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It was amazing how hard Debra could get me, watching her doing the most ordinary things, just as housework.
Okay, so it wasn't amazing, not if you knew her. And okay, so her doing housework wasn't exactly ordinary.
Perhaps I should just drop that statement altogether...
She was bent over on all fours, at the foot of the bed, as if cleaning up, instead of looking for one of her socks, which try to escape her gnarly feet on every occasion they can. 'Fucking, cunting, slippery bollocky socks!'
I assumed it was her talking, and not the socks. I stopped near her, admired her outfit: T-shirt and knickers, the knickers drawn tight up on her, displaying a crease where the crack of her sweet ass was. I bent down and smacked it playfully.
She stopped her searching and cursing to smack my shin, not at all playfully. 'Stay out of my way, fucker!'
I understood her reaction. Saturday morning was no day of rest for us; she had work at home to do, of course, as did I, as well as shopping this morning, so it was All Go. And she wanted to get started ASAP, as I had, so we'd have time to go see the new Tarantino flick.
But now I didn't. it was her fault, really, having such a succulent ass.
I reached down and grabbed her by the waist, lifting her up like a child off the floor. She squealed and cursed and struggled, almost kicking me in the nuts - but not quite. I dropped her face down on the bed, and she twisted onto her back, face flaring, teeth bared Klingon-style, eyes narrowed and challenging. 'Cunt! Cunting Cunty Cunt!'
Her T-shirt had rucked up; she wore no bra underneath, and I could see the underside of her simply divine breasts. The tentpole in my boxers was raised further.
Debra couldn't fail to notice it, and she held up a warning finger. 'No, no, we've got things to do!'
I slipped the T-shirt off my body. 'How true.'
'NO!' But then I dropped my shorts, and she stared at my erection. And her face melted, her lip went pouty. 'Aww, Dare, now youknow I can't leave him like that. You know that. I have a sacred duty in such matters.'
'I know.' I dropped on top of her, and we kissed, our tongues wrestling as I slipped my hand down under her T-shirt. I felt her body shiver as my hand rose to feel her left breast, brushing against the engorged nipple. She moaned in my mouth as I did this. I removed my hands from under her shirt, grabbed it and threw it off her. I moved up a little and looked down at her. He breast were firm, inviting, so inviting. Her aureoles were light brown and covered with goosebumps. Her nipples were erect and looked liked pencil erasers. We kissed and played around on the bed. I could feel her breasts rub up and down on my chest. I started to rub her through her knickers. They were a pink-bikini cut and silk with a rather large wet spot all around the pubic area. I could see the crease that split her pouting pussy lips. Waves of mahogany curly hair could be seen through the soaked knickers. A musty smell emanated from her loins. The smell attracted me and made me want to make love to her even more. I lowered my hand and rubbed her crotch, she moaned and closed her eyes. I then went on to remove her knickers. My hands trembled as I pulled down her feminine underwear. The first curls of pubic hair appeared, the curls were damp with her vaginal fluids. As I pulled farther down her enlarged pussy lips came into site. I threw the knickers to the ground and marvelled once again at this magnificent site. I was speechless (a minor miracle for me). She pushed herself up and reached for my cock, which was already tipped with pre-come, stroking me, making me moan. Then she smiled and pulled me on top of her. My cock pressed onto her vulva. Her warm juices spread all over it as she squirmed her pelvis on me. I put my hands on her ass and pulled her even closer to me. My cock was pushing into her little cave just waiting for that one hard thrust to push it all the way in. My cock was lodged at the entrance of her vagina. Debra whispered hungrily into my ear, 'Fuck me Dare, I need it so.' Then she nibble on my ear for punctuation. I bent down and kissed her. My hand went to her breast and rubbed its hardened nipple. Goosebumps of pleasure appeared on Debra's body and she trembled ever so slightly, I moved my cock in position and it rubbed against her clitoris. She shook as her hips pushed up against my cock. She whispered up to me, 'Uh, Dare. You know the procedure by now. Do it now, please.' Her impatience at my teasing was obvious. I moved my cock up into Debra's vaginal opening and pushed. I could feel her pussy invite me in with a flourish of juices. I edged in slowly, easily. She was rubbing my back and encouraging me to go on with her moans and pushes. I pushed a little more and my cock became buried deep in the recess of Debra's belly. I looked down and saw her inner vaginal lips wrap around my cock, as tight as a vice. Our pubic hair intermixed and pubic flesh bumped and rubbed against each other. I went down and gave her a kiss. She pulled my tongue in playing with it and kissing me wetly all over the face. I started to move gently, using strokes of a half-inch. She started pushing her hips and the strokes continued to enlarge until I was almost completely pulling out. She pushed herself against me and I pulled myself into her. Debra moaned every time I got to the bottom and my cock rubbed up against her clitoris. Our pubic hair was mangled and dripped spreading our combined juices all around the bed. All of the sudden Debra flipped me around and ended on top of me. She rode my cock rubbing her clitoris on the base of it every time she came down. She came down and kissed me and we both pushed up into each other. I was on the verge of coming, but I wanted us to come together. I wanted to feel her cavity suck the come out of my balls. I flipped us over and pushed her to the headboard and pushed and pumped into her. We kissed but were oblivious to everything but the phenomenal feelings centred at our loins. Our moans filled the room. Debra was whimpering, moaning, and screaming all at the same time. I pushed into her clitoris, rubbing it up and down and she yelled 'AHHH, Oh.Dare I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm- I'm- I'm- I'm-!' At that point I lost it, her vaginal muscles clamped down onto my shaft and sucked it dry. I came and came into Debra until there was no come left in me. I held Debra's ass as she went over the brink, her muscles knotted and strained. I looked down and saw our genitals merged into one. She continued to hump her pussy against me over and over, its muscles pulling on my cock for every last drop of come. She fell on top of me and didn't move. We laid like that for what seemed an eternity. Debra finally pulled herself off me releasing my cock. I looked down at her pussy, which was dripping with both of our come, which was also dripping onto the sheets. 'I think we'd better clean up, let's get into the shower.' I told her. I got off the bed and saw her spread her legs to get up releasing the excess fluids that still resided inside her. I grabbed her hand and we walked into the bathroom. I bent over to turn on the shower and waited for a couple of seconds for the water to heat up. Debra came up from behind and wrapped her arms around me, rubbing her still-soaking pussy into the back of my thigh. I turned around, kissed her and signalled for her to get into the shower. She stepped in and grabbed a bottle of body wash and squirted at me as I was getting in. I pushed her against the side of the shower and squirted some body foam all over her breast. I grabbed a wash cloth and rubbed it around her breast, and she responded with a 'Mmm that feels so good.' As my right hand rubbed her chest my left hand fell to her pussy. I felt for her opening and put my fingers inside her. I twisted them and added a second. Her warm juices started to flow again. She hit me playfully and in a whiny voice said 'Oh Dare. You made horny all over again!'
I rinsed off any remaining soap from her breast and lowered my mouth to the right one. I sucked its nipple, which was firm and pointy. She moaned and thrust her hips against me. I felt her left breast with my left hand. I teased the nipple, pulling on it softly. I could feel the goosebumps on her areola enlarge. I released the nipples from my passion and got on my knee and faced Debra's pussy at eye level. I lowered my mouth to her clitoris and sucked it for a second. Her legs almost buckled as she gasped. I ran my tongue over her clitoris, which had become deeper in colour and exposed itself from its sheath. She murmured and squirmed her pelvis. I pushed my tongue into her little opening twisting and turning it, rubbing the walls of her vagina. I moved a finger to her ass and slowly pushed in. She almost collapsed as I entered another hole of hers. Debra was making love to my hair as I was making love to her most intimate organs. Then it happened; she cried out 'Fuck, oh fuck, I'm coming I'm coming!!! You fucker!!!'
Her knees gave and she fell on top of me. We lay at the bottom of the bathtub holding each other as the warm water bathed us. I got up, and put out my hand for her to take. She got up and looked down at my cock which was fully erect and smiled. 'Now, I have to do something about your little buddy there.' Debra said, pointing to my cock. 'Hey, ' I teased, 'What about all we have to do today?'
She sighed, in a theatrical show of world-weariness at my apparent stupidity as she descended to my cock. 'Dare, this is all we have to do today.'
Hers
It always amazes me how hard Derek gets just watching me doing the most ordinary things like housework.
Okay, so it isn't amazing, not if you know him. And okay, so me doing housework isn't exactly ordinary.
Perhaps I should just drop that statement altogether... Or at least re-define the term "housework". For me, housework is any activity involving any degree of effort - hence the 'work' part, yeah! - that takes place in the house - house work! Are you with me?
Whatever. So there I was, working hard, bent over on all fours at the foot of the bed, looking for one of my socks, which try to escape my gnarly feet on every occasion they can. 'Fucking, cunting, slippery bollocky socks!'
That was me talking, by the way, and not the socks. Derek stood near me, staring lustfully at my outfit: T-shirt and knickers, the knickers drawn tight up, displaying a crease where the crack of my fat arse was. Jees, the man either had poor taste or really good taste, depending on my mood, I guess. I know it usually ends with a taste, whichever way. Derek bent down and smacked my arse. Cheeky fucker! Well, he was just asking for it. ( Nothing new there, then... )
I stopped my searching and cursing long enough to land one on his hairy shin, right on the bone. I growled at him. 'Stay out of my way, fucker!' Hey, you have to talk to guys in a language they understand, right?
Derek seemed to understand my reaction. Saturday morning was no day of rest for us; I had work at home to do, of course, as did Derek, as well as shopping this morning, so it was All Go. And I wanted to get started ASAP so we'd have time to go see the new Tarantino flick.
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Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters in the Brandee series, this one is also intended for adults only. And, like all other chapters, no part of this story may be reproduced without permission of the author. Enjoy. Becoming Brandee Chapter Thirteen: I think I was telling you all about my publicity and promotional tour before getting side-tracked by hygiene issues in the last chapter. Let me fill you in on a few of my adventures with some fascinating audience members who've won the "Win...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversA new and fresh morning had greeted all the residents of our Prem Nivas apartment, though Borah and Mrs. Nair were the first to greet it but slowly all the residents were getting involved too. And most of them had gathered at the lawn to enjoy the freshness of the morning. The Chatterjees were enjoying a leisurely stroll on the lawns with their new born. The baby was on a stroller which Gautam was pushing with Kiran walking by his side. The Sharmas’ were at their second floor balcony, enjoying...
When we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...
It was still early on Sunday night and I had the urge to talk to Marcie. She was comically critical of my commitment to get Smyth laid. "What made you volunteer for such an enormous feat, Sammy?" "I don't know." I did know, but I wasn't ready to admit to Marcie that I had heard Shirley tell me to turn the tables on Smyth for spying on me and my guests. "How do you plan to carry it out?" "I don't know." I really didn't know, but my sub-conscience was working on a plan. "Who...
I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...