1st part
- 2 years ago
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Friday was overcast and we put our raincoats in our packs. Aron was happy to hurry off to his group of admirers and I was happy for him.
The last half of the new kitchen was gone now and the site looked forlorn. Rita and her girls were at hand and we all went to see her Home Ec teacher Mrs. Murray. The teacher was not in but Rita said she would track her down. I wanted to get the appliances that had not been built in and now they would have to be delivered to the mine site. All they would require, would be levelling and plugging in the electric cord except for the propane appliances.
Helen and I went alone to the office to see Linda and Valerie. They were still in good mood. The spectre of Summers had not passed yet and might not for years. Mrs Cranston came over to us when we were talking. I turned and greeted her. She said, "Hello, Alex. I see that Linda and Valerie have jobs. Do you have any for an old woman like me?"
"Mrs Cranston, you are not old. You only age when you think you are old. I do have a job, though. I have always seen all those photographs around your desk. Did you take those pictures?"
She broke into a smile and said, "Yes I did. It is a fun hobby but my albums now are full of just my husband, some animals and some flowers."
"Well, how about you being my official photographer? I pay for all film and processing. Just tell the people developing not to cut the negatives into groups of three. I want lots of casual pictures but I also want some in which the people pose. I want to make up tags that each of us will wear. It has one's picture and name on it. I have to find some clear plastic to stick to it, so it cannot be changed easily."
"What is that for?"
"If I have the tag around my neck and you see that the picture and my face are the same, then you would believe that the name is mine. It will also allow some people to move through high security areas."
"What high security area? We're not in the military."
"If you went to a bank and withdrew Valerie's money you may not be apprehended unless they caught up with you. If you had a photograph with your name on it, the bank would know that you are not Valerie. A driver's licence can be the same way. The fair will have great many people coming to it and not all will be honest. There will be pickpockets, confidence men and even robbers. The police can let through the ones that have the identification but keep everybody else out, including the crooks."
"Why would the police want to keep anybody out?"
"I will tell you three first. I am trying to get over a ton of gold brought onto the grounds. People will come from all over to see that much metal. Is it interesting enough for you to go to a fair, even if you live in Toronto?"
"Yes, it would. I think that much metal is just beautiful."
"Others think the same and they will be coming here to see it. We have at most two months to get ready. That means making preserves, clothing, toys, quilts, preserved meats, novelty plaques and much more. If you rent a booth, you can make a lot of money. The church collects a portion of the rent and the city benefits by feeding and giving the tourists a place to sleep. We can make it like Niagara Falls but not as expensive."
"You don't have to convince me. I see why you have to have security now. I'll take your pictures for you."
"Thanks Mrs Cranston. I need two, though, so the security has a copy to see if the cards are real."
"That's easy."
We left to find Laura and each of us got a very deep kiss that told of her need to be with us. She told us what she had accomplished so far.
"I think you did quite well. Putting on dressings and bandages is a good start. Maybe we can make up an official medical kit that everyone who passes your exam will get. You might be able to take them through the hospital later to show them what it is like to be a nurse. I personally find nurses to be smart, sexy and very attractive."
Laura said, "As long as I am the only nurse you get, then that may be ok. I already have to share a lot."
"Speaking of sharing, are you going to move in with Natalie? There is room for all four."
"We did have a talk and if Natalie had a big bed we would be over at her house all the time instead of mine. I have a lease, though and three more months for it to run."
"I'll talk to your landlord if you give me the name and phone number."
Laura took a sheet of paper and wrote the name of a man and his wife along with the phone number.
I had five minutes, so I picked up the phone and dialled the number. For the next three minutes I explained who I was and the benefits of having their house changed for two months so they could accommodate some tourists during the fair. For two more minutes I explained what they had to do to make it work well and finally my cost for the help. Just before the bell rang Laura was given the phone and told how she was let out of her lease and could go at the end of the month, which was in two days.
We got a hurried kiss from a happy woman and we ran to class.
Third period found me in draughting. Mr Clark gave his ideas about what he wanted and what the students might get for making some good designs. The idea of assembling their own creations made quite a few happy. Even Nick and his friends were starting to fit into the class better.
Mike openly slipped me a sheet of paper listing his concerns. I made a more explicit wording of what I expected him to do. I added the numbers of employees he could get and the pay schedule. He didn't like the paperwork or the time keeping but that was part of his job now.
I made a quick drawing of a building made completely of plywood and either two by fours or two by sixes. It was a cook shack to prepare and dispense one particular cooked commodity. It had a wide shelf around the perimeter and under a wide roof to serve the army of fair goers.
My next drawing was of a large bag made of heavy canvas with a canvas wall around it. Clear plastic panels made up the majority of the area. A long canvas tube led to a strong blower to inflate the bag. Both were handed to Mr Clark. The room was now informal and some boys looked at what was drawn.
"The building is easy to understand but what is this thing?"
"A blower inflates the bladder. Children without shoes climb on it and jump around. It would be much more fun than jumping on their bed and best of all their mothers would pay to let them do it."
He said, "I can't see this being any fun."
"That is because you are too old to remember what you were like as a kid. I doubt that you were as reserved as you are now. I bet your mother walloped your butt many times."
He smiled but said nothing about it. "How are we going to make this?"
"There is a business in town that makes canvas awnings. Talk to the teachers in Home Ec and see what they think of the seams. They may even assist in the detailed drawings. I will pay for the first one but the boys in this class can purchase it from me at cost, if they are going to run the amusement during the fair."
At lunch Rita told me that the proper appliances had been found and purchased. They only had to be picked up and, of course, paid for.
I thanked her and turned to Mike. "Will you phone your dad after you finish eating. If he has a truck we can ride over and get it. You can take some of your 'men' and take the appliances out to the mine. Make sure you phone your parents first. It will be about two hours to drive out, unload the equipment and drive back."
Mike had a smile big enough to break his face. "Sure." He turned to five of the boys at the combined table and gave his own orders if the truck was available.
He came back a few minutes later with a long face and said, "Dad didn't get one yet."
"Cheer up. He may be going looking tomorrow and you can go with him. Your crew can clear the employment and working times first, so it is not going to come as a shock. Parents get nasty sometimes when they get things sprung on them."
During a lull in machine shop Mr Creighton pulled me aside. "The machines are coming in tomorrow. I have been after them for a time. The dies are not made yet but they promised they will be by the time the machines are set up."
"That is still good enough to get the hundred dollars. The TD bank has Okayed the line of credit but I haven't signed anything yet. I may have to get an interim loan to cover the machines."
"Alex, if they phone the bank, they may give you the machines for a week. They have some time to pay themselves and can afford to wait a bit."
"Maybe you should phone them first. If this is going to cause trouble, I can pay in gold if I must."
"I'll talk to them," he said and walked off to his office in the back of the class. In a moment he gave me the thumbs up signal through his doorway and continued to talk.
After school I went to Laura first. When it was safe I said, "Did you tell Natalie about the lease?"
I got a big smile and she said, "She can't wait."
"You want to get moved tomorrow?"
"I can't do that. I have to pack and get boxes and do a million things."
"Tomorrow I am coming over and we are going to pack and move you. I will see about a truck."
"We can't, it is too much work."
"There will be lots of us. Just get some boxes tonight and pack all your toys and things you don't want others to see. I am coming by tomorrow morning."
I got another big smile and she said, "Ok. I'll see what I can get done."
Helen and I tried to get home because Mom would be coming soon. Even Helen was happy at the event. Rita came over and I cleared up a few problems and then gave her twenty dollars. This was a week's pay for a man. I said, "Helen will record that this money was given to you. Pay your girls for their help and for any supplies you needed to get. Keep receipts of anything you get in the future. It may not be much but it is a way to teach you how to handle money."
She held the bill up with two hands and her eyes were sparkling at getting so much money. I gave her a kiss and started off. I heard my name yelled and we stopped. Mike ran over and said, "I phoned again. The man you saw before, now he wants to accept your deal if you will go there personally. Can we go, Alex? I want the truck. Can we go?"
I thought for a moment then said, "Is your dad free to go with us?"
"Yes, he has the truck warmed up, he said."
"Helen, I will be less than an hour."
She gave me a sad smile and said, "Ok but watch out for traffic."
Mike and I raced to his dad's business. As promised, the truck was ready. All three of us got in and we drove off. Mike was very excited and asked questions about what the machine looked like. Even a harsh dose of the truth didn't seem to dampen his feelings.
On the way I asked John, "I was going to help somebody move tomorrow. I could rent a truck but I can rent yours too and you make the money."
"How long you planning on using it?"
"Till three but we may be done earlier."
"You can have it. Just bring it back without dings and with a full tank of gas."
"You got a deal."
When we pulled up in the farmer's front yard he, his wife, their three grown children and their dog came out to greet us. The business was completed quickly and I paid the extra coin the man wanted. When asked, I told them of the incident at the bank and how I came there right after. The people seemed to be very pleased to meet me and shook my hand many times.
Even the dog got into the act and stood on his hind legs and tried to kiss me. I took his paw instead and shook it while saying how glad I was to meet him.
The old owner told us everything that was wrong with the truck and there was very little that we did not know.
When I shook their hands one more time I said to John and Mike. "What do you think of John driving the stake truck home and Mike driving the pickup?"
Mike was glum now and I continued, "Your dad can see if there is more wrong. He has more experience in driving. When he has checked the brakes and replaced the tires, it will be safer for you to drive. The spring and the lights need to be tended to. I am sure that if your father trusts you to drive the large truck you better get some training first. I have to get insurance through my company, too. You have to be signed on as an employee or it won't be valid. Just drive the pickup and let your dad fix the truck first."
"Yea, you're right. I just wanted the truck. I know it's yours but I will be the main driver." He looked at me seriously, "Am I?"
"You will be the main driver but it is not to go to school or drive around town. It is for company business, Mike but you also have to practice to get a feel for it. You should help your dad fix the machine, too. We have some appliances to pick up and deliver to the mine. Monday or later sounds early enough to me."
"Ok," he said but he tried to give me the impression that he was being hard done by.
Mike drove the old pickup in a responsible manner while following his dad to the shop. When we stopped, I wrote another cheque for one thousand dollars to be used on parts but informed John, "The bank phoned me and said I got a much higher line of credit. I have not signed the papers because the man is coming down in person. The cheque may bounce and I do not want my credit rating damaged. If you have the money, buy what is needed to make the truck as safe as possible for your son and my friend."
"I can do that Alex. You want a paint job too?"
"Let's use it for a while and maybe we can get an idea of what would look nice. I just don't want painted flames on the fenders. The truck is not for racing or it will have to get a new driver."
"I understand you completely and agree."
Mike and I chatted as he drove me home with my bike in the back. When I got out, I shook his hand and he just looked at me as if wondering why boys would do such an odd thing.
The family was waiting for me inside and both dad and grandpa descended first and patted me on the back and congratulated me on what I had done at the bank. Dad held my shoulders and said, "That was a very brave thing to do but very foolish, too. Saving babies is fine but capturing robbers should be left for the police."
"I couldn't help it at first. The first robber just ran into me when he left the bank. It was almost a reflex action to stop him. I knew the punch would give him a lot of pain and stop his part in the robbery. The second man ran into the first and it was easy to do the same thing to him. If I were you or grandpa I could just have picked them up and thrown them to the ground and then sit on them till the police came."
The two men smiled at the flattery and grandpa said, "Did the bank give you a reward?"
"Yes they did. I took the gold flakes and dust to the bank to get a larger line of credit. I talked to the bank president on the phone and he will give five million dollars as a line of credit. We will only have to pay three percent."
Grandpa smiled and said to everybody, "That's my boy."
Dad said, "You have to pay that money back don't you?"
"Yes I do. As I said, I will just borrow more money and use that to pay the interest. Before the end of the year we will see how much gold I should sell to keep the taxes where they should be. I bought some property too, dad. There are two farms across from the church that are good for nothing basically but are now mine."
Grandpa said, "Why did you buy such worthless property. All it is good for is hunting and picking blueberries?"
"That property is valuable but people just don't see it. The church needs a roof and I want to have a fair to make enough money to do the work. The land is large enough to park the cars and hold the fair. I have a favour to ask you and grandpa, dad."
"What is that Alex?"
"The fair needs things to sell. Clothes, toys, candy and food are needed. I want some of your sausage and hot sauce. You and grandpa can make a fortune. Everybody likes those things. If Mom and grandma made the buns, we would make another fortune."
Grandpa's chest puffed out and he stood a bit straighter. "We do make good sausage." He looked at dad and said, "It was the Corinz family that showed you how to make your sausage into great food."
"Tata, you use too much salt. The Lowca family at least use some other spices."
"Ha, your sausage tastes like it is made for sissies. The Corinz family knows how to make real sausage and I am going to make all my grandson can use."
"Their mouths will all pucker up. Maybe I should make beer and sell it. They will buy a lot more of my drink than your sausage."
"Won't..."
"Grandpa," I interrupted. I am going to advertise all over and there will be three to five times the number of people coming to the fair than there will be in the city of North Bay."
Grandpa had his mouth open just a bit as he thought about this. "How do you know this? Is it another of your visions?"
"No it isn't. I want the bank to take the gold they are holding as collateral and bring it to the fair with an army of guards. People will come for many miles around to see all that gold. If we get enough flakes and dust, we can add to the pile and make over a ton of gold. There is something magical about having a million dollars in gold to see."
Grandpa said, "I would like to see that myself. Do you really think that so many people will come?"
"Yes they will. There will be so many people coming that I am renting out land for them to put up their tents or their trailers. Houses and apartments are going to be in a lot of demand. Aunt Eva should come down with her family and I can thank her for coming down when I was hurt. Her family can stay in this house. If some people stay at the mine most of the time, they can come down to the fair when their turn comes. I bought some houses and three hotels in the city. They will all make lots of money during the fair."
"You bought hotels! Why did you do that? You don't know how to run one of those businesses and we don't either. There are a lot of places to put your money that will bring you a profit."
"North Bay will grow a lot now. Part of it is because of our mine. Another part is because of the businesses I am starting. I can give a person a job and pay him reasonably well. People in other cities will come here to get a job, too. The city will grow because other businesses come here to sell their products to me or to the people I employ. As for running the hotel, it is like you now. You run the mine and the others do most of the work. I just have to find people that will run the business and one day the building will be worth a lot of money and I will have spent only a little for it.
"Next week I have to stay at the hotel to be trained by the old owner before he leaves. It takes much longer than a week but I think I can make it through all right with the help of the staff. It would be best if Aron and Helen stayed with me there instead of here. Mr Skryba is just going to have to do a bit more. If you are not blasting much, you should take the horse out to the mine and exercise her there. It is more fun, I think, to ride a trail instead of a farm road."
Mom and grandma had waited their turn and came in and hugged me with a vengeance. It was almost as if they would punish me for doing something stupid. "Alex, you were very foolish. Tell me you won't do such a thing again"
Since the chances of stopping another bank robbery was very slim, I said, "I promise. I won't stop anybody robbing a bank in the future. Would any of you like to go to the hotels tomorrow to see what they are like? One is especially nice and you would like it."
"You go ahead, Alex. I have too much to do."
That night we enjoyed more homegrown music. I wrote some lyrics and Helen sang them to my playing. I liked ballads and they made many in my youth. Now they would get presented to everybody but for the first time once again.
Dad played too but complained of his work-hardened fingers not responding like he needed. Mom and grandma sang their songs, too and that made the occasion very special.
The family went to bed and I had to stay up to do more paperwork on the electronics industry that had to get started soon. It may look simple to an untrained eye but there are a lot of intricate machines and procedures that took years to invent and develop. I was happy to know most of them because I worked on the floor of my plants. With enough companies I would be able to use many of my engineers to tackle problems and other businesses. They not only helped, they quested for more. I gave them challenges and then tried to beat them. They didn't pull punches and didn't let me win on the links either.
Saturday
Helen, Aron and I got up at the usual time and had breakfast with the family. After we finished, dad said he had some chores to do and I said, "I want to help Laura move to her new apartment. It would be good for Helen and Aron to come and help, if that is ok with you?"
He looked at the eager faces and said, "When are you guys getting home?"
"We are having a noon meal after at the hotel; say, around five."
"Ok, be home at five and your mother will have the food warm."
"Thanks dad." He got two hugs and the same sentiments from his children.
Upstairs I said, "Bring a change of clothes. You guys are going to get dirty and sweaty."
We pedaled like mad to Laura's and the two went up to help, while I continued on to John's.
Fifteen minutes later he was at Laura's and she came down and drove John back to work. He explained that it would not cost that much to fix the spring because he had a used heavy duty set that would fit. I suggested that Laura go by the liquor store and the grocery to pick up some extra cardboard boxes.
I found the girls and Aron happily working on getting everything ready. They had gone out after school yesterday and found many of their own cardboard boxes. I took a pen and marked each box as to what was in it, or where it had to go. The boxes started going downstairs and Aron was going to watch them till Laura came to load them into the truck.
Aron came running up for more boxes and with some empties in his hand. More trips were made and more boxes came up. Helen and Aron didn't, though and I figured they were helping to unload.
Linda and Valerie were giggling and pushing against me as much as they could. They were trying to see what they could get me to do, I thought.
"My baby girls. You look so hot and tired. Maybe you should take off your skirts." They looked at each other, smiled and did as I asked. They, of course, had on their special underwear. I felt both and saw how tight their bums really were. "Take off your tops too. I like seeing my babies." The smile now was a little more tentative but they did like I wanted. They now only had panties and bra on. They took their time at bending over to check different boxes, so they would show me what they were really offering.
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Savannah dropped the bags of shopping on the table and called out to Mason. “Baby, I'm home.” She expected a reply but the house was silent. His car was still in the garage so he hadn't gone out and she wondered where he was. Walking down the hall, she thought she'd find him in their bedroom, but nope, no sexy man to be found there. She went back down the hall and into the lounge, thinking perhaps he was asleep on the couch, but once again, no Mason. The french doors leading out to the...
Oral Sex"Priestess of Cybele: An Erotic Biography" An Exotic Proem for Adults in Four Line Stanza by The Orifice at Delphi ([email protected]) it will become you; and if you are glad whatever's living will yourself become. girlboys may nothing more than boygirls need. ee cummings "Things need not have happened to be true. Tales and adventures are the shadow truths that...
Sara awoke to total darkness. Her head was pounding, as she tried to rub her head, she realized that her hands were taped together. She tried to move her legs then and realized that they too were taped. She started to scream and call for help. She screamed and screamed but no one came. She struggled until she was exhausted. Then she started to cry and finally cried herself to sleep again. Sometime later she awoke to the sound of footsteps. It sounded like someone was walking overhead. She...
This is raghu, I am from hyderabad, this story is about my sexual encounter when I was in my 12th standard. I am a doctor now in hyderabad and my age is 23, this story happened 5 years ago during my examinations. I was generally interested in becoming a doctor since my childhood so I was obviously not interested in maths. In my +2, maths was mandatory for us. I tried tuition with various teachers but nothing worked out. There was a woman in my neighborhood named preeti, she is 42 years of age...
Bella paused, puzzled. “Mom, are you there?” she called out “Sure, here I am sweetie” finally came the response as Maxine, her mother, emerged from her bedroom door at the top of the stairs looking flustered and wearing only her dressing gown. “Oh dear, have you only just got up?” teased Bella. “Ha, no dear,” laughed her mom distractedly, “I just didn’t realise you would be home so soon.” “Well, I’m going to go and start my homework,” said Bella “I’ve got a mountain to do, and a math test...
I had been watching her for weeks; I knew every thing I need to know. When she awoke, when she left for work, where she worked and when and where she ate lunch. I knew what time she left work and the route she took to get home. Friday, I watched her leave for work and then opened her apartment door and walked in. I needed to know if she would be missed for the weekend. Wearing rubber gloves, I worked my way through her place. I knew she open for the next entire week. I only wanted her for the...
About one year ago my wife, Wendy, had stopped having sex with me. I had tried to discuss it with her. She couldn't explain it to me but she had definitely lost all interest in sex with me. It had been almost one year since I had fucked her, and I hadn't fucked anyone else, either. The cunt that I was pumping into belonged to Suzie, Wendy's baby sister. Suzie came to live with us after a fight with her boyfriend. It was something about him ordering her to fuck two of his friends. She...
In this story you will choose a member of the Smith family and embark on adventures exploring sexual situations. Also I assume people writing in here have at least watched some American Dad so any references will be appreciated. This is the world of American Dad but through a hyper sexualized lens where the Smiths are all intense sexual deviants. The characters core personalities are mostly the same but to fix a hyper sexualized narrative. All characters in this story are at least 18 years old.
His tongue pressed gently, yet firmly spreading my pussy lips as he lapped slowly making sure to stop and play with my clit a bit before running his tongue back down and then up again. These were the dreams I loved the most. You know the dreams where you find yourself soaking wet when you wake up and hot, sweaty and in need of a rock hard cock fucking you fiercely. Ummm, I was in heaven and I was biting my lip and rocking my pelvis into his face wanting him to fuck my box with his mouth. His...
Straight SexSo here is the story about my first and recent DP.If you have read any of my earlier writings, you may know that years ago I hated anal, essentially my first husband had an absurd forearm thick cock. And he was a brute who used his cock as a weapon when he thought i misbehaved. Osei has a very long slender cock and he is very gentle. That makes all the difference. I enjoy Osei, well, except for the stain of p*o on his cock afterwards. OK, enough of those details....... Kristen and I were...
As Kennedy was finishing up with her racing scull, she heard a funny, startled sound from Deb and turned to see what it was. A man was standing a few feet inside the door of the boat house, watching the two of them. At least, Kennedy thought, it wasn't Agent Larkin. "Uncle Ferinc!" Deb said, obviously upset. "Niece, please go busy yourself elsewhere for a time. I will talk to you after lunch." Kennedy wasn't sure how old he was. He looked at times to be older than her father, other...
I pull into my lunch dates driveway and turned off the car. I sit for a moment listening to the ticking sound of the hot exhaust and engine’s metal expanding and contacting. It is peaceful as I listen to the soft outside sounds despite my anticipation to see her. I take a few deep breaths to maintain my composure before getting out and heading to the door. I am hungry for lunch and starved for her. I knock on the door and wait for a response. She is prompt and always waits near the door for me...
My wife has been seeing my father for several months. Julie very rarely has sex with me anymore; I still get very turned on and have to resort to my hand. Sometimes she will give me a blow job and sometimes a hand job. My father always takes her bareback and Julie lets me clean her used and abused pussy. My Father always pumps plenty of his cum inside her; but he always cums really deep inside her so there isn't much seepage. Julie is out with my father again. I had got used to not being...
James Davies “You want me to draw my ... sister?” I asked in shock, staring at Seth, my hand covering my naked cock. I shifted on the couch in my drawing room at Dreamgirl Delights. “Is she a request from someone?” Seth shifted before me, this gleam in his blue eyes. My nerdy friend smile. “Just for me. You know, Becky’s ... amazing.” I swallowed and squirmed. It wasn’t just me being self-conscious at Seth walking in on me in the middle of playing with my girls that had me off-balanced....
By Sinistra Part 1 Richard sat in his armchair, his gaze fixed on the grandfather clock on the other side of the room. 14:03. Open on his lap lay a large, leather-bound book, but he’d given up on even pretending to be able to focus over an hour ago. For a man who had so many bookcases stocked with endless tomes, collections, and novels they nearly covered every inch of his wood-panelled walls, this was not something normal. Normally he relished the moments in his study, where he could...
Hi readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan back after a long time. About me I don’t need to give much intro, I’m a 23-year guy from a South Indian city. I believe in sex from various walks of life. Sex should never be forced or imposed. Those who haven’t read are requested to read them and enjoy me fucking various types of women from all walks of life. So coming straight to this incident about the sweeper lady. Sunday morning, I’m alone lazily curling in my bed. I felt hungry as it was already around 8 AM....
Haying Haying season was getting close, the driest part of the year in the maritime climate. Being on the west (wet) side of the mountain range gave only a short opportunity to do jobs requiring rainless conditions. People in eastern part of the state would say all they got in the high desert skies were “empties”, referring to the puffs that came over the mountain range already having lost almost all their moisture in the storms of the rain forests west. Places in the high eastern desert...
I had just stormed out of the local bar when some jackass bartender wanted to be an asshole and refuse serve me anymore. I had gotten into an argument with my boyfriend while we were there because he said I’m too snobby to get drunk ... What the hell is that even supposed to mean? ... Because I know I’m a higher class than most there, I’m too good to get drunk? Is that what he meant?! Or ... Maybe he wanted me to get upset. Maybe this was a plan to make me mad so I’d leave. I did notice him...
Kate sighed, staring into the reflection. Barely clothed she let her hair fall to the sides of her neck, her makeup remained content upon her skin although her lipstick was smudged near her cheek. Before she could lift her hand he was already behind her; wrapping his arms round her bare waist. "I read in between the lines," he sighed, nuzzling his nose into the cave of her neck; his fingers twiddling beneath her bra straps. "You do that a lot lately," she sighed. Her life with him had barely...
Straight SexPart #5 When we last saw our hero he Jennifer was about to surprise him with some rules she wanted him to follow while he stayed there. I was standing there in shock, still going over in my head this new development about rules. I looked at Jennifer saying, wait a minute what rules? we never talked about any rules? That's when Jennifer started to explain why there was going to be rules that she felt I should follow. She started off by first saying, now Jack or I should say...
Note To Readers: Any feedback is welcome, especially questions and suggestions. Sometimes it's hard to look for the time and motivation and regular feedback would be very helpful, even tips for character traits or story lines Background: Chad Sanchez had become accustomed to the daily routine of his bullies perpetual torment. Every day, day in and day out, his punishment would begin when he arrived at his high school campus with demands for money and the day would end with a beating....
BDSMI lay in bed half exhausted after another sweaty, athletic workout with her. Our sex is always like that, incredible, hot and nasty, the best I’ve ever had. After her third orgasm, she had gotten up and gone into the bathroom. I heard the toilet flush and then the water running in the sink. Then the bathroom door reopened and my sister sauntered over and got back into bed beside me.She rested her head on my shoulder and caressed my chest with her nimble fingers. I kissed her on her forehead and...
IncestIntroduction: Before you decide if you want to read this story I want to tell you that it is degrading to blacks and women and the N word and other terms that few use now are used often, as it would have been at the time this story happened. It is just fiction and intended to be fun and interesting porn. If you will be upset by what you will read in it, please do not read it. Before you decide if you want to read this story I want to tell you that it is degrading to blacks and women and the N...
“What’s on your mind?” The vertical line strobes repeatedly demanding my response; the vast empty whiteness of the digitalised box awaiting the dancing of my fingers across the soft receptive keyboard and the expression of the jumble of thoughts pressing at my mind. But, what to say? What to communicate? What to share with the assorted collection of friends, acquaintances and “God knows whos”? What is on my mind? My eyes flit to the top right as another important update crawls itself onto the...
TabooThank you for taking the time to read this story. Also, an enormous thanks to Claire for all of the editing assistance. Just an FYI. This started with a premise and a dog. The turn it took in chapter two surprised me as much as it irritated some. I simply wrote what passed by as the ‘movie’ played. There have been complaints about the flashback scenes, noted, but I guess I like to know why people act and feel like they do. This is actually the second half of the chapter. I didn’t want to...
Harlow and Cristi Ann were getting ready to go out tonight. They were going to go to the club and do some dancing. They were looking very hot too. Cristi Ann was looking very sexy with her teal underwear popping out of her sexy dress. Her gorgeous tits bulging out and her her mini skirt, however too low, was still sexy. Harlow was looking sexy too. She had s tight sexy dress on and she was smoking. They were looking so sexy that Harlow couldn’t keep her hands off Crisiti. Harlow wanted to suck...
xmoviesforyouSo this happened several years ago. My husband and I had just gotten married. For fun sometimes we used to talk with other couples or sometimes guys on dating sites to make things interesting. It was his idea. I’m not sure why he was into it other than it seemed kinda like a harmless obsession for him. He said he liked watching me chat with the guys. See what they would say about me and how I’d respond. It never really went beyond that but I always got this crazy mix of feelings when...
I fall in to a dreamless sleep. Waking to find I cant move. Nor can I see... my arms and legs have been tied to the bedposts...and my eyes blind folded. I sense your presence near. I feel your breath in my ear as you whisper... "Relax and enjoy ". I feel your fingers lightly touching me all over...your fingers brush against my nipples...making them get hard at your touch...your hands lightly brushing against my neck...brushing over my stomach...then down my thighs. I feel your lips on...
My ex wife Sheree and I used to play a game called "Bar Girl" where Sheree would dress up like a working girl in a short tight skirt and often a very lowcut top and a push up bra. She would carry a little purse on a long strap with $200-$300 in cash and an assortment of condoms and a lipstick and some gum and nothing else. She would go to a hotel bar in an area near the airport. She would hang out at the bar and nurse a drink until I came up and asked her the cost of a date and what was...
For me, that summer was a very busy time. I was working hard, determined to succeed. We were making new friends, through our clubs, friends who shared similar interests. After the first threesome Catherine and I enjoyed together with Joan, word leaked out about our participation. Not surprising really, as there were others there who were also enjoying a rather taboo time with others. Another private film night came up and again we were invited. This time it was in Marlene's house. As before,...
LesbianIt is approaching six in the evening when Emma and Donald awake from their nap. Both rested now, Emma knows that they will stay up late tonight before giving in to sleep again.She rouses Donald and tells him they should get some dinner. They go to the kitchen and fix a couple of steaks in the broiler and a salad and hard rolls. Donald, without being told, sets the table, including putting a plug on his seat. Then he turns to Emma and asks, “Mistress, would you like to enjoy one while we eat...
Love StoriesCHAPTER 5: THE COMPETITIONThe competition consisted of various elements including hand-to-hand with no weapons. It was agreed within the Unit that I was not to participate in the hand-to-hand without weapons. I had instructed my Unit in the ways of our martial arts moves to surprise the competition at the end as much as they instructed me on their ways. In the end we had developed a nice combination of brute force and agile aggression. Our final approach to the competition was such a unique...
I have been planning this for most of the day. Well, you might say I have been planning it for weeks. Not consciously, of course. No, more like having the thought dance in and out of my head over the last few weeks. Tonight is going to be the night and I will surprise him. Several times during the day I found myself daydreaming on what I planned to do. It was only when I would suddenly realized my panties were wet that I became aware of my thoughts. The longer the day went, the hornier I found...
So, I was now spending time with both Celeste and Elena, they both pretty much knew I was fucking them both but seemed quite satisfied with the arrangement. I would usually spend a few nights with Elena then a few nights each week with Celeste. That changed when I was getting out of my car one Wednesday afternoon after work and a woman walked up to me extending her hand. "I'm Ivy McReid, I've heard good things about you as a photographer." "Oh, I do some but I'm hardly a...
If your read my last story, "Our First Night In The Cuckold Lifestyle", you were introduced to three characters. My wife, Liz, her bull, Darren, and myself. You can read up on all the details about us in that story. If you're still reading to this point I assume you're all caught up and ready for this story.This takes place last summer. "But honey you promised you were going to be able to get off work for our beach vacation next week?", my wife, Liz, asked me. I felt terrible--honestly I never...
Like I said previously, we have had some pretty crazy times. My wife even had a website years ago, where guys would email her things to do and what they would like to see her wear. It was fun for a few years because, I got to be the cameraman and set up the scene. But after a while it started to get boring too, so we looked for another way to have some kinky fun, and we started to dabble into the lifestyle of BDSM. We both read lots about this and studied the way we could get into this without...
Alexa Grace wakes up to a note on her pillow from Ryan Driller. Nude and horny, she finds herself smiling at the sweet sentiment that Ryan expressed but unwilling to wait until later to have another round of fun. Instead, she tugs on a matching sheer bra and thong that hug her slender body. She puts on a bit of makeup and a pair of high heels, and then she goes down to find Ryan and take what she craves. Her first move is to pull out Ryan’s cock so that she can stroke and suck it into...
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