Dans le Murs Part 14
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Dans le Murs – Part XII
Synopsis: Colin and Nahdya have escaped from Bangkok. While Nahdya recovers in hospital in Port Blair, Colin is interrogated by Indian security but is able to relocate to the local temple in Delhi with the help of a senior civil servant. He meets up with Amitav and his group who are planning an attack on Mrs T. Even here, spies abound and care must be taken but Colin convinces the hierarchy that it is in everybody’s interest to allow the partnership to continue. Now read on.
Part 12 – A New Direction
Authors note: As this is written in the UK any reference to the ‘Age of Consent’ is to the age in the UK, which currently stands at 18 years. Whilst consensual sexual relations between a 16-year-old girl and a 45-year-old man might raise eyebrows, it does not contravene English law. Don’t get it confused with the ‘Age of Majority’, which remains at 18, as does the age for consensual Gay relationships. I have also tried to apply the national age for consensual sex in the country of origin where the person is not English. It’s called ‘bending the rules’. All characters, names and most organisations are fictional but many of the places exist. Geographical and logical errors are mine.
The following few days were less busy so I had time to think of Nahdya. I think
I got a bit crabby waiting for news until, on the fourth day I was informed that
Nahdya was due to arrive later that afternoon. I shaved, showered and did all
the things necessary to greet her, then waited. Four pm, six pm passed and I was
getting really snippy when, just before seven, there was a knock on my door. I
flung it open and there, accompanied by a young boy, was Nahdya. She looked pale
but happy. She walked slowly in while the boy placed a small case on the floor,
bowed and withdrew. She smiled as I took her gently in my arms and kissed her
full, sweet lips tenderly. “Welcome to Delhi my love.” I said, guiding her to a
soft seat, “I only dreamed of this day but now you are here.”
She sat, looking at me inquisitively. “Colin, when I hurt bad I hear you say
many things about us.” she whispered, “You say you want me for wife, meet my
family and much other things. You only say these things to make me feel better I
think, yes?”
“I say those things because they are true Nahdya.” I said, stroking her hair
that had lost a lot of its gloss, “I love you, I want you, for now and for ever.
Sorry if that doesn’t quite fit with your plans but there it is, out in the
open.”
She looked deeply into my eyes. “I am honoured.” she replied, “You know my
younger times but you still want me. I too love you Colin but I never believe
you could love me. Sex yes but not love. I deeply ashamed I not give you son but
impossible. But, you married; what do you do?”
“Simple Nahdya.” I kissed her cheek, “I will contact my lawyer and tell him to
institute divorce proceedings forthwith. Oh, I will cite ‘irreconcilable
differences’ or something like that. Tessa and I have no children so it will be
fairly straightforward. I don’t think I will even have to go to England. Then we
can marry. Oh, I know Mrs T’s way was even simpler but even I could not lower
myself to that. No, a clean divorce after which we can marry in your village
please.”
“You very serious?” her eyes were wet, “Please not tease, you make me sad.”
I slid to the floor in front of her. “This is no tease Nahdya.” I whispered
seriously, “I could never hurt you like that, please believe me. Nahdya, I would
be honoured if you would agree to be my wife. Will you marry me please?”
She beamed. “No Colin, it is my honour.” she whispered, “I will be your wife
with all my heart. There, it is done.”
I got up and sat close beside her. “Hmmm, Mrs Nahdya deVilliers.” I spoke aloud,
“I think it sounds quite right.”
“Will the Grand master allow it?” she asked warily.
“Oh, let’s not actually tell him right now shall we?” I grinned, “After all he
has a lot to concern him, probably best not to add to it. Oh, is it custom for a
thai lady to have a ring?”
“Sometimes.” she replied.
I fished in my pocket and withdrew a small box I had purchased in the city.
Opening it I withdrew a simple gold band with a tiny stone, took her hand and
slipped it on her finger. “That is the English way.” I said with love, “If it is
wrong then tell me.”
Tears brimmed in her eyes. “It is good.” she said, “I will have it blessed by a
holy man then I am yours for ever.”
“We will have it blessed Nahdya.” I retorted, “Now we are a couple. Let us dine,
talk of the future then sleep together.”
We were collected to dine with the Grand Master who hid his concerns well and
welcomed Nahdya warmly. She eat lightly, weary from the travel and still weak
from her injuries. We took our leave early with the Master’s consent and settled
in what was now our quarters. We showered and I applied an antiseptic cream to
Nahdya’s scars that were already beginning to look less angry. After that we
slipped into the large, soft bed and drew close together. Almost embarrassingly
I became erect and I could feel myself pressing against Nahdya’s flat stomach. I
fidgeted to try and make it less obvious but probably served to make it worse.
“Sorry darling.” I whispered in her ear, “It’s only your presence making itself
known; if we relax I’m sure it will go soft and we can sleep.”
She giggled sweetly. “Please do not be sorry my Colin.” she purred, her hand
touching the hot firmness and holding it to her belly, “I am proud that you want
me. Let me make you feel very good.”
She scrummaged down under the clothes until I felt warm breath on the swollen
head followed by the caress of her lips. I tensed the hardness as it slid into
her silky mouth, her tongue brushing the groove from where the sweet wetness
seeped. I whimpered with pleasure as my hand stroked her long hair. Agonisingly
slowly she guided my penis deeper into her loving mouth, sucking lightly on the
swollen head. Her cool fingers explored my balls and firm rod as her tongue
flickered and swept around the slippery tip. I trembled and lubricant oozed from
the open hole, smearing her taste buds to prove my excitement. Slowly at first
then faster as she sensed my delight, the knob and shaft were stimulated by the
firm oscillation, her head twisting a little to add excitement. She discerned
the rising storm, sucking and teasing me to pleasure us both.
“Ohhh Nahdya!” I cried, trying desperately not to thrust myself into her throat,
“You make me feel so complete. It is so difficult to control my body for you
darling. You are going to receive a warm mouthful if you continue. Is that your
desire?”
“Mmmmnnngg.” was the only reply I got but the sweet suction continued,
indicating that she was ready for my hot seed. I tried to relax but the action
of this beautiful woman on my penis was just overwhelming. Abruptly the feeling
at the base became uncontrollable and I could feel the bolt of semen bubbling up
the hard shaft.
“Ohhh Nahdya!” I exclaimed, “It’s coming darling. Take me in your mouth; swallow
me; let me fill you with my love.”
Her mouth surrounded me like a warm, wet glove as an upsurge of thick white
erupted from the inflated head, spraying and bubbling over her tongue and
trickling down her throat. She gasped softly, gathering the warm, zesty juice in
her mouth. I could feel it surrounding my cock as I pumped the gummy cream
lustfully into the hungry mouth of my future wife. The spasms became less
intense and the flow lessened as my delicious climax faded to a delightful
languor. Already the hardness was slipping from me before she slowly released
the drained phallus from her full lips. Nahdya straightened from her curved
position and faced me, her eyes bright and flecks of semen at the corners of her
lips. Her smile was wistful as she swallowed hard twice, clearing her mouth of
the evidence of our lovemaking.
“So good.” she murmured, already sleepy, “Now I have my man inside me once more
I am content.” Her voice faded and her breathing became deep and slow as she
fell deeply asleep. I kissed her still slippery lips tasting the last of my
semen on her breath before drawing her to me and following her to the arms of
Morpheus.
Next morning we started work in earnest on the Indian variation of the Thai
plan. I brought Nahdya up to speed and she began to plan meetings with merchants
and talked with some of the temple teenagers. Although still pale and less than
one hundred percent she applied herself totally to her task. We had broken for a
coffee when I was summoned to Ceres apartment. He beckoned me in and I sat.
“How is your woman?” he asked.
“A little slow at the moment.” I replied, “But getting stronger and already
working hard.”
He shrugged. “Maybe I was hasty.” he mused, “But that is not why I called you
away from your work. I have very disturbing news from England.” He waved a piece
of paper. “It is reported that your wife has been found dead from head injuries
at her mother’s house and you are being sought. A witness says that they heard
shouts and saw you leave the area shortly after midnight seemingly very
distraught. Also a hammer with your fingerprints on it has been found thrown in
a park nearby. There is also a sighting of you on a ferry to France early the
following morning.”
“Bastards!” I swore, a lump in my throat, “You know this is Mrs T don’t you? She
has carried out her threat to Tessa and fitted me up at the same time. You know
I was here but you cannot get involved of course without risking the cult so I
am without an alibi. I have never been to Thailand or here as far as the records
show. Fuck her! She knows I can’t return now. My guess is they stole the hammer
from the cottage in France, I have many there and it wouldn’t be difficult.
Shit! I can’t go back to either house, I would be arrested.” I felt a black
depression settle over me.
“It is difficult.” Ceres considered, “If I found witnesses to swear you were
here or in Thailand then you would need a reason. Also Nahdya would have to be
explained in addition to your injury. It would then be a question of which the
court believed and whether we could keep the witnesses alive. The problem is
that we cannot risk publicity, you understand Master.” I felt myself becoming a
liability; a dangerous position to be in.
“My lord, a thought has come to me. Maybe Nahdya will be my saviour not my
burden.” I began, “It is known that Tessa and I were not exactly close. Perhaps
I simply left her and Nahdya was my ‘bit on the side’. Look, we came to India –
I have holidayed here in the past – and went sailing. We were attacked and
injured. We were found by the Indian Navy – that part is true – which is why we
are still here. We can move to a hotel if necessary, and I’m sure a few rupees
can change a few dates. Our man in security, Gupta Singh, will corroborate the
navy bit and I have no doubt that the Commander will add his voice if necessary.
No, I think we can weasel our way out of this quite easily. Mrs T has not
thought it through and left too many loopholes. I can do this without reference
to Balthazar in any way. Amitav said that he wanted to rattle her, I think she
is already reacting from the heart. My lord, do I have your permission to use
cult resources to continue?”
“If you are confident that we will in no way be implicated then you have my
permission.” he replied.
Over the following week Nahdya and I spent all our time assembling documents and sworn affidavits from Gupta, a delightfully corrupt hotelier and the patrol boat commander to forward to the authorities in the UK. All these confirmed that, at the time of the attack, both Nahdya and myself were convalescing in India after being injured in a pirate attack off the Andaman Islands. Stick to the truth as far as one can is always the best policy. The documents were handed into the British High Commission in Delhi together with a copy of an exit permit – all beautifully stamped and totally fraudulent – showing that we had left India for Viet Nam some time previously. We had seen the report while in Saigon and asked friends in India to submit the documentation in order to clarify our position. For the next week Ceres kept close contact with the UK. On the eighth day the Hampshire police issued a statement to the effect that I was no longer being sought in connexion with Tessa’s murder as they had incontrovertible evidence that, at the time, I was out of the country with a young Thai woman, apparently my lover. My name was now crap with all my friends but at least I was off the hook. They did question my continued absence but only to drag me through the deepening dirt. One of the gutter dailies even sent a reporter over to Beaumetz to try and dig something juicy up but the cottage was all closed up. I had made sure that everything was above board before we left for Thailand and no incriminating evidence or links to the cult or l’ecole remained. After a couple of fruitless days he gave up and moved on to a celebrity discovered teaching his stepdaughter the finer points of oral sex. The English police were concerned that the ‘witnesses’ had been part of a conspiracy to implicate me for some unknown reason. Still we kept a low profile for a while longer before we could ‘return’ to India. During this time we worked at the project and found that the sex was becoming wonderfully fulfilling. Nahdya now could accept me inside so long as I didn’t bear down on her so ‘doggie’ sex became the norm. In addition we both enjoyed oral sex; life was good.
Finally, some eight weeks after I entered Delhi, after first draft of the
report had been edited and given to the Grand Master, Nahdya suggested I might
like to contact Simone. I was ashamed that I had not thought of it before and
sought permission from Ceres to call l’Ecole. This he gave so we retired to our
quarters and called France.
“Allo, L’Ecole San Sebastian.”
“Ah bon. Je suis cherche Mlle d’Estang sil vous plait?”
“Anne-Marie d’Estang?”
“Oui, bien sur.”
“A quelle nom?”
“M. deVilliers.”
“Moment M’sieur.”
We waited.
“Allo, Mlle d’Estang.”
“Anne-Marie, it is Colin.”
“Ahh, bon. Colin. Ca va? You are well?”
“I have been better Anne-Marie. Do you have Simone at l’ecole?”
“Oui, She is thinking where you are.”
“Many problems Anne-Marie. Could she come to the telephone?”
“Bien sur. I will get her.”
Another wait.
“Colin?”
“Hi Simone. Many apologies for being out of touch for so long.”
“I know Colin. Wasn’t it terrible about Tessa? I heard you got shot; is it true;
are you alright now? Where are you?”
“Slow down, slow down. It’s a long story Simone; I don’t know how much you have
been told.”
“Not much, only that you had big problems in Bangkok and you were both shot and
Nahdya died. That must’ve been awful?
“Very frightening Simone; it’s not quite what it looks like on TV. Actually
Nahdya isn’t dead but it was a close call. We are not in Thailand at present but
we are with friends and safe. Tessa’s murder was part of the screw up in
Bangkok; the lady we pissed off used her to get back at me. I was able to prove
I was in India at the time.”
“Were you in India really?”
“Very much so. I was in Delhi and Nahdya was in Port Blair. As I say, it’s a
long story. How have you been?
“I have been working with Therese and become really friendly with Madeleine. She
is great fun. I have been a good girl, honest but I have missed you so much.
When will you be back?
“Don’t know yet Simone, we are working on an alternative plan at the moment. I
would like to try to visit you soon; I have a lot to tell you but I prefer to do
it face to face.”
“Oh that sounds bad; I bet it has something to do with Nahdya hasn’t it?”
“Actually it has.”
“You’re going to marry her now Tessa is dead, is that it?”
“Oh bugger!”
“Oh it’s alright Colin. I know what we sort of agreed but it was bloody stupid
really. I’m not quite seventeen and you are, what, forty-five? It would never
have worked out would it? I’m grateful for what you have done for me and we can
still be friends please.”
“Phew, you are really grown up Simone. I was petrified you would go ballistic.”
“Actually, I have met this super guy. He’s seventeen too and, before you ask, no
I haven’t let him. I wanted to tell you first.”
“I wish you all the best Simone. Remember though, you are still my ward so tell
him that he has me to answer to. Take precautions Simone and if he hurts you
then he will be useless on his wedding night. I still love you as a daughter and
I’m so happy for you.”
“Ta Colin. I think he will believe tonight is his birthday.”
“Treat him gently Simone; remember he may be a virgin.”
“Oh he is, he is!”
“Then he has my deepest sympathy. Enjoy yourselves. I will be in touch again
soon.”
“Lovely to hear from you Colin. My love to Nahdya.”
“She blew a kiss Simone.”
“Hugs to her from everyone. Bye.”
“Bye.”
I disconnected. “Phew!” I sighed, “That was much easier than I thought. Now I
have a clear conscience about you Nahdya. We must try to arrange our wedding.”
“Now that your wife is dead?” she said with some intonation.
“Oh don’t make it sound like that Nahdya.” I replied, “Yes, it is fortuitous but
I certainly didn’t wish it. You almost make it sound like I am not distressed by
her death. I admit I couldn’t live with Tessa any longer but I would not wish
her harm any more than I could harm you. Of course it is easier to bear when I
have you but she was part of my life for twenty odd years and I can’t simply
dismiss that as if it had never happened.”
“I did not mean to accuse you of anything Colin.” she said, “But you did not go
to funeral and that make it look like you did not care.”
With a shake of my head I replied. “I know what it looks like Nahdya but
returning to the UK could have made life very complicated indeed. Although the
police have said they are not considering me as a prime suspect I’m certain they
assume I was somehow involved. Obviously I benefited from her demise in that I
am free to marry you without the cost and embarrassment of a divorce. That alone
could be reason enough to arrange for her murder. Even though we both know I was
not involved it could take quite an effort to convince them without revealing
something about our current activities. You are Thai, we went to Bangkok, and I
am sure they will establish a Far East connection with Mrs T or her
organisation. You can see that the circumstantial correlation could be difficult
to explain. I thought it best that I remain invisible and allow the lawyers to
sort it out. Okay, I am despised by Tessa’s family as a rat but that is a price
I am prepared to pay to keep you and our future. I hope you can understand
Nahdya.”
She nodded gently. “I think so Colin.” she said, “But will I be another Tessa
one day? Just abandoned for a younger woman; left to die alone and lonely?”
“Oh bloody hell!” I cried, “Why so morbid Nahdya? Okay, I can’t say that
would never happen but I feel for you like I have felt only once before and that
was not with Tessa. I was in love with her but I don’t think I ever truly loved
her. Can you try to understand? Listen, I will tell you one of my deepest
secrets. Once, when I was about fifteen I fell in love with a young girl who
lived about ten houses from me in my village. That was Diana and she was
thirteen and a half. For that summer and a winter, through the following spring
we met, went out and yes, we were intimate. Although I didn’t show it like I
should have, I loved her like nothing I had loved before. I would do anything
for her and the universe revolved around her. So long as I could touch her and
smell her I was content. Then one afternoon I went to put my arm around her but
she pulled away. Later that evening I saw her making up to another, older boy in
the way she had done with me. Nahdya, I cried for days; my heart was broken; the
hurt was almost physical. I hardly left my house and could barely face food. For
the next eight years, yes years, I had little contact with girls, even at
university; I could not trust them not to hurt me so I didn’t get too close. Sex
was primarily masturbation with or without films. Then I met Tessa on a long
weekend break to Amsterdam. She was quite naïve and happy to have a slightly
older man around. We hit it off and became friends and sort of drifted into
marriage almost by accident. She was an attractive girl without being beautiful;
intelligent, homely and I fell in love with her but it never had the ‘pizzaz’
that there had been with Diana. We were friends but never true lovers and that
‘WOW!’ feeling was missing. I guess I was still protecting myself. You are
different Nahdya. With you I have the same feelings I had with Diana. That ‘need
to be close’ feeling, that ‘almost an ache’ when I thought I had lost you. You
are like Diana reborn thirty years on and I am happy. I will say to you that
which I should have said to Diana, ‘I love you with all my being; I would
willingly die for you.’ If I had said that then maybe I would not be here saying
it to you, who knows. There, now my soul is bare.”
She wiped her moist eyes. “You almost did die for me my Colin.” her voice
trembled slightly, “I owe you my life already but it very wonderful for you to
tell me how you feel like that. I think you very lonely with Tessa.”
“I suppose I was lonely.” came the reply, “Silly how one can be lonely with a
wife but it is true. You’re right, I don’t feel lonely now and it’s not simply
sex, although I will admit that part is pretty hot.”
She giggled. “I think sex is pretty hot too.” she smiled, “I think you wasted on
Tessa, you make so much more juice inside me.”
“Hrrrm!” I began, “I think it is time to work Nahdya otherwise I’m going to want
to make some more juice inside you.” It would have been a close call but a knock
on the door interrupted whatever coitus might have occurred. Outside was Neesha
who handed me a note, bowed and scampered off. Nahdya looked over my shoulder to
read along with me. It was simply an instruction for both of us to join the
Grand Master immediately in his apartments. We obeyed and made our way to the
sumptuous rooms where he was waiting, looking quite serene. He made us welcome
and offered lime sodas to both of us.
“Emeritus Master,” he addressed me formally, sprinkling salt sparingly into his
sparkling drink, “I have much news, all of which I think will give you much
comfort and pleasure. Sit down, relax. First, a reward. Habib Sidouri is
instructed by Council to grant Nahdya the rank of Mistress of Secrets forthwith.
It is my pleasure to be the first to congratulate you my dear. I will also be
the first to admit that I was not ecstatic over your relationship with Sethin
and it was against my judgement that you came to Delhi at all. In fact I
recommended that you be terminated. It was only Sethin’s persistent resistance
that prevented it; in fact he insisted on accompanying you to the afterlife
should I not repent. Subsequently, the study is considered a masterpiece and for
your work you have been rewarded. It seems even Grand Masters can be wrong
sometimes. Forgive me.”
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–= 11 =– I just looked at Danny, completely dumbfounded. I didn’t know what to say, at least, I didn’t know where to begin. How did he know? Am I that bad of a liar? Did Kevin tell him? No, he had no chance to. Unless, he texted him on his phone? I played the stupid card: ‘I uhm, don’t know what you’re talking about?’ ‘Soph, I was there.’ I felt like I was going to hurl at this point. ‘Th-there?’ ‘Yeah. I had to take a piss ‘n I heard noises outside the door. Here I was thinkin’: ‘Wow,...
–= 8 =– I browsed through my suitcase for something cute to wear before we went out to dinner that Danny promised. I settled on a simple tee and a jean mini-skirt. We went to Friday’s because I was craving their fried string beans appetizer. God, that stuff is good. The three of us sat there chatting when the topic of how my day went came up. ‘My day? Oh nothing special. Just sat around watching T.V.’ I said with a straight face. ‘I feel so bad. I probably can take a half-day tomorrow. We...
–= 1 =– Sigh, depressing thoughts again. I can’t help myself at this point. All I can think of are all the bad things, all the wrong people have done to me, and all the worthless feelings I have of myself. I’m twenty-effing-two and literally don’t have a life. I have no job, no money. I’m not in school, and I live at home in Vermont with my parents. (Doing absolutely nothing.) Oh! You may call me Sobbing Sophie. I haven’t helped the cause much, I admit. I’ve completely closed myself out from...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
As I was putting on some clothes jake asked me where I was going. I told him hunting... He said okay and jumped in the bed and turned the T.V on to his favorite show. CSI. I hoped out the window and landed swiftly on the ground. I jogged into the forest and transformed into a grey wolf with a black spot on my eye. I dashed into the woods going predator mode. Ducking and dodging every branch and fallen tree. I stopped in my tracks and spotted a deer. Crouching down and getting ready to attack,...
Revised By Avi Jordan's First Kiss Hi. My name is Jordan. Im 15years old. I am a 10th grader at Uniondale Academy. I not a very social kid. Im slightly afraid of talking to girls. Ive never had a girlfriend. Actuall, Ive never done anything sexual with a girl. My friend tells me im pitiful, because he hooked up for the first time when he was 10, and..... well..... I still haven't. One morning I woke up and did my usual morning routine. I undressed, took a shower...
Introduction: This story takes place while I was still a preteen and my sister was younger than that. Its a true story that i tried to turn into an entertaing event for you readers to enjoy. I didnt embelish anything, I only added details to make it into a story. I was tossing and turning in bed holding a pillow over my face trying to drown out the noises that were coming from the room next to mine. I sat up and peered over at my little sister who was sleeping soundly in her bed on the other...
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Sunday--Miss Suzy Premi?re partie "The best things in life are free. The second best are very expensive." Since I de-planed in the Big Apple (I came from Ohio, but am most certainly not a Scientologist--unless an impeccable platinum banded solitaire ring of about five carats is part of the deal) I've had oodles of marriage proposals and was even, briefly, engaged. All very flattering, but I can afford to be choosy--or could. I think it's well past time if a lady is unmarried at 3...
HumorProfNigma Stories #1 iCarly: One Night Part1 iCarly: One Night Part 1It was a late night in the iCarly studio as Carly, Sam, and Freddie cleaned up the mess from one of their skits. The gag revolved around Gibby diving into a k*ddie pool full of chicken salad while dressed a chicken suit, but as humorous as it had seemed in the planning stages, the stench, hours later, was certainly not funny."Whose dumb idea was this in the first place!?" Sam yelled as she cleaned up the car prop on the far...
This is my real life story which started 2 years back when I got married to my beautiful wife Neha.She was 21 years and looked like 16 but she had full grown assets and almost nobody could spare a glance. The first 6 months was real first and we had an awesome sex life in spite of being a arranged marriage. She has been always shy to sexual things and I felt good in exposing that. Slowly we started fetish and BDSM to spice up our boring life. We bought lot of BDSM equipments as well in our...
Hello i am Aryan back with my second story. My First Story “RELATION WITH COUSIN SISTER”() was posted few days back.. Received many mails for that. Thank you for writing to me. If you want to write anything about that story also then write to me on my new mail id i.e. I just want to say that all the stories which i will post here are my true experience. I don’t have time to post fake or fantasy story here. Any girls or Bhabhi want to contact me for satisfaction or for chat then they can...
Doctor Doctor, Dirty Doctor. Part1I (Ashley) was a hot blonde 18year old girl, Had big breasts almost a 36D, I was tall, Had long hair, Long legs, Had perfect curves, Perfect round ass, A bald tight pussy and lovely pink sensitive nipples with a perfect size areola.I was a horny girl, Always had the many boyfriends, Had sex very often and enjoyed oral.I was popular and famous in my school for my 'slut' image and my hot boyfriends.I wanted to join the Cheerleading team of my high school. The...
I had only met her earlier that evening at the book club at the library, an evening discussing literature followed by a drink in a pub would now turn into a highly charged sexual encounter.There was an awkward silence as she put the key in the lock and opened the door, we went inside, the silence quickly blown away by us kissing passionately and the sound of her dropping her bags on the floor. A momentary pause as she apologised for the mess, I couldn't care less.We slowly moved to the sofa,...
Introduction: Will Katie finally be able to fuck her father? THIS IS THE SECOND PART TO KATIE LUSTS HER FATHER. THIS IS ONLY MY THIRD STORY. DO NOT BE HARSH ON THE GRAMMER I AM WORKING ON IT. I KNOW IT MAY BE SHORT, BUT I LIKE PEOPLE TO BE HANGING ON EVERY WORD AND TO BE WANTING MORE. I WRITE BETTER IN A SHORT FORM. PLEASE FEEL FREE TO COMMENT ON THIS OR ANY OTHER POSTS I HAVE MADE. MY DREAM IS TO BE A EROTICA WRITER AND I NEED ALL THE HELP/ADVICE I CAN GET. HOPE YOU ENJOY PART2. ...
Casino Pays Out Big Time Part2As Sarah, Kevin & myself laid spent on the huge king size bed in my casino hotel room I learned that they really were in trouble. They had lost a lot of money. They had no way home, no money for food and no place to stay for the night. Since I had just won a large amount of money I decided to help them out. Turned out they lived only 20 minutes away from my house (which was 2 hours from the casino). I told them they were welcome to stay the night with me and I...
My Boss, Mr. Paul Cooper: Part2I walked towards the couch to start my strip tease for Charles, Paul played a little slutty music in the background for Charles to have a good show. I got in the camera view and winked at charles and bent forward jiggling my boobs for him on cam.. "Hey there Charles, Why don't you screen this in your conference room, Only the strip tease part, on the projector and get a few of your members to join you in this show too? Then we'll give you a pvt screen of our...
Part2"Is this naughty enough for you?" I ask. His cum all over my face. He's nodding, and as he's doing so I get my index finger and sc**** up the cum on my chin and suck it off my finger. I do the same with the cum on my cheek."Now come over here and give me yours!" I demand. Jeremy walks over, his hard cock bouncing as he walks. I reach up and grab it firmly, giving it a good squeeze as I pull it into my mouth. I'm working his cock good for about a minute when I feel Jeron's hands on my...
With Clemson slipping away once again, Alex and company decide some 'R and R' might be good for morale, but is 1944 Hartford ready for the Empress and her entourage? How could a young girl, killed in 1942 Burma, possibly make one of Emily's hometown neighbor's life complete? Episode 5 "Departures" 1050hrs, Pearl Harbor, August 20th, 1944 "Cap, Admiral Demmit and Mrs. Scott just appeared on the bridge," Jack informed...
XXVIII. Departures. It was one of those mornings that seem unable to decide what it wants to be. Halfway to the airport, a fine rain blew up against the windshield of the pick-up. A few miles later, the sun unexpectedly broke out from a temporary gap in the impregnable line of gray clouds massed like battleships laying siege on the horizon It had finally been agreed that Phoebe would return to New Jersey and sign in to an outpatient rehab clinic. At the same time, she would take...
One aspect of these sex sessions that Jessie Harper found herself noting and being really intrigued about was the way she always seemed to have a much better singing voice the next day at a choir practice or even at a church performance as a result. Somehow all the naked, sexual fun of the night before seemed to enhance her auditory awareness and her ability to find perfect pitch when she was about to perform. And it was one such sex session at the Terrence’s house the day before the final...
Manufacturing a Partnership Part One By Jena Corso Edited by Angela Meyers JUST BEFORE MIDNIGHT "Hey, you ok?" said Greg seeing Blake looking wiped as rummaged through the red pocketbook on the vanity. "I'm fine," shivered Blake as he stood staring at his reflection. "But I need a minute. This has all been just too much to handle!" He took a deep breath standing in front of the bathroom vanity clutching the ends with his hands quickly becoming mindful of his sharp long...
My first encounter...in a train compartment.It was almost exactly a year since my 'Changing Room' incident that was revealed in my previous story. I was a year older, but was I any wiser? I'd been working away from home for the whole of my summer holidays and it was time to return there, and then within days back to school. I was 16 and had been 'sort of apprenticed' to a foreman in charge of refurbishing shops for the last 6 weeks. The job wasn't really the type most schoolboys got in their...
Author's note: this is actually an older story that I wrote almost 15 years ago. A gentleman who has been encouraging me to write these sissy stories suggested that I post some of my older work online here, so that all of my stories would be available to read in one place. I hope that you enjoy this story; Sissy Michelle The Terrace View Apartments: Chapter 1 - Danielle I got a great job, right after I graduated from college. And while the job required that I relocate from my...
Early Saturday morning Dan phoned Casey and gave him the assignment to inspect the apartment buildings he was considering purchasing. He relayed to Casey what the ladies he had talked to had said about the buildings. Dan told Casey this would be a big investment so he needed Casey to be extremely thorough in doing his inspection. Casey said he understood and would do his best. Emily was ready to go with Dan when he arrived at ten. The tan shorts and white blouse highlighted her enticing...
Pulling into the parking lot at the funeral parlor Dan could not help but notice the large amount of automobiles that were there. Fred was a successful and popular business man which Dan thought accounted for the large turnout at his wake. Walking into the funeral parlor Dan signed the book and waited in line to express his condolences. He could see standing by the open casket was Fred’s wife Marilyn who Dan had met a few times. Standing next to her he assumed were her three daughters. Dan...
Back at Lucy’s room, Dan put down the dainty bags of lingerie and girly clothes that she had bought for him. He had been totally and magically transformed into a girl for nearly a whole day now, and every moment was a thrill. He was ultra-conscious of his body - especially his gorgeous 32C boobs, firmly held in the bra that had turned him into a curvy and sexy girl in the first place.Lucy closed her bedroom door. And for the first time in a while, they were definitely alone.“OK, babe, what do...
CrossdressingAt Banzai Bob's, once they arrived, Ayumi led Dan straight to her uncle's office, to speak to him before they got their orders set up. The other patrons looked at them with confusion, but didn't do a thing about it, as Ayumi and Dan hadn't been asked to leave or anything by the somewhat surprised staff. There sat Giichi Okazaki, better known as "Banzai Bob," a man of about average height for one of Japanese ancestry, who had a little around the middle, but was otherwise still doing good...
The offer made on the apartment building was contingent on many things, one being a favorable property inspection. Dan had phoned Casey Bergoles, a property inspector Dan had used before and gave him the assignment to inspect the building. Casey had done quality proper inspections for Dan in the past on buildings Dan had purchased and there was no reason to think the quality of his work would be any different on this assignment. After having breakfast and checking his calendar, Dan waited...
Daniel an 18 year old London teenager was just about to leave his home address, when his mother Karen entered through the door. Dan was surprised to see his mum had a young asian guy with her. Karen was 49 years old and had an eldest daughter around 21 years old aswell as Dan. Karen was around 5 foot 4 curvy build and shirt blonde hair and had been married for over 20 years. Karen had introduced this unknown guy to Dan as Chris. Karen had stated that Chris was here to help her with computer as...
The purchasing of this new property was proceeding without problems and would be concluded in two weeks. Dan would be using the Declarations and the condo offering letters that he had done on the prior property as guides in preparing those documents for this soon to be acquired property. Sue had been managing this property for the previous owner and was providing Dan with the information on the present renters. This time she said she would include the information on how long it was till the...
Dan made the suggested changes his attorney suggested to the condo conversion letter and mailed out the letters to the renters in his building. He was hoping to get a positive response from the majority of the renters on wanting to purchase their units. The twenty percent down could be an impediment to their committing to buy but he was hoping that it wasn’t and that the renters could see the benefits of becoming condo owners. He placed a phone call to the air conditioning repair people and...
I was sitting at the kitchen table sipping my third cup of coffee and looking out the window at the backyard. The grass was ankle high, weeds were taking over the flowerbeds and the roses were in bad need of pruning. That was all stuff that Dan was supposed to take care of. The front door squeaked when you opened it, the showerhead in the upstairs bedroom leaked, my car needed the brakes relined and it was due for an oil change; more stuff that Dan usually took care of. There were a hundred...
Dan and Vicki had only been married for 4 and a half years when they attended what would turn out to the most significant office party they ever experienced. This was before Dan made his fortune, and both of them were rich enough to retire young. He was already prospering, but the millions had not quite rolled in. Vicki was working at a medical office, where she did mostly boring, clerical work, when one of her co-workers caught her eye. His name was Larry, and he seemed to return the interest....
FetishOK, Dani, take off my knickers, choose a fresh pair from the drawer, and let’s get you dressed,” said Lucy.Dan sat up in bed. He was wearing a tight-fitting white bra and Lucy’s knickers - the ones he had pulled down Lucy’s legs before he had plunged his throbbing cock into her wet and inviting cunt. The night before. When he had been a boy.Now everything had changed. He had been tricked into putting on a bra that had magically and instantly turned him into a girl.He had been a six-foot shy...
CrossdressingBy the time summer break arrived, Becca has gotten quite comfortable going out with Andrea, or by herself. She had become a regular at a few of the bars that catered to the LGBQT community and had become friends with several of the “gurls” as they liked to call themselves. She had also found and become friends with several of the female regulars, one of whom she was really starting to like quite a bit. Tina was helping her a lot with her makeup and styling tips as well. She also ran into Candi...
TransMany would have considered the Terrace Heights Apartments a dump. It was a square five-story building that stood atop a small ridge in southwestern Madison WI. The exterior was covered fake fieldstone, including the small balcony outside each apartment. That fieldstone was dirty and weathered from years of neglect. The first floor hallway was dimly lit. The dark green paint on the walls didn’t help any. The area off that hallway which held the vending machines was lit by the lights inside the...