Chapter Eight Youth group cookout
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Things naturally changed a bit around the von Greiner house when Karl openly took his twin sister Kirsten as a lover. Dad announced the next morning over breakfast that there were some new rules concerning sex and relationships, for those who didn't already know. He wanted no one in the dark about the new situation.
"Your mothers and I want to make this clear. First, no one has sex with anyone against that person's will. That is still rape and it won't be tolerated around here. Secondly, those of you still in school will not neglect your studies. If you get pregnant, you'll still have to finish high school, at least. Those of who you father children will be expected to still graduate and also take an interest in the well-being of both your child and its mother.
"You'll still be expected to make someone of yourself. It can be in my company or in another line of work, but you will do something with your lives, all of you. That can mean being a housewife, but it can also joining the military or police, as well as going off to college. This new development doesn't override all of the upbringing that you've had, in the codes of ethics and honor. Granted, our morality is different from that of some of our neighbors, but we do have beliefs and principles that govern this house. If you don't like it, tough. When you're eighteen, you can leave. Until then, you're staying and you're definitely doing as I say.
"This leads to the third stipulation. Namely, my authority will expand to other things if you agree to a sexual relationship, but it will not extend to forcing one upon you. I will not exempt myself from the 'no rape' rule. If you opt out, that is certainly your right, and we won't think any less of you for it. None of us will. Is that understood?
"Once you're eighteen, the sexual dynamic might change somewhat, but I will always be in charge of anything that involves me. Until you're eighteen, you're a minor, so if you decide to have sexual congress with the grown-ups, you will obey all of us present during the act. That also means that if Trevor should ever join us, he will be in charge of the others, too.
"Let me clarify something else. There will be no favoritism, as far as we can help it. If you have a dispute with another of my children, don't expect me to decide the issue based upon the presence or absence of a sexual relationship with you. That's a parent-child thing, not a deal between lovers. Don't try to use sex as a weapon or a means of manipulating me into giving you what you want at the expense of a sibling who isn't involved in it. So if you're only sleeping with us to get favors granted, you'll be disappointed.
"Also, you can sleep with some of us and not others, if you prefer. That goes back to the consent rule. The unlucky relative needs to remember that we still love each other as family. It's simply the right of all of us to refuse to grant sexual favors to anyone. Be nice when turning someone down. Spare his or her feelings. Furthermore, we all have the right to alter our sexual relationship with others.
"If we do this right, there can be fun for all who participate and ease some of the tensions around here. It can also allow those who don't take part to know what they don't like and why they don't. Any questions, in case I forgot something?" Dad laid down the law.
"So, how old does one have to be for sex around this house?" Cassie, age fourteen, asked her father.
"Thirteen, which means that you qualify, if you wish. You're certainly free to stay a virgin as long as you choose as well. Are you interested in joining the group?" Dad asked her as he toned down his magical effect to let her make an honest choice in this matter. He did the same with Hector, just to be safe.
"No, Dad. Sorry, but I can't bring myself to participate in this kind of thing. It's just not my scene. Maybe I'll change my mind. I have some time to do so, but at the moment, I seriously doubt it. I actually meant sex in general, but I guess that you answered my question, unless you distinguish between sex with the family and sex with a certain individual," Cassie blushed as she took her stand.
"My feelings, too, Dad," Hector agreed with Cassie.
"Hey, there's nothing wrong with opting out. As I said, it won't be held against you. I respect your decision, as I'm sure that it isn't easy. You should do what makes you happy. We love you and are proud of you, no matter what lifestyle you choose," Dad assured the younger set of twins.
Dad had a strong vibe about what they intended, but that was their business. Just because monogamy and abstinence weren't his cup of tea didn't mean that they were wrong for others. Cassie and Hector were likely waiting for a moment when both of them were ready for sex. They also seemed to want to know all of their options. He was happy to so inform them.
"What if you're gay?" Bridget, Aunt Haley's daughter, stunned everyone.
"Then you can either not participate or limit your participation as much as you wish. I accept that Grandpa is gay. Why wouldn't I still love a gay son or daughter? To the point, are you gay, Bridget?" Dad directly asked her, having never seriously considered that possibility before.
Bridget swallowed hard and then answered,"Yes, Dad. That's right. Everyone, it's true. I'm a lesbian. Not bi. I'm totally gay. I have absolutely no sexual interest in guys, but a lot in girls. Dad, Mom, Aunt Vicki, and Aunt Michelle, let me assure you that I'll find a way to give you grandchildren. Grandpa and Uncle Earl, I trust that you guys are behind me on this. You'll have great-grandchildren, I promise you.
"Sorry to do this to you, especially since Cassie and Hector just did as well, but I'm also opting out completely. It's nothing personal, guys. I still love you as family. You know that. It's just that I have my eyes on a certain girl and she's outside the family. I'm in love with her. I'm a one-woman girl. I plan to be faithful to her and I hope that she will be faithful to me. That's just my nature. I want to lose my virginity to this girl, marry her, and grow old with her. I'm pretty sure that she feels the same about me. I hope that you will embrace her and welcome her into the family, just not into the sex club."
"Anyone who has the good sense to love my daughter is always welcome in my house, our home. I know that your mother feels the same way, right, Haley? I'm confident about Aunt Vicki and Aunt Michelle as well. Whomever she is, she has excellent taste in women. Whenever she wants to move in with you, she'll stay in your room with no questions asked. That's your business. She'd better not hurt you on purpose, though. If she does that, she'll need a new home. What's her name, honey?" Dad hugged Bridget.
"Diane Culver. I don't think that her parents are so open-minded, either. I'm not sure how they will take it if and when she comes out of the closet to them. We've exchanged notes, there's been some heavy petting, and she's secretly asked me to be her prom date. Yeah, she's a senior, but I'm cool with that. I hope that you are. She's even talked of getting married sooner. We've also talked about kids.
"Sorry if it seems fast to you, but I love her. We're both willing to risk everything. She's told me that she will come out of the closet to her family before the prom. She has to, you know, or else they'll find out anyway when she takes me there. Everyone will know then. Would you like to meet her today? I know that she sleeps in on Saturdays, but she'd wake up for this. She might not even chew me out too much. Oh, and you can still kiss me, Dad. It's never been sexual before, so why should it matter now?" Bridget told her family.
"Sure, I'd love to meet her. How about you, ladies?" Dad kissed Bridget on the forehead.
"Yes, let's meet this girl of yours. I want to get to know her. You must be serious about her, if you're introducing her to the folks. I hope that she doesn't freak out when she sees our lifestyle," Mom embraced her daughter. Aunt Vicki and Aunt Michelle joined them in a group hug.
"I think that she'll understand. She knows that you practice polygamy and hasn't judged me for that. It's not her thing, but she doesn't think less of you because it's yours. Can I go ahead and call her?" Bridget promised her parents, which in her mind included Aunt Vicki and Aunt Michelle, despite their titles.
"Yes, call your girlfriend. Maybe she can spend the day with us. She's certainly welcome to stay over tonight. I think that I speak for all of us on that matter," Dad smiled at his daughter's obvious enthusiasm.
"You always do, honey. If I disagreed, I'd draw you aside to tell you. Haven't I always?" Aunt Vicki observed.
"Same here," Aunt Michelle added.
"And me," Mom concurred.
"True. You ladies are always so loyal and supportive. Alright, what are you waiting for? Call your high school sweetheart," Dad prodded his daughter to action.
"Thank you, Dad," Bridget gave him another kiss, before running off to make a phone call.
"I think that it's safe to say that this meeting is just about over. We still have food to eat, but there's no rush on it. It's Saturday, after all. Any other questions, before we adjourn and focus on the fantastic strawberry pancakes?" Dad gave the rest of them one last chance.
"Yes, Daddy, just one," Natalie teased him.
She alone still called him "Daddy" instead of "Dad" on a regular basis. No one knew why she did this, but they stopped worrying about it years ago. It was just part of her personality. Of his four daughters, Natalie was always the one who most fit the "Daddy's girl" label. The others loved him, of course, but Natalie just clung to him like static.
"What's that, baby?" Dad asked her, knowing that his daughter by Aunt Michelle had a devilish sense of humor.
"When can I fuck you? By that, I mean you, Daddy. The rest of you are hot and I would love to have sex with all of you, but you're my first choice. I want to give you my virginity. I don't know if it matters a lot to you. I just know that I didn't want it to hurt a lot the first time around. I know that my classmates who gave it up to boyfriends all said that it hurt badly.
"Guys my age can fuck my girlfriends, but except for Karl, they're not fucking me. Even he already had Kirsten's cherry, so he should be okay with me giving it up to Daddy. I've always been a Daddy's girl, anyway. I don't want to wait much longer, either. Maybe as soon as breakfast is over you can take me this morning.
"Yes, I know what it means, but I want this to be a lifelong relationship. I'm eager to start as soon as possible. I want to be your fourth wife, Daddy. There's no one here too young to watch us, is there? Please fuck me right after breakfast, Daddy," Natalie begged her father.
At not quite sixteen, she still had some baby fat on her, which lent itself to a softer, more adorable face that was difficult to resist. When combined with the large ass, big breasts, and the normal complexion of a Tejana, Natalie Velasquez von Greiner was a rather sensual young woman. She knew it, too, and played it to the max, especially with her father.
"Call it an early birthday present to her, since her sweet sixteen is just weeks away, dear," her mother suggested to Dad.
"I agree, honey. This girl loves you as more than just as her father. Don't break her heart. She won't recover easily. She is a Daddy's girl, just like me, except that you find her sexually attractive as well. I know that you do. Everyone can tell that. It's your call, as head of the household, but you already approved incest in principle, right?" Vicki, the senior wife, encouraged her husband/master.
"She's right. Give this girl what she wants. That happens to be you. I'd love for her to be your newest wife. It's not like you won't have help satisfying us ladies now, especially if Trevor's marriage is in as of bad shape as it looks. I really like Natalie, as you know. She's bubbly, sweet, and a lot of fun. She can be a little feisty, but she'd never defy you, any more than her mother would. Her spirited nature would just be directed at other, less fortunate men," Haley, the wife who doubled as a secretary, threw her support behind her stepdaughter's proposition.
"Well, I think that this is decided by acclamation. You're my fiancee and sex slave as well as my daughter, dear. Last chance to back out of this arrangement, honey," Dad winked at Natalie, knowing full well by now that she wouldn't take him up on it.
"No, Daddy. I think that it's obvious by now that I want this with all of my heart, as much as Bridget wants Diane and Cassie wants Hector. I'm completely at your service, Master," Natalie affirmed, sitting on her father's lap for a moment to reinforce her delight. This had the understandable of getting him rather hard.
"Okay, sweetie, let's eat. We don't have a lot of time to eat and also fuck before Diane gets here," Dad reminded her.
"Why wait? If you fuck her now, we'll keep your food warm for you and you'll have plenty of time to eat as you please. After all, you tend to get hungry after sex, anyway. Just go ahead and fuck our daughter, right here and now. I'd love to watch it myself. I'll bet dollars to donuts that she's as horny and wet as possible at the moment, too. It won't take much foreplay to get her ready for sex," Michelle proposed.
"Works for me. She looks ready to me, dear," Vicki backed her sister-wife and longtime girlfriend.
"Please, Daddy! Take me, right here in this chair! Here, I'll drop my shorts for you to make it easier. I'll ride your cock in front of everyone and I hope that you knock me up!" Natalie was visibly desperate for her father to fuck her at the breakfast table.
"Very well, I'll do it!" Dad decided, sliding his cock into his daughter's cunt after she sat back on his lap.
It wasn't a very long fuck, and Dad made a point of telling himself that he would do full justice to his daughter sometime later that weekend. This was just him granting the "early birthday present" that Michelle and the others persuaded him to give to her. He couldn't refuse Natalie what she wanted in this case. From what everyone could see, she wasn't a bit disappointed by the brevity of their sexual congress. She was so hot and bothered that the knowledge that her own father finally had his cock inside her was more than sufficient to cause her to cum as he fucked her in that chair.
A couple of strokes later, Dad couldn't stop himself any longer and he shot a surprisingly large amount of cum into Natalie's pussy. This amazed both Dad and his wives, since he had fucked them so much the night before and had a quickie with Vicki that morning in the shower. He softened again, after his daughter finished cleaning him orally to show her gratitude to her loving father. Instead of getting back into her own chair, she simply dumped the contents of her plate onto his and sat back down on his lap so they could eat their pancakes together.
"I think that she's smitten, dear. I always knew that she was a Daddy's girl, but, damn! Not that I mind sharing you with my daughter. It kind of makes me wet to think about it, as a matter of fact. Now, Haley, I just want to say that these pancakes are outstanding! How did you get them this good? Wouldn't you agree, Vicki?" Michelle winked at Dad, knowing that if her daughter was anything like herself, she wouldn't be sated long by a quickie on a chair at the breakfast table in their large kitchen.
"Very true, honey. They're quite delicious. Speaking of things eaten, I wonder if Bridget is done inviting her girlfriend over here. I really hope that this Diane of hers does move in, if you'll pardon my saying so. I kind of like the idea of all of our kids having a regular sex partner, whether or not they join our inner circle. There would be something else that everyone here would have in common for a change, and a rather nice thing at that. What are your thoughts, honey?" Vicki asked her husband.
"My sentiments exactly," he grinned at the idea of his sweet Bridget with this girl, suspecting that his daughter by Haley was more than a little dominant.
"And to think that my Kirsten brought all of this on, too," Karl remarked with pride.
"You're right, honey. Kirsten deserves a serious reward for that, wouldn't you say?" Haley said as she played footsie with the young lady in question.
"I've had some rewards already, but more would be nice. I have plans for you, in fact, Aunt Haley. Some of them may have to wait until I turn eighteen, however," Kirsten warned her stepmother, whom she only called "Aunt" because it sounded better than plain "Haley" or "Stepmom".
"Promises, promises, dear. You'll have to deliver on those when the time comes. I'll be sure to collect. If it's what I think, I'm getting a little moist between the thighs to even realize it. I like the bossy types. They're the sexiest," Haley shot back, making Kirsten blush a little.
"I think that you called her bluff, honey," Dad observed.
"Oh, I wasn't bluffing," Kirsten told her father.
"Neither was I, sugar. I just hope that you're as domineering as your old man," Haley commented.
"No kidding. You even like it when I take charge of you gals, which isn't easy for me. I mostly do it to turn Dan on and to reinforce my authority as head wife. I'm more or less a slave at heart," Vicki weighed in.
"I believe you, but there is a little Domme in you, dear. More than you think. Not a lot, but enough that you can pull it off credibly for half an hour or so. I admit that you lean heavily in the sub direction, but you can fake it too well at times when you're tying me up and finger-fucking my ass! Sorry, kids, that might not have been good table talk, but everyone here is old enough to do it," Haley countered.
"Then we're old enough to hear about it, too. Right, Dad?" Karl butted in.
"Exactly. Don't feel bad, Haley. It's time for everyone to get used to much franker sex talk around the house. This is now a family of adults and adolescents, at least for the present and near future. I just got done lecturing everyone on the new rules about sex not much earlier, if you'll recall correctly. You've done nothing wrong, honey," Dad kissed his wife/secretary to reassure her.
"Thank you, Herr von Greiner. See what a great boss I have. He's so cool that he gives me the best benefits ever. Sex, sex, and even more sex. Of course, it doesn't hurt that he married me, too. Yep, the best boss ever!" Haley picked on her husband/boss.
"This from the world's best secretary. She even let me knock her up once. How many executive assistants do that these days? Several months of maternity leave later, and she's right back on the job, typing like a demon and draining my balls as always. She even married me," Dad returned the jab.
"Bragging on Mom again?" Bridget announced her return.
"Always. Your mother is a prize and a half," Dad said as he downed the last of his orange juice.
"Hear, hear," the others all saluted Haley, who was universally loved in the family.
"So, what did Diane say? Is she coming over?" Dad broached the subject.
"Hell, yes, she is. When I told her how you guys reacted to the news, she told me, 'You have the best family ever. My own is a train wreck.' I promptly told her that this was now her family, too," Bridget spoke with pride in her enlightened kinfolk.
"You're damn right that it is. I can't wait to meet the girl who's swept my daughter off her feet. Don't worry, I won't scare her off. Quite the contrary. I'll do my best to welcome her to the fold. Not that way, of course, if you know what I mean," Dad assured his daughter.
"Thank you, again, Dad. You're the best father in the world. I gave you news that didn't exactly help you in the sex department and you took it so well. As lecherous as you are, those who say that you think only with your cock seriously misjudge you. Personally, I'm glad that you're such a randy fellow, since otherwise I wouldn't exist," Bridget didn't bat an eye about Natalie sitting on Dad's lap while she kissed him on the cheek.
She knew her sisters as well as her father. Natalie, for example, was an open book to her. She saw that love affair coming a mile away. Natalie had always belonged to Dad in her heart. It was just that she now did in her body, too.
"Natalie, dear, I love you and all, but can you and Dad please put your pants back on? I don't mind if Diane knows about you two, but let's not wave it right in her face. She's still a virgin and I want the chance to be the aggressor when I change that fact. If you turn her on so damn much, that would be harder to arrange. It's not Dad that I worry about, since she's gay, just this sultry Latina here," Bridget joked with her sister.
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Bridget - The Transformation Chapter One written by ?Alli? based on a concept by Lewis Chappelle Carefully, Bridget arranged the implements on the floor: the flogger, the cat o' nine, the cane, the leather belt, the large paddle - they joined the others in a neat, straight line across the floor. Everything had to be perfect when Adam, her Master, came home. Bridget worked quickly and smoothly, almost humming as she readied herself and the room. Her Master, the love of her life, traveled...
Cat and Mouse: The Tryout by Bluto "Good afternoon, this is Della Delargio reporting live for WNBC from the financial district. The Protectors, NYC's newest superhero team, has just foiled a bold daylight robbery attempt by The Destroyers, a gang of supervillains who have been increasingly active in recent months. "The Destroyers staged a lightning raid on the Federal Reserve Bank and were about to make a rooftop getaway when The Protectors came charging to the rescue. Here...
Cherie is a lovely Asian woman. She seems like a typical wife and mother. But there is a dark side to her. Cherie is one of those fiery tiger moms who thinks her son can do no wrong and that she deserves to be in control. Not always. Cherie was watching her son play little league baseball with the other moms. The game was intense, and Cherie was really animated and vocal about what was going on in the field. Her son was at bat and had two strikes against him. Both were questionable calls, in...
When I went to see Bridget yesterday I was actually worried she might know what I was thinking by the expression on my face. I was still high on the fantasy sex I had with her the night before, as well as the orgasm she gave me, without her knowledge, of course. I thought she might take one look at me and know about my lusty play, of which she was the star attraction. Thankfully, if she did sense anything like that in my demeanor, she didn't seem to mind. She greeted me more joyfully than...
When I started my job about five years ago, I was initially working first shift. I would be over at about 3:30-4.00 pm every day, and it was predictable. On occasion I'd get asked to stay over and pull a double shift. I didn't mind it. The money was good, I liked the work I do, and I loved the environment. After about three years, my supervisor asked if I'd be open to changing shifts and modifying my schedule. I wasn't too keen on working second shift, but I agreed to change on occasion. I...
Office SexFrom: [email protected] To: [email protected] Subject: Cheerleading (what else?) Hey Em, it's your very-best-friend-in-the-world, but I guess you knew that when you saw the "from" line, right? Duh, my blond is showing again. Anyway, how are you holding up in godawful Cleveland... I still CANNOT believe that your parents could just up and move from beautiful SoCal to the midwest for gods sake... and break up the dynamic duo of Smithfield High cheereleading... but anyway, I still...
Bridget stood there, looking down at the engine. She had to laugh, {well it's still there ... that's what I know about cars!... } She had been on the way home and her car just stopped. She was reaching for her cell phone when a car pulled up. "Hi, thought I recognized you. Troubles?" She vaguely recognized the young man, he had helped her with her groceries one day. He joined her and they both stared at the engine, the boy wiggled some wires and tried to restart it, no luck. "Well that's...
I'd just started working with Bridget about six months earlier when I'd gone to third shift. She's a bit on the bigger side compared to girls I'd done stuff with, and I knew a bit older. For the last couple of years, I'd been doing stuff with my stepdaughter's friends in the sixteen-eighteen range, and I'd done stuff with a couple others that I knew who liked to flirt, fuck around and have fun.Working with Bridget was fun to start with. Very outgoing, friendly, almost crude, extremely blunt,...
Office SexBridget and I had been flirting since the day she started at work. With a personality like hers, it wasn't hard to like her. Very outspoken, almost too loud at times, sarcastic, funny, off the wall, and dirtier than most girls I'd ever worked with. We hadn't been working together that long which made it even more fun. She simply said what she felt like saying, if it offended someone, she would smile, smirk, and go "whoops. Did I say that out loud?" and everyone would laugh.What I did not...
TeenWe start this week’s show with an establishing shot of St Mary’s Stadium, home of Southampton Football Club ... Then spinning around to look over the River Solent, zooming in on a large, gray-green structure with little round windows ... Then we cut to that building – on a dusty industrial estate - with the river and St Mary’s Stadium in the background. A sign on the front of the building reads “MAIN AGGREGATES”. Our host steps into frame from the side, immediately making the scene better to...
Author’s Note: This story was written at the suggestion of a medieval re-enactor friend who served as the template for the main character. She has recently passed away and this story is now dedicated to her memory. Goodbye Artemas Innkeeper of the Inn of the Drunken Hare, March 5, 2008. * The two forest outlaws watched nervously from the edge of Barnesdale Woods. Well concealed, they took their time to assure themselves that no one along the Nottingham road would see them approach the old...
July 2006 - September 2006 Things got back to normal. The next day our families flew back home, and Bravo Three was kicked out of the Al Faw Palace and sent back to Anaconda Three. Riley looked even worse that morning; he was storing up debauchery for the future like a squirrel storing up nuts for the winter. We pretty much had to carry him out of there, and Bixley asked us what he had done to get in his condition. “Sarge, if I told you, you wouldn’t believe us. Riley committed every sin in...
Judy was woken for the second day in a row by a kick on the foot. She cracked an eye and saw Tanda Havra once again standing over her. "Breakfast," Tanda informed Judy. "Then horse or wagon." Judy looked around the tent, empty except for the two of them. She must have been tired to sleep past the others getting up! "Horse," Judy said almost without thinking. She'd seen the wagons yesterday. They bumped and jolted you; there were no springs. "Be ready, be quick!" Tanda told her,...
I gave Bridget one of my personal email addresses a few days ago ... one that I use in the private online world. But not laurenmom. I don't know that I'll ever want her in my online story and sex talk world. In any case, she sent me a message the same day. Even her emails are ultra adorable. And, she shared something that has me intrigued as hell. She told me that she has two tattoos. Tattoos are something I can generally take or leave. But the thought of her having ink adorning that sweet...
Damn! Nearly 2 weeks has gone by since I've had time to update my tale of Sweet Bridget. Some things have developed. Here goes... She and I have had a couple of dates, which is how I'm referring to our outings, since I posted about this a couple of weeks ago. We've become social network friends and we're emailing pretty much daily. I'm also stopping in the store to see her as I always have. Here's something fun, that's been quite titillating for me. I haven't really touched my sweet...
I'm not sure how I want to (or don't want to) continue with the story/journal part of this tale of me and my almost girlfriend, Bridget. I've woven parts of my real life through much of what I've written in my online life, but this is pretty much the first time I've actually just shared the real thing as it was happening. But for now I'll continue sharing this way, because it helps me think it through. And, as I just shared with one of my good online pals, if the shoe were on the other...
Schaffer dreamed that he was warm, no, hot. Growing hotter. Sweat coated his body, he felt as if he were on fire. Was he in hell? Was that what fate had decreed? His mind was muddled, unfocused. He reached out his hand, feeling downy fur and yielding fat. He opened his eyes with a start, this was not a dream. He was awake, out of the snow and out of his suit, too. It was too dark for him to see anything, and all around him, the same soft fur pressed against his naked skin. There was an odd,...
Schaffer dreamed that he was warm, no, hot. Growing hotter. Sweat coated his body, he felt as if he were on fire. Was he in hell? Was that what fate had decreed? His mind was muddled, unfocused. He reached out his hand, feeling downy fur and yielding fat. He opened his eyes with a start, this was not a dream. He was awake, out of the snow and out of his suit, too. It was too dark for him to see anything, and all around him, the same soft fur pressed against his naked skin. There was an odd,...
I DECIDED TO JOIN THE SCOUTS AND GET A TASTE OF THE GREAT OUTDOORS. THE MAN WHO OWNED & RAN THE LOCAL HARDWARE STORE, DOC PIERCE, TOLD ME I NEEDED A PARENT, GUARDIAN, OR SPONSOR INORDER TO JOIN. ALL OUTDOOR ACTIVITIES REQUIRED ADULT SUPERVISION. I TOOK THE ENROLLMENT PAPERSHOME AND TOLD MY MOTHER WHAT "DOC PIERCE" TOLD ME. SINCE I DID NOT HAVE A MALE PARENT,GUARDIAN,OR SPONSOR I NEEDED HER HELP. SHE SAID SHE WOULD TAKE CARE OF IT. A COUPLE OF DAYS LATER SHE TOLDME I NEEDED TO BE HOME...
Chapter 1Charles Greene and his three mates were loitering around the lower floor of the mall. There were lots pf people in the mall. Kids running around and screaming. Cliques of women pacing around, carrying bags of purchases. Elderly couples eating their ice cream cones. Charles Green’s mates were also his classmates and their names were Jim, Casper and Norman. They had finally finished their secondary school education. They had finally finished school and were now on holiday....
First thing, I went looking for Tracy. She didn't see me come up behind her. I figured a little payback was in order so I gave her a hip check. Her head snapped around, and when she saw it was me, she got a big grin. "Hey, sexy boy," she purred. That got everyone's attention, and I actually blushed. She winked at me as she turned to go to her locker. It was nice to see her smiling. After school, I went to baseball tryouts. There were a lot of guys and even a few girls trying out. I...
Everyone in the crowd froze in a various array of postures. Moments after they got to their seats the group battle ended, and in both ghastly and bloody manner, at that. “Is ... is that it?” Someone asked in a barely audible voice. “In just a few seconds he took out five of the eight of them, killing three of them, not less...” Another person mentioned waveringly. “How terrible, he even didn’t spare the woman...” “Dad, dad, what Martial school this expert belongs to? Please sign me in!”...
After lunch our team was issued minimal clothing. We were told that it was deemed not appropriate to keep us nude since we would be outside of Masterson facilities and in the presence of young teens not accustomed to seeing naked slaves. However our masters wanted to be sure that these youth understood that some of their visitors were, in fact, slaves. Accordingly we had to wear our slave collars along with tee shirts and women were issued only thong bottoms, men were issued Speedos. The...
This story was inspired from the Highlander movies and TV series but takes place in a separate world with its own rules. The Outsiders By Morpheus It was a dark and windy night as I staggered home from the bar, more than a little drunk. I staggered just a little with each step, enough to reveal to anyone who saw that I wasn't completely sober. However, I made a straight line home, eager to climb into bed. I only dreaded going to work in the morning with the hangover I was bound to...
Now get this, she loves being called a slut and a fuckhole. She loves it rough, she likes to be tied up and blindfolded. I decided to get a blindfold, so I bought one on the way there. We met at a school, which had a large, dark field. It had a baseball field and the dugout was very dark. When she got out of her car, I could not believe how hot she was. Man, she looked 30. Come to find out, she made an error in her profile and she was not 37, but instead, she is really 42. Awesome...
She sat with him on one side of the table. Darien and Maria sat on the other side. "You wanna kiss me?" Iris said. "Yeah." She scooted close to him on the seat and turned herself sideways. "First, you gotta go slow, right?" she said. Ethan nodded. Her lips were puffy and moist. She licked them again as if to make sure. He couldn't wait to feel them pressing against his own lips. He closed his eyes and leaned toward her. Their lips touched, softly at first, and he pressed harder. He remembered...
EroticSchaffer donned his cloak as the pack geared up for their trip. He still wasn’t sure just how far it was, but the aliens were gearing up for a long journey. They were bringing supplies of food and fuel, all of their weapons, and plenty of tools. Each one carried a heavy pack laden with goods, and they were wrapped in layers of protective clothing. Shorts and vests, cloaks and shawls, some even wore long hoods to protect their ears. This was going to be a serious ordeal, Schaffer realized. He...
Schaffer donned his cloak as the pack geared up for their trip. He still wasn’t sure just how far it was, but the aliens were gearing up for a long journey. They were bringing supplies of food and fuel, all of their weapons, and plenty of tools. Each one carried a heavy pack laden with goods, and they were wrapped in layers of protective clothing. Shorts and vests, cloaks and shawls, some even wore long hoods to protect their ears. This was going to be a serious ordeal, Schaffer realized. He...
War...War never changes. These words are the motto of the post-apocalyptic series fallout, which argues that nuclear Armageddon won't end humanity, but will add another bloody chapter in humanity's history. however, like any species, for it to survive it must reproduce and go onward from there. These will explore those areas of the game that most of the series will not show. These stories will allow you to chose what happens in the Five canonical fallout games: Fallout, Fallout 2, Fallout 3,...
Having just read the story about Southampton Common I thought I would tell you about my first bi experience which also occurred in Southampton in St Marys st. Back in the 80's I was a policeman walking the streets in the city centre with a pregnant wife. On nights one morning in Northam rd I saw a suspicious figure looking in the antique shop windows. It was dressed in female clothes but appeared to be playing with its groin area. As I crept closer it saw me and turned to run but tripped on the...
6 months... 6 horrible months have almost dragged their sorry asses by since I moved to this hole of a location that's called western Australia. The capital of the worst stereotypes of Aussies you could possible imagine. Of course, however, they're not all bad. After all, I do have a few friends here, thankfully. I moved here from Melbourne because my Mum's work transferred her temporarily, I would've been able to stay but my Dad is in the army and was off on some mission of some...