Amelia Talks to Scotty Part Three
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Scotty came into the shop yesterday to tell me about his newest fuck fest. I laughed when I seen his eyes glistened with the huge smile on his face. He told me about daddy's newest girlfriend, Louise. Nice big tits 46DDD's, brown hair that was shoulder length, a little on the plump side, about the same heighth as me, a few tattoo's one being on her lower torso headed towards her waxed pussy.I asked Scotty how he knew all of this, knowing that I was in for a hot steamy story. Scotty said he...
Betty loved Scotty. Scotty loved Betty. Neither of them could ever remember not knowing the other. Their mothers were sisters, albeit adopted sisters, and not blood-related.While cousins, technically Scotty and Better were not related. They were born three months apart with Betty being the elder, which she never ceased lording over Scotty. She would tease him and call him youngster. The teasing stopped being a sore point with Scotty when he first realized how much he loved Betty and wanted...
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Scotty was in his room studying for the big exam, when his sister walked in. Scotty looked up and seen his sister in her very thin white night shirt. Sally stretched across his bed, to chat for a bit. She looked at some of his books and asked if he needed help with studying.Scotty said she could help him by asking the multiple choice questions. Sally said ok, and had made it a fun game of strip answers. If he got the answer right, she would have to take clothes off, if he was wrong, he...
I'm hanging out at home, working on some of the new plans for my new store. The radio is blaring some hot hits for dancing, I begin to dance in my chair, flexing my ass cheeks with the beat. I get the urge to dance, so I'm up in front of the mirror dancing with myself. I'm dancing and touching myself in a sexy sort of way. I pull the dining room chair over and sit on it backwards and begin to hump my imaginary dick I'm sitting on. I pull my hair up with one hand and stroke my tits with the...
Ella was a skinny girl. She was only about a year and half younger than Amelia. She was still developing with almost B cup boobs and a small but fairly nice ass. She continued to walk in Amelia's room wearing some black compression tights and a white shirt with our schools name on the front. You could tell she was kind of debating whether to join in on what was happening or just leave us to our privacy. Amelia at this moment hopped off my dick and went over to her stunned sister, grabbed...
The next morning it was clear with the bright yellow sun rising behind the ship as she made her way west. The wind had not changed during the night and when the log was thrown she was making nine knots. The captain called for divisions after eight bells. When all the men assembled on deck, Amelia with her new shorter hair and dressed in her new ship’s boy togs stood next to the captain on the quarterdeck, the captain called out the first lieutenant. ‘Mr. Jeffries, is the ship’s company...
It was a bright and sunny day in May when I went out to get the mail. Bill, ad for oil change, another ad and a letter from Sweden. Sweden!! I only know of one person in the whole world from Sweden. JULIA! Ran back into the house and with shaking hands, opened the letter. Inside I found a note and an invitation. I read the note first. Dear Drew, I hope all is well with you. It is I, Julia. The lesbian that you have lusted after since we met in Amelia’s room. I, errr, we, (Amelia and...
As she and Allan slowly rolled across the rubbery mat, exchanging positions with first one on top and then the other, Amelia couldn't help but remember another bizarre and erotic wrestling encounter she'd had with a former lover, several years ago. It had been far different than the passion-battle she was having with Allan. It had been shortly after the unexpected death of her uncle Hugh Stone. Amelia had been working for several weeks with her uncle's crusty old attorney, accepting the...
Right from the start when I started to date my future wife, Mary often brought along her best friend, Amelia. They did everything together and they acted like sisters. I did not mind, since both of them were attractive and I thought outright hot.Mary and I got married after dating for a couple of years. During the wedding reception, Amelia was pretty drunk and acted a bit funny towards me. We had always got along and often hung out without Mary. It was Amelia at times lived in our apartment. So...
I checked my watch. I had been waiting for her for almost 20 minutes. I smirked and chuckled to myself. No, I’ve been waiting longer. I was leaning up against the railing overlooking the square. The air was crisp and cool. It felt good to inhale it deep into my lungs. It had been a mild winter so far. They were only able to open the square’s outdoor skating rink just a week before Christmas, weeks later than usual. Skaters shuffled or glided along the surface. From where I was standing, I...
The following characters reappear from previous stories: Brian Chief Druid, older man, tall, somewhat thin with a long white beard and hair Etain Sorceress, older woman, tall, still with a nice shape, not too thin, long brown hair with silver highlights On Tuesday morning, following a wonderful night of love and sex, we met Ken and his Wives at the bookstore on Dorchester Rd., from where we all transferred to the Otherworld. Shortly after appearing there in their Glen, we were greeted...
Bingo turned the end of the conversation with Fred over and over in his mind as he started his walk. “It’s all about how you take the stage..” “What?” “I think I have to go. All this talk about you, and your dating profile, it’s compounding my own… stench of… of desperation. It might not work out but I have to get out there you know?” “No.” “Well I’m gone, I’ll let you know how it goes.” “You do that. Good chat. Thanks for dinner.” Bingo made his way up Victoria Rd and turned right...
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Quickie SexIt was late April when we returned to my house in North Charleston. We spent much of the rest of the day cleaning up the clothing, and the gear that we had used on our excursion to the various battle sites. Additionally, Sylvia wanted to move more of her clothing and personal possessions here. She would be giving up her apartment shortly and moving in permanently with Amelia and me. There was certainly more than enough room here for the three of us, although there would be a problem with...
The pirate sloop Phantom had begun life as the French ship Epée born in the shipyards of Marseille. The Epée had been built for speed, in order to run the blockades of the British navy. Although she was lightly armed, with only six nine-pound cannon, she was light and under full sail ran fast on the bowline. One night she had been anchored in Port-De-France on Martinique, with most of her crew ashore celebrating their escape from the British fleet, a group of out of work sailors, led by an...
Waking the next morning, or is it still the same night? Dark out still. Oh, this couch nice to sit on, bad to sleep on. This warm nude body feels good. Need something to drink. What a night. Hummm ... how to get up and not disturb my angel. Well that I cannot do. She is on my leg and using my arm as a pillow. “Good Morning Drew.” An angel’s voice. “Morning Amelia” I reply to her. “Drew how do you feel this morning?” “Amelia, I feel nothing but love for you.” “That’s great, but I...
As I start to stir from unconsciousness, to being awake, I feel cold on my chest. That’s right Amelia fell asleep on my chest. Where is she now? I move my arms around to feel for her, nothing. Where is she? Once again I am lost. A noise is heard. A hand is felt. My leg is being rubbed. Feels good to me. The hand goes higher on my leg, my knee, the outside of my thigh, across my thigh. Her hand grips my limp cock. Well not so limp any more. Wetness surrounds my cock. How does she do that with...
“Morning Drew.” That voice! Angelic as all heaven. She feels good on me. I wonder if I am a good pillow? “Morning Amelia! How are you this morning? More specific, to be exact, how is your ass?” “Drew my ass is a bit sore. No more than falling on it on an icy walkway.” “Oh, I am so relieved to hear that. I thought I might have been a bit hard on you last night.” “I have had no experience with what we did. Was I to hard? Was I to soft? But I do have to know the answers to these questions I...
Much later that night, I was awakened by Amelia crying. She was still pressed up against me and was soft and warm in addition to smelling very nice from the soap that she had used earlier. I couldn’t imagine what the problem was, but it had to be serious, as she was overflowing like a stopped up sink. I turned on the Magic Powered lamp on the nightstand to its lowest setting, so I could see her and try to determine what the problem was. “What’s wrong?” I asked quietly. “I need to be loved!”...
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There are several things from my younger years that I simply don't remember…. Memories of when I was little, going to school, and summer vacations are just a blur… but there are certain things that are burned into my memory that even 16 years later I remember as if they happened yesterday. This is especially true when it relates to the sexual experiences that I had when I was younger. I'm not talking about sitting back and reminiscing about the first girlfriend I banged in the back of my dad's...
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GayI cruise through the wall of her bedroom and make my way through the house until I was following mark out of the bathroom; he had recently showered and I wonder what he would smell like to me if I could only smell through my nose that exists in between the planes with the rest of my intangible body. I bury the thought as he had entered the living room and was about to grab his empty cup to refill when he noticed a little capsule full of a fine white powder sitting in the center of the table...
I cruise through the wall of her bedroom and make my way through the house until I was following mark out of the bathroom; he had recently showered and I wonder what he would smell like to me if I could only smell through my nose that exists in between the planes with the rest of my intangible body. I bury the thought as he had entered the living room and was about to grab his empty cup to refill when he noticed a little capsule full of a fine white powder sitting in the center of the table...
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Greg has the Narrative for a time: We reappeared near the end of the small parking lot at the Guilford Courthouse National Military Park not far from the Visitor Center. The area immediately around us was covered in grass. “This is the Guilford Courthouse National Military Park. It’s located north of Greensboro, N.C.,” I informed the women, indicating the general area around us... “It covers some 220 acres, but we won’t be traipsing through all of that,” I assured them with a smile....
She came strutting by with several other girls, talking loudly. Her shirt was unbuttoned more than it ought to be and her tie hung loose, against the dress code. I’d reminded her multiple times about it and she continued to defy the rules. Perhaps it was time to teach the girl a lesson. “Amelia, detention in my office after school, you’re in violation of the dress code yet again.” She seemed startled, but murmured a soft, “Yes sir.” I wasn’t usually one for punishments but there was...
“These Wizards aren’t that smart after all,” Gunther said with a smile, as he lowered the rifle he had used to knock Greg out with a tranquilizer dart. “Go get the van,” he told Joey, as he moved toward the figure slumped on the concrete of his own driveway. Gunther had a gag, duct tape, and plastic ties to secure their victim with, and Joey arrived with the van just after he finished. “This old fart sure is heavy,” Joey complained, as he and Gunther moved the unconscious Greg into the van...
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