Howie Returns to PennsylvaniaChapter 3
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Ann stopped working my tits and I stood up with my tits still hanging out the top of my dress. Gail sat up on my stool and I knelt down between her legs. I saw that she had panties on and I could tell that they were very wet. I moved my face closer to her and I could smell her. I took a nice long drag of her through my nose; I loved the way she smelled. I reached up and pulled her wet panties to the side so I could do to her what she was doing to me.
I saw her clit and it was so huge, I mean it was the biggest clit that I have ever seen. Now since I have only seen two (Ann's and my own), I thought all of them looked the same. Gail's clit was a good 10 times larger than Ann's or mine. I grabbed hold of it with my lips and I began to suck on it. Gail moaned as Ann was now kissing her. Using my right hand I inserted two fingers into Gail's wet pussy. Gail was so hot, she could not keep her hips from moving as I worked her hole and sucked on her huge clit. I felt her place her hands on the top of my head as she kept moving faster and faster against my lips and fingers.
I could hear her breathing hard and I knew she was going to pop at any moment. Gail let out a very loud moan as her body shook with her climax. Ann stood there, rubbing herself as she kept kissing Gail. Once Gail stopped moving her hips, I knew that she was coming down from her sexual high. I slowly kept fingering her and gently sucked on her big fat clit. Since women are different than men, we take awhile to come back down to earth after we climax. I felt Gail's hands pushing me back telling me she was ready to get up. When Gail got down, Ann pulled her dress up, grabbed her panties by the waistband, and pulled them down. Once naked, she sat on the stool. I wanted to eat her, but Gail got down between her legs before I did. I moved alongside of Ann, reached inside the top of her dress and moved her bra off of her breasts. I began making love to her nipples and every now and then I would stop to move to her mouth and kiss her.
I don't know how long we were doing all of this, but Ann was hotter than I think all of us, maybe because she had to wait the longest. When she climaxed she let out a scream as she said, "YESSS, OHHH GOD YES, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK OH JESUS, I'M COMINGGGGG, I'M COMINGGGG!" Again, we both kept working her as she came and then slowly came back down to earth. When Gail finally pulled back, Ann got off of my stool.
Both of us put our breasts back in our dresses and Gail asked, "You have changed. What is it with you and those obscene phone calls you're getting, Linda? Why are you getting them? Two days ago you were not like this and you sure as hell were not getting those calls." I sat back down and said, "I don't know. Ever since I quit smoking, I have been a sex maniac. I crave it all the time, and as for the phone calls, I don't know, they just started yesterday and I can't hang up on them, I get so hot listening and talking to those perverts. I can't explain it at all. One man told me my name and number was written on the men's room wall at a truck stop, Another man told me he saw my name written on the wall in the men's room at Penney's. I've been told my name is all over town for men to call me and that I love phone sex."
I went on and said, "The only time the phone doesn't ring is when I have it turned off. My message box is full, so no one can leave me any message now, not even my husband." Gail sat on her stool and said, "Honey, anytime you get the urge you let me know, I'll take care of you". Ann chimed in, "Yeah, that goes for me, too." Just then a good-looking couple walked in the door. The man asked, "Is this the place to take the tour?" I looked at his crotch and I was trying to tell how big he was by looking, I could not tell. The woman asked, "Is there a ladies room close by?"
Ann showed her where it was, the man walked up to the counter and I deliberately un-crossed my legs in a very slow swing. I knew that if he was looking he was going to get an eye full. I watched his eyes as I moved my leg. It looked as though his eyes grew twice in size. I then looked at his pants and I saw he had a nice package down there. Gail watched us and said, "You know, we have two tours here. When a couple comes in if they each go on a different one, they can compare notes later and that way you don't have to come back tomorrow just to take the second tour."
I looked at Gail real funny because there is only one tour here. Gail told the man, "If you and your wife want, I can take her on the one tour and Linda can take you and show you things that are on tour number two." I looked at him and said, "I would love to take you places around here that have never been in. The tour takes about 30 minutes. I am sure you can handle 30 minutes with me, now, can't you?"
The look on his face told me he desired me. His wife came out and Gail told her the same thing, His wife thought it was a good idea, so Gail walked off with her to take her on our tour. I looked at Ann, then at the man. I said, "Well, we have about 35-40 minutes. We can spend it here talking or you can come with me to a room we have and I'll let you get a much better look."
I got off my stool and took his hand. I led him to our break room, and as we walked into the room, I reached to see just how big he was. His cock was rock hard. I had startled him a little and he jumped back. I said, "Don't be shy, honey. We don't have much time, so don't waste it by acting coy or something. I'm horny, you're hard, so let's get your cock out and let me make it feel better for you. You show me yours, I'll show you mine." I moved over to the counter and hopped up on it, lifting the front of my dress and opening my legs. I said as he was dropping his pants, "Pull one of those chairs from the table and sit down and eat me for a bit."
He grabbed a chair and once he sat down, he began to eat me, I don't know what made it so exciting, maybe it was because it was happening so fast, maybe because I knew this man's wife was close by, maybe it was because nothing like this should ever happen yet I was doing it -- I was going to fuck a complete stranger here at work. Not only that, but my co-workers knew it and they were helping me do it.
I climaxed so fast it surprised me. After I came I said to the stranger between my legs, "Come on, big boy, let's put that cock of yours into this nice warm bun, put your hot dog in my hot bun." He stood up, shoved the chair away, and because of the counter top being waist high, all he did was move forward and he was in. He began to fuck me like a man possessed. He fucked me so hard my head was banging against the cabinet doors behind me and we were making a lot of noise with my screaming at him to fuck me and his grunts and moans.
I noticed the door open and Ann popped her head in. She said, "Linda, try to keep it down. What if someone else walks in?" I leaned forward and grabbed hold of my stranger's back, holding on to him and looking straight into Ann's eyes, I said, "If someone else walks in, just tell him he can be next." Ann said, "You're too much, Linda. I can't believe you're the same Linda I know."
I felt the man buried in me jerk and twitch as he rammed himself deeper inside of me. I knew he was coming. I moaned into his ear as I ground my cunt against him. I said, "Hmmmmm, that was perfect, I needed that little fuck break. You are a great lover, that's it, baby, give me every drop. Hmmmmmm, that's so nice." It didn't take long for him to come back to earth. He began to pull back away from me, so I let him go. His cum was dripping out of me onto the floor. He quickly pulled up his pants. I hopped off of the counter, and as I did my dress fell back down into place. Looking at the handsome man I had just experienced such a great climax with, I said, "I think your wife's tour is going to be the outside part. Tell your wife I showed you the inside offices. Just let her tell you what she saw and just drop it. And anytime you're back in this area, feel free to drop in and we'll do this again, I can always use a man like you."
It was very apparent that he had no idea what to say to me. He even looked like he was a little mad at himself or me. I said, "Come on now, don't fuck this up by telling your wife. Play along and just count yourself lucky. How many times have you dreamt of meeting a woman and then just fucking her -- no names, no date, just downright lustful fucking like we just did?" He looked at me as he finished his belt and said, "You're right. Even if I told her what happened, she would never believe me. Hell, I don't believe it myself."
We walked out and Ann said, "Honey, you need to go fix yourself. Your hair is a mess. It looks like you have been rode hard and put away wet." I laughed and said, "Funny, that is exactly what happened." I just kept walking to the ladies restroom to freshen up. Just as I went to open the door, Gail walked in and walked over towards me. I no more than walked inside and the door closed, almost immediately it opened again and I saw it was Gail who had followed me in. I was just ready to go into the stall when Gail said, "Just a minute, Linda. You would never guess what kind of work her husband is in."
I stopped turned and said, "No, he never said. What kind of work is he in?"
She gave me a great big smile and said, "He's a preacher. He and his wife have a church over in Toledo Ohio. They are on vacation."
It was then that I realized why he looked the way he did we finished fucking me. I said, "Well, he is a man, and he knows how to use it." Gail said, "You haven't had a chance to clean up yet, have you, Linda?" I looked at her with the funny question-mark face that I can give people so well. I said, "I was just about to do that when you stopped me."
Gail walked real close, looked softly into my eyes and said, very hot and sexy, "Would you allow me the honor of cleaning you up?" I looked at her and her eyes were glassy, full of excitement. I started to say no. When Gail said with an even more excited tone, "I love cleaning up a fresh cream pie, licking up all that lovely sex juice. All you need to do is relax and you will be spotless down there." I looked at her thinking "how gross" but all of a sudden the thought of Gail between my legs licking me, cleaning me, excited me. I knew that I had had to be very messy down there because I could feel his sperm slowly running down my inner thighs. Thinking of her licking me down there along with the wonderful feeling excited me more than I can possibly describe. I decided not to say anything at all, I just moved over to the counter as I had with Ann, I put my hands behind me and scooted up on the counter. I lifted my legs and hooked the heels of my feet on the edge of the counter. When I did hook my feet and had my knees up, the front of my dress fell into my lap.
I felt messy, I could only imagine what Gail saw as she looked at my crotch with her excited eyes. I wondered just how messy my panty hose were and what it looked like to her. Gail knelt on the floor and began to moan loudly as she licked me. I closed my eyes and leaned back against the glass mirror, loosing myself to her masterful tongue work. I felt Gail working on my inner stocking that covered my thighs. The feeling of her mouth and tongue working is beyond description. She was so gentle, so loving when I felt her move up to the center of my heat, I trembled waiting for her lips to touch mine.
When her lips brushed up against my labia, it felt like electricity, wonderful, glorious electricity touching me and I began to feel I could have a climax with her doing that to me. I moaned and said, "Oh, Gail, that is so lovely, so wonderful. I never thought it would be this good." I felt her work her tongue inside of me and then I heard her sucking out my hole. I put my hands on the top of her head, gently running my hands through her hair as she kept cleaning me up. My legs were as wide open as they had ever been even, in my doctor's office in the stirrups. Gail began to work her mouth and her wonderful tongue down, going right down the center of my crack. I felt her working herself straight to my asshole. I strained to open my legs as far as I could and at the same time I scooted my ass to where I had the edge of the counter on the back of my upper ass.
Gail had clear free access to work that magical tongue of hers. I have been fucked in my ass, but I never, ever had anyone lick me back there or stick their tongue inside of it. I was moaning and trying to catch my breath as I kept racing to a climax. I reached down between my legs and began to rub my clit as she kept tongue-fucking my asshole. I felt her pull away and she said, "Hmmmmmm, looks like Linda like rim jobs." And then she resumed what she was doing. Stopping like she did caught me off guard and stopped my racing climax. The more she worked her tongue, the faster I rubbed my clit. I felt myself ready to climax and I could tell it was going to be a very hard climax.
My body shook; I held my breath as I rocketed up over the top of my climax. My climax seemed to last for a very long time, but Gail never stopped licking and in fact she had slipped a finger or two inside of my cunt. She just slowly slid them in and out as she kept working her tongue. Finally she pulled back and, looking at me, she said, "You're nice and clean down there, honey. That was wonderful." I looked into her eyes and said, "Yes, it was, but what about you, don't you want to cum yourself?"
Gail smiled at me and said as she kept sliding her fingers in and out, "I came when you did, baby. I came with you." I felt very uncomfortable just then, so using my hands to push myself up, I sat up. When I did that, Gail pulled back and my legs came together. Gail said, "I never thought anyone cutting out the crotch of a pair of pantyhose. What gave you that idea?" I looked at her as I pushed myself off the countertop and said, "Oh, I don't know. This morning when I put them on I just could not stand the feeling of the crotch up against me, so I just cut the panty part out."
Gail said "well right now they are ripped almost from the front to the back, you don't have any runs yet, but I'm sure by the end of the day you will." We both stood and looked in the mirror, Gail using her hands began working and fixing my hair. We kept a hairbrush in the bathroom, and Gail took it and began brushing it. The door opened and Ann walked in. She looked pale and said, "Mr. Rogers just called from his office. He wants to see you, Linda, and he did not sound happy." Gail turned to me and said, "Fuck, I hope that preacher didn't get a conscience and go tell Rogers." Ann said, "No, it can't be that. They got back in their car and drove off. It has to be something else."
Gail asked, "Linda, just where did you take the preacher man when you did him, honey?" I gave her a funny look because we did it in the break room. And no one could have seen us. I said, "I took him into the our break room. No one saw us." Gail said, "Are you crazy? Didn't anyone tell you they have that room on camera? Security put them in a couple years ago because people were going in there and staying for hours watching TV. Why do you think Ann and I never go in there except to grab something from the fridge?" I did not know what I felt; all I knew was if security had been watching they sure had an eyeful. Ann said, "Mr. Rogers said for you to get your ass up to his office right now. I'm so sorry, Linda, I should have told you about the cameras."
I fixed my makeup and walked out and over to Mr. Rogers' office. I went to his secretary, and said, "Mr. Rogers sent for me." Phyllis smiled up at me and said, "He is expecting you, dear, go right on in." I reached for his doorknob, took in a deep breath and opened it. Mr. Rogers said, "Come in here and shut the fucking door." The way he spoke to me shocked me because he had always been so nice and he never swore. I walked in and as I got up to his desk he said, "Sit your fucking ass down in that chair."
I sat down and he then said, "Look at the fucking TV. Terry brought this to me. Now don't say a fucking word and just watch it." I felt tears swelling in my eyes; I did not like the way Mr. Rogers was talking to me. Using his remote he turned on the TV and started the video. The break room was showing in four different views. I sat there knowing what I was going to see. I walked in and I heard myself talking to the man, clearly the four pictures showed that I was all over him and the sound was so clear I could hear our breathing. I sat there and watched that man and myself. I felt so excited watching it because it was just like some of the hottest porn that I had seen. I don't know if it was because I was watching myself or if it was listening to us as he screwed me.
Mr. Rogers stopped the video after I walked out of the break room and closed the door. I was so fucking hot right then I almost wanted to jump Mr. Rogers. Finally he spoke and he said, "Tell me, Linda, do you fuck all the men that stop by the visitors center, or was he just lucky this morning?" I looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself. I gave up smoking and this is my side effect. I am horny all the time, and I just have to have sex. I am so sorry. I will make sure I will never do that again."
Mr. Rogers remained silent just looking at me, after what seemed like an endless silence he finally spoke. "Does your husband know that you are screwing men here at work, Linda?" I hung my head and said quietly, "No, he doesn't know how bad I am." Mr. Rogers said, "Speak up, woman, I can't hear you. Does your husband know that you're a whore?" I raised my head and looked at him. I was so fucking turned on with what was going on. I said, "No, my husband has no idea all the men I have been fucking. Are you going to tell him, or are you going to try to blackmail me into doing something for you?" I have seen that look in his eyes before in men; I had a feeling he was trying to get control over me. I had two thoughts about that: First, like I said, I was hot and horny; and second, the way he was treating me only added to my excitement.
Mr. Rogers said, "Oh I wasn't thinking of blackmail, dear. I just don't want you to ruin my company's reputation. I mean, if word ever got out that my girls in the visitors center were fucking men that walk to take a tour, it reflects on me. I'm sure you understand, honey."
I looked at him and thought to myself, "Why not, what's the worse thing he can do to me? Fire me?" That was all that I could think of, so I said, "Did that video of me turn you on, Jack? I know it sure as hell got to me; I have never seen myself do it before. I think I did pretty good; what about you?" Mr. Rogers coughed and said, "Well, that is why I called you up here. I mean, well, I ah thought that if you were as hot as you are on the tape that I ah maybe you would let me ah, you know?"
I smiled. I knew who was in control now. I stood up and put my right foot on the chair, looking at Mr. Rogers I raised the front of my dress exposing my hose-covered legs and as I raised my dress my white skin was showing through the now very large open crotch area that had been ripping farther and farther open, and now was really showing a lot of my skin. I asked, "So, Jack wants some pussy. Don't tell me, Jack, that you like whores and sluts. You should wire up the ladies room in the center if you want to get a good eyeful of us girls. If you had you would have seen me being fucked and sucked off yesterday as well as today. Is your dick hard, Jack? Want to feel something nice and warm around it, Mr. Rogers?"
I dropped my dress, dropped my foot and walked around to the side of his desk, I was very surprised to see that his pants and shorts were around his ankles, His cock was stiff as a board and sticking straight up, I knelt down alongside him and took him in my mouth, I began to masturbate as I bobbed my head up and down his cock. I know men are so fucking easy. I figured Mr. Rogers out so fast it was almost scary to me that I was so able to detect that in a man. I could tell that he was getting close to coming, so I pulled my head back and said "Your turn, Mr. Rogers." I moved in front of him and sat on his desk, I raised my legs up and rested them both on the arms of his big chair. I reached for his head, put my fingers in his hair, and gently pulled his face to me.
"That's is, baby, yeah, right there, oh baby, oh Jack that is perfect, where on earth did you learn to eat pussy, you do it perfect, you sure you're not a woman posing as a man, you eat pussy as good as any woman I have had. Yeah, put those fingers in me, more, more I want three or four fingers, yeah, that's better, yeah, you got it. Fuck, Jack, faster, Jack, harder, Jack, I'm close, I'm so fucking close." Mr. Rogers pulled back, stood up and stuck his cock in me as I lay across his desk; he pounded my pussy hard and fast. I lay there and moaned. I could hear him huffing and buffing as he fucked his cock in and out of me. I was not quiet; I wanted his secretary to know that Mr. Rogers was fucking me. I began to yell, "GIVE IT TO ME, FUCK ME HARDER, MAKE ME CUM JACK, HARDER, YEA, YEA, THAT'S IT YES, YESSS, YESSSSS OH GOD, YESSSSSS, OH JESUS, FUCK ME FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE."
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There are so many things wrong with the world today. Yet it’s with great regret that I must retire from The Game. Samuel Xavier is my name. I’m many things. A writer, an adventurer, an activist and a college student. The truth is that I’m more than all of the above. A big and tall young black man of Haitian descent living in Brockton, Massachusetts. Troublemaking is the nature of my game. What is The Game? The madness in which a select group of men and women must live. We who were born...
This story is part 1.5 of the story “Unrequited love of an older sister”, that I published earlier, telling the events from Lars’ side. If you haven’t read part 1 yet, you should read it first. Part 2 will follow soon. “I love you, Lars,” she whispered. “I always have.” Words, whispered with shaky voice. Words, almost drowning in the roaring sea of thunder. Words, painfully proven by the tight wetness that surrounded me. Words. The truest words. Haunting, cursed words they were, but...
This is not a ‘story’ in the sense of fiction or fantasy just something that happened last month. It’s not that dramatic but I found it exciting and decided to share.My wife is an exhibitionist and goes out wearing seamed stockings and stiletto heels. However, when the weather gets very warm she tends to stop wearing stockings out and prefers to wear tops which show off her big bust to good effect – she’s a 40E cup.Recently she bought some tight leather-look trousers and was delighted with the...
Showtime for Teri By Teri Franken Chapter 1 My name is Teri and I am 28 years old. I have been a closet sissy for as long as I can remember. My parents knew that I was not your typical child and they let me live how I wanted to and did not judge me, they just loved me unconditionally. I grew up loving everything that a little boy typically doesn't like, such as dresses and dolls. My parents were concerned that I would be a target for bullies, so I was home schooled, took my GED...
‘That’s it, I quit.’ I sighed, my sighing breath continued until Ryan, my partner, cleared his throat. ‘You quit? Just like that?’ his eyebrows arched as I kicked my shoes off and watched them hit the leg of the bed. ‘Yes,’ I nodded as I spoke. ‘I’m sick of being treated like some no-purpose bit on the side,’ I sighed once more as I sat onto the edge of the bed. Lifting both my legs up, I crossed them in front of me. ‘Here,’ his voice broke the hollow silence. His hands reaching out as he...
"That's it, I quit." I sighed, my sighing breath continued until Ryan, my partner, cleared his throat. "You quit? Just like that?" his eyebrows arched as I kicked my shoes off and watched them hit the leg of the bed. "Yes," I nodded as I spoke. "I'm sick of being treated like some no-purpose bit on the side," I sighed once more as I sat onto the edge of the bed. Lifting both my legs up, I crossed them in front of me. "Here," his voice broke the hollow silence. His hands reaching out as he...
Straight SexIt started after a date, we'd both taking a girl friend to a Friday Barn Dance and after went and parked and make out, of course neither one of Us got further then kissing steeling a feel. Worked up horny as hell took them home and went to Howard's to drop him off. We both complained about how hard up we were and by the time we parked in his driveway we were both fondling our hard-ons through our Levi's. Howard said something like "Damn I need to get a nut & we both unbuttoned our Levi's...
The construction equipment dealership that Tall Grass had purchased in Amarillo found a used drill rig for him. He purchased the drill rig and arranged for the dealership to deliver the drill rig and a backhoe with a front-end loader to his home site. Tall Grass decided to wait at Dolph's for items to be delivered. Tall Grass planned to spend two weeks in the Western Land. He wanted to drill water wells and do the excavation for the house. He hired the Kiowa, who made the adobe bricks for...
Ring! Ring! My dream bent to incorporate a ringing telephone. While I was looking around for the phone in my dream it dawned on me that there actually was a ringing phone and I roused myself from sleep. Ring! Ring! Sitting up in bed, I pulled the spare pillow between my back and the headboard and yawned widely. I grabbed my cell phone from the bedside table, pressed the green button and brought it to my ear, briefly wondering who might be calling me at this hour. After glancing at the alarm...
BDSM??????????????? Iniquity: Prologue The courtroom was packed, the anticipation heavy in the air. The judge was trying his best to appear calm, even though he was as excited as everyone in the courtroom was. After 5 months of waiting, the big verdict was about to come in, and he, the Honorable Judge Laurence, was about to preside over a historic event. The judge motioned to one of the deputies, and the room was suddenly quiet. Slowly, the 12 jurors filed into the room and the proceedings...
After we booked the snot nosed kids, I was thoroughly disgusted with humanity. I just wanted to go home. I had one thing I had to do first. I had to stop off at Mary Ann’s apartment. I needed my Baby Sparrow fix. I used my key to gain entry to Mary Anne’s apartment. Her car was missing from her assigned space in the lot. I went inside her place to snoop and to make sure Sparrow wasn’t there alone. I admit it was terrible thing to think, but it was a thing we had investigated before. Hell she...
Daniel is a guy that just moved in with his uncle in the big city. He can read people's minds which makes things a bit complicated. In his new school he found Chloe, the one girl whose thoughts he can't read. The two got together. (Pretty good story, you should read it :D) Steve goes to the same school. his parents went on vacation and left him and his stepsister alone at home. She tried to blackmail him, he turned it around and now she's his sexslave (willingly). Steve had a friend called...
His testicles are producing a trillion sperm cells per day to satisfy the demands of the mosquitoes´ sperm who are constantly hungry to eat the boy’s little swimmers. They wrap their tails around the boy’s sperm’s tails to catch it and tear a hole inside the sperm’s head to kill it, so they can eat it Now the mosquito population had grown in that part of the forest from a couple of hundred to thousands thanks to Sebastian’s cum that was being extracted every day Not only the mosquitoes were...
I was such a young thing back then—so fresh and not quite ripe. At eighteen, my body was strong and flexible, as it always is in the blossom of youth, and it permitted me to do anything. Days and nights in Aquitaine—where the land was lush and the people languorous and passionate—were spent moving. In the early days, before I became duchess, I would wake midmorning and go for my ride, and later I would dance from dusk to dawn to the court musicians. Estela was the most magnificent horse....
Chiquita and Aaron are in the forest, looking at the sky. They are lying on the ground, staring at the moon and the stars. They secretly love each other. They’ve always lived like best friends, sometimes enemies, but mainly friends. They never told each other how they really felt about each other. They are left stranded on this island since they were eight years old. ‘What do you think it’s like to be the moon and stars?’ Chiquita asks. Aaron smiles, ‘I don’t know. To provide light to the...
Upon these sheets I do profess of the Lady who has wholly command of my heart, my loyalty, my life, and hereafter when these words, ever humble and deficient to praise her for her due worth, when these words of mine are fulfilled I shall consign them all to the fire at hand, that, like my lorn spirit, they shall be scattered irreplaceable to the winds. How still every image collected by mine vision of that sweet form, that noble Lady, flaunts before me, and I, William Gaspard du Vichiers, must...
I HAD SHOWERED AND SHAVED COMPLETELY AND THEN DRESSSED INTO MY QUEEN OF SPADES BIKINI AND TOOK A LONG SWIM IN MY POOL WAITING FOR MY PAPI , PACO TO COME HOME . I SMOKED A NICE JOINT AND HAD A DRINK BEFORE GOING TO BED . I WAS SO FUCKING HORNY I FELL ASLEEP EXHAUSTED FROM A LONG DAY BUT SUDDENLY I FELT THAT I WAS WIDE AWAKE . MY LOVER , MI NEGRO , MY BIG BLACK COCK DILDO HAD COME TO LIFE AGAIN AND SMELLED MY HEAT AND WANTED MY ASS PUSSY TONIGHT . HE SEEMED TO COME ALIVE INTO MY DREAMS WHENEVER I...
Sometimes in life, things just don’t turn out the way you thought they would. I had married my high school sweetheart at the age of nineteen. At the time, I was pregnant and decided to be a stay at home mom while my husband worked and attended college. When he graduated three years later it was my turn to get a degree, which I did. After working for different companies for a few years my husband and I decided to open our own business.We did very well for ourselves. By the time we were thirty we...
TransREQUITAL by Geneva Guiseppe steals a magic book from his employer. He uses it to make money, but his greed and deteriorating domestic situation ultimately lead him to disaster. This is a black story. There are no heroes. The minor character of the Contessa Anna in this story also appears in my story "Strange World", and is the major character in "Nun So Lovely". START From M. Robert Dumarche, Chief Warden of the City Prison, City of Marseille. To Chief ...
CHARACTERS: Robert Smith ... male lead character, eighteen at graduation from a military academy Roberta Smith ... female lead character, two years younger than brother Robert Lila ... female supporting character, thirties, sexually insatiable I believe I'm a fortunate man, a very fortunate man. So many people go through life with love unrequited-that is, unattainable, unfulfilled, unconsummated. Whereas I on the other hand, have had multiple and requited true loves. How did this come...
"What a messy slave!" I clucked my tongue, but only barely. Mostly I was trying to catch my breath as Katrina worked her tongue deep into the hot confines of my well-spermed cunt. Daddy had loosened me up good and now gravity and Katrina's hungry mouth were working hard to remove his incestuous load. I lifted my ass slightly, enough so that Peter could film long clinging dollops of cum dripping out of me and into Katrina's mouth. She'd always been an exceptional pussy licker, but this...
Cheaters are exposed in so many ways. Sometimes it's an overheard phone call, an email left visible on a computer monitor, or text messages not deleted from a cell phone memory. There's always the chance a friend, a business associate, or a family member will see the wayward wife or husband with the other person. Occasionally, the cheaters are discovered in flagrante delicto--when a spouse comes home early, for instance. And God help cheaters who talk in their sleep. When you think about...
For the rest of the week, Steve had half-expected a police cruiser to pull him over every time he climbed into the pickup and went somewhere. By the second day, when there'd been no knocks on the door in the middle of the night and no uniformed cops had come to the construction site to pick him up, he began to relax. His bitter promise to the man who'd been with Barbara not withstanding, he knew he had no legitimate defense to any charge the district attorney might bring against him. While...
The rest of the weekend was quiet. Steve spent Sunday refinishing the back deck and cleaning out the Jacuzzi. It kept him too busy to think and that was its own reward. Sunday evening, he took a couple loads of Barbara's things over to her parent's house. They hadn't remembered Saturday to take anything with them. No one had been home so he'd just off-loaded the boxes on the driveway right against the garage doors. Steve thought he saw Lloyd's car turning the corner down the street as...
He hadn't seen his wife for six weeks, give or take... not since the confrontation that Saturday afternoon. He didn't look forward to the meeting he was about to have with her. He didn't want to be here. Specifically, he did not want to be with his wife in a marriage counselor's office. There was no point to it. Three days ago, though, he'd been called to the CFO's office. Willis Johnson had the title of Chief Financial Officer for the firm but in reality, he had the final word on any...
"This isn't getting us anywhere," Steve complained. "We've been doing this counseling thing for five weeks now and we're just going round and round in circles." He was looking at Mr. Houston and ignoring Barbara as much as he could. "But I told you. I understand now that I should never have agreed to meet with Chad... even if it was just to say good-bye," Barbara protested. "I admit it! It was wrong, but I can't go back and change it now. "And I was wrong to let Jimmie get so...
Thursday — Couple's Counseling: Couple's Counseling. He'd come to hate the phrase. Lately all he did was sit and listen to a conversation between Barbara and Verne about her latest discoveries about herself and how they related to her infidelity. She'd begun seeing a therapist, a psychologist who was telling Barbara she suffered from insecurity and a lack of self-esteem. They found out she was especially vulnerable after the miscarriage. She'd even occasionally been clinically depressed...
Saturday mornings were lazy times for Steve these days. Without Barbara around, there was no "honey-do" list to complete and no one to take up his time. The college football games the networks had selected for broadcast today didn't interest him, though he had one playing on the TV in the background while he did a little housework. Over a grilled cheese sandwich and chips for lunch, he mulled things over. He didn't really know why he'd refused Kim's advances last night. Barbara had no...
Thursday - Couple's Counseling He was relaxed. He felt good, for the most part. He still hated what he'd done to the Montgomery's but there'd been a purpose to it. He'd seen the open use of hard drugs in the videos and Kim had excused herself any number of times in the two weekends she'd spent with him and gone to the restroom for extended periods. When she came back from one of these, she was invariably bright-eyed, flushed, and ready for sex. It didn't take a genius to figure out...
He'd been sick, off and on, since the beginning of the year. First, it had been a nasty case of the flu that sapped his energy and put him in bed for four days. It should have been longer but he refused to stay down that long. Next it had been a stomach virus everyone said was "going around," and although it didn't make Steve take off work, he was clearly miserable and wasn't making any new friends at work. Now, it seemed he just didn't have any energy. He was tired all the time and...
"I am truly amazed at the strides you both have made just in the last month, and much of it is being accomplished by the two of you working without me being there. That tells me the paths of communication are open again and working well between the two of you. That's very gratifying." The counselor looked at the couple for a long moment. "What would you say if we started meeting just every two... well, say three weeks for a while to see how it goes?" he asked them. Barbara and Steve...
Steve Curtis sat on the back deck and watched the sun fall toward the western horizon. He was well satisfied with his life. He had eighteen month's seniority in his new job and his voice was beginning to be heard in the boardroom downtown. His marriage was back on track and life was pretty darned good, everything considered. The fall was well advanced; the forecasters said there would be frost in the hill country over the weekend. It was cool right now, but not terribly so. He could hear...
Two games in a row I’d been banged up. I thought about the previous two years, and this one had been far better. Our offensive line had improved and kept me safe most of the year. I knew that when I went to college that would be a major factor in selecting what school I planned to attend. Wherever I went there would always be a chance of injury, but I didn’t want to tempt fate. Each level you went up they were bigger, faster, and stronger, which translated to their hitting much harder. If...
“YES!!” Donna said as she hung up the phone. Vivian smiled a big smile, stood up and gave her a high five. The loud clap resounded through the room. “That’s my girl!” she said in praise. Donna was still trembling from the phone call. She smiled nervously at Vivian and couldn’t really think straight for a while. When she finally sat down on the couch in her living room she felt like a heavy load had fallen from her shoulders. She was finally, finally free from Ms. Brendan. No more...
A Small Matter of Equity by Maggie Finson Anton Burgess carefully examined the ornate gold ring in his hand. It was beautifully crafted, with an intricately shaped Ouroboros swallowing its own tail as it wrapped its shining coils around a simple set of measuring scales. The serpent had one dark opal eye and a bright diamond for the other. Both glittered as if the thing were really alive and waiting for its owner to command it. The sense of the thing?s readiness to...