Robbie
- 2 years ago
- 42
- 0
What I've written below describes how I met Eve. When she read my narrative, Eve made a number of edits - mostly to the conversations we shared - to reflect what she recalls saying and to reflect the way that she speaks. Some people may complain that I've included too much detail in the description of how we met, or that the narrative is too slow to progress. Both Eve and I respectfully disagree and think that it is important that a reader understand all of the circumstances...
Some people may complain that I’ve included too much detail in the description of how we met, or that the narrative is too slow to progress. Both Eve and I respectfully disagree and think that it is important that a reader understand all of the circumstances surrounding the events that transformed our lives. It’s the only way that anything makes sense. We are not posting this everywhere – only on stories.xnxx.com – and if there’s enough interest we will share more of our memories of...
Robbie wanted to take his time over this; to make sure Zoe's first time was perfect. She however, had other ideas. Sleeping with Robbie had never been far from her mind over the past few weeks and she couldn't get him upstairs fast enough. She took his hand and tugged him along behind her, only pausing once she had led them both to her room. Turning, she began to tug at his shirt, eager to get it off. "Zoe, slow down, this is not how your first time should be. It's too rushed, we should...
Traffic on I-95 wasn’t too bad as I headed north through New Jersey toward New York. Three days of meetings and property tours around Trenton had been very productive and I had just one last client to visit outside of Boston before I could head back north to Montreal. I could have flown rather than spending time on the road, but I love driving and it allows me to drop in unannounced on properties owned by the REIT (real estate investment trust) that I work for. My surprise visits help to keep...
When Zoe woke up the next morning she was keen to leave Alison's house as quickly as possible. She remained worried about her friend but that was outweighed by the creepy feeling Zoe felt about Alison's dad. She grabbed her bag and used the bathroom to freshen up, washing her face and brushing her teeth. She opened her bag, removed her mobile phone and phoned her mother, asking her to come pick her up. Returning to Alison's room she quickly dressed and hugged her friend, whispering that...
Robbie only had one more day before he was released from the hospital and he couldn't wait.Ever since the 'Beggin' On Your Knees' incident Jade and Beck have been distant. When Tori broke up with Ryder she was a wreck and Beck was there every step of the way. He blew off Jade to hang with Tori and that didn't make her happy at all.That's when Jade had Robbie in her sights. When he got beat up by moms at the park Jade was there for him and when they were alone after that things started to got a...
"So," said Zoe quietly "the last time I was in school neither bears nor soft toys could speak so there is obviously more to this than you've told me so far. Now you know that I won't freak out on you, will you tell me? If I can take lying here having a conversation with my favourite stuffed animal don't you think I can take what else you might have to explain?" Robbie sighed. He decided she was right and that he might as well take the chance and get everything out in the open....
The girls went downstairs to have a quick supper of cookies and warm milk. Amanda told them that they should share Zoe's room and her Queen sized bed so that the guestroom was free for Robbie. They rushed to get ready for bed, still keyed up from their display for Robbie and the effect they had had on each other. Zoe had on her usual sleep tee and panties. Alison slipped into the bathroom and when she returned Zoe was surprised to see that she had on the camisole and French knicker set she...
Robbie put his key in the lock of his parent's apartment in the North side of Glasgow and opened the door. He entered, closing the door behind him, and, dropping his bag, slowly walked round each of the rooms. All too familiar yet now changed forever. The loss of his parents hit him hard as he realised he would never see them here again. No more family discussions, no shared time with dad watching their favourite football team on the huge plasma screen TV. No more mum putting her fine...
Robbie had also been woken by Doug's shout. He was slightly slower in reacting than Amanda, but nonetheless was only fractionally behind her in the hall and was appalled to see Doug standing in Zoe's bedroom. "How did he get here? He's in prison. How did he get into the house?" Were all thoughts that ran through his head. Then he heard Doug shout at Amanda and he saw him unleash his mental assault. The sight of the black cloud made Robbie shiver at the memory of his last painful battle...
“Uncle Donnie!” Robbie squealed, “what are you doing here?” She flew off her porch, ran to my outstretched arms, and literally jumped onto me, wrapping her slim legs around my hips and her freckled arms around my neck. She kissed me on the cheeks, over and over. When she dropped her feet to the ground, she looked up at me and said, “I just can’t believe this. I was just thinking about you this morning. I was looking through some old pictures, and there you were,” she took my hand and...
Amanda watched her daughter enter the kitchen through eyes that remained heavy and tear stained after a restless night crying over the loss of her husband Jason. She was surprised to see that Zoe seemed much brighter this morning despite the trauma of losing her father the previous day. "Morning angel, how are you feeling this morning?" she asked. "Okay mommy" Zoe replied. "I think in the circumstances you should skip school today" Amanda suggested. "Yeah" thought Zoe "A day away...
Back at Valley County Hospital nurse Becky was back on duty and doing her rounds to check on her patients. She has started in the general wards and worked her way towards the private rooms and the ICU rooms. Eventually she came to Robbie's room. She licked her lips and unconsciously squeezed her thighs tightly together remembering the episode the day before. She paused outside the door and dropped her hand to her crotch, pressing her fingers hard against her already wet pussy. She sighed and...
Gina let out a quiet groan when she was awakened by the clock radio alarm. Blue Christmas by Elvis was playing, and the music merged with her feelings as she’d drifted off to sleep. The bed shifted, and she knew Brian was sitting up to shut off the alarm. In a fit of pique, she rolled over facing the wall. A quiet sigh let her know that the gesture hadn’t gone unnoticed. When he slipped out of the bed without a word or a touch, she knew that he’d received the message she was sending. Once he...
Anal“Admit it, Aunt Gloria. You’re having the time of your life,” Teresa leaned in and whispered as a couple of young snowboarders did a double-take while passing them.“Maybe a little,” Gloria whispered back, and then let out a quiet laugh. She had been quite apprehensive when her niece had talked her into going shopping for a hot little ski outfit. She had been nervous enough to feel ill when they made their way to the slopes the first time.It didn’t help that they were on a Christmas holiday, and...
MILFGina let out a quiet groan when she was awakened by the clock radio alarm. Blue Christmas by Elvis was playing, and the music merged with her feelings as she’d drifted off to sleep. The bed shifted, and she knew Brian was sitting up to shut off the alarm. In a fit of pique, she rolled over facing the wall. A quiet sigh let her know that the gesture hadn’t gone unnoticed. When he slipped out of the bed without a word or a touch, she knew that he’d received the message she was sending. Once he...
“Admit it, Aunt Gloria. You’re having the time of your life,” Teresa leaned in and whispered as a couple of young snowboarders did a double-take while passing them. “Maybe a little,” Gloria whispered back, and then let out a quiet laugh. She had been quite apprehensive when her niece had talked her into going shopping for a hot little ski outfit. She had been nervous enough to feel ill when they made their way to the slopes the first time. It didn’t help that they were on a Christmas holiday,...
Gina let out a quiet groan when she was awakened by the clock radio alarm. Blue Christmas by Elvis was playing, and the music merged with her feelings as she'd drifted off to sleep. The bed shifted, and she knew Brian was sitting up to shut off the alarm. In a fit of pique, she rolled over, facing the wall. A quiet sigh let her know that the gesture hadn't gone unnoticed. When he slipped out of the bed without a word or a touch, she knew that he'd likewise received the message she was...
Zoe held Alison as she continued to sob quietly. The girl was so upset that her father could read in her thoughts that she would be incapable of following his instructions anytime soon. His connection to Zoe also informed him that she had no interest in him, in fact that was an understatement. His ghostly spirit departed, returning to his body which was lying on the sofa in the family room downstairs. Zoe comforted Alison, continuing to question her softly as to how her little body seemed to...
Archiving rights granted to Fictionmania Robbie's Christmas Miracle By Donna Allyson (c)2001 Christmas Eve Snow gently fell, coating the exterior world in a white blanket. It was the first snowfall of the season and came just in time to make many children pleased with the chance to use all their newly acquired Christmas gifts that they would soon receive. Christmas Eve, for most, a time of happiness and glee. Not so however for little eight year old Robbie Lambert. The one...
NEED HONESTY , THAT WORKS FOR ME , TRUST IS VERY IMPORTANT IF NOT EVERYTHING, HONESTY IS BEAUTIFUL, LIES HURTS ..if u want to know me better u must to look into the eyes, the eyes is the mirror of my soul, the soul makes the person beautiful or ugly i am very passionate person ,i am interested for the inside beauty , the outside beauty wont stay with u for long, the inside beauty u r born with it & die with it , u must know ( I DETEST LIARS) , lies wont go to far , i make love and sex, NOT...
Chapter Four – Easter Robbie drove to Tampa to see his battered sister, Karen, as soon as he could pack a bag. He was worried sick about her. His parents were already at the hospital and were keeping Robby posted on Karen’s status by cell phone. In addition to the concern for his sister, Robby was also as pissed off at her asshole of a husband as he had ever been at anyone in his life. Robbie was an easy-going guy but his good nature had an edgy side when he was angry. Karen’s husband, Jason,...
Part Two – New Years in New Orleans Laura Miller stood in front of the mirrored bi-fold doors of her closet, critically examining her reflection. Laura wasn’t a vain woman, but she did take care of her appearance. Of course, now that Robby was in her life, she was even more careful to ensure she always looked her best. A flush went through her as she thought of Robby, and her heart went pitter-pat. ‘Robby, Robby, Robby’ she mentally chanted, ‘what you do to me.’ In the three days since Robby’s...
Summer 2001 When Robby reached puberty at the age of fourteen and started to really be interested in girls, it was only natural for him to seek advice from his sister. After all, Karen was twenty then, a pretty and popular coed at the University of Florida that the guys all drooled over. It had started innocently enough during summer vacation, she taught him how to act around girls and told him what they liked and disliked. Confident from Karen's instruction, Robby asked a girl out for the...
Laura Miller stood in front of the mirrored bi-fold doors of her closet, critically examining her reflection. Laura wasn't a vain woman, but she did take care of her appearance. Of course, now that Robby was in her life, she was even more careful to ensure she always looked her best. A flush went through her as she thought of Robby, and her heart went pitter-pat. 'Robby, Robby, Robby' she mentally chanted, 'what you do to me.' In the three days since Robby's unexpected arrival on her...
Robby woke up the morning after the melee with Karen's husband stiff and sore. He reckoned the only part of him that was not sore was nestled between the panty-clad butt-cheeks of Karen, as he lay spooned against her back. His dick was not sore, but it was as stiff as a crowbar. Unlike the previous morning he did not pull away from her and leap from the bed. Instead, he pulled her tighter against him and nuzzled her neck. Karen gave a little sigh of contentment and wiggled back against him,...
Chapter 1: Christmas Laura Miller idly tapped the plastic amber pill bottle with her freshly lacquered, pink fingernails. She had a lot of emotionally charged capital invested in that small container of Nembutal. She was sitting at the table in her neat-as-a pin kitchen. In addition to the white-capped bottle of pills, a packet of photographs and a long stemmed glass filled with Blue Nun sat on the table in front of her. The photographs had been taken last Christmas, a year ago tomorrow. They...
Part Three – Valentine’s Day Laura Miller glanced at her watch for the millionth time, Jesus, time was standing still. It was Friday afternoon, February 13th, and she had an hour left before she could leave work for the day. Laura was not normally so antsy to depart, she had not become the youngest branch manager at the bank by being slothful. Tonight, however, she had plans. It had been an arduous week and she was ready to let her hair down. She shook her head in wonder. Imagine that, she...
Laura Miller glanced at her watch for the millionth time; Jesus, time was standing still. It was Friday afternoon, February 13th, and she had an hour left before she could leave work for the day. Laura was not normally so antsy to depart; she had not become the youngest branch manager at the bank by being slothful. Tonight, however, she had plans. It had been an arduous week and she was ready to let her hair down. She shook her head in wonder. Imagine that, she was Laura Miller, the poster...
I hope you all enjoy the start of this tale, its actually the first creative writing I have attempted since I was in college. We'll just say that was 20+ years ago. This story has just been bouncing around in my head for a while and I felt the need to tell it, to the best of my ability. Some of the story is pulled from my actual experience, some are just daydreams of a 40 something lady now. Anyway I hope you enjoy, and I don't mind constructive feedback. I hope to get better as the...
Needless to say, I didn't sleep well that night, my mind kept playing over and over the horrors that had happened to Robin. I was trying to get ready this morning and I couldn't stop yawning. Thankfully, my parents didn't notice or if they did they didn't ask anything. I did perk up a bit once I got to school, the last thing I wanted was a repeat of the altercation with the two idiots so I kept alert on the way to class. I was still kicking myself for letting my guard down like I...
Author's Note: I wanted to personally thank all of those who have read and left comments. You all have made me feel a lot better about sharing the musings of a mad transwoman's mind. Hehe. I couldn't quite finish Robbie's Revelation with this chapter, so here in the next few days I will be posting the epilogue. Again though... Thank you... ~Rebecca Chapter 22 I was lying in my bed, in the middle of an extremely pleasant dream, when I felt my Mom trying to wake me. "Honey, it's...
Author's Note: Closing out this part of the story, I want to say that writing this has been an amazing experience for myself. I truly hope those of you that have read to this point, and who have endured my first attempt at writing a story, are left with a good feeling, and that you have enjoyed the journey I was lucky enough to take you on. Thank you, everyone... While this is the end of Robbie's story, I'm not quite done though telling Rebecca's journey. I will return to finish her story...
I’ve wanted to fuck my sister since the first time I jerked off when I was twelve years old. I would peek through the door jamb at her and my mom when they’d get in or out of the shower. I would pretend to be asleep on the couch with my hard cock sticking through the fly of my boxers when my sister would come home from dates at night. I was obsessed! This is the retelling of the first time I finally got to fuck her. It was the summer of 2009. I had just turned 29, my sister, Sharon had just...
IncestI’ve always wanted to fuck my sister. I would peek through the door jamb at her andmy mom when they’d get in or out of the shower. I would pretend to be asleep on the couch with my hard cock sticking through the fly of my boxers when my sister would come home from dates at night. I was obsessed! This is the story of the first time I finally got to fuck her. It was the summer of 2009. I had just turned 29, my sister, Sharon had just turned 32. I was dropping her off at her house and had no...
IncestAfternoon of Friday 2nd, October 1987. "Oh shit oh shit oh shit!!" Kept running through my head, what did I just do? I stared around and most of the people that were looking at me had a what did he say look on their face, the others were just the look of annoyance I regularly received. Jennifer's stare at me, on the other hand, had a completely different look. She heard what I said, and related it to what was just asked in class. Oh god I am so done! I felt that impenetrable armor...
I just wanted to say thanks to those who are showing interest in my story. I truly appreciate the feedback. The story is getting much easier to write for me, hopefully its getting easier to read. Anyway thank y'all and here's part III. **************************************************** "What do you mean you want to see everything?!" I blurt out. "Robbie please calm down," she pleads. "You have to understand how everything you just said must sound to me. I'm trying to believe it,...
It was almost 10:40 when I walked in the door at home. Mom was still sitting in her normal chair waiting on me, guess she wanted all the info on why I was suddenly at Jens ALL afternoon and night. "Did you have fun tonight?" she asked me, hope evident in her voice. "I guess so, I mean we were just studying, that biology exam is going to be killer." I lied to the best of my ability. "Uh huh, must have been an exhausting study session if you volunteered to cook them your risotto,"...
Monday Oct 5, 1987 Other than not having to spend 20-30 minutes binding my chest, my morning started out about as normal as any other school day. As I was getting dressed I decided to forego my baggy ill-fitting jeans for my new ones Mrs. Cook gave me, figured since I pretty much outed myself I should at least be comfortable. The vest did a good enough job compressing my breasts I opted for one of the polo shirts Mom bought me a few months ago, and not on of my baggy sweatshirts. As...
I wish I could say I had a destination or even that I drove around for hours trying to work things out. Starkville just wasn't that big, after 40 minutes I had circled the town 3 times and crossed it maybe 4 and was no better off than when I started. I had so much energy running through me, I'm not saying I was energetic but the stress, anxiety, shame, and anger was fueling my emotions and thoughts. They were all over the place, and I only could think of one way to burn off that energy...
It took Jen a second to realized what I had mouthed, once she did both her and her mom came over and joined in our hug. Once everyone had finally stopped their sniffles we all ended up sitting down on the couch, not sure if they thought I was going to run again but I was sandwiched on the couch between Mom and Jen with each of them holding onto one of my hands. "So what do we do now? I mean have you thought how you're going to break this to everyone, are you just going to show up at...
Leaving Jen's house my good mood left quickly, I started to think how it made me feel to have to leave. I was starting to feel like I was becoming part of something spending time with the girls, but just as quickly I was reminded I was still an outsider. I might always be an outsider once everyone knows. My mood just kept falling and by the time I walked in the door, Mom immediately noticed something was wrong. I guess it was true how everyone tells me just how expressive my face...
I ended up not sleeping very well and therefore I was up earlier than planned, that suited me just fine though. It gave me plenty of time to accomplish what I needed, so I could prepare for the day as Robbie. It was still hard getting myself to put on the vest, but our plan, not mine, counted on me holding my end of it of it up. This was necessary until we got all the legalities out of the way. Looking in the mirror after I got dressed I could still see me, even behind the glasses and...
The rest of the way home I kept thinking about that one question that Alicia had asked me. Are you gay? I had never thought about that, or let myself think about that. I had truly believed that I would be alone the rest of my life since I thought that I was a guy, even if my body wasn't. I had fully never intended to let anyone get close enough to me, figure it was better to be alone than rejected. I was still deep in thought about that question when I walked in the house and found Mom...
I spent most of the day thinking about what had happened on my run that morning. I had gotten used to the lame come on lines and weak attempts to hit on me while I was on my runs. Paul hadn't attempted once to do or say anything like that, why did that bother me so? What was going on with me? I would never even think of going out with a guy so why did I enjoy and even look forward to the flirting. All this had started out as a game to me and I had fun playing the game. I was starting to...
"Rebecca! Calm down okay. We'll figure this out alright," Jen tells me trying to get me to stop panicking. "How are we going to figure this out in ten minutes?" I ask, fear gripping me. "I don't know... Think we should just tell her the truth? I know it's earlier than you wanted, but maybe that would be best," she told me quietly. "I don't know Jen. I don't want to lie to her, but I don't want to hurt her either. I don't know what to do. I know I shouldn't but I really do care...
Waking up this Monday morning it was extremely difficult to put on my Robbie disguise, that is what it was now, a disguise. The boy that I was pretending to be, was a fake and after what had happened last Friday night, I hated feeling like a fake. It just wasn't time yet so I grimaced as I put on the compression vest and my glasses, on top of putting the gel in my hair to keep it lying down and hiding the length. Even though I didn't say anything during breakfast both Mom and Pop...
I truly do apologize about my extended break over the holidays. Unfortunately, life didn't start slowing back down to its standard frantic gallop until late last week. Without going into details, life has thrown me an exceptional amount of challenged this past month. Anyway, here I am back to writing again and hope you all enjoy the current chapter and the answer to last chapter's cliffhanger. I sat there watching Paul and tried to gage his reaction, he kept opening his mouth and...
***Authors note, Just wanted to thank those still following my story, and apologize for this chapter taking so long. For one I couldn't find a place to sufficiently break it up, so it took twice as long to finish but the chapter is twice as long as my others almost. Anyway I hope you continue to enjoy and will get the next chapter out as soon as possible.*** The next morning I was in such a good mood I didn't think anything would be able to break it, well when I got to school I...
***Authors note*** I managed to get this one done rather quickly, getting to stay home for a day and a half from work with a broken toe gave me plenty of time to write I guess. Hehe. A bit of caution though, this chapter has one of the character's backstory and its very dark, probably darker than I intended. I feel though it's an important part of their past, showing why they are the way they are. Hope you enjoy.*** That Monday morning I found myself staring in the mirror, I had...
***Authors note*** This chapter has been extremely difficult to write, not necessarily the content, but what had happened in my life last month. I had to bury the only Dad I really remember, my Step-Dad who completely accepted me after I started my transition four+ years ago. He was also the man I loosely based the character of Pop from. Dealing with his passing, and the hole that has been left in my life has cause my muse to be.... Uncooperative to say the least... I had to rewrite some...
***Authors note*** Thank you again for who all is readying and following this story, a few people have questioned me about reactions of people. I wanted to remind everyone that this story is based almost 30 years ago in the heart of the deep south. I've hoped to give an accurate depiction of some people's reactions from that timeframe. Hope you all enjoy. Chapter 19 By the time my parents made it into the kitchen, I had been able to push that impending doom I had felt earlier...
Author's Note: First off, I want to offer an apology for the delay in getting this chapter finished. My life the last few months have been so busy, with work and family court issues. Luckily things finally are finished on a great note, and my life is finally starting to slow down. Hope you all enjoy this as we are approaching the end of this part of the story. ~Rebecca Chapter 20 It was a simple statement, we need to talk, but I was having trouble processing it being in the full...
Author's Note: This one is a fairly short chapter, what I intended to be the last chapter of this part of the story would have been too much for just one chapter. Yeah, I did say the last one, while Rebecca's story, the one I want to tell, is far from over I am bringing Revelation to a close. It's just time, Robbie is now someone in the past and is gone, and there is no more Revelation to explore. Hopefully I will be wrapping this up before the end of the week. Happy 4th everyone....
I went to an old country school, a one room school, where the teacher taught all grades from kindergarten too the eighth grade. This story begins around 1947 and I was in the second grade. anyway we were taking our afternoon recess, and I had a crush on this girl Barbara. We always walked to school together. Barbara loved to kiss and we slipped into the old wood shed to do some kissing...Barbara liked to talk about adult things even though neither one of us knew much about such things. She...
She had some experience with drugs herself, back in college. She still smoked the occasional joint now and then, and had really liked acid and mushrooms back in the day. Now, though, she was worried that her fifteen year old son was doing something harder than pot or hallucinogens. She was worried he was doing meth, and was searching his room for his stash. In his underwear drawer, she hit pay dirt, but it wasn’t the meth she suspected him of having. Instead, she found a small brown vial...
Greg saw two young men in their late teens walk uncertainly up the driveway. They reminded Greg of a pair of stray dogs the way they seemed to expect trouble from someone or something. He went to greet them, "Which one of you is Mark and which one is Jason? Can I put a magic marker on one of you so I can tell you two apart?" They appeared to be identical in every way, except for their clothes. One, Mark it turned out, had on black Dockers and a gray polo shirt. The other, Jason, wore a...
I have a half a dozen half finished stories I am struggling to conclude. This just came to me lying in bed last night and it was written in no time flat. All the unfinished ones are from a female perspective and should be easy, but no, life is a bitch like that. This one is from a male view point, so should have been harder for me to get to grips with, c’est la vie. He had a been a friend for so long that me and my woman would often go over to his place but since his break up he had been so...