Dilemma
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Thanks to ‘Techsan’ for editing this story.
It was the worst of times. It was the best of times. Boy, how many times have I heard that in my lifetime. Came from some book somewhere. Now a lot of the movies like to use that quote. For most people the statement is true. Only for me I seem to be getting more of the worst of times lately. My marriage of twenty-two years is ending in a not-so-good manner. Because of it, I might quit my job on the police force. So here I am at the old watering hole doing what I do best.
Police work is a hard job. A lot of people think that all we do is drive around and harass people and eat donuts. If that’s your opinion, then you are in never, never land. Every time a cop makes a domestic call he puts his life on the line. That doesn’t even begin to talk about car chases, robberies, rapes in progress or something as simple as serving a warrant. I have been shot at a lot more times than I’ve shot my weapon. You see, I have to watch when I shoot. The criminal doesn’t. They just shoot away hoping to hit a cop. But now that might be all in my past.
My marriage was very unsteady. We had our good days but they were mostly in the past. Our four kids are either adults or almost adult. Only one still lived at home but you wouldn’t know it. We never see him. Some days we might see his dirty laundry but that was about it. He was a stay-at-home college kid. So any free time he had he was out studying or with friends or both. I trusted him, he was a good kid as were our other kids. Two were married and the other away at college. We were lucky to see them at all.
That brings me to Beverly, my once wonderful wife. We had puppy love when we first got married. I guess you could call it rabbit love. The young sex was so great. We just did it, anything, anytime and anywhere we wanted to. Damn, those were some good years. But as the years went by and the kids start being born, our sex life was one of the first things to decrease. I guess that’s the way it is with most marriages.
I’m sitting here at the Old Mill bar just wondering what went wrong. We loved each other. I know we did. I know we both loved our kids. We were always there for them. They were first in our lives. Unfortunately we didn’t put each other at least second. I don’t know what happened. We argued about bills, never enough money. Argued about who was suppose to do what. Shit, we even argued about what damn toilet paper to use and how it should be on the roller, such petty things that eventually separated us. Maybe we were just too proud to blame ourselves.
We didn’t seek counseling. I couldn’t have some man or woman tell me how to live my life. Maybe it was a mistake. But our lives are full of them.
I came home one day and Beverly was yelling about finances. I was a full-time police officer and she worked part-time in the local market besides having the kids to raise. I told her I found some extra part-time work. I was to be a security guard at conventions, ball parks, races and even at the big theaters where all the stars played. The money was really good and I could do it as often as I liked. They preferred off duty officers and worked with our flexible schedules. Well, Bev was happy. She figured this would solve our financial woes.
She was right. Financially we did well. We lived within our means but our home life sucked. For over five years I did the part-time stints. Our marriage grew further and further apart. It was either me being home or the money. Bev stopped arguing with me because if I quit the jobs she couldn’t have some of the luxuries to which she had become accustomed. I was lucky if we had sex once a month. Other than shooting my rocks off, I felt no love from Bev. Maybe I wasn’t giving any love either but I guess maybe I didn’t see it that way at the time.
In my career as a cop, I’m not going to say I didn’t get a little on the side now and then. It did happen. Whenever I got home and my wife wanted nothing to do with me, I usually got pissed off, got back in my car, went to the local watering hole and sometimes found someone as lonely as me. The first couple of times I really felt bad about it. But after awhile it was just a fuck, a way to release the pressures a cop deals with. I knew I wouldn’t get any at home. Believe it or not the women meant nothing to me. Maybe I was trying to get even with Bev in some odd way for not having sex with me. I haven’t had sex with anyone since our separation. The moods weren’t there anymore. Sure is hard to figure out why.
The way divorce came about was I had been doing a stint at the theater. It was about twenty miles from where I lived. I was on my way home when a call came across my CB saying a fight was in progress at one of the bars in the area I was in, so I called dispatch and told them I would meet the patrolman there. I arrived seconds after the patrol car and showed my badge. We all rushed in and stopped the fight that was still in progress. I looked around the bar and spotted my wife Beverly with a strange man. She saw me and tried to hide. It was too late.
I walked over to their booth as Beverly screamed, ‘My God, David!’
The son of a bitch with her went to stand up and I pushed him back down. He drew a knife on me. That was all I needed. I pulled him out of the booth and took my baton and started beating the son of a bitch. All the time my wife was screaming, ‘Please, David, don’t, please, don’t hurt him.’
That was all I needed to hear. I kicked him one more time and then the other police officers pulled me off of him. They took me outside. By then I was cooling off a little. You just don’t know how it feels to come across your wife with another man and then hearing the words, ‘Please don’t hurt him.’
The officers went back in to talk to the man. He said he was going to file police brutality charges against me. The officers informed him that he did pull a knife on an officer and they could write that up also. He still wanted me arrested so they went through all the trouble of filling out all the paper work.They let me go home but told me that they contacted my commanding officer and he wanted to see me first thing in the morning.
I told them to go back and tell my wife that I suggest she doesn’t come home tonight. I will pack a few suitcases and will be out in the morning and she could return, that she would be contacted by my attorney within a few days.
I went home. It’s hard to say how I felt – mad, numb, disgusted and even embarrassed. I did pack some of my everyday belongings into whatever suitcases I could find. I had no idea what else I wanted in personal items. I just wanted out of there.
I drove to a little rooming house that I knew of on the beat. I had my own room and bath. I could eat there at an additional cost but didn’t take them up on it. I had no idea what home cooked meals were like anymore since Bev rarely cooked for me not knowing when I would get home. I set up an agreement to pay them weekly with a week in advance and a deposit. I went to my room and just sat there wondering what all went wrong.
The next day I showed up in uniform. My commanding officer called me in knowing all the facts from the night before. ‘Dave, I’m sorry, I really don’t have much leeway here. This Joe Walters has filed brutality charges against you. No one can blame you for what you did but I have to follow protocol and give you two weeks suspension until an investigation is complete. I’m sorry but I have no choice.’
‘I understand Bill as long as the paperwork shows he pulled a knife on me before I ever hit him. I told the son of a bitch to sit back down so I could address my wife about what was going on. Then the bastard pulls a knife on me and I lost it. He was lucky I didn’t blow his fucking nuts off.’
‘I know. I understand, Dave, and the report has it all in there. We are pretty sure that he will be charged with pulling a concealed weapon and that you acted with restrain with the other off
icers backing you up. But I still have to ask for your gun and badge.’
I told Bill I could use the time off especially since it was with pay. I had a lot of personal things to take care of. I gave him my cell phone number so he could reach me. I no longer had a home phone number. Hell, I didn’t even have a home.
I contacted my attorney and he said that my wife had called and asked him if he would represent her. She needed his help. He told her that I was one of his best friends and would probably be my attorney in this case. I thanked him and started in on the whole God damn story. It hurt to think about it, let alone talk about it. I’m glad Roger, my attorney, was my friend. It made it a lot easier to talk to him rather than some stranger.
He told me he wasn’t at all worried about the abuse charge. Due to the knife incident, he knew all charges would be dropped against me. On the personal side, he said it was still going to cost me dearly. There was no way around it even though she was the cheater. About the best I could do was a fifty-fifty split of all assets. I would still have to pay child support for my one son at home for another year. He was hoping for no alimony and thought I should win on that count. He would do his best to keep my retirement out of the settlement.
I told him I didn’t want to see her again. Twenty-two years and she didn’t have the decency to at least tell me. I wanted all dealings with her to go through him.
He stated that I should help keep up the house payment till the divorce was final but all the credit cards should be paid off. We had enough savings to cover them. He called Bev and explained the bill situation and they took care of it.
After the investigation was finish the commander called me into his office. He told me the charges against me were dropped and I was given my job back. Joe Walters dropped his allegations and received a suspended sentence on his concealed weapons charge. He was put on two years probation. The Walters guy wanted Bev to vouch for him in his law suit against me. Bill, the Commander, told me that she told him no way would she say anything bad about me. Guess she must have felt a little something for me.
That all happened about three months ago. I got a call from Roger. He said the divorce was stalled. Roger said Bev was fighting it tooth and nail. I asked Roger what the hell she wanted, wasn’t a fifty-fifty split fair?
‘Dave, I talked to her this morning. You told me that you wanted me to handle all conversations with her. Well, you may have to talk to her. You see, she doesn’t want a divorce. She wants you back.’
‘What? You’ve got to be kidding. I don’t get it. I offered her her freedom and half of everything we own and she turns it down.’
Beverly had tried to call me on the cell phone at least fifty or sixty times. She wasn’t allowed to see me at the job. I told our receptionist not to forward any calls from her I was a hard ass. She told my attorney, Roger, to have me please call her. She wrote at least twenty letters and gave them to the kids or to Roger to give to me. At the beginning I really didn’t care what she had to say. When anyone handed me a letter from her, I ripped it up in front of them. I have not talked to Beverly since I walked out on her that night in the restaurant.
I was at a loss, I told Roger to hold tight and I would get back with him. I had to give this some more thought. I think it was time to face Bev.
Funny I remember my wife yelled out how she didn’t want him hurt but their relationship went nowhere after that day. Probably because she wouldn’t back him in his lawsuit.
Our kids heard the story from their mother. I’m not sure exactly what she told them. They were really pissed at her but she was their mother and they stuck by her. After losing her husband and then her lover all she had left was the kids. I kept in contact with them but they were closer to their mother than to me because I spent all my time working while they grew up. I did still have an open line of communication with them. After all they were my kids even though they were grown up. The only thing I would not discuss with any of them was their mother. If any of them brought up the subject I just hung up.
I quit my part-time jobs. Money wasn’t important to me anymore. After going back on patrol I even thought of quitting the force. I simply didn’t have the ‘protect and serve’ attitude anymore. I did like my job and it did give me something to do and I was good at it.
As I sat there at the bar I had to wonder what my true feelings were for Bev. I mean I spent twenty-two plus years with her. Did I love her? God, I know I did. Did I hate her? I hate what she did to me. Was I happier without her? Boy, that was an easy one to answer. After twenty-two years together I missed her deeply, in spite of our having grown apart. Believe me I thought about it all. I think I could have made it past even the cheating and maybe reconciled with her sometime. But the words, ‘Don’t hurt him,’ would not leave my brain. He pulled a knife on me but she was worried about her lover.
Every night after I finished patrol I ended up at the Old Mill. Funny, I never got drunk. I usually had a beer or two and then drank coffee. I usually ate a greasy burger from the bar and thought about Beverly, my life and where I went wrong. Man, it was sad. The more I thought of Bev the more I missed her. I kind of wished I had read the letters now. Maybe I was wrong. I never did hear her side. I guess I was too proud. I felt as though my life was over and I didn’t really have any answers. I played the proud, egoistical man that knew it all, knew he was cuckolded, and didn’t need to listen. Well, I proved my point, I was the man you didn’t mess with.
As I sat there in my booth a woman came by and stood next to me. I didn’t even look up. I knew who it was. I could smell her. ‘White Diamonds’ was what Beverly always wore. I have smelled it every night in my dreams since I’ve been alone. Then I heard the words. ‘David, may I join you?’
I didn’t answer.
Then again, ‘David, please talk to me. David, I need to talk to you, please.’
I looked up into the eyes of my near ex-wife. She had tears in her eyes. I told her to go ahead and sit down but I might not be the best company in the world.
‘Dave, I’ve wanted to talk to you for three months. Ever since I made that stupid mistake.’ I butted in.
‘That wasn’t a mistake. Spelling a word wrong. Giving someone the wrong change. Maybe I’ll go as far as saying kissing someone and then realizing you shouldn’t have might even be a mistake. But don’t sit here and tell me that fucking someone and saying how much you wanted them is a mistake. Look in your dictionary and you will find out it’s called cheating, or adultery.’
‘I’m sorry. I used the wrong word. Yes, I’m sorry I cheated on you. I need to tell you about it .’
‘Why? So you can go to confession with a clean heart and feel better about yourself?’
‘David, please listen to what I have to say. It’s not to clear my conscience. It will never be cleared as long as I live. I just need to tell you the truth. I know you are probably not going to believe me but I must tell you the truth.’
‘Okay, Beverly, I’ll try to listen but I can’t help it if I break in. You see, even though our marriage might have never been the greatest, I have been thinking about it and you were my best friend as well as my wife. Then you took that trust and crushed it for a lover.’ Beverly was crying.
‘Oh, God, I’m so sorry. I have ruined both of our lives and hurt the lives of our children. Please let me get this out. I love you, David, I have always loved you.’
I butted in. . . ‘Then why the fuck did you tell that son of a bitch you loved him? Yeah, right to my face you said, ‘Stop, David, Don’t hurt him.’ Why don’t you explain that remark before going any further with all this new-found love for me.’
‘Okay, David,
I will start with the time at the bar when you caught us together. To begin with, I do not nor I have ever loved Joe. The only reason – now listen to me, David – the only reason I said, ‘Don’t hurt him’ was because I was worried about you. I know how strong you are. You could have beat him to within an inch of his life and it would have been you who would have gone to jail. I can’t make you believe me but, as God is my witness, that is why I said it to you. Knife or no knife I know you could take him down.’
‘So are you saying he wasn’t your lover and that you never had sex with him. Do you expect me to believe that?’
‘No, I said no such thing. I just didn’t want you to be charged for my stupidity. This part is going to be much harder to tell you. I did not have sex with Joe. Please listen, David. I need for you to know the truth. About two days before that night, Joe, who worked in the same store as I did, asked me out to lunch. As you know our love life had been – how should I say it? Pretty much nonexistent. I’m not blaming you. It was both our faults.’
‘Joe kept telling me how nice I looked and all the other compliments a woman likes to hear and then took me to his apartment. He started kissing me. He did touch my breast but I wouldn’t let him go any further. I told him I had to think about it. He asked me to meet him for dinner at the bar the night you caught us. When you came home after the first meeting I had with him, I couldn’t even face you. I wanted to just disappear. Anyway I went to meet him to tell him it was over. There was no way I could cheat on you. I had done too much already. He told me he was going to tell you if I didn’t continue the relationship. I asked him what relationship. That few minutes in his apartment was a mistake, not a relationship.’
‘I thought about it and the sex was not worth losing my marriage over and if he wanted to tell you, then he could go ahead. Our marriage might be over but you would probably kill him. The next thing I knew, you were standing there.’
‘Why should I believe you? Why should I believe anything you tell me? You broke my trust in you.’
‘David, I know that. I live with that guilt every day too. You deserved better than me, I know that. You just have to understand that I know I was wrong. I can’t go back and change it. God, I wish I could but I can’t. The only thing I want from you is to understand how sorry I am. I don’t want a divorce. I still love you and always will. I did my best to contact you but you wanted nothing to do with me.’
‘David, just so you know. I had never cheated on you before or after that one time. I have never ever even kissed another man. I don’t know if you want any contact with me or not but here is my new phone number. I had it changed so Joe would stop calling me. I work at a kids day care now full time. I even quit the store. I came here to finally get a chance to tell you the truth. I love you, David, and am sorry for ruining both of our lives.’
I sat there in thought as she got up and started toward the door. I knew I loved her still also. I needed time to think. If everything she told me was true, I might have made a big mistake.
I yelled to her ‘Bev, please come back here.’ She turned around and looked at me.
‘Please come here. I have something to say too.’ She came back with tears in her eyes and sat down.
‘Something is wrong in our relationship. You see all I have done for the last three months is think about you. I was wrong about so many things. I think we took each other for granted. We let every little thing come between us. We grew further and further apart, Neither of us giving an inch, each being too proud. Bev, I love you. I realize how much I have missed you and what a stupid ass I have been not speaking to you. I want that to change. ‘How do you feel about it?’
‘My God, David, all I want is you back home with me. It’s been so lonely coming home knowing you will never be there.’
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This is the second of the Cathy series. It was Sunday and although I had been fucked good the night before by my son and his best friend I was having second thoughts about becoming a cum bucket. Brian ate dinner and went to his room, he had fucked me twice that afternoon and it was great. Again he insisted I put panties back on to keep the cum in, which I did. I went up stairs and walked into his room, the computer was showing a woman being fucked by a huge cock, oh my god it Teddy’s...
My wife Megan and I have been busy the last few years starting our family. Now that our brood are all at least a few years old, Megan is ready to head back to work. We have debated how to handle the child care. We rule out sending them to daycare, too expensive and too impersonal. We've thought about both working part time and splitting the childcare between us. I however have a selfish wish to choose the third option, a nanny. Everytime we mention a nanny I have images of a big titted blonde...
Aali Kali calls her maid Aspen Romanoff into her living room, telling her that she needs to talk to her. Aspen enters, putting down her rag and spray bottle. Aali is mad. Her favorite bracelet is missing, does Aspen know anything about that?, she asks Aspen. Aspen says that she doesn’t know anything about that. Aali narrows her eyes. Is Aspen sure?, because the last time she saw the bracelet, it was on the living room coffee table, and Aspen was in the living room cleaning this morning,...
xmoviesforyouThe train was moving the next morning just as the sun was rising. We were heading back to Centennial to get in front of the military force that was moving to attack. Just before sunset our Kiowa scouts reported the military force was just slightly ahead of where we guessed they would be. We would not be able to intercept them at the first location. This could be good for us since we would pass them and have time to prepare for them at the second location. General Braggard was briefed and...
The next day, the two young people barely exchanged words. Rayna stayed her tongue out of embarrassment, and Stefan kept his peace out of anger, with the fates that kept his world utterly unbalanced. To Rayna's concerns, he was mostly oblivious, except for the few moments throughout the day when he found himself running his thumb over the two fingers that had so joyfully explored her wetness. Today was a time of waiting and convalescing. In his head, Stefan was reordering his world view,...
Hey girls, aunties and boys also i think u dint like my previous story .Its ok for that but its continuous part of that chapter shobha As my email is so i was saying abt my shobha chikkamma she is short height 36-32-36 what a fig and myself praveen 6ft with 7inch long and 3inch thick penis. Coming to the story as i said we left the move hall to village and later went in the bus from there i was again sitting next to here she was not seeing me tc came gave the ticket and went from there it was...
IncestThis is the final chapter of this story, as much as I love the characters of Erica and her son, Josh. I hope I won't disappoint too many readers by ending this story at this point, but I have many ideas running around in my head for other stories that I want to write as well. I hope you will give those future stories a chance too. They hurried through their meal, both of them anxious to get back to their room. On the way back, Erica made Josh stop at a drug store. She left him in the car as...
Hi Readers, i am Madan, 30, living in Chennai. I would like to narrate a fiction story about incest which i always dream about. This entire story is completely a narration and not a true. This is just for sexual enjoyment and not intended to make someone hurt. This story will have lot of uncommon and extreme thoughts which may not be accepted in our society like mom-son, father-daughter, grandparents-grandchildren etc., Let’s begin the story, It is a rich Tamil joint family settled in...
IncestPart I Hi, my name is Lily Lessenaw, I’m a 19 year old student at U of A- University of Arizona, for those of you who care. I’m half way through my first year here at school, and I’d like to tell you that I am doing great, but that would be a lie. I’m not exactly what you would call a model student, I rarely study, I stay out too late, party too hard, and don’t pay enough attention in class. Despite all of that, I am counting on finishing this semester with straight As. I know that...
MARRIED ... WITH c***dREN: Magic Tricks Bud Bundy brushed back his greasy black hair as he stumbled down the stairs to the living room. It was his birthday. For most teenagers, hell, for most people under 30, birthdays are something to look forward to. But not for Bud. His dad was usually too cheap to buy him anything. His mom was too lazy and too stupid to bake a cake. And his sister -- well, Kelly usually gave him something, but it was mostly grief. Then there was this year. This...
Sarah sat staring out of the window of the taxi on the journey home. She was not ashamed of what she had done but she was furious with her brother for dragging the soldier from her just as she was about to cum. Her body still throbbed with longing and she knew she would find it difficult to get to sleep but she also knew that she was in serious trouble. Glancing over at Shaun she also realised that he was angry at her behaviour and biting her lip she sidled over to him on the backseat slipping...
I had been living in New York City for a year or so and working in a big office, there were a lot of young people working there and we would organise regular nights out, usually on a Friday after work to a local bar to drink off the stresses of the week. This one Friday a bunch of us were going out and I was very pleased to hear that Sally would be coming along, Sally worked in sales, she was tall with curly long blonde hair, with a lovely shape, a real blonde bombshell type. She didn’t have...
ExhibitionismMeanwhile back at my place we decided to hold a Creche Party for all the Black Brats we had hatched in our white wombs now!All our cucked hubbies would be looking after our ebony black sons…hahahaha. The neighbours and friends invited too, for maximum humiliation!!! Our studs would be on hand, just in-case our guests wanted to know who the Daddies were!Little skooly girl, Sue phoned me; she was weeping away and sucking in air painfully?‘Oh Mrs Smith, my titties are really aching and feel as if...
Sharon was desperate. She didn't know what was happening! Her petite young body was rigid. Her small breasts were so tight they were hurting. Her nipples were harder and stiffer than she'd ever seen or felt them. Her groin was rock hard, her pussy lips swollen and red, and her small, tight ass so taught it was rippling with spasms. Both her vaginal and anal openings were tingling. Her breath was coming in short gasps and pants. Even as she stood in front of the mirror, looking at her naked...
Introduction: This is the last segment of Evan and the Beach Boys. Enjoy! Brought to you by Penetration Publications. Thank You. Twelve year old Evan had just returned from a fucking session with the notorious Beach Boys. Evan was thinking about cock in his room. He took out his sexy young penis. He was stroking it thinking all about boys. He then had a hot idea. He called his friend Michael. Michael answered the phone. Hello said Mike, Hi its Evan, you wanna come over? responded Evan. Sure,...
I just stood there looking at the drops of spunk that lay across her, I didnt know what to do next, she clearly did, she lifted her nightie and I was transfixed by the dark triangle of hair that lay across the top of her thighs. " ever seen this before?" she asked, "no" I stammered " i mean in magazines but not like this, its... amazing", "do you want a closer look?" she asked and moved around , she opened her legs and beneath the curls I could see two pink pussy lips, "can I touch it" I asked,...
I never knew where this would go. After hooking up with Smita, our sexual fantasy was exploring new areas. We had done tied fucking, kidnapped, abusive fucking. But after that night, when she wore her daughter’s shorts and what we did that night, I developed a new fantasy – of fucking her 18-year daughter. What was erotic was the fact that whenever we got dirty in our sexual deeds, I would bring up her daughter and she would immediately get wet. She loved the thrill of getting fucked in front...
IncestIt’s a regular Wednesday and Lucia Fernandez, a slutty secretary with big tits, is going about her daily tasks when one of her colleagues enters the room. After a bit of company gossip, another guy who’s new to the company walks in. Immediately, since she’s around two studs, Lucia’s pussy starts getting wet, and it doesn’t take long for her to act on her instincts. Once she’s placed both guys’ cocks in her mouth, the threesome devolves—or perhaps evolves—into a DP. When her holes are thoroughly...
xmoviesforyouHi Readers good day, I am a house with two children. My hubby is executive. We lived in a semi urban small town in a developing area in a house. The house consists of two portions. In one portion we stayed and in another portion a Muslim forest officer stayed. Because of nature of job my hubby used to stay outside mostly. My hubby is white in complexion and good looking person. We had plenty of sexual life. But crazy of variety cocks. I prefer sex with block cock and too non-veg. I strongly...
"A lady came up to the farmer's house and said, 'I've just run over your cat and I'd like to replace it.' The farmer scratched his chin, looked at her for a moment, and said, 'Very well, how good are you at catching mice?'" It was an old joke, buried deep in the recesses of Marcia's mind. But when the body is restrained, the mind is free to wander where it will. Marcia's body was definitely restrained, and her mind was definitely wandering. The past thirty hours it had wandered far...
This story is of me and my maami and how I fucked her.In my maami’s family there are 3 members-my mama.My maami and their 7 year old daughter aditi.About me-i am 5 foot 11 inches.With a little muscular and athletic build. Coming to the story;let me tell you about my maami,she is very sexy and beautiful.Her name is yogita.Her figure is 36-28-36.Her height is 5 foot 6 inches.Her body type is like a punjabi girl.Her body assets are smoking hot.By nature,she is a very reserved and conserved...
IncestI don't know when to start my retrospective. I don't know what is causing me to this. I think I just need to share my experiences and insight. It takes a lot to get me to open up. By writing down this story, I feel more comfortable. Let me tell you about myself. I am 47 yrs old, brown eyes,5'8 and 260 lbs. I have a stocky built due to mostly being fitted by running track and playing hockey. I keep my head shaved due to the nature of my job and I don't like seeing the grey coming...
Husband's Fantasy Becomes Hers by Mannyjackie This story was written for and with the help of a wonderful lady from Kansas named Carol. I enjoyed writing her story and hope that I can share other fantasies with her in the future. I will forward all your comments to her. The story really begins about six years ago when my husband introduced a little fantasy to me in our bedroom. His latest dream work was to watch me and another man! Well I have to say that I was more then a bit shocked, I am...
Introduction: The luncheon committee recruits next candidates, thier sisters. Megan stets the stage for further luncheons. I woke up early the next morning, I had a great sleep. Showered and dressed for school. I went down to the kitchen. Mom was in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Morning Mom. What would you like to eat? You or cereal. Oh John. Cereal it is. If you could take Megan out shopping after school, I may be able to have you tomorrow for breakfast, lunch and dinner. I smiled. ...
The younger children raced back to the playroom. Amy and Janice disappeared. The adults split into small groups, touring the pod and discussing possible modifications. The room on the first floor that was intended to be an office was presently without furniture. Elizabeth asked the AI for two sofas, against two walls at right angles to each other, with an occasional table between them. She also asked for a desk and chairs, soft, plush carpet, a change in wall colour and some wall hangings....
Poetic Justice by Jennifer Chapter 1 Friday night; 11:35 PM - Somewhere along Route 264; just outside of Falling Rock, AZ. Her head bobbed rhythmically to the beat of the blaring radio; it was difficult to stay focused on what I was trying to do. "Oh yeah . . . " I managed to groan. With her free hand, she grabbed a handful of her flowing hair and flipped it to the other side of her head . . . away from her face. As I took a quick look down at her, she gave me a...
I decided to go for a drive and much to my surprise, I ended up at Mike and Becky’s house. As I arrived, I noticed Becky’s car was in the drive and Mike’s truck was nowhere to be found. The poor guy always seemed to be at work. I went to the door and rang the bell. Ashley answered the door in a pair of thin cotton shorts and a sports bra. She had been working out. She was breathing heavy and sweating. Her puffy nipples were hard, pressing against the fabric. I asked if her parents were home....
While driving to the party, Allie sat in the back seat. She felt like the spare tire of the group. Although her and Kate secretly had a thing going, Kate had made it clear that she was in love with Daniel and didn’t want him to know. So as they kissed and giggled with each other in the front seat Allie just stared off into space. Since coming to college she had opened up sexually. She had a couple reliable sex buddies but none of them were guys she would want to spend any time with other than...
..so it happened when i was 17.. ..I was on a club night out in London. I had actually started my love affair with the capital a few years earlier, simply I had hit puberty early and so looked older than i was. The excitement of being well out of my league in terms of age/experience etc.. was always something i found attractive and so really up until it became legal for me, i spent as much time as i could with a few like-minded friends finding new places to explore. ..so it was then at...
A swirly cloud of something that looked like fog filled the room, and then it faded into the night. You lay sleeping in the bed, covers pulled up to your chin. The clock next to you showed "6:59", then quietly flipped to "7:00" and began to beep. You were asleep, and right in the middle of a very exciting dream, when the loud beeping of the alarm woke you up. You blinked your eyes a few times, rolled over and turned off the alarm. You lay there in bed for a moment, remembering what you was...
RomanceThis is a first for me in that I have never tried to write a story before. This is a story about my losing my cherry at the tender age of sixteen. While the folks were gone one weekend, my sisters and brother were in the bedroom and talking. They called me in from outside where I had been playing with some of my Christmas toys. When I came in I saw that my sisters were naked and sitting on the bed with their legs open and showing me their pussies. My brother was on the bed laying down and...