Mere Husn Ko Farhan Ney Kese Nikhara
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How Far Would I go For Love-3
It had been a month since that night. My co-workers, at BNP Paribas NA, a French Commercial Bank operating in NYC, were giving me some faux grief about moving in with Julie and Hanna. They didn’t understand the situation. Can’t say that I really did either, it seemed a caricature of a single guy’s dream, rooming with two attractive ladies and having sex with both. That was the hardest part.
I’d asked Julie and Hanna for a month for us to see how each of us lived before, worrying about the rules. Yes, I knew what they really meant but I still wanted that time.
They weren’t happy when I said I was paying the rent. I explained that since I no longer had my apartment, paying the rent here made the most sense. They wanted me to only pay half.
I’d seen or maybe better was more aware of how Hanna was around Julie. Passive-Aggressive is good, yet not totally correct. One night she was mad at me for making dinner for us. Said it was her job yet she gave in and we made it together. I heard her call Julie Mistress several times and she always let Julie precede her out the door and nodded her head to her when they first meet.
I heard, what I’m sure were a few spanks at night and once Hanna apologized for her mistakes, to Julie, in front of me.
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Our second ‘together’ day, they brought me into their bedroom after breakfast. Hanna was wearing a teal chemise and Julie was in a dark-green and black. I was in my sleeping briefs. They’d placed many bondage equipment toys/tools on the bed.
“Jerry, these are some of the more common items Hanna and I use in BDSM. These are the simple ones. Please, come over and look at them, touch, feel pick them up. Try them on. No, we won’t use them tonight. This is for you to see and learn about them,” Julie said.
“Jerry, please ask any questions. This is an informative session for you. You see the masks that we’ve used and a pair of cuffs. Most of the items we borrowed from the club,” Hanna told me.
I’m familiar with cuffs, hoods and such from the military and I’d seen some of these before, I hadn’t really looked at them. The ropes were soft, easy to twist and wouldn’t chafe. The cuffs and there were several types and versions were similarly made with an eye to softness or perhaps comfort, vs. the business-oriented kind. There were masks, hoods, belts, head belts with ball gags. There were two crops one looked like a fly swatter but a smaller head and no holes. The other was similar but was feathered.
I was scared to look at either of them. A lace paddle and a hairbrush complete the display.
“Do you and Hana use…torture equipment?”
“No. What we practice is viewed as mild BDSM. There are those at the club who do use such. Are you interested in seeing them?”
“No thanks, Hanna.”
“Would you like to try any on,” asked Julie.
“You’d use the crops me?”
“No, just put them on you, maybe in an appropriately sexy position, for a few minutes. Just enough to experience it,” said Hanna.
“How uncomfortable are they?”
“The position will be more uncomfortable. As you can tell, safety is important in their making. Would you want us to use the crop on you?” Julie asked before she whispered in my ear.
“Love, I know a few spots that might be more enjoyable than you think.”
Hanna smiled as I blushed. “I’m sure you do. Okay, A face mask along with the wrist and ankle cuffs.”
“Nice choice and just so you know, this is a submissive position known as ‘Hog-tied’,” Julie said.
Both their eyes grew with anticipation. They directed me to get on the bed and kneel. Hanna put the face mask and wrist cuffs on, arms behind my back. Julie put the ankle cuffs on and then hooked them to the wrist cuffs. They both kissed me and said thank you. It got quiet, the lights were turned off and I heard the curtains close, then the door. Initially, it wasn’t a problem. Hanna had said for a few minutes. The bed was comfortable and with limited movement, my arms and legs would become tired. That’s when I discovered that Julie had provided for a ‘surprise’, that tricky minx. She’d attached cables to the cuffs and the bedposts; I was now in an uncomfortable leaning position. I managed to get back on my knees.
“What the fuck is taking so long? It’s been at least five god damn minutes. Is this part of what they call fun?”
I took deep breaths to calm down. I knew that neither of them would do anything to hurt me. My mind started racing through what might be going on. It must have been fifteen minutes when I heard the door open and Julie’s voice.
“Not bad for ten minutes, love. What do you think, Hanna?”
“Yes, he did very well, mistress. Hearing him cuss about why we were gone so long was a little sexy.”
Julie removed the cuffs and mask.
“You were listening at the door?”
“No, drinking coffee in the kitchen, and watching you on Hanna’s phone. We made a bet about you.”
“What was it and who won?”
“I’m not telling,” as Julie kissed my lips softly as she ran her hands over shoulders and arms. Hanna rubbed my swelling cock then kissed it.
“Jerry, we all won, now for a shower,” Hanna said. They led me to their bathroom; I smelled incense and candles burning.
”Love, thanks so much for what you did just now,” Hanna cooed.
“Yes, you did us and yourself exceptional and we’re proud,” Julie said. They were both undressing. I started and they both shook their head, no. Hanna turned the water on as Julie kissed my lips, chin, cheeks, ears, and shoulder. Hanna got into the shower, the water spraying on her side, her body looking so sexy, water rolling down her body and half her hair, matted to it.
“We’re making a sandwich and guess who’s in the middle and it’s time to unwrap the meat,” Julie whispered. She pulled my briefs down and pushed me into the shower. Hanna wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me as Julie’s arms came from behind and caressed my chest, stomach, and groin. She kissed my shoulders and the nape of my neck.
I returned Hanna’s affection, teasing her nipples as I kissed her enticing soft lips. This continued for what seemed like several minutes. Julie picked up two luffas, handing one to Hanna. They liberally poured some wash on and began to clean my body. Hanna moved my hard cock so that it was moving against her hip. The soap made my body slippery enough and the feel of their skin, lips, and hands was sensual, sexy, and turned me on.
“My turn.”
I spun around and snatched the luffa from Julie and began cleaning her. Her hazel eyes and red-brown hair, and medium brown skin were an exotic combination. She gave me a sexy smile and began a soft kissing assault on my lips. Her hands were stroking my cock. I felt a luffa going down my back. It made a few circles on my ass, Hanna was kissing my shoulders as she moved the luffa into the crack of my butt and cleaned there. My fingers were probing Julie’s pussy.
“Your fingers in my pussy, our lips kissing along with Hanna’s teasing of your sexy ass, the feel of her hands on my arms.” Julie reached over and took a bottle off the shelf and covered my cock with it and her pussy. She stood leaned forward, her hands on the wall.
“Fuck me, Jerry.”
“I’ll make love to you.”
“Fuck me, save making love for the bed, when we’re done here.”
My hard and swollen member slipped into her sexy and waiting pussy. God, she felt good. Hanna massaging my back and chest was erotic, as she teased my nipples. My ass was banging into her. After a few minutes, I was feeling it and so was Julie.
“Oh yes, Jerry, I’m almost there. Harder, faster.”
That’s when I felt Hanna slowly put her finger into my ass.
I bucked at the sensation and that sent my cock deep and hard into her. Hanna’s finger moved around and drove me wild. I slammed into Julie twice and then emptied deep into her, as she let loose.
“Oh Jerry, you were marvelous and Hanna, my lovely Hanna, come here.”
The two began kissing.
“That was good thinking to do that. Let’s dry off and resume on our bed. Jerry, do you mind starting with Hanna’s back, while I take the front?”
We made love several times; taking turns at being in the middle, each of us getting a finger and me inside them. Well, I got only one finger.
As we were sitting down to pizza, Hanna asked me, “Jerry, what rules do you feel we should have? It’s been the month you asked for.”
“I greatly appreciate your asking me to move in and how you’ve made changes in each of us having alone and together time. One of the reasons I do love each of you. The one rule I feel that I need to have is this. For now, I like whatever relationship or rules you two have, to be suspended when I’m here.”
“Would this apply when Hanna and I are together?”
“No, and it wouldn’t apply if I’m not home. Are there any rules you two would like?”
“Time each week to demonstrate and or answer questions about what BDSM is,” said Hanna.
“Jerry, understand that demonstration would mean participatory. We’d expect you to be in the sub role like you were tonight and the Dom role,” said Julie
“Why?”
“In your training for the foreign legion, did you participate in the training or just ask questions? Also, for us to decide which role, should you fully join us, you are best in.”
“Touche’, Julie.”
We spent about an hour going over the rules from date nights, together and alone time, bills and such. Then Julie said;
“Jerry, as these are now rules, when you are working with us on BDSM, not following the rules needs to be punished, you, Hanna and I are subject to them. I know you don’t like mistress and we, Hanna and I understand that. If the rules aren’t followed, then you will call be Judge Jerry, I’m Arbiter Julie and this is Arbiter Hanna. Agreed? One other important thing, safe words, You will need them for when with us, a yellow and a red. The yellow means a break to talk about what's going on. The red means a full stop,"
Hanna added, "I was asked to come up with them. Words that would be almost impossible to be used during our practice time. The reaso NO isn't used is becasue some people like denial to be part of a fantasy scenario. I've come up with them and Julie likes them as well. Yellow if 'strike out' and red is 'perfect game'.
“Sounds good, I love baseball and two know hardly anything about it. I don’t want Julie ordering Hanna to break the rules.”
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"There's a man here to see you, Mr. Forrester; he says he's a detective from the Denver Police Force." Oh-oh, thought John. "Ok, send him in, Angela." "Hello, Mr Forrester; my name is Paul Donohue, I'm a detective from the Denver Police Force." "What can I do for you, Detective Donohue?" as I pressed the intercom so Angela could listen in discreetly out at her desk. "Well, Mr. Forrester, sometime last year I was handed a case in Denver that has us all baffled. It seems that two...
Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...
My mom, Kate is a freelance photographer and she had been hired by a magazine to do a photo shoot on a safari. They'd booked her safari on line through a company named Uyaphi.com and mom had asked me if I wanted to tag along for fun. It was the start of fall and I wasn't due to start college for another couple of weeks and didn't have anything else to do so I'd gladly accepted her invite. Not that I would have turned down a chance to go on a real, live safari even if I'd had anything planned....
“Her name was Kelly Simpson. She was a producer for a TV series that was shown on three different cable networks,” the tiny redhead informed Sally Howe. “Maze, how did you make the ID?” I asked. “Her ID card,” Sally said pointing to it hanging from her jacket. “I’m surprised you missed your chance to say ‘elementary, my dear Watson’,” I said. You do that at least once every shift. “The Shift has just started Marion,” Sally said. “She is such a smart ass,” I said to Maze the forensic lab...
I had been working in the construction industry a week when the foreman called me to his office. As I made my way over I wondered what I could have done wrong. As it had gone clocking off time I was annoyed that the meeting would be eating in to my free time. 'Aah, come in.' he said as I stepped through the door. 'Have a seat.' His office was much neater than I thought it would be. As I looked around the room I noticed that there were no girlie pictures like I had seen plastered up everywhere...
GaySIDESHOW BOB'S REVENGE Bart Simpson screamed. He was tied to a table, and the baleful figure of Sideshow Bob loomed over him, wielding a surgeon's scalpel. How had it come to this? At 23 Bart thought he had finally escaped from Bob, but no, here he was, kidnapped and about to die. "Don't worry, Bart, I'm not going to kill you. Death would be too easy. My revenge will be much longer lasting. Something humorous, and lingering. I believe you know Dr Nick?" "Hi, Bart." Dr Nick waved...
HumorRick, a product of devout and hardworking middle-class parents, was 5-7 and a soft 140 pounds, with a rather prominent butt. Rick's pale skin, deep blue eyes, and shoulder-length, curly, blonde hair, caused many to label him a "hippie". Donna, from a similar background and middle-class environment, matched Rick's height, but was 15 pounds lighter. Neither was physically beautiful, but Donna, was "well maintained", a regular exerciser and, of course, very knowledgeable about the use of...
Meeting at Bedford MillsI had often thought about my friend Simone in the years since we had been at school together. After I graduated, I had moved to New York to pursue my career and with a husband and children, I had lost touch with Simone, but I knew that she had married a rich man whom she had met at college, and that they lived in Greenwich, Connecticut, but they had no children. I had also heard from other former classmates who had met her, that she had a glamorous lifestyle, with...
The SafariMy wife was going through her emails. I hear her chuckle.“This looks interesting. Come see this” my wife said.It was an email from a couple we were friends for a number of years.Bob and Karen. Never heard from them in the past 10 years. We just drifted apart and went in other directions.My wife, Cher, faced her laptop so I could see the email. Yes we still use a laptop instead of our smartphones. Just so much easier on the old eyes. It was two pictures in one. On the left side was a...
George Ripley is on his way to a job interview, when he gets a flat tire on his 2001 Ford f-150 pickup truck. He pulls over to the shoulder of the road shuts down his engine, pulls his keys out of the trucks ignition, but before he gets outs of the vehicle to change the tire, he removes his gun belt that contains his CCW an S&W Model 10-14.38 caliber revolver and places it on the passenger seat. Then as quickly and as carefully as possible he changes the tire and goes to his destination....
Mary Pilson knew that her ‘uncle’ Walter was grooming her. ‘Uncle’ was a silly term that Mary’s mother used to describe the men who moved into their home to take advantage. Mary had no time for her uncles; she saw them for what they were, parasites and users. Mary’s mother could hardly make ends meet working as an usherette at the local cinema. Her good looks, curvy body and long legs ensured that she was well tipped by the male customers but she also attracted the sharks. Mary mostly...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
The call came from Big Mac the next morning. “Watson, how about you and Howe meeting me in Queen City. Come down tomorrow and be prepared to stay a week at least.” “That’s a long time to stay if we don’t know what we will be doing,” I said. “You can always leave, if you don’t like what you hear,” Mac said. “I’ll talk to Sally and call you back,” I suggested. “Watson, I’ll just hold for you,” He said. “Did you hear?” I asked Howe. “Yes, what have we got to lose?” she asked. “You still...
Look at a map of the West Coast, and if you observe closely, you will see a narrow peninsular running out. It is about four kilometres in length and one kilometre wide. In fact, this peninsular is all but an island. At high tide, it is cut off from the mainland huddle of houses with their combined shop and post office and the rather shabby pub. A strip of sand called locally ‘The Strand’ connects the island to the mainland at low tide, and it is this semi-isolation that perhaps inspired its...