Nandita To Nandini
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This story is pure fiction. Any similarities in names and places are purely coincidental. The story starts in the late 1950s.
I want to thank MiliktheRed for editing this story!
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My wife, Yvonne, and I had been married for over a year when our first big challenge came along. Don’t get me wrong, we had had minor disagreements just like any couple. Our challenge came from the fact that Yvonne has a big heart. She truly cares about people.
It all started one evening in late October. The phone rang, and I answered it. On the other end of the line was a woman’s voice that I didn’t recognize. She sounded like she was in a panic. The woman asked: ‘Hello, is this the number for Yvonne Noire?, ‘
‘Yes, it is, but she is now Yvonne Mohr. Let me get her for you.’
Yvonne picked up the phone in the study and I hung up the extension in the living room.
Ten minutes later, Yvonne came into the living room with a very concerned look on her face.
‘I’ve got a problem. Well, it isn’t actually my problem but in my heart it seems like my problem. We need to talk right now, Okay?’
‘Of course, if it’s important to you it is obviously high on my concern list. Let’s have it.’
‘Back before I met you I had a friend named Sue Thompson. She did the same kind of work I did. She was into it because she had no true job skills and had been tossed out of her parents home before getting through high school. She’s in real trouble right now.’
‘O.K., what is the trouble and how can we help her?’
‘Two weeks ago she had a bad customer. He raped her and beat her severely. She received multiple fractures of ribs and a compound fracture of one leg. The hospital discharged her, but in the meantime her landlord cleaned her stuff out of her apartment and has re-rented it. Now she has the flu as well as her injuries. On top of that she has no place to go. I would like to offer her a room here. The problem is, she’s only eight years older than our daughter. Our friends might not think it was proper. What should we do?’
‘What we do is what you know in your heart we should do. We help her. Where is she so that we can go get her?’
‘She went to the local police station and asked to phone from there. She said that at least she felt safe there.’
‘Did she leave you with a phone number?’
‘Yes.’
‘Call her and tell her we will be there within forty-five minutes.’
Yvonne came over to me and gave me a big hug and kiss.
‘I love you, Jeff. You have a good heart.’
‘So do you. Let’s go.’
Thirty minutes later we were at the police station. We went to the desk sergeant and asked him where we could find Sue Thompson. The sergeant looked us over carefully and asked us for identification.
I showed him my driver’s license and asked, ‘Is there something wrong?’
‘Not at this instant. We know that Sue was badly beaten and her attacker is still on the loose. I just wanted to make sure who it was who was looking for her. She doesn’t need any more trouble than she already has.’
Yvonne spoke up, ‘Thank you sergeant. It’s good to know that you are looking out for her. Can we see her now?’
The sergeant had one of the patrolmen in the room take us back to the police station’s ‘break room’. There was Sue, in a ragged old coat and looking like a very hurt young woman.
‘Hi Sue, this is my husband Jeff. He’ll bring our car around to the front door so that you won’t have to walk too far. ‘
Sue nodded her head but seemed to be too tired, or too ill, to talk.
I went and verified with the desk sergeant that I could temporarily pull my car out front to take on our passenger, and then went to get the car.
Ten minutes later we were all in the car.
Yvonne asked Sue ‘Do you have any prescriptions that you need to take.’
‘Yes, but I can’t afford to buy them.’
I didn’t even need to be told to head for the pharmacy. Twenty minutes, and two hundred twenty dollars later, we were driving to our house
When we got there, I drove the car into the garage. That’s when the next obstacle reared it’s ugly head.
‘With those breaks, I don’t know if she can handle the steps up into the house. What would you suggest, Jeff?’
‘Well, I could carry her in, or we could carry her in together. Which is best?’
‘You carry her, with only one carrying her it’s less likely that she will be dropped.’
‘Sue, you can trust Jeff. He is going to carry you into the house. He is a gentle man as well as being a gentleman. You have nothing to fear from him.’
Sue looked nervous, but didn’t fight when I lifted her up and carried her up into the house.
‘Let’s get you out of your coat, Sue. Then we’ll get you something to drink to take your medicine. Jeff, please go to the guest room you had me use and make sure that it is warm in there. I think that heating zone has been set on low for the last couple of weeks.’
I helped Sue sit down at the kitchen table and then checked the guest room. Then I returned to the kitchen. When I did I got a good chance to look at Sue’s physical condition. She had a bandage on her head, and both arms. I later found out that they were covering deep lacerations. She had a cast that started at her mid foot and disappeared up under her dress. Her face was black and blue, her hands and arms looked badly banged up. She looked a mess.
Yvonne came over to the table with the bag from the pharmacy and a large glass of orange juice.
‘Let’s get you started on these meds Sue. We’ll start with the antibiotics.’
Eight pills later Yvonne sat down at the table with her old friend.
‘Can I make a drink for anyone?’
In a weak voice Sue asked: ‘Can I have a cup of tea?’
‘Of course you can. What type would you like?’
‘If you have it I’d love a cup of Darjeeling or Constant Comment tea.’
‘We have both. Do you have a preference?’
‘Darjeeling please.’
Eight minutes later we all had cups of tea in front of us.
It suddenly dawned on me that I needed to ask a question. ‘When was your last meal, Sue?’
‘Last evening.’
‘What would you like to eat?’
‘I’m not fussy, I’m just hungry.’
‘Well, we had beef and vegetables in gravy over rice with a side of broccoli with cheese sauce for dinner. There’s at least a serving and a half left. Would that do?’
‘Yes, please.’
Yvonne talked with Sue while I got the food from the refrigerator and microwaved it. While it was getting hot, I brought over a cloth napkin and silverware for Sue. When it was all hot I brought a plate with the food over to her. She ate it all in very short order.
‘Would you like some more?’
‘Yes, if it’s okay.’
Yvonne spoke up. ‘Of course it’s okay. For the next few weeks you are our guest. If you need something, just let one of us know and we will try to get it for you. By the way, your room has its own bathroom and there is a lock on the inside of the door. However, I can assure you that you need not fear anything from either of us.’
The rest of the heated food was put on her plate, and disappeared in short order.
‘Sue, let’s go down to your room. That pain medication will kick in pretty soon and you want to be ready to sleep when it does. There are clothes in the closet that may well fit you. Also, let us know if there is anything that you need help with.’
‘You’re too kind, Yvonne. Why are you going out of your way to help me this way?’
‘Sue, you’re only a few years older than our daughter. I’ve known you for about ten years and I like you. And, you are in trouble and need help. Those are the major reasons we’re helping you. On top of that our faith teaches us to help those who need help. Now, let’s go to your room.’
As we walked to the guest room we could both see that Sue was in awe of the house. As we
entered the room she would use she almost lost it: ‘I’ve never seen a place like this before, except in magazines. This is beautiful. Am I dreaming?’
‘No, Sue, you aren’t dreaming. Now, what do you prefer to sleep in? We have nightgowns and pajamas. I’ll get you a robe and slippers from the closet. These belonged to Jeff’s mother. ‘
‘I normally don’t sleep in anything. I would love to take a bath but don’t know how I can arrange it. I’m not even sure I can get into a tub and out of it again. I’m not supposed to get the cast or bandages wet.’
‘Well, if you wish I, or Jeff and I, could give you a sponge bath. He’s strong enough to help you move with that cast and he will leave the room anytime you are exposed. Would that work?’
‘Yes, but I’m nervous about having a man near me while I am almost naked. The beating is still too recent for me.’
‘I understand, Sue. I will leave the sponge bath to Yvonne. Tomorrow I’m going to try to get our family doctor out here to give you a good physical. You’ll like her, she’s a really good person.’
‘Your doctor is a woman?’
‘Yes, and she is an excellent doctor.’
I left the room and let Yvonne help Sue get cleaned up. It was forty minutes later when she came out.
‘Her lights are off and she’s asleep. It looks like that pain medication really carries a punch. I’m worried about how she looks. There’s something else wrong, but I can’t put a finger on it.’
‘I’ll call the doc and ask her to make a special house call tomorrow morning, early.’ We have had the doctor and her husband over for dinner several times. As a personal favor she agreed to come out and take a good look at Sue.
‘She’ll drop by early tomorrow morning. She thought it might be best to see her ASAP when I mentioned your concern.’
We sat down in the living room and snuggled together on the couch.
‘What kind of a person does that kind of thing to a woman? It makes no sense.’
‘Well, Jeff, the average prostitute normally does not have gentlemen for clients. Some people see prostitutes as perfectly fair game. They figure that neither the police, nor society, will care much if they are hurt. Of course they are wrong. Almost any decent police person will be just as concerned about a prostitute being abused as any other woman. After all the abuser may well be ready to move on to picking on ‘more respectable’ victims.’
‘I love you, wife of mine. Let’s go to bed and enjoy each other in a more physical way.’
Sex that night was wonderful. We started out in the whirlpool bath and then moved onto the bed. As usual, we started out our lovemaking with a nice session of sixty-nine. Yvonne is unbelievably talented in that way.
After sixty-nine we decided for cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, and doggie as the next stages. I love to watch Yvonne’s beautiful breasts swaying as she gets it on. I’m physically at the point where I may be able to ejaculate once in an evening, but we try to time things so that she gets multiple orgasms before I have mine. That way we both are satisfied. Afterwards, there is nothing like falling asleep with the one you love in your arms.
Before we fell asleep I set the alarm for five a.m.. Tomorrow was a Saturday and I had no classes to teach but the doctor would be dropping by early.
Our doctor, Janet Wolfe arrived at six a.m. I had coffee and coffee-cake ready for her. As she had her cup of coffee Yvonne filled Janet in on Sue’s past.
‘Has she been tested for STDs?’
‘I don’t know. You might want to draw some blood for blood work.’
‘I figured I might need to do that.’
Finishing her coffee, Janet said ‘Well, let’s go see our patient.’
We led Janet to the guest room and Yvonne took her into the room. I stayed in the living room. We weren’t sure if Sue would be ‘decent’ or not and didn’t want to embarrass her. It was twenty minutes later that they came back out of the room.
‘You have a good eye, Yvonne. She is sicker than she realizes. My bet, at this point, is that she has at least a severe yeast infection and possibly hepatitis. She also shows signs of having some fluid in her lungs. I drew some samples and will get the lab on them stat. When you expressed your concerns, I brought blood sample tubes out with me, just in case. I’ll let you know the results. I’m dropping the vials off at the hospital lab on the way into work. I may know the gory details this afternoon.’
‘Thanks Janet. Have them send us the bill.’
‘I’ll do that, and thanks for the coffee.’
‘Janet, we have a little thank you gift for coming out here on such short notice.’ Saying that I handed her an envelope.
‘Open it when you get to your office. Drive safely Janet.’
And she was gone.
*********************
It was two in the afternoon when Janet was at our door.
‘What brings you out here, Janet.’
‘Two things, your little gift was in four figures. Thank you. And, I’ve got the test results and need to administer some medicine ASAP.’
‘What’s the problem?’
‘Sue doesn’t have the flu. She has bacterial pneumonia. The anti-biotic that the hospital prescribed isn’t the right one. I brought a very potent antibiotic with me and want to give it to her right now. I’m planning on staying for about four hours to make sure she doesn’t have an allergic reaction to it. On top of that I have a heavy dose of medicine to fight the vaginal yeast infection that she has.’
By this time, Sue had barely eaten breakfast and didn’t want lunch. Her appetite was nowhere as good as it had been the previous night. The doctor gave her the medicines and checked on her about every ten minutes for the first hour. After that, she checked every half hour. By five that evening Janet was comfortable in leaving.
‘Would you like to join us for dinner?’
‘Some other time, perhaps. I’m joining my husband in going to a banquet thrown by the humanities department at the college. As the chair of that department he is expected to be there. Thank you anyway. Don’t forget the list of instructions I left on your kitchen table. If any of the warning signs it describes show up, call 911 and get her to the hospital with the note to tell them what to do.’
With that our doctor left. We went into Sue’s room to ask her what she would like for supper.
‘I’m not really hungry.’
‘Well, you should eat something. How about a milkshake?’
Sue smiled at that suggestion. ‘Do you have strawberry?’
I replied ‘Yup! one strawberry milkshake coming up.’ and headed for the kitchen.
‘Yvonne, you have a wonderful man there. Where did you meet him?’
‘In tenth grade homeroom. He was new to the school and I introduced myself.’
‘What does he do?’
‘He’s the professor of physics at the college. I met him through my daughter.’
‘Wow, I’ve heard that physics is a tough course.’
‘You don’t know the half of it. As I understand it, if you study any form of engineering, chemistry, geology, or meteorology you will end up with physics. I’ve glanced at some of the exams that his students have had to take and can’t even understand the questions much less know how to solve them.’
‘Yvonne, what will happen if my attacker finds me. I’m the only witness who can identify him by sight.’
‘I wouldn’t worry about that. We are out in ‘the sticks’ here. Have you ever handled a gun?’
‘I was pretty good with a .22 rifle when I was a kid.’
‘I can bring you a .22 rifle if it would make you feel safer. We also have a professional alarm system installed in the house.’
‘I’d feel better with the rifle on hand.’
‘Okay, but don’t put the loaded magazine into it unless you have to use it.’
Yvonne brought her a Mossberg semi-automatic rifle and a full nine shot magazine.
Sue immediately recognized it. ‘This is the same as the first rifle I ever used.’
‘Good, here is the mag
azine. It has nine hollow point .22 caliber long rifle cartridges in it. Please, do not put the magazine in it unless you need to use it.’
‘Don’t worry! That is the second rule I was taught. The first rule was never to aim it at any living thing you didn’t plan on killing.’
It was then that I delivered the strawberry milkshake to Sue.
‘If you want more, just let us know. Now, I’ll get out of here so you two ladies can talk.’
‘Yvonne, I can’t tell you how much I appreciate what you are doing for me. Not only are you treating me like your own daughter, your husband is treating me like a lady. Does he know what I did for a living?’
‘Yes, he knows. However, he also knows that the human condition, since the fall, has been one of sin, misunderstanding, and mistakes. As one of my favorite passages says, ‘For there is no distinction, since all have sinned and all fall short of the glory of God, they are justified by his grace as a gift, through the redemption which is in Jesus Christ.’ ‘
‘Oh, I know about Christians! The man who beat me up said that he was a Christian and he was trying to teach a sinner a lesson.’
‘No person, who would treat another person like this, is a Christian! I suspect that you have never knowingly met real Christians. When you are better I’ll explain that. For right now, you should finish off the milkshake and get some sleep.’
‘Okay, mom. I hope you don’t mind me calling you that. It is a comforting thing to me.’
‘It’s fine, Sue. Now, get some sleep.’
When Yvonne came out to the kitchen we sat and talked. She filled me in on Sue’s thoughts about Christianity.
‘Yvonne, if you think back you may remember you had some of those ideas as well. What she needs, for understanding, is to see real Christians in action. We need to pray for her eyes to be opened to the wonderful gift God has given us.’
We prayed and then decided to do a bit of reading before going to bed. We had other things to do once we got to bed!
*****************
About a week after Sue started the antibiotics she was feeling much better. She still needed to recuperate from her pneumonia and beating, but she was obviously on the mend. It was then that she started to be bored.
Having been thrown out of her house by her parents when she was fourteen, her education was less than adequate. We decided to talk to her about her education. That evening, at dinner, Yvonne opened the discussion.
‘Sue, what grade were you in when you were kicked out of your parent’s house?’
‘Ninth, why?’
‘Have you done any type of school work since then?’
‘No, why are you asking me these things?’
I could see the concerned look on Sue’s face.
‘Sue, if you are going to have a future where you are not going to get beaten again, you need to find another line of work. To get that line of work, you need at least a high school diploma. We want to find out if you would be willing to stay with us, at no cost to you, while finishing your g.e.d. (general equivalent diploma).’
‘Why would you want to do that for me? People don’t go out of their way to help strangers.’
‘Sue, you’ve been a friend of Yvonne’s for several years. I have grown to like you, like another daughter, and am very concerned about your future. We want to give you a chance at a good life. Will you accept our offer? We can assure you that there are no strings attached.’
‘I would like to take you up on that offer. But there are some practical things in the way.’
Yvonne asked: ‘For example?’
‘First of all, I don’t want to feel like a burden on you. I would want to do something to help out around here.’
‘Okay, that’s one thing. What’s the other?’
‘I’d feel better telling Yvonne this problem, alone. Would you go in the other room while I tell her?’
‘Of course. Let me know when it is safe to come back in.’
With that I got up and went into my den. When the ladies heard my den door shut, Sue started to talk.
‘Yvonne, you know I’ve been doing ‘tricks’ for years. Beside earning money to live, it often also helped me get rid of sexual tension. I don’t know how long I can go without some form of sexual relief. As it is now, I’ve been a week without being able to get off. I’m going nuts, out of frustration.’
Yvonne sat contemplating that comment for a moment.
‘Have I embarrassed you by telling you that?’
‘No, Sue, I’m working on a solution. Let me ask you a pointed question. Do you masturbate?’
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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: [email protected] 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...