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"Michael, time to wake up sleepyhead" said a voice in my right ear.
"Sweetie, did you have a good nap?" another voice said in my left ear.
I slowly opened my eyes to see the most heavenly visions smiling down at me from either side. I couldn't tell who was who as they had changed their hair style and make up to match each other. They had even changed into matching shorts and t-shirts so they couldn't be distinguished. "Well, you two are a sight to wake up to. You look absolutely stunning ladies. Unfortunately, I can't tell my girlfriend from her sister now so this could get awkward" I said groggily. "How long was I out?"
"You were out for about an hour, sleeping like a baby Sweetie" said the beauty on the right.
Shoot, they both were calling me Sweetie now. I couldn't use that to pick out Vicky now I thought. "So you both are calling me Sweetie now? I asked.
"Yes Sweetie, we are" they answered in unison giggling.
"You're our boyfriend now" said one and the other followed with "so get used to it Michael".
"I haven't gotten used to having one girlfriend and now I'm supposed to be comfortable with two all of a sudden" I asked a little snippily. "Don't you think I should have gotten to know Vicky better before Becky was brought into the mix?"
"Michael, nothing about this situation is normal. We have our reasons for doing it this way" one said.
The other continued "I'm sure you've heard of twins and triplets being able to talk in unison, like we do sometimes right?"
"Yes" I agreed. "You two seem to have that down pat".
"In order to be able to do that, we have to know what the other is thinking and feeling. We don't know how it works, it just does" said the left one.
The other continued "We share feelings and some physical sensations. The closer we are to each other in terms of distance, the stronger the connection and the stronger the feelings and sensations affect the other".
"And we are talking about only really strong ones, like when one of us is angry, scared, happy or sad, excited or aroused, or feeling pain or pleasure.
"So anything I do with one of you, the other feels?" I asked shocked.
"Only to a certain extent Michael. Again, it depends on distance how much we feel it or how strong the feeling or physical sensation is. For example a pinch at University won't be felt here but stepping on a nail might. A kiss might not be felt, but an orgasm might be."
"And that's the reason you need to be a part of both of our lives. The only other time one of us had a serious relationship, we did not involve the other. The results were bad for both of us. Becky felt my pleasure in the early good times with the asshole, but also the fear and pain later. Becky was the one to alert our parents about my condition as it was happening. She was in pain and in shock as much as I was. She stayed in the hospital the entire time I was in there; she wouldn't leave me by myself while I was in pain and scared, even though it was worse for her when she was close."
"Wow, that must have been terrifying for you Becky to feel what she was going through here during that time" I sympathized.
"Yes, it was the most horrible thing I have ever gone through" Becky confirmed. "I felt her fear, her pain and her agony when he was doing those things to her and I couldn't help her. I could hardly move or talk when it was happening. On the other hand, when they were first going out I felt her first arousal and shared it when she had her first orgasm from a man."
"So you see Michael, we are tied together. I made a horrible mistake in my choice last year getting involved with a monster. I should have listened to my family, especially Becky, when they warned me. I am so glad she didn't want to be involved or she could have been more hurt then what she was through me. She has forgiven me but we have made a pact that we both have to approve of the person either of us gets involved with, and since we both feel all of the emotions and feeling, we might as well share that person.
"So it comes down to you deciding if you can handle the two of us, because we are a package deal Michael" said Vicky. "Now, we don't want you to answer right now. Why don't you go outside and think about things for a bit by yourself and someone will come out and get you when it's time to get ready to go to dinner, okay Sweetie?"
I nodded, got up and slowly went down the stairs and out through the kitchen, thinking about what I had just heard. I stepped out into the back yard and found a padded lounger to lie down on and ponder.
On the one hand it was any man's dream to date twins, especially when they were two of the most beautiful and intelligent women I had ever seen, let alone met. Only a fool would pass up that chance I thought. It would double my amount of friends down here as well.
What were the downsides?
First was lack of time to meet my entire, now increasing, list of commitments: school, hockey —still an if, but a probable if, and having one girlfriend at the U and the second an hour away in high school.
Second was the lack of experience I had with girls. I didn't know how to deal with one woman, let alone adding a second, somewhat separate woman into the mix. Then add the jealousy that would inevitably occur if I spent too much time with one or the other and it could get ugly real quick.
Third could be their parents. They were very involved parents with strong personalities who were very protective of their only offspring. To have both daughters involved with one person put their focus solely on that person and the resulting high expectations could not be easily met. That their mother said "welcome to the family" was good news and bad news; good because it looked like she approved of me; bad because it sounded more like a permanent relationship then just dating.
Fourth would be jealousy on my part. Now I would have two gorgeous girlfriends to worry about, in two different locations. Guys hitting on them while I wasn't around would drive me crazy, even if they rejected every one of them. But then if Becky wasn't my girlfriend and went out with another guy, Vicky would feel her arousal and that would make me mad and jealous anyway.
Bottom line, my life would be enriched in many ways with Vicky and now Becky in it, even with all the extra complications, than if they were not in it. In the end, I couldn't see any heterosexual male saying no even if there were fifty more reasons not to do it. As the saying goes 'My daddy didn't raise a fool". Mine would have hit me upside the head and said "When a beautiful woman wants to go out with you and invites you to also date her equally beautiful sister, you nod your head and ask where to sign up before she changes her mind."
With that settled I then went on to think about the hockey try-out on Monday and finally made the decision to go ahead and attend the try-out. I would have to really buckle down starting tomorrow with school work and practicing while still making time for Vicky and now Becky.
I heard the door open and Mr. Waters came out looking for me. "Why are you out here when my two daughters are inside?" he asked.
"They sent me out to think and make a decision concerning the both of them" I replied.
"Sandy filled me in on their pact and plan for you. I'm not particularly happy about it but it would protect them from something happening to either one of them like last year. I guess having only one guy to worry about with my daughters is better than two guys or more if they start dating again. It's not considered normal but those two have never been normal. After what happened last year, I'm just happy my daughters are alive, healthy and have picked someone that seems to be responsible, smart and frankly a little inexperienced. So what do you think about it?" he asked.
"Frankly it scares the crap out of me!" I exclaimed. "It's happening way too fast and it wasn't anything I was expecting or wanted. My time will be all booked up with school, studying and homework, hockey and now two women wanting the rest of any spare time. On the other hand, I don't want to give up dating Vicky and that's what would happen if I didn't go along with it."
I didn't feel the need to bring up the whole dating twins thing with said twins' father.
"I'm sure the benefits will outweigh the sacrifices you will have to make" he said dryly. "Anyway, I was sent out here to get you and find something for you to wear to a nice restaurant while the ladies are upstairs getting all fancied up" he said.
"Well I have a suit at the apartment I can go get but it will take a couple of hours to get it, get changed and get back here" I said worried.
"Let's check out a couple of older suits I have first. We're almost the same height and I might have an older one that would fit you" he replied.
"Sounds good Mr. Waters" I said relieved.
We went in and tried on a couple of his suits. The length was good but he was bigger through the chest so they hung awkwardly on me. He found an older one back in the closet that fit better so we went with that one. He let me use a white shirt and a tie and found a pair of shoes and socks for me as well. I carried them into the bathroom in the basement and had a shower and got dressed. Afterwards I went up and sat with Mr. Waters while the girls continued with their preparations.
I looked at the clock and saw it was five thirty. "So when did you make the reservations for?" I asked.
He laughed and said "Six Thirty. Don't worry; I've had years of experience with these women!" He turned on the TV and we sat watching a History Channel documentary.
"Hello men" a voice said from behind us.
We turned around to see the three of them dressed in similar clingy dresses, with Vicky and Becky in the same shade of purple and their mother in red. They were similar to Vicky's dress last night, with spaghetti straps on their shoulders and the front plunged down between their breasts. The dresses were short, with all of them half way up their thighs, showing off their long nylon encased legs. They were wearing matching high heels and matching hairdos designed to show off their necks and shoulders. They all looked the same age with the twins' makeup making them seem older and their mother's making her look years younger. All in all, you wouldn't find three more beautiful women in the State.
Mr. Waters and I both stood and walked to them. He stepped forward to hug his wife and then his daughters as he complimented them on their appearance.
"I thought you had twins for daughters Mr. Waters, not triplets" I said, looking at him with a grin. I turned to Mrs. Waters and said "Hi, I'm Michael Stewart, we haven't met yet" as I held out my hand.
"Michael, nice to meet you, I'm Sandra and I would like you to meet my sisters, Victoria and Rebecca Waters" she said without missing a beat.
I was glad she told me who was who.
"Ladies, it is my extreme pleasure to meet two of the three most beautiful women in the country" I said with a small smile. "The three of you look absolutely spectacular".
"Michael, thank you for the compliments, you look very handsome in your suit" replied Vicky.
"Yes thank you Michael" said Becky after Vicky.
"Well Sandra, may I accompany you to this evening as my wife has disappeared and I seem to be without a date?" asked Phil holding out his arm.
Sandra linked her arm with his and replied "You may indeed Phillip".
"Ladies, may I be your escort this evening?"
"Yes you may, Michael" they said with a smile.
I held out my hands and they took them and we walked behind their parents out the door. I helped Vicky into the Expedition, and then got in so I could be in the middle with Becky following. We drove for about ten minutes with the twins holding my hands. Vicky whispered in my ear, asking if I had made up my mind about Becky. I nodded and smiled.
"Is that a yes?" she asked as Becky leaned in to hear.
"Yes, I would be honoured to have both you Vicky and you Becky as my girlfriends" I said to them beaming. Like I was ever going to say no!
"Good" they said in unison as they hugged my arms and kissed my cheeks and gave each other a big grin. They sat with big smiles for the rest of the drive. Mrs. Waters looked back and saw them smiling and arced her eyebrow at the girls. They both nodded to her and she winked back at them and then grinned at me seeing my blush. She turned back up front, leaned into Mr. Waters and whispered in his ear. He looked in the rear view mirror and saw the twins smiling their big smiles and then looked at me with a grin as he saw my red hue. The girls noticed him looking in the mirror grinning at me and burst out laughing when they saw my red face.
"Hey, Michael, could you fix my strap here, it's all twisted up" asked Becky as she pulled her spaghetti strap over closer to her shoulder, baring some of her chest for me to gaze at. I reached over with timid hands and tried to untwist it without breaking it or pulling it farther away from her body to expose more of her gorgeous breast.
"Ahem. Michael, just because you are now her boyfriend doesn't give you the right to paw my daughter right in front of us" said their Dad.
I hastily removed my hand from her dress strap and stammered "I was just fixing her dress strap Mr. Waters. No pawing happening here". I of course was beet red at this point.
"Daddy, that wasn't funny. I wouldn't let him paw me right out in public. That's for the bedroom later" said Becky with a small smile as I groaned and shook my head.
Vicky and their Mother laughed loudly while their Dad growled. I was so dead. He didn't have time to get in a comment as we got off the freeway and turned onto a main street in Dearborn. We pulled up to a fancy restaurant and a couple of teenage valets came over and opened the doors for the ladies and helped them out, gawking at them. Mr. Waters led the way inside with Mrs. Waters on his arm as I followed with the twins on either side.
The Maître d' seemed to know the Waters and talked with them as he walked us to a table. Before he left he complimented the women on how beautiful they looked and told Mr. Waters and I how lucky we were to be accompanying them. It was easy to agree and the ladies thanked him. I was manoeuvred by the twins to be sitting between them and the parents sat beside each of them around the table.
The Maître d' summoned a waiter and whispered in his ear before he sent him to our table.
"Hello, my name is Henry and I will be your waiter this evening. Can I interest you in a drink before dinner?" he asked.
Mr. Waters looked at his wife and she said "The ladies will have a glass of house white wine please".
"The men will have a glass of single malt whiskey on the rocks please" said Mr. Waters.
"Very good Sir and Madam; Will you be having an appetizer to start the meal?" he asked.
"Please bring the usual appetizer tray out Henry" replied Mr. Waters.
"Right away Sir" he said. "Here are your menus. Our special tonight is Prime Rib, presently at medium rare but can be cooked to your preference. We also have fresh Rainbow Trout, grilled or baked. Our soup this evening is New England clam chowder. I will let you peruse the menu and will return shortly with your appetizers".
"Thank you Henry" replied Mr. Waters.
I watched each of the twins out of the corner of my eyes and they seemed a little surprised at the wine order but tried to hide it and act mature and natural. I didn't have a problem with Mr. Waters ordering me a drink as my Dad used to let me drink for the last couple of years if I wanted to. I looked around the restaurant admiring the old fashioned decor and real wood paneling on the walls. It was nice to see some of the older restaurants could still compete with the modern more fashionable ones more in favour with the younger crowd. Henry returned with the drinks and passed them out.
Mr. Waters held up his glass and said "To our wonderful ladies, you honour us with your grace and beauty".
"I couldn't agree more" I said.
The ladies blushed and said thank you as we all had a sip of our drinks. The single malt was very smooth and easy to drink.
"Dad's suit fits you well Michael" said the twin I thought was Vicky.
"Yes, it makes you look very handsome and mature" said the other.
"Thank you ladies. You two, along with your Mother, are whom every artist should use as models when they are painting the masterpiece of their career" I replied.
That got me a look of surprise from everyone at the table.
Mr. Waters reacted first, saying "I have never heard a more truly eloquent way to describe our ladies than that statement Michael. Well said."
"You continue to surprise me Michael. Thank you for that wonderful compliment" said Mrs. Waters with a big smile.
"Thank you Michael that was very nice of you to say" said Vicky beaming a smile at me.
"Yes thank you Michael that was very gracious of you" added Becky, also smiling widely.
"You are all very welcome; you three make it so easy to compliment you. I appreciate all of you letting me be a part of your evening tonight. I am honoured to be included" I said sincerely.
"Ladies, if you don't kiss him, I will" said Mrs. Waters.
Vicky turned my head and gave me a nice kiss appropriate for the restaurant. Becky then turned my head to her and gave me another kiss. They both smiled smugly as I turned red and smiled.
"Thank you ladies, that was wonderful. Sorry about the beacon" I said.
They all laughed. We discussed the featured specials. The ladies didn't want to fill up but also didn't want the fish so they settled on something from the menu, with the twins picking a Fettuccini Alfredo pasta dish and Mrs Waters picking Chicken Cordon Bleu. Mr. Waters and I both went with the Prime Rib at a medium doneness.
Henry took our orders and then Mr. and Mrs. Waters talked softly to each other as Vicky and Becky talked across me about the last time they were here. Mr. Waters did not look pleased and his wife put her mouth near his ear and whispered something to him. He shook his head but she said something else that had him thinking and he nodded reluctantly to her. Mrs. Waters gave him a small smile as she put her hand on his face and then she stood up and simply said "Ladies". The twins looked up and then grabbed their small purses and rose as Mr. Waters and I also rose. The ladies walked, or more accurately glided, to the washrooms through the tables. Mr. Waters and I watched as they made their exit with the eyes of every person in the room following them discretely.
'Michael, you and I are the luckiest men in the world, you know that" he said sincerely.
"Yes Mr. Waters, I do know that" I agreed.
He moved over to the chair beside me, looked at me for a second, sighed and said "Mrs. Waters has asked me to discuss a delicate subject with you. As a father I did not expect to have this conversation quite this way with a young man, but seeing as Mrs. Waters has just told me that the probability of one or both of the twins visiting your bedroom tonight is very high, we need to have it now. My wife does yet know what they have planned or how far either of them might go with you tonight. She is attempting to find that out now and will try to set some brakes on their supposedly exploding libidos. I have been given the task to discuss a couple of things with you.
First, Becky is still a virgin and inexperienced as far as we know. Vicky hasn't had any contact with men since the incident last Christmas and could react very negatively when you two move things along. We would like you to be very cognizant of that and let them decide what they will do and how far they take things. I myself would prefer they don't visit you at all, but on the other hand, having things happen here allows them to feel safe and for us to be available if things went badly for either of them. I'm not saying you would do anything hurtful to them, but they might react badly if the feelings from the incident come to the forefront.
Secondly, I need to talk about birth control. While I am sincerely hoping none is needed for months to come, I also know that passions can rise quickly, and it is better to be prepared than to suffer the consequences nine months from now. Neither girl can take the pill due to incompatibility issues, so you will have to provide the protection. Do you have any condoms with you, just in case it gets that far?"
"No, I wasn't expecting anything to happen with Vicky for a while and obviously didn't know about Becky joining the equation. I don't think you have to worry about anything like that tonight, with either of them" I said.
"I certainly hope not, or you're not the man I think you are. But to be safe, I'll slip you some of mine later before you retire for the night.
I sat there for a second and then said "That had to be the hardest thing you have ever done. I can imagine that some part of you wants to take me out and throw me under a moving semi right now, and I wouldn't blame you a bit. I hope you know I had no intention of sleeping with Vicky until we had gotten to know each other much better and only when she initiated it. I do not feel comfortable sleeping with Becky with only knowing her less than a day. I am not that type of person that would even consider doing that without knowing a person for awhile. Listen, I'm a normal guy, you're daughters are the most desirable women in the world to me and I am honoured that they might eventually feel that way about me. But I have too much respect for you and Mrs. Waters to do this in your house the first day we have met."
"That is noble of you and I appreciate your respect for my wife and me" he answered. However, my wife seems to think that it is better if it happens here under some pretence of control and supervision, and as much as I don't agree with this, I am going to defer to her when it comes to the girls' emotional and physical state. So, I will pass you some before you go up for the night, and you will be as caring and observant of their needs as you can."
"If you say so, but I would rather just put this off for a while, maybe I should just head back to the U tonight" I suggested.
"Personally as a Father I would love it if you did, but I think it would be relationship suicide for you to do that and my wife would have me by my balls as well" he warned.
"Let me try suggesting it and see where it goes okay?" I asked.
"It's your funeral" he said dryly.
"Shit here they come" I said, standing up as they walked up. "Ladies, you look even better than when you left".
They smiled and thanked us as we pushed their chairs in. Henry came with our soups and we ate in silence or talked about the food for a bit. Caesar salad followed the soup and then Henry brought a nice bottle of red wine over and said it was compliments of the house. Mr. Waters thanked him and did the initial tasting and pronounced it excellent. The meals followed and they were also excellent. The Prime Rib was fantastic with some horseradish to compliment the taste. The twins enjoyed their pasta and tried some of my Prime Rib. Mrs. Waters liked her Cordon Bleu as well.
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Fetish Porn SitesAbsinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...
After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....
Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my...