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May, 1983, Chicago, Illinois After Elyse left, Stephie went to take a bath while I called Karin. We confirmed our plans and told each other that we were looking forward to our time together. When I hung up, I called Sofia to confirm with her the details about the wedding from the formal invitation I’d received from Katt. Sofia knew where the church was and said she’d find a gift for us to give. I promised to contribute whatever she felt was appropriate toward the gift and encouraged her to...
May, 1983, Milford, Ohio On Friday morning I swam with Stephanie while Stephie sat on the edge of the pool and dangled her feet in the water, then the three of us ate breakfast, and my dad joined us as he often did. We hung out with my little sister until it was time for lunch. We met Marty and Tracey at Frisch’s and I introduced everyone. They had taken advantage of the school rules that said they didn’t have to stay on campus for lunch, so we had to be careful not to take too long. We...
May-June 1983, Milford, Ohio When we arrived back at the Spencers’ there was a phone message asking me to call Ruth. I was sure what that was about, so I picked up the phone and dialed the number. “Sandy had her baby!” she said. “A girl and she named her Hope.” “Are they both doing OK?” I asked. “Yes. They’re at Clermont County and Sandy wants to see you.” “You realize that if her dad is there, it’ll start World War III? That just doesn’t seem like a good idea.” “He works tomorrow, and...
April 1983, Chicago, Illinois I arrived home just before 8:00pm to find Stephie and Elyse sitting on the couch watching TV. Stephie jumped up and hugged me and gave me a quick kiss. Elyse got up more slowly, and hugged me once Stephie had released me. I poured myself a cup of tea and sat down with the girls to show them the drawing of the basement that my dad had given me. “That sauna is huge!” Elyse said. “It has to fit all of us. Roughly I’d say you could put eighteen people in there,...
Service Girl Stephie #2Coffee house meetingOpen shirt gawking DownblouseSwinging with FriendsStephie, Bobbie & DanParty Lap Dancing and fondlingStage Bondage & Toy’sBobbie hangs around-Literally!Stephie (small tit's) Revealed, Poked and taken past the end (small tit Torture My Favorite!) I met with Stephie to confirm her participation in the party and without hesitation I get a yes, over her coffee drink she tells me about the excitement in contributing to the quality of the party...
April 22, 1983, Chicago, Illinois “So, what’s the plan for tonight?” I asked the girls. “Take a shower and put on some nice clothes. We’re going to meet Dave and Julia,” Elyse said. “Where?” “At the Sig Ep house.” I went to the shower and just as I was getting out, Elyse opened the door. She smiled, blew me a kiss, and said I had a phone call. I brazenly walked past her without bothering to pick up a towel, and picked up the extension in my room. I turned to face Elyse who was standing...
July, 1983, Dawsonville, Georgia Other than being long, the drive through Indiana, Kentucky, Tennessee, and Northern Georgia was uneventful. I stopped for gas three times and food twice, and pulled into Stephie’s driveway in Dawsonville at 9:10pm. She was sitting on the porch swing and got up to greet me as my car rolled to a stop. I quickly hopped out and took her in my arms and we exchanged a passionate kiss. “Hey, Peaches,” I said. “Hey, Yankee,” she answered. “What’s bugging you?” I...
May, 1983, Chicago, Illinois The party had finally ended about 10:00pm, though a few people had left earlier, including Jeremiah. Kurt, Kathy, Dave, and Julia all stayed to help clean up, as did the girls who were staying with us - Katy, Cindi, and Jackie. Elyse and I made several passes through the house to make sure that nothing was left, and Stephie, Julia, and Dave swept the floors and wiped up a few spills. Overall, it wasn’t a lot of work. We folded up the tables and Dave and I...
February, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I returned to the apartment just before 7:00pm to join my friends. Kathy and Elyse had made dinner, and left a plate in the oven for me. I ate quickly, then grabbed a glass of bourbon and sat with Stephie in the bay window where I’d earlier sat with Karin. The conversation that evening was light and fun. Nobody seemed to want to delve into deep topics, and that was fine with me. “Next weekend I’m going to Milford for the three day weekend if anyone wants a...
Service girl Stephie does Deepthroat & More! Stomach tickling Deepthroat on her back Tied flat and tormented Whipped and Clothespinned Wax and Dildo’s Twitching Orgasms Several weeks later only exchanging smiles and glances with Stephie at the coffee house I finally get my drink and grab some napkins, I step back and brush a blond person and she goes “watch where you're movin”. I turn to her and I lean in and growl softly and she discreetly pats my ass then whispers she is...
March, 1983, Chicago, Illinois Katy was quiet as we walked down the street to the coffee shop and went inside. We sat in a booth and the waitress brought us coffee and offered menus, but we declined them. As was my practice in Milford at Frisch’s I’d just leave a larger tip than usual so that the waitress wouldn’t be harmed by us each drinking a 75¢ ‘endless’ cup of coffee and not ordering food. “Katy, we need to solve this problem between us,” I said. “What problem?” she asked. “You know...
May, 1983, Chicago, Illinois We finished eating and Dave and Julia said that they were heading out to the movies. We said goodbye and I took Jackie’s hand and started down the hall. I looked back over my shoulder to see Elyse and Stephie smirking. “Just call if you need help!” Stephie said. “Or a paramedic!” Elyse added. “What did I get myself into?” Jackie asked, clearly rhetorically. I wondered if I should say anything or just wait for her to object or cry ‘uncle’. She’d had a couple...
November/December, 1983, Chicago, Illinois Monday after Thanksgiving was the start of our last week of class for the semester. It continued to amaze me just how quickly each one had gone by. After finals, I’d be down to just three more semesters until graduation. A lot was going to happen between now and then, but if the first two-and-a-half years were any indication, the last year-and-a-half would go by quickly. Things were very quiet around the house with everyone studying and preparing...
Adrian had commented back to me on a few forum posts in the past, we were friendly toward each other and I had always enjoyed our interactions. We were both delighted to find out we lived in the same bustling city and often discussed current goings-on. Flirting of course edged into our comments over time, and soon enough he messaged me directly. It was in private our conversations really took off. We began exchanging photos that slowly grew ever more risqué as the weeks wore on....
Stephie returns seeking more! After her torment she called and said she was so sore she got a padded bra, remarking that her nipples are still tall and have to be protected she has found that the slightest contact makes her horney. I suggested she come over for more treatment to take care of issue and she went Oh Really? Several days later on friday we had some friends over for dinner and Stephie came over later helping to clean up, in the kitchen she was doing dishes and sipping a glass of...
May, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Friday morning, after a good night’s sleep, we ate breakfast and packed the last of our things. We loaded as much as we could into the cars and drove it over to the house. After unloading everything, Stephie and Elyse went back for a second load while I met with Gerald Brown. “The electrical inspector is here and the plumbing inspector will be here later this morning. I don’t foresee any issues, but I have both a Master plumber and a Master electrician...
I had met stephie online and we had had a lot of fun together. Stephie was a crossdresser, was about my age, and looked great when dressed. She and I had spent many weekends in a motel, fucking and sucking each other till we couldn't do anymore. Occasionally we would invite another person or 2 to join us and we would be there as a couple, so it didn't matter whether it was other crossdressers, regular guys, or the occasional m-f couple. Stephie had this fantasy about going to an adult...
Stephie parts with BF expands coffee skills to landscaping Breaking up Fondled Pinned Submitting... When I go and get a coffee she smiles and asks what I want to get while grabbing a cup then attentively writes my order, my thoughts are that she has more great flavor concealed inside her black shirt and pants and I wonder what it will take to get her to reveal her young enough to be my daughter bounty filling her clothes. Finishing my order she goes in back emerging without a green smock to...
November 22, 1987, Chicago, Illinois I dropped Tasha at the IIT dorms, leaving her with a quick hug and a kiss on the cheek so as not to give anything away, and then headed towards Hyde Park. I assumed Jessica would be in bed, so I had a few hours before I had to talk to her. I’d briefly considered saying nothing, but deceiving her struck me as worse than confessing that I’d violated our agreement. I could only hope that she was as forgiving as Kara had been back when I’d had my ‘dumb boy’...
February 1983, Chicago, Illinois We were fully into the routine of school, though there were things happening that kept life interesting. On Tuesday, I met with Anala after making my rounds of the fraternities for Theo. Betting was really tailing off because most betting was on professional and college football, although some guys bet on basketball and a few bet on hockey and baseball, though baseball was still a few months away. I told Anala about the discussion group and she was surprised...
March 1983, Chicago, Illinois “Hi,” I said sheepishly. “I’m sorry I hung up on you.” “And I’m sorry I called you a jackass and told you to grow up,” Joyce said. “I had no right to do that. Except for not talking to me, you’ve handled everything in a mature manner.” “Yes and no. Kathy pointed out that I’ve been lying to myself saying that I was through with Kara. On the other hand, it’s true that there isn’t anything I can really do about it except move on. I’m going to send her a birthday...
September, 1983, Chicago, Illinois When I arrived home, Stephie and Elyse greeted me with hugs, and then I went straight up to my room. I saw that my answering machine was blinking, but I had two important calls to make first. I called Tanya to let her know that I’d arrived home safely, then pressed the switch hook and dialed my second call. “Hi Anala!” I said when she answered the phone. “Hi Steve! When can I see you again?” she asked. “I should be free on Thursday afternoon. I have to...
September, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I was ready when the professor began harping on the principle of one-person, one-vote and its importance to the American system. I raised the issue of the composition of the US Senate and he immediately declared it as ‘anti-democratic’. I was ready for that. “Of course it is,” I said firmly, “and it’s meant to be. The same is true for the Presidency. The networks all made a big deal out of the popular vote for President when there is no such thing! In...
October, 1983, Chicago, Illinois “What!?” chorused several of the other girls at Stephie’s surprise announcement of her impending transfer. “It’s a long story,” Stephie replied, “but I talked with Steve about it and I called the registrar at Georgia Tech on Monday and kicked things off. All of my core classes should transfer, but only one class can transfer from 300 level, so I need to do it next semester if I want to graduate on time.” “Are you not happy here?” Kathy asked. “No, I love...
My online buddy Raymond is a virtual pipeline for hot erotic porn. This is a story that he got from his buddy Adrian:“The party was boring so Adrian decided to walk home. Taking a short cut through the park, he saw Gail walking ahead of him. He caught up to her so they could walk together. As they walked, Adrian eyed up Gail. She was slightly chubby but she had huge tits and her lips were plump and luscious. She wasn't wearing anything too revealing because of the cold freezing weather....
As soon as Adrian arrived home from work, Steph pounced on him. She kissed him frantically and rubbed his cock through his trousers."What's going on?" Adrian managed to say, his short sentence interrupted by kisses."Don't ask questions. Let me swallow your cock, and then your cum," Steph said, pulling at Adrian's zipper.Adrian ended up against the wall with his trousers down to his knees. Steph was gorging on his dick and then drinking his jizz. What Adrian pumped into her mouth wasn't...
Quickie SexCornelia Hunte, a fifty-six-year-old lady of Barbadian parents, and twenty-year-old Adrian Templeton had just had a night of sex and as they both now had the day off from their jobs at a medium-sized supermarket their love-making was about to continue.Their hook-up came about when Cornelia was told by Adrian that he had just split up with his long-term girlfriend and he was very upset about it. Cornelia offered sympathy but things rapidly developed and, despite Cornelia's initial reluctance,...
MatureMarch, 1983, Chicago, Illinois After nearly breaking my eardrum with her squeals, Jennifer managed to calm down enough that we could finish up our talk. We said our goodbyes and I hung up the phone. I’d just set in motion something that might upend everything I’d done for the past couple of years, but it felt good and it felt right. It was time to see if Jennifer and I could put things back together or not. I knew it would be a slow process, if it worked at all, but I was determined to take...
October 2, 1987, Chicago, Illinois “Steve?” I heard Elyse call out, just as I finished reading the prayer. “‘Indian’ room,” I answered with a hitch in my voice. “Stephie?” she asked as soon as she saw me. “Yeah,” I nodded, sagging and collapsing into one of the basket chairs. She carefully sat in my lap, putting her arms around my neck. “Are you OK?” “At the moment, yes.” “When?” “Around 1:15pm our time, I guess.” “And the funeral?” “Wednesday. I don’t have a plan yet, but I think...
May, 1983, Milford, Ohio On Sunday after swimming and breakfast, Stephie and I spent some time with my dad before leaving for Don Joseph’s house. We stopped at the Tri-County Mall on the way so I could get Larry a card and a small gift, and arrived about 1:00pm. Joyce was already there and a small nod from her told me that she’d explained things to her grandfather. I put Larry’s card and gift onto the table that was already overflowing, and went into this office to greet him. “Steve!...
October, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Saturday morning, during my run, I replayed the conversation that I’d had with Cindi and Katy in my mind. Something was bugging me and I couldn’t exactly put my finger on it. There was something in the conversation that had triggered an uncomfortable feeling, but I couldn’t identify it. In the end, I decided to talk to Anala about it on Thursday, since she’d likely be able to help me figure out what it was. After my shower and breakfast, I read the...
Stephie and I laid in bed kissing fir a good while until it was about time to turn in for the night. I suggested a shower to help us relax and she agreed and so we both ended up in the shower, slowly washing each other off at first until I took hold of her cock and began to wash it. "You're gonna get me fuckin' horny again if you keep that up" she said to me. I just smiled and moved back in close to her an once again we began to kiss as I continued to jerk off her cock. For the next several...
August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois Becky was quiet on the drive back to Chicago. My answer to Alyson’s question had been weak. Saying “I can’t” just didn’t really cut it. Alyson had pressed me, but I’d declined to answer further, just saying that it wasn’t going to happen. We’d finished our lunch and then Becky and I dropped Alyson at her house. She’d hugged me and then given me a quick kiss on the lips. The last thing she’d said to me was, “Give it a chance, Steve.” Becky had wisely not said...
It was Monday and I really didn’t want to go to work, but because of the little things like food, rent, gasoline and utilities, not to mention three credit cards, which were used up, and no longer available for purchases, I had to get my butt out of bed. As I slid out of the warm covers, the cold room slapped me in the face like an unpaid hooker. I knew I had to go to the bathroom as Mr. Woody was pointing the way. I looked down at my cock and said, “Don’t you ever go down? I know I...
January, 1983, Chicago, Illinois When I woke up Monday morning without having heard from Kara or her mom, I decided that I had to put it all behind me and stop hoping for a miracle. Even though it was early, I called my dad and asked him to return the ring as soon as possible and deposit the money into my account. He expressed regret about having to do so, but agreed I really didn’t have any other option. When I hung up, Stephie and Elyse both hugged me, silently sharing my hurt, and then...
June 1983, Göteborg, Sweden Sofia was waiting on the platform for me when the train pulled into Göteborg’s Centralstationen. I grabbed my bag and hopped off the train into her waiting embrace. We kissed, then walked hand-in-hand off the platform and to the city street. We stopped at a sidewalk café for lunch, and after we ate, we headed back to the hotel to drop my bag. We then walked to a nearby coffee shop to drink coffee and continue talking. Sofia had asked about Helsingborg as soon as...
February, 1983, Milford, Ohio After the girls left, Stephanie put her arm around me and asked if we could use the sauna. “Yes, but no sex, Squirt. We don’t know when Frank and Trudy will be back and THAT would be a disaster. They’re open-minded, but I don’t think they’re THAT open-minded.” “Bummer, but I understand,” she said. We went up to my room and took off our clothes, then put on robes and walked to the sauna. I turned it on and spread a couple of towels on the bench. We sat down to...
April 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Wednesday morning, we left the apartment much earlier than usual so that we could drive out to Oak Park and be at the architect’s office by 8:00am. We waited by the door for about ten minutes before someone showed up and opened the building, inviting us in. I told them who I was and why I was there and we were asked to take a seat. About five minutes later, a guy in his late twenties came to the lobby carrying five rolled-up sets of blueprints. “Each of...
June, 1983, Göteborg, Sweden The SAS DC-9 from Heathrow rolled out on the runway at Landvetter, bringing me back to Sweden for the second year in a row, and the third time overall. When the plane had taxied to the ramp and parked, the doors were opened and I grabbed my carry-on bag and headed off the plane and into the terminal. I found the baggage claim and after a short wait, collected my bags. I switched my brain into ‘Swedish’ mode and prepared to speak little or no English for several...
August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois At O’Hare, I parked in the short-term lot as I usually did and walked into the terminal. I checked the arrival board and saw that the flight from Atlanta was listed as on-time. I walked to security, passed through the metal detectors, and then walked to the gate. I sat down to await Stephie and, hopefully, some answers. The jet pulled onto the ramp and parked, and the engines shut down. The Jetway was extended and shortly after, the first passengers began to...
October, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning, I let Jackie know I was going out for my run. We kissed and she headed for her room so that she could shower and I headed outside. When I got back I showered and made my usual call to Karin, then went downstairs to make myself some breakfast. Our Sunday afternoon discussion was fairly tame, as nobody seemed up for any controversial talks. Jorge, Charlie, and George were there, though Jamie was absent as Jackie had predicted. We discussed...
October, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Saturday morning when Penny arrived, I thought about what Anala had said. I watched every move and listened to every word and decided that Anala was correct in her assessment of Penny. And I realized would need to decide pretty much immediately to put a stop to it, or else I had to be prepared for what was certain to come in the future. It was a tough question in my mind. If Penny asked immediately, I’d say ‘no’. If she asked in two years, I’d probably say...
My date with Cindy was nothing special, except there seemed to be an immediate attraction between us. I took her out to dinner and then I took her home. She told me what her life had been like, where she went to school and how she became a paralegal. She didn't think she wanted to advance to becoming an attorney and was very happy doing just what she was trained to do. We sat in my car in front of her parents' house for over an hour. She had told me so much about herself, I had to tell her...
Sandy slept for an hour while I busied myself in the kitchen. When I looked in and saw her awake, I took her in a peanut butter sandwich. "You want to talk?" She nodded, yes. "Okay, I have a question for you. Andrea and I have often wondered why we never knew anything about your life before you married Dad. Would you tell me?" "I have never talked about my early life. Aden doesn't know much about me either. You think that you had a hard life growing up. I know all of your past, but it...
January, 1983, Chicago, Illinois The Windy City was certainly living up to its moniker the last full week in January. The newspapers, radio, and TV were full of news and advertising for the mayoral primary that pitted Mayor Jane Byrne against State’s Attorney Richard Daley, son of the former mayor, and US Congressman Harold Washington. Every city bus had some kind of political advertising on the side, and billboards had seemingly sprung up from nowhere. From everything I read, it appeared...
October, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Saturday, I was happy to see that Jorge showed up to study group and spent some time with Stephie on his calculus. She asked him to stay for the party, but he declined. I felt that him showing up for study group was a good sign and that over time we’d be able to ease him into the group. It was a matter of convincing him that we liked him and wanted him to be around because he was an interesting guy who we wanted to hang out with. I only spent about an...
Chapter 2: Tenderness Despite her vow to avoid Adrian, or any inviting situations, at all costs, Helen found herself spending most of her free time that week with him. Adrian was fun company, and together they shopped, laughed, joked, and studiously avoided anything that could release the tension between them. That was, until the day they went sunbathing by the Cathedral. The sun’s heat was almost oppressive as Helen sprawled out by the ancient stone wall of the cathedral in the city centre....
I had seen Adrian many times before. It wasn’t like you could miss her. We lived in the same apartment complex and her husband was stationed at the same base with me, even though we weren’t in the same unit. She had a little girl about three years old and the two of them were frequent visitors to both the apartment pool and the beach across the street. Even though she didn’t flaunt it and actually appeared very shy, every swimsuit she wore accented her beauty. She had marvelous breast that...
Correspondence to: Adrian Dane Kenny, M.D.Jamway Hospital and Jamway Research Firm270 Huntington Avenue, #513Boston, Massachusetts 02115United States of [email protected]@post.harvard.edu617-697-0732An experiment on a sexual partner by Adrian Dane Kenny, M.D.The Kenny intimacy experiment of arousal, pleasure and erogeneityObjective: To learn about the erogenous zones of a sexual partner.Partner: Elle. A white caucasian woman who I met on tinder. She lives in the back...
I had seen Adrian many times before. It wasn't like you could miss her. We lived in the same apartment complex and her husband was stationed at the same base with me, even though we weren't in the same unit. She had a little girl about three years old and the two of them were frequent visitors to both the apartment pool and the beach across the street. Even though she didn't flaunt it and actually appeared very shy, every swimsuit she wore accented her beauty. She had marvelous breast that...
Dad made it in twenty minutes. He came through the door. I was sitting in the living room watching as he came into the kitchen. "Where is he? You shouldn't have let a stranger into the house." "I spoke from the chair I was sitting in. "There is no one, Dad. I wanted to see you and I knew you wouldn't come home just to see me." "What in the hell do you want? I thought I'd seen the last of you. You can turn around and get out." "Does that hold for me too, Daddy? It has been three...
Some aspects of the story and the names might be confusing for western readers as the story is set on an Indian ambiance. I hope that does not reduce the intensity in which it has been written. It was early morning and the Benz was gliding through the road headed to its destination. Julian sat at the back seat with his father Robert Gray, holding his hand tight and tears were almost at the edge of his eyes. Though his uncle and aunt were living in Madras, his father insisted that he stayed in...
GayMY MIGHTY MIRROR´S MEMORY HAS A SECRET -- A SWITCHABLE SEE-THROUGH SPECIALITYMY MIRROR is a new series with probably several sub-series of horny heroines of sexy scenarios it sawMY MIRROR starts with its first sub-series of my yummy younger sister: sweet sexy ´sexteen´ StephanieMY MIRROR IS WRITTEN ´WOMEN´S WOMB´S SEXY SECRETS, STRICTLY FOR FEMALES ONLYMY MIRROR IS WRITTEN WITH ALL MY MIGHT -- WHICH I WILL WATCH TO SPOT ANY...
I had been thinking of our encounter with Stephie and when Carmen had decided to visit her daughter, the opportunity arose for me to see if I could get Stephie to come back over for a private session. So after putting Carmen on a plane I drove home and immediately called Stephie, Surprisingly she agreed to not only come over, but since it was the weekend, she agreed to spend the night. My heart raced as I waited for her to come over and when the doorbell rang, I was at the door in record time....
February/March 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Monday after history class I went to the clinic and picked up the results of my tests, which were, as expected, negative. I tucked the form into my bag and headed to meet Stephie for lunch. The rest of the day was routine, and I hoped that the next two weeks before Spring Break would be uneventful. I needed two weeks of calm routine at this point, but I suspected life would not cooperate, since it rarely ever did. On Tuesday afternoon I headed to...
April, 1983, Cincinnati, Ohio The rest of the week flew by and very early on Friday morning I kissed Stephie goodbye and set out for Ohio. By leaving at 5:00am, I’d make it to Milford by lunch time. I’d let Trudy know that I’d be in town and she’d planned Easter dinner for 2:00pm on Sunday so that she could accommodate me heading back to Chicago. Pete and Melanie would be joining us, and Trudy told me that I could invite someone if I wished. I arrived as planned, dropped my overnight bag at...
August, 1983, Milford, Ohio “Again?” Bethany gasped as I slid into her for the fifth time that night. Or rather, that morning, given that the clock showed 3:55am. “You said we were going to fuck ourselves silly,” I gasped, as I started thrusting hard into her. “Yeah,” she gasped, “but between your dick and your mouth, you haven’t let up on my poor pussy for nearly five hours!” “Are you telling me to stop?” I asked. “No, damn you! Fuck me hard!” she gasped, wrapping her legs tight around...
August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois In the morning Anala and I ran as we had the previous time, then showered together, carefully washing each other’s bodies in an intimate but non-sexual way. After our shower we went to the kitchen and I made breakfast and we sat down to eat. “Steve, may I make a suggestion?” she asked. “Sure.” “Broaden your circle of friends. Other than me, all of you are white, nominally Christian, 20-year-old Americans. And you don’t invite me to your Sunday...