Maxine Stone s New LifeChapter 391
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August 8, 2017
Dear Ms. Diary,
[Written August 9, 13]
“Mistress, please wake up.”
I was groggy, but something about that sentence cleared some of that grogginess. Cleared enough of it, that I realized the import of the first word. I opened my eyes. Yes, Mom was ... Supplicant was there, her head mere inches from mine.
I thought, “How is she on that side of the bed? The bed’s against my outside wall.”
I thought further, then realized where I was.
“Shit! I hope nobody heard her but me,” I thought frantically.
I slowly disentangled myself from Rhee, looking over the panoply of bedmates. That provided a calming effect, particularly seeing Heather snuggled so tightly into Dad’s left side, her arm on his chest.
I looked back at Supplicant, then slowly rose from the mattress, and headed upstairs. Supplicant followed. Once in my room, I turned to her and indicated that she should talk.
“Mistress, I apologize for waking you, but I did not know when else we might meet.”
I nodded my acceptance of her words; she continued.
“Mistress, I am ... Sandy is distraught. She made a huge error and is afraid that her life will crumble to ruins. She is willing to make nearly any concession to return the family to some approximation of the state of life before her error.”
“The Go5 wish to get over this hump, also, and had planned for a wide-ranging discussion about the family tonight. Would it be possible that Sandy and Carol can get the day, or, at least, the afternoon off? We can wait until this evening, but I think everyone’s minds will be happier the sooner that we can get this settled.”
“Sandy can almost certainly arrange that. I think that Carol can. I will discuss it with both.”
“That would be excellent, Supplicant. Be aware that I may have need of discussion with you after the family discussion.”
“Yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress.”
I then put my arms around her and said, “I love you, Mom. We’ll get through this.”
Mom broke down, sobbing on my shoulder. Amongst the sobs the got out, “I’m so sorry, Beth. I’ve been putting my interests above those of the rest of the family. I’ll do almost anything to fix it.”
“You didn’t sleep, did you?”
“I couldn’t. I was so worried. Charlie never returned. I heard everyone cumming, even Charlie. I was so worried that I’d lost all.”
“Put your mind at ease about all of that. We want most of what you want. We just want some of it on our terms, and not all that much of it. If you and Carol can accept our very few requests, everything will go back nearly to the way it was. Why don’t you call or send a text or whatever you have to do to get the morning off, then go get some sleep. You’ll be better for it. We can all meet sometime after lunch in the living room. I think that finding agreement will not take long.” I paused, then said, “It would probably be best if you and Dad could talk and come to some agreement before the whole family meets.”
Mom nodded her head against me, then looked up. “Thanks, Beth. I will take your suggestion.” She kissed my cheek, disengaged, then headed back downstairs.
I looked at the time. Fuck! It was only 5:30, and I was wide awake. I dithered for a bit, then decided that I may as well start writing up yesterday, as that was going to take quite a while. I was interrupted a little after 7:00 when Heather came in.
“Where’d you go? Well, I see that it was here? Why’d you go?”
“Mom woke me, needing to talk. If Carol can get the morning off, we’ll all meet after lunch in the living room.”
“Okay. Thanks, Beth, for being our guardian angel. This is why we usually let you lead. You’re so good at it.”
I rolled my eyes at her, and she hugged me.
“I’ve had some wonderful nights with you and Rhee but falling asleep and then waking up in Dad’s arms, well, arm, was ... wonderful. You know, I need to find more superlatives. I find myself using and reusing the same ones. My speech is getting a bit boring, with all this wonderfulness in my life.”
I laughed with her. Her presence here, while I was writing suggested that I needed to make another crucial decision.
“I’m off to the shower. For some odd reason, I smell like sex. Would you know why that would be?”
I snorted. “Off with you, little girl!”
I got to a good stopping point and closed the file. Yeah, I needed to make another decision.
“There you are,” Rhee said as she saw me come out of the stairwell.
I nodded at her, then, seeing that there was copious empty space around her on the mattress, I ran and tossed myself into the air, landing with an “oompf” next to her. Before she could get out the expected tongue-in-cheek complaint, I introduced the subject, myself.
“I’m sorry that you woke up alone, Rhee. Mom woke me before 5:30. We had a chat upstairs and then I decided to do some writing.” The last bit I said almost inaudibly.
I turned to Gracey and Liya at the other side of the extensive stretch of mattress, then log rolled over to them.
“What’d you think about waking up curled into Dad, Gracey?”
“Oh, that was spectacular. I woke before Heather’s alarm and just lay here reveling in just being here, my right arm on Dad’s belly, snuggled into his right side and with Liya snuggled into me at my back, her right hand on my breast. I went for full decadent by lightly holding Dad’s cock. I would pay good money to be able to wake in that situation, again.”
“I don’t think that you’ll have to pay, but I think that we might be able to arrange that every once in a while.”
I looked at Liya. “I hope you had a good night, too.”
“I did. Thanks for specifically inviting me to join you. I might not have without that invitation.”
“Like I told you last night, it’s almost always better with all of us. I need to eat and shower, not necessarily in that order. The four of us then need to get together to make a proposal for the Moms ... and Dad, I suppose. It’s come to me that he’s got a side in this of his own. The two Moms want mostly the same thing. We five also mostly want the same thing or things. Dad ... I think he’s conflicted. I think that he’d like to have it all, but then, who wouldn’t? I think that he’d like to have freer access to us but is worried that such will alienate his wives. I do think that he’ll come down on our side a bit more than on their side, though the ‘sides’ do not differ much at all in what they want, only in how the Moms get what they want. And, Liya, I think that you should present our proposal.”
Liya opened her mouth, I think, to object, but she closed it. She obviously thought furiously for a bit, then responded.
“You’re thinking that the Moms need to know that any one of us can lead, that it’s not you leading us into the various things into which we get ourselves. They need to see that they have to treat all of us as they treat you. We are as capable, in many respects, as you are. If that’s your reasoning, I see it and agree with it. I also see that you’re whacking two heads with one slap, as I was the one that was wronged, precipitating the crisis. If I was the one wronged, then I should propose the not-very-punitive solution.
“There is one point about which I believe we all agree, but I will not agree to any proposal that does not include that point. We must be allowed to initiate sex with Dad, at least occasionally, and he must be allowed to initiate sex with us. I will not go back to having it all handed to us by the Moms.”
There was certainly unanimity in the room. Heather would not worry all that much about it, but she would certainly agree with being able to jump Dad’s bones occasionally. We broke for a simple breakfast of cold cereal and bananas. Rhee and I showered together; Liya and Gracey showered after us. Afterward, we got together to hash over the high points of what would be our proposal. We decided not to put parameters on the term “occasionally’ when it came to us or Dad initiating sex. We agreed that there were simply times that were just “right,” and it would be annoying to have to forego them solely because we had used up our “allotment” of initiations in whatever given time period. We agreed that we’d have to be careful with those, as we could see “right” getting more-and-more inclusive.
Carol had gone to work for the morning, promising to be back sometime not long after noon. Mom took the whole day, though she’d have to cover some of her second’s time in exchange. Liya decided, after some dithering, to go with us to practice.
After stretching and warmup, we had a longer-than-typical bout of shooting practice. Heather began it by again going over outside-foot shooting, but that became a session in which she explained and demonstrated the usefulness of outside-foot passing. Coach let the session evolve with little input from her. She had Civia pull her roulette-class students out of shooting/passing practice and gave us 30 minutes rather than the usual 15.
Civia remarked about Rhee’s developing skill with the move.
“Pieces of that move are things that I already do, so it was probably a little easier for me.”
“Don’t let her fool you, Civia. She picks up dribbling skills more rapidly than anyone else, already. In fact, I want you two to get together – oh, and take Lissa, too – and compare moves and skills to see if there are other things that you, Civia can teach each other. In fact, why don’t you two start doing that, now, but please go elsewhere so that we aren’t distracted from our efforts to get our bodies to do what we’re trying to get them to do.”
It was a short practice and when Coach called a halt, she called for us to gather.
“The first order of business is attagirls from our late game on Saturday. First off, every single one of you did a great job on GV. We destroyed that team. Every one of you got into the game and every one of you made a contribution to our win. While some of those, many of those contributions were not visible in the box score, or what little details appeared in the paper, they were still important.
Our offense seems able, at least in this league, to score nearly at will. That may well change in the state tournament, but I don’t expect it to change all that dramatically. Our offense may run into better defenses; we’ll just have to see. Regardless, attagirls go to the entire backup offense. It scored only one goal, but it was given only a short time on the field. Despite that single goal, that offense still managed to monopolize possession time. That offense had more possession time than GV’s did in the same time period. That means that our backup offense played their starter offense to a draw. I want everyone to take a minute or two and think about that.”
She gave us that time.
“There are, of course, extenuating circumstances in that comparison that I just made. What are they?”
A few hands rose; she called on Dakota.
“Fresher legs.”
“Elaborate.”
“Our backup offense had way fresher legs than their starter offense, as theirs played the entire game, except for their left wing. Also, with our frequent subs in the midfield, our legs were fresher, so we could more easily dominate that area of the field, the one that you keep telling us is the most critical part of the field.”
“Does anyone want to argue with Professor Dakota?” Coach paused. “Seeing no hands, I will say only this: Correct in all aspects, Dakota. You should be careful. If you keep learning and gaining confidence, you might have to wrestle with Zala or Emma for a starting position next year.”
While there was much chuckling, in my brief scan of the team, I could see some hard thinking taking place.
“Let that be a word of warning to this year’s starters. Our backups, all of our backups have gotten extensive game time in the second half of the season and you can all see the impact that that has had on not only our team’s running away with the league championship, but also in the rapid ... very rapid ... improvement in their knowledge, skill, and experience. I have done so multiple times in recent weeks and I do so again, here. Attagirls to Haven, Kanda, and Dakota for a job incredibly well done. Our backup midfielders have not only handled first-string midfields of other teams, they have dominated first-string midfields of other teams. I particularly want to point out that two of them are only 13 years old, and they manhandled ... excuse me, girlhandled quite a number of 15-year-olds. So, who wants to explain what that means for the future of this team?”
As we have been doing for quite a few weeks, the most experienced of us left this question to the younger girls.
“Civia, your hand is up. Do you want to take a stab at it?”
“Yes, Coach. However, Coach, I would like to say one thing not related to your question, if I may.”
“Go ahead.”
Civia took a couple steps forward and turned to face the team. Though her face was red, she held her head high and spoke.
“I want to say thank you to the whole team, every member, for making a little girl so welcome among you. You didn’t have to do it, but you did, and I’ve had the most instructive and enjoyable week-and-a-half of my life and have learned so much. Thank you. This team rocks.”
A few of those closest reached out and patted her shoulders, most others shouted out, “You’re welcome.”
“Settle!” Coach waited for a few seconds. “In case you might have forgotten, Civia was on the spot for an answer about our quite-youthful backup midfield. Civia, you have the floor, or, in this case, the ground.”
“As you have said on multiple occasions, the midfield is the make-or-break part of the field. If we control it, we have a good chance to win. So, with such young backup wing midfielders with extensive game experience and strong skills, this team can look forward to the strong possibility of retaining control of the midfield for years to come. That control makes it easier on a defense that will be missing excellent veterans in the two most-important positions next year and, once this amazing offense graduates to the next level after next year, that midfield control will give the new offense a chance to learn and improve.”
“Thank you, Civia, that was excellent and correct. In that vein, I want to give a special attagirl to our midfield’s rock. Rathi makes the whole thing work, despite that with a sweeper-supported front line she gets much less chance to work offensively than she’d like. Her skill and experience provide the example for teaching new midfielders like our suddenly acclaimed Kanda and Dakota. As in the previous GV game, Rathi was key to keeping Sanderson under wraps and throttling their offense.
“Rathi’s cohorts in Sanderson-throttling, Ann and Gracey, also have my thanks and attagirls for their efforts. I particularly want to thank Gracey for her early stop of Sanderson after she had pulled some magic on Ann and Rathi early in the game. Gracey’s solid plugging of that hole may well have been the first critical point in the game, as with an early goal, GV’s play might have been more effective. I also note that this is the second time in three GV games that Gracey has made a critical stop of Sanderson. Gracey, I think Sanderson might be having nightmares about you.
There was much laughter, and a blushing Gracey.
“Attagirls go to the starting and backup wing fullbacks for helping to take GV’s offense off the board until it was far too late for it to make any difference. GV’s front line and sweeper did not manage a goal until the 85th minute. I particularly want to thank Abby who, with some help from Gracey, smothered their left wing, making it easier for Ann to focus her efforts on Sanderson.
“Now, on to our weak, pathetic offense.”
There was much laughter.
“First off, I want to drive the point home to that offense that without our midfield, they wouldn’t be quite the flamboyant group of prima donnas that they are. However, that offense might very well be able, already, to start in the next level up from this one. That offense frequently goes after it with little or no support after our midfield and/or defense turns away the other team’s most-recent sally. The blazing speed of Rhee and Heather makes it difficult for opposing fullbacks to support a strong offensive sally, as they know that if their offense loses control of the ball, one of those two is liable to make them pay if they go too much on offense.
“That was certainly the case on Saturday evening when Heather, Rhee, and Beth, with no midfield support, created our first goal and a lead that we never relinquished. I want to point out that our defense, in the person of Ann, who had stripped the mighty Sanderson of the ball, created that opportunity for that goal by punching the ball deep. If it were in my power, I would have given her an assist on that goal, because without Ann, that goal would not have happened. Of course, I would also have given an assist to Rhee on that goal, as that was one of the better examples that I’ve seen in person of making a critical play without touching the ball.
“An attagirl goes to Beth for a brilliantly run offense that she had playing possum at the start to encourage their D into ganging up on poor Rhee.”
There was much chuckling.
“Beth also picked the right time to jettison the façade that she had created, loosed our wings – the blazing, slashing speed of Heather and the sneaky, you-don’t-see-me abilities of Mia – to teach their D that if you take away our main threat, we’ve got lots of others. That foursome scored eight of our nine goals and gathered eight of our nine assists. Even for this offense, that is an atypical accomplishment. Recall, however, that we had most of the midfield and all of the fullbacks tied up in other tasks, so those four usually had, at most, the assistance of only Zala.
“This offense kicks some serious ass!” Coach overrode the various exclamatory responses to that sentence, saying, “It kicks ass even when it’s outnumbered, as it often was on Saturday. All three strikers are very difficult to cover effectively one-on-one, and that was highly apparent Saturday. Rhee is too strong and too skilled for a single-person coverage. At one point, Rhee had all three fullbacks on her, yet still managed to find the pass that netted Mia’s first goal. Heather is too quick, too fast, and too smart for single-person coverage. And Mia? Mia is a ghost, a sneaky ghost. A fullback thinks that she’s got Mia covered and Mia is suddenly somewhere else wreaking havoc.
“Then, there’s Beth, who organizes the whole thing. Does anyone other than me and, perhaps, some of her offense cohorts, realize that she had a goal and three assists on Saturday evening; that despite playing not even 20 minutes in the first Saturday game, she had three assists? How many of you are aware that Beth won the league’s assists crown as of the last regular-season game? And how many are aware that she won it by 11 assists? And how many are aware that only nine other players in the league managed to tally even 11 assists this season? And how many are aware that her league-leading gob of assists was handed out to eight different scorers?
“Does anyone want to take a stab at who she beat by 11 assists?”
“Sanderson’s keeper ... I mean sweeper,” Rathi said to much chuckling.
“Correct. Rathi, care to take a stab at how many scorers she fed?”
“I don’t know, but I’ll guess Sanderson, Dowdell, and ... one other.”
“Correct. Would you care to go for three, Rathi? How many other members of our team had at least 11 assists?”
“Oooh. Umm ... Rhee, Lissa, and ... Heather.”
“Bing, bing, bing. Rathi is correct
“All of that goes to show us two important aspects of this team. One, it has a powerful and, more importantly, deep offense, a fact also illustrated by ours being the only team with four players with more than ten goals each, no other team having even two, and our four players with at least 11 assists was three more than any other team. If you look at the league stats, they are available to all on the league website, we dominate every offensive category.
“The second aspect that all of the above points out, is that we have the best offensive quarterback in the league, by any assessment that one might create using the final stats. And that competition is nowhere near close. A very big and very appreciative attagirl to Beth for both Saturday evening and for the season as a whole.”
There was much redness on my face at the loud acclamation, then even more when I heard Liya’s voice ring out, “Beth Belinda Williams. Stop that! Head up! Shoulders back! Be proud!”
It worked. I reacted to that commanding voice: I lifted my chin, squared my shoulders, and looked Coach in the eyes. I couldn’t get the flush off my face, but...
“Despite all of the above, Beth did not win the game ball. Is there any doubt who did? GV was double- and triple-teaming her for much of the game, so all she managed was three goals and four assists. I sure wish that we could find a competent center forward.”
There was much jocularity.
“Settle!” After the usual pause, Coach continued. “Rhee put on a demonstration of why she is the most dangerous striker in the league, perhaps the state. You can bet that any team in the state tournament that didn’t have somebody watching us on Saturday is going to make the same mistake. They’re going to overload on her, and the rest of the offense will point out the error of their ways. I don’t know what those teams will do that did watch our games.
“I don’t know how I would construct a defense to slow our offense down. Well, maybe I do. I don’t know that anyone has noticed, but the defense that has done the best job against our offense is our own defense. Look at our last full-team scrimmage. Our D shut out Rhee, using the Sanderson Plan. However, that opened things up for our wings. I note, however, that our offense scored only three goals, a third of those given up Saturday evening by GV.
“Oh, I almost forgot ... game ball to Rhee Devlin!”
There was much laughter and Coach let us go. I made a beeline for Liya.
“Thanks for reminding me ... though you embarrassed me further. And when did my middle name get changed from Winifred?”
She gave me the low-wattage version of her electric smile and replied, “About a half-second before ‘Belinda’ came out of my mouth.”
I looked around quickly, then asked, “Are we ready to ... beard the lionesses? Although, come to think of it, that phrase doesn’t really work.”
She smiled, again, then said, “Yeah, I spent a bit of time here organizing my thoughts, explanations, and arguments. Changing the subject, when are you going to have Civia join us for a day, again? Although, I’m now a bit hesitant to give up naked time at the house, I think that we’re going to need ... excuses like that to keep from getting sucked into playing with Dad constantly. We really need to guard against that.”
I nodded emphatically at her. “It’ll help when school starts. We could make our own rule about no divesting of clothes until our homework is done. That would help.”
“That’s a good idea. No, that’s a great idea. That way, we could delay getting naked until Dad gets home.”
The full-power Liya smile came out for that one.
“Why don’t you broach it, both with the Go5 and with the ... adults.”
Before we left, I hunted down Civia.
“Hey, we want to have you over again soon. Our family schedule is up in the air right now, but we can work it around whichever day is best for you between tomorrow and Thursday.”
She wrinkled her forehead, then said, “I don’t know. I can call you. Thanks for the invitation.”
“No prob. We’ve got to go meet our parents for something but let me know and we can plan. By the way, Heather will be with us all week, so she’ll be there, whichever day you can come over.”
The five of us talked about our proposal on the way home, refining a few, a very few, of Liya’s thoughts.
When we burst in the front door, Dad was in the living room. He said, “Ah, just the delectable young ladies for whom I was waiting.”
“Hey, stay away from my friends, you pervert.” Heather waited the requisite pregnant-pause amount of time, then said, “I want you for myself!”
Liya jumped right in. “No. I’m the arbiter of the Go5 agreement about Dad. There is to be no monopolization of his sexual favors. They are to be doled out fairly, which is two for me, one for each of you. Or, was it three for me ... Aaaaahh. No tickling! Save me, Dad.”
I stopped tickling Liya when I noticed that Dad was looking at us oddly. “What, Dad?”
“You ... you girls ... You all really want me, and to have me, you are willing to share, straight up. You five really love each other.”
“Yes, Dad,” Liya said, “we really want you, and, yes, we really love each other.”
“I am the luckiest man in the world.”
“Yes, you are, because you match us, the luckiest girls in the world.”
He shook his head with a goofy smile on his face.
“I love seeing you together. You are all so smart, so witty. You get each other. You ... really understand each other. I wish that I had had such good friends when I was your age. The only friend I ever had that was remotely like you are with each other was ... Beth. And I have bemoaned whatever it was that drove her away from me after we did ... sex.”
“Ohh, Dad.” I hugged him, while the rest of the gang hugged both of us. “I didn’t know. Umm...”
“No, Beth, I do not want you because you were named for her. I want you for yourself, your beautiful, lovely, dynamic, wonderful self.”
He pushed me out to arms’ length, then looked around at each of us.
“You five ... You each could lose your most attractive feature and each of you would still be amazingly alluring. I really am the world’s luckiest man. It’s probably good that I’ve already found, found and married, the love of my life, because if I had to choose among you five, I couldn’t do it. I’d have to marry all of you.”
Heather dropped to one knee, grabbed his hands with hers, and said, “Dad, would you marry us?”
Dad’s eyes nearly rolled up into the back of his head. His head tipped back, and his mouth released a long, tremulous, “ohhh-hhh-hhhhhh.” After nearly a half-minute, he recovered and looked down at Heather, still on bended knee.
“That was amazingly witty, but you actually meant that. Didn’t you?”
“Yes, Dad. I did. We did. You’re the only man that any of us has ever met that interests us at all. I’m not saying that we might not meet another such, but, so far, we haven’t. Well, except for Mr. Jacobsen. We love you. We are in love with you. We love being your girlfriends. We would love being your wives, although going to the courthouse and applying for a marriage license today is probably contraindicated.”
Dad chuckled. “Ya think?” He pulled her to her feet, hugged her, and released her. “While that action might be contraindicated, an action that is indicated by your attire is that of me stripping you all down to your very lovely birthday suits. I suppose that I need start with my daughter-girlfriend, Beth, then proceed through the rest of my daughter-girlfriends. Is that right?”
“Yes, Dad,” Liya replied as she stepped up to him. “You will probably want to expedite the stripping of my sister-friend-lovers, as they all stink and need showers. I, however, have kept myself fresh as a daisy for you, and you may take all the time you want in disrobing me. I will even allow my sister-friend-lover, Rhee, to take my place fourth in line, so that she can more quickly return to Our Man in a less-odorous state.”
I was watching her say all that and I could see her struggle not to lose herself to laughter until she had gotten it all out. When she had, that blazing, electric smile came out of hiding and she produced something very nearly a giggle, though she would be aghast at the thought that she would giggle. Dad pulled her to him and kissed her most thoroughly, all the while fondling her ass.
When he relaxed his clinch with her and ended the kiss, he said, “God, I love that smile. I wish that I could see it every day, but I would not wish to become inured to it, as I love the rush that travels through me when you break it out.”
Liya melted back into him, but not before I noticed that Dad was now fully hard; he had been only half-hard prior to that. He encircled her with his arms and laid the right side of his face on the top of her head. After a few moments, he kissed her crown and gently released her.
“It’s time I was about stripping these malodorous girls so they can shower and rejoin polite society.”
I took two steps and leaned into Dad. He wrapped me in his arms and kissed me on the forehead. I then felt his hands reaching under my shirt and running his palms upward, taking the hem of my shirt with them. His hands reached my sport bra-covered breast and continued slowly up and over them, not that I have a lot of “up.” As his hands reached my shoulders, they moved inward and continued their upward travel on the sides of my neck, then my head. I raised my arms to enable Dad to draw my shirt off me.
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“Hi, how are you? My parents are away for the weekend, so I thought I would drop over and see how you were.”“I’m great thanks, I am going out tonight with a friend, so help yourself to a drink as I get ready”I watch as Joy scoots around the house, diving into the shower and then into her room to get changed. I sit, almost yelling as we chat, unable to see from where I sit. I watch as Joy walks back into the room, my eyes popping out of my head. The phone rings and she immediately turns out...
It was early evening, as The Traveler pulled up to Alex Chatris' home and the outside lights came on. He pushed the bell and the intercom near the entryway said, "It's open. Please come in." He opened the door to a dimly lit foyer, and Alex called to him, "I'm in here, off to your left." He turned that way and from behind him, two large, young men came and walked him into the room. "Please stand right there," she said. She was pointing a shotgun at him from about ten feet away....
"Your uncle and his family will be here soon Honey!" Your mom called to you. Finally! They were driving a caravan across a few states for a family friend. When they had delivered it they were going to stay with you and your mom on the old family farm for for the summer. They did not know for how long, but your uncle could afford flight tickets back. Though the house on the old family farm would be cramped, it would be nice to see them again, and get everything working. A tinge of shame filled...
IncestStalker Georgia Jones feels pretty good in her new bad girl persona. She gave herself a makeover so she could score with her lesbian obsession Riley Reid. She made fifteen fake dating profiles to be sure they connect, and when they finally do make plans to hook up, Georgia is waiting outside her apartment and she’s ready to pounce. Meanwhile, unsuspecting Riley changes into a sexy velour bodysuit and mini skirt. She doesn’t recognize Georgia’s new look and makes out with her...
xmoviesforyou© Copyright 2012, by Leslie P. Lowe. All rights reserved. [email protected] Synopsis: On the day of his father's funeral, a young man is enslaved as a sissy by his cruel stepmother and her daughter, until he meets a rock star who changes his life. This story is dedicated to Sandy Brown, who has so generously tried to help me grow as a writer, not that she can be blamed for any of this story, which she has not yet seen and for which I am solely responsible. Princess and...
It was about 1am Wednesday morning that Keith woke again and still in the arms of a naked female but it wasn’t the redheaded girl anymore - she was gone. In her place was Gemma Greene - all naked and snuggled up hard against Keith’s naked body. “Hello” Keith whispered. “Where did you come from and where’d that other girl go?” “Oh ... I saw her sneak off a little while ago ... and looking very pleased with herself. Whatever you did to her she obviously liked and I dare say will probably be...
Once again, Holly walked down the school corridor, she was being sent to the headmaster’s office. This time it wasn’t even her fault, one of the other girls had thrown the paper airplane. She always got the blame. She walked past the toilets and decided it would be better to hide out in there. Sneaking in, she looked at herself in the mirror. Holly was a cute seventeen-year-old girl with dirty blond hair and blue eyes. She had a small nose and pretty mouth, perfect for sucking cock. She checked...
SpankingEarly the next morning....and early is relative in this case....I woke up a little startled and I felt a blanket being put on me. Nadine had come down stairs and saw Robert and I sleeping on the couch and was kind enough to get us a blanket. I looked up and was cuddling with a man other than my husband for the first time in my life, had a neighbor friend looking down upon this situation and had no idea what time it was. I blearily asked Nadine what time it was and she said it was half...
Group SexI found I liked the new job and it had a great number of cross-connections with traditional law enforcement. Crisis and suicide intervention, emergency stress management, domestic disputes, hostage situations, plane crashes and normal deaths were a common part of the job and I became very good at it. The job was really a whole lot more than being a glorified church secretary, and I probably spent a dozen hours helping handle problems over the telephone or in person for every hour I'd spend...
(Check “Concert Girl GangBang during Rock Concert” to understand how she got here) Jane started to wake up, she was confused and couldn’t remember what had happen to her during the last hours. As her eyes started to get focus she noticed she was laying at some trash bags and she was NAKED! “OMG!” she thought to herself, trying to remember how she got there, but all she had was a blank mind. She started to feel she had all her holes sore and could taste dried cum from her lips. In fact dried...
This is historical fiction. I have included historical events into this tale and some historical persons. The events, deeds and quotes are purely fictional and do not reflect the characters of those persons. Wulf Isebrand was the military leader of the peasants in the Battle of Hemmingstedt, in 1500. Historians have differing views of his true person. Even his Dutch origins have come into question. Certainly, nothing is known about his offspring, and I took artistic licence to spin my tale...
Part 1. Tina opened the door to find her older brother standing on the front doorstep, surrounded by a pile of suitcases. "Ray!", she beamed affectionately, "Hi! How are you?" "Fine, Tina! Real fine!" smiled Ray, giving his sister a big friendly hug. He lifted her bodily off the ground, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her strongly against his powerful, muscular body. Tina marvelled at the strength of her brother's grip. He had always been the athletic type, and the way...
A couple weeks had past since my last bit of action. My brother and sister were both away from home for a while and the house was pretty quiet. It was a Sunday afternoon, my mother had gone out for the day and it was only myself and my father left in the house. Eventually after alot of talking we get onto the subject of sex. He didnt ask for details but he wanted to know if I had been busy with anyone and I let him know that I had. My father however said to me that he had not had much action...
This is a tale of the utmost of depravity. Warning:Shocking F amily content! LOLMom is,was and always has been a very kinky and sexual creature. According to Her and my Grandparents,that is. So,when I was still pretty young and Mom caught me shoving the handle of a spatula,that I stole from our neighbors,up my ass? She didn't get mad at me,She just told me that it was OK and to be careful that I didn't hurt myself. Then,later that night,She held me close,placed a leaking,milk filled tit in my...
Hello, everyone, this is Raj.Coming back with an another incident which happened a few days back with an indian sex stories dot net reader.Mail me your feedbacks at Coming back to the story,this incident happened recently with an ISS Reader,I don’t want to say as reader,rather I can use a word bubbly angel that best apts her. Her name is Ritu(name changed) and she is 22 years of age.Her stats is 36-34-38,yup she is chubby , cute and like a teddy.. After my previous story I got a mail from a...
Natalie, the younger sister, looked dubiously at the narrow suspension bridge that Jenny was attempting to coax her mount across. Barely wide enough for a single person and swinging precariously in the wind, the structure didn’t appear inviting for a creature of the equine persuasion. Astride her grey appaloosa, Pepper, Natalie turned a worried glance up the other direction on the trail. A steep, rocky slope loomed. Hand and footholds abounded for a human, but it would be a treacherous...
It was my first semester at college and my first big assessment. My physics assignment was due in two days and I was trying to finish it early, once I had completed it I printed out a hard copy just incase the computer fails and I left on my desk. The night before it was due I had a fraternity meet up, since I was new I was one of the pledges, before they made us do some embarrassing things but nothing too major. I was only small and was teased for looking really young all of my schooling, so I...
Crissy and her family lived a very high-level life for any area of the Philippines. Mostly because of her hard work and luck she established something good for her community and family. She employed many, including members of her family. She was looked upon by the neighbors as a leader. She involved herself in community events and concerns. Clara, Wena, and Michelle came back from church. They were on the way to join Crissy and I in the upstairs bed / bathroom. Clara had long black hair and...
Thanks for emails I got it encouraged to write my further experience. After a week of my sex with Venu. He called me asking can we meet next day as he was having weekly off I was not having any such schedule so I agreed to meet in early evening around 5pm. As I was in my car going towards meeting point I was just wondering were to go with him as it is difficult to find place for intimacy. Venu was waiting for me at the spot I took him in the car & stopped nearby to light a cigarette & ask...
I guess you could say I was born “blessed”; So much so that my uncle nicknamed me “tripod”, a name which stuck until I moved to a new school at 11. Even my friends used to call me it, having no idea why!At 16, I had a 9 and a half inch cock, and I saw it as more of a curse than a blessing. The rumours about Mike having a big dick soon circulated through the school, much earlier than my 16th year, but I was much too shy to do anything about it. I had a few girlfriends, good looking ones, too,...
Part 1 Brandy looked up at Vlad with scared eyes. The carpet dug into her knees uncomfortably and she felt tears running down her cheeks, she hadn’t even been aware she was crying. Brady was nude, her petite body exposed,...
We rode in silence, until we got almost home. I had been thinking of how I could get past mom and dad without them smelling pussy, cocks and dog cum on me. I couldn’t let them get close to me because they would ask so many questions. I needed a shower. “Mandy, I need a shower as soon as I get home. If I get close to mom and dad, they will smell me and ask a lot of questions. I need sneak past them without them wondering why. Please help me.” I begged. “No problem slut. I have it all figured...
My name is Thomas i was born in Ghana, but moved to the UK with my parents when i was 5. I started bodybuilding when i was 15, so when this story took place i was 24 years old 6ft5 and 245Lbs of solid black muscle. I was working as a security gaurd in an up-market lingerie store in London.It was a very hot summers day and i was stood by the front door. The sight of a 6ft5 black security gaurd is normally enough to put most shoplifters off, but you have to have eyes like a hawk. There was only...
REFLECTIONS By dharmon As I sat naked looking at myself in the mirror, I had to admit that, for a thirty year old housewife, I didnt look half bad. At 5 feet tall 115 pounds, Im very petite and can usually pass for much younger than I am. In fact, just last week, I was out of town at a bar and they carded me at the door. I only have a thirty-four inch bust but very well defined nipples. In other words, when theyre hard you can see them from a half mile away. Ive been married for 11 years, no...
This is a follow up after the first time that I got my wife to fuck me with her strap on dildo. My wife and I continued our growing sexual satisfaction through the use of many toys. Both, her and myself, had been exploring sexual situations quite a bit and had developed many fuck fest at home. Sometimes we would begin on saturday evening and continue through out all night. We both got our fill of orgasms and in my case and thanks to my male ‘g’ spot I was able to cum often and in big...
I n d e n F ? n g e n d e r M u d s c h a h e d d i nKey-words: Male-Dom, military battle, war crimes, kidnapping, slavery, non-cons. breeding, scatology, serious, body-modific.,rtorture, abuse. GERMAN language.Roman von masostud ? 2010 by Masostud Provided by bdsmlibrary.comSummary: Begeistert zieht Panzerkommandant Sergei in den sowjetischen ?Befreiungskrieg? gegen die afghan. Mudschaheddin. Er wird aber gefangengenommen und verschleppt. Zum Tier degradiert erlebt er die hasserf?llte Rache ...
The Tale of Leigh and Jo By Kelly Blake Edited and Proof Read by Andrea Lena DiMaggio and Alison Mary; artwork by the incorrigible Belle Meade Author's Note: This little tale would definitely not have been possible without the help of the above mentioned ladies and their staff. This tale is dedicated to all those who have 'little secrets' and unyielding families. "New Year's Day..." Mother, we always called her mother, and I were in the sun room. She wanted to...
When I came out of the bathroom Elizabeth asked me how I was doing and I told her I was doing okay. She asked how my ribs were feeling and I told her they still hurt. She invited me to go downstairs to sit out on their back porch and have some lemonade and get my mind off of things and I thought that to be a good idea. She got the lemonade and her dog was outside playing and it was nice to watch him chase a ball as she threw it and it helped me get my mind off of things. I built up my...
Hellloo my all ISS readers. Lots of love to all beutiful holes. So my all beauties get ready to get wet and if any of hole want me to lick and drink that sweet and salty juice feel free to connect with me at and your privacy is my guarantee. So to all those who is reading my first story I am Pyara Prince from Delhi with average body. I am of 5’11 in height and having a tool of 9′ which can satisfy any lovely hole. Friends today I am sharing with you a real experience of mine with Pratibha. She...
For the next four days, they slept in the same bed, but Derek did not make love to her. Nor did he spend all his time at his club drinking. Instead, he locked himself in his study, doing what, Vivian did not know. He said little to her, though when he did speak, he was formal and polite, which contrasted greatly from the hot-tempered man she first met. On a brighter note, Annie proved to be a great asset. Though she was six months pregnant — Vivian had the doctor summoned to examine the girl...
Even though she was hurt by Cecilia's rejection, Laura was comforted by two things. One, she had been through this before, with Rina, with Yvette, with Jonelle. In each case, their desire had got the better of them, and they had ended up in Laura's bed. Two, she had seen in Cecilia's throbbing eyes the same sort of desire, fascination, dimly understood but genuine lust. She wants to, Laura thought, smiling. She just can't let herself. The next afternoon, at work, she got a call from...
I felt well, possibly better than I’d ever felt in my life before. And yet I had no physical sensory input - I couldn’t see, hear, feel, touch or smell anything. Was I still alive, was I dead, or was this something in between? Even without being able to see, I had a strong impression of all-encompassing whiteness. Here I felt safe, I felt protected. I named it my ‘White Place’. By unknown means I became aware of another presence, but it was far, far away. As time passed, I became convinced...
Ok, so its not the first time i played with my cock, but it was one of the most memorable. I had been playing with myself now for a few months, since i first discovered the pleasure masturbation gave me, and this day started like all the rest. I had gotten off school because of a teachers dispute and everyone was out for the entire day. I had woken with a hard-on, and decided to take as long as possible playing without coming. So every time i got too close i had to stop and let it simmer for...
Sandra scrubbed Shemba's bare back with gusto. She envied the alien girl her smooth skin and hairless exterior. It was a chore for her to remove the disgusting hair from between her legs and from all those places that it seemed to reduce men's libido. She now allowed Shemba the joys of tending to her backside to get rid of the tiny wisps that sometimes grew relentlessly around her constantly quivering pucker hole. She had grown fonder of using that entry after her sojourn on the uncharted...
Well the time had come for me to renew my collection of hired adult movies. I gathered them all into a briefcase and set off to the adult movie store in the city. (I live in a small town 56 km from the city)Upon arrival at the bookstore I handed in the old movies and started perusing the "New arrivals" section. I selected a few titles which caught my fancy and being quite horny from reading the write ups decided to "pre-view" one in particular in the booths at the back of the store.Obviously my...
I had continued with life as normal and remember the night I had with Jane and Keith.They had gone on a three-week honeymoon to the Caribbean and kept in contact with me the whole time. They sent me pictures of themselves on the beach. She sent me a few nude pictures and even some pictures of them having sex. It was interesting for me to know that they were so open with me and treated me like a best friend.About two weeks later, on my way home from work, I got a text from Jane."Hey honey, we,...
Group SexI threw myself into working again, concentrating on performing in the one arena I felt comfortable in. We sent out five teams to California and another five up the Eastern seaboard opening accounts in all significant population centers. It worked out very well for us. Well enough that we started recruiting sales people from all across the country. While I didn't involve myself with the selling or the training, I did provide all the logistical and financial support needed. The sales figures...
Sometimes you make stupid decisions. Sometimes you compound them further. My wife & kids left because she found out how I (Tyler Steel) was into our new teen babysitter Vina . Naturally, I didn’t mention a thing to Vina Sky but when she came over to work and noticed everybody gone I had to explain myself. I told her she needed to help me get this out of my system. Her perky little tits were exposed in no time. She had these cute pink lacy panties on when I squeezed her ass. She seemed...
xmoviesforyouTommy’s Confession The twins had been having oral sex continuously since New Year’s Eve. He knew it was sinful in the eyes of the Church and kept telling himself that he was going to stop. But Mary would let him. And he wanted more than oral sex but fearing pregnancy wouldn’t allow it. On the verge of forcing her to go all the way, Tommy decided to vent his problems through confession. Closing the door of the confessional Tommy waited for the priest. Through the thin wall, he heard the...
Myself Sunil, I am from Bangalore and this story also involves my friend Akash who was my classmate. This is a story from 2016 when we were in college. About my mom, her name is Shoba, age 43 (39 back then when this story happened). She was a divorced college teacher. Her figure was just the right amount to be called as a perfect chubby Indian MILF with 32C boobs and a plump ass. My mom was one of the teachers in my college and ours was an all boys college. When I joined there, nobody knew that...
IncestUjiah worked in the shop designing and building new and faster air cars and agricultural equipment. He missed Steve's input and companionship and now Tani had first become preoccupied with some project that she would not tell him about and then she had left. She had been polite with him but firm when she told him he could not go with her. Ujiah was at a loss, he missed her a lot. They had been together most of the time in the shop and they had been making love to each other for nearly a...
For some people, life is a hard.Alan is not one of these people. Alan's life hasn't really provided him with any struggle. He doesn't get to do anything he wants, but because of his overly supportive parents, he doesn't have to worry about much of anything either. Mainly, Alan's life is just blah. Alan is a 20-year-old virgin. His parents have a decent amount of money— more than enough to keep the bills paid, food on the table, and clothes on his back, and access to most of life's luxuries....
A funny thing happened on my way home from the airport yesterday. No, not funny "ha ha", but funny like strange. I saw my wife sitting on another man's lap, and they were all wrapped up in each other and in public too. I had managed to get the on-site physical inspection done much sooner than everyone (including me) expected; more than a full day earlier in fact. I had told my wife Abby on Thursday when we last talked that I was sure that the earliest I could fly back into town would be...
Hello, guys and girls of Indian sex stories dot net, This is payal Sinha from a village near orisa. Currently working in Hyderabad. I’m a seasonal reader of Indian sex stories. I’m aged 23 . I never thought I will write a story here because I was virgin just up to a week before. But circumstances paved the way for that. Without wasting more time let me get into the incident. I’m from a very low background and finding few bugs for me was a dream. I struggled hard to study and I was placed in an...
The Superiors - Genesis Two years ago, on an archaeological dig near Mt. Vesuvius: "Dad! Come quick!" "What did you find, Cat?" Catherine Anderson sighed at her father's use of the nickname, and then pointed down into the dig site, saying, "Am I dreaming, or is that a Roman Centurion's armor?" The middle-aged man looked at the gleaming armor that was slowly being uncovered. "My goodness. Not only a centurion but a commander, I'm sure of it," he practically shouted. "Dad...
"SIENNA LOVES CACTUS"My flat mate is Cactus. No! that is his name. I have asked him in the past for an explanation but to no avail. The more I push him the more cactus he becomes...prickly! He has a tough and tiring job and at the end of each day he returns home exhausted. After the evening meal he'd just say "I'm cactus, I'm going to bed. See you in the morning."My baby sister, Sienna, from the US is staying over on a brief holiday. It was the end of a busy working week and last night Sienna...
Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en udan velai paarkum ilamaiyaana paiyanai eppadi usar seithu sex seithen enbathai ungalidam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar buvana vayathu 35 aagugirathu. Enaku ninaivu therintha naalil irunthu en officeil ilamaiyaana aangal velai seithathe ilai. Anaivarum thirumanam aagiyavargalaaga thaan irupaargal, en kanavan udan naan santhoshamaaga thaan irukiren aanal kama sugam enbathu ippozhuthu enaku kidaikamal irukirathu. En kanavan...
Ferns Birthday The weekend of Ferns birthday came and as Tom couldn’t get in the water it wasn’t worth it for him to go to the beach. He would celebrate with Fern when she got back from the beach. He would take the opportunity to get a handyman job done that he had been putting off because of his injury. He would be finished and home by six that night. Adel dropped the 3 girls off at Toms house he and introduced me to her. She was happy for me to be doing the driving and glad that the girls...
Melissa knew Paul had something naughty planned from the start. He had made her pack some sexy lingerie and heels. Not that she minded. It had been almost a whole month since their last sex and even that had been rushed. Melissa was a 5’7” dark haired, light eyed girl with a modest style but a hidden freaky side she only shared with her lover. As they pulled up to the resort Melissa noticed it was not the usual cookie cutter hotel. The first building they came to was a long concrete...
The following day as she walked up the final steps to get onto her floor she ran into Jim, who was on his way down. “Kathy, I’ve got some good news. Craig talked with Janice and she has agreed to back off. I don’t know anything other than that, but I do know that it was a huge fight.” “That’s great news!” “And, Margaret’s niece will close her investigation of the complaint, so she won’t be coming back.” “So, the investigation is over? Was my name cleared?” “Well, it was closed as...