewhat added to who he became. And now, Donald wants to remember the inner pleasure it did give him when that older boy was banging his ass.
Emma presses in more, and more, beginning to thrust in and out of him. He cries out in ecstasy. This is what he longs to feel again.
Emma leans forward putting her hands on each side of him to brace herself better as she thrusts away. Donald feels her soft breasts pressing against his back which brings the reality that it is a woman doing this to him now, and that takes him over the edge. He comes loud and hard. He fills the condom with his sperm.
“Oh, Emma, thank you, thank you so much,” Donald gushes at her.
But Emma does not let up. She knows this fun is just beginning for Donald, and he wants so much more. She rams into him faster and harder, and his anus begins to throb against the dildo.
‘What is Emma doing to him? This is the most decadent but enjoyable thing they have done together, and she seems to know what he craves even if he doesn’t fully understand,’ Donald thinks as he moans and whines.
Emma slows and pulls out of him. He is awash in sweat and desire. She tells him to get up on the bed on his back and raise his legs. Donald a little unsure of what is ahead but does as she tells him. Climbing on the bed this way his pants and shorts fall off him.
Emma steps out of her trousers too, goes and gets a damp towel and removes the condoms from them both and wipes them clean.
“Donald, did he ever suck your cock, or only had you suck him?” Emma questions him.
“Occasionally he would like to suck me until I was ready to cum. He told me then that I was not allowed to and sent me to bed. I often had a wet dream those nights and woke with soaked sheets. He would punish me further that next night for not following directions,” Donald explains.
“Well let me put another condom on us both and I will suck you to get you hard again through the rubber. Then we will lube up again and I will take you in this position, so you have to look at me the whole time,” Emma tells him as she lifts his polo shirt off him and unbuttons her blouse, so he can stare at her bosoms.
She rolls a condom up each of them then bends and begins to suck him. As he starts to harden she gets a wicked thought and turns herself so her ‘cock’ is over his lips and tells him to get busy.
For the next fifteen minutes, they suck each other’s pricks, Donald getting harder and harder, the sensation of having a cock in his mouth, while someone is licking and sucking on him, never before did he experience this. And sucking and being sucked through condoms the rubber just adds to this deeply different playing.
When Emma feels that he is hard enough again she turns to situate herself between his thighs. She covers her condom, wet from Donald’s tongue, with lubricant and then fingers some up into him in preparation.
His legs are now lifting high on her shoulders. She stares in his eyes and stays locked on them as she begins the ramming into him as far as she can go. He screams out in gratification. This is even better, watching Emma as she butt fucks him. His whole body is electrified, shock wave after shock wave running through him as he accepts this attack on his most private hole.
He comes so hard again, Emma just smiles at him as she glances to see him fill his condom full once more. It is only then when he is panting and trying to get his breath back does she lower herself to him and kisses him deeply.
She is still up in him, but just resting as he enjoys her soft lips on him and her sweet breasts pressing against him. They stay this way for several minutes. It is only when Donald’s breathing is again normal that Emma slowly pulls out of him.
Emma stands, removes the condoms and wipes themselves. She tells Donald to rest of a while, she is going to go clean up. She pulls a cover over him to warm him and kisses his forehead.
“Sleep my dear, when you are rested, come back to me in my room for the night. I will be waiting for you, sir,” Emma tells him.
Things are again back on the even plane for them. But it is somewhat humorous that it is Emma closing the door, leaving Donald in darkness to sleep this time.
Needless to say, the next morning, Emma gets her twenty-eighth pearl on her necklace.
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Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
Me and Myself - Fantasies and Desires Eighth Concubine ??????????? It is next to impossible for me to sit here and describer my life in the Luo household. However, for the sake of documentation, I will try my best. ??????????? I grew up in a very financially challenged house. My mother died when I was at the very young of nine. For the purposes of being able to tend to the tea fields and raise my two elder brothers and I at the same time, my father decided to re-marry to a woman from...
“Now, tell me what the hell is going on,” Marco said. “What is Tir a Tir? We’re supposed to be looking for Tir Yadar!” He’d been crankier than usual ever since getting stabbed. “We are,” Ellerie replied. She’d refused to speak openly while they were still out on the streets, so Josip had found an inn that had enough rooms for everyone, plus a private dining room for the group to get together. “We have a good idea of the route to Tir Yadar, but we didn’t know where to begin. Now we do. Tir a...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
This was my tenth pickup, and frankly it didn't look too promising. They'd picked a popular watering hole that was featuring the first two drinks free for ladies. Granted there was a large selection of women to choose from, but I didn't think I'd find what I was looking for. Let me explain a bit about myself. My name is Jim Fellows and I'm sixty-seven, although after the Confederation treatments you wouldn't know it. I look twenty-six and fit. I'd been married to the same wonderful...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
Emma was a woman in her early forties. She was somewhat shy and had lived a rather sheltered life, spending many years taking care of her parents until they both died a year or so ago. She never really had a boyfriend, and she blushed even to herself when she admits (only to herself) that she was still a virgin. She had gone to the local college and did get a degree, in totally inappropriate subjects to ever really get a job. But Emma never had to, her parents had enough money, her needs...
Love StoriesAs she walked, Patience Gardiner was a bit surprised to find herself remembering passion. She could call it that now though she would have not then. She had been raised, as was proper, to think of these things modestly, if at all. That morning when he had stroked her hip she had crossed her legs very firmly and turned her face into the pillow even as he touched her oh so gently and she felt her will leave her. As Patience skirted the boulders perched along the cliff’s edge, she smiled to find...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...