Bobs Frothy Adventures Part 1 and 2 slightly edited
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I was awakened by three bundles of energy sitting on me. I was so glad I had left my boxer-briefs on when I had stripped off for the nap. Angel, Bertron, and Grenna were all sitting on me. Angel was on my chest, and Grenna had my right leg and Bertron had my left. They were bouncing up and down on my body like playing horsey, but they didn’t know what that was yet. I fained sleep, Angel raised one of my eyelids and looked me straight in the eye and said, “Story Daddy, Now!”
I blinked a couple times to clear my tears out of that eye and said, “Where is the book?”
“Right here was the reply from Grenna,” and she handed me the book ‘The Little Engine That Could.’
I relented and said, “OK, I can’t read it this way, all of you off me so I can sit up. Now who knows where we left off?”
Angel said she didn’t remember, but Bertron opened the book and found a spot one page before I had quit the other day. I took over from there and they settled down as I read to them. Soon I had finished and said, “Daddy has to go to the bathroom, so off to your room Angel. I will be out shortly and you can play with your friends there. Besides it will be suppertime soon.” I watched them go, what a joy. Someday I will have my own again. After I dressed I stopped in to see Fred. “Fred can you get Barbara yet, or is it still too soon?”
“No Bob I can get her, they are not that far away. Let me get Caroline to get her for you, is this a private conversation?”
“Yes it is Fred, if you don’t mind?”
“Not at all Bob, I can turn off my part of this for you, so you have some privacy and I will request the same for Caroline. You will be able to talk to each other through the speaker. Here’s Barbara, goodbye for now Bob.”
“Barbara, how are you coping with this crisis? I am miserable down here, I know I have Nadira, Bertet, Gerona, and Fretail, but I miss the rest of you, especially you. You are my rock sweetheart. You hold this whole house of cards together. Without you I am lost. I’m sorry I don’t mean to make you sad, but I just miss you so much. Dignar is just like me, lost; he wanders around all day worried that his mates will not come home to him. I try to reassure him, but I’m sure you understand.’
“Bob I am so lonely, we tied two beds together last night and all four of us slept together, but it is not the same, you are missing. We tried to orally please each other but though we did get some release, it wasn’t like making love to you, or even when you are there with us when we share. I was going to ask Phil if we could swap out the helper, I guess we would be called, but then who would we swap for a day? I guess the husbands could come up for a day and then go back and we could do that say every three days until this is over. They could then see that the women are being well cared for and connubial bliss would still be available to them. As for us, I would be there every third night, but you would still be down to only four of your mates.”
“I don’t care how it works out, but I definitely need you, even if it was only for one day out of three. Get Phil on it, to come up with a schedule, and you can announce it tonight at the nightly conference. Tomorrow night will be the first transfer. Will that work for you?”
“Yes Bob, I can hardly wait, I will go right now and tell Phil he has to work something out or I will turn Cynthia on him and maybe all her husbands. Yes they were married this morning. And they are ecstatic. She is so horny she wants them all every night, sometimes twice. They look beat the next morning, but you couldn’t wipe the smile off their faces with a laser.”
“Don’t go just yet, I have another concern I need to speak with you about. First let me send my congratulations to Cynthia and her harem. Tell her that someday soon I will take her up on her offer, with your approval of course. Secondly, I spoke with Kolstar this morning about the ‘leader’s rights’ thing. According to her every female down here as well as the ones up there want a time with me, preferably more than one time. They don’t care how, where or when, but they want me. By the way that includes the unmated ones too. I told you about being approached by Bernita, well Kolstar, and Cherrine have also expressed a huge interest. Later in the morning, Conpire cornered me in the practice cave entrance and told me that I would be more than welcome in her bed anytime, even right now. I told her I appreciated the offer, but right now I was off limits to anyone but my wives. I said once this crisis was over, or it looked like doomsday, then every one of the women would have to look out. Later I saw the women break up into groups of about 15 to 20 having deep discussions while the men watched the TV and the rest of the women circulated.”
“Well I knew it wouldn’t last long. I had hoped for longer than two days.”
I interrupted Barb with, “What do you mean it wouldn’t last, what wouldn’t last?”
“We, your women, made a pact with the rest of the married women. We said that if they controlled themselves for one week we would then let you exercise your rights as leader at the first celebration. Apparently they couldn’t last, now that most of your wives were out of the way. I will have a long talk with the conniving, selfish bitches when I get back, rest assured. Now as for you; are you tempted to take any of them up on their offer?”
“Certainly not, I will await your say so. And I don’t care what they tempt me with; it couldn’t be any more tempting than Bernita’s offer. So rest assured I will not break under the tremendous pressure they put me under.”
“I know Bob; you are essentially a one woman man who’s one woman turned into eight. And now you are stuck with us, like you said, ‘for better or worse, for richer or poorer, till death do us part.’ That was the vows you said right?”
“Yes it was, and I meant every word.”
“So did I Bob, so did I. Now let me talk to Phil and the girls and see what we can work out. As for Cynthia, I might consent and let her have you but, for one night only and not all night either. But I will have to think about that some more.”
“I love you too, Barbara, see you soon.”
“Bet on it.” she said and signed off.
I walked out to the main cave and was impressed with the attitude of the people. They seemed a little more upbeat than they have been for the last two days. Joulnar called me over to a table with all the headmen at it. I wondered what this was all about. Valkorla spoke first though. “Bob we have the greatest respect for you and the sky spirits, but what can we do to help you. We are all very brave men; we have worked as a team before. If you need us for any job, we will do it. We do not care what we have to do; we will be there for you. You have given us something which we never knew existed before; a place that we would be proud to raise our children, a place for our children to raise theirs. We have made very good friends here; please let us help you and the sky spirits.”
“Valkorla, all of you men, I am so proud of you all. If there was something you could do I would not hesitate to ask you. The best thing I can ask you right now is to please know that we are trying very hard to figure this out. We want to either fix it or know how to be prepared for the next time. Right now it is just a waiting game. We need time for all the things we have done already to give us information we do not have now. The sun is so far away that it takes some time for us to get the kind of information we need. It is like trying to hunt a lone bison bull that is very far away. He is the only meat around and you are very hungry. You need his meat for your camp so you do not starve to death. First you have to get close enough to have a chance to kill him. So you travel a long ways to get close, but not too close so you scare him away. Then you must figure a way to kill him where he is. Once you figure a way to kill the bull, you must prepare for your plan. Then once you have everything ready, you spring your trap and force him to where you can kill him. Now all this takes a lot of time, right?” I see nods at the table.
“We are tracking the bison right now, but he is a very long way off so we have to get close. Once we get close and we look around, then we can make plans. Once we make plans then we may need help, but until then we need to let the sky spirits get close. Do you understand now?”
Joulnar said, “When you need us Bob, we, all of the men, and the women too, if you need them, we will be ready to help you in any way we can.”
“Thank you Joulnar, Valkorla, all of you men. You men are more than just my headmen; you are all like brothers to me. I feel like this camp is a family, not just this tribe and that tribe. You are my family and I yours. We all work together, we all cry together when someone is hurt, just like a family. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart. Thank you for being there when I need you and, thank you for just being who you are, a part of our family.”
We all clasped hands and said together, “Brothers, one and all.”
It was a very emotional moment and we were all kind of embarrassed afterwards. They all shuffled off to other tables and I sat pondering our fate and how I can help change it or live through it and prepare for the next time.
Supper time came and went and it was now time for our loved ones to come on the air to talk to us. Barbara was in the foreground and spoke first. “Bob and I have spoken with the sky spirits and we have been able to work something of a person swap every third day. Starting tomorrow night we will be sending home the companions of those who are mated to people there. Some people will be coming here, like Dignar. Tomorrow night after our talk, the following people will be coming here: Dignar, as I said; Grunto, Grojan and Gerona. Going back down there will be Glormon, Valkerita, and me. The very next night after our talking time the people will be swapped back. Bob and I felt that in this way everybody would be with their loved ones at least one whole day every three. You don’t know how hard it is for us up here, we are only 19 people but, we miss all the rest of our friends and family. If there was a way we would bring everybody here we would. However there is just not enough room here for all 248 of us up here. We hate the separation, especially as we were just developing family relationships with all of you.
“Bob and the sky spirits are working very hard, trying to keep us all safe. They are trying to find something to help us fight this, or help us prepare for this again. Please know that everything that can be done is being done. We do not want to lose anyone so stay safe for us. Now here is the rest of our family.” Barbara walked off screen but not before the people could see tears in her eyes.
On our end there was a lot of cheering and foot stomping. I think between my talk with the men earlier and now Barbara’s talk the people really felt more like a family than ever. We had a lot of very lively conversation tonight, I did get to talk with Marlit, Pauloa and Ambat and I told them all how much I loved them and wished I could come up there, but I was really needed down here. Marlit said it best I think, “Bob you are needed by your people, most of them are there; so that is where you should be too. They need you for moral support; they need to know you are with them in this crisis, help them to remain calm and rational. I know the big screen helps, but maybe you can get them all to do exercises or teach them the thing where you just move slowly and then fast in that kind of dance thing you do. I think that would help them. You might try it tomorrow. We all love you and miss you terribly. And when we get back home, you will have to sleep late every morning for a while.”
“Thank you Marlit, I love you too, as well as all of my wives. Your suggestions may be very sound. I will ask them in the morning if any want to learn.”
They signed off after that and Dignar came up to me and hugged me and said, “Thank you Bob, for allowing me to be with my wives, even if it is for one day at a time. You are a very kind and smart man, thank you.”
Olnafot came to me and asked, “What was this thing that Marlit spoke of, some dance thing?”
“Olnafot, there is a martial art, I don’t know the name any more and I probably never knew, but it is a way of attuning your body to its own rhythm, it kind of allows you to be as one with the spirit inside you. I will ask in the morning if any of you want to learn it.”
“Bob, I have seen you sometimes when you have done this thing. At first I thought you were crazy, but I saw the smoothness in the movements and knew that there was some reason behind it, but I could not see it. But I think I do understand a little more. Thank you Bob and I will definitely be one who wants to learn. Goodnight Bob and thank you for being here for us.”
I left the main cave to talk to Fred, but he said, “Bob we have nothing new yet, go get a good night’s sleep. We may have more information in the morning.”
‘Thanks Fred, I will.’
I went to shower and was mobbed by my wives. We washed each other and I got to wash all the little; and not so little nooks, crannies, and peaks, of my wives. We adjourned to the bed still semi wet and very horny. I said, “Alphabetically first tonight, that means Bertet, Fretail, Gerona and then Nadira. After the first time it is whoever is up to it or ready at the time; now Bertet, get ready for action.”
Bertet spread out on the bed and I crawled over her and began kissing her face, lips, eyes, nose and forehead; and then slowly worked my way to her ears and neck. I was nibbling at her neck with my lips only and suddenly gave her a love bite (or hicky as it is sometimes known). She giggled and asked, “what are you doing Bob?” I said, “I am marking my woman so all can know she is mine and I love her so.” I continued until she had a very good one, then I moved on to her upper chest, never really touching her breasts. I kissed her foothills and breastbone and then her upper arms, trailing saliva and then blowing gently to produce mountains of goosebumps, then I snuck up on her glorious tits and cherry red nipples, climbing her mound like a mountain, kissing and licking my way to the top, once I captured a turgid nipple, I sucked and licked, blew air and nipped at her cherry mountain top. By the time I reached her other summit; she was squirming around and moaning.
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Three months had passed since the incident at the Great River and Alya had seen very little of Talan in that time. The heat of summer was starting to fade and the cool nights of autumn were just over the horizon and Talrinen, the great capital of the kingdom, was already preparing for harvest time when merchants and pilgrims and peoples from all over the kingdom and beyond would come to the city for the great harvest festivals. With summer’s aging, however, the two young nobles had found their...
Straight SexThe Great Shift- Support Group By Danielle J This story is the sole property of Danielle J. Anyone who wishes to post it to any Internet site must obtain the author's permission first. My email is [email protected]. All comments are welcome. This story is dedicated to FM author Elaine who so kindly helped me edit my first attempt at TG fiction and gave me many pointers. Thank You Elaine. ********** Today was to be Anne Davidson's first day seeing patients. Anne had just...
Permission is given to archive this story any and everywhere. I don't even care if you steal it as it shows that I have something worth stealing and the primary purpose of this was to see how good a writer I am. The Great Shift: This Too Shall Pass By The Last Boy Scout Chapter One Well, it was a dark and stormy night. Scratch that, too cliqued. IT was a normal day, one that had occurred a thousand days before and would for a thousand days more. Too boring. Mr....
The Great Shift - Summer's End By Limbo's Mistress "Dad, I'm home," a voice from the front of the house called right before I heard the slam of the front door. I looked up from the papers spread out on the kitchen counter to see my daughter, Carrie, walk into the room. She stopped at the table and slipped the backpack off her shoulders, hanging it on the back of one of the chairs. Then she walked over to the opposite side of the counter and leaned against it, grabbing an apple from...
Feeling at Home 1 Ann gasped as she was knocked from a deep sleep by a bucket of water being thrown in her face. She floundered about on her straw mattress, gasping and spluttering as she tried to catch her breath. It was freezing and horrible and half of it had gone down her throat. She'd never been woken up in such an awful way in her life! Harry, the groundkeeper, was standing over where she lay, laughing at the way she spluttered. "What the chuffing 'eck is goin' on?"...
Imbecile 1 Burt reclined happily in the long pleasure boat with grandmamma as her manservant gently guided them across the centre of the lake in the morning sunshine. "So you talked to that idiot maid then," said Grandmamma. "Yes," replied Burt. "I did." "And how did she take your kind guidance?" Burt raised an eyebrow. Grandmamma was smiling playfully. His first instinct was to be snippy, say something like, You were right. She's nothing but an ignorant lazy girl who...
One Last Day 1 Ann woke up from a deep sleep on his straw pallet, the sun shining through the crack in the hay barn door and into his eyes. He groaned, rolling over, then brightened and sat up, realising what day this was. It was the last day. Finally. Just one more day as Burt and he would be back in his rightful body. He would be the lady of the manor once again! It gave him such an overwhelming sense of relief to think that... as well as a moment of regret. Being Burt had...
Bred That Way 1 Burt was snatched cruelly from a deep sleep by Harry's bellowing voice from outside at the front of the stables. "BURT! Get down here now you ignorant fool!" "What? Yes! Sorry sir!" He clambered out from under his blanket and got to his feet. "Burt, you great wazzock! You've overslept! Get down here now and scrape this horse shit up before I tan yer ruddy hide and make ye do it without a shovel!" Burt hurriedly put his clothes on, anxious to get out...
Forever? 1 Burt felt grand thinking about his escapades the night before, regardless of his current situation. He was up to his knees in filthy water in a long drainage ditch using a spade to dig mud from the bottom to clear it. It really was dirty work and he'd been at it for two hours but even this couldn't affect his mood. It had felt so good to be with those girls last night, so great to be a man. He couldn't stop thinking about it: taking them out of the pub and down the...
Ever More Obsequious 1 The woman who would one day soon be the wife of Lord Richard Hurley, woke up early with a delicious smile on her face. She had a long hot bubble bath, loving the luxury of it then ate a tasty breakfast with her grandmamma out on the balcony, chatting excitedly about ideas for the wedding. Ann felt entirely happy; satisfied in a way she didn't remember ever feeling before, as though not only was life perfect for her now, but it always would be perfect...
Chapter Thirty Four Servant & Lady 1 Ann had a delicious breakfast in the hotel dining room, sitting quietly thoughtful with Richard. "Ann dear, you seem of dour disposition today," he said. "Are you alright?" She smiled quickly and falsely. "I'm fine, thank you darling. Just considering what it will be like to be home. So much... has changed since I was there last." "Indeed it has my dear. You're soon to be married to the most eligible bachelor in England. Your life...
Chapter Thirty Five What it Might be Like 1 Burt came slowly awake to the most profound and intense pleasure imaginable. He didn't open his eyes for a minute, just enjoying the total sense of relaxation and physical bliss. The covers were off him but the sun coming in through the hayloft entrance kept him warm. Mavis was on her hands and knees down by his legs, working his cock in her mouth with joyful intensity, stroking at his legs and stomach and coaxing his balls toward...
“What is this wild dog and those camels doing here?” Wolfgard asked me. “The dog is a valuable member of our clan, and I will show you later, on just what the dog can do.” I responded back to him. “The camels I capture a summer ago when their mother died. I was going to kill them for food, but then thought about the dog, and I decided try and tame them. Now instead of us carrying our possessions, we can packet them on the camels.” I told him. I made a netting out of some vines...
I knew where he was going, he wanted sex, he wanted me to repay him for my job and I knew better but I chose to let his fantasy come true. I spun around in my chair and looked at him, as I did I hiked up my skirt just a bit. "So what you are saying is that you have fantasy about fucking your secretary?" He looked at me and I watched him adjust himself, all he did was smile and nodded yes. I pulled my skirt up just a bit more. "And I take it you want me to put out? My way of thanking...
The Great Shift: Kiyomi's Tale Mariko Everyone remembers where they were when the Great Shift happened. How can you not? Unless you were one of the lucky 7%, you wound up in the body of a stranger. You were younger, or older, or shorter, or fatter, or a different race or sex. Even those not directly affected had to deal with a world suddenly turned on its head. Most were horrified, but to me, it was a gift from heaven. One second, I'm lying in my bed at the Shorecrest Retirement...
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This story is completely fictional! It was Friday afternoon; I was at home in my office finishing up some paper work. I had few errands to run afterward and then I would be done for the day. My brother gave me a call, we talked for a while, just idle chitchat but I could tell my brother wanted something. Mark finally got around to indirectly asking his question, “So Katie you are home by yourself? I mean your kids have gone over to their fathers house for the weekend.” “Yes, they left this...
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