ITS COMPLICATED
- 4 years ago
- 13
- 0
(Debated where this should go. It’s truly a romance story, but since it doesn’t contain a sex scene it maybe should be in non-erotic. If I write a part two though it will. In which case, this is the prequel story. You decide.)
*
‘If you’re not a man with a woman on his mind I don’t know what one looks like.’ I hear a soft voice break through my thoughts.
Looking up from the cluster of cooing pigeons I see first brown house shoes, worn on the tips badly, then a polished, knobby, wooden cane. It has a white porcelain hound’s head at the top. Wrinkled fingers rest on it lightly.
‘Am I right?’ he says.
The man’s face is lined with care and worn with time. He smiles kindly at me.
‘I am aren’t I?’ He reaches up and tugs on his flat cap. ‘I was watching you. You walked around this park a full thirty times without ever looking up. It’s a mile around this lake. I’m glad to see you finally sat down. May I?’ He gestures to the bench beside me.
‘Sure… I mean please,’ I tell him sliding to the side.
He smiles and walks those few steps with a slow gimpy walk. He sits down carefully. He comes to rest with a pleasurable sigh.
‘Ah thank you. Old bones don’t like to be up that much any more.’ He leans down resting his hands on his cane and his chest against his hands. He looks at me then grimaces. ‘Women … they confuse the best of us don’t they?’
I nod at the truth of that.
‘So want to tell me about the one that’s bothering you? I’m a total stranger so telling me can’t hurt. Right?’ He gives me a soft grin. Then a wink.
I sit quite for a minute then decide he’s harmless.
‘It’s kind of complicated.’ I tell him.
He shrugs.
‘Between you, me, and these pigeons we can work out anything.’ He chuckles.
‘There’s this girl ….’ I start then stop.
‘I got that part.’ He says laughing. He gives me a second then smiles. ‘Just start at the beginning.’
‘That may take awhile,’ I warn him.
‘Well, till I run out of bread crumbs the pigeons have nothing better to do.’ He tosses out a hand full of crumbs. They cluster around us hunting the ground. ‘And they are the busy ones.’
I nod slowly.
‘Okay.’ I take a breath. ‘Well, to begin with my Mom recently got divorced.’
‘Is she the woman?’ he asks giving his cane a twist till the dog head is looking at me.
‘What? No … lord no. I mean I love my Mom but not like that.’ I stutter at the idea.
He gives a shrug.
‘Well, you got to admit that would be a complicated situation. Never mind me, though. Continue.’
I look at him for a second then nod.
‘Well like I said Mom just got divorced.’
‘From your Dad?’ he asks lifting an eyebrow.
‘What? No. He was my step dad. I never knew my father.’
I watch him take out a second hand full of crumbs from a bag in his pocket and hold them down. Soon a pigeon is sitting in his hand eating.
‘Sad that. Never to know your real father.’ He gives a sigh. ‘Sorry, I interrupted you, continue. Your mom just got divorced. By the way, since she’s single is she into older men who like to feed pigeons?’ he asks with a grin.
Chuckling, I shake my head. ‘Anyway the man she divorced is named Jeff. Well he has a younger sister.’ I shrug a little.
‘How young? For that matter how young are you? I would say maybe twenty-five, but I could be off by a few years.’ The dog head is back to watching the pigeons.
I smile.
‘Just by one I’m twenty-six. River’s birthday is tomorrow. She’ll be eighteen.’ I look at the lines around his eyes and mouth. I realize both ages must seem absurdly young to him.
‘Just eight years between you? That’s not that bad. I was ten years older than my first wife was. It didn’t cause that big of a difference in our relationship.’ He gives me a wink. ‘Marry a younger woman. They will have the stamina to keep you younger than your years.’
I smile then shrug and look down at the pigeons. A white one is following a bluish gray one around.
‘He’s trying to get him a piece of tail too. Maybe I should be giving him advice. He might give me more to work with.’
‘Sorry.’ I look up at him. My eyes go to his cane. The dog is watching me again.
‘Don’t be sorry. It wastes time. Don’t apologize, make things right or do no wrong. So … she’s not too young for you. Does she have a boyfriend?’
‘No.’ I give a shrug. ‘She’s had a few over the last couple of years, but nothing recently.’
‘So what’s the problem? Go to her party. Bring a dinner invitation to a delightful restaurant as your gift. Take her out to eat and see if she likes your company.’
‘I can’t do that.’ I tell him looking away.
‘Why not?’ he asks with a tap on my foot from his cane.
‘It complicated.’
‘Oh, were back to that again. Do you love her?’ he asks sharply.
I look back at him. After a second I kind of shrug.
‘That’s not an answer. Do you love her?’ He looks at me intently watching my face with sharp eyes.
I look down at my hands. His eyes are hard to look at their so fierce.
‘I don’t know.’
‘You don’t know if you love her?’ he asks tilting his head a little.
I shake my head no.
He gives a sigh and leans his chin down onto his hands, atop the cane.
‘Do you think about her?’ he asks after a second.
I take a breath.
‘All the time,’ I answer softly.
‘Speak up, I’m a bit deaf in my right eye.’ He closes the left and looks at me with a grin.
I chuckle.
‘All … The … Time,’ I tell his slowly.
‘With your head, your heart, or your nuts?’ he asks with a toothy grin.
I chuckle at his antics.
‘All three. She’s beautiful.’ I picture River in my mind. Her light blond hair, smiling face. The memory of a long hug she gave me once a few months ago comes back to me. The feel of her in my arms then.
‘All women are beautiful. There is something about every one of them that is beautiful. What is it about River that makes you remember her?’
I think of her face and realize I know that answer without even thinking.
‘Her eyes’
He gives his cane a twist and the dog is back watching me.
‘What about her eyes? Are they some special color? What color are they? Do you know?’ He smiles.
‘They’re blue. Like a deep lake blue. An autumn sky blue. It’s not the color though.’ I shake my head.
‘What is it then?’ he asks softly, looking intently into my eyes.
‘They’re like yours,’ I say as the thought comes to me.
‘Like Mine! Old and wrinkled? That poor girl.’ He grins as I smile and shake my head.
‘No. Intense. Like you can see the answer even before I say it. She’s like that. When she looks at you, her whole face is alive with her eyes. When she’s happy, you can see it there. When she’s sad, it’s the same.’
He slowly nods.
‘Well take it from me if you can’t trust what your own heart is telling you. I can hear the way you feel about her and these old eyes can see what your head isn’t telling ya. You’re in love with her.’
I nod accepting.
‘So you going to do what I said? Take her to dinner?’ I notice the cane has turned around till it’s looking up at him. It slowly turns to look at me. The little porcelain eyes almost seem to focus on my face. I shiver.
‘I can’t!’
‘Why not?’ he asks forcefully. Several pigeons fly off startled. He tosses some more crumbs out to them. ‘Why the hell not? And if you tell me it’s complicated I’m going to kick you.’
I sit silent looking out at the lake for several seconds. I see several ducks swimming around the wood stumps of an old pier.
‘My mom and her brother just went through a very bitter divorce. I don’t want to be the one to drag all those feeling back into the open. Things just settled down.’
He sighs.
‘That’s terribly noble of you. To sacrifice your happiness so they don’t have to suffer.’
I look at him not appreciating the sarcasm. Then I see in his eyes that he’s being sincere.
‘But let me ask you. This man, Jeff? Did you call him Dad? How long were they married?’ He leans back on the bench, resting his cane between his crossed feet. I notice the dog seems to be watching a large V of geese that fly over head.
I sit quite for a second. I can feel hot tears wanting to come to my eyes. Not all of the bitter part was between Mom and Jeff.
‘Yeah, I did. They were together for nearly fifteen years.’ I finally tell him. I can’t look at those eyes. On River they pull me in, on him they make me want to hide.
‘Was he a good man? Did he try to be a good father to you?’ When I nod, he second the motion. ‘Sounds to me like he’s the type of man would love to see his ‘Son’ happy. Maybe even at his own expense. I also guess he knows you pretty good. Probably wouldn’t mind his little sister going out with a nice … fairly clean cut guy.’ He eyes my ponytail with a smirk.
I shrug and give it a twitch to the other side. I notice his eyes go to my ear and I know I’ve just uncovered my earring.
‘How about your former grand parents? River and Jeff’s mom and dad? Are they still this side of the daisies?’
‘Oh, Yeah. They’re a little old …’ I stop when I say it, but not quick enough.
He grins at me.
‘I felt the same when I was your age. My grandfather died when I was twelve. I thought he was so old. I saw his deaths certificate once. He died at forty five.’ He chuckles. ‘Hell, if I was fifty again I would be chasing those girls over there playing volleyball around trying to get me a piece.’
I look to the girls he’s talking about. I hadn’t noticed them till then. He sees that on my face.
‘That many girls playing a game that makes their tit’s bounce and you didn’t even know they were there? Yeah you’re in love.’
I nod and look back down at the birds.
‘So her parents like you?’ he asks after a few moments of silence.
‘Oh yeah. They love me. I was their first grandson. They kind of treat me like I can do no wrong on this earth.’ I shake my head. ‘I don’t really know how to feel about them now. I still care for them but … now they are no longer related to me.’
‘Well, dating their daughter is certainly a first step towards correcting that. Or do you not think you love River enough to maybe put a ring on her finger some day?’
I notice the dogs head turn slowly towards me as I take a bit of time to think through the answer. I’m really starting to get the creeps from that walking stick.
‘I haven’t given marriage a lot of thought, but if I was going to marry anyone … yeah, River would be at the very top of the list of women I would like to spend my live with.’
He smiles at me.
‘See not so very complicated. You love her. Her family still loves you … like a son or grandson at the very least.’ He sits up and tosses out more breadcrumbs. The cooing mass cluster around our feet. ‘How about your Mom?’
I look up from the birds.
‘What do you mean? What about her?’ I ask with a son’s defensive tone coming to light.
He looks up at me with those wrinkle-encased eyes. They focus on my face like the gaze of a wolf.
‘I won’t ask if your Mom loves you. She’s your mom, it goes with the job title. That and the ability to forgive almost anything no matter how stupid. Can she handle the idea of you with Jeff’s sister? Does she like River?’ He twiddles the cane around in his hand for a few seconds. ‘Some women couldn’t take that kind of thing in stride. Is she that type?’
‘I think she … might be hurt a bit if I didn’t tell her about it first. Yeah, she loves River a lot.’
He smiles.
‘Well the best advice I can give to anyone … ever, is so long as she’s alive always go to your Mom with these type of things. More often than not she will help you get back on your feet when the world knocks you down. Also part of the job description.’ He takes the bread bag from his pocket and up ends the last of the crumbs to the ground. ‘Well, you have till those are gone and then you’re stuck with just me. I don’t know how well you’ll make out without the wise advice of these featherheads.’
I smile down at the white pigeon. He is sitting on my foot now fighting with the blue gray bird he was casing earlier. He looks up at the dog cane and cocks an eye towards it for a long time. The dog slowly turns to look at the bird. Then back up to look at me.
Okay, I’ve had enough of that.
‘Thank you. You have really made me think.’ I tell him getting up slowly so as not to chase the pigeons from their meal.
‘That was my intent.’ He smiles and offers me his hand. When I take it, I surprise at the hard strength of his grip. He looks me steady in the eye and I can’t look away. ‘If you do decide to go to her with words of love make sure of one thing. That it’s your heart and not your nuts, that’s led you there.’
I nod, and he tilts his head a little to the side looking at me intently.
‘I bet you River already has some strong feelings for you herself. I would be willing to put a silver dollar to a dime that she does.’ He smiles. ‘Good luck and get you a piece of her birthday cake. Even if it’s her ‘pie’ you might be wanting to eat.’
I listen to him cackling as I walk away smiling.
** ** ** ** ** ** **
The hard bottoms of my boots click on the steps to Mom’s apartment as I walk up them. I always wear my boots. Like my long hair, they are a part of me. They are part of the image of myself I see, don’t know what I’ll do when they finally wear out. I’m afraid I can’t get another pair like these anywhere.
Apartment number sixty-eight. I look at it and smile. Mom had said she had dodged a bullet with that.
I knock.
Mom is in sweat pants, socks, and a beige T-shirt when she opens the door. It’s a look I know well. She looks like a comfortable piece of furniture. She smiles seeing it’s me.
‘Come on in. Don’t look at the mess, I’m still unpacking.’ She steps around a stack of empty liquor boxes. I remember the dozens of trips to the liquor stores around us to get them. I see her handwritten descriptions of what the boxes contained. Some of the boxes are very familiar. I carried them, just under my nose, up the stairs.
‘You’ve been saying that for weeks.’
Mom laughs.
‘And I probably will be for months to come. I have a lot of stuff to go through.’
We walk around unopened boxes and into the kitchen. All the cabinet doors are open and there are three open boxes labeled ‘Kitchen’ on the table. A black garbage bag full of bubble wrap and newspaper lies nearby.
She picks up a souvenir glass from one box and, shaking her head, puts it into a larger box on the floor. I remember the trip to Florida when it was bought. Jeff had gotten it for her.
I grab the kitchen stool from under the island and slide my butt onto it. I start taking out plates and handing them to her to inspect. About half go into the box at her feet.
‘Mom.’
She looks up from a box of silverware.
‘Yeah hun?’ Her eyelids lower. ‘Is something wrong?’
I shake my head. ‘Not so much wrong as I need to talk.’
‘Okay.’ She moves over to the island and hops up on top. The butcher-block top easily supports her. ‘What’s up?’
I take a second to compose how I want to say this.
‘I was at the park … I got to talking with this guy there. He got me to thinking.’ I pause and look down at my hands.
‘That’s a good thing. Thinking a good thing.’ I look up at her. ‘Now what were you thinking about, that’s got you in such a tizzy?’
I smile at her use of that word. Grandma used to say it all the time. Her mom … she passed away when I turned twenty-two. Seems like yester
day we were at the funeral home.
‘I was thinking about a girl.’ I tell her. She smiles.
‘Of course you were, you’re a guy. All guys think about is girls. Is this someone new?’
I shake my head.
‘I was thinking about River.’
Her eyebrows slowly rise a little.
‘River?’ She watches my face till I nod. ‘What about her?’
I notice then I’m turning a small cup in my hands. It’s one I drank my morning milk from when I was five. The faded blue picture of a cartoon duck is just a ghost of what he once was.
‘I think I’m in love with her … No, I know I’m in love with her.’ I look up to my Mom and see a dozen emotions cross her face in the span of as many seconds.
She gives a low sigh.
‘Well. I don’t know what to say. She’s a great girl if a little young for you. You sure it’s love? I still remember Mandy.’ She gives me a teasing grin.
Mom had walked in on me and a girl named Mandy when we were both in less than our full clothes. We had met in high school. Mom has teased me about her ever since then.
‘The guy in the park showed me that. He was a strange fellow, but he got me to really thinking about how I feel.’ I put down the little cup. ‘Yeah … it’s love.’
Mom hops down off the island and comes over to stand in front of me. She lifts my chin till I’m looking into her brown eyes. I see her eyes start to shine.
‘Then you go after her with every thing in your heart!’ Two tears slowly leave her eyes and run down her cheeks. ‘You tell her how you feel and make her know it every day. You love her as strong and as fiercely as you can.’
Mom’s arms come around me in a hard embrace.
‘And for your sake I hope to god she loves you just as much,’ she says by my ear.
I hold on to my Mom as she cries. I feel more than a few tears leave my own eyes. After several minutes, she gives a sniffle and pats my back.
Mom looks at my tears and smiles. ‘I love you. I always will.’
‘I love you too, Mom. I don’t want this to hurt you.’
She starts to shake her head.
‘I’m beyond pain. Nothing that happens with Jeff or his family can hurt me now. I’m going to get my house in order and my life as well. This is my new start.’ She wipes my face with her hand. ‘Now you go find yours. I’ll be here.’ She laughs. ‘Probably still unpacking.’
She gives me a second hug that almost hurts it’s so hard. Then, wiping her face, she starts turning the kitchen upside down.
** ** ** ** ** ** **
The driveway is crowded with cars. Some are familiar. People I once called family.
I drive past and park down the street. Slowly I walk up to the big brick house.
Always loved this place.
I walk past the rock garden. None of the brightly painted gnomes seem to be watching me. Since the dog cane in the park, such things with eyes have made me uneasy.
As I walk past the cars, I start to hear laughter and splashing from around back. When I step around the corner, I see the pool is filled with River’s friends and younger relatives.
I don’t see River.
A few of them know me. I get hands waving and smiles.
From a few at least.
As I slide open the glass door into the kitchen, a short gray haired lady comes bustling out with her hands full of pitchers of ice and golden liquid. She passes me without seeing me for second then notices who I am. She smiles and sits down the lemonade.
‘I didn’t think you were coming,’ she says as she gives me a hug.
‘I wouldn’t miss it Granny,’ I tell her as I take comfort from her hug. It kind of takes me back into an older life.
She smiles up at me.
‘Well, get you something to eat inside. This place is a mad house today. River is around here somewhere, I know she will be glad you came.’ She grabs back up the drinks and heads towards the pool.
Walking into the kitchen I slide the door shut behind me. The little table where I sat eating cereal the first time I was brought to this house is loaded with food. I don’t want any of it.
My stomach is in knots.
I step through the dinning room going towards the living room. I stop and look at the dining table. A huge cake sits under a plastic cover in the middle.
I’m a little late it seems. Half of the cake is gone, cut away into slices. I can still make out River’s face in airbrushed icing. I look at the smiling half that remains. Her eyes are just as beautiful in sugar as in real life.
Turning towards the living room a near naked body slams into me. Strong arms wrap my ribs in a tight embrace.
Hello all. I wanted to begin this by telling you a bit about myself and a bit about this story. I am a new writer on this site, having been to a few others and been a long time reader, but never an author. I aspire to become a published author and I have been writing for several years, hoping to finish something and try to turn it into a book. I write stuff here to challenge myself but also to explain the softer side of myself and the various things that go through my head or that I...
Wendy: 4:40 PM“Okay, Okay, hold your damned horses,” Wendy yelled at the door. After ringing constantly for half a minute the door buzzer finally relented. Fresh out of the shower and dripping water all over her apartment, Wendy checked the time as she ran for the door. Andy was twenty minutes early. Wendy jabbed the intercom button, “That better not be you, Andy.” Jerking her finger off the button, she added, “because I’m getting tired of your fuck ups.”“It’s me, can I come up?”“Alex?” Wendy...
IncestAuthor’s Note: This is probably the most ambitious story I’ve ever tried to write, not so much because of the plot, but because of the changes the characters go through and the emotions they have to deal with along the way. (Events are easy; people are hard!) The problem is, even if I succeeded in my goal (and that’s one hell of an ?if,? since I’m certainly not a professional writer), everyone has a different idea of what exactly makes people and emotions seem real. What works for one person...
The Single Life: It's Complicated By RogerGirl Well, it's been about a month since my double date with Ryan and we've been hanging out a lot since then. Now before you jump to any conclusions, we aren't hanging out in that way. We've been watching sports and hanging out as friends. I know people say men and women can't be friends, but I think we have proved them wrong. I've made it very clear with Ryan that we are just friends and nothing more and so far he's gone along with...
At not-quite-thirty, I was still the youngest lawyer in Robert’s office, and so when we had the opportunity to take on a four-year contract with a large legal publishing company, those duties got dumped on me. It turns out, I was okay with that. Though it did complicate my lurid daily teasing with Julie, Robert’s newly hired receptionist. Wow, was she ever hot. And she loved to play games with my head, in a sexy way. But that’s yet another juice-covered story I’ll think about telling you...
ExhibitionismThanks to blackrandl1958 for gifting the idea to me and her most appreciated editing, and to Crkcppr for Beta reading. The complication visited me on October 15, 2010, at 7:30 in the morning. I was at Wilcox Field, waiting to board my flight for Nassau when two men in bad suits walked up to me. They stopped in front of me and I looked up from my iPad at two impassive faces. “Mr. Cavanaugh, would you come with us please?” one spoke. Polite fellows, they even said please. “Who are you and what...
(Fictional story told from Female point of view) My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever is written on it. These have ranged from relatively mild things, such as leaving off my panties and flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag, to come and beat me....
Somewhere between the universes there is Aaron's Share Store where you can buy a skisuit that will turn you into whatever character it represents. You will get to the store through some other store, or strange gates placed in a place where they should not be. Story making rules: Your character is of legal age. You must briefly describe from what world or universe it comes from. In the case of something commonly known, a description like: from the eighteenth century Earth, or from the Mass...
FantasySo, with my favorite NTR hook up site getting taken down and hearing about other friends lives recently etc I started to reflect a bit on my life (mainly in regards to sex). I've definitely had it good and a bit easy. I was defint on the red pill path before that was even a thing. It was probably more down to chance than I care to admit though. Being brought into the "lifestyle" at a very early age and then having several partners in a row that were not only tolerant but also very enthusiastic...
Arthur Bower finally arrived at the resort where his cousin Kate Bower was going to get married. The resort had smaller cottages for each special guest and he was lucky enough to be far away from his annoying relatives as he requested from his cousin. Arthur was known to be the heir of the Bower fortune so the relatives suck up to him as much as possible in order to conspired more favor from him and gain more wealth for themselves. He went to the resort and greeted his family as he predicted...
Total fantasy about getting Dad’s girlfriend pregnant. Nothing true here, just my twisted mind wrapping around some pictures here on XH. Love it if you would give it a thumbs up if you like it, if you must give it a thumbs down perhaps you’d comment on why you didn’t like it. All comments are appreciated, it is the only payment I receive for my writing.Tracy was about the tenth girlfriend my dad had since divorcing my mom. I arrived at Dad’s place promptly at 8:00 AM as we had agreed to begin...
Friday, May 31, 1996, Sanford Maine Mmmm, that was the best damn steak that I had ever tasted, so juicy and bloody, it was just how I loved it. Now, if I only had an ice-cold Corona to wash it down with... “Would you like a Corona, sir?” a scantily clad waitress asked as she suddenly appeared at my side. She just happened to be carrying a tray with a bottle of my favorite beer sitting right smack in the middle of it. “Umm, yeah, that would be great,” I replied as my eyes were drawn to the...
Every evening we would go out to dinner. There are a number of small inns and restaurants in Governors Harbor, although none of them are very fancy. A lot of them are just bars that offer food, usually seafood. That was fine; we didn’t have to get dressed up and we both loved seafood. Besides, the island is small. It stretches almost 90 miles long but is really just a big beach in the middle of the ocean, and there are maybe 10,000 residents in about a dozen little towns up and down the...
Forfeits By Peg Thebois I was anxious as I arrived at Gwen's house, she had asked me to come by early to help her set up, I guess that was part of my forfeit from losing a wrestling match to her at our party last month. Gwen was one heck of a sexy lady, I had enjoyed grappling with her, grinding our bodies together, it was when I pushed her down into the mount position and I sat on top of her trying to pin her arms down that I got distracted. It would be very easy to have sex in...
It began back when I was in Central Grammar School. I had dressed as a maid in a black skirted leotard, fishnet tights, and ballet flats and a white apron and cap. I found that I liked the feel of hosiery on my legs and the swish of a skirt. In that costume, I could not avoid showing my bottom that got pinched by way too many boys and adult men that those who did it were suspended if a student, made to do Community Service if an adult. That introduced me to the dark side of being a girl,...
Katie wasn't blessed with the petite frame that is common among most of the girls I've been with, but she works hard to keep her roughly 5'7" body in shape. Beside, her slightly thicker frame brings with it big boobs and a nice ass, traits I would come to enjoy immensely over the past couple years. And although her pale skin, rosy cheeks and light freckles weren't features I generally considered to be part of my type, she certainly knew how to use them to her advantage with some makeup...
Of course, it was only a month and a half after that threesome that I had sex with my other good friend Katie for the first time. As my relationship with Katie progressed and with the double penetration still fresh in my mind, it didn't take me long to consider Katie as a sexy piece of sandwich meat as well. In fact, if any other of my female friends were to fulfill my dirty fantasy, I knew Katie would be my best shot, especially when I found out I was only one of three guys who were banging...
Melissa turned the corner and emerged, finally, into arrivals. At midday there was a smattering of people waiting on friends and family; not quite a crowd. She stopped for a moment and scanned the faces, the variations in tone bewildering her slightly after spending so long away from home, the longest she had been in her short life. Yet she soon found the one face she was looking for, the one that was already smiling back at her, and Melissa's heart started beating so fast that it was as if...
Our cast of characters: Lisa and Keith, sister and brother. Ruth and Eric, mother and father. Ruth went upstairs to Lisa’s bedroom. “Kids, supper’s on—” She opened the door to the scene of a nude Lisa on top of a nude Keith, one of those 42D breasts stuffed in his mouth. “Lisa, is it okay?” “Yeah, mom.” “He’s been at it since you guys came home from school.” “He needs it, mom.” “He’s going to chew your nipple off.” “It’s okay, mom. That breast cream takes away the...
Margot and I had been living together for two years now. Finding Tofino too limiting, we’d reluctantly made the move to Vancouver about a year ago. She’d set up her own small catering company, and I’d left the survey business to resume work as a freelance photographer. To put it mildly, we were now living something of a hand-to-mouth existence.We’d learned a lot about each other in the past twelve months.I wasn’t the golden boy that she’d first believed me to be. I still strayed occasionally,...
TrueI first met Kitty through XH a couple of years ago, she’s a lovely BBW MILF with a lovely face, great boobs and incredible nipples! We met for lunch and went for a walk, unfortunately she had to return to work, so all we had time for was a little passionate kissing. I must say that she is a great kisser, I love deep french kissing and Kitty does it to perfection. Lovely soft lips, active tongue, just kissing her got me hard and I really wanted to drag her into the bushes and give her a quick...
Clark walked quietly, slowly, through the woods as he made his way towards his favorite place to sit. He grinned as he heard the sound of park rangers thundering through the brush in the opposite direction, yelling at one another to find the brat. Finally he reached the stream that cut through the park and walked up the bank until he found his spot, a small pound were the water poured from the rocks at the northern boundary of the forest. Looking up Clark could see the stone of Barons peak in...
Introduction: A bittersweet reunion and coming of age for sisters….and lovers. (Warning: graphic scat/body fluids.) LEGAL DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fantasy: attempting performing the sex acts detailed here could seriously damage your health. Do it anyway ^~^ Melissa turned the corner and emerged, finally, into arrivals. At midday there was a smattering of people waiting on friends and family, not quite a crowd. She stopped for a moment and scanned the faces, the variations in tone...
For your entire life, you've thought of your family as pretty normal. Kaitlin and Robert Talbot, both in their late forties, both with standard but boring 9-5 office-type jobs. Two kids, Jessica and Andy, 21 and 19, respectively, college dropout and aspiring college dropout. You know, the American dream. Then Robert becomes the key witness in a murder by a big-time member of your city's organized crime network. His testimony is key to putting this criminal behind bars. It also puts a target on...
“Sie haben das Inserat aber schon verstanden? Sie haben gelesen dass ich eine Direktionssekretärin und nicht einen Sekretär suche?” Sicher habe ich das verstanden. Nur hatte ich noch nie ein Inserat gesehen wo ausdrücklich ein Direktionssekretär gesucht wurde. “Sicher habe ich das verstanden. Grundsätzlich haben wir heute Gleichberechtigung. Also müssten Sie ihre Stellenausschreibung auch dementsprechend verfassen.” Die Reaktion der Chefin, der Firma die Stelle ausgeschrieben hatte, ließ auf...
Fetish"Ahhh fack it!" You shouted aloud. Then hear a chuckle come from behind. You turn your head to see Haley dressed. "Wait! Was that tonight?" You asked looking perplexed, completely forgetting about it. "You forgot! I can't believe y-" But before she can finish the sentence you've already ran up to her and put your finger on her lips. Turning her around and whispering at her ear, "I'll make it up to you. Baby doll." While simultaneously running your finger up and down her crotch area. "You know...
Terri, Donna und Ronnie waren Freunde aus der Kindheit. Ich hatte sie seit über einem Jahr nicht mehr gesehen, nicht seit ich den Job der Rezeptionistin bekommen hatte, als ich Daniel traf. Mein Leben hatte sich so sehr verändert und ich habe kaum an die alten Zeiten gedacht, aber ich musste sie zur Hochzeit einladen, wenn auch nur um ihnen zu zeigen, wie es sich auszahlt, gut zu sein und darauf zu warten, dass der richtige Mann kommt. Sie waren am Mittwoch vor der Hochzeit mit ihren Freunden...
Toni rief an und entschuldigte sich, dass sie fragte, ob es mir es etwas ausmache unser kleines Mädchen zu hüten während sie auf einer Party eines Freundes von Ginger war. Ich sagte ihr, dass es kein Problem sei, sie solle sich keine Sorgen machen und es genießen. Ich wollte wissen, ob sie sicher wäre und fragte ob sie oder jemand anderes fahren würde. Obwohl Toni sehr konservativ in ihrem Verhalten war - sie trank nicht sehr oft und wenn sie es tat, war sie immer beschwipst. Sie sagte mir,...
Peter saß genervt im Unterricht sie schrieben gerade eine Klausur und er hatte keine Ahnung vom Thema. Er würde eine knallharte sechs schreiben und durchfallen. Da er sowieso nichts beantworten konnte spielte er mit der Uhr herum die er am Wochenende auf dem Dachboden gefunden hatte. Es war eine altmodische silberne Taschenuhr. Er fand sie ziemlich cool auch wenn all seine Kumpels ihn Heute deswegen ausgelacht hatten. Er spielte ein wenig mit der Uhr herum und bemerkte einen kleinen Schalte am...
So in the Relm you choose you will the world you live in, MODERN DAY! So this Relm is very much like our own, expect other than just humans there are also furries, beacuse we weren't the only speices to evole, who cares about logic this is porn. SC-FI! This Relm is furries were on a diffrent planet, and when the human race started to explore them, we found these planets. Fanstasy! This is a fantasy world so they different races. well now to some impornt stuff, dodger is a kitsune, much like...
Polizeimeisterin Kathrin Melzer war heute nicht zum lachen zu Mute. Polizeimeisterin - klang eigentlich nicht schlecht! Eigentlich war sie ganz schön stolz als sie den Titel tragen durfte, als sie sich das erste mal mit ihrer Uniform im Spiegel sah. Selbst in der Kampfmontur die sie jetzt trug gefiel sie sich. Sah ja schon beeindruckend aus, mit Helm, grüner Montur, breiten Schultern durch die Protektoren, Schlagstock und Schild, den schwarzen Boots, sie merkte schon dass selbst die Machos...
Today was the first day of Spring vacation from College and I was awoken by a loud noise outside in front of the vacant house next door so I went to the window to see what was going on too see that a moving van was in front of the house next door and they were moving furniture into the house next door !! The house next door had been up for sale and I'm guessing the new owners were moving in today!! So I decided to go on about my business for the day!! I got dressed and went down stairs to have...
rJust so you know this story isn't true is a story I'm posting for a friend!! Well the story began' s with Laura out shopping for sex toys and she's looking around the place trying to find just the right toy to fit her needs but is having a hard time deciding on which one will do the trick when out of no where comes the sales person of which Laura becomes mesmerized with as soon as she hears him speak as his a very handsome man with a body that looks as if he works out a lot!! He's 5'6 and...
Holger, 47 Jahre, 188 cm, 90 kg, kurze dunkelbraune Haare mit leichtem grauen Schimmer, keine athletische Figur aber sportlich schlank, kam am Freitagnachmittag gegen 16:00 Uhr von seinem Job als Ingenieur der Produktionssteuerung eines Anlagenbauers nach Hause.Holger und seine Frau Heike, 43 Jahre, 163 cm, 47 kg, glatte schwarze schulterlange Haare, zierliche sportliche Figur, liebten es zu Hause nackt zu sein. Seit dem ihre Tochter ausgezogen war, hatten sie es sich angewöhnt, noch bevor sie...
I first met Kitty through XH a couple of years ago, she's a lovely BBW MILF with a lovely face, great boobs and incredible nipples! We met for lunch and went for a walk, unfortunately she had to return to work, so all we had time for was a little passionate kissing. I must say that she is a great kisser, I love deep french kissing and Kitty does it to perfection. Lovely soft lips, active tongue, just kissing her got me hard and I really wanted to drag her into the bushes and give her a quick...
In Anlehnung an eine wahre Geschichte:Lena war 17, ich war gerde volljährig geworden. Ich würde mich als Spätzünder bezeichnen, hatte mit meinen ebenfalls 18 Jahren zwar schon ein paar Freundinnen, doch viel lief nicht. Mit Lena auch nicht. Sie war sehr selbstbewusst, die beste in unserer Klasse auf dem Gymnasium, nicht der Typ Mädchen, in das sich alle auf Anhieb verlieben, eher eine, die sich einsetzte für die anderen und die daher viele Freunde hatte. Sie trug weite Pullover, seit sich ihre...
so im coming home from work one time, it was around 9.30pm. i get on the bus and see this slutty lookin woman sat at the back with a few cans of cider. i was only 19 myself and i guessed she was around 30 even tho she sed she was 27. anyway we got chattin and it turned out she lived a few stops on from where i was gettin off. an older guy who worked with me was on the bus also earwigging and understandably jelos wen she asked me 2 stay on 2 hers. agreeing we arrived at her street wen she sed...
My first steady girlfriend and i used to enjoy alot of alfresco sex, as we both still lived with our parents. she was the same age as me and a virgin before i had my way with her. i was a bit of a c**t in those days though and didnt care if i fkd around i had a string of little teeny boppers who i dipped my cock in, but the best had to be with her younger sister. we had an arguement 1 night while i was staying over hers and she went downstairs to sleep on the sofa. half way through the night i...
So i've had me a few shags now and think i got the idea, but little did i know i was to be educated by a master. i had just turned sixteen and was staying over my friends house regularly, when his older sister returned home from a relationship break up. there was the initial flirtatious chemistry, but i didn't think i had a chance being as she was 21. So i'm staying over one night and his sister and i are either end of the sofa while he's on the other chair watching a movie. our bare feet touch...
i was sixteen when i lost my cherry. my best friends family had arranged to go to a nearby holiday camp and had invited me along. my best friend had already lost his virginity a few months earlier and he was adamant i was to lose mine. it didnt take long before we met 2 local girls who were both the same age. we paired up with them but i soon realised i was out of luck as mine confessed she had a boyfriend and wasnt prepared to go all the way. my friend then politely suggested that i could have...
Hi! ISS readers. This is my first story , my real life experience. Mera naam harpreet he aur mein gurdaspur mein rehta hoon, basically mein ludhiana se hoon. Mujhe sex krna bahut psand he. Koi bhi ladki ya bhabhi mere saath sex ya koi decent relationship rakhna chahe to mere sath contact kr sakti he. My email – Chalo story pe ate he. Yeh ghatna ek saal pehle ki he jab meri job gurdaspur mein laggi. Mein bahut khush tha because package bhi acha tha aur company bhi reputed thi. Ludhiana se roj...
I finished making the last chapati and then called everyone for eating. My hands are completely white with flour, I don't even feel the knive cuts now. It has been 7 years since I married Jaggan and moved to this village. Life is very simple and slow here. I wake up 4 am and get ready for a long day. I make food and send my children to school. I take care of the buffaloes. My husband mostly stays outside. His visits are random and filled with day long sex and hits. He blames me for all...
"You better!" A familiar voice resounded. "You got a full ride to the best technology college in the nation, and you're going to miss orientation!" "You're right, Reina." I mumbled. "Always right." "Of course I'm fucking right. You get to go to college, while I'm stuck in high school!" Reina tossed her blonde hair, parting it to her left side. "Don't let mom catch you talking like that," I tossed my blanket on the floor. "You know how she gets." Mom is the stereotypical...
It was another long day at the shipyard for Vince. He’d been trying to get more hours just to try and make ends meet. He was exhausted after a twelve-hour day on the Russian freighter. Vince stopped at the local diner for his dinner. His waitress was Candi. Even though he was exhausted, seeing Candi gave him a second wind. He thought he may even get up the nerve to ask her out.Candi came over and took Vince’s order and poured him a cup of coffee. He sipped his coffee as he waited for his...
NovelsThree months since I was laid off, out every day trying to find work. Life seems a bummer. Wife is getting bitchy, giving me a hard time – hell I'm not the rich-arsed President who's led this fair country down the drain. Or one of those snobbish economists who uses lots of big words to justify HIS high salary. I'm just a blue collar worker trying to keep food on the table and a roof over our heads. Jim Newmans my name, wife is Shirley, twins are Beth and Donna. I've got a sister Julie,...
Tits Hits is an amazingly big site with utmost simplicity. Similar sites should definitely borrow a leaf from TitsHits.com. The site's main objective is to deliver porn, and so it does in numerous categories. These categories themselves open to pages hosting that genre alone in massive quantities. The only major subdivisions of content are based on popularity and newness. Unbelievable right? It’s called straightforwardness. Visit the site to enjoy nothing less of porn videos in explicit...
Big Tits Porn SitesGigan Tits! I’ve reviewed all kinds of porn sites favored by all kinds of porn-viewers, from those who have desensitized their dopamine receptors from too much porn and need extreme stuff to get them aroused, to nerds who love cosplay babes, hentai waifus and video game girls and even patient erotic literature-lovers who don’t need any visual stimuli to get horny. Despite the various kinds of porno-consumers, there’s always gonna be the main demographic of fans who don’t need much to get hard...
Big Tits Porn SitesSpicy Big Tits! What should you expect from a website such as this one? That's right! Are titties all you're going to see here? Are there any men on this website? Sure. There's a lot of straight sex up in here. However, you can also run into lesbians, but straight sex is what you get in here for the most part. You get lots of kinds of straight sex, too. For example, most of it is regular pornography. However, you'll find 2D porn, both eastern and western, 3D animations, Hentai, and so on and so...
Big Tits Porn SitesFellas, let's talk about boobs. Melons, puppies, lady lumps, jugs, or whatever the fuck you call them. There is no denying that every grown man loves the sight of boobs. Why are fellas so obsessed with this specific part of the female physique? Well, I think the better question would be, why the hell not? I mean, if for nothing else, titties are sexual and aesthetically pleasing. Look away now, my gay readers. Y'all can go check out the gay content on mygaysites.com. See? The Porn Dude has...
Reddit NSFW ListXTits calls itself The Big Boobs Club, though I’m not exactly sure they’re looking for basement-dwelling members of the Reddit community. In fact, I don’t see a single virgin neckbeard with manboobs anywhere on the landing page. You fedora-heads are free to sign up for free accounts, though, especially if you’ve got some videos of big-titty sluts to share with the rest of the class.Unless you were in the retard class yourself, you’ve probably already figured out what I’m talking about....
Big Tits Porn SitesHow are things across the pond? Well, I think everywhere’s pretty much the same right now, with perverts staying home to masturbate instead of getting out there and banging the local fatties of Tinder. It makes me wonder how many of the movies at XXBrits were filmed during the pandemic, and how many were up before. It’s a new site, though, registered only months before everyone started worrying about what to wipe their asses with.XXBrits.com is a new free tube entirely dedicated to British...
Amateur Porn SitesIf you ever wanted to enjoy a bunch of girls with big tits, but you aren’t a fan of curvy bodies, then you were probably wondering where you can get content with skinny chicks that carry huge milk jugs on them. Well, that’s exactly the problem I’m trying to solve for you today. You see, there are many people just like you who wanted to see huge tits on skinny chicks, so the DEFI4NT network on Reddit.com went ahead and created a subreddit called /r/titsonastick. It’s a phenomenal sub where you...
Reddit NSFW ListDo you like Tits In Tops? If you said “yes,” you passed the test: it turns out you’ve got a pulse. It’s hard not to appreciate a nice pair of jugs, no matter who you are. We’re hardwired to see them as a sign of ripeness and fertility, so any straight dude is likely to pop a raging boner. A woman’s appreciation for another’s flawless breasts is perhaps motivated by kinship as well, while the queers just appreciate good symmetry and presentation.No matter why you enjoy gawking at a lady’s pretty...
Porn ForumsRabbits Cams! If you’re looking for a good place for watching sex cams, I think that you’ll find it with RabbitsCams.sex. I know that there are many cam sites out there, but this one is really one of the top websites.Some of the hottest cam sluts performing liveThe first thing I like to look at when I check out a cam site is to see which cams are popular. When you look at RabbitsCams.sex, you’ll see that the most popular cams are usually younger girls in their 20s and a few girls in their teens...
Live Sex Cam SitesHow do you define Porn Hits? Porn’s a really subjective thing, and I already know the freaks and weeaboos are mentally answering that question with pregnant alien chicks, furry fox sluts and tentacles groping boobies. Well, I have bad news for the fetishists, because this website features a more traditional type of Porn Hit. To sum it up in a sentence, this free tube specializes in full-length flicks, meaning you can settle in for a nice, long fap, or at least until the Starbucks baristas call...
Free Porn Tube SitesBitStarz has only been around since 2004, making it significantly younger than some of the other online betting parlors like SportsBetting or BetUS. That ripe freshness doesn’t stop eager gamblers from streaming in every day, and in fact, they’re nearly as popular as some of their longer-standing competition. You can’t jerk off to their site like most of the joints I’m reviewing here at ThePornDude, but I’m pretty sure they fit my theme with their brand of adults-only entertainment.BitStarz.com...
Betting SitesIt’s POV porn you’re looking for if you love that first-person perspective, putting you right behind the ding-dong getting sucked or stuffed deep inside a really pretty lady. I’m talking about the movies that show you what the stud sees as he bangs the world’s hottest woman, which some would argue is the closest you can get to the real thing without strapping on one of those newfangled VR sex helmets. Grab the headphones and lay back with your laptop resting on your chest. It’s time to take a...
Premium POV Porn SitesTik Tits! Unsurprisingly, porn sites featuring TikTok pornography are popping up all over the goddamn place. Who can blame these porn webmasters? TikTok is fucking hot right now! Likewise, so many insanely beautiful models and amateurs alike are showing their perfect figures on the world’s hottest social network site making these kinds of porn sites are almost inevitable.Among all of these sites, it’s going to be hard to beat a name like TikTits. TikPussy and TikAsshole just don’t have the same...
TikTok Porn Sites