Blooming Together
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I am Angel. My parents had named as Angel as I really looked like an angel to them. By birth I had very fair complexion like any other Anglo Indian. I had light blue eyes but dark black hair. So I was an angel for all my relatives too. My mother was too happy to have given birth to a beautiful girl like me.
I was liked by all my neighbors and everyone used to carry me at lease once in their lap when I was a kid. I was a darling of my entire locality. Thus I grew up as an angel in real sense. In fact I was a bit plump girl and healthier than my class mates which was another factor which made me as a center of attraction in school. Not only boys but even teachers were trying one reason or other to talk to me and be nearer. I used to feel proud of myself.
I completed my primary schooling and got admitted in a girls high school called Auxialium convent. My mother never desired me to study in a combined school of boys and girls. But though my school was only for girls and even teachers were all women, my class friends always wanted my friendship. Many just wanted to touch my cheek or shake hands. I never had any problem and was very friendly with all. There was a girl by name Mariyam, who was in her ninth standard and I was in seventh. I had just then matured and I was undergoing lot of physical and psychological changes in my body.
This girl Mariyam was very friendly with me and I used to share lot of personal issues with her.One afternoon during interval I told her how since my puberty I was feeling differently. My chest used to itch due to growing breasts. Mariyam told that she can massage me and same evening she came home. My parents and brother had gone to Church and we chatted for a while and she asked me to show where i was getting itching.
I took her to bedroom and opened my top. Mariyam exclaimed on seeing my complexion and health. She put her hand on my chest ( It was not yet breast ) which had started to bulge. She took some coconut oil and started massaging. I felt very good and relaxed. I pulled her hand and urged to do all over. She massaged both sides and pulled the small nipple which had started to appear. She also massaged my hands and legs. And taking me unnoticed Mariyam hugged and kissed me on lips. I was bewildered and didn’t know what to do. My mind told me to push her and ask her to get out. she was telling me and hugged me again and again.
Mariyam inserted her hand in my skirt But her hug and burning wet lips on mine felt good, My body was telling me to pull her towards me and open my mouth. The was between mind and body was won by the body. My hands automatically went round her and mouth opened to invite her. She pulled my panties. Her one hand was now on my hairless pussy and one on my chest with my mouth in her mouth. Slowly and very slowly Mariyam inserted her one finger in my clit and started rubbing intimately. I didn’t know what she was doing but all the way felt highly exciting and enjoyable. I felt weightless in her arms. Mariyam’s finger was now deep in my opening and I felt very hot and wet.
Just then the door bell rang and we corrected ourselves and I opened the door. My parents had returned. I told that Mariyam had come for combined study. My parents welcomed here and prepared snacks and cold drinks. My father told Mariyam that angel is not good in mathematics and asked her to help me daily in improving. She readily agreed and told that from tomorrow daily she would come to our house and we will do combined study so that mutually we can help. I was smiling to myself.
So it all started. Daily in the evening we used to indulge in intimacy which varied to many types including oral sex, using toys. But once my brother smelt some fishy between us and probably saw us on bed. I had closed my eyes as Mariyam had dug her face between my thighs. Both had not noticed that my brother was standing just next to the cot. I saw and pushed her and wrapped the sheets around me. Mariyam also ran to the wash room wrapping a towel and wore her clothes. Both were afraid but my brother asked us not to panic and he would not tell parents. We were relieved. But he said he wants to speak to Mariyam alone. So I left room leaving them in the room. She was still highly scared it appeared.
I was waiting outside scared as to what may happen. Will he tell my parents and Mariyam’s parents? I was damn scared. After half an hour brother came out and told that he has explained to my friend that such acts are not right and we should not repeat in future. I also promised that I will only concentrate in studies.
I went in. Saw Mariyam was hooking the bottom of her tops and her panties was on the cot. I could not make out much meaning for it then. .But I could see that she was no more scared and looked very happy and told that my brother is a very good person who promised not to reveal to elders. She said she will be grateful to him forever. She looked extremely happy and there was a shine in her eyes. She left immediately. Thereafter our meet stopped almost. But few times when I returned home I could see Mariyam in our house. On opening the door brother would tell that she came to meet me and he had asked her to wait. I just believed him. It was only later I came to know that they used to have sex in our house right from their first meet on that fateful day when he caught both of us. Anyway they were happy. I had nothing to comment on their intimacy.
I had now entered first year of degree class. The affair of my brother Daniel and Mariyam was going strong and they came to know that I was aware of it. But I had not told my parents as Daniel also helped me in not disclosing my intimacy with Mariyam. But I could successfully blackmail Mariyam in to helping me on bed if I have to keep quiet. So at least once a week she used to indulge in sex with me to relieve me of all tensions. But somewhere my body was telling me that what I was getting from her was not real and wanted something else.
Once my parents had been to Vailankini to visit Church to be there for Christmas. I don’t know if it was planned by my brother and Mariyam, but that or say night changed my life. I was at home alone and the door bell rang. I opened to see my brother’s friend Phillip was at the door. I told that Daniel is not at home but Phillip told that he had talk with Daniel and he would come in few minutes and he asked if he can come in and wait.
I welcomed him and asked him to be seated. He was around 22 years of age and was very handsome. He was wearing a white pyjama kurta and looked attractive. I knew him since long as he and Daniel studied together always. I gave him water and he asked me about my studies. He talked to me freely about my likes and dislikes of books, movies etc. Then I went to kitchen and prepared tea.
I brought two cups of tea in a tray and while approaching the sofa I stumbled at the edge of carpet and slipped. Phillip immediately got up and held me, supporting me from falling to the flooring. His grip was strong and firm. The tea had fallen on his kurtha and also on my blouse. While slipping top several hooks of my blouse had opened up exposing my flesh. He held on to me and made me to stand up. I clung to him as his grip was tight on me. He asked me if I am Ok. I said yes but could not detach from him. We held on to each other. Phillip lifted my chin and bending forward placed his lips on mine and I closed my eyes. My mind told me to push him and ask him to leave. But my body was responding against my mind and I went much closer to him and opened my mouth. The competition between mind and body was once again won by my body. He lifted me off ground and I encircled my arms around his neck to support. Carrying me like a child he straight away took me to my bedroom. Though I was scared I could not stop my body from getting what it wanted.
Yes my body was longing for warmth of a rough male body. Now I understood as he made me to lie down on the cot and opened my blouse completely. I pulled him beside me and our lips and mouths met for long passionate French kisses. I melted in his mouth and he in mine. Phillip went down licking me all along my throat down on to my breasts. He pressed them one after the other and his hungry mouth suckled my nipples making them taut and erect.
I pleaded him for more but he had other ideas. Going down he pulled my skirt and dug his head between my thighs. I remembered how Mariyam used to lick me till I had my orgasms and cooperating with Phillip, I widened my thighs. His long hot tongue went deep in my opening and finding the protruding clitoris Phillip started licking and simultaneously rubbing with his finger. I was unable to control and was moaning loudly asking for more and more. I locked his head with my thighs circling them around his neck and pulling him head further in. He obliged me by ploughing deep in me sending me to repeated orgasms and I squirted straight on his face.
Taking my hand he guided on to his penis. OMG it was huge, long and fat. But was very hot and though rock hard the skin was glowing like a snake and soft. Automatically my hand rocked his testicles which was as big as a tennis ball. My hand stroked the length and girth of his handsome penis till his pre-cum started to ooze forming a big diamond droplet at the tip. Widening my thighs Phillip guided down in to me. I was trembling with excitement combined with fear. But again my body was supreme and stated cooperating. In a swift jerk he entered in me fully as I felt a sharp shooting pain which subsided soon and I locked him circling my legs around his thighs and arms around his back. We kissed without an end. His hairy chest pressed my breasts.
I was so wet and hot I was urging him and pleasing him in increase his pace. He was too glad to go fast then slow and again fast sending me to seventh heaven. We kissed intermittently while taking rest. When we fell short of breath we exchanged our carbon dioxide from our mouths. It was a perfect made for each other packing with his fat penis completely closing my virgin hole deeply penetrating to touch my cervix. The coitus appeared God made. We were one body two souls and twisted like snakes on heat. There was no sense of time for us. I suddenly felt his tool expanding more and I tightened my grip as I experienced severest orgasm. My thighs pulled him further in and lips locked as he ejaculated his burning lava. It was like a volcano erupting after a long lull. The hot lava filled me completely and trickled drops along my thighs on to the sheets.
How surprisingly, excitingly, unexpectedly an angel had bloomed to a woman on that evening ! I felt like I was flying in space, weightless and really felt like an angel. I got up and went to wash room..I looked at the mirror and saw a woman in me for the first time. The eyes were shining and lips were burning and were swollen. I moved my finger on my lips and felt his lips over there. My cunt lips also had become pink and swollen. But there was no pain or itching. The bleeding due to breaking of hymen had stopped but I had to clean myself of all blood stains. I washed my face and a new Angel returned to the room. It was already half past eight. We kissed a long kiss for good bye. I could feel him becoming hard again but we resisted the temptation. My brother returned an hour later and after dinner we slept. I had changed the sheets of my cot. But did I see a smile on his face?
Next morning Mariyam came for breakfast. She called me aside and gave me a small tablet asking me to take it. She said it is an emergency tablet to prevent pregnancy. Then I immediately understood that sending Phillip was a pre planned event by my brother and Mariyam. I smiled and hugged her thanking her for the previous evening.
Next day was 24th December the Charismas eve. Daniel and Mariyam had made some plans. I did not know what they had in mind. I went to church in the morning and prepared lunch for me and Daniel. After lunch I slept for a while and Daniel told that evening he has arranged a Charismas eve party at home. So I decorated the home in a simple way. I wore a gown which was backless and was stunningly attractive with its deep neck in front.
By seven Daniel came back with a big cake. He had also brought two bottles of Champagne and packed dinner. After some time Mariyam came and also Phillips also arrived. He glanced at me with appreciation and told that I was looking gorgeous. Mariyam was wearing a mini skirt and a top. I could observe that she was not wearing bra as her nipple was protruding from the top. I told her that she looked sexy and she kissed me lightly.
. The celebration started at half past nine. We all joined and cut the cake. We danced to the tune of various western songs from a DVD. Then Daniel opened Champagne bottle and cheering all we sipped the drink slowly enjoying every moment. That was first time I had taken any drink. But I liked the taste and more so the company. We finished drinks dancing till eleven. Phillips was frequently hugging me and kissing. Initially I felt shy to do so in front of my brother. But they were doing much more than kissing. So there was no further hesitation.
After mid night we wished each other. Daniel told that the celebration has not ended. He tool us to the bedroom where he had joined three cots. Saying to me and Mariyam that ladies first is the policy he asked us to get on to the cot. I didnt understand but Mariyam knew it. She pulled me to the cot and started kissing me. Soon we undid our clothes. She was an expert by then and she suckled my boobs and licked my belly bit my shoulder and nibbled the nipples. She licked my pussy till I cried with unbearable happiness. I was completely wet and I reciprocated her gesture with gratitude. Both males were watching us with awe and open mouth. When we could no further wait we pulled them to us. Mariyam undid Daniel’s clothes and I removed Phillip’s. There was no time for patience and I pulled Phillip on to me widening my legs. Mariyam had mounted Daniel from top sinking herself on to my brother.
There was no end at sight as Daniel made love to Mariyam and Phillip to me. We mated three times after brief break and Champagne to take rest. Only after six in the morning we got some sleep. I was the first to wake up in the morning at 8 AM. I was on the arms of Phillips cuddling like a child. I pushed my hand down and held his phallus. Just after few strokes he became rock hard and we started kissing. Taking his penis in my mouth I licked the previous nights dried semen on his tool. He was moaning loudly hearing which Mariyam got up and started to lick Daniels limp penis. Soon he was also ready and we started the Christmas day with a very satisfying sex.
Now this is the third year of our friend ship. We are going strong and intend to marry next year along with my brother and Mariyam’s marriage. Please wish us very happy married life.
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JETLAG HIT ME big time and I had three cups of coffee thick enough to cut with a knife before I got in my rental car and headed southeast. I got a fast car and drove too fast all the way from Zagreb to Split on the A1. The mountain pass wasn’t as bad as I expected but spooky as hell. A five-mile tunnel. Before I took off, I sent a quick text to Jordan to let him know where I was headed. I want him to know, but I don’t want him to get there before I do. The big lie It took over five hours...
I was laying bed crying. When a voice spoke to me from across the room. A male voice, but not one that I know. "Why do you cry, little one?" I looked up tears still coming down. And there I saw the most beautiful man I had ever laid eyes on. He was tall. Looking about 6 feet. His head nearly touching the ceiling. He had black messy, spiky hair. His eyes...like the clearest blue pools you could ever see. His lips were slightly puffed but not enough to create a feminine look. He had a...
Note: This occurs over a fictional period that did not have a pandemic. Also, if you have followed my previous stories, you might have noticed my last two were short erotic tales. This one is more like the others, but perhaps more romantic, told in the third person. Chapter 1: Seven Years Ago Abby Calder was a mess. Not in any physical sense. Outwardly, she looked like any other seventeen year old girl, though perhaps prettier than most. As she looked at herself in the...
I sat in my office chair at my computer desk. I sensed someone behind me and figured that my younger daughter was sneaking up behind me to scare me. I spun around and shouted "Ah ha!" After a few seconds of silence, I lowered my pointing finger and closed my wide open mouth. It was not my daughter. Standing in front of me was, an angel. There was no other way to describe him, a flowing white winged figure and he was smiling at me. I said, "Hello." "Good evening. Let me introduce myself, I...
Spend all your time waiting, for that second chance, for the break that would make it okay. There's always some reason, to feel not good enough, and it's hard at the end of the day. I need some distraction. Oh, beautiful release. The memory seeps from my veins. Let me be empty and weightless and maybe, I'll find some peace tonight. In the arms of the angel, fly away from here. From this dark, cold hotel room and the endlessness that you fear. You are pulled from the wreckage, of...
Introduction. The ways of the Official are many, varied, and often formal. That their methods and phrases – often arcane or even quaint to the modern ear – are accepted goes without saying. In dealing with an ‘Official’ you have to listen very carefully, often to long sentences and unfamiliar words that almost borders on ‘legalese’ or ‘jargon’. We seem to live in a world where ‘ticking the box’ and recording target achievements seems more important than doing the actual job. This story is...
An angel once fell from heaven: too curious about the world below her. Craving desperately to find a love that she had only dreamed and heard stories of before. A love that stands the test of time, and could overcome despair, destruction, sadness, and all the things the world would throw at her. To her a love like this was worth more than any love found amongst the perfect realms of the heavens. She longed to feel, to experience everything she had never felt before. She hungered to feel pain...
Mary’s Guardian Angel By Beagle9690 July 2016 Her name is Mary.....Mary Susan Brown to be exact. Mary is a good and charitable woman. She was born and grew up in a small coal mining town in Western Pennsylvania. Her father was a dentist and her mother his dental assistant. His dental office was located in their spacious brick home. An only child, Mary lived a happy and tranquil life. Perhaps a somewhat sheltered life with parents who loved her. She adores music and dancing and the...
TRUST ME It’s written in big, black letters on a piece of card stock. It’s the second one I’ve received this week. The first one had three little words on it: I WANT YOU I called a friend of mine and told her what was going on. I asked her if any of our friends were pulling a practical joke, cause I wasn’t finding it funny. I was a single, young, professional that lived alone and things like this gave me the creeps. The second note kind of confirmed my thoughts about a friend pulling a joke on...
Lisa Stilton stood next to a parapet of the old castle overlooking a snow covered foreign city. She reminded Bo of the skier, Lindsey Vonn, who hailed from their own country. Or perhaps Lisa was a little Dutch girl with yellow braided hair planning to put her finger in a dike.The final day of their European Honeymoon was to end with a bit of sightseeing before returning to Colorado. Hard to believe his new wife had been Lisa French only a few days before and, to some extent, a different...
Oral SexLisa Stilton stood next to a parapet of the old castle overlooking a snow covered foreign city. She reminded Bo of the skier, Lindsey Vonn, who hailed from their own country. Or perhaps Lisa was a little Dutch girl with yellow braided hair planning to put her finger in a dike.The final day of their European Honeymoon was to end with a bit of sightseeing before returning to Colorado. Hard to believe his new wife had been Lisa French only a few days before and, to some extent, a different...
Oral SexTRUST ME It's written in big, black letters on a piece of card stock. It's the second one I've received this week. The first one had three little words on it: I WANT YOU I called a friend of mine and told her what was going on. I asked her if any of our friends were pulling a practical joke, cause I wasn't finding it funny. I was a single, young, professional that lived alone and things like this gave me the creeps. The second note kind of confirmed my thoughts about a friend pulling a joke on...
ReluctanceBeing black and growing up in Brooklyn NY, was no joke. You live and die by whom you knew. I was lucky, my father and my uncle were hustlers from the old school. In other words they where drug dealers. It was only natural that I followed their footsteps. Flatbush belonged to my father and my uncle. If a nickel bag of weed was sold in that part of Brooklyn I guarantee you that my family was getting a cut. That's just the way shit was. My father wasn't the flashy type of dealer. He always kept...
This is the current endcap for the St. Clair series. It certainly won’t be the last one, but it is the last one I actually have planned. The readers of the St. Clair series have been very supportive and very, very patient. The first story in this series was originally intended to go in Romance, but since the two leads in the couple happen to be female, it ended up dropped into Lesbian; I learned to keep the series together in the same category the hard way. There is no graphic sex in this...
Well, I tried to be good. Really I did. I wanted to spare my sister the embarrassment of having her brother subject her to more of his aberrant lifestyle, but I just couldn't help myself. I mean, put any self-respecting teenager who's been doing without for the last half dozen years in bed with two beautiful women and just see what happens. I dare you. What happens is, he thinks he's being clever, and while the sister tries to sleep on the nearby couch he slides under the covers, after an...
Hi everybody, after getting story of the week I've noticed a huge influx of viewers which is amazing :) Please, if you like anything in my story specifically like a kink or just a certain sex scene, please like it! This tells me what people are into, what I should write more of (and what I should write less of). I'm constantly changing and updating previous chapters and taking viewer's preferences into consideration - if you leave a comment or PM me, be certain that I'll take your...
FantasyHow do you explain what happened. We had the perfect relationship, love and trust friendship, no sex but we didn't need it what we had was better than sex. I can explain what happened it was my fault. I did it I admit there?s nothing I can blame it on. I loved that girl more than I loved myself and I fucked it up. It all started after graduation, the ceremony was over we both had family waiting for us the usual grad night requirements, dinner with the family, stories about our child hoods from...
LesbianI was sitting in Phil’s Diner over on 34th Street, reading the afternoon edition and nursing my fourth cup of coffee, one cream, two sugars. The cold rain was rolling down the window of the decommissioned railroad dining car, causing the lights on the street to warp into funny shapes. It was almost like the beginning of that old show, The Twilight Zone, where the images warped and waved about before coming into focus. Every once in a while the street outside was illuminated by the bright flash...