Following Up on Holly the Slut Wife
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My name is Stanley Oliver Smith but everyone called me "Bubba." I got that name when my older sister by five years, Karen, had a problem saying brother and got a little tongue tied when she said it so Karen started calling me "Bubba." I was born in 1981 and Karen was born in 1976.
You probably remembering reading about me and my Ex-family, which initially included an Ex-father named George and an Ex-mother named Barbara. There was also my now Ex-Loving Wife, Holly, who was also born in 1981. We were both conceived in September of 1980, at some kind of annual group meeting called SOS, and are both Gemini's, which is probably why Holly was a two faced cheating fucking cunt. Me, I have two sides to my personality too. One is easy going southern boy and the other is the devil. You know what they say about the devil, "The devil always gets his due."
Holly and I met in 2002, at the annual SOS meeting, and married the next year in 2003, and in 2006 we went to Cancun on our third anniversary. It was the day before leaving for Cancun that I found receipts and a shipping box for sexy underwear that Holly never wore for me, even in Cancun. It was addressed to her using her maiden name of Owens and was sent to her office. She must have brought it home and tossed it in the trash after I put it out, not expecting me to find it. That started my investigation and my plans.
Holly was followed to find her lover, but I later learned that just about everyone doing the following was fucking her, so she always got a clean bill of health. She was seen going to my parent's house and that did not raise any flags. When she was at work I had no worries. Me, I was working and going to school.
If you want to read more about me you can read that excellent writer's partial description of events in a story called "Holly: A Cheating Slut Wife", by Beermaker. If he was around I am sure he could do a better job than I can to tell you about my life but alas he is nowhere to be found so you get my life in my own, barely adequate, words.
Are there really any limits to the depravity of people dealing with other people? What kind of family would fuck their son's wife? What kind of family would let their daughter in on their secret, including fucking my wife and what about the daughter? What did the daughter do to merit their trust and my hate? What of my friends and business acquaintances? What was the scope of the sexual contact and were there any limits? Would a boss limit fucking my wife to himself, or would he understand that she was just a fuck slut and use her for a business reward? And what are the limits of their anger when they are caught by someone as simple as me, someone they do not respect and in fact hate? Will they just let it go or will they demand "satisfaction" for the dishonor of being caught fucking my wife?
I want you to know that it, the original story, was accurate as far as it went. But it did not go far enough to really let you know how the story ended or all that was going on both before I met Holly and while we were married too. And then there was after the divorce.
You see, the devil side of me, well it was still entitled to its "due" and had not gotten it yet. I was not going to go overboard, I understood proportional responses and was willing to limit it to that, but I was "due" to get some payback.
Let me give you a little refresher on what happened. Holly turned out to be a swinger, make that a low life cheating whore, and so did my Ex-parents, George and Barbara. They were both fucking Holly. My Ex-sister knew about it and did not tell me. My boss, Holly's boss, and her bosses' boss [Mr. Johnson], and my Ex-best friend, RJ whose parent's still lived next door to my parents, and RJ's wife - Debbie, were fucking her too. As far as I knew the entire basketball team I played with all the time was also fucking her. Hell they were not the only ones.
Later I found out that RJ's parents, Earl and Gloria, were in on it too. You can't live next door to swingers like George and Barbara without knowing they were swingers. It was lucky they lived at the end of a cul-de-sac and they were the only two houses next to each other.
Let me give you an example of how they did it when I was around and not up on the happenings. Holly supposedly won a raffle so we could go to NASCAR. I thought it was pretty cool, as the boss always got 6 tickets and this year had a contest to let an employee win two of them. Damn was I dumb.
Holly's boss was a man named Steve, who she was fucking. She even went in to work to fuck him before we left on our trip to Cancun. Steve's boss was Mr. Johnson, who she was fucking and he got a "good-bye" fuck before we went on our anniversary trip too, plus a lot of cock sucking. Holly "won" the NASCAR tickets so that Johnson and Steve would have someone to fuck that year. Me, I was in the pits looking at the cars and Holly had her pits filled, sometimes three at a time.
The bitch never even gave me a blow job that lasted over thirty seconds, made me wipe my mouth after eating her, and never let me cum in her mouth or touch her ass, but she was deep throating them and drinking their cum by the gallons. Now it is one thing for a cheating bag of pus to do that with other men and also do it for her husband but the bitch never once did it for me. Hell one time when we had sex I thought I hurt her because I almost felt her move.
Well it was not that bad, but you get the idea. She always had to cum over and over and I got my nut once. It was always in the dark and I never got to see her fucking me, well not until I saw her fucking everyone else, and that was sort of her fucking me. It was always white bread but I was in love so I went with it. It also means that I never saw if she had any marks on her body either. There was one time we did it during the day but by then any hint of sexual possession marks by someone else would have worn off. She always got off, or I thought she did. Of course she did, Holly made sure to always get off.
There are some other players in my life now. One is Aunt Ruth Hastings, who is George's sister. She was married and divorced for some reason and no one talks about it but you will learn why. You remember George, my Ex-father. Then there is also Helen, Ruth's daughter. Neither of these is introduced originally because at the time no one knew the parts they played in the events which lead up to my divorce and my need for vengeance.
Now my boss was named Harry and he was fucking Holly. I already mention RJ who worked with me and he was doing her too. Debbie, JR's wife was doing her.
There was Nick and his wife who were doing her, and the other members on the basketball team were also fucking her. We had a guy named Jason on the team and his wife, who was doing Holly with Jason, and she allegedly came up with the idea to follow Holly using some of the grandparents who knew nothing about what was going on. It was just the way they came up with to control everything. The grandparents did most of the following but were not in on the swing club.
I got pictures and audio, told the non participating wives, quit my job, beat the crap out of RJ and got divorced and refused to talk to Holly or even read her letter to me.
Beermaker ended with this:
"Will I ever forgive Holly? You can safely bet your last dollar that'll never happen in my lifetime. I'm a one woman man and I'll never share my wife with anyone.
"The video tape from their fuck fest wasn't any fun to watch but I did learn a few things. Such as, Holly thanking Mr. Johnson for the race tickets and she thanked RJ and Jason for keeping her and the rest of the group informed. Next she said "I'm going off the pill January 1st so Bubba and I can start our family. So the only person I'll have sex with will be Bubba."
"Someone I didn't know asked "will you come to our parties and give blow jobs?"
"No, if I do that you know I'll end up getting fucked."
Good old Mr. Johnson "Holly what about my lunch time blow job?"
"I mean no sex with anyone until I'm pregnant. I'm going to make sure Bubba is the father of our children. The day after I find out I'm pregnant we'll have a big party to make up for lost time. Speaking of lost time enough talk I need to get fucked."
End of original text.
I had let all the wives know about the videos even though I got cash offers in writing from the husbands to keep quiet and withhold the videos, but this last item really did me in.
Did Holly really love me and want to have my children?
When I thought about it I realized she did not give a shit about me and knew nothing about love. What Holly actually wanted was something to keep me in line. The DNA would show the kids were mine and that was what she needed to make me a virtual cuckold for life, if I ever found out about her. In the end I was wrong, completely wrong. But it did not matter as that problem was now out of the way and it was time for the devil to get his "due".
While all this was going on, and I waited for my divorce to become final, I made my plans for retribution, or make that, a day of reckoning.
As soon as the divorce was signed and final I put my plan into action. What I needed was information and I intended to get it.
I called Karen at a time when I knew she was not home. I got her recording.
"Karen, Karen, I, oh I don't know." I said forlornly and then I hung up. That way she would have my phone number and be able to call me back.
Karen was not married and not living with my parents. This would be a plus as George and Barbara no longer had my phone number and I knew that Karen would give it to them and probably talk to them before she called me back. I already knew what I knew, now it was time to find out what I did not know, and that was one hell of a lot.
It was later than night when the phone rang and I was outside. I got to the phone to hear:
"Bubba? Are you there bubba? I got your message. [I could hear a sniffle in the phone] Bubba, I am so sorry. I love you Bubba." Karen said through her tears and sobs.
"Karen, I'm here." I told her in my best sad and broken little brother voice as I picked up the phone.
There was silence between us. She needed to talk to me.
"Oh God, Bubba, I can't believe that this happened to you, to us." She said and started crying again.
Karen sounded to be in despair, and vulnerable and now I needed the information.
"Why Karen, and when, how?" Was all I asked her!
I wanted it open ended so she would fill everything in. It was important for her to tell me.
"Bubba, I introduced you to Holly at SOS because she was already, oh God Bubba. Because Holly was already fucking mom and dad and, Bubba, me too, she was fucking all of us before you met her.
"I'm so sorry Bubba. Holly was part of a group that always came up and we all were swinging back then. She lived close to us and, oh Bubba, she was the biggest slut anyone ever knew and the bitch was not only the best fuck around but could eat pussy better than any man or woman I ever met. Anyway Holly was a perfect fit for you, other than the sex. We hoped but did not know you would fall in love with her and marry her but you did. By then we were addicted to Holly. We had her first Bubba and you seemed to like her even though she was the way she was. We just kept you happy by not telling you.
"Bubba, I am so sorry for all of this. But she was just an outrageous fuck. There was nothing she would not do and no one she would not do it with. Holly was a sex machine and wanted it all the time. I, we, should have told you.
"The minute she got involved with you she really ramped it up with everyone else too. She was doing Mom and Dad, hell everyone. I don't know what you did to her but she would fuck and suck any place and any time and anyone. Once she told us that she was going to be yours and yours alone and was just getting it out of her system. We all laughed because when she said it she had just finished getting fucked by three guys and was sucking off your father." Karen was saying.
It was then that I stopped her. "Never refer to that bitch and asshole as relatives of mine." I told her. I had to stay in character. But I also had to stay her baby brother, Bubba.
Some say the devil is ugly but he isn't, he is beautiful. If you saw the ugliness inside you would never follow him into hell. So the devil shows beauty and hides the ugly. I was showing my beauty, my vulnerability, my hurt, and I was her beautiful baby brother but she would get the ugly later, when I put her into hell.
"Oh forget it Karen, go ahead and tell me the rest of it." I added.
"RJ and Dave was involved. Debbie, well she will do anything that RJ wants. She is sort of a sub and he beats the shit out of her if she refuses. She lets everyone hit her and she basically is our bitch and she cleans all of us up. That is why we greet her by slapping her tits or her face. She has to sit on the floor until we want her to do something.
"RJ got involved because his parents were involved. You can't live next door to them [Meaning Barbara and George – my Ex-parents.] and not know they swing. Holly was our slut too. She was fucking her boss and even his boss. RJ got your boss involved so he could get on a fast track for promotion. Holly was his price for advancement but he let Harry fuck Debbie too." Karen needed a break.
"The clothes box and all that stuff, why did she bring it home?" I asked, leading her into talking about it again.
"The clothes always go to her work. She is the office slut and everyone there gets to fuck her whenever they want. She is like a reward for a job well done, or a gift for special customers. That way old man Johnson can control who she does, he knows she is just a whore. So she has an expense account for all the stuff they make her wear at the office "reward ceremonies" and at other places, where Holly is the reward.
"Are you sure you want to hear this bubba?
[I said nothing and just waited.]
"Just before she left for Cancun we had a big fuck fest at Mom and Dad's because she would not be around for a while. Holly brought the clothes there in the box and did a little fashion show while we fucked her and each other. Sorry Bubba, but that is what I call them. We fucked her raw and sent her home to you that day totally fucked out and with every hole full of cum. That is one of the reasons sex between the two of you was so vanilla, she was out of energy and only rarely got into it with you. She needed the stimulation of lots of different people fucking her and we really tried to send her home completely out of it.
"When she got to you the last thing she wanted was more sex. Actually she never did want sex with you very much but we did not know why. Most of the time she was fucked out and just let you mover her around a little. If she was out of the house the day you fucked her then she probably came home with a pussy full of cum.
"She could not let you have her ass because if you had her ass you would have found that full of cum too. A wet pussy she could say was your fault because she was hot for you but an ass full of Astroglide or Vaseline and cum is not something you can make a good excuse for.
"If she ever gave you her ass you would want it all the time and then even you would figure out it was well used before you got there, especially if you always found it full of cum. You never got her wet on those days she had been out because she always was full of a few guy's cum.
"Ok, the next day, on the morning you left for Cancun she came into the office and they made her airtight and just fucked the shit out of her, literally. I am surprised she could walk after two days of the fucking she got. It was like a joke. It was your anniversary but she was so fucked out by the time she got home to you, you were only going to get leftovers.
"She only fucked you at night so that you would not see the marks on her body. Before she left for Cancun everyone tried to be careful but she did get a few bites but they were small and her suit would hide them.
"When she came back from Cancun it was like she was on vacation and never had any sex. She told us she was so horny she almost fucked the hotel staff and would have but you were always there. She did say she sucked off the guy that helped her put on her diving equipment after you went into the water first. Damn she was ready to go and go and go by the time you got back.
"You had her followed but that did not slow her down. She fucked everyone in her office and she fucked as many people as we could get into Mom and Dad's and Aunt Ruth's too. Her boss had clients come in and she fucked them there in the office. She went to NASCAR and must have fucked a dozen guys while you went looking at cars and she said she was too hot to go outside. She was too hot, she wanted to get fucked and she did." Karen added.
So far she was not telling me anything I did not generally already know, although some of the details were new, but I needed a little more.
"But why you Karen and why not tell me?" I asked.
"Oh Bubba, I was, Oh I am in love and my lover did not want me to tell you anything." Karen said.
The fact she did not add anything let me know she needed to tell me more, a lot more.
"Come on Karen, out with it. Who is this lover?" I pressed her.
There was a long silence and then she said:
"Dad" she said in a very soft voice.
I was just a little shocked but not much. She was always a daddy's girl and she was involved in the swing thing. Hell a father that would fuck his son's wife would have no problem fucking his own daughter. What a pig!
"I understand, I think I do. Help me out here Karen. This is Bubba, your baby brother. I have been mortally wounded and I need to know everything to help me heal. Please? It can't be any worse than Holly. You are a much better person than she is." I lied and told her in my best little brother pleading voice.
"Daddy and I are lovers and have been for a very long time. [Then there was another very long silence of more than a minute. I said nothing and I waited.] Daddy gave me a baby and he is my lover!" Karen finally finished.
I waited for more, there had to be more.
"I knew about Mom and Dad for a very long time. I watched them when they did not know I was there. One day they caught me. Mom and Dad and Ruth held me and Daddy had sex with me. I did not want him to, I was pretty young but he did and when he did I went crazy. I could not get enough of him. I had sex with daddy every chance I got. Mom would keep you busy and daddy would fuck me. I got pregnant and went to live with Aunt Ruth." Karen paused.
I had a vague recollection of Karen spending time living with Aunt Ruth when I was very young. Something about Aunt Ruth being pregnant and having a baby and needing help.
"Go on" I said in my best imitation of a brother that gave a shit.
"I had Daddy's baby and Aunt Ruth kept it and pretended it was hers. She was not married then, because of the divorce, but she kept the baby anyway." Karen stopped.
"Helen? Helen, our cousin, is your daughter? Your father, George, fucked you; got you pregnant and Helen, my cousin Helen is your daughter?" I asked.
I got a very soft "Yes" out of Karen.
I wanted to jump up and down and scream to the God in heaven that I beat Him, the devil beat Him. That I, the devil, now was going to get my "DUE!"
This was better than anything I could have hoped for. I was pumping my arm and clenched fist up and down in victory, doing a little happy dance and I was silently screaming "YES!" over and over again and I was doing it all. I had them, I had them all. Karen knew nothing of my glee.
"It was not until after the baby that Daddy shared me with the others. There were a lot more Bubba, but I was already there for daddy. Daddy keeps me close; but not so close that anyone would notice. He visits me all the time and we always make love. Daddy even sends other men down here for me because I get so lonely when I am alone.
"I should have told you Bubba. It would have been nice to have you with us." Karen added.
I wanted to vomit when I heard that. Like I would want to ever touch her!
"Maybe it would Karen, maybe it would." I lied and tried not to wretch my dinner onto the floor when I said it.
I thought about Helen. She was about eight years younger than me. A little short thing, thin, wispy even, smaller than any of us. She was always very quiet, more so the last few years. The funny thing about her is she did not look anything like us; any of us. She looked like this very old picture of a relative that came over from Ireland back during the potato famine and that was one hell of a long time ago.
First, she is small, like I said. Then she has the very pale skin and bright red freckles. Her eyes are deep emerald green and her hair is bright red, like a crackling fire at night, with changing highlights. I always thought she was cute. She used to love me brushing her hair; that I remember. She would sit on my lap and poke my eyes or touch my lips and giggle as I would brush her hair, just right, when she was very young. Always from the bottom and take out the tangles and then move slowly up. Her hair was curly so it was hard to brush if you did not do it right. She was a dear but still I was a little boy and she was a baby.
I remember her like any ten or twelve boy would remember a two or four year old. At ten I wanted to pour water on ant hills and then burn them with a magnifying glass as they came running out.
At twelve I was a walking hard on and trust me when I tell you that a four year old did nothing for me at all. But she was still a cute little thing and she always did like me and I sort of did not mind her. I remember that she never did like George, my Ex-father. She would always wiggle out of his grasp and run for me or some other adult; but usually me. Well I guess she did have something going for her in that respect.
There was not that much interaction between all of us the last three or so years though. George managed to keep us away from Helen and Ruth as much as possible. Gone were the family outings with them, or even having them over for dinner. Still I never missed a birthday, or Christmas, Easter or any holiday. Lately, when we did see each other, she has been distant but maybe that is because I was married to Holly and not paying much attention to her. She still had me brush her hair though; she said I did it just right. She must be all of sixteen now, or close to it.
I was a little concerned as to how this would all affect her but I can't help that. I had one Ex-sister so now I would have two. Collateral damage happens.
"Karen, I have a lot to think about so let me end this call now. We have been talking for three hours and I really need time to emotionally unwind." I told her.
"OK, and Bubba, I love you, we all do." Karen ended.
I thought, "I wonder how much you are going to love me in a few days or weeks. I also thought that there was more that she did not tell me but I was not sure what that was. I had more than enough now without it, no matter what 'it' was."
Despite all that was going on it was still pretty quiet when it came to who knew what. That was about to change.
I had six weeks to prepare for this and I was ready to launch operation "Devil gets his due."
I contacted all the wives of the basketball team that I figured did not know anything. While all of the men were fucking Holly and some of the wives were involved in the "fuck Holly" club too; not all of them were. Most of the wives did not even know about it. That was going to change in a hurry. The pictures and video would take care of that.
Then there was Debbie's parents. They needed to know what was going on. RJ's parents already knew, she was their fuck slut, but Debbie well her parents were protective of her. While they might accept Debbie being a sub, they would never accept that RJ was an abusive Dom who beat her and forced to clean up cum from other women's pussies and being a whore for RJ's bosses. They sure as hell would not put up with Debbie's in-laws fucking and abusing her.
It was only a guess, and I had been so wrong with Holly, but I guessed that Debbie's parents would not be happy and might do something about it.
Then there were all of the grandparents. Well they needed to know how they had been used to cover up for Holly and her fuck buddies. They needed to know how their own grandchildren screwed them over and made them part of a cover up to screw someone they knew for most of his life; me, Bubba. They might be older but they were not dead and in 90% of the cases they still had their hands on the family treasure, even if they were retired. Maybe a few of the grandchildren might not get what they expected by way of inheritance and maybe a few would be looking for jobs away from the family business. Yes there would be many family meetings over this. I loved that the tape I made had a wife talking about how they set the grandparents up.
Those same grandparents would now get something else to look at, their own grandchildren and their grandchildren's spouses. Those same grandparents that watched and followed Holly and were unknowingly used to cover up for her would now do the same for those that betrayed me. Their natural curiosity would work to my advantage.
I had to work fast. There was a major shit storm brewing and a few days later the shit came in at a Category 5. The police hit everyone at one time. All the unknowing wives knew later that day too. The grandparents were made aware and so did every company that did business with old man Johnson's company. Most importantly, Johnson's bankers and stockholders got the memo. Pictures, some snippets of conversations with Karen and me about Holly being a company fuck toy and reward for workers and customers too. That fiasco with NASCAR was also included so any wives that had husbands that went would know what actually happened.
My old company got a taste of the same treatment. I figured that they knew about Holly and used her "services" too. So when I quit I came back a few days later and asked for money, one half million. They said to pound sand.
I had a few test e-mails sent out about my old company and co-workers to some lesser customers a few days after they declined my kind offer to remain quiet. That got their attention fast. It only takes a few and soon some customers were contacting the old company and canceling contracts. Guess Holly was a fuck slut for my old company too. Who wasn't fucking her?
I got a call from the company and they had a certified check for half a million. Now that I knew for sure that they had been using Holly as a company whore too my demand was upped to five million, but I took three, why be greedy. What chumps! I had to promise not to contact any customers about what I already knew about Holly and their "bonus" program for some customers.
I then had Holly followed and got some new information on her. When the other e-mails went out to Johnson's customers I included the ones of my old company but not one word about what I knew before I got paid, it was all new information. Why they still kept using her was beyond me.
You may have heard the joke about falling faster than a prom dress? Well customers of Johnson were falling away faster than a prom dress. I made sure to send information to each customer, yes I knew them all, Johnson bragged about them. I sent it to the President, Chairman of the Board, the bankers and every stockholder I could find of every company he did business with. The internet is great; we get all of that information. It all went out by e-mail at the exact time. No need for secrecy, I did not hide who I was. I also sent out press releases that Johnson's company had paid whores on the payroll and provided slut gifts of her to a number of companies as well as their own employees. I did not forget to include the wives of all of the above.
My old company filed for bankruptcy. Most of the employees went to competitors, at least those that were not fucking Holly.
There was a new competitor that was in town and it took most of the locals but not the ones responsible for the sex trade agreements. I had taken some of my money and together with people in the know we funded the new company in advance of the shit storm. They were in position to make some money and me too. My shares were in a off shore trust and I did not work at the company, not directly.
With the bankruptcy came mailing lists and customer lists. No golden parachutes were allowed by the bankruptcy court.
I admit that I was a little on edge and maybe just a tad vindictive but people do have a right to know who they are doing business and why they might be paying more for a product than they normally would. And I gave them the pictures and videos in the e-mail. It is not like I lied about anything, I just wanted them to see how they liked their relationships being fucked with.
Barbara and George were not forgotten. Every person from their past got the same packet. The groups from SOS conventions all got it and I do love technology and e-mail. All of these people had e-mail addresses so they got it.
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I do not own the rights to any of the characters that appear in my little story. Now I do not claim I can tell a story nearly as well as J.K. Rowling (if I could I?d be a millionaire). The best I can do is all I can offer. I hope that you will be entertained. Before I begin to tell this story I should remind those who may not realize that this is indeed a sequel. If you have not read "Mists of Avalon" then you should stop reading this warning and proceed right away to that story. Oh...
HumorMy name is Paul, and I have worked at GMAF for about five years. I am 28, and have worked my ass off trying to get ahead. There is an opening for a junior vice- president, and I intend to have it. There are others in line for the same position, but I believe that I am the most qualified. If not as qualified, at least, more determined. I earn a very good wage, but since I was married a year ago, we could certainly use the extra money. A fourteen hundred dollar a month mortgage, and two car...
Of the Adventures of John and Holly Part 45: Return to LA Going out the front door on our way to graduation, “This is so weird” Holly said. “It’s strange to think we won’t ever be in school again” I said “we went through a lot in our time here”. “Remember when we went on spring break sophomore year” I said. I turned around locking the door behind us. “That was a fun trip” Holly said. “Your telling me?” … Spring break of sophomore year had not been planned the way it turned out....
I had known Holly for years. I first met her when she and her roommate Bethany were laying out at the pool at my apartment complex. I tried to act cool, stepping from my poolside apartment out on to the sundeck in my swimming trunks. Bethany peered up from her chase lounge, her top unfastened, as she lay on her stomach, working on her tan lines. I pulled up a chaise lounge about ten feet away, spread out my towel, liberally rubbed some suntan oil over my body and positioned myself on my...
First Time* "Mr. Summers, do you have anything to say to the court before I pronounce sentence?" "I guess not, Your Honor." "Very well. The Court has some discretion in sentencing for cases like yours. I could remand you to the custody of the County Prison System for a period of up to twelve months. When I first saw your juvenile record, I was tempted to do just that. However, your last brush with the law occurred when you were fifteen years old. Since then, you have not been in trouble,...
Tags: romanceA story of self-discovery, generosity, and young love.PLEASE NOTE: This story originally appeared on another website as part of a holiday-themed story collection by various writers. If you are looking for a porn story, you will be disappointed. If you are looking for a lot of wild sex, you will be disappointed. But if you are looking for a tale of romance and generosity, a story about growth and selflessness, I hope you will read and enjoy. I would be remiss if I did not thank my...
Javon's parents sold a company that they had started and built for years. They are now wealthy, but still want to live a normal life. He is their only child who was born later in their lives. He is a spoiled child but his parents have raised him right. He and his family moved to Miami to escape the cold Chicago winter weather. Javon's first week was spent at a hotel right across the street from South Beach. Javon met a woman named Josie and her stepdaughter at the beach. Needless to say, he had...
ReluctanceOne of my really good friends is a girl named Holly. She’s a short girl, really pretty, with long dark hair. I had popped by Holly’s suite for the regular Thursday night party run. It was still pretty early, so I wasn’t actually expecting anyone to be there, but I was in the area so what the hell, right? When I tried the knob, the door was open, so I strode right in. There didn’t seem to be anyone home, even after I waited around for a good five minutes, so I picked...
Pam had called Holly and invited them to dinner out with us on Saturday night."What do you think?" Pam asked."I think we should rent a hotel room... with two beds," I replied with a grin."Great idea," Pam giggled, "we can push the beds together later.""You can always read my mind," I said to her.*Holly and Chris have been our friends for a long time. We were going to celebrate their twenty-sixth anniversary and decided it was time to share our new relationship with them. Over the past two years...
TrueA lot's happened in the last f******n months. Last year, in June, my son graduated from high school. Jake was accepted to a good college and better yet he was awarded a full scholarship. Holly and I wanted to show how proud we were of his hard work so we threw a big house party. He invited all of his friends. The whole house was open. In hindsight I suppose I should have limited the number of guests. The day of the party, it appeared that everyone in his graduating class was in my house or in...
Holly walked out of Ashley’s house and hung a left down the street. She loved the feeling of cool air on her bare skin. Sirens still sounded in the distance while she walked to the bus station. On her way there, she noticed the street was mostly empty. Every now and then she noticed some random person running in the direction she just came from while screaming in fear. “What’s wrong with people here? It seemed like such a nice neighborhood when I just got here...” She said as she reached the...
The days since Holly’s adventures at “The 1000 Lays” were mostly peaceful. Maria even managed to take Holly to a movie theater and watch a whole movie. To Maria’s surprise, Holly kept it together and made it through the whole thing with no difficulty at all. “It’s because of that night, Maria,” Holly explained, “I came so much back then that my body is focused on renewing the reserves.” “Let me get this straight,” Maria tried to wrap her brain around the wonder that was Holly, “your body...
This story takes place after Holly and Nick's initiation into the group.Holly called me at work Monday morning after their initiation. She was adamant in coming over to the house that evening at eight. Seems seeing a couple of women fuck her husband with a strap-on at their initiation the week before had her interest and after our fuck session the night before, she really wanted to try out the strap-on. Of course, that is if I was up to it. Now, I have to say, I did have a hard time...
Group SexThe next day was a full one. Jemma was already gone to a family gathering by the time I awakened, and Holly was on her way out the door to work. Thankfully, my sister had chosen less sexy attire, because once she got off work, I was around her for the rest of the day at our mother’s house.We had lunch, played cards, had dinner, watched A Christmas Story, and then went on the traditional Christmas light cruise. Grandma absolutely dominated the final rounds of euchre when we got back to Mom’s...
IncestHolly was naked.I stood in the doorway of my home office, momentarily entranced by the sight. My goddaughter looked back at me from the bathroom doorway. Her expression looked a bit like a deer caught in headlights. I ducked back into the office and shut the door. The bathroom door slammed shut as well.“It’s okay. I’m in the office with the door closed,” I called out.“Thank you,” Holly responded.There was a flurry of sounds in the hall, including a giggle, then another door closed. I peeked out...
TabooHolly released Jake’s now-throbbing cock and straightened up, then put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him back onto the bed. Before he could scoot back onto the bed and get his feet off the floor she climbed on the bed next to him, then turned to face his feet and swung her leg over his body, straddling him. She moved along his body until her pussy was right above his cock, and the sight of the muscles of her big ass flexing with her movements made his cock jump. Then she reached down...
MILFI rang the bell and waited for Holly to let me in. She greeted me with a kiss and a dazzling smile. This was only the second time we had been alone together, on the first occasion a week previously we had been feeling our way with each other literally and figuratively. The first meeting had flown by as we connected so well. For this second meeting we had already discussed some plans. “How are you feeling?” Holly asked as she led me into the bedroom and started helping me out of my clothes....
HardcoreHolly lived in a skyscraper on the edge of the central city. Holly and Maria walked silently for an hour before arriving at the lobby. As they walked in Holly called an elevator. “Taking a refreshing walk outside was nice and all, but I don’t think either of us is eager to climb forty floors on foot, right? Holly said as they waited. “Are you sure the elevator can handle you?” Maria sounded concerned, “I mean, remember what you did to Anna’s car?” “Don’t worry,” Holly tried to calm Maria,...
“You are something else,” Maria said as she closed the door to Holly’s apartment behind her. “It’s not my fault, girl, you had to go around saying the V word...” Holly was sitting on her couch and sipping some greenish-blue cocktail, she seemed troubled. “Wait, you said it too...” Maria objected. She walked over and sat by Holly’s side. The futa was wearing a plain white T-shirt that struggled to contain her bust, and a short, flowery yellow dress that did a very poor job at hiding her...
Holly Valance – Driving Ms ValanceI had been in Australia for around three weeks now to visit my uncle who had emigrated from England in 1975. This was my second visit having come across with my parents aged 9. But when I managed to save enough money I decided to pack my bags and book a month off work to visit my uncle on my own. My uncle ran a great taxi rank in the heart of Melbourne and had built it up from scratch and ran some of Australia’s biggest celebrities all over the city for over 12...
On Thursday afternoon, Holly sent an e-mail at the end of the day telling me that she and Nick looked forward to Saturday night and being introduced to our group. This month's gathering was set for Jennifer and Jerry's. I smiled couldn't help but smile. I looked forward to Saturday myself. Saturday afternoon, Jennifer dropped the kids off at her parent’s house at noon and the three of went off to the grocery store for food, snack items, beer and liquor for the night. After shopping, we were...
Group Sex“Where are we going?” Maria curiously asked. They’ve been walking for the better part of an hour, but the cool night air made it totally manageable. Every now and then a cool and cheerful breeze would rush past the two women and play with their hair. It wasn’t too cold or too hot, the weather was just perfect. Maria toyed with the thought the futa might even have control over the weather. “A place called Greenfair Park, you know it?” Holly asked, “I was told it’s a quiet place just perfect...
I do not own the rights to any of the characters that appear in my little story. Now I do not claim I can tell a story nearly as well as J.K. Rowling (if I could I?d be a millionaire). The best I can do is all I can offer. I hope that you will be entertained. Holly Potter And The Army of Darkness Pt. 4 By Kim West Chapter 5: The Telling of Scary Stories. The tent was once again clean and the girls had just finished changing into different forms of dress. Holly had on a purple...
It was a glorious morning when Holly awoke. She was next to a hot blonde who was beautiful in every way. She had long hair and was quite curvy. Her buttocks looked like a heart and her breasts were huge. She was taller than Holly was.As Holly looked at her, she remembered their naughty evening. She had been looking for something a little different from being with a man. Lately, she found women to be more appealing. They were gentle and more passionate about love.Holly was a bit sore and...
ThreesomesIt was a glorious morning when Holly awoke. She was next to a hot blonde who was beautiful in every way. She had long hair and was quite curvy. Her buttocks looked like a heart and her breasts were huge. She was taller than Holly was.As Holly looked at her, she remembered their naughty evening. She had been looking for something a little different from being with a man. Lately, she found women to be more appealing. They were gentle and more passionate about love.Holly was a bit sore and...
BisexualAuthor Jon SchollE-mail [email protected] This is aRegister List It will tell you where all my stories are located.Which story sites that I have allowed them too be on.If you should find one of my stories listed else where without my knowledge.Please report this too me at once.I will deal with it!E-mail [email protected] This story may be downloaded by my readers uniquely for their private use and not to be edited, and may not be distributed for profit or posted to newsgroups or other...
Finally, the day had arrived. I had been begging and begging my friend, John, to let me come and visit the studio where he worked as a camera man and he had always refused, mainly with the excuse of 'I haven't been here long, I don't want to get into trouble, blah, blah, blah. But now John had been working at the ITV studios for well over a year and finally caved in and agreed to show me around the set. This wasn't just any set though this was the studio where they recorded This Morning. That...
It was her father's idea to name her that, since his last name was Day. Back then, it was a cutesy thing to do, though in the beginning Holly wasn't too sure about that. Eventually, however, she liked it as it always reminded her of better days and a happier way of life. Holly and I had been best friends ever since grade school. With reddish brown hair that fell way past her shoulders, green eyes and a picture perfect figure that had the boys drooling, it was in a way comical to know, a...
We were 8 months past our 17th birthday when I was sent to spend Christmas with mom and Holly. Dad and his most recent trophy were off screwing at some beach resort so he was glad to dump me on the female side of my family. Since I hadn’t seen them for almost two years Mom was excited to have me near but my sister treated me like an irritant in her busy life. I didn’t know her friends, I didn’t have a part in her world and the only thing she and I had in common was our birthday. To say I...
I still have the magazines, some of them over 20 years old. They may be slightly faded, in spite of my best attempts to keep them in good nick, but I still derive a great deal of pleasure from seeing my wife in them.She was a real looker back then, and I felt like the luckiest man on earth when we married. Twenty-five or so years on, she still turns heads, and I’m still the luckiest man I know. All the more so since we proved so eminently compatible in almost all things.The pictures in the...
Group SexAfter a signature and a handshake, I escorted my newest client to the door. It was easily the biggest account I’d ever landed. My team and I had a lot of work ahead of us to make sure they were happy. It was our first state-wide campaign, and a steal from a competitor. If we pulled it off, it could mean big things for the company. I turned around to see Holly holding up two slips of paper. “Two calls while you were in your meeting, Mr. Daniels. I referred one of them down to Wes because it was...
After a signature and a handshake, I escorted my newest client to the door. It was easily the biggest account I’d ever landed. My team and I had a lot of work ahead of us to make sure they were happy. It was our first state-wide campaign, and a steal from a competitor. If we pulled it off, it could mean big things for the company. I turned around to see Holly holding up two slips of paper. “Two calls while you were in your meeting, Mr. Daniels. I referred one of them down to Wes because it was...
Mature“CUT! That’s a wrap! Well done everyone!” shouted the Director as he surveyed the closing moments of what was sure to become the hottest music video of recent years.Holly Valance, the ex Neighbours starlet was pleased with her days work. The filming of her first video, Kiss Kiss, had gone very well. She was sure that the catchy song combined with the raunchy video showing her gyrating in the nude would be a big success. It mattered little that she had worn a flesh covered micro bikini during...
It was fifty miles to the Millsum’s house and Holly allowed two hours for a bathroom break, getting lost and generally driving slowly in her new car. She found it a joy to be able to leave when she wanted and move at her own pace while getting reacquainted with the road users and her own skill level which she would admit had diminished a little since she had been at university. When her phone indicated that she was about five miles away she had thirty minutes to spare, but the roads were...
Having a sexual relationship with my step-daughter, Holly, actually works very well. It is expected, as my daughter, that she will go many places with me. And, what we do behind the closed doors of my home...or even a hotel when we are travelling, is presumed to be father/daughter business and not of interest to anyone else. Oh, if they only knew . . . I am an elder of my church... with a fourteen-year-old daughter/mistress. Looking ahead to today, it does not surprise me when I began to...
It was early Christmas morning; actually it was 1:30am, when Holly awoke and heard and rustle, she couldn`t place where it was coming from. Suddenly she spotted a figure emerge from around the bedroom door. She knew it wasn’t Luke as he had his firm cock nestled along the crack of her bum cheeks; Holly could tell Luke was dreaming of one of the video`s they had watched on xhamster last night.Suddenly the figure approached the edge of the bed and you Holly saw that it was Flasher974 Santa; he...
When I opened her front door, she was there waiting for me. She was on her knees, legs spread wide open, their flesh dimpled with goose bumps from being pressed to the cold tiles of the foyer.Her hands were held behind her back in a submissive posture, elbows clasped. There was a slight bulge to her cheeks, and a glimpse of something pink between her teeth: a pair of her own panties.The underwear in her mouth was the closest thing my slave had to clothing at the moment. The rest of her was...
Life as Holly Nick and Holly wake up as each other and embark on an exploration of gender, sexuality and identity that will put their relationship to the test and make them question who they really are It was a male voice that called him to reality from a nice Saturday morning dream. "Nick! Wake up!" He opened his eyes slowly and turned over in the bed. It took a moment for the events of the night before to coalesce. He closed his eyes again and rubbed his face. Something felt...
We saw them standing right there in the doorway, and they seemed not to be surprised. We were the only ones who lived there, so we felt no need to shut the door. They came in towards the bed, and just grinned."So, I guess we aren't the only ones who have taken a dip in the incest pool, Holly," Jessica said."You got that right, sister," Mia replied.Everyone grinned then, and they got down on their knees by the bed. For some odd reason, Mia and I just did not feel the need to cover up. I caught...
IncestJeff Dodge had the most remarkable life. He lived with two women, and they all shared a bed. It started about a year ago when he met his girlfriend Kate. She was pretty sexual and bordered on being a nymphomaniac.She liked to experiment with all different ways of making love. Her appetite was relatively high, and Jeff couldn't keep up with her desires. Instead of cheating on her boyfriend with another man, she instead found a girlfriend.She wasn't a lesbian but had lesbian tendencies. ...
ThreesomesOf the Adventures of John and Holly Part 46: A Walk In The Park It was an unusually cool may afternoon. Holly and I had decided to walk to the ceremonies. We had almost two hours before it would start, giving us plenty of time. The long walk down memory lane, to the auditorium where we and thousands of others would graduate, we weren’t the only ones walking down there; many others in gowns were also making the trek. The walk down the quiet neighborhood streets was ominous. We entered...
Maria looked out the window in Holly’s apartment. The city of Titania was mostly intact even though Holly ravaged it numerous times these past 9 months. Anna was the first woman Maria saw Holly inflate, the policewoman still rested in the same place where she fucked Holly and became permanently pregnant. Around the place were other women filled with cum, all gifts from Holly and her prolific Baby, but none was as big as Anna. Even though nine months came and went, Anna’s overfilled belly...
I do not own the rights to any of the characters that appear in my little story. Now I do not claim I can tell a story nearly as well as J.K. Rowling (if I could I'd be a millionaire). The best I can do is all I can offer. I hope that you will be entertained. Holly Potter And The Army of Darkness Story Kim West Chapter 8: Never...
HumorOf the Adventures of John and Holly Part 28: The Separation Holly had the chance to study abroad, and she took it. She was going to be gone for a month in Europe. This was our last night together before she left early in the morning. We were sitting at the table, having just finished dinner. “I have to go a whole month without you?” I asked her, still coming to terms with her impending absence. “I know baby, I’ll miss you so much” Holly said. “I don’t want you moping around wishing I was...
It had been a week since Holly and her Daddy had their last sexual encounter. Mommy had been off from work , leaving Holly no time to play with Daddy. Even worse was the fact that he had a business trip this weekend and Holly wouldn't be able to tease him for at least three more days. She could always have fun with one of her girlfriends or even a guy, although most of them were too immature for her liking. Ever since she began her seduction of her father Holly could think of little else. It...
IncestChristmas Eve, and I’m horny as hell. The kids are at my ex-wife’s for the night, so I’m alone with nothing to do. I dick around a bit, read the paper, watch some tube (there’s *nothing* on) and finally decide to go to bed. Just as I’m falling asleep I hear noise from downstairs, as if someone is walking around. Figuring that it’s my ex-wife coming in to get something that one of the kids has left behind, I go down to give her hell for not knocking first. But...
It was Simon’s turn to drive the pair of them to work. “How did Holly take her score now she’s had the chance to sleep on it?” he asked. “She’s a little disappointed with her 4.9,” Alex said. “The people at the CAP testing place said she was still young and her score should improve as she gets older. Most teenagers score higher at later tests.” “They told Esther the same.” “A 4.9 means she’ll have to find a sponsor. I’m sorry to push you on this, Simon, but I think you should take her. She...
A lot's happened in the last fourteen months. Last year, in June, my son graduated from high school. Jake was accepted to a good college and better yet he was awarded a full scholarship. Holly and I wanted to show how proud we were of his hard work so we threw a big house party. He invited all of his friends. The whole house was open. In hindsight I suppose I should have limited the number of guests. The day of the party, it appeared that everyone in his graduating class was in my house or in...
InterracialI am sure that Holly Woode did not mean to get me fired from Holier Than Thou College when she decided that she had to fuck my brains out. Holly never once complained to the Dean about having to bob her head up and down on my cock for hours on end, or about having to drain every ounce of cum from my body. Holly rather enjoyed sucking cock, swallowing cum, tonguing my asshole with her impossibly long tongue, or bending over my office desk and making me fuck her asshole raw. Unfortunately when...
NEW HOLLY POTTER Part 3 BY PAUL G. JUTRAS Getting off the train with Luna and Ginny, Holly looked around for Ron and Hermione. Before them was a hundred or so stagecoaches that took the students from the second year on to the castle. The creatures pulling them were like reptilian horses and gave Holly a cold shiver as she passed them. She slowly climbed into the same coach her friends decided to ride in. "Are you okay, uh, Holly?" asked Ron. "Just a little nervous," Holly...
CHAPTER 1 Driving rain and the falling temperature finally drove Holly Jones off the walking track that followed the tops along the mountain range. She could see a back-country road a couple of thousand feet below and decided to retreat to it, hoping someone would come along and take pity on her. The descent was slow because of the loose gravel slides, extensive areas of slippery native grasses and groves of native trees and shrubby vegetation the New Zealanders called bush. Being a seasoned...