The Gift
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Andrew stopped his daydreaming about the past; he was delighted by Megan showing up unexpectedly a few hours ago. His reminiscing was sweet but he knew that tomorrow he would be offering them a future together - an option to work out their constant separations.
He was ready to have Megan become a permanent part of his life and carry on the traditions of both families in both countries and cultures.
He looked over everything and quickly ran down a mental check list - Meat and cream sauce finished - green beans in the microwave - bread needing to be sliced - the noodles were almost ready for Megan - the wine was chilling and the table cleaned off and ready to be set. Once he took the noodles off he went upstairs to wake his lady love.
Megan awoke feeling rested and happy as Andrew kissed her neck. She smiled looking up into those brown eyes brimming with love. He told her to get dressed and come downstairs and help him prepare for dinner.
Megan joined Andrew in the kitchen and after a wet sloppy kiss helped him with the noodles and sliced the bread. She looked around thinking back to how Christmas was at both of their parent's homes. She remembered the Christmas she spent with his family.
As she and Andrew drove up to the house Megan sat and stared at Bart and Denise's house and yard in awe. Innumerable multicolored lights were blinking and moving around the house, up and down posts and banisters on the porch and even through the shrubs and trees in the yard. The lights combined with wooden cutouts of different cartoon characters gave the yard a dream like aura.
Caitlyn had run out and tackled Megan, the two of them frolicking in the snow looking at all the different decorations. As Andrew brought the bags inside Caitlyn said, "Well now my friend you are about to see me whip up on your beloved."
"How so," Megan asked, mischief dancing on both girls' faces.
Caitlyn bent over and made a dozen or so snowballs and put them in front of her, then held one in each hand. A few moments later Andrew and both his parents came out onto the big wrap around porch.
Denise called out, "Megan would you come up here please?"
Caitlyn whose eyes were on Andrew said, "You better go up there it's going to get real messy down here."
Megan looked at her friend then quickly made her way up to the porch. Andrew looked around the yard as did Caitlyn then with a quick nod of both their heads he walked down the five steps and stood in front of the house.
"Caitlyn," he shouted although his sister was only twenty feet away, "Save yourself the embarrassment this year and surrender..." His comments were cut short by a loud splat as a snow ball thrown by Caitlyn smacked Andrew in the chest.
Caitlyn giggled, he turned slightly and brushed the snow off of himself then said, "Of course Madam you know this means war," quoting an old cartoon show.
Moments later the riot was on and for the next twenty minutes the yard was filled with running, snow covered bodies. Snow balls were being thrown, then handfuls of snow being dumped on one another and bodies being rolled and covered in snow.
Through it all Megan laughed herself to tears as Bart explained, "We don't really understand why, but every Christmas season that these two are together this little display occurs. It's been this way for 18 years but they refuse to perform unless we are here to enjoy watch the show."
A few minutes later Caitlyn and Andrew, who were cold, wet and shivering wandered arm in arm to the porch, bowed, then headed inside to take showers and change into dry clothing.
Megan and Denise followed Bart into the house. Much like her own home, the Scotsdale's had decorated the inside of theirs with the holiday's finest colors. It was the tree that caught her attention; it had to be twelve feet tall and at least that big around. But there was no space anywhere on that tree to put anything. Lights, and ornaments, and garland and tinsel were everywhere. The tiny lights slowly faded on and off as bubble lights, (which she soon found out they were called), gave the whole tree an illusion of upward movement.
The presents in their multicolored packaging filled the bottom area underneath the tree and up both sides of the walls behind the tree. Only then did Megan smell the hot chocolate and cookies that Denise had brought out for everyone to share.
When Caitlyn and Andrew showed back up Megan greeted them both warmly. Soon everyone was sitting looking at the big tree and catching up. Megan was so happy, "I only have a few more weeks of study, then time to find a job."
Andrew smiled, "The quicker you get settled the quicker we can get settled."
Megan looked at him cocking his head in an obvious signal she didn't understand.
Andrew just said, "It can wait for now so just relax."
Caitlyn mentioned, "By the way Megan we have four trees in the house, this one and three themed trees. They are smaller but one is an old fashioned tree, only handmadeornaments and antiques are on that tree. Then we have a Teddy Bear tree everything on that including the lights are teddy bears. Then lastly we have Dad's nautical tree. Since he spent five years in the US Navy everything is either nautical or sailing ship themed."
Megan asked to see the other trees and Caitlyn proudly showed them to her.
Andrew then showed Megan that all the women in the house had their own mistletoe. A large one for Denise, a medium one for Abigail, and two small ones for Caitlyn and Megan were hung in different doorways. Andrew kept pulling Megan to her doorway to ensure he could keep the Christmas spirit. Megan for her part was not complaining.
"Megan" Caitlyn called "you are supposed to take a berry from the mistletoe each time you are kissed."
"Not on your life" replied a laughing Megan. "This mistletoe plays by My Rules" and she beckoned to Andrew, wrapped her arms around him and kissed him.
For Megan, her experiences in the Scotsdale home were wonderful, but the crowds at the malls and supermarkets were disquieting she told Andrew, "All this last minute rushing and buying and crowding takes so much away from the heart of the season."
Andrew waxed philosophical and replied, "Everything you do in life is a trade off. Some times those trades are easy, like making time for family. Sometimes they are hard, like dealing with the commercialism of the season."
Megan and Andrew went out with a group of Caitlyn's friends and sang Christmas Carols door to door in different housing developments on two different nights. Megan sang so loud she was hoarse after the second day.
Christmas Eve was a night for family. All of Bart and Denise's family sat down together and enjoyed a dinner of prime rib roast and mashed potatoes, Yorkshire pudding, green beans and hot rolls. There was also a large assortment of pies for dessert.
After dinner Caitlyn entertained everyone by playing the piano for the rest of the evening.
Christmas morning the family gathered again. Denise had all the kids sit near the tree and Megan was thrilled for the children just watching their wide-eyed excited faces. The two grandkids were almost unable to control themselves as the gifts were handed out to everyone and they were allowed to open theirs. Lastly, the adults were able to open theirs too.
Megan, without saying a word to Andrew, had brought parcels from England that she self consciously handed to each family member, shyly saying "Happy Christmas" to each one. For the children she had colouring books and pencils of Bob the Builder, Harry Potter and other English children's favourites. Her friend Caitlyn opened her slim parcel to discover musical scores, bound in leather, for English Church Organ Music. Her siblings received assorted Belgian chocolates, exotically made and beautifully presented with many containing varieties of liqueurs. Her gift to her hosts, Denise and Bart, revealed an Irish cut glass punch bowl complete with eight silver plated goblets and ladle. She kissed them both on their cheeks and said "I hope you like these. They say a special and permanent 'thank you' for making me feel so welcome, and giving me an American Home to come to."
Andrew cleared his throat noisily. Getting no response he 'Harrumphed' again. Megan turned her innocent blue eyes on him "are you getting a cold?" she asked. He stood and walked menacingly towards her and Megan dodged behind her friend calling "save me, Caitlyn save me" while laughing her head off. Finally she gasped through her laughter "Andrew behave! Your present is upstairs in our bedroom." The whole family erupted into laughter and cries of "way to go." Megan suddenly realised what she had said and blushed scarlet. Andrew grinned and said "come on then. Up we go."
"No, no... I mean... Andrew don't you DARE grab hold of me. I meant I haven't yet brought yours down here" and she ran out of the room.
Moments later she reappeared, still blushing and handed a gift wrapped parcel to him. He hurriedly began to open it. It was protected by a hard case and he cautiously opened it. It was a studio portrait of Megan herself in a silver frame, robed in her academic gown, erect, serene and confident, her blue eyes seeming to smile at him and follow him wherever he might stand. There were "Ahhhs" from everyone.
"Oh Meg." And he swept her into his arms and kissed her, much to the noisy delight of his family.
After the gifts and a light snack of homemade coffee cake, Denise had everyone pitch in and help load the cars with food baskets, blankets, water jugs and other essentials as well as a few small toys and games. The caravan of four vehicles moved swiftly through the deserted streets to areas where homeless people were known to congregate. When they found people they stopped and passed out anything they had that could be of help including bringing them to shelters if someone requested it. It took three hours but all the goods were finally given out.
On the way back home Megan asked Andrew, "How long has your family done this on Christmas Morning?"
He smiled, "Since before I was born, and they run a network of about twenty-five other families around town that were out today also. This is important to them to share their abundance with others, on the one day the homeless feel the need the most."
Megan held his arm, "I can't begin to tell you how full I am right now, my heart is just singing."
"I know just how you feel." Andrew said as he turned into the driveway.
Andrew brought Megan back to the present by whispering in her ear. "Hey, Dinner is ready," then kissed her lightly on the cheek.
Megan smiled, a sudden redness in her cheeks. "Sorry just thinking about some great memories, come on I'm hungry."
Dinner was great and Megan told Andrew so repeatedly. By the time they washed the dinner dishes and went for a walk to settle their food it was ten o'clock and they decided to call it a night. As they crawled into bed both of them became aroused as the other's naked body touched their own.
This time it was a slow sensuous session, Andrew's fingers played along Megan's back and over her arms and thighs. Hers danced on his face and chest, with a touch of her lips on his nipple, his hand now gently massaging the globes of her ass. Both bodies shivered in anticipation as they moved in unison to please the other. Her warm hot breath on his cock was followed by a hot wet kiss that enveloped him. His kisses on her puffy engorged nether lips, and that flick of excitement on her bud that made her gasp then tremble, and finally groan in her pleasure.
He was moving up and down her body; she needed his love around her and inside her. His touch was kindling her fire now and she craved it and the tension within her began to build as his actions became more frenzied. She knew she had cried out to him. Their bodies throbbed and pulsed. He stopped breathing for an ecstatic instant, but finally his long slow groaning exhale was the only noise in the room. Her mind was numb and he was heavily on top of her, slipping from her. Their loving slowly became quiet. Then he lay beside her, holding her in relaxing arms as sleep took them both.
Megan woke in the early hours and lay still beside her lover. She had failed. She had not told him. She was angry at her cowardice but what could she do? She was distraught at the thought of waking in his bed - he always reached out for her and renewed his love. Once he touched her she would be lost and would only want to be in his arms. She could not let him make love to her again and then, in the afterglow, tell him she must leave him. She must leave while he slept... should she leave a letter? Ahhh, when she had impatiently stuffed her study papers in her briefcase had she... ?
She stealthily slipped out of bed, naked as she collected her clothes and sneaked into the bathroom. Taking care to make no noise she closed and latched the door. She dare not shower, much as she needed to after Andrew's loving, because of the noise it would make. She ran hot water slowly and silently into the basin, took her flannel, or wash rag as Andrew called it, sponged her hands and face then used it to bathe her thighs. A little of her fragrant talcum here and there - god, she hoped she didn't reek of sex.
She dressed and gathered her toiletries then quietly slipped back into the bedroom and carried her shoes into the living room. Andrew lay quiet, resting after his exertions of the night. Her case was still by the door; their need to be together had made unpacking a task to be deferred. She rapidly re-packed her makeup, looked around for her coat and found it discarded, left where she had dropped it yesterday evening. Opening her briefcase she rapidly searched among her papers and found it. The letter she had written when in despair in her own flat in England. It would have to do.
She took a big chance going back to the bedroom and gently kissed his lips. He had hardly moved but a small smile moved across his face much the same way it does on a baby when you touch his mouth. She moved quickly to the bedroom door and looked at him through her tears. She held her breath then in almost a whisper said, "Good-bye my love, Good-bye my Andrew."
One final act, an act she was now thankful she had unwittingly prepared for. She placed the envelope with her letter, together with her keys, the ones he had given her when he first brought her to his home, prominently on the small table that held his own keys.
At last she was outside the door without disturbing him. She was at her car, ignition fired up and Megan drove slowly and quietly away. Before joining State Route 20 she saw a small rest stop and pulled off the road. Her chest was tight, her tummy a hollow pit of misery, her throat strangling her. Her head fell onto the steering wheel and she wept, her chest heaving as she sobbed. It was too much. It was worse than she had thought. It seemed that her body had ruptured and left part of her behind. Slowly she forced herself to be more calm "now the time has come to leave you... one more time let me kiss you... I hate to wake you up to say goodbye but the dawn is breaking, it's early morn'... the taxi's waiting he's blowing his horn... already I'm so lonesome I could die..." But she had no taxi. She was driving. She could go back. 'Oh god don't let me think this, not now.'
She switched on the car radio. It was still tuned to the classical channel and the music flowed and helped. Again the concentration on her driving, at least THAT made her push the agony to the back of her mind.
Albany. Return the car. Settle the bill after which she moved into the general waiting area. Coffee! She needed coffee.
It was very quiet at that time in the morning and few people were in the open dining area adjoining reception and the ticket counter. Two tables away sat an elegant, beautifully dressed woman whose dark brown hair, untainted by rinses, showed distinguished grey streaks. She wore a business suit in charcoal grey with a single brooch of silver and diamonds in her lapel. Other than that, simple pearl studs and a necklace of pearls were her only jewellery. Her blouse was white silk with a scarlet cravat giving a splash of colour to her sedate attire. Everything about her spoke of restrained dignity coupled with authority. She looked to be around 60 years. Her make-up was skilful and understated, her lips a soft coral pink, a tint of her cravat.
There was bustle and childish voices as a group of passengers entered and made their way to the coffee bar. An elderly man, tall, well dressed, tanned and with white hair, accompanied by a woman, perhaps mid thirties with a soft resemblance to the man, and three children. A girl maybe 11 years and two younger boys.
"Grandpa, Grandpa can we have cookies please let's have cookies" shouted one of the boys. The other was calling to his mother "Mommy Mommy it's my turn to choose you said I could choose going back."
The young girl with the superiority of the eldest child, said to her Grandfather "Grandpa don't give them anything. Boys are the pits."
The mother had laughed and said "Honey you won't think so in a year or two."
A movement to her left caught Megan's eye. The elegant female was sitting bolt upright, obviously discomfited, eyes staring, her hands over her cheeks.
The elderly man casually looked around as he waited for his order. His eyes flicked over Megan and rested on the woman. His glance swept over her then snapped back and focused. A frown. Pensive. Then he walked hesitantly towards her. He stopped at her table and she lowered her hands.
"Excuse me. But... Elizabeth?"
"Yes, Donald, it's me," and she attempted a light-hearted laugh.
"Elizabeth how are you? I haven't seen you in... It must be more than thirtyyears."
"Thirty three actually, Donald. Thirty four years come this September. September 12th to be exact."
"Elizabeth you have done great. I've seen your name more and more in the newspapers. You're the President of EM Enterprises aren't you?"
"Yes. That's the holding company. We have four companies in the Corporation now. I've been visiting one here in Albany for the last few days."
"I saw you on TV last night. Big expansion I gather. Well Elizabeth you always said your career had to come first. You always were determined to get to the very top. I congratulate you. Did you ever marry after we... you... you know... after you went away."
Elizabeth attempted a laugh "No, Donald. No, I never married. I told you then that you had been the only man for me, if... if... I decided..." she stopped, her face troubled, a catch in her voice. "I heard of your marriage. A friend wrote and told me. I hope you found happiness."
"Yes, I met another girl. Fell in love all over again. Lost her last year." His face showed his pain. "That's my daughter over there with three of my grandchildren. I guess I've been one of the lucky ones to know two exceptional women. You were the first, Elizabeth."
There was the metallic call of the speakers "Passengers for Flight ABY 201 to Chicago is now boarding. Passengers please proceed without delay to Gate 5B."
"Well that's me" he said "Gotta go. Elizabeth it's been great to see you, even briefly. Sure glad that you got all you wanted out of your life. I admire you. Bye now."
"Goodbye, Donald. Good luck. I am sorry about your loss. But you are blessed with your family and grandchildren."
He stooped and kissed her cheek.
The children were calling "Come ON Grandpa you will miss your flight."
He walked away, the children running in front of him, finding the way he must walk. His daughter hugged his arm and was chattering to him.
Megan looked out of the corner of her eyes at the woman. She sat. Her face crumpling. Tears glistened in her eyes. Megan heard the whispered "Goodbye my only love."
Taking in a deep breath she let it out forcefully then looked again at the man slowly moving away from her. "Oh Donald, I have it all... power, money, recognition in a man's world, but I know now, without you I have nothing, nothing at all."
Megan was surprised as Elizabeth suddenly stood and walked hurriedly to the ticket counter "Are there first class seats on the Chicago flight you've just called. I now want to go to Chicago. I must catch that flight. Hurry, please it's very important."
Megan heard the boarding announcement for her own flight, gathered her things and made her way towards her check-in area. As she approached the boarding gate the song echoed in her head one last time, "I'm leaving on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again, Oh Babe, I hate, to goooo!"
She walked down the tunnel towards her plane with a deep foreboding, the voice of the woman singing the song etching the words into her memory. Repeating itself like a suddenly out of control tape player.
Andrew stretched and opened his eyes, after a big yawn he rolled over to find Megan was already up. As he turned over he caught her lingering scent on the pillow. He inhaled deeply taking in the familiar fragrance. It was elusive because she always used it sparingly but it was as if she were still there with him. He smiled then whispered, "I can't wait until I can wake up every day smelling, seeing and touching you my love."
He got up and looked at the clock. 9:30, he never slept that late, so he decided to jump into the shower then go looking for Megan. He needed to talk to her first thing this morning. Andrew looked around the bathroom as he entered the shower and he felt like something was amiss. He couldn't immediately place it and quickly dismissed the feeling as the hot water fell invigoratingly on his shoulders.
When he was finished he quickly dried off and threw on a tee shirt, shorts and slippers, then bounded down the stairs. He yelled out, "Meg, where are you babyyy?" Before his voice quit echoing in the empty house he noticed her bags were missing. A sense of dread filled his being, his arms and legs energized only moments before, now suddenly felt heavy and fatigued. Then it hit him; the sense of something being wrong when he was in the bathroom. All of her stuff that she always scattered across his bathroom counters when she was with him-it was missing. Andrew felt the bile rise in his throat even as the tears rolled down his cheek.
"Why, what had he done wrong, what in the hell was she thinking?" His voice sounded hollow. He moved quickly through the downstairs checking everywhere, but all the doors were locked. Taking a deep breath he looked outside; as he feared her rental car was gone too.
The pain was so intense his head hurt and now his stomach was in knots. His mind was going a thousand miles a minute as an intense anger began to percolate through the fog of his mind.
Running upstairs he grabbed for his wallet then headed downstairs to get his keys. As he jumped and cleared the last few steps he began talking to himself. "This is bullshit, she isn't going to pull this act on me I'm going to catch her in Albany and..." Suddenly he felt weak kneed, his throat constricted and mouth so dry he couldn't utter a peep.
He saw the letter and her house keys on the table beside his. Reaching out, his hand wavering, he took the letter and wet his lips as he said, "Oh God no! Please no!" Stumbling to the sofa he gently opened the envelope. His name was inscribed on the envelope in her beautiful handwriting. He was careful as he removed and opened the letter; it was as if Megan was somehow contained in the paper he held in his hand.
He opened and read her message with tear filled eyes.
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She looked at the clock and swore it hadnt moved all day. It probably didnt help that she had just checked it less than a minute ago but that was beside the point. She wanted to go home. In truth, she had never wanted to be there. Well, not until Nathan had made an offer she was finding most difficult to refuse. It was difficult to feel any kind of attractive when working around fast food vats of hot oil and heating lamps that hovered over heavily battered chicken and fish and, if it werent for...
"Crash! Crack-crack-CRA-CRAASSH!!" This burst of thunder was even louder than the last, and the rain, already coming down in solid sheets, somehow fell even harder. The windshield wipers might as well have been off. Julie had opened her window a crack, just for a second, to try to read a road sign, and now her hair was wet and plastered across her forehead in a way I would have found cute and sexy if I hadn't been so annoyed. "Well," she said over the thunder and the rain, "we can't...
Webster faced the future bleakly. He lay on the bed listening to the party downstairs. His wife Chloe's friends, brother Lucas's friends. Eventually, the friends would drift happy and drunken away. Then Lucas would bring her up to the master bedroom and the fucking would begin. Webster wished that he could masturbate. But it become a supplemntary condition of his younger brother Lucas's, that if he stayed in the house then his cock must be caged. What a conversation that had been! Chloe, his...
CuckoldIt had been a long week and finally they found time to make it to the gym. Over the years it got more and more difficult to get away from the daily grind. There wasn’t enough incentive for the pair to make a workout more than once or twice a month, even though the facilities were top notch. As usual, they headed up to the cardio equipment first. The area was quite large and humming with the sound of motion. Even with only half being occupied, the ellipticals, stationary bikes and treadmills...
Luke my best friend and I were looking for stuff to do this weekend, I was going to be a three day weekend from school so we wanted to do something all three days. After looking things up and debating it out we decided we would go to the theme parks in the area since we could get discounts.We decided on me staying over at his house this weekend since it was closer and we wouldn’t have to leave as early in the morning. After school let out we walked to his car and we drove over to his house.When...
Things were going well for Fry. The exchange of informtion that led to the capture of the three would-be terrorists left both U.S. and Egyptian agents in a cooperative mood. Ultimately one of the terrorists decided to cooperate as well. The group claimed to be an off-shoot of a longstanding anti-government faction that was recruited for the attack via the Internet. They knew nothing about tracking a phone. According to the informant, they had been contacted over a week ago. They were told to...
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Premium Cuckold Porn SitesNote: This part is being told by Lori's point of view instead of her fathers. I shuddered as I turned my computer off for the night, earlier that afternoon I saw my friends on camera, and they finally got to see me during their web-caming. What I really liked was watching my friends fuck, that was the best, and being brother and sister too. Jenny and John are really nice, Jenny is only 13, but will be 14 at the end of the month, and John turned 15 in March. What was more thrilling is...
Thanks to the knee doctor for editing help and medical tech support. I hate my life. My wife is a shrew and my daughter is her clone. My son was so disgusted with my refusal to deal with any of it, that he left home as soon as he was eighteen. He knew what was going on, and wanted no part of it. My daughter knew what her mother was like, and decided she wanted to be just like mommy. I pitied my daughter's poor husband. I knew I made a mistake before my first wedding anniversary. Mildred...
The First time I saw her I was in shock. How could this girl want to hang out with me? She is gorgeous. She drove me out to the lake and we talked. We really didn’t do much that first day that we met. I was so nervous my palms were sweaty; I had trouble getting whole sentences out, I felt so stupid. We continued to talk online after that first meeting, only our e-mails got more intimate. I knew she had a girlfriend. I had been off and on with Aimee at school. I didn’t really intend for...
Hello, Indian sex story readers. I was recently at a friend’s birthday party and was having a very average evening, my friend being a Jain had no nonveg or alcohol at the party. Why would she even call it a party? Vidhisha was my college friend but was working with an advertising firm. Her office colleagues were there too. Some of us hung out after the party and went to a local pub to have some drinks. We all had really hit it off and calling a night was tough. I hitched a Uber with Sneha,...
However, we agreed on one rule, no fucking with others, any sexual pleasure apart from fucking was acceptable and left lots of exciting options. I get a real buzz when I tell my man, “Your turn on is my turn on,” and he tacitly smiles back. During our first five days we watched other people in many different sexual liaisons and had a threesome with another woman and one with another man, as well as passionately fucking each other. Every night there is a cocktail party and at nine-thirty an...
Kristen Barnes was the perfect girl. She was a senior in high school, in the honor society, a cheerleader, and competing to become Miss Teen Ohio. She dreamed of becoming famous, and thought that becoming Miss Teen Ohio and potentially Miss Teen America would be her ticket. She was currently preparing for the Miss Teen White County pageant, after which she would go on to compete in the Miss Teen Ohio competition. She hailed from the town of Whitehill, with a population of around 10,000 people,...
InterracialI went back on the bridge and while I was walking up the ramp I said. “Tactical put a situation map of our deployment area on the screen. Display all pirate and insurgence activity for the last five years. “Aye Sir, I anticipated your order and prepared Intel reports as well and correlated them into the map.” “Very good Mr. Deberaux, I appreciate that.” I leaned back in my seat and studied the map that popped up on the main-screen when Comm. reported. “Sir two new reports came just in. A...
It was a Saturday late in the summer of 1991. Kelly had made plans to spend the day with her good friend Becca. Our sexy fun with Becca began in 1988 at our ten-year reunion when she jacked me off at the post-reunion pool party and then fucked me after I drove her drunk ass home. It continued the following summer when I jacked off in front of Kelly’s whole group of friends. Since then Becca and her husband Don had been to our house a few times without much happening other than some flirting and...
ThreesomesI work at a Hotel, the name I won’t mention. But I worked as a bellboy, it wasn’t a great job but it did have its advantages. So basically my job was to carry the customer’s luggage into their rooms and I also brought them the room service they ordered. One weekend it was a real slow day, I didn’t mind it much because I was just able to relax. I was sitting at the lounge when I was called up to carry this couple’s luggage to their rooms, when I approached the desk a woman walked in to the...
EroticIt was about 90 days after another trap but this time had a strange effect. Yes, they were victorious but turned each girl to dream about there closest person two them at the time. The luck was that, none of the leaders were effected must have been protected by there dragons but could still feel the wrath of the effect. What triggered was a bluish fog and in each case the girls have been fantasizing in what turn them on the most aimed at the closest one, plus an heightened sexual libidos. At...
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Glynnis and I had another lovely dinner at her parent's restaurant, Florio's. This time, she recommended the special, Chicken Marsala, and the choice was, as it had been the night before, perfection. We shared a half litre of Pinot Grigio, and continued our conversations from the previous day. I probed gently on who the mystery man might be, but she remained tight-lipped. She talked a bit about her older brother, Tony, telling me about his success in computer software development in the...
Well i havent talked to my step mom in a long time and i decided id call her and go to her house, so i go over there and the first night i stayed up watching xhamster one night and i heard my step mom and dad fucking this made me really horny i sat there jacking off to the sound of my step mom moaning once this ended after about 3 hours i cummed about 4 times. so the next morning my dad and step mom went to work, so me and my step brother decided to search there room for my dads porn stash and...
I will never forget the day Carrie enter my secret world. It was the summer I was 17, I had been dressing my sisters clothes since I was about 8yo. In more recent years I had started buying a few of my own clothes and lingerie nylons and make-up. It was a Saturday and I was home alone and decided it would be a good day to dress and be girlie, excited about my day I waxed my legs and bikini line painted my nails a soft pink and took a relaxing bath with lavender bath beads, feeling very sexy I...
CrossdressingWe thoroughly enjoyed the shipboard facilities on the journey. I also checked in with the ship’s Healer as requested by Cassire, though he reported no one on board required the services of a Cure. Still it was pleasant to finally be reaching Arconia to view one of the great artefacts of known civilisation, the Spire. The Spire is a space elevator, in that one end is attached to the surface of the planet Arconia on the equator, the other end is attached to a huge space station in orbit. Up...
After we came back from the horny holiday mom was supposed to be but she didn’t and decided she would stay there for another month and that was a feast for my brothers, that month I had worst and best time of my life I had finally started to enjoy all the fucking my brothers and their friends gives us during that month I was used like anything always naked but ,in the middle of the month the worst thing happened my brother used me to clear his debt of 50000 Rs form a goon where I was fucked to...
Mary Ellen was right on time. She was within a minute of being exactly on time. I walked out to the car in my jeans and a sweater that showed my bony chest. Since it was a very thin and tight material, it also showed my nipple outlined very clearly. I opened the army field jacket and got her approval. She didn't think much of the field jacket, but it would be in the movie shots. It took us about an hour to get out of Warren county and to the house owned by the Boyle brothers. When we...
Somebody in the Avatar Univers suddenly gains the power of possession and transformation. But in which time? During the happenings of Avatar the last Airbender (which actually happened 110 Years after the beginning of the war, making everyone older than 18)? Or maybe during the time of Avatar Korra? Or even some other time?
My stepsister, Jade Nile, has been going through some weird adolescent angst, and she’s been shoplifting as a way to act out. My ginger stepmom, Lauren Phillips, makes me go pick her up from the store, but to keep the details of her malfeasance a secret, my stepsister sucks my cock dry in the car. Later, she wants to get back at our stepmom for grounding her, so she asks me to fuck her passionately in her room. A couple days later, our stepmom catches us in the act and teaches my stepsister how...
xmoviesforyouDenise looked around at all of the happy faces and smiled because the party was going so well. It certainly took the stress off, as she was the one who made most of the arrangements for the large neighborhood gathering. Everyone seemed to love an Independence Day celebration and the party atmosphere spread through the entire neighborhood. Denise was over the top, as everyone came up and thanked her for the great party.It seemed someone was constantly shoving a drink in her hand and it felt like...
It’s 7 am, and I have a terrible strain on my neck. I’ve been sleeping face up, rolling around, waking in the strangest positions. You were supposed to arrive yesterday, but I haven’t heard a single thing since our last message. I’m frustrated that you’re not here, after months, and wonder if you’ll ever be back. It’s 7 am, it’s cold, and I have a terrible strain on my neck. I sit up and notice my hard nipples through the shirt that you find sexy but I hate. I pinch them through the fabric,...
It was a day like any other day for Allison, she had just started a job at a hospital as a low paying tech but it was so much better than retail, and she enjoyed the people she worked with at her job. While she settled into the routine of her career, her thoughts drifted to her life. Allison had a good life. A loving family, a lot of friends, and a better paying job. The only real sore point in Allison’s life was dating. She was (and still is) a bit of a geek and has a deep love for all things...
The slums are dirty, dark and deep.Have you ever been to the slums? not the model government ones, the ones beside rail tracks and warehouses, where the mafia run their recruiting schools and crime are so common they don't interest the newspapers. I live near one auch slum, although my dad prefers lower middle class tag. he says we once had 5 bighas of land somewhere, but I've only seen oil grease and smoke all my life. we work in the petroleum industry you see. even my sister is oily,...
We’re in Mexico. We’ve spent the day lounging on a deserted beach soaking up the sun and then danced the night away learning the flamenco and the salsa with the locals in this tiny bar. The sweat pouring off of us as we take body shots of the finest tequila. It’s been an idyllic night as we leave the bar reliving the events, we’ve drunk just enough to be completely relaxed and at ease with each other. The cool night air on our sun kissed skin and the surf on our feet feel like heaven after the...
It is the year 26XX on a cold Sunday night, an ear-piercing scream fills a city hospital as a Futa lays in a hospital bed surrounded by nurses and doctors. All of them are frantically making sure everything with this birth goes perfectly and after what seems like hours, the mother finally gives birth to a healthy baby boy (you). For the next few days, you and your mother are given some of the best medical treatment the Empire can offer, free of charge. You are put through dozen of tests to make...
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I grew up in southern Florida with my dad. When I graduated high school, I received a full scholarship and applied to Yale University and got in. Mom lived with her sister up there so I stayed with them through college. After college I found a position right away and got my own efficiency apartment. I was with the company six years when in conversation with a supervisor it came up that I grew up in southern Florida. He informed me corporate recently finished building a new facility down there...
Thank you so much to Creepyrj for editing this for me and giving me his much needed input. He is a great writer and I highly suggest you check out some of his work, Iron heart and Fighter are some of my faves of his. Thank you to everyone that has been nothing but kind and encouraging this chapter is for you and again I hope you enjoy. * The last time I looked Evan’s way was the night I walked home from his house, his touches still burning in my skin. I was settled in bed drifting off when...
“Where is Mom?” Izzy asked. Come to think of it, this much noise in the kitchen should have drawn their mother, but she had never appeared. “Is she out?” Still laying on the floor, holding her older sister’s head, Abby replied dreamily in her post orgasmic bliss,, “She’s still out in the hot tub I think. Alex’s fault,” she said finally letting Gwen go, though she trapped her older sister with her legs in kind of a leggy hug to hold her close. “Alex was fucking her good. So? Maybe she is...