Reminiscing
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Classes started.
I received a text message from Risa when the girls returned. All I felt was a kind of numb emptiness. I thanked her for letting me know.
In the middle of the second week, I turned a corner and saw Anna and Risa. I turned around and picked a different path. That Friday, Risa called me and asked if she could come over. I’d thought about how I would reply to that, and decided that I could be friends, but I could no longer be her lover. I needed to not dig that pit any deeper.
Risa looked hesitant when I opened the door.
“How are you?” she asked as she stepped in.
“Mostly numb,” I replied, offering her a seat. She sat her bag down and hugged me. I stiffened at first, but wrapped my arms around her anyway. She really was trying to be a friend. I couldn’t relax though. My posture remained stiff.
She stopped after a moment, stepping back and looking at me, a frown on her face.
“What’s wrong?” I couldn’t help it; a short bitter laugh escaped me. Several things popped into my head to say, but I shot them down as quickly as they appeared. Again, Risa was trying to be a friend. Making an ass of myself wasn’t going to help anything.
“I...” I sighed, “I hurt. It isn’t anyone’s fault, but I can’t stop feeling...” I was searching for the right word, and the seconds passed quietly before I finally said, “Cheated,”
“Oh Eric,” the deep sadness in her voice cut me to the quick.
“It’s OK. Or at least it will be,” I tried, “There isn’t anything anyone can do. But I can’t pretend that you two aren’t going to leave me in a few months,” The numbness no longer permitted tears. My numbness had nothing on Risa tough, tears flowing freely down her cheeks.
“We never meant to hurt you,” she began, and you could see her falter, the phrase feeling trite on her lips.
“No one meant to hurt anyone,” I offered.
“What can we do to help Eric?” she looked pleadingly at me.
“I don’t think there is anything that can be done... , “ I’d almost called her my angel. She swallowed a sob, her head hanging low.
“What should I do? Now I mean. Tonight,” she asked after a couple of minutes.
“I can be your friend. I will always be your friend, yours and Anna’s both,” I stated, “But I just can’t be your lover. I’ve learned I am an all or nothing kind of guy,”
“All or nothing?”
“I just can’t do casual sex. It feels like a lie to me,” I explained, “Like I am pretending or my partner is pretending, or both of us, I can’t explain it better than that. Either you are mine, or you are not mine. My heart can’t see any middle ground,”
“Should I go,” she asked.
“Only if you want to. I’ve missed you. I’ve missed both of you. But I can’t keep myself open to this inevitable pain. At least this way I feel like I have some control back,”
Risa nodded, “I don’t think I can stay, and not be in your arms,” she explained, and then gathered her things. I walked her to the door, and before she left, she kissed me softly, looking into my eyes. “I know in your head you understand, but know that we both hurt too. This wasn’t some game. I understand how you feel, and I respect it, but not being able to be with you hurts,” and then she left.
I had no idea what to think about that. Was she scolding me, or was she trying to tell me something else. I don’t know. I have never understood women.
Despite Risa explaining things to Anna, Anna didn’t accept that I was going to be left alone. Risa was to make time to be with me no matter how much it hurt. I wondered if Anna had a sadistic streak in her. Risa offered that Anna couldn’t comfort me herself so she sent her in her place.
“You don’t have to do this Risa,” I offered.
“I know you don’t understand Eric, but I do,”
“You are your own person, Risa,”
“Yes. But this is a cultural thing Eric. Don’t try to make sense of it. I think at least this way Anna has a way of staying connected to you. If I stopped, Anna would be cut off. She loves you. She just can’t find a way to be with you,”
Strangely enough, it did help. It hurt like hell, but it did help. The child in me quit acting like they had betrayed me. I still felt cheated, but it became a dull pain; something that I could live with even if I didn’t like it.
Spring break came and went, and we were finally down to the last few weeks of school again. I was doing well in my classes despite my heart being ripped apart. The assignments gave me something to focus on other than my pain. Risa and I would meet most afternoons for tea, just to stay up to date. I was told that Anna would be marrying a man who was several years older than her, but was a very kind man. He wanted her to continue her education in Tokyo. He was going to pay for it himself.
Anna liked him, but admitted to not feeling any passion. He needed a wife to progress in the company, and was considered a very loyal and competent employee. Very high praise for a company man. He was hoping for a son, but didn’t want to push it with Anna, willing to wait until she had finished her schooling.
Risa admitted that she thought that he was willing to pay for more school because it would make her happy, a bribe for her compliance. I didn’t know what to think about that. Risa also admitted that if Anna had an advanced degree that it would be easier for her to return to the states to work.
“I won’t put myself in the middle of a marriage,” I told her. The idea of injecting myself into a marriage gave me a sick feeling. Life can have a way of biting you in the ass if you started playing games like that.
“You don’t know what the future holds Eric,” she scolded me gently, “It would be better for her to have the degree so that her future has better options, like being able to work here. She may not always be married either,” she stated. I didn’t like that idea either. It felt too calculated.
“And you Risa?” I prompted. She looked at me for a minute.
“Would you want me?” she asked after a moment, her eyes questioning.
“I would keep you forever, and you know that,” I stated. Risa smiled her happy smile at me. It was the first time I had seen it in months.
“Yes, I do know that. Would you want me even without Anna?” she looked at me.
“I would keep you forever if I could,” I stated again. Her eyes got very bright, a single tear escaping. “I love you both. If I could know the whole truth, I could be in love with you,”
It was a somewhat sore topic of conversation. I loved them. But I could not be truly in love with them unless I knew what secrets they were hiding. They understood, but they couldn’t share their secrets because it was a family matter, and I was not seen as family. And somewhere in the mess of emotions and thoughts I couldn’t help but think that in a fair world they would have been allowed to be together for their own sakes.
So there it stayed. Parts of their lives locked away from me that I wouldn’t be able to access. It grated on me, but I had become practiced in reminding myself to let it go. God grant me the courage and all of that.
“If I can find my way to you Eric, I will give myself to you,” she quietly declared. My heart lurched and I reached out to take her hand. Her words made me want to scream while at the same time gather her up into my arms.
“Please, be patient with us Eric,” Risa continued, “Don’t give up on us. At least... , “ she sighed, after a moment continuing, “I can’t ask that of you,” and she squeezed my hand.
No, she couldn’t ask that of me. But maybe I could be patient for a little while. It wasn’t like I felt ready to start dating again. And that meant that it wouldn’t cost me anything. If someone did come into my life that made me forget my two angels, I would simply tell them, and hope that they would be grateful.
The simple truth is that life goes on. Through both pain and joy, life continues. I would heal from this pain as I healed from the loss of my mother; as I continued to heal from the loss of my father.
The Friday night before final exams, I heard a knock on my door.
Anna stood there when I opened the door, her beautiful, large eyes ringed in red. My heart leaped when I saw her, but then tears in her eyes made my heart lurch. She was shaking. I pulled her into my arms and held her. Her face buried in my chest, she started sobbing.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” she almost chanted, “I can’t do it. I’m not strong enough!”
“What are you talking about?” I stroked her hair and led her inside, closing the door behind us.
“I can’t leave without seeing you again. I can’t. You are my safe place Eric. I can’t leave without being with you one last time,” she explained through her tears. My mind was torn and scattered.
“Shhh! Shhh! It’s OK. It’s OK,” I tried to sooth her. I guided her to my bed, the only place in my dorm large enough for both of us, and sat down with her in my lap. I rocked her gently as I stroked her hair cradling her in my lap like a lost child.
We stayed like that for a while. I rocked her in my arms whispering to her that everything was going to be all right. She pressed herself into me like a scared child.
She calmed slowly. I took the time to try and gather the scattered bit of my mind and piece them together. Seriously, what the fuck?
“Anna, I don’t want to ... stress you, but you aren’t supposed to be here,” I tried to begin gently, “If you get caught... , “ I left the last bit unsaid.
“I don’t care,” she mumbled, trying to burrow into me. OK, I wasn’t going to win with logic. I didn’t expect to, but I had to try.
“What happens if you get caught?” I tried again.
“I don’t care,” she stated again, a bit more forcefully. I kept stroking her hair. Ah, fuck me, I thought to myself. This kind of self-destructive behavior wasn’t going to go over well when she got back to Japan.
“What can I do to help?” I was going to have to use a different tactic. She was quiet for several minutes.
My own emotions spun recklessly, knocking every attempt to think rationally into the void. I wanted. And my wants attacked my reason. And a very dark part of my soul wanted to take. I did everything I could to quash it, but I cannot say that I was very successful in my attempt.
“I want you to punish me,” Anna finally spoke. There was a child like determination in her voice.
“Huh?” I articulated. I could be witty like that. Seriously though, that was not what I needed to hear. My darkness, the monster inside of me, seemed to purr in approval.
“I want ... I need you to punish me,” she stated in a remarkably calm voice. My hands trembled. The monster inside practically hummed in approval upon hearing her words. My wants started to creep into needs. I needed to do something to at least give me to illusion of control.
“Why do you want me to punish you?” I needed her to explain.
“I’ve betrayed you Eric. I’ve been a selfish ... cunt. I’ve hurt you,” she listed off, “And I need you,” she half sobbed, “I have a part of a plan. I’m not sure how it might work, but I need you to know just how seriously I take this. I need you to punish me. I need you to use me. I want to give my virginity to you so that you will always know that you were my first,”
I wondered if we were slipping into “The Twilight Zone” territory. The monster inside of me sat up. That part of me liked what Anna said. That part of me scared the shit out of me. It whispered things that I did not need to hear fraying my control further.
Anna looked up at me. Her little fingers touched my face. Her eyes drank me in. I knew she could see it in me. I know she saw the struggle too.
“You need to be convinced,” she noted, watching me.
“Sometimes you are too noble for your own good,” she kissed me softly, “You should be stripping my bottom bare, and spanking me like the spoiled child that I am,” her words making my cock stir, “I need you to do that. I need you to claim me. I need you to know that I am going to find a way to be yours,”
“I’m not... , “ I began but she put her finger to my lips to shush me. I felt conflicted by that, my eyebrow arching. How a woman can claim to want you to take control but still feel the need to tell you exactly how to do it has, to this day, boggled my mind. Strangely enough though, I kept quiet. Even the monster in me didn’t feel the need to point it out just yet.
“You fit me. You fit my needs. When I can be yours, I will explain everything to you. But you will need to find a way to adjust what you think is normal. I’ve tried to fight it, but you’ve shown me that I don’t need to; that I can be who I really am with you. I know now that I can be the woman that I want to be with a man, and know that I can be strong,”
The implications floored me. The monster inside of me grinned. I felt terrified and exhilarated. Could I really... ? It was best if I never finished that thought. At least not now. Now it was time to lead her past this and into something we could both enjoy.
“You need me to punish you, but I cannot punish you for the situation you are in,” I began, Anna’s frustration made her tense. I placed my finger on her lips this time. Fair is fair after all, “But I can love you. I can show you that I do believe you, and spank your bare bottom so that you will have that reminder. I can take your virginity and show you that I cherish your gift. I can give you this in hope that you will find a way back to me,”
I wish I knew how much of that I believed and how much of that I said to sidestep what the monster wanted. It was a negotiation between my monster and what I knew was coming. She might want to give me her virginity, but I also knew that she was leaving me to marry another man no matter what else she said.
She smiled a contended smile. I was lost. I was lost and I didn’t care. Anna wanted to be mine, and she said she was going to fight to find a way to be with me. Damn selfish of me, I thought to myself, but I didn’t care.
I stripped her out of her sweat pants. She hadn’t bothered to wear any panties. Her beautiful, round ass lay across my lap and I stroked her skin with my fingers. She shivered with anticipation.
I brought my hand down hard. I hadn’t even thought to do it, the moment just felt correct and I acted. Anna hissed and then exhaled softly. I softly caressed the red hand print. Anna moaned softly as I caressed the mark. I liked seeing my mark on her. I stuck her other cheek, another bright red hand print appearing. Anna moaned softly again. I caressed this new mark as well, entranced by the sight of the blood rushing to her skin. The monster purred and guided me, though I refused to let it take control.
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It had been about 2 weeks since I caught Hannah trying to cheat her way through school and had my way with her. She had pretty much ignored me since. Which worked for me since the less she was around, the less mess there was around the house! I did catch her checking me out here and there when she was around. Normally I sleep in the nude so in the mornings, I just throw on a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt and I had caught her more than once surreptitiously checking out my bulge. Damn those...
I walk out of Jack’s office staggering. Scarlet evening sun shines upon the enormous Los Angeles skyscrapers. Business people are heading home, replaced by joyful couples. Gotta take a taxi and ride home as fast as I can. Damn, I’m still wet! I wave my hand trying to stop a cab and lean onto the traffic light post. I’m about to start laughing: I look so much like a street hooker now. The very first taxi skids to a halt in front of me. There’s a black guy with bright white teeth smiling at me...
Obligations Are Being Met Jenny and I slept in late Sunday morning. It was after 10:00 AM when we finally crawled out of bed. "After our shower, what would you like for breakfast?" Jenny asked as she rolled out of bed. She then got a pained look on her face. "Oh! Uumm, Jim, I will honor our bargain. You can have me any time you like, but if it is alright with you, can we do something else the next time? I am so sore, I'm not sure I can walk." Her soreness was quite...
This is my first attempt at story telling. I hope you enjoy it as much as I have enjoyed writing it. Even at an early age I had already begun my journey into a life of voyeurism, I just did not know it at the time. I have early memories sitting on the floor playing with my toys one morning, probably about 10 years old, my mum had some friends over and they were lounging around drinking coffee gossiping and such, not noticing the innocent young boy looking up their skirts at every opportunity....
Ever since I was young, running always exhilarated and calmed me at the same time. Then, more than ever, I really needed those feelings, so I ran. By the time I finished, I felt as though I had nothing left in the world to worry about, until I realized that I needed to get to my first class of the summer. I sprinted to my apartment, and took a quick shower before getting dressed for English 101. I couldn’t help but admire myself as I put on my unpadded bra to support my now full C cup breasts....
Vesta's Hearth Chapters 9 and 10 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright© Frances Penwiddy 2012 This is a work of fiction, the characters and the Caf? are fictitious and any resemblance to places or persons living or dead is coincidental. A walk in a meadow with an unknown lover and a music ensemble/pop group is formed. 9 I had a wonderful dream and awoke without a headache and a feeling of peace; contentment would be a...
Everyone takes BDSM so freaking seriously. Stories from women emphasize their emotional state when the perfect master does the perfect thing at the perfect time. Men write stories about their abilities to mold subs into perfect slaves that live for their every touch. Well I’ve been into this for a big portion of my life and I’ve never had a scene so Hollywood perfect. What about the fuck-ups, the miss-cues or the funny shit that happens to us all? This is a true story that happened some time in...
She wrapped her fingers around the handle, turned around and said, "Just don't let them get to you and I'll see you at lunch." My first day at school. Don't think I'd ever felt so nervous in my whole life before. I could feel every single pair of eyes watch me as i walked to the middle of the class room, barely able to look up. "...My name is Mr. Wilson and I'll be teaching you about Religious Education this year." That's right. I'd sold out, given up and gone against everything i used to stand...
Straight SexThe next day after Leon fucked me for the second time my fiancee called and said he was on his way home and that he wasnt going to leave town again until after the wedding,this was a surprise and relief to me that way I wouldnt have to be alone with Leon again. That afternoon my fiancee came over to see me before he went to the house to work I was very scared that he may sense that something was wrong because im not good at hiding things,there was a part of me that wanted to tell him but I knew...
InterracialI didn't wanna write anything at first, because I don't know what to write. No, I do not have a crush. I do not know what I have. I've always believed in love, i believed in finding the one, the soulmate, and I believed in all the love stories i read. but this week I found myself in a loss of believe. I do not know what I believe in anymore. I am lost, and confused. And then, I think of her smile. & that alone drives me crazy, and I can feel my heart beating out of my chest, like my bones...
I am not twenty yet and have been living in Almere for a while. I’m quite small and thin and because I do aerobics on a regular basis my tits and behind are nice and pert. There is a nice bit of nude beach in Almere and when I went there more often, I noticed there were plenty of things happening there. I’m not a prude and I can enjoy everything you can see there. I usually go on my own and during the week there are usually a lot of men that look at me in an admiring way when I prance around...
LesbianMom was frantic on Friday afternoon when Andy and I got home from practice. The two of us grabbed showers while Mom rushed around finishing the last preparations for our annual Labor Day weekend trip to the shore. By 6 o'clock Dad had all of us loaded in the mini-van and on the road south. Traffic was bumper to bumper the whole way to Cape Henlopen, probably worse than last year. I teased Dad that this would be a perfect place for me to get a few hours of practice at driving without actually...
My encounter with Natalie was an amazing one, the girl I would finally lose my virginity to on a wonderful sex filled weekend.It was August, and I'd been on the prowl for like crazy. after trying to date several girls, having minor hookups but nothing major. In retrospect, my problem was I was trying to date these girls, trying to fall in love, instead of fucking them silly.Annie had been fun, but I could never get up with her even just to hang out as friends. One other I started talking with...
First TimeRandi Conclusion Randall met Denise in the living room as they were getting ready to head out the door for work. "Have a wonderful day," he hugged and kissed her. "I hope you have a good one as well," she returned the kiss and they left the condo. Denise pulled out of the parking space and saw Randall still standing outside his car. She pulled up beside him and rolled down the window. "Something wrong?" she called out. "Yeah," he replied running his hands all over. "I left...
let me tell about how it feels when I first penetrate my girlfriend's pussy... I write this as I stare at her masturbate and read to her out loud what I'm writing... Inspiration is just flowing right now... Her pussy is always moist by the time she takes off her jeans. She rarely wears any undies, because she knows how crazy I get when I find out. I typically like to sit her down on a table so I can savor the magical sight when I spread her legs. First she'll slide a finger quickly up and down...
I am 24 5'6 130 and have a 7 and 1/2 inch penis. One warm summer day I was sitting in my living room, I was bored so I got naked and started slowly stroking my clean shaved cock. I started to get nice and hard and was foreplaying with myself rubbing my balls and using my middle finger to rub my pucker hole. (Until this day I had never had a bi experiance but had fantasized with my girlfriends dildo a couple times.) I had a small leak of pre cum so I rubbed it on the head of my penis then licked...
I met my husband on-line, back before it was cool to date that way. Before there was Tinder and Match and FarmersOnly, there were Yahoo chat rooms and one night I was watching men masturbate in a room and I saw the most gorgeous eight-inch cock, wrapped by a hand that looked rugged yet capable of the most tender touch. The cock was rigid and arching and dripping with cum and I was mesmerized. I chatted with the owner of the cock for a while that day and over the next few weeks, I watched that...
SwingersThe ropes in which I hung allowed only for the slightest hint of dangling movement, but to me, in my excited state, it felt like the whole world was rocking back and forth. I swallowed hard, my eyes alternating between the wicked looking riding crop in Mrs. Somerset’s hand that would swing forward and hit my unprotected body any minute now, and my friend Erin in her gleaming red rubber suit, kneeling between our future teacher’s splayed legs and waiting for the signal to attack her pussy. ...
BDSMThe Tale of the Movie Star, the Afreet, the Librarian & the Djinn. by Eric The Afreet Salabah was fuming -literally. . The Djinn Kassan had brutally kicked her out of his bed saying. 'Your breath is like camel dung! Your face would stop an hour glass. Your voice is like the croak of a hoarse vulture, & your personality would make a serpent shudder with remorse. You are no fit bed companion for such as me the most valiant & handsome of the Pasha's elite guard.' ...
I was going over in my mind all that had transpired today while I followed them back to the hut we had been in previously. I had more questions than answers, and regardless of Kat's changes, she hadn't seemed to change towards me in any way. We went in and again were served tea and sweet honey cakes. Quanta seemed deep in thought and I waited for him to speak as we sipped our tea. We were watching him when he seemed to snap out of his deep thoughts and looked back at us. "Jon, for the...
I'd continued to keep my apartment long past my desire to remain there. My lease had been up at the end of February but I simply switched over to month-to-month, and renewed twice more. It was where I'd lived with Susan, and I had this vague idea that if she did decide to come looking for me I needed to make it as easy as I could for her. By May, though, my landlord had enough of that; either I needed to sign a new lease or get my butt out so he could find a replacement tenant. And it was...
So, dear friends, this is Rani once again. My first virgin sex experience read “Rani’s first fucked” although it must have read “Rani’s first fucker”. I’m here to share how I seduced and fucked my boss. Thanks for your feedback I’m encouraged to write another encounter. Main janti hoon ke sab ladke apne laude ko hila hila ke mere ko chodte honge aur sab ladkiyon ka pani neeche geela ho gaya hai. I hope, all young dicks may have shagged n removed their hot cum; and the girls are wet down their...
My village tripIt happened when i was 15. I went to my village after the board exams to visit my grandmother and aunt. My aunt is well built but dark in color. She was a typical south indian village women. She was 5.5’ tall and 44 38 44 in structure. I took the bus in the afternoon and reached the village around eleven in the night. I usually enter the house through the back door. As usual i entered the house through the back door. I was shocked to see my aunt was having sex with her husband in...