Lydia and Andrew Chapter One
- 2 years ago
- 29
- 0
I woke to the sound and movement of Pam coming back to bed. She crawled under the covers and I reached for her chilled body. She snuggled back as close as she could to me as I cupped her breast and toyed with a hard nipple.
"You're so warm," she said. "I love sleeping with you. Your body is very comfortable to me."
"You mean like a big soft pillow?"
"No, silly. It feels like you're part of me."
We cuddled for a few minutes before she asked, "Can we go out jogging this morning? I just weighed myself and I've gained three pounds since a week ago."
"Wonder how that happened?"
She moaned. "I've been eating a lot since we met."
"But we've been getting a lot of sexercise."
She giggled and said, "Maybe, but it's not enough."
"Jeez Pam, you're going to wear the skin off junior. I'm actually sore this morning."
She launched into baby talk, "Awww, poor baby. Can Pammy kiss it and make it better?"
"Well, if you think that'd help."
She turned and crawled under the covers. Just her lovely firm bottom and legs were sticking out. Her hand grasped my flaccid manhood and she started kissing it and talking baby talk to it. "Now you be a good wittle boy and let Pammy see what's wrong. Awwww, you've got a wittle scuff spot right were Daddy wubbed you against Pammy's teeth last night. Shame on Daddy! Let me kiss it and make it all better."
She kissed up and down the shaft and rubbed it along her soft face. She reached with her other hand and started gently massaging my balls. I could feel junior French kissing Pammy and playing with her tongue. Then he must have decided to go visit her tonsils and check out her Adam's apple. It was a tight squeeze but he made it. Junior couldn't decide if he wanted to be in or out.
I thought I might get in on the action. I reached for her bottom and squeezed one of the cheeks hard enough to be reprimanded by a swift punch to my leg. Of course, it wasn't long until junior erupted much to my pleasure.
Her head came from under the cover. "Now is that all better?"
"I think so but you'll have to check it again later."
She curled into my arms, smiled and gazed into my eyes for a few moments.
"You're fun," she said. "Now, let's get our jogging clothes on. I'm going to run your butt into the ground."
It was very early when we left the backyard, went through the gate at the top of the lane and began jogging toward the barn. The sun was up, but not by much, and a very picturesque mist hung suspended a few feet above the grass in the fields. The cold morning air was refreshing as we rounded the barn, through another gate and out into the pasture toward the creek we had visited the day before. We had to dodge the cow pies in the pasture but none of them appeared to be fresh.
As we approached the creek, I was winded but Pam was going strong. I asked if we could stop for a minute.
"You must be out of shape old man. We haven't even gone a mile."
I struggled to catch my breath. "You're right, I haven't jogged in years. But you'll get me in shape, I'm sure."
Pam reached and pulled my lips to hers for a quick kiss. She must have looked behind me because she screamed, "TOM! The bull's coming!"
I looked behind me; he was about 100 yards away but headed straight for us at a steady trot. "Oh damn, let's get to the barn."
Winded or not, we both headed up the hill and straight toward the gate as fast as we could. I thought my lungs would rupture. Taking a quick glance behind us, I saw he was still coming, now only 50 yards behind. We could hear the pounding of his hooves on the ground and the snorting from his hard breathing. We made it to the gate with only ten yards to spare.
Pam opened the latch and we squeezed through. I jerked it closed behind me but it didn't catch and bounced slowly open again. The bull just waited until it opened enough for him to get through. By then we were in the barn and climbing the ladder to the loft. I could hear the very loud sound of his hooves pounding the hard ground as he entered the doorway. He snorted several times. I looked down but he was looking around and not up. To him, we had just disappeared.
We collapsed on the floor of the loft. It took a few minutes for me to begin breathing normally. My heart was thumping harder than ever. Pam and I glared at each other, trying to figure out who was to blame for our near disaster. Then we laughed hysterically.
I pleaded, "Pleeease don't ever take me jogging again in a cow pasture."
"Well, I once thought it was safer than being on the road."
I peeked down the ladder opening. "He's still there. Do you have a phone?"
"No."
"Neither do I. Your mom and Jerri will be looking for us soon."
"At least I left a note saying we'd be jogging. I just didn't tell them where."
"The bull will eventually give up and go out."
"Yeah, but when?"
We sat in the loft and listened as chickens proudly announced their latest eggs. I could hear the scurrying of mice in the hay and crows cawing in the distance. Thankfully, the hay was soft and insulated our bottoms from the cool air. The only bad sound was the occasional snorting of the bull below.
Fifteen minutes or more passed until we heard a vehicle drive down the lane and a man yell at the bull. I looked down the ladder opening and saw the bull leave quickly.
We waited until the engine cut off before I climbed down to take a look. Seeing everything was clear, I called out to Pam that it was safe. Two men walked back to the barn after securing the bull in the pasture. They saw us coming out and Pam knew one of them. "Hey Bobby! We're glad to see you."
"Pam, how are you young lady? I haven't see you since your dad's funeral."
"I'm doing great, Bobby. Thanks for saving us. Let me introduce my friend Tom."
We shook hands and Bobby introduced us to his buddy Fred McDonald who was about Jerri's age. We explained what happened and that the gate latch didn't catch. Fred said he'd noticed before that it wasn't working just right and that he'd change it.
I asked, "Is that bull as mean as he acted with us?"
Bobby responded, "Not usually. He was probably more interested in you than angry. We've not had an issue with him until now. I'll keep an eye on him and if he becomes too territorial or aggressive, we'll talk to Ruth about replacing him."
Pam asked, "What are you two doing here?"
Bobby responded, "We come every Thursday at this time to check on the cattle and do all the odd jobs that Ruth needs done. Since your dad died, we've been helping out as much as we can. Fred and his parents have a farm just up the road and, of course, you know about my small spread."
"Mom mentioned that she had some help but I didn't know the details. Thank you very much for helping her."
Fred replied, "That's what neighbors are for. Richard was always quick to help my family and Bobby." Pam walked over and hugged them.
We shook hands again then Pam and I headed to the house. Over breakfast, we recounted our adventure; but Pam made it more exciting than I remembered. She asked Ruth about Fred since he seemed to be new in the area.
"His dad, Jonathan, bought that farm about five years ago. We didn't know them very well but we heard from another neighbor not long after you left that he had been injured in a fall at their barn. Richard went over and talked to him and his wife and got to know the situation a little better. Then your dad and some other neighbors, including Bobby and Rudy, went over quite a few times to put up hay and move the cattle to fresh fields, do repairs on fences, that kind of thing. The ladies of the church adopted his wife Mary. We took food over and visited a number of times. Jonathan was laid up for a couple of months and we got to know them really well. They are great people and wonderful neighbors.
"Fred is their youngest son but, unfortunately, his wife left him for someone else. Fred moved here and has been helping out on their farm, which his parents really appreciate."
Pam replied, "He's a very nice looking guy. How old is he?"
"I think he's around 26 or 27; but he sure doesn't look that old."
Ruth had baked cinnamon rolls and made very tasty Spanish omelets. To her credit, Pam only ate half of her roll and gave the rest to me. Maybe she was serious about loosing a couple of pounds.
During breakfast, Ruth brought up Pam's discussion about Lydia's dreams. "I was thrilled to hear about Lydia and how God sent a messenger to her. I'm even more thrilled that God has brought you two together. Jerri and I talked this morning about all of this. We both feel that God brought our husbands and us together but we don't know that for sure. We just have faith that He did. With you two, it's certain and that's both a blessing and a burden."
Jerri continued the thought, "You've only known each other a few days and there's a lot more you need to know before you can truly say that you're in love and are willing to commit to each other. But what if you two decide after a while that there are just too many differences? Will you feel so burdened by the fact that God brought you together that you're afraid not to be together? Will you end up making the wrong decision because you feel that you must please God and get married anyway?"
I responded, "That's also our concern. Pam and I've talked and we want to take it slow and not rush any decisions about marriage. We must be certain of our love and willing to make that total commitment. If the correct decision is that we need to go our separate ways, I don't think God would want us to make a stupid decision and get married. Our children would suffer and I don't think that would be the will of God."
Pam took my hand and said, "I believe in my heart that Tom is the one I've always wanted to find. But, he's right, it's too important to rush. We really would appreciate your prayers for us. We'll also be praying for you two and your marriages."
Ruth changed the subject. "Now tell me about your house in Chattanooga. You know, of course, that we're all coming to see you."
"Y'all are welcome anytime. The house is a ranch with five bedrooms and seven baths. It has a full finished basement. There's a pool, a home theater room and all the other rooms you'd expect. We have a very scenic view of the valley, which I enjoy. I have an office there but will also convert one of the bedrooms into an office for Pam. With her school work, she's going to need a quiet place to study, research and prepare assignments."
"What? I'll have my own study and office?"
"Of course. I also do a lot of work from home so we don't want to get in each other's way."
Jerri said, "That's a good idea. Just make sure you lock her in and have her show you her school work before you let her out."
Pam made a ball out of her paper napkin and threw it at Jerri. Both girls then scrambled to find other napkins to throw at each other. Ruth finally restored order by threatening to send them to their rooms.
After cleaning the kitchen, Pam and I retrieved the remaining black walnuts and bagged them for the trip. We left another gallon for Ruth to use for Rudy's treats. I volunteered to ship some to Jerri but she didn't want any. Ruth gave Pam the sourdough starter she promised, which we put in a small cooler for the trip.
After packing and loading the car, we kissed and hugged each other and promised that we'd be together again soon. Pam and I also wished Jerri a wonderful getaway with David.
I was amazed at the difference in Pam versus when we came. She no longer carried the burden of guilt and she knew for a fact that her mom and sister loved her very much. Their parting hugs and kisses were very emotional.
As we drove toward the interstate highway, Pam asked me to stop at Furman University. She wanted to talk to someone in the office about transferring her records to another university.
We parked in a visitor area in front of the administration building and the receptionist directed us to the correct office. A very nice young man looked up Pam's records and printed a transcript for her. He also provided written instructions for the new university to use for the official records transfer.
After leaving the office, Pam and I walked around that beautiful campus for an hour or more including a stop in their coffee house. Many of the young men smiled at her and, had I not been holding her hand, probably would have tried to strike up a conversation. One of them did speak to her but he called her "Niki."
She looked at me and was embarrassed as she explained, "That happens sometimes. I get mistaken for an adult movie actress named 'Niki Lee'. She's been in many men's magazines including Playboy and is all over the Internet. I do have to admit I'm almost her identical twin but she's four years older." I made a mental note to look up Niki Lee and see for myself.
As we walked past one of the jogging trails, Pam stopped. "This is where I was almost assaulted one night."
"What?"
"I'd left the dorm with a couple of other girls and came here for a late night jog before bed. The other two girls decided to stop off and see their boyfriends before coming back. I jogged on alone toward the dorm.
Lydia.txt, by Cindy V. femdom, TV, humiliation I returned to my job on Monday after taking Friday off when I hadn't felt well, and to my surprise I couldn't unlock my file cabinet. Someone had changed the lock! So I went to the keeper of all such knowledge, Lydia, the department secretary. "Lydia, did someone change the file cabinet lock while I was out?" Our department has a single secretary that we all use when we need her. Lydia is 24, tall and thin, with dark hair that she...
I hadn't suspected anything at all. Lydia and I were a very happycouple, we enjoyed a lot of sex and told each other our darkest fantasies.When I first got my hands (figuratively anyway) into Lydia's knickers Icouldn't help but notice how big her cunt lips were. They were fantastic,they must have hung down 2" and they were constantly wet. She sits next tome on the sofa and just pulls and stretches her lips while we both sipwine. She can easily pull them out to 5".Once our relationship became...
“Sir! This is Lydia” said the voice over the phone. It was early morning, and I was woken up by the shrill of the phone ring. “Hi! What a surprise, and so early in the morning. Is all well with you?” I asked. ‘She was silent for a few minutes and I thought we were cut off. “Are you there?” I said. “Yes” and then her voice broke and she was sobbing away. “What happened Lydia? Is everything OK there? You need any help?” I queried. Again she was quiet. Finally she spoke. “Nothing is right here. I...
Even still I’m not quite sure exactly what about her caught my eye. Simply given a perfunctory glance, I probably would have passed over her but for one thing. I can’t truly say that she stood out to me, for she wasn’t one that you might particularly notice. However, there was an aura, if you will, a vibe. Simply put, I felt at ease around her. She was a petite girl, a full head or more shorter than myself, slender, but not skinny. She had an iridescent shade of hair. The kind that looks brown...
Lydia saw her mobile light up, just as she had got inside the car to return home from work. It was ringing and when she looked at the number, she couldn't help smiling as she saw that it was Andrew. She picked it up and answered. It had been three days since that first night together. “ Hey babe, how's it going?” she asked. “ All the better for hearing your voice. I wondered if you were free any time this week?” “ Yeah, I'm free tomorrow night. Why, what have you got planned?” “ Oh, I don't...
Love StoriesPrologue I had the most unusual, incredible and extraordinarily erotic experience earlier today. Thinking back on it has me aroused all over again, something I'm not used to feeling. Wanting to remember all the luscious details, I started writing about my experience. After I finished that, I went back and added some details that are unimportant to me, such as my own appearance, so that my story would be more interesting to others. I have had a problem with sexual responsiveness all my life....
Lydia was more desireable every time he saw her. The first time he had noticed was the year she turned eight. Donald went with his family every summer to his grandmother's house in the country. His cousin had been there since she was born, but that was the first year she mattered. That year, he was a teenager. For most of the year, Donald never thought about his cousin. But the week before the trip, she starred in all his best fantasies. He would imagine her playing in the yard, running...
When Lydia awoke the next morning, rays of sunlight penetrated the thin curtains of the window which was nearest her side of the bed. There was a strong tang of sex remaining, a pungent mix of body odour and stale cum, after the passionate lovemaking between her and Andrew the previous evening. Her mouth felt dry and she could still taste him on her tongue, the fruit of a blowjob which, she remembered fondly, had given Andrew particular pleasure. She could feel a large damp patch on the sheets...
When Lydia awoke the next morning, rays of sunlight penetrated the thin curtains of the window which was nearest her side of the bed. There was a strong tang of sex remaining; a pungent mix of body odour and stale cum, after the passionate lovemaking between her and Andrew the previous evening. Her mouth felt dry and she could still taste him on her tongue; the fruit of a blowjob which, she remembered fondly, had given Andrew particular pleasure. She could feel a large damp patch on the sheets...
Love StoriesLydia saw her mobile light up, just as she had got inside the car to return home from work. It was ringing and when she looked at the number, she couldn’t help smiling as she saw that it was Andrew. She picked it up and answered. It had been three days since that first night together. “ Hey babe, how’s it going?” she asked. “ All the better for hearing your voice. I wondered if you were free any time this week?” “ Yeah, I’m free tomorrow night. Why, what have you got planned?” “ Oh, I don’t...
The delivery at work was a bit risky, but exciting as well. The package was not to be opened until I got home and was sitting on my bed. I understood those instructions before you sent it to me. Once I got home I sat the package on my bed as I looked down at it, both excited and nervous. I began to undo the plain brown wrapping only to reveal a box wrapped in satin finish red paper with a note on top. I opened the note as I sat the shiny package on my lap. I smiled at seeing your handwriting...
VoyeurJustice in 2026 by Jenile Efhratum The Frame, Conviction & Sentence Year 2026 I was just a normal young man trying to get his bearings on life after a messy divorce. I had been married to a lovely girl, Carolyn, but three years into our marriage, she said she wanted out and also wanted alimony, most of my property, and I really think the blood from my veins. It was just three days after we had returned from Aspen after a wonderful two weeks of skiing. At least they...
The locker door slammed shut and I could hear the showers turn on. Someone was coming for the open swim time. Probably one of the soccer moms.Now that my cock had calmed down I jumped out of the pool and walked around to pick up the floaties and kick boards from the previous class. As I was bent down I felt a slap on my ass. I dropped the floaties, jumped up and spun around.“Hi Tim, it looks like it’s just us tonight,” Miss Tomlinson said.I turned around and could not believe my eyes. Miss...
MILF"Here you are captain,” yelled the beautiful young sergeant over the roar of the jeep engine, "MASH 88224, about 10 miles from the front, sort of." "It looks more like a mud hole if you ask me!" I replied seeing the deplorable state that the camp was in. "Miss Hill, I know that you have been the Staff Sergeant here for almost a year now but I think we are going to make some changes around here." "Well Captain, I'm just glad we have a CO again." she retorted, shutting down the jeep engine....
Non-EroticDanielle stand vor dem großen Spiegel im Schlafzimmer ihrer Nachbarin und versuchte verzweifelt den Reißverschluss des neuen Kleides zuzumachen. "Macy...Dieses Kleid ist sehr eng...Hilf mir mach ihn zu! " Macy durchquerte den Raum und schloss den Reißverschluss an Danielles Kleid, was ihrer blonden Nachbarin die Spannung nahm. „Danielle. Wie groß ist das Kleid überhaupt? " „Es ist Größe drei, aber ich denke, meine Brüste sind ein bisschen gewachsen seit heute morgen.“ „Danielle...Du bist genau...
Modern Day Slave – Part 1: Typical Work Day In the morning i wake an hour early so that i enjoy the privilege of preparing You breakfast. i ensure Your clothes are prepared for You, and Your shoes shine before i leave for work. You have generously left me my daily allowance on the counter. If not for Your discipline, i would foolishly squander all my earnings which can now be used better to serve You. During the workday, You lovingly send me text messages. In the morning it is a list of errands...
Mission Impossible? Chapter 6 Amber waited quietly, hands folded between her knees, and looked down at the light brown carpet covering the floor. She was too numb to consider any options that she might have. All she could think about was being court martialed and the humiliation if the press would find out. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. She did not want to cry in front of these people; she wouldn't give them that satisfaction. The door opened and a tall, slim...
Note: ——I am NOT the author!so plz Don't ask me about part two,am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on hereI met Karen in my divorce support group while I was dealing with my second divorce and she was trying to cope with her first. About the only thing that we had in common was that both our spouses had cheated with good friends of ours. She was a couple years older and very attractive. I remember that she always dressed so well for our group meetings....
Number 19 of a series of individual stories. An Exciting Evening Out by SONIA (email: sonia_en_femme@yahoo.com ) Please send comments, favourite pictures etc.!!!) Chapter 1 - The Surprise ------------------------ I arrived home from work and Sally Anne met me at the door wearing a vicars cassock complete with dog collar! I stood looking at her in amazement before going in and shutting the front door. "What do you think," she said and then as I looked at her with a...
It was the Monday after the wedding. John had a group of 50 meet at the People’s Trust Tent. They enjoyed a nice breakfast and at 8:00 AM John brought them together and visualized the south end of the valley. Peter was in front. Most of the group were Peter’s Minute Men from Seattle. The primary exception was Chief John Nation was in the center. The rim that went around the valley looked much like Crater Lake in Oregon. It was a thousand feet high in places. The big difference was this one...
November 1971, age 16 The remainder of my time in the United Arab Emirates was rather less stressful than the morning of our little war. In retribution for Dan setting me up for a fall, Sheikh Maktoum had him shackled and carted off to prison for ritual torture. I’m kidding. He insisted we join him at his father’s palace for lunch as honoured guests. His father was the Emir of Dubai, a very wealthy man, second only to the Emir of Abu Dhabi in the UAE. We ate well and built a useful...
Jacob Personal log (voice), J. J. Stone, Captain of the Flying Dutchman, 11:30 am, October 29th 2006. The Hades was the second of the Dutchman class vessels to be launched under the command of Jacob Jehosophat Stone. It was the first of it's kind to circle the earth at 45 miles altitude. It was also, as far as I knew, the only manned craft to fly comfortably at that height. Everybody aboard the Hades was in position. Since this was a simple flight, they were mainly here for window...
Andy soon found that her work on the construction site fit in nicely with her work at the apartment. Since Kathy and Ken were both early risers, she could fix their breakfast, clean up, and still be at work by eight o'clock. Similarly, the construction job closed down at four-thirty giving her time to get home ahead of them with enough time to have all the preparations for dinner complete. Since she truly did not like herself, her accomplishments never registered. Rather, she only thought of...
“Now let’s see what’s next on our agenda!” auctioneer Tom Finch said into the microphone. The thirty or so couples in the audience sat around their tables sipping expensive wine waited a little impatiently for Tom to continue! “Come on, Tommy,” a woman from the back of the room hollered, “let’s get on with it, I’m already dripping like a leaky faucet!!!” There were loud guffaws from all around the room as Tom turned to the crowd and k**ded, “Okay, husbands, this next one is gonna make you...
It had been another stressful day after an extra busy week of work, so when Simon, smiled his devilish grin and suggested we grab a drink together, I was quick to agree. A stiff margarita and a backseat quickie was the start I needed to the weekend!I followed him to a bar two towns away, getting wet with anticipation as I drove behind his truck. All my work worries were replaced by thoughts of the raw, intense fucking that was about to ensue. We walked in simultaneously grasping at each other...
ThreesomesEs war in einer Zeit als Ehen noch arrangiert wurden. Als die auserwählte Braut denjenigen zu heiraten hatte, der um sie warb. Als die Frau noch kein Recht auf ein „Nein“ hatte. In dieser Zeit wuchs ein kleiner Wildfang zu einer jungen Dame heran. Bei ihrem Vater auf dem Land hatte die Schöne alle Freiheiten genießen können. Doch nun mussten sie in die Stadt ziehen. Als Handwerker konnte der Vater in der Stadt mehr verdienen. Vom ersparten Geld kaufte der Vater eine Ziege und ließ ein schönes...
Since yesterday had been filled with adventure, Jenn and I both thought that we would sleep long and hard, but I didn’t. I was wide awake by 10:00 a.m. and looking forward to our day out with Terry, our brother, and our Aunt Julie, who we had just discovered was fucking Terry. So today was going to be a learning experience for her. She knew that we had all the evidence we needed to ruin her life, so she would be going along with our new games. Today, however, was just a trip to some shops for...
IncestThis happened about 27 years ago. I’d been visiting Grandma with a mate of mine, Steve, and was walking back towards his house when we bumped into Audrey. She welcomed me and said tomorrow was her 70th birthday and did I fancy a drink at her house which was right next to where we were talking, as she went inside she left the door ajar.Steve looked at me and smiled “Is this the old bird you shagged a few years ago” “Yes and she’s horny as fuck” as we made our way inside. She motioned for us to...
Introduction: A family is kidnapped and forced to make porn movies, then find out they are going to be very well paid. PREFACE This was originally posted in Jan 2007 as a short story to someones request, but lost with the revision to the SEX STORIES. I had re-edited it – hopefully with no errors and re-posted it in the forum on Feb 11, 2009. It had good reviews and readership. This was the original parts one and two. It is now expanded it into a novel and has characters added, four girls, two...
After Serena's visit to The Fetish Shoe Shop, Mrs Wyles, the owner, was in touch with her again. This time she wanted to know whether she would be willing to be photographed wearing her fetish shoes for publicity for the shop. Mrs Wyles pointed out that of course her face would not be shown in the photos. Serena agreed and Mrs Wyles told her that Roger, her photographer would soon be in touch with her. Roger phoned in a few days and made an appointment to visit her. One the day of the visit...
Rav gently shook Natalie awake, she opened her eyes and looked at Rav in confusion, still feeling the effects of the champagne she closed her eyes as her head started to spin. "The minister is waiting, sweets," Rav said with a smile. Without opening her eyes Natalie said "the minister?" Chuckling Rav replied "yes the minister who is going to marry us." Opening her eyes Natalie looked at Rav "marry us?" then she giggled a little drunkenly "oh you said I would marry you if I kissed...
Alina Lopez is having a rough time with school, but that’s okay because this hot chick has a plan to get on to easy street. She’s hanging out on the couch texting with her friends when her mom, Kit Mercer, and her step brother, Rion King, arrive home. Kit tries to figure out why Alina isn’t studying. When her stepdaughter is a total bitch, Kit suggests that Rion help Alina out. This plays right into Alina’s plan.As soon as Kit leaves, Alina starts making moves on Rion....
xmoviesforyouThe Wedding NightTo tell you about myself, my name is Brad, I am 21, about 5'10", 160 lbs. Ihave a very imposing football player build, am a flawless dresser, blueeyes, dark brown hair with blonde highlights and tan olive skin. Anyway, Ihad my heart broken by my high school sweetheart about four months beforethe event I am going to be telling you about. She was my life, my littleangel. I had hurt her to the point that she needed to leave me and I couldnot blame her. When I was dating her,...
[Janice writes] They stood like that for a long time while she calmed. Charlie kept his arms around her holding her gently, yet firmly. I looked at Mindy and we smiled at each other. I said, "It's resolved. I don't know if they will be together but it's resolved." I went back to the love seat and sat down. I felt it would be a while. I was right. It was over a half hour before they returned from standing motionless in the driveway. They came back in holding hands. Charlie said, "We...
This story is for Timtrentham: Hope you enjoy.Alex had always been a nice guy. In school he was a very popular guy, lots of friends, lots of girlfriends. But in 2010 his mother died. He was depressed for the next year and a half. But in the summer of 2012, an old girlfriend moved in next door unbeknownst to Alex. Her name was Amelia, and Alex really had a connection with her, but he found out she was cheating on him with his best friend. Alex's bedroom was across from Amelia's bedroom, with an...
Stix was a very unhappy ant. It was over four hundred and fifty klicks to Red Hill by land and closer to five hundred by sea. She shuddered to think that she was contemplating hitching a ride on a ship. She had always had a problem with motion sickness, which was very strange for an ant. She messaged her Queen to inform her that she was checking out a ship that her principal was interested in visiting. She told her that she suspected that the Captain or one of his crew was supplying Gazza...
Hii friends I am rishi , this is my first and true story about the sexual relationship between me and my mom. Please forgive me for any mistake in the story. I will not bore you and now the story will be in hindi . Jab se mai sex ke bare mein janne lga tha tabhi se mujhe married aunties bhut psnd thi khas kr meri mom . Wo dikhne mein hai hi itni mast ki kisa ka bhi land use dekhte hi khada ho jaye , morning workout ke karan uski figure bilkul sexy hai aur wo sadi and salwar suit mein ek dum...
"Thank you, asshole!" trilled Jasmine as she bolted for the door at the far end of the tiled walkway. She saw that one of the Shepherds was positioned three feet from the door. What's it going to do to me anyway? Jasmine reasoned. Will it spank at me with his stubby little legs? As she ran the few remaining steps, the fleeing female thrust her left hand into her purse for her Driver's License. Her fingers became entangle in the gooey burlap cloth and Jasmine skidded to a stop a foot from...
The Office Dupe Part 6 By Deborah Pinto [Author's Note: This work is intended as a continuation of Ms Deborah Ford's magnificent story. That story ended with Linzi, I mean Lindsay Hawkins seemingly entangled permanently in a web of submission to his loving wife's loutish boss, Mr. Davies. We watched him as he was transformed from a sensitive, but (I think) virile, husband into a cringing sissy secretary/maid. However, I believe that Lindsay is of noble spirit, much like myself, so...
Fredi giggled happily. She looked at herself in the mirror. Poontang and Muffy had helped her find a nice outfit to surprise the boys from Sunnydale. It was a tiny pair of daisy duke cut offs. They were practically swallowed up between the cheeks of her enhanced ass. Her huge tits were covered by a flimsy plaid shirt tied off below them. The top of a black bra was just visible. She wore it to push her cleavage up to even more impressive levels. But mostly to give the boys something extra...
When I was 19, I was hanging out and sleeping over my friend's house fairly often. We were working on computers and trying to write a game and all sorts of other geeky stuff. During that time, I struck up a friendship with his mom as well. She was 43yo at the time, and very hot and young-minded for her age.There was one evening when my friend had left to go hang out with another friend, and I didn't want to go along, so I hung out with his mom and we just watched TV and talked. She asked me if...
MollyA few days after my encounter with the college men at the movies, I had been lying in bed thinking how much fun it was. I had really liked being groped by two strangers with Caleb watching me helpless and confused. It had been in fucking tense. What the fuck was I doing? For one thing, I had been showing Caleb I was not a toy, at least not his toy. I had also liked being in control of my rather voluptuous body. It had been satisfying knowing I could get what I wanted no matter...
ExhibitionismDecember 22, 2012 I woke up alone and much later than normal. The shower was running, so I knew John was up. After stretching and scratching, I yawned my way into the bathroom. The light from the frosted glass window cast his shadow against the thin shower curtain. Seeing it should have made me shy, but he had given me more than just a physical release. He'd also set me free from something dark inside me that had kept me alone and afraid for years. It was liberating in a way I had never...
Mark, with insight that had eluded him briefly, suddenly and firmly ordered, "Kari! Quiet! Relax!" To everyone's amazement, and with a little shock at the intensity of Mark's command, Kari suddenly sat up straight, went quiet, and silently began to wipe the tears from her face, as if nothing untoward had happened. Turning to the others, he said, "I'm sorry about not explaining more about our situation. Give me a minute to get my thoughts together and I'll let you know more about our...
PART 1Eagerly WaitingMy name is Michelle and I am Janine and Don’s friend. I met them as they were checking-in at a “La Dame de Pique Manor” a Lifestyle Resort whose name, literally translates from French to “The Queen of Spades Manor”. I was there by myself so as to kill my ‘itch’ and happened to stand discretely behind them and quickly realized that they were newbies. Gloria, the front desk hostess was a gorgeous blond woman that was simply poured into a tight fitting Chinese cheongsam of...
She had ran into the room first. I was so nervous I could hardly walk. Soon as I got into the room she started kissing me. ‘Wait now, I’m a little nervous now.’ ‘Don’t be’ were the words she said as she slowly toke off her shirt. She was naked before I even had my pants off. [She’s done this before] As she took off my shirt my dick slowly raised. She pressed her knee against it. [Damn, image how her pussy’s gonna feel.] When all my clothes were off she pressed her against my dick,...
Het is een kille, regenachtige herfstdag in het begin van de jaren '90 van de vorigeeeuw. Jij, een verlegen Antilliaanse jongen, bent samen met je ouders naar een kazernestad in het Zuiden des Lands afgereisd voor de keuring voor de militaire dienst. Met hen had je ook afgesproken dat ze je 's avonds na de keuring weer zouden komen ophalen. Tegen je verwachting in was je zeer snel aan de beurt en nog sneller afgekeurd. En daar sta je dan in in de stromende ochtendregen; aan de ene kant...
Nick continued his Tales of the East Asian islands: Arriving at the kingdom, Maja watches the prince revert back to his asshole nature, sneering at the security contingent who police the large, busy port while commanding one to send notice to his father of his arrival. Worse are the fishermen and other peasants so much lower than him in status that they may have well been a part of the path in which he walks, flesh and bone crushed beneath his graceful, sandal clad feet. Mostly they are an...
Introduction: Conclusion to the tale of two sisters. Package Deal 3 (Characters and base plot by Impax) Shellie, 21 yr-old older sister. Lauren, 17 yr-old little sister. Rick, me Shellies fiancé,. Story so far: Shellie agreed to marry me as long as it didnt bother her younger sister Lauren. Lauren meanwhile had been crushing on me and tried to use my desire to please her to take me for herself. I confessed the situation to Shellie who decided I teach Lauren a lesson by giving her...
It was one of those hot summer afternoons, y'know the sort people say we don't have any more. Well, I'd popped in to see cook after lunch and give her a jolly rogering by way of thanks, she likes that don't y'know, and then I decide that rather than lounge about in the garden drinking home brew, during which time the Mem would come out from her siesta and find me something to do, I'd wander along to the Badger. I s'ppose I'd been meditatin' out in the sunshine for half an hour or so,...
The rain stops as we drive up the mountain, and the thunderclouds begin to break up, allowing the bright silver moonlight to illuminate the car. Turning the final bend in the road the valley opens up below, the city lights a carpet beneath us. Parking the car we just sit there, looking out, smelling the wet night air, the stars are starting to shine through the open patches of sky, brilliant in the just washed night air. As you turn to speak to me, I have already turned in my seat to face you,...
EroticAbsinthe By Morpheus What do you do when you have an angry mutant on your tail, chasing after you with every intention of killing you, or at the very least, kicking your butt? In my case, you just run like hell. My name is Adam Wylann, and at fifteen years old, I was a little shorter than most of the guys in my class. However I made up for that by being lean and athletic, due in no small part to all the free running and parkour that I'd been doing for the last year and a half. ...
My name is Bill and I'm 17. My parents, Liz and Phil were 40 and 45 respectfully and married for 20 years. In that time I had never seen either of them do anything remotely crazy. It all started several weeks ago when the Stones announced another concert tour and this one would bring them close to our town. My Mom and Dad had seen the Stones 20 something years ago before they were married. It seems Mom wanted to go but Dad was playing old man about the house. He was complaining that he had...
"... do the best I can. But Jack, damn it, you're going too far too fast. If you really want Kit to respond, ease up for a while. Besides, this will break your agreement with her..." Carol closed her eyes in disgust as she listened to her son- in-law's rationalizations. It was increasingly clear to her that Jack's perverted desires were changing for the worse. The man might actually be flipping... She changed the phone to her other ear. "Alright, I said I'd try. But I think you're...
I come from a small town. Soon after marriage we had to come to Mumbai. We lived at Thane and Husband’s office was at VT. One holiday we set out for site seeing in a local train. The train was very crowded. He told me to just get into and in case we separate, I should get down at VT and wait for him at the platform. Else, I could return home, without worrying much. As feared, immediately upon entering I lost track of him. It was so crowded, there was no place to move. Somehow I stood against a...
I have an auntie who was always considered glamorous, she was c***dless but used to like having both her nieces over to stay and impart her worldly way on us. We, typically, were always rummaging through her drawers, looking for clothes to wear and shoes to put on. We were still c***dren dressing-up but she imparted the notion of stockings and garter belts, though the later, did never have the same effect as the former. She never married and being a society girl, was never short of male...
Simon found the ring in a storm drain, half buried under decomposing leaves, discolored cigarette butts, and disintegrating paper bags and cups and other trash. He was waiting for the train to take him home after a long afternoon of accomplishing very little and the ring's glint caught his eye as he disinterestedly surveyed the gutters. He picked it out of the foul, rotten mess without a thought and slipped it into his pants pocket. The light winter rain washed the brown filth away...
‘Not a bad landing,’ she thought. The woman who more often than not flew first-class domestically was seated amongst everyone. The only direct flights to Jackson, Mississippi from Chicago were on a regional jet. She stood up when it was time and deplaned. She waited with the other passengers whose carry-on luggage had to be stored below. Interestingly, her suitcase was the first set down by the handler.She grabbed it. She walked briskly to the parking garage that housed the rental cars. She had...