A Summer s Odyssey
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During the night I had the hot tub drained and then filled once more. There had been a lot of dirt usually at the bottom and I needed a way of rinsing most of the dirt off in a shower before entering the tub. I made do with a basin and some soap to get off the worst of it. I wanted this invention shown in a good light to the Romans.
I had just got settled in the tub when Publia and Mamercus walked by. They had not seen me but appeared to be looking for me anyway.
I waved and said, "Over here."
The morning was cool and humid so the water vapour given off by the tub was dense. The father came first only because he pulled his daughter back. They came and stood by the tub.
Mamercus said, "What is this thing?"
"You Romans have your hot baths and I happen to think it is a great idea. It allows a chance to relax and talk. We Germans are not shy. Men and women are seen naked all the time. Adults relax in the tub and sometimes have to get in to hold the smallest members of our families. I welcome both of you to join me if that is your wish."
Mamercus did the thinking and Publia only waited to see what her father would do. The father said, "I will join you," and after a pause, "Publia may too if she wishes."
While they were undressing I said, "I thought of a good saying. 'Si fueris Romae, Romano vivito more; si fueris alibi, vivito sicut ibi.'" This was the translation for, 'When in Rome do as the Romans do.'
Mamercus thought for a moment and said, "That is a good saying. I have never heard anything like it before."
Plagiarism raised its ugly head but in this case I may have been first.
Publia was in the tub first and we watched each other. She had put her far foot in first so she could display more of herself to me. I gave her a smile and a wink before turning to her father.
Publia said, "This is hot."
"You get used to it. Another good invention is a sauna."
It took a few minutes of small movements until the two were able to sit in the bottom of the tub. I admired the view when I could but tried not to be too obvious. When she finally settled down, her feet touched my leg and never left.
Mamercus said, "What is this sauna?"
I guess he had been listening very well to my words. "You make a room three paces by three out of cedar or any wood that resists water. Benches are put around or stacked like an amphitheatre. These too are made of wood. The room is made very hot. You sit on a towel naked and just wait until the sweat just pours out of you. You get quite clean this way. Another way is to have a pile of hot rocks placed in the room with you. A bucket of water is nearby and you ladle some water onto the rocks. The room is very humid now."
"So you can have a damp or a dry hot room?"
"Yes."
"I make glass and this can be used to admit light while keeping the heat in."
Mamercus said, "I have heard of rich people doing that."
"I have not done so yet but my glass will be so flat that it does not distort the light as it goes through it. The pieces will be eight feet wide and as long as I want."
"I have never heard of that before. How is it done?"
"The gods told me and I have seen this. The process is simple but hundreds of small adjustments have to be done just right. I plan on using this to conquer Rome so I do not want to give it out just yet."
"Conquer Rome; with glass?"
"I will make glass and many iron and steel products. The rich Romans will buy them as fast as I can make them. I will get very rich. With money I will gain power. With power I will change the laws of Rome."
"To end slavery like you mentioned last night?"
"That and more. Rome makes tax money from the provinces. This still has to happen but we can generate much more money internally."
"What does this mean?
"You see all around you my iron and steel. People work hard to find goods that they can trade with me. They also bring gold and silver to pay. I give employment to many and they share my wealth. Some men like Hagen will go out and sell my wares to those that have not seen them before.
"I will buy what I need with my gold and the people that get my gold will buy my products. There are a great many inventions to make yet. One is a very long curved knife. It has a long twisted wooden handle. One man stands and moves his hands in one stoke cuts the stalk supporting the grains of wheat."
Mamercus said, "We have a sickle."
"Yes but it is very slow. Now you can use less people to harvest your crops or the same number doing it very quickly. This is good if you expect rain. This could put men out of work but a wise employer will find other uses for the labour."
I looked over at Publia but she was shorter than her father and only her head and neck were above the water. Her feet though were still caressing my leg.
Mamercus said, "So a farmer could get very rich?"
"Yes. If the laws are made right the farmer will get less rich and the labourers get more of the profit." Mamercus frowned at this and I added, "If the lowly labourer gets silver then he can afford to buy your products. How many poor people would buy my glass and iron products?"
"I can see that in a way."
"There are thousands of thousands of way to make a lot of money. You make the most by making a little at a time but selling a lot." It didn't look like he understood so I said, "Think of it this way. A man wants to build something and this time he wants to use nails in its construction. If I make a machine that makes thousands of nails an hour I can sell the nails much cheaper than what a smith could sell them for. They can be sent to other provinces and cities and the poor smiths will not make any money selling their nails."
Publia excitedly said, "I see that." Her father looked at her and she lowered her eyes and remained quiet.
My story about my dealings with the gods had to take another change and perhaps being closer to the truth would allow me to not be caught in a lie. My story had changed since I was captured then changed agin with the death of an old man. Now might be a better time to knock a few kinks out of the story and make it more believable.
"Sir, this is your business but I have to tell you something I have seen many times."
"What is it?"
"My education is now far more than any other man on this planet. I do not know everything but what I do know goes far beyond everybody else. I have been wrong in my judgement sometimes and had to be reminded by those around me. I do not think of everything. I am intelligent but not a god. It is good to listen to those around us.
"Publia may have a valuable idea that could be explored but it could also be the idle chatter that we all hear. If people are encouraged to talk then valuable ideas could be learned. If the person usually says nothing of value then they will be encouraged to keep their ideas until something valuable is thought of."
Mamercus looked at his daughter and she looked beseechingly at him. "She may speak but as you say she should wait until she has something valuable to add."
Iulius and Sabine walking by and I said to those around me, "Excuse me for a moment." I called out to Iulius, "Over here!"
The man came over and after looking at us said, "Do you wish company?"
"You are an asset to any gathering. Now hand me my daughter."
Iulius removed Sabin's clothing and then handed her to me. She wiggled at the warm water but she became adjusted fairly quickly. I used this excuse to get nearer to Publia.
Sabine said, "Who's that?" as she pointed at Publia.
"I haven't made introductions yet. This man here is Mamercus. This young and pretty lady is Publia his daughter. They came for a visit." I turned to the two Romans and said, "This is Sabine she is one of my prettiest daughters."
Both had heard of how I had taken the slaves in. Mamercus and then Publia gave the child a proper greeting. I had to do the translating.
Iulius got into the tub after trying to find a place he would be more welcome in. We had just finished settling when Elsa came over. She just smiled and removed her clothing and got in. She made it a point to get between Publia and me. Mamercus seemed to enjoy the view until it submerged.
My concentration became difficult because Elsa's hand started to stimulate a dormant organ.
The conversation shifted to what the Alemmani were now doing to make money for themselves and in the process help the rest of us. I used this example as a way of clarifying how we could generate more money in one province.
Sabine started to wiggle and I interrupted the talk to say, "Hold it, Honey." I got up quickly and handed the child to Mamercus. I got out of the tub and took the child to me. I was none too soon as the child just spread her legs and peed.
She looked up at me and said, "All done, Daddy."
I picked her up and held her to me in a hug. "That's good, Honey. Remember though. No peeing in the tub."
"I know, Daddy." Her words though were in German and I assumed that the Romans did not understand.
I handed the child to Iulius but before I got into the tub I said, "It was not long ago that there was a lot of scar tissue on me. Iulius was my physician and he nursed me back to health. You can see little proof of this except my smaller teeth in the front of my mouth, a small sack and a small pink ring where I was cut short."
I moved so they could all see and both of the older girls were very interested in the research.
Publia said, "They really cut it there and then cut the rest off underneath?"
"They were very angry at me, I guess," I said as I got back in the warm water.
Iulius started now on his observations at that time. He had done this many times by now. This was his way of substantiating my claims and helping me with my self appointed task.
The newcomers and even Elsa looked at me when the words were spoken.
Publia said, "The gods really do favour you."
Elsa could not understand Latin but guessed the content of our conversation. "The gods have made Jón a man now and he is going to be a great chief."
Publia said, "I think he will too." All of us looked at her because she had spoken in German.
I said in Latin then in German for Elsa's benefit, "You are much more educated than I thought."
Elsa frowned at this and Publia brightened.
I didn't want Sabine in the water too long and told the others this. I got her out and dried her then got her dressed.
Elsa got out too and presented herself to me and said after handing me a towel stored nearby, "Do my back and hair please. They are hard to reach."
I did the hair as thoroughly as I could then did the back down to the bum but nothing was that erotic.
Publia got out too but her father said, "Publia!" and she had to do her own hair and back. Elsa had a small smile of triumph.
When the two men got out I said, "Mamercus, we have known each other for a short time. If you trust me a little I will suggest a business deal to you."
"What is it?"
I want you to clear more of your land. I am going to build a machine that uses the power of falling water to saw logs into lumber. I know how to build very strong carts with four wheels. We have to make good roads to the mill. I will buy the logs from you and you get cleared land. The cleared land is devoted to grapes and hemp. The hemp grows in many places and is used to make rope and cloth."
"I have heard of that. They grow some of it in Gaul and here too. I know it is grown in other places too. Why do you want it?"
"We need long and strong rope. My first ships will have to rely on sails. The sails will be made of hemp fibre. The male plant provides the fibre and the female plant provides a nutritious seed. If you work hard by investigating a field of hemp you may be able to breed the kind that has both seed and fibre. This is what I am after. I want to make paper."
"Like papyrus?"
"Yes, I can make it many times stronger and very flat. There is even some very fine white clay that can be added to make the paper very good looking."
"What do you want paper for?"
"To take over Rome of course."
"Again?"
"First I put my words on the paper and bind it into a book. I know how to make hundreds of books an hour. The Romans will buy my paper and my books. When they read my ideas they will learn. Some will be in mathematics but others will be ideas that the average person can and should learn."
"What ideas are they?"
"I can have stories that talk of ethics. I can talk of ancient wars and why they were fought and what was really gained. Over the years the people will learn a great deal and think just a bit more like the way I want them to. If you think about it, an orator talks to the uneducated mob in Rome to get them stirred up. I will do this to the educated that know how to read."
"This is interesting. I never thought of it this way before."
"There are ideas I can write, like washing hands that will reduce disease. I talked yesterday with your wife about the needless times a women dies in childbirth. Sometimes it is just a matter of keeping as clean as possible."
"What did she say?"
"She was still worried about the death of her father."
"Yes, there is that. I suppose we have to hurry back."
I said, "A funeral is a way for the living to grieve and then move on with life. I asked if Licinia, Tertius and Iulius could attend the funeral. I do not think it a good idea that I go with them."
Mamercus gave the idea his consideration and said, "It may be good that they come. The Claudii family have lost members in the battles. They would probably come too."
"Would you mediate for me? We do what we have to in war, even if it is not want we want."
"I will try. With my father-in-law now dead, it will be a little easier."
Please stop by to see Licinia. I haven't asked Iulius if he will go in my stead."
The man was listening and said, "I would be glad to. I will at least get away from the duties of a nanny."
"You are an old fraud. I know you love the children. Will you tell Tertius?"
"I will but he likes it here too much."
"Tell him that he can show off his kite and the boys can show their models."
"It will be easier if I tell him that."
The heavily laden former war band left but not before Publia wanted to get me alone. Between her father and Elsa she could only give me a hug and a smile. Iulius rode proudly on his horse and his three packhorses loaded with iron and steel products. Tertius left too but had to bring a cart because he was going to sell many of my goods. He was going to get a commission and this helped me teach the Romans about mathematics.
Hagen was there too and he managed to pry a few more coins from the retreating Romans before they left.
I said, "I didn't thank you for protecting my camp. I am in your debt."
"We Alemmani simply attacked first. I do not think there is any money left among the Romans."
"You are a robber, Hagen, but I still like you."
"I need more knives and tools now."
"Let's go see what's available. Have you thought of designing a knife that... ?"
Hagen got his stock back and a lot more. I had a lot more coins going into my chest.
Elsa hurried matters along and as soon as possible she pulled me aside. We were in my room soon after. I had to see her off properly.
I was sorry to see Hagen and Elsa go but lots of their tribe would be staying.
When I woke up it was darker than usual. I had needed to catch up on my sleep. At least now I could remove some of the toxins in my blood to rid myself of that headache and fatigue.
With no Iulius, I was a foster father again but this was an enjoyable task too. Some of my older daughters were thinking of incest and so was I. I did not need the complications so I restrained myself.
We had found slate and I got it smoothed out fairly well by hand. Chalk had been found because most of norther Germany had been underwater at one time. The boards were not that large but still suitable for my purposes now.
Not all classes were indoors. We went to the forge and I made a blade for a scythe. They had seen pictures on the board. Wood was steamed and bent a portion at a time and we made many handles. Some would be useless but they would learn. The finished products though would make me rich.
Funerals were conducted soon after death. A body deteriorated quickly without some preservatives. It was five days later that they returned but they did so with a lot of others. The Alemmani were off clearing the area I wanted for a dam and a mill and there were few of us.
I had hired some of the Alemmani boys and they sped the warning to us a few minutes before the group arrived.
Iulius was riding in the lead and he looked happy but a little strained. I didn't think he was under coercion but he was not normal either.
I had a chance to dress for battle but my swords were on my back and not in my hands. A belt at my waist held my helmet. Helvius, Curtius, Atrius and Manlius were beside me just outside the gate.
Iulius was not the first. I six men that ranged in age from sixty to mid twenties. They did not look friendly but their weapons were not drawn.
Iulius was driving the cart with Tertius sitting beside him. Iulius said, "Hello, Jón. These men are from the family of Claudii. They came to see you. They didn't believe much of what they had heard."
I said, "Good day to all of you. As you have heard, my name is Jón son of Clovis the King of the Frisians. Will you dismount and we can sit more comfortably and talk?"
The old man said, "Tell me why you killed my son then we may talk."
"I killed an invader to my lands. Now tell me how you would feel if a band of Frisians had attacked your land and you killed many of them?"
The man didn't answer but said, "Why did you kill so many?"
"I killed enough to make a Roman stop. They are brave and it takes a lot of death to make them think. I think if it were Frisians invading that they would all die. I did not do that. I helped the wounded and then made them prisoners of war with rights and not slaves."
"You killed my eldest."
"Your people killed a whole city of Frisians. I killed warriors ready to die for their Augustus. Your men killed women and children. Tell me why your people did this?"
"Flavius had seven children. You killed their father."
"I killed an invader. That is all. You asked questions and I answered them truthfully. If you were a soldier you would know that some have to die. Now answer my questions but get down and look me in the eye. I want to see if you lie."
The man was angry and got off quickly but then had to hold the horse for stability. He must have been on the horse for hours and he was still shaky when he got to me. "Is this close enough?"
"I can see your eyes and you can see mine. Now answer as a Roman father."
This shook him but he pulled himself together and said, "I do not have to answer to a barbarian."
"Because your race is so strong?"
"Yes."
"Then I do not have to answer you any longer. The Frisians are fewer in number but now with their new weapons, they could defeat Rome if they chose to."
"They cannot. We have men beyond counting."
"They are brave, numerous, wise in war craft but now easy to destroy. Don't forget that you are not just fighting the Frisians but the Frisians and their gods. Woden wants to see a change and Roman heads are too hard. The Roman empire has to be punched by a hard fist. It is just too bad that the army has to take the blows. It is still better than putting a city to the sword."
The old man said, "Those events happen in war."
"Tell me, Roman, is it better to kill a warrior that is prepared to die or a child holding her dead mother's hand?"
There was no answer and I waited. Eventually he said in a low voice, "You didn't have to kill him."
In an equally soft voice I said, "I did. He was an invader and would have killed my family. They are as important to me as yours is to you. Now come with me and I will tell you what the gods told to me." I turned and waited then he took a step.
We walked to the display area for our products. I got the old man to sit. I called one of my girls that was on duty. She brought over ceramic mugs and some wine. Without asking she poured a large container for the man and a similar amount for me. I whispered for a meal to be brought here and the new presentation to be started later.
The man took the mug automatically and I took just a sip.
I went into my story starting with the time in coma and progressed slowly from there. Everything I made was attributed to the gods. Even my body was explained though I did not display it.
The rest of the group had come in and listened to my monologue. More wine came out but not too much. Drunk men had poor intellects.
When I finished my reasons for fighting I went on to my diatribe on the faults of Rome. I then went further and said how I would change this if I could. Finally I went through a partial list of my new weapons to sway the way the Romans thought. I pointed out that no Romans would have to die this way.
To hammer home a point I said, "Romans have had to guard the empire because they made the laws. I want everybody in the empire to have a say in how laws are made and used. If that happens, all men will fight for those laws when the invaders come. Romans will not have to fight alone or pay for others to fight for them.
"The gods looked into the future and they showed me some of what will happen if we do not change. Do you wish to hear this?"
Some clamoured for more but I waited on the old man. When he nodded I said, "The Huns are coming our way. They will push the Visigoths into the western empire. They will ask Rome for help and Rome will settle them within their borders. Not long after the Romans and Visigoths will fight. I did not see the cause but it could have been some Roman official wanting too much or the Visigoths wanting too much.
"The Visigoths will fight and go from one end of the Italian peninsula to the other. Rome and every city in Italia will be plundered. They will shelter their horses in villas. Land will be divided up with them getting their share. This lasts a short time until another invader comes and splits the lands up with them getting another share.
"Now there are no large landholdings and no real leadership left. You have barbarians in Rome and the army dispersed. Petty lords crop up everywhere but especially away from Italia. Robbers have no fear of the army now and they stop the trade that is the lifeblood of Rome. The great houses fall one after the other. We enter a Dark Age now. Every man's hand is turned against another. There is no Rome to hold us together. This lasts close to eleven centuries."
I just stopped here, to go on would confuse most of them.
The newcomers now asked questions but I acted physically weak as if the telling of the history had drawn the strength from me. The children came in and plates were put before men and food ladled into them. Again their wine cups were filled but the jugs taken away.
When I stopped to eat the men had a chance to eat as well. I answered part of the questions then ate more. The men could now eat and listen too.
One question gave me a chance to talk about my steel and I drew my blade. I was happy that nobody thought this a threat. I showed how it bent but flexed back again. I shaved a wrought iron sword with no discernable damage to mine.
I took out some knives for carving and picked up some wood put on the floor for this purpose and cut long thin strips. The grain was straight and there were no knots. The question was further answered by me giving out similar knives and wood so the men could try for themselves. It was only a few moments more that the conversation completely shifted to what I was making and then what the tools were good for.
The venue was changed to the forge and the men could see how the steel was shaped. We had a grindstone and it threw sparks. The anvils were large and the men could see a lot of value just in these.
The wood stoves were ready though they were all small in size. They leaked smoke until the chimney started to draw but we didn't have a suitable milling machine to correct this. Though the men had just ate they sampled food cooked in the frypans over the stoves or over the open fire and supported by the grate.
The griddle was large and covered a fire by itself and many strips of meat and vegetables were cooking. The men in our camp liked tours. They got to eat like pigs along with the guests.
One of the older boys was working on a scythe and I was asked, "What kind of weapon is this."
"I will show you how it takes the heads of thousands in one swing." Some of the men backed up but not far. Hands went to swords but none were drawn. I went to a shed and took out one that I had recently tried and then sharpened myself. This I handed to the old man but instructed him in how to carry it. I went back for mine.
We walked outside the camp with a lot of our men grinning. The grass and weeds had been cut back and we had to go further than usual. We stopped at an open area with tall native grasses. "This is your field of wheat. It is early in the morning." I grasped the handles and moved it to get the swing. This particular one was made for somebody my size."
A smooth swing cut all in its path and I walked forward and swung again and again. I went as quick as I could but only made one long cut before I returned.
The men were just looking at the amount of grass I had cut and the time taken. I stopped in front of the old man and said, "Give it a try if you wish. There is no need to push hard but it will tire you out before the day is over."
The man cut his own path instead of following mine then stopped. He backed up and started again beside my path. It took him no longer than me to cut to the end.
When he stood before me, I said, "A good man can cut a heredium per day with this. The women that used to work in the field will simply let the grain dry if you wish or gather it into large bundles with no need to wrap them with cord.
I passed my scythe to a short man and with no words he widened the path already cut. One tall man to get it later had to be told why it didn't work as well for him. He tried the other and smiled.
The tall man asked when he was done, "What is the price of this tool?"
"First I would like to say that the blade is steel, not iron. It takes more effort and time to make these articles. The weapons used for war have a fixed price that will not change. These articles are new. I will sell them for two aurii each but I need people that will talk of this tool to their neighbours. They can try this and honestly mention what they are like. If they do this I will sell them for one aureus each. All others that come will have to pay two."
"I will take ten. Will you take eight aurii?"
"If I sold ten at two aurii I may have some room to move on the price but I must feed the men and children. I will consider trading for copper, brass, bronze, silk, or cotton cloth. I will also trade for labour. I want a building constructed. Men have to use my saws and axes to cut trees and then cut them into boards. It is hard work. Stone has to be cut and shaped to complete this structure."
"What is it for?"
"This building will cut wood with the power of the moving water." They didn't seem to understand this so I said, "The water will turn a wheel. The wheel will turn a large wood log that will make the saw go up and down. The idea is simple but the building will be large."
"Would you trade for labour after harvest?"
"How long after?
"As soon as the crops are in."
"Will they be slaves or freemen?"
"What is the difference?"
"I will feed them. If they run away then I will not be responsible."
"You can lock them in or chain them."
"I can but I will not. I do not like slavery but I know that it takes time to switch over to paying freemen to do the same work."
I got gold from this man. Others from the same family, but from different estates traded for metal. Nobody had silk to trade. I remembered my own bolt back in Hildestun but that was far away.
It was a profitable day. Each agreement that required trade was recorded and both of us got a copy. They would deliver to Licinia estate for me. They took the units now and I had to show them how they could come apart for easy transportation. They were also showed how to sharpen them with a small hammer and dolly block. A stone then could be used if necessary but usually wasn't.
With harvest only a few weeks away we switched over to scythes almost completely. The copula had to get less air and thus be cooler with a reducing atmosphere to get iron. I could have Licinia sell these tools but that was a distraction and if they came here they would buy a great many other products.
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After Hawk’s agreement to become the ‘renegade leader’ of the Apache Rebellion Jason sighed in relief. “Hawk, I’m delighted you agreed to go along with me on this. I think you can make it work, and it goes hand-in-hand with your need to stay in the shadows.” “I’m glad you’re confident in my abilities Jason, but I’m not a leader. That’s why Dan and I have always worked so well together. I’d come up with an idea, and we’d go back and forth until it became something useful. At that point he...
Cindy Pamela was yard saleing, Going to yard sales was one of her Saturday morning rituals. She seldom actually bought anything but slowly picking through other peoples junk was a good way to relax and get to look though other peoples lives. The things people thought might sell were amazing and were often as unique and informative as asking direct questions. At least the things for sale didn’t lie and the window into...
LesbianThin strands of crystal lattices floated from her body to join with it, completing it further. A shape could be made out already, it was definitely human and most certainly female. The shape was more demure than the last she had but these times were different and this shape would please her Avatar. Soon she would know the pleasure first hand again and walk among men, if only for a while. For now, the feeding would continue as her Avatar and Oracle were about to generate some more energy....
As I went into the kitchen, Chris was getting a beer out of the fridge. He smiled at me, looking me up and down as he opened the bottle and took a gulp. 'Looking good baby,' He said, putting his arm around me and kissing me before taking another gulp of his beer. 'You want one before you go?' I thought about it for a moment - I still had half an hour before Amy was supposed to pick me up - 'Um, yeah sure why not!' Chris extractd another beer from the fridge, opened it and...
He walked around his new winged chariot and smiled the smile of a man proud of his new offspring. A Beechcraft G36 Bonanza, $750K, 600 mile range, seating for six, and fast enough, at 200 mph, to get ‘em to Douglas in comfort in well under an hour. Perfect, he thought. And Pete loved it. Of course there were other expenses he’d be incurring, hanger fees, taxes of multiple sorts, fuel, maintenance costs, but overall a good idea, thought Ronald Carter. Oh yes, she’d definitely had a good idea....
"Mrs Sukoff be at the Ritz Carlton Hotel room 3205 at 3pm" said the text message.3pm I stood outside the door about to knock on the door when my cell phone beeped. Another message."You are late. Strip in the hallway"Nervously I removed the white silk blouse and the tight black leather skirt. My hair was bright red ( Courtesy of Mr Goldsmith) pulled back in a ponytail. I stood in the black 6" heel stilettos naked. Knocking on the door praying that no one sees me. "Enter"I open the door and walk...
"Excellent!" Funaho breathed decisively, as Kiyone continued to glare holes in her. More than anything, Key thought the Queen seemed ... Relieved? Almost like she was expecting another answer? She wasn't certain, and didn't know that moment if she gave a damn anyway! "Not like this!" Ayeka openly wept, still kneeling on the floor leaning forward to bury her face into hands. "Please eternal Tsunami! Not like this!" She whispered, almost inaudibly. It was difficult to watch and almost...
She was fantasising about various people pinning her against the door and ravaging her tender young body. One of her teachers. A few different boys from school and just a couple of girls. Her mother’s chauffeur. The delivery boy. Maybe even her recently acquired step-father and his dull but gloriously innocent son. So many people to fuck but so little time to spare for them. Any of them would be good right now if she had one of them in front of her. She kneaded her pussy lips gently...
Moms Cum Addition #2 I would like to say thank you to two of my favorite writers, Kinkybelle and APrev. Its because of their stories I was inspired to write my stories. Thank you for all your inspiration. Jill sat at her kitchen table wondering what she was going to do today. It was Monday the boys were off to school, her husband had left for work. Well lets get the house cleaned up and see what develops. At noon her phone buzzed with a text message, it was from Jamal. Hi babe, how are you?...
Hello dosto, ye meri doosri kahani hai. Umeed hai, ki aapne meri pehli story padhi hogi, jisme maine aunty Warda ke sath pehli baar sex kiya tha. Ye story 2012 ki hai. Aunty Warda wapas sindh chali gayi. Unhone nurse ki training complete kar li thi, aur apne gaon chali gayi thi apni family ke paas. Ab hamari mulaqat sirf text aur call par hoti thi. Us zamaane mein WhatsApp nahi hota tha. 2012 mein maine university start kar di thi. Mujhe aunty Warda ke sath sex karne ka bahut dil kar raha tha....
It’s a 30 minute drive home and all I’m thinking about is a cold beer, and watching the Rangers game that I recorded. Kathleen should be asleep. She works first shift. She works hard too. She is a cute blonde with nice tits who loves sucking cock and has a cum eating fetish. Kathleen doesn’t make much money so we decided to rent out our 2nd bedroom. Our ad was answered by Alyssa, a 19 year old slim, fit but rather plain looking dirty blonde. She is 5’4” rather shy with a nice smile but no...
Monday morning, we both roused from our sleep by the ringing of my cell phone. I looked at the caller ID and looked at Renee. “It’s Helen.” “Answer it.” “Go in the bathroom and leave the door open. Trust me. Please.” Renee got up and went into the bathroom and sat on the toilet with the seat down. I pushed the answer button on my phone and in the flattest tone possible I spoke. “Hello.” “Where the hell are you?” “Gone?” “Where are you?” “I am gone.” “Why did you leave?” “I...
When I was in my twenties in the late 1970's I started working in London and soon discovered the delights of adult cinemas. In those days there were about twenty, mostly in Soho, but my favourite one was near City Road on the edge of the business area. I spent many hours sitting in the dark and wanking, always hoping that a couple would come in and allow us to watch them fucking or even better to let us join in. Unfortunately this was very rare. I had once been wanked off by a kind bespectacled...
She had a stick up her ass the size of a Giant Sequoia; that had been my first impression, at least, and now that I’d known her for several months there was nothing she’d said or done that had changed my opinion. It had been a quick and mutual dislike from the start, one of those personality clashes that happen sometimes. To use a Gumpian analogy, we were definitely not like peas and carrots.Fortunately, she was not my girlfriend; unfortunately, she was my girlfriend’s roommate and best friend,...
Straight SexRose and Mary purchased red boot stockings to have one for each of them, and all fifteen boarders at the boardinghouse. They bought candy canes and trinkets to fill each stocking, then hung them by the fireplace. They had hung one extra, in hopes that Clarissa would make it for Christmas. The family and boarders feasted on three roasted wild turkeys with cornbread stuffing, homemade bread and jellies of all flavors, beans, candied sweet potatoes and corn, and buttered apple dumpling cobbler...
My name is Colin and I’m writing to tell you about my experience of a popular theme, judging by the other stories I read on the subject. That is, men who get a kick out of watching other men screwing their wives. We’ve been doing it for about three years now. I’m 33 and my wife, Petra, is 29. Neither of us really see any harm in it and I get an almighty thrill from watching her rogering another guy. The experience I’m about to tell you of is a wee bit different from our...
As your memory returns to you just before going to sleep you remember see that your male was infected but as you check yourself you seem just fine nothing signalling you are sick or might have any complications as you check your surroundings you see atleast ten other pods like yours with a futa and a male in them but the lights over the futa are red signalling complications and then you look back at yours with your male still hooked up and sleeping You have a choice to make do you release the...
FantasyHi dosto mera naam alisha hai.. Ye kahani tb ki hai jb mai class 12th mai thi…Merii size 36 30 34 thi.. Ab mai 18 saal ki hu orr utni hi attractive hu..Agr aapko mere boobs ki photos dekhni hai ya phr mjse sex chat krni hai to mail kriega zarrorr. Mai phne pe chat nhi krti..Srf email pe..Intezaar rhega aapka.. :* Mje mere schl mai ladko se bht attention milta tha nd islie mai hmesha bht khush rehti thi..Ye dekte ddekte meri sex appeal bht bad gyi.. Mere tenth mai bht kam nmbr aae the orr...
June and I fooled around for a good half hour or so after I caught up with her. It mostly consisted of us kissing and groping each other, not to mention a few more incidents of chasing. For some reason, I always pursued her and never vice versa. I got the impression that she had a different, playful nature at odds with her calm and professional workplace demeanor. She came across rather kinky that night, with a submissive side that she hid well from me before. By then, I craved a snack and a...
Sorry it's been a while since my last story, omusalo tipis. The past few weeks have been busy af, and truth be told, I am forever grateful for my hyperactive imagination. Because if it wasn't for my imagination, I would have gone crazy a long ass time ago!! I've rubbed and fingered myself in my car in public during the day, and rub and finger myself when i'm by myself. ugh. i can't help it, i'm always horny.the following story is simply made up from my dirty ass, horny...
After years of stroking my dick as a teenager, I finally was set to loose my virginity at 19. I chatted with a local lady, who I never met in person before, on Yahoo. She was about 10 years older than me and she agreed to service my virgin cock. I met up with her at a local park. She was decent looking with long brown hair, big breasts and a little extra padding making her quite the nice bbw. I recall greeting her and we quickly moved things along. We got in the back seat of my car and began...
Cricket screamed, “They destroyed the planet!“ Mark looked up from his desk and saw large rocks floating past the transparent ceiling in their quarters. As they all rushed down to the bridge, Cricket told Mark what she had collected as she got the updates she had missed while they were in FTL. Mark asked, “Was it the Star Hunter?” Cricket said, “No, the Star Hunter was here as were hundreds of other ships, but when these nine big ships showed up, the other ships fled as they turned on...
Copyright© 2004 I had just wheezed my way to the top of the hill, and was pedaling easily toward the traffic light, trying to catch my breath. Looking ahead, I noticed the black-and-white sitting there as the light changed from green to yellow to red. Wondering what infraction I might have committed, I pulled up alongside and snapped my right foot out of the pedal to prop myself on the curb. Peering across the front seat of the cruiser, an attractive black female police officer grinned...
This experience happened in the beginning of 12th grade. A new student joined our class in the 11th grade and we were close friends till now and her name is Ashna and she had whitish skin and brown eyes. She was so slim and petite like me. We will share everything to each other except the lesbian experience. I haven’t told my lesbian sex experience to her. She is so pretty and gorgeous. She had light brown eyes and white skin and small breasts and huge curvy buttocks. We would be walking...
LesbianYou lay on your bed; the lights in your room are off except for the one by your bed. The storm disturbs you; rain pelting the window as lightning illuminates the room. I come in and see you looking distressed, I ask what’s wrong and you tell me how storms frighten you. I walk over to you and sit on the bed next to you; putting my arm around you I draw you close to me. The smell of your perfume fills my senses as i hug you; I hold you close as the storm releases its full fury around the house....
EroticHer apartment smelled of fabric softener, Om Nagchampa incense, and sweet cannabis. The balcony doors were all open and the heat of his anxiousness steadily seeped out into the tropical January night chill. She was wearing less than usual, this was the first time he had ever seen her shapely long legs. His eyes traced their way from her bare feet to her toned calves, lingering for a moment on her silky thighs, then up to her short fuzzy white and teal polka dot pajama shorts. He realized he was...
She spends a long an arduous night reviewing all that has happened only now realising that the contract was cleverly written, that the words and phrases she had noted for having alternative meaning to what she believed they said, were what she could not believe. She had wanted so much to gain what she felt she had lost, that she had seen what she had wanted to see. He naivety had led her to think that the only way to interpret the double meanings were the innocent ways. Now it was all too...
Ben retrieved a bottle of rosé wine from the refrigerator and pulled the cork. "This is another tradition with this meal," he said as he poured three glasses and distributed them. "Shall we drink a toast to your career as an illustrator?" he asked Brittney. "No. Not until it's a sure thing. I don't want to jinx it." "Then, how about a toast to three friends?" "That," Brittney replied, "I can drink to." "The meatloaf is excellent again," Ben said to Molly. "Thanks,"...
My mother and father separated when my mother was till pregnant with me. Although she was still very much in love with my father she left him because he had had an affair and gotten another girl pregnant. My mother told me how he had begged her to stay, but she said she couldn't stand the thoughts of him being with and making a baby with another woman. She left him and moved from Northern California to Southern Florida where she later gave birth to me. My mother, Caroline, was only...
IncestThe Feminization of Simone By Simone Clark I was an everyday guy. I had a good job, happy relationship, money, and a nice place to live. I also had a secret, my alter ego Simone. I had some friends in the TG community but for the most part I kept to myself, living with the fear of exposure. I did spend a lot of time in chat rooms, portraying myself as Simone and often engaging in very hot chat with others. While I was in the chat rooms I was fully dressed as Simone, this helped...
I find it amazing what i have achieved with only my hands and kisses. Blindfolded and hands tied, she knows i am near as Mandy waits barely covered by nothing mare than a large shear scarf that does nothing to hide her form. The first thing she feels is a soft rush of breath on her neck. Then a gentle nibble on her ear. I know how it sends tingles all over her. Then i kiss her mid riff. She’s a bit ticklish but all she can do is wriggle as her hands are bound. soft kisses move to her navel then...
When Dennis pulled the limo up at the residence of David and Midge Burton, Matt smiled and nodded. “This really IS a surprise, Jan,” Matt said as Jennifer looked on curiously. While she knew the Burtons’ address, from the records at the office, she had never actually been here. “Oh,” Jan said, now with a somewhat mysterious expression, “this is just the start of the surprise, Sweetie.” The initial surprise level did increase a bit, once David and Midge had entered the large back seating...
Tamani woke up slowly and comfortably. She smacked her puffy lips together, gazing around to see the sleeping bodies of various creatures and monsters. The air was warm so her green skin was glistening with sweat, no wonder she couldn’t keep herself from rubbing up against a passed out satyr. Her pixie style charcoal hair had line of pink hair, which looked cute against the tan fur of the sleeping satyr’s stomach. Tami played with his limp dick, trying to wake it up in any way possible....
It all began with an innocuous posting on this site. A gorgeous young lady changed her status to say she would be at All Bar One this Friday night. Well there are probably hundreds of these bars up and down the country but her profile said she was from Croydon and with the beauty of the internet, there was indeed an All Bar One there. Easy enough to drive up after work and take a chance I thought and if nothing else, it would be a lovely jaunt through the Downs and into town. Luckily, or...
Everyone was wearing light jackets as they left the house. The fog and mist had changed to a light snow, but it wasn't sticking, yet. Diana hugged Jeff as they stood by the truck watching the snow fall. "It's beautiful and looks so peaceful," she said, hugging him tighter for an instant, looking up into his face. Jeff hugged her back as everyone streamed past, getting into the vehicles. "I just caught the weather on the radio while I was waiting. They say two to six inches in the...
About a month ago I got a phone call from my mother. Delores and I were eating a casual dinner in our sweats when the phone rang. I picked it up. “William?” “Hi mom, how are you and Ray doing?” “We’re doing fine, dear.” “That’s good to hear.” “William, would you be a dear and do me a favor?” “Sure mom, what is it?” “Darren’s coming over for a little while this summer, but you know we’ve got...
I flew into Miami International on a typical south Florida day. As I headed for the car rental desk I thought about all I had heard about South Beach. I was jolted back to reality by the clerk welcome and I handed over my papers. He quickly told me my car would be around shortly. As we completed the necessary paperwork he said there she is. He proceeded to offer his hopes for a good trip and also told me if there was anything I needed during my stay to not hesitate to call and gave me his card....
GayOur story starts out with us getting out on a vacation for a week. We decide that we need a little vacation away from all the hustle and bustle of everyday life. We fly down to the Caribbean for a week long of sun and fun. When we check into the hotel, which is right on the beach, we decide that the beach is a great place to be. I change into a pair of swim shorts while you go into the bathroom to change. You are in there for a few minutes with the door closed, and when you walk out, my jaw...
ExhibitionismSpecial thanks to IB12US and Gandon for editing and feedback. Chapter 16 It's Not a Date A few days later, Brad was home from work lying on his bed wearing a white terry cloth romper almost as soft as his hair. Though he tried not to wear girlie stuff at home, he had to admit it was super-comfy. Brad was reading a bridal magazine. Not because he wanted to, of course, but because he needed to. He had to learn about these...
Jenny is a lovely young lady. At twenty years of age, she stands 5'7" and weighs 115 pounds. Her slender body accentuates her perky 34B breasts. Her breasts stand firmly and proudly out from her chest. She had happily watched as her breasts had finally swelled over the last few years. Her areolas had expanded to a little larger than a quarter with small pea sized nipples at their centers. A flat stomach completes her slender torso. Her tight round butt sways seductively as she walks. Her legs...
When Samantha Conroy awakened the next morning she just kept her eyes closed and took stock of the sensations she was feeling. She realized that she could feel the silent warmth of two people exhaling as their breath flowed over her body. Then she realized that she was being held by two arms coming from opposite directions. Only then did she open her eyes to find that Anna’s lips were less than an inch from her own. Gently she put her lips on Anna’s and just let her love flow. In an instant...
Being a fat, lazy, slob, I hate doing housework! Truth be told, I haven't done my own housework in years, I just hire a lady to come in and clean up after my fat ass! The lady I hired years ago was an older romanian lady, who spoke little english, kept to herself and always did an excellant job! Earlier this year though, she became ill and had her niece fill in for her while she underwent surgery. Now her niece is also from romania although she's been here for only a few years, speaks english...
So when I turned 15, I started having very strong sexual urges. Id touch myself quite alot. Id stay in my room and pinch my nipples and rub my clit and tease my pussy, but Id never actually finger myself as I was still a virgin and a little nervous to do so. When I turned 17, I knew I was ready for my first time. It was with my boyfriend Clark. My parents work really late so I took him home after school ( we were seniors ) and after some messing around on the couch I took him into my room and...
At least until we went to get our mounts the next morning, that is. We were up and ready before dawn, I sent Meri over to the stable to make sure that the horses would be ready for us to leave when we were done eating. Orlanth and I finished our meal and Meri still hadn't come back, I figured that something was amiss so I had him get his gear and meet me across the street. Instantly, I knew something was wrong when I approached the stable and no one was near it. I could see people...
Part II of the Tea Shop StoryI was told to call the tea shop before I arrived on my first day. Even though I had been getting unemployment for the last few months, I was still too low on cash to replace the company cell phone I lost when I was fired from my last job. To top that off, my room mate was real a dick and had spent the utility and rent money I had given him on online poker, beer and possibly some "Craig's List hook ups". I went out to find a pay phone (which is harder and harder to...
He walked to the bathroom, began filling the tub. And started to cautiously kick his mother’s panties out of their tight bunch, into a more natural causal ball that she had tossed them in originally. As he was toeing her panties, Jon’s mom stepped into the bathroom, wrapped in the towel. Its two damp discolored prints of asscheeks and several yellow hand prints exposed in the bathroom’s florescent light. “Get in the tub, Jonathan.” His mom commanded quietly. “but mom, why would I get IN the...
This is the real story of how I found out, that I’m a perverted and missbehaving, naughtySlut deep inside of me. It was at a party.I met a boy I knew briefly, and never thought that there was any symphaty at all. BecauseAll the many times before, when we passed our ways, he most openly disrespected me.That party it was different. He knew my friends well, so he walked up to us when we arrived and he was waisted out of his mind but still clear enough to sight me. And his Wandering, waisted eyes...
Robbie only had one more day before he was released from the hospital and he couldn't wait.Ever since the 'Beggin' On Your Knees' incident Jade and Beck have been distant. When Tori broke up with Ryder she was a wreck and Beck was there every step of the way. He blew off Jade to hang with Tori and that didn't make her happy at all.That's when Jade had Robbie in her sights. When he got beat up by moms at the park Jade was there for him and when they were alone after that things started to got a...
By Greybeard I recently saw a copy of your magazine and immediately recognized myself as Debbie in the letter that my ex-boyfriend sent you. Yes I am the one who had two half brothers who never got punished, while I could expect a spanking for just about anything. Well the events described in that letter are pretty accurate. But as humiliating as the circumstances sound, let me tell you that by the time I was 15, things had gotten much worse. At that point my father was traveling...
So after our first encounter where I was able to "accidentally" cum in front of my cousin I really hoped we would be able to have more fun before she left. The night before she was leaving her parents and mine were going out to a fancy dinner and left us home to fend for ourselves with some pizza and snacks. The only snack I wanted was her however. I told her I was going to take a shower and then we could watch a movie in my bedroom when I was done. When I finished my shower she was already in...