Someone s mom
- 3 years ago
- 41
- 0
Beautiful afternoon. I was in position on the rug, thinking about not very much: decided I needed a beer, but a cab pulled up outside so I put that idea on hold. A dark haired woman climbed out, moved to the rear door, hauled out two kids, straightened up and looked at the house. Jesus jumpin' Christ. Before I realized it, my feet were taking me to the front door.
'Annie, what the fuck have you done to your goddam hair?' She yelped and jumped at me, clung tight, her whole body shaking, while the kids stood and watched. They were real dirty, looked kinda subdued, not like kids usually are, tearing round and breaking stuff. Just stood and watched. Shit, friends are friends, but a coupla rug rats weren't part of the deal, far as I was concerned. First time I ever seen her cry though. I set her down, looked at her carefully, felt a pulse of anger.
Someone had worked her over pretty good. Coupla important teeth missing, swelling round her eyes, bruises on her neck like someone had tried to strangle her. She flinched under my gaze and began to say something. Click. Oh, damn. My fuckin' talent was part of this, and I listened, kinda despairing, as words came out of my mouth.
'Annie, you get the hell into the bathroom, take the kids, get cleaned up while I fix some grub. And don't fuckin' argue. Nothing happens till you're all clean and fed. Go do it, girl, or I'll hold you down and wash you myself.' She tried to smile but her face crumpled, and she didn't move, so I bent down to the kids, took their hands, hauled them into the house, not paying too much attention, I heard a gasp, then Annie cannoned into me, knocked me clean over. Banged my knee real painful.
'What the fuck... ' I looked up and she was stood over me, hands like claws, lips drawn back like she was ready to kill, then slumped suddenly, nearly fell. Movement at the top of the stairs: Kirsty and Donna standing staring. Looked like the weekend was wrecked whichever way I played it. Might as well draft 'em before they ran.
'Hey, girls, you wanna give me a hand, please?' I picked myself up off the floor, beckoned them down. 'This is Annie, friend of mine, been having it sorta rough, as any fool can see. Kirsty, take 'em up to the big bathroom, get 'em clean.' Better not to have my own bathroom looking like a goddam refugee camp. I checked the kids again, then Annie. Sure were dirty. 'Put their clothes in the trash. Donna, you come down the mall with me, buy some stuff for them while I get bunks and bedding. You good with that?' I realized I was sounding sorta fierce, but hell, I was under stress. They nodded, and Kirsty put an arm round Annie, pointed the kids up the stairs. Annie went with her like a zombie, never said a word, and I began to worry some about what this was gonna cost. Deal with that later. I stomped out to the truck and Donna followed me, looking kinda scared. I made an effort.
'Damn, Donna, I'm sorry. Annie's a good friend and someone beat up on her and scared her goddam kids to death, and it makes me fuckin' furious. Nothin' to do with you, girl, I promise.' She looked calmer and I hit the ignition.
It's amazing how quick things get done when you don't care too much about being polite. Forty minutes, we were back at the house. I sent Donna up with clothes, hauled my purchases through, began the self-assembly crap you gotta do nowadays. Bunk beds made the room seem kinda small, but Annie wasn't gonna be in any state to argue. I was fixing a big pasta mess when Kirsty slipped into the kitchen.
'They're in the front room, Doug.' Her eyes were wide, like the real world had suddenly goosed her. 'Your friend's got bruises all over her body, and the kids have got marks on them too; they're exhausted.' I nodded, pointed with my chin at the drinks cupboard.
'Give Annie a big Scotch over ice, fix some juice for the kids, tell 'em we'll be eatin' in about ten minutes. You mind hangin' in a little longer?' She shook her head.
'You're really angry, aren't you?' I nodded again. Small click in the back of my skull.
'Eight years, nine mebbe, I ain't seen her, but we're friends so I'm gonna fix her goddam life an' then I'm gonna make good an' sure whoever beat up on her hurts way bad. Now go sit with them, keep 'em calm.' She reached up, touched my cheek softly. Excellent. Loyal friendship, righteous anger push most women's buttons real good.
'You're a pretty good friend to have, I guess.' Way to go, Kirsty. You too, I hope.
Damn, the meal was weird. Kids were starving, ate like their plates were gonna be stolen any goddam second, made me wonder some about what their lives had been like recently. Annie hardly said a word, wincing every time she chewed, skinnier than I'd ever seen her, and that's saying some. Sure was strange seeing her with dark hair.
'What's with the dye job, Annie? Got tired of bein' a blonde?' Bad move. She raised her eyes and there was a well of hurt in them.
'Jeez, Doug, I didn't know if they were gonna come lookin' or not. Changed the color in Boise, took the next bus to anywhere. We been through half the goddam states in the Union gettin' here.' She dropped her eyes again and her voice wobbled. 'First time I felt safe for fuckin' weeks, Doug.' Tears began to trickle down her cheeks and I scooped her up, set her on my lap. Kirsty and the kids were staring and I wondered who "they" were.
'Kirsty, you wanna take the kids through, put 'em to bed?' I jerked my head and she got up and did it. Soon as the door closed Annie shuddered and began to cry for real. This was not how I'd planned for my dam' weekend to be. Me, I'd thought she was fed up with ol' Ray, just wanted to split, and instead I got a basket case on my hands. I let her settle, then stood up and carried her through. The kids were looking kinda spooked.
'Time for you to go to sleep, ' I told them, 'and we'll put Mom to bed too, everyone clean and safe, OK?' Kirsty began fussing, letting them choose top and bottom bunks, fetching glasses of water, while I shucked Annie's new dress off, slipped her between the sheets. Kissed her forehead gently, for Kirsty's benefit I gotta admit, told her to sleep, we'd fix everything in the morning. Ten seconds and she was out like a light. Kids were fighting it though: the boy was watching me real close and I was kinda glad when Kirsty waved me outa the room. I was on the couch with a big dose of Mr. Walker's famous tranquilizer when she came out.
'They're asleep now. Little Doug's been trying so hard to look after everyone, and he's scared to death, and Lizzie's been hurt badly: she'll hardly say two words without checking to see if she's going to be smacked.' I wasn't listening to the last bit.
'You tellin' me the kid's called Doug?' She stared at me.
'Didn't you know?' Course not, dummy, or I wouldn't be asking.
'Shit, girl, I didn't even know she had kids, tell the truth, and now I discover one's got my goddam name. Jeez, what a day. You reckon she'll be able to function tomorrow?' If ol' Ray was gonna come looking I needed to know. Kirsty was sitting opposite, watching me; I could almost hear her brain turning over.
'You haven't seen her for years but she named her son after you, and you've spent a lot of money and haven't said anything except that she's had a bad time.' Course I haven't said anything. You think I want this shit spread round the whole fuckin' town?
'Hell, Kirsty, friendship rules apply: I mean, I ain't gonna say anything about her less she agrees. Wish I knew what happened though. Toughest woman I ever known, and now look at her.' I drained my drink and stood. 'I'm gonna get some shut-eye. Gotta feeling tomorrow's gonna be another long one. Thanks for all the help, kid; you been a goddam rock. Guess I owe you.' She was still staring at me kinda intense.
'What happens if the kids wake in the night?' she asked suddenly. 'Men really scare them at the moment, and you in the dark in a strange place ... I mean, they'd have hysterics. I think I'd better stay.' She got up, looking determined. 'I'll be right back. You get into bed.' Well, shit. Someone's had her strings pulled, I guess. Best do as I was told.
When she came into the bedroom I noticed three things. She was carrying a box of condoms, wearing a robe, had a kinda warm look in her eyes. Observant Doug. The condoms went on the bedside table and the robe dropped, nothing underneath except skin. The warm eyes climbed into bed along with the rest of her, settled against me, one arm snaking out, cradling my head. Ruffled my hair for a second and I felt her soft breath in my ear.
'I saw part of the real you today, didn't I?' I shrugged, made sure she felt it.
'Hell, Kirsty, ain't a part of me gets used very much.' Time to find out what was going on inside that curly head. 'You wanna tell me something though? I mean, here we are, and one of my oldest friends is in the next room, in real bad shape. You're not dumb: you gotta know I ain't gonna be able to pay you much attention for a while.' See how she reacted to that. By surprising me, that's how. I swear I'll never understand women.
'It's not the quantity, it's the quality, ' she murmured, nuzzling my neck gently, 'and I don't know much, but I know quality when I see it.' She paused, and I wondered what was coming next. 'Not exclusive, ' she went on thoughtfully, ' because you've got other friends, and I've got a whole heap of catching up to do, but advanced classes sometimes would be nice. Would that be OK?' Well, Jesus, Mary, and Joseph. It never rains but it fuckin' pours. Better take out some insurance though. Didn't want my life screwed up.
'Long as you remember the rules, girl. No gossip, no obligation, no curiosity, no possessiveness, don't bring baggage with you unless you need to share real bad, no sulking if it's a case of not tonight thanks. I tried all ways and that's the only one that works; why I don't have a whole bunch of friends.' Like I said before, fake sincerity is better than no sincerity at all. Her arm tightened round my neck.
You know more than me about a lot of things, and not just sex.' She fumbled a condom out of the box, then scooted round and crouched over my groin. 'You know how we did it the third time the other night? Real slow and gentle?' Fine by me, but I was curious.
'Kirsty, tell me how come you ain't blushin' or I'm gonna take you by force, give you a complex for life.' She snorted as her tongue traced a delicate path down my thigh.
'I've used up a lifetime's worth blushing, the last few days. Not feeling stupid any more is probably most of it though. I don't know what made me ask you, but I'm so glad I did. Perhaps you've turned me into the sort of person I was meant to be originally. I was reading about... ' I stifled a sigh. She was probably always gonna need shutting up once in a while. Hell, I can do that. I reached down, put one hand gently against her mouth, stroked the curve of her butt with the other. When I dipped down into the crease below her asshole I felt moistness on my fingers. Slightly alkaline, I remembered. My cock was swelling and the thought of burying it in rich pussy was too much to bear.
'Turn the left side of your brain off, girl. We got a friendship to christen.' God knows, I deserved something after all the strain.
I gotta say, I know how to pick 'em. She shivered once as I slid into her, eyes opening wide as she felt herself stretching and the sensations filtering up to ol' Mr. Right Side, then raised her head slightly, slipped her tongue into my mouth, and pressed up gently with her hips. Girl was a goddam natural. Be helpful she carried on thinking I was numero uno, especially if she was gonna run comparison tests, so I kept it slow and steady, kinda wanting her to have a good time. Took longer than I'd have liked, but after a while she was beginning to thrash around, hanging onto me tight, so I knocked the safety catch off, started in hard, pushed her right over the edge; hell, she went so strong she took me with her and that was it for a spell. Excellent feeling, and I managed to squeeze another one out of her before I was done; she sure was pleased to find out girls can go round the track twice. Then it was oh Doug, I'm so lucky and this and that and that and this. Pillow talk, but real pleasing from a girl who never seen a dick before last weekend. Fell asleep finally, thank God, and I eased outa bed, put my robe on, went to make a cup of tea. There's only one place I can think straight.
The bay window was there like always, and I stood and sipped slowly, let the day drain away. Hell, the way things were going it was gonna be a goddam Chinese fire drill just keeping up. Mebbe once Annie felt up for a little activity, we'd see how much of the friendship part Kirsty had really taken on board. Kids were gonna be a handicap though. I remembered the only other time I ever been involved with a woman with kids. Only just escaped with my goddam liberty, and I still get a queasy feeling when I think about it. I wasn't gonna get suckered like that again, friends or no fuckin' friends. Trouble with memories, queasy or no, you can't put them back in the box till they're done.
Funny thing, but I was in the window when she came careering into my life. Wet day, summer storm, and she took the corner too fast, lost it, started going sideways. Now my truck's kinda solid, but Nova's aren't, and there was a real nasty sound as they said "hi" to each other. Course, she started running round in the rain like a madwoman, so I put on a jacket, went out to join the fun. Noticed she had a pair of kids in the car, staring out the windows. Right after that I noticed she was pretty cute. Smudgy reprint of a young Demi Moore was how she looked, so it seemed like she'd be worth soothing, see if she was due a follow up. She was still bawling so I tapped her on the arm.
'What's done is done, I guess, lady. Lemme help you get your car into the kerb, we'll sort out the insurance stuff inside. I'm gonna drown if I hafta stay out here much longer. Bring the kids with you: they're lookin' kinda tense.' Got her car wedged onto the sidewalk and herded them into the house, turned the gas grate on.
'I'll fetch towels, make coffee. Put the kids by the fire, lady, or they'll catch pneumonia and you'll be wasting half your day tending them.' Gruff but gentlemanly, hint of a twinkle. Dependable Doug. The kids were steaming in front of the grate and she was fiddling with her hair when I brought coffee and juice in.
'Best do names, I guess. I'm Doug Taylor, keen to know who I'm talkin' to.' She looked flustered.
'Jamie, uh, Legrande.' She glanced at the kids and lowered her voice. 'I only recently went back to my birth name, and I'm not used to... ' Just divorced huh? Way to go.
Well, shit; turned out her insurance was in some kinda limbo, because of the divorce she said; one phone call and I knew fighting the dam' system for a hundred bucks worth of filler and paint wasn't gonna be worth my while. Magnanimous Doug.
'Hell, Jamie, best thing for me to do is butt out. Looks like way too much work. Tell 'em you sideswiped a tree or something, is my advice.' Look of relief on her face, stammered thanks, shy glances, the whole gratitude package. Just divorced, huh? Summertime, house empty, Chrissie outa the picture for three months, working a due diligence in London for God's sake, no word from Candice and Ellen for a while, so I was ripe for a piece of fresh. Not greedy, you understand, but definitely ripe.
'Jamie, you had a bad day already. You sit a minute, lemme go look at your car.' A little footwork pushed the wing harder into the wheelbay and I was able to report back that steering was gonna be a problem, and why didn't we call a tow truck, I'd give everyone a ride home, save a lot of trouble. That went down pretty good too.
Turned out she lived deep in the subs, so I got twenty godawful minutes of her chattering on about how weird it was to be single again and how her boss at the bank had been so understanding and she had a leave of absence and how all her ex wanted to do was go on banging his new girlfriend seven nights a week. Nearly told her that if his girlfriend was a mute I could understand that, but left it alone. When I pulled up the kids were whining some and I was getting kinda tired of listening to her.
'Real nice to meet you, Jamie, but I gotta run. Stuff I oughta be doin', tell the truth. Couldn't have been interrupted by a nicer person though.' Then it was all apologies, hustling the kids out of the car, shy thanks all over again. I drove back feeling kinda smug. Always better to let them simmer a while. Tell the truth, the thought of someone my own age was sorta enticing. Been a while since I'd traveled that route.
Well, shit: maybe I made a bigger impression than I thought. Three days later I was stocking up on the basics, trying to decide whether to stay with Bud or maybe switch to Coors for a while. Laugh if you like, but you get used to something, it's often a good idea to change. Decided to go the Rocky Mountain spring water route and was stacking the sixth case into the cart when I heard my name.
'Doug, hi, Doug!' Didn't place the voice straight away, but she solved that real quick, came running up, everything bouncing real nice. 'It's me. Fancy seeing you here: I thought I recognized you. How are you?' Just fine thank you.
'All the better for seein' you, Jamie. You're a long way from home.' She smiled.
'Oh, I took Stevie and Lorraine to my parents for the weekend and I've been visiting a friend, just girl talk, and I needed a couple of items and this was on the way back, so here I am and here you are too. Would you like a coffee? My treat, seeing as how I owe you for the other day.' Is the pope a Catholic?
'Took the words right outa my mouth. Food court's this way.' Her basket was empty so I left my cart for some shelf stacker to deal with, shame about the ice cream, steered her to the exit. 'Car fixed already, then?' I asked. She shook her head.
'My neighbor hammered that bit on the side so it's not all bent in, and it runs OK. I guess I'm still arguing with the insurers, and I don't want to ask my ex. He'd be kinda nasty about it.' Her lips compressed for a second, then she smiled again. 'I suppose I don't want him to think I need any help.' Her eyes flicked towards me but I didn't respond. Slackers don't go for that sorta hook.
'You find a seat, Jamie, I'll go fetch coffee.' When I got back she was burrowing in her bag.
'I said it was my treat and... '
'Jamie, price of two coffees ain't gonna break me.' She made grateful, puckered up, blew me a little kiss, realized what she'd done, went rosy red and then giggled. She was looking pretty good. Summer skirt, some kinda skinny top, light sweater over her shoulders. Black hair glossy as a crow's wing, big dark eyes batting with embarrassment. Yum fuckin' yum. She took a sip of coffee, looked up at me.
'So what do you do, Doug? I mean, you were home Tuesday afternoon, and you're out shopping Friday morning: do you work nights?' Shit, that question again.
'I'm kinda semi-retired, Jamie, tell the truth. Inherited the house and rehabbed it, now I let the top two floors to college kids, collect the rent. I live pretty comfortable.' Not an inheritance but close enough; I never yet told anyone except Annie the facts. She nodded like she was confirming something. That shoulda warned me.
'So what do you do with your time?' Mostly I plan how to screw recently divorced women. Wanna give me any hints?
'Maintenance chores, friends, reading, gym; I'm doin' a doctorate, why all the books. Goin' real slow though, distractions and all.' Goddam lie, but college town, people tend to believe stuff like that, feel a little envious even. She nodded again.
'I guess if I had to hit a truck, yours was a good choice. You were very kind.' Peeping up shyly. 'Thoughtful too, with the coffee and everything.' Aw, shucks. She chattered on, established I wasn't in a relationship, made wry faces and allowed that was OK for a while but she was a people sorta person, dumb goddam statement, you want my opinion, pointed out that readjusting after a split was real difficult, and this and that and that and this. Kinda made my head ache, tell the truth, but it was plain to see that she was screaming "approachable" at the top of her voice. And like I said, I was ripe for fresh.
She was still yakking away about nothing and I was sorta wondering whether she'd be worth the effort when I half heard her saying how it was so difficult for a woman by herself to go to a good restaurant and didn't I think there was a sexist culture at work here. Total fuckin' nonsense of course, but no point contradicting her.
'You never been to Tony's then?' Tony's is the best Italian in town. Upmarket, discreet, stylish, food's excellent too. I get on good with Tony, even make polite to his wife: cooks like a dream, not to be offended; ugliest woman in the state though, you want my opinion. Maybe why Tony tends to play around. Place is only eight blocks from my house too. Jamie looked up at me through her hair again.
'Never. I mean, I know of it and everything but no-one's ever taken me there.' I looked at the clock in the center of the mall. Twelve thirty.
'You better follow me.' Always good to see if they can walk the walk as well as the other, and she was on her feet in a flash. Spontaneous Jamie. Way to go.
Well, shit. We left the truck at my house, her car too, walked down to Tony's. Lunchtime in summer's quiet, so he played the attentive host, checked Jamie out, looked kinda wistful when his wife hollered at him from the kitchen. She kept right on chattering, goddam purgatory, but the body language was real positive, eyes warm, little pats on my arm as she made some dumb point. I made sure her glass stayed full, nodded in the right places. She ran down as the coffee appeared, looked a tad embarrassed.
'I've been going on, haven't I? I'm always like this before I know people well, and you're a real good listener.' No point telling her I hadn't been.
'Jamie, truth is you're kinda interesting. Nothing wrong with definite opinions. Whaddya wanna do now? You got to be anywhere?'
'I'm a single woman whose kids are away, Doug. Where would I got to be?' Can't get any clearer than that, I guess. Sheets were only one day old too. Helpful. An apartment like a goddam pigsty is a good way of missing out on a second date.
I have to say, she was as good as she looked. We'd walked back up to the house, and after a block she'd hooked onto my arm, squeezed a little, didn't say anything, thank God. Turned towards me as I closed the door, hugged me, little kiss on the lips.
'Give me five minutes to pretty up?'
'Long as you tell me what refreshments you take at half time.' I can do cool as well. She gave me another peck.
'Fruit juice, water, coke, whatever. I'm not thinking that far ahead right now.' That was the second lie she told me.
When I took the tray in she'd arranged herself on the bed, bare ass naked but not indecent, that makes any sense, looking kinda eager. Little roll round the hips, coupla stretch marks, tits beginning to head south, but hell, so what? Slightly used model can still be a good drive. I set the drinks down, leaned over and gave her a kiss. Hell, she was minty fresh. Bitch had used my toothbrush. I hate when people do that. Hid my feelings though and straightened up, headed for the bathroom. Hands and crotch, asshole in case she was adventurous, wipe dry, fresh toothbrush from the cupboard, quick gargle, ready to rock 'n roll. Two minutes flat.
I guess I was throwing a chubby when I went back in the bedroom, hardly fuckin' surprising, but she looked pleased, opened her arms and pulled me down on top of her.
'That for me?' Is there anyone else here, dummy? I made like furtive.
'I didn't plant it, lady, honest. It just grew.' She giggled, twisted under me.
'You're kinda funny, aren't you, laid back and all? Can I tell you something?'
'Jamie, I ain't been able to stop you telling me stuff since you tracked me down. Why should now be different?' She flushed, and her eyes shifted, then looked at me again. Puzzling.
'And I'm gonna make sure you're glad I managed to do that. But what I wanted to say was that I'm an energetic person so don't hold back, please. It's been a while, I guess.'
'Me too, Jamie.' They always like to hear that. 'You want I should close the windows maybe, warn the neighbors?' Now she laughed properly, heaved and rolled us over, lay balanced on my chest. My cock was trapped between us and chubby was getting to be an understatement. She noticed and did a slow grind over it.
'You never worried about your neighbors in your life, so we might as well give 'em an earful. My ex always used to worry about that sort of thing but I... ' Jesus Christ. More gabbing. I pulled her mouth down to mine and kissed her hard, waiting for her to relax and cooperate, and in about four tenths of a second her tongue slid out to meet mine. I stroked her flank gently and let the kiss lengthen, put some English into it, and she pulled back, her breath coming a little faster.
'Jamie, you mention your ex one more time I'll throw your ass outa here. Now scoot it up here and lemme concentrate. ' Figured since she was on top already I might as well shut her up straight away, give her something to think about. Not a heavy girl, so when I heaved she didn't have much choice than to slide up my chest. Not stupid either: knew right away what I was up to and helped herself along, settled herself just outa range, she thought.
'Come and get me then.' She wasn't counting on the extra and my tongue made it to the top of her slit. She quit pretending, moved forward, game over, ready for the show.
Hell, the yakking and the time wasting had got me on edge, plus her using my toothbrush had riled me some, plus she was hot, so I reckoned to give her the party trick short and sharp, drill her good while she was still recovering, then relax, let her take her time with me. Usually works with the ones who think they're in control. I pulled her the last inch till her clit was scraping my nose, then fed my tongue slowly up between her damp lips and into the comfort zone. Seemed like her G spot was maybe a little easier to reach than usual, effect of a couple of kids stretching the gates, I guess, and when I felt the edge of the little raised patch and the change in texture I pushed up with my nose and forward with my tongue tip, trying to make them meet. She let out a screech that rattled the fuckin' windows and started to squirm real enthusiastic. I kept up the pressure, squeezed her ass hard to make sure she didn't escape and carried on, kinda enjoying her reaction. Made breathing sorta difficult, but that was OK too: maybe it had been a while for her after all. Way she was going, it was pretty obvious that she wasn't gonna last too long. Didn't either; only three or four minutes and she lost it, bucking like a spooked colt all over my face while the goddam wailing went on an on.
Course, she ran out of steam eventually, body sagging, breath ragged and fast, and I flipped and rolled, pinning her. I was hard as wood and she was wide open and soaking wet, and I pushed straight in, bottomed out and held it, letting my weight nudge the top of her mound, put some pressure on her clit again. She cried out and twisted away.
'Christ, Doug, give me a minute to catch my breath. What the hell are you doing?'
'Payback for hittin' my dam' truck, ' I grunted, then pulled back and stroked into her again, gave it a twist as I finished, and damned if she didn't start up again straight away, flinging herself about and yelling some more. Tell the truth, she was having such a good time that I loosened up some myself. She weren't as tight as some, but nothing wrong with the ol' Kegels either, and she was squeezing me pretty good right from the start, kinda begging to be hurried along, you might say. Hell, all she needed was one more push and she was gonna go bang again, so I shifted up a gear, lifted myself a tad, improving the angle some, and her face screwed right up as it overtook her. Dam' near threw me right off, she came so hard, but her legs were locked tight over my ass, sorta safety belt, so I stayed on board, rode her through it, let her finish at her own pace. As she slowed and relaxed I flexed my cock, just to show her that I had needs too. She groaned and wriggled, pushing my chest with her hands, and I eased out of her, my cock slapping against my belly as I came clear. She flopped back and looked at me.
'You didn't come yet.' It was a statement, not a question, and I didn't answer. Fact is, I was still breathing a little rapid myself. She reached down and stroked my shaft experimentally. 'Jesus Christ, hold still while I get out from under.' She wriggled round, wincing some, and kneeled carefully, her legs parted a little. Looked round and made a wry face. 'No-one's screwed me that hard for a long time.' Better late than never, then, huh? Didn't say that though.
'My pleasure, Jamie.' I twitched my cock to remind her what she was there for, and she took the hint, leaning over, gobbling me into her mouth, and I kinda sank into the sensation, got ready for long and slow and to hell with her jaw muscles. Guess her ex musta have been trigger happy though, because she kept glancing up at me, working my balls, stroking my asshole, looking like she couldn't believe I wasn't getting off in two minutes flat. Not the greatest technique in the world either, I gotta say: only took me in half way, had trouble with her breathing. Ten minutes of that and I got sorta bored.
Teresa This is a story about firsts. A whole bunch of them in fact looking back at them now. Everyone says they clearly remember the first time they ever made love with anyone. And I suppose that's true. But I clearly remember all the other first times as well, as though they were yesterday. I met Teresa in the 5th grade. She would later become the girl I would date and eventually experience a fist full of firsts with. But that was years away yet. Right now, my female experiences were...
Some people have asked us how we got started in the lifestyle. Shortly after we got married, Jack and I would exchange fantasies, usually in bed as a form of foreplay about things that turned us on but would never do. Jack had one favorite fantasy that he often brought up during our pillow-talk. He wanted me to do a threesome with him and another man.I enjoyed talking about it in the form of a fantasy, but it took a while for Jack to convince me to try it for real. It was Dave, a good friend of...
Wife LoversWitchwife Max was in good spirits as he got out of the cab. He had gotten lucky far beyond his league with Eliza, and if first dates could be measured in success, then the words "why don't we go back to my place?" being asked of him would indicate he had achieved a near-perfect scoring. He couldn't believe it. They had connected randomly via an app, and he had assumed after he sent her a message that she would swipe on him. It wasn't because he was ugly or anything. He was tall,...
Book Ten: The Flaming Woman Chapter Four: The Knight's Resolve By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Aurora Xandra – Unmik, Asunow Princedom, The Princedoms of Zeutch The alarm resounded through the cell, my delicate ears flinching from the piercing reverberations while the smile grew and grew on Princess Adelaide's face. The strawberry-blonde woman shuddered on Chaun, eyes casting to the ceiling of his cell. My stomach twisted with fear and anger. She triggered an alarm. She had just...
As I slowly walk down South Water St. I see this sign saying Grand Opening. I look inside through the window and see an old man sleeping before a TV, with old books all around him. I slowly open the door and a bell above my head dings. The old man wakes up and says, ‘Hello, take your time looking around, everything is half off.’ I thank him and look around the store. I slowly make my way over to the old sport books, written about Lou Gerhig, Babe Ruth, Gayle Sayers, and other sports stars...
My nieces name is Erica, she is 21 and will turn 22 in October. The last time I saw her years ago she was a skinny thing with no tits. Due to circumstances, I had to move in with family recently that includes my niece. She has now turned into a woman. She is tall, short blonde hair with a few tats on her arms and she wears black rim glasses. I had began living in the house for a few weeks when i noticed that she would leave her panties and bras in the bathroom. I would go in and pick up her...
They reached Independence late that evening, just as Liam had predicted. It took another half hour to secure the boat to the dock before they were finally able to disembark from the ship. Selena made a point of seeking out the Captain before they left. She found him overseeing his crewmen, and she approached timidly from behind. ‘Captain Harris,’ she smiled when he turned toward her, ‘I just wanted to thank you for everything.’ He doffed his cap and gave her a small bow. ‘Mrs. McKenzie, it...
I had first met Mike in grade school and soon after we started middle school we had become lovers. I know, we had heard all the arguments against sex at such a young age, except for one, but like any hardheaded kid we didn't listen. When we graduated from high school we got married. Now at twenty-two we were paying the price. First let me just say that Mike and I love each other deeply, yet something has gone out of our relationship. At twenty-two sex has become boring! That right, now all it...
By Oediplex Onward and upward; on you know who (mom), up you know where, wish I were there! I walked into my apartment and found my mother crying in my living room. Now, mom has a key to my place and sometimes she lets herself in to surprise her divorced son with a dinner, which I always was grateful for; though I would have eaten another sort of ‘dish’ of my mother’s if my fantasies ever came true. So I wasn’t too surprised by her being there, but I was most concerned by her...
Dale Rogers the new chief. Mayor Laura Jamison Lester Haines Sightly heavy night officer. Mike Simpson day officer. Gym rat also a short 5’4” Lucy Kerby chubby young secretary. Jim Sloan evening officer Adams the realtor. Wesley Brown handyman. Andrew Rice my roof repairman and plumbing repairman Betty Booth the Sergeant at arms of Happy Valley Colonel Williams rep for Happy valley Diane Rogers his ex wife Sarah Rogers his daughter Wilson Thomas Daine’s bf Allison Dempsey lucy’s temp Raul...
Jay Romero and his stepmother, Keira Croft, have a bit of a history. There was a point in the past where they got together, but neither of them came. It never happened again, so Keira prefers to not speak of it. Jay, on the other hand, is super into his mom and can’t help but get hard whenever he endeavors to see her in any state of undress. When he spies Keira half-naked, Jay gets an instant boner and takes the chance to wander into her bedroom. Keira tries to tell him it’s...
xmoviesforyou"Don't ignore your muse. Pay close attention and do EVERY little thing she says and do nothing she advises you NOT to do." "Hey, Hey, HEY! This is my 'How To'! Don't talk to them directly!" "Are you arguing with ME?" "Um, uhhhh, nope. Not I. Ummm, would you mind if I started this again? I'll tell your part as you've told me. OK? But shouldn't it be in my voice? I'll tell them how you introduced yourself and influenced the stories. This one is all about YOU. So thank you......
It had been a long time since Cheli had been with another black man, or any other man for that matter other than me. The last experience was the all black gang bang in the summer of 2019 and even though we fantasized about it Cheli didn't have any other black sexual partners...until recently.It started in an unexpected way. We had taken a vacation last fall in Canada and was driving home through northern Maine and decided to stop at a motel in a small town and spend the night instead of driving...
I walked back to my house with slow, unwilling steps, wondering — not for the first time — what made me go back, knowing that pain would be the only result of my interactions with my husband. Edward’s questions were still echoing through my mind. I realized that what he was saying was the truth, my friends wouldn’t want me to protect them, if it meant that I was hurt. But I had been loving them and protecting them this way for so very long. I knew it was a stubbornness that bordered on madness...
Hi, all indian sex stories dot net readers.I am amit from kolkata.Mera age hay 24 years.Height 5.11″.Fit body aur lund ka size hay 7.5 inches.Mujhe, mature aunty, ya bhabi ko chodna bahut accha lagta hay.Main to sex story bahut padta hu.To socha mera life ka ek aur ghatna aapse share karu.Ye story thori lambi hay. Agar koi ladki ya bhabi mujhse milna or contact karna or chat karna chahte hain to mujhe mail kare.Mera mail id hay Ye baat hay pichle mahine ki.Main metro main travel kar raha...
Mark’s story Oh my God, Jen had accepted! She was actually going to go out with me. I stripped off and ran a hot bath: I wanted to be as clean as could be, and this student slums apartment doesn’t have a shower, so it’s baths for me. I shampooed and washed up, and then shaved. Time to pick out the right clothes. Well, for me, that meant khakis. This was a few years before the preppy look was in, but I still had some khakis. We weren’t allowed to wear jeans in high school, so I had several...
I called Sheila over, who had been picking up the mess left behind and I asked her to gather up all of the current listing hard files, along with whatever office supplies are salvageable. We subscribe to an online backup service and all of our computer files are backed up every 60 minutes. That’s money well spent that Robbie didn’t even know about. He must have thought that stealing the computers would have shut down the Brokerage completely. The backup service had been Caroline’s...
"Purple Pills - Mark's Party" By Sad Happy The guys had been standing around Mark's apartment for a while, drinking beers and smoking pot. Mark had promised an interesting party tonight, but he hadn't mentioned that meant there would be no girls. It just wasn't a party without any girls. Jeff finally spoke up. "Hey, Mark, why the sausage fest?" Mark smiled. "Patience, friends. I know you're all antsy, but just cool it. The girls are coming in just a little bit." He looked...
The townsfolk of Maddington seem to never catch a break as the curse that keeps affecting people continues, but this time men find themselves on the receiving end as their own penises take life into their own ‘hands’. Maybe they can move on their own. Maybe they talk. Maybe they can control their owners body. At the end of the day they just want to live their own lives, not be shackled to the boxers and briefs of their owners.
FantasyI’m a female, not hard on the eyes and am in my freshman year of college and looking for a female sex slave to dominate. I had my first slave when I was fifteen and she had just moved into the fairly small town I lived in. Her family moved in a few doors down from mine and I introduced myself to her while they were in the process of moving in. She was very cute and feminine, small tits but nice legs and I was betting a hot pussy as I wanted to be with another girl real bad but not in my...
Mom decided to stay up and watch some more T.V. while my sister and I were laying down in bed dreading, Like always school the next morning. We tossed and turned hesitant to fall asleep. One of us would accidentally rub up against the other and the other would shove away, acting to be getting upset. Finally later in the night we settled down with less tossing and turning. Our legs closely to each other. My heart was pounding pretty hard as I wondered if she we shove away again if I made the...
Oh yeah. Look at her, she wants a good fucking," the guard said.Tati squirmed under the guard as her body was overwhelmed by the sensations it felt. She had never had sex before -- contrary to the talk at school -- she was a virgin. She had masturbated many times and had even made herself cum, but nothing as intense as she was feeling now.The sight of what was going on was intensely erotic. The slender, pretty girl, rapidly becoming filthy from the dirty floor, being pumped by the older,...
“I think we need to lock the place up, turn on the security system and hit the road in the RV. We can have fun, show Juana and Monica the highways, cities, and the open country, while we think of what to do with our loot and if we really want to keep this up,” I offered. “Let’s hit the road, Dad. We’re packed and we can stop to buy Monica and Juana some clothes, at least enough for us to go in places to shop and eat,” Annie laughed. “Will we go back into the mirrors to do this?” Juana...
But boy, was I wrong. Wrong in a huge way. First off let me describe who I am My name is Dave, I'm a low-level manager at a movie theater that's attached to one of the popular teen malls in a pretty decent sized city. I was a college graduate with a highly touted degree but with the job market in the toilet I had to take a job to pay off all my student loans and being offered an easy job at the local theater right across from my apartment complex, I decided there were worse things to...
XXXIII ‘Clever. Very’ When I returned to the office next day after ‘lunch’ – actually a very enjoyable session with Gina and an adorably cute black girl professionally called Sable, short but very curvy with nice big pendulous tits, an excellent choice – I was greeted by the news that I had had three urgent messages from an Elspeth Smith. On checking my cellphone I found no fewer than five further messages from her. Plainly something serious was afoot. With great trepidation I went to my...
The winding driveway that led up to the roundabout afforded Althea a chance to see a good deal of the grounds. The first thing she noticed once inside the gates was a guard shack large enough for two men and their weapons. She hoped she didn’t shudder too obviously. She also noticed a huge atrium between the house and the pristine blue lake. It contained, obvious to her, a championship sized swimming pool and a separate out-building looked to hold a steaming hot tub. There was a massive...
Hi ISS Friends, I am back with another real-life story of mine. A small background about me – I am Raj, 33 years old from Bangalore with 5’11” in height. This incident happened around two years back. As a few of the readers may know, I was staying alone in Bangalore as my family stays in the native at Tamilnadu. I was staying with a few of my friends in South Bangalore. Some days ago, I gave an Ad on Locanto for a female roommate as I was in a mood to move out of my current place and just...
Regina gasped pushed her brother away as she spotted Henry and Marissa standing and watching them. David looked confused but turned to see the children. His face got red. Regina quickly closed her pajama top up holding it against herself. Henry's face fell when he saw his Uncle and mom kissing passionately. What the hell was going on? He clenched his jaw and left the room so fast. Marissa stood dumbfounded and slowly walked away to go after her cousin. David sat up and ran his fingers...
The silence stretched out for a long moment until Jackson spoke up, breaking the stillness. “I think we’ve all had plenty of enjoyment. Don’t you think Niki deserves some too? Steve, grab that blanket, and Brenden, finish getting the game stuff in the box and clear off the table.” Waiting while Steve got the blanket, Jackson moved forward and spread the soft flannel fabric over the table. “Um, Niki ... lay down, and we will, you know, make you feel just as good as you made us feel... ?” The...
Me rajasthan k ek village se middle class family se hoon.Mere ghar me hm char loge h papa mammy me n sis.Papa private job krte h . Mammi ghar ka kam karti hai. Me ba ka student hoon..Mera naam amit h .Me har chiz me avrage hoon. Achchha dikhta hoon.Meri sis ka naam geeta hai.Wo 12th me study krti hai .Ye baat 1 mahine pahle ki hai . Ek din me aur geet bazar se aa rahe the to geeta ne kaha bhai muje bike chalana sikha do to me use bike sikhane laga.Usko brake clich b race k bare me jan kari di...
Hi friends, I came here in Mumbai before few months and I am 26 working in a well reputed organization.I have a dick enough to satisfy any one needs.Any girls and women looking for relations ping me and privacy assured .I am posting this story post discussing with my juniors however names are changed due to their privacy. I came on transfer to Mumbai before few months and I would be traveling frequently.My team is mixed with boys and girls aged between 19-25 and all are single .Being freshers...
“Woah, what a nice place! Much better than mine!” Moriah exclaimed as she rushed into my arms, just seconds before Lizzie and Reggie arrived, “so, let me see if I get this right. I’m to be your ... wife, right? But you’ll also fuck your brother’s wife here and some old flame of yours? Hell, yeah, sign me up!” “You’re totally cool with an unfaithful husband from the outset ... and with having to service my brother, his wife, my old flame, and her hubby, too?” I stipulated carefully, even as I...
N: I think... I'll be happier as your daughter... M: Are you sure? This is not a decision you need to rush on. N: I am. Over these last few days... Something has changed inside me. I?ve discovered interests I didn't know I had... Feelings I've never experienced before... My body... I?ve always ignored it but now I'm aware of it, I'm even beginning to enjoy it... I want to continue down this path, I feel so right when I?m this way. I feel like I'm finding myself... We stared deeply...
We saw only sometimes the farmer who rented the cottage to us. Mainly weekends when he drank with his friends at his pier. They were a loud bunch so we were not very happy about it, but at least there was some distance between his pier and ours. Weekdays I was left alone with my lil sister at cottage as parents went to work and our big sister went to meet her friends. Me and lil sis tanned, swam, tanned, read lot books and so on while alone. One Monday morning it was truly hot already...
It all started when I came home for holidays. I am Agan a 19 year old boy. I was a virgin before the incident takes place. My mom, Shivani had very sexy figure . My dad works aboard as a supervisor. Our house was being renovated the day our incidents happen. Me and mom watched proudly as the bare walls of our room was painted bright yellow. It was the last work to be done. Me and mom held hands while watching the completion. Little did we know that this bond was about to get stronger. As I was...
IncestHello friends, en peyar Rithish. Enaku oru pen thozhi irunthaal, avalum naanum nerungiya nanbargal. Enaku 19 vayathu aanathil irunthu mundru varudam ondraaga padithu pahagi irukirom, enaku aval meethu kola aasai. Anaal antha aasaiyai ennal appozhuthu merry idam sola mudiya villai, eppadi avalai 25 vayathil santhithu matter adithen enbathai tamil kama kathaiyil ungalidam pagirugiren, vaarungal kathaikul selalam. Naan muthal aandu diploma civil engineering padikum pozhuthu enaku merry thozhi...
Catherine hung limply from the chains trying desperately to sleep. But the pain was too much. Her breathing was ragged and uneven, her eyes were bloodshot and the sting from her wounds was maddening. Without a clock and with no change in the light levels in the room she had no idea if it had been 40 minutes or 4 years since her father had left the room. She was unable to move more than a few short inches from her position in the middle of the room. If she let her arms rest it was a temporary...
Hi Friends, Rinku once again with another new story. This is my 50th story on this site. This story will satisfy you. This story is about dewar and bhabhi. Let us come to the story. Read this story till the end and I promise all my readers can’t stop themselves from masturbating. Baat ye undino ki hai jab college me tha. Mai graduation final year me tha. Mai apne hostel me rahta tha. Mere ek chachere bade bhaiya Noida me apne wife ke sath rahte the. Meri bhabhi takriban 28 saal kit hi. Unake...
One Friday morning, last winter, I was running errands while the kids were in school. It was cold out, and a light snow was falling. As I was driving to the store to do some food shopping, I noticed this guy hitchhiking on the side of the road. I normally don’t stop to pick up guys thumbing, but he was young, maybe 20 or 21. I could tell that he was freezing, and, being a mom, I felt bad for him. When he got in my car, he was shaking, and his face was red from the wind. ‘Cold out, huh?’ I...
We weren't in any real hurry. I viewed this as a honeymoon and more time for Elena and I to get to know each other better. It also was a time for us to learn each others' language. We talked until we wanted to love more and then communicated that way. We decided to skip Meriesk and head east and south for warmer climes. I knew roughly where we were and where we were headed. I knew the Black Sea was east somewhere and hoped that it would be more temperate. I didn't want to have to survive...
Hi friends. I am Raj Sharma from Mumbai. I have posted 2 stories on this site and both got a great response. Many readers here know me. To the new people lemme tell bout myself in short. I am a student..age 17.. n have a strong penis long enough to give u ladies a good pleasure…..Now let me come to the story .This story is related to my previous story “Bhabhi ki bra hook”………..Now i continued to fuck deepika bhabhi whenever i got a chance. After one month…ek din mai aur bhabhi baatien kar rahe...
IncestMost commonly associated with ‘wet dreams’ – orgasm whilst asleep and dreaming presumably erotic dreams – spontaneous ejaculation is caused by factors other than physical stimulation, showing the power of the mind to induce orgasm ‘hands-free’ as it were. Scientific research shows that the erotic imagination plays a far more crucial role in physical arousal and orgasm than generally realised. Premature ejaculation is not the same thing, since this is early orgasm rather than ‘hands-free’. Both...
Chapter 1 I met her when I was on holiday in the Canary Isles, we were at a beach party and everyone was half cut, like me she wore a tight white tee shirt and a denim mini skirt, she shouted "Snap" when she saw me and we both fell about giggling. Since we were the only ones without boy friends, we spent the next couple of hours in each other's company, we danced and drank and generally had a great time. As the party began to break up, we found ourselves walking in the surf, the water...
I must give Cheryl Lynn credit as the basis of this story is a take off, a different look at her story entitled "Mother-In-Law." My version is a bit different but I hope maybe a bit deeper and every bit as exquisitely and inescapably feminizing as the original. Anonymous writer- "An Exquisitely Ordered Lifestyle" It had been a bit of a rough deal and six weeks later, although the situation had calmed down things had changed. Tim's wife had found his large...
This is a fantasy about my adopted cousin. We really do have sexual trysts though. This my first story. Please enjoy, comment, and rate. I walk into the room bristling with excitement at the thought of fucking her. I was so happy when I found out my big booty 40 year old Cousin Lisa was adopted and all my hard work seducing her had finally paid off. She waits bent over the bend wearing thigh high fishnet stockings, long black heels, and matching bra and thong. She’s a light skinned thick...
Laying next to Mistress caressing and kissing her plump moist wet red lips, slowly stroking my long nails up her stocking clad legs. she trembled as was Thinking what a day it had been so far beyond my wildest dreams, my she-cock rubbing on her sticky thighs as we kissed was making me all hard and horny again, pulling away slightly from our wet kiss breathlessly Mistress whispered lets make sissy aour little cock slut.MMmmmm i whispered back that sounds delicious, cock traing the final lesson....
Jimmy called a week later, and asked if I could come down to the road yard today. I told him I had planned to make it my first stop on that fine Monday morning. There were four new faces sitting in chairs and looking at the plans Jimmy had up on the wall when I arrived at the yard and went into the office trailer. Jimmy turned to me and pointed, "Okay, Guys, this is the man. This is Mike Grayson, the Road Commissioner and the guy fronting this development." Jimmy looked at me and waved at...
‘Can you do lunch?’ His sexy voice asked. ‘Of course. The usual?’ ‘Half hour?’ ‘Sounds great!’ I happily replied. ‘Darling…’ ‘Yes?’ I asked. ‘I’m famished.’ I all but giggled in response, ‘bye Anthony.’ ‘See you soon.’ ‘Can’t wait.’ I ended the call. Goodness I can’t believe that phone calls with him still make me breathless. I took a sip of my warm chi tea and smiled at the thought of him. He was married to his work and other things but he always made time for me. We would always set up dates...
Act I That night, I'd gone to the dance to watch the girls and see what happened (there's something about dancing that seems to get women, especially teenage girls, all excited). There was all the usual goings-on: Marcie sneaking into the bushes with Jerry; Mack and Brutus getting thrown out for fighting (again); Marcie hiding in a locked room with Tom; Rose and Shelly having a screaming match that could be heard over the band; Marcie sneaking behind the curtains behind the band's stage...
He awoke to rays of sunlight splashing a golden cast on the smooth white ceiling above. As his eyes slowly focused on the scene in front of him, he could not help but feel that something was off, although he was unable quite put his finger on what that was exactly. As he slowly emerged from his nap, it gradually dawned on him. ~My ceiling is painted gray...not white.~ This splash of revelation jolted him from his slumber. As the shock washed through him, he realized that the sun...
Hi, I have been following the stories off-late and really enjoy them. Here is an incident from my life two years ago. Coming to my introduction, I work in reputed MNC in Bangalore and the dream lady also works in same company. It all started when I was waiting for bus while going to home from office. A beautiful lady wearing pink cotton saree boarded a cab along with me, I was mesmerized with her beauty and just followed her after getting down and introduced myself. I met her again in same bus...
The McLean sisters Di and Leanne looked through the shades at their new neighbor standing hands on hips watching the to relocation team drive away in their huge truck. Their mom Heather joined them. ‘Nice ass.’ ‘Act your age mom,’ Leanne said and she and Di sniggered. ‘I wonder if he likes sex,’ Di (22) said, winking at her year-older sister, knowing that sort of remark riled their mom. But Heather remained silent and her expression appeared to be reflective. The sisters stared blankly at...
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE When I finally woke up, I was inside the house. I was in our living room. The thin chain was still attached to my neck, and its other end was attached to a ring that protruded from our fireplace. Mom, Randy and Roger were all in the room. "Ralph, we have to talk," Mom said. She sounded serious, and I got worried. "First of all," she said, "have you tried talking lately? Because your voice should have come back like four or five hours ago, at least, but you haven't been...
They all met up at Rachel’s house around seven that night. Her house was centralized between the others and it was closer to the city. After finalizing their plans, they arranged for a cab to come pick them up and take them to the party. Smart move considering that driving around the city is a huge hazard when you’re sober, imagine what it would be like driving around drunk. No of them felt it was necessary to take that risk so they opted for a cab ride. Aly was looking sexy as ever. She...
A collection of short (probably) stories featuring fantastic futanari spreading legs and letting their seed flow. I'll be using this page to write a short synopsis of each of the stories, to give you a rough idea of the feel and themes each one will consist of as I think and add more. Alice - Sibling Rivalry heats up - Taboo, Incest Alice and her twin sister Summer had always a bit of a rivalry growing up together, but things heat up when Summer grows jealous of Alice's new girlfriend and...
TranssexualMy girlfriend had not been happy when she saw Sara's friend request. After establishing she was a work friend, she had been wary of me accepting, and when I asked why she told me because Sara was "my type".I denied this profusely, of course, but Jasmine was right, my new work colleague was most definitely my type. She was only a little over five foot with black, curly hair and was extremely voluptuous. I've always liked chubby girls, and she was full figured, with a small belly and full cheeks....
so here i am in my computer looking at your tits and thinking of the best sexual way to please you i became to day dream of u wearing a non tank top shirt and a skirt flip flops and you where just sitting around nothing to do i knock at your door and u say heyy how r u etc etc u keep staring at me like i'm bored lets do something and i was wearing blue shorts and a jersey flip flops. you said let's go to my room and drink so we drank some beers watch a bit of tv talking about stuff i glance at...
December 20, 1982 Finals were over, and with that, so was the fall semester. I wished all of my dorm friends a very happy holiday, checked out of the residence hall for the month-long winter break, and drove back home. I left my band stuff – the keyboard and the guitar – at the Andrade residence. We'd had one more practice since the first one, and planned to play together several times during the winter break. Once again, my car would be logging major miles up and down the turnpike. It was...