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I found mercy in the concert hall. The prospect of Bach's orchestral suites on original instruments convinced me to blow $30 that I couldn't really afford. I was still paying off hospital bills from falling down those iced-up steps three months before, and hobbling around on a gimpy leg just barely out of a cast made it a bit difficult to get out and around.
Sitting one row in front, about four seats distant diagonally, was an interesting-looking woman. She was a well-dressed dowager, possibly in her sixties, in a red velvet dress that literally screamed money, but in an oh, so tasteful way. The amber pendant on a heavy silver chain infused her ivory skin with a warm glow. Her hair was graying, but upswept in an elaborate coiffe that whispered understated elegance. She had her share of wrinkles, but the way she smiled in my direction warmed my heart. I had been starved for smiles from the opposite sex since... since before my problems began.
"The Baroque era does have a certain charm," she was saying.
I perked up. "You are addressing me, madam?"
"My good man, were I not speaking to you, I would not have spoken to you."
(Well, 'scuse the hell out of me!)
"Apologies, milady. Indeed, Baroque music touches me deeply, and Bach most of all. Certain of his pieces have that dark, smoky quality that soothes melancholia and eases the soul."
"No need to overstate the case. His music is, in truth, both uplifting and sensual. For now, let's just enjoy the concert." She smiled again, and turned around with the casual grace that surrounded her like an aura.
I enjoyed the concert.
"Since you haven't had occasion to introduce yourself, kindly permit me to initiate the gallantries."
She had walked straight over to me in the lobby afterwards and taken the initiative. A bold and decisive woman, that one.
"Behold, I am Mercy de L'Espoir. My deceased husband, bless his soul, was a distant relation to the fashionable, but somewhat overrated poet, Jean-Jacques de L'Espoire. While I have neither talent nor inclination in that direction, I certainly appreciate the fine arts and am most pleased to make your acquaintance."
"It is likewise my pleasure, madam." I took her hand and leaned forward to kiss it. That much finesse I could summon. Reading Balzac and Stendhal had prepared me reasonably well for just such occasions.
"Belisar Freyman. You gaze upon a struggling writer, an unappreciated creator of what will no doubt some day be regarded as fine literature. For now, I eke out a living by various means, both fair and foul, though mostly foul, I reckon. I am likewise a lover of the fine arts."
She smiled as her violet eyes glinted irony. "Modesty becomes you well, mon ami."
We talked for some minutes, standing there in the lobby of the concert hall as clumps of departing music lovers swirled around us. When it came time for her to take her leave -- a uniformed chauffeur handed her into a gleaming limousine outside -- I had an tastefully engraved card clutched in my hand and an invitation to call her.
What was I to make of this? Exactly what could I expect from a woman maybe 35 years older than myself? For that matter, what the hell might she expect of me? Sex? I wouldn't think so, but who could know... I thought perhaps she was just plain lonely, that she needed someone to talk to, someone to stroke her ego, rather than her body. Well, I could deal with that. I had been missing too many meals lately... and was more than a bit lonely myself.
At 30 years old, I had reached the deadest of dead ends. I had been heading toward a promising career in mechanical engineering, but a disastrous relationship put the kibosh on that. Women can be so vengeful at times... and I really should have known better than to get involved with the wife of the Dean of Engineering at Muni Tech. Well, live and learn.
The last decade of my life had been one minimum-wage dead-end job after another, punctuated by meaningless dead-end relationships. Net result: futility, desperation, and meaninglessness.
At one time, there had still been some money in the bank. Then I slipped into a boozing and drugging phase. I awoke in a jail cell in a puddle of my own vomit and only fragmentary memories of the previous six months. No money, no job, no home. It had taken me the last couple of years to pull myself back up to where I was -- minimal subsistence level.
So, what was I looking for? A lover? A friend? A mother? A caretaker?
All of the above, probably. I needed a warm place to lay my head at night, and a warm body to awaken next to. Someone I could talk to. Someone who'd ask how my day had gone when I came home. Someone who'd hug me and share my laughter... and my tears. Someone who'd give me emotional support. Someone who'd care.
Mercy? Yes, I could certainly use a little mercy, and with a capital M at that.
A week later I called and asked her out to dinner.
She was a sympathetic listener and before I knew it, I was pouring out the story of my life. She didn't condemn, judge, or even give advice. She just listened... and when the tears began rolling down her cheeks, she reached out and took my hand. Her touch was soft... and comforting.
I'm still not sure how it happened, but later that evening I was riding home with her in a cab. Toward her home. There just happened to be an extra bedroom in her place, she said.
It was a magnificent restored brownstone on West End Avenue, not far from Central Park. The furnishings reeked of wealth... dark hardwood paneling throughout, crystal chandeliers, winding staircases, massive Victorian furniture. The butler greeted us at the door.
Bookshelves lined one wall of the bedroom. Hundreds of leather-bound volumes. I took one down at random. "The Joy of Sex," by golly! I hadn't known it came in such a fancy edition. The handwritten inscription read:
To my own very special Mercy.
With deepest gratitude for believing in me.
-- Alex
The fourposter canopied bed had finely-woven linen faintly scented with lilac. Silk pillowcases. I sat on the mattress and bounced up and down a couple of times. It would do.
There was a faint knock on the door. "Enter," I said.
The door opened a crack and Mercy peeked in and wished me pleasant dreams. She had on a loosely belted wine-colored satin bathrobe that revealed a discreet amount of cleavage and hinted at delicious curves lower down. Very well preserved for her age, she was.
Could that be another sort of invitation? I thought not. Tonight wasn't about lust -- about seeking that particular kind of warmth and comfort -- much as I craved it. It was about respect and gratitude. I wished her a quiet and restful night.
The next morning Mercy had a hearty hot breakfast waiting when I came downstairs. Stacks of buttermilk pancakes with real maple syrup. Crisp bacon. Sausages. Hot crusty rolls. Women of her generation really knew how to treat a man.
As I turned to leave, she opened her arms to me. It was a soft and yielding hug. She melted against my body and I felt the warmth flow between us. I aimed a goodbye kiss at her cheek, but she had turned her head and our lips met. Was it accidental? The heat lingered on my lips all the way to work.
The week after came an invitation to stay over again. Once more I was expecting a restful but chaste night. Following a midnight snack of cheese fondue and chestnuts roasted in the open fireplace... and sparkling conversation, we bid one another goodnight. Was that a wink she aimed in my direction? She did have those dangerous curves to go with her dangerously sharp wit.
I was snug under the covers and drifting off when there was a soft knock on the door. I bade her in, of course. She stepped inside and asked if there was anything she could get for me.
"No, but I'm glad you came. Your presence seems to bring a soft glow to whatever place you're in."
Smiling sadly, she sat down at the foot of the bed, neatly avoiding my feet.
She patted my knee. "My dear, dear boy. I enjoy your company as well. It gets lonely at night for an old woman. Tell me, do you find me attractive?"
I sat up and almost fell out of bed.
She laughed. "Not to worry. I'm not trying to seduce you... necessarily. I have grandchildren nearly your age. All the same, even in my advanced years, I haven't quite lost all appreciation of life's little delights." Her eyes twinkled with merriment, and she suddenly looked like a young girl.
"Heaven protect me from horny old ladies!" Now I was laughing.
She tousled my hair, then paused and caressed my cheek.
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Airports are tricky if you are traveling in disguise. Not that I am right now, but this is my opportunity to check out both Seattle and Savannah, since next time I won’t be me. It’s nearly four in the afternoon Savannah time, where I’ll be landing in about an hour and a half. I’ve got a round trip ticket but I’ll be flying back on a different ticket, under a different name. That’s risky. Technically, there’s nothing illegal about wearing a disguise or costume on an airplane—at least mostly....
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Hello all, I am back ek nayi story ke saath ek baar phir mera intro de du I am a healthy boy of age 24yrs. My name is prithvi kapoor me ek bade family ko belong karta hun aur haal filal Indore me rehta hun ..Maine kai tarah ki social services karte logo ko dekha tooh mene bhi decide kiya jis bhi lady ya girl ko life me pyar samaan ya respect nhi mila me uska hissedar banunga aur unhe o pyar or pleasure dunga. So ab story pe aata hun. March ke target pure hone ke baad april me itna load nhi...
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Gay MaleAirports are stressful, scary and sometimes dangerous places. These are the stories of folks (right now just women, but if you want to add chapters for men, feel free) who find themselves at the mercy of the High-security bureaucratic apparatus. Strong themes of non-consent, dubious consent, humiliation, exhibitionism, bondage and more in those genres. All characters are over 18 and depicted as such in all the scenes to follow, flashbacks included. Individual themes for each story (the story as...
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Donna and the Fish ‘It’s all a matter of juxtaposition.’ Donna looked exquisite. It was another exhibition at her gallery and she was wearing a beautiful pair of black, high cut trousers supported by red braces over a white shirt beneath which was a white, silk camisole. When earlier I had commented how beautiful she looked, she said, ‘I have to conceal my nipples, College. If exposed they would cause a public nuisance, people might fall off bicycles. These are proper nipples, not like yours....
LesbianThis whole Coronavirus thing sucks. Working mostly from home means I see my husband way too much. I mean, we’re having awesome married couple sex — but that’s like eating pizza every day. I love it but I need variety.As readers know, I’ve also been seeing Dan too often recently. We have our adventures and we text all the time. Yesterday, I even told my guy I was going into work in the morning — but that was a huge lie as the office is closed. But I wanted to see Dan. I drove straight to his...
CheatingYou know it’s wrong. How do you stop it? Why should you stop it? Is there some primal need in you so desperate to explore the dark but oh so sweet side, taste the forbidden fruit, just once, only once, you promise yourself, knowing damn well you’ll break that promise……Summer. She begged you to take her away from her ‘useless as fuck family’ (her words), she followed you out of the house and got in the passenger seat of your van before you knew she was there. You were at breaking point with the...
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The sex story goes like this. In the changed times, people are joining many bbm and whatsapp group and they try and flirt with women of the group just to try their luck. I also joined a bbm group where I found that there is this woman from mumbai who is 38 years. Let’s call her sapna. Sapna used to send smileys and winks on all the non veg jokes and wouldn’t miss even a single chance to respond to any of the guys who are flirting. I got this hint that she’s definitely a ‘always horny’ mode...
Hello girls and ladies I am back ek nayi story ke saath me prithvi age 24 iss story me kaise mene meri ek friend ko pyar karna sikhaya and pyar se jo khushi milti hai usse mehsus karaya. So lets start jaisa app jante me ek health boy hun with height 6 feet and meri friend riya age 24 height 5.5 little healthy figure 36-32-38.Meri friend thodi darpok kism ki ladki hai aur usse pyar aur sex ke baare me jo bhi baatein hoti hi mene hi samjhai hai ..Actually wo bhot kaam ladko se friendship rakhti...
Hi friends, myself dinesh (name changed), a engineer by profession, from bhubaneswar, odisha. I am a fan and a regular reader of iss. I like incest and desi section stories a lot. Now I am gonna to narrate my story, which happened with me a year ago. It happens between me and one friend from facebook. Please give your feed-backs on my mail id after reading this incident. I am working in a engineering firm here in bhubaneswar, I am 28 now. At that time I was 27. My height is 5′ 7″, and m just...
"Dude this quarantine shit has got to end at some point. I feel like I'm going nuts sitting around in our apartment all the damn time." Oscar said angrily while sipping on his beer. "It's only been like seven months, Oscar. You've held out this long I think you can handle however long more we got left." Leo replied, sipping on his hard cider. "At least we have jobs that we can do from home and have anything we need delivered. Honestly, as an introvert, this is like a dream come...
After finishing his second cup of coffee this morning, Vic Jensen put the morning paper down. It had taken him longer than usual to finish reading the paper because his thoughts kept drifting back to the encounter he had with Jill two days ago. He still remembered hearing her saying the words that she wanted to get laid. It was somewhat of a shock to hear her say those exact words and it was a moment that you don't easily forget. Further shocking him was his discovery that she wasn't...
Putting his cup of coffee down, Vic Jensen thought things were going good for him. It has been one month since he asked Jill to marry him and plans for the wedding were going forward. Vic didn't want to make a big deal out of getting married and expressed his desire for it to be a small quiet affair to Jill. It wasn't going to be that way however, because Jill wanted it to be a much larger wedding. Vic gave into Jill's thoughts as to the size of the wedding, but he wasn't overly pleased...
Amy and Phil had been married for a year and they ran into a huge hurtle. Phil can't get Amy pregnant, its not that she isn't able to become pregnant its that Phil is not able. It had been three months talking to a doctor. Thats when they found out that Phil's sperm count was low. If that wasn't bad enough the doctor discovered amy had a tight cervix and ask when whas the last time she had an orgasm. To Phil's horror she had never had one with Phil. The doctor was blunt. Phil was to wear a...
They all sensed the predatory nature of her sweeping eyes, that she was merely looking for an excuse to single someone out as event as inevitable as an encroaching storm. “You!” She snapped, an unfortunate servant who hadn’t managed to get out of her way quite fast enough caught her eye and she stepped towards him, tall in her heels she towered over the man, though, perhaps that was simply because of the cowering, fearful stance he’d adopted. “Y-yes Miss Avery?” He said in a quavering voice,...
By the time, we got back from Lassen, James and Mary/Fran had upgraded the bios for the nanobots. James had performed animal tests. Everything worked as planned. Now came the scary part. Someone had to actually test the new bios upgrade. Sushi reminded us, "We need to test the upgrade on two people. That is the only way we can really test the new bios. The other thing is there are only two people that really need the upgrade. They are Tag and me." James looked at Marsha and Mary/Fran. He...
Tara looked at Dee as I finished up my story to see how she'd react to "our meeting" and my having fucked her mother long before I ever met her. It was apparent that Dee was deep in thought. I thought I sensed some fearful emotions in her, and asked, "What's wrong honey? Get it out on the table so we can all deal with it straight up." She looked up at me and both Tara and I could see tears starting to form in her eyes, and she whispered, "Tommy, You obviously loved Marie very very...
Brian slowly halted the kiss letting Sarah slide down his arms and back agents his chest. For a few moments they both just stared at the TV. Sarah wasn’t sure what to say was she to aggressive. She still felt so nervous about being there but my god that cock. It was so hard and needed her so much she wanted to be all his firsts. Brian’s head was swimming… what does he say to a girl who just gave him his very first oral sex. The woman he loves just gave him the most pleasure he’s ever felt in...