Katie s Pain LessonChapter 8
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With Angelique and Consuela returning, angels and mortals gathered for the continuation of the Cleopatra Tale.
"So how," I asked, "in a royal bloodline that must have been chock full of Simon's blood, did a brother and sister produce an angel for you?"
"Subterfuge coming out of necessity," Nick answered.
The privacy, the lack of guards, pleases Nick as much as it surprises him. He has brought his daughter, Hippolyta, conceived with his longtime companion Hista, when meeting Ptolemy publically, and the coincidence causes the reaction he anticipates, but it has been a hope rather than a certainty. Hippolyta could be a younger sister of the Macedonian Pharaoh and, more importantly, nearly a duplicate of the leader's sister. That the incestuous offspring of the royal lovers have been a disappointment understates children whose problems begin with severe retardation and get worse. Exactly like the ancient African situation but with a greater effort at secrecy, and with a solution which needs to be even more discreet.
In the small, intimate albeit luxuriously embellished chamber in which Nick and his daughter meet the Pharaoh and his sister/wife, Ptolemy gets right to the point. "I have heard of your exploits, Nickodemus, which have been plentiful and diverse. I have heard of your healing, of your teaching, and most importantly of your easing discontent at the eastern edges of our empire. The last of course got you an audience with me, even if its purpose, that of a reward concomitant with our appreciation, you declined."
"I accepted your medal, Great Pharaoh, and it is enough," Nick replies. "I did not do it to gain riches, of which, I must admit, I have plenty, and feel a more charitable distribution to more needy persons would be a better use. The medal will actually prove useful, though, in gaining easier acceptance of my loyalty to you."
Ptolemy nods. "Good. But of course we are no longer in court, as you see. We have heard of other exploits, perhaps more rumors, that you have had many lovers, and they have been particularly fecund. These offspring seem to have remarkable health and intelligence, and they even follow in your ways of producing abundant offspring themselves."
"I admit I have a weakness for feisty women, and my appreciation for them, unlike most men who have a need to defend their masculinity against these challenges, I have discovered can be quite seductive. Even so, you may be surprised to know, what with my wandering eye and other, more productive parts, that I have had a steady companion, a woman to whom I always return, who never fails to excite me whether in or out of bed, and to whom has bestowed upon me several strong children, the first of which, and one of my proudest achievements as father, has joined me on this journey."
"Who are you?" asks the Pharaoh's sister, giving invitation for Nick's daughter to finally speak. The woman can't stop gazing at her younger doppelganger as if gazing into a most flattering mirror. Not only does this creature appear younger, but has a most enticing body, both voluptuous and firm, two traits the older one has never had.
"Hippolyta, great Queen. I am most honored to stand in your presence. Father promised me a reward if I completed my studies with excellence, and I must say, this surpasses anything I could have imagined."
"What did you study?" asks the Pharaoh.
"Practical things such as accounting and negotiations of Father's business. All sorts of law, including business and land and criminal and even moral. Philosophy, especially politics. And history. I learned a lot about you and Egypt and the Greeks and Macedonians and Rome and other more obscure peoples. Politics often combined with history in those discussions."
"Interesting," says the Pharaoh. "And your father taught you all this?"
"He is a wise and knowledgeable man. He did bring in others, experts, especially religious ones, but also those involved with business and well-travelled people or people who emigrated from places with different cultures and history. He tends towards the Socratic method over Aristotelean rhetoric, although I needed some foundation of knowledge to know what questions to ask, or to respond to his questions."
The brother and sister looked to each other for agreement. They nodded and the Pharaoh spoke. "Hippolyta will stay with us. You must leave without her, return home without her."
"Of course I must do as you say," Nick responds, hiding his joy in solemnness. "All I ask of you is to keep my daughter on a long leash, not put her in any sort of jail. She understands discretion just as I do. She will not respond well to imprisonment, and ... neither will I. Give her some freedom, as much as you can tolerate. Let her keep learning because it will make her happy. Do this and you will have a most compliant and enjoyable consort."
"It is good you make such demands in privacy," the Pharaoh scowls. But a sigh emerges when he says, "I understand. Just one more thing. How do you know how well she might respond to us?"
"She is a virgin, my lord, but has shown passion and given passion to those of her own sex. And she has been instructed in pleasuring men, but in a way that kept her intact."
"Let me demonstrate," says Hippolyta, removing her toga like dress to reveal her naked voluptuousness, her full, firm tits, tight abs and full, firm ass. Kneeling in front of the Pharaoh, she lifts the golden silk skirt that hides his rising penis, the size of it, expanding in her mouth, has medium length, perhaps six inches, but a narrowness that her hands easily encircle. She pushes down, sending his glans into her throat.
Noticing his sister/wife moving eyes from Hippolyta's amazing body to the middle of Nick, where an impressive tumescence lifts the fabric in front of it, he tremulously yells, "Go now, Nickodemus. Leave my home. Leave the city."
Nick bows, winking at the sister, before departing. He makes no eye contact with his daughter. They have other ways of communication.
Moments later, Ptolemy roars, "Gods!" and pumps his seed down Hippolyta's throat. She rises after drinking the last of his ejaculate and straddles the sister's lap, sharing the Pharaoh's seed with her in a lengthy and passion-rising kiss.
When the kiss ends, Hippolyta strips away the queen's clothing, kissing each bared place, especially thick nipples on saggy breasts. Not at all sensitive, she ends up chewing on them to get a moaning response. Only then does she finish the queen's unveiling, and send fingers inside a loose and moistening but still dry vagina. The fingers draw out more lubricant from the queen. She kisses down the queen's soft tummy, not fat but not muscled, until her mouth reaches the queen's sex, and she begins the tease that will grow the older woman's passion into the greatest the woman has ever experienced. Fingers aid the tease, while her other hand, which have replaced her lips and teeth, vigorously pull and twist nipples.
In the time it takes Hippolyta to bring his sister to the peak of pleasure, Pharaoh has his cock restored to full erection. He kneels behind the fine ass of this facial twin of his love, and the hand that had masturbated himself places his narrow cock at the entrance to her vagina, a remarkably small entryway. He discovers difficulty pushing through.
"Father," Hippolyta communicates telepathically. "It hurts."
"Imagine me at last succumbing to temptation. Imagine it is my cock, wet with your saliva, penetrating you as we stare lovingly into each other's eyes."
Her eyes close to allow the imagined moment more substance, and it works. Her pussy dampens, ending the abrasion of Pharaoh's thankfully narrow glans. But one pain gets replaced by another. She breathes deeply as her father instructed, using the exhalations through the tube formed lips to blow against the extremely sensitive tissue of the queen's clit. "Fuck," she mutters quietly as Pharaoh bottoms out, and instead of giving her time, begins sawing in and out, albeit slowly.
"Gods, you are a marvel of tightness," he groans, grabbing hold of her breasts and pulling on her nipples. The new pain actually helps her, as does the distraction of returning to the Queen's pleasuring, becoming aggressive in her tongue's attack on the woman's clit, and the rubbing of the textured place behind the Queen's pubic bone. And by the time his careful sawing becomes frantic fucking, and her efforts have filled her mouth with the Queen's spend, pleasure mostly supplants pain. She is a woman of passion and sensuality after all. But this would not be her first time orgasming with a cock inside her. That would have to come later, so to speak. And when Pharaoh releases his second spend, it actually feels irritating, almost burning, on her tender interior.
"Sshh," the queen murmurs when she sees tears in her new lover's eyes and hears subdued sobs.
"I didn't know it would hurt so much," Hippolyta admits.
"We shall bathe together. I have oils that will soothe you."
"You are used to this happening?"
"My husband can be cruel to virgins. He enjoys their tightness, their friction, their groans, their muscular reactions."
"Ooh," Hippolyta moans.
The wife chuckles, "And he loves the taste of virgin blood."
"Sick fuck," Hippolyta thinks as the Pharaoh licks her pussy. "Why couldn't he have done that before he fucked me, the cruel fuck?"
"You will train them," her father tells her telepathically. "It will take skills with these arrogant asses, but they will learn how best to get pleasure when you are given pleasure. I know you will succeed."
"Too bad I can only give him the pleasure this one time," Hippolyta murmurs to the Pharaoh's sister.
"Yes it is," says the queen, revealing her own enjoyment of this kink. "Have you finished dear?"
Of course she asks when it just starts getting good for Hippolyta.
"Yes dear," he says. "I have never tasted better. I will tell the eunuchs to prepare the bath."
He rises and kisses his sister/wife, tongues exchanging the taste he enjoys. "Mmm," she says. "She is delicious."
When he departs, she commands Hippolyta, "Lie down," tapping the pillowed couch she sits on. "It will take a while to prepare the bath."
The queen lies atop her. Their kiss becomes passionate, mostly through Hippolyta's skills. Hands explore the remarkable flesh of the young woman. When the kiss ends, the queen's mouth takes up the exploration. She reveals remarkable skills, finding just the right pressure, almost too much, on the breasts and nipples of her young lover. Fingers replace her mouth when it travels down Hippolyta's tight abdomen and reaches her pussy. Lapping at the remaining mix of virginal blood and female lubricant, she moans her joy at the flavor directly tasted.
Irritation keeps Hippolyta from thoroughly enjoying that tongue, and soon she loses its pleasuring altogether. The queen bends her legs back until they frame her torso, lifting her ass, which the queen's mouth explores, licking and sucking and biting. This creates its own pleasure, not quite as stimulating, but not adding irritation either. When the queen's tongue rims her asshole and plunges inside, the pleasure becomes especially piquant.
The queen chuckles at her sigh. "He will enjoy opening this passage as well."
"I hope he makes it ready," Hippolyta thinks, unfortunately aloud.
"He will take it when he is ready," the queen pronounces.
"Father explained I will make far better company if I am not abused."
"We shall see," the queen smirks.
"Can you bring me your unguent," Hippolyta pleads telepathically to her father.
"I will make it so," he replies. He has his spies, unfortunately one of them sacrificing his balls, but also fucking the queen when she needs his long thick cock on occasion.
The queen returns to her feast of pussy, her skills once more demonstrated. Unfortunately, irritation holds back orgasm. "I thought your father claimed you to be a passionate creature," she complains.
"My tender flesh keeps me from it," Hippolyta explains. "I will cum for you often. I promise. And I will give you even more pleasure than I did earlier."
"Let's bathe," the queen orders with a touch of irritability. She leads her lover or sex toy by hand naked to the bath. Only two eunuchs witness this, and they are in the bathing room. One has a flap rising from an impressive erection. "Later," she mouths to him. Both women watch the twitch and expansion. "Go," the queen orders them away.
"They are eunuchs?" asks Hippolyta. When the queen nods, she asks, "But that one was erect."
A complicated smirk becomes the queen's only response.
The water does soothe Hippolyta's tender inner flesh. The fragrant air also seems to relax her to near sleep. But Hippolyta remains awake, and even more importantly, talking. During the lengthy bath, with the eunuchs appearing occasionally to dump fresh hot water to keep it warm, Hippolyta gradually coaxes the queen to open up to her. Court gossip moves to politics and to philosophy and eventually frustration.
"Why do I feel ... so ... close to you?" the queen wonders, pulling this naked woman into her arms, back against breasts, kissing the woman's neck, so much like hers even if, below it, everything's different and so much better, the two soft firm and substantial breasts she kneads being two impressive examples. "I have heard your father has power few if any humans possess. Have you inherited this power?"
"You have no reason to fear me," Hippolyta explains, leaning her head back to kiss the older woman. "I may be my father's daughter, but I am as human as any woman. You are the goddess here."
"Of course," the queen chuckles. "I am blessed as only the wife and the daughter of a pharaoh can be."
Hippolyta hears the irony and chuckles daringly with her lover. "I think you need this," she says. "You need me. You can trust me. I have no agenda, nothing to fear in anything we may say or do together. I am not of the court. I am not friends with any who might embarrass you, whether advisors, priests or priestesses or even the Pharaoh, at least in revealing anything of what we say or do. You can be yourself. You can tell me anything you have always kept hidden from even your husband. You feel close to me because I respect you and your thoughts and you seem to enjoy mine."
"I do. You put my teachers to shame. Not just in your intelligence on a remarkable variety of subjects, but in your brazen arguments. They would never have dared to counter me as you have. And, instead of feeling threatened, I feel ... enlivened, like emerging from a sealed tomb to take fresh air."
The two eunuchs return with their heavy barrels of water. "Set them down," the queen commands. "We are done."
They do as commanded, grabbing towels once the barrels have been set down. The one with the earlier hard-on dries the queen, his member once more revealing itself, while the other efficiently dries Hippolyta without such reaction. Hippolyta notices the queen whisper to her eunuch and the eunuch nod. The one drying her cannot see nor seem to hear this exchange.
"Come to my chambers," says the queen after dismissing the eunuchs. They have covered her with a long and ornately decorated robe, but have left Hippolyta naked. The queen leads her by hand, and the handhold feels quite intimate, through a well decorated sitting room, with bronze and marble statuary and masterful tapestry softening the walls. She notices a barrel full of rolled papyrus at the corner near where they enter a surprisingly small, dark room with a bed hardly wide enough for two.
"My husband's bed and bedroom are at least twice as big," the queen explains answering the unasked question as she sheds her robe. "It is the place of copulation, not here. At least as far as he knows."
Again as if mind reading, except it is Hippolyta this time, she scoots onto the bed and spreads her legs. The queen crawls between them, kissing her pussy, before shifting around until her own pussy gets attention while she attempts to, once and for all, coax an orgasm out if this ... friend.
"Yes!" Hippolyta exclaims not long after, muffled by the queen's pussy, which, though filled with juices, both saliva and pussy, has only begun the teasing journey into ecstasy. The slow build aids the queen's concentration on bringing forth the first orgasm from her new lover. It is both delicious and ecstatic, producing plentiful juice and a trembling of both body and interior.
"Make me cum," the queen moans, thrilling at the thrill she has bestowed on her lover.
Hippolyta acquiesces, strumming the queen's rigid clit with tongue while rubbing the g-spot and adding a quickly wetted thumb to fuck her asshole. Perhaps not as explosive as the earlier orgasm, it easily ranks second best to any other.
Hippolyta finally gives into sleepiness, which has threatened her since the bath, while the queen gently explores this amazing young woman, gently and carefully so as not to awake her from her innocent expression. Though she knows she is plain, and this young woman looks just like her, she has rarely if ever seen such beauty.
"Hippolyta," she hears and awakens. The erection succumbing eunuch stands beside her. The erection, a thick and long one, begs to be touched. "Show me you can do to him what you did for my brother," says the queen, sitting up with spread legs, her hand caressing the impressive shaft and pulling on the glans.
"My pleasure," Hippolyta grins, shifting to sitting beside her new lover. Her lips enclose the plum sized glans. Her tongue swishes around it. He groans.
The queen giggles. "Do not cum inside her, even if she proves nearly irresistible," she orders the eunuch.
"Ungh," he groans as he nods, his eyes wide, watching the young woman press his glans against the entrance to her throat and then, suddenly send into down her gullet.
As both audience watch amazed, the queen rubbing her clit with one hand while the other dips into some substance in a wide brimmed cup poured from a gourd sitting beside it on the bed, and shoves her wetted fingers into her asshole, Hippolyta fucks her mouth onto the tall, pale, leanly muscled bald man. After several strokes, she pulls it out into her mouth to fill her lungs with oxygen via her nostrils, her hand stroking the dripping shaft as her lips and tongue work their magic on his glans. Again she sends him into her throat, grabbing his hand and placing it at the back of her head. He understands, pulling her into him, fucking her harder, but loosening his grasp when she needs to breathe.
After a third time, the queen orders breathlessly, "Enough!" and spreads herself open, pulling her legs wide and high. After reaching the drenched cock, she adds the unguent to the mixture and leans back onto her elbows. "Fuck me, Heracles!" she exclaims.
His rigid member does as ordered. He places the glans at her back hole and pushes. Everyone watches the thick plum disappear within the small hole, Hippolyta amazed and the other two thrilled. "Deeper," the queen orders tremulously. "It hardly hurts at all. Rub my clit, sweetheart, and shove your fingers inside me."
Knowing the substance being used, Hippolyta wets her hand in it. Her thumb squeezes and rubs the queen's clit as she pushes two fingers inside the hungry twat.
Once his impressive cock fills the queen's back passage, she orders him breathlessly. "Fuck me." After a couple careful if long strokes, she demands, "Harder, harder than you ever fucked me before!"
The queen moans and groans as the eunuch bashes against her soft and loose butt. Hippolyta adds another finger and then the last one, completely filling the loose space of the queen's vagina. She pounds them into her lover almost as hard as the eunuch pounds his cock into her. She can feel him bash into the back of her fingers which seems to add to his pleasure and the queen's as well.
"Fill my bowels with your hot cum!" the queen growls while shuddering, almost convulsing, with exquisite pleasure. "Yes! Fuck!" she roars, feeling his hot cream explode within her rectum. Her seizure abates, leaving tremors, becoming more and more occasional, the last of them occurring unconsciously. She has passed out.
"How long will she be out?" Hippolyta asks the eunuch.
"Don't know. Never happened before," he tells her admiringly.
"Heracles, hunh?"
The eunuch shrugs. "Pharaoh humor."
"Can you get me..." she gestures towards the container.
He nods. "She wants me to guide you to your chamber. I'm afraid I'll have to lock you in. It's comfortable though. She also suggested I keep my hands off you. But what could she do, cut off my balls?"
They share a laugh. "I like you," she says. "You're funny."
"I like you, too," he whispers in her ear and kisses it.
"Enough of that," the queen grumbles sleepily. She stretches and sighs. "Come here, Hippolyta."
The young woman crawls into her arms. They kiss softly, but tongues enter mouths and things get more passionate.
The queen sighs when their lips part. "Put that weapon away and show Hippolyta her room," she orders. The flap of cloth covering his erection only hides the flesh and not the impressive dimensions. After another kiss, she pushes her lover away, fighting reluctance. "No playing you two, and Hippolyta?"
"Yes my queen?"
"I'm trusting you with my secret."
"Of course. Thank you."
Another sigh as the queen's eyes traverse her lover's body. "Cover her up and go," she says, watching as Heracles encloses Hippolyta's delicious body in a modest robe. A belt, cloth of the same color, cinches it shut from lusty eyes, of which there are two sets.
Three nods and smiles, the queen's the saddest, and her lovers depart her chambers.
Heracles leads Hippolyta to her room, smaller yet brighter than the queen's. "This looks nice," says Hippolyta.
"I'd love to tuck you in," Heracles murmurs, "but the walls here have ears. And I wish I didn't have to lock you in, either."
"That will change," Hippolyta says, pulling him down for a kiss. "I'd kiss something else goodnight, but I'm afraid it's a bit soiled." They chuckle. "Bring me the unguent as soon as possible," she whispers.
"Expect a knock," he replies, "twice and thrice and it will be me."
Before she can ask when, he pushes her gently into her room and closes and locks the door.
Soon after she hears a couple taps and nothing else. She hides her body in the robe as the door opens. A young and pretty Nubian slave enters carrying a platter of food and a goblet of wine. "Mistress wishes not to be considered a bad host," she reports submissively.
"Thank her," Hippolyta nods, watching the pretty slave place her burden on a table.
The young woman nods without expression and immediately exits the room.
"She probably can't thank her without permission," Hippolyta thinks.
Several minutes later, she hears the coded knock. She smirks as she opens the robe to the visitor. "Come in."
She smiles at his blush. "You have cleaned yourself?" she asks, moving towards him and caressing his hardening penis beneath the rising cloth. His hands full, he cannot defend himself.
"I cannot close the door," he tells her.
"I guess we have to wait until we play with the mistress," she pouts. "I hope to feel your mighty weapon deep in other places."
"Not until he takes your anal virginity. Luckily, except for the one time, and he does it with little lubricant, he will not invade it again. He never does with his wife, which makes it the safe place for me to fuck her, and if we ever do, you as well."
He sets down the board which contains a large carafe of water, a bathing bowl, a chamber pot, and a small stack of clothes.
"Here are your clothes and other clothes the queen has discarded over the past few months."
"Thank you. I imagine you brought me these on you own initiative."
"I think both master and mistress prefer you with nothing on than perhaps the robe which can be easily discarded."
"Probably. So will the queen be upset?"
"No. She gives me these..." he blushes.
"Not to distribute to others?"
"Some, but I..."
"You like the feel of them."
"She likes me in them too sometimes."
"The more powerful, the kinkier it seems."
"It does seem so," he replies, grabbing the empty plate and goblet. "I should go."
"I know," she sighs, giving him a kiss and a squeeze before he locks her in for the night.
It takes a while, over a year, for Hippolyta to gain Pharaoh's trust. His sister/wife not so long. That Hippolyta hasn't become pregnant discourages all three, the mistress much less so, but the queen lets her know that it always takes a lengthy time for her to get pregnant, and those times have increased over the years.
During that time, things change between the women and Heracles. At first, the anal fucking only occurs occasionally, when the queen gets horny. But almost from the start, the Pharaoh has stopped fucking his wife, preferring the body and the pussy of his mistress. Instead of getting envious or jealous, the queen realizes the opportunity for much bigger cock, with a much better lover, can now safely fuck her pussy. With the skills of her mistress combined with a master cocksmith fucking her, she has never gained such thrilling satisfaction.
And in a passionate moment, while the two women rub clits together and the queen gets shafted by Heracles to the point of cumming, when he is supposed to ram his impressive penis into Hippolyta's anus, he misses and fucks her pussy with abandon. That it's intentional needn't be admitted.
"What are you doing?" the queen mutters, feeling the shaft rub against her clit. The thrill of it, with her earlier orgasm still enthralling her, lessens her fear by quite a lot.
"He missed," Hippolyta giggles within her moans. "Too late now," she growls as she cums, their eunuch cumming soon afterwards.
Minutes later, after Heracles finishes and rolls to the side, Hippolyta comforts her mistress. "Pharaoh will never know."
"How can he not know?"
"My pussy will not remain widened by Heracles's wonderful cock. Feel," she insists, pulling the queen's fingers into her pussy. "Feel how I tighten and my hole grasps at your fingers. Father's concubine taught me this, to bring pleasure. But it also has another benefit."
"But why... ?" the queen begins to say, but seeing Hippolyta's wry smile and Heracles guilty glance away from her, she shakes her head. "Never mind."
When trust finally comes from Pharaoh, he allows his slave girl to travel. That her first trip will be to the great library in Alexandria doesn't surprise him. That his wife wishes to accompany her there does. Of course, having the queen present will make the presence of a woman in such a male place, a place exclusive to male scholars and priests, a thing to be allowed.
To the curious, and royalty begets curiosity, they invent a story in which Hippolyta becomes their daughter, to whom a grave warning from a seer, that for her to be raised within the walls of the royal palace would prevent her from surviving into womanhood, has placed her in secret places to be raised by trustworthy families, priests and scholars, which makes her first, surprising appearance in public at the library believable.
There, her half-brother awaits discovery. He looks like a much younger and more handsome and vigorous version of Ptolemy, but not as much similar as Hippolyta looks to her mistress to need to be claimed as some lost son.
The two half-siblings meet almost violently, both lost in a scroll that has referred to another scroll to which they search distractedly. After many apologies, they begin to talk, and the queen joins the conversation, and that familiar feeling, a sort of lightheartedness accompanying brilliant discussion, greets her as it had greeted her that first time bathing with her lover.
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Incest"What do you think your parents would say if they saw these David? They'd ground you for life wouldn't they?" David just sat and stared at the computer screen as picture after picture flashed up on it. Pictures that he thought no-one would ever see when they were taken. He was sitting in the lounge of his Mom's friend, Mrs. Russell looking at pictures of him with his girlfriend, pictures that left nothing to the imagination. David just stood there completely stunned and speechless but...
Times in Motor City hadn't been good for a while: the economy had tanked, jobs were being moved overseas by the thousands as cheaper labor costs were found, putting more and more people out of work, and plants seemed to be shutting down daily. Competition with foreign auto manufacturers had made the phrase "Buy American" an outdated philosophy.I lived in Flint, Michigan at the time and worked at one of the major car company plants there. I was one of those caught up with, and adversely...
Love StoriesI could feel myself slowly waking from a heavy, dream filled sleep, my limbs felt heavy, my mouth dry. I wanted to reach out for the glass of water that I always had on the bedside table, however I could not seem to lift my arm. Ah well, I would just lay and enjoy the memories of my evening with my lover. We had spent a lovely day in York, followed by dinner in a romantic Italian Restaurant in the Shambles, then…. and then what? I vaguely recall leaving the premises, held close to his...
I took my beautiful little wife away for a dirty weekend away as we both needed to get away for a while. I just hadn't told her quite how dirty it was to be. As she knew the weekend was definitely about us getting a bit of sex she packed a few sexy and revealing outfits as well as some normal clothes like jeans. What I hadn't told her was that the place we were stopping was an adults only club that had rooms to hire as well as the club rooms. She had trusted me to make all the reservations so...
NANNY FEMTASTIC! Chapter 4 ….I was aware I may be called upon by one of the girls in the night so would have to stay in bra and panties. I also had to ensure I shaved thoroughly early in the morning and hid away my razor and foam! I woke very early the next morning, thankfully no calls in the night! I shaved everywhere and slipped into a fresh bra and knickers, ensuring my special strapping for my penis was re-fitted. I dressed in a white blouse and put on a pale blue pinafore dress, tights...
CrossdressingBab’s FantasyLike many couples on this site, Babs and I often talk about our sexual fantasies, especially while we are making love to each other. Last night Babs told me that she has a new fantasy and as always I was dying to hear what it was. When she told me, I was so hard and ready that we had a great time. I was rock hard and she started sucking and licking my cock. I turned her around and started licking and sucking her pussy as she sucked my cock. She was so wet from telling me about her...
They say if your mother breast feeds you that you become orally fixated. I don't know about that. Seems that virtually everyone before the 20th century would have an oral fixation. Anyway this is my story and I am fixated. On pussy. On eating pussy. And on having my cock sucked. That is all I really want from sex. Sucking and eating. And I get what I want. Oh I have fucked, of course. Nothing wrong with it in any way. But it just does not get me off the way eating a beautiful woman's cunt does....
Oral SexKiss of the Spider-Woman (USM v2 9) "Hey! Come on!" The Human Torch called after me as I tried to swing away. "What," I said, mildly annoyed. I was trying to keep out of Peters life and I knew he lived with Peter now. I checked up on Aunt May every now and then. No creepy clone stalking stuff, just, well... you know. "What's the hurry?" Johnny persisted. It was kind of endearing. Like a puppy... "I'm en route," I said, trying to brush him off. I couldn't put swing him. He was...
We head back to me apartment. I didn’t know whether to believe she had even been to a real pub but it was true. She told me as we drove back home that her parents never took her to a pub and her husband only went to upmarket. We began hugging. “Darling I am still a little sore down there. Come to bed and I will just suck you a little bit”. I wasn’t sure she was telling the truth but I wasn’t going to say no. We got undressed and climbed on the bed. She began to stroke my cock which had already...
Ty was sitting in the library enjoying a drink. He was reading one of Willow’s many books. She had a whole section on Nordland and Ty was brushing up on their history, as they were the dignitaries that were coming for the Winter Season. The fields were bare, and they had already had a light smattering of snow. As soon as the product was packed into the crates, they would head to Bavindor. One of the big barns was heated, and the bags of leaves were packed flat in set weights, on the racks...
Part 3 Kitty must have run because not fifteen minutes later there came a knock on his door. Rick stopped his pacing and took a deep breath. He went to his door and spying through the peephole he saw her. Her hair was down and windswept. She’d worn the clothes she’d had on yesterday just as he’d told her. Rick smiled and opened the door. She stood there, her eyes downcast, her hands clasped in front of her. ‘Hello Kitty.’ He said to her. She looked up at him and replied. ‘Hello Mr Connors.’ ...
We looked at the books we had picked up when we got home. It was almost as if these guys were begging to be taken down. One book had a complete list of the locations for the various distribution points, warehouses, and headquarters for what looked to us like the entire Tornadoes drug operation. If this were true, then we had the keys to destroying the Tornadoes gang. We talked about it and decided to send the book to the DA after we had made a copy of the useful information. This was a...
On the ride to the government center Tarra recalled James' comment about paramilitary training, "You said you had some special training as well?" "Yes. I knew that being a blockade runner might land me in some pretty sticky situations. Ones that might need to be solved without being able to rely on using the Didgeridoo. So I went to Laer." "Laer? As in the home of the merc guild?" "Yep, that's the place. They have a training academy, the Opleidingsentrum or 'OS' that is used by...
Copyright© 2004 With rings in both eyebrows, several in each ear, a nose stud, and another ring through her black painted lower lip, not to mention the obligatory navel bangle, this girl was a walking hardware store! She stood sullenly on my front porch, slouching in her low-slung black pants and black tube top, her heavy black eyeshadow making her look a little like a raccoon. She paid no attention to the dogs as they sniffed at her. I continued studying her for a few moments as...
Saturday I woke up, and when I went to grab the newspaper it was in one of those plastic bags, and it was drizzling. Well, there went the idea of going to the drive-in tonight. So I brought the paper in and pulled out the Entertainment section to see what was playing in one of the cinemas. Hmm, there was a report in there about GameCon, a local gaming convention. That sounded interesting, as I had never been to a gaming convention before and was wondering what they were like. I went to the...
Sally was not alone in conditioning Hugh, if that's what I should call it. Jenny and Jane always spoke to him if, they encountered him during the day. It was merely "Good morning, Hugh," or "Good afternoon, blacksmith," or some such thing. It all made him feel good, as if he truly were coming into his manhood. But it was always Sally who brought him a dipper of water, or some treat from the kitchen, as he labored his assigned tasks. Then one day, as he installed the finished lock plate...
Keith did not return directly to the hotel. They had several hours before departure and he didn’t want to risk giving away too much before it was time. He headed back to the lab, but before descending he called Maddie. “Are you OK?” she asked immediately. “Are you on your way here?” “I’m fine. And thank you for leaving sandwiches for me in the lab. I just came up to make flight arrangements and call to tell you we’re leaving. I’ll be there in about two hours.” “Where are we going?” she...
I tried to fall asleep that night but all I could think about was whatever freaky stuff Cheyenne was doing over there at her father’s house tonight with Barbara Jean. I was genuinely worried about them but after trying and failing to talk any sense into them I knew I had better leave it alone – at least until morning. I would only make them want to do it more if I protested TOO much about it. I went downstairs and got Carl Weathers – he was a gift after all and brought him back...
The time spent in Lincoln was shorter than anticipated because the 10th Foot, the senior Lincolnshire regiment, returned from India in February of 1816. Their Colonel in Chief was a Royal Duke, and ours was not, and so the 2nd/69th was evicted from Lincoln Castle, to make room for the returnees. Nonetheless, my stay in Lincoln, although truncated, was pleasant, and not without incident. The first reason for my pleasure was that I reacquainted myself with the lubricous girls of the Temple....
A Wish Unwanted - Part 11 by Limbo's Mistress We made our way back downstairs to the party, which was still going full- swing. The group that had been in the office when we entered the house was gone. Likewise, when we got to the door, I noticed through the glass panes beset in the wood that the crowd outside had decreased by about twenty percent. "What do we do now?" Charlie asked, looking at the rest of us. "What do you mean?" I asked. "Well, I can search my room for the...
"Damn honey, you look beautiful!" Sometimes hearing it, you still don't feel or believe it, though the compliment is well received. In this case however, Renee' did believe it as she stood looking at herself in the mirror. Tall, or at least tall for a woman, Renee' stood admiring her long shapely legs. The black skirt she was wearing short, short without being obscene, but definitely sexy. She had worn no panties, nor panty hose. She ran her fingers briefly through her short brown...
Game Theory TG Fantasy Fiction by Mignon Learning to Play Stephen Moore tossed the duffle bag onto the bed and took a look around at his room for the weekend. Four days was about right for him to unwind after a stressful week of meetings and deal making. The bed wasn't exactly 5 star hotel perfect, but it felt about right to him, and everything was nicely laid out. Outside the bedroom was the distinct sound of his long-time...
The following tale was told to me as being a true event and took place in the 1981. Chapter 1: The Back Ground My name is Paul and I was born in 1939; I am now 72; I am 5'10" and at the time of our visit to London I weighed about 11 stone and was 42 years old, I was pretty fit having played a lot of rugby and cricket up until my late 30's. I worked in the office of a major car manufacturer and retired from this position 7 years ago. In 1981 the year of our visit to London, Ruth and I had...
June 30, 1845 Today we made 18 miles and camped on the Snake River. Ab says we can't be more than ten or fifteen miles from Fort Hall. I rode with Ab for a while when I rejoined the wagons after scouting out our route. The first thing I did was apologize for all of the trouble we had been causing him. "Jase, just shut that up," he said. "There isn't a thing that's happened that's your fault." "If I didn't have two wives, Mrs. Wattley wouldn't have had anything to get onto Abby...
Young blonde Madison Summers’ slutty bathing suit infuriates dominant MILF Francesca Le. Hot, busty Francesca punishes the young girl with a resounding spanking, soon discovering the butt plug wedged in saucy Madison’s sphincter. Aroused, Francesca fondles Madison’s perky natural tits and rubs her shaved snatch as they share a passionate lesbian kiss. Francesca feeds Madison the plug ass-to-mouth; they enjoy dildo fucking and vibrator masturbation. Francesca’s husband,...
xmoviesforyouNote : This story is completely fictional! Rod tried to get over his anger and embarrassment while Bunny was out partying. Instead of answering the door when his mother’s escorts had arrived, Rod had hidden in his bedroom while his mother opened the door on 3 Black men and with expressions of enthusiasm, conducted them into the living room. Now, fishing out his cock again, he wondered if she would fuck them downstairs, but no, he heard her return to her bedroom. Cracking the door, he noticed...
IncestJack couldn't believe what he was doing. He was the quiet guy, some would even call him shy, but nevertheless, here he was, right in the midst of this erotic toy shop, surrounded by strange looking devices, that he didn't even know the name of, and their sight alone was enough to make him blush. It was his first time in a Sex Shop, but when this one, "The Magic of Sex", opened right next to his apartment, he somehow entered it, although he didn't even remember deciding to do so. It was almost...
You are given the power to have anyone of the opposite sex fall in love with you, but only through thinking about them sexually they will become unimaginably in love with you, they will deny you nothing, they will even know where you are and how to get to you, even the fictional one, but if they do not have that power well they won't reach you unless they have portal powers or if they know how to build a machine. You can also change how they look want them to look like an anime character in the...
RomanceI couldn't help noticing that Chi-chi's one night out on a Saturday was getting longer and longer. She always used to be back by ten or eleven in her virginal days, but then it got to midnight before I would hear her entering the house, quietly going into her quarters - and then sometimes it got to be even two o'clock or after before she'd get back. I'd stay awake, waiting for her return: sometimes walking back to our house or sometimes on the back of a motorbike. I knew then, of course, that...
I looked down at my victim, then to the other, I knew what I had done. I was aware of my master pieces and I knew that nobody would appreciate them like I did, humans truly are pathetic vermin. They don't understand that what I have created was not a sin, not wrong, it was beauty, it was human nature at full blossom and what we all have deep inside, it was genius. I was thinking back to times which had been so previous... the times I had gotten revenge on Jessi and Shannon... the things that...
When Linda Suchard read her husband's letter she was amazed and had to pour herself a good, stiff drink--in lieu, perhaps, of a good, stiff prick. After a while she started to giggle about it, imagining how Hank and Billy must have looked as they watched the donkey perform. Then she imagined how the donkey and the girl must have looked, and that led to another stiff drink. Linda decided she simply had to go over to the Watson's house and tell Veronica all about it. Linda Suchard and...
NIS Day 3 – Halloween Afternoon - Medway High School 12: 57pm, Wednesday, October, 31, 1979 After Lynette gave Warren, and Mindy gave Paul a blowjob in our Latin class’s relief segment, Miss Auzins asked if anyone wanted to share their three paragraph story. This short story had to include the words: breasts, nipples, vagina, penis and testicles. She reminded our class that if anyone wanted her feedback before turning this in on Friday, they had to read it to the class. Out of the corner...
My last fantasy: I wish I were Marcos Raquel was a 34 yo Spanish woman. She has been married for 16 years now while her husband was 40, a sterile guy, so they don’t have any kids or progeny, they’ve been a happy couple though.Passion has cooled off between them by lack of enthusiasm and stimulation. But this ‘problem’ began to change since a year and two months ago, to be more accurate, as a couple’s pal had gotten to their homes to spend a few days here, in this city where the couple lived...
I have had a bad day at work. A child died because of me. I couldn't save him. I left the operating theater with my head in my hands. One drunk driver and now I had the thankless task of telling his parents I could not reattach his aorta to his heart. He literally died of heartbreak, and now his parents will too. It is moments in life like this that make me question everything. All I want to do is go home and give you a kiss to let you know how much I appreciate the small fragile time that we...
Straight SexHi friends, this is Ashok and this story is about a mother who longs for sex and finally satisfied through her son and his cousin. And to be real that mother is my mom, her name is Leela. Her stats are 36-28-38, white colour and her dressing style would welcome all the men to go mad at her even at the age of 40. Our family consists of 4 members my dad, my mom, my sister and finally me. My dad had left my mom because of another girl name: Kavya, a young girl, and her age is little higher than my...
IncestThis is the second part of the third Story of ‘Vintage Series’. Sumi and Pratap were having a dream day of their life. Story Continued. Then it all started. Pratap started dry stroking me on my ass above the clothes. His hands were on my side ass. His poking dick was piercing my thin lower. In the front, Sumi was having long lip locks with me by holding my face with his hands. They were almost my height. Then Pratap’s hands started to go above and I knew where they were heading. They reached my...
IncestChapter 2 — Who is this Ed guy, really? The discovery process of a research project always excited Mairead, but this time it was more than that. She had researched a wide range of subjects over the years, but up to now, none were for her own education. The personal nature of this research, along with the subject matter, truly had her juices flowing this morning. Like so many Saturdays before, she welcomed the weekend with some self gratification over a cup of coffee, but this time she could...
Rebbecca stood naked, glancing out of her massive full window, with a view of New York traffic (and N Y traffic had a great look at her too.) Sure, it cost a lot of money, but fucking and sucking businessmen on a regular basis is an easy way for quick cash. Plus, with her phone number right on her window (she was standing with a hyphen mark right between her thighs) she would be able to find more "Potential Buyers." Rebbecca was a sex goddess. She had inhuman MMM tits which weighed as much as a...
LOCKED SISSY SISTERS by Throne It had started out simply enough. Two kind-of-boring guys married to two rather attractive young women. After a while each gal suggested spicing up their love lives by trying some new things. The guys went along with it enthusiasticly. Wife #1 introduced super-sexy lingerie and a vibrator. Wife #2 decided on 'hooker' shoes and some prolonged foreplay with massage oil. The guys were ecstatic. So when their brides each suggested putting them into...
Originally created in 2004, I have edited and hopefully improved this tale. “He seems to be in there a long time,” Edith Ward murmured to Henry, as she hovered near the bathroom door. “Leave him, just settling in and a bit nervous dear. He’s been into town and got some things, since he arrived this morning, just finding his way round.” “Hmm. He did look a bit peeky when he came back. Wonder if he’s OK, not ill or something. But he has stayed with us before,” she whispered, standing near the...
Do you really mean to seduce her, bunch? hed whispered after shed confessed her letch. His pet name for her was short forHoneybunch. I want to make her dizzy with pleasure, shed breathed back and nipped his nipple lightly with her teeth. I crave her, darling. Im sorry — are you jealous? Shed felt his shrug. I should be, but Im not. If you were talking about a man, Id be in a rage, but since its a woman, it — it doesnt threaten me. Or turn you on? Is she sexy and sassy like you? Not at all...
Lily felt the first rays of sunshine stroke her face. She had been awake for quite a while, still trying to get back to her dream. When she first opened her eyes this morning it was still dark, she knew she had been having a nice dream tonight. But now, she couldn’t even remember what it had been about. Unwillingly she raised herself from her bed, knowing her dream was now lost forever. She tried to open her eyes fully, but the gleams of sunlight quickly restrained her from doing so. Lily sat...
TabooMy intention is to release my entire erotic novel in chapters. I hope you enjoy my writing. Constructive feedback is always appreciated. Copyright 2014 by D.J. Winters All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping or by any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the publisher except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and...
I’m always kind of uncomfortable riding in luxury cars. Totally smooth and silent, air conditioned, with soft leather seats that perfectly conform to your body, I think it’s the remote, disconnected feeling that I find disconcerting. I’m much more comfortable in my noisy, rough riding 1968 Dodge pickup. I don’t want to say the woman driving the car I was in reminded me a little of a luxury car herself, but . . . I had known her, Frieda Miller, for years, first working for her father, now for...
Hime Marie just woke up and is brushing her teeth. When she realizes that despite getting some solid sack time in, her back is still killing her. It seems like it’s time to book an appointment with her massage therapist. When she arrives at the massage clinic, Isiah Maxwell is there to greet her. She tells him her back is killing her as he examines her. When he massages her shoulder, he realizes that he’s really going to have to get deep into her skin tissues. Confident that he can...
xmoviesforyouChapter 19 – Hero Note: All characters in this story involved in sexual situations are 18 years of age or older * About a week later, I had begun to settle into a patrol around the city. It was late night on Friday. I was soaring invisibly through the air, scouting for any possible trouble. My senses were sharpening to a point where nothing was able to escape me. I could see and hear things clearly from incredible distances. At a hundred feet overhead, I heard a guy coming out of a gas...
I doubt, very much, if I’m the perfect husband. I have a stressful job and I know I sometimes come home a little grumpy. Maybe I’m not the best provider, I’m certainly no millionaire, but we do alright. We have a nice home, two luxury cars, my wife has a closet full of beautiful clothes and my eight year old daughter, Jennifer, has tons of expensive toys. I also love my wife and daughter very, very much. My wife, Linda, and I have been married for almost twelve years. For the most part,...
Hi friends, this is Ssweety, I live in Pune and work with a software company. I am slim, 5’1’’ fair small town gal with 32-26-34 stats. This is my first post here and it’s about my first ever sexual experience, how I lost my virginity to my best friend. I hope you guys will like it. I have a couple of good friends Suraj and Sameer here. We always keep roaming together and enjoy each others’ company. I and Sameer happen to be very close to each other. We share our happiness and sorrow, more of...