Coaching Classes Misdeeds 8211 Part 3
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Was this body the same body she'd been born in – the same body she brought into Chicago? Or, more recently, the same body she lived in when she first rang the doorbell of this villa?
Lying in her bathtub Juliana Austin wondered who she was – or rather who she would end up being. Her right hand caressed her leg under the foamy surface of perfumed water. It travelled from the hollow of her knee around her thigh and up to her crotch, feeling the folds there – baby bare, swollen and tender to the touch. She went up over her belly and felt her sensitive nipples. She shuddered when she touched one.
Juliana knew she was changing – her mind as much as her body. At times it felt scary, but to be honest, she wondered if she really wanted things to have stayed as they were. She'd never been happy with who she was – her shyness and shame had frustrated her, as had her mousy appearance. She'd been ignorant of so many things – unaware of the thrills she kept feeling these last days. People might call them wrong, but it was the sweetest wrongness she'd ever felt.
After she'd returned to her room, Mei had urged her to clean up and dress, as she would be picked up for a dinner date.
"A date?" Juliana asked; the Asian girl's English wasn't always intelligible.
"Yes, for dinner, outside," Mei said, pushing her into the bathroom to take a shower.
When she came out, toweling her hair, she saw the evening gown spread out on the bed. It looked delicate. It also looked thin and low-cut. She picked it up and held it against her naked body, watching herself in the dressing mirror.
"Who's taking me to dinner, Mei?" she asked, turning left and right a bit.
"Gentleman," Mei said, being busy at the make up table. "Come on – have no time!"
A limousine arrived to pick up Juliana. She'd seen limousines, but never been in one. Feeling quite self-conscious she walked across the pebble-stoned driveway on her high heels. Beside her thong, the flimsy gown was all she wore; the balmy evening breeze pressed it against her skin. By the car stood a huge black driver; he held a door open for her, smiling his teeth bare.
"Good evening, Miss," he said.
The seat was an expanse of soft leather; it sighed under her weight when she sat down. She was the only passenger. The car's wheels crunched the pebbles when it drove down the driveway, but the motor hardly made a sound. Juliana looked out of the tinted window, seeing the villa's entrance fall away. Had it really only been days since she stood there, ringing that doorbell? The setting sun streaked the sky with copper and orange. She sighed; her throat choked on the overwhelming sense of luxury.
The place the driver took her was close to the lake. It looked like a big Victorian house. A valet hurried to welcome her. He opened the car's door and ushered her up a few steps and into the building. 'Cinderella, ' she thought, as colorful images from her childhood's fairytale dreams danced around her head. They lifted her spirit, making her blush and smile.
A man waited for her beside a table in the splendid dining room. He wasn't a prince. He wasn't even young or handsome, although he was tall and his full head of hair shone with distinguished silver. He also wore a tuxedo and he smiled. Taking her hand he kissed her fingers, while his eyes roamed her body from her face down to her painted toes. Juliana's nipples tightened. She wondered what it was with men lately. They made her believe that they really saw her. She still blushed and smiled as she sat down on the chair the man had pulled out for her.
"I'm so glad you came, Mrs. Austin," he said, after siting down himself. "I've heard wonderful things about you. By the way, I am Charles Brunswick, but please call me Chuck – all people I appreciate do." She smiled and offered her hand; he took it into both of his.
"Hello Chuck," she said. "My name is Juliana. Thank you for the invitation. This is a lovely place."
She watched the big man; he beamed like a schoolboy. So he'd heard 'wonderful things' about her he said? She wondered what things they might be, and who might have told him – Charrier, no doubt, or one of the others. It wasn't hard to imagine the nature of their recommendation. Maybe that should embarrass her, but it didn't. It would have, only days ago. What she now felt was just an amorphous mixture of contradictory emotions, muffled by a layer of excitement.
The man ordered food and drinks. He did so without consulting Juliana. She didn't mind.
The champagne was just as titillating as it had been the first time. The bubbles tickling her mouth made her want to smile and not stop smiling. She decided to like the man. She also decided she liked being with him in this posh restaurant, sitting at this luxurious table in her sexy, but classy, nothing of a dress.
When the first course came, it was raw oysters. Juliana had never seen oysters, let alone eaten them. She said so and giggled, blushing. It brought a wide smile to his face and he once more took her hand in both of his.
"Dear Mrs. Austin," he said. "How it enjoys me to offer you this delight as a first. At the same time I envy you for it. It is thrilling, you know – and unrepeatable; a virgin moment. Please allow me to be the one to feed you the first oyster of your life!" They both chuckled, and Juliana closed her eyes while opening her mouth wide – like a little bird.
It made her feel vulnerable – not knowing what would be put in her mouth, or when. She was giving up control. But wasn't that a moot point? She shrugged mentally. She realized that she had no control whatever she did, so why pretend?
The sudden insight made her shiver. A second one hit her spine when a cold, wet object slithered across her tongue. The double sensation went straight to her crotch. She closed her mouth over the morsel and sucked. The taste was salty, like the sea she imagined but had never seen. It also touched a recent memory when the tangy moisture ran down her throat. It gave her another shiver.
"You like it," her table companion said. There was no question in it. "It makes you look so sexy."
Juliana opened her eyes, swallowed the oyster and smiled.
"I love it."
He fed her five more oysters. She swallowed them all, thanking him after each morsel, taking small sips of champagne. The waiter refilled her glass and she drank some more. She didn't care what might happen. She knew there was a real world, somewhere. But she also knew she wasn't in it.
The man, Chuck, asked her to feed him his last oyster and she did, tipping the shell and watching the grayish creature slide off its shallow bed into the darkness of his mouth. He swallowed and smacked his lips in a most uncivilized way. They laughed and drank.
"I have a short note for you from a mutual friend," he said, searching an inner pocket of his tuxedo. He produced a white envelope and handed it to her.
"Oh," she said. "Exciting."
"Read it out loud to me, please," he said.
Opening the folded piece of paper inside, she let her eyes fly over the few lines. Then she blushed.
"I ... I don't know if I ... I mean right here... , " she muttered. The man's smile tightened.
"If I'm correct, Mrs. Austin," he said, "the content of that little note doesn't really allow you not to read it out to me, if I insist." His smile returned at once.
Juliana cleared her throat.
"Dearest Mrs. Austin," she read, her blush intensifying. "I'm sure my good friend Chuck Brunswick is every inch the gentleman I know him to be." She looked up, watching Brunswick's smile growing into something quite self-satisfied – or did she just see that?
"For you that might be a comforting thought, as I have promised Chuck he can use you however he likes – short of physically hurting you, of course."
She saw the man nod when she looked up from the letter. To Juliana his friendliness was harder to find under what she considered smugness now. 'However he likes' indeed, she mused.
"Please go on, Mrs. Austin," Brunswick said, picking up his glass. "There must be more."
"I know you won't let me down," Juliana read on, her voice less steady. "I also know you need this distraction on the very night your husband is fighting for his life."
Reality poured iced water over Juliana Austin. Since she walked over to the limousine she hadn't thought of her husband – not for a second. She'd let herself drown in luxury and girly princess fantasies while his skull was being lifted. She had squirmed in a sweet cocoon of sensuality while her husband might be dying already.
Tears welled up in her eyes; her lips trembled. She looked over at the man, but didn't see him.
"Are you all right, Mrs. Austin?" he asked. His voice was far away. She nodded; a tear trickled down her face.
"Then please read on."
Juliana sniffed. Her eyes tried to focus on the letter.
"But don't worry about him," she read on. "He's in good hands – the best. As long as you assure me that my good friend is in the best of hands too."
Her last words petered out into a whisper. Looking up she saw the man's face was beaming more than ever. He squeezed her hand.
"The best," he said. "I can believe that. And the best mouth?" She knew her face was beet red. The letter fell from her hand on her plate.
"I... , " she said. "I think I have to go to..."
She pushed back the chair, but Brunswick didn't let go of her hand.
"I can see I embarrassed you," he said. "Please forgive me."
Juliana ran to the toilets, having to ask twice for directions.
Sitting in one of the luxurious stalls she held her head in both hands, listening to her pounding heart. She tried to silence the storm in her skull. She'd been a prisoner all her young life. It was the reason she ran to find freedom – or something close enough that wouldn't scare her.
Before even being sure she'd found it, she'd fallen in love and married. Marriage to Alec Austin surely wasn't prison, was it? He was a sweet man. Maybe not a strong, self-assured man like the ones she'd met at the villa, but he was the man she loved; he cared for her. Alec wasn't the cause she was here, a prisoner of dilemmas, was he? He didn't even know. But nevertheless, here she was, handed to a man by another man – pushed to give him pleasure in order to save her husband; the husband whose life was right now in the hands of the man renting her out.
"Renting me out," she murmured. Then she sighed a long and fluttering sigh.
Juliana sat up straight. The storm abated; it was replaced by an eerie calm. She rose and straightened her dress. It was a scandalous dress, but it was also beautiful. She wondered why she'd fled. What was the point? Was she asked to perform anything different from what she'd already done before? She opened the stall and walked over to a mirror. Her legs felt weak. Thank God she was alone. She looked at her reflection and saw a raccoon, her eyes circled with the wash of her mascara.
She cleaned her face and repaired the damage.
"Juliana," she said. "Grow up, will you?" Then she took her clutch and walked to the door. The breeze of the air conditioning made her flimsy dress fondle her body.
"Are you all right, Mrs. Austin? You had me worried."
Brunswick stood by her chair when Juliana reached their table. She'd meandered through the vast dining room, keeping her eyes on him. Quite a few new people had arrived; she felt eyes on her as she balanced on her stilettos; it made her feel even more exposed. She never looked up until she came to her chair. Forcing a smile she sat down. Charrier's letter still lay face down on her plate. She picked it up and scanned its content.
"That was about it," she said, folding the piece of paper and returning it to its envelope. Brunswick was back in his chair across from her. She handed him the letter; he placed it next to his napkin. The waiter refilled their glasses.
Juliana knew she would end up very drunk if they kept up this pace. She didn't care. It might help her enjoy the dinner and do her duty afterwards. Would he take her to a room here – or maybe at a hotel? She cursed the heat building in her crotch; her nipples must show. Raising her glass she produced a dazzling smile.
"To us," she said.
A small salad followed the oysters. There was crab in it, prawns, and a dressing that tasted delicious. The waiter came over with a new bottle. It looked dusty. He showed it to Brunswick, who studied the label and nodded. Juliana watched how the waiter skillfully removed the lead cap, drilled the opener into the cork and pulled it out with a plop. He smelled the cork and then poured a bottom of red wine into a crystal glass in front of her table companion. Brunswick made a show of picking it up; he let the red liquid waltz around in it, making it sparkle with the candlelight. Then he put his nose into it, inhaling the scent. At last he took a sip, closing his eyes and letting the wine swirl inside his mouth. He pouted his lips and smacked. After swallowing he kept his eyes closed for seconds before opening them and smiling.
"Excellent," he said. Juliana giggled.
They toasted yet again. The wine was full and exotic. It seemed to trigger a different sensation at different places in her mouth. After swallowing, a wonderful taste lingered – like an echo.
"You like it?" Brunswick asked, studying her intensely. She nodded and smiled.
"It is delicious," she assured him. "I never tasted anything like it." He smiled at that.
"Ah yes," he said. "A fifteen year-old Chateau Margaux might do that to you. Now please remove the tiny strap on your left shoulder and show me your breast, Mrs. Austin. Its nipple has been teasing me all night." His eyes were calm; his voice sounded as if he'd just asked to hand him the salt.
Juliana swallowed and put down her glass. She looked around. The dining room was quite full now, but nobody seemed to watch them. Her gaze returned to Brunswick. He smiled, of course, and nodded his head in encouragement. The skin of her face was aflame as her fingers reached for the strap. Pushing the narrow strip down was maybe the most conscious thing she ever did. She felt it slide over her clavicle and shoulder bone, her manicured fingernails gently scratching her skin. When the strap at last fell off her shoulder, part of the top followed. For a fraction of a second the thin fabric clung to her long nipple before the tremor of her breath made it slide down further.
Juliana didn't raise her eyes. She just sat there, blushing deeply. A cool breeze kissed her exposed breast; a chuckle penetrated the buzz in her head.
"It's so tiny," Brunswick said. Was he mocking her? He must be, though his voice was friendly. She closed her eyes. Then she felt fingers graze her nipple, making it ache. A moan escaped her lips, too quick to keep back. There was another chuckle – and the sound of someone clearing his throat. Two voices? Her eyes flew open and up. Next to Brunswick stood the waiter. He bent over to Brunswick's ear, whispering. Brunswick's face suddenly turned serious, looking up at the waiter.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" he exclaimed. "But, you know, one always tries to indulge the idiosyncrasies of a female."
The waiter rubbed his hands. He never smiled as he added a murmured comment she couldn't understand. Brunswick frowned.
"I see, good man!" he boomed. "And of course you're right – a fine establishment like this. But you see, she has this sluttish urge to, well, expose herself in public. How does one call it? Exhibitionism yes. She is an exhibitionist – can't help it I guess."
The waiter turned his eyes to Juliana, shaking his head in mild disgust. What's the phrase again? The earth opened under her – yes, it did. But she couldn't bring herself to reach for the strap and cover herself up again. She was paralyzed.
"God, woman!" Brunswick exclaimed. "You are really shameless, aren't you? Now cover up your tit, dammit!"
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Hi dosto mai raj indore se meri age 29 hai.Ye meri pahli aur sachhi story hai jo mai aap logo ke beech mai share kar raha hu.Ye hasin dastan jo mere aur meri bhabhi ke beech mai ghati hai.Mere lund ka size 9 inch hai jo kisi bhi ladies ki chudne ki khujli mita sakta hai.Meri bhabhi thodi moti hai per bahut hi sexy dhikti hai.Bhabhi ki age38 ki hai.Bhabhi ka ghar mere ghar se 3 k.M. Dur hai ..Bhabhi ke pati yani bade bhai sahab job karte hai bhabhi bhi job karti hai ,unka 1 ladka hai jo 10 class...
Sessions in the sparring pit were the highlight of each morning of the days leading up to Court. Joseph had announced a tournament, open to all that weren’t affiliated with the army, to determine the finest non-professional warrior in attendance. The practice rounds always brought in dozens of spectators – but word that the king planned to visit increased the number to more than 200. Most hoped to see the king in action and there was obvious disappointment when Joseph walked down to the pits...
I took my victory march around the stadium, for that's what it was, and then went to find Anslee and Sir Jorst. To my surprise, Sir Jorst was carrying an invitation from the King to visit him after the match. I seems that the King, along with most of the kingdom, had watched the fight on the visionbox. I was an immediate celebrity; there was a list of people from the media who wanted to interview me. Some were even willing to pay for an "exclusive." Sir Jorst advised against the exclusive,...
Hi all, this is completely fiction, idea is to write erotica on different aspects of it, which helps the arousal around, mail me on for feedbacks, please respect girls, I do. This happens every time, some body asks for a help, you help and the benefits are long lasting. Hi I am raj, I own an empire of businesses, which my dad has left for me to handle, I don’t handle much, if you have filthy money working hard is the last thing you want, I like all good things in life, girls being one, I am...
Alicia Poz told us she’s a bad-ass chick. We wanted to check it out by ourselves so we subjected her to three challenges full of malice. The first one: having a naked bath in the sea and film everything with a little aquatic cam. The second one: sucking Juan-Z’s dick until he cummed in her mouth while he was riding the car on their way to the hotel. The third and last one: fucking him like a real naughty slut in a hotel room. Alicia was very successful in the three challenges and...
xmoviesforyouIt was a routine Friday morning. Just another day at the office, well, it would be when he finally got there. Traffic was a pain this morning. At least the radio was playing some nice tunes. "Surfer Girl" began playing and Darren found his mind drifting back to the beach. He couldn't remember a more relaxing and yet satisfying weekend. Stephanie, for all her bluster, really got into the spirit of the fantasy. And behind the closed door of the hotel room, she was a tigress. He felt himself...
When I told Mustapha I was pregnant with a matrix of motherly energy that made me feel like a real baby was growing inside of me (a state Najib calls figurative pregnancy, a feminizing state that can arise spontaneously or even be induced as a procedure, with the goal of allowing transsexual women to experience the joy of maternity), he kissed me with a tenderness we had not yet shared in our relationship. While he inundated my lips with his manly love and his tongue probed every corner...
Michael called about six-thirty telling us he was through for the day. We were still on Rodeo Drive and he suggested a restaurant near there. He said he had to clean up and meet us there at eight. Each of the girls was in a completely different outfit from what they wore when they left Michael's that morning. The back of the Escalade was full and so was the trunk of the Beemer. The only thing empty was my wallet. The price of the fashions was astronomical. I guess I still had many of my...
Hai to all readers this is Sampath from Chennai, this happened to me when I was 26 years old born in Andhra Pradesh, I was an MBA HR and got into good company as soon as I completed my MBA. After three years working for a corporate I came to Hyderabad for my new assignment. It is a big company and I am appointed as HR Manager for that company. Lets come to the story, this happened after two months after I joined this company, one of our employee came to me requesting for a vacancy for her...
Beth Barker often thought about how it got started. Of course the obvious cause was one all too familiar to married couples, a marriage gone sour, a marriage that had promised much passion but had died. Why does this happen? Who can tell? A partner who turned out not to be the person you thought they were, a familiarity that makes one weary of the same penis in the same vagina, the vagaries of middle age that make us wonder if we’re still attractive to the opposite gender, the desire for some...
I never knew how close our step family could be. But that night, I found out all too well.I'm 18 and the son of an adoptive mother. She married my stepfather who also happens to have an adoptive daughter, who's only a year older than me.I had always been attracted to my BBW stepmother. Her curves, her 32 DDD tits, her huge round ass. She has always been that unattainable fruit that I've always been afraid to initiate anything with her. Even without being blood related, the idea felt so...
Josie Maxwell sat down on the toilet seat with more care than usual. She needed to pee badly, but she controlled herself. Once more, she read the instructions and peeled off the plastic wrapper from the little white stick. Then she let go and held the stick into the flow of her morning urine. After a minute the flow subsided, but Josie remained seated watching the small hand on her wristwatch, not daring to look at the stick before the prescribed five minutes were up. With an effort, she...
Hi readers. This maiden story of mine is a work of pure fantasy and imagination. I have written it as if a lady herself is narrating them. The woman, or you can say the heroine of this erotic story is a young married lady of age 29, fair skinned, 5.7″ in height with a slender physique and a voluptuous size of 34d-28-36. So, wasting no further moment let’s enjoy what she has got in store for us! Amit mishra and i were married to each other five years ago. It was an arranged marriage. Amit is a...
IncestDil’s turn: You know, I DO have a conscience. I know, I’m a guy, right? “Stiff dick has no conscience”, right? Maybe some guys are like that. Okay, I guess I’ve kinda been like that for the last few months with Jamie. Jamie’s fun, as long as I don’t try to analyze it too much. She’s s bit of a typical pop culture girl, about fashions and movies and contemporary music, but she can be coerced into a discussion of other subjects. Just don’t expect it to last too long, to get too deep, nor...
Please read the previous parts of this series to know what happened previously. Hi ISS readers. Hope all are good, couples having sex. Real life taboo people having secret relations and mostly the people who are single using their best buddy( their hands ) to satisfy their needs. I’m back after a gap. Thanks to fans who kept in touch and people who wanted me to complete the story and write again. I dedicate this story and some more to follow to all the ISS-ians and the ISS team. She asked him...
CREATED BY BIGHORNYCOCK123"Okay! Okay." replied Amy Farrah Fowler standing naked in the middle of the apartment."Well, as you know the boys are away at another comic convention" she then said."Yes, like they often are! But that doesn't explain why you and Bernadette are naked in my living room, with a strange guy!" retorted Penny sternly."Look. What do you want us to say?" retorted Bernadette back, as she climbed off my spent dick and stepped down onto the floor, standing as naked as Amy was,...
I walked into my first class and sat next to my best friend Chase. Chase was the typical high school jock. He was about 6’2” and about 180 pounds of pure muscle. He had medium length black hair and piercing green eyes. He was every girls dream. I sat down and almost immediately chase laughed and asked, “What the hell happened, it looks like you just rolled out of bed.” “I did.” I said groggily He turned away knowing that I was not in the mood for talking. Chase and I have been best...
Our sexual horizons have grown and we continue to have no problems thinking up new kinks to turn us on. We aren't in to pain or any of the weird stuff, but we have experienced many things together, both new and old. This particular story was one of my fantasies for a long time and it starts with a hot petite teenage girl and roleplaying that she was an innocent young woman being seduced by an older man. I will give you an idea what I look like. I am 6' 3", 215 lbs., I am 48 years old...
Jayla de Angelis is a real beauty, and today she’s come to Private Blockbusters, The Love Hotel to have a romp with stallion, Dean Van Damme, who’s taking her to her very own private room for a well-deserved welcome! Jayla is in need of some extra-special loving after a long trip, and that’s exactly what’s in store for this sexy girl on www.private.com as she gets the fun started with some sloppy oral action before going on to enjoy a long and hard anal pounding that has her moaning all the way...
xmoviesforyouI changed the name of the dead guy, who has a very minor part in the second half of the story, because I don’t like saying his real name. This story is total fiction, which means this is not a true story. I made the whole thing up… well most of it. I have more thoughts at the end. I hope you enjoy the story. The Pin My name is Cindy; I’m twenty one years old and in my third year of college. I’m about five foot six and weigh about one thirty. I have hazel eyes and natural chestnut hair...
Hello hot dudes and sexy girls and a very special hi to all the hot curvaceous aunties who will be reading my 1st ever story in this site. If you happen to like it do drop a mail at Basically, this story is as true as you can believe. This story is about how i had my 1st rendezvous with my aunt and I can swear after that incident that aunties are indeed the best fuck buddies. I am an average looking muscular guy working in a MNC as a software engineer in Bhubaneswar. The lady in focus is my...
IncestMy house was the "cool place" for my step-daughter and her friends to hang out with, once they got their drivers licenses, and wanted somewhere to have a good time. It seemed that they liked my personality, and liked the fact I was so laid-back and didn't get uptight about the dumb things most parents did.I'm certain though, that if they were aware that when my wife was at work overnights or on afternoon shifts, we crossed the line into territories that most parents and teenagers would not do....
TabooMy mom had a best friend named Vanessa. She was more like an auntand always was around. She had big tits, a thin waist, a fat ass, and nice big legs. She would always wear short skirts or short summer dresses that showed her wonderful legs. One time my mother was at work and Vanessa was watching me until she got home. I was about 8 at the time watching tv in my spiderman underwear laying on the floor.Vanessa was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. She crossed her legs just as I had looked...