Sultry Summer
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Lori awakened, startled. Where was she? She looked around at the brightly lit, pleasant room she was in, saw her son sleeping soundly in a crib next to her bed, and remembered. She was at her boss, Ted Davis’s house. He insisted she and Donnie stay with him when she was released from the hospital after her suicide attempt.
She remembered how embarrassed she’d been when she woke up in the hospital:
A pleasant-looking nurse was standing next to the bed, smiling down at her.
‘Am…am I…in…in the hospital?’ Lori stammered.
‘You sure are,’ the nurse replied.
‘How…how did I…I get here?’ Lori asked.
The nurse shrugged. ‘Couldn’t tell you that, hon,’ she said. ‘All I know is you came up here from the E.R. sometime during the night. How are you feeling?’
‘Terrible,’ Lori replied.
‘I’m not surprised,’ the nurse said. ‘For a while there, we weren’t sure you were going to make it.’ The nurse nodded to her right. ‘He’s been real worried about you. He’s been here ever since you came in.’
Lori looked to the side of her bed and was shocked to see her boss, Ted Davis, his clothes rumpled, sitting in a chair next to her bed. He was sound asleep. ‘He…he has?’ she stammered.
The nurse nodded. ‘You bet, honey,’ the nurse said. ‘We been bringing him food. He wouldn’t leave. He your dad?’
Lori shook her head. ‘N…no. He…he’s my boss,’ she said. She vaguely remembered talking to her boss after she took the pills and realized he must have been the one who called the ambulance. She felt ashamed that she’d put Ted out this way.
Ted’s eyes opened, then he looked around and stretched. When he saw that Lori was awake, he smiled. ‘You’re awake,’ he said.
Lori nodded. ‘Ted…I…I’m sorry. I…’ Then it hit her. Donnie! What had happened to her son? ‘Where’s Donnie?’ she asked. ‘My baby!’
‘Don’t worry. He’s at my house,’ Ted said. ‘My daughter Linda is taking care of him. He’s quite a boy.’
‘The doctor says you can go home tomorrow,’ the nurse said, interrupting. ‘But you can’t be discharged until you have an appointment with a therapist.’
‘That won’t be a problem,’ Ted said. ‘I know an excellent therapist and I’m sure she’ll be happy to have Lori as a client.’
Ted used the phone in the hospital room to call his therapist friend and get Lori an appointment. He stayed with her the rest of the day, and only went home that night because Lori begged him to.
During the time they spent together that day, they talked about a lot of things. Lori told Ted what had happened that led to her overdose attempt and, in turn, she learned a lot about the man she worked for, things she’d never known.
She had no idea how lonely Ted was, or how powerfully his wife’s death had hit him. He’d been devastated when his wife died, and even the loving attention of his daughter hadn’t helped much to ease his pain.
‘What…what did you do?’ Lori asked. ‘How…how did you go on?’
‘I finally got over it,’ he said, ‘mostly. But it took a lot of work. The therapist you’ll be seeing helped me, and so did having Linda’s love.’
‘Maybe there’s hope for me, too,’ Lori mused.
Ted arrived bright and early the next morning, signed Lori out, and drove her to his house. She protested that she could do fine in her own place, but he wouldn’t accept anything less than having Donnie and her stay with him for a while, until she felt safe going back to her own place.
Lori didn’t argue with him for long. She didn’t want to. During the time they were together in the hospital, she had come to like Ted a lot and, despite her protests to the contrary, she really didn’t want to go home and be alone.
Lori got up, took a quick shower, and got dressed. After she finished, heard her son, Donnie fussing. She picked the infant out of the crib and headed downstairs. Ted’s daughter, Linda, was in the kitchen and had breakfast ready.
‘Let me feed Donnie,’ Linda, an attractive young woman a few years older than Lori, said. ‘He likes it when Aunt Linda feeds him.’ As if to prove her right, Donnie smiled and reached for her. ‘Yeah, you sure do, don’t you little guy,’ Linda laughed.
Lori had seen pictures of Ted’s late wife and knew Linda looked a lot like her mother. She was also starting to feel a little guilty about the way Ted and his daughter had been fussing over her.
And she was surprised how well Ted related to Donnie and how much the little boy had come to love him in the short time they’d been staying in the Davis home. Her son had once been fearful of men, probably because of the way his father had treated him, but Ted, showing a silly side Lori never knew existed, charmed his way into Donnie’s heart.
A couple of times, she’d even heard Donnie saying, ‘Da-da,’ to Ted, who quickly corrected him, but she did see that Ted had a glow of pride on his face when Donnie said that to him.
Lori insisted on helping Linda with household chores. Between doing that and taking care of Donnie, the day passed quickly.
Ted came home from work, they ate dinner, and then it was time to put Donnie to bed. Lori laid her son in the crib and, exhausted from playing with Ted, the little guy fell asleep almost immediately. Lori stood next to the crib, watching him sleep, for a long time.
‘I…I was so stupid!’ she thought as she stood there. ‘What would have happened to Donnie if…if I’d…’ She shuddered. She undressed, put on a frilly white nightgown Linda loaned her, and laid down in her bed. After lying on the bed, unable to sleep for a while, she got up, and started down the hall to the bathroom.
The door to Ted’s room was open, and he was lying in bed with a light on, reading. Lori stopped in his bedroom doorway and he looked at her and smiled. ‘Are you all right, Lori?’ he asked, looking concerned.
‘I…I…couldn’t sleep’ she stammered, then she shook her head as if trying to clear it. She wasn’t sure why she felt so nervous all of a sudden.
‘Lori, are you sure you’re OK?’ Ted asked. His voice sounded raspy. He noticed that, but Lori didn’t.
Lori nodded. ‘I…I’m fine. Can…can I come in for a minute?’ she asked hesitantly.
‘Ah…I…I guess so,’ Ted croaked. He put his book down and slid to a sitting position in his bed.
Lori entered the room and moved slowly across it until she was standing next to the bed where Ted lay. She felt herself trembling and wasn’t sure why she was so nervous. She’d never been nervous being with him before. Why now?
‘I…I’m glad things are getting better. I…I really care about you, Lori,’ Ted said. ‘I…’
‘If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t be here,’ Lori said. ‘I…I owe you my life. I…I’m not sure how I…I’ll ever be able to thank you.’ Her legs felt a little shaky, so she sat down on the edge of the bed, next to him. She reached out, laid her hand on his, and could feel him trembling. ‘What’s the matter, Ted?’ she asked. ‘Why are you trembling?’
‘Be…because you’re here,’ Ted replied. ‘I…I want you to be, but…’
Strange feelings were rushing through Lori, feelings totally unlike any she’d never experienced before. Feelings she’d never experienced in her life.
‘Lori, I…I care for you. Very…very deeply,’ Ted murmured, then his face reddened and he looked away.
‘Oh,’ Lori said. And, as the reality of what her boss had said sank in, she realized that she wanted him, too. What she felt for him was, she now knew, more than friendship, much more. ‘Oh, Ted,’ she said, caressing his hand softly. ‘I…I had no idea. Why…why didn’t you say something before this?’
‘Lori…I…I don’t know. I…I guess I was, ah, frightened,’ Ted said.
‘Why?’ Lori asked. ‘Why would you be frightened of me?’
‘I wasn’t frightened of you,’ her employer responded. ‘At first I…I had hard time accepting the fact that I could feel this way about someone other than my wif
e. And then, well, you’re so pretty and all, and I’m so much older…’
‘But Ted, you’re a sweet, wonderful man,’ Lori replied. ‘I’ve never known anyone like you in my life.’ She leaned toward him and felt his hand slide over her shoulder and down her arm. She shuddered. His touch felt different, somehow. She wasn’t sure why, but it was. It felt wonderful! Then her lips pressed against his and wonderful feelings swept through her.
When the kiss ended, Lori found it hard to breathe. She gazed lovingly at her boss, who seemed to be having problems breathing, too. ‘Ted…do…do you want to…to make love with…with me?’ she gasped.
Ted gulped and nodded.
‘Why…why don’t you, then?’ Lori whispered.
‘It’s been a long time. What…what if…if I…I can’t…can’t perform?’ Ted stammered. He took a deep breath. ‘It’s…it’s been so long. And…and you’re so lovely…’
‘Don’t talk, Ted,’ Lori murmured, caressing his face lightly with her fingers. ‘I don’t think either one of us wants to talk.’
With a touch gentler than Lori any had ever experienced, Ted began exploring her body through her nightgown. His gentle, loving caresses sent shiver after shiver of joy racing through her. She stretched out on the bed next to him while his tender explorations continued and murmurs of pleasure began to issue from her lips.
For a long time, all Ted did was caress her through the soft material of her nightgown. Then he stopped. ‘I…I’ve got…to do something,’ he said. His voice was even hoarser than it had been before.
He slipped out of the bed, walked to the door and closed and locked it. When he turned, his eyes widened. Lori had slipped off the nightgown and lay nude on his bed.
‘Oh, God, Lori, you are so exquisite!’ Ted whispered. Barely able to breathe, he rejoined her on the bed and his hands began sliding over her soft, silken skin.
‘Oh, God, Ted, you can’t imagine how wonderful you’re making me feel!’ Lori whispered as her employer’s warm hands slid onto her breasts. Her nipples extended against his palm, shooting tingles of delight into her. She arched her back and moaned as Ted’s fingers teased and stroked her rigid peaks. This was so wonderful, more wonderful than she’d ever known love-making could be!
Ted worked over her breasts interminably. His gentle caresses left her gasping and breathless. Finally his hands moved down her body, leaving tingling trails wherever they ventured.
Lori couldn’t imagine why he’d been worried about not being good for her. He was an incredible lover! She was so turned on she could hardly think straight! Now he was stroking her legs! How could he have such a gentle touch? It was as if he were touching her with feathers instead of his fingers. She writhed and moaned as her boss aroused her slowly, gently, lovingly.
When she could get her eyes to focus, Lori studied Ted’s face. He was so intent! The look in his eyes was so…so caring! No man she had ever been with had looked at her the way he did! ‘Please, Ted!!! Please!!!’ she murmured and reached for him. ‘Ted…Please! I…I want you! I need you!’ She wanted to feel his body atop hers, to feel him inside her. She wanted it more than she’d ever wanted anything in her life!
Ted stood up and, looking embarrassed, took off his pajamas. Lori watched. His body was a little soft, and sagged in spots. Although Ted was pudgy, she realized it didn’t matter to her what he looked like. Then she saw his erection. It was huge! It jutted out in front of him, a massive, fleshy wand, the purple head slick and shiny.
Ted laid back down on the bed, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her. With a groan of joy, Lori pressed against him and felt the slick tip of his rigid organ slide between her legs and brush against her equally slick opening. That and Ted’s kiss felt heavenly! Another onslaught of wonderful feelings swept through Lori.
‘Take me! Ted!!!! Please!’ she urged when the kiss ended. She rolled onto her back and pulled at him.
Then Ted’s bulk covered her and pressed her against the bed. He shifted his hips and Lori was startled to feel his swollen organ sliding into her. Rapture surged through her.
‘God!! Yessss!!! Oh, Yessssss!!!’ she groaned, clutching at his back.
Ted lay atop her, not moving. Lori studied his face. It was red and he looked as if he was having trouble keeping himself under control.
‘Too…too close!!’ he moaned. ‘I’m too close!!!’
‘That’s all right, Ted,’ Lori said and kissed him gently. ‘It feels wonderful to me.’
He began moving then, and wonderful feelings began suffusing Lori. His erection slowly rode in and out of her and she knew more pleasure than she ever had. She was puzzled. She wasn’t sure why making love was so different with Ted. Other lovers had been more aggressive, had done more things to arouse her, but none of them made her feel this wonderful.
Ted pushed himself up on his arms and kept grinding his pelvis against hers. Lori knew she wouldn’t be able to take much more. What she was feeling was too sweet, too overpowering.
‘Can’t…can’t wait!!! Oh, Ted, I can’t wait!!!’ she moaned, then her body exploded into wracking spasms of joy. ‘Ted!!!! Oh, God!!! Oh, God!!! Ted!!! Take meeeeeeeee!!! Take meeeeeeee!!! Please!!! Please!!! I…I can’t wait!!! I…I’m ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Uhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!’ Her hands raked her employer’s back and her body thrashed against his when her orgasm blossomed in her. It was absolutely perfect!
‘Uhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Yesssssss!!! Yessssssss!!!!’ Ted groaned and Lori felt his hot juices spewing into her.
‘More!!! Oh, God!!! I’m commminnnggggg!!! More!!! I’m coming more!!! Yesssssssss!!!! Yessssssss!!!’ she cried, as a new orgasm built on the first.
After it was over, Ted cuddled Lori gently in his arms. She felt sated, and more. She felt a completeness she’d never felt after making love before. Tears welled up in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks.
‘Why are you crying, Lori?’ Ted asked, his gentle voice filled with concern.
‘Because I…I’m so happy!’ Lori said. She kissed him, then kissed him again.
‘Was…was I good for you?’ Ted asked.
‘I…I’ve never, ever felt like I just did!’ Lori replied, then she kissed him some more. ‘It…it was…it was wonderful!’
‘I’m glad,’ Ted told her. He tightened his embrace.
Lori wriggled against him, trying to get nearer. She felt as if she wanted to absorb his body into hers. ‘I…I love you, Ted,’ she said. The words came out unexpectedly, and when they did, she was startled to realize that she meant it. ‘I love you!’
‘I’ve loved you ever since the day you started working for me,’ Ted replied, and kissed her. ‘I’ve prayed that, someday, you’d feel the same way about me.’
All of a sudden, Lori realized what it was that made making love with Ted so different. ‘That must be it,’ she thought. ‘That’s what made it so wonderful with Ted. Love.’
Cuddled together, Ted and Lori lay in his bed, still flushed with the afterglow of their wonderful joining. Now that he had Lori in his arms, Ted couldn’t keep his hands off her. His fingers moved softly onto her breasts, teasing a semi-hard nipple.
Lori squirmed a little as Ted’s feather-like touch once more sent tingles of delight charging through her.
He kissed her and she returned the kiss and pressed her body against his. His hands slid around her and raced lightly up and down her back, causing thrills that penetrated deep into her.
Lori trembled as Ted’s hands glided over her, his touch so incredibly light and wonderful it almost made her cry. Her body strained upward, offering her breasts to his maddening caresses. ‘Yessss!!! Oh, yessssss!!!!’ she moaned as his lips moved up the slope of one breast, then began teasing, tickling, and eventually engulfing the re-erected tip.
After a while, Ted’s lips move
d from her breasts and began traveling over her quaking body. He began stroking her legs as his lips travelled over her lithe form, then she experienced a bright explosion of incredible bliss when his mouth covered her pulsing vagina and his tongue began lashing her clit and probing into her quivering hole.
‘Ted!!! Oh, God, Teddddd!!!’ Lori cried. The sensations sweeping through her were so intense she almost came. Ted seemed to sense that and backed off. He gently kissed and caressed the less-sensitive skin surrounding her vagina, and stroked her legs softly while she calmed down. Then he started all over, taking her to the very brink of bliss. Her hips rose and fell insistently.
Lori wasn’t the only one near the outer limits of control. Touching her, hearing the sounds of passion escaping her mouth, and her taste, all combined to have Ted, too, hovering at the edge of orgasm. He’d been denied too long, and Lori was too lovely. He raised his head from between her slender, legs, then he slid up on top of her again. When he was in position, he lowered his hips and, as if drawn by an irresistible force, his erection slid into her.
‘Oh, Ted, yes, take me!! I need you!!! Yessss!!! I need you!!!’ Lori cried, grabbing at his back as his engorged wand slid into her. ‘It feels so good when you’re in me!!’
Their bodies thrashed and their pubic bones banged together, wonderful sensation after wonderful sensation radiating into their bodies, flowingback and forth between them. It was as if they’d fused into one rocking carnal entity.
‘Take me, Ted!!! Please!!! Please!!!’ Lori begged, realizing she was about to come. ‘Please!!! I want to feel you come with me!!! Please!!! Please!!! Yesssss!!! Yesssss!!! Gawwwwwwwwddddddd!!! Gawwwwwwddddddd!!!! Gawddddddddddd!!! Oh, God!!! It’s…It’s happening!!!! Yessssssss!!!! Yesssssssss!!!! Yesssss!!! Oh, Ted, yessssssssssss!!!!!’
‘Lori!!! Oh, God, Lori!!! I love you!!!’ Ted cried when he exploded. His eruption was so intense he could feel it from the tips of his toes to the roots of his hair.
He held himself over her for a moment after they finished, then he rolled to his side and pulled her into his arms.
Lori snuggled against him. ‘I can’t get enough of you,’ she said. ‘The more we make love, the more I want to.’
‘I know,’ Ted agreed, ‘it’s that way for me, too.’
‘Is…is all this real?’ she asked, ‘Is what we have real, or is this just a wonderful dream?’
Ted kissed her long and hard. Holding her face in his hands, he looked into her eyes and said, ‘If I didn’t think this was real, I wouldn’t be here,’ he said. ‘I am in love with you, I need you. I want to be with you for the rest of my life. There’s no way I can live without you.’
Thrilled by his words, Lori clung to him, tears of joy welling up in her eyes and rolling down her cheeks. Never had she felt this wonderful. ‘I love you, too, Ted,’ she said softly. ‘And…and I want to be with you, too. Forever.’
They lay in each other’s arms for a long time. Then, finally, they fell asleep.
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Chapter 5: Jordan Sucks Summer Kneeling on the bed, Jordan reached out and stroked Summer's tummy; rubbing her head and hands against her impressive shaft lying down between her legs. "What are you waiting for, silly?" teased Summer. Now Jordan was facing the impressive member. Summer's limp cock hung from her crotch, and went halfway down her thigh to her knee. Jordan slowly moved her hands to cup the lower half of its soft, warm and heavy expanse. With her fingertips, she gradually ran...
Brittany's Strapon Hell Week 4: "Submission with Skye and Summer" By humbleslave I am attempting to make these stories stand-alone as well as make sense in a series. If you like this, make sure to read my other stories. Think of your votes and comments as your contribution to my stories! Thanks! After the week I'd had so far, including my most recent ordeal at the softball fields, I didn't figure it could get much worse. Today I had been promised to Mistresses Skye Blue and Summer...
Oh Brother! Jesse's Fantasy Summer Author's Note: A reader commented on Oh Brother! Those are My Things with an idea for this continuation. I go back and look for comments often, and sometimes reread them. This idea suddenly started to become a story. Allie, Jesse, and their mom were sitting at the kitchen table waiting for Dad to join them. He assured them he was going to be just a minute more and they would all have dinner together for the first time in months. Allie had just...
Hi folks ... there’s a slight chill in the air. It’s still sunny out but not as warm. The kids go back to school in less than two weeks. Summer is ending. I heard my favorite end of summer song the other day and it started me on this. This one is all one piece. Thanks for all of the e-mails and messages from those of you who got the answer to my blog question. And to the guy who thought the lyrics were from a Beethoven piece ... uhhhm ... Any way. Thanks to Barney-R for editing it. And Thanks...
Danny`s Favorite Summer Originally based on My favourite summer by Tiffany B. further developed and rewritten by Florentine. This story is fiction. Danny McCallum lived the life of a normal eleven-year-old boy until the summer before entering Junior High. He was small (just about 4`8") for his age, with a frail appearance and quite shy. He basically kept to himself, wasn't very athletic and did not really enjoy sports. He was more into movies and video games. His mommy was a big...
Liam to Lina II, The Summer It was the second last day of school before the summer break. Liam said hello to his sister Emily as he arrived home. Today it was her turn to cook. He knew their mother would not be home for about another hour so he went into his room and closed the door. Just a week before, 15 year old Liam had competed at his school's womanless pageant and finished a very close runner up. Liam and the winner, Kurt, had wowed the crowd and the judges with convincingly...
Her name was Lucy and she took a shine to me right away, which was kind of nice. By the second day I figured out that she was into girls because of the way she kept checking out my ass. I mean several times a day if I was bending over a paint tray there was Lucy checking out my tight teen ass. So by the second week I decided to push the issue, I started wearing shorter and tighter shorts, and made a no underwear pact which meant that when Lucy checked me out she might have just as well have...
"Stop it!" Karl said as he slapped my phone out of my hand. "She's not going to text you back anytime soon." I stared back at his cold brown eyes. "Fine," I said sitting back in my chair. I looked back over my right shoulder. Kristin was sitting with her friends all of them laughing and conversating with each other. "Give it a break," Karl said shaking his head. Karl was my best friend. "She's not your friend, not anymore." "What's the conversation?" Lucie asked as she sat down at our table in...
First TimeThis is a long one, in which the characters think things through more carefully than in most of mine, to decisions not much different from those in most of my stories. Rightly or wrongly. But each in his own way. Or hers. As usual, those who shouldn't be reading these kinds of fictions shouldn't read this kind of fiction. You know who you are. If in doubt, ask around. I'm always curious what people like and dislike about anything I write, and I always appreciate knowing. ...
Summer By: Mahohokus Summer vacation had just started, I was now a senior in high school and was enjoying the first few days of days of summer. I was sitting with Jack in his car at a drive-in hamburger stand eating lunch Jack had just graduated from high school and would be going into the Marines the next day. The Marines was sending him back east to Parris Island for basic training. Jack would finish basic training and...
100% fiction story! Hi my name is boyd, and this is the story me and my sister Summer. Me and my sister both went to the same collage a frw miles away from our house. My sister was one year below me and I was in my final year. Oh by the way I'm 19 almost 20 with light blond hair and blue eyes and my sister Summer is 18 almost 19 and has long, light brown hair and eyes. Anyway back to my story, one Friday afternoon when we got home I was going into my bedroom to get changed to go out for a run...
IncestThis is a short story about one great night with one horny woman. I was working a fund raiser to fight cancer at a dinner-dance being held at a downtown hotel. I lived about a 30 minute drive from the hotel so had a room to sleep and whatever else in. I was hoping I would find a gal or a guy that was interested in a little after fund raiser fun. My job was to sell tickets to a 50/50 drawing where the winner won half the pot. Sales were going really well so at times I had a lot of money in my...
[email protected] (I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story and a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)The Origins of Agent Suzzanne MidsummerCHAPTER 1 Dave the Fixer carefully he poured the powder mix from the fold of crisp white paper into the neck of the champagne bottle, the powder fizzing as it made contact with the charged contents. He held the bottle up to the light to ensure it was...
It was the best summer in years, for the world, and for me. The weather was fantastic, the fish were biting, i had a good paper route that paid well, all the growing things were thriving, as if to make up for some disappointing years. And Ginnie moved in for the summer. I rode my bike down the street, past the scattered houses in our rural town, to a trim little Cape Cod with a picket fence and a yard full of flowers. I parked my bike and ran throught the gate and up on the...
Camping in Summer Finally! Summer! For me, that has two meanings. School is over, I’m back from college. Finally, I get to lounge by the pool and relax for three months. Also, my baby sister is named Summer. At 19, Summer had perfect long, blonde hair hanging down just past her shoulders. Her body had developed during my first year of college, so my summer break that year was quite a shock. When I left, she was a 5’6” gangly 16 year old girl with a pretty face. When I came back, she was still...
IncestAuthor's note: As with all my stories, this is a fantasy and should be read and understood as such. I would never encourage or condone the type of behaviour described, even though it is non-violent, and would not like to think that any reader believes otherwise. Some of you may find this story long, as much of my work tends to be. I try to create a believable character, within the constraints of an admittedly unlikely fantasy... that a character can be put through gender changes...
This story has been an odyssey. It has stretched me in ways that I would never be stretched as a writer. For that I would like to thank Alan Lockridge, who came up with the idea for this story. He was the high bidder for the entire bake sale. Without his generosity, it would not have been the success that it was. Without contributors like Alan, FM would be just an idea. So, in recognition of that contribution, I wanted to make his story special. Anne approached me with the idea...
And as you would expect, Robert shared my bed with me the rest of the summer. We had fallen into a routine of sorts. Every day, before I came home from work, I would insert my diaphragm, even after the pill was supposed to be adequate protection.I believe we made love virtually every night, often more than once. Even when I was menstruating, Robert still wanted me and had me. Robert found a sturdy, two step plastic blue step-stool that he placed in the shower when I was menstruating, and he...
TabooI would appreciate a rating and a comment. Your feedback helps me to make my stories better! Summer. Summer was really blown by. I was so excited when summer holidays were finally here. My high school was baking in the hot Arizona sun. We all were sweating like crazy in our school uniforms, and our thoughts were circling around cold lemonade, swimming pools and bikinis, instead of trigonometry and stochastic. My name's Lucy. Lucy Miller. I did just turn eighteen the other week ago, and...
Except for a talkative seatmate, the flight from Atlanta was uneventful. She was making the trip to visit her new granddaughter. By the time the plane landed she knew how I had spent my summer, all about Pontiac College and even that I didn't have a current girlfriend. I helped her with her carry-on luggage and she introduced me to her son-in-law. "I thought you didn't have a girlfriend," she said when she saw Jeannie Baldwin jump into my arms. I guess we got carried away, kissing like...
He knew this was his last summer. A year from now he’d be job hunting, so he could work to put money away for college. He was a smart kid and knew that this was important but couldn’t help feeling a bit wistful that these few months would be his last time of pure childhood freedom. John’s story took place in the sweltering Florida heat. Where, before school was even out, the temperatures were almost in triple digits and the humidity made it feel like you were breathing through a hot, damp...
Amy 34: Cruel Summer Copyright 2015 by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2015 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: The Pavements Are Burning When school ended so did our junior year. Summer began and it was time to pretty much just file away everything from the past and enjoy the heat and humidity, playing music together in Gina's...
I wrote this story by request from a friend and I hope you will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. J My name is Summer and I am a transsexual. I have a B cup chest and my hips are a size 30 and I have an 8 inch cock and I love to be a naughty little whore. It was the summer after high school for me and I was waiting for my admission letter from college to arrive. Eventually it did but it wasn’t very clear as to if I had gotten accepted or not so I decided to take a visit to the...
My Perfect Summer By Heather Alexander ©2004 I had been looking forward to this summer for almost a year I was to spend the three months of school holidays with my Aunt Heather, who was my mother's sister. The car pulled out of the driveway and I watched it drive away, I turned away form the window and looked at my Aunt Heather, she smiled, "We've got a lot to do before we drive down to the country tomorrow," she said. "Yes," I replied and walked out of the room and went up...
I wrote this story by request from a friend and I hope you will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. J My name is Summer and I am a transsexual. I have a B cup chest and my hips are a size 30 and I have an 8 inch cock and I love to be a naughty little whore. It was the summer after high school for me and I was waiting for my admission letter from college to arrive. Eventually it did but it wasn’t very clear as to if I had gotten accepted or not so I decided to take a visit to the...
TransOn the following Tuesday, Carrie Ralston and her mother returned from their summer in Indiana. Carrie had discovered that I was at work when she stopped by the house earlier in the day, and was waiting for me on the porch when I got home. I think that she was way beyond surprised and on her way to shocked at my appearance. "Sammy? Oh my God!" She said before I'd even hit the first step. "Hi Carrie." "What happened to you?" "I had a good summer, grew a little, put on some...
Introduction: A young boy loses his virginity during recess. First Time Sex Stories #4: Coming Into Summer By Missy Younglove Authors Note: This work is based on a true experience that was related to me via email. One day in 5th grade, my friend Summer started flirting heavily with me. Although Id played with her almost every day during recess, shed never acted like that before. I remember being in science class just before recess that day. She was sitting in the seat in front of me and kept...
I spend some time with the internet porn star and fulfill a fantasy. I’m a young guy in my mid 20’s who just happens to have a fetish for mature women. I just think they are much sexier and more desirous when they are 40 and up. Since this is my preference, I scan the internet and look at all the granny and MILF sites. That was how I discovered Stunning Summer. For those that know of her and have the same desire as me, no explanation is required. For those that don’t know of her, she is an...
I hadnt always been interested in young girls. In fact, even now I still found girls my own age attractive, but last summer had changed me. It had been my summer job that had been my undoing. At eighteen years old, I had been about to enter the final year of my studies before heading on to University, and since I had had nothing to do over the summer, my Mum had been going on and on and on at him to find a summer job. I was well built for my age. I had been a swimmer since I was five, my mum...
Chapter 1 Trish was really looking forward to getting her maid back for the summer. Mark was due to return home today, and she was looking forward to picking up where the two of them left off the previous summer. Over the winter she had decided to keep increasing her feminization of the young man, and mentally started ticking off some of the things she had planned for him over the coming months. There were the obvious things such as going lingerie shopping, taking him to her...
Nick's Summer Nick's Summerby Emile Copyright 2007.? This is a work of fantasy and the writer does not suggest or condone any particular activities.? You should obey the laws of your juristiction, ie consensual sex between adults. __________ Nick got into his dad's SUV, dreading the next three months of summer holidays.? Only minutes before they'd been in the airport, his dad joking along with his lacrosse teammates, slapping him on the back, but now they were on their own. "Get out of...
The Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer (A.K.A. The continuing perils and torments of a sexy lady Spy)CHAPTER 1Mission Failure, Suzzanne falls in with some very bad peopleShe heard a soft click and then something cold and hard pressed against the base of her skull, and a cold voice she spoke close to her ear ?Hello Agent Midsummer, we’ve been expecting you?. She shifted her weight and the gun barrel pressed harder, ?Ah Ah, no sudden moves, keep very still? The light clicked on and Suzzanne...