Obsession Part 1
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CHAPTER 1 It’s a beautiful Spring morning in the southern San Juan mountains of Colorado. Alisha Moore-Braxton sits on the patio of her home, sipping a gourmet cup of coffee, watching the elk grazing in a pasture near her home. She is analyzing the events of her life that brought her here and wondering why and what made her do the things she has done. Alisha grew up on the Singletree Ranch near Alamosa, Colorado, the oldest child of Anne Moore and Robert (Bob) Moore. She has one...
I'm obsessed. I admit it, I embrace it and I revel in the fact that I'm obsessed. Obsessed with the male member known as a penis, a cock, a schlong, a Johnson, Mr. Happy, A DICK. All kinds, slender ones, thick ones :-), short ones, long ones, average ones, as long as they are shaped with that wonderfully velvet soft head that has the wider collar, and a stiff shaft. Don't ask me where this obsession came from. I just fell into it. I wish it was ON it but that will come. Often and with much...
Alisha walks into the courtroom. Dayle is sitting at the table with their attorney. She goes up and sits down next to Dayle and they talk like old friends. Colin has taken a seat back in the rear of the courtroom. As the judge enters the courtroom, they all stand. The courtroom is empty, except for the court reporter and a guard. The Judge reads through the paperwork on his desk and makes a short opening statement and asks Alisha and Dayle if they are both in agreement on the terms of...
The obsession with this woman is incurable. She is a widow and had been a widow for 14 years before the night of August 25, 2004. She is very attractive and a little plump but she does not have one line or wrinkle. She is 5'6" tall with matronly 38 D cup tits that look like the heads of twin rockets when she wears a bra. Her legs are shapely and her short hair is a beautiful salt and pepper. She was 54 years old and I was 21 that night in 2004. That was the night that I could not control...
The obsession with this woman is incurable. She is a widow and had been a widow for 14 years before the night of August 25, 2004. She is very attractive and a little plump but she does not have one line or wrinkle. She is 5'6" tall with matronly 38 D cup tits that look like the heads of twin rockets when she wears a bra. Her legs are shapely and her short hair is a beautiful salt and pepper. She was 54 years old and I was 21 that night in 2004. That was the night that I could not control...
Obsession I can still remember the first time. A cousin who lived close was visiting when he whispered that his older brother had magazines with pictures of naked women in them. As I had never seen a naked women, I was curious, but I scoffed, so he snuck them over. Sure enough, some of the women were naked, although some were wearing stockings or heels. But even as I have said I hadn't seen a naked woman before, I could see that these had something different about...
Introduction:A lonely mom that becomes obsessed with curiosity and her sonThis one’s a little lengthy. A lot of background, lead-up, and “Explaining”, as most of my 1st chapters seem to be. I feel it’s kind of important to know what the characters are thinking, where they're goming from. For those of you that just want to get right to the sex……Sorry. For those of you that, as I do, think it makes for a better story……Here ya go. −Obsession−Chapter one:My name is Cathy. I’m a 43 year old widowed...
I'm Herman Howell and I'm a stalker. Well, not exactly a stalker, I don't want to hurt anyone; I'm just in love with a woman I've never met. I'm totally obsessed with a certain writer. I'm a man in my forties and have never been married. I've never even come close. I guess I'm what a lot of people call a loser, but it's not true. I've always paid my way, never took money from the government. I'm always reading stories about these good looking guys who screw all these women. They...
Obsession Chapter Two: I turned the water on and got in the shower. As I washed, all I could think about was my son… …and how all this had started with just a glimpse of his penis so long ago. I was simply amazed at what it had turned into. I leaned my head on my arm against the shower wall and let the warm water run over me. I couldn’t stop thinking about what Brian and I had done. What I had done. . . .To Brian. I washed and got out of the shower and dried off. I leaned against the sink and...
IncestNOTE: Just a short story that struck my fancy. Many thanks to Anynomous for "Mall Watchers." Hope you like it. LS Obsession By Lord Stormbringer Marty sat at a table at the mall watching all the pussy walk by. There was a large variety of ass that swarmed the mall, all of it on display. Normally there were groups of women carrying bags and bags of clothes. Marty drank it all in. He noticed that all of the girls had their hair fashioned, lips made up, clothes positioned just so....
It took about an hour to get back to Alamosa, Cody woke up as they pulled into the garage. They all got out and went in and went to the showers to completely clean themselves up. When they were all spic n span again, they went to the kitchen and Alisha fixed grilled cheese sandwiches. They all talked about the experience. Cody asked, “should I tell Justin…..or not.” Alisha told her that she would keep it between the three of them for the time being, till they could figure out what...
You really need to read “Obsession,” the first part to this story, first. Tina came down for breakfast about ten looking like she had woken from a hundred year sleep and was immediately hugged by Jessica. She smiled and mumbled a good morning, which I responded to with a polite nod. Jess and Tina went to the lounge, talking at some length about Richard, while I served fresh croissants and coffee. I chose to withdraw to the garden to give the two women some space. I guess my love making to Tina...
Hello readers, this is what the hell. I’m new to this but a regular reader of iss, especially insect content. It all started few years ago when I started reading iss. I always liked incest category. My obsession of incest started becoming real. Then I started all the cousins of my age. Luckily I found one on fb. Her name was Prachi. She is one year younger than me but she is a sex bomb. I’m a guy. My height is 5 feet 8 inches. I’m from Kanpur. My dick is 6 inch. My cousin is 5f 5 inches and she...
IncestYou really need to read “Obsession,” the first part to this story, first. Tina came down for breakfast about ten looking like she had woken from a hundred year sleep and was immediately hugged by Jessica. She smiled and mumbled a good morning, which I responded to with a polite nod. Jess and Tina went to the lounge, talking at some length about Richard, while I served fresh croissants and coffee. I chose to withdraw to the garden to give the two women some space. I guess my love making to Tina...
TabooIn the weeks which followed, Lynn's obsession grew in scope and intensity. With each tryst with Peter she would share a fantasy or perversion. A few days would pass while Peter made the arrangements and then Lynn would receive location and time, at which, she would live out that fantasy or perversion, usually aboard "The Tempest" but sometimes elsewhere. Sometimes Peter would suggest ideas for Lynn's erotic adventures. All would end with Lynn spreading her legs for Peter who always found...
Note : This story is completely fictional! I had always had an obsession with my sister's pussy. When I was 18 years old, I walked in on her fingering herself in the living room. We were home alone at the time, and even though she screamed and quickly covered up, I remember every second of it. I couldn't stop staring at her. I noticed her beautifully even pussy lips, her throbbing clit, and her moaning. Ever since then, I would try to peek at it. When she got out of the shower, looking through...
IncestTina's Story===It was a dangerous obsession, one that I couldn't ignore.I remember the thrill of the first time I held a hard cock in my hands and pressed my lips to its heated skin. I wouldn't call myself a cock hound or a cum slut, but for the right guy, I am both of those. I've dated guys that weren't the right guy, and they would be shocked to learn that I might do that. I love that part of me, but I usually don't let it out until I really get to know someone.This new obsession is nothing...
Office SexJohn's Story===It was a dangerous obsession, to be sure.I have always had a fascination with breasts, maybe starting even before I found my first adult magazine as a teenager. The seemingly endless variety has always drawn my attention. There is no such thing as a 'perfect breast' to me. They are all perfect, although I prefer the ones I am allowed to worship in person.This new obsession goes beyond that, and I'm still hoping it won't get me in trouble.It all started with a trip to the...
Office SexThe next day Colin and Alisha met Mr. Butler at the title company and closed the purchase. That morning, they had gone to the bank and opened a new bank account for “P.A. Swine Ranch”, a name that they thought would be appropriate……it stood for Pleasure Acres Swine Ranch, a name they decided to keep to themselves. They both funded the account with enough money to completely purchase it and fund the operations for six months, till the changes they wanted were made and it could start making...
Tyler wasn’t really fond of the whole bar scene but he was coerced into it by a few of his co-workers. It was Friday night, he didn’t have a date, so he figured what the hell. Little did he know that Julie, one of the girls who’d been prodding him to go out on a date with her friend Samantha, had invited her along this evening. He knew Samantha, she’d hung out with Julie at the company picnic before and she’d hung out with them at the bar occasionally on Friday nights, too. He was instantly...
I was obsessed with Tina from the moment I first set eyes on her. She was petite, dark haired and had wonderful hazel coloured eyes that smiled at you. She wore plain clothes, no make-up and projected a “please don’t notice me” persona. I was immediately fascinated by Tina and wanted to go over and chat. The trouble was she was with her daughter and I was with my son and my wife, Jessica. It was the very first day of school for our four year olds and we were huddled together in the school yard,...
There was once a girl who was fascinated with balls Her papa was the only male she was close to She liked to peek and try and see his balls They gave her such a thrill they were mysterious jewels to her she never got a good look Papa was kinda modest around her He knew she was curious He didn't know how developed her fantasy was She would imagine him taking a nap lying nude asleep on the bed his thighs spread his thick hot member laying there half erect She would move it aside and cup his big...
This story is based on an account described in a chapter on obsessions in a first year university psychology text book. The date of the recorded events is not known but that edition of the book was printed in 1958. It describes how a couple of weeks of traumatic experiences influenced one of the participants in the long term. The role of the housekeeper (the children called her Mrs D for short) and the punishments dealt out to the three children are closely based on the academic account given...
Peggy Whitley was mildly irritated that Kyle wasn't at the airport to meet her when her flight came in from Orlando. When she thought about it riding home in the taxi though, she decided it was probably all for the better. Odd moments from the week just past kept coming back to her and she couldn't help but smile with remembered pleasure. It was best that Kyle not see those smiles. He would be suspicious. Peggy was at peace with herself for the first time in... goodness... something like a...
Alisha poured another cup of coffee and went out onto the patio. She sat down and watched a small group of deer as they grazed near her home. She thought to herself how all the things she had dreamed of were beginning to happen. Her plans for the ranch are coming together and in a year or so she will start to see the results, and, if she has planned right, they will be the beginning of what she wants most…….to have the largest ranch in Colorado, maybe even in the Southwest. The...
They spent the rest of the day, sitting on the deck in the warm Colorado sun, talking and just relaxing. They had dinner, watched some TV and decided to shoot some pool. Colin was wearing a pair of faded denim cut-offs and a black t-shirt, with only socks on his feet. Alisha is dressed in a short denim skirt and a white tube top. Her feet are bare. They play several games and each have won and equal number of games, in this game he sinks the 8-ball and wins. They both reach for...
They landed at a private airport located on Maui. Colin had arranged for a limo to take them to their residence for the week. When they got their luggage loaded, they departed. Jeff said bye and put his things in a car that Colin had arranged with the local Ford dealer. When he got to his hotel, much to his surprise, Colin had leased him penthouse suite. It was beautiful and luxurious. He knew he would have a wonderful week. Right now he wished that he had a wife to share this...
Monday came and the real world returned. Their work awaited them and they faced it not looking back. After the weekend they had just had, they needed something to get their minds back on track again. Colin went to the dealership and Alisha to the ranch. They both smiled in their minds, knowing no one knew of their secret life, the sexually driven, perverted desires they both had when away from their respective professions. They shared these desires with Cody and Justin and now they would...
Alisha was up early Monday morning, and having finished breakfast and feeling really good, she was headed out to the ranch. Her cell phone rang. She looked at the Caller ID and saw that it was Brian Carter, a guy she met online a few years ago. Brian was from San Francisco and was an ex Navy Seal. They had chatted for a long time online and later met up a few times and had some really good sex. He had a really different cock. It was about 7 inches long and at least 3 inches in diameter....
As she was finishing up, her doorbell rang. When she opened the door, it was Connie, her neighbor, with Spartacus. “Alisha, darling, could you do me a big favor…..I have to go to Denver right now……..could you keep Spartacus for me till tomorrow about noon…….he really likes you.” Perverted thoughts crossed her mind as she told Connie, “I’d be more than happy to keep him for you, you know that……..I just love him.” Connie thanked her and handed the leash to Alisha as she ran to her car. ...
She had called the Forest Service office last week and set an appointment up with the Forest Supervisor in Monte Vista. She had heard about the two leases coming available and wanted to be the first to get in line to get them. If she could secure these, it would complete her plan for expansion. First, she had to go to the Coop and pick up the pallet of feed she had ordered. Perhaps she would have a chance to talk to Fred while she was there. She thought back to that afternoon with...
Bob and Alisha went home, both really excited and talking a mile a minute on the short drive. When they arrived at the house, Anne had arrived home, so they thought they had might as well, tell her now. Anne had always knew that Alisha would eventually go to the ranch and leave the practice. She had prepared herself for this day so it wasn’t any big deal to her. She told Alisha that since she had expertise with a few “special” patients, she would hope that Alisha would come help her when...
Jerry Reynold sat between an older man and a teenager who chewed loudly on a gum and blew bubbles. The subway car was packed with people and the stench of wet clothes and perfume mixed with the stale air. The train came into a station and Jerry looked for the name. Christ, he thought, I still have three more stops to go. He adjusted his position in the hard plastic seat and closed his eyes. Today was Friday, the end of another work week and the beginning of a shitty weekend. The only thing he...
FetishThis story is based on reluctance and coercion in a lesbian setting. It's fantasy, for the enjoyment of people who take pleasure in such themes. But if this type of storyline is not for you, thank you for stopping by but please pass on.Oh yes... the woman at the heart of this tale is Erika Donati. She is even hotter in real life than she is in the story. *I felt the sexual heat run through my body and settle in my pussy. How could I feel so aroused, just from a series of glances?Callie and I...
I will write it short and concise. But, if you guys will want me to expand it into a complete storyline, I will do it thenceforth. DAY 1 It was a normal north Indian evening in the month of June. After a day, of scorching sun and burning loo, people from around the neighbour get to come out and socialize in the park, made alongside an ancient pond with its mystic stories. Therein under the shade of numerous Mango, Tahli, Jamun, Deor trees, was made a spiral footpath. Alongside it...
I’m not sure when it began; certainly it was not long after I met Mary. I don’t believe in love at first sight, but I do believe in lust at first sight and Mary just did it for me. Problem was, of course, that she was my girlfriend’s Mum and therefore off limits. They do say that looking at your girl’s Mum will give you a general idea of how your girl will look in twenty years’ time. Well, it’s a good guide, only Sal’s looks took a bit after her Dad in complexion and a tendency to weight gain,...
My sister Marta had stopped by to have coffee with me and shoot the shit. Then, from out of nowhere she told me about what had happened the night before following a party she had been to. "You're joking, right?" "No Ellie, I'm not joking." "But I thought that you loved Mark." "I do Ellie, I do. This doesn't have anything to do with love. Besides, he doesn't know and it isn't as if I'm going to do it all the time. It has only happened three times in the last six months." "But...
It was a sad reflection on my past history to admit I was never one to dwell on such pointless desires that involved either Hollywood actresses or super-models with waif-like figures. I was forever destined to be a sort of "bread and butter" man happy to hump horny waitresses who didn't have bad breath or disappointed divorcees with a fetish for finding Mister Goodbar. I generally just stuck with an uninspired modus operand of engaging with a straight missionary position not wanting to...
Some two hours later, after both had experienced innumerable additional orgasms, they lay naked, exhausted in each other's arms. "Denise?" "Yes, darling." "I... I want more than anything to make you happy. I'm not sure I know how." Denise smiled and kissed Lynn tenderly. "Marry me, become my wife and willing slave. Give yourself to me completely. I ask nothing more and there is nothing which could give me as much pleasure as being your mistress as well as your husband." "From...
"I guess I'm a bit nervous," admitted Lynn as they settled into their seats on the chartered jetliner, "I've never flown before. I guess I've lived a pretty sheltered life." Denise took Lynn's hand. "All that is behind you now. Just enjoy it. Flying is wonderful. I chartered this jet for two reasons. First, was to get us to our new home as quickly as possible. Airline schedules are so frustrating and they're never on time, but I also wanted to invite a few friends to the island...
Lynn was breathless when she first caught sight of the island and house from the air as Denise had the pilot circle the island twice to let Lynn see where she and Denise would call home. The boat ride from the larger island where they deplaned was itself an adventure for the former housewife. "This is so wonderful, so different from anything I thought I would ever see." "It's yours now, Lynn, yours and mine, and this is only the beginning. For our honeymoon I've planned a trip around...
Lynn was so exhausted and sore the next morning she could hardly drag herself out of bed. Most of that could be attributed to Denise's zealousness in taking her mouth, nest and anus throughout the night, arousing and satisfying Lynn in more unique and erotic ways than the entire wedding entourage had following the wedding. However, she smiled with a satisfaction she had never felt before even though she had to walk slowly and somewhat bowlegged as she made her way to the bathroom. Denise...
The next morning Denise and Yvette were having breakfast on the veranda when Lynn and Paul appeared. They joined the others somewhat sheepishly, a bit embarrassed. "You two certainly are noisy," chided Denise. "My son is very... energetic!" smiled Lynn. "Got any energy left over?" asked Yvette suggestively. "I... I..." Paul sputtered, looking to Lynn, who again, momentarily, felt a twinge of resentment toward the redhead, then relented. "It's all right," she responded,...
Lynn hurried back to her hotel. She and Peter had made love for over two hours. He had suggested she simply leave with him then and there, but Lynn had insisted she owed Denise more than to simply sneak away. She told Peter she would find the appropriate time to break the news and then she would go with him anywhere he wanted. He reluctantly agreed and they parted, but not before they again drove each other to another in a series of breathtaking orgasms, Lynn's labial lips sucking every drop...
Megan saw a commercial on TV. She didn't know what they were trying to sell, but she was fascinated by the little boy who heard his father say he would miss the boy's face while he was gone on a trip. The little boy promptly loaded every picture of himself he could find into his father's luggage for him to find when he checked into the hotel room at his destination. Megan wanted to do that too. When Kyle found her, Megan had the two albums full of pictures of her and her little brother's...
In a quiet moment late one Saturday morning at the end of August, Kyle resolved to do everything he could to disrupt anything and everything that might lead to intentional adultery on Peggy's part. He made the decision, after deliberating on the alternatives, because he knew he could never forgive a deliberate, cold-blooded act of deceit of that magnitude. He'd already taken action to throw up a roadblock when she'd been planning on an out of town tryst. He'd kept her from going to a...
The coldness lasted for months. Their sex life, which had been improving, plummeted to almost nothing. Kyle had to get used to having sex only once every two or three weeks. To compensate, he frequented the bathroom late at night and masturbated when the pressure became too great. He put all his excess energy into making sure his children saw none of the strife he and Peggy were going through. Sometimes he was less successful than others. Already distant, he and Peggy acted like they were...
Lynn was heartened a bit when, two days later, Gary brought home tickets to a concert. The group was one that Lynn especially liked and while she didn't feel she could afford a new dress, she did pick out a pretty blouse and skirt she had worn only a few times and in which Gary said she looked sexy. Her hopes were dashed, however, when Gary called from work on the day of the concert and informed her he would have to work late getting out a rush order. "But can't they get someone...
The next few weeks were a slow torture for Lynn. She and Gary only made love twice during that time and it was no different than in the past despite her having talked with him about her needs. His inexperience simply precluded his being able to provide her with the foreplay and the performance she wished for and so desperately needed. His last attempt resulted in neither of them climaxing. Because he was trying so hard to please her, his lovemaking became mechanical (as if it hadn't already...
The next few days were torture for Lynn. Arriving home just minutes before her husband the night of her encounter with Peter, she had slipped into bed and pretended to be asleep when Gary arrived. As he slipped into bed beside her and his arms encircled her, her conscience began a nagging which had not allowed her to sleep at all that night. The following day she had shifted back and forth on a course of action. One minute she was determined to tell Gary everything and beg his forgiveness,...
"The boat. Tonight. Nine O'clock. Dress like a whore." "Peter, I..." But there was a telltale click from the other end and the voice was already gone. Lynn had told herself she had to break it off, end this madness, yet the sound of Peter's voice had instantly destroyed her resolve. She wanted the secure, comfortable, loving life with Gary, yet Peter had opened the Pandora's box and Lynn felt her heart beating wildly in anticipation of being with him and the immense sensuality he...
A few mornings later found Lynn again agonizing over her dilemma. Now she had not only committed adultery, but incest as well. She realized that although Gary had said nothing, he had to suspect something was going on. After all, she had hardly been out at night in their entire marriage and now lately, she was spending at least one or two nights a week at Peter's boat. She felt her marriage beginning to slip away. She still cared very much for Gary but was no longer sure she loved him. Yet,...
The next two days were pure hell for Lynn. It was about to get worse. Convinced she had lost her son forever, Lynn was in a near state of depression. She agonized over a course of action, wanting to see Paul, yet afraid any action she took would simply drive him further away. Gary, noticing her look of sadness and hopelessness asked on three occasions what was wrong. Lynn tried to hide her feelings, but with each successive query it became more difficult to keep her feelings in...
Lynn awoke the next morning to the smell of coffee. Denise had explored the kitchen and fixed bacon and eggs. "Feeling better?" asked Denise as they ate breakfast at the kitchen table. "Yes... I guess. At least I don't feel like driving my car into the ocean any more." The lovely blonde smiled. "Would you like me to help you pack?" "No thanks. I'm just going to get some of my clothes together. I..." Lynn looked over at Denise realizing for the first time she had no where to...
Lynn checked into the motel in mid afternoon. She had just finished showering when the phone rang. "Hello." "Lynn, it's Peter. I want to see you tonight." Despite her morning tryst with Paul and the other conflicts within her at the moment, not the least of which was Denise and Peter's marriage, Lynn' s heart still beat wildly at the sound of his voice. "Peter, how did you... ?" "I have asked Denise for a divorce. She has consented. I want to see you. I have something I want to...
When Lynn finally awoke, the small table clock next to her bed read 2:00 p.m. "Welcome back to earth, sleepy head," laughed Denise who had already been out to get coffee and croissants. Lynn sat up in the bed, gratefully accepting the food and coffee. "How long..." "I brought you home a little after four." "You were there?" "Yes," was Denise's quiet answer. "Oh God Denise, I'm so ashamed!" "Of what? That you're a highly sexually charged woman?" "That I let all those...
The more Lynn sat on her motel bed and pondered her situation, the further away a resolution seemed. She had thought on the ride from her encounter with Gary that a decision would come quickly, but each time she considered the three men who wanted her, and seemingly made her choice, doubts would creep in and the other two would begin to look more attractive to her. She, at first, had thought Gary would be the obvious choice. After all, he was her husband and the man she had loved since...
Lynn simply could not contain herself any longer. As soon as they were seated at the table, she looked into the eyes of her chosen. "I made up my mind last night. I want to spend my life with you. I've already told the others." "I'm thrilled... but surprised. Are you sure?" "Yes, last night my best friend gave me some very good advice. When I finally took that advice the answer was obvious." "What advice was that?" "To think through what was important to me, what I really...