Tommy to Tommi
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Okay, so, for my age I wasn’t innocent, but it wasn’t exactly my fault either. I had my slut of a mother, Karen, to thank for that. I mean, even before she started dating Tom, it’s not like I was totally in the dark about sex. Our health class started covering sex ed in grade five, and although it covered very little, it sparked my curiosity well enough. Wait ... Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. Let me start over?
My name is Victoria, but all my friends call me Tori. I’m a natural redhead, more than a bit of a nerd, and pretty shy to match. When I turned ten I started getting freckles, first on my face, then my shoulders and chest; by the age of fifteen, my body was covered in them. I’m eighteen now, living on my own. I hope to have kids of my own one day, but only once I’m old enough to give them a good life. I will never make the same mistakes mom made. Whether or not you buy this as a true story, I feel the need to tell it. It’s been bottled up inside me for so long, but I think I’m finally ready to put it to paper.
From as early as I can remember I’ve been a bookworm. I read anything I could get my hands on, from fiction to history to home carpentry books. No really, I read everything. This mostly stemmed from me raising myself as a child. Mom always had at least two jobs and we never really had much entertainment, so I made my own. By the time I was in grade three I had read the entire children’s section in the local library, and was well into the adult section.
A few of my friends at school would often gloat about having internet. You laugh, but trust me, it was rare back then. Mom said if I could save up enough for my own computer, she would pay for an internet connection. She never expected me to actually get the money, but thanks to a year of paper routes I did. Sure enough, she kept her word.
With this new tool at my fingertips it wasn’t long before my library card began to gather dust. Why go out and get books, I thought, if I can just download them? I spent all my time in my room, soaking in as much as I could: forums, newsgroups, IRC, blogs - I couldn’t get enough.
As is my nature, when we started learning about sex in grade five I decided to do research it myself. It was then I stumbled on my first porn site. It was nothing explicit, just some animated topless women and a preview section, but it was more than I’d ever seen and it awoke something in me. Like every new thing I discovered I needed more. I wanted to learn. I read articles, browsed free porn sites that I managed to find (there weren’t many back then), joined private -invitation only- forums, read erotic stories, and discovered the joy of pleasuring myself.
All this is to say I wasn’t innocent. But Tom changed everything. At first he was nice, like any boyfriend mom had before him. But after a year, things started going downhill. He started coming over with friends more often, and both him and mom would drink almost every night. When sober, he was still a pretty nice guy, but when drunk, it was like the real him came out. He became progressively more pushy and aggressive towards me and mom.
It started small. Every once in a while, I’d notice him grab or smack her ass as she walked by him. He’d boss me around a lot, too, about homework and cleaning and stuff. When his friends were over, he was even more bold, feeling her up with me in the room, or even letting his friends make out with her if she was drunk enough! My mom used to be so independent, but it was like he’d broken her in. She just went along with whatever he wanted. Once he realized what he could get away with, things got worse.
Like I said, I wasn’t innocent, so I knew they were having sex, but I never actually saw or heard them doing it. But one night, that all changed. He was feeling her up, a usual family activity by the time I was in grade six, as we watched a movie. Well, no one was really watching the movie. I was staring wide-eyed at the spectacle, and they either too drunk or too engrossed in each other to notice. He started to go further, lifting her shirt and bra above the nipple and kissing down her neck towards her chest. I gasped at the sight of my mother’s bare breast. Tom stopped, darting his eyes to me.
“Hey! Go to bed, kiddo!”
I stumbled to my feet, my heart racing, and ran up the stairs. Closing my door behind me, I leaned against it, sighing as I slid down to a crouching position. I felt a mixture of fear and arousal. I slid my hand into my jeans, slipping a finger inside my wet pussy. I fingered myself and played with my nipples as I listened to the intense moans and occasional slapping noises coming from the living room downstairs. It didn’t take long to bring myself to my most powerful orgasm ever.
They started fucking all over the house after that. When it got too far, Tom would still send me to my room, but it took him longer each time. The next time, he started sucking on her nipples before sending me off. The time after that he waited until mom was undoing his belt before ‘noticing’ my presence. I was well acquainted with porn, but this was so much more exciting. I was confused and angry about it, sure, but in the heat of the moment it just made me horny. Sometimes, when they were drunk enough they wouldn’t even send me away. I always kept my distance when this happened, afraid they’d send me to my room, so I never got a good look at what was going on. Still, watching mom getting fucked was exciting as hell. If only I could get closer.
The sentiment “be careful what you wish for” was an old saying I stumbled across many times while reading books from the library. It possibly originates as far back as 620 BC when the famous Greek author Aesop wrote, “We would often be sorry if our wishes were gratified.” One day at the dinner table, I learned what those words truly meant.
Mom drunkenly excused herself to pack me a lunch. Tom, piss drunk himself, demanded she sit down and finish eating. This led to an argument, and when push came to shove, he shoved her right down on her back, in front of my dinner plate! He ripped her blouse open, releasing her jiggling braless breasts less than a foot away from me. I watched in stupor as he undid his fly and pulled out his cock. I gasped; this wasn’t the first time I’d seen them fuck, but it was the closest I’d ever been. With her skirt hiked up he pulled her panties aside, then he looked right at me as he thrust into my struggling mother. I watched his dick part her glistening pussy lips, his length disappearing inside her. She moaned, playing with her breasts as he fucked her right in front of me. I stared at his cock sliding in and out of her, and watched his abs tense with each forward thrust. Mom’s nipples stood erect as she tweaked them, her breasts jiggling like water balloons beneath her fingers.
“Eat your dinner, bitch!” Tom bellowed, never breaking eye contact with me.
I looked down at my plate. My face grew hot and my throat tight as I squinted through tears. Probably due to inherit emotional problems, I often shut down and cry during any sort of conflict. It’s one of my many shortcomings. I scooped some mashed potatoes onto my fork, forcing myself to eat.
Tom pulled out of mom’s pussy and turned her around to face me. I looked up and saw my mom’s eyes, not looking at me but through me, without expression. She began to sway back and forth as he pounded her from behind, her breasts dangling right over my plate, brushing against my food. Underneath her, I had a clear view of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy.
“I don’t see you eating!” Tom shouted.
At that, I snapped out of my trance, and for a moment so did mom. She looked at me with a dull expression of shame on her face before descending back into lust. She closed her eyes and moaned stupidly, her tits grinding into my dinner plate.
“I can’t,” I said quietly, amazed I was able to speak at all. Having a submissive personality, I don’t do well in high pressure situations.
“You will eat every last bite of food, or I’ll beat your sorry ass till it bleeds!”
More tears welled in my eyes as I reached for my plate. I tried to pull it out from under mom’s tits, but she was moving too much, and with the whole table shaking it was awkward. I looked around for my fork, and couldn’t find it - I figured it must have fallen on the floor. Not knowing what else to do I reached forward, scooping some mashed potatoes in my trembling hands, gravy running down my fingers. Mom was a mess by now, at least half my food smeared across her chest. I forced myself to swallow the potatoes in my hand, then grabbed another glob. Swallowing each bite was one of the hardest things I’ve ever done. As horny and excited as I was, I also felt sick to my stomach. To add to my confusion, every time I reached for more food, mom’s breast would brush against my hand, causing my pussy to twitch in arousal. Once my plate was clean, Tom pointed at the mess on the table.
“I said all of it.”
He grabbed mom by the hair and pulled her up to a standing position, never breaking the rhythm of his fucking. Mom moaned in ecstasy, placing her hands on the table and spreading her legs as if to give me a better view. With no fork, still, and too afraid to look for it on the floor, I leaned forward and licked up the mess of food, first off my plate then from the table. Tom pulled out of mom’s pussy again, his cock slapping wetly against his stomach. She moaned in frustration as he forced her to her knees, facing me. It was as if she was completely unaware of everything going on around her. All she cared about was that thick cock pumping in and out of her, company be damned.
“You missed a spot,” he said with one hand fastened in her hair, stroking his cock with the other.
Then I really did start crying. My chest and shoulders heaved, tears pouring down my cheeks. “Please,” I begged. “Don’t make me...”
He stopped stroking himself to wrap his fingers around mom’s neck, breaking her daze. She looked at me with fear, taking in the situation.
“Get over here now and clean your mommy up like a good little girl.”
Afraid for both of us, I complied, walking over to her with shaky knees. I leaned forward and extended my tongue. Hesitantly, I licked at the gravy smeared on her chest, trying to touch as little of her skin as possible. Mom sighed at the touch of my tongue, her breasts jiggling.
“Oh yeah,” Tom moaned as he resumed stroking his cock mere inches above my face.
Suddenly, I decided I wasn’t me. I imagined I was a porn star, and we were all just actors. I looked up in awe as his hand slid up and down his glistening cock. I was close enough to touch it - close enough to take it in my mouth. But instead, I focused on my task. I leaned forward, taking mom’s left breast in my twelve year old hands and began to lick her, circling outwards from her nipple. She grabbed my head in ecstasy, pulling my face towards her. I took her nipple in my mouth, swishing my tongue around, doing my best to mimic what I’d seen a hundred times on the internet. When one breast was clean, and when she loosened up on me enough to move, I started on the other side, being just as thorough.
“Oh yeah, just like that,” Tom said, enjoying the show I was putting on for him. I watched as his cock pulsed and twitched in his hand. As it glistened in the kitchen light, I secretly hoped he would cum on us. But as soon as mom loosened her grip on my head, he let go of mom and pulled me to my feet. She went right to work on his cock, without any instruction. Like I said. A complete slut. He sent me to my room, and I walked up the stairs on wobbly legs. I collapsed on my bed, my pussy aching for attention. I tore off my clothes and spread my legs, playing with myself most of the night. Once my lust finally ran out and my pussy was too sore to touch, I curled up and began to cry. That was the first time they included me in their activities, but for a while it was also the last. Either Tom was afraid of going too far, or he was afraid of how mom might react if he did. Speaking of which, she never did react. I used to think she pretended it didn’t happen, but looking back, I wonder if she didn’t black out the whole memory. Perhaps she was just that drunk. That night, I cried until I slept.
The next week, they were at it again. They were drunk almost constantly, and would fuck anywhere and everywhere in the house. I tried not to notice, but when you come home from school and your mom is getting fucked on your bedroom floor, it’s a little hard not to. I tried to pretend it didn’t arouse me, but it did. Often, my hand would wander between my legs, but I would always stop myself, waiting until I was alone to continue. Eventually he started to let his friends do more than make out with her. I came home one day to find Tom, Stephen, and Garret filling all of mom’s holes! I watched in fascination as they gangbanged her, wondering how long this had been going on.
Around this time, I started experimenting with different objects. Bored with my fingers, I tried everything I could find on my sensitive little cunt: my toothbrush, my hairbrush, vegetables from the fridge, the TV remote, the list goes on and on. It was hard to get anything too far in, but I at least managed to break my hymen, and found my comfort level to be around the width of a carrot. If I had to, though, I could fit a large cucumber in me. It hurt a little, but it went in okay.
It was months later when I was again included in the fun. Mom had passed out on the couch and I was sitting on the living room floor, reading my favorite blogs while Tom watched TV. Randomly, he stood up and left the room. He came back with a video tape in his hand, and without a word he put it in the VCR. I watched from the corner of my eye as he plopped back into his chair. My eyes widened as I realized it was a porno. I was no stranger to porn, but seeing it on the TV with other people in the room was completely different.
On the screen, two women began to tear each other’s clothes off in the middle of a business meeting. As the scene became raunchier, I absently reached for my pussy. By now I had trained myself to avoid doing this around my parents, but porn was porn and old habits die hard. I risked a glance at Tom, whose cock was semi-erect in his hand, but he noticed me, startling my hand out of my jeans. My cheeks burned with embarrassment, and I looked back down at my laptop, pretending nothing had happened.
“It’s okay, sweetheart,” he said in an unusually nice tone. “Don’t be ashamed. It’s natural to want to touch yourself there.”
I pretended to not hear him, focusing intensely on my laptop.
“Put that down and come over here,” he said, firm but still gentle.
Slowly, I pulled my eyes away from the screen and looked up at him. I could tell he was serious, so I obeyed, standing up. I stared wide-eyed at his cock, watching it grow in his hand as I approached him.
“What are you going to do to me?” I asked timidly. On some level, I wanted him to tell me to touch it. I wanted to reach out and grab his warm hard cock. I wanted to take it in my mouth and feel its girth. I wanted him to shoot his warm cum all over my tingling, naked body. The moans emanating from the TV sure didn’t help.
“Why don’t you get more comfortable?” he said, hooking his finger under my shirt. I shuddered as his finger brushed the skin of my stomach.
Somehow, from beneath my shock I managed a “Yes sir,” and pulled my shirt over my head, dropping it to the floor. He stroked himself as he watched me. I crossed my arms, hiding the freckles on my chest. I don’t know why, but I was more embarrassed about those than I was about him seeing my nipples.
“Don’t be ashamed, Tori,” he said, gently resting his free hand on my arm. “Let’s see those beautiful tits of yours.”
With caution I lowered my arms for him. He smiled with a kindness that put me at ease. Encouraged, I undid the button on my jeans, and slid them down with my panties. Wearing only my socks, I was feeling pretty nervous; I shifted from one foot to the other.
He patted the arm of his chair, still stroking his cock with the other hand. “Come here, Tori.”
I climbed onto the arm of his chair as he scooched over to give me room. Loving his eyes on me, I lifted my leg to give him a better view. It felt so great, being looked at like this. My pussy was on fire!
“Go on, Tori. Show me how you touch yourself.”
Looking back on this moment, I know he was taking advantage of me. But it didn’t seem so at the time. I was flattered and horny, and the whole thing felt genuinely intimate. My heart beat crazily, causing my flat chest to shake. I reached down and started sliding my index finger up and down my slit. My whole body felt like it was blushing. I closed my eyes and leaned back a little, sticking one, then two fingers inside my warm pussy. I’m naked, I thought. Naked and playing with myself right here in front of Tom. He’s practically my dad, and we’re masturbating in front of each other!
“Ooooh,” I moaned in the heat of the moment.
“Oh honey, that’s so beautiful.”
I opened my eyes to look into his lustful gaze. Deliberately, I plunged another finger inside my cunt, pushing my hips towards him. My pussy was close enough for him to lick. I could feel his warm hurried breath against my naked sex. I began to hump my own fingers in front of him, freely moaning out loud with each forward thrust of my hips.
“Oh, that’s so fucking hot, Tori,” Tom whispered.
His stubble brushed lightly against the my fingers, making me moan even louder.
“Sssh,” he warned, raising his eyebrows in mom’s direction.
Desperate for his touch, I swung my leg over him, straddling his chest, and continued finger-fucking myself. “Please,” I moaned vaguely, playing with my nipples. “Please, please. Pleeaase.”
Tom was clearly enjoying this. “Please what, baby?”
“Please,” I repeated softly. It was all I could manage to say.
But he seemed to understand. He took my hand in his own and moved it behind me, placing it against his wet hard cock. For the first time in my life, I wrapped my fingers around a real penis. I marveled at how warm it was in my grasp. It was already slippery, and easy for me to slide my hand up and down. It felt amazing in my hand. So hard, yet so soft at the same time.
“Oh yeah, Tori ... Squeeze me harder, baby.”
I squeezed my fingers tighter around his throbbing shaft, causing him to groan and squirm beneath me. His shirt had ridden up by then, so I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and started sliding it up and down his exposed stomach. I marveled at the feeling of someone else’s skin against my own pussy. He grabbed my wrist and brought my hand up to his lips, causing a trail of love juice to form between my fingers and my pussy. He took my fingers into his mouth, swirling his tongue around, making my heart flutter. He sucked on my fingers until they were clean, then pulled me forward to kiss me. Unable to lean forward and stroke him at the same time, I was forced to let go of his cock.
This was not my first kiss. I’d made out with plenty of kids in the schoolyard, but none of them had ever kissed as well as Tom. He expertly invited my tongue into his mouth and played with it, alternating between sucking on my lips and my tongue. Each moment sent new waves of electric pleasure coursing through me. Without even thinking about it, I slid my pussy down his stomach towards his throbbing cock. I lifted myself up, feeling it slide against the length of my slit until it pressed against my fuck hole. We both moaned as the throbbing head of his cock parted my pussy lips. Suddenly he stopped me, pulling me forward.
“No, honey. That’s going too far.”
I don’t know why, but this gentle rejection hurt me more than I could comprehend. I wasn’t mad or anything, just ashamed that I had done wrong.
“I’m sorry,” I squeaked. I climbed off of him and ran out of the room before he could say anything. I know I shouldn’t have run. I could have kept playing with him, but I just felt so humiliated. Still horny by the time I got to my room, I rode my poor hairbrush until I fell asleep with it still in my pussy.
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Tom arrived home to find Linda ready and waiting for him. Linda welcomed him home with a kiss and said, Thank you for letting me start the rental letting thing. It's been great to have a day to myself and I wanted to thank you properly. Can I fix you adrink while you relax a little, she suggested. Tom replied, sure why not.Tom went through to their open plan living area, slipped off his shoes and closed his eyes for the few minutes it took Linda to return.Linda had their drinks as promised but...
PRELUDE It was 1961 and it was my second year stationed in Naples, Italy. My best friend Tom had also been there a year. He was my main stay as he had convinced me to spend my time and money touring the country and enjoying the culture. That was a far cry from so many other servicemen who spent all their time drinking and sleeping with working girls. Tom and I would also spend the night with a working girl when we were in the mood. We always went to this one bar where we had our favorites,...
Chapter 16 SALLY SEDUCES TOM, SUE LEARNS THE STORY OF TOM & MARY ANN Thanks for reading my series, ‘Tom & Sue & John & Debbie!’ If you haven’t read Chapters 1-15, please do so before reading this chapter, otherwise, you’re going to miss a lot of the details as each chapter builds on the previous chapter. The series, ‘Tom & Sue & John & Debbie’ is a story about sports, sex and romance. The story plot centers on the adventures of two high school girls during their senior year and continuing...
An upset Melissa come running to find Tom who was just emerging from the women’s restroom with the company’s librarian. ‘Tom, Tom.’ ‘Melissa, calm down. Armageddon is not scheduled for today.’ ‘Tom, Tom. Mrs Stokes has arrived and is with the partners. You and I have been called to them.’ ‘Oh good. We can snare this one for you darling.’ ‘What?’ ‘You’ll do the work. I’m employed as the ideas guy. I’m not required to work.’ ‘Oh, I think I understand what you mean. Will we survive this?’ ...
Two weeks after arriving in New York, Tom moved into a studio apartment. His salary impressed him, being far more than what he thought he was worth. He relaxed when Jed told him he paid people what he thought they were worth and he was receiving excellent feedback about Tom from clients who were being charged huge money for advertising services. Tom was a real hit within Jed’s family and surprisingly after that punchy start, he and Carl were beginning to become real pals. And then Tom blew it,...
“I have huge nipples.” Stated Trish, looking up from Tom’s tight testes. “There’s only one kind of regular brassiere I can wear that I like that covers my nipples well.” Trish said as she assessed the size of her areolas.” “Yes, you do have huge nipples,” replied Tom repositioning himself on the couch so his head was level with Trish’s breasts. Once again, Trish’s nipples were the center of the universe. Trish was a strange self centered sexually compulsive bitch. Tom...
CHAPTER 6 An irritated older guy was standing at reception waiting for a receptionist to appear when Tom entered the dingy offices of Benson, Michaels and Struthers PR. ‘May I help you sir?’ ‘Do you work here?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘I own Robinson’s Clearance House and had advertised heavily to promote the clearance of a line of five gallon ceramic pickling pots. We’d ordered 150 pots but they failed to arrive on time and this morning a container of 1500 was dumped outside our premises. It’s a complete...
It was Sunday morning, 10 am. Julie still thought of it as Church time. Even if she had only gone to Christmas Eve and Easter mass in the last years, the remains of her strict Catholic upbringing were always there in a corner of her mind. She was sure, though, that Tom was not driving to any church. He had not told her where they would go, and this worried her a little. Earlier in the week she had accidentally broken the flash of his camera. She still expected him to make her atone for it in...
Wife LoversIn my last post, I described the second time we met Dan to fuck D and how much we enjoyed it. D got royally fucked that night and I got a few creamy creampies to eat.The next time we had open time to play again, I emailed Dan to see if he was available. He replied and said that date was free for him also. However, he said he only wanted to meet again if D would let him anal fuck her. As I have stated previously, D does NOT do anal at all. She told me this the first time I had sex with her and I...
A Different Side Following last weekend, Rose and Tom needed a bit of a break from the heavy action, and so the next five evenings were comprised of exploratory massages all over each other bodies, as Rose and Tom were trying to find new zones that could bring the same or greater pleasure for each other. In the process, Tom found he gets really into his lower sides being rubbed by Rose’s fingers and by sucking on Rose’s fingers much like Rose likes sucking on Tom’s fingers sometimes. Tom also...
My wife and I are now in our fifties, and although I seem to have an insatiable thirst for sex, my wife, Joan, lost her desire for sex many years ago. I occupy myself by reading primarily cuckold, creampie, and bisexual stories, and although I like pussy the most, I also have some bi-sexual tendencies. But my real bias is for oral sex of almost any kind, and maybe that’s because I have a below-average-sized cock and tend to cum too quickly. With oral sex, I can enjoy the encounter for much...
Gay MaleThree days later John got back for lunch and then said he had a surprise for her. 'Go and get your present - from the bedroom.' She rose and moved to the bedroom, wondering what he was going to do. He had hidden nothing from her, detailing what he would want of her and begging her to consider before continuing to live with him. She needed no time to think but had agreed that she would stay on no matter what terms he wanted. Over the past three months she had regretted nothing. She had...
I edited and rewrote some lines in this story. This story was written to see if there are genres that I can write that I have no experience in, and make it real enough for people to enjoy. I was surprised at how well people received my story. Thank you in advance for reading my work. Tom ((((((((((At the End of part 1))))))))))) When we last left Tom and Morgan, after the death of her mom and a drunken interaction with her Daddy, they were both having fantasies about each other. Morgan was...
Tom sat looking at the wedding invitation. Shona had met a divorcee businessman and they’d fallen for one another in a big way. Apparently the couple a long time and began the relationship with an interest in marriage and that had led to the inevitable. Tom had asked Marion who he’d been running with lately to accompany him but she was apologetic, saying she was actually married and her husband would arrive home at the end of new week. He called for Fiona at Briscoe Partners but she had left...
Blackness encased me. A sudden disturbance shattered my peace! I was pressed up against something warm and wonderful, and did not want to be disturbed! Something soft, pliable and desirable filled my hand. I just wanted to stay in my safe, quiet, dark world forever. But there was that disturbance again! A ringing sound. Oh, the phone! Groggy, eyes shut, I took my hand off that wonderful soft mound and began groping for the object of annoyance. I heard a protesting moan coming from in front...
If you haven’t read Chapters 1 through 3 yet, I suggest you read them first to pick up details not included in this chapter. * * * * The phone rang and Dad said, ‘Sue, its Tom.’ Suddenly I realized I was only dreaming—Christmas was still three weeks away! I answered and told Tom, ‘I just had the most horrible dream—I was pregnant and it was Christmas Day. Tom I’m really scared.’ Tom said, ‘Just relax—you’re not late! Look at the sports page—it’ll cheer you up!’ I asked, ‘What’s it...
He mets a girl, Tori. Tori is a 18 black bombshell. Black hair. Green eyes. D chest, small waist and a bouncy butt. She takes Tom virginity and he is in love with her. They begin having sex on a regular basis. One night Tori tells Tom to come to her house, he arrives at midnight. As soon as he is inside she commands him to strip, excited by her aggressiveness Tom is naked in seconds. Tori tells him to turn around and put his hands behind his back. She handcuffs him, and blindfolds...
The true story of our first meeting with Tom, an on-line friend from Atlanta. The comical bit about "tit happens" actually happened and is a fond memory of that meet.Tom, Our First Meeting We’d been talking to Tom for sometime on an online contact site. Tom was from Atlanta and we lived in the UK and, even though we spent a lot of time in the States our paths had never crossed. There wasn’t a lot Tom didn’t know about us and he’d seen plenty of pictures of my wife fucking and sucking other...
Thursday evening my man and I found ourselves at our favorite restaurant for Dollar Oyster Raw Bar night. We sat at the bar and chatted with the locals as we ate. Most of them are snooty assholes, but some are characters we have come to know and like or tolerate. This brings us to Captain Tom, who is always very excited to see us and boasts about his life as a seaman. My man still has no idea that Tom and I have been lovers. Tom played it very cool. Personally I think the man is a pompous ass...
CheatingAUTHORS NOTE: Just a heads up that this chapter contains a bi-sex/gay sex encounter. Summer was coming to a close so Tom and I spent another weekend in Capri. We brought two of the working girls with us Pia and Petula. We stayed at the same hotel and the girls registered in one room and Tom and I in the other. Of course at night Tom went to be with Petula and Pia came to my room. We had a great time and great sex that weekend even though we spent more money than usual. Tom and I paid for...
CHAPTER 7 Lit by flickering candlelight in the restaurant, a trace of lipstick on his upper lip, Thom said, ‘Together at last.’ ‘Yes our missed lunch engagement because of the chemical spill and then me being sent to Austin for three days. I was beginning we weren’t destined to meet again. You can inspect the apartment when we finish up here and see if it meets your requirements. ‘Does it have a bed and a sturdy sofa?’ ‘Yes of course.’ ‘Then it meets my requirements.’ Jane finally worked...
If you haven’t read Chapters 1 through 4 of this series, I suggest you start at the beginning. You’ll get more out of this story if you do. * * * * * * Sally asked, ‘Sue, did you and Tom use the ultra-thins every time you fucked this weekend?’ I said, ‘Yes. We both don’t want the worry ever again.’ Steve and John came back to the house so we quit our sister chat. John turned on the TV and the ESPN sports was on. He yelled, ‘They’re interviewing Coach Lewis at the Superdome.’ We all ran...
I quickly showered, dried off and then dressed. I put on a red silk dress with spaghetti straps, low cut in the front showing some cleavage, cut down the back to just above my hips with the hem falling a couple of inches above my knees. I stepped into a pair of red 3” high heels. As I stood in front of the mirror giving myself the once over, I noticed my snug fitting dress highlighted all my sensual curves nicely including around my semi-erect nipples which were pushing out the silk. Tina was...
Frank sat in his office, a small part of the basement, hidden behind a fake wall, staring at the big computer screen in front of him. He went there after Brianna left. She said she needed to think about it, and was going to call him. She left so quickly that Frank doubted he would ever hear from her again. Frank opened a big safe behind him, flicked through the hundreds of DVDs that were stored inside the safe, and found the one he was looking for. The DVD tray was labeled, “Tom and Mary,...
NovelsOur hero in this story is Tom, a thirty something ex soccer player, who now travels around the world picking up odd jobs for friends or people he has met over the years. He retired when he ruptured his Achilles tendon but he keeps himself in good shape. Oh, and he loves the ladies! Part 1 Tom has been asked by Maggie, a long term friend, to help out on a hen party adventure weekend at her country house hotel in the south of England. He arrives at around 5.30 pm at the end of a hot summers...
If you haven’t read Chapters 1 and 2 yet, I suggest you read them first to pick up details not included in this chapter. *** We woke up finally around 11:00AM and while I cleaned up I noticed some cum around my pussy lips. I thought I’d cleaned everything up last night, but either I failed to or else some cum oozed out of my pussy during the night and onto my lips. I was beginning to get worried-Tom had not pulled out in time and it was my fertile time of the month! We checked out of the...
Dear Readers, If you haven’t already read Chapters 1-8 of this series, Tom & Sue John & Debbie, I suggest you do so. Readers will follow the fictitious characters while they take the reader on a roller coaster ride filled with sex, sports, and romance. Each chapter builds on the previous chapter and without reading the previous chapters the reader will miss out on a lot of detail regarding the characters and the story plot. I hope you enjoy my series, ‘Tom & Sue John & Debbie.’ DISCLAIMER:...
IntroductionI have checked and double-checked this story for errors and typos but I have dyslexia so can’t always spot them. If you do spot any mistakes, I apologise, as I know they can be infuriating for some, and I do hope it doesn’t stop you enjoying the story. If you do spot any mistakes, leave a comment and I will correct them.PrologueOur hero in this story is Tom, a thirty something ex soccer player, who now travels around the world picking up odd jobs for friends or people he has met...
Shift Happens: Hannah and Tom by Kaitlyn Autofield ****An hour before the Great Shift**** "Nice place you got here," Tom began flattering Silvia as they walked into her apartment, "You'll have to forgive Jake. ?He just got out of a relationship." "Well," said Silvia, "he certainly has taken Kiara's fancy." "Kiara seems to take every man's fancy," Hannah muttered trying to get Tom's attention, "And I wouldn't be surprised if there were a couple women in the mix." "Hannah!"...
Tom and Joyce ? The Early Days As Tom watchedthe last of Watson Watson's ten-inch cock bury itself between the welted cheeksof his wife, Joyce, who was bound spread-eagle fashion to the bed, he thoughtabout the first time he had ever laid eyes on her. You talk about a mess. Thatwas Joyce. He had beeninvited to a sorority pledge event to check out the new meat. Although no scholar,Tom was well known on campus thanks to his impressive cock and his naturaltalent for using...
Tina slowly drips warm oil over Toms erect cock. "Now you just relax and let me do all the work" she coos. Tom is strapped to a metal table in a dark room- "Please" he begs "no more". "We've only just begun" she says smiling and wraps her hands around him. Tina leans forward, her long dark hair brushes slowly over Tom's bare chest. "I just know this is going to do it for you", she whispers and begins to slowly masturbate him. Tom lets out a slow groan as she expertly manipulates his cock....
My brother and I were very close growing up. We would spend a lot of time together. And when we grew curious about sex we learned from each other. Both of our parents worked and our older sister was always off doing something. We were home alone every afternoon from the time we got home from school until our mom got home around 6:00. It started when my breasts began to develop. I wore a bra to school but took it off when I got home. One day I had changed into a tight tee shirt and some...