Adams amazing first time
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Christine’s scream of release mingled with a similar cry coming from the television speakers. Her head fell forward, shrouding her face in a dark curtain of hair that billowed outward from the explosive breaths following her climax.
As her ecstasy ebbed, Christine fell back and pulled her rabbit vibe from inside her, her eyes still closed, her heart pounding, and her pussy tingling. She fumbled with the sliders for a second, trying to turn the toy off, but gave up and dropped it to the floor instead. She opened her eyes just in time to see Adam pulling his cock free from her on the television screen, trailing thick ropes of cum.
Christine moaned as she watched the video, hearing her own gasps emerging from the speakers. On the screen, cum coated her pussy, welling up from inside her in great rivers. Streams also ran down her inner thighs and decorated the bed below. The sexy aftermath of Adam and four of his college friends taking her one after the other took Christine right back to the countless orgasms she’d experienced while it was happening.
Still unable to move enough to even reach for the remote, she continued to watch with fond memories as she sucked the five men off while they stood around her in a circle a few hours later. One after another, the young men spurted semen over her, leaving her glazed in sticky cum.
Finally recovered from her orgasm, Christine picked up the remote and shut off the video as the next scene faded in. She’d certainly enjoyed the two-day-long birthday present from her nephew, despite her misgivings over turning thirty.
Though she didn’t expect anything so overwhelming this year, she was excited to pick up her nephew in a few hours. She hadn’t seen him – let alone done anything else with him – in almost six months because he was concentrating on his studies. Becky and Dan were likewise wrapped up in their new careers, and Angie was well on her way toward settling down with her boyfriend of two years.
In the three years since she’d first seduced her nephew Adam, she’d tried every kinky thing she could think of. Though the real world was intruding to take her nieces and nephews away more frequently, she still cherished the returned spark in her sex life that the younger men and women had rekindled.
With her nieces and nephews busy, Christine had gone through a lot of batteries for her toys. She had found a man who sparked her interest and arousal, but he traveled frequently for business, spending more time away than he did at home. He was showing signs of desire to take the relationship to a new level beyond sex, which both intrigued and frightened Christine at the same time.
Turning off her toy but leaving her clothes where they lay, Christine strolled to the already waiting tub for a bath. As expected, she couldn’t make it through the bath without her arousal spiking again due to her anticipation over Adam’s birthday visit.
Fortunately, she had a waterproof vibe lying next to the tub for just such occasions.
**
The phone rang, startling Christine out of a half-doze. Expecting a late night, she’d decided to take a brief nap before Adam’s flight arrived. Still not quite awake, she managed to find the phone and answer, “Hello?”
The sound of sobbing quickly roused her to full wakefulness. Christine rubbed her eyes, and then blinked them rapidly to focus on the caller-id. When she saw her niece’s name Avalynne on the display, the sobs took on greater significance. “Lynne, what’s wrong?” Christine asked, using the shortened version of her niece’s name that Avalynne preferred.
“I...” More sobs stifled whatever she’d started to say. “Why? This is so...” Once again, the young woman couldn’t continue.
Her voice quiet and soothing, Christine did her best to calm her distraught niece. “Okay, you’ve got to calm down a little. Let me know what’s wrong, so I can help.”
Avalynne made several more false starts, but steadily gained control over her emotions. Instead of answering her aunt’s question, she asked one of her own. “Can I come stay with you for a couple of days?”
Her brow furrowing in confusion, Christine replied, “You know you’re welcome, but what’s wrong, sweetie?”
“Mom and Dad are getting divorced, and I can’t stand to be around them any more. All they do is scream at each other. I’m at a gas station, but I only have twenty dollars left, and I’m not going back.”
“Do your parents know where you are?”
“No, and I don’t want them to.”
“Lynne, they’re probably worried sick about you.”
“They’re probably too busy fighting to care.”
“You’re going to have to let me know where you are.”
“You won’t tell them?”
Christine slipped out of the bed, looking for her cell to find her brother’s number. “Lynne...”
Anger crept into the young woman’s voice. “Promise, or I’m not telling. I’ll figure something else out.”
“Okay, I promise. Now where are you?”
“I mean it. I’ll hate you forever if you tell them.”
“I’m not going to tell them. Now tell me where you are so I can wire you some money.”
Christine grabbed a pen and wrote down all the information she needed, telling her niece that she’d call back as soon as she wired the money. While clicking through the website to do exactly that, she brought up her brother’s number on her cell.
The phone barely rang before her brother answered with obvious anxiety in his voice. “Hello?”
“Ron, it’s Christine. I just talked to Lynne.”
“Thank god! Where is she?”
“She made me promise not to tell. She’s okay, and she’s going somewhere safe. I’m about to wire her some money.”
“Just tell me where she is, Christine.”
Christine sighed. “Ron, I don’t think that’s a good idea right now. She told me about the divorce. She’s really upset, and I think she needs some time alone to work it out. I promise that I’ll keep her safe and keep in touch until she calms down a little, and I’ll make her call you, too.”
“This is the last thing I need right now,” her brother growled.
“Just calm down a little, and I’ll have her call you. She’s not a little girl anymore, Ron. She’s eighteen. Trust me, you’re not going to accomplish anything by dragging her home right now. You’ll just have two angry women in the house, then.”
“Okay, but if she hasn’t called in ten minutes, I’m calling you back.”
“Just sit by the phone. She’ll call. Bye.”
**
Somehow, Christine managed to convince her niece to call her father in order to let the young woman have the time she needed, and still reach the airport in time to pick up Adam.
A tone from her cell prompted Christine to flip it open, and she smiled when she saw the text message. Lynne had been driving all night, and Christine had talked her niece into stopping at a hotel. She’d specified the hotel saying that she could reserve the room easier that way, but had actually chosen it because a friend was a manager there. His text message revealed that Lynne had safely checked in.
After passing along that message to her brother, Christine finished her drink and stood. Adam’s flight should be landing, and she was more than ready to see him. After a quick kiss of greeting, the couple hurried out of the airport to Christine’s car.
“You okay?” Adam asked after a few minutes on the road.
Christine snapped back into the present, having drifted off into wondering how she was going to deal with Lynne’s arrival. For the moment, she didn’t want to spoil Adam’s visit, or delay climbing into bed with him. “Sorry, I was just thinking about something.” She then let her desire for him swell within her to smolder in her eyes and added, “You could give me something else to think about.”
Adam smiled and reached over to slip his hand beneath her skirt. “Something like this?”
Christine moaned from his touch and answered, “Perfect.”
By the time she reached her house, Adam’s fingers had driven Christine to a fever pitch. She pulled into the garage, hit the button to close the door, and immediately drew her nephew into a hungry kiss. As soon as she pulled away, Christine opened her car door and stepped out. Instead of proceeding toward the door to the house, she instead dropped her damp panties and bent over the hood of the car. “Do me right here. Right now.”
Adam needed no further encouragement. He had his pants unzipped by the time he reached the front of the car, and down the instant he moved in behind her. He pushed her skirt up with one hand, and guided his cock inside her with the other.
Christine groaned as her nephew’s cock slid into her, filling her full. “I missed you.”
Adam stroked his cock into her warm, inviting depths again as he echoed, “I missed you, too.” His deft fingers then bunched up her blouse and unsnapped her bra in one fluid motion, allowing him to squeeze her breasts as his hips continued pumping.
“Fuck me, Adam. I need it. Fuck me,” Christine encouraged as her body rocked forward from his thrusts.
Adam released her breasts, and Christine bent lower to allow him deeper penetration. Her nipples brushing against the hood of the car, she gasped from the sensation of his cock reaching her deepest recesses.
“You feel so good, Aunt Christine.”
“So do you.”
Conversation ceased as both Christine and her nephew fell deeper into the ecstasy of coupling after so long apart. Christine swore she could feel every vein – every contour of his hard cock inside her. If anything, he felt even bigger than she remembered, the hot friction of his thick cock driving her toward an explosion.
Adam squeezed his aunt’s buttocks, watching his pussy-slick cock vanish into her wet heat with increasing speed. “Come for me, Aunt Christine,” he haltingly grunted, obviously nearing his own peak as well.
“Oh yes,” Christine half gasped, half squealed as an especially strong jolt of pleasure shot through her body. She shifted her balance to one hand, allowing her to rub her clit with the other.
The power of Adam’s thrusts increased – the sound of his grunts, her moans, and the slap of colliding bodies growing louder by the moment in the echoing confines of the garage. “So close,” Christine cried out in a tight voice, her fingers flashing over her clit.
Adam couldn’t hold out any longer. With a sharp groan, he buried his cock inside her, flooding her pussy with cum.
Between the pulsing of his member inside her and her fingers, Christine reached her peak only a few seconds later. She cried out, her muscles all contracting as her orgasm took hold of her, trapping Adam inside her. He groaned from the tight squeeze, involuntarily twitching enough to drive Christine even deeper into bliss.
Finally, Christine’s strength failed her. She slid forward, trapping one hand beneath her and pressing her breasts hard against the hood of the car. Adam’s cock slipped free and he leaned over her body with a loud gasp. Christine moaned in protest of the void inside her, but quickly followed with a far more satisfied moan when another wave of orgasm rolled through her.
The still too-warm car soon encouraged Christine to move as the heat of her orgasm drained away, leaving her conscious of the hot car beneath her body. She levered up on her arms, bumping into Adam. He stood up straight, allowing his aunt to stand as well.
As soon as she stood up, Christine kicked off her panties and stooped to pick them up. She used the handy cloth to clean up the stream of mingled juices decorating her car before it dried, not wanting to explain that the next time she had it detailed. “Inside,” she said without preamble, wadding up her panties in her hand and walking toward the door.
Adam pulled up his pants and followed on slightly wobbling knees, watching the enticing dance of his aunt’s bare bottom beneath her skirt. He knew she’d tease him hard again in no time.
Christine stepped into the house and retrieved a box of moist wipes from a drawer. She kept them in every nook and cranny of the house, never knowing where a quick clean-up would prove necessary. “Here. I’m going to go tinkle before I start dripping cum all over the floor. Too bad your sister or your cousin isn’t here to clean it all up, hmm?”
Adam took the wipes and answered, “I love watching them go down on you.”
“Maybe I can find another girl to fill in for them,” Christine said suggestively, dropping her skirt to the floor and walking to the bathroom bare-assed in her high heels. A glance over her shoulder told her that the sight had the desired effect on her nephew. “Have a seat on the couch.”
When she returned a couple of minutes later, Christine had abandoned her blouse and bra as well. Adam watched her approach with a wide smile, the sight of her breasts jiggling with every click of her heels just as hypnotizing as her bottom during her retreat.
“Do you know how sexy you look?”
Christine twitched her eyebrows and sat down, facing him. “Of course. I was doing it on purpose.” She then picked up the remote and turned on the television.
“Whoa – nice,” Adam exclaimed as the video started. His aunt sat in the midst of four blondes who looked as though they were around his age. All five women were nude, and wasted no time in taking advantage of that after a quick wave to the camera.
A combination of a chuckle and a moan bubbled up from Christine as Adam watched the tangle of beautiful females on the screen and reached over to caress her inner thigh at the same time. She knew the video would have the desired effect on him in no time.
After a few minutes, Adam’s hand moved deeper into the V of her legs to stroke her folds. Christine smiled and leaned over to retrieve something from inside the end table next to the couch, which also parted her legs to give him better access. She lay the plate down on the table in front of the couch and offered her nephew a mischievous grin. He couldn’t help but laugh at the sight of the three chocolate pussies in front of him.
Christine said, “Thought you might like a sweet treat while you watch.” She pointed to each of the naughty chocolates in turn. “This one is your sister. This one is Becky. And this one is me. Now who do you want to eat first?”
“I can’t decide. They all look delicious,” Adam answered slyly. He then leaned in closer to the plate, noticing subtle differences between the three chocolates. He turned toward his aunt with a look of surprise and asked, “They really are, aren’t they?”
Christine nodded and let out a little laugh. “We all made molds so that we could eat each other whenever we wanted.” She then reached between the couch cushion and the arm to pull out a dildo. “Dan made us all presents, too. Now we can have him inside us any time. I’ll help you make us each one later.”
“Then you can share me with your girlfriends, there,” Adam suggested, nodding toward the screen.
“Uh huh,” Christine agreed. “Of course, you’re not going to get much out of it. They’re all lesbians.”
“Damn,” Adam sighed.
With Adam’s fingers still playing between her legs, Christine moved in to nuzzle his neck and plant feather-light kisses on the sensitive skin there. She then whispered, “Not every girl I’ve met is a lesbian, though.”
“That sounds promising.”
“Mmm hmm,” Christine agreed, reaching for the chocolate replica of her folds and handing it to him. “Watch. You might learn something. They’re all very good.”
Adam accepted the chocolate and the advice. Between the sexy video, his aunt caressing him, and the sight of her sensually licking his sister’s chocolate pussy, Adam’s manhood slowly rose to attention once more.
Though she’d intended to lead him to the bedroom once he was hard again, Christine couldn’t resist the sight of him and his knowing fingers pushing all her buttons in just the right way. When she stood and turned her bottom toward him, he knew exactly what she wanted. He scooted forward on the cushion and pushed his erection up straight with his thumb.
Both aunt and nephew groaned as his cock sank into her wet heat.
Adam’s arms wrapped around her and his hands grasped her breasts once fully engulfed in her tight canal. “Yeah, that feels good,” he said to her as she bounced on his cock.
“Uh huh,” she agreed, and then burst into a high-pitched moan as he dropped one of his hands down to rub her clit while the other continued to fondle her breasts. “You like me riding your cock, don’t you?”
“Hell yeah. Ride my cock and come for me, Aunt Christine.”
With a long moan, Christine bounced harder over her nephew’s lap. After a few strokes, she paused to swivel her hips, stirring his cock inside her. She then sat up and let him slip free, but only long enough to turn around.
Adam’s cock hit her deep and gave her just the right amount of clitoral stimulation as she rode him face-to-face. “I love your cock,” she said in a tight voice as her pleasure mounted.
“Do it. Come for me, Aunt Christine.”
As always, Adam saying her name drove Christine to even greater heights. Her bottom slapped against his legs with even greater intensity, her breasts swinging to brush against his chest. He showed no signs of coming soon, but Christine knew she would pop at any moment.
“Ohh – I’m going to come so hard,” Christine exclaimed, her voice rising in pitch with every word. “Oh yes – oh yes – oh yes! Oh god yes!” Her climax roiled within her loins, a tight ball of electric energy sending tingling bolts all through her sex. Her eyes pinched closed as she perched on the edge.
Christine squealed and her eyes popped wide open as she came. Every inch of her skin came alive with orgasmic electricity while her walls clamped down on her nephew’s cock. Adam bucked his hips up at her, each bump causing her head to lurch forward or back as it drove her even higher into ecstasy.
The first great, crashing wave broke, and Christine fell heavily against her nephew’s muscular chest. She panted for a few breaths, and then screamed as a short spasm rocked her pussy. Yet another tight contraction of her walls – and every other muscle in her body – then took control of her.
Adam placed his hands on Christine’s flushed cheeks, lifting her chin with the V of his hands. “I love how hard you come,” he sensually growled.
Christine let out a gasp as he leaned down, tilting her head to share a kiss with him while she continued to tremble from the feeling of his thick cock buried inside her. Once she broke from the kiss, Christine grinned up at her nephew and asked, “Carry me to the bedroom?”
It took Adam a couple of lurches to put his feet under him, causing him to slip free of his aunt’s warm depths. Once his feet found the floor, Adam cupped her bottom in his hands and stood.
Christine wrapped her arms and legs around him, loving the feeling of his muscles bunching from the effort of lifting and carrying her. The hair on his tummy tickled her still-tingling nether lips, sending a shiver up and down her spine. The tip of his erection also brushed against the cleft of her buttocks with every step.
“I missed your tongue, too,” she hinted once her nephew reached the bed, hoping he wouldn’t balk.
Adam lifted first one knee, and then the other to kneel on the bed. He lowered her bottom to the bed, and she wriggled back off his hands. Adam immediately ran his fingers up both her hips, over her tummy, and then guided her to lie back by gently pushing on her breasts, which were cupped in his hands.
Christine leaned back, turning so that she could pull a pillow beneath her at the same time. Adam pushed her knees apart as her back settled to the mattress, and then dropped his head between them.
“Mmm,” Christine moaned as his tongue washed over her folds with hungry desire. It didn’t matter to her that she’d cleaned up while using the restroom earlier. To her, he was going down on her after having his cock buried inside her and filling her full of cum. “So wonderful.”
Adam gave her a long, broad-tongued swipe of her nether lips, and then said, “I missed licking your pussy, too, Aunt Christine.”
“What, with all those college co-eds running around with their tight little bodies – you missed licking me?”
Adam pushed his tongue deep into his aunt’s moist canal and withdrew it. He looked up into her eyes and said, “No woman has a pussy as sweet as yours, Aunt Christine.”
“Mmm – such a good boy, with such a silver tongue,” Christine responded, and then shivered as her nephew turned his attention to her clit.
Adam devoured her, his tongue a living thing as it roamed over her folds, driving her into ecstasy. The very women from the video she’d used to entice him to hardness had taught her something that she wanted to share with Adam, and teetering on the edge of orgasm meant it was time.
Christine grabbed her legs behind the knees and pulled them up high, toward her chest. “Fuck me, Adam,” she demanded in a husky voice.
Adam released her clit with a final suck and rose up from her mound, his chin covered in her juices. He pulled his knees under him in almost the same motion, and then edged forward on the bed. The swollen tip of his cock unerringly parted her moist lips a second later with a moist crackle, filling her full.
Christine let her legs drop just a little as he pulled his hips back and thrust again, gaining the perfect angle she’d discovered while playing with the four blonde lesbians. Adam’s cock brushed her g-spot with every measured thrust, setting off the deep tickle she’d come to love so much.
“Just like that,” she groaned, letting one hand slip to her bud.
Adam put his hand behind her knee, keeping her leg held high while she rubbed her clit in circles. The itch deep in her core grew stronger as her nephew’s cock and her fingers worked their magic. Her every inhale a gasp and exhale a blast, Christine reached the point of no return.
Delighting in her cry of release, Adam growled, “Fuck yeah.” He took her hard and fast, grunting from the exertion.
“Come! For! M-m-me!” Christine squealed, her juices squirting out around his fast-thrusting cock.
“Yeah,” Adam burst out, while burying his cock inside her. “Coming!” He grunted a few strokes later, his manhood swelling and filling his aunt’s pussy with cum.
Christine’s legs fell to the bed as she thrashed from the ecstasy maintaining a hold on her. Adam likewise lost control of his body, falling heavily onto his hands over his aunt. He slipped free of her, but it did little to reduce the power of either of their climaxes.
Finally, Adam fell over to the side with a groan. Christine rolled up against him to bask in the afterglow, and only snapped out of her beautiful lethargy when she saw his eyes trying to close.
Knowing she had to tell him, Christine traced his lips with his fingers to cause him to look at her. She offered a sad smile and said, “I need to tell you something.”
“What?”
“Lynne is coming tomorrow to stay for a while.”
“Apple?” Adam asked, using his nickname for his cousin. Her name was a homage to a great grandfather named Avalon, which meant island of apples, and Adam thought his nickname clever. A little gleam in his eye told Christine that he had the wrong impression of why Lynne was coming to visit.
Christine nodded. “Ron and his wife are getting a divorce, and she’s in pretty bad shape.”
“Oh,” Adam responded, the gravity of the news sinking in.
“I’ll get you a room, and I promise to spend as much time with you as I can, but...”
“It’s okay, I understand. Nothing like bad timing.”
“I know,” Christine sighed. “We’ll have time in the morning,” she said to soften the blow.
“We’ll have to make the most of it.” Adam yawned, his energy rapidly draining away.
“Go to sleep. I’ll be right here in the morning. Hold me?”
Adam wrapped his arms around her, and the couple soon drifted off to sleep.
**
Adam awakened to his aunt kneeling over him, rubbing her moist folds over his morning erection. “Good morning,” he said with a smile, followed by a yawn.
“Mmm hmm. Do you want me?”
“You know I do,” Adam responded, grabbing his aunt’s wrists and pulling her down to him.
Christine moaned into the kiss, wiggling her hips to maintain the sweet sensation of his hard cock tantalizing her folds. As soon as their lips parted, Adam put his to use again by pulling one of his aunt’s nipples into his mouth.
“So good,” Christine moaned while reaching between her body and her nephew’s. When her fingers found his cock, she held the throbbing organ between her forefinger and thumb to guide it inside her. As soon as his tip penetrated, Adam thrust his hips upward to bury his cock inside her.
Adam switched nipples, holding his aunt’s firm globes in his hands as he suckled the stiff points. Christine slowly rocked forward and back, stroking his stiff cock inside her. Little moans and whimpers bubbled from her, urging Adam to suck even harder.
For long minutes, the slow dance continued. Christine’s pleasure mounted slowly, a glowing ember deep inside her that filled her with a warm glow of bliss. She slipped into a near trance, her whole world revolving around her nephew’s thick cock inside her and his lips wrapped around her nipples. She gasped with surprise when he pushed up on her shoulders with firm pressure and shifted his hips to slide free of her tight embrace.
“Yes?” She asked as he worked his way from beneath her, hoping her suspicion was true. Plenty of experience had taught her that if Adam had an urge to pee, he could last forever without coming.
“Yeah,” Adam answered as his aunt lifted her right knee to let him out from beneath her.
“Oh god, yes,” Christine breathed, and then dropped to her hands and knees, knowing she was in for a treat.
Adam spread his knees wide as he moved in behind her beautiful bottom, knowing exactly what she wanted. He knew that everyTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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I grinned, as Amanda pouted and exhaled long and slow. "The roses are beautiful, Gil. Thank you," Amanda halfheartedly thanked me. Amanda is forty years old. She had quit her job, three years ago, as a senior partner in a prestigious law firm, to pursue a career as an artist. We met by chance at the Art Gallery of Ontario, last year. Her work was part of the, Women In Art, exhibit. The attraction to each other was immediate. She stayed with me for three days. Three, very dirty, filthy days....
BDSMAn hour before sunset we arrived in Alathur, where it looked as if the whole of Number Six Company was assembled. “Two platoons of the company should be out manning checkpoints, with only one platoon in reserve here at Company Headquarters,” Lieutenant LePater said, looking about in surprise. Leaving Mimi in the bullock cart until we had secured our accommodation for the night Lorne Lepater and I made our way to Company HQ. We mounted the steps to the veranda preparatory to opening the door...
It was almost five o'clock when we arrived at the Hilton Millennium. Jennifer had not talked to me since the "kiss". When I asked her if this was her first time in New York she nodded. When I asked her if she had ever seen anyone from Roger & Wilson she shook her head. I started to worry not only that the presentation would be a failure, but also wondered if we could make a safe trip back to Chicago. We had adjoining rooms. I could sense her uneasiness when she learned that. After the...
My name is Carrie, and I like big men. Don’t get me wrong, I‘m not into obese guys, but I simply like large, rugged males. Big hands, big feet, big bodies, and of course… large knobs are like nectar to me. I cannot stand wimpy pretty boys; they bore the shit out of me. I once saw a troupe of woman performing a song on a live television show, dedicated to the sorts of men they preferred. One of the big mamas, during her solo snippet, sang, ‘I like them big and stupid.’ I was definitely with...
Straight SexI THOUGHT THE MORNING WENT WELL ENOUGH. No one got anything they wanted. Like a stubborn two-year-old, Jack rejected every command from the colonel with a petulant, “No!” When I saw the sense in a directive, I’d take Jack aside and ask him kindly to do whatever it was and Jack would do it. The colonel’s latest demand was for Jack to have another Bloody Mary. Jack meekly complied. At only a few minutes before we had to leave for the motorcade, the MIB finally showed up. There was a...
I TOOK MY TIME getting ready for the day. The four of us resident in the suite played cards and drank martinis until midnight. I couldn’t believe Ms. Smith had been up at eight to answer the door. She’d drunk almost enough to act human. And I knew Jack would still be asleep. Since I suddenly had an administrative assistant, I decided to dress professionally. Jack returned my suit last night, so I pulled it on and knotted the tie. I guess I wouldn’t look entirely out of place in DC. The...
“MMM. COFFEE. I actually missed you this weekend, Baines. Where were you yesterday?” I turned over in bed and reached for the mug of coffee held by my administrative assistant. “Yesterday? Monday was Veterans Day. No government offices are open on Veterans Day. Why would I come to work on Veterans Day? No one is even in town.” Mattie blinked, apparently unable to believe the ignorance of her boss. “Ah. Of course. Only the military works on Veterans Day. Never get a day off, do they?” I...
“MMM. COFFEE. You’re a godsend, Ms. Baines,” I said as I rolled to accept my morning libation. “Who?” demanded Elizabeth, standing beside the bed and looking as if she was ready to pour the coffee over my head. “Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!” I screamed, scuttling to the far side of the bed. “Darling! When did you get here?” “Apparently, not soon enough. Who is this hussy you were expecting to bring you coffee in bed?” she yelled. “It’s not what you think!” I called back. That sounded...
“HERE’S YOUR COFFEE, MR. SMITH. It’s time to get up and do office things. You know ... Ack! There’s a woman in your bed!” Mattie screamed. “Thank you for the coffee, Ms. Baines. Could you bring a cup for Mr. Smith, too? Oh, I’m Dr. Mrs. Smith.” Elizabeth took the cup from Mattie and offered her hand to shake. Mattie took it uncertainly. “Isn’t everyone?” she mumbled and fled from the room. “So?” Elizabeth asked, poking Ramsey in the ribs. “There are other Mrs. Smiths?” “No, dear. She was...
“HELLO. I’M REBA SMITH. I’ve been sent by the alphabet soup department to collect a baby from Mr. Adams,” the redhead at the door said. Ramsey looked at her skeptically. Another Smith sent to collect Jack’s... Wait a minute. “It’s not right to make someone work on Thanksgiving,” I said. “Come in and join us for dinner. We’re just having drinks before we go downstairs for the meal.” “Oh yes, thank you.” Reba pranced into the room like she owned it, went directly to Jack and kissed him. He...
“I THOUGHT YOU CUFFED HER to the chair!” Smith yelled at Smith. “We weren’t really restraining her,” Ms. Smith yelled back. “I tossed the other end of the cuffs around the chair leg but under the rung. It was just a reminder to behave.” “That is so stupid!” “She still has one end of the cuffs around her leg and is dragging the other.” “But did she take the President’s daughter with her?” Smythe demanded, shaking off his drunk and acting like a commander. “And did she go willingly or was...
“HE’S OUT OF THE WOODS,” the doctor said. Hamilton, I think his name was. My injury was minor. Half a dozen stitches and a bandage on my arm. I couldn’t even reasonably call in sick to work. Not that I had a job. “What was the damage?” I asked. Dr. Hamilton frowned. “I guess you are officially his guardian, so I’ll tell you.” He looked around to make sure no one was nearby and lowered his voice. “She managed to slice off one of his testicles. The other has a small cut. There was a lot of...
I FILED A STORY Tuesday morning to follow up on the attack on Jack Adams. I listed Jack as “Recovering at an undisclosed location.” The speed of our relocation left the rest of the press in the dust. Of course, it wouldn’t take many more visits by Colonel Smythe, Kitty Muffley, Lieutenant Smith, or the Smith MIBs for people to surmise that Jack was living with the Smiths in Orlando. “Just say Jack is in a secure location which is only available on a need to know basis. He is being attended...
WITH JACK OUT OF WASHINGTON, life seemed to go back to normal. The stock market recovered. The protests died down. The size of SORDID, now that it had no ‘specimen’ to manage, doubled. “With everyone going about life as if it was going to go on forever, you’d think people must be having babies again. Any word on that, Mattie?” “A report from Russia claims they have found a virile man who lived in a remote area of Siberia. There has been no confirmation and the whereabouts of the man are...
THE COLONEL’S NEW YEAR’S EVE PARTY drew more people to our house than the Christmas party had. I constantly expected protesters to show up in front of the house because so many people knew Jack, Evelyn, and Lily were in residence there. But while it was common knowledge in the neighborhood, it seemed to be a tacit secret elsewhere. By the end of the party, there was another stack of gifts for Lily under the Christmas tree. It was like the entire community was bringing gifts to the manger...
THE LEAST UPSET PERSON in the house was Lily. Put a nipple in her mouth and she was happy. Evelyn was surprisingly calm, sitting in a corner of the living room with Lily. When the SORDID Chief of Staff and his ... staff left, there were still eleven people left in the house. Mattie emerged from the basement office and went to the bar where she began mixing Bloody Marys. Sheila went to help her. “Ugh! Not for me,” Elizabeth said. “I think I caught a bug from my students. Not even a month back...
IT WASN’T MY FINEST HOUR. I’d wanted a child ever since we got married and Elizabeth kept rejecting the idea with a “Not Yet.” Then when I couldn’t have children, she’d become insatiable and determined to have a child. In the worst way. “So, that’s why you wanted Evelyn and Jack to live here under our protection,” I sighed. “So you could seduce Jack and have his baby. How are you going to explain that to Evelyn? She trusted you.” “You horrid animal!” Elizabeth snapped, going from sweet to...
“RELAX, PEOPLE!” President says, “We’re not at war.” President Malkin Muffley came on the air early this morning to reassure the American people after the spectacular show of outer space fireworks that the display was neither a hostile act nor an end sign of the world nor an alien invasion. “I’ve had a lot of calls ... a huge number of calls from important people ... very important people ... some of the most important people in the world ... who called me begging me not to push the...
JACK ADAMS GOT BACK TO EARTH after rendezvousing with the freighter at the ISS and switching command of his repair shuttle to Lee Burke. “You got the easy stuff,” Lee groused. “I’ve loaded guidance for the shuttle from satellite to satellite in the deeper ranges of LEO. Sometimes it will take me three days to get from one to the next.” “Watch out for those black ones. After I boosted that last one and reset it, all hell broke loose. I went back and it was completely fried. I towed it back...
“SAM, JUST GO TO THE CLINIC, jack off in a cup, and let them give you something to increase your virility. There has to be some reason you’re not getting me pregnant. Now would you make the call?” Reba demanded. The reason might be because she’s a spoiled, entitled, bitching shrew, Sam reasoned to himself. Ever since they (read ‘she’) decided to have children, Reba had been demanding and rushed. It wasn’t bad at first. Having a wife who wanted a baby was fun. She never turned down sex. But...
“RAMSEY, THIS IS DOCTOR SIMPSON. Do you have a minute to talk?” “Sure, Doc. Am I late for a checkup?” I sat up straight. There’s nothing to get your attention like having your doctor call out of the blue and say, ‘We need to talk.’ It was a slow news day and I couldn’t figure out why Doc Simpson would call me. “We’ve had some interesting developments over at the hospital. You’re the only person I know with an eye for real news. It has to do with dropping birthrates. I think we’re onto...
WHY AREN’T YOU PREGNANT? That’s right, you aren’t pregnant. No one is. Investigations have uncovered what appears to be a global sterilization of human males. No babies are being born and the world population clock is counting backwards. Of course, you can check with your doctor and even go to a fertility clinic. But they will all show the same. No matter how much semen a man produces in an ejaculation, it will contain no living sperm. It appears this has affected only the...
I LIKED MOTHER’S. It was reminiscent of a prohibition speakeasy and was modeled after the bar in the old Peter Gunn television show. It even had a small stage where a jazz trio played and was often joined by a chanteuse who whispered out sweet songs of seduction. That was like a hundred years ago when newsmen were newsmen. I even have a Homburg hat I wear when I go there. It has a wider brim than a trilby, but no side creases like a fedora. Other guys in the business like the Red Light, a...
I WALKED INTO ED’S OFFICE and felt the big man’s ever-present shadow fall over me. My story was lying on the editor’s desk. “You have genuine sources to back this up?” “Yes. They’ve asked to remain out of the picture until the story is picked up elsewhere. There’s a real fear out there that the government is quashing the real story and the people who would tell it,” I said. “Aren’t you worried?” “I just work in your shadow.” “This story isn’t enough. We need to know how and when this...
THE STOCK MARKET ‘CRASH’ was more like an amusement park waterslide. It looped up and around, diving steeply and then going airborne on a rise. But ultimately, you knew you’d hit the bottom and hoped there was enough water left in the pool to buoy you up a little. “This is all your fault, Smith,” Derek Goldman yelled across the newsroom office. Derek covered the paper’s finance pages and was clearly unhappy. “The market is down another thousand points today. You just had to come along and...
AT SIX O’CLOCK, Elizabeth returned with steak dinners for everyone on duty—especially Jack and Evelyn. She also began shaking martinis for us. It was my favorite interview technique. We sat at the little table between the chairs playing gin until food and drinks had been pushed between us. Jack was nearly catatonic with fear over the coming press conference. “I never talk to people,” he said. “That’s why I like my job, except for being away from Evelyn. Maybe I can get Indira to let her go...
THE MOTORCADE FROM ANDREWS Air Force Base into downtown Washington, DC drew significantly less attention than the one in Florida. Motorcades are old hat in the nation’s capital. It’s unusual for so much as a senator from Kentucky to arrive at the Capitol in less than three cars. It was speculated that one particularly obese senator had to be broken up in three parts and was reassembled when his motorcade came to a stop. At six o’clock on a Monday morning, the United States Government is...
I would like to thank my wife for all her support and help, and Lady Ver for her thorough editing and insightful comments. Any remaining grammatical and spelling errors are solely my responsibility. This story borrows from history, but takes place in a time and place that never existed. ***** Prologue She woke with the realization that a change was coming to her life. A glance out her bedroom window revealed knights and soldiers waiting impatiently in the courtyard below, the nobles’ horses...
"Will this heat ever just fuck off." Lyla said, standing in front of the open refrigerator. It had been unbearable for the last few weeks. The weathergirl said it was only going to get hotter. "Sunni, do you want anything from the store, I need to get out of here before I cook. What's wrong?" She asked as her friend placed her phone on the counter. "It's my father," Sunni said, her voice breaking with emotion. "He will be here next week, he wants to come to see a rehearsal. What am I going to...
"Nervous?" Captain Canada asked as the five superheroes -- Meaty, the Captain and Buttplug, Crimson and RD-Girl -- stood outside the Bobbitt Club headquarters. "Nervous?" Meatier Man smiled. "HELL, yeah! After this morning, I could be a... GIRL!" "Egads!" Buttplug spat. "I don't know, I kinda like-- " RD-Girl began, then wisely shut up. "You do make a fine woman," the Captain reverentially whispered to her on the side. "A FINE woman!" "Okay, how do we do this?" "You...
(I am a lucky bastard!) You just woke up and you stare at the sun rising from the emerald sea in front of you. You take a deep breath of pure air and start your morning jog on the white sand. Six month ago you were still in the gray weather. Deep into troubles and close to nervous breakdown after a bad divorce and the bankruptcy of your small business, you decided to leave everything behind and come to this small island in the south pacific. With your savings you managed to buy a little one...
This summer, my mom's sister left her husband of eighteen years and their son, my cousin, Adam, came to stay with my mom and I for a little over a month. That's really where all this starts. My mom and I are very close and we talk about all kinds of things. She's great because she's willing to talk with me about boys and sex and all that. She says it's better than learning it wrong from other kids. She's probably right. So, we've talked about sex in more detail than many moms and...
Adam woke up feeling horny, holding his cock in his hands and playing with himself, turned to his smartphone for some porn. But soon became bored and felt he needed something more.He searched for Mike's phone number and stared at it for a while lingering on the decision to phone him or not. In the end his raging hormones overcame his shyness and lack of confidence and he made the call.Mike answered from the other side and his deep sexy voice melted Adam's heart straight away. Adam explained who...
Adam was alone, living in the of London. He walked the streets with eyes constantly searching the crowds, picking on guys with handsome faces, fantasising about what it could be if he could just have them.At the age of 30 Adam, failed to get any relationship. He was handsome himself. With a mediterranean look, black hair, brown eyes and sun kissed skin, he had a body fairly well shaped with his work, his long walks roaming the city and his frequent incursions to the gym.But Adam didnt feel...
Dear Jason, Geoffrey, Adam, and Matthew, I have gone to run errands, that long list of chores have really piled up, I’ve gone to complete them I trust you four can manage to cook yourselves dinner be back at 11:00! Love, Mom That was perfect I thought, I would cook Adam dinner as we got to know each other. I was now glad for the cooking lessons that my mom drilled into my head night after night. I couldn’t find much in their pantry, so I decided to cook something simple, spaghetti. I wish...
"This is so unfair," said Andrea to no one special. She was lying on her bed looking at the ceiling. From outside the sound of a truck reached her ears and she looked out the window. It was the garbage truck passing by. She lay down again with a sigh.It was spring break and Andrea had to stay at home with her step brother. It just wasn't fair. It wasn't her fault that he had failed all the exams and had to stay home to study the entire week. She had made plans to drive down to Daytona Beach...
TabooDear readers: Lots of gay sex, so don’t read if that’s not your thing. Lily and Adam appear in ‘Doggies Don’t Wear Clothes’ and ‘Drilled by Desmond,’ but this story takes place several months before the events of either—long before Adam knows how to please a cock. That said, it’s not violent, like ‘Drilled by Desmond’ was. ***** One problem about Adam: Although he was a man, he had no idea how to please one. They had to take care of that. So, one night, after Lily triggered him, they went to...
"Adam, can you come take the trash out?""Yes, give me a minute it's almost halftime."I rolled my eyes. We had the ability to pause our TV, but somehow he doesn't remember it exists during the game. Actually, I don't know if he thinks it works on anything else but the Bachelor or Bachelorette, you know, my shows. I knew I had a few options: do it myself without a word, tell him I'd just do it, or pause the game myself. I chose to tell him I'd do it."That's fine, I'll take it out myself."Suddenly...
Love StoriesThe next day Jesse greeted Adam at her door. As the dinner party was formal, he was wearing a black tux with a white shirt. She had put on a white strapless dress that was slightly longer than some of her other ones, but it still didn’t come to her knees. Her hair looked uncombed, but very sexy and windswept. She also was wearing a small diamond necklace and diamond earrings. ‘You look ravishing! I can also tell that you have nothing on underneath. ‘ Adam said softly with a grin. ‘But my...
Adam & Eve’s First Time Alone was I, walking aimlessly through the green pastures and meadows, when upon a forested glen I did come. Seeing no harm in it, I entered the shadowy realm for a little exploratory expedition. Soon I realized I must be careful of the myriad array of briars and brambles which could rip and tear uncovered skin. I began thinking about how lucky animals were to have fur or hair for skin protection. The only furry hair covering I had on my body was on the top of...
When Jesse and Adam walked in the meeting room, most of the board members were already seated. Gerald hadn’t arrived yet, although this did not surprise Jesse. She went to the head of the table and motioned for Adam to have a seat beside her. Questions were already flying around the room before she sat down. They were all wondering why she had called a meeting. The first person Adam noticed was Doug sitting directly opposite him. Both men glared at each other for several moments before Adam...
The next day, Adam was working the night shift and not long after he had been working, Mark showed up. ‘What’s up? ‘ Mark asked, as he sat down at the bar. ‘You’re a son of a bitch, you know that? ‘ He said quietly. ‘What the hell did I do? ‘ Mark asked. ‘ Look man, if you and Jesse are having problems, don’t say I didn’t warn you. ‘ ‘Yes, and what exactly were you warning me of? ‘ ‘Oh, I get it now. She turned you down too! ‘ Mark laughed. ‘What’s the real story on her, Mark? ‘ Adam...