Andersonville 4 Fallen Star
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When we got to my new condo, I parked and opened Penny’s door. We walked hand in hand to the security desk, where I smiled at the different guard. I put my code into the keypad next to the elevator door. It opened, we entered and I took her into my arms and kissed her until the elevator stopped. We walked arm in arm to my front door and I allowed her to enter before me.
“This is a nice place, Paul.”
“I like what I’ve seen of it. It’s big enough to not feel like I’m a sardine but I don’t know that I’ll ever use those.”
“Well, you are going to need a bigger place if you decide to have Deb live with you.”
“Paul, the place has three bedrooms, so that shouldn’t be a problem unless babies start showing up.”
“Maybe I’ll have you live with me,” I asked, leaving the end of the statement open ended.
“No. Marlene explained to me that the position of mistress was to be kept separate from the man when it comes to living conditions. I will keep my own home and you will be welcome to stay overnight with me anytime. At work we will be 100% business, so no quickies on your desk. Deb will need to learn how to be an honorable company wife, if you choose to keep her.”
“She can live with you. You can decide if she sleeps in your bed or in a room of her own. The three of us will get together on special occasions with the company or on holidays. I will not have any sort of sexual relationship with Deb or with Deb and you. So, no threesomes.”
“What if I don’t choose to keep her and I want you to be my wife?”
Penny looked at me with a raised eyebrow and a slight smile. I looked at her and immediately understood that I’ll have a lot to learn about this lifestyle. I made a mental note to speak with some of the other execs to understand the lifestyle.
“OK. I admit that I thought there was going to be more of a mix between the three of us. I’ll learn the conditions of this lifestyle as soon as I can,” I said trying not to sound as ignorant as I was.
“Ask me if you have questions, and if I don’t know the answer I’ll go and ask Marlene. Don’t you do it. Marlene told me tonight at dinner that as your personal assistant and mistress, it is my job to guide you through the business world and through this lifestyle.”
“OK. Would you like a shower before we go to bed?”
“I would. Is your shower big enough for two?”
“Yes. If getting clean is the goal, I would say it’s just fine. If the goal is to get friendly, then it will work really well.”
“I would like to just get clean tonight.”
“OK. Ladies first.”
“That’s right. You just remember that I’m a lady. One of the things that Marlene impressed on me is that as a mistress, I must always be classy and ladylike in public, but I’m allowed to fuck like a machine in private. As a lady, I’ll go first and then I’ll wait for you in bed.”
She stripped off her clothes and took several minutes to stand nude and pose for me. Her body was exquisite.
“Oh, before I shower,” she asked. “How do you like your pussy? Shaved, wild, trimmed, shaped?”
“I prefer pubic hair. I like it to be the natural shape in which it grows. No landing strips or stuff like that. I enjoy running my fingers through pubic hair and cuddling my face to it, but not having it so long that it bushes out from the edges of your panties.”
“Thanks. I’ll make sure that I keep it the way you like it. I have labia that extend a little bit outside my pussy, I hope you like that. And ... well you can find out the rest first hand.”
With that she entered the bathroom, turned on the water in the shower and then stepped into the large shower.
“Oh! You need to have some more girly soap and shampoo. I’ll bring my own,” she said from inside the shower.
I could barely hear her so I went back into the bathroom and sat on the toilet and watched her as she washed.
“What did you say?”
“I aid that you need some girlie shampoo and soap, but I’ll bring it.”
“I’m surprised that there’s anything in there. I didn’t bring any of that stuff with me.”
“No problem. Bring what you like and I’ll bring what I like.”
“What about if Deb moves in?”
“Then she’ll bring what she likes and we’ll make room for it.”
“Penny? Do you have a nickname you like? You know, like Pen, or something?”
“No. I really prefer Penny. It works at work and in public. If you have loving names for me that you’d like to use, like lover or sweetie or honey, you can use them when we are together in private or in public, but never in conjunction with work.”
“You have beautiful breasts, Penny.”
“Thank you. Do you like playing with breasts or nipples more?”
“Can I safely answer both?”
“Yes, dear.”
“Would you turn a little so I can see your butt?”
She turned her bottom to me and shook it a little.
“Penny, we’ll need to establish our language. Like do you prefer breasts or boobs or tits?”
“It depends on the situation. You sounded very respectful just now when you asked about my breasts. When we are being playful you might use tits. Boobs? That word always reminds me of someone who is less than smart.”
“I won’t ask about others. I’ll learn those as we go.”
I watched in silence while she washed her butt and pussy. She was nice enough to turn her back towards me when she bent over to wash her legs and feet. Her butt and pussy were enticing. It was all I could do to sit there and not bury my face in her dripping wet bottom. When she finished washing, she rinsed and stuck an arm out. I handed her the fluffiest towel I owned.
She dried herself and stepped out of the shower. I handed her a smaller towel for her hair.
“Thank you, dear,” she said softly and pulled me into a loving hug and a passionate kiss. “Now, get your shower done.”
I went to the bedroom and stripped.
“Stop right there. Would you please give me a look at the goods, since you’ve seen mine?”
I turned around and looked at her for her opinion.
“I’m not sure that I can improve on your body. And you’re a bit different from the guys they used for those pictures I had to pick from.”
“Better or worse?”
“You’re a little more firm in the abs and thighs. I like your butt, it looks like it will do a great job of driving me into the mattress. And your penis looks very good relaxed, does it get much bigger when it’s erect? Some guys really gain size when they get hard and some stay the same length, and just get hard. Now hit the shower and come and check out me out, up close and personal.”
I walked into the bathroom and turned on the water. My shower was quick, but not rushed. Penny did take a few minutes to sit on the toilet and watch me wash my cock and balls. She smiled and then lifted the lid and peed while I watched. She was lowering the personal walls pretty quickly.
When I was done, I took a towel and quickly dried, trying my best to not look like I was in a hurry. When I was done, I went out into the bedroom. Penny was sitting at the foot of the bed, looking wonderful.
“Which side of the bed do you like, Paul?”
“I think I usually sleep on my right side, so if you sleep on the left, I’ll be looking at you.”
“OK. Then I can scoot back against you and spoon to you. First things first, though.”
Penny gripped my hips and pulled me close to her and began to fondle my balls. She took my penis and cuddled it to her face and after closely examining it, she lovingly kissed it. Her attentions caused my dick to snap to attention, and soon it was straight up.
“Paul, this is a really nice cock. Do you like cock or dick or Johnson?”
“Johnson!?” I chuckled a bit. “I guess cock and dick are just fine.”
“OK lover, this cock is very nice.”
I lay down on the side of the bed I’d chosen and Penny kissed my leg and then my other leg and she slowly worked her way up kissing one leg then the other until she reached my balls. She kissed, licked and engulfed each testicle in her mouth, all the while using her hand on my cock. When she completed her loving of my balls, she moved up, kissing her way up the length of my shaft.
“Penny, that really feels good. I can’t wait to reciprocate.”
“You will, Paul, for many years to come.”
I think that might have been the moment that I realized that I actually had a mistress. I had a woman, dedicated to my personal and professional well being, who was probably not now, or ever, going to be my wife. The thought must have had an affect because Penny stopped sucking my cock.
“Paul? Tell me about what you’re thinking.”
“Penny, it just hit me that you ARE my mistress. You will be taking care of me in and out of bed and in business, but you are not going to be my wife. I guess the true weight of it just hit me.”
“Paul, your job is going to be very stressful at times, and I’ll be there to support you and have your back. I’ll be a part of the network of mistresses at the company. You will never be surprised by anything.”
“But my wife?”
“If Deb wants to come back and be your true wife, so much the better. It’s going to take a while for you to trust her again. When you are with me, there will be times when you wonder who she might be with. If she has come to her senses, she won’t be with anyone and she’ll gain back your trust. I’ll be watching her as well. If she’s being true, I’ll make sure you know. You married her. You loved her, hopefully you still do or will again.”
“I think that’s my concern. How do I have you and still love her?”
“That my dear, is something to talk to Charlie about, or one of the other execs. Remember, you are all on the same team. Nothing is off limits as far as information and mentoring go. You will never be asked to swap a mistress and the mistresses will never allow it if you try. Now ... where was I?”
Her mouth returned to it’s labors and after a few minutes, Penny Wondersome, moved and straddled my face. I returned her loving attention and soon she was enjoying several rolling orgasms. Without announcing her intentions, Penny moved again and straddled my hips. She placed my rock hard cock between her pussy lips and lowered herself onto me.
“There, now you can cum. I noticed your balls starting to tighten up. Please cum in me and welcome me into your life properly.”
She began to grind back and forth and circle her hips, pausing to slide up and down on my shaft. She leaned forward and offered one of her nipples to me, and I eagerly accepted it. I was suckling on her nipple and had both hands squeezing and fondling her ass cheeks when the sensation built in my loins. I released her ass, pulled her to me and wrapped my arms around her body. With several long, slow strokes I began to cum and pressed my cock as deep into her body as I could.
“Oh, lover, that was wonderfully warm and filling.”
Once I was empty, she sat up again began to move around again, shuddering through a few aftershocks. She traced random shapes around my chest and stomach, taking some time to flick my nipples. Then she lay back on top of me again and our lips met. We kissed gently, many times. Soft, swift, gentle kisses on our lips and cheeks and noses.
“Paul, that was really nice. Thank you.”
“Penny, a crazy thought just popped into my head. Somewhere down the road, will you want to have babies. And will you want them with me?”
“I don’t know,” she kissed me and then said quietly, “I do know that if I do, I will have them with you. You may also decide to take Deb back fully and have babies with her.”
“I don’t know about that. We talked about it, but she always put me off. I don’t think that she was seeing other men before Peter Larson, but maybe she was and didn’t want to risk having another man’s child, so she stayed on the pill.”
“As time goes on, you will need to learn that. I’ll help as much as I can. Then you will need to examine your relationship with her more closely.”
“Not something I’m going to do tonight.”
She rolled off of me and snuggled her soft, warm butt up against me and pulled the covers over us. Then she reached under the covers and grabbed my hand and pulled it around her and pressed my hand onto her breast.
“Good night, Paul O’Dell.”
“Good night, Penny Wondersome.”
I woke up with my face buried in the hair on the back of her head. She smelled wonderful. It took a few moments to realize that the wonderful smell did not belong to my wife. I lay there feeling the warmth of her breast in my hand and the greater warmth of her bottom as it nestled my cock. When I rolled my face away from her hair, she spoke.
“Good morning, Paul.”
“Good morning, Penny.”
I kissed her neck and squeezed her tightly to my chest.
“Seeing as how I’ve never had a mistress before, what do I do this morning?”
“You do what you would normally do. If you and Deb used to make love in the morning, do that with me. If you simply rose and did your bathroom routine, do that. I’m here to enhance your world not make drastic changes to it.”
“But just being here is a drastic change, Penny.”
“I know, dear. I’m just saying that you should do what you would normally do.”
“So if I just get up and go to the bathroom and shower, it won’t insult you?”
“No, it won’t insult me, but it might make me doubt my sexiness.”
“Well I can’t have my personal assistant going to work doubting her sexiness. That would not serve me or the company well.”
“Paul, I’m not your personal assistant, I’m your mistress. I won’t be your personal assistant until we walk into the office ... at 8AM ... on Monday!”
“Monday. Oh shit! It’s Saturday!”
“Yes it is and you do not have to be up and doing anything until you want to get up and do something.” With those words she wiggled her warm bottom against my hard cock.
“Well, Penny, I seem to already be up,” I said sliding my cock back and forth between her cheeks. “What would you like to do? I mean last night was lovely, but I don’t really know what you like or don’t like. Do you have any requests?”
Penny rolled over and looked at me. She sat up and swiped the hair from her face and leaned over and kissed me.
“Not bad. You don’t really need to brush your teeth first. So, kiss me and let’s make out and see what happens.”
That is what we did. I wrapped her in my arms and pulled her on top of me all the while our lips and tongues were in contact. Penny held my face in her hands while I slid my hands down her body and took hold of her luscious butt. I don’t know how long we just necked. In the process we shifted so she was on my right side and she took hold of my cock, and I began to play with her nipples.
Several moans and hums of pleasure were released until I could feel pressure building.
“Penny, I’m going to cum if you keep doing that.”
“Then let’s do this.”
She released me and rolled onto her back and opened her legs wide. Her pubic hair was full and yet neatly trimmed around the edges. It was perfect, just like I described last night when she was in the shower. I kissed my way back and forth between her nipples and up and down between her breasts before I kissed my way down to her belly button. I paused there to let my tongue play with her innie.
“Paul?”
“Yes.”
“Before you go further, tell me, since you like pubic hair, would you like me to let my glory trail grow out?”
“Do you mean that little bit of hair that grows from the belly button to the bush?”
“Yes, dear,” she said like it was supposed to go unsaid.
“That would be nice until the time you need to wear a bikini.”
“If you like it, I wouldn’t mind showing it in a bikini. I’ll never be in a bikini for working purposes. It will only be when we are on personal time.”
“Then yes, I would love to be able to nibble my way down from your belly button to your pussy.”
“Then imagine that it’s there and show me what you’d do.”
I slowly kissed around the perimeter of her navel and when I arrived at six o’clock I began to kiss and nibble the skin heading down to her bush. Every so often I would be able to grip some of the fine hair on her belly with my teeth and then I would gently pull the hair. I went as slowly as I could, wanting to taste and experience all of her. I let my hands slowly trace their way down her sides as my mouth made progress south.
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Introduction: This work of fiction is based on a theme suggested by regular reader TexasDave14. The story is completely fiction, although the characteristics of the featured individuals are based upon real people. In 1985 we moved to Charlotte from Raleigh when I took a new job at a civil engineering firm. Connie had been an office manager at an insurance company before we moved, but decided to take the summer off before looking for employment again. However, we were soon to become involved in...
Introduction: submissive girl finds out who her true love is Bye Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Dereks head, as they made sweet little kisses. Bye&hellip, he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She did not care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her boondocks family. Dont mind her. Billi Jo said as Dereks hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him...
"Bye…” he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She did not care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her “boondocks” family. “Don’t mind her.” Billi Jo said as Derek’s hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him thinking she was fat. She was fat, as far as she was concerned and nothing like her stick of a roommate. “Mmmm… I love your big ass.” Derek said as he...
Introduction: girl learns to be submissive to her brother Bye Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Dereks head, as they made sweet little kisses. Bye&hellip, he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She didnt care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her boondock family. dont mind her. Billi Jo said as Dereks hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him...
"Bye…” he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She didn’t care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her “boondock” family. “don’t mind her.” Billi Jo said as Derek’s hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him thinking she was fat. She was fat, as far as she was concerned and nothing like her stick of a roommate. “Mmmm… I love your big ass.” Derek said as he...
Author's notes: Permission to use the names of my fellow authors (and good friends) was obtained before this story was written. Any negative events that happened in this story were explained before consent was given. Fade in... There was no doubt they were in love. My brother was lying on Sally's lap while she ran her long, delicate fingernails through his hair. Steve's injuries were healing nicely, and the doctor had said that he should be able to walk without his crutches...
The woman ignored the ringing phone as her fingers moved furiously on the keyboard. On the third ring, she grabbed an open cigarette pack and expertly shook one cigarette free from the pack, with one hand as the other hand picked up the phone. Still staring at the PC’s display monitor, she answered “Washington Post. You’ve got the City Desk, Hampton.” The caller’s soft reply startled the reporter “Hi Trish. Got time to spend a few minutes with an old...
Gillian's Justice By Michele Nylons Chapter Four - Objection! Gillian Dixon's trial had been running for four days and Annabelle Creighton was steadily building her case. A succession of witnesses provided the jury with evidence that Gillian had the motive, the means, and the opportunity for her to murder Lord Edward Beaumont. It was alleged that she and Lord Edward were alone at the club and his body was found in Gillian's office with her in attendance when the police arrived....
It was a perfect Saturday morning in Peace River. It was warm, but not too warm, and I was out taking a stroll around the town trying to get a feel for everything here. Connie had offered to go with me but I declined, saying I needed some time alone. I hated to admit it, but I was missing my life back in Andersonville. As I walked past Shady Pine Cemetery, I spotted Ashlee Gang laying some flowers on a grave. She didn't seem upset, rather the look on her face was comforting, as...
Fade in - Andersonville Cemetery 50 years from now. Gently I placed the flowers on the grave of my beloved husband with much sorrow. Three long years had past since his death, and yet I missed him as much as the day he had died. Close by were the graves of my parents, also having long ago gone to their reward. The Anderson's hadn't been my biological parents, but I had called them my own just the same. Next to my parents was the final resting-place of my brother, Steve, AKA...
The First Week of August I woke up to the worst day of the year. Not only was it a Monday, but school started that day. I was getting ready and still half asleep when I realized it might have been the best day of the year. I’d be picking Fallon up at seven thirty. I took a bit more care in choosing my wardrobe and chose a hunter green Hang Ten polo shirt, brown cords, and Topsiders. If you were a surfer, it’s what you wore. I grabbed the latest issue of Surfer magazine, stuffed it in my back...
Slutty Fallon freshly creamed by her boyfriend outside her home; gets double wicked by the security instillation guys rewiring her parent’s mansion....Fallon was uncomfortable and it had nothing to do with the lax security she had encountered when arriving home after college. The back gate was unarmed. Now the back door opened without their family pin. Fallon thought, oh well I won’t dob in the cleaner.She adjusted the wet patch in her knickers again. God her arsehole still felt good but Jarryn...
An author favorite : a story I grappled with and thought I shouldn’t write but was glad I did...enjoy. There are nymphomaniacs then there is Fallon. Our lass take on four lads in a gang bang under the big bridge as the full majesty of the Aurora Australis lights up the night sky....There was a rare energy everywhere this particular night. It was in the reverberating cylinders of Jarryn’s supped up i*****lly modified car. Copiously coarse get up and go in the snide loads of crass nonsense...
Coucou, Hihi! Je voulais vous raconter quelques petites choses intimes de Milla la travestie soumise en formation pour devenir salope.Il y a quelques temps, Milla fait la rencontre d'un homme séduisant sur un réseau social. Plus la discussion avance, plus l'excitation envahit Milla. Et plus elle se livre à une soumission de plus en plus complète. Lui, apprécie beaucoup les propositions et encourage la soumise à dépasser encore davantage ses limites. Elle mesure 5'6 avec un poids de 150lbs, 28...
Gillian's Justice By Michele Nylons Chapter One - Gillian Dixon TRANS MADAME ARRAIGNED IN EARL OF BEDFORD MURDER CASE Gillian Dixon, a transgendered woman and alleged Madame of an exclusive London 'Gentlemen's Club' will today stand trial for allegedly murdering Lord Edward Beaumont, Earl of Bedford. No stranger to the criminal courts, Ms Dixon has previously been charged with offences relating to drug distribution, blackmail and solicitation but the cases were quashed when prime...
Gillian's Justice By Michele Nylons Chapter Two - Fleur De Lis Andrew Dixon continued to drink scotch during the one hour drive to Lord Chelmsford's country home. He became a little handsy with his niece but Gillian she figured he'd paid out thousands of pounds for her breast augmentation surgery and for her wardrobe so she shouldn't be too annoyed with him. Besides he would usually have one of his trout-pout bimbos accompanying him who would undoubtedly have given up any...
"Good morning, Mrs. Stover. I'm Mark Merrick and this is Vickie Marshall. We're here to drive you to your appointment." Mrs. Stover looked carefully at the two people standing outside her door. They were both dressed in uniforms that medical people typically wore these days. Unfortunately Mrs. Stover had seen too many doctors and nurses over the past couple of months to know that. They smiled, and she felt at ease with the strangers. "I'm sorry you had to drive all this way for...
Tilly was speaking to her mother about her day's activities at school, when she heard her father pull into the driveway. She glanced at her watch. He was home early. The front door opened then slammed shut. Her father appeared at the kitchen doorway. Tilly immediately noticed that he was not happy. So did her mother. "What's up love? Was it a bad day at work?" Tilley's father was a policeman. Most days were a bad day at work. Steve looked at his wife then turned his gaze to his...
Famille Vendue By chabaLa vie r?elle et nos fantasmes constituent deux mondes distincts et qui doivent toujours le rester. Texte tr?s cru et histoire tr?s hard (violence / inceste). Merci de passer ? autre chose si vous n’?tes pas certain d’avoir envie de lire ce genre de r?cit. Commentaires bienvenus/comments welcome sur [email protected] 1 - La capture.Le monde d’Evelyne s’?tait effondr? il y a deux semaines. Deux semaines depuis leur enl?vement et le d?but de l’ignoble dressage. Et demain, on leur ...
Me and Milly had been fucking around for about a month now, we had had some good long sessions where I had actually stayed over and slept with her, sneaking around wasn’t too bad either. It had started to get harder as Julie was beginning to ask more questions about where I was. But they weren’t too difficult to fend off. But I didn’t know if I could do it for long. Mine and Milly’s relationship was also developing nicely too. She was sweet and loving, and when we went out of town to do things,...
Jills Fire Chapter 1 Like A Shooting Star by roccodadom44 [email protected] Swear I wasnt one of those, you know preying on your teen daughters friends, yuck, it was different, really. Sure I had fantasies, all guys have that fantasy, tagging the nubile teens...
Chapter 1 I'd always looked up to Willie, but that was nothing unusual in itself. He was two years older than I, and he was my brother. He had just turned thirty two when he started having pains under both his arms and a tightness in his throat. Having never had a real illness before, Willie did his best to ignore things in the hope that the discomfort, whatever it was, would soon go away. Two months passed by, and still the pain under his arms remained, and the throat tightness got...
Gillian's Justice By Michele Nylons Chapter Three - Cecelia Flick The oak-panelled courtrooms had been purposely designed to look imposing and foreboding to those appearing before the Justices at the Old Bailey but Gillian Dixon confidently strode into the dock looking like she owned the place. "Any chance you're going to show a little respect and servitude?" her barrister Brian McCaffey hissed into her ear before he moved to the front benches and took his seat. Gillian just...
I owned a bit of land, to the rear of my house, having no use for it myself I rented it out to a local woman and one her daughters to keep their pony on. Sarah was a short woman, broad in the beam, what you may describe as a “country girl”. Jilly, her youngest daughter wasn’t anything like her mother. Although fairly plain looking she was a ponytailed blonde, very slim, 15 years old but had a rack of boobs far too big for her small body frame, it seemed to have appeared overnight! I often...
Introduction: Seducing a young girl I seduced, co-erced or forced myself on a young, underage, girl. Call it what you will but it happened, Im ashamed it did, after the first time but went on to enjoy what I conspired to happen, again and again. A true story that fortunately worked out alright, it could have gone the other way! Why did it happen? Im a bloke, married for 15 years and to be honest bored of fucking my wife, who had gone from enjoying sex to putting up with it. I needed some spice,...