Learning to Love Again
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Harry smiled as he watched Susan come up the drive-
way, bags of groceries perilously balanced in her
hands. Always so independent, Susan rarely asked for
help in anything. She prided herself in “getting the
job done”.
As she walked through the door, she called, “Hi
sweetie! I’m home!” Harry moved towards her to take
some of the groceries from her.
“Why didn’t you ask me for help, Sue?” Harry asked.
“I wasn’t doing anything important.”
Susan replied, “I can handle it. If I need your
help I’ll call you.” Harry couldn’t help but smile
again.
“Susan,” he said, “Why did we ever get married in
the first place, if you never need my help?”
“Because I love you so much, stupid!” she said
putting down the bags and reaching for her man.
Susan felt that she was the luckiest girl in the
world. She had the perfect man and the perfect life.
“Harry,” she said with a wicked grin, “Now that I
think about it there is something I think I need a
little help with.” With that she seductively went
over to him, put her arms around him, and kissed him
gently on the lips. She could feel the ripples of
his strong muscular back as she held him in her arms.
Her gentle kisses became a little more passionate as
she inhaled his musky cologne. It was her favorite,
and although he wasn’t crazy about it, he wore it
because it always turned her on. She looked up into
his clear blue eyes and her heart just melted away.
Harry was thinking just how lucky he was to find a
wonderful girl like Susan. She was simply amazing.
Her soft brown hair, meticulously parted and fashion-
ably styled, fell down around her shoulders as she
embraced him. He could smell her clean hair, amazed
that even after being in the crowded supermarket that
her hair could smell so nice. “Well, maybe I’ll stop
bugging her about those expensive shampoos and con-
ditioners she buys,” he thought.
Her scent was subtle, like the faint smell of wild
flowers in the breeze. With the closeness of her body
and her lips on his, he began to feel his cock stiffen.
His response to her kiss took on more urgency, their
tongues intertwining with wild abandon. He held her
close and felt the curves of her firm young body on
his. His stiffness increased and he moaned softly
through the kiss.
Susan could now feel his erection pressing against
her pubic mound and it excited her. She could feel
her pussy getting warm and moist, as she shifted her
body so that he could press against her clitoris. As
his hardness pressed through the light dress and
panties she was wearing, a shiver passed throughout
her body and she shuddered. Reaching between the two
of them, she started unbuttoning his shirt while still
kissing him. After getting all the buttons open she
slid her hands inside, feeling the warmth of his hairy
skin. She gently bent down to kiss each of his nipples.
Harry gasped as he felt Susan’s lips on his skin. As
she finished removing his shirt, he began unzipping the
back of her dress. Inch by tantalizing inch, the zip-
per lowered, the exaggerated effort heightening Susan’s
excitement. Finally the zipper was at its end. Susan
leaned forward and let him guide the dress down to the
floor.
She stood there in her bra and panties. She was ab-
solutely breathtaking. Harry stood mesmerized for a
moment, admiring the image of his beautiful wife. Her
sweet gently sloping breasts, with the points of her
nipples just visible under her black lace bra. Her
trim muscular stomach and sexy belly button. “Oh, how
I love the shape of that innie!” he thought. His eyes
traveled lower to her bikini-cut black lace panties,
her well trimmed pubic hair just visible under the
waistband, above her tanned and exquisite legs. She
ran at least a mile every day, and you could tell by
looking at her shapely legs.
Susan was now getting hotter by the minute. She
could feel his desire for her as he gazed longingly at
her. She quickly opened his belt, unzipped his zipper
and removed his pants. His underwear just barely
covered his bulging erection.
She licked her lips as she reached inside his under-
wear and began running her fingers up and down his
cock. It was so smooth that it drove her crazy. How
could something so hard be so smooth? She had no
answer, but there it was for her.
As she pulled at his silky tool her heart began to
beat faster; the feel of him never failed to drive her
crazy. An overpowering urge to taste him made her
squirm excitedly within his embrace. Susan slid off
his underwear and knelt in front of Harry. The scent
of his sex was thoroughly intoxicating to her.
She wanted badly to taste his come right away, but
she held herself back, building his excitement sen-
suously. She began kissing his penis gently and then
ran her tongue up and down the whole length, paying
special attention to the sensitive underside, pausing
only to lick his hot balls. She could feel how full
of come those balls were and it excited her even more.
As he moaned in pleasure, she engulfed his cock with
her hot mouth. She held it in her mouth, not moving
anything but her tongue for a few seconds. Then she
began a steady up and down rhythm, taking him all the
way into the back of her throat.
“I’ve gone to heaven,” thought Harry. Susan’s mouth
was pounding away at his cock like a jackhammer ripping
up a street. There was no way he could hold out much
longer if she kept this up. His legs felt weak as he
felt the seed rise through his cock and fill Susan’s
mouth. Spasm after spasm rocked his body as wave after
wave of pleasure filled him from head to toe. Susan
prolonged his orgasm for as long as she could.
As Susan enthusiastically swallowed his sticky come,
she felt her excitement growing even more. She loved
the taste of Harry’s come. The salty musky taste drove
her absolutely crazy. She sucked every last drop out
of him, feeling him go soft between her lips.
As she stood up, she looked again at her man. Even
after his orgasm, his cock still looked like a viper,
poised to strike. He stood her up and held her close.
As she melted into his body again, he reached behind
her and began unhooking her bra. He could smell her
excitement leaking from her totally soaked panties.
Her breasts swung free from their imprisonment,
enticing pink nipples pointing upward. Her nipples
looked like the heart of a miniature rose blushing
scarlet with excitement. They called out to him and
his mouth obeyed. He licked and sucked on those
luscious nipples until Susan’s back was arching and
it was evident that unless he got to her pussy soon,
she was going to have to satisfy her cravings herself.
Harry peeled off Susan’s panties and guided her down
on the wide fluffy sofa. Her pussy was so hot! Harry
could imagine his cock sliding into her warm wet fur-
nace, which brought him back to full hardness.
As he parted her legs he inhaled her pussy’s scent,
which drew his mouth toward her like metal to a magnet.
Harry absolutely loved eating his wife’s pussy. Be-
fore marrying Susan he had eaten out a lot of girls,
but none seemed to enjoy it as much as Susan. As Harry
started kissing up and down her thighs, Susan started
writhing in sexual passion. Now it was his turn to
tease her for awhile.
After what seemed to Susan an eternity, Harry spread
her pussy lips and started lightly licking her pussy
up and down, finally coaxing her clitoris out from
under its little fleshy hood. “The female body is
really amazing,” he thought, “And beautiful.” Her
clitoris stood erect while Harry licked and sucked on
it, causing Susan to cry out in ecstasy.
Wave after wave of pleasure trembled through her
body. Her head felt light, as her sweaty body thun-
dered towards her earth shattering orgasm. “Oh Harry!
Ohhhh Harrrry! Oh Harrrrrrry!” she moaned, urging him
on, until he felt all her muscles contract and she
came violently, with his tongue mashed against her
clitoris.
She almost blacked out, her pleasure was so intense.
“Oh Harry! You’re really terrific! I love you so!” she
stammered, trying to regain her control, still winded
from her earth shattering orgasm.
“I love you too Sus…”
-=*=-
Harry suddenly sat up in bed, his heart beating a
mile a minute, as he came fully awake. It all seemed
so real, just like it happened those eight long years
ago. Harry even had a hardon, excited from the
memories of his beloved Susan. She would not be able
to help him with it this time though.
He still couldn’t believe that she was gone. It was
so fucking unfair. A freak accident, they called it.
The driver of the lumber truck never even saw Susan’s
white Honda Civic. It wouldn’t have made much differ-
ence anyway, with the speed he was going. At least
she died instantly. There was no pain. That is, no
pain for Susan. Harry was absolutely torn apart.
Susan was his life. How could he go on without her?
Were it not for their darling little Melissa, Harry
probably would have ended it all.
But now his life had a different purpose. He lived
for Melissa, for within her the spirit of Susan lived
on. She had her mother’s smile, nose and hair. She
even had some of her mother’s independence, much to
her father’s chagrin. Raising a daughter in today’s
world as a single parent, much less a single father,
was tough.
Harry had to be both the mother and father, and he
learned to do both jobs well. Growing up without a
mother was tough on Melissa too. But she was tough
like her Mom and she had developed into quite a nice
young lady. She got good grades in school, and was
very popular. Still, Harry thought, she needed a
Mom.
The only problem was that Harry could not bring him-
self to date any women. None that he met could hold
a candle up to Susan. She was still his measuring
stick. Consequently, Harry’s social life revolved
around Melissa. Her activities became his activities.
She could sense the sadness in him, but was powerless
to do anything about it.
Then came Open School Night. Every parent’s dread.
Appointment slips were sent home with all the children
a few days before. Harry’s appointment with Miss
Wilkins was at 9:30 PM. He arranged for Susan’s
sister Linda to babysit Melissa, and off he went.
He got there a little early and had to wait about a
half hour. While there he looked at all the couples,
smiling and laughing about their children, and started
to feel sad. Susan really would have liked this, he
thought. Damn! It’s just not fair. He made a show
of looking at all the pictures that the kids had drawn,
but his mind was on Susan.
“Mr. Wheeler! Mr. Wheeler! Are you okay?” It was
Melissa’s teacher, Miss Wilkins.
“I’m sorry, I was lost in thought and didn’t hear
you,” said Harry.
Miss Wilkins smiled. “That’s okay, you’re my last
appointment tonight. Why don’t you come inside.”
Harry entered the small classroom and sat in one of
the only two adult-sized chairs facing the teacher’s
desk. He looked at Miss Wilkins. She was young and
attractive, with straight hair the golden color of the
sun. A fragrant scent of wildflowers flowed across
her desk. She was dressed in a tight red sweater that
hugged her body like a long lost friend.
“Melissa is a delightful girl,” Miss Wilkins said,
“She brightens my day just by being here each day.”
Her full red lips reminded Harry of the color of ripe
apples, hanging on the tree, ready to be picked. Red,
delicious, luscious, apples. “…don’t you think,
Mr. Wheeler?”
Harry shook his head slightly, trying to focus his
thoughts. He hadn’t had this type of reaction to a
woman since before his marriage to Susan. “I’m acting
like a teenager,” he thought. “I’m sorry,” he said,
“I missed what you said. I’m having trouble focusing
my mind tonight. I guess I’ve just had a stressful
evening.”
“Well, I can definitely understand that,” Miss
Wheeler said, “My evening hasn’t exactly been stress
free either. Talking to some of these parents is
impossible. Mind you, most of them are really nice
people, but some of them really drive me nuts!” she
said. “Hey, I’ve got an idea! Why don’t you join me
for a cup of coffee at the coffee shop across the
street. We can relax and relieve all this pent up
stress.” suggested Miss Wheeler.
“Well, I don’t know Miss…” began Harry.
“My name is Colleen, and I’m not taking no for an
answer. So, let’s go!”
As Colleen got up, Harry couldn’t help but look at
her shapely legs, clad in black pantyhose with a
seductive seam up the back of her legs, disappearing
under her flared black skirt. Harry’s imagination
followed those seams all the way up to where they met
at the center, between her legs. He had to shift
sideways to hide his growing erection from her.
They spent over two hours talking in the coffee shop.
They discussed everything from Melissa to work, music
and movies. When Colleen heard about Susan’s tragic
accident, her heart wept for Harry. He felt a compas-
sion from her that he had never felt from anybody else.
He felt so at ease with Colleen. It was as if he had
known her for his whole life. There was an obvious
chemistry between the two of them.
Their conversation was interrupted by the owner of
the coffee shop, who informed them that he was closing
up and that they would have to leave. They left and
stood outside together as the coffee shop’s lights
went out and the owner locked up and left. Standing
outside, in the glow from the streetlamp, Colleen
looked like an angel. Harry decided that that’s what
she was. In his mind he became convinced that Susan
had arranged this meeting so that he could once again
be happy. He looked into Colleen’s deep brown eyes
and felt a strange feeling, almost as if they were
drawing him inside. He moved closer to her and she
to him.
Colleen looked at Harry. He certainly was attrac-
tive, but he was different from most of the other men
she had met and dated in her life. He seemed so soft
inside, so caring and emotional. He was a true man
without all that macho crap she despised. She felt
herself magically drawn to him.
Their faces were now inches apart and the distance
was closing rapidly. As their lips met, a spark passed
between them, the electricity drawing them close to-
gether. “Let’s go back to my place and we can talk
some more.” said Colleen, her voice a little more husky
than it usually was. “We can take my car and leave
yours here, it’ll be safe in the school lot.” Harry
nodded agreement, barely able to talk. This was not
exactly how he had planned the evening to progress,
but he sure wasn’t complaining.
They drove the short distance to Colleen’s townhouse
and parked in the carport. They both nervously got
out of the car and walked in silence to the front door.
On the third try Colleen finally got the key to go into
the lock and the door swung open. They entered a wide
hall leading to a sunken living room stylishly appoint-
ed with a sofa, loveseat, and two overstuffed chairs.
There was a bar and stereo/video center along the right
hand wall and various paintings of peaceful landscapes
on the other walls.
“Sit down and I’ll make us a drink,” Colleen said.
“I have some champagne in the fridge.” She got the
glasses and poured the bubbly liquid into the glasses.
Just as they were about to drink, Harry remembered
Melissa. “Can I use your phone? I have to check on
Melissa.” Harry said.
“Sure, the phone’s in the kitchen, right through
those doors,” replied Colleen. She watched Harry as
he went through into the kitchen, and thought again
how different he was from the other men she had dated.
He really loves his daughter, and why not! She’s an
absolute doll. Even though teachers are not supposed
to have favorites, Melissa was definitely hers. After
meeting the child’s father, she began to see where she
got a lot of her good points from.
“She’s staying over at Susan’s sister’s house to-
night,” said Harry. “She practically begged me. She’s
very close with Susan’s sister Linda.” He sat back
down next to Colleen on the love seat. He could smell
her fragrance, and it again exuded the same appealing
sensuality to him. The toast was made to a surprising-
ly pleasant evening and they drank deeply from their
glasses.
Almost as one, they put their glasses down on the
coffee table and resumed their kiss from in front of
the coffee shop. As their arms came up to embrace
each other, their tongues gently probed each other’s
mouths. The delightful passion of the kiss excited
them both.
“It’s been so long,” thought Harry. His hands began
to roam over the unfamiliar territory of Colleen’s
body. He found every curve to be a new surprise for
him. His hands explored her back, her shoulders, and
her soft sweet hair. He touched her face tracing the
contours of her cheeks and ears, all the while pas-
sionately kissing her. His excitement continued to
grow, and in no time his cock was straining against
his Dockers.
Colleen’s hands weren’t exactly staying in one place
either. She roamed his muscled back, tracing every
contour on his back, shoulders and face. He wore an
interesting cologne, musky, yet sophisticated. It
suits him well, she thought excitably. Her pussy was
dripping wet, her panties drenched. “He seems to sense
what I need and want,” she thought. She reached be-
tween their bodies and began stroking his rod right
through his pants.
When Harry felt her fingers on his cock, he almost
went crazy. He took his hands and sought out her
breasts. As he touched her delicious globes, he shud-
dered with anticipation. He had to see them.
Harry slowly raised her sweater over her head.
Colleen put her arms over her head to help him and off
it went. Her breasts were enclosed in a lacy white
push up bra, although from the looks of them, they
didn’t need to be pushed up very much. He reached
around and unhooked her bra, freeing her upturned
breasts and revealing sweet, pointy little nipples,
their tips just begging to be sucked.
Harry’s mouth attached itself to one nipple while he
gently rolled the other between his thumb and fore-
finger, massaging her breasts all the while. She
looked down on him with her nipple in his mouth and
moaned quietly. There was something about this guy
that was such a turn on. She couldn’t put it into
words. It was as if he was lust, love, and sensuality
rolled up into one package. While she watched, he
switched breasts and took her other nipple in his
mouth.
While Harry was sucking on her nipples, Colleen
opened Harry’s belt, undid the button on his Dockers,
and unzipped his fly. Reaching through his underwear,
she managed to pull out his erection. She gasped at
the silky smoothness of it, as she wrapped her fingers
around it and began stroking it gently.
Harry stopped sucking and moved his mouth back up to
Colleen’s face, pressing his lips to hers with passion.
His hands crept up her silky pantyhose until he reached
the waistband. His hand found its way inside the panty
hose and white lace panties, over her soft pubic mound,
and into her steamy snatch. He couldn’t believe how
wet her pussy was. She was really hot, and this
excited him even more.
As he sought out her clitoris, her scent wafted to-
ward his nostrils. It was heavenly indeed and reminded
him of Susan’s scent. She moaned as he found her clit
and she increased the speed that she was stroking his
cock.
Almost at the same time, they both stopped as they
finished undressing each other, until they were totally
naked.
As Colleen took off her soaked panties she climbed
on top of Harry. She gently lowered herself onto his
hard cock. As he entered her, she sighed in satis-
faction, and continued on until his entire shaft was
buried in her pussy. For a moment she concentrated,
contracting her vaginal muscles around his hard cock.
Those kegal exercises really paid off. Harry was moan-
ing and could barely keep still.
“I can’t believe how good this feels,” thought Harry,
“I almost forgot how good sex could be.” Colleen was
incredible. The way her pussy muscles grabbed and
milked his cock was like nothing he had ever felt nor
imagined.
Colleen began moving up and down on him, slowly at
first, building her speed as she went on. Every
stroke, though, ended with his cock all the way inside
her pussy. She could feel him almost hitting her
cervix at the top of her vagina, sending delicate sen-
sations throughout her whole body. As her speed and
rhythm increased, Harry began meeting her thrusts,
going even deeper than she had thought possible. Their
bodies were thrashing together desperately trying to
become one being, united in their passion.
Colleen’s orgasm began first. Her vaginal muscles
contracting and spasming almost out of control. She
cried out as wave after wave of climax flowed through-
out her young nubile body. Just then she felt Harry’s
seed shoot deep into her pussy, it’s warmth spreading
deliciously inside her, coating her insides with its
sticky treasure.
Harry’s body was not under his own control. It
responded on a primal level to orgasm. The intense
feeling of euphoria as he emptied himself into her was
indescribable. It was so good that it almost hurt.
After what seemed to both of them like the world’s
longest lasting orgasm, Colleen collapsed on top of
Harry, with Harry’s now flaccid dick still buried
deep within Colleen’s pink folds of pleasure. Colleen
looked down at Harry and saw tears in his eyes. “What’s
wrong?”, she asked with concern.
“Don’t worry,” Harry replied, “These aren’t tears of
sadness. They’re tears of happiness. It might be too
soon to say this, but what the hell. Colleen, I think
I’ve found what I didn’t even know I was looking for.
I already feel like I’ve known you my whole life. It’s
as if we were meant to be together. Oh, you probably
think I’m just being silly or wishy-washy.”
“No,” said Colleen, “I understand completely. I feel
it too. It’s weird. I mean, I only met you and I’m
already madly in love with you.” She couldn’t believe
she’d just said that. “What a jerk I am,” she thought.
“Well, Colleen, I’m madly in love with you, too. I
never thought I’d find someone to replace my Susan, but
I think I have. I’m positive that she arranged for us
to meet, and fall in love. She knew that I needed
someone and that Melissa needed a Mom. I can’t believe
I’m asking this, but will you marry me, Colleen?”
Colleen was speechless. She’d just had incredible
sex with the man of her dreams and here he was asking
her to marry him. “Yes, I’ll definitely marry you!”
Colleen said.
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Learning How To Recognize Your True Soul Mate By Warm Hearted Nate a tall, slim, and slightly studious looking but handsome young man was parking his car near the florist in the middle of a big box strip mall. Nate was a Grad Student in Computer Design and was about to graduate with honors. He and his boyhood best friend and roommate for six years, Larry was graduating also. They both were head hunted by the same giant...
Learning The Hard WayBy Maximillian Excaliber IntroductionThe Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders, the DSM, is used by mental health professionals as a reference guide when diagnosing and documenting mental disorders.Included in the DSM is a condition known as Sexual Aversion Disorder. Sexual Aversion Disorder is commonly found in victims of rape, molestation or other forms of sexual abuse. This story does not contain any reference to rape, molestation or sexual abuse and...
Love Stories"We expect your complete surrender and submission. You have agreed to become a sex slave and you remain one until we release you. For the duration of your time here you will do what we say, accept what we do to you, and cooperate eagerly. At times you may be bound and gagged. Your permission will not be required." I listened to these instructions in a state of fear and excitement. Maria, one of the other women in the room and a friend, was not new to this. It was she who had...
Learning the Dance Learning the Dance by Archetype The noblest of men have thoughts that would scare the Devil himself. Prologue ?Christ!? thought Michael Sharpe. ?What do I do now?? Michael was watching the e-vids on his mail terminal. The face on the screen expressed sympathy but the words were clear -- someone else had been offered the teaching position at Oberlin College, and had accepted. Michael's last chance at an academic job had just disappeared. ?Fuck! Fuck!...
“God these are ugly, I look like a freak.” My sister April was standing in front of fthe bathroom mirror inspecting her new braces. She turned to me “Do they look okay, I mean do you think they are ugly?” My fourteen-year-old sister was in shock while she poked at her new braces for the first time. “Nobody will like me, they’ll all laugh at me.” “Come on April, they aren’t that bad. I can’t even see them when your mouth is closed, no lumps or bumps to give you away. Why are you even...
Ariarisha Michaela Feyalisa Zerleen was born three years, or two dizyntk cyankas, to the day of the crash that had stranded Feya and Michael. Feya saw this as a sign that her mother was watching over her and her child. She therefore gave her new daughter her mother's name, Ariarisha. However, while Feya's mother was known as Risha to her friends and family, Feya and Michael would usually call their daughter Aria. Aria was indeed a hybrid of her parent's two races. She had Dizyntk ears and...
Learning through the Night This story may be reposted anywhere as long as proper credit is given, you inform me of where it?s being posted, and I am allowed free access to the web site where it is being posted. Learning through the NightBy Sbbe (Stillbehindblueeyes (at) yahoo (dot) com) Thanks to ZebI recommend you read his story before mine for background(Thanks for the Wedding Night story and encouragement)(http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/stories/story.php?storyid=4001) Amy sobbed into the...
My name is Donna, and you already know me if you read "Learning How - Part One." Then you know about how I was a young girl and gave myself to my employer while babysitting and became his little whore. I know some of you asked to hear more about my adventures, so here it is! Anyhow, after Ron broke my cherry, we had regular sex a couple of times each week, and I was making real money from him at twenty bucks a pop. I was so naive, thinking that I was doing well financially for that...
The beds at the cabin were smaller than the one at the apartment but Phil didn’t mind. It just meant Hailey had to snuggle closer to him – which she didn’t mind in the slightest. She reveled in the closeness as she felt Phil come awake. His erection was pressed between her butt cheeks and his hand nestled between her bountiful breasts. She felt his warm breath on her neck and it caused her to shiver. “You OK?” Phil wondered. “I’m great,” Hailey said. She wasn’t joking. She felt wonderful,...
Gina turned the water off and lay back in the tub. Her body completely submerged in the bubbles of her bath. She closed her eyes. She was nervous about her plans for that evening. Nervous was just one of the many emotions she felt.She had been dating Phil for four months. He was polite, handsome and always a gentleman, but most of all he had been patient. He had not rushed her into anything. He had not even tried to kiss her until after they had been dating a month, much less anything else.She...
Straight SexAn education is a wonderful thing. Higher education is even better. But those who choose to give back and teach others who are learning, that is the most wonderful. Meg had graduated as salutatorian in high school. She was all about books and school functions when in high school. Oh sure she dated, but her dates were more on the order of an escort to a function, nothing serious at all. When she entered college she was not a virgin, but the only reason she was not was her need to know about...
Learning From a Movie----------Amanda, my Uncle Tim's daughter, and her brother Aiden, had only been here just over a week before I really had time to talk to Amanda. While we had spent some quality time in the shower to get 'acquainted', the remainder of her time had been spent showing her the ropes of the farms operations. Learning the feeding and exercise routines for the horses was perhaps the most taxing for someone that had not been around horses much. She was a quick learner however, and...
Learning to Spell Chapter 4 - A Total Eclipse of Reality By GirlyCheerBoy[at]gmail.com It had been almost eleven weeks since Kaitie had been "born" into her new life. Every day was a reminder of how things had changed so drastically, literally over night. Sarah was immensely helpful in her time of need during this adjustment - when she needed it. It wasn't but a few days that all of the girls, who began to meet weekly at the very least, noticed that it was hard to remember certain...
Learning Her Pl ace By: DonnerTie He had found her cold and shivering. Her coat he noticed was much too short and skimpy, revealing much of her bare skin beneath. He watched her try and entice any man that passed. Lifting her skirt or presenting her backside. When he pulled up in his car she appeared friendly enough. Happy to finally have a potential client the girl approached his cars window. He surmised she had run away from her home or perhaps been abandoned for no collar was around her...
The new slave did not yet fully know her purpose. She sat on the floor writingto her diary while her master was watching his football game. She wasn't interestedin football, but she liked to keep him company. She was glad he never madeher watch the games or try to get into them, and she did realize that he foundhis pleasure in her so much more interesting in other ways. She felt his eyes on her, even though she did not lift hers to meet his gaze.He was studying her as she tried to concentrate,...
Learning the Ropes By Deputy Duffy People call me, Deputy Duffy. I work for the Vermont State Police. I onlygot this job because my father is the sheriff. (I don't like "cops" that much,either.) I've been working for many years and have had my share of adventures,but I guess I should start at the beginning. After I graduated from high school (I went to an all boys boarding school),my father sent me, kicking and screaming, to the police academy to follow inhis footsteps. (I wanted to be a rock...
The last day of the week dawned rainy and far chillier than June weather should be. Phil took one look at the gloomy weather and burrowed deeper under the covers. Hailey wished she could do the same but she had a report due for Beth that afternoon. Phil was still awake and reached out to caress her bottom as she pulled on her underwear. “This is one of those days when you should be allowed to stay in bed,” Phil told her. “Every day should be that way,” Hailey replied. “I love just lolling...
It’s been some time since I wrote about my crazy life as a slutty crossdresser so with some free time right now I thought I might tell you about Ricky, one of my early boyfriends when I was a teenager…. Ricky moved into our neighborhood when I was 17 and he was 18 and I had a crush on him right away. He was so damn good looking with dark brown hair, brown eyes and strong athletic body and fantasizing about his cock between my lips made me dizzy every time I saw him. It was summertime...
It’s been some time since I wrote about my crazy life as a slutty crossdresser so with some free time right now I thought I might tell you about Ricky, one of my early boyfriends when I was a teenager…. Ricky moved into our neighborhood when I was 17 and he was 18 and I had a crush on him right away. He was so damn good looking with dark brown hair, brown eyes and strong athletic body and fantasizing about his cock between my lips made me dizzy every time I saw him. It...
CrossdressingAs I stepped off the bus I looked around not able to believe I was actually here. I checked the map he sent to me to see which way I needed to go to meet up with his friend, Mark. Yesterday when I made the decision to leave, I texted him so he could put everything in motion. He sent me the map six months ago after we had been chatting online for a year. He always told me to look after myself and that he would always be there for me. The first time I looked at the map, I laughed. I asked him how...
Love StoriesTAUGHT TO LIKE FOOT SNIFFING As the van cruised the streets it parked near the bus station. There was the perfect target. A young male around 18 or so with his back pack and ragged clothes stood alone outside smoking all alone. He was not from here, that’s for sure. The two women inside the van pulled up to him. ?Killing time between busses I’ll bet,? the smiling short haired blonde in the passenger seat asked smiling. Peeking in to the window past the short haired...
Night Skies Hotel: Lovers' Retreat By Wolverine I'm not Solari, but I'm decent, so give this one a shot. This story was written with permission from Solari. ******************************************************************* Lisa and William stumbled into the entrance of the Night Skies Hotel, watching carefully over their shoulders. Leroy wouldn't be too far behind and the hope he wouldn't look inside a high-class hotel such as this one was just that - a hope, a prayer, a desperate...
EPISODE IVCrimson & CloverWe decide for our anniversary to go for a ride in the country, having a picnic lunch packed with a bottle of red table wine & a blanket. Just the two of us this time. We drove for quite some time, until we drove way out into the boonies, big time! We spotted this huge field of clover growing on the right side of the country road, so we found a dirt road leading into it. Bob's road, I presumed? Ha ha. Driving in just far enough not to be spotted from the road,...
I'm just catching up on my diary. Nearly a month has gone by without sex: until last night that is. I never used to think about it all that much, until I tasted what it was like. I used to hear the girls chattering and giggling about it at college and at work, but I never used to take much notice of them. Ever since I went out with the taxi driver and our subsequent break-up, I've been thinking about it all the time. The feeling of his chest hair on my nipples, his thick penis in my hand, his...
As much as I love to come, and as often as I masturbate, there was something that was still a mystery about the process until recently. I watched Rick jacking off one night, and I suddenly realized that men always shoot out something when they come, and women generally do not. I had heard that it was possible for women to expel fluid, or "squirt," but I didn't really believe it. I did some research on the phenomenon of female ejaculation, or squirting, and I learned a few things. I was...
There I was, on my elbows and knees, my ass high in the air and my hard-on straining the thin-skin covering it as it throbbed for release. A butt plug was imbedded inside my rectum and I was licking Mrs. Perkins’, my new ‘Mommies', very wet and gapping pussy. Another woman was behind me, pulling and pushing on the butt plug yet her identity was a secret, due to the leather half-hood covering my eyes. NOW, the woman behind me was sliding under my hips and taking my length into her hot, wet...
Learn to Relax By Ricky The business world is a rough place, you have to be ruthless and efficient to make it there. I was the man in charge, macho, indispensable, powerful and at my desk from dawn to dusk. There was no time for family, my wife left me years ago, and frankly I didn't miss her much. I had never wanted for sex, women used me and I used them, we got off and got out of each other's lives. Then I learned the meaning of "downsizing" and found I was not as...
Wondering how he seemed to know, she answered, “Reed and I slept together when we could before I totally ended it with Neil. Reed made no secret about it either. He would kiss me just when he knew Neil would catch us. Once he had me straddling his lap kissing me when Neil caught us. My father aided in this too. Neil got really jealous and I tried to get him to believe that Reed was doing it to piss him off. No one knew that Neil could get violent though. Finally one night after he caught Reed...
Book Three: The Rogue's Passionate Harem Part Six: Love's Nature By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264for beta reading this. Chapter Sixteen: Love's Nature Sven Falk – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch The room Priestess Thea led me to was surprisingly homey. It wasn't what I expected given the solemn grandeur of the rest of the Temple of Luben. An open window looked out at a small garden, lacy curtains framing it. A table set in the center, the...
As I wrapped my lips around Mr. Perkins' cock, Mrs. Perkins withdrew her strap-on from the depths of my bowels. I stayed in Happy Baby as I sucked Mr. Perkins and Mrs. Perkins leaned down and took my semi-hard penis into her sexy and sensuous mouth."That's it, Sweetie" said Mr. Perkins. "Get Daddy nice and hard...."I think that Mrs. Perkins was expertly sucking me to provide me with a very pleasant feeling as I sucked my first real cock. And it was working. My penis was getting harder, inside...
I stand there, naked and anxious as he examines me. My arms are behind my back, as I have been trained. He cups my breasts one at a time, first gently then harder until I fear I may wince. I try to slow my breathing. He feels the weight of my large breast in his hands, kisses each one, then moves and pinches my very erect nipples. He rubs his rough hands down my body to my waist. I am still as I feel his gaze wash over my body. I know he sees I have shaved my pussy as instructed and I want so...
Oral SexPhil’s respite from the worries in Los Angeles lasted until Monday morning. True to her word, Hailey found a way to keep his mind focused on other matters throughout Saturday and Sunday (as well as early Monday morning before work). She was grinning happily as they crossed the street holding hands. Phil felt his phone buzz and extracted it from his suit jacket. He didn’t recognize the number but the area code was familiar. He just couldn’t remember from where. “Where is the 212 area code?”...
Been working hard to get more out so I'm posting two this time. Again please rate and review and let me know you like it. Drop me a mail but only about the stories. I"m not looking to chat, cyber or hook up so don't waste your time unless your fetish is rejection and the bottom of my delete bin. LOL I will try to answer any other mails however so drop me a line. Coming soon as promised, something about Baron. Drop me a mail and tell me who's your favorite and one lucky reader will find...
I have just returned home from a two week vacation where I learned my grown daughter is a black cock slut and her master decided to enjoy my wife's services.My wife and I were on the last leg of a two week long road trip and decided to stop in Jacksonville North Carolina and visit my 34 year old daughter Jamie. I called her the day before and told her to pick a restaurant and we would take her out to dinner. She asked if her "boyfriend" could come along and of course I answered in the...
It had been a week since my glorious encounter with Mistress Angie. I swear I can still feel my balls on fire. I had sent numerous IMs but no reply until Thursday. "Stop pestering me you little fuck. I'll contact you not the other way around. You'll just have to wait until I feel you are worthy of another session. Contact me again and I'll show your prissy, sexually dull, blonde haired, blue-eyed wife the little video tape we made together."Video tape? What the fuck! A video tape? Man talk...
-- Learning From Emilie --Early one Saturday morning I was standing at the bathroom sink in our government quarters brushing my teeth. My father had awakened me earlier than usual, getting ready to go on an overnight guard duty assignment. Once he'd left, I decided to go ahead and get up early, get cleaned up, maybe go out for a nice motorcycle ride.There was a movement at the open door and I turned my head, toothbrush still in my mouth, to see my stepmother Emilie walk into the bathroom. ...
Michael sat in his chair watching the exchange between the girls. He was happy to see them greet each other with hugs and kisses. Finally they noticed him and sat down their bags by the door and approached him. “Kneel,” he ordered before anyone could say anything more. Each girl dropped smoothly to the floor at his feet. Silk was directly in front of him with Stacey on his left and Syndee on his right. He also noted that each girl had her eyes on the floor as was required. “I am glad...
“I have a dungeon which we will use later, but since Silk if just starting out tonight I wanted to go slow,” He told them as he turned to the first bin. Noting it was Stacie’s, he decided she would go first. He grabbed out some cuffs, a flogger, a blindfold and a riding crop and placed them on a small table he had placed near. He fished in his pocket for the leash he always kept. Turning to Stacie, he tapping her on the shoulder with the riding crop he said, “Stand up slave, your first,”...
Introduction: Silk gets her first lesson in the lifestyle, her first play date. Dear Readers. Here we go… Michael sat in his chair watching the exchange between the girls. He was happy to see them greet each other with hugs and kisses. Finally they noticed him and sat down their bags by the door and approached him. Kneel, he ordered before anyone could say anything more. Each girl dropped smoothly to the floor at his feet. Silk was directly in front of him with Stacey on his left and Syndee...
Phil sat in the cafeteria at the Student Union the following afternoon reviewing notes for an exam he had later in the week. Hailey spotted him as soon as she entered and made her way over. He looked up from his notes and saw her. She wore a pair of beige Capri pants, sneakers and a green windbreaker over her blouse. Her hair was back in its ponytail but he didn’t see the usual amount of makeup or jewelry that she usually sported. “Picking a happy medium with clothes,” he asked with a grin...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is for adults and is not intended for minors. It contains sexual situations that may arouse you, keep in mind different people like different things. Here I was at my friend Mary's house for her birthday party not the place I really wanted to be but I promised her I would show up, so here I was. I promised myself I'd be there long enough so she knew I had showed up and then slipped out the door and go home. It really wasn't in the mood for a party my...