The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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Matt Horn started me on new exercises on Monday morning. He had me using an exercise bike set on the easiest setting for half an hour. My goal over the next four weeks was to increase the flexibility of my knee and to start to increase the strength in my knee. Matt wanted me to put in an hour a day on an exercise bike. Mom had one in the basement so it wasn't going to be a problem for me to do that. I asked when I would be able to start lifting weights again. Matt told me that would wait a few more weeks.
Penny and I hung out before and between classes. We ate lunch together. We shared three classes. It was great to be able to spend time at school with my girlfriend. We studied together on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday evenings.
The coaches introduced us to the game plan for our game on Friday night with Governor Pinchot High School. The Foresters had an excellent quarterback. Last year their defense was suspect but they had improved dramatically this season. Coach Wyndham and Coach Fisher drilled our defense on playing their positions. We expected to blitz often so every DB would have to cover their man on their own.
Coach Caffrey kept practice easy. He wanted everyone well rested for the playoffs. The guys reviewed and walked through the plays in the game plan but we didn't do any hitting.
After practice on Wednesday Coach Caffrey called the whole team together. He called for quiet. "I imagine many of you know what I have in my hand." He held up a piece of paper. "The honors list has been released for this season. As suits an undefeated team, we have placed a few players on this list. Please come to the front of the group if I call your name. I'll read the all-conference honors first. Second String Free Safety – Nick Zeimer. Second String Outside Linebacker – Nathan Yuninger. First String Outside Linebacker – George Reynolds. First String Defensive Tackle – Joey Keller. Second String Offensive Center – Adam Diem. First String Offensive Tackle – Jerry Morton. First String Wide Receiver and First String Punt Returner – Andrew Martin. Second String Kicker – Hal Long. Let's give this gentleman three cheers." Our team cheered for our teammates.
Coach Caffrey continued, "Our team has increased its profile state-wide and that is reflected on the All-State honors list. We have placed three members of our team on that prestigious list. Would All-State First String Linebacker Jeremy North please come forward." Jeremy came forward beside Coach Caffrey to the sound of applause. "Would All-State First Team Tight End Greg Harrison come forward." Greg stood beside Jeremy. "Would All-State First Team Quarterback Ed Fritz please come forward."
Everyone cheered and applauded my best friend. Coach Caffrey asked, "Let's have three cheers for Ed, Greg and Jeremy." The team cheered wildly for my friends.
Coach Caffrey called for quiet. "There is one more team member I want to recognize even though he isn't on the honors list. 'Coach' Martin, please come forward." I blushed and came to the front. Coach Caffrey put one hand on my left shoulder. "'Coach' is still our leading receiver even though he only played half the games in our season. He hasn't played in the required minimum of seven games, so he isn't eligible for the honors list. I want to commend 'Coach' for all the work he has done for the team since his injury to help us be successful. He helps Coach Baer instruct the receivers. Two days after his knee surgery 'Coach' was studying the 30 game tapes I sent him to help the other coaches prepare for our potential playoff opponents. 'Coach' deserves three cheers for every thing he does on field and off to help our team." My friends and teammates cheered and applauded me while I blushed again.
Coach Caffrey dismissed the team. He asked me to talk to him in his office. I followed him to his office and asked, "What's up, Coach?"
Coach Caffrey answered, "I want you to know Kyle that I meant every word I said a couple minutes ago. You are invaluable to this team."
"Thanks for the compliment, Coach."
Coach Caffrey asked, "Are you all right with not making the honors list, Kyle?"
"I'm a little disappointed. I knew I wouldn't be on the list, but it would be nice to get recognition for my play."
"If you play next year like you did this year, you WILL be all-state again."
I replied, "Thanks for the encouragement, Coach. I appreciate it. Can I ask you one more question?"
"Shoot," Coach Caffrey replied.
"How did Trent Wilson and Christian Hunsecker do? Are they on the honors list?"
"Wilson is All-Conference First String Cornerback. Not surprisingly, Hunsecker is All-State Second String Wide Receiver. You should know that. You have covered him."
"Thanks, Coach." I said as I walked out the door.
The football boosters plastered the town with signs encouraging our team to beat the Foresters. The town was decorated in our red and white team colors. They put lawn signs in front of each player's house. Our house sported two. Andy's said:
All-Conference
WR-PR
85
Andrew
Martin
Mine said:
WR-Coach
87
Kyle
Martin
Everyone at school on Friday encouraged me and my teammates to beat Pinchot that evening. The school day dragged on too long. I was anxious for the game to start. The team gathered for our final walk-through and team dinner. After dinner we boarded our buses for the ride to Elizabethtown.
The game was played at the college stadium. I waited while my teammates dressed for our game. We headed outside to warm up. I looked across the field at the Pinchot players. They didn't look particularly big. I was confident that our spread offense would work on them. We headed back inside for our final preparations.
Coach Caffrey called for everyone's attention. "Gentlemen. Three and a half months ago we set a goal for our team. We want to play for the state championship. We completed the regular season undefeated. That's excellent. It also means nothing tonight. We are even with the other fifteen teams in the district playoffs. If we win tonight we get to play again. If we lose, we go home. We need to play smart, disciplined, hard hitting football if we are going to win. Go out tonight and show the Foresters what Wolverines football is all about. Everyone circle up and put your hands in."
Greg yelled, "Where are we going?"
Our team chanted "State Championship!"
Greg yelled, "On three, Excellence. 1... 2... 3..."
"EXCELLENCE!" we screamed. We headed out for the introductions. I followed Justin, Coach Fisher and Coach Rodgers upstairs to the press box. We settled in for the evening.
Our team lost the coin toss. Pinchot received the ball. Pinchot's QB played well against us last year. He had improved since our last meeting. He moved his team downfield crisply keeping our defense off balance. He used five runs and four passes to score the touchdown. We were down 7-0 when they made the PAT.
Ed and our offense took the field in our three receiver set. We kept the Foresters spread out. We set them up with four straight running plays. They bit on the bait on the fifth play, a play action pass. Andy streaked downfield behind the defensive backs and caught Ed's pass and carried it into the end zone. Hal made the PAT. Score: 7-7
We traded touchdowns in the first half. On Pinchot's third possession we managed to hold them to a field goal. We ended up settling for a field goal on our next possession too when Josh Babcock was called for holding on third and goal. The penalty called back the touchdown Greg had caught.
The score was 24-24 with a 1:18 left in the half when we finally managed to stop Pinchot from scoring on a drive. We had a trick special teams play planned for them. We lined up with Tim Showalter deep on the left. Andy lined up deep on the right. The Foresters punted the ball away from Andy as we expected. Tim caught the punt and started laterally across the field. Andy ran past Tim and took the ball. Two of the cover guys followed Tim too far to the right. Andy turned up field with the ball and shot through the gap in the coverage. Andy stiffed armed the punter and ran in for a touchdown. Hal kicked the PAT through to give us our first lead 31-24.
We kicked the ball back to Pinchot. Coach Wyndham disguised the coverage enough to confuse their quarterback. He still managed to push our defense down the field, but not quickly enough to score before the half ran out.
The coaches and I talked during halftime. We decided we had played enough fast break football for the night. It was time to play keep away. We would use our big offensive line to pound the ball at them until their defense was worn out. This had the added benefit of keeping the ball out of their quarterback's hands.
Tim got us good field position on the second half kickoff. We threatened deep with Andy and Karl on most plays, but actually ran up the gut of their defense. We stuffed the ball in the end zone after 11 running plays and 2 passes. Hal kicked the PAT to bring the score to 38-24 Wolverines.
Coach Wyndham started blitzing now that we had a 14 point lead. The defense kept Pinchot off balance enough that they had to settle for a field goal. We took the field and did another long pounding drive that used up 7 ½ minutes. Andy finished the drive by catching a touchdown in the corner of the end zone. Hal brought the score to 45-27 when he booted the PAT through the up rights.
In spite of two sacks on their next drive, Pinchot managed to get the ball in the end zone. It was the last time they got to touch the ball. Ed alternated handing off to Drew and Marcus on an 8 minute, clock killing drive. Hal kicked a 21 yard field goal with three seconds left in the game to bring the final score to 48-34 Wolverines favor.
We celebrated our win a little, but only a little. Everyone on the team planned to play and win four more football games before our season was over. Tonight was a good start for our playoff drive.
I was hanging out in the locker room while my friends changed. I was sitting near Greg. Greg asked, "Do you know what I'm doing this weekend?"
"No, what?"
"My parents and I are going to Boston College for an official visit tomorrow. We fly out of Harrisburg first thing in the morning. The college will pick us up at the airport and drive us straight to the game with Syracuse tomorrow afternoon. After that I have dinner with the coach. They have offered me a full scholarship to play for them."
"That's great, Greg," I said. "Are you going to accept it?"
"I don't know. I did a visit to Maryland two weeks ago. They are nice too. Purdue and North Carolina State have offered full scholarships. I have a visit to NC State in a few weeks and a visit to Purdue after Christmas. I'm going to keep my options open until then."
"I'm happy for you. I hope I get a chance to choose among a bunch of scholarship offers next year."
"You will, Kyle," Greg said. "You'll get your knee back in shape. You will have more schools recruiting you than you know what to do with. Count on it."
"Have fun this weekend. Tell me about the visit next week so I know if I should put them on my list of colleges." I answered.
My scout troop was going on a backpacking trip that weekend. Obviously I wasn't going along. I slept in on Saturday morning since I had nothing pressing that I needed to do that day. I thought about Ed, Hal, Jeremy and Andy sweating as they slogged up the first mountain on their hike while I enjoyed the warmth of my bed.
I went downstairs and prepared my lunch. I got a shock when I read the newspaper. Central had been routed last night. They lost 45-3 to Gettysburg. I had studied the tapes of Gettysburg High School. They had a decent team, but certainly not good enough to do this to Central.
I called Trent Wilson after I was finished with lunch. When Trent answered the phone I said, "Hi Trent. It's Kyle."
"Hi, Kyle. Congratulations on your victory."
"Thanks. I called to extend my sympathy about your loss. What happened?"
Trent paused. "I'm so pissed off. Jay, our idiot quarterback, and his buddies on the offensive line really screwed our team. They got arrested last Saturday at a party for underage drinking. The six of them were suspended from school for a week and kicked off the football team for the rest of the year."
"Is that what happened?" I said. "I'm sorry to hear it."
"We played the game last night with a sophomore starting his first game at quarterback. We had four sophomores and a freshman for our offensive line. Caleb is a good kid. He'll be a good quarterback some day. Yesterday wasn't the day."
"I'm really sorry, Trent. I expected we'd be playing you again this year. This is a hell of a way to end your high school career."
"IT SUCKS!" Trent answered vehemently.
"Have you decided what you're going to do for college?" I asked, desperately wanting to change the subject to something less sensitive for Trent.
"I'm going to accept the scholarship from the University of Delaware."
"Congratulations. I think you made a good choice, Trent. You'll enjoy playing with Andy Groff. He's a good friend of mine."
"I met Andy on my official visit. He was my guide," Trent explained. "Andy helped convince me to go to Delaware."
Trent asked about my knee and how my recovery was going. I filled him in on my ups and downs.
I asked, "Hey Trent. Are you and Ashley interested in a double date sometime?"
Trent asked, "Have you given up on having a girlfriend in Iowa?"
"It was Nebraska. Yes I have, Trent. It just didn't work out."
"Who are you dating now?" Trent asked.
"Penny Edwards. I don't think you have met her. She was my first girlfriend. We have decided to give our relationship a second try."
"I hope it works out for the two of you. When do you want to do this double date?"
I explained, "After my team is done with football. Maybe over Christmas break."
Trent asked skeptically, "After football? You aren't playing now."
"I'm still a part of the team. I teach the other receivers techniques to improve their game. I help the coaches in the press box. I do whatever I can to help our team win."
Trent said, "I'm happy for you, Kyle. Who do you play next week?"
I smiled. "Pottsville. We get our chance for revenge for them knocking us out of the playoffs last year. I can't wait."
"I'll be rooting for you guys from now on. Good luck next Friday night. Keep in touch. We'll set up the double date with Penny when you're ready."
"Thanks, Trent. Talk to you later."
"Bye, Kyle."
Penny and I went out for dinner together on Saturday night. We settled on Friendlys. It was within my fairly limited budget. Penny and I talked about her role in the play. Aunt Mabel, Penny's part, and Aunt Abby were key roles in the play. She and Kaitlin Summers, who played Aunt Abby, poisoned their boarders one by one during the course of the play. Harry Zimmerman, who played their nephew Mortimer, tried to cover up the murders.
Play practice was going to start right after Thanksgiving. Penny was going to get very busy about the time I was done with football. The two of us agreed to try to make as much time as possible for each other. I agreed to help Penny memorize her lines for the play. It would give me some time with her.
I told Penny about some of the colleges I wanted to attend if they offered me a scholarship. Penny had her heart set on the University of Pennsylvania. They have an excellent veterinary program. Penny had decided to become a veterinarian. I was about 95% sure I wanted to be a teacher and football coach. Occasionally I still thought about becoming an architect.
We headed out to Penny's mini-van after I paid for our dinner. It was around 7 o'clock. I asked, "What so you want to do tonight?"
"How about bowling, Kyle?" Penny asked.
"Not for a few more weeks. My therapist says I should avoid that sort of activity for another month. How about stopping by Blockbuster for a video?"
"No, we've done that a lot lately." Penny said.
"Maybe we could find some privacy and..."
Penny smiled. "That could be fun, Kyle. Are your parents home?"
"Yes. How about yours?"
Penny answered, "Mine are home too."
"We could find somewhere to park. You know, make out and uh ... you know."
Penny giggled. "You don't need to be so polite. You'd like to screw. You can say it, Kyle. I'd like to do that too."
"OK. I'd like to screw, get laid, to fuck; what ever term you want to use. I haven't had many opportunities since Julie went to Nebraska."
"I know the feeling, Kyle. I haven't slept with anyone since Brandon and I broke up Labor Day weekend until last weekend. Do you know where we could go?"
I smiled. "I know of a place we can park with lots of privacy. It's a dirt lane south of Strasburg. I'll tell you how to get there."
Penny and I headed south for the spot Trent and I used last year with our girlfriends. Penny and I had three hours until our curfew. We used nearly every minute of our time to pleasure each other.
I ate her pussy until she had multiple orgasms. She fellated me until I shot a load of cum down her throat. We joined our bodies together three times. By the time we orgasmed the final time we were completely spent. Satisfied, satiated, but exhausted. Penny and I cuddled together for a few minutes before we dressed and headed for home.
On the way home I said to Penny, "I'm the luckiest guy in the world to be with you. I love you."
"I'm happy that we are back together, Kyle. I haven't had anyone do that to me that well since we broke up last year."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it, Penny. I hope you don't mind being on top all the time. It will be awhile before me knee is strong enough to kneel."
"I'll manage, Kyle. Some how I'll manage." Penny answered. She drove us home. We made sure we looked presentable before we went back to our houses.
The coaches introduced everyone to the game plan for Pottsville on Monday afternoon. The plan wasn't really much different than what we planned for last year's playoff game. The coaches did add a few more running plays we thought would work if we faced bad weather again. We didn't expect that kind of storm this year.
Pottsville's players were big, but didn't look particularly fast. We were going to spread them out and make them worry about the deep pass to Andy or Drew. Then Drew and Marcus will have room to run the ball on them. All we needed to make the plan work was decent weather.
Coach Caffrey kept the workouts easy during the week. The guys walked through the plays and learned to recognize Pottsville's tendencies. The only real work at practice was our traditional three mile run that always concluded practice. No one on the team was bothered by the runs after three and half months of them.
Wednesday afternoon Coach Caffrey wished everyone a happy Thanksgiving holiday and told us to be back to the school by 5 pm on Friday for the team dinner and bus ride to Elizabethtown.
Will and Abby came home on Wednesday night while Penny and I were reading lines for Penny's play. I gave Abby a hug and kiss when they arrived.
Will asked, "How's your knee, little brother?"
"It's getting better, shorty." I answered to my older, two inch shorter brother. I filled Abby and Will in my progress at rehabilitating my knee.
Abby said, "I'm surprised to see you here tonight, Penny."
Penny answered, "Kyle and I have been studying together a few times a week since school started."
I gave my girlfriend a kiss. "We're doing more than studying together. Penny agreed to be my girlfriend again. We've been a couple the last two weeks."
Abby said, "Congratulations. I'm happy for you."
Will added, "That's good. My brother has excellent taste in women." We talked about the happenings at school and around town for a few minutes. Penny and I filled Will and Abby on what the Venturer Crew was doing.
Will asked, "Are you planning to work at scout camp next summer?"
I answered, "Of course."
Will asked, "Still planning on working in Aquatics?"
"If Joe still wants me." I replied.
Will smiled. "You'll be working in Aquatics, Kyle. Do you have Trent Wilson's phone number? I need to talk to him too." I gave Will Trent's number. Will asked, "Where's Andy at?"
"He went to Shannon Phillips' house tonight to, uh ... study. At least he claims they are studying. Andy is working on convincing Shannon to go steady with him," I explained.
Will answered, "I know. Andy told me about Shannon in his last e-mail." Will gave Penny a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "I'm glad you're back with my brother, Penny. It's good to have you as a part of the family. I'll see you later, I have to take Abby home and make a few phone calls."
Penny and I went back to reading lines. I had a bed time snack with Penny before she headed for home. I was upstairs in my bedroom when Will found me again.
Will asked, "Do you have a few minutes?"
"Sure."
"I wanted to talk to you about scout camp. I had a couple things to settle before I could tell you my news. Joe Gieger won't be back at camp this summer."
"Jeez. Who is going to be the Aquatics Director?" I asked.
Will smiled. "I am. I've been talking with Mr. Holloway for a few weeks. We want to get the senior staff positions filled early. It will give us a chance to improve training for the rest of the camp staff if we settle these kinds of things early."
"Congratulations Will."
Will asked, "Do you want to work at the boat yard again or at the pool?"
"I had fun at the boat yard last summer. I'd like to work there again if I can. Who is going to be in charge there? Is Justin going to do it?" I asked. I was referring to Justin Finnegan, who worked at the boat yard for two summers with Will.
"No. Jim Hardy isn't coming back. Justin will be my assistant director for the pool. You will be working with Trent if that is OK with you. Trent is going to be the assistant director for the boat yard."
"Cool! It sounds like I'm going to have fun next summer. Trent and I will make a good team." I said.
"I'm counting on the two of you." Will said. Will headed next door to the bedroom he shared with Andy when he was home.
Dad, Will, Andy and I sacked out in the family room watching football on TV all Thanksgiving afternoon. Mr. and Mrs. Hendricks and Abby came over later in the afternoon. Mr. Hendricks joined us so he could watch the game. Will headed for the kitchen so he could spend time with his fiancé.
Mom, Mrs. Hendricks, Abby and Liz outdid themselves with our dinner. Everything was delicious. I wished Penny could have joined us. She went to her grandparent's house for the day.
We had just finished the pumpkin pie when Dad asked, "When are you allowed to drive, Kyle?"
"About a week and a half from now," I answered.
"That's what I thought, Kyle. How many more hours on the road do you need?" Dad asked.
"Eight hours," I answered.
Dad said, "That's what I thought. You and I are going car shopping tomorrow."
"Cool! Thanks Dad!" I exclaimed.
"Don't get too excited, Kyle. This is a third car for the family, not your personal car. You will share it with Andy when he is old enough to drive. That's only a little more than a year away." Dad said.
"I like the idea of us getting another car, but can I ask why now?"
Mom answered, "My boss is getting tired of how often I have to take off from work to take you to rehab. Your father and I want to help you get the last hours of driving practice in as soon as possible so you can drive yourself to rehab."
Andy interjected, "If this new car is for me too, can I go along when you shop for it?"
Dad answered, "It's a used car Andrew and yes you may go along."
"Cool. Thanks, Dad," Andrew answered.
Dad added, "I want both of you boys to understand what I am looking for. I want an old, cheap car with high mileage."
"Any car sounds good, Dad," I said.
This surprise development certainly added to my enjoyment of the holiday meal. I was going to have access to a car at least three days a week to drive to school. That's really cool.
Mom dropped me off at the Orthopedic Center while she and Liz went to the mall. I did my rehab with Matt while they were gone. I had to wait awhile after rehab was done until Mom returned to take me home. We got home in time for lunch.
I had hoped to spend the afternoon with Penny but she, her sister Nikki and her mom went shopping on Black Friday. I don't know why they like shopping so much. I wouldn't go within ten miles of a mall on that day.
Will gave Andy, Ed and me a ride to the school for our team dinner Friday. The football boosters put on a nice spread of food for us. It was fun having dinner with our teammates. We treated the meal as our team's "Thanksgiving" dinner. Everyone loaded their gear in the buses after dinner. We headed west for Elizabethtown College. This was our sixth game there in three years. It was beginning to feel like our home field.
I followed my friends out to watch warm ups. The stands were filling with our fans dressed in red and white and with fans dressed in crimson for the Pottsville Crimson Tide.
I could make out a few stars in the sky through the flood of lights in the stadium. It was warm for the day after Thanksgiving. The temperature had almost hit 60 during the day. The weather forecast said it would drop down into the high 40's overnight. There wasn't any breeze. This weather was a complete contrast to last year's blizzard when we lost to Pottsville. I hoped the weather was an omen of good fortune for us.
The coaches herded the team back into the locker room for the final talk before our game. As had become tradition over the past three years, Coach Caffrey invited past team members to meet with us before the game. Zack Hayes was asked to give the pre-game pep talk.
Zack said, "I'm honored to address you today. I thought it wasn't that long ago that I played here, but I only see nine of you who were my teammates when we first went to the playoffs two years ago. When I come back next year there will be one player left who played with me. It reminds how quickly a high school football career passes by. You are in the hunt for the state championship this year. You never know if you will be back again. Play hard and do your best to take advantage of the opportunity you have. I've played football long enough to know we have a great coach in Coach Caffrey. I know he has an excellent game plan ready for you. Go out there and execute. Take full advantage of the opportunity in front of you."
Greg and Ed lead our team in our excellence cheer. We mingled with the past players for a few minutes until it was time for the introductions. I talked with Rick Winters, Stan Humphreys and Andy Groff. Zack's brother Sam made it along with Andy's older brother Bill. I saw Sam, Bill and Justin swapping stories from their playoff run a few years ago. We headed outside after five minutes.
Pottsville won the coin toss. Hal kicked the ball into the end zone and the Crimson Tide started on the 20 yard line. Pottsville's first drive didn't provide us with any surprises. They still had a big offensive line and liked to run the ball at you. Their top two runners split time at tailback. Joey, Travis, Luke and Austin, our defensive line, held their own against Pottsville's offensive line. They kept Jeremy, George and Nathan free to plug up holes and stop the running plays.
We stopped them after a nine play drive that gained 26 yards. They punted the ball back to my brother. Andy made the first two tacklers miss and gained twenty-one yards to put us on our 46 yard line.
Coach Caffrey wanted to remind the Tide about our deep game immediately. We did a play action pass. Pottsville covered Andy with a cornerback and the free safety. The rest of the defense crowded the line to stop Drew's fake "run". Andy out ran the cornerback and jumped over the free safety to grab the pass. Andy dragged the safety five yards downfield before help came to tackle him. Andy had gained 46 yards to put us on Pottsville's 9 yard line.
We made a very loud statement to Pottsville. We pounded the ball right up the middle on them on three successive plays to score a touchdown. Hal kicked the PAT to make the score 7-0 Wolverines.
Pottsville responded on the next drive. They took the ball at their 22 yard line and ran it at us; sometimes inside, sometimes outside. It took them 13 plays, but they pushed our defense back into our red zone (inside our 20 yard line). With the short field, our safeties could play up. We managed to stop them on third and short. They kicked a field goal to bring the score to 7-3 Wolverines.
Tim took the kickoff out to our 27 yard line. Coach Caffrey called for an off-tackle run. The Tide's players lined up. Drew blasted into their line for a six yard gain.
Justin nudged me in the ribs and asked, "Dude, did you see that?"
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Clifford sat up in bed feeling the warm body lying next to him. He looked down at the shape in the near darkness. Janet. Christ, why did it have to be this way? He had loved Tracy, he still did. So why was he in Janet's bed? Why did he have sex with her? Four times? Not one of them was anything like the times he had been with Tracy, and yet... He got out of bed and made his way to the window, padding in his bare feet across the carpet. He slowly pulled open the curtains and looked out at...
The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmeceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I...
All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...
The Real Stepford Wives Brown Sugar by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmaceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I visited 'the...
Reddit Erin Ashford, aka r/ErinAshford! Erin Ashford is not a pornstar from a bygone age, nor is she a famous modern-day pornstar. She’s also not a semi-famous Twitch streamer gone nude, not an Instagram model that promotes flat tummy tea, and definitely not a XXX cam model. So who is she exactly, and why should you care about her? Truth be told, she isn’t really known outside of Reddit - she made her XXX debut on /r/GoneWild after posting a large selection of XXX pictures (and some videos) on...
Reddit NSFW ListAuthor’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Stepford brothers (change to sisters!) By bojok71 Author's notes: this story serves to plug a hole, in my view, of the credibility of the Stepford stories. What if someone came looking for a lost relative? The answer is simple, and forms part of this story. Story notes: this story is very close, for obvious reasons, to the original Stepford story. However, it's new enough to be considered a new read. It's as sexual and interesting as my other stories. Thanks again to Sarah Barndt for...
The next morning Forrest woke up at about 10 and woke me with a kiss on the lips. I surprised him by throwing my arms around him and deepening the kiss. I reached down under the covers and grabbed his balls. I played with them as I felt his dick start to harden. He did the same to me, squeezing my balls and moving them around in my loose sack, causing my dick to harden. Without a word, I grabbed my cloths and beckoned for him to do the same. After checking that his sister was still...
We waved bye to Forrest’s and my parents as they drove off. It was summer break and they would be gone for several days. My friend Forrest and his 9 year old sister, Scout, were staying at my house for the time they were gone. None of our parents wanted us to be home alone, but they were fine if we were together. I was 15 and Forrest was 14, but he looks 10 or 11. I live in the middle of nowhere, but we found plenty of things to do during the day, but my favorite time was at night. My...
Peggy Sanford stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby of the Roosevelt New Orleans Hotel. As she walked across the lobby she noticed several males obviously checking her out. She smiled to herself as she walked across the long spacious lobby. It always pleased Peggy that she could still attract such attention. Not that she should be surprised, for a married mother of two in her late forties, Peggy was still a very beautiful woman. Her long brown hair framed a face that belied her age,...
It was the summer before my second year of high school when I got a call from Darci Smith asking me to meet her at the high school the next day to help her clean out the costume room. Now Darci is the drama club teacher and the art teacher. Every guy in the school wants to fuck her and masterbates to her. Darci is in her early thirties, married, and looks like she is still twenty one. She has nice mid size tits, a fine ass, big blue eyes and blonde hair. She has a pert little hard body and...
"There's a man here to see you, Mr. Forrester; he says he's a detective from the Denver Police Force." Oh-oh, thought John. "Ok, send him in, Angela." "Hello, Mr Forrester; my name is Paul Donohue, I'm a detective from the Denver Police Force." "What can I do for you, Detective Donohue?" as I pressed the intercom so Angela could listen in discreetly out at her desk. "Well, Mr. Forrester, sometime last year I was handed a case in Denver that has us all baffled. It seems that two...
Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...
I had been working in the construction industry a week when the foreman called me to his office. As I made my way over I wondered what I could have done wrong. As it had gone clocking off time I was annoyed that the meeting would be eating in to my free time. 'Aah, come in.' he said as I stepped through the door. 'Have a seat.' His office was much neater than I thought it would be. As I looked around the room I noticed that there were no girlie pictures like I had seen plastered up everywhere...
GayMeeting at Bedford MillsI had often thought about my friend Simone in the years since we had been at school together. After I graduated, I had moved to New York to pursue my career and with a husband and children, I had lost touch with Simone, but I knew that she had married a rich man whom she had met at college, and that they lived in Greenwich, Connecticut, but they had no children. I had also heard from other former classmates who had met her, that she had a glamorous lifestyle, with...
Mary Pilson knew that her ‘uncle’ Walter was grooming her. ‘Uncle’ was a silly term that Mary’s mother used to describe the men who moved into their home to take advantage. Mary had no time for her uncles; she saw them for what they were, parasites and users. Mary’s mother could hardly make ends meet working as an usherette at the local cinema. Her good looks, curvy body and long legs ensured that she was well tipped by the male customers but she also attracted the sharks. Mary mostly...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
*This story with pics. "Screwdrivers and a little 9 ball" https://forum.xnxx.com/threads/screwdrivers-and-a-little-9-ball.522876/ "Screwdrivers and a little 9 ball" Hello I'm Tara, First I'm going to tell you a little bit about myself in case you haven't read any of my stories before and also to help you understand the story a little...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Friday was routine until lunchtime. Afternoon classes had been canceled for both Elyse and me because of the Labor Day weekend, so I drove back to the apartment instead of having lunch on campus. Elyse and I packed our overnight bags and waited for Kathy and Bethany, who arrived as planned, and we left Chicago just before 4:00pm. It was my goal to make the trip to Milford in just under five and a half hours, which I could do if we grabbed fast food on the way...
It was the electronic chirp of a cellphone text message that first stirred Peggy Sanford from a state of excessive alcohol and strenuous sexual activity induced sleep to a state of semi-conscious awareness. The first thing she recognized was that she was not the only one lying in the bed. She felt the warm embrace of a delicate arm draped across her chest, a set of soft full breasts pressing up against her back, a smooth hairless pelvis nuzzled up against her buttocks and a tone fit leg...
Author’s Note: These stories are a continuation of member/author Walterio’s excellent 12 part series, Peggy Sanford a Worldly Woman and his extra story Peggy Sanford and the Secret Society. After I read his stories all I could think was ‘That was hot! I wish I was her.’ Walterio wrote these in response to member/author Peggy46’s invitation to anyone to continue or add to the stories that she wrote about herself and her wild sex life. I tried to fill in enough background information to make this...
“Thank you ... Zax”. A middle aged woman with a combed black hair and a bit of weight around her waist walked toward him with hands down and holding one another. “You shouldn’t, Mrs. Inoki “. Zax shook his head. The woman was the mother of his childhood friends, Weysey Inoki. Mrs. Inoki came to stand beside him, but her view was on the large group of children having the time of their life fighting the living snowmen. “Our home is at the periphery of us, newcomers’ huts. The hut next to us...
Through her wide open legs she watched the last drops of her morning piss cling to her silky blonde pussy-hair, then drop into the bowl. She stretched and yawned, willing her reluctant body awake. "Mike?" she called. "Yeah?" her husband answered, pushing the bathroom door open. "Well, aren't you a pretty sight?" he said. "Look, who's talking. You look as bad as I feel," she said with a smile. Her husband was naked except for a towel around his mid-section, his flaccid...
Sarah and I communicated well when she had time for conversation, often after her shift was over. She made it clear that she liked me as more than just a patient, and in addition to liking her, I found myself lusting for her constantly. It wasn't so bad in the mountains when there were no distractions, but to see it around me every day flamed my desire. She caught up with me while I was in physical therapy. After a couple of cheers, she said, "I got her cell phone. I'll see you...
Lamax system was only 61 lightyears distant to Faysummit system. Meaning the superfast Colt reached Faysummit only 136 minutes. Roy was getting more anxious by the moment. The closer he got the more he felt convinced that his mother was close and that she was in great peril. The Colt was brand-new and by law, it was his ship. The Phantasian who piloted the ride was an employee or more precise a contractor. Tanya was right, this passenger cabin was not big enough for Partner, but then this...
Any one who is looking for a rush, needs to try. Just make sure most of you are alone on the highway. Mt girl and I were leaveing Oklahoma going back to Kansas and were very horny.She had gotten my fake pussy out and started to undo my pants. We were loaded and my semi was getting hot as our body temps were riseing. I had the cruise control set and she had stripped down and sat in the passenger seat to tease me and make me watch the road and her. She tease that pussy and moaned as I squirmed.Mt...
This is a true story and happened recently. I am bi and enjoy sucking and being sucked by guys occasionally. But on the odd occasion I het so horny that I need fucking. A couple of weeks ago it was early evening and I found myself heading to a cruising spot where I have met guys before. I parked up in a layby. it was stil light, and it was quiet. Eventually a white van came slowly driving by, as he passed I flashed my indicators a few times. He pessed his break lights a few times and we had an...
Hello, my name is Charlotte. I know you won’t believe this and normally I wouldn’t admit to it, but I am Otis’ cock slave. There really isn’t any other way to put it. And the really strange part, the really, really strange part, is that I come from a straight-laced New England family and Otis is barely educated and was just a worker in one of my husband’s warehouses. This is a strange tale, one that I find hard to believe even though I am living it. I first met...
This week, we start the show with establishing shots of the most boring suburban estate you could ever hope to see. Lots of ‘nice’ double story semi-detached homes, each with their own little square of grass and concrete driveway out front, separated from the public footpath by low brick walls. We can see a chunky, out of breath looking man walking along the street toward us, perky, elegant and mean-looking Doberman by his side ... This week’s host – the love-him-or-hate-him Cockney geezer –...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and you can see Peggy’s profile and photo under...
Businessman Is Forcibly Transformed Into A Sissy By Sissycuckold It was a warm summer's day when it all began; I was a successful 34 year old, businessman man, with a large house, flash car, and a beautiful wife. As it was a Sunday I was out for any early morning walk, having just finished making love to my 27 year old wife Lorna, when suddenly a large black car screeched to a halt just before me. In a flash 4 burly men jumped out and I was unceremoniously...
and shorts; his cock and balls swaying in front of him. Mary smiled, leaned forward again and nuzzled Carol's silky cunt-hair, flattening it out to the sides and exposing her sensuous pink slit to their view. Then she stuck her tongue up inside it. Carol groaned happily and bucked her hips. John was standing over them now, stroking his thick cock while he gazed dreamily down at his sister's inviting pussy. Pushing a finger back up inside Carol's dewy cunt, Mary explored its...
"My parents are celebrating their anniversary this weekend, and they're planning a family party. I'd like to take tomorrow off and fly down - if it's alright with you, of course." Lucy Parsons came around the desk and stood close to him. He caught a flash of tanned thigh as her skirt flap parted. "This must be a first. A new lawyer showing consideration for the firm." "Isn't that the way it's done?" "Not usually. Young lawyers are a fairly arrogant lot, and favors...
Hello Everyone This is pradeep back again with the continuation of my first submission(IT’s NOT JUST LOVE MAKING),And people who does not read my first story please I request you to read my previous submission which was the first part,so that you can have a great brief introduction of the my story which im gonna share you all. So to say about me,I am Pradeep (Name Changed),From (Vadapalani) Chennai.Iam 21 years old and i am living in a private home.I am 5.9 with athlete body and average in...
I was young for my post but I had been doing it as a deputy it for several years with the old sheriff's forester. My father was a baron but I was only a younger son so I was not going to inherit. I carried the heavy stag into kitchen and ignored the quiet that fell. I shifted it off my shoulder and onto the large butcher table, "I took this from a poacher Anna." She wiped her hands as she crossed the kitchen, "how long..." I snorted as headed into the Keep, "a half day." When I...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Kara came into the living room when the dishes were done and took my hand and led me to the den. We sat in our chairs, as her father insisted. “Did you put your mom up to that ice cream date?” I asked. “No! I was just as surprised as you were. I could tell that dad was really upset at her. And when you stepped in, I thought he was going to blow a gasket. You agreed with him and made him look bad at the same time. And then, when mom did that thing with the...
The studio lights go up, the audience cheers and applauds. Max Weinman, the slick studio host, launches into his well-rehearsed patter. "Welcome, welcome, welcome to another game of Beat the Forfeit. As always, we have two couples competing for tonight's jackpot of one hundred thousand pounds. First, in the studio, we have Jim and Russell. Let's meet them." Two men stand behind smart game-show lecterns each displaying a score of zero. Max touches the collar of his open necked shirt, tugs...
Lisa's head swam. She was so damn horny it was difficult for her to think straight. Every inch of her skin felt alive and sensitive. Her puffy and extended nipples even more so. Her cock ached with pleasure even as permanently limp as it now was. Even her balls, shriveled and atrophied as they now were, also ached with pleasure. Her ass was even worse. It felt empty now that Master Carl had removed the plug. Not that the plug helped much with that horniness. Oh, it filled her up...
We’re in the boring, flat, concrete car park, surrounded by boring family cars, looking at the boring red-brick buildings that combine to form the Beddingham International School. But here comes the excitement... She’s sexy, with a fuck-me-but-don’t-fuck-with-me face and long blonde hair is swept around to the side of her head and hangs infront of one shoulder. Her accent, friendly southern English but with a distinct Eastern European edge. “Hello, and welcome to a new series of ‘The...
(Fictional story told from Female point of view) My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever is written on it. These have ranged from relatively mild things, such as leaving off my panties and flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag, to come and beat me....
To perhaps alleviate some of the confusion of many, many names, here is a list of some that are mentioned, but were introduced in previous episodes of the Transformations series. Dr. Julia Waxman, Psychiatrist, Director of Transformation Frank Waxman, Julia's husband, General Manager of Transformations, former fashion exec, General Manager of Magnuson Foundation. Gerald Magnuson, wealthy philanthropist, primary backer of Transformations. Paul Ventri, CFO of Transformations and president...
It must have been two or three in the morning. Even after waking, and after Carol returned from a trip to the bathroom, they did not speak. She got right on top of Ryan as he lay on his back, remembering the revelation that tender position had been with Dex. It was no less thrilling with Ryan, and she soon returned to a contented sleep. Her next conscious moment found her still atop him, but with his reenergized cock pressing against her thigh. Not sure if he was awake, she raised her bottom...
With nervous butterflies in her stomach Nadine walked into the studio. She would finally become a real actress. For years her agent had only send her out on modeling jobs and told her she couldn’t act, but now for the first time she would do an actual real screen test. ‘Welcome,’ A guy with baby blue eyes reached out his hand. ‘I’m Martin the director, are you ready for your audition?’ ‘Yes Sir.’ Nadine tried to hide her nerves under a bunch of enthusiasm, but she realized it sounded...
"A Proper Stepford Wife" It was a warm sunny day as I drove along after being at the bar for a couple beers and a few games of pool. In the convertible Corvette I felt the wind in my hair and sideburns at the sides of my baseball cap. I was dressed as usual in t-shirt, jeans and tennis shoes. The sun was bright as I headed home so I put on my sunglasses. I felt the slight itch then scratched the whiskers at my chin and right cheek realizing I hadn't shaved in a couple days. I...
Walter had been taking care of the Charles' pool for as long as Faith could remember. Although Mercedes frowned on it, Faith had always enjoyed chatting with him while he worked. Walter was a story-teller, and he was able to hold her spellbound, even now that she was in college. For his part, he welcomed her attention, always amazed that a bitch like Mercedes could give birth to such a genuinely sweet person as Faith. Mercedes literally did not notice the presence of Walter or the numerous...
This happened a few years ago. It was getting dark and I was passing a popular cruising spot near Barton Mills. I drove down the quiet forest road and pulled up . I got lucky because a few minutes later a car passed slowly and flashed his indicator. I did the same, he took this as a sign that I was interested. I glanced at him in his car as I got out and walked into the wooded area. He followed quickly behind. as he got to me I was stroking my soft cock. with just my jeans unbuttoned and loose....
Its been a while since I posted on here, but having just returned from a contract in the UK, I thought id post again.The drive homeI purchased a motor home for a whilst working on a short contract in the UK, I found myself driving up to see friends after a weeks work on a Friday evening. Having finished for a 3 day weekend I started the drive north and found myself getting sleepy on the route. Not knowing the A11 too well I pulled over in a layby to look at the map, my luck was in, a food van...