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Pain! My head clouded as I felt the layers of unconsciousness slip away. I hunkered down, trying to return to oblivion. Muted voices and noises intruded, keeping me forcefully in the present. Pain! A hand clasping mine gently. I struggled to open my eyes, but the effort was too much as I succumbed to the darkness once again. Terror at the edges of my mind as flashes fought to surface to no avail. Pain! A prick…Sleep…
Waking again, I cracked my eyelids. Soft lighting in unfamiliar surroundings. Where was I? Starting to feel panicky as my brain screamed ‘Too soon!’ But I was awake and images flooded my mind. Turning my head slightly, my body aching at every movement, I could see the beginnings of dawn encroaching through the blinds. And that is when I saw him. Steve, restless in sleep, mumbling unintelligibly, crashed out on the chair pushed next to the bed, holding my hand. A day’s worth of stubble shading his strong jaw. He looked exhausted. More thoughts swirling in confusion around my tired brain, my throat dry and scratchy and sore. A door creaked just out of my line of sight and white crepe moccasins, blue pants and shirt appeared. I realized I was in hospital.
‘How are you feeling? I need to take your vitals and page the Doctor.’
I started to protest but I didn’t have the voice or the strength. I could feel Steve stirring in agitation in his chair as he came awake, still holding my hand. The nurse went briskly about her business, not acknowledging my questioning look, just saying the doctor would be here soon to answer them.
‘Marie, love, you gave me a scare! You’ve been here for over a day, unconscious. This has been the longest twenty-four hours of my life.’ He tenderly kissed my forehead.
‘Hey Steve…’ the weakness in my voice surprising me. ‘I feel like I was rode hard and put away wet. What happened?’
A small guffaw escaped his lips, he had heard the expression before. ‘You were hit by a car as you went to get a taxi. What possessed you to turn around at the airport?’
‘I saw the headlines and didn’t want you to face that alone.’
‘Oh, Baby! And you thought I would be upset?’ At my small nod, he smiled with a genuineness that hadn’t been in evidence earlier. I relaxed at his expression not realizing how tensely I had been holding myself. ‘Whatever I was feeling at that invasion dissipated the moment I got the call about you. You scared me to death. I know the network rang up your parents and they are flying in as we speak. No, you can’t protest! We had no idea how severely you were injured.’
I collapsed against the pillow my inept rebellion over. My body definitely did not want to hear anything about moving. The doctor walked in then and introduced himself, starting to examine me. Anxiety coursed through my veins and must have conveyed itself to him.
‘Young lady, you have suffered bumps, bruises, and a nasty gash on the back of your head and a concussion. You apparently hit your head on the curb. The headache is pretty much non-negotiable, I can adjust your medication, but if you could stay awake for a bit then I wouldn’t advise that.’
Mutely, I shook my head yes. I wanted to stay conscious, I wanted to look at Steve’s face. My love, I thought, I am sorry I put you through this.
‘I realize this young man is not related to you, but he was so forceful and insistent and caused quite a commotion. That it was more prudent to have him here than creating a ruckus.’ With that, the doctor took himself off, but not before lecturing Steve to not wear me out.
Alone at last, I felt a rush of love at his concern and presence. Steve is cute when he worries I decided, the little frown lines around his eyes making him more real to me. Brushing strands of hair out of my eyes he continued to contemplate me.
‘I guess you won’t be playing soccer for awhile.’ He heaved a sigh. ‘I was looking forward to continuing your lessons. But I value you for more than your attempts. Your wit, your gentleness, your intelligence all draws me to you. I thought I had lost you Marie, just when I had found you! Don’t ever scare me like that again, you took ten years off my life.’
Tears started forming in my eyes and rolled unchecked down my cheeks. I wanted to speak, but I was exhausted with the effort to stay awake. Seeing them, Steve’s expression turned rueful as he brushed them away with his thumb.
‘Don’t fret love. It will all sort itself out eventually.’ Looking at his watch, he had an impish grin on his face suddenly. ‘You know, I wanted to get you into bed, this isn’t how I envisioned it happening!’ My eyes widened at his humor and I gave him a small smile of appreciation.
The door opened once again and my parents were there. They rushed to the side of my bed, trying to get to me. Mom had tears in her eyes and Dad gruffly said ‘Hello’ in a choked up voice. Overwhelmed, I just looked at them helplessly. Steve gracefully stepped in and started to soothe them, explaining how he came to be in my life. I could only follow their conversation with my eyes, but it seemed to be turning out all right.
My mom moved closer to my dad so they could hold each other’s waists as they conversed with Steve. He effortlessly chatted, relaying some of the funnier moments of our acquaintance, the meeting in the locker room, our ensuing argument and trying to teach me soccer with the help of the kids. Wisely he didn’t speak of dinner in the hotel room or that I had gotten hit on the way out of the airport versus on the way in. Steve didn’t tell them that we were in love, probably to give me a chance to tell them myself.
Mom’s and Dad’s countenance’s visibly relaxed and they thanked him profusely for his time and consideration. Never once questioning why he was with me in hospital. I felt myself starting to get drowsy again and I could no longer hold on, sinking back into sleep.
*****
Waking several hours later, I noticed all the flower arrangements that had arrived. The network sending a huge bouquet along with Phil’s small offering, a token of apology.
The wildflowers captured my attention, instinctively I knew those were from Steve. He walked in just then, freshly showered and changed. I missed the stubble, it had added character and given him a slightly rakish look. I must be feeling better as I gazed at him mischievously at the thought.
‘What has you smiling so?’ He inquired, his lips twitching in amusement.
‘I was just imagining you with the stubble, reminiscent of a pirate.’
He chuckled at that. ‘Good to see your humor starting to return. The Doctor said you could be released tomorrow. I brought you your dinner tray. Hospital food, clear liquids all, I am afraid. And then afterwards, I have a surprise for you.’
His turn to look mischievous. He adjusted the bed so that I was sitting up more fully and then he did an amazing thing! He started feeding me himself. The room felt less like a hospital room then, a more intimate tone being set. Very carefully he watched me as I took those tentative sips. When the clear broth dribbled down my chin, he dabbed at it with a napkin. Rather than feeling like an infant or petulant child, I felt cared for and loved. No one had ever taken care of me when I was sick. Finally finishing, I looked at him expectantly.
He went over the door and beckoned someone beyond my sight. Olivia and her mum! Way to go Steve, very cool! I thought a smile brightening my face.
‘Marie! Steve said you got hurt and I could help make you better like you did me yesterday! Mum says I need to say ‘thank you’ too. You did a good job. I am all better.’
And then that bundle of energy hopped on the bed and felt my forehead the way I had felt hers yesterday. I looked over at Steve and nodded my thanks, delight evident. Olivia chattered away for the next fifteen minutes relating all her little girl news as I tried to keep up with the conversation. When it was time to go
, she invited me over for a tea party. I looked to her mum to make sure it was okay before saying yes. Then like quicksilver, she was gone.
‘Thank you Steve. I loved my surprise!’
‘I knew you would. And you should see yourself with kids.’ I blushed at the compliment. ‘I’ve arranged to stay at hospital again. It was easy to convince them, especially with you on the mend. But I am a man on a mission.’ I invited him to cuddle with me, not easily done in a hospital bed with an IV attached to my forearm, but we accomplished it without too many complications.
Steve surprised me yet again. He started singing softly and with an amazing voice, a deep tenor that was well-suited to his song choices. I closed my eyes humming along, as I can’t sing without glass breaking. When he was done, he kissed me gently. Savoring the closeness and cherishing his warmth, I opened myself to him.
Quickly losing myself in that embrace. His lips fused with mine, his tongue sweeping my mouth, I sighed at the feeling that I belonged. Heat suffused my face and chest and my nipples responded hardening against his chest, my thighs tingling with awareness. I carefully brought my IV attached arm up to cup his cheek and turned into his body more, seeking more. Despite the present circumstances I wanted this man. I could feel his hard length pressed between our bellies.
Groaning in pleasure at the exciting things his mouth and body were doing to mine, I felt myself dampen. Hearing my whimper was a signal of sorts as Steve turned up the heat even further. One hand working it’s way to the outside of my thigh, he caressed me there. He carefully moved my leg onto his as he was lying sidewise with me. Opening me up, I felt his groin against mine and it was a delicious feeling. His hand traveling across the top of my thigh to rest on my mound. A hiss escaping his mouth as he felt how ready I was becoming. I shivered at the contact dampening even further, my thighs slick with heat and passion.
He flicked his thumb against me, rubbing, massaging the nub between two fingers, it felt so glorious. Slow buildup of pressure, I couldn’t help myself as I let him take over. My movements still restricted, I carefully squirmed half onto my back his fingers and mouth staying where they were, so my other hand, unencumbered by paraphernalia could brush against him.
Oh! He is bigger then I thought as I cupped him for the first time through his jeans, running my hand over his length repeatedly. He flinched moving towards my hand, heat emanating from him. We explored, we tasted, and we loved. Euphoria taking over as that first orgasm swept through my system. Coming apart in his arms I felt Steve shaking as well with his. Such a sweet release and surpassing all of my expectations. I pulsed and throbbed coming down slowly. I opened my eyes to stare into his.
‘I love you Steve.’ I breathed. ‘I love you.’ I would never tire of saying it to this man. He had conquered my heart, mind, body and soul. No conquered is the wrong word. He treasured them and I worshiped his in return.
‘I love you Marie.’ He enunciated each word clearly with a kiss. Our breathing modulated to the other, we fell into sleep, wrapped in each other’s arms.
*****
When next I woke, I was alone. Steve had slipped out. Feeling bereft and slightly depressed, I stared out the window. Indecision and pain mixed with tears were reflected on my face. So many things still needed to be sorted out and I was uncertain of my future with Steve. Yes, we had spoken our feelings, but would it be that easy? I would need patience in the days to come, something I had a short supply of to start with.
Poking her head in, Mom came in, followed by Dad. I was glad to see them, even if the tears were still welling. Mom sat in the chair abandoned by Steve and Dad stood next to her. I could see questions abounding in their eyes and knew that the time had come to have a conversation about my future with them.
‘Marie, you look much better than yesterday. How are you feeling?’
‘I am feeling better, thanks. I never want to be a patient in hospital again though, I can tell you that much!’ I smiled tremulously at them both.
‘We know Ri.’ Using their pet name for me, Mom spoke again. ‘And we have spoken with Kim and the boys and Chris. All send their love. They wished they had been able to come too, but were relieved to hear you are doing better.’
‘I am sorry. I never meant to cause anyone worry. I am not sorry I came though, I never would have met Steve otherwise.’ I stated simply.
‘That is one of the things we wish to discuss with you. We have always told you that whomever you chose, we would welcome him into the family. Your Steve is delightful. He took Dad and me out to lunch today, which he didn’t have to do.’ Mom beamed.
‘He is very special to me, even though we have only known each other for a couple of days. I was going to quit my job and return. I am glad you like him.’ I hesitated. ‘I know that might come as a shock, but it feels right.’
‘Ri, you know we support you. It’s not how we would have liked to have met Steve, nevertheless we are happy for you both.’
‘Thank you. I love him. I can’t explain it, but I know that is true.’ I grinned impishly, despite feeling a minute amount of pain at exerting so many facial muscles. I guess I wasn’t as healed as I wanted to be. Hopefully my convalescence wouldn’t be as long as it felt it was going to be.
‘We are going to let you rest now. I will leave the number for the hotel on the nightstand. Steve had offered us his apartment here, but we didn’t feel right about that. Don’t hesitate to call if you need anything.’ They both kissed my forehead and left.
Well, one hurdle was crossed. Having my parents’ blessing certainly made my decision easier. The rest would sort itself out the way it was meant to. Besides, there wasn’t much I could do from the hospital bed I mused, why add worry to what was already occurring?
Closing my eyes, I drifted off to sleep again, happy thoughts reigning once more.
*****
I was released the following day to Steve’s care. A small bandage still apparent and I was wobbly (without the heels this time), but I was leaving hospital food behind. A grin on my face as we exited the lobby, I wasn’t prepared for the flashbulbs. I was instantly blinded and started to trip (did I mention I am a klutz?). Steve gripped my arm preventing me, which was a good thing, because I was afraid I’d spend my life in the hospital at this rate! Steve tried to be as diplomatic as possible as we plowed through the photographers to his waiting car.
He sped away with decorum and I just giggled, watching them scramble to try and get into their vehicles. We arrived at his townhouse and he parked underneath. Whisking me up the stairs, I entered more simple elegance, soaking it in. Stark white walls interspersed with tasteful art, groupings of family photos in black and white, plush carpeting in muted tones and clean lines to the furniture. Sunlight spilled in everywhere. It was warm and homey and I felt at ease immediately. Steve continued to lead me through the apartment to the bedroom, citing that I should rest, but he was grinning mischievously.
Everywhere there will throw pillows, mostly on the bed. Steve swept most of them to the floor, strewing them all over. Taking our shoes off, we slid under the covers and Steve enfolded me in his arms, shushing me to sleep. He was so warm and giving, I couldn’t resist placing my lips against his pulsing throat and tasting him there. Steve rubbed his arms up and down my back, pulling me closer. Oh, now I was definitely awake. Banked embers flared to life and we started exploring with more excitement, clothing disappearing as the pillows had.
Steve pulled me on top of him to sprawl lazily. Framing his face, I placed butterfly kisses over his lashes, his nose, cheeks and mouth. Then I started nibbling the bottom of h
is ear, as I moved against him sinuously, showing him without words how damp and ready I was. Steve’s erectness was dancing against me as well, becoming dampened by my rising passions. Sliding back and forth in an easy rhythm, teasing and tempting him, I just took him inside my entrance. Watching the play of emotions cross his face, I would move up and down a bit, taking more of him in each time, until he was finally seated deep inside of me. I added a rocking motion, holding his hands all the while, continuing to lock my gaze with his.
Expanding and contracting my muscles, I could feel Steve grow harder inside of me. Gentleness abounding, we created an atmosphere ideal for our mutual release. Resting, breathless for a few minutes. I moved down Steve’s body, despite his murmured protest.
Ending up between his quivering thighs, I just watched his groin and then I played. My lips and tongue reaching out to tease him some more, I felt our mingled juices. Sliding my tongue down his length and back up a few times, I took him more fully into my mouth. Working up and over him, he soon had grown tumescent in my mouth. Sensing his growing excitement, I kept at it, my head bobbing up and down, my hair brushing against his thighs. Soon Steve was spilling into my mouth and I was lapping up all the juices. Moving back up his body, I encircled him in my arms drifting to sleep, with Steve mouthing ‘thank you’ against my forehead.
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(This story is ficiton, but i hope you enjoy!) A few days back me and a few of the lads had just finished a great game of football. We won 4-2 and we’re sweating like dirty pigs, as normal we heaeded back to get changed and shower. In the shower our goalie Jason kept looking at our dicks and asses, until he was wanking none of us realised, his dick seemed to triple in size instantaniously, at this point everybody apart from me was wanking. I was washing my hair, suddenly i feel a warm...
There was a huge difference in their ages, but that didn't seem to bother either of them. Molly was twenty one and straight out of university, whilst bookish Nick was in his sixties, though he was secretive (even to her) about exactly which part of the sixties he was currently in.Up to now it had been a platonic friendship, albeit laced with overt flirting on both sides. They had even talked about going on holiday together.Over a quiet supper in a local pizzeria, Nick had decided to up his...
Oral Sex(This story is ficiton, but i hope you enjoy!)A few days back me and a few of the lads had just finished a great game of football. We won 4-2 and we're sweating like dirty pigs, as normal we heaeded back to get changed and shower.In the shower our goalie Jason kept looking at our dicks and asses, until he was wanking none of us realised, his dick seemed to triple in size instantaniously, at this point everybody apart from me was wanking. I was washing my hair, suddenly i feel a warm sensation...
My throat burned from all the cigarettes I’d smoked, and shots of whiskey I’d drank. Sitting at this bar for the last several hours was beginning to bore me. I had seen several interesting-looking men, but just didn’t seem to have the motivation to approach any of them. I figured I’d spend another night at home alone, jacking myself lazily, was what I had to look forward to. I was wrong. I stepped up from my barstool and headed to the john to take a last piss before I walked down the block to...
Gay MaleFebruary, 1985, Chicago, Illinois Things went along smoothly until I remembered that in addition to the Penguins game, Thursday was also Valentine’s Day. I’d completely forgotten about it until Wednesday evening, and by then it was too late to do much about it. I called Bethany on Wednesday night because it would be tough to call her on Thursday with work and the hockey game. She was forgiving and told me to have fun at the game. I promised to make it up to her when I could, but I couldn’t...
Copyright © 1997, Phil Phantom, ALL Rights Reserved I married my high school sweetheart and moved to the big city three years ago. Pam has grown more beautiful each year. We met in the pre-schooler's Sunday school and married in that same church fourteen years later. I learned a good trade in the heating and air business. I landed a great job with a company that stays busy and pays well. After a year with AAA Heating and Air, Pam and I decided to start a family. Unlike many of our...
I was sitting in the stands watching and recording each move of a baseball game, keeping a watchful eye on every tight ass on the field - especially the one belonging to the pitcher. As the game drew to a close, I could feel myself getting hotter and hotter. Before I knew it, I was wiggling in my seat! When the game was over I took off for my post-game interviews. My press pass got me into the locker room area where I congratulated the team. When I finally made my way to my favorite player, I...
EroticI was sitting in the stands watching and recording each move of a baseball game, keeping a watchful eye on every tight ass on the field - especially the one belonging to the pitcher. As the game drew to a close, I could feel myself getting hotter and hotter. Before I knew it, I was wiggling in my seat! When the game was over I took off for my post-game interviews. My press pass got me into the locker room area where I congratulated the team. When I finally made my way to my favorite player, I...
EroticIt was great to be back and tucked up in bed with my two lovelies. God how I missed them, Marjorie could hardly wait to get me home and implanted herself on to my weapon, even before I could have a decent bath. She had me down on my back and sitting over my hips as she slid up and down my rock-hard erection. I had only been back two days when I had a visitor a Mr Payne. He had been talking to Kenny Palmore and he had told him I knew how to judge when these time warps were in force and...
Miles Dunton sniffled like a child as he was led out once more to Lana's whipping post; Lana smiled with spiteful satisfaction as he begged the buxom woman not to punish him, his feeble protests only serving to make her cunt juice with excitement. Penny was on hand to document any information and Maria was on hand to gleefully assist in strapping the weak and submissive male to the post, naked and whimpering, though his cock was already rudely erect in fear and anticipation of a thrashing...
The cage was twenty feet square, enclosed on all four sides and the top by high quality chain link fencing, anchored in concrete. The entire fence went four feet below ground level to solid rock. A small shed of one hundred square feet occupied a corner to serve as her home, providing protection from wind and weather. She had a refrigerator, a stove, a toilet to a septic tank, and a pump to bring water from the well. There was a single mattress. I provided a stationery bicycle and weights for...
Born on the Caribbean island of Puerto Rico, she was used to deprivation and poverty, and from an early age she decided she would do whatever to escape and find a good live elsewhere. She had one sister and three brothers, and many “uncles” who used to regularly visit her mother. She was about 12 when she inadvertently came across her mother, who was a fine looking specimen of womanhood, bent over the back of a chair, totally naked and an “uncle” who was standing behind her, Her mother pert...
He was very specific with his instructions.The scenario he gave me was tantalizing, erotic. It wasn't like anything I had heard before, and that's what turned me on in the first place, so I figured I'd give it a try.After parking the car, I turned the engine off, pulled the keys from the ignition and put them in my purse. I was nervous, my hand trembling as I tilted the rear-view mirror to check my makeup.Here goes nothing, I thought to myself.It was warm out, and the breeze swirling up my...
Elsa Jean is a young white female criminal who has a bounty on her head by the local police department. Every officer and their mother was looking for her. Our boy Jax found her on patrol and had to move quick before she could get away. He pulled up on her swiftly and got her into custody. Elsa would not last a day in prison, so she offered Jax a favor if he could do her the favor of letting her go. Elsa used her luscious mouth to engulf Jax’s cock. Then she was laid out on the bed while he...
xmoviesforyouHi this is Harsha again, for those who doesn’t know about me, I am Sri harsha, 25 years of age. I was from a very traditional family, which gives values to relations and humanity. I was just like a poison drop in my milk pot family. still I do not regret, because its ‘her’ fault. In the last part i have told that Sowmya told me that she will teach me the next lesson in steps. As a first step, she told me the sensual points of the women’s body. I am writing here the lessons gave by Sowmya. If...
IncestWhen I seduced my man I was almost seventeen years, Peter was 43 years old. Our report was made of short meetings, 15/20 days every two or three months, a report was fantastic, not only sex but true love, I was loyal to Peter and the whole time we were together I never had and loved other men. Peter knew me as a boy a little silly, almost insignificant in my wanting to appear a woman. During our first holiday together, Peter has hosted me in his beautiful home near the sea and after a...
I sat naked on the bench in the health club locker room, staring at the tiles on the floor between my feet, but really looking at nothing. I was waiting for Jamal to decide to come up ant talk to me. He was this muscular teenage nigger who frequented the club and had ruined my life in the last few weeks. I was ordered to sit naked on the bench without a towel or anything to cover my nakedness. I had to keep my legs spread and my cock and balls visible for the anyone In the locker room who...
I hadnt seen Iris for a long time until I bumped into her in town one afternoon, you avoiding me a voice called out I turned round to see Iris standing at the bus stop hello I said fancy a lift , of course she replied . we chatted for the ten minute ride to her house and I helped carry her bags in for her, where have you been I said , no contact , no phone ,call nothing, Lost your number she said and been a bit busy< we sat down on the sofa and began to relive our old meetings and things we...
"My name's Orion now," I told her. "I'll call you Bambi..." "I'm your mother!" "Silence!" Srah raised her hand and my mom lowered her eyes. "I'll call you Bambi from now on," I continued patiently. "Srah is the Mistress of this household. Look at me, Bambi." "I don't understand," she sighed, lifting her pale blue eyes to mine. "You'll do whatever Srah tells you to do," I said. "You're not her equal. You're just a slut until I decide what to do with you." Marcia...
I’m Ruthie Collins and I think of myself as more-or-less regular. I go to school, play clarinet in the band, try to be nice, just may not have had that many boyfriends. None, to be specific. Math’s hardly anybody’s favorite class, but Mr. Rampton wasn’t into pounding formulas into our heads. He told us that algebra was the window to problem solving, and not just problems with x’s and y’s. How the Army Corps of Engineers controls dams, for example, for our Math Club field trip. When the...
Katy starred at the ceiling of her bedroom, she was wondering whether this summer would turn out to be as boring as last summer. As Katy sat up and yawned, she noticed her door was open a crack. She was sure she had shut it when she entered the room. She stood and walked over to the door. "Mike?" she pushed the door further open. She wished that her parents were home. She always got spooked when they left her alone. She called to her brother one more time before going back into her...
May, 1983, Chicago, Illinois We finished eating and Dave and Julia said that they were heading out to the movies. We said goodbye and I took Jackie’s hand and started down the hall. I looked back over my shoulder to see Elyse and Stephie smirking. “Just call if you need help!” Stephie said. “Or a paramedic!” Elyse added. “What did I get myself into?” Jackie asked, clearly rhetorically. I wondered if I should say anything or just wait for her to object or cry ‘uncle’. She’d had a couple...
I am 34 years old now, the first experience I had with my friend Mike happened nearly 15 years ago. I am happily married now, and would never do anything like this again because of the love I have for my wife. But I won’t say that I don’t fanaticize about the experiences I shared with Mike so long ago. I still think about the fun we had now and then, and find the time to masturbate thinking about him, replaying the scenes in my mind of some of my favorite times with him. Enough about...
Author’s note: This tale is loosely connected to the events described in “Leo and the Dragon” and “Shilana’s Trial” and occurs after “The Temptation of Gheeran”. Knowledge of these stories is not required, but those who have read them will catch all of the subtleties. Only adults having sex here. “You two certainly are not what I expected when I called for help,” Voron sneered. The necromancer rose from behind her desk, smoothing down her black robes. “I specifically asked for Leo, the...
My first story. I didn't have the chance to write this in a site like Lush almost 30 years ago because it didn't even exist yet... I'll try it now. I grew up near the beach in Southern California, but was never really the “ladies man”. I left that reputation for the other guys, and scored first when I was 17. It all happened between my Junior and Senior year of High School during summer vacation. By the end of my Junior year I had pretty much already made up my mind to join the Army after...
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