Finding Jocelyn
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Monday brought more scrimmaging. Coach Caffrey switched Steve and Ed. Ed quarterbacked the squad I was on and Steve took Ed's spot from Friday. Our Red Squad 1 kept the defense off balance all morning. We moved the ball down field efficiently. Ed completed a few deep passes to me. Things felt good. When lunchtime arrived, Ed pulled me aside so we could talk.
Ed said, "I wanted to tell you what happened yesterday. Stefany and I have broken up."
"No! What happened?"
"We had a huge fight yesterday afternoon. Stef kept bitching about how I hadn't supported her enough while she was pregnant. She said I abandoned her for the summer."
"How could she say that?" I asked.
"That is part of what I tried to explain to her. I signed a contract to work at scout camp for half the summer. I had to honor my contract. I e-mailed her everyday the whole time. I did the best I could under the circumstances."
"What did she say about that?" I asked.
"She blew it off. I lost it when she said I didn't care that she lost her baby."
I insisted, "Stef couldn't have said that."
"She did. I don't understand how she could say it. He was my son too. I miss him here." Ed said as he held his fist over his heart.
"I know how much losing your son hurts. What are you going to do about Stef? Are you going to try to get back together?"
"NO! Fuck her! After the things she said yesterday, I have no interest in making up to her. I would rather not have a girlfriend than put up with her shit," Ed said vehemently.
"I'm really sorry, man," I offered.
"Stefany isn't the only girl around," Ed added. "I'll just have to play the field and see if I can find another girlfriend."
Ed and I headed back inside to the training room to grab some lunch before our afternoon classroom session. When the classroom session was done, we headed outside to scrimmage again. Ed ran our offense nearly perfectly in the afternoon. I was getting more confidant that Ed would take the starting quarterback position. Drew McCormick was on the Red Squad 1 today too. He was quite a revelation as a running back. I knew he had good speed. He also had good balance. He could run outside if needed, but could carry the ball up the middle and break tackles. I was beginning to understand why the other tenth graders were so happy he came out for football. Between Drew and Stan, our opponents would have trouble stopping us.
I was exhausted when I got home, but I cleaned up and prepared for scouts after dinner. It was nice to finally get back to my patrol after a month and a half. The kids were glad to see me. We spent most of the meeting practicing how to use a compass and how to pace to measure distances.
Tuesday's practice was similar to Monday's. We spent most of the morning practicing plays, making sure everyone knew their responsibilities on every play. The temperature hadn't been too bad in the morning, but by afternoon, the mercury hit 95 degrees. Combined with the humidity, the afternoon practice as brutal. The coaches kept stopping so we could drink water and Gatorade, but we still lost three players to dehydration.
I was wrung out when Mom came to get Ed, Andy, Jeremy and me. We collapsed into our seats for the ride home. I was looking forward to finally seeing Penny, but I didn't think I was going to be good company. I enjoyed our central air conditioning while I waited in my bedroom for my turn for a shower. I let Andy go first. By dinnertime, I felt somewhat more human.
The dinner dishes had barely been cleared when Penny arrived. She showed up fifteen minutes early. We hugged as soon as she was inside the back door. I gushed, "God, I've missed you, Penny!" We pressed our lips together urgently, silently communicating our desires.
Penny answered, "I've missed you too, Kyle." We kissed again. We stopped when my Mom cleared her throat. We forgot she was standing at the kitchen sink washing dishes. We stepped apart. Both of us blushed.
Mom said, "Why don't the two of you have a seat at the table. I think we should have a talk." I looked my mother over. She didn't seem mad. Penny looked apprehensive.
I put my hand on her shoulder to settle her. We sat down and looked expectantly at Mom. I asked, "What's up?"
"I think it's time that I had the same talk with the two of you that I had with Will and Abby a few years ago. I know you are sexually active and I don't expect you to stop. I want to make sure that you are comfortable and safe. Penny, I understand you are taking birth control pills. Is that correct?"
"Yes, Mrs. Martin. I have been taking them for three months," Penny explained.
Mom said, "That's good. Don't miss a single day, Penny. Have either of you had sex with anyone else?"
I answered, "No Mom. Only Penny."
Penny said, "I haven't been with anyone other than Kyle."
"Good. We don't need to worry about sexually transmitted diseases. That is fortunate," Mom said. "Penny, Kyle isn't pressuring you into having sex is he?"
Penny answered, "No, Mrs. Martin. I like what Kyle and I do."
Mom smiled. She asked, "Does Kyle uh, perform satisfactorily? Does he make sure you enjoy sex?"
I turned bright red. Jesus! I wanted to crawl under the table and hide. What kind of question is that?
Penny smiled and answered, "Kyle is a very considerate lover. He always makes sure I orgasm too." I grinned and sighed in relief.
Mom continued, "I will try to give you two some privacy when I can. You need to understand one thing. I don't want Lizzie knowing about what you are doing. She is too young to know about this. You can't have sex when Lizzie is home. Is that clear?"
Penny answered, "Yes, Mrs. Martin." I added, "Yes, Mom." Penny and I walked to the family room, holding hands.
When we sat down on the couch, Penny asked, "Does this mean it's OK if we have fun tonight?"
"No Honey. Lizzie is here. We'll have to settle for cuddling while we watch a movie."
Penny frowned and said dejectedly, "Oh." We picked out a movie, stuffed the disk in the DVD player and curled up together on the couch. I wrapped my arm around her and leaned against her. Penny laid her head on my shoulder. I didn't last long. My exhaustion soon got the better of me. I fell asleep part way through the movie.
Some time later, an hour or so later judging from the movie, I woke up to the wonderful feeling of someone stroking my cock. I blinked and looked over at Penny. She eyes sparkled and she was grinning. I squirmed and found out why my cock felt so good. Penny had slipped her left hand into my shorts and was gently rubbing my cock.
"Can't we find somewhere to be alone, Kyle?" Penny asked.
"Ooohhhh ... I wish I could think of a place, honey," I gasped as Penny wrapped her fingers around my cock and squeezed.
"I'm so horny, Kyle. I've missed you the past two weeks," Penny purred into my ear.
"Ooohhh ... Penny ... please stop! Ooohhhh ... I'm going to ... ooohh ... cum! Ppplllleeease stop." I groaned. I pulled on Penny's arm, trying to remove it from my pants. She pulled her hand away.
Penny whispered, "I want to be with you, Kyle, please?"
"I'm sorry, honey. I'm too tired. Football practice wiped me out today. Let's just watch the rest of the movie."
"OK, Kyle," Penny said. She sighed and snuggled up against me again. We quietly watched the rest of movie.
When it was over, I asked, "Do you want to go out for pizza and a movie on Saturday night?"
Penny smiled and said, "Yes. That sounds like fun. It's been too long since we went on a date."
"I'm glad I finally have enough money that I can take care of my girl properly. We'll have fun Saturday night."
"We still need to find a place with privacy, Kyle. I need to feel your cock inside me. Think hard, honey."
"I will. I promise," I said with determination.
When the movie was over, Penny and I headed to the kitchen for a snack of ice cream. We kissed good night when it was finished. I headed to my bedroom to listen to music until bedtime. We had a massive thunderstorm over night, to everyone's great relief. Our mini-heat wave broke.
Wednesday's practice was similar to Monday's, Coach Caffrey switched Ed and Steve back to their original squads. Practice ran smoothly. It was almost fun since the thunderstorm had dropped the humidity to reasonable levels. The temperature peaked at 82 degrees during afternoon practice. Ed, Andy, Jeremy and I were happy but tired when Jeremy's mom picked us up after our second scrimmage of the day.
Penny arrived just after dinner was cleared. We went straight to the family room to watch TV together. I was skimming channels when Penny suggested. "Try 328. I heard this movie is cool."
I switched to the channel. It was just starting. "What movie is this?"
"It's an old one. It's called 'A Night In The Life Of Jimmy Reardon.' I saw a review on it," Penny explained. "It is supposed to be good."
"OK," I answered, settling down with my arm around Penny. The movie started slowly. I didn't get interested until River Phoenix pretended to be a rapist with his best friend's girlfriend. Penny cuddled up to me and rubbed my stomach as we watched River prepare to ravish the beautiful girl. I felt the first stirrings in my cock when he pulled the girl's bathrobe off, exposing her voluptuous breasts. As River unzipped and pulled his cock out in the movie, Penny slid her hand down and rubbed my rapidly expanding manhood through my shorts. River asked, "Ready?" as he prepared to fuck his best friend's girlfriend.
Penny rubbed my cock and whispered in my ear, "I know I'm ready, Kyle. Can't we go somewhere?" She wrapped her hand around my cock and squeezed.
"Ooohhhh ... Penny?!?" I moaned.
"Please, Kyle. It's been too long. I want you!" Penny declared.
I protested, "I'm really tired from football practice. I don't know."
Penny slipped her hand into my shorts and rubbed my cock. I groaned from her stimulation. Penny suggested, "I could be on top, Kyle. All you need to do is lay there and relax. You'll enjoy it."
My lust went to war with my exhaustion. After about thirty seconds of hesitation, my lust won. Penny rubbed my cock some more. "OK, Penny. I have an idea, a weird idea."
"Where, Kyle?"
"The cornfield out back. Ed and I used to use it when we wanted to hide. Nobody can see you if you go in the field half a dozen rows. We can have privacy there."
If there enough space between the rows?" Penny asked.
"Yes. There is a low area near our property where the corn doesn't grow properly. There is plenty of room there. Should I get a blanket?"
"Yes, Kyle. Let's get going," Penny said as she stood up.
"Walk in front of me. You can hide my erection while we go to my bedroom so I can get an old blanket from my backpack." I said. I picked up the remote control as River climaxed and collapsed on his friend's girl. I clicked off the TV.
I followed as close behind Penny as I could, trying to keep the large tent in my shorts hidden as we walked upstairs. When we got to my room, I grabbed the blanket from my pack, folded it and carried it so it hung in front of my erection. Penny and I hurried downstairs and headed out the back door. We checked the windows and the back yards to our left and right. No one was in sight. We hurried across my backyard and ducked into the cornfield.
By this time in August, the corn is six to seven feet tall, at full tassel with full grown ears and brown silk hanging from each ear. We ducked through about a dozen rows when we came to the low area I remembered from a few years ago. The ground was slightly damp. The corn around the edges of the clearing went from six foot high to three foot high to withered sprouts. The clearing measured around ten foot by fifteen foot. I spread my blanket in the middle of the clearing.
We sat down on the blanket facing each other. We kissed for a couple minutes, slowly disrobing as we kissed and licked each other. When we were topless, we stood and removed the rest of our clothes. They ended up on a pile at the edge of the blanket.
I lay down on my back on the center of the blanket. Penny lay on top of me. We kissed passionately, our tongues probing and feeling each other's mouths. I played with Penny's tits as we kissed. My erection was painfully hard and trapped between me and Penny's slit. Her pubic hair tickled as we squirmed against each other.
I moved my hand down to rub Penny's labia. I moved my finger up and down her outer lips and wormed it into Penny's opening. Penny's lubrication was flowing freely. My finger was drenched in seconds.
Penny squirmed on my cock and asked, "Are you ready, Kyle?"
"Oh yeah! I'm ready, lover."
Penny sat up, raised herself off my body and lined herself up over my erection. I pointed my tip straight up towards Penny's vagina. She slowly lowered herself until the tip was resting against her opening. Penny said, "I've been dreaming of tonight to two and a half weeks. Here goes."
Penny slowly sank until my cock disappeared into her pussy. "Mmmmm ... Just what I needed." she purred. Her warmth and wetness sent a shiver down my spine. Penny rose and dropped back down on my manhood, the warm soft folds of her pussy sending my pulse racing from the wonderful sensations.
We made love for a few minutes. A sheen of sweat formed on Penny's body. I raised my hands to play with her tits while she pleasured herself on my hard six and a half inches of erection. The feelings were wonderful, but I didn't feel close to climax. I started to thrust my hips up as Penny sank down, assisting Penny's efforts.
After a few more minutes, Penny started to pant. I was getting closer to cumming, but wanted to hold on until Penny climaxed too. I moved my attention from Penny's breasts to her clitoris. I carefully stroked around the hood, trying to coax her clit to out. I rubbed as I watched Penny pull off my cock, fascinated by the way Penny's labia minora reluctantly released my cock as she pulled off and then disappeared inside when she slid back down onto my erection.
When I spotted Penny's clit peaking out, I started rubbing it. Penny moved faster rising and ramming my cock back inside her. She moaned, "OH God! That it! Keep doooo ... ing that ppp ... pleaseeeee..."
I started to thrust my hips up into Penny frantically as I rubbed her button. I was approaching orgasm. I knew Penny was almost there too. I tweaked Penny's engorged clitoris and continued rubbing. Penny squealed twice. Penny collapsed onto me. Her silky tunnel spasmed and clutched at my hard invading shaft. Penny grunted and shimmied as she climaxed. I thrust up hard and buried my cock as deep as possible inside my lover. My sticky white cum blasted out of my manhood, flooding Penny's insides with my fertile seed. My cock throbbed as it filled my lover.
Penny squirmed and wiggled as her climax shook her to the core. Finally Penny's vagina calmed down and Penny collapsed onto my chest. I let out a loud sigh as my balls drained into my lover's pussy. A slippery combination of lubrication and cum drained down onto my crotch, matting my pubic hair with a gooey mess.
"God I love you, Kyle," Penny said before she kissed me. "That was wonderful. Thank you." I returned her kiss.
"You are wonderful too, Penny. I need you so much, lover," I moaned. We lay together, joined at our genitals for a few minutes. I noticed the sun had set. I said, "We probably need to get dressed before someone misses us."
Penny sighed and said, "I guess." She stood up. My cock fell out and landed on my belly. A glob of cum dropped into my pubic hair as Penny stood up. More cum dribbled out of her and ran down her thigh. I looked at it.
"Shit! We didn't bring anything to clean up with. Now what?" I asked.
Penny answered, "I know." She turned around and kneeled over me, her head facing my cock and her pussy hovering over my face. "We can clean each other up." With that, Penny bobbed her head down and sucked my slimy cock into her mouth. I licked and sucked the cum and lubrication from my lover's pussy. Penny licked my cock and crotch clean in a couple minutes. When she was done she stood up again.
I smiled as I stared at my lover. "That was wonderful. I'm glad you convinced me to do this, Penny. You're the greatest."
Penny reached a hand down to help me get up. We dressed quickly as dusk approached. I folded my blanket, wondering how I was going to explain the mud stains on it. We walked hand in hand out of the cornfield. Our location didn't seem so inspired when we left. Both of us were drenched with sweat from the fervor of our lovemaking. Every stalk of corn dumped corn pollen on us. The corn silk and bits of leaves stuck to our arms and legs as we ducked through the dozen rows of corn to the back of my yard.
I got a good look at my lover when we emerged into the yard. Somehow we had picked up streaks of mud and dirt on our elbows and knees. We were dusted with pollen and silk along with dust that fell from the corn. I giggled when I looked Penny over. She looked at me and joined in the laughter. She exclaimed, "No one will ever know where we were, will they?"
I laughed again. "Our secret is safe." We walked hand in hand to my back door. When we went inside, we found my Mom was in the kitchen. She eyed us seriously.
"What have you two been up to?" she asked. I was ready to answer when she continued. "No! Don't tell me. I don't think I want to know. You two are filthy."
"Well, um, Penny and I wanted..." I stammered.
"I don't want details. You two need showers!" Mom declared. Penny and I smiled. "Separate showers!" Mom added. "I had no idea you two were so desperate."
"Well, we haven't, um, had much chance to be together lately," I explained.
"You should know that Will called while you were, uh, busy. The staff is almost finished packing up at camp. He will be home after lunch tomorrow. Dad and I are planning on taking Andy and Lizzie shopping tomorrow evening after dinner. You and Will have to keep an eye on the house while we are gone. You may each have a visitor if you would like."
"Cool! I can do that, Mom," I declared. "Thanks, Mom."
Penny added, "Thanks, Mrs. Martin."
Mom said, "Penny, get upstairs and get a shower. You can't go home looking like this." Penny headed for her shower. "Kyle, take your blanket downstairs and put it in the washer. I'll clean it for you."
"Thanks, Mom." I headed upstairs to wait for Penny to finish her shower.
I heard Mom mutter, "In corn field! I can't believe these kids." I chuckled as I went upstairs. I gave Penny a good bye kiss when she was finished cleaning up.
"I'll see you after dinner tomorrow, honey." I said.
"I love you, Kyle," Penny answered. "Until tomorrow."
--oooOooo--
Thursday's practice was more of the same. Ed was back to my squad. We warmed up, scrimmaged, had lunch, did our classroom work, scrimmaged again and ended the day with Coach Caffrey's mandatory two mile run. Ed, Andy, Jeremy and I encouraged the slower runners when we lapped the back of the group. My friends and I were exhausted, but happy when the day was over. Our team seemed to be coming together well. We expected the coaches to name varsity and JV starters tomorrow.
My Mom was due to pick us up this afternoon. I was only a little surprised when Will and Abby showed up in the mini-van for us. Abby hopped out of the van and opened the side door. She smiled and said, "Welcome, guys. Climb aboard."
I answered, "Thanks, Abby. It's great to see you." as I climbed into the back seat.
Ed added, "Hey Will, Abby. Thanks for picking us up." He climbed in and sat beside me.
Jeremy said, "Thanks for the lift, Will." He sat in the middle seat behind Will.
Andy gave Abby a hug and said, "I've missed having you around. Thanks for coming along."
Abby smiled and said, "I'm happy to see you too, Andy." She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
Will did a double take when he saw Andy through the side door. "Shit! How much did you grow this summer, Andy?"
Andy laughed and said, "I think I grew three inches since school ended. It won't be long before I'm taller than you, Will."
Will laughed, "I know, little brother. I can call you that for a little longer. What do you think of football, Andy?"
"I'm having fun," Andy replied. "I'm glad I decided to go out for it."
Will asked, "Do you think you'll make the team, Andy?"
Andy said, "I think I'll be on JV. It's that or the seventh & eighth grade team. We find out tomorrow."
"What about the rest of you?" Will asked.
Ed answered, "I know I'll make varsity. I am happy with how I've played during practice. I hope I'm good enough to beat Steve Brill for starter. I know I've worked harder than him. I don't know if all my work is enough to overcome the fact that this is Steve's third year on varsity."
Will asked, "How about you, Jeremy?"
"I know I'll make varsity too. I've made a lot of plays during practice. I feel good about that. Coach Wyndham and Rick Winters keep yelling at me even when I make the play if I'm out of position. It's been hard switching to outside linebacker. I'm used to playing in the middle. The change is for the best, since I know I couldn't beat Rick for his position. Rick is an awesome linebacker. I guess I'll find out tomorrow." Jeremy explained.
I laughed and said, "I think I'll make the team too."
The rest of the people in the van laughed at this. Will said, "I guess you might make the team."
Ed added, "It must be nice not to worry if you will earn a spot on the team."
I retorted, "I may not have to worry about my starting spot, but I need to improve. Aaron Morano made me look bad in the playoffs lat season. I haven't forgotten. I want to be ready the next time I'm matched with a cornerback like him. I have a lot of work to do."
"I know, Kyle," Ed answered. "I was just teasing. I know how much you want our team to win this year."
Will put the mini-van in gear and headed for home. Andy and I had a half hour before dinner to change and finish cleaning up from practice. I was excited at the thought of Penny's visit after dinner.
Mom's announcement at dinner that she and Dad were taking Lizzie and Andy out shopping elicited a squeal of delight from Lizzie and a groan from Andy. He tried, but failed to wiggle out of the trip. I called Penny as soon as dinner was done, to fill her in on my family's plans for tonight.
When our family left, Will asked, "Abby and I will be down in the family room tonight. That will give you and Penny more privacy. Is that OK?"
"Actually Will, you can use my bedroom if you want. Penny is bringing over a video she 'borrowed' from her dad's stash. We would like to use the family room."
"Wow. Thanks, Kyle. I'll make sure to put new sheets on your bed when we're done."
Penny arrived a couple minutes after Will and I talked. We went straight to the family room. Penny pulled the videotape she 'borrowed' from her father out of the bag. I popped it in the VCR and hit play. The movie was called "Teenage Vixens 3."
Penny and I settled on the couch in front of the TV. "Have you seen this yet, Penny?" I asked.
"No. I just found it a couple days ago. My father has half a dozen porn tapes hidden in the closet in his office."
"What were you doing in his office closet?" I asked.
"Snooping, of course," Penny responded.
The title credits had passed as we talked. The movie was short on plot. It launched straight into a beautiful girl who looked to be our age giving a fairly ugly older guy in his late twenties-early thirties a blow job. Penny and I snuggled together while we watched. After a couple minutes of watching this chick give head, Penny said, "You know. I think I like doing it better than watching it."
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Chapter 3 Let's stay together ||||||||||||||||||| "BLOODY-HELL!" she exclaimed and threw her arms round me. "You look... Blimey... What's...? Come in... holy shit!" "Mandy! Mind your language!" said a voice from another room. "Sorry dad!" Giggling, we piled up to her room. I felt elation that I had not felt in a long time, finding that Mandy was not responsible for putting me in that God-awful position with Greg Bridger at the Cordoba; it was just a complete...
Chapter 4 Senses working overtime ======================= I hadn't heard from mum since the last phone call, which I considered a success because I didn't get yelled at. Really though, I was angry with her for not listening. I know by that time I should have been used to that kind of response, but still it hurt. Lily and Dr. Whaite had pointed out that it's often more difficult for the parents to accept the kind of decision I was making, but assured me that given time, she would...
Dad always said, if anyone could save the world it would be characters like James, fighting the good fight. When I was teenager I read a lot about spies and the world of secrete agents. I would send away getting all the latest spy gadgets that were sold on the back of comics or magazine I happen to be reading at the moment. Most of it was junk of course, but in my mind and with a little imagination those spy gadgets were the best things a young man could have. It was when I turned 16 I...
Dad always said, if anyone could save the world it would be characters like James, fighting the good fight. When I was teenager I read a lot about spies and the world of secrete agents. I would send away getting all the latest spy gadgets that were sold on the back of comics or magazine I happen to be reading at the moment. Most of it was junk of course, but in my mind and with a little imagination those spy gadgets were the best things a young man could have. It was when I turned 16 I...
Introduction: A Southern blonde finds a submissive brunette in a club Finding Her Heart in Portland I sat there on my barstool, twiddling the straw in my drink, a fantastic blend of rum and fruit juices, wondering if Id find anyone who caught my interest tonight. The hotel concierge had recommended this club, a secluded venue named Jolt, tucked into an out of the way Portland neighborhood. I loved my new dress, a form fitting bit in a deep and dark purple that clung to ever single curve I...
I first met Janet when we were both in college. She's actually four years or so younger than me, but I took a couple years off after high school, to make some money, and then went to the junior college on the part-time plan, before heading off to the big university. So by the time we met, I was a senior, and she was a junior.We met in a class we had together, and pretty quickly, we ended up studying together fairly regularly. Frankly, I had never met anyone like her – our personalities seemed...
Emshon's Authors Note -- This is an older story of mine that was posted on Crystal's Story Site (R.I.P.) back in 2001. I'm going to consolidate everything here on Fictionmania. I hope you enjoy this oldie-but-a- goodie. Finding Wendy Whore It was late Friday night and I had enjoyed a few beers too many. As usual, I was feeling quite randy, so I decided to browse the internet and seek out a little cyber-action. I live in a small town some three hours outside of Dallas, so my...
Edited By RainDear Thirty year old Justin and twenty-eight year old April Reed were sitting together, bored as usual, and unable to find anything interesting on TV. April was a very beautiful lady with long, wavy, chestnut hair and light green eyes. Her breasts stood out nicely, being only palm sized but nicely shaped overall, but her long graceful legs were what drew most men to her and her husband was no exception. The only trait some men found unattractive was her sometimes overly pale...
Chapter Eleven: Cleaning the Kat box ‘What?’ Gretchen exclaimed. ‘That’s preposterous. Why the hell did you do that?’ ‘It seemed like a good idea at the time,’ he said with a shrug. I leaned my elbows onto the counter. ‘But, did you kill them?’ I asked quietly. Admittedly, there were a few people that killed and that I missed as suspects, but David just never pinged on my radar. Frankly, I wondered if he was one of those who loved so deeply that he would confess to a crime he did not...
I wrote this story in three parts. You may want to read the first two before reading this one. Again, thanks to my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, for making my stories a much better read. * Jim speaks again: As I lay in my bed and watched the nurses I couldn’t help but think about Marie. I remembered her saying how she wanted to become a nurse, a physical therapist yet. According to my doctor I was going to need one. Why did I blow it? Was I so afraid of her past that I was unable to see...
FINDING MY VOICE Chapter 1 - First Steps along the Path My dear mother, lately deceased, had this phrase she used to use during my childhood whenever I got depressed over my insecurities and lack of real friends. "Don't worry dear," she would say; "It is all a question of finding your own 'voice'. One day you will suddenly come to realise who you truly are and where you fit in society. On that day you will have 'found your own voice,' and from then on you will, I promise you, be...
Finding Her MasterBy Ropeteasec 2010Chapter 9Joe turned off the lights in the living room as he went out the front door making sure it was locked. Putting the key in the ignition, Joe hesitated a moment. He thought back to the day’s events. Joe admired how Robin became a different person the second she entered her office that morning. Noticing how her facial expressions changed from the radiating glow of pure happiness to a strong fighter for her clients and when the trial was over how she...
BDSMJim speaks again: As I lay in my bed and watched the nurses I couldn't help but think about Marie. I remembered her saying how she wanted to become a nurse, a physical therapist yet. According to my doctor I was going to need one. Why did I blow it? Was I so afraid of her past that I was unable to see what a wonderful woman she was? I realized I made the biggest mistake of my life walking out on her. I would give anything to have a do over. To live that last few minutes with her over...
Let's stay together "BLOODY-HELL!" she exclaimed and threw her arms round me. "You look... Blimey... What's... ? Come in... holy shit!" "Mandy! Mind your language!" said a voice from another room. "Sorry dad!" Giggling, we piled up to her room. I felt elation that I had not felt in a long time, finding that Mandy was not responsible for putting me in that God-awful position with Greg Bridger at the Cordoba; it was just a complete misunderstanding. I guess it was just a lack of...
I, finally, got to the perfect position and I would be able to observe what was happening in the courtyard of the building where our target was being held prisoner. The rest of the SEAL team would arrive in about ten minutes to effect the rescue of our target. My name is Rick Steiger. I am a lieutenant in the United States Navy attached to SEAL Team 12. My job was to observe and take any action necessary to insure that the rescue mission was successful. I was situated approximately eight...
Finding Her Master Part 12 By: Ropetease ©2011 Robin felt the aftershocks slowly subsiding while Joe signed the papers. Her stomach still aching from her climax when another feeling started to emerge inside her. Tensing her stomach muscles to hold back the sudden need to relieve herself. Sucking down on her lower lip and slowly rocking her body, wishing Master would hurry. ‘Thank you,’ Joe replied giving a tug on Robin’s leash as they walked in to the main area. ‘Master, may I speak?’Robin...
Finding Her Master Chapter 14 By: Ropetease ©2012 all rights reserved The day started with Joe at his desk going over the repair orders that were stacked in front of him from yesterday’s work. Glancing up to the calender, Joe saw that it had been a year since Robin came into his life and changed it forever. Joe remembered the day when her car was towed in and how her hand felt in his hand. In the span of a year, Joe’s business increased from the members of the club all bringing in their...
Finding Her Master Chapter 14 By: Ropetease ©2012 all rights reserved The day started with Joe at his desk going over the repair orders that were stacked in front of him from yesterday’s work. Glancing up to the calender, Joe saw that it had been a year since Robin came into his life and changed it forever. Joe remembered the day when her car was towed in and how her hand felt in his hand. In the span of a year, Joe’s business increased from the members of the club all bringing in their cars....
BDSMFinding Her Master Part 12 By: Ropetease ©2011 Robin felt the aftershocks slowly subsiding while Joe signed the papers. Her stomach still aching from her climax when another feeling started to emerge inside her. Tensing her stomach muscles to hold back the sudden need to relieve herself. Sucking down on her lower lip and slowly rocking her body, wishing Master would hurry. "Thank you," Joe replied giving a tug on Robin’s leash as they walked in to the main area. "Master, may I speak?"Robin...
BDSMI noticed in the afternoon that my stupid Boss was in danger as I thought about killing him; but I suddenly saw it was time to leave the office; so the lucky bastard survived one more day to my fury and anger…All I wanted as I drove my car, was getting home, enjoy a warm relaxing shower and fuck my sensual wife during all night long…But I found Jerome’s car parked at our driveway…Once inside the living room, I got a full sight of that nigger bastard sitting at my favorite recliner, with his...
FINDING MY VOICE Chapter 4 - Duncan My habit of socialising with Imogene and Paul on a fairly regular basis continued much along the same lines for the next few months. I still lacked the courage to go out dressed so we tended to entertain each other at our respective houses. I found I enjoyed planning meal menus and discovered a real passion for cooking. I won't say that I was in any way competitive; let's just leave it with the comment that, for both households, the meals became...
I felt really strange sitting in the lounge of an hotel with my son whilst he told me about how his step mother had been frigid for much of her marriage to his father, it was something I didn't really want to know about, so I pushed him about why they'd had what he called strong words. "Well" he grinned shyly, "They'd been out to a friend's wedding, they should have stayed overnight, but for whatever reason they came home early and caught us" "Us?" I queried, "You've got to...
Valerie Nicholls had found her motivation to work out regularly. His name was Connor, and he owned the gym that was incongruously tucked away behind an upscale European furniture store in what most people probably assumed was an area of tony shops and places where you paid four dollars for a small pastry that was wrapped up for you to take away in a small box tied with a ribbon.At forty-two, Valerie had been divorced for six years and was content enough with her situation not to settle for less...
After sixteen hours on the bus, I arrived in Tulsa, Oklahoma just before noon on a hot July day determined to find Charlie, actually Charlotte, but that’s not what I called her. I flew into Chicago and then took the long bus ride to Tulsa, wanting to experience Route 66. After almost two years of meeting Charlie, my cyber lover, I wanted to surprise her, just show up, a daring act in itself as fear of what a disaster this might be swept over me. What would she think when she realized who I...
After sixteen hours on the bus, I arrived in Tulsa, Oklahoma just before noon on a hot July day determined to find Charlie, actually Charlotte, but that’s not what I called her. I flew into Chicago and then took the long bus ride to Tulsa, wanting to experience Route 66. After almost two years of meeting Charlie, my cyber lover, I wanted to surprise her, just show up, a daring act in itself as fear of what a disaster this might be swept over me. What would she think when she realized who I...
Straight SexFINDING MY VOICE Chapter 5 - I finally find my own voice. The morning following my first public outing en-femme, I awoke early. I had been dreaming all night about Duncan, the man who, only yesterday evening, had become the first man to kiss me on the lips - or anywhere else for that matter! To say I was confused would be an understatement. I had never considered myself gay, but I definitely reacted as a woman when Duncan kissed me. I needed to talk this through with my best...
After waking up, getting ready, and having breakfast, it’s shopping time for us with work for Dad and his two ladies. Lia insists on a hair trim for all of the new people, and the standard stops at Victoria’s Secret, the accessories store next door, swimwear, and the cosplay store. Next we visit our favourite jewellery lady to get necklaces for the new slaves. She also has some nice ones I asked her to make up for my daughters, which makes them happy to have their own special items of...
Hello, I have a story to tell that you may find interesting. My name is Marty Harris and I am a school teacher and football coach in a small community in the mountains south of Seattle. I love my job and my students. I guess I am a popular teacher as many of my students and alums keep in contact with me after school, practice or even graduation. This story begins after I had visited a friend and former student teaching colleague of mine who taught in a similar small town about 2 hours from...
Laid off.. I could still hear the words ringing in my ears. I just couldn’t believe it. 35 years old, no career, no prospects in site. I don’t know why I thought my husband would be more comforting. It wasn’t in his nature to nurture me, console me, why should this be any different? Once again, I would find my way through this on my own. The weeks turned into months, slowly at first, but soon enough, I was adjusting to being a housewife. No more did I need the rush of the stock market to make...
Finding Her Master By: Ropetease ©2010 Chapter One Robin was on her way home from winning her court case. It was a hard fought battle in the court room, just right up her alley. She was a tough, demanding lawyer for her clients and Robin earned her status by fighting hard to win. Driving up the express way, listening to her favorite country singer, Jerrod Neiman when her five year old BMW started to make a slapping noise from under the hood, all her warning lights on the dash came on. ...
Finding Her Master By: Ropetease ©2010 Chapter One Robin was on her way home from winning her court case. It was a hard fought battle in the court room, just right up her alley. She was a tough, demanding lawyer for her clients and Robin earned her status by fighting hard to win. Driving up the express way, listening to her favorite country singer, Jerrod Neiman when her five year old BMW started to make a slapping noise from under the hood, all her warning lights on the dash came on. "Not...
BDSM"Alfred Marshall illustrated two ways in which ceteris paribus can be used to consider the effects of some causes of isolation." "Ceteris paribus?" Jack muttered to himself, as he reread the sentence. "What the hell is ceteris paribus?" He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration as he flipped back to the index of his Microeconomics textbook. He knew this stuff. He'd read the words many times before, but for some reason he just couldn't remember what it meant. Was it possible...
The gray walls of the Middlesex Hospital waiting room looked especially dingy in the waning light of late afternoon. Nine year old Silver Cordin and her father had waited patiently for over an hour and were getting anxious. Lines of worry were etched on Steve Cordin’s face, as he knew the doctor’s news could not possibly be good. Silver tried to read her favorite book, but just couldn’t concentrate. All she knew was that her beloved Nonny, Rose Bauer, was very sick, and that sole thought...
Introduction: A chance encounter, draws a teenage boy to a needy girl. The two find their way through the unknown. Further down the trail. Themes: Actually Teen Male/Pre-Teen Female (Thats the young part) This is more of a love story than a sex story, but there is sex! Sorry if you hate it. You really need to read the first part to understand this one. As I post this story for validation, I am preparing for a trip to a medical facility. Because I do not know if Ill be here when it gets...
FINDING MYSELF By Enya Pierre PART 1 - NEIGHBORS I had known Allie for the best part of a year - we had met in the simplest of ways: we lived in adjoining rooms in the nurses' hostel at the local hospital. She worked as a nurse and loved every minute of it: she told me that even as a young girl she had spent her time nursing her toys, bandaging them, feeding them - helping them get better. I guessed that the secret of her success was that she never yielded to argument - what she...
Part 3 - The Longest Day Although I didn't really sleep well as my body was so contorted by the bindings, I was woken by the ring gag being pushed into my mouth and secured while I was still coming round. "There we are!" Allie said breezily, taking the goggles off my eyes, smiling broadly. "A whole weekend to learn more about ourselves, Tina - isn't it wonderful?" She had this really annoying habit of asking me a question when she had made it impossible for me to answer. The...
Chapter Nine: Taking control When we were finally cleaned up and back downstairs, it was time to look for Lurch. Having Lurch catch us in flagrante was going to make questioning him one of those interesting experiences I usually tried to avoid, but there was a price to be paid for anything worthwhile. The sex had definitely been worthwhile, hell, the sex had been both fun and fantastic, but there was a killer on the loose, and events were proceeding whether we liked it or not. I turned to...
( A Les Lumens story ) Nebraska – Winter, Late 1800s The wind cut across the prairie, every snowflake like a tiny razor cutting into her skin. She stumbled forward, not knowing what else to do, unable to remember how she had come to be out in this storm. Her mind was nearly as blank and impenetrable as the blinding gales of snow that kept her from seeing more than a few feet in front of her, as she slogged through the calf-deep drifts. Is that a light? Is that a house? She stared with eyes that...
Love StoriesThe following story is fictional and involves a sexual mother - son relationship. All characters are at least 18 years of age.My father was the biggest prick to ever walk the earth. For the last sixteen years he had down graded my mother to the point that, she was thinking of killing herself.It was nothing for him to look at her and say things like, " Damn you’re a fat fucking pig," or " I wish you would learn to fuck so I didn’t have to go out and find pussy." The one that really hurt Mom was,...