A Well Lived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 42 Pater Familias
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The creaking of the bedroom door behind him draws Miles' attention away from the illumination of the computer monitor. Standing in the doorway is his mother, Roslyn. Clad in nothing but dark purple, draping lingerie that accentuates her well-endowed chest and wide hips. A damp towel hangs around her shoulders, her brown hair freely displaced across the surface. For a woman in her forties--let alone a mother of two--Miles couldn't resist glancing at her voluptuous profile. She didn't look a day...
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Lucy nervously paced in front of the triangular window, the harsh white light infiltrating the gloom of her bedroom. She cast her green eyes down into the front garden: a mess of unkept lawn with grass that grew as high as her waist and streaks of gravel that sort of resembled a path if you squinted. She had a good vantage point; her bedroom was the highest room in the house. Most people would call it an attic and wouldn’t like to spend their time in such a dim room, but Lucy wasn’t most...
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MatureDON'T BE TOO FAMILIAR Jacob sees red. The rage exploding in his being is absolute. Their teacher "monitoring" the students' activities have his back turned away from him and his cousin. This short span in time is the catalyst that will change everything for both of these youths. A classic competition between Jacob and Luke has bordered on a family feud and ranged from best buddies to mortal enemies. Just now, the comfortable relationship of close friends has just entered the red...
Note: Thanks to Jo Ann for suggesting this story idea on the FictionMania message board. The blame for its execution is all mine however. Her Strange Familiar By Emma Smith Tuesday, 20 August 2002 Chapter 1: A Disagreeable Communication I was sitting quietly and cosily with my girlfriend Susan one evening watching a film when there was a knock at the door. It was someone with a telegram for her and I could tell straight away that it wasn't good news. "My parents,...
I went straight to my travel bag and tucked my new things in the bottom where noone was likely to find them, then I bided my time till I could dress. The anticipation ate away at me, knowing that in that bag were lingerie and shoes that belonged to me, not stolen from someone else, but mine. I finally got my moment about a week later, my uncle came up to me and said they were all going out to eat and then to a movie. Naturally I was invited to go, but seeing my opportunity, I made up and...
Lucy nervously paced in front of the triangular window, the harsh white light infiltrating the gloom of her bedroom. She cast her green eyes down into the front garden: a mess of unkept lawn with grass that grew as high as her waist and streaks of gravel that sort of resembled a path if you squinted. She had a good vantage point, her bedroom was the highest room in the house. Most people would call it an attic and wouldn’t like to spend their time in such a dim room, but Lucy wasn’t most...
Twenty-one cloaked figures stand in a circle, twenty of them wears dark red cloaks and one of them is clad in a black one. They chant in an unknown language and in complete disorder. All of them says the same thing, the same poem that they all learned by heart and repeated oh soo many times already, yet you can not hear anything even resembling syncron or order. The whole room feels chaotic and strange. As the ritual continues a new figure walks into the circle. This one wears brown and holds a...
FantasyPippa's bladder woke her, or she'd have slept late. There was just a hint of light as she felt her way to the heads and, once more, she was aware of the discreet sounds of Cherry's movements of the deck above. Finished with business, she pulled on shorts and made her way, barefoot, through the saloon to the cockpit and thence to the deck. It was cool in the pre-dawn twilight and the deck was wet with dew as she made her way forward, every sense somehow heightened. She sat on the damp...
Just for a moment I wondered if the red wine was going to spurt out of my nose as I coughed in surprise to the question that had just been put to me from across the table.As I rallied myself I reckoned that was an image there would be no coming back from! Of course, officially, this wasn’t a date per se. Just two friends/acquaintances having a meal together; that had been stood up by their best friends who were a happily married couple.I knew full well that Lisa had manoeuvred us into this...
SeductionThe small search party peered over the edge of the rock outcropping at the western end of the rapids on the Colombia River and looked down at the small encampment below. A pirogue of a fur trader was stretched out above the river line, having been portaged around the rapids earlier in the evening. It would go into the river in two days after the two men by the campfire below had recovered fully from having taken it out of the water above the rapids and carried it around the obstruction. Mighty...
‘He stopped following me?’ After the short barrage of flickering light bullets ended, Zax managed to catch a break and gaze up to confirm. Slowly, while riddled with seven bullet holes, grazed by twenty something strays and suffering the corrosiveness of the seawater, a smile of relief stretched across his face. ‘This was probably the most dangerous situation I’ve ever got myself into’. He had to admit. ‘Although the Horned Eel and Four Wings Stork were the same as fifth level Martial Mortal,...
My job was wearing me down. I was the 38-year-old CEO, majority shareholder and founder of a large corporation I had millions to my name. I had every material thing a guy could want. I had servants, I had the fear of subordinates, I had power, but I wasn't happy. I needed to serve others. It was in my blood for a long time. I loved it when I was young and at the bottom of the working world. I loved to do the menial stuff, but I got a bright idea along the way and started a company. I...
It was three in the morning and Will was bone tired, almost too tired to climb out of his truck and climb in his comfortable bed. Finally, he crawled out of his truck, stretched, and headed inside. First order of business was to get him a Mountain Dew and then it was shower time to wash all the oil and glitter from his body. Once he accomplished both goals on his mental list, he fell into bed and was soon asleep.After only what seemed like minutes to him but had been several hours, he was...
HardcoreMy mom froze still, bouncing tits and all. She couldn’t bring herself to words. I was as helpless as her, not knowing what to say if anything. We were powerless to resist the forbidden flood of insatiable lust that had swept us beyond lines we had never crossed. “Uhhh..wha..what’s going on? ..Mom?” My mom quickly straddled me placing her hands on each side of my cheeks. She looked at me sweetly, attempting to block the view of Aunt April. “Shhh...honey. Just try and rest now,...
When Captain Prawit and I arrived at the firing range, Lieutenant Chatchai had the men at work already repairing the area of the tam-nop (embankment) to be used for firing and the area on the next dike or embankment where the targets would be placed. With the rain that the area had received lately, the space between the two locations was filled with some eight inches of water, and it resembled a rice paddy – if a small one. The taller embankments were very visible now with the areas between...
“Why does my mouth taste like the puppies took a poop in it? And my head, it hurts!” “You’re a lightweight, Curie. Two glasses and you were out like a light,” Piper said. “Here, drink this, it’ll help.” “Oh, what is that pounding in my head? I do not like it!” Gwen looked across the counter, where she was eating her breakfast, at where Curie was still sitting on the couch, where we’d left her last night. “Piper’s right, sweetie. Drink that and it’ll help. Then get over here and get some...
“Hello, this is IBS News Live Election Coverage for today, Election Day, 2028. Reporting from New York City, I’m Anwar Massoud,” the handsome, dusky anchorman announced his presence on the TV screen. “And from Washington, DC, I’m Tristan Gilbert,” the anchorwoman reminded everyone, even as her dirty blonde hair fell in luxuriant waves from her head down to her shoulders, “Reports of electoral mayhem continue as the first polls have closed, in Indiana, New Hampshire, and Georgia. In several...
Here, I was, Charlotta, King High’s court’s runner up queen all those years ago back in high school. When Martha Ann, me and Art the same guy now staring down at me and my friend and fellow teacher, Martha Ann. Wood, yes, best described what I saw at that moment. I realized just not that he was spying on us, but it was crystal, I mean perfectly clear. Yes, indeed he had been watching the show with a hot interest. From my vantage point, I could see that his penis was pink. Hard, a real...
AUTHOR’S NOTE AND DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction containing adults in adult situations. The persons depicted do not exist nor have they existed to the author’s knowledge. This story is not to be read by, read to, or printed and given to any minor under the age of, oh let’s say 20. Situations may be portrayed which may be considered in bad taste, or downright illegal in some places and therefore should not be attempted unless you are a story character and not a real human being. ...
Straight SexPlease excuse the delay in posting these last segments of A Cautious Man. As I have explained, there were some issues with chapter numbering and, according to some readers, plot! Darn, just when I thought I was getting the hang of this gig. As always, I am grateful to ErikThread for his editing skills. Any errors or omissions are mine. * Chapter 17: As their children entered their teens, Bill had become aware of the closeness he had established with them. He was not surprised that Bill...
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It was the very first night of my month long North Carolina July summer vacation stay when my Aunt Meg suddenly entered the bedroom that I was temporarily sharing with my younger cousin Rudy. Being so openly effeminine in his body language,voice and looks, I had already planted such dirty thoughts into my mind! Yes quite stimulating to me forbidden sexual thoughts about making my cousin Rudy become a secret faggot for me just like openly gay Joey Parker who lived right down the road from me...
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One afternoon I was visiting my neighbor and best friend Carol-Anne, who is 15 like myself. We were sitting out by her pool in our bathing suits.Carol asked if I would put on the sunscreen for her and she would do the same for me. So of course I agreed. Nothing happened there.But later on as the afternoon got hotter, Carol decided to remove her top, and she applied some sunscreen to her breasts. I found myself looking at her nakedness, not because I'm particularly attracted to other women, but...
A week after she started work, Harry started bit by by bit to shed items of clothing. She was nervous about it to begin with. Her shoes and socks were the first to go and this liberation was sufficient to boost her spirits for the first day afterwards. Next was her shirt. Looking around her Harriet could see that many women around here were bare-breasted and on the fifth day she appeared in the morning bare-breasted herself to Bernard's horror, but with no discernible adverse reaction fom...
He was oblivious to my pain. He was looking for his own gratification. It hurt so much. I couldn’t speak. I was paralyzed. I thought to myself, ‘He doesn’t know what he’s doing. He doesn’t know its hurting me.’ Suddenly, its over, a twitch of his hips, a grunt and he filled my ass with his cum. He rolled off in an orgasmic stupor before realizing I haven’t moved. My tears have stopped but the my sobs shake me while I lay on my stomach in shock. ‘Oh my god, whats wrong? Did I hurt you?...
I went to the door and opened it slightly. Our new neighbour was standing there and I opened the door more widely. "Sorry it's so late, but I just wanted to explained that I'd dealt with young Greg the other day and I hope you'll have no more trouble from him." I mumbled something to the effect that I appreciated it. And then I did something rather strange. I don't know what came over me but I stood back half a step, and this made way for him to step into our hallway. I suddenly...
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The common room was nearly empty as Reno lazed across the marble floors. Most of the employees were up, showered and had already eaten breakfast, including Rude who sat on one of the sofas, absorbed in a magazine. Reno had taken his time and allowed Rude to get out of bed before he did, shower before he did, and eat breakfast without him. If he wasn’t allowed to stay the hell away from him, he would make the space as best he could. Seeing the indomitable man alone in the common room sent a...
[A direct sequel to ‘Dress Off: Sasha vs. Tara’, as we learn more about the new career of Stacey Shackleton.] The black Volvo had now been parked outside the main administration building of the community college for a solid hour and a half, the steady rain outside seeming to go from vertical to horizontal as the wind worked its way along the spectrum from playful zephyr to pre-cursor for a gale. Inside the waiting car, a man and a woman were also speeding along their own spectrum. They’d...
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Saturday, December 24, 1983 had everyone celebrating at another huge party and wedding reception after the marriage of Robert Michael Seldon and Crystal Dawn North. All of their family and friends chipped in to send them on a cruise down the Mexican coast over the New Year’s holiday, but the ship wasn’t to set sail until Friday, the 30th of December and then would return the following Thursday, the 5th of January, 1984, then they would resume classes at Stanford Law School the following week. ...
Jake came down for breakfast, feeling relaxed after a morning blowjob from Della, and found June sitting at the table in a long T-shirt, an empty glass in front of her. Jake sat down, yawning as Sara placed a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon in front of him. June looked at him shyly and he smiled while pouring himself some orange juice. When he asked if she wanted some she nodded and he refilled her glass. Nancy came in, helping Sara as she began breaking more eggs into a bowl. She pulled...
Mandhana took the 2-piece bikini and went inside the bathroom to change it. Mithun jumped into the pool with some big gym balls. After a few minutes, Mandhana came outside by wearing it. I was astonished by her beauty. She looked like a hot babe and bikini model. She has flesh wherever needed. Her huge boobs are of my size and she was jiggling while she was walking. I showed my thumbs up to her. She became shy and she moved towards the pool smilingly. Mithun was playing in the pool. After...
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master Alicia stood by her bedroom window and watched as another couple of cars pulled up and parked along the street near her house. The heavy bass from the rap music playing made the window vibrate slightly. It was a common sound around this inner city neighborhood. The guys stepping out of the cars and coming up to the front door were friends of her brother Marco. They were well dressed up with their dark sunglasses, gaudy jewelry, baggy pants and baseball caps. They...
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Scott beat the sun out of Levall. He wanted to be in Midland before lunch and home to Fort Stockton by early afternoon. The GPS in the Jeep said it was a three-hundred mile trip, but for Scott it was like running downhill, effortless as he sped toward home. West of Abilene he picked up Interstate 20 and hit cruise control. He hit Midland shortly before ten. Midland was a city that drifted from boom to bust with the energy sector, oil in particular, and times were good once again. His...
Author’s Note: This is a romantic story with erotic themes, story being the key word here. If you aren’t looking for something with a deeper theme, you would be better off reading elsewhere. If you like a good tale then read on. Please send feedback good or bad! It is always appreciated. Thanks and enjoy! When I sat back down at the table, I felt like I was in two different climates. Brent was frost, chilling me with a patronizing look, and Cale was heat. I don’t have to tell you which of...
A little about myself I have had a mackintosh fetish for as long I can remember all types leather pvc and rubber. When I was very young back in the early 60s my mother used to wear a rubber lined mackintosh, at that time I loved it and didn't know why, I would often touch it or hold the rubber lining against my face and smell the fantastic aroma it gave off, thought I was the only one in the world with this problem. As time went by I discovered wanking and when ever my mother was out...
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I had a feeling I knew where tonight’s escapade was going. Kara had been glancing down at that second drawing on the coffee table most of the evening. We had been sitting on the sofa reading for a couple of hours, resting up after a bit of touristy activity. Kara’s feet were resting in my lap. Well, not exactly resting; she was using them to teasingly fondle my cock and balls.I had noticed earlier that the Magnums were still on the nightstand from two nights previous, but I had also noticed...
Copyright swl and Norman O. Johnson. All rights reserved except the following: Permission given to a reader to download one copy for personal use. Permission is given to Fictionmania to post this story at its site. Other free sites would probably get permission, also. Note: for the 'hero' part of the SRU Wizard please see "Evil Witch Harvest of Hate," and "The Trial." The Power of Tears By Norman O. Johnson and shalimar When I wrote "The Evil Witch" I had in mind that "I"...
On the shadowed rim of lost nightmares, haunted by visions of the Reaper and the Brothers Grim, it’s hard to find the distinction between what is real and what is an illusion. Sitting on the edge of just such a pointless realization, I crushed out the last bit of my “rollie”, (better known as a cheap, hand-rolled smoke), and carefully tucked it into the worn-out Marlboro box that had served as my cigarette case for the past few weeks. Things had gotten pretty lean. The bail money, and the...
(Many thanks to my editor and friend Dawnj!) * Nonni sat on a flat piece of rock, staring into the river, and she felt for a couple of smooth pebbles. She threw them into the river, one by one, they didn’t leave any mark on the fast-flowing water. She grinned, a little bitterly, and looked over her shoulder at her companion, who was sitting on his haunches, a few feet away. He nodded at her. She sighed and returned the nod. She tried to formulate her thoughts, while taking in the view: the...
It started out slowly, and Sidney imagined herself walking through a room filled with fog. The clouds were warm and floated up to her waist. Sidney realized she wasn’t wearing any clothes, but she didn’t feel embarrassed or compelled to cover herself up. She felt safe in the room. A silhouette of a figure walked through the fog towards Sidney, and as they drew closer, Sidney saw that it was the woman from the bus. She blew Sidney a kiss, and Sidney felt lips touch hers. The woman slowly...
The time Between Thanksgiving and Christmas break was a quiet time at school. Basketball season had started, but I had no interest in it, except as a spectator. As if in compensation though, the number and intensity of the social aspects of my life seemed to increase a thousand fold. Of course there were more church activities, and the activities this time of year were among those I didn't mind, so I pitched in when asked. Greta, Carrie, Joe and I usually did so as a group, and we were...
The look I got from Tanya on Monday morning, when I claimed my seat in Religion, was one of pure contempt. Well, fuck her. I had already gotten the same treatment for Jill the day before. You'd think that after I had saved her from another asshole, albeit a much richer asshole than the last one, Jill would be a little grateful. But no, as far as she was concerned, she wasn't drunk at all, and if she wanted to parade around half-naked in front of strangers, that was her business. She was...
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From the time that I could remember my Aunt Liz always had a playful demeanor with an edge of sarcasm within her playfulness. When I was just a c***d and she came over to visit her younger sister (my Mom), she would always take the time out to show me some attention. Generally back then; even though it encompassed some physical touching, the playfulness was wrestling or tickling, or a combination of both. Aunt Lizzie lived in our state’s capitol a couple of hours away from us so it wasn’t as if...