Ambers First Time With Her Dog written by MorethAntwOlesstHanwHole
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Author’s comment: This continues the story of Amber and Sam and their first experience. Thank you for the feedback and kind comments. If you haven’t already read Chapter One, please go back and meet the key players.
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Picking themselves up off the sand, Sam and Amber walked hand in hand back to her summer cottage. Sam’s pace was slow, hampered by a throbbing case of blue balls caused by their furious sex play on the sand. Amber had experienced the most mind-numbing orgasm of her young life but Sam forced himself to focus on Amber’s pleasure at the expense of his own. He hurt but the evening was well worth the discomfort.
Amber turned to Sam and took his face in her hands, looking into his glistening brown eyes as her heart beat rapidly against her chest. ‘Sam, I cannot tell you how my life has changed in the few days since we met. Even before I knew your name or anything about you, you were changing me. I did drop my towel when you looked back at me. I couldn’t believe it myself, there was something in your smile that told me you wouldn’t take it wrong if I flashed you and for some reason I wanted to do it. No one other than my doctor and girls in phys ed had seen my body before I did that. And although I’ve made you feel bad about it I don’t regret it at all. Because if I hadn’t done that — if I hadn’t taken a chance and tried something totally outside my comfort zone — I never would have met you. And I can’t imagine my life without you in it. As crazy as it sounds after less than a week, I love you.’
She gifted him with a deep, wet, soulful kiss. Sam moaned into her mouth as she ground her pubic bone against his throbbing hard-on.
‘Amber, there’s nothing crazy about the way you feel. I love you, too. And while everyone would tell us that it’s impossible to love someone you’ve known for less than a week I’m certain that what I feel — and what you apparently feel, too — is real love. Let’s not give the doubters anything to talk about. What happened tonight was as special as it could be. Your body, your breasts, your kisses all set me on fire. But if we don’t get hold of ourselves and practice some self-control we’ll ruin our individual futures and, with them, our future as a couple. And I don’t want that to happen. I gave in to my emotions and your desires tonight and did something that excited me more than I’ve ever been excited before. But we can’t do it again. I wouldn’t be able to stop and you wouldn’t want to stop me.
‘Just love me, Amber, and let me love you. But let’s take it slow sexually. It would be easy for me to say that we can be careful and it will be all right. It’s what you want to hear and it’s what I want to say so that we can be together as a couple. But it’s too dangerous and the stakes for each of us and for us together are too high.’
Amber couldn’t see Sam through her tears. She’d started crying the moment that Sam affirmed his love for her and told her how much he wanted her but why he couldn’t keep loving her like they did tonight. The tears were a mixture of joyful, loving tears for a man who was so caring, so sensitive that he’d put his own desires aside for her, and tears of sadness that what she’d experienced tonight wouldn’t be soon repeated.
‘I understand, Sam,’ she snuffled. ‘I don’t like it and I know you don’t like it either. But you’re right. My mom’s future was ruined when she got pregnant with me and I know it would just kill her if something like that happened to me. I don’t know anything about sex so even if we were careful I imagine we could make a huge mistake without meaning to. And that would be horrible for me, for you and for us. So as much as I hate the idea, I’ll go along with it. But I know I’m going to go to bed a lot of nights thinking pretty nasty thoughts about you.’
With that, she kissed Sam deeply, shoving her tongue into his mouth and grinding her hips against his still-hard erection. The flashes of lightning that passed from his cock to her throbbing pussy almost made her renege on her vow. She pressed deeply against Sam, writhing in passion as her boyfriend began shaking with his own release, shooting jets of cum into his shorts as he pressed against her. His climax was so strong that he lost muscle control, stumbling and almost falling. Amber grabbed him under the arms and tried to support him. ‘Amber, I’ve never had an orgasm without any direct contact,’ he panted, recovering from his mind-numbing completion. ‘But that was the most incredible thing I’ve ever felt. Now I know we can’t do what we did tonight, the minute I felt your bare breasts again I’d be all over you and nothing would stop us.’
The couple kissed again, hungrily, almost as if they realized that tonight had been a milestone that wouldn’t soon be repeated. Their kisses were passionate but loving, erotic but tender. Had anyone been watching they would have been captivated by the couple’s obvious love for one another and their self-control, the passion went only so far and then each seemed to muster enough control to return to a safe level.
After long minutes of close-quarter affection, Amber and Sam reluctantly separated, still holding hands as Amber backed up the steps to her door. ‘I do love you, Sam,’ she whispered. ‘And I will try to behave. Just don’t push me away.’
Sam stretched to maintain the connection as the beautiful girl backed onto the porch. ‘I’ll never push you away, Amber,’ he said. ‘I love you, too, and I’m committed to making our relationship the best ever. We both have a lot to finish before we can build a life together but I want you in my life now, too. We can behave if we keep remembering what we’ll have at the end of the road.’
Amber stumbled into her cottage, tears of joy and love blinding her. She didn’t notice her mother in the shadows by the window and Jan watched silently as her daughter headed up the stairs to her room. Jan was troubled by what she had seen. Clearly these young people cared deeply for one another. And their body language said that they wanted more than a goodnight kiss at the doorstep. How could she keep them from making the biggest mistake of their lives?
Both women spent a sleepless night, Amber wrestling with her love for Sam and her body’s craving for more intimacy and her mother trying to develop a plan to keep the young lovers apart while not driving a wedge between her and her daughter. By morning, neither had solved her problem and neither was rested. Both stumbled into the kitchen for coffee.
‘Hi, pumpkin,’ Jan muttered, rubbing her eyes and stretching in an effort to coax her body into motion. ‘You look tired. Didn’t you sleep well?’
Amber struggled to respond to her mother, ‘I just couldn’t sleep,’ she said. ‘I was too wound up after my date.’
Jan’s alert system went active. ‘What happened?’ she asked. ‘Did Sam do something? Are you all right?’
‘No, mom, nothing happened. I told you you could trust us. It turns out that you probably can trust Sam more than me. I’m so in love with him that all I can think about is being with him in ways that I don’t even really understand. But he’s the sensible one, telling me to calm down and wait until we’ve finished school and gotten our careers started. That’s what’s driving me crazy: I can’t stop thinking about having sex with him and he wants it too, but he has enough self-control to put our hormones on hold. I’m not sure I have that kind of discipline.’
Jan was stunned. Here was her precious daughter telling her that it was Amber, not Sam, who wanted to push the envelope and put her future at risk. And she had been worried about the boy! ‘Darling, I’m sorry if it sounded like I mistrusted you. I’ve always believed you would do the right thing and that hasn’t changed. I don’t know Sam that well — some might argue that you don’t know Sam that well — but if you trust him, so do I. I’d be dishonest if I said I wasn’t happy to hear that he is putting the brakes on your excitement. I hate that you’re unhappy but I’m del
ighted that he’s focused on the future you can have together.’
Jan framed her next comments carefully. ‘Sam may think he can keep you in check and you may believe it, too. But I know how strong that physical urge can be when you’re 18 and in love. So I’m going to insist that you make an appointment with the doctor and get a prescription for birth control pills. And Sam will have to make carrying a condom part of his daily routine. I’m not encouraging you to become sexually active. I would like nothing more than to see you married as a 22-year-old virgin after you graduate from college. But if you and Sam are destined to be together, you’ll never survive four years without becoming intimate. And when that happens, I want to know that it won’t ruin your lives and your futures.’
Amber began crying again, overwhelmed by her mother’s love and concern. She reached out and pulled her mother to her, sobbing her love. ‘Mom, I promise to try my hardest to be that virgin bride for you. But I love you for wanting to protect me because you understand what I’m feeling for Sam. And thank you for not telling me we’re too young and inexperienced to be in love.’
Jan held her daughter tightly, her eyes welling with tears of her own as she thought about the little girl who was now all grown up and entering a new chapter in her life. ‘Darling, I’d never question you that way. It surprised me that you and Sam seemed so connected after just meeting but it’s obvious to anyone who watches you together that you have something special. My only concern is that you aren’t hurt if the relationship turns out to be less than you both believe it to be. If you are destined to be a couple, you know you’ll have my blessing and support. I love you more than I could ever express and I’m delighted that you’re happy and in love.’
The two women swayed together in the kitchen, both lost in their emotions. They parted and turned toward the sink as they attempted to return to normalcy. But both were deep in thought, Amber wondering about the ramifications of her mother’s comments and Jan concerned that she may have pushed her daughter toward intercourse while trying to protect her.
Amber decided she would spend the day on her own, away from Sam, to unravel how she and Sam could fulfill their own expectations and those of their parents while not losing the deep, abiding love that they shared. She told her mother that she was going window-shopping downtown.
She dressed and took the boardwalk shortcut to the town’s main shopping area. It wasn’t large by most community standards and much of it was taken up with tourist-oriented t-shirt shops and fast-food kiosks. Amber wandered aimlessly through the hardware store, her eyes taking in bins of fasteners and wall displays of hand tools but her mind focused on Sam and sex. A clerk asked if he could help her find something and she stared blankly at him. ‘Excuse me, miss, but is there something I can help you find?’ the clerk repeated. ‘No thank you,’ Amber said, embarrassed that she’d been caught daydreaming. ‘I’m just looking.’ She continued up and down the aisles, staring at things she knew nothing about as she pondered her problem.
Fearing the clerk would suspect her of casing the store, Amber left and turned to the next store on the block, a fabric and craft shop her mother frequented but that she had rarely visited. Strolling in the front door she was surprised to see Melanie standing at a long table with bolts of fabric stacked in front of her.
‘Melanie!’ Amber shrieked. ‘Why aren’t you working today?’
‘It’s Sunday, silly,’ Melanie said, turning to greet her new friend. ‘If you weren’t so googly-eyed over my dumb brother you’d know the day of the week. Besides, this is work. I need fabric to sew swimwear. And I can’t shop on days my store is open.’ She walked over and wrapped her arms around Amber. ‘What are you doing here? I didn’t know you were into sewing.’
Amber hugged Melanie tightly, her hands roaming up and down her friend’s back as the girls bonded in the store aisle. Amber once again found herself stunned by the sharp sexual reaction to Melanie’s slender body pressing against her. She backed off quickly, looking around as though they had been doing something sinister. Melanie looked questioningly at her brother’s girlfriend. ‘What’s wrong, Amber? Are you feeling all right?’
‘I’m fine, Mel,’ Amber responded shakily. ‘It’s just that every time I’m close to you I get a really strange feeling. I don’t understand it and it scares me.’
Melanie hugged her friend again and kissed her tenderly on the cheek. ‘Silly. You’re just overwhelmed by my hot sexiness. It happens to everybody, male and female. I told you once that I love people and it doesn’t matter to me whether they’re male or female, gay or straight. And I also told you that I think you’re incredibly hot. So it shouldn’t be a surprise that you get all turned on when we’re together. I just hope that you’ll act on it sooner or later and jump my skinny bones.’
Amber couldn’t think of a response. She was stunned as always by Mel’s frankness — not unlike her brother’s unsettling honesty — and wasn’t ready to admit that Melanie was right about how Amber felt. She giggled nervously and lightly turned Mel’s comments away. ‘Silly, I could never be hot for you. I only get turned on by girls with really big boobs!’
Both girls erupted in laughter and the tension dissipated. They hugged, more platonically this time, and Melanie again asked her friend what she was doing in the fabric store. The seemingly innocent question brought Amber’s mind back to her problem and she grew somber, her brow furrowed to fight back tears of frustration. Melanie noticed and immediately thought the worst. ‘Hey, my brother hasn’t hurt you in any way, has he?’ she asked, sweeping Amber into her arms in a caring hug. ‘If he has, I promise I’ll make sure he never sires any children!’
‘No, Mel, Sam is the greatest thing that’s ever happened to me,’ Amber broke down, breathing deeply in an effort to retain control. ‘The problem is me, not him. He’s such a terrific guy and I’m not sure I deserve him. I’m certainly not being fair to him.’
‘Let me buy you a cup of coffee or something so you can tell me about it,’ Melanie said. ‘I can’t imagine why you would feel you weren’t worthy of Sam, he’s a nice enough guy — and don’t you dare tell him I said that — but you’re the first girl with brains that he’s ever dated. If you two ever got into a battle of wits I know he’d lose.’
The girls strolled arm in arm down the boardwalk, Melanie’s fabric shopping forgotten as her concern grew for Amber and Sam. While she could not yet know the depth of their feelings it was obvious that they were fond of one another. Why that would cause such angst in Amber wasn’t clear to Melanie. The pair arrived at an outdoor bistro and grabbed a table toward the back of the patio, near the storefront wall and away from boardwalk eyes (and ears). Settling in, Melanie cut straight to the chase. ‘All right now, tell me why talking about my brother brings you to tears. I know you two clicked because I see it in your eyes and in his. And he’s more spacey now than usual, which is pretty spacey. So what’s the deal?’
Amber looked at the pretty designer and let her mind drift back to when they first met in Melanie’s small shop. Little did she know at that time that her life would become so tightly enmeshed with this family. Melanie’s face grew concerned as she waited for Amber to speak.
‘I love your brother and he loves me,’ she said. ‘It’s hard to believe that we can be as deeply in love as we are in such a short time but believe me, it’s real. I can’t imagine my life without Sam in it and he’s told me he feels the same way.’
‘So what’s the problem?’ Mel interrupted. ‘You guys are terrific together and know Sam doesn’t have a prayer of finding anyone even close to you.’
‘Melanie, don’t interrupt me again please,’ Amber said, only partly teasing. ‘This is rea
lly difficult for me and if I can’t just get it all out at once I’ll chicken out and won’t share it with you. And I need someone to hear it.’
Melanie apologized and fell silent, afraid that her new friend would stop her story and secretly hoping the story would be a hot one that would fuel her fantasies. A summer of setting up and running the shop had obliterated her sex life and she was willing to take anything she could get, even lurid tales that involved her brother.
‘So, anyway, Sam and I are in love. Last night we went for a walk on the beach and things got pretty out of control. We were about as close to sex as you can get without actually doing it …’ Amber paused, wondering how much detail she should share with Sam’s sister. She decided to generalize somewhat to spare Sam any familial embarrassment and to keep their new intimacy private. ‘It’s not that we did anything too lewd or anything. But it was really intense and it made both of us realize what could happen as our relationship grows. Sam actually has better self-control than I do, if he hadn’t put on the brakes I probably would have raped him.’
‘Whoa! I promised not to interrupt but the image of someone raping my brother is more than I can handle without comment!’ Mel said, trying to inject some levity into a conversation that was deeper than any she had ever had. ‘I do understand how you might feel that way — I can remember a few times when we were a little younger that I entertained thoughts of jumping his bones, too. He’s a lot hotter than he realizes. Maybe that’s why it’s easier for him to put on the brakes than it is for you.’
Amber shot a look at her friend. ‘I should be shocked that you’ve thought about having sex with your brother,’ she said. ‘But you’re the most sexual person I’ve ever met, sexy and sex-aware. I am surprised, though, that you’d think Sam was unaware of how sexy he is, especially since I already told you how we met and what he said about seeing me naked. I think he knows how he affects women — I certainly know he’s aware of what he does to me — but he’s such a nice guy that he doesn’t take advantage of it.’
Melanie laughed at her friend’s serious analysis of her brother. ‘C’mon, babe. Sam’s a guy, he’d jump on any opportunity to get his rocks off. And he’s seen you naked, which should just add fuel to his young male hormones. When you were so upset I thought it was because you guys were already doing the big nasty and you regretted it. Since that’s not the problem I still don’t know what’s making you so upset. Are you telling me you want to screw my brother and he’s telling you ‘no’?’
‘Well, he’s not saying no,’ Amber said haltingly. ‘But he’s telling me we have to wait until we’re out of school and have our futures secured before we get sexually involved. And I don’t know if I can wait. When I’m with him all I can think about is sex even though I’ve never done it before. And while I know he wants me that way too, he’s being cautious. He says if we start he won’t be able to stop and he doesn’t want sex to ruin our future together. My mom is worried about us — she missed out on college because she got pregnant with me during a summer romance — but she understands that we really do love one another. So she’s insisting I go get a prescription for birth-control pills and that Sam carry condoms with him to protect us against an accident. I am so confused that I decided I’d take this afternoon to figure out what I really want.’
Not wanting to make her new friend’s situation more uncomfortable, Melanie carefully crafted her response. ‘I wish I had your problem, Amber. I know that sounds mean and flippant and I don’t mean it to sound that way. But I’ve never cared for anyone the way you obviously feel about my brother. And from what you say — and from the way he’s acting — it’s pretty clear that he loves you deeply, too. You already know what you want but you’re trying to get someone to tell you it’s all right if you and Sam have sex right away. I’m not going to do that. I think your mom is on the right track — try your best to maintain control until your futures are secure but prepare for any eventuality. And if you get super-horny, come find me. I’ll be glad to take the edge off for you.’
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[email protected](I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story and to the ?House of Gord? for ideas of some of the predicaments that befall Suzzanne, finally a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)AGENT BURNEDThe Further Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer - 3 CHAPTER 1 The ballroom was crowded and brightly lit filled with the sounds of laughter and multi lingual conversations. Suzzanne Midsummer...
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[email protected](I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story and to the ?House of Gord? for ideas of some of the predicaments that befall Suzzanne, finally a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)SUZZANNOBOT!The Further Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer - 4 CHAPTER 1She rose from the surf like a Venus, the water cascading down her body giving her tanned toned skin glossy lustrous appearance in...
sister, brother, Summer Lover by SizeXIntroduction: It is fair to say that in many ways Gary and Jan were sister, brother, Summer Lover -------------------Prologue - RISE-------------------If you had asked him how it had started, he wouldn't have been able totell you.That was partly because Gary didn't understand exactly what hadhappened... but mostly because he was distracted, gazing down at hissister's moist red lips sliding up and down his teenage prick.The feeling was like nothing he'd ever...
This is more of a stroke story than anything terribly serious. In spite of the first person narrative, it is a work of fiction, it is not biographical. There are always snippets of truth and fact in any work of fiction. I’ve tried to give my characters thoughts and words which fit the time, the place and their situations. In my last summer of graduate school, I scored a real coup. I was picked with another guy for a heaven-sent student assistance job. The two of us were responsible for...
SUMMER OF LOVE Chapter 1: "Thank you for taking the Soviet Train Lines." He hesitated for a second,then looked upward and stamped my passport. "...Sir." It was rare that I slipped back into my true voice, I quickly recomposed myself and wished the young lad a great day. On the train, I found out I shared a cabin with a woman. She was pretty, and young. Judging from her clothing, she came from a peasant family. "Aren't you hot? Surely you can take off the gloves and your big...
When Mason began rubbing the gel over her bronzed back, Natasha felt her muscles relax and moaned again in admiration of his skillful touch. She smiled dreamily as his fingers traveled up and down her spine. When she felt the clasp on her bra suddenly release, she turned her head toward him in surprise. Mason just gave her a silly grin and a wink that were so cute that she was unable to summon even mock anger at him. Mason always met the end of the school year with great optimism. It was then...
LoveThe further I got into August, the faster time seemed to go. Everyone knew I was leaving soon, and none seemed too happy about it. The worst ones handling my imminent departure were the R's. On more than one night I ended up comforting them in my bed. "It's not fair!" wailed Roberta or Rose. "We just get here, and you leave." I would hug them. "I know, and I'm sorry. But my employment contract is only for the summer. If I could stay here longer I would, but I can't." "What if...
Sex with Rachel became less important the closer the twins' return came. There were other things I would not be able to do with her that seemed more difficult to let go of. Like her smile when I walked into the mansion, it welcomed me as her man and not her sons' best friend. She sprang her gifts on me during our last night together. I arrived at the mansion dejected. I wondered if it were possible to fuck from the moment she opened the door until we had to pick up the twins. Rachel let...
Well, let me tell you my first story about unbridled sex and lust, it happens few years ago when i turned around 18 and how i seduced my best friend father Ram to fall in love with me, my ass and soul. I must admit i fell for him also, although I had some experience with older man, it was very easy for me to seduce them and i got a lot in return. Everything i wanted was achievable by seduction and any man i seduced got hooked line and sinker by my beautiful fem looks and radiating sex appeal....
In a few months time I will have lived my allotted Biblical span of three score years and ten, and whilst I am still in good health and hope for many more years of active life, the years of my sexual prime now lie well in the past. Looking back to my teens it would be easy to exaggerate my youthful sexual experiences, but I’m afraid that most of those who describe adventures of which Casanova would have been envious are looking through the distorting lens of history.The so-called Swinging...
Sarah gropped her perky 34B breasts, pushing them together to make them bigger. Sighing she gave up and had a quick check to the rest of her young 17 year old body. She had beautiful pale skin without any blemishes, nice long copper hair that almost fell to her well rounded ass. She was only 5ft tall and was the shortest girl in her grade but she knew what she lacked in height she made up in beauty. She had big innocent green eyes and a cute straight nose and small pouty lips that made...
Springtime for Summers (c) 2002 by Nom de Plume Anne Summers had always thought that Christmas would be the worst time. The death of her husband Patrick the preceding September had been such a devastating shock, she had barely gone through the motions that first December, in an effort to create a semblance of joy for her three year old daughter Lindy. In her fragile state, she had succumbed to the smooth advances of her investment advisor, Andrew Nash, a...
AnnSummers! When shopping for sex toys, lingerie, or even something for your BDSM backroom exploits, it’s always important to choose a retailer you can trust. Well, perhaps you enjoy walking into your local sex shop and chatting with the cashier, telling them how you appreciated their nipple clamp suggestions last week, but not everyone is into that.In the 21st century, most people prefer to purchase their sexual paraphernalia discreetly from the comfort of their own homes. But, still, it’s...
Online Sex Toys ShopsMrs. Summers’ SlipsChapter 1, "Curiosity" Shortly after my thirteenth birthday, I discovered the appendage between my legs had another use. As I experimented with these new-found sensations sometimes 3-times a day, and usually with the assistance of a purloined stroke mag), it became very clear that I preferred looking at pictures of partially clad women over full frontal nudity. By partially clad, I mean looking at pictures of women wearing seductive or frilly bras, panties, nightgowns, etc....
After most of the team had finished eating, the head coach stood and informed the players that the entire team was required to attend the evening crossover game between Quebec and Pacific. The bus was scheduled to leave thirty minutes after the meal. John and Dave went to their room to let the girls know. As soon as they entered the room, both were affectionately attacked by a sea of green. The triplets wanted to celebrate the victory but Dave and John had to put them off until after they...
Summer of love 1967 The 1960’s were lots of things, from a war protest to a drugged out haze. Picture it, 1967, the summer of love. You’re doing Acid in the golden gate park with a group of like-minded Hippies who would rather make love then continue the Vietnam War. A few blocks away from the Park was the famous Intersection of Height Ashbury. That neighborhood became famous for the hippies it attracted. Low property values due to a proposed freeway meant cheap houses for sale or rent. The...
* Part One * It was 1969, and I was just then 19, out of high school and free for a summer, before having to face college. And what a summer it was. The summer of love. Crosby, Stills, and Nash filled the space in my room with songs of love, and hopes of peace. The walls covered with the likes of The Beatles, The Who, and Led Zeppelin. It was about four O’clock on a Friday afternoon, and I was packing my bag to go on a long road trip with three other of my closest friends, Jonny, Nate, and...
A little bit about Summer. She's 23 year old short haired brunette, tall and skinny. She's about 5' 10" tall and about 105 lbs. She is also some what of a shy woman. Even though she is skinny I think as a very nice body. More about her as the story goes on. Months after the store visit Summer gave Jenn a call. They had exchanged phone numbers as we were checking out. Anyway Summer told Jenn that her boyfriend broke up with her a month & a half ago. She went on to say that she hadn't...
Marissa Cooper's eyes blinked open after hearing the voice of her best friend Summer Roberts. She had spent the whole night partying with her friends and was drunk out of her mind. It wasn't unusual for Marissa and Summer to stay out until all hours of the night but this night had been special because it was Summer's birthday meaning both of them were finally 18. Ok, so they were still technically won't supposed to be drinking that they had both matured quickly and the rich of Orange...
Please read Part one of this story to get the background.Can be found here. http://xhamster.com/user/love-fist/posts/245108.htmlIf you like it, please comment, I'm still a novice writer and feedback is always helpful, and makes me want to write more!!Part 2.Rob looked fondly at the sleeping form cuddled next to him, the soft white sheet covered most of the delicate creamy flesh, but it did show a creamy white breast, the soft pink nipple resting against his ribs.With his free hand, Rob reached...
Continuing the Summer saga, this story picks up where "Summer is Hot in Cozumel" left off. "So, John, what's the deal with you sexually propositioning Aaron?" "WHAT?!" Grinning, Summer poked him in the ribs. "Don't try to deny it, you glorious freak. I heard you on Dave's phone call, trying to talk Aaron into helping you join the Mile High Club." John leaned back and laughed, "Oh god, you heard that? Okay, fine, Summer, you're onto me! My secret is out!" Still grinning,...
Chapter 14: Summer Transformed - Summer's Metamorphosis From below, Rayleena gave a moan that sounded almost despairing, then thrust powerfully forward and up, her hips driving the bursting shaft of her cock flesh to the hilt in Summer. Vantha could hear the slapping thud of Rayleena's body meeting the quivering globes of Summer's rump in a forceful plunge. Vantha quivered, her muscles standing out and tremb-ling, as she strained her own body, bent on burying her own fountaining cock into...
The two of them walked through the double glass doors of the convenience store with a whoosh of wind following them, blowing through the center aisle way next to the service counter, magazines and pages flipping through the wind. There was no one else there but Jeff, the clerk working the register, who at the moment was using the customer restroom on the other end of the convenience store. The cameras were the only things that caught them at first.One was male, tall and skinny, seemed to hide...
Realizing that I was on board, Summer’s face lit up. She jumped at me, wrapping her arms around me giving me a big hug.Ashley sat down on the couch across from us.“You’re sure about this?”Summer looked at me tentatively.“Yeah, we’re sure.”“Wait!” Summer spoke up. “What about Maddie? You’re sure that she won’t be mad at me?”“As I said, there’s no possession or jealousy. We all understand that we’re free to do what we want.”With her mind at ease, or at least the pretense of guilt removed, Summer...
CuckoldChapter 15: Summer Transformed - Summer's Release Summer showed no tenderness or compunction in what she did next. The now much larger girl stood up, her assets shuddering delightfully before Rayleena's awestruck eyes, as the huge shaft of her new cock jerked to slap heavily between her breasts repeatedly. Summer turned to Vantha lying upon the bed, her massive cock stretching out over Vantha like a tree limb from her new body. Summer's powerful new form quivered and rippled in anticipation...
After Summer’s threesome with Darren and Carl, she continued to see Darren on and off for a few months. After just a few dates though, Summer complained to me that Darren was starting to get jealous and possessive. He didn’t care about me, but when she was with him and her phone rang he’d want to know who was calling, or if she wasn’t free to meet up with him he’d demand to know if she was going out with someone else (she usually was). Things came to a boil when Darren found out that she’d been...
CuckoldIntroduction: Summer is made a member of the Connors family – in EVERY way possible Hot Summer Nights by Jen L. Lee 2012 You do realize that Summer has been returned to us from six foster homes, Mrs. Naste said to Teal Connors. She is almost 15 and we feel she is incorrigible and likely will never fit in anywhere, she sniffed in a condescending tone. Frankly, we all believed she would age out and be someone elses problem. There is no such thing as an incorrigible child, the 34-year old...
by Jen L. Lee © 2012 “You do realize that Summer has been returned to us from six foster homes,” Mrs. Naste said to Teal Connors. “She is almost 15 and we feel she is incorrigible and likely will never fit in anywhere,” she sniffed in a condescending tone. “Frankly, we all believed she would age out and be someone else’s problem.” “There is no such thing as an incorrigible child,” the 34-year old socialite said as she adjusted her stylish hat. “I was not able to have children after...
Chapter 13: Summer Transformed - Summer Is Gifted Both Vantha and Rayleena had left their respective quarters, and were now roaming the hallways of the Island, eagerly in search of new partners to satisfy their seemingly endless sexual lust and excitement. Because of the relative closeness of Tiffany and Ebony's quarters on the one side of the Island, and the layout of the corridors, it was only a few moments before Vantha and Rayleena met each other in the hallway. Both girls instantly knew...
After 20 years since I had become a Teacher I was once more feeling that my career choice was worthwhile. I have spent the past fifteen years since my recovery wondering if I had made a wise choice, of sticking it out when my heart was wanting to give it all up and let me slink off into the underbrush of life, never to be seen again. This anticipation of this year, this class, had revived the enthusiasm with which I ventured forth to my first teaching job. It was a large country high school...
When it came time to move, Summer decided that she’d rather get a few guys from her gym to help out than hire movers.“Why pay strangers when we can grab a case of beer and some pizza – that way, we can enjoy it too?” Her reasoning made sense, and again it was her money, so my say didn’t amount to much.That was the first time that I’d come face to face with Darren. He seemed like a nice guy, but I did my best to avoid him because it felt strange to be around him. He looked as much like Denzel...
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