Bowling and Blowing 9 1 2012
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I woke up and wasn't sure how long I had slept. I turned my head to see the bed empty. It was not dark outside so either I had slept for a long time or else I had a nice little catnap. I climbed down from the massage table and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
I was very relaxed. Maybe I should have Lena as my personal assistant then I could get massages in the apartment at the office. Hmmm... she could do it anyway. I'm so bad.
I finished the shower and was drying off when Tamara entered the bathroom. She took the towel and dried my back. I turned around, took her in my arms and bent down and kissed her.
"Someone's happy to see me," she said as Mr. Happy poked into her.
She shocked me by sinking to her knees and taking my cock in her mouth. She moaned and the vibrations went straight to my heart.
I pulled her up and said, "You don't need to do that."
"I want to. I miss making love with you."
"We'll make up for lost time when you're better."
"I am getting ready to take a walk. Would you care to join me?"
"Just let me get dressed."
Tamara was wearing shorts and a long t-shirt. I put on my shorts and joined her. We went out the back gate onto the golf course, but only walked for about fifteen minutes. She told me her parents were headed home that morning.
I noticed she was getting tired as we got close to the gate. I wanted to scoop her up but I knew she was striving to recover quickly.
I suggested we sit on the patio and take in the sunset. I went to the kitchen and brought back some cold bottled water. Susan came out and joined us. Tamara and Susan were chatting about her recovery and I was just enjoying the company.
It wasn't long before I heard the garage door open and saw Lena pull the Vette in. She and Audrey came up with several bags. I swear these girls love to shop more than anything. Well... anything but sex. They both seemed insatiable in that department.
After asking the girls to have a seat, I sprang my idea on them.
"Please don't interrupt until I finish. I am planning on remodeling this house. I own the lots on both sides so I want to build a new wing on the other side of the driveway.
"At first I thought about just building a second house with an adjoining portico but instead it will be a true wing. This house will be the living quarters for our circle. The wing will contain Mike and Marie's bedrooms and at least three guest rooms.
"The downstairs will have a kitchen, large dining room and game room. I want to expand the garage to house eight vehicles. Any questions so far?"
"How will we get from this house to the wing?" Tamara asked.
"There will be a common area built over the driveway to go between the two sections. Susan's bedroom will be incorporated into that section. Susan will be getting what is now Marie's room and Audrey will be getting Mike's."
"So to get to the other wing we will have to go upstairs and cross over?"
"Not all the time. You can go across the drive, which will be three car widths under the crossover. I am going to have a tennis court put in behind the new wing."
Audrey asked if we could have a workout room built into the new wing.
"That's a great idea. Are there any other ideas?"
There were discussions about furnishing and amenities. I told them they would have carte blanche concerning the decorating and furniture.
"I have to clear this with the Homeowners Association. I want to have it completed before Christmas. So what do you ladies think?"
They all started commenting at the same time but the consensus seemed to be total agreement to add the wing.
"What about the resale value? I doubt you could find a buyer in Albuquerque to purchase a house that will be as big as this" Susan asked.
"I am not worried about re-sale. This house will be the Kegler-Sanger base of operations for many years to come. No matter where else we have houses, this will be our home."
Tamara reached over and squeezed my hand.
"I've invited Steve over tomorrow to clean-up some paperwork. Why don't we have a welcome-home party for Tamara? Can you girls make some calls and invite our friends and business associates? I'll go to the store in the morning and get some meat for grilling."
"That sounds like a great idea," Lena said.
"Tamara, will you call Trish and invite her and Stephanie?"
"Yes I will. I think that is a great idea."
"Audrey, will you invite Gary, Terry, and Tracy? We haven't seen them in a while."
"Last but not least, my mother is coming in for a visit next Tuesday. She'll be using Marie's room. I don't think her heart can handle our lifestyle just yet. I want her to get to know Tamara before any formal engagement is announced."
Lena quipped, "I have one thing to say. You are going to get teased to no end." Everyone started laughing.
Sam and Colleen were on duty for the evening. Roy and Irene were enjoying a Friday night out.
Tamara and I retired to the sofa and put on some music. Audrey, Susan, and Lena were in the kitchen. I could hear them calling out items for the grocery list.
For the first time, we had a family night at the house.
I climbed out of bed early the next morning and went for a run. Sam kept up but I don't think he was too keen on the early morning run. He asked if we could spar for a few minutes when we got back to the house.
We had been at it for about thirty minutes in the back yard when I heard the door open and saw Tamara come out on the patio. I shouldn't have looked because Sam landed a side kick in my stomach.
"Oops," he said.
"That's okay I shouldn't have let myself get distracted."
"Are you ready to quit?"
"Only if you are," I responded.
He assumed the ready stance and we started up again. I heard the door open a couple of times but didn't take my eyes off Sam. We both were drenched with sweat when we stopped.
Tamara handed each of us a towel and a bottle of water.
"Thanks for the workout," Sam said and headed in the house.
Bobby was sitting at the table with Tamara and Lena. He asked, "Do you think you could workout with me sometime? I like your moves. What style is it?"
"It's a combination of Tae Kwon Do and Hopkido. Then throw in some Special Forces training and ballet."
"Ballet?"
"It's a long story. Many years ago one of the instructors decided it would help our balance to learn ballet. Needless to say it didn't last too long and I refused to ever put on the tights."
After the giggling subsided I told him that we could work out the next morning he worked. I kissed Tamara and headed in to shower.
I stripped and entered the shower. It felt really good to have the warm water cascading over my body. I decided to have the bathroom remodeled when I did the rest of the house. I wanted a larger shower. I saw one in a magazine that had several showerheads and was about four feet square. The closet space would have to be reworked as well.
I was deep in thought when I felt a presence behind me in the shower. I turned to see Susan. "Hi, Handsome."
"Well, hello."
She put her arms around my neck and pulled me close for a kiss. Mr. Happy was just that.
She pulled away from the kiss and said, "I need some loving this morning and I need it now." She sank to her knees and took my cock in her mouth. She didn't need to do that to get me hard as Mr. Happy was fully awake.
"Mmmm," I heard, "you're delicious." She stood up and turned away from me. As she leaned over I lined my cock up with her love tunnel. I slipped inside without any resistance. "Oh John! That feels wonderful. I have missed you."
"It's only been two nights."
"That's eternity now. I went months without and then you showed me what true sexual pleasure was. I don't want to go two days without it anymore."
I increased my pumping and with the help of her fingers on her clit, she began to cum. Her spasming tightened up her cuntal muscles and triggered my orgasm.
I slowed my strokes to almost nothing. She pulled forward and I slipped out. Mr. Happy was satisfied, for the moment.
Susan straightened up and turned around. She kissed me lightly and said, "I really do love you. You're my knight in shining armor. You rescued me from hell."
"I love you too. And you're more than welcome for the rescuing. Your brother is going to be here later. How much does he know about your new situation?"
"I don't know. I haven't told him anything. He may think I am just staying here until I can find a place of my own. Should we fill him in?"
"I don't know. What about your parents? What do they think of your moving to Albuquerque?"
"They live in Idaho. They knew about my bad marriage and were pleased for me to get divorced. I haven't told them anything about Albuquerque except that I have a great job and a great boss."
"A boss who you are sleeping with," I said in a facetious way.
"That does sound bad. But in fact you have slept with every one of your employees... except Trish. Tamara told me about not wanting her in the circle."
"Technically, Trish works for Tamara. As for sleeping with my employees, I won't be having sex with Lisa anymore and I doubt I will with Christina. To be truthful, I think Christina has found someone new. I don't know for sure and I'm not sure if Lena knows."
We had been soaping up each other during our conversation. I put her under the water and wet her hair. I began to shampoo her hair and she moaned her approval.
"Back to Steve. Do you want him to know you are really living here with us?"
"I don't care. He will find out sooner or later."
I finished her hair and she did mine. I turned the water off and opened the shower and there standing in all her glory was Audrey.
"Looks like someone beat me to the shower," she said.
"Yeppers," Susan said. "The early pussy gets the cock."
"Can I entice you to stay in the shower and do my hair?" Audrey asked.
"I guess so. It's a dirty job but I'll do it." I stepped back in the shower and turned the water back on. Audrey stepped in and she gave me a kiss that curled my toes and hardened my cock.
I won't go into to details but Mr. Happy was worn out by the time I dried off. Tamara was sitting on the bed when I emerged from the bathroom. She had a shit-eating grin on her face. "Two down and two to go," she said.
"No more, please. Have mercy." I mocked.
"I don't need your cock but I could sure use your strong hands and sweet lips."
I dropped the towel and made my way to the bed. She had me take her shorts off but wouldn't let me remove her top. We kissed passionately and my hands roamed all over her lower torso.
As I brought my hand up her inner thigh she spread her legs for me. "Are you sure you want me messing with you down there?"
"Don't penetrate but you can caress and diddle my clit. I tested it while you were in the shower. Audrey came in while I was playing with myself and I sent her into the shower."
I nearly came from just touching her pussy for the first time since before her operation. She had shaved it recently and it was very smooth. I traced along her labia and gently tickled her clit. She was moaning in my mouth. "Oh, John, I have missed your touch. I have been envious of the others since they have been getting as much of your cock as they want."
I pressed harder on her clit and she thrust up into my hand. She started begging me to do it faster. I did and was rewarded with her body stiffening. She reached down and stopped my hand from continuing. She slowly relaxed and then opened her eyes. "I love you. I love the way you touch me and make love to me."
"I love you too, babydoll. Did the doctor say how long before you can have intercourse?"
"She said I should wait another three to four weeks."
"When are you going to let me see your scar?"
"Never! Well... someday. I just want you to remember me the way I was not the scarred old hag."
"You are not now nor will you ever be an old hag. So don't give me that."
"I know. Give me some time. Until then you will have to look at the others if you want to see tummy flesh."
"And like that will be a problem?" I said and blocked her from hitting me. I hugged her tight and told her about the bathroom remodeling I wanted to do.
"I was thinking that we could incorporate the formal living room into the bedroom suite. I read about a place that builds oversized beds. Since we have five in our live-in circle, I thought we could get a bed large enough to sleep six," she said.
"That ought to be a conversation piece for anyone seeing our bedroom."
"My idea is to have a sitting room outside the bedroom so that someone just walking by the open door wouldn't see the inner chamber. I mentioned this to Lena who thought it was a great idea.
"The other thing that you might want to consider is putting the wing on the other end of the house. Then it could open to both the downstairs and the upstairs. Plus all of this is going to cost twice as much as you paid for this house."
"I'm not worried about the cost. I have the money and don't mind spending it. I will probably pay a million and a half to build the one in Scottsdale."
"When will we have time to stay at all these new places?"
"The Colorado land is for vacations. I am going to hire the guy currently caring for the horses as a caretaker. The Scottsdale house will be an investment for entertaining Eagle clients. I doubt we will spend more than three months out of the year there."
"I guess I just have never thought about being a jet setter. I enjoy traveling but I like the comfort of my own home. And this is my home now."
"I'm glad you feel that way."
We laid there and stroked each other for a bit. I got up and re-wet my hair so I could style it. I dressed and went to find the grocery list.
Lena was sitting in the kitchen talking to Colleen. She came over to me and gave me a hug and whispered, "I get you later."
I smacked her behind and asked where the list was. She walked over to the counter and brought it to me. "When are we leaving?"
"Do you want to go?"
"Yes. I enjoy spending time with you."
It was close to eleven when we returned to the house. Luckily I had an extra refrigerator in the garage to hold the surplus.
Susan and Audrey shooed me away from the kitchen and took over the chores of putting the groceries away.
I looked in on Tamara. She was asleep and I chose not to disturb her. I retired to my study to check my e-mails. I grabbed a cold bottle of water on the way.
There was an update from Frank. I opened it to find my stock portfolio had grown a little more than six percent over the past week. I thought about increasing the amount I had invested but decided that the initial five million seed money was enough. I replied with a note of thanks.
There was an e-mail from an address I didn't recognize. I opened it to find I did know the sender. It was from Nancy Carter, Larry's wife. He was the guy I carried out of Beirut. I didn't know how she got my e-mail address.
She was informing me that she had moved to Baton Rouge and this was her e-mail address. She was thanking me for the money I had been sending since Christmas. She said she finally figured out where the money was coming from. I had tried to keep it anonymous but she tracked it through Tom's law firm. That was how she got my e-mail address.
I moved on through the e-mails and found a couple from friends back in Houston. The gist of all their e-mails was asking when I would be coming for a visit. I had originally planned to go when Tamara went to check on her salons in Texas but we had gotten sidetracked.
I heard more voices in the other room so I shut the computer down. I walked out to find Steve and his current honey on his arm. He introduced her to me and then to the rest of my circle. She was pretty but I would reserve judgment until I knew more about her.
Steve looked funny in his swimsuit and T-shirt carrying a briefcase. "Can we sit down for a few minutes before the festivities begin?"
I him to the study where I signed all the paperwork for all the title transfers.
I mentioned the two limousines for Shield Security and asked if he knew of any more vehicles we might need.
"Not at this time but at the rate that you keep hiring people we will be opening a used car lot at trade-in time."
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Reddit NSFW ListI got back to my house and began to get things ready for company. I laid out extra towels, turned on the stereo that played in the back yard, and then made a pitcher of lemonade. The phone rang and it was the guard at the gate asking me if it was okay to let in Ms. Sanger. I told him yes and asked him if she was alone. He said she was and I told him that a Lena Sanger would be arriving soon and to let her in without calling me. Tamara pulled up in the drive a few minutes later. She got out...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Stepford brothers (change to sisters!) By bojok71 Author's notes: this story serves to plug a hole, in my view, of the credibility of the Stepford stories. What if someone came looking for a lost relative? The answer is simple, and forms part of this story. Story notes: this story is very close, for obvious reasons, to the original Stepford story. However, it's new enough to be considered a new read. It's as sexual and interesting as my other stories. Thanks again to Sarah Barndt for...
The next morning Forrest woke up at about 10 and woke me with a kiss on the lips. I surprised him by throwing my arms around him and deepening the kiss. I reached down under the covers and grabbed his balls. I played with them as I felt his dick start to harden. He did the same to me, squeezing my balls and moving them around in my loose sack, causing my dick to harden. Without a word, I grabbed my cloths and beckoned for him to do the same. After checking that his sister was still...
We waved bye to Forrest’s and my parents as they drove off. It was summer break and they would be gone for several days. My friend Forrest and his 9 year old sister, Scout, were staying at my house for the time they were gone. None of our parents wanted us to be home alone, but they were fine if we were together. I was 15 and Forrest was 14, but he looks 10 or 11. I live in the middle of nowhere, but we found plenty of things to do during the day, but my favorite time was at night. My...
Peggy Sanford stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby of the Roosevelt New Orleans Hotel. As she walked across the lobby she noticed several males obviously checking her out. She smiled to herself as she walked across the long spacious lobby. It always pleased Peggy that she could still attract such attention. Not that she should be surprised, for a married mother of two in her late forties, Peggy was still a very beautiful woman. Her long brown hair framed a face that belied her age,...
It was the summer before my second year of high school when I got a call from Darci Smith asking me to meet her at the high school the next day to help her clean out the costume room. Now Darci is the drama club teacher and the art teacher. Every guy in the school wants to fuck her and masterbates to her. Darci is in her early thirties, married, and looks like she is still twenty one. She has nice mid size tits, a fine ass, big blue eyes and blonde hair. She has a pert little hard body and...
"There's a man here to see you, Mr. Forrester; he says he's a detective from the Denver Police Force." Oh-oh, thought John. "Ok, send him in, Angela." "Hello, Mr Forrester; my name is Paul Donohue, I'm a detective from the Denver Police Force." "What can I do for you, Detective Donohue?" as I pressed the intercom so Angela could listen in discreetly out at her desk. "Well, Mr. Forrester, sometime last year I was handed a case in Denver that has us all baffled. It seems that two...
Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...
I had been working in the construction industry a week when the foreman called me to his office. As I made my way over I wondered what I could have done wrong. As it had gone clocking off time I was annoyed that the meeting would be eating in to my free time. 'Aah, come in.' he said as I stepped through the door. 'Have a seat.' His office was much neater than I thought it would be. As I looked around the room I noticed that there were no girlie pictures like I had seen plastered up everywhere...
GayI opened my eyes when I felt the bed move. I saw a naked Susan sliding under the covers next to me. I turned my head to Lena on the other side. "What time is it?" "It's about eleven-thirty," Lena answered. "We went to the house for more clothes. I brought some for you for your meeting tomorrow." "Thanks for thinking of me." I pulled Lena to me and kissed her. I then rolled over and kissed Susan. I snuggled up to her and dozed back off. I woke to the alarm at five-thirty. I slid...
I was restless most of the night; I kept seeing Mr. Badass. I needed to talk to Dan about Vinnie. I didn't know if Mr. Badass was truly connected or not, but if he was there could be more trouble. Since I wasn't getting any sleep, I got up and went to the bathroom. I then went to the kitchen to start some coffee. I wasn't too surprised when I saw Jeff sitting at the table sipping on a steaming cup. "Thanks for your help yesterday," I said. "It was my pleasure. You know I have no love...
When I awoke Monday morning I was in my bed with Tamara. I vaguely remember being coaxed into the bed off the massage table. I snuggled up to Tamara and the deep feelings I had for her rushed through my body. I snaked my hand down towards her love nest and she stopped my hand. She brought it to her breast and pressed her bottom into Mr. Happy. "Good morning, sweetheart," I said and kissed the back of her head. "Good morning to you too. Lena must have done a terrific job on you last...
I awoke and untangled from the arms and legs that had enveloped me. I glanced to my left where Tamara had been snuggled up to me. Even though she hadn't participated with Mr. Happy, Susan had ensured she didn't go without an orgasm or two. The clock on the nightstand showed it to be seven-thirty. I went to the kitchen and started the coffee. As I headed back to the bedroom, I nearly ran over Donna. "Excuse me," she said. "It's my fault. I just started the coffee," I...
I woke up early and decided a morning run was in order. I didn't wake Tamara or anyone else. It was still dark when I left my backyard and ran for almost an hour. I could just see the effect of the sunrise on the other side of the Sandia Mountains when I ran up the driveway. I was doing my morning workout in the backyard when Roy came out and seemed a little upset. "Boss, did you go running by yourself this morning?" He seemed to use the term 'Boss' sarcastically. "Yeah, I enjoyed the...
Meeting at Bedford MillsI had often thought about my friend Simone in the years since we had been at school together. After I graduated, I had moved to New York to pursue my career and with a husband and children, I had lost touch with Simone, but I knew that she had married a rich man whom she had met at college, and that they lived in Greenwich, Connecticut, but they had no children. I had also heard from other former classmates who had met her, that she had a glamorous lifestyle, with...
Waking up knowing we would be leaving made me sad. Mike would be staying on and working on the film. Michelle would be moving in with Michael. I would be putting Marie on a plane the next day. Tamara woke up and snuggled up to me. "Good morning, sweetheart," she said. "That was so beautiful last night." "Yes, it was," I answered. "Are you ready to get back into our world?" "Not really, but I guess it's inevitable. The boring, humdrum life in Albuquerque; which has been anything...
I awoke and glanced at the clock. It was only four-thirty so I rolled over and spooned up against Tamara. She moaned and pressed her ass into Mr. Happy. I really, really, really wanted to make love to her but I settled for just holding her. I must have dozed off for someone shaking my shoulder awakened me. I looked up to see Audrey smiling at me. "Good morning, lover. It's time to get up and get sweaty." "How about you get naked and we'll get sweaty in the bed?" "I would love to but...
Lena and Christina were already in the hot tub sans clothes when we arrived. Tamara and I dropped our robes. Christina made some comments and whistles. I stepped into the hot tub and helped Tamara in. I sat down and Tamara moved up next to me on my right. Lena, who usually settled in on my left, let Christina take that position. Lena positioned herself across the tub from me and had her feet on my legs. You would think that with three naked women in the hot tub with me, there would be a...
All the way to the jail facility, which was twenty minutes from downtown, Officer Tucker kept apologizing for having to take me in. Normally I would have told him not to worry about it but I wasn't saying anything. Getting booked was not a new thing for me as I had a run in with the law when I was a teenager; however things had changed a little since then. After I was fingerprinted and they took my mug shots, I was led to a holding cell where I had to sit and wait for further processing....
I woke to the light stroking on my back. I opened my eyes and was on left side facing the back of Lena's head. I lifted up and looked behind me to see Susan stroking my back. "Good morning," I said. "Good morning to you. We missed you last night." "I missed you, too. It was almost one when I got here." "Audrey was here until eleven and then she went back to her room. So I know you weren't with her." "Are you jealous?" "No... just curious." "I'll tell you all about it...
I woke to the alarm. Five-thirty came too early. I crawled over a body; I assumed it was Lena. The shower felt good. I brushed my teeth and shaved. As I strolled to the dresser, I heard a wolf whistle. "Good morning, sexy," I heard Audrey say in her sultry voice. "How are you this morning?" She had moved to lie facing the end of the bed. "Wonderful! I really enjoyed last night." "So did I. I am meeting your grandfather and Roy for breakfast in a few minutes. I put Jim Reeve's...
Michael called about six-thirty telling us he was through for the day. We were still on Rodeo Drive and he suggested a restaurant near there. He said he had to clean up and meet us there at eight. Each of the girls was in a completely different outfit from what they wore when they left Michael's that morning. The back of the Escalade was full and so was the trunk of the Beemer. The only thing empty was my wallet. The price of the fashions was astronomical. I guess I still had many of my...
The phone rang early. I answered it and Phil was on the line. He apologized for calling so early but he had a change in plans and didn't make it in the night before. He had a flight scheduled to arrive at ten-thirty. I told him we would be closing the land deal at eight but the golf course planning meeting wasn't until noon. We wouldn't get started until he was with us. I looked at the clock and it was six-fifteen. I looked over and saw Tamara snuggled with Lena. They looked liked...
I crawled out of bed and went to the bathroom. I saw that it was five in the morning. Sometimes I wished I could sleep longer. The run with Mike in LA brought back my desire to get in a little better shape. I left the girls a note and took off for a morning run. I jumped my back fence and ran along the golf course. I ran by several of the greens keepers cutting the grass. I ran up to the clubhouse and then ran back home along the streets. It was six when I walked in the back door. I started...