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© Copyright 2004 When it comes up in conversation, or I'm badgered into telling someone who hasn't heard my story, I like to joke that there are three people responsible for bringing my wife and I together. Those three people are Jesus, Mary and Joseph. And they inevitably give me the same kind of look you're giving me right now. Trust me, I'm used to it, so you can stop it any time. Seriously. Stop it. It sounds crazy, I know, of course it does. I say it jokingly, but it's...
Jenny's boyfriend had been pressuring her to have sex for weeks. The most recent time had been on a Friday in his car after driving her home from school. Parked in her parents' driveway, the high school seniors had been kissing passionately, Jenny even letting her tongue snake into Andrew's mouth. But when he began to caress her breasts through her top, she had moved his hand away. "Come on, Jenny," he complained. "We've been going out for almost a year. We're 18! All of our friends are having...
So Jesus comes back to Earth right. And sure, I mean we were all skeptical at first and stuff, but you know, after all the pomp and circumstance and angels’ trumpets and apocalypse and smiting of the antichrist and all that biblical crap, we’re all pretty much convinced he’s the real deal. And that’s cool and all, ’cause I’m not down with Satan or nothing, and Jesus is like the Lord of Hosts and all that, but let me tell you, I know from personal experience that once you get past all that...
This is a story about a typical housewife, with a typical family in a typical suburban setting. The 32 year old housewife's name is Christi. Christi shares a house with her husband Mike, that's me, and our 5 year old son. Christi is an exotic beauty with long dark hair and lovely big brown eyes. During Christi's pregnancy with our son, she put on a few pounds. For years she struggled with diets in order to lose the weight and get back her shape. Recently, with determination and discipline...
THE THIRD ANTI CHRISTBy Sonya Esperanto [email protected] the words of Nostradamus himself:??Then the great Empire of Antichrist shall descend from the Attila [Russia] and Xerxes [Iran] come down with an innumerable number of people ?and before this shall proceed a solar eclipse, the most dark and obscure that was since the creation of the world, till the death and passion of Jesus Chris, and from him until now??From the words of Paracelsus [16th Century]??Following the...
Th .1 As could probably be expected, my mom was waiting for me when I came down to breakfast. What was surprising was my father—he was there too. He has pretty bad commutes, so normally he's gone by now. "Christa," they said. "Good morning." "Hi Mom, hi Dad," I said. "We'd like to speak to you," Mom said. I shrugged, reaching for the cereal. "I'm here." They sat down across from me, composing themselves. Finally my mother spoke. "Young lady, what time did you get home last...
T .1 Mom was cooking breakfast when I came downstairs. That's not exactly normal. Since she and my dad divorced, she's usually off to work pretty early, sometimes before I wake up. Of course, I don't wake up that early—an hour before school starts, tops. Sajel shook her head for a week when she heard that. Well, maybe what she doesn't realize is that if you shower at night, instead of in the morning, you don't have to wake up that early. And if you're a guy and you have short hair,...
Christ - Version 1 Par TFancred. Dimanche D'aussi loin que je me rappelle, j'ai toujours ?t? le plus grand de ma classe. D?j?, ? la petite ?cole, je d?passais mes camarade d'une bonne t?te. ? l'?poque, je ne peux pas dire que j'?tais particuli?rement studieux. On pourrait dire que je pr?f?rais l'?ducation physique ? l'?ducation elle-m?me. Ce n'est qu'? la fin de mes ann?es de licey que j'ai d?cid? qu'il serait peut-?tre temps de me reprendre en main. Bon, ma situation n'avait rien de catastrophique, mais je devais ...
Christ - Version rouge Par TFancred Dimanche D'aussi loin que je me rappelle, j'ai toujours ?t? le plus grand de ma classe. D?j?, ? la petite ?cole, je d?passais mes camarade d'une bonne t?te. ? l'?poque, je ne peux pas dire que j'?tais particuli?rement studieux. On pourrait dire que je pr?f?rais l'?ducation physique ? l'?ducation elle-m?me. Ce n'est qu'? la fin de mes ann?es de licey que j'ai d?cid? qu'il serait peut-?tre temps de me reprendre en main. Bon, ma situation n'avait rien de catastrophique, mais je devai...
"I’m here. What do you want, Christian?" Marion asked warily. It had been almost a year since he had last seen his high school bully and just standing on his doorstep brought back memories of Christian walking over him like a doormat. The redheaded 18 year old was already regretting his agreement to meet up again - he never could say no to the taller, bearded boy. But he sensed a hint of reconciliation in the older boy’s tone and so Marion held hope that it would be worth it. "Hey...
W .1 When I woke up in the morning, my first thought was, Today I get to go out with Mark Spencer. My life will never be the same. Which, I think, is probably the most prophetic opening statement I have ever made. Of course, I didn't know exactly how my life would change. I had my assumptions, just like everyone else did; after all, I had signed myself up for that ultimate insanity—Christa Sternbacher, naked in school—because I wanted to get asked out, by the likes of Mark Spencer. He was...
This is a story about a typical housewife, with a typical family in a typical suburban setting. The 32 year old housewife’s name is Christi. Christi shares a house with her husband Mike, that’s me, and our 5 year old son. Christi is an exotic beauty with long dark hair and lovely big brown eyes. During Christi’s pregnancy with our son, she put on a few pounds. For years she struggled with diets in order to lose the weight and get back her shape. Recently, with determination...
Fussgänger Zone. Die freie christliche Gmeinde hat einen Stand. Da sind blutjunge natürliche Mädels, bestimmt ohne Verhütung und Jungfrauen. Gerne lasse ich mich anquatschen. Eine blutjunge rothaarige vollbusige Schönheit ungeschminkt, einen weiten Rock und ein nettes T-Shirt spricht mich an. Sie heisst Vanessa und erzählt begeistrt wie Jesus ihr Leben verändert hat. Ich frage mich eher ob sie rasiert ist und ob sie ihre fruchtbaren Tage hat. Gut sie will mit mir beten. Wir gehen in eine Park...
I was trying to get some paperwork done, but couldn’t concentrate very well. I kept thinking about what my wife had done to Christy and how that beautiful young thing was going to be coming back at about 3pm. I checked my wife’s office at about 2:30 and she wasn’t there. I walked all the way through to the other side and asked her assistant about it and she said that my wife had run out on some errands and would be back by 3. I went back to my office and told my assistant that she could leave...
Albert and Chris were the first of the Kappa brothers to visit Christi’s back room with envelopes of cash. They weren’t the last. Gaurav came up the next day, clearly having heard about it, and rather pleased with himself as the one who had started it all. Christi thanked him and gave him more than she had in the dressing room. She also noted, with satisfaction, that he had taken her advice and shaved himself carefully. She devoted a great deal of time to pampering his smooth brown scrotum...
Chapter 6: The First John Apparently no clients showed up the next day and Christi and Lily had a disappointingly ordinary day of work serving coffee and sandwiches. The day after that Christi was not on the schedule, but she was on the same shift with Lily the following day, a Wednesday. She came on at 2:00, overlapping with Lily, who had worked the lunch hour. The manager of the coffee shop, who normally came in early to prep breakfast, left about the same time as Christi arrived. Christi...
Chapter 10 Abuse of Authority (Author’s note: back in chapter 8, I got a request for a scenario like this. Hope it doesn’t disappoint!) * Professor Ludovic’s office was in a building halfway across campus from where Professor Hansen’s was, the math and anthropology departments seemed to exist in different universes. By the time Christi found his door, the clock in the hallway read 1:37. Shit shit shit, she thought. I’m late. And I’m supposed to be back across campus for anthro by 2:00. ...
‘I’m sorry, Christi. You’re a good student and we hate to lose you, but there’s nothing I can do. Scholarship money is already allocated. If you and your parents can’t come up with tuition for the semester, you’re going to have to withdraw.’ Christi felt that black pit in the bottom of her stomach as she sat in the office of Assistant Dean Skinner. All she had was a part-time job as a barista in a local café. Her mother’s drinking had finally caught up with her and she had lost her job. Her...
Chapter 11 Parents’ Weekend (Author’s note, and spoiler alert: Christi is pushing her boundaries a little more each chapter, and things get crazy with her mother. If that’s not your thing, move on). ‘Christi, it’s me. Come on, honey, call me back. I don’t want to keep leaving you messages. It’s important.’ ‘Fuck!’ Julie swore at the phone and threw it across the passenger seat. She slammed her forehead against the steering wheel. ‘Fuck fuck fuck!’ The car behind her honked. ‘All right,...
It was only the first week of classes when Christi moved into Kappa house. Within a couple of days she had used her summer savings to pay her tuition bill and changed her status to ‘off campus’ to cancel her room and board charges. She was left with just a couple hundred dollars in her bank account but free to keep following her degree. Spring semester would be a problem, a second huge tuition payment would come due and she didn’t have enough saved to cover it. Also, she assumed that living...
Chapter 9 Of Goddesses and Priests (Sorry it’s been a while since I’ve posted Christi’s ongoing adventures. Been teaching myself… and wishing something like this would happen during my office hours…) Fall midterms came and went, and the weather got colder. Students reluctantly said goodbye to the pleasures of sunshine and hanging out on patios and sidewalk cafes. Tank tops, spaghetti straps and miniskirts gave way to turtlenecks, sweaters and jeans. Christi reluctantly bowed to necessity...
Aunt Christine 1 Intro and the Christmas partyMy mom’s parents had 10 c***dren. The last one, aunt Christine is 17 years older than I and the baby of her family. She has 2 k**s, both boys, and we as cousins always got along even though we never really hung out. Her husband is a dentist. They’re what one would call, a “perfect” family. Christine is really one fine woman. 5’6” about 135 lbs, legs that come up to her armpits and D cups, I would say although I’ve not yet measured them if you know...
Chapter Seven Asian Boys Back at Kappa house, Christi studied hard. She stayed up late nights writing papers. The temptation was strong to dump it, procrastinate, write them the night before like other students did, but Christi didn’t want to be that kind of student. She wanted to excel, to do things the right way. She wrote drafts early and sent them in for professors’ comment even when it wasn’t required, angling for how to get the A’s. Midterm was approaching and she didn’t want it to...
Chapter 5 Baristas Four days a week, Christi worked as a barista at the Lightning Bean, a local coffee shop. She had always liked the place, a lot of students and professors hung out there and discussed art and poetry and politics, and she felt cooler whipping up lattes there than she would have in a Dunkin Donuts. The money wasn’t bad but it wasn’t very good, but they were allowed to leave out a tip jar. Most weeks the tips added up enough to let Christi catch a movie or go out while leaving...
Christi had almost finished the last of her packing, with Hannah’s help, when Hannah’s cell started buzzing. It was the middle of the afternoon. Hannah scowled. ‘It’s a text from Anders. He says most of the brothers are on board, but there’s one he hasn’t talked to yet. They all think he’s going to be a problem.’ She started tapping at her phone and shot a text back at Christi’s rescuer. ‘Who is it?’ Christi asked. ‘A guy named Harker. Hold on… let’s see what else Anders can say.’ Christi...
Christi thanked the skies again that she was not a high-maintenance girl. Other coeds showed up on campus with whole U-Hauls to drag their wardrobes along. She had always been able to throw it in the trunk of a compact car, two roller suitcases, a laptop bag, a box of books and some supplies and toiletries, some rolled-up posters and a guitar, and she was set for the school year. She owned exactly five pairs of shoes. Her older brother teased her about moving like a guy every year she headed...
Lisa stood at the back door, looking out the screen door at her daughter as she washed her little car. Christy was the typical California teen age girl, leggy, tanned, big tits, blond hair, full lips and blue eyes, she could have any boy she wanted. Lisa had seen Christy make dates with a different boy every day of the week. Lisa knew her daughter was having sex, she had found her daughter's birth control pills. She also knew she made her dates were rubbers. She had spent many hours...
My sexy wife Christi is usually pretty reserved but sometimes after a few glasses of wine she lets herself loosen up a bit. I have always wanted to share her but haven't been able to get her to consent. Christi is very sexy. She has long brown hair, beautiful blue eyes and what I think is a smoking hot body. She is five foot six inches, weighs around 120 pounds, has nice firm 34b breasts and long sexy legs. This particular night she looked especially hot. She was wearing a short dress that went...
Wife LoversMy sexy wife Christi is usually pretty reserved but sometimes after a few glasses of wine she lets herself loosen up a bit. I have always wanted to share her but haven't been able to get her to consent. Christi is very sexy. She has long brown hair, beautiful blue eyes and what I think is a smoking hot body. She is five foot six inches, weighs around 120 pounds, has nice firm 34b breasts and long sexy legs. This particular night she looked especially hot. She was wearing a short dress that went...
Wife LoversIt was Wednesday evening, the night of the weekly youth meeting at the Baptist church Christy Putnam's late father-in-law pastored. As one of the leaders of the youth department, it was her responsibility to get to the church early and set up the tables, chairs, and whatever else was needed for that evening's activities. She pulled into the empty parking lot, knowing the teens would not start arriving for another thirty minutes. So it surprised her when she saw Megan Simms sitting on the...
So that’s why she didn’t come to the funeral—didn’t even acknowledge my letter—Penny thought. She put her forehead to the cold glass in the window overlooking the village street, gazing with a detached vision at the blanket of early December snow, which was covering the street and narrow front garden with a lovely covering of white. But Penny wasn’t fooled. She knew the ugliness and neglect that was hidden below the snow. She knew this would be a bleak Christmas for her, like so many of the...
I had known Christie my whole life, and to hear our folks tell it, I had been in love with her too. They say that I used to follow her around like a little puppy dog. Whenever mom couldn’t find me, she’d go next door to their house, and sure enough, I’d be wherever Christie was, just watching her. They once found me curled up under her bed while she napped. They would tell these stories to anyone, while I would blush madly and stare at my shoes, but who could really blame me? Blue...
Meet Christie,16 year old high school junior with a very bright future a head of her. The reason she's so young for a junior is because her birthday is late in the year. Christie was pretty tall around 5'10 and was a thick girl. She weighed around 215, but carried her weight well because of her height. She was blessed with a nice full chest, 36C. Christie has tawny colored skin with short brown/black hair that stops just above her shoulders. She has deep brown eyes with a light...
In the previous part of this story, my mom had confided some pretty hot stuff about aunt Christine at my mom’s wedding. Which left me in an uncomfortable state, if I might put it that way. But life is not a never ending sex fiesta. Life normally is, err normal (having a slow day here people but stay with me). Just to put you back in context, this is around the holiday period and we’re planning our own, intimate family Christmas party. Just our own closely knit family. My mom, my dad, 2 sisters,...
As K prepared the scene she thought about the client’s request. The voyeur that was in K needed to witness Christie with Michael. He made the perfect candidate for this session. Michael would be what Christie wanted. She would instruct Michael during the session, without taking away his power and control. Christie had wanted another client to seduce her while acting as a bar patron in the hotel House of Pleasure owned . Christie already had it in her profile that she wanted to submit sexually,...
BDSMFirst let me tell you a little about myself. I am 37, long black hair to my ass, hazel eyes, 5 foot 7 inches tall and I weigh right at 135 lbs. My breasts are slappy, or so I’m told anyway, perfect aureoles that I find pleasant to look at. I have a models build and am considered beautiful by most men and quite a few ladies…giggling! I could probably have any man, or woman, I wanted if I played my cards right, but, it wasn’t a person I wanted at that stage of my life, it was a horse! This...
Well, after the terrific night Christie and I had the night before, she had left for home and I was awake in bed on my own. It was 6 30 am, and I needed to shower and prepare for the last day of this boring conference. As headed towards the bathroom, I had a feel of my cock, remembering the pleasures of the night before, and it was almost fully erect by the time I got there.I showered myself, making a nice lather, and slowly stroked my cock, getting faster all the time as I built up to the most...
Straight SexI was out this morning riding my bike. As I turned a corner I saw a woman pushing a stroller. I was on the street, and she on the sidewalk, I see an older woman, probably the grandmother, pressed into service by the daughter to care for the infant. “Hello, I guess we are both getting some exercise this morning.” “Good morning, yes I am babysitting my granddaughter, last minute so I decided to bring her outside.” “That’s nice.” “You have worked up a good sweat already I...
Hello every one. This is a little story that I wrote in honor of Wife # 24 in the Your Wife's Lovers section of Dark Wanderer. I hope that you, as well as they enjoy it. There are so many sexy wives in that section that I would love to write about. However, I shall be taking a vacation from writing these stories for a few months. I should be able to return in the fall. Till then. ****************************** Christine's Enslavement ...
Christiana Jane Plummer's S2K Story By Christiana Jane Plummer I Dunno, I was very upset at first, I mean when I went to the site to see what ever S2K was going to be, I expected there to be a new banner, announcing it's arrival, you know, a big affair, but there wasn't and I just chalked that up to faster loading times (as a webmaster/computer tech I can see the need lots of times). But when I went to the latest stories and it was named Number 2000, I was about to click of the...
Christie was feeling the alcohol. She had two drinks and was slowly sipping a third. The one reason she was allowing herself to get so drunk was because her hotel room was upstairs. The faint beat of the trip hop music that played through hidden speakers seemed more twisted and looped. “Sometimes I think they try to hard to be cool.” Christie turned her head. Next to her sat a man in a suit. The jacket laid across the back of the chair with the tie. The liquid in his glass was amber. Whiskey...
BDSMI had a lunch date with my cousin Christen. Well, I almost forgot the meeting – sure, I had written it down, but it seemed so inconclusive with the large events that now occupied my head. So when I finally arrived downtown at Sherlock Holmes, I was out of breath and worried that I had missed her. I was almost thirty minutes late! But as soon as I turned the corner into the restaurant, I saw her sitting there. When I came up she stood and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I...
Fucking Christine Christine was a full figured sex bomb. She had long brunette hair and a nice set of tits. She had deep grey eyes and was one hot Mexican bitch who wanted to fuck me off. I remember dancing with her, and my hard on bulging between my pants. Her pussy probably got real wet from my manhood. I waned to cup her ass cheeks in my hands and ram my tongue down her throat.I can imagine having her hot pussy—fucking off together. We’d start frenching and grinding on each other, she can’t...
Christi lay on the porch swing with her head in Kathy's lap. "I just don't understand you, sometimes, Chris," Kathy stroked her lover's thick brown hair. "What do you mean?" "Oh, you know, with me you're usually a real take charge kind of girl, but with guys you're this little torture mouse," Kathy shook her head. "What gives?" "Can't I have it both ways? It's like," Christi sighed, "girls are for pleasure and guys are for pain, I gotta have both or I go...
My wife Christy went out Saturday afternoon to meet her friend Debi. She told me that Debi has been having a rough time with her boyfriend, Jim, and needed some girl time. Christy said she was sure that they were going to break up, which really didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out. Debi’s boyfriend was one of the biggest assholes I have ever known. Christy and I did not want to be around him at all. I mentioned that Debi would not have any problem meeting a good man, she is one of the...
Christy daughter Kasey had come into the house making just enough sound to be noticed. She walked by the bedroom door saw them. She walked in and saw Mike’s now flaccid cock just in front of her mom pussy. Her pussy, and his balls were covered in cum. Christy noticed her daughter at the bedroom door, and ask her to come join and clean “my” cum off my new friends’ balls. Kasey says, Mom, I am not alone. Hearing the voices causes Mikes cock to flutter back to life. Yes, Tori is...
When I was at college I used to hang out with Thomas and Mark, two guys like me, who liked films, comics and talking about films and comics, and there was Christy.She was a short chubby girl, with jet black shoulder length hair, who just liked to hang out with us, and spent most of the time mocking us for our interests, but she was pretty cool to and always had an opinion on what we were talking about.Anyway, one summers day we were walking through the park talking about the latest blockbuster...
Thank you for accessing this story. The content within is my work. You maykeep a copy for private use, however any other use must receive express permissionfrom me. The events that follow include things that are at best unethical andat worst illegal, well, face it…both. Please don't take this story asanything other than entertainment. Keep this activity on paper only. Enjoy.Let me know what you think. Christine's Price to be Paid By Silence Christine was taking her time packing her bag after...
Last summer, Christy decided that shewanted to go back to school. Having only a high school education, she wanted a career, not just a job. Enrolling at the local university, she chose to educate herself in computer science. She lived in a small town, and with limited funds, Christy was only able to afford the community college. Her decision to return to school was made late in the summer, so only a few core classes were left to take, as the majority of the selection was already booked....
Last summer, Christy decided that shewanted to go back to school. Having only a high school education, she wanted a career, not just a job. Enrolling at the local university, she chose to educate herself in computer science. She lived in a small town, and with limited funds, Christy was only able to afford the community college. Her decision to return to school was made late in the summer, so only a few core classes were left to take, as the majority of the selection was already booked....
MatureWell as you all learned in previous chapter I was forced by Jackie Grandma to break up with long time Fiancée Jackie after she learned that Jackie and I had made love in back seat of my vehicle and our plans to make love once again after homecoming. So that left me one without a Girlfriend and second without an guaranteed date for my first ever homecoming. I started to attend Northside high school that fall. To be honest I only attend my base school for first part of the day then the second...
Christy came home one afternoon after little cheerleader and her daddy was all dressed up.Where you going daddy” Christy asked“Out with a friend”, her dad replied.“Is it anyone I know”“Just a friend from work”“Well then is it ok if I spend the night with Staci? We are going to go over some cheerleading routines”.“Sure” said daddy. With that, Christy ran across the room and jumped in daddy’s arms, wrapped her legs tightly around him and gave him a big hug. God his little girl felt good he...
She tried to look into the window of the restaurant to see if he was already there, but it was so sunny out she could only see the reflection of the tight white button-down blouse she had finally settled on -- they had discussed her breasts so much online, she had to let him get at least a sense of what he’d been missing all these years, even though it was only going to be a quick friendly coffee and dessert together while he played temporary hooky from work. ‘Damn that New York lawyer job...
She looked at her watch as she got out of the taxi -- 3:12 p.m., over ten minutes late. ‘Damn that New York traffic. He’s such a hyper-sensitive, paranoid, demanding, perfectionist snob, he’ll probably take it personally.’ She tried to look into the window of the restaurant to see if he was already there, but it was so sunny out she could only see the reflection of the tight white button-down blouse she had finally settled on -- they had discussed her breasts so much online, she had to let him...
EroticChristy by Karen Elizabeth L. Copyright 2/97 My wife Carol and I were sitting around watching a talk show about crossdressers, you know - guys who wear women's clothes for kicks. Carol thought it was going to be pretty silly, after all why in the world would a guy want to dress up and pretend to be a woman? One thing led to another and soon Carol and I were in a heated argument over how rough women had it in today's world with less pay and job opportunities than men. I maintained...
most horrible day I ever lived through was the day my life long friend Christopher Worthington was enslaved for life at the age of 22, just 4 months before he and I were to graduate together from SDSU with our bachelors in chemistry. On the evening of April 3, 2001, my dad told me to cancel my plans for the next day because he and I had something very important to do. When I asked him what was up he said he could not tell me, and that I would simply have to wait until tomorrow in order to find...
most horrible day I ever lived through was the day my life long friend Christopher Worthington was enslaved for life at the age of 22, just 4 months before he and I were to graduate together from SDSU with our bachelors in chemistry. On the evening of April 3, 2001, my dad told me to cancel my plans for the next day because he and I had something very important to do. When I asked him what was up he said he could not tell me, and that I would simply have to wait until tomorrow in order to find...
The burning wood in the fireplace crackled pouring light and warmth into the vast room. Walls floor to ceiling lined with books and shelves. The glow of the fire made everything in the room look like burnt sugar and honey casting about a calming sense of feeling. But on the contrary an infuriated man hurled a large thread bound text against the wooden wall in anger letting out an estranged growl in doing so. He let his gaze linger on the dent in the wall. He rubbed his palms over his face and...