Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 53 The Miracle of Reorganization
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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 the crowd gathered listened. “Sylvia needs to understand if I was not here to create some magic guarantee safety for Tom she might have killed him. But I have made sure he’s okay just as he always was when we sister nymphs were pushing our arms up inside him at the dairy. Sylvia is a mere mortal, a human, and what she did was not a good idea. I agree the punishment did not fit the crime. She needs to understand all this because the realm is not comfortable with what just happened. Tom has linking to we goddesses completely steadfast in Nature itself. There is no upset in the Realm not satisfied with a return to balance. I worry about this.
Everyone got somewhat sullen. The sense of humor developing, surrounding me getting that ugly thing jammed into my butt had disappeared. There seemed some sense of guilt among all present for some reason. And Carol apparently had disappeared from the scene as well although leaving in such haste she’d forgotten her clothes.
Siza pulled that stupid dildo fake out of my butt and it hurt. Some one said, “Wow. You can like see right up inside his ass now, a cavern.”
I was getting mad. I really truly was violated. “Siza, I’m leaving. Are you coming with me?” She indicated she was going but not willingly. “No, I’m not leaving in spirit until you forgive Sylvia. This is part of the Realm’s requirement. Balance sought is not to be refused in its entirety. You are going to have to come back and set things right and don’t argue with me. YOU KNOW BETTER.”
“Hhhmmph!” I thought. I was too mad at the moment to consider such a thing.
I looked at Maria. “You tell Sylvia this is last she will ever see of me. You have to understand how I’m a true loner, well trained in that sadness by my youth and I’ll not darken her door for again any reason. I apologize for butt fucking her although I didn’t mean to. I didn’t even enjoy it, felt ill about sharing with her husband. My conscience is in a depressed state. I love Sylvia and this breaks my heart.
“AND SO, goodbye.”
I wouldn’t walk through her house in order to leave. She was dead to me and I climbed out over the side of her deck to work my way up along the property line, the blackberries, in order to get to the street where I was parked.
I didn’t see Siza. She’d not followed me, but when I saw her emerging from the front door having gone through the house and out, made me feel kind of silly like my statement of anger was for nothing.
We got to my truck ready to climb in and I heard someone yell, “Hey, there they are.” It was Harry Barry with a group of neighbors, I assumed, and he was pointing at me. “They’re the ones who were doing the nasty in my front yard. I’m here to tell you that was NOT NICE. We warn you not to ever come here like that again, like you are right now, again. Mind you, we’ll call the police.”
I’d had it with this whole block of snobs and the religious mentality, at al. I looked at Siza and she read my thoughts.
Having not put her jumper back on yet she stepped right over in front of me to bend and grab my penis pulling it into her and I commenced fucking like fury.
[Anger Management: This was very therapeutic]
I gave them the finger while we fucked like crazy people as the gaggle of neighbors gathered, looked at us and coward in horror not believing we would dare fornicate in the middle of their street in broad daylight. And well they should have felt scared. We were going to orgasm with mighty force and shock the shit out of them. “Here’s for Sylvia. Tell her I’m dedicating this sploodge to her butt crack fucking me with a nasty big old rough knotty stick!” And I had my orgasm exploding as Siza stepped aside, turning, aiming my penis at the parked cars belonging to the neighbors.
What a sploodge indeed! I ejaculated a record number of huge rounds as Siza controlled the direction of the impulses to cover cars, sidewalk, front yards, so much more. It was gizem phenomenal. The gutters were running with it and I nearly blacked out. I didn’t put me back into Siza but simply said, “Let’s get the HELL out of here.” And we did.
How fortunate. Siza caused people to do the wrong things in the melee, forget to call the police, just wallow and swallow in gizem as they were mind adjusted to prey on each other in extreme horniness. What followed was like a fucking block party mass orgy, all ages adult and it was hilarious. She even started to mind meld force some guys to want to run into Sylvia’s house, grab her, drag her out for what would certainly have been considered rape. “Holy shit! Please Siza. Don’t make them do that” So Siza mentally called that off and I felt relieved. “I couldn’t live knowing that. I just want to end all this.” And we drove off picking our way weaving through the crowd of greasy fornicators.
As Siza and I drove out homeward bound she explained some things to me about the Realm and the nature of things, how all we humans are not very well versed in it. I asked her about controlling people’s minds to do all that fucking with each other. “How about pregnancy, you know?” “No worries. I take care of everything. It’s like a package deal. They’ll just get fucked, have a great time and nothing bad will happen plus they won’t remember it anyway. Too bad though. For some it’s the best sex they’ll ever have in their entire life.”
Then she continued with some history.
“Long, long ago Man was very much attuned to the Realm with an inborn wisdom. But over time the sense eroded in favor of wealth and Man continually fell from awareness. It’s also a long road back to regain wisdom and it isn’t, by its nature, easy. I’m afraid even with all your time with us working at the dairy and now with this new awakening you still are not in touch with the Realm as well as you should be. So I will explain what you need to do.”
I noted this was not normal behavior for her she being the most real gremlin of all the sisters. But she was serious and I meant not to ignore her, what seemed like a coming warning. I smiled at her. “I love you Siza.” Her composure didn’t change.
“You are going to make up with Sylvia. She is very upset with what happened. You made a mistake and she over reacted. She is just sick with worry now. Sylvia loves you too.
She left you with that log in your ass not knowing if you would recover.
On top of what has taken place you do not realize what your role is in general regarding the Realm. You are far more important than you allow yourself. So there is a reason why we sisters have again assumed our old nymph embodiment, have come back to be with you.
“Our human like presence is not something we chose, after all, because we were in our own heaven existing in perfection. We’re timeless as you know. When we do this, being with you, it returns us to the strife that is life on planet Earth. But the Realm and Nature have given your kind several serious warnings pretty much unheeded except for a minority of individuals and the warnings are too much ignored.
“And there is to come in the near future a very much more severe warning that will do great harm for humanity’s lack of diligence. That is part of how Nature works. The cache of fuck-ups is building. There are certain requirements, actions, to dissolve that but there is a point of no return.
“Your job is to bring attention to the forefront. And just as you saved us with your penis once again here we are but this time to save Humanity on this planet.
“Mankind has dumbed down to a level that is alarming. The Realm was not expecting this to happen so egregiously. It happened over time but at an accelerating rate becoming a landslide of stupidity. This level is knocking at the door of disaster and we have to act. Yes, we will be here for you for the foreseeable future in your time bound world. But we will also have to increase your powers. There will come a time when you will assume our powers and in affect be one of us.
“So you see, your behavior regarding Sylvia is not the behavior of a supernatural entity.
“There is god like responsibility to be assumed if you are to be allowed to take on the vast problems I am alluding to. Right now you have to make choices, the most important choices of your life. Do you want to remain the livestock you are now with all its pleasures or do you want to revert back to being just the furnace man. We don’t have a lot of “Time” to allow you to think about this. You are going to have to make up your mind. The situation is getting to close to desperate. And an awful lot depends on you. Just as we are confronted with the superposition you have free choice. Be wise.”
I looked at Siza and I wanted to cry. I wanted to go hide in fear or run away. I wanted to fail because I was geared for that deep in my psyche. I directed my eyes on to the road, driving, and I just remained silent. But I knew she could read my thoughts.
We pulled into the diner. I wanted a cup of coffee, time to think a little and talk to you her more. I would have so much to explain to my wife when we got home.
This was so big, too monumental to wrap my head around. I asked Siza if she was okay with my stopping and “sure”, she was. “I’m not going to be able to stop saying I love you. I need you now.” I implored her not wanting to be a whiner pain in the ass but just the same.
We went inside and saw no one in the place. “There’s nobody here,” Said Siza almost anticipating that fact. “Sit down and I’ll get your coffee.
The place was spotless, not the norm. This was a greasy spoon dive with good food but the bacteria count was always high, no doubt. Made the food taste better. It felt funny to be there but I wanted coffee and I had Siza with me for company. I just wanted to give her a hug and ask some more questions.
“So, you are saying I won’t have to change from the livestock I am now, same situation, same look? But I will remain this persona for the rest of my life? I guess that’s okay. It’s not so bad. But about these powers you talk about, powers similar to yours?”
Siza took my hand and smiled at me, motioned for me to turn around and look at the back of the diner, the wall and door leading into the kitchen. I blinked at least twice because something was quite odd, blue in color.
The aura blue advanced toward where we were sitting and I froze in fear yet somehow knew it wasn’t frightening and Siza squeezed my hand as she seemed to beam with glow. A beautiful image appeared, a person who reminded me a little of Branch but was somehow so much more regal. “What’s happening Siza?” “Tom, I want to introduce you to our Mother Nature.”
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Back to the XXX TheaterWe were parked in the dimly lit parking lot behind the XXX theater, I stepped from the driver’s side and quickly moved around to the passenger side to let Cheryl out. As I opened the door I also extracted my cock from my loose fitting pants.“What the fuck are you doing?” She chuckled as she watched me begin stroking my cock.“Jacking off, slut, so suck the head of my dick while I jerk it,” I directed my wife as she turned, placing her feet on the ground, legs spread her...
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While attending college, I worked part time at a grocery store to pay my expenses, but found I really needed something that paid better, so I signed on with a male escort service just to see what would happen. The agency arranged plutonic dates for me. I could then provide extra services for whatever terms I could negotiate. To my surprise, the well-to-do, mostly married, white ladies really liked the novelty of having a big, black, handsome (I’m told) college student. I started by...
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
“Strip!” barked the guard. “All right! I heard you the first time,” Heather Stanton replied. As an FBI agent, Stanton made countless trips to prisons around the United States, but she was accustomed to more preferential treatment under the aegis of her gold badge. Today she signed into the prison visitors’ area as Shelby Taylor, and she had a role to play. Stanton normally wore business suits and subtle cosmetics. In the guise of Shelby Taylor, she wore platform...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
Vintage Porn SitesI should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...