Allison and Emanuel Naked In SchoolThursday Morning
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Sunday Afternoon/Evening: Part 2
Allison
Allison opened her eyes and glanced up at the clock. “Half an hour? That’s a new record.” She glanced to her side and smiled at the still-sleeping Emanuel, and connected with Kara’s eyes. “Did I wake you?”
She laughed. “No. I woke up a few minutes ago.” She paused and looked at Emanuel. “I think I surprised him a few times there.”
“Both of us to some degree. When did you decide you wanted to join in like that?”
“A little after you both got going on me. I couldn’t help but think how much fun it would be to do that to someone else. And I felt so loved by both of you; how gentle you were to me, the attention you were both paying to me. And after the kiss, those thoughts exploded and I wanted to see if I could make you feel as good as you made me feel.”
“You seem a little confused though.”
“Yeah. I’ve always identified as straight. But all of that awakened something; and now the label doesn’t feel quite right.”
Allison smiled. “At the beginning of last week, I never could have imagined I’d find myself here, doing even a fifth of what I’ve done. But I have, and I feel way better having shed the old labels that really don’t fit anymore. Do you want any advice?”
“Yeah, I could use some.”
“Don’t rush anything. There’s no harm in exploring options, especially if you have someone you can depend on to support you during it. But don’t let anyone push you into trying something you really don’t want to do.”
“What if I kind of want to?”
“Then if you can find someone who you trust to try those things with, there really isn’t any harm in it. The worst that can happen is that you try and, whatever it is, it’s not right for you.”
Kara went silent for a few moments. “And if I said Emanuel is that person? Would you be okay with that?”
“I know it must seem like madness, but I’m sure that I won’t lose him by sharing him with another; even someone else he shares a deep emotional bond with. Does that make sense?”
“In a way. How about” she paused, the nervousness thick in her voice “if I said that you are one of those people?”
Allison smiled gently. “I’d say, I’m honored. It sounds crazy, but this whole thing feels...” she paused and grinned “right. I can’t explain how, but it just does.”
“Emanuel’s mentioned those sorts of feelings before. It really feels right to you?”
Allison laughed softly. “Yes. Just like the feeling that Manny and I are going to last for a long time.”
“Marriage long?”
“Probably. Call me crazy if you like, but that’s how I feel.”
Emanuel stirred between them. “How long have you two been up?”
“Maybe ten or fifteen minutes. We were having a good conversation.”
“Sounds like it.” He turned to Kara. “There’s one more thing Allison and I did if you’re interested.”
“Oh?”
“We made love in the shower.”
“Was it good for you two?”
“Yes. Different, but definitely good.”
Kara paused in thought. “I’d like that if it’s okay.”
Precious?Have fun. I need to think about a few things while you do.
I’ll put up a wall so that you can have some privacy.
Thanks. That will also allow you to focus completely on Kara.
“Sure. It’ll just be the two of us, okay? I’m not sure the shower is big enough for three.”
I’d wager it is sweetheart. But, we can explore that possibility another time if we’re all interested.
Kara looks relieved anyway; I’m pretty sure she wanted it to just be the two of us.
Kara got up, walked to the door, and motioned for him to follow. Enjoy yourselves.
I’m sure we will. He smiled and followed Kara toward the bathroom.
Allison breathed deeply and focused on the wall in her mind. That should do it. Am I right in following this feeling? It seems crazy to accept another into our lives so willingly when we’ve just been together for a week; the only thing crazier is seriously considering the idea of being Emanuel’s wife this early in the relationship. And what would happen to Kara if we do follow through on that? Society would suggest that marriage is incompatible with that kind of extra relationship.
She stood up. The books from Tony. Maybe one of them has a little more information on this kind of relationship. Allison dashed toward her room. It’ll probably be in the book we didn’t look as clearly at. I don’t remember seeing anything like this in the other one. What was it that mom called it? Polyamory? She scanned the table of contents. Monogamy and Polyamory; there it is. Let’s see what the book has to say on it.
‘Kinky relationships, by their very nature of allowing for activities that many would consider silly at best, need not be practiced only in a monogamous relationship. Certainly, this IS possible. But, polyamorous relationships; IE ones where multiple intimate partners are allowed for, are not only possible but more viable than ‘normal’ society would suggest.The logic behind this idea is simple: kinky relationships require greater levels of intentional communication than their non-kinky variants to properly thrive. The kind of communication styles can allow a non-kinky relationship to survive would lead to the rapid death of a similar, kinky one. Polyamorous relationships require the same level of communication for their health. Each additional person adds to just how complicated each is to navigate; and only those who are willing to learn and practice strong communication skills will see a poly relationship last for a long time.’
Okay, but how about what a poly relationship looks like? Maybe this section will fit.
‘Some may ask: what does a polyamorous relationship actually look like? Anyone who gives a simple answer to this question is doing the asking person a major disservice. This is because there isn’t simply one right example. Rather, polyamorous relationships can look like any number of different forms.
Some of the more common variants are closed triads/quads/etc, open triads/etc, anarchical or free, and V shapes. Triad merely refers to a relationship with three people in it; quad for four and so on. Closed relationships act a lot like monogamous ones; the people involved have made a commitment to each other, and no one else is allowed in without the agreement of all of them. Open relationships allow their members to take on new relationships as they see fit; usually with some set of boundaries in place that all members agree to. Anarchical are completely free; each person is free to do what they want to when they want to, and anyone may enter or leave at any point. Finally, V’s are simply relationships where one person (the center person) has some intimate relationship with two or more others. These people are sometimes referred to as the spokes of the V; it’s the fact that the spokes usually don’t have a relationships with each other (assuming they actively know each other at all) that separates the V from a triad.
One final, important note: marries couples can be (and often are) some part of these shapes. For example, a married man could have another lover in addition to his wife, just as the wife could have another lover as well.’
So, if I understood this correctly, Manny and I could marry, and Kara could still be in a relationship with one or both of us. That would simplify things considerably. Allison heard her stomach rumble. Seems I worked up quite an appetite. I imagine Manny and Kara will probably be hungry too. She started downstairs towards the kitchen. I’m not sure what we have that I can quickly make. Pasta perhaps? Maybe we have some of mom’s sauce left. Allison opened the refrigerator door. Wait, what’s that? A covered dish with a note on it. She smiled and pulled out the heavy glass pan. ‘Kids: in case you get hungry during or after your adventures, simply bake this at 350 degrees for ten minutes. Love, Mom.’
I should have realized mom would do something like this. But when could she have found the time to put something like this together? Doesn’t really matter. Allison set the oven for 350. Considering how much I hated Kara for so long, somehow I feel like I might be falling for her a little. I’d love it if what we did today can happen again. But, that’s crazy, right?
Allison heard the oven beep, put the dish into it, and set the timer. Maybe not. I think I need to talk to them about this. She breathed in and out deeply, and let the wall dissolve. Manny?
Yes precious?
Are you and Kara hungry? And are you almost done?
She felt him smile broadly. Hungry, yes. And we finished the love making part; we just need to actually wash up.
Okay. Mom left us a big tray of chicken parm. I’m warming it now.
Sounds good. We’ll bring some towels down with us when we’re done.
She felt his wall raise again. I hope I’m right in following these feelings. Intuition mom might call it. She breathed in deeply again, and started to set the table.
Five minutes later she heard footsteps on the stairs. Good. The food is nearly ready.
Good to hear. We’re starving.I am too. Did you have fun?
Yes. Kara seemed to enjoy herself immensely. It was still a bit awkward though.
I can imagine it would be. Sounds like it worked out okay though.
Yeah. Being able to laugh it off with you two nights ago helped me laugh it off this time as well. Emanuel came around the corner holding two towels. “Smells good.”
“It will be. Can we talk a little while we wait for it to finish?”
Is everything alright precious?
Yeah. It’s future stuff that I want to talk about.
Ah, okay. “Sure. Are you good with that Kara?”
Kara smiled gently. “Yes. I wanted to talk a bit too.”
Allison nodded at Emanuel and motioned to one of the center seats. “Good. Do you want to start Kara, or should I?”
Kara sat down across from Allison. “I’d like to if that’s okay.” Allison nodded; Kara took a few deep breaths and began. “Let me start by assuring both of you that all of this has been wonderful, and I feel good about everything I’ve done today. But, I’m uncertain about one thing” she paused again “where do we go from here? I don’t think I can go back to our relationships as they were before.”
She turned to Emanuel. “I feel so much closer to you than I ever thought possible. And to be honest, that scares me a little. I can see how close you two are, and kind of want something like that.” She turned to Allison. “I’m actually a little surprised just how close I feel to you now; especially since we hardly knew each other just a few days ago.” She paused again, then faced both of them. “I guess, what I want to say is this” she started, taking a deep breath “I want more of this; with both of you.”
“Are you talking about what we all physically did?”
Kara shook her head. “Not just that. That was great. I also want ... more of the emotional connection too.”
I’m pretty sure she’s saying she’d like to be more than just friends with benefits Manny.Oh...
You’re a little nervous about that idea, aren’t you?
Yeah.
Are you open to the idea?
Somewhat. I’ll admit it’s interesting, but I need more information before I can really say yes or no.
Hold that thought for a moment then. “I’m going to grab something from upstairs quickly. If the timer goes off while I’m doing that, can one of you pull the chicken parm from the oven?”
Kara glanced at Allison questioningly, then nodded. “I can do that.”
Allison smiled, quickly made her way upstairs, and grabbed the book from her bed. This should help Manny.
What should help?
Something in one of the books Tony gave us. It should at least give you some of the information you’re looking for. She dashed down the stairs as the timer went off, and Kara got up. Turn to the section with the bookmark Manny.
Okay. Emanuel scanned the section as Kara placed the glass tray on the table. “Really? There are that many options?”
Kara puzzledly looked at them. “For what?”
Allison turned to Emanuel. “And then some.” She turned to Kara. “One of the books you briefly saw earlier has some relevant information to your desire.”
“Do ... do you share it Allison?”
“Yes. Remember the conversation we were having before Manny woke up?”
“Yes. I thought you were only referring to the physical fun we were having.”
Allison smiled gently at Kara. “That’s what was on my mind at the moment, yes. But while you two were in the shower I did some thinking of my own. I realized that I genuinely care about you, and would count my own life as richer if you were a greater part of it.”
Kara turned to Emanuel. “And you? Are you going to continue to be the odd man out?” she asked sadly.
“I’m not as sure as Allison seems to be. But, based on what she gave me to read here, I can certainly say it would be possible.”
Kara looked confused. “How? Wouldn’t it be cheating if either of you had another relationship?”
Allison laughed softly. “Not at all. Have you ever heard of the term ‘polyamorous’?”
Kara quietly began to serve them. “A little. I always thought that was some weird fringe thing that normal people consider, well, ‘wrong’.”
Allison laughed loudly. “Normal people are full of shit sometimes, and that is one area they are horribly wrong about.” She dug into the food.
“But I thought that monogamy was the only right way to handle a relationship.”
“Do you remember history class last year?”
“When we were covering world history. Yeah. Why?”
“If I’m remembering correctly, there were a number of older societies where multiple relationships were allowed and even encouraged. Some tribal societies still practice that today. I believe it was only in the last few hundred years that monogamy became the dominant relationship model.”
“Would ... would you be willing to try a ... polyamorous model instead?”
Allison smiled and glanced at Emanuel. “I’m willing. Manny?”
“I’m ... uncertain. But I’m not opposed to the idea.”
Allison shook her head. “We can try a V first if you’d be more comfortable with that. But, I’d rather explore us as a triad, and have the V be a backup in case that doesn’t work for one of us.”
“V? Triad? What do you mean by that Allison?”
Allison grabbed some extra napkins, folded them in half, and placed one between her and Emanuel. “This is what a monogamous relationship might look like, if you think of the bond between the two people like the kind we learned in chemistry.” She added a second between Emanuel and Kara. “This is an example of a V. Manny would have a relationship with me, and one with you, but we wouldn’t share one with each other.”
“I want more than that though.”
“That’s where triads come in.” She took the final napkin and placed it between her and Kara. “We would each have a relationship with each other. And the good thing about that model is that one of us could decide one of the relationships isn’t what they need, and end that one” she took away the napkin between Kara and herself “without the others needing to end as well. As long as any changes happen in a friendly fashion, the relationships can grow and change as they need to.”
“Emanuel? What do you think of this?”
“I see Allison’s point about trying a triad first. It won’t be easy; two relationships for each of us means twice the scheduling and potential challenges that one would normally have. And, we’ll really need to be on the ball with how we communicate with each other. None of the games that couples often ‘play’ or hiding something one of us is feeling.”
“Agreed. We’d need as near to complete honesty with each other if we want to really try this. Are you willing to do that Kara?”
“Yes” she replied enthusiastically. “You two?”
Allison smiled. “Yes. Manny?”
“As long as we’re all on the same page, yes.”
Kara smiled brightly. “Do we need to do anything special?”
She and Emanuel both turned to Allison. You only skimmed the section I gave you, didn’t you.
Yeah.
Very well. I’ll explain it then. “Nothing special really, but there are two more things we really should discuss sooner rather than later.” They nodded in assent. “The first is to decide whether we want this to be an open or closed triad.”
“What’s the difference between the two?” Kara asked.
“Closed would mean there is only one way for one of us to start a relationship with someone outside the group; all three of us need to agree to allow it. If we opt for an open one, then one of us could start something with someone outside of the group without needing to tell the others.”
Kara looked pensive for a moment. “I imagine both have their pros and cons. Do you have an idea of what they could be?”
Allison smiled. “I have a few. The closed idea sounds like it would be more stable and easier to adapt to. Just take what would be normal in a monogamous relationship; especially the traditional sense of fidelity, and apply it to all three of us. But, it would be less fluid and adaptable to change; that could prove problematic at some point. Also important to consider; you haven’t done your week in the program yet Kara; a closed system could greatly limit your ability to fully engage with it and enjoy it.
The open system is far more fluid, and would allow us deal with sudden, needed changes more easily. You’d have a lot more freedom to experience your program week too. That freedom isn’t without cost though; I can see us needing to work harder to maintain the same level of stability we could with a closed system. It’s also the system further from the monogamy we’re already used to; there will likely be a much steeper learning curve. Any thoughts yet?”
Kara seemed deep in though for a moment. “Those sound like two very different options. Is there something in between that wouldn’t be so restrictive?”
“The book didn’t specifically say it, but I get the sense that its not open versus closed. Rather, it’s a spectrum; we can choose how much freedom we think is appropriate, and adjust it as need be. That connects to the second thing.”
“Boundaries?”
Allison smiled. “Exactly Kara. Are the ones we initially established with you going to be sufficient, or do we need to define them in more detail?”
The original ones were rather broad. I think the only dealt with you being the first to make have sex with me.
That’s kind of moot at this point.
Mostly. There are a few things we haven’t tried yet that could apply to.
“Uhm ... I’m not sure those apply any more. Not after today anyway.”
“Yeah, that’s the problem. We need a new set of boundaries that takes into account the past few days, and the months and years ahead. Maybe ‘kissing is reserved for the three of us only’, but that’s the only one I can think of.”
“You’re only thinking about the physical boundaries precious. How about the emotional ones?”
“The way I see it, there are basically two types of those boundaries. The first are the ones that we can’t predict needing because we haven’t faced it’s relevant situation yet. The second are the bigger ones, but those tie strongly into ‘open or closed’, and can’t really be figured out until we figure out which side we want to err towards.”
Kara looked up at the nearby clock, then back at them. “Maybe we start closer to closed, with allowances for the physical stuff with people we really trust.”
Allison thought for a moment. “That sounds pretty good, but I have two questions. What would the specifics of those allowances be, and can one of us veto another’s choice if need be?”
“Well, I’m not interested in having sex with anyone except the two of you. Maybe we can draw the limit there? And what would we expect if someone could use a veto?”
Allison nodded. “I think that could be a good upper limit, with one caveat; exceptions to that rule could be allowed on a case by case basis. Also, I think it fair to require someone who wants to use a veto to explain why; what is it about the chosen person that they don’t like or trust?”
Emanuel nodded his head. “I think that’s a good start.”
Kara smiled. “I can agree to that.”
Allison started to lift her water glass, then put it back down. “One more thing we need to consider:” she paused “the Program. When it’s Kara’s turn, is she held to the usual limits? How about us? I doubt we’ll be able to get away with doing nothing with the Program participants considering our reputations.”
“I think I have this one Ally. Program limits supersede our limits while on school grounds or at school events. They have to. We have more freedom regarding the Program though; no one, not even a participant can force us to do anything we don’t want to. So that leaves if we’re interested in doing things with others as part of the Program rules.” He turned to Kara. “Are you okay with that?”
“I think so; as long as I have the same rights as well.”
Allison smiled. “Are we good then?” They nodded their heads. She stood up, went to a cabinet and grabbed a trio of wine glasses. “Then there’s only one thing left to do.” She pulled a bottle of sparkling wine out of the fridge, opened it, and poured some into each glass. “Mom left a note on this bottle too. It said ‘should you find an occasion to celebrate, feel free to use this.’ I think this is a reason to celebrate.” She handed a glass to each of them, and smiled. “To us and our new relationship. May it grow strong and bring us all tons of joy and happiness.”
“To us” they replied as they clinked their glasses together.
Every time I think I have a good sense of just how sharp your mom is, she proves me wrong.
Allison laughed. She’s proven me wrong often enough.
Kara turned to her. “That’s one thing I wish I could do too.”
“Sorry Kara. We’ve gotten so used to communicating that way that it’s starting to become instinct. We’ll do our best to talk aloud more” she paused “especially when it’s just the three of us.” She glanced up at the clock. “Are you satisfied from everything we’ve done? I think we might have enough time for one more round if you’re still a little horny.”
“I’m good. Any more, and I’ll risk being too sore tomorrow. I just hope I don’t get pulled into the Program right away. Are you good Allison?”
Allison laughed softly. “Mostly. I can always get in another round with Manny before bed tonight though.” She paused; “If we’re good for now, then, I’ll call Mom and let her know it’s safe to come home.” She got up, walked over to the phone, and quickly dialed the the number. “Hi Mom!” she paused “Yes, we’re good ... the food was delicious ... yes, we saw the bottle, and I’ll answer the second question when you got home ... totally.” She glanced at Kara and Emanuel. “I’m sure they’d appreciate that ... forty minutes? Okay, see you then.”
Emanuel turned to Allison. “We’d appreciate what?”
She smiled. “Mom is going to stop on their way back and pick up an ice cream cake.”
Kara smiled, then looked puzzled for a moment. “Why didn’t you tell your mom about us? I mean, you mentioned the bottle.”
Allison laughed. “I want us to tell them in person. But, I suspect she already knows. I’ll be very surprised if she doesn’t.” She glanced at the table. “Let’s clean up the table, and then maybe we can cuddle for a bit?”
Kara smiled and started to gather the dishes. “I’d like that a lot. Where?”
“Would the couch be too obvious?” Emanuel asked.
“Probably, but it would be the most convenient.” I’d rather not go to your bed; not until we’ve had a chance to air out the room a bit.
How about yours? What better way to show Kara we’re serious about what we said than inviting her there?
Allison paused for a few moments as the others continued to clean off the table. I wasn’t sure about that, but you’re right. She’s basically our girlfriend; that would only be right after everything we did today.
Emanuel smiled. It’s your room, I think you should be the one to suggest it.
You’re right. Allison turned to Kara. “We can use my bed if you’d like.”
Kara’s face lit up with a huge smile. “Are you sure? I wouldn’t want to invade space that’s yours.”
“You mean ours, right? You are OUR girlfriend.”
Kara put down the cups she was holding, and gave Allison a leaping hug. “Thank you.”
Allison smiled, pulled Kara in closer, and relaxed. This feels she paused good. Like you and me good.
Just as good?
Not quite. But, I think that’s okay. It doesn’t need to yet.
Kara broke the hug, picked the glasses back up, and went towards the dishwasher. “The sooner we get this done, the sooner we can all be cuddled up with each other.”
Allison smiled, nodded, and went to grab a few more dishes. “I think there’s room for most everything in the dishwasher. I’ll quickly hand wash the wine glasses and the pan.”
Emanuel shook his head. “No. Let me wash those while you and Kara finish clearing off the table.”
She nodded her head. “If you want to, sure.”
A few minutes later, Allison began to make her way up to her room, with Kara and Emanuel trailing a little bit behind. That sounds like a lively conversation you two are having.
Yeah. Kara wanted clarification on a few things. I think I was able to do so to her satisfaction. Have you given any thought to who will be next to who this time?
I assumed it will be the same as earlier.
If you really want it that way, sure. But I have the sense Kara has other ideas.
Allison shrugged and sat down on the bed. “So, like earlier?”
Kara looked uncertain, then sat down next to her. “If you really want to...”
She definitely has other ideas. “Did you want to do it differently?”
Kara smiled brightly, pulled Allison down to the middle of the bed, then snuggled close to her left side. “We already had Emanuel as a pillow. I want to see what an Allison pillow is like.”
Emanuel laughed. “Certainly, my ‘pillows’ have nothing on Ally’s where softness is concerned.” I think this is Kara’s way of trying to strengthen the connection between the two of you.
Allison felt Kara’s head gently rest on her breast. It makes sense. You two already have a really strong relationship; even if it wasn’t a romantic one until now. We never really had one until a few days ago.
Are you okay with how she’s doing it?
It feels a little strange; but I’m sure that’s the societal norms talking, not what I genuinely believe.
Makes sense. Emanuel laid down on her other side, and rested his head on the other breast. There’s one other thing we never decided earlier.
What is it?
“We never decided how obvious we want to be about this at school. Do we tell Tony and the others? Do we also hold hands with Kara the same way everyone is used to us doing?”
Kara glanced at them. “I’m sure you both know very well by now just how fast news travels through those hallways. If we don’t tell people the truth, then we’ll find a lie or a half-truth circulating.” She glanced at the wall for a moment. “And I don’t want to feel like this is some dirty little secret of yours” she added, softly.
Allison turned to her, and gently kissed on her on the forehead. “If we don’t tell someone, it’s not because we want to keep this some sort of secret. It’s because, frankly, it’s not everyone’s business what we do with each other.”
“But precious, it’s become everyone’s business, even though it shouldn’t be. We’ve both become celebrities, and I don’t think that’s going to change for a long time. Besides, the moment we confirm your mom’s suspicions, unless your sister is far away, she’ll know too. And I highly doubt she’ll be able to keep it to herself.”
Allison sighed. “Let’s ask Mom when they get home. I’m inclined to agree with you, but...” she paused “remember when Mom first mentioned poly relationships at breakfast?”
“Yes. Why?”
“The way she talked about it gave me a sense of familiarity that one can’t simply get from reading about it. She either knows people who practice it, or has practiced it herself.”
“You’re talking very calmly about things your parents may have done” Kara interjected. “I don’t think I could do that.”
“I’ve already had a few difficult conversations with Mom, and honestly, they weren’t anywhere near as bad as I thought they’d be. I can’t take the same attitude I used to. Try it with your parents; you might be surprised how ‘cool’ they can be about things.”
“You’re right. At the very least, I need to tell them about us, and who knows what doing that will unleash.” Kara snuggled in a little closer.
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Thursday Evening Allison Allison quietly made her way toward the box, breathing a sigh of relief as she realized the lock was still on it. She turned to Gary. “Do you have the key?” He shook his head and turned toward the right. “No Ms. Kirse, I do. Can I convince you to leave your robe in there until tomorrow?” Allison turned toward Ms. Frauhold. “If I had worn normal clothing today, maybe. I intend to use my bathrobe tomorrow morning though.” “Very well. I’ll unlock your box for...
2nd Monday Morning: Part 1 Emanuel The alarm begin to blare as Emanuel’s eyes opened. “Is it really morning already? I don’t want to get up.” Allison turned toward him. “Neither do I. I’m very comfortable right where I am. But, we have to.” “Especially since I need to pee. I love holding both my muse and my pillar, but I really do need both of you to get up so I can.” Allison groaned. “Can we have just a few more minutes?” “Only if you’re okay with me going right here.” “No. The last...
Thursday Afternoon: Lunch Emanuel began to step through the doors, when suddenly her free hand wrapped around his penis and squeezed gently. Allison “Are you particularly hungry now Manny?” He pause in thought for a moment. “No ... why do you ask?” She smiled, squeezed a little harder, and led him by the penis into the middle of the cafeteria. “Do you trust me?” He nodded his head, then paused, a worried look on his face. “What do you have in mind?” She smiled. “Nothing that goes...
Wednesday Afternoon “Are you sure you heard right?” A familiar voice asked as they stepped through the double doors. “What do you mean?” another familiar voice asked back. “I don’t hear any cooing coming from them”. “Nobody ever said lovebirds coo all the time.” “Ha ha you two. That’s one of your more original ones.” “Glad you enjoyed it Emanuel” the first replied. “Manny, do you know these two?” “Yeah. Allison, these two jokers are Luigi and Mark. Guys, this is Allison.” “Uhm ......
2nd Monday Morning: Part 2 They walked quietly until they reached the VP’s office. Emanuel knocked on the open door. “From now on, you’ll spend this period in the library, but for today you can come in and close the door behind you as usual.” “Since we’re not subject to the Program’s rules, we’re fine. But we can close it for your sake” he replied. Once inside the back room, Emanuel closed the door, put down his bag and sat down next to Allison. She smiled, cuddled up close, and turned...
2nd Monday Evening: Part 2 When they opened them again, they found themselves in a plain, white room. Uhm ... what’s up with room Manny? Yeah. This is weird, my pillar. And why are all naked? That’s strange. This didn’t happen last time. Visitors always come here with as much as they need to wear to hide the things they wish to hide from others. There is no need for clothing here. Uhm ... who was that voice Manny? And why does it sound like you’ve been here before? I’m sure you...
Friday Morning: Part 1 Emanuel looked around the empty, all white room. Someone went through a lot of trouble to keep this space as clean as possible. But what use is an all white room with nothing but a window you can’t see out of, and a door that doesn’t open? Suddenly, a deep, male voice echoed in his head. Look out the window. Once you have your answer, the way forward will open. Emanuel walked to the window, the sky now visible. In the distance was a bright and shining city filled...
2nd Monday Afternoon: Part 1 Allison Allison’s smile soured slightly upon stepping through the doors. Manny? Yes precious? I don’t think our efforts so far have been enough to squash the new rumors. I see what you mean. Are you okay Kara? Yeah. What’s up with that group that’s been waiting by the door? Emanuel paused for a second, and focused. Groups. Three of them at moment if my sense of things is right. They’re our ‘cultists’ darling. You remember, from last week? Them? I...
Thursday Afternoon: Home Economics Well done precious. And that talk allowed us to make it to Home Ecc unscathed and early. You’d think the student body would be more interested in two naked girls. Guess not. It is Thursday though, that may be playing a part in it. “Anyway, thanks counselor. I look forward to being your door tomorrow.” Gee, so now I’ve obtained a new title as well? What makes you think maestro is going to stick? Trust me, it will. “See you tomorrow then.” “Well...
Sunday Afternoon/Evening: Part 1 Emanuel headed into the dining room and sat down next to Allison. I was hoping that lunch would be simpler than breakfast. Mom’s always said that a heavy lunch doesn’t make sense. It shouldn’t be your first major meal anyway. And is it really a good idea to put yourself into a food coma in the middle of the afternoon? There’s still so much to get done at that point. She has some good points there. But, we need to be careful that we don’t become too busy;...
Thursday Afternoon: Art We’re a little later than usual precious. Yeah. That was important though. Agreed. Emanuel peered into the room, as their teacher’s eyes caught his. “If you two had been any later, I might have started to give some credence to the principal’s memo.” Emanuel nudged Allison forward. “Oh? And what does this memo have to say about us, Mrs. Rose?” Her eyes lit up. “She’s been a busy little bee, hasn’t she?” She paused for a moment. “I’d like you two to perform a...
Allison Allison stepped off the bus, dreading the millions of questions her mother would likely have. She walked up to the door, opening it slowly. She quietly walked inside, hoping her mother wouldn’t hear the noise, and then maybe she’d have enough time to make it up to her room without being seen. That would make avoiding the questions a lot easier. She realized that plan was meaningless when she spotted her mother sitting at the dining room table. “Allison honey ... how was your first...
Wednesday Morning Allison “Manny, where were you? I needed you, and you said you’d help me anytime.” “My patience is gone. You need help so often now. I don’t have the energy for it anymore. I just can’t.” “But ... you promised. Doesn’t that count for something?” “Maybe at one point.” “But...” “Enough. I’m leaving. Don’t ask me to stay.” “No ... please. I can change. Honest. I really can.” A blaring noise suddenly filled her ears. “What is that noise?” “Wake up!” a female voice...
2nd Monday Evening: Part 1 Emanuel spotted Tony, Cosette and Laura waiting in front of the school. “We wanted to let you know your show was a success. Nearly all of the school is passing around your version of the story; not one of the old rumors” Tony quietly informed them when they got close. “It helped that we made sure to correct anyone who was still spreading one of the old versions” Laura added. “You said ‘nearly all’. I think I can guess some of the people who would want to hold...
Friday Morning: Part 2 “Sounds good sir.” So, what do you think Benerdon’s plan was this time? To sow a bit of discord into the school. I don’t know about that. It seems to me like she wants to distract Mr. Litski from looking into her dirty laundry. A bunch of angry teachers sounds like the best way to accomplish that. Particularly if she’s not around. Then the only one they can go to is him. And if he makes a decision that she doesn’t back up... Then that further ties him up when...
2nd Monday Afternoon: Part 2 They stepped through the still open door. Looks like we have a sub, Ally. And that TV on a cart can mean only on thing. A boring video that’s about to start. I’ll hand him the note. The sub glanced up, lazily took the note, then nodded toward the back as the TV blared to life. The life of Shakespeare. I’m pretty sure I’ve seen this documentary before. Me too. Allison sat down next to Emanuel as a student rushed through the door and handed the substitute a...
Kara Kara looked up as the stairs squeaked, and Emanuel came into view. “So?” “Fast asleep. Finally.” “I thought getting them to bed would get easier once they were no longer toddlers. Seriously; I really do appreciate everything my mom had to go through with Sarah and I.” Kara laughed. “Getting them to bed is the easy part. Getting them to stay there though...” they groaned in frustration together. “At least the grandparents were willing to watch them earlier so we could actually go out...
Friday Afternoon: Part 1 - Lunch Allison Allison quietly pushed the doors open. Manny, does something look out of place to you? Do you mean the lines of people holding straws that basically form a single path for us? She nodded. So I’m not hallucinating. Why do you think they’re doing that? It’s probably for some act of ‘worship’. She grimaced. That’s what I was afraid of. I hope all of our friends beat us here then. He closed his eyes for a second. I’m afraid not. They’re behind us,...
Friday Afternoon: Part 3 - Drama And we’re here. Allison quickly stepped through the door. “The sheep are at it again it seems. I bet you both are looking forward to graduation.” “Definitely Nancy. That will be a welcome change.” More classmates began to filter in. “Do either of you need relief today? If not, open your packets to Act two, scene one.” “Wait, didn’t you say we were doing the rest of Act one today?” Emanuel asked. “That was the original plan. But Act one, scene two is a...
Sunday Morning “Kids! Breakfast is ready!” Emanuel yawned, opened his eyes and smiled at the still sleeping Allison next to him. “Time to wake up precious.” “Which shout was that?” she replied groggily. “I think the first. Do you want to put on clothes today?” She yawned and shook her head. “No. That would be silly.” Anything worth putting on takes too long. Emanuel smiled. “Indeed. Let’s head downstairs then.” “I think we forgot to ask mom and dad about Kara.” “You’re right. We...
Friday Afternoon: Part 2 - Art Emanuel “What sorts of poses do you think Ms. Rose has in mind for us today?” “Why not ask me directly Emanuel?” “For some reason, I’m still not used to teachers paying attention to us before class starts.” “You’re both seniors, right?” “Yes. Why do you ask?” She motioned them inside. “Most students don’t have room in their schedules for elective classes until their senior year. And considering how few chose electives over a shorter school day, I have...
Friday Afternoon: Part 4 - Home Economics What felt like a few moments later, Allison glanced up. Sweetheart, we’re here. Again? I’m not sure how, but I keep losing track of time like that. She ‘laughed’. That’s really not that uncommon. Especially when you really enjoy spending time with that person. “I didn’t think you two could get more famous, but somehow you have.” He turned to Mrs. Lesummer. “Someday I’ll figure out just how things travel so quickly around here. And then, maybe...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
Nobody knew, not even her best friend back home in Indiana. Every day it gnawed at her, relentlessly, oppressively, like a blanket of smog over Manhattan on a hot humid summers day! Back in Kokomo, everyone thought that she was the "All American Girl", prom queen, National Honor Society, blonde hair, blue eyes, singing in the church choir every Sunday, volunteering at the hospital, everyone's favorite girl!!! "Well," thought Allison to herself, as she stirred her coffee and stared out at the...
While Brit was in the den with Greg, Allison made her way up to Jeff's room to talk with Kari and him. "How are you feeling?" she asked Jeff, sitting down in an unoccupied chair. "A little tired, that's all." "And your head?" "Just fine right now." "Good. It breaks my heart to see you in pain. If there's anything I can do to help, just let me know." "I will. Thanks." Allison sat by him for a minute longer, as if she wanted to say something but was unsure about...
Allison tried her best to ease the tension in the family. She spent a good deal of time trying to comfort Brit and Jeff, or at least trying to get them to talk to each other. It helped a little, but not much. Throughout most of February, the children probably said less than a dozen words to each other each day. One night while Brit was over at Crystal's, Jeff lay in bed staring at the ceiling as he was wont to do these days. Allison knocked at the door and came in. He sat up, and she sat...
*This is a true story. I posted some pics of Allison to go along with this post.*I met Allison on POF.com, where I meet a lot of the girls I hook up with.As I often do, I did a quick search for married females in my area (POF actually just shut off the "Married" search function; I haven't met any new married ladies in awhile because of it!). Allison's profile popped up and I sent her a message. By this time I had honed in my profile to help me snag these types of women; married, just looking...
For the second morning in a row, Greg awoke to the wonderful feeling of two very beautiful women lying in his arms. He could hardly believe what had happened last night. He had made love to his wife and her sister! Furthermore, they had made love to each other right in front of his eyes. His conservative upbringing told him that that was horribly wrong, but he couldn't deny that he had enjoyed every minute of it. Rachael was the second one to wake. She stared up at him and smiled. "Good...
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Allison asked Greg as they sat in their hotel room on Saturday morning. Despite easily being able to afford it, Greg had never been to Las Vegas before, but Allison had come up with the idea of spending a weekend there. So far he had blown a couple of grand at the casinoes, just pocket change to a wealthy man like him. But that wasn't the real reason they were here. Tonight, Allison had something planned for him, something she had kept secret except for...
After her birthday, Brit spent most of her free time in the studio. Within a couple of weeks, she had the walls covered with her drawings, and sketches all over her desks. Jeff taught her how to scan her drawings into the computer and keep track of them in a database. He was amazed at how talented she had become in the last couple of years. Walking into the studio was like walking into a fantasy world; he found himself suddenly surrounded by fairies and unicorns and magical landscapes of all...
Allison had an idea for an activity the next day. She had been to Maui before; the summer after her graduation from high school her family had taken a vacation there, and Allison and Rachael had borrowed the car one day to find a certain swimming hole that they had read about. It had a spectacular waterfall, and although the water was cold, the beach surrounding it was sunlit and warm. The two girls had liked it so much that they had gone three more times during their vacation. Only once had...
Jeff awoke in the morning happy, for the second morning in a row surrounded by the naked bodies of the people he loved. This time, he found Allison and Crystal curled up in his arms, slumbering peacefully. Next to him, Kari lay on her back with her arms wrapped around Brit, who lay on top of her, her head on Kari's chest. Jeff couldn't help but smile at the peaceful and serene look on his little sister's face as she cuddled with his girlfriend. Across the room, his father and Rachael lay...
Alison got off the elevator. Instead of walking straight to Suite 2550, at the end of the corridor, she ducked into the ladies room right next to the elevators. Thank goodness no one was in the bathroom. She checked the commodes just to be sure. A quick little pull on her silver flask and she was ready for the interview due to start in 10 minutes. She checked the mirror. Her silver toned blond hair was impeccable. She had her lipstick on perfectly and the lip gloss added a sense of wetness...
Back home, Jeff and Brit were having just as much fun as their big sister. Jeff hadn't felt so good since the day he had made love to Kari for the first time. Growing up, he had always thought that love was something shared between one man and one woman, but now he knew it was possible for a man to love two women. He was in love with both Kari and Brit. Perhaps Crystal too. And it appeared that they all loved him back. He still visited Kari whenever he could, especially on days when she...
It was still night when Jeff awoke, so he must have slept only a couple of hours. He lay together with Brit and Allison in the same position as when they went to sleep. Brit was still on top of him, slumbering peacefully. Jeff reached out and wiped away a stray hair that had fallen across her face. Next to them, Allison still lay on her side, but she had removed her hand from Brit's back and was rubbing herself between her legs. Her eyes were closed, but Jeff could tell that she was...
Back home, life in the Primdale household was mostly happy. Greg loved to watch Jeff and Brit getting along. The contrast from their former bickering and arguing delighted him enough to keep him from worrying too much about that conversation he had had with Allison about teenage girls falling in love with their brothers. If Brit was going through a phase where she adored Jeff, well, that was all right. He had earned it after all, by saving her life twice. Eventually the phase would pass, and...
The school year ended with much excitement from the kids and much relief from the teachers and administrators. Jeff was of mixed emotions. On the one hand, he wouldn't see Kari Williams for another three months. On the other, he would see a lot more of Allison. He decided that all things considered, it was a net positive. At least Allison he could talk to, joke around with, and look at porn together with. Though he had been madly in love with Kari ever since he was old enough to like girls,...
In the morning, he woke up still thinking about her. He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even yell at Brit for taking the bathroom before him. Their bathroom separated their two bedrooms, and was not otherwise accessible from the hall. Lissa, being the oldest, had one to herself. Brit had never quite gotten it into her bratty head that since she took at least three times as long in there as Jeff did, that he should be allowed to take his shower first. She almost treated it...
It was in the year of “social distancing” that this story takes place. Allison has barricaded herself in the house, never going out except to walk her dogs, and she tried a new neighborhood to walk them today. As Allison was passing this one house, there was a woman standing out front watering her plants. The homeowner saw her walking by and waved, “Mind if I pet your dogs?” Allison said, “Sure. I’ll bring them to you.” As Allison came up onto her porch, the dogs got all excited because they...
Allison woke up, smiling. She excitedly got up, seeing if the changes to her body were still there. Looking down, all she saw were perfectly round 36 DD cup breasts. She laughed as she got up, and looked in the mirror to admire her new body again. Everything was still there, she was as curvy as a porn star, and her blonde hair matched with her new bright blue eyes. She noticed that the bulge in her belly from all the cum was gone, and she had no stretch marks in sight. Allison realized how...
Jeff awoke happy and excited the next morning. Today, he thought, I'm going to make love to my little sister. She lay on top of him, her cheek pressed against his chest and her hands on his shoulders, clinging to him in a loving embrace. While he had awakened to such a sight countless times before, this time it was different, because this time they had finally confessed to each other just how deep their love was. No longer was she just a little girl holding onto her big brother for support...
Brit woke up early in the morning to a pleasant sensation. She lay with her eyes closed for a while, just enjoying it. Finally, as sleepiness fled from her, she opened her eyes to discover just what felt so good. She lay on her back, and Crystal had rolled over on top of her, the girl's head on Brit's chest. Crystal's body felt warm and soft against her own. It was a little embarrassing though, since they were both nude. She tried to gently push Crystal off of her without waking her, but...
When Brit arrived home, she immediately came over and sat down beside him on the couch, taking his hand in hers. "How are you feeling?" she asked. "Just fine," he replied. "I had another long nap this afternoon, but no headache or dizziness. Thanks for your concern." "I am concerned," she said. "I care for you, Jeff. And when you're not feeling well, it bothers me." "I know," he smiled, putting an arm around her shoulders. "I'm so lucky to have a little sister like...
I didn't know how to adjust to what was happening in my marriage. I didn't know what to say, what to do, or how to make things better. I'd been trying for years. And it didn't seem to make a difference.My wife wasn't cheating on me. I knew that. I knew that, for some reason, over time, she'd lost interest in sex. I just didn't know why. I knew it couldn't be me. Before our marriage, I was fucking around a lot, having a good time, and I never had girls not want more. After I met her, we used to...
TabooJeff explained the situation with his headaches and dizziness to Kari as soon as he saw her at school on Thursday morning, and she agreed to help take him to the nurse's office if he needed it. He happened to share most of his classes with her, which worked out well. They stopped by the nurse's office before school started to explain it to her, and then they spoke to each of his teachers before class so that they would be prepared in case he had a sudden headache or dizzy spell. That...
I never believed finding romance and love online was possible but that's exactly what happened to me. Her name was Allison and the minute I saw her picture I was hooked. She was simply stunning, with the prettiest face and smile I could have possibly imagined. While she lived in Oregon and I lived in England , the distance didn't really matter. After all, it was just a chat site, wasn't it? I thought for ages about a way to say hello that would at least ensure she replied to me. It was pretty...
LesbianThe next morning, everyone set to work preparing for the activity. Jeff and his dad moved the couches around in the rec room to open up a large area on the floor. Lissa and Alya went through the house and stripped the mattresses off of all the beds, bringing them downstairs to place on the floor so that the couples wouldn't have to do it on the ground. Allison and Rachael went into town to pick up some "supplies," whatever that meant, but from the guilty looks on their faces, it was...
Despite Greg's ambiguous "I'll think about it" answer to Brit's question about whether they could swim naked again, the girls just assumed that they were to go nude at the pool. Allison's "no swimwear" rule, originally meant as a joke, became the standard in the backyard. With the girls spending so much time at the pool without their swimsuits, it was only a matter of time before nudity became the norm around the house. Rachael of course was the first to stop wearing clothes...
Lissa had a lot of time to think as she sat alone in her car, following the familiar van toward their destination. She had mixed emotions about leaving home; obviously she was going to miss her family, but she also looked forward to starting a new life at school. Allison, Greg, and Lissa had spent Friday night in a motel, then gotten up in the morning and continued their trip. They hadn't quite had time to reach the Craven home to pick up Rachael Friday night, but they were getting close...
Greg had mixed feelings about Lissa being gone. On the one hand, he was proud that she had grown up into a fine young woman, ready to move on to the next stage of her life. On the other hand, he was really going to miss her. When he said his final goodbyes to her, he almost broke down crying right there. Somehow he had managed to put on a good face though, so that she wouldn't worry. Having Rachael spend a couple of weeks with them would definitely help his mood. As he listened to Allison...
Allison was so excited! She slowly pulled on her thong, then her cotton shorts, then her cut off tee shirt which barely covered her braless 32B breasts. She polished her toe ring and applied pink polish to her toenails and put on her little gold ankle bracelet. Then she combed out her shoulder length blond hair and walked to her full length mirror."Hot!" Allison exclaimed as she looked at her tan, scantily clad 13 year old nymphet body. She was about to meet her first online boyfriend, a sexy...
That night, Greg and Allison stayed in the bridal suite of a luxury hotel in the city before their flight to Hawaii in the morning. They could have booked a later flight that same day, but with the hassle of the airport and the length of the flight, they would arrive late at night and exhausted from the trip. Most times he wouldn't have minded, but he wanted to be able to relax and enjoy his wedding night. There would be plenty of time to lie out on the beach or go swimming or have fun in a...