The Complete Stories of Ted and Celeste
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Sherry was already at the table, looking at the menu, when Beth showed up. They gave each other a hug, and Beth sat down. They quickly ordered so Beth would have time to eat and get back to the office. “Thanks for meeting me here, Sherry.” “No problem. What is it you wanted to talk about?” “I’m leaving town for three days, and I need someone to take care of Blake. It’s not his Dad’s turn to take him, and I don’t want to ask him if I don’t have to. Can he stay with you over President’s Day...
Straight SexLying there, I felt the cool breeze flow through the window into our bedroom. The rustling of the sheer curtains brought me completely awake. I opened my eyes to see the sun shine against the wall, just knowing it was going to be another beautiful fall day. I looked over at you, still asleep, snuggled up under the warm blanket. You looked so peaceful lying there. I wondered to myself if I should wake you or let you sleep in a bit. We had such a beautiful evening last night. I couldn’t help...
Celeste – A Thanatos Society Tale – Part Three Celeste Swift balances on her bondage boots beside her Master, Karl Davidoff.The thin metal wires that make up her bra and thong dig cruelly into her flesh.But this discomfort is trivial compared to the psychological anguish she suffersas she watches the video. It is a recording of her first hours as a captiveof the Thanatos Society. She looks at the image of herself when she was onlyfourteen years old. Tall for her age even then, she is dwarfed by...
Celeste Montreau sat on the edge of her seat in the core living room. On a blanket close by on the floor, Kendall Hanks carefully examined a stuffed bunny for the tenth time in as many minutes. When the baby squeezed the toy in the right way, it squeaked; an awe-inspiring feature she hadn’t discovered until ten minutes earlier. Celeste explained, “So, when the last of their children entered the first grade, I was no longer needed unless I only wanted to work two or three hours a day or help...
One night, this woman I used to hook up with on occasion told me this story, one of her favorite sexual experiences. I filled in some details, but the gist is exactly how she told me.When she was almost 18, Celeste was a high school senior, and was hanging out with her friends, including a few that were a year older and were already in college. Celeste was a thin girl with light-brown hair. She had a nice figure and was popular and outgoing. More than a few guys had explicit crushes on her as...
I told you guys that I had a crazy weekend here in Colorado and finally I’ve gotten a minute to sit down and tell you guys about it. I’m still in Colorado but headed back to Australia early next week after Kip’s (my host and work colleague) now famous Speedo Only Party. Keep an eye on my blog next week to hear about the shenanigans that are bound to happen.Back to what happened last weekend.It started on Thursday night when Kip asked me if I wanted to go to Aspen for the weekend? I have never...
"Matt, are you drunk?"There were legal reasons Aunt Celeste wanted to know my state of intoxication. I'd just turned 18 and she just couldn't have underage drinking in her house. Also there were reasons of propriety. She was my mother's sister, and surely she had assured mom that she would keep me out of trouble during my visit. I was college shopping and my interview with the admissions dean was scheduled for the next morning. "Nome ma'am" I slurred. I lied. I knew better. But Aunt Celeste...
IncestWhen we left off, I had just come back from a great little oral festival with Mark, Celeste, Fox and myself to find blankets spread out in the living room, and soft jazz music playing. Tom and Don had been watching the four of us play after they had been in the living room playing themselves.We all came in and sat down on the floor except for Don who sat back down in his recliner. Tom sat to my right side slightly in front of me and Fox was on my left slightly in front of me, they were both...
Note: This text was submitted for a contest held a few years ago to explain Celeste's temporary [alas, now permanent] absence from Celestial Reviews on ASSM. Some readers have become confused between the author, the narrator, and characters in the story. One reader even suggested there may be some autobiographical reference involved. This is naïve, but understandable for several reasons. First, the name of the putative author, Homer Vargas, is also the name of a character in the story....
I'm not sure how many parts this will take, and I'm going to try and remember as much as I can, but this happened a long time ago.I had met a couple on a long-since closed adult dating website named Don and Celeste. We chatted back and forth and exchanged pictures for a while, but not much ever came of it until they were about to throw one of their swinger parties. They told me it was a bi orgy party and I should expect at least some soft bi action. I had no idea what I was going to be getting...
I have had a crush on my friend Celeste for a while now, but I've never really known if she's felt the same way about me. She was coming over to my house and I swore to myself that I wasn't going to let her leave without telling her how I felt. To be completely honest, Celeste was terribly sexy, completely fuckable, and straight up desirable. She had long blonde wavy hair and dark green eyes. She was fairly short like me, around five-feet and barley over one hundred pounds. She had an amazing...
LesbianCeleste leaned down and grabbed her suitcases, and slowly walked towards me. In the three years since I’d last seen her, several things had happened. Firstly, I wasn’t about to stoop and scrape and come running at her beck and call. She was a strong young woman; she could carry her own damn bags. Secondly, she had that look on her face, the same look she always gave me when she wanted something. And I knew that unless it was something that didn’t have the potential to hurt me, something that...
The next week was interesting. We got to know each other again, and I noticed something different about her. This may sound strange, but it’s true. Celeste had mostly dealt with the fact that she was dying, and in some strange way, it had freed her. The cruelty and hate and bitterness that she’d felt toward the world for all those unknown reasons had fled her, and she was once again the woman I’d originally fallen in love with. She smiled and laughed more than I remembered, or expected, and...
[This story has no explicit sex in it. If descriptive sex is why you want to read a story, read a different story. This story is about making a difference with, by and for friends. It’s just a story, until you and I make it true.] None of what happened was planned, at least not by me and certainly not by Ron. Ron turned seventy on May the twelfth last year. Everyone living in the Aspen Grove section of the Colorado Sunset Hills Retirement Community attended the party for him. He and Emma, his...
Chapter 2For the next visit, I arrived a little earlier, hoping to see the place with some daylight remaining, but of course, the sun also set a little earlier, so I caught the tail end of twilight. The place still looked gloomy and then my headlights fell on a gutted deer hanging from a crossbeam between two poles. I had neighbors that hunted when I was growing up and I had seen their dead deer, so it didn't bother me. I got out of my car and stood next to it with my headlights shining on it....
Love StoriesBaltimore, three years ago: It had been a long week, and I was looking forward to having a few drinks after work at the local watering hole, a favorite place for the employees of DynaTech, the company I programmed for. I entered O’Mally’s Pub and took a stool at the bar, Sam the bartender sliding a glass of tap beer in front of me without asking. He didn’t look for money and I didn’t offer. We would settle before I left, and I trusted him to keep an honest count of the beer I...
Chapter 4When I returned on Thursday evening, I found a troubled man. He had stayed motivated through Wednesday morning, but had spent the past day in a funk.‘This isn’t bad,’ I said as we ate another excellent dinner of venison tenderloins marinated in Teriyaki sauce and served over a bed of noodles with asparagus on the side. This time dinner was accompanied by a Cabernet Sauvignon. ‘Injections every three days is not a horrible thing. If we had to, we could resort to weaker daily injections,...
After I let myself in, I stealthily made my way into her spacious bedroom, expecting to find her still sleeping. I looked to see Celeste reclining on her bed peacefully, lying on her side, presenting me with a delightful view of her superb ass. Although there were no lights on, the early morning sun was spreading out over her bed through the horizontal blinds. She hadn't realized that I was in the room with her yet, and as I took in the sight of the graceful curves of her shapely derriere, I...
Straight SexChapter 4When I returned on Thursday evening, I found a troubled man. He had stayed motivated through Wednesday morning, but had spent the past day in a funk."This isn't bad," I said as we ate another excellent dinner of venison tenderloins marinated in Teriyaki sauce and served over a bed of noodles with asparagus on the side. This time dinner was accompanied by a Cabernet Sauvignon. "Injections every three days is not a horrible thing. If we had to, we could resort to weaker daily injections,...
Love Stories“He that dies pays all debts.” - Stephano, “The Tempest” William Shakespeare One warm afternoon we spent naked, sitting on my bed, telling each other our life stories. We gently frigged each other, not so much to arouse the other, just some friendly touching. My hands were filled with her breasts as she told me about her parents (both dead now) and her sister (aforementioned Spokane problem) and the boys she dated and slept with. Before, when she told me of the men she’d taken to her bed,...
After I let myself in, I stealthily made my way into her bedroom, expecting to find her still sleeping. I looked to see Celeste reclining on her bed peacefully, lying on her side, presenting me with a delightful view of her superb ass. Although there were no lights on, the early morning sun was spreading out over her bed through the horizontal blinds. She hadn't realized that I was in the room with her yet, and as I took in the sight of the graceful curves of her shapely derriere, I felt a...
It was a year after I graduated, and spring was coming around. I had friends who lived in New Orleans. They had always told me it was a big party town. So I flew down there for a couple of weeks. When I got there, all we did was hit the beaches and got trashed every night. I didn’t have to work. I didn’t have to do anything but have some fun. I won’t remember the night I had the most fun. My girlfriends and I had gone to this rave. It was . There were hunks and hot chicks every getting down and...
VoyeurMy body ached from a long day spent teaching skiing. It had been a tough day instructing an older couple from the big city. My legs were sore and my mind was exhausted. The short walk back from the slopes had made me yearn for a few minutes of peace and quiet. It occurred to me that what I needed was a cool drink and a long dip in the hot tub. I grabbed a bottle of champagne from the fridge. It felt good to relax. Upstairs, I stripped out of my ski clothes and looked myself over in the mirror....
EroticI have had a crush on my friend Celeste for a while now, but I’ve never really known if she’s felt the same way about me. She was coming over to my house and I swore to myself that I wasn’t going to let her leave without telling her how I felt. To be completely honest, Celeste was terribly sexy, completely fuckable, and straight up desirable. She had long blonde wavy hair and dark green eyes. She was fairly short like me, around five-feet and barley over one hundred pounds. She had an amazing...
This is a love story, so it's long and not full of sex. But this is a prequel to Sister Celeste: Snake Charmer. You will have a better understanding of Celeste's career if you read that first. I'm writing from the POV of a woman, which I don't feel particularly comfortable with, but you can be the judge of whether she is plausible.Chapter 1I hadn't been practicing long when Dr. F showed a troubling case file to me. Her first erectile dysfunction patient had stopped getting testosterone...
Love StoriesCopyright © 1997 "Fucking Celeste," I said. "What, honey?" my wife asked. "What's wrong?" "Oh," I chirped. "Did you see Celeste's review of 'Wet-T Shirt'?" June shook her head. "It's funnier than my story. Again. She even stops the review to tell JOKES in the middle of it." "So?" my wife asked. "So I HATE that!" I shouted. "It's not fair. I'm not allowed to do that. And did you see the review of the one before that?" June shook her head. She gave it one...
Author's Note: I've never written from the POV of a woman before, but I like this character and have a love story in mind for her.I entered the exam room and saw the patient, Mr. P, for the first time. He was 54 years old and seemed to be in pretty good shape. I checked his blood pressure and pulse, both of which were a little high, but that's to be expected given the subject we would soon be talking about. The moment of truth arrived when I asked, "So, what are we seeing you for today?""Well,...
Straight SexWell it was right after a football game, and everyone was leaving. I was waiting around for my ride. All night long I had been drinking from my little bottle of vodka. I was getting real fucked up. And when I’m drunk, I’m fucking horny. All I can think about is dick. Big, long, hard dicks! My panties get so wet and sticky. My pussy just craves a nice . When I’m drunk, all I can think about is getting all my holes stuffed with hard dick. I guess you could say I’m a bit of a . So the fuck what?...
Group SexI was home for the Winter Holidays, but not in a comfortable situation. I had gone to Aspen with my school for winter break to try my luck out west. the slopes weren't that bad, but the people on them were. So, basically, I am sitting at home with a torn MCL, and i can't do anything without the help of another. I thought this would suck, but as it turns out, my step-sister, and step-mom are both very attractive. My step-mom, named Jess, has dirty blonde hair, stands at about 5'6, has...
IncestA little background on myself. My name is Matthew, 31 years old. Im 6'2 and weigh 205lbs but ive noticed myself that im not nearly as flexable as i once use to be. Ive been married to my wife for just over a year now and we are very much in love. She is about 5'7 and maybe a little over weight but she has large breasts (36d) and big ass. Since ive been so stiff lately, our sex has become routine and we have talk about things i could do to become more flexable again and my wife recommended yoga....
Yoga by Anna V. Hedge ([email protected]) Even now I couldn't believe how makeup could transform my face from a simple womanly face to a beautiful one. It had taken some amounts of practice for sure, but even though the makeup routine added an extra 30 min to my morning, it was so worth it. The foundation applied lightly, a touch of eye shadow to enhance my eyes, some eyeliner and mascara to open my eyes, a hint of pencil liner to push my eyebrows to perfection, and a touch of...
This my story that happened in April 2019. I was having pain in my lower back so I went to a doctor and after the examination, she said, “it’s better you don’t take pain killers but do some yoga for relief.” I told her that I had never done yoga. She advised me to join some yoga classes near where I live. Then I found a gym near me where they were offering yoga classes. I went there and enquired and then enrolled myself for the yoga classes. The charges for one month was Rs. 1000 and the...
"G'night Trent."Trent looked up from behind the computer screen and at the parade of tired but energized yoga students from the last session of the evening as they made their way toward the exit. His clientele base was still small enough that he knew most by name, a fact that he intended to preserve as long as he could manage. He bade several good night, nodding politely and offering tidbits of encouragement to those who were prone to attending only occasionally.When the last of the class had...
Since I was introduced to yoga, every morning I would pack my yoga mat, a pair of tights and a crop top into my bag and try to get to a class after work.On this day, on my way home from work I went to an Ashtanga Yoga class at A-Yoga, a new Ashtanga Yoga studio along the shopping strip near where I lived. It was a good yoga class, ninety minutes of practicing the Asthanga series of standing and sitting poses. It was only a twenty-minute walk from the studio to my home, so I would wait until I...
LesbianKim's was a careful mess. Chaos crammed away into drawers and cabinets, kept out of sight so as not to mar the respectable outward appearance. At first glance, it was clean, orderly. Once you looked behind or within you found everything was dirty, half the products used up or dried up, but all in its own special place, following her own internal logic of order. Guy wasn't sure what that meant about her, really. All he was concerned with was where she kept the fresh razors. Pulling...
It was the typical, slow Friday evening at the gym. Brayden had just finished his cardio warm up and headed for the ab workout machines. What he didn't know was that today's workout would be entirely different than anything he had ever experienced. A workout that would include muscles he had not intended to workout.For a man in his late 30s, Brayden was in excellent health and fitness, and with a great job. Often he would hit the gym after work to relieve the stresses of the day and keep...
ExhibitionismThe thought struck at a strange time. We were making love; she was on top, moving strongly, slowly, deliberately, and I was moving in time beneath her. My hands were on her waist, holding her as we moved and breathed as one. I inhaled as I arched my back, then crunched my stomach muscles and pulled my hips up to meet her as I exhaled, our bodies following our breath. We breathed together, moved together, our eyes locked together; getting so close, I could see it in her face and feel it...
You are Celeste Blake - an ex-special forces reconnaissance operative, this helped pave the way for her greatest gift... Infiltration. Now a freelance mercenary, you are a self-made millionaire and still one of the best in your field. You specialize as an infiltrator, a ghost in a time where mechanized security has become the norm. Highly fit, genetically enhanced, and a bit of a natural extrovert. You can sometimes be a bit of a party girl during your downtime. Now pushed to your limits, you...
We are 4 members in our family. My elder sister is married to a Marine Engineer and stays at Mumbai with her husband. My mother is a house wife. She is very innocent and family loving lady. And my father who is around 49yrs old is a retired Army Officer. He is a tall, giant man with great physique. He is almost 6’2” tall, strong body with a long huge moustache and above all he is very handsome. From his figure one can’t guess his age. He is a much disciplined man and no body had courage to...
IncestThis story starts when my sister returns home from Mumbai …my sister used to say that yoga is part of one’s life…she says that everyone should learn yoga in order to healthy and sexy body…of course sexy body is for girls… As I have already mentioned in my previous stories , my sister does lots of yoga… Because of that she has a sexy and curvy body….I always admire her beauty…every time I used to say her that”didi you are becoming sexier every time …you have a great curvy and Secy body…your...
IncestAuthor’s Note: I’ve never written from the POV of a woman before, but I like this character and have a love story in mind for her. I entered the exam room and saw the patient, Mr. P, for the first time. He was 54 years old and seemed to be in pretty good shape. I checked his blood pressure and pulse, both of which were a little high, but that’s to be expected given the subject we would soon be talking about. The moment of truth arrived when I asked, ‘So, what are we seeing you for...
After I let myself in, I stealthily made my way into her spacious bedroom, expecting to find her still sleeping. I looked to see Celeste reclining on her bed peacefully, lying on her side, presenting me with a delightful view of her superb ass. Although there were no lights on, the early morning sun was spreading out over her bed through the horizontal blinds. She hadn’t realized that I was in the room with her yet, and as I took in the sight of the graceful curves of her shapely derriere, I...
This is a love story, so it’s long and not full of sex. But this is a prequel to Sister Celeste: Snake Charmer. You will have a better understanding of Celeste’s career if you read that first. I’m writing from the POV of a woman, which I don’t feel particularly comfortable with, but you can be the judge of whether she is plausible. Chapter 1 I hadn’t been practicing long when Dr. F showed a troubling case file to me. Her first erectile dysfunction patient had stopped getting testosterone...
“Sorry Andrea” I said, quickly moving to the side to avoid collision. Andrea smiles and says “Daydreaming again, Matt?” as she continues walking back to her desk. Andrea is 19, from a big polish family in New Jersey. She is about 5’4”, with bright blue eyes, straight dirty blonde hair down to her shoulders, and a perpetual smile on her face. She also happens to have some of the largest breasts I have ever seen on a woman her size. Overall she is fairly thin, so her breasts seem to take up...
"Hey, Javi," Stephanie said, popping her head around my office door."Hey, Steph, what's up?" I answered, looking up from my computer screen where I'd been reviewing the last five years worth of multicultural research published in Communications Quarterly."Nothing," she said. "Just going to grab some lunch at the Union. Want some?""Sure," I replied, hitting 'save' on my work. "I'm starving."Stephanie and I were colleagues at Clinton State University. We'd both been hired at the same time a...
Straight SexI’d been eyeing Melanie at work for a few weeks. She was a new employee at our software development firm, a computer programmer, as am I. I’d chatted a little with her, but hadn’t yet worked up the courage to ask her out. I’ve always been very shy. It didn’t help that she is so beautiful. Tall, blond hair, hazel eyes, with a firm, full athlete’s body. And a lovely face and smile.It’s embarrassing to admit, but too much beauty is intimidating. It’s hard to believe someone like that would...
ExhibitionismReddit Yoga Pants, aka r/YogaPants! There is nothing more fap-worthy than girls in Yoga pants… and, of course, this mostly applies to ass men. I mean, if you prefer tits instead, there are plenty of subreddits that might offer that, but the r/YogaPants/ is obviously made for ass lovers! So, if you are a man of culture and you understand the beauty of women wearing tight yoga pants, welcome to a beautiful place filled with that type of content.The great thing about Reddit.com is the fact that...
Reddit NSFW List56.6! showed the electronic reading on the dial of the weighing machine. I have seen the movie “The exorcism of Emily Rose alone in the night but I have not felt so much horror as much as I have felt just now looking at my weight. I wanted to scream out loud shut up, Riya my best friend Lizzy screamed. 2 kilo’s will disappear if you diet for a week. I couldn’t believe it. How can I gain two kilo’s in just 5 days! Actually it was not surprising. I had been to my cousin’s wedding last week and I...
It was after a lot of trouble that my wife was able to convince me to go out, do some yoga and get fit. I tried dodging her but, I knew I had no choice, so finally I checked out on a couple of yoga classes in Chandigarh and joined one that was from 6:00 am to 7:00 am. The female instructor (name changed to Deepika) and was approximately 37 years old and very fit. She looked at me and said ‘Yup you have come to the right place. I am sure you will get fitter and fitter as the days go by’. In...
It was a mid summer day. My back was hurting a bit from football practice after school. I got home and threw my shirt on the couch and ice on my lower back. A few minutes later I hear the door open and I was a bit surprised but it was my sister in law coming back inside from the backyard porch from sun bathing. I knew she did it often and also knew she did it topless. I was always curious but for once decided to respect her privacy. She asked me what was wrong with my back then offered to do...
Yin/Yang Yoga Classes were designed for the spiritual enrichment of boys and girls between the ages of 17 and 20. Therefore members were recruited from local High Schools and colleges. Parental permission slips were filled out and all legal precautions were taken to assure the only fuck-ups to happen were the ones desired. Yin/Yang Yoga was an obscure branch of Extreme Tantric Yoga which spiritually and physically released sexual forces ( especially in the young ) to help them attain...
I’ve been practicing Bikram yoga for a few years now. Besides the physical benefits I’ve achieved, it also gives me the opportunity to gaze at beautiful men and women and better still, while they are scantily clad. Bikram yoga is performed in a 105 degree room and high humidity to help the body warm up so you can really build your strength and flexibility. I can tell you it does wonders for me. It also means that folks don’t wear much in the room and I get to see lots of delicious skin while...
I've been practicing Bikram yoga for a few years now. Besides the physical benefits I've achieved, it also gives me the opportunity to gaze at beautiful men and women and better still, while they are scantily clad. Bikram yoga is performed in a 105 degree room and high humidity to help the body warm up so you can really build your strength and flexibility. I can tell you it does wonders for me. It also means that folks don't wear much in the room and I get to see lots of delicious skin while...
First TimeYin/Yang Yoga Classes were designed for the spiritual enrichment of boys and girls between the ages of 17 and 20. Therefore members were recruited from local High Schools and colleges. Parental permission slips were filled out and all legal precautions were taken to assure the only fuck-ups to happen were the ones desired. Yin/Yang Yoga was an obscure branch of Extreme Tantric Yoga which spiritually and physically released sexual forces ( especially in the young ) to help them attain...
Group SexHi all, this is my second story. And thanks for accepting the previous story. I am Kiran and I lived in the USA for a few years. I am currently residing in Karnataka. While I was working, I used to hit the gym, especially during winter as I could not run outside. At the gym, I mainly concentrated on abs, running and doing yoga. It was a Saturday morning and there were only two people for the hot yoga class (where they maintain the temperature of the room to be around 45 degree Celsius). Apart...
Hello to all the ISS readers, this is PSK trying my best to pen down my real life experience which took place close to 3 years ago. I have to thank one of my close friend who referred me to this website when I was on a low in my Profession/Business which I started closed to 6 years on my own and mentioned you might get some clients out there who are really in need of person like you and so on. So I just tried to log on and found this website interesting, which has led me to share this with you...
Hi everyone, i want to share my experience that how i have been attracted to sex. I’m Banu 27 years old married having a kid. Am of 5.6 inch tall with stats of 36, 32, 34. I am regular reader of stories of this site and now got courage to post my experience also. Am from T.N brought got married to a man when i was 24 years old. My hubby was working in Bangalore and we both got shifted over there after 3 months of marriage and then started to starve for sex. While doing self-excitement when...
To start with, I would like to introduce myself. My name is Smitha. I am 21 years old and I am a final year engineering student. To be brutally honest I am little weak in studies. It was my final year and my exams were approaching fast. I was extremely worried and I started falling ill often and was depressed most of the time. The fact that I used to stay in hostel just worsened the situation. I went to a physician and he suggested that I need to relax. He was strongly against me taking...