Mortimer and Myrtle A Love Story
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Even thou it’s been a long way back, reading FSI has allowed me to write out the happenings as it also helps me get some relief, after all these years it’s a well kept secret. This is Manny in short for Manuel, I am 42 now and happily married, (Names have been changed) but at the early years starting at the age of 10 / 11, I consider it that we (that is another young boy) too was used for her own pleasures by a married lady, who used to harass us and we went thru pain and thus were frightened of her the way she used to bully us to get us in her house,
But as we grew up and got to know about sex, we did have sexual intercourse with her at will, giving us the taste of manhood, this I shall type out in another narration.The present narration is what developed after the above, we used to stay in the huge govt. quarters in central Mumbai, as normally the residents make up of a cosmopolitan crowd, the club having a lot of social gatherings and entertainments during festive season, most of the people living there basically know each other, during one of the gatherings and function I became good friends with one say
Altaf who was the same age as me, his father (uncle) had come down from Hyderabad along with a daughter who was elder to altaf and wife say Hafizah, having found a job in Mumbai uncle had rented a place close to the rly quarters, Uncle Hussain had to enrolled as a private member in the rly club, as he was not a railway employee, thus soon we started meeting at the club in the evenings, on week days and nearly the full of Sunday.
Uncle Hussain and also altaf used to come to the club and try their hand at playing billiards, snooker, table tennis etc. I myself used to play often and was good by normal standards at billiards & snooker this was when I was 17 years, thus uncle had requested me to teach them basics of playing billiards, and I was like their trainer, sometimes ending up with uncle giving us a treat of wada pav or dahi wada. This developed in good friendship and myself and Altaf would hang out together.
So also sometimes during festive seasons our families used to visit each other, they would bring good mutton or chicken biryani most of the time, but rarely had dinner at our place for reasons of their own, altaf did and used to have his bites at our place whenever he would accompany me.After about 4 years my dad retired and we had to give up the rly quarters and shifted to another location in western suburbs in Mumbai. So also I came to know later from the club that uncle Hussain had purchased a flat and had also travelled to work in gulf, he was a civil engineer.
Samira was married off and altaf had got a sales job in Mumbai plus he had a sturdy girl friend. After my studies I had a short stint working in Mumbai simultaneously applying for job abroad, and succeeded in having a sales supervisor opening in Muscat at age 23. We 3 who were selected set off to Ruwi and settled there with our work. Spending our evenings together after work in the shopping area or watching movies on video, this being our daily routine.
It was a surprise for me, that during one of the evenings I came across both uncle and aunty in Ruwi, they too were surprised to see me there and instantly was invited to visit their place without fail. I did so the next day driving straight to the directed area. And as usual with all the general discussions about work etc. followed by dinner, I was told by uncle that I should visit them often and on weekends specially and have food with them.In the beginning I used to miss my friends as we would spend the evening watching sex movies and have drinks on
Thursdays and they would be bickering me about leaving them and going to this uncle’s place, so sometimes I used to skip going to uncles place making some excuses or the other.But gradually also as a formality and not forgetting the good home made food instead of the restaurant stuff, I started visiting uncle’s place as he kept mentioning that I should not feel ashamed to eat at their place.
So during the weekends on Thursdays I used to sometimes stay overnight watching movies etc. at their place also uncle used to force me to do so, or he would say humlog naraaz ho jayenge, most of the talking was normally done by uncle, with aunty sometimes just saying something. Uncle used to travel to office and back by taxi as he was paid traveling allowance, he was hesitant in getting his driving license and was not keen on driving himself, so as a courtesy I had offered to drive them for shopping etc. so that he could also save on taxi fares thus anytime when required and if
I was free and on weekends he would request me to come and pick them up for going out or shopping etc, thus making me feel that even though I have food there I am too repaying it in some way possible. Time passed and in the night I used to think about the lady in Mumbai, sometimes shagging myself in the bath, so one day during the summer and after we had shopped on Thursday night we came home,
I had a shower wore my lungi and settled in the living room watching some movie with my mind wandering at the females I had seen in Ruwi shopping area, aunty went in for a shower and came wearing a cotton nighty as usual, so did uncle, we had our dinner and sat chatting having lassi and watching the movie on TV, what aroused me that day as I went in the kitchen to keep the glass in the sink, was seeing aunty’s nighty in her arse crack giving a complete shape to the center cut when she was bending and doing the cleaning etc. in the kitchen.
I slept that night, with some nasty thoughts also it had been now 4 months since I had screwed that lady back in Mumbai before leaving for Muscat, so automatically during the next day my eyes were just pondering slyly on her buttocks and her boobs, I never had even thought that I could feel that way knowing this family and then when at home having a shower I would shake myself off fantasizing of fucking her.
This continued for another couple of weeks and every time the devil in me was being active when I was at their place, I would try to suppress the feelings with fear too. Now to inform your’ll uncle was 54 and abt 5.7ft, lean personality and was also a bit firm and religious nature then he was in Mumbai and Hafizah aunty was 45 years, that’s what I got to know from their passport copies.
She was just a normal built, small made, about 5.4 in height and normal buttocks, with boobs about 36, and she weighed about 50 kgs, always wears saree mostly or salwar khameez, in Mumbai sometimes she would wear the abaya but here in Muscat she would wear it often when going out, so also minutely I had observed that she was a timid in nature, used to just keep quite if there had been any hard discussion and if uncle had corrected her, which used to be seen often, due to telephone calls charges etc., or he was angry with her.
Thus it became a routine for me to have lunch and dinner on weekends at their place no more I used to miss my friends as I liked visiting uncle and having my eyes on aunty’s boobs and backside, with my mind working overtime, slowly and gradually I started trying to brush her boobs or against her backside with my hand making it look accidently, she would sometimes just turned back and look at me but she did not say anything, but I did not have guts to do so directly with thoughts of what the repercussions would be, so also not much chance of me being too close to her body every time as uncle was around.
Once in Salman’s stores when there was a big sale of electronics items etc. and the stores was crowded taking this opportunity I stood right behind aunty and felt her butts touch me, I am 5’ 11, so was not at the same height, the best I did was keep the back of my hand on her arse crack, and as the people moved about in the narrow passage, the back of my hand was being pressed on her arse, she was against the counter she felt it and moved a little but again I adjusted my hand to the center also covering the view from the crowd she looked back, saw me but said nothing, so I kept pressing my hand and the thighs at her crack and having a feel of the softness of her buttocks,
I knew she was aware its my hand. Uncle purchased some small things and took some catalogues I was’nt interested in anything, and after about 25 minutes headed back home after buying some stuff from the super market. At home just pretending to do something near her, I kept brushing her more so directly even feeling her boobs with my elbow near the kitchen sink, during this time she just tried protecting her boobs with her hand, I never forced it just made it look casual, but got a feeling that somehow she was aware that I was taking chances on her,
I did not sleep well that night. Next day morning breakfast was as usual, nothing happened and she was not looking at me, nor saying anything nor asking me what I will have for breakfast, she just prepared fried eggs and kept it near me, now I was all the more confused with fright if I should try brushing her again, and the urge in me won, and the hard on was pushing me to go and try.
So when she was washing utensils used for breakfast in the kitchen and uncle was busy watching BBC news, I went in and tried getting a glass from the utensil holder just above her head and so pressed myself and my hard dick above her butts, she said shheee very softly and moved a bit, then I pressed my thigh and knee on her arse crack, she went away from the kitchen,
I came back and sat in the living room looking now daringly at her, she went in again. I heard her calling up uncle who was with me in the living room, I was a bit worried as he went in and when he was coming out I was nearly trying to make my way to the door, believe me my blood had stopped flowing, and I wasn’t sure what’s coming. Uncle came back sat on the sofa and said I have told aunty to make biryani with some chicken legs fried. It was a relief and I just nodded and I was back to normal, knowing she had not said anything of what I had been doing.
Again on the pretext of keeping the glass I went in the kitchen and the moment I was there she stood against the wall facing me looking down, I went close brushing my elbow on her boobs and put pressure on her left ball, she pushed my hand doing chuk chuk chuk, and was trembling a bit, she just moved to avoid the elbow press her boob and at the same time looking towards the door, I was now dead sure that she is not going to mention to uncle. My mind was working overtime,
Now my only opportunity to give a full try would be at noon, when uncle will go to the mosque, as he does every Friday. When he did go, without wasting much time, with a dry throat I went in where she was cooking and gradually just asking her if she needed any help put my hand on her arse crack, and slowly cupped her butt and started pressing, she moved a bit and said stand far, I told her just for a while and
I cupped it and started pressing her butt getting her in a corner and my one hand went for her right ball I pressed it gently first time feeling the softness on my palm, she moved saying sheeeee, chuk chuk and started going out of the kitchen, I followed her boldly pressing her butts, and trying to get to her balls, caught her from behind mid way and started pressing both her boobs, she kept walking and went and sat on the sofa in the living room, I tried kissing her,
She turned herself to one side on the sofa showing her back to me it was good for me, so I placed my dick at the center of her arse and kept humping her over her dress and pressing her boobs with both hands, also giving her neck a good tickle with my moustache, she was a bit restless and shivering saying sheeee, she got up by force and went back to the kitchen. I was just going along with her patting her bottom, she turned to see me with a angry face but I hugged her holding her buttocks lifting her above the ground, and tried to kiss her,
She kept her hand in between blocking me kissing her saying nahi chuk chuk, she asked me to leave her which I did and she again went back to the kitchen saying shheeee chuk chuk eisa nako karoh, as she went to the kitchen sink.By now I could make out she knew that I would be again on her as she was looking back as she walked, also I had decided to get the maximum from her during the absence of uncle,
I went behind her and cupped her butts with both hands pressing them, then I again got both her balls and kept kneading them over her dress she had a bra in side and at the same time tickling her neck and ear with my tongue, and pressing my dick to her backside, this time she kept washing utensils and just saying shheee sheeee, nahi, nahi karna and was also shivering a bit. One look at the clock and I knew uncle would be coming at nearing 1 – 1.15 pm after prayer,
So I lifted her nightie, she again with a little struggle was saying nahi nahi, she as I kept pressing her boob from behind with one hand and holding her in position, but she did not attempt to move away and was just continuing washing. She kept saying nahi, nahi shodo, I did not listen and got my dick out of my lungi and put it on her crack over her pink panty. She just stood still saying shee as she was pressed on the parapet of the sink.
Caressing her neck with my mustache I tried to get her hand on my dick she refused. I kept rubbing my dick on her crack, holding her hips as I had to also bend to come in line with her butt crack, slowly and gradually she was going limp breathing hard and I felt her weight on me,
I had no time so just made her bend by pushing her down she did resist but just for a while and bent down on the parapet, with a lot of difficulty I parted her legs, I had to pull her panty aside and getting the position separating her butts and kept pushing my erect dick in to find her pussy hole, she was lubricated and wet and it went in fully, holding her down I started pumping her adjusting myself to her position and height, trying to lift her from.
The hips to keep my dick in her cunt, she did not move nor could she do so, and she was just waiting for me to finish trying to look behind to see me, which was a good sign that I had her under control and in all the hurry, excitement and pumping in her I was getting heated quickly and as I was not aware about her periods pulled my dick out in time and spilled on her back side,
I am sure she did not come, after I finished she just went in the bathroom holding her nightie up and washed herself, I washed my dick and returned to put my hands inside her dress loosening her bra and started pressing her boobs first time feeling the nipples between my fingers, they were hand full, I kept pressing them like there’s no tomorrow tried kissing her she kept moving her head, and not a word said but allowed me to press her boobs, when I left her she straight took some tissues and cleaned the floor to take off the sperm.
After a while I let her alone and returned to the living room and stood for the cool aircon air as I was sweating, with my mind in commotion and pondering about the sudden events that took place with second thoughts what would happen incase she spills the beans, uncle came back from prayers with some fruits and sat watching TV waiting for lunch to be ready. We had our lunch, she was being just normal also serving me
But standing a bit far from my hands, of course I would not do anything stupid plus I knew uncle was sure to have his afternoon nap for about 2 – 3 hours in his bedroom and again I could take my chances, and he did so after a while, saying in the evening we will go to Cornishe, I said ok, aunty was suppose to clean the bathroom and the kitchen during the afternoon as was her habit on Fridays.
But somehow she did not that day, so I laid on the sofa watching TV, after about an half an hour I heard the bathroom water flowing, I tip toed and went in there, seeing uncles bedroom door closed started fondling her boobs asking her also if she needed help, she just said chuk chuk and made the eye signs that uncle is there and kept doing her work as usual after finishing she went in the kitchen with me following her.
Now my mind was working overtime should I fuck her standing again or not, and put my hand under her dress and up near the pussy she tried pushing me, her panty was wet and her pussy sticky I had also seen a white hand towel in the bathroom.
So putting 2 n 2 together, I asked her if uncle had done the job or she got her periods, she dint reply but just looked blankly at me and away, I somehow felt that uncle had fucked her and spilled in her pussy, and again lifted her nightie and checked it was wet but no blood stains, I asked her to wash but she did not at that time, and I was in no mood to put my dick in there,
So kept pestering her by just pressing her boob and asking what she does for avoiding pregnancy and slowly but gradually got a reply 15mins later, that she has done her operation blocking pregnancy. So I went back as she was not washing herself and had a good sleep thinking about her and feeling content & proud that I have conquered her and can fuck her whenever I have the opportunity, until she woke me up for tea. Now I had a pussy to spill without fear of her getting pregnant, and wanted to have her comfortably on bed below me.
But it wasn’t easy as every time it was on a Friday afternoon when uncle went for prayers, she knew very well I am waiting for him to go and would grab her, but maximum I got was fucking her standing in doggy position bending her back on the kitchen platform or on the dinning table, I also tried getting her on the sofa but she would just bend on it. I never understood this logic of hers, and she would say do it quick (Jaldi Karo) allowing me proper position to penetrate her and no doubt she would be moaning and hissing softly as
I kept humping her from behind until I spilled in her pussy and she was enjoying it, I have seen the smile on her face while she has come violently. She would immediately wash herself in the bathroom. Getting a bit frustrated, I then had planned to get her anyhow on their bed, either by force or whatever so one Friday as soon as uncle went out for prayers
I surprised her by picking her up and got her on bed, wanted to take her dress off but she objected, also in my mind I too agreed as incase uncle comes we will be in trouble until she gets it on, this was the 1st time I had seen closely her shaved pussy clearly by just lifting her dress up and was able to suck her boobs, as she kept moaning / hissing and simultaneously saying put it in.
She had 2 C section operation marks, I fucked her the traditional way, but it was a good fuck as I was able to grab her shoulders and give hard strokes and she said stroke slowly its hurting her, crossing her legs behind, she was also giving out moans hissing of pleasure, I tried kissing her but she was not agreeing. So was just putting my tongue on her neck and she was enjoying my stubble tickling her, as I had not shaved being Friday,
But as I was stroking in her she started kissing my neck and face, when she was coming and I was still pumping her, I spilled in her pussy, she hugged me for sometime as I lay on top of her with my dick slowly slipping out and said she has to wash.This was as a routine for quite some months and it was always not very comfortable with every shot in a hurry in the normal conventional way, sometimes she would talk and ask me how I thought of having sex with her,
Plus she had never thought that she would have another man in her body, she was a virgin when she married and was shy on telling me in details but I was aware as time passes she will open up. Like now I got to know that uncle does it with her but mostly in the early mornings after he finishes his prayers, but the frequency has been reduced from earlier days.
We both were sure, that no one would know unless if we are caught in action, and I assured her to be quite about it, she nodded, as she said if uncle comes to know he will kill her. Uncle married her as she was his mamu’s daughter, and it was decided by the parents before, she had no choice, but she is happy.
It was nearing about 9 months I had been there with the same weekly routine on weekends and rest of the week was (KLD) khadeh lund peh dokha. when uncle & aunty went on the yearly vacation for a month and I passed my time again with friends, after they arrived back I went to Seeb airport to receive them on a
Thursday afternoon, thru the mirror of the car I was looking at her as she was sitting behind and she kept on looking thru the corner of her eyes, she was aware I was taunting her and as usual uncle telling me stories, plus he had brought a parcel / letter for me from my home.We reached their house and I returned the key which he had given me before going incase of any emergency,
I had got the house cleaned and stocked some food stuff, with some ready food parcel from ambassador restaurant and kept the aircon on so that the bedrooms were cool, both were happy about it. I winked at aunty and she just looked and went in the bedroom. We sat chatting for a while and I told uncle I will come back in the evening and he can relax, this is when he informed me that their company will be starting a new project in
Nizwa, as he was informed by his colleague during his holidays. I went home relaxed with my mind again in anxiety of the evening and next day Friday, was also thinking what if the new project he needs to shift to Nizwa, I will miss my weekly encounters which are better then shagging.
In the evening there were some people who had come to collect their parcels or letters and later uncle and myself went out and brought whatever he wanted along with some video cassettes. Later that night uncle again brought up the discussion about the new project and was saying that he will have to travel to Nizwa along with some other colleagues and it will be on Sunday.
So he was talking to aunty and saying she can ask me to buy anything she required and I agreed saying it’s not a hassle plus I would be happy to help. He did not ask me to stay at his place when he is away, which I too was not expecting anyway, but I said I would visit her after work for a short while plus buy what is required.So that
Thursday night after dinner I went home putting up some reason which would also look normal and said would return for breakfast may be around 10.30 or so, plus they can also sleep well as they will be tired travelling. When I returned next day aunty was looking at me straight in the eyes, she knew very well that I will dig her, as soon as he goes to the mosque.As it was,
I hugged her and straight kissed her on her lips she resisted but then gave in and started pushing her tongue inside my mouth, she was breathless and was pulling me to her body, she slowly put her hand on my dick and was feeling it, she asked me if I missed her, I did was my reply ek mahina bahut lamba tha.
She just went down on the carpet and started rubbing herself on me, she was hot and was saying put it in, put it in, lifting her dress up to her stomach she lifted her legs removing her panty and guided me in her, and started thrusting herself from below,
I knew she wanted it badly also and fucked her in that position she came twice I kept fucking her hard lifting her legs up to her shoulders, and came in her pussy as she was releasing herself. Relaxed sitting on the sofa, with the days job done and waiting for uncle to return from prayers, I was thinking about
Sunday when I don’t have to keep an eye on my back or look at the time on the clock.He dint travel on Sunday due to some official reason but they drove off on Monday morning to Nizwa and on Sunday night he had again briefed me about visiting aunty or to call her incase she needed anything, with me nodding yes, meanwhile I had prepared to travel from uncles house to work and kept some clothes ready in the booth of my car.
On Monday as work is important, I finished work at 4 pm and called her up to ask if uncle had called her, she mentioned that they had stopped for lunch and he had called her up. Nizwa is quite a long drive from Ruwi and they were expected to reach somewhere at night, I told her I will get some food so she need not cook, but she had already cooked so I told her I will just pop in after about 1 hour.
My mind was all full of what I will do and how I am going to have aunty that evening with full freedom and wanted to see if she will suck me, reaching her place she had prepared tea and was expecting me to jump on her, but I took my time and asked her if she had anything else to do. With food taken care off,
I had a shower on purpose keeping the bath door open and she was looking at me as I was completely naked, asked her to join in but she refused and was laughing seeing my erection. Just wrapping my lungi I walked out and to the bedroom, she went on bed and lifting up her dress she pulled down her panty waiting for me I asked her to take off her dress completely and she looked the other side,
So I helped her and got it off along with her bra making her completely naked surveying her cunt and balls very clearly, slowly twitching her nipples as she removed my lungi, her eyes were on my dick and playing by pulling my skin back and forth but made sure she did not over do it as I dint want to fuck her in a hurry, and was more inclined to play with her and talk to her, so sucking her nipples and asking her how uncles fuck her,
She replied that he used to fuck her many times in the early years of marriage but off late since 5 years he does fuck her but only when he is in the mood, and he does it normally in the conventional way, so I asked her if she had taken his dick in her mouth, she said no as he had never asked her and she does not feel its good, then I asked her if she was fucked from the backside, she said nahi and was laughing saying beta tum bahut Gandi batee karteh ho.
I told her that I have seen it on cassette here in Muscat. She wanted to see so told her we can do so in the night, now let us do, and started kissing her she was responding and slowly started going down her boobs sucking them and pressing them, then lower down her belly button and she was wimping with pleasure and hissing slowly pulling me to mount her and fuck her, I kept delaying and slowly went down to her pussy, tickling her clit with the tongue and she was about to ask or stop me, but then just relaxed as I was sucking her clit holding it between my lips,
She was shuddering and was coming, but I kept sucking her and she was saying stop stop as she could not take it any longer, trying to close her legs. As soon as I stopped I went on her lifting her legs up to her head and asked her to guide the dick in her asking her to be ready for a long hard fuck, she nodded so getting hold of her like a bundle as she is small made started fucking her hard, she was saying its paining her and said under lag raha hai, dheere se karao, I kept stroking slowly and again harder, until suddenly she said do fast and as
I did she was thrusting up and then suddenly she was stretching herself with her head up facing the back wall the sign of her coming, I stopped and again relaxed besides her. She was asking tumarah pani nahi ayah kyui rokha. I told her to relax and we will do again, she was saying her legs are paining keeping them up,
I started exploring her butts and having a good look at her arse hole, I had it in mind to try her backside that night and had some Vaseline to lubricate her back hole. Suddenly she mentioned about the stud spray uncle would use sometimes when he did with her, but then she said that she too would take long to come and many a times she never came, even though uncle would come or go limp.
This time I did she had come 4 times first 3 on sucking and tickling her clit with the tongue and once while fucking her. So she had enjoyed but was also tired. I told her she will get used to it with me. She was laughing and also said that I should not be doing this to her as I am like her son, but then since I fucked her in the standing position in the kitchen, she had no choice and decided to let me have her, even thou she dint like doing so, so I asked her why she dint say to uncle, she said he would kill her.
And so would I not listen, and would have my way, Knowing that I was taking chances on her sensibly she knew it would be a secret between us but also made a mistake to allow me and I am the second man she had in her.It was 8 pm and now I wanted to explore the possibilities of her sucking me and licking my dick, so went to the bathroom and washed myself coming back with my dick erect straight to her,
Asking her to hold it in her hand, she willing took hold and started playing with the dick, slowly I asked her to kiss it, she was hesitant but did so then again I asked her to touch the tip with her tongue she was shaking her head, I kept pressing her boobs and fondling the nipples she was getting aroused, which I could see from her eyes,
I asked her to just suck once, she was not willing slowly I put my dick near her lips rubbing it and she was not opening her mouth and was keeping it closed, I wanted her to suck me and was thinking of how to get her to do so, and a I decided to put some pressure on her, I turned her around and slept on her backside rubbing my dick on her buttocks, and slowly applying Vaseline on her back hole,
I put 1 finger in as she was saying sheeee nahi karna aisa and struggling, holding her I put 2 finger she started trying to move her position, I had to hold her down and I tried to put the head of the dick in and pressed the hard dick in her hole, she was more so tied down on the bed beneath me and entry was making progress, but she started screaming softly and saying please don’t,
I too knew that she would not be able to take it in and the hole still needed to be soft and lubricated, so relaxing the pressure on her back hole asked her to take in her mouth, she turned looking at me and then at my dick, she made the move looking at me questioningly, cleaned my dick with her panty and slowly took the head and started sucking like sucking milk from the nipple,
I wanted to enjoy her mouth, so slowly told her to try taking the maximum length she tried after some hesitation, holding her head I started to slowly pump in and out of her mouth, she was getting gagged and pulled out the dick, which was good as the heat that was building up gradually subsided, I asked her to suck slowly, and lick it like a ice cream,
She nodded and started pulling back my skin to see the complete pink bulb and she wanted me down so she could be above me, I allowed her and she kept on licking then sucking, as I was getting heated up I slowly removed her head off, and squeezing her boobs, then again put the dick in her mouth, she was getting used to it and could manage with some difficulty when I pushed in holding her head,
Then she was getting tired so asked her to suck and made her sleep side ways, so that I too could sleep side ways too and wanted to ensure that I felt the warmth of her mouth when I come, so asking her to keep sucking and moving her head with my hand the pressure was built and when I was ready to shoot and could not hold it any longer, just held her head in place and shot out in her mouth,
She was struggling to pull her head back, but I held her in position and she gave up and I had emptied my sperms in her mouth and relaxed. When I had finished she got up quickly and ran to the bathroom and washed her mouth, came back looking angrily at me and said much of it went in her stomach, and was trying to take her nightie and move away, I held her and pinning her down on the bed as she struggled,
Spread her legs and started sucking her cunt and clit, she stopped resisting and her legs spread and head up she was enjoying it and was violently shuddering after a while I kept sucking her clit till she was pleading to stop, again I got my dick near her mouth and asked to suck to make it hard, she did so with some hesitation and said don’t come in the mouth and started sucking, as soon as I had the hard on, mounted her and fucked her till I came in her pussy.
She was exhausted and wanted to relax so took her naked which was the first time she was doing so sitting on the sofa and watching TV she had never done this before, so she kept her nighty near her, as I kept fondling her boobs to pass time until we were comfortable to have dinner. At past 10pm the telephone rang and she picked it up, it was uncle he had reached Nizwa and was in his hotel room,
He was asking her different questions and she kept answering or just saying yes or no I went near her and kept pressing her boobs from behind. She did mention to him that I had come and gone earlier and she had her dinner and was getting ready for bed, she finished her call and looking at me said don’t touch me when I am talking to him. I just stared at her saying nothing, and just nodded that we can have dinner.
After dinner, she reminded me that I have to go to work the next day, but I was just thinking of not wasting any precious time that I have to be with her alone, asked her to do the kitchen stuff tomorrow when I am at work and asked her to sit near me in the living room until we sleep, she was saying that I should go and come tomorrow, I nodded no. she was worried was saying what if someone comes,
But I knew no one used to visit them during week days and also I have to take a chance if I want to enjoy more with this aunty so just hug her and made her sit on my lap, after a while she was feeling the hardness under her butts and turned to look at me, lifting her up a bit adjusted her and asked her to sit, my dick was in her pussy, slowly asking her to move up and down plus holding her hips it was easy for me to relax back on the sofa and enjoy the fuck, she did so for sometime and then just stopped asking me to come along as I walked with her eyes were on my dick and when.
I reached the bedroom just put her on the bed and fucked her doggy with her head inside both the pillows, she was superb to fuck as she is so small and easy to handle holding her hips, as I kept stroking hard she was going down gradually but still managing to keep my dick inside I was able to keep pumping in her even when she was flat on her stomach on the bed and she was moaning as she came and did mention that she enjoyed it as she lay besides me.
The towel we used was soaked and sticky, as she kept it between her legs. I did not know when I dozed off and was fast a sleep, waking up at 6 am.She was not on bed, looking around saw her praying in the living room, when she was finished I asked her for a morning shot as I still had 2 hours for office, and said to her it’s a doodwala time shot, she smiled and came along, and made her suck the dick, she did so for a while as I kept fingering her clit and using 2 fingers in her pussy to get her wet and
I could penetrate easily and was pumping in her turning her side ways, and with her legs up near her head. She was like a ball a toy to play with as I wanted, every time, I was heated up would take my dick out cool a while and push in her pussy again, when I was on her stroking hard, she would ask me to let her be on top, she said its touching her inside. But I wanted to pump her as I wanted, and was used to doing so with the lady in
Mumbai, and kept doing my way, she came once but I was still not finished and she wanted me to finish off, as she was saying she is tired with her legs up un the air, when I was nearly tiring, I kept pumping harder and harder, until I spilled in her. She went to wash and returned saying it’s become red and swollen below.
I had my tea breakfast and was at work, with all my thoughts still on her, I had her for that evening also, even thou her pussy was swollen, it was hurting her when I entered, but she was ok after a while and I had good fucks with her for 3 nights, and on Thursday as I have half day, until uncle arrived in the evening at 8pm.
Her pussy was swollen and was red from the daily continuous hard fucking sessions, she was worried about it, but also managed to have uncle that night after dinner, as I was sleeping in the living room.She was the best that happened in Muscat as I had her for nearly 2 years, mostly on Fridays and comfortably when ever uncle used to travel to Nizwa on duty until Altaf joined the family when uncle managed to find him a job, I too had leave
Muscat very soon, as I had a tiff with the sponsor, due to salary increase, and then had immediately travelled to another gulf country. Uncle too returned after a year or so, as he had his health problems. But once in Mumbai it was not possible to meet her outside during the 1 month vacation I had. Plus I used to have my time during the holes with the 1st lady I was trained with, which as mentioned in the beginning will narrate the same in my next write up.
THE AMAZING MR. MORTIMER My girlfriend Rachel and I had decided to take a two week vacation to PuertoRico. I had first come across the girl on the streets of San Juan. She cameup to me and begged me for some money. At first I was going to say no. ThenI noticed how beautiful this young girl was and I was intrigued. I startedto reach into my purse to get her something, and she smiled at me. She hada very beautiful smile. It was in fact an entrancing smile. I kept her close to me with small bribes...
I know its been a while since my last story was posted, truly been busy, haven't had the chance to sit and write about my hot stories, do i decided to make up for it and prove my stories are real by uploading pics and a short vid of it ;) i hope you guys ( or girls) like Ive been going to this gym near my apt with my roomie who happens to be a local, so he knows a lot of people there and introduces them to me, im the new boy in the neighborhood so don't really know many people, i act very...
Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry. Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...
As was his habit at lunchtime, Hal left the building and walked through the office park for exercise. It was a partly cloudy day, and for the moment it seemed overcast. On his way to a small path through the woods, he saw her. Sandy was an attractive redhead with a sensual voice who almost always wore a tailored blouse, a roomy ankle-length skirt, and one-inch pumps. Her wardrobe varied in color, patterns, and material, depending upon the season, but always the same ensemble. Hal watched as...
My lovers are always surprised, sometimes even shocked, at the overwhelming strength and duration of my orgasms. I never reveal the true reason, that would truly be shocking.It was July 1st. We’d arrived at my grandparents' farm the night before. It was thrilling to be back in Transylvania where I grew up. My parents and I had left when I was eight to emigrate to the United States for a better life. Now, at twenty-two, this was my graduation present, the one I’d longed for. My memories of the...
Monster SexTHIS STORY is set mainly in New Zealand. CHAPTER 1 Roaming photographer Douglas Rogan, from a small coastal settlement in Massachusetts, had been trolling New Zealand for five months taking shots of unusual scenes or notable characters with the idea of producing his 7th pictorial book he aimed to call ‘Kiwiland Under Camera’. The tall, lean blond with inquiring blue eyes had been enchanted with the country and its people and wherever he went had been made to feel quite at home. He’d sent...
Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had never known their relationship was more than sisterly. When I told her...
LesbianYou wake up in your hotel bed in Reykjavik, Marcus is on his laptop looking at some of his gaming videos as you start rubbing your eyes and stretch. "Good morning sleeping beauty" he says after turning around to face you, his curly blonde hair and perfect green eyes gazing at you reminds you just how in love you are with him, when he took you to the airport and surprised you with a 8 day holiday to Iceland you almost squealed with excitement and now after an amazing trip you really can't...
She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½ feet. Dark red… it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the crystals were so thick it turned everything pastel. Breaking it apart just enough to smoke easy, she arranged the weed in...
Introduction: While a few details have been tweaked, this story is as close as I can remember it Prologue She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½, feet. Dark red&hellip, it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the...
After the close call and excitement, in more ways than one, of that first night together, Sandy decided they better cool it a bit so Mom wouldn’t get suspicious. Mom also went back on day shift, 8am – 8pm, so bedtime was less private, but days were not such a problem. Randy tried to act normal around Mom and of course, around Sandy, but he did have some issues like being quieter and more protective. Mom just thought he was getting older and closer to starting into puberty, especially now...
I never FaceTime. I'm not a adolescent girl. I don't need to see your face when a simple text will do. Call me an old bastard, get-off-my-lawn type, but that's the way it is. (By the way, I'm not that old).So when that mechanical beeping emanates from my phone that someone wants to FaceTime me, it's definitely out of the ordinary. Especially when it's 10:30 on a Tuesday night. I got to my phone and it said "Ann FaceTime video."Well, this was different. Ann Next Door and I been fooling around on...
It was a warm October night and I was at a college football game with a few buddies. Throughout the first half of the game, I looked to my right and there was this hot sexy bald guy 3 sections to my right. He had huge arms and was wearing a black wife-beater and jeans. We kept looking at each other and at each time, he would show that bright smile of his.At halftime, I went to the restroom and used one of the stalls, luckily I was the only one in the bathroom. As I opened the stall, he was...
Summertime In Colorado I absolutely love summertime. The hotter it is the less the girls wear. Instead of long jeans they wear short shorts. Instead of full blouses they wear skimpy tops. Coats are strictly out of the question too. Bikinis are popular even if it is just the top half with a micro mini skirt. Like I said I absolutely love summertime. Girls of all ages are wonderful to look at. Touching them might be a different story but looking at them is still legal. The problem...
Summertime Blues Author's Note: This is an old story of mine which I self-edited using the great suggestions I been receiving. I will go back and edit it more. I want to see how well I could implement the suggestions which I got. Also, I want to give a thanks to all the people who had help me in my writing. It was a bright sunny Saturday afternoon in July yet it was raining in Joe's mind. This was for Joe was having a run of the mill bad day so he headed to the bar for a drink. He...
The knowledge that Durin's body wasn't in the crypt built for him here in Peloi was one of those details that slipped past us in our rush to get here, I guess. Like Sid's not being aware of what could happen to an unattached Wizard. I shared the general dismay over the lack of new information here as well, but everything now was colored by my efforts to resist the call I was feeling from the ocean nearby. It called to me in a way no body of water ever had. That it called was exciting...
It was Carla's idea, I swear it. "Let's go by the Pentagon and see what's going on." "Why, for God's sake?" That was Monica, always the practical one. "Because I'm horny, that's why." I knew what she meant, even though I didn't want to admit it. We were always horny after a game. Somebody once said that exercise is foreplay, and she was right. I say "she," because it was probably a cheerleader who said that. You've read those stories about football studs screwing the...
I have a new job working away and I bought an iPad to keep in touch with the wife, it’s great seeing her when away I miss her so much so it’s great when I’m bored in my room. Jane and I for years have spoke about sharing? But she never comes through, it must be 4 years now we have had the same conversation about it and it’s always the same answer maybe! Jane is great in the sack she knows how to please, I keep telling her she needs to give it out cos it’s going to waste on me as I only last...
Showtime for Teri By Teri Franken Chapter 1 My name is Teri and I am 28 years old. I have been a closet sissy for as long as I can remember. My parents knew that I was not your typical child and they let me live how I wanted to and did not judge me, they just loved me unconditionally. I grew up loving everything that a little boy typically doesn't like, such as dresses and dolls. My parents were concerned that I would be a target for bullies, so I was home schooled, took my GED...
A Treatice on the Draconic Inhabitants of Sindara Written and Published by Alctios Firestand, Archmage of the Royal Mystic University in Argendale Physically, the planet Sindara bears many similarities with own. We orbit the same sun, both have two moons, most of the planet is covered in watery oceans, similar atmospheres, etc. etc. This volume is not about the planet itself (although if you are more intrested in the geology and natural history of the two worlds, the book of my colleague,...
FantasyOctober 17th, 1995, 7:30 AM PT, Metro Plaza Hotel, Los Angeles, CA Miriam had been tossing and turning all night; she spent time just sitting in the chair in the corner of the room to try and let Baruch sleep. She was so upset she was oblivious to the fact that Baruch couldn’t sleep either, which was not in her nature. She was usually fully aware of what was going on with her husband. They thought together almost telepathically, and yesterday had been one of the first times in decades when...
TIMELESS BEAUTY BY PAUL G. JUTRAS Sam walked in the dorm house, looked at the lock and then in the dorm mistress's room. The plus size woman was dress in a black blouse and flats, black with white palm tree design jacket and skirt with dark brown nylons. She new there was only a half hour before she made her rounds and called lights out. Upstairs, roommates Chris and Alex waited on their beds. Like their friend Sam, both guys were petite and lovely looking. Being transsexuals who...
The door was open. I had no reason to have it closed. We were all in this together. So I was sitting in the large chair as my nurse prepared to access my port to begin the first liter of Cisplatin. The cancer center had been busy today and I glanced out the doorway as several people passed by. Then I noticed a woman pausing as one of the nurses escorted her somewhere.It was Katherine. I recognized her at once even though it had been so many years ago. Then I heard her laugh as her companion...
College SexI twiddled my thumbs nervously as I stared out the large transparent-aluminum viewing port that was designed to show off the docking ships. Normally I wouldn't have been uptight, but currently there was only one ship docked at the star-base and it was a "Dragon" owned ship. My chances , it seemed, of getting out of my 6 month unemployment streak were slim. Most of the humanoid dragons preferred to keep a pretty straight-forward crew of just "Dragons", but there were occasions...
Work was progressing nicely, and the base was down. The eight airlocks were in place, and the bottom 4m of perpendicular walls had gone up. The supports for the dome roof had been erected. They were waiting to be covered. This dome didn’t have the same radius in its height to its base. It more closely resembled the top third of a ball after being cut-off. Unlike the dome on the ship, this dome appeared smokier, due to the intense light. The glass’s special properties were going to be very...
I was in my English class and Miss Hulbertson was passing out the papers we'd written as homework the first day of school, commenting on what she liked about some and what needed to be improved with others. She already knew each person by name and could tell each one something specific about his or her paper. She had only one paper left when she came over to me. "Oh, Mark, I can't tell you how impressed I was with your paper about the Empire State Building. You made it seem so real, so...
*** Dana, the huntmistress of the Serpent King, she who was known in the land as Dragon Queen, blew down the dusty corridor in a powerful stride. Servants scuttled to corners to allow her passage, their heads jerking low in subservience. Guards snapped to attention and prayed she did not have time to notice any minor lapse in protocol. “Lady Dana! Truly a pleasure to catch you – might I trouble you for a moment of your time?” A minor noble, a lad of barely sixteen summers, tried to...
The rift between realms remained open for eight days before closing. Dragons and their cousins came through and spread like ants. There was no one that lived to give a number as the dragons and drakes flew away. Huge lizards crawled and ate anything green and wingless dragons hunted anything that moved. My father was a smith and my mother a mage alchemist. I did not have magic and did not want to be a smith. I did enjoy the way a weapon felt in my hand. When the dragons began raiding and...
Your name is Edward Richardson. You're 20 and you've been fascinated by history ever since you're 11. You're also good at making inventions as well. As you're growing up, you usually found that at various points in history of each country, things always turned ugly at many points. And you wanted to change that. You decided to use your intelligence you create the device called the T.O.S, abbreviated for Timeline Opener and Stopper, that can make you travel back in time and alter the histories...
Mind Controlby Larry Malone I don't know how long I stood at my opened apartment door with my mouth hanging open when I first saw Santiago, but it was longer than polite would allow. “San” was there in response to a general ad of mine I was running in a local sex magazine offering to host any one interested in a mature uncut cock for oral sex. Whatever I was expecting, it certainly wasn't the strikingly gorgeous young Hispanic standing there. He was a little over six foot tall, (and as...
At the South end of Lavender Town, the high cliffs were met by rickety wooden bridge that stretched off into the hazy distance over the ocean far below. Occasionally connecting with the mainland for extra support, and slowly slanting downward, Route 12 served as the most direct path from Lavender to Maiden's Peak. To the left of the old bridge, however, were a set of wooden stairs that hugged the rough curves of the sea battered cliff face, winding their way down to a long wooden walkway at...
‘I was a Wartime Transvestite for Uncle Sam! TJ Ryder Chapter 1 Reform School Romance! I couldn’t believe that all I got from my uncle Bill when he died after all he said to me about my being his favorite grand nephew was an old diary from World War II. I mean I thought we got along pretty darn good, and its not like he had any money or anything, just another old geezer in an assisted care center who if he ever had...
The funeral was a gloomy affair as funerals go. I am somewhat irreverent and remember clearly my twin brother and I giggling all through my Uncle’s funeral because his widow had the price ticket still dangling from the back of her hat. John and I shared a sense of mischief and humour. At our Grandfather’s funeral, we’d been unable to look at each other during the hymn ‘Praise my soul the king of heaven,’ because John had written an alternative verse that was utterly filthy and we both knew what...
LesbianA few years ago, my wife was having a midlife crisis while I was away serving in Iraq. She was both lonely and horny. She had been without me for nearly 8 months and I still had four more months to go on my tour of duty. Char is an attractive 40 year old woman, 5'8" tall with blonde hair and green eyes. She keeps herself in great shape and still has a body to prove it, 36-30-36. Our sex life is absolutely wonderful when I am there, and I would not change a thing. She is a Hottie and we are...
'I was a Wartime Transvestite for Uncle Sam! TJ Ryder Chapter 1 Reform School Romance! I couldn't believe that all I got from my uncle Bill when he died after all he said to me about my being hisfavorite grand nephew was an old diary from World War II. I mean I thought we got along pretty darn good, and its not like he had any money or anything, just another oldgeezer in an assisted care center who if he ever had anythinghad...
CrossdressingSummertime Fun After my divorce I got my daughter every other weekend and for the entire summer. Now that she was fourteen and developing quite nicely I was enjoying her even more. I also indulged her desire for sexy revealing clothing, since her mother wouldn’t. Holly was pleased that I had purchased a summer home alone the beach. We used to go to the ocean when we were still a family. Another thing that I did to piss my wife off after the divorce. It was a very nice place and I...
Summertime: Chapter 1 By Tommie Summertime, and the living was easy. I had just graduated college and I was home for the summer. My parents were on vacation and I had the house to myself. I had settled into a relaxed routine. Up late, lazy breakfast, a little bit of work on the computer to keep my hand in for the programmer's job I was starting in the fall. Then, as often as not, a lazy afternoon reading in the back yard before soccer training in the evening. Soccer had paid my...
This story is a Fan-Fiction saddled in the Whateley Academy Universe created by Maggie Finson and other Authors. Please notice that English isn't my native language and I'm still working on my grammar. First of all I want to thank the Canon Authors for their incredible inspiring tales as well as my editors and collaborative Authors Nuuan & Shadowsblades check out their stories if you have time for it. Thanks also for reading this little introduction, I hope you have fun...
This is a story written as if in a dream… a fantasy… a fantasy of a man who has been away from his wife for months together… the man and his wife are working in separate cities… And the man is about to be united with his wife 6 days later… This story of mine deals with the acute physical longings translated into acts of fantasy that the man sees while he is sitting on his porch on a balmy Sunday afternoon… * * * * * Sweet, when I reach there on the long leave that we both have been looking...
Like Billy Pilgrim, John and Amy have become unstuck in time. Unlike Billy Pilgrim, theirs is a fate more akin to eternal recurrence. Fate, for sure, had intended more for them. The timeline was diverted and the two were paying the price: Amy for her stubborn obstinance; John for his arrogance. For her stubborn behavior, Amy was dealt a hand similar to that of Sisyphus. She was placed upon life's treadmill: forever struggling to make ends meet; forever struggling to find her way...
When did the first, unfortunate fork in the timeline take place? Each attempt to divert the timeline back onto its true, fateful path has resulted in failure. Time is growing short, and an altered fate nearer. Each manipulation has resulted in this fate's end time grower slightly nearer or farther, but no significant change has occurred. Given that recursion is the problem, perhaps it is also the solution. Perhaps. The two share a weakness -- each knows on some level what needs to...
SRU: Paper Dragon By Kim West I wish to thank Bill Hart for creating the SRU Universe and allowing others to have a chance to play in it. The story I have come up with is loosely based on "Puff the Magic Dragon." I hope you will enjoy the following. There once was a little rascal by the name of Jack Paper who loved to destroy everything in his path. His bedroom looked like a cyclone had hit it, and this would be only moments after his mother had cleaned it for him. His toys usually...
Virlane stood outside his lair, he spread his wings and stretched, his neck arching, he flexed his talons and sighed with pleasure, he turned to watch Trink heading down the mountain path muttering about donkeys and his most treasured assets. Virlane entered his lair, prowling around, looking, touching, smelling, it was all there, just as he had left it, not that there had been any doubt, Dragons are just rather possessive about their hoards. He went into his study, touching his books that...
Introduction: Part 4 of the Highacre Dragon Breeders Saga Highacre Dragon Breeders part 4 – Mimis dragon Mimi sat quietly on her bed. She had received a package that morning from her parents. The box was plain, wrapped in brown packaging paper and secured with brown twine. Her parents sent her one of these packages each month, normally they were made up of her favourite chocolate and new clothes but something felt different about this box, it was slightly heavier than the last she had...
Introduction: This part may get a bit confusing. There are flashbacks which are marked with * , but so are texts and notes. I tried my best to use the criticism from the last part to make this one better. I woke up in my den. I felt really warm. I slowly opened my eyes and my head started pounding the second I did. I sat up and realized I was naked. I wrapped the blanket around me and opened a window. The door was still locked. I noticed my clothes strewn across the floor. I started to dress...
Oh, you already know what it is, it’s Bad Dragon, and I’m about to pop off. These things have been taking over the market like it’s nobody’s business, and I am not surprised. Bad Dragon, as a company, has changed the shape of the ideal male penis. That’s how fucking influential they’ve become. It is now out of style to have a regularly shaped penis. You have to sport a dragon cock, or else you don’t get the pussy. I have a gigantic penis, so naturally, none of the women I’ve ever fucked have...
Online Sex Toys ShopsWhen I masturbate, I imagine that my penis is a dragon.If my penis were a dragon, he would be deep reddish-gold and bigger than a horse. He’d have two strong legs and two bat wings with a span even longer than he is. He’d have scaly pointed fox ears, whiskers, long sharp teeth, and eyes that you’d better not look into.Most of the time, the dragon sleeps, curled up in a ball like a cat. Or he wakes, stretches, yawns, and goes back to sleep.But at night he wakes up, and I can feel him in my chest...
MasturbationFacetime Accident With Mother In LawIt was the usual time me and my girlfriend would facetiming but I felt a little risky this time so I was already naked. I gave her number a ring and had the camera straight at my junk trying to throw a little surprise there for her. I was swaying it back and forth and I still didn't get a reply. All I heard was.. “Uhm... Hello...” Next thing I noticed it was my girlfriends mom. I said oh shit and struggled trying to hang up while she said “No no... don't hang...
We were close to the cave; you could see a thin trail of smoke fluttering out of its entrance; the air warming the closer we got. My ears detected some mix of a growl and a purr emanating from the cave as well that sent a strong tingle fluttering down my spine making my muscles clench; I knew I was being watched. “Send him in…” the deep voice rumbled; more tingles and not just in my spine… They took off my chains and got me just out of site into the darkness; and left me for dead. Or so...
TIMELESS BEAUTY 2 BY PAUL G. JUTRAS Alex walked from the shower trying to dry his long shoulder length hair. In only a bath robe, he entered his college dorm room and turned on the television. The channel 5 weather man was giving a major warning for its forecast. As a transsexual he was happy to of gotten a single room. "This just in," said the weatherman. "This looks like it will be the worst hurricane season for Florida since the 1960s. The major threats are the hurricanes that...
Sentiments of a Submissive By:? Miss Georgia Peach As told to:? JEP Introduction:? Miss Peach is the most unique submissive I have ever encountered.? In addition to being incredibly beautiful, she has the mind of a true intellect.? She has a unique ability to put words together to create a vivid word picture that is truly a work of eroticism.? The following are her words to express her sentiments and a few of her experiences.???????????????? JEP I do love the concept of being pierced...
BY THE FIRST LIGHT OF DAWN, Steven was up with his bedroll packed and his staff in his hand. Jasper arose sleepily and slowly. “Do we have to leave already?” he said plaintively. “It’s hardly morning.” “You don’t have to leave, my friend,” said Steven, “but I want to be on the road and searching for the dragon.” “Can you wait while I get ready?” Jasper asked. Reluctantly, Steven agreed, but couldn’t help pacing back and forth in impatience. 103,320. 103,321. Steven had added three hundred...
Note: This is part of a larger work featuring a Dragon called Norman. The land (the Kingdom) where he lives is not found on modern maps, and the stories are as passed down by the great story-tellers of history. It was/is written purely for fun. And yes, it is English English. If you are looking for a story loaded with sexual encounters, look elsewhere. Those who stay the course may find a little gentle amusement. Positive comments are welcome. © Handley_Page, 2011. From the annals of ‘Norman...
I smile as I step out of the car, my boots crunching against the gravel beneath my feet. It’s one of those perfect spring days – the sun shining brightly through the crisp, cool air, a bit of breeze carrying that intoxicating earthy, damp smell of the season. My smile broadens as I remember that quote from Miss Congeniality: the “perfect date” was April 25th, because “it’s not too hot, not too cold, all you need is a light jacket.” I guess I am a cliché, but I can’t help it. I love Spring. New...
MasturbationWhen we first met it was entirely by accident. Even now I remember it clearly, although almost four decades have passed by since then. It was one of those lovely bright sunny days that are so typical of Paris in the springtime.I was strolling along the Boulevard Haussmann, just outside the Magasin au Printemps where the pretty girls were selling their bunches of lily of the valley as they traditionally used to do on the first day of May. I wasn't looking where I was going, daydreaming as...
Love StoriesChapter 5: Encounters On The Open Road Looking back now afterward I still cannot make sense out of what happened that day at the motel at LeGrande, Oregon. They had picked up our trail somehow, although I think it must have been a matter of pure chance. I have reviewed it now a thousand times and cannot see where we left a trail to open ourselves to their tracing. Nevertheless, we had an encounter on a Tuesday morning after a pleasant stay in LeGrande and breakfast at the restaurant across the...
I remember vividly, one Saturday last year. It started out as a regular, routine springtime Saturday, filled with plans of getting the trimming done up and then mowing the yard. The sky was a deep, rich shade of blue and not a cloud to be seen. A few short weeks from now, a day like this would turn into a scorcher, but today, being early in the summer, it held the promise of being almost perfect weather for me to get everything done. There was a full case of beer waiting for me in the...
Springtime for Summers (c) 2002 by Nom de Plume Anne Summers had always thought that Christmas would be the worst time. The death of her husband Patrick the preceding September had been such a devastating shock, she had barely gone through the motions that first December, in an effort to create a semblance of joy for her three year old daughter Lindy. In her fragile state, she had succumbed to the smooth advances of her investment advisor, Andrew Nash, a...