Angela Gets Her First Lesbian Kiss Part 7 of the Angela series
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Chapter 1
Joseph continued fucking her mouth and slapping her tits for at least ten minutes, before finally stopping. She had been hearing him occasionally say something like ‘yes Master’ or ‘no Master’ and wondered if he was mocking her, but when he stepped back, she noticed the Bluetooth in his ear. He told her to turn over and slide down to the edge of the table. He grabbed something from his bag and walked around behind her. He pulled one leg up and strapped the lower leg and her wrist to her thigh, then repeated it on the other side.
He mumbled ‘yes Master’ again and pulled her back onto his cock. He slid easily into her pussy and the feeling of the piercings almost sent her over the edge before she regained control. She wondered how he had not kept from cumming already as well. She had felt him nearly cum several times, then slow down and stop himself. She was sure Michael was watching and was determined to prove her love to him by showing she could control her body just as Joseph was controlling his, but it was getting harder by the second.
Then Joseph pushed both his thumbs into her ass and her body shivered.
“NO! Michael says you may not cum.”
He slapped her ass hard and jerked her body towards him causing the new bars in her nipples to be pulled. The combination brought her back under control. He pushed his thumbs back into her ass and stretched her hole open. Finally, she heard him say ‘thank you Master’ and soon felt his hot jizz shoot inside her as his cock pulsed. He pulled out and pushed into her open hole and finished cumming in her ass. Once again, she was right at the edge, and it took every bit of her will power to control it, but she did. Michael had to be proud of her now. Finally, he pulled out of her and undid the straps. She stood up and he immediately pushed her down to her knees.
“Lick it clean.”
Angela did as she was told. When she was done, he walked over and put his pants back on. Then he folded up his table, packed his bag and left without another word. She wanted to see the new tats, but the medicine cabinet had not yet been replaced, and all she had was a small handheld mirror, so she could only see part her neck and arms, but not the one on her back very well at all. The ones on her arms and shoulders seemed to be vines twirling around towards her neck, but stopped short of where they would be seen if she wore a collared blouse or dress. The one around her neck was smaller vines interwoven around the word slave. It looked like there were other words, but she couldn’t make them out. Her hair was hacked very short and looked like it was uneven. She was going to need to get to a salon tomorrow morning before work. She hoped she could find a walk in one in or around the mall and that was open early enough.
She looked at the time and decided it would be too late or a full meal by the time the chops would be done, so she made a small salad instead, then went into the bathroom and took a shower. The hot water felt really good pouring over her body. She replaced the plug and harness, then put on her pajamas when the phone rang.
“Hello Master.”
“Sleep in the nude from now on.”
“Yes Master.”
Angela hung up and went back to the closet to pick out her clothing for the morning when the phone rang again.
“Hello Master.”
“I said to sleep in the nude!”
“Yes Master. I will, but I am not going to sleep just yet.”
“Let me rephrase that then. From now on, whenever you are in your apartment and alone, you will not wear clothes. I paid a lot of money for your artwork, and I intend to enjoy looking it whenever I get the urge.”
“Yes Master.”
Angela removed her pajamas and finished selecting her clothes for tomorrow. She turned on the TV and settled down on the air mattress. She set her alarm for 7 am so she would have enough time to find a salon, get her hair cut and get to the store on time.
Chapter 2
Carly was sitting at her desk when an officer came up to her.
“Do you have your report?”
“Yes sir. The first officer arrived on the scene about thirty minutes after you requested the surveillance. He observed the subject cleaning the apartment. He did a couple of walk bys and saw graffiti painted on the walls, her belongings had been scattered all over. It appeared that someone had possibly urinated on an air mattress he assumed was her bed, and possibly some of her clothing as well, since she went and did laundry today. She spent a lot of time cleaning and straightening up after you left. She finally covered all the windows with newspaper, so he was unsure of what happened after that, but the unit finally went completely dark around midnight. There were several groups of teens that walked by and looked in the window a few times, but when one group of boys stopped right in front of the unit and began watching, he called in a patrol car to do a drive through. The boys left and did not return. The unit was kept under surveillance the remainder of the night, but it was uneventful.”
“Other than the air mattress, did he observe any other furniture? She did say she had a chair.”
“Yes sir. He said he saw a small table and two chairs, one of which was propped up by the door. I relieved the officer at 6 am this morning. At 8 am this morning, a maintenance truck arrived and two men knocked on the door. They spent some time inside the unit, then one came out and made a phone call. The first two men then completely removed the old door and frame and replaced it with an entirely new door and frame. While they were doing that, a second truck arrived with a new stove, refrigerator and hot water heater. They were in and out all day and it looked like they did considerable additional plumbing -work. I observed boxes containing new faucets as well as a toilet repair kit and new showerhead and a number of pieces of pipe.”
“When I got the chance, I checked the make and model of the door and it is steel clad solid wood door with a keyed deadbolt, as well as a second dead bolt on the inside. There is also a security lens… a peep hole so she can see outside. There was work done to the windows as well. When the subject left to do her laundry, we called in a female officer to keep an eye on her there. While she was gone, a technician went in explaining to the workers that he was checking her cable which appeared not to be working. The jack was replaced in case he was being watched and a mic was hidden in the outlet right next to it. The tech was able to locate one camera he was sure of in the living room area, and possibly a second one in the kitchen area. Between those two, anyone watching would be able to see anywhere in the unit, except for the bathroom. From what you have said, I bet there is one in there as well. The mic that was installed will allow us to listen in to everything said in the unit.”
“Sir, off the record?”
“Sure.”
“I don’t know what you did or whose ass you lit a fire under, but those guys were seriously stressed to get that work done. There are over 500 units in that complex and I asked around. I was told there was one full time and one part time guy for the whole place. On occasion, they will bring in one or two other guys if some major plumbing or electrical work is needed. But I was told unless it is a true emergency situation, you are lucky to get a maintenance man to respond to anything in less than a month. Our tech said these guys were working as if their lives depended on getting everything fixed and fixed now. I am willing to bet none of them have worked as much in a month as they were working today.”
“I just called in a favor or two. This guy is a predator, and Angela is probably just the tip of the iceberg. He is destroying this girl’s life and I’m going to find a way to stop him. Now, I want that bug monitored 24/7, but record only if she gets a phone call or someone visits her. This poor girl has been violated enough. We only need to record what will help us get him. And make sure that the people doing the monitoring are trustworthy. Was there anything more to report?”
“Yes sir. Shortly after the workers left, she received a phone call, then a man came to her door with a folding table and a wheeled bag. We ran the plates and he is one Joseph Henderson, apparently a tattoo artist. He was still there when Officer Collins relieved me and I left. How long do you wish to continue the surveillance sir?”
“Oh no! Not more tattoos. It’s gonna take a lot of treatments to get rid of them all. Let’s keep an eye on her through at least tomorrow evening unless something happens. Keep watch on those boys too. I’m sure I saw at least one dealing drugs. Maybe your department can check with some of your snitches, or get someone in there undercover. That whole complex would benefit from their absence.”
Chapter 3
Angela was awakened by a knock on her door. Her clock said 6:50. Maybe it was Michael! She jumped up and looked out the peephole. It was Mr. Harris. He knocked again, louder.
“Open the door slut!”
“Just a minute, Master. I’m not dressed.”
“Now!”
Angela unlocked the door and opened it. The officer watching her door was snapping pictures. He had almost gotten out of his car until she opened the door and let him in. He did call in to the monitoring post though and tell them to let him know if any trouble started.
“Sorry Master, you woke me up and I was just a bit disoriented. Why is Master here so early? I understood I was to report at 9 am.”
“I just thought we might have more privacy here. Plus I have some good news.”
“Good news Master?”
“Yes, I am a lucky man.”
“Master is lucky?”
‘Yes, and I will tell you all about it, but first I want to see my merchandise. Let me see all the art.”
Angela turned around slowly so he could see each tattoo. He poked and prodded at several of them. He made her sit in the chair to see the one on her inner thighs, rubbing his hands up and them and poking at her pussy. Angela had not even seen the new one on her back yet and only part of the one on her neck. She also realized that she had not put on her new collar yet.
“Master, I must put on my new collar. May I please do it now?”
“Yea, sure. Go ahead.”
Angela opened the bag Joseph had given her and pulled out the new collar. It was made of metal, perhaps stainless steel and at least an inch and a half wide. Rings were attached in three places, and there was a loop on one end that went through a slot on the other end. There were several slots, so the size could be adjusted. There was also a small padlock in the bag, but no keys. George grabbed it from her and put it around her neck. He tried one slot, then the next one over, and before Angela could say anything, he put the padlock on and snapped it closed.
“How’s that slut?”
“Just a little tight Master. Can you loosen it a bit please?”
“It looks fine to me. Perhaps you just need to lose a bit of weight.”
“Yes Master.”
“Michael does have a good eye for body art. I can see where he was going with everything, but I have a few ideas of my own, too. And I love a girl with piercings. You have room for at least two more in each pussy lip and a couple on your mound for sure. Some of the body art can be enhanced with jewels and we haven’t even started talking about your ears and face! Another thing I saw not too long ago is a series of rings down the backs or sides of your legs, then ribbons can be laced through them in a nice criss cross design. I can see something like that in combination with more body art. I have a guy who is very creative; he did some of Bambi’s stuff.”
“Yes Master.”
“By the time we are through, your entire body will be one big beautiful work of art. And I am a boob man too and I know this doc that does implants real cheap. He’s the one that did Bambi’s double D’s. You’d look great with a set like that or maybe even a little bigger!”
“Yes Master.”
Chapter 4
He reached out and squeezed both her tits hard, and twisted her nipples then reached down and pulled the ring in her clit.
“These are going to be a lot of fun to play with, even more when we get them enlarged. Maybe I’ll check with the doc and see if he can do your nipples too. I can just picture you with a set of big boobs and nice fat nipples with big thick bars through them. I can see a lot of possibilities for your face too. We can get those lips of yours plumped up and maybe do something with your nose, it’s way too skinny. And now for the good news; Michael has given you to me to continue your training.. He has thought hard and long about it and feels that maybe some time apart from him will help you to improve your attitude. He is not ready to give up on you yet and may still pop in from time to time and check on you, but for now, you are mine. If he should see you or give you any order, you must still obey him of course.”
“Yes Master.”
“I hope I have better luck training you than he did. He told me he tried everything he could think of; gave you so many new experiences, and tried so hard to help you gain control of yourself and make you understand that he knew what was best for you, but nothing worked. I have a little different method of training than Michael does, so perhaps my methods will work better. Now, have you seen the new art on your back yet?”
“No Master, the mirror is broken.”
“Then you’ll just have to wait to see it, I guess. I don’t want to spoil the surprise. Now, get on the table.”
Angela went and sat on the table.
“Lay down and spread your legs. Oh, and it is way too dark in here with these newspapers on the windows. I want to get a good look you while I play.
He ripped the papers off the windows which were directly next to the table. Anyone walking by would be able to see her lying naked on the table with him doing whatever he had planned. He even turned the table a bit to give anyone watching a better view and opened one of the windows so everything could be heard outside as well . But all Angela could think was that perhaps if George was pleased with her training, he would tell Michael and he would take her back.
She was determined to accept whatever he did to her and knew that Michael was watching and he would see how good she was being. George pulled some rope out of his pocket and tied her legs down to the table, spreading them wide open. He ran his hands up and down her inner thighs, grabbing her pussy lips and pulling them apart. He laughed.
“Just like the picture.”
He pushed two fingers from each hand inside her, moving them in and out stretching her open wider each time he pulled outward. He added a third finger from each hand and continued stretching her pussy open. Angela winced as he pulled her open, but did not make a sound otherwise.
“Look how wide your snatch opens. I bet you can’t even feel it when a regular cock is inside you. Good thing I have something nice and big for you.”
George grabbed his crotch and laughed out loud.
“I bet you ain’t never had a cock as big as mine. But don’t you worry none, hunny. Yer gonna get plenty of it in that big snatch of yours and up that back hole too. I love sticking my cock in all of a woman’s holes. I just know yer gonna come to love it too. But first you gotta earn it. I don’t just give it away ya know.”
“No Master. Yes Master.”
He continued using his fingers to fuck her for a few minutes. Then he pulled out one hand and pushed in his third and fourth fingers of the other, keeping his hand flat and twisting it in and out. After several additional minutes of that, he started playing with her clit, spitting on it and rubbing it with his thumb. Her pussy was twitching, squeezing his fingers, though she was trying to control it.
“You like that, don’t you bitch?”
“Yes Master.”
“You want to cum, cunt?”
“Yes Master, but only if Master wishes it and allows me to.”
“See that now? Already you are being more obedient, and I am feeling generous, so I may just let you cum just this once. But not just yet.”
“Thank you Master. Whatever you wish.”
He worked her pussy and clit for a good ten minutes more, then stopped rubbing her clit and fisted up his hand, poured a generous amount of lube over it and her pussy, then pushed it inside her. She never thought she could ever stretch open that wide and though it hurt some, the feeling of being so completely filled was turning her on and she could feel herself beginning to respond. He laughed and said again just how much it looked like the tattoo , then he leaned down and started licking her clit, his drool dripping down over his hand and into her ass crack. Whatever else she felt and thought, the combination of his tongue on her clit, and what he was doing to her pussy was driving her to the edge.
“Do you need to cum yet slut?
“Yes Master. Please Master.”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Beg me for it.”
“Yes, please Master. I am so close. Please let me cum Master.”
He didn’t answer, just sucked her clit deep into her mouth while his tongue continued swirling all around it. He reached under her and shoved his thumb into her ass. She thought to herself if he didn’t give her permission soon, she was not going to be able to stop herself. Just when she thought she could not stand another second, he stopped licking
“Okay you fucking cunt. If you wanna cum, do it now.” He leaned down and starting licking her clit again. The second his tongue hit her clit, she exploded. Her hips arched and bucked, pushing his fist in even deeper. He kept pounding her hard each time he twisted his fist down. His tongue was relentless and his thumb felt almost like a cock in her ass. The ropes restraining her legs were restricting her movements and she strained to arch her back further. She was bouncing so hard, she was afraid the table would break. George just kept her going for what seemed like an eternity. She was sweating, sore and weak. Her body was like a ragdoll, yet she continued to orgasm. Finally, he stopped and pulled his hands from her.
“Did you enjoy that bitch?”
“Yes Master.”
“Good, ’cuz that’s the last orgasm you are ever allowed to have.”
George walked around and stuck his fingers in her mouth, pulling it open and spitting in it. Then he told her to lick his fingers clean and he shoved them in her mouth one at a time. Next, he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out and though it appeared to still be fairly soft, it was already massive. She expected him to tell her to suck it for him, but instead, he began pissing, squirting urine all over her body. After he was done pissing, he began stroking it until he started getting hard, then shoved it in her mouth where he fucked her until he came, shooting his jizz all over her face and chest. He stuffed his cock back inside his pants when he was done and zipped up his pants after a few minutes.
“I do love giving golden showers to filthy cunts like you.”
He turned to go. Angela had seen three of the black guys from one of the groups standing outside the window, watching what he was doing to her. They had been grabbing their crotches and rubbing themselves as well as making other obscene gestures at her and laughing when George pissed on her. One had even pulled out his cock and was stroking it and bucking his hips at her.
Chapter 5
“I see some gentlemen out there that look in need of some relief. I’m gonna go chat with them for a bit and see if they would be interested in having you show them just how good you are. While I am talking to them, why don’t you put on a little show. Let’s see you fist yourself and don’t forget to play with them titty rings. Then you can take care of them and when they are done, get yourself cleaned up and be at the store by 9:45. I’ve decided the salespeople need to get setup on their time, not mine.”
“Yes Master.”
“Oh, and where is the extra set of keys to this door? I want to have them so I don’t need to pound on the door every time I want to come over. And remember one other thing, no orgasms.”
“Yes Master. The extra set is in the box in the closet with my under things Master.”
After grabbing the extra keys, he walked out, leaving the door partially open. Angela saw him talk to the three guys standing outside her window and point in her direction. They talked for about five minutes, then he got into his car and drove off. During that time, even though Angela was still lying on the table with her legs tied down, she began playing with herself, working one hand into her pussy as far as she could get it. With her other hand, she played with her nipples and the rings. She could see the three guys watching her as George talked to them. There was a lot of laughing and head nodding, then she saw George walk off, get into a car and drive away.
The three guys walked into the apartment still not closing the door.
“Hey chica. We had a nice talk with your sugar daddy out der before. He had said der was gonna be a show dis mornin’ dat we would like. He told us all ‘bout you before ‘n dat you gonna be stayin’ here from now on. He was tellin’ us how much you love suckin’ cock ‘n havin’ your cunt ‘n asshole fucked. ‘Specially when it’s wit more den one guy at a time. Is dat true?”
“Yes.”
He told us you love havin’ lots of guys cum in you ‘n all over you ‘n when you get your mouth fucked, you love havin’ big long cocks shoved deep down your throat. Dat true too?”
“Yes.”
“He said dat you like to be fucked wit udder things too, like fists ‘n dildos ‘n udder things. ‘N dat you liked it rough. ‘N dat you liked it when people watched you gettin’ fucked and playin’ wit yourself. Dat also right?”
“Yes.”
“Dat’s real good den cuz he told us today would be a freebie ‘n dat if we liked what we got dis time, he’d give us a good rate da next time. ‘N if we liked it we should spread da word aroun’ here too. He said dat you gonna need to make some extra money cuz you ain’t very good at sellin’ furniture so maybe you be better at sellin’ yourself. We was watchin’ him and you ‘n we think all dat stuff is true, so we think we is all gonna get to be real good friends.”
Angela laid there, her legs still tied down. She had ceased hearing anything they were saying, just answering yes whenever she heard the inflection of a question. Even though she did not know why, she just knew there was a reason for all this. She knew deep down Michael still loved her and that he was just testing her love for him. Well she was determined that no matter what happened, she would prove to him she could handle it and that she loved him more than anything, and until she was back with him, she would not stop.
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MatureAngela by elderberry George: I must be crazy. I stood outside of Arthur’s front door, with my luggage, hesitating before ringing the bell. Arthur and I, internet friends, corresponded by e-mail and had opened a line of communication hard to accommodate in the everyday give and take of friendship. We confessed to failings, both physical and moral, that we dare not reveal to our closest friends. I had told him about my masturbatory habits and my erection problems. He had confessed to a...
Poor Angela, upstairs, locked in her new bedroom, alone, trapped, the captive of her vindictive sister-in-law. Vonda had warned her brother about Angela’s lack of maturity, her potential for erratic behavior. Brandon had ignored her warnings. Now it was time to prove that his new wife was as insane as she’d warned. For Vonda, the ability to prove Angela’s instability was going to be easy. With Brandon away so much, and leaving Vonda in charge, she could engineer activities, some might consider...
It was because of Angela that my predilection for mature women was formed. Perhaps it was also due in part to the significance of the date, 18th of February 1982, my eighteenth birthday. After all losing your virginity to a woman twenty three years your senior is bound to have a profound and ever lasting affect. I was living in a fairly remote coastal town in Western Australia at that time; a builder’s laborer having just left high school with not much of an idea of what I wanted to do with...
DR. CARTER AND ANGELA By Joanna Michelle Angela pushed a shopping cart across the aisle of the grocery store. Her high heels clicking against the floor. Save for her shoes, she was dressed simply, as any conservative farm girl might be. A leaf green blouse and soft yellow skirt made up her outerwear. The skirt drooped over her knees, not quiet hiding her shapely legs. She stopped in front of the magazine rack and looked at the cover of Cosmopolitan Magazine. The girl on the...
CHAPTER ONE"Joey!" Angela Banner called from her back door, straining her voice toovercome the noise of the lawnmower. "Come have a cold drink, darling!You must be terribly hot!""Sure am, Mrs. Banner!" Joey Watson shouted back, cutting off theengine and running to pick up his shirt where he had thrown it in thegrass.Angela was hot too, but the heat that was bothering her had nothing todo with the weather. Angela's house was cool and comfortable, but herpussy was steaming, steaming with lust for...
I first met Angela, my wife, when she was just sixteen, some thirteen years ago and was absolutely smitten by her looks and mannerisms. It was as if all my dreams had come true and she was my sole obsession in life thereafter.Nothing mattered more than getting acquainted with her and befriending her for life. As a senior to her by three years in the same institution - we kept bumping into each other every other day. We exchanged small pleasantries at times, which slowly matured from friendly...
Wife LoversAngela Wedgwood was a middle aged woman who lived with her mother.She had boyfirends in her teen years and her early twenties, but after Paul broke up with her and started to fuck her best friend she never bothered again.She wasnt a virgin or anything and some nights when she was lying in her bed she would get pretty horny and masturbate until she came.That was getting less and less frequent.Her mum heard her one night and burst in to her room to ask what she was doing.Fortunately Angela was...
Angela Briscoe 1: Unmasking * DEAR READER: Some jerk hiding under ‘Anonymous’ has vindictively targeted me on this site this year. Usually identifiable by giving me a 00 rating and acting like a sick virus. Snide personal comments are usual. Please ignore him/her/them and judge my writing as YOU find it. Thank you. Egmont Grigor. Sweet-faced Angela Briscoe with sensuous lips and a flattering cleavage had become the darling of the partners at Baldacci, Guy, Reinhardt & Robinson, Attorneys at...
3: Elevation Sweet-faced Angela Briscoe with sensuous lips and a flattering cleavage had become the darling of management at Baldacci, Guy, Reinhardt & Robinson, Attorneys at Law, before her unmasking. It would have been her sensational unmasking but for an amazing substantial cover-up. In Part 3 the final, Angela is promoted to the corporate headquarters of Kingdom Law. Eighteen months after Angela Briscoe’s career in law office support had edged to the brink of facing court appearances in...
When Angela spotted a fellow watersports fan among her workmates she was intrigued to know more. I slipped out of bed and went into the bathroom, desperate for a pee. As I stood naked in front of the bowl idly watching a the golden stream hit the water, Angela crept up behind me, reached round and took hold of my cock, directing the stream around the bowl and giggling. This and the soft warmth of her breasts against my back started giving me an erection and soon the stream was going all over...
2: Early Years Sweet-faced Angela Briscoe with sensuous lips and a flattering cleavage had become the darling of management at Baldacci, Guy, Reinhardt & Robinson, Attorneys at Law, before her unmasking. It would have been her sensational unmasking but for an amazing substantial cover-up. In this episode Angela’s entry into adulthood is outlined. POST-ADOLESCENCE & ROD Angela Briscoe’s introduction to real sex came unexpectedly when she was nineteen. It was a leap forward from what she’d...
100% fiction! The Great Pyramid of Giza and Stonehenge, perhaps the most famous stone monuments in the known world, were both built more than 4000 years ago. When the Roman Empire flourished, both those monuments were already as ancient to them as the Roman Coliseum is to us. But before the first stone of the Great Pyramid was even laid, Angela -- the love of my life -- was already more than 10,000 years old. * * * I first met Angela when I was 21 years old at a fantasy RPG run by a friend of...
Incest“I think I see what your problem is,” I said, popping up over the bathroom counter with my adjustable wrench in one hand and a wet wad in the other. “You can’t flush a paper towel, Angela, it’s too heavy. These modern low-flow toilets can’t handle anything that doesn’t dissolve in water.” My sister nodded her head and shuffled her feet. “I guess I knew that,” she admitted, smiling, “if I’d been thinking. You might want to...
Angela a Love Story by Vickie Tern I should have guessed there was a serious problem, but I hadn't a clue, I suppose because I was utterly, absolutely, head-over-heels smitten with her from the first moment I saw her. And I still feel that way. There she was, completely herself and stunning, standing in Ralph and Evelyn's hallway at their annual 'Come Anyway' New Year's Day brunch, sipping a screwdriver Ralph had just...
It was the last Thursday night of the month and time for another session of Ten Questions. Bill and I were headed for our favorite campus watering hole to find this month's lucky contestants. We walked into 'The White Tiger Tavern' and headed for the bar. The place was not too crowded, but it was still early. We ordered a beer then leaned back to check out the babes. Several potential candidates entered the bar, but unfortunately all were with a date. We hit pay-dirt about twenty minutes...
We had got into financial problems and after discussing with her family they agreed the best way was to take her to be butchered, and the family would buy her meat, leaving enough money to cover the bills and eat well for a few months as well. There was an option at the processing plant to have Angela put on display after she had been butchered and gutted, Five hours and a slow garrotting gave another 2000 in the final payment and so we agreed. We met the family at the processing plant,...
We were in love. I know we were only 14 years old but what we had was special. We were best friends. We did everything together. She came and watched my baseball games and I went to her field hockey. She went fishing with me and I would go shopping with her. We were best friends and deeply in love with each other. We spent the last few weeks together inseparable. I remember those last two weeks well because it was the time I became a man and she became a woman. I was helping her...
I am married to a petite size 10, sexy brunet. Angela is absolutely beautiful, with full surgically enhanced breasts with long eraser tip nipples. Angela is the typical fun loving party girl.She always dresses in tight fitting clothes, which show off her nice figure. She enjoys the attention she gets from other men, in an innocent way. It is not unusual for men to compliment her or flirt with her at the store or when she is out with the girls. She usually will tell me about this guy or that guy...
Angela sat on her bed and touched herself. Her fingers flew across her clit with a desperate urgency and her entire body convulsed as she reached her climax. With a sigh and a shudder she stood pulling her robe down over her perfectly toned pale body, and grabbing her habit off of the small inn table and pulled it on over her gorgeous smooth blond hair. She checked in her tiny mirror for hair sticking out and pursed her lips. Then she crossed herself and sent a prayer for forgiveness to God,...
Introduction: One man and his Dog Further exploits of man and his best friend. It was getting beyond a joke! My dog was getting all the boning he could handle and there was I, miles from home, phone in one hand and cock in the other! It was going to have to change, I was going to get this job done and get home as soon as I could. I worked my arse off but still didnt manage to get ahead with my work, or even catch up, having left early to install the additional cameras. Whilst working away I...
We had been in Paris for a few days and become lovers. Angela was an amazingly exciting lover and I was on a distinct high when I got home. Cloudsley, my cat, was aloof and distant when I got back. Sir Cloudsley Shovell was one of my Dad’s heroes. He’d managed to sink an entire squadron of ships in 1707 off the Isles of Scilly and, as a result of his misfortune, the race to develop a timepiece that would assist navigators assumed huge importance. OK, so it’s a bit nerdy but the story has always...
We had been in Paris for a few days and become lovers. Angela was an amazingly exciting lover and I was on a distinct high when I got home. Cloudsley, my cat, was aloof and distant when I got back. Sir Cloudsley Shovell was one of my Dad’s heroes. He’d managed to sink an entire squadron of ships in 1707 off the Isles of Scilly and, as a result of his misfortune, the race to develop a timepiece that would assist navigators assumed huge importance. OK, so it’s a bit nerdy but the story has always...
LesbianIt was getting beyond a joke! My dog was getting all the boning he could handle and there was I, miles from home, phone in one hand and cock in the other! It was going to have to change, I was going to get this job done and get home as soon as I could. I worked my arse off but still didn’t manage to get ahead with my work, or even catch up, having left early to install the additional cameras. Whilst working away I thought about what I had seen. The Wicked Witch getting “Dogged”, I had it...
One side of the chalet Bungalow was open space where the end of the crescent of the beach could be seen. The other side had a row of similar chalet bungalows, about 20 altogether. Next door lived a rather attractive lady and her 16 year old daughter. I was later to find out that she was also a divorcee but a bitter one who hated men and that the daughter was actually her Step daughter, from the marriage. Apparently the Step-daughter also disliked her father enough to want to live with her...
Angela by am Outside I heard the Taxi driver beep his horn, I looked through the window and acknowledged him. Then, after putting my handbag over my shoulder, making sure I had my keys, purse, tickets etc., I picked up the 2 suitcases I'd packed earlier that day. It felt like an age since I'd rung the taxi and I'd been sat round in my business suit. I walked down the steps in front of my flat and nearly slipped. The heels I'd chosen to wear weren't too high but I still...
After writing ‘Angela’s Education’, my first submission to Literotica, I found myself increasingly curious about the characters of Angela and Devin. This Prequel is a love story with no sex. If its sex is what you are seeking I recommend Angela’s Education. Angela is a lady and will take some courting before surrendering. ***** Angela paced the sumptuous lobby like a cat. Her long legs flashing through the short slit of her conservative business suit. She dialed her boss’s number on her...
Angela had toothache. It had kept her awake all night having started a couple of days earlier. Her maid had advised her to use oil of cloves, but it was not doing any good. Even worse her husband of six weeks, William, was angry because she would not have sex with him. William was twenty years older than Angela and they were on honeymoon touring Europe. As Angela lay in bed wondering what to do about the pain the door was thrown open, and William stood there glowering at her. ‘ I have had...
Angela Blade Chronicles Chapter 2: Switzerland When we left Angela Blade she was learning to cope with life as a three-year-old girl after being a male FBI agent. Not wanting to have to go live with her grandparents in Saudi Arabia a Muslim country. Trying to be a good girl and the daughter of a mafia kingpin. As we begin this chapter the Blade family is getting ready to fly to Switzerland. But daddy I thought we were staying here in Australia for the...
Finally that little twerp left. Angela hated her brother Martin with all her might...yet, for some reason, she felt a tingle from down below. There's no way, she thought. I mean, it was my brother for fuck's sake! But as she reached down to wipe, she noticed she was wetter than usual. A lot wetter. Her brother walking in on her made her wet. No, she thought. It was just a lot of piss that's all. In the back of her mind, though, she knew her pussy couldn't lie to her. Angela needed a...
"I think I see what your problem is," I said, popping up over the bathroom counter with my adjustable wrench in one hand and a wet wad in the other. "You can't flush a paper towel, Angela, it's too heavy. These modern low-flow toilets can't handle anything that doesn't dissolve in water." My sister nodded her head and shuffled her feet. "I guess I knew that," she admitted, smiling, "if I'd been thinking. You might want to get rid of that thing, though, Neil." I looked at the...
Chris and Ange Part 1.I have known Chris and Ange for well over a decade, and we have become real good friends.They are both into mild swinging, and Ange is openly bisexual, whereas Chris is straight.Chris is in his 40’s and Ange is now 27. Ange is about size 18 with absolutely gorgeous breasts, she is about 5’6” and Chris is trim and stands about 5’8”.They both know me as Tina, and we have had social drinks before, and we have often laughed about me ‘entertaining’ Chris in front of Ange, but...
I, Mitchell Ryan Magnuson, born February 2d, 1959 in The city of Joplin, Jasper County Missouri, declare this Document to be my last will and testament, there being no others. Being of sound mind and unbelievably unsound body do herein state: 1. My attorney, Norman Atchison, is the executor of this will. He shall serve without bond and has discretion in the execution of this will. 2. I require of my executor that he arrange for my burial at the Grainger, Kansas Cemetery. Norm, I’d like a...
My cousin Angela, came for the summer to holiday with us, she lived in the rural countryside, and our mothers thought it best we should 'Team-up', as Angela was now in her mid-teens, and somewhat underdeveloped, both physically and mentally, I mean she was no retard, just lacked contact with boys, whereas her city bound cousin, me, was developing fast.'What the fuck am I supposed to do with her', I asked my mother, 'It's summer, and I dont want to babysit a fucking retard'.My mother got angry...
Ben flipped Angela’s invitation over in his hands a few times. He couldn’t understand why she would invite him to her party. Was it some kind of trick? Maybe Angela and her whore roommate were planning some kind of revenge? No, that couldn’t be it. If they wanted revenge they could have had it a long time ago. After all, he was fucking Gitane, the whore roommate. God, that girl did know how to fuck too. Ben flipped the invitation back up and smelled it. It smelled like Angela. He missed...
Once I open the door to my home its pretty much the same everyday. I walk in and my son Vin is the first to yell out a funny comment. Sometimes he even decides to throw something my way and see if I can catch it. While this is going on my wife Jamie usually yells out a greeting from the kitchen or the laundry room. The best greeting of all comes from my first child Angela. No matter what she is doing she always runs up to me and gives me a hug. Angela and I have a bond that only a father and...
Angela and I had been married for over twenty years, the first few years had been good with a great sex life but as time had gone by the relationship had gone stale and at the end our sex life was non -existent. I began to suspect that she was getting laid elsewhere and I had also strayed from time to time. One Saturday I returned from golf around 2.00 pm and found Angela upstairs in our bedroom. She gave me a look that I hadn’t seen for years and said she had a surprise for me. I was told to...
Introduction: My dogs love life As you can see from the title its a sequel so if you havnt already read the first I suggest you do. If you dont like bestiality, as in the genres then dont read it and leave stupid comments about it being about dogs and women please! Unfortunately I had to go to a job, rather a distance from home, it would mean lodging out and the digs didnt take animals. Fortunately I was able to organise Angela looking after Bruiser whilst I was away, after all they both new...