Special Bond Long Weekend at the Lake Chapt 1 27 Revised
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There was another moment of quiet, where I lay on the bed, before I pushed myself up and slipped under the covers. The feel of soft fabric was comforting, as I thought about the three women out there, and what they might be doing.
Amazingly, despite the two previous orgasms, I felt my cock stirring o life again, as I imagined them touching, caressing. I reached down, and grasped my semi-hard shaft, stroking it gently. I could still feel Kaila's lubrication on me, as well as the remains of the come I had spurted into her. I grew harder, thinking about beautiful women, rubbing their wet pussies together.
I pushed the sheet aside, and rested one hand behind my head, closing my eyes as I jacked up and down, just enough to maintain the boner. Occasionally a moan from the front room would catch my attention, causing a swell of blood to pulse through my fingers. I was fully hard now, and despite the excess stimulation, I was aroused in spirit as well.
I heard the door opening, and smiled. I had anticipated Kaila's return, and continued to jack off softly, although I was a little surprised that she'd come back so quickly.
"Oh JEEZ! I'm sorry." Helen's voice slammed into my consciousness, causing my eyes to snap open. My hand flew away from my cock and I yanked the covers of the bed up, my face flushing red. I looked at Helen, who still stood in the doorway, her face an equally blushed mask. She wore a small t-shirt, her nipples jutting from it. Below that, she wore her jockey shorts, leaving the rest of her legs bare.
"I didn't think..." I tried, "I thought you were..."
"Having a three girl party?" Helen asked, her embarrassment lessening slightly.
"Yeah." I admitted, looking down to see that although covered, my cock was still at full attention.
"We uhm, tried a little. I just felt awkward." She explained, quietly closing the door. "So I was going to ask..."
"If you could sleep in here again," I finished, a soft nod coming naturally afterwords. "Of course. I just hope... You're not too embarrassed by uh..."
"By you jacking off? To be honest, after what Kaila told us, it was the last thing I expected to see." Helen shrugged, walking around the bed to the unoccupied side.
"I was just, uhm..." I tried again, feeling like a bit of an idiot. She knew very well what I was doing. "I was still in the mood."
Helen climbed onto the bed, pulling the sheets over her body. She looked at me, and smiled broadly.
"If you're in the mood, just go ahead."
I could scarcely believe her words, my pulse quickening. Here it was, a beautiful woman asking me to jerk off. Or at least, suggesting that it wouldn't bother her.
"You don't mind?" I asked incredulously.
"I was kinda in the mood to cuddle with someone tonight." She looked at me directly. "If you need that, go ahead. If you don't mind me watching, I don't mind you getting off."
"And after you want to cuddle?" I asked.
"Yeah, well, it was nice this morning." She smiled, her blonde hair pressed against the pillow.
"Mind if I lose the sheets?" I looked at her, and when she shook her head, I pushed the sheets down again. Her eyes roamed over my body as I did so, and the appraisal was quite stimulating. A bet nervously, I lowered my hand down to my straining cock and encircled it. I slid my hand up and down the shaft a few times, my eyes glued to Helen's face. She looked on with interest, her eyes never leaving my body, but roaming up and down, occasionally looking right into my face.
I tried to bring my usual fantasies to the fore, but with Helen looking on, it was a little difficult. Despite her presence, I almost felt like I was performing for her and as a result I felt less and less aroused. My cock became limper, and I shrugged a bit abashedly.
"Something wrong?" Helen asked, as I pulled my hand away from my cock.
"I just feel a little, uncomfortable." I grimaced; now very aware of the fact that I'd just been masturbating in front of a woman I wasn't exactly sure would appreciate it.
"Is it because I'm dressed?" Helen asked, sitting upright in the bed. With a quick motion, her t-shirt flew across the room, and she lay back in only her panties, exposing her conical breasts, with their erect nipples. "Better?"
Lying there, I felt myself reacting, and I nodded.
"Hmm... Want me to lose these too?" She asked, hooking her thumbs into her shorts. When I smiled and grasped my growing erection, she reacted by pushing them down, raising her legs in the air so that she pulled them off with a single motion, and the laid them beside her on the bed.
My eyes roamed over her supple body as I jacked up and down on my once-again hard cock. Helen rolled onto her side in a reclining position, allowing me to see all of her charms. She watched me as my hand pumped up and down slowly, and interested expression on her face.
I could hear soft sounds of pleasure emanating from the front room, combined with Helen's physical presence. Erotic thoughts poured into my mind, centered on the three women in the cabin.
"So... You don't use lube? I thought guys had to." Helen asked suddenly, her eyes directly on my cock.
"Well, I'm not circumcised, so I don't need it." I explained, my eyes drifting down Helen's body, over her belly, towards the tight cleft of her sex. There was a slight glistening of excitement there, and I realized that she was getting wet. "I uh... Am also a little wet from... Kaila..."
"Do you... mind if I join you?" Helen asked, a bit nervously.
"Sure." I smiled, and watched as her hand slipped over her stomach to rub gently at her pussy. She breathed deeply, seeming to calm herself, as her fingers moved over her folds, touching and stroking.
We watched each other for a while, both of our arousals growing. Helen would occasionally use her free hand to tweak her nipple or to run along her stomach, but for the most part she concentrated on watching me. I just enjoyed myself, taking long, slow strokes and wanting this erotic moment to last.
"Do you... Ever do this with Kaila?" Helen asked, her voice a little breathless.
"Sometimes. When we want to talk." I admitted, thinking about how we would occasionally share fantasies this way. We hadn't done it in a while, since recently sex was what we were in the mood for.
"About what?"
"Fantasies." I smiled, pumping my hips a little as I stroked my cock. My eyes watched as Helen slipped a finger down to move between her pussy-lips, gently caressing herself inside.
"I like fantasies. Do you... want to hear mine?" Helen grinned. Her body was moving sinuously now, taking in every sensation of touch.
"I'd love to hear it..." I softly breathed, stroking myself a little faster. I was growing hotter, feeling a flush growing all over my body.
"It's just... silly really... I dream about being a heroine... off to deal with this evil sorceress." She smiled, enjoying the fantasy, but seemingly aware of its silliness.
"Watch Xena much?" I smiled, picturing Helen in a leather costume.
"A little..." She smiled back, stroking her pussy with long languid passes. "But when I defeat her... we end up making love..."
"Mmm..." I grinned, the fantasy scene running through my head. I was picturing a dark haired woman for some reason, being kissed by Helen.
"Just touching, stroking... Two total enemies, completely attracted to each other and having incredibly hot sex."
"What do you do?" I asked, raising my gaze to look into Helen's eyes.
"We kiss... We touch each other..." she gasped, her hand moving more rapidly now, her beautiful eyes staring back at me. "Just fuck for hours on her huge four poster canopy bed..."
The moans and sighs from the front room were getting louder, and my hand was speeding up, almost of its own accord. I felt my breath growing heavy.
"And then." I asked, eager to hear more.
"That's it... I usually come... Woah... getting close... Right about the time I come in my fantasy..." Helen looked at me, shaking her head with a soft twitch of pleasure. She was panting, her expression lustful. "Tell me yours..."
"Well, I have this one, where I'm held captive in this sorceress's castle..." I joked. Helen lashed out a hand to give me a playful slap on the shoulder. There was a slight feel of damp that remained after her contact.
"Seriously..." She groaned, slowing down her rubbing a bit. "I want to hear one. Kaila says you can really get her going."
I could smell her aroma, so close and tantalizing. At the moment, every fantasy in my mind involved my cock and her pussy meeting on intimate terms. I racked my brain trying to think of one that wouldn't turn her off.
"I kinda... already told you." I spoke quietly.
"When? Oh, the two women thing?" Her eyes glanced down at my cock.
"Yeah, two beautiful women in bed with me... The two of them making sweet love, while I run my hands over them."
Helen smiled, her fingers accelerating again. Her other hand moved to her pussy as well, caressing the entire length of her slit. She licked her lips, saying nothing, but looking at me intently.
"Just watching them... Occasionally joining in for a soft kiss with them both..." I continued, encouraged by her eager expression and obvious arousal. "Until they've both come a few times... and are eager... primed for the slightest touch..."
Helen obviously was enjoying this, her eyes closing as she rubbed. I was finding it harder to concentrate on the fantasy, my erection throbbing in my hand, aching to release.
"They kiss... face to face... one on top of the other... and I slip between their legs... and they let me push my hard cock into one of them for a few strokes... then into the other... back and forth... just fucking them both as they make love... to each other and me..."
Helen shook. A groan emanated from her mouth, slightly muffled by her lips, which were pressed together tightly. She rubbed furiously at her pussy as her entire body quivered, her eyes closed. I could see one of her fingers pushing in and out of her soaked cunt, shining with her wetness.
The thought of that, and how much I wished it was my cock pressing into her, finally triggered my own climax. My butt tightened as my cock pulsed in my rapidly pumping fist, spurting a thick glob of semen upwards. It splashed against my stomach, soon joined by a second, and then a third. I moaned with my third orgasm of the evening, and my sound seemed to free Helen's restraint, for she too began to gasp loudly, fully giving herself to the self-inflicted orgasm.
I lay there for a moment, as the final tremors of pleasure played through my system. Helen lay beside me, her fingers softly caressing herself, as she opened her eyes. She swallowed, and looked at me with a satisfied grin.
"Wow." She mouthed silently, her eyes roaming over me. "You... uhm... are a little messy." She picked up her jockey shorts with one hand and offered them to me.
A little embarrassed, but definitely grateful, I took the soft cloth and wiped my seed from my body, tossing the soiled undergarment over towards where she had thrown her shirt.
"Ok, I'm ready now." She slid closer to me, puling the sheets over her body. She bore a slight sheen of sweat, and smelled of sex and exertion.
I slid my arm around her shoulders, and began to turn towards her, my other hand moving towards her hip. Helen settled against my chest, her heat welcoming. My fingers brushed against her leg, and she stiffened slightly. She immediately took my hand in hers, and moved it away from her body.
"I mean cuddle." Helen spoke softly, with no trace of anger in her voice.
"Sorry." I apologized, adjusting so that I lay on my back again. Her nude flesh pressed against me, and she settled her cheek against my chest.
"It's okay. I realized you could have taken that statement wrong." Her arm came around me in a friendly hug. "I'm just not... I want you to hold me."
I nodded, enjoying the soft feel of her body next to mine. There were no words, as I flipped off the light. I closed my eyes, just concentrating on the moment, holding this beautiful woman in my arms. It wasn't long before her soft, rhythmic breathing signaled her drift into a peaceful sleep.
I closed my eyes, and soon myself in dreams.
Soft warm blankets. Soft, warm woman in my arms, breathing gently. My primitive brain was well pleased by her presence. Soft hands stroking my chest. My wife's hands...
I came awake slowly, feeling Helen, still asleep in my arms, and my wife in bed with us. Kaila lay beside me, her head propped up on one elbow, the other gently caressing me. She wore a soft smile on her face, and I realized from the touch of her body against mine, that she was nude.
"Morning, baby," she purred, "Looks like you slept well."
I leaned my head over to hers, quietly removing one hand from Helen's shoulder to wrap it around my wife in a welcoming hug. As I did so, I was shocked to note that Charlotte had slipped into the bed as well, and was spooned up behind her girlfriend, fast asleep. The entire bed was occupied, and had not Helen and I slept so close together, there would have been no room for the other two women.
"I told you I'd be back." She grinned, "And Charlotte didn't want to sleep all by herself."
I shifted and Kaila snuggled against me. I now had a woman on each arm, as I lay back in the bed. A naked woman in each arm, my reptile brain noted, and responded by sending a flood of blood to my morning wood. The erection twitched slightly beneath the sheets, and a nervous smile crossed my face.
"So, did you?" I asked, looking at Kaila's smile.
"Yes. A very nice dessert." She looked over at Helen, who was still asleep in my opposite arm. "Did you?"
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Cast: Katherine, Female, 34 - Mother of Michael - 5’7, 140lbs, beige skin, mahogany hair to her neck Michael, Male, 15 - Son of Katherine, suffers from Coffin-Lowry syndrome - 5’3, 105lbs, beige skin, cropped medium-brown hair There are few situations in life which are harder to deal with than caring for a child with very special needs. I should know. I’m Katherine. My son Michael was born when I was nineteen, a pregnancy I almost terminated but decided, after weeks of weighing things, to...
The afternoon sun was just beginning to sink below the mountain peaks as Jamie sat on the back deck sipping her coffee and breathing in the crisp cool mountain air. She was in heaven sitting there in a cozy rocking chair with a throw blanket draped over her legs, her feet propped up on the rail. She and Brian had only been here a couple of hours, but wow – were those hours magical. She shivered thinking about the way they had made love earlier. She pictured her naked body braced against the...
EroticDanielle set down her reading and got up to answer the front door. When she opened it, there was a special delivery courier with a small package in one hand and a clip board in the other. "Special delivery for a Miss D. Steele," he intoned boredly. "I'm Danielle Steele, but I didn't order anything," she replied quizzically. "Well, it's addressed to you, if you don't want it I'll just return it as undeliverable, it's your choice," he answered quickly. "Uh, no, that's all right, I'll take it,"...
EroticHi, I am Rohit working in Pune, 25 years of age. I am 6ft tall with athletic built, fair looking and handsome that’s what girls say. This is my personal experience on Valentines Day this year with my gf her name is Pie(Name changed) Let me tell you about her she is 5’3″ tall and very beautiful having a curvacious body with a figure of 32 28 32. She is damn sexy with curves at right places fair in complexion. Her best feature is her lips she has a very kissbale lips , whenever I see her I want...
Specialist Nanny A Short Story By Maryanne Peters Authors Note: This story is based on the advertisement that appears in it (page 3) which is close to word for word, what appeared in a national daily in 2017. My sister started out in the business by being best babysitter in the neighbourhood. To do that, all she needed to do was to ensure that when anybody that employed her needed a baby sitter, there was always a baby sitter available. She cursed the fact that she only had...
SPECIALIST CARE SPECIALIST CARE I fell in love with him at first glance. He was so handsome and perfect and when I looked at him my heart pounded and I desperately wanted him. I met him in a pub, he was at a table near the bar having a drink with some friends. They were all the same age, all in their early twenties and not one of them was unattractive, but he stood out. He had a lovely smile and beautiful sky blue eyes that sparkled when he laughed. I was getting a drink when I noticed...
The first and most important step in that journey toward wholeness was finding his birth mother. It was a relatively easy process; she’d only lived less than two hours away for his entire life. She had been looking for him just as he had been looking for her so it was a matter of signing the appropriate papers and waiting for the red tape to be cut by adoption agency personnel. Their reunion had been awkward and rather uneventful. They decided it would be best if they chose to meet their...
Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ No institution or agency may use this work for other than the intended purpose – to provide personal entertainment. All characters are fictional. This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace...
Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace else. This is not some 4 page fuck/suck story. This story consists of almost 30 chapters! It has the main story, the back story, lots of detail,...
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dan was glad the boss was out today. That meant he could do what ever he wanted as long as he took care of customers. It had been really slow today so he had fired up the internet going to his favorite porn site. He like watch porn even though all the fucking and sucking just reminded him what he wasn't getting at home it did allow him to jerk off every now and then to relieve the pressure. Right now...
Greg heard the door open behind him and smiled, but his eyes didn’t waver from the glowing laptop screen on the black desk in front of him. Her plane was right on time. He needed to finish writing this code for work tomorrow, but that was going to be just a bit harder now with the distraction walking in. The door closed heavily and slowly footsteps approached him. His heartbeat quickened knowing she drew near and his mind went fuzzy on his work. Sara stood beside him and, without even looking...
During my first three years of grad school, I worked for Food Service in one of the university dorms storing incoming food in the mornings. It was a massive building, fifteen stories high, with the kitchen and dining room on the ground floor and a massive basement. I had to go in at 5:00 every morning, and I worked until 9:00. Most days of the week, the food would arrive between 4:30 and 5:00 and for the first hour I would load frozen foods in the walk-in, then for the next hour or so I would...
Office SexOn my Ywenty First Birthday in December, 1965 I was in Trier in What was then West Germany. Colleagues from my same air police flight had decided to surprise me as we were drinking at a bar often frequented by US airmen, but of course I thought it was just another night of drinking on a rare night off. Drinking off base was never as cheap as on base despite the fact three of us spoke fluent German, But Of Course there were no frauleins available on base and you mg males need German pussy now...
I just adore England in the spring; it's the most perfect time of the year. The trees are starting to leaf, the hedgerows are filling out and different hues of red, white and pink blossom seem to adorn every other tree you can see. Spring was the time Elisa had first picked for her visit to see me in England, and I couldn't wait to see her again.We'd fallen in love online some six months earlier. Neither of us had been looking for love or had even remotely expected to have found it in the way...
Our regular mailman broke his leg and a cute, young woman would be our sub for about 6 weeks. When my wife wasn’t around (and that’s much of the time), I would flirt with her and tell her that I had never had a “mailman” as pretty as she. That always got a big smile. Actually, she was a nice looking, 22 year old. She was fairly petite – with long brown hair. She was quite thin with quite small breasts. She had a great personality and was very nice to fantasize about (I jacked off quite a few...
I’m one lucky man. I’ve always had a HUGE sex drive. As a teen I would jack off at least three times a day and during summer vacation it would double that. I would pull on my 8” dick while reading the supposedly real life stories in nudie magazines. The pictures were great, but reading the stories allowed me to put myself into the explicit sexual situations. More than once I wished that I could find a girl that would join me in erotic adventures, if the opportunity ever arose. After multiple...
BisexualHello! This is Mahindra from Rajahmundry,Andhra Pradesh.I am an ardent fan & regular reader of ISS.I am fair in complexion with height 5.9″ and my gun 6″ long.&2.5″ dia.I do not want to delay. Now coming to the story,this all happened during my bachelors.At that time I am the class representative.Coming to my sexy damn angel,she is our science professor.She had good a hello! This is Mahindra from Rajahmundry,Andhra Pradesh.I am an ardent fan & regular reader of ISS.I am fair in complexion with...