Nandita To Nandini
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The bus left from the Center at four AM. Shit, God ain't even up yet. But it'a a four hour drive to the meet and I only get to go 'cause Uncle Charles is all but paying for the swim team this year.
As we pull off, I notice that there are only like six swimmers on the bus. I poke Peter. "Hey, what gives? Where's the rest of the team?"
"Only the top two in each event are going this time."
I had wondered why Beth didn't show up. I lean the seat back and try to sleep. I hate bus trips. I'm only going on this one 'cause spring break's a drag if Peter and Leigh are both gone and I gotta work the boats alone. Well, not alone but hangin' out with my Dad can get old fast.
'Sides, a sub should follow his Dom around anyway.
We've almost got this D/s/SM/BD thing worked out completely. So long as I follow the rules, I can pretty much do what I want. And if I don't do anything stupid, twice a month he finds a way to spend a night causing me serious pain. Not just spankings - which are still cool - but hot wax which hurts as much going on as it does comin' off, and clothes pins which make doing laundry a lot more fun, and rubber bands which is something I would have never thought of but Peter has done some fucked up things to me with. I only managed to get myself suspended once an' I learned my lesson damn fast. Thirty days 'without' is some fucked up shit. So I have Leigh for sex and Peter for control and hardcore pain which make my life pretty damn cool.
When we arrive wherever this little swim-fest is, there's a huge banner over the registration desk. FINA Spring Qualifiers.
"Qualifiers for what?" I ask.
Peter shrugs. Either he doesn't know for what or he doesn't care. Both answers sound like bullshit to me but if I need to know, he'll tell me. I'm kinda getting used to that.
We get about an hour to prowl around and I remember why I'm here - girls in wet swimsuits. I can't touch, but I can look real hard. Peter's not looking much which worries me a lot. I've been worried about him for a while, now, though. He's been really cool about me an' Leigh - which is great, but he's stopped dating himself after Michelle dumped him. Which is weird. Peter used to get more play than me - which is goin' some - but since Michelle dropped him, he hasn't gotten play from anybody but me. I don't mind except that I know he still likes girls and he ain't celibate. I stopped suggesting that he get laid when he threatened to suspend me if I brought it up again, but that doesn't stop me from pointing him in the direction of every hottie out here.
Finally there's an announcement and I wish him good luck as he heads off to the locker room. I take a seat in the stands an' wait for them to call Peter's race. I lose interest fast. Eventually, I see a cute chick and move closer to her.
"'Cuse me." I say, all southern boy charm. She looks annoyed that I spoke to her, but I can get past that. "This here's ma first time at one uh these. I don't s'pose you'd mind tellin' me what I'm seein'?" I smile.
"It's a speed race. Fastest swimmer wins. At the end of tomorrow, the fastest dozen or so qualify."
"For what?"
"The Trials." When it becomes evident that I have no idea what she's referring to she sighs deeply, "The Olympic Trials? You have heard of the Olympics back home?"
I swear to god, I feel my jaw hit the floor. "The Olympics? Peter wins this, he's goin' ta The Olympics?"
"No, he wins this and he gets a chance to try out for the Olympic team."
I'm torn between finding him and smackin' him for not tellin' me and callin' Uncle Charles - clearly he doesn't know 'cause otherwise he'd totally be here.
"This Peter didn't mention why he was here?" the cute chick asks.
"Not to me or his folks or his sister-" My voice drops off as it hits me - Beth has to know; she's on the damn team. I dial her number then remember my manners, "'Cuse me uh sec." When Beth answers I let her have it, "What the fuck?"
"What the fuck what?"
"Olympic trials?"
"What?"
"We at the Olympic trials..."
" ... pre-Olympic trials..." cute girls corrects me.
" ... pre-Olympic trials, shit, whatever. Peter's competin' fo' the fuckin' Olympics! Why didn't you say shit?"
"'Cause I ain't know shit! Alex, what are you talking about?"
It takes a couple minutes - and some help from cute girl - to figure it all out. Beth didn't say anything because she really didn't know. When she finally fully gets it, she shrieks in my ear. I hear her telling the whole thing to Aunt Elizabeth then I give the phone to cute girl so she can explain it all right. By the time I hang up, Aunt Elizabeth promises to tell the whole family. I smile, Peter's gonna be celebrated whether he wants it or not.
"Oh man," I say, sitting down by cute girl, "I am so glad I didn't miss this."
"So I see." She chuckles.
"Peter always there for me. Ida kicked myself if-n I found out later that I missed this."
She looks at my jacket and her brows knit, "What color is your friend?"
I shrug, "White guy. Oh, school, right. Same as me. Green with a gold stripe."
"Like those?"
She points to the water. I'd been so busy on the phone that I stopped paying attention to the swimmers. Luckily, Peter's so much bigger than the average swimmer that he's pretty hard to miss even under water. "Shit!" I stop talking except to cheer him on. And, of course, to scream like crazy when he wins.
By the end of the day, I know the difference between the 400 meter freestyle and the 200 meter relay. Peter finishes in the top three - if not just plain first - enough times that by lunch time there is no question that he'll be in tomorrow's finals. Cute girl's actually has a name - Jessie - only she's not a girl; she's the wife of one of the coaches.
She and I wait by the locker room entrance for our respective teams and I'm so excited I'm damn near bouncing. I call Beth while I'm waiting and give her the status update. When I finally see Peter, I virtually tackle him. "You asshole!" He looks confused and tired, which, I guess makes sense. "Why didn't you tell us this was fo' the fuckin' Olympics?"
"Oh." He shrugs. "I didn't want anyone disappointed if I didn't make it."
I hit him in the head, "Hey, stupid, did it occur to you that some of us might be totally psyched that you made it this far?" I punch his shoulder "And, shit, dude, you fuckin' blew 'em outta the water."
He lifts his eyebrows at me, "Three in one sentence. You must be excited."
His teammates are walking beside us but I wanna kissed him so hard, I start to do it anyway. I think he senses that 'cause he shakes his head slightly. We get back to the bus.
"Oh, yeah, Aunt Elizabeth wants you to call soon as you can." I say as we board.
He stops cold and turns on me, "What?"
"I - uh - called them." I take a step back but there are people behind me. They shout for me to keep moving and I cautiously move forward. I don't know why he's so pissed but he is. Peter takes a seat near the back and drops his backpack in the seat beside him. I take the hint and sit somewhere else.
I hear him call his mom on the ride to the hotel.
When we get there, the coach checks everyone in, two to a room. I'm bunking with Peter which was the whole idea for coming here but now I'm kinda leery.
As we wait for the elevator, though, he says quietly, "You were right; I should have told them. Thanks."
I breath a sigh of relief.
Everyone piles into the elevator and Peter hits the top floor button. Shortly, the only people left are us and two girls also from our school.
"You really have nothing to say to me?"
I look up; one of the girls, Melissa, is glaring at Peter like she wants to rip his throat out.
"What?" He's as confused as I am.
"Forget it." Tanya says, "He's a jerk."
"No!" Melissa blocks the door as it opens. "Was it uh game? Or uh joke? You an' Michelle have uh real good laugh 'bout it?"
"Melissa, what are you talking about?" Peter looks at Tanya and me but I shrug and Tanya just rolls her eyes.
"You said, 'I'll see you Monday.' Everybody in the car heard you. Then Monday you just ignore me."
He looks at me again; I shrug again. I have no idea what she's talking about.
Tanya sighs and pulls Melissa out of the doorway, "See? I told you; he's an asshole. Forget him."
"No, wait." Peter catches Melissa's arm but she snatches it away from him, "Look, I see you, like, everyday. I'm sorry if I haven't been nicer..."
"We danced all night. You coulda..."
He shakes his head, "I've never danced with you."
"What?" Melissa nearly bursts and Tanya laughs.
"Oh, my God! What a lie! We all saw you."
"I didn't. I'm sorry. I've been to, like, one dance this year. With Michelle. Who ever it was, it wasn't me. Sorry."
We move past them while they're still both in shock. As we open our door, they storm past us.
"Weird." I shake my head.
Peter seems a bit lost in thought as he takes off his shirt but before he can do anything more, someone pounds on our door. He frowns and answers it; we both know it's her.
From where I am, I can't see her, but I can hear her loud enough.
"Asshole! Here!" She shoves something at him and starts to walk off.
He grabs her, "Wait. Where'd you get this?"
"You gave it to me."
"I gave this to the girl I..." his voice trails off. Then I see him take off her glasses and toss them over his shoulder.
"Hey!" She struggles for a moment but when Peter switches to "Dom", he gets crazy strong. I don't know how but I swear it's totally true.
"Quiet." He snaps. She may not know command form, but I do. He unties the complicated twist she keeps her hair in.
Melissa's stringy skinny - way too small for Peter's taste, especially since she's white - and has one of those skinny, pinched faces like her hair's pulled too tight and I guess that's exactly the problem 'cause as soon as he gets it loose, she's almost pretty under waves of like really long wavy brown hair.
He lets her arm go, "You didn't tell me your name."
"I been known you since third grade; I didn't think I needed to. You asked me ta dance. I figured you knew who I was."
"Not a clue. I spent the rest of that weekend kicking myself for not getting your name. I spent the next week trying ta find the 'new' girl with the long dark hair. No one knew you."
"New girl?" She sounds shocked.
"You looked different that night." He laughs, "You look different now - even without the makeup and dress."
"No doubt." I mutter too loud. Peter looks at me over his shoulder.
"If I told you to stay out of trouble, would you?"
I grab the extra room key. "I'll see you at the buffet. Later." I grin as I walk past them, "Oh, yeah, an' there's uh box uh you-know-whats in my backpack." I hit the elevator.
Hopefully, Peter's gettin' laid already.
In the lobby, it dawns on me that I have two hours to kill before the buffet for the swimmers starts. I had planned to watch a movie in the room but that's out now so I park myself in the lobby and try an' figure out what to do next.
"How's your cousin?" someone asks.
I look up at the cute smiling face of Jessie. "Hey! He's cool. I think he just gotta new girlfriend. You guys stayin' here too?"
"Looks like."
She grins for a moment then looks away, brushing her finger through her hair. If she were my age, I'd say she was totally into me. If she wasn't a teacher - a teacher's wife anyway - I would so move on that. "So." I got nothin'. "Whatcha up to?"
"Oh. The Botanical Gardens are a couple blocks away. They're supposed to be beautiful." She laughs shyly. "None of the guys want to go, so I'm on my own. I guess."
"You're husband ain't taking you?" Is he stupid?
"No." she shrugs, "He's ... busy."
She might as well have said 'Alex, take me to a garden and do me.' "I'll go with you." I stand up and smile hopefully.
"Really?"
"Yeah. Sounds cool."
"Really?" Her disbelief is evident.
Even I can't tell that big a lie, "Well, ok, maybe not but" I lean in close an' get a whiff of her perfume in the process, "I kinda promised Peter I'd stay outta trouble an' I figure I'm safe with you." She smells way too good. I would totally do her.
She laughs again. If I did this right, I could do her tonight. "Something tells me you need someone keeping you out of trouble, don't you?"
"An' I'll bet you ain't never been trouble." I counter. "Anything smells as good as you ain't never been nothin' but sweet." She blushes; I think she like the deeper, more aggressive southern boy routine. Not the refined southern gentleman Peter's so good at. I do this right, I can do her before dinner.
We walk to the garden - it really is like two blocks away and it's fuckin' huge. We wander around and even I'm not blind. It's beautiful. She checks out the plants. I check out her. I ask a couple questions about swimming or plants or something, just to get her started then she pretty much keeps chatting on her own. I don't really care about any of it but as long as I keep nodding, she thinks I'm listening. First down.
After a couple hours of flowers, I spot my opening. I slid my arm around her waist and pull her down gently but quickly, "Hey, look!"
"What?" She stoops down with me.
"Aw, missed 'em. I think they got rabbits in here. Thought I caught one."
"Ohh. How cute!" She coos which is too sexy for words. I help her stand up again but don't move my arm from around her waist. She doesn't either. First down. We wander around some more.
I lean in close again as we look as something else pink and flowery and don't nuzzle her neck - just close enough to want to. For her to want me to. "Oh yeah. I think I should stayed at the hotel."
"Why?"
I shake my head, "You drivin' me crazy." This time I nuzzle. I feel her whole body shiver. "Oh yeah. That's gonna get me in trouble fast."
Her breath catches. I can feel her heart beating at least as strong as mine. I could do her right here. Then she pushes me firmly away, moving my arm from around her waist. "Alex. This is just a little inappropriate. You're too young to-"
"I'm eighteen." I lie. How's she gonna know?
"You can't just tell me that and expect me to believe it."
"But you wanna believe it," I put my arms around her and pull her to me, "don't you?"
"I - uh - " she blushes and looks away from me. She puts her hand on my shoulder but I can't tell if she's trying to push or pull. She too small to do either, really. I pull her closer.
"You wanna believe anything I tell you, don't you? I'm eighteen, Jessie. Don't you feel better now?"
"I'm -" she swallows hard. She's actually hot to the touch and I'm rock hard. "I'm married, Alex."
I kiss her. She gives in at first then tries to push away. I hold her still and eventually, she gives in again. First and goal.
When I let her go again it's only to find somewhere to take her. We're practically alone here but she does not need to be caught with me. I pull down the path until I see a small grove of bushes hiding a utility shed. After a quick glance to see that we are still alone, I pull her into the bushes and into the shed.
It's unlocked and has just enough space for the two of us.
"Alex! We can't be in here." She protests.
"Les'in you wanna go back to yo' room, I ain't got uh better idea."
"This is absurd. I'm not..." she takes a deep breath. "Let me go."
"No." I push her against the shed wall and hold her there. He heart is pounding and her hair is flying. She looks like something wild and precious. I'm gonna tame her. I kiss her again, "Oh God, I want you."
"I'll scream." She threatens.
"Oh yeah." I run my hand down her thigh. "Oh yeah, you will."
"I said no, Alex." She's shivering.
I take both hands off her and move back a bit. "You wanna go? Go. I won't stop you." I wait a minute but she doesn't move. "You don't wanna go." I press my body against hers. "You wanna stay an' be taken."
"This is rape." She whispers.
"This is how you like it, ain't it?" I put my finger under her chin and lift her head til my lips can reach the side of her neck easily. "Tell the truth."
"Please." She whispers. "Please. Don't. My husband..."
"Can't make you feel like I can. Can he?"
She gasps and her eyes fall shut. "No."
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"Finally, slowpoke." she teased. Alex shook his head. He was fourteen as well, and he was incredibly well developed. Of course, that's because he was a teenaged spy. All of his life, his uncle had taken him on excursions and adventures that kept Alex is peak physical form, and after Uncle Ian's death, Alex found out the truth: His uncle was a MI6 spy! The British intelligence agency had almost immeadiately saw Alex as a potential resource to use in covert operations; each one nearly...
Jakob woke as the sunfiltered through his curtains. As he tried to move he realised that his sister was asleep on his arm, he smiled as he watched her start to stir in the morning light. Alex woke with a yawn and her brother’s eyes hungrily soaking in the view of her body. Alex pulled her brothers lips towards her own and kissed him deeply. Jakob’s tongue snaked its way into her mouth through her lips and she wrapped her tongue around his as his arms wrapped around her. His hands were sliding...
IncestI had never even seen a picture of Alex before I got on a plane to meet her. We had emailed and chatted, mostly about writing and sex. Every now and then the conversations would get flirty, but they never turned into anything promising.Believe it or not, there was a time when just writing on the internet could lead to a meaningful relationship. This was in the early 2000s. I was posting erotica on a blogging site and had about 200 regular readers. I was twenty-four and single and had money...
TrueChapter 05: Alex and Jezzy Once again I would like to thank TRCIII for all of his help and patience. In this chapter, Alex introduces Sarah to a swing. Once again, this crosses into BDSM, but their relationship is still developing. I have decided to stay in Romance. If you feel I have finally crossed the line, I will resubmit this chapter into BDSM. Thank you for taking the time to read my story. The next morning I awoke to the birds chirping and the sun shining brightly in my eyes. Alex...
Alex: An Anonymous Amulet Story By Morpheus 10-year-old Alex Fairfax and his best friend Bobby Mitchel hurried home from school, yelling out "No more pencils, no more books, no more teacher's dirty look!" It had been the last day of school, and both boys were eager to get home (or at least to Alex's house where the Sega was) and begin the serious business of playing video games. Alex was especially looking forward to it. Ever since he'd gotten the Sega for his birthday a week...
Alex I stood before the mirror and admired the view. Me, dressed. Gray suit, white shirt, blue tie, black shoes. Hair combed, my St. Andrew medal visible - I even found the cufflinks Great Aunt Claudia gave me for Christmas a couple years ago. I looked sharp. I looked good anyway, but when I dressed for it, I looked damn good. Mom tapped on my door, "Sweetheart, come on, we're going to be - oh, my!" She stopped and admired the view. "We're going all out this Sunday, aren't we?" "It...
*Note* This story is totally fictional and a complete work of my imagination. It is also my first submission to this website and I would love some feedback. I apologize for it being so long, but I tend to be particular about details. Hope you enjoy! Jenna bounded down the stairs and paused for a moment to examine her reflection in the hallway mirror. She was wearing a very short jean mini skirt and a new white halter top that showed off her tan perfectly. Satisfied with her hair, makeup, and...
IncestFor the few days after what happened in the media room Jakob saw very little of Alex. All of his old friends were dropping by at odd times to say hello and catch up over a carton of beer. Jakob only ever got glimpses of Alex, and, in the heat of the tropics she had taken to wearing really short skirts and singlets so Jakob got hard every time he saw her.Alex knew full well the effects she was having on him and loved it. If she caught his eye she would seductively lick her lips and watch him try...
IncestIt was after school when we had drama classes and it was about two hours long. I had been in the club for about a year and a half and i really enjoyed it, while Alex was new to it. So, it was after school, in the theater, and i was early. Then without noticing Alex had came in and i was practicing my sketch. "Hey..uh? Is this the drama club?" Alex said in a shy tone "OH! oh my god!... you scared me!" I said in a startled voice "Oh i'm so sorry i didn't mean to disturb you but...
I would like to thank TRCIII for his kind suggestions and massive work to make this sound and flow better. I hope you enjoy this story. Please take the time to vote. I awoke in pain the next morning. My ankle was throbbing, I could feel the constriction of the cast as my ankle swelled. I nearly screamed from the pain and fear. I knew this could not be good. Reaching for the intercom, I paged for anyone that would hear me, ‘I need Alex, now. I have a problem with my ankle.’ Less than five...
Several years ago we had neighbors a few doors down that went through a nasty divorce. Their names were Dusty and Shari, and they had two children - twins. Their son’s name was Drew, and he was a real good-looking boy. In fact my wife would always say ‘that when he grows up, he’ll have every girl in school chasing after him.’ Sara, their daughter, now she was just a little doll with natural blonde hair, and she had the cutest, most innocent face. Before Dusty and Shari’s marriage and alcohol...
BisexualThe morning after my big summer kickoff party, I lay in bed just thinking of the day before. I’d started the day off with the most amazing sex with Morgan before anyone else even arrived. What a way to kick off my day. God, I wished she was there with me right then! Morgan was amazing, and eager, and let’s face it, horny as hell! We were a perfect match. Later in the day, I’d also been that close to having sex with Maya. Who knew she had such an amazing body. I’d never realized her tits were...
We all know what a classic porn star looks like. You and I have seen plenty of them over the years. They have a face full of lip filler, tits full of tit filler, an ass full of ass filler, and an expression that says, "fuck me on top of a pile of dirty needles.Lip Filler's Not Always a Dick FillerIt's not a look that's particularly attractive in person, but it works great on screen. All the disproportional sex organs trick the brain's wiring into filling your dick with blood and your vas...
Twitter Porn AccountsThe year was 1996, I was 36 yrs old, I was newly divorced and living on my own in a nice suburban apartment. Had been dressing for a few years and playing on the weekends, when time allowed. My preference at that time was for other gurls, but would not reject a nice gentleman if I found him attractive and appealing. But, I’m getting ahead of myself here. With the chat rooms geared toward the cd/tv scene plentiful, finding partners for a fun time was not hard at all. I was working 50 to 60 hours...
Alex - Before Class Life in Reedville, VA is not exciting by any stretch of the imagination. Not even for a family like mine, which has enough money and influence - thanks to a two-century-old family fishery - to do damn near anything we wanted. It was a small hick town in the middle of nowhere on the edge of the Chesapeake Bay. Lisa had been my ex-girlfriend, but she was more than that; she was one of the four people in the world who knew me. The real me. Two years ago, roughly, Lisa and I...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
Alex The Fem BoyDexter drove his old modified Gulf War Ambulance Humvee in a foot of water through the city streets. Alex his neighbor and friend was in near panic as they passed stalled abandon vehicles as the Hurricane drove water into the city. “Relax, Brutus is good through 4ft of water, mud, snow and will crawl over anything in our way”, Dexter spoke. Dexter had rebuilt, modified the Humvee having bought it and taken nearly 2 years restoring it end to end. The ambulance body made the...
Beth — Before Class I got to school and joined the stripping at the school's side entrance, already in progress. Stephanie was poising naked for several guys — and a couple girls — who brought cameras. I noticed that one of them was Ronny. "That for the yearbook?" I asked. He looked startled, like he hadn't thought of that then nodded excitedly, "Yeah!" He started snapping pictures of everyone undressing — including Van Chi and Tiff, who had been staying toward the back of the...
At the party, toward the end of the day, Alex and I found ourselves in my room naked and ready to start fucking like a pair of horny rabbits. I had just managed to get my cock all the way up inside her, taking her virginity in the process, when my father came banging on the door screaming at us to put our clothes back on and back down to the party. Just like that it was over. We could have continued for at least a few more minutes before we had to get back downstairs, but Alex wasn’t having...
This is the 6th Chapter in a long series. A relationship of control and power is developing. Please enjoy and take the time to vote and comment. I would like to once again thank TRCIII for his help editing. * ‘I placed some clothing on the bed for you to wear tonight,’ Alex shouted, from the bedroom. ‘Hey, would you mind bringing me my robe, please? I forgot to grab it earlier,’ I said, loudly. ‘Can you help me over to the shower so I can wash my hair?’ ‘You don’t have to scream, I am...
Alex was late. She was never late. He did not nervously pace, did not move anything but the fingers of his left hand, gently and patiently tapping on the arm of the chocolate leather chair he was stretched out in. He sipped sparingly of the amber liquid in his glass. It wouldn’t do to be the least bit out of control when she came home. When he had come home, he had been greeted by an empty house that hadn’t been lived in for at least the last 5 days. When he left, a week ago, he had given her...
Granddad closes his office door then sits behind his desk and looks at us. After a few minutes, he clears his throat, "Alright, then. I'll start. This afternoon, I gotta call from Coach Dutton sayin' he's puttin' Alex on uh medical suspension 'less-n I provide a written, notarized letter explainin' his alleged injury." He pauses, "Yo' turn." I look at Alex; he's looking hopefully at me. He's had that same unnerving puppy dog look since we woke up this morning. It scares the hell...
when i was about 13 i went to a school for kids that learned faster than others. i really didn’t have many friends other that my friends from church and from scouting. i had beed a scout for a long long time and really enjoyed it. but when i first started, a kid named alex, i never had much nerve to talk to him, mainly because he was always with the cooler kids, and always dad some crazy ass things. but in 7th grade, i saw alex again when i went on a school church trip. it had been about 4...
If you are reading this in hopes for a stroke story, I am sorry to disappoint you. There is very little sexual interaction and a lot of plot development that will make the subsequent chapters flow. * The next morning I awoke in absolute pain. I could not find Alex. I grabbed the crutches and hobbled to the dresser. I pulled on an aqua-colored tee-shit. I wrapped a pair of plain black satin panties and matching bra into my shorts. I threw them into the bathroom. I tossed a few of the pillows...
I don't know how long Alex was gone and from the excitement of the day's events I was slowly falling asleep. I could still feel an ache in my pussy that longed for the relief that only Alex could give me. I heard the door open but I felt powerless as I was still blindfolded and tied up at the wrists and ankles to my bed. I suddenly heard more then one voice and I was alarmed to realize that Alex was not alone. I started to panic because I did not want anyone to see me like this. I felt a...
First TimeA few weeks ago Vicki and I received an invitation to a ‘Come-Hither Holiday Party’. Paige, a counselor who used to work with my wife, and her significant other, Amanda, were hosting the party. A day after we received our invite, Vicki spoke with Paige and learned that it’s actually Amanda’s ‘sexy lingerie and sex-toy party’ with a holiday theme. Out of respect to my lovely wife, I agreed to accompany her to this ‘what should be a fun’ party – plus I really like Paige. Paige is a very pretty...
BisexualAlex Part IV A New Home I would like to thank TRCIII for his help. Sarah continues an unorthodox glimpse into the world of bondage. This story could have been placed into BDSM as easily as it is in Romance. This is a journey for Sarah. Please enjoy the journey. I awoke to Alex shaking me before the sun had come up. ‘We need to get an early start. There are storms moving in this afternoon and I want Jezzy to get a good walk around the farm,’ he said to me, kissing my forehead. ‘Here. I also...