Kyles conversion
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These are not ‘Stand alone’ Chapters. I suggest reading from the beginning.
Part five of eight: Two naked girls, leave a memory
This story is the product of a diseased and febrile mind. As such, it is fiction. Having said that, All my stories are true, even the ones I make up.
Copyright 2007 L_D_Darrow
I wish to thank Wolv_Project for taking the time to edit my offering. All mistakes are mine solely, whether planed or not.
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Olive asked. ‘What hours are you working this week Kyle?’
‘6:00 am to 2:30 pm, the calendar on inside the door has my schedule. Every week or two it changes, The heat in the shop really gets bad from the machines and the hot chips coming off the castings we cut. At the peak of the heat, it will be 3:00 am to 11:30 am and it will be over 120F/49C even with the ventilators running.’
Olive said. ‘We were thinking of going shopping, and thought we could meet you for an afternoon meal after you were done and then go to the store, we’ll drop off the bags also. What do you think?’
‘Okay, I can take a shower at work before leaving so I’ll meet you at the Trails End diner around quarter of three. I won’t stink too bad that way.’
Candy asked. ‘Why do they have showers where you work?’
‘We wear a coverall. Full sleeves, it’s hot but the chips coming off the castings are fifteen to eighteen hundred degrees. So no one on the big machines goes without. At lunch and last break each one in coveralls takes a shower to cool off, many take another before leaving. It’s not a luxury, it’s a necessity. We have lockers to store our clothes in.’
NOTE: 800C to 1000C
I yawned and said. ‘You girls can stay here, or inside, it won’t bother me. I’m going to bed. Oh, another thing. Start parking in the garage tomorrow. I don’t need to have my truck in there, but with the sun you will. Good night girls.’
They put their hands on top of mine for a moment as I started to get up. ‘Good night Kyle.’ They both said.
Then Olive said. ‘We will be waiting at the diner tomorrow.’
I lay there just resting, I could hear the TV faintly from the front. Each girl used the bathroom, and each looked in to the bedroom for a few seconds, I don’t know why. Much later the house was dark and quiet, I rolled over and back to sleep.
Around 5am I rolled out a head of the alarm, and got ready for work. I hated to start the truck up so close to their trailer but Olive had told me they wouldn’t need to set an alarm that way.
As I drove up the ridge I saw a light on in their home in my mirror.
During the long cuts at work I had plenty of time to reflect on the current situation. How DID I get roped into these things? At least this one was starting out more sanely, but there were two of them, and there was some unprofessional interest from both of them. I didn’t want to cause a problem for any of us. On the other hand, both were quite attractive.
It wasn’t that hot today in the shop, but I took a shower anyway, the smell of the place wasn’t that bad, but it was always noticeable.
I spotted the girls in a window booth, I was afraid I would be forced to decide which one I would have to set by, but they moved together when they saw me, and I sat across from them. I had been coming in here on and off for years and the waitress knew me. ‘Hi Kyle. How are you?’
She took our order and left.
Candy wrinkled her nose a little. ‘I thought you were going to shower before you left?’
‘Sorry, I did. Is it that bad?’
Olive said. ‘No it’s more unfamiliar, like an old suit of armor.’
‘It’s the smell of fresh cast steel, the cutting fluids, and much sweat. Cooked at a high heat until well done. I could leave if you want me to.’
‘No.’ ‘No.’
Our food came and we talked about the town and the area while we ate.
I insisted on paying my share of the bill, we all pitched in on the tip. Then we wandered around the store for a while. They had a full cart at the checkout, mine was much smaller, many canned drinks, most of that was not beer.
I let then go ahead of me, and told them not to wait as I just putted along to save fuel.
Candy was setting back in the lounge when I carted in my groceries, She smiled but let me finish my task. Olive came in with a laptop and hooked up to the phone line to do some work. She had the register receipt from the store so I figured she was updating her budget. I took a beer out to my lounge and relaxed. I saw Candy wrinkle her nose so I finished the beer quickly and went inside to take another shower.
They were both on the porch when I got out. It was cooling off rapidly. I dressed accordingly. Cindy sniffed as I sat. They looked at each other and giggled. I sighed.
A while later Olive asked. ‘Did you tell your parents we were here?’
‘No. They were heading out on a trip around the states for the summer, I didn’t want mom to worry that I was getting into another mess, so I said nothing.’
They said nothing either, they just looked outside. I decided There was plenty of time to string the lights I had promised. So I got the ladder out and hooked to the house. They came out to help and soon we had lighting from the garage to the house. I had run the lines so they could be turned on or off from either end. It was 12-volt lighting so there was little danger of problems in rain.
The rest of the week the temperatures on the porch soared. I had installed ceiling fans around Christmas time as a quieter way of moving air. The girls had their own positions staked out on the porch, with spotting scopes on tripods. They had low, net bed frames to keep air moving around their bodies. The frames were low enough, they could take notes on the floor. I knew they had heard me pull in and walk in the door. Rightly so, they continued their work. They were both only wearing panties, but lying on their stomachs They were decent enough. They had rearranged the furniture again, but the basic layout was the same. There was more room with all those bags gone, there were boxes of equipment in the corners.
I went inside and took a long shower. I felt much better after. They had thought to hang a blanket a few feet out from the window looking on to the porch. It didn’t block the air much and did block the naked view. I had turned the cooler on and was watching the news when Olive came in.
She had put a shirt on and shorts to come in the house. She ran her hand through my hair and sat in the next chair. When the commercial came on she said. ‘Welcome home Kyle. Do you want to wait for us to have supper at dark, or eat by your self?’
‘Putting it that way, I’ll wait. But I may sneak a snack.’
‘Why not, that’s what we do. I have to use the bathroom and then it’s back to work. Are the arrangements ok?’
‘Oh yes, very thoughtful. Thank you both.’
She left and I finished watching the news. Candy came in next, a shirt and shorts on she dashed to the bathroom and came back out slower. I was raiding the snack cupboard and she got a can of tea and an insulator. She said as she went by and ran her hand across my lower back. ‘Hi Kyle, I get so wrapped up sometimes in the work, I nearly burst getting somewhere to pee. Are we having supper together?’
‘Yes Olive has already asked. I think that will be the norm, so plan on it. Are you learning anything?’
‘Sis has taught me not to make conclusions as we go. Every week we will summarize and then conjecture. I’d better go now, I’ll see you at supper.’
I went into the bed and lay down under the cooler blast. One or both had been here sometime today, so I got out the sheets to change after I awoke. The scent was pleasant, and not like Kate. I wanted it to keep it as clean as possible for all of us.
I had found Kate to be a bit of a slob after she moved in, she skipped showers and left her clothes laying where ever she took them off. I don
‘t think these girls were that way at all.
Someone was stroking my brow, I opened my eyes to Candy, setting on the side of the bed. ‘Hi Candy.’
She stood up and said. ‘Supper’s ready Kyle.’ And left.
The sun had gone down, but it was still light out. I changed the sheets and went to the table, Olive was cooking to night.
‘There you are. I was getting ready to call you again.’
She put the food on the table, Candy came in from the porch. ‘I changed the sheets, I tend to sweat a lot in the afternoon. I’ll have to take another shower before bed tonight.’
Olive said. ‘Candy and I will too.’
They had found my stash of games in the hall closet, and we played for several hours. I found them both to be quite competitive, but good winners and losers. A rare combination. We sat the rest of the evening on the porch, taking turns at the shower. Around 10pm I went to bed. I noticed that neither of them had beer since Saturday. I seldom did either, the next days heat taught me not to do so.
I was shaving in the morning when Olive came in. ‘I need to pee Kyle, you don’t have to move.’ She had a robe on so there wasn’t any real reason to leave. The bathroom is quite large, and the toilet isn’t in line with the mirror. Candy came in and was dancing around, waiting for Olive, they switched places, Olive watched me shave from the hall. Candy flushed and watched from the other side. As soon as I finished they washed their hands and I finished dressing. I wondered at that, as they could have used the kitchen sink. Not that it really bothered me to have them watch or that I was only wearing briefs. They both gave me pecks on my cheeks before I left. That seemed to start a new trend they repeated every morning. It made me feel good. Not all torn up like some of Kate’s antics.
…
They had been here for over a month now, we had settled into a relatively stable relationship. They were more casual about being nude in front of me, Candy’s mad dashes to the toilet started that. She just didn’t have time do dress. By the time her body had succeeded in getting her attention it was almost too late. Olive started following her lead after she asked if Candy was bothering me.
‘No, Olive. Neither of you are flaunting. If you need the bathroom why dress? If you come in here nude and start bouncing around in front of me then I’ll assume you are wanting me to screw you, and I’ll act accordingly.’
She caressed my face. ‘You are a dear man. Maybe some day we’ll try that.’
She left for the porch, I wondered at the we in her statement.
I joined them on the porch sometimes when it wasn’t quite so hot. I couldn’t lay down behind them if they didn’t at least have panties on.
One Saturday morning, I think they did it just to bug me, I had snoozed for a while. I woke up when it got too warm, they had taken off their panties and were hard at work. They were lying in front of me a couple feet apart from each other their legs spread slightly. I stared for several minutes before I realized I wasn’t dreaming. I dashed into the house, hearing soft laughter from behind.
Mom and dad had written to say where they were, and that they were fine. I wrote to the next place they were headed, to tell them everything was fine here.
One Friday night I discovered the girls were through playing games. Olive followed me into my room and put her arms around me and we kissed for a long time before undressing. I only asked. ‘Candy?’
She snuggled tight to me and said. ‘We are much too competitive to both be here, We tossed a coin, I got to be first. She’ll be along later.’
From then on, one or the other was at my side in bed, or just holding hands when they were working. The blanket disappeared from in front of the window. I could go on the porch any time. Occasionally one of them would join me on the lounge for a little groping session, sometimes that would up end inside. There were no signs of jealousy between them. I showed no favoritism. There also were no words of love. I understood there would be an end to this sometime. We were just very close friends.
Mom and dad were due back soon. We were into September. There had been a slight change in our complex relationship, I started finding them both in bed with me sleeping. There was no sex when that happened although hands did wander freely. I wasn’t surprised when one would leave for the front room and the other would get serious. Then they would usually swap places but we always woke up three at a time. I was only sad that it wasn’t going to be forever.
They never said how long they could stay. Olive said they might be back next spring. But she couldn’t say for sure.
The folks sent another letter saying they would be back mid week, I was expected for dinner Sunday. I checked their house over, but everything was fine. I invited the girls to go along with me Sunday. Olive said. ‘We are much to close to being done do that. Maybe another time.’
The rest of the week they broke tradition and both stayed for the sex games. It stretched my endurance to the limit. They would have the cooler running, and as soon as I walked in they would attack. Into the shower and beyond. I was exhausted, and clear headed. From Friday to Sunday when I left to see my parents, was one continuous romp.
Oh, I knew, this level of intensity couldn’t have gone on, I knew when they begged off from visiting that they would be gone when I got back. I knew so strongly that I wrote a goodbye note and put it in the book where they kept their gas slips in their truck.
My dear lovely girls. I’m betting that Sunday afternoon you will have left my life. I’m also betting that sometime we will meet again even if it’s only a public meeting. The change you have made in my life is a profound one. I shall never forget either of you. You are and shall always be my very best friends. Come back a day, a week, or years from now. I will welcome you. With all my love as your friend, Kyle.
…
I saw the hole next to the garage first. There was a letter on my table. I turned the cooler on and stripped down before reading it. The sentences alternated, first from one, and then the other.
Dearest beautiful Kyle. My sister and I are crying as we write this. Our stay with you, has been the greatest adventure of our lives. Your kindness and caring has renewed our faith in the male gender. We both love you in a way that we never could have imagined before. Free and no strings. A brotherly love plus. We have never done this before, both of us sharing one man let alone separately sharing a man. And a man you are. I have been more worldly than my sister, I bet we will never top this. I don’t think we will even try. If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it. We can only hope that some day, a week or years from now, you will welcome one, or both back to the shelter of your arms. Or even if it can’t be as close, we still wish to spend time with you. We will stare into each other’s eyes, and remember. Good byes are much too hard. We could not leave, if you were here. So we are sneaking out, like a thief in the night. But we have left things behind for you to remember us. All our love and friendship. Olive, and Candy.
There were indeed, tear stains on the page, I read it several times, and each time I was choked up more. But it wasn’t grief. There was sorrow, yes, but it was a good ending. It started in honest friendship and ended the same way. They had left behind more then memories, there was a large stock of food and drink, and the little trinkets they had added to the front room as the mood struck them. I picked up my dirty clothes and headed for the shower. I stayed under the stream for a long, long time. I dried off and went in search of clean clothes I found two bags in my dresser, and an other note in two different hands.
Kyle, These are yours to keep. We stored them in specimen collection bags to preserve our scent. Love, Olive, Candy.
They were two
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_______________________________________________________________________ I stopped in the Hotel bar, as I always do after work, to find it pretty empty. Beside the bartender there may have been 4 other people in the joint. I like to have a few beers before I go out for dinner. This particular night the bar in downtown Gainesville, they were going to have a Comedy Show. “So what can I get you… My name is Sue.” “Well Sue a Bud would work well… and can you tell me about the show later?...
After losing my anal virginity to the stud Evan and the sexy little twink Skylar who d**gged me the night before, I went back to bed after taking some pain killers only to have the most intense, sexual dream of my life.... Three hours later my alarm went off; I shut it off, called in sick to work, and went back to bed. I ached all over from the brutal fucking I took the night before from Evan and Skylar. The pain killers I had left over from my broken finger a year ago would certainly help to...
Rebecca thrummed her fingers against the table top in a mindless tune and eyed the door in front of her worriedly. For the nth time in the past two hours she checked her watch, and then the large digital clock pinned above the counter, and wondered if the guy she was meeting today would be another no-show. The bells above the door chimed and she looked up anxiously, only to deflate when a woman pushing a stroller bustled into the café. There was no one behind her. Another glance. Her watch...
What exactly is the meaning of sexy? It can be looked on as a spectrum, really. There are multiple types of sexy in this list. Especially these next two entries on the list. These two are the only two younger than myself. Meaning, these are the only two current Wayside juniors who got chosen. I may have had a heavy hand in that. In the past chapters, I talked about the Majorettes and dancers and their positive qualities. I left one out: The Starlettes. They carry the school colors and their...
TeenPussy for Pussy By Angela J. It really wasn?t my fault. My wife had forced the situation on us. Despite knowing that neither of us knew the streets of Chicago, she insisted that we get a rental car instead of a taxi. So why do I get the blame and have to feel ashamed? My wife wasn?t always so mean or domineering. We were, at one time, close friends and partners. My ideas and her ability brought us together in a business partnership. We opened a startup computer...
I asked a girl out last night. What I really said was ‘would you care to go for a walk when you’re through here?’ She was counting down the till in the little pizza place I’d found in my hungry loneliness… We had talked a bit while I ate, & she was oh so polite, smiling coyly sometimes as she walked by. I’d been seated close to the till, which made it easy to talk to her, & occasionally watch her at work. I don’t eat much, so I didn’t dare order any of the regular fare, but the side of...
Hi Sex Story Lovers, I’m here to share about my sex life with gorgeous girls. Here’s a very small introduction about me, this is because if someone is willing to contact me it can be helpful. I’m Valentino and I’m from the city of best biryani – Hyderabad. You can share your opinions on my writing and how horny you felt reading my story. I’m available on after completing my 12th standard we have moved to a new house in the same city. Our house has two portions where a new married couple live...
The winter weeks passed and I continued to rotate my bed partners, always wondering how this was even possible. The women had spats over things but never over me. It just wasn't normal that never a word was lifted in true anger over my actions. "Just think of their normal raging hormones, " I thought. Other men were not so lucky. It was not uncommon for me to pass a couple having some sort of unpleasant words or dispute. The wonder of the deferential nature of my women confused me but I...
I was feeling excited at the thought of touching and being touched by a woman for the first time. I had been looking forward to this so much and it turned me on knowing we were going to be watched by my partner. I wanted him to see me being touched in an intimate way by a woman. It was not just any woman either. Emma was one of my closest friends. We had both been curious about what it would be like to have a woman touch us and it was her who suggested she would like to be touched by me and not...
The Prison Planet Morales sat by the fire, Jasmine snuggled on his lap. “Jas, dammit, I do not like this. You’re a wonderful wife. Just because my dick wouldn’t go down while we’re having sex is no reason to involve Diana.” Jasmine lovingly touched a fingertip to his lips, hushing him. “It’s far more than that. Diana and I, as well as some of the others, talked a lot while they were here. All of Jeff’s Alphas, except Eric and Mike, have more than one wife. Eric refuses to take another wife...
It was Monday afternoon and Martin was keeping his office hours. He had been looking for Irene since morning but hadn’t seen her. Now, sitting in his office was a young woman. Irene charged in. “Martin -- we need to...” She stopped short at seeing he had a guest. The girl was of moderate build with blue eyes and long blonde hair. She was young with a button nose and round, apple cheeks. “I’ll wait outside,” Irene said. “See you at six, Martin,” the girl said and stood. He embraced her and...
Introduction: Lena tries again with her older brother. Hello again, Lovelies! I come with another chapter to Lenas story. This chapter follows the original version of chapter three, not the alt version. I hope you enjoy it! As always, Xoxo, Cede <,3 ———– Two weeks had passed, and I still couldnt look at my older brother. We both ignored the fact that hed taken my virginity, and danced around the fact that it wasnt what it was supposed to be. I started imagining sexual things when I was...
When i was 12, i was fan of a neighbour aged 26. He taught me lots of things, from study to sports to sex. Often i was in his penthouse giving a handjob and blowjob, only once he tried poking his ramrod in my ass applying spit. Just the head went, it was painful so he didnt force. The pain was bad but the feel was good. Later i turned an avid fan of analsex, now i love ass of guys and gals and pussy too. I am a top. A month ago my friend alok’s sister is back from her bording. Dont know how to...
IncestThis morning I was musing on some of the good blow jobs I have received and thought I might share some: P – Expert technique, loved to pay attention to cockhead, shaft and balls. Plus had the skill to look into your eyes while doing it. She read a lot of womens magazines and took tips from them. Swallowed too, excellent girl when you just wanted to cum and couldn’t be bothered fucking her. J – I was the first (so she said) to come in her mouth. I was kneeling over her feeding my cock in my...
I met Amy on the first day of school. She sat next to me in homeroom. She was new to town and did not know anyone. I smiled at her and introduced myself. She smiled back. I suggested that we have lunch together and said that I would introduce her to some of my friends. She said that would be fun.We had first period English class together so I sat next to her. Our teacher recognized that she was knew and asked her to introduce herself. She stood and acted shy and explained that her dad had...
Lana Rhoades gets her tiny pussy stuffed by Isiah Maxwell’s BBC. Lana is wearing an amazingly sexy white lace lingerie with a see-through feather shawl over it and matching stockings as she teases us with her perfect curves. She tosses her shawl to the side as she runs her hands across her tight, young body then removes her top so she can play with her perky nipples. Isiah comes in and immediately starts to kiss every inch of her perfect skin then makes his way up to her lips. Lana feels...
xmoviesforyouThe accountant of collage fucked me for payment of collage fees The accountant of collage fucked me for payment of collage fees Hi readers thank you for your Positive feedback for my previous story hope you all loved it.This story says how I got fucked by my college professors when I was in my college in 1st year, Doing this was the only thing I could do to pass the subjects and so that I could pay my fees as I belonged to a poor family, Now coming back to story. All this started when I...
TeenageHi friends ,this is rahul from – karnataka. Am an engineering student & i came to bangalore for study. We r from hyderabad & my uncle is having his own set bussiness in bangalore. So, i am staying in his house & doing my be. My uncle had no child. Though he had a very beautiful wife , my aunty, nita. I had an eye for her from the begining. She had very well shapped ,tight & firm sized two big boobs of about 38 size. Her waist was so beautifully curved. She was having long curled hairs upto her...
IncestWe were both young, recently married and attending different colleges. We shared the car, both being able to drive. Sometimes I took it; sometimes Pam did, usually when we knew I could get a lift home. One evening Pam was a little later in than expected. “Oh, a student meeting. You know how it goes and Bike is so involved in student politics you get caught up in it.” “Bike?” “We call him that. He cycles everywhere.” We followed our usual routine, bit of study, bed, but no sex. She was...
(Conclusion) This is the final chapter of the Montague clan. The identical triplet sisters called Faith, Hope and Charity were reasonably restored to a safe and proper existence on their family estate and their lands were productive once again. The previous entry was thought to be the final word on this unusual family, but fate has demanded that we revisit the sensuous band of well-traveled females with their curious entourage of odd followers. It is the story of Grace that holds our...
"Hi,," Chad said to his mother as while opening the refrigerator door to get a glass of milk to go with his chocolate chip cookie!!! His mother sat down at the kitchen table, took a sip of her coffee, and asked, "So how was school today!?!" "Pretty good," he replied, "I aced the physics test and I think I did okay on the Brit Lit exam!!!" "That's good," his mother replied, "and by the way, you have a visitor waiting for you up in your bedroom!!!" Chad quickly spun around and with his eyes...
Erotic1760 The Fall of Montreal The heated battles of the French and Indian Wars were primarily fought in the deep forests and isolated outposts of the exposed English settlers. However, the British eventually brought the fight directly into the heart of the French Colonial Homeland in Canada. The initial assaults on Quebec were fought off but it eventually fell to the English forces in 1759 with much loss of life and property. The key to this success was the prior taking of Fort Niagara by the...
Halloween! My time to perfect my technique. I had my house outfitted with marvelous Halloween symbols, gargoyles, bats and large pumpkins. Electronic music was continuously playing. The sign outside said "Welcome to The Hypnotist's Lair." When I opened my front door the scene behind me was red satin bunting hanging behind a beautiful leather recliner with a crystal globe hanging from the thirty foot ceiling just in front of the top of the chair. It was multifaceted and the light from a...
Among the various pieces of wisdom that Bobby's grandfather handed out on a regular basis was, "No matter how bad you think your day is going, you can be sure that for somebody else out there, it's going ten times worse." There was nothing particularly profound about this idea, of course, but it did in most cases seem to be true. Tonight, for instance, as 16 year-old Bobby sat alone at home on a rainy Tuesday night in June, stressing about whether or not he'd get a call from his parents...