Batwoman meets Catwoman Part One
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John and Sally returned late Sunday night. There was time to say goodnight and stagger into bed. The next morning Sally and David were uncomfortable with each other. This didn't follow their previous relationship. The adults both felt guilty about what they had done and each of them hoped what had gone on between them and the children wouldn't break up that relationship.
The younger kids had gotten on well together from the start. They had built the same rapport with each other that each of the sets of twins had. It would be a shame if that relationship were altered.
Alice was delighted to have John back. She really wanted him more than she wanted David. She knew that if the situation arose again she would probably take David to bed with her again. She did want to have sex with him, but he wasn't John. She liked the freshness of sex with an adolescent, but she was sure that an adult partner would give her more satisfaction.
John felt the same way. He'd like to take Sally to bed with him, but he wanted Alice a lot more that he wanted Sally. The freshness and the innocence of his young mistress were intriguing, but the mature love of a woman his age was bound to be more satisfying.
Due to the presence of David and Sally, John's prenuptial plans flew out the window. They tried to send the kids to the camp found there were no openings. They considered sending the kids off to the movies, but the logistics got too complicated. They had the hots for each other. They wanted each other. They waited. Well it was only for a week now.
The situation was different with the kids. Sally knew that she and John were finished. David knew he and Alice were finished. Unlike the adults, they had no one. John and Alice had each other but they were on their own. Each of them was suffering from withdrawal symptoms. They were used to having sex with someone else. They were again reduced to masturbation. There was no one they would rather have than their only previous partner. Both of them were looking at an empty four or five years before they could resume what had become a rather active sex life.
Neither of them liked it but they were reasonable children and they knew they couldn't fight fate. They wanted very much return to the previous relationship on the basis that it had previously existed. It didn't work out. They weren't nearly as innocent any more. David didn't have to wrestle with Sally to get a hard on, all he had to do was see her. Sally's cunt lubricated whenever she got near David, and the pheromones did nothing to reduce David's erection. Seeing David's condition did nothing to dry out Sally's vulva. They wanted each other but neither considered the other as a sex partner.
David's cast had been removed and he was fully mobile by now. They were playing in the yard the next day. In an attempt at getting back to their old relationship they started to wrestle. They made contact, David got a hard on, and Sally's pants got wet. They both broke off, something was different, they had been expelled from the Garden of Eden.
Before the trip they had been inseparable. Now they went off by themselves. Both of them realized they were acting differently to each other but neither of them knew how to get back to their old status. They wanted things to be the same but they just weren't.
They separated early in the afternoon and after about fifteen minutes David got lonely. He went looking for Sally and couldn't find her in the house. He went into the yard and she wasn't around. For no real reason he looked in the tool shed window.
Sally was there. David was shocked. Sally was sitting on a stool with her shorts and panties around her ankles and she was finger fucking herself. David wanted to turn and run away so that Sally wouldn't know that He'd seen her. He didn't want to embarrass Sally. He knew she would be mortified and mad at him if she discovered him spying on her. He would have been if he were in her place. Twice he tried to move quietly away and twice he didn't make it.
Sally had the most beautiful cunt he had ever seen. There was almost no hair around it. The hair she had was fine and blond. He could see her clit. It was a delicate pink and much smaller than Alice's. His mouth watered. He wanted to lap at that delicious looking cunt.
His prick got hard, but that was to be expected when he saw a bare cunt and he disregarded it. The thing he felt most was how horny Sally must be to be sitting in the tool shed doing that. He loved Sally. He didn't know why she should be so frustrated. He didn't think the whole thing out but opened the door and walked in.
"Sally, I can make you feel better than that."
Sally was shocked. She thought she had found a secret place to relieve her sexual tensions here and now David had caught her. She was embarrassed and she blushed. She was mad at David for spying on her. How could he do something like that? She realized what David had said.
"Uh, - what do you mean?"
"You don't have to finger fuck yourself. I can make your cunt feel better."
What was going on. David never used language like that. He was always so careful about what he said in front of the girls. When her brothers used a naughty word, David blushed, and if one of the girls used one, he always looked as if he wanted to crawl into a hole he was so embarrassed.
"What do you know about it?"
David didn't say anything. He showed her. He got down on his knees in front of her and pushed his head forward. He took her hips in his hands, pulled them forward, and lowered his mouth toward her cunt. He inhaled to catch the rich aroma.
It smelled like Alice's only not quite as strong. He liked that much better somehow. He moved his head forward and massaged her clit with his tongue. Sally almost fell off the stool. Her bashful friend David, who pulled away from wrestling when he got a hard on, was lapping her cunt. Wow!
David probed her cunt with his tongue and flicked it in and out of her inner cunt lips. He sucked her clit for a while then went back to licking. Sally was coming already. David could feel his prick pulse in sympathy with Sally's cunt contractions. He would have to jerk off later, but that was all right. He licked all the way up from the bottom of her cunt to the top then sucked her clit into his mouth and massaged it with the tip with his tongue again. His own needs took second place to making Sally feel good. Sally moaned and David kept licking until she pushed his head away.
"Ahhh! Ohhh! I'm coming. That's awesome! I love you, David, I love you!"
He sat back on his heels, cocked his head at her, and grinned. He knew he had done a good job and he was proud of it. Having Sally say she loved him made him feel a lump in his chest, but that felt good too.
"There, didn't that feel better than your fingers? I love you too, Sally and I just wanted to make you feel good. I'll make you feel good by doing the same thing any time you want me to. It's neat doing that for you. It makes me feel real good too."
It was Sally's turn to cock her head. She got over her initial surprise and was comfortable with the fact that David had lapped her cunt. In fact she was rather pleased it had happened. Something happened in the three weeks since she left for the West Coast. The David she had left here was not the same David she had come back to. Maybe this change was what had come between them. Sally knew he had no sexual experience before she left, but she knew that he had more than a little now. She looked straight at him.
"David, where did you learn to do that."
"Uh, - I just know."
"That's not something you just know. Where did you learn?"
David looked away from her. He and Alice had never discussed it, but he had enough sense not to let anyone know what had gone on between them. He wanted to be honest with Sally but he knew he couldn't tell her what had happened, and he wasn't going to lie. He mumbled, just audibly, and looked away.
"I'm sorry, Sally, I can't tell."
Sally cocked her head again as if she were going to argue, then shrugged her shoulders. She knew David's strong sense of ethics. If he felt he couldn't tell her something, then she could only get him upset by insisting and she still wouldn't get anything out of him.
She looked at David again with a new light in her eyes. She caught sight of the bulge in his shorts and realized he must have a nice hard prick there. David wasn't just her boyfriend he was a male!
"Oh, David, you made me feel so good and now look, you need some help too."
Sally got on her knees in front of him, pulled down his zipper, pulled out his prick, licked its head, and sucked it into her mouth. David blushed beet red and tried to pull away. He hadn't thought about what would happen after he satisfied Sally. Sally kept a tight hold on his hips and bobbed her head. David's attempts to pull away became thrusts of his hips. Sally was sucking his cock. Where had she learned to do this. He had to be careful that he didn't come in her mouth. He was sure she wouldn't like that.
"Sally, stop. If you don't stop I'll shoot my stuff in your mouth, you won't like that. Please let me go."
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Group Sex“That one. Now.” Adam looked over to his left, past the boozers shouting obscenities at the TV. She sure was pretty. Her tight blouse presented an ample amount of cleavage. Adam could tell she enjoyed the attention though. Her smile wasn’t merely a pleasantry, but instead a coy tease for the gawkers. And boy, were there gawkers. He took a swig of his half-empty beer. Cold. Nice and cold. “I don’t know Neil, there may be too many witnesses.” Adam held an uncertainty. Scanning the room he saw...
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Where I wonder who I married nine years ago. There isn't much to tell about the next few days. I felt as though I were living under water. All senses were subdued. Even sounds seemed muffled. With the aid of sleeping pills I slept a lot, but the quality of my sleep was more that of unconsciousness. I couldn't complain, though — the sleeping hours took a huge bite out of my painful existence. While awake I worked, mostly. For once I was glad that my job was about numbers — solid,...
Where I find out the true meaning of Public Relations. They say that in the end time heals all wounds. I don't know, they may be right. But it really is too easy to be right that way. I mean, how could they go wrong when they never tell how much time it takes to heal? In my case, two years obviously wasn't enough — as I found out in the lounge bar of the Belmont Hotel in Dallas, Texas. Even before the divorce was final I had moved to New York. I got the job and all the benefits — except...
Where I discover that I can't kill the woman I married. I had been back in New York for two days when the package arrived. It lay at the centre of my desk and was the size of a shoebox. The address was handwritten. I knew the familiar curls, the generous lettering. Maybe I shouldn't open it, I thought, while my fingers were already opening it. The box was crammed with balled-up white tissues. On top lay the yellow piece of paper I had left on her chest while she was sleeping. It had...
Where I wonder if I married two women or only half of one. Why can't I sleep — again? Hadn't my plan promised me it would all be over by now? After more than two years it should be, shouldn't it? My idea had been fool proof. She would show me what a dirty, cheap whore she really was and that would cure me forever — and her too. Like an insecticide it would kill all the damn germs that still infested my soul. I'd be clean and happy. At long last I would be ready to move on. And now look...
Where I have to wonder if my wife ever gave up her jocks. While Myriam went on destroying every item she could get her hands on (including the bags), she took me straight through college. It was a story like a Swiss cheese. There were holes in it, which she could not explain. She only had second hand memories for them — things "Estelle" told her afterwards. Or things her body told her. She also heard stories from people who had obviously been involved — mostly the good-looking jocks who...
Where Love once more pretends that it may conquer all. The next tennis evening I told Erica what had happened: first, the evening with Myriam (and Estelle?!) and then the afternoon meeting with her mother and aunt. Erica was silent for a moment. Then she said she had a hard time believing the personality split. I told her there was a lot of literature on that subject. And how the shrink had assured me it might be true. "But doesn't that make it just too easy, Bruce?" she asked. "Fucking...
Where Erica tops my silly plan with an even sillier one. In the weeks after the surreal adventure in Rhode Island, I had a hard time focusing on my work. But as fate would have it (and won't it always?) there was a huge merger opportunity hitting us right then. The company concerned was not into software at all. They were large-scale brokers — they invested for big clients. Enthwistle was amongst them, I saw. Onslow had long since tired of getting his money via the indirect way of first...