Kanwal ki piyas
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By: A. W. Chohan
A Young pussy in search of forgiveness and penance. A neat sex story
Kanwal Patrick confession bench par bethi soch rahi thi keh kaya really voh apni tamaam desires isqadar jawan aur handsome priest ko unload kar sakay gi. Ajeeb ittfaq tha keh voh aik dafa apni mother kay saath is church mein aayee aur phir almost every Sunday aanay lagi. Zayada time nahi guzra tha keh jub Father Neil Khokhar yahan new Pastor thay. Kanwal ne kabhi dhayaan se ounkay sermon ko nahi suna tha magar voh crowded Pew ki seat mein aik pillar ke saath half hidden seat par baithi arched holy lips ko focus kiye ounki movements mein doobi rehti thi magar ouska dhayaan kaheen aur ghoom raha hota tha. Phir jab voh wapis ghar chali jaati, ouski fantasy vahan bhi ousko follow kerti jahan voh apnay bed mein giri hui kabhi apnay tits ko touch kerti, kabhi apni puffed pussy ke lips ko pull kerti, kabhi apnay swollen engorged pussy button ko rub kerti. Apni buht naughty aur fuhsh sochoun kay saath voh khud ko Father Neil ke sapurd ker dena chahti thi. Yeh koi buht zayada lamba arsa nahi tha lekin jitnay bhi saal thay palak jhapaktay guzar gaye magar Kani ki phuddi ab mazeed bardaasht nahi ker sakti thi aur yahi wajah thi keh aaj voh isqadar early hour mein church chali aayee thi kayounkeh ousko ilm tha keh Father Neil daily subah morning prayer ke liye Lord Jesus ke saamnay hazar hotay hein aur yahi waqt tha jab whan Celestial wetness ke ilawa koi nahi hota tha. Voh buht khamoshi se confessional mein baithi thi keh…. !!
Mein tumhein iswaqt yahaan dekh kar qadray hairaan houn, Kani ko soft aawaz sunaai di. Mein jab naya naya es town mein aaya tha, mein ne tumko apni mother kay saath 1—2 dafa yahan Church mein dekha tha. Phir tumhari mother long sickness ki wajah se nahi aa saki thi, mujhay yaad hai. Oun donoun kay darmyaan aik small si screen mojood thi.
Well Father, mein aap se khaas baat kernay aayee houn, lekin mein is church ya kisi bhi church ki member nahi houn isliye maaloum nhi keh mein aap se baat ker sakti houn ya nahi.
Kayoun nahi, kayoun nahi. Mein tumhein yahan dekh kar buht khush houn aur tum jo bhi baat kerna chaho, without any second thought ker sakti ho.
Kani ke chahray par smirk si nazar aayee. Voh buht mushkil se father ko screen ke dousri terf dekh sakti thi magar ousay yaqeen tha keh father bhi ouski baat ko soun ne ke liye buht baichain thay.
Father, mein confess kerti houn keh mein aik non practicing Christian houn.
Dousri terf mukammal khaamoshi thi, shaayad Father Neil yeh soch rahay thay keh voh kaya soun rahay hein ya keh voh kaya kahein. Phir naik insaan ki raseeli awaaz suni gayee, God apnay tamam kids ko aik jaisa jaanta aur payar kerta hai, tum jo kehna chaho bila khof kaho.
Yeh soch ker keh voh kaya kehnay wali thi, Kanwal ki choot mein tingling ki jaisi feeling mehsoos hui. Magar Father, mein jo bhi kehnay wali houn ouska taaluq aap se hai. Lately I am having this strange dream magar sachi baat yeh hai keh mein buht khush houn.
Kaisi dream? Kani ne Father Khokhar ki deep sexy manly aawaz suni lekin ounki aawaz mein hesitancy bhi thi jaisay ounko yeh sawal kernay ka yaqeen nah ho ya shayad voh yeh jaan na he nahi chahtay thay magar Kani jasi cunning aurat bhi ruknay wali nahi thi. Ousnay aik deep saans li aur pakka aradah kar liya keh voh ounko zaroor keh degi, yeh ouski zaroorat thi keh voh sab kuchh saaf saaf aur openly bataa de aur ousne aisa kernay mein koi sharm ya haya mehsoos nahi ki.
Mein dekhti houn keh aap apna sermon deliver ker rahay hein aur mein aapkay saamnay podium mein apnay aapko hide kiye huway houn. Mein aapko unzip kerkay aapka Lorha bahar nakal leti houn aur ouskay saath khailnay lagti houn, ousko choomti houn, ousko worship kernay lagti houn yahan tak keh ousko apnay mounh mein lekar aapko face fucking kerti houn hatta keh aap apnay juices ka load meray mounh mein bhar detay hein. Joun joun aapka Lorha narm hota hai mein aapkay tattay chaatnay lagti houn aur apni zobaan se aapki lambaai bhi naapnay lagti houn. Aap dobara tayyar ho jaatay hein aur jounhi aap meri sawari kernay lagtay hein achanak meri aankh khul jaati hai. Father, mein eska soch kar buht garm aur geeli ho jati houn. Mein aapkay mutallaq soch soch kar apnay aapko touch kerti houn. Ooouff mein es waqt bhi buht zayada geeli ho gaiee houn. Voh esqadar chalaak aur randi nasal thi keh ousko ilm tha keh ab ousko achanak khaamosh ho jana chahye.
Khamoshi qadray taweel ho gaiee aur phir Lord ke naik insaan ne apna throat clean kiya aur Budzaat Kanwal ne yeh sun ne kay baad apni sochoun mein ounkay Lund ko hard hota mehsoos kiya. Oh, yeh dreams… kaya aisa aksar hota hai? Godly pure priest ki mushkil se aawaz nikli.
Ji ji, buht often, mein es khayal ko apnay zahn se nikaal he nahi sakti houn. Aapko yeh jaan kar khushi hogi keh mein es waqt bhi ousi soch mein qaid houn, mein ne nah neechay panties pahni hai aur nah bra. Meri fingers es waqt bhi apni choot kay puffy aur swollen lips par hein, meray hormones rampant hein aur puri fingers geeli ho chuki hein. Mein chahti houn, mein chahti houn keh Father aap mujhko chodein, meri phuddi ke andar apna mutbarrak seed bhar dein.
Dousri terf se aik buht muffled aur low groaning ki aawaz nikli. Mujhay aajtak kisi ne aisa nahi kaha, mujhay ilm nahi keh mujhay kaya jawab dena chahye. Father routine kay mutaabiq apni early morning praying kay liye aaye thay, abhi majority public araam kar rahi hogi aisay mein voh kaisay yahaan aa gaiee, magar fact yahi tha keh voh yahan thi.
Magar Father, mujhay ilm hai keh mein aapki zaroorat houn, please aap bhi kehein keh mein aapki zaroorat houn, admit karein keh aapko meri zaroorat hai, abhi, eesi waqt, yahan aapko Lord ke saamnay……..
Tum jaanti ho keh mein ne Celibacy ka halaf le rakha hai aur……
Magar jiskay saath aap nay Celibacy ka waadah ker rakha hai kaya ousko apni responsibility ka ilm nahi hai, kaya aap ous par ilzaam laga rahay hein. Agar aap ki Celibacy ki ousko zaroorat hoti toh voh aapko all those sinful body parts and aisay thoughts se dour nah rakhta. Mujhay yaqeen hai keh ousnae aapko buht healthy aur sizeful male organ ataa kiya hai, aapkay jawaan hormones aur ounkay banay huway sexy juices aapko bhi outna he balkeh zayda horny kertay hein jitna koi bhi aur mard. Inkaar kijiye, kehye keh Lord ne aapko mardaangi ki zinda nishaani nahi bakhshi hai, kaya aapki legs ke darmayaan Church bells ki tarah aurat ki plowing aur breeding kernay wala sharp tool aur seed reservoir latak nahi rahay hein……..
Khamoshi aik dafa phir taweel ho gaiee, Magar ……..
Phir vohi agar magar…. kisi ko patah nahi chalay ga. Kanwal ne saaf keh diya.
Yeh nahi ho sakta, kisi ko patah chalay ya nah chalay God ko zaroor ilm ho jaaye ga.
Magar yeh hoga bhi God ki merzi se, kaya ouski ijaazat aur razamandi ke baghair kabhi bhi koi kaam huwa hai? Kaya aap sab sachi baatoun se munkar ho rahay hein? Kaya aapki Bible forgiveness ka waadah nahi kerti hai? Father! Yahan koi bhi perfect nahi hai aur humein hamesha behtri ki oumeed rakhni chahye. Aapnay apni saari oumar ouskay message ki preaching mein guzaar di hai jo oun hundreds of thousands men se kaheen zayada hai jo subah sham nayee nayee aurtoun ko chodtay hein. Zara sochye, aisay heavenly chances roz roz nahi miltay.
Yakayak dousri janab ka curtain move huwa. Aik lamhay ke liye Kani ko laga keh shayad spiritual insaan is about to leave magar aisa nahi huwa balkah middle black partition all moved aside and there he was, in dim light with his full glory. Ounki black shirt puri tarah pants mein tucked in nahi thi. Ounka heavy bulge ounki pants mein saamnay nazar aa raha tha. Ounkay hair youn bikhray huway thay keh jaisay kisi khaas soch mein bar bar ounki fingers continually wahan ghoomti rahi houn. Ab voh Kanwal ke saath thay aur buht lovingly ouska haath thamay voh dono bahar nikal aaye. Most certainly Lord ki miserable looking but smiling faced hanging ke bilkul neechay ounhoun ne Kani ko bench par lita diya. Jaisay jaisay voh Kanwal ko slowly ouskay clothes ki layers se aazad kertay gaye Kanwal ko ounki chahat ka yaqeen hota gaya. Aur phir voh khud bhi mukammal nangay ho gaye, all in the presence and witness of Almighty Lord Himself. Ounki eyes kanwal kay mammoun ki golaayoun se puri tarah lutf andoz ho rahi thein aur ounkay haath ouskay goray nangay 5’5” badan ka naap le rahay thay. Ahhhhhhhh aik perfect slut, randi ounkay Lorhay ki khoraak ke liye hazar thi.
For a while Father ki grip Kani ke mammoun par rahi, ounkay kabhi koi khrabi nah kernay walay haath mammoun ki maalish message kertay rahay aur ounki fingers gol gol oubrhay huwe nipples ko masaltay pull kertay rahay. Phir ounki fingers neechay chali gaein aur ab voh Kanwal ki mulaaim silky thighs par ghoumnay lagein lekin jald he neatly shaven pubic area aur phuddi ki talashi shuru ho gaee. Choot ke geelay dripping lips par se hotay huwe Father Neil ki fingers ko swollen, extended pussy button mil gaya aur voh wahan circles bana bana kar ous ke saath khailnay lagay. Es doraan voh choot kay danay ko kiss bhi kar letay aur ounko lips mein lekar suck bhi kertay. Father Neil ki zobaan kafi maharat se Kani ke Clitoris ki service kerti rahi.
Curtain ka small crack jo open reh gaya tha ous mein se light ki thin stream donoun kay badan par gir rahi thi. Father ko kani ka jawan well chiseled nanga badan buht zayada horny bana raha tha aur Kani bhi muqaddas badan se hanging big, long Lund aur motay well hung tattay dekh kar aapay se bahar ho rahi thi. In fact paarsa insaan ka Lund Kani ke itna nazdeek tha keh voh skin ke andar liptay huwe mushroom mein se oozing drops bhi dekh sakti thi. Kani aik slutty bitch ka roop le chuki thi aur bai hayaai ki kisi bhi move ke liye ousko kisi permission ki zaroorat nahi thi. Ous ne apna head zara sa ooper outhaya aur apni lambi zobaan nikal kar velvet drop ko lick ker liya. Salty taste ne ouskay taste buds ko puri tarah coat kar diya aur saath he Father ki silent moan bhi church mein phail gaiee. Baigharti mein doobi hui jawani ko aur zayada taqwayyat mili aur lips ne open ho kar Father kay utterly enlarged mushroom ko mounh mein le liya. Kani ko apna mounh stretch hota mehsoos huwa aur ousko yeh khayal bhi aaya keh voh shayad Father junior ko puri tarah nahi le saki gi lekin phir bhi ouski muthi ne moti shaft ko grip kiya aur almost half length ko geelay mounh mein suck ker liya aur voh low speed mein Lorhay ko apnay mounh, zobaan aur throat se chodna shuru ho gaiee. Ab ounki combined moaning wall par hanging Lord ke never heard an evil ears, tak bhi ja rahi thein.
Oh, oungh baby, mein ne kaafi arsay se itni lutf andoz mouth fucking nahi ki hai aur agar tum ne yahi speed aur passion jari rakha toh mera nectar jaldi nikal jaaye ga.
Magar Kanwal shayad apni dreams ka scene repeat kernay kay mood mein thi, ousne Father ki baat par dhayan nahi diya aur ounkay Lorhay par zoar aazmaai jari rakhi lekin kafi mushkil se Father ne apna Lorha Kanwal ki grift se nikal liya magar a whore is a whore, chunancheh Kani ne bhi forun apni phuddi ke button ko flip around kerna khatam ker diya aur choot ke juice se puri tarah geelay haath ko extend kiya aur Father kay Lorhay ko qabu ker liya. Very expertly her forefinger and thumb wrapped around his thick base and pressed hard to stop Father’s rampant orgasm, as soon as she saw his balls knotting. In less than 30 seconds jab ousko sure ho gaya keh ounka pressure subside ho gaya hai, she started slow masturbating him with exquisitely delicious full length strokes. Kani ka thumb repeatedly Father kay huge mushroom ki underside ko massage ker raha tha.
Phir achanak ousne apni choot ki silky wetness mein drenched fingers Father kay pak aur saaf mounh mein daal dien takeh voh ouski choot ka taste enjoy ker sakein. Jawab mein aik low tone growl, man of God kay throat se balund hui. Ous shaitaan sift aurat ne Godly insaan ko apni sexy hawas mein phansa liya tha. Ouski fingers bar bar Holy Priest kay lips ko trace kertein aur phir ounkay mounh mein chali jaatein. Phir bench par ounki position change ho gaiee. Ab Father bench par baithay thay aur Kani ounki goad mein baithi hui thi. Lord ki tasveer ounkay bilkul saamnay deewar par latak rahi thi aur voh tamam scene dekh rahay thay.
Father ka Majestic Lorha stiff as the central bamboo of the tent, Kani ki phuddi kay puffy lips kay bilkul darmayaan tika huwa tha. Kani ki arms ounki strong, proudly raised neck kay ird gird circle ki tarah wrapped thein. Ab Kani ki zobaan ki tip Father kay lips ko open kerkay ounkay mounh mein chali gaiee thi aur voh donoun aik dousray ka saliva enjoy ker rahay thay. Lutf ki manzlein aboor kertay kertay Kani neechay floor par ounki legs kay darmayaan slip kar gaiee aur aik dafa phir ounka Godly Lorha bitch kay mounh mein chala gaya aur voh wahsiyoun ki tarah ousko suck kernay lagi. Father kay all pious haath ouskay mammoun ko dabanay masalnay ka saath saath nipples ko bhi tweak kar rahay thay. Hardly 2 minutes bhi nahi guzray thay keh father kay throat se kisi lion ki roar jaisi aawaz nikli, ounka badan buri tarah kanpa aur kisi tube well ki speed se ounka zaati nectar motay Lund kay hole mein se nikal kar Kani kay mounh mein bhar gaya. Kitnay jhatkay lagay iski ginti mumkin nahi ho saki magar gallons kay hasab se nikalti hui Manee se nah sirf ouska stomach full ho gaya balkeh bahar bahti Manee se Kani kay lips, chin aur neck kay ilawa Father ka apna neatly shaved pubic area bhi tamaam bheeg gaya tha. Kani ki dream ka half part reality bun chuka tha.
Jounhi Father Khokhar ka climax over huwa, Kanwal apnay expert and experienced haathoun se ounkay balls ki maalish kernay lagi. Yeh bhi qudrat ka miracle tha keh buht kum time mein Father ka man pole phir apni jumbo length, width aur hardness mein tha. Ounka mardana seed jo shaft par laga reh gaya tha ab extra thick foam ki tarah glue ki shakal mein lorhay par paste ho gaya tha aur Kani ka haath aasani se ounki muth nahi maar paa raha tha, aisay mein sirf aik solution baqi tha aur voh huwa. Kani ka spit lagtnay se glue narm ho gaiee aur voh buht payar se Father kay lun ko enjoy kernay lagi aur Father bhi ouski movement ko enjoy kernay lagay. Ab father ko bhi koi fikar nah rahi. Such early in the morning kisi kay church mein aa janay ki fikar bhi nahi thi. Lorha aisa stiff huwa tha keh kayee saal mein aisa nahi huwa tha.
Strddle me baby, Kanwal ko Father ki full of desire aawaz sunaai di. Voh samnay deewar par Lord ki hanging magar smiling symbolic picture ki terf mounh kerkay bench par baith gaye. Ounka erected nanga man pole approval ke liye open tha aur Lord ko salute kar raha tha. Godly man ko ehsaas huwa keh ounko ijaazat mil gaiee thi. Kanwal ne ounki legs kay darmayaan jagah banayee aur apnay aik haath ko puri tarah back mein le jaa kar ous neat hard as bone serpent ko grip kiya aur khud ouskay ooper position leli. Gradually sliding inch by inch she was enduring it going deep though slowly. Soon, Kanwal ki whispering siski nikli, lorha hilt tak ouski choot mein chala gaya tha aur ab voh slow rhythm se ooper neechay hilnay lagi thi aur ouski hip ki each movement kay saath yeh pace tez hoti jaa rahi thi.
Aapka lund buht sahi naap ka hai. Mujhay aisa mehsoos ho raha hai keh jaisay meray belly button ko thoka maar raha hai, kanwal ka head neechay gira huwa tha aur ouskay lambay baal shapely badan ko brush kar rahay thay.
Ouufff, Tum buht tight ho, mujhay aisa lagta hai keh meray lorhay ki skin ko buri tarah peel off kar diya gaya hai. Father Neil ki groaning suni gaiee aur ounkay haath neechay phisal kar Kani kay jawan, sore nipples ko enjoy kernay lagay.
Kanwal ne Father ki pace mein azaafa feel kiya aur ouska badan kaanp gaya. Voh jaldi se Lorh sawari se neechay outar gaiee aur bench par es tarah position leli keh jaisay samnay hanging Lord ko apni choot dikka kar approval le rahi ho. Ouski geeli, partly wide open pussy ounki terf mounh kholay inspection ko hazar thi.
Come in Father, bai haya Kanwal ne donoun fathers ko invite kiya, let me feel you pleeeeeeeeze. Shuddering, shaking, trembling ki intiha ho gaiee, Father Neil ne aik push mein puri length choot kay aar paar ker di aur aanan faanan rhythm, pace, range of motion bhi settle ho gaya. Kani ki choot kay muscles motay lorhay kay ird gird tight clinch ho gaye aur voh neechay se zaroorat kay mutabiq gol gol rocking movement ker kay Father ko challenge deti rahi. Esi kash ma kash mein Kani ka orgasm ouskay badan par haavi ho gaya, waves of pleasure passed through and through begging for Him to cum inside her.
Aik loud grunt ki aawaz kay saath Father Khokhar ka foreskin mein se bahar nikla huwa cock head yakayak doubly thick ho gaya, choot ki walls push ho kar pichak gaiein aur yahi voh lamha tha keh jub divine seed Kani kay womb mein transfer honay laga. Fire hose ka pressure ya electric flow ki teezi sabhi mehz examples thein. Pumping jari rahi, jhatkay lagtay rahay aur Saintly seed phuddi ko sairaab kernay kay baad Kani ki phuddi kay bahar tak beh nikla.
Father apna head ouskay mammoun par rakhay hardly 5 minutes tak latay rahay magar ounko sakoon aisa mila jaisay hours guzar gaye houn. Dono terf uneven breath normal ho gaye aur Devout lorha began softening and slipping out. He got up, kani ne bhi apnay aapko sanbhala. Geeli choot excessively loaded thi, jaldi jaldi clothes ki layers mein khud ko wrap kerkay Kani was ready to leave, when she saw Father also grabbing his robe and sliding it over his wet and shiny hammer head cock. Voh ab church mein se nikal jaanay ko baitaab thi. Es se pahlay keh darwaaza ouski back par close ho jaata, ousko Father ki sexy, horny, loud aawaz sunaai di, this time is always the best for sure.
Aik itminaan bakhsh smile Kanwal kay lips par zahar hui, es church ka priest kitna naughty aur bud kirdaar tha, ousnay apni pussy kay geelay pun ko feel kiya aur church ki stairs se neechay outar gaiee.
Thank you for your time, please send comments. Thank you………….. May 17th, 2017
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Karenmarie Patrick (Often spelled Karen Marie Patrick) Born August 1, 1963 SLUT AND PROSTITUTEWent to high school in Toledo, Ohio (Catholic school) and graduated in 1981.Moved to Arizona and worked as a dancer and prostitute at the Ranch House Topless Bar (now defunct) in Tucson and she worked primarily at the massage parlor, called the Gentle Touch, also owned by the Ranch House. After the bar closed, she did some streetwalking on 6th Avenue and also on the Miracle Mile/Drachman area, the...
(THE STORY OF PATRICK'S DAUGHTER EVE) The long voyage home was uneventful. The crew members were pleased with the booty taken and most of the hostages were already under the wing of one crew member or another. Patrick sported the mother and two daughter family group in his cabin day and night. The sounds of their whimpers and grunts spurred the others into frenzied copulation right out on the deck. Eve was well satisfied with the two young lads placed into her care. They were full grown...
Eve looked around the great hall. The once proud clan of raiders was no longer. Their ranks were filled with slave replacements and mostly young men without the seasoning needed to instill terror in the hearts of their intended targets. In fact, several of the crews had some female fighters serving with valor to make up for the shortage of fully trained warriors. Eve considered that she was an exception because she was the daughter of Patrick and rightfully sailed forth on his flagship to...
This story was written by my dad. We were staying at this hotel, it had a kitchen that we had to share. We did have a refrigerator in our room but the stove, sink, washer and dryer were in the kitchen. We also had our own bathroom but that was all we had. . The beds were in the main room a fall Bed for the wife and I and bunk beds for the k**s. My wife has a pair of breast, her bra size is 50dd. Yes she's a little over weight.I was working second shift, 3:30 p.m. till 12:00 a.m. I would get...
I'm in trouble with Mr. Simmonds again. Yesterday, on Monday, dad took me and Sarah to call for Rachel and Al. We dropped them at their school and then Rachel and I were dropped off at mine – what had formerly been ours. A lot of the kids were really nice and asked Rachel why she was here and she told them about the earthquake and the big waves. But when we got to my classroom, Mr. Simmonds asked what she was doing there. I said that she was my guest. "She can't be a guest, she's a...
Gordy "Good morning," I began, "Welcome to Arthropodology. I'm Gordon Hollister. I assume that you've all had a course or two in biology. For the next few weeks I'm going to talk about a few sorts of invertebrates called arthropods: animals with jointed limbs but no spines. More specifically, we'll consider the arachnids or chelicerates, the crustaceans or biramous arthropods, and the insects or uniramous arthropods. There are over 100,000 named species of arachnids: spiders,...
"Well, what do you think we should do?" Weena asked Gordy. "I don't understand. What could we do?" "We could keep them apart. You could refuse to get Pat condoms. Michiko could refuse to get Rachel pills!" "What good would that do? I guess we could keep them apart, briefly. But we can't keep Pat under 24-hour surveillance. And not allowing them birth-control will ensure that we'll end up premature grandparents. Be calm. Try to be calm. I've never asked, but you must have had a...
I woke early and found I had a note from Rachel, telling me about O-Bon. It's the "Festival of Souls," the "Festival of the Dead" or the "Festival of Lanterns" – like All Souls Day. Rachel's grandfather is a devout Shinto. The spirits of the dead, who are never far away, return to their earthly homes for a visit. The house had to be cleaned for the occasion, and they went to the cemetery so ensure that the family graves had been carefully tended. Paper lanterns and incense were burned...
In the middle of dinner, the phone rang and Mum answered in the kitchen. I was talking to Rob, and so I didn't overhear. But when Mum returned she said: "You're going to be quite happy, Pat" and sat down to continue eating. I waited a minute or so and took the bait. "Why will I be happy?" "Rachel's coming back to Perth." "Really?" "Yes. That was Michiko. The earthquake the other day seems to have frightened her parents – Rachel's grandparents. The tsunami in the north raised...
Eve, daughter of Patrick, allowed her man-slave Boroth to take over the deck operation of the raiding vessel because he seemed well-suited to the tasks of discipline and instilling good order. She took the opportunity to boost her naked blade skills with the newly joined sword mercenary from warmer climes. His name was Reynaldo and his only professed interest was in collecting gold coins. He was a deadly wielder of blades with either hand and he was wickedly skilled in dirty fighting of every...
Eve, daughter of Patrick the Norseman also called Rodin, the axe thrower by the older men of the clan, kept her girdle tight in the uncharted waters. The men were sporting the captives nightly but the laughter and moans from the deck confirmed they were not in disagreement with their treatment. With the responsibility for the safe return of the ship and the crew, Eve became increasingly concerned over the scarcity of settlements near the water's edge. At this rate, they would have no other...
Chapter One My arms encircled Patrick’s shoulders from behind, and my nose nuzzled into the side of his neck. I left a kiss on his cheek as I pulled back and said, “Happy birthday, sweet thing.” Patrick was sitting at the breakfast table finishing a bowl of cereal. Our two young ones were already off to school. Morning sunlight spilled across the table, a red and rippled patch of it on the opposite side of Patrick’s juice glass, a deep shadow on the opposite side of his coffee mug. He turned...
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….A jack!! That gave me a full house, beating Patrick’s straight! A whoop of triumph left my lips. What an incredible rush! I mean, it’s sweet to win, but when victory drops into your hands after escaping from the clutches of almost certain defeat it has the saccharine scent of honey and the unbearably, indescribably delicious taste of a preposterously decedent dessert. Although I’d won in February, this was so much better than that first adventure, and it was a rush I knew I would just had to...
Cast for the StorySneha a 44 year old Curvy Typical Indian woman with good share of fat in much needed places.Sachin a normal 18 year old guy.Background:Sneha is a carefree woman living in Bengaluru and feels nudity isn’t taboo.She has always been okay with her son Sachin seeing her half naked and after he crossed 18,all the inhibitions she had were left away.“Good Morning Sachuu.” Sneha said as she passed her son in the front of her room.She looked like a 44 year old Vidya Balan, but only with...
…..A king? A completely, utterly, absolutely, entirely useless king! Holy shit was I in for it now! The king was a nice card but of absolutely no use to me whatever. Patrick’s straight was good enough, and my hope of waving a full house in his face was dashed. Patrick, of course, was grinning like an idiot. “Oh, girl,” he said, “I’m afraid it’s time for a little payback.” I had no reason to doubt that assessment. Well….. nothing ventured, nothing gained. “I’ve been waiting for this,”...
“Okay. Seven Card No-Peak. How does that go again?” I asked. “I thought you’d remember, Roberta,” said Patrick. “We’ve played this before.” “I know, but it’s been such a long while. Indulge me. Please. If I’m betting my ass on a game I’d really like to be reminded how to play it.” “Well, if you insist,” Patrick said with a little smile. “You get seven cards, all face down, and you can’t look at them. We turn over the top card on what’s left of the deck, and then the first player turns their...
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IncestHey Everyone,This is my first story hope you like it. Its based on various real experiences although names are changed and normal Litreray things are added for your pleasure. Cast for the Story Sneha a 44 year old Curvy Typical Indian woman with good share of fat in much needed places. Sachin a normal 18 year old guy. Background:Sneha is a carefree woman living in Bengaluru and feels nudity isn’t taboo.She has always been okay with her son Sachin seeing her half naked and after he crossed...
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Becky Lynch's night has already gone well. It is the night of another NXT taping and she has just finished competing in a hard-fought battle against Alexa Bliss where she walked away victoriously. With St. Patrick's Day only a day away, the environment in the locker room tonight is unlike most other nights.As the action in the arena comes to a close, several of the women are hanging out in the Diva's locker room - chatting to each other in what could be described as a slumber party-esque...
I found out later that my mother intended on dragging me, kicking and screaming back to the table. Randi stopped her. While I was hiding under my covers, upstairs in my bedroom, Randi told Mom to calm down, and dragged everything out of her that I’d said. This was one of those times in your life that people talk about when they’re twenty years down the road ... the ones where you laugh like crazy about it then - twenty years down the road - but it was just mortifying when it actually...
Just act normal. That’s what Danny had told me to do as we pulled up to my house. We carried in two big cardboard things with all kinds of ice cream packed in them. The women were all watching a movie. Even Grandma. They made all the appropriate sounds of pleasure about the ice cream, but then ignored us, and went back to watching the movie, which was about halfway over. Danny sat down by Aunt Christy, who kissed his cheek and snuggled up to him. My mother patted the couch, between her and...
Nobody said a word about my project for the rest of the next week, until Friday morning, when Mom sat down across the breakfast table from me. “You can take the rest of your pictures tonight. They’ll all be here.” She took a sip of coffee and looked at me. “Okay,” I said, not knowing what else to say. “You should wear some shorts or something,” she said. I felt my face get hot. “Okay,” I said again. “Do you have a jock strap?” she asked. “Somewhere,” I said. It had been required for gym...
Of them all, I expected Aunt Christy to be the most reserved. She didn’t have any children yet either, but she looked like a Soccer Mom, to me. She had dark brown hair, that she kept cut short. She was very pragmatic about most things. She worked at a Doctor’s office, but she wasn’t a nurse. She did something with medical records. She didn’t dress flashy, or anything like that. She looked like what I expected Randi to look like when she was ten years older. What I didn’t know about Aunt...
One of the things I didn’t know about Tabby was that she wanted to know what it felt like for a boy to see her naked. She hadn’t told anybody about this ... it was just there. Like most girls, she thought she was very plain, at best, and probably ugly, at worst. She knew that if some boy saw her naked, she’d find out, but that was about as far as her little fantasy went. When my project came along, though, and she realized her brother would be that boy... That was another thing I didn’t know...
There were two problems with the pictures. The first was, that when I dropped them off, and asked for eight by tens of all of them, on matte paper, they said it would be overnight, instead of the hour they advertised all over the place. Well, the fact that they would take 24 hours wasn’t the problem. The problem was that, when I went back, they wouldn’t give them to me. In fact, they hadn’t even done them. All there were, were two pages of contact prints. The woman at the counter looked down...
When we got back, the atmosphere was decidedly different. Wine had been opened, and tippled. Lots of wine. Women had changed into sleep wear. Mostly scanty sleep wear. My grandmother ... my fifty-four-year-old grandmother ... was wearing a T shirt that she’d obviously gotten from Randi, with the logo “College girls do it after studying how” on the front. Her legs were bare, where the shirt stopped about mid thighs. None of them were wearing bras. Tabby had on her fricking thong! I found that...
The next morning was just as normal as it could possibly be. I got up early. Apparently good sex, even if it’s your first ever sex, is as good for you as a whole bunch of sleep. Danny was up early too, as was my mother, who was rustling up a mess of bacon and eggs. She had lots. They had planned this all nighter, unknown to me. My Aunt Christy, who probably still had my spunk soaking into her womb, came downstairs dressed in the clothes she’d worn over. She went over to Danny and sat down on...
I ordered the casting kits online, and my mother graciously let me use her credit card. Over the next three days I got asked exactly six times if I’d ordered them. I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking my mom knew I ordered them, so I should have only been asked five times. Danny asked me too. Apparently he’d been getting extra good sex, since the night the decision to use the kits had been made. Yes ... that night. The thing that made me crazy was that Aunt Christy didn’t act any...
I didn’t know what to do. I had just fucked my own mother, after she had made it quite clear that she didn’t want that to happen ... that that couldn’t happen! Her denials hadn’t had Aunt Christy’s game-playing flavor. She had meant it, when she said it. I knew all of that, but all I could think of was the feel of her hand, putting me in her. She’d said she loved me, and I believed that. But parents love their children when they’re disappointed in their children too. So I went and mowed Mrs....
Behavior modification is the process of withholding rewards, until the subject displays appropriate behavior. You do good, you get a treat. You don’t do good, you don’t get a treat. That’s basically what my mother and Randi did to me. The exception was my birthday, which was the next day. My mother got up at five in the morning and came into my room. She woke me up by sucking on my dick. She didn’t control me the way Randi had. I think that’s because, now that she’d decided to keep doing...
Grandma pushed me out of the house, calling me “Stud” again, but she was laughing. I found out later we’d overdone it a bit, and she was sore. I thought about how smart she was, as I went back home, her cast wrapped in a blanket she’d given me so that the neighbors wouldn’t see what I was carrying under my arm. She had figured out so many things. She’d called Christy wrong, but that was about all. Rather than being unhappy that someone outside our immediate family knew about Mom and Randi, I...
I was awakened from my nap by my mother’s fingers, tracing along my jaw. “Wake up,” she said. “It’s almost supper time.” “Okay,” I said, rubbing my eyes. Then I remembered, and took my hands away to look at her face. “What are we going to do with you?” she asked. “Please let me keep my balls,” I begged. It just popped out, honest. “We haven’t decided about that, yet,” she said, her face completely straight. “We’ll talk about it later. Randi and Tabitha don’t know, so watch your mouth,”...
You’d think that it would have been all open and above board, what with it being discussed between all of them like that. You’d have been wrong. It was one thing to agree to do things that no one else in the culture would understand, or permit. It was another to do it bald-faced. Everything from that point on was quite private, with one exception that I’ll mention later. After the ritual was done, the women went back to treating me ... and later Danny ... almost like they had always...
It was nearly the end of term. Rachel and I were sitting in the yard. Our dads were at their offices and our mums had taken Sarah and Al to get new shoes. We were reading. I had Maiwa's Revenge and she was into Follow the Rabbit-Proof Fence. African Zulus and Australian Aborigines. It was hot, over 30C, but Dad had said he was hoping the "Fremantle Doctor" would arrive in the late afternoon. (The Fremantle Doctor is a cooling wind that comes to Perth from the southwest.) We've had very...
My monthly visitor came just before Christmas. I called Pat to tell him. Then I spoke to my mother about the next week. "I know you're scared but I also know when it's over you will never have felt better in your life. Rachel. Dear Rachel. You and Pat have known each other all your lives. You've told people that you were together since you were three and four. Has Pat ever hurt you? Have you hurt him?" I shook my head. "Do you know this Japanese story?" A young man of Matsue was...
Mum and dad and Sarah left for Margaret River around ten. I walked around making certain there was no mess. Rachel rang the doorbell just after eleven. "Hi." "Hi," I responded. She was wearing a tee shirt, tiny shorts and running shoes. I took her gym bag. "You look lovely." "Thank you." We were both nervous. I gave her a little kiss. "Thanks. Is there any of the white wine in the fridge?" "Let's look." I put the bag at the foot of the stairs and took her hand. It was a bit...