Kimberly Lucy Natural Love
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"I feel like I've been set up." I slid my left arm under Kim and wrapped her up. "What are you doing, Kim?"
"Sharing, babe. That's all. I love you. I love my Aunt Jenny."
Boozily, Jenny said, "Maybe this wasn't a good idea, Kimmy. I'm sorry, Tim. Really..."
"No, Jen, I'm sorry. Kim's the love of my life."
"Tim, baby, I asked Aunt Jen. I should've asked you, too. I thought ... I don't know what I thought. I guess I thought that this is what a guy would die for." She heaved a sigh.
My thoughts were swirling through my mind in torrents. Yes, like many guys, the thought of two women and recreational sex was exciting. But I'd given away "recreational" sex. Only a day before had I finally gone to bed with a woman, it was Kim and I couldn't explain falling head over heels in love with her in some sort of rift in the cosmic fabric.
Jenny was moving, trying to untangle her legs from the sheets to get out of the bed. I touched her arm. "Wait, Jen," I said. I looked at Kim. "You sure, babe?"
She bobbed her head affirmatively, her nose wrinkled, grinning. "You know, all of you is MINE. I just wanted to share a little bit with Aunt Jenny." She crawled up my chest and kissed me.
Jenny returned to my side. "Mmmm," she said, forming her more mature, softer form against me.
Since Kim's hands were cradling my face, there was no doubt about the hand tracing my dick through the fabric of my boxers.
Kim sat back. "I'm hot in here. Aren't YOU hot, Aunt Jen?"
Jen said, "Yeah, it's warm in here."
Kim grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and skinned it over her head. I marveled at the pair of perky titties exposed by this motion. The sheet fell away from her thighs and I was treated to the vision of her soft patch of pubic hair.
I felt the bed move and turned my head. Jen had sat up on her knees and was holding the hem of her t-shirt. I watched her pull it over her head, exposing her breasts, larger, softer, somewhat pendulous., with large brown areoles and nipples. As her arms reached overhead to remove the shirt, she looked pretty darned good. Attractive, in a little plumpish, soft way. Her pubic mound was completely bereft of hair. Shaved.
I took a breath after realizing that I'd been holding it during this episode.
Kim said, "Babe, YOUR turn." And smiled.
"Yeah," Jen said. "And lose the drawers, too."
"Okay," I said. That wine buzz was still there as I peeled off my t-shirt, then kicked the covers to the foot of the bed and then raised my butt off the bed and pushed my boxers down, then curled and whipped them off my feet. When I lay back, I was naked, and my dick was hard.
And Kim's hand touched it.
"OH, god, Kim, that feels good!" I said.
"I love it," Kim said. "Now, about tonight..."
I was all ears. I looked at her. I looked at Jenny. Jenny was smiling.
Kim continued. "Me and you and Jenny." (I noticed she dropped the "aunt") This bed. Tonight. US. Anything goes. You." She looked at me. "You are MINE! If we, that's you and I, decide to do this again, we may do it. With Jenny. And I think that Laci might ... But YOU. ME. And I consider this to be US. You are NEVER going to do any of this without ME. And I will never do it without YOU."
"Wow!" I said. "Okay. Kiss me."
She kissed me. I turned to Jen. "Did she ORDER you to do this?"
Giggly Jen. "Oh, no, I told her that I thought you were a good-looking guy. That if I wasn't involved with Laci, I'd entertain the thought." She looked at Kim. "Can I kiss 'im now?"
Kim nodded, grinning. Jen said, "Tim, Kim told me how you feel about casual sex. This is not casual to me. You're marrying my own flesh and blood. Okay?"
"Okay," I said. And kissed her. And it was quite pleasant. I reached a hand up to touch one of those soft titties. That got me an "Mmmmm" in the kiss. No sooner than Jenny's lips left mine, the kiss came from Kim.
And Jenny said, "Kimmy, show me how this thing works." Her hand was on my dick when she said it.
Kim giggled. "Oh, just do stuff that's fun for you, and he'll be very happy."
I popped Kim a little smack on the ass. She squealed. "That's what I do."
I got another Jen kiss, soft, lots of tongue, then Jen moved down. "Kim," she said. "I've never done this..."
Kim giggled as she broke our kiss. "Lollipop, babe. Just like the sweetest, hottest lollipop I've ever had." Kim whispered, "Watch!" She turned her head, leaning against mine as Jen's face got closer to my dick. She told Jen, "I'm an EXPERT. I've been doin' 'im since Sunday." Giggle. "I've already sucked a MILE of it!"
Jen said, "Here goes. Don't tell anybody. They'll revoke my dyke license." And her lips closed over my dick. "Mmmmm", came from my crotch as Jen slid me in and out of her mouth.
Kim said, "Lemme go help her." And she moved down, putting her face near Jen's. "Bite it a little if you want. He likes that.
Jen lifted off me, smiling. "Bite?"
"Yeah," Kim said. "Lemme have your finger."
Jen extended a finger. Kim took it into her mouth and I watched her jaws flex. She released the finger. "That's how hard."
Jen's head bobbed down and I felt teeth. "Nnnnnmmmmm" escaped my throat.
Jen pulled her head back. "Don't you come in my mouth, Tim. I'm not ready for that."
"I won't." but I was thinking about it.
Jen said, "Kim, he likes how you taste?"
"I love how Kim tastes," I said.
"I would like you to eat me," Jen said.
A few giggles and titters later I had Jen straddling my face, giggling as I licked. And Kim was teasing me with her mouth on my dick. Kim stopped when Jen tossed her head back and keened through an orgasm.
Jen fell off sideways and snuggled against me. "Kim," she said, "you got a good one. This is the first guy to EVER make me come."
Kim kissed me. "He had me going at least a half dozen times yesterday. Four with his tongue, two with this thing." She held my dick in her hand. "You wanna try it?"
Jen's head nodded. "Yeah, I think I'd like that." She moved around and spread her thighs.
Kim said, "Aunt Jen, you shaved it?!?!"
"Mmm-hmm, babe. Nobody wants to get a hair at a tender moment."
I filed that thought as I was placing myself between her plumpish thighs.
"Ain't never seen a guy down between my legs before," Jen laughed. My tongue halted her in mid-giggle. "Oh! That's GOOD!"
I was happy at being told by a lesbian (well, seems to me that she just got reclassified as bisexual) that I was good at licking pussy. Kim watched, moving herself up to the head of the bed with Jenny. I looked up when I heard Kim go "ohhhh, god..." and saw Jen's fingers tweaking her nipples.
I returned to my delicious task of licking a very juicy pussy. My next look up at my partners showed me Kim's back arched as Jen's lips and tongue worked on her tit. I went back to licking the juices from Jen's pussy, paying particular attention to her stiff and excited clit.
"Oh, Jen ... kiss me." That was Kim. I lifted my face to see my Kim kissing her aunt. I continued working on Jen's pussy, delighting in the copious juiciness. Her hips were pushing upward against my tongue, then I felt her hands on the back of my head. I heard a wet smack as their kiss broke.
"Gah ... Tim, HARD!" hissed Jen. I worked on her with tongue and teeth. "Ohgodyesssss!" and I felt the muscles in her thighs relax. I raised up to see Kim smiling. She raised her right hand and signaled "thumbs up", grinning.
I crawled up in the bed and Kim and I kissed over Jen's immobile form. "Mmmm," Kim said. "Jen tastes like me, huh?"
"Yours is sweeter," I said. It was true. There was subtle difference in the tastes of the two.
"If I ... uh ... tried..." Kim's eyes questioned me. She didn't finish the sentence.
"That's between you and Jen, babe," I said. "But from that kiss, I don't think she's gonna object."
We lay on either side of Jen. Her eyes opened and she smiled. "Hi, there, babe," she said to Kim. "He made me come. First man that ever made me come. Twice! And YOU kiss good."
Kim smiled. And slid down in the bed a little, her hand toying with Jen's plump titty. Jen's eyes widened as Kim fastened her lips to tis nipple. Jen put her hand behind my head and pulled my lips to hers. "Mmmmm," she moaned. I felt the bed move again as my lips left Jen's. We saw Kim moving towards Jen's pussy.
I was fixated. Kim looked up at me, smiling, then stuck her pink tongue, yes, that tongue that played so happily with mine when we kissed, the one that had brought me to orgasm when she fellated me, THAT tongue, and she dipped it into Jen's moist cleft.
Jen tossed her head back. "Mmmm, ohhhhh, Kim!"
Kim's head popped up. "Not bad, Jen. No wonder you like doin' this, babe.' She smiled at me. "And YOU!" Kim shifted to position herself between Jen's thighs. I watched that short, sassy brown head dip down and felt tremors run through Jen as I cradled her. I kissed Jen, toying with her nipple.
"OhgodKim!" Jen gasped. "I'm ... ohhhhh!"
I decided that somewhere in this thing I needed to be sucked and I moved to kneel near Jen's head, my erect dick inches from her face. She looked at me, then my dick, and gasped in response to Kim's tongue, then she parted her lips. I pushed my hips forward to put the head of my dick against them and she sucked me in. Her tongue, lips and teeth went to work, but then again, after Kim looked up and saw us, so did she, experimenting and finding something that apparently drove Jen rushing toward orgasm.
I started worrying about Jen's teeth and my dick and her "don't come in my mouth" warning earlier and I pulled back, albeit reluctantly.
And Kimmy sent Jen over the edge. Jen's moans and whimpers ended and Kim's juice-smeared face appeared above Jen's steamy pubic mound. "Mmmmm," Kim said. "That was FUN!" She moved up and reached across Jen's relaxed body to kiss me again. Her mouth and lips were glossy with Jen juice and I could taste it when we kissed. I moved my lips around her face as she giggled and I cleaned up the delicious remains of Jen's orgasm.
"Wow," Jen said. "That was GOOD!"
I and Kim were locked together at the lips and I felt Kim jerk. We broke apart and I looked down to see the cause of that little motion. Jen's fingers were inside Kim's pussy. Kim smiled. "Looks like MY turn, babe!"
"Lay down, Kimmy," Jen said.
Kim complied. Where I'd lain on my stomach while eating Jen, Jen stayed on her knees as she worked over Kim's pussy. Jen, with her rounded, sweetly plump ass in the air. I entertained the thought of how it would feel to push into her pussy from behind, fucking her as she licked my Kimmy out. Then I thought some more. There was a line that hadn't been crossed. Oral sex was foreplay. We were all playing, licking, biting, sucking, kissing, fondling, but my dick hadn't been in a pussy. I wasn't sure that Kim wanted me crossing THAT line, so I settled for lavishing kisses and licks over that sweet heinie.
Jen wiggled it in a manner that I took to mean she was enjoying my attentions, and I started doing more, spreading her cheeks for me to tongue the pink bud of her rectum. I could feel her quiver. I kept it up, finding her pussy with my fingers, tickling her clit as she kept servicing an increasingly vocal Kim. My Kim was getting close, and if the level of wetness on my fingers was any indication, so was Jen. I moved my face down to gather those slick, musky juices with my tongue.
Jen went over, simultaneously with Kim's "Ohgodohgodogod! Mmmmnnnnghhhhh! Hahhh! Jennnnn!" Her body arched, pushing her pussy into Jen's happy face, then collapsed back onto the bed. She let her breath out with a sigh.
Jen and I took positions on either side of Kim, showering her face with kisses. I surveyed the face of my young lover. She was glowing. Jen smiled at me. "She really is beautiful, ain't she, Tim?"
"Yes, she is. I love her..."
Kim's hand lazily arched around behind my head and pulled my face to hers. "I love you, too, Tim," she said, then kissed me. She smiled. "I've come. Jen's come TWICE. It's YOUR turn ... Lay down."
She got up and moved to offer me a gap between herself and Jen on the bed. I lay back, anticipating, curious. Two females had decided it was time for me to come and I had no idea how that was going to happen.
"Jen," said Kim, "have you ever..."
"A guy?" Jen said. "Nope. Never. But I've ... we ... me an' Laci ... we use toys."
"But you've never had a real one in you?"
Jen's cute hair flounced out as she shook her head. She looked at me. Looked at my dick, hard, pointing up. She looked at Kim. "uh, babe," she said, all the stuff we've been doin', that's just playin'. This is serious."
"No, it's not, Jen," said Kim. "Well, yes it is, but..." Kim looked at me. I was just lying there, amazed by the scene, two naked girls, one younger, one older, one perfect weight, the other pleasantly plump, Kim's fingers idly playing with me. "Tim, uh ... if Jen wants ... can she?"
"You know I belong to you, Kim. If you want to share that part of me..." My mind was racing.
Kim looked at me, then Jenny, smiling. "Jenny, I love 'im. If you want to, uh ... with me here, it's like we're ALL doin' it, so if you want..."
Jen was in a sexual overload. She kissed Kim, then me. "We said anything goes, tonight." She looked at Kim. "How'd you do it? I mean, your first time..."
"I got on top. That way I could control how fast and everything."
I watched, smiling, as plump Jen straddled my hips. She settled down, enveloping my dick between dripping moist pussy lips. "Oh, this is nice, Tim. Neat thing you have there." She slid back and forth a couple of times, the raised up. "I don't know how long this will last," she said. "When Laci puts one of her toys in there ... wow!"
Kim said, "Let me help!" reaching between Jen and me to put my dick in the spot it needed to be. Jen settled back down. I encountered no resistance other than a wonderful wet snugness. Kim kissed her and I felt Jen's hips move under my hands.
Jen had told the truth. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to last long, but Jen was over the edge just as I could feel the tingles of my own orgasm start to build. And when she finished coming, she fell off me, leaving me hard and wet. Kim gently sucked me clean, easing me away from the urgency of orgasm, but I knew I was going to explode when I had one.
Jen was smiling, her eyes closed. They fluttered open. "I'm going to have to tell Laci..."
Kim smiled, looking at me. She asked Jen, "Has Laci ever..."
"No," Jen answered. "And this was my first. Maybe my only ... but Timmmm, thank you..."
"We need to make Tim come now, Jen," Kimmy announced.
"You do it, babe," Jen said. "I'll watch."
I had a thought. Kim and I had only mated once, both times with her on top, facing me. "Babe," I said, "come sit in my lap." I propped myself up with the pillows piled behind my back. Kim settled in my lap. "Turn your back to me." She kissed me then turned away.
"I feel that," she giggled. She caught the idea fast. She rose off me, her hand guiding my dick. Jen's eyes widened and she licked her lips as Kim lined my dick up then settled back down, sliding my shaft into her pussy.
"You fill me up so good, baby," she said.
There is one problem with this position. Kim's clit was well clear of my dick, missing any change of being stimulated by the sliding of my member. I was kissing and nibbling at Kim's neck, my hands clasping her waist, her right arm moved, her fingers touching her own clit. She was incredibly juicy. I could feel the moisture starting to roll down my balls.
And Jen was watching the whole scene. "Wow, guys, this is soooo cool..." She licked her lips. "I can see everything. Your dick in her. Her pussy fitting sooo tight around it, and her clit..." Jen reacted as I could only hope, bending then laying across my leg to bring her face in proximity to Kim and my point of coupling. And she licked. Kim's clit. My dick as I slid in and out of Kim. My drenched balls. And Kim and I were close. I'd watched two females making love. I'd made love with them. And now they were making love with me, and Jen's tongue was expert.
I was fighting hard to prolong the sensations, but I was losing. Fortunately, Kim was close to the edge, and the two of us teetered on the brink together. Jen's tongue flicked Kimmy one time too many.
"Ohgodohgodohgod, I'm commmmingggg!" She pushed down on me. I felt the head of my dick hitting her cervix deep inside her, and I felt the walls of her young pussy clench and I released.
"Ohgod. Kimmm!!!!!" I pushed up into her for the second spurt. Then the third. And a fourth and by that time as I was squirting into her, my lunging dick was pumping the semen out in great white gouts and Jen was still licking us when the liquid flow changed from a combination of Kim's and my lubricating juices to a mix that included globs of semen. And she kept licking.
Kim collapsed back into my arms as I finally could squirt no more. My dick softened and fell out of her pussy. Into Jen's waiting mouth. Jen sucked me clean. Kim's pussy was oozing my come, too, and Jenny sucked the juices from her niece.
Our party dissolved into a wonderful tangle of three happy people. Okay, I'd come once. Kim is certain to make me good for two in two hours if I slept since our last session. So it was, fifteen or twenty minutes into kissing and groping and biting (Kimmy returning a favor) I was hard again and discovered by Jen.
"Kimmy, it's back." She said. Her blonde head bent down and sucked on my hard shaft. "Mmmm, it's giving me juice. Tastes kinda like you. And Laci. And me."
"That's because it's for lubrication, just like ours." Kim was kissing my face. "Play with his balls. He likes that!"
I noted that Kim was giving instructions to her aunt on how to make me happy. Jen's fingers made me happy.
Kim had another thought. "You know," she told Jen, "He can uh ... do it again. You know ... come."
Jen's face lit up. "Can I have it? Like you did while ago."
Kim looked at me. I nodded. "Sure you can," she said. We rearranged the pillows and I propped up, my erection proud and happy for all the attention. Kim noted this by delivering a nibbly sucking. I held my arms open and Jen sat back in my arms. I could feel the warm wetness of her pussy against my dick.
Kim giggled. "Raise up," she commanded Jen. "Now let yourself down easy." Kim's hand guided my dick into Jen's hot, juicy pussy. I wrapped my arms around Jen, caressing a bouncy breast in one hand, brushing aside her hair with my nose and fastening my lips to her neck. She went crazy, giggling, shaking, her pelvis working up and down on my dick.
Second round, I was in position to last. Kim was getting in position to make sure I didn't. I felt her lips on my scrotum, then she grabbed the loose skin in her teeth and shook her head.
"Gah, babe," I said. "You make me crazy." Kim laughed. Then her tongue hit Jen's exposed, erect clitty and Jen moaned. "Awwwww, Kimmmmm."
Kim licked Jen to a roaring orgasm. Jen's pussy and Kim's tongue finished me. I spurted. Jen leaned her head back as I did. "I feel every bit of that, you." she said. "It's a good thing I'm on the Pill."
"Nope, don't worry," Kim interrupted. "He's fixed. Vasectomy. That's purely recreational."
I, that is, my dick, finally plopped out of Jen's pussy. Kim noted the fact. "Jen," she said, "If you want to play with it when it's soft..."
Jen said, "Whatever, babe. I got it when he did you, remember."
"Oh, yeah." Kim remembered. "But it's so cute when it's soft. And you suck on it and you can feel it grow in your mouth..."
Jen rolled off me and I twisted out of my nest of pillows. I was rewarded with Kim's pussy in my face and jen happily working on my soft dick. Then Kim remembered where the other half of that load was. She got off me and I felt the bed move, then and "Mmmmm" from Jen as Kim started licking and sucking her from behind. Finally Kim stopped and Jen stopped and I ended up with a naked, and I presumed, satisfied girl on each side of me.
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Arrangements for the filming were now complete. In another break with normal practice, the film was going to be shot sequentially from beginning to end. Moreover, with the exception of blowing the bridge — and that special-effects footage was already in the can — every scene would be shot on location. There would be no studio shooting at all. The first scene would be the initial firefight involving Ben Johnson and Mike Callahan. While it was in progress, a camera would film Kelly/Kim’s...
Kim was arguing with Craig at the top floor of THE GOBLIN!!! They had been arguing for more than an hour!!! Kim had been telling Craig that he was as much to blame as she was for their break up!!! If he had not been a selfish bossy boyfriend who demanded anal sex all the time or to sacrifice her own time for his, she would have been able to cope with him!!! Craig was merely standing three feet away from Kim. "Kim you're my girlfriend!!! You know one day if we had gotten married, you would...
"So you are telling me that the cleaner found her body!!" the detective asked Mr Grady. "That's right!!! She used to live up but told me that she wanted me to shift her to another apartment and she lived in the fourth floor!! I have no idea what's she is doing up here!!!" responded Mr Grady. Mr Grady, a police detective and two other police officers were standing on the hallway of the thirteenth floor of The Goblin. Kim's body laid on the floor, with blood stain all over the...
I can't say I "adjusted" to being Greg's sex slave, but I separated it from my "normal" life and tried not to think about it when it wasn't actually happening. Then one day I did something stupid, and I exposed myself to my husband: It happened as I was coming out of the shower. I was being careless, I guess. I saw my husband standing there and I froze. He glanced at me; then he turned and stared. I knew immediately what he was looking at. I tried to cover myself, but it was too...
Vicki's turn: Hi! I'm Vicki and I am almost nine and I'm in Louisiana with my dad and my new stepmom. I flew here by myself from California. Well, not really. Mom and her husband dropped me at the counter at the airport and I had an adult taking care of me all the way here. But I was by myself until Daddy and Kim met me at the airport here. When Mom first found out about Kim, she freaked. I remember her saying to Johnny, that's her husband, "I can't believe he's out chasin'...
Sunlight was streaming in the windows when Kim opened her eyes. Good grief! What happened? she wondered. She found her cheek against Brad’s shoulder and her body molded to his. The lights on the night tables were out, and she hadn’t done it. Brad was sleeping soundly with his arm still around her and his hand still covering her breast. Without moving, she tried to reconstruct the end of the evening, but could not. She didn’t think she had lost her virginity but couldn’t be certain. Of one...
After a much larger breakfast than he was used to eating, Brad was off to the office. Kim waited till a few minutes after eight, then called Clifford & Jamison. Judy Jeffries answered the phone sleepily, and Kim teased her about it. Then she asked if Kathy Carlson was in yet. “Hi, Candace!” Kathy greeted her cheerfully if somewhat sleepily. “Hi, Kathy,” Kim responded, “but it’s Kimberly now; Candace is dead.” She paused and then asked, “What do you think?” “I think it’s neat,” Kathy...
Returning to the Coast — a flight Lisa loved because it was in daylight and she could actually see something from the window — Kim quickly learned that the wedding arrangements had been taken out of her hands: Donna Douglas was running the whole thing. As a great concession, she allowed Kim to pick her own bridesmaids. Carol Christian was her matron of honor, and her bridesmaids included Kathy Carlson and — surprisingly — Kelly Callahan. As they were leaving Washington, Kelly had made it...
The wedding went off without a hitch. As Kimberly paced up the aisle on Dan Douglas’s arm, Brad thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world. Not only was her beauty so vibrant that morning, but there was a look of utter joy on her face that he had never seen before. There were a couple of surprises at the reception, though. First, while the receiving line was forming, Kelly presented gifts to Kim and Brad. They were unwrapped; both were identical rosewood boxes. Opening the lids,...
TWO NIGHTS LATER It was evening, somewhere after 7PM. Kim was inside the laundry room, taking her unwashed clothes from her laundry bag and dumping them inside one of the washing machines!! As she had been dumping her clothes her mind was still on her old friends, the same ones who broke contact with her after Craig's death!! She hated this feeling of being ostracised but at least she still was able to talk to her relatives!! They did not like her decision but still forgave her and still...
Venice. City of canals. Home to one of the most influential and wealthy merchants in human history, whose investment in the arts had created works that still lit the imagination of the world aflame. A city of beauty and history and... “Jesus Christ, look at the titties on her,” I whispered as I leaned against the wall of a building that was part of the University of Venice. The building looked as if it had stepped from the ancient past, save for the few modern touches that accented the...
Kimmy's turn: Of course you realize that life has some imperfect moments. That's one of the downsides of having a man who's got a 'history'. My Tim's been married before. Ex-wife. Eight year old daughter. Both in California. It's so cliché, I know... And in the middle of the week, us, marriage license in hand, looking at the weekend: I just get home after school and I get a phone call. I don't immediately recognize the number on the display, so I answer, "Tim Duncan's home. This...
Kim's turn: Let me tell you about Aunt Jenn's wedding. It was an adventure. Getting to California for the wedding was my first time flying off somewhere. Aunt Jenn, before Tim, was my rescuer, my rock. Mom's younger sister, the one who went to college, got a degree, became a schoolteacher. Decent person, and according to Mom, "One a'them bull dykes" like Mom's heterosexual alternative was somehow superior. When Mom went to jail, Aunt Jenn took me in without batting an eye and opened...
When she returned to her apartment, Kim didn’t know what to do. Moving almost in a daze, she stripped off her clothes, entered her bathroom and took a cold shower. With her head somewhat cleared, she warmed the water but then had a different idea. Running hot water into the bathtub — it was as hot as she thought she could stand — she went to her medicine cabinet and opened a bottle that had been sitting there for months. It was a bottle of musk oil that had never been opened. Pouring half...
On Monday morning at 9:30 Kim appeared at the Orange County courthouse accompanied by Brad. She was puzzled because she had been unable to communicate with Katherine McCarthy, her attorney. For weeks she had been trying to reach her to tell her she was ending her lawsuit but to no avail. So there she was. Entering the courtroom, she took a seat at the plaintiffs table to the right as she faced the judge’s bench. To her interest and surprise, at the defendants table to the left she saw Sandy...
“What was that all about?” Kim asked when they were finally on the San Diego Freeway headed south. “What about the training we’re supposed to be doing?” “Remember Jenny Clark?” Brad asked. Kim slowly shook her head. “No. Should I?” “She’s the girl who sold her body parts. Remember?” Kim looked sick. “Now I do! Ugh! But what about Jenny Clark?” “Surprise, surprise! It turns out that Jenny’s an engineer, too. Furthermore, she says that your notes and documentation on the new tooling are...
Lying on the bed, Brad kissed Kimberly’s lips. Instantly she was awake and returning his kiss with mounting passion. It was like no kiss they had ever exchanged before. “I love you, Kimberly Kramer,” he whispered. “So that’s the answer...” she replied with a loving smile. “What answer?” “Why you’ve been referring to me as Kimberly Kramer for so many months. You were just wearing me down, weren’t you?” Instead of answering, Brad kissed her again. It was even better than the one before....
The Lufthansa trans-polar flight from Los Angeles to Frankfurt was on time. Kim was awakened in first class with an announcement made loudly over the plane’s PA system: “It is now 0600 hours, local time. We will be landing in about one hour. It is time for morning exercise!” Kim looked at Brad who just shook his head. “Yes, darling,” she said, “we’re flying Lufthansa. ‘Unt ve know vats best for you!’” Brad just grinned. Going through Customs & Immigration in Frankfurt, they hit their...
The Army band marched proudly down the parade ground at Fort Benning. On the reviewing stand were the Carlsons, but also the Kramers and the Christians. Ken, Brad and Bill were all in uniform, Ken as a major, while Brad and Bill were both captains. All were wearing the Rangers’ black berets. Kim was also in uniform, but wearing her Special Forces green beret. The band doubled back on itself, then took position facing the reviewing stand. A moment later, the presidential limousine drew up...
“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen,” Kate Cornwall announced. She was sitting in a director’s chair and was back-lighted. All the viewers of the TV show could see was her silhouette. A rising star at WNBC, NBC’s owned and operated station in New York, Kate was an anomaly. At a time when every on-air personality wanted to maximize face time, Kate shunned it. Even while in journalism school, she had decided that reporter-as-celebrity got in the way of the story she was covering. “For those...
Kimberly is walking down the pathway of Angel Grove. It has been a long while sense Rita had lefted and its been quite Peaceful so Kim didn't even see the point in bringing her Power Morpher. That Peaskey Pink Ranger sees no danger ill show her Danger Remarked Psycho Pink as she watch on from above. Psycho Pink watches on as Kimberly just walks done the Park No Friends No Power and a bunch of Witnesses a Perfect Opportunity for Psycho Pink to Strike!
BDSM(My thanks again go to CambriaRose for her editing and advice. It’s made these two chapters go much smoother with her help. To the reader, I truly hope you enjoy. It’s been fun writing it.) * She would phone Kimberly on a daily basis and I tried where I could to give her as much privacy when she did. Karen would watch me sneak away and giggle, occasionally she would throw a cushion at me when I did. I would just throw it back and then went and sat on the porch until she was done. Jenna...
KIMBERLY NICOLE Part 2: A Dark Chapter Our two girls have just returned home from a visit to the Wizard. Where Kim had learned, that because of her getting a nipple pierced on one of her the breast forms while she was wearing it, that she is stuck as a she-male. But, everyone, except Amanda, has no memory of her ever being a man. The Wizard had given Amanda a box, a box that he said was part of the she-male items that he had forgotten to give her on her first visit. When she opened...
Kimberly Nicole Part 3: Kim Finds Herself Amanda and Beth Ann had followed Kim to a BD/SM club and watched her being trusted up in front of an audience. Beth Ann was shocked to see Kim with a vagina and not a penis as she had at the hotel with Jeff. And, Amanda had to tell Beth Ann the full story of Ted and Kim. It turns out, that Kim was also trying, even though in the wrong way, to find herself like Amanda was. During a talk, after Kim returned from the BD/SM club, Amanda told Kim,...
©Copyright 2002 I prowled the hotel lobby like a jungle cat, nerves a-tingle and senses alert, waiting impatiently for the moment to come that had been so long awaited. The moment when all the promises of the past two months would either be realized or abandoned. Would she show? Would she have the guts to go through with it? Only time would tell, and time was running out. The hotel staff watched me cautiously out of the corners of their eyes, their inability to challenge my right to be...
Kimberly might not have been drunk, but she certainly wasn't sober. Stumbling from the car with her bag in one hand, and her coat in the other, she stopped, directly in front of the headlights. Lifting her skirt up, she wiggled her ass at me. Giggling loudly, as only the slightly tipsy can, she ran off to the side of the road, and did it again. I was torn. I could sit there and stare at her long legs, black panties carelessly uncovered, smile almost painted on her face. I could. For hours....
"You're sweet," she said, still holding my dick, but moving up to kiss me. She looked at her hand, fingers covered with semen. "It's slick," she said, fondling my softening dick. I could barely stand the intensity of the feelings caused by her slippery fingers. She kissed me again, a quick peck, one I would come to know as a precursor to a question. "Blowjobs..." she said. "Blowjobs?" I asked. "Yeah, I've heard about 'em. Lots of girls do 'em. Seems like something guys...
Okay, I'm back. Actually, I'm awake in my own bed in the wee hours of the morning. Well, it WAS my own bed until two days ago when I agreed that I was indeed in love with this nutcase lying next to me. Nutcase? In the best possible way. She loves me. Says she loves me. She's right here next to me and any sane man would be thinking about how wonderful it was for the opportunity to have sex with a virginal but eager and athletic teen. And said random man would be thinking that he'd be...
"Wow!" Zoë exclaimed. "Graduating at sixteen. What about college?" Kim smiled. We'd had some talks. "I'm still working on it. I think I have a few months to think about it. Might be able to squeeze out a scholarship or two." She looked at me. "And I can cover college for her easy enough," I said. "I'm thinking of mass communications," Zoë said. "Do you have even a hint?" Kim's eyes twinkled. I pretty much knew what would come out of that sassy mouth. "Engineering? I know...
Kim's turn: Sunday morning. There is no finer Sunday morning that I can recall. I cuddled in closer to Tim, pushing under his arm, fully intending to drift back off to sleep, but then I noticed something. It was rigid. And when I touch it he purrs. Euphoria. I know what it is. It weighs a hundred and eighty-five pounds and has a hairy chest. And loves me. And he's semi-awake because his breathing is irregular. His nose is at the crown of my head. I feel and hear him breathe deep so I...
Author’s note: Kimberly is in the hands of a perverted supervillainess (whose also her Dad slash Aunt) and things seem grim. So, be ready for some wickedness – but also be ready for Kimmy’s daring escape! Also, some incest. I was like a kitten being petted by a dog. I squirmed and shifted and tried to be annoyed, but it was fucking hard to be upset while those silky fingers were caressing through my hair. So, as a catch up, I was still naked, still in the grasp of Dr. Chaos – aka my own aunt...
Tim's turn: So I walk in to find my love sitting at my workstation with her friend, working on wedding invitations. Casey, her friend, is a nice looking young lady, and if she's friends to my Kim, then she's not the normal gum-popping mall rat. She was eye-ball deep in Photoshop, too, talking about typefaces and gradients. I was introduced, said "Hi", then showered and took Kim and Casey to dinner. I kept having a tickle of an idea that Casey looked vaguely familiar. Kim explained to...
Tim's turn: It's done. After the first marriage went off the tracks there was a time when I told myself that never again would I put my heart in the care and control of another woman. That lasted, too, helped along by the quality of the available women I was set up with or who found me on their own. Then one day I moved here. She's lying there. The light of a full moon is streaming in the window, illuminating what was only a few hours ago a Celtic goddess, clad in natural linen,...
"You're sweet," she said, still holding my dick, but moving up to kiss me. She looked at her hand, fingers covered with semen. "It's slick," she said, fondling my softening dick. I could barely stand the intensity of the feelings caused by her slippery fingers. She kissed me again, a quick peck, one I would come to know as a precursor to a question. "Blowjobs..." she said. "Blowjobs?" I asked. "Yeah, I've heard about 'em. Lots of girls do 'em. Seems like something guys...
Early Saturday morning, the young couple got into Kim’s car for the drive down to the Christians. Because the directions to reach their place were very complex, once they exited the freeway Kim gave Brad the job of navigating. By this time, Brad realized they were about 30 miles southeast of LA, but in the valley, not on the coast. Although it was supposed to be farming country, the land looked parched. Then Brad remembered something he had read awhile back. There had been water problems...
On Monday morning, Brad left on a sales trip and Kim felt lost. In no time flat, she had cleaned the apartment but then had nothing to do except to feel lonely. Brad wasn’t due back until Friday, but he had warned her that he might not even be back for the weekend. His trip would take him to northern California and into Oregon. As she sat nursing a cup of coffee, Kim’s feeling of loss quickly morphed into a feeling of misery. Then the phone rang. It was George Harrison, chairman of Aerospace...
Promptly at ten o’clock a Rolls limousine rolled up the drive. By that time, Dan Douglas’s car had been garaged, and Kim had pulled hers off to the side to clear the circle. She went to the door to welcome their guests. The chauffeur had jumped out of the car and was holding the rear door as an elderly gentleman alighted followed by a much younger man. The younger appeared to be under 30 while the older appeared to be in his 70s. In spite of his age, the older man stood up very straight. He...
At 10:30 the next morning the trio appeared at the golf pro shop. There they met a very youthful-looking Jim Conroy, his wife, Hank, and their daughter, Samantha. Kim and Brad were delighted to meet the Conroys — Hank Wellington had explained their relationship to the Carlsons and Carlson’s Rangers — and particularly pleased to see the way Lisa and Samantha took to one another. They were there to play golf, but it was apparent that Lisa was not planning on playing nor was Sam. “Lise, you...