The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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My alarm woke me at 6:30 on Monday morning. The first day of school. I thought about that as I showered. I had 180 days left of high school. Next year I would be in college somewhere. I looked at myself in the mirror before I shaved. I was finally starting to look like a man instead of a kid. The blond stubble of my beard was turning slightly darker so other people could see it. I needed to shave daily now or Penny complained.
Penny arrived at my house about twenty after seven. Mom and Dad agreed that I could drive the Golf to school everyday as long as I gave Andy and Liz a ride. I reserved the front seat in the car for Penny. No more school bus! That was going to be great.
Mrs. Wenger, my home room teacher, handed out our schedules first thing in the morning. My schedule was: Graphic Arts, Deutsch Unterricht [German class], Civil War Studies, Physics, Lunch, Calculus, Gym or Art on alternating days and finally College Prep Grammar. The Civil War class was a one semester history class. The second half of the year I would have World War II Studies that period. College Prep Grammar was one semester too. That would switch to Creative Writing in the winter.
I tracked Penny down right after home room. We compared schedules. We didn't have any classes in common until fourth period. We were together the rest of the day. That was going to be cool.
Most of my teachers seemed nice. The one exception was Mrs. Newswanger, my Grammar teacher. She was older and warned us that she was quite strict. She was going to make us work our tails off during the semester.
Coach Caffrey had us continue practicing our standard offense and defense since our first game was still almost two weeks away. Mike Johansen kept his comments to himself during practice. He actually asked me for a tip on how to cover a route I had just run on him near the end of practice. Maybe there was hope for him.
Penny and I studied for awhile after dinner each evening. Andy, Ed and I went back to our normal evening workout routine around 8 o'clock each night. Jeremy joined us for our evening run after we finished our weight program.
Wednesday at practice Coach Caffrey announced that we were moving our practice into our new stadium. The workmen had finished everything on the field. We passed through our future dressing room on the way to the field. The workmen were still working there when we passed through.
The whole team gawked when we entered our new home. It was an impressive sight. The seating had been increased 50%. The press box level was expanded to add boxes all along the eastern and western (long) sides of stadium. It had bleacher seating behind each end zone.
Andy started working on his Eagle project Tuesday evening. That week he met with the township supervisors, troop committee and district advancement chairman. Andy planned to build a play area at the township park. Every one approved his idea. My brother was pleased to be able to start his project but was frustrated that he and Crystal had no time together during the week. Andy was difficult to be around by Friday morning.
Coach Caffrey finally went over the game plan for our first game Friday afternoon after school. We played LS in one week. Coach Caffrey planned as if LS would play the veer offense like last year. This was only a guess. LS changed coaches since last season. The new head coach was from Illinois. No one knew much about him or the style of football he coached. Our coaches warned us that we needed to be prepared for almost anything next Friday night. We were confident that we could beat them like we always did.
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Liz was waiting at my car when Andy and I finished showering after Friday's practice. We hurried home to join Mom's chaotic preparations for our weekend at Cape Henlopen. Penny and my family were on the road forty-five minutes later.
We arrived at the camping area around 10:30 that evening. Mom and Dad set up a tent on one site. I tried to convince Mom to let me share a tent with Penny. She said no, that the other campsites were too close for that sort of the thing. Liz and Penny shared a second tent on Mom and Dad's campsite. Andy and I put our tent beside Will's and Abby's tent on the adjoining campsite.
Will, Andy and I made breakfast for the family Saturday morning. When it was done Andy, Penny and I hopped on our bikes to find our West Virginia friends. Liz insisted on going along. Mom's gentle persuasion convinced me to let her come.
We found the Langs, Randolphs, Pattons and their friends camped at the opposite end of the campground. I spotted Rob first. Penny, Andy, Liz and I pulled to a stop beside him and his girlfriend Missy Smith. Rob was wearing a Gettysburg College Football T-shirt.
Rob grinned and waved as we stopped. "Kyle, Andy! It's great to see you. Who are the girls?"
Andy and I introduced Liz and Penny to Rob and Missy. I was dying to know. "What's with the T-shirt Rob?"
"It's my college. I started classes there two days ago." Rob explained.
"Cool! Do you play football?" I asked.
"Of course. I'm the number two right cornerback for the team. The coaches are pleased with me. I moved up two slots since training camp started last month. What are you and Andy doing in football?"
"You know about our team winning the state championship last season. Andy and I are starting at wide receiver for our team this season."
Rob asked, "How's your knee?"
"It's good. Rehab was a pain in the butt. I'm done with it now. My knee is 100%. I'm ready to play."
"That's good news. I remember how bad you hurt your knee last season. Killing your ACL is not good." Rob said. He stopped for a moment. "Hey, I just realized. I met a guy from your high school. He's playing for Gettysburg too."
"Who?" I asked. I didn't remember any of the teammates that said they were planning to go to Rob's college.
"I think his name is Jerry Porter. He's a..."
"Offensive Tackle," I answered. "Yeah, I know Jerry. He's a good lineman."
Rob asked, "Are you looking at colleges? I know you're a senior now. Any coaches give you a call?"
"Yes. I've talked with a bunch of coaches. I did an official visit to USC."
Rob shook his head. "You don't mean South Carolina do you?"
"No, Southern California." I replied.
"DaaAAmn! You mean the place Carson Palmer, Reggie Bush and Matt Leinhart went? The place where Jared Dillard plays?" Rob asked.
"Yeah."
"Did you meet anyone there?"
"Of course I met Coach Carroll. He's really nice. I met Jared Dillard on Saturday night," I explained. "He's really down-to-earth. I met a number of members of the team. It was a nice weekend."
Rob shook his head. "I guess there isn't any chance we'll be playing each other when you're in college."
"I don't think Southern Cal will be playing Gettysburg anytime soon," I answered. Rob's friends converged on us when they realized that we were here. It took us five minutes to finish introducing everyone in the group to each other.
Rob's brother Dale had a new girlfriend, Brenda Griffin. Brenda was a red headed sophomore. Rob's cousin Harry made it this year with his girlfriend Giselle Wallace. The Patton clan was well represented. Wes was there with his long time girlfriend Molly Short. Wes' sister Trish was there with her boyfriend Sean Reilly.
The Randolphs were present in force. Tim and his girlfriend Kelly Lee, Tim's twin sister Alicia and their cousin Tyler were there. Tyler's girlfriend Jenna Douglass made it. I finally met Alicia's boyfriend Mike Foster. She had told me about Mike last year after our evening of fun.
Missy introduced her cousins Lauren and Joshua Watson. Andy noticed Lauren immediately. She was fifteen, had curly blond hair and perky breasts that filled her bikini top completely. Liz simply stared at Joshua. He looked to be around thirteen like her. Josh was a couple inches taller than Liz, at 5'-7". He wore his hair cut short, almost military style. Josh had definitely hit puberty. He had that stretched out look of a boy in his growth spurt. His body was growing like crazy, but there wasn't enough food in the world to put any meat on his bones.
Liz continued staring at Josh for a few minutes before she lost her shyness. The rest of the group was sharing stories of our past year while Josh and Liz stood in the back. Next time I noticed the two of them; Liz was teasing and flirting with Josh. He loved it.
My siblings, Penny and I rode back to our campsite when we met everyone. We promised to be back in fifteen minutes. We checked in with Mom and Dad. I asked, "Could we get lunch at the beach instead of meeting back here?"
Dad asked, "Do you have enough money, Kyle?"
"Sure."
Andy added, "I'm good."
Penny said, "I have more than enough, Mr. Martin."
Liz asked, "Could I have some money, Daddy?"
Dad grinned benevolently and said, "Here's a ten, honey."
"Thanks, Daddy."
As we climbed back on our bikes Mom said, "Be back by 4:30, kids. Kyle, look after your sister."
"You got it, Mom," I called out as we rode away. We met our friends and rode out to the beach. We found an open spot near the south end of the swimming area and set out our towels and other things. We spent the rest of the morning swimming, playing Frisbee, playing hackie sack and hanging out together.
We picked up lunch at the snack bar. Cheese steak, chili fries and a large slushy filled me. Even Penny skipped her usual sensible diet for chili dogs. Andy, Lauren, Trish and Sean hung out together. Liz and Josh were inseparable, oblivious to anything beyond each other.
Dale suggested, "Guys, do want to get in a little volleyball?"
Penny asked, "What about us?"
"Yeah, we should invite the girls to play. Coed volleyball can be fun," I added.
The girls and the more imaginative guys (imagining almost a dozen pairs of breasts bouncing up and down) agreed. The rest of the guys went along with it. We divided into teams; nine on nine with two substitutes per team. To Liz's delight she and Josh ended up on my team. Penny was with me to. Sean and Lauren joined me too. Andy ended up with Trish on Rob's team.
Rob's team squeaked out a 23-21 win in the first game. My team managed to beat them 22-20 the second game. We took a break for a swim.
We were just forming up for the next volleyball game when Trish announced, "I'm not feeling well. I'm going to go back to my campsite and rest for awhile. I'll see you guys later." We wished her well.
We started the third game. My team took a fast 7-3 lead. I set Dale who smashed a nasty spike right at Andy. Andy ended up doing a split as he tried to dig the ball out. Andy stood back up to the guffaws from our group.
I asked, "Are you OK?" when Andy spat out, "God damn it!"
"Yeah, I'm OK, Kyle," Andy answered. He rubbed his back. Alicia served the ball back to Rob's team.
After every point Andy yanked and pulled at his shorts. After the third time I asked, "What the hell are you doing?"
"I think I tore the lining in my shorts," Andy said. "It's giving me a wedgie."
"Stop doing that, Andy," I directed. "It looks disgusting."
"I'm going back to camp to change. I have got to get this damn suit off!" Andy walked gingerly towards the bike racks near the snack shop and rode off. I loaned Rob's team Tyler Randolph to even the sides. We went back to playing again. Rob's team rallied from their 8-3 deficit, but we still beat them 21-18. We broke for more swimming before we went back to volleyball again.
We were on our sixth game when I saw Andy ride back over the hill and park his bike. Trish was right behind him. I watched as Andy gave Trish a kiss before he walked over and had a seat at a table outside the snack bar. Trish came straight back to the volley ball game.
When Trish came back her brother Wes Patton asked, "What's up, sis? Feeling better?"
"I took a couple Tylenol and took a nap. I feel much better now." Trish replaced Tyler on Rob's team. Trish looked flushed and much too alert to have just woken from a nap. I had my suspicions about Trish and Andy. I checked out Trish's boyfriend Sean. He had his back to the little scene I just witnessed. I didn't think he had any idea.
Andy waited about ten minutes before he rejoined our group. I knew what had been going on the second I saw his shorts. He was wearing the same pair of 'ripped' shorts he had on when he left. I just shook my head at my brother's brazenness.
Our teams were tied three games a piece. I pulled Andy aside just before the start of the seventh and deciding game. I demanded, "What the hell were you doing awhile ago?"
"Huh, what do you mean?"
"Uh ... The shorts you were going to change?" I asked, pointing at his pants.
"Uhh..." Andy stammered.
"I saw you and Trish."
"SHIT! Did anyone else see?" Andy asked. He looked around at the guys, looking for Sean.
"Relax. He didn't see anything. "What the hell were you thinking? You're supposed to be in a committed relationship with Crystal. Instead you're here screwing Trish right under her boyfriend's nose."
"You know. Trish is really hot and ... Well, Crystal and I haven't ... Hell, it's been a week since I got laid. I just needed..." Andy stuttered as he tried to explain. I waved off the remainder of his excuse.
"If Sean decides to beat your ass, you're on your own, LITTLE brother." I shook my head to dismiss him. My brother needed to grow up. A lot!
The final game was closely contested. My team ended up losing 24-22 when my spike sailed just over the back line of the court. I was disappointed to lose, but it had been a fun way to spend the afternoon.
As we walked back to our bikes, Rob asked, "Do you and your friends want to get together after dinner for a campfire like other years? Should be fun."
"Yes, why not," I answered.
"Bring your girlfriend, brother and sister to our campsite around 7:30. How's that sound?" Rob suggested.
"My sister?" I asked. "Um ... I don't know about Liz..."
Liz protested immediately. "Why not me? Stop treating me like a little kid!"
I shushed Liz and explained, "We'll talk about this later privately." Liz looked defiant, but kept her mouth shut anyway. The whole group rode back to the family camp area. Penny, Andy, Liz and I waved good bye as we peddled on past our friends' campsites.
Liz sprinted ahead of the rest of us when we were out of the sight of the Shepherdstown group's campsites and stopped in the roadway. She demanded, "Why do you treat me like a little kid? I'm going to be fourteen in two weeks."
I explained, "This campfire tonight, it isn't what you think. They'll probably have beer there. We'll be talking about things you don't need to know about..."
"Like sex," Liz said accusingly.
"Like that. You're too young to be hearing about..."
"You think I don't know about you helping Andy have sex with that cheerleader when he was younger than me. I like Josh and plan to spend time with him this evening."
Penny added, "What harm could there be? Josh is cute for thirteen year old."
I protested, "You don't understand what boys are like! All they think about is sex."
Liz laughed hard. "I live with you and Andy. Don't you think I know that? All I want is to spend some time with Josh; just talking and maybe a little ... kissing."
Penny said, "What harm could there be? It's not like there's going to be an orgy or a live sex show."
"No. Definitely not," I said. I couldn't forget the vision of Alicia and me fucking by the fire last year in front of part of the group. Nothing like that was going to happen this year!
"We'll make sure everything is safe for Liz," Penny offered.
Reluctantly I answered, "No drinking, Liz. If they offer you a beer, you don't accept it. Can you live with that?"
"Deal!" Liz declared, grinning from ear to ear.
The four of us rode back to our campsite. Mom grilled steaks on the barbeque. They were delicious. Supper was leisurely. I enjoyed the relaxing time together with my whole family. Will and Abby simply weren't around enough anymore.
At 7:20 we walked down the road to meet our friends. Harry and Dale carried a big cooler of "refreshments" down to the beach. The rest of our group followed them. We headed south along the beach until we came to an isolated stretch out of sight of other campers.
Harry, Tyler and I built up a nice campfire while the rest of the group gathered more wood to keep the fire burning for the evening. We sat around the fire in a big circle and talked. Most of us were too old for the silly games we used to play like spin the bottle or truth or dare. We just talked about school, college and sex. Andy ended up sitting with Lauren, who was flirting quite openly with Andy. Trish didn't really notice. She was all over her boyfriend Sean.
The beer came out. It was in those big 24 ounce cans like last year. I was determined to behave myself this time. No hangover for me. I took one as they came around. Penny did too. Andy grabbed a can. Liz passed. I was glad she was willing to listen.
Alicia talked about her favorite techniques for giving a guy a blow job. Mike blushed as Alicia described what she liked to do to him. Rob teased me about my threesome. I refused to give any details. Penny looked at me questioningly. I mouthed the word "Later." The girls talked about pussy licking. Penny praised my technique. I kept an eye on Liz and Josh. Both of them listened intently, wide eyed, as they absorbed the information about pleasuring your partner.
More beers were passed around the group. Penny and I hadn't finished our first can, so we passed them on. I shook my head no when Andy took one. He ignored me and gulped the brew down.
All the talk about sex had the expected effect. The guys and girls cuddled together. Serious kissing started among a few couples. There was even some discrete groping going on. I checked out Liz and Josh. They had their arms around each other and were whispering, totally absorbed in each other.
Penny sat on my lap facing me. We held each other and started kissing passionately. Penny rubbed herself on my erection when she felt it rise. I concentrated on my girlfriend, but still tried to pay a little attention to watching out for Andy and Liz.
Andy and Lauren were making out furiously. Finally their foreplay was too much. Andy grabbed two more beers and led Lauren away from the circle to find privacy. Harry and Giselle headed away from the group in the opposite direction a minute later. Dale and Brenda went right after them.
Couple by couple my friends headed away from the fire to enjoy each other with some privacy. Penny and I continued kissing and caressing. I slipped my hand up under her T-shirt and slipped her bikini top up off her breasts. After a few minutes of feeling her, Penny slipped a hand between us and into my shorts.
"Let's find somewhere to go, Kyle. I'm ready for this," Penny whispered. She emphasized her point by squeezing my erection.
"I should stay and look after Liz. She's in way over her head here."
Both of us glanced over at Liz and Josh. Josh had his hand up Liz's T-shirt and was caressing her left tit. Liz moaned, 'Oh yeah! That's it, Josh."
I whispered to Penny, "See. I don't think we better leave them alone."
Josh slipped his other hand down and tried to slide it into Liz's shorts. Liz deftly snared his hand before it could reach its target and deflected it. She pushed him away. His hand came out from under her shirt.
As she started to stand Liz declared, "You promised me, Josh. Only above the waist. We're through if you can't behave!"
Josh protested, "Stop. I'm sorry. I'll behave. Don't go, I want to kiss some more."
Liz asked, "You promise? Nothing below the waist tonight. I'm not ready for that."
"Yes! Please stay," Josh declared. "I promise won't go any further than you want."
Liz sat down with him again. They went back to deep kissing only. Penny whispered to me. "Your sister can handle herself. It's OK if we go find somewhere to be alone."
"Let's hang out a few more minutes, just to be sure," I countered.
Penny and I went back to making out. We checked on Liz and Josh occasionally. Josh was keeping his promise. They kissed for a couple minutes before his hand went under her shirt again. She enjoyed the experience as he felt her up.
Penny's hand went down my pants and grasped my erection. "It's time to go, Kyle," she announced. We walked down the beach together and ducked behind one of the dunes. We laid our towels on the sand and stripped. We lay down together on our sides and kissed, rekindling our lust back.
I flipped around so we were in the 69 position. Penny and I proceeded to give each other orgasms. After a few minutes of kissing, Penny sucked my erection back to full size. We made love doggie style until we each climaxed again.
Penny and I kissed and cuddled after our first coupling. Penny asked, "You said you'd tell me later about your threesome. When did this happen?"
"You sure you really want to know?"
"I think."
"It was almost two years ago after we broke up. There was this girl I had gone out with a couple times and..." I said as I started the story of my night sharing Jessie with Ed. Penny begged for details but all I would say was that it was me with a girl and another guy. I told Penny the girl didn't go to our high school. Technically this is true since Jessie had graduated a year ago.
Penny asked, "What was it like? Did the girl enjoy it?"
"She seemed to."
"Exactly how did this work with two guys? Did one of you kiss her and play with her tits while the other guy fucked her?"
"Ummm ... actually we fucked her at the same time. That was her fantasy."
"Two cocks in her pussy?" Penny asked, clearly a little confused.
"No. I was in her ass and E ... uh, the other guy was in her pussy."
Penny hesitated to let this image sink in. "How is there enough room for ... everyone?"
"The other guy was on the bottom, the girl was in the middle and I was on top. It was like a sandwich."
Penny sighed. "Wasn't it pretty weird having sex with another guy?
"I DIDN'T HAVE SEX WITH A GUY!" I insisted. "I had sex with a girl while another guy was there."
"Where did you find a guy comfortable being that close to you when both of you were naked?"
"Uhh..." I said. "I can't say."
Penny stared into my eyes. I blinked. Penny asked, "It was Ed wasn't it?"
I nodded yes. "You can't tell anyone, ever! Ed and I don't want this secret to ever get out to the world. Do you promise?"
"Of course. I won't say a word to anyone," Penny declared. We went back to kissing again. We kissed a couple minutes before Penny asked, "Did the girl like it when you put your cock in her ass?"
"She did. She liked it a lot."
"Could we try that tonight, Kyle? I've always wondered what it is like."
"Not tonight. We need some supplies and a lot more time than we have now to try anal sex the first time. Maybe we'll try it some other time if you really want to try it."
"What do we need?"
"Lube – lots of lube. We also need enough time alone to take it extremely slow. I wouldn't want to hurt you. If you're ready now, why don't you ride my cock?" I said. "You know, the conventional way. I know you enjoy it on top."
Penny and I proceeded to make love in the female superior position. She rode my seven incher for nearly twenty minutes and two orgasms before I blew with another load of sperm in her warm pussy.
We took a dip in the ocean before we dressed and went back to rejoin our group at the campfire. Most of the couples had returned from their lovemaking. The couples were sitting around the campfire cuddled together. Liz was sitting on Josh's lap, his arms wrapped around her chest. Penny and I found a spot in the circle and sat down together.
I noticed Andy and Lauren hadn't returned yet. I glanced at my watch. It was 10:20. We had 40 minutes before we had to be back at camp. The group hung out and talked for another fifteen minutes. I started to worry about Andy. Mom and Dad would have a fit if he came home late. I knew. Boy, did I know!
Liz, Penny and I were getting up to leave at 10:40 when Lauren and Andy finally appeared. Andy had his arm over Lauren's shoulder holding her. As they approached I realized that what was really going on. Lauren was holding Andy up and steadying him as he tried to stagger beside her.
Lauren explained, "I think your brother had a little too much to drink tonight."
I said, "I hope he wasn't too much of a bother." I took Andy from Lauren.
Andy looked at me, grinned and slobbered, "Kyle! HI! I got laid tonight! TWICE!"
"That's nice, Andy." I turned towards Lauren. "Sorry about all this, Lauren."
Lauren answered, "He was fun until he had the third beer. He knows what he is doing in bed. I'm glad I went with him."
"I'll tell him that in the morning when he knows what I'm saying," I explained. I had Andy's arm over my shoulder to support him. Penny helped me from the other side of Andy. Liz followed us as we headed back to camp. She didn't say anything. She just watched.
We stopped out of sight of our campsite. I stood Andy up. "Listen to me, Andy. If you want to live past this evening, you need to follow my directions. Mom and Dad will kill you if they find you drunk."
Andy protested, "I'm not drunk!" He wobbled and had to be steadied by Penny. "OK, I'm a little drunk." Andy listened as I explained my plan to him. He nodded his head and giggled ridiculously.
Penny, Liz and I went back to camp and sat down at the picnic table with Mom, Dad, Will and Abby. Mom asked, "Where's Andy?"
"Haven't you seen him yet?" I asked.
Penny added. "He left the beach fifteen minutes ahead of us. Isn't he back yet?"
Mom and Dad shook their heads no. We talked for awhile. Penny and I announced that we were going to bed. Dad glanced at his watch. "It's 11:05. When you see Andy, tell him to come see me. He's late."
I answered, "Will do, Dad. Good night."
Penny added, "Good night, Mr. and Mrs. Martin." She motioned for Liz to follow her. Liz gave Mom and Dad a good night kiss. They headed to the back of the campsite to their tent. I went across to Will's campsite to my tent.
As planned, Andy had snuck in quietly and pretended to be asleep. I whispered, "It's working. Keep pretending to sleep."
I went back to Mom and Dad. I announced, "Andy's asleep in our tent. I told you he came back early."
Dad said, "Oh yes? Let's see." He followed me back to the tent. Andy was quietly snoring. That was a convincing effect. Dad seemed relieved when he saw Andy. "I'm glad he's following our rules." Dad left.
I whispered to Andy, "That snoring was a nice. Dad bought it. You're in the clear." I didn't get a response. I nudged him and said, "Andy?" Nothing. My brother really was asleep. I covered him with his sheet and went to bed too.
I thought a little about Andy. How had he gotten so out of control? He's going steady with Crystal and yet he screwed Trish behind her boyfriend's back. Then he screwed Lauren tonight. He got drunk tonight when I warned him to watch out. He used to listen to me. What other trouble was he going to get into? I needed to have a long talk with my brother in the morning when we woke up.
Andy was still asleep when I woke up around 8 o'clock the next morning. Will and I told all the ladies we would make breakfast. We made French toast and sausage. Mom complimented us on our cooking. Penny, Liz and I planned to hang out with Mom, Dad, Will and Abby at the beach for the morning. Our friends invited us to join them after lunch that afternoon. Everyone wanted time in the morning to rest up after last night.
We were loading our things in the mini-van when Will came back from his tent. He said, "It sounds like Andy's awake. I heard him in his tent."
Mom said, "I'll stay behind and get him some breakfast."
"No. I'll stay. Andy and I can ride our bikes down to the beach when he's ready. Go along with everyone else, Mom," I suggested.
"Are you sure, Kyle?" Mom asked.
"Of course. How will you get to the beach if you stay with Andy? Ride my bike?" I teased.
"Thank you for looking after your brother." Mom said.
"We'll catch up to the family in half an hour or forty-five minutes," I suggested. I gave Penny a kiss before she rode to the beach with my family.
I headed back to my tent. Andy was lying on his bedroll, the sheet pulled barely above his waist. He opened his eyes when I climbed in the tent.
I asked, "How are you feeling?"
"Like shit. My head feels like it's going to explode."
I rooted through my pack for aspirin. I gave Andy two and told him to take them and have a big drink from his canteen.
"Thanks, Kyle. I should have listened to you last night," Andy said. "I'm never going to do that again!"
"Remember you said that, Andy. Go take a long hot shower. Drink some more water, It'll help your hangover."
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The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...
Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...
Clifford sat up in bed feeling the warm body lying next to him. He looked down at the shape in the near darkness. Janet. Christ, why did it have to be this way? He had loved Tracy, he still did. So why was he in Janet's bed? Why did he have sex with her? Four times? Not one of them was anything like the times he had been with Tracy, and yet... He got out of bed and made his way to the window, padding in his bare feet across the carpet. He slowly pulled open the curtains and looked out at...
The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmeceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I...
All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...
The Real Stepford Wives Brown Sugar by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmaceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I visited 'the...
Reddit Erin Ashford, aka r/ErinAshford! Erin Ashford is not a pornstar from a bygone age, nor is she a famous modern-day pornstar. She’s also not a semi-famous Twitch streamer gone nude, not an Instagram model that promotes flat tummy tea, and definitely not a XXX cam model. So who is she exactly, and why should you care about her? Truth be told, she isn’t really known outside of Reddit - she made her XXX debut on /r/GoneWild after posting a large selection of XXX pictures (and some videos) on...
Reddit NSFW ListAuthor’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Stepford brothers (change to sisters!) By bojok71 Author's notes: this story serves to plug a hole, in my view, of the credibility of the Stepford stories. What if someone came looking for a lost relative? The answer is simple, and forms part of this story. Story notes: this story is very close, for obvious reasons, to the original Stepford story. However, it's new enough to be considered a new read. It's as sexual and interesting as my other stories. Thanks again to Sarah Barndt for...
The next morning Forrest woke up at about 10 and woke me with a kiss on the lips. I surprised him by throwing my arms around him and deepening the kiss. I reached down under the covers and grabbed his balls. I played with them as I felt his dick start to harden. He did the same to me, squeezing my balls and moving them around in my loose sack, causing my dick to harden. Without a word, I grabbed my cloths and beckoned for him to do the same. After checking that his sister was still...
We waved bye to Forrest’s and my parents as they drove off. It was summer break and they would be gone for several days. My friend Forrest and his 9 year old sister, Scout, were staying at my house for the time they were gone. None of our parents wanted us to be home alone, but they were fine if we were together. I was 15 and Forrest was 14, but he looks 10 or 11. I live in the middle of nowhere, but we found plenty of things to do during the day, but my favorite time was at night. My...
Peggy Sanford stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby of the Roosevelt New Orleans Hotel. As she walked across the lobby she noticed several males obviously checking her out. She smiled to herself as she walked across the long spacious lobby. It always pleased Peggy that she could still attract such attention. Not that she should be surprised, for a married mother of two in her late forties, Peggy was still a very beautiful woman. Her long brown hair framed a face that belied her age,...
It was the summer before my second year of high school when I got a call from Darci Smith asking me to meet her at the high school the next day to help her clean out the costume room. Now Darci is the drama club teacher and the art teacher. Every guy in the school wants to fuck her and masterbates to her. Darci is in her early thirties, married, and looks like she is still twenty one. She has nice mid size tits, a fine ass, big blue eyes and blonde hair. She has a pert little hard body and...
"There's a man here to see you, Mr. Forrester; he says he's a detective from the Denver Police Force." Oh-oh, thought John. "Ok, send him in, Angela." "Hello, Mr Forrester; my name is Paul Donohue, I'm a detective from the Denver Police Force." "What can I do for you, Detective Donohue?" as I pressed the intercom so Angela could listen in discreetly out at her desk. "Well, Mr. Forrester, sometime last year I was handed a case in Denver that has us all baffled. It seems that two...
Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...
I had been working in the construction industry a week when the foreman called me to his office. As I made my way over I wondered what I could have done wrong. As it had gone clocking off time I was annoyed that the meeting would be eating in to my free time. 'Aah, come in.' he said as I stepped through the door. 'Have a seat.' His office was much neater than I thought it would be. As I looked around the room I noticed that there were no girlie pictures like I had seen plastered up everywhere...
GayMeeting at Bedford MillsI had often thought about my friend Simone in the years since we had been at school together. After I graduated, I had moved to New York to pursue my career and with a husband and children, I had lost touch with Simone, but I knew that she had married a rich man whom she had met at college, and that they lived in Greenwich, Connecticut, but they had no children. I had also heard from other former classmates who had met her, that she had a glamorous lifestyle, with...
Mary Pilson knew that her ‘uncle’ Walter was grooming her. ‘Uncle’ was a silly term that Mary’s mother used to describe the men who moved into their home to take advantage. Mary had no time for her uncles; she saw them for what they were, parasites and users. Mary’s mother could hardly make ends meet working as an usherette at the local cinema. Her good looks, curvy body and long legs ensured that she was well tipped by the male customers but she also attracted the sharks. Mary mostly...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
*This story with pics. "Screwdrivers and a little 9 ball" https://forum.xnxx.com/threads/screwdrivers-and-a-little-9-ball.522876/ "Screwdrivers and a little 9 ball" Hello I'm Tara, First I'm going to tell you a little bit about myself in case you haven't read any of my stories before and also to help you understand the story a little...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Friday was routine until lunchtime. Afternoon classes had been canceled for both Elyse and me because of the Labor Day weekend, so I drove back to the apartment instead of having lunch on campus. Elyse and I packed our overnight bags and waited for Kathy and Bethany, who arrived as planned, and we left Chicago just before 4:00pm. It was my goal to make the trip to Milford in just under five and a half hours, which I could do if we grabbed fast food on the way...
It was the electronic chirp of a cellphone text message that first stirred Peggy Sanford from a state of excessive alcohol and strenuous sexual activity induced sleep to a state of semi-conscious awareness. The first thing she recognized was that she was not the only one lying in the bed. She felt the warm embrace of a delicate arm draped across her chest, a set of soft full breasts pressing up against her back, a smooth hairless pelvis nuzzled up against her buttocks and a tone fit leg...
Author’s Note: These stories are a continuation of member/author Walterio’s excellent 12 part series, Peggy Sanford a Worldly Woman and his extra story Peggy Sanford and the Secret Society. After I read his stories all I could think was ‘That was hot! I wish I was her.’ Walterio wrote these in response to member/author Peggy46’s invitation to anyone to continue or add to the stories that she wrote about herself and her wild sex life. I tried to fill in enough background information to make this...
“Thank you ... Zax”. A middle aged woman with a combed black hair and a bit of weight around her waist walked toward him with hands down and holding one another. “You shouldn’t, Mrs. Inoki “. Zax shook his head. The woman was the mother of his childhood friends, Weysey Inoki. Mrs. Inoki came to stand beside him, but her view was on the large group of children having the time of their life fighting the living snowmen. “Our home is at the periphery of us, newcomers’ huts. The hut next to us...
Through her wide open legs she watched the last drops of her morning piss cling to her silky blonde pussy-hair, then drop into the bowl. She stretched and yawned, willing her reluctant body awake. "Mike?" she called. "Yeah?" her husband answered, pushing the bathroom door open. "Well, aren't you a pretty sight?" he said. "Look, who's talking. You look as bad as I feel," she said with a smile. Her husband was naked except for a towel around his mid-section, his flaccid...
Sarah and I communicated well when she had time for conversation, often after her shift was over. She made it clear that she liked me as more than just a patient, and in addition to liking her, I found myself lusting for her constantly. It wasn't so bad in the mountains when there were no distractions, but to see it around me every day flamed my desire. She caught up with me while I was in physical therapy. After a couple of cheers, she said, "I got her cell phone. I'll see you...
Lamax system was only 61 lightyears distant to Faysummit system. Meaning the superfast Colt reached Faysummit only 136 minutes. Roy was getting more anxious by the moment. The closer he got the more he felt convinced that his mother was close and that she was in great peril. The Colt was brand-new and by law, it was his ship. The Phantasian who piloted the ride was an employee or more precise a contractor. Tanya was right, this passenger cabin was not big enough for Partner, but then this...
Any one who is looking for a rush, needs to try. Just make sure most of you are alone on the highway. Mt girl and I were leaveing Oklahoma going back to Kansas and were very horny.She had gotten my fake pussy out and started to undo my pants. We were loaded and my semi was getting hot as our body temps were riseing. I had the cruise control set and she had stripped down and sat in the passenger seat to tease me and make me watch the road and her. She tease that pussy and moaned as I squirmed.Mt...
This is a true story and happened recently. I am bi and enjoy sucking and being sucked by guys occasionally. But on the odd occasion I het so horny that I need fucking. A couple of weeks ago it was early evening and I found myself heading to a cruising spot where I have met guys before. I parked up in a layby. it was stil light, and it was quiet. Eventually a white van came slowly driving by, as he passed I flashed my indicators a few times. He pessed his break lights a few times and we had an...
Hello, my name is Charlotte. I know you won’t believe this and normally I wouldn’t admit to it, but I am Otis’ cock slave. There really isn’t any other way to put it. And the really strange part, the really, really strange part, is that I come from a straight-laced New England family and Otis is barely educated and was just a worker in one of my husband’s warehouses. This is a strange tale, one that I find hard to believe even though I am living it. I first met...
This week, we start the show with establishing shots of the most boring suburban estate you could ever hope to see. Lots of ‘nice’ double story semi-detached homes, each with their own little square of grass and concrete driveway out front, separated from the public footpath by low brick walls. We can see a chunky, out of breath looking man walking along the street toward us, perky, elegant and mean-looking Doberman by his side ... This week’s host – the love-him-or-hate-him Cockney geezer –...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and you can see Peggy’s profile and photo under...
Businessman Is Forcibly Transformed Into A Sissy By Sissycuckold It was a warm summer's day when it all began; I was a successful 34 year old, businessman man, with a large house, flash car, and a beautiful wife. As it was a Sunday I was out for any early morning walk, having just finished making love to my 27 year old wife Lorna, when suddenly a large black car screeched to a halt just before me. In a flash 4 burly men jumped out and I was unceremoniously...
and shorts; his cock and balls swaying in front of him. Mary smiled, leaned forward again and nuzzled Carol's silky cunt-hair, flattening it out to the sides and exposing her sensuous pink slit to their view. Then she stuck her tongue up inside it. Carol groaned happily and bucked her hips. John was standing over them now, stroking his thick cock while he gazed dreamily down at his sister's inviting pussy. Pushing a finger back up inside Carol's dewy cunt, Mary explored its...
"My parents are celebrating their anniversary this weekend, and they're planning a family party. I'd like to take tomorrow off and fly down - if it's alright with you, of course." Lucy Parsons came around the desk and stood close to him. He caught a flash of tanned thigh as her skirt flap parted. "This must be a first. A new lawyer showing consideration for the firm." "Isn't that the way it's done?" "Not usually. Young lawyers are a fairly arrogant lot, and favors...
Hello Everyone This is pradeep back again with the continuation of my first submission(IT’s NOT JUST LOVE MAKING),And people who does not read my first story please I request you to read my previous submission which was the first part,so that you can have a great brief introduction of the my story which im gonna share you all. So to say about me,I am Pradeep (Name Changed),From (Vadapalani) Chennai.Iam 21 years old and i am living in a private home.I am 5.9 with athlete body and average in...
I was young for my post but I had been doing it as a deputy it for several years with the old sheriff's forester. My father was a baron but I was only a younger son so I was not going to inherit. I carried the heavy stag into kitchen and ignored the quiet that fell. I shifted it off my shoulder and onto the large butcher table, "I took this from a poacher Anna." She wiped her hands as she crossed the kitchen, "how long..." I snorted as headed into the Keep, "a half day." When I...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Kara came into the living room when the dishes were done and took my hand and led me to the den. We sat in our chairs, as her father insisted. “Did you put your mom up to that ice cream date?” I asked. “No! I was just as surprised as you were. I could tell that dad was really upset at her. And when you stepped in, I thought he was going to blow a gasket. You agreed with him and made him look bad at the same time. And then, when mom did that thing with the...
The studio lights go up, the audience cheers and applauds. Max Weinman, the slick studio host, launches into his well-rehearsed patter. "Welcome, welcome, welcome to another game of Beat the Forfeit. As always, we have two couples competing for tonight's jackpot of one hundred thousand pounds. First, in the studio, we have Jim and Russell. Let's meet them." Two men stand behind smart game-show lecterns each displaying a score of zero. Max touches the collar of his open necked shirt, tugs...
Lisa's head swam. She was so damn horny it was difficult for her to think straight. Every inch of her skin felt alive and sensitive. Her puffy and extended nipples even more so. Her cock ached with pleasure even as permanently limp as it now was. Even her balls, shriveled and atrophied as they now were, also ached with pleasure. Her ass was even worse. It felt empty now that Master Carl had removed the plug. Not that the plug helped much with that horniness. Oh, it filled her up...
We’re in the boring, flat, concrete car park, surrounded by boring family cars, looking at the boring red-brick buildings that combine to form the Beddingham International School. But here comes the excitement... She’s sexy, with a fuck-me-but-don’t-fuck-with-me face and long blonde hair is swept around to the side of her head and hangs infront of one shoulder. Her accent, friendly southern English but with a distinct Eastern European edge. “Hello, and welcome to a new series of ‘The...
(Fictional story told from Female point of view) My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever is written on it. These have ranged from relatively mild things, such as leaving off my panties and flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag, to come and beat me....
To perhaps alleviate some of the confusion of many, many names, here is a list of some that are mentioned, but were introduced in previous episodes of the Transformations series. Dr. Julia Waxman, Psychiatrist, Director of Transformation Frank Waxman, Julia's husband, General Manager of Transformations, former fashion exec, General Manager of Magnuson Foundation. Gerald Magnuson, wealthy philanthropist, primary backer of Transformations. Paul Ventri, CFO of Transformations and president...
It must have been two or three in the morning. Even after waking, and after Carol returned from a trip to the bathroom, they did not speak. She got right on top of Ryan as he lay on his back, remembering the revelation that tender position had been with Dex. It was no less thrilling with Ryan, and she soon returned to a contented sleep. Her next conscious moment found her still atop him, but with his reenergized cock pressing against her thigh. Not sure if he was awake, she raised her bottom...
With nervous butterflies in her stomach Nadine walked into the studio. She would finally become a real actress. For years her agent had only send her out on modeling jobs and told her she couldn’t act, but now for the first time she would do an actual real screen test. ‘Welcome,’ A guy with baby blue eyes reached out his hand. ‘I’m Martin the director, are you ready for your audition?’ ‘Yes Sir.’ Nadine tried to hide her nerves under a bunch of enthusiasm, but she realized it sounded...
"A Proper Stepford Wife" It was a warm sunny day as I drove along after being at the bar for a couple beers and a few games of pool. In the convertible Corvette I felt the wind in my hair and sideburns at the sides of my baseball cap. I was dressed as usual in t-shirt, jeans and tennis shoes. The sun was bright as I headed home so I put on my sunglasses. I felt the slight itch then scratched the whiskers at my chin and right cheek realizing I hadn't shaved in a couple days. I...
Walter had been taking care of the Charles' pool for as long as Faith could remember. Although Mercedes frowned on it, Faith had always enjoyed chatting with him while he worked. Walter was a story-teller, and he was able to hold her spellbound, even now that she was in college. For his part, he welcomed her attention, always amazed that a bitch like Mercedes could give birth to such a genuinely sweet person as Faith. Mercedes literally did not notice the presence of Walter or the numerous...
This happened a few years ago. It was getting dark and I was passing a popular cruising spot near Barton Mills. I drove down the quiet forest road and pulled up . I got lucky because a few minutes later a car passed slowly and flashed his indicator. I did the same, he took this as a sign that I was interested. I glanced at him in his car as I got out and walked into the wooded area. He followed quickly behind. as he got to me I was stroking my soft cock. with just my jeans unbuttoned and loose....
Its been a while since I posted on here, but having just returned from a contract in the UK, I thought id post again.The drive homeI purchased a motor home for a whilst working on a short contract in the UK, I found myself driving up to see friends after a weeks work on a Friday evening. Having finished for a 3 day weekend I started the drive north and found myself getting sleepy on the route. Not knowing the A11 too well I pulled over in a layby to look at the map, my luck was in, a food van...