Himura BattousaiChapter 55 the Request of Okubo Toshimichi
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Mark and Mary Adams were the ideally suited couple, just like Barbie and Ken used to be. They were in their mid twenties and also were a great looking couple, he being around 180 centimetres tall, had a good face, was dark haired and well built with the 2 games of squash a week and jogging at least 3 times a week obviously paying off.
Mary was gorgeous, just plain gorgeous, around 170 centimetres tall, hair jet black, beautiful face, lovely olive complexion and all her components being nicely sized and assembled. She and Mark jogged together at least 3 times a week, usually more, sometimes before work and sometimes after dinner.
The focal point of their jogging was the resultant sweaty steamy sex they had, usually on the kitchen table, when they returned from their jogging.
They often laughed about the alleged 350 calories that each sex bout burnt off, and their usual calorie loss attributed to sex was 3,500 calories in an average week dropping naturally when she had her period.
They accounted for the missing penile/vaginal sex calories loss when the flags were flying with his tonguing her, and her sucking him off, so there was not a huge calorie loss overall anyway.
Mark had a good job as a supervisor at an automotive factory where he was in charge of the section manufacturing vehicle dash mats, floor mats and boot mats.
Mary worked part time as a doctor's receptionist, from 9.00am until 4.00pm. They had been left money by his parents and owned 2 flats.
They lived in one and rented out the other.
Because their flat was situated about midway between the city and Mark's workplace, and was on a bus route, which took him right to his workplace door, he bussed to and from work every day, allowing Mary to drive the 15 minutes to and from the surgery in their car.
Some Friday nights straight after work, Mark and a few co-workers met at a nearby hotel for drinks and unwinding. More often than not, Mary would meet him and sometimes they would stay and on and have a meal at the hotel.
They were very friendly with another couple of similar age, Sue and Bill Masters, and whilst none of the 4 had never strayed from their respective spouses, a little fantasy occurred occasionally as to whether a little carnal exchange would not be so very horrible and hard to tolerate.
Bill was also in good nick, and was similar looking to Mark but with fair hair. Sue was amorphous until you looked a little closer. Her habit of dressing down, and her reluctance to embellish her pretty but not beautiful face with makeup did her no favours. She had a magnificent figure but neither realised it or exploited it. She was a lovely person, as was Mary. Mary was an extrovert, whereas Sue was not.
They visited each other's home fairly regularly for cards, barbecues and such and went to movies and shows together occasionally, and there had never been a harsh word between them in the 3 years of their friendship.
Several times they had tested the water with strip poker, and had even had weekends away at a clothing optional resort where they frolicked on the beach nude, and the 4 had had a couple of naked romps in the spas in their rooms. All this was perfectly above board, with nothing untoward occurring. The girls looked so good in skimpy bikinis, and they shaved each other's pussies absolutely bald, and even conned the guys to have their genitals shaved. Each woman shaved their husband, the guys being reluctant to handle another guys dangly and expandable bits or have his own handled by another guy.
Mark had occasion to meet with about 24 years old Helen, one of the accounts department women once a week for a budgeting session, and whilst she was extremely attractive, she did not ring his bell, but he noticed that she would wink at him whenever she was with him. They met in her office, as his office was noisy and had glass walls. She occupied a nice private office in an out of the way corner of the accounts section.
The company had an absolute zero tolerance sexual harassment policy, as well as having a zero tolerance policy on unauthorised Internet usage, especially porn and illicit emails within and without the plant.
He began to ponder on the winking and several times when he was slaving over his hot wife, he had a fleeting thought of Helen's eye actions and began to read sexual interpretations into it.
Mary's mother June lived with her husband Brian about an hour away, and often visited the couple and even made up a party of 4 or 6 for some socialising. Mark got on very well with his in-laws and he had sussed out that the attractive mature June was the blueprint for his darling Mary's appearance later in her life. He liked what he saw and was ever so happy that Mary had inherited June's genes.
June sagged a bit here and there, but still filled a swimsuit very well, with her saggy bits reminding him that some things, like wine and cheese, improve with age, and her mature figure added to her sexy appearance.
One Sunday morning he was at home alone, with Mary and Sue having gone to look at some display homes, when June knocked on the door and was on her own, without Brian. This was unusual, but not unheard of, and he wondered about the reason for her visit, as she always rang before making the hour trip to ensure someone was home.
Of course he invited her in and sat her down at the kitchen table whilst firing the coffee pot up, and when he looked down at her whilst handing her her coffee, noticed 2 things. One, she was very red faced, and two, she was wearing a loose top with a monk's collar, which bellied out from her chest so that he could see past her unfettered breasts, almost down to her navel.
Whilst he was more than adequate in the cock area, he was one of those lucky guys who knew how to use his cock, which made Mary very happy very often. As he gazed upon his mother-in-law's charms, he felt his cock lurch, and he rushed to sit down opposite her to conceal the result of what her display was doing to him.
June, to his knowledge and experience, had no vices and in fact Mary and he sometimes referred to her as Saint June. So you can imagine his face when she said to him, "I'm not going to fuck about, I want you to fuck me big time."
Mark picked his jaw up from the table top and started talking gibberish until she cut him short and told him that Brian had been having trouble getting it up for 5 or more years now and frigging herself was not the solution, although she got the solution on her fingers a lot, she was too well known where she lived to take a bit on the side.
They only recently found out that he needed to have a coronary bypass operation when he had lost about 15 kilos, as the surgeon said that carrying the extra weight allied to his sleep apnoea would endanger his coming out of the anaesthetic unless he got down to around 95 kilos.
Viagra was not an option due to his heart condition and it was estimated that it would take about 4 months to lose the weight and with the convalescence period it would be close to 6 months before she could have penile sex, which is what she craved. After all, this on top of the last 5 almost celibate years was too much for her to contemplate and accept.
Mark was between a shit and a shiver, wanting to fuck his mother-in-law, but not wanting to cruel his marriage.
As he pondered, June told him that Mary and Sue were not at a home displays, but at her house and some weeks ago when June broke down and told her daughter of her craving for heterosexual sex, Mary paused, thinking only for moments before telling her that she would be happy for her darling husband Mark to fuck her mother and she felt it that the greatest gift she could give her mother, was the loan occasionally of her husband.
June said that if he doubted her concerning her blessing, he should ring Mary at her parent's house and check with her.
He did not ring Mary, and soon led his 52 year old mother-un-law to the spare bedroom, stripped each other and spent the next 5 hours giving her an experience she would never forget, he licked her to climax, suckled on her breasts, fucked her missionary fashion with her legs pointing skyward, they napped a short while, then he fucked her doggy fashion whilst diddling her clit with one hand and palming her amazingly beautiful big breasts with the other. They napped a while again, then she used her mature hungry cunt muscles to drag his third and final ejaculation out of him whilst he was standing behind her fucking her as she leant over the back of the dressing table armchair.
They again rested while he gave her another huge orgasm by sucking on her breasts and they then showered.
In the shower together, she used every weapon in her arsenal, but could not get him erect. As much as his spirit was willing, his body was not capable. He then thought to ask her if she had taken any precautions to prevent a pregnancy. She smiled and said, "This old hen hasn't made any eggs for years, so you can fuck me till my nose bleeds and I still wont get pregnant."
He had discovered that Saint June was a very vocal lover, who screamed out some very unsaintly expletives each time she orgasmed. And she orgasmed a lot of times that day.
They were sitting in the kitchen drinking coffee, (he needed the caffeine), when Mary and Sue arrived and they discussed the experience, and Mary received an explicit report on the day's happenings, and it was unanimous that until Brian had the blood capacity to harden and lengthen his cock, Mark would feed her tiger regularly, with his keeping up the calorie depletion as before with Mary. Sue thought it was just great to have been taken into their confidence like this, and declared her silence on it.
Brian had told her that because her cunt was too high up to eat grass, but must be fed, as long as he did not know anything about how she was getting her relief, what he did not know would not hurt him.
June waddled out to her car with a beatific glow on her face, something not seen for some time. Mark looked absolutely fucked, as in fact he had been. He was too knackered to jog or fuck until the following night, let alone fuck his wife that night.
The next Friday at work, Mark and Helen had their meeting and he noticed her occasional winking and as he had by now increased the number of women he was now fucking by 100%, he started thinking very seriously about Helen, but knew that the old saying, "don't shit in your own nest", was very applicable in this workplace, but it does not hurt to dream.
A few Saturdays later, when Mary was shopping, Sue drove up and knocked on the door.
As she sat down on the same chair upon which June had sat when putting the words on him, he noticed that Sue had on the tightest tank top he had ever seen. Here was the usually asexual appearing Sue showing him her previously hidden braless 40D's complete with humungous nipples.
His chin hit that same spot on the table that June's declaration had caused, and he knew that something was up, as well as his growing cock.
After a bit of verbal sparring, she told him that as she had suspected for some time, that Bill was having it off with the girl in the next suburb and when he was finished satisfying her, there was nothing left for Sue. They both knew that the other knew, but neither wanted to be the one to precipitate the inevitable showdown, so she decided, with Mary's permission and connivance that Mark could spread himself a little thinner on the ground and fuck her when she could not hang out any longer with only her toys and fingers doing the nasty. He obliged and there were 2 very happy little Vegamities at the end of the day when Mary returned.
A few weeks later, another couple they knew very well were getting married and the night the hen's party was held, with Mary going to the rather staid party where sherry and savouries were served, Mark went to the buck's party at a local hotel in a private room.
The obligatory stripper had been engaged to appear about 11.00pm and Mark's bottom jaw got another caning when he found that the stripper was none other than the voluptuous Helen from work.
Her big burly protector gave the instructions,
no fucking under any circumstances,
no marking the goods,
no mouth on mouth kissing and
only the groom gets a blowjob.
They would get a close-up view of her cunt with her frigging it as a bonus.
Helen stayed there a half hour and whilst she and Mark pretended not to know each other, he noticed that what he had thought was a wink, was actually an involuntary twitch, and when they had to confront each other at their meeting next Friday, she explained that she was saving like crazy to put herself through school to become a CPA, and that was the only way she knew of to get a lot of money reasonably quickly without actually prostituting herself. Seeing that Bill Clinton had decreed that a blowjob was not sex, it eased her qualms.
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Hiko: Well, now that you've had the gall to actually show your face here, what is it you want with me? Kenshin (looking at the shelves around him): It seems that Niitsu Kakunoshin is a rising new name in the world of ceramics. Why pottery again? Hiko: I didn't really care, pottery, whatever. It was just the easiest way to make a living without having to deal with a lot of people. Kenshin: That's easy for you to say. Hiko: Well, you know. My genius shows in whatever I do. Kenshin...
Shishio: Unconditional victory? Houji: Yes. Unconditional victory. In this battle against Himura, Saitou and Sagara, we have ten men, counting Lord Shishio, against three. So, we have a clear advantage in both numbers and skill. Yumi: That's great. So what's the problem? Houji: But when the enemy is the best of the best... If we fight them now, even among the Ten Swords, any one of lesser strength than Chou will be destroyed. Thus, we should chose only our best fighters. These three will...
(Houji pounds his fist against the table.) Shishio: What is it, Houji. Houji (shaking with rage): A telegram... from intelligence in Kyoto... The attack on the Aoiya has failed. Iwanbou has fled, and Henya, Kamatari, Fuji and Saitsuchi have been arrested... ! Shishio: In other words, the Ten Swords are all but destroyed. Houji: Why! They even had Fuji with them, there was no way they could have failed! How did-- Shishio: They were stronger than we were. That's all there is to...
(After taking a massive slash to the back, Kenshin is breathing hard but still keeps his feet.) Sanosuke (thinking): Kenshin's... it's the first time someone's gotten him on the back. Not good--this is definitely not good! Yumi (thinking): He can do it! The boy--no, Soujirou the Prodigy--he really is better than Himura Battousai! Just one more attack! The next one will bring him down for sure! Soujirou (still looking puzzled): It really is strange. Sanosuke & Yumi: Huh? Soujirou:...
Shishio: Now what would a whipped dog be doing here all by himself? Houji:... A whipped dog. Yes, as Lord Shishio says. Shinomori Aoshi! You've already lost to Himura! Your time to fight is over! How dare you show your face here! Get out! Aoshi: It is as you say, Houji. If you call me a whipped dog, I cannot deny it. But Battousai accepted a challenge from this whipped dog without trying to get out of it, and lost strength by taking unnecessary wounds. This, too, is truth I cannot...
If I had been carrying a sword that night, would you have-- (Kenshin is sitting alone in his room, staring out the window.) Kenshin (thinking): That was two weeks ago. (Tomoe opens the door, broom in hand.) Tomoe: I'm going to clean this room. Please leave for a while. Kenshin: I don't remember asking you to clean it. Tomoe: Okami asked me to. In the midst of all this confusion, Yukishiro Tomoe has settled in with us. Kenshin (as he's getting down from the windowsill): What's this...
A week after the Hiruma brothers have gone and the violence of the false Battousai has been put to an end. Adjutant master of the Kamiya Kasshin School Kamiya Kaoru (17) has rushed about recalling her students to revive her school--but-- Kaoru: Not a single one of them came back. This is unbelievable. Kenshin (who is doing laundry by the well): It's because we live in an age of culture and enlightenment. Once things change it's not easy to go back. Kaoru: Speaking of unbelievable, what...
Goheh (wearing a Sanosuke wig): "The legendary Hitokiri Battousai! The street fighter Zanza has been searching for a match like you!" It's been two weeks! Where is that rooster head? Kiheh: I can't believe he would get scared and run off. Goheh: "I'm just looking forward to the fight!" Heh, what a joke!-- Zanza (boxing his ears): You're the one joking! You keep up that weird copycat stuff and I'll hang you upside down. Kiheh: O-oh, Mr. Zanza. Where have you been? Zanza: The...
Abandoned Longhouses (Sanosuke sits alone, beside a couple of empty sake bottles and an untouched meal.) No more. I'm tired. (He finishes his cup and tosses it aside.) (Misao stares in disbelief at Kaoru's memorial tablet.) Misao:... No. Yahiko: It's true. That's Kaoru. It's all too late. Kaoru was killed, and Kenshin was broken. And I couldn't do a thing about it... (Out of nowhere, Misao whacks him on the head with her traveling bag.) Misao: I don't want to hear you cry!...
(At the Kamiya dojo, everyone is in the yard while Kaoru and Kenshin are doing laundry. They all look up at Aoshi in surprise.) Aoshi: We're going back to Kyoto. It's a good time. Kenshin: A good time? Misao: What? What? What? But we haven't even gone to Akakusa or the Ginza! Yahiko: You didn't come here to sightsee. Go home! Aoshi: We'll leave tomorrow with Takani Megumi. That way you'll only have to say goodbye once. Kaoru (thinking): Always the man of few words... I never...
(At the Kamiya Kasshin dojo) Sanosuke: Isurugi Raijuuta... Huh. Can't remember the last time I met a guy that interesting. Kaoru (whacking him with a shinai): It wasn't "interesting"! Because of him the Maekawa dojo will have to close for a while! Sanosuke (dodging): But there's nothing you can do. (catching the tip) Maekawa and Raijuuta fought fairly, right? And one side lost. Kaoru: But-- Sanosuke: If he's the master of that school and that style, saying his opponent was too...
Completely concealed, she watched with a vicious excitement she hadn’t felt in years. Finally it would be over today. Live or die, it would be over. The arid wind blew the one stray blonde tress of hair that she could never get to stay under the hair cap. Her husband had always joked that it would be the one thing that would get her killed. A sad smile crossed her face as she thought that it was the ONE thing that had saved her life that day. Her mind raced back over the years that they had...
Meri biwi sanjana 25 saal ki bahut khubsurat hasina hai.Uski body to mat puchiye bilkul apsara ki tarah tarasha badan, cup size ki chuchiyan,rasbhare honth,mast kulhe,gora badan,kajrari aankhein,surahidaar gardan,bal khati kamar.Jo dekhta aah bhar deta is mast hasina ko dekh kar.Wo ek class one officer ki beti thi. Farratedaar english bolti thi.Bolne chalne mein kaafi smart thi par bholi bhali thi. Hamari shadi 2 saal pahle hui thi.Meri jindagi khushiyuon se bhar gayi thi shaadi ke baad.Sex...
Jack and I had gotten away with the perfect murder, so why did I feel so shitty? And, as Jack had said, "The bitch deserved it!" She did, if anyone did, so why did I feel so shitty? The police were at a complete dead end, no closer now to solving it then they were last week. So why did I feel so shitty? I just did, is all. Perhaps the fact that I don't go around killing people, whether they need it or not, as a general practice, figures in somehow. I'm funny that way about killing people....
Altered Fates: Chimera, Part 2 By Elliot Reid I knew I shouldn't have told Simone about the Medallion of Zulo. But then she said, "If you let me use it, I'll sleep with you," and my defenses crumbled. What a wuss I am! I had been going out with Simone for six weeks, a genuine boyfriend/ girlfriend relationship. It had started soon after I'd used the Medallion to 'wear' someone else's body. The experience of being transformed into a woman and back again had been liberating....
Altered Fates: Chimera, Part 3 By Elliot Reid I slept fitfully that night, back at home in my own bed. I was exhausted from my lovemaking with Simone, who since her transformation had almost limitless demand for sex inside Ayesha's lithe body. But even though I felt sucked dry I was jazzed by the experience. I was on a high. It was late when I'd left Simone. My parents would raise Cain if I stayed out too long. But before I walked out the door we talked over Simone's plan to turn...
(Kaoru is lost in thought at the Aoiya.) Misao: It's dangerous to sit staring out the window like that. You don't know when or where an enemy will strike. Kaoru: Misao. Misao: Uh-uh-uh! Not Misao, Okashira! (Kaoru sighs) Himura should learn the secrets and hurry back, huh. Kaoru: Yes, but... (they look out the window, at Yahiko practicing outside) Stronger, stronger... it's only natural for a swordsman. If he gains the great strength of the succession techniques, he'll have an...
Seta Soujirou, born the first year of Bunkyuu in the prefecture of Kanagawa. When he was eight, he slaughtered his abusive adoptive parents and their children. Since then, as the right hand of former Ishin Shishi Shishio Makoto, many have fallen to him, beginning with the Minister Okubo Toshimichi. (Soujirou pulls his sword from the floor and walks to the center of the room.) Soujirou: You're interfering. (He whips his sword around him in a blinding half-circle, then sheathes it, assuming...
(Early the next morning, Kaoru is sitting alone at the table.) Tsubame (entering the room): Good morning, Kaoru. Kaoru (turning): Oh, good morning, Tsubame-- (She freezes.) Tsubame (her hair sticking up every which way): Isn't Mr. Himura back yet? Kaoru: Tsubame, you really slept on your hair funny. Tsubame: I did? Ack! (Kaoru sits her down in front of a mirror and begins to comb it straight.) Tsubame: I'm sorry, this always happens when I change pillows. Kaoru: Hm, then morning...
Saitou: So this is how it turned out... Aoshi: But he won't use that sword again. Sanosuke: That's it. Yahiko: Kenshin won! Megumi: Ken-san! Misao: Himura! Kaoru: Kenshin... (Behind her, Heishin is regaining consciousness.) (Kenshin suddenly staggers.) Megumi: Oh no! Misao: Himura, are you-- (He pulls himself together.) Kenshin: Not yet... (Enishi, too, is on his feet.) Kaoru (thinking): I see... Just winning or losing a fight isn't enough to pay for his crime. He has to...