My Lovely Virgin Venus Lucy Pt 09
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Ginny's mum settled down after our talk and within a few days she was moving about the house quite comfortably. The next decision we had to make came up a few days later. The rent was due for the apartment and she had to decide what to do about it. I advised her to take a look at the flat that I had available before she decided to pay another month's rent. Then if she felt she would prefer to stay here we would give the landlord a month's notice and pay the rent for that time.
She felt she was able to make the trip across to the coach house and we climbed the stairs to the flat. It was unfurnished, but it was much more spacious than the one she was currently renting. It was obvious Shirley liked it but was apprehensive about not being able to pay rent and being dependent on me. I told her that for a month or two she was going to be dependent on me anyway.
"The best thing to do," I advised, "was to take it on a trial basis and see how she got on. If she still felt uncomfortable about the arrangement and got another job, we could always help her to get another flat in a better area."
After some hesitation she agreed. I said I would furnish the flat and let her have it as furnished accommodation. If there was anything she wanted to keep from her old place she could bring it over before we started to refurnish. As it was also furnished accommodation there was very little she wanted to retrieve. She duly handed the landlord a month's notice along with the rent and we made the preparations for her to move in.
A few days after all this had been decided, we were sitting in the kitchen having and afternoon cup of coffee, when Shirley brought up what I felt would be the thorniest question of all.
"What are you going to do Ginny when I move into the flat?" She asked. "Are you staying here or coming with me?"
"To be honest mum, I would really like to stay here with Gibby," Ginny replied. "But I feel I should move in with you until you feel comfortable about living by yourself."
"Let's compromise. You come and stay with me Monday to Friday, and on Friday night to Sunday night you can stay over. That way I won't have to listen to you screaming," she said with a laugh. And my face turned red.
"As we are on the subject of the future," I ventured. "Why don't we take a trip to the community college and get some advice on what you would need to get your high school graduation certificate?"
"I am too old to do that now," said Shirley, "and I have forgotten most of the stuff I learned way back then."
"I don't think that matters," I told her. "The brain power will still be there and you might be surprised how quickly the buried knowledge resurfaces. Anyway asking for advice doesn't commit you to anything."
After some persuasion from Ginny and I she agreed to make enquiries. Over the next week or two we got our Tai Chi classes going at school and Ginny her mum and I had fun at the weekend choosing furniture for the flat. Ginny and I got up early and practiced our Tai Chi in the mornings and then had a swim before going to school. We were surprised when Shirley asked if she could join in.
She had been doing really well on the alcohol front and we often had a bottle of wine with our evening meal. She seemed much happier and I was sure the corollary of what she said seemed to apply. If she was happy she didn't need to drink and if she didn't drink then she could go without. I had introduced her to Mags and Jim and often while we were at school she and Mags and sometimes Mags and Jim would get together and a friendship was forming between the couple and Ginny's mother. I was very happy about that as they were going to be near neighbours just shortly.
At school everything was going smoothly and before we knew it Thanksgiving was upon us. Jim and Mags were staying at home so we invited them to have Thanksgiving dinner with us. Mags and Shirley did the cooking and a great time was had by all. By the time Jim and his wife left for their own place we were all a bit merry. Nevertheless before going to bed, I had a small Balvenie malt whisky and the girls had a brandy as a night cap. We giggled our way upstairs, and as Shirley headed off to her bedroom, Ginny said
"No smoking mum, we don't want to set this place on fire."
Shirley surprised us again, by saying,
"I have given up smoking in my bedroom and if you haven't noticed, I have cut down during the day."
When Ginny and I got into our room I closed the door and turned round and was about to say how well her mother was doing, when I noticed she was crying. I went over to her, took her in my arms.
"What's the matter sweetheart"?"
"Nothing," she sobbed. "It is just that mum is doing so well. I never noticed that she had cut down on her smoking and she isn't drinking any more than we do. Then tonight when she had dressed for dinner I thought that she was looking so much healthier and quite dishy. She is doing marvellously and it has made such a difference in a short space of time. It's all your doing. If you hadn't been so kind to us none of this would have happened."
I took out my handkerchief and dabbed her eyes, held her close.
"It isn't all my doing Ginny, I have stepped in and offered you and your mum some help, but the result that stems from my help comes from the way you, and Shirley in particular, have responded to it."
I kissed her and then I continued,
"I have got as much out of this as anyone. It is great to see how your mother has responded to the opportunity we have given her and you can add to that the fact it has meant I have you."
"That might be true," Ginny said, "but I am so grateful for it I don't know how to thank you."
"I laughed," and said, "Ginny that is the easiest problem you will ever solve. If you want to show me how grateful you can just take me to bed."
She giggled and said, "Not only are you a pervert, you are a sex maniac as well."
"What I want to know," I told her. "Is whether you are going to stand here and insult me or take me to bed and express your gratitude?"
"Oh I am going to take you to bed Lover," she replied. "I just hope alcohol has not reduced your sex drive so much that you can't take advantage of it."
With that she started to undress me and when my clothes were puddled at my feet she led me over to the bed and said to me,
"Now just lie down and watch and we shall see if I can get any sign of life out of little Gibby."
With that she slowly and sexily started to undress herself. By the time she was completely naked, little Gibby was expressing his appreciation by standing to attention and was hard as a rock. I looked over at her and said,
"You thought your mother was looking well tonight in her glad rags, but have you looked at yourself in the mirror recently. You have lost quite a bit of weight, and you are more beautiful than ever. So get yourself over here my darling so that I can show you my appreciation for your efforts."
She came over and climbed onto the bed. As she straddled me I slid under her and pulled her pussy down to my lips and began to lick and suck her. As she leant forward and took her weight on her arms I began to play with her beautiful tits. It wasn't long before she screamed herself to her first orgasm. I rolled out from under her and now behind her I knelt and put two fingers into her pussy and searched for her G spot and began to rub it. At the same time I inserted a single finger into her anus and began to slide it in and out. Through the fine layer separating the two passages I could feel both sets of fingers at work and Ginny began to scream again in a rising crescendo to a second orgasm.
At that, I rose up and entered her kneeling form from behind and soon I was pistoning in and out of her sopping wet pussy. I think the slipperiness of her vagina and the alcohol I had consumed was inhibiting my efforts to reach the climax and I was straining to achieve. Ginny came once again and sweat was pouring from me and I was beginning to think I wasn't going to make it when I felt my balls tightening and I shot my load of cum into her which resulted in yet another orgasmic scream from her. I rolled off her, and lay beside her gasping for breath.
Ginny turned to me and giggled,
"Has my gratitude exhausted you my darling?" She asked, "Perhaps I should be more sparing with it."
I had recovered enough to get myself into a sitting position so I picked up my pillow and clouted her with it. She retaliated in kind and I was still off balance from swinging at her and her blow nearly knocked me out of the bed. As I recovered my balance I dropped my pillow and her momentum took her towards me, I grabbed her arms and pulled and she was sprawled over my lap, the beautiful globes of her bottom staring at me. I put one hand on her back and began to caress them with the other. Still giggling she began to relax and enjoy what I was doing. I grinned evilly to myself and then gave her two or three stinging swats on that same lovely bottom.
Still giggling she yelled, "Beast"
"That is what you get for almost knocking me out of the bed."
"That isn't fair," She cried. "You started the pillow fight."
"Yes I did," I agreed, "But all is fair in love and war my darling so you can't complain.
"Oh I am not complaining about the love bit," She retorted, "That was absolutely marvellous. But just you wait I will get you for the warfare when you least expect it."
"Promises, promises," I said to her. "I can't wait."
"See I knew it," she responded with a laugh, "A beast and a pervert."
I laughed with her and gathered her in my arms and kissed her soundly. Then we slid beneath the downy and snuggled into each other. She kissed me again and said,
"That was wonderful sweetheart; I love what you do to me and for me."
"It is my pleasure as much as yours my love, "I replied.
She snuggled up closer, and soon we had drifted off to sleep.
Shirley proved to be a quick learner with regard to tai chi and had soon mastered the basic forms. She must have mentioned this to Mags and one afternoon she approached me about Tai Chi. She had heard that it was a good form of exercise for older people and wanted to know if she could join our morning exercises. Since these morning routines were a limited form of the discipline I did not see any reason why not and told her so.
I said to her that I would try and fit in some practice sessions after school and once she had got the hang of them then she could join in each morning. I also suggested she might like to broach Jim on the subject just in case he wanted to join later on and I would have to go through and another set of practice routines. It turned out that Jim agreed to join in and so by the time we got to the middle of December all six of us were meeting for morning Tai Chi sessions. Shirley was still with us in the main house but we finally had the flat fully furnished and it was agreed that she would move in after Christmas.
At school most of the group there was also doing well with the exercises and I told them that we would start practicing the martial art side in the New Year. Jim and Penny seemed to be getting on well with each other and it was no surprise to learn that they were now a couple. Then just before the school broke up for Christmas we got our midyear grades. As expected, all went well for both of us with nothing less than an A pass.
Things did not go well for one Ginny's former tormentors though. We heard that Jake had almost flunked maths and was warned that unless his grades improved in that and one or two other subjects he would be suspended from the football squad.
That afternoon as we made our way to the car park, I could see Jake hanging around the area of our car and looking nervous. As we approached he headed in our direction and I wondered if we were heading for another confrontation. To our surprise he stopped a few feet from us and asked if he could have a word with us. I said that would be Ok with us. He asked if we could talk in our car, so Ginny and I climbed in the front and he got in the back.
He opened the conversation by asking if we had heard about his grades. I assured him that along with a lot of others we had, and that the general feeling was the football team would not function as well if he was not part of it. It's a lot worse than that for me he then told us. He needed to be in the team if he was going to get a scholarship for college and his dad was going to be less than pleased if he got booted off the team.
His exploits on the football field have been covering up for his poor performances in class and his dad was likely to take a hard line and stop a lot of Jake's privileges. His car could go and a cut in his allowance might follow. So I am desperate he had finished He told us he had been thinking about it all afternoon and had come up with an idea to help.
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CuckoldThis is my 2nd shot at a TG Story so be gentle with this one, too. You may actually like this story better! Once again my stories will have some sort of moral at the end, but the tranformee won't ALWAYS get changed back at the end. Sometimes they'll stay the way the are forever and just learn to live with it and enjoy it. Sometimes the ending will be bad...sometimes it will be good... but it will always have a moral. It won't be meaningless. And once again you my archive this story...
I had known Jon for about 4-5 years. He was a long time friend of my Father, but almost all the time I had been around him latly was on the golf course. My parents were going to be out of town for the next month on vacation and I had made plans to play golf with Jon over the next couple Saturdays and take care of the house while they were gone. After our first round of golf Jon said he needed to stop by his house before taking me home. When we arrived he invited me inside and said it would...
Hey folks! I am here to pen down my next story about an irresistible lady. You can read my other story . For those who don’t know me, my nickname is Criminal (quite a story behind this name), and I have been a resident of Bangalore since birth. To describe my appearance, I am quite lean, 5’9, a little on the ‘fair’ complexion (if that matters). Overall a handsome 32-year-old single. Coming to the story, it is about a 40-year-old lady I met on Tinder. She was married with no kids. Her husband...
It all happened after our sailing practice. We had tough weather conditions and three out of five boats capsized, including ours. By the sunset, when we returned back to port, it was already really cold because we were soaking wet. Still we had to pull out the boats, wash them and cover them, a routine that takes almost an hour. I was shivering. A young girl from another crew who saw that I was soooo cold and had got out of the sea earlier, told me to go to the locker room and have a shower in...
I woke up late for the third time this week to the sound of my girlfriend questioning me about all the female names in my cell phone. Tammy, my girlfriend, and I have been dating for about a year. She is extremely jealous and insecure about many things in her life, which puts a heavy strain on our relationship. Tammy is five years younger than me at 30, isn’t the brightest girl of the lot but isn’t exactly disturbingly dumb either, you know those book smart broads who seem to have no common...
"Your nine o' clock is Maths, isn't it?" Andy asked Sarah the moment the two naked students entered the corridor. They both took a sharp intake of breath, although it was very mild for September, it was still September and it was in Britain which put the temperature on the wrong side of chilly. The Principal's room was well heated and they only realised how warm it was when they stepped into the corridor. It was still registration and the college was eerily quiet as they scampered down...
(Hello readers, it's my 2nd story on this site, and I'm currently busy with some paid job. but I'll be always around and soon fully back on this site. like the last one, this story is also a work of pure fiction and not copied from anywhere. unlike my other stories, this one includes many death scenes and some sex scenes that might be disturbing for you. but I'll always give a spoiler before going ahead on that path. you'll find nearly every fetish(es) in this story and I'll be looking forward...
Sarah Vandella came into the Kinky Spa for a relaxing massage, but unfortunately the only masseur in specializes in “deep tissue”. He’ll give it his best try though, but for his style of massage the towel needs to be off. The only problem with that of course is that Sarah is a milf with an incredible body and it makes his BBC hard as a rock, and Sarah isn’t the type who can ignore a hard cock in her face! She ends up getting the “full service” which includes a hot cum bath at the end!
xmoviesforyouWe’d fought about a tiny little thing. It was what we were going to do for the holidays. I wanted the Maldives, he wanted Europe. He stormed out after it got ugly. Fuck him. I would show him I wasn’t going to sit around and waiting for him. I dressed hot. Short skirt, silky blouse, no bra, g-string knickers and the new spiked heels I had just got from the sex shop. Slut. I hopped in my car and drove into town, about thirty minutes away. On the way I pulled into a bottle shop...
Jack & Janiebyjack_straw©Jack parked his bicycle on the back porch of the house he shared with his sister, Janie, after spending most of the evening working on a term paper at the campus library.After two years of junior college, Jack was getting the hang of life at a big university. But the work was a lot more than he'd experienced at junior college, and that hadn't left much time for a social life. Still, he was looking forward to kicking back with a cold beer and a hot doobie with his...
This is just a little story I thought I would tell about one of my sexual experiences when I was 18yrs old not very good at righting these stories but I will tell it anyway.It was one new years party in my parents house some of the neighbours that lived around the area would come but this year Lisa that lived 2 doors down was there . Lisa must have been about 45/46 not much of a pretty face but what a body she had huge big tits great legs and a fine ass many a night I would wank my big cock...
It had been nearly two weeks since my first session with Mistress Nikki. It had become hard to keep myself busy because all that was ever on my mind was going back there. It’d be nice if I could manage to get these appointments closer to each other so I wouldn’t have to go without for so long. Normally Karen and I have sex twice a week but we hadn’t even done that lately. She was always tired and to be honest, the sex being offered wasn’t what I wanted it to be. Anyway, despite traffic I was...
I received an urgent call on my mobile asking if he could possibly go to London the following day, I’m not impressed, but I’ve been waiting for an opportunity to expand my work operation into London and I tell work I’ll be on the first train in the morning. Lynn’s a little disappointed but with how things have been going over the last few days she’ll be glad of the rest. I make the arrangements and I drive home. That evening Lynn packs my case ready for the morning, with the excitement of late...
Ambassadors of Peace By Malissa Madison Netti Zell had no idea why she was being summoned at six in the morning. Her mother and father had no idea either, but it was a royal summons. The only odd part was that the Guardian who delivered it stated that she was to bring her Vershang. At twenty one Netti had just completed three years of her college geared towards a career in the Diplomatic Corp. The final fourth year however was supposed to be spent in the field under a seasoned...
Hello readers, and thank you to all those who appreciated my previous story (Neil And His Mom, Kirty – A Threesome With Mom – Part 1). I am bringing you the second part of the story, and hope you all enjoy it. Please share your views and feedback on My mother is a sexy lady and her curvaceous full figured body is a treat for every eye. Her body is similar to the Telugu actress Swathi Naidu, except my mom is fairer and has huge breasts. Her face too resembles Swathi Naidu to some extent. After...
IncestFinding a fuck buddy.As a single man (wife not interested or bothered) I thought life was passing me by. I decided to find a lady that enjoyed sex as much as I did. You would think that an easy task but no – couples always meet as couples, lots of ladies look for a bi experience and single ladies very rarely meet for real.However one day I was lucky enough to talk to you and your partner and he stupidly agreed to a 3-some – boy what a lucky day.I arrive at your house at the designated time –...