Life Death
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I arrived at Miles and Helen’s house at around 5.30, to find the kids so full of what they had done all afternoon, the girls had helped out in the stables and even helped exercise some of the less temperamental animals, whilst Tim had spent most of the afternoon with Miles, working on getting his classic Jaguar ready for a show the following week. Helen greeted me with a warm smile and asked if we had had a nice afternoon, I thanked for her interest and assured her we did, tell her of our walk and saying we had come back to the house and relaxed for a while. She gave me wicked grin and told me that a little ‘relaxation’ never hurt anyone, I laughed at this, knowing exactly what she meant but choosing to ignore the innuendo.
When we got back Rachel was dressed and had started to make us beans on toast for tea, it was lovely to have someone there to share moments like this with, the kids exploded into the house telling her everything they had done, even Tim who normally held back at such times was full of his afternoon working on the old car. She, laughed and hugged them, telling them to go wash their hands before eating, smiling at me over their heads showing me what a great afternoon she had had too.
I knew somehow that this weekend meant as much to her as it had to me, and after they were settled at the table, I went to back to the kitchen to fetch ours and she kissed me lightly on the cheek, telling me how much she had enjoyed the last two days, I hugged her close and almost dreading the answer, asked her if this weekend was a one off or did she feel that it was something more. She looked me straight in the eyes and pulling me gently down to her kissed me deeply for what seemed a lifetime, when we parted, she smiled at me asking me if that answered my question. I laughed, telling her if that how she was going to answer my questions, I’d keep asking!!!! Our food had cooled down, and needed re-heating but we didn’t care, we just giggled and joined the kids while they laughed and joked with each other. I hadn’t been happier for a long time.
We said our goodbyes, a little while later agreeing to call each other to arrange when we could get together as we kissed each other lightly on the lips. The hardest thing was going to be able to see each other without the kids, so I began wondering how we could meet and get to know each other without going everywhere with them. I got everything ready for the next day and the kids went to bed at their allotted times. This is normally a time on Sunday that I sit down and arrange my diary, and plan for the week ahead, looking at this week I was particularly quiet and made a mental note to try and keep it clear.
It was about 10.30 and I was just sitting at my desk looking at my schedule on screen when the phone rang, it was Rachel, my heart just skipped a beat at hearing her voice, she wanted to tell me how great a time she had had, and that if she closed her eyes, she could still feel me inside her. I laughed, telling her how great she made me feel also, and asked her when we could do it again. She laughed again and said now if she had her way, I just groaned down the phone as I remembered the soft contours of her body as we made love. I grinned and said that we better get used to phone sex at times like this, but she laughed coyly and said it was the real thing she needed, I laughed out loud, and she giggled infectiously back at me. Telling me to hold that thought and call her in the morning before she went to work.
I thought long and hard about the weekend, whilst being excited, I was incredibly nervous, it was about eleven thirty when I heard movement on the stairs, it was Tim, he had obviously looked in the lounge, before checking the study.
‘Dad, I need to talk to you’
‘What about son?’ I smiled.
‘Do you think Mum saw how happy we were this weekend? Are you and Rachel going out with each other?’
‘Would you be happy if I saw more of her?’
‘She’s nice and Alice is cool!’ he smiled, ‘but I’m worried about what Mum would think, I miss her so much Dad, I felt so guilty tonight, because I even hoped we would see more of them.’
‘Look Tim, Mum and I loved each other so much, I never would have thought about loving someone else, but we have been so terribly sad since she died, she would want us to be happy, we talked about it before she left us, and believe me I know that she would want us to move on, don’t ask me how I know, but I do’ I hugged him close, and he sobbed into my chest, something he hadn’t done for a while. ‘ Do you want to watch the tape Mum left?…. It might help?’
‘Its ok, I want you to be happy Dad, but I don’t want to forget Mum, I miss her so much, she used make everything ok!’
‘I know Tim…… I miss her too. I try so hard you know? To be there for you when you need me……………’ There were tears in my eyes I didn’t know what to say or do at times like this. It was so rare for him to open up like this, and when he did it took a lot for him to do so. ‘I love you Dad, I know you do your best’
‘Its just not enough sometimes is it?’ I grinned He looked worried, then realised that I knew he needed his mum to smooth it out for him, he just hugged me, cried a little more and told me that Mum would want us to be happy. I agreed trying not to show him my tears either, then he said: ‘If you need to cry Dad, I’m always there, but I think Rachel might know what to say more than me…She seems like she would help’ I was stunned, I knew that this was his way of showing his approval too, I thanked him and he smiled before saying,
‘Can I play on my Play Station for a while?’
‘No go to bed!!’ I laughed, ‘School tomorrow’
He just grinned said good night and went out of my study.
I sat there reflecting on the last two days, wondering if I could find happiness with the first person I met after Jane, I decided that I would just see what transpired. She seemed to really like us, I knew I thought she was fantastic, but she was so much unlike Jane, yet in many ways they were very similar, the kids loved her, my closest friends thought she was great, and I thought she was good for me too.
The next three weeks were great and we began to get closer by the day often having tea together and she twice dropped Alice round on the Thursday when she had to work evenings, I said Alice could stay, but she said she would pop around to check on her anyway, but the first twice she went home. She always said this with a grin, and I always hoped she was really coming to see me too!!!! The third Thursday this happened I had decided to work whilst waiting for her to arrive, there was food in the kitchen waiting for her, so I decided to concentrate on finishing the bones of a large bid my company was working on. Spring was beginning to take hold now, and after an hour or two, I decided to take a short break and decided to step outside to get some fresh air. The night was still slightly cool for this time of year, but the bright star-filled sky was irresistible. Leaning back against the wall I stood there drinking in the freshness of the country air and just enjoying the quietness of the evening, I started to remember the night Jane and I had sat out here enjoying the view wrapped in thick jumpers just thankful that we had such a great view and I sighed softly. ‘I can still remember when we would sit and hold my hand out here’ and I thought to myself, ‘I wonder if I can ever be so happy again.’ Shaking my head and moving back inside to finish up, the images of both Jane and Rachel rushed around my head and I decided to call it a night and wait for her to arrive. Picturing her face when she arrived, I couldn’t help but smile in anticipation.
I heard her car pulling up the driveway, and smiled softly as I realised that for the first time in a long time, I was excited to hear her arrive, because we were rapidly falling deeply in love. Entering the house and dropping her bags, I smiled at the look of happiness on her fa
ce.
‘You’re back earlier than I thought. Something happen?’ I smiled happily.
Pulling me into her arms and kissing me long and hard, she grinned widely and nodded my head. ‘Yes. I missed you.’
Staring at her in amasement for a moment, both surprised and very touched that she would leave early to be with me I finally found my voice, asking,-
‘B-b-but what about the practise? Didn’t you have to stay late tonight?’
She just smiled, and after asking whether Alice was Ok, she began running her fingers lightly down the front of my trousers, then said with a Wicked grin, ‘I had a more pressing matter here that required my immediate and thorough attention.’
Groaning, my eyes closed, as she pressed closer, giving up any resistance. Teasing me slowly, enjoying my every reaction, she ran her fingers up and down the length of my shaft through my trousers, her fingertips moulding its shape and caressing it until I shuddered against her, my hands digging into her shoulders. Smiling, she took my hand and led me down up to the bedroom, a thrill of excitement coursing through my body as I let her take control.
Turning to face me, she quickly stripped off my clothing, her hands impatient to feel my naked body. Running her fingertips lovingly over me, she stepped back and shook her head as I reached for the buttons on her blouse.
‘ Not yet my darling. I’m not ready to undress yet.’
My eyes glowed with the excitement that my whole body was feeling, and I readily fell in with the game she was playing as she moved my hands behind my back. ‘What’s the penalty for disobeying?’ I grinned.
Thinking for a moment, she smiled and held the end of my shaft with her slender fingertips.
‘A 30 minute delay of your satisfaction for every infraction.’
Swallowing hard, I nodded in acceptance and she laughed. Already knowing me well enough know it wouldn’t be long until I tested the limits. Moving behind me and massaging my shoulder, she let her fingers trail down my arms, her fingertips barely touching my skin in a teasing caress. Sliding them over my hands, which were still clasped behind me, I felt myself shudder, my fingers tightening into fists as her hands encircled my wrists. Leaning close to my body, she whispered seductively, ‘Shall we make a bet on how long these hands stay put?’
Shaking my head, I pressed back against her, my fingers tickling her abdomen and she laughed softly in surprise,
‘That’s once my darling. Shall we try for twice?’
Slipping around to stand in front of me, she placed soft kisses along my jaw line, down the side of my neck and across my collarbone. Slowly kissing down over my chest, she was not surprised when my fingers slid through her hair, pulling her closer. Looking up at me and grinning, she laughed softly as I immediately let go and put my hands behind me once again. An unmistakable twinkle in her eyes as I stared back at her the picture of innocence.
‘That’s sixty darling…careful.’
Moving across the room to the dresser, she opened her bag and smiled as she heard my low groan. Taking out a silk scarf, she motioned for me to come forward. Crossing the room slowly, I stopped in front of her and turned my back without being asked, my breathing coming a little more rapidly. Sliding the silk over my shoulders, she let it roll over my arms and wrists, then lifted it and placed it over my eyes and tied it securely behind my head.
Shuddering and groaning loudly, I stood quietly as she ran her fingers over my back, her nails scraping over my backside slightly as she slipped a finger between my buttocks and slowly ran it up and down. My hands slid down and grabbed hers to pull them away and she laughed delightedly.
‘Ninety minutes darling. You are in a hurry tonight.’
Pressing my wrists against my back, she moved me toward the bed and gave me a little shove so that I fell face down across it. Putting my hands out to stop my fall, I groaned as I realised what I’d done and immediately put them behind me once again. ‘Mmmm let me see now, that would be two hours am I right?’ she whispered. ‘You are feeling playful.’
Groaning in protest and wishing I hadn’t divulged this fantasy to her during an earlier heated phone conversation, I shifted on the bed.
‘That was not fair and sooner or later I will have my revenge.’ I groaned
Laughing, she knelt beside me on the bed. ‘You have to survive the two hours first darling. On your back, arms and legs spread wide for me.’
Shifting position and getting comfortable, I did as I was ordered, my body trembling anticipating what was to come. Smiling to herself as she moved about the room getting what she needed, I could hear and feel her breathing start to quicken with excitement, a heated flush flowing over her body.
Kneeling beside me on the bed, she took one of the silk scarves and looped it around my left wrist then tied it lightly to the corner of the headboard. Trailing her fingers down my arm, she moved down my body to secure my left ankle to the corner of the footboard and then moved across to finish tying me to the bed. Looking up at her I watched in fascination as she stared down at my helplessly spread body, I could see her body tingle with arousal as she smiled down at me. Although she was acting out a fantasy for me, I loved the way I was able to watch the passion and sensuality of the moment flow through her, it was amazing I was sure that I could actually smell her pussy as it grew wetter as she watched me pull on my bonds and test their security.
Stripping off her clothing slowly, tantalisingly revealing her beautiful body, she knelt between my thighs and ran her fingers up and down them lightly, teasingly brushing her fingertips over my balls and throbbing shaft. Moving up to straddle my hips, she leaned forward to kiss me, softly at first then more deeply as I thrust my hips and hard dick against her. Kissing along the side of my jaw, she laughed as I groaned, my body shaking as her tongue found the sensitive spot along the top of my shoulder.
Flicking her tongue back and forth, she nipped the skin gently and smiled as my body jerked beneath me. Kissing her way down my chest, she slowly swirled her tongue around my nipples and bit them gently, a flush of excitement flowing through me as I groaned low with pleasure. Taking her time and thoroughly teasing my nipples, she lowered the warm wetness of her pussy against me and slowly moved back and forth coating my cock.
Her body shuddered beneath mine as the head of my cock brushed over her clit and she laughed softly at my low tortured groan as it slid just into the warmth of her pussy before she pulled back again, frustrating me again. Kissing and licking down over my stomach, she hesitated just above my cock, her breath flowing over the tip. Smiling as my hips shook, she slowly swirled her tongue around the head, teasing it before taking the length of my cock into her mouth. Tightening her lips around it and starting to stroke up and down, she swirled her tongue around the head and took it a little deeper into her mouth each time.
Moving faster, her body trembled beneath me as low groans of pleasure rose from me as her lips thrust toward me. Pulling back and licking the drops of precum off of my cock, she moved off the bed, my low groan of frustration music to her ears. Leaning over the bed she whispered,
‘Don’t go away. I’ll be right back.’
Slipping from the room she headed for the kitchen to get what she was looking for, I couldn’t help but allow myself a half smile as I thought and dreamt of what she was about to do, so far she had interpreted my fantasy wonderfully. Moving quietly down the landing to the bedroom, Rachel stopped in the doorway and watched me for long moments. The muscles tensed in her arms and thighs as I pulled on the ties around my wrists and ankles but my cock was still beautifully hard. Moving up beside the bed, she ran her
fingers very lightly over my cock and smiled as my body arched up my breath hissing out in surprise.
Kneeling beside me, she ran her fingers lightly over my chest and pinched my nipples.
‘Mmmm easy darling, you’ve got a long time to go before I’m done with you.’
Opening the container she brought back with her, she lifted one dripping wet, ice cold peach slice and lowered it over my chest. My body trembled with shock as she swirled it around my nipple then leaned forward to flick her tongue back and forth, cleaning up every drop of the sweet juice. Groaning loudly, my body trembling with need, I strained at the ties around my wrists. ‘Oh God! That’s not playing by the rules.’
Laughing softly, she took another slice and ran it around my other nipple. ‘Who said I believed in rules?’ she laughed
Swirling her tongue round my nipple again, she took another slice and parting her thighs, slowly ran it up and down the folds of her pussy. Lifting it to my lips, she fed it to me and smiled as my groan of pleasure, her soft scent and delicate taste wafted over me. Swirling my tongue around her fingers, I sucked them deeper into my mouth and licked off every drop.
Picking up the container she tipped it slightly and let a stream of the cold juice run down onto my chest, a wicked grin on her face as it slowly trickled down over my abdomen. Licking down over my chest, she swirled her tongue down over my stomach, a low groan rising from me as she moved steadily toward my cock. Pulling back and reaching for the container once again, she heard my sharp gasp as I anticipated what was coming. Smiling, she lifted another peach slice and held it over my hard cock, a few drops of juice falling onto it.
Gasping with shock, her back arched as a low moan escaped from me. Collapsing back against the bed, my body trembled as I twisted against the ties holding me and tried to pull free. Grinning to herself, she lowered the peach slice and slowly ran it around the head of my cock. Moaning softly, she took me deeper into her mouth and flicked her tongue over the head of my cock occasionally. Looking up at me, she smiled as she could see me tugging frantically on the ties around my wrists. SHE picked up the container and said in a low voice, ‘I hope you’re ready for what comes next.’
‘Oh God no!’ I groaned in protest and she laughed as my whole body tensed in anticipation. Lifting the container, she tipped it and let the cold juice trickle down onto my hard throbbing cock. Arching up off the bed, my whole body shook as she quickly took my cock into her mouth. Stroking the base with her fingertips, she swirled her tongue around the head as my cock started to throb and pulse. Groaning loudly with my release, my hips thrust toward her mouth and pushed my cock deeper into her throat. Pulling back slowly, she swirled her tongue up the length of my cock as it slid from between her lips.
Reaching back, she released the ties around my hands and ankles, and then moved up to straddle my chest. Slipping the blindfold off, she moved farther up my chest and pressed the wet heat of her pussy against my lips. Breathing in the scent of her arousal, I groaned softly and pressed against me. She moaned softly as my tongue slid forward to circle her clit, the tip of my tongue probing it gently. Her hand moved to the headboard and she moaned louder as my tongue probed into her wet opening and pressed against me firmly. Rocking her hips slightly, her thighs parted wider and she pressed her body harder against my mouth, it was then that I found another shock, somehow she had inserted a slice of peach into her pussy, it was still cold and was such an erotic contrast to the heat her body was generating. She wriggled her pussy around on my face as I licked and probed her clit and ate the juice-covered fruit. My tongue moved her inner thighs. Her legs were open as she straddled my face, but I pushed them wider. Her hair was exquisitely trimmed as if for a bikini. I licked around her hair and then went to her outer lips once more. My tongue explored her. Her breath had a sudden intake and then she moaned as my tongue delved into her, first the wet sidewalls, then my tongue penetrated her vagina with quick in and outs. She lifted herself on her hands so that my tongue went beyond her vagina to almost her asshole. I licked and she screamed, ‘God, I can’t help it…finish me…please.’
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It was about ten in the morning and I had just woken. I was lying in bed trying to let my eyes focus after waking from a deep sleep. I noticed there is a crack of sunlight sneaking through the blackout curtains. It was refracting against the cut glass ceiling fixture making the light burst into a thousand colors. I could hear Ann breathing rhythmically beside me. She doesn't snore, she purrs, unlike me. I can wake the dead when I cut loose. Thinking to myself, as I gently pulled down the covers...
Group SexNote: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Monday, November 17th, 2014 – Svitlana "Lana" Paquet-Holub – Seattle, WA I smiled at the beautiful face of my sleeping daughter. Lily was in her crib, swaddled in a pink blanket. Carrying Lily to term had been a wonderful, trying, tedious, amazing, uncomfortable, loving, and exciting experience. It was all worth it to bring forth my darling daughter. My wife, Chantelle, leaned against me, staring down at her. Lily was a miracle. A daughter born...
Lights high above you cast a flickering half-light across the crowd, the heavy bars, the oil-stained concrete. Two hulking shadows stand, immobile, across from each other. There is a bewildering pattern of sound throughout the arena: the hum of power cells, the hiss of coolant, occasional sparks, and of course the charged anticipation of the crowd. The hi-beams flick on, and in an instant the two frames are on the move. The sounds of machinery are completely drowned by the immediate roar that...
?But it is a show, dear, you must realise yourself that the people are amused when they watch horrible scenes The show of death. ?But it is a show, dear, you must realise yourself that the people are eager to watch horrible scenes. As long they is no personal complication, at least?.?But for me it is very personal?,? Richa protested, ?It is my life that is endangered. I want out. This is not what Brenda and I were promised when we were invited to this holiday. We were to have a very good...
Journal entry #1 It's been years since I slept after the sun goes down. Nobody knows where they came from but they feed on sleepers at night. You sleep during the day. You work at night. Farmers have the worst of it, but a lot can be done by the headlights of a tractor. I'm Karl. Karl Green. I've always been good with mechanical things and I capitalized on it. I'm a machinist, and I've a fair hand at MIG welding too. I live in Sidney, Iowa. It's in the far south west corner of the...
Copyright© 1976 THREE MORE VANISH; FOGEY GANG ACTIVITY ON THE RISE New York (Yelopress/ASP) A spokesman for the DEFA today released details of the disappearance of three adult males, all in their early 20s. Missing and presumed dead are Daniel Tompkins, James Rivington, and Jacob Astor, all of the notorious Lower East Side sector of New York City known as "Bodysnatchers' Alley." In DEFA custody and undergoing intensive interrogation are two presumed members of the executive council of...
Lifeguard At A Nudist Camp I could not believe it when I got hired as a lifeguard at a nudist camp. Interestingly I had to wear trunks that identified me as the lifeguard, while everyone else was naked. The job came with food and lodging. I saw women from babies through teenagers, adults, and old ladies. I saw breasts from nonexistent to drooping to their waists. I saw guys too but tried not to look at their cocks, even so I saw some real monsters. I saw all sorts of scars from...
Sandra is a 5'8" blonde that has long curly blonde hair. Her tall frame carries her 135 pounds well and shows off her shapely hips and ass while her 36C tits are the focus of many mens attention. She married as a 20 year old virgin and has only known her husband’s 7" cock. Samantha is tall like her mother. She is pushing 5'10" and has a look that draws boy’s attention when ever she is out and about. She has slimmer hips than her mother, but her tits are just as large and have the...
Hi, I’m Jenny, I like to create erotic scenes and characters in order to help me turn on and get off. I love to enhance and embellish while I lay naked on my futon. My cunt throbbing, my juices flowing and my clit growing,I can feel myself galloping down an old country road at midnight. My legs opened wide by the girth of the saddle. I visualize my rise in the stirrups. My pelvis rocks and I slide up and down the saddle with a superior glide. The friction excites me and the heat lights me.I...
First TimeIt seems that a number of people around me have recently experienced personal tragedy, sometimes unexpectedly and sometimes in the form or a lingering illness. Their grief and sorrow got me thinking and reminded me of a story told to me by a good friend Tino, who is now a retired minister. ****************** A man and a woman had a child. He was the apple of their eye, and they loved him more than anything else. One day, just shy of this 30th birthday, a drunk driver lost control of his car,...
A soul passed from earth to somewhere else and the halls are still dark, the hospital still smells of urine, we still laugh and talk over our coffee about sex, old times, and the new conspiracies. The souls come and go. We supervise their shell while their spirit floats away and then we cover them with a sheet, wheel them down the hall, and place them in the morgue. While they die we push drugs into veins, rush around, feel we can stop the whole natural process, do our best to defy God, and...
Such was the case for the Trainers on Route 34. Machoke spotted Campers on both sides of the Route, and moved to the left, while Machop moved to the right. They moved at a steady pace, believing they had not become infamous to anyone outside of Azalea. This was not entirely true, as Team Rocket Grunts did report about a hostile Machop during their attempt to take over Slowpoke Well and Azalea Town. After that initial report, no Grunt in the area managed to report anything new to the...
At first, I thought I was dreaming. How could Zayne Masters be with Eloise de la Zouche? He was at Palakkad Fort awaiting trial. But if it was a dream it was uncannily lifelike. “You are not dreaming Elijah,” Eloise said, reading my mind. “How did I get here? The last I can remember was drinking a glass of --” Realisation then struck me, the drink had been drugged. But by whom, and why. Eloise answered both my spoken and unspoken questions. “When my High Priest arrived at Doctor...
Spending time in The Hole is not something I would recommend. Judging by the dimensions the structure had been built to house Indians. A European could not stand fully upright without his head being forced into the bars of the cover, and had to sit, squat, or kneel, on the bare earth when not standing stooped. From ground level, I had a worm’s eye view of the world, and that was only a yard or two circumference around my ‘quarters’. The sun broiled down, and it was just as well I was naked...
Molly dropped to her knees beside Ken as the rest of her medical staff arrived, checking the wound she saw the blade had cut deeply in to the stomach between the esophagus and the duodenum. "Crap, this wound is bad, Nancy how about the side." Nancy Ortiz was examining the stab wound in Ken's side; it was a clean in and out. Grabbing her medical pad, she started scanning him. "I think his lung has been nicked, but I am not sure. Yet!" Nancy waited for the scanner to finish the scan,...
Few of the Emirs of Kobekistan ever died in their beds. Most were assassinated, often on behalf of one or other of their sons, who would then ascend to the throne. His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah was the subject of several attempts by Crown Prince Mustapha to overthrow him during the next fourteen years, though the young Prince never attempted patricide as a route to the throne. Thus it was that His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah was one of the fortunate few Emirs to die...
David Granger was driving down highway 80 heading for the 395 interchange when a bright flash lit up the sky behind him. Looking back over his shoulder, he saw the huge mushroom cloud forming. "Oh my God," he said. He watched as the pressure wave came boiling out of the mountains and picked up his car. The 1990 Trans Am went flying through the air and over the embankment where it smashed into several parked cars. The fire engulfed the car as it continued moving and it smashed into one of...
Kennedy celebrated her tenth birthday in style with Mr. Glastonbury at a small, hole-in-the-wall Chinese restaurant in China Town in New York City. It was not a particular surprise to Kennedy to learn that Mr. Glastonbury spoke Chinese; it was only a surprise when she found something he didn't know. He was unusually quiet at dinner, while Kennedy was unusually unrestrained. She didn't care, she was now ten, a double-digit age. She didn't care what other people thought, but in her mind she...
Introduction: First, let me introduce myself…the author. I am a 37 year old divorced career woman, no kids. I am in a serious hetero relationship with an interesting sex life…pretty creative, with role playing and outdoor encounters being the most exciting. I have been lurking here for a few weeks, reading all the hot, sexy stories members have posted. I thought Id try my hand at writing and keep it busy and away from my coochie for a change. Im going to try telling this story as a male, to...
Introduction: Best read the stories in sequence! Lifes Strange Turns, Part 3 Monday and Tuesday came and went, with nothing exciting happening, except that Sandy called to say that she had gotten a nice offer on the house from a couple about 30. Her kids were back from their Dads, so she couldnt come over, but wanted to. Id gone to the gym after work Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, and chatted with a pretty woman in the my age bracket that was interesting and had no rings or other evidence of...
The house was eerily silent. Even at 10 pm, I generally expected some noise, despite the events of the past few days. Dad and Andrea had been fighting constantly lately, only changed up by his epic snoring and the very rare round of make-up sex they had. My kid sister Chloe was at the grandparents for a few weeks during the summer, as I think my folks hadn’t wanted to expose her to their fighting and whatever was going on over these weeks. They were in counseling, but honestly, it seemed like...
IncestFrom the Lifeguard 1 Story:I woke up sometime later with my spent mother on my chest snoring peacefully, my now soft penis still in her anus. My mother was smaller than me, so her weight wasn’t an issue, it’s just that I really needed to pee. So I started trying to wriggle out from her embrace. When I did she stirred. She said, “Don’t move.”She slowly pulled herself off of my penis, did a quick spin where her asshole was in front of my face, and said, “Eat it out.” Before I could even form a...
IncestIntroduction: Youll want to read Part 1 first! Lifes Strange Turns, Part 2 The phone rang, waking both Karen and myself with a start. Wed slept for only about 15 minutes. Well, it would have been bad to sleep longer, but it would have been almost tragic if the phone had rung while we were writhing around having such marvelous sex. Especially if shed had my cock in her mouth I thought! To give Karen some phone privacy and to take care of some personal hygiene issues, I ran into the shower and...
This is Lifes a bitch and now so am I!!! This is a fiction story!! The people in the story are not real!Please exsuse the puntuation and spelling I'm just a blond sissy!I start of my story with my wife leaving to go bingo with her mum, as soon as the car pulls away I'm up to my secret girl cloth's and sex toys.I am a sissy cross dresser, I can't help it i love the feel and how girlie it makes me look. I have...
When I was eighteen, I got a job as a lifeguard at Cherry Park Apartments, a new housing development just outside Chicago. These days pools and recreation centers are dirt-common in suburban developments, but back then the concept was new and a bit daring, smacking of sybaritic luxury. This was some time ago, and things were a lot different than they are now. A lot different. The Beatles had just arrived, the Pill had just been introduced, and I'd just finished high school and was looking...
From the Lifeguard 4 Story After she was finally done cumming, she pulled her now flaccid penis out of my mouth and proceeded to give me a big French kiss and started sucking the remainder of her cum into her mouth. We started hugging and kissing and kissing and hugging. That was even fun.After a few minutes of doing this, we just laid there giggling and laughing about what we had just done.Caley then said, “You are one sick boy.”I then said the only sensible, normal thing an eighteen-year-old...
Incest“Do you know where I can get some tanning oil?” Chris looked down from his lifeguard post upon hearing the question and found a stunning stud at the bottom. A mere ten feet below Chris was a majestically muscled blonde, boasting firm washboard abs and rock-hard pecs. Chris looked down in amazement as he checked out the rest of the stud’s body, his toned biceps and forearms, his defined thigh muscles and tight calves. Chris got his gaze stuck in the tanned stud’s defining feature, his swelling...
A Fate Worse Than Death - Chapter 01 (revised) That last punch literally popped one of my eyes out of my head. It was now dangling from its socket, giving me a very interesting view of my cigarette burned tits, both of which were missing their nipples compliments of the butane torch that had been used to turn them into a pair of charred lumps of cooked meat before the Red soldier with the pliers ripped what was left of them from my squeezies. The torch was...
Residential Marriage Guidance - Aftercare Xxx So, a sequel to a sequel or the third part of a trilogy? The idea for this came to me as I was finishing "Advanced Residential Marriage Guidance" and I just had to write it. You'll probably have to read "Advanced Residential Marriage Guidance to learn the characters and background and get the most from this story. As always, feedback on what you find hot and what is not is gratefully appreciated - same goes for my other stories if...