Dramatic Role Part 2 in which I become Kerry Slater
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Truth be told I don't know how it happened or why it happened, but what I know is that it's far from over ... Day 1: The BeginningIt was just a normal day, the beginning of November to be exact, and with that comes the silly "No Nut November" Challenge. If you don't know it's about not masturbating for the entirety of November and I actually completed that challenge ... you may be wondering why exactly am I telling you about this ... well I just think that it might have something to do with everything that happened.
Day 31: Where it all beganJust like a month ago, another normal day, Saturday 1st of December to be exact. The moment I woke up I knew something was ... off to say the least. I'm not sure how to describe it, but I just had an uneasy feeling when I left my bed. I ignored it and walked to my bathroom to freshen myself up. With that done I put on some casual clothes and walked downstairs to eat breakfast.
I should now mention that my name is James. I'm 22 and I live with my mom Jessica in a secluded area of our small city. She is a quiet and caring lady. She always greeted me every morning inside the kitchen, but that time she wasn't there ... in fact, she wasn't anywhere.
I called her name numerous times but to no response. I found that quite odd but I didn't give it too much of a thought. I ate my breakfast and came back to my room to play some video games.
After about an hour I heard the sound of a door being closed downstairs. I assumed it was my mom, so I got up and went to check it out and sure enough, it was her. She greeted me and said that she forgot to buy a gift for her friend's birthday and that's why she was gone for about an hour.
Everything about her was normal back then ... except her tits.
Ok, I'm not the type of guy to stare at my own mom's breasts but I noticed that they were noticeably bigger than I remembered. I was 100% sure it wasn't some push-up bra magic or any trickery like that to make them seem bigger, they were actually bigger.
Truth be told my mom was always slightly bustier than the average woman, but this was much bigger than ever before so I surely wasn't imagining things.
I was seriously confused at that moment ... did she get an operation? but when? just the day before her boobs were the way they've always been and I'm sure she couldn't get an operation in the morning either ... needless to say, I wasn't willing to ask her directly about it because ... well I just thought that it would be weird to ask my mom about her boobs like that.
Whilst I was pondering about my mom's chest size, she said that she had to go to her friend's birthday party and that the dinner was in the fridge, and with that said she left the house.
I came back to my room and resumed playing video games. A few hours have passed, it got dark outside and yet again I began thinking about my mother's chest size. At that point, I just gave up and assumed that I was overly horny after a month of abstaining from masturbation and maybe my brain somehow exaggerated her chest size in my eyes, so I did what was needed. Turned on my laptop and browsed some porn for a quick fix.
Unfortunately, I was almost instantly interrupted by some strange sounds outside my window. I got up to my window and looked around and ... nothing ...
I came back to my desk but not even a second later I heard something yet again and at that point I became uneasy. Once again I checked and nothing was there. At that point, I just didn't feel like jacking off due to the feeling of uneasiness and instead, I turned on a random movie on Netflix to take my mind of it.
Halfway into the movie, I heard a doorbell downstairs so I paused the movie and went to check out who was there. I wasn't sure who could it be. I thought that perhaps my mom lost her keys or something, but to my surprise, it wasn't her. When I peeked through a peephole in the door I saw a young and pretty girl on the other side of the door. I asked her what she wants, and I heard her whisper in a winded "I need help ... please let me in ..."
I asked her what happened and she said "Someone is stalking me ... they tried to hurt me"
I was told numerous times in the past to never trust strangers, let alone allow them inside my house but the way that girl spoke to me was genuine so I decided to let her in and closed the door shut. She thanked me and introduced herself as Chloe.
I asked her what happened and this is what she said:
"I'm very sorry to bother you like that, but I had to hide somewhere"
"Hide from what? What happened?"
"I was just going back home and after some time I noticed a weird guy seemingly following me ... I wouldn't make too much of it but at some point, I noticed in the corner of my eye that he got very close to me. I felt uncomfortable so I decided to walk a little faster without making it obvious but the worst happened ... a while later I felt a pair of hands grabbing my waist ... he tried to grab me but thankfully I turned around and punched him ... without a second thought I ran for my life. He was chasing me but I'm fairly certain I lost him. I'm sure you understand why I'm just not comfortable going back home now all alone when that guy can be still around somewhere ..."
"Damn ... That's messed up ... are you ok?"
"Quite scared and a little tired from all that running but other than that ... yeah I'm fine ... Can I ask for some water please?"
"Sure just give me a sec"
At that point, I was quite scared myself ... what if that guy was gonna find my house, bust inside and kill both of us? ok that might have been a little extreme of an assumption but you get the idea, I was uncomfortable with this whole situation but on the other hand, I wasn't gonna leave this poor girl behind like that ...
I grabbed a glass of water for Chloe and came back to the living room.
"Should we call the cops?"
"I think so ... though I didn't even take a good look at that guy, all I can say is that some guy wearing all black assaulted me in that area ..."
"It's better than nothing I guess"
With that said I called 911 ... but there was no service ...
"It's not going through ..."
"What? but how? ... Crap my phone isn't going through either ... there isn't even a storm outside or anything like that"
"I don't know what's wrong with it but that seriously odd ..."
"You don't say"
"What should we now?"
"Maybe you could drive me home?"
"My car broke down recently and I didn't get it fixed"
"Crap ... I really don't want to occupy your house like that and bother you but I also REALLY don't want to go outside right now either"
"Do you know someone who lives nearby?"
"I'm afraid not ... "
"Any friends?"
"I ... well I ummm ... I don't have any"
"I feel ya ... well, don't worry you can stay here for a while ... going outside right now is dangerous ... it doesn't help that there aren't any bus stops nearby or anything ..."
"Thank you so much"
"No problem"
To make the whole situation a little less tense we casually talked for quite a while and got to know each other a little bit better. As you may already know, her name is Chloe, she is 21 years old and she lives a few houses away from me. It turned out she even goes to the same university that I do. Despite the less than normal circumstances of our meeting, I must say we had a good time talking and even exchanging a few laughs together.
Unfortunately, our peaceful time was interrupted by a loud banging on a door.
Chloe's hands began shaking as she said
"Oh my god Oh my god is that him?"
"Shhhh ... I will go and check"
I quietly moved to the door and looked through the peephole and saw nothing ... At that point, I was scared too and the worst thing is that I couldn't even call the cops.
I didn't see anyone but I was sure it wasn't just some animal making noise ... that was an actual banging on my door meant to catch my attention. I wouldn't make too much out of it but considering what happened to Chloe I grabbed a kitchen knife and walked back to Chloe telling her to follow me upstairs.
"It has to be him oh god I'm so sorry for drawing you into this James ..."
"Don't panic Chloe, we aren't sure that it's the same guy from before, but it's better to be safe and lock ourselves upstairs because someone is clearly out there"
"O-Okey..."
We walked into my room and locked the door shut, waiting for something to happen.
Our fear grew exceptionally when we heard glass shatter downstairs ... I was fucking terrified ...
I wasn't sure if it was the same guy but at that point, it didn't matter all I wanted to do was run away when I heard footsteps going upstairs and that's exactly what I did.
I opened the window and told Chloe to jump.
"Are you insane?"
"Would you rather stay here and probably die or run away from that psycho? It's not that high we will be fine"
She bit her lips and jumped. As expected she was fine so I jumped and landed next to her.
We got up and without saying a word ran away from there. We didn't know where we were going, but surely as far away from there as possible. You might find that stupid but trust me ... whatever that is in my house is nowhere near as important as the safety of my own ass that was threatened by some intruder.
After a few minutes of running, we decided to try asking someone for help. We ringed like TWELVE houses but NONE of them responded ... I wasn't sure if my neighbors were just hard sleepers or dickheads ... or perhaps something more ominous was going on but either way, we were on our own from now on.
I kept walking onward but at some point, I heard a thump behind me. Chloe collapsed onto the grassy ground and laid there motionless. I had no idea what happened, I walked up to her and tried to get a response from her but to no avail. She was unconscious but thankfully still breathing. I couldn't even process all of it ... suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my leg. I looked at it and noticed a dart stuck in the back of my thigh. Everything became blurry as my legs got weak ... I couldn't run, I couldn't hide, I couldn't do anything ... I collapsed onto the ground next to Chloe and that's where I lost my consciousness ...
That all the time I have left for this note, I have to go for now. I hope I'll get to write the next one for whoever is reading this.
Stay Safe out there.
James
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It's really been wonderful since I started sleeping with Dana and Ed. Wonderful. The sex is great, of course. I get lots of it from both of them, and I can give back all I want. It's not a continual orgy. But I can be sexy whenever I want; I can grope someone anytime, and I never know when I'm going to get rubbed or hugged or felt up. It's sort of like being on the edge of something loving and sexy all the time. And if I don't feel like it, I can just refuse. The most unusual part is,...
When Jenny appeared again, it was Thursday evening. Dana was wearing one of Ed's shirts, making dinner. "Hi, Jenny, thanks for calling this morning, I was wondering where you were." "Well, you knew where, but you're welcome. I had Shel bring me by here so I could change and pick up my car. I was a little late to work, but no problem." Dana turned to look at her friend, her shirt open, her body relaxed and lovely. "So, how was it?" Jenny grinned. "Wonderful. Wait 'till I change,...
Walking down the Mall at noon, Toni saw Sylvia sitting on a bench, studying her hands in her lap. Toni sat down beside her. "Hi. Had lunch?" Sylvia started. "Oh, Hi. No — but, where's Ned? You usually eat together." "Well, this is his day to eat school food and schmooze with the teachers, keep up with the gossip. Why don't we get a sandwich?" When they returned with bags from Falafel King, they settled on the shady bench. Toni opened the conversation along with her...
Summer was well begun, and on that Wednesday morning, I went off to the office, swinging along the shaded walks of western Pearl Street, past other buildings of condos like my own. I was wearing a new dress I'd just finished. It was a little shorter than usual, showed my legs, but tastefully I think. I was loving the feel of my breasts moving under the front, and now and then I'd look down to watch them sway. I thought about how I'm brown all over, though not many people know it. I was...
Toni came out of her sewing room, now set up in the spare room of the house in Niwot. The weather was hot, but thunder showers were predicted for the late afternoon. She walked out from the sun deck to where Ned, naked, was grubbing in the garden, clearing out weeds. "What do you think?" Toni said. Ned sat back on his haunches, looking at her. She wore a light, boat-neck shift that fell half way to her knees. The sides were held at the waist by a band that brought the material tight...
Dana and I got there first that night. She'd come home a little early, put on a t-shirt and shorts, and we walked down Maple to Tom's. I love the way t-shirts cling to her breasts, and I love to watch them move as she walks. Anyway, we sat in the booth with our first beers and played footsie, my toes running up her thigh to where her shorts covered her bush. Her foot was busy, too. Then Ned and Toni showed up. "Hi, you two," Toni called, starting to slide into the bench next to...
"I'm glad they're coming, Ned, ' Toni said. "I don't know why we haven't gotten together before." "She said it Wednesday — we never asked. Here they are." Ed's car pulled into the driveway. Ed got out, wearing a pareo tied low on his hips. Dana's was tied above her breasts. Toni looked at Ned. "I think we figured it right." When Dana came into the house, she said, "Where did you get that skirt?" Toni posed and replied, "McGuckin's Hardware. It's two chamois window...
When the four women met in Toni's office, they settled down quickly, opening sacks and handing sandwiches around. Toni said, "Okay, who's in charge?" Jenny spoke up. "I want to talk about something else. Either now, or later, but I don't want to miss it." "Go ahead..." "Get it off your chest..." "Do it now, might as well." "Well, I want to talk about what happened while you guys were gone. I started telling Dana, but she suggested I wait and we'd all talk about it." She...
The five men sat on the deck in Ned's back yard. The Broncos were playing an exhibition game on a small, portable television, and they half-watched it as they sat, sipping drinks in the late summer sunshine. The women had gone shopping, not wanting to compete with the Broncos for attention. "How did you find this place, Ned?" Rudy asked. "So private, yet such a great location." Ned popped another can of beer. "Took a while. I looked all over the county, and then some. Louisville,...
Toni, Dana and Melanie collapsed into chairs at a café in Denver's Cherry Creek Mall, dumping packages and bags on an empty chair. A server appeared and they ordered Cokes. As they were finishing their order, Jenny appeared and ordered the same. She sat down with them and Sylvia followed closely after. "You keep wandering off, Jen, what are you looking for?' Toni asked her. "I'm checking every clothing store I can find for shirts.' She looked at her friends. "I've been looking for a...
Rudy sat in the booth, feeling the warmth of Sylvia's thigh and shoulder next to him. He looked down. She wore a dress that laced up the front, but now gaped enough to show the firm slopes of her breasts. When he tore his eyes away, they noticed Dana's t-shirt, her nipples punching forth. Jennie sat nearby, her man's shirt frankly unbuttoned most of the way down, showing nothing. Rudy felt Melanie's hand on his thigh and looked into her eyes. She smiled. "Isn't it great?' she said....
Toni, Dana and Melanie met early at Toni's office on the day of the meeting with Dana's corporate management. They were joined by two models who had driven up from Denver to show the clothes. Toni took them into the workroom and gave them instructions. The three friends were dressed conservatively — as each of them defined it. Dana wore a blazer, blouse and skirt; Toni a charcoal gray ankle-length dress that fit her well, but its double row of brass buttons down the front was at once both...
It is Christmas and semester break from college. My first semester of freshman year is over. I survived and made the Dean’s List with a 4.0 average in all my classes. It was a lot of hard work. I was looking forward to five weeks off. No books, no tests, no classes and no cafeteria food. I was informed that I would be spending my holiday with Elaine and her family working on the chicken farm. I was disappointed at first because Sarah would not be around. I missed Sarah but it was probably for...