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Dear Readers, since I am open to suggestions from now on I will start my stories with a recap of what has happened before. Mommy Adriana, I will obey you By: Greta Finally we were on our way home. Interestingly neither Mommy Adriana nor Mistress Andrea had cuffed or gagged me. So I just sat in the back of our car. During the short drive I had some time to think about what had happened in the past two days since my wife, err Mistress...
I found my way to Catherine's office. While I didn't run into Jeannie, I met several other suits. All were polite and greeted me warmly, directing me to the other corner of the floor. Wagner Industries took up the entire thirty-fourth floor, but didn't seem too crowded. I later learned that accounting took up most of another floor. When I entered, Catherine was sitting at a conference table with Wally, Uncle Harry, two men in shirts and ties that I didn't know, and a young lady, who was...
Dear Readers, my mother in law has always been quite pushy with me but her visit was like living hell and now I wonder where this story will end. In any case, please enjoy! Mommy Adriana convinces Andrea to take over By Greta When they finally stopped their embrace I minced towards my wife and Mommy Adriana, head bowed, avoiding to look into their eyes. I held out the tray and waited for Andrea to take her breakfast. "Greta, you are dumb like...
Dear Readers, I never imagined to get so far but funnily the more I write the more ideas I get. I hope you still enjoy the ride. ------------------------------------------- Mommy Adriana and the Video Booth By Greta I closed my eyes. Not wanting to see people staring - which I had no doubt they were, especially when we stopped at red light - at the bound and...
Needy AdrianaBy: Londebaaz Chohan “Would you want me to help you”? Adriana asked her brother Cyril. Adriana was the elder sister but the age difference was 20 years or maybe more. She lost her husband in a road mishap many, many years ago and then she never got married again. After the death of both parents, it was about a year, she had moved back into their parent’s home. The house was vacant because Cyril had moved to the city about 100 miles away and living in the dormitory. These days he...
Dear Readers, due to your encouraging comments I decided to continue this story even though I had no intention to make this a series. In any case, I hope you'll enjoy this part too. Greta fights Mommy Adriana By: Greta Mommy Adriana continued her assault on my boycunt with her 10 inch strap-on dildo stretching me to the hilt. Meanwhile Andrea, my wife, had gotten up from my face, leaving me drenched in...
I closed the door behind me, flicked the lights on, and turned to face Adriana. "Nervous, baby?" She teased, giving me a sly smile. Her black skin was flawless, and her long, frizzy hair framed her pretty face. She was a few inches taller than me, with wide hips and full-bodied arms and legs, dressed in nothing but a very thin sleeping gown. The plunging neckline showed the dark brown edge of one areola, teasing a glimpse at the round, firm breasts beneath. "A little bit," I admitted with an...
Mommy Adriana By Greta Dear Readers, this is my first attempt in writing. Besides English isn't my first language so I hope you are not too critical with my first effort. It is a little fantasy I had after the visit of my mother in law. As you can imagine from my story she is quite the person. Oh by the way, I am not that small, 5"11 but due to a lot of running I weigh just 140 pounds and my arms are thin and rather womanly. Hope you enjoy my little...
part 1They had met a few months before, at some anniversary for some-one they both knew professionally. Adriana had found him one of the most loathsome persons she had ever met. He had been so obviously undressing any women in the room with his eyes, he had been making several very lewd comments to any female within shouting distance and after he had left, people actually talked about how he usually was much worse!Only now she actually needed him!Her husband, Martin, was still in custody (but...
My son Ronan and myself were having some great sex. We were drunk, after he had cooked a fabulous meal of Moule Mariniėre ... plus several G and Ts beforehand and a bottle of Moet champagne which he always brought, regardless of the occasion and this only highlighted our kinkiness. Ronan always liked to make me talk dirty cheering him on about his huge cock, and it is, not just a figure of speech, and how great it was and in turn he would create scenarios about me in wild sexual situations...
Adriana running the companypart 2Adriana looked at him. There was fire in her eyes.She was sitting on the floor, and when she had removed her jeans and panties, she put her sneakers on again. Took the keys to the company out of the pocket, before she threw the clothing over in the corner. “I told you that you would not get free help” Baz said and burped. Then he opened his second beer. She looked at the watch, on the wall above the door to the garage. It was not yet 10 am on a Sunday morning....
"Cocoa sir. Nodding off a bit?" "Ah what, oh yes my cocoa. Nodding off you say? Well I suppose it's getting on to bed time." "Its Thursday evening sir, here let's have a sip now." "I can hold the cup my self you know; oh very well carry on then. Ah, that is good cocoa, Amber. Thursday evening you say and nearly time for bed." "No sir, it's only eight o'clock and sir knows I like holding the cup, another sip?" "Oh, alright... I supposed then maybe some reading. Did you see my book, what was it...
Fetish"Cocoa sir. Nodding off a bit?" "Ah what, oh yes my cocoa. Nodding off you say? Well I suppose it's getting on to bed time." "Its Thursday evening sir, here let's have a sip now." "I can hold the cup my self you know; oh very well carry on then. Ah, that is good cocoa Amber. Thursday evening you say and nearly time for bed." "No sir, it's only eight o'clock and sir knows I like holding the cup, another sip?" "Oh, alright... I supposed then maybe some reading. Did you see my...
Excited wasn’t the word for it. She knew it would happen – one day.Arrangements had been made and her mother was sitting at the table ready to take control of her kids for the day; at least for the next four hours. Questions were asked and answers were given. Her mother knew she was hiding something but nothing was being revealed by Angel’s responses.She leant down to kiss the youngest but wasn’t prepared for the questioning nature of where she was going and why they couldn’t go with her.“Mummy...
BDSMMarine Sgt. Junio del Mundo peered through his battered binoculars across the bow of the BRP Teresa Magbanua. The sea mist kicked up by the new Philippine Navy cutter stung his face as he stood there, stolidly watching as they drew closer to the wrecked hulk of the BRP Sierra Madre. It’s just a regular supply drop, Jun, he told himself as he ran his scarred, darkly-tanned left hand through the black crewcut taming his otherwise tightly-curled hair and ran that hand down to his sharply angled...
Awakening by Quiver Chapter 2: Reckoning Rebecca woke up the next morning feeling strangely confident. Ordinarily, she would never sleep in the nude, but last night she had gone to bed naked without a second thought. And those dreams. Holy shit, that had been so vivid. Steven would never show such passion in real life. It must have been that weird summoning spell she had tried out. It had put some really intense images in her mind. Rebecca opened her eyes to see Steven passed out with...
As Calix expected, the day had turned dark and cold which, in a real way, reflected his mood. As the iron gray clouds marched above him, he looked at the trembling snowflakes and couldn't help but find it a fitting metaphor for his own life. Ever since he'd failed Rico, he'd been reeling; tossed from gust to gust. While he had been wallowing in his guilt, he had allowed Tomas to get the upper hand; the asshole was calling the shots and dictating terms and that was bullshit. Calix knew...
It was pure chance that Emma overheard the two teachers talking. It was a Thursday and the only students still at college were those in the detention class. There were several teachers in the college as well. Emma was sixteen-years-old and in Year 12. She enjoyed being at college but found some of the teachers arrogant and condescending. Emma was in the gym just getting changed back in to her college day clothes. She had been given a special pass to use the gym. She was the only student in the...
SpankingSunday, June 13, 1971 She snored! I guess no one is perfect, although everything else about Izzy had seemed perfect up until now. I smiled as I remembered the night of love that had ended all too soon, when, after she had cum for the umpteenth time, she just cradled my head to her breast and was asleep almost as soon as she bid me goodnight. It was not light enough outside to see my watch, so I had no idea what time it was. But I scanned and saw that it was Mikeya softly tapping at my...
I was heading over to her house to play a few games of pool. We were actually going to have some time to ourselves; her parents had gone out with her brother and sister so it would just be us in the house for a few hours. Being only 17 it is rare for either of us to get a moment alone. Perfect for me, it meant that if I struck out no-one would be around to see. Even so, as I rung her doorbell, I started to have second thoughts. I mean, she hadn’t shown much interest in me before, what if she...
The first step of treading the new post-fucking-Sara-with-my-wife-watching world was to find out how Chelsea felt about what happened. I could have called on the way home to find out, but I was too nervous. It probably would have saved me some time if she wanted me out of the house as work was closer to hotels than we were in the suburbs, but it was too late now. I was home and walking into the unknown. I unlocked the front door and walked in. “Chelsea?” I called before closing the door. I...
Oral SexAs we continued our tour of the Castle, Kurt led me down a long spiral staircase deep under the main building. At the bottom of the stairs there was a dimly lit hallway with rooms on either side. Each of the roughly hewn doors had bars in small window openings. It was obvious these rooms were jail cells. Our footsteps echoed on the slate stone floor as we walked. It gave me an eerie feeling knowing this place was over eight hundred years old. I’ve had a fear of dark confined places since I was...
Wife LoversMorningSunlight was streaming through the windows when he woke. It had to be late – and he never slept late, not even on weekends. He was also famished, remembering that neither of them had eaten last night. They were – preoccupied.He was still stunned that she had shown up at my door, naked, bound, and on her knees. And he was stunned and astonished at how she connected with something inside of him. He had never experienced anything like this before. He knew that, no matter what happened next,...
BDSMRebecca woke up the next morning feeling strangely confident. Ordinarily, she would never sleep in the nude, but last night she had gone to bed naked without a second thought. And those dreams. Holy shit, that had been so vivid. Steven would never show such passion in real life. It must have been that weird summoning spell she had tried out. It had put some really intense images in her mind.Rebecca opened her eyes to see Steven passed out with one arm splayed across her chest, his bare ass...
CheatingOur wedding was scheduled for late September. It was to be held in the Episcopalian Church in Gig Harbor on a Saturday afternoon. The reception would be at our house. I would arrange for a canopy to give people a chance to be outdoors if the weather permitted. Otherwise, we would try and make room for everyone in the house. The guest list wasn't huge, but we had added some people that both Mary and I wanted to include. Her boss and his wife, Mika and Katrianna Raikonnen, her aunt and uncle...
“I’m afraid there’s been a report about you and some of our Year 10 girls in the shopping centre,” Maggie told me gravely. “Is there anything you want to tell me?” Jesus Christ. “I did run into Sandra Philips and her cohorts,” I faked an amused memory, “trying to get passport photos done.” I stopped myself saying too much. “And did anything improper occur? I just need to have the formal word from you Justin, after someone phoned in to say their son saw you in the photo booth with them and...
Mel woke, relishing the feel of long black hair under his arm, smiling at the presence of Tracy at his side. He could smell her, and pulled her sleeping form in to kiss her cheek, breathing deep the woman who brought him so much joy. Mel also felt anxious, wishing to return to a sleepy nothingness, to not face the day or the moment he knew had to arrive. Still, even with his own ground zero looming before him, he gave in to the impulse to pull Tracy closer, to reach down and grasp each of her...
A few days after my meeting with Masterson I had called the referral he had given me. An interview was quickly scheduled with Ben Silverstein for a possible accounting job with Silverstein and Associates, Public Auditors. The interview had gone very well and a few days later they had called me with an offer. I told them that I wanted to take a week to think it over. The week since the trial had passed quickly and the day of public punishments for these people had arrived! I was to have my...
September 1973 Jim had learned over the years that there times when he would do things and have second thoughts afterward. When that happened he would think over what he should have done and faced up to the consequences of his own acts. "Thunderpussy is sure mad at you," Rich told him as he slurped down a cup of coffee. He stretched and the muscles in his shoulders pressed at his tee shirt. "She came storming in to her apartment just as Chelsea and I were starting to relate to one...
Jim was just coming home from work and was met at his long drive way by two women from the area. Barbara said, "My husband Jack is in your house fucking your wife and her sister and mother." Judy said, "So is my Bob! We want to have something done about straightening this situation out." "Well we can go in there and beat the shit out of the whole bunch but I doubt that would do more than just irritate the situation. Or we can join them and have a big fuck party. Or we can get lawyers and sue...
Group SexJuly, 1984, Stockholm, Sweden Sitting at the gate at Arlanda airport, I thought back over the final six days of my trip to Sweden. They had been filled with sightseeing, talking, and dinners, both in the apartment and out, with Karin’s parents. And of course, making love. I did, finally, on the last evening, take a trip, alone, to see Birgit. I put flowers on her grave and knelt there, imploring her for answers to the difficult questions that were swirling around my head. She, like the...
August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois Friday went by quickly at school, and we were starting to get into the routine again. I talked to Julia and Stephie at lunch about dinner that evening, and Julia said that she’d take care of it. I had all the ingredients and a recipe, so she was totally comfortable. I hadn’t quite figured out the logistics with cooking dinner for Anala, though I had put up a note saying I needed the ‘Indian’ room that evening. In the end, I figured that Anala and I could do a...
January-February, 1984, Chicago, Illinois I mailed the letter from the Lisle Post Office on Tuesday during my lunch break. I had no idea what Karin’s response would be, or how that would affect her visit. All I could do now was wait. I was also waiting for Friday, and dreading talking to Anala about the situation with Joyce. I was waiting, nervously, for my lunch date with Becky. And I was waiting for a call from Connie. All of those things weighed heavily on my mind at work and in class...
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April, 1984, Chicago Illinois “Who goes first?” I asked. “I believe I should,” Anala said. “I have the more important issue, really.” “I agree. Becky is not as nearly important as Stephanie. Go ahead.” “I wondered, for several months, what you were hiding from me. I had all manner of speculation as to what it could be. A criminal past. Some terrible thing you might have done to a girl. Some other dark part of your past. Never would I have guessed it was a sexual relationship with your...
August, 1984, Chicago, Illinois Anala had pushed me hard to decide what I wanted from Penny. The thing was, no matter what I wanted, the fact that she was only fifteen presented what appeared to be insurmountable problems. In theory she could marry at sixteen with parental permission, but how did a twenty-one year old man approach the parents of a fifteen-year old and ask to marry her without potentially disastrous results? And even if I overcame that problem, was Penny really in a position...
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January, 1984, Chicago, Illinois “OK, now that we’ve made love, talk to me more about Becky,” I said to Anala. “What I was trying to tell you was that denying your feelings, and refusing to address the issue with the girls closest to you, is not healthy. Is there anyone else that you are literally afraid of being with? And forget your mom for the moment.” “Nobody that I can think of, excluding my mom. I’m not sure that I’m afraid, but I’ll concede that for the sake of the...
May, 1984, Chicago, Illinois Bethany and I said our goodbyes and I walked her out to her car. We kissed before she got into her car, and after she drove off, and I went back inside. My housemates were filtering out, along with my friends, and the house would soon be empty. I let Kara and Jackie know that I was going to pick up Anala. They disappeared together, and I headed out to my car to drive to Bridgeport. Other than a brief greeting, and a question about her final project, Anala and I...
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April, 1984, Chicago, Illinois On Saturday morning, after a night of passion which had lasted until after 3:00am, Anala and I slept in. I’d called Sensei Jim earlier in the week to let him know that I was going to stop attending for a time. He’d pressed me hard not to stop, but I simply didn’t have the time, at least until the end of the semester. I’d promised to reevaluate the situation at the end of the summer, but I knew what the conclusion would most likely be. Because we slept late, I...
April, 1984, Chicago, Illinois My plans to get my schoolwork out of the way for Joyce’s visit hit a roadblock when I arrived home on Monday. I had a message on my answering machine from the union electrician. His brief message said that there were some changes and additions they wanted, and he asked me to call right away. I sighed and dialed the number he’d left. We spent twenty minutes discussing the changes, and I made copious notes. I looked at my calendar, checked my syllabi, and told...
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January, 1984, Chicago, Illinois On Monday, after my first class, I invited Andrei to the Super Bowl Party, and then I walked over to the computer science building to see Doctor Bauer. I knew he didn’t have a class at this time, and hoped to catch him in his office. I did find him in, though I had to wait ten minutes while he finished a phone call. I asked him about remote access and he said that he’d authorize it that morning. “Do you have a modem?” he asked. “No. I’ll get one,” I...