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As the season wore on both my partner and I serviced our way through summer tune ups. Most of them were legitimate billable furnace work. There were the occasional tune ups requiring perhaps an entire afternoon’s work of pleasure for one or more of the knitting club members. Personally I liked making adjustments to Mrs. Jordan’s heating system and she liked me working with hers alone. We spent time in her spa and I told her my old Army story about a fellow soldier who reminisced often about “playing whales” in the bath tub with his girl friend Myrna. She actually seemed to like my humor.

Next to my candy lady Mrs. Jordan had proved to be an extremely creative lover dreaming up more ways to tantalize ourselves and we would wander about the property finding new places to fuck. She drove me to distraction, perfect distraction and I loved her. We did get quite bold with our exploits and became more comfortable with ourselves as the days went by.

Her husband? I came to find out he had several girl friends and had an agreement with Mrs. Jordan about their personal lovers. Eventually it became routine for him to bring a girl friend home to share us. It took me some time to get comfortable with that, he being so successful and wealthy. But he was a great guy and he loved the fact his wife used me to greatly enhance her skills at making love. “It’s like the woman I married, I love, is renewed as exciting, a different kind of lover. It’s so arousing. I feel completely reinvented in this love of my life.”

She was so beautiful. But for most of their marriage she was unable to free feelings regarding sex, the desire, the behavior, until she met me at the first club gathering for expanding knitting to an orgy. She said she’d found a whole new realm of responsible joy in safe love making. A claimed vast expansion of her artistic creativity was rewarded her. A kind of rebirth for her as well. “I love life even more than I did before.”

As we made love in the spa the noise of the water jets softened the sounds coming from the surrounding landscape, white noise, and I got awful comfortable with her. I didn’t worry about getting caught by anyone other than perhaps other members, knitters needing some service, to join in with us.

There was a lavish juggle of vegetation in all directions, large properties, acreage spreading down to the lake. And the really large portion belonged to the Catholic church to the north, next door, separated by a cyclone fence. It was generally just an unkept maze of local vegetation and those damned blackberries imported from Nepal.

One particular afternoon as we lulled each other in the warmth, soaking, I became aware of presence and I assumed one of the club ladies coming down to join us although I didn’t see anybody. I didn’t arouse my pal cuddled to me. A Boeing 747 bellied slow above us on its way to landing heading south and I watched it pass enjoying the spa jets shooting me in the butt with force. And then there was a throat cleared off behind my head.

I careened my view around to see the black robes of a nun standing behind us on the deck, the familiar white tight starch cover ringing her face with black head garb draped down around and the soft sound of large bead’s length hanging.

The face of this creature was quite charming, beautiful actually, and I began to turn around and out of my lover’s grip. “Hello?” “I’m here for Mrs. Jordan, Sylvia,” came the response.

“This is she,” I said having turned, kneeling up, but keeping my waist below the water line trying to avoid my erection surfacing as if she might not already think I was naked. My lover was churning awake as well as the nun expressed her surprise I wasn’t Mr. Jordan. “No, I’m her furnace man.”

I answered so quickly but about bit my tongue as honesty broke free too soon and I gave away our sojourn fucking around in the spa during a lovely afternoon. The nun wasn’t so surprised really, kept her cool. “I’m here to apologize for all the weeds and blackberries invading your lovely property.” Silence followed as my buddy just stared at her in wonder. Finally she spoke.

“Hi Sister Jane. Oh come on. We have no issue with the vegetation really. It’s just wild and it’s Nature. We can deal with it and as you see we don’t exactly groom our place either. Please feel free to not worry about it. You shouldn’t have to. I just wish I could make you feel more at home here now that you’ve come for a visit. This is Tom. Perhaps I could get you something to drink.”

What a classy person I thought, Sylvia, always so gracious. And she seemed to already know this person.

She quickly rose out of the water baring her breasts and we both remained that way as she pointed to the wine but said, “I don’t suppose you’d take a glass of wine? It’s really quite good.” The nun took some moments to respond with raised eyebrows. Then, with a smile she spoke directly to me.

“I’m Sister Jane of the B.V.M. order and I inhabit the nunnery this side of the girl’s academy. It’s a bit of walk down here and I don’t mind if I do share your wine, such a lovely afternoon. I should explain. Sylvia and I are quite good friends, neighbors and actually she wanted me to meet you after her having told me all about you.”

In all my years of parochial school education I never dreamed I would be sharing wine with a nun while my lady friend and I just shared some great fucking in her spa. But Sister Jane was liberated enough to get cozy with us and I liked her right off. “Cool!” I said.

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Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 18 Fucking the Bossrsquos Wife

Waking the next morning in my own bed at home I jumped up realizing I wasn’t dreaming all that took place the day before. I was naked livestock starting a new day, a new job, not just a furnace man. I stood up and felt rather strange, reminisces of the old dairy days. I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror and truly I was the image of myself at 18 years old although appearing a bit older. I was bald with the ID tattoo on my head. I had that hot burn brand reddish emblazoned on my...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 29 The Damage Done

What an unfortunate butt fucking turn of events, Sylvia’s home made dildo. Before the dildo broke, came apart in my butt, Maria had moved in to coax me to give her cunnilingus. As long as I was bent over, why not, and I’d inserted my long tongue in her vagina leaving it anchored as the shock of what Sylvia was doing to me set in. I was not happy with her and it seemed the penance for fucking her in the butt, my mistake, was too severe, not something friends do to friends. Siza spoke up as...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 44 The Exercise in Correct Detente

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Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 38 The Most Unexpected

As craggy as David the tree was he could manage a smile and I wanted to laugh at how silly that looked but didn’t dare get that personal with him yet. He stared at me for moments and then said, “There’s something we’re going to do to you since already your cognition regarding the future, memories of the past are coming along so well. Mmmm-hmmmm.” My clothes were still lying on the ground where I’d left them when I went for my neighborhood streak. I questioned my tree friend with my concerned...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 4 MultiTasking the Neighborhood

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Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 49 The Learning Curve

Knowledge begets knowledge and once gifted with a few tricks by the sister nymphs giving me a leg up on being a god I was on my way to performing some pretty darned cool stunts. I would never use the term “stunts” around the sisters however. They would get very disgruntled with me and let me know I hadn’t the experience and/or the pain of gained wisdom to be so cavalier. So it’s between you and I but the stunts were cosmic joy, so fucking much fun. I thought I’d died and gone to heaven when...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 52 Hot August Nights in the Bunk House

We got a ride back to the bunk house with the owner. The two guys rode in the back and Rose sat in my lap in the cab so I could feel her up. We felt really comfortable being with the owner now because he really accepted me as livestock he really looked up to. Of course he would understand me. He was a successful rancher and breeder. Livestock like me were worth a hell of lot. When we arrived at the bunk house everybody got out and went inside. The overall mood had changed and owner made it...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 33 Not the God I Thought I Was

Now with two big bins on wheels trying to negotiate them rolling down the rocky driveway I arrived at the road to arrange them correctly so the garbage truck driver, I mean Sanitation Worker, could drive up and load them with the mechanical arm. Meanwhile I was feeling sorry for myself. First, for starters, I was just a furnace man getting seduced by a furnace customer while cheating on my wife (super risky fun) and the customer making love to me was cheating on her well known attorney...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 10 The Hell You Say

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Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 27 No Mistaking My Role

My wife’s response took me by surprise so I cautiously moved back into the water to be with Loon and Branch. “Can I, may I, have a little time for talking with you about something? I’m a little confused to say the least. I know you can help me and you know I love you.” I was pleading not wanting to upset my wife wondering how to respond to what she just said in response to Sylvia. I’d just made love to my life partner in the most outrageously glorious sex ever thinking we were all alone and...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 28

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Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 7 The Reveal

Please, let’s have a little more wine,” said Mrs. Jordan. After all that, amazing, there was perhaps an air of resolve about what just happened, maybe as if finally the truth was known and welcomed. I didn’t get that really at all. But my two companions seemed quite happy and relaxed with it, especially Sister Jane. I thought about how post orgasm release of tension was a welcome thing but I didn’t get that sense either, really. I was expected to remember something about what she’d just...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 12 My Penis Bares the Truth

As we laid around on Sylvia’s bed, she, Maria and I, I told them more stories about the dairy. “It’s quite a long story yet only lasted about three months before the sisters transitioned. But what a time that was.” I told them about arriving and being left all alone to hike up the highway to a bunk house full of mentally challenged men. “I was scared so bad. I left my clothes on including my shoes all night long. And then they got up at 3:00 in the morning to go out and ‘call in the cows’....

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 35 Earning My Keep

With one coffee shop down I now headed for the oil company tank yard so I could park and walk across the street to join the likes of Louie, the gang, the endless joke telling, more coffee and a chance to see Carol. I walked in to more greetings from people I didn’t know but they knew of me. I was stopped as I passed tables on the way to my group, people who wanted an autograph perhaps, a great laugh if I laid my penis out long on the table. Some university students who wanted a group photo,...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 26 My Wife We Make Love

There she was. My wife was standing in front of me from where she’d come I didn’t know. When I’d asked for her hand in marriage, the old fashioned way, as her father drove me to the airport to catch a flight back home, he warned me about her. I’d already been given hints by her brothers and her father explained how she “has a sense of logic that’s almost always correct. I have to admit it. She sets me straight on matters a lot of times. It’s kind of uncanny.” We were young, mid twenties,...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 3 Seven Plus One to Fuck

Time passed. I kept getting twinges thinking about introducing my wife to the Candy Lady. Males can be quite dumb when entranced with sexual desire (pretty much most species) when they feel the light is green, even caution yellow, flashing danger, bovine poised encountering unusual beauty, sexy, titillating readily available. A male could conjure up thinking a life mate might possibly consider joining the foray sparked by the same delusion driving him and his penis around with a brain fart...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 50 Similarities

I told Rose I wanted to make love to her as much as possible before transitioning back to planet Earth. “No problem,” she said as she looked me in the eye with real earnest. The two characters, Raymond, the older one, and the other guy following lock step with us as we headed to the bunk house were heard to say, “Oh boy!” Rose seemed to have no qualms about them hanging around while we fucked. This part of the comparison of parallel realities was yet different. I asked them all if there were...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 20 Reunion and Hope

Carol was a bit apprehensive while descending the stairs in the nude. But turns out there was nobody there. “I wonder where Sylvia is?” I guess because I was forced to be naked maybe for good I didn’t consider the fears of others having to run around in the buff. “No worries. It’s just the two of us apparently. I love this.” I knew Sylvia was around somewhere but since the place was uninhabited, other than just us, I sat at the edge of the spa on one of those swivel seats with a backrest and...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 41 Until Death Do Us Part

I explained to the old man how I would be leaving and what would take place. What was going to take place, simply, was the life he lived presently the summer the former me played out the role of becoming livestock and learning to be the lover of the sister nymphs. Yet he would have relevance of mindset knowing there were other realms in time. When he needed me I would be available. But letting the old early version of me play out was important, the introduction of the Swill Sisters, an...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 15 Awareness Turns to Me

The sister nymphs, goddess deities, were not part of faith-religious community of spirits whatsoever but were charged with observing humanity in its entirety, every aspect. And because the faithful were being called on, a demanded change up to deductive reasoning, the sisters were returning from their realm for a visit to the time bound worlds as the embodiment of human females although strange in their own way. They were so sexy. The future of Earth’s Humanity was hanging in the balance and...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 47 Home Again

I realized as I got a better handle on being a god maybe I better check in on myself from the past. Not the dairy, well yes, that too. I wondered if I could go back somehow and have an all nighter with the sisters for old times sake. I’d check into that and other past experiences to orient my new life. But I could always just hang at Sylvia’s because the sisters were all around off and on anyway and getting laid there as routine. The possibilities, being a god. I needed a title perhaps. Like...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 42 Joining Up Infinity

Mrs. Sutlevich had nice neighbors. The cute young neighbor who wanted to dress my cuts and scratches lived close by and she coerced her neighbors into leaving us alone. I don’t know how that happened but it was like magic. She seemed very accepting of me, my condition, my situation almost as if she knew me. I would have to explore that. “You know, you don’t have much control over your own powers,” she said as she showed me through her front door. That was curious. “How do you mean?” I asked....

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 37 The Most Unexpected

“Oh, not long,” said the girl who gave me a hard-on at the coffee shop. Something in recognition hit me like a bolt of lightning. “Excuse me?” I queried her. “Who are you?” “I am the daughter of Ben the son of the dairy owner. He’s one of the big brothers who came to the dairy weekends after my grandfather had his heart attack. You and my mother ran into each other one morning and seeing your penis pointing straight at her, well, she just freaked out. She’s been telling the story ever since...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 6 PastGasm Orgasm Future Tense and More

As I reflect it appeared my chance for bolting from the scene, running away naked, evaporated with the strange familiarity developing. “uhm...” This person, a nun, was too young appearing to be from my past. That is, I assumed her to be talking about recognizing me from the years I spent in the parochial way up to grade twelve. After that I was off to graphic arts training transitioning to Hawaii and a biology major, drafted in the Army, so on, all a mix now of just plain old confusion, fear...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 30 Supernatural Me

Mother Nature knew how to put on a great show; of course she did. She presented a cavalcade of my accomplishments as the breeder livestock skilled with satisfying supreme goddesses and their needs to be serviced with requirements unlike any other human before. I was an accomplished fucker although a rather humble one. She spoke of how I was groomed from the extreme distant past before time began, a rather difficult concept for most of the crowd attending. And it was a diverse crowd for...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 9 Certified

My gift for staying out of trouble having sex with customers while married was working up to this point. Suddenly things were changing far beyond my control. I felt I may have lost all my friends in an instant of tearing away from reality, or maybe to it? Was I being too creative like my childhood. Was I going to get it from clergy figure like Father MacFeely? Sister Jane came over and took my arm to lift me and she seemed inordinately strong. I was thus standing, being brought into the...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 11 Father Mcrsquogillicutty Lives

I was ready to fall in love with her, remembering or not. She was something! Stimulus: I looked at Sylvia and Maria thinking about my lovers and all the fun we’d been having. I didn’t know I was special in any sexual way, the special woman pleasuring way, the furnace man my candy lady relationship gave rise to. I was just a shy person doing the dirty job no different from what I’d grown up as. But memories surged, and they were compelling yet kind of creepy. /s/21507/1964-the-dairy-of I...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 46 Birthing Amidst Distractions

I was trying to do inventory of recent life realizing I was living among time bound creatures, lovers, really good friends and I had my same mind, the one distracted so easily. This task seemed insurmountable, really! I wondered what gods before me had done to bring thinking, awareness to the highest level of consciousness. And yet Siza told me I was unique, a human cast in a new role not played by any human before. Again, just as I was earthly unique at the dairy as livestock fucking...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 16 Entering Heaven

It was time for some major recollecting. Here I was standing around all naked and part of an assemblage of characters quite unique. We were partying with the S.acred H.eart I.nterpretive T.ask force attached to the nunnery, the Swill Sisters, Sylvia and Maria, six of the goddess nymphs from my dairy days who were spirits of other realms and Father McGillicuty. Soon Sylvia’s husband would be arriving home from work and who knows who, what else, probably a couple of his girl friends from work....

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 40 Back in the Saddle Again

Two things: You can go read some of “The Dairy Of Desire” to see what was up with that or you can simply read on and not have to endure. The first chapter of the first experience at the dairy talks about my arrival, how scared I was, so naive about everything, meeting the dairy owner’s wife and being told about the mentally challenged men who lived in the bunk house where I was headed on my own. This time I just winked at the wife, knew she was going to have sex with me before long and...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 23 Ready for Change

All of the old people remembered well, back then, better times were had. There were FAR fewer of us. In many ways life was so much better we allowed the rigors of others to manipulate our minds. It was okay, a kind of side show. Mostly you could always get away from it when you wanted to, no intrusive media constantly in your face telling you shit. Simply stated life was simple by comparison and there were always lots of extra resources around easily taken for granted. So, life got crazier,...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 32 OMG Magic

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Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 43 Joining Up Infinity

With a handle now regarding eternity, infinity, stuff like that, you can imagine my existence somewhat as livestock, a god, learning to be omnipotent, something like that. But mostly, being available for folks to fuck, I had to wonder if perhaps ancient cultures had a god of lust, most likely male, whose purpose defined doing it to mere mortals. I really liked fucking human girls. And they appreciated it so much. I thought about that at some length as I hung my thumb out trying to hitch a...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 22 Everybodyrsquos Pet

Now boosted, ego established, I was salved to recover from shy by not being the only one naked in the crowd. The amazing sisters were moving through among party goers simply glowing their way around. Many a horny male, now reduced to drooling foolishness, cast wary glances at them, goddesses to be worshipped rather than fucked. I thought worshipping them was quite appropriate at the moment. And then six sisters descended on me as I hoped for the best yet knowing of their gremlin...

Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 21 The New Realm

Turns out Realms are made and Realms are destroyed in the mix of Nature’s role. It’s a non stopping process in seeking balance yet never quite achieving it. And perhaps that’s why faith is such a popular crutch. It isn’t easy for the human ego to accept being physically snuffed, poof! And in fact most don’t get granted the exclamation point when it happens. If you can’t stop the bubble machine, you know, I mean if you are truly afraid of dying there are always the icons paid your worship in...

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I was still working on a handle, a nickname or title for myself perhaps because I was thinking about trying to reinvent my image a little. Yet I was required to remain in uniform to represent my station in life, livestock, god of Nature, lover of goddesses, that sort of thing. But I was definitely remaining not in uniform but rather un-clad-iform. Nobody else was required to be naked all the time. In fact it was against some laws to be naked in public and I gave thought to trying to legislate...

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Mothers Milk Farm

Molly had celebrated her sixteenth birthday at a wild lesbian party on Valentine's Day; Rachael was three months older, but really submissive, always preferring to be tied up during childhood rough and tumble games.Sex Education in this Erotic Literature Fantasy Land is highly problematic for teachers and students alike. As the High School Human Biology Teacher, Ms Lizzy Jones has to ensure that only the sixteen-year-olds are allowed to talk about human reproduction and sexuality, promulgating...

Pondicherry Pubil Pennai Usar Seithen 8211 Part 3

Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil rich doctor pengalai eppadi nanum en nanbanum oothom enbathai intha kama athaiyil ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en nanban idam netru ena da nadanthathu endru keten? Machan enanenmo nadanthathu da naan athai neril vanthu solugiren endru soli en veetirku vanthaan. Naan avanai vetil irunthaal ithai freeya sola mudiyaathu naam koliku selalam endru avanai koliku azhaithu vanthu ena nadanthathu ipo solu endru solinen. Naanum...

MeSwetha Manasa

Me,Swetha and manasa By: ram Hello friend’s hope you all are having a nice sexy times. I and my cousin Swetha are good friends. We use to go out and enjoy. We use to play games and I use to press her boobs as and when I get chance. This continued, one day Swetha told me that she is going to her friend’s house in Mumbai. And told me to joined her. I said I can’t come, because it was at the time of New Year I enjoyed my Christmas with nice party with my friends and don’t want to celebrate my New...

Mothers milk

Roby had just turned sixteen when this happened. He didn’t know what was next? He quickly was making his way down the hall to his room. He lay on his bed, butterflies churning in his stomach. He really wasn’t sure what was going on, but his body was telling him something. For the first time he had seen his mother not in the way he always had growing up, but in a much different way. He meant she aroused him. Yeah, he was sexually excited. He began to wonder if there was something wrong with him...

Dance of a LifetimeChapter 89 Competing

Skate Canada was Sophia and Warren's first event in the Grand Prix series. It was the last week in October, in Edmonton. They arrived on a Tuesday, and would compete Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday. "HEY!" They heard from behind them as the walked into the hotel lobby. It was Liz Cushman. "Hey, Liz, what's up?" Warren asked. "Not much. You guys ready for the season?" "No!" Sophia laughed. "We're still using last year's free dance, because the new one isn't ready...

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