Nandita To Nandini
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Coming in from my morning run, mom yelled out to me from the front of the house. Walking into the living room, I had a feeling that this wasn’t going to be good. She was sitting on the couch watching the morning news.
“Yes mother, how may I help you?”
“There’s some yard work that needs to be done today, so I’m going to lay out what you need to do.”
The amount of work she was giving me would probably take a couple of days to complete. My best guess was that this was the punishment for showing up late yesterday. There had to be some way to do this and still make it to Ellie’s house on time. Maybe I could appeal to her sense of rationale.
“Mother, that’s multiple days’ worth of work. I had made plans to meet with Ellie at noon. How about I get a good start on the work done today, then work on it again tomorrow?”
“So, what did you two have planned for today?”
“We had talked about possibly going to the zoo.”
I knew with Ellie’s plans for the day, going to the Atlanta zoo wouldn’t be feasible after the bedroom gymnastics. It was an adequate back up that we could go to afterwards, as we needed to get out and do more actual dating. I’d need to discuss that with her, as sex all the time was great, and there was no way I was turning it down. There just needed to be a bit more.
“Well Barnim, it’s 7:30 now. If you give me a good three hours today, we’ll go from there.”
Could have been worse. Heading to the shed, I gathered all the tools I’d need. Then something hit me that I hadn’t thought about. I had always been allergic to fire ants and bees and avoided doing yard work because of it. The work that the Agen had made my allergies a thing of the past.
I had been sweaty from my run, now after working in the yard, I was rank and disgusting. Going into the house after putting in an extra half hour of work, which I thought would look good to mom, I set about getting ready to head over to Ellie’s house.
All gussied up, I did some thinking on the drive over, and it reinforced that we should start doing more as a couple. Walking up to the door I knocked, and was barely able to hear Ellie’s muffled response to come in. Walking into the foyer, I had no clue where she was, maybe I was supposed to find her.
“Where are you at?”
“I’m in the living room, why don’t you join me.”
I was already at full mast in anticipation of the carnal delights that were waiting. Rounding the corner, I was enthralled by the sight before me.
Ellie was lying face down on the couch, hips propped at an angle to display that glorious ass. Her panties while not a thong, were cut to show as much of that ass as possible as the panels were connected with lacy strings tied together.
This ass display had to be on purpose, as there was no bra to distract me. And, as much as I just wanted to rip off those panties and go to town, that ass was just calling to be shown all the love and attention it deserved.
Then an evil idea mind popped into my head. This display would also afford me the opportunity to get my payback from the gym. She’d be pissed off for a bit, but the opening was there, and I just couldn’t pass it up.
“Stay just like that.”
Grabbing a throw pillow off the floor. I put it just forward of her hips so that she wouldn’t have to hold herself up in that position. As I was shedding my clothes and sliding on the condom, I leant down to kiss up Ellie’s legs, starting with her ankles, then the knees, then her hips. By the time I was naked, I’d covered both legs. Leaning over the arm of the couch, I started kissing and licking my way back up her body.
Bypassing the one area that she wanted me to pay attention to, I started up her back. Instead of nipping at her neck, I tried to do the cat thing by gripping her whole neck in my mouth. I don’t know why I did it; could have been a bid to show my dominance, I just wasn’t sure. Ellie seemed to like it though, as there was a giggle or two.
My cock was rubbing along her pussy lips as I was doing the neck action. The moaning began as I started running my hands along her sides. Letting my fingers brush her tits, I began working my way back down. Massaging her ass, I was finally getting to her pussy. I dove right in and began feasting on that bald pussy.
After a while, I let my tongue just barely flick across her taint while occasionally brushing a finger along her rosebud. The first time there was a startled gasp, that turned into a tiny moan each time it happened.
Getting upright on my knees, I made sure her legs were together. Slowly I started feeding my cock into that tight, wet pussy. Laying forward, I let my body weight gently rest on her.
“God, I feel so full.”
The slow sensual fucking went on for a good bit. Hell, it probably bordered on making love, though the emotions weren’t fully there on my part. Ellie’s orgasm almost got me to blow my load. I stopped mid thrust, though her pussy contractions damn near drove me over the edge.
Since Ellie got hers, it was time to get my payback. I built up a steady rhythm, she was taking 9 inches with every stroke. I could feel that she was building up to what seemed like a huge orgasm. Keeping a controlled rhythm would prevent me from taking this too far. On the next stroke, I let my cock pop free.
In the move to put it back in, I let the head raise up a bit. With a slow push, just the tip made contact. I think it didn’t even make any penetration. You would have thought that I’d shot her.
Within a flash she had flipped over and was trying to scramble away from me. “That had better have been a horrible accident you motherfucker. Though from that grin, I’m not thinking so.”
Reaching my hands under her hips, letting the head part her pussy lips, I then pulled her back to me rather forcefully.
“You son of a bitch. HOLY SHIT!”
My cock slammed home completely, catching her off guard, stopping her short. All that could be heard was the slap of skin and an “oomph” when all the breath had been driven out of her lungs. I picked up the pace; it was probably the only thing that was keeping her from killing me at that point.
She finally got her breath back. “Yes! Fuck yes!”
After a few minutes of frantic fucking, where my sole goal was to knock the bottom out of her pussy, I felt the pressure in my balls beginning to build again. Slowing back down to the level of sensual fucking from before, I leaned my body down to put some weight on Ellie, though I could still look into her face.
“You’re an asshole you know. If it wasn’t for that big beautiful monster and what it does to me, I’d cut it off and feed it to you. That wasn’t at all funny.”
“Well sunshine, it wasn’t supposed to be funny. I didn’t care for what you did, and you didn’t care for what I did. It’s a wash and over from my point of view.”
I knew after all we’d done so far, I was on a hair trigger, hopefully she was too. Sliding my arms underneath her shoulders, my weight was fully on her and my head next to hers. I quickened my pace when she wrapped her legs around my waist, using her heels to force a quicker pace. There was something about females doing this that had always turned me on.
Grabbing her shoulders, making it so she didn’t move away from me, I started giving her a harder and faster pounding. What had been moaning, turned into a continuous wailing and screaming. The orgasm building in both of use felt like it was going to be an epic one.
Just to drive her over the edge, I started talking dirty to her. I knew this would drive her wild. Pulling out till just the tip was in, I started using my body weight to slam it home.
“You may not be sure about me sliding the monster all the way up your cute little. Though you love feeling and hearing my balls smack your ass.”
She started moaning again, interspersed with “Oh fuck me harder, and please don’t stop!” being yelled over and over. Before I could hardly blink, Ellie had a huge orgasm. This in turn triggered mine, though it felt like my balls were going to burst.
Her pussy was contracting so much it felt like my cock was sandwiched between two sandbags, which felt like there was nowhere for the cum to go. As soon as there was a relief of the constriction, it was like a dam burst and my balls finally emptied themselves. It was such a relief. Then all of a sudden it was like her pussy was pushing my cock out.
Somewhere in my sex fogged mind, the notion to grip the condom popped up. Luckily, I acted on it and didn’t leave the condom behind. Tying the end, I set it down and laid down next to her, letting my arm drape across her stomach.
Her legs were shaking pretty good as she looked up at me. “Fuck, that was the best one yet. My legs are still shaking, and they feel like mush.”
“Well, you need to shake them out pretty quick. We’re going somewhere, so we need to get a shower soon.”
“Where are we going?”
“It’s a surprise. I thought since we were dating, we’d actually go on a date.”
“That sounds nice, but I’m going to need a few more minutes to recover. Even though you’re being a thoughtful boyfriend, you’re still an asshole for that stunt you pulled.”
“That may well be, but now we’re even, so no more pranks. I’ll even stay away from your cute little rosebud.” Ellie kind of snort laughed, which caused me to laugh. Odd as it was, it was still kind of cute though.
We ended laying there kissing and caressing each other for about 20 minutes. I was finally able to get her moving towards the shower. After we finished showering and had both got dressed, we headed to the truck.
The weather had turned a bit chilly, but with the sun out, sweatshirts were just fine. Ellie started her own interrogation as we pulled out of the driveway.
“So where are we going?”
“I told you it’s a surprise.”
“So how long before we get there?”
“Not long.”
“What are we going to be doing?”
“We are going to be spending time together doing something. That’s all I’ll say.”
I had thought about going to the zoo. The drive there would have precluded having sex, which I wasn’t going to do anyway. Then I remembered there was something close by that was almost as good. Ellie started bouncing in the seat as we pulled into the parking lot.
“I’ve always wanted to come here, but never did for one reason or another.”
Noah’s Ark Animal Sanctuary (noahs-ark.org) was only a few miles from the house in Locust Grove. It was a sanctuary and rehabilitation place which allowed visitors into a zoo like park.
After paying, we started walking around. Looking at the animals brought something out about Ellie that I hadn’t known. We started a pretty in-depth conversation while looking at bears, coyotes, birds, lots of reptiles and an ocelot.
“Barnim, do you know what you’re going to do after graduation?”
I was of two minds about telling Ellie about my plan. It could end our relationship which I wasn’t sure I wanted to do. I’d need to think about this more. So, I just went with some vague generalities for the moment.
“Probably not going to college. Though I’m applying to some schools to keep my mom happy and my options open. I have an idea of what I want to do, though I’m not sure how it’ll work out. How about you?”
“Well, I want to go to college. I wasn’t really on track, though you keeping me up on my homework is helping. I’m hoping I can get into UGA, as I want to be a vet and they have a good school for that. It’s also why I was excited about coming here.” There was a noticeable silence for a while after that.
We continued to walk around for about another hour. Heading back to the truck, I could see that there was something on Ellie’s mind. I figured she wanted to talk about something, so I figured the perfect way to do that. We headed to Dairy Queen for some ice cream. After getting a couple of sundaes, we sat down at a table in the far corner.
I looked at Ellie as we started to eat. “So, what is it that’s on your mind.”
“I just ... after our previous conversation, I was just wondering what that meant for us. I know we’ve only been dating a little while. Though I’m enjoying it.”
I had to think about that. I mean I liked Ellie a lot, were there some feelings of love there, probably. Could I see it developing? I did, but I also knew that it probably wouldn’t work well with my plan. Not to say that a long-distance relationship couldn’t work. They were notorious for ending in a disaster. I mean Ellie loved having sex, but could she hold out in college.
“Look, I have no idea where we’ll be in the next couple of years. You may get tired of me in a month or two. Are we going to be together in 10 years, I have no clue? In my view, we can only move forward and see where things go.”
Pausing to take a bite of sundae, I continued, “I hope it makes a lot of sense. These kinds of feelings are somewhat new to me. It’s a bit overwhelming, and I guess we can only deal with the now.”
Ellie seemed to be in a better mood after the conversation. We finished our sundaes, and as we were walking out to the truck, I came up behind her, and picked her up in my arms. She nuzzled into me and started blowing raspberries into my neck. I started to protest, but this only caused her to giggle and laugh at me.
I dropped her off at her house then headed home. When I got home, mom came into the kitchen as I was getting a glass of water. What I refer to as the postdate interrogation started.
“So how was your day? What did you guys do?”
Did she really think I was going to be completely honest with her? I mean, there was no way I was going to be, “Hey mom I went to Ellies, we fucked like rabbits and then went to the zoo”. It just wasn’t going to happen.
That didn’t mean I couldn’t mess with her. Another evil idea popped in my head. I should have stopped after the incident with Ellie earlier, however the bad voice in my head said fuck keep going. I tried to put on as serious of a face as I could.
“Well mother, I thought we were going to the zoo. When I got there Ellie asked me to sit down, that we needed to have a conversation.”
It was at this point my mom’s brow furrowed and she leaned in closer to me. I could only assume that it was so I was in smacking range. After an extremely uncomfortable pause, I got the continue hand gesture. So, after putting out the bait, it was time to set the hook.
“It seems that Friday after I dropped her off, Ellie had a doctor’s appointment.” I was then rudely interrupted.
“You have got to be fucking kidding me! After everything I’ve said, you are a bigger idiot than your brother.”
“Can I please finish, especially since you keep using words that aren’t allowed to be used in this house?”
Mom sat there dumbstruck; I could see she was getting more pissed off as the seconds ticked by. Sure, I was pushing my luck, but in for a penny in for a pound.
“So, as I was saying, Ellie then informed me that she was pregnant.”
“Oh Lord Jesus. You are a complete fucking idiot!”
“I can’t finish if you keep interrupting me. After a minute of thinking, I told Ellie I would be back in a little bit. As far as I could tell there was only one course of action to be taken. Going to the mall, I purchased an engagement ring. Upon my return, when she answered the door, I could tell she had been crying. It was at that moment that I got down on one knee and proposed. She finally said yes. So that’s what we did.”
“You fucking asshole! I can’t believe with the shit your brother is going through, you did the same stupid shit. This is like I’m stuck in the same bad joke again.”
I can’t remember it actually happening, but I ended up on the floor. I’d forgotten how vicious mom’s backhand was, and if that wasn’t bad enough, I now had blood trickling down my cheek. She had to be wearing her big rings for this to happen.
“Well mother, now that I’m bleeding, it was a big joke. None of that happened. I was getting tired of the interrogations every time I get home. This reaction was not what I was expecting. Especially the cussing and physical violence.”
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Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Jingle all the way! The sound of the holiday song hit Gunther's ears like an ice drift on the open sea. He tried to open his booze-laden eyes to see who was making the racket and saw it was the blasted elves again. Those holiday-enthused cretins were so full of Christmas spirit that they made a nuisance at this time of year as far back as he could remember. He wanted to shout out for them to cease and desist before he made them into little pieces of elves all...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
I got up and went on my morning run. My outlook was pretty good, it was the 2nd of March only about two weeks or so left. Even with pushing myself, it was still easy to clear my mind and contemplate things. Finishing my run, my times had been improving steadily and I had brought it down to about 7 minutes. I got ready for a meeting with Ms. Daniels about graduating early. Later that morning, my meeting with Ms. Daniels went well and she gave me a packet of papers that I would need to fill...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
The next 3 days were a blur of boredom, chores, and school. The only bright spot was a surprise call from Ellie on Sunday. I didn’t recall giving her the house number, though I could have. “Barnim, it’s so nice to hear your voice.” “It’s nice to hear your voice as well. So, how’s your day going.” Ellie must have heard the questioning in my voice. “I’m sorry if I overstepped Barnim. I actually had to make a couple of calls to get your phone number.” “It’s ok. Thing is I’m very particular...
Going through my morning routine, I wasn’t looking forward to work. There were two trucks to unload and it was supposed to be 92F with 100% percent humidity. When the first truck showed up at 8am, it was already 80F, but with the heat index it was 88F. The load of fertilizer and grass seed was going to be a pain in the ass as a few of the pallets had shifted and they would need to be re-stacked. Getting the first 3 pallets off was easy, I then started fixing the screwed-up pallets. The back...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
Wand, Book and Candle, Part 4 By Elliot Reid The transformation slowed, the final change trickling into place. I cocked my head at the caramel woman in the mirror and smiled a dazzling, Colgate smile. My new face and figure was perfect in every detail, a Xerox copy of the original. I was the spitting image of my new crush, Tisha Williams. I stared at my coffee-colored hands with their light fingernails, noting the fine knuckle wrinkles. I then lifted my fingers to pat the...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Waking up, I felt something that told me my body was halting its growth. I don’t quite know what it was, but I knew that I was at the point where there was no more coming. It was 9 Aug, whatever the Agen did took less than two months to complete. I was now 6’5, 255lbs and built really well. I was benching about 300 lbs easily, though on the rubber band machine. Doing 10 pull ups wasn’t really much of a problem. My run time had plateaued at about 21 minutes, but that was without really...
Sunday after church was a quiet day, but then I was reminded that I’d yet to inform Grandfather on the date of the fight. So, after dinner, I sat down to make the call. It surprised me that the phone wasn’t answered in the usual 3 rings. If there was one thing my grandparents were adamant about as we were growing up was that you answered the phone in 3 rings with a proper greeting. “Hello.” “That’s not the proper way to answer the phone you dumb Polack.” “So, what do you want...
Father Peter of St. Johns Cathedral in Duketown has a fame for tolerance of sexual sinsHis virtual girlfriends from the net flock from everywhere to do their Confessions at himAlessandra is a local girl, attending mass at Sundays sometimes, when I lead the ceremonyAlessandra prefers private talks though, sometimes she gets a bit too friendly with FatherAlessandra plays a great girlish game with her beloved spiritual Father PeterAlessandra has confessed earlier at me, always being very honest,...
"Good morning, Miss Anderson," Crius said in a formal tone. "Please, call me, Linda," I replied. "Only if you call me, Crius," he answered. The Titan God smiled, but I detected no warmth to it. "Okay, Crius." I returned his smile with some reservation. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I didn't feel at ease with him. When he had asked me out to breakfast, I had been tempted to say 'no', but my curiosity had gotten the better of me. "So, what can I do for you?" "Nothing,...
Late on Saturday afternoon Dave shifted into his job as one of the bartenders for the Circle. Just as he was ready for a first customer, Emma came racing up to the bar. She was alone and only wearing a monokini, unlike a few hours earlier when her parents and younger sister had visited and she was dressed conservatively. She extended her body over the bar and kissed Dave. “Thank you for being so nice to my parents and sister.” “Of course. They’re nice people. I take it they don’t know a...
I woke up in bed with a groggy recollection of how I got there. Turning over the clock read 10am. Getting out of bed and dressing, I was still a bit drowsy even with getting up so late. Walking in the kitchen, mom and Erin were sitting at the table. “Barnim, I thought you were going to get me a present?” “Well, seeing as you have no patience whatsoever, let me go get it for you.” Mom took a long hard look at me, then said “I’m going to make you some pancakes, then we’re going to have a...
Today was major day for me as I had to vacuum the house, do my laundry, clean the upstairs common room and my bedroom. Randy and I had been mutually ignoring each other which suited me just fine. It’ll become easier when he goes back to work. I met with CSM Okorie at a Tex-Mex restaurant in the Morningside Park neighborhood of Atlanta. He laid a manila folder down as we sat at the table. The waitress took our drink order and left us with menus. “Get a full lunch as I took a couple of...
My morning workouts were getting better as it seemed to be getting easier as time went on. My stamina was increasing as it was getting less taxing as things went along. The drive to school was a long blow by blow of Ellie’s dress shopping. I was just glad that I was saved from that hell. The day went by as usual. Some days just kind of flow by with no rhyme or reason. I used the bathroom excuse to get to JROTC early. I knocked on 1stSgt Gibbs door and got the usual “In”. He looked up from...
Grabbing her hips, I leaned into her. “Stand up facing away from me. I’m going to give you a little something to look forward to.” Eileen stood up and turned around. As I was pulling my shirt off, I leaned forward and began kissing her neck. Fumbling, I was able to shed my jeans before again grabbing her by the hips and pulling her onto my lap as I sat back down. “Wow! I can feel it. That’s not a dick, that’s a club.” “Quiet. Just enjoy it.” I continued on kissing and nipping along her...
Waking up, I had the nagging feeling that today was going to suck huge sweaty donkey balls. Getting ready after my morning run, I went into the kitchen to grab some juice before leaving. “You want some coffee?” Grandfather asked. “No, I’m good.” I headed out to summer school for my last final. The exam wasn’t difficult, just very tedious. The majority of it required almost a paragraph answer, and once again, it took me almost all of the class to finish it. Turning in my books, I was glad...
James sat upright on his bed, with his legs crossed and hishands holding his head up. He just stared at the small, red notebook that lay in front of him, this mysterious gift that was granted to him. His own name was engraved on the front. It was almost like it was glowing, beckoning him to open it, to control reality even more. His mind was racing, full of thoughts of Amy, Kirsty and the words written inside the book: ‘Kirsty is going to change her mind and ask me to come over to work on the...
SupernaturalJulie was still sitting on the bed with me when we heard the commotion in the hall. Then the door to my room banged open and in tumbled a giggling mass of blond. "Holy Shit! This whole family is blond!" I thought. Since I knew Nicky and Jennifer, and the other three were very similar in appearance, allowing for the slight age difference, I assumed the others were my cousins. The two youngest ones were fourteen year old twin daughters of Sarah's twin sister, Debbie. And the third was...
We woke, it wasn’t quite dawn yet with the sun under the horizon gently lighting the morning sky. I wiggled out from under Celia’s grip and slipped out of the bed following Chandra as she exited the small water closet. We dressed, quietly washed and left the room without disturbing the still sleeping strawberry blond. Breakfast was a subdued affair, she was too nervous to contribute anything meaningful. “You will be fine, just believe in yourself.” *Mumble. “You’ll be fine, trust me.” I...
Although Tom liked the quiet moments with her, today it was hard to resist his want to take Chloe there on the couch. He hadn’t fucked her in over 24 hours now. He was holding off and building up his cum for when his new daughter arrived. It was supposed to be any time now, but it was still frustrating having such a great piece right in front of him and having to hold off fucking her. He kept reminding himself that he would be blowing his load inside his new daughter very soon. Then, he would...
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Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
I My name is Teddy Carlson. I’m twenty-two years old and I fucked my stepmother. Not just once in some momentary lapse of judgement. But again and again…and again. Before you judge me, there’s a few things you need to understand. First, Dad and I never exactly got on like a house on fire. He was the CIO of a large hedge fund which meant that he wasn’t around much. He travelled to Europe regularly and commuted during the week to Manhattan for meetings. When he was home, he was either...