The Bastien of Winter
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I boarded the local train as every day. But that day last week should be a very special day. I sat down opposite of two beautiful young gilrs in their 20ies. They were tanned, even though it was mid-winter in Hokkaido. They had the normal tourist outfit with scarf, woolen caps and snow boots. The thick down jackets did not reveal any body shapes, but their long legs stuck in very tight jeans. The shorter one had short black hair that fit well with her round cute face and her full baby lips. The other girl was taller, had a face with high cheek bones and a pointed chin. She sported a pony tail and awesome almond eyes. They were talking in a low voice, but since I understand Japanese I could follow their conversation. What I found interesting was the fact that they sat closer together than average japanese girl-girl aquaintances would do. They spoke about how exciting their trip to the snow festival would be, and that their plane left late from Okinawa. Southern girls looking for a Hokkaido adventure, I thought. That also explained their nice tan.
‘Hi’ I said in English. I decided not to reveal my Japanese and I knew that
many Okinawans speak English.
“Hi” the taller one replied.
“What are you up to. You are not from here, I think.”
“we will see the snow festival. How did you know we are not from here?” she
inquired.
Suspicious that I understood their conversation?
“I noticed you nice tan. Snow tan looks different, so I figure out you must be
from somewhere south.”
“Ah so, that explains it” she laughed. Wow, I didn’t blow my cover, but it was
close. “We are from Okinawa.”
“Take care that you don’t catch a cold.”
She laughed again and, touching her friend’s arm, told me “we have ways to
keep warm.” Here, Ms Cute reacted. She moved her arm away, looking in Almond’s
eyes and hissed in Japanese “What are you doing?”
“It’s okay, calm down, I am just having fun”. The next sentence (of course in
Japanese) to Cute encouraged me to take the game further: “And by the way, he is
so cute.” I took all my courage and replied “Well, then, I know ways to keep you
warm, too” , looking Almond in her eyes.
“What do you mean?”
“well, ramen is a Sapporo speciality. And then we have kim-chi, aaaaand…..”
“Then, why don’t you show us?” This reply from Almond got her an elbow push from
Cute.
“Anyway, when I should show you the best ramen place in town, I need to know
your names. Mine is Greg.”
“Hi Greg, nice to meet you. I am Naomi and this is Yuri. She doesn’t speak much
English you know.”
Yuri followed our conversation, but I was not sure how much she understood.
“Were is your hotel?”
“We have the suite room at the JR JAL hotel.”
“Wow, you are well off for your age!”
“Rich dads” Naomi replied.
With this, we reached Sapporo station and got ready to get off. There I could see for the first time more of their bodies, as they reached up the racks to take down their luggage, their jackets opened in front. Naomi’s breasts must be small, since her sweat shirt did not bulge. But Yuri, who had to stand on her toes to get her bag, had a bigger ass and also quite sizable breasts. When Naomi turned around, she could see that I had my eyes on Yuri, and a little smile played around her lips.
We then went to my favorite Ramen place. It had a counter and a few booths that were a bit hidden in the walls. We all ordered and slurped our soups and beer. The conversation continued and I learned that Naomi studied English and Yuri modern art. Naomi’s English was fluent, but Yuri only answered in single words. She mostly spoke Japanese and then only addressed Naomi, because they thought I didn’t understand. They knew each other since junior high, but their relation was closer than that, I felt. The soup was hot and I unbuttoned my shirt, showing a bit of my chest and rolled up the sleeves to reveal my muscles. The girls took off their sweatshirts and sat there in their T-shirts. Yuri’s breasts were C-cup and nice and round. Naomi did not need to wear a bra and I could see her nipples pushing their way through the thin fabric. Both were sports types, playing tennis, as they told me. The conversation turned slightly erotic.
“Miso ramen has quite a bit of garlic” I said.
“Then a bit of milk would help, wouldn’t it” answered Naomi and pointing to
Yuri’s breasts. Both laughed, Naomi freely, but Yuri quite upset.
“You are making fun of me”
“No” said Naomi, “we want to have fun with you.” Suddenly she bend forward,
leaning other the table and she gave me a short kiss on my lips.
“Okay, let’s go. You showed us the place, we pay and you show us how to keep
warm.”
“In bed?” I asked straight away.
“Anywhere you like!” Naomi replied.
What an encounter, here I was with these two incredibly hot girls, one straight out to have sex, the other one shy. We went out on the street, and I put my hand around Naomi’s hip. Yuri was on her other side. Walking, I overheard them. Yuri was talking about that I was a man and that it would be quite unacceptable. Naomi assured her that she was in control and she wouldn’t allow anything to happen to her little sweety. I made sure to talk to Naomi from time to time, pretending that I didn’t know they were a lesbian-bisexual lover pair.
We went straight up to the 29th floor after we checked in. Naomi opened the door and we went into the gorgeous suite room. Naomi went in first, then I am Yuri last, closing the door. I put down their luggage, which I had carried all the way from the front, grabbed Naomi’s hips and turned her around, giving her a kiss on her lips. She was just a few cm smaller than me, so I did not have to bend down. Our tongues explored each other and I put my left hand on her nice little ass and my right hand found its way under her sweater and up to her tits. I could cup her whole tit with my hand . It was firm and her nipple was rock hard. She really wanted me! But then she withdraw.
“Not so quick Mr.”, the said and got out of her jacket. “First we shower. We
are all sweaty from the trip”.
That sounded as if this would exclude me, and so it was.
“You stay here”, she said as they went into the bath room, closed the door and
turned on the shower. Yeah, I know, Japanese are very clean. They bathe everyday
and don’t like body odor. I looked around the suite, but before I was through
all the things, they already came out of the bath, hand in hand. Both had
changed from T-shirt and jeans to bathrobes. Naomi was speaking to Yuri
“everything will be okay. We’ll have a lot of fun, trust me.”
Turning to me she said “okay, white boy, now its your turn. And make sure you are as clean as a baby when you come out of the shower.” With that they slowly walked to the bed. I was watching them from behind. Yuri’s but was small and did not make a contour in her fluffy bath robe, which was too short for her long legs. Yuri’s bathrobe nearly went don to her ankles, but her hips were broad, and she had a very sexy gait. Naomi glanced over her shoulder as they both climbed on the bed cover. “what are you waiting for? You will see more of us later. Now go!”
I didn’t know what they were up to, but the firm tone of Naomi turned me on. Most japanese girls I have been in bed with were great lovers, but they often are submissive and even childish, giggling all they way, and having high pitched screams as they come. Naomi was different, and Yuri had this secluded aura around her.
I quickly got out of my clothes, my dick already hard. I tried not to arouse my self even more than I already was. After a thorough shower with lots of soap on the important parts, I gave my body a good rinse and wrapped a towel around my waist. Mt dick was half in attention, in anticipation of what would come. But I wasn’t prepared for the sight when I opened the door. My dick quickly rose to full attention, because of what I saw.
They were both on the double king-size bed. Yuri was on her back, facing away
from me. She had her legs spread and I would see her perfectly trimmed pubic
hair. The tip of its triangle shape stopped shortly before her labia. She slowly
gyrated her hips. Naomi lay in a 90 degree angle to her on her back and was
massaging Yuri’s breast with one hand. The two fingers of her other hand were in
her mouth. I guessed right were these fingers had been just moments before,
because Naomi put them back into Yuri’s wet dripping cunt. She slowly slid them
in and out, covering her fingers with Yuri’s love juice. Then she licked them
again. Yuri moaned “deeper, deeper.” I approached the bed and wanted to join the
game, but Naomi looked at me and said stop. He eyes went down my muscular body
and stopped at the towel which was helplessly stretched in front by my fully
erect cock. She smiled but said “you play by the rules, or we call the security
and have you thrown out of our room , naked as you are. Understood?” I nodded,
and couldn’t say a word because I was so excited.
“You sit in that chair and watch. You are not allowed to get up, and you are not
allowed to even touch your little friend.”
‘That chair’ was already put in place. It was deliberately put that way that the
bed was out of reach, but I had full view of Yuri’s cunt. So I sat down and
watched.
Naomi again gave her full attention to Yuri. She took turns massaging Yuri’s georgous tanned breast, taking Yuri’s nipples in her mouth, fingering Yuri’s cunt and licking her fingers. After a few minutes of game, she kissed Yuri’s body further down and moving her lips over Yuri’s belly down to her crotch. She then climbed on top of Yuri, so that they were in a 69 position. Her tiny ass was just centimeters away from Yuri’s face who said “let me lick your lips”. Naomi lowered her ass down on Yuri’s face while lowering her head down to Yuri’s love hole. Naomi’s head now blocked my view to the spread cunt of Yuri. But from their movements and sonds I could see that were in full action. Naomi’s head moved up and down. As it seems she was deep tongueing Yuri’s vagina. Their movements became faster and faster, their moans louder and more frequent. Naomi lifted her head and looked me in the eyes. “yeah fuck me with you tongue” she said in Japanese, she herself inserted all four fingers of her hand in Yuri’s dripping love hole. Yuri answered “give me your fingers, push them deeper”.
All of the sudden, Naomi’s eyes became wide and with a scream she came – at the same time as Yuri! Their bodies shook from the spasm of their orgasms. The whole bed was moving as Naomi’s body collapsed onto Yuri. Their moans subdued and only their bodies moved by their heavy breathing. As Yuri relaxed she completely opened her legs and I could see deep into her soaking wet cunt. Naomi let her body slide sideways. She bade farewell to Yuri’s dark triangle with a last kiss and turned slowly around to caress Yuri’s breats with incredibly erect nipples and kissing her on the mouth. What felt like half eternity, she finally turned her head and looked at me. I was afraid that they now were satisfied and did not need my service. My cock was fully erect with his pink head throbbing in the air. Slowly Naomi got up. Now it was the first time I could see her most private parts. Her pubic hair was more trimmed than Yuri’s, leaving only a thin but long vertical strip of hair. Slowly she approached me.
“Hey, you perfect behaved boy. Now it is your turn to satisfy me. I need your
cock. Come and fuck me.”
With this she knelt in front of me and kissed the tip of my Johnny.her lips were so warm and soft. Slowly, so slowly, she slid them over his head. Her tongue caressed the rim and with her teeth she slightly nibbled. I felt like cumming already, while she was massaging my swollen balls.
She got up, bend over and gave me a kiss. I noticed that her tits did not
change shape, since they were so small and firm. They defied gravity!
Naomi took my hand and guided me to the bed. Yuri was still in the same position
with her wide spread legs allowing full view. Naomi positioned her for doggy
style, reaching down to put her mouth on Yuri’s cunt again. She reached back
with one hand, spreading her ass, so that her outer lips separated, showing me
her narrow hole. I placed my hands on her ass and as slow as my impatience would
allow me, I placed my erect manhood at the entrance of her wet love hole. She
moved her hips for the best angle of penetration and I slid my cock into her
moist and warm cunt.slowly I drove my Johnny deeper in her, until he was
completely surrounded by Naomi’s flesh. Her vagina muscles contacted
rhythmically, massaging my cock.
“Oh yes, fuck me slow, I love that.”
Me too, I thought. I slowly pulled out until the rim of my head was visible,
then I went in again. After two strokes her cunt juice formed a ring around the
base of my cock. Continuing my slow moved, I took some on my fingers and reached
to the front to offer it to Naomi. She looked at it, and sais “you are a dirty
stallion! Giving cunt juice to your slut! How did you know I love that?”
Dirty talk always turns me on , so we continued to exchange words.
“slut”, “fuck me deeper”, “Lick Yuri’s vagina, spread her lips”, “faster, I
need more cock!”
During the whole action and talking, Yuri was coming close to her second orgasm.
Naomi withdraw from me, and told me to lie down on my back. “I want to ride your cock”. So she did in cow girl style. She rotated her hips so that my cock explored all the side walls of her vagina. Yuri got up and stood over me, Naomi was now facing Yuri’s ass and I could see how her tongue slid out of her mouth and into Yuri’s cunt. She bend foreward, supporting her torso at the wall behind my head. Her tits moved rhythmically n front of my eyes. I reached up and touched them, which was actually the first time I had physical contact with Yuri. She shrugged back a bit, but the soothing movement of Naomi’s tongue made her relax again. Naomi was humping faster and I could not hold my sperm anymore, with a loud cry, I emptied the contents of my balls into Naomi. Four, five, six seven times I shoot my load, filling her cunt with my juice. Naomi contracted her vagina muscles one last time and came too. Sucking hard on Yuri’s cunt lips and clit, she couldn’t hold it anymore and climaxed, too. She collapsed down on her knees, strategically positioning her cunt within reach of my face. I lifted my head and gave her a kiss, tasting her sweet juices. She quickly got of and gave me a painful look. I should understand the reason for that in a short while.
Meanwhile Naomi got off my cock which was getting limp. She lay down on her
back, fingering her pussy from which our juices emerged.
“I love sperm” she continued the dirty talk. She licked all four fingers until
they were clean. Again the inserted them to scoop the next portion, and she
continued until her cunt was quite clean.
Yuri was on the bed and we could enjoy seeing how she masturbated with closed
eyes. Two fingers slowly circled her exposed clitoris, and with the other hand
she touched Naomi’s body. She opened her eyes, gave me a strange look, put on
her bathrobe and disappeared in the bathroom.
“what is going on with her? She doesn’t like me?” I asked Naomi. She bend
over me and gave me a long kiss, which tasted slightly salty and bitter from my
cum.
Then Naomi told me their story.
“we were classmates since junior high. We both had our boyfriends and lost our
virginity at around 16. We enjoyed being with our boyfriends and from time to
time we went out together to seduce other guys, sometimes having threesomes or
foursomes. we went partying and met quite some likeminded guys and girls. We
loved to be bisexual and had lots of fun and lots of cocks and cunt together.
But in her first year of university she got raped by her uncle. From that day
on, she has not have sex with a man. She dislikes them.”
“wow, that’s too bad. What happened with her uncle? He’s in prison?”
“Well, one week after the rape, a burglar went to his house and her uncle was
shot dead. They never found out who the culprit was. Of course they found my
fingerprints, but since I am a friend of the family they could be explained.”
I looked at Naomi with wide eyes. She is a murderer? I thought.
“I also had an alibi”, she continued. “My boyfriend told the cops that we had
a good fuck together when the thing happened.”
She really did it. And she is telling about it! Why?
As if she could read my mind, she told me “I am telling you all this so that you
see that Yuri is really special to me. I miss the time we had together. Picking
up guys, devouring their cocks, sharing semen, and all. I love seeing her cunt
being filled with cock. But now she is so put off my you guys. She fixes all her
sexual energy on me. I was looking for a way to make her return to her old self.
And then we met you in the train. I know that you gaijin are often very
sensitive to women and also have more stamina, keeping an interest even after
the first orgasm.”
“so this was all a setup and planned?”
“yes, I chose you to help me to het Yuri-chan back on track. Will you do me the
favor?”
Without waiting for a reply, she bent over and took my limp cock in her
mouth. It had a hard crust of our combined creams on it, now completely dried
up. She slid her tongue up and down and used her saliva to soften the crust. My
cock became stiff again.
“I take that as a Yes”, she smiled.
“Okay when she comes out of the bath, I want you to be considerate. Of course
she doesn’t like missionary position, since she was raped that way. The reverse
cow-girl may be the best, so she will not see you and she will have perfect
control over the situation.”
“Am I that ugly?” I replied slightly hurt.
“Are you such an idiot? That’s not what I mean. But if we can turn her around
tonight, you will not regret it.”
While she was continuing to work my Johnny, indeed Yuri came out of the bath.
Naomi saw it in the corner of her eye and repositioned herself so that her rear
side was facing the approaching Yuri. Yuri bent forward and tasted Naomi’s still
wet cunt.
“Like the cum taste?” Naomi asked.
“Hmmm” Yuri replied.
Naomi gave me a triumphant look. Turning around to Yuri, she took her friend
in her arms, caressed her back and said with her soft Japanese voice “Greg is
such a good guy. His cock felt so good in my hole. It was so easy for me to
come. And after I came, I didn’t want to let it go. If you want, you can ride
him. I have an eye on him and if necessary I am gonna kill him.”
Yuri sighted. “okay, but you have to make him harder”, she said. Indeed, even
though I pretended not to understand Japanese, my cock had his own reaction on
Naomi’s threat of violence; he shrank quite substantially.
Naomi took great pleasure in licking my shaft and sucking it. The way how she used her teeth on the rim of it’s head was amazing. It send shivers down my spine. Also Yuri seemed to be pleased with the effects. She positioned her pelvis over my hips, and slowly lowered her cunt down to the tip of my dick’s head. Naomi’s hand grabbed my cock and held him steady while Yuri slowly got lower. She stopped shortly when the head touched her outer lips. Here I helped a bit, by putting my hands on her ass cheeks, spreading them so that her lips parted and made the entry easier. With a moan of pleasure Yuri finished the task of mounting my dick. He slid in her wet vagina without any hesitation. As shy as Yuri seemed to be, she was an experienced fucker. She adjusted her position and remained down on my hips for a while. Naomi sat on my belly and embraced Yuri. I couldn’t see it, but I think she massaged her breasts, because she said “oh how hard your nipples are” to Yuri. Yuri’s cunt was not as tight as Naomi’s but her muscles were as active. She started to move sideways and from front to back, keeping my dick deeply penetrated. Naomi moved her ass back and got on her knes so that I had full view of the still wet cunt, glisting with her juice and the remains of my cum. “Let me lick your cunt. I want to taste our juices.” I told her. She moved further back and lowered her hips on my face. I flickered my tongue over her swollen clitoris. As a result, her muscles relaxed and the last drop of my cum dripped out of her and into my mouth.
I lifted my head to insert my tongue deep into her. “Oh yes, fuck me deep, lick me out, yes, yes.” She exclaimed. I inserted three fingers in her and pushed as hard as I could. She withstood the pressure and my fingers went in all the way. “I need you cock! Give me more. Yurichan, hurry up, fuck him hard.” I took my fingers out and replaced them with my tongue. “I need more, more” with that Naomi jumped off the bed, ran to their luggage and took out two dildos. She was so beautiful to see from the back. Brown without any tan lines, small hips, nice round ass, long legs. I was so lucky to be able to enjoy such a sight while being fucked by another tight cunt belonging to another teen slut. Naomi gave the shorter, thicker dildo to Yuri, and took her previous position over my face. She reached back and inserted the longer, but thinner, dildo into her pussy. “Put it in deep!” she commanded me. I complied and while she took the full 10 inches into her love whole, she lowered her ass again, so that I could suck her clit. “let me see what you do” Yuri shouted. She got up and turned to the regular cow girl position. Both girls kissed passionately. Naomi got up, and turned towards the wall. Lowering her ass onto my face, it gave Yuri the opportunity to slide Naomi’s dildo in and out of her cunt. The combined action of Yuri’s hand and my tongue was too much for Naomi and she exploded in a big orgasm, which nearly squeezed the dildo out she collapsed beside me. The humping of Yuri got more intense. Her big boobs bounced up and down while she was reaching her climax. “fuck me hard. Give me your cum. I need your sperm.” She exclaimed. She exploded, her whole body shivering, just when I shot my load into her pussy. She opened her eyes and gave me a big kiss. As her movements subdues she said “Thank you!”
“Let me lick you” said Naomi. So, Yuri got up from my cock and got on a 69 position with Naomi. I have never seen a girl drinking cum out of a slit, so this sight was wonderful. After each time some of my sperm dropped into her mouth, she would swallow it and lick Yuri’s pussy. Then she would again open her mouth, waiting for the next portion. They would moan in soft voices telling each other how good they tasted. Yuri did not forget me. She shifted her upper body sideways, so that she could reach my cock with her mouth. “I haven’t had a cock for over a year, and now I am even eating cum again!” she said in Japanese.
“good girl. Now I have you back” replied Naomi.
Here I was, a 28 year old American student in Japan, just successfully
completing my first sex therapy with two beautiful young cock hungry and
hyper-sexy students.
We stayed on the bed for a while, touching each other. I took turns sucking
their breasts.
“You are so firm” I told Naomi.
“Next time, I want to titty fuck you, Yuri.”
“What is titty fuck?”, she asked Naomi who explained it in Japanese. A big smile
showed me that she understood. She sat up and took her boobs in her hands.
“like them?”
“I like both of you. Your bodies are so different, but soooo nice.”
We continued to caress each other’s breasts, asses, lips, vaginas and my
cock.
Before I dozed off, I felt that this would just be the beginning.
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A little while ago I received a phone call off my boss saying that my car had been hired for a weekend. This means I'm driving what normally turns out to be some rich k**s about from party to party. Not a bad gig I suppose. I pull up to a very plush hotel and wait outside as instructed. It's the middle of the day and a young couple head my way. The lad confirms this is their car and he hops in. Being a gentleman I jump out and open the driver side rear door. I open the door for what I could...
I looked out the window and shuddered. Snow had fallen the night before, and it had not been cleared yet. I went back to the fireplace, and stirred the fire, then went to the iron stove and looked at the water that was boiling. Good, it was ready to brew the leaves of the drink I wanted to enjoy. I crushed seven leaves because I wanted a strong drink, and dropped them into the small pot. Instantly the smell of tea filled the air, with a hint of peppermint. I inhaled and sighed. It had been a...
The next morning the hunters and bush beaters ate a quick breakfast and we loaded up in the truck and wagon. I drove to the fork of where Sotar’s Stream and the Mari River merged and dropped off the beaters. We then drove back upstream to the entrance of the swampy area where the hogs lived. We ventured in about 50 yards and found good perches to shoot from. Meanwhile the beaters had been making a lot of noise and beating the bushes and trees with some rebar I had given them for beaters and...
They celebrated Christmas as the snow fell for the tenth day in a row. It hadn't been heavy, but it was steady and cold. Kieu-Linh and her parents were not overtly religious, and Hitch had long-ago lost his faith in God, but it was traditional for him, a time when he'd enjoyed moments with his family, though just as often he was deployed and had to use video chat to see his wife and daughter. They had cut a couple of branches from a pine outside the bunker and built it into a tree-shaped...
‘OK, I’ll try to start at the beginning. I guess that makes sense,’ Zerzinski said. Once again, he looked toward the corner of the room. Where he kept his memories, apparently. He was finally seeming to be more or less at ease with telling me stories that include intimate details. I would certainly understand if he never got used to it. But it sure flows better when he can relax, as with anybody else. ‘I probably said this before. But it was like coming up for air. ‘Going from being...
The content of the message: call me. There was Cy on the other end of the Skype line. Her hair was in even more disarray than last time, and a towel was hanging around her neck. ‘You’re lucky I picked up,’ she said. ‘I’ve just been at the beach.’ ‘Of course. What else is an Australian to do?’ ‘Dan-o,’ she said, ‘you owe me big time, and I don’t mean sexual favors.’ ‘What did you find? I’m very intrigued!’ ‘You sure as fuck should be! Exactly nothing like this has ever come out of...
As you drive towards the train station, I suddenly change my mind. I decide to stay for the other two days, I’m still off. I never have the chance to come up to Vermont and practice my favourite winter-sports lately. As I’ve grown up in a country where we used to have proper winters with ice covered lakes and snow covered mountains for all the three months of the season, I really did miss them. As my daddy used to say, I learned ice-skating before I learned to walk. It was a bit different with...
As you drive towards the train station, I suddenly change my mind. I decide to stay for the other two days, I'm still off. I never have the chance to come up to Vermont and practice my favourite winter-sports lately.As I've grown up in a country where we used to have proper winters with ice covered lakes and snow covered mountains for all the three months of the season, I really did miss them. As my daddy used to say, I learned ice-skating before I learned to walk. It was a bit different with...
Group Sex“Let’s have some fun!” Octavia said. The weather had begun to warm but there were still mounds of snow throughout Tyrell. The city had come to its customary shutdown during the winter months. No one had left (or arrived at) the capital in weeks but the sun was shining for the first time in days. Joseph and Liala offered quizzical looks. “I have a lot of experience in doing fun things in the snow,” Octavia declared. “We’ve been cooped up in the castle for weeks. Frankly, I’m sick of looking...
When I was interviewing Zerzinski this afternoon, I was once again thinking about the vastly different reactions people can have to the whole Donor X phenomenon. As well as to Zerzinski’s specific kind of sexual orientation, and how people respond to that. The evening’s readings were a fascinating exercise in contrast. Rie never came over that night. Presumably, Zerzinski was keeping her occupied. Though I didn’t know, and kept trying not to care. It was a different, though equally...
Interesting things started happening from the moment I left Zerzinski’s house, to walk down the trail to my place. The first thing was only notable in retrospect. Another beautiful Japanese woman was walking toward Zerzinski’s place as I was leaving, as usual. She appeared to be a member of the Choto Temple. At least, most of the women who were older than teenagers seemed to be Choto members. And this one looked to be in her late twenties perhaps. Her face was lacking the usual...
After Winter, By Armond "Frozen brown. All there is out here, goddammit! Where the hell's spring?" "Stop bitching. It'll be here, any day now, the rumor is. But not for our good Captain Owain." That would be me, my idiot Black Brigade escorts were referring to - Captain Owain. Prince Owain. Owain of the Sorrows. The man who'd lost everything. My chaperones may be little more than the glorified ass licks of a tyrant, but they were dead on about spring - for me, it will...
German Embassy, Moscow 11:01PM December 31st, 1928 Leona Graaf tried to adjust her tiara for the fifth time. She failed miserably. ?Arrgghh!!!!? she screamed at the empty washroom. She stamped her foot, damn Peter, damn him! She sighed and looked in the mirror again. The tiara remained at a drunken angle on her head, mocking her efforts. Worse, some more of her fine blonde hair had come loose and fallen across her face. Trembling with anger she tried again. First she put the hair back in...
This is a true story from the days I lived in New York and had this 'thing' with Adrian.oops, I should at least change his name, but what are the chances of him reading this site or even remembering me, or the things he did to me 5-6 years ago??? It's 5 to 6. I walk to the corner watching my steps on the frosty sidewalk. I pull my hat down and my scarf up, not only to protect me from the glacial wind, but to make sure no one recognises me when I get into your car. You pick me up from our...
ToysI lived with my ma an' pa an' my two sisters miles from anythin’ civilized tryin’ to scratch out a livin’. My pa failed in everything he tried includin’ farmin’ an' ranchin’ but him an' ma wuz never bitter an' we wuz a fairly happy family even if we wuz dirt poor. That happiness come to an end one day when I come home from my huntin’. Ma an' Pa wuz layin’ face down in the dirt in front of our cabin. My twin sister Beth an' my older sister Philomena wuz kneelin’ beside the bodies...
Introduction: Bill Tinker relate how he acquired lots of wives in late 19th century Texas. My name’s Bill Tinker an' I am 12 years old at the time I’m tellin’ you about late in 19th century Texas. I can pretty much hit anythin' with my slingshot, mostly rabbits but I can hit doves an' pheasants on the fly too. It’s a good thing too or we’d most likely starve to death.I lived with my ma an' pa an' my two sisters miles from anythin’ civilized tryin’ to scratch out a livin’. My pa failed in...
Monday, April 16, 2007 (Continued) "I've got a job for you too, Jonathon Winters." He was one of the cameramen. I'd picked him because I'd been able to find out his name and he seemed to have a positive, happy attitude. "What? Me?" he asked in surprise. My not turning my body or head when I addressed him caused even more confusion. "Yes. God just told me to provide humanity with more proof that I'm an archangel. He's unhappy with humanity's unwillingness to divert itself from...
The ranch we bought belonged to a widder that wanted to move to Tarrant County where her son now lived. She already sold off the livestock an’ everything else so there wuzn’t much left except the buildings, a corral an’ fences. Of the buildings there wuz the ranch house, a barn and a bunk house where the hired help stayed. There wuzn’t no hired help left an’ that wuz fine with me. I intended to use that building as sleeping quarters for the children while we gradually built on the main...
Introduction: Bill Tinker relates how he acquired lots of wives in late 19th century Texas. I was telling y’all about moving close to Austin an’ getting another wife but I wuzn’t gonna tell you no more unless you told me how y’all liked my story so far. Well, enough of you said you did that I decided to tell you a bit more. The other wife comes later in my story so I better not get ahead of myself.The ranch we bought belonged to a widder that wanted to move to Tarrant County where her son now...
My name's Bill Tinker an' I am 12 years old at the time I'm tellin' you about late in 19th century Texas. I can pretty much hit anythin' with my slingshot, mostly rabbits but I can hit doves an' pheasants on the fly too. It's a good thing too or we'd most likely starve to death. I lived with my ma an' pa an' my two sisters miles from anythin' civilized tryin' to scratch out a livin'. My pa failed in everything he tried includin' farmin' an' ranchin' but him an' ma wuz never...
Here’s Chapter 2 (of 14, altogether). I really appreciate the feedback, whether by voting or by dropping me a line. Hope you like Chapter 2! ***** ‘I love Japan, and so many things about Japanese culture, but the lack of furniture drives me nuts,’ Zerzinski said, as he sat down on the couch. ‘Why don’t they all get back problems from sitting on the floor all the time?’ he continued. ‘I don’t know how that works.’ He had a warmth about him that I hadn’t expected. I had never met him til...
I was just 13 when my father died. That left my stupid little sister and me for mom to take of. We were devastated over his death for a long time. Living in the mid-west, the winters can be bad. Mom did her best to run dad's small farm. One winter day I was 18 & on a Friday after school it started snowing. By dusk it was really getting deep. By night it was above knee deep. Mom & I feed, watered the livestock cleaned corrals. Grandpa came by with his plow and moved driveway and barn...
Last night (Friday night and St. Paddy’s day) Kip and I had a big night. No snow here and Spring Break crowds so we didn’t expect to be snowboarding early on Saturday morning. Some guys we know from Denver were up so it was 4 gay guys hitting the town!!! Kip’s sister was spending the weekend down in Fort Collins or Boulder or somewhere so we had the house to ourselves. 4 gay guys (Kip and I consider ourselves bi), pretty much unlimited speedo supply, a little bit of booze and a hottub – what...
[...It is my first story. A bit long but have written it with heart. Positive feedback will be appreciated...] The story revolves around a teenager named Joey who lives with his mother in a small farm. It is situated near the Berg Lake which is close to the Mount Robson of the Canadian Rockies. Joey is not like the normal teenager. Rather than enjoying the luxuries and parental governance that most kids possessin their childhood, Joey was forced to help her mother to earn their...
Everyone knows that winters in Oregon bring very short and very cold days. Most people get depressed at this time of year, that’s why there are so many snowbirds traveling to Arizona anticipating the warm weather. Well my husband is too young to be a snowbird, but since he has family in Arizona he usually travels there at this time of year. This leaves me home alone for at least a month or so and since I am in my early thirties, everyone knows I have an over zealous sex drive. I have the...
Introduction: An Innocent teenager discovering the wonderful world or love and women […It is my first story. A bit long but have written it with heart. Positive feedbacks will be appreciated…] […It is my first story. A bit long but have written it with heart. Positive feedback will be appreciated…] The story revolves around a teenager named Joey who lives with his mother in a small farm. It is situated near the Berg Lake which is close to the Mount Robson of the Canadian Rockies. Joey is...
Mariko and Rie both walked in, carrying trays of dinner. ‘I hope we’re not intruding?’ Rie asked. ‘Not at all,’ I said, momentarily having trouble summoning the words. Mariko said something quietly to Rie in Japanese. Rie listened and then translated. ‘Mariko says she’s sorry she never had a chance to give you that lesson with the espresso machine.’ Then, speaking for both of them, she continued. ‘We understand that you leave here in the morning.’ ‘It’s true, unfortunately,’ I said,...
The diary continued for quite some pages. I was looking forward to reading more later. But there was a schedule to keep. I grabbed my notepad and recorder and headed toward Zerzinski’s place. ‘The thing is,’ Zerzinski said matter-of-factly, ‘if I heard some of the things I have said to you when I was younger, I would have thought I was an asshole.’ ‘Even if you understood the context?’ I asked. He smiled. ‘I was a pretty ideological guy, before… I don’t know. I’d like to think with enough...
I was telling y'all about moving close to Austin an' getting another wife but I wuzn't gonna tell you no more unless you told me how y'all liked my story so far. Well, enough of you said you did that I decided to tell you a bit more. The other wife comes later in my story so I better not get ahead of myself. The ranch we bought belonged to a widder that wanted to move to Tarrant County where her son now lived. She already sold off the livestock an' everything else so there wuzn't much...
Reddit HotWife, aka r/HotWife! Well, we’re back at it again. It would seem that we have a new subreddit to review, and this time around it’s /r/HotWife that takes the stage. We all know Reddit.com as a place where you can find pretty much every kind of community. Well, this 18+ community seems to be a very unlikely one because of what it’s supposed to be about. This subreddit is all about people showing off their hot wife as she gets fucked by her boyfriend outside of their marriage. So, you...
Reddit NSFW ListMandy Ritter looked out from the ski lodge balcony, as her friend Rita Starling pointed over snowy hills to where the sun cast midday rays on the distant mountains, bestowing an almost ethereal glow.Nothing ethereal about the way Mandy was feeling on their ‘Fantastic break’ in a beautiful location in the French Alps, where, Rita promised, they would each have two main goals. But already it looked like being a disaster.Rita’s goals would be skiing and sex, as she was well experienced in...
First TimeI like to ski in winter and check out all the resorts. Each year I try and find the perfect one that will keep me coming back. My wife does not ski but will hang out around the resort or cuddle up to the fire while I'm out and read a good book. This trip however proved to me that yes, anything can happen. ANYTHING!I booked a cabin for the week. It was nice secluded with a hot tub, big screen just the whole works. We arrived, unpacked and while taking a look around I could see this cabin was...
Cape Cod Winter {Loosely based on a true story}I was invited to spend New Years week to my pals house down in a summer resort. His wife invited some of her friends. The first few nights was nice. I had my own bedroom but New Year weekend, the house had lots of folks. I was only single guy We went up to the local party town for NYE {New Years Eve} festivities. We had tickets to a buffet/dance party at this famous nightclub. Anything goes at this club. I rode with R. an d his wife J. and we met...
Winter came early and hard. After the first snow it only got worse. I'm a forty year old widow living on a fixed income in an old house that needs a lot of work. I thought we could get through the end of the year when I would get a small endowment from my husband's last job. My son Andrew is eighteen and needs a lot of clothing as he is growing like a weed. He is near six foot and is filling out like a football player. He also eats like a small horse. I do work part time at the truck stop...
We wake early, snow coming down outside, it's freezing, we can see our breath in the room. I turn away from you and scrunch up into a tight ball - foetal like, in an attempt to warm up. I feel you roll over, your morning glory stroking my arse first of all, I'm immediately aroused, I can't think of a better way to warm up in this cold winter air. You bounce forward - one arm hooks under my neck and settles on my hard, excited nipple the other arm flops over my hip and your fingers settle on my...
A Room For The Winter By Don Davidson Chapter 1 It was 4:00pm on Friday. She was on her way home from work. His heart was pounding as he removed his clothes. He was in the basement. He wasn't allowed in his room anymore. Hell, he wasn't allowed of the basement very often except for school or "Chores" as she called them. He'd be hers until Sunday afternoon when she gave him time to recover and study. He had to get ready. He hoped she had a good day. She took out her...
Rooming For The Winter By Don Davidson Meanwhile...still standing in the front hallway... He stood there... in the rubber and steel holding his limbs; the woman was behind him... he heard the snapping of rubber gloves... The man came over to him... walked to his left side... and the man gently put his hand on his shoulder and leaned close to his rubber covered head... "Well Sweety... time to get to know each other... we've been kept apprised of your progress... and are very...
Floating through the lustrous night air, Kore allows the breeze to take her ethereal form where it will. Knowing that the one controlling the rapidly cooling currents will bring her to where she is needed to be. She has been making this journey or at least one like this for as long as there has been spring, and will continue for as long as there is winter. Kore eagerly awaits for this moment all through the warmer seasons and although she has no knowledge of where her journey will end, she is...
Wednesday, November 21st, 2013 – Deidre Cheshire – Cassia County, ID I hadn't been to my dead aunt's ranch since I was a kid. It seemed the same now as it had then, like time had stopped for this one spot and the rest of the world had moved on. Right into the hands of Mark Glassner. The main house was painted a faded blue, rising three stories at the center around several barns and sheds. My great-grand father had built it to house his rather large family at the turn of the last century....
In the small town of Lewes in Sussex, a county in the south east of England, it doesn't snow in winter. It rains. In the Grange, the leaves had long since fallen from the trees, been trodden into mulch and washed away. Skeletal branches touched the drenched grey sky. A figure stood in that torrential downpour. Being watched. The figure in the rain walked barefoot across the muddy grass, moving almost in slow motion, each pace measured and careful. There was mud and grit on the soles of his...
My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone. Song of Solomon 2:10-11 November 1993 Martha and Hal sat in their family room late in the afternoon on the Saturday before Thanksgiving. They didn't go in for long conversations in those days, but that was okay. They liked to be close to one another and conversation wasn't an absolute necessity. Hal was in his favorite easy chair, watching...
“Time for yer graduation,” Harok said one morning in the eleventh month. We were walking and shivering through the streets together as usual. One of his hands held his cane, the other a dented metal bowl. To protect his paltry earnings against over-eager street urchins and pickpockets, he had a wooden cover made for it, with a slot just big enough for a thick coin or small gems. It seemed there were enough gentle souls out there taking pity on the smelly pile of rags. “Graduation? You know...