The Bridge Club Ch 12
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Our date at the Library Cafe went well. She dressed casually, and wore very little makeup, but to me she looked phenomenal. I was afraid that we would be awkward together, but Christina was completely natural. We talked about books, our college days, and the best and worst professors we had had. I steered clear of a few topics: sex, old boyfriends or old girlfriends, and bridge. I found myself repeatedly looking deeply into her dark brown eyes. Christina caught me. She just smiled. ‘Looking...
Massimo had told Christina about the bet. I couldn’t for the life of me figure out why he would do that. To fuck me over, sure. But he was forfeiting the bet by revealing our secret. Did he hate me that much? I had to know. So I called him, and set up a meeting at the fitness club. I didn’t mention squash or tennis. He knew why I wanted to meet. Massimo swaggered into the club as he always did. Even now, he was checking out the hotties in their sports bras. I had to sit on my hands. The...
Abigail’s sexual education became a priority for both of us. Once she discovered that she wasn’t ‘bad’ at sex, Abigail became intensely curious about sexual positions and activities which she had yet to try. She still couldn’t just come out with it, or say ‘Let’s do this’. But she started asking me ‘Have you ever …?’ If the suggestion came from me, she was more than ready to try it. I had achieved my goal with Abigail. But I wasn’t about to just dump her. Her fragile new confidence would be...
As you may have noticed, I have changed the category description to ‘Romance’. For the patient, and those willing to continue, there are more erotic couplings to come. Thanks again for your encouraging comments! ****************************** Jake hosted the next bridge night. He had a typical bachelor pad. I would have expected some feminine touches, with Beth’s influence, but there weren’t many. They seemed to be getting along better as a couple, though. I had Abigail for a partner,...
After twenty-two years of marriage my wife threw me out. She said that we had nothing in common anymore. She was correct. After our daughter Stephanie had moved out and gone to college we really had nothing to talk about. The sex had not been all that great in the last ten years either.After a couple of weeks of living in a motel and not finding a suitable house to purchase, I decided to check the local want ads.The one that really caught my attention was for an older man to share an apartment...
I really wanted to go to that concert but I didn’t have enough money for the ticket. My father would not give it to me either, he just kept telling me to get a job. Fuck that, I wasn’t going to work for a living. There had to be better ways to get money. Then it struck me…steal it.I got a hold of my father’s pistol but he kept the bullets in another locked box that I couldn’t get into.I went out one rainy night thinking that it would be easier to catch some helpless woman by herself.I was...
I am s*******n years old and out of school for the summer. Dad helped me get a good paying job on a construction crew. I wanted a car but dad wanted me to earn it myself. I had to save enough money to pay for my own insurance too. Dad said that if he gave me a car that I wouldn’t appreciate it, but that if I bought it myself that I would. I had the car already picked out too. That’s why I was so depressed when the boss sent me home early today. Sure I had screwed up today but not as bad as some...
I was s*******n years old when I discovered my mother’s obsession with panties. She not only bought a new pair for every day but she kept the old used ones too. Maybe that should be, only used once panties. She also kept my sister’s used once panties. Erika was sixteen at the time.I had my suspicions but when I found the boxes of panties up in the attic I knew. They had dates on the outside of the boxes with Mom’s name on some, Erika’s name on some, and unknown on others.I opened a few boxes...
I hate my life, I hate my father, and I definitely hate Catholic School.My name is Angelica but everybody calls me Angel. Don’t let the name fool you. I’m almost fifteen years old. I have light red hair that is kind of a blend of red and blonde but I escaped all of those freckles that usually go along with red hair. Mom always called it strawberry blonde! My hair is soft and hangs almost to my waist but it is thin too and I like to keep it in a ponytail. I like the way it swishes when I walk....
Let me start out by telling you that I am a fifteen-year-old virgin male. I’m a little shy but I sure like girls. My sister Tiffany on the other hand is sixteen years old and pretty sexually active. Well that’s what mom calls it. Dad calls her a little slut under his breath.My sister talked me into letting her make a cast of my cock. First I had to undress in front of her and let her shave off what little pubic hair that I had. Next Tiffany mixed up the plaster stuff and undressed herself. That...
My sister Stormy is older that I am. She was nineteen years old and dating a guy with a motorcycle. I thought that he was a jerk and so did our parents. However she was in love with him. Then one Friday night we got a phone call to come down to the hospital…there had been an accident. Stormy had broken both of her forearms. The doctor said that it was a simple fracture but that he had to immobilize the joints on either end so she was in two casts from the palm her hands up past her elbows. She...
Alyssa and Zelda are my sixteen-year-old twin daughters. Two c***dren were all my wife and I ever wanted so when we knew it was twins we picked out our names. We decided on A to Z. If it were to be one or two boys it would have been Allen and Zachary. The first one born became Alyssa and of course the last one became Zelda. Last being only three minutes later.My wife died in a car accident when the girls were twelve years old. She hit her head hard on the steering wheel and was pronounced brain...
Mekala instantly caught my eye and probably the eye of every man there. She was just so energetic and vibrant. She ran down the edge of the soccer field and then did three back flips in a row to the amazement of all those watching her. As I watched her practice I realized that she was very good at soccer too. She was thirteen years old and much better built than the rest of the girls out on the field. This was the first day of practice for the fifth and sixth graders. Mekala was a sixth grader...
I was lucky to have a girlfriend as smart and pretty as Amy was. She let me do a lot more than feel her up on our first date. I had taken her to a movie. Her mother had offered to drive us there so all I had to do was walk a few blocks to their house.As I sat on the couch waiting for Amy to come down her mother sat down in a big chair opposite of me. She started asking me questions about myself as she kept opening and closing her knees. She was not even subtle about it. She had sat on the edge...
My wife and I were at the zoo so that I could try out my new camera. It has a great zoom lens and I could get some nice pictures.As we started out I saw a woman in a very short dress but my wife told me that it was a long shirt. Then she noticed that the lady was wearing pantyhose and that she was pregnant.All I noticed was that her dark gray dress fit her like a second skin, that it was just below her crotch and that I couldn’t see a thing. I also noticed that she never had to pull it down.We...
Mom was entertaining the Church Finance Committee at our house. They had been meeting at various houses over the past few weeks trying to figure out if they could repair the roof on the church. They planned several fundraisers and the meeting at our house was to try and finalize the latest one.There were six women, including my own mother. The minister’s wife was there, a banker’s wife, the mayor’s wife, the high school principle, and the wife of the man that owned most of the downtown...
I love panties. What I actually mean to say is that I love to see panties on girls or women. Hell, I love to smell them too if I can get the chance that is.One Saturday I was in the biggest shopping mall in town. I was sitting on a bench tucked in between two potted shrubs. I was in the perfect position to watch the girls go up the escalator. On occasion I could even see a hint of panty on a girl. I had my cell phone out and ready to capture the moment. I had obtained two pictures. One was of a...
She was crying when she knocked on my door. I recognized her as the woman from next door so I opened my door and invited her in. Between the sobbing and the crocodile tears she managed to tell me that she had broken her husband’s computer and that he would kill her. She begged me to fix it for her. I told her that I would have a look at it. She also said that if he ever found out that I had touched his precious computer that he would kill me too. I was not impressed at all. I didn’t even like...
My friend Jimmy and I were riding our bikes out of town to a creek where we liked to fish. We were finally out of school for the summer and all of our parents worked, giving us all the time in the world to fish.When we got there we were disappointed to see someone else there fishing already. As we approached we realized that it was a lady and that she was wearing a pair of cut off blue jean shorts that showed the bottom of her butt cheeks and a cut off T-shirt. As we got closer she heard us and...
As an outside contractor I am used to not being trusted and working in a nursing home was not so much different. I had a job to do and needed to be everywhere…literally. So the administrator gave me a bodyguard. She was just there to see to it that I didn’t steal anything too big or expensive and that I didn’t m***** any of the sexy senior citizens…as if that would happen.Kimberly was a cute but flabby Certified Nurse Aid. She had a round face, a bit of a belly, and an ass that rolled around in...
I was trying not to listen to them as they talked, I had my headset was on, and I was playing my new video game. Then something happened and the game paused cutting off the sound. That was how I accidentally heard Mom and Aunt Jane say that if I were just a year older that they would let me fuck them. What!I could not believe what I had just heard. Besides they were both pregnant and didn’t that mean that they were already getting enough sex. I decided to leave my video game on pause so that I...
I was looking in the Yahoo Groups when I found a picture of an “Up-Skirt Cutie” that I knew. No shit! It’s the woman at the bank that waits on me all the time. I always get in her line and she saves me a roll of the latest State or Territorial Quarter or the latest Presidential Dollar that has come out. We make small talk and she has the sweetest smile in the world. She is middle age maybe in her early forties, slightly heavy, but a pleasure to be around. Occasionally she will show some nice...
"I still can't believe that Bill still gets it up three times a week," exclaimed Brenda Johnson to her bridge partner Abigail Hart, "My God, you two still do it like newlyweds!!!" "No way," shot back Abigail, "When we were first married we did it twice a day every day!" All four women at the table roared with laughter at that one, and Jen Knox added, "I would give anything if my Tom did it once a week," which caused another round of guffaws. Kathy Harris, the hostess for today's party, snuffed...
Chapter 1: You think you know some people. You and your wife are relaxing at home one Saturday afternoon when two fellows, Matt and Chad from your bridge club stop by unannounced. “Why, Hello there, boys,” says your wife brightly as she invites them in. “To what do we owe this unexpected pleasure of your company?” “Hello, Heidi, Hello Clay,” they say, greeting your wife and you and taking a seat in the livingroom. “We are sort of at loose ends this afternoon, so we thought we would drop by...
DISCLAIMER: This story is rated X for strong sexual content. Specifically, it is a FANTASY involving mother/son incest, brother/sister incest, and underage sex! If you are under eighteen (18) years of age or in an area where this type of material is prohibited, or if the content offends you...DO NOT READ THIS STORY. If you are of legal age, eighteen (18) or older, and are located in areas where this is legal, and not offensive to you, please continue. The locations and characters in...
DISCLAIMER: This story is rated X for strong sexual content. Specifically, it is a FANTASY involving mother/son incest, brother/sister incest, and underage sex! If you are under eighteen (18) years of age or in an area where this type of material is prohibited, or if the content offends you...DO NOT READ THIS STORY. If you are of legal age, eighteen (18) or older, and are located in areas where this is legal, and not offensive to you, please continue. The locations and characters in...
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