ValerieChapter 2
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She won’t look at me. She isn’t interested, obviously not in the mood to rehash the past. The past is all I can think about; it’s all around me. Her brother, who is also my best friend, married the girl he’s been with since freshman year of high school. All of our old friends are here, mostly married with children. It’s like I’m having one of those dreams that don’t make sense with people you used to know in starring roles, doing and saying bizarre things that don’t quite match up with the...
As Valerie Smyth had done about twenty-four hours earlier, Christine Illingworth was now phoning her best friend the morning after having had sex with nineteen-year-old Seb Connors."Fuck Val, you were right he is fucking good," said Christine. "Yeah he is, glad that he pleased you," replied Valerie."If by pleased me you mean made me cum he pleased me a hell of a lot," laughed Chris."Did he stay the night?" asked Val."No, because he said he was working at lunchtime," replied Christine."He is and...
ThreesomesI like sharing stories, but in a joint like this, you have to be careful to whitewash everything so ancillary details are blurred. For example, this brief screed could take place--HYPOTHETICALLY!!!—in Sao Paulo or London or Juneau, but I can't give away any details. So my company decided that we had to have a meeting of the (people who do the same job I do) department, but this had to take place in person, as opposed to letting us do the conference on vid cam from home. So, I had to drive from...
*** REPRISE STORY WITH EXTRA BITS ***For the last ten years Valerie was working as a glamour model. She initially started as a pinup for Britain's tabloid papers but the popularity of other models meant she struggled for work. So reluctantly she branched out into other fields like explicit nude photos. After a couple of years her popularity grew, not only in her native UK but across Europe where she was always in demand for work especially across Europe. Such was the demand for her, she...
Aunt Valerie asked me to babysit her k**s last Friday night. Uncle Jim was out of town, and she was going out with some women she works with. Since I go to school in the town where she lives, it wasn't a problem. For one thing, I could use the money. On top of that, I like to see as much of Aunt Valerie as I can. I've been having fantasies about my dad's forty-year-old sister forever. She had never given any indication of interest in me, her eighteen-year-old nephew, but no matter what she wore...
“Hi, Mum,”“Tom?” Toni said. What is it?”“Nothing. Just saying hi.” The boy said looking at his mother.“Oh, Hi,” Toni said a little flustered.“We got a study afternoon so I thought I’d come and see if you needed anything doing.”“Er, Tom,”“Yes, Mum?”“Have you noticed anything?”Tom stood and looked at his mother. “You’ve had your hair coloured,” he said at last. “Covered the grey ones.”“No,” Toni said “It’s not that, love. It’s….. What do you mean ‘grey ones’/ I don’t have grey hairs do...
Valerie’s Monday night tennis matchValerie always looked forward to her games of tennis with Jill. In the summer they would play outdoors but in the winter they continued to play in the local school hall. Although she enjoyed the tennis it was really the after match sexual activities with Jill that she enjoyed the most. Both Valerie and Jill were happily married mothers but for several years now they had been enjoying satisfying each other sexually.Valerie was getting ready for her Monday night...
Valerie moaned as I slid into her lush and very, very ready body. Her tight pussy as accepting of my cock as it had been from our very first adulterous coupling. "Oh John, I wish we could do this more often. Roger is simply not in the mood or having the ability these days," she sighed in my ear as I began to thrust in and out of her. "As do I, but I don't want trouble at home," I murmured back feeling Valerie responding to my pleasuring her. "True, but these stolen moments are the...
This is a true story meant for ADULTS ONLY. It deals with humiliation, cuckolding, piss drinking, come eating, anal sex, and bi-sexuality. If any of these subjects offend you, or you are underage, you should not be reading this material. My name is Bob and I am completely submissive to my wife's desire to humiliate and dominate me sexually. Last Wednesday, I was waiting for my wife to come home from work, dressed in my usual outfit to greet her. That is to say wearing nothing at all but a...
FetishThe rest of my day was pretty quiet. I spent a lot of it simply tidying up and doing various chores including my emails. Jan got home about 7-ish and we had dinner before watching a movie and retiring for the night, she having to work earlies. The following day, having seen Jan off to work, I checked my facebook account to see that Valerie was off today and had no plans. Well, I thought, as I sent her a text, this could be interesting. I soon received a text back asking if I'd like to...
Once home I prepared Jan and I a little light snack to tide us over before the barbecue and did some tidying up as well as a few emails. When Jan got home we ate and then got ready for one of the treats of our year. Three times over the summer we and our friends would hold a barbecue and invite a good few acquaintances over to supplement the numbers along with kids and other family members. They were normally wild uproarious events though only in the humour and banter manner, nothing sordid,...
I am the DJ in a very cool nightclub in the early 80's. I am 21 and a fox. Every girl that's sexy or not that want's me to play "Her" song is fair game to me. It's almost too easy for me because the DJ is a God in a nightclub. Every night that I'm working I'm either getting a blowjob or fucking some young chick or setting up getting laid or blown with another. One night a week we have male strippers come in and do a show till midnight which was always a wild night. The crowd of chicks was...
To say that that had been an unusual experience was putting it mildly. She let me put my pants back on as the credits rolled at the end of the movie and the theater lights were slowly coming up. Then she escorted me with her arm in mine back to my car where she opened the driver's door for me and then closed it and went around to the passenger's side and got in. I was so embarrassed by the way she was treating me that I wanted to die. I prayed that none of my buddies from school would see...
So she calls me to come into the bathroom a few moments later and I remember feeling a little embarrassed to go in there but after that mind blowing blow job there was no way I could say no to her. When I walked in she was sitting on the bowl with her perfect pussy hanging over the edge of the seat. With one hand she was playing with one of her titties and the other one was playing between her slightly spread legs with her red pubic hair. She was pulling it and stroking her fingers through it...
Several weeks had passed since Jan's fall from grace and I kept my promise never to bring it up and never to make her feel judged. She did get the job and started the week after the offer. There was some good natured grumbling from her work colleagues, but as far as I could tell from Valerie Jan's secret was still a secret. The problem I had was Jan didn't quite dare believe me and at times her guilt threatened to overwhelm her. I would catch the occasional glimpse of anguish in a look or...
The rest of the week including my work shifts went quickly enough, though other than a liaison with Jean, nothing of a sexual nature went on other than my seemingly relentless pursuit of Jan, which pleased and gratified her immensely. Sarah, our neighbour on the other side, had been an absolute delight in bed, but wished to keep things at arm's length for the moment. She did promise that sooner or later we'd get together for a bit of mutual fun. Seemed she had to be very discreet as her...
The following day I was up bright and early and started tackling various chores I'd been putting off for the last day or so whilst I was entertained by Valerie and Gemma. Jan was having a lie in as she was working a late shift at the store and I kept the noise down to a minimum, though I did have to smile at a series of very naughty texts from Valerie and Gemma who both seemed to have a certain part of my anatomy very much in mind. Jan finally got up about elevenish and I made her a coffee...
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Work went as well as can be expected, yes my mind was a bit distracted by the events of the previous four days, but other than a series of saucy texts from Valerie and Gemma not a lot went on of a sexual nature. Well not until the last of my four 12 hour shifts on when, as it was a Friday, I ventured up to my supervisor's office to give the weekly report and go over anything scheduled for the next week. I was greeted by Wendy, his p.a. secretary and general dogsbody. She's a lovely woman,...
After drinking another coffee I headed upstairs to clean myself up. Jan's not stupid and I didn't want her to taste Sue on my lips or check out my cock and see evidence of use upon it. After sorting that out I entered the bedroom to get my clothes and make sure Jan was ok. She was, though she was clearly suffering from an excess of alcohol the previous night and appeared to have the hangover from hell. I promised her some paracetamol and some brufen along with a glass of cold water and...
We all stayed up chatting and laughing until about midnight when we called it a day. Jan and Vonnie headed up and I stayed to tidy things up a little, putting dishes and glasses by the sink and making sure doors were locked. I heard someone padding down the stairs and glanced up to see Vonnie enter the kitchen dressed in a not so flattering set of pyjamas. "Just wanted to bid you goodnight John and thank you again for a lovely evening," she said with a twinkle in her eyes as she stepped...
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