The Fisherman
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Cate
The sun was hardly over the horizon when I took of my sandals and hid them under a bush. I stretched a little before beginning to jog along the waterline. The sea was receding, but my feet splashed in the surf as I picked up speed settling on where I knew I could continue for the three miles that were left. My legs pumped with my arms and my boobs bounced which reminded me I had to buy a better sports bra. I couldn’t have my C cups holding me back once I was back at school again. I was after all the fastest runner it had.
I was minding my own business when I suddenly heard a shout and I turned to see where it came from. At the same time, something hit my chest just above my boobs and my legs where wiped out from under me.
“Jesus, are you okay, that must have hurt?”
I looked up and in the early morning light and I saw a man standing over me, his arm stretched out. I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up. I rubbed my chest and said, “What the fuck was that?”
“A 100 pounds test line of monofilament attached to a six-ounce sinker some 150 yards out to sea.”
“Right, I better continue,” I said and continued, picking up speed as I rubbed my chest. That would leave a mark, I figured.
Frank
I watched her run away from where I stood. I hadn’t seen much of her in the darkness but what I had told me she was young, maybe 16 or 17 and that she was an athlete. I reeled in the line that had slacked off as she ran into it and then settled down in my chair and sipped on my coffee. No sharks yet.
I was usually alone on this stretch of the beach, at least that early in the morning. The sun came over the horizon and reflected in the calm waters. Somewhere out there a shark swam I hoped and it would with some luck find my bait. I had left my wife sleeping as I tipped toed out of the house and then walked down to where I was. I loved this alone time, away from everything. It gave me time to think and relax before I had to face reality again.
Suddenly there was a whining sound as the line flew off the reel and into the sea. I got up and grabbed the rod placing it in the holder above my dick. I let the fish run with it for several seconds before I slowly turned up the drag and settling in on a fight that might take up to an hour. The girl was gone from my mind, only me and the monster at the end of the line was.
Cate
When I reached the rocks I was dripping sweat but made the turn and began to run back. Far in the distance I could just barely make out the man in the morning light. I picked up speed for the final rush before I would slow down to a jog and then to a walk to cool off. As I came closer, I saw he was fighting a fish and it must have been a big one the way his rod was bent. I looked out to sea and there it was, a sail fish, it jumped high in the air before splashing down again. I forgot about my regimen and ran as fast as I could to help the man.
“Hey, are you alright?” I asked panting and bent over when I arrived.
“I sure feel better than you look. He is a big bastard at least 300 pounds, but I’ll get him.”
The reel hissed as the fish stole more line for a while before the man began to reel it back in.
“Can I help?” I asked.
“Give me the water bottle and hold it while I drink from the straw.”
He took several deep draws on it before spitting it out. “Thanks, just make sure I don’t back into my chair or the cooler, will you.”
I watched him fight the fish, his arm muscles bulging and his legs fighting to maintain balance in the sand. I don’t know how long it took but the day had gotten several degrees warmer as the sun moved higher in the sky before the fish finally landed on the beach. It was beautiful to look at.
“Hey, snap a picture, will you,” the man said and handed me his phone.
He lifted the fish’s head and smiled into the camera. “Say big ass fish,” I said, and he laughed.
We pushed the catch back into sea and watched it swim away and then he turned to me and stuck out his hand. “Frank is my name and thanks. Sorry that you ran into my line earlier.”
“Cate, I’m glad I could help. I will be fine.” I pulled down my bra a little, but it still showed half of my boobs. There was a red line going across my chest.
“Shit, does it hurt?” He asked.
“No. Anyway, good luck, I need to go back home.”
Frank
I collected my things and was a happy camper after my fish. It wasn’t the biggest but I didn’t complain. On the walk back home, my mind drifted to Cate. She was a nice young woman I thought and very pretty. She had a little upturned nose, a strong jaw line and her blonde hair fell in bangs around her face. When she had pulled down the bra my loins reacted and the memory of young firm boobs came floating up from the deepest part of my soul where they had stayed for a long time. God, did I miss that soft skin, the gasp of a young woman as I penetrated her and her giggles after she lay in post orgasmic bliss and smiled up at me.
Well, well, those days were long gone now. I had been fired, dragged through the mud and kicked out of academia forever at the young age of 45. I never understood what I had done wrong. She had been of age, albeit 16, but still legal. That hogwash that I was her professor, and should have known better was just plain bullshit to me. So, what if I was? She wanted, I wanted, and we fucked the shit out of each other as soon as we were together. Now I was stuck with my wife of 25 years. Nice lady and all, but she wasn’t Lilly, not by a long shot, and I missed that firm flesh and tight pussy.
Cate
When I got home, I told my parents about the man and the fish. They were sitting on the porch sipping freshly made lemonade. That’s the kind of people they were, never alcohol and always church on Sunday. My room still looked like it did when I was a kid, all pink with Barbie dolls strategically placed around the room so they kept watch over me. I didn’t care if they saw me rub my pussy at night and playing with my boobs.
“Was it a big man, like strong looking, maybe a short beard and round glasses?” Asked my mom after she had poured me a glass and I had sat down.
“Yes, that’s him.”
She looked at my father with concern in her eyes.
“What?” I said.
“Cate, that man you helped, he was kicked out from a very expensive private school last year. Apparently, he had sexually abused one of the students,” said my dad.
“Oh shit, he raped her?”
“Well, she claimed he didn’t and there was never any evidence he did, but still he was her professor.”
Fuck, I thought while sipping on my drink. Whoever that girl had been, I understood her. The old dude was ripped and pretty good looking. Like most girls my age my body was going nuts from the hormones. I had begun playing with myself during the winter and by the time my mom took out the Easter decorations I had made myself a dildo out of an old thick Christmas candle which I had formed into a nice cock. Technically, I wasn’t a virgin anymore since I had taken the six-inch candle as far up my pussy I could without losing it and popped my own cherry in the process.
“Cate, Cate, be careful with him okay,” my mom said, bringing me back from my daydreaming.
I got up and went to take a shower and while soaping myself I swore over my nonexistent sex life. I was the star athlete in my small school, and everyone knew everyone so going on a date meant no kissing and definitely not petting. I was dying to go to college so I could be with my first guy, feel his warmth against me as his cock slid in and out of me. I got so horny thinking about it I leaned against the wall and let the shower bring me to an orgasm before getting out and drying myself.
Frank
Cate, I tasted her name on my lips. She was a nice piece of ass I had to admit. By the time she came back it was light, and I could take in her body while I fought the fish and it was tight. Not an ounce of fat on that girl, strong shoulders, narrow waist, rounded hips and strong legs and those boobs. Fuck, they looked firm.
“Frank, are you okay, you just spaced out?” my wife Greta said.
“Sorry, honey, I was thinking of the fish.”
“I’m so proud of you. All your friends would be proud of you.”
I ate some soup. “What friends, I don’t have any of those, and you know it?”
“Well, maybe if you had kept your dick in your pants you might still have a few and a job.”
Bitch, I thought but ate my soup in silence. There was a lot of silence in our home since that day the police came and arrested me. I wasn’t charged, just fined and kicked out. Greta didn’t leave me but she reminded me every day what an idiot I had been and still was. Well, fuck her, we weren’t poor. I had family money that took care of us and more if we wanted to. Sometimes, I thought about leaving her, but she would get a big chunk of cash, which I guess I could live with, there was much more left, but what would I do then? Travel the world, fuck young girls, gamble, fish; I wasn’t sure if I was cut out for that. After all, I was a simple professor who had made a simple mistake.
Cate
I skipped jump down to the beach the following morning, hoping to see Frank but to my disappointment he wasn’t there. I did my thing, ran my miles but I wasn’t concentrating on my form. My mind was elsewhere. It was on Frank and how it would be like to have a grown man inside me. None of my friends had, in fact they were still virgins as far as I knew. I had seen porn clips on my phone late at night while I played with my candle dildo and it looked so hot when the older men with their thick, veined cocks slid into girls not much older and I.
On returning I stopped about at the same place where I had met Frank the previous morning. Higher up on the beach were some bushes that grew in the sand. I took off my top after checking no one was around and then lay down on the warm sand which stuck to my sweaty body. The sun burned my face and the rest of the skin but I didn’t give up. I needed a distraction, to calm down, to sort out my mind.
“Hello again young lady.”
I rolled over on my stomach and looked up over the bushes. A few yards away stood Frank in a pair of shorts and that’s all.
“Oh, fuck, why did you creep up on my like that you pervert?” I said and regretting it.
“Sorry, I didn’t see you until just now. Don’t worry. I will turn away while you put on your top.”
He did and I got it on and then stood up. I felt defiant and said, “I know who you are, mister.”
He tilted his head. “You do? Don’t believe everything you hear and read.”
“Why did you rape her?”
His entire body slouched and he stared at his bare feet. “I didn’t, it was consensual, if you know what that means?”
“Yeah, I do. Still, she was one of your students. If one of my teachers...”
“Shush, child! You don’t know what you are talking about. When you feel love and lust for the first time, you will.”
I stood with my mouth opened. This dude had just shushed me, only my parents could do that. I began to say something but he held up his hand. “Look, you scurry back home and I will go this way and enjoy the morning.”
He walked off and I followed him my eyes for a while. I was burning inside, I hadn’t been treated like a little kid in years and now this asshole had. God, I wanted to say something to him, but instead I went home with blushed cheeks and my fists at my side.
My parents had left a note that they had gone to town to the supermarket. My dad’s telescope stood on the porch. He loved to watch the stars at night. I turned it towards the beach and the speck I figured was Frank. I was right, it was. And through the powerful telescope I saw my first cock in real life. Well, almost at least. It lay flat against his thigh but as I was looking at it in fascination it began to grow. The cockhead slid out and then as if by magic it turned itself so the head was just above Frank’s navel. I put my hand to my mouth and stepped away from the telescope. The man had a huge cock.
Frank
I looked down at my erection and gently stroke the shaft. I liked my cock. So many men don’t. It was a good size and had a thick girth without being too big. Lilly had whined a little the first two times I had fucked her over my desk but that was understandable, poor thing had been a virgin. But after that, I slid inside her like a hot knife in butter, stretching her nicely and making her beg for more.
A drop of pre-cum had formed on the tip. I lifted my head to make sure no one was around and then I began to stroke my cock, fast enough not to take too long but slow enough to enjoy the experience.
Cate
“Oh my god, he is jerking off!” I stamped my feet and giggled into the telescope.
His stomach muscles tensed and his legs began to twitch a little then he said something before his mouth opened and suddenly several large globs of cum shot out and landed on his stomach. He lay still for a while and then walked down to the water where he dipped himself and rinsed it off. By the time he got out of the water his hard on was gone and his cock hung limp between his legs. I went back inside just in time to see my parents pull up. My panties were wet because without thinking about it, I had been rubbing myself while watching Frank. The following day was my day to rest; no running and I would use it to take a closer look at the man who masturbated on the beach.
Frank
Jerking off on the beach had been nice. Much better there than at home where Greta was around and it was hard to relax. We hadn’t fucked in over a year, not that I gave a shit. She wasn’t the most exciting lover I had had in my life, almost never sucked cock, preferred missionary all the time and liked to do it with the lights off.
The following morning at about the same time as the day before, I went to the beach to enjoy some alone time with my dick. Before I reached the beach, I stopped and scanned the bushes growing around me. I didn’t want to walk up on Cate again. I had cursed myself for not being quieter. If I had then maybe I could have taken a peek at those boobs of hers. I saw no one so I continued down and lay down my towel and took of my shorts. There was a breeze in the air so it wasn’t as hot as the previous morning.
I closed my eyes and fantasized about Lilly and Cate licking each other and then both sucking my cock at the same time. It did wonders and I was rock hard within seconds. Since Greta and I had to go into town I hurried things up a bit so I came faster. I was still and looked down at the cum on my stomach when I heard a sound behind me. I turned but there was no one there. I covered my dick and cum with my shorts and then said in a loud voice, “Cate, stop fucking around and come out.”
Silence.
“Cate, stop being a little bitch and show yourself.”
There were soft steps in the sand and then she stood over me. “Asshole, you pervert!”
“Oh, says the girl who was watching a man relaxing and jerking off in peace and quiet. Sit down.”
She did, cross legged next to me. Before she had a chance to react, I pulled her so she fell across my knees and I sat up. Quickly I pulled down her short leaving her pert ass naked. I gave it a good slap with my open hand.
“Ouch, fuck, enough, enough!” she wailed as I gave her a few more.
“This should give you a lesson in respecting people.”
I looked down at my handy work. The skin on her ass cheeks was pink and blushed. I tilted my head a little and whistled.
“Oh, my, my, someone likes to be smooth.”
Cate
My ass was stinging from his slaps, which hadn’t been real hard, but hard enough. He had one hand on my back so I couldn’t get up. I felt humiliated as I knew he was checking out my shaved pussy. I was proud of it, it looked like a smooth bun. Suddenly his finger ran down the slit.
His finger continued to slide up and down and then it stopped at my clit here it began to move in little circles. “Frank... oh shit, oh, oh, that feels amazing.”
He had slid a finger inside me and was finger fucking me gently. His finger was big enough that my pussy stretched a bit and with it I had to admit, I was becoming hornier by the second.
“It feels good, doesn’t it? I bet, when you play with your pussy at night, it doesn’t feel half as good as this?”
“Oh...” was all I managed to moan before pushing my ass against his finger. Another slid in and he began to fuck me faster. “Oh, oh, yes, yes, god, yes!”
Suddenly he let go of me and swung me around so I had my legs over his shoulders and my face was in the sun. He lifted my hips with his strong arms and then began to eat me out, while keeping eye contact with me. I could hear the wetness as he licked and sucked on my clit but I couldn’t keep my head up so I let it drop to the sand.
Frank
She tasted of heaven. There is a difference between young girls, Cate’s age and older women when it comes to taste. Maybe they just taste fresher, I don’t know but it was like a drug to me. Her pussy was so smooth and I had never seen one quite like it. Her Venus mound was much larger than normal and it gave it a look of a smooth bun. As I licked and sucked her clit she began to clench sand in her hands and moaning.
“Frank, oh Frank, don’t stop, please don’t stop. I’m so close.”
And then she came, it was so cute when she did. Her face wrinkled, her stomach muscles pulled tight and her soft lips formed a perfect circle as they let the air out of her lungs.
“Are you ready for some cock?” I asked when she seemed to be able to acknowledge my words.
“Yes, fuck me, fuck me,” she snarled. When young girls are really horny the animal comes out, I thought. She had that almost savage look on her sweaty face.
I lifted her up, so she sat just below my cock which she looked down at, licking her lips.
Cate
I had never come so hard before. The fact that I was not controlling what was done to my pussy was such a turn on that I had come faster and harder than ever before. Looking down at his cock which was so hard the veins had popped out and the cock head was dark red I just had to taste it. I scooted down a bit and then gave it a tentative lick on the head. It was so soft and warm to the touch. The taste was salty but sweet at the same time. I looked him in the eye. “Frank, tell me how to suck cock.”
“Lick around the head, and then you go down as far as you can but watch the teeth.”
I did what he said and of course my gag reflex kicked in but by not taking it too far down the second time I managed to bob my head up and down.
“Yes, Cate, just like that, suck it like a lollipop, savor that hard cock.”
I kept going and soon my mouth was filling up with his juice, it wasn’t cum, I knew that much and it was sweet and I loved the taste of it.
“Come, come to me, take my cock in your pussy,” he murmured, and I obliged letting go of his cock and moving up. I was kneeling above it and then I took his shaft in my hand, my fingers tips didn’t touch and then gently I lowered myself.
Frank
She bit her lower lip as the cockhead touched her pussy lips and slid in that first inch. She stayed like that a few seconds before letting go of my cock and placing her hands on my chest. Slowly she pushed down and as she did her eyes grew wider until they looked like sauce plates. She began to gasp as my cock stretched her out and filled her up.
“Oh fuck, this is so much better than my candle dildo,” she said and giggled.
I had no idea what she was going on about. “Now, slowly begin to ride it.”
She did and at the same time she pulled off her top, exposing her perfect boobs to me. My hands took them and I began to gently massage them and play with the nipples as the young girl rode my cock in the sunlight.
Slowly at first, then faster, her boobs bounced so much I had to let go of them but then she leaned down, her lips found mine and through gasps and heavy breathing she moaned. “I love your cock, Frank, fuck me deeply.”
I grabbed her hips and went to town, really thrusting into her as our bodies collided.
Cate
My head was spinning and my body was going through so many emotions I lost track. All I knew was I was in heaven. Having a real cock in me was the best feeling I had ever had and I was coming, and I would come hard from it.
“Oh shit, your pussy is tight,” said Frank and laughed. He was right, it was tightening up and my orgasm was just seconds away.
“Yes, yes, I’m there, oh god, Frank, I’m coming, yes, yes!”
I ground down on him as my pussy clamped on to his cock and the orgasm washed over my body. I sat up straighter and pulled my nipples and arched my back and then fell forward. His cock was still hard inside me and I knew what I wanted. I slid down and took it in my mouth again, tasting my own juices which turned me on even more.
Frank
Oh my, I thought, she is a real cock gobbler. It had taken Lilly a few weeks before she was so much into sucking me as Cate was right now. She bobbed her head up and down, played with my balls and I had to warn her. “Cate, honey, I’m coming.”
She didn’t care, she kept on sucking and when I began to moan, she took it as far down as she could where I blew my load. I counted three good shots before she slowly came up again. She opened her mouth and I expected her to spit it out. Instead she said, “Wow, cum doesn’t taste that bad.”
I stared at her while she wiped a drop or two that had spilled. She had swallowed her first time, what a girl!
She got off me and then pulled me up. Together we ran naked into the sea and when we came back up again, she asked. “So, how do we do this?”
I sat down. “Do what?”
“Us, you and me fucking. You don’t think this was enough? I want more, as much as I can get.”
I shook my head. “Cate, listen to me. We had fun, right? But we can’t do this again. If someone finds out I will be in big trouble.”
She sat down on my lap and leaned her head against my shoulder. Looking up at me she kissed me and placed my hand on her right boob while playing with my cock.
“Frank, I have just had my first cock and I can’t fathom another day where I don’t have you inside me. You figure it out, okay, but I want more.”
I looked out to sea and then kissed her head. My cock was hard in her hand and I was twirling her nipple. Maybe, just maybe I should invest in a little fishing boat? That would give us privacy.
As she slid down my body and once again took my cock between her sweet lips I asked. “Do you like boats?”
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The Fappening‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
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After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
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The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
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He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...