Kristin Paul
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After the theater date I found myself conflicted. Kristin is all I thought about, all the time. I would wake up a night and he would be the first thing I thought about. We talked and texted constantly. We were just like a normal romantic relationship and that had me worried. I liked Kristin a lot, but was I falling for him. We both had significant others and wanted to keep this relationship in the closet but I wanted to share it with anyone who would listen.I almost got my cock in his ass but...
Over the next few days I was consumed with Kristin and confused about my feelings toward him. We texted and spoke several times over the next few days and kind of evolved into a more emotional relationship. Up until then it was mostly just sex. We were able to talk about life in general and just like most people on a relationship about each other’s feelings. It seemed we became closer by talking at length sometimes on the phone. It got so I was very comfortable calling and talking at any...
I was feeling a bit horny the other day and decided to put an add on cl in the missed connections section. Simply I put “ is there any where near by dudes can hang out naked”.I got lots of replies but one stuck out to me. It said hello there my name is Kristin you still looking. It went on to say name is Kristin my family named me that. I was thinking this was a girl. After a few emails back and forth I determined that it was a he and he also knew of a spot nearby to go and get naked. After...
Kristin Blake began to tire as she drove through the streets of her upscale community Kristin Blake began to tire as she drove through the streets of her upscale community. Her day had consisted of some tiring college courses and she was finally on her way home. The comforting glow of the streetlights began to lull her into unaware state. The sound of a blaring car horn jerked her back into reality quickly enough to avoid a collision she had nearly caused by blowing through a red light....
So, after the first time with Kristin we continued to communicate and decided to meet again. I said this time I would like to actually see the spot he described for nude hang out.We were to meet in another parking lot and drive over together. I get there first and sure enough in comes Kristin’s car. He parks nearby gets out and gets into my car. Only I can’t believe it, he’s dressed as a girl. And he looks kind of good. But I sense something different. He has a blond wig, makeup, and red...
After the second encounter with Kristin I was obsessed with him, Couldn’t get him out of my mind. I kept texting him and asking to meet again. We communicated back and forth and I asked him to meet me for lunch. I needed to sort out my feeling and I thought lunch would be a safe way to talk without all the sexual tension. I didn’t know why I was so wrapped up with this guy. I thought it might be the kissing, as it made our time real intimate and I didn’t get intimacy at home anymore. What ever...
It was later in July when Kris came into the library to announce that we were going to Tiffany’s. It seemed that there were some women named Dawson over there — whoever the hell they might be [See Jean & Jim at Stories Online] — and she wanted to see them. Not having anything better to do — so what else is new? — I called Jack Thompson, chairman and CEO of Tiffany & Company. It took a bit of doing to get him to the phone. His secretary apologized up and down, but said that whenever...
"Dad!" Kris almost screamed. "You have to speak very firmly to Mother. Why ... why..." "Stop sputtering, Kris, and get it out," I said. Dad and I had been relaxing in his library late one Wednesday afternoon while Mom was off for her regular Bridge game at the club. Kris had been filling in for a missing player. "It was awful!" Kris added without significantly enlightening either of us with respect to what was awful. "We'll be asked to leave the club!" "I don't think so,...
When we finished dinner, Jon Wilkerson went to a rostrum set up beside a large screen at the front of the dining room. It took only a light ping on a glass to silence everyone present. “Good evening ladies,” he began. Then he smiled in our direction and added, “There are a couple of gentlemen here tonight, but too few to matter, so ... Again, good evening ladies! The reason for this gathering is to welcome back some of our distinguished former students. But more importantly, it is to...
Master and I are enjoying a lovely meal on his deck. You are ravenous andin the corner, naked on your knees with wrists bound behind your back. Youare in need of attention. As we dine you occasionally ask to fuck us. He tellsyou "shut the fuck up, bitch." I giggle at you. You are not behaving very wellbecause you keep talking. "Please master, can I suck your dick." "Kristin, please let me eat your cunt." I'm fond of you and considering allowing you to taste me… Master says, "I said to shut your...
Early the following morning I was able to see Jonathan Wilkerson again and gave him another $10 million with instructions to take care of the two new girls. He told me he was thinking of telling them that they had an “allowance” of up to $4,000 a month. He would not tell them where it came from nor anything about the principal sum behind it. Of course, anything not spent would be added back to principal. As usual, I was wearing a business suit for our meeting. At ten o’clock we went out...
The 4th of July holiday was coming up and I decided to try to enlist my parents in helping me convince Kris to marry me. The fact was that she continued to consider the whole thing to be a big joke. She just dismissed out of hand any idea that I might seriously want to marry her. It was odd, really. She was objective and clear-thinking about absolutely everything ... except about herself. To her, she was an unreconstructed whore and that was all she would ever be. Therefore, the thought of...
Kris and I were married less than a week later, and our first child was born less than a week after that. But since, like her sister Jean, Kris hadn’t shown her pregnancy at all, William Cameron Harris, IV came as a bit of a surprise to a lot of people. Kris? All she did was to appear with a sharply concave lower belly after the delivery which was attended by Tina and Liz. Go to the hospital? In Kris’s words: “What on earth for?” We all realized that Tina and Liz, like Kris and Jean, were...
On the following Monday, Mother and Kris took the four girls to enroll in school. I later learned from them that it was the comedy of the century. First of all, Mom was president of the local school board. Beyond that, though, she’s a believer in the concept that the best defense is a good offense. That being the case, she was on the attack from the beginning, the reason being that she didn’t want any questions raised about why four of her daughters had not been attending the local public...
Paul Christian searched frantically for his missing covers when he was rudely awakened by his mother, Carol, “at the crack of dawn” — his term — but 0930 by the military-time digital clock by his bed. His awakening took the form of Carol yanking the covers off him and dropping them completely out of his reach on the floor. The reason for his rude awakening was the need for him to drive to the C-store and meet Henry Hall and Penny Watts who were due to be at the store at 10:00. Paul stumbled...
Later in the spring, I got a call from Mary Beth McBride, Fred Hodges’s executive secretary at Executive Aviation. It seemed like it was time for the company’s annual spring bash, and we were all invited to attend. While I had her on the phone, I asked about the laser treatment on her eyes and about the Female Fitness machine. “The eye thing worked perfectly,” she said. Then her voice dropped to a confidential tone as she added, “I see what you meant when you asked about my virtue. That...
A few weeks had passed, and we were recovering from the McBride-Hodges wedding when the phone rang. I was surprised to find that it was Jonathan Wilkerson calling. Although we had spoken on the phone a number of times, with the single exception of Little Bit and company, we had been the ones initiating the calls. But not that time. “Cam,” he began, “I have a favor to ask.” He wasted no time with small talk, but rather moved immediately to the reason for his call. A favor for Jon Wilkerson?...
Kristine had noticed me staring at her during the office party. How could I not the way she looked that evening, in that tight black dress and wearing fishnet pantyhose. To be fair, I’ve had the hots for her a long time. I suspect Kristine knew this, and enjoyed the attention. She often mad an effort to put her hand on my lower back when she spoke to me. More than once her hands have graced my thighs, I’m thinking deliberately, as she has leaned over my desk to point out something on my...
So, when school started, we joined in with the other freshman class. We had taken similar, but not identical schedules, so we weren't in the same class all the time. But when we were, it was assumed that we were fraternal twins. We saw no need to correct them. Mom had warned us about showing any affection towards one another in school, which was really hard to do. It didn't take long, only a week or two before some of the other girls started to flirt with Matt. Bless his kind heart, he...
At 9:30 the next morning, I presented myself at Jonathan Wilkerson’s office. I was welcomed by his secretary, a brunette with “Becky” on her nameplate. She greeted me and buzzed the office. Wilkerson told her to show me right in, so she rose from behind her desk and led the way. I was used to seeing short skirts on the students, but hers might have been the shortest. It barely covered her crotch. Moreover, she was quite tall, with a gorgeous pair of legs that went on forever. Jonathan...
Although we returned to the park at other times, after three nonstop days, the edge was off. Furthermore, Charlie had given us the super VIP pass so our visits were always very pleasant. We spent time swimming and soaking up the sun with Kris complaining that, because Disney didn’t have a nude beach, she was going to show strap marks. Since her preferred attire was the tiny thong that scarcely covered her nipples, I didn’t think that would be a problem. Incidentally, she really could even...
The limo drove up to a 44-story building on the east side of Lexington Avenue and the doorman raced to open the door for Kris and me. At the same time the chauffeur got out from behind the wheel after first electrically popping the trunk lid. We only had a few of our things with us; most would be coming over from Teterboro by truck. “Tom,” I said, speaking to the doorman, “I would like you to meet my fiancée, Kristin Collins. Needless to say, I’m sure you will treat her with the same care...
There were a couple of things I omitted about our life together. The first was pro football. I think I mentioned that the girls could all talk knowledgeably about it, but I didn’t realize until the season started how much they really liked it and how closely they followed it. It was really funny. Terry was still with us at the time, and it seemed that each of the four girls had a different favorite team. Kris adored the Rams, Liz, the Giants; Tina, the Patriots; while Terry loved the Jets....
With the girls finally back home, things got back to normal. Or as normal as things ever were at the Harris compound. Mother delivered her baby, an adorable little girl that she and Dad named Karen. After nearly thirty years, I finally had a sibling, and she was utterly adorable. Of course, my parents were so proud, you would have thought they invented the little things! Tina gave birth to a boy, as did Liz. The younger girls were utterly ecstatic! Now there were four babies for them to goo...
At that point an utterly beautiful black woman came closer and introduced herself. “How do you do?” she said to Jane. “I’m Mary Smith, and you might be just the person for me to be talking to.” Jane giggled and replied, “I guess we should be better acquainted. My name is Jane Smith, and the two of us must have the most ordinary names in the country.” “I guess that’s probably true,” Mary replied with a warm smile. Then she added, “That’s my husband out there.” She indicated the giant, John...
Late on Friday, an announcement was made that there would be a special convocation for the entire school on Saturday morning at nine o’clock. Attendance was mandatory. There was just a little more than the usual bitching about having to get up at the crack of dawn on a weekend yet, but the students and faculty all appeared. Entering the auditorium, they found a rostrum on stage with a few chairs flanking it. Promptly at nine, President Arnn appeared and began the meeting. Jane Smith was...
I don’t know what happened that Saturday night between Mary Beth McBride and Fred Hodges. But what I do know is that by the time she and the other seven girls appeared at our apartment in New York on Tuesday evening, she was engaged and flashing a gorgeous ring. Kristin, along with Little Bit and Ann, were utterly ecstatic. They were able to really go to town with a dinner for 12. Moreover, Kris sniffed that since we were back in the city, she again had access to some of the finest and most...
No sooner were we back in the suite when we heard a knock at the door. Kris just nodded toward me and grinned, saying mentally, “Your turn.” I opened the door and was surprised. Tom and Martha were sitting there patiently, but that wasn’t the surprise. The surprise was their appearance. Never before or since have I ever seen two more beautiful tigers. Obviously, they had been brushed and groomed till their coats truly glistened. Stepping back, I motioned for them to come in; their human...
As we approached the cathedral — it’s only a few very short blocks away from the Waldorf-Astoria — we encountered a veritable army of police directing traffic and keeping order. The music we had been hearing wasn’t helping a whole lot; it was attracting passers-by by the hundreds. As we reached the church, two more busloads of police were arriving to assist. All I could think of was it was a very good thing that both the Taylors and ourselves enjoyed such good relations with New York’s...
I told mom Saturday morning during our work out. "Ok, remember your promise, don't hurt him too badly. I'll keep you father occupied so you can have some privacy" "Thanks, mom. I'm so excited I hope I can sleep tonight." At a quarter to six Sunday morning I woke up, dressed in my workout clothes, a tank top and shorts and my robe. I went to my brother's room and tapped on the door. He opened the door and stepped out into the hallway. "Ready" I said. He nodded and we headed down...
When we got home, we walked, arm in arm, through the gym, past my mother at the desk and went upstairs. When we got to the kitchen, Dad was just finishing up the salad for dinner. "Dad, after supper can we have another family meeting, we have an announcement to make? With that we headed to our rooms to change. As we were heading down the hall I heard Dad pick up the phone and dial downstairs. "I think you'd better come up here for dinner early, the kids want a meeting." After diner,...
College life was wonderful. It was the best of all worlds. I could attend classes and social functions as a single, fun loving co-ed. Then come home and live and love with my wonderful "husband". The same went for Matt; although I had to watch out for underclassmen on the prowl looking for a mate. Down girls he's all mine. I found the best way to do it was to simply wear him out as many nights as possible. It was a tough job, but someone had to do it. As graduation approached, we had a...
Later that morning I returned to Wilkerson’s office. The purpose this time was to sign contracts. To my surprise, Kris insisted that Tina accompany me as her representative, which she did. Wilkerson’s secretary, Becky, appeared surprised, but not very much. What followed surprised me, but astounded Wilkerson. On Kris’s behalf, Tina announced that she did not want a room of her own at my apartment and wanted no allowance or stipend of any kind. Moreover, as far as she was concerned, the...
The next morning we went over to Nordstrom’s and saw Kay Snyder again. She was glowing, and I noticed her bottom was more than a bit sore. But did she ever look happy and well-fucked! We picked up all the new things that had been flown in overnight and then took our leave. The only disagreement we had was when I gave Kay ten hundred-dollar bills with instructions to buy something very nice for herself. I stressed it was for her, not for the kids and not for the house. I finally threatened to...
But to get back to the story... On the day following the initial meeting with the workers regarding the terrace project, I dragged a very reluctant Kris to Tiffany’s. There we found a perfect diamond of nearly three carats which made a lovely engagement ring. Kris was pouting the whole time, insisting that her slave collar was all she needed. Back at the apartment, Kris called Terry Michaels at Jack James’ apartment. She heard a recorded message saying that Jack was out of town and...
Kris and I were at Teterboro to meet the arriving flight at one o’clock. Terry was taking advantage of the opportunity to augment her wardrobe but said she would be at the apartment by the time the four of us returned. We were alerted when my G-5 was on final approach and watched with interest as it flared out and touched down. The pilot was good. He just kissed the runway and rolled out, then turned off on a taxiway. The plane rolled to a stop and the stairs came down. A few minutes later,...
You’ve heard the adage, “No good deed goes unpunished”? Well, guess what? It’s true, and it happened to me. Back at the penthouse the following Thursday night, we got a call from my father. Liz was with us, of course, but all she had been willing to say about her day was that she had a nice lunch and liked The Yale Club very much. Anyway, Dad reported that Liz had done exactly what Kris had done the previous week, and with the same result. She had been admitted to practice in New York. You...
Memorial Day weekend was something else. Again we were spending it with my parents, but this time — like the previous 4th of July — the girls elected to stay at the penthouse. Remembering the torture of the drive on the 4th, I was a bit smarter and took the big Mercedes with its automatic transmission. It didn’t make the traffic any lighter, but it sure saved a lot of wear and tear on my left knee. Mom and Dad were at the door to greet us, and I almost died! Mom had looked lovely at...
Jim Dawson arrived and he had Merrilee Adams with him. We learned that Merrilee — or ML — was both Jim’s first conquest after Jean but also one of the finest software writers in the world. It was late by the time they arrived, but we knew they hadn’t eaten, so we had a late dinner. Kris and the girls outdid themselves in the kitchen. To my surprise, my mother even contributed a dish. At dinner it really became funny. Over cognac, I became totally lost as a heated conversation about computers...
As Diane Smith stripped — there really wasn’t much for her to take off — a physical horror was revealed. Not only were her breasts bruised and bleeding, but she had been pierced and ringed in her nipples and her clitoral hood. Moreover, the rings in her nipples appeared to be more than triple the thickness of Mother’s and were made of stainless steel rather than gold. They were almost as thick as her small nipples which were stretched laterally almost to the breaking point to hold them. Then...
To say that Mom and Kimberley Kramer hit it off would be the understatement of the century! When they first saw one another in front of our home, each moved toward the other like a zombie. They came together, embraced and then kissed. And it wasn’t a sisterly kiss, either. Then they moved away just far enough to be able to focus on the other and proceeded to stare into each other’s eyes. “Okay,” Kim finally murmured, “you’re now our distributor for Metropolitan New York. Now is there...
Tony Kramer came stumbling downstairs later, but the tone for the visit had been set. He did spend all his time with Little Bit while Susan spent her time with Kim and Judy and we got to know Kimberly Kramer better. By the time they were ready to leave two days later, Kim and Mother were best friends, with Mom ranking right up there with Jenny Clark and Carol Christian in Kim's estimation. For her part, Mom was little short of astonished that a truly world-class movie star was now a dear...
“Mom, you really started something last spring,” Diane declared as she marched into the kitchen. “Oh?” Mother replied blandly, “what did I do this time?” “It’s Principal Grimes, and Monica, and Gwen...” “What about them?” “Well, when you left school that day, you had pierced and ringed Gwen Merritt in her nipples, navel and clit hood, and pierced and ringed Monica Cumberland in her clitoral hood, too.” She giggled and added, “Almost costing poor Donald Grimes his prick in the process.”...
After night-long lovemaking, it wasn’t until ten when we awakened on Saturday morning. Kris just stretched while her pelvis was still in the final throes of her last orgasm and said, “My darling, without a doubt that was the finest night of my entire life. And it was all due to the love of my lord and master.” She grinned and added, “Now let’s go see what’s been happening to Diane!” So off we went. Since it was late fall, we did wear bathrobes going across to the parents’ house. There we...
Finally it was time for Little Bit and Ann to go out to the Coast for the big dance. Since their school was out for the Christmas Holidays (now Winter Holidays; let’s not offend the ACLU, after all), although the dance was Saturday night, they went out on Thursday morning. Moreover, because they were not planning on returning until Tuesday, Little Bit had had a brainstorm. The result was that I had called Fred Hodges, the CEO of Executive Aviation. He was out of the office, so I spoke with...
The plane landed at LAX and, as promised, the girls were met with a limousine. The other four just waved goodbye — the starboard engine had never been shut down — and promised to meet at the Kramer/Christian compound on Sunday. Off Ann and Little Bit went to Alliance Studios and Henry Hall. All they knew was that Henry Hall had so many Academy Awards for hair styling that at least one of his Oscars was used as a doorstop. Then Little Bit started to wonder: If William Bradley Kramer, III, her...
A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door and Tony Kramer came into the studio followed closely by Paul Christian. The two girls rose when the guys entered and just stood there. “Hi, Tony,” Little Bit said softly. Only then did she realize that this was only the third time she had seen him ... and she was already carrying his child (although he didn’t know it). Instead of replying, Tony came to her and took her in his arms. When they kissed, Little Bit realized that it had been the...
It was almost eight o’clock the following morning and Ann’s legs were spread wide with her toes pointing to the ceiling. She couldn’t remember how many times Paul had taken her the night before, but, she realized, it was far more fucking than she had ever done in a single night in her life, even when she had been working the streets. Moreover, like Little Bit’s description of Tony, Paul was huge. And, also like Tony, Paul could — and did — maintain her in orgasm for endless periods of time,...
That Friday evening, the girls did their good deed for their California stay ... or one of them, anyway. They decided to go out to the local pizza place that had become the local high-school hangout. Furthermore, they had worn out the younger children in both families playing with them in both the morning and afternoon. While doing that, Ann demonstrated the same ability Little Bit had on her first visit: She could instantly assess each child and treat him or her in the most appropriate way....
Back at Chad’s Mercedes, Tami was about to get into the roadster when he said, “Wouldn’t you feel better with some clothes on? I mean ... I really like you the way you look now, and I know you’re an exhibitionist, but still...” Tami’s reaction was to giggle, but she found her clothing and started dressing again. While Chad was dressing, Little Bit came over with one of the pocket units that worked with the driveway locator. “You’ll probably need this to find your way back,” she said with a...
The next morning, Little Bit stumbled out of Tony’s room, leaving him, as usual, sound asleep after their morning love-making. In the kitchen she found Penny and Henry Hall along with Jenny Clark. She learned that the previous night Jenny had taken care of the little children while Penny and Henry had looked after the older ones, ably assisted by Sandy Kramer and Samantha Christian. After eating, she went back to Tony’s room to haul him out of bed. It was his turn to drive out to the...
The day after the Monday school board meeting, Steve was greeted by everyone in school, most particularly including the students, as the hero he truly was. He claimed to be embarrassed, and threatened all kinds of mayhem if he ever found out how the paper had ever received the story of his award and the picture. Whenever he did it, which, fortunately, came with diminishing frequency, Diane would just carefully straighten the halo over her head. A picture of greater innocence you will never...
With spring break coming up, the calendars meshed perfectly. It turned out that both the California boys and the New York girls’ high schools had their breaks at the same time, while Hillsdale College was still in session. As a result, the kids decided that a trip out to Hillsdale was in order. Executive Aviation came through for us again (surprise, surprise). The two EA aircraft arrived at the Hillsdale Municipal Airport within minutes of each other, causing mild consternation. It was a...
Throughout the dinner, John Taylor seemed very quiet, and Caitie had never said a word about her talk with President Arnn. While they were waiting for their coffee, John was sitting at the table with his hands folded, just looking down at the tablecloth. Finally he said, “Mom, do I have to go to Notre Dame?” “What’s that mean?” Andy asked. “It means it’s certainly a great school,” John replied, “but it’s ... awfully big.” At that point his words started to come faster; he was really...
The girls got up early the next morning, Tuesday, and teased their men about their staying in bed. Both Tony and Paul complained about their dry sacs and aching balls and hid under the covers. The girls called down to room service to bring up their breakfasts. By 8:30, though, both boys were alive and moving. They met John and Caitie and hustled over to the Municipal Airport and were there at nine o’clock to meet yet another inbound Executive Aviation jet, this one arriving from South Bend....
That night the kids let the tigers out so they could have their fun without scaring the other guests half to death with the sounds of their lovemaking, and without risk to the suites’ furnishings. So, the next morning, leaving the guys in bed sleeping, Little Bit, Ann, and Caitie went out looking for the tigers. It was only a bit before 6:30; why they were up and about so early none of the girls knew. Initially, they were a bit surprised. They had expected the four tigers to be waiting for...
Once again they all went over to the practice field for football and cheering practice. But then things began to change quickly. First, Vangie Bradley appeared with a young man who appeared prematurely gray at the temples. Then a handsome young couple appeared who greeted the Bradleys warmly. Both of my sisters locked in their hearing on the conversation. They learned that the man with Vangie was her husband, Ed. Furthermore, the young couple were Ken and Cathy Bradley. My sisters exchanged...
When the girls returned home, things got a bit amusing. First of all, we all agreed — that’s Mom and Dad, Kris and me, Liz, Tina, and even their younger sisters, Kim and Judy — that it would have been better if the girls had gone out to the Coast or the guys had come East. As it was, Little Bit and Ann seemed perpetually to have satellite phones in their ears. And with the usage charges at our end alone it would have been cheaper if I had bought the dumb satellite! They were yakking with...