Gordy's ProblemChapter 4 free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)

After chops, salad and chips, Rachel and Patrick performed their playlet. Rachel narrated. She explained that she was the dry wind and that nothing grew when it was too dry. Patrick was the wet wind and his rain made everything grow. They bowed and we applauded.

"You're right," Chaz said when they went off for some milk.

"About what?"

"The stories. The myth and the play are about women being barren until the fertilizing water comes."

"Yes. That had to be explained. That's what all the tales are for."

The next morning I was showing a group of teens my moths. One of the girls was fascinated by several — an arctid female I'd collected north of Cairns and an attacus wardi from around Darwin. I also had an arctid caterpillar, a rarity in my collection.

"They're beautiful!"

"Yes, many are. Some are drab, but Australia is rich in moth species." I showed her — and the rest of the group — my copy of Zborowski and Edwards. "It was published a few years ago by the CSIRO. It's an expensive item, but perhaps your library could get a copy."

"May I look at it?"

"Yes, but be careful. My wife gets after me if I spend too much on books." I got a laugh and went back to talking about the moths.

"I used to think moths were just destructive ugly butterflies," the girl said, turning the pages.

"They're much more. A lot of moth larvae are destructive, but a South American moth, Cactoblastis cactorum, was introduced into Australia to control a cactus that was ruining the range land of cattle. And keep in mind the benefits of silk, which is made from the silk of moth cocoons."

I went on a bit. I noticed the girl was writing down the author/title information of the book before she returned it with thanks. I packed up my specimens, herded my group to lunch and left. I drove to the Uni thinking about the future. I picked up a sandwich from the wagon on my way into the building.

"Hey, anything new?" I asked Mona.

"Nothing important. I put the materials for the quarterly on your desk. There were only a few messages. No calls from Canberra."

"Right. Let me put this down. I'll be back."

I went into my office, then back and got myself some coffee, sat down and munched my sandwich. It was already afternoon in the ACT. Oh, well. What was it Doris Day sang in that Hitchcock movie? Right! "Que sera sera... " No point in fretting now. I picked up the top folder. Then the next, and the next. The phone buzzed.

"It's Mr. Scott, Gordy."

"Hey, Rob."

"Hey, Gordy. I see you're getting yourself into trouble."

"Ah, you got the copies. Do you really think so?"

"I doubt it ... but you've most likely mystified the dolts in Canberra."

"I'm mystified, too. Why this letter? Why so abrupt?"

"You had no call?"

"Nothing."

"Stranger. May I call the government liaison for Rio Tinto? I've met him several times. He seems sensible."

"Why not? You can't get me into yet more trouble."

"Everything else okay? Weena? Patrick? Sarah?"

"Just fine. And my guess is that both of you are okay, as well."

"Yes. Now let me try some gossip research."

I finished the reports from the Territory. The work on the ants in Darwin, the arid agriculture and the solar power projects all appeared to be going well. Darwin still had an open slot, but The Alice was staffed up.

Mona reminded me about the dentist and that I was meeting with Chaz about the appointments. I told her that I'd be in first, then go to the dentist. She nodded and said she'd be leaving soon. I looked at my watch to discover it was 16.30. I'd been reading reports for quite a while.

0
0

03.06.2021
23
0

Same as Gordy's Problem
Chapter 4 Videos

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 8 Nockatunga Waterhole Cunnamulla

Before noon the next day, Cook told me there would be visitors today. About an hour later, there was a good deal of noise and two ATVs popped over the bank of the waterhole and “parked” near the humpies. There was a crowd around them in a moment, so I hung back. Then one of the riders called out “Mornin’, Gordy!” and I realized these were two of the hands from Epsilon Station. “G’day. I thought you told me it was a three-day-walk!” “It is ... if you walk. Graham let us borrow ATVs from time...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 12 Hastings River

The Hastings River starts high on the Great Dividing Range running east down through the picturesque Hastings Valley, through unique river towns such as Mount Seaview, Ellenborough and Wauchope before entering the Pacific Ocean at Port Macquarie. Fishing is popular particularly from October through to June each year with peaks during Christmas and Easter. The river has a wide range of fishing opportunities from freshwater bass and catfish in the upper reaches to estuarine species such as...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 13 Leaving Port Macquarie

I felt much better as I walked back to Settlers Inn. Much better. I though of just where I was. Northern coast of New South Wales. I had old friends nearby. Well, only a few hours away. I got my phone book and sat down. There they were: Evans. South Grafton. And a phone number. I tried to call. Busy! What nerve! I’d shower, dress and try again before going out for a drink. But first I looked at the directory beside the phone in my room. There was a LandRover dealer here in Port Macquarie! My...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 18 Grafton to Moree

After dinner I called Patrick and spoke to Rachel about invading her parents. With her encouragement, I called Chaz in Canberra. He was quite enthusiastic about a visit and wanted to know when I’d arrive. “It’s Monday. I won’t leave before Wednesday. I thought I’d cross the Dividing Range, look at the MacIntyre in Inverell and stop in Moree. Then through Narrabin to Dubbo and from there to Canberra. But I want to stop in Cowra. I was there when I was a grad student, but the woman I was with...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 20 Canberra I

I walked to the front door and knocked. Michiko opened the door – petit, wearing a blouse and dark slacks, smiling. “You’re here!” “Obviously.” “Welcome to our home.” I gave her a hug. “You seem well.” “I’m OK. It’s been difficult. But the past week or so have seen improvement.” “Charles will be home in about an hour. Perhaps less, as it’s Friday and as he knew you would be arriving. Let me show you to your room.” “Should I get my stuff?” “No. Charles will want to help. It will make...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 22 Kiama

I registered, thanked Cook and went for a walk across the bridge to the more fashionable side of Batemans Bay. I was relatively unimpressed. The cafes and windows looked like those near the Opera House, but Cook had been right: there were certainly more seniors than I’d have expected. I was too young to be retired. Or at least I thought so. I thought of having a drink prior to walking back, but picked the wrong venue. I wearing neither jacket nor tie. I shrugged to myself and walked back to...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 25 In Sydney

Dinner with Winnie was a pleasure. We chatted about my wanderings and about the whole notion of loss and search; it was serious, but constructive. “I understand,” Winnie said. “I may not have been devastated when I became a widow. But it was sudden and unexpected. And it changed my life.” “Ten years ago.” “Over a dozen. Time flies.” “‘Tempus edax rerum‘ is what Ovid wrote in Metamorphoses [xv: 234]. ‘Time destroys all.’ Did you ever see Golding’s translation?” “What?” “Arthur Golding. A...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 2

The paddleboat ride along the Darling was interesting, but noisy. I wondered whether folks brought unruly children in the hope that they’d fall in, but this was too far upstream to think they’d be eaten by a giant cod, like Ken in “Love Serenade.” But that took place far downstream, along the Murray. And it was just an idle fantasy. (The Murray Cod, which can grow to about two metres, is not really a cod in a Northern Hemisphere sense, but a giant freshwater perch.) But it was interesting to...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 4 Cameron Corner to Epsilon Station

I topped off my diesel before leaving the hotel. I didn’t want to be stranded short of Cameron Corner. [Before I go further, I ought to remark that there are five places where there are surveyed right-angle state border intersections. Cameron Corner, surveyed by John Cameron (NSW) and George Watson (Queensland) in 1879, where the east-west border hits South Australia; Haddon Corner, where South Australia ends in the Channel Country; Poeppel Corner, where South Australia, Queensland and the...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 5 Epsilon Station to Nockatunga Waterhole

The next day I had breakfast at 6 with several hands and then read in the morning sun for a few hours. Then, in mid-morning, I asked the “girl” about laundry. “You gibbit me, I do good job.” “That’s not necessary. I can do it.” “Not job for nungungi.” “I’m not nungungi.” “Nungungi dad’s nungungi.” I had clearly lost the argument. I appealed to my hostess. “Not a chance,” she said. “Better give in graciously.” So I did. Underwear, shirts, pants, socks. It was a decent-sized...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 9 Cunnamulla

I called Patrick after dinner. After telling him about my trip, I told him that I’d visited CACH and met Wilgar. “I’ve heard of him. He’s an elder.” “So he said.” “You’re aware of the CACH’s role?” “No, but you’re going to tell me.” “OK. Back in 1999 the Queensland Department of Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander Policy and Development reported that Cunnamulla’s indigenous community suffered from a high level of domestic violence stemming from an over reliance by the police and the...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 10 Narrabri and Armidale

I made good time in the morning, but Narrabri was nothing like what I recalled. Thirty years had totally altered the town. There were many new buildings and there was an atmosphere that I didn’t recall sensing. When I registered at the Crossroads Hotel, I realized that the park, the CSIRO and the agricultural wealth had totally altered the ambience of what had been a small town. A pamphlet proclaimed Narrabi “the second richest agricultural shire in Australia.” A glance at the women drinking...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 11 Port Macquarie

I took my time in the morning, as I intended to stop at Apsley Falls, and that meant waiting till the sun was over the mountains. It took just about an hour to get to the turnoff, a bit east of Walcha. Apsley Falls are the first falls in a succession of dramatic drops in an area that has some of the most remarkable scenery in Eastern Australia. The first drop of the falls is about 65 metres in depth, and the second, which is about 800 metres further on, plummets 58 metres metres to the...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 15 Grafton II

“By the way, what was the flooding like three years ago?” I asked Evans. “A lot of rain. The upstream tributaries in the Range really got hit. And that meant there was really a lot of water in the Clarence. They talked about the Great Flood – well, we nearly beat the record. But our house is over eight metres above high water, so we weren’t in danger.” At nearby Lilydale, the Clarence River peaked at 20.94 metres at midnight on Monday, 28 January 2013. That was close to the 1954 flood...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 17 Grafton IV

The next morning we were up and breakfasting well before eight. “It’ll take us two hours to get near the islands and the sugar cane farms,” Evans explained. “There are a few areas I like to fish, about five kilometres up from the mouth. You can look at a chart when we’re on board Rainbow. It looks like a decent day for bream or flathead. We’ll keep some for dinner and release the others.” I’d phoned Patrick when we got back to South Grafton. He’d be happy to help Olwen in any way he could....

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 19 Moree to Canberra

I was already feeling hungry when I passed through Narrabri, but I kept on till I got to Pilliga National Park. I stopped at the posting of the Park Service to see where the archaeological remains were. I lost both my appetite for food and for archaeology when I read: Deep in the vast Pilliga Forest lies exquisite Dandry Gorge and the magnificent Sculptures in the Scrub. This once secret location of the Aboriginal Gamilaroi People is now an extraordinary place for all to share. Visit the...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 21 Canberra II

I looked at my notes. They were neither orderly nor compact. But they were terse and they represented, in some way, my thoughts. return to work find a place to live (do P&R want the house?) make friend[s?]? retire in eighteen months do something else (entomology; school; write;?) other? It didn’t look like much. Six points. The first and fourth were straightforward. The second was tough. Or was it? Did I want to relocate for two years or five or... ? If I were to retire, what sense...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 24 Renewal in Sydney II

I pulled my list from my pocket. “While I was with your parents [nodding to Rachel], I tried to put together a list. But it wasn’t very long. In fact, there are only a few relevant items: return to work find a place to live (do P&R want the house?) make friend[s?]? retire in eighteen months do something else (entomology; school; write;?) And what I want to talk about is three or four of those. First, do you two want the house in Pennant Hills?” “I don’t think so,” said...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 26 In Sydney II

I phoned Rachel when I returned to the hotel. “I met your friend Professor Wynne today.” “Oh, she’s a dear.” “Yes. To be blunt, I was wondering whether she’d be a possible friend.” “Hmmm.” “Which means?” “I’d never thought of her in such a way.” “Didn’t Patrick tell you what I said?” “Yes. But I worry.” “Foolish to worry about Winnie or – uh – Sandra.” “You’d enjoy talking to Sandra. She knows as many stories as you do.” “She lives near Kings Cross?” “Yes. On McElhone. I’m not...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 27 Relocation

Everything went smoother than I had expected. The closing was painless as the total came to less than Allianz had paid out. It turned out that Rachel had an acquaintance who worked at a “vintage clothing” shop in a mall on Castlereagh. Rachel escorted a “buyer” to Pennant Hills, where she combed through the closets and drawers and emerged with an SUV-full of clothing, coats, bags and footwear and gave Rachel a sizeable cheque. She expressed interest in the jewelry, but that (Rachel reported)...

Lesson with MartinENG

I invite you to my account:GayStoriesPLBelow, you can read the story "Lesson with Martin", have a good reading and please leave a comment after reading.Lesson with MartinIt has been a while since I finished school, but I remember one incident that stuck in my memory to this day. I was in the last year of high school, I was an average pupil but with one subject had a problem ever since, Mathematics, and it looked like that I would fix and did not want to really, just before graduation. My...

Judith from the North Woods

After my divorce, I was laying low from women. Not because I blamed 1/2 the world's population for one woman's role in a failed relationship - just wanted to reset my emotions.I worked with a young woman named Jill. She was nice, and everyone in the office liked her. Having gone through the divorce, Jill was sensitive to what I was experiencing. Out of the blue, she said her mother (also divorced) was coming to town (note the title of this story - she lived in the north woods). Jill asked me if...

Too Much LoveChapter 59

The second night of her honeymoon on Koufonisia, Sarah Parrish Masterson-Stone had leapt naked into the Devil’s Eye and emerged from the wine-dark waters reborn. Raised in the Haderite faith in a town so small no one used its name, she’d known the moment for the sacrament it was. Bobbing in the moonlight and gesturing to her husband to join her, tears of joy mingled on her cheeks with the salty ocean water from the submerged cave with the diabolical name. It marked for her the moment she...

My Childhood Friend Fucked Me

Hi everyone, My name is Simran. This is my first time writing something on Indian sex stories. Please comment or message me and let me know what you think about the story. I hope you guys enjoy my world of fantasy. I live in California. I’m petite, fair with thick thighs and ass. I workout so I can maintain my hourglass figure. I just got married with no kids. We went to India, Chandigarh after our marriage to meet up with family and friends. This story starts when my husband went to see his...

A Moms Sexauilty Is Awaken Chapter 9

Chapter Nine When the web cam on his computer came alive Jeff realized Sally had made it home safe and sound. The first thing she talked about was the two parties she had attended yesterday while she sat in front of the viewers naked and fingering her pussy.. She told her members she was able to drink down hundreds of cum loads while thinking of them. Next, she did birthday shout outs. Then she held up four small black tubes and told them that inside these tubes are today’s winners of ...

Making The Grade by loyalsock

The school was empty as 18-year-old Sharon sat alone in her English Lit class, awaiting the return of her teacher, Mr. Smyth. It being a Friday, the school emptied even quicker than usual, and Sharon,herself! pretty 5 foot 7 blonde senior, doubted anyone, from students to faculty, were still around.Perhaps some administrators in the main office downstairs, but here on the third floor it was as empty and quiet as a tomb. She was also in danger of not graduating, since she was holding a solid F...

TODAY

As you,re aware from my previous posts I,m the only one in my marriage who still has strong sexual desires as my poor wife isn,t able to even give me hand relief any more due to ill health. Sadly I have to surf the net for pictures and videos to satisfy my desires and “choking the chicken” is never a substitute for fucking a juicy cunt or tight ass hole or my tongue slurping at a tastey cunt it,s still better than not being able to even think about sex. My memory is still pretty good and I hope...

The Boys at Johns HouseChapter 141

The boys found an insanely tacky tee-shirt for Gloria. On the front it had red arrows indicating the milk dispensary; the back indicated where the cream depository was. It was ten times her size and she wouldn't have worn it even if it fit. For Dave, they found a flesh-light with three exchangeable 'mouths'. While they were shopping, they found more sedate gifts for more people than necessary. "Ok, Lorraine and Drew I get, but who's the rest of this crap for?" "The Ravi-Housmans,...

My first kiss part 1

All night i stay awake thinking about the hot guy in the park, sure he was hot with his amaing green eyes and musclular body and of course his amazing dark drown hair yum! He looked around 18 so why was he talking to me? He could see i was only young couldn't he?, did he like me? Did he think i was cute? All these question kept on going around and around my poor young brain! But then i started thinking about something i had never thought about before, i thought about begin locked in a room...

Island MineChapter 2

Thursday Morning Waylon woke groggily. He was surprised to see his roommate, Leon, studying. Leon's head was bopping along with the music in his headphones as he bent over a textbook. It was a small room, like in any other college dorm. Leon's side was a pigsty, decorated with band and concert posters and a string of LED mood lighting. Waylon's side of the room was neat. On his section of wall he had a map of the world and a Texas state flag. He'd arranged for his representative's...

My Second Affair Part I

Several year ago my hubby and I lost the lease on our business at the local mall. Having worked all but three days a year and missing out on a lot of sex, he told me it was time for me to have some fun. What kind of fun? The kind he thought I would enjoy with someone else. Another man? That was exactly what he meant. We talked about it and I admitted that I would not object to having sex with someone else. Hubby was and still is fantastic in satisfying my needs but a lot of our sexual...

Super Sex Machine

As is usually the scenario, I started looking for new partners in the Bar Scene. One night, I was out on the town with a male friend of mine named Chuck. We went to a local country & western bar in the next town to see what we could find. On entering the bar, there was a line of people on both sides of the hallway, as though both guys and girls were inspecting cattle at market. The last girl in the line was a somewhat homely looking gal with a huge set of knockers and a big wide, but...

Fun With My Brothers Friend

To really tell you how much fun I had that summer I was 16, I have to back up to before my fun with a stranger in the park. It was right after my ex dumped me. Instead of eating a shit ton of ice cream in my PJs all summer, I kind of unleashed my sexual side. The first time it was unleashed was a week after the breakup. I was watching a movie with my brother and his friend Cody in my room. My brother was only a year older than me so growing up we shared the same friends. I was sitting up at...

Sindhi Girl In Mechanical Engineering Interview Part 3

Luckily at that very moment, the other students started walking in. The teacher made some small talk and wished me all the best for the aptitude test for the mechanical engineering interview. He walked off but not before ogling at my smooth and fully exposed legs and my deep cleavage. But that was the least of my worries right now, to be honest. My issue was the almost 100 of my classmates (95% of whom were boys, because Mechanical Engineering!) who were entering the room right now, all dressed...

A Day at Snuff High

I actually wrote this story when I was in High School myself, and had it put up on the old Black Spectre story site I actually wrote this story when I was in High School myself, and had it put up on the old Black Spectre story site. I recently found it on Ziggyred's story archive. I'm posting it here with some revisions and corrections. Hope everyone enjoys! If anyone has any of my other stories from Black Spectre I would love to be able to look at and work on them again. Thanks! A Day...

An Erotic Online Encounter

One late evening I could not fall asleep for the life of me. I tossed and turned in my bed for hours, thinking about the woman I met online the other day. She was in her mid thirties, and since I was in my mid twenties and preferred older women, she was absolutely perfect. She was a free spirit like I was and enjoyed talking to people online. Our chats quickly became flirty and even turned into role-playing, fantasizing about meeting up at her place and having our way on her couch. I couldn't...

Camping

This happened to me quite a while ago. We live Ona street and all the families were of a similar age. Which meant as k**s we all grew up together and everyone got on so well. It was possible back then to not have to lock your doors because everyone trusted each other.anyway there was a girl living across the road from us. I had the front bedroom of our house which looked straight into Diane’s window. As k**s we grew up together and we always walked to and from school together.in a way she was...

My Wicked WaysChapter 2

I freely admit that it felt like an eternity while we waited outside the private conference room where Shelby, Cherry, and Ray settled the final details of the Contreras divorce between them. It had been somewhat easier and quicker for Nydia and Daryl, as theirs was simply an annulment and an uncontested one at that. There were no property issues other than returning Nydia's stuff to her to deal with there. With the Contrerases, however, they had to make sure that it was a fair division of...

I Was Sitting in the Bar on a Monday NightChapter 10

“So, what did you have to do?” “I had to take care of my father,” she said. “What?” “I had to finish what you started tonight.” “What did you do to him?” “I finished him off.” She looked straight into my eyes and the shock of the potential meaning of her words chilled me. “Kendi, you need to explain that.” “I will.” “You didn’t hurt him, did you?” “No! What did you think I did, stand on his air hose?” She gave me a sly smile. “You sounded kind of cold-hearted towards him today. I...

Monster Fuck

I scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom. I turned down the lights and put on some soothing music. "I feel better already," she said. I laid a towel on the bed and put some lotion on my hands. I removed her clothes and started gently pressing around her shoulders. I slid my hands down her back as I felt the tension. I squeezed and pressed on her muscles and I felt her relax. I couldn't hold myself back from touching other areas. I grabbed her ass and she giggled as I...

Showtime Sabotage

So this is something I've been working on over some time now, with friends or just on my own. Curiosity has made me edit them into this format to see if others have other ideas for the various situations. With that said let me give you the rundown. My character, Skylar Bloodrose, is a female anthropomorphic fennec fox with a twist. Her tail isn't the usual fox design, instead it's a fragmented collection of crystal like shards bound together by an otherworldly energy, defying physics yet moving...

Meri Hot Sali Ke Sath Honeymoon

Hi readers, I had read a lot of stories in this site and I m going share my personnel experience with all of u .now come to the story I m susant aged 30 male staying with my beautiful and sexy with in Kolkata.Main apni patni se Bahut pyar karta hun and nakari sex life Bahut achii Kat rahi thi.par achanak ek din meri wife ko call aya ki uski cousin sis punam hamare yahan rehne aarahi hai Kuch Sino ke liye.toh mujhe station Jana hoga use lane ke liye.baise bata dun ki punam ko main pehle bhi mil...

He Has The Strangest Job Interview

“How was the club last night?”The question caught me off guard. My step-mom, Danielle, rarely asked me about my going out. With Dad out of town, she was usually bugging me about getting a job, which has been pretty difficult with all this COVID-19 crap going on and most of the businesses were closed. Besides, I wasn’t sure I wanted to talk about the club with anyone.“What club? I tried to hit O’Malley’s, but it was closed so I just drove around.”She smirked at me and then actually snorted like...

SOCCER

I was doing my A levels a couple of years ago at an FE college, and usedto travel from home by train. Coming back one day, I got into acarriage which was empty (almost unheard of) apart from one guy from mycollege who I quite often saw on that train, and who I knew was doing acourse in sports. He was really young looking, maybe only 17, and areal hunk of teenage meat. It was July, and a hot day, and he waswearing a skimpy white tee-shirt and light blue satin Umbro soccershorts, really shiny...

Makan malik ki beti ko choda

Hello ! I am Anish here again from Kolkata with another story from my memory lane. I do hope you all will enjoy it. It had been a while since I had seen Sheena. Three years to be exact. When I left she was just a just an obsessed fifteen year old. I always wanted to fuck her, but my friends thought she was too young. So I would lay there thinking of her tight little pussy and her even tighter ass as I stroked my cock. That was three years ago. After I left for college she called me once and a...

Selling Ruby

She quietly sobbed “I will do anything for you”. “So will any girl I buy,” I correctly answered, and she sobbed harder, knowing it was true. A girl in this world could only be as valuable as the body she was born with, no matter how hard she worked to be appealing. Ruby was a medium-height girl with curly frizzy dark brown hair and a high-cheekboned but slightly pointed ostrich-like face that I found cute and girlish but not exactly pretty or beautiful. She was cute to play with, control...

One Familys Awakening Chapter 2

Keith arrived home about 30 minutes after his mother did. She was in a strange mood, Keith thought to himself. He wasn't sure he wanted to talk about the evening because he was still thinking about the surprise fucking he got from Amanda and had another erection. He mostly wanted to head for his room and jack off to the thoughts about his experience. But his mother was having none of it."Come in here and tell me about your evening at the dance. You seemed to be having a good time with your...

Stuart part 7

"Aah..." I moan, hissing with pain as sensation returns to my body- the primary sensation being pain. Pain in my mouth, under my arm, my head, my stomach... But the worst pain is in my groin. "Stuart?" A familiar female voice calls. "Stuart? Can you hear me?" "...Mum?" I ask, opening my eyes and staring into the face of the woman who gave birth to me twenty-five and a half years ago. "Welcome back, son," mum says. "Did- did-" I hoarsely whisper. "Shh," mum urges. "Try not to...

Second ChanceChapter 25

Mr. Bell and Colleen dealt calmly with the details, only asking me what I wanted from time to time, to keep things moving. I didn't fully understand the way a Federal judge could grease the skids until I watched Colleen blow right past the local police, and state attorney. Every time things bogged down in the slightest, Colleen would mention the name Judge Cleveland Jones, and the delays would disappear like smoke in a whirl wind. Mr. Bell kept things away from me that might hurt. His...

Personals Slave II

What started out as a simple dom-sub story is starting to take on a life of its own. Im not sure right now where this is going, but this chapter contains a flashback for Cass, and is also a continuation of the first story. Enjoy and please comment – politely. What has gone before: I found a young girl, 18-year-old Cass, through a personals advertisement looking for someone to be my slave for a year. When we first met, she was hesitant, but agreed to a one-week trial of submitting to me. I...

Summer Nights in Seattle

Summer Nights in Seattle This story takes place after My Sister Parts 1-3 and My Mother Never Looked So good. They can all be found in the incest stories section. I will do my best for those of you that aren't interested in those types of stories to make it as non confusing as possible. I hope you enjoy and I look forward to hearing your feedback, good or bad. As always, you can contact me on here or at hope you enjoy! I was never one of the ones that was included in the popular...

School Bus Ride for Virgins only

It was early morning and I found myself dozing off as the bus sped towards town and school.It was late February, 06:37 and the bus was packing up, with girls from my school and man going to work. The journey was a 45 minute commute for myself, and I started to doze off, more for the lack of oxygen, as it was being used up and replaced with the CO2 breathed out from all the passengers, all the windows were closed because of the snow, and as I looked about me, most of the people around were...

Kitty Girl

I wasn’t wearing much. A semi-sheer pink top that hugged my upper body and left little doubt of the state of my nipples and a pair of matching panties that smelled of desire. A pair of brown kitten ears attached to a matching head band poked from the top of my blonde tresses and a pink collar, decorated with rhinestones circled my neck, a heart shaped tag engraved with the words "kitty" on one side and "property of Kay" on the other.I felt perfectly content, as I knelt at her feet, my cheek...

Me My Friend Bill and His Mother 2

My name is Neal – I was a rather normal sixteen year-old in the Sixties. But my introduction to sex was anything but normal. I was at my best friend Bill Baker’s house; up in the attic room they called their ‘den’, with Betty, Bill’s mother. We were both naked on an old folding bed, and we had just masturbated together. I kid you not! I had just had a fantastic jack off, spewing cum all over Mrs. Baker and myself. And she had got herself off with three fingers in her pussy, her legs spread wide...

Shes Special Ch 06

Clint sat in front of Katherine’s house not knowing what he was going to do. The house was dark and silent, almost as dark as he was now. He had not realized how much he really depended on Katherine until she left earlier. It was like his light was gone. Did she leave with Sean? Were they OK? Groaning, Clint dropped his head to the steering wheel. Why didn’t she just talk to him? Why did she think he could ever walk away from her and Sean? Because I never told her, that’s why. Clint cursed a...

Lovely Ms Erryn

I had not known her name, at least not as she stood before me, working her way through her own internal dialogue with a stranger poised before her. I wondered as I spoke what she must be thinking behind her bright eyes. ‘James Wilson,’ I offered my hand, ‘ I’m in charge of the museum here.’ She did not take it at first, there were still lists of questions behind those intelligent eyes, most of which revolved around why she had been singled out by me, with so many around the museum. ‘Nice to...

Marys lesbian neighor II

Ann poured Mary an other glass of wine, she noticed her guest was starting to relax. I can't believe how hard it is to move, Mary said. When I moved back home my dad helped me. Going to the kitchen to fill the platter with more cheese and fruit Ann asked, would you like me to massage your shoulders. Taking a drink Mary said that would be great. Setting the platter on the table and came around the table and stood behind Mary. Soft at first she rubbed her shoulders. Ann knew she couldn't go to...

In The Booth

After many months of nothing happening in my marital bedroom, I began to feel an intense urge to be sexually desired. I thought of looking around my small hometown for satisfaction, but frankly I knew I wouldn’t trust anyone to keep quiet about the indiscretion I was hoping for. Instead, I continued with my own toys to please myself. That can only last so long before you long for the feel of skin. For years, I kept in contact with a beneficial friend from my past. In my single days, we spent a...

Porn Trends