Ozark Bitch Part 2
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Author’s note: Some of the dialogue must be read phonetically since I have tried to give the story the flavor of where it occurs. Say it out loud if necessary. Just think of the Beverly Hillbillies and you will catch on. If you can’t appreciate this then exit right now, please.
They were the fourth generation in the three room log cabin deep in the holler. Willa Mae was lookin fer love in all the usual places, usually in a man’s pants, or more likely overalls. She’d been directly introduced to such things at age fourteen, kinda late around these parts, but had made good progress. There had been plenty of opportunity in the tiny home to witness her mother doing what men and women can do together with her father and sometimes other man friends. Enough so that when her two-year-younger brother had shown signs of manhood she’d very directly passed along what she’d learned from assorted relatives and neighbors. He was forever grateful.
That was easy in a practical sense since they’d shared a double bed in the only other bedroom since early childhood. It was often too warm for nightclothes so female anatomy was no mystery to Randy Ray. Besides, when she brought a date home her brother was supposed to sleep on the couch but had often peeked around the curtain that offered only the tiniest bit of privacy for the sleeping spaces. He’d also watched Maw and Paw git it on and not always with each other.
When he got back in bed one time after Willa Mae’s date had left and she saw his little organ was stiff, she asked, “Wuz yew watchin?” He nodded so she reached over for it, having often touched it when they bathed and such. “Duz yew have any kwestchuns ‘bout whut we did?”
Randy asked, “Why duz yew let him stick his stiffie in yew?”
“Cuz it feels reel good!”
“But yew makes them noises and Ah weren’t shur if’n he were hurtin yew.”
“Oh, no! Them’s plezur noises. Ah guess yew don’t know until yew feels them. Ah didn’t.”
“Kin Ah try it?”
She gave him a little kiss and said, “Since yew ast, it must be tahm so Ah’m pleased to shew yew. Now sometimes yew have to help me git nice and juicy so’s yew kin slide in easy but mah date done got me thet way already. Yew git tween my legs lahk he were and Ah’ll steer yew in where it goes.”
Just as soon as he was fully enveloped by pussy for the first time he let out a loud groan, the kind that Willa Mae knew meant his seed was spurting. She felt it blasting against the very end of her twitchet. She held him close and whispered, “Yer a man now. Yew fills me up reel good, better’n some of my boyfriends even. Yew stay raht there and we’ll do it agin.”
This time he learned that it usually took a bunch of pleasurable ins-and-outs to make his pecker feel so good. He also felt what happened to her when she made the happy noise he’d heard with her boyfriend earlier.
“Damn, no wonder people fuks sew much,” he exclaimed. She laughed.
It wasn’t quite so funny when he kept after her pussy like a hound on a coon’s trail. When Randy figured out that fukkin cud happen other places than in bed she had to shoo him off when she was bent over the kitchen table cookin. He raised up her little skirt and tried to stick his pecker in. “Git outta there! Cain’t yew see Ah’m busy. Save it fer later!”
When she went out to the washtub to clean up for a date, he followed and rubbed soap all over her, having learned that touching her felt real good to him and got her in the mood. She sometimes bent over and gave him a quickie before her date and he just expected to do a big pounding after it. Not that she minded any dickin, but some of her boyfriends did a pretty good job of trimmin her horns. She finally had to set some limits, “Bruther dear, Ah likes yer pecker but Ah’ve got lots of other thangs tew dew besides let it between mah legs. Yew kin fuk me twahs a day and no more. Ah’m gonna be lookin fer a gurlfriend fer yew tew.”
Back to Willa Mae’s datin. She had four men who took various turns with her depending on schedules and such. The youngest was a year older than her at 19 and the oldest was almost fifty. She like the older one cause he had money and was happy to spend it to get in her young pussy. He’d take her nice places and she’d make his small pecker feel real good at a variety of venues none of her other boyfriends could manage, like hotels and resorts. She kinda liked going to the beach in the tiniest little swim suit but would rather be naked like at the crick.
The nineteen-year-old, Freddie Bob, was special to Willa Mae, “Ah likes him cause he treats me lahk a reel good person and don’t worry none cause Ah gits others in my pussy sometimes. He calls me his ‘pussy princess’ and bought a little crown fer me to wear when Ah bestows princess favors to his little brother. Ah had tew teach him about fukkin jest lahk mah own bruther. He says he maht marry me in a few years when he gits his diploma and a reel job. He fixes tractors and such reel good and he’s heerd it pays raht well. We’d need some money to find a place tew live cause his cabin and ours be full up.”
One time their Maw and Paw had to go to the next county for a relative’s funeral. The siblings hardly ever had the place to themselves and they invited Freddie Bob and his brother over to have a little party. Randy knew where Paw hid the shine and Freddie Bob brought some snacks plus their sister Norma Jean who just turned fourteen. Couldn’t say she’d “never been kissed”, but no pecker’d been inside her pussy. Her mouth and ass had felt them though.
She was ready to become a “woman” and when the shine hit she stood up and took off her cotton dress, showin off her nice titties and furry crotch. “Ah’m ready to fukk! Ah wants Randy furst and then my bruthers and maybe y’all agin too.”
Willa Mae complained, “Ah wants me some dickin’ too so Ah guess them boys better not git too drunk. Hey, let me and Freddie shew yew how it’s done.” She pulled the referenced male to the cabin floor and they had a loud and boisterous copulation. Randy was fingerin Norma and eased into her twat from behind as they watched. She squealed as he matched the rhythm of their siblings and he shot off as Freddie came.
Norma rolled on her back and her youngest brother was ready. She moaned as he slipped into Randy’s slippery stuff and didn’t last long with the excitement of it all. Freddie, in spite of just creaming in Willa, was quite capable of burying his bone in his hot little sister. He lasted a good while and she looked over adoringly at Randy who was rubbing his hard on as he watched. When he stuck it in her mouth and she sucked him in time with her big brother’s thrusts, it was “love”.
Randy stayed with her the rest of the night and the brothers kept Willa quite busy to her great delight as evidenced by the sounds she made. In the early hours, as the full moon shown in the cabin window on the “new” woman and her man, resting close together, Norma whispered, punctuated by kisses, “Thet were the best ‘first time’ I kin imagine. All the men who loves me at wun tahm. Ah knows we ain’t bin close before but Ah thinks we are meant tew be together forever.” Randy weren’t sure about that stuff and knew they’d both be fukkin other folks pretty often but if he were special to her then he’d go along with it.
They’d double date from then on and Norma was the only one besides his sister that he fucked. Norma admitted that, like him, she liked to get laid by a sibling or two after their dates, and other times too when he wasn’t available. Folks has needs, after all.
Norma was knocked up. Nobody told her about birth control and Willa took the blame, driving her to a clinic where that got fixed and birth control started. That made Randy feel better when she went off to a family reunion and came back with stories about cousins and uncles who totally ‘preciated how much she’d grown up. She went through a list of names trying to figure out how many times she’d gotten laid but gave up when she ran out of fingers.
Randy wasn’t pleased to hear this, “Ah thought yew loved me? Ah’m not out dipping mah dick here and there even tho Ah gits invites.”
She reached for his hand, “Ah wuz just enjoyin it too much Ah guess. It were SO interesting with all the differn’t sizes and shapes of parts guys have and how they’d pleshur me in diffrn’t ways too. Ah were bein selfish, not thinkin about yew. Did yew notice if’n mah pussy were OK when yew wuz in it a little bit ago?” Randy admitted he couldn’t tell any difference from before and that made him feel better.
She looked all lovey at him and added, “Ah knows we ain’t betrothed or nuthin so kin we promise we won’t fukk others without at least tellin thet we’s gonna or might even. Course yew cain’t alles tell ahead of time so how about raht after?” Randy saw several flaws in her thinkin but at least she recognized the issue. She was right, they had no commitment and were too young to make one anyway.
That got tested pretty soon when Randy went over to Norma’s cabin and she wasn’t there, nor was anyone else besides her Ma. She invited him in for a beer and then surprised him, “Norma Jean tells me how good yew is with yer baby-maker. Mah husband has bin off werkin fer a spell and mah pussy needs some attenshun. Don’t wanna fuk mah boys sew Ah’m askin yew tew help me out.” She pulled off her top and her tits were big and beautiful.
He was hard in a minute and another minute later he was sucking and squeezing her real good, from the sounds she was makin.
He was pumping for the third time the place where his girlfriend came out of and his partner were a squealing and shakin right good when Norma Jean got home. She thunk her Paw musta got back by the bedroom sounds but when she walked in to see, she screeched, “MAW! RANDY! Whutter yew doin?!”
Maw looked over Randy’s shoulder and said, in a condescending tone of voice, “Yew know zackly whut we’re doin. It ain’t perlite tew interrupt screwin so git a sody and jest wait fer us to finish up.”
A little bit later Randy came out to where Norma was sitting, dick drooping and dripping, and sat down beside her. She turned away from him and began wailing, “Yew ain’t gonna want me no more. Mah titties ain’t near as nahs as hers. Thet’s whut happend to mah other boyfriend.” More sobs.
Randy turned her around to face him, “Whut other boyfriend? Ah thought yew were mah woman.”
Norma Jean mumbled, “Thet were before yew fukked me. My Maw used him and he weren’t happy with mah blow jobs any more. He even turned down mah ass. He still screws her onc’t in a whal.”
Randy took charge, “Kwit yer blubberin, gurl. This be all diffr’nt. Ah were jest helping yer horny Ma out a bit till yew got back. Ah won’t do her no more if’n it distresses yew sew much. Let’s go tew yer room and Ah’ll shew yew thet yer still mah gurl.” That stopped her tears of sadness and his seven inches soon produced tears of joy, especially cause he could fuck her for a solid half hour, being so well drained already.
Norma was curious, “Did yew think of me coming out of her pussy when yew was a’pushin in it?”
His pecker twitched and she felt it as he said, “Ah shur did and thought about givin yew a half brother or sister tew. Wouldn’t thet be sumpin?”
Norma slapped his ass and said if he were gonna give anybody babies it awter be her. He was all fucked out so she sent him home and went to talk to her Maw. They came to an understanding that Randy could do the older woman when it was Norma’s monthly and when Paw was gone a long time if she checked with her daughter first. Norma didn’t want any of the other dudes that her Maw was putting out for. Randy was just too good as she learned at that family gangbang.
Willa Mae was still datin Freddie and banging his brother too, and Randy still kept in regular “touch” with his sister when they were in their bed together. A couple of guys had gone by the wayside but her older man still would get with her once or twice a month. He invited her to spend a weekend on a big old boat and she asked if her brother and his girlfriend could come along too. He said there were plenty of room.
They drove for a few hours and it were the biggest bunch of water that any of the others had ever seen. The boat that Randolph had rented was bigger than their cabin, it seemed like, and sure fixed up a lot fancier. He motored up to a part of the lake that didn’t have any houses and dropped the anchor. Randy was thrilled because he got to steer some.
Willa asked if they could go swimming and the Captain said, “Let me put down the ladder so you can get back in the boat. Go ahead and enjoy the water.”
Being used to only skinny dipping, all of them took off their clothes and Randolph’s eyes popped seeing the naked Norma Jean bouncing around too. He figured what the hell and took off his clothes to join the party. That gave Norma Jean something different to look at, a circumcised pecker that she had to ask Willa Mae about. “Ah’d like to touch it. Do yew think he’d mind?”
Willa smiled, “He’d probably like that so just ask him real perlite.” She hadn’t tipped Randolph off as to the intimacy of the relations among the ones she brung. He looked over at his date and she smiled and nodded her approval and wasn’t too surprised when after some fondles, Norma Jean knelt down to see how it felt in her mouth too. He got nice and big and Randy watched the show.
Randall said something to her that they couldn’t hear but she shook her head and kept her mouth over the cockhead until his balls tightened and she got a mouthful. Only then she pulled off and smiled at him.
Willa went over to the startled but pleased Captain and said, “They likes to fuck under the sky so could they use them cushions around this here cockpit. Is it called that because fucking is supposed to happen here?”
Randolph laughed and told them to help themselves and he went down to get a couple of beers for himself and Willa. They sat in the steering chairs watching while Randy and Norma fucked in three different positions. By the time they were done, Willa was sitting on Randolph’s dick as he sat in the big steering chair. He was playing with her tits and rubbing her clit from behind and she was wiggling around, enjoyin all of it.
Norma Jean stood up and cupped her pussy with her hand to keep from drippin come on the floor. She saw what Willa was doing and said, “Thet looks lahk a real different and fun way to fuck. Ah’ll have to try that sometime.” Then she jumped overboard and Randy jumped after her and they swam around for a while.
After dinner when it was getting dark, Randy and his sister were playing a videogame on the boat’s computer but Norma Jean thought it was boring. Randolph was sitting in the captain’s chair again, looking out at the moon coming up over the water. She walked up to him and said, “Can you show me how you did Willa earlier today?”
He helped her stand up on the foot ring and held her hips as she sat down on his pecker. Like with Willa, he played with her parts and kissed her neck and she moved her hips around like she’d seen earlier. This was really romantic, she thought and she’d have to do it with Randy too.
He was older than any man she had ever fucked before but his pecker was every bit as good as the younger ones and she liked the way he took his time and made her feel good all over. Randy was getting better at that too. She’d had her jollies three times before she felt him starting to tense up so she bounced a little faster and could tell when his stuff came out of the end of his different dick. Randy and other young guys would often shoot hard enough she could feel the squirts but this was just gentle. Nice to have different sensations, she thought.
When they went back inside, Randy noticed that her pussy was still pink and flushed and plenty damp. He excused them and took her to the forward berth where they had their things. “What were yew doin up there with the Captain?” She told him how she copied what Willa did earlier and how his fucking was different than Randy’s.
“Ah were gonna tell yew but yew didn’t give me a chance. He’s a nahce man and it was also a way tew thank him for bringin us on this speshul cruise. I’d like some of your lovin too.” After they finished fukkin they could hear Willa’s familiar moans and shrieks from the other end of the boat.
Norma and the captain were up earlier than the others and she asked a favor. She’d suck him again but wanted him to cum on her tits so she could see how the white stuff came out of a pecker like his. Her squeals woke the others and she was scooping him cum off her breasts and licking her fingers clean as Randolph was tasting her tight young snatch even though there were still remnants of Randy inside.
As they motored back with the women naked on the cabin top and giving some nice crotch shots to the flying bridge, Randolph asked Randy if Willa would consider marrying him. “Ah just don think she be ready fer thet yet. She laks yew a lot but she also laks a younger man too and doan want to give up either of yew.”
Randolph had another question, “Y’all are pretty easygoing about nudity. Do you do that at home?” Randy nodded. The next question could be no way but direct, “Do you and she have sex?”
“Shore. She taught me how to do it raht. We only have one bed and we’ve bin in it together since Ah wuz born so nacherly we got tew know each other feel good.” Randolph didn’t comment. He’d suspected as much and it didn’t disturb him either. Maybe he’d watch them sometime.
Freddie was waiting by their cabin when Randolph dropped them off from his Mercedes SUV and Willa introduced them. Randolph glanced at Randy and he nodded which the older man understood.
Two days later Randolph texted Randy to meet him at a coffee shop. “I’ve got a few questions for you to help me sort things out. Go ahead and give me the straight and complete answers, if you don’t mind.” Randy nodded his agreement. “First of all, did that Freddie guy have sex with your sister?
Randy smiled, “He shore did. Two times Ah think. Then he left and Ah did her like Ah usually does after her dates.”
That made Randolph shake his head, “I knew she was hot stuff I didn’t realize how much. She fucked me twice that day, then this Freddie guy, and then you.”
Randy piped up, “Ah think if you’d been there you could have had her agin after Ah was done too. She’s lahk thet.”
That made Randolph shake his head and reconsider his idea of matrimony. He’d have to keep some studs around to keep her from screwing him to death. Best to just enjoy the ride for now. He didn’t forget his wish to see her screw her own brother though.
They continued to go on regular dates and Randolph asked why she never asked him to spend the night in her own bed. “Would your mom or dad object?”
“Not a’tall,” she assured him. They knew he was a good man for her.
“Do you fuck Freddie there?” She admitted she did but he never stayed overnight like she knew he wanted to. “Why can’t I, then?” he persisted.
She looked him in the eye, “Cuz we only got one bed and me and Randy have tew share it. Won’t be nuff room fer sleepin.”
“Good start,” he thought before asking, “How can a young guy like Randy be in bed with a hot woman like you without getting excited.”
“He cain’t,” she said in a quiet voice. Not really wanting to admit it to this nice man but unwilling to lie.
Randolph held her close as he said, “I didn’t have a sister but if I had one like you I’d do it too. I’m ok with it. I’d even like to be there with the two of you.”
Her eyes went wide, “Yew would? Seryusly?” He kissed her. “Yew’d watch and then dew me tew?” More kisses. “That’d be a real blessin, fer shur!” No more was said until the next date.
Randolph insisted, “I want to spend the night in my sweetheart’s own bed!” What could she say? Randy was out on a date with Norma and he usually screwed her then came home. He was a bit surprised when Randolph was naked in bed with his sister when he slipped under the covers, recovered enough to tend to her needs. Randolph was already filling her pussy, spooning from behind.
Willa explained, “He were wantin this since her found out we wuz fukkin. Ah think yew’l have to ask him tew pull out sew yew kin fuk me cuz ye’r tew big tew git in with him.” Neither man had thought about that possibility and pondered it.
Randolph offered, “I’d like to see you two making love. Never had the chance to watch before and especially get to have the woman right afterwards.: he withdrew as sat on the edge of the bed as the two of them joined with much-practiced ease. He realized that the coupling might last a while since Randy had undoubtedly been well drained by his woman.
After a bit on back, Willa rolled them over to be on top. Looking at Randolph she asked, “Ah’d like yew in mah other hole while the regler one is filled up. Go get the corn oil in the cupboard to the raht of the sink.” He followed directions and soon his pecker, smaller than Randy’s was feeling some tissue it had never experienced before. He could kiss her neck and reach around to fondle her tits as his balls bumped against her siblings while they learned to work as a team.
The stimulation was too intense for a man who hadn’t ejaculated for twenty-four hours and Willa gave a soft squeal as he unloaded. ‘Oh, Ah ain’t felt that there in quite a whal!” He pulled out, stepped into this shoes and went to the well pump to rinse off.
He was hard again before Willa said, “Yew watch now. He’s a’gonna shoot in me lahk yew wanted to see.” Randy pulled partway out so the audience could see his balls clenching and the pulses move up the tube on the bottom of his shaft.
Willa moved up off him and her pussy oozed white cream. Rather than getting off, she just laid on his chest and said quietly, “Next!” Randolph sorted out where his legs could go and slid oh-so-easily into his beloved’s swampy snatch. He was as hard as he had ever been as he struggled to get traction in her brother’s ample cream.
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Novels"So, you're going on your first date now, Mom?" she asked, coming into my bedroom with me."Yes, Lena, I wanted you to meet her first, but she was persistent. She's just another teacher that started this year, and we just hit it off. I've never been with a black woman before either," I replied, doing my hair."She knows about me, though, right? Sometimes kids can be a dealbreaker.""Yes, Kat knows I have an eighteen-year-old daughter, and I'm a widow. So, now I just have to work in all the other...
LesbianThursday, March 31, 2005 (Continued) Dinner and the dishes were finished later than normal, and I was about to talk with Dad about the problems caused by predatory girls, when I was buttonholed by all the females to talk about my date tomorrow. #3: If I wrote that, "I was looking forward to it", that'd be the same as saying, "the Pacific Ocean is damp." I had spent years desperately longing for tomorrow night. I would've been wildly...
Do you want to impress a girl on the very first date? If you really know what girls always notice on a date, there’s a good chance you’ll be able to impress that pretty lass within the first few minutes. And you know what they say, first impressions are everything when you’re trying to have a great date! Unlike men, who don’t notice a great deal too much, women are a lot sharper on a date.They put in a lot of effort, and they expect their date to look spruced up and primped for them. So what...
Burying my wife's been such a life-changing event! I'd known Jackie, short for Jacquelyn, for two years, before we started dating ... then four years of dating, finally getting married on Catalina Island on the Fourth of July! Married fifteen glorious years together - until she was diagnosed with lymphoma! Refusing treatment - because she didn't want to live messed up by it - it didn't take long for her to weaken into a person I didn't recognize anymore. I loved her to the very end,...
Promises and Secrets 3: Tina's Prom Date By Maria Ski Authors note: This story takes place before the events in 'Promises and Secrets'. Tina Grant, to know her is a pleasure; to look at her is to admire her, to fall in love with her... Because Tina Grant has a secret, a secret that she has kept from a very early age. Few people know, but those who do are sworn to not share the secret. Lest it harm Tina in any way. Who am I? I hear you ask, my name is Michael and I had the...
Charley Wilson hadn’t had a decent date in months. Twenty-two years old and full of raging hormones, he just had to find a suitable woman for his needs. He didn’t understand that he was a jerk; just that he had a pretty face and an athletic body. Charley finally signed up with an internet dating service, as all the women he approached in singles’ bars, restaurants and at work, walked off after a few words with him. He entered his profile into the database; including his age, great bod,...
SpankingDad sat across from me at the table and shoveled oatmeal into his mouth more out of habit than for nourishment. Dark circles under his blue eyes confessed a lack of sleep. His constant sad expression made him look older than his forty-seven years. It didn't help that his hair had rescinded back to his ears. Worry had thinned his once bulky frame. He had been in a declining emotional state since my mother had left us last spring.The day after I graduated high school my mother packed her...
Ra“Ok, sure!” … wait, did she just say ‘yes?!’I was joking not-joking when I asked and wasn’t expecting her to agree to a ‘test’ date. What even is a test date - I just made it up!I feel a bit sweaty, maybe she was joking too...Maya was a sharp brunette, shaped like a coke bottle, had a sexy waddle like a supermodel (I borrowed that line from her …). She was a bit younger than me and when she smiled, the corner curl of her lips would make me melt, and I think she knew it.Mmmmm her lips … and...
Office SexThank you to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. DG Hear I heard that to get people interested in your story you have to do it in the first paragraph. I don't know much about writing so I guess I should do it. So, I will start out by saying I had sex with my brother's fiancée. More on this later. My name is Dan Welling. I'm twenty-nine and still single. I was born into a wealthy family. My dad owns Welling Manufacturing. He has three plants at which we make...
SRU - The Prom Date "I don't believe this!" said Paul as he arrived at his usual table to eat his dinner. "Don't believe what?" asked his best mate, Mark. "I've just asked Yvonne to go to the prom with me and she told me to get lost!" replied Paul. Paul had had his eyes on Yvonne for ages. Yvonne was one of the hottest looking girls in their year, her light auburn hair fell below her shoulders and her lips were begging to be kissed. "Oh, I'm sorry," said Mark, feeling sorry...
(TG/F, transform, bondage) Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. Make that Date By Couture (c) 2002 Couture e-mail: [email protected] Below is a transcript of a recent episode of a new made for TV series called 'Make that Date'. Chuck: "Hi, everyone, this is Chuck Woolery, and welcome to another episode of..." "Make that Date," the audience screams in unison. Chuck: "I would like everyone to put...
Joseph Fisher was an up and coming attorney in a prominent downtown law firm.His sharp mind and close attention to detail were assets that the partnersadmired. One day he would undoubtedly manage his own private practice, whichwas indeed his goal. The late twenties single man also made the rounds in town, frequenting themost popular night spots. His smooth style and good looks made him very invitingto the opposite gender. One particular evening he met a long legged foxy lady named Deidre,...
Bikini Beach: Swim Date By Ellie Dauber (c) 2000 "Hey, look," Mack Reilly said, "here comes that stuck-up Amy Bowlan." He pointed at a pretty blonde, about 17, who had just come into the school cafeteria. Paul Kauffman put down his Coke, and looked in the direction his friend was pointing. "Aw, I don't think she's stuck-up, man." "Then why won't she go out with anybody? She's either stuck-up or - hell, maybe she's a lesbie. You think?" "Nah. She's new here, just moved in the...
Paul couldn't help grinning as he looked down at the woman nestled into his shoulder. A lock of her hair was tickling her nose, making it twitch as she slept. "Erica..." Nothing. "Ericaaaa..." "Hmmmph." Her eyes batted as the cobwebs started to clear. Then, as if a switch had been flipped, she realized how she'd fallen asleep. She lifted her head with a start, and turned to look at the man sitting next to her on her couch. "Oh. Paul, I'm so sorry. That was rude." She glanced over...
A story in the sex date universe of stories. Updated and edited for clarity March 2022. This story takes place in a universe created by EazinAlong where parents set up sex dates for their teens. Pretty simple concept. The first story was published in 2016 and recommend reading it first. I consulted with EazinAlong about the story and he reviewed it, though all punctuation errors etc. are mine alone. He also has a new Hannah story in the works. In this story, a neighbor boy Zack has a sex date...
My husband asked me several times to put some of my dating experiences in writing since he found them very exciting and felt that others may also find them exciting. This was one of my early experiences that I told him about, and he typed it all up and will post it for all to enjoy. I know I will never forget it, and he seemed to really enjoy hearing it. I hope you do as well.We have been married for many years, and everything has been great. Sometimes you just need to add a little spice to...
Prom Date Ben Carter waited for all his peers to exit the classroom. His teacher Miss Jamieson had requested he stay behind for a few minutes. It was the end of the day on a Friday and a long weekend loomed. Ben was anxious to get back home. He suspected he knew what the teacher wanted to discuss, "So Ben, what am I going to do with you?" Miss Jamieson asked. She was an older lady with a kind smile and seemed genuinely concerned for Ben. Ben looked at her with a downcast look. "I...
Thank you to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. DG Hear * I heard that to get people interested in your story you have to do it in the first paragraph. I don’t know much about writing so I guess I should do it. So, I will start out by saying I had sex with my brother’s fiancée. More on this later. My name is Dan Welling. I’m twenty-nine and still single. I was born into a wealthy family. My dad owns Welling Manufacturing. He has three plants at which we make...
You'll Always Remember Your First Date By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Myers Part 1 "You fucking asshole," yelled Laura slamming down her phone. "I'm going to fucking kill you." Greg was hysterical laughing hearing his sister screaming as she raced on the hall towards his room. "Open the door Greg. This is bullshit," screamed Laura. "Oh, I'm busy doing my homework sis," said Greg chuckling. "Why don't we catch up later?" "I fucking hate you. I can't believe you would do...
Two days later, when the children came to live with their grandparents, Logan was nine, almost ten, and Beth was five. The children knew their grandparents but had not been around them enough to feel comfortable. Once the children were informed of their parents’ death, young Beth clung to her big brother and refused to be separated even for a short time. Logan was equally protective of his little sister. It took almost six months for them to sleep in separate bedrooms. Even then during...
First Date As the clock ticked its steady relentless way to 3 in the morning I tossed and turned another few times in our large bed. I glanced again at the clock and saw that just two minutes had passed since my last look. No point in asking myself where she was – I knew exactly where she was and who she was with. I had arranged it after all. And now I had some serious doubts and angst as I lay there, alone. Earlier I had been full of bravado, lust and vigour as I had watched her prepare her...
Interracial"You have a date on Friday night," Jeff told me. He did this quite often. He would set up a date for me, and he would have the person tell me what they paid for the date. It was usually something quite insignificant, like helping Jeff out with a job or something like that. It always humiliated me to know that there were people out there ready to do anything that Jeff asked for, because they knew they would get a sure shot at me. Some of the guys that took me out made sure to tell me what...
As I looked in the mirror, it occurred to me that this was the first blind date I’d ever been on. I’ve heard the term a million times, but does anyone really go on blind dates anymore? This certainly wouldn’t be the first date I’ve been on, or the second. I’ve never counted them, that’s a pretty interesting thought in itself. Let’s see what the numbers say. Ok, I’ve been dating for half my life, give or take, about sixteen years roughly. Take away the two serious relationships of about six...
Sweet 16 Oh Me My First Big Date That fall I went into high school (10th grade) I was 16. It didn't take long for the word to get around that I was a player. I was asked to a formal Christmas dance at the country club that year by a guy who lived not far from us. His mother and father were big wheels at the country club and I was growing up faster than my mother or father wanted me to. I begged for weeks for them to let me go on dates, so when I got asked to this big formal thing,...
First TimeJulie was in her apartment getting dressed for her first date. She wore rather conservative clothing, buttoned up shirt, nice shoes, dark tight fitting jeans, and of course underwear (bra included). Just as she was about to leave, her roommate Melanie walked in. "Ah, I caught you. Just in time." Melanie sounded relieved. "Not really, I have to leave now or I'll be late for my very important date." Julie replied. "Besides, I thought you were meeting with Jake tonight?" "I am. But the bf won't be...
FetishPart 1: The MeetingThey always say a blind date should be blind. My first ever attempt at it was blind. It was my older sisters suggestion. She had always badgered me into getting a date. I just was not interested to be fair. I had my studies at University and that was my ultimate focus. Girls simply did not feature. However I did as I was told and decided to surf the internet. I joined one particular website that stated it was the best around and could simply find a date in "three easy...
I'll Make it a Date By Roustam (Preface: This is purely a fantasy, but one that I would gladly have had come true. It's also my first attempt at writing for an audience larger than one, so I hope the readers will respond with any sort of criticism. I will happily -- and quickly -- add more to the story if you like it. The opening chapters may be a little slow, but I want to build up the romance between the main characters before the tg and erotic...
Chrissy was mad. She was fifteen years old and she hadn't been on a single date. It wasn't because she was unpopular. Lots of k**s at her school liked her and wanted to be around her. It wasn't because she was ugly. Her 5" 6" frame supported breasts that were a handful each, tipped with sharp little pencil eraser sized nipples just made to suck on. Below that were her thin waist and hips that any baby-bearing woman would love to have. Her cute little pussy lips were pink and plump and nestled...
Double Date by Vickie Tern (So this year doesn't end without my posting even one new story on FM, here's one of many not yet finished, finished in time to post it this year! I hope.) You know how it goes, that long-dreaded moment. Your wife walks in unexpectedly and sees she isn't married to a man but instead to a wannabe woman. Or something like that, a sex freak. She studies you and determines it really is you though you seem to be someone else. Someone not her husband...
TVDATE.TXT A Dream Date by Monique As you stand there looking at me, I know it is hard for you to believe your eyes. Standing in front of you is one of the most beautiful and seductive females you have ever seen. Let me tell you how she got that way. As soon as I left the bar last night, I knew that I was in trouble. Big trouble. As many times as I have worn a bra under my shirt, that was the first time that anyone had detected it, and I mean,...
The Blind Date When Devon’s best friend’s wife approached him about going out on a blind date with a girl from her office, he wasn’t enthused. Devon enjoyed being single and what his life was like and had no real interest in finding a girlfriend or wife. He had some bad experiences with relationships and almost went to jail because of his last girlfriend. She called him a sick bastard, who only saw women as sex objects to be used. Actually, his ex wasn’t far off the mark. ...
The Blind Date When Devon’s best friend’s wife approached him about going out on a blind date with a girl from her office, he wasn’t enthused. Devon enjoyed being single and what his life was like and had no real interest in finding a girlfriend or wife. Devon had some bad experiences with relationships and almost went to jail because of his last girlfriend. Devon’s ex-girlfriend had called him a sick bastard, who only saw women as sex objects to be used. Actually, his ex...
"You need to get laid. He's handsome, he's got muscles, he's sweet and funny. Best of all, he's got this monster between his legs. I had cramps for two days after the first time. But god, it was worth it." "What about Henry?" Betsy grinned knowingly. "Henry, well-" She gave Sandra an odd smile. "Listen, Mark is a whole 'nother experience. He's discreet, too." "Betsy, you're so bad." Sandra smiled patiently and turned back to the financial reports. They were casual friends;...
© 2002 Couture Below is a transcript of a recent episode of a new made for TV series called 'Make that Date'. Chuck: "Hi, everyone, this is Chuck Woolery, and welcome to another episode of..." "Make that Date," the audience screams in unison. Chuck: "I would like everyone to put their hands together for our first contestant, Paul Robinson." Chuck motions to the unoccupied loveseat in the shape of a heart. "Have a seat Paul, and tell us... what brought you to Make that...
A Saturday night was reserved for fun and excitement. Some people get invited to parties or a night at a bar. Some plan out overnight trips to an amusement park or go out of town. Hell, some even get wasted at clubs or big sports events, only to pay for decision the following day. And like all of the above, Wes planned for such a night. Only this was a different kind of fun.The bedroom started to make him uneasy. Dim lights shined down upon the red satin sheets and dark polished wood of the bed...
BDSMA Saturday night was reserved for fun and excitement. Some people get invited to parties or a night at a bar. Some plan out overnight trips to an amusement park or go out of town. Hell, some even get wasted at clubs or big sports events, only to pay for decision the following day. And like all of the above, Wes planned for such a night. Only this was a different kind of fun.The bedroom started to make him uneasy. Dim lights shined down upon the red satin sheets and dark polished wood of the bed...
BDSMLeaving Trish in her pool, the walk across the street to my house seems as though I am floating on air.My two brothers and Marty are not going to be back from their round of golf at the Tilted Rock Country Club for another hour at least.Entering the house, the phone is ringing… ring, ring, ring.“Hello, Luke?”“Hi Mom, what’s up?”“I have been trying to get a hold of you, where have you been?”“Over at Marty’s, Trish invited me over for a swim.”“That’s nice dear, did you have a good time.”“Yes,...
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