Life With AlphaChapter 9 Beta Bayonetta
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"Of course I have." I lied in response to my friend's question about seeing a girl's tits. Sammy Chaplain was a lucky bastard. He had two sisters, two years either side of our fifteen years. He had, or claimed to have, seen both of them naked from the waist up. He dismissed Kelly's as not much different than ours, but maintained that seventeen year old Pam had the full monty. From what I'd seen when she wore a bikini, I couldn't argue, and that had been over a year earlier.
Having no sisters of my own, Pam was the only 'big' girl that I came into regular contact with and her tits had provided me with more than one wankfest. The nearest I'd got to seeing them bared was in a skimpy bikini top on the couple of times she'd deigned to join as at the swimming baths. I was also certain that she knew exactly the effect her bikini had on me and her brother, to say nothing about every other male there over about eleven.
"Whose?" Sammy demanded as we both sat on his bed.
"A gentleman never tells." I said trying to portray a dignity I sadly lacked. I had read somewhere that keeping quiet about your conquests was hugely appealing to girls, especially the majority trying to maintain their reputation. Of course keeping quiet was easy when said conquest was fictitious, it also prevented the need for making things up about a topic you knew only in theory.
As usual our discussion became louder as we both stuck to our guns. Part of our friendship was based on the ability to argue like mad without any real animosity. To keep him from asking too many difficult questions and to try to maintain a very dubious high ground I told him I didn't believe him either.
We were almost shouting when he described how he'd spied on his elder sister in her bedroom. Once again, with a morality it is easy to hold when it's not you being tempted, I said loudly. "That's not nice, I would never do that."
Just then we both heard something on the landing and instantly we shut up. Not in time though, as the bedroom door opened and a very angry Pam stormed in.
"Spying on me you little creep, just wait until Dad gets in and see what he says about it." She screamed at her brother louder and shriller than we'd been.
"Sorry Sis, I didn't mean to. Don't tell Dad, he'll kill me. I'll do anything." My brave friend said cringing behind me.
A look of sheer malice appeared on Pam's otherwise pretty face. "Anything?"
He nodded eagerly.
"Okay. As a test, I want you to run an errand for me."
"Sure Sis, anything."
"Stay there, both of you. Don't move and don't talk." She ordered before leaving the room.
Just a few seconds later she was back with a fancy little carrier bag. "Inside here is a bra that Mum bought for me. It is the wrong size. I want you to go to Dorothy Perkins in town and exchange it for 34C."
His sister knew exactly what she was doing by sending Sammy on this 'errand' and how hard it would be for him. I could almost feel the heat as my friend's face got redder and redder. Hell, I was blushing and I didn't have to go. I could see that he wanted to argue and was trying to work out which was worst. Deciding that it was his father's wrath he got up and took the bag.
"You coming?" He asked me hopefully.
"Not a chance!" I grinned, my blushes receding.
Hearing the expected answer he ran off to do his chore. I got up off the bed to make my way home.
"Did you mean what you said?" Pam asked me once Sammy was out of sight.
"About what?"
"About not talking about girls and not spying on me."
I thought quickly how best to answer and decided honesty was easiest. "The first certainly and the second ... well I hope I could resist but you are ... hmm..." I couldn't finish the sentence but Pam got my meaning.
"Well at least you are honest." She laughed. "Are you going to tell me who it was?"
Taking a second or two to work out what she meant, I also realised that Pam had been listening for a while. "Can't!"
"Can't or won't?" She asked cleverly.
"Can't, because as you've guessed already, there isn't anyone." I answered taking a great interest in my feet.
"Thought as much. Yet you still wouldn't spy on me?"
"I'm sure I wouldn't." I replied before adding bravely. "Not that I wouldn't look if it was really accidental."
"And how would you expect that to happen?" Pam said grinning.
"I wouldn't as me, I was talking about if I was your brother."
"So if I was, say, in my bedroom and I hadn't closed the door properly, then you'd look?" Pam was enjoying her teasing and the embarrassment it was causing.
After a prompt, I tried to answer. "I guess I would look then but I wouldn't hang around."
"Shall we put it to the test then?"
All this talk about catching a glimpse of a girl's breasts would normally have me erect but the way the conversation was going all available blood was up around my face. How could I answer that.
Taking my silence as not a no, Pam went into her bedroom leaving the door partly open. I had no idea what she planned to do but I quickly stepped back and turned away.
"I'm just taking off my blouse." She whispered.
'Shit' I thought, this is the first chance to see a girl's tits for real as she added. "Now my bra."
"You like them then?"
"I told you that I wouldn't look and I haven't.' I answered hoarsely.
I heard a giggle. "I haven't been able to tempt you then."
"It's so hard, but I'm doing my best.'
"Yes, I'll bet it's hard Wolfie." She giggled louder making me even more uncomfortable because she was so right.
A few seconds later the bedroom door was pulled fully open and Pam came out. Instantly my gaze went straight to her breasts. Disappointingly but expectantly they were covered up, or at least mostly. She was still wearing her dark blouse but now only one button was strategically fastened. The bra was no longer there and it was impossible to miss her nipples protruding from the material.
My jeans were getting more uncomfortable by the minute as my erection continued to grow.
"My tits not nice enough for you then?" Pam asked with the assurance of one who knew the answer.
"They're beautiful." I stammered. "Sorry, I mean you're beautiful ... but I try to keep my word."
"And that includes not talking to anyone?" She asked as her fingers played with the one fastened button.
My mouth was suddenly too dry to talk so I just nodded.
Without warning she undid the last button and moved her hand away. I gulped. In reality I couldn't see that much more than when it was fastened, just an inch or two of the valley between her breasts. It was easily the most erotic thing I'd ever seen, even on the few pornos I'd managed to watch. I was mesmerised and it was only Pam's loud laugh that made me look away and at her face.
"Looks as if you do like them after all." She said.
"Now, I need to get changed for a shower."
I nodded and started to head down the stairs.
"No need to go, you can watch if you want but I warn you now, god help you if you tell anyone."
She returned to her room, once more leaving the door partly open. She turned to see me standing by the open door and said firmly. "Stay there and just watch. Don't open the door any more than it is."
I was more than happy to obey.
She went to her dressing table and sat brushing her hair, occasionally checking that I was still there and not cheating. After a while she stood up and with her back to me, very slowly she let the blouse fall to the floor. I admired the feminine shape of her body, especially the way it tapered at her waist. She began to do something else with her hands but I didn't really pay any more attention to that part of her body. I just stared at her back and gasped each time she turned just a little to the side. Even from these rapid glances, I could tell that her tits were firm and need little support.
Pam then sat down in front of her mirror. For the first time in my life I was looking at real, if reflected, tits, nipples and all. She once again started to brush her hair and as she lifted her arms her breasts stuck out proud. I watched, entranced, as she stopped messing with her hair and moved her hands to cup her breasts. I could see clearly her protruding nipples as she squeezed herself. I wanted to squeeze myself but was scared to touch my cock for fear of coming instantly.
Pam then stood up and walked towards the door. The gentle sway of her breasts had me memorised and it was a good job she knew that I was there because there was no way I could have moved away. She acted like I wasn't there right up until she opened the door wide and looked straight at me.
She made a very delayed movement to cover herself. "Oh Wolfie, I didn't realise you were here." She lied.
Deciding that she was playing some sort of game I joined in as best I could. "I'm sorry Pam. I was just passing and saw you." I began before ending with the truth. "Once I'd seen you, I couldn't tear my eyes away."
Pam seemed pleased with what I'd said but surprised me when she told me it was time for me to go.
Over the next week I was unable to get the image of Pam's tits out of my head and ended up wanking more than I'd ever done before, and that was a lot. I didn't get the chance to see her before the following Saturday. A few friends had commented on my happier than normal state but I just put it down to the approaching Summer holidays. I felt a little guilty at teasing Sammy about his shopping trip; I still did it of course and he took it in good stead. I think he was happy that I hadn't told the rest of our friends about it. I admit to being tempted but the ulterior motive of still going around to his house and sister prevailed.
Saturday morning was planned, as usual, for a football match.
Pam was the one who opened the door and just before she fetched her brother she asked if I wanted a repeat. I didn't need to ask of what, I just agreed. She told me to come back at three that afternoon.
I took a lot of flak that morning when I missed pass after pass as I played like I had two left feet. My mind must have been somewhere else entirely. Walking back, Sammy told me that he had to go out that afternoon to some cousin's wedding. I almost blurted out 'what about Pam' but just shut up in time.
After some of the longest hours I could recall I made my way to Sammy's, or should I now say Pam's, home. After knocking and receiving no answer I noticed a note stuck to the door.
'The door is open. Come in and wait outside my bedroom.' it said. Pushing the door handle I found it was open so I went in and straight upstairs. My heart was beating like I'd just run a mile and my mouth seemed very dry as I reached the landing. I was more than a little disappointed when I saw that the door to Pam's bedroom was fully closed.
It was then that I heard the shower and noticed that the bathroom was ajar. I quickly moved to look inside. Sure enough, someone was in the shower and it didn't take long to recognise that it was Pam. Then it hit me. This seventeen year old girl was completely naked just a few feet away from where I was standing. The shower had clear glass though it was pretty much steamed up. I could still see enough to give me an aching erection. A few seconds later she seemed to step back as her wonderful arse pushed against the glass. This had two effects, first I became harder and my breath harsher, second it cleared away most of the condensation allowing me a better view. When she turned around I could see her pussy almost clearly. The dark triangle of wet hair was obvious and was where my gaze locked on to.
When I saw her hand reach down and cup herself I nearly came on the spot. Not as clearly but I could still make out her other hand rubbing her breasts. It was only after she turned her back on me that I remembered to breath. That memory was lost again as Pam stepped out of the shower slowly picked up a towel and facing me began to dry her hair.
I was staring at this beautiful girl, standing naked almost in front of me and deliberately showing me her so sexy body. I had worked out that she liked to pretend that nobody was about to see her, but the note belied that. I didn't care why she chose to be naked in front of me, all that I cared about was that she was.
With no misty glass to diffuse my view, I saw my first naked woman and it was even more amazing than I'd ever imagined. The symmetry about her body, the way her shape flowed was magnificent. Naturally enough my eyes were drawn to her pussy where the slicked back, almost black hair pointed down to those wonderful lips I'd fantasised over.
"Wolfie, you here again spying on me?" She asked with a grin.
Again, feeling as if this was part of her game I replied. "Yes Pam. I can't seem to keep from looking at you."
"You mean when I'm undressed?"
"Not at all, I want to look at you all the time, but I will admit that naked is soooo much better."
Once more she seemed pleased with my words and after a moments thought said. "Ok Wolfie, you seem to have done as I asked so now we move on."
I just about heard what she said as Pam was still naked and only a couple of feet away. I longed to reach out and touch her but knew that that would be a mistake. When the 'move on' bit penetrated, my eyes lit up. I wasn't at all sure as to what happened next but I was all for it.
"I want you to undress ... totally and wait outside my room." She told me.
It didn't take much thought before I nodded. In a bizarre way, I didn't feel comfortable being naked in front of a girl yet I longed to be naked with one.
"Ok, leave your clothes in the bathroom then stand by my door."
Again I nodded before a shiver ran down my body as Pam walked past and imperceptibly brushed her bare breasts against my arm. The grin on her face when she saw my reaction told me that the touch was not accidental. It took a few seconds for that sensation to leave and then I quickly stripped off leaving my clothes scattered around the bathroom. Before going onto the landing I couldn't resist the urge to stroke my very hard cock a few times first.
When I got to her bedroom door it was almost fully open and when I looked inside, Pam was lying on her bed, still naked and with her legs towards me and spread. Her hands were rubbing her breasts quite firmly but her eyes were on me.
Another first for me as I could make out her pussy lips really clearly. I saw Pam's eyes move down my body to my very erect cock. As she did so her right hand slithered slowly down her body until it was between her legs. She then started rubbing her pussy, slowly at first but very gradually becoming faster and more forceful. Her breathing became laboured and her eyes took on a glazed look.
I felt that delightful, almost painful, sensation I got just before coming and realised that I was actually jacking off, unaware that I had even touched my cock. I grunted as my orgasm rapidly approached. My eyes however, never wavered and maintained their focus on the teenage girl on the bed. My grunts were heard by Pam and she managed to look at me just as my seed erupted from my cock, arcing a good distance towards her. Whether it was that or her own fingers but Pam soon followed me. I had never seen a girl come before but there was no mistaking what it was.
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I was in Los Angeles on business and one day I was in Century City for a business conference and when we broke for lunch I headed for a restaurant I'd heard about. I was walking down the street when something slammed into my shoulder and I heard a voice say: "Watch where you're going asshole." I turned and saw a guy standing there looking at me and smiling. It took me about half a second to recognize Bill Gibson and I stepped to him and took him in a big bear hug. Bill and I had grown up...
The day Simon became Simone...for everI was standing in position at the breakfast table where My Mistress and her steady boyfriend were having their breakfast. During their conversation she told I was in need for a proper punishment, because I begged her for relieve the day before. I was desperate for it since I didn't have any since my last birthday almost a year ago. When she came out of the shower and she put on her lingerie I couldn’t take my eyes of her, and although I was wearing my...
Note: This is a follow-up to ‘How Is This Night Different…?’ submitted in the non-erotic section on 7/28/16. There is sex and romance in ‘Day Of Atonement,’ just enough to lend support to the prime focus of the story. * Ben Glazer is still conflicted. Part of him wants to kick himself for wimping out when the beautiful and sexy Mindy Setrin-Greenwald, married to the boorish Sam Greenwald, suggested they have an affair. The other part pats himself on the tuckus for doing the right thing, for...
ATONEMENT This is a story just possibly based on reality. A story of a betraying wife, her circle of manipulating, cheating friends and their influence on her. Forming a pact to separate from their husbands, the consequences of her breaking the vow is painful; humiliating as she struggles with her own conscience, chooses the wrong path, passes the point of no return and pays the price in more ways then one. The first chapter of the story begins with Bonnie submitting to a discipline session...
This work is copyrighted material. Anyone wishing to copy, archive, or re-post this story must contact the author for permission. Francine the Pioneer By Paul G Jutras Franklin Farmsworth put the TV on and sat down on the floor with his legs crossed. As the space cartoon started, Franklin started putting band-aid on his legs. He cut himself up badly trying to shave them when his parents showed up. "Franklin, not again." His mother shouted as Franklin looked up with a guilty...
Hey guys. It’s my real sex story which happened recently with my aunt so-called (pinni) for better understanding. My name is Suraj and I’m from Hyderabad. I’m 5’7 with a 6-inch manhood 4mm diameter. My mother’s brother who happens to be my uncle got married to a foreign girl who’s from Indonesia. Her name is Astria. She is 40, a bit voluptuous with 38d-32-40. Her hips and ass make me go crazy all the time when I see her. A few months back they got divorced due to some issues between them. But...
IncestThis is a story about a mystical gemstone that hypnotizes anyone who dares to stare at it for too long. The gemstone tends to change hands often due to the careless nature most who get their hands on it tends to display. You will choose a body to inhabit, and then you will succumb to the power of the gemstone, either through using it yourself or by being ensnared by it.
Mind ControlSo where do I begin, I guess at the beginning, my name is Steven I am 37 and I live an uneventful life or at least I did until I found the red gem…. no, I’m getting ahead of myself. I work in tv and movies don’t get too excited. It’s nothing special basically I find and make props, as far as importance goes, I’m considered somewhere between the guy who makes sure the cast don’t run out of droughts and the fella who cleans the camera lens. Anyway, I was working on season 8 of Game of Thrones and...
Mind ControlThe club was dark, the music hot and the girls were everywhere. This was my first time at this place, I had heard that it was the best place to be on Friday night, so my buddy and I decided to check out the scene. I had been transferred to the mid-west area after a hurricane had devastated the office back home. Living out of a hotel room for a year was hard but the city was very progressive and eclectic with lots of hot looking MILF’s and girls around. As John and I sat having a drink and...
As she did each day, Miss Tessa Malone awoke in her bed with a smile on her face; not a broad exaggeration of the mouth, but rather a natural shape of contentment eased upon her plush lips. From the moment she roused from her slumber in the morning, to the last second before her eyelids closed for the night, the smile rarely waned. It welcomed whatever the day delivered, be it bright sun or the gloom of clouds, all the same.Seated at the edge of her bed, she savored a long stretch with...
SeductionRoban thought about yesterday’s events after the girls had left but that got him horny, so he stood up to relieve his bladder and wash. He was hungry but before he went out to search for food there was knocking on the door. After he called out, “Come in”, the door opened and a woman he hadn’t seen before entered. The woman was of regal beauty somewhere in between twenty-five and thirty. High cheek bones, a thin straight nose, intelligent sparkling blue eyes and a rather small mouth with thin...
Pioneers By: Lorraine B. © 2005 Lorraine Bank The sky was gray with the air filled with a fine watery mist. Not a sound was heard from the furry inhabitants in the wooded area. There was no rustle of leaves from the numerous plants due to there not being any wind to stir them, just the constant drip of water droplets. The grasses were long and the trees green with droplets of water refracting the available light. This was...
298 Part 2.The last atonement. Sitting on the old leather sofa, wearing just my hold up stockings and shoes I felt somehow relieved. I’d reached this far with little more than a few slaps and a couple of painful punches to my still tender stomach. That poor girl sitting next to me however was in a very different place. Her once wild eyes and her defiance were now reduced to the self-pity and some realisation of what lay in store for her and I watched this poor wretch sobbing uncontrollably...
162 First Atonement. This story is made in combination with the lady concerned, nothing has been changed, that’s why its longer than most I do. but it`s all perfectly true. enjoy Oh… Yes I remember it well in fact its etched on my mind… In my murky past I had something that I felt very guilty about, I am not going into detail, in fact there were a few things that I felt this all-consuming guilt about. I had over the years had a failed-marriage, with a husband who was well into BDSM, scene...
Hermione Granger clutched the old tome she had found closely to her chest as she moved through the halls of Hogwarts back towards the entrance to the Room of Requirements. 5 weeks into the school break, several members of the so-called Dumbledore's Army had returned to school for a little over a week (with their respective parent's permission, of course, or in Harry's case, cowed acceptance from his uncle, who was really more than happy to have him out of the house.) With Dumbledore's...
Hello Anne, I have recently reviewed your final paper, and would like to speak to you directly with some of my concerns. I understand that the semester has officially ended, but due to the nature of the matter. I expect to see you in my office tomorrow evening at 8:30. Sincerely, Prof.Carter Hmm. I reread the email that was sent yesterday. What could have been wrong with my paper? I spent weeks researching and editing on it. Sighing in frustration, and wishing I could enjoy my first night...
Reluctance"Fuck! No way!" said Sally."Yeah, sounds a bit dubious," agreed Kim, looking at the poster on the wall of the firm's tea room.Charity Date AuctionFriday 16th, 6pm"Fucking disgusting," said Sally, "I mean, how is that sort of thing even allowed these days? It's so sexist.""Oh, come on ladies," said Dave, "it's just a bit of harmless fun! And it's for a very worthy cause.""But what does it mean exactly?" asked Kim, suspiciously."All it means is, after the auction, you go on a date, some place the...
HistoricalMeeting Rica If you didnt read the frist of my story then let me tell you about Rica. She is a 19 y/o Indonesian girl I chatted with online. She is only 5ft.3in. prettiest girl I have ever seen and with a body any man would love.Her34c breast and long black hair and when you see her looking so innocent and shy don't let her fool you. We had been chatting online now for 3 months.She opened up to me telling me her fantasies and how young she was when she sucked her frist cock.She had told...
One night, sex started out just like any other night. We are kissing with no intentions of having sex but that changes. Her smells and taste just drive me crazy. Our hands start to touch each other's arms like we may want something more. Our bodies start to gravitate to each other. It feels good to touch her. My hands go from her back down to her butt. Man, I love her ass. It feels so great in my hands. I don’t even know what to do with it, it just feels amazing! She turns her head...
Ryan grabbed a towel, having just finished a quick shower. With their son off at his parents’ house for a few days, he knew what his wife’s suggestion to take a shower right after dinner meant. They were both a couple of days overdue for some alone time, and breaking that fast always resulted in mind-blowing sex. He toweled off, gave his hair a cursory blow dry, and pulled on a pair of boxers he didn’t expect to be wearing long. Opening the door to see Jane still dressed in the casual clothing...
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