Nandita To Nandini
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“What do you think about Mike?” asked Jenny.
Marie shielded her eyes and looked across the park at the three boys throwing a football. They wore shorts and their upper bodies had a film of sweat from the sun and their teenaged muscles rippled under their skins. “He is alright, I guess.”
“Alright? He is such a hottie, so cute and just look at that body.”
“Sure, maybe he just isn’t my type.”
Jenny looked at her friend over the rim of her sunglasses. “Do you even have a type? The last time you dated was more than a year ago.”
“So what? I don’t need a guy to feel secure or happy.”
Jenny jumped down from back support of the bench she was sitting on. “Do you want a drink?”
Marie nodded and kept on playing Candy Crush on her phone. When Jenny walked past the guys, they waived at her and she waived back. These days with all the hullabaloo about #MeToo and feminism guys hardly spoke to the girls at school. Jenny wasn’t complaining, she had had enough guys trying to feel her up or say inappropriate things to her at school or the mall, but still, she didn’t mind a nice complement on what she was wearing for example.
She got the sodas and went back to where Marie was now sitting on the grass, still with her phone to her nose. She had her back turned to Jenny and being barefoot she hardly made a sound as she approached her friend. Jenny was about to say something when she saw what Marie was looking at on her phone. It wasn’t Candy Crush, it was two girls about their age making out on a bed and they were very naked. In fact, they had their fingers inside each other’s vaginas.
“Marie, what the fuck are you looking at?”
Her friend dropped the phone on her lap and whipped around. “Nothing, why, what, what did you see?” She was blushing and kept pushing up her sunglasses. Jenny sat down and handed her the soda.
“Were you watching porn, eew?”
“No, I wasn’t. It was just a..a..documentary.”
Jenny raised her eyebrows. “Oh, a documentary, with two girls making out naked and fingering each other?”
“Yes, it was about human sexuality, and teens.”
Jenny giggled. “Look, Marie, my brother watches tons of porn, so I know what it looks like, okay. If you want to watch it, that’s fine with me, but don’t lie to me.”
“Sorry.”
“Forget about it, let’s finish the drinks and get going. I need to get ready for work.”
Jenny stood in front of her mirror looking at herself. The uniform was ugly as fuck, a brown shirt, black pants and tennis shoes. It was one of those unisex things that fit men and women. She hated it, but it was what it was. The job at the hardware store was alright, her dad was the manager and he had talked the owner into hiring Jenny for the summer. He didn’t want her to hang around the house all day plus she could save up for a car which he would pay half of it. The guys she worked with were nice, they helped her a lot and never gave her a hard time. She guessed the asexual uniform helped with that. An older friend of Jenny’s worked at a bar and she had told horror stories about drunk men feeling her up.
On her way down she stopped by her brother Brad’s room and knocked.
“Piss off!”
“Fuck you to, Brad. Let me in.”
A click and the door opened showing Brad in his underwear. “God, put some clothes on, dude and take a shower, it reeks in here.”
Brad was 20 and should be in college on a football scholarship but had been busted smoking weed and had lost it. For now, he hung out at home trying to figure out what to do, as he put it. Watching porn and drinking beer was more like it.
“What do you want, piss-ant?” he asked from his desk.
“Would you say a girl is a lesbian if she watches lesbian porn?”
He looked at her and then laughed. “Fuck me, Jenny is a muff diver!”
She sighed. “No, I like dick plenty enough, I just wonder, that’s all.”
“Not necessarily, I mean the odds are very high she is, but she might just find lesbian porn softer than normal porn. Why do you ask?”
“Nothing really, just something I read. Thanks, I’ll see you later.”
“Whatever, muff diver.”
Marie lay on her bed with her phone in her hand watching the two girls in a 69 position. Her hand slid down and inside her panty, over her patch of blonde pubic hair until her middle finger touched her clit and she gasped. She glanced at the door to make sure it was locked and then spread her legs a little so she could reach better. With her phone in one hand she began to move her finger along her slit back and forth. Soon, her finger was wet and her breathing was shallower. The girls in the video had changed position and one was fucking the other with a dildo. Marie closed her eyes and let the phone drop onto the bed while her middle finger slid inside her.
She looked at herself in the mirror on the wall at the end of her bed. The first time she had seen herself masturbating it had been such a turn on she had come almost directly. One finger became two fingers and the sound of her wet sex filled the room as she pulled her legs up towards her chest. She lifted her head off the pillow and stared at her reflection with her mouth open.
“Ah, mm, ah,” she moaned as the orgasm filled her and she fell back on the bed. Her legs twitched a few times and then she lay still. Out of curiosity she had watched her first lesbian porn video a few months earlier. Before that it was just regular porn but there was something she didn’t like about the men thrusting away and then usually coming on the girl’s boobs or on their faces. Marie preferred when the camera focused on the girl’s pleasure while being fucked and that had brought her to the lesbian clips.
She got up and went to the bathroom to shower. Looking at her naked body under the water her eyes were drawn to her pubic hair. It wasn’t a big bush but still she had plenty. She decided to get rid of it soon but wanted to take the time needed to do it and since her parents were at home, she didn’t want to take the risk of them disturbing her by knocking on the door to the bathroom.
~~~
Jenny cut open another of the ten boxes that were piled on top of each other next to her. This one had small screws and nuts in them. She read the label and then searched the wall in front of her looking for its place among the myriad of other small bags.
“How’s it going?”
She looked up at Danny who was standing next to her. He was guy a bit older than her, and also new.
“Good I guess, fucking boring and tedious work though.”
He laughed. “It sure is, I just finished with the washers a bit further down. Do you need help?”
“Yes!”
They worked in silence and every so often Jenny would watch Danny. He was cute in a kind of nerdy way. He had a skinny body with a small head and unruly blonde hair. He did have kind eyes and a nice smile with straight teeth. She wondered if he was seeing anybody and then decided he wasn’t. Poor kid, she thought, wondering if he even had been laid. A few months earlier Jenny had given a guy what she liked to call a welfare fuck. It’s when she out of boredom and feeling sorry for the guy would let him fuck her, usually in his car or behind a few bushes. The sex wasn’t good for her but at least she made someone happy. That’s the kind of girl she was, full of heart with a horny pussy.
Maybe Danny would be happy if she did him? Then again, they worked together and it might be awkward afterwards. Better not do it, she decided.
“Jenny, your friend, Marie, is she single?”
She looked up in surprise. “Yeah, do you dig her?”
He blushed. “She is cute.”
“She is and she is single. Do you want me to put in a good word for you?”
“Thanks, that would be great.”
“No problem, I will see her this afternoon so I will mention you.”
Danny was glowing when he went back to hanging little bags on hooks and Jenny felt good about herself and Marie. That girl needed a good fuck if anyone did.
~~~
When Jenny got home, she was about to take a shower when her phone rang.
“What’s up, bitch?” she answered.
“Hey, slut, my parents have gone to my aunt’s place for the night. What about pizza and Netflix, you can spend the night. I think my dad has a half empty bottle of something we can try.”
“You are on! I’ll be there soon.”
Jenny hung up with Marie and took a shower and then dressed in a short skirt and a simple white halter top. On her way down she called out to Brad. “Hey, masturbator, I’m going to Marie’s for the night. Tell Mom and Dad, will you?”
“Okay, muff diver, have fun.”
Marie opened the door and let her friend in and then both girls headed for the living room. “Do you want it with OJ or Coke?” asked Marie pointing at the half empty bottle of vodka on the coffee table.
“OJ, won’t your dad notice?”
“Nah, I’ll poor water in it when we are done. He always uses a little vodka with a lot of mixer, so he won’t tell the difference. I ordered a double pepperoni, should be here in like thirty minutes.”
While Marie mixed the drinks, Jenny sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV, flicking through the channels until she found Netflix.
“Action, horror, or comedy?” she asked.
Marie handed her a drink and said. “Whatever. I thought we could use the TV in my parents’ room, it’s one of those 4K things, amazing quality and it’s nice to lie down in the bed.”
“Sounds good.”
They sat in silence, sipping on their drinks watching TV. After a while Marie cleared her throat. “Can I ask you something, and it has to stay between us?”
“Sure, what’s on your mind? By the way, Danny from work wants to go out with you. He is kind of cute, you know.”
“Well, that’s kind of what I wanted to talk to you about. Don’t take this the wrong way, but I think I’m into girls.”
Jenny sipped on her drink while keeping eye contact with her friend, looking for something that would tell her this was a joke. But there was nothing. She slowly put the glass down.
“Okay, and since when have you felt this way?”
“Not sure, not for long.”
Then a thought hit Jenny. “You are not, like, you know, into me?”
Marie laughed. “No, don’t worry. It no one specific it’s just that lately I have been turned on more by lesbian porn than regular.”
“Oh, the truth comes out, so it wasn’t a documentary?”
“No, of course not.”
“Marie, I think you should go where your heart takes you. Try it out with another girl, if you like it, cool, if not you at least tried it?”
“You are okay with this?”
“Sure, but I feel sorry for Danny.”
They laughed and at that moment the doorbell rang and Marie went to get the pizza. While she was gone Jenny thought about what her friend had just told her and it did make kind of sense. Marie hadn’t been dating for a long time and her previous relationship didn’t last long. Marie had told her that the guy was too sexual from the start and became upset when she didn’t want to fuck after a week. Well, now Jenny knew the reason.
“Mm, smells delicious,” said Marie when she had lifted the top of the carton.
The two girls dug in and had another round of drinks and by the time the pizza was over they were giggling and silly. They threw away the empty pizza carton, turned off the TV and brought the vodka and mixers up to Marie’s parent’s bedroom.
“Holy fuck, that thing is huge!” said Jenny when she saw the TV on the wall.
“My dad just bought it. 55” 4K, pretty amazing you just wait.”
They got on the bed and Marie looked for the remote on her side but didn’t find it. She asked Jenny to check in her mother’s bedside table. It wasn’t in the top one, nor second drawer and when Jenny opened the third and last drawer she whistled.
“What, what is it?” asked Marie.
Jenny giggled and slowly turned around holding something in her hand. “I had no idea your parents where so kinky.”
“Holy shit, let me see that.”
Jenny gave her the sex toy she had found. It was purple with one eight-inch dildo and under it a smaller six inch. There was a nob at the bottom which Marie turned.
“Oh my god, look at it go!”
The toy vibrated and hummed in her hand and the two girls stared at it in fascination. Jenny took it from her hand and jokingly put it to her lips. Marie watched as her friend licked the top and then took it in her mouth, her lips stretching around the rubber dildo.
“Oh, oh, what a big cock, I love it,” said Jenny, her speech hard to hear.
Marie laughed. “I had no idea you were such a cock eater, that thing is huge.”
Jenny took it out and turned it off. “Yep, sure is the biggest dick I have had in my mouth.”
“Oh, that’s just nasty; it’s been in my mom’s vagina!”
Jenny laughed. “At least she cleaned it, didn’t taste any pussy on it.”
“I wonder what it feels like. I mean, is it as good as a cock or better?” said Marie hefting the toy in her hand.
Jenny got up and poured two more drinks and found the remote on the desk under the TV. She turned it on and said to Marie with her back turned to her. “Only one way to find out, try it.”
She got on the bed again and handed the drink to Marie and then looked at the TV. “That’s amazing, what a clear picture, just look at it.”
“Uh huh, did you mean what you said, about me trying it?”
“Fuck yeah; I’ve seen you naked before so I don’t care. Just don’t moan so loud I can’t hear what they are saying.” She scooted away from Marie giving her more space.
Marie lay on her back with a pillow behind her back for support. She twisted the dildo in her hand and thought it was pretty funny that her parents used it, or at least her mom. She had never seen them as sexually active, just regular boring parents. She wore shorts which she pushed down but kept her T-shirt on. Not wearing any panties, she felt a little shy next to Jenny but she was not paying attention to her but on the TV. She turned the vibrator on and put against her slit with her legs closed. It tickled but when she pressed it harder against herself a warm fuzzy feeling began to grow in that area.
“What’s it like?” asked Jenny, still watching TV.
“It’s okay, oh, oh shit, it’s better than okay,” giggled Marie and scooted down a bit while spreading her legs.
The toy slid inside her without any problem and she gasped as it filled her up. It was so big she only used a few inches at first. Closing her eyes, she just lay there letting the toy do its job without moving it.
Jenny heard the soft hum from the toy and her friend’s shallow breathing. She glanced over and her eyes were drawn to Marie’s pussy. From where she sat, she saw the toy sticking out from her friend’s pussy and smiled. It looked kind of funny, but sexy at the same time.
She lifted herself a little and then looked closer, Marie still with her eyes closed was breathing faster. The pussy was stretched and wet. Jenny swallowed and at that moment Marie began to move. Her back came off the bed a little and her hips gyrated as she began to move the toy back and forth.
Jenny noted the little dildo was just half an inch from her friend’s asshole and giggled before saying. “Marie, I think you can take some more it, try to push it in.”
“Ah, fuck, this feels good so much better than with my fingers.”
Marie adjusted her hand so she could get a better grip and then pushed more of the dildo inside her at the same time the little one penetrated her ass about an inch.
“Oh shit!” she gasped and her eyes flew open. Seeing Jenny right next to her hips she continued, “What was that and what are you doing?”
Jennifer smiled at her and winked. “You forgot about the anal dildo, that’s what slid inside your butthole and I think you look sexy.”
Marie fell back on her back and pulled the toy out so it freed from her anus. Then she began to fuck herself again, slowly.
Jennifer realized she was wet and rolled over on her back, using her friend’s thigh to rest her head. He hands slid down and she pulled up her skirt and slid a hand inside her panties. Sure enough, her shaved pussy was wet and warm to the touch. She found the little button and played with it until she was breathing hard. She felt Marie’s hand slid in under her top and cup her breast. Then her fingers found her nipple and she playfully pinched it and then went back to cupping and massaging. She went back and forth and then in a whisper asked. “Are you okay with this?”
“Mm.”
“Sure?”
“Shut up and keep going.”
Jenny’s mind hadn’t registered her friend’s actions at first, but when it did the first reaction was panic, but that quickly was overcome by the sensual touch to her boob. She let her friend continue and after a few moments she was loving it. So much softer and lovingly that the way the boys used to grab her. Her pussy was wet and she switched to two fingers pulling her legs up a bit.
“Jenny, you sound really wet.”
“I know. Is it nasty?”
“No, I like it. Could I... you know, touch you?”
Jenny thought for a moment, the vodka making her mind warm and fuzzy. “Yeah, sure.”
Marie lay down between her friend’s legs with the vibrator still humming. She let a finger slide down the slit and then kissed the soft mound and the lips. She loved the feeling of the soft shaved skin and the sweet but a slightly salty taste of Jenny. She slid the vibrator inside, and it went all the way in.
“Oh fuck, it’s big,” gasped Jenny.
Marie stared in amazement at her friends stretched pussy. It looked like it was trying to suck in more of the toy even though it had been fed all of the eight inches. The anal dildo was facing upwards, not touching Jenny. Marie began to move the toy back and forth slowly, twisting it a little at the same time.
“Oh, oh, god, Marie, that feels so good, I wish the guys would fuck me as well, mm.”
Jenny’s breathing became faster after a while and she lifted her head up from the mattress, her eyes unfocused, her mouth slightly open she whispered. “Marie, I’m coming now, I’m coming.”
And she did. Her body jerked and she moaned loudly while her fingers dug into the mattress. When it was over Marie pulled the toy out and was about to use it herself, when Jenny rolled over on to all fours and pushed her ass up in the air.
“C’mon, I’ve always wondered what it feels like to do anal.”
Marie scowled. “Are you sure, it might hurt?”
“So did losing my virginity, but it was worth it. Just be gentle, okay.”
Marie dipped the smaller dildo in Jenny’s pussy which was soaking wet and even slid it in a few inches to make sure it was sufficiently lubed up. Then she switched so the larger dildo slid into Jenny’s pussy while the smaller pushed against her anus. With just a little bit of help the dildo head slid in and Jenny let go of a long sigh followed by, “Holy, shit! I can’t believe I have a dildo up my ass, god it feels good.”
Marie pressed a bit harder and she giggled as the toy slid in all the way and Jenny had her pussy and anus filled with the toy.
“Oh fuck, yes, yes, yes, wow, this is just too much, too much!” screamed Jenny and lay down flat on the bed, her boobs squashed against the sheet and her ass still in the air. Marie kept the toy in place, not moving it, just held a finger on the knob so it wouldn’t slide out as her friend began to wiggle her ass and move on the bed. Then she came, and Jenny’s body twitched and jerked like nothing Marie had experienced herself or seen in a video.
“Get it out, please, it’s just too much,” moaned Jenny and reached back herself to get the toy out.
Marie pulled it out and then turned it off while Jenny rolled over onto her back. Her face had a film of sweat and her hair was plastered to it. Her lips trembled like if she was going to cry.
“Are you okay?” Marie asked with concern.
Jenny sniffled. “Yeah, I’m fine, it was so fucking intense, that’s all. Come here.”
She held her arms open and Marie lay down on top of her. She kissed her friend’s cheek and Jenny turned her face, so their lips touched. Kissing gently Marie moved her legs so they were scissoring. The soft skin of Jenny’s pussy against her own was such a sensual and erotic feeling and one that she had thought she would never experience. She began to cry.
“Hey, hey, Marie. What’s wrong?”
“It’s just so overwhelming, sorry, I get carried away. I just feel so close to you right now.”
“No shit, your pussy is rubbing against mine.” she giggled.
“It’s not just that, this entire thing, it feels so right, like if I was made for it, you know?”
Jenny sighed. “Look, I had fun, okay. I’d love to do it again with you, but don’t expect you and me being a couple.”
“I know. Still, I like being here, I like us.”
Jenny held her friend close as her body reacted to Marie’s pussy rubbing against her clit. “You’ll be my BFF and my fuckbuddy, any time you want.”
Marie sighed and buried her face in Jenny’s neck where she stayed until they both came and lay cuddling together on her parent’s bed.
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(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversIt had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
We woke up mid morning the next day. I rang down to the servants house and asked that breakfast be served in about an hour. I hustled Candace into the shower, telling Candy that we couldn't play; I had a big day planned for us. And that of course set off a round of what? and why won't you tell me, and I don't care if it's a surprise, which finally ended with several swats to the ass cheeks and a gesture towards the shower. Point made, game, set, match; for now anyway. I went through...
Already having hit her mother’s liquor cabinet, I was sitting on the couch in the living room, waiting for her friend. April was fucking gorgeous- 16 years old, she stood 5’4, long curly red hair, large C cup breasts, and her skin was so fair that it made her petite form look stunning. I’m almost completely opposite, yes, 16, but with a 5’8 stance, with a golden tan, straight black hair that comes to my shoulders. When it comes to breast size though, we’re evenly matched. I heard...
Already having hit her mother's liquor cabinet, I was sitting on the couch in the living room, waiting for her friend. April was fucking gorgeous- 16 years old, she stood 5'4, long curly red hair, large C cup breasts, and her skin was so fair that it made her petite form look stunning. I'm almost completely opposite, yes, 16, but with a 5'8 stance, with a golden tan, straight black hair that comes to my shoulders. When it comes to breast size though, we're evenly matched. I...
LesbianDisclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters in the Brandee series, this one is also intended for adults only. And, like all other chapters, no part of this story may be reproduced without permission of the author. Enjoy. Becoming Brandee Chapter Thirteen: I think I was telling you all about my publicity and promotional tour before getting side-tracked by hygiene issues in the last chapter. Let me fill you in on a few of my adventures with some fascinating audience members who've won the "Win...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversWhen we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...