Nandita To Nandini
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Gilly was going to keep her new underwear on for the night but didn't like the way the bra looked under a tight tee-shirt. Karen suggested she go out without a bra and, feeling a quick thrill at the daring idea, Gilly agreed. "Just look at these," she said to Karen, pointing to her nipples which were erect and stood out clearly through the soft, clinging shirt.
"So what," Karen said pulling on her own tee-shirt, "they look great but mine are even bigger."
"Dressed like that, you might as well not bother wearing a top for all it hides."
"Okay, if that's what you think I should do," Karen said, pulling off her shirt.
"That's not what I meant and you know it," Gilly laughed.
Karen wouldn't change her mind so Gilly shrugged her shoulders and said, "Come on then, show-off, let's go."
For decency's sake Karen did wear a short, light jacket that buttoned between her tits. A lot of flesh was exposed making it obvious that she wasn't wearing anything under it but it did at least cover her breasts.
It was well past seven when they got to the Pheasant, Robbie and Bill were at the bar waiting for them. Both made appreciative noises at what they saw. Robbie's were much more coarse than Bill's but the girl's enjoyed the compliments anyway. They stayed in the bar for an hour or so, Robbie was trying to get both women drunk but Karen knew all the tricks and warned Gilly to be careful. Karen put on such a good show of getting intoxicated that Robbie didn't even notice that she swapped the spiked drink with his own. As a result he got drunk while Karen and Gilly only got slightly merry. Robbie suggested going back to his place and, giggling, Karen and Gilly agreed.
"I think you should warn Helen that he only wants to have sex with her." Bill whispered to Gilly.
"What makes you think we're here for any other reason?" Gilly asked with a sexy grin.
"I don't mean to be disrespectful," Bill said carefully, "I could believe that of Helen but not you. You're not the sort of girl who has sex on a first date."
"You'd be surprised at what I do," Gilly said, still smiling. "Anyway, Ka ... Helen can take care of herself, you saw what she did with the drinks."
"So, she's not really called Helen and I'll bet you're not Alice either." Bill said when Gilly nearly slipped, "It doesn't matter at the moment, getting to know you better is more important than knowing what your real name is."
"Apart from that," Gilly said ignoring the issue of names, "Robbie doesn't look in a fit state to take anyone to heaven, not even himself. That's quite a shame really, as Karen might say, 'The gates of heaven are locked but the hinges are well oiled, if you've got the right key they'll open easily'."
Bill smiled, "He just doesn't know when to stop drinking," he said, leading the way out to his car. "Does the thing about the key apply to you or just Helen," he asked, opening the front door for Gilly. Gilly just smiled as Karen got in the back with Robbie. She had to fight him off all the way back to his flat. Fortunately it wasn't far and he was so drunk that his attempts to get a hand inside her jacket were easily resisted. Bill got the keys off Robbie and helped him into the flat, apologising to both women for his friend's behaviour.
"Well, we can forget about Robbie, he's a waste of space," Karen said to Gilly, "How are you doing with Bill?"
"I like him, he's really sweet and considerate. He told me to warn you that Robbie only wanted to fuck you. I said you could look after yourself."
Karen took one look around the flat and said they were leaving. "This place is disgusting," she said with distaste, "I wouldn't bring a dog in here."
"I'm very sorry," Bill said, "I had no idea it would be like this. Come on, I'll take you back to your car."
"Is your place like his?" Karen asked as they got back into Bill's car.
"Absolutely not," Bill said emphatically, "It might not be spotless but it's reasonably clean and tidy."
"In that case why don't you take us there instead." Gilly suggested.
"That's okay with me," Karen said from the back seat.
Bill lived in his own house, a small terrace in a quiet street. It was nothing special but it was clean and fairly tidy. "Would you like tea, coffee or alcohol?" he asked when they went in.
"A glass of wine would be nice," Gilly said and Karen agreed.
While they made themselves comfortable Bill went to the kitchen to get glasses and a bottle of wine.
"I'd offer to take your jacket," he said to Karen, "but I don't want you to get the wrong idea."
"That's so sweet," she said giving him a big smile. "Robbie would have had it off me in the pub if I'd given him half a chance."
"He can be such a di ... such an idiot sometimes. He's got some good lines with girls but I often wonder if he knows how to get beyond a chat-up line without getting the girl drunk. It's pathetic!"
"Ah, I did wonder why such a level-headed guy would hang around with a complete dick-head," Karen said. "He's got the gab but you know how to treat a girl. I'll bet you do very well off him."
"You've got it," Bill said with a wink and a huge grin. "It can be a real pain at times but I do get a lot more second dates than him. I don't think he's ever managed to keep a decent girl for more than a couple of weeks."
"So how come you're still looking," Gilly asked. "It would have thought you'd have a steady girlfriend by now."
"That's the drawback," Bill replied, "The usual type of girl that falls for one of his lines is too much like him, not my type at all." With surprising honesty he continued, "I'm kinda shy by myself, I just don't seem to have the knack of getting girls talking like Robbie does. If I could use his lines I'd be settled down by now."
They talked for quite sometime, Gilly had no trouble at all, her confidence levels were rising rapidly, she found it as easy to talk to Bill as she did to Charlie. Karen took a back-seat, saying very little while Gilly and Bill sat facing each other on the sofa, talking like old friends.
The mutual attraction was obvious, even to Gilly. Karen thought about helping them along by making a few suggestions but held back, they were getting on well enough not to need her intervention. She was sure they'd end up fucking but probably not that night, not even if Gilly hadn't been on her period.
"I'd really like to see you again," Gilly said when Karen pointed out how late it had got. "Can I call you later in the week?"
"That'd be great," Bill said, "I'd like to see you again too."
He took them back to the Pheasant and got a lingering kiss from Gilly before she got in the car with Karen and they drove away.
"He got a hard-on when I kissed him," she said. "It's a good thing we were leaving or I might have ended up giving him a blow-job right there in the car park. It feels like he's got a lot to offer."
"Are you talking about him or his cock?" Karen asked with a giggle.
"Both actually. I like him, I'm going to fuck him."
"Damn, I wish I wasn't on," Gilly said when they got back to Karen's, "I could really do with a damned good fucking."
"I don't have that problem," Karen said, "I don't get periods, it's something to do with a hormone that my body isn't making. Some women would call it a curse because it means I can't have kids but I think it's a blessing. At least I do now that I've accepted it."
"Well I think you're lucky, I hate my periods, I always have. I'd like to have kids though so I'll just have to put up with them."
"I wanted to have children and went through loads of treatments to try and get things working but nothing helped. When I split with my boyfriend at the time I gave up with the treatment. Since then I've given up on the idea of kids entirely and concentrated on enjoying my sex life instead. How long do your periods last?"
"Three days, sometimes four."
"Think yourself lucky then, some women I know have periods that last for over a week."
"I'm going to get changed," Gilly said, "I'm not ready for bed but I'd like to get a bit more comfortable."
Karen got changed into a dressing gown as well. While she was changing she looked out of the window and saw Cyril Stafford watching her from his window. Her first instinct was to shut the curtains but her wicked side won and she left them open. Smiling to herself, she stood in front of her window for many minutes, playing with her tits and nipples.
She decided not to tell Gilly as it would probably upset her. She didn't tell her that she was wearing her strap-on either. Gilly had changed from her tight tee-shirt into a loose one and nothing else, she was sitting on the sofa with her legs tucked up and a hand on her pussy.
"Can we watch your video again," she asked when Karen came down.
Karen switched on the TV and set the tape playing. Gilly cuddled up close to her and continued to stroke her pussy. Her breathing grew heavier as she slowly worked herself towards an orgasm. "I'll do that for you if you like," Karen offered. "Or I could fuck you if you still want to," she added opening her gown so Gilly could see the dildo rising from her crotch like a real cock.
"It'd be a bit messy. I once tried my vibrator when I was on, I had to wash the sheets myself so mum wouldn't see."
"I wasn't thinking of your pussy, I was thinking of your arse. You loved it last night."
"Oh, I forgot about that. Damn, I could have asked Bill to fuck my arse earlier. Okay but use a bigger dildo than last night, I want to get my arse stretched enough for Charlie to fuck it."
"I'll start with a little one all the same. It did hurt you, remember. You tell me when you're ready for a bigger one then I'll swap them over. First though, let's go upstairs and get you acquainted with an enema. It's not so important at the moment since we're only using a small dildo but you might as well get used to it."
Using the enema was a bit messy but it wasn't painful, nor was it pleasurable. "It gets easier with practice," Karen said. "You should try and hold the first wash in for as long as possible. Keep doing it until the water comes out clean. I know it's not particularly pleasant but it makes getting your arse fucked a whole lot more pleasurable for you and your partner. The last thing you want is to find a brown stain or worse on his cock when he pulls it out. I've got so used to doing it that I always have one after a poo whenever I'm at home."
Karen left Gilly in the bathroom and went down stairs to turn off the video, TV and lights. Gilly was lying on the bed naked with the three smallest dildo beside her when Karen returned. "Pass me the first dildo then get on your knees," she said, hanging her gown on the back of the door.
Gilly took up the position, holding her cheeks apart as she'd seen the women do in the videos. Karen laid a vibrator beside her, "It's for your clit if you need it," she explained, "you might want to use it anyway." With the dildo coated with a sheen of oil and a little on Gilly's arse, Karen got behind the girl and slowly pressed the tip into her arse. Gilly stifled a little yelp of pain so Karen waited for a few seconds before carefully pressing in deeper. It took only a few seconds for Gilly to become accustomed to the dildo and start to push back onto it. Karen took it as the signal and started to fuck her young lover with slow, deep strokes.
Karen's motion soon had Gilly panting but, even though Karen went faster, Gilly still didn't come for her.
"Why can't I come," Gilly gasped, humping back hard on the dildo.
"Maybe because you haven't got Charlie in your pussy tonight." Karen said slowing down.
"But I know I was coming in just my arse last night, Charlie wasn't even moving in my pussy."
"Perhaps you need something a little bigger. Do you think you're ready for the next one?"
"Yes, I think so. Let's try it anyway."
The six inch dildo went in easily and brought Gilly to orgasm after only a few deep strokes. "That's it," she panted, "I'm going to come ... Oh yes ... Do it ... Fuck my arse ... Give it to me ... Yessss..."
Karen fucked her to a second anal orgasm before Gilly asked for the next dildo. It took a little longer and a bit more force to get it in her arse but once the tip was past her sphincter, the shaft slid in easily. Karen was surprised to see Gilly's arse take all seven inches without a pause.
"Oh God, it's happening again," the buggered girl gasped. "It's hurting a little but it's a nice hurt, it makes me want more. It's like an itch deep inside that needs to be scratched. Fuck me Karen, please fuck me."
Karen started slowly but Gilly's immediate response of pushing back hard made her pick up speed and was soon working the bigger dildo as quickly was she'd used the smallest. Gilly came in seconds, squealing and gasping while clawing at the sheets and jerking back against Karen as if trying to get the dildo even deeper.
"I've come really good but the itch is still there," she moaned, still pushing back onto the dildo. "I need to have it scratched but the dildo just won't reach it."
Karen eased out but Gilly cried for her to put it back in. "Your body is saying it wants more," she said softly. "This dildo isn't long enough so we'll try one that might be." Karen went to her drawer and took out the eighteen inch double-ender that she'd shared with Leanne.
"You don't think I can take all of that do you?" Gilly asked when she saw the dildo.
"No, of course not, but we don't know how deep your itch is. Now, do you want me to try this or not?"
"Yes, go on. It's not much thicker than the dildo is it."
"No," Karen replied, oiling a good eight inches of the dildo and spreading some more on Gilly's arse. "Are you ready for it?"
Gilly pulled her cheeks apart and Karen saw her arse open a little. The first seven inches went in as easily as the other dildo. "Deeper," Gilly groaned, "I'm still itching for it."
Holding the dildo just behind the oiled section Karen started fucking the rubber cock in and out, pressing a fraction deeper every few seconds. Gilly kept begging for more, "It's not there yet, please push it in deeper." Karen knew just how frustrating it was to have an anal itch that your lover couldn't reach. The dildo was in up to her hand so she moved her hand back another inch and started to fuck it in and out again. Gilly had another orgasm but still cried out for more when it was over.
"You're teasing me aren't you," she said, "please don't Karen, the itch is getting worse, give me more."
Not wanting to frighten the girl by telling her she already had nine inches of dildo up her arse, Karen said, "Okay, I'm just going to push it in slowly, you tell me when it's deep enough." Having moved her hand back another inch Karen oiled more of it slowly pushed in but it wasn't fast enough for Gilly who jerked back sharply and took the extra inch in less than a second. Her humping motions became more frantic as Karen's hand prevented further penetration so Karen let her hand slip back another two inches. 'How much more can she take, ' Karen wondered as Gilly humped back and quickly took the dildo to twelve inches.
"MORE," Gilly demanded, "give it me you fucking slut, shove it all up my arse."
Karen recognised the sounds of desperation. Holding the dildo with just one hand on the sculpted glans she covered the rest with oil and pushed in. Gilly stopped humping when over fourteen inches were inside, "Jesus, it's nearly there, just a little more, please Karen, just a little more." It took another inch to make Gilly gasp and then groan loudly, "That's it, just there, fuck it, fuck it now."
"Oh Jesus," Karen groaned in disbelief as she pounded the dildo back and forth in her lover's arse. It was in up to the limit, she'd have to let go of the head to give the girl even a fraction more. Even though she was only using a very short stroke Gilly started to come immediately. It was, without doubt, the most powerful anal orgasm Karen had ever seen anyone have. From the look and sound of the girl's climax Karen guessed it was even more powerful than the one she'd had with Charlie's fist up her arse.
"Jesus," Karen groaned again when Gilly finally came down from the incredible peak of her orgasm.
"What," the young woman asked some moments later, "What's wrong."
"Nothing, nothing at all. I can hardly believe it but we've found something you can do better than me."
"You mean the orgasm I've just had. Don't be silly, I've seen you coming with Charlie up your arse."
"No, not that. Here, give me your hand but be ready for a shock, a really big shock."
Gilly held out her hand and let Karen guide it. When her finger's touched the end of the dildo and found how far it was up her arse she did nothing but gasp. "Oh Jesus, you didn't swap dildos did you." It was a statement rather than a question, Gilly knew that she had almost eighteen inches of dildo up her arse. "Oh God." she groaned, "How the hell did you manage to push all of that up my arse."
"With ease lover, with ease. In fact you pushed yourself onto most of it. Hold still now, I'd better take it out before you move."
Gilly had another little orgasm as Karen slowly and carefully pulled the dildo out. When the head popped free Gilly rolled onto her side and hugged her belly. "Are you alright," Karen asked with concern.
"I feel empty." Gilly groaned, "totally empty."
"Rest for a while," Karen said, stroking the girl's shoulder and arm. "Let your body recover."
Karen sat and watched her lover carefully, looking for the slightest sign of physical trauma following the extreme anal penetration she'd just taken. There was nothing, not even the slightest sign of discomfort and after only a few minutes Gilly sat up and pulled Karen close. "Please Karen, don't tell Charlie." she begged as they hugged, "I want to surprise him with this. I'm going to take his cock up my arse the very first chance I get."
Karen would have liked some attention herself but Gilly seemed too tired to do anything so she took off the strap-on harness, turned out the light and cuddled up against her lover. Gilly was asleep in seconds and wasn't disturbed by Karen spreading her legs wide and rubbing her clit while jamming four fingers into her arse until she came.
Gilly was first to get up the next morning. While Karen was still sleeping she had a shower then prepared a breakfast of cereals and coffee which she served to Karen on a tray.
"Mmmm, breakfast in bed," Karen said, stretching and yawning. "It's ages since I had this."
"Don't expect to get it like this every morning," Gilly said with a smile. "This my way of saying thanks for last night, I loved getting my arse fucked and I've discovered something new about my body. I'm sorry I was so tired and didn't do anything for you, that's why you've got breakfast in bed ... Is there anything else I can do to make it up to you?" she asked sliding a hand under the covers and up between Karen's legs.
"You can stop that for starters," Karen said in mock annoyance, "I'm trying to eat my breakfast. At least wait until I've finished before you turn me into quivering mess."
"Okay, sorry," Gilly said pulling her hand out. "I'll wait but don't take too long or I might get bored and get myself another lover."
"Wow, that's something to look forward to." Karen quipped, "Just give me a second to get dressed."
"Seriously though," Gilly said sitting back next to Karen and sipping coffee. "Now that I know how much my arse can take I won't be bothered if I can't learn to do deep-throat or take it right up into my womb."
"Does that mean you don't want to learn how to deep-throat?"
"No, of course I want to learn. I'm just saying I won't be disappointed if I can't do it. I've got one hole that can take any length of cock, it might still need to be stretched a bit more but I've got the depth already. I can hardly wait to see Charlie's expression when he feels his cock going all the way into me."
"Yes, that will be something to see won't it."
"BJ's got a pretty big dick, is it bigger than Charlie's?"
"Yes, he's at least an inch longer, maybe two. I wonder if Leanne's got used to him yet."
"Can you take it all in any hole?"
"He's only had my mouth and cunt, my arse belongs to Charlie, you're the only other person that's fucked it since I've been with him. I don't think I could take it all in my arse though, I once tried a twelve inch dildo but it got too painful at about ten inches and I bled a little when I took it out."
"I'm pretty sure your pussy can take at least twelve inches, if your mouth can take that much then, between us, we've got at least three different holes that can satisfy just about any cock in the world."
"Mmm ... maybe. I've heard about a porn star who's supposed to have a fourteen inch cock, they say he still hasn't found a woman who can take it all."
"Well, we know I could take it in my arse and I'm sure you could take it in your mouth and cunt if you wanted to."
Gilly's suggestion started Karen thinking. She was up for almost anything where sex was concerned. Gilly was learning quickly and could easily become just as kinky. Leanne was also very hot and getting into porn. With help from BJ and Charlie they could do something spectacular especially in the mansion. She kept the idea to herself though, there were too many 'if's' to tell Gilly what she was thinking.
" ... do today?"
"Sorry, I was miles away, what did you say."
"Probably dreaming about a fourteen inch cock up your pussy. I was asking what you wanted to do today."
"Hmmm. First I'm going to finish my breakfast. Then you're going to make up for last night. Then I think we'll investigate more of your potential. After that I don't know, maybe we'll go shopping."
Despite demands that she 'hurry up' from the impatient young girl, Karen finished her coffee and got up to go to the toilet while Gilly cleared away the tray.
"Can I lick your pussy now?" she asked as she ran back into the bedroom.
"No, first we're doing an experiment. Charlie suggested you might have sadistic tendencies. Today we're going to find out if you do and how strong they actually are."
"Okay. How are we going to do that?"
"You're going to hurt me." Gilly's smile faded instantly but Karen stopped the protest she felt sure was coming. "I know you think you don't want to hurt me but we discussed this the other day. You told us that hurting my nipples got you excited but that was when you were trying to make me come. You know I like pain so today's test will hopefully answer two questions. The first and most important one is whether you enjoy hurting me when you know I'm not going to come."
"Alright, I'd rather learn things with you than anyone else. What's the second question?"
"How much I can take without having to come. I've never put myself to that test but it's time I found out. Being in the right frame of mind is important for me, I couldn't do it if I wasn't ready for it but this morning I am ready and that's what I want."
"Okay, what do you want me to do?"
"Preparation first," Karen said, opening her 'toy' drawer. She took out the handcuffs, a blindfold, the whips and cane and put them all on the bed. "Put the blindfold and handcuffs on me, they're not strictly necessary for me but they make the situation more ... realistic."
"And then I use the cane and whips on you?"
"Yes but warm me up with your hand first, then use the whips and cane. Use them anywhere on my body but try not to hit may face. Stop anytime you want but at least give it a proper try, remember I'm testing myself as well. If it really upsets you then tell me and we'll do something else instead."
"I get the feeling that you're leaving it all up to me. How will I know when you've had enough or if I go too far?"
"Good question. That's very important and I'm glad you asked it before we got started, it shows you're really thinking about what we're going to do. The answer is called a safeword, if I say the word you have to stop. I'm going to give you three words though, they are 'Come', 'Wait' and 'Stop'. I can see by your smile you've worked out what they mean but I'll tell you just to be certain. If I say 'come' I want you to make me come, just once though. When I've come go back to hurting me. If I say 'wait' then stop what you're doing until I say. If I say 'stop' I've taken as much as I can and we'll do something else. Only respond to the single words though, I might say anything but I'll give you the signal word alone. For instance I might say something like 'please don't stop' it doesn't mean I've had enough."
"Far from it I would have thought. Okay, I understand all that, are you ready to start now?"
"Just one more thing. Take your time, especially with the cane."
Gilly put the blindfold over Karen's eyes, Karen held her arms behind her back so the handcuffs could be put on her wrists. "Where do you want me to start," Gilly asked.
"That's up to you. You're in charge now, I'll do what you say."
Gilly made Karen bend over and gave her bum a light spanking, there was no response at all, not even a sigh so she slapped the soft flesh harder and soon raised a rosy glow. She then made Karen kneel upright on the bed and slapped her tits a few times. Karen's nipples grew fully erect but she still didn't make a sound. With Karen lying face down Gilly got a whip and used it on her arse, this got her a few soft sighs, especially when she swung it a little harder.
It didn't take the young woman long to realise she would have to be much harder on her lover and swung the whip with as much force as she could. Karen's soft moans drove her on and she found it quite exciting to hear the response. She told Karen to roll over and used the whip on her tits. This got even more moans and sighs and Gilly saw the first signs of moisture between Karen's legs. She gave Karen more whipping on her front, moving down to her belly and even on her mound. Both of them were getting more and more turned on, Karen's moans grew louder as Gilly discovered a way to make the very tip of the whip flick against Karen's skin leaving faint red lines on the rosy flesh.
Having told Karen to get on her knees, Gilly picked up the cane. At first she used it too hard and Karen called out "Wait ... Not so hard, at least not yet. Build up to it like you did with the whip."
Gilly started again, giving Karen's cheeks light touches of the cane and an occasional harder slap. Slowly she moved down onto Karen's legs, leaving a couple of faint red lines across both thighs. She stopped at her knees, dropped the cane and went back to spanking the slim, soft cheeks. This seemed to work better for Karen who gasped and raised her hips.
With Karen kneeling up again, Gilly whipped her tits from side to side and up and down. Karen whimpered softly so Gilly struck them harder and managed to make Karen cry out a couple of times. Looking for a little variety for her lover, Gilly dropped the whip and mauled Karen's nipples with her fingers before treating each to a little nibbling and chewing. Building on this change, Gilly told Karen to arch her back and, while still using her teeth on each nipple in turn, began to slap her lightly stubbled mound. This made Karen respond with louder gasps and groans and even an occasional sharp cry.
Fully immersed in and loving her role as a sadist, Gilly picked up the whip again and lashed it hard against Karen's jutting mound. After a few seconds she added more variety by alternating between, tits, belly and mound. Karen's body jerked and shook with each blow and Gilly could see more fluid oozing between the parted folds of her cunt. "Come!" Karen cried suddenly, falling back and spreading her legs wide.
Gilly dropped the whip and dived between her lover's thighs, clamping her mouth hard around the flooded gash and lashing the swollen clit until Karen came with a flood of sweet, sticky cream.
The test continued for another twenty minutes with Gilly using the whip, cane and her hand all over. At one point she had Karen spread her legs wide and used the whip directly on her exposed cunt. Karen demanded another orgasm after the cunt whipping but it was Gilly who called a stop.
"My arm's too tired to do any more," she said as she released Karen's hands and took off the blindfold.
"That was great," Karen said, rubbing her arms. "How did you feel about it."
"I loved it when I saw you were enjoying it as well."
"I thought you would," Karen said with a grin. "It didn't bother you that I wasn't coming when you were whipping me did it?"
"No, not really. To be honest, I didn't even think about it. I saw your pussy getting wet so I knew you were enjoying it and that was all that mattered."
"That confirms it then, you do have a sadistic streak. Do you think you could do something like this to a man?"
"I'm not sure ... I suppose so. I'd have to try it to know for sure."
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Charlie and Daniel, the two brothers of the three brutal bullies of our school, managed to cut me off on my way to school and took me to the empty apartment that they had commandeered and turned in to their fuck room. It was up on the third floor of a condemned building where they had cut a hole from one apartments closet to another so they would not be caught easily. In one of the rooms was a couples of ratty mattress that was stacked on top of each other. Numerous amounts of discarded...
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Chapter 1 The tech chat room was busy when it suddenly appeared, ‘DB ex crash cash end. Charlie.’ Now to many people that ad meant absolutely nothing, but to me it was pretty clear that Charlie was desperate for a database geek who would work on a crash project for no money until the job was done. I didn’t like the cash at the end, since I was broke. In fact, I had been evicted from my studio apartment a few days earlier and had been freeloading on a friend’s couch. However, database...
Charlie called into his own home on Friday afternoon and found Diane waiting for him in her car. "What do you want?" he asked in a cold tone. "Just to talk," she said softly. "Can I come in?" He didn't think it would do any good but, being a polite person, he agreed and even offered her a cup of coffee. He knew just how much of a mistake that had been when he came out of the kitchen with two steaming cups. "This isn't easy for me," she said when he came into the living...
Chapter 38 At St. Matthew’s Parish, they pulled into the gas station to fill up the tank for the remainder of the trip. Nathan took a moment to call the house, letting his mom know they were only 30 minutes from home. After the call and while Charlie packed up her computer, he sent that quick warning message to his sister. He could only hope his hard-headed sibling would actually listen for once in her life. As they got closer and closer to his parents’ house, Charlie began to fidget more...
Haley stared at a painting on the waiting room wall. It was a rural farm scene in pastel colors and she found herself wondering what farmer would paint his barn powder pink. The artwork was terrible and she was curious if the depicted objects were blurry on purpose. Why did all waiting room artwork have to be so terrible? Haley forced her eyes away from it, her head starting to hurt. Jack was sitting next to her, bent forward as he looked down at his lap. One of his knees was bouncing with...
Chapter 25 Day 1 gave her ‘I wanted to.’ Day 2 was simply quiet. Day 3 welcomed her with a ‘Good morning, sunshine’ and nothing else. Day 4 pissed her off when he told her to get some sleep. Day 5 dragged because her insomnia was riding her full force, and all Nathan had to say was ‘LOL.’ Day 6 came with a ‘Be home tomorrow. Shelley says hi.’ The morning of Day 7 meant Nathan would be home soon. Sometime, that day he would be home. Charlie couldn’t focus on her work. After re-opening her...
While our business partnership was growing at a slow, steady pace, our personal relationship had become a wild, impetuous sexual growth with no boundaries. We loved each other and both of us sought to bring pleasure to the other. While I was no longer a virgin, my sexual experience and knowledge was at a beginning point. Charlie was a considerate and vocal lover who pushed me to experiment and seek higher and higher levels of sexual fulfillment for both of us. She insisted that we talk to...
They found the door unlocked when they got back to Karen's. Gilly was sitting in the lounge with one of Karen's videos playing. She obviously had something on her mind as she was hardly taking any notice of what was happening on the screen. "I guess things didn't go too well at home," Karen said, sitting beside Gilly and hugging her. "Come on, tell us what happened." "Mum had talked to him but it made no difference. We tried to make him see reason and relax his rules but he...
Karen was ready and waiting when Charlie arrived a few minutes before eight. She was dressed in an almost transparent white blouse through which a bra would have been visible if she had been wearing one. It barely covered her nipples which were standing out invitingly through the thin fabric. Her black skirt was the shortest she had and didn't quite cover the lace trimmed tops of her hold-up stockings. She had never gone out in it a few times but never with stockings and always with shorts....
Chapter 9 The bouncer moved the rope out of her way, and Charlie entered the club. Music assaulted her ears. The smell of smoke, alcohol, and bodies filled her nostrils. It was just the distraction she was looking for. She pressed her body between different people to get to the tables in the back corner. Melanie always had a table for entertaining. Periodically, Charlie would have to rub against the back of some random male. One guy actually turned to say something about being rubbed with a...
Personally I found her gorgeous. Her hair was a hybrid of blonde and brunette and she had incredibly thin legs which were accompanied by knee socks or the standard type of tights and a miniskirt which generally left very little to the, or in this case my imagination. Her breasts were just the right size, not too big and not too small either. I had talked with her on several occasions and it seemed to me that she, in personality terms was just as nice as her body. Her personality...
Chapter 33 Nathan sat on Charlie’s bed with his head in his hands. How could this girl not understand what just happened? Did she not feel anything about the way he touched her? What the fuck? He let go of his head and looked towards the bathroom door. For a brief moment, he smiled when the sound of the door lock engaged. With a small huff, he moved to the bathroom door and put his hand in the middle of it. Though the door stood between them, he could feel a larger chasm building. It was time....
Charlie was struggling to get free from a swarm of opponents when he heard the referee’s whistle and the siren indicating the game was over. His team had been defending hard for the last few minutes protecting a three point lead in their first Northern district Rugby League final. Now as reality set in they knew that they had achieved what was deemed impossible by the critics. Against all odds their small country town had broken the games longest running drought by defeating the highly...
Chapter 29 Nathan stood in a bit of shock. Those weren’t the words he was expecting to hear from Charlie. Yes, they were what he wanted to hear, but definitely not expecting them. Her hands on his back were making it difficult for him to think. The only thing that kept crossing in his mind was how close she was standing to his erection. The soft feeling of her lips brushing against his was not helping either. A voice in his head kept telling him to grab her and rush her up the stairs to his...
Chapter 21 It was about five o’clock that same afternoon, when Charlie’s phone beeped. She was laying on her bed, half dozing and half reading a book. Nathan: Need movie night Charlie: I’m okay. Nathan: I need one! Charlie: Okie dokie She rolled onto her back, wondering what weird movie Nathan would play this evening. It even made her smile that he would need a movie night, and that it wasn’t just about her lack of sleep. Sometimes, everyone needs a ‘Chinese comfy movie’ night. It was a...
Chapter 1 Charlie stood on the balcony, watching the rain fall from the darkened sky. It made a soft cascading noise that felt vaguely comforting. She inhaled another puff from her cigarette and exhaled it just as easily. Charlie took a moment to think back on some of her past experiences. Sure, there were men that had stirred some feelings within her. There were others that satisfied a few primal needs and urges. However, none in particular stood out in her mind, there just hadn’t been the...
He woke up the next afternoon not remembering what had happened the night before. He stumbled to the telephone and quickly dialed his boss in a heated rush as he wouldn’t be showing up for work that day, and judging by the crumpled crème-colored card that he found in the palm of his hand, he also had an appointment with Artie Tedesco that he hoped to avoid, considering how nauseous he felt. He swore that he would never go to the bar to drink again, regardless if this Artie Tedesco brokered...
After getting the new staff settled in on Monday Karen arranged another visit to Luke's SM studio. Charlie wanted to go to see if he could learn Luke's technique and Helen wanted to be punished by him again. She fixed it for Wednesday night but asked if he could get more guests there. "Especially men, there'll be two of us to be used this time." Karen wanted to set off early so they could have some fun with Helen on the way but Charlie said no. "It's not fair to leave Gilly to do all...
My name is Sam and I manage a small company offering leisure services. There is a small team of staff and the nature of the business means that some weeks we just see each other at team meetings and work independently the rest of the time.Four weeks ago I was working on my own at a computer in the office. I needed to research something on the internet and opened the browser to look for the information that I needed. When I started typing something into the address bar the autofill came up with...
‘I was afraid to admit that I even had a problem. After my first week here I almost snuck out in the middle of the night. I had a bag packed and everything, but then my boyfriend called. Well, my ex-boyfriend, I guess. He told me how proud of me he was and that he loved me. It reminded me that I still had hopes for our future, you know? I want us to be together, but I realized it would never work if all I did was drink every night at a frat house until I blacked out in some strange guy’s bed.’...
Chapter 5 Charlie’s eyes felt like they had been glued shut. It took a herculean effort to open them. There was a steady stream of fuzz on the television screen. Nathan’s legs were propped up on the coffee table. The pillow and her head were now completely in his lap. As the rest of her body gained a bit of consciousness, she realized that one of his hands was wrapped in her hair. The other one rested on the side of her body. She shifted her head slightly to look up at him. His head had lolled...
As soon as Charlie stepped into the cool interior of the castle, he knew that when Artie Tedesco tells someone to do something that he just better well do it. Artie had his gym shorts on and a muscle tee- shirt that exposed a pair of meaty arms that could have been pistons in a V-8 engine. His body was bronzed from sitting out by the pool for most of the morning. Charlie spotted his open laptop and a pile of his legal papers spread out on a patio table that touched the edge of the pool. He...
We walked into Olsen's office on Monday morning. He escorted us to the conference table and we all sat down. "What progress have you made? Is it too much for you?" he asked. "No, Mr. Olsen," said Charlie. "We're done and everything seems to work." "Bullshit." "No, sir." We gave him the new program and left. We met the next morning. "It works," he said. Charlie just grinned. "I'll have a check cut before you leave." Charlie and I had talked about the fee. In our own...
Within a few minutes of his arrest, he noticed that the handcuffs were way too tight on him. The female officer had locked the steel rings tightly against the bones of his wrists, and he couldn’t move them without it paining. It was hard to walk down the stairs, and he tried to keep himself balanced as she led him by the arm. On the street below, three squad cars waited for him, their lights flashing in the dead of night as though a rocket ship had landed amidst the quiet cool of the evening....
When he finally went to bed, he fell into a dream that hovered just beyond the thin cover of wakefulness. He could have sworn that he had been transported to yet another garden of sorts, where pinkish blossoms hung limply on the branches of a bush. He saw cherubs frolicking behind this bush along an emerald expanse of lawn that was both brightly-lit and endless. But the sunlight that doused this field in the brightness had a certain dullness to it that didn’t make the look of the scene all...
Charlie, episode 1 It began in the late fifties when my wife Dot was still a teenager. Back in those days, Dot, along with the rest of her family, was much too busy with basic survival in post-war Germany to consider that any activity outside of that could be fun or even pleasurable. So social amenities for young teenagers were a luxury and non-existent. Life for this mischievous girl-woman, was nonetheless exciting and new every day. She was always the most outgoing and...
Charlie Andrew Macintyre was born in to this world on night of Friday the thirteenth seven minutes before the clock struck midnight on that October in 1933. The president was FDR and the flag had forty-eight stars on it. It was the height of the great depression, none of these things mattered to the new infant though. The Macintyre family was a large one like many farm families of the time. Little Charlie as he would later be known was the ninth child of the family, and the fifth son. The...
Karen remained completely naked for the next two days. When Gilly saw the marks left on Karen's body she said, "I wish you'd woken me up, I would have liked to see you being whipped." "These are the marks of a cane," Karen said, wincing as she sat at her computer. "The only whip that would leave marks like these is one of those long bull-whips but it needs great skill to handle one of those properly." Helen called on Friday afternoon, Charlie answered the phone and passed it to...
The conditions of one’s own entrapment varies by degrees, and what may seem like entrapment for one man is freedom to another. Take the man who suffers from his inability to rise above the vices of the street or the ghetto. Charlie had seen some of these people, both white and black, stumbling home drunk, sometimes from his apartment window. They were fierce when he passed them. They liked to own the public streets. They were loud. They cursed openly. They played loud music from their...
Chapter 17 They reached the edge of the lake and hauled the gear down to the edge. Charlie was already digging out the PowerBait, and Nathan had finished setting up both of their lines. She handed him the container of his favorite color to use, neon green, and he handed a pole to her. She occupied herself with attached a chunk of her rainbow bait to the hook. They casted their lines and stood watching the water. After a few minutes, she laid down her pole and grabbed a thermos. She filled the...
Jim’s day hadn’t started well. He’d forgotten to set the alarm for an early start - and so had almost missed the train. His relief was short lived. Half an hour into the journey the train had stopped. A major points failure, was the explanation. After another half an hour standing still he’d realised he was never going to make the meeting. He phoned to let his boss know - and eventually he managed to get back to his home station. At around 10.30 he was unlocking the door to the home he’d left...
BisexualIt began in the late fifties when my wife Dot was still a 16 year old teenager. Back in those days, Dot, along with the rest of her family, was much too busy with basic survival in post-war Germany to consider that any activity outside of that could be fun or even pleasurable. So social amenities for young teenagers were a luxury and non-existent. Life for this mischievous girl-woman, was nonetheless exciting and new every day. She was always the most outgoing and sometimes outrageous one in...
IncestThe thought of killing someone due to his own frustrations did follow him down the sidewalk that morning, as a woman’s stare was merely a fleeting announcement that he was at least handsome in some imperceptible way, but by no means a thoroughbred who could ensure her survival. As much as he wanted this pipe dream out of life—the ability to support someone like the girl he had seen, and perhaps a child who would have been the result of their union, just weren’t possible anymore. He had been...
Charlie was one man who really lived up to his name sake. He personified both "good luck Charlie and "hard luck Charlie" in his life. However, what he lived the most was the song Good Time Charlie's got the Blues. It wasn't always like that though. At first, it seemed like he had it made right from birth. Charlie was born to a wealthy investor and a woman who not only had a successful modeling career, but was often sought after to perform in various commercials. Even though most of them...
They were woken the following morning by the sounds of the young couple at it again. Alan left just after lunch and Gilly decided to go exploring by herself. "Naked is okay anywhere in the house," said Charlie when Gilly said she wasn't going to wear clothes all day. "But if you go out into the grounds stay away from the guards lodge unless you're fully dressed." He repeated the request that he'd made of Karen and Gilly agreed. "I'll take a tee-shirt when I go out but I'm not...
Chapter 13 Nathan did not realize he had fallen asleep. It took a moment to register that he was still on Charlie’s bed since it was almost pitch black in the room. The closed curtains were keeping out the sun. There were a few rays escaping through the bottom and sides of the curtain, however, they had dimmed since it was early evening light. He was completely stretched out on the bed, pillow under his head, and he couldn’t move his left arm. As he did a slight tug, he heard a moan. Shit!...
It’s dusk and it’s raining, the sky is dark and brooding. We climb out of our taxi and head towards the upmarket restaurant. I’m wearing a long black coat, hot pink heels, black stockings and under my coat is my pvc corset and short, black pencil skirt with suspenders. I am wearing my collar. This is not a romantic dinner. My hair is pink and down, my makeup dark and heavy, my lips dark too. You are wearing your deadliest black suit with a hot pink tie that draws the eye up your body to your...
It’s dusk and it’s raining, the sky is dark and brooding. We climb out of our taxi and head towards the upmarket restaurant. I’m wearing a long black coat, hot pink heels, black stockings and under my coat is my pvc corset and short, black pencil skirt with suspenders. I am wearing my collar. This is not a romantic dinner. My hair is pink and down, my makeup dark and heavy, my lips dark too. You are wearing your deadliest black suit with a hot pink tie that draws the eye up your body to your...
CuckoldKaren was going for a shower when the doorbell rang so Charlie answered it, it was Gilly. "Hi Charlie," she said brightly, "Karen said I could pop over whenever I liked, that's alright isn't it?" "Sure, come in. Karen's just gone for a shower, she won't be long." They hugged and went into the lounge, "We had some fun here last night," she said, looking around, "I don't think I said thank you to you both properly. Thank you, it was great." "What do you remember about last...
When all else fails, there should at least be the possibility of having sex—any sex at all. It can be the quick sex that satisfies a tight schedule, or the slow and sultry kind of sex when nothing else is taking place that day, especially when the two people involved are unemployed and have nothing else to do but engage in sex. Or how about the type of rough and angry sex that follows a caustic argument or drawn-out fight that seems to last for days until the sex itself serves as a final...
One of the real joys of the holiday season is how the kink community comes together to celebrate Charlie and the Chocolate Factory One of the real joys of the holiday season is how the kink community comes together to celebrate.? It seems that everyone is allowed to let their hair down that much more, to party like pagans, and to lose him or herself to pure hedonistic pleasure.? This holiday season, the Houston kink community was coming together not only to celebrate in grand style, to...
It was a drought of Biblical proportion and the curse of no rain stretched the full length of several valleys and extended almost to the far-away Coastline and up into the mountain range that still had tantalizing snow at the upper elevations. Charlie was content with a harem of four dedicated bitches that catered to his every dark and evil desire. The first pair was the twisted Russian girl Natalia and the dizzy waitress Daisy who seemed more interested in Natalia's pretty shaved pussy...
"Who's that," I said, as we walked down the hall. "Her? You can't afford her," said Marissa. "Besides you've got a date with a switch. So, let's try to focus shall we?" she said. "Yes, yes of course ma'am," I said. For the price of $100 an hour, once a month for the past year, I had had the extreme pleasure of having my hide tanned real good by Marissa. Indeed, during that time, Marissa had been my exclusive date at The Chateau where she worked as a dominatrix. Nevertheless,...
The urge to kill Artie Tedesco had been mollified by his remembrance of the man who had come to visit him in his apartment with the package of brown sugar. He could still feel the man’s blunt index finger sticking him in the chest as he said, “don’t contact us. We’ll contact you.” He wasn’t so afraid about the threat. The man was intimidating, as he could have easily killed him with his bare hands if Artie ordered him to do so. But what concerned him more was what the man represented...
Charlie felt really exhausted now so decided to cautiously head for his home cave acknowledging Old Tom the wisened old centaur who was part of the team of four who watched over the small hidden settlement deep in the thickest remotest part of Hailey,s Forest. Any sign that men were near would send a guard centaur to tell everyone and all would disappear into the background till the danger was over. Men had once used dogs, but learned fast when the wolf people drove the dogs off. The wolf...
Holly Levine was hooked on Charlie,s Norse, cock as she savoured the hot fresh taste of his sperm rolling it round her tongue prior to gulping it down loudly so Charlie could hear as well as see her pay tribute to his prick. As she swalllwed she suddenly felt an intense surge of senses course through her body like a jolt of electricity and realise for a rare occasion she,d had an orgasm with just a cock in her mouth. She sometimes came with her titties being sucked and obviously tofingers, but...
Of course this is fictitious tale yet some legends started somewhere. Charlie the Centaur looked at his reflection in the calm water of the lake that ran past the thick forest he lived in. He knew his enemy rarely ventured into this forest so felt fairly safe as his breed were very endangered. As usual what mankind Didn,t understand they wanted to destroy. After all he,d listened to his mother Helena describe the death of his beloved father Henry ten years before when he was on,y eight. His...
I've heard about sites you can go to on the Internet and read about cheating wives. Who would want to write about the pain it causes to the husband? I suppose there are stories about cheating husbands too, but not so many. Maybe because of the double standard. Who knows? There must be equally as much pain brought on by either the wife or the husband cheating. Some wives make a mistake and some go out deliberately to cheat. I'm not sure which category my wife fell into but I know the pain...
Charlie tried not to mix business with pleasure. The combination never seemed to pan out for him in his short 26 years. Tonight was an exception. He had an hour to kill before the pick-up so why not indulge? Especially when the results were this good. Maria was working her magic and Carla was relaxed on the couch with glazed eyes and a mindless smile. Charlie grabbed Maria's neck to show he was enjoying her hard work. A blow job was still a job, after all. This was nothing new...
Charlie woke up the next morning badly having to pee. He hurried across the hallway and closed the bathroom door before relieving himself. When he finished, he washed his hands, opened the door, and was going to go to his bedroom, when he smelled breakfast cooking. "Mmmm, smells great," he said to his mother, as he poured himself a cup of coffee. "It'll be ready in a few minutes. Did you sleep well?" she asked him, hoping she didn't sound as nervous to him as she did to...
* A/N: This is a story I wrote a while ago. I've made some editing and proofing changes. And for those that read on Lit as well. Yes I am Kushiel. Please bare in mind when reading this I was trying to write from a seventeen year old's perspective. Hope you enjoy! * This is a story about me and my Uncle Joe. He was kind of the black sheep of the family; the no hoper entrepreneur that never really made it you know? There’s always one in any family. But that didn’t make him a loser. Well at...
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