Our First Foray into a Threesome Chapter 1 Soaking with Seth
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Trying to hurry, we about tripped over each other getting indoors from the hot tub. Both guys were hard and very horny, and I’d only come once and definitely needed more. Plus, having touched Seth’s cock, I really wanted to see it – and touch it again, and suck on it, of course! The fact that Richard was also hurrying I took as a good sign; he wouldn’t be in such a frantic rush if he wasn’t excited about continuing!
As further proof of his enthusiasm for all of this, he was the first one out of his robe and his wet shorts. Standing there naked, his extremely hard dick pointing at the ceiling, he looked at the two of us. I’d taken off my robe, and now Seth did too. He’d adjusted himself, or maybe his dick self-corrected, because he was now upright rather than tucked down, one long, straight bulge, and the head of his cock was slightly lifting the elastic waist of his boxers away from his tummy like it wanted to escape.
He looked me over. “You first.”
I shook my head. “I’m already more naked than you are. You go first.”
“You do it.”
“Nope, you next, Seth!”
I thought we had a standoff, but Richard laughed. “I think he meant you take his shorts off for him, hon.”
“Oh. Yeah. Well, sure, that I can do.” So I did. I pulled the elastic out so it wouldn’t hang up on him and then down past his cock, which stood up proud, thick and veiny, although sticking out at more of an angle, not as upright as Richard’s. Then again, his was longer and thicker, and no doubt heavier; gravity would tend to drag it down more, I think. Still, it looked every bit as hard! When I bent to roll his wet boxers down his legs, it was right there, in my face, so I did the natural thing and licked it, and he groaned.
Seth was uncircumcised. I hadn’t known that, and I licked right where the edge of his foreskin still barely covered the back rim of his crown. I was excited to see that he still had his little hoodie. Richard doesn’t and I’d only ever had one boyfriend before him that did and had always found it fun to play with, a soft and sensual feeling thing, especially on the tongue. It wasn’t a deal maker – or breaker – but it was a fun new fact and something different.
Once I’d held his shorts so he could step out of them, I’d sort of planned to go to my knees and pull the two guys together so that I could take turns sucking on both of them, but Seth took my hands and pulled me back to my feet. When he did, Richard joined us and the two of them made short work of getting me as naked as they were. Seth took the bottoms, using the opportunity to touch my ass (which he loves so much) and my thighs and smooth mound as he slipped them off me.
My husband got the top, removing it with practiced ease before bending and taking one of my hard nipples into his mouth. I had a cock in each hand as they attended to me, and I was dripping – and not because I’d just gotten out of the hot tub! Feeling the two of them, their hard cocks so different and yet so alike, was intensely arousing to me. As they continued to touch and tease me, Seth’s fingers now wet and slippery with my arousal as he explored my sex, I slid my hands down to cup and fondle their balls.
I wasn’t intentionally comparing the two men; it was more a case of it being easier to coordinate both hands performing the same actions on their same body parts at the same time rather than trying to pat my head and rub my tummy, like the old challenge. Still, I couldn’t help but notice how much larger Seth felt than my husband – everything, not just his cock! His balls were big and heavy and filled my hand, his thighs were thicker and his ass more muscular, his shoulders beefier, even his wrists and hands and fingers were thicker and larger.
It didn’t matter to me. I love Richard’s slim and athletic build, but he’s more Greyhound, built for speed and agility, while Seth is more Mastiff or something, just more thick and solid throughout. He just feels different. And it’s not entirely about cock size either. Richard is high-average in that regard, or slightly above according to statistics I’ve seen around, so for us it will never be one of those “tiny-dick husband” situations.
He’s far from tiny, and of all my “boyfriends” (my catch-all for prior sex partners - precisely six before Richard, so Seth would be only my eighth, lest you think I’m a slut; slutty, perhaps, but not a slut), Rich is second-biggest. Third now, of course, after Seth, but I’d had very enjoyable sex with each of them regardless. In every case, it was about the guy and his unselfishness, his creativity and passion… and his cock, tongue, lips, fingers, and so on. But never just his cock. It always mattered who it was attached to… or between whose legs it dangled, to turn a more creative phrase.
That doesn’t alter the fact that Seth’s junk is considerably larger than my husband’s, especially in thickness. While that had never before proven to matter much either when it comes to sex, I can’t deny that seeing it and holding it was intensely arousing. I loved the way his cock filled my hand, my fingers not reaching around him, the weight of it and the silk-like skin, and the way his big balls hung heavy and masculine in their soft sack, warm and supple and utterly masculine. I wanted to play and explore and take it in my mouth, and I was so wet!
My plan to kneel and suck the two of them was foiled when they decided to “undress” me first if removing that little bitty bikini qualifies, and once they had me as naked as they were, Seth stepped back and looked at me. I looked right back, enjoying his body and his visible arousal.
He whistled, then laughed. “Goddamn, Rayney! You are spec-tac-u-lar! I mean, I knew you were hot and sexy and had a nice ass, but I had no idea that you were such a sex goddess.”
I felt myself blush, but I laughed. “Thanks, Seth – and yes, flattery will get you everywhere. I always thought you preferred the more full-figured girls - big boobs, soft ass, all that stuff.”
He smiled again as he stroked the backs of his fingers over my taut tummy. “That’s all good stuff, but I recognize a lean, mean sex machine when I see one. Goddamn! You look like you could take on the team and not break a sweat.”
“Oh, I’d sweat plenty, but bring ‘em on! You don’t think my boobs are too small?” That’s probably my biggest insecurity, my small boobs; it’s about what guys might think of them (so yes, I guess I’m vain) and it’s something that’s apparent even when I’m fully dressed, but I like the way they look and feel and am active enough to appreciate not being encumbered by big, heavy breasts. Still…
Being very un-Seth-like, he was kind rather than sarcastic. Then again, he wanted something!
“Come on, Rayne! Your breasts are perfect and you know it. On you, it’s just what the doctor ordered, anything else would look wrong… and I don’t know if anyone else has noticed, but your nipples seem to be enjoying themselves.”
Yes, they were standing out proud and hard, tingly, and as he said that, he reached out and rubbed the backs of his fingers over my left breast, his knuckles bumping across my very erect nipple. It was like electric shocks straight to my pussy, and seeing Richard watching him was an odd thrill too. “Mmm, Seth, god! Well, they like that for sure.”
That was all the encouragement it took. After that, they both started on me, one on each side, and it was heaven! Seth cupped my left breast in his hand and leaned forward to suck on my nipple, his other hand on my ass – of course! Richard had his palm cupped over my mound, his fingers teasing and stroking my hard, slippery little nub. He was licking my other nipple, flicking it with the tip of his tongue and his other hand was on my neck, his fingers lightly touching me just below my ear.
When Seth slid his hand down and between my legs from the rear, he slowly, gently entered me with one finger. I was very wet and ready by then so he slid in easily, and when he did I moaned and pushed back against him, squeezing his finger in my pussy. I had a hard cock in each hand, which was an amazing feeling, and between the guys, they were now officially touching eighty percent of my most erogenous spots and stimulating approximately ninety percent of the very best nerve endings in my body... then Seth added a second finger and thrust in. Fuck, they were about to give me another orgasm!
There was something very erotic and special about having two men so focused on me, and I loved it. The fact that I was in love with one of them and the other was a good and trusted (and sexy!) friend was a factor, certainly, so I was able to relax and revel in the sensations, and when I came it was so powerful that my knees almost buckled.
“God, you guys, fuck! I’m coming… Ohhhh god!” And then I did, my hips confused between thrusting back to Seth’s fingers inside me or grinding my clit forward on Richard’s. It didn’t matter; I came like gangbusters! In the middle of it, Seth pulled his fingers out and pressed one slippery fingertip to my tight little star.
“Oh god, Seth… No!” But he did, just a little, his fingertip entering me an inch or so, and as I clamped down on it and groaned at the sensations they were giving me, he pushed deeper. If I’d ever had an orgasm like that one before, I don’t remember it, and it went on and on. They were holding me up, I think, supporting most of my weight, and I just leaned into them and accepted what they were offering, and by the time it started to ease up and fade, my breath was coming in gasping sobs.
Richard bent forward and looked at me, concerned. “Rayne? Baby, you OK?”
I could only nod. I was very OK, maybe more OK than I’d ever been, and they just held me, their hands on my body in ways more intimate than I could have imagined. When I could finally speak, I said, “Seth has his finger in my ass.” It sounds crazy now, but I remember that it seemed important at the time… what can I say?
Rich stared at me, then at Seth, then he barked a laugh. “Really?” I nodded and he went on, “And how does that feel?”
“You just saw. Apparently it was a good idea.” We’d played with anal before, of course, so Richard knew I enjoyed it to some degree. Anal sex with him is pleasurable – in part because he’s not too hugely thick - and although I’d never come that way without stimulating myself at the same time, fingers back there during oral were always good (something Richard enjoys receiving too, by the way). Seth’s sudden assault on my rear entrance had been totally unexpected, however, yet perfectly timed.
“You’re sure you’re OK, though?”
“Yes, Richard, I’m fine... it was intense, amazing. Shocking. Except I think it’s time for me to take a break and have some fun with you guys now, like I planned. These cocks look like they need some attention.” They did, too. Both guys were rock hard and leaking like crazy.
They were both more than ready, and I gasped when Richard took his hand from my pussy and cried out a little when Seth slid slowly and teasingly out of my ass, then dropped to my knees in front of them. We’d never made it past the kitchen, so I was kneeling on the hard tile floor, but I didn’t care. Seth was to my right, my husband to my left, and both hard cocks were right at face level – perfect! I took Seth first, because I wanted to.
I still had one of them in each hand, but I brought Seth to my lips and licked him. His precum was slippery and slightly salty but his skin at first tasted of the bromine we use in the hot tub, a clean, slightly bitter taste I knew well. When I took him into my mouth, that slight bitterness quickly passed and I was astonished at how big he felt, how different, the shape of him and soft foreskin gathered at the rear of his cockhead a whole new sensation.
Looking up into Richard’s face, I took Seth as deeply into my mouth as I could and felt my husband’s cock swell and strain in my hand as he stared down, rapt. Already very hard, he seemed to become harder still, and any concerns I had about him being hurt or jealous vanished. He was enjoying it, very much aroused, and when he licked his lips I thought maybe he was enjoying it vicariously a little too much!
After that, I focused on giving Seth the best blowjob I could, using all the techniques that Rich seemed to enjoy so much. I stroked him with my hand as I sucked him, then released his shaft and moved my hand to his balls, fondling and squeezing them. I moved down and licked and sucked his balls too, something I love doing. I was dripping by the time I let his second big testicle slip from my lips and moved back to his cock, but when he groaned and began to thrust into my mouth and I tasted a fresh issue of cum, I knew it was time to move on to Richard.
I squeezed his slender shaft and milked upward, drawing a big bead of glistening, slightly milky precum to the tip of his cock, where I made a show of sticking out my tongue to lick it away. When I felt both of them strain, their cocks stiffening as they watched, I laughed.
“You guys seem to really enjoy watching me suck cock!”
Rich smiled. “Well, duh! That just makes us like every guy on the face of the earth!”
Seth agreed. “He has a point. Plus, as beautiful as you are, you look even better with a cock in your mouth.”
I laughed again. “Oh, I see – especially when it’s yours, I’ll bet.”
“Well yeah, that goes without saying. You sure know how to suck a cock, Rayney.”
“Thanks, I think.”
“It was meant as a compliment. You know, I’m actually starting to become very fond of this fucking blizzard.”
I knew what he meant: that because otherwise, he wouldn’t be there, but by then I had my husband’s very hard cock in my mouth so I didn’t respond. I love the way he tastes and he was leaking madly, something I love to feel because it’s a sign of his level of arousal, but it’s also an ominous sign, as I well know. When he pulled away after I’d been sucking him for only half a minute or so, I knew I was right; he was dangerously close to coming too soon!
I gave him a break and worked on his balls, not wanting to embarrass him. I loved that he was that aroused, but knew he didn’t want to go off so early. Soon I moved back to Seth, sucking on him for a longer time until he too seemed to be getting too eager, then back to Richard, who again couldn’t take more than a few seconds before he pulled away.
I continued to go back and forth that way, so intensely aroused myself by then that I was ready to have either or both of them cum in my mouth or all over me or whatever. I wanted to taste it, see it, feel it, hear their sounds and watch or feel them tense up and come, and wondered if maybe I wouldn’t too if one or both of them did. For the first time in my life, I was with two men in this way and I loved it!
Richard wanted to move on, however, not willing to risk the indignity of an early misfire, so when he pulled me to my feet and then sat on a kitchen chair and brought me forward to straddle him, I knew what he wanted. He was claiming his husbandly right of first possession and wanted to be in me. I reached down and held him upright as I lowered myself onto his rigid cock, looking into his eyes while slowly taking him all the way into me.
Seth stared, entranced, as Richard’s cock disappeared into my eager puss, before shaking his head. “Goddamn! I don’t care how many pornos you see, there’s no comparison to seeing the real thing. Fuck, you guys are hot together!”
He stood aside, slowly stroking his big cock as he watched me ride up and down on my husband’s erection. I was watching Richard’s face, his frown of concentration and the beads of sweat breaking out on his forehead telling me that he was working hard to control himself, but that he was losing. When Seth rejoined us, stepping forward and thrusting his cock between us and into my face, I knew it was over for Richard.
I did what I’d done to him, squeezing Seth’s cock and milking a large dewdrop of creamy cum to the tip where it smeared across the folds of his foreskin, bunched and pulled forward by my milking. I leaned forward and made a big show of sucking on his wrinkled, hooded tip and licking up his cream as I stared into my husband’s eyes, inches from my own.
Rich grunted once, a low, throaty sound that I knew he was trying to conceal from Seth, but I felt him tense, thrust up and begin to come. I can’t usually feel him ejaculating – that is, I can’t feel his cum spurting out and flooding me, although sometimes I get the sense of a wet warmth - but I can certainly feel the powerful spasms of his cock leaping and pumping inside me. If I’m close, it will often tip me over the edge to feel that, and it did that day for sure!
It wasn’t a super-orgasm like the one the two of them had so graciously given me a short time earlier, but it was a damn good one! Then again, there’s no such thing as a bad one, and the sounds of this one, because I’m invariably rather noisy, masked the small moans and grunts that Richard was unable to fully stifle. I came, my pussy spasming on Richard as I ground myself into him, Seth’s cock in my mouth giving me a steady trickle of cum.
Richard was spent but still hard enough to stay in me to conceal that fact, and I was coming down from my own peak when I felt Seth tense up and heard him groan. He suddenly thrust forward into my mouth and spurted a huge burst of cum!
“Ohhh, fuck, cuummmiiing! Ohh, fuck, motherfucker, uuunhhh, that’s good!” His tardy announcement had come seconds after his first massive spurt of cum, so had I not intended to let him come in my mouth, his warning would have been ineffective. Since I was fine with it and wanted him in my mouth, it didn’t matter, but as he spurted again and again, the sheer volume of it became an issue!
His thickness and the extra length he’d crammed into my mouth as he came took up most of the space, and now I was either going to have to back away while he was still spurting so I could swallow, gag on cum flooding down my throat, let it gush out my nose, or let some trickle down my chin. I chose chin as the least disgusting option, but when I loosened my lips around his shaft, it didn’t trickle; it gushed!
It flooded down my chin and fell in loud wet splotches on my breasts and tummy, flowing down to where Richard and I remained joined, and it was still pumping out of him although with gradually decreasing force and volume. I backed off to swallow while I could, and as I took it down in two big gulps, he spurted one last little squirt directly onto Richard's tummy.
He said, “Oops, sorry, bud, friendly fire,” and I laughed. And burped, at which they both laughed.
I took him back in my mouth, sucking the remaining cum through his thick, fleshy straw, closing my eyes and shuddering with pleasure. When I did, I inadvertently squeezed and Richard slithered out of me in a gush of his own semen, his cock limp and exhausted.
I let Seth’s cock slide from my lips and flop down, loose and softening but still gorgeous, and to my shock and amazement, Richard pulled me forward and kissed me deeply, cum and all! I wasn’t at all sure he’d kiss me after just having another man’s cock in my mouth, not before a rinse or a good toothbrushing, but I’d have bet a million dollars against him doing what he did! He kissed me hard and passionately and thrust his tongue in my mouth and I swear I almost fucking came again!
He seemed to want to taste and feel what I had, and I loved him for it and enthusiastically kissed him back, eager to share. When we broke our kiss he licked some of Seth’s cum from my lips and chin before I stood up, cum running down my tummy and thighs.
I guess I’m weird, but I’ve always loved the feeling of cum running out of me, from the very first time, and still do. I looked at the two of them, in awe of what we’d just done, and they looked back at me and at each other. Seth summed it up when he said, “Fuuuccckk!” and all we could do was laugh and agree.
Richard offered to pour wine or fix other drinks and told Seth to go throw a couple of logs on the fire. We’d allowed it to burn low and closed the glass doors when we went outside to the tub, and now, as Seth poked at it and built it up, bent over the hearth, I enjoyed the rear-view of his powerful ass and big balls swinging between his legs. Between the two men, I had all the eye-candy a girl could want!
Once he’d accomplished that, we threw a few cushions from the chairs and some sofa pillows on the Indian-motif area rug in front of the hearth and were sprawled on them when Richard came in carrying the wine we’d agreed on – an icy cold, refreshing Chardonnay now.
The fire was starting to crackle merrily and put out some warmth by then, and it felt good and set a very warm, friendly mood. I felt mellow and exhausted and satisfied and protected there with my guys, a very comforting and tender feeling. I suppose I felt loved and desired as I did with Richard anyway, but now with Seth as a sexy addition!
We relaxed and chatted, catching our breath and, of course, allowing the guys some needed recovery time. Poor, weak males! I could see the evidence of their recovery when they started to get some energy back and toss around barbs and sexual innuendo, although cocks remained in repose, but when Seth crawled forward and started sucking on my nipples I figured he was getting there.
I watched him, as did Richard, and then I remarked, “I was amazed at how cool you both were about getting each other’s cum on you. Most guys are probably big sissies about that… I mean, you kissed me, hon, with Seth’s cum on my face!”
He blushed, but said, “It seemed like the right thing to do. It was all good.”
Seth said, “Not the first time, huh, bud?”
Rich colored further but didn’t reply, and I wondered if maybe they’d shared a girl before, back before we met. I made a mental note to explore that more deeply later. In the meantime, Seth was kissing his way down my body in a slick of his own cum, and my smoldering embers were starting to flare up like the fireplace.
When he lifted me bodily and stuffed a cushion under my ass and then moved between my legs, lowering his face to my dripping pussy, I said, “You know Richard came in me, right?”
He merely shrugged. “Wouldn’t be the first time I had a mouthful of his cum either, right?”
Confused, I stared at Richard, who looked stricken, suddenly pale, and then back at Seth. I could almost see a little light bulb go on over his head and the sudden dismay on his face and in his eyes. “Oh fuck, Rich, you haven’t told her! Goddamn, please say she knows! Fuck, I’m so sorry…”
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Lamorbey Station seemed to comprise a sprawling house, a second, smaller house, a pair of barracks-like buildings, and a number of barns and sheds. At first it seemed more extensive than College, but fewer people. Richard had been introduced to the Millers and several other people at dinner, but he recalled none of them. He’d slept in his swag on the floor of Ferd’s room. They were up at six, washed, and outside to join a group of about forty, half of whom were aborigines, to hear the day’s...
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The year ended. Richard drove west and north, arriving at Lamorbey on schedule. He was welcomed by Janey with an exuberant night of sex. In the morning he was welcomed back by the foreman and many of the crew. Ferd was in Emerald on a “shopping trip.” Ferd turned up in mid-afternoon. He’d been purchasing ammunition: .30- .30 and .30-06 cartridges and a box of slugs for the 12-gauge shotgun, which Richard had never seen. The “hunting party” was to be made up of Ferd, Richard, Janey, Al, and...
Richard asked for the Christmas to New Year’s Day week off and drove to Southport in two harrowing days, with extremely high temperatures. He was welcomed by his parents with the news that “Cat’s on a cruise to Auckland.” After unloading the Jeep he showered and re-dressed. It was a luxury to have real hot water on tap. “How are things?” Andy asked him. “Well, I’ve worked hard for two months and I think I’ve learned a lot. I’ve been talking to one of our Aboriginal drovers and learned from...
Auntie Rolanda Drives Richard Home....With a Detour! Installment Two by Jessica Aireson So, here I was, buck naked, kneeling before the gorgeous Phyllis who had just noisily ejaculated an enormous load of hot silky jizz into my eager mouth. I knelt between her legs, astounded at what had just happened. My mouth and throat savored the warm, milky, and slightly salty gelatinous mass. I was acutely attuned to the sensation of Phyllis's shapely and silky stocking-clad legs embracing...
Susan was delighted with herself as she descended the wide oak banister'd staircase. She had been part of the doctor's team for six months and had already enjoyed many occasions such as this. She had come to Sarah's notice during a general meeting of the nursing staff at the Medical Centre. The doctor had asked Susan to stay behind after the meeting. She had talked generally to her at first and then asked her to make an appointment to see her in her office. It was at this meeting that...
“It’s actually just under 30,000 acres,” Richard was told about two weeks later. “Can you explain?” “Of course. First of all, it’s unclear to me whether the property is within the bounds of Womalilla or of Mungallala. Most likely Mungallala’s too far west. I don’t think Brisbane’ll have to adjudicate. But the land itself extends south of where that two creeks you crossed join to an unnamed east-west road. The land is lightly wooded in the east and shrubby in the west. Because of the...
Richard drove to Mitchell on the 28th, taking a room in the nearly-empty Richard’s Hotel. He ate dinner, washed up and slept. It had taken nearly nine hours to cover the 400 miles from Southport to Mitchell. But he felt invigorated in the morning. After a hearty breakfast, he drove to the store, and bought a 600’ coil of 1/4” manila, a small sledge, a bright orange grease marker and a 40’ measuring tape; he also bought ten pounds of sugar, two bricks of chewing tobacco and a tin of pipe...
Time flies, they say. Richard knew from school that Ovid wrote “omnia mutantur, nihil interit” (everything changes, nothing perishes Metamorphoses XV), where he later refers to “tempus edax rerum” (time the consumer of things). But what eats up the days, the weeks, the months? One of the Greeks wrote that everything flows. 1962 certainly flowed away. Like water or sand through your hands. Jenna was pregnant again. Joyce would have a sibling before she was three. Ferd was married, but was...
A month after the euphoria of being at Buckingham Palace we were grounded. We were well into the second series of 'A detective called Grantham' when Ashley left the set to take a phone call. Fifteen minutes later she came out and told the crew to pack up for the day. She then caught my eye with a sideways nod of her head. She mouthed, "Office." I joined her in the office and could see from her expression that this was serious. "What's going on, Ashley?" "John has buggered off to the...
My stomach was in turmoil as I drove Meera to Elstree; I hoped it wasn't noticeable. The reason for this discomfort? I was the lead actor in this series; something that I had thought I would never be. As Ashley had forecast all those years ago I was the support to an actor or actress who had much greater impact than I. It seemed that I wasn't alone in this turmoil as Meera confided that she felt daunted by this play. When we arrived at Elstree we were welcomed by Ashley with the news that...
Graduating from the drama school was not the key to immediate success, as much as I would dream of finding my big chance and thrilling the critics and the audience. The only audience I got at first were the shoppers in the supermarket where I stacked shelves. I had joined the Repertory theatre in Bath. In common with all repertories they existed in a world of little cash and make do and mend of costumes. You would appear the epitome of Elizabethan gentleman for a week and two weeks later...
I checked my phones messages, but it was a click and no message at all. “I would gladly do my part to keep your nuts empty, provided you stop calling me your Aunt. Just call me Lisa, your Fuck Buddy, or you won’t be putting your cock in any of my holes, got that, Richard?” “Yes, Ma’am,” I said. “Do you want to watch me, shave my pubes?” “Oh, yeah. After you are done, I can check you for smoothness, with my lips and tongue.” She made a very guttural sound, something like a laugh. She...
The final chapter of this Threesome Fun story line - If you're new to this story, please read Kelly's story first then Martin's story. We rested for a while. I slipped out of Kelly’s sexy underwear and placed it on the dressing table chair. I was reluctant to remove the stockings so I kept them on. Both Richard and I were sated after the last session that we had and it was Kelly that started to spice things up. Kelly reached for the paper on the dressing table. I didn’t even know she brought...
Group Sex“Hey Beautiful, ready to go shopping?” Practically woke me up. Pulling myself together, I said, “How was the movie, kids?” “It was so romantic,” Jeri said. “I cried all the way through it.” “It is that,” I said standing up, as I saw Jeri heading upstairs. Richard came over to me, and said, in a hushed tone, “Mom, I had seen it before, but I knew that my sister hadn’t. She hugged me during the entire movie, I could barely move. In case you were worried, nothing happened, except for a...
I awoke with Richard behind me and Jeri behind him, His hand was on my breast, and I felt his hardness pushing against my butt. He was so steady under the possible threat of personal harm, but we were all lucky Robbie and his friend weren’t carrying weapons. Why did he do that, he has money, lots of money? Maybe this was just a scare tactic ... well, it worked! I got up, to use the bathroom, and ordered some Chinese food. I did not want to cook! He was up when I walked back into the room,...
It was over half an hour before Jane gently moved Wendy to a sitting position upon her knee. "You can get up now Wendy." She said softly as she helped the girl to her feet. You too Annette, I want you to stand over there side by side so I can have another look at you both before you go to bed." The two young girl's did as they were bid, standing side by side in the warm glow of the fire. "Don't they make a lovely sight your Ladyship?" Jane enquired as she got up to sit on the arm of...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
They didn’t slow down, even after my telling them that Arial would be joining us for a month. “Does she know about all the brother sister stories you have written so far?” Lily said still licking her sister’s twat. “She doesn’t have a clue, does she?” Lisa said. “No,” I admitted. “But she possible lusts for me, from what happened tonight.” They broke up, and left the room, holding hands and probably taking a shower together. [email protected]: Hey Bro? I heard and saw...
Arpita tried to understand what his husband was telling. She knew about Mr. Richard, the owner of the company. She also knew that he was coming over to India during the Diwali when he will confer some key promotions. She knew all of this because Rahul was among one of them expecting a promotion. Rahul expected to become a Vice President, while Unmesh was expecting to become a Director. But what that has to take with her revenge, she didn’t understand. And Pritam was starting to feel irritated...
“Did you finish the agency report Jack? I want a simple yes-or-no answer.” asked the old man angrily, looking at the handsome young intern through his bifocals.“No sir, but –” stuttered Jack knowing that he had really screwed up this time, and the boss was not going to let him off lightly.“So you sat at your desk doing nothing all week knowing fully well that I needed that agency report this morning. I am at a loss of words at your lackadaisical attitude Jack!” the old man was shaking with...
I could not call it fate that I was there that week. The real reason was the arrogant and self-seeking attitude of one of my fellow cast members a guy named Axel Denniman. We were making a first world war drama set in nineteen fifteen. Whilst the film was set against the background of war, it was really a drama of how the class system in Britain was eroded under the strain of war. I was playing the part of a junior officer. Together with three other subalterns and a Major we were trying to...
I watched Andrea drive away with a heavy heart. There was no denying that she had affected me. I thought I was a whisker of falling in love with her! It was pointless, as she could never know. Telling her could have placed her in an invidious position. Her parting comments told me that she had feelings for me, but could not declare them. Bringing it out into the open it would make it fact, not speaking of it could allow the pretence that it wasn't so. I felt guilty. I should not have allowed...
Lady Rawlings looked down at the tableau of girls before her. Her maid lay naked on the floor her legs spread wide. Between them sat Veronica her hand laid on the back of the girls knee. Diane was sat to the side gently stroking the shoulders of the exhausted innocent. 'Help her on to the settee beside me. ' Lady Rawlings said softly to her daughter. The girls got up slowly, helping Wendy to the couch. 'Lay her head on my lap, that's the way.' Diane's mother said as they helped the...
The Chastisment of Richard Hornsby The Chastisement of Richard Hornsby This is the story of a young man who had it all, who drifted into a life of crime and suffered painful correction before coming through to become a model citizen. At the age of 25 Richard Hornsby was on top of the world. The young man, the son of a successful businessman had plenty of wealth, good looks that would attract the hot babes, and a playboy image that was well deserved. He liked to use the girls and discard...
??? ??? Richard had finally got his wish! His paradise! This was the place he considered heaven. It was heaven for Richard but for many others it was hell on earth. ?? Richard grew up in New York as a lonely kid, a loner with many problems. He got involved with drug smuggling, prostitution and much more. ?? Money? Yes, Richard had become rich over the years and at forty-five and never married he had everything he ever wanted in life and more. ? Richard sat back in his chair looking...
It was just after nine o'clock at night and Penny and Richard were up in their tree house in the back yard. They were patiently waiting and watching. "Give me the binoculars," Penny said to Richard. "No, you had them for almost an hour, it's my turn." "Did not!" "Did too!" He had the binoculars trained on the bedroom window. THE window that looked directly into their mothers' room. Earlier in the day he and Penny had fixed the curtains in the bedroom so they would hard to, neigh...
The Auditions were going poorly. I had cast my Knights. I had cast my Lords. I had cast my Clergy. I had cast my King Edward and my Prince of Wales. But I could NOT find a good match for Richard himself. I needed an actor with confidence. An actor with a force of personality, with Gravitas, an actor who could not merely play Richard on a stage, but one who could BECOME Richard. Okay, really I mostly just needed ONE male actor who could tear his eyes from my K-cup breasts for long enough to read...
The Auditions were going poorly. I had cast my Knights. I had cast my Lords. I had cast my Clergy. I had cast my King Edward and my Prince of Wales. But I could NOT find a good match for Richard himself. I needed an actor with confidence. An actor with a force of personality, with Gravitas, an actor who could not merely play Richard on a stage, but one who could BECOME Richard. Okay, really I mostly just needed ONE male actor who could tear his eyes from my K-cup breasts for long enough to read...
Group SexRichard arrived in a taxi at his friend Aaron’s family home, a huge mansion like house for the mid-winter party at the same time as an elegant looking lady with silver grey streaks in a stylish expensive coiffeur cut to just below her ears. She was very fashionably dressed wearing white tailored cut satin slacks that shows her ass nicely. She was also dressed in a designer black faux-fur vest, black soft leather gloves with a small designer leather bandolier strap i-phone wallet hanging from...
Hello, my name is Reverend Townsand, or you can call me Richard. But never Dick! Yes I am a minister. Have a church that requires a lot of my time. Not just on Sundays. During the week there are services on Wednesdays. Children’s mass on Saturday. So you can see I am quite busy during the week. But that was before I took a permanent vacation, but I am getting ahead of myself here. I am married to the most wonderful woman in the world; her name is Sandy, for the past 18 years. We also have 2...
Margaret arrived to do the cleaning on Friday and she knew that she would be returning to the house again that evening to spend another night with Richard. She had still not made up her mind whether the caning that Richard desired would be administered on this day or whether she would postpone it until another time.Richard was determined to keep the caning at the forefront of Margaret's mind and she smiled to herself when she found a magazine opened on a page showing a young man bent over and...
SpankingGetting Over Richard. By Tanya H. I was an idiot, a stupid thoughtless (slightly drunk) idiot. What had I been thinking? I'd almost bared myself to him - Richard Blake: God Almighty I'd been thinking of kissing him, almost come out to him. As though he was going to react well that that nugget; that one of his circle of friends was gay; like he thought any more of me that the quiet one in the group, the one who always agreed, always followed, always did as he was told. I styled my...
(All characters are 18, all sizes are ridiculous. Think of it more as a literary cartoon than a work of serious fiction. If you would like to hear me read this, or other works, or read the conclusion of this before I post it here, feel free to contact me. Enjoy!)His reputation proceeded him. I knew what he'd done to our coach and our drama teacher and two students. I knew he was swinging 23 inches of cock around above a long scrotum that was stuffed almost to the bursting point with a pair...
FetishRichard has never understood himself when It came to love. He just wasn’t ready for it. But, in one of trips home he found love. He found love in a girl names Jeanette. Jeanette was a pretty girl, something Richard was not to used to. She was about 5’ 3” tall, no more than 120 lbs, and a nice B size chest. Not overly top heavy, but enough to make him happy. She has soft blonde hair that goes just past her shoulders, with bangs that hang just past her eyebrows. Blue eyes that can just cut...
Having spent Friday night together, thirty-three-year-old Richard Moran and his sixty-year-old cleaning lady Margaret Leech wasted little time in arranging another lovemaking session.On Sunday, Richard phoned Margaret. "I can't stop thinking about you. When can we get together again?" he asked."I can't stop thinking about you either. When do you suggest?" she replied."Well you are working here on Tuesday so how about spending Monday night here so that you are ready for work bright and early?"...
MatureIt’s easy to get fucked when you’re a sixteen-year-old girl. I don’t mean sixteen-year-old boys, who are incredibly easy from what I could tell but with someone old enough to be my father. I was thinking in particular about Richard, one of two divorced men I sometimes did babysitting for. I had called him mister and his last name, at first, but I’ll just go with Richard here.I expect you’ve watched porn where the guy does the babysitter. But it really wasn’t like that. I figured I had to be...
TabooTHIS HAPPENED IN 2015An old friend, Angela, got in touch after a good ten years, she’d been married and her husband died 4 years ago, and she asked me if I wanted to go to some gigs again. Years ago we used to go and see live Rockabilly music around the County, but that was it. I shagged her in 1976 when we were both single but not recently.This particular Saturday she rang me and asked if I fancied a concert 40 miles away. Donna and I discussed it and she said “Go if you want she’ll probably...
A cooling breeze came up from the gulf. The air felt good after the long hot still days of summer. Soon the wind would fill the sails of the galleons. The great fleet of Mother Spain would set sail, loaded down with it's cargo of gold, silver, coconuts, and woods, taken from the new world. The ship, Aterrizar de Dorado, set low in the water. Its belly full. Tomorrow it would set out to sea on its return home. The longshoremen, were like ants, crawling over every part of the ship, everything...