Forgetful
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‘What the fuck happened?’ Connor demanded angrily, meeting Eamonn at the entrance to the surgical wing.
‘I don’t know, man,’ Eamonn tried to placate Connor. ‘She was fine and then she was almost fainting.’
‘Just like that? She has one of the strongest stomachs of anyone I’ve ever met. Surgery has never made her lose her lunch.’ Connor ran a hand through his hair, taking a deep breath. ‘I mean, she’s been tired lately, but fainting?’
‘Look, she’s in the break room. I gave her a mug of tea and told her to stay there. She didn’t seem too happy with me, for whatever reason.’
‘I’m not too happy with you right now,’ Connor growled.
Eamonn stopped before they reached the break room and snagged Connor’s white coat. ‘Are you ok?’
Connor released an aggravated sigh. ‘Aside from the fact that I haven’t gotten laid in a few weeks, my girlfriend doesn’t remember dating me, I live in constant fear of her getting lost because she doesn’t remember where we live, and I know she’s holding things back from me. She seemed so content to be back at work. Do you know that she woke up screaming last week from a nightmare?’ Connor stopped talking and started pacing.
Eamonn watched for a moment before speaking. ‘Does she know you’re wound this tight?’
Connor turned sharply to face him. ‘If you mean, have I told her I need to get laid? No! She has enough problems as it is.’ Connor tried to calm himself. ‘I don’t want to put any pressure on her. And you aren’t going to tell her any of this, alright?’
‘Lang, reads people like a book. I’m sure she can tell you’re stressed out.’ Eamonn frowned slightly, ‘Just take care of yourself. She’ll kill you if you end up sick over her.’ Connor’s laugh was strained, but he laughed nonetheless. ‘Anyway, she was stubborn enough to finish out the surgery, but I’m taking her off the list for the rest of the day. And if you find out why she’s so pissed off at me, let me know?’
‘I’ll let you know,’ Connor muttered and squared his shoulders before heading into the break room. His breath nearly left him when he caught sight of Laney. She had wedged herself in the corner of the window bench, her knees tucked under her chin, and her hands clutching the mug of tea. He watched her take a shaky breath and use the heel of her hand to wipe away tears. She looked defeated. God, she was crying, he cringed at the sensations it wrought in his gut.
‘Laney?’ She turned to face him and tried to fake a smile, failing miserably. Giving up on the smile, she sniffed and looked down at her hands, her lower lip quivering. ‘Oh, sweetie,’ he dropped onto the bench next to her and pulled the mug from her hands, setting it on a nearby table. ‘What happened?’
‘How long was I crashing on your couch after Katie died?’
Whatever he had been expecting her to say, that wasn’t it. He blinked trying to catch up to the question. ‘When Katie died?’ he asked. She nodded. ‘I don’t know, three weeks maybe a month. I didn’t want you in your flat by yourself, Robby didn’t mind you being there, and you weren’t really willing to go home for a break.’
She sniffed, straightening her back as if bracing herself. ‘What happened between me and Eamonn?’
Connor took her hands in his, running the pads of his thumbs over her knuckles. ‘Laney, you don’t have to do this.’
She gave a bittersweet smile. ‘I do, though.’ She glanced around the empty room before returning her gaze to their joined hands. ‘I can’t imagine I took being thrown out of theatre very well.’
‘No, you didn’t.’ He tugged her from the corner and wrapped her in a comforting hug. ‘I took you home that day. You were in shock, a violent and angry shock, but shock nonetheless. Anytime anyone got near you, you’d start yelling.’
‘Except you?’
‘Except me.’ He gave her a small smile. ‘You didn’t talk to Eamo before the funeral, and he let you be. About a week later, he convinced me to let him come over and talk to you. I thought it was a good idea. But then you started throwing things.’
Langdon frowned, ‘Really?’
‘Yep.’
‘How does he still talk to me?’
‘You guys worked things out. Not as a couple, but first to work together again, and then just socially. He’s a decent guy, but he gets a little skittish around you when you’re holding dishes.’ Connor pulled back to get a read on her face. ‘Is that what happened, then? You remembered Eamonn throwing you out of theatre that day?’
She nodded. ‘I remembered the whole miserable day.’
A short laugh managed to escape him, ‘I’m sorry, I’m not laughing at you. But it explains why Eamonn thinks you’re upset with him.’
‘I thought I had every right to be,’ she muttered.
‘Well, maybe you did. At least a little. You shouldn’t have been running that resuss, and Eamonn knows that.’
She felt a ripple of tension run through him and she raised a delicate brow. ‘You told him so, didn’t you?’
A guilty grin spread across Connor’s face. ‘Maybe.’ Langdon laughed and Connor breathed a sigh of relief. It was good to see her laugh. ‘Look, Eamonn took you off the surgical list for the day.’ He continued quickly to keep her from objecting, ‘Which I agree with.’ She frowned and nodded reluctantly. ‘You can go home and rest if you want. I shouldn’t be late.’
‘No,’ she shook her head vehemently. ‘I’ll be fine. I can’t just go home whenever I have a bit of a rough day.’ She stood and collected herself, straightening her scrubs, smoothing her hair, and wiping the last traces of tears from beneath her eyes. ‘I’ll go back to ward work for the rest of the day. Page me before you go home?’
Connor smiled warmly. ‘That’s my girl.’ He gave her a quick hug and rested his hands on her shoulders.
Langdon didn’t miss the pained expression that flit through his eyes. ‘Are you ok?’
‘Yeah, of course. I’m just a little tired today,’ he lied.
‘You’ve been restless at night.’
He plastered a reassuring smile on his face. ‘So have you. Take care of yourself today, alright?’
‘Out of trouble, check.’ She watched him leave before collecting her white coat and leaving the surgical wing for the wards. It’d be a cold day in hell before she’d slink home with her tail between her legs. She didn’t want to work on the wards all day, but it was better than the alternative. Langdon straightened her coat and hurried to find Eoin.
Eoin gave her a wry smile when she showed up on the ward. ‘Get sick of cutting so soon?’
Langdon scowled. ‘Very funny.’
‘I’m a funny guy, what can I say.’ He handed her a stack of charts. ‘Good news, I’m also busy.’
‘Oh, you’re just peachy.’ She stared at the pile of paperwork.
‘You love me,’ he grinned.
Langdon threw herself into the work, spending the day taking blood, running lines, re-charting prescriptions, re-dressing wounds, and filling in page after page of patient charts. It was tedious, necessary work, and work that she had spent much of her medical rotation slaving over. When a call came in of a report that needed to be picked up from the pathology department, she volunteered to take pick it up so Eoin could finish with his patients.
She wound her way through the maze of halls that comprised the old hospital, reaching the far basement corner where they housed the morgue, the post-mortem rooms, and the path labs. Why did every hospital put the morgue in the basement? she wondered with a shudder. She edged past the autopsy rooms with a slight frown on her face. There was something creepy about the rooms.
The door leading to pathology office cluster was ajar. She knocked and peeked her head in. ‘Dr. Maslow?’ She heard someone in the back of the lab and stepped into the dark room. ‘Dr. Maslow? I’m here to pick up the path report.’ At the far end of the office block, she could see a light on and started to wend her way through rows of filing cabinets and specimen lined shelves. The smell of forma
lin was overwhelming and she wondered how anyone could work down here. It wasn’t just the smell, the whole place was eerie. Who wanted to work late next to the room where bodies were dissected or remains were prepared for burial?
The sound of something clattering to the floor had her spinning. She squinted into the dark, but couldn’t see any signs of movement. ‘Dr. Maslow?’ she called again. Now she was vividly reminded why she’d hated working late on her path rotation. As interesting as the work was, the whole place gave her the heebie-jeebies.
A hand dropped down on her shoulder and she jumped, stifling a scream. She whirled, coming face to face with Paul. ‘Jesus, Paul!’ she pressed a hand to her chest, trying calm the rapid beating of her heart. ‘You scared the crap out of me!’
Paul gazed down at her, his hands now shoved in the pockets of his white coat. ‘Sorry, I didn’t realise there was anyone else down here.’ He scanned the room, seeing no one else in sight. ‘What are you doing down here?’
Langdon took a step back, Paul’s proximity making her uncomfortable. ‘I came down to pick up a report. Have you seen Dr. Maslow?’
Paul took a step forward, closing the distance between them again. ‘No,’ he said, his voice low. ‘In fact, I don’t think I’ve seen anyone around here in the past hour.’
Langdon retreated another step and felt her back collide with one of the filing cabinets. ‘What are you doing down here, Paul?’
He took another step forward, his size dwarfing her smaller frame. ‘Oh, this and that. You know how it is when you’re running all over the place.’ Langdon furrowed her brow, feeling the hair on the back of her neck stand on end.
‘Ms. Murphy?’ a call came from the lit office.
Langdon cleared her throat and stared at Paul. ‘Yes, Dr. Maslow?’
‘I thought I heard someone out there. Come on in, I have a report that I need you to sign off on.’
Langdon inched away from Paul, backing toward the office. ‘I’ll see you around, Paul,’ she said softly before turning and fleeing into the sanctity of Maslow’s office.
~o~
Paul watched Langdon close the door and grumbled to himself. It unnerved him that she had surprised him again. She didn’t seem to be scared of him. That was a good sign, right? If she’d remembered, she would have run like hell, right? What if she was just messing with him? What was he going to do? She had been right there, alone… He pounded his fist against his forehead. If he couldn’t get the job done, he was dead. Fuck.
~o~
Langdon spent a few minutes catching up with Dr. Maslow. She had worked in his lab for a few weeks when she was trying to decide on a specialty. He was brilliant, loved his work, but it wasn’t the job for her. She collected the report and was relieved to find Paul had left the offices. She had always thought of herself as a good reader of people and situations and her gut was in knots over her last interaction with Paul. Something was just off. And she rarely had such a reflexive fear of anyone. Regardless, she didn’t feel comfortable until she was back on the ward brushing shoulders with Eoin.
She filed the report with the appropriate chart and resumed her work. It was later in the afternoon when Eoin dropped into a chair next to her and grimaced slightly at the dirty look she shot his way. ‘Hey now, I didn’t tell you to come up here.’
‘Did you make a dent in your to-do list at all?’ she asked, closing the last chart and trying to shift a kink out of her neck.
‘Sure, though you may have made a bigger dent than I did. If you ever want to drop the whole surgical career, I’d welcome you to the medical any day.’
‘And switch to the dark side? Never,’ she graced him with a half smile.
‘Well, if nothing else, you look better than you did earlier.’ He clapped her on the back. ‘Want to tell me about it?’
Langdon glanced at her watch, ‘Do you have time for a mug of tea?’
Eoin nodded and helped her return the completed charts before heading off to the canteen. He waited until they were both seated with steaming mugs of tea before asking, ‘So what have you been mulling over all day that’s had your forehead wrinkled. I can practically hear the gears grinding from this side of the table.’
‘Mmmn, just a little more sarcasm to sweeten the tea there, Eoin?’
He chuckled. ‘Snarky, nice.’
She rolled her eyes. ‘Are you going to be helpful or are you just going to make fun of me?’
‘I’m always helpful.’ His blue eyes turned serious, ‘Lang, you know if you need something…’
‘I need some advice, Eoin.’ She stared at the mug in her hands for a few moments, swallowing the swell of pride that was about to prevent her from asking for his help. ‘Look, Connor isn’t talking to me. I don’t know what to do. He’s not sleeping, he’s not eating like he should, and I’d bet money that it’s worry over me.’
Eoin stared blankly, blinking at her slowly blushing face. ‘Do you need the handcuffs again?’ She turned bright red and he laughed. ‘Tell me something, Lang. When’s the last time you two… you know?’
Langdon furrowed her brow. ‘The last time we what?’
His mouth drew up into a slow and menacing smile. ‘You know. Had sex, bumped uglies, screwed around, slept together, made love, fuck-‘
‘Stop!’ Her face was bright red now. ‘I get it, Eoin. And it’s been since before the accident.’
‘And you’re wondering why he’s high strung. Seriously, Lang, I thought you were smarter than that.’
‘It’s not like I haven’t been encouraging the attention, Eoin,’ she hissed. ‘He blows hot and cold all the time.’
‘Maybe he’s gay.’ Eoin raised a brow and grinned.
‘Oh you’d love that, wouldn’t you?’
‘Ha!’ Eoin set a comforting hand on her shoulder. ‘Lang, he’s straight, I promise. Otherwise, I’d be all over that. But here’s the thing: are you ‘encouraging attention’ or are you throwing yourself at him?’
She cleared her throat nervously. ‘Encouraging?’
‘And does that normally work with him?’
Langdon considered what she remembered of how she and Connor started dating and blushed again. ‘No,’ she muttered.
‘Then you know what needs to be done.’ He winked at her.
She rolled her eyes. ‘I love that this is your solution.’
‘I have a feeling that he’s trying to be gentle with you. He’s never been able to keep his hands off of you, so let’s look at it from a different perspective.’ Eoin laced his fingers and formed a point with his index fingers, tapping them together in thought. ‘If I were Connor, which I’m not, thank God… No offence. And you were ‘fragile’ and couldn’t remember that you were dating me, the idea of sleeping with you would make me feel like I was manipulating you in some way. You know, it would make me feel a little sleezy.’
‘You think?’ she chewed on her lower lip, contemplating Eoin’s idea.
‘Well,’ he grinned lasciviously. ‘I don’t think I’d have a problem taking advantage of you. But Connor probably would.’
Langdon laughed. ‘You’re terrible.’
‘And you, chicken, are going to have to take the initiative on this one.’ He reached across the table and patted her arm in a comforting manner. ‘Take him in hand if you will.’
‘Enough, Eoin, I get it.’ She fiddled with her mug as she thought about the proposal. ‘So, when do I do this?’
‘The sooner the better.’ He leaned back and laced his fingers behind his head. ‘Put him out of his misery, dearie. Put yourself out of your misery. If I remember correctly, you’re quite the accomplished masseuse. You know what, take him away for the weekend and fuck his brains out so I don’t have to see you glowing in the mornings. That would just piss me off.’
Langdon broke down in a fit of giggles and Eoin was quick to join her. Connor and Lang had been his friends since they started school and it bothered him to see either one upset. Hopefully, this would help. Otherwise, he was serious abou
t handcuffing them together again. ‘Eoin, you’re brilliant.’
‘I still hate you.’
‘You love me and you know it.’
Eoin smiled. ‘Yeah, I know. Can’t put anything past you, can I? Now get the hell out of here. Go home and plot this coup of yours.’
Langdon grinned and planted a kiss on Eoin’s cheek before heading for the locker room, plans for the evening already forming in her head.
~o~
Paul stripped the bloody surgical gloves from his hands and dropped them into the biomed waste bin. He made the mistake of glancing back at the body that lay on the table, slowly growing cold. The first time he had seen a dead body was the first day of their anatomy lab. The cadaver that had been on the table was there as a learning tool, a sacrifice to the furthering of their education, a wonderful and generous gift to those needing knowledge and experience.
Now, he had seen more bodies than he could count. Hell, he’d had his hands in more than a dozen of them and, he shuddered, maybe he’d brought the end sooner than expected. He thought of himself as merciful. What he did down here was art. Brilliant really. No one suspected a thing… Except Langdon.
Then again, she didn’t really suspect anything, but she would know sooner or later, he was sure of it. Growling to himself, he shouldered the bulging backpack and flicked off the lights. He had a new plan. He knew how he’d get rid of her. But it seemed like such a waste.
~o~
Connor eyed Langdon from his vantage point against the counter. She had been quiet all evening. Too quiet for his liking. He knew she was getting bored, restless, frustrated. But tonight she was nearly silent, shooting furtive glances his way when she thought he wasn’t looking. Now she was scurrying around the kitchen, cleaning up the remnants of the evening meal. He moved to help her, but she slapped his hand. ‘You’ve been tending me for two weeks now. I told you that I’d take care of everything tonight and you agreed. I cooked, I’m cleaning. That was the deal. Go sit down.’
Connor smiled and the spunk she was showing then moved out of her way, settling on the couch and letting her work out whatever peeve had her so worked up. He turned on the TV to catch up on sports and tuned out the noise from the kitchen. Moments later, he tuned out everything and dozed off on the couch.
Langdon finished cleaning and glanced over to find Connor out cold. She frowned slightly as she watched him sleep. His hair was mussed as if he’d been running his hands through it all day, his shirt was rumpled, the sleeves rolled to his elbows, his face was drawn, pale, there were dark circles under his eyes, and exhaustion etched in every line of his body, an exhaustion that she felt responsible for. He needed her. No, she shook herself. He needed the now Laney, not the past Laney. Past Laney seemed to be rather needy and wasn’t getting the job done. She didn’t know what to do anymore and was flat out of ideas. Maybe Eoin was right. Sighing, she shrugged and trudged over to the couch. If nothing else, she could help him relax.
Connor didn’t notice as she slid behind him on the couch or the first few tentative touches as her hands grazed his shoulders and arms. Slowly, he awoke to softness, warmth, and the sensation of small but strong fingers massaging the knots from his shoulder muscles. He groaned, it felt fantastic. The hands hesitated when he stirred and he groaned again, this time in frustration. ‘God, Laney, don’t stop. That feels wonderful.’
Langdon smiled softly and pressed the pads of her thumbs into the muscles running up the back of his neck, smoothly freeing the tension he held there. ‘Rough day?’ she asked quietly.
‘Mmn,’ Connor couldn’t bring himself to open his eyes, nearly losing himself in the sensation of her fingers. ‘Nothing too bad, just busy,’ he managed to mumble.
‘Liar.’ She wove her fingers through his hair to massage his scalp with one hand, and he didn’t think to stop her when the other hand began to unbutton his shirt. The warm flats of her palms slid into the collar of his shirt and along his shoulders, her fingers like small kisses as they worked down his arms from inside the shirt.
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Introduction: girl is dominated by older man There is a blow job describe near the end of this story and there is a clip that inspired the writing of the Shannon series. There are links to the clip at the end of this post, (Shannon II part B) that will direct you to the clip. To me it is one of the hottest things I have ever seen. Shannon II part B The anniversary We were headed in the direction of what looked to be a barn. What confused me was the side walls seem to be constructed of...
Danica put on a brave face all the way home, but the moment she walked in the door, she fell into her mother's arms, weeping. Danica was unable to relate what was wrong with her, and Devan simply mouthed the words, "Wait," and "Later," when her mother looked up with concern in her eyes. Pursing her lips, the older woman nodded slightly and continued to comfort Danica. She held her daughter tight against her, stroking her hair and kissing her, as the young woman continued to sob...
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Emma sat in the living room, waiting. She was nervous, meeting her stepbrother's girlfriend, Lisa for the first time. Although she was slightly jealous for someone else getting their teeth into Ralph she was happy that he had found someone. They were due to meet at the restaurant the past night but Ralph's work caused him to stay the night in another town.The doorbell rang.Emma got up. She had decided to dress casually but sexy today, wearing a short blue skirt and matching boob tube. She...
Tokyo Motion doesn’t sound terribly dirty on the surface, so there are a lot of plausible excuses if your wife or your boss finds the site in your browser history. You could say you were just researching the logistics of people getting from place to place in the most populated prefecture of Japan, for example, or that you thought it was a tech company specializing in conveyor belts for sushi. They’ll never guess the real reason you were visiting the site: you’re a dirty pervert with a thing for...
Asian Porn SitesTHE SENATOR (A Lesbian Tale) – PART 4Helen and Betty took a break from each other on the Sunday and promised to meet again when Helen came back from her trip. The Senator was part of a new Committee on housing which met this time in Atlanta. For some reason, Helen was always hornier (if that was possible) when she was away from home. It was probably the fact that she could go unnoticed more easily when she was not in her own city and that she felt more freedom. The committee met during two...
Chapter 10 Mom was favouring her shoulder, it was turning black and blue. I was developing muscles and soon I would be using that cannon for hunting. I liked my 308 and it will bring down anything but the 306 is definitely a one shot one kill gun. While we were talking I said, ‘Looks like I got to put a rifle in your hands.’ Cindy smiled and I said, ‘We can start you off with the cannon here,’ she smiled and said, ‘Since I only need one shot fine you can pick my shoulder up and sew it back...
She wasn't your usual run-of-the-mill street waif, there was something subtly different about her. Firstly, he realised, it was the fact she was wearing a skirt, rather than the ubiquitous jeans. He could see that although her clothes were dirty, they had originally been of good quality, not the cheap stuff from Asda or Tesco, but middle of the range; Marks and Spencers perhaps. Her blouse had once been white, her ragged blue jacket, and the quality of her other clothes, pointed to another...
Meri shadi ko 3 saal ho gaye hai. Pehle to husband ke sath bohat maza aata tha or hum takriban roz sex karte the par ab kuch mahinon se maza nahi aata. Aisa lagta hai jaise sex ek routine sa ban gaya hai. Vo meri gand marte hai or dusri taraf muh kar ke so jate hai. Mein bistar par padi rehti hoon. Mera apne pati ke sath sone ka man nahi karta or dusre mardon ke bare mein sochti rehti hoon. Mere office mein kuch samye pehle naya boss aaya hai. Vo hamesha mujh se bat karne ki koshish karta rehta...
Lisa and Tom are a pretty wild couple. Although they plan to marry right after graduation, college hasn’t taught them a thing about being faithful. Don’t get the wrong idea, Lisa would never run around behind Tom’s back; she doesn’t have to! “Lisa, if you’re going to cheat on me at least let me get off by watching you!” Tom wasn’t kidding. Lisa had a feeling that he wasn’t just dropping hints either, he wanted to see her in action and soon! Lisa is a knock out! At 5’8” and 115 pounds, this...
InterracialEvery Halloween a rich guy in our town has a big costume party at his huge house. Everybody goes and it is alot of fun. My girlfriend and I decided that for this past party we would try something. We into the big city and rented some very expensive batman and bat woman costumes. These costumes are the shit, very real looking. Then we a plan to meet and have sex in the bathroom at this huge house during the party. So everything is planned and we have about two weks till the party. My parents...
When you’re a 18 year old girl it’s hard to purchase . The fact that I’m always horny, I’ve tried a lot of things. I’ve tried things such as candlesticks, carrots, magic markers (the fat ones), and bananas. Bananas are one of my favorites because thery are soft, and they taste really good when I lick my cum of of them. The problem is that they always split in half. I thought of a great new way to get off Hot & Cheap when my parents left me alone for the entire weekend. I start by getting a...
MasturbationMy husband had made contact with a guy, I am never quite sure how he finds some of them, this male is apparently almost local to us, and at my age, it tends to make me a little jumpy that my neighbours or indeed family members might just find out how much of a slut I am. So, I don’t really like to source and fuck local cocks, but my husband has assured me this person will be okay, he just wants to fuck a mature woman, and as you will read, I do love to fuck and suck. My brothers would be very...
Blake and his dad entered the hotel room to find a woman sitting at a small table, smoking a cigarette. She seemed nervous. “Change of plans, Honey.” Lisa was confused. She was here to fuck Mr. Cox. He had made it seem like her husband’s job depended on it. So, why was he here with this kid? “Blake, this is Mrs. Stevens. Her husband works for me in accounting. You met him a couple of times. He brought my dry cleaning by the house a couple nights ago.” “Oh yeah. I remember him.” Lisa put...
‘Really?’ Rachel wrinkled her nose and said, ‘You made a video?’ The girls had been casually discussing what Amy referred to as, “that thing,”—masturbating— as they lazed in the hot July sun in Amy’s backyard. Rachel was wearing a purple push-up bikini top, 32B, small, from Victoria’s Secret. The bottom was what Victoria’s Secret called a “Cheeky Hipkini”, maybe because of the amount of cheeks it exposed, or the camel toe, with multicolored horizontal stripes. Her long black hair parted in...
Hello, Hello,I would like to tell you an idea that I come up with to humiliate my hubby,The last few day have been very hot and on Sunday I had my slave hubby working cutting grass with a pair of scissors while I relaxed, The phone rang and I went inside to answer, it was my boyfriend who said that he wanted sex and wanted to come over to see me, I told him to get over quickly as I wanted it also. I was about to walk out of the Kitchen when I smelt a bad smell coming from the kitchen bin,...
As he entered the swinging door of the bank, Ray Denham was keeping his fingers crossed, mentally. In recent days he had come to understand that he was hoping to acquire the drugstore almost as much for his wife Sally's sake as for his own. At the party they had attended at the country club, she had been so different... and it was only then he had realized how routine and boring her life must have been since he brought her here to Quiggville. The excitement of an evening out had brought a...
The result as far as I was concerned was to add to my regular duties the counseling of 23 students. It is not my purpose here to go into the particulars of this duty only one student’s problems. Let’s call him Fred. He was 16 when he first came to me. He was a tenth grader with average to above average grades. He had no history of disciplinary problems but some history of absenteeism. He was a tall slender, good looking, sandy haired fellow. Over the three years I counseled him, my...
Part 3 I opened up the cell door and walked in. As I stepped in front of them I said. “Welcome to your new home. How are my new slaves doing tonight? What, we aren’t talking tonight? Oh that is right, you can’t talk with your mouth full, hehe. I bet it was tiring standing like that. Let me let you down to a more comfortable position. I pulled two special tables in front of them both. I first removed Mary’s gag and then released the chains holding her arms, and then laid her across the...
Mark & John invited me over because they were feeling horny so I knew exactly what they wanted. I had been fucked by both of them before but it was always 1 on 1 so I wasn't sure if I could handle both of them simultaneously because they both had very big dicks. Mark was packing a thick 9. 5 & John was a solid 10. When I got there John was n the shower and Mark was in his robe. Mark led me to the living room squeezing my ass as we walked. We stood face 2 face as he buried his tongue in my mouth...
GayThe summer sun was rising as Luke stood on the cove looking towards the ocean next to his cousin Sam. Even with the bearer of the new day coming up from behind them instead of coming from the sea, the landscape was still breathtaking to Luke. The waves looked bigger, the water looked bluer, the sand was finer than the other beach Luke was at. Even with the beach being what Luke would consider paradise, this felt more like home than the other one. With how much Luke felt at one with the...
The Demotion Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Misogynist sales executive loses competition for CEO job to his rival and is systematically reduced to an air-headed administrative intern at the beck and call of those office workers he used to abuse. Some reviewers asked for a sequel, so I added another chapter. Hope you like it. Category descriptions are for entire story. After the doctor visit, my figure started to develop more rapidly. And, my required secretary attire grew sexier. My...
I stop by your secretary’s desk and let her know that I’ve brought you some lunch and ask her to hold your calls for the next 2 hours so that I can make sure that you stop and eat a decent lunch for a change. She smiles and says that it’s no problem. I let myself into your office quietly locking it behind me. You haven’t noticed that I’m there yet because you’re on the phone. I take this time to watch you as you take notes knowing that you have no idea what I have planned for you. When you...
The light from the window woke me the next morning, Friday. I glanced at the clock and saw that it was early - 6:30. I surveyed myself mentally and realized that while the nausea was there, I didn't feel that I was going to be sick. Maybe that was a good sign. More than that, I was feeling silly. Downright giddy, actually. I couldn't have defined the feeling back then, but now I would call it feeling girly. Playfully, I rolled over and kissed my husband on the cheek, feeling the...
"Good morning, Miss Granger." I looked up from my desk, startled out of a little daydream. It was only Josh, but even after two years of teaching that term of address still reminded me more of Hermione than of myself. And that might just be the last time I hear it, I thought to myself with an inward smile. Mrs Jeannie Marsh. Or at least that's whom I would become in just three weeks' time and I probably wouldn't see many more students between now and then. I'd get a fresh crop next...
I have a sister, named Priya. She is almost 4 years younger to me.We live in Goa. We both were so close. We shared lots of thing with each other and did lots of thing together we used to go out to malls and go to watch movies together I liked her more then my elder sister. I always had a lust for her. However, it was hard for me to tell her that how I was feeling for her. We used to hug each other a lot and I always get a hard on holding her sexy body in my arms. When we walk in a mall or on...
IncestJanet was married to a friend of mine who was such a fuckin bitch. She was a little overweight nice tits and ass but a real bitch that never made my dick hard, ever. Her and her husband finally divorced after 20 years of marriage and m y buddy was happy as can be and we were all happy for him. Everybody knew want a bitch janet was and no one really liked her.My buddy and I played golf 1-2 times a month, played on the same softball team and were members of the dads club for our sons high school....
Andy and Marilyn needed to be at the station at noon. That meant that they had one more hour than they usually had before church when they awoke that morning. His face shaved, his bladder empty, and his teeth brushed, he felt it only reasonable to use that time to store up memories for their future period of deprivation. Marilyn seemed amenable. After a long period of her writhing beside him, their kissing and making out, and then her writhing again, he entered her. He loved her and desired...
Part I: The beginningThis is the story of my live as a submissive housewife. It starts near the time I was married, and continues to the death of my husband.My name is Judy, and my husband was named Ken. We met when I was about 23 and he was about 31. I had had several boyfriends and was sexually active with most of them. Ken had been married before and had a young son.We met at a party at one of my friend's home. He also had a friend at the party. I was shy, and stayed mostly by myself. Once...
Angela was laying down on the bed to rest for a bit in hopes her headache would disappear. She heard the door creak open and saw the crack of light fall across the bed. A man’s voice whispered in, “Are you feeling any better, can I come in?” She answered back yea, recognizing the voice as her friend, Joe. He closed the door behind him and walked slowly to the bed, his eyes not quite having adjusted to the darkness in the room. He felt around on the bed, brushing lightly against Angela’s ankle...
NovelsAll my stories are true, I just change the names to protect us all.I was just off work, it was a great warm night, and the wind was blowing a gentle breeze coming from the river and making the night a wonderful time to be in it enjoying its wonders.I was cruising in the park I frequent, and it was dusk, and the cars were parked in the guys cruising area. I slowed going into the corner along the road, when I saw himHe was not outstanding in anyway that was apparent, but there was something about...
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