Malan Mothers on RehomeChapter 2
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It is a four-hour drive from Atlanta, Georgia to home, and after stopping along the way for a leisurely meal, it is close to nine o’clock when they get home. After unpacking the car, they leave the suitcases and hampers to deal with the next day. A quick hot shower and they collapse on to their awaiting bed. Both realize they have missed their bed the last two weeks as they quickly fall into a deep sleep.
Autumn is now upon them. Emma and Donald get back into a regular routine. Donald is only teaching one class this semester. He tells Emma he wants to move away from teaching and spend more time on research and writing. The lecturing is becoming boring for him.
He passes the podium over to a new colleague at the Institute, a younger man who seems to have a great deal of potential.
Emma is back in swing with her committee and organization meetings, which keeps her out for most the day twice a week. Those days are also when Donald lectures. When they come together in the evening, they are overjoyed to be together again. Donald also spends a day or two each week at the Institute, but for the most part, he works from home to be close to Emma as much as he can.
Emma slips back into her role of being his submissive much of the time. She is not totally sure why she likes this position so well, but at present, she is content. Donald basks and puffs up from this attention. He returns to some of his arrogant ways like he was at the start. Not as bad, but to have someone showering him with attention, pumping his ego up, does make him a little much at times.
But Emma does not seem to mind it. Though, if Donald were really paying attention, he would realize that when he gets too full of himself, Emma has ways to bring him back down to earth before he bursts.
Together they fall into a nice schedule. Fridays at the spa, and some time with Sasha after their grooming. Sunday afternoons a good hour video chat with Dorothy and Maude. Donald and Emma side by side as all four talk and share what happened during the week.
At times Donald and Dorothy will call each other during the week for private conversations. That is also happening for Emma and Maude, who after her night being disciplined find there is a strong bond between them.
Two days after they get home, Emma and Donald spent the day preparing the pecans following Emma’s family recipe. It is a fun day, and the fragrance of the whiskey and nuts filling the kitchen added to the intoxicating experience. It starts with them sitting at the kitchen table together. Mutually, as it had been a while, they both have butt plugs firmly up their asses while they prepare the nuts.
Donald cracks each shell, then Emma digs the meat out to fill the large ceramic bowl in front of her. The plugs play an interesting role for each. As Donald flexes his muscles to crack the nuts, his ass tightens making him feel the rocket up in him intensely.
For Emma, not quite as extreme, as she holds the pecan in her hand to pierce out the meat, and then throw the shell in one of the bushel’s near her feet, the back and forth movement of her body does make her plug dance in her magnifying the impact on her.
By the time the first basket was empty, both are breathing deeply, and drips of sweat are forming on their foreheads and upper lips. But they keep going.
Once all have been shelled, a huge vat is filled with four large bottles of good whiskey, honey, and the special spices from the secret recipe. Donald is amused that Emma is willing to share this family recipe with him. She explains that after the pecans have boiled for a bit, soaking in the whiskey and flavor, they will be roasted on baking sheets in the oven to make them crisp. Covered with sugar and other spices.
While the nuts are boiling, Emma turns to the counter and begins to make and roll out pie dough for five pies. Donald stands behind her and shifts between helping her roll the crust evenly and playing with her pussy getting her nice and dripping.
The crusts in pie pans, they are put in the oven for initial baking as the pecans are sifted from the liquid which is now a wonderful nectar. There are numerous mason jars ready on the other counter. The nuts spread on pans, seasoned and placed in the other oven to bake, the flavored whiskey cooling to be jarred. Donald cannot contain himself anymore.
He turns Emma towards him and kneels in front of her to lick the wetness from her. She leans against the cabinets and cries out in pleasure as he does. Kneeling this way does press the plug up in him more and between the feel of it, and the taste of Emma he is soon very hard.
And then the timers go off to the take the crusts and pecans from the oven. But that is only a momentary diversion before Emma is down on her knees, sucking his cock and balls to be sure all are completely covered with her saliva.
Everything can wait for a while. Donald drops to the kitchen tile floor pulling Emma with him. Not quite as cool as the stone floor at the house in West Virginia, but enough to send shivers through their bodies.
Donald pulls Emma on top of him to straddle him and take his prick deep up in her. On his back on the floor like this Donald does press the plug up in farther as he feels the wonder of Emma’s vag closing over his shaft. Already throbbing in anticipation.
Donald reaches around Emma to press her plug up in further also. Feeling it press against the side of her cock filled vagina is stupendous.
She rides Donald hard, both trying to feel the maximum fullness with each thrust. Emma’s hands drop to the floor on each side of Donald’s face to help her lift and drop on him. Faster and faster in a flurry to reach the climax they both are hungering for.
It is not that long before they both feel the crashing waves flow over their bodies. They shudder together as Emma clenches Donald as he spurts out stream after stream of semen into her.
After they dissolve together, the moisture of both mixing and covering their whole bodies, Donald reaches behind Emma and gently pulls the plug out of her. She moans from the release. Emma lifts up on her knees so Donald can roll over, and she releases the plug from him too.
Then as Donald takes the toys to wash well and put away, Emma, as if nothing really that unordinary has just happened, begins to mix the filling for the pies. Using a good cup of the flavored whiskey in the batter for each pie.
The pies filled, the special pecans topping them, they go back into the oven to bake. The pecans are divided among mason jars to have for the whole winter, even after sending some to Dorothy and Maude, and presents for Sasha, Karen, and Julie.
The same for the special whiskey mix now cooled, it is poured into several jars to share and have ready when wanted.
The last of the fluid is poured over rocks in two glasses, additional whiskey added to counter what has cooked off. The wonderful pecans are added to the drinks as a garnish. As the pies cool, Emma and Donald take their drinks to the living room. In between petting and playing with each other, they enjoy this wonderful new cocktail they have created.
*
That Friday after their return home, Emma and Donald spend the afternoon at the spa with Sasha. She has missed them and to show it, Sasha is thorough and precise as she trims them both. Especially as their hair has grown some during the weeks away.
After Emma and Donald undress for their individual sessions with her Sasha also fully undresses so they can all appreciate the loveliness of their bodies as a build up for what will happen shortly in the next room.
In the special bedroom, after once again all hugging and kissing a bit, Donald pulls out two packages and hands one to each of the women. They giggle in delight of a present. Opening them they see they each have a pair of the editable underwear Donald, well Emma, bought in New York City.
Emma is beside herself, thinking about what is to come. Both she and Sasha quickly pull on the panties and flop on their backs on the bed, their knees lifted, and thighs spread wide. Donald laughs at the sight.
“It seems that some of us are rather eager for this game to begin,” Donald teases.
He tells Sasha to roll on her belly as he wants to start on her ass. She quickly rolls over.
As Emma watches, Donald begins to lick Sasha’s ass cheeks and crack. The skimpy back of the panties dissolves as his tongue touches it. Sasha squeals with delight from Donald’s wet tongue and the stickiness of the panties fading away.
Watching, Emma feels herself getting wetter and wetter and does feel that her crotch is starting to melt itself from the juices she is dripping on them.
She does not want to deny Sasha the pleasure she is now having, but Emma’s cunt is throbbing so hard, she needs to feel Donald’s tongue on her. Each sigh and moan from Sasha make Emma drip a bit more.
Finally, when the back of Sasha’s panties has been enjoyed fully, and for that matter dissolved, Donald playfully smacks her ass cheeks and tells her it is Emma’s turn now. And turning to her, he dives to her beaver to begin to finish making the fabric around her cunt and now sheared mons disappear.
Emma wiggles so with the delight of Donald’s tongue, he has to take his hands and hold her hips steady as he eats away to find her hidden treasure.
The undies all gone from Emma, and Donald knowing she has cum once from the anticipation and then attention, he lifts up from her to sit cross-legged at the bottom of the bed.
“Emma, I know you want to taste these panties too, so you may now enjoy Sasha’s panties from the front and the pleasure of the juices of her slit,” he tells both the women.
Sasha, who still on her stomach had been enjoying the show between Emma and Donald quickly rolls over and prepares herself for Emma’s muff dive.
Both women are so elated by the play. Emma, the tangy taste of the panties melting in her mouth, mingled with the exotic taste of Sasha’s cunt. Sasha the feel of Emma’s tongue exploring and pleasuring her from the top of her mons, down, lingering on her clit, further down her slit to run around the entrance of her vag, and then Emma tongue up in it discovering once again the charms it provides.
Watching this display is arousing Donald a good bit and knows both women are at the brink and soon will be crashing together. He picks up his glass of wine to sip while watching the finale, which does quickly come.
As the curtain comes down on this show, and both lay back to catch their breath. Out of the corners of their eyes, they see Donald lower his wine glass, and dip his hard cock into it. Lifting it out as the wine whirls around his shaft, he asks if anyone wants a little wine?
Emma and Sasha look at each other, laugh and crawl across the bed to him, to in unison begin to lick his balls and sides of his shaft up to when both their lips and tongues are hovering over his glans.
As they do so, both are kissing and stroking each other’s faces. The feel of two tongues on his shaft is earth shaking to Donald. He has been holding back cumming, but this, which he really hadn’t expected to happen when he jokingly asked his question, is mind-boggling to him.
Feeling Emma’s and Sasha’s lips and tongues on him, as they kiss with his shaft in the mix too is something he could never have imagined. He knows he will not last much longer.
As do the women as they have been taking turns, and together, to lick the precum, which is free-flowing from him. When they each take a ball in their index and middle fingers, as he feels them in sync pressing their ring and little finger firmly against his taint. He knows he can’t hold back anymore.
Both Sasha and Emma realize this and quickly bring their mouths to the tip of his glans. As he releases his semen, they take turns and together catch it all as it flows out of him. Lapping it all up then sharing his cum between themselves in deep kisses.
Donald spent, Emma and Sasha, overwhelmed with what has just transpired, the women lay their heads on Donald’s stomach, just staring and smiling at each other.
Donald looks down on these two wonderful women and watches as in turn, they take their fingers to wipe the last of the cum from each other’s lip and lick their own fingers clean.
They lay this way for a good while, Donald relaxed now rests some. He can feel Emma’s and Sasha’s fingers finding each other’s cunts across his thighs. Slowly and casually, they just play in each other’s wet rivers, not trying to make each other cum, but just to enjoy the feeling of being caressed.
In the end, all fall to sleep for a short while, so content with being so in touch with each other, both physically and mentally. It is a very good reunion. And as the next few months pass, they often enjoy each other this way.
*
As the fall equinox approaches a week or two later, Donald decides it is time for Emma to have a new wardrobe for the season. He realizes that it has been weeks since their shopping trip over the Fourth of July at the beach house.
This purchasing clothes and accessories, especially now that he has someone to dress up every day, is an obsession with him. He acknowledges that he will want to change Emma’s wardrobe each season to keep this need in check.
Donald works it out in his mind. Yes, four times a year, a shopping spree. Emma’s closet and drawers cleared of old things to make way for the new. A few ‘favorite’ outfits will be kept so to bring back memories when worn the next year in season. The rest will be donated to worthy causes. And his mind whirls a bit when he thinks that perhaps a few other shopping extravaganzas will be required during the year when they take trips or special events happen.
He begins some preliminary shopping. Just a few dresses in fall colors right now to start a cart. While it never gets that cold here, it is nice to have Emma dressed to coordinate with the seasons. He classifies the shopping to do for different binges. Lingerie will be one wonderful splurge; he will take his time over that. Dresses and outfits another. Accessories and shoes to match everything perfectly will come after that.
And then, a final, very special, shopping event to pick out the outfits for Emma to wear when he has her put on the strapon to use on him. There is something about her dressed in a man’s suit when she does this extraordinary indulgence he enjoys that adds to the experience for him. He does want them to play that game regularly now, he knows.
He feels himself harden just thinking of all the shopping that will be ahead for him. Yes, many pleasant days of him viewing outfits to choose from. Filling his cart to later review which to keep and which to discard before the final purchase.
He places his hand over his pant-covered crotch as he murmurs to himself, ‘Down boy, save that for Emma. She will be home soon.’
An hour later, Emma arrives home from her meeting to find a naked Donald waiting at the door to greet her. It is thrilling to throw herself into his arms to receive a warm, welcoming kiss and hug.
Donald lifts her and carries her to the bedroom, where he stands her next to the bed. Turning her away from him, Donald runs his hands up and down the front of her body over the silky fabric of her dress. While he is more than primed to needing to satisfy his longings, Donald wants to savor the feeling of every part of Emma’s body right now.
Being rubbed through her dress, feeling the slinky material buffing her skin, sends static waves through Emma’s body. Donald’s light touch, after her body has been longing for him the last hours gets her juices flowing.
Donald lifts his fingers to the back of her neck and just lightly runs his index finger up and down from the bottom of her hair to Emma’s shoulders. Now she is feeling electric currents down her spine, all the way to her ass hole where it seems to throb against her. The shocks spread out over her ass cheeks, circle her thighs to send the final jolt to land firmly in her cunt, making her wiggle from the sensation.
Emma’s body is alive! And so ready to be used.
But Donald, though also so ready, wants to take his time to relish her body’s wonderful secrets first.
He reaches and unzips her dress and allows it to fall off her to the floor. Running his fingers down her spine now to where her bra fastener is waiting. Stopped by this roadblock, Donald unsnaps it, and leaves Emma’s bra opened in the back, but still held up by the straps on her shoulders.
Donald continues his downward pass of her spine with his fingers. The original currents starting with his attention to her neck are now supercharged. Feeling the light pressure, almost a tickle on her spine.
Emma shivers with delight as she feels this overtake her. Donald turns her and holds her close to him as he runs his hands over her this way. Emma can feel his chest and heart beating against the front of her bra. His hardening cock is pressed to her now dripping pantie cover crotch.
Then after running up and down her spine a few times, this time he follows from her tailbone, down her crack to play at her rosebud, circling it and pressing in, not that far, but just enough to make her moan. Donald’s hands inside her panties, one caressing her cheek the other playing at her hole is enthralling, His ability to reach and heighten her desire before fulling undressing her is intoxicating.
Donald pulls her away from him just enough to finally lower her bra off her and then sliding his hands inside the elastic of her panties. First checking how wet she is already, then moving his now sticky fingers to play over her cheeks and back thighs as he pulls the panties down off her.
They are now standing how they most enjoy. Both totally naked, facing each other and just barely touching each other’s chests and groins. Donald takes Emma’s face in his hands and pulls her to him to kiss her long and hard.
“I seem to have missed you a lot today,” Donald tells her. He tries to sound offhanded, but Emma knowing that same longing all day is overjoyed to hear his confession to that same yearning.
They fall on the bed, and Donald turns Emma on her back. Beginning at the top of her head, he kisses and licks, and fingers and touches, every inch of her body working his way down farther and farther.
Making sure he hits every one of her favorite places, paying extra attention at each. Cupping her breasts in each hand, squeezing them while sucking and biting Emma’s nipples. Down over her stomach and nibbling at her close-clipped mons.
Donald’s fingers find their way into her wonderfully heated slit, damp and inviting. Emma lifts and spreads her legs to make sure he knows the welcome mat is out for him. Spreading her labia with his fingers, pinching them a little as he holds them apart, his tongue hones in on the opening to the treasure chests for a bit, then to the pearl which is kept out of the box to sit on a pedestal of its own, to be cherished for its own right.
Yes, this unique pearl is almost like to secret button to spring open the jewelry box to be able to enjoy the riches stored there.
Such attention is making Emma squirm and want to be able to touch and lick Donald in return. There is a frustration when he does this to her, not letting her reciprocate. But it is a joyful frustration, as she enjoys every moment of what is happening to her. Actually, probably even more, as she can relish what is happening to her without returning the attention at the same time.
Donald’s skillful fingers and lips soon have her at a frenzy level. She knows she is on the brink. Emma lifts her ass to bring her cunt closer to Donald to increase the pressure she is feeling. Donald presses her ass back down on the bed, and leans closer, to give her, almost, what she so needs.
“Damn,’ Emma thinks, ‘He is pacing me again. I so need a release, but he will tease me almost there, only to back off as he often does.’
Now Emma knows, that when Donald does to this to her - bringing her close, then back down a level - when she finally does cum it will be a massive and very satisfying orgasm. But working towards the final release does keep her on fishhooks.
By this time, as Donald works his way to her inner thighs, to keep her at the peak, just not tipping over, he is having so much fun. He realizes that the shopping spree he planned for this evening will not be happening probably. But there is always time for that other day.
Down Emma’s thighs, he goes. To her knees, and over her calves. When he reaches her feet, he sits up cross-legged with them in front of him.
Donald has always liked Emma’s pedicured toes and even sucked and licked her feet before. It was enjoyable, but he never thought anything about it much. But today it is different.
As he takes the first foot in his hand to rub, Donald looks at Emma’s foot closely. Suddenly the lines, curves, and structure of her delicate foot stir something more in him. All he can see is the beauty in it, and Emma’s perfectly shaped and polished toes. He is enthralled with her feet.
He massages them as he begins to take toe after toe between his lips to taste and suck them. The little ones are like growing clits against his tongue. Each getting just a little larger and longer too, requiring him to suck each a bit harder.
When he gets to Emma’s big toe, it is no longer like a clit, but in his mind, he feels like he is sucking on Emma’s hidden glans. Running his tongue between the nail and the flesh is almost as if she does have a slit in it. And, she has two of them for him to pleasure on.
Now until this moment, Donald never thought about wanting a man’s glans or cock in his mouth. Yes, he had serviced that bully at school doing so to harden him before he was ass fucked, but that hadn’t had any sensual impact on Donald.
This now, thinking of it as the undisclosed entrance to Emma is causing him to shake with excitement.
Emma wonders what is coming over Donald, his attention to her feet and toes is rather arousing to her but glancing down on him, and his noticeable reaction to what he is doing to her makes her curious.
“Sir, are you alright?” Emma asks him. When he does not reply, seeming to be in a trance as he rotates between sucking her big toes deeply, she calls out again, “Donald!”
Donald jumps, hearing her voice and sits back with a sheepish grin on his face. He pulls himself together and begins to work his way back up Emma’s legs to her pussy to pick up there where he had left off. But he now knows, from this moment on, he will worship Emma’s toes and feet and will want to gratify this new desire often.
He wonders if he dares tell Emma this new obsession he has discovered. In time, yes, but for now, he wants to hold this discovery to himself.
Donald again with fingers and tongue bring Emma to the brink. This time, as he has gotten so stiff from his toe play, when he knows she is at that point, he knows it is time to finish this wonderful game they are playing.
Donald takes his fingers covered with Emma’s juices to lubricate his glans and moves to be situated perfectly to press into her vag.
Donald holds himself with just his glans in the opening of her vagina, remembering what if felt like for just that much being in his mouth as he sucked on it. And at that moment it feels like Emma is sucking his glans with her introitus. It is a mesmerizing thought, but his immediate need takes over, and he pushes up deep into Emma’s throbbing and awaiting vessel.
They fuck fast and hard. Both now at that state where the climax is so close, both need to press on to the finish.
Again and again, Donald pumps against Emma. Feeling her clench against him like a vice grip, trying to squeeze his sperm from him. When she reaches down and takes his balls in her hand, feeling how rock hard and ready they are, it does only take her tightening her hold on them a few times for Donald to explode up in her. Just as Emma’s back arches as she holds him tight and calls out.
As they fall together in the afterglow, Donald thinks, ‘Yes, shopping can wait.’ And he does now have a new fetish to consider.
After a few minutes, Donald shifts himself to be laying beside Emma facing her feet. He asks her to just take his glans in her mouth, nothing more, to gently suck on. Emma is happy to do whatever she can to pleasure Donald at this minute.
As he enjoys her lips covering his glans, Donald bends Emma’s feet up close to his mouth. He takes one of her now discovered glans back in his warm mouth, and contently sucks on it at the same time. It is all he imagined it could be. He does not want to cum again, but just enjoy the tender affection being offered to do this and feeling it.
Emma wonders what is going on in Donald’s head right now. But, the feel of his lip and tongue sucking her toe is satisfying in a very different, though a little strange, way. She does feel soft tingles run through her body and seeing Donald shudder now and then she realizes whatever this is, it is affecting him in a very unusual way. But that is fine.
While gently suck each other, both contemplate what a wonderful beginning of their first autumn together this is starting to be. Yes, Emma and Donald have fallen into a wonderful pattern of life together now.
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Robert had a possible solution. "Either the ground is very absorbent, and the water seeps through, or the geology is limestone, and there are underground rivers conveying the water to the sea. One could test that by measuring the salinity of the ocean about a kilometre from the shore. Where an underground river meets the ocean, the salinity level will drop markedly, due to the freshwater input. I am not sure how we could run these tests, though." The Personalia voice intruded, "That is...
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"Freda, what is your husband doing with this girl? Is he intending to marry her?" "Eh? How would I know? I haven't spoken with him. I don't really want to know what he is up to with her." "Oh. I see. It was just that ... if he actually wanted to marry her, he would have to get your approval, wouldn't he?" "My approval? Don't be daft, Margo! Why would I consent to that? I haven't even divorced him yet." "Divorce? How do you mean, Freda?" "Well, I haven't got around to...
The professor wanted to see the fish market and meet some fishermen, so Tom got permission from his boss – his wife - to escort her there and make the introductions. The market was simply an area next to the harbour, with a few stalls erected to protect the catches from the sunshine – on the days when it was sunny. Otherwise it was to shelter the fish from the drying winds from onshore. Tom explained that you had to time your visit correctly. If you arrived just as the fisherman came...
Eventually the train arrived at the very basic structure that was the station for the new village. The passengers alighting at the station got off, including the Montford sisters and their tourist guide. Then the flatcar and its cargo was shunted into the single siding and uncoupled, so the train could continue to its final destination. Amelia operated the controls to swing the ramp round to land on the hard compacted earth, then returned to the caravan to back it off, down the ramp on to...
Preparations for the wedding were as complete as was possible. The guests were all Rehome residents except for the Montfords and Mrs Cross. The Governor, his wives and household staff were there, as were John Wilson and a few representatives of the tourist body that Amelia worked for. The Director of Education, Jennifer Prentice was there and Trevor's other boss, Pam Humbert. Unusually for a human wedding, Mother Narech was there on behalf of the Personalia and the Malans. The others were...
Monday Janet Vargas settled into her office for the day. She had been Principal of Clinton High School for many years but had always hated this task — the annual budget and next year's personnel issues. Books, equipment, paper, pens, replacement desks, replacement chairs, building maintenance, the cafeteria, the list went on and on and on. And personnel! Old teachers retired or transferred, new teachers had to be found and trained, even teachers that stayed on from year-to-year needed skills...
Judith was late in getting up this morning. Georgina noticed, and remarked on it to the teenager. "Are you all right, Judith? You seem a bit lethargic this morning." The younger woman looked glum. "I am a bit under the weather, Georgina dear. My tummy is a bit uneasy this morning. I don't know what the matter is." Georgina had a glimmer of an idea. "Judith, dear? When is your period due? Is this perhaps period pains coming on?" "Oh, no. I don't think so. My period is due ... oh ......
"Nope. Not for now. You have to see the doctor, first. I'd hate to do something wrong, through ignorance. You agree, Peggy?" "Yes, I see what you mean. You do things right, don't you, Trevor?" "I do my best, Peggy. At least, I try to, when I know what I am doing." The remainder of that day went smoothly. Peggy produced a satisfactory evening meal, and all the babies behaved themselves – almost! There were the usual "feed me!" or " change my nappy" cries, but their mothers coped...
The machine Person at the other end of the conversation had a laugh at the thought of a Robin Hood-style attack. "We shall act accordingly, Governor." They put their first digital attack into operation immediately. Before long, they had accounts bulging with cash in banks all over the Earth. At the same time, The owners of the depleted accounts became frantic, trying to work out what had happened to their cash assets. There was an automatic assumption that some human agency was...
Widow! Winston suddenly remembered that, back in Nigeria, a widow was a position to be avoided at all costs. When a married woman's husband dies, she is regarded as his property, to be passed on to other family members, and so a liability, unless her husband had left a will giving her assets. The woman was shattered still, he realised, despite it being two years since her husband had died. He recovered. "My apologies, mother. I give you my respect, and always will do, as is due my...
"I see. We can arrange for the requisite visits to the planet's surface, with suitable protective measures in place. No human has set foot on it so far, so we don't know what might be there."" "Fine. That is about it for geology, I think, though Robert may have more input to give you. For geography, me and Mia could do most of the work from images, but we will probably want more detailed data for particular items, like variations in sea temperature, and especially any underwater...
"Governor! How nice to hear from you again. That bag of diamonds set me up with a new house, a car, and some cash invested for the future; and my experience with you has got me a consultant post with the university. If I can do anything for you, fire away!" "Terence, We are looking at another new planet that has a huge amount of forests covering the land. The Personalia have taken samples for us of all the tree species, so we need appropriate experts to examine these samples and tell us...
"Really? What does our advert require?" "Your advert needs to state the basics: your company name, its address and contact details, and the barest detail of what you sell. You want readers to contact you for detailed information, based on their own requirements. For instance, what is your company name?" "Rehome Seed Distributors." "Then, how about: "Rehome Seed Distributors, Home Street, Metropolis. Quality seeds and plants for the best farming results. Contact Fred at (phone...
"Stop? STOP? Don't be estupido, girl. I will happily make love to my pregnant wives as many times as I possibly can, until you are too large in front to be comfortable with my attentions. I love you girls, and want to love you to bits all the time ... a father; just think of it! I don't care whether you each have a son or a daughter. They are the children of our loins, and so worthy of bringing up in a loving environment." Euphemia brought him back to the nitty gritty. "Darling, will...
"The difficulty we have experienced is the inconsistency in the rock we are going through. Most of it is sedimentary, then you can strike a quarts vein, or a volcanic dyke, which is much harder, or you can find a patch of sand. If it is dry sand, tunnelling will be awkward, because the sand will flow like a liquid. The only solution is injecting grout to solidify the sand, but that is a physical job, not the same as excavating with nanites, so the tunnelling stops for a while, before it gets...
Having laid her down, he slowly pushed her legs apart. His fingers came back to her slit, and he slowly moved his finger tips to the entrance to her vagina. Rubbing gently from her clit to her vagina, she found herself moistening even more. At this, Olu slowly pushed one finger inside, and set up a backwards and forwards motion. He soon added a second digit, and she responded to his ministrations, pushing her pelvis towards him. He noticed her hymen was present inside. When he thought it was...
Susan glanced at her in surprise. Mama nodded. "Yes, Tokunbo got around to telling me about you and Olu. At first, I was shocked, as he has started a baby in Tokunbo, but she explained her thinking, so I understood." She took a breath, then grabbed Susan's hand. "Susan, I do not know if it has been made clear to you, but Tokunbo is attempting to find a wife for Olu, and she has you in her sights!" Susan's face paled. "Mama, I do not know what to say! My purpose in coming here was to...
"That is a given. The video will have to be made here." "I see. Should be set up a branch office and studio in – what do you call it? – Metropolis? Perhaps there are more possibilities for recording there." "I am sorry to have to tell you, but the law of Rehome Colony prohibits branches of Earth companies setting up here. That includes offshoots of a company group. It is a measure to encourage the local economy to grow, as you will understand. There is nothing to stop you buying a...
"Good grief, girl, no. You surely have heard about foreplay? Stand up and show yourself, still in bra and panties, and invite him to come and kiss you, to fondle you, to run his hands all over your body, and then let him take off your undies. Make it a pleasure for him; a few soft gasps of pleasure from you, real or simulated, would also help, my dear. Allow him to run his hands over your breasts, and your pussy – I assume you bathed this morning – and let him excite your clit with his...
As Mrs Cross drew a sharp breath, Bob gave a laugh, saying, "Don't listen to her, Georgina. She loves trying to shock people. She shocked me one night, and that led to us marrying eventually, but I shall say no more about it, or Mary will be the one to get embarrassed." He glared at Mary, but a smile belied his words. "I love her, just as I love my other wives. They are all marvellous women, the best thing that ever happened to me. I hope Amelia will find the same love on a permanent...
The Montford wedding was a success, with Judith finally becoming another Mrs Montford, legally as well as in practice. Her parents had sat in the front pews, carefully observing their daughter's nuptial ritual with pride. They were now accepting of her being one of three wives of George Montford, when she had told them how happy she was to be joining that loving household. George had promised them that she would be dearly loved, and remain one of his three loves for as long as he lived. Mrs...
The following silence was deafening, then Angelina slowly said, “That is up to John. If it will help you, I am willing to lend him ... IF he is also willing. John??” John cleared his throat. “Let’s finish what we started, first, my darling wife; then if Annetta still wants it, AND with you there supporting me, then yes, I can try.” Angelina squeezed herself out of the cluster, to be above, and sought John’s cock with one hand. Her other arm maintained her relative position. She sank down...
We got a good deal on our neighbor's motorhome, and we were anxiously making plans for getting Peggy fucked by some young guys.We bought it as a sexond vehicle, so even though it wasn't cost effective my wife drove it back and forth to work. While she was working one day the owner introduced her to a very young man and told her to show him the way around. They were picking an order to be picked up and she was explaining how to find all the items and where they were. She noticed his eyes were...
"Elisabeth, can you come into my office at once, please?" Elisabeth Manning looked up from her computer screen, surprised at the somber tone in Willard Aldredge's voice. He was usually a pretty unemotional sort of a boss, the kind of steady going and rather dull bureaucrat to be found in any government department in Washington. Then again, Elisabeth would have had to use much the same words to describe her own life; steady and dull. But something or someone had obviously got Willard fired...
"Ladies, I am treating you equally. I am expressing my tender appreciation of your individual beauty." He continued, "If you are going to bear my children, then caressing your breasts is a sign of what we shall do together, is it not?" Euphemia gave in, and stopped objecting to his dual caress. "Perhaps so, but my body clock is trying to tell me it is early evening. Can you turn lunch into something more like dinner, Isabella my dear?" She patted Isabella's hand to show she was not...
Trevor looked horrified. "As if I didn't have enough troubles already, with you lot!", but smiled to show he was joking. He looked into Peggy's eyes. "Are you really thinking that way, Peggy, my dear?" Peggy looked into his eyes, then cast her gaze downwards, saying softly, "Yes." Tracy seemed not to hear her, asking, "What was that, Peggy?" The girl spoke a little louder, "I said, Yes, Tracy." Tracy declared, her voice showing incredulity, "You want to marry our...
"That is true, Governor, but we are able to extend its supervisory capability, from our position in orbit. We will put other satellites in permanent orbit to provide visual intelligence data, and we will supply a set of mechanoids to offer assistance where and when required by the human colonists. Thus, should we have to leave the planet without any Personalia, the observation capability will remain and the city mind will be able to operate our mechanoids in our stead." "Fine. I just...
"First, I need to speak with Olu, to sort out the arrangements for his family group. Can you have him phone me from your phone? I will pay for the call." "That is acceptable, Winston. Next?" "Do you know if Olu or either of the twins have married? I need to calculate the total number of passengers: it affects the take-off weight. It will also determine how much luggage they can bring." "The last I heard of the family, there was no suggestion of marriage, or even engagement to marry....
Adeola decided she should speak, "Winston, our dear husband, we are impressed by your knowledge of such matters, such technology, and we respect that; but with our own limited education we are unable to appreciate the points that so fascinate you. Accordingly, in the nicest way possible, may we leave these technical niceties to you, and we shall concentrate on housewifely duties and concerns. We do not expect you to be adept at bringing up children, for example. We would not wish to be...
At home, Susan mentioned to her parents, "Mom, I have been invited to go meet a boy at his home tomorrow after school. There will be adults there to keep an eye on us, so there is nothing to worry about. They will see that I get home safely, too. "A boyfriend, Sue? This is new, isn't it?" "Yes, Mum, but he is not my boyfriend, at least not yet. This is just a first time together. It was arranged by my friend Peggy. Peggy has spoken to a lady from the farm where he lives, and that lady...
Sylvia took a deep breath and declared, I want to marry you three." Annetta exclaimed, unbelievably stunned, "Again?" Sylvia turned on her, snapping out, "YES, again. You are the ones who loved me and took care of me when we first met, and again after Herbert ... died, so I want to give you back my own love. I even love you, Annetta." "This has nothing to do with caring for your baby, is it?" "Annetta, I am back to normal enough to recognise that this is a factor in my decision to...
Isabella reassured her husband. "It took her some time, but she saw the reasoning behind it. She told me that as long as she did not see you making love to her, she could cope with it." Ebenezer was mightily relieved. "Thank God for that," he said. "It is fine for you, as there is no relationship between you, but I was terrified if Effie and Phoebe came to blows over me. They have only recently become reconciled, and I would not want to be the cause of a further breakdown in relations...
Trevor allowed himself a small smile as he gave his voice a serious timbre. "I do not know what his reaction will be to such a request. I can merely pass it on, and see what happens. Would you care to send the libretto – or whatever word you use for the words to a song? Lyrics, I think is the most common. Anyway, please send the lyrics to my phone, and I shall pass them on with your request. Did you select an appropriate tune for the words of Dinah's song? We really ought to have a title...
"We can only put it to them, and let them decide, as a family. Wait until we have eaten, then we can take them aside and put it to them." The Lubbock family arrived mid-afternoon, father driving the tractor, and mother and Susan in cushioned benches in the trailer. The seats were complete with restraining belts, for protection from the many bumps and hollows in the farm tracks being used. On their arrival, they were offered a comfy seat on which to recover, and a cup of tea or coffee plus...
"Esther? Diane Kempe. Thank you for your assistance with that little problem on Earth. The Personalia were pleased with your advice. It worked out very well." "Thank you, Mrs Kempe. I was glad to help. It was good to know that my past experience had some value in a positive sense. I hope my old unit can now work more effectively in future." "That, I am sure of, thanks to your advice and The Personalia's actions. It has proved to me that your presence within our organisation can be...
Life resumed its normality for a few days, then one morning Esme looked at the list of appointments for today, and saw the name "Thomas Craven" among them. She hastened to speak with her supervisor, anxious to not put her foot in it if there was any conflict of interest. She explained her concern. "Sir, this Thomas Craven may be a gentleman whom I have met socially. It is the name of my babysitter's father. If you can establish whether he was in hospital recently with a stroke, that...
Tracy appeared to be in serious thought, while Dinah simply beamed and responded, "As long as I am married to Trevor, I don't care who else gets to fuck him. You will always love me, Trevor, won't you?" "You will always have my love, little one; be assured of that. I am pretty certain I can love all four of you. I already feel that love: I don't know why. I just do. I have never felt like this before, but I am delighting in it. Give us some time to cement our relationship, and I think...
The quartet went off to the dining room for a pleasant meal together. As the food vanished into hungry mouths, he swallowed a last morsel and cleared his throat before speaking. He told them he wanted to know what each of them had been doing while he was away. Eventually they insisted on him doing the same, so he told them about the weird name of the submitter of the seaweed suggestion, and how he finally discovered it was a mechanical avatar of one of the Personalia in orbit. He explained...
"Elisabeth, can you come into my office at once, please?" Elisabeth Manning looked up from her computer screen, surprised at the somber tone in Willard Aldredge's voice. He was usually a pretty unemotional sort of a boss, the kind of steady going and rather dull bureaucrat to be found in any government department in Washington. Then again, Elisabeth would have had to use much the same words to describe her own life; steady and dull. But something or someone had obviously got Willard fired up...
Group SexI wish to sincerely thank Jim P. for his assistance in editing my story. His insights and suggestions helped me to make 'The Homestead' one of the most favorite stories I've ever written. I also appreciate the time he took to not only go over this story once, but three times! Thank you! The Homestead by: Anon Allsop I rested comfortably, my boots propped lazily upon the split railing that ran along the sidewalk, and my hat pushed down low over my eyes to block out the afternoon...