A String Of PearlsEpilogue free porn video

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

Editorial notes added January first, 2018.

Hi. My name is Chastity and what you already read, which Bob had to write for Judge Gardner, is pretty true. I remember us saying things a little differently in spots, but it’s mostly an accurate description of what happened.

What I’m doing here is adding in what happened after Bob wrote that. Nobody’s making me do this. It’s just that I think someday it might make a good story so I want to get it all down.

First, I need to explain why I said Bob’s description of things was mostly accurate. It was all true from his point of view, but there were some things he didn’t know. Well, one thing he didn’t know.

I lied to him about how safe it was to be having sex with me. It wasn’t the wrong time of month to get pregnant. It was actually the best time.

I know I shouldn’t have done that. Mom really yelled at me, but I thought it would be the best way to make sure he had to marry me. I mean he’s sweet, and I know he loves me to death, but he’s also got a stick up his butt about following rules. I get that. He runs a gun range, and rules there are a matter of life and death. But resisting being in love with me was just stupid, because he was going to ask me to marry him. He didn’t know that and no matter what I did to make him think about it, he just kept on trying to be my uncle.

I didn’t tell anybody else about my fertility, either, especially not Mom. Bob had nattered on about the morning after pill, and I knew Mom would go berserk if she found out I was pregnant. So I just didn’t tell anybody. In fact, I was able to hide it until the end of the trial.

I tried to get the trial stopped, but nobody would listen to me. So I went online and used some of the money I earned by working at the range to get an online lawyer to give me advice about what to do. I had to go through three of them before one would take me seriously, but I finally had a plan.

That was, basically, waiting until it was my turn to say what I thought should happen to Bob, during the pre-sentencing phase of the trial.

That was when I told Judge Gardner I was three months pregnant, and that it seemed like a crime to put the baby’s father in prison.

My mother about had kittens, but I guess the judge had seen it all, because all he did was stare at me for a while. Then he asked me how long I’d known about this, and why I hadn’t mentioned it before. So I told him nobody - including him during the trial - had given one hoot about how I felt about things. I mean I’m not a hostile person at all, but that’s what the stupid prosecutor called me. And I helped him sight in a scope before deer season last year!

Anyway, Mom calmed down and she and Judge Gardner had a long conversation - in private - about me, and Bob. And I am happy to report that Bob got a suspended sentence. Judge Gardner arranged it so that, if Bob doesn’t get in any more trouble for five years, the sentence will be expunged. I guess that’s important since, until then, Bob is technically a convicted felon, and therefore, can’t touch a gun. Bob’s attorney also talked about there being a process for a convicted felon to get his constitutional rights re-instated, in case there are any snags when the five years is up. Until then, though, Bob doesn’t have any second amendment rights.

That sounds like a bad thing, but it’s not as bad as it sounds.

That’s because another part of Judge Gardner’s sentence was that Bob had to marry me, and stay married to me for those five years, at a minimum. Which, by the way, was the best Christmas present I ever got in my whole life. He also ordered Bob to put the ownership of the range in trust, because while I’m fine and dandy to be a wife and mother, I can’t own the business until I’m 21. Bob asked that my mom be appointed as the trustee. Bob can still be there, and teach classes and give advice and run things. He just can’t touch any guns.

I, of course, can touch all the guns I want to. That’s good because it’s going to take at least five years of practice to catch up with Bob’ skills.

And it’s only fair. After all, Bob used his personal long gun to hit a target that was only one cell big.

And his gun was in total darkness when he did it.

That particular shooting match wasn’t a competition, but we both won a prize.

I plan to enter him into that kind of shooting match many more times over the next ten or so years.

After that I’ll let him shoot blanks.

0
0

17.03.2020
21
0

String of Pearls

2 years ago
0
20
0

Strings

4 years ago
0
19
0

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 9 Nathaniel

3 years ago
0
24
0

Same as A String of Pearls
Epilogue Videos

String of Beads

Chapter One I write short stories for a living. It’s a modest living and it’s not likely I’ll ever be anything even approaching famous but it’s fun, profitable, I can work wherever I am and I can set my own schedule. How much better can it get than that? Well it certainly could be more profitable. My life style does not provide for high end cars, long exotic vacations or expensive toys but I have healthy savings and checking accounts and investments that I hope will provide for me by the time...

Bowstring and Steel 1 and 2Chapter 2 The Crown and the Ring

With the assassination thwarted, Empress Raelina convinced me not to resign as a Ranger, but to take on a diplomatic mission for her. Hanelor was to go with me after she finished her Final Confession and Resignation. She had went with Jalin to the Temple of Harsk here in Arethias Castle to proceed with her business. Denna sat with me in my and Hanelor's room as we drank to absent companions. "To Halas," she said with a sad smile. "May he rest among the trees, and return to me in the...

Strings Attached

I slowly open my eyes, with a great difficulty. I almost feel as though there are weights attached to my eyelids. I’m not exactly sure where I am, or how I had even arrived here. I vaguely remember being here yesterday though, and a sense of anguish. I try lifting my head but again there seems to be a resistance even though I don’t feel anything around my head. There’s also a throbbing pain through my wrists and ankles, but I can’t seem to find the strength to look. Moments go by and a young...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 2 Leliana

Leliana had been concerned about the brooding, dark-haired noble. At first, she’d worried Aedan, enraged, would put the man out of his misery, and then she’d worried that the smelly, injured, traumatised, damaged man they’d rescued would save Aedan the trouble and get himself killed by his father’s guards. He could barely walk – several badly healing broken bones had been set and mended by Anders, not to mention the dehydration, malnourishment, scrapes, bruises, and contusions his ruined...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 3 Nathaniel

He had dreaded telling his story, dreaded the inevitable revulsion he so richly deserved, especially when he finally opened his eyes and met her gaze. But what he was greeted with was not what he expected; he faced only sympathy and understanding, despite everything. Mixed with some pity, there was no way to hide that, but the overwhelming disgust he’d braced for never happened. Her reaction was the most surprising. She knew. She looked at him, had listened to him, seen right through him,...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 5 Nathaniel

Nathaniel woke slowly, his mind foggy, his head aching and his stomach roiling. Really, he thought it should be much worse – he’d started drinking early, and while he didn’t remember how much he’d had to drink, his actions the previous evening indicated that he should have stopped much sooner than he had. Given that he’d apparently drunk until enraged, then pathetic and sloppy, and then blacked out, he was surprised he wasn’t feeling more ill – he would have expected to spend the day with his...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 6 Leliana

Her assignment as a messenger shouldn’t have been a surprise, but as she galloped through the rain between one army encampment and another, she cursed the luck that had made her one of the few fast riders the army had access to. The mages had been training – there were now a handful with the ability to shape-change into a bird – but that didn’t negate the need for horseback messengers, especially when it came to communications with the Chantry, who none of the Dalish mages would approach...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 7 Nathaniel

Nathaniel watched the bard surreptitiously through half-closed eyes, forcing himself to focus on her face, and not the long expanse of pale skin on perfectly formed legs that he’d been unable to avoid noticing in the night. It was clear from her frenzied movements and her quick, shallow breaths that she was anxious, and he couldn’t blame her – when he’d asked to have Leliana directed to his tent once she’d arrived, he hadn’t expected to find her undressed and dead to the world in his own...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 10 Leliana

Leliana had almost managed to resign herself that her – increasingly ardent – fantasies were just that: fantasy, and pure fiction. Nathaniel had shown no sign of wanting more, and as she kept reminding herself, he was a Fereldan Arl – he was never going to choose her, even if he was interested. And he’d made no overt moves to show that he was interested in her; he’d been friendly, and he still watched her the way Alistair looked at cheese, but he’d done nothing else. But it was only ‘almost’...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 12 Leliana

If he hadn’t been turning to look at her, Leliana knew, he would not have missed the pack of Blight wolves that suddenly appeared in their path – and he’d never have fallen off his horse. He’d shown himself to be a good horseman, and she was experienced enough to know from his stance that he was probably better than she’d seen so far. But he’d had his mouth open, his eyes wide, and he hadn’t known the wolves were there until he’d been airborne. She thought she’d probably always feel a little...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 13 Nathaniel

Nathaniel woke with a terrible but familiar taste in his mouth: elfroot. His head ached worse than the worst hangover he’d ever had, and he tried to think back to what he might have been drinking that would have affected him like this. He gradually became aware of the rest of his body, as he thought; his leg was sore, the ribs on one side felt bruised, and he was almost unbearably cold – and slightly damp. It was this last that convinced him to do something despite the pounding in his head;...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 15 Nathaniel

She giggled and turned her head, lashing him with her damp hair, and he sputtered while she laughed. When she settled back down, she tilted her head back until he could press his forehead against her skull, his breath ruffling her hair. His heart was in his throat, and he felt deliriously short of breath. “Leliana?” “Yes, Nathaniel?” He could feel the vibration caused by her voice against his forehead, and he closed his eyes as he inhaled, her scent somehow exotic despite the undertones of...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 16 Leliana

When she finally pulled away, panting, Leliana’s lips were tender and swollen from kissing, and she buried her face in the crook of his neck as he adjusted his position and wrapped both arms around her again. She was surprisingly comfortable, his strong arms cradling her against his chest and sharing his warmth. She was still cold, not that she’d paid any attention to that recently, and he shuddered as her cold nose pressed against his skin. He was an incredible kisser, she had to admit –...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 17 Nathaniel

He watched her sleep for hours, in the end, reluctant to wake her after everything she’d been through during the day. She slept with her mouth slightly open, her face looking younger when slack, and he’d contented himself to hold her, shifting his grip periodically to avoid cramping up – and to make sure he warmed all of her as much as he could. He hadn’t been joking when he said she’d saved his life; he’d seen what happened to people who’d been bitten by Blight wolves, and it wasn’t pretty....

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 18 Leliana

The morning dawned sunny, for the first time in forever. Leliana woke, still wrapped in Nathaniel’s arms, finally starting to warm up as warm sunlight shone through the cave’s opening. She heard snoring, and realised that the handsome archer must have finally fallen asleep. She blushed when she remembered the night they’d spent, the kissing…Andraste preserve, had she actually bit him? She rolled her eyes at her own impulsive antics. She sat up carefully to look down on the nobleman,...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 19 Nathaniel

Now she’d managed to distract him with imagining their first time – and the second, and the third, preferably all in the same night. They’d both laughed uncomfortably, and then avoided eye contact as they’d extracted themselves from the rather intimate embrace they’d found themselves in. Getting dressed had been somewhat awkward; there was little room inside the tiny cave, so they nearly couldn’t avoid accidentally bumping into each other as they attempted to don their respective armour....

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 20 Leliana

Returning to camp took less time than Leliana would have liked; they were discovered by a patrol after they’d walked only a few minutes on the trail where they’d been ambushed. King Cailan had noted that they – or really, Nathaniel – was missing and had sent out search parties at sunrise. As the patrol hadn’t realised they would find Leliana with their missing Arl, they’d only brought one spare mount, but neither archer could bring themselves to complain about sharing. As they rode,...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 21 Nathaniel

The whole thing had gotten completely out of hand. Nathaniel sighed and tried to object for what had to be the fiftieth time since this plan had been suggested. “It’s simply too dangerous, Leliana. I won’t allow you – or anyone else – to be hurt in my stead. This is my problem—” “And this is how you’re going to solve it, yes? You’re going to get help from others who have more specific experience in this area.” He turned to the King, hoping for some support. “Your Majesty, surely you don’t...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 22 Leliana

Leliana yawned, fighting the urge to stretch. Unlike Zevran, she’d never trained for stealth or ambush; her strengths ran to seduction and manipulation. She’d never practiced lying in wait, motionless, for a target. But there was no one else she’d trust to do this, no one with her aim – or her motivation to do the job well. So she stifled a sigh and remained still, watching over the darkened camp like a hawk. She was grateful for Anders; he’d known a spell to temporarily sharpen her vision,...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 23 Nathaniel

Nate’s smile fell, his hands clasping into fists at his side. “Maker take me, we had him. If I wasn’t such a blighted idiot...” Leliana turned to him, her smile sympathetic. “It’s not your fault. You couldn’t have known—” “You did.” Nate sighed. “I’ll bet you all did. And I’ve just ruined any hope of pinning this on Esmerelle.” “He wouldn’t have talked.” The Antivan seemed completely confident in his assessment. “I know the type. Anyone willing to poison themselves to avoid capture...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 24 Leliana

She made a small, pleased sound when their tongues touched, and he swallowed her gasp as he nipped at her lips. Before she realised what had happened, she found herself sprawled across his chest, her knees on either side of his hips, as he laid back unceremoniously in the middle of the tent. They kissed for an eternity, lips sliding deliciously against each other, their breath intermingling. He was a good kisser, not too aggressive, but nicely assertive, his tongue teasing hers, his breath...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 25 Nathaniel

He sighed. Any other time the woman had asked him to take his clothes off, he’d have been thrilled. However, she’d made it quite clear that nothing was going to happen that night, and as he got a whiff of the alcoholic stench coming off his clothes – to both disguise the liquor he hadn’t drunk, and also hide the fact that his breath didn’t smell very strongly – he admitted she was probably wise to decline. But now he was supposed to shuck his trousers so she could inspect his bare skin –...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 26 Leliana

He was gone in the morning when she woke, but he’d left a piece of parchment with a note scrawled across it in hasty handwriting: Your route is being handled by another scout for the day. I thought you could use some rest. I hope to see you tonight. She sighed and stretched. She could admit she had been looking forward to waking up together but knew Nathaniel would be eager to report back to Cailan. It left her with a day to herself – a rare luxury – and she was determined not to waste it....

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 28 Leliana

She led him through the tree the way she’d come, to another, smaller clearing just out of line of sight. She had laid everything out already – two tarps for standing on, one already wet and one dry except for a few small, damp footprints; a clean towel; soap and shampoo, the scents he favoured; a blade to use as a straight razor; and a pile of new, clean clothes that had been harder to obtain than she’d admit. She turned to face him from the edge of the tarp and held out her free hand,...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 29 Nathaniel

After an eternity of lavishing attention on her neck, her ears, and the delightful dip between her collar bones, he returned to her lips, gentling the kiss until he pulled away, touching his forehead to hers instead. He rolled to one side, propping himself on one elbow to look down at her, running his hand from her shoulder, down her arm, until he found her hand, loosely draped across her belly. “Lel—” Whatever he’d planned to say was interrupted by the noisy grumbling of her stomach, and...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 30 Leliana

Sneaking back to her tent was a simple matter. Nathaniel had demonstrated his abilities back in Denerim, and he’d been half-starved and weakened from weeks of torture at the time. Now only her own, considerable skills even allowed her to follow him when he disappeared into the shadows of the darkened camp. It would have been even easier, if not for the slight shaking in her hands, and the queasy sort of quaking in her stomach. It had been a long time since she’d had nerves related to going to...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 31 Nathaniel

He released her arms with a huff, unable to keep the serious frown on his face. Leliana had a gift – one of many, he admitted – for making him laugh, something no one had really been able to do in years. It felt good, even if it was entirely inappropriate in the middle of an intimate ... interlude. It wasn’t better that he was half-naked and more than half-hard from the sinful feeling of her hands on his skin. He’d let her take the lead at every step so far in their relationship, terrified...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 32 Leliana

She thought she would lose her mind; he’d played with her body, driving her mad with teasing licks and touches for what felt like hours, until she couldn’t take it anymore. He’d reclaimed her free hand, so she could do nothing but wriggle and pant under his talented lips and fingers. “Nathaniel, please!” she gasped, and finally – finally! – she felt his hand creeping lower, across her smooth stomach to the gap between her thighs. He paused to stroke over her mound, stirring the hairs there...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 33 Nathaniel

Finally buried inside her, the heat and damp of her, like a tight velvet glove, was nearly his undoing. He clenched his hands, his nails digging into his palms painfully, as he struggled to think of something – anything – else to distract him from his imminent need. And then she moved, rising up slowly and slamming back down until her skin impacted against his thighs, and he almost shouted. The woman he’d been dreaming of for months was in his lap, making love to him, and he was about to...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 34 Leliana

“Nathaniel,” she sighed, her tone embarrassingly breathy. She was overwrought, her aching muscles clenching every time she touched herself, every time he buried himself inside her; she didn’t think she could firm up her voice if her life depended on it. It was too much, but at the same time it was too good to stop – she never wanted him to stop. This was her punishment, she was sure of it. He was trying to pleasure her until she gave out. And as much as they’d both been joking about the...

Strings Attached a There and Back Again StoryChapter 36 Leliana

She kissed him one more time, her heart feeling like it was overflowing. Things had moved so fast, but the only thing she regretted was that they’d waited so long. He was everything she had expected – methodical, deliberate, passionate – and so much more. She was anxious for the future; it was easy to say they didn’t care what others thought, and yet harder to live by – and they both had responsibilities. But she’d decided she’d cross those bridges when she came to them. The Maker had...

Mr Music Please

I wasn’t there myself, but the story was all over town… About the time that the plane crashed into Empress Chili and the Ninja Twins went on their killing spree at the Lucky Star, Mommyrot who had been playing at the Plexiglass Onion mysteriously lapsed into My Name is Bocephus by Hank Williams Jr., which in turn lured Santa Claus and countless other innocent victims to a horrible death from a Nuclear Wastoid in a Garfield-covered package. Fortunately, the day was saved and everyone was brought...

Spring Break

It began innocently enough. This was my first year at college and I was determined to do all the stuff that college kids do. Isn’t college about experimentation and finding yourself? And isn’t a girl entitled to have some fun? I hadn’t dated much in high school. I’ve always been shy, and I knew I needed to spread my wings. So I decided to go to Florida for Spring break. The roommate the school had assigned to share my apartment (my parents signed the lease) wasn’t available to accompany...

College Sex

Slut maybe

SlutI was on my back in the middle of my neighbors king sized bed getting thehell fucked out of me by one of his friends. Not only that, but I wasdressed like a slut. I used to be a teenage boy, but now, I am agirlie-boy. A girlie-boy who's out to swallow as much cum and get as muchcock as she possibly can. How I got to where I am now is what I am goingto tell you about. But for right now, I had my knees pinned back and my(still) tight asshole was getting a brutal pounding. I had my arms...

Ted

Ted insisted he was straight, but Alan said otherwise. Alan had a convincing argument, especially since Ted visited every evening after work and fucked him like a schoolboy. "You think a nellie boy can fuck you like this?" Ted said while fucking Alan over a coffee table. "No sir," was Alan’s usual reply. Ted had a weird gig going. It wasn’t a daddy fetish, and it wasn’t a discipline fetish in the usual sense of S&M. It was more like an obedient fetish. He liked to feel power over Alan, and...

Gay

Curse of the Blue SpiritChapter 2

Three days later on leap-day the entire village met at the large outdoor amphitheater just outside of town. The theater was hundreds of years old, built with solid granite in a classic Greek design by master craftsmen. Children were playing in the warm morning air, and there was a festive mood to the crowd. It was four months before the Festival of Harvest and the election of the new leader, and today was the official start of the campaign season. As current leader, Kikapua was the first...

Love Making With My Neighbor Aunty

Hai ISS readers, this is Knight Rider, 24/ Male from Tamilnadu. I am going through this site for about 9-10 years. But this is my first narration. This story is about me and my neighbor aunty. First about me, I am 24 years, male, single from south Tamilnadu, Currently in Chennai. I am 5.8”, 68 Kgs, Average body. Having a tool enough to satisfy any girls/aunties. Any girls/aunties can feel free to contact me for any type of relationship. Secrecy Guaranteed. Contact me through mail About the...

On the RunChapter 15

"That's five Euros twenty please," Emma asked, and wearily rubbed her eyes. She had tried to escape from the clutches of the manager but he had sent her to the shop and had been serving the customers for the first six hours of the voyage and after a ten hour break, the last four hours. The stop supervisor had barely taken an interest in her, and just allowed Emma to serve the passengers sweets, newspapers and chocolate bars. She took the money from an excited boy who had an armful of...

Chel the curious daughter of the neighbor

It´s been almost two years since Irene and I met for intimate, loving, and orgy-filled learning, until then no one had noticed. I ended the relationship with the Emily and the guilt of having an affair with the neighbor no more existed.But that was no reason for our hook-up tô become more constant, Irene worried about the appearances. And even I was embarrassed of fucking a friend of the family. Worse with Irene's c***dren, i feared their reaction, especially the son for shag with the mother in...

Blowjob

It is early in the morning and the storm has awakened me. I glance over at your sleeping form next to me and the desire to touch you overcomes me. First I watch you for a few minutes watching the rise and fall of your chest in a steady rhythm as you sleep. The little snoring sound you make.I love to watch you sleep. You don't even stir when I pull the sheet back and your naked body is in full view in the lowly lit room and I study every inch of you.My fingers begin rubbing the palm of your open...

Pyx 2 Training DaysChapter 12 Vanessa

It was a lazy late October Wednesday afternoon. I was laying on the couch, listening to some jazz on the radio. Pyx was cuddled up next to me, and Vonda was crouched on the floor, by my side. Pyx's blond hair looked like the length of a typical man's business haircut. It was not yet long enough to cover her ears. Suddenly, the phone rang. Pyx looked up at the clock. It was two pm. "That'll be Theresa." Since Pyx had come to live with us, Theresa had called Pyx every week, Wednesday...

The Vital Directions

Chapter 1 When this all took place, it was summer and my sister, she's a year older at seventeen, she had come home the night before from two weeks at the camp she's been going to for a number of years. We were having our lunch, she always made us sandwiches when we were home together while I fixed us something to drink, sometimes lemonade, the frozen kind or Cokes or something. So, I asked her about camp, expecting to hear all the usual stuff about campfires and singing and canoeing and...

The Crystal Days

Chapter 1 "Submissive "anything goes" male seeks live-in position with strict Mistress as sole slave or as part of a stable". This was Paul's internet advert which received a swift, and unexpected reply: "Mistress Crystal offers you the opportunity of a lifetime. Print and sign the attached contract before scanning and returning it. An immediate reply will qualify for a list of instructions, a delay will incur a rejection". Paul quickly opened the attachment. It was a slave contract which quite...

BDSM

The Passion of Agnes Part 1

I was brought up in the small village of S only a few leagues from Rouen. The people there are quiet peaceful and devout. My mother died when I was very young. I remember milking the cows with her, sweeping the sheds, gathering wild mushrooms in the forest and clinging to her skirts as she cast grain amidst frightening hordes of poultry.My father was a modest trader and farmer. He raised me with tenderness and love and imparted to me the tenets of the most holy faith. He taught me to read and...

Lesbian

The Carter Files Prologue

Take the woman he was currently pummelling. Her name was Gillian Weir or was it Karen, he’d forgotten but he didn’t care. He only cared for her tight, soaking cunt that leaked all over his veiny manhood giving it a glossy finish. “Turn over,” he bluntly grunted. Alex had been giving it to her in doggystyle for the last ten minutes and he was pretty sure she was close to one of his trademark screaming orgasms that he loved to give his clients. Carter was a personal trainer and his body...

Sweet Christine a Sexual VoyageChapter 3

Heather took to being naked most of the time, and the two of us did too. It was weird, yet became normal. Cocks swinging around the place, furry groins on display, Heather’s firm little tits bouncing as she walked, the damp tropical sea air. Heather sucked Mike off daily, but not always in one event. She’d give him a little fondle, a hug and a kiss, maybe go down on him for a minute, then move away. He’d just grin, stroke himself a few times, and then let his hardon slowly deflate. She...

Clarissa

Clarissa By Alamo Preacher Session One. Clarissa was both the most interesting and the most unusual of my patients in a very long time. She would have insisted that she wasn't unusual, but, at least when she first began visiting me, I believed that she was probably unique. She was first referred to me by her own doctor, who believed that Clarissa's back-pain problems were psychosomatic, and had a mental, rather than physical cause. In fact, as it turned out, Clarissa had a...

Sheriff PorterChapter 139

It was up to Happy to convince Wilson to take the job even though it meant starting his own company. If he said no, I would just be forced to use the Swamp's nerd, if he would do it. The investigation might go to committee hearings and I might be questioned. The nerd couldn't be sure I wouldn't roll over on him. Wilson shouldn't worry about that. He knew how far I would go to protect him. He knew where I kept the keys to the office, so he could set up there temporarily. He might do that...

Learning To Eat Cum 4

It was Sunday. Lynne and I spent a leisurely morning catching up on the news and sport. I popped down the bookies, collected a few winnings, placed some bets on the afternoon's football and met Lynne in the pub. She looked lovingly into my eyes; 'Thanks for last night' she said, 'you made my fantasy come true, eating another mans spunk out of my pussy' I could tell she was getting hot again by thinking about it. 'And then you topped it off by adding your spunk in there and eating that...

The Complete Submission 3

PART THREE: THE COMPLETE SEDUCTION 100% fiction! This morning I got up a little earlier than usual for a Saturday and after getting dressed in a cute flower sundress, that made me look 18, and pink stay-ups; I headed downstairs. No one was there. I knew that Mark would still be sleeping, no way he gets up in the morning on a weekend and dad would be at work as usual, but where was mom? I went upstairs and she was in her room, I knocked and she said come in. She was on the internet shopping on...

Incest

Helping My Sister

She came into my room one day to ask me to help her. "Blake, I need to ask a favor of you." "Sure sis, what do you need?" Luckily for me, I was sitting at my desk. Otherwise, she would have seen the erection I got while talking to her. "I am doing really badly in one class, and I need help to study for the mid-term. If I fail the class I will have to take summer school before I can graduate. I desparately need you to help me." "Sure Lora, I can help you study." She ran up to me...

Witness Of sambhavi ndash Part 3

deleted

The Flight Of Luka

One Man's Secrets I know that the Head of Humanities and Mr. Haldridge are making out in the cupboard across from where I sit next to the door in maths. I know because I can hear them. They are being very quite, two locked doors and corridor width away, but their thoughts are deafening. Want you in me. Want to hear you gasp when I take you. I can hear everyone's thoughts. Behind me, Tim is dreaming of being outside playing football, he's one of the few in this class of fourteen year olds...

CherryPimps Ashley Lane Massaging Those Hard Cock Muscles

Ashley Lane is one great masseuse. She knows what it takes to work out any kink; no matter the muscle. She will massage and rub it out wherever it is. She is hypnotized by the long cock of Isiahs and she really needs to get her magic hands all over that dick; she just can not take her eyes off of it! It is so big and standing to attention just beckoning her to take hold of it. This will take more than just her hands though once she starts working her magic on it. She wants her mouth; and most...

xmoviesforyou

Separating Factors

She hit me with it right after dinner one night. My wife had been reserved all week long, and this Friday night she seemed even more so that way. I was worried about her, and actually started the conversation that caused this to happen. "Honey, what's up? You've seemed upset about something for over a week now." "It's nothing really. I just have been trying to figure something out." "Well, you have me worried dear. Care to enlighten me at all? Something has been bugging...

An Awkward SituationChapter 21

Connie met Charles out by the cars over an hour and a half later. She was still wearing Melissa's t-shirt and her hair was soaking wet. In her hand she carried her dress, shoes, and hand bag. Connie walked towards him, her cheek flushed with colour. "Sorry," Connie said as she came to a halt in front of Charles. "It took a little while to make certain that Melissa was properly cleaned." "It's okay," replied Charles, chuckling softly as he spoke. "As I said, Melissa can be...

Neighbor sex diaries ch 1

Being used to writing my erotic adventures in my diary, let me shares this with all. To begin with some customary introduction about myself. I am Amishi, 38 years old, settled in Mumbai, I got married to my husband, who apparently is some 8 years elder to me. I am not a very beautiful woman, but I am HOT, by any standards although the age does tell on my body with my 36DD breasts sagging a bit. My large nipples are my soft spots and I don’t mind feeling a bit of pain especially feeling...

Hot Sis Hotter MomChapter 8

Joann felt good. She lay on the floor, her dress bunched at her waist. Her creamy tits were exposed, and she had her long, enticing legs wide apart. She stretched luxuriously, smiling with flashing eyes at her son and daughter. She didn't feel ashamed or embarrassed. There was no need to. Dave had fucked her, fucked her beautifully, and her cunt still felt tingly. She had sucked his cock off, tasted his come juice in her mouth, burning down her throat. She had loved it, and wanted...

Porn Trends