The Girl Book 1 Chapter 3 3 3
- 3 years ago
- 43
- 0
I assembled the team in the main office first thing on Monday and found the three buggers (an affectionate term) had already spent hours on Sunday working on it, having the initiative to contact each other and split the programme between them. They deserved every extra penny we’d pay them.
We continued doing more debugging, until a test of the rewritten software seemed to be fault free. We didn’t believe it, so they worked intensively for the rest of the day, eating sandwiches on the hoof.
I invited the whole office to the pub after work the next day to celebrate our success. Perhaps a little premature, but by now I was confident all was well or would be, even by tomorrow.
By five that evening we had run the software a number of times and tested it to destruction, trying to crash it. It seemed perfect. A miracle! I was expecting at least another full day. I contacted Deborah Wheeler and she promised to arrive the next afternoon and to bring Anne Roberts who managed the IT, for a demonstration.
We continued to work for another three hours, obstinately testing and re-testing, especially the bridge work we had added and where we’d ironed the dreadful lumps in the original. We couldn’t make it crash no matter how stupidly we loaded it with trucks crossing to and from the mainland carrying import/export goods.
Cassie texted to say that Rachel did not turn up to collect her mail that lunchtime. I thanked her, and as it was already too late to try to intercept Rachel should she decide to call at her flat on her way from work, I did not bother to make another fruitless journey to check her flat.
I went home satisfied that the job at work had been well done, but with the hollow feeling of loneliness as I went about cooking a meal for one. I had never felt lonely in my flat before, but after those heady days with Rachel with all the expectations she brought, the emptiness of the place yawned at every turn.
I allowed myself a celebratory beer, then decided to add a celebratory dram of scotch, then three more, as I watched some recordings of my favourite satirical panel game, which I had neglected because of Rachel and the job.
Though I laughed out loud at the humour, I still went to bed in far from a mellow mood, but thanks to the alcohol fell sound asleep immediately, and having retired early, felt alive and ready for the day the next morning. Good single malt – no hangover.
Deborah and her IT woman actually arrived mid-morning, and we spent five hours playing with the software, putting it through all its paces. Then Deborah was whisked away by the CEO, leaving me with Anne Roberts, the woman who knew about these things, to talk with me through the rest of the afternoon and to examine the code. She certainly knew what she was talking about, and we got on well. She enthused about the new economy and simplicity of the code.
We made an appointment to institute the new software overnight the following Sunday, and for me to return on Monday to watch its progress in the hands of their staff. She gave the opinion that if anyone could ruin the programme, they could! We bade the pair farewell.
Declan Briggs, our CEO, called me to his office after the pair had left.
“We’re getting a new contract,” he said with a grin, “and this job’s made as much as everything we’ve netted over the whole of the past financial year so far. Your bonus is going to be monumental!”
“Good to know, that we’ve got a contract,” I said sanctimoniously. “Of course you understand the bonus is of little consequence compared with the knowledge of a job well done.”
“Bullshite!” he guffawed. I allowed a smile of agreement.
“What of the team who worked on it?” I asked, after all, they did the work.
“Everyone in the department will see the bonus in their Christmas pay package,” he assured me.
That was good, it would keep morale up as we approached Christmas. He was still talking. “You can tell the kids to look at their pay slips on pay day.”
Needless to say everyone left work on a high that evening and I was authorised by Declan to stand the first round, and any food the staff wanted from the menu of the local pub that our firm always used. Most of the office came and I was glad I had booked the pub’s function room upstairs.
By eight thirty the food was finished and I went downstairs to settle the bill at the main bar.
As I turned away I got a text. My heart leapt – Rachel? No – Gary!
There is no divorce. We are talking about getting back together. Do not try to contact her, she is not interested. Keep out of our lives.
I stared at the text, totally puzzled. What to make of the message? I had thought it was her belief she was a failure or some such idea, but this message implied the divorce now seemed to have been a wake-up call that she could save her marriage. No wonder she cut off all communication with me. I wondered if she would ever face me, tell me herself and explain.
So it was in a deeply depressed state that I climbed the stairs back to the function room.
Here was I, the host at a triumphal celebration where everyone was delighted with success (I included myself in that) and the prospect of a hefty bonus, and now all I wanted to do was to leave. All my satisfaction and delight at our success had been sucked out of me. I had lost Rachel.
Harry Dreckson, the other director on our floor, noticed immediately.
“What’s up, Rod?” he asked. “You look as if we’ve just lost the contract, not gained it!”
“Personal, Harry,” I said. “I’ve just been dumped by the woman I thought was my girlfriend. She’s going back to her husband.”
“Not the bloke who decked you for not fucking his wife?” He still found the idea amusing.
“The same. A week ago she was looking forward to getting her Decree Absolute, and moving in with me. Last Monday she disappeared and the rumour was that she was living ‘with a friend’. Well, I think I now know who the ‘friend’ is.”
“Blood and sand!” he swore. “What a bitch!”
“It’s rather knocked the stuffing out of me, Harry,” I said morosely. “I think I’ll leave before I cast a shadow over the proceedings. Can you see to the rest of the evening?”
“You’ve settled the bill?” he asked.
I nodded.
“No problem,” he assured me. “See you the day after tomorrow.”
I had booked the next day as a ‘working from home day’. Yes, we all know what that means! The joys of directorship!
The rest of the staff were having a whale of a time, and I fleetingly thought there would be a few headaches next day as I made my exit from the room. No one noticed.
If what Gary said was true, I no longer had any interest in Rachel Trowbridge, and that distressed me deeply, but I was also annoyed, nay angry she would not tell me to my face.
A call arrived as I reached the foot of the stairs. Was this she, to tell me it was all over? No, it was Cassie this time.
“Hello!” I growled.
“What’s got up your nose?” came my sister’s response. If she was looking for an apology, she didn’t get one.
“Not a good time!” I snarled. “I’ve just had a text from Gary. She never applied for her bloody Divorce, and they’re getting together again. Would you believe that?“
“Hey, sweetie!” she attempted to soothe me. “Easy boy! Calm down. And no, I don’t believe it.”
“Well, it’s the fucking truth. I can’t believe she’d do this – after that weekend with both sets of parents, after all that longing for the divorce and for moving in with me. It’s ludicrous!”
“God, Roderick, calm down, will you?” she retorted sharply. “I agree with you. If it’s ludicrous, it can’t be true. Now, where are you?”
“The Cock Robin.”
“Stay there, I’m coming. Get me a half of bitter and a pint for yourself. We’ll get this sorted.”
I couldn’t prevent a sigh of relief. She just had that talent for calming me down. It didn’t help with the gaping hole in my life, though. Sometimes I half believe I’m her younger brother, not years older.
“OK,” I said.
“I’ll be there in five minutes.”
“I’ll have your half ready.”
Now you have to realise that I had already drunk three pints at the company shindig, this would be the fourth. I blessed my foresight in leaving my car at home that day.
She let me rant for a while, while she looked patient, and when I ran out of steam, she bought me another pint. I was not counting, in fact by then I think I thought it was my second instead of my fifth. I was less than sober.
After placing the drinks on the table, she painstakingly began to inject some common sense.
“Roddy, listen to me very carefully. Who sent the text?”
“Gary. I told you that.”
“Who has a vested interest in getting you away from Rachel?”
“But if it’s a lie, he can’t think he can get away with it, can he?”
“Roddy, it might be that he has been talking with her. He’s her ex., so he may well be trying to get her to change her mind, and she might feel an obligation to listen to him. He won’t want you butting in while that’s going on, will he?”
“Well, no.”
“So, don’t start behaving as if it’s true. Wait. Think, Roddy! Knowing her when you were going out, and now more recently, is she the sort of character who would let Gary dump you for her? Gary who attacked you? Without a word from her? Didn’t she tell her father she was talking with someone to try to work it out? That someone may not be Gary, have you thought of that? Could be a girl friend. I’m sure she’ll want to explain things to you.”
“Hmm,” I replied eruditely, and then went to visit the Gents, and on my return thoughtlessly bought another pint and an apple juice for Cassie who was driving. In hindsight, by now I really wasn’t thinking clearly. After six pints? Highly unlikely I’d be thinking at all!
“I don’t think she’s ever coming back,” I moaned. “If she were coming back she’d have told me where she was going, wouldn’t she? How could she do that – just go off without a word? I’ve been good to her, haven’t I?” I was becoming maudlin.
I didn’t wait for a reply but ploughed on in the manner of all drunks. “The ‘someone’ she’s been talking with is Gary. I think he’s got a size advantage. I bet he stretches her–”
Ivy LeBelle is done with her worthless husband, she’s ready for a divorce and some new dick, but she isn’t going to leave the relationship empty handed. Her hubby has a huge art collection so she decides to call an appraiser to come take a look at the art…and maybe check her out too! The appraiser wants to take his time with everything, but she offers a different arrangement if he’s willing to tell her the figures she wants to hear. If he gives her an appraisal on spot, he can do it with his...
xmoviesforyouHey lovable readers and I will bring you the latest of story stuff and will keep on publishing here. All the stories I’ll publish will b purely fictional and won’t be resemblance to any person and have fun reading it and do reply me on. When I was barely eighteen and still a virgin I was sent to a Mr. Samuels for extra maths coaching of course and I looked much younger and enjoyed teasing people into thinking I was and with my flowing blond locks and cherubic features looked like I could...
Gay MaleWhen I woke the next morning, Holly was already up. When she heard me she yelled, "Fifteen minutes and the pancakes and sausage will be ready." It was a lazy Sunday. We walked about three miles around the city for exercise and then after a late lunch I took her to the swimming pool. When she took off her light swim robe I saw her new swimming suit. Her broad shoulders and bare chest highlighted her breasts, which were barely concealed by her black top. Her stomach was flat. Her suit bottom...
"I am not Miss Rose," the woman explains. It's the same woman who spoke to Miss Rose about a 'suggestion'. "You may refer to me as Madam. I expect you to only speak to me when I ask you to, and you will always refer to me as Madam when you speak," she explains. Ashley tries to take in all of this information, despite being stretched up on her toes and being overwhelmed by horny urges. Urges that now, seem so strong, they could drive someone mad. Ashley can feel her A-Spot being kissed by the...
BDSMPART 1 It all started pretty normal gf got up and ready for work, reminding me as she left that it's a late day so I'd see her around dinner time. This was also the day my ex needed a ride back and forth to a doctor appointment her car was in the shop, I was curious what would happen, we stayed friends mainly because we get together every once in a while for fuck sessions. I sent her a text making sure she still needed the ride. She responded yes please with a smiley face. Ok be...
When Mercedes Carrera comes home late from her housekeeping job, her dominating girlfriend Abella Danger is waiting to chew her out. Abella isn’t just going off to bed without knowing where Mercedes is. Not that she’s worried, but she’s damn suspicious. Abella makes sure Mercedes knows that she’s been wasting her time. Can’t Mercedes understand that Abella has a real job, that she can’t be late for in the morning? Abella is used to speaking to her submissive...
xmoviesforyouShe set herself next to me on the couch in the lobby of the hotel I was staying. I was in a lousy mood and everything to lift me up was welcome. I had noticed that elegant strut that only Asian women have and the short summer cotton skirt that made her look younger than she was. Mid thirties, straight short black hair, her white shirt showing a promising decolleté."Do you like women?" she asked looking straight ahead.I nodded.'Do you like men too?"Äre you a professional?" I asked.'No, I am in...
Indian Sex Stories So here starts the second part of the story. We both stood and started kissing each other. My dick was automatically finding its way between her legs and rubbing per pussy over the clothing. I pressed her boobs and started pinching her erect nipples over the clothing. She let out a loud moan. I kissed her neck, and then slowly started go down. Kissing each and every body part and letting even one spot untouched. Her collar bone, her bust and everywhere I kissed. My hand slid...
Monday December 12 I was on set when Lexi found me. “I’m sorry, but you had an urgent call from Duane Morris. He needs you to call him back,” Lexi said. “We can shoot around you,” Mr. Otsuki assured me. “I’ll make this short,” I promised and went to find a quiet spot to make the call. “Mr. Morris, please,” I said when his assistant answered, and she put me right through. “David, it would seem I spoke too soon about the NCAA going smoothly. They’re sending an investigator to monitor your...
In Private Specials, No Panties in Public we are reunited once again with our favourite redhead Ella Hughes and today this saucy star has decided to go out for a picnic in Hyde Park without panties and with her beautiful pussy in full view. Ella knows exactly what she is doing of course and gets a nice catch when unsuspecting photographer Pascal White gets an eyeful and can’t help but be lured in. Before you know it he’s getting a taste of Ella’s hairy pussy, a sloppy blowjob and a good hard...
xmoviesforyouBraylin Bailey is doing her laundry and daydreaming about doing something a little bit more fun. Her boyfriend, Apollo Banks, is there right on cue. Braylin is bending over the laundry when Apollo comes up behind her with lovely wandering hands that go from her ass to her tits. With Braylin’s instant and enthusiastic response, Apollo doesn’t hesitate to take things even further. He eases his girlfriend onto her back on the couch and then kneels between her thighs. Using his teeth to...
xmoviesforyouA Holiday Spanking P2My wife has a best friend, Kathy, and I finished her two shelves and a recycling bin for he rfor Christmas. I made them out of my best work and also stained and finished them for her. I thought they turned out wonderful. My wife called Kathy, and it worked out that I would go over to Kathy’s house and hang the shelves on the wall and deliver her recycling bin. Since my wife had a lot of things to do at home, and it wouldn’t take me long to hang the shelves, she didn’t...
SpankingMei awoke first. She had slept a dreamless sleep yet didn’t feel particularly refreshed while she lie looking at the ceiling and thinking. She watched the warm rose-cream light of morning make the wallpaper and textured ceiling glow. It was nice. It was calming as was the breathing of those next to her and the human warmth against her thigh. The quiet moment let her think and feel the discrete emotions which floated inside her like gilings in the pink wedge of sunlight. The feelings were indeed...
We got the judge handed off with little problem. For now, at least, it seemed he and his wife would be safe. I promised them we’d do what we could to get the Syndicate out of his life, and mine, as fast as we could. Any hesitancy he might have had about walking away from his life, even if only for a few days or weeks, pretty much vanished when armed men came into his home and threatened to take his wife with them to ensure he towed the line. Jawarski and I went back to my house and waited,...
Maggie Turner lay in a blissful slumber. She unconsciously moaned as she felt herself being licked and caressed between her legs. When she awoke, her hands automatically found the head that was bringing her such pleasure and she began to stroke the hair attached to it. Maggie and Paul Turner had a complicated relationship. They had become partners in starting a Financial Brokerage House when they decided to quit their jobs as local representatives for big companies. At the time they were...
If you are not over the age of 18 or whatever the legal age is where you live -- don't read this! Go back to comics! Keywords Use of Sex Toys High Heels Chastity Humiliation Categories Bondage Femdom Forced Crossdressing Jason thought he had it made until two ladies he dumped ganged up on him. Double Trouble By Janet Baker "Julia", Janet wept copiously, mascara running down her cheeks, "the bastard dumped me!" "Oh Janet honey, I'm so sorry! What...
After my wife left me...I've talked about that in my other stories....I didn't date for about a year. Not only was I hurt, but I was confused and not confident in myself anymore. My daughter Deb told me we both needed to move on, so I began to re-enter the dating scene. I hated going to bars and cruising for women. I hated being set up with someone who was "perfect for me" by friends. Those never worked out well. One night, I went to a parent/teacher night at Deb's school. As...
He dragged me out side turned to face me and said "choose now me or him who do you want ?" well it was him of course Fang standing there with no top on showing his 6 pack his blue eyes flaming with is brown hair standing up on ends. "him" was. Ari a but ugly next to Fang green eyes black hair 4 pack. " you of course" I said shocked " prove it" he said still angry " fine " I said walked the few steppes between us and gave him a big long french kiss my toungh twisting with his suprised toungh...
EroticAubree’s First ApartmentChapter 1: PoolsideThe postman finished delivering the daily mail to Green Meadow Apartments. Closing the last mailbox, he turned and walked across the parking lot towards his van. He glanced at his watch. Three fifteen? Damn! My shift ends at four! Looking over towards the apartment pool, he noticed a beautiful girl wearing an extremely small bikini preparing to dive into the swimming pool. She looked young. Maybe eighteen or nineteen? Her long dark hair cascaded over...
Wednesday: Eight Fifty-Nine p.m. She stood at his door. In one hand a single red rose, her other poised and ready to knock. Her heart beat wildly and her head spun with a heady mixture of fear and pure excitement. Her mind was full with the expectation of what was about to happen to her body; her insides ached from her high state of arousal. Like a ripe peach her womanhood was bursting with sweet juice; ready for someone to take a mouth-watering bite. She took a deep breath and knocked. ...
Seductionnext day jackson sit to the table thinking about last night when his father come down " good morning son , how are you doing " " am fine dad , dad can i ask you a question ? "" son i know , am sorry i don't know what happened to me "" well dad it's weird but i liked it " dad looked at jackson " well why don't we do it agian later this night ? "...later that day jackson was in the shower when his father enter " son is there any place for your old man ? " jackson's father was undress and join...
Hello dear readers, this is Shravan back with a new story of how a woman who had contacted me to provide feedback to one of my previous stories, turned to have a great intimate session in bed. Friends, this story began in October, when Ms. Poonam, a married woman, mother of two, who was not satisfied sexually, had pinged out to provide a “Like” for one of my stories posted in this forum a few months ago. I had acknowledged the same with a, “Thank You”. After a couple of days, she began pinging...
(for d)He opens the envelope that has just been delivered, somewhat surprised at the contents: a note from her and eight photographs. The note reads:To Master on His Birthday,I’m sorry circumstances dictate we be separated today. I hope the enclosed photographs will make up for that in some small way. If not, I’m sure you’ll have used our forced time apart to come up with some deviously appropriate punishment.I miss you.Love, hHe smiles to himself; she knows him almost too well. He has, in...
I sent an email to my handler that same night. I got a reply almost immediately. The answer was simple. 'Tomorrow 10:10 AM, in the park across from city hall.' That was all. I had no idea if it was a dead drop or a meeting. I just knew I needed to be there on time in order to find out. I closed up the file and went to bed. I awoke yet again to the smell of bacon. It seemed the only thing that Fat Jack could cook was bacon and eggs. He wrapped them in several different things, but it was...
"I'm coming over with a police detective. We have some questions for the prisoner," said Anna. "How far are you out?" asked the U.S. Marshall's voice. "Less than five minutes." "OK. See you then Agent Rivera," as the call was disconnected, Rachel frowned. "Something's wrong," she said to Whit. "What?" asked Whit. "First of all, I've worked with Joe Turner on many jobs. He and I are always 'Joe and Rachel', yet he called me 'Agent Rivera'. Also, he made no complaint...
So we decided to drive to Southern California on a much needed trip. We've both been working really hard and were stressed to the point where we were only fucking once a week. I started wondering if she had someone else on the side. She assured me she didn't, but wondered why we fell off sexually so much lately. As we took on the longest stretch of road during our trip, we started talking more about our sex life. I brought up more toys and public sexual experiences. She seemed okay with the...
Down a Peg By Shawna Stimple It was a Saturday morning in 1965, when Jimmy finally pushed his mother to her wits end. Meredith Baker had taken her 4 children to her mother's house for a weekend vacation. Things had been stressful since she had lost her husband in an accident at work one year prior. She felt that getting away would give the kids a chance to clear their heads and maybe bond again, since all they seemed capable of doing was bickering...
"Did you get the full five thousand this time Baby?" Johnny "King" Muller asked Joyce Collins, his girlfriend and wife of the unsuspecting Kent Collins as she opened the front side passenger door of her car and got in. She replied, "Yes, just like you told me." With a look of concern on her face she asked, "But what if he asks me about it?" "Fuck him! That will shut him up. Then give me a call. I'll come get you and we'll take the forty-five grand we've got and blow town with it...
What had been on my mind since Malgarath first ripped his way, kaiju-style, out of a mountain and decided to show up to wreck my shit was the tale of Old Man Henderson. It is a tale that made it’s way around 4chan back in the day, about some asshole who decided to take his aggression out on an (allegedly) shitty GM by power-gaming and manipulating the GM to letting Old Man Henderson, a character that was dreamed up to specifically wreck the shit of the Call of Cthulhu game he was in, with a...
Hello readers, Welcome to my secret diary & thank you for stopping by. I’ve wanted to start this blog for a while ,but have really no idea why I waited. It took me a while to be truly convinced that I should start it. Wanting is one thing but actually believing, I should because someone would want to read it is another. In the battle between my heart and mind, my heart won eventually and here I am! I am sharing my experience whilst the stories and characters are real, the names are fictitious,...
It was late and we still had many miles to go. I was travelling with James, a gay friend of mine, and after landing a couple of days ago in El Paso, we had driven up through New Mexico, and now were heading to the area known as the Four Corners, where the four states of Arizona, Utah, Colorado and New Mexico meet. The reason for the trip was to look for some quite rare species of cactus plants, the collecting and cultivation of which were an unusual passion of mine. On field trips such as...
Feeling vaguely guilty, Bob merely nodded at Mandy as he slipped past her to the washing machine. It was running and he remembered she'd brought her own clothes down to wash. He opened the machine and saw her stuff was all that was in it, so he stuffed the sheets in, added soap, and restarted the machine on a new cycle. He came out and tried to act normally, which was practically impossible since she was still stark naked. "I missed lunch. Anything left?" "You know where the snacks...
"No problem, Mr. Campbell, " Seth answered his boss respectfully; "I will be more than happy to cover Larry's one o'clock appointment with Mr. and Mrs. Dr. Charles Stiles. I hope Larry gets feeling better soon. Go and enjoy your golf tournament, " Seth added quickly, taking the folder out of Mr. Campbell's hand. Seth opened the folder to read the little information inside while he walked out of his boss's office closing the glass door behind him. Seth not hired as sales...
This story makes much more sense if you begin with Helping my brother the first Chapter. Enjoy.------I had sex with my brother Nick and was now laying in bed with him on his boat during our fishing trip. Before falling asleep I had run through all the ramifications of what I had done, including how I could possibly sexually satisfy two men. The word which kept running through my head was i****t, sex with my brother. But it didn't feel like i****t at all, but then I had no idea what it would be...
"Abduction" Han’s looked up as his daughter came into the lounge, she was a beautiful girl, and being of Scandinavian birth she was exquisite and he’s only daughter, they’d moved to England just after her birth, the family were very influential. Han’s was owner of a multi billion company, so his daughter needless to say; needed for nothing although well educated. ‘I’d a Notion you might like a brandy Daddy?’ ‘It’s a...
Total Transformation Salon and Spa: Jennifer and Mark (Part 3) The following afternoon, Jennifer drove Mark to Total Transformation Salon and Spa for his appointment. "Have fun!" Jennifer said as she put the car in park. "You're not coming in?" "No... I had my appointment yesterday. This one is all about you," she replied. She kissed him and said, "good luck!" "Good luck?" he thought as he walked toward the door of the spa. He opened the door to an elegant entry - and an...
Natasha was an 18 year old girl from New York. She had naturally dark brown hair which she had dyed black and dark brown eyes. Many had mistaken her for being hispanic or mixed, but she was 100% italian - it could be because she had an olive skin tone. She was short, about 5'1'', and very thick. Her breasts were a full 38DD, her measurements around her hips to her ass were 50 inches around, with thick thighs and a slim waist. Her boyfriend Jacob was 18 years older than her, but they both didn't...
BisexualChapter 4The ice maker was on the far end of the hall from their room so that helped kill a little time. He wanted to give her time to get into position and wait there for him as long as possible. He wasn’t exactly sure what he was going to do next except that he knew that putting ice cubes into her pussy was going to be involved. He also knew that she was going to be there with her pussy full of a cool bottle and a vibrating egg that could go off at any minute with her ass in the air waiting...
AnalI used to get a lot of fun out of CL. I'll post some short stories about some of my experiences there. I sure do miss it. This happened about 10 years ago. I was divorced and living alone, and playing whenever I got the hots and had a good opportunity.I checked CL one weekend night to see if there was any fun to be had, and found a post from a crossdresser visiting a nearby city and looking for company. She (I'll use that pronoun here) had a room in a local motel for the night. I responded to...
Julie and I had been married for about nine years and she was just as beautiful as the day we got married, petite with a tight body, long brown hair, bright green eyes, pale skin, and firm D-cup breasts. It was late Thursday evening and we were looking forward to a three day weekend at home thanks to the Monday holiday. Our plan was to enjoy our time alone by staying shut up in the house and having a lot of sex. We had just finished having sex and were cuddled in bed watching some...
Steamy hot water trickled down my back as I lathered up soap in my hands. I gently began to rub my soapy hands all over my breasts. I fondled with them and moved them around in circular motions. I took down the shower nozzle and placed it over my breasts. The hot water felt good as it ran down my chest, clearing away all the soap for me.My perky breasts were glistening, and my pink nipples were erect. I latched onto one of my nipples and began to gently squeeze and tug at it. I leaned back...
MasturbationEvery month I have to travel to Doncaster to attend the regional sales meeting, as it's a full day of meetings, and I have to travel some distance to get there I stay over for two nights, before and after the meeting. As anyone who's stayed in business hotels will know, the rooms are comfortable, but that's it. The bars, if they have one, tend to be dull, the meals are rarely better than OK, and the TV's show a selection of free TV channels pumping out rubbish. Naturally this means that I...
The next few days passed in a haze. Everything felt riskier, more on edge. It seemed like continuing work on Abel's book was merely an act to cover up the undercurrent of desire and yet that was exactly what they did. She'd feel his eyes on her in the silences and it went deeper now. Too deep. She'd struggle to hold her composure. It was becoming impossible around him. "We should just fuck and get it over with," he'd say, when he caught her drifting. "It's going to happen eventually."She...
Straight SexWith Rising Waters taking over as the new Chief, most tribal things got back to normal quickly. The biggest difference that people noticed and remarked on at first was that Rising Waters spent much more time at the hunter's fire than Running Wolf ever had before him. When problems and disputes now arose, the parties could quickly approach Rising Waters and seek out his counsel before bad feelings got too firmly entrenched. Running Wolf had been an excellent tribal Chief, but he hadn't made...
True story that just happened and it’s to good not to share.my wife and I just went out with one of her oldest friends. We hadn’t seen her in years and used to do everything with her. She was like a 3rd wheel and it was a running joke of ours. We’d go out drink way to much and she always ended up sleeping at our place with my wife taking care of her when she would drink to much. She would for some reason strip naked and lay by the toilet when she would drink to much. I only ever caught a...
“Wait a sec, Cindy. Did we buy fifty bucks worth of bullshit for the spirit bags?” Jennifer Smith was digging through a big bag of candies and assorted finger toys traditionally given in decorated bags from the Patriots Spirit Squad to the starting varsity football team on game day. “Yep. That’s what I thought. Fifty friggin’ dollars worth of shit. Why did I let you do that?” “Oh, calm down, Jen. We’re just gonna set the bar a little bit higher with these spirit bags. The team has made moves...
Hi friends this is James again. First of all thanks to all the readers for appreciating my previous story now I am going to narrate a story which happened around 3 months a go. It was a incident of July, the weather was pleasant and I was travelling from Delhi to Aligarh by Gomti Express. There was a rush in the train and I luckily got the seat adjusting to an elderly couple. After train moved from Delhi , a very pretty girl having height 5’5″ with very sexy boobs and round ass, she was aroung...
I was glad of the solitude on the train as it rattled through the countryside. I was pleased mother and I had made peace between us, as well as knowing she and I shared similar feelings toward sex. I thought of how I'd matured over the almost 3 years I'd been away from home, the changes I'd experienced and my new friends. I'd missed my Catherine and was looking forward to seeing her again, to make love to her. And Ms. MacDonald too, how we seemed to hit it off, there was definitely some...
LesbianBy the time I awoke from my exhausted sleep, it was mid-day. I was alone in the bed, the toys had been cleared away and Lena was gone, but she'd thoughtfully covered me with the duvet. For an instant, I felt a moment of panic, 'where was she?' Then I noticed a note on the pillow, it read ' Making us something to eat. Didn't want to wake you, you looked so beautiful and peaceful. I love you. Lena XXX' I held the note and felt a wonderful sense of warmth and affection for her. I clambered...
Me and Ria were in a long distance relationship for more than an year. She was doing her undergraduate studies from Singapore and me in India. We had been best of friends since school, but somehow it never felt like we could be a couple someday. Once we got out of school, we used to stay in touch by the then famous Yahoo messenger. I would wait when I could hit the cybercafe and talk to her. We would chat endlessly and that’s how we fell in love. Each night we would talk for hours. About each...
‘You’re still an asshole.’ Jack stared wearily at his computer screen. The e-mails always ended with, ‘You’re still an asshole.’ He could feel the bile rise in his throat. He popped another four Tums and chewed them furiously. His stomach hurt. He was positive he had an ulcer, all thanks to that bitch of a secretary. He hit delete and turned off the computer screen. He sat at his desk, staring at the darkened computer screen. He thought to himself, ‘How in the name of God did I get to...
Autumn had arrived and with it, a new school year. Sherry missed her friend Julie who had moved away with her brother in law and soon to be husband. Joan had moved away also but to a different location. Sherry was pleased with the outcome of her revenge on her father. She was sure that he had stopped his unfaithful behaviour and she couldn't help but notice the change in her mother. The formerly timid and somewhat dour woman virtually glowed and was always smiling and acting very happy....
Hello I am Abhinav from Jaipur and I am submitting my story first time. As I am not a professional writer please ignore mistakes of the story. About me I am a 27 year old handsome male with atheistic muscular body and doing my own business. By my nature I am fun loving guy and sex invites me hungrily as other boys too. In fact I have fucked many girls but I love doing it with different peoples so I make a profile on public site that anyone who is interested having fun secretly in group or...
December 7, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, [Written December 9] I was at the kitchen table with Gracey and Heather when I heard my phone ring in the living room. I whispered an expletive intensely and ran to get it, but the damage was already down as Rhee and Liya were both rousing. I grabbed the phone and saw that the call was from Celeste. “Hi, Celeste.” “I’m sorry for calling so early, but I’m going to have to cancel tonight. Olanma just called me and offered ten hours of time today to help...
I stood over my stepbrother’s sleeping body and smiled with satisfaction. Breaking into his very expensive (paid for by my daddy) condo had been a piece of cake. d**gging him to a stupor had been even easier, although when you work with pharmaceuticals all day and know that a few samples won’t be missed it was c***d’s play. I appreciated the fact that he already slept naked and spread eagle. It made restraining him to his bed way easier than I had figured it would be. I watched as he...
Do you get horny for hot cam action? I know I sure as fuck do! Whether we are talking about cam shows on popular platforms like Chaturbate or on-demand content that you find on OnlyFans and the like, camgirls make my penis rock fucking hard! And, of course, I’m assuming you feel precisely the same way because, well, you’re looking at cam shit on ThePornDude!Now, wherein the hell does that leave Cam Caps? Well, this site can deliver much of the cam content that you crave. And considering that...
Free Cam Girl Video SitesI stood at the sink, washing dishes, the anger rolling through me in waves so harsh my gums itched. My new roommate was a slob, worse than that, she was a freshman. I’d expected someone young and lost, someone that would need my guidance and knowledge, and yes, someone that would at least have the common human decency to clean up after herself. Essentially what I’d been three years ago when I was a freshman, lost and wide-eyed, but at least considerate of others. McKenzie—God, don’t you just...
LesbianBreathing hard, I stared at Yoko’s ass for a moment. I could not quite believe what I was seeing. In this secret library corner, Yoko was supporting herself against the bookshelf and asking me to fuck her. The fact that she decided on that so quickly showed that she had been anticipating this when she was applying to this university. I took a step towards her and could feel how my hard cock was resting in the valley her fleshy buttocks formed. Yoko turned her head around and smiled. She could...
College Sex