Spirit Ch 04
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I was still confused and even angry, but I couldn't stand for her to be in tears. I rose up enough to wrap my arms around her and held her to me while she calmed down. The girls came in after a few minutes and Kelly wondered why her mother was upset. Donna told her not to worry about it now and we all would sit down and talk later. We had a nice, if subdued dinner and the women headed toward home with the promise that I would visit there tomorrow.
I tried to sleep that night, but the events of the day were running through my head. I rejoiced in the idea that Donna seemed to still care for me. Having a daughter was another thing all together. MY daughter. I could get used to that. At the same, I deeply regretted all the years that I had missed watching her grow up. It would have made my life complete to have had someone to come home to. Maybe I wouldn't have been as successful, but it would have made it worth it. I drifted off in the early hours of the morning still trying to decide how this would turn out.
After waking shortly after dawn, I grabbed some coffee and called down to have a car waiting in an hour or so. By the time I was ready, the desk called telling me that everything was taken care of. I left a message for my secretary and my manager telling them where I would be and that I was not sure when I would be coming back into the city.
The long drive gave me more time to think and I finally decided just to see how things would go from here. The local radio stations were talking about the concert and the surprise guest from my first band. There was talk of it being a staged event, since I had been born around here. I used my cell to call the station and once they believed me that I was really Jason Daniels, I explained that I had indeed invited the woman and her daughter to the concert, but that her coming on stage had not been planned. In order to prove it, I promised to come to the station in person to verify all this.
This distracted me long enough to make it to the small town where we had grown up. I called Donna to make sure they were up before I got there. She was, but the girls were still in bed. I stopped and picked up some Danish for breakfast then pulled up to her house.
Donna opened the door dressed in a robe. She had apparently taken a shower since her hair was wet, but I could tell from her face that she had not slept much either. We went to the dining room, sitting in the same spot that I had been in just a couple days before.
As soon as we had settled in, I reached over and took Donna's hand. "I figure that we both have been tossing this around all night. Just let me say what I need to and then we can go from there."
She agreed so I began. "Last night I was still in a state of shock about finding out that I had a child. I was also really pissed that I have missed so much as she grew up. But I also know that it was not your doing, but that of your parents. I am not sure why you didn't contact me earlier though. Anyway, there is nothing we can do about that now. I know that I want to have a part in Kelly's life if she wants me to. And if you want it, I want to be back into your life as well. The thing is Donna, I don't think I ever stopped loving you. I put it in the back of my mind when I didn't hear from you, but it has always been there."
Donna was almost in tears when I said I still loved her. She pulled herself together though and answered me. "I never fell out of love with you. Even when I was married to Arthur, it was you I was dreaming about. When we had sex, it was you that I would think of. That may have been part of the reason for the divorce. As far as you taking a part in Kelly's life, I would love to have you do that. She will have to make up her own mind. But knowing how she idolizes you, I can't see why she wouldn't want to hang out with her father."
We heard a sleepy voice behind us. "Jason, what are you doing here so early? I must look like a mess! And do you know something about my dad? Grandma and Grandpa wouldn't let me find out who he was. Can I meet him soon? That would be almost as good as meeting you!" She was going a mile a minute. It was really cute to see her with her hair all messed up, her eyes still showing signs of sleep, but the words were just pouring out. I wondered if she was always like that and I wanted to find out soon.
"Calm down a bit, Kel," her mother told her. "You sit down and I'll get you a glass of juice." Then to me she said. "Kelly hates coffee, always has."
"Mom, why would he care about something like that?" I could see her face getting red. Donna just chuckled.
"As soon as you are awake, Jason and I want to talk to you."
"I am awake enough now, especially since it has something to do with my dad."
Donna took over then. "You know that your father was my high school sweetheart. You also know that he left before you were born. What you don't know is that he never knew I was pregnant. Your grandparents wouldn't let me tell him, and after a couple of years his career took off, making him very successful. That was about the time I married Arthur. After that we were doing fine and I decided it was easier to let the matter lay rather than rehashing the entire thing with your grandparents. Then you wrote to Jase and the whole thing came to the surface."
Kelly turned to me. I came around the table and knelt down beside her. "Kelly, there is no easy to say this, but last night your mother told me that I am your father." Her eyes got huge and she started to tremble. "You have to believe me -- if I had known, I would have been here with you. The big question is; do you want me in your life?"
She finally found her voice, at least in part. "You're... I mean... Jason Daniels is my dad?" With each word her voice rose in pitch. Suddenly she bolted from the chair and ran into her room. I was shocked, and Donna looked concerned as well.
Donna decided to go up and talk to her. I went into the kitchen and poured myself another cup of coffee. I tried reading a magazine that was lying on the counter, but it was one of Kelly's and I was in no mood to read about myself paired with whatever blonde bombshell was popular this week. At 34, the girls and women that were interested in the intimate details of my life still amazed me. This would be something that I would have to bring up to Donna and Kelly as well. Just another complication in an already complicated situation.
After what seemed like hours, Donna came back down. She had talked to Kelly in the master bedroom since Chrissie was still asleep in Kelly's room. Donna got her over the shock and assured Kelly that it wasn't lack of interest that I had never contacted either one of them. She was feeling better when Donna left and she would be down as soon as she cleaned up a bit.
Donna then grinned. "You know what her biggest problem was at the end? She told me that she felt weird that she had been getting herself off to images of you for a couple of years. Now she finds out that she has been masturbating to thoughts of her father."
That kind of shocked me, but I could also see the humor of it all. We were still chuckling when Kelly came down. She had washed her face and her hair was all brushed back. She came over and stood beside me. "I am sorry that I ran out. I was shocked and confused. Mom told me all about how you two were in love in high school and how everything happened." She took a deep breath. "Would it be alright if I called you Daddy?"
With tears in my own eyes I told her, "I would love that. I am very proud to be 'Daddy' to such a wonderful girl as you."
She then did something that completely melted my heart. She bent down and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I returned her hug and then squeezed her even tighter when she whispered in my ear, "I'm so glad you came back."
Our embrace ended with noises coming from upstairs that signaled that Chrissie was up and moving around. Kelly turned to look up the stairs. "I can't wait to tell Chrissie who you really are. She is just going to die!" Then she got serious. "Is it alright to tell her? Do you want to keep this a secret?"
This girl was surprising in how quick she was. "I don't care who knows it. I will have to handle my manager, but as far as I am concerned, I don't care. I do want to talk to you both on how much you want to be in the spotlight, but that can wait for a day or so."
"Great!" Then she turned toward the stairs. I could see a twinkle in her eyes as she shouted out, "Chrissie! Get your butt down here and meet my dad!"
We heard her bare feet on the steps and Chrissie's voice before she made it around the corner. "You mean your dad's here? When did he tell... " Chrissie stopped in mid-sentence as she rounded the corner.
"Chrissie, meet my dad, Jason Daniels. Dad, this is Chrissie, but you knew that."
Chrissie, for her part, was doing a wonderful imitation of a fish. Her mouth was moving but no sound was coming out. She also looked like she couldn't move, so Kelly went over and helped her into a chair.
As Donna fixed some brunch, Kelly explained how this had all come about. By the time that Chrissie's parents arrived to pick her up, she had agreed to not spread the news. She went home still giddy though.
I called my manager and said that we had some things that had to be discussed immediately. Each of the women packed an overnight case and we were soon headed back to the city. We checked into my favorite hotel and I got my usual room. The suite contained a bedroom on each side and a sitting room separating them, three rooms total. Donna and Kelly took the room opposite of mine. Edgar, my manager, showed up as they were settling in. The girls joined us and I started the conversation.
"Edgar, this is Donna, who is now known as a member of my first band. And this is Kelly, her daughter. What you don't know and neither does the public, is that Kelly is my daughter as well." It was to his credit that he handled the shock well. He stood and shook hands with both women. Edgar thought for a few minutes and said, "I can see some problems with the tabloids, but even fewer from your fans." He looked over at Kelly. "The worst will be for you. They will try and dig into your past for anything that could cause embarrassment to either Jason or you and your mom. Can you think of anything that could cause problems?"
Donna started to get angry. "Kelly has never been in any trouble, not even in school. She gets all A's and B's and is in band and the school paper. She isn't the most popular girl in school, but she has guys ask her out."
Before she could get going again, I put my hand on her arm. "Donna, Edgar is asking for a good reason. Those bastards are ruthless. If Kelly had ever been caught smoking, they would try and make it out that she is a drug addict and it is my fault for 'abandoning' you both to pursue my career. They will try and dig out anything they can. He can help smooth it out for both of you."
"Alright, I understand. We're just not used to this kind of attention."
Edgar smiled at them both. "Let me see what I can do to take the pressure off you both for as long as I can. Since nobody else knows yet, it will give you all a chance to get to know each other better. Good thing you are finished with the tour."
We took some time to figure out some future dates to promote the upcoming album, but the names and dates were left open until closer to the album's release date. After we finished making some decisions, Edgar left to give us some time alone. Kelly was interested in the pre-edit footage of the concert that had been delivered earlier, so she stayed in the common room to use the equipment. Donna and I moved to my bedroom to talk.
I closed the door and turned to see Donna lean back on the side of the bed. I rubbed the back of my neck and finally spoke. "Kelly seems to be doing well with the news, but what about you?" She looked questioningly at me. "You have done a wonderful job of raising Kelly, and I don't want to interfere with that. But I thought about it all night and I want to be part of her life. Of course that means I will be part of your life as well."
"Jase, I would love to have you be part of Kelly's life. For years on end I know that she has dreamed of having a father. I don't want you to feel financially obligated; I never wanted that. But if you could just love her as your daughter, I am sure that would be more than enough."
"But what about me being around more now? Will that put a cramp in your social life?"
She started chuckling. "Social life? I haven't been on more than a couple of dates since the divorce. I could never find anyone that interested me that would accept the burden of a young child. You can't put a cramp in something that doesn't exist."
"Do you think you would want the social life of a rock star?"
"Jase, are you asking me to work with you again?"
"Actually Donna, I am thinking of a more permanent arrangement. But if you want, we can start over and see if we still fit together. I don't want to lose you again."
By this time I had moved next to her on the bed. She sat back up and hugged me fiercely around the neck. "Jason Murphy Daniels, are you asking me to marry you?"
"It wasn't exactly the best way to put it, but yeah, I am."
"I will probably say yes, but how about if we just start from here and see how it develops between us? We are both different than we were back then. Maybe we should see if we are still meant to be together."
It wasn't all that I had hoped for, but it would be more than enough for now. I lifted her chin with my fingertips and gently kissed her. She returned the kiss with passion and we were soon making out like we had done in high school.
Before we started losing clothing though, Donna pulled back. "I really don't think we have time right now to do this properly, especially since our daughter is probably about finished watching the tapes. But later tonight I would like to finish what we started."
I reluctantly released my grip on her waist. "You're probably right, but it's hard to stop."
She looked down at the crotch of my jeans. "Yeah, you're right. It looks hard, that's for sure."
I laughed with her and then whispered in her ear, "You'll find out later just how hard it is, you little tease."
"I'm looking forward to that." She giggled as she got her clothing straightened out. As soon as the bulge in my pants softened a bit, we went back out to see about Kelly.
We walked out to see Kelly still sitting in front of the monitor. She was rewinding the tape and watching the part where her mother and I were singing together. Donna cleared her throat to get her attention. "Mom! I never knew you could sing that well. You're great!"
"Kelly, your mother is one of the finest vocalists and keyboardists I have ever worked with. She could bring out emotion in a song that would make the crowds stand in awe. And didn't I hear earlier that you are in band?"
"Yeah, but I'm not as good as Mom is. She taught me the organ and piano and I play the flute in the marching band. I'm what you would call a 'band geek' in school."
Donna then spoke up, "Don't sell yourself short, honey. Who was it that has won the school's talent show three years running? And who was asked to be soloist in the All-State student orchestra?"
Kelly's face was red from embarrassment and she was doing an intense study of the tops of her shoes. "Okay. I do pretty well against the student body, but I am not up to the caliber that Jas... err, that Daddy is used to."
It was really nice to hear Kelly use that word in reference to me, but I also knew it would take a bit for her to get used to having a father. I was determined to make her as comfortable with me as soon as I could.
"I am willing to bet that you are every bit as good as many of the musicians that are out there. I would love to have you play with me sometime. If you are half a good as your mother, you would be able to fit in with ease. Now, I need to know if anyone is hungry."
Kelly's answer of, "Yes, I'm starving," brought a chuckle from her mother. She tried to glare at her, but she broke into a smile anyway. "What can I say, I'm a growing kid."
Dinner was room service, and the evening's entertainment was watching some movie that Kelly was dying to see, interrupted frequently with questions from her on whom I had met and what this person or that person was like. Around midnight, Kelly stood and announced that she was heading for bed. She came around to where her mother and I were sitting. She bent over and gave her mom a kiss and then surprised me by kissing me on the cheek and hugging my neck before she headed toward the bedroom.
Donna and I sat for a while longer, talking about our lives and stopping frequently for kisses and touches. She finally gave me one last kiss and stood, telling me that I should go and start a shower and she would join me as soon as she checked on Kelly.
I went in and started the water, making sure I had plenty of towels handy. I was already under the spray when I heard the door open and close, then the shower door slid back. She was still as sexy as I remembered her. Her breasts were fuller but were still firm. Her still narrow waist blended into the firm, twin globes of her ass. All in all, she would put many of the younger music crowd to shame.
We embraced and started kissing, our hands exploring each other's wet skin. We finally moved back and I picked up the shampoo and motioned for her to turn around. I lathered up her shoulder length brown hair taking the time to massage her scalp. This brought a relaxed moan from her as she immersed herself in the sensual pleasure of this small, but very intimate act. I moved her back into the spray of the showerhead to rinse her hair. As the suds made their way down her back, I picked up the soap that the hotel provided and moved forward. I pulled her up against me and started to use the soap on her back, the lather making her skin slick and sensual.
I made my way down her body, soaping the backside while I was planting kisses along the front. Then I knelt down and started to soap up her feet and legs, ending with my hands caressing her ass and my face buried in her well-trimmed pubic hair. I extended my tongue tasting her essence for the first time in almost two decades. The taste was just as wonderful as I remembered it, and the reactions that Donna was displaying proved that she was close to orgasm. She put her hands on the back of my head and thrust her pussy into my face. My tongue and lips found her clit and I sucked it into my mouth. Within seconds her legs started to tremble as she gave herself over to the climax that came crashing over her. Her legs started to buckle and I followed her down until she was lying on the floor of the shower trying to regain her senses.
When she finally opened her eyes, I could see a look that haunted my dreams and thoughts ever since I had left. It was a look that showed a mixture of love and lust. She pushed me upright and the only two words she said were "Your turn." She started rubbing her soapy hands along my back and chest and I closed my eyes to the sensations. I couldn't believe the effect her soft hands were having on me just by touching my skin. She slowly worked her way down until she was staring at my hard cock. She leaned away so that the water rinsed the soap from my crotch, then I felt the wet heat from her mouth as it enveloped almost half my cock. The foreplay had me at a fever pitch and it took no more than the feel of the head of my cock as it started down her throat, before I felt my orgasm start deep in my crotch. I groaned a warning and Donna backed off until just the head was between her lips. Her tongue wrapped around the head as I shot again and again into her mouth.
She pulled back and let my shrinking member fall from her lips. She smiled, her lips glistening with the remains of my cum. She turned her head and took a mouth full of water, then stood and kissed me. We hurried up and finished rinsing then stepped out to dry each other.
Soon, we were in bed snuggling together. She felt my cock stirring, so she rolled me onto my back and took it again in her mouth until it was as hard as before. Once she was satisfied I could get no harder, she moved until she was straddling my waist. She moved up and positioned my cock at her entrance, then she slid down slowly until our pubic bones touched. She leaned back and I covered her breasts with my hands as she started to move up and down, groaning with each downward thrust.
Her movements started to get more erratic as she approached her climax. I moved my hands to hold her hips and help her keep her rhythm. It didn't take long until we both were crying out as our mutual orgasms overtook us. Donna slid off my cock and curled up next to me with her head on my chest. We both drifted off into a blissful sleep.
I awoke the next morning to feel a soft, warm body draped half on me. I opened my eyes to find Donna staring at my face. "How long have you been awake?" I mumbled.
"Just a few minutes," she whispered. "I was just too comfortable to move." We rested there for a few minutes before she did have to move. The call of nature had become too uncomfortable to ignore and she got up to go to the bathroom. Her naked body moving across the room reminded me of what we had shared last night and my cock reacted. By the time she came out, I had willed the erection down and started to get myself ready for the day.
Donna had gone back to the other bedroom wrapped in a towel. I had ordered coffee and juice from room service and it arrived as she came out dressed in a tee-shirt and jeans. She gratefully took a cup and sat down rather slowly. When I questioned her, she replied that she had used muscles last night that she hadn't used in a long time.
We were chuckling about it when Kelly came out of the bedroom in a long tee-shirt and panties. She poured herself a glass of juice and sat down looking at us with half-lidded eyes. "I know Mom didn't use the bed in there last night. Were you two, you know... ahh..."
"Yes Kelly, we were most definitely together last night and the 'you know' was fantastic."
Kelly almost choked on her juice and then looked at her mom with her mouth open. "I really didn't need to know that. I mean, I think it's great you guys are together now, but spare me the details please."
Donna continued to tease her. "I remember you mooning over what the heart throb Jason Daniels would be like in bed."
"MOM!!! That's not fair. And besides, that was before I found out he was my dad."
I must admit it did embarrass me a bit. I knew from some of the letters that came in that my female fans were attracted to me, but I didn't really ever think about it. This brought it closer to home, so to speak.
Donna just chuckled at our discomfort. "I'm sorry Kel. I didn't mean to embarrass you. But if you ever want details..." She smiled mischievously. Kelly just rolled her eyes and I looked over and grinned. This caused her to blush even deeper than before.
Donna left to get her makeup on and finish getting ready. Kelly and I had another awkward moment being alone with what her mother had hinted at. I broke the ice by asking her what she wanted to do today.
"Can I hang around with you? I would like to know just what you do."
"If your mom don't care, that's fine with me. I have a free day today for the most part. A couple of meetings and some phone interviews. Then we can do whatever you and your mom want to do."
The phone in the room started to ring, signaling the start of the conference that I had told Kelly about. She was fascinated with the conversation as we talked of starting the new tour in mid-July that would last for five months and involve stops in three countries. The amounts of money that were discussed simply floored her. After the conference was over, she looked at me in awe.
"You didn't really mean that you are going to make forty MILLION dollars on this tour, did you?"
"Yes Kelly, that is what is projected, but out of that I will only get a couple of million. The rest will go for sets, labor, promotion, and the record company gets their cut."
"But still, that is enough to live on for the rest of my life!"
I grinned at her. "Not quite, but it is a sizeable chunk. It might keep you fed for a few months, though."
She turned and stuck her tongue out at me in reply, but she was grinning, so I knew it wasn't too bad. Donna walked back in just in time to see Kelly's response to my remark and started to say something. I quickly explained that it was my fault because I had been teasing her. After the conversation was explained, her only remark was that it would probably last for six months rather than three. Of course this earned her the raspberry as well.
The rest of the day was spent relaxing. Around mid-afternoon Donna and Kelly left for home. Kelly had school the next day and I needed to head to the west coast on Tuesday. With promises that I would be back late Thursday and the exchange of cell phone numbers, we parted company.
It was later that night that I found out that sleeping alone was something I was not looking forward to. I was wandering around the suite when my cell phone went off. Donna was on the other end telling me that she was feeling the same. We talked for a few moments when I thought of the cabana I had reserved in Tahiti. Since Kelly had told me that she had the next week off, I asked if the two of them would like to go with me. She agreed, and we set up a surprise for Kelly. Donna would have to make some arrangements for me, but it looked like it would work out.
Then our conversation moved into phone sex when I started to tell her what I would like to be doing to her. By the time I finished, I could tell by the panting and moans that she was about to cum. I had pulled my hard cock out of my pants and when she went over the edge into orgasm, I followed. We said our goodbyes, and I got up to find a clean shirt to replace the one that now was covered in my semen.
The next day, I made good on my promise to the radio station by showing up during their morning "Drive by" show. It went well and I played Donna off as just a member of my original band. Afterwards, I packed up and left for my house in California.
The next few days were busy, but the nights were long and lonely. I missed Donna a lot but I also found that I was missing Kelly. For not having known her before now, I was finding her smile and her wit something I wanted around.
The frequent phone calls made it more bearable. I talked to both of them every night, finding that I was actually becoming interested in Kelly's everyday life and her very typical teenage problems. School, boys, being on the outside of the "in" crowd -- all the things that make up a 17 year-old's entire being. Not ever having been a father before, I could only tell her my own experiences, but I was worthless on fatherly advice.
Though we didn't repeat the phone sex again, Donna and I did have long discussions on what would be in our future. She admitted that she was worried about what having a girlfriend and a child would do to my career. I was more concerned about what it would do to their lives. Every conversation ended with "I love you" and "I miss you" which would have to hold us until the next day.
Thursday finally arrived and I was on a plane back to Kansas City International. I made it through the gate and to the car rental counter. I said a silent "thank you" to Kathy since there was a car waiting for me. I was trying desperately to pass through unnoticed in the crowd. I needed to get away from the mobs and didn't want them to intrude on the two women I was going to meet. My luck held as I left the airport without being recognized and headed north.
The welcome I received from Donna was worth the wait. She must have heard the door of the car shut because as soon as I made it to the porch, I was pulled through the open door and soundly kissed. When we broke apart to catch our breath, she led me into the living room and set me down on the couch. Positioning herself on my lap, she snuggled down for some prolonged making out. I snaked my hand up under the tee-shirt she wore and stroked her braless breast, causing her to moan into my mouth. We spent the better part of an hour enjoying the caresses of the other until Donna reluctantly pulled away.
"Kelly will be home in a few minutes and Chrissie will be with her. It probably would not be the best thing if she caught us like this." I reluctantly agreed and Donna untangled herself from my lap, letting my hard cock move from the confined position it had been in.
I had gotten soft enough to avoid embarrassment when Kelly came bounding in the door followed by Chrissie. It sounded like something had caused some tension as they were talking rapidly as they came through the door. Kelly's voice was raised as the closed the door.
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Carmen always had sad eyes, but they had always been sad in a sort of loving way, like a child’s eyes when a beloved pet has passed on. Sad, yes, but always with the basic understanding that everything was fine, that events had happened because they were supposed to. Now, however, they were just sad. They stared blankly out upon the world without really seeing anything . . . least of all, me. But then, it was all because of me that she had that look. All because of that Valentine’s Day night,...
Four years ago "Mmmmm, oh honey, ummm what a nice way to wake me. I thought you got enough last night, stud." When I forced one eye open, I saw the clock read 5:35 A.M.! He was up an hour earlier than usual, really, really UP! Though kneeling between my ankles with his chilly tongue teasing up my thigh, his big sausage sized snake weighed heavily on my calves. Still somnambulant, I enjoyed the cold fire my sweet sweet husband brought me. Only after I came twice was I finally awake enough...
‘Good morning, Mrs. Stewart. It’s good to see you out. How’re doin’ today?’ ‘Oh, you know, Mr. Baxter. Each day just sort of nudges the one before it. It just all sort of goes on—a bit too long, if you ask me.’ Clem Baxter watched Louise Stewart from 12A move arthritically down the walk between the two old, red-brick apartment houses facing each other. Clem had been the super for these buildings for nearly twenty years, and he knew most of the tenants by their apartment numbers, but he’d...
I awoke from the bad nightmare only to find myself lying in tall grass. At first, I didn’t realize that, while the temperature was warm, it was a lot cooler than it should have been for late August, even this early in the morning. I thought that somehow, I had landed clear of the wreckage, and miraculously survived. Having taken extensive first aid training, rather than try to get up, I instead tested each appendage for signs of injury. Fingers and toes seemed pain-free, as did wrists,...
Sixteen weeks later, Drogo and several of our Clovis Class ships arrived in Valencia, returning many of our troops, as well as the deposed emperor, his Palace Guard, the Emperor’s banner for Clovis’ collection, and some surprise guests. We locked up the deposed Emperor and his Palace Guard. Drogo and his surprise guests joined us on the train to Paris. Our “royal railroad coaches” were four passenger cars made specifically for Clovis or me to use when we took the train. One set of two cars...
--- Spirited (MF, mf, Hf, F-solo, Mh, 1st, anal, best, cons, inc, magic, oral, parody, impreg, reluc) by Krosis of the Collective --- 16-year-old Heather fumed in the back seat of her parents' car. This had been their second day of traveling across the American Midwest, heading to their new home, and she was bored stiff. Even worse, it seemed that her dad had gotten them lost trying to find the world's largest ball of twine or something. "I think it's just around the bend," he said...
Spirited Away by Samantha * * * Prologue "There comes a time in the events of humanity when no logic can suffice; when even the greatest proponents of reason are forced to give way to the unexplainable." * * * Chapter 1 I threw my backpack down on my bed, disgustedly. Mr. Grimmer had just given us yet another thirty page paper to write--by Thursday, no less!--and on some stupid Indian book that read as though it had been run through and electronic translator, all the...
Spirited Dominance by Tigger Copyright 1999, All Rights reserved. This is a work of fiction intended for adults. If Female Dominant situations offend you, or do not tickle your erotic bone, please don't read it. May be archived at Fictionmania or Nifty. Any other FREE site will please ask me first. ********** "Na-than!" the sultry, normally soft tones were colored with frustration and a touch of anger. "I loved her, too, but she's been gone for three years. You...
Introduction:Note: The following is purely fictional. Descriptions of Wolf & Bear society, Native American peoples, Alaska, Motorcycle Club culture, Native legend and lore are entirely made up to suit the story. Lastly, depictions of Bestial sex are fantastical and enhanced at best. No part of this should be construed as accurate or true. Chapters:1. Alaskan Cruise of a Lifetime2. Alone in Alaska3. A New Friend4. Savior or Next?5. Second Thoughts6. Sweet Kisses to Understanding7. Dreams of...
16-year-old Heather fumed in the back seat of her parents’ car. This had been their second day of traveling across the American Midwest, heading to their new home, and she was bored stiff. Even worse, it seemed that her dad had gotten them lost trying to find the world’s largest ball of twine or something. “I think it’s just around the bend,” he said for what she estimated was the dozenth time in the last hour. Heather sighed. The dirt road they had been following ended at an old wooden...
You glance at your computer screen, reading over the details about the various in-testing products you had felt were interesting enough to personally oversee: The Juicer At some point it would be given a more elegant name, but for the time being you were rather fond of its nickname. This one you actually came up with yourself when you realized that selling bodily fluids were a largely untouched corner of the market: Blood, semen, vaginal secretions... a lot of the time you ended up with some...
Dominus stood in the flickering torch-lit entryway awaiting the call into his master's presence. He had no way of knowing that at that exact same moment, in a place immeasurably distant, another servant of another, and far brighter lord, was awaiting permission to enter his master's presence. He was, of course, aware of the existence and cunning of his enemies. His hatred of them was unrivaled, even among his compatriots. Dominus never allowed an opportunity to destroy one of them pass...
The next morning found Edward again standing in the presence of his lord. These visits had increased in frequency over the past two months. It was obvious that he was concerned about Edward's little group. He had continuously checked up on their progress throughout their training period, and it was apparent that he would do the same now that they were an active unit. Edward wondered what they would discuss today. He hoped it would be another mission. This time Edward had not been kept...
Edward stood at the top of a hill overlooking the small town of Abington. The town was small and, to the mortal eye, it appeared quiet and peaceful. Edward's eyes, unfortunately, saw beyond the natural. To his eyes the town was a quagmire of evil spirits. Though he could not see the individual spirits from here, he could see the perverse energy that gave the village a ghastly and forlorn aspect. The sorrow of the blind, enslaved souls of Abington's inhabitants was almost a palpable force....
Edward sat alone in his quarters. He was always alone when in his quarters, and had been for longer than he cared to remember. The room was uninteresting, vaguely reminiscent of an earthy monk's cell. I consisted of nothing more than a small bed and a small bedside table with a lamp. An altar stood in the corner. Edward sat upon the bed holding a portrait in an ornate, gold frame. The portrait showed a beautiful young woman. Behind the woman were the discernable soft, white humps of the...
Edward stood before the Lord dejected and confused. He had thought that his army would receive their new assignment today. He'd thought wrong. "Edward, it's just not a good idea for your troops to go out again so soon. Especially not after the losses you sustained yesterday. I am going to transfer some more warriors to your army. They'll be a bit green, so you're going to have to train them." "My lord, I think that we are strong enough to take on any mission. We should strike soon so...
As Edward sped toward his destination, he allowed himself to truly enjoy one of his favorite pastimes, the pure exhilaration of flight. The thrill of the wind in his hair and the excitement of seeing the contours of the Earth below flashing past as though they were a video set on fast forward. The part Edward liked best about flying this way was the way that it helped to calm his spirit. The upcoming battle, the stress over the presence of a traitor in his ranks, and his concerns about his...
Edward stood before a table in a large meeting room. Covering the table was a large-scale model of their target. The captains crowded around as Edward outlined the plan. "Ok, Phase One: Wan, Armand, and myself will lead our squadrons in a direct assault from above. The rest of you, except for Robert, will use your troops to set up a perimeter, at ground level, 100 yards away from the fence. Phase Two: Once our squads start drawing their fighters, those of you on the perimeter attack the...
Edward quickly sped towards the large white structure in the early pre-dawn hours. This time he could not indulge himself in the joys of flight; he had a mission to accomplish. At his sides were two of his captains, Wan and Armand, and right behind the trio flew six hundred of their warriors. Edward and his troops maintained their swift pace as they approached the White House. Part of their plan was to make it appear that they were going to pass the building by on their way to another place....
Хелен с опаской приложила большой палец внизу пергаментного свитка. Раздалось едва уловимое шипение и струйка белёсого дыма устремилась к низкому закопчённому потолку. "Это ваш первый отпуск, мисс Андерсон?", старый, сморщенный клерк взглянул на полупрозрачный силуэт висящий в воздухе по ту сторону стола. "Да, сегодня ровно сто лет с того.. с того случая, как..", нежный, чуть взволнованный голос, явно принадлежащий молодой женщине, казалось звучал из пустоты. "Да-да, мисс Андерсон", перебил её...
Mind Control"Are you going to jump?" Ted almost did. The unexpected voice from behind startled him, his body taking a half step towards the edge of the rock. He caught himself, hands not quite flailing for a safety railing which was not there. The roar of the waterfall filled his ears, the rocks far below suddenly very close. Balance once again regained, he turned. She stood on the dirt path, hands clasped before her. She was not pretty. To him, at least, not that he was influence much by physical...
Sue struggled over which costume to wear to the ADULTS ONLY party for which we were already late. Though she favored a body-paint only getups, there was no way to do it right and dry in seconds. I jokingly suggested she could be ready in two minutes if she went in her long blonde wig and boots, otherwise totally nude, as Lady Godiva. She slapped my arm. "What? This is a great excuse to show off your cute little boobs and great nipples to neighbors and strangers alike. And you KNOW we all love...
I fell back into the chair in the dressing room. This was the 40th -or was it the 45th concert that we had played in as many days. I had four hours before I had to be at the airport. After being in an enormously successful Rock band for a few years, branching out on my own had been good for my career. The downside was being in a different city every night or two, sometimes you can't even remember who you really are. I could hear the activity as the stage was pulled down and packed onto the...
I woke up fairly late in the morning, still dressed in the tracksuit. I had nothing else to wear so I gave my hair and fur a quick brush, it seemingly behaving better since there was lots more of it, then headed down the stairs. Mum sitting doing some work at the kitchen table, "Morning sleepy head," she said, "Want some breakfast?" "I can get it," I said. Grabbing some cereal and munching away. With my new sense of taste my usual cereal was way too sweet. I persevered for a bit with...
I woke up the next day. At least I assumed it was the next day. It was hard to tell in this windowless cellar. I was cold and stiff; I couldn't stretch out properly, so my limbs hurt. I pushed the hurt to the back of my mind and examined my cage more carefully in the hopes of finding some way out of this nightmare. It was made of thick steel sections welded together. The door was secured by a heavy padlock l couldn't quite get at, I had no idea how to pick locks anyway. I was cold and...
I woke the next day barely able to move. The area around one of my eyes was so swollen that I couldn't open it. Every move was torture. My fur hid the damage mostly. I was probably bruised all over but it was only places where they had broken the skin with the fur matted with blood that you could see the damage they had wrought. Sandra came to rub salt in my wounds, with another round of her "training". By the end of the day I had gone from barely able to move to completely unable to...
The bomb shell that my imaginary friend wasn't imaginary at all was something of a shock. "but ... but ... how can I hear you? And for that matter how can you hear me," I thought. I don't know, said Jessica, Oh, It must be telepathy! You're reading my thoughts!? I sent. I guess so, I don't really know. I can't think of any other explanation. I guess, unable to think of a more plausible explanation, me being crazy seemed high up on the list though. I was a little shocked by the...
I woke up feeling a bit stronger than the last few days. I sorted out some breakfast for myself and Jessica and then I told her about my explorations the previous night. I tried to find somewhere I could get help, but I can only just reach the edge of Little Greenvale and I doubt anyone there would help us, I said. Well I did hear the local Doctor was somewhat sympathetic, but his practice is on the other side of the village from here, said Jessica. Maybe you could contact him...
It was a very bright day some number weeks later when things got back to a more normal footing. I had been out of hospital for a while and soon returned to school. I did my best to visit Jessica every day as she spent more time getting well and strong again. She gradually got to a more healthy weight and previously her painfully thin body filled out, becoming more and more beautiful. Thanks to the healing powers of a bio-elemental we both regained our voices and it was a surprise to both of...
Before I returned to Audoflede and the others, Clovis and I established a code of sorts. Using Audoflede’s name at the beginning of a message I sent would indicate that the message was true. Mentioning Gotberga’s name would indicate that an immediate attack against the Romans was necessary. Mentioning neither name would signify danger, probably an imminent attack on Tournai. The women were relieved when I returned from the castle. Audoflede was going stir crazy by the afternoon since she...
A few hours after we finally fell asleep, I managed to extricate myself from the tangle of warm, naked bodies and interwoven appendages without waking them. I grabbed fruit and cheese to eat from the kitchen and headed for the stables, fully armed and ready for whatever I encountered. After saddling my horse and loading two packhorses each with two amphorae of unadulterated wine, I hurried to town. When I was close, I tethered the horses, did my forms to center myself, and jogged the final...
Surprisingly, I wasn’t in as much trouble as I thought I’d be when I got back to the castle. In fact, the women easily forgave me for sneaking off this morning to work. With all the construction we planned, Audoflede suggested sending messengers throughout Clovis’ territory with an offer of work for laborers, hoping to attract craftsmen, too. That way we would have more help available to do all the new things I wanted. Once the new help learned our new ideas and techniques, they could spread...
In addition, by the time our harvest was complete, I had already made a quick trip (for this time period, anyway), sailing from Rouen to Valencia and back. In Valencia, I found an estate I liked and hired a man named Andagus to run it. Andagus was excited about the scope and the enormity of my plan. When I left, fields were already being prepared for crops, and orchards were being planted. The two hundred potted trees we had of each of the two types of orange trees (Valencia and Navel) were...
With so much new help, things started happening quickly. The Valencia quickly took shape, Ragno had several batches of powder finished, and we made rice paper. The extra help let us work on other projects, too. The millrace was nearing completion, with two sawmills and two gristmills well underway. The millrace would redirect about ninety percent of the water unless the river reached flood stage. At that point, the extra water would continue down the old course of the river. I turned my...
Our arrival at Cologne provided us a surprise. Our flags had been flying at towns all along the river. Two miles before reaching the heavily walled city of Cologne, a gathering of people was frantically waving one of our flags at us. Our lookouts reported that our flag wasn’t flying at Cologne, so we stopped to talk with the people. They had the tribute for all of the villages along the river, but the riders said Cologne felt they were safe since their walls were higher and thicker and they...
After tearfully hugging each of my wives and concubines, I hurriedly introduced them to the newest group, and then ran back aboard the Audoflede to go help the Marise. I noticed King Tassimut staring at the sunken fleet after hearing that the citizens of the city did most of the fighting. My troops had remained aboard, figuring that we would head out again once they heard what happened. Once we reloaded food, ammunition for the mortars, and another five hundred archers, we left the Saxon...
The Koumbi marketplace was a cacophony of excited voices as buyers tried to talk and shout over each other. Then there were the constant bleats, bellows, growls, grunts, and roars from upset camels. I was dealing with one of the wealthy men when it got so quiet that I thought for a second that I’d gone deaf. Only noise from rambunctious camels let me know I hadn’t. Turning to find Izem and ask about the sudden quiet, I found him genuflecting towards my rear, just like the wealthy merchant. I...
I sent a missive to Clovis requesting permission to purchase large tracts of the just conquered Eastern Roman Empire. Along the coast in what would be modern Lebanon I wanted to grow bananas. Along the coast in what would be modern Israel I wanted to grow sugar cane. Along the Nile valley, it would be cotton, sugar cane, and bananas. Land around Constantinople would be for growing a delightful spice as of yet unknown in Europe, Asia, and Africa. My query received a positive...
Another load of goods for Izem sailed at the end of January, along with fifty troops to accompany his caravan to Tissinte and back. Tissinte, the name of my new town at the salt mine, was derived from the Berber word for salt. Ten of the troops who made the first trip were among those to continue helping the rest learn the Berber and Soninke languages. The new troops had been practicing the languages for three months, and even learned to ride camels. We’d brought fifty camels to Valencia to...
Our first group of homing pigeons was finally ready to test. We’d raised hundreds in each capital and cities along the routes to other capitals and then transferred groups to different cities. They’d make their way home to where they were born and raised when released, taking our messages with them. The initial messages asked what time of day the pigeons arrived at each relay station (early morning, mid-morning, noon, etc.), and then each capital. Clovis’s first message, talking about the...
When the train left Valencia to take Clovis and the governors home, Emperor Reba and his wives stayed behind to catch the next ship home. Izem and I planned the attack on the Vandals at Carthage. He was sure he could get 50,000 troops within three months so we set the attack date for September 1. I would provide three thousand ground troops armed with rifles, and two hundred mortar crews. The rifle infantry and mortars would cover the west wall since there was no other way for the people to...
Hi Friends, This is my first story to ISS. As a big fan of ISS, I have read many stories on this site and so I really want to share my experiences about sex with you all. Mai vaise bhi bahot sex ka shokin hu…mai aapke samne mera ek experience share karna chahta hu. Mai Gujarat mai Ahmedabad ka rahene vala hu or single hu. Mujhe 30+ or aged ladies jyada pasand hai or jab bhi unko dekhta hu lund ko kuchh kuchh hone lagta hai. Ye baat un dino ki hai jab mai ek aisi company mai job karta tha jaha...
For Laura Lyn ‘Oops, that was it,’ Lola muttered as she past the dirt road she should have turned left on. She backed up, made the turn, and headed south 2.7 miles according to her directions. The sun was blistering and it hadn’t rained in weeks. Dust fogged the inside of the old ’87 Grand Am she’d driven since she was in high school, making it hard to breathe. She pressed on down the gravel country roads. Naturally the air-conditioning picked this day to be temperamental. ‘It can’t be too...
When Abbie and her husband Mel bought an old Victorian mansion on the outskirts of the city, they did so with two goals. The first was to convert the big, run-down house into a bed-and-breakfast. Their plan was to rent out rooms to businessmen tired of cookie-cutter motels, providing a more home-like atmosphere. They were reasonably close to the city’s financial center and since Mel was an executive with a major insurance company, he had the kind of contacts to make this feasible. Their...
Hi all, my name is Raghu and I am from Hyderabad. I am 28 years old working for an NGO in Hyderabad. I work as the project head for south India. I love contributing something to the society rather than working for Corporates and earning lakhs of rupees where I will not have time to spend that money. So this is my basic intro. I am new to ISS and also to sex life. I come from an orthodox family where my parents were very strict in upbringing me. Please read on ISS. Now coming to the story, this...
Spiritual Wandering by Kevin "Now, everyone, let us clear our minds to reach full enlightenment." Kevin looked around the room at all of his students in his meditation class. They all had their eyes closed, and they were all sitting cross-legged on the floor of the room. About an hour later, all of his student had left the room and he was still sitting. He closed his eyes for his own time of meditation. He cleared his mind of all of his thoughts and sat surrounded in...
I'd like to dream that what happened next was an instant orgy with all three girls cuddling into bed with me. I'd like to, but it sadly wasn't what happened. The fear that Courtney had exhibited managed to put us all completely out of the mood. When sleep came to me finally, it was only in fits and starts, and I found myself feeling the edge of a dream only to have it snatched away by a nervous breath. "I didn't want to hurt her..." The voice was stronger now than it had ever been...