EverYouth
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A few years back, someone finally bought the house across the street that had been empty after a divorce case. I was anxious to see who might move in.
The day the woman moved in the divorced couple were still not completely out. There was construction on the road and the driveway was blocked. She arrived with 3 trucks, and paced up and down, smoking, on the next block, waiting to get in. From a distance she looked like she was in her mid 20's, slim, blonde, short hair (which I like) and very sexy.
A few weeks later I met her. Actually, I wasn't sure it was her because she was somewhere between 50 and 60, not mid-20's, but the body and hair where the same. I thought that maybe she was the mother of the woman who had moved in. As it turned out, she was a real estate agent, and they usually wear lots of make-up.
Her name was Jackie. She worked hard. She had to. At heart, she was really too nice to be a Real Estate Agent. I could tell Jackie had lots of nervous sexual energy. She had two adult sons, but no husband, or man (or woman).
Once, I told her the foibles of my marriage, and she remarked how she was glad that she didn't have a boyfriend, as it was too much work. I thought, she really needs to release some of that sexual energy. She never even takes a vacation. If she did, she could get secretly fucked by some black stud with a big cock at some vacation spot, and get some release.
Eventually, she sold our house for us. I got to know her even better I found her increasingly attractive (except for her varicose veins). She had a cute way about her, was very sweet, and had a great ass. She was very old-fashioned in attitude, or at least pretended to be. I knew that it would be very hard for her to admit that she had needs, and much much harder for her to let go of her perceived morals and do what should come naturally to an uninhibited human. I made it my goal over the next few years to stuff my cock into all 3 of her holes. Little did I expect what happened.
I started my quest subtly. One Day she asked about a gardening book with the word complete in it. I found a Complete Guide to Sex book, and gave it to her, saying gardening does involve a lot of sex. She took it.
Whenever I was home, off-work, I would make an excuse to see her. I asked how she enjoyed the book. She said that it didn't have much to do with gardening.
Then one evening, when my family was out, I managed to find her working in her yard. She had obviously had a few glasses of wine (which seemed to be her only outlet). I helped her move some heavy bags of mulch to the back of her yard. After, I was hot and bothered, and sweaty, and accepted her offer of a beer, on the condition that she join me with another glass of wine.
As we sat in the backyard I turned the subject to the book, and her lack of a man. She did admit that she liked sex, and was getting bored with masturbating. She told me she masturbated each morning and night. After some prompting She admitted that she had at least 10 orgasms in the morning, so that she could start her day, and 15 at night so that she could sleep. Wow, I thought, my type of woman. I told her that when I was 21 my record was 11 orgasms in 24 hours (that made my girlfriend at the time sore, but, after a while she said that it got used to it) with the usual being 4-5. Today, at 45, it is maybe 3 or 4 on a good day, but mostly 1-2 times. I sat there imagining tasting that cute ass, and with all the juices running down from her dripping wet labia. I nearly came in my pants right there
I told her that I found her irresistibly cute (I have always liked older women) and I would be happy to be her "special friend". She was horrified, as I expected she would be. Calmly I suggested that it would help us both. My wife likes sex every 6 weeks, if she isn't sick or stressed. I love her and our kids, but have no intention of leaving them, but I really need more sex. With me should get some of the advantages of a man, without the issues of a relationship.
What I didn't tell her that, while I preferred women, was that I regularly went to the baths, and Adult theatres and sucked guys off when I was too horny. I am not into guys, but I love cocks when I get really horny. Big ones, little ones, and especially uncut ones that squirt lots of jism. The same girlfriend, whose insides got worked in, turned me onto cocks, inadvertently. Before she met me she had never sucked cock. She sucked mine. Nice BJ, but nothing exceptional. BUT, she really liked it. I thought, 'hmm I like playing with my own cock, and she obviously got more pleasure sucking my cock than I did getting it sucked, maybe it is pleasurable in and of itself.' I tried it, and loved it, been doing it ever since. I don't kiss men (except their cocks) I don't want a relationship with one (to me they are ugly and smell wrong). For me it is pure sex. I like how men can say I am horny and I want to fuck. No games, just a cock tickling my tonsils.
Anyway I said that she should consider my offer. I suggested that we could follow the Bill Clinton definition of sex, no vaginal intercourse, to keep the guilt quotient down.
A couple of weeks later I met Jackie on the street. She Said, "Well there is one thing that I would like to try. I read in your book about rimming. It sounds very pleasurable. Would do that for me?" Yippee, the activity I most want to do with her.
"I would be happy to do that for you," I said trying hard to hide my glee and erection.
Jackie told me she noticed how hard my cock got when I suggested being a "special friend". "I didn't think that at my age any man would be turned on by me." She confessed. I found out that she was 58.
We arranged to meet at her house on the night of soccer practice. Her ass was every bit as delicious as I expected. I spent over an hour trying to get my tongue ever deeper into her brown eye. It went further and further in as she relaxed. She started rubbing her clit and the juices flowed to my mouth. Yummy. After a while I started caressing her dripping wet labia lips, then as she moaned more and more she took her hand off her clit and I took over. Before long I was slurping up her juices and flicking her clit with my tongue.
Did she ever need this release; she must have come 25 or 30 times. Afterward she looked so much more relaxed. I cuddled up to her and caressed her beautiful face.
She looked at me and said, "yes you can be my special friend, but we must stick to the Clinton definition of sex." Fine by me. It was a start. I could score two of her three apertures by that definition.
I had to have a shower. There was no way it could go home reeking of her female juices to my wife. I wanted her to join me, but she looked afraid. "Is it because you are afraid that your make-up will wash off and I won't want to be you special friend anymore?" I asked? She nodded. "Don't worry; the person behind that make-up is so beautiful, that I will want you even more, I promise."
We stepped into the shower together. Of course one thing lead to another and we stared lathering each other. I massaged her head to ass. She started to get hot again, we kissed and she started rubbing my dick. Her bony hands were perfect little dick massagers. I came in no time. Soon the hot water ran out, and we toweled each other off slowly sensually, and lovingly, being fully relaxed.
She looked at me and said, you are the first person to see me without make-up for over 20 years. I smiled and kissed her soft mouth gently.
"Don't my saggy tits bother you?" She asked me.
"No, I love saggy tits, small saggy ones the best. I could worship yours all day."
"Next time," she cooed.
We continued to meet (she needed lots of help with snow blower, and her lawnmower). She became more and more relaxed and we got more and more adventurous. After enjoying more rimming she asked me about anal sex (heaven I thought). I told her how many people enjoyed it, but it had to be done slowly, and right. Starting with rimming was good.
So she had after glasses of wine and I started. Rimming, then lubing, then one finger, then two. At this point she started bucking. "I think that I am one of those people who would like anal sex," she said. I started to ease my slender 7.5 incher into her beautiful brown eye. She jerked at first, but then the rubbing sensations took over, and she was really moaning. We started doggie style, and then went on to other positions as her ass loosened up. Finally we got so that she was riding my cock, rocking back and forth on it as she sat on me while I was lying down. She told me that she had had at least three orgasms without even touching herself while I was pounding her ass. Then, she said I am going get you off with my ass. And she worked my cock with her ass until I had no choice but to explode. I spewed a huge wad into her spacing ass, probably the biggest of my life, and then she smiled the cutest little smile. It was made even more beautiful because now, when we got together, she always took off her make-up.
The next time she met, she pounced on the fact that I had some people, not women, enjoyed anal sex. "Are you one?" she asked me.
"Yes I am."
"Would you like me to work your ass?" she asked. Of course. I had to explain to her about strap-ons. She was too scared to go buy one, but she gave me some cash to get one. I got the finest leather one with a variety of different sized attachments and gallons of lube. There was enough left over for me to buy her some real classy silk stockings, I detest the feel of nylons, and a garter belt. They would cover up the one feature about her that did not make me want to fuck her for hours and hours. I got her some vibrators as a special present. Including a vibrating egg where the battery was inside, so there no wires, and a labia clip to keep her lips closed so she could hold the egg inside while walking about.
When I showed her the various sizes, she got out her measuring tape, ever the real estate agent, and said, OK I am 5'1 and you are 5'10". That makes you 13% bigger than me so you have to promise me that you will eventually take 8.5 inches before I agree to start ramming you. I agreed, looking at the 10-inch version and longing to take it all. I had even bought a skinny 11 incher, just in case.
She put her whole heart and soul into making me loose, the best I could take that first night was 9 inches.
Before I agreed to taking the 9 incher, I told her that if I took it, she would have to stop wearing under pants, and wear silk stockings and a garter belt all the time, and at least once a week wear the egg, held in by the labia clip, when she was showing a house to a customer. She agreed. I am not sure if it was because she didn't believe me that I could take the 9 inches, after the trouble she had getting in the 8 incher, or whether she really wanted to lose the bet. What she could not see in the dark was that the nine was more slender than the eight. And, after a rest, my ass was looser. She slammed the whole thing into my ass right away. Life had never been better.
As we lay together after a particularly hot session she asked me if I liked eating her, or if I just did it to please her. I would do all day if I could I told her. She mused that if I like eating her so much maybe it was fun. I suggested to her that her next-door neighbour was probably a lesbian. Just because she is a single 40 y.o. BBW you men think that she is a lesbian she countered. That is where you are wrong. She went to boarding school with the first woman I ever slept with. A couple of years back my ex-girlfriend, Cindy, came to town, saw her, but not me. Then the last time Cindy visited she stopped to see me. She look like a full-fledged dyke, said her parents disapproved of her lifestyle, that she loaned a women friend over 40G's, and had sent me a picture of her with what could only be described as a coven of bull dykes.
"You were the first man she had sex with and now she is a Lesbian?" asked Jackie. "Your are so good at pleasing me that I can't understand why a woman would turn lesbian after you."
Well, I wasn't always that way, I have learned a lot since. Anyway, women know women best. I don't understand why so few women aren't bisexual. Men are generally so lousy at pleasing women, and then only because they are told what to do, but women know what each other need. Women should have sex havens to go to more than men have gay baths to go to. Men are easy to please.
She remembered about the bathhouse raids a few years back in our city, and looked puzzled.
Later that week, while wearing the egg, she showed a man a house, that he didn't seem very interested in. On a whim she dropped to her knees and gave him a blowjob. He bought the house, full price. Men are easy to please she agreed. I could foresee her sales rate going up.
A couple of weeks later she confided in me that she got Anne tipsy, and wormed it out of her that she was a lesbian, and Jackie told her how she was curious and they had set a date. Sparks had flown. Anne was reticent about been seen going to Jackie's house frequently, so Jackie built a fence between the two house so that Anne could sneak over anytime. Women do do it better she concurred.
Later Jackie said, "I love my time with Anne, but I miss my time with you, and your smooth delicious cock, your tongue in my ass, Anne can't do that, and she doesn't like using the strap-on with me."
Then Jackie put two and two together. If I liked sucking her pubes, and she liked sucking on other women's pubes, and she liked sucking cock, maybe I liked sucking cock. Maybe I should try it she suggested. Wow the woman of my dreams, cute horny, sexy, great nipples (haven't I mentioned them?), and a body that sends me around the bend, now sexually open, and smart too.
I told her I didn't need to try it; I already knew that I liked it.
Jackie stared at me; "you really are Horny all the time, aren't you." I nodded.
"There is a boy in my office who does the gopher work who confided in me that he is a virgin, mostly because he can't decide whether he wants lose his virginity with a man or a woman. He confided in me because he thought that I was sexless old biddy. He is skinny, about 19, and I have seen the huge bulge in his pants. He looks quite pent-up, like I used to feel before I met you. Maybe we should invite him over." giggled Jackie.
I don't know why she had to ask; she immediately saw the answer in eyes, and cock.
We all got together soon after. We sat and discussed how nervous he was. He asked if could smoke a joint to calm his nerves.
Great for me, I thought, THC makes me even hornier. "OK," I agreed "but Jackie has to try some too."
Jackie looked a little hesitant. "You smoke, you drink, it is like combining the two, and it makes you hornier." I informed her. She agreed, mostly because the 3rd reason. He had the best hydro I had ever smoked. Most people don't get high the first time, but this was so powerful that Jackie got a sweet little buzz on.
We agreed that the way Tom should lose his virginity was in Jackie's warm wet pussy, while I was in her ass. That way he could have both genders at the same time. His cock was a 10.5-11 inches hard, but very slender. He was like a twink picture on a website.
Jackie couldn't take all of him, but I knew that that would eventually be fixed. This was the first time I had ever been part of a DP. Being high we fucked and fucked until Jackie said that her cunt was getting sore (remember we were sticking to the Bill Clinton definition of sex and she hadn't fucked in years)
"Hey" said Tom, "why don't the two of you finish me off, with your mouths, then I don't have to make a gender decision now." We agreed. I have never seen so much cum in my life. It was like in movies where they obviously have a tube of carpenter's glue inside the guy's urethra to squirt out. Jackie and I did our best to lap as much as we could. Some dribbled down his ass, and we licked that up too. Tom was astounded at the feeling of rimming, he had never thought about before. Don't stop he said. But we said that he had shave his ass smooth if he wanted more, and his cock too of course. His cock, what a beauty. And it didn't get soft, it stayed hard, oh to be 19 again.
Well the rest of that evening we explored. Tongues everywhere. It took 4 times before Tom's cock even softened a little bit after Cumming, but even then, not for long.
I got his cock up my ass twice, as the cum trickled out of my man cunt and Jackie lapped it up. I lapped up his cum from her sore honey pot. No fear of aids, he was a virgin, or pregnancy, Jackie was almost 60. By the end of the night we were exhausted. Fortunately this was the week that my wife takes the kids to her grandparents in New York. And it was only Monday. By 5:30 a.m. Jackie was up working at her computer, looking at new real estate listings. I got up at 6:00 and started to warm up her perfect twat with my tongue. After about 5 minutes she was soaking wet. Then she looked at me with those beautiful eyes and said that after having Tom's cock in her last night, she realized how much she missed straight old fucking. Since I was the one who had awoken her sex drive, and made her world more fun, she wanted me to be the next to fuck her.
I took her on the couch in her study. Around 6:30 Tom woke, with a hard on came in, saw us, and started fucking my ass full force with his delicious rod. Then he said he wanted to do the reverse of where we had started the night before. He rammed Jackie's ass until our cocks were bouncing off each. He came, and went of in search of breakfast. I was having my breakfast, Jackie, the woman of my dreams. For another half hour we made totally uninhibited fabulous love, and came together. She told me that it was the only time since we started, that she came only once. She only wanted an orgasm, she didn't need it, just wanted it. It was the longest orgasm of her life. Apparently it lasted over a minute. We weren't quite sure how much longer. I hadn't noticed, since mine lasted longer than that.
We all had to get to work. Tom asked if he come by again after work. We both grabbed his crotch and said yes. He grabbed my crotch and slid his hand up Jackie's dress to her bare mounds and told us this had solved his entire dilemma's about which gender he wanted, he wanted both. Jackie winked at me, and told me that when I came back tonight there would be a special surprise. I was sure that I was too spent to be able to have sex for about a week, but I wondered what her surprise could be.
That day Jackie called me at the office from her cell phone to tell me that during the ride to the office, she had started to play with Tom's cock. When they were nearly at the office, they couldn't stuff that hard cock back in his jeans. So they went around the corner. Jackie had sucked him off, and then stuffed his cock into his pants fast, before it could get fully hard again. Jackie had needed to get to an appointment so she had just pulled around the nearest comer and done it on the side of the street. Several people had seen them, out walking their dogs. It had made her so turned on, that she had to wear slip all day so that the wet spot wouldn't be too large on her skirt. One hunky client noticed the spot and had taken her in the bed of the house she was showing. Unfortunately she had to forgo her commission to get down to the price he was offering. She vowed never to be let the client be the aggressor again. No matter how good the sex, it wasn't worth losing her commission. Later in the morning Tom called her on her cell phone and said that he was so horny that he couldn't think, or drive straight. They arranged to meet, at huge home that Jackie had listed, where the owner's were already in their new city (the man with bruise spots on the end of his cock from Jackie sucking him so hard). It took 3 times before Tom could finally relax.
Damn. It was just a couple of hours ago that was feeling that I needed about a week of rest to get horny again. Now, I wanted to go around my office and have oral sex with everyone, after the phone-sex type chat that Jackie and I had. I masturbated instead, in the warehouse washroom
After work I had a quick nap on the way home, and went directly to Jackie's place. Tom was already there, rolling a joint, naked with an even larger boner than the night before. As Tom and I puffed on the joint, down the stairs came Jackie, leading Anne on a leash. This was her surprise.
Jackie introduced Anne as her total slave, ready to do anything that Jackie said. I was flabbergasted. "Even men" I asked?
"She is reticent about men," Jackie informed us. "She has never been with a man, but has been doing women regularly since early in boarding school. She has agreed she would try "something" with a man, IF, she could see two men go at in every way possible." In seconds Tom and I were going at it on the floor. We would have been doing it anyway, but we did want to put on an extra good show. When we came into each other's mouths Anne applauded. We went over to her and took turns snowballing each other's cum into her mouth. At first it was hard for her to accept. Jackie had to tighten Anne's nipple clamps before she opened up wide to our tongues, cum and kisses. After a while she started to suck the cum out of our mouths. "I never know man cum could be so delicious, it is so salty, and warm. A steady diet of this and I would lose weight, drinking cum instead of eating chocolate cakes." Exclaimed Anne.
"No way Anne," I said, "I like you just the way you are." Jackie looked a little disappointed. Anne told us that she weighed 287 pounds. We all agreed that she could go down to 240 but she had to work on her aerobics so she could fuck longer. Then we did the whole 'if the giver enjoys giving it, sometime even more than the receiver' logic on her. She should try sucking cock. She looked panicked by the idea, but Jackie told her she had to start somewhere, and sucking a cock was the best place to start since it was warm soft, and, she reminded Anne, spurted delicious salty cum.
Jackie said that she would do it with her at first, which cock did Anne want to start with. She looked at our two limp cocks, and pointed to Tom's. She had forgotten how big it got hard, but I wasn't one to remind her. While Anne and Jackie worked on Tom's cock, I wiggled my way under Anne's huge ass. After a few minutes of maneuvering I got my tongue working on Anne's brown-eyed rosebud. What an ass. Jackie already made sure that it was smooth, and tasty, and its bouquet was larger than any other ass that I had tasted. Not as sweet as Jackie's' but the overwhelming affect of being enveloped in her huge ass, was intoxicating. I was beginning to re-think my agreeing that she could drop some weight, but then remembered the upside was, that if she did it would be easier to fuck her, if she would relent, of course. I took a breather to see how Jackie and Anne were making out with Tom's cock. Tom was almost fully hard. Anne commented how it was much nicer when it was soft, and that it was huge. She asked if she had to take all of it in her throat like I had done with Tom's during our show, or was there another way to suck cock. We laughed. Take as much as you like today, eventually you will want to learn how to take the whole thing we guarantee it.
Tom's cock was now fully hard. Anne reached out and touched my cock that was by now 3⁄4's erect. "Jackie, may I try Tim's Cock?"
"Yes, of course, sex, like life, is about variety that is why Tom, Tim and I go both ways and I am introducing you to men. You might prefer some activities to others, but there is pleasure to be had from almost every sexual activity. Tim taught me that over a year ago. Right now my favourite thing it to have sex in other peoples' houses that are for sale. Sometimes with clients just for fun, sometimes to get them to buy, sometimes with owners just for fun, or, to get a leg (or cock, or tongue) up on the competition. I always wear sheer skirts that you can see through the with the light behind me, so people can see I am not wearing panties, am shaved, and sometimes they can even see the labia clip that hold my egg in. I have even had sex with a woman who had never any idea that lesbians existed. I left her in a total state of confusion. I have learned the joy of turning people on to losing their sexual inhibitions, and enjoying what comes naturally, Tim taught me that, and now I am passing it on. When she and her husband move in I will go back and help her come to terms with feelings. Maybe she and I could convince her husband to spend some time with Tim and I. I saw a huge bulge is his pants. I put a slip on when I go to the office so the other old biddies don't suspect anything. Although, a couple have commented on how much my sales are going up, and how I now wear silk stockings, rather than nylons all the time. I think only one has put 2 & 2 together, and is beginning to suspect something, but can't figure out what. I am trying to figure who amongst them would, deep down, enjoy sucking on my clit."
Anne was now giving my cock more attention. "I think I like yours better" she said. "It is smoother and not as hard." I explained that it was smoother because it has spent a lot of time in Tom's and Jackie's asses, and it is softer because I have had so many orgasms lately that it has trouble getting hard. I am not as young as Tom, either. But, I told her; you will find that every cock is different. Some curve like up bananas. Some are wide and squishy even when they are erect. I like those too.
We flaked out early that night. I had to run home to see if my wife had called from NY. She had. I called her back, and explained that I was using the time she was away to catch up on office work. She commented on how relaxed I sounded. I joked that I had to interrupt my party with the biker girls to call her back. Little did she, nor I, know how close that it was about to become to the truth.
When I got back to Anne's place she announced that Anne was willing to try more with men. But not tonight. She also announced that in the morning she was taking Anne to get her nipples pierced in a star (2 ways) (Boy, had Jackie ever been learning), her labia pierced so that she could lock them together. Then it would off to a surgeon friend of Jackie's to have Anne's clit hood cut back to expose her clit more. Jackie said that she would reward the surgeon by lending him Anne sometime. Her clit piercing could wait until it grew some more from stimulation, and when Anne really begged for it. We all knew that would not too far off.
Jackie and Anne looked great as a couple. They looked so content together. They had a lot of love between them and Anne had found more peace and a guide. The slave thing was really more of a guide thing rather than a total dominant situation. I could see Anne becoming a mistress after a couple of years of tutelage under Jackie, who, herself was still learning and exploring the pan-sexual world. I felt a little pain of regret that I was no longer Jackie's Primary "Special Friend", but proud that I had opened her mind up to world of joy (And opened her ass wide. She could now relax her ass muscle at need so you could see in.), and she had passed that along. Of course I was still Jackie's Special Friend and, I had gained two more in Tom and Anne.
The next Morning before we parted, it was Anne who winked at me and said she a special surprise for me that evening.
I love pierced nipples. To see weights hanging from her fat pierced floppy tits would be special enough for me.
That evening I arrived to find Tom rolling a joint on the couch, with a full erection. I couldn't imagine that life could get any better. Here I as in a four way pansexual relationship with the woman of my dreams, an almost 11"(Ok 10.5" but I sure it still has some growing to do, as he is only 19) cock that fit my ass perfectly, all with a slave to help out. I started to suck on Tom's cock while he finished rolling the joint.
Just as he lit it up I heard "Turkey, you never told me that you liked it both ways" It was my old girlfriend Cindy who was standing there naked with Anne. I thought that if I were to get any more surprises I would, well I don't know what I would do.
Cindy said her fantasy was to force man to have sex with another man and lick her ass. That could be arranged I told her. Once, when we had tried to have sex I moved from kissing her to trying to 69 her, to trying to rim her. I had read too many Penthouse letters. At that point she stopped. I never got all the way in.
I immediately went over, dropped to the floor, and started trying to spread her huge ass cheeks to get my tongue to her hole. Not so fast lover-boy. I have been waiting 27 years for this. I want it the way I imagined everything. Anne, lie on the floor. Then Cindy lowered her huge blond twat (Cindy is about 6, 1" and about 275 pounds, though it hard to tell because she is so tall) onto Anne's tongue. Now Tom, shove that huge cock of yours up Tim's ass, all the way don't stop, if he wiggles or screams I will hold him down. Good thing I hadn't eaten anything since last night, trying to catch up at work. There was still lube there from last night. But not enough. I gritted my teeth, and took it without wiggling or screaming. What a sensation. I couldn't tell whether the pleasure of the sharp pain of entry was greater, or whether the sharp pain was a greater pleasure than the pleasure. Now pound him Tom, said Cindy. OK Tim, now you can eat my ass. Just then Jackie came in the door. Seeing what was happening she dropped her skirt and blouse and joined in. She started playing with my balls, pulling as had as she could while sucking on Cindy's HUGE nipples.
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[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] I met Sam back at the table with his lunch. I offered him a choice, “Sweet tea, or Coke?” He opted for the Coke. We shared a side of the picnic table with a comfortable space between us as neither of us wanted to lose the best views. I opened a bag of potato chips and started my questions with, “Well, I guess there is no sense tiptoeing around. Feel free not to answer any questions you feel are too personal and I won’t hold it against you. The personal ones are...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] Sam sat there staring at either me or the ticket for a good 5 minutes. Eventually, he shook his head and said, “John, my temper can get a little out of hand sometimes. Normally, someone trying to give me a handout would piss me right off, but you’ve managed to kinda blow my mind here. I don’t know if I can make you understand, but I’ll try to explain.” “You see, I need to live my life by certain rules. I won’t lie. I won’t steal. I will earn my keep. That’s it,...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] Sam and I pulled back into the parking lot at about 6:45 pm. I briefly considered using the valet parking, but as much as I loved my old 626, it would have been embarrassing to pull up behind the Jaguar and Mercedes crowd. Sam and I headed to the valet area anyway and our passes quickly gained us access to the stairwell. When we got to the Lounge we found only about 40 people in the whole place. We didn’t exactly fit in, but it wasn’t the Red Carpet event I half...
[Wednesday, June 25th, 1986] I woke around 6 am and made it into the shower without running into anyone, as I would expect for the time. After getting dressed, I headed to the kitchen and was in the mood to make some breakfast. I had come across a jar of instant coffee the other day and decided to go for it. We were going to have to get a coffee machine soon. This instant coffee stuff was going to be horrible. I put the kettle on the stove to work and started rummaging for food ideas. Two...
[Wednesday, June 25th, 1986] The next thing we knew, the front door was opening, and my mom was home. Fortunately, she spent a little time putting groceries away in the kitchen and pantry. Kim and I had time to get our shirts buttoned up again. I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, smashing the volume button and hoping it wouldn’t be deafening when it came on. It wasn’t, and I flipped through the channels until I came to MTV and slowly increased the volume. One video was just...
[Thursday, June 26th, 1986] When I woke up, the alarm clock told me it was nearly 8 am. In case I ran into anyone to or from the shower, I donned a pair of shorts from the laundry hamper to cover myself. I should get myself a decent robe for that. The bathroom was surprisingly free. I took my shower and headed back upstairs to change for the day, carrying my shorts and wrapped in just a towel. I dressed in jeans and one of my new polo shirts. I liked my new wardrobe a lot better than the...
[Saturday, June 21st, 1986] I awoke to the sounds of our next-door neighbors pulling their truck out of the driveway. Damn-it, I forgot about them. I wondered if I could help them out. Let’s find out. I jumped into the tunnel. If the time between sections were roughly two seconds, then that would be 30 sections per minute. 300 sections would be ten minutes. I started moving quickly, but still slow enough to count individual sections. I stopped somewhere after 500 sections. And tried to...
[Sunday, June 22nd, 1986] I woke again to the sunlight coming through the window. Looking at the alarm clock showed me it was almost 7 am. I got up and took my morning shower. After getting dressed for the day, I headed out to the car and made my way to the nearby diner. While I drank the coffee that Carol had poured for me, I considered the menu. Carol soon came back and asked, “So what can I get for you this morning?” I replied, “I think I’ll go with a short stack of pancakes and a side...
[Monday, June 23nd, 1986] I got to Kim’s house right after 7 am, as requested. She had made french toast for all of us. Her mom was still in a nice comfortable robe, but her dad was dressed in a suit for the office where he worked. We all enjoyed the food, and Kim and I left for the mall right after her dad headed out for the day. Our day of shopping went very similarly to the first time, with a couple of notable changes. Kim modeled almost a dozen dresses for me. After she decided on the...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] I woke up and found the Sun shining in my eyes. Looking over to the alarm clock, I saw I had slept in a bit this morning. It was nearly 8 am. I quickly got showered and dressed for the day, but I took special care to shave well and apply a little cologne. I wanted to look nice, and I opted for khakis and a light blue polo. The penny loafers we had purchased went well with them. I grabbed my backpack and headed out to the car. I headed to the diner and grabbed the...
[Wednesday, June 25th, 1986] I woke up to a heavenly sensation. Kim had decided to start her day with a little more practice. I could only applaud her dedication. There was more than enough light in the room to see that Kim had crawled under the covers, and the alarm clock on the nightstand showed it was just after 8:00 am. We were up pretty late last night. I’m not surprised I had slept in a bit later than my norm. I said, “Well, good morning to you too.” I heard and felt what I could...
[Thursday, June 26th, 1986] I opened my eyes and found myself looking at another pair of eyes from about a foot away. I blinked a couple of times to clear the sleepiness away, and Kim smiled at me. I said, “Good morning, my love. How did you sleep?” She grinned and said, “Other than that very friendly wake-up call at 2 am, I slept fine. Why don’t you go use the bathroom then come back out here so I can thank you again for that. I enjoyed it very much.” I said, “Yes, ma’am. I’ll be right...
[Saturday, June 28th, 1986] Kim and I made it to the kitchen just a few minutes before Amanda and Rob joined us. If the smile on Amanda’s face was any indication, we weren’t the only ones in the house who had a little fun this morning. Kim had just started the Coffee going, and I was looking in the fridge for breakfast ideas. I noticed a pound of breakfast sausage and a nearly full carton of milk in the fridge, so I offered to make biscuits and gravy. Everyone liked that idea, so I got to...
Before I get into the details of our next recreated character, I'd like to give some general updates and information on my women so far. One impression I'd like to correct is that we all got along all of the time. We actually do get along very well, given the variety of people living in the house, but there have been some noticeable arguments and even one catfight. However I hadn't recreated any characters who were mean-spirited or thrived on conflict, plus we had a special advantage when...
Hi guys, Thank you for reading the story and also for your feedback. I hope you enjoy the second chapter as well. T-Wnjk ********* Present Day ‘Anna? Anna?’ Ramone called looking concerned. ‘What?’ ‘You’re crying.’ ‘Oh,’ Anna said while wiping her tears. ‘Excuse me Ramone.’ Anna bolted to her bathroom and locked the door. Her heart was beating furiously and she rested her elbows on her sink with her head bowed down. She didn’t dare look at the mirror for fear of what she would see....
I’d like to thank michchick98 for her help in editing my story. Any grammatical errors found in the story are purely mine. Present day Anna and Ramone were eating ice cream in her apartment whilst reminiscing of their time together. They’d been friends for 20 years now and although life had pushed them into different directions, they remained the best of friends. It was November and they were discussing their plans for Christmas. They’d both turned 30 in the course of the year and were...
Kay spent a moment, considering what tact to take. "Tell me about Ramone Diaz." Monica blinked. "My fiance? We met in college. He is a resident at Chihuahua General Hospital." "He must be busy." "Very. He works eighteen to twenty hour days. The few days he has off he spends sleeping." "When did you last see him?" "I take the bus once a month to see him. I last saw him two weeks ago." "How do you think your new job will affect your relationship?" Monica shook her head. "I...
"Ok," Kiyone was saying evenly, halting as she was passing through and under the Torii. "Now repeat it back to me." "No touching, no button pressing, no lever throwing." Mihoshi sighed, taking the final step up. "No cable disconnecting, no tying or untying for that matter." She continued after pausing beneath the Torii's arch, reciting in a sing song voice complete with rocking her head back and forth in time with the meter of her words. "And if I see anything in my way higher than...
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The trip to San Francisco, California, goes at a faster pace than Boone likes because Peter, the trader, is pushing to get there and back home. Boone has little choice about matching Peter’s pace if he wants to get the extra money for hauling the goods. At camp on the night after the first full day Boone walks over to Peter and ask, “Is this the pace you’ll be keeping all the way to San Francisco and back to Arizona City?” Peter looks up at Boone from where he’s sitting as he says, “Only on...
After Boone sees everyone in the camp is properly set out for their first night in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, he goes over to the cooking fire for the Gray contingent, asks for both Olive and Nellie to walk with him, and he walks toward the horses. He stops short of the rope corral they’ve put up for the stock, turns to the two young ladies, and says, “A couple of weeks back your mother told me both of you want to be my wife and have insisted I’ll be your man for some years. Is that...
The trip of about five hundred miles to Santa Fe should take them about twelve to fourteen days to make the journey. After much talking on who’ll go Mary decides Nellie and Sam will accompany Boone and he’s to hire three or four of the Apache as scouts. After the decision is made preparations are made for the trip, the three family members will share the gold between them in their saddlebags, and the ladies will lead two pack-horses carrying their camping gear and food supplies. To ensure...
Bright and early on Monday July 1st, 1861 the doors to the barn are opened and the four wagons move out. Yesterday afternoon was spent cleaning up the barn and stables and now they’re leaving after several weeks of living there while getting ready to go west. Three of the wagons are fully loaded and the fourth is mostly loaded, they’ll finish loading it when they reach Columbus, Ohio, where they plan to buy a great deal of salt. Nellie is at the reins of the lead wagon pair with Heidi in...
When rolling into town mid-morning Boone has a stray thought of, Something must be wrong! This is a Tuesday, not a Monday. We never get anywhere except on a Monday. He’s amused by the thought. During the afternoon they talk while they unpack the wagons, and Boone says, “While in Council Bluffs I caught up on the news. There’s been a dozen or so battles between Army units in Missouri since April, hundreds of shootings and killings in Kansas, and militia attacking the people all over Kansas...
Following the talks in December 1859 Mary, Heidi, and Boone start their preparations to leave Virginia. Materials and things are bought and put aside, for now. The tensions and troubles increase with each passing month of 1860. Mary, Heidi, and Boone become more worried with each rise in the tensions between the two major political forces. Boone starts to build a wagon like his father made using his father’s drawings which Mary has. They don’t have a farm wagon so he builds two of the large...
The trail west from Fort Laramie, Nebraska Territory, is well marked due to the many hundreds of wagons along the trail in the past twenty years. Many of the worst parts of the trail have been improved by earlier wagon-trains; which just means the trail is wide enough for the wagons, it’s well marked, also some water crossings have stones in them to stop the crossing from washing away, and some of the worst crossings now have ferries in place to make them easier. There are still some places...
Hey guys, thanks for reading the series and for your comments and votes! This chapter is shorter than the previous two. The next chapter will be up shortly and will be longer than this one. Enjoy reading and keep the comments/votes coming in! Tabzwnjk ******************************************* ‘Well it’s about time you got back home’, Ramone said. Anna jumped at the sound of his voice. She’d spent the whole day with Jamie and all she wanted was to get home and sleep. ‘What are you doing...
Reddit AssholeGoneWild, aka r/AssholeGoneWild! Ah, here we are again. With the wonderful world of Reddit.com and many of its beautiful subreddits… and today, we shall be exploring a subreddit called r/assholegonewild/. The main gist of this subreddit are assholes, in many shapes and forms, so if you like to see naughty girls spread their asshole wide open, you, my man, have come to the right place.Of course, the perfect description of r/assholegonewild/ would be Gone Wild – Asshole Style, or at...
Reddit NSFW ListDeep under the earth, in the realm of gloom, and death Hades sat contemplating his predicament. There on his thrown, sitting next to his three-headed dog Cerberus, was Hades clothed in dark robes, waves of silk black hair to his shoulders, a beard like most Greeks which showed his intelligence that was achieved over the many centuries, weaved with the muscles of a true male god, and the face of a warrior who has had to live an existence in the darkness far too long....
And yet, Boris always believed he was in control. How fool of him, and to that he could only agree, bound and sweating as he was, on the floor in the men’s bathroom of the night club, eyes closed so he could pretend he was not anticipating the moment he’d be finally pimped out in real life by a woman he had never met in the flesh before tonight. *** It all began with a simple click, as it always does, doesn’t it? Your usual ?Follow? button on twitter, one of hundreds accounts of dominant women...
When I woke again, everything seemed very bright. Not the bright at the end of the tunnel, just bright, like a bright room. By the time I got around to opening my eyes, I fell asleep again. It seemed like this went on a few more times before I managed to get my eyes open enough to see where I was. I could see a white ceiling of some sort, and I tried to move, but I couldn’t move. I could feel things, but I couldn’t move. I was able to turn my head, and rise slightly, and it looked like I was...
Wishbone: Along Came Jacki By The Sympathetic Devil [email protected] Dave came home from work early, his bitchy boss having told him he wouldn't be needed there anymore. He hated his life! How was he ever going to get laid when he was unemployed and still lived in his mother's apartment at 25? Something was weird. His mother's clothes are scatted all over the living room. She pitched a fit if Dave so much as left his jacket on the arm of the couch, but now her bra is...
WHEN PERSEPHONE RELEASED ME SHE turned her face up for a kiss, her lips soft, warm and inviting. She didn't move away, and after our second kiss I was breathing hard and I'm sure she could feel my heart pumping, even through her leathers. She certainly could after she put her hand on my shirt. "Hey, sweetie, what's up?" I opened my mouth to reply, but no words came out. I must have looked like a stranded fish. She laughed. "Cat got your tongue tonight, Sam?" My lips moved once...
To Break a Wishbone By Robyn Thanksgiving. Not my favorite time of year certainly. For most it is the time each year one gets to share the company of friends while eating a grand meal. For me too, Thanksgiving is the one day when all my family gets together from all over the country to celebrate together. Aside from being a time of turkey and talk, though, it is also the time of criticism and comparison. You see, I was born a twin. The "older one" as I'm constantly reminded of....
Dave came home from work early, his bitchy boss having told him he wouldn’t be needed there anymore. He hated his life! How was he ever going to get laid when he was unemployed and still lived in his mother’s apartment at 25? Something was weird. His mother’s clothes are scatted all over the living room. She pitched a fit if Dave so much as left his jacket on the arm of the couch, but now her bra is hanging from the ceiling fan. Her clothes weren’t the only ones either. A man’s jeans and...
Persephone gently pushed Hades away and stepped back, his hands reluctantly sliding from her flesh. She turned and walked toward the gate behind her. Still on his knees, he stared enthralled at the coxinant twists of her retreating buttocks. His callipygian captor paused and looked back at him and gave one word. "Follow." Hades scrambled to his feet and was fast on her heels, even as she retreated into a long, unlit tunnel. He followed her into darkness so thick he couldn't see his own hands,...
Fantasy & Sci-FiI fell in love at an early age. Really early. I remember it clear as day, seven years old, like a bolt of lightning. Her name was Stephanie Mahoney, and she was a sixteen year old goddess assigned to babysit my precocious little self. I told her within minutes of her walking through the door that I planned on marrying her, and bless her, she didn’t laugh, just smiled and said she liked younger men, but she expected to be kept in a certain fashion when we did get married. My parents were in a...
Wednesday Evening Switching between homework and idle online chat, Kate received an email from the principal, Mr. Laffey. It gave the dates for the meetings of the Honor Code Committee along with her official appointment as one of the three student representatives. It said nothing about The Program. She wondered why the email did not come from the Assistant Principal instead. Later that night, a separate email arrived from the nurse and it carried a huge attachment that took eight minutes...
This work is copyrighted to the author � 2005. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Asian Girlfriends 1: Home Alone with the Indonesian Girl by Mike Cable ( ** ) *** My sexual experience with my first Asian girlfriend. She was Indonesian, 21, and I was 26....
Pluto was rudely awakened by a loud dinner triangle, ringing as Persephone walked down the stairs. “Time to eat up slave!” as she walked down the spiral staircase. Pluto had been locked into the large cage he had seen the night before. He was still completely naked, save for the chastity cage which very uncomfortably suffocated his penis. He looked up and his jaw nearly dropped. He had seen Persephone last night, but that was in a confusing, hazy daze. Now he had his full senses about him and...
LIONEL, LORD OF THE JUNGLE by Jason "Ooooooggg, yahoooooooo!" With the ease of an animal born to it, Lionel Lord of the Jungle moved through the lush forest canopy of equatorial Africa with practised elegance, huge biceps bulging, sinews stretched, fine toned muscles rippling the entire length of his near naked, glistening body. In a mode of travel unique to him and the lesser primates he swung effortlessly from trailing vine to trailing vine to cover in a few minutes a...
Be advised this story is intentionally rife with POV shifts, misdirected adjectives, and other wanton misuse of literary convention. Please turn back now if such fripperiness gets on your nerves. Thanks. : ) L8. * The Adventures of Lionel & Sondra chapter one — watching TV ‘Television? But you never watch television. And you know I don’t either.’ Lionel was confused by Sondra’s request. Besides, she didn’t look like she wanted to spend an evening watching TV. What she looked like, was a)...
Shift Happens: Lionel by Kaitlyn Autofield It had been such a long Friday, and Lionel was eager to get home to his apartment and rest for once. ?He walked up the two flights of stairs just as Silvia was on her way down. ?She flashed a smile at Lionel which sent tingles down his spine. Silvia was obviously dressed for a night out with her friends, making her quite a lovely sight for Lionel. ?Secretly, he wished he would sum up the courage to ask her out, but living...
STH3, Main space transit station above the planet New Montreal. The Captain of the cargo ship Ferret leaned against the hatch leading to his ship. For a merchant captain heading out to the frontier, he was one of the more reputable. He was a large man and wore his dark blue merchant captain jacket and cap over a black shipsuit, which resembled a tight-fitting flight suit from the twenty-first century. He watched disapprovingly at the woman walked toward him, she was of average high with...
Persephone finally had Pluto where she wanted him. It had been a tiring chase, but she knew the prize was worth it. With most men being hunted nearly to extinction, she was determined not to let this one get away. Now he was tied down on her milking table, in the depths of her dungeon. And she was going to extract every drop of semen from him however she could.With technological advances and women's growing superior intellect, most women decided that the world did not need men and all of their...
THE TRILL CAME TOO LATE for me to save Persephone. Early that morning I'd opened my eyes to see Hebe, her face inches away, her smile an open invitation. In answer I rolled onto her and settled myself in the cradle of her hips and entered her with a single stroke. She grunted and locked her legs around my butt. "Don't wait for me, Sam," she whispered. "I'm right on the edge." She was. After I finished I slid down and used my tongue to give her a little vibrato of my own. She shoved...
Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me. Harry Potter and all the associated characters named in the story are the property of J. K. Rowling and her publishers and have been used without permission. As fan fiction, no money has been charged, or may be charged, for publication of this work. Hermione Granger had snuck out of the castle that was Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry because Hagrid, the half-giant game keeper, had finally agreed to show her what she had wanted...
While Luise was still locked in the stocks, the baron's party was travelling back to Birkenhain at a comfortable pace. Lieselotte had chosen to sit with her husband's mother and with Ingeburg, and the three women enjoyed the chance to speak freely, for the coachman was very hard of hearing. The subject was one that worried both the young and the old baroness. "I had my bleeding again last week," Lieselotte said sadly. "Did my son perform his duties on you on those special days the...
After all the noise and smoke and killings of 1881, Tombstone, Arizona began attracting scribes the way a buffalo corpse attracts vultures and flies. It seemed as if every newspaper back East had to have an eyewitness account of the big shootout between the Earps and the Clantons. These overly romantic seekers of Truth and Beauty inevitably ended up sitting across from Big Minnie, buying her drink after drink at the Bird Cage Theater and scribbling furiously in their journals. Minnie had a way...
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Reddit NSFW ListHey guys, this is my first story here. About me: I am a 30-year-old guy who is currently settled in Amsterdam. I am 6 feet tall and have an athletic body. This happened to me when I had just shifted to Amsterdam. I was 25 years old and it was my second job after graduation. It was a well-paying job but due to high rental costs, I was looking for a room to share rather than an entire apartment. I found an online Ad for a room rental in the area I liked with a reasonable price. I called up the...
He was late coming home — later than usual. Sondra fell asleep on the couch, waiting up for him. She didn’t hear the engine, or even the door opening. Lionel awakened her with a soft kiss. ‘You waited up for me.’ ‘Oh, baby,’ she yawned and stretched, then sat up and hugged him tightly. ‘Welcome home. Are you hungry? You want me to fix you something?’ ‘I’ll get it. Why don’t you go on to bed? I’ll be in in a little bit.’ ‘Okay,’ she sleepily agreed and swayed off down the hall. Lionel was...
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