The Orchid The Storyteller
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Since I was young, I had a by the name of of Jay grant. Great guy we did everything together when we were kids. When we got older we started going on double dates (18y), helping one another in high school so we could both go to college. our senior year we both agreed that dating would be trouble because school should come first. This was very hard for me because whenever we studied we did it over his house. Jay has an especially beautiful mom blond, tripple Ds', as tall as me. whenever we would study at his house she would be in the kitchen with a friend wearing skimpy shorts and barely covering blouse. Most of the time I found it hard to hide me staring at her from my friend. On one rainy day in may close to the end of school Jay and I agreed to mee at hise house. I showed up drenched from the rain at hise door. As I was knocking it started to snow very strongly.
"Hold On I'll be right There." says Ms Grant. Shivering I waited for a few seconds as she opened the door. She was wearing a robe silk, black and very thin.
"Hey Pat come on in you must be Freezing." says Ms. Grant. Walking in still cold i walked passed her and caught a small glimpse of her breast. Like a small fire I warmed up in my pants.
"Sorry to drip water all over the place I got caught in that mess out there." I said
"Oh don't worry about it, you poor thing that miserable mess out there anyone could be drenched." says Ms. Grant
"Is Jay home I'm supposed to be meeting him." I said. Before she answered she walked over and sat down on a couch crossing her legs.
"No sorry just me, hope that's all right." says Ms. Grant.
I laughed and took off my school bag and placed it on the Ground. The Grant household was great stairs led into living room that was so delicate white and clean. There was a Tv in the corner that never was put on.
"That's fine maybe I should just go. With this mess out there might be much more difficult later on." I said.
"Oh Posh besides its so bad out probably be safer if you spent the night, were supposed to be getting at least 13 inches out there." says Ms. Grant.
"What about Jay?" I asked.
"Well when he makes it home you two can share his room." says Ms. Grant.
"Well ok, umm Jay has some clothes of mine up there would you mind if I ran up there." I said.
"Oh sure I'll make some hot chocolate to warm you up." says Ms. Grant. I nodded my head and slowly started up the stairs to the rooms. As I was walking up she slowly walked with her rob brushing past her legs revealing stockings toward the kitchen. I swear she saw me stearing and smile as i walked up to Jays room.
About three hours later, and three cups of hot chocolcate I watched as the snow poured on. Ms. Grant walked up and hung up the Phone.
"Sorry about that your Mom was thanking me for calling." says Ms. grant
"Oh Sorry I forgott to call her, was she mad?" I asked
"No just happy to hear from me." says Ms. Grant. As she said that the phone rang again. Caller ID had it as blocked call, but I knew it was Jay. She answered it and started yelling at the
person at the other end. Jay and his mom have had alot of fights.
"I can't believe you wait this long before calling, you are so grounded when you get home." says Ms. Grant."Don't you curse at me. Fine then." Angrily she hung up the phone and then tossed it at the wall. She started crying and walked over to the sink. I didn't know what to do, I was caught up being both attracted and sorry for her. I walker over and placed my hand on her shoulder feeling her bra strap.
"It was Jay right?" I asked
"Sometimes he just makes me so angry." says Ms. Grant.
"I know." I said. She turned and we hugged, she placed her head on my shoulder. I could feel her tits through her rob, a major buldge grew and I think she felt it. She lifted her head and looked me in the eyes.
"Jay is really lucky to have you as a friend." Ms. Grant. I couldn't speak just stared at her. Like Magnets our lips drifted together. We kissed passionitely I rubbed my hands on her back feeling her skin. It was so soft I felt like i was melting a dream of mine was coming true. Before i could do more she pulled back.
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have." Ms. Grant says embarrassed. She runs out of the kitchen. I didn't want push what happened so stayed behind. I stayed up late at night stayed on the couch. I was still thinking of the kiss when she came down the stairs.
"Oh Pat I thought you went up to bed." sayd Ms. Grant.
"Umm no just thinking." I said
"Guess your thinking about what happened earlier." says Ms. grant. She walked over and sat down next to me.
"Yea, never thought that it would actually happen." I said.
"I guess then you won't expect this." Says Ms. Grant. She leaned over and kissed me wrestling my tongue. With her other hand she squeesed my cock. I pulled back with suprise realizing what she had donw.
"Umm Ms. grant whats going on here?" I asked Nervously
"Pat, call me Diane." says Ms. Grant. She undid her robe and dropped it to the floor. She wasn't wearing any underwear completely naked. I slowly rubbed her breasts feeling the mellons harden around the nipple area.
"That feels so good, you've never been with a woman have you Pat." says Ms.Grant.
"Umm yea, this is a little new to me." I said
"Then well take it nice and slow." says Ms. Grant.
"Stand up." Says Ms. Grant. I obeyed and stood right in front of her. She unzipped my pants and dropped them to the floor. she then slid my underwear off and my penis shot out like a snake. She took it all im my mouth all 10 inches. I felt so alive her tongue licked the tip and sucked up everything she could. With her hand she rubbed my balls. I felt like cumming all over her. She saw it cumming and pulled my snake out.
"Hold on." Ms. Grant says. She laid down and motioned me to stand over her. I wasn't gonna disapoint her, quickly i kneeled down over her chest. She began squeesing my penis really fast.
"OH GODD , please yes I'm gonna cumm." I yelled.
"Do it baby all over me know." She yelled. I came all over her face and breast. She licked up as much as she could. When I was done i didn't wait for her to tell me I got her to open her legs. I used my tongue and started to lick out her pussy. I could feel the warmness coming from pussy.
"OH Pat yea baby, oh you feel so good. Do me Baby." she screamed. With my hands I squeesed her breast, I could feel her squirm with excitement.
""I can't stand it i want you inside me Now!!!" She yelled. I pushed her legs up and slid my snake in her pussy and it felt great. I started slamming her as hard as I could.
"OH GODDD yes Please harder, harder." she yelled. Not speaking I kept ramming her. She was climaxing with me and it was the best fucking feeling.
"OH Fuck me Please Fuck me." says squeaked out. I slammed her hard, and harder and harder till we collapsed. It had been 20 minutes of it. I pulled out amazed at the fuck session. I was ready to stop if she wanted but she just bent over.
"Up the ass now, please Pat please." she says. I was more then willing, so I got behind her and shoved my snake in her again.
"Ohhhh Yesss pleas." she screamed. For another twenty minutes I rode her like a dog smaking her ass too which she enjoyed immensly. I held on to her breast as I rode her which made the ride more fun.
Afterwards we spooned on the ground with the covers over us.
"You ok." I asked
"Yea, I can't remeber when it felt that good." Ms. Grant says
"I don't think Jay should find out about this." I said.
"Your right, especially if you expect to do this every night." Ms. Grant says smiling. I couldn't help but laugh as the realization came over me. I could have her anytime I wanted and all I had to do was keep my mouth closed. We slept on the ground the rest of the night. The next morning when Jay showed up we all had breakfast at the table. While Jay talked Me and Ms. grant played footies. It goes without saying I have been spending a lot more time over my friends house.
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Note: I mentioned in ‘The Next Morning’ that it was part of a longer story. Well, here’s the beginning of that story, drenched in the grief of a man who has lost his wife, who wakes up every morning wondering how to go on and then, one day, wakes up on a private island in the South Pacific. He’s comfortable enough. There is a beautiful beach house fitted out with every known amenity (and some that are still unknown). But the grief stays with him. And then, on the first anniversary of her death,...
When I crawled to Sally, too weak and sick to walk, I suspected my end was near. It felt like life and energy was ebbing out of me. I thought I was dying, so I panicked! Throwing caution to the wind, the hell with the consequences, like someone parched, I sucked life giving fluids from Sally’s pussy, my fountain of life. Immediately, I began to feel better, stronger. My mind cleared. Sally had been gang raped! What was I swallowing? I remember the damp towel now. Sally must have used the...
I need some critical history about Erin before I go on. In high school (two classes), nursing school (three classes), and at her first job (at the lunch table) my wife was exposed to some feminist views that were stronger than the mainstream. All preached the same militant tune: “my body, my choice!” Each of the classes spent at least a month looking at fairy tales, traditional stories, literature and popular current authors to find the “subtle chauvinist themes.” The first example they all...
Hazing To the real Gina-I wish there was a Thomas to make your dreams come true. On behalf of your sisters, we always knew that you were wearing our clothes! Lol In 2016 Major League Baseball banned the hazing practice of having new players wear dresses. This story is about a MLB player and his experience with the hazing ritual. Mike Young was living what many American men would consider the ultimate American dream. He was a starting pitcher for the California Seals, MLB newest...
Ben is a very good friend of mine. We met in scouts when we were younger and became fast friends. As well as all the normal scouting trips, we also would get together during the summers whenever one of our moms was willing to give us a ride across town. Ben went to a private school so weekends and summers were the only times we really had to hang out. Wendy is Ben’s little sister. Wendy was always the cutest little kid. When I first met her she was maybe six years old, and she was always bubbly...
Karen and Michelle?s Sad StoryBy [email protected] remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.PrologueStory SynopsisThis is the story of a Mother, Karen, and her daughter, Michelle, who each have a sad and sordid past and how they become the slaves of a spoiled...
THE PROFESSOR’S DAUGHTER--Part V Bedtime Stories My old professors daughter Stephanie is a just turned 18-year-old knockout. She has cutest face you have ever seen and a slim Korean-Caucasian-mix body with a tight, petite Asian frame. She’s slim, quite tall and athletic (toned by ballet and gymnastics) with a nicely rounded firm ass and small but very firm tits. In my opinion Stephanie’s body is flawless. While her breasts are on the smallish side larger ones might look unnatural on her very...
Straight SexPart One – Messages I came across his short stories on another fiction website on which I had posted some of my own stories. The one I read first, which I found really sexy, was about a man and a woman on a beach who expose themselves to each other and masturbate. There was also a similar one about two people on a train, and another where two people in a crowded train carriage masturbate each other. He was obviously turned on by the same sort of thing as me, so I sent him a message, which...
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