The Training Of Slut Heather The Sequel
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Wow, I wondered what the surprise could be. She told me she would do anything for me. I wondered what she had planned.
I got off work at five on Valentine's Day, went home, and cleaned up. I packed an overnight case for the motel at which I had made arrangements. I stopped at the store and bought her a bouquet of flowers and a box of candy in a big heart.
I arrived at The Hidden Hideaway a little early. I wanted a good table at the back of the room. There were a few couples there already kissing and touching each other. I saw one good looking woman sitting by herself in a booth across from where I was sitting. She looked vaguely familiar to me. I thought I would talk to her till Ellen arrived.
"Excuse me. Do we know each other?"
""No, I don't think so. By the way that's the oldest line in the book."
"I'm sorry. I wasn't trying to pick you up. I thought you looked familiar."
"Look, Sweetheart, I'm married with kids. Besides, I'm thirty and probably a little old for you."
I had to laugh. Here we go with the age difference again.
"Just so you know, I'm waiting for my girlfriend. I really wasn't hitting on you. My name's Ted. What's yours?"
"Um... Marie, just call me Marie."
"Well, I really am Ted Baxter. It is my real name."
Right then a good looking black woman came over to see Marie.
"Hi, Cindy. How long have you been waiting for me? Who's your friend here?"
"I'm Ted. Just waiting for my girlfriend. She should be here in a few minutes. Are you waiting for someone? Your friend, Marie... I mean, Cindy is waiting too. I guess we can all wait together."
"I'm Shala and Cindy was waiting for me. Glad to make your acquaintance, Ted."
With that she sat in the booth next to Marie/Cindy and started kissing her. When I saw Shala put her hand on Cindy's thigh and move it up to her crotch, I said, "Holy shit!" a little too loud.
"You've never seen two women together, have you, Ted?" asked Shala.
"No, I can't say I have."
I heard Shala tell Cindy she would be back in a few minutes; she had to go to the ladies room.
After Shala left, I looked over at Cindy. "Does your husband know you're doing this?" I asked.
"No, it's my little secret and I love having a women touch me. So what's it to you?"
"I'm not judging you but just trying to understand two people of the same sex together. My girlfriend found her husband with another guy and, believe it or not, that's what brought us together. Do your parents know you have a female lover?"
"God, no! I'd be crucified if they found out. My dad's a politician. He'd freak out for ruining the family name. My mom - now there's a story for you. A school teacher all week long and a Sunday school teacher and choir member. Talk about a woman who would spaz out."
Shala came back and sat across from Cindy. "Ever have a woman of color, Ted?" She spread her legs to show me her black pussy.
"Can't say that I have."
"Do you have something against women of color, Ted?"
"God, no, just never had the opportunity. Of course right now I'm in a relationship. I'm a one woman man."
"What about your girlfriend with the fag husband. Is she monogamous to you?" asked Cindy.
"Yes, I believe she is. Ask her yourself. She'll be here any minute."
Cindy got up and pulled a chair in front of Shala who was sitting on the edge of the booth. She sat down and put her hand right on Shala's crotch. They started kissing right there. This place was a little wilder than I thought.
I can see why they called it The Hideaway. Just about everything was going on around me. I couldn't wait for Ellen to arrive so we could leave and go to our motel. Shala and Cindy were going at it like they were in a private room somewhere. Each had their hands on the other's twat, oblivious to their surroundings.
I looked up at the door and saw Ellen coming in. She had on a black coat and was smiling as she approached me. She opened her coat to show me that she was dressed like a real slut. I was grinning at her, knowing she did it for me. She had on a halter top and no bra, and four inch high heels. Her nipples pushed through her top. Her skirt barely covered her ass and she had no panties on. She lifted the front of the skirt to show me.
I stood up and handed her the bouquet of flowers and the box of candy.
"Happy Valentine's Day, Ellen."
Cindy and Shala stopped what they were doing and looked at Ellen and me.
"Cindy Marie!" screamed Ellen.
"Mom!" screamed Cindy.
"Cindy Marie, what are you doing here?" Ellen looked like she had seen a ghost. She had to sit down for a minute.
Now I saw why Cindy looked so familiar. She was a young Ellen; she was a little thinner and her hair was dyed a reddish color.
"Mom, you're dressed like a whore. My God, what are you doing? This guy, Ted, here said he was waiting for his girlfriend. Are you his girlfriend, Mom? You're old enough to be his mother. Please tell me that you're not a prostitute, Mom. My God, I've never seen you dressed like this. Oh, God, Mom, no underpants and you shaved yourself down there. Why, Mom? Please tell me what got into you."
Ellen was shaking but was able to talk. "You aren't exactly Mrs. Saint either, young lady. Since when are you into women? What about Leonard and the kids? Does Leonard know about this other life your leading?"
Shala the black chic interjected, "Hey, Cindy I'm out of here. Your family is way too fucked up for me. You like women, your mom appears to be a hooker, and your dad is a gay politician. It's way too much for me to deal with."
"Hey, Ted, if you ever want that woman of color, look me up. I'm here on Saturdays. Happy Valentine's Day, everyone."
Shala left and Ellen looked at me. She closed her coat and said, "Ted, I'm so sorry. I can't be with you right now. I need to be with my daughter. Cindy and I need to really talk. I'm sorry. I'll call you tomorrow. Thank you so much for the candy and flowers. You are the sweetest man I know and you deserve much better than this."
She kissed me lightly before she and a very nervous Cindy walked out of the club.
I thought about getting hold of Shala and just shagging her but the problem was I was really in love with Ellen. I just sat there in the club and watched all the action between the different couples. I overheard one couple saying they wish they had a room for the night so I walked over and gave them the key to the motel room I had rented for me and Ellen. I wouldn't be needing it. The guy smiled at me and asked if I was sure. He gave me fifty bucks even though I didn't ask for anything. I told him the room was pre-paid for and just to leave the key on the dresser when he was ready to leave.
They both had wedding rings on so my guess was they were both married, just not to each other.
I stopped by a grocery store and picked up a few wine coolers and a video to watch. I ordered a pizza just the way Ellen liked it, pepperoni, mushrooms and green olives. Wasn't the best Valentine's Day; I was hoping for a lot better. I fell asleep on the couch wondering what the next day might bring.
I didn't get a call from Ellen so I called her later in the day.
"Ellen, it's me - Ted. I really need to talk to you."
"Oh, God, Ted, I'm at the school and can't talk now. I'll call you when I get home. Honey, I'm so sorry about yesterday. We'll talk later. Bye."
Well, at least she called me Honey; I guess that was a good thing. She did call me later from her cell phone on her way home.
"Ted, I'm on my way home. I know you have a thousand questions and I promise you I will answer all of them. If you don't mind, I'll come and see you Saturday at your apartment. I have just too much to tell you and don't want to do it over a telephone. I do want you to know that I do love you and you don't deserve any of this turmoil."
"Ellen, it's you and only you I'm worried about. I don't want to lose you. I don't care about our ages, I don't care about what your daughter thinks and I damn sure don't care about your fag husband."
"Ted, please..."
"I'm sorry, Ellen, I'm upset. What he does is his business but if it upsets you, it upsets me. Ellen, just tell me that you aren't going to leave me. That's all I want to hear right now." There was a very long pause and I was getting nervous. Then I heard her voice.
"Ted, I love you, I really do. No, I will not leave unless you don't want me, but we still need to talk."
I was confused. She sounded like we would be together but then again she seemed a bit distant. At least she told me we would be together... I think.
On Saturday, Ellen was at my door. She was dressed in slacks and a nice blouse, kind of like a school teacher. I ordered us in some Chinese food and it arrived shortly after she did.
"Chinese! How did you know I liked Chinese food, Ted?"
"We're soul mates. I figured if I liked Chinese food then you would too."
She leaned over and kissed me gently. "We need to talk while we eat Ted. I don't know where to began. Let me tell you about Cindy first. It's a little easier to explain.
"Her name is Cindy Marie Williams. She told me to tell you how sorry she was for her actions. She did say she didn't lie to you since her middle name is Marie," Ellen smiled.
"Her husband, Leonard, is a workaholic and is always away. They got in a big argument about his working and never home with her or the kids. She was invited out with a group of gals from work. They went to a dancing type lounge. She didn't want to cheat on her husband but got involved with one of the girls who works in the lounge. One thing led to another and she ended up drunk and in the girls apartment. It was Shala, the black girl she was with. She said it was so different and she felt she was getting even with Leonard at the same time.
"She made the date on Valentine's Day with Shala because her husband was out of town again. It had nothing to do with love or the date. I explained to her that cheating with a woman or a man is still cheating. Either she and Leonard should work out their differences or divorce. The life she was about to get into would really hurt her kids who are only seven and five. Hopefully she will heed my warning, but only time will tell. She really is a good daughter.
"She asked me about her dad. She said that your girlfriend told you she caught her husband having sex with another man."
"I'm so sorry, Ellen. I wouldn't have said anything if I knew she knew you, let alone being your daughter."
"It's okay, Ted. It's all out in the open between Cindy and me. She really hates her father right now but I'm sure she can deal with it. She hates more what he did to me than being gay which now she has to deal with. At least he's still in the closet where Cindy says she hopes he stays." That brought another smile from Ellen.
"Okay, Honey. What did Cindy have to say about you and me?"
"She actually said she thought you were nice but way too young for me. She mentioned that you seemed to have a shy boyish charm about you."
"What did she have to say about you?" I asked Ellen.
"I had her scared to death. She thought I had gone crazy and taken up prostitution. She hugged me and cried when we first got in the car. I actually had to calm her down. It's kind of funny now when I think about how stupid I must have looked."
"Not to me, Ellen. I thought you looked very fuckable. I'm sorry! That wasn't a very good word to use."
She smiled at me, "To you I looked good, Ted, because you care for me. To any other man I would have looked like an over-the-hill prostitute. Believe me, it's true.
"Anyway, I told Cindy the whole story about us, right from the time when the car broke down. She had tears when I told her how I care about you and thought you cared about me. She told me, 'Mom, it will never work out between you two. The age difference is just too great.' She could be right; the difference between us is thirty years."
"Shouldn't we at least try instead of just throwing our love away? I know we haven't been together very long - just a month or so - but it feels so right," I remarked.
I continued to listen to what Ellen had told her daughter.
"I told her we were never together till after I found her father was with the other man. Up to that time in my life, I was totally faithful to her father. She knows I'm here with you tonight. She wants to know what happens after today."
"Happens? What do you mean?" I asked Ellen.
"Richard and I - Richard is my husband - I forgot I never told you his name. We had a long discussion about our future and his political career. Also, we had to discuss his new love life.
"Ted, before I say more I have to remind you that we have been married for thirty-two plus years. I always thought we had a normal, maybe even a better than normal marriage. I do feel I owe Richard something for all that time together and for our children, even though they are grown."
"You're going to stay with him, aren't you?" I asked.
"Ted, please hear me out. Richard asked me if I would stay with him through the next election which as you know is in November. For that he will give me enough money and financial help for the rest of my life. It's either that or we would be going to court and get a fifty-fifty split with him getting the house anyway. It's actually in his parents' name. He came from money. He just doesn't have a lot of fluid money. Most of his assets are investments. If we go to court and I make his gay life public, he'll lose everything and probably the election. At first I wanted to hurt him, but not now. Maybe his friend is his sole mate like you are mine.
"I want to stay in the marriage till November elections and then I'll move out to my own apartment. I can retire from teaching in a few years."
"What about us, Ellen? Is there an 'us' in your plans?"
She was looking down at the floor, not a good sign for me.
"Yes, Ted, I do have an idea for us. I think Cindy is right and our age difference is a big issue."
"Please, Ellen, give us a chance..."
"Let me finish, Ted. Our age difference could be a problem up the road so I suggest we stay as lovers. I will come and see you twice a week or whenever we can get together till after the November elections. I have to stay and live in my area so I will be close to the school. I think marriage for us is out for obvious reasons. My daughter and grandkids are a big part of my life too. After the divorce, I'll introduce you to the grandkids as a friend of the family. Then you won't feel as uncomfortable when they are around. Even though you mean the world to me, so do my daughter and grandkids.
"Ted, I'll understand if you don't want this part-time relationship. It's just that I love you and want you in my life but there are other issues..."
"I'll do it. I just want you in my life too. I'll take what I can get for the time being. Do you have to go or can you stay for awhile."
"If you want me, I'm yours for the night. It's to make up for Valentine's day. I'm so sorry. I wanted to be with you so bad but once I saw Cindy, it kind of changed everything."
"What about your husband? Is he good with you being here with me?"
"First off, I told him I have taken a lover after what he did to me but he doesn't know it's you and I would like to keep it that way. Secondly, he doesn't have any say-so in my life anymore. My only promise to him is to be discreet and at his side during the election season. We are moving my stuff into the guest room. I no longer want to sleep with him, especially since I now have you.
"Now, I know you got a glimpse of my surprise for you last week, but would you like to see it up close and personal?" She was smiling at me.
I knew she was talking about shaving her bush off for me. I couldn't believe she would do that for me, but I did get a nice glimpse of it that night before the shit hit the fan.
We both stood up and I was slowly unbuttoning her silky blouse. When her bra began to show, I bent over and kissed the top of her breasts lightly. She pulled my head tightly to her breasts. She was so soft and smelled so good.
"Ted, we have so much more to talk about but I don't want to do it now. All I want right now is for you to hold me and make love to me."
I slid her blouse off her shoulders and placed in on a chair. I reached behind her and unclasped her bra releasing it from her mounds. We walked a couple of steps over to the bed and sat down. I laid her back and began sucking on her nipples and massaging her breasts. I knew we had the whole night and was going to take my time for both of us to enjoy it.
I began to kiss my way down to her tummy. She was making soft moaning noises, not really loud but enough for me to know she was enjoying what I was doing to her.
As I reached her tummy, I sat up and unhooked her belt and unbuttoned her pants. I pulled the zipper down and saw her white panties. I stood up and took her pant legs in each hand and quickly pulled them off, receiving a big laugh from Ellen.
"I love you so much, my young Teddy," she spoke.
I never liked to be called Teddy, but when Ellen said it, it seemed special. I never objected being called Teddy by her.
I saw her mound pressed against her panties. I reached up and pulled them off her legs. Her shaved mound was glistening with a lotion she must have applied. I put her legs over my shoulder and kissed her pussy time and time again. She was smiling and moaning as my tongue darted in and out of her. I would continually kiss her shaved mound. So very soft was her skin. I brought my hand up and separated her cunt lips and kissed at the pink opening underneath I pushed two fingers in her pussy and fingered her till she was moaning louder.
"Teddy, Teddy, it feels so good. Finger me harder. I love it so much. I'm going to come. Teddy, I'm going to come."
She screamed out and I felt my fingers getting soaked with her juices. After her first orgasm subsided she moved up to the middle of the bed as I disrobed.
I laid behind her and pressed my hardened cock against her backside. She reached back and guided it into her already moist pussy. We knew we had the whole night and we stayed awake making love most of it.
After that night we saw each other pretty much according to plan. The only people who were aware of us as lovers were Cindy, my boss, Brad, and his wife, Julie.
Life was good. Of course I would have liked to see Ellen more often but we settled for what time we could have together. Brad and Julie were used to us being together. We even went out with them a few times. They thought a lot of Ellen also, although they could never understand our being together with such a vast age difference.
As November approached, I saw her less and less. Her agreement with her husband had to take priority till after the elections. I went to one of the political rallies but stood back so Ellen wouldn't see me. She was playing the faithful wife standing by her husband's side just like she promised to do.
As I was standing there, I was tapped on the shoulder. Since I didn't know anyone it scared the shit out of me. I turned around quickly and there stood Cindy.
"Ted, what are you doing here? Mom would shit if she knew you were here. Dad doesn't know who you are and Mom wants to keep it that way."
I smiled at her. "You're as beautiful as your mother when you're mad."
"I'm not mad. I just don't want you to get in trouble. Come with me. You can see better from the balcony."
She grabbed my hand and almost pulled me into the hallway. She showed a special pass and was able to go upstairs. She was right; the view of the stage was much better. We sat down in a couple of chairs in the front row of the balcony. I noticed she never let go of my hand. She was so much like her mother and even used the same cologne. If I wasn't in love with her mother and if she was single, I could easily have made a play for her.
"Where's Leonard tonight?" I asked.
"Out of town on business as usual. I'm doing my best to hold this marriage together for the sake of the boys, but it's not going too good."
"I can't understand it. A beautiful wife at home and two sons of their young ages. It's the time to really enjoy them and the idiot's out working. I'm sorry, it's none of my business and I shouldn't speak badly about a man I don't even know."
Cindy smiled at me. "Mom's a really lucky woman. If it wasn't for you and your tenderness towards her, she would have gone bonkers by now. I know I said I didn't approve of you two being together but you have to understand it was only an age thing. After Mom's divorce you're more than welcome to come by and visit the boys. I know Mom would love that."
"Thank you, Cindy. I can't tell you how much that means to me. Maybe we can all go to the park or zoo together. We can be one big happy family. Hell, even Leonard can come with us if he's ever home."
I was watching Ellen and Richard on stage and was looking at all the guys behind Richard.
"The young one in the gray suit behind Dad. I know you're trying to figure out which guy is Dad's friend. He's the one in the gray suit."
I was shaking my head. "I'm sorry. It's just so hard to believe that a man would give up a wonderful wife like Ellen and a beautiful daughter like you and his grandkids, all for another guy. I just don't understand it."
"It's okay now that Mom has you. Hell, I wish Leonard was half as nice to me as you are to Mom. I've never seen her so happy."
I left for home shortly after the rally. I thanked Cindy for staying with me. She told a few people that I was a friend of the family. At least I didn't have to say anything but "Hello, nice to meet you."
Ellen called me the next day and was a little aggravated at me for being at the rally, but she got over it quickly. She did tell me that she wouldn't be able to see me for the next two weeks. It was too close to the election and they were watched pretty closely.
It was a lonely couple of weeks without even talking to Ellen. Cindy did call me a couple of times to relay a few messages. She made me feel like part of the family but told me she would never call me Dad. It really made me laugh; I never even thought about that - having a daughter six years older than me. Of course Ellen and I wouldn't be getting married. We wouldn't even be living together for a few years till she retired from teaching.
The election was finally over and Richard won. Ellen had to attend all the afterglow parties that went on for a good month. She told me she would be moving out of the house the first of the year. She would be looking for a place to lease for now. Most of the financial assets were already transferred into her own accounts. She listed Cindy as her beneficiary in case anything should ever happen to her. The thought of something happening to her gave me an upset stomach. I would have a hard time living without my soul mate.
It was near the holiday time and I was supposed to go visit my folks in Kentucky for a couple of weeks. I didn't get to see them that often and wanted to spend some time with them. I asked Ellen to come with me but she told me it would be impossible and besides if I showed up with a woman older than my dad, my parents would probably have a heart attack. We both laughed, knowing it was probably true.
Ellen and I spent a night together before I left. She had me sit naked in a chair and knelt before me. She put her tiny hand at the base of my hard cock.
"Ellen, no! I know you don't like doing that."
"You always do it for me and I want to do something special for you," she said as she wrapped her lips over the head of my cock.
She pushed her warm mouth up and down over my shaft. "Do you want to cum this way? she said after pulling her lips away for a few seconds.
"No, I want to cum on your breasts," I said.
"I not quite sure I understand, Teddy."
I laid on the bed on my back and had Ellen squeeze her big breasts together around my cock.
"I've always wanted to do this with you," I said, as she masturbated my cock by squeezing my cock between her huge breasts and moving in an up and down motion.
"Ellen, I'm about to cum."
"Cum, Teddy, cum all over my tits. Oh, yes, that's it, baby, I feel you shooting your load all over me."
She moved faster and faster till my cock softened and her breasts were drenched in my juices. We had to rest awhile before I could get it up again that night.
Brad closed the garage for three weeks during the holidays so he could spend more time with his family also. My parents were so glad to see me. They asked me what I've been doing lately and if there was a woman in my life.
I told them there was and I really loved her.
"Is she single or divorced?" asked Mom.
"She's in the process of a divorce, Mom."
"Kids? Does she have any kids?" asked Mom.
I had to laugh at my mother with all the questions. I wanted to be honest with them without telling them about Ellen's age.
"Yes, Mom, she has two kids. Now stop with all the questions. She's beautiful and has a great personality. If you want to know more about her then you will have to come up and visit me," I laughed, knowing they would never leave Kentucky.
I went hunting and fishing with my dad. I had forgotten how much fun it was. I thought about Cindy's boys and maybe I'd take them fishing. Every boy ought to go fishing in his life. Dad and I walked through the woods. It was always so special being with my dad. I guess it's all the little things that count. We never realize it till later in life. Dad always told me if I ever had kids to spend time with them. It's the memories with them that last for a life time. He was so right.
It made me think about Cindy's boys some more. Here they were and the only memories they had about their dad was that he was always gone. So sad.
I left after New Year's Day and headed for home. I was both anxious to get back to Ellen and at the same time sad having to leave my parents. I had to laugh when they said maybe they would come up and see me this summer. Getting them away from the farm would be harder than pulling out your own teeth. I kissed my mom and gave my dad a big bear hug.
When I got home I called Ellen first thing.
She sounded happy and sad when she answered the phone.
"What is it, Ellen? You sounded a bit distraught when you answered the phone."
"Hi, Teddy, it's so good to hear your voice and know you made it home safely. How are your parents doing?"
"We can talk about that later, Honey. Do you have a problem?" I asked.
"Not me. I'm fine but I feel sorry for Cindy Marie," replied Ellen.
"My God, is she alright? She's not sick is she?"
"No, it's her husband, Leonard. He has been having an affair on the west coast. I guess he has a girlfriend and a child out there. He admitted it to Cindy on Christmas day of all times. He didn't come home for Christmas and called her and told her of his girlfriend. He wants a divorce so he can marry her and live out there. He doesn't give a damn about Cindy or the boys."
It must be bad to make Ellen swear. I know she never liked or trusted Leonard and now I can see why. Ellen was not a hateful person.
"It's probably best for Cindy to get rid of the son-of-a bitch, but that's a hell of a time to tell her. How are she and the boys taking it.?
"Cindy's okay now but it was a little rough at first. She's a little worried about the boys not having a male image in their life..."
"They will have one, Ellen. Me! As long as you don't mind, we can take the boys different places. I realized how much I loved fishing with my dad and I want to take the boys. I know you and I won't be having kids so do you think Cindy would mind if I was their male image?"
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nature and may involve non-consensual sexual acts between underage partners. Any resemblance to persons either alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story is intended for ADULTS only. If you are under the legal age of consent in your local jurisdiction, or if you are easily offended, kindly STOP READING NOW. Foreign Exchange - Yet another "Dental Care" sequel - by - The StoryMaster "Hey gimme a break man!" Ray Barrette practically shouted into the telephone. "What...
Author's note: This story deals with transvestism and gay love. Please do not read it if you are under eighteen, if it's against the law in your country to read such stuff, or you are offended by such themes. I should also warn you that one of the story lines features a man of the cloth so if this offends your religious sensibilities; read no further. Whilst this is a stand-alone tale a better understanding of preceding events will be gained if you first read "Weekend Woman --...
BIOCHEMISTRY: THE SEQUEL by J R D IN THE PARK... Jack Smith, James Smith's father, was jogging through the park one day when two men jumped him. Now Jack was an athletic sort, a man who enjoyed working out, but these men clearly knew what they were doing and Jack was unconscious before he knew what was happening... ************** AT THE BEACH... Melissa Smith, James' mother, Jack's wife, drove into the beach parking lot where James and his new wife Samantha were...
Forever Pregnant - The Sequel Synopsis: Robin and Chris continue living on campus as they note the continuing changes in Robin's body. I was sitting at the breakfast bar in our suite this morning. I had put on the Tee maternity top with the words, "Come Out, Come Out, Whoever You Are", on it that Chris had given me and I had pulled the bottom of it up and was examining my belly when Chris came out of her bedroom. "Find anything interesting down there?" She asked. "I've got these...
This story is a sequel to Voyeur in Big Trouble. I will try to make a quick summary of the first story, for those readers who don't want to read it: In this fictional story my name is Ray, and my wife is Ann. We are in our mid 40's. Our neighbors, Karen and Bill are in their late 20's. Karen is 5'6", 135 lbs., and has light red hair. She also has big full breasts and a beautiful bubble butt. I have thought of making love to Karen for years. Early this summer, Karen's...
Mary grew up in a Mennonite household. She chose to go on through high school (which was frowned upon in Mennonite society) but they did accept it. They wanted the Amish and Mennonite youth to return to their groups and families. She did say that the Amish do not usually educate their children past the eighth grade, believing that the basic knowledge offered up to that point is sufficient to prepare one for the Amish lifestyle. Mary never joined the church (wasn't baptized) but followed a lot...
FORWARD: This is the final episode of the Dressed for Disaster trilogy, by the author of The Jessica Project, a gender-bending thriller now available on-line from all major booksellers. DRESSED FOR DISASTER - THE SEQUEL (c) 2002 by Nom de Plume Patrick Summers wandered the streets of lower Manhattan in an aimless fog, the chaos surrounding him a lurid backdrop for the turmoil between his ears. He had just suffered two tremendous shocks: his narrow escape from the collapse of...
At the end of my story 'Coma' there was a twist thrown in. I will begin the sequel from that point. If you haven't read 'Coma' you might want to read it first to better understand the story. A big 'Thank You' to Linda62953 for editing my stories. I woke up and suddenly realized I had no idea where I was. I looked around the room and it looked like a hospital room. What was I doing here? Was I dreaming? I tried to sit up and fell back down due to being dizzy. I quickly found the nurses...
A Turkish Delight in the making (Sequel)By Buck JonesAt an outside café in Izmit, not too far from the Marmara shore, Umut has just shared a glass of tea and some food with a friend who has now left. Umut is not ready to return home just yet, so he stares vacantly into the almost fantasy-like glow of the late fall afternoon. The setting sun on the Sea of Marmara radiates as a brilliant iridescent fog throughout the atmosphere. The sheer eeriness of the seemingly inexplicable beauty causes...
The Pebble - a Sequel By Janet Harris If you remember, I found a magic pebble which enabled my wife Amanda and I to swap bodies when our souls passed through the hole in it. We used it to be each other for several glorious weekends until its power just faded away. We tried all sorts of things to revive it and then gave up and put it away. About six months later, we were making love when Amanda suddenly had a fresh idea. She was on top and, after penetration, as we often...
The door in the mirror - A sequel by QModo Note to readers. Don't read if you don't like poor grammar, this is rough. This is a work of adult fiction. No resemblance to reality should be inferred or expected. Copyright... are you kidding? Edited by Amanda Lynn and Rosemary. Years ago, I was a science teacher at Portland High School. I'd found a door on the blind wall on Elm street while in a traffic jam. There was no door really. It was only visible in the mirror, and as I was in...
I’ve been asked to write a sequel to Jess if you haven’t already read Jess may I suggest reading it it will give you the characters the original storyline and there are a couple of items which reoccur in this story Thank you.Jess usually took me to school we would kiss in the car and if no one was in view I felt her breasts for some reason this morning I walked we said our usual good byes I made my way to school which took ten minutes My thoughts going back to my darling Jess I had moved in to...
The LardAss Saga – A Sequel A JEP StoryChapter 1: One Way to Watch BaseballSimone’s naked body was swaying slowly as she controlled the orgasm that she knew would overtake her when she decided to let it come. Her lips were moving slightly as she hummed a tune softly – an old Southern gospel hymn – ?Showers of Blessing?. As all of this was going on she was looking at her surroundings, taking in the furnishings that she was so familiar with. On the other hand, Patricia could see...
The Music Room The Music Room. Notes from a Diary Wednesday February 7th Dear Diary: Last night George again proposed anal sex, and again, I refused. I cannot help it. I just cannot relax back there. I shut up like a clam. Even when I am really excited I freeze if he touches me there. I?ve had anal intercourse once, years ago, with Paul, my boyfriend in college. I wish I could say it was horrible and that I hated it. It wasn?t. It hurt, a little, but it wasn?t too bad, and ? For...
nature and may involve non-consensual sexual acts between underage partners. Any resemblance to persons either alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story is intended for ADULTS only. If you are under the legal age of consent in your local jurisdiction, or if you are easily offended, kindly STOP READING NOW. Family Services - A Dental Care Sequel - by - The StoryMaster Chapter One "Uhhgg! Oh, my goodness gracious me, my child!" Dr. Martin Greeley commented huskily. ...
Introduction: A Repercussion of posting my first story Let me first inform you all that shortly after my true story entitled Wild Riding to Dublin appeared online I received an unannounced visit from my seriously estranged ex-husband. This visit was in direct violation of the terms of our divorce and he was no longer supposed to have a key to my home (previously our home). So James, I am herewith publicising my intention of securing an injunction to prevent you harassing, assaulting,...
One Husband's Humiliation By Ann The Sequel Ok, I guess it wasn't fair to stop my story right in the middle. You can pretty well guess how it ended though, right? I mean, looking at my pants and shoes and things it should be obvious. But if you really must know, I'll tell you how it ended. Let me start again a few weeks before I ended it. The last year or so had been the most humiliating time in my life. I lost my job and my money. I lost my status as husband. I...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestMother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...
Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...
Note to readers...Best to read "Mother and Daughter Experience " first...Mike and Lyn sat on the sofa at her house, the day after the session which involved Lyn's daughter Jo, a wooden paddle and a first spanking for Jo. Jilly was meant to be there but Jo took over! Lyn had been up all night looking after another girl,s problems in a nearby town, and was tired out. " Look Darling, I am too tired, Jilly wanted us to go across the road to her place this afternoon for her first session, it will be...
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
A warning to readers of DG Hears stories. Every now and then I get crazy and write a story with lots of sex. This is one of those stories. If you're not into a lot of sex, you might want to pass on this one. This is a story about the age differences in loving, or at least sexual, relationships. As always a big thank you goes out to my editor Techsan for making my story a much better read. This story could have been put in a number of different categories. "Harder, Ted, harder, faster,...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
Hi friends reading true stories and sharing your own stories which were hidden somewhere in your dark room within is a fun and that is when I thought sharing my first sexual encounter with you all. Please post your comments or feel free to contact me via email, I will be waiting so that I can post more of my experiences. I am from Pune, working as a manager with an MNC and this incident happened when I was in 10th standard. It was long back when I tasted first experience of sex and memories are...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
Vintage Porn SitesI should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...
Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...
Porn Pictures SitesI always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....
Amateur Porn SitesDusty slowly opens his eyes and looks around and sees he's in a very nice room and Suzan is sleeping with her head down on the bed in a chair she's pulled up to the bed. It looks like she's been watching over him. As he groggily reaches out he softly touches her head, where he then starts to slowly stroke her hair. It seemed amazingly soft to him as he did. He always wondered how women always managed to keep their hair soft like that. "So she loves me huh? I guess that's why I'm more...
Before lunch had been served Dusty had already spoken with the King. Even though he tried hard to keep the crystal phones they created a secret from the public, the King while bragging about them, had shown his off to a few of the nobles and visiting dignitaries. That was enough to spark a huge interest in them. Suddenly it was seen as a favor to the crown to have a few people outfitted with them, and a few others tried to curry huge favors with him to get one. Dusty and his friends kept...
Rising early Kat was up and noticed that Seth was seated at the table with his back slightly to the rest of the room. She slowly approached but she could hear him softly talking to himself. She tried to wait but eventually she got curious. "I know Marie, but we're almost done here ... you don't think you'll go early do you? Oh, not really ... Dusty met his first ghoul yesterday ... he'll be ok, but he was out cold again ... I better run everyone will be up soon. I love you," said...
While Kat had waited that morning for the three of them to arrive quite a few men had tried to "chat her up" as they passed by her going either into the city or as they left. Even in her generally loose fitting travel garb they saw the gem that she was. Somehow she managed not only to talk to them in a friendly manner, but she also managed to get some useful information while not offending anyone or giving the impression that she was willing to go to bed with any of them. Even though she...
Riding into the small town, it was aptly named "Dresden's Last Chance" There wasn't much to see but a few homes and a few businesses, maybe twenty to thirty buildings in total. Of course there was also the tavern that might have a spare room or two, but it was obvious that the Inn was more there for getting a drink than anything else. The companions reached the town about mid day. Kat only wanted to stop overnight since they were so close and give the horses a break then push on. She...
The four women entered the large city and quickly blended in with the rest of the inhabitants. Suzan was just a little unhappy Dusty wasn't with her though it had only been a little over a week since she left Dusty and headed out for the mission. Although she missed her husband, she was also really charged up to be here and was well ready to take on a new mission like this. It took them several days of travel by ship and a few more days of hard riding and just barely stopping for anything...
What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...
BBW Porn SitesHave you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....
Voyeur Porn SitesClothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...
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