Alicia
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I woke up the next morning lying in the damp evidence of my copious emission of the night before. I got up, made myself breakfast, and set about cleaning the house really well. Then I took some stew meat out of the freezer to thaw. I wanted to make homemade soup for my Mistress, and it would take most of the day to cook. Later that day, I would go to the bakery and buy a loaf of crusty bread to eat with the soup. We would also have a salad and a nice red wine.
I had missed my wife very much, and was looking forward to having her back home.
I called Kathy to make sure that she had made it home safely. She had. After that, there was nothing much left for me to do except hang around the house. Sundays were often slow days around our place. Alicia and I stayed in bed late, read the paper, made love.
Today there was nothing to do, so I just watched the news programs on television and read. Around twelve-thirty, Alicia called to say that she was just leaving and would be home around five. I was disappointed that it would be so long, but there was nothing else to do.
When Alicia finally made it home, I couldn’t believe how happy I was to see her. I was amazed at this, because I used to live alone. Now, she had become so much a part of my life that being apart from her for only two and a half days had been almost unbearable.
I brought her bag in, helped her get undressed, got in the shower with her, and scrubbed her back. She turned me around and inspected my butt. ‘So, Kathy didn’t spank you, did she?’
‘I told you she didn’t Mistress. Besides, you are the only one who has that privilege.’
‘I bet she would have liked too, though,’ she said teasingly, giving my cheek a pinch.
‘I don’t know. She seems really lonely. I guess it was a good idea for someone to be with her this weekend.’
Now, lest you think that I was lying to my wife, let me explain something. Unlike most people, I can keep a secret. Just as I kept the truth of mine and Alicia’s special relationship a secret, so would I keep the more ‘sensitive’ aspects of mine and Kathy’s weekend a secret. I would have no sooner told Alicia that Kathy had made a pass at me, than I would have told Kathy the real nature of my relationship with Alicia. I suppose it could be called lying. I call it discretion. I have never subscribed to the idea that partners, even married partners, should be totally and completely honest with each other. It just doesn’t work that way.
In any case, we didn’t talk about Kathy anymore that night. We were so glad to be back together that we didn’t speak at all, or spoke of inconsequential things. I washed Alicia’s hair and shaved her legs, then trimmed her pussy hair. Then I rubbed her down with lotion and painted her fingernails and toenails.
‘Oh Phillip, that feels so good,’ she said as I rubbed her down.
‘I’ve been waiting to do this all weekend,’ I said.
I helped her into her favorite satin robe, then brought her a glass of wine. I started some music on the stereo, made sure that she was situated comfortably on the couch, and finished preparing dinner.
We ate by candlelight. Alicia liked my soup so much that she had an extra bowl. It made me feel good to see her do justice to a meal that I prepared for her.
We wanted each other, so we went to bed early. Alicia had me wait outside our bedroom door for a few minutes. Then she said, ‘Okay, come in, Phillip.’
I went in, and caught my breath. She was sitting up in bed, wearing the very same babydoll nightie we had talked about the night before. Throwing back the covers, she said, ‘Take a look.’ Just like the night before, she wore no panties. Instead, her red patch of pubic hair stood out nicely against her creamy skin.
‘Turn out the lights, take off your tee shirt, and come over here.’ Trembling with anticipation, I slipped off my tee shirt. ‘Get across my lap, slave,’ she said. I crawled across her warm smooth thighs. ‘Raise your butt,’ she ordered. I did so, and she slipped off my underwear. I settled back down, and my cock slipped into place between her thighs, rubbing against her pussy hair.
She caressed my back, and my butt, and asked softly, ‘Have you been waiting for this?’
‘Oh yes, Mistress.’
‘Tell me what you want, Phillip.’
‘I want you to spank me hard, Mistress.’
‘And then what?’
‘And then I want you to make love to me.’
‘What do you want, my hand or the hairbrush?’
‘Both, please, and don’t spare me.’
‘Don’t worry, I won’t.’
I then received a very satisfying spanking at the hands of my Mistress. But, unlike the fantasy of the night before, I didn’t climax onto her pussy hair. Instead, when she let me up, I threw her legs back and, like a man possessed, plunged up the hilt into her hot, silken wetness. Our mouths and genitals locked together. I was overwhelmed by her physicalness. I craved her tongue, the feel of her skin, the touch of her hands on my body. I think she shared the same hunger. She sobbed with pleasure and relief as I plunged in and out of her pussy, meeting my every thrust. I felt strong vaginal muscles grip me, holding me in close, yet allowing enough play to piston her pussy. We were moaning in unison, murmuring endearments, expressing our love. It was a joyous union.
I plunged in deeply, held there, and ground my pelvis against hers. It was a move she really liked, and she said, ‘Oh! Right there, Phillip! Oh, yes! Don’t stop, keep going! Mama’s going to come! Oh! Oh! Oh!’ She tensed and arched her body against me, crying out her orgasm hoarsely and shuddering against me with ecstasy.
She held me tightly to her, and whispered urgently in my ear, ‘Go for yourself, Phillip. Give me your come. Come in mama’s pussy.’
Her words inflamed me even more. I pummeled her mercilessly, throwing her legs back over her shoulders and pinioning her arms above her head. A great pressure built up quickly in my loins, peaking rapidly with my pleasure. Without realizing it, I started an animal-like grunting, then cried out loudly as my climax overtook me and the semen flooded out of me and into Alicia’s warm and receptive pussy.
We lay there, entwined, my cock still inside her, for several minutes while we caught our breaths. Eventually, I grew soft and fell out. We snuggled together, lying on our sides. I smiled at my Mistress, kissed her gently on the lips, and whispered, ‘Welcome home.’
‘If that’s how I get welcomed back each time, I’ll have to leave more often,’ she said.
‘Don’t even joke about that, Mistress,’ I whispered. ‘I never realized until this weekend just how much I need you around. It was really difficult being apart from you.’
Alicia caressed my cheek. ‘Darling Phillip. It was difficult for me, as well. I promise you we’ll never be apart again.’
‘I love you, Alicia.’
‘I love you, too, Phillip. Now let’s get some sleep. We both have to work tomorrow, and I’m tired.’
We slept spoon-fashion, as usual, me snuggled into the curve of her body, her arm protectively over me. I was smiling as I drifted off.
* * *
The next evening, after work, we were both sitting in the living room watching television. Alicia picked up the remote control and turned off the set.
‘I have to tell you something, Phillip,’ she said. Something in the way she said it made me feel very uneasy. ‘Okay,’ I said.
‘I didn’t spend all my time in Myrtle Beach at the conference,’ she said.
‘What do you mean?’
She leaned forward, put her hands together, almost in a prayerlike fashion, and said, ‘I spent some time down there with a doctor friend of mine. She works in the hospital down there.’ I didn’t say anything, so she went on. ‘Do you remember back at Christmas time, when we made love at the hospital?’
‘Yes, I do. Of course I do,’ I said, getting more uneasy.
‘Well, it concerned me, also, even though I didn’t l
et on at the time. I put it off for a while, but finally went for a PAP smear the week after we got married.’
A feeling of dread gripped me as I waited for what she would say next.
‘Phillip, I have cancer. A cervical carcinoma.’
I closed my eyes, absorbing the blow as well as I could. ‘Oh shit, Alicia, don’t tell me that,’ I whispered. I got up and sat down beside her on the couch. I took her hand in mine. My mind was whirling, but I managed to ask, ‘How bad is it?’
Her eyes filled with tears, and her voice broke a little as she said, ‘Well, the smear was classified as a Class 5, which indicates that cancer cells were already present.’ She sniffled, and wiped the tears off her cheeks with the heel of her hand.
‘Why didn’t you tell me sooner?’
‘I know this sounds stupid, but I didn’t want to worry you, Phillip. You already do so much for me that I didn’t want to add this to your burden.’
‘Okay, so what happened down in Myrtle Beach?’
‘Well, I went to this friend of mine, a gynecologist named Peg Sandifer. She examined me thoroughly.’
‘Tell me what she found!’ I said, growing more afraid and exasperated by the minute.
‘Well, Phillip, it doesn’t look good.’
‘But you haven’t been sick! You haven’t had any symptoms! How could you have cancer?’ I felt my own eyes well with tears. I calmed myself down somehow. ‘Okay, tell me exactly what the doctor found.’
‘Once she examined me, she found that my cancer is a Stage II. That means that the cancer extends beyond the cervix, but not onto the pelvic wall. It involves my vagina, but not the lower third. That’s probably why I never had any bleeding.’
All I could think of was all the breast examinations I had done on Alicia. I had been so concerned about breast cancer that I had completely overlooked her PAP smears.
‘It’s all my fault,’ I said, breaking down into sobs. ‘I should have reminded you to get your PAP smears. Maybe it could have been caught earlier.’
Alicia embraced me, hugging me hard. ‘Listen, Phillip, I don’t want you blaming yourself. It’s not your responsibility. If anything, it’s mine. I’ve never been good about things like that. Hell, I’d probably examined my breasts three or four times max, before I met you. And I don’t even remember the last time I got a PAP smear.’
I got myself together. ‘Okay,’ I said, ‘how do you want to handle this thing?’
‘Peggy and I talked about it for a long time over the weekend. Considering the stage of the disease, we decided on radiation therapy by implant. I’m going to work around here for as long as I’m able, but at some point, I’m going to want us to move closer to Myrtle Beach, so we can be closer to Peggy.’
‘We’ll do it any way you want, Mistress,’ I said. I couldn’t help it, I was a weak man, and I was starting to cry again. It all seemed so unfair. Alicia and I were perfect for each other. We had both been alone in the world, had found each other, and enriched each other’s lives more than we ever expected. And now this!
‘Listen Phillip, I know this is hard for you, but you’ve got to be strong for me. It’s conceivable that at some point, I will not be able to make decisions. You’re going to need to make them for me. I know it’s difficult, but we need to talk about the future.’ She kissed me, and there was an urgency in her kiss that I hadn’t felt before. I kissed her back just as urgently. All our kisses, from that time on, were urgent.
‘Now, go get us some wine. Put on some music, and let’s discuss our options.’
I did as I was told, trying not to cry. She was right: Now was the time to make decisions, not later on, when she was sick.
It was a long night. We talked, and argued, and talked some more, until the early morning. But when we finally dragged off to bed at almost three a.m., we had a plan.
Briefly, it was this: We would continue as before in our jobs, taking time off as needed for any surgeries or radiation therapy that Alicia required. Eventually, when she became more ill, I would go part-time, and so would she. This would allow her more time to rest, and I would be able to take care of her at home. At some point, if it became necessary, we would move closer to Myrtle Beach, possibly even down to Sunset Beach. We would be much closer to the hospital where Doctor Sandifer worked. Alicia had already decided that her friend would be her doctor.
We decided that since chemotherapy was of limited use in cervical cancer, we wouldn’t use it unless Doctor Sandifer really felt strongly about it. We would stick to whatever radiation therapy and surgery was necessary, and hope for the best.
And last, Alicia was quite adamant about not having her life prolonged by heroic means. ‘I’m going to trust you on this one, Phillip. I don’t want to be a vegetable, dying slowly on a ventilator. When, or if, the time comes, I want you to let me go. Do you understand?’
‘Yes, Alicia. I understand. You can rely on me for that.’
In nearly eight years as a respiratory therapy professional, I had seen far too many patients kept alive painfully and unnecessarily using mechanical ventilation. In the end, many of them had looked like grotesque monsters, with little or no resemblance to the people they had once been. I had made up my mind that I would never let it happen to me. You can be sure that I wouldn’t let it happen to Alicia.
In essence, we decided to give the standard therapies a try, but avoid anything that would disfigure Alicia, or make her violently ill. ‘I’m just not prepared to go through that,’ she said. I agreed. Considering the stage of her cancer, we felt it best to be conservative in her treatment, make the absolute most of our time together, and manage her pain, when it became necessary.
Although we were tired when we finally crawled into bed, I don’t think we slept that much. I know I didn’t.
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Hi All, I am 25 male from Pune (India) have been reading these stories from a long time and always thought to write here but never had anything to write cause nothing ever happened I am single and never was in a contact wid any women or a girl. I mean had a lot of friend’s college but never got a chance to be physical wih anyone. Please forgive me for my spelling errors as its my first story. Last month my life’s best day came I had sex. This happened wid one off the net friend she is 26...
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In the light of day I felt embarrassed at what we'd done. I felt just like a slut having screwed my guy in front of others. At first I couldn't see how I could face Carmen and Peter after that, but Carmen was still my running partner, and we continued to run together every evening when I was at home alone without Jeff, so it didn't take me too long to get comfortable around her again. We no longer discussed any sex-related stuff and I pushed the peeping incident into the back of my mind as...
Harassment By Margaret Jeanette Bill Powers was the office Romeo. He was constantly chasing after all of the girls. At the last staff meeting at Thome's Plastics all employees were given the new sexual harassment policy. Basically it stated any language suggestive of sex would be grounds for punishment up to termination. That noon at a diner just down the street three secretaries were having lunch. Bill pushed his way into the booth with them. He didn't ask if he could join...
Part 1 of this story is called "A Girl Who Knows" it can be found here on my profile page inferis.A Girl Who DesiresBefore her was a lush green field speckled with the deep purples and pinks of wildflowers. Beyond the field stood a tall tree line of dark boding evergreens. Despite the size and grandeur of these trees the mountain loomed over all. The mountain looked like something Julie could only expect to see in a movie or some far off land. None the less there it stood before her with its...
Nick was up the ladder, working the paintbrush, when a hand groped up between his thighs and copped a quick feel of his cock. "Hiya," Betsy said, halfway up the ladder. Nick was wearing cutoff jeans and she was playing with the hair on his legs, but her eyes were staring at the bulge of his crotch. "You got something for me, Nick?" Nick flushed. He motioned with his head toward the upstairs window. He already knew--he'd made it his business to find out-- that it was his uncle's...
"I'll take care of it for you, Ron." Arlene took the list of delegates from Ron Cassidy's desk and headed outside to her own office. She enjoyed being Ron's assistant, and she was good at her job, she knew. It was much more rewarding to work for the middle brother of the Cassidy family than it would have been acting as her cousin Sylvie's assistant. Arlene settled down at her desk and began to go over the list. Some of the names were starred, and those people she must contact for...
by - Anonymous In Part One I told you about my introduction to oral sex, which was the answer to my problem with mathematics. I was in this fancy girl’s boarding school, getting prepped for college, but even though Professor Robert Lusty was a great math teacher, I was getting failing grades, until - his young niece, Sally showed me the way to success in his subject - through the front of his pants! Sally was a year or two older than me, maybe 16 or 17 and she was living with the Prof....
At 18 I was a senior in HS. The first day of class I discovered that my best friend who had graduated the spring before had been secretly fucking my ex girlfriend since February(we broke up in December). I was pissed, not because he was fucking her, but because my best b*o had lied to me. I couldn’t believe he had lied. Anyways, the entire time they were fucking, we had still been sl**ping together irregularly so I still had stuff at her house.( She lied to him and told him that I had just...
Samantha was looking forward to spending some time with her dad. Since her parents had divorced she only got to see every other weekend and then for a couple of weeks each summer.Samantha felt that over the last couple of years they had grown apart but her recent sexual awakening was even more if reason to want to be with her dad.Samantha had been introduced to sex by her boyfriend Tony. He was a fantastic lover but he had a secret. Tony was sexually attracted to older women and the one he was...
Andy got out of his car and was surprised that no one came out of the house to greet him. The few times he'd arrived at the Riley household someone had greeted him in the driveway – alerted by the fact someone entered the security code, Andy suspected. This time, he walked to the door and rang the bell. It opened almost immediately and a thin, middle-aged Hispanic woman stood in front of him. "Mr. Andy," she said in heavily accented English. "Please come in. Mister and Missus are out...
S’s storyOur second dinner with Quin and Reenie was just as good as the previous evening. Roast lamb from the farm, home grown veg and every trimming you could think of. As we finished our coffee Reenie said the next holiday let had come forward, so this would be our only night with them. Both the girls looked quite bereft, but I couldn’t understand why. G volunteered to help clear up and Reenie told us men to go into the lounge. We wandered next door and Quin poured two large cognacs and we...
Chloe had met Ian on a visit to the UK. They had shared a few passionate nights and a few wild days (stories about this to come later). They had continued communicating through email and had shared a few steamy fantasies. Their relationship was strictly sexual and both were fine with that. Chloe was muscular with curves in all the right places at 5’7′ with wavy auburn hair slightly past her shoulders. She had piercing green eyes and a prominent jawline. Her lips full and luscious and when she...
I’d been going to the library for a few weeks compiling my family tree, and every time I was there, there was a young lad who always seemed to be stressed out. This day he was sat at the same table as I was and we got talking, he was Alan, 17, and studying for his ‘A’ levels.Over the following couple of weeks, we chatted away and when I took a break and went outside for a cigarette, he would come with me. “Do you have a girlfriend” “No” “Boyfriend” “No mum says I can’t until I’ve done my...
Things were going slow in Brandon's strip club. Uncharacteristically slow. Andthis was no surprise. Brandon had always been able to get the best dancers onthe stage due to this weird technology he... acquired. But ever since he hadopened an "escort service" as his second business, most of the women hadbeen moved there. Them becoming sex crazed after exposure to histechnology was a rather bad thing now. He needed to find new blood. To findsomething fresh that would attract more customers."Hey,...
Mindy awoke on the morning after she had sex with her brother Brad and lay in bed trying to remember what she was dreaming about. She looked at her alarm clock and saw that she had awaken at the same time as if she were going to get up and ready for school; however, she was on Summer break and she didn’t have to be anywhere. She pulled her sheet to her neck again and lay on her side looking at the clock. She had already decided that she wasn’t in the mood to get up and do anything, so she...
Monday, April 18, 2005 (Continued) Dinner was very welcome as I had forgotten to have my usual post-school snack. I had just established a good rhythm when Carol told Mom and Dad, "Oh, by the way, tomorrow at school I'm going start telling people that I'm a lesbian and Julia is my bi lover. We'll start holding hands and kissing in public." #1: #4:
My step-daughter and her girl friend came over for the weekend, I let them stay in my room since I didn't have to worry about anyone getting PREGNANT. As they slept in my room, I started watching PORN on my computer. Suddenly the door opened and it was Jane her GF, she looked down and saw me stroking my 9" cock. She said sorry I didn't know you were still up. She went to the bathroom and came out with her clothes in her hand. She walked over and got on her knees and took me in her mouth. She...
Going back in time to my first ever time in bed with two men, it was my then boyfriend Adrian, who later became my husband, and his friend Allan. There’s not so much to the tale to be honest. The advent of the pill being commonly available to women in the seventies, had changed a lot of young women’s ideas about virginity, and keeping yourself for you husband was now outmoded, luckily for me. Of course, if you let a few guys take you out, and then let them into your panties, then you would be...
As the men continued to pleasure her she yelled at them to do it harder. This she found always made her orgasms more intense. Another hand from out of no where wrapped around her neck and choked her tightly. Just before passing out momentarily from her largest climax ever she felt fingers shove up her asshole. The force jolted her hips upwards. One of the men had an ass fucking interest. He flipped her over on the bed and jammed his cock into her tight ass. Her puckered little...