Sunday afternoon Sex Party 1
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“I really needed this,” Mom said. She swallowed the first bite of the overflowing, disgusting pizza slice seemingly without even chewing.
Will stared across the picnic table at her, the slice in his hand forgotten.
The remainder of the slice in Mom’s hand followed just as quickly, and she sighed in contentment. “That hits the spot. Tony always makes the best pizzas—I think it’s the cheese blend he makes. And he put scotch bonnets on it for me! Looks like he gets to stay on my holiday card list this year after all.”
Alaina chewed the small bite of her slice of sausage pizza slowly. Yup, still gross to see someone eating that. “You seem hungrier than usual,” she said, nudging her boyfriend back into animation.
Mom took a gulp of water from her cup, then poured more water out of her canteen to refill it. “You can say that again. I haven’t slept since Friday, and I was really running on fumes, y’know.”
“Since Friday?” Alaina said, her expression turning concerned. “Mom! You have to take better care of yourself!”
Her mom waved dismissively with her free hand as she inhaled another bite of pizza. “It’s not like this is the first time, Lainy. Us doctors and medical professionals have to pull longer shifts sometimes, y’know. It’s not always about just putting in the time the job needs, it’s about making sure nobody dies when we can prevent it.” She finished the rest of the slice in a series of rapid bites. “And I was planning to get a few hours Friday night before somebody sent me a special delivery.”
“Oh. I—”
“Don’t worry, we can talk about that later.” Mom grabbed a third slice of pizza and took a bite. “Mmm,” she groaned closing her eyes. “And the sauce... “ She savored the pizza for a moment before taking another bite. “Anyway, I’m glad both of you made it out here,” she said, looking back and forth at the couple.
Will swallowed the last of his slice’s crust. “Good to see you again, Doctor Bishop. And I did promise I’d come back for dinner again sometime. It’s nice to have a ... change of scenery.”
Mom rolled her eyes and picked up her fourth slice. “Will, this Is lunch, not dinner. You’re not getting out of it that easily. I still expect to see you for dinner sometime.”
Will took on a shocked look. “Doctor Bishop, are you hitting on me? I’m flattered, really, but I’m still very serious about Alaina.”
Alaina’s eyes widened as she looked over at him in horror.
Mom choked for a moment, then drained her cup of water. “Very funny, wise guy.”
His face radiated innocence when next he spoke. “Oh, sorry, maybe I misunderstood.”
She elbowed her boyfriend, and he grunted.
“Be nice to your future husband, sweetie, otherwise how am I gonna get all my grandkids before I get too old to spoil them?” Mom reached for another slice, then paused.
Alaina blushed furiously. “Moom!”
“Doctor Bishop—”
“Please, Will, we’re practically family already,” Mom said with a benevolent smile. “Call me Mrs. Bishop.”
“Uh, right. Mrs. Bishop, Alaina and I have already talked about children in great detail, and we’ve decided to at least wait a few more weeks so we can finish deciding what colleges they’ll all be attending.” He calmly took a sip of water. “We’re just trying to be responsible high school students. I’m sure you understand.”
She elbowed him again.
Mom broke into a snorting laugh, squeezing her eyes shut as her head shook. “You two are too adorable,” she said, wiping her eyes after a few moments. “I take it you had a good time last night?” she asked, looking back and forth between them. “Did you have a sleepover at Will’s?”
Will’s head turned, and he gave her an awkward look.
Oh right, she wouldn’t know about that. Is that even something we should ever tell her? “No, um ... We went out to karaoke and stayed over at a friend of Will’s,” she said. Don’t ask, don’t ask, don’t ask...
“Does this friend have a name?” Mom asked, finally picking up another slice.
“Kayleigh Garner,” Alaina said, blushing. Why am I blushing! “She’s really sweet. I’ve never gone to karaoke before, but it was a lot of fun, and we’re um ... We’re kind of friends now?”
Mom tapped a finger against her lips as she stared at the remains of the slice of pizza in her hand. “Well karaoke and a sleepover with a nice friend sounds like pretty wholesome fun,” she said, glancing at Will. She reached across the table to squeeze her daughter’s hand briefly. “I’m happy you made a new friend, too, Lainy. I wasn’t going to say anything, but I’ve been a bit worried since you never seemed to show any interest in having friends since your father passed.”
Alaina froze for a moment mid-bite.
“But let’s not talk about that kind of stuff. I never did get to do a proper inquisition last week,” Mom continued, her eyes gleaming. She finished the remainder of her fifth slice of pizza. “How did you two end up getting together, anyway?” she asked, looking back and forth. “I never would’ve guessed it after how much you complained about him, y’know,” she said conspiratorially, directing a stage whisper towards her daughter.
“Um...” Alaina looked over at Will, whose face was running the gamut of expressions.
“Well,” Will said slowly. “If you’ve got an incredibly beautiful student council president and a devastatingly handsome vice president, it seems almost inevitable that sparks would fly at some point, doesn’t it?”
“I guess...” Mom said in a noncommittal tone. “So there was nothing in particular that caused those sparks to fly?”
Will squirmed a little in his seat.
“I think ... Well, for me, at least, he’s been really helpful and reliable lately,” Alaina said, giving her boyfriend a reassuring look. “So I guess that’s when I started seeing him a little differently.” She moved her left hand up and held his hand on top of the table.
“That’s cute,” Mom said with a smile. “You two certainly seem a lot closer today. Less nerves now that the whole meeting-Mom-for-the-first-time part is over?”
Alaina blushed lightly. That’s right, last time I was kinda just pretending to be his girlfriend. “Yeah ... Something like that,” she said bashfully.
“Well, I’m sure it’s been reassuring to have someone there to be helpful and reliable while you were dealing with getting your Class,” Mom said. She took a bite of her sixth slice of pizza.
Will’s hand tensed in hers, and she patted it reassuringly. Come on, Will. It’s not like she knows all the weird stuff we’ve been through.
“How’s that been going, by the way, Lainy?” her mom asked, giving her a Mom look. “Everything all right?”
Alaina grinned. “Yeah, I think I’ve mostly figured it out,” she said. “Actually, are you home tonight? I do have a couple things I want to ask you about.” And ... I guess I’m finally going to tell you about my real Class. You’ll still treat me the same. I know you will.
Mom chewed, staring off across the courtyard. “I was planning on it,” she said after a moment, her head swinging back to look at them. “You cooking anything for dinner, or should I pick something up on my way home? Oh, and Will, you’re invited if you feel like making good on that promise.”
“Sure, I’ll be there,” Will said.
“Will’s trying out my new dish!” Alaina said, beaming. She took a bigger bite of pizza. This pizza really is great, even if it’s not that fresh anymore. Maybe I should try making pizza sometime?
“Oh? And what’s that, sweetie?”
“I’m going to try to make this lobster mac and cheese I had last Monday when we went out. It was amazing.” I’m afraid of what will happen if I succeed. I don’t think I can stop myself from making it all the time...
“Wow, that sounds pretty tasty,” Mom said, eyeing the three remaining slices in her pizza box. She picked up her eighth slice and took a big bite.
“Um...” Alaina said, trying not to stare too much. “Are you really going to be able to eat again after this?”
Mom rolled her eyes. “Lainy, I could eat two of these without breaking a sweat right now.”
Alaina felt her stomach churn.
The slice of pizza Will was holding fell from his hands onto the cardboard lid in front of him. “Wow, I sure am full all of a sudden.”
“Don’t hold back on my account, Will,” Mom said, the rest of the slice disappearing into her mouth. “A growing boy needs to eat plenty to keep his strength up!”
Alaina looked down at the slice in her hand—her third—feeling considerably less interested in finishing it than she had a moment ago. She forced herself to take another bite anyway.
“I don’t mean to be rude,” Will said, “but how are you even enjoying a pizza with that many toppings, anyway?”
“Want a bite?” Mom held out her half eaten slice. “Say ahh!”
He cringed. “Um, that’s very generous of you, Mrs. Bishop, but I’m...”
Mom leaned across the table and forced the pizza against his mouth.
He took a bite, his mouth stretching wide to accommodate the height of the slice, and started to chew, glancing at his girlfriend in overt distress.
Alaina looked on in disgust.
Her boyfriend swallowed, then chugged from his cup. “I suppose it’s not as bad as I thought, but—”
“See?” Mom crowed victoriously. “And if your palate was even half as refined as mine, you’d be able to see what a masterpiece this is.”
Will coughed. “Oof, it’s a lot spicier than I thought. Really didn’t hit—” He grabbed at his cup again.
“Here, you can just drink out of this,” Mom said, passing over the canteen.
Will set the cup down and accepted the container, then started guzzling.
“The spiciness is the best part! Gotta have that extra kick to it to really let you know you’re alive.” Mom finished the slice and licked her lips.
Will filled his cup and took a big gulp, swishing the water around in his mouth. He swallowed and took a giant bite of pizza.
“There we go, got your appetite back! Lainy, you sure you don’t want to try—”
“Nope!” Alaina shook her head definitively and took another bite of her own, normal pizza. Not happening.
“So that’s a scotch bonnet,” Will said after another minute, a few drops of sweat beading down his face.
“Good, right?” Mom gave him an encouraging smile.
“Y-yeah, for sure,” Will said, taking another bite of his pepperoni pizza slice.
They sat In silence for a couple minutes.
“Whew, that really did the trick,” Alaina’s mom said, closing her now-empty pizza box. “Thanks for bringing me that little pick-me-up!”
“Where does it even go?” Alaina mused.
Mom gasped and showed a hurt expression. “You really do think I’m getting fat, don’t you?” She looked down herself. “I guess maybe I’ve been letting myself go a little bit lately...”
Alaina blew a raspberry at her. “Uh huh. Sure, Mom.”
Mom looked up and winked. “Okay, enough teasing,” she said, her expression turning more serious. “I wanted to see you both, but I’ll admit I had another reason I wanted you both to come by.”
Alaina and Will looked at each other.
“Lainy, I got your message Friday, but it was pretty brief, y’know. And you really thought I could just get a random EMT in one end of the city to drive to a hospital at the other end?”
“Well...” Alaina pursed her lips. “You’re Doctor Bishop, right? I figured you’ve got some pull, and as long as I gave you enough info, I thought you could do it? And you did, didn’t you?”
Mom sighed. “I did, sweetie, but it was pretty lucky. I happened to know the dispatcher who was directing the ambulance, I happened to be able to get through to the hospital they should’ve gone to, and I happened to have a spare room since one of my patients just got discharged. I really hope you don’t think you can make a habit of this type of thing.”
Alaina shook her head. “I won’t, I promise. I just ... I wanted to make sure she didn’t die or anything. I mean, we talked about it before, but I didn’t hate her that much. And when she started having a seizure like that...”
Will took a sip of his water.
Mom gave her a hard look for a moment before relaxing. “I get it, sweetie. I just wanted to make sure you understood, okay?”
Alaina stared in horror at the pen sticking up in the breast pocket of Mom’s lab coat. “If it had been anyone else with her,” Mom continued, resting her head on the door, “I mean anyone else, Laura would be dead. She was serious; with the force she used, the pen would have gone straight to her brain, killing her instantly.” So when she wanted my keys... She began to shiver uncontrollably, wrapping her arms around herself in a feeble attempt to warm her too-cold body. “We don’t...” Mom...
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MasturbationSunday Night Blues in the Middle Class (Redux) The people around us, whores, pimps, junkies and bums, stared in disbelief; but I was too high to care. Time flowed past, slowly, like water; I looked down, into dark brown eyes, as my slave forced my hard cock into her throat. My hand, wrapped in Jessica’s dark curls, pushed her even further and I moaned in pleasure. It was late night in the worst part of town; my back was to an empty store front, the broken windows to either...
Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
I tossed around the bed all night trying to decide what I should do about Sonya and in the end I realized that I loved her to much let her go without a fight. I felt that in time, if Sonya was true to her word I would be able to forgive her but I knew that it would be difficult for a while. On Sunday Sonya and I avoided each other around the house all day and barely spoke to each other at dinner. Monday was even harder than Sunday. All day Monday all I could do was worry about what Sonya...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
Will came to groggily. What just happened? His eyes focused, and he recoiled. Oh, shit, is she—Okay, she’s breathing. Wow, what a ride. I think that was the most intense one yet. Alaina lay naked with her back draped over her desk, her legs still wrapped around his waist. Her eyes were rolled back in her head, and her lips were parted slightly. She reminds me a little of a dragon from high fantasy novels—all fiery and possessive. And beautiful. He reached up and gently caressed one side of...
It had been a very long hectic week and Sunday finally rolled around. We had nothing really to do at long last and were ready for a leisurely afternoon. It was cold outside and looked like it could snow at any moment. We decided to go get a movie and just curl up together on the couch to watch it. We went to the store and rented a DVD we both thought we would enjoy and headed home. When we got home we changed into those wonderfully comfortable clothes we all like to wear around the house. I...
It was a wet rainy Sunday afternoon. The XXX movies were all the same and I began napping next to my man friend, Vinay... He was sleeping from the early morning activities, practicing for his big Monday Night Football game.. Vinay stood 6'6" inches tall and had a buffed and well steeled body. His best asset was his cock, it was 13" long with a girth of 8" ... Man, I loved sucking his cock... His shaft always managed to get passed my vocal cords without me gagging... Well, this afternoon, his...
It was on Sunday the first of January, 2017. A new beginning for me and Bethesda. She looks at me with an intention of making her wild and horny than ever. She was hugging me. As I was in her arms, I was reading a book. She asked me what book am I reading. I didn’t tell her anything turned my head a bit and kissed on her cheeks. She was now up from her sleep and asked me to give a company in the bathroom. I said I’ll be there. She ran inside and was calling me and saying things like I’m tempted...
IncestFlashback of previous encounters. Bethesda : Do you always get aroused when a sex scene comes up? Me : Yeah. Bethesda : What is it you want? Sex? Me: I want you. Just feel the love for me. Flashback continues Bethesda : I’ll do it once. Bethesda : I’m sorry I lied. It’s all because I want to fuck you. Me: It’s OK. I’ll be there for your recovery. Bethesda : That was the best birthday I’ve ever had. Bethesda : You know if this goes out of hands our lives will get stir.. ed. Present day 23...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
Living on a Dead End Street~ Part One ~ Sunday and Monday by Ginny Wolf The clock said it was almost 10:30 on a Sunday night as I sat on my "beauty lounger" in the den. My was hair tightly set on 38 small brush rollers and covered with a pink hairnet. A layer of thick white cream covered my face in the kind of rock-hard facial that severely limited my ability to speak, with only my eyes visible under the beauty mask at work "softening and cleansing" my skin while giving me "deep...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
Mom’s head whipped around, her eyes widening. “Laura...” she said in a placating tone, holding her hands up. “It’s fine,” Will said calmly. “She’s just hungry, I bet. Have you eaten much lately, Laura?” He looked over at the girl who was currently angling the tines of her fork towards herself. This again? Mom, how can you fall for something so stupid? I can’t believe I fell for it when she first told me. The fork fell from Laura’s hand and clattered onto the table, and she flinched...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
Alaina rolled her tight, sweaty shorts down over her hips and stripped them off her legs, tossing them into the laundry hamper. She performed a similar process for her likewise moist and snug top, followed by her sports bra. The scrunchie holding her hair up was the last to go. Then she cleaned. This is truly the greatest Skill of all time. One second I’m so sweaty and hot that I want to fall over and die, and now I just want to sleep forever because I’m so tired. Ugh, I guess that’s what I...
On Monday I bet my boyfriend John that if my football team lost on Sunday I would be his sex slave for the day. And if my team won ,I could do the same. We teased each other mercilessly all week long on what we were going to make the other do. Now what he wanted to do more than anything was to tie me up and fuck me. If he said that once he said it a hundred times that week. The thought scared me a little but at the same time turned me on. Everyday I would hear “ Come Sunday I am going to tie...
BDSMWe told each other we were in a relationship with bi-sexual men. As women do we asked about the size of their erections. I took great delight in telling Rhonda my man Roger was nine-inches and thick after she told me her man Peter was an average six-inches. “Though he does like me watching him blowing another man, a favourite fetish of mine,” Rhonda told me. Perhaps an invitation? “I have two fetishes, thick, hung men and being licked by either sex. And if a third or fourth person is...