Ellie And The Home Credit Part 2
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Ellie Stanton stood transfixed, her cell-phone loose in her shaking hand. Chris was coming. The gorgeous young man she had yearned for, ever since their last, their only, meeting, three months earlier. All too brief, those orgasmic minutes, but at eleven a.m. Ellie could be holding the superbly endowed Chris once more.His deep tones on the cell-phone told her that his new job had him in the area and could he call in for a coffee. He had thrilled her with his farewell comment, “See you then,...
MILFEllie Stanton stood transfixed, her cell-phone loose in her shaking hand. Chris was coming. The gorgeous young man she had yearned for, ever since their last, their only, meeting, three months earlier. All too brief, those orgasmic minutes, but at eleven a.m. Ellie could be holding the superbly endowed Chris once more.His deep tones on the cell-phone told her that his new job had him in the area and could he call in for a coffee. He had thrilled her with his farewell comment, “See you then,...
MILFEllie spent most of the morning with her nose in her computer, hardly pausing to look away unless Grace asked her a question.Grace picked up on Ellie’s conversational distance and tried to keep her questions to a minimum. She wished the girl would talk more, but there was little she could do other than wait for her to open up. Still, at least she was willing to answer her questions, though she refused to make eye contact when doing so.Ellie’s stomach began to rumble silently, but she didn’t...
LesbianI received a few notes in the mail from Ellie over the next six months. She and Bob were in the middle of the divorce, it was nasty and she was paranoid that Bob was having her watched. She did not want me to call her, nor did she call me, concerned that such calls might leave some sort of “trail” that could be used against her in the divorce. Some of her notes were about our evening together and what she liked, but for the most part the messages were just to let me know where things were with...
I received a few notes in the mail from Ellie over the next six months. She and Bob were in the middle of the divorce, it was nasty and she was paranoid that Bob was having her watched. She did not want me to call her, nor did she call me, concerned that such calls might leave some sort of “trail” that could be used against her in the divorce. Some of her notes were about our evening together and what she liked; but for the most part the messages were just to let me know where things were with...
Straight SexCh 4/4 CompleteChills ran down Ellie’s spine and Grace could feel her shiver. Grace’s breath tickled her ear which tickled other parts of her body, though not noticeably enough that Ellie registered her body’s response. Grace’s face was so smooth against her cheek and it made Ellie wonder how smooth the rest of her body would be. She blushed at the thought. Then, she felt Grace shift once more, only this time she pulled back from the hug to pull her legs underneath her on the couch. Her knees...
LesbianIntroduction: My first story I have posted on here, please be gentle and ignore any dogey grammar ! -Part One – Laying in bed on her side Ellie shivered slightly and pulled the sheet tighter around herself but didnt stir. The window swung open slowly and soft light bathed the room as the curtains parted. The swell of Ellies ample chest and large dark nipples strained against the fabric of the sheet as the chill encircled her more. A slight figure, long limbed with angular eyes slid into the...
Bob and I used to work together, so I had socialized with he and his wife Ellie on a few occasions. One hot, humid, foggy summer evening, while I was watching TV, the door bell rang. I wasn’t expecting anyone. It was Ellie, dressed in very short cut-off jeans and a halter top with no bra. I could see her hard nipples through the halter material and her tits were almost hanging out. Ellie had short, light brown hair, was cute and had a nice, slim body; she had to be in her early thirties. I...
Straight SexLaying in bed on her side Ellie shivered slightly and pulled the sheet tighter around herself but didn’t stir. The window swung open slowly and soft light bathed the room as the curtains parted. The swell of Ellie’s ample chest and large dark nipples strained against the fabric of the sheet as the chill encircled her more. A slight figure, long limbed with angular eyes slid into the room in silence it’s stare fixated on Ellie. Ellie stirred and opened her eyes to see the figure bent...
Initially, after our making up and deciding to try again, I had thought to just let the matter drop. I thought that best for all of us, Me, Annie, and Ellie. But then I heard something. Clyde Barrow, was a frequenter of The Forecastle, the same bar I sometimes patronized. He'd been bragging that he had been successful with several women and that all of them were begging him to not to abandon them to their wimp-assed husbands. "Harm, you know that prick Barrow right?" said Elton, my...
After a short wait for their food, they finally entered Ellie’s apartment. Immediately the smell of a ripe trash can assailed their nostrils and any positive emotion Ellie felt from their limited contact faded away like the drop of a rock in her stomach. “Ugh, it’s so much worse than I remembered!” Ellie declared dramatically and headed towards her kitchen to deal with the source of the foul stench.“I’d tell you to wait ‘til after we eat, but that’s pretty bad,” Grace laughed.The pit in Ellie’s...
LesbianOver the next year, I only received one letter from Ellie. It was a short, hand written note about how glad she was to be away from everything, and in particular the stress of the divorce, and how much she was enjoying herself and her job on Long Island. Then I received a letter about the final divorce hearing, which required Ellie’s presence, and that she’d like to meet after the hearing and celebrate. “Maybe dinner and a few drinks?” she wrote. “When and where?” I wrote back. A few weeks...
Straight SexI picked up the leather restraint. It did not look as sturdy as I first thought, nor was it very long. It was really a pair of leather handcuffs. I brought the restraint and the rest of the toys over to the bed. “Let’s try this,” I suggested, raising the restraint for Ellie to see. This was new territory for me, having never before used a restraint on a lady. My other concern was that there was nothing around to which I could tie or wrap the restraint. The head and foot boards were made of...
HardcoreWe try to protect our loved ones from the brutality of this savage world. When we lose them or when they're taken away from us. We are left with nothing but disappointment with ourselves and our inability to protect them. Sometimes there're no moral boundary that we cannot break to get them back. The boundaries we once adored. The helpless nature of the frail and vulnerable and the toxic nature of the shrewd and powerful is this story about. I am no writer. But I have stories to tell....
Ellie slumped gratefully to the couch and let out a sigh. She reached behind her and pulled her shoulder-length auburn hair out of its loose ponytail. She had a long day and it felt good to finally relax. Her office recently fired the only other person in her department, so she was stuck with the extra work until they found a new replacement. Cindy, her boss, must have conducted 15 interviews in the last month, yet no one seemed to measure up to company standards. They were either “too...
LesbianThe wooden door creaked open as Satan himself stood before Ellie to greet her. The red-skinned, horned abomination growled out the rules of hell to her. "Your suffering will be infinite," Satan croaked. "In hell, anything can be done to you. No amount of pain can be enough. Any injuries can be healed or worsened at OUR WILL. The demons require souls to torture and you have committed yourself to us!". Ellie shrieked and sobbed as Satan lifted his trident and stabbed her in the face. As...
This is a long romantic tale of jealousy, selfishness and cruel love, told in eight parts. Part 1 I looked out the window at my car parked in the driveway, and noticed Ellie, my girlfriend’s married sister, washing the inside of its windows. Tess, my girlfriend, was in another room playing the piano and I was bored – at loose ends – since no one else was in their parents’ house, to which I’d been invited as a weekend guest. I gave Ellie a quizzical look through the window, she gave me a...
Prologue They sat at the eight-sided picnic table, with one side in between them. The angle was just enough that they didn’t have to face each other, confront each other head one, but just allowed them to see the other at the edge of their vision. Their conversation wandered much the same way–the threads of their words crossing only slightly. ‘I don’t want to be the other woman,’ she said. ‘I’m sorry about earlier today,’ he replied. ‘I should have known that style is too personal to you.’ ...
My mother left us when I was almost five. Walked out on me, Daddy and my baby sister Ellie. I can’t remember much; Daddy said I cried a lot, and needed loads of cuddles. Daddy remarried a couple of years after, a nice lady he knew from work. Amanda was around for eight years, then she got offered a really big promotion, provided she moved to New York. We held a family meeting, all agreed it was way too good an opportunity for her to pass up. She flew home every other weekend, then once a month,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEllie Templeton was feeling frustrated. It had been twelve weeks since Mark had left and finally the sadness was subsiding, but in its wake, a new emotion was taking hold. She was horny. The last week had been full of celebrity fantasies as she furiously rubbed her clit, in the shower, the car and her office, but the effects of these hurried orgasms did nothing to quell her ever increasing needs. In the last ten years, the longest Ellie had gone without a cock was 11 days. She'd had three...
Straight SexThe last time I saw Ellie she had been running out of the house holding her blouse and her purse in her hand. She hadn't even taken her car. I found out later, with help from Rex, that she had evidently gone down a few blocks and called a cab. Then she had simply disappeared from the face of the Earth. I was sure she would return at some point during those next few days and try to talk to me. But I was wrong. As the days passed and became a week, then two, then three, with no attempt to...
Guess what, guys. I just found another subreddit that is centered around just one girl! Her name is Ellie Leen, and she’s a Chaturbate cam girl who you’re going to go crazy over if you like cute faces and big asses. The bitch has those both nailed down and she has a massive following of fans who just can’t get enough of her. If you ask me, this babe has to be one of the hottest Chaturbate models, period. Why? Well, it’s just because she’s so damn young. You can tell that she is still quite new...
Reddit NSFW ListEllie She was waiting on the landing as I came out of the bathroom, a finger to her lips to indicate silence, her other hand on her partially open bedroom door handle. She smiled and raised her eyebrows in a silent question but my flushed cheeks must have given her the answer before I smiled back and nodded.My lips framed a silent “Thank you” but she shook her head as her smile widened. “OK?” her lips moved but no sound was forthcoming and I nodded. “Wonderful” I mouthed back. She looked...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
Bob and I used to work together, so I had socialized with he and his wife Ellie on a few occasions. One hot, humid, foggy summer evening, while I was watching TV, the door bell rang. I wasn’t expecting anyone. It was Ellie, dressed in very short cut-off jeans and a halter top with no bra. I could see her hard nipples through the halter material and her tits were almost hanging out. Ellie had short, light brown hair, was cute and had a nice, slim body, she had to be in her early thirties. I...
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Ellie and I became lovers when we were freshmen in college. She was this small, slight little goth girl, with waist-length straight black hair and flowing black dresses. Her smile was a Mona Lisa thing, fuzzy at the edges and hinting as something naughty. She rarely spoke but often stared, and it was this staring that originally caught my attention. We had an English class together, and because she couldn’t keep her eyes off of me, I couldn’t keep mine off of her.Our affair was brief but...
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Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
I picked up the leather restraint. It did not look as sturdy as I first thought, nor was it very long. It was really a pair of leather handcuffs. I brought the restraint and the rest of the toys over to the bed. “Let’s try this,” I suggested, raising the restraint for Ellie to see. This was new territory for me, having never before used a restraint on a lady. My other concern was that there was nothing around to which I could tie or wrap the restraint. The head and foot boards were made of...
Over the next year, I only received one letter from Ellie. It was a short, hand written note about how glad she was to be away from everything, and in particular the stress of the divorce, and how much she was enjoying herself and her job on Long Island. Then I received a letter about the final divorce hearing, which required Ellie’s presence, and that she’d like to meet after the hearing and celebrate. “Maybe dinner and a few drinks?” she wrote. “When and where?” I wrote back. A few weeks...
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Father Peter of St. Johns Cathedral in Duketown has a fame for tolerance of sexual sinsHis virtual girlfriends from the net flock from everywhere to do their Confessions at himAlessandra is a local girl, attending mass at Sundays sometimes, when I lead the ceremonyAlessandra prefers private talks though, sometimes she gets a bit too friendly with FatherAlessandra plays a great girlish game with her beloved spiritual Father PeterAlessandra has confessed earlier at me, always being very honest,...
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Although Tom liked the quiet moments with her, today it was hard to resist his want to take Chloe there on the couch. He hadn’t fucked her in over 24 hours now. He was holding off and building up his cum for when his new daughter arrived. It was supposed to be any time now, but it was still frustrating having such a great piece right in front of him and having to hold off fucking her. He kept reminding himself that he would be blowing his load inside his new daughter very soon. Then, he would...
This story took a while and numerous rewrites to get where I wanted it to be. Yes, it is somewhat long, but I believe that it's a good demonstration of how a character can easily change without even noticing it him/herself. There was a lot of effort to build the characters in an easily accessible way. Let me know what you think. This story is inspired by the story Changes by Trick over at http://www.mcstories.com/ChangesTrick/ChangesTrick.html. Go ahead and read that story as well....