Finding Jocelyn
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The team and friends were going to grab pizza at the mall and then go over for the movie. As usual, Zack found us seats at the table with the prettiest girls. Zack sat down beside Sally Edmonds, a knock out and a junior on the cheerleading squad. I sat beside Jessica Hamilton, a sophomore and friend of Sally's. We ordered our pizza and talked.
Zack flirted outrageously with the girls. I bantered with Sally, Jessie, Annie and Laura, just trying to keep up with Zack. It took me months, but I was finally feeling comfortable joking and flirting with the girls.
Sally and Zack started whispering to each other and giving each other quick kisses before the pizza was finished. When it arrived, everyone chowed down on it. I was just finishing the last piece when I noticed that Zack and Sally were heating up considerably. They had their arms wrapped around each other and were trying to extract each other's tonsils with their tongues.
I teased, "Hey you guys. Get a room! Can't you wait until the movie starts?"
"You know, Kyle, that's an excellent idea," Zack said. Then he whispered something to Sally and she nodded. Zack asked, "Can someone give Kyle a ride home after the movie is over? Sally and I are going to split. We've got something else we want to do."
Annie laughed and said, "I'm sure you two do. Have fun, Sally."
Jessie piped up, "I can give Kyle a ride home. I don't mind."
"Cool. Thanks, Jessie," I added.
We talked and goofed around at the pizza place for another half hour after Zack and Sally split. Finally the group walked down the mall to the movie theater. Jessie and I had picked out the movie we wanted to see. When we got the front of the ticket line, we found out that the movie was sold out. We looked the other selections over, but nothing looked interesting.
I asked, "What do you want to do, Jessie?"
"Why don't we just skip the movie. I don't want to waste fifteen dollars on a bad movie."
"Sounds good to me. Where's your car at?"
"Just follow me, cutie. It's parked near the back."
I followed her to her parent's silver minivan. I asked, "Aren't you a sophomore?"
"Yes"
"Not too many sophomores have a license. I'm glad you can give me a ride."
"I did Pre-First after kindergarten. I'm a year older than most of the kids in my class."
Jessie popped the locks open on the car and I hopped in the front seat beside her. We headed east from the mall towards Lancaster. We had been driving a few minutes when Jessie said, "You know what I need tonight, Kyle?"
"What, Jessie?"
"A good stiff prick."
"Huh?"
"You know, a good fucking. It's been too long. You interested?"
"Uh, umm ... I gUEss," I squeaked. I nearly swallowed my tongue getting that out.
Jessie explained, "I haven't fucked in two weeks. I'm really horny tonight. I had hoped that Zack would pick me for the evening, but Sally won the Hayes lottery tonight."
"Huh? What do you mean? The Hayes lottery?"
"You know. Be the girl that Zack fucks tonight."
"You mean he and Sally? They are going to have sex?"
"They are probably screwing as we speak. Zack picks out a girl every weekend. I've been lucky to do it with him a couple times. The guy is unbelievable in bed. I've never felt anything like it when he does me."
"Wow! I had no idea."
"Well, what do you think? Do you want to fuck me tonight, Kyle?"
"Um, OK. I guess," I stammered.
"Good. There are a couple conditions though, Kyle. This is just a fun roll in the hay. No commitments. I also want you to eat my pussy before we fuck. I love that."
"I've never done anything like that before, Jessie. I'm not sure what you want me to do."
"If you're willing I'll help you learn."
"OK, I guess I can try. Why is this so important to you?"
"You ever have a blow job, Kyle?"
"Yes,"
"And you enjoyed it, right?"
"Yes, what I remember of it. I was drunk at the time."
"Licking my pussy is a lot like a blow job, except on a girl. When you do it right, it feels fucking fantastic. A few years ago, a friend of mine, Jenny Trimble, had a boyfriend do that to her. She couldn't stop talking about it. You might have heard of the boyfriend. He graduated last spring. He was the class president."
"Yep, Will Henry."
"You have heard of Will?"
"He's my brother."
"I thought your last name was Martin."
"It is. He is my half-brother actually. You're telling me my brother licks girl's pussies?"
"He's fabulous at it. A lot of girls were disappointed when he hooked up with his current girlfriend. Such talent, all for one girl."
"Abby's a pretty special girl."
"Yes, she is. Well, do you want to try it, Kyle? I'll give you a blow job before we fuck if you want."
"Well ... I guess, if Will does it, I guess it's OK."
"Good, I know a spot where we can park and won't be disturbed." Jessie drove us to the township park. We parked in the far end of the parking lot, away from the homes along Route 30.
I asked, "What do you want me to do?"
"Let's warm things up a little. My Dad took the back seat out of the van. We'll have plenty of room in the back." I hopped out of the car and followed Jessie to the back of the van. We climbed in and shut the back door. I sat down and Jessie straddled my lap, her legs locked around my butt.
We pressed our lips together. Our mouths opened and our tongues dueled. My excitement and my cock grew rapidly. Jessie pulled her blouse and bra off while I removed my shirt. I kissed and massaged her beautiful tits for a few minutes. I tried sucking on the nipples. Jessie grabbed my head and pressed it into her tits, maximizing my contact with her nipples.
"Oh, God. That's good, Kyle. Keep doing that." she moaned. I continued sucking and squeezing. Finally, Jessie shuddered and said, "I want your tongue on my pussy now. Please, Kyle?"
I helped Jessie remove her pants and panties. She lay down on her back, her head supported against the wheel well. I pulled my pants off while Jessie got comfortable.
"OK, Kyle. I want you to run your tongue up and down my slit between my labia, the pussy lips, for a while."
I stared at this gorgeous, naked 16 year old girl who was offering herself to me. Jessie was about 5'-6", maybe 110 pounds. She wore her brunette hair short. Her tits were about the size of grapefruits. They were quite perky, no sag at all. I bent my head down to get a better look at my dessert tonight. Her pussy lips, uh labia, were puffy and turning pink. Jessie had a small tuft of brown pubic hair above her pussy. She obviously shaved often. Most of her pussy was bald. I inhaled. I loved the smell of her perfume. Something else mixed with her perfume. It smelled a little sweet and a little funky. Completely arousing. I could see a few drops of moisture coming out of her pussy.
"I'm ready, Kyle."
"Oh, OK."
"Just run your tongue up and down the outside for now."
I put my face in Jessie's crotch and timidly stuck my tongue out. I touched her near the top of the slit. It didn't taste bad. I ran my tongue down her slit. It picked up her moisture. It actually tasted pretty good.
I said, "This is cool, Jessie."
"Lick Kyle, don't talk," Jessie ordered.
I ran my tongue up and down for a couple minutes, enjoying the texture, moisture and warmth of her pussy. Tentatively, I pressed my tongue into the slot a little. More moisture! It was delicious! I lapped it up, as much as I could find.
Jessie was breathing hard now. "Kyle, that's nice. Use your hands and spread my labia out. Run your tongue around the inner lips and my hole."
I spread Jessie open. I ran my tongue around, wiggling the inner lips. More moisture! I kept lapping it up. After a minute of this, I pushed my tongue into Jessie's hole.
I thought, 'Oh my God! More juice ... and it's so warm.'
Jessie was shaking now. "Ohhhh ... God Ky ... Kyle ... OH GOD! kkk ... keep doingggg ... that, pl ... pl ... please."
I pushed my tongue in as far as it would go and wiggled it around inside Jessie.
"Wow, Kyle. OOhhh ... Do my clitoris next."
"Huh?"
"Run you tongue up my slot to the top. That's it. OOHH! Yes, that bump. OOOHHH!!"
I rubbed my tongue across the tip of the bump, uh, clitoris. Jessie was moaning now and shivering. I kept licking around the clitoris.
"OH GOD. That's it, Kyle. OOOHhhh ... Keep ... doing that! OH GOD!"
I played and teased with her bump, uh, clitoris for a minute. It was all I could do to hold Jessie still so I could lick her.
"Kkkyy ... Kyle, please ... OH GOD! please push your ... ooohhh ... fingers in my pussy ... OH GOD!"
Now, this I knew about. Stacie and I had some practice at stinky finger. I pushed two fingers into Jessie's pussy. I wiggled them, pulled them out and thrust them back in, stimulating Jessie further. She was moaning and panting, no longer coherent.
I worked my tongue around the edges of her clitoris. Then I flicked it across the tip. On a hunch I sucked it in my mouth as I pushed my fingers into Jessie. Immediate reaction!
Jessie screamed, "AAaaaeeiiii" and bucked her hips into my face, trying to force my tongue to work her clitoris some more. She spasmed and shuddered. Her pussy clenched tight around my invading fingers. Her juices poured out of her pussy. Finally Jessie started to calm down. It took her a minute to collect her thoughts enough to respond to me.
"Jessie, did I do OK?"
"Cutie, you did fucking great! You're sure you never did this before?"
"No. It's a first for me, but I hope not the last time. It was fun. Now I understand what I heard last year when Will had sex with Abby. When I started eighth grade last year, Will and Abby stopped worrying about whether I heard them when they had sex."
"You were in eighth grade last year?"
"Yes"
"How old are you Kyle?"
"I'm fourteen."
"You don't look it. Freshmen aren't usually as tall as you. Or have the muscle definition you have."
"Everyone in my family is tall. I have been lifting weights for the past six months."
"It really shows. You're a hunk."
"Wow! Thanks, Jessie. You know, you sounded just like Will's girlfriend Abby. Will and Abby would come home from school and go straight to Will's bedroom and lock the door. I usually studied in my bedroom when I got home. They would get started and I would hear them panting and moaning. Then Abby would let out a scream just like you did. Then the bed would start rattling and squeaking. Finally the head of the bed would knock against my bedroom wall. I understood what was going on then. I couldn't figure out what the screaming was about until now."
My cock was pushing my boxers out obscenely. Jessie said, "Come here, lover." I got between her legs and laid myself over Jessie. Our lips locked together. Our tongues battled each other, driving my horniness through the roof.
When we paused Jessie asked, "You ready for a blow job, Kyle?"
"Sure." I lay down on my back opposite Jessie. I rested my head against the side of the van. Jessie sat between my spread legs and leaned down. She pulled at my boxers. I lifted my ass off the floor and she removed my boxers. They went flying somewhere in front of the van.
Jessie leaned down and licked the drop of precum off the tip of my cock. I shivered. She held my cock by the bottom and licked around the head of my cock. She licked up and down my shaft and juggled my balls in her hand. Then she sucked my cock all the way into her mouth. Her head started bobbing up and down, driving me crazy. It only took a couple minutes to bring those wonderful, intense feelings to my gut. I stammered, "OOohhh ... Jess ... I almost ... ooohh ... there ... CUMMING!"
Jessie pulled off just in time to get blasted with a nose full of cum. My cum blasted into her mouth, nose, cheeks and hair. The final couple spurts just dribbled out and ran down my cock.
I breathed deep, let it out and murmured, "Thank you, Jessie. That was awesome."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it. Let me play with your cock a little. We need to get you ready for the main event."
"OK."
Jessie lay on top of me and kissed my nipples. She used one hand to play with my drooping cock. Then she slid up and locked her open mouth onto mine. We kissed and explored each other's mouths for a few minutes. I could feel my cock rising again. I thought, 'I'm really going to get laid tonight. Unbelievable!'
I said, "I think I'm ready, Jessie."
"Goody!" Jessie lay on her back and spread her legs for me. I got between them. I rubbed my cock along Jessie's slot, collecting some moisture on it.
Jessie said, "Put a rubber on, Kyle. I need that cock in me now!"
I just stared at Jessie. Finally I said, "I don't have any rubbers, Jessie."
"WHAT? You got me worked up and don't have protection! What the hell were you thinking?"
"I thought you might be on the pill."
"I'm not. Get that cock away from me! Right now!"
I backed away. "I'm sorry, Jessie. I didn't know."
"I can't believe you don't have any rubbers. What the hell do you do with other girls, Kyle?"
"I've never done this before, Jessie."
"You're a virgin?" she exclaimed.
Hesitantly I answered, "Yes."
"I wish I had known how young you were when we left the group."
"I'm sorry, Jessie. I thought you knew I was a freshman."
"You don't have to apologize, I'm not mad as you. But I am frustrated. I really wanted to fuck tonight."
"We can't try it just a little? Would that help?"
"No, Kyle. We can't do that. Damn. Get dressed. I'll take you home."
"OK. Thanks, Jessie."
I gathered up my clothes, but couldn't find my boxers. I dressed without them. My cock was still hard as a rock. When we got to my house, Jessie leaned over and kissed me.
"You know, kid, you really did a good job licking my pussy. You keep that up, you'll end up with a reputation like your brother's. Get yourself some rubbers too, Kyle. Be ready next time."
"OK. Thanks for everything, Jessie."
I went inside and headed straight to my bedroom. I needed to cum bad. I had a lot to think about tonight.
Chapter 37Sunday afternoon, Will's weekly phone call came.
"Hey, Will."
"How's it going, Kyle?" my brother asked.
"Pretty good. I hung out with some guys from the team last night. How are you doing?"
"Studying, then studying and then more studying. Finals for the semester are in a few days. Things have been crazy for me."
"Will, can I ask you a question?"
"Sure"
"When you were my age, where did you get condoms?"
"Why do want to know?"
"I'll tell you in a minute. Can a fourteen year old just go to the drug store and buy them?"
"I guess. I'm not sure. I always got them from Justin Baer or Jon Miller. I was too embarrassed to go to Groff's Drug Store. Why do you want condoms, Kyle?"
"I had a really intense make-out session with Jessica Hamilton last night. I want to be ready."
"How intense a session, Kyle?"
"Well, we made out for a while. Then I ate her pussy. Then she gave me a blow job."
"KYLE. That's sex, that's not making out!" Will exclaimed.
"I didn't put my penis in her. How can it be sex?"
"What you to did is called oral sex. Sex is more than intercourse, Kyle."
"Oh," I said.
"How long have you two been dating?"
"We're not dating. We just hooked up last night. She hoped Zack would sleep with her, but he picked someone else. So she decided to go with me."
"KYLE! We've talked about this before. You should wait for someone special before you have sex. Having casual sex can be fun, but it can hurt incredibly too. The feelings are too intense to be casual about it. It feels best when you do it with someone you love."
"I know. I just get so horny. I really want to do it sometimes."
"Kyle, we need to talk some more about this. Can you keep your cock in your pants for two weeks? We'll talk when I get home for Christmas break, OK?"
"I'll try, Will."
"Good, I ... oops, Kyle. Someone's at the door. It's probably Abby. We usually go for brunch at the dining hall on Sunday morning. She didn't make it. Hey, come on in it's open. Hi Abby! I'll talk to you next week Kyle, Bye."
"Bye, Will."
I hung up and the phone and grabbed the phone book. I looked up Justin Baer's phone number. I dialed it.
"Hello, the Baer residence."
"Hi, could I talk to Justin please?"
"Speaking."
"Justin, this is Kyle Martin. Do you have a minute?"
"Sure Kyle, what's up?"
"Um, I was talking with Will a few minutes ago, and, uh, well, he said you used to help him get condoms."
"Yes, why do you ask?"
"I was with a really nice girl last night, and um, well, we wanted to do it. But I don't have any condoms. I was wondering if, uh, could you help me out?"
Justin just laughed. "Doesn't your family know anywhere else to get condoms? I supplied Will for a year. Why can't you get them yourself?"
"I can't go into Groff's Drug Store and buy them. I play football with Andy Groff. It would be too embarrassing."
Justin laughed again. "You sound like me when I started going with Sherry. That's exactly what I told my brother Joe when I asked him to help me out. I'll do what my brother did for me. I'll help you once. After that, if you need more, you have to get your own. If you're old enough to have sex, you're old enough to buy your own condoms."
"Gee, thanks, Justin."
"One more thing, Kyle. Don't do something stupid like Sherry and I. Be safe. You don't want to be a teen-aged father like me. It's very hard."
"OK, Justin, I'll be careful."
"Good. I'll stop by after work tomorrow. Will you be home around 5:30?"
"Sure, Justin. I'll see you then. Thanks for your help."
"Bye, Kyle."
"Bye, Justin."
Justin dropped off a carefully wrapped package for me the next day. I stashed it in my room and came down for dinner. After dinner, I went back to my bedroom. I wanted to see what the deal is with these things. I locked the door and lay down on my bed.
I opened the package and pulled one out. The package didn't look like much. But it was what I needed to get laid! I carefully read the directions to make sure I would know what to do when the time came. I even tried putting one on before I went to bed. Such a little thing was what would keep me from making a baby! I went to sleep that night dreaming of Jessie and me finishing what we had started on Saturday night.
I bumped into Jessie in the hall on Wednesday. She seemed delighted to see me. I asked, "Do you want to get together again this Saturday, Jessie. I'm ready now."
Jessie said, "That sounds like fun, Kyle."
"Why don't we get some pizza and then, uh, well you know."
"It sounds like a date, Kyle."
"It sure does, doesn't it? I'll give you a call Friday night to confirm things."
Thursday my parents sprang the bad news on me. They were going out on Saturday night and I had to babysit Andy and Lizzie. Life sucks sometimes! I called Jessie and gave her the bad news.
I tried again to get Mom and Dad let me ask Jessie over on Saturday night to "help" babysit. They wouldn't allow it. I spent a very depressing Saturday night at home.
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Will got home on December 22nd, just before I got to bed. I barely got to say hi and just tease my "little brother" a bit. Will did not take my joke well.
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Dad always said, if anyone could save the world it would be characters like James, fighting the good fight. When I was teenager I read a lot about spies and the world of secrete agents. I would send away getting all the latest spy gadgets that were sold on the back of comics or magazine I happen to be reading at the moment. Most of it was junk of course, but in my mind and with a little imagination those spy gadgets were the best things a young man could have. It was when I turned 16 I...
Introduction: A Southern blonde finds a submissive brunette in a club Finding Her Heart in Portland I sat there on my barstool, twiddling the straw in my drink, a fantastic blend of rum and fruit juices, wondering if Id find anyone who caught my interest tonight. The hotel concierge had recommended this club, a secluded venue named Jolt, tucked into an out of the way Portland neighborhood. I loved my new dress, a form fitting bit in a deep and dark purple that clung to ever single curve I...
I first met Janet when we were both in college. She's actually four years or so younger than me, but I took a couple years off after high school, to make some money, and then went to the junior college on the part-time plan, before heading off to the big university. So by the time we met, I was a senior, and she was a junior.We met in a class we had together, and pretty quickly, we ended up studying together fairly regularly. Frankly, I had never met anyone like her – our personalities seemed...
Emshon's Authors Note -- This is an older story of mine that was posted on Crystal's Story Site (R.I.P.) back in 2001. I'm going to consolidate everything here on Fictionmania. I hope you enjoy this oldie-but-a- goodie. Finding Wendy Whore It was late Friday night and I had enjoyed a few beers too many. As usual, I was feeling quite randy, so I decided to browse the internet and seek out a little cyber-action. I live in a small town some three hours outside of Dallas, so my...
Edited By RainDear Thirty year old Justin and twenty-eight year old April Reed were sitting together, bored as usual, and unable to find anything interesting on TV. April was a very beautiful lady with long, wavy, chestnut hair and light green eyes. Her breasts stood out nicely, being only palm sized but nicely shaped overall, but her long graceful legs were what drew most men to her and her husband was no exception. The only trait some men found unattractive was her sometimes overly pale...
Chapter Eleven: Cleaning the Kat box ‘What?’ Gretchen exclaimed. ‘That’s preposterous. Why the hell did you do that?’ ‘It seemed like a good idea at the time,’ he said with a shrug. I leaned my elbows onto the counter. ‘But, did you kill them?’ I asked quietly. Admittedly, there were a few people that killed and that I missed as suspects, but David just never pinged on my radar. Frankly, I wondered if he was one of those who loved so deeply that he would confess to a crime he did not...
I wrote this story in three parts. You may want to read the first two before reading this one. Again, thanks to my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, for making my stories a much better read. * Jim speaks again: As I lay in my bed and watched the nurses I couldn’t help but think about Marie. I remembered her saying how she wanted to become a nurse, a physical therapist yet. According to my doctor I was going to need one. Why did I blow it? Was I so afraid of her past that I was unable to see...
FINDING MY VOICE Chapter 1 - First Steps along the Path My dear mother, lately deceased, had this phrase she used to use during my childhood whenever I got depressed over my insecurities and lack of real friends. "Don't worry dear," she would say; "It is all a question of finding your own 'voice'. One day you will suddenly come to realise who you truly are and where you fit in society. On that day you will have 'found your own voice,' and from then on you will, I promise you, be...
Finding Her MasterBy Ropeteasec 2010Chapter 9Joe turned off the lights in the living room as he went out the front door making sure it was locked. Putting the key in the ignition, Joe hesitated a moment. He thought back to the day’s events. Joe admired how Robin became a different person the second she entered her office that morning. Noticing how her facial expressions changed from the radiating glow of pure happiness to a strong fighter for her clients and when the trial was over how she...
BDSMJim speaks again: As I lay in my bed and watched the nurses I couldn't help but think about Marie. I remembered her saying how she wanted to become a nurse, a physical therapist yet. According to my doctor I was going to need one. Why did I blow it? Was I so afraid of her past that I was unable to see what a wonderful woman she was? I realized I made the biggest mistake of my life walking out on her. I would give anything to have a do over. To live that last few minutes with her over...
Let's stay together "BLOODY-HELL!" she exclaimed and threw her arms round me. "You look... Blimey... What's... ? Come in... holy shit!" "Mandy! Mind your language!" said a voice from another room. "Sorry dad!" Giggling, we piled up to her room. I felt elation that I had not felt in a long time, finding that Mandy was not responsible for putting me in that God-awful position with Greg Bridger at the Cordoba; it was just a complete misunderstanding. I guess it was just a lack of...
I, finally, got to the perfect position and I would be able to observe what was happening in the courtyard of the building where our target was being held prisoner. The rest of the SEAL team would arrive in about ten minutes to effect the rescue of our target. My name is Rick Steiger. I am a lieutenant in the United States Navy attached to SEAL Team 12. My job was to observe and take any action necessary to insure that the rescue mission was successful. I was situated approximately eight...
Finding Her Master Part 12 By: Ropetease ©2011 Robin felt the aftershocks slowly subsiding while Joe signed the papers. Her stomach still aching from her climax when another feeling started to emerge inside her. Tensing her stomach muscles to hold back the sudden need to relieve herself. Sucking down on her lower lip and slowly rocking her body, wishing Master would hurry. ‘Thank you,’ Joe replied giving a tug on Robin’s leash as they walked in to the main area. ‘Master, may I speak?’Robin...
Finding Her Master Chapter 14 By: Ropetease ©2012 all rights reserved The day started with Joe at his desk going over the repair orders that were stacked in front of him from yesterday’s work. Glancing up to the calender, Joe saw that it had been a year since Robin came into his life and changed it forever. Joe remembered the day when her car was towed in and how her hand felt in his hand. In the span of a year, Joe’s business increased from the members of the club all bringing in their...
Finding Her Master Chapter 14 By: Ropetease ©2012 all rights reserved The day started with Joe at his desk going over the repair orders that were stacked in front of him from yesterday’s work. Glancing up to the calender, Joe saw that it had been a year since Robin came into his life and changed it forever. Joe remembered the day when her car was towed in and how her hand felt in his hand. In the span of a year, Joe’s business increased from the members of the club all bringing in their cars....
BDSMFinding Her Master Part 12 By: Ropetease ©2011 Robin felt the aftershocks slowly subsiding while Joe signed the papers. Her stomach still aching from her climax when another feeling started to emerge inside her. Tensing her stomach muscles to hold back the sudden need to relieve herself. Sucking down on her lower lip and slowly rocking her body, wishing Master would hurry. "Thank you," Joe replied giving a tug on Robin’s leash as they walked in to the main area. "Master, may I speak?"Robin...
BDSMI noticed in the afternoon that my stupid Boss was in danger as I thought about killing him; but I suddenly saw it was time to leave the office; so the lucky bastard survived one more day to my fury and anger…All I wanted as I drove my car, was getting home, enjoy a warm relaxing shower and fuck my sensual wife during all night long…But I found Jerome’s car parked at our driveway…Once inside the living room, I got a full sight of that nigger bastard sitting at my favorite recliner, with his...
FINDING MY VOICE Chapter 4 - Duncan My habit of socialising with Imogene and Paul on a fairly regular basis continued much along the same lines for the next few months. I still lacked the courage to go out dressed so we tended to entertain each other at our respective houses. I found I enjoyed planning meal menus and discovered a real passion for cooking. I won't say that I was in any way competitive; let's just leave it with the comment that, for both households, the meals became...
I felt really strange sitting in the lounge of an hotel with my son whilst he told me about how his step mother had been frigid for much of her marriage to his father, it was something I didn't really want to know about, so I pushed him about why they'd had what he called strong words. "Well" he grinned shyly, "They'd been out to a friend's wedding, they should have stayed overnight, but for whatever reason they came home early and caught us" "Us?" I queried, "You've got to...
Valerie Nicholls had found her motivation to work out regularly. His name was Connor, and he owned the gym that was incongruously tucked away behind an upscale European furniture store in what most people probably assumed was an area of tony shops and places where you paid four dollars for a small pastry that was wrapped up for you to take away in a small box tied with a ribbon.At forty-two, Valerie had been divorced for six years and was content enough with her situation not to settle for less...
After sixteen hours on the bus, I arrived in Tulsa, Oklahoma just before noon on a hot July day determined to find Charlie, actually Charlotte, but that’s not what I called her. I flew into Chicago and then took the long bus ride to Tulsa, wanting to experience Route 66. After almost two years of meeting Charlie, my cyber lover, I wanted to surprise her, just show up, a daring act in itself as fear of what a disaster this might be swept over me. What would she think when she realized who I...
After sixteen hours on the bus, I arrived in Tulsa, Oklahoma just before noon on a hot July day determined to find Charlie, actually Charlotte, but that’s not what I called her. I flew into Chicago and then took the long bus ride to Tulsa, wanting to experience Route 66. After almost two years of meeting Charlie, my cyber lover, I wanted to surprise her, just show up, a daring act in itself as fear of what a disaster this might be swept over me. What would she think when she realized who I...
Straight SexFINDING MY VOICE Chapter 5 - I finally find my own voice. The morning following my first public outing en-femme, I awoke early. I had been dreaming all night about Duncan, the man who, only yesterday evening, had become the first man to kiss me on the lips - or anywhere else for that matter! To say I was confused would be an understatement. I had never considered myself gay, but I definitely reacted as a woman when Duncan kissed me. I needed to talk this through with my best...
After waking up, getting ready, and having breakfast, it’s shopping time for us with work for Dad and his two ladies. Lia insists on a hair trim for all of the new people, and the standard stops at Victoria’s Secret, the accessories store next door, swimwear, and the cosplay store. Next we visit our favourite jewellery lady to get necklaces for the new slaves. She also has some nice ones I asked her to make up for my daughters, which makes them happy to have their own special items of...
Hello, I have a story to tell that you may find interesting. My name is Marty Harris and I am a school teacher and football coach in a small community in the mountains south of Seattle. I love my job and my students. I guess I am a popular teacher as many of my students and alums keep in contact with me after school, practice or even graduation. This story begins after I had visited a friend and former student teaching colleague of mine who taught in a similar small town about 2 hours from...
Laid off.. I could still hear the words ringing in my ears. I just couldn’t believe it. 35 years old, no career, no prospects in site. I don’t know why I thought my husband would be more comforting. It wasn’t in his nature to nurture me, console me, why should this be any different? Once again, I would find my way through this on my own. The weeks turned into months, slowly at first, but soon enough, I was adjusting to being a housewife. No more did I need the rush of the stock market to make...
Finding Her Master By: Ropetease ©2010 Chapter One Robin was on her way home from winning her court case. It was a hard fought battle in the court room, just right up her alley. She was a tough, demanding lawyer for her clients and Robin earned her status by fighting hard to win. Driving up the express way, listening to her favorite country singer, Jerrod Neiman when her five year old BMW started to make a slapping noise from under the hood, all her warning lights on the dash came on. ...
Finding Her Master By: Ropetease ©2010 Chapter One Robin was on her way home from winning her court case. It was a hard fought battle in the court room, just right up her alley. She was a tough, demanding lawyer for her clients and Robin earned her status by fighting hard to win. Driving up the express way, listening to her favorite country singer, Jerrod Neiman when her five year old BMW started to make a slapping noise from under the hood, all her warning lights on the dash came on. "Not...
BDSM"Alfred Marshall illustrated two ways in which ceteris paribus can be used to consider the effects of some causes of isolation." "Ceteris paribus?" Jack muttered to himself, as he reread the sentence. "What the hell is ceteris paribus?" He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration as he flipped back to the index of his Microeconomics textbook. He knew this stuff. He'd read the words many times before, but for some reason he just couldn't remember what it meant. Was it possible...
The gray walls of the Middlesex Hospital waiting room looked especially dingy in the waning light of late afternoon. Nine year old Silver Cordin and her father had waited patiently for over an hour and were getting anxious. Lines of worry were etched on Steve Cordin’s face, as he knew the doctor’s news could not possibly be good. Silver tried to read her favorite book, but just couldn’t concentrate. All she knew was that her beloved Nonny, Rose Bauer, was very sick, and that sole thought...
Introduction: A chance encounter, draws a teenage boy to a needy girl. The two find their way through the unknown. Further down the trail. Themes: Actually Teen Male/Pre-Teen Female (Thats the young part) This is more of a love story than a sex story, but there is sex! Sorry if you hate it. You really need to read the first part to understand this one. As I post this story for validation, I am preparing for a trip to a medical facility. Because I do not know if Ill be here when it gets...
FINDING MYSELF By Enya Pierre PART 1 - NEIGHBORS I had known Allie for the best part of a year - we had met in the simplest of ways: we lived in adjoining rooms in the nurses' hostel at the local hospital. She worked as a nurse and loved every minute of it: she told me that even as a young girl she had spent her time nursing her toys, bandaging them, feeding them - helping them get better. I guessed that the secret of her success was that she never yielded to argument - what she...
Part 3 - The Longest Day Although I didn't really sleep well as my body was so contorted by the bindings, I was woken by the ring gag being pushed into my mouth and secured while I was still coming round. "There we are!" Allie said breezily, taking the goggles off my eyes, smiling broadly. "A whole weekend to learn more about ourselves, Tina - isn't it wonderful?" She had this really annoying habit of asking me a question when she had made it impossible for me to answer. The...
Chapter Nine: Taking control When we were finally cleaned up and back downstairs, it was time to look for Lurch. Having Lurch catch us in flagrante was going to make questioning him one of those interesting experiences I usually tried to avoid, but there was a price to be paid for anything worthwhile. The sex had definitely been worthwhile, hell, the sex had been both fun and fantastic, but there was a killer on the loose, and events were proceeding whether we liked it or not. I turned to...
( A Les Lumens story ) Nebraska – Winter, Late 1800s The wind cut across the prairie, every snowflake like a tiny razor cutting into her skin. She stumbled forward, not knowing what else to do, unable to remember how she had come to be out in this storm. Her mind was nearly as blank and impenetrable as the blinding gales of snow that kept her from seeing more than a few feet in front of her, as she slogged through the calf-deep drifts. Is that a light? Is that a house? She stared with eyes that...
Love StoriesThe following story is fictional and involves a sexual mother - son relationship. All characters are at least 18 years of age.My father was the biggest prick to ever walk the earth. For the last sixteen years he had down graded my mother to the point that, she was thinking of killing herself.It was nothing for him to look at her and say things like, " Damn you’re a fat fucking pig," or " I wish you would learn to fuck so I didn’t have to go out and find pussy." The one that really hurt Mom was,...