Dr Linn
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As I walked to the table, a million manic butterflies were disco dancing inside me. I could have veered off and gone and sat at the other table with the main gang, but I wasn’t going to be a coward. Besides, Rach and Shona had seen me and had beckoned me over. “Hi,” I said trying to sound bright and cheerful, but my own ears told me I was failing miserably. “Hey, Suze, how’s it going?” they chorused and shuffled their chairs to make room for me. As I sat down I glanced sideways at Linni. She...
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LesbianAny resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. Don't read if you are younger than 18 years old or not legally allowed to read adult material and all the usual disclaimers. Text in brackets [like this] is translated from barely decipherable lisp. A huge thank you to Oklaliz for the editing help. If you enjoy this, it is largely thanks to Oklaliz making it much more readable. Mistakes are mine, not his. This brings us to the end of Linna's story. Thank you to...
Belinda woke, slowly assimilating her situation ... tucked under Ted's arm, on her side, her breasts pressed against his side and chest, her leg over his. She was comfortable. Safe. Warm. Secure. She breathed in the scent of him and her hand, which had been resting on his chest, moved south, caressing his skin as it moved. He sighed in his sleep and stirred. Her wandering hand encountered his rigidly erect penis and gently enclosed it as he shifted again. Suddenly she was aware her sex was...
By the time they'd finished eating and cleared up, it was seven thirty and Serendipity had lifted off the mud as the tide rose. Ted and Linnet busied themselves preparing the boat to sail. With a westerly wind, it was easy to release the shore-line and allow the wind to push Serendipity backwards into the fairway, though Ted had the engine running just for safety. As Linnet spun the wheel to bear away, Miss Thornton – her parents addressed her as 'Cherry' – sitting in the cockpit with...
In the cool of the early morning, Linnet awoke alone in the bed, aware of footsteps on the deck above, followed by the tinkling splash of water over the transom; she smiled to herself and looked at her watch. Oh six thirty. Later than it might have been, but no urgency to get out of bed yet. A voice from the cockpit behind her head. "That would seem to be quite a ... um ... liberating thing to do." Dennis Thornton. "I suppose it is. But then, I see the whole life-style as liberating,...
Ted watched and smiled as Linnet and Cherry sailed Serendipity close-hauled, south towards the open sea. They seemed happy and, he thought, his boat was happy too. Linnet's instructions and explanations were clear and concise. 'She really ought to be an instructor, ' he thought. 'I must be a fool to be unable to commit to someone like that, but... ' They didn't go anywhere in particular, just sailed as Cherry learned more about managing a sailing yacht, then headed back once the tide...
The train was due at six thirty-five and the station was only yards from the docks. They wandered round the town, sometimes the three, sometimes the girls on their own as Ted investigated a second-hand bookshop or chandlery. They bought kippers from the smoke-house, salad makings, fresh milk and bread from a supermarket. "I want to meet the train," Cherry said, "do you mind?" Linnet took her hand. "Do you mean you want to meet the train on your own, or that you want us all to meet the...
They left Lowestoft just after two in the afternoon of Thursday, as the ebb began. With the wind light from the south, it would be a long passage, particularly at first as the ebb tide currents flow north. However, it was pleasant with the sun sparkling off the waves, a few puffy white clouds enhancing the blue of the sky, and the light breeze off-setting the heat of the sun. The master and crew of the sailing ketch Serendipity were soon wearing a minimum of clothing, slathering sun block on...
"No, Phil, he hasn't done anything wrong," 'except not be in love with me' Linnet thought, "it's ... personal. Ted's an excellent skipper, a skilled seaman and, I think, an honourable man." Phil shrugged. "Have it your way, Lindy. I know he goes through girlfriends like ... I don't know ... a gannet eating fish. But none of them complain about him. I wish I could understand." "One other thing," Linnet said, pausing thoughtfully, "Cherry Thornton wants to have a try at Third...
Jeremy Stewart was, as his cousin Cara told Linnet, shy. In fact, that would have been an understatement. Every time he looked at Linnet, he blushed and seemed to have difficulty getting words out, though he spoke quite normally to his cousin. Linnet felt strange and couldn't quite put a finger on how or why. She liked him, certainly, and the naivete he seemed to show was attractive in itself. Cara asked him to fetch more coffee all round and he shot off, stumbling against a chair on the...
Linnet woke as Jeremy left the bed; she heard him move through the cabin, then the sound of him peeing over the stern. It was quiet, the storm having passed, and the day was just dawning. She got up herself and made use of the sea-toilet, not bothering to dress, then went to the sink to clean her teeth. Jeremy beat her there, though, and she smiled at him as he turned to face her, toothpaste round his mouth. "Great minds think alike," she said, "kissing you is going to be much nicer when...
Linnet was extremely quiet – almost withdrawn – on the journey back to Essex and for some time after. It was Erica who made the biggest difference to her; on the journey she spent most of trip curled up on Linnet's lap or snuggling against her, with a sensitivity that might have been remarkable in an adult. Linnet, in response, held her; occasionally stroking her hair or absently kissing her head. It took a couple of weeks but Linnet gradually returned to her 'old' self; not that she...
Everyone, except Erica of course, took a trick at the wheel for the passage back to Maldon; even Erica was held up by her father to hold the wheel for a few minutes. Grace, of course, didn't stay long. But Ted made it clear that he wanted Linnet, as far as possible, to manage the ship. The idea made Linnet a little – okay, more than a little – nervous, but once she was 'in the groove' she forgot any misgivings and just got on with doing the best job possible. In fact, essentially it was...
It was a grey day in February as the train approached Leicester. Belinda Masters – Captain Belinda Masters – Linnet – was tense. Her lover and fiancé, Jamie MacAllan, was painfully aware of her discomfort and took her hand. "Goldie, my love..." She looked at him, biting her lip. "We don't have to do this if it's going to be painful for you." Her lips quivered a little. "We've come this far ... and I think you're right; I need to do this. I need to give them a chance. If they...
Note: This story is 100% fictional! My family is a very old one, we've been around since the middle ages, and we have a family crest, a motto and all that sort of stuff. It's kind of fun, but kind of weird sometimes. My mother and father divorced a long time ago, but because of our family history, no one made a big deal out of it. Mom took me to the USA and I was raised there, at an estate in New York. I grew up pretty much like every other little girl, jumping rope, playing with dolls, and all...
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(The West Coast of Africa, 1684) I frantically dug into the soft floor of the jungle, one eye fixed on the growing light appearing in the Eastern sky. My hands scooped dirt, rotted vegetation, fallen branches and anything else they encountered, flinging it in a pile beside the shallow trench I knelt in. The triple canopy overhead was thick enough to filter most of the day's sunlight. I just prayed it would filter enough. I was out of time. I took the woven mat of branches and leaves I had...
That Monday morning we ran. I found that the super motel/hotel was on almost the southernmost tip of the island. When we ran north, it was almost three miles of public beach before I came to the gated community. By the time I ran the almost six mile round trip I was exhausted. It was hard to run in the sand even in the wet sand. The boots I ran in made it worse. I had failed to pack a running suit or shoes. After a long shower including washing my hair several times, I sat in the bedroom and...
Note : This story is completely fictional! My step-daughter, Lola, was just girl when I married her mom and, for at least two years after the wedding, I never had a single out-of-bounds thought about her. She's a willowy kid, about 5'1", with shapely legs and really fine skin the color of coffee with a lot of creamer in it. With her blonde hair and big green eyes, she was very cute, in a little-girlie way. Her figure, back then, was strictly out of the straight-as-a-stick mold and her ass was...
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Anyway she totally tried to make it on her own and we were pretty much living as cheaply as we could. We lived in a very small, one bedroom apartment. We slept in the same bed until my 6Th birthday when she bought me my own bed. I thought it was good at first but I really missed snuggling up to her at night but she said I needed to grow up and be a man, whatever that meant. That was when she started having Sherry over. Now, my mom has a nice figure. Perfectly nice sexy breasts and a pretty...
Friday nights it had become a tradition for Chris and I to go to his place to ‘study’. That was the night his mom would go out drinking with her girlfriends, and she would never get home before midnight. I’d show up at his place about 6:00 with pizza, and we’d study for about an hour while his mom got ready. We’d wait long enough to make sure she wasn’t coming back for something, and then we’d pull our clothes off, and slip into the hot tub in the back yard. We would share a wine cooler and...
The next morning, when I woke up, I was afraid to open my eyes. I was afraid everything that happened last night was just a great dream. When the covers moved and I didn't was when I opened my eyes. All though still dark in the room, I knew I wasn't in mine. I took a glance over and saw her long blonde hair.I big smile crossed my face as I released it was not a dream, that it actually happened. I lay there for a moment, watching her, careful not to move so I didn't wake her. I don't know how...
Ethan came up behind his mother as she leaned over the kitchen table reading the morning paper. Her short, silky robe clung to her curvy figure and it was obvious to him that she was naked underneath it. "Morning mom," he said as he slipped his arms around her from behind. "Hi sweetie." She responded as he pressed his morning erection into her full ass and slid his hands up to cup her large breasts. "Ethan!" she giggled, and pulled away from him. He noticed her flushed face and stiff...
After Chip had cooked dinner and waited on Hans, and had his own meal in the kitchen, cleaning up quickly, he got busy polishing Hans's shoes and boots. But in the middle of polishing Master Hans's last set of boots, Hans interrupted Chip. "Chip. How many times I must tell you? You have not?written down?your Stuhlgang, your poo-poo!." Hans, who was a strict hygienist, required that his submissive weigh and record his bowel movements, using little plastic gloves and a small digital kitchen...
Everything is just a little fuzzy as I gently start to open my eyes. I turn to look ahead at myself in the mirror and I catch a glimpse of you staring at me. You gather my hair and hold it piled on top of my head. My throat and neck are covered in a ring of bruises. A reminder of only a few hours ago when you fucked me so hard, so very hard and so down deep inside that there was a moment I didn't think I could let you go. You kiss my tender neck carefully, as you look at my reflection. Our...
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I was able to reach round and open her blouse and feel her engorged nipples on those lovely tits and squeeze them as she bounced up and down on my cock. We could hear the odd person walk past the compartment and prayed no one would come in. We searched for the right compartment. I chose the second carriage from the front of the train. In those days there were 8 compartments to a carriage and we found an empty one and closed the blinds. We were on our way home from summer camp at UNI and Julie...
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She sat in the cold darkness of her backyard, cigarette in hand. The subtle light of the moon illuminated the smoke drifting from her bad habit, invading an otherwise clear night. A blanket was draped over her shoulders, the only barrier between her naked flesh and the biting cold without. Was it laziness that caused her to go out unclothed, or perhaps a sick need to feel fresh air in places it ought not be? She did not know. Her name was Lila, a twenty-one-year-old brunette. She was short at...
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I woke up the next morning before her and I can tell it would be a little bit before she woke up, so I thought for a minute and what to do and I decided to put in one of the pornos and lay there next to her looking at all the magazines I bought at the sex store the day before, once I started realizing she was starting to wake up I got it nice and hard and was sitting there stroking my cock looking at those magazines watching that porno with a Joint ready for us, she sat up and saw what was...
Alice emerged from the bathroom in time to hear her mother in law say, “So when your grandfather married my mother, Sarah was absolutely livid. I always thought that a little strange, until the day of my eighteenth birthday. Sarah and her “partner” (mother always referred to him as her “non-spouse” and thought it ghastly that they openly lived together, without, as she used to say, ‘benefit of clergy’) wanted to do something special for me, and invited me to their house for a little party....
I had been fucking a much older man by the name of Ryan for months now. He was my calculus professor. He was in his 50’s and very sexy. Smart, and handsome in kind of a nerdy way. He was married of course, but said that he and his wife didn’t get along, and the way he talked of her, I assumed she was old and kind of boring. I fucked Ryan a few times a week, sometimes in his office at the university. He loved the way, I devoured his cock, and couldn’t get enough of me. He was in love.
As lockdown eased I found myself still furloughed and sat at home during a heatwave. My weekly visit from Tom continued to be a delightful affair but a little bit of me yearned for an opportunity to worship a larger member. I wasn’t shy in asking my regulars but I needed to be patient and be satisfied with my good fortune, they would contact me when they needed my services. Nick did call though. He had some news. “Listen Ben, do you fancy helping me out? I have a new ‘friend’ and I need you to...
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This was my third time trying to get drinks with him, and he texts me he cannot make it… again. Stood-up, does no one find me attractive? Three martinis later a god of a man walks in. 6’2”, red hair and dashing in a grey suit. Wow and he appears to be alone. I can handle that. Maybe I should see just how attractive I am… maybe he can help. I rush into the bathroom and reapply my red lipstick and pinch my cheeks even though I have a healthy blush going already. I then roll my skirt up so that...
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Thank you so much for the comments so far! I can get stuck into a much bigger re-write than I’d envisaged now. I’ll post all the chapters to the novel. If you have any further feedback, I would be very grateful. Diolch yn fawr! ***** Clair stood with his hands deep in the sink of soapy water, staring mindlessly out of the big scullery window at the sunny kitchen gardens. Gently he turned bowls and plates, wiping them clean then handing them to that scallywag of a pot-boy Caja who rinsed them...
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This is a story of my family life. Family being, me, my wife Trish, and her daughters Tracy and Teri. We live a relatively open lifestyle as you will soon learn. I hope that you enjoy the accounts, and I welcome your comments and feedback. I never would have dreamed that I would be living the life I live today. In fact, my whole life has been filled with pleasant surprises and good fortune. I grew up as an only child in a comfortable middle class home in the Midwest. I went to college...
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