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Chapter 4 – Special Counseling, Part II

The four of them sat comfortably on a sofa, wearing house robes that Rosaria had provided. The house robes happened to be very short, only just past waist length, but having them on gave everyone a sense of being dressed as opposed to being naked. Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey went to the bar and made everyone a drink, a bit on the strong side, before joining them.

‘So, how do you both feel?’ he asked after they had all taken a nice swallow of their drinks.

‘I feel incredible!’ Tom replied immediately, his face flushed with excitement. ‘I don’t ever remember being so turned on before.’

‘It was fabulous,’ Shelley agreed. ‘I’ve never experienced anything like it.’

‘And which part did you like the best?’ Rosaria asked, a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye.

‘Oh!’ Shelley exclaimed, her cheeks flushing crimson. ‘I couldn’t possibly choose,’ she said, glancing at her husband to see his eyes glowing. ‘I’d never done anything like that, never even thought of it,’ she continued, ‘but it was wonderful. I loved it.’

‘So did I,’ Rosaria agreed with a laugh. ‘It was just wonderful. Which is how all things sexual are supposed to be. If they’re not wonderful, then there’s something wrong, either with what you’re trying to do or with the people themselves. I think the progress the two of you are making is spectacular. I’m just certain that your future sex lives together are going to be wonderful beyond your wildest dreams.’

‘And what did you like the best, Tom,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked, ‘eating Rosaria’s pussy, watching Shelley eating Rosaria, or you eating Shelley yourself?’

Tom’s face went a total red. He felt as though his ears were on fire.

‘Well,’ he began, his eyes darting rapidly back and forth between his wife and Rosaria.

‘It’s okay, Tom,’ Rosaria said, leaning forward to lay a hand on his knee, her robe falling open and hiding nothing. ‘There is no wrong or right answer here, it’s all good.’

‘Well,’ he began again, ‘nothing has ever excited me more than seeing Shelley eating your pussy. I thought I would explode, it was so hot. It was even hotter than watching you eat hers.’

‘Well, it seems we’ve found something that we all enjoy, though for very different reasons,’ Rosaria said with a laugh. ‘And that’s a good thing. It just adds a whole new dimension to the possibilities with which you can explore your enjoyment of each other.’

‘How does that make you feel, Shelley, knowing that Tom is turned on watching you eat another woman’s pussy?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked.

‘Oh, I hadn’t thought about it,’ Shelley replied. ‘I don’t know, good, I guess. I mean, I want to turn him on, I want him to think that I’m sexy, that I’m hot.’

‘And how did you feel watching Tom eat my pussy?’ Rosaria asked.

‘Well, I had mixed feelings,’ Shelley admitted. ‘Part of me felt some jealousy, wondering if he liked eating you better maybe, but at the same time it made me incredibly horny.’

‘Because it was Tom eating another woman’s pussy?’ Rosaria asked.

‘Maybe to a degree, but I think it was more just seeing it being done right in front of me like that, that and wishing it were me,’ she added, laughing.

‘So you find watching other people have sex exciting,’ Rosaria said, more a statement than a question. ‘That’s a huge change, improvement over your previous two sessions with us, wouldn’t you say?’

‘Gosh, yes,’ Shelley laughed. ‘I can still remember how totally shocked I was when you demonstrated for us what you wanted us to do. I thought my face would burn to a crisp and fall off.’

‘You also seem to have a lot less guilt about things sexual,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said.

‘Well, yes, that’s true,’ Shelley agreed, nodding her head. ‘I’m not ashamed of myself, or my desires anymore. And having the two of you demonstrating with us made me think differently about what fidelity is. And I’ve come to realize that it’s a matter of the mind and heart, and honesty, that creates fidelity. I don’t consider myself at all unfaithful to Tom because of what we’ve done here, and I don’t feel that’s he’s been at all unfaithful to me, either.’

‘That’s so true,’ Rosaria said in agreement. ‘Sheamus and I have helped many many couples over the years and neither of us has ever been unfaithful in that time.’

‘And you’ve also learned so far this evening that your anus can be and is a very erogenous zone,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey added.

‘I had no idea,’ Shelley said, her face flushing once again. ‘I mean, I had never even thought of anyone’s mouth being connected to an anus, but the sensations were indescribable. And then when I showed Tom with Rosaria, it was just as exciting being on the other end, so to speak. Just thinking about it has me incredibly wet.’

‘I can’t help worrying about the correctness of all of this,’ Shelley said. ‘I mean, I understand what you’ve told us, but it does seem sinful to me at times. And that makes it worse, because I truly love what we’re doing.’

‘Well, Shelley,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey began, ‘if you were doing these things only out of a sense of lust, not with a pure heart, without only love towards your husband at all times, then there would be an element of sin involved. But if your heart is pure, if your only desire in learning these things is to be able to please your husband, to show your love for him, then there is no sin.’

‘But some of these things we’ve done,’ Shelley persisted.

‘Nothing we have done or taught you is expressly forbidden in the Bible,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said.

‘I understand that,’ Shelley replied, ‘and it wouldn’t be at all an issue, but we’ve done it with others, with you,’ she said, her cheeks red with embarrassment. ‘Outside our marriage.’

‘And has your heart been pure in so doing?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked. ‘Did you do these things with thoughts of giving your husband pleasure foremost in your mind?’

‘For the most part, yes,’ she replied, glancing at Tom guiltily.

‘And the parts where these thoughts were not foremost, what were your thoughts?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked.

‘That I was enjoying it for its own sake,’ she admitted, her face flaming, unable to look at Tom. ‘Enjoying it.’

‘I think I understand,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said, getting to his feet.

‘Tom, how did you feel when Shelley would learn with either me or Rosaria, practicing what she would then do with you?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked.

‘Well, at first a bit uncomfortable,’ Tom admitted.

‘I assume more when I was involved than Rosaria?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked, a smile on his face.

‘Well, yeah,’ Tom agreed, smiling, ‘I suppose so.’

‘And did you get more comfortable with it after you also learned and practiced with Rosaria?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked.

‘Yes,’ Tom agreed sheepishly. ‘But there was more. It began to turn me on, too. Shelley looked so hot. After that I didn’t have any more problems with it.’

‘Well, Shelley, how do you feel about that?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked, smiling at the slack-jawed look on her face. ‘Not only do you fulfill Tom’s sexual dreams, but seeing you enjoy and fulfill yours also fulfills his. Does all of this not fit into what you’re trying to accomplish, being your husband’s best possible sexual partner?’ he said stepping to stand in front of her, his cock jutting out at its full length just in front of her face.

‘You like seeing me with other…with the Monsignor?’ Shelley asked her husband, a shocked look on her face.

‘I like seeing you enjoy yourself, I love seeing you enraptured,’ Tom replied. ‘I know it’s only because of your love for me that you can and have done it.’

‘So enjoying yourself is part of it,’ Monsignor Sheamu
s O’Shaunessey said, leaning forward and letting his cock slide onto Shelley’s tongue. ‘Does this turn you on, Tom?’ he asked, sliding his cock further into Shelley’s mouth, her lips now wrapped around the shaft of his cock.

‘She is so hot,’ Tom breathed as Shelley let Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey’s cock slide from her mouth as she teased the slit with her tongue.

‘You’re a lucky man, Tom,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said as he slid his cock back into Shelley’s mouth, not stopping until her nose was pressed up against his belly, his cock obviously throbbing in her throat. ‘She has a wonderful mouth,’ he said as they saw the tip of her tongue push out the corner of her stuffed mouth.

‘I think she’s incredible,’ Tom breathed as Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey began to slowly fuck Shelley’s mouth.

‘And what do you feel, Shelley?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked, letting his cock slide from her mouth.

‘Ohhh, I feel so turned on,’ Shelley, gasped, turning to stare at her husband, Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey’s cock dangling in front of her face. ‘I can’t believe how exciting it is to see Tom so turned on just watching me,’ she continued.

‘Nothing more?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey inquired, rubbing his cock across her lips.

‘I just love having a cock in my mouth,’ she admitted, blushing. ‘I can’t believe it, but it’s become that way since we’ve been doing this counseling.’

‘Any cock, or a particular one?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked, looking at Tom’s cock straining upwards from his lap, so hard it looked like it would explode.

‘Oh, I don’t know!’ Shelley said in surprise. ‘I’ve only done it with Tom, and you, of course.’

‘It looks like Tom could use some of that right now,’ Rosaria said with a laugh. ‘Come, Tom, what turns you on more, having Shelley suck your cock or watching her suck someone else’s?’

‘Nothing’s better than having her lips wrapped around my cock,’ Tom declared, getting to his feet and moving to stand in front of Shelley.

‘Show us your love, Shelley,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said as he stepped aside, a big smile on his face as Shelley leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the crown of her husband’s cock.

‘I love you so much,’ Tom said to his wife as she slowly engulfed his entire cock, her eyes looking up at him the entire time.

‘And I love you,’ Shelley said, licking the tip of his cock as she held it in her hand. ‘And I love your cock, too,’ she added, going back down on him.

‘Shelley, it would be good if you could make him cum, that way he’ll do better for the next part of the counseling,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said as she began to bob up and down on his cock, taking it all the way into her throat each time.

‘That’s the best part,’ Shelley gasped as she licked her lips. ‘I love the way it feels when a cock is exploding in my mouth. The warm salty taste of cum is just wonderful.’

‘When you start to cum, make sure you shoot all over her upper lip, Tom,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said as he picked up the video camera and began filming.

‘That won’t be long,’ Tom gasped. ‘This is incredible.’

‘I think it’s beautiful,’ Rosaria said, moving to sit right next to Shelley as she swallowed her husband’s cock.

‘Oh, God!’ Tom cried out as his balls exploded, cum shooting into his wife’s sucking mouth.

As Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey knelt down and shot very close up, Tom managed to pull his cock from his wife’s mouth and began spraying cum all over her upper lip. Shelley’s tongue, already covered with cum, strained to lick the cum that was dripping from her upper lip. As the stream of cum diminished, she leaned forward and sucked him deep into her mouth again, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked the last bits of cum from his cock before letting him go. Using her finger, she scraped the rest of the cum from her face into her mouth.

‘That was wonderful!’ Rosaria exclaimed, clapping her hands. ‘I’m jealous. I think Shelley deserves a nice big kiss for that one, don’t you, Tom?’

‘Just incredible,’ Tom said, sinking to his knees in front of his wife. ‘You are the best and I love you so much,’ he said, leaning forward and kissing her cum-slimed mouth.

‘I love you, your cock, your cum,’ Shelley said after they had kissed deeply for a few moments, Tom licking her face clean. ‘I’d suck you 20 times a day if I could,’ she said with a laugh. ‘It’s become my favorite snack.’

‘It’s always been mine,’ Rosaria added. ‘Ever since the first time I tasted it, I loved the taste of cum. There’s just something about it.’

‘I can’t believe I spent most of my life afraid of it, not even willing to really try,’ Shelley said. ‘Now, after a few counseling sessions with you two, I feel like I’m finally awakening as a woman, not being afraid or ashamed of my desires. And to have such a wonderful husband,’ she added.

‘I’d say you’re both lucky,’ Rosaria said.

‘Well, drink up and we’ll move onto the next part of tonight’s session,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said, lifting his drink in salute.

‘What’s the rest of this evening’s schedule?’ Shelley asked, her eyes shining as she gulped her drink down.

‘We’re going to take up where we left off,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey explained as he set up the video camera on its tripod and placed it by the chair massage chairs. ‘Continuing with the vaginal-anal combination and stimulation. Still interested?’ he asked as he turned to them with a smile on his face.

‘I am,’ Tom agreed immediately, ‘though I’m not so sure I can do anything about it,’ he said, looking down at his flaccid member.

‘I’m willing to bet that will take care of itself,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said with a laugh. ‘Since this is a bit more challenging, I’ll demonstrate with Shelley, to show you and also to teach her, while you do the same with Rosaria. That will be easier for you, too.’

‘I’m ready,’ Tom said, a big grin on his face at the thought of getting to learn with Rosaria.

‘Ladies, take your places,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said with a sweep of his hand towards the chair massage chairs.

It took only a couple of minutes for them to get situated, their knees high up and wide apart, their pussies and rosebuds prominently presented and displayed at the edge of their seats.

‘As ever, the most important thing is to warm them up, get them nice and ready,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said as he sank to his knees in front of Shelley, her pussy already glistening and leaking in her excitement. ‘So we’ll just start like we left off,’ he explained, leaning forward and dragging his tongue through Shelley’s open pussy.

Tom watched for only a few seconds before diving into Rosaria’s pussy, eagerly enjoying himself while Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey ate Shelley’s pussy.

‘Don’t forget to give plenty of attention to the rosebud,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey cautioned Tom. ‘Your pussy is just delicious,’ he said to Shelley, who managed to blush all the same.

‘Now, as you eat her pussy, slowly and gently press a finger into her ass,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said after several minutes had passed where the only sounds were of the two women’s pussies being well sucked. ‘Just like that,’ he said as his finger slowly penetrated Shelley’s ass.

‘Oh, my,’ Shelley gasped as Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey continued to suck her pussy while slowly working his finger in and out of her ass.

‘Now add another finger, slowly,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey instructed, doing it even as he explained. ‘And while you’re eating her pussy, slowly fuck her ass with your fingers. Slowly and gently. Feel her relax as you do it,’ he said, gluing his mouth to Shelley’s sopping pussy as her ass easily accommodated to his two fingers as he frigged her.

‘Oh, God, I’m cumming,’ Shelley cried out, reaching down to hold Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunes
sey’s face tight against her pussy as she spasmed in orgasm, his fingers continuing to saw in and out of her ass, now adding a third finger as he drank her juices.

‘Add another finger,’ Rosaria instructed Tom, enjoying his attentions as her husband continued to wind Shelley up to a fever pitch.

‘Okay, now it’s time to get our cocks nice and wet,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said, sitting back, the four fingers of his right hand still buried up to the second knuckle in Shelley’s ass, her pussy gaping open above.

Reaching behind him, Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey picked up two warm moist towels, handing one to Tom as they cleaned their hands.

‘Now, get your cock nice and wet,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said, getting on his knees and sliding his rock-hard cock into Shelley’s waiting pussy.

Tom eagerly complied, driving his cock into Rosaria’s open and hungry pussy.

‘Now, our intention is not to cum in their pussies, but to get our cocks nice and wet,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said as he felt Shelley’s pussy letting go as her juices flowed while he slowly fucked her.

‘Knowing Rosaria the way I do, I’m sure she’s totally soaked right now,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said, pulling Rosaria’s leg over, spreading her wider so that he could see clearly Tom’s cock sliding in and out of her pussy. ‘Shelley certainly is,’ he added, pushing her leg towards Tom so that Tom could easily see his cock sawing in and out of her pussy, the women literally side by side, their thighs rubbing against each other as they sat/lay on their seats.

‘Now, very slowly and gently, push your cock into her ass,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey explained, pulling his cock from Shelley’s pussy and pressing the head of it against her rosebud.

‘Oh, My, God,’ Shelley gasped as Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey’s cock rather easily slid into her ass, his fingers having stretched her enough to make the initial entry easier. ‘It feels so huge,’ she said, leaning forward to look down her stomach and watch as inch after inch of Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey’s cock disappeared into her ass.

‘That’s wonderful, Tom,’ Rosaria purred as he easily buried his cock in her ass. ‘Now I want you to fuck my ass real good,’ she told him. ‘Fuck my ass and then cum all over my pussy.’

‘How are you doing?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked Shelley as he finally leaned against her, his thighs touching the back of hers as his cock completely disappeared into her ass.

‘It’s so big,’ Shelley gasped, her ass spasming on Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey’s cock.

‘This will make it better,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said, slowly beginning to fuck her ass.

‘Oh, oh, oh!’ Shelley exclaimed as Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey began to rhythmically fuck her ass, one of his thumbs between her legs stimulating her clit at the same time.

‘And how is Tom doing?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked, looking over at Tom’s cock slamming in and out of Rosaria’s ass.

‘He’s doing marvelously,’ Rosaria said, gasping. ‘I think he’s ready for Shelley if you think she’s ready.’

‘Shelley is doing great,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said, his entire cock stuffed up her ass as he diddled her clit, watching her writhe on his cock as her pussy continued to spasm in orgasm, her juices running down to coat his cock. ‘I think she’s ready for Tom now,’ he said, slowly withdrawing his cock from her ass.

‘Oh, God, Oh, God,’ Shelley gasped as she sat there, her ass pulsating.

‘Here, Tom,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said, handing him a fresh towel with which to clean himself as took one for himself. ‘Show your wife how much you love her.’

Cleaning himself thoroughly, Tom turned to Shelley with a big smile on his face.

‘I’ve always had a secret desire to do this,’ he said, stepping forward and easily pressing his cock into her stretched ass. ‘But I didn’t want you to think I was sick or anything,’ he said, slowly beginning to fuck her ass.

‘Oh, I don’t, not anymore,’ Shelley said, pressing herself into him as his cock filled her ass. ‘This feels wonderful, strange, but very nice,’ she said. ‘Almost as nice as my pussy, but not quite,’ she added with a short laugh.

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I had never been to court before. I was so nervous as I waited for my name and case to be called that I debated leaving and just paying the ticket. But $500 was money I didn't have as a university student. The day I got the ticket was such a crummy day. I was coming back from an exam that hadn't gone well, despite me spending all weekend studying. I never speed but I was so distracted that I never saw the speed limit change. The cop had no sympathy as he wrote the ticket, my first ticket...

3 years ago
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Fighting Raiders

I was wounded during a raid on a rogue world. My term was almost up so they discharged me early and sent me home. There was no direct route but I caught a ship headed to Gilroy. It was a system with three beautiful worlds. The huge space station was the only one and I found out I would have a month to wait for another ship. Like most soldiers I did not have much to do so I drank cheap liqueur and slept in bars. I was passed out when the alarms for the raiders began and the station evac sirens...

3 years ago
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Fighting for Survival

Disclaimer: This story is a complete work of fiction. It does not depict any actual person or events. There are elements of stalking, rape, and violence. If any of those elements disturb you, please navigate away from this page. I do not condone the acts in this story in any way. It was born from a dream that I couldn’t get out of my head and bloomed into the somewhat lengthy but intense story you find below. Feel free to comment, send feedback, and rate this story. I always enjoy hearing what...

4 years ago
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Fighting It Out

There was my older sister, me, and our Mom. Dad has passed on when I was 17 and my sister Hanna 18. Mom was super protective of us after that. We had to stay close to the house if not inside. Just to amke sure that nothing happen. Mom was good that way.Like most k**s we fought all the time. Being control by Mom we got on each others nerves really quickly. Hanna and I came to blows many a time. Mom would yell and we'd say sorry. Hanna was faster then me and a good 4 inches taller, she always won...

3 years ago
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Fighting for FamilyChapter 6

When getting dressed that morning, Vicki found a yellow sundress hanging in a back corner of her closet. It had been hanging there for six years. It was old and worn, but sundresses were timeless. They never went out of style. She put it on and examined herself in the mirror. She liked the image of the woman reflected in the mirror. She looked over at the empty bed. John had not slept with her the previous night. He had said that he was through with sleeping with Victoria and he would wait...

1 year ago
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My Best Friends Girlfriend Chapter 10 Losing

For a while, I don’t hear Maria’s voice at all. I don’t hear the music either. The only sound in the yoga studio is Sandra’s lips on mine. Then the shuffle of clothing as it comes off. Then the heat of breathy moans. Then the swish of wet pussies. Then the slapping of skin as I finger her. Then the muted shrieks of orgasm.“Her turn,” says Maria, finally. I look up at her from my belly as I take my mouth away from Sandra’s tan thighs. Maria is naked as well. Goddess, what happened to her body? I...

Mind Control
3 years ago
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Fighting for a New Life Ch 0203

CHAPTER TWO Ariana woke up slowly, blinking as she tried to figure out where she was. She wasn’t home, or her father would have been yelling at her to get breakfast started. She gasped when she sat up and saw Bobby laying next to her. ‘What the …’ Ariana shook her head as the events from the day before flooded her. ‘Good evening,’ Bobby murmured. ‘Evening?’ Ariana repeated. Bobby nodded. ‘Yes, it’s almost dinner time,’ Bobby told her. ‘Seriously?’ Ariana slid out of bed, wrapped a robe...

2 years ago
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Fighting for a New Life Ch 0607

CHAPTER SIX ‘Why can’t we call your parents or Melissa?’ Ariana asked. ‘Because we don’t know if whoever is after you is watching them. I’ll call mom later from a pay phone when I go into the city,’ Bobby told her. Ariana pouted. ‘I hate feeling so cut off,’ she grumbled. ‘I know, but it’s for your own safety,’ Bobby said. Ariana let out a half shriek, stood up and ran from the house. Bobby shook his head with a sigh, knowing it was futile to run after her. In the months that they had been...

3 years ago
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Fighting back my bad mood at the gym

Friday evening, I was at the gym, trying to get rid of my bad mood.My beloved hubby was out of town in business, so I would be alone for the whole week end.I was running in a tread mill, when a tall handsome black man came into and started running on next to me. He was in great shape with a muscular build, a nice and shiny dark skin.After jogging for a few minutes the man removed his sweat T-shirt.I did my best to keep my eyes forward, but I could not do it. I glanced over and saw his muscular...

2 years ago
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FIGHTING WITH MOM GINGER

So mom and I went at it again, this time with Ginger there to see her in all of her glory.Mom came over last night, to celebrate Ginger's clean bill of health with being pregnant. Mom was a little upset when she first heard, but Ginger and Janice convinced her that we were all so very happy and looking forward to becoming parents. And truth be known, mom wants grandc***dren, as well.Janice went to bed with a migraine, and mom and I were toasting the night away sipping our beer (while Ginger...

1 year ago
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Fighting for FamilyChapter 5

Victoria asked, "Where are the kids?" "I took them over to John's Farm. They'll spend the night there," John answered. "Will they be okay alone?" Victoria asked. John answered, "They promised they wouldn't ride their dirt bikes." "Dirt bikes? What kind of dirt bikes?" Victoria asked. "They've got Yamaha dirt bikes," John said. "Those are motorcycles." "Yes," John said. "Don't worry. They've got all of the proper safety equipment." Victoria sat there staring at...

4 years ago
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Fighting for FamilyChapter 8

Saturday morning, Vicki wandered around the motocross track aimlessly looking for something that looked like a starting line. John had told her that they would be there for two hours that morning. Parents would watch their kids from various places along the track, but the best spot to watch would be near the starting line. She would be able to identify the kids before they put on their helmets. Giving up on finding the starting line, she decided to join the first group she came across. She...

2 years ago
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Fighting for FamilyChapter 11

Vicki wondered who could possibly be knocking on the door at that time of day. She went to the door of her little flat and opened it. John was standing there wearing a sport coat, white shirt, and tie. The only thing marring the image of a business professional was the pair of blue jeans. He looked uncomfortable. Whether it was due to being there or his clothes, Vicki wasn't sure. She stepped back and gestured for him to come in. "I didn't expect to see you," Vicki said. While entering...

2 years ago
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Some bets are worth losing

Don’t get me wrong - it’s not that I’m not normally a competitive person. I am. Sports, business, gambling, hell even playing chutes and ladders with my nephews I always want to win. So I absolutely am competitive. It's just that whenever I get together with Sherry, those competitive juices go into complete overdrive. To be fair, she's the exact same way with me, and this often makes our relationship - well, let's just say interesting. On those occasions where we run together we might start...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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Depression SoupChapter 5 How to Win by Losing

By just about anyone's standards the Woodman County Fair was very small potatoes, indeed. There was a little ragbag carnival booked, complete with rides. Today they would not even come close to passing safety any codes. You tell me what boy cared about safety codes? It was enough the rides were scary. There was a Whip and a Loop The Loop and a small Ferris Wheel. There were the crooked games where the sucker was "guaranteed a prize each and every time." There was a shooting gallery where...

2 years ago
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Fighting The Temptation

The wild life in the ski resorts, yeah right, Matt thought. His only wild life in this godforsaken town was the occasional wild animal he saw. He hated it out here in the mountains of Colorado. He had been lured here by the prospects of making good money working the slopes only to find out the recession of the country had hit here as hard as everywhere else. His dream job lasted a few months and he was laid off.So, after months of just scraping by, he was delighted to get a response to one of...

Threesomes
3 years ago
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Fighting for Love Ch 01

‘I’m trying to build up slowly so there isn’t any sex in this first part so if that’s what you’re looking for, I’m sorry, you’ll either have to wait while I write or read something else. Please leave feedback!’ * : Prologue : He watched her as she slept, loving the way her hair curled, making it look like she had a halo on top of her head. Under the closed, creamy eye lids, he knew she had beautiful eyes that looked like a cross between tiger’s eye and amber. His own brown eyes were troubled...

2 years ago
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Fighting TempationAnd Losing Ch 05

Chapter 5 – Michael & Faith ‘Well, today we meet Michael & Faith at the cabin,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said as he prepared to leave the house to go to the church for morning services. ‘I should be back in a couple of hours and we’ll leave directly. Do you mind getting our stuff together?’ ‘Oh course not,’ Rosaria O’Shaunessey replied. ‘Have you figured out how you’re going to deal with this?’ ‘Not really. It all depends on Holly. I think Michael will do anything to get beyond this,’...

1 year ago
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Fighting for a New Life Ch 10

CHAPTER TEN ‘Ariana.’ She looked up, surprised to hear her father calling her name. ‘What do you want?’ Ariana asked, clasping her son to her breast as if to protect him from some evil force. ‘To talk. To explain why I did things the way I did them,’ Glen answered. ‘Explain what? Why you imprisoned me after mom died? Why you tried to force me to marry someone as despicable as Jack!’ Ariana exclaimed. ‘Yes, I would like the chance to explain,’ Glen told her. ‘Explain then,’ Ariana said. ...

4 years ago
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Fighting TempationAnd Losing Ch 02

Chapter 2 – Sheamus & Rosaria ‘Mmm, hello!’ Rosaria de Gama O’Shaunessey said as her husband pulled her into his arms and kissed her as he came home for the day. ‘Somebody’s happy to see me,’ she said, reaching down and grabbing his rapidly hardening cock through his pants. ‘Well, it has been a very interesting day and somebody is very happy to see you,’ Sheamus O’Shaunessey said, releasing the hook at the top of Rosaria’s dress and stepping back a step to watch as it slid down her body to...

2 years ago
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Fighting for Love Ch 10

I’m almost done with ‘Fighting’ and I am considering a sequel, would you rather see a sequel about Jake or Cal or both? Thanks for reading! CHAPTER TEN Danny found Jake in the weight room heading toward the locker room. Danny grabbed him by the arm and slammed him into the wall. ‘Why did Jess leave?’ Danny asked. Jake shrugged. ‘How the hell should I know?’ Jake muttered. Danny threw the letter at him and Jake scanned it quickly. ‘Why did Jess leave?’ Danny asked again. Danny glanced...

3 years ago
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Fighting for Love Ch 02

‘Warning: This chapter contains graphic details of labor and childbirth. If you’re squeamish, just be glad you’re not watching … as someone who has lived through the joyous agony of childbirth twice, I can tell you that it’s much worse in person.’ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ : Chapter Two : Jake carried Jessica inside the medical facility and set her on the exam table. ‘She’s Danny’s girl Doc, so take care of her,’ Jake told the young doctor standing at the sink,...

3 years ago
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Fighting TempationAnd Losing Ch 01

Author’s Note: I’ve tried something a bit different here, deliberately setting myself up to write follow-ups, something you’ve probably noticed that I don’t really do. Hope you enjoy it, but don’t get all freaked out if my interest in continuing this story as opposed to playing with some new idea causes me to not be as dedicated to its continuation. For those who will wonder, I do not believe in the concept of religion at all, yet I have studied and extensively read about many of the world’s...

3 years ago
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Fighting for a New Life Ch 01

CHAPTER ONE As the sun began rising in the sky, a small figure crept from a small house. The further the figure got from the house, the more confident it became. Finally, the figure straightened, revealing a young woman with golden blond hair and enchanting green eyes. The sun was shining brightly as she walked into the small town. She hadn’t been to the town since she was a child, but she knew she had friends and enemies here. The young woman looked around carefully, her eyes lit up when...

4 years ago
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Fighting for Love Ch 04

: Chapter Four : Jessica peeked in the window of the oven and smiled when she saw the corn bread rising and getting golden brown. ‘Jess, do you have a minute?’ Jake asked from the doorway. Jessica nodded. ‘What’s going on Jake?’ she asked, standing up and turning around. Jake hesitated. ‘Danny was hurt on the op,’ Jake told her. He watched all the color drain out of Jessica’s face. Danny had been gone for nearly four months and she really missed him, even if she wasn’t ready to admit it. ...

3 years ago
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Fighting for a New Life Ch 07b10

CHAPTER SEVEN ‘I thought you could use some home cooked food.’ Ariana looked up to see Rebecca, Martha and Annie walking into the room. ‘Thank you, it smells wonderful,’ Ariana said softly. She accepted the basket of food from Rebecca and pulled the container of pancakes out of the basket. ‘Has there been any change?’ Martha asked. ‘Not yet,’ Ariana murmured between bites of pancakes. Martha peered into the bassinet at the foot of Bobby’s bed. ‘She is so little,’ Martha marveled. ‘They...

3 years ago
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Fighting for a New Life Ch 0405

I apologize that it took so long for this update to be posted and regret to inform you guys that it may take awhile for future updates, classes begin for me on Thursday and due to previous events, if I do not get straight B’s this semester and next semester, I won’t have a high enough GPA to graduate and believe me, in my opinion, I’ve given the University more money and time then I want to. I will try to get in updates as quickly as I can, but my school work and my family take priority over my...

2 years ago
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Fighting for Love Ch 05

: Chapter Five : ‘Jess?’ Jake asked as he walked into the small office off the mess hall. Jessica looked up and wiped her eyes. ‘Hey Jake,’ she said softly. ‘What’s wrong?’ Jake wanted to know. Jessica shook her head. ‘Nothing, I’m just a little emotional today,’ Jessica lied. Jake studied Jessica’s face and shook his head. ‘There’s something bothering you, what is it?’ Jake asked. ‘It’s nothing Jake. Have you seen Danny?’ Jessica said, putting a sack of brown sugar on one of the...

1 year ago
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Fighting TempationAnd Losing Ch 03

Chapter 3 – Special Counseling Promptly at 8:00 on Thursday evening the doorbell rang as Rosaria was wrapping a sarong around her hips after taking a shower. ‘Sheamus, will you get that?’ she called out, sticking her head out the door from their bedroom, her beautiful breasts swaying in front of her. ‘I’m still getting dressed.’ ‘No problem,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey replied. Putting on her brightly-flowered halter top as she looked in the mirror, Rosaria de Gama O’Shaunessey smiled...

1 year ago
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Fighting for Love Ch 03

: Chapter Three : Danny stood at attention as Cal yelled at him, the urge to hit Cal was intense and Danny had to remind himself of the consequences of striking a superior. ‘What do you have to say for yourself Storm?’ Cal asked finally. Danny took a deep breath. ‘I know I disobeyed a direct order but under the circumstances, I’d say it was forgivable sir,’ Danny said. Cal looked at Danny in surprise. ‘How so?’ he asked. Danny looked Cal in the eyes. ‘Cal, you know how hard it was for me...

4 years ago
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Fighting Terrorism Finding Love

There are no explicit descriptions of sex in this story. The computer devices and technology described are purely a product of my imagination. Although, to paraphrase what someone once said . . . . . ‘Yesterday’s science fiction is today’s reality’. So who can really say that they don’t already exist . . . somewhere. ‘The Agency’ is fictional but perhaps it isn’t. Who really knows what goes on hidden away from the eyes of the American public. Hopefully, the gremlins that attacked my last...

3 years ago
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Fighting Dirty

Zyra walked into the gym in her usual attire, a cute blue sports bra and short spandex shorts. Looking around at all her fellow martial artists working hard in various stations, she remembered fondly the days of group workouts before she started her amateur career and got her trainer. Cid, standing in the corner, as usual, would be hard to miss if he didn’t stand above everyone by a foot at least. He had been a part of the gym since the beginning and had a budding career as a professional mixed...

Straight Sex
1 year ago
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Fighting It Out pt2

My life changed the day after my sister Princess Hanna, my sister is known to me as now. After I cleaned up my piss Princess Hanna had me set on the floor at her feet. I could not set still my ass was on fire. I had no idea how I was going to make it through school tomorrow?"Bitch! Stop moving are." "Yes Princess Hanna..." She snapped her fingers and I looked right at her. All she did was laugh. I started to cry again, just balling my eyes out. Princess Hanna was no longer my sister she did own...

2 years ago
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Fighting for FamilyChapter 2

Mrs. Ann Buchwald knocked on the door of room 219 at the Long Night Inn. She was there in response to a telephone call from Victoria. The last time Victoria had spoken in such a tension-filled voice to her was when Sid had been rushed to a hospital as a result of food poisoning. She didn't know what had happened, but it had to be pretty bad. When Victoria opened the door, Mrs. Buchwald took one look at the woman and knew it wasn't good. It was late Friday night and Victoria was wearing her...

1 year ago
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Fighting for FamilyChapter 3

John fiddled with the electronic meat smoker making sure that it was functioning properly. He had just finished slathering the mop sauce over the brisket. The brisket had been in the smoker since six o'clock that morning and was progressing as well as could be expected. At the least, it smelled good. Emerging from the house, Rose joined him at the smoker. She sniffed the air appreciating the scent of smoked brisket. She said, "Dad." Looking up from his efforts to inspect the smoker,...

3 years ago
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Fighting for FamilyChapter 4

With Ann on the trip, Sid spent the evenings with his wife. Even when the three of them were together, the couple virtually ignored Victoria. For the first time ever on a business trip with Sid, Victoria had to go to dinner alone every evening of the trip. Depressed and lonely, Victoria sat in her hotel room for yet another long night. With nothing else to do, she spent her time thinking about her situation. Things seemed so clear to her. She worked to support her family. It wasn't that...

1 year ago
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Fighting for FamilyChapter 7

"Arrrrg!" The scream echoed down the hallway and filled the entire house. There was a lot of anger packed in it. Standing in the kitchen, John said, "That sounds like Rose." Knowing there was no one else that it could be, Lisa said, "She sounds angry." "I wonder what Mother did," David said. "I'm going to kill her!" "That is Rose," John said. He wondered what his wife had done to get that kind of reaction from Rose. It probably wasn't anything that would normally have...

1 year ago
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Fighting for FamilyChapter 9

When it came to programming, John was thorough, attentive to detail, and fast. He was also imaginative, artistic, and a technological visionary. When all of his talents were brought to bear on a program, the results were spectacular. The business programming that had constituted the original basis of his business had bored him. As a result, he had taken the odd half hour here and there to write games for his kids. It was not blind luck that his games were successes. He was a fiscal...

3 years ago
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Fighting for FamilyChapter 10

Vicki's efficiency apartment looked more like a cell in a nunnery than a home. At best, the kitchen could be described as a kitchenette. Renting it hadn't even put a small dent in her personal checking account. A hundred dollars at the super store had purchased the essentials. The most expensive item was the camping mattress that served as her bed. It sat directly on the floor. The small bed, it didn't really qualify to be called a bed, occupied the majority of the undecorated room. After...

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