Stories of my Youth Chapter 8 Me Linda and Jatz
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We were sitting drinking our coffee in Linda and Ken’s bedroom. Ken had tried to pressurize me into agreeing to deceive his girlfriend, Jatz, who he was bringing back with him to Australia when he returned from his offshore work in six weeks’ time. I had resisted that pressure but unknown to Ken, his behaviour was slowly destroying my trust in him.
Rather than liking him I was now starting to despise him. I didn’t feel comfortable with that feeling and I was starting to worry that it may rub off onto Linda, who I was very attracted to.
I decided then and there that despite Linda’s decision to allow me to impregnate her, I was not going to do so. My thought process was that once Linda was pregnant, it was obvious that Ken would do everything within his power to push me away. Ken was very persuasive and from what I had seen, Linda was being manipulated by him and I suspected that he had the ability to turn her against me.
Debbie’s warning suddenly started to take some meaning when she had said, “things are not the way you think they are.” Without any doubt, Debbie knew more than she let on to. I decided to visit her as soon as I returned home to see what advice she might be willing to give me. I trusted her implicitly. If she was willing to speak to me about what was happening, I felt that she may be able to advise me.
With our coffees finished, we adjourned to the bed. Linda lay down with Ken on one side and me on the other. All three of us were naked. Linda focused her attention on Ken. They kissed and cuddled each other much like I would expect that most married couples do. I lay behind Linda with my hard-on pressed into her back.
I was wondering how I could avoid putting my sperm into her. I decided the only really safe way was to wear a condom. I turned and reached across to the dresser where I had left two condoms beside a glass of water earlier and took one. I felt Linda turn towards me as she asked, “What’s wrong, Goyse?”
“I just need a drink of water.”
“Okay, I thought you might have got upset with Ken and me cuddling.”
“No, he’s your husband. Why would cuddling him upset me?”
“It’s a special night for him. Tonight with your help I will give him the baby he wants. I don’t want him to feel left out.”
“No, that’s fine. I totally understand.”
She turned back towards him and it gave me the opportunity to roll on the sheath. I dropped the empty package to the floor and rolled back towards Linda’s beautiful rear. I placed my left hand onto her left cheek to open her up and placed the covered head of my cock at her entrance. She was very wet and the head of my cock entered her without any resistance. She helped by pushing back against me.
“Oh Goyse, that feels nice. Kiss me, Ken. It’s about to happen.”
Ken responded, “Oh that feels nice, Linda. Go slow. Don’t make me cum before Goyse.”
From this, I understood that she was masturbating him. I could feel two rhythms going. The main one was Linda moving with me but the other felt a little quicker and I assumed it was Linda’s hand working on Ken's little dickie. I felt Ken move to lay on his back, no doubt to give her easier access to him.
I placed my hand on Linda’s shoulders and pushed her gently forwards. She lifted up to place the upper part of her body over the top of Ken. This allowed her to kiss him continuously but for me, it allowed a much deeper penetration.
“I love you, honey.” She had broken away from her kiss with Ken to say it but was looking him directly into his eyes as she spoke.
He responded with, “I love you too, Linda.” I realized that I was witnessing a very intimate moment between husband and wife. It hurt because I was starting to get very attached to this woman, too attached. At the same time, it had an enormous impact on me sexually.
Here I was having sex with a woman who believed as her husband did that she was about to create life using my sperm. It was too much. I drove my cock into her a hard as I was capable and ejaculated my sperm into its encasing.
Linda felt my orgasm but must have known that there was no fluid entering her. She lifted her head and turned towards me with an astonished look on her face but said nothing. I held still as deep inside her as possible.
After a time I could feel my cock slowly shrinking. I put my hand down and used my finger to make sure that the condom came out with me. I made sure that nothing spilled from it as I placed it in the palm of my hand. I got up and said, “I’ve got to go,” and headed to the bathroom with the condom hidden in my hand.
In the bathroom, I wrapped the condom in toilet paper and placed it in the bin under the other rubbish to keep it from sight. When I returned to the bedroom Ken was leaving the room.
“Goodnight Goyse, I’ll see you and Linda in the morning. Thanks for what you are doing for us.”
“That’s okay, Ken, its nothing.”
I almost laughed as I said it knowing that what he expected he wouldn’t receive. Linda just glared at me until Ken was out of earshot.
“What the fuck was that all about?”
“You had better explain yourself. I don’t understand.”
“Yes, you do. You know that I expected you to go bareback tonight.”
“Oh, that? Yes, I had some doubts that you may have been under pressure to do it against your better judgment.”
“So you think you are judge and jury sitting in judgment of my motivations, is that it?”
“That’s one way of looking at it I suppose. My take on it was to make sure that you were in a position to make the decision without pressure.”
“So you are the hero now rushing to the aid of the maiden in distress is that it?”
“Are you a maiden in distress? Is that what you think you are? A maiden that needs saving. I hadn’t seen it that way exactly but the thought appeals to me.”
“Fucking men, when you want safe sex they ejaculate in you and when you want their sperm they encase it in rubber.”
“I guess I got it wrong then. I was offering you the opportunity to make the decision without Ken pressurizing you. He leaves tomorrow and then after consideration if you want it without the rubber than that’s what you’ll get. It’s really not a big problem.”
“It’s bigger than you think. Tonight may have been the last opportunity before next month. I’ve been ovulating for at least three days. Even tonight may have been too late for me. I have traced my cycle and I have a relative short ovulation period.”
“I’m sorry but there is always next month.”
“Yes, there is always next month but I had my heart set on tonight.”
“Sounds like I have to go again, doesn’t it?
“Can you? I thought you know after this afternoon and this morning and tonight… Can you really go again?”
“Of course, but you have to be a little more sociable. I can’t if we are fighting over me doing the right thing by you. I can probably go another five or six times before morning. Usually, I can knock out ten in a day but I’ve had a couple of wines tonight so maybe I may only make four or five this time.”
“Fuck, I’m going to be sore tomorrow.”
“Good that’s the way any well-used woman should be.”
She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me then dropped down the bed to take my cock into her mouth. I no time at all I was hard again. Her work on me continued for some time. I lay back and enjoyed the attention while formulating a plan in my mind on how to avoid cumming inside Linda.
I was not yet willing to give Ken what he wanted, knowing that once my purpose was served I would be likely to get the old heave-ho. I was not yet ready to surrender my time with Linda. I knew that eventually I must serve my purpose or I would be disposed of anyway but if I delayed my relationship with Linda could continue for some time yet.
I was getting close. I needed to act. If I reached orgasm in her mouth she would be angry and may even become illogical.
“Linda.”
She stopped. “Yes.”
“Do you enjoy being with me?”
“Yes, of course, I do.”
“Do you want it to continue?”
“Yes, of course. We both know it will need to end one day, but for now, I want it to continue until Ken decides to find work back here or until you find yourself another lover, whichever one comes first.”
“I think it will end sooner than we want it to.”
“Why do you think that?”
“Ken will get rid of me before you and I want.”
“Why would he do that? He encouraged me to find you in the first place.”
“Why did he do that?”
“You know why. He wanted me to have a child and he couldn’t do that.”
“So what happens when he has what he wants when I’ve served my purpose?”
She stopped and looked at me for a while taking in what I had said. “He wouldn’t, would he?”
“Yes, I think he would. You heard. He didn’t care what Jatz wanted. If he doesn’t care about Jatz, someone who he says he loves, why would he give a damn about me or you for that matter?”
“Maybe you’re right, but I don’t think so.”
“Let’s see, will we. My suggestion is that we don’t provide him with the child he wants and wait and see what develops.”
“I’ve got a better idea.”
“What’s that?”
“Take precautions and give it a month. During one of my phone calls, I’ll tell him I’ve missed a period and we’ll see how he responds. If you’re right, he will be trying to get rid of you as soon as Jatz has conceived.”
“Sounds sensible but are you willing to lie to him?”
“I would to prove a point to you but for no other reason. If he doesn’t try to get rid of you will you promise to… you know.”
“Yes, I’ll do that without any delay but if he tries to get rid of me what then.”
“I’ll deal with that.”
“Okay, it’s agreed then.” I took her into my arms and lay her down on the bed and entered her. She looked me in the eyes as if she was looking through me into my brain.
“You’re not using protection.”
“That’s okay, I’ll pull out.”
“Don’t get carried away.”
“Was that advice for yourself? You’re the one who usually wraps her legs around me and won’t let me escape.”
“What if I was to do that this time? What would you do about it?”
“I’d go out shopping tomorrow and buy you a cot and a pram.”
We both laughed as she increased her movement, humping up at me. It felt great.
…
The next morning was bright and sunny. Ken was all packed and ready to go back to his work. Obviously, we had given him what he had come home for or at least he thought so because he had shortened his stay.
As we drove to the airport I realized that the timing of his visit was no accident. He obviously had timed it for Linda’s most fertile time with only one thing in mind. Now that he believed that he had achieved his objective he was heading back to his girlfriend. This man was as cunning as a fox. We needed to be very careful of him.
…
Linda and I drove home that afternoon.
The next six weeks passed very quickly, too quickly for my liking. I was enjoying my life with Linda. I was becoming more and more dedicated to her. We did everything together. We shopped, we cooked, we cleaned and we made love together at every opportunity during that time.
Linda had started training with me. At first, she lagged behind during my five-mile run every night and I slowed to allow her to catch up but by the end of the time, she was there with me every step of the way. The more she trained the fitter she became and the higher her desire for sex.
It was outside football season but water skiing was an all year round commitment for me and Linda joined my ski team. The guys loved her. What male wouldn't? In no time at all, they treated her as a mate and even sought her advice on matters of their love lives with other ladies thankfully. The girls in the team took a little longer to accept her though. No doubt they saw her as competition not only with the skiing but with their interests with the male skiers.
Each night Linda made her phone call to Ken. A couple of days before he was due back Linda spoke to me before making her call to him.
“I intend telling Ken that I have missed my period when I call tonight.”
“You are going to lie to him?”
“Yes, I want to know what his response will be. Do you want to listen in on the call?”
“No, I’m not good at deception. It is better that you tell me about it later.”
“Okay.” She turned and walked to the bedroom to make her call. I kept myself busy with the washing up while she was away. When she returned she had a worried look on her face.
“Are you okay, Linda?”
“Yep, I’m okay. I think you are right though. It sounds as if Ken is going to try to give you the heave-ho once you have done the job.”
“Why do you say that?”
“He asked me to keep you around until Jatz comes over in a couple of weeks. The inference was that he expects me to dump you once I am pregnant.”
“Why would he think that of you?”
“That’s exactly what I asked him.”
“And?”
“He changed the subject and I couldn’t get him to answer.”
“Do you think he understood why you were asking?”
“Yes, when he wouldn’t answer my question I told him up front that you would be around at least until the baby is born, perhaps longer. Confronted with that he told me he had to go, said goodbye and hung up the phone.”
“When is he due home?”
“We are to pick them up at the airport the day after tomorrow. I’d like us to drive down to the city tomorrow evening. Is that possible?”
“Yep, I’ve arranged with my mate, Paul to work with dad for two weeks so I can come down with you.”
“Good.”
….
The next afternoon we were on the way south. We travelled in silence for the first half hour then Linda looked at me and asked, “Did I tell you that Ken will only be home a few days this visit?”
“No, why is that?”
“He only gets two weeks away each quarter and he used up at least a week already because he came home midterm. They only have access to eight weeks of cover for him each year. If he stays longer this time he loses out next time so he decided to only take a week away. With a day over and a day back, it means he has five days at home maximum.”
“How do you feel about that?”
“It’s not an issue for me. How are you going to handle this thing with Jatz?”
“I don’t know. Take it as it comes I guess.” I laughed and added, “Excuse the pun.”
“I’ll feel a little jealous when the time comes.”
“I can always pull out.” I laughed again.
“You’re a comedian today. I can’t say that I’m in the laughing mood about it all.”
“Linda!”
“Yes.”
“If you are not happy then it doesn’t happen.”
“Do you mean that?”
“Yes, of course, I do. My commitment is to you and no one else. If you are not happy with me and Jatz getting it on then it won’t happen, full stop.”
“You would do that for me?”
“Of course, I would.”
She was quiet again for over another half an hour.
“Goyse.”
“Yes.”
“I don’t have the right to stop you.”
“You’re not. I’m stopping me because I don’t want you to be hurt.”
“It’s the same thing. I’m married. My husband fucked me in the car last time he was home and you never ever complain, so what right have I to stop you from having another woman? I want you to take Jatz if she wants you to.”
“I’ll only do it if you want me to. Perhaps you and Jatz can get together first and I’ll watch. If you feel comfortable I’ll join you.”
“I’d like that.”
When we arrived in the city we didn’t go to Ken’s place, we booked into a motel. We made gentle and tender love with a lot of touching. When I entered her she felt very wet. I looked down and saw that I was red.
“You’ve got your monthlies.”
“Shit! I was hoping that they wouldn’t hit right now. That stuffs up our story for Ken.”
“No, it doesn’t. Just tell him you missed a month. It happens to some women, I believe.”
“Yea, okay but it puts a damper on the next few days.”
“That’s alright. Ken will just have to look after his girlfriend himself, that’s all. Come on, let’s have a shower together.”
We got up and entered the shower. With the water running over her I moved in behind her and pushed her over allowing me to slip into her pussy. I worked very slowly on her. Her groans told me that she was enjoying it as much as I was.
After about fifteen minutes she said, “I think you had better cum. It’s nice but I won’t be able to reach orgasm.”
With that, I stopped holding back and filled her. We cleaned up and headed into the restaurant for dinner. When we sat down she smiled at me and said, “That’s the first time I have ever had sex at this time of the month. Ken finds it revolting and avoids me like I’ve got the clap or something. Did you enjoy it?”
“Yes, I enjoyed it very much. Did you?”
“Yes. Initially, I was worried about how you would feel but once I saw that you were okay, it felt great. Have you done that before with other women?”
“Only with one, she was a friend of Debbie’s and older than I was. She showed me a lot. She taught me to do it in the shower so it all washes away. She was a horny bitch.”
“What happened, you know, that you are not still with her?”
“She found someone her own age. She was kind to me and spent the morning with me talking about why it couldn’t work for us. I was thankful for the way they both handled it.”
“Both?”
“Yea, her boyfriend told her to spend the day with me. We went to lunch together. She offered herself to me but I told her that her boyfriend was waiting for her at home.”
“You loved her?”
“Maybe, I don’t know, I always knew it couldn’t work for us.”
“Do you still think about her?”
“Yes, of course. People that you meet and learn to like or love become part of you.”
“So after we spit up you’ll think about me?”
“Yes, most definitely, you will always be part of my life from now on even if we don’t see each other.”
“I’ve never been close to anyone like you and I are. We both know it can’t last but I’m going to hold onto you as long as I can and I agree with what you said. I think you will always be part of me after this.”
“I hope so. I want us to remain good friends.”
After dinner, we headed off to bed. We cuddled together while we drifted off to sleep.
…
I awoke with a start. Linda was not there but I could hear the shower running. I got up and boiled the kettle and made us both a coffee. A few minutes later she came out with only her panties on.
“Good morning Goyse. Ken called they have got an earlier flight. The plane lands in an hour. Grab a shower and we’ll head off to meet my husband and your soon-to-be new lover.”
“I thought that was no longer a go-zone?”
“Don’t be silly. I was getting my monthlies and when that happens my mind gets all clouded with doubt. Besides, I’ll be out of business for a few days now. You’ll need to get your sex from somewhere. You told me you like it two or three times a day. I can’t keep up to that in the state I’m in right now.”
“You’re a very special lady, do you know that?”
“You’re pretty special yourself, Goyse. I will admit I had a few doubts before our chat last night but I realized that was me, not you.”
“I don’t understand.”
“No, you’re male so I can’t explain it to you. You wouldn’t understand. Come on, let's head out to the airport.”
I quickly had a wash and we headed off to the airport. We had a coffee while we waited. I was watching the passengers come through the gates when one of the most beautiful Asian women I had ever seen came through. She looked up and smiled at me. I assumed that she was just responding to a man who was obviously taken with her beauty and like all attractive women smiled in appreciation of the attention, but instead of walking past me she came right up to me.
“Hello, Goyse. I’m Jatz.”
My mouth must have been gaping open like I was some type of fool.
“Hi Jatz, I didn’t realize that it was you. I’m sorry if I embarrassed you with my staring. I was just taken by your beauty.”
“No worries. I’m used to men staring at me. Thanks for the compliment. You’re very nice too. Ken showed me your photograph and I was anxious to meet you.”
“You know Linda?”
“Hello, Linda. I’m pleased to meet you. Ken has told me a lot about you. I hope you don’t mind me coming back with him. I have always wanted to look at Australia.”
Linda came back with, “Australia is a very big place. You won’t get to see much of it in five days.”
Jatz looked at me as if uncertain of what to say, “I was hoping to stay here for the next three months. Didn’t Ken talk about it with you?”
“He mentioned something but I didn’t know if it was certain or not.”
“You don’t mind do you?”
“I do, actually, if you and Goyse keep staring at each other with your tongues hanging out the way I saw you both just now. If you accept that Goyse is mine then I might change my mind but you both had better put your tongues back in your mouths first.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to offend you.”
“Apology accepted, but on the condition that you keep your hands off him unless I okay it. Is that clear?”
Jatz smiled. “Are you jealous?”
“Yes, very.”
“Okay. My tongue is back in my mouth.”
“Goyse?”
“It’s okay, honey. Where’s Ken?”
“He’ll be here soon. He’s picking up the bags. He told me to catch up to you both.”
As if on cue, Ken appeared with the bags.
“Hello Goyse, how are you?”
“Hi, Ken. I’m fine. Did you have a good flight?”
“I don’t think there is such a thing. If there is one, then I have yet to experience it. Come on, let’s get out for here.”
We headed off. I noticed Ken had not greeted his wife, which I thought strange. The girls followed along behind us. I could hear them chatting in the background but couldn’t make out what they were saying.
“I thought that we might catch breakfast on our way home. What do you think, Ken?”
“No problem if you’re buying.” He looked at me as he said it as if to see the reaction. It wasn’t an issue for me as it was my intention to pay anyway but the fact that he said it made me suspect he was trying to goad me in some way.
We reached my vehicle, loaded the bags and I headed for the same restaurant that we had breakfast at previously. Once again, there was no discussion between husband and wife. I let them out in front of the diner and then parked the car.
It took a few minutes to return. I walked in quietly and slowly to allow me to gauge the discussion. Once more Ken was in discussion with Jatz but Linda was sitting slightly away from the table as if being ignored by Ken. There definitely was something going on that I was not aware of.
As I took my seat Linda said, “I’ve ordered your favourite with an orange juice followed by a coffee.”
“Thanks, Linda. I appreciate that. Did you order for yourself?”
“No, I’m off to the shops. There are a couple of things I want to purchase while I have the chance.”
“Okay, I’ll walk up and let you know when we are ready to go.”
“Thanks, honey.” With that, she gave me a little kiss on the cheek and walked away. I was looking at Ken when she kissed my cheek and his face went red but he said nothing. Jatz noticed it as well and her eyes shifted to me and she gave a little shrug of her shoulders as if to say, “What was that?”
I smiled. I loved it. Here I was with a husband and wife and the wife was giving me all the attention and ignoring the husband, which actually is what he deserved because he ignored her at the airport. There was trouble brewing between them for sure.
We ate our breakfast. I gave my keys to Ken, described where I had parked the car and went off in search of Linda. She was easy to find because she was sitting on a seat just inside the shopping centre. I walked up behind her and said, “Fancy finding a beautiful woman like you sitting here by herself.”
“That bastard, I could kill the fucker!”
“I assume that you are talking about Ken.”
“Yes, of course.”
“Why, what’s the trouble?”
“You were right. When he called this morning he said now that I am pregnant all that he needs you for, now, is to give Jatz a young one. When I asked him what he meant, he told me that once the job is done he didn’t want you hanging around.”
“What did you say to that?”
“I told him that I wanted you to stay around until the baby is born, at least. He got angry and told me that was not going to happen. We argued for a while and then he said that as my husband he had every right to stop me seeing you and if I didn’t agree he would take my house back.”
“Can he do that?”
“I don’t know. I thought it was purchased in my name but I have never checked. I trusted him.”
“Okay, let’s get back to the car. We’ll do some checking about the house after he returns to work. For now, it probably pays to act as if everything is alright. How do you feel about that?”
“I suppose it makes sense but I’m having trouble dealing with my anger.”
We walked slowly back to the car. She stopped me before we turned the corner, took me into her arms and she kissed me. I pulled her tightly against me. After we broke away from the kiss I held her for a moment and just looked into her eyes.
“What was that for?”
“I just felt like it, that’s all. You’re special.”
“You’re very special too.”
“Thanks, I needed that. It makes me feel better. I don’t feel as angry now.”
We walked up to the car hand in hand. I opened the door for Linda to get in the back with Jatz, then climbed into the driver’s seat. Jatz handed me the keys from behind me.
…
When we arrived at the house Ken got out and walked away without saying a word. Linda and I helped Jatz get the bags out and we followed behind Ken to the house. Ken walked off to his office, again without saying a word. Linda handed me the bag she was carrying and said, “I’ll make coffee. Goyse, can you show Jatz to her room? It’s the one next to our bedroom.”
“I can make the coffee if you would prefer… “ Linda cut me off.
“No, I want you to show her. I’ll make the coffee to give you time to get to know her better.”
“Okay.”
Jatz and I made our way to the bedroom. I opened the door and as she passed through she brushed up against me. I knew that it was intentional. It was her way to show me she was interested. Inside the room, Jatz set her bags down and took a quick look around. I was about to leave her to freshen up when she sat on the bed and patted the bed beside her.
I sat down as directed with about six inches separating us. She immediately moved over to close the gap. I was aware of her bottom pressing against mine. It felt nice.
“You know why I’m here, don’t you.”
“You want to have a look at Australia.”
“That’s part of it but it’s not the main reason.”
“Perhaps you had better explain.”
“Ken and I have been trying to have a baby for quite a while now without success. I want a child and it looks as if he can’t be the father. He told me that you have impregnated Linda for him. I want you to give me your child. Would you do that for me?”
“I will as long as Linda agrees. It will be up to you to discuss it with her.”
“I already have. I spoke to her on the way out of the airport. She said that she would agree on one condition.”
“What was the condition?”
“She agreed as long as you wanted to do it. That’s why I’m asking you now.”
“I’d like the opportunity to discuss it with her in some detail. I can’t feel comfortable until Linda and I have talked it over. If we do agree then I’d like to leave it until Ken goes back.”
“He has booked to go back in three days time. He wanted me to seduce you before he goes back to work. He wants to be present when we do it.”
“No, nothing happens until Ken has gone back to work and even then we don’t do anything without Linda. I will not do anything that she is not involved with. Linda must always be in control.”
“Okay. If that’s what you want then that’s the way it will be. You know that Linda thinks we may be doing it now, don’t you?”
“Possibly, that’s why we must go down to the kitchen.”
We got up. She blocked my exit and took me into her arms and kissed me. I responded but not enthusiastically. She must have noticed it, so ended the kiss and said, “Come on, let’s have coffee.”
I motioned Jatz to sit and quietly entered the kitchen. There was a tear running down Linda’s cheek. I walked over to her, held her and licked it up.
“There is no reason to cry on my behalf, Linda. I’m here for you and only you. Whatever happens, if anything happens that is, it will only be with your agreement.”
“I told her that I wouldn’t stop you if you wanted to do it.”
“Yes, she told me but I told her that is not good enough. If and I repeat if anything happens not only do you have to be comfortable with it but you need to be involved. This is about you and me, no one else. We make this decision together and if we decide to continue then we do it with her. The other thing is we don’t do this for Ken, if we do it at all we do it for Jatz. Ken can get fucked.”
She laughed, “Sounds like it’s going to be Jatz that gets fucked not Ken.” She turned towards me took me in her arms, “Thanks, honey. I love you. I don’t want to lose you but that fucker is already making plans to get you out of my life.”
“We’ll deal with that when it comes up. Right now we have a potential lover for us both sitting out there waiting on her coffee.”
“You know I’m not going to stop you, don’t you?”
“That’s good because I’m not going to stop you either.”
“What does that mean?”
“You make love to her and I’ll make love to her. I’ve decided on two things. The first is, it doesn’t happen until Ken is on a plane heading back to work. The other is that I will only join in when you have made love to her.”
“She mightn’t want me.”
“She will. I was watching her at the airport. She was giving you more than a casual glance. She is attracted to you more so than me.”
“Do you think so?”
“I know so. Come on. Let’s do the coffee thing.”
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CuckoldWhen I arrived at the dance hall the following Friday night it was New Year’s Eve. It was a country area so people had come from far and wide. I was feeling fairly good actually because I was probably the best-dressed guy there. The girls had done a great job on me. It was as if I was their son that they were sending out into the big wide world to find my first lover. I guess it was working because that is exactly how I felt. Jatz bathed me. While doing so she managed to have intercourse with...
CuckoldA week later... It only had been only a week since Stephanie and I had made love and during that next week I was riddled with guilt knowing for second time in less that year I had been unfaithful sexually to the woman who I really wanted to spend the rest of my life with. I didn’t really want to tell Jackie about what happened with Stephanie and I just week before because I had this overwhelming feeling this time around Jackie would decide to break up with me for sure. But like the old saying...
I can empathize with the characters, but legally cannot condone sexual relations between a minor and an adult. Laura and her Youth Minister Chapter 1 He saw her come in the side door and all the thoughts in his head came to a complete standstill, making way for her alone. But why did they do that? Maybe a little background would help bring us up to speed. He had known her for how many years now? He had had the pleasure of watching this talented girl grow up so much since he...
This story is a work of fiction. Like most of my stories, the basic scenario is one suggested by a friend of mine. She had found herself In this situation once, and through discussion, we talked about the basic lusts and passions between two individuals and the internal conflicts they would have to overcome to basic religious morals and overall societal mindfucks the youth of today have to go through concerning sex. I can empathize with the characters, but legally cannot condone sexual...
There is a saying that he who hesitates is lost. Up until this time in my life I thought this was just something that people said. I didn’t believe it but following what had happened with Dorothy and then with Carol plus the experience of taking out several other girls who were not interested in dating a week later, I started to consider that the saying may be based on fact.With this in mind, I was waiting at the restaurant when Debbie, the owner arrived to open up that Monday morning.“Hi,...
CuckoldYet. CHAPTER 1 It was a cold afternoon after school on Wednesday and I had planned to go on visitation with Dan Monroe (the youth pastor). I hadn’t realized that most of the church was sick and wasn’t going and I had already told my mom not to pick me up (we didn’t have busses). So Mr. Monroe said I could go to his house and hang out with his daughter who was about my age. I agreed and off we went. When we arrived at his house, his daughter was nowhere to be found. He said that she...
I was feeling down for quite a few weeks after Janice gave me the shove. I may even have been depressed but being a country lad in those days I didn’t even know what depression was. In the country, there was only happy and sad. If you were happy then that was fine. If you were sad you spent time alone, focused on work and you recovered and of course, in time I recovered.As I came out of the darkness that I was engulfed in it suddenly occurred to me that I had told Carol that I would introduce...
Love StoriesAh, how to begin? Let me fill you in on a little background of my troubled youth:) I started younger than a lot of my peers. You see, due to a lot of emotional problems with my bitch mother growing up, I was ‘forced’ into early puberty at the tender age of eight. Now, that might not seem like too bad a deal, but we had a neighborhood gang [Some neighborhood, in a town of 250 people. What few kids there were numbered about six living in town and another 10 or so living on farms. My first...
As a teenager, I lived in a relatively small town. My parents ran a farm, so every Saturday I helped them out on the farm and in return, they paid me a few dollars. This helped me out quite a bit because the job that I had in those days didn’t pay well. Every Saturday night, my old school friend, Dave and I would drive the twenty-five miles to the adjoining town which was a good deal larger than my hometown.Like most teenagers our interests were two-fold, we enjoyed a drink and we sought female...
MILFThe rest of the week, I wondered what about the retreat was so special. My parents had agreed readily to my going on the trip. Even though they themselves are not religious, they support me in my decisions, and if this is a way to increase my faith, they want me to do it. On Sunday, I attend church with Finn. I help in the Sunday school, and smile lovingly at all the tottering babies and toddlers, belonging to young couples in their very early twenties. There really is an abundance of...
Youth Is Wasted on the Young By Eric Inspired by Dales The twisted stuff TV series # 10 Regina hungered for youth! It was an ache inside her. It nagged at her all her waking hours and haunted her dreams. She was fifty years old! Fifty! Where had her youth went? She wanted it back. She deserved it back. Regina looked in the mirror. She was still beautiful, everyone said she looked like Jaclyn Smith but there were the tell tale sighs of age - the wrinkles around the eyes, the...
I slept soundly until ten o’clock. My dreams were of a beautiful woman with long hair with a ginger tint. We made love many, many times in my mind and the experience was indescribably pleasant. Of course, I awoke rock hard. I closed my eyes to see her in my mind while my hand stroked slowly to relieve some of the pressure that had built up from my dream. “Two sex-starved women in the house and you have to masturbate,” Linda’s voice said. “Ah, I know what you are doing. You are dreaming of her,...
CuckoldFOUNTAIN OF YOUTH I would have loved the feel of his cock in me, but that was not to be. The man I had scoped out was too busy gaping at the slutty brunette on the other side of the bar. My own figure was nothing to sneeze at, but maybe he sensed the difference in me. I had a mind. That stupid cow with the balloons on her chest had nothing but a cunt. Sour grapes, I know, but hey, even smart girls want to get fucked from time-to-time. I gave up trying to draw the jerk's eye, and...
1.01 The Youth Club: 1.02 Night Recording, Room 223: 1.03 Night Recording, Room 470: 1.04 Training Room, Jenny: 1.05 John, Special Service: 1.06 John, Special Service Testing: 1.07 Lisa and Aron, Therapeutic Session: 1.08 John, Special Service, Preparation: 1.09 John and the Wife: 1.01 The Youth Club: It was a special 'Leaving party' for Hugh. This month he turns eighteen and has to leave the Youth Club at the end of the school year. He was taken into the runaway shelter...
This and other stories by me are wholly true. Sometimes, and only sometimes, names are changed to protect the people involved. These stories are from my past and no doubt, some of the characters have gone on to lives of their own which may or may not have been affected by the accounts written here. Where do I begin? As an author of adult paranormal romance books, you’d think I could pull from some of these true stories for fuel in my writing. But you know what? I’ve never done that. Yes,...
Paula continued... I offered Paula my elbow and she took it as we walked the 50 yards or so over to our humble little caboose. “Wow, a real gentleman!” I held her hand, helping her up the steps leading to our back porch. Once inside. I showed her the amenities we’d installed to make this real living quarters. “So, you turned the old lower seating area into a full bed and the ‘observation’ deck into a queen sized bed ... interesting. You never worry about falling out of bed?” she...
113. Wendy, seducer of youth. First a brief description of the lady, she is Wendy a white American, five feet six tall, auburn hair and though she won`t see 21 again she has brown sparkling eyes, an attractive body that she weighs 129lb`s has 34c tits a slim 29inch waist and a delectably smackable 36inch arse, though the odd spank is all that she allows as anal turns her completely off, however she keeps her Jack and Danny waxed and trimmed and instantly ready for use. Her hubby is Trevor and...
Wendy, seducer of youth First a brief description of the lady, she is a white American, five feet six tall, auburn hair, brown sparkling eyes, she weighs an attractive 129lb`s has 34c tits a slim 29inch waist and a delectably smack able 36inch arse, though the odd spank is all that she allows as anal turns her completely off, however she keeps her Jack and Danny waxed and trimmed, Her hubby is Trevor and he works away a fair bit, and though a good man at home and in bed, he`s never quite been...
Even after Kawa had stopped bleeding, Mother kept her in the hut. Finally, a group of women led her to the women's bathing pool as if she didn't know the way. There, she removed the wad of dry grass from her place; it didn't have any blood on it at all. She buried it on the bank. When she came out of the pool, Mother gave her a new skirt and reminded her that she must never remove it except in her own home or at the bathing pool. No more dips in the sea for her. She had known all that for...
“C’mon, gimme your money, bitch!” She commanded, lowering her voice to a gruff octave she hoped Kelly wouldn’t recognize. She may not have recognized Heather, but Kelly recognized the knifed pointed dangerously at her and let out a small shriek. “N-no! I don’t-“ She stammered as she backpedaled, face frozen in terror. Heather charged at her quickly, and Kelly chose the smart option; turning and running. Just as Heather planned. She gave chase momentarily, simply to sell the illusion, before...
I can empathize with the characters, but legally cannot condone sexual relations between a minor and an adult. Laura and her Youth Minister Chapter 5 Laura was dressed and waiting by the street. She was in a good mood. The little exercise she had got in before drifting to sleep the night before had done a lot to clear the sexual tension that had been growing in her. Sometimes it wasn’t so easy, sometimes she had to keep after it until she hit upon something that did the trick,...
I can empathize with the characters, but legally cannot condone sexual relations between a minor and an adult. Laura and her Youth Minister CHAPTER 4 Laura was waiting on the porch at 6 AM. She had arisen at 5 and got ready and dressed. Last night she had spent several hours trying on her new bikini, and trying different tops and makeup, shoes, nail polish with it, looking for the right combination of innocent sexy for her needs. She had bought one she knew her Dad wouldn’t give...
I can empathize with the characters, but legally cannot condone sexual relations between a minor and an adult. Laura and her Youth Minister Chapter 3 Laura rode her bike to the church. The day was pretty, but fall wasn’t far off. She thought about the upcoming weekend. Tomorrow they had their end of the summer bash planned. A couple of hours over to the closest water park for a day of splashing, fellowship and eating. Like the new top she was wearing, she had gone shopping for...
Chapter 5 exposing Cindy- education our youth “The law of unintended consequences” As I entered our master bathroom, I raised my skirt hem, showing my husband that I was missing my panties, but what caught his attention was how red and swollen my vulva was. “Good lord girl! what happened to your cute little pussy? That looks absolutely raw.” “It is raw, I feel like I have been riding a ‘sandpaper hobby horse’.” I replied honestly. For the next 30 minues, Jim hung on every word as I described...
Chapter 8 Exposing Cindy – educating our youth “Stephen takes me bare back” Stephen, Jim and I fell into a nice routine in the week following Stacy’s visit. Stephen seemed to be over his discomfort in Jim’s presence. Whatever guilt or jealousy he had been feeling initially, had dissipated. I would have to credit Stacey for that. Stephen no longer felt any basis for jealousy after my dear friend took him on a tour up her backside. (A fact that I was not happy about, and was still struggling to...
Chapter 7 Exposing Cindy – educating our youth “Stacy’s visit” The situation, while incredibly exciting and pleasurable, was getting out of control. Jim had witnessed the entire scene with Stephen from the bedroom closet, and had cum twice while watching. But rather than being satisfied, this seemed to ‘fan the flames’, he seemed intent on finding a way to ‘join the action’. He wanted to have both Stephen and him to take me on together, to ‘tag team’ me. Stephen, on the other hand, was...
Exposing Cindy – Educating our youth Chapter 4: “Training begins” Stephen remained quiet on the drive back from the drug store, and as we entered the house through back door to the kitchen. I knew we needed to clear the air so I decided to ‘tee up’ the issue. “OK, let’s talk. What is wrong?” I asked motioning for him to join me at the kitchen table. He sat, placing the bag of condoms on the table between us. “Cindy, I am really sorry about what happened. I knew better, but I lost control. I am...
When I arrived home from the dance the three of us sat talking until early in the morning. Linda and Jatz wanted to know everything about my night out. I told them that Roz was with another man although I felt that she still showed interest in me. I went on to tell them about meeting my cousin and my aunt but left out all references to Sue except to say that I was to meet a young lady at nine o’clock today that I had been introduced to at the dance. Jatz appeared to be extremely excited of my...
CuckoldThe lunch was nice. I have had better but for a small town, it was passable. Throughout lunch, the girls chatted continuously. Jatz tried a number of times to bring me into the conversation but I didn’t conform to her desire.After our meal was over and we were having our coffees, Linda excused herself and headed towards the bathroom. Jatz turned towards me and asked, “What is wrong with you, Goyse?”“I’ve just been cuckolded and you’re asking me what’s wrong?”“If I knew you would act like this I...
CuckoldDuring dinner that night Jatz talked incessantly about almost everything: the weather, how she enjoyed her holiday as she called it, how she liked the shopping in Australia, about her family, everything but what was on everybody’s mind--our relationship. This was quite out of character for her. Since she arrived she only ever said a few words at any time but now it was as if a floodgate had opened up as the words came pouring out.Eventually, I could see the strain on Linda’s face that I was...
CuckoldLinda and I retired to the bedroom. I removed her clothes and she removed mine and we lay on the bed facing each other. For my part, I was quite horny. Linda and I had not made love since Ken had told Linda that he was coming home. I would have liked to but knowing how stressed and concerned Linda had been about her husband’s decision to return in the middle of his work stint, I had not pushed the point.Now, however, we knew that Ken accepted Linda’s right to be with me. In fact, he seemed to...
CuckoldHarry was a force to be reckoned with. Harry wasn’t big by any stretch of the imagination but everyone who knew him saw Harry as 'ruff and gruff'. His appearance was that of a man who had spent many hours working hard in the Queensland sunshine. He was brown all over. Even his hair and eyes were brown.Harry’s loud voice dominated every conversation that he was involved in, while his more than confident manner caused most people to shrink away from him if there was ever a disagreement. Although...
CuckoldHarry was a force to be reckoned with. Harry wasn’t big by any stretch of the imagination but everyone who knew him saw Harry as 'ruff and gruff'. His appearance was that of a man who had spent many hours working hard in the Queensland sunshine. He was brown all over. Even his hair and eyes were brown.Harry’s loud voice dominated every conversation that he was involved in, while his more than confident manner caused most people to shrink away from him if there was ever a disagreement. Although...
CuckoldTHE YOUTH WHO BECAME A MAIDEN (From an Indian Folktale) by Christopher Leeson [email protected] The vampire, held firmly by King Trivikramasena, who had seized him at his grave, sought to distract his brave captor by telling him another story: In the land of Nepalese city of Sivapura there was, once upon a time, a king Yasahketu, who was justly called the Pennant-of-Honor. This ruler had placed the burdens of...
Author's notes: this is the third part in my story set that started with artist in residence. This time, only some basic points are the same- otherwise, it's a totally new story. This one has a strong work component-you'll see what that means! As well, this story (unfortunately) uses scene splits. They are clearly marked and explained. It's like a movie, where you're shown different areas. They shouldn't be a problem. Story notes: this continues the continuum that started two stories...
The days of my youth pt 1I have been asked to repost this the only true story of mine[there is another but the characters were not me and were changed to protect the guilty]my style has changed over the last couple of years so I cleaned it up and I hope you enjoy it.So I was about 17 and a bit, a young soldier, a driver in what was then known as an RASC transport column, at his first real posting in mid Germany, and as green as they come. Off time out of barracks was rare in 1964 for us...
We’d added a new lady to our little relationship, Krissy, a thirty one year old knockout. She just booted a philandering husband and came to us with nearly zero sexual experience, save laying there while her hubby got his nut. Her initial contact with me was a nightmare, her calling me a ‘kid’ and relegating me to the general male population of self-centered numbnuts and dickwads. Krissy got her first introduction to oral giving and getting, and several vaginal orgasms early the very first...
Mrs. Crane’s Fountain of Youth By Don Abdul ©2011 CHAPTER TEN: A Private Party (Delicious Desserts) Loraine’s squirted juices trailed down over Jamal’s balls, and she felt his nuts and caressed them rubbing her juices into his sac. “Mmmm…” she let out a soft moan and then shivered as she replayed the moment when his load of hot cum shot up her vagina. She had squeezed his cock and choked his shaft with her tight cunt muscles and held his hot seed inside her body. She was determined to...
Mrs. Crane’s Fountain of Youth By Don Abdul ©2011 CHAPTER TEN: A Private Party (Delicious Desserts) Loraine’s squirted juices trailed down over Jamal’s balls, and she felt his nuts and caressed them rubbing her juices into his sac. “Mmmm…” she let out a soft moan and then shivered as she replayed the moment when his load of hot cum shot up her vagina. She had squeezed his cock and choked his shaft with her tight cunt muscles and held his hot seed inside her body. She was determined...
BDSMMeeting of the minds ... The husbands gather “Look you little shit. Our WIVES all seem to gravitating to you and your little buddy there. All we get are complaints about OUR performances.” “Well, I may be a ‘kid’, but momma didn’t raise any retards. One of the things I’ve tried to drill into Tracy was that you should not expect sex. If it was offered, treat it like a gift and treat the lady like you appreciate her.” “I will give you the biggest secret to getting women to have a good time....
“So you’re the guy my daughter has been creaming her jeans about” asked Mary, Caroline’s mom. WTF? ‘creaming her jeans’ and this out of her mother. “Don’t mind her. She doesn’t have much in the way of MOUTH FILTERS, do you, mom?” All I could do was stand there and turn red. MY mother would have asked nosy questions from any girl I’d ever brought home, not RUDE questions. Caroline disappeared into another room and figured it was about time to make my exit. “Caroline, thanks for coming...
After lunch our team was issued minimal clothing. We were told that it was deemed not appropriate to keep us nude since we would be outside of Masterson facilities and in the presence of young teens not accustomed to seeing naked slaves. However our masters wanted to be sure that these youth understood that some of their visitors were, in fact, slaves. Accordingly we had to wear our slave collars along with tee shirts and women were issued only thong bottoms, men were issued Speedos. The...
Alice, Tracy and I grabbed two cold beers and headed for the caboose. Entering, Alice’s eyes were glued to the queen bed in the upper loft. I looked at Alice very closely. Her eyes were bright and her breathing got heavier by the minute. Her nipples poked out of the T shirt she wore and she kept clenching her thighs together. Closer inspection of said thighs, my eyes slowly trailed up to the growing wet spot on the crotch of her shorts. Well, they say anticipation is 90% of the game and...
Sal and Barb came back after making sure Mary was ok. The girls were gone about an hour and it made me wonder if they were partying themselves. Arriving back, Sal told me Mary went straight to Alice and Sharon and they shut up into one of the bedrooms, later calling our girls in to talk. “They acted like we were some kind of ‘sisterhood’ or something. After Mary told them, pretty graphically I might add, EVERYTHING you did to her. She even unbuttoned her dress and pulled her bra cup up to...
Saturday, October 6, 1979 We spent Thursday and Friday taking care of Tim and trying to find out anything that might give us a clue to where we might find Jason. Missy, Jude and I were cuddled up Saturday morning, drinking our coffee, when Jude said, {Cindi and I were exploring a little last night and we may have a lead on Jason.} {Tell me about it, } I said as I gently stroked her butt. {If you keep that up, I won't be able to tell you anything, } she said, then kissed me on the end of...
Ginny Coston followed her father, Jack, out of the van, lugging her suitcases. Her brother Wally was right behind her. Ginny’s attention was mainly focused on the huge house in front of her. It was incredible! A whole big pine log cabin, refined, two storeys even! She’d heard Nina Gallagher remark that there were French doors leading out to the river at the back and a balcony as well... Ginny looked up. There it was! In fact, she could see at least one more balcony on the other side of the...
‘Katie! Ka-tie! Katie Merit!’ Finally realizing her name was being called, Katie looked up from her cutting board beside Paul and Mollie Lindberg towards Minnie Gallagher. ‘Yes, Min? What is it?’ Katie tucked her strawberry blonde locks behind her ears, out of her hazel eyes. She was very disappointed to be interrupted in her conversation with Paul, but she also had a sense of obligation to the other Youth members. Still ... Paul was quickly becoming the most interesting to her. The...
Had he ever known his wife? I guess that this is what husbands think when they get in his position. It is probably the hardest question for a man to handle, too. The answer could mock your entire existence. Like ripping a tablecloth from under crystal and china. Leaving a mountain of shattered illusions. You may be amazed that he never saw it coming. Sure, he had seen her growing distant, this last year. But he thought it was the empty nest thing. And he thought she had dived into her job,...
Unbeknownst to Sandy, the next morning marked the beginning of her final week at The Center, and a busy week it was going to be. Following her usual morning toiletry routine, Sandy was scheduled to be fucked by one of the members of the observation panel. A wrestling type mat was brought out and a 'volunteer' was chosen from the panel. Much to Sandy's dismay, she immediately recognized the young man who stepped forward. It was John Berman. John was considered by most of the girls Sandy's...
Mrs. Crane’s Fountain of Youth By Don Abdul ©2011 Part One: Shirley Gets Her Groove Back “Good morning pretty lady, did I wake you up?” Jamal Washington chirped happily as if he had just done her a huge favor. ‘Oh fuck!’ Mrs. Shirley Crane thought, so annoyed with herself for not imagining that it could be him at the door. He looked so painfully handsome and sexy that her first instinct was to grab his shirt and throw him on the floor and fuck him right there on the living room carpet of...
Mrs. Crane’s Fountain of Youth By Don Abdul ©2011 Part One: Shirley Gets Her Groove Back “Good morning pretty lady, did I wake you up?” Jamal Washington chirped happily as if he had just done her a huge favor. ‘Oh fuck!’ Mrs. Shirley Crane thought, so annoyed with herself for not imagining that it could be him at the door. He looked so painfully handsome and sexy that her first instinct was to grab his shirt and throw him on the floor and fuck him right there on the living room carpet of...
MatureWhen I was a sophomore in high school, my church youth group went to a Lutheran conference in a major city three hours away from our small town. To save money, we were packed four to a room with two king-sized beds and one floor monitor for each sex. I was in the same room with Jim, Arthur and Paul. We had grown up together and went to the same school as well as the same church, so we knew each other pretty well. What Paul and Arthur didn’t know was that Jim and I had been sucking and...
I was living at my folks' house after college when they decided to go on vacation. I would have the house to myself for a week. So on Saturday, I had some friends over and we partied a bit. One of my bud's from the Lacrosse team stayed over and we hung out Sunday recovering from the previous night's festivities and watched football.So we were sitting there, blowing a doob, when the doorbell rings. I go to the door and look out and It's my seventeen-year-old second cousin, Sarah. I open the...
Taboo1Days of my youth [3]Sadly “Casper “the Newfoundland had been killed in a road accident and we had buried him the day before, inside the camp woodland at the back of the barracks, I had had to borrow a JCB to dig the grave and it had all been done on the quiet as no doubt authority would have been less than happy with giant dogs being buried all over their lovely tidy camp.I was now just 18 and had been experimenting with sex with Pete and Judy for a couple of months now whenever we had...
I have read some stories on this site with interest. Some are pretty good though most are sexy pieces and while reading u cannot feel the soul. One does not feel any touch with the relater, perhaps, as there is not substance in them. However, some are excellent and to instantly feel related. I think the greatest contribution of this site is I am thinking of penning down some memories. I do not know where and how to start. It is very difficult to open down a part of once life which one wants to...
Gay MaleMrs. Crane's Fountain of Youth Part Four: Horny Naked Chef Shirley had planned to put in some work in her garden at the weekend, and she had stopped over at the mall to pick up a few things for the job. As she drove back to her place her cell phone rang. From the assigned tone she knew it was Jamal. She felt a sliver of wet heat rise in her loins as she clicked on her hands free button to take the call. “Oh sweetie that’s great news, I’ll see you at 6p.m. then,” she said at the end of...
InterracialMEETING JENN Chapters 3 & 4 Note to the reader: Please read chapters 1 & 2 of 'Meeting Jenn: How I fell in love with my best friend.' All feedback and more ideas are welcomed. I'm working on Chapters 5 & 6 now and should be able to post it in a week. Thanks for reading... Indy CHAPTER 3; What next? I seemed to toss and turn through the night, I wasn't used to sleeping next to anyone. Jenny slept like a baby, at one point letting out a cute little snore. I...