Nandita To Nandini
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Rainy Thursdays were not busy days at the mall. The cavernous corridors frightened Eve. She clutched Tim’s arm so hard his fingers tingled. Despite her anxiety, the glitz of materialism proved irresistible. She dragged him from one window display to the next, to gawk and point.
Tim wasn’t sure how much of his explanations she understood, but he kept up a clarifying monologue.
When Eve spotted female mannequins behind the glass of a clothing store she stared for a long time, and then signed something.
‘Sorry, Eve. I don’t understand.’
A passerby stopped, and answered, ‘She wants to know if they are biological specimens. What an odd thing to ask.’
Tim recognized the middle-aged woman as the female half of the couple he’d seen yesterday, speaking in sign language at the grocery store. Small universe.
He explained, ‘She’s not from around here.’
The woman began to sign and speak aloud to Eve. ‘Can I help you?’
Eve stared at the woman with wide-eyed wonder, and then returned signs quickly.
The woman’s expression transformed from friendly curiosity to one of confusion.
Feeling uneasy, Tim asked, ‘What’s she saying?’
‘The strangest things. She wants to know how long I’ve been back on our planet of origin. How long did it take me to assimilate. Do I still have a trainer. Does he make my body go nova with just his hands. Why do we all wear second skins. She learned how to make toast this morning and–‘
Tim grabbed Eve’s hand and pulled her into the store, saying over his shoulder, ‘I’m sorry. She had… a rock climbing accident, suffered a serious head injury, and hasn’t recovered completely.’
Thankfully, Eve didn’t resist and the woman didn’t follow. She stood slack jawed and watched them disappear into ladies wear.
Tim sighed with relief. ‘I need to learn sign language or you need to talk.’ He let go of her hand and strolled through the aisles toward the underwear section. ‘I made you go nova, huh? Well, you gave me a volcanic eruption, so that makes us even in the natural phenomenon department.’
He picked up two packages of cheap, white cotton panties and then strolled to the bra rack. After placing several sizes over her shirt-covered breasts, Tim settled on 34C. ‘Ha! I was right. Do I know my boobs, or what?’
Eve smiled and pointed at the lacy lingerie display.
‘Those are very pretty. But you don’t need it and I can’t afford it. You’re only getting practical clothes.’
She followed him into the junior’s section, where Tim selected a few solid colored tee shirts and cargo shorts in different sizes.
‘You’re going to have to try them on.’ He led her to the fitting rooms, handed her a top and bottom set, pointed, and said, ‘Go in there and change.’
Eve didn’t understand.
Tim pantomimed taking off his shirt and putting on the new one.
She smiled, nodded and disappeared inside.
Realizing he forgot socks, Tim walked over a couple aisles and picked out two packages of whites.
Eve came out of the dressing room, spotted Tim over the clothing racks and walked in his direction.
He noticed she wore the new shirt, but the new shorts were still in her hand. ‘Must be they didn’t fit.’ His eyes nearly popped out his head when she rounded the corner, naked from the waist down.
‘Eve!’ Quickly, he snatched the shorts and covered her up, while hustling her back into the fitting room. ‘You can’t walk around nude in public.’
She looked mystified by the rebuff.
‘Put these on.’ Tim held out the shorts.
When she took them and tried to slip them up her legs, he saw the problem.
‘You have to unzip them first.’ He took them back, and said, ‘Let your trainer show you how it’s done.’
Holding them up at eye level, Tim unbuttoned and unzipped the khaki shorts. ‘You should be wearing panties under these, but this is an emergency situation.’ He knelt down and tapped her foot. ‘Okay, step in.’
With a hand on his head for balance, one dainty foot at a time slipped through each leg hole.
He lifted the shorts slowly, enjoying the view along the way. ‘I think these fit perfectly,’ said Tim, as he zipped up the fly, and allowed the backs of his fingers to trace along her warm flesh. As he buttoned the waistband, Eve’s fingers massaged his scalp and pulled his head forward.
Tim lifted the tee and kissed her tummy. ‘All right, let’s see how you look.’
Stepping back, he appraised the fit and style. He gave her a wolf whistle, and said, ‘You are smokin’ hot.’
The recent intimate caress had a peripheral effect on her nipples.
‘Putting a bra on you will be a crime against nature.’
Regrettably, he handed her the clothes she came with. ‘Put these back on, while I get more of the right size, and then we’ll get you some sensible shoes.’
She understood, and began to remove her shirt. He took a deep breath, and left.
At the checkout, Tim paid with cash.
Eve seemed fascinated by the exchange of small sheets of paper for new clothes. When they were outside the store, she made inquisitive signs and faces, and pointed at his wallet.
‘That’s called money.’ He fingerspelled the word, M-O-N-E-Y. ‘People have to work for it, so they can buy the things they need. It’s hard to live without.’
She pressed her lips together and made an ‘mmmm’ sound.
‘Very good!’ He hugged her sideways as they walked.
For a few strides, she put her arm around his waist and laid her head on his shoulder.
Steering her toward a shoe store, he pulled a pair of socks from the bag. ‘This place has great hiking boots. You can wear them anywhere, very stylish. Someone will have to teach you how to tie your shoelaces, though.’
They browsed the shelves. Tim scanned the sturdy boots, while Eve was attracted to sandals and strappy heels.
‘What is it with women and shoes? Must be genetic.’ He picked up a North Face day hiker, and sat down. ‘Eve!’ Tim patted the seat beside him.
Obediently, she sat.
He handed her the socks. ‘Put these on.’
After staring blankly at them for a few seconds, Eve gave him a weak smile and handed them back.
With a note of exasperation in his voice, Tim said, ‘Allow me,’ and knelt in front of her. After removing the flip-flops, he massaged a bare foot. ‘Eve, you have pretty feet, but the bottoms are really rough,’ he said, and ran his fingernails along the left sole.
She squeaked and pulled it away.
‘You’re ticklish?’
She smiled and placed her foot back in his palm.
‘Okay, back to business.’ After slipping one sock over her foot, He handed her the other one. ‘As much fun as it is to dress and undress you, I think you’d better learn how to do it yourself.’
Eve followed his example and pulled on the other one. Then she held her legs out straight and curled and uncurled her toes several times, getting acquainted with another new sensation.
The gray haired salesman came over and measured her foot. ‘You’re a size 61/2.’
Tim handed the man his boot of choice.
The salesman returned and helped Eve try them on. Then, after pressing on the toe and watching her walk, said, ‘I think they fit perfectly.’
Once again, Eve watched with great interest as Tim paid in cash.
She walked out of the store wearing her new boots.
Tim smiled at the way she lifted her feet high, like they were stuck in mud. ‘You’ll get used to weight,’ he said, and then playfully sprinted away.
The clump, clump, clump of her pursuit echoed in the tiled hall.
Several men stopped to leer.
Tim glanced back to see what was so fascinating. The beautiful blonde, with unfettered boobs, bounced after him. The baggy sweatpants had fallen halfway down her hips. She was definitely a showstopper, if not a heart stopper
. He slowed to a walk and let her catch up.
‘Maybe, I should’ve gotten you a jogging bra,’ he said, while hoisting up her pants.
He took her arm. ‘Let’s go out to the Jeep.’
The rain had stopped and the clouds let the sun peek through intermittent cracks. Humidity made the air almost drinkable. By the time they reached the Jeep, their skin glistened with perspiration.
‘Eve, you must be dying in those sweats.’ He led her around to the far side of the Jeep and opened the passenger door. ‘Let’s get you dressed for summer.’ After removing the tags from her new clothes, Tim made sure no one was within sight. ‘Take off your shirt,’ he said, lifting the bottom up for direction.
Without hesitation, she removed it and waited.
Several pleasant voyeuristic seconds passed, before Tim had Eve slip her arms through the straps of the new bra and he fitted the cups over her breasts. ‘This will support your boobs. It’s healthier this way, I guess.’
She smiled at his attention, but frowned when her body became tightly confined. He fastened the front clasp and she squirmed and fiddled with the elastic for a while.
‘Hoping for something else, Eve?’ He kissed her cheek and fondled a cup. ‘You’re a cutie.’ Tim grabbed the next item. ‘Here, now put this on.’
Eve slipped the new shirt over her head and covered up.
Tim made another visual scan of the parking lot, and then made Eve sit sideways on the passenger seat with her legs outside. He removed her boots and then shook out a pair of panties.
Grinning, he said, ‘Eve, your trainer says it’s time for a little fun and games.’
Tim placed his palms flat next to her hips, leaned forward and gave her a sweet kiss — just a friendly closed lip peck.
Her blues eyes sparkled, as her hands rose up to stop his retreating head. She pressed forward. When contact was reestablished, her eyes closed and her lips parted. With a total lack of inhibition, she kissed him open mouthed. The quick student had learned her lessons well. The hands on his head slipped down to rub his back and then grabbed his ass, pressing him tight between her splayed legs. The Jeep’s already hot interior rose to scorching.
Not to be outdone by his pupil, Tim kissed along her jaw and down her neck. The salty taste only made his thirst grow. Gripping the waistband, he tugged her sweatpants down to mid-thigh. He had to back up so her legs would come together, in order to un-pant her.
Using the pants as a towel, Tim wiped the sweat off each sinewy leg. ‘You are a healthy specimen, Eve. That’s for damn sure.’
She continued to smile brightly and encouraged his touch by rubbing her foot along his shin.
Tim found himself conflicted. Never had he met a woman so uninhibited or uncomplicated. Eve only wanted pleasure from him and to give pleasure back. There were no ulterior motives, no master plan. Her hedonistic simplicity proved highly erotic. Temptation was once again supercharging Tim’s libido. But there was also a new, underlying emotion that seemed to be increasing. It was possessiveness. He prized the thrill he found in her lascivious innocence, and felt distrustful of anything that might come between them. Eve was literally like no other woman on earth and he began to think of himself as the luckiest man on earth.
After another quick, parking lot scan, Tim kissed her knee, and said, ‘I’m not letting you go. Okay?’
She tipped her head inquisitively and touched his cheek.
Kissing slowly up her salty thigh, he asked, ‘You’ll stay with me for a while. Yes?’
Gentle fingers in his hair seemed to answer for her, but he stopped to meet her eyes. ‘Yes?’
She nodded and spread her legs, saying yes to something else.
‘Close enough,’ said Tim, slipping his arms underneath her legs and lifting her bottom to the edge of the seat.
The motion caused Eve to fall backward. She stopped herself by grabbing the dashboard and seat back, just as Tim buried his face between her legs. She squeaked and jerked as his tongue delved between her labia and flicked her clitoris several times.
‘That was just a snack to whet my appetite,’ said Tim, as he backed away and slipped the new panties over her feet. ‘I hope you found it as enjoyable as I did. Foreplay is one of my favorite pastimes.’
Eve placed her hand over the spot his tongue had licked. With heavy lidded eyes, she gazed at him and teased herself. If he wasn’t going to continue, she seemed determined to do it herself.
‘No you don’t. I like to watch as much as the next guy, but you need to learn how to postpone gratification, in order to get the most pleasure later.’ Tim pushed her hand away, while pulling the panties higher.
Eve submitted to his wishes, as always, and helped complete the cover up, although she did pout for a while.
Next, Tim handed her the cargo shorts and she successfully put those on.
‘Now for the boots,’ he said, handing them over.
She pulled them on the wrong feet and then stuck out one foot for Tim to tie the lace.
After switching them and explaining the difference, he said, ‘Okay, I’ll tie one and then you do the other.’ He pointed at her eyes and then at the boot. ‘Watch and learn, oh Hot Blond Honey. Now how did that old saying go? Make rabbit ears and then put the ear through the rabbit hole? I don’t know. But, it’s not hard. I’m sure you’ll pick it up fast.’
Three tries later, Eve tied her bootlace alone.
‘Excellent!’ Tim helped Eve down from the Jeep. ‘This calls for a celebration — lunch at the food court. No trip to the mall is complete without fast food.’
They headed back inside. Tim took Eve’s hand and held it with an unusual sense of ownership. Handholding was something he rarely did, and only if his date insisted. He always preferred to appear unattached, thereby sending the ‘I’m single’ message to any available females in the vicinity.
After exchanging a smile with Eve, Tim thought, ‘I’m sure this novelty will wear off.’
The food court was relatively busy. As Eve surveyed the throng, the commotion had her clinging to Tim, again.
‘What do you think, Eve?’ He stroked the arm locked around his. ‘How about some burritos? They’re cheap and easy, like me. So, you’ll love ’em. Sí? Yes?’
She nodded unconsciously, while gazing at a woman lifting an infant from a stroller. Two other children — a boy and a girl — sat beside to her, stuffing French fries into their ketchup-smeared faces.
When their turn came, Tim ordered two chicken burrito specials with medium sized drinks. Then he led Eve to the soda dispenser.
‘What’ll you have? I think something without caffeine would be a good choice. You’re antsy enough.’ He put his cup under the ice chute and pressed the button. ‘See, Eve? Just a little ice. Then you fill the cup with soda.’
She followed his example, but had to press and release the buttons several times, smiling at the magical squirting machine.
‘I’ll bet you’ve seen gadgets a lot more sophisticated than this,’ he said, snapping on plastic lids and poking straws through them. ‘Come on, let’s sit by the window.’
The sky was now nearly half blue. The sun warmed them intermittently through the glass.
For a while, Eve focused on the food, savoring the new taste experience. However, her attention soon returned to the woman with children. The mother smiled whenever the kids laughed or spoke excitedly.
Tim shook his head. ‘Rugrats, more trouble than they’re worth.’
Eve signed something.
‘Whatever.’ Tim ignored her and looked out the window.
A very pregnant woman walked up to the mother of three.
Eve poked Tim’s hand and pointed.
‘She’s fat.’ He fingerspelled ‘pregnant’.
When she continued to look confused, he spelled out, ‘Baby inside’.
Understanding didn’t register on her face. Eve just turned to stare at
them.
Both women suddenly put their hands on the pregnant belly, and smiled.
Tim touched Eve’s hand to get her attention. ‘It’s not polite to stare.’
Impoliteness didn’t concern Eve. Her eyes returned to the women.
‘I’d be glad to show you how babies are made.’ Tim stood, gathered their garbage and took it to the trashcan.
Eve got up and briskly walked over to the other women. She stood beside them, made signs and smiled.
The women were standoffish at first. They glanced at each other, warily.
Eve pointed at the pregnant stomach.
Tim ran up, apologizing, ‘I’m sorry, Ladies. Eve lost her voice in an accident. She loves kids and just wanted to say hi.’ He took Eve’s hand. ‘Come on, Honey. Let’s go.’
The pregnant woman said, ‘Oh, that’s so sad,’ and then touched her stomach, ‘Wow, that was a big one.’ She grabbed Eve’s free hand and put it against the bulge. ‘Want to feel him kick? I’m going to be a soccer mom for real.’
Eve looked puzzled, until the baby kicked again.
‘There, did you feel it?’
Eve’s face lit up. She understood the question and nodded enthusiastically.
‘Okay, Eve. Time to go. Thank you, Ladies. You’ve been very kind.’
They waved and said, ‘Bye, Eve.’
Eve followed their example, and waved back.
The kids at the table waved, and yelled, ‘Bye, Eve.’
She waved wildly like they did, and the children laughed.
As Tim escorted Eve to the Jeep, he detected a new lightness in her step. She was happy and she showed it. Her arm snaked around his waist. She rubbed his back. Several times, she hugged him sideways and kissed his cheek.
‘You’re so cute.’ Tim kissed her cheek in return and opened the passenger door, expecting her to get in.
Instead, Eve scanned the lot, suspiciously. When satisfied with her assessment, she spun Tim around and pushed him against the car seat. Without warning, Eve pulled down his zipper and reached inside.
Smiling, Tim asked, ‘What’s this all about?’
Unable to figure out his boxer’s fly, Eve unbuttoned his shorts and yanked down both shorts and briefs.
Kneeling before him, her grinning face looked both amused and salacious, while her hands rubbed his hips.
‘I thought you were a passive student. I may have to reevaluate my teaching methods.’
Staring at his cock, Eve leaned forward and, for a brief moment, captured its head between her lips. Her tongue swirled over it.
‘Oh, that’s nice.’
Just as his penis began to grow, Eve backed away, pulled up his shorts and fastened them closed. Then she stood up and smiled obscenely.
‘Foreplay?’
Eve nodded.
‘I love it!’ he said, and kissed her hard.
Her arms circled his neck and she rubbed her sweaty body against him.
He had to force a separation, before someone called the cops to report lewd behavior.
‘Okay, let’s go home.’
Halfway there, Tim decided to treat Eve to a barbecue. They stopped at the grocery store and bought steaks and salt potatoes. Corn on the cob was not in season, so he substituted frozen corn in a boil ready bag.
‘If you’re going to have a summer cookout, you’ve got to have smores.’
They made a pass down the candy aisle.
By the time they returned to camp and put away the groceries, it was just after 4 o’clock.
‘Damn, I stink.’ He sniffed Eve. ‘Why don’t you? Have you been de-skunk?’ A quick check revealed no visible scar under her arm.
‘I’m going for a swim.’
Eve followed him into the bedroom, where he removed his clothes. She grinned and did the same, and then lay on the bed.
‘No, it’s not time for that again. You have a one-track mind. I’ve created a sex fiend.’
She understood the ‘no’ part and sat upright.
Tim couldn’t resist giving her a quick kiss and fondle. Afterwards, they trooped to the bathroom. For modesty purposes, he showed Eve how to wrap up in a towel, and then they stepped out onto the porch. The only sign of humanity was a fishing boat, miles away. They strolled down to the shore. Tim waded in, removing the towel before it got wet and throwing it onto the dock.
‘Wow, that feels good.’
Eve fidgeted on dry land.
‘Look,’ he waded out, until the water was chest deep. ‘It’s a gradual drop. You don’t have to worry about getting in over your head.’
She wasn’t buying it.
Tim stepped out and took hold of her towel. Soothingly, he said, ‘Time for a swimming lesson, Eve.’ When he pulled, she reluctantly let go. He tossed her towel on top of his.
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Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: kingphantom7@gmail.comChapter 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversIt had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
We woke up mid morning the next day. I rang down to the servants house and asked that breakfast be served in about an hour. I hustled Candace into the shower, telling Candy that we couldn't play; I had a big day planned for us. And that of course set off a round of what? and why won't you tell me, and I don't care if it's a surprise, which finally ended with several swats to the ass cheeks and a gesture towards the shower. Point made, game, set, match; for now anyway. I went through...
Disclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters in the Brandee series, this one is also intended for adults only. And, like all other chapters, no part of this story may be reproduced without permission of the author. Enjoy. Becoming Brandee Chapter Thirteen: I think I was telling you all about my publicity and promotional tour before getting side-tracked by hygiene issues in the last chapter. Let me fill you in on a few of my adventures with some fascinating audience members who've won the "Win...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversWhen we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...
It was still early on Sunday night and I had the urge to talk to Marcie. She was comically critical of my commitment to get Smyth laid. "What made you volunteer for such an enormous feat, Sammy?" "I don't know." I did know, but I wasn't ready to admit to Marcie that I had heard Shirley tell me to turn the tables on Smyth for spying on me and my guests. "How do you plan to carry it out?" "I don't know." I really didn't know, but my sub-conscience was working on a plan. "Who...
I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...
Hello friends. This is Neville from Chennai. A couple of years back I posted one of my real stories on this site. I was caught in a police raid in a brothel and was rescued by the wife of my friend, Mohini. Today I and Mohini have been having love sessions as and when needed. I got a call from Mohini that her friend Nandita is in town to attend someone’s wedding. She would be coming to her house on Friday evening as she has a flight back to Toronto on Sunday. Nandita has insisted that she meet...
Hello readers. Handshake to boys and boobs shake to girls. I hope you enjoy the story. This story is for all the BDSM lovers out there. The story is long and detailed and mysterious. Sit back and enjoy. This incident was not a one day story, so it needs some background to be told. So, enjoy the thrill and mystery which lies ahead. I had a cute neighbor whose name was Anjali. She was 2 years younger to me. We were brought up together and we were pretty good friends. This incident started to...
Avasaramaaga en vagupil padikum oru paiyan vanthathaal, naan nandhini aadaiyai vegamaaga aninthu vittu irunthen. Appozhuthu priya enai paarthu hey ena seithu kondu irukiraai avanai veliyil sendru ethavathu pesi sirithu neram ula varamal paarthu kol endru sonnal. Naan nandhiniyai kaama paarvaiyil paarthu konde sendren. Naan veliyil sendru, en idam thulai pesi irunthathu athil yaaruko pesuvathu pondru pose koduthu irunthen. Appozhuthu naveen vanthaan, avan ennai paarthu hey ena indru sikiram...