Luci
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I was thinking more about the weekend than the week ahead as I negotiated Monday morning traffic. Nikki had arrived on our doorstep just as I was putting the pancakes on the table Saturday morning. I do not know how she manages to do that. So we set an extra place and the four of us dug into breakfast. She offered to clean up the breakfast dishes, so while Fay and Ellen got ready for the day, I took the opportunity to throw some laundry in and pick up the house a little bit. It is tough to...
Buzzing, loud noises, alarm. I hate alarms. I hate alarms when I am sleeping on my couch at work. I hate sleeping on my couch at work. Still dark. Mouth tastes like a sewer and I have not even been drinking. Where is the alarm coming from? Oh, PC. I pull myself erect and stumble over to my PC and silence the noise. It was not that loud, but when the only noises in the room are PC fans, it was loud enough. My head ached and I had to go to the bathroom. It was going on for 5:30 in the morning...
I walked back into my office a few minutes later, laptop in hand. Luci was sitting on my couch, legs tucked up under her looking very vulnerable. She started to open her mouth, but I held up my hand, similar to what she had done last night. At least I got a small smile out of her. "I have to do my job and Paul's at the moment. Can it wait?" I added a silent please. I do not know if she was still angry with me, but I really did have to get the database up and running. I was surprised when...
Even in a king size bed, four people can get a little crowded and we really did not get much sleep. At some point both Fay and I were awake long enough for her to tell me that Ellen was over at Chloe's and I had to get them to school. That would also give Luci and Nikki time to get to work before me. Fay got up and got dressed and Nikki and Luci followed suit leaving the bathroom to me. I showered and got dressed and was out the door to get Ellen and Chloe to school before I headed for...
The alarm brought me out of a dream that I do not really remember. I got out of bed and walked over to turn the noise off. It had been too easy to turn the alarm off and then go back to sleep when it was on my night table, so I had moved it across the room. My wife had further to go to shut it off, but I was the first one out of bed these days, so it did not really matter. I headed for the bathroom to take care of my morning absolutions. Visions of Luci from the night before had me hard...
At some point in the middle of the night, or was it the early morning, someone got the idea that I had not had enough because I awoke to the feeling of someone kissing my chest. I was content to lie there and enjoy it, not really caring if it was a dream or real. When a hand wrapped around my stiffening organ, I was more conscious and I was sure that it was not a dream. The hand engulfed my cock and only Maureen's was that big. She was slowly squeezing and stroking it, making it swell larger...
"Close the door please, Gary, and come and have a seat." Patricia was giving me her full attention. I closed the door and sat down in one of my guest chairs. It was odd to be on this side of the desk. "At the risk of sticking my nose in where it doesn't belong," she started, "Luci is in love with you." "I know." "Do you? Does Fay?" "Know that Luci is in love with me? If she doesn't now, she will by the end of the day." "You don't seem concerned by that,...
I had been staring at the same passage in the email for close to 10 minutes now, and it was not making any more sense than the first time I had read it. Maybe I needed more coffee. I was already on my third cup and it was just helping me to stay focused on the job at hand, but was not helping me understand what I was reading. I was beginning to suspect the problem was me. I decided to send it to print. Maybe seeing it in hard copy would help my comprehension. I had left Fay and Luci snuggled...
The four of us trooped out of the building to the company car. We ended up at a local steak house where we met Myron and Christine Thomas, another lawyer at the firm that we had on retainer. The six of us sat down at a round table, Maureen on one side of me, Christine on the other. Christine was quite attractive if you could get past the severe makeup, hairdo and generally unflattering clothing and glasses she wore. She stood about five foot six with her heels on and I gauged them at two...
LUCII only went into the bar on that stormy winters night because I was drenched, and I had to get out of the rain.As I walked in a soft dark voice beside me said “Oh you're wet, you should get out of those clothes.” I turned and saw a lovely lady sitting at a corner table near the door.Well I'm not the ugliest bloke in the world, but it's the first time an absolutely gorgeous woman has told me to take my clothes off as an opening line!I told her I was very flattered by her invitation. I saw...
"Good morning, Gary. One black coffee, one bagel, heavy cream cheese and one good morning kiss." I tried not to scowl at Nikki as she started around the desk to give me a kiss. She must have sensed that the kiss would be a bad idea, because she stopped at the corner and just looked at me. "Did I say something wrong?" she asked, looking at my expression. I was of two minds about how I was feeling towards Nikki at the moment. I know my feelings were not neutral but whether they were on...
Luci 2About a week after my fantastic session with Luci and Karen, I was walking down the street in the city. I got a text. It was from Luci. It simply read 'Stay there I'll meet you very soon.'Strange! I looked around and couldn't see her anywhere, so how could she know where I was?I stood and waited a couple of minutes. (I was standing in a small corner between two shops) Luci suddenly appeared round the corner. She was wearing an ankle-length coat and lovely strappy sandals. Her hair was...
Luci 2About a week after my fantastic session with Luci and Karen, I was walking down the street in the city. I got a text. It was from Luci. It simply read 'Stay there Ill meet you very soon.'Strange! I looked around and couldn't see her anywhere, so how could she know where I was?I stood and waited a couple of minutes. (I was standing in a small corner between two shops) Luci suddenly appeared round the corner. She was wearing an ankle length coat and lovely strappy sandles. Her hair was...
About a week after my fantastic session with Luci and Karen, I was walking down the street in the city. I got a text. It was from Luci. It simply read 'Stay there Ill meet you very soon.'Strange!I looked around and couldn't see her anywhere, so how could she know where I was?I stood and waited a couple of minutes. (I was standing in a small corner between two shops) Luci suddenly appeared round the corner.She was wearing an ankle length coat and lovely strappy sandles. Her hair was glistening...
The alarm's buzzing woke me from a sound, deep sleep. Did I mention I hate alarm clocks? I think I hate alarm clocks worse that I hate cheap hotels. So an alarm clock in a cheap hotel ranks right down there on the bottom of the list. The bed was warm and comfortable, if only a little crowded and I was fighting the urge to burrow down between the bodies and the blankets and go back to sleep, but work was calling me and her song was one I was fighting. I do not like disasters and for the...
I gathered up my things and returned to the 15th floor. Maureen's office door was ajar but not closed, so I knocked as I slowly opened it. "Come in Gary, and close the door please," she said as I stepped in and followed her instructions. I put my briefcase down next to the couch and dropped my coat on top of it. Christine was sitting at the table looking at me. Maureen got up from behind her desk and walked over to me, put her arms around my neck and kissed me, in front of Christine. I...
Chris was driving home, followed by Lena in her car. Chris and Lena worked at the same company and a few weeks ago, at a company event, after some flirting and a few drinks, they ended up kissing at a parking lot, making sure that nobody saw them. Although Chris had a more senior position, they did not work in the same team, neither was Chris in any way her superior.Chris was sure that even if something went public it could not be classified as a mobbing or anything similar. Two days ago, they...
BDSMChris was driving home from work, with a smile on his face. He had to stay a few minutes longer and there was a bit of traffic, so it was already 17.35 and he still needed another ten to fifteen minutes to get home. Today`s session with Lucie has started already, he was sure, punctually at 17.30.Last night he instructed her to wait for him from 17.30 onwards in the living room, on her knees, with her hands behind her neck and with her mouth open. She was not allowed to move or close her mouth...
BDSMWhen we reached the boat we all stripped. Wendi had teasingly said she’d never had sex with a porn star before and Lucie claimed to have missed my older pecker. She wasn’t fucking Erik (her agent) anymore and told him this might be her last video. It was six hours after we picked up the “lovebirds” as we humorously referred to Lucie and Luke, at the airport. They had just starred in a new porn flick. Lucie’s agent Erik had flown back to Prague, Lucie’s home town where he would be working with...
I was not holding out any hope that Wednesday would be any better than Tuesday. At least I woke up in my own bed this time and had a good night's sleep to show for it. I pulled on some casual pants and a loud shirt and almost dared anyone to say anything about it. I had spent the bulk of the evening on the phone with friends of mine who worked in the human resources side of the legal field. Quite interesting that practice. All of them had backed me up when I explained my thinking. There was...
Lucian, Chapter Two. Why do we think in absolutes so often, like good and bad, fire and water? Why, for instance, do we insist that there only should be men and women, and call that the natural order? Isn't that just a lack of imagination? Lucian sat on a bench in the shadow of a big tree with a crown of flaming leaves - a sycamore, maybe? He loved the word, but he knew nothing about trees. It wasn't an oak, surely - there were no acorns lying around. He looked across the vast...
Lucian, Chapter Nine. Why do we still think airports are places of glamour? Why not call them the meat-packing factories they are, pushing long sausages of passengers' flesh through portals and detector gates? Tourists, businessmen, and all kinds of other travelers milled around the halls and corridors of Washington's Dulles International Airport, spreading sweat and heat and noise and agitation. But the tall and slender silver-haired creature at the center of this swirling...
Lucian, Chapter Six. Some scents arouse us in conflicting ways. They incite lust as well as fear, desire as well as apprehension - they're like a blend of cold sweat and intoxicating perfume. The 25th of June arrived, and Norton's Academy of Excellence was in turmoil. Lucian learned that it was an important date; it was the day, 16 years ago, when the school had been established. It also was a day of reunion, when sponsors and alumni came from all over the States to meet...
Dear reader, For legal reasons I have to assure you that all characters in this story are over 18 years old. For every other reason, though, I must remind you that the law has no jurisdiction over your imagination. Lucian, Chapter One. The black shoe swung in and out of the overhead light. It was a slender-heeled pump hugging a nylon-clad foot attached to a nylon-clad leg. Bent at the knee the leg covered a second nylon-clad knee, swinging softly. He loved the dark,...
Lucian, Chapter Five. Spring arrived at Norton's Academy of Excellence. It painted the drab lawns with blazing green, causing desolate bushes to burst into a zillion flowers. Chaotic birdsong filled the sky, and Lucian Gaines ran, seeing it all happen - the yellow of daffodils, the purple of crocuses and the pure white of snowbells. Not that he had the faintest idea what their names were. Winter had been fickle. The first snow thawed after a week, followed by a new load...
Lucian, Chapter Four. What if the people you hate become the only ones to turn to? November turned into December, and the weather refused to really get cold. It was wet and misty, though, but that didn't stop Lucian Gaines from running two times a day, just wearing his long lycra tights and a top. The park had maybe become the only place he felt save anymore, escaping the eyes that were everywhere, the whispers and the giggles. Wherever he saw Barbs, he wondered if they might be...
Lucian, Chapter Three. A million drops of water will hollow out a stone Three months passed, and a patient repetition of daily chores created a new normality for Lucian Gaines - even in a world as weird as Norton's Academy of Excellence. Since he started classes, things sped up. Life became more palpable, more real - though increasingly bizarre. He was at a school after all, a school with its strict schedules and classes, tests and exams and all the usual tedious...
Lucian, Chapter Seven. A tremor crawled up his leg. It made his knees tremble before it disappeared under the flaring hem of his dress where it touched his bare cheek and danced up his spine - to choke his throat. "It's okay," a girl's voice whispered. *** October found its way to Norton's Academy of Excellence. It colored the leaves of the ancient trees before autumn winds blew them over the spacious lawns. It was Lucian Gaines' second autumn there and he had changed a...
Why do we still think airports are places of glamour? Why not call them the meat-packing factories they are, pushing long sausages of passengers’ flesh through portals and detector gates? Tourists, businessmen, and all kinds of other travelers milled around the halls and corridors of Washington’s Dulles International Airport, spreading sweat and heat and noise and agitation. But the tall and slender silver-haired creature at the center of this swirling circus didn’t seem to notice. Aloof...
Lucian, Chapter Ten. How to win a fight if all you know is to be charming, sweet and graceful? The room was large and stately. It was a drawing room, really, with paneled walls and high, shuttered windows. The scent of polishing wax reminded Lucian of Bobs working hard to clean it. Maybe the place served as a conference room; or even a boardroom with its huge, shining table and antique chairs under massive chandeliers. Of course, as a mere student, he'd never been there; he...
Why do we think in absolutes so often, like good and bad, fire and water? Why, for instance, do we insist that there only should be men and women, and call that the natural order? Isn’t that just a lack of imagination? Lucian sat on a bench in the shadow of a big tree with a crown of flaming leaves – a sycamore, maybe? He loved the word, but he knew nothing about trees. It wasn’t an oak, surely – there were no acorns lying around. He looked across the vast lawn to the school building. “So...
Lucian, Chapter Eight. Why think you're a woman when all you have are her moves and her make up? And why think you're a man when even your balls have gone? Lucian Gaines inhaled the sweet spring air. It wafted in through an open window making his nose wrinkle as he closed his eyes. His ears caught birdsong and distant voices. Opening them again, Lucia Gaines looked around. Her room was impeccable - from the pale-pink flowery covers on the double bed to the crystal vase she'd...
Some scents arouse us in conflicting ways. They incite lust as well as fear, desire as well as apprehension – they’re like a blend of cold sweat and intoxicating perfume. The 25th of June arrived, and Norton’s Academy of Excellence was in turmoil. Lucian learned that it was an important date; it was the day, 16 years ago, when the school had been established. It also was a day of reunion, when sponsors and alumni came from all over the States to meet and celebrate. And it was the first...
What if the people you hate become the only ones to turn to? November turned into December, and the weather refused to really get cold. It was wet and misty, though, but that didn’t stop Lucian Gaines from running two times a day, just wearing his long lycra tights and a top. The park had maybe become the only place he felt save anymore, escaping the eyes that were everywhere, the whispers and the giggles. Wherever he saw Barbs, he wondered if they might be the ones that raped him. Maybe...
How to win a fight if all you know is to be charming, sweet and graceful? The room was large and stately. It was a drawing room, really, with paneled walls and high, shuttered windows. The scent of polishing wax reminded Lucian of Bobs working hard to clean it. Maybe the place served as a conference room; or even a boardroom with its huge, shining table and antique chairs under massive chandeliers. Of course, as a mere student, he’d never been there; he didn’t even know it existed. But...
A tremor crawled up his leg. It made his knees tremble before it disappeared under the flaring hem of his dress where it touched his bare cheek and danced up his spine – to choke his throat. “It’s okay,” a girl’s voice whispered. October found its way to Norton’s Academy of Excellence. It colored the leaves of the ancient trees before autumn winds blew them over the spacious lawns. It was Lucian Gaines’ second autumn there and he had changed a lot since the first one – physically as...
Why think you’re a woman when all you have are her moves and her make up? And why think you’re a man when even your balls have gone? Lucian Gaines inhaled the sweet spring air. It wafted in through an open window making his nose wrinkle as he closed his eyes. His ears caught birdsong and distant voices. Opening them again, Lucia Gaines looked around. Her room was impeccable – from the pale-pink flowery covers on the double bed to the crystal vase she’d filled with white-and-yellow...
A million drops of water will hollow out a stone Three months passed, and a patient repetition of daily chores created a new normality for Lucian Gaines – even in a world as weird as Norton’s Academy of Excellence. Since he started classes, things sped up. Life became more palpable, more real – though increasingly bizarre. He was at a school after all, a school with its strict schedules and classes, tests and exams and all the usual tedious chores. There was the daily routine of getting...
Spring arrived at Norton’s Academy of Excellence. It painted the drab lawns with blazing green, causing desolate bushes to burst into a zillion flowers. Chaotic birdsong filled the sky, and Lucian Gaines ran, seeing it all happen – the yellow of daffodils, the purple of crocuses and the pure white of snowbells. Not that he had the faintest idea what their names were. Winter had been fickle. The first snow thawed after a week, followed by a new load that resisted two months of...
So I’ve been with my boy about 6 months. As you would expect we’ve have a wild and wonderful time with our toys and dressing up. As part of our 6 month celebration we’re going away for a weekend. Just to a lovely log cabin out in the country. Nice big hot tub outside! The week before we’re about to head off I want to get some new outfits and toys. This isn’t going to be a nice loved up weekend – we’re going away to some where secluded so we can fuck and make as much mess and noise as we can...
So I’ve been with my boy about 6 months. As you would expect we’ve have a wild and wonderful time with our toys and dressing up. As part of our 6 month celebration we’re going away for a weekend. Just to a lovely log cabin out in the country. Nice big hot tub outside!The week before we’re about to head off I want to get some new outfits and toys. This isn’t going to be a nice loved up weekend – we’re going away to some where secluded so we can fuck and make as much mess and noise as we can...
Dear reader, This story is also in the Dutch language. I'm sorry, but I've no time for translating my stories in the English. And my English is not good enough therefore. I have asked my Dutch readers several times or they will translate the stories, but it is difficult to find anybody. Perhaps later if I have more time. I'm very sorry, louis(e). Lucien en het schildersmodel Lucienne... Hoofdstuk ??n. Ach, m'n moeder had een soort kick. Zij heet Elinor. En zij gebruikte d...
We quickly packed, the whole time ecstatic and joking around with each other. We felt like our time had finally come. No more having to work two jobs or move from a cheap apartment to an even cheaper apartment. Finally, our lives can start. We took the train since we didn’t own a car, I was prepared to purchase one when we settled and had our new address. The trip was quick and long at the same time. As eager as I was to see our new home, I also was enjoying the mother son time we rarely had...
Saturday afternoon on a brisk November day in Calgary. I was into my second month of a six month stay, having come up from Houston for a consulting job in the oil fields. So far, Calgary had been nonstop hard work, and this day was the first break I'd taken. Keith, a foreman with the company I was contracted to, had invited me to watch a hockey game with his girlfriend Danielle and his crew of tough, muscled roustabouts and roughnecks.I don't know shit about ice hockey, but I'd soaked up enough...
ReluctanceIt's 10:30 am, and my stomach is doing backflips. I'm aboard a Northwest Airlines flight into Detroit Metro Airport after a one-week business trip to California, but I'm not airsick or white-knuckled. I'm thinking about my wife, who I will see in just a few minutes at the terminal.I met Lucia at a party in college. She was a transfer student, a little bewildered and unsure of herself, a little lost and friendless at the big university. Her big, dark eyes appealed to me immediately. I wanted to...
I spent just an hour with Lucian. I remember that it was a quiet back alley at the dance club in Newcastle. We'd danced, kissed (of course) and he had felt my sex for me. Kristin was beside me, going with one of Lucian's gang. When he got his prick out I should have resisted. Instead I held my sex open for him and he pushed roughly inside me. It was the most amazing animal sex, the most amazing orgasm! I wanted to see him again! He said, 'you're married bitch', pleased to own you, but you gotta...
InterracialCaptivating Lucinda They must have driven somewhere between fifty to a hundred miles withouta bend in the road or a change in the landscape. Now it was dark and his visionwas restricted to what the car's headlights illuminated and the fault linebetween the black earth and the dark blue sky. Clouds were billowing up asfar as he could tell, blacking out the bright pinpoints of light that not longbefore coated the sky like rhinestones. The monotonous scrub landscape continued.It was an alien...
I saw her sheltering under the projecting canopy of the bus shelter just along from†"‬The Angelâ€" ‬in Chatham Road.†‬I was sure it was her.†‬The rain was falling steadily the road glistening alternately orange in the street lights glow and gold from car headlights as the punters crawled the kerbs and I waited for her to step into the light so I could be sure. I had been watching for what seemed to be hours but was probably just a few minutes unsure of how to proceed...
Lucinda stirred in her soft cosy bed, she glanced at her bedside clock, it read 6 a.m. She groaned and rolled over hoping to get back to sleep. The sun shone brightly through the curtains of her room. The sun always rose early in Zimbabwe. Something had disturbed her sleep. She became suddenly alert to noises outside. Her parents were ever fearful of burglars. Had they heard the noises? She knelt up on her bed and peaked out of the window. Across the short cut grass of the immaculate lawn...
LUCILLE... I Fall in Love It was late morning on a bright Summer's day that found me pointlessly ambling through my hometown. Just having arrived the night before after a several month's beautiful, yet disaster filled sojourn in Mexico, I was unknowingly struggling to make some sort of a plan to 'get on with' my young life. My head was trying to reject the logic of returning to school... or the vague idea that I should seek some sort of employment... or... (shrug)... ? Young enough that I...
I was sitting in my office happily contemplating the idea of $100 a barrel oil when my door flew open. My name is Bubba Mitchell, James Elbert Mitchell if you want to be all formal about it. In the door stormed Lucille Marshall and JP Witherspoon. Lucille is a formidable woman. She stands almost six feet tall and has flaming red hair. Her daddy, Big Paul, had made a lot of money in cattle and oil and Lucille was his only heir. JP on the other hand was a quiet sort of fellow... until you got him...
Entering the lounge from the outside my eyes adjusted to the dimness after the bright light outside. I let my gaze travel around the room taking in the surroundings and the customers at the tables and bar. This was my first time here and I was orienting myself, not only to this lounge, but also to the city I now found myself in.After six months of job hunting I had found myself here in this mid-western city. Lucky enough to find a job, even if it paid less than I was making before, I was in the...
Love StoriesThis past weekend saw the realization of two of my fantasies at the same time. Both were with a young lady who calls herself Fonda, and Fonda is a member of a group who affectionately call themselves "animal-lovers". Not the basic Humane Society variety of animal lover, not the devoted owner variety of animal lover, Fonda was truly an animal lover! We had talked several times about her "adventures" and fantasies, each time getting to know one-another better. Several weeks ago, Fonda...
We are both waitresses working in the same restaurant and the owner had asked us both to clean up and make sure that all of the building was locked up, I set to work on one half of the restaurant whilst SHE set to work on the other, I could feel the anger bubbling away inside me as I watched her work her tables because I knew she had been phoning my boyfriend behind my back while flirting and smiling at me. I just didn’t know quite how to approach her about this, Lucia looked over at...
Ik was haar naam al een paar keer tegengekomen en ook had ik haar mooie website bezocht. Ik stuurde haar een mailtje en een afspraak was toen snel gemaakt. Afgesproken op dinsdag morgen om ½ 11, na het adres door gekregen te hebben arriveerde ik om klokke ½ 11en belde aan. Lucinda opende de deur en ik volgde haar naar boven waar ze haar prachtige studio heeft met ongekende mogelijkheden. Na ons inleidende praatje werd ik naar de douche gebracht, als ik klaar was moest ik me weer in de studio...
Gaius Titius Blandus, Roma, iv Idus Martias DCCCL A.U.C. (March 12, 97 AD) As a reward for my family’s loyalty to the emperor Domitian, which cost my father his life, I was appointed Aedile in the First Year of the Emperor Lucius. My responsibilities included oversight of festivals and religious observances, including the required sacrifice to the Emperor. It was this last duty that led to my being summoned before the Emperor. I stepped forward and saluted. “Hail Caesar!” Lucius nodded....
My work orders allowed me access to the suite of rooms just down the hall from the Generals designated "conference" room. From what I could hear the party was going well. I slipped into a small room and met the women, with the cake. It was well before "the time", but I suppose they had nowhere else to be. Su Li was dressed like an old fashioned stripper with real tassels hanging from her small breasts. They covered up the damage done by Dr. Arkan or most of it anyway. Charlotte was...
Bernardus My master was in an exultant mood following the Senate’s decision to decree him a god. After the official celebrations he had retreated to his private quarters with a few personal friends and a selection of comely slaves. The emperor had sampled a few of the boys before selecting me to receive his essence, and now we were drowsing in the afterglow of the celebration. One of the emperor’s friends, Gaius Titius Blandus, stirred himself from his bed to point to me. “You must be...