Christiane und Christa Ein Mann ist ein Mann ist ein Mann
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Eine neue Geschichte, vor allem aber eine neue Art des Geschichtenerzählens. Zumindest für mich. Die Leute die meine Geschichten bisher verfolgt haben wissen das ich dazu tendiere lange Chapter zu schreiben und darauf zu achten das die Leute und die Entscheidungen nachvollziehbar sind. Das führt zu sehr langen Geschichten. Ich möchte allerdings in dieser Geschichte den Ablauf ein wenig ändern. In dieser Geschichte wird es, wie fast immer bei mir, um Gedankenkontrolle gehen und das Verderben von...
Mind Controlvon Andrew_K„Wie kann man nur so peinlich sein“, war Leonies Gedanke. Sie saß auf der Rücksitzbank des grauen Kombis ihrer Eltern und wünschte sich inständig, ihr Vater hätte Geld für getönte Scheiben ausgegeben. Das war definitiv der letzte Urlaub, den sie mit ihren Eltern machte. Sie war eh schon viel zu alt dafür. Schon mit sechzehn waren ihre ehemaligen Klassenkameradinnen alleine losgezogen. Sie war anders gewesen, bisher, und hatte die Urlaube mit ihren Eltern genossen, vor allem weil die...
Anmerkung: Wie immer ist es besser, die anderen Teile vorher zu lesen... Viel Spaß.Am nächsten Morgen wachte ich auf und Janine lag nackt neben mir. Auch ich war nackt. Von Lena keine Spur. Janine wachte kurz nach mir auf, sah mich und lächelte. Dann wurde sie knallrot. Ich sah sie an und sagte mit ruhiger Stimme „Du musst dich nicht für gestern schämen. Bereust du irgendwas, was du getan hast?“ Verlegen schüttelte sie den Kopf. „Dann ist alles gut. Um so schneller du dir eingestehst was dich...
2. Teil der Reihe.1. Teil: https://de.xhamster.com/stories/erfllung-ist-dort-wo-leben-beginnt-1-463801Es hatte gefühlt ewig gedauert, bis ich mich dazu durchringen konnte, aufzustehen. Es war zwar nicht geträumt gewesen. Aber was ist, wenn Steffen diesen Fehltritt mit mir bereute. Ich mein, ich mochte Katrina, ich fühlte mich ja selber schäbig, dass ich ihr so etwas angetan hatte. Bei Silvana wäre es mir mit Karsten vermutlich egal gewesen. Denn auch Karsten war ein Bild von einem Mann.Dann...
auch bekannt als „Potenz überzeugt" ~ Prolog ~ Es ist ein lauwarmer Frühsommertag in den letzten Tagen des Mai. Zwar weht dann und wann noch ein kühleres Lüftchen, aber dennoch haben die Mädchen die warme Jahreszeit längst mit ihren knappen Tops und kurzen Miniröcken willkommen geheißen. Kneipen stellen ihre Stühle raus und die ersten richtig hart Gesottenen trauen sich auch schon mal in ein Freibad. Meine Freundin und ich haben uns daher kurz entschlossen mit einem gemeinsamen Freund...
JUSTINE: Hart ist der Westen...Nur f?r Leser ab 18 [email protected] 1L?ssig und geschmeidig glitt sie vom Pferd und band den Braunen drau?en vor dem Saloon an einen Holzpflock vor dem gro?en Trog. Deutlich h?rte sie das Stimmengewirr und raue Lachen der M?nner. Sie r?ckte den schwarzen Hut zurecht und schritt durch die doppelfl?gige T?r und sofort verstummten die Ger?usche. Langsam schritt sie zum Tresen und ca. 50 Augenpaare verfolgten sie dabei. Justine kannte ihre Wirkung und sie gab...
JUSTINE: Hart ist der Westen...Nur f?r Leser ab 18 [email protected] 1L?ssig und geschmeidig glitt sie vom Pferd und band den Braunen drau?en vor dem Saloon an einen Holzpflock vor dem gro?en Trog. Deutlich h?rte sie das Stimmengewirr und raue Lachen der M?nner. Sie r?ckte den schwarzen Hut zurecht und schritt durch die doppelfl?gige T?r und sofort verstummten die Ger?usche. Langsam schritt sie zum Tresen und ca. 50 Augenpaare verfolgten sie dabei. Justine kannte ihre Wirkung und sie gab...
Ein M?dchen zu sein... --------------------------------------------------- 1.) Der Unfall Es war wieder einmal einer dieser Tage an denen man sich fragt, warum zum Teufel man keinen anst?ndigen Beruf erlernt hat. Seit Stunden schraubte ich nun schon an diesem K?hlsystem herum. Eigentlich mochte ich meinen Job. Als Elektrotechniker war ich zwar nur ein ganz kleines Licht hier am Max Plank Institut, aber die Zusammenarbeit mit den Physikern war immer sehr interessant. Meist verstand ich et...
Kim Krüger, die 40jährige Polizeioberrätin wurde Zeugin, zusammen mit einer Bardame, wie der junge Zuhälter Boris zwei seiner Prostituierten mit den Fäusten erschlug. Er wurde verhaftet und vor dem Prozeß wurden die beiden Belastungszeuginnen unter Polizeischutz gestellt. Kim wusste nicht daß sie selbst mit ihren gut schulterlangen, leicht gewellten brünetten Haaren, den wunderschönen braunen Augen, den kleinen, festen Brüsten, der Wespentaille, dem Knackarsch und den grazilen Schenkeln...
Ich erwache aus einem traumlosen Schlaf, als ich meine Augen öffne blicke ich mich in dem mir fremd erscheinenden Zimmer um. Einen Moment bin ich verwirrt. "Wo bin ich, was mache ich hier?" fragt sich mein schlaftrunkendes Gehirn. Nach weiteren Sekunden des Sammelns finde ich langsam zur Realität zurück. Dieses fremdwirkende Zimmer, ist mein neues Zuhause. Spärlich und altertümlich eingerichtet mit einem alten Holzschreibtisch und einem noch älteren Bett, wirkt hier nichts jünger als 30 Jahre....
„Imke hierher“, rief ich meine Dienerin zum mir, nachdem ich aufgewacht war. „Zieh dich aus und dann blas ihn steif“, ergänzte ich , als sie nur einen Augenblick später vor mir stand. „Ja, euer Majestät“, antwortete Imke und entledigte sich ohne Umschweife ihrer wenigen Kleidung, sofort nahm sie meinen noch schlaffen Schwanz in ihren süßen Mund und begann ihre Arbeit. Aber vielleicht sollte ich mich erst einmal vorstellen, ich bin König dieses herrlichen Stückes Erde, eigentlich wird mein Staat...
In dieser Geschichte wird aus meinem Vater irgendwie ein Hottie! Ein Hottie, welches viele sexuelle Abenteuer überstehen muss, um wieder ein Mann zu werden! Hi, mein Name ist Alex und das ist die Geschichte meines Vaters Andreas. Ich selbst bin...
uuhhh....schon wieder aufstehen. Der Wecker klingelt wieder viel zu laut an diesem Morgen. Mit einem Druck hat Jennifer ihn ausgeschaltet und nur einen Moment später ist sie schon wieder eingeschlummert. Die erste Vorlesung kann einfach nicht so wichtig sein, wie noch zwei Stunden herrlicher Schlaf in einem warmen Bett. Nur noch im Halbschlaf hört sie, wie der Rest ihrer WG aufsteht und sich auf den Weg zur Uni macht. Aber egal - Petra oder Claus werden ihr schon erzählen, was heute dran...
Es ist ein warmer Sonntag Abend in der neuen Stadt die ich nun mein Zuhause nennen muss, da mein Vater beruflich umziehen musste. Heute morgen sind wir in unserem neuen Haus angekommen, den ganzen Tag haben wir all unsere Sachen aus dem Speditions-LKW ausgeladen und ins Haus getragen. Ja und jetzt sitze ich hier in meinem neuen Zimmer, alles sieht noch so kalt aus. Nur mein Bett mein Schrank und meine Schreibtisch sind bereits aufgebaut und stehen in meinem Zimmer. Um ich herum türmen sich...
LesbianEs ist ein warmer Sonntag Abend in der neuen Stadt die ich nun mein Zuhause nennen muss, da mein Vater beruflich umziehen musste. Heute morgen sind wir in unserem neuen Haus angekommen, den ganzen Tag haben wir all unsere Sachen aus dem Speditions-LKW ausgeladen und ins Haus getragen. Ja und jetzt sitze ich hier in meinem neuen Zimmer, alles sieht noch so kalt aus. Nur mein Bett mein Schrank und Schreibtisch sind bereits aufgebaut und stehen in meinem Zimmer. Um mich herum türmen sich viele...
LesbianAny comments should be sent to [email protected]. Thank you. Christiane und Christa: Eine ganz normale Woche 1. Der Samstag Als Johanna am Samstag bei ihrer Mutter zu Besuch war, wollte sie anfangs nicht glauben, was sie h?rte und sah: Eine Frau mittleren Alters, bekleidet mit Rock, Sch?rze, R?schenbluse, Nylons und Schuhen mit hohen Abs?tzen begr??te sie mit einem Knicks, um sich gleich darauf weiter mit dem Staublappen zu befassen. Hatte man so etwas schon ge...
Meister – T – http://xhamster.com/users/meister-t Fetisch und Voyourismus als Kunstform -Aus dem Leben eines Meisters - Lest - Was bisher geschah: - https://de.xhamster.com/stories/meister-t-das-scheiden-bingo-737114 -https://de.xhamster.com/stories/meister-t-diene-mit-d-mut-736646 - https://de.xhamster.com/stories/meister-t-tagebuch-eines-meisters-1-734201 - https://de.xhamster.com/stories/meister-t-fee-w-nscht-sich-ein-kind-728354 - Der Fetisch als moderne Form der Kunst" - mit der...
Meister – T – http://xhamster.com/users/meister-tFetisch und Voyourismus als KunstformMeister - T - Das kleine Tagebuch eines Meisters - 1Dienstag. 05. Dezember 2017 – Nacht vor NikolausMittwoch, 06. Dezember 2017 – NikolausNaturblonde Haare von FeeAus dem Leben eines Meisters - Der Fetisch als moderne Form der Kunst" - mit der Möglichkeit für Dritte , die "Ansprüche an das Schöne" und Ausgefallene stellen - als "Voyour" - ein "Beobachter" zu sein.-Lest nun das "KleineTagebuch" des Meisters -...
Von meinen Eltern habe ich einen gut laufenden Reiterhof geerbt, es sind immer eine Menge geiler, williger und junger Reiterinnen auf dem Hof und um nachschub brauche ich mir dank einer langen Warteliste keine Sorgen zu machen. Die ganze Anlage ist Kameraüberwacht, selbst in den Umkleideräumen und der Dusche sind welche versteckt, somit habe ich immer die Möglichkeit mir die Mädels anzuschauen und habe auch immer ein nettes Filmchen von unseren gemeinsammen Aktivitäten.
Sissy Sisters' Schooling -- Specialists by Throne The facility was a series of low buildings, all joined together, set in a level area of the rolling countryside. A late model car rolled onto the parking lot and took a spot near the front entrance. Two attractive young women got out to go inside. Once they were there they went to the front desk. "Hello," said a well groomed fellow in a white shirt and navy slacks. "I'm Larry. How may I help you?" "We left our husbands here...
© 2003 Kristi and her boyfriend decided to go to a seedy sex club for fun tonight. They were already aware of all the nastiest clubs in town because the two of them were very sexually active and quite kinky. They heard stories of one place that was a sex shop by day and a sex club by night. They always wanted to go there and tonight was going to be the night. They entered the dimly lit bar and looked around in amazement. The place was filled with everything related to sex. There were...
Kip the Elf's Christmas Mistletoe A Timber Grove Story by TGTrinity ////// 1 ////// "Kip Forgets" Not many people like to think about it, but Christmas Elves love to fuck. They do it as often as they can, and are well known to do if for hours at a time. Rumors even suggest that some Elves are capable of fucking for the whole of January, but there is no hard evidence to suggest this occurs on a regular basis. Even the great Elf philosopher Tingle Jingle suggested that male...
by Millie Dynamite © copyright 2014, 2019, 2020 by Millie Dynamite Kristen’s trip went well, she’d bought dozens of new outfits, spent a fortune on all kinds of indulgences, and enjoyed herself indulgence in the resort getaway. She felt satisfied and only wanted to get home to her husband to play the part of a loving wife. He’d be happy, she returned two days ahead of schedule, and she would satisfy his every whim, the old fart had always been an easy mark. Passing over the exchange, she...
Chapter 10: Jordan, Cleo, Dejah, Kristal As soon as other girls began departing with partners for the evening, Jordan and Cleo immediately seized the moment, and each asked Dejah and Kristal if they would like to spend the night with them. The answer was an enthusiastic 'yes' from each girl. "Why don't the four of us go somewhere together for the night?" asked Dejah. "Great idea," responded Jordan. "But we'll need enough room for all of us." "Let me ask Tiffany," said Cleo. Tiffany and...
Working with Trista Ch. 05byamberbmaid©This is the final two days of my trip working with Trista. If you haven't read the other portions of this story, I would suggest it.Feedback is welcome, especially of the message variety as I would love to discuss these adventures. Otherwise if leaving public comments, please make them constructive.Thanks.-------------------------------------------------Day 6When Trista woke me up the next morning it took me a while to get my bearings. I had a slight...
Working with Trista Ch. 03byamberbmaid©This is the next day in my experience of working with Trista. If you haven't read the prior chapters, please do so. Don't hesitate to contact me with feedback.****************************************Day 4:I awoke to the sound of my phone ringing; Trista of course was on the other end. She told me to have my stuff packed up, that I'd be switching rooms. She explained that instead of us having two separate rooms we may as well upgrade and get one nicer room...
Working with Trista Ch. 01byamberbmaid©Day 1:I had just started my new job; only a month in and so far it was ok. I was laid off months earlier and forced to start working in a temp firm. The hours were all right, the pay was reasonable, and I couldn't complain about the commute. I was told this position could potentially turn into a full-time role if all went well during the 3 month "probationary period." The marketing department I was temping in was made up of all women so that was a nice...
Working with Trista Ch. 04byamberbmaid©This is the continued story of working with Trista. If you haven't read the prior chapters please do so, to see how exactly the story got to this point. As always, feedback is appreciated, and comments welcome. Thanks for reading.Day 5I woke up in much the same state that I had fallen asleep. My balls were full and aching and my cock was once again unable to attain an erection. My balls and ass were not nearly as sore as they had been the night before...
Working with Trista Ch. 02byamberbmaid©This is the second chapter of an on-going story of working with Trista. All feedback is welcomed.Day 3:That morning I was awakened as my phone rang; Trista was calling me telling me it was time to get up. She said that she would be over shortly. I hoped it was to let me out of the chastity device. That moment couldn't come soon enough, and neither could I!A few minutes later Trista knocked on my door. I opened it, and she was dressed in a pair of spandex...
The Kristal Chronicles - Story I: The Birth of a Hot WifeChapter 4 - The Shared WifeWith Krystal clearly ready for another round of fun, I nodded to Roger, and said, “you’re up again, she drained me and I need to recharge.” He looked thoughtful for a moment, pondering the next activity...and then the light turned on, and he broke out in a big smile. He took Kristal by the hand and led her to the sofa. He sat her down, spread her legs apart, and then knelt down in front of her. I knew where this...
The Kristal Chronicles - Story I: The Birth of a Hot WifeChapter 3 - A Drenched MILFAs the orgasm subsided, and Kristal slowly regained her strength and composure. She pulled the vibrator from her pussy and made a show of licking it. Then, she lazily opened her eyes, and finally acknowledged our presence with a simple, “hello”. I said, “hi there, cutie. And of course you remember Roger from the bar?” Kristal respond, “Of course, I couldn’t forget him. So glad you decided to join us, Roger.”...
I felt a little uneasy as I pulled off the road and headed down the long drive to the car park. This was my first ever visit to a naturist club and despite my age I was still unsure of whether I would actually go through with going naked. It’s odd really because I suppose I have been a bit of a secret naturist for many years. We have a seating area in the garden, which is not overseen by any of the neighbour’s windows. The people who live in the houses at the bottom of the garden can view the...
I felt a little uneasy as I pulled off the road and headed down the long drive to the car park. This was my first ever visit to a naturist club and despite my age I was still unsure of whether I would actually go through with going naked. It’s odd really because I suppose I have been a bit of a secret naturist for many years. We have a seating area in the garden, which is not overseen by any of the neighbour’s windows. The people who live in the houses at the bottom of the garden can view...
"You're Kalliste's friend aren't you?" Caroline asked Kit Cameron. It was Tuesday night at the Northwestern University Women's Co-op and people were busy everywhere. "Do you know any stories?" Kit was taking her turn at the loom and glanced at Kalliste Periakes over her glasses. Kit was like Kalliste, a woman of indeterminate age with dark hair and a slight olive cast to her skin. Her thin face showed a few lines, and at times her dark eyes seemed deep and unfathomable. "We've known...
"God, that was fun," Selene said as she pushed open the front door of the Women's Co-op. Three other girls crowded in behind her. It was a blustery Spring afternoon in Chicago, and all four of them were heavily bundled up against the cold. All of them carried signs demanding the government take some action. "Did you see his expression when you hit him with the pie?" "And that cop was like totally out of line," Brianna said. "He actually tried to lay hands on us." "Shut the door,"...
This is a story about a typical housewife, with a typical family in a typical suburban setting. The 32 year old housewife's name is Christi. Christi shares a house with her husband Mike, that's me, and our 5 year old son. Christi is an exotic beauty with long dark hair and lovely big brown eyes. During Christi's pregnancy with our son, she put on a few pounds. For years she struggled with diets in order to lose the weight and get back her shape. Recently, with determination and discipline...
“Ooooohhhhh — That was a joke, Charles? That was my soon to be fourteen-year-old sons’ idea of a joke. Ha-Ha. Hmmm ... you knew I was behind the door, didn’t you? Well, you got me pretty good there, Chuckles. I must admit.” She started laughing with us; so, I guess she was OK, but I am going to start being more careful, generally speaking. RING “Hello, this is Charles Newman, who may I ask is calling?” “This is Kalista McArthur, Mr. Newman. Calling to see how you are doing?” “Kalista. So...
Monday was Labor Day and the teens had planned a day-long outing on Kalliste. The sun glittered off the water of the channel clear and bright in the morning as the group prepared the boat for the voyage. The day promised to turn quite sweltering by afternoon. Summer was not yet done with South Georgia. Rebecca smiled at Tina's antics. She was wearing a navy-blue, sleeveless button-up top with a white and red anchor embroidered on the chest. White cotton shorts and a silly white sailor's...
“Wow, Charles—that’s quite ambitious and crazy, like you said. The minute we touch down, I will do all I can to make that happen. You certainly have been the showman this past year, introducing me, special guests that I sprung on you at the last minute like Idina and adding those fantastic musical routines that include all of your ... harem,” Michael said. “That’s what you pay me the big bucks for Michael,” I said, feeling a pull on my shirtsleeve. It was Claire, who wanted a kiss. Never...
Christi lay on the porch swing with her head in Kathy's lap. "I just don't understand you, sometimes, Chris," Kathy stroked her lover's thick brown hair. "What do you mean?" "Oh, you know, with me you're usually a real take charge kind of girl, but with guys you're this little torture mouse," Kathy shook her head. "What gives?" "Can't I have it both ways? It's like," Christi sighed, "girls are for pleasure and guys are for pain, I gotta have both or I go...
We all got out of the Spa, changed and had something to eat. Both refrigerators, as well as the chest freezers in the garage were quite full, so we have enough food to last until we leave on tour, maybe even longer. I suppose we could pack some food to go with us? Annie spoke, “Today is July 25th guys, midway between Charles & Claire’s birthdays. In celebration of this, kneel, Claire McArthur and Charles Newman.” Kneel? Claire and I looked at each other, not knowing what was about to...
That caused Jimmy to smile big as he said, “Now ... Charles & Claire will show us all, the Tango,” starting “Hernando’s Hideaway,” a different version than we had danced to before, but quite lyrical. Claire turned to me and said, “Charles remember, No rise and fall!” What a wonderful dimpled smile was on her face. We proceeded to Tango ourselves into a lather using steps that we know Jimmy wouldn’t be teaching tonight, but when you love to dance ... you do what you do, and what you...
“Yes, Annie, you did say that out loud?” Sarah said, causing Mom to blush a great deal. “Mother, from the look on her face, Kalista needs an explanation of that remark, don’t you Princess?” I asked K directly. “Actually Charles – I think I do understand, the other night I stayed up for a while going through the dictionary, and I came across a word, Or-e-gassum. Most of the definition was full of words I had to look up, but it has to do with something called explosive...
“E-rog-en-ous Zones – look it up. They are places on a woman’s body that, when touched ... or kissed, can produce the female equivalent of your ‘problem,’ at least it makes us feel really good all ‘inside.’” “A young girl like Claire or Kalista doesn’t know they have places on their backs that control specific parts of their anatomy, and can create a lot of sexual feelings, and in your and their cases, sexual frustration. Be Careful, dude,” Sarah finished. “Since this doesn’t sound like...
We all looked at one another and did not understand what she was saying to us. She tried again, “That man who just left here ... is ‘John McArthur,’ not Daniel. It was Daniel who died in June’s arms, all those years ago. John swapped ... all their credentials and took over the life of Daniel, including, being the f-f-father of all of my children.” She was sobbing very hard again. I remarked, “It seems like John and Daniel played the same kinds of tricks on everyone, being twins? Including...
I heard the water start, I went in the bathroom, she changed out in the room. She knocked and we exchanged places. I went back in to see her adding bubbles to the tub. I stepped in and laid back, she got in and sat in front of me. She reached over to make the water a little hotter, then turned it off. We settled into each other and lay back. “Oh this feels so good ... and so bad Charles—I can’t believe we’re actually doing this, but we have been in a spa together many times? Why does this...
Claire said, “I guess we’ll find out who wins the battle of the chesticles, won’t we, Mom?” Sarah did a shake and said, “In sheer size, dear – there’s no comparison.” They all laughed and snorted. “All right let’s go ... Dammit! The stat site is down, I need to call Ken about this!” “Oh,” Sarah said. “We got a request from Disney to make our posters available in the non-USA Parks. Without running it by anyone, I said to go ahead, but only in Japan. I figured we could find out how...
Even Pam and her cameraman Eloy, from WSYX-TV, were there, along with Dave the DJ and his following. I saw my girls changing into their slippers as I mulled over in my head which dances to perform. I quickly decided on ‘The Only Exception’ a Waltz with Kalista, and our new ‘Encore piece’ ‘Xanadu.’ Out of breath, Pam came up to me and said, “National in two minutes, Charles, please?” “Thank you - two,” I responded. Pam laughed. An energy always pulses through me every time I know we’re...
Calista Four, Stage One By: Malissa Madison "Get out of bed and do your chores," reminded the woman who had invaded my life. At first I tried to blame her for everything that had happened to me, but the truth was none of it was really her fault. She was just carrying out the sentence handed down by the Ship's Captain. Now though, I realize how much of a blessing it had been rather than the punishment it was intended to be. I got out of bed and slipped out of the frilly pink nitie...
“I am in a spa with four very healthy and attractive women; my mother, my girlfriend, my soul mate and my potential mother–in-law. The last thing on my mind is having fun. Wait a second ... that didn’t come out quite right.” “Charles,” Claire said swimming over to me, “Do I make you nervous right now?” “Not n-nervous, Claire. More uh — uhm, well ... uncomfortable,” I lied. Claire started to walk towards me with water dripping off ... everything. “Claire,” said her mother, “Don’t tease...
The performances the next four days in Sydney, were quite outstanding. Kalista was extraordinary, and Claire was at the top of her game as well. I’d begun to go to the gym now and work out every morning. I did look up the latest news on Happy Birthday, finding that only three weeks earlier (On September 22nd) a judge in Los Angeles ruled that none of the companies that have collected royalties over the years, held a valid copyright claim. An attorney for the plaintiffs, Randall Newman (No...
“OK, last subject – turning professional and going on this tour. I am beginning to believe, that we are going to like dancing for people on this tour more than anything else, so I suggest we all turn professional right away, informing the NDCA at the proper time. We go on this US Tour, and maybe even Michaels’ World Tour as well.” “Then we maybe find out about going on the World Dance Council International Tour, or starting our own Tour, something along the lines of ‘The Claire and Special K...
“I am glad you like it so much, Loverboy. If we move into your grandpa’s home, we better have a spa in the backyard, if not inside somewhere too.” “Yeah, inside—that’s the term your mother was using on me too.” We went out to dinner and got back early enough to work on our new routines some more. First, I got Kalista and we worked all of our numbers, then I got Claire to do the same. Lastly, we did out group numbers and the Claire/Kallie numbers as well. It was after eleven pm by the time...
Kristie Davenport saw her mother bearing down on her from across the living room like a battleship weathering a rough sea. Kristie took a deep breath to steady her nerves. A lame mother was hard enough to bear, a lame mother who has already had to buy her daughter one full set of new bras is harder still to bear… and if my chest doesn’t stop growing real soon, mother’s going to have to get a third set in two months. And if the lamers at school notice, they are going to start...
Leaning into Kal, I said, “I think you can do this better than Claire could, but you know I can’t tell Claire that and you can’t either, ever! You promise me? Pinkie Swear?” She put out her Pinkie, attaching hers to mine. I heard her say, “Pinkie Swear, Charles.” I looked over and saw a delicious smile on Claire’s face as K started to try the cut time tempo. She was hesitating. “Look at me, Princess? This song is called, ‘Hold On’ so you can hold on to me and I know you can do this. Try it...
Kristie was seventeen. I knew her mom, Kelly, We were all very good church-going friends. I liked Kristie’s mom, but couldn’t really find a way to express my feelings, so I did the next best thing- be there for her teenage daughter. Kristie, sometimes her friends from school, her mother and I often spent hours together playing board games or dominoes, sometimes until the wee hours of the morning. most usually on Sunday evenings after church services. Kristie’s mother always insisted that...
First TimeThe Kristal Chronicles - Story I: The Birth of a Hot WifeChapter 2 - The Hook UpSitting across from my lovely wife in the restaurant, I told Kristal how good she looked...and she really did: black dress, makeup with smokey eyes (my favorite), and her hair lightly curled. Dinner was great, and I survived Swan Lake (holy shit that was horrible, I wouldn’t do that to my worst enemy). As we headed back to the hotel, I suggested getting a drink at this cool little pub. While I was eager to get back...
I came back down dressed for the spa, Sarah was already in, so I checked and asked, “You do have a suit on, right Sarah?” She stood up and had on a beautiful one-piece swimsuit, that had the American Flag on it, but there was a mesh portion over the bosom area that flashed a bit more ‘skin’ than I had been expecting. I got in and turned my back to her saying, “Be gentle, Mrs. Robinson,” which caused her to laugh a bit. Just as she was starting to rub my shoulders, everybody came through the...