Sins of the Father
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Friday 16th September 1983
At 8 pm on Friday the 16th September, I was watching a London train arrive at Piccadilly Station searching for sight of Helen among the crowds alighting from it. She was among the last to appear, trying to cope with all her luggage. I ran forward, she dropped her bags and we embraced and got lost in a deep and lengthy kiss.
She sighed. “Oh, I’m so glad it’s over,” she said. “It was so hard to cope with being apart. I can’t wait to get home.”
That was really touching: she thought of our two rooms at River House as ‘home’. We took a taxi to my office car park and we drove the rest of the way in my car. She kept sighing and reaching over to fondle my thigh, which was distracting, but there was no way I was going to stop her doing it!
We hauled her baggage up the stairs and she let herself into my room. She entered first, took a deep breath and said the one word. ‘home’, followed by another, ‘heaven’. I put her suitcase down and turned to shut the door. When I turned back she was standing before me naked.
“Quick!” she urged me, and ran to the bed, pulling the quilt off and climbing in, showing her delectable rear. Needless to say I was already stripped and following her across the room, my cock, now erect, swinging as I went.
She growled with lust and threw her legs wide apart. “Quick!” she repeated. “Now, David! Now!”
She was ready, and I certainly was. I dived on top of her, raised my hips, she grasped my urgent rod and lined me up speedily as I pile-drove into her.
“Oh, YES!” she yelled with happiness. “That’s where you belong, Oh, so deep, so full. Love me, David! Love me with that big cock of yours! Plunder my cunt! Harder! Harder you lover! OH, HELL I’m coming already!.”
I was saying nothing, panting for breath as I pounded her, slapping my root against her mound, until with a loud “Arhhh” I spewed into her, provoking another set of spasms.
I collapsed on to her, both of us gasping for breath, only to hear the sound of applause from the landing, the other side of my door. Then a voice with an Irish lilt.
“Sure didn’t we assemble to welcome you home Helen? It seems you’ve been already more than welcomed. Who’s the stud with you? Can we borrow him?” Loud laughter from a number of male and female voices.
“No!” shouted Helen, not in the least embarrassed. “He’s all mine! You missed your chance there, Nuala!”
“Aw, shucks!” came the giggled reply. “Anyway, from us all, welcome home! Wine and cheese supper in half an hour in your honour, Helen.”
There was a mumbled chorus of welcome, and the audience seemed to disperse.
“Seems we haven’t time for round two,” Helen said mischievously. “Though I note signs of interest already. I don’t want a quickie, so shall we wait until after supper?”
“Excellent plan my sweet,” I replied as I watched her spring out of bed and run to the bathroom. That bottom really could move!
We showered consecutively, dressed again and made our way to the kitchen to find the household assembled with knowing looks, mixed I like to think, with admiration. It was a wonderfully warm and thoughtful thing for them to do, and she showed her appreciation by hugging and kissing all the inmates.
When everything had been consumed, we were told to go back upstairs, and finish what we started while they washed up, said by Imogen with a filthy smile, with guffaws from the others.
So we did. Gently, lovingly and at great length, before falling asleep well after midnight, blessing the fact it was not either of our turns to do the weekly shop.
Helen did not want to do anything much over the weekend, except prepare for the new term. Lectures would not start until the week after, but she wanted to be ahead of the game.
So began another phase in our lives together. Now at last we were truly together, living the routines of everyday life. What could go wrong? In one sense we were both expecting set-backs, so we were surprised as the year drew to a close that our happy life progressed largely untroubled.
It turned out that we hardly used Helen’s room at all. She would retire there when she needed to study or to write an essay or other work, otherwise we lived in my room. Which gave me an idea.
Our two rooms were side by side, and the House being so old, our rooms had back to back fireplaces. And on the window side of each chimney breast was a built in set of bookshelves. At least they seemed to be built in.
I had been idly looking through the plans for the House one afternoon shortly after I was made ‘manager’, when I had noticed something about my room and the one next door.
It seemed it often happened that well to do couples kept separate bedrooms, and the House was built with this in mind. So our two rooms were connected by an internal door beside the chimney breast. At some stage it was decided to block the doorway by building in shelving on each side. Except it was possible to move each shelving unit in one piece.
Helen had assumed the shelves were built in, and so had never tried to move them.
About three weeks into October, I was supervising some roofing repairs when I remembered the connecting door, and on a whim, shifted the shelves on my side to reveal the door. It still had its key in the lock! And on unlocking it and blessing that it opened into my room, found it still moved smoothly on its well-greased hinges.
“Look what I found!” I announced to Helen as she came through my door that evening. She saw the bookshelves standing in the middle of the room, and her eyes drifted to the space left behind. Her eyes widened.
“A door!” she exclaimed. “That means...”
I could see her mind working along the same lines as mine, and that weekend saw us making changes. We made Helen’s room into a bedroom, moving my larger bed into her room, and putting her bed in the cellars. We moved my wardrobe into Helen’s room next to hers, and added my bedside cupboard and drawer to the other side of the bed.
It meant there could be a desk in my now larger room for her to work at, as well as the sofa which had been in her room, along with my two armchairs and a coffee table. Nothing matched but we didn’t care. We could also have a proper table in the room, at which we could eat, and we could use it if we needed a larger surface on which to work. There would also be room for all those books on both sets of shelving.
That night we slept together in a real bedroom, and somehow it made everything more solid, more permanent – I mean the relationship, though come to think of it there was something extra in our coition. Helen mentioned it afterwards before we slept.
Now we were spending our evenings in our ‘living room’, it meant that when she was working, she would ask random questions about what she was studying, and sharing information between us became the norm.
Often during the week she would spend the evening in the university library until nine when it closed, and on some of those occasions, since the university was on my way home, I would work late and we would have our evening meal together in the university refectory. The food was nourishing, and really that was all one could say about it.
We were both supremely happy in those weeks and grew closer to each other. Gradually the trials and tribulations of our early relationship sank into history, and at the same time my worries that something would come to bite us in the arse evaporated. This was what our life should be like. Sod slept.
It had always been my practice to visit ‘Mum’ about once a month at weekends, so it was not surprising that I should want to continue the practice, and in view of our now more settled love life, it was equally unsurprising that I should want to introduce my lover to Mum and the family.
Helen was a little uncertain about the visit, but I begged and she acceded to my wish. Usually I simply turned up unannounced at Mum’s, but thought it better this time to warn her in advance. A phone call was in order.
“Hi, Mum,”
“David? Is something wrong?”
“No Mum, I was thinking of visiting on Saturday, and wanted to warn you.”
“You won’t be alone,” she said perceptively. I then remembered I had done the same thing with Susan.
“Can’t put anything past you, can I Mum?” I laughed. “Yes, I’m bringing Helen.”
“Oh, it’s serious then? She’s special?”
“Yes, Mum.”
There was a crash in the background, and with a “Look forward to meeting her,” she disconnected, no doubt to cope with a minor crisis, of which there were many in that fostering Collins household.
Saturday afternoon saw us walking up the drive to the large rambling house which I loved so much. The front door opened and Gina came diving out, running up to me for a hug and a kiss. Then with a wide enthusiastic smile she turned to Helen.
“Helen! How great to meet you! I can’t wait to tell you all about him – all his dirty secrets!” and she giggled maniacally. “Come in! You get the front door treatment today!”
“How did you–” came from a puzzled Helen,
“David told Mum your name, and thanks to my advanced interrogation techniques, I got it out of her.”
Much laughter.
“He’s my favourite big brother, you know,” she enthused as we entered the house. “He always looked out for me when we were growing up.”
Mum came out of the kitchen carrying a little boy, who hid his face from us. Mum broke into a wide smile. “Helen! You’re so welcome. Come through.”
“He’s my new one,” Mum said to me as we entered the kitchen. “Aren’t you darling?” she whispered into his ear. He giggled at the tickling sensation. Helen arched a brow inquiringly at me.
“A new child to foster,” I explained.
“Munro is four,” Mum said. “Aren’t you, sweetheart?” He nodded.
“His mummy has to have an operation and she has no relatives or a significant other to look after him. Everything’s a bit new for him, but mummy’ll be back home soon and then you can go home as well, can’t you?”
She put him down, and Gina took his hand. “Come on, Munro, lets go and play lego.” The two left the room.
“Gina’s been wonderful with him,” Mum said. “He’s a little dazed, but he’s coping.”
Helen’s smile was getting broader and broader. “Can I help in the kitchen?” she asked.
“Never ever refused help in my life,” said Mum, and the pair left me to sit alone in the living room, listening to the giggles of the latest new arrival to the indistinct comments of Gina, and the constant chatter, again indistinct, from the kitchen.
Then there were other voices, and laughter, and soon Craig and Vanessa entered the room.
In the summer, Deborah had got a job in the North East, and she and Craig had reluctantly ended their relationship. Vanessa had apparently been waiting in the wings for her chance with Craig and the two had rapidly grown close. It seemed she organised him much as Deborah had, and kept him out of trouble.
“Hey, Davey!” Vanessa greeted me. “Love her! She’s sweet!”
“Yeah, Brother,” added Craig. “You lucky bugger! Best one since Susan ... Come to think, the only one since Susan! Try not to lose this one, eh? She’s mint!”
“Couldn’t agree more, Craig,” I replied. “It’s not been as easy as it sounds – one thing after another keeping us apart. But now, perhaps...”
“Feels like she’s always been here,” added Nessa (the contraction she preferred). “Fits right in!”
Other pseudo-siblings called in over the evening. Word had got round that my ‘new totty’ would be there, and as far as some of them knew I’d never had a girlfriend, so curiosity was rampant. The general opinion was that I should keep her.
After hugs and kisses when we left, Gina had the last word. “She’s just right for you,” she whispered in my ear. “You seem to fit together so well somehow, like pieces of a jigsaw.”
What she then whispered in Helen’s ear, I couldn’t hear and she wasn’t telling.
We visited Mum a couple of times more before Christmas was imminent, and the question with whom to spend the holiday was becoming urgent. After our contretemps over not mentioning me when she visited her parents, I thought it prudent not to bring the matter up.
It was when we visited Mum in early December that Mum herself brought the matter up.
“What are you two doing over Christmas?” she asked over our evening meal. For once the the older children were out that Saturday evening, so it was just the three of us plus two small ones who were chattering between themselves and ignoring the grown ups.
Helen looked at me and I looked at Helen. Both glances were uncomfortable.
“We haven’t thought about it,” I said, though I had thought about it without, as I say, bringing the matter up.
“Well, work it out between you and let me and, I assume, Helen’s parents into the secret. I take it you will be visiting parents over Christmas?”
“Yes,” I said. “I’ll let you know early next week.”
The conversation went on to other things, but we both knew we would have to talk about it and soon. In fact we wasted no time once back home.
“David, I’m their only child, and they’ll be expecting me for Christmas, and probably a few days either side...” at which she stopped and looked pleadingly at me.
“What you’re saying is that if I were to come with you, we’d be in separate rooms, and things would be uncomfortable.”
“Yes. I’m sure they’d be polite, but they would have ways of showing they were not happy you were there.”
“Middle class rudeness,” I said, starting to feel annoyed.
“That’s not fair, David. They would never be rude to you.”
“Don’t be naïve, Helen. Making it obvious I’m not wanted is polite rudeness. I’m sorry, but that brings out the worst in me. I’d confront them.”
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IncestHomecoming I’d say I proved you wrong, Father. I’d say your expectations of me came up short. You said I could never survive without a man to define me, said I could never exist without his protection, his touch, the submission he would demand. But that was before the law brought me to task for my youthful indiscretions. Dragged from my husband by the conscription squad for service in the Public Regiments, I was condemned to distant frontiers until my debt was repaid. As I left our secluded...
Ben was a solo traveller from New Zealand visiting Istanbul, Turkey for two weeks. He was a young and handsome man in his late twenties with dark curly hair and green eyes.One night in the busy and loud and noisy streets of Istanbul, Ben entered a crowded bar, walked over to the bar area, and ordered a beer. He sat down on the stool and thanked the barman when his pint of beer was in front of him. Ben took a swig and glanced around and saw people dancing to the loud music, people talking in...
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Bugs this time matches wits with Yosemite Sam. I must credit and thank Kim West for this one. All characters belong to Warner Brothers. This is a tale in jest and fun only. Looney Toons Episode Two Yosemite Sam was chasing Bugs Bunny. Bugs normally could dodge most of Sam's shots and traps. But Bugs had lost at poker the night before. Bugs, Daffy, Foghorn Leghorn, Porky, The Road Runner, and Tweety all had a weekly poker match. The pots were never any thing big, and it was away to...
Prospective buyer Marley Brinx had to know what the catch for this home was, having such a good price, and realtor Tommy Pistol admitted the place is haunted by a murder victim- PERFECT! He left to grab the papers while Marley made herself more comfortable by masturbating in the death spot, but the ghost wasn’t amused. When he revealed himself to her, she thought he was the HOTTEST ghost she’d ever seen and HAD to fuck him! The realtor walked in on his client sucking a spirit cock...
xmoviesforyouThank you NaughtyAnn, for your priceless help. I suggest you read the previous parts first. Any comment is greatly appreciated. Over the next few months ourrelationship grew stronger. Mistress Serena took me several times to the Club; and also she wasn't using the blindfold on me anymore. Gradually I learnt the route to the club and what street it was in. A couple of times she told me we would meet there and gave me instructions for my behaviour. The gate guards were instructed to let me pass,...
LesbianNaughty blonde hottie, Caitlin Bell, is feeling horny and naughty while home alone. Her craving for a big D already made her masturbate twice today. Luckily, her good friend has a crazy idea about calling a delivery guy for a quick hookup. Caitlin is a bit reluctant to fuck a random stranger, but her desire to be banged hard weighs heavier on her mind. Caitlin is wearing nothing but a sexy night robe when she comes to meet the delivery stud, Lucas Frost. The beautiful bombshell invites the...
xmoviesforyouShe is quite the beautiful woman! The erotic pleasures she delights in providing drives me wild with desire. How she looks up at me, with her fingers wrapped around my rigid cock, the head between her warm lips, her slippery tongue playfully exploring every part, the lust in her eyes, just for me. I love how she wants to explore every aspect of her sexuality. She surprised me when she stopped licking and reached over for the lube, dripping it along the head of my cock and slowly working it...
Hours later... Barry grunted more than a few times as I pushed in and out of his asshole, buggering him with the kind of vigor that he seemed to relish, at least for now. If he didn’t appreciate getting sodomized, he could have fooled me, as his responses all indicated that he very much enjoyed it. This was Summer’s big brother, and yet here he was, bent over as she had been at times, taking my cock up his ass just as she did up hers. I had to admit that I reveled in the idea of fucking...
It took about twenty minutes to get Villamoura where his yacht was moored. I knew very little about boats. Our experience of them was limited to cross channel ferries and I am sure that like me, Sue, considered them as status symbols for the rich and powerful. Driving around the marina area only confirmed that point. There were some magnificent vessels but they were of no interest to me at all.Sue sat with Paolo in the back of the taxi once again for the journey, while I sat in front. Paulo was...
CuckoldWith Jennifer settled in to her room, which probably never would be slept in, we began working on a more permanent life together. After a long meeting with the counselor at the college, I decided I'd take pre-med which would leave a lot of options open for the future. I really wanted to go into medicine but wasn't sure which way to go. Jennifer would have her RN in less than a year and she was happy that she could support me through my education. She still worked part time at the hospital, but...
Clients loved Yeuhan. He'd done all the research so he knew the schools and the grocery stores. He knew a million jokes about what to do with a too small closet. And he knew how to make a woman want him to sell her a house. It was the fourth house we'd shown Alexandra Smyth and the bitch was getting more blatant about wanting to see more of Yeuhan and less of the kitchen. Still, she had the money to put an offer down and she did get a mortgage pre-approval letter for over six hundred. She...
***Authors Note*** I would like to thank you all so much for letting me know how much you've enjoyed the story. Those really do make it worth sharing this... I did want to let you all know that I'm now caught up to posting where I am at in writing. I'll post when I can, so far, I've been averaging two chapters a week, so hopefully the wait won't be too unbearable. This one took a bit longer though, my daughters brought home the crud from school and shared with me. So this chapter was...
April/May 1984, Chicago, Illinois Thankfully, the following week was calm. Well, except for Wednesday night when Penny and I got together. She wanted to be on top and rode me to numerous strong orgasms, her tight pussy milking cum from my dick three times before we showered together. She borrowed Elyse’s hair dryer again and ensured there was no remaining evidence from our playtime when she left for her house. Jackie and Elyse slept in my bed each night, and were growing somewhat frustrated...
You hear that knock at the door that you've been waiting for all week. Your heart skips and your cock twitches in your panties that I have told you to wear. They're a pair of your slut wifes that she thought it would be funny for you to have to wear.It's your master and he's there to claim his slut and take her on her first dogging trip. She's spent the day getting ready, shaving her pussy and ass and making herself look at her slutty best for her stud... she knows he loves her to please him...
It’s a dangerous idea, but that’s what you love about it and what makes it exciting. You’ve observed him for many months now. He lives in the apartment building across the street and often parks his car, a black BMW 350i Coupe, on the street, rather than in his garage, why you don’t know. Does he have a partner? Is her car parked in the garage? You’re pretty sure he doesn’t. You would have seen her by now. There must be some reason he parks on the street, but it’s a mystery. He’s handsome,...
Persönlich Logbuch von Captain Picard. Wir sind auf dem Weg zur Sternbasis 242, um unsere Energievorräte aufzufüllen und eine Delegation von Cryoniern an Bord zu nehmen. Ich habe den Brückenoffizieren frei gegeben, damit bei der Ankunft der Diplomaten alle hellwach sind - man hörte bereits abenteuerliche Geschichten über die Cryonier, eine Spezies, deren Körpertemperatur im Normalfall bei -2° Celsius liegt. Aber ich möchte, dass wir uns selbst unser Bild machen, deshalb habe ich befohlen, alle...
The birth of a young whore – pt2 – end of close seasonsequel of : https://xhamster.com/stories/the-birth-of-a-young-whore-689847We are still in the near of Heidelberg, Germany, back in 1965, this wonderful era, when women knew about their position, when men controlled women's life, with strong mind and hands, when chastisement wasn't reprehensible, when emancipation was unknown, when youngster didn't automatically get mentally disordered when they were taught "ethical" values, and when they...
"I want BLOOD!" Clete roared, shaking the windows of the conference room with his angry voice. "I want that dog's hide on my door." Deputy Hank Bollinger was there, scratching his crotch and nodding. It was he who had found the ravished Nancy Pace naked and unconscious at the old Hudson house, lying there in a puddle of dog semen. The story she had told was near unbelievable, but Pastor Hemmings, the town MD had taken a specimen and identified it as exactly what the girl had said it was...