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Jack drove back to the house. Teresa was expecting him to be at her parents’ house at seven, though she was very concerned about the reception he would get. Being able to go to a girlfriend’s home on a weekend was one thing, as long as she was willing to lie about what happened afterwards. Going on a date with a man and planning to stay out until the next morning was quite a different thing. Jack knew that Teresa was afraid that her parents would ground her, a simply ridiculous thing to do with a nineteen-year-old woman.
Neither Sharley nor Dakota was home when Jack got there, though there was a note on the refrigerator door stating they were at the grocery store and that Jack was to make sure Teresa got her share of fireworks. He chuckled and said, “Nothing like a little pressure, girls!” He grabbed a beer from the fridge and went upstairs. Half an hour later Jack was freshly shaved and showered and dressed in a clean sport coat and khakis. That was it, though, for his good clothes. He only owned two suits, but his new physique had outgrown one of the suits and he had worn the other one the previous night with Tina. He was down to his last ‘fancy’ clothing, a sport coat and clean khakis. Sharley, Dakota, and Lisa were pushing for him to upgrade his wardrobe, and it seemed like that was going to be necessary.
Jack took his empty beer bottle back downstairs and tossed it in the recycling bin before grabbing his keys and heading out. He made it to Teresa’s about five minutes early. He parked and went to the front door. After knocking, a woman opened the door. “Hello?”
“Mrs. Jimenez?” The woman looked like an older version of Teresa, short, buxom, and pretty. She looked to be in her late-thirties or early forties.
“Yes.”
“I’m John Winfield. I’m here to take out Teresa.”
Teresa’s mother’s face changed to a look of distaste. Her smiled disappeared and her lips pressed together. “I’m sorry, but Teresa does not date and does not go out except on weekends. You’ll need to leave.”
Jack made no move to leave, and subtly placed a foot in the door. “Mrs. Jimenez, Teresa is nineteen, not nine. She has a job and is going to college. She asked me to pick her up tonight, and I am here to do that.”
“No, Teresa will not be going out with you, or anybody else for that matter. Now you should leave immediately, or there will be trouble.” She pushed the door shut, but found it was blocked by Jack’s foot. “Remove your foot now!” Jack simply smiled. “John! Call the police!”
Teresa’s father came to the door. “What’s wrong?”
“Mr. Jimenez, I am here to take Teresa out. Didn’t she tell you?”
It was Teresa’s mother who answered, “What our daughter told us is none of your business. You should leave now, or we will have to call the police.”
Jack sighed. “Alright, enough of this nonsense.” He reached through the gap and touched both of Teresa’s parents. They suddenly stopped pushing on the door and Jack stepped inside.
Teresa came down the stairs, still dressed in her bathrobe. “Jack, you’re early.”
Her mother said, “You were told to stay upstairs! You are not going out! You are not dating!”
“Mother, please, get real!” replied the teen, rolling her eyes.
“For the love of God, you people are fucking nuts!” said Jack. Mrs. Jimenez gasped at the cussing. Jack continued. “I have no idea why you hate sex, but locking your daughter away isn’t going to work. She is going to be moving in with me starting tomorrow night. Tonight, we are going to dinner and then spending the night together. I will be bringing her home tomorrow morning.”
“My daughter is not a slut!” rebutted her mother.
“No, she isn’t. She is a wonderful, warm, and loving person. She is also a very sexual person. I am really looking forward to tonight.”
“You are Satan!”
Jack sighed again. “Okay, now you are getting ridiculous.” He turned to Teresa. “Babe, you should go upstairs and get dressed. Put on whatever you and the girls decided was good for tonight. I’ll take care of this.”
“Yes, John. Give me ten minutes.” Teresa turned and went back up the stairs.
Mr. and Mrs. Jimenez simply stared at Jack, shocked into silence. He turned back to them. “Now, for you two. Let’s make one thing extremely clear. Sex is good. Sex is fun. Sex is not dirty or sinful. It is good and wonderful and enjoyable and fun. You two really need to have sex a hell of a lot more than however you have it now.” Jack thought for a second, and then smiled. “In fact, I think that’s what you need to do right now. Get undressed, the both of you, and then get on the couch and start fucking.”
Teresa’s parents stared at Jack for a moment, but then walked into the living room. Once there they undressed. Jack watched curiously; Teresa’s mother had aged well and was still a very handsome woman, and her father was sporting a fair-sized erection after he got his pants off. Her mother lay down on the couch and spread her legs, and her father lay on top of her and inserted his cock into her pussy. He immediately began pumping into his wife.
That was the scene when Teresa came back down the stairs. “Holy shit!” said the beautiful girl, staring at her parents fucking on the couch.
Jack nodded. “No kidding. I told them to knock off their horseshit. Sex was fun and good and loving. I don’t know what their problem is, and I just don’t care. I told them to get undressed and start fucking.”
“Jesus!”
“By the way, you look absolutely gorgeous!” Jack told Teresa.
Teresa was wearing a minidress made from a stretchy white fabric. It had a deep-vee front that went below her breasts, and an equally low cut back, and was very short, not even mid-thigh length. She had on matching white stilettos. “Thank you.”
“Handbag?”
She shook her head. “Put this in your pocket, for later. Otherwise, I don’t need anything.” She slipped him a small tube of Astroglide.
Jack smiled. “I like how you think!”
Just then, as they watched, Teresa’s father groaned and began shaking. He was cumming and Teresa’s mother orgasmed as well. At that point they stopped and climbed off the couch. They grabbed their clothing off the floor, turning away from their daughter who stared at them in disbelief.
“Stop!” ordered Jack. “Turn around.” The Jimenezes turned to face him. “You two need to practice fucking a lot more. Don’t get dressed. As soon as you get hard again, you are to fuck again. You two have a lot of sex to catch up on!”
Neither parent said anything, but Jack noticed that Mr. Jimenez’ cock began to stiffen. Jack led Teresa to the front door and whispered, “You’d better get your house key. I think we should make sure to lock the door.”
Teresa looked surprised at that, but quickly ran upstairs and returned with her key ring. By then her parents were back on the couch, screwing again. “Holy shit!” she repeated. Jack nodded, and they left, locking the front door behind them.
As they drove to the Hilton, Teresa said to Jack, “That was just too fucking bizarre!”
“I have to agree, that was pretty fucking weird.”
“What did you say to them?”
“I just told them that sex wasn’t dirty and wrong but was good and fun and needed to be done as much as possible. Then I told them they really needed to get undressed and start catching up on what they were missing out on.”
“Still, that was kind of bizarre. I don’t think I would have ever imagined that.”
“No, probably not.”
Once they got to the Hilton, Jack turned his car over to the valet and led Teresa inside. Jack led the young brunette towards the restaurant, but she stopped him. “Lord, can I ask a favor?”
“Of course. What can I do for you?”
“Maybe it’s just what we saw earlier, but I’d like to go directly to our room. Maybe we can get room service in a bit.” She gave him a coquettish smile.
Jack laughed at that. “Like I said before, I like the way you think. However, I’m hungry. May I suggest a compromise? How about we go into the bar and have a drink or two and have a few appetizers or snacks. That will be faster than the restaurant and that way we can go upstairs faster, so we can take care of what you’re interested in that much sooner.”
Teresa blushed, but grinned. “That’s very thoughtful, Lord. I am really looking forward to becoming one of your concubines fully. I’m not there yet, am I?”
It took Jack a second to understand her, since he already considered her one of his concubines. She was planning on giving up her ass tonight and was being quite open about it. “I’ll make sure of it.” He took her hand and they walked to the lounge.
Even though the lounge was full, Jack used his skills to claim a high table to the side. It was so high, in fact, that Jack had to lift Teresa up onto the bar stool; she could have climbed up on her own, but only at the expense of any shred of dignity or discretion. Jack moved his own stool closer to hers, so he could better watch the beautiful girl. When their waitress came by, they ordered a round of drinks and took a couple of the small bar menus to look for a few appetizers. Then Jack said, “So, you are planning on the full concubine experience tonight. The last time we were together, you wanted me to delay that. What’s changed?”
“Well, last weekend, while you and Sharley were in Phoenix, Lisa and Dakota and I stayed at the house.”
“Uh, huh. I remember you were all going to go shopping and then go clubbing or something,” he replied.
Teresa nodded. “Yes, that was some of what we did, but I asked them about, well, you know.”
Jack lowered his voice to a whisper and said, “Ass fucking! You can say the words.”
She stuck her tongue out. “Smarty pants! Yes, about ass fucking!” she said in a whisper. Slightly louder, she continued, “So, I asked them, and they taught me about it.”
“I would so have loved to have been in those classes.”
“Ha, ha! I’m serious. We didn’t spend the entire time shopping and partying. They had several vibrators, in different sizes, and we spent some time trying them out, you know, back there. And Dakota, you know that she and Sharley were a thing, well they had a strap-on.”
“Really? I had no idea, though I suppose it shouldn’t be a surprise. They were together before and after Sharley and I were married, and Sharley liked anal when it was that time of the month. I am sure that they played in the back yard.”
Teresa nodded. “I think that’s true. Anyway, like I said, we spent some time that weekend playing in the back yard, as you put it. They taught me some stuff, but even more important, we played with a lot of toys, getting me used to stuff.”
Jack smiled. “God bless the American education system. So, the result of your scholarly pursuits was?”
Teresa grinned. “Well, I had a lot of fun! Once I got over the initial surprise, it was fun.”
“Fun?”
She leaned closer and lowered her voice. “I came so hard!”
Jack laughed at that. “So, tonight, you want to find out if I can match up to Sharley and Dakota’s battery-operated boyfriends. Nothing like a little pressure, Teresa! Me or the Energizer bunny!”
Teresa laughed at that. “Have a little faith, Lord! I am sure you’ll be able to make a good showing. You might not win, but I am sure you’ll be a strong number two!”
Jack laughed loud and long at that. Teresa continued teasing him through their shared appetizers. Finished, they left to head upstairs. When Teresa slipped off the bar stool, her dress slipped up around her butt; only Jack’s presence in front of her prevented the entire bar from seeing that her dress was all she was wearing. They walked hand-in-hand to the elevators.
Once in their suite, Teresa turned to Jack and pressed herself against him. She raised her arms and put them around his neck. “Lord, make me your concubine tonight. Make me your full concubine, the equal of the others. Lord, I need you fully!”
Jack smiled down at her and kissed her. Stepping back, he peeled her minidress off her shoulders and slid it down her body. Teresa kicked off her shoes and stepped out of the dress, to stand naked and glorious before him. Then it was her turn. She pulled off his jacket and tossed it on the couch, and then started with his shirt and worked her way downwards. Once he was undressed, Teresa was kneeling in front of Jack, staring at his erection. She looked up at him, and he took her head in his hands and guided it towards his cock. “This is step one.”
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Her momentum carried her in a graceful arc through the air and over the second bulwark. Wind rushed over her nude body, fluttering her headdress as she flipped herself, getting her feet under her. She landed in a graceful crouch atop the ridge that ran around the perimeter of the Melee Pit, grinning triumphantly. She bounced up, her breasts jiggling and a few dropplets flying free from her artificially arroused nethers. Four colored flags were gripped tighly in her right hand, which had been...
The cuffs on her ankles came to life also, supporting some of her weight so it wasn't all on her wrists. Stretched vertically in the air, Kyla couldn't do anything but hang there as a group of three ethereals entered her cell. One of them was Lonji, who flashed her an apoligetic look. The other two studied her critically, walking in a circle so they could examine her from every angle. Kyla did a double-take, noting that one of them appeared to be female. The other ethereal gestured,...
Her burgundy hair was cut short so it wouldn't get in the way, and her lean body was armored in lightweight grey and dark grey plate with a curved short-sword on each hip. Several months in the field away from the ready supply of hot water and soap had marred her otherwise attractive features. Her hair was knotted and greasy, and her pale skin was covered with splotches, pimples, and sweat rashes. She probably smelled horrendous but she'd stopped noticing that after the second...
{I love every one that reads this story:} ;}. =]. =/ My name is Jake, I was 14 when I had sex with my 16 year old brother Matt who is 5'5,has brown hair and eyes,well toned body, and good at sports. Me on the other hand I'm 5'1,long jet black hair,sliver eyes(every boy in school loved my eyes),perfect pale skin and kinda goth. One day I was in my room on my bed reading a book without my shirt and pants because it was summer and hot as hell. When I was...
We both get dressed, not really slutty but nice. We are both in really good moods too, so should be a great night. We decide to take cab back and forth so we don’t have to worry about how much we drink. After I call for the cab, lil one looks at me and smiles. Wow mom you look great, I don’t normally see you dressed like that. Its not that I am dressed slutty, well not really any way. However I do not normally wear skirts this short or tops this low cut. Being I am big breasted the low...
And yet, she would be disappointed if he weren’t there when she went in. When he looks at her, she feels a tingling deep in her belly like the nervousness of a roller coaster ride, and her knees tremble with a need she can’t name. Tonight is the western-themed party at her husband’s office, and though she hates western wear, hates offices parties and at times hates her husband, she is here in the leather store to buy an outfit. She had originally gone to a western store and flipped through...
Growing up, I was an ugly duckling, the kid taking piano lessons, the kid with braces and white socks with rings around the ankles. My parents would not allow me to play sports because of my braces and a knee injury that I had sustained playing football in seventh grade. By 1969, I had outgrown white socks, the braces came off, I switched to playing the trumpet, and grew more than six inches over the summer; but my real transformation was yet to come. Through hard work and perseverance, I...
And then I met her along an dark empty road in the rain, wet cold little Amy, cute young little Amy, hot sexy Amy, future mother of one or more of my kids. Her knowing there was no way she could be pregnant yet, and later a few minutes of us talking, she decided I was to be the lucky guy, to father her children and her five girlfriends children too. Well as you all know when a headstrong female wants something she usually gets it and before long we were in this house, I’m remodeling while...
2. Good Morning 3. Clotheslined It was a couple days after mine and Kara’s last ‘episode’ parents were gone for four more days on the cruise. We hadn’t done anything since last time. Well, sure, we’d had sex, but we hadn’t done, you know…anything. We had gotten bored, sex only takes up so much time, and even with our common interests, we were running out of fun and new non-sexual things to do. She suggested a picnic somewhere out in the woods around my house, but we woke up kind of lazy...
I was at the age of 15 when i began to masterbate constantly, 3 or 4 times a day becuase of my intorduction to the female body. I had sceen my step dad watching a movie one night while i was comming upstairs. A woman was getting undressed in a room, fully exposing her titties and giving me a rock solid hard on, that took me 3 jerk sessions to get rid of before i could go to sleep. My mom was 39, a beautiful woman, perfect sized chest, wonderfull body and a very very nice ass. I had not...
I look at you up and down once. You're wearing a sleeveless white shirt that is tied at the bottom. It seems to definitely hug your body and shows off your amazingly gorgeous breasts as it hugs you. You're also wearing a pair of shorts that seem to fit snug against your every sexy curve. They definitely hug your sexy ass. You sit on my chair as you're talking to the tow truck guy. You ask for my address and I give it to you. My gaze drifts from your beautiful face to your sweet tanned sexy...
CHAPTER ONE ‘It’s a tradition,’ Esther reminded herself as she pulled the box from the top shelf. For twenty-five years, since her son Tommy was just two, she had decorated their house from top to bottom with ghosts, vampires and ghouls of all shapes and sizes. She, herself, would dress as a gypsy and read the cards for children of all ages in the neighborhood. She spent days before the annual event preparing homemade cookies, rice crispies snacks, caramel apples, the works. But this year,...
When he announced that we were going to have a romantic getaway outside the city, I was excited. Work was really beginning to tax me, and a trip away would do great things for my stress. I tried to press him for more details, mostly for packing purposes, but he remained silent. My mind raced with the possibilities — beach or mountain, relaxing or strenuous, sexy or adventurous? I packed to try to cover all my bases. The next morning dawned bright and clear. After a quick breakfast, we loaded...
You stretch languidly, the rays of the sun soaking into your body. The sky is an electric blue, white fluffy clouds drifting lazily by. A soft breeze blows periodically, crinkling your skin into goose bumps with the sudden coolness. After the week I’ve had, you think, this is just the ticket. Stretching again on the towel, you settle your hands to either side of your head as you lay on your stomach, your bikini top unfastened beneath you. Gotta remember to hook back up before I get up, you...
We all have secrets…Elise Fairborough had many! Living at number twelve, Meriwether Way for the last six years she had discovered the very best way to press her husband’s shirts, the perfect stain remover for her white sheepskin rug even the best way to brew coffee in the morning to give it the strongest taste. Yet if one thing Elise had learned above all that she had perfected in the last six years, it was how to keep a secret behind closed doors. ‘Yeah of course just set up the meeting, I...
With her foot up on the chair for leverage, Marilyn reached up and down her left leg, smoothing her black silky nylon. She pulled her skirt up slightly to readjust her garter and then straightened up. She was ready for her next patient. The leggy raven-haired beauty took pride in her professional appearance. Her hair was braided and rolled into a tight, matronly bun. Her suit, while very tight on her willowy body, did not reveal any of the lushness underneath. Although Marilyn was tall and...
Thanks to Lily, my friend and editor for more hard work to make my story better. Chapter 3 The progress he’d made with Killerbitch only made Ben realise how little he’d achieved with Cathy. Why had he made her the topic for Killerbitch’s story? It’d happened in a moment before he’d thought about it. In his desperation he’d picked the first subject that came into his head. Meanwhile Cathy continued her abuse, he cooked her meals, and cleaned whilst she ate and inevitably slept. He did notice...
She loved to taste her own cum on his swollen cock when she devoured him, but tonight would be different. Sometimes you just have to slow down, smell the ocean, taste the honey. Tonight would be slower. Tonight, instead of exploding quickly and effortlessly, she would wait until there was nothing more to hear or smell. The gentle slapping of the ocean waves would dwindle into nothingness. The glow of the full moon would dim and they would be surrounded by nothing but each other. They had spent...
Any resemblance to anyone alive or dead is simply a fluke. All characters are 18 years of age or older. Thanks to Selenakittyn for her edit, and Dampy for the idea. * Ellowynthe lit upon a budding cherry tree. She was a wood sprite, a magical creature of the forest. Ellowynthe had never been to this village before. It sat at the northernmost regions of the land. Spring had arrived and the snow had retreated to the base of the surrounding mountains. Bits of budding plant life were visible in...