How Traditions Start part 20 and final
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Thank you to Linda62953 for editing this story and making it a much better read. * Christmas didn’t mean much to me anymore, it will never be the same. I had lost my wife Mary, earlier this year. Even though it wasn’t unexpected, it still hurt like hell. After two years of chemo and dozens of trips to the doctor and stays in the hospital, Mary and I became closer. Like people have always said, ‘You don’t know what you have until you lose it’, and it really was true. We hadn’t gotten along...
I grew up in a small village with maybe 100 families and every single family attended our non-traditional church. Most couples were married into arranged marriages and it was widely accepted as the norm. There was many more unusual traditions.My parents were a very happy couple and I had several siblings. I was the second oldest with an older brother. There was only about a year between us so we were close.The church had dinners every week and most of the k**s had sleepovers when the adults...
An original story by Starrynight. A sleepy smile formed on Lisa's face as she slid between the covers of her own bed. It was an exciting week for her, checking out the college she would attend next year along with her mother, meeting up with her oldest sister, Molly, and returning home to find Presley and Jack already there. Lisa sighed, cuddling a large pillow, as she thought about her upcoming eighteenth birthday. Her entire family would be home to celebrate the occasion and Lisa...
An original story by Starrynight Liz walked into her bedroom, her mind still racing with everything that happened tonight. She watched Zach and Lisa having sex for the first time, big brother getting his first taste of his youngest sister's forbidden fruit, and afterwards Liz herself ended up having sex with her son. She sighed as she reached for the switch, turning on the light in the adjoining bathroom, and quietly closed the bedroom door behind her. Tom was sleeping heavily, and Liz...
An original story by Starrynight Enjoy: The house was dead quiet as Jack lay on his bed in the dark bedroom. His mind was wandering as he stared at the digital clock on the nightstand. He looked at the red digits, lost in thoughts as they changed. Jack smiled to himself as the clock read 00:00 and he closed his eyes. He was eighteen, finally an adult, and in just over a month he would be leaving home and going off to college. He couldn't wait. Growing up on a remote farm and being home...
An original story by Starrynight. Despite petty attempts to keep me from posting further, methodically negatively rating my long time high rated stories (no speculation here, I received very clear responses and messages), here is the next chapter. Thanks to all those you continue to read my stories, rate them, and a special thanks to all who take the time to comment. I hope you enjoy. The bedroom was warm and stuffy as the late morning sun shone in through the windows. Lisa stirred in...
An original story by Starrynight. The heavy door to the house swung open and Presley walked in, carrying a large duffle bag. She looked around, smiling to be back at her parents' house, and put the bag down with a thud. "Hey, I'm home." She called out, looking around, but there was no answer, the only sound coming from the animals outside. It was strange weather, like nature had not decided if it was leaning towards summer or towards winter, and despite the sun shining, there was a chill...
An original story by Starrynight. I apologize for the long wait. It's been a hectic couple of months. Hope you enjoy the story and will try to publish the next installment soon. The room was dark, and the heavy scent of sex that filled the room only an hour ago, was slowly fading away. It was replaced by the smell of dew-covered grass on a warm summer night, drifting in from the open window. Jack laid on his bed motionless, yet still awake, his mind processing the events of that night. In...
An original story by Starrynight. Enjoy. A gentle snow began falling over the fletchers' farm. It was the first snow of the season and it brought with it a promise of Christmas. Liz looked out her bedroom window, marveling the magical white sight, as Tom was throwing another log into the small fireplace they had in their bedroom. The house was quiet. Presley, Jack and Lisa were already fast asleep, and Zach and Molly, were coming home for the holidays only next week. Liz could not believe...
An original story by Starrynight. Enjoy. It was another end to a long day of hard work at the Fletcher family's farm. They finished devouring the hearty meal that Liz cooked, and after sitting together in the living room reading, watching TV and listening to music, the kids gradually left for bed. The Fletchers had 5 beautiful children: the twins Zach and Molly who were almost eighteen, Presley who was sixteen, Jack who was thirteen and Lisa who was ten. All five of the children were...
An original story by Starrynight Enjoy: Molly watched her mother and brother enter the guest bedroom, close the door behind them and heard them lock it. She followed her father to his and her mother's bedroom and was starting to feel frightened as he too locked the door behind them. If Molly didn't know any better, she would say they were in trouble. "Molly, why don't you take a seat on the bed" Tom said to his daughter in a soft voice. He heard her walk over to the bed and take a seat...
An original story by Starrynight Enjoy: Presley opened her bedroom door and stepped out, quietly closing the door behind. She was wearing a grey cotton night gown that reached half way down her thigh and a pair of pink cotton panties. She had no bra on underneath, the gown complimenting her magnificent rack as it clung to it, and the outline of her nipples was visible through the thin material. Presley's bedroom was right between Jack and Lisa's and she could hear talking coming from...
A story by Starrynight. Sorry for taking so long and thanks for all my readers. As always comments are appreciated and there is more to come. Enjoy. "Go slow." Presley whimpered as Jack pressed the tip of his erection to her puckered asshole. They were on Presley's bed, she on all fours with Jack on his knees behind her. He spread her juicy cheeks with both hands and held his breathe as he slowly pushed his well lubricated cock into his older sister's butt. "Oh fuck!" Presley moaned...
An original story by Starrynight I would like to start with a special thanks to Dudley Dowrong for his inputs and comments after each story in the series. Your reviews were much appreciated and implemented in the following chapter. Any comments and suggestions are welcome and will only help making my stories better. Enjoy: A sleepy smile formed upon Jack's handsome face as he slowly entered consciousness. At first, he was sure it was just a dream, a hot perverse sex dream involving his...
An original story by starrynight. To all my readers. I hope you enjoy the story in these difficult times. As always, comments on the story, including what you would like to see next are greatly appreciated. If you have additional ideas for stories that you think I would be interested in writing, or would just like my opinion or help with, don't hesitate to PM me. Wishing you all brighter, happier, and sexier times. Enjoy: Zach was breathing heavily, his chest heaving as he inhaled and...
An original story by Starrynight. Tom looked deep into his wife's eyes, his intense arousal burning through him. He looked around at his naked children, then back at his wife. "Oh god yes!" Tom whispered back. "Yeah? You want to fuck me right here next to our kids, looking at your naked daughters as they watch you do mommy?" she asked, driving Tom mad with lust. "Yes!" Tom grunted and Liz grabbed his dick. She climbed on top of him, placing her feet up on the couch, and raised...
An original story by Starrynight. Enjoy: Presley woke up to a cold white winter morning. She opened her eyes and peered outside through the window at the snow-covered farm. It took a few seconds for the memories of the previous night to pop into her mind. She was not a virgin anymore, was the first thought to run through her mind, as a flutter filled her stomach. It was still early, and the house was quiet as Presley stayed under the covers, replaying the events of what her father and her...
An original story by Starrynight. Tom stood in front of the sofa towering over his three naked daughters. They were so beautiful, so sexy, their nude young bodies making his blood boil with lust. He had just finished having sex with Molly and Presley, getting to penetrate his two gorgeous daughters' perfect pussies, making Presley orgasm on his thick manhood and now their younger sister wanted a similar treatment. Tom quickly glanced sideways, feeling his cock twitch at the sight of his wife...
An original story by Starrynight Enjoy Molly was resting on her bed, quietly reading a book. She knew her younger sister was in the next room along with her twin brother and she knew what was going to happen between them. Even though she had a boyfriend now and she hadn't had sex with her twin brother since they both went off to college, knowing her younger sister was about to have a taste of him, sent a jealous shiver through her body. Molly kept reading her book in the still silence of...
It was late by the time we served everyone and cleaned up. This had been the busiest Christmas Eve I’d seen in the ten years I’d been volunteering at the shelter. Between the unusual number of people seeking shelter from the storm, and the volunteers who couldn’t make it because of bad roads, those of us who did make it, had to work doubly hard to see everybody fed. I myself had considered not coming, when I’d seen the road conditions, but my truck was good in the snow and even after ten years,...
Love StoriesHowie was up at dawn. He ran and worked out. Then he drew in his garage studio for an hour. At ten he was at the FIJI house helping the other pledges as they cleaned the house. "Chief, what have you got that Dorothy sees in you?" a pledge asks. "A dynamic personality, I guess," he said. One pledge said, "I hear that Dave is pissed." Another pledge asked, "What is the Dunger pissed about now?" Another one said, "Cause he is getting any, not less any that looks like her." They...
The Friday after football was over, Becky totally avoided him. Wanda said, "Three pounds and I feel good." Howie squeezed her butt and said, "You do feel good." Wanda looked good. Now she looked more muscular than overweight. "You look really good. I am very proud of you. I know it wasn't easy," he said. The next Friday, the school gave out athletic letters. The coach called out, "Howie Randolph, a letter and the conference champion patch. In addition, Howie was All Conference...
Howie waited patiently for the plane from Ireland. The television monitor listed their flight as one hour late. Howie sat totally relaxed and focused on the door. Howie thought he was patient before he met Black Eagle, now he knew how to be patient and vigilant. If he had to, he knew that he could sit and wait for as long as it took for his parents to come though the Customs terminal door. He waited, relaxed but focused. Howie's parents were very surprised when they cleared customs at BWI....
"It seems that I end up in the hospital with something major a lot. I get forced to think about things," he said. "There are better ways to do that. Hopefully, you won't keep this up or your mother is going to be old before her time," she said. "Nobody loves you like your mother. I never thought that I worried you. I feel much safer in Oklahoma than Baltimore," he said. "I feel much safer when you are home with me in Pennsylvania," she said. "Mom, I think I am going to law...
Howie decided to go the southern route. He liked the drive through the Virginia mountains. And he wanted to show Brooke where the Cherokee lived before they were marched to Oklahoma. Howie put a cover over the truck bed. With a cover over the bed, he didn't worry about a place to sleep. The cover was level with the top of the truck cab. Brooke had never been to the University of Virginia or been through the Roanoke Valley. And she wanted to see Charlottesville, where Dorothy was going to...
Dorothy called Howie. "We were afraid you weren't going to make it back. How is Brooke?" "I imagine Brooke is fine. We broke up," Howie said. "Are you serious?" "Yes." "Howie. I'm sorry. Mike's family rented Professor Trevale's house. You know, the big house just down from the dorm. Come over." Howie said, "I know where Amy lives. I am an art major remember. You are too busy to bother with this now." Dorothy said, "Howie, get your butt over here, now." "Yes maam. Who...
His mother said, "Howie, I am worried about you. You are getting mixed up with too many older women. I am sorry that Wanda moved and you had problems with Becky. You are juggling to many things for a boy your age." "My luck with women for the long term is not good," he said. When Howie started back to school and the new semester, he noticed that Becky wasn't in any of his classes. There usually was only one section of Advanced Placement in a subject area, so Howie was surprised that...
It was called the Pledge Leadout. At the first of the dance, the room was darkened. Each pledge came to the spotlight. The girl and her escort were introduced. "Howie, this is the A group. I wouldn't have been asked to join any group before I worked out with you and lost weight. It helps that mom has a high level job at this college too." Howie responded, "You dieted and you exercised. You did it and you deserve the credit. And we are going to have a good time tonight." "Thank you...
Author’s note: I am a new writer. Comments/Feedback will be appreciated as well as responded to. Also, please take a moment to vote. ———————————————- A week had gone by since Karen’s punishment in front of her daughter, Nikita and Dave made no mention of that evening in front of Nikita. Nikita however, had quizzed her mother about her domestic discipline sessions, much to her mother’s embarrassment. ‘One day, you too may do things to spice up your sex life,’ said Karen, trying to make...
Howie was given two years of science credits for his paramedic license. He entered as a freshman. When he signed up for the fourth course, his status changed from special to full time student. Wednesday, he went to the Phi Gamma Delta house for his pledging ceremony. His father was invited and pinned Howie's pledge star on him. Howie listened to the words of the pledge ceremony. Dad was right. It is very much like the Kiowa. Of course, the Kiowa never spoke of Robert E. Lee or the southern...
Howie was up at daybreak and out running on the road. By seven he was in the Fitness Center. Brooke joined him everyday there. She used the Nordic track. Brooke studied after she exercised. Howie only had one final, and that was in Investments. He had an A average as did Dorothy. They both didn't need to study. Howie was so interested, because of the Kiowa trust, that he went way beyond what was required. Dorothy hung on for the ride. Dorothy was one of the few women in the business major...
Howie got home about four a.m. on New Year's Day. He slept until nine then ate breakfast with his parents and children. After they ate, Howie washed dishes with his mother. She asked, "How was the dance?" "Very fancy, but I wasn't able to dance much. It is a high society club. Did you have a good time on the cruise and at the country club?" he asked. "The cruise was wonderful and very romantic. I recommend it for any old married couple. Actually the country club was very nice. They...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
Author’s Note: This story involves female nudity and light spanking in a family setting. Biological parents of the opposite sex are not involved but it does involve mother-daughter nudity and spanking. There is no graphic sex involved other than some references as appropriate to the story. Comments/Votes/Feedback will be appreciated and responded to. – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – The following Friday evening, Dave decided it was time for their weekly punishment. ‘Karen, have...
Author’s Note: This story involves female nudity and light spanking in a family setting. Biological parents of the opposite sex are not involved but it does involve mother-daughter nudity and spanking. At some point the story may contain a step-mother punished in front of her step-son. There is no graphic sex involved other than some references as appropriate to the story. Comments/Feedback will be appreciated and responded to. Also, please take a moment to vote. – – – – – – – – – – – – – –...
Dee had gotten used to the sunshine in Southern California, and over the course of her six years at UCLA; she'd developed a golden tan which complimented her brilliant blue eyes. So, it was the sunshine she missed during her school breaks in Port Lions, Alaska. She would miss the glorious Californian sunshine forever now that she'd graduated.All of her life, she'd lived in the tiny rural fishing community of Port Lions. Her father was a successful wilderness/tour guide and Mom spent her days...
Coming form an ultra conservative upbringing, both me and Dawn, who is only a year older than me, have always been taught that any form of nudity or anything remotely sexual was evil, and possibly the spawn of Satan, Dad particularly made sure that neither of us would ever see anything that could be construed as nakedness. Even the catalogue mom bought most of our clothes from, would have the “explicit pages” removed by dad before anyone saw them, and we were definitely never going to get...
Thank you to Linda62953 for editing this story and making it a much better read. Christmas didn't mean much to me anymore; it will never be the same. I had lost my wife Mary, earlier this year. Even though it wasn't unexpected, it still hurt like hell. After two years of chemo and dozens of trips to the doctor and stays in the hospital, Mary and I became closer. Like people have always said, 'You don't know what you have until you lose it', and it really was true. We hadn't gotten along...
(WEDNESDAY, MORNING.) I woke the next morning, showered, and took my time enjoying the hot water, a real luxury to me. By the time I got out of the shower the troops had returned, and today’s suit was black, black shirt, black silk tie. I was again off from school when we arrived at the hotel, we went to a suite where we talked to our PI group whose team went into Travis’s office in Detroit his office was clean. However, he had two flunkies that had a habit of writing things down so as not...
Note : This story is totally fictional! The last event the masses knew of me was the birth of my son, Trajan (named after the popular and beloved Spanish Roman general turned emperor), who was born from the sacred seed of my deceased Father. I cry all of the time thinking about my parents knowing that they would bless this kid and our domestic bliss if they were alive. But at the same time I can't help but relish the feelings that created this marvel of a human being. I also birthed a...
Incest“Her name was Kelly Simpson. She was a producer for a TV series that was shown on three different cable networks,” the tiny redhead informed Sally Howe. “Maze, how did you make the ID?” I asked. “Her ID card,” Sally said pointing to it hanging from her jacket. “I’m surprised you missed your chance to say ‘elementary, my dear Watson’,” I said. You do that at least once every shift. “The Shift has just started Marion,” Sally said. “She is such a smart ass,” I said to Maze the forensic lab...
SIDESHOW BOB'S REVENGE Bart Simpson screamed. He was tied to a table, and the baleful figure of Sideshow Bob loomed over him, wielding a surgeon's scalpel. How had it come to this? At 23 Bart thought he had finally escaped from Bob, but no, here he was, kidnapped and about to die. "Don't worry, Bart, I'm not going to kill you. Death would be too easy. My revenge will be much longer lasting. Something humorous, and lingering. I believe you know Dr Nick?" "Hi, Bart." Dr Nick waved...
HumorThe call came from Big Mac the next morning. “Watson, how about you and Howe meeting me in Queen City. Come down tomorrow and be prepared to stay a week at least.” “That’s a long time to stay if we don’t know what we will be doing,” I said. “You can always leave, if you don’t like what you hear,” Mac said. “I’ll talk to Sally and call you back,” I suggested. “Watson, I’ll just hold for you,” He said. “Did you hear?” I asked Howe. “Yes, what have we got to lose?” she asked. “You still...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
Note to the reader: The Howard and Colleen stories don’t begin with chapter 7. The previous episodes involving Howard and Colleen are in the Susie series of stories as follows: Susie chapter 8 provides a prolog to the story of Howard and Colleen Susie chapter 9 is chapter 1 of the story of Howard and Colleen Susie chapter 10 is chapter 2 of the story of Howard and Colleen Susie chapter 11 is chapter 3 of the story of Howard and Colleen (Susie chapters 12-14 do not involve Howard or...
(One of a series of stories sequel to the original Showoff) It was easy to find additional yard tasks for Eric to keep him close to my windows two or three days each week. Today he was over cleaning the pool for example, right outside my bedroom window where last week he watched me getting dressed. I watched the handsome young man, wearing a low-slung pair of swim trunks as he used a long-handled skimmer whisking away leaves and other debris. He is lean and sleek in appearance, much like the...
“So Watson, where the hell is Howe?” the Lt asked. “She called me this morning. She said she was stopping by the personnel office. Before you ask I have no idea why.” I said. “So, you haven’t seen her since the shooting,” he asked. “I carried her Eclairs the morning after. She has been calling me every day since. I think it’s so I won’t stop by again. I knew she put in for an extension of her days off,” I explained. “So did I Marion, I had to approve it. She looked pretty rough when she...
Mary Ann had a large crowd at her memorial service. I went for Sally, not Mary Ann. She was a stupid bitch, as far as I was concerned. She didn’t deserve to die, but she had to know that what she did was dangerous. Any half smart individual, knowing what she knew, would never have agreed to meet up with that jihadist asshole. “I won’t speak ill of he dead, just know my sympathy is for baby Sparrow.” I whispered to Maze. Maze sat between me and Sally, since Sally was still really pissed at me....
Here’s how to change a starter motor on a car. Have a cigarette. And a coffee. Step outside and look at the car. Adopt a daunted expression. Pop the bonnet of the car. The bonnet is situated where the hood should be if the car was situated several thousand miles west. ,) Glance under the bonnet at the engine. Adopt an EVEN more daunted expression. These expressions only work correctly if the degree of daunt exceeds 80%. Have a cigarette. Coffee optional. Fetch the toolbox and open it....
Theron won the great sparta and Queen of Sparta. By doing sexual war with Queen Gorgo. [email protected]
FantasyI was 34 and had just had a hysterectomy after my third daughter had birthing complications. She was a whoops anyway, I already had a 14 year old son and a 12 year old daughter. I had a great life even if I was not feeling sexy after the baby. The baby was almost two months old when my son, Dylan, brought his friend Zach over. Zach was a nice kid, 14 about 5’8 and athletic. His sea blue eyes and light blond hair I thought for sure he was a girl magnet. When he was there he kept...
This is not a ‘story’ in the sense of fiction or fantasy just something that happened last month. It’s not that dramatic but I found it exciting and decided to share.My wife is an exhibitionist and goes out wearing seamed stockings and stiletto heels. However, when the weather gets very warm she tends to stop wearing stockings out and prefers to wear tops which show off her big bust to good effect – she’s a 40E cup.Recently she bought some tight leather-look trousers and was delighted with the...
Showtime for Teri By Teri Franken Chapter 1 My name is Teri and I am 28 years old. I have been a closet sissy for as long as I can remember. My parents knew that I was not your typical child and they let me live how I wanted to and did not judge me, they just loved me unconditionally. I grew up loving everything that a little boy typically doesn't like, such as dresses and dolls. My parents were concerned that I would be a target for bullies, so I was home schooled, took my GED...
It started one night when I was 8 years old. I was sleeping in my bed facing the wall with my knees drawn up. Suddenly I woke with a start. Someone was touching my bare bottom. The sheet has been peeled back and my nightie had been raised to my waist and I felt a hand running up the back of my legs to my bottom. I didn't wear panties to bed because my dad had told me it wasn't good to sleep with them on and I always did what my dad said. I felt a finger between my cheeks touching my...
It started after a date, we'd both taking a girl friend to a Friday Barn Dance and after went and parked and make out, of course neither one of Us got further then kissing steeling a feel. Worked up horny as hell took them home and went to Howard's to drop him off. We both complained about how hard up we were and by the time we parked in his driveway we were both fondling our hard-ons through our Levi's. Howard said something like "Damn I need to get a nut & we both unbuttoned our Levi's...
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