Nutty Buddies
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His name was Joe. He was a muscular man185cm, having just been medically discharged from the Arms Services. He never stated which part of the services he was attached to. He joined at 18 and left at the age of 38. This was like his gap year. He purchased a Honda super glider bike and was travelling around the country.
Joe pulled up at a local cafe after some 4 hours on the bike. He saw the town was quite spread out and a homely feel. He asked at the counter for a steak meal. The waitress advised him to sit down and she would bring over his meal together with his coffee. Meg was 36, widow around 165cm small top and slim waist, with a small bubble rear end. Very pretty.
As the cafe was very quiet Joe asked about the town. Meg advised it has a population of around 8,000. They chatted for a while. He asked if they had any boarding houses or room to let places. Because of his bike, he preferred that type of accommodation, so he could either place his bike in a garage or around the back of a property. Meg advised she has a 5 bedroom house on the outskirts of town and he could have a room or room and food it would be around $100 per week.
“How long were you planning to stay?” Meg asked.
Joe replied “A week, a month, no plans, I just travelling around to see my home country.” He produced his licence and a reference letter from a place he stayed in for a month which he left some two weeks ago. “Please ring them for a reference.”
Meg left him at the table and went out the back to ring. She checked the address on line first. They strongly recommended him, Quiet, helpful, he is doing some soul searching due to his service injury. He lost 40% of lung capacity in a gas attack. She returned his letter and licence advising “Your friends certainly recommended you”
Joe advised “No acquaintances, they like you offered their assistance, whilst staying with them I did help them out with some home repairs. They did not want me to go but realised I was restless. They wrote the letter, I did not ask them too. I am pleased they did. Now how do I find your place please. I accept your offer for room and breakfast.”
Meg advised “I finish work in 1 hour. If you would like to wait you can follow me home. Today I do wait at the school for my daughter Stella, she is 14. I then drive home today. Most days Stella likes to catch the bus to be with her girlfriends.
Joe followed Meg in her old Ford Escort. Stella was a small frame girl skinny, lanky, with mouse brown straight hair. A typical looking 14 year old. She looked at Joe and gave a small but not an encouraging smile and entered her mum’s car. Meg explained about the arrangement with Joe.
They arrived at her house it was off one of the B class roads it was the last house in the street with some rolling hills and farm land behind. Joe placed his bike along side the garage hidden from the main road and visible only if you walked pass the house. He placed it under the winter wood storage shed.
Following the girls inside with his back pack and swag roll they showed him his room. They then showed him around the rest of the large house and his bathroom. He thanked them for allowing him to stay and asked if he could use the shower. He was given a clean towel. Whilst he was in the bathroom the girls made his bed and moved into his room a lounge chair for him.
Neither of the girls expected anything more from him as they realised he would only stay for a week or three. Joe returned to his bedroom very happy to see the chair and the bed made. He unpacked his few belongings and went out to make a coffee. Joe always carried around a tin cup and coffee. He boiled the water and made his strong black coffee. The girls smelt his coffee and entered the kitchen Stella said “Yuk another coffee drinker” this time smiling in a more friendly manner. Meg told her daughter off for her remarks, Joe laughed.
Joe thanked them for making his bed and asked if he was allowed to use their washing machine or would they prefer him to find a laundromat. Meg agreed for him to use their machine but warned it was old. She show him the laundry and due to leaking hoses they needed to be aware of water leaking. When he finished could he please turn the water off at the taps. He agreed.
Returning to the kitchen he handed over, to Meg, $100. This is for at least a week. He sat down at the dining table to finish his coffee. Stella sat across from him and asked “That is a nice bike you have, If Mum approves, could you take me for a ride. I have never been on a motor bike?”
Meg spoke out “Stella”
Joe replied “As you have asked very politely and, as you say, your mother approves, Yes I will take you for a ride. I do have a spare helmet.”
Stella looked at her mum with puppy dog eyes that set both of them laughing.
“Please Mum” Stella pleaded.
Meg replied “OK, but do not pester Joe for a ride all of the time.”
Stella was so happy she ran to her mum and gave her a big hug.
That evening Meg made dinner for them all. Meg asked Joe about his injury and what occurred if he wanted to talk about it. Joe explained he was on a special assignment overseas when they came under a chemical attack. He lost a few colleagues but he managed to get on his gas mask before too much damage, he believed, occurred. He was shipped out to the middle east to complete a medical check. They found the gas was still in his lung and operated on me. They cut 50% of one lung and 33% of the other to remove the gas residue. This reduced my breathing capabilities so I have been medically discharged from the services. I am on a special pension. They have no idea how long I will live so I was told to ‘Go and enjoy life.’ I have to return every two years for a check up. If you see me breathing hard for no apparent reason. Just get me to sit down. It means I have pushed myself too hard and need to rest. Sitting down allows me to recover generally within 30 minutes. If I lie down then it could take an hour or so. I’m letting you know this so you have no need to call an ambulance. If I am bad I will call or get you to call an ambulance. The girls looked at him and agreed in need.
They then chatted about other things. Meg advised she lost her husband in a car accident some 8 years ago. She has been out with other men but her devotion was to her daughter who come first in her life. When her husband died they had just purchased this house and his insurance paid out the mortgage. Meg works to just pay living costs and school fees. They also let out a room once in a while to bring in some more cash.
The next morning Meg and Stella left for work and school. Joe started to use the washing machine and found where the hoses were worn. He quickly jump on his bike and went to the hardware store for two replacement hoses together with some washers and filters. Returning home he turned off the water, replaced the washers and filters. Connected the new hoses and cleaned up around the area. Balanced the machine. Turning back on the water he tested the hoses then completed his washing. Outside were the girls clothes already dry. He folded these and left them on the machine for the girls to sort out.
He returned to the cafe and saw Meg busy with customers. He ordered a rump steak and salad. Meg smiled at him. The other waitress Anne was surprised with Meg’s reaction. He left the cafe and went around for a scenic drive. He returned home around 4pm and saw Stella get off the bus. He gave her a lift up the short street to their home. Stella advised “That was not her official ride, just a teaser.” Joe smiled and agreed. Joe collected his clothes from the line and returned to his bedroom to place them away.
Meg came home around 5.30. This is her normal home time, except Wednesday that is 3pm. Stella told her mum that Joe had given her a ride from the bus stop to home along the street but it was not her ‘ride’. They both laughed. Stella also thanked Joe for bringing in the washing and folding it. That was one of Stella’s chores. Joe just smiled then replied “I needed some room for my clothes.
Joe did notice the clothes line was very worn and almost breaking point.
Friday morning after the girls left he walked around the house and saw a few repairs needed. Walking outside around the double brick home he mentally listed a few more items of repair. Personally he did not mind doing these types of work. He knew if you get them early they would not be a big problem. Going to the hardware store again he picked up some more repair supplies together with a better quality clothes line.
Returning home he changed over the clothes line and did some external repairs like mortar in some loose bricks and clear the weep holes for air and drainage. By 1pm he was ready for lunch. He again returned to the cafe for some fish, salad and chips. Again Meg served him to Anne’s astonishment. Joe returned home with Stella coming home at 4pm. She threw her school bag into her room and changed her clothes. When she saw Joe she exclaimed “Hooray the weekend is here.” smiling happy. Stella then started on her chores. She noticed the washing machine was quiet and working correctly. Walking to Joe she asked “Did you do something to the washing machine?”
Joe smiled and asked “Yes, Why whats wrong?”
Stella smiled at him “No It great, it not bouncing all over the place and the hoses are not leaking. It great. Mum will be happy. Thank you Joe.” She returned to the laundry smiling.
Stella started on dinner, tonight was pizza night, Stella made the base of the pizza then asked Joe what he wanted on his. Joe replied whatever is available please.
Meg came home to the smell of pizza, placing her handbag in her room, she returned to the dining table just as Stella took the pizza’s and garlic bread out of the oven. Stella had also made some coffee for Joe and Meg. Whilst they were sitting at the table Stella mentioned. “Mum, Can you hear the washing machine?”
Meg replied “No, why? is it on?”
Stella replied “Yes. My school clothes are washing, Joe has fixed the machine for us including repairing the hoses.”
Meg looked at Joe “Thank you, what did you do to it. It has never been so quiet?”
Joe replied “I just repaired the washers, filters and balanced the machine to the spot. It was an easy job for me. I don’t mind helping out on easy items like that.”
Stella replied “That’s why I made dinner for all of us I had time to do it.”
Joe replied “This pizza is wonderful and a lot better than the commercial varieties. Thank you Stella.” She smiled at him.
After finishing dinner Stella went out to hang up her clothes. She was surprised with the new clothes line. She called out to her mum. They both went into Joe room and thanked him. He replied “I was hoping it would not break with my heavy clothes.” They thanked him again and went out to hang the clothes. Stella said “Mum, he is very nice to have around. I wonder if he could help with the lawn mower?” Joe heard them talk and smiled. Joe’s parents were very much handy persons and always instructed him on how to do things. Lawn mowers, he had spent 12 years as a kid pulling them apart and fixing them. An easy job.
Ch 2.
Joe awoke to the smell of bacon and eggs cooking. He sniffed the air and dressed just as Stella knocked on his door. “Breakfast is ready and hot if you wish to have any?” Stella asked.
Joe smiled “It smells beautiful just like you ladies. Yes I will join you.”
They had a very pleasant breakfast together then Stella asked “Joe do you know anything about lawn mowers. Please?”
Meg replied “Stella!”
Joe smiled at her request. “Yes I do know a little, why?”
Meg replied “You do not have to do it Joe?”
Stella rushing her words to cut off her mother “We have 4 mowers in the shed and none of them work well. It takes hours to do the lawn and with your help with the washing machine, I am hoping you can get at least get one mower working correctly please.” Tilting her head to the side with her puppy dog look.
Joe and Meg cracked up in laughter. “Yes Stella we can look at them after we have finished our coffee. I was going to have a shower but I have one after looking at your mowers?
Meg replied “Thank you. Let me know of any cost or whats needed and I get it for you?”
Joe replied smiling at both “No problem, I have been working, repairing lawn mowers since I was 8 years old. My parents always made sure I could fix anything in the house.”
They finished their breakfast and drinks. Joe informed Stella “You better get some old clothes on, you will be covered with oil, petrol and other dirt doing this job.”
Meg advised “Stella listen to what Joe says, he is experienced, you are not?”
Stella replied “Yes mum.” and went off to her room to change.
Meg said “Joe, don’t put up with any of her fancy ways please.”
Joe replied quietly “If she plays up she will be covered in oil and dirt, don’t worry, I’ll teach her in a fun way.
They went out to the shed It was messy inside with everything thrown in. Joe advised first thing is tidy up, come on Stella. Pull everything out and place similar items together. It took over 40 minutes to pull everything out. There were infact 6 mowers, five push and one ride on. Joe and Stella cleaned out the shed then replaced all of the tools together in a resemblance of an order. Joe got all of the tools together with the cans of oil and petrol.
Meg walked over after an hour to see what they were doing together with coffee for Joe. She was amazed at the difference in the shed. “Wow, we can actually see the floor and everything is tidy. Good work Joe!” Meg stated.
Joe replied “Stella did help as well Meg”
Meg replied “She made the mess in the first place. OK Good helper Stella.” smiling.
Joe thanked Meg for the coffee. They started on testing the mowers. Joe got one to work OK. He then checked the blades. One problem, Oil another problem, Spark plus another. Joe asked “Does Stella need to do the lawns today? Or can it wait a few days.?”
Meg replied “Stella chore is to do the mowing, she generally does it this morning so it frees her weekend up why?”
“You have 5 push mowers all with various problems, let me sort them out for you and make up one or two good mowers. We can then dump the rest. I will need to get some parts, like new blades, oil and spark plugs. I have a look at the ride on for you as well. The mowing job will be done a lot quicker with the ride on mower. Stella good experience on handling the ride on mower. Will be a benefit when she learns to drives she will have had experience in driving.” Joe asked.
Meg looked at Stella “You still have to mow but yes lets help Joe make some good mowers for us. What do you want to do now Joe?”
“Stella lets strip down this motor for your knowledge” Joe stated.
They lifted the mower onto the work bench and stripped down all of the parts. Meg left them to play. She took the empty coffee cups back to the house.
Stella was fascinated with the parts in a mower. There was not much salvaged from the first mower. Stella lifted the second older one and started to strip this one down herself. Joe just looked. She understood where Joe put the other parts and added them to the same piles. This motor was broken. Joe explained how this could have occurred. They dumped this motor. After 2hours Joe called rest. They cleaned up in the shed then returned to the house to clean themselves in hot water. They used the laundry for this. Meg advised lunch would be an hour away.
Joe got Stella to change to shorts and t-shirt. He change to cleaner clothes and advised Meg they would be back within the hour. Joe took Stella on his bike to the hardware shop and collected the lawn mower parts needed. They called into a servo and collected some petrol in a new can, together with some two stroke oil. They returned within the hour. Meg was worried until she saw them take the spares to the shed together with the petrol and oil.
She called for lunch. They cleaned their hands again and sat down to some lovely salmon salad with bread rolls together with some coffee. Stella kept talking during lunch about the different parts of a mower and why one never worked. You could see she was looking forward to learning more.
After lunch both Joe and Stella change back into their old clothes and went back to the shed. Within 30 minutes Meg could hear a lawn mower working. It sounded like a musical instrument. Stella started mowing the lawn whilst Joe continued to get another mower working.
Joe then started on the ride on mower. He stripped the motor down and checked all of the working parts. Stella finished the back lawn and advised Joe she would finish the front tomorrow. Joe showed her the correct way to clean and stow the machine. Joe was starting to assemble the ride on, Stella help by handing the correct part and necessary tools. It took 45 minutes to finish. Joe checked his work then started the engine. It started first time with a nice motor purring sound. He took it for a ride. He then let Stella ride, giving her instructions. Looking down she asked. “It not cutting”
Joe laughed saying “No I have not fitted the blade yet. No point fitting that until we know it working. Stella drove back to the shed. They fitted the blade. Joe showed Stella how to raise and lower the blade. She took it for another ride this time grass cutting. She left a mess.
Returning to the shed she stowed the machine away similar to the push mowers. Joe was impressed.
Walking back into the house Joe explained about how to cut the grass with the ride on and make all of the mess either into the centre or out to the far sides. They use the normal mower to pickup the mowed grass. Stella appeared to understand. Tomorrow will tell when she uses it to mow the front lawn and kerb side grass. Joe was pleased with her performance. Inside he went to have a shower. Stella used her mothers ensuite to have her shower.
Sitting down for dinner Meg look at the back lawn and asked about the mess. Joe explained, it would be cleaned up tomorrow. Meg did mention about the musical sound of the mowers. Joe smiled. They enjoyed dinner together then Joe went into his room to rest. The girls talked in the lounge room watching TV.
The next morning Stella was cooking pancakes for breakfast together with a fruit composite she has made from various berries. This morning Meg knocked on Joe’s door apologising for Stella noise. It look as if she wants to do the lawns this morning. Joe smiled and replied ‘It good to see her wanting to do her chores with energy.” They entered the dining area. Stella came around with the pancakes and coffee. Joe complemented Stella on a beautiful breakfast.
They left the dished for Meg to clean up and moved towards the shed. Joe made sure Stella remembered the start sequence and maintenance chores before starting. This she did perfectly.
Joe started her in the front yard with mowing from the edge towards the centre and only moving the mower 2/3 of the body with each time. Stella could see the difference in the way she mowed. The lawn looked really good when she finished. Joe taught her to use the hand mower to clean up. It was easy. All of the clippings placed in the green recycle bin and they fitted. Stella then went out the back and cleaned up yesterday mess. She was a happy lass. Stella cleaned up the two mowers and placed them in the shed correctly. It was 10.30 and the lawns were finished and looking good.
Meg came out with drinks “Wow they look professionally complete. Nice work Joe and Stella.”
Joe replied “I just directed. Stella did all of the work, put the rubbish away and returned the mowers back to the shed correctly”
Meg answered “Nice job my daughter.” and gave her a hug.
Stella came over and hugged Joe saying “Thank you for the correct instructions. You have made this a fun chore now.” Joe smiled.
They sat on the verandah admiring the lawn and the lovely sunny day having their morning drink. Life was peaceful.
Ch 3.
Stella and Meg returned to work on Monday. Joe went back into the shed and made the place clean and tidy. Hanging up all of the tools and making some make shift shelves from old fence palings. Anyone who saw the shed on Friday would not believe it was the same shed. On Tuesday he asked Meg if he could borrow her car to take the rubbish to the tip. He would drive her to work then take the old junk from the shed to the tip and return her car to her work. Meg agreed when she saw the amount of rubbish for the tip.
Joe had finished the tip run by 10am so he took Meg car home, washed and polished it both inside and out. He returned the car around 1pm and had lunch in the cafe. It was a quiet day so Meg sat with Joe whilst he ate his lunch. They talked about Stella. Meg was worried that Joe would do too much work on behalf of Stella. Joe stated He did not mind helping around but would certainly tell her if her requests were too much. As he stated he really enjoyed teaching Stella about lawn mowers and she seem to have a natural flair about learning and retaining the knowledge.
Joe started to walk to his abode looking around at all of the properties along his walk. By the time he got to his room he had overdone it and was breathing heavy. By the time Stella and Meg had returned home he had recovered somewhat. Meg made dinner and thanked Joe for cleaning her car. Of cause she told him he did not have to do it. Joe smiled. He went to bed early.
That walk yesterday did make Joe very tired today. After the girls left he used his O2 bottle for 30 minutes. He felt a lot better realising he should have used it yesterday. He spend a quiet day at home in his room.
On Friday Stella was very happy, it was free dress day and she certainly looked very nice in her new skirt and top. They both left Joe at home. Joe check out Meg’s fence line and found some pickets loose. He hammered in 3 and replaced two. There were spare pickets in the shed. He tighten the fence lines. They look well maintained by the time he finished the job. Returning to the cafe at lunchtime he ordered some lunch. Meg advised “I had a call from Mum’s nursing home. They want me to call around tonight to discuss some plans about my mother. She does have dementia. Could you tell Stella not to make any dinner for me and I will see her when I get home possibly around 9pm.”
Joe agreed to pass on the message.
It was 4pm and the school bus had passed the street and no Stella. Around 6pm a car came up the street and push Stella out calling her ‘Our gang bang slut’.
Joe went to the door but the car, a red ford, was driving around the corner. He saw Stella on the gutter crying. He went out to her and could see her skirt and top were very dirty.
He asked “What happened?”
Stella burst into tears “The untouchable gang of five raped me today at their country home.”
Joe said “I call the police?”
Stella replied “Don’t bother, one of the gang is the senior police officer son. They have raped other girls in town and nothing can be done because of the photographs they take. It’s five to one.” She started crying again. Joe got angry. He lifted Stella and carried her into the house. He returned for her school bag and other items.
He sat Stella down “What about the Judge or head master at school?”
Stella replied “The gang of five have all the answers, One is the head policeman son, another the school Head’s son, one is the Judge son, the other the Head Doctor son and finally the other one dad owns the local computer and electronics shop. Another girl claimed rape and they claimed she agreed producing film and pictures of her enjoying the sex, what they don’t show is the knife they are holding out of shot saying they will cut your face up so no one wants you. I think they have done it to about 7 to 8 girls that I know. The other problem is they are only 17. Not adults yet.”
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FetishIntroduction: She always teased me…she needed a lesson! My poor Girlfriend&hellip,. Fran we will call her was always a little bit of a tease. She would dress really provocatively and loved the attention for doing this. The cat calls, whistles, spanks on the ass. It kind of ticked me off a little, but I was also happy I had such a hot girlfriend. I repeatedly told her not to dress the way she did in the summer. Little jean shorts with the pockets sticking out the bottoms and a tight tee shirt...
Chapter One: Nubile Girl's Incestuous Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Kat The moans of my mother bled through my bedroom wall. I groaned as I lay in bed, hearing their passion. The bed creaked at the sounds my mother made. The passion. Twenty years of marriage and my parents were still going at it. A shiver ran through my virgin body. I shuddered at hearing the sounds. They were so loud. “Yes!” I heard my mother gasp audibly. I shifted on my bed. I suddenly felt my pajamas over...
She was late. Again. Alex looked down at his standardized testing books sprawled across his desk and sighed. Zoe was smart, and he enjoyed teaching her, but punctuality was not a strong point. He could never really stay upset when she arrived, though, flashing that smile that made him melt. He also couldn’t get enough of her cute, innocent face framed by long strawberry blond hair, and a toned, tight body that he tried to keep himself from staring at during their lessons. She probably noticed...
Straight SexWhile driving home, I saw that the weather outside was nice, so I planned to take a jog through my neighborhood when I got home. Plus, I had a new sexy jogging outfit that I was sure was going to turn a lot of heads. I made it home at exactly 1:00 PM. Exactly two and a half hours before my daughter Erica would be arriving home from school. As I stood in front of my full-length mirror, checking out the way my new pink and white outfit hugged my slim/thick 6', 190 lbs, 38-D's, and 48-inch...
Fran we will call her was always a little bit of a tease. She would dress really provocatively and loved the attention for doing this. The cat calls, whistles, spanks on the ass. It kind of ticked me off a little, but I was also happy I had such a hot girlfriend. I repeatedly told her not to dress the way she did in the summer. Little jean shorts with the pockets sticking out the bottoms and a tight tee shirt that showed her well formed mid drift. I said if it turned me on the way...
It’d been a good week. Tips were good, the bar had a new DJ and a football camp was in town. The boys liked to watch her dance after a ‘hard’ practice. On the couch, they held her against their washboard bellies stuffed money down her g-string and told her she was nothing like the girls back home. The only down side was her damn Thursday class. She just wasn’t getting the writing. It bored her. But then HE called. The first time they met, here at the club, he...
Bill, aka Mr Brown the Maths teacher, meets Suzy at her mum’s house for some naughty role play but gets the surprise of his life. Suzy then makes Bill an offer he can’t refuse. I’ve not posted for a while. You might want to first read Chapter 1 - ‘Let the Sunshine In’ posted 3 months ago.The next day Suzy came into my office to tell me that her mum was jetting off on holiday for 2 weeks on the coming Monday. ‘Are you still up for meeting at my mum’s place Bill’?‘Definitely I’ve thought about...
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.Mr Collins hated Mondays. It's well known that most people hate Mondays but Antony Collins loathed them; it meant the start of another week teaching rebellious, ignorant, hormonal teenage girls. Everyone had told him that teaching at a Catholic school would be a dream, but clearly they'd never taught at St Anita's. He was sure they were worst than any public school girls. On this particular Monday it was raining, not uncommon for December but it meant all the girls...
Straight SexMilli's Second Lesson Janice entered the kitchen next morning and sat across from Elaine, drinking coffee. "Where is our sweet Milli? Shouldn't she be here making breakfast?" "I don't think she quite knows her place here yet." "Well go get her, there's no time like now to start showing her." Elaine went up to Milli's room. Milli was naked about to take a shower. "No need for a shower right now sweetie. We need you down stairs at breakfast, get...
It all started when my friend came over my house. We were surfing the web for mature porn and reading stories with mature ladies. See Nate got me into the idea of fucking mature ladies, how they have experience, and have bigger boobs and big asses than the girls our age. We are both 18 years old, I am of Indian descent. Nate is black and looks a bit older than me, he a bit taller and built for his age. We met at the basketball courts about 4 months ago. He comes over my house not so often cause...
IncestHi to all ISS readers, this is Ahmed Kabeer (not real name) from Hyderabad. Before going for story I would like to my self my name is Ahmed age 24 years 65 kgs weight color fair height 5’5” tool size 6”+, I completed my Mech engg in 2004 from 2004 I am working as a design engineer (mech), so friend this is my short and sweet introduction.When I was a student of 9th standard I was unknown of sex, a girl name Saba (name change) started my new version of life the information of sex, before...
Chapter Three: Brat's Final Taboo Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Kat Fear rushed through me at my mother's fury. I ripped my pussy off Daddy's cock and threw myself from straddling him on his recliner. Mother stood at the entrance of the living room, wearing her gardening clothes. She was supposed to be out in the backyard. She wasn't supposed to come into the house and catch me with Daddy. I fled. I raced out of the living room, tears spilling down my cheeks. I felt the cum...
Note : This story is completely fictional! It all started when my friend Nate came over my house. We were surfing the web for mature porn and reading stories with mature ladies. See Nate got me into the idea of fucking mature ladies, how they have experience, and have bigger boobs and big asses than the girls our age. We are both 18 years old, I am of indian descent. Nate is black and looks a bit older than me, he a bit taller and built for his age. We met at the basketball courts about 4...
IncestI hated working in these “gated” communities, but lately times had been harder with lesson requests coming less frequently. My band was working a regular gig at a club in Fort Lauderdale, but the revenue from this wasn’t much of a living by the time we divided the money three ways. I knew that if things didn’t start improving soon financially, I would have to get a regular day job. This thought made me cringe, so I left no request for lessons unanswered, as frustrating as they could be. I had...
EroticChapter Two: Ms. Marcie's & Kimmie's Naughty Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Mrs. Fatima Samara I clutched my harem to me as the clock struck midnight. The year ended. A new one begin. My daughters, niece, and sister were naked, smeared in my cum. I tried to love all my pregnant women before I had to repay my debt to the futa-fairy. To Leanan Sidhe. Despite the spurting futa-jizz and the gasping orgasms, dread had permeated me all day. Now a warmth billowed through me,...
I walked upstairs to my bathroom and stripped off my clothes. As I ran hot water into the tub, I started thinking what I had let Mr. Burkle do to me. I remember him pushing his thick fingers in and out of my pussy and I unconsciously let my hand wander down between my legs. I found my clit and rubbed it back and forth. It started to swell and the feeling inside my pussy became more intense. I rubbed harder and I felt my knees almost buckle from the explosive orgasm I had. I braced one hand...
Milli's First Lesson Janice pulled the Lexus into the driveway, and noticed her bedroom light on. She was positive she turned it off before she left this morning. If her wayward Nephew was nosing around in her room there would be hell to pay. She was already extremely ticked off at having to attend a meeting with his Principal this morning. A meeting which ran on too long, causing her to miss her flight to Chicago. Thank goodness she was able to assure the Principal that Bill...
Book Two: Rogue's Wicked Harem Part Fifteen: Princess's Naughty Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Chapter Forty-Three: Princess's Naughty Lesson Princess Ava – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch I stared with loathing at the shelves of leather-bound tomes and tightly wrapped scrolls stacked before me. The receptacle of lore contained within the University of Az's library. The air smelled of musty sheepskin and dry...
I got the note on the top of my paper. It said simply, “Delilah, see me after school. It is time for a new lesson.” I didn’t know what to make of it. I hadn’t done anything wrong this time. I hadn’t been whoring around, or fucking other boys. I had no idea why Mr. Denton would want to teach me a new lesson. My nipples hardened in anticipation, and I smiled at him. His face gave nothing away. I tried to flirt with him and he studiously ignored me through the entire class period. After the last...
SAVAGE LESSON It is one of the unalterable facts of life that women are mysterious. There is no point in trying to rationalise, trying to account for or predict every facet of their behaviour because whatever you think you know is liable to flip over on you revealing a truth you never guessed at. Let me put it another way: You know in those naff horror films where someone looks at their reflection in a mirror? Then they put their hand out to touch the mirror and it turns out to be a pool of...
My name is Jonathan and I am seventeen years old, it was my last day of school for this year and our last lesson was Geography. I am normally a very well behaved pupil, a bit boisterous at times and a bit of a rebel when I have my friends around me, but then I do have friends that would encourage and lead me on. But underneath the brave façade lies quite a shy boy for my age. My friends and I have all bragged about the things we have done to try and outsmart each other, as all boys do at that...
My name is Jonathan and I am seventeen years old, it was my last day of school for this year and our last lesson was Geography. I am normally a very well behaved pupil; a bit boisterous at times and a bit of a rebel when I have my friends around me, but then I do have friends that would encourage and lead me on. But underneath the brave façade lies quite a shy boy for my age. My friends and I have all bragged about the things we have done to try and outsmart each other; as all boys do at that...
SeductionFor the prequel to this story go to: You can do this… You can do this…You can do this… Teacher, Antony Collins had been thinking this all day, over and over again as he prepared for his English class later that afternoon with the sixth formers. With Alex. Unbidden, the memories of what they’d done a couple of days before came flooding back to him yet again, her soft, pert breasts under his hands, her wicked mouth around his cock, her tight pussy gushing cum all over him…. The sharp ring of...
Straight SexThe Lesson By GSElvis Jeff was happy with his life--almost. He was a mechanic at a new car dealership, and was good at what he did. His job gave him a comfortable life. He lived in a good apartment in a large apartment complex. His assigned parking spaces contained a shiny, new pickup truck and a big, powerful motorcycle that he enjoyed driving on weekends. The people he worked with liked him. But he was unmarried, childless and alone, and that ate away at him. He had no...
Milli's Third Lesson When Bill walked across the stage in his boy clothes, and received his High School Diploma, he felt a pang of regret that he wouldn't be going on to Collage. Most of his Classmates were going onto the local Collage in the Fall. While Bill would be attending to his Aunts personal needs. It didn't seem right and Bill was beginning to have second thoughts about tossing out all his boy clothes. Janice took Bill out to dinner to celebrate his...
When you got to your desk in Health and Wellness that morning, you found your term paper, face-down. You turned it over. It was a D-. There was a hand-written note on the top. "Shawn- Let's talk about this. See me after class." It was signed by Miss Danielson. You were really worried, and could hardly concentrate for the 45 minutes of class.The bell rang, and you waited at your desk while everyone else went off to lunch. Miss Danielson walked down the row of desks until she got to yours....
A Life's Lesson Daniel became aware of the darkness first, a void with no light, no sound, no feeling. Slowly his senses began to return to him. He became aware of pain, terrible pain all over his body and a cold hard table beneath him. Sound began to assault his ears; a cacophony of voices yelling over each other to a point he could understand nothing being said. Finally his sight began to return and he saw the ceiling and realized there were doctors and nurses crowded all around...
SAVAGE LESSON It is one of the unalterable facts of life that women are mysterious. There is no point in trying to rationalise, trying to account for or predict every facet of their behaviour because whatever you think you know is liable to flip over on you revealing a truth you never guessed at. Let me put it another way: You know in those naff horror films where someone looks at their reflection in a mirror? Then they put their hand out to touch the mirror and it turns out to be a pool of...
Group SexTHE MAKEUP LESSON The pings sounded almost simultaneously. Both Kris and I looked down reflexively at our phones, then back up at one another. On the screen of my laptop, I saw him lift an eyebrow. "You got that too, huh?" I nodded. "Yeah - looks like a text from the Prof. Maybe seeing if we've changed our minds?" "I guess," said Kris. He frowned. "You haven't, have you? Changed your mind, I mean." I shook my head. "Nope. I still think it's a bit weird, inviting us to go and...
I got the note on the top of my paper. It said simply, “Delilah, see me after school. It is time for a new lesson.” I didn’t know what to make of it. I hadn’t done anything wrong this time. I hadn’t been whoring around, or fucking other boys. I had no idea why Mr. Denton would want to teach me a new lesson. My nipples hardened in anticipation, and I smiled at him. His face gave nothing away. I tried to flirt with him and he studiously ignored me through the entire class period. After the last...
BisexualSuzanne’s lesson. “What is it this time Suzanne?” “Smoking in the toilets, Sir.” She stood in front of his desk, one hip thrust forward, deliberately provocatively. Mr. French sighed in resignation of an on-going and unfathomable problem. It seemed that he and this particular young lady were having these chastisement meetings rather more frequently than he would like. “Adopt the position.” Suzanne was a problem, a constant problem. At Saint Agnes School for girls, she was the misfit....
First TimeThe stable was gloomy, and the dense aroma of horses pervaded the air. The groom’s erect member was both long and broad, and Mr Collins found himself gagging as the man thrust it vigorously down his throat. He grasped the other man’s firm thigh to steady himself with one hand, while with the other he rubbed at his own diminutive organ, which hung limply from the front of his breeches. For some reason he always found it hard to maintain an erection, even when enjoying another man’s member in his...
FemdomThe day's activities and the strength of my various orgasms combined to push me into a deep slumber earlier than usual that night. Whoever had decided that teenagers had nearly limitless sexual recuperative powers had never met someone with her mouth, and her skills with that mouth. As my consciousness left me, a smile crept across my face thinking about her, and how beautiful she was. My sleep was deep, and mainly empty, until a strange dream began to tickle a few brain cells. In the...
At some point during the night, a noise woke me quite suddenly. I opened my eyes, but my sleep-clouded vision did not reveal anything, other than the full darkness. I thought I may have called out from a dream, or started snoring, and woken myself. Deciding that there was no reason to be awake, I rolled over forcefully, and went back to sleep. Daylight flooded my room the next time my eyes opened, and I realized that I was alone in bed. I had a huge morning erection, but didn't indulge in...
I have a crush on you. I have had such a crush on you for the last month, from when you started giving me these personal coaching sessions. I love tennis, I have a natural talent for it, and I’ve been playing it since I was six years old. Now, eight and a half years later, I am getting pretty good and beginning to win the local junior tournaments ... and my heart is set on making it onto the professional women’s circuit and, who knows, maybe some day I will lift the trophy at one of the...
I come from a family of educators, so it was only natural that I would follow in their footsteps. My parents both led comfortable lives starting out as teachers then rising up to administrators. To me it seemed like a great field. Good secure incomes and also just as important to me summers off. Living in and growing up in Southern California being able to spend my summers at the beach, playing volleyball, showing off my body hanging out with my friends and lots of sex made summers off a much...