A Tale of Two Lovebirds
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A recent business trip to Australia caused me to redefine my definition of pride. Before the trip, I always took pride in my work, my achievements and my ability to focus on my targets and goals. I knew what I needed, what was needed of me and I acted to the best of my ability to fulfil those needs. When one lives life on those terms it becomes very simple.
The Australian trip started as all other trips start. Meticulous preparation, get to the airport, the mandatory gin and tonic before the flight and then go through my presentation one last time before I relax for the remainder of the journey. The flight was completely uneventful and I arrived in Sydney prepared for work and ready for the jet-lag. Walking through arrivals I was dead on my feet and I hardly remember the tricot my hotel. Once I got there I checked in, got to my room and slept for 10 hours.
Next morning was my big meeting. It didn’t go exactly as planned but at least I had a baseline from where I could work for the next few days. Some would call it a failure but I have trouble calling it that… it was a start! I left the meeting drained so I went back to the hotel, showered, slept for an hour and then decided to go and explore Sydney.
I had no plan and hadn't done any research. I like to wander aimlessly around a city and see what happens. After about an hour I came to a bar that got my attention. Cool looking bar with awesome music that looked very lively despite it being only eight in the evening. This was to be where I was going to eat tonight and I grabbed a menu and took a seat at the bar.
The barman immediately welcomed me and asked me if I’d like a drink while I was choosing my food. I ordered a local beer and went back to browsing the menu.
“You should have chosen an import beer,” said a guy sitting at the other end of the bar, continuing, “we’re not known for the quality of our local beers.” I laughed, thanked him for his advice and told him that I like to try the local produce when I travel. He smiled back, left his seat and took the seat next to me at the bar.
“Lachlan is my name, mate. Mind if I join you?”
“Not at all,” said me, “My name is Alex.”
We talked for a while. After the initial and inevitable fact-checking, we eventually fell into a wonderful conversation about nothing in particular. I felt like I knew him forever and could share my thoughts freely with him. That was until he stroked my hand while he was describing his favourite live music experience. I immediately withdrew my hand and he immediately withdrew his attention in me.
We both apologised at the exact same time and immediately tried to pretend that there was no big deal.
I said, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have reacted like that.”
He answered, “no, I shouldn’t have assumed, you know, that you were gay.”
We stayed talking, although a lot less freely after that, and after a few more beers we eventually parted ways.
I woke up in the hotel bed the next morning and the first thing on my mind was that thought of Lachlan stroking my hand. I was somewhat ashamed of my reaction to it but feeling the power of my morning erection I began to doubt that shame. My mind started to wander and I started to picture what Lachlan’s hand would have done had I not stopped the natural flow of events last night, I lay there in bed, my erection hurting, and eventually started to take the fantasy forward and stroke my cock as I imagined Lachlan would have done. It only took seconds before I came so hard that the first and second pulse of cum hit me in the face. After I was done I was cum-covered from belly button to forehead, satisfied yet somewhat ashamed.
During breakfast, I questioned what I had done in bed that morning and a thought from my distant past came into my mind. It was in my late teens. I was sleeping over in a best friends house and we were sharing a double bed. We drank beer and smoked some grass and at one stage my friend started to grind against my ass. He immediately pulled back and joked about it but while he was doing so all I thought about was that he did so with an erection. He did so with an erection and I didn’t want him to stop. I remember thinking, 'yeah, he was joking,' and also, 'That was nice, but it shouldn’t be, forget about that,' and I pretty much put it out of my life until this very morning,
I made a decision. I was going to get through the day's work and then go back to the same bar in the hope of meeting Lachlan again.
The day at work was busy, it took an incredible amount of will for me to focus on the matters at hand and not let my thoughts of the night ahead interfere with my work. The thoughts frequently popped into my mind: 'Would Lachlan be in the same bar tonight? What if he isn’t?' and more frighteningly, 'What if he is? What will I do? What if he’s not interested? What if he is?' The thoughts went round and around in my head all day. I simply had to resolve this and left work at the first opportunity.
I got home, carefully picked out my clothes for the night ahead before showering. While in the shower I started to consider what might happen. I examined myself in the full-length bathroom mirror and decided to trim my body hair, something I had never done before. Using my beard trimmer I shaved my pubic hair very short and shaved my small patch of chest hair. After doing so I found my self in a state of excitement. I looked in the mirror at my erection and was surprised at how big it looked after trimming down my pubic hair. I never considered my cock big, at seven inches long nobody had ever commented on its length but a couple of girls have commented on its six-inch girth and bulbous head. Looking I the mirror now it seemed huge. Despite being very tempted to, I managed to not masturbate in the bathroom, got dressed and headed out on my quest to find Lachlan.
On the walk into the bar area, I started to realise what I was actually doing. I was going in search of a man. Going in search of a man that I wanted to have sex with. Despite everything I had been thinking during the day, despite all the preparations I had made, it was only an internal fantasy until that very moment. I said to myself quietly, “I’m going in search of a man for sex.” It gave me butterflies in my stomach when I said it out loud. I tried again, “I’m going to suck Lachlan’s cock tonight.” Saying this drove me on. I knew what I wanted, knew what I needed and very much hoped that I would be able to get it.
As I approached the bar I found that I was starting to panic a little. Every step made my quest more and more real. At the very last minute, I did an about turn and went into a bar close to the one where I met Lachlan the previous night. I simply wasn’t ready. I needed one drink to settle my nerves before I could go any further. The bar was quite busy but I immediately noticed that there was an empty seat at the bar and made my way to the seat with noticing my surroundings, I was focused on only one thing: get to the bar and settle my nerves with a drink.
“What’ll it be mate?” said a very charming and friendly barman as I took my seat at the bar.
I replied, “I’ll have a gin and tonic please,” and then started to take in my surroundings.
The bar was busy. Very busy and I also noticed that the clientele was predominantly male. Not just male, but well dressed, very fit looking men. I then noticed a lot of touching and holding hands… and I started to laugh to myself. In my panic to avoid potentially meeting a gorgeous gay man, I happened to go to a bar full of gay men. There was nothing to do but sit back, relax and enjoy my drink.
As I was trying to decide to have another drink or go to the other bar I was tipped on the shoulder, and heard “Hi, Alex.”
Turning around I was surprised and delighted to see Lachlan. “What are you doing in a place like this, Alex?” he said. Continuing, “after last night this is the last place I’d expect to find you.”
Stuck for words, I managed to unconvincingly say, “Eh, I was going to the bar we were in last night and came in here by accident.”
He looked at me for what seemed like an eternity, smiling, looking me up and down before answering, “you look nice. Why were you going back to the bar from last night? You couldn’t get out of there quick enough last night.”
I fumbled, “I, I em, I wanted to apologise, “ I said, contending, “you know, for ruining a moment.”
Lachlan answered, “Yeah, Alex, you ruined it for sure, But you ruined it for a reason and I understand that completely. No apology needed.”
I hesitated, felt my stomach spinning like a washing machine before finally having the courage to reply, “Yeah, Lachlan, I want to apologise for ruining that moment because now I think I was wrong.”
Lachlan smiled at first, once again looked me in the eyes for what seems like an eternity before replying, “My night just got a whole lot more interesting, Alex. Let’s go to that other bar, there’s too much competition in here. I want you all to myself.”
As we walked across the road to the other bar I only examined Lachlan properly for the first time. He was a tall attractive looking man. He was a couple of inches taller than me and his build was more muscular than my slimmer athletic build. In addition to his looks and build his utter confidence while walking me across the road was wildly attractive. When we reached the bar he opened the door of the bar firmly but gently guided me in by placing his hand on my ass. After going to the bar and ordering drinks I found myself awkwardly not knowing what to do next.
“So, what now, Lachlan?” was all I could think of saying. I was all of a sudden very conscious of being with Lachlan. I was both unsure of how to take things forward and afraid of being seen if any of my colleagues come into the bar again tonight.
“We talk. We have a good time. Then we see how things go after that,” replied Lachlan, placing his hand on top of my hand that was resting on the bar. This time I didn’t remove my hand and I simply went with the moment and relaxed into the conversation. We carried on where we had left off the previous night and conversation just flowed. He was so easy to talk to and he even found my dark sense of humour funny.
I excused myself to the bathroom and as I was leaving Lachlan said, “don’t go running away now, Alex. The night is only beginning.” As I made my way to the bathroom I couldn’t contain my fear and excitement. Washing my hands before I returned I looked at myself in the mirror and asked myself If I knew what I was doing before I started to make my way back to Lachlan.
As I was going upstairs back to the bar Lachlan was coming down. “You need to take care of business too, Lachlan?” I said.
All he said was, “No, Alex,” before he grabbed me, pulled me against him and started to passionately kiss me. I was surprised at first but soon was happy to reciprocate. I took hold of his muscular ass and explored the inside of his mouth with my tongue as our lips glided together. Lachlan pulled away and said, “I think it’s time to get the tab,” before hurriedly escorting me from the bar and then to a taxi after paying our bill.
Once we get in the taxi Lachlan completely withdrew. He wouldn’t let me kiss or even touch him. He pushed me away and told me to wait until we got back to his place. “We’re not doing anything in this cab,” he said, continuing, “we’re going to save ourselves until we go home.”
I was in a state of mild panic. Wanting to continue to kiss and touch him, being so close to him yet not being allowed to follow my desire was driving me crazy. I longed for us to reach our destination so I could continue to explore my sexual limits with this beautiful man. Once again I tried to lean into him and kiss but he steadfastly refused my every approach in the cab.
The cab stopped, Lachlan paid and grabbed my hand saying, “Now we’re home. Follow me. You’re all mine now.” He guided me out of the cab and up the steps of his apartment building. We entered the building, entered the elevator and he threw me in the corner and started to kiss me and grind his cock against my cock. Pressed against the corner I was helpless but I devoured his tongue and prayed that every time he withdrew his cock that he would grind against me again. I was never let down by the constant thrusting of his cock against mine. That was until the elevator stopped on what I assumed and hoped was Lachlan’s floor.
“This is us,” said Lachlan as he once again grabbed my hand and led me down the corridor to his apartment. He grabbed my face in both his hands, licked my lips and then kissed me while deeply exploring my mouth with his tongue and finally released me and opened the door. He pushed me in and started to ravish me. I have never felt so desired in my whole life as I did when Lachlan was kissing me and feeling me with what seemed like six hands. My chest, ass, cock. balls and thighs seemed to be getting constant attention while I was getting the most amazing kissing sensation I had ever experienced. If it had ended there and then I would have been satisfied. Or so I thought. Until it did end.
Lachlan pushed me back. Looked me in the eye and then said, “time for a shower, Alex, we’ll continue when we’ve cleaned ourselves up.” I was heartbroken but did what I was told. I took my clothes off as if they were on fire and closely followed Lachlan to the bathroom, watching him undress, amazed at every part of his muscular body as it became revealed by nakedness, I desired him more and more with every inch of revealed skin. By the time he was completely naked, I felt like I was standing before a greek god. His body was pure perfection and his now erect cock was also nothing less than godlike. It was eight inches long, as thick as mine with a foreskin covering a nice thick head. I never before thought about a perfect cock but there and then I had to admit that I was probably looking at one.
Lachlan turned on the shower and we both got in. He took the shower gel and started to massage my entire body, washing and massaging every inch of my skin. I took the shower gel and started to do the same to him. I loved the feeling of rubbing my hands from his muscular chest slowly down his front until I reached his cock. He seemed to like it too because he grabbed my hands up each time I reached his cock and returned them to his chest. “Do that again, Alex,” he said, and I would comply, slowly gliding my soppy hands down his chest, then his stomach and finally reaching his cock.
The last run down his body I decided I would follow my desires. I reached my arms out, took a firm grip of his muscular chest and started to glide my hands down. As my hands progressed down this beautiful body I would lick the skin my hands had just left. My hands passed his sternum and my tongue licked it just after. My hand passed over each of the muscles of Lachlan’s six-pack and my tough followed my hands over each of the beautiful muscles. Finally, my hands reached the base of Lachlan’s cock and I gripped the base of it in both hands. I slid my fingers lightly up the shaft before I plunged the cock into my wet, open mouth, taking his cock as deep as I could. Lachlan let out an enormous ground and my heart nearly skipped a beat at the thrill of what I had just made him feel.
Lachlan then took hold of the back of my head, said, “Oh yeah, Alex, you keep sucking that cock,” as he guided his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth. I now understood the pleasure of sucking cock. The warmth of the head, the fullness of the shaft in my mouth and the utter pride in my ability to give another man such pleasure was an amazing experience. I wanted to suck this cock forever but with every time I forced my that cock into my mouth I know the end would eventually come, or should I say “cum.” I devoured that cock like I was a pro and longed for the moment when I brought Lachlan to ultimate pleasure.
Moments later Lachlan grabbed the back of my head and started to fuck my face. “Oh yeah, Alex, I’m gonna cum so hard, I’m gonna cum so hard in your cock sucking face.”
I opened wide and accepted every thrust of his beautiful cock in my mouth with pleasure. I was such a cock whore. I was so enjoying being face fucked and was hard as a rock as I was being pounded in the face. Then Lachlan started to moan really loudly, “Oh fuck yeah. Oh fuck. You fucking amazing cock sucker,” he said and he started to unleash what seemed like an endless stream of hot cum into my mouth. I had to tightly close my lips over his cock as stream after stream of warm cum was shot into y mouth. The feeling was unbelievable and with each pulse of cum, my mouth became fuller and fuller.
I didn’t know what to do until Lachlan told me, “Swallow it, Alex.” I looked up at him, with cum starting to drip down my chin and a questioning look on my face. “Swallow my cum, Alex,” was all he repeated. Just as he shot his last load into my mouth I decided to swallow. I swallowed a little, the taste made me feel superhuman, I swallowed the cum of a god. This drove me on and I then raced every swallow and every small drip of cum that leaked fro Lachlan’s cock for the next few minutes. I finally released his cock when there was no more left and looked up at Lachlan for approval.
“That was amazing, Alex,” said Lachlan, continuing, “Looks like I owe you a favour or two. Let's get dried off and go into the living room.”
We dried off, stayed naked and took ourselves into the living room and sat on the sofa. Lachlan sat next to me and turned on the TV.
“Are we watching TV?” I asked. Puzzled at this part of the evening
“No, Alex, I was just creating some background noise so your screams don’t worry the neighbours,” he replied.
He then immediately took my cock in his hand and started to lick my nipples. He gently, slowly yet firmly stroked my cock while licking each maniple with his extremely wet tongue. I could do nothing more than to lie back on the sofa and enjoy every sensation I was feeling. He then took his free hand and started to massage my balls I was already on the very limit of exploding and pushed his hands from my cock. “No, Lachlan, I’m going to cum already,” I said.
He pushed my hands away, took my cock in both his hands and said, “Don’t be silly, Alex, that’s the whole point.” and he then took my cock deep into his welcoming, hot, wet mouth. I screamed in pleasure and allowed nature to take its course. Lachlan took my cock deep into his mouth, again and again, deeper than any woman ever had done before. His mouth was wetter and hotter than I ever remember a woman’s being. It seemed like only seconds before I started to cum like fireworks into his mouth. I screamed, laughed and even nearly cried with the immense pleasure of the orgasm. I felt like my insides were being emptied and wave after wave cum was shot into Lachlan’s mouth. I lay there, unable to move as I looked down at Lachlan diligently sucking my cock until not a single drop of cum remained.
After sucking the last drop of cum from my cock, Lachlan then took my head in both hands and passionately kissed me. There was still some of my cum in his mouth and I was surprised that the taste of my own cum in another man's mouth turned me on so much. I immediately got hard again and looked down to see Lanhäsn's beautiful cock come to life again. I reached down, took his cock in my hand and started to stroke it while still enjoying the sensation of Lachlan's tongue in my mouth and the feeling of his lips against mine.
Lachlan skillfully manoeuvred me onto my hands and knees and positioned himself behind me. On all fours, I wondered what was coming next. Only to feel the warm wetness of Lachlan's tongue glide from my taint up to my virgin asshole. I was once again overwhelmed by a new sensation. A sensation that I immediately knew I was going to try my very best to get as much as possible in my life.
I reached back and grabbed Lachlan's head and pressed it into my asshole, saying, "Oh yeah, Lachlan, please don't stop licking my ass. That's so amazing." He complied and put his tongue deeper and deeper into my ass with every additional luscious lick.
I then felt a finger in addition to Lachlan's tongue, it was wonderful. Then I felt an extra finger, every finger thrust and tongue lick made my ass more electrified. When I thought I could be surprised no more I felt the sudden ice cold chill of lube on my asshole.
"Time to fuck that ass you yours, Alex," said Lachlan as he generously applied the lube deep into my ass with his fingers. One finger, then two fingers finding the never explored depth of my asshole and filling me with the cold lube with every stroke. Lachlan removed his fingers and generously covered his cock in lube. I looked back and saw his rock hard cock glisten as he applied lube to the full-length of his beautiful sex organ.
As I braced my self for what was to come next I was surprised once again as Lachlan picked me up, carried me to the bedroom and threw me onto the bed. I lay there on my back, looking up at Lachlan wh still stood at the foot of the bed smiling, still with a hard glistening cock and still desperately waiting for what this beautiful man was going to do to me next.
He put his hands on the bed and started to crawl up to where I was lying. As his face reached my cock I licked the length of my shaft from balls to tip. Then he did it again and on the third time, he took it all the way into his mouth. As soon as I thought I was about to be treated to another amazing blowjob, Lachlan stopped and was once again kissing me. The kissing also ended sooner what I would have liked and he roughly turned me on my stomach. "I'm going to make a man of you know, Alex," he said as he slid the head of his warm hard cock along the inside of my thigh up towards my asshole.
When his cock reached my asshole Lachlan paused and applied a little pressure. The feeling of the head of his cock was amazing. I pushed back against his cock, longing for the warm feeling of his cock to be inside me. He held his position and allowed me to slowly take the head of his cock into my asshole. I was torn between the immense pleasure of having his cock inside me and the red hot heat of his bulbous head stretching my asshole wider than it had ever been before. I decided I could no longer take the pain and slowly leaned away from his cock. The pain immediately disappeared but so to did the feeling of pleasure from being filled by the head of Lachlan's beautiful cock.
"It's wonderful, Lachlan," I said. Continuing, "but I don't think I'll ever be able to take you inside me. I'm so sorry."
Lachlan replied, "Just relax, Alex. I've done this before. Your job is to relax and my job is to fill you up with my cock."
Lachlan returned his cock to the opening of my asshole and once again, a little more forcefully this time, he pressed his cock into me. He got the head of his cock in without me feeling any pain. He held his cock still and then slowly withdrew and glided easily back into me again. He continued to slowly fuck my ass. Slowly withdrawing his cock and each time returning it a little deeper. He went deeper and deeper with each stroke and I felt fuller and fuller as his cock started to come close to fully entering me.
Suddenly Lachlan pulled his cock all the way out. For a moment I felt empty, desperate for him to fill m ass again. After only a few seconds he plunged his cock quickly and deeply into my ass. I almost fainted with pleasure.
"Oh my good god damn, Lachlan," was the phrase that came out of my mouth. As I lay there and Lachlan started to fuck me properly.
*I told you I could do this, Alex," said Lachlan. Continuing, "Now I'm going to fuck you like a real man."
Lachlan started to deeply fuck my ass, withdrawing almost all the way before burying his cock into my ass each time. I could no longer contain myself when all of a sudden I started to leak torrent of cum from my cock. I had never felt an orgasm like that before. It felt like I came from deep inside my core and seemed to continuously pour out of my cock in a constant stream of cum. I was momentarily unaware of the constant deep pounding in my asshole while I covered the sheets in cum.
Slowly I became aware again and noticed that Lachlan was pounding me faster and faster and moaning louder and louder. He then started to groan loudly as I felt the first blast of hot cum inside my ass. It felt amazing and I closed my eyes and savoured every shot of cum that entered my ass, knowing each could be that last but hoping for another and another until finally the cumming stopped.
Lachlan collapsed on top of me, pinning me to the bed, his cock still inside of me as he regained his breath. I felt his cock slowly recede from my ass has his erection subsided. Eventually, he rolled off me and told me I was a great fuck.
We lay there for a while, showered, got dressed and then decided to go into the city.
We walked around holding hands, enjoyed the city and the people and I was amazed to find I had absolutely no problem being affectionate with Lachlan in public. In only 24 hours I went from being unsure of my sexuality to being so proud to walk around the city with my new man, Lachlan.
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... pin drop silence. Ilona sat next to me and pulled my head over onto her lap and began to unlock and unlace my hood. "Excuse me, I need to use the washroom," said the candidate, whose identity I was about to learn. With excitement and a bit of anxiety I breathed in a comforting aroma of linen suit mixed with the dark mystery of Ilona's vagina mere inches and likely no more than two layers of cloth from my nose. To pull the hood off she had to push my face down onto that...
WEDDING BELLS - WITHDRAWL SYMPTOMS Note for Readers: This story continues the adventures of the characters previously featured in my story "Wedding Bells." That story was complete in its own right and, indeed, this one can be read without having to have read "Wedding Bells" first. (However, I naturally hope that some of you will want to read my earlier story!) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Hi, my name is Brian Marchbanks and my wife Mary and I live in the hamlet of Tynewood Parva...
one day i visited my cousin sisters house. my cousin sister was three years older then me. all the people in her house went out for a tour. it was 10.00pm. myself and my cousin were alone and we were in one room.my cousin went to change her night dress in bathroom. she came out she was too sexy.her boobs were so tight in the dress. her ass was so sexy.i became so horny.she bent down to take something down i saw her cleavage and i became so horny.we started talking.i thought of touching her...
Cooking with My Boss My life changed one night when I was simply leaving work with my boss. It had been a good day. I even had a successful flirting session with two ladies, who I supposed where friends. One was an Asian woman, older than me, but very attractive. Her friend, a blond with short hair and pretty green eyes, seemed to be more around my age. My boss had been in one of her moods that day. She ran a small retail store and thought she was queen of the world. I...
Alan picked up the phone and called the front desk and told them he was checking out and asked if they could send someone up right away with the bill. He began throwing his things together almost frantically, his mind racing as he packed. “If they don’t know I’m on to them they won’t be expecting me to leave right away,” he thought. His plan was to pay cash when the bill was brought up and avoid the lobby when leaving the hotel. Then he remembered Savanna. He ran to the door, opened it...
Straight SexAugust 7 th , 8:00 a.m. Los Angeles “Maggie, I want to go over what we have so far,” I said. “Beckey has a warehouse where she is importing dolls filled with pure cocaine from Bolivia. These dolls are not going through customs and are being delivered in small packages and probably to different locations. We don’t know how the money is being transferred but it’s probably cash all the way, and likely being transferred to the ship at the same time the dolls are picked up.” “Alan has gone to...
Straight SexI went back to the office to find out what Maggie had for me. I needed more pieces to the puzzle and without going to Mexico to talk to Alan, Maggie was all I had at the moment. It was not yet 5:00 and Maggie was still at her desk typing into the computer. Without looking up she handed me a folder. “The list of properties you asked for,” she said. I took the file into my office and began to look it over. I discovered that the condo that Alan lived in was owned by Beckwith Importers. ...
Straight SexAugust 5 th , 8:20 a.m. I went into the office early the next morning, anxious to get to work on the Beckwith case. As I entered the office I found Maggie at her desk. “Maggie, I need you to do your thing for me,” I said. “Alan Jankowski, we need to find him. Check for arrests, the morgue, hospitals, etc. Check planes, buses, trains, cruise ships, even rental car agencies. I suspect he is not dead but don’t leave any stone uncovered. I’m going to be out most of the day checking...
Straight SexAugust 3 rd , 10:05 a.m. “Robert Eyestone, private investigations, this is Maggie, how can I help you?” “Is Mr. Eyestone in?” the voice on the phone asked. “He is not in at the moment, can I get your name and number and have him call you?” asked Maggie. “Please, this is Mrs. Beckwith, of Beckwith Importers. My number is 310-555-7600.” “He will call you as soon as he is able. Thank you Mrs. Beckwith.” “Hello, is this Mr. Eyestone?” asked Mrs. Beckwith. “Yes it is, how did you know...
Straight SexHey everyone! My name is Chandni and Im from Mumbai, India. I live by myself in Bandra, and am 27 years old. I am 5 ‘ 9, long brown hair, fair in skin, hazel green eyes, and my figure is 34A- 24 Waist – 36. I have a boyfriend whose name is Raj, and I have been with Raj for now almost 2 years. One night Raj called me, and said “Hey Chandni, Wanna go to a club tonight?” ” Uhm, I don’t know Raj, Im busy and really tired, but i’ll try” I said. I heard a little grunt from him, and I figured that...
IncestA couple or maybe three hours later from the ridge above George-town we could see the dark river, some glowing lamps and a few lighted windows. It must have been after midnight, and Billy had given me the job of counting people and finding Jim Griffith and Mike Ware. We huddled together to keep warm and smoked, chewed some food and stomped our feet. The wind had died down, but it was still very cold. We all breathed out clouds of steam like a herd of beeves. I found the men he wanted and...
Beckwith was putting together a bunch to go down to the bridge and waved to me, "Caleb, he said, "Gus Yore hain't quite thawed yet. Why don't you go with these men and take charge of that bridge." I hated to do it, but I pulled on my coat and wool hat and picked up my rifle. We went out and found our beasts, folded their blankets back over their rumps and clattered down to the creek without seeing a soul along the streets except for our own people. Seemed like the town was empty or...
Then things started happening pretty fast. Mr. Wainright said goodbye to the Swede; then I nodded a farewell to her and durn if she didn't get up on her toes and brush her soft lips against my stubbled cheek. Whooee. I went and called in the bridge guards, and they brought those four extra muskets with them. Somebody fetched the Foster women in their fancy pleasure carriage with the hickory-sprung seats, only one like it in town. Mrs. Foster was wearing a pelisse, plus a red hood with a...
Billy went out into the cold as a couple of farmers came in. Stud explained what was going on to them as people moved around, and the Foster women took up a sheltered position in the high-backed settle near the fire. The cat joined them, purring, and perched on the girl's lap, paws folded inward. Didn't anybody look like they was going to cause trouble so after a bit I asked Annie if she was interested in a quick one while we waited, and she elbowed me in the ribs hard enough to crack one...
The sun was setting behind some pink and gray clouds when we reached Mr. Peter's sturdy brick house. The first floor windows all showed candle light as Beall tied his horse to a weight and set it on the curbstone. "You plan to sit out here and wait?" he asked me. I couldn't figure if he wanted me to say yes so I said no, I'd rather get out of the cold. We went up to the door together and Beall knocked. A well-dressed, old black man answered and said, very polite, that Mr. Peter was at...
"Damn," Billy Beckwith cursed. He jumped up, grabbed Jimmy by the arm and hustled him outside. Some men rushed to the windows and a couple hurried out the back door, but most just stood talking to each other and waiting. In a minute Beckwith stuck his head back inside and yelled, "Caleb!" I went out as Judge Peter said, "Let's have a short recess" and stood up. "Be upstanding," I heard Alex Beall say as the door closed behind me. Griffith had ridden in from the Bladensburg road and...
The front door banged open again, and somebody stuck his head in and yelled, "Billy, they're here!" There was a loud scramble of men grabbing weapons and hurrying out the door while buttoning their coats one handed. Judge Peter said, "Let's take another brief recess. Mr. Morrison, a word, please" before Alex Beall could say anything about standing up. "I would appreciate it very much," Judge Peter said, standing at his desk with his feet planted wide apart and his hands clasped...
"Gentlemen," said Judge Peter. "Enough. I think we will take a short recess here." "All stand," Beall cried too late as there was a mad scramble for the doors. Soon every tree, clump of shrubs and back house in the neighborhood had a crowd of men near it. I helped Judge Peter, robe and all, to the front of the line at the tavern's two-holed jakes, and he emerged gasping. "Haven't been in one that bad in years," he said when he got his breath back. When court resumed, a keg of ale...
Zoe held Alison as she continued to sob quietly. The girl was so upset that her father could read in her thoughts that she would be incapable of following his instructions anytime soon. His connection to Zoe also informed him that she had no interest in him, in fact that was an understatement. His ghostly spirit departed, returning to his body which was lying on the sofa in the family room downstairs. Zoe comforted Alison, continuing to question her softly as to how her little body seemed to...
2006-12-20 5:20:00 (MSK) | litlivewithu.ru weblogs | user: roughrider1532 | performer: Hannah | entry: 50 My head aches so bad. I move it to the side and the pain is splitting. I feel my pillow on my cheek and I feel like a wave of relief. I'm in bed at my Aunt and Uncle's! I think of them finding me there in the family room and feel a wave of embarrassment. Still, I'm out of that dream! I think I must have the flu, a high fever would like explain it all. My stomach convulses and I jump...
Girls With Muscle!? I’m getting mixed feeling here guys. On one hand, I love fit women, I like it when women take care of themselves and their bodies. But on the other hand, when some of them have bigger muscles than me, I don’t really know what to think of that. Welcome to GirlsWithMuscle.com, where you’ll find tons of real images of real women who are packing heat. And by heat, I mean guns. And by guns, I mean their biceps. Holy cow, look at those biceps! I can feel a bit of insecurity coming...
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Reddit NSFW ListChat Night Guest: Eddie Glover On Monday July 19, 1999 6 PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal I arrived a little late in the middle of a conversation... (*Anne-Mal) So did I miss anything good? (Eddie) I'm ready for my close up Mr. Demille! We were just speaking on the joys of computer freezes or lack thereof! (Carrie_g) It becomes the cruelest editor. :) (*Anne-Mal) At least you are forced to rewrite! (Eddie) No problem. I'm not nervous or anything. Really. :) (Carrie_g) I...
A Colleen In Clover (rushed re-touch from 3/8/99 version. Happy St. Pat's!) by Dee Eon "Gee, that's a stupid idea, carrot top!!" scoffed Paul atop his farm's log fence with me. "None's gonna make a St. Patrick's Day parade in Four Clovers 'cause there ain't any Irish here--'cept you 'n your folks! There's just Poles n' Czechs 'round here!" "Americans don't mind celebrating St. Pat's in stores!" I retorted sourly to my eighth-grade American schoolmate and neighbor. "Sure, the...
Withdrawal By Cassandra Morgan Some nights are perfect. Some nights are carved out of heaven. This was one of those. It wasn't too cold, and it wasn't too hot. It wasn't rainy, and it wasn't snowing. There were no clouds, so the stars were out, mixing in with the firewood from the Riverfront. If you could order 359 nights a year like this one, life would be perfect. Tonya's eyes glistened like the new diamond ring on her finger. She was laughing, and her face was crinkling up,...
Madison Tyler wiped sweat from her brow and stared for the hundredth time at her cell phone. She willed it to have a signal. ‘What? Your boyfriend so insecure you have to call him every hour, sugar?’ said the man with deep Texas drawl. The one man on the face of the earth that Maddie would give anything not to be stuck in an elevator with. All right, so being stuck in a five foot by five foot cage suspended forty-two floors above Houston was a nightmare enough. What had she ever done to...
"The Devil made me do it." Have you ever heard anyone say that? You're probably thinking whoever said that is just using that as an excuse to get out of trouble. You could be right, but on the other hand... it could be I really did make them do it. That's right, I'm the one and only Devil. Pleased to meet you, by the way. I would shake your hand, but, you know, the Corona virus thing. Being the Prince Of Darkness doesn't mean I have to have bad manners. Good manners or not, I've been...
Mind ControlThe client, heir to a banking fortune in Canada, nodded impatiently as he perched on his chair in the showroom.. He was young, he had speedboats and vacation houses and girlfriends and more money than he knew what to do with. Which suited Max just fine, because his firm catered to exactly such clientele. Max pressed a button on his desk. The door opened, and a woman trainer escorted the man's custom-designed LoveDoll to stand in the center of the room. The young man blinked. "She's so....
"Yes, Christina?" Lydia Dunn asked, without a loss of her legendary self control. "I don't recall us having an appointment." Christina weathered the stare and marched right up to her boss's desk. "I want to know why my investigation of the XTC Doll Company has been shut down!" she exclaimed. Lydia Dunn arched her eyebrows. "I was prepared to tell you during our normal staff meeting this afternoon. I saw no point in continuing this fishing expedition of yours. I would also...
A lady fantasizes about a horse cock and then gets the real thing. *** I am a 38 year old woman who was raised on a farm in the deep south. Ever since I saw one of our horses fucking a mare, I have fantasized about a horse fucking me. I am married and my husband has no idea of my cravings for a horse cock. I love to masturbate and do several times a week. At night when my husband is fucking me, I let my mind wonder to my secret fantasy, me being fucked by a huge horses'...
“Oh Amy, my love!! The show is begun!” I hurried to run a brush thru my hair, I hit a snag and cursed. I, like many others, love my long wavy hair, but maintenance is not its main asset. “You are going to miss out on all the fun!!” I picked up my favorite lipstick, but pictured having to go to a restaurant with a horrible red rush job and said screw it, leaving it on the counter. “Hurry, hurry, hurry, mascara on one eye, no rouge, hurry, hurry, hurry,” my satanic boyfriend, Dan, chanted. I...
Beneath me I could feel her. Her breath such a silk as it caressed my neck, the tender kisses falling from our lips to meet each other’s bodies, our necks. She paid close attention to there, just gently letting her kisses touch against my skin and running them up and down my neck. Then she turned her attention up to my face, the kisses, so sweet, connecting with my cheek and meeting my lips in the softest of ways felt like a bliss that shouldn’t ever end. Our lips parted and she entered me with...
Cheaters never prosper, they used to tell me. I’ve made a life of cheating, and while I wouldn’t say I’ve prospered, I wouldn’t complain. My wife never really understood me. Hell, I never much understood her. But over the years, we managed to develop an ‘understanding’. We don’t pry too deep into each other’s affairs, business or otherwise. I still remember the first time I broke those solemn vows to love no other but my lovely, frigid, back-biting, bitch wife. I mostly remember that girl’s...
My husband was always a good guy, a bread winner who always came through for his family. He was very smart and seemed destined for more than a standard nine-to-five. Thus, it was no surprise when he invented something that he was able to sell and say bye-bye to the grind. The only surprise lay in how comfortable we truly were. It was like a whirlwind, buying a large, posh new home, new vehicles and a family vacation. We went from cold Ohio to the tropics for ten days. On the last night, our...
Her: Hey babe!My phone vibrated noisily with the incoming message. The colleague who was standing at the front of the room shot me a glare but quickly got back to his presentation. I hurried to switch the phone to mute and debated putting it down, face-down on my folder just to make a point.But then, the presentation was so very, very boring and that particular colleague was a bit of an ass.So I opened the messenger.My girlfriend’s ‘hey babe’ was accompanied by a gif of two brown bears sitting...
Mind ControlWithin this world there exists a powerful force, a force fuelled by passion, pleasure and love. Known as the Lovelace, it grants the world the power of magic and blesses our lives with its presence. Blooming forth from the hearts of the truly happy, the Lovelace exists inside all of us, filling us with energy and happiness. Said to have been born in ages past from the wishes for a shining future, it has ended war and strife, stopped pointless crimes, ended prejudice and brought the races of the...
FantasyJohn and Doe membuka pintu warnet. John and Doe mulai membuka windows dan membuka irc. Di IRC itu John and Doe mendapat kenalan seorang wanita. Wanita itu memberi no hp nya.Wanita itu bernama Mia, berumur 23 tahun.
I bought this plug and got it a few days ago, I charged it up, put it in me, turned it on, and it turned me on. It’s got several settings and you can also control by Bluetooth with your phone. I wore it around the house for about 4 hours, changing the vibration settings. There are a couple settings I really like, the low constant vibe, and the high pulsing vibe, where it pulses every 2 seconds. I usually keep it on low when I’m sitting around, but the pulse is awesome when walking around. I...