Glen WisemanChapter 14
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Thanksgiving was in a week and the November weather was cold and damp. It threatened to snow, but wasn’t cold enough to deliver on that threat. Instead, it rained with a savagery that made one huddle in the house with a feeling of thanks for having a house. Glen walked quickly from the woodshop to the house, trying to keep from getting overly wet.
The twins greeted him with open arms. Both were wearing his shirts and nothing underneath. He couldn’t help himself as he tried to peek down the front at breasts barely covered. They laughed when they noticed where his eyes had drifted. Wanda said, “If you want to see them...”
“ ... you should ask us to take off the shirts.”
Glen laughed and answered, “Trying to peek is half the fun.”
“What’s the other half?”
Laughing, Glen suddenly reached out and grabbed both of the twins around their waists. Lifting them in the air, he carried them into the bedroom. As he went, he said, “Unwrapping and playing with them, of course.”
Amidst lots of giggling, the twins tried to fight for their release. Glen set them upon the bed and started undressing. The twins, in playful fright, hugged each other and complained that the mean old grump was going to take advantage of them. Their protests were offset by the fact that they were slowly unbuttoning the last remaining buttons on their shirts. Glen after kicking off his boots, nearly fell over trying to get out of his pants. Finally, he freed himself from his blue jeans and leapt on the bed with the twins. The twins removed his briefs, enjoying the sight of his manhood standing at attention and saluting them.
Glen grabbed Sandra and wrestled her to the bed. He tore the shirt off her and began sucking on a breast. His left hand rubbed the nipple of her other breast. Both nipples were erect with excitement. Grabbing his head, she held it to her breast as she winked at Wanda. Sandra whispered in his ear, “I can’t wait to have your hot cock in my wet cunt.”
Glen moaned in excitement at the sexy talk. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and played with it using his tongue. She took a deep breath from the excitement and said, “Oh, that’s so good. I know in a few minutes your cock is going to be pounding into me.”
Glen’s erection started leaking pre-come. The whole idea of being atop her and pounding away excited him. He took a little nip at her nipple. The suddenness of the sensation drove her to a higher level of excitement. He could feel her spreading her legs beneath him in an invitation to mount her. She whispered, “Oh, you’re going to fuck me so hard and strong and long. God, I can’t wait to have your cock in me.”
Glen had wanted to get down and eat her, but her words were driving him crazy. It was very seldom that she talked dirty, but when she did, she wanted him in her hard and fast. He started to position himself between her spread legs. As he rubbed his cock over her swollen lips, she wiggled down trying to get his cock in her.
He was about to enter her when he felt a finger with lubrication on his ass. The finger pushed a glob of lube into his ass. The force of the action drove his cock into Sandra’s waiting cunt. A hand gently kneaded his balls as a blunt object forced itself against his asshole. He thrust into Sandra in one hard push. She screamed and shouted, “Yes, fuck me! Make me scream my pleasure!”
Wanda, standing behind Glen, wore a strap-on dildo. It was a small one, but larger than anything Glen had ever experienced. She pushed against his asshole, watching as it resisted the penetration for a second and then accepted it. The motion drove him into Sandra even more. He slowly pulled his cock back until it almost left her cunt. Wanda slammed into him with the dildo driving him into Sandra. Sandra screamed out, “Yes, that’s it. Fuck me. Both of you, fuck me.”
Wanda began thrusting awkwardly into Glen. He timed his actions so that his thrusts into Sandra co-incided with the thrusts into him. Grunting and moaning as the sensation of having his cock enveloped by a hot and wet cunt competed with the feeling of fullness in his ass. A rhythm emerged that allowed Wanda to rapidly fuck his ass with the strap-on while rubbing her clit in a most delicious manner.
Sandra, underneath Glen and her sister, was getting pounded double. She could feel Glen’s thrusts and the thrusts of the dildo into him. She had started a low keening instinctual scream. Glen gave up all control and began thrusting as hard and fast as he could, emitting a roar like a lion mounting a lioness.
Wanda, approaching orgasm, was hardly withdrawing the dildo at all. She was pushing hard against his ass constantly as her clit responded to very slight changes in pressure. The impending orgasm destroyed all of her control over the dildo. She was shaking and thrusting without thought as her orgasm overtook her by surprise. The strength and power of it was overwhelming. She fell across Glen’s back.
Sandra, feeling the effects, began to come. She screamed her pleasure to the ceiling as the muscles in her cunt tried to milk Glen. Her orgasm, once it began, didn’t seem to end. She used her legs to entrap both Glen and Wanda in a tight embrace.
Glen, roaring and shouting, started to come. He found himself getting hammered in the ass by Wanda as she recovered while he had come. The sensations stretched out his orgasm. Even with the dildo in his ass, he felt manlier than ever before. He continued to thrust even as he ejaculated into Sandra. His cock was hard as steel and didn’t wilt; he just continued to thrust.
Wanda, delighted at seeing him orgasm, had started to pull out of him. When she saw that he was continuing, she started slamming the dildo into him harder than before. The increased action returned her to an orgasmic level very quickly. After that, it was a roller coaster of intense orgasms followed by little reprieves that shortened until she was experiencing orgasms continuously.
Glen had become an animal. His hands had moved under Sandra and were now grasping her by the shoulders. Thrusting into her and pulling her onto him simultaneously, he quit making noises that were even remotely human as he approached his second orgasm.
Sandra had been experiencing orgasms for almost thirty minutes solid. She was trembling and shaking. Her legs fell to the bed, no longer holding Glen and Wanda to her. Her perception of the world had narrowed to her experience of orgasm.
Wanda, in awe at the sight of Glen’s animal nature emerging, had tired from thrusting the dildo into him and shaking as a result of her orgasms. She fell off Glen and climbed onto the bed next to him. The dildo, held by the harness, pointed to the ceiling.
The sudden absence of the dildo in his ass drove Glen over the edge. He thrust into Sandra one final time as he came. He roared and shook as the come pulsed through his cock. He collapsed onto Sandra and held her tightly.
It was much later that he was able to roll off her. The cold air on the skin that had been held against her hot body was shocking. His breath still trembled as he regained control over his body. He finally looked over at Sandra and Wanda. Both looked as worn out as he felt.
They lay on the bed, not speaking or moving. Come ran from Sandra’s cunt and pooled to form a wet spot on the bed. The dildo, in an obscene parody of male anatomy, stood waving with each breath that Wanda took. Glen lay there as his asshole slowly returned to normal size and the juices of his activities with Sandra dried on his cock into a crusty mess.
They slowly roused themselves. Sandra turned to Glen and said, “Wow, you were amazing.”
Glen answered, “Me? You two nearly killed me. I’ve never come like that.”
Wanda said, “That was amazing.”
Sandra added, “Our last fuck in this house...”
“ ... had to be special,” said Wanda as she finished her sister’s sentence. The twins had just lived out their favorite fantasy, knowing that Glen would enjoy it as much as they.
Glen sighed as he said, “Yes, our last fuck here.”
Wanda stood up and removed the harness. She held the dildo gently by the base for a moment and then said, “Let me get cleaned up and I’ll finish packing.”
Sandra said, “I’ll strip the beds, wash the sheets and then get cleaned up.”
Glen just lay there staring at the ceiling. He looked at the rough wood wall of the cabin with a sigh. He remembered setting those logs just a couple of years ago. That had been a much different phase of his life than now. He turned and kissed Sandra saying, “I love you so much, I don’t know how to tell you.”
Tears formed in her eyes as she felt the depth of emotion that motivated his statement. He got up and gently kissed Wanda. He looked deep in her eyes as he said, “You complete me and make me a man. I love you from the depths of my heart.”
Tears formed in her eyes as his words touched her with a tenderness that she had never experienced. The twins moved together, arms around each other, and as one person answered, “You are my guardian and my lover. I love you with both my bodies and entire soul.”
From anyone else, that would have seemed strange, but Glen recognized the depth of unity that existed between the twins. He smiled and answered, “I know.”
The twins split, with each going to her tasks as Glen left the bedroom and went to the kitchen. Grabbing a soft drink, he replaced the water that he had sweat out during that amazing session of love. There were only a few things left to move out to the truck and the packing would be complete. He looked around the empty cabin realizing that it was the first time that it had ever been without furniture. It looked so spacious empty.
He waited his turn for the shower. When Sandra came out, he went in and took his shower. Everything he touched reminded him of how much work it had been to build. The bathroom had been the first room in the house that he had completed. He had done it so that the twins wouldn’t have to go to the outhouse in the woods. He finished his shower and dried off. He used the towel to clean the shower one last time. He carried the towels out with him and added them to the washer.
He dressed and then disassembled the bed in the bedroom. He carried the parts to the truck with ease. The mattress, though bulky, was not too heavy. He wrestled it through the house and added it to the truck. He closed the door on the truck to prevent things from getting wet. Returning to the house, he made another sweep through each room. All of them were empty. The only things left were a few soft drinks in the refrigerator.
He joined the twins on the floor. They were waiting for the dryer to ring so that they could pack the last few towels and bedding. A single box stood in the corner of the room waiting to be filled with the laundry. He broke the silence by saying, “I never realized how big the cabin was.”
Sandra grinned and said, “It’s big for one, but four people kind of pushed it to its limits.”
Wanda laughed in agreement. She said, “We did have a lot of fun times here even though it was kind of crowded.”
Glen reached over and tickled Wanda. She jerked around trying to get out of his reach. He laughed and said, “Don’t worry. We’re going to have plenty of good times yet.”
They laughed and talked about their plans. The Internet magazine was going to continue for as long as it made money. After that, they weren’t worried. Glen still had lots of money and the twins had saved almost everything they had earned from the magazine. The three of them didn’t really need to work for the rest of their lives. They weren’t rich, but the interest off the money they did have was a nice $75,000 a year. They could spend a hundred thousand on a new house and still have a pretty good annual income.
The dryer finally announced that the laundry was dry with its characteristic ding. The twins got up to take care of that. Glen went out to the back porch and looked at the orchard. Next year it would produce enough fruit that a person might actually get a chance to eat some. It was a shame that he wouldn’t be here. He was going to miss that and the trout stream.
He went back in the house just as the twins sealed the box of laundry. He picked it up and carried it outside to the truck. As he finished closing the door, the twins came out of the cabin rushing into the front seat to wait for him to join them. He returned to the house and took one more look around. Tears came to his eyes as he looked over the work that he had done and was now abandoning. To say it didn’t hurt would be a lie, but he recognized the necessity.
He returned to the truck and got in the drivers seat. He started the truck and drove off without looking back. He sniffed as he turned out of the drive onto the road. The twins looked in his direction rather than at their old house. It hurt them every time they drove by it. Glen just stared straight ahead.
They reached the diner in time for lunch and joined Oliver and CJ in the corner booth. The three of them squeezed into the seat on the opposite side of the booth from them. A chair was in place at the end of the table for the Sheriff, but he hadn’t arrived yet.
Oliver greeted them, “Hello. I’m glad we got a chance to see you before you left.”
Glen smiled as the twins giggled. He said, “We couldn’t leave without saying goodbye to you guys. You have been an important part of our lives. We ate at your place for special occasions, we shared good times fishing, and you joined our circle of love.”
Wanda and Sandra hugged Glen’s arms and leaned their heads against his shoulders. The day waitress came over and said, “Hello, CJ. Can’t believe you’re eating in this dump.”
“Hey, that’s not nice.”
The waitress laughed and said, “You work here and know what the food is like.”
The whole table laughed at the good natured teasing. Glen asked, “What’s the daily special?”
The waitress winked at CJ and answered, “Hero sandwiches.”
Glen groaned at the special. He said, “Six daily specials and five slices of cherry pie.”
Laughing, CJ shook her head and said, “You are not a very nice man sometimes.”
Glen laughed and replied, “Hey, it’s my last chance at getting back at him. By the way, did you recommend that they have hero sandwiches today?”
“Guilty as charged!”
The twins giggled as they said in one voice, “Our hero.”
The general laugher continued until the Sheriff came in the restaurant. He strolled over to the table and hitched up his pants. They immediately fell down again. He said, “There’s entirely too much laughing here.”
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Life Drawing Class had somehow turned out slightly different than how she imagined. While she expected nudity she never expected a model so devastatingly beautiful. His skin was a dark olive, lips tantalizingly full, hair dark and cut short, eyes a matching dark molten brown laced with thick lashes. His shoulders were broad and his skin smoothed over a campus of well toned muscles. It didn’t hurt that he had a generous amount of scruff either. His entire being had her nipples instantly bud...
* Pt2 after Sauna Dark Room*The days following the sauna I was still shocked, there’s no way he was in there with me. I’d known him for years, we weren’t exactly close but my family had always been friendly with his. I could see the back of his house and two rooms from my room window. I decided to try and make sure it was him, discreetly. I had pretended to play football in my back garden for the first time in years, so I could kick the ball into his back garden. I went over and knocked on...
"Loose the panty Melissa." Gerald looked disappointed and Melissa rushed to comply with fear in in her eyes. "All of you now turn around and face the wall, feet together and don't move." Gerald looked to me and smirked. Four middle aged asses, all generous in their proportions but all different in its own individual way. I've seen each ass at various times, sometimes even compared with another, younger, bottom - but never thought of all four at the same time. Melissa easily had the...
While on a business trip in the southeast I was in my hotel room feeling horny so I decided to post an ad looking for a thick woman for some late night fun. I got a bunch of responses and most were just spam but one of the real ones stood out. She was a white BBW in her late twenties with long hair dyed red. She had a few tattoos and a wonderful set of big saggy tits. I gave her my number and we texted a bit before she told me to come by and pick her up. I got directions and headed over to her...
The next morning, I woke before the two girls. I went in and took My shower knowing that if I didn't get in there before they girls did, I probably wouldn't be getting in there any time soon! As I finished My shower and was drying My hair I walked into the room to get dressed. "What a couple of lazy subbies I have," I laughed, seeing them both still in bed. "Mmmm, good morning Master. We weren't being lazy, it is just sooo comfortable in bed with you!" My pet said. "Well that may be, but we...
ExhibitionismHyper-curvaceous Romi Rain splashes her huge jugs in the pool. Markus Dupree fucks her throat aggressively, making her gag and drool on his throbbing rod. She squeezes her big boobs together for a titty fuck. Markus licks her asshole in a nasty rim job, and he slides his big cock inside her juicy twat. Romi spreads her ass cheeks, and he porks her up the ass. The dirty girl gives an ass-to-mouth blowjob. Romi’s body spasms as she cums on his thick prick. See expansive anal gaping. Romi...
xmoviesforyouAndy As we sat down, I started by saying, “Julia, the kids have updated me on their life and they have some concerns. I understand you’re getting married in a few months and that you’re are now carrying his child. Is that true?” Julia nodded and said, “Andy, Fred has asked me to marry him. He says he loves me. Yes we have a sexual relationship and I’ve confirmed that I’m about 6 to 7 weeks along. It was not planned. We had been drinking and got careless. I had been feeling bad so the doctor...
My name is Kevin, and I was twenty-six years old at the time the main events in this story began, in my hometown of Pittsburgh. I had been married to Lisa, who was twenty-four, for two years, having met her when she was in her senior year of college. Lisa seemed like such a sweet, outgoing, and wholesome girl when we dated, and I didn’t find out until later about her assertive libido.I have a good job as an engineer, while Lisa worked for an insurance agency, and we socialized with two married...
CuckoldI had been having an affair with Mary for some months, the sex was good and always different. She was a big woman, 40d size tits, pierced nipples, a round figure and a cunt that was shaved more often than not and always wet. The best part of our sex was watersports, I'd seen alot of it on the web but she was the first to turn fantasy into reality. She gave me a copy of a dvd she had, full of women pissing on guys and vice versa, and we used to swap video clips we'd found online. One clip...
Thinking back at how they'd traveled from the main island to Atol proper, Pamela felt the salty wind tugging at her hair again, whipping it around her face. She'd gathered it, tying it into a blond bun. The sea was choppy, but that didn't impress the dark boy at the helm. Sinewy muscles played under his threadbare tank top shirt as he held the wheel with two fingers. The main island sank below the edge of the ocean, their destiny not yet in sight. The entire world seemed immerged in water...
A Sex Lesson For Jessica Part 3Jessica straddled me and reached down for my cock. Not completely hard but well on the way, it responded quickly as she stroke it. The combined cum from myself, Stacey and Jessica as a wonderful lubricant and it took no time to reach full erection. Jessica guided it in to her hot wet slit. With a moan of pleasure she pushed down on to me and received the full length. Flicking her long hair away from her face she leaned back and smiled down at me. Her nipples stood...
Meanwhile back in Kevin’s room his father had tossed him onto the bed. He leapt onto his son and used his knees to pin him down. His smacks landed hard on his son’s face as he beat him. “So you like fucking slaves huh?” his father growled. Kevin remained perfectly silent and starred up into his father’s empty eyes with a deep and passionate hatred. He hated his father, he always had. His father in return smacked him again. “Challenge me will you?” he growled deeply and began the turn....
The place is a room at an old New Orleans hotel in the French Quarter (they are quite luxurious). The french windows are open to the street and the breeze from the Mississippi river blows the white floor length curtains gently, bringing with it the sounds of the Quarter….people, traffic, and the soulful notes of the blues being played by a street band. The king-sized bed is covered in white crispy cotton sheets. We have been in the Quarter and Magazine Street seeing some of the sights of New...
The Day that I met Joe was the day that changed my life forever. My name is Krys and at the time I was 22 years of age. I was five foot ten inches tall average body, size 36 c breasts, with long dark hair that reached down to the middle of my back and honey brown eyes. Earlier that day I had received a phone call from my best friend Tracey letting me know that we would be taking our girls night out that night. I had an hour to get ready so I took a long shower and got dressed. Tracey said that...
SupernaturalI cannot explain how wonderful this year has been. Ever since that spring day when Anna began her sexual journey with me, I have been very happy. I discovered Anna sunbathing one early spring day, and a sexual relationship has blossomed. She loves to finger herself, and watching her brings out the lust in me. When her five foot seven, one hundred thirty five pound blonde haired body goes into orgasmic convulsions, my 8 inch cock can barely contain itself. Addicted to blowjobs, Anna constantly...
Hi friends, thanks I got very good response for my first experience I share with Savita. Savita son was back for his study. It was around 15 days back I got call from Savita. She informed me that her Son has left and she is at her motherhouse and will be back to her home by Saturday. She told me to come to her house on Sunday as she has one surprise for me. I was happy that I would again have a chance to fuck Savita, the beauty. Since my cousin is tenant at Savita’s house, I was little bit...
After teaching Spanish for fifteen years in Los Angeles schools I was burned out and took an early retirement. I wanted a complete change in my life and moved to a small farming community on the west coast of Mexico. I had long ago decided that anybody who I was going to have continual contact with would have to know I was gay. I didn’t intend to live a life of deception. This was me, take it or leave it. The house I bought was in a cluster of five homes with other neighbors being some...
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