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Present Day

“Are you boys ready to go?” called out Jessica Parnell, standing at the bottom of the steps.

“Coming, Mom!” came back a loud yell from down the hallway to the bedrooms. Jessica continued standing at the foot of the steps, waiting for her sons to come down, and was on the verge of summoning them a second time when she stopped. One of the bedroom doors opened with a crash and then came a thunder of feet as her two teenage sons rumbled down the hall and down the stairs. “We’re here!” said the older of the two.

“Toby, if I’ve told you once, I’ve told you a million times, don’t go slamming the doors!” she replied.

“Highly unlikely, Mom. No interior door would be able to take the strain of opening and closing a million times.” interjected the other boy.

“Oh, aren’t you just the smarty pants!” Jessica said as she turned towards her youngest child, Andrew. Behind her, Toby gave his brother a thumbs-up sign, grinning widely. She turned back towards Toby. “Come on, let’s go.” As soon as she turned away, Andrew gave his brother a smile and a wink as well.

Jessica led her sons to the garage, hitting the inside switch to the garage door opener as she entered the room. The garage still smelled of grass clippings - that morning both boys had mowed the lawn and trimmed the weeds. Now, Saturday afternoon, they would be taking a bike ride.

The boys pulled their bikes out of the corner and pushed them towards the door. It was then that Toby noticed their mother, standing stock still in the garage, holding her own bike upright and staring at the back wall of the garage. She was staring at a fourth bicycle. Toby cursed himself. When he and Andrew had been moving the lawnmower out of the garage, he had needed to move the bikes, and had ended up placing their mother’s near that fourth bike.

“Take this.” he whispered lowly to Andrew, who silently grabbed the handlebar. He was watching the byplay intently.

Toby walked over to his mother, smoothly slipping between her and the bike against the wall. “Here, Mom, let me help.” With one hand on her bicycle, he gently placed the other on her upper arm and moved her towards the garage door.

Jessica’s eyes naturally moved to follow Toby and the bicycle, breaking the lock they had on the fourth bike, and the moment was past. “Oh, thank you, honey, but I can do it.” She began pushing the bike out the door.

Toby glanced over at his brother and rolled his eyes. Andrew just nodded in understanding, glancing briefly at the fourth bike, and then back. They grabbed some clip-on water bottles and a few other items and followed her out the door. There wasn’t much either boy could say, the fourth bike had been their father’s. He had often ridden it with them, right up until his death, one year and a week ago today.

“Where are we going, Mom?” asked Toby.

“Well, I hadn’t really thought about it, sweetie. Did you guys have any ideas?”

Andrew repressed a grin as he looked at his brother. It would be Toby’s decision no matter what, it always was. Andrew didn’t particularly mind that, it was just the way things were, and was probably for the best.

“Uh, well, last Saturday we rode out east of town. Maybe this week we could ride west.” replied Toby.

Jessica nodded at this. “Uh, maybe take a ride around Culverin Hill and back again?”

Toby mentally figured distances and nodded. “Sure, we can do that.” He hit the switch on the door opener and scooted out as the door descended. “Lead the way, Mom.”

Jessica climbed onto her bicycle and adjusted her safety helmet, then kicked off and pedaled down the driveway. Her sons gave her a few moments then followed along behind.

Andrew followed along about ten feet behind his mother. As Toby pulled alongside, he tilted his head towards him and said lowly “We need to get rid of that bike.”

“Oh, man, it’s like brand new! It’s only been ridden once!” replied Toby, pitched low so his mother couldn’t hear. The bike had been Jessica’s birthday present to Andrew, Sr., given to him only a week before his death.

“I know that, don’t I?” commented Andrew. Toby simply shrugged and sat back on his bike seat. Taking his hands off the handlebars, he held them up in a sign of resignation. Andrew simply nodded and continued “Okay, so if we don’t get rid of it, we hide it. Next time we work in the garage, we put it in the back and cover it with a tarp.”

Toby nodded agreement. “Time to catch up.”

Their father’s death had devastated the family. Thirty-six was much too young for a husband and father of two to die, but at least it had been quick; Andrew, Sr. had been run over by a beer truck driven by a driver who had partaken of too much of what he was transporting. Since his problems were known by the company he worked for, a seven-figure settlement materialized before his body was cold. Suddenly what had been a very average middle-class family with a mortgage and maxed-out credit cards found the mortgage paid off, the credit cards paid in full, and enough cash to send both boys to any college they could ever want to go to, for as many degrees as they would ever want.

The family dynamic had changed dramatically. Jessica had been devoted to her husband and children. She had met her husband in high school, had married him upon graduation, and had quickly had two children. Only the need for a second income had taken her out of the house; she would have been very happy to have stayed at home and been the most perfect housewife and mother possible.

Her husband’s death had almost destroyed her. The days after the accident had gone by in a daze. It hadn’t improved after the funeral. Jessica had shut down, barely able to even maintain basic personal hygiene. After a second week of leftover casseroles and takeout, the two boys had talked it over in whispers and revolted. It was Toby, the more outspoken leader of the pair, who had taken charge, calling their mother down from her room and sitting her on the couch. Andrew had stood next to him as Toby had explained that she had to get on with life, they all had to, and that she was going to have to make some changes.

It had been sufficient for Jessica to break out of her funk. She was a naturally submissive sort, perfectly content to let her husband lead the family, and in that moment, Toby had stepped into the role. In retrospect, it was something she should have predicted - he was a natural leader! Toby wasn’t stupid, but he wasn’t an intellectual either. He was a well-built and muscular boy, almost six-foot-tall, and was already the captain of his high school junior varsity basketball team. When she thought about it, Jessica would smile, as she considered he would probably end up in sales or politics.

Andrew, his brother, was a different sort of young man. A year younger, he was smaller, but she knew he would never be the athlete his brother was. It was obvious to anybody who looked at their faces that they were related. They had the same dark brown eyes, the same aquiline nose, even the same dark brown hair, but while Toby’s smile was always wide and inviting, Andrew’s was often sardonic and wry. His sense of humor was much dryer than his brother. His build was slimmer, with a wiry strength, and the entire family knew he would be going to a much tougher college than his brother. Toby didn’t mind; he often joked that after he got out of Springwater State, he’d be happy to employ his egghead brother.

The two boys pedaled a touch faster, to keep up with their mother. While neither one would dare to say it, they both thought that the sight of her pedaling a bike was very pleasant. Neither one of them gave it much thought, other than the curiosity all boys have about their mother, but they both knew objectively that Jessica Parnell was an above average specimen of the female species. For one thing, most of their male friends at school had described her as a MILF - a mother they’d like to fuck - and she was also anywhere from five to ten years younger than the average mother of teenagers. She was of average height, but with a well-toned body from frequent exercise, with a narrow waist, a tight and hard rear, toned thighs and calves, and a rather impressive bust. At 36, she was in the prime of her life and looked it. Riding behind her and watching her pedal was not a hardship.

Jessica glanced back over her shoulder and smiled at her sons and pointed left as they neared a crossroad. She barely glanced for traffic before turning to the side and pedaling on. Culverin Hill would be no more than another ten minutes. The boys kept pumping easily and followed in her path. Part of their plan to get her back to normal had been the need to get her active again. Their father had frequently taken them all biking and hiking and had been active in sports.

As she approached the hill, Jessica thought she saw a man watching them from the side of the road. What was unusual was that he was wearing odd, very old-fashioned clothing, like something out of a movie about colonial times. She turned her head to check for traffic, but when she turned back, he was gone. Or was he? As they got to the base of the hill, she felt like somebody was watching them.

Jessica Parnell felt her pulse climbing even more that the norm for this stage of a bike ride. She began to feel warmer than usual as well and pulled at her tank top to let some air get to her. Maybe it was time for a breather. There appeared to be a nice glen up ahead a few hundred feet. That would be a nice spot to rest for a few minutes. Why did she keep thinking about the young man in the odd clothing? Was it that he seemed so ... masculine? It had been so long since she had been with a man, been taken by a man, been used by a man!

Jessica groaned, loudly enough for her sons to notice. She seemed to stagger slightly on her bicycle, and Toby loudly asked “Mom? You alright?” Maybe the ride was too much for her. It felt like it had gotten awfully warm in the last few minutes.

Jessica gasped. “No, maybe just a rest. It almost felt like I was starting to cramp or something.”

They pushed on for another minute before pulling off the roadway. A small path led down to the base of Culverin Hill, and Jessica felt quite flushed by the time they made it there. She drank heavily from her clip-on bottle, but she still felt overheated. Laying the bike down, she sat on the grassy sward and lay back. Her sons quickly followed, flanking her.

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It was the middle of summer in the quite seaside town of Ormond By The Sea so naturally it was hot even with the constant breeze that flowed in off of the Atlantic Ocean. Being just north of Daytona we didn't get many tourists up this way. This meant that we locals had the same white sandy beach without the crowds and we liked it that way. One particular Saturday my friend Steve had gone away with his parents for the day so I was pretty much on my own and bored. I went down to the beach to...

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Episode 41 Jenny and Toby

TobyHi, I'm a black Great Dane.My Mistress Jenny calls me Toh-Bee! Especially when I'm being good.Right now, I'm pretending to be asleep, with my head in her lap, breathing in the gorgeous aroma of her personal scent. I can recognise that scent as she comes out of the shop that doesn't allow dogs. She ties my leash around a bollard, my head at cunt height – all I can do is sniff all the women that walk past, waiting for Jenny to return. Once I stuck my head up a little girl's skirt – her...

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Andrew James Wellington III Esq Dead Beat Dad

Andrew James Wellington III, Esq. - Dead Beat Dad By Sirbosk1 ? sirbosk1 2009This story is a fantasy that contains scenes of Femdom, oral sex, rimming, cream pie eating, humiliation, blackmail, CBT, bondage, spanking, body modifications, and other erotic activities involving adults. If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor, (i.e., child) please leave now. This story was written at the request of a sub fem friend of mine who’s husband recently walked out, leaving her...

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Andrews Goodbye Party

My thirty year old wife Ceras and I enjoy a fairly liberal sex policy. You can imagine she gets hit on a lot which leads to a lot of swinging opportunities. Ceras has an average looking short twenty-eight year old former co-worker friend named Andrew that has always had the hots for her. She would never do anything with him because they worked together plus he wasn't her type and as a rule we don't get involved with friends. He's a funny guy and I get along well with him and always found his...

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Andrew

Andrew by Grimbo Andrew slowly woke to the distant sound of a woman's voice. "Well sleepyhead," it said. "I'm glad you have finally awoken. You may be wondering were you are so I'll tell you. You're back inside Shannon's Boutique. You remember my store don't you? You came in here last week with your girlfriend and knocked a lot of the clothes off the rack. If my memory serves me, your comment was 'Let the staff pick them up. After all, that's what they get paid for.' Well,...

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Andrew Loses It

Andrew walked home from the party. No, he didn’t really walked, he stumbled and staggered, legs held as wide apart as he could, nursing an asshole that only a few hours earlier had been the virgin bud of a true stud, and was now gaping obscenely. Even as he walked he felt it throb and pulse… and he felt the warm liquid leaking down along his inner thighs – liquid that could only be Thomas’s cum. His mind kept going back to the party – a party to which he had been specially invited and to which,...

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Andrew

I met this guy Andrew on a website. He wanted to meet for coffee at the local coffee house. I agreed and met him at 2 in the afternoon. When I got there, he was conducting a meeting with some of his colleagues. I grabbed me an iced tea, then walked towards his table. Andrew pulled me to sit next to him on the booth bench.He wrapped up his meeting, then turned his attention to me. We sat close as we chatted about our likes and dislikes. His hands were all over my legs and arms. I didn't...

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Andrew and James

Andrew helps me put my stuff in my car, then he climbs in the drivers seat, to take me back to his house. Or so I thought. The man drove to the cute little boutique in town. "A Dream for Him" , Andrew lead me through the door with him holding my hand. An older woman built like a brick house stepped out from the back room. "Hi, Louise" Andrew said. Louise came over and kissed Andrew on the cheek and gave him a hug. Andrew introduced me to her and told me to go look around, as the two who...

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Lydia and Andrew Chapter One

Lydia was walking in to the front door of her apartment with the shopping. She held one bag of groceries in her hand, using the other to text her daughter, Sulama. She didn’t even know what had hit her. The shopping fell from her hand, the contents scattering loosely across the floor. She looked up with shock to see a tall, middle aged gentleman wearing a pint striped suit. He was wearing black rimmed glasses, was thin and had a receding hairline, the front of his forehead clearly visible, with...

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Lydia and Andrew Chapter One

Lydia was walking in to the front door of her apartment with the shopping. She held one bag of groceries in her hand, using the other to text her daughter, Sulama. She didn’t even know what had hit her. The shopping fell from her hand, the contents scattering loosely across the floor. She looked up with shock to see a tall, middle aged gentleman wearing a pint striped suit. He was wearing black rimmed glasses, was thin and had a receding hairline, the front of his forehead clearly visible, with...

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Passive Paul and Agressive Andrew

“We can do this, Paul!” Andrew promised his brother. “She’ll never know the difference, man!” Paul and Andrew Thomas were as close as two brothers could ever be. They shared everything including, unbeknownst to every past female lover in either of their lives, their women. “Shit I dunno, Andy. This one is ... different. She would be able to tell., I know it.” “If mom can’t tell after 21 years, this cunt won’t be able to neither,” Andrew assured his brother. This was an old argument between...

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Ed and Andrew

She awoke suddenly. This wasn't unusual for Edwina and as usual she kept her eyes closed while she inventoried what was happening around her. She was a talented violinist, currently earning her living on the world concert circuit. Waking up in strange places and circumstances was an everyday occurrence. Today it was nice to wake up. Feeling the masculine chest under her cheek she knew she was home in bed with her husband Andrew. She was very attractive, and had hopeful bed partners hanging...

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Andrew and Friend

Three months after Andrew and I had had relations I was close to his house and decided to pay him a visit, knocking on his door he answered it and greeted me like a long lost friend. As I walked into the lounge there was a young Asian lad sat on the sofa, they were playing video games. As soon as I walked in Andrew said “This is Ansa” we nodded and said hello. I sat next to him.Andrew made me a coffee and turned the TV off, we made small talk and Ansa worked at the supermarket where Andrew...

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Seducing Andrew

Introduction: I am married to a man who enjoys me, other men, and me enjoying other men. Sitting in front of the mirror, checking my make-up, I cannot help but wonder if we made the right choice. Shaking my head I get up, and take a good look at myself in the full length mirror. Not bad for someone of 35. I am in good shape, been working out the last year in anticipation of tonight. I have always been rather shy of my 32A boobs, but since my operation, I am a respectable 32C, and I dont have...

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Andrew Running Part 1 of Andreas Stand

Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...

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Oh Andrew

“Do you know how much fat is in an egg, Dad? I don’t think so.” Chloe picked up her book bag and threw the strap over her shoulder. “Besides, I told Ash that I’d meet her for a coffee at Jitters at 7:30.” I smiled inside. That was Chloe, always had somewhere to go, someone to see. A lot like her mother, I thought. Just then the 6’ 2” frame of Andrew, her cousin walked in. It was obvious he’d just rolled out of bed. His red hair was pushed up on one side with apparent bed head. He was...

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Seducing Andrew

Not bad for someone of 35. I am in good shape, been working out the last year in anticipation of tonight. I have always been rather shy of my 32A boobs, but since my operation, I am a respectable 32C, and I don’t have to wear a bra, but this lacey black one I have on, makes me feel sexy. I open my legs, looking for some stray hair that might be left after my bikini wax, nothing there, just a ripe pussy. Looking at the panty in my hand, I decide against it, and throw it back into the...

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Episode 68 Andrews first sex

This story is written for andrew426 about his real fam1ly experiences, just updated to the present day and contains some of my personal fantasies.ThursdayAndrew rushed up to his room after getting home from school, shedding clothes and spotted a pair of his younger sisters used pink panties in the clothes wash bin. He loved the feel of soft cotton against his balls, most of his cock stuck out above the rolled down waistband. He could hear giggling and splashing from the garden down below; there...

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Andrewrsquos Angel

Andrew always grew up feeling more then just a little different from the rest of the boys. He never felt sexually attracted to girl’s bodies but instead felt attraction for their clothes. He knew he was straight because he never liked guys so he just assumed he was straight. This began his seventh grade year and followed him into his senior year of high school. He started off by reading sissy literotica and watching sissy hypnosis. He then began experimenting by trying on his sister’s...

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Dessert For Andrew

I could see that Andrew was very excited as I let him into the apartment."Thanks for letting me come over," he said, smiling shyly."No problem!" I replied, as I shut the door. "In fact, I was thinking earlier today that it was getting pretty close for you to have an orgasm; and I was going to text you, but you beat me to it!" I smiled at that. Normally, I wouldn't have been that sympathetic to that; after all, Andrew had made a solemn vow of obedience to me, and turning over to me ALL...

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I Met Andrew

I met Andrew - by Brittany B I'd like to preface this story with a little about me. I am 33, 5'9", slim and leggy, brunette with naturally wavy hair that goes ? way down my back. About age 8,I had an incident where I was mistaken for a girl, and I have wanted to be one somewhere in my head ever since. I have been taking hormones for a month and am totally excited about what my life will be like as I go onward from here. The names in the story below have been changed but it's...

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