Introducing the Maid
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The start of Dex's Freshman year at Addison was eerily like his Freshman High School year. Purposely or instinctively, he filled every minute of his day. With studies, drills, workouts, and the system project with Dennis, avoiding idle time was not difficult. He found himself wondering when he would be able to handle solitude and inactivity again without being overwhelmed by loss and guilt.
After his parents' death, Dex had been lost. His boyhood had not been good, but even that was completely taken away. Grief, disorientation, uncertainty, and loneliness combined, trying to smother him. This time was different. He had been enjoying a very good life with nothing but bright prospects for the future, until a key part of that future was taken away from him.
As a fourteen-year-old, it had taken Donna's intervention to interrupt Dex's maniacal single-mindedness. That was no longer necessary. One lesson he had learned was his need for support from the people around him. He did not avoid his loved ones in his time of great need.
Dex was still living at Mike and Karen's when school started, so he saw them regularly. While working on the project, he often went to Dennis and Kristen's house. He usually visited there in the evening so they could get some work done without his adoring baby cousin monopolizing all his time. Jenny still sang at the Emporium when she was not on tour, and Dex went there often to see his friends from Doggerel.
Dex and Gerald Archer had hit it off from their first meeting, and after Connie's death, the two of them, along with Gerald's son, Tim, began getting together regularly. The initial impetus was support for their shared grief, but their common business interests took their relationship well beyond commiseration. Gerald emphasized, though, that he was forever indebted to Dex for giving him back his daughter whole and happy, even if only for a tragically short time.
Besides the brokerage firm, the Archer Group included Archer Manufacturing, Archer Holdings (real estate), four auto dealerships, and a chain of golf courses. A more diverse conglomerate was hard to picture. It was the Archer Group, the holding company, through which Dex and Dennis received support for their project and whose computer resources they had use of. Archer Manufacturing was in the process of shifting from traditional appliance parts fabrication to components for the electronics and computer industries. Tim, though only a few years out of college, would soon head up the manufacturing firm. Gerald was extremely interested in the kind of statistical methods he had read were in use in Japan, and wanted to try them at Archer Manufacturing. Dex and Dennis had another project to work on.
There was more than enough for Dex to do, and he threw himself into all his activities with his typical energy and focus. Those closest to him were very aware of the difference in him. Donna described it as the real Dex being back there somewhere working the one out front that everyone saw, but staying carefully hidden himself. Years later, a love-struck but frustrated woman would refer to Dex as 'Mr. If Only.'
During the fall, Dex had nothing close to a date. He didn't purposely avoid girls, but he was so busy there were few opportunities, and he did not feel like seeking any new relationships. His loved ones understood this, and stayed clear of the subject. Through many discussions, they all agreed that some event at some point would trigger at least the partial return of the Dex they all missed.
The first two games of the basketball season were against opponents of similar strength, and Addison won them both. Dex played well - even his mental anguish could not dampen his love for the game, and playing actually had some healing benefit for him. Being new to his teammates, they had nothing to compare with and thought that Dex was just naturally reserved and withdrawn.
For the third game, Addison had been selected as a warm-up patsy for a strong basketball school that expected to reach the NCAA tournament that year and was rated in the top ten early. It was an away game, and Addison started out as if lost in jet lag. The score deteriorated to 19-2, and the opponents were yucking it up on the bench and openly taunting and ridiculing the Addison players on the floor.
Dex's head coach was becoming angry over all the antics, and Dennis was ready to go on the court and start swinging. During a timeout, Dex told the head coach, "Coach, this is really pissing me off. Will you let me cut loose for a while?" Dex had scrupulously played within the established system, controlling the ball and working for half-court opportunities.
"Okay, Dex, what are you going to do?"
"Well, first, I'm going to foul some guys out" Turning to his teammates, he said, "Clear out the middle. I am going to drive every play. If they start to double or triple me, be ready for some treys."
What happened the rest of that game was an anomaly born of anger, frustration, and the accumulated heartache of the past months. Dex had always been able to focus his emotions and use them to improve his performance, and he unleashed so much emotion this time that he became almost super-human.
On the very next possession, Dex eluded his man on the perimeter and drove to the hoop. The opponent's power forward was the worst of the taunters, and he came over to cover. Backing in, Dex juked twice and spun around the defender for a reverse layup and a foul. Two plays later, he repeated the exact same move on the same player with the same result. This time, the opponent swore at Dex and uttered a few racial epithets.
Dex had left his patented first-possession charge behind when he left the high-school game. He decided this was a good time to revive it. He scored without being fouled on the next two possessions before seeing the same opponent move to cover the slot as he drove. This time, he accelerated straight toward the defender and leaped as high as he could on contact, driving the opponent to the floor behind the basket as he shot. He was pretty sure what the response would be, and sure enough, the enraged defender came up swinging. Dex easily avoided the blows, and the top scorer and biggest jerk was ejected. Dex got the foul, of course, but the replacement missed one free throw and Addison made the technical.
This little flurry had taken only a few minutes of playing time and the margin had shrunk to twelve points. The defense doubled Dex in the middle the next time he drove. Addison did not have many exceptional athletes on the squad, but they did have some very good shooters. As often happens, the actions of one player energize the others, and suddenly, no one could miss as Dex's teammates connected on three straight three-pointers.
The margin was now down to nine, but Dex wanted two more opponents out of the game. The next mouthiest was the center, and the first two fouls on him were easy. For the first, Dex triple-faked before going up for a jumper. On the next, he squeezed in front for a rebound and got the over-the-back call. A few plays later, he isolated on the center and backed out to three point range, faking constantly. Behind the line, he got his man up in the air and took the shot, ending up knocked to the floor as the ball ripped the cords. Four point play, third foul.
Now rattled, their center fouled another Addison player just before halftime, and was effectively neutralized. The teams went to the locker room separated by only five points. The one other player Dex wanted out was the point guard. He was as quick as Dex, but the quintessential hotdog. Privately, Dex asked the head coach if they could try a box and one to start the second half. The coach had not had so much fun in years, and readily agreed. He announced the strategy to the team and admonished them not to resort to the kind of bad sportsmanship that had gotten them so upset.
In the first ten possessions of the second half, Dex stole the ball from the point guard four times. On the last one, Dex got tackled, then slugged. Another ejection. The technical gave Addison the lead.
Emotion and momentum are much talked about by sportscasters, and they are real phenomena. With the tide of this strange game turning their way, the Addison team totally changed character. Previously, Addison had never moved the ball across the midstripe in less the seven seconds. Now, they started fast-breaking and throwing long upcourt passes. Everything worked, and at the ten minute mark, Addison led by ten.
The opposing coach called timeout, and there was major commotion on the sideline. Their coach was yelling at a tall black youth who was shaking his head vigorously. It was not until later that the cause of the hubbub would be discovered. Addison's coach again cautioned about sportsmanship, then, grinning widely, he said "Let's mop the floor with them!"
In a perfect exhibition of the importance of morale and team unity, Addison did exactly as the coach exhorted and won going away by twenty-three. At the end of the game, the opposing coach and all but three of his players stormed straight for the locker room with no attempt at congratulations. The player who had been in the argument with the coach was one of the three who spoke to Dex and the others.
The game was televised regionally, and one of the announcers made a beeline for Dex. Dex gave fairly bland, typical answers, but the announcer wasn't buying it.
"There had to be some other reason for the turnaround. What was it?"
"Well, what did you see out there early in the game?" Dex asked.
"You were getting beat very badly. It looked like your team was asleep."
"OK. What else?"
"Um, I don't know what you mean." The announcer looked baffled.
"Sorry. If you didn't see anything else, then you will never understand what happened." With that, Dex went to join his teammates. His game totals were 51 points, including 26 of 30 free throws, 11 rebounds, 8 steals, and 13 assists. He would never again in his career see numbers near those.
When Dex left the locker room after showering and dressing, the same player, whose name was Luke Jefferson, was waiting for him. Almost timidly, he asked, "Um, could I talk to you and your coach?" Dex escorted Luke into the locker room and found both coaches.
Luke started the conversation. "I was embarrassed by my team today. The coach did a great job on me and my Mom when he recruited me. Now that I'm here, he's pretty much ignored me, and the rest of the team are jerks - you saw what they were like. Today, he wanted to put me in, but I refused. I want to transfer, and I thought it would be better if I had never played. I'd like to play with you guys, even if I can't get any money."
Same-year transfers are rare in the NCAA. In Luke's case, his coach was so angry over Luke's refusal to play that he appealed to have Luke's scholarship rescinded for insubordination. Luke, of course, did not fight it, and was able to enroll at Addison for the second semester. He proved to be an intelligent, courteous young man, who was an extremely talented player.
With Dex and now Luke, Addison suddenly had two top-notch players, and the ability to change their style of play. The head coach decided it was time for him to step back, and Dennis was appointed head coach. Dennis insisted his predecessor stay on as assistant, at least for the rest of the year. Dennis installed a running style of play immediately, with mixed early results. When Luke took the court in January, however, Addison began to look like a major college power. Dex had not lobbied for the change in style, but he could not have been happier.
It was immediately clear to Dex's loved ones that the hoped-for event had occurred. The most debilitating part of his grief had been left on the floor during 'The Game.' Even the day after The Game (Sunday), Karen's little impromptu celebration showcased a Dex that had been missing since August.
Judy Morrison showed up toward the end the reception. Dex knew this was not just a social call, and eventually, she told him she wanted to do a story on him.
Dex was definitely not interested in any more exposure or notoriety, and he quickly refused Judy's request. She was not a rising young journalist for no reason, however, and she brought all of her persuasive powers to bear. She got his agreement to a TV interview about what really triggered the unbelievable game, and had a camera there in a half hour. She also set up another visit to talk about the article.
In the TV spot, Dex talked about respect for the game, and how disrepecting your opponent was disrespecting the game. He pointed out that the opposition had even ignored the after-game congratulations. "When people try to degrade something you value, it sometimes pushes you over the limit. I guess that's what happened to me."
"Will we see a game like that from you again?"
"No! That was a one-time deal. It wasn't even good basketball."
"Really? Why do you say that?"
"It's a team game, and I kinda made it a one-man show. I just hope I didn't bring any disrespect on the game myself."
"Judging by the national sports press today, I don't think anyone's saying that. I have seen terms like cold-blooded, emotionless, and assassin in the reports. Did you feel like you were on a mission?"
"I guess I sorta did. Look, when you get in a zone like that, not everything you do is rational. I was just upset about what was happening and wanted to make it right."
"Dex, you've recently experienced the second tragic loss of your life, your girlfriend. Does that affect you at all when you play." Dex just looked at her. He had not agreed to this line of questioning, and was ready to end the interview. Judy put her hand on his arm and just said "Please?"
Taking a deep breath to formulate his answer, Dex did respond. "Judy, I thinks it's more the other way around. When I play, it's like a whole different world. A world where the rules are clear cut and I have a lot more control over what happens. If there is any effect, it's that I treasure the time I play even more."
"You've always been a martial arts devotee. How does that affect your play?"
This was a lot easier for Dex to handle. "Well, the improved physical conditioning is obvious. More than that, though, the forms I practice emphasize focus, discipline, and composure more than aggression. That's really helpful when I've blown a play or there's been a bad call against me."
"So that's why you never seem to react on the court?"
"I guess you could say that. I kinda reacted the other day, though, huh?"
Dex's accompanying grin made a perfect ending, so Judy added a few wrap-up comments and the interview was over. Once again, it ran on all four news shows for that channel, and helped to build a lot of interest in Addison basketball.
After his breakthrough game, Dex achieved national notice that was the last thing he wanted. His role in upsetting a ranked team was newsworthy enough, but it was his rather combative interview right after the game that kept the sports talking heads busy that Sunday. The clueless decried his lack of courtesy to the reporter. The more thoughtful pondered what he had meant, and quite a few actually got it. The debate over on-court behavior and taunting lasted for nearly a week before it died out, fueled by Judy's spot when it was discovered by the networks. Just as it was subsiding, the news of Luke's transfer came out, and Addison's name was mentioned in more sports reports that week than in the last ten years combined.
The flood of phone calls for Dex made the recruiting barrage seem minor. He took the simple but firm step of referring everything to his head coach. The few cheeky enough to actually come to the Ferguson house got absolutely nothing.
Judy did get to do her article, and after several sessions she had copy that was acceptable to Dex. She sold it to a sports magazine, her first big-time byline. The article did cover the deaths of his parents and Connie. He made her rewrite the references to Karen and Mike several times until he thought they were portrayed properly. They battled for a week over the several encounters where his martial arts expertise came into play, but she won out in the end and included them. The thinking behind his choice of Addison was covered in some detail, and the article ended with a recounting of the big game and Luke's transfer.
Judy invited Dex to her place for dinner as a thank you when the article was sold. As he walked into her apartment, he was struck by two things. First, her place was spartan. She was clearly a woman focused on something other than her domicile. The second impression was just as clear: he was about to be seduced!
That realization froze Dex in his steps. Judy probably noticed only a slight hesitation, but it was long enough for him to do some serious soul-searching. He had not considered a sexual liaison when he accepted her invitation. He had hardly considered sex since August, in fact. Faced with the very real possibility, he was caught off guard. Part of him recoiled from the thought of being unfaithful to Connie. A more rational part wondered if mourning would last his whole life, or how long was long enough to honor her memory.
The weeks since The Game had forced Dex into more contact with the outside world than he had ever experienced, and forced him to be less introspective. The increased intrusions through his emotional defensive perimeter had forced some healing. It wasn't that he hadn't sought healing - he was just too focused on coping and forgetting.
As was typical, Dex's decision was not based on his relative state of recovery. Judy had helped him greatly in a time of need. Her conduct with him was enough to reverse the contempt in which so many journalists were held. A woman he respected and cared about wanted something that he could provide.
Not that he was facing tough duty. At twenty-nine, Judy was certainly an attractive woman - there were few homely female journalists, after all, at least among those who made it to TV. Dex had, of course, noticed her positive attributes, but she had always been 100% professional around him. That, apparently, ended today, judging by her dress. She had on a silky, flowing lounging pajama outfit along with gold sippers. On the job, she was always perfectly made up, but today, she appeared to have nothing on her face with her hair loose and casual. Dex was impressed.
Hardly devoid of ego, Dex saw a ripe opportunity. In all their prior dealings, Dex had been the subject and Judy was in charge. He had no idea if she wanted him to take the upper hand, but he knew that's what he wanted. He was genuinely fond of her, and sex with her was an appealing prospect.
After exchanging greetings and hanging up his coat, Dex turned to her and enfolded her in a full-body hug, kissing her fervently. She stiffened at first, but it took only a couple of seconds for her to respond in kind. They held the hug for a long time, kissing all the while. He put his hands down onto her ass and pulled her even closer while he squeezed both cheeks. She responded with small wriggling motions and clamped her arms around his neck.
He was a little concerned that his hands might be cold, but decided they weren't too bad, and slipped them inside the silky bottoms of her outfit. Not surprised, he encountered nothing but squeezable flesh. Even this escalation was not enough for her to break the kiss, and it intensified, if anything. Deciding he could ramp it up one more level, he pushed the bottoms down so they puddled around her feet. This got a reaction, as she flinched in a brief, protective, crouching motion, then pulled back from the kiss with a questioning look on her face.
Enjoying developments immensely, Dex just said "Yes?" She blushed and lowered her head so her forehead was on his chest. He used a finger under her chin to raise her face so he could look her in the eye. "Do you want to give me your little speech now, or when we take a break?"
Pounding lightly on his chest in mock anger, she complained. "You're supposed to let me seduce you. You take all the fun out of it!"
"Hey, when you've got the mic or the recorder, you're the boss. Now it's my turn. Besides, I promise to put plenty of fun in it for you."
"Oh, you do, do you? Pretty cocky, aren't you?" In a moment, she realized her unintentional pun, then broke into laughter. When her laughter subsided, she stretched up and kissed him again, then said. "There are parts of dinner that can't wait. We'll have to hold off for a while" She bent over to pull her bottoms up, but restrained her.
"Huh uh! If your ass looks as good as it feels, it shouldn't be covered up."
"Do you expect me to serve you bare-assed?" When he grinned and nodded, she exclaimed "Pervert! Do you have any idea how much I paid for this outfit, just to seduce you?"
"No, I have no idea." He turned her around and caressed her bare cheeks as he looked at them. "You could have saved a lot of money and just used this. It's priceless."
She actually shook at this comment, then stepped out of the bottoms and folded them carefully over a chair arm. She put her hands on the buttons of her top as if to undo them, but dropped her hands, took Dex's hand, and led him to the dining room. As she was sitting down, she suddenly stood back up, walked down the hall, and returned with a small towel, which she placed on the fabric seat of her chair. She saw Dex grinning at her, and said "Stop your gloating! I just didn't want to stain the chair. You ARE a pervert!" Her expression took any possible sting out of her words.
The sight of Judy serving dinner bottomless was pleasant indeed. The top of her outfit had not quite reached the bottoms, so she was now completely exposed below the waist. Her ass and then her legs were definitely her best features. Dex had thought this from seeing her in her usual work outfit of short-skirted suits and heels. On her first couple of trips to the kitchen, she seemed like she wanted to cover up, but later on she had enough confidence to add an extra sway as she walked away.
The dining table was modish glass and brass, so Judy had to deal with being exposed even as she ate. When she sat to eat, she gave Dex a look that was part irritation and part embarrassment. When he gave back nothing but a lascivious grin, she jutted out her jaw and spread her legs. "Is that what you were hoping for?" she asked sarcastically.
"Oh, definitely. I like checking out dessert while I eat the main course."
Once again, Dex saw the little quiver. This woman was keyed up! He was going to enjoy taking her to Heaven. Just now, he realized he was very much ready for sex, and he was grateful to Judy for giving him the opportunity.
"Um, Dex?" Judy interrupted his short reverie. "About that little speech, as you called it." She paused, then "God, how do you know everything? Anyway, here's what I need to say. I have become very fond of you. I'm a lot older, and I've been around with men. I even got almost to the church steps once. The problem is, I've got my sights on the big time. I won't let marriage or romance get in the way of that. My big break could come next week or not for ten years, I don't know."
"What I want is a good, loving relationship that neither of us expects to last forever. I just have a feeling you would like that, too." A mock fierce look came over her face, and she told him "If you say 'no' after the way you've got me worked up, I will write an article wiping out every nice thing I've ever said about you. Got it?" Her gaze at him was first fierce, then softened into uncertainty. "Maybe I'm foolish thinking you'd want to be with me when you must have sexy coeds falling all over you."
This was another revelation to Dex. This talented, assertive, supremely confident professional woman was worried about her sex appeal. Thinking about it, he scolded himself for being surprised. From his first encounters with his mother, he had seen how important it was to acknowledge and praise a woman's sex appeal. Probably by blind luck, his teasing, flirting, and stripping her had been just what she yearned for. He walked over to her, turned her chair away from the table, and knelt in front of her.
Sliding one hand up under her top to rest lightly on a tit, he said, "Judy, you're right. On campus, I could find plenty of these (he squeezed her tit gently) and these (he ran a finger lightly over her slit) to have sex with. I prefer to make love. That takes more than just this (again squeezing a tit) and this (another stroke up her slit). It takes this (he tapped his finger lightly on her forehead) and this (he laid his hand gently over her heart). On you, this (the tit squeeze again) and this (another slit stroke) are very lovely. This (a forehead tap) and this (hand over heart) are absolutely awesome.
Dex looked into Judy's widely staring eyes long enough to see some moisture collecting in them. Then, he put his hands on her ass and pulled her forward until her pussy was over the edge of the chair. With no further preliminaries, he used his tongue to find her clit, then began sucking it and flailing at it with his tongue. He was quite sure she was highly aroused, and would come very quickly. He was more right than he knew, for she stiffened and shuddered almost instantly.
He kept his mouth in place long enough to be sure he wasn't quashing her orgasm. Then, he unbuttoned and removed her top and picked her up. She was still feeling some aftershocks as he carried her down the hall. She had not had time to give him the nickel tour, so he took her to the first bed he found and, holding her briefly in one arm, he threw back the covers. Stretching her out near the edge of the bed, he put a hand on her pussy and kissed her. He had no problem inserting first a finger, then two fingers in her slippery channel, and began stroking immediately.
He had a brief thought that if he didn't pay some serious attention to her tits, she might think he didn't like them. They certainly were not centerfold material, but they matched her rather thin torso well, and the nipples were unusually large. Breaking the kiss, he took one nipple in his mouth and used his free hand to knead the other tit. This brought her out of her orgasmic torpor, and she began panting and moaning.
It was not really competitiveness that drove Dex when he was making love, but he did feel compelled to make sure his partner felt she got the better of the deal. Any appearance of selfishness in love making would seem like abuse to him, and he could not let that happen.
As the outcome of this evening had become more certain, Dex had decided Judy should have at least three orgasms before he even removed his clothes, and that looked like an easy goal right now. Guessing that her clit could now take some more stimulation, he put his thumb on it as he continued to thrust with his fingers. With both nipples involved as well, she now had four points of stimulation. Her first come had been quick and fairly mild, and had discharged only a small fraction of her sexual tension. She built up quickly to her second, and after about five minutes, she exploded again.
This one was larger, but not the enervating event Dex wanted for her. Quickly, he got on the bed, moved her legs apart, and began licking her pussy with long swipes of his tongue. He reached a hand up to one tit and teased the nipple, causing her to flinch slightly. He backed off of her nipple, just kneading the whole tit for a while until she could stand it again, and settled in for some extended attention.
The two comes Dex had brought Judy through did not give him a complete picture of her response pattern, so he could not be sure when she was close to coming. He guessed fairly well, though, bringing her up then backing off three times before taking her over. At the end, he had his mouth on her clit, two fingers in her vagina with his thumb on her anus, and one hand rolling and pinching a nipple. He had to keep this up for a little over ten minutes, and he was suffering a few cramps and sore spots by the time his mission was accomplished.
The intensity of Judy's convulsions, the agony/ecstasy etched on her face as she came, and the serenity of her expression as she slid into a semi-conscious state were generous compensation for Dex's minor discomforts. His hand was still on her pussy, with his fingers still embedded, and he just sat motionless and looked at her. It seemed to him that this was the time when every beautiful aspect of a woman was enhanced, and many less attractive features masked.
"Dex," Judy murmured in a very small voice, somewhat surprising him that she was conscious. "You timid?" At his slightly puzzled, amused look, she added, "Clothes!" He moved the hand on her pussy a little, generating a slight moan from her. "Got cock?" A few labored breaths, then "Lemme see!"
This was great, as far as Dex was concerned. She was witty and playful, even when almost out of it, which bode well for their future sexual adventures. This was not surprising, because she was a very bright woman. He was just glad she didn't become maudlin or overly serious, but would keep the fun in their sex. When he stood naked beside her, she again spoke haltingly. "Yup. Got cock. Nice!" He was tempted to take her right then, but decided she was too out of it, and crawled into bed beside her. Pulling her over against his side, he let her drift off to sleep.
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I miss her sexually and constantly fantasize about what she would do, which is anything I asked .really I would eat her for hours to get her off and I Loved doing it. I knew that the men before me had big dicks and she had been with black men, She is blonde and built like Marilyn Monroe. Lots of curves. Well I discovered that as I was eating her I would tell her I am going to bring a black with a huge cock one night to fuck her and she would go off big time. Well we lived in a patio home so we...
UKRAINE TAKED THE FIRST PLACE! DNA Absorption ...Spelling and punctuation of the author saved. Writes Alain, who lives in Budapest.So far, however, in terms of the amount and volume of drunk sperm ... But, apart from the Crimean conflict, they began to discuss the positive aspects of this state abroad. This is a porn site premiumbukkake.com, which porn users often mention in abbreviated form - RV. A dozen Ukrainian marvels traveled to Madrid last year to taste nutritionally-protein yogurt from...
The loud banging on the bathroom door announced that Mistress was growing impatient. “Hurry up 285! It's been a long day and I need to nut!” Two eighty five. Yes, that was his name now. He used to have a real name. A male name. He used to have a male face and body as well. No longer. It started with a 'J', didn't it? Jerry? Jacob? John? John! That sounded right. 'Yes, my name is John! But I must never say it out loud or Mistress will be furious.' The hormone treatments and...
This is a true story. Yes, I know that one should practice safe sex and I'll never do anything like this crazy again, but it was a spur of the moment thing and alcohol clouded my judgment. What can I say?I am 27 years of age and I was married at 18. I'd never been with another man, until several months ago.I am often teased about my red hair and a slight sprinkling of freckles and my 38-D tits.At my place of employment we work different shifts. There are a lot of blacks working the swing shift,...
Nora stretched and turned in the bed, not quite either asleep or awake yet. As she moved, she felt something tight around her waist. Her first waking thought was puzzlement. She brought her hands down to her waist and felt a hard metal band encircling her. The strange feeling chased the cobwebs out of her mind and she opened her eyes and sat up. She was naked, as she always was in bed... but as she looked down she was shocked to discover she was wearing what she instantly realized was a...
BDSMHail the Conquering Hero By Carol Collins John Thompson's plane arrived at his hometown airport in the middle of the night. He had planned on being home the previous afternoon, but a missed connection had caused him to be delayed by several hours. He placed his duffel bag on the sidewalk beside him and decided how he was going to handle the situation. John was returning from another one of those small wars that the...
And yes, even with Tracey distracting me (and me her – I might be banned from the house, but she and I needed the occasional release and found this was an acceptable and controllable way of focussing on the work), I got the grades. It all seems so pointless now – three exams to decide your life for you. Durham here I come! Toni and Fiona rang me on the same morning, they were on their way to Durham too! I suppose we never parted after that. I claimed the set when Erica came up for one of her...
I remember being a little older but before p*****ns and exploring my ass, I knew if felt good to rub my finger over the hole and saw in porn mags that people would stick things in it. Of course, I wanted to see what it felt like but knew it was probably going to hurt, so I tried to find the skinniest thing that I could find. I licked it to give it some kind of lubrication at least and inserted it into one of my no - no places. I also recall a time in elementary school, I had a friend that...
“HASKILL!” “Yes, Lady Sheogorath? How can I assist you today?” “Have I told you how much I hate this job?” “In the last year as they measure time on Mundus, that would be one thousand, three hundred, and forty-two times. Forty three if you count Sun’s Dawn the 2nd twice, since you seemed to enjoy that day enough that you lived it twice.” “Well, it IS the traditional summoning day for Sheogorath, after all. But I digress, as I find myself wont to do after these centuries of either filling...
I went to Cornwall to celebrate the wife’s uncle’s 60th, me and wife (girlfriend at the time) mil Linda and father in law booked into a hotel, our rooms were only a couple of doors apart, my wife headed for the shower and as she did so remembered she forgot her hairdryer so asked me to asked me to go and ask her mum to borrow hers.I was wearing a loose pair of sleeping/sports shorts and a t-shirt which was about waist length. Off I went and knocked on the in law’s door, Linda from the other...
Note : This story is completely fictional! It’s been two weeks since my family reunion god was that an eye opener. I just finished my last shift at the hospital for two whole weeks of blood free bliss, I was looking forward to the break. I was intending to go to Italy with my roommate but I pulled out after my uncle Steve asked me to spend the two weeks in his villa in France to give me a chance to meet my 18yo cousins John and James the twins. It was the night before my flight I was so nervous...
Incest“I want you to fuck me” my sister announced as she draped her jacket on a chair. “What?” She looked at me, a small frown across her forehead, “Screw me. Let’s go to bed so you can get off in me.” I heard her but was a little slow on the uptake. I looked at my 22 year old sibling and asked her “What the hell are you talking about? You want me to take you to bed?” Gayle had marched into my apartment without knocking and made her sudden announcement, it was the first thing she said when she...
Once they got back from the boat they all got dried off and went back out to join the rest of the guests. Alex stood at the grill drinking his beer as he cooked the burgers and hot dogs. Rie sat with Colleen sipping their drinks in their matching cups that's said 'Blow Me' on the front. The k**s were all running around and playing, having a good time. Rie and Colleen then got up and helped Marie set up the food table buffet style. Just as Alex put the trays of food on the table another car...
The car journey seemed to take forever for Hayley, and no doubt was not much fun for Matty driving either. An accident on the motorway had caused huge jams, and even though they were fairly close to the front, it still took a long time to get through the bottleneck. They chatted about nothing specific, mindlessly filling the air with words to try and make the time pass faster, but eventually, Hayley pulled out her phone and began going through the various social media platforms she was...
ExhibitionismThe summer I was finished with school and preparing for college, I asked my parents if I could take some of the old computer cpu's we had sitting in the garage to build a new gaming computer. Some of those old dinosaurs were huge enough to handle today's micro systems and allow for two strong fans for cooling. I had my choice between an old Compaq and an early behemoth from HP and all I needed to do was dust them off, open them up, and gut them.Mom said she didn't care and Dad just asked me...
IncestMistress of Gor Dedicated to the genius of Olga Turlovna with sincere admiration. Chapter 10: The Oasis of Jallabad To say the sand kaiila was on its last legs was an optimistic assessment of the poor beast's rude health, as it now lay on the ground by a water hole, gasping, exhausted, with blood matted around its hind leg. "It will go no further," was the assessment of Seremides. "The lance thrust that it received during the attack on our camp was severe. We are fortunate...
I thought that I was meeting Mrs Hattersley for the first time. My grandmother had often spoken of her (‘my good friend Mrs Hattersley’), but I couldn’t recall ever actually meeting her. ‘Yes. You must have been only six or seven last time I saw you.’ ‘Well, that was a while ago,’ I said. ‘In fact 15 years ago. At least.’ She nodded. ‘Yes. I suppose it must be. How time flies.’ From the way in which my grandmother had spoken...
It all started with a 2 word phrase ‘Excuse Me’ in foreign accent and I turned around to look. There was this female with a camera in her hand. The location was a scenic spot in ooty called ‘Suicide point’. She was looking around to find a person to click her snap and I was there. She is Jennifer Williams, a blonde, around 27 years of age, 5ft 7in beauty from Houston, Texas, USA. She was slim but her breasts and buttocks were full and took most of the weight. She was in a figure hugging T and...
Often times when I watered the plants in the window of my apartment, the woman in the third floor apartment across the courtyard would find a reason to come to her window and watch me.In the summer time, I would ride my stationary exercise bike by the window for the breeze, and she would watch me from the shadows of her curtained windows. After a while, I began to see flashes of her at her window, in her under wear, or sometimes completely nude, and at other time topless. She was always...
ToysHello!! I want to apologise for the delay but here’s the third chapter anyways. Votes, rates and comments are always a welcome!! XXX * She took a deep breath as the presentation came to an end and glanced at Terence who was standing beside her. Their turn was at the last and after listening to the previous presentations, she had started getting nervous, but now that they were done, she was relived. She stole another glance at her professor and was shocked. Was he smiling? She tugged at...
'Lets go in there and sit'. I looked at Julie, 'It's a swing park', I remarked, 'I know', she replied, 'but it has dirty old men looking for girls' she continued, 'and we can make a couple of bob, by pleasing them'.We walked down the pathway and saw some old geezers sitting on benches, 'I bet they're guessing the colour of our knickers', she laughed, as we approached one old man sitting on the bench.He was watching us as we approached him, sitting at the far side of it, as she stopped and put...
I am a wimpy white boy. My slutty white wife and I ended up in a cuckold slut wife relationship in a bizarre sort of way. I guess I should have seen it coming because according to my wife and the big black bull that broke me down and made me come clean, I had been living in denial my entire life. The way they see it, my slutty white wife and I would have ended up like this sooner or later even if he hadn’t come around and properly motivated us. Even before I was forced to take a job working in...
Siobhan's fingers speedily tapped against the keyboard, her eyes firmly glued to the computer screen in front of her. Now and then she would stop to take brief sips of her skinny latte. Her left knee shook uncontrollably, and her teeth scraped harshly against each other. She was desperate to complete her article which was already two weeks overdue. She had typed her final word, proofread it and was finally done. She leaned back and spun around on her chair in excitement. She quickly wheeled...
AnalMe and my wife met when we were in high school . We have been happily married for 10 years we are both 30 years old. She’s 5’5 blond blue eyes small tits killer ass, and her pussy looks like a peach. lisa had never been with anyone but me I took her cherry. about 2 years ago our sex life has been getting kind of stale. We used to have sex about three times a week. but now it’s a bout once a month. I asked Lisa what the problem was and she said she was just getting board with the same routine....
----------------------------------------------------Janet Gets LuckyIt was spring break. Janet's husband and daughter were on their normal schedules, so she was home alone. Enjoying her much needed respite from the relentless demands of college, she was sleeping late on a Tuesday morning when Mr. Coffee began its classic hiss and gurgle.The smell of coffee finally roused her, clearing the fog from her sleep addled mind. After lying in bed for another ten minutes, she finally pulled back the...
Sharon's Journey Part II - Friends She was jarred awake by the ringing of the phone. As she reached for it on the nightstand, she noticed the time: 10:15. She allowed an extra ring to shake the sleep from her senses and to sound more alert. "Did I wake you?" Jocelyn's question had the lilt of teasing humor in it, and Sharon found herself smiling sheepishly as she admitted that she had. "I was up until 2:30 finishing my short story," she added, sounding only slightly...
As I get near your door, I hear a moan. I think it's a little odd, I've never heard you make that sound. I walk into the doorway and freeze. There you are, your white cotton panties around your ankles, your red plaid skirt hitched up around your waist, your white shirt slightly unbuttoned, your red tie astray... You're masturbating. My little princess is sitting there, propped up on her bed with pillows, rubbing her clit furiously. I get nervous, but notice your eyes are tightly closed....
Frank and I share a flat in a high tenement block; the only drawback is that we have to share the bathroom with the adjoining flat which is occupied by two young secretaries working at the same firm as we do. But it turned out not to be such a drawback because it gave me the opportunity, along with Frank, to discover some very joyful intimacies with one of the girls called Penny and later, well will mention that soon...Always being the nosy one and looking for a cheap thrill (according to Frank...
BisexualMany questions come my way, call it freedom of speech or satisfying a perversion deep within men, but I have chosen to be as honest as I can and reveal a sexual way of life some parents, see as natural and allow things to happen to their daughters, without as much as batting an eyelid, or having some old man empty the contents of his ball-sack onto them.I was touched and stroked as much as I was encouraged to touch and stroke, back then people laughed and applauded your initiation to felacio,...
I started working part time at Andover men's shoes when I was in high school. When I graduated, I moved up to full time and after several years was promoted to store manager. Andover shoes is a small retail chain operation catering to upscale business men. I've sold my share of wing tips over the years. The staff consists of a manager, his assistant and a couple part timers for the busy seasons. When you work at Andover, you get used to being alone and lonely. Andover shoes has a small sales...
Chapter 3 - Leroy's Turn But Leroy had been left out for too long. Eager for his turn, I had no sooner finished pleasuring my Mistress when I felt his hands reach up under my skirt and start pawing my panty covered ass. Standing behind me, Leroy bent down and lightly held the back of my thighs in the palms of his large hands. He slowly slid his caress upward, off my stockings, across my garter straps, up to where he cupped my round bottom in his palms. He then placed his fingers...
PLEASE NOTE : THIS IS A ALTERNATIVE ENDING TO THE STORY NOT A NEW CHAPTER: Sophia and Charlotte feed us all, after that they walked me into the house where Martin was. He said "so you two little sluts like fucking animals to?" they both nodded. Martin smiled and said "how about you to show me what you like to do with my dog." They both said "okay." Sophia and Charlotte both sat on the sofa with their legs spread and Martin took off my bodysuit and walked me over and told me to lick...
My wife and I have a very rich sex life she we were into threesomes but had not been with more than 2 guys since she was gang banged by 4 biker the second year we got married. This changed when we were on holidays a few years ago. We were traveling through an area where there was a lot of oil and gas exploration. This story is true and has fueled my wife’s lust of gang bangs.I was getting tired so we decided to stop and get a room at the small motel in town. We pulled into the parking lot...
Deshawn – The Case Meeting All the attorneys filed into the conference room on this frigid Tuesday morning for our regular meeting to run down our current cases and to distribute any new ones. I really didn’t need the get-together since my assignment was a murder case. It wasn’t a high profile case like OJ, but it was a murder case nonetheless. I sat in the back, in the cut, watching everyone converse, but half my attention was on some poetry I was writing. We were all waiting on the...
Author’s Note: To get background on the characters, please read the previous chapters. Thanks to everyone for all the kind comments I’ve received so far. Don’t read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, or if it is offensive to you. All characters are fictitious. All events are fictional. Any similarities in this story to real events or people are unintentional. Tom arrived at the restaurant before Jodi and picked a secluded booth in the back. It was a light lunch-time...
I was thrilled to finally be graduating and finding a job so soon, of course it was only temporary pending the results of my final examinations. I didn’t think I had anything to worry about, still you never know. Of course my employers wanted to make sure I’d passed, before making me a permanent employee. I had three weeks at home before I had to return to London to start my job, and mother took me shopping to outfit me in what she called, ‘professional clothes.’ The problem being a...
Introduction: Here is part two guys. Lemme know what you think So it had been nearly 2 months since I first babysat for Brad before I got another call from his mum. She asked me if I would look after him again. She told me she was gonna be staying at her friends place in Dorset an wouldnt be back till noon the next day. I had spent a lot of the time since I last `sat for Brad shitting myself with worry that Brad would dob me in cos of what I had done with him, an even more time wanking myself...
"AIYYEEIEE!" Elaine shrieked as Rex hunched his powerful black hips one more time and buried almost all of his cock in her snatch. She kept screaming and screaming as the dog held tightly onto her heaving belly. Elaine shook her head wildly back and forth as tears of pained pleasure sprang to her eyes. She couldn't believe the sensation she was having right now. It was different getting screwed by a dog. All those lumps that funny, slick pointed feeling of doggie meat pressing against her...
DISCLAIMER:The following story is purely fiction and should not be taken any further than being read as erotic literature. As a contribution to the erotic literature community, I offer this story intended for a mature audience only. The views expressed in this story are not my own, and if such sexual topics offend you, please do not read on.Story codes: mf hardcore, preg, intr, f-teen, feet, rom, petiteSynopsis: A petite college girl is heart-broken by her boyfriend and then falls into an act...
The house of the middle-age industrialist from Quebec was possibly the most modern structure on the beach. The design was austere inside and out, the décor all white or gray, including the furnishings, which were dramatically stark. Robert Bissett’s dinner guests, Amy and Rachel, were bedazzled, not only by the house, but by their host as well. Amy’s infatuation for the man was obvious from the clothing she selected for her first visit to his home. She pulled on a white T-shirt that advertised...
LesbianDanny They say a change is as good as a rest, but I’m not sure how appropriate that is, when it comes to the gym. Until the other day, I had never missed my twice weekly sessions. Keeping fit is a way of life for me and I like to do plenty of cardio, mixing it up with a few weights. So when I had to switch to a Tuesday, owing to an emergency plumbing job, I was a bit miffed. I’m a stickler for routine and this had put me out of step. Being blonde and naturally curvy, I tend to make an...
LesbianWhen we reach the alley, we embrace, and I look into the sky. Ten seconds later we’re back in my bedroom, still holding each other. We gaze into each other’s eyes and caress each other silently for a few seconds. His eyes appear a beautiful bluish green that reminds me of the sky before a storm. “Hi,” he says. “Hi,” I answer. He’s nervous, and I need a moment to prepare myself. “Why don’t you put some music on,” I say, tilting my head towards my CD player. “Something romantic.” He smiles...
So there we were. Mick done his cleaning job on Rasto's dick. Rasto stood there and said, 'Hey b*o bring us a beer,' Mick wandered off to the Kitchen and Rasto sat next to me. He grabbed me and kissed me, saying how amazing I was and how he liked a nice slutty white wife to entertain him.'Mmm,'he said,'love the taste of my family on your lips Doll!'Mick arrived back with the beers. He walked over and handed one to Rasto. Rasto took it but still wanted to kiss. Then with one movement he swigged...
They just keep falling for it! We told our little Latin hottie here that all she had to do was show up, flick her little bean in front of our cameras for a minute and she’d be on her merry way with a fat wad of cash and a hearty “thank you” for the job. C’mon, you had to know it wasn’t going to be that easy babe, you’re gonna do a bit of snake charming with Isiah’s giant python, and you know what? I think she likes it boys, if those super LOUD orgasms are anything to go by, she just...
xmoviesforyouBy : Abhi.Bang1984 Hello guys I am back with my 4th part of the story. Who doesn’t have any idea about this part I will request them to go through my earlier part as it will make ur reading more enjoy full. Just as for recap I and my 32 years aunt was staying alone for few days as every one in our house went for a weeding. In the daylight everything was normal between us but in bed the story was opposite. We had everything but still everything was undisclosed between us. Everything between us...
IncestHi readers i am Raj aged 24, Working in a MNC in Bangalore.I am moderately built with a nice smiling face.To start with I was a bit shy to narrate my story but after seeing your experiences I thought this is not a big sin at all.Right from childhood I was not that interested in sex but after after attaining maturity I began to enjoy the beautiful silk body of women.This is my first experience i am narrating and this happened 1 year back when i was searching for a job.That...
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