Caleb Woke Up Ch 01
- 4 years ago
- 21
- 0
Story of a naive and sheltered teen as he reacts to finding a necklace that turns women into willing sex slaves while fulfilling their fantasies.
These first chapters are largely about him being devoured by women because he doesn’t know how, or knows he shouldn’t abuse his power. Let’s see how long that lasts.
This story involves sex with a pastor’s wife in a church bathroom. If that offends you, save yourself! Don’t read it!
And I should probably point out that this chapter does finally reference some bacon. Look for it.
Chapter 4 – Version 2 – for minor copy edits and replaced Mandarin orange Jello for the scientifically impossible pineapple Jello.
*** Potluck ***
When they got to the parish hall, people were standing around, forming into small groups. Anna was the first to notice that Caleb and Gretchen had entered, and she hurried over.
‘Look what the cat dragged in,’ Anna teased.
Gretchen responded with a serious look, ‘Anna, your brother informs me that he is looking for a girlfriend. If that is the case, then I believe that he really needs to work on his kissing skills.’
Anna’s eyes opened wide, and she smiled. ‘You kissed Caleb.’
Gretchen smiled and winked at Caleb.
‘Hands off my brother! He is just a babe in the woods, cradle robber,’ she countered playfully, with a grin.
Caleb was embarrassed. He looked around to see if anyone else might have heard. Even though he was of legal age, he didn’t want Gretchen getting into trouble for messing around with the youth. But no one seemed to take notice.
Anna grabbed them both by the hand and led them over to Mom and Dad.
As they walked through the crowd, there was collateral damage. He left a wake of passion emanating from the necklace as they threaded their way through the crowd. Women near his path felt a sexual heat that left them feeling warmer.
When Anna led them to their mom and dad, Caleb found his mom was talking to Ming Anderson, the pastor’s wife.
***
Pastor Bill Anderson had met Ming when he was traveling the world after college and before seminary. She had been studying in Beijing, China. There was a cute story that explains this, but they met and fell in love. Interestingly, she didn’t seem to practice the same faith as her husband, but she supported her husband and was always seen at social gatherings.
She was in her mid thirties, a petite little thing, less than five feet tall with long black hair. Her breasts weren’t obvious, but they were well proportioned for her body. She had a doctorate in Anthropology, and sometimes presented seminars on comparative religions at the church. Her English was pretty good, but she still had a noticeable Chinese accent, and her word choice wasn’t always quite right.
***
Ming and Darcy were having a discussion about Buddhism that had evolved out of one of Ming’s seminars that Caleb’s mom had attended. Darcy’s husband Bob was trying to look interested, but clearly wasn’t.
As soon as Anna pulled Gretchen and Caleb into the group, Ming and Caleb’s mom were blasted with a wave of fiery lust. Ming started to see Caleb in a new light, maybe noticing him as a man for the first time, as an aura seemed to glow around him.
Anna interjected, ‘Mom, Dad, you really have to see what Caleb found today. It is amazing. You are going to love it.’
Caleb’s heart sank. This was spinning wildly out of control. The last thing he wanted to do was take out the necklace right now in this crowded room, but he felt largely powerless to stop it.
Caleb’s dad was the first to respond. ‘Oh ho, so you found something of value? Maybe we will make your money back after all. Well come on, let’s see it.’
‘Maybe later, Dad.’
Gretchen pleaded, ‘Caleb, you really need to show them. Do I need to twist your arm again?’ She gave him a wink, and reached for the bottom of her shirt.
Caleb looked at Gretchen in panic. Would she do something that crazy even in this crowded room? He didn’t want to test her.
He hurriedly fumbled to pull out the chain to show the crowd. He wasn’t thinking it through, but maybe there was a chance if the girls didn’t wear the necklace, that they wouldn’t get all crazy.
‘OK, OK, I will show you. But if it is all right with you, I would rather not take it off right now. I would hate to drop it or anything.’
His dad looked a little shocked and pleased at the find. ‘Wow Caleb. That could be worth something.’
Gretchen and Anna said in unison, ‘Don’t sell it!’
Ming was the first to reach out and touch the pendant. ‘This is absolutely stunning Caleb, dear. I remember seeing something like this before in my studies, but this must be a reproduction.’ As she touched the pendant, she felt a jolt of excitement. Images of having sex with Caleb in a church pew ran through her head.
As she let go, some thoughts formed: HELP HIM If this necklace is what I think it is, this boy will need a lot of help.
PROTECT HIM It is likely that if others less scrupulous found out about the power of the pendant, they will want it too. We must figure out how to diffuse the situation.
PLEASE HIM We will need to find ways to diffuse the power of the necklace. Maybe it will help if we can siphon off his sexual urges.
Then his mother reached out to cradle the pendant in her hand while Caleb was still wearing it. She gasped as she saw vivid images of being dominated by Caleb.
SERVE HIM
His mom almost fainted from the vivid imagery of her serving and servicing her son. She sort of wobbled, and folded into Caleb’s arms.
‘Are you OK, Mom?’
‘My hero.’ She looked up into his eyes with a look of a young school girl. They were puppy dog eyes. Caleb understood little of the nuances of the looks women could provide, but Ming noticed and it seemed to confirm one of her suspicions.
‘I just need to sit down for a minute. Can you escort me to my seat, Caleb?’ his mom asked.
Luckily, it was about time for dinner to begin. The people made their way to open seating. It was clear Gretchen planned to eat with Caleb’s family, and Ming asked if it would be all right to join them as well.
It wasn’t that odd. This was a social event. Ming would often sit with different families while her husband held court up at his table. Caleb was flanked at the table by his sister Anna and the youth director Gretchen. Ming, his mom, and his dad were seated across the table.
Ming’s husband, Pastor Bill Anderson, stood up and welcomed everyone and said a prayer. During the prayer, most people bowed their heads and folded their hands. Gretchen and Anna were bowing their heads with their hands under the table, but they each claimed one of Caleb’s legs, and were gently rubbing up and down his thigh over his pants, dangerously near his erection. Caleb was going to erupt soon if this kept up much longer.
After the prayer, people stood up and made their way up to the food tables and grabbed plates. Caleb’s party all started to get up.
Caleb’s mom grabbed him by the arm and said, ‘You wait here, honey. I will get you a plate. I know you don’t like the Mandarin orange Jello, but I am going to get you a smidgen to appease your sister, OK?’
Caleb looked at her with surprise. She served him dinner, but at things like this he didn’t get much special treatment. He wondered if the necklace was affecting her too.
Could this get any weirder? he grimaced.
Ming, the pastor’s wife, came over to sit next to Caleb. She talked to him in a low voice. ‘Caleb, I think you have stumbled onto something of great power that you cannot possibly comprehend. Come meet me near the nursery in two minutes. I think I can help you, OK?’
Caleb, at that point, was defeated, and he would have pretty much said yes to anything. But maybe she has some answers? Maybe there is a way out of this mess
.
Caleb nodded his head. Ming got up and left.
He looked around. The line had gotten long. It would probably be ten or fifteen minutes until his family returned with the food.
He looked at his phone to check the time. He realized he hadn’t responded to Storage Unit Mel’s text yet.
He tapped in, ‘Having supper. Will catch up with you later,’ and sent the text.
Then he got up and inconspicuously as he could, given the obvious bulge in his pants, made his way over to the nursery.
When he got there, Ming pulled him into the adjacent family bathroom. She closed and locked the door.
‘Mrs. Anderson, what are you doing?’ Caleb asked.
‘Caleb, there isn’t much time to explain. I think the orb you are carrying around your neck is a powerful amulet. I have seen drawings of it before, and I felt and saw its effects on your mother and I. If it is not used correctly and responsibly, it can cause a lot of trouble. I have known you and your family for quite some time now, so I think that in many ways it fell into good hands. But there is much you need to learn, and you will require much help.’
Wow. She sure can talk a lot, he thought. Not to be disrespectful, but he was having a hard time digesting it all.
‘What do you know about the necklace?’ he asked.
‘I don’t have enough time to explain it all right now, but I think this is the Orb of Virility. It was a legend that I had only heard about when I was studying in Beijing. I think it gives you some power over women, but I don’t know much about how it works.’
‘That’s unbelievable!’ Caleb said. But the pieces started to fall into place for him. It at least confirmed some of his suspicions.
‘I have an awkward question, Caleb. Do you masturbate?’
That was out of left field. How do I respond to that?
Caleb looked at her kind of blankly. He had heard the word, and he was curious about it. But he didn’t really know how it worked, and it seemed like something he wasn’t supposed to be doing anyways. After this afternoon’s experience with Mel, he had a better idea than he had yesterday.
‘I see, a true innocent. It is just as well. I apologize for this next part, but this can’t be helped. I think it would be best if we diffused your urges.’
She crouched down and reached for his slacks, unfastened them, and pulled down the zipper.
Embarrassed, Caleb reached to stop her, but her reflexes were faster than his and she just batted his hands away. ‘Don’t fight me on this Caleb. This is very necessary.’
She pulled down his pants and underwear. His penis sprang out like a flag pole and bounced off of her nose and rested against her cheek.
Caleb was mortified, but she was all business.
‘First, we must release the pent up sexual fluids so that you can think more clearly. The hormones fog your reasoning. Also, it is quite possible that your level of arousal is reflected out of the pendant.’
She grabbed his penis by the base and started slowly stroking it. She gave the head a few kisses, and started to lick around it.
Caleb moaned. It was feeling so good to him.
Caleb was embarrassed. This was similar to what he had experienced with Mel, but this was the Pastor’s wife! This was Mrs. Anderson! This was at church, and her husband was right down the hall!
He was a little bit horrified.
Ming started stroking up and down on his penis with her delicate hands. Caleb was already on the verge of spilling his seed. He wasn’t going to last long.
Just then, he got a text. Without thinking, he reached into his pocket and pulled out the phone. It took his mind off of the impending orgasm for a second.
He looked at the text. It was picture from Mel entitled ‘Sam’. It was a picture of a buxom teenage girl in a bra and panties, with pig tails and a lollipop in her mouth.
Caleb was having trouble thinking with Ming’s handiwork, but he was able to eke out this thought, Mel pleasured me today, and she seems to be out there wrangling up beautiful girls for me to date. So is my sister. And the pastor’s wife is playing with my penis in the bathroom at church while her husband is outside. It feels wrong, but why does it feel so good.
Sometimes, it is good to be the king.
Just then, Ming sucked his dick into her mouth and proceeded to give him a blow job while moving her hand at the base. She was experienced, and her lips, tongue, and cheeks worked their magic.
Caleb started to let loose. Ming, anticipating this, started to collect and swallow his jism as fast as she could.
But Ming didn’t expect the seismic activity that was about to occur in her vagina. Caleb’s orgasm amplified through the necklace spread out like a shock wave. When the orgasmic wave hit, her eyes went wide, and she let out a muffled moan of surprised ecstasy.
She looked at Caleb, and she stopped swallowing. His sperm started overflowing her mouth and running down her chin onto her knees. She could care less about the mess they were making on her clothes. She had reached Nirvana.
***
Unbeknownst to those two, all women at the potluck received a weakened version of the orgasmic wave. Conversations stopped. All of the adult women started melting into their seats. The conversations suddenly started getting more interesting as the women got a little more flirty.
Author’s note: If this were a scene in a movie or TV show, Steely Dan would be playing in the background. The girls don’t seem to care, tonight, as long as the music’s right. No static at all, no static at all. No static at all.
***
When her orgasm subsided, Ming looked up at Caleb with her cute face. She had a wide smile.
‘Wow, that was certainly an unexpected benefit. You sure know how to make a girl feel special,’ she said.
She stood up, and grabbed his hands.
‘So that was intended to take the edge off so you might be able to think a little more clearly. How do you feel now? Better?’
‘Uh, yeah, I guess so.’ He was still embarrassed, and a little uncomfortable about the surroundings.
She looked down, and noticed his erection wasn’t going down.
‘Hmm. Maybe you need a little more help.’
She wasn’t sure if it was necessary, but she couldn’t help herself. She was craving more.
‘One thing I am curious about Caleb. I am trying to figure out this necklace. When I touched it, I had a fantasy of you and I having sex in the church. I have had a fantasy about sex in the church, but it wasn’t about you. Have you ever had a fantasy about me? It’s OK. It would be a compliment to me if you did.’
Caleb just looked away from her. What am I supposed to say? He couldn’t look her in the eye.
‘I see. Well, have you ever fantasized about me taking off my shirt, and see what kind of bra I might be wearing? Did you ever want to see my breasts?’
Caleb of course had, and he didn’t like lying, but he couldn’t be honest about this.
‘Uh, well, you see … ‘ still staring at the floor.
‘Ah, yes, I certainly do see. You really shouldn’t feel bashful about telling me the truth. It is really nice for me to feel desired.’
Caleb blushed.
She let go of his hands and took a step back. She said this as she started unbuttoning her shirt.
‘You shouldn’t be embarrassed. My husband and I share a very rich sex life, and he is a pastor. We explore many otherwise forbidden and taboo fantasies. Sometimes I pretend to be a schoolgirl, or a young woman confessing who needs to be punished. So you see, there isn’t anything about religion or God that should prevent you from enjoying yourself with a woman.’
Her words were pushing all of the right buttons, fueling his desire while assuaging his guilt. Her shirt unbuttoned, she peeled it off revealing a black lacy bra.
This is just like how I pictured it, only better, Caleb thought.
She reached up to behind her
back, and unfastened her bra, and let it slide off her shoulders onto the floor.
‘So what do you think? Are my breasts as nice as you had imagined them to be?’
Caleb was watching his fantasy play out in front of his eyes, except that this was so much better. This was further than he had dared contemplate. They were so soft looking, and her nipples stood on end. They were wider and not as long Gretchen’s nipples. He was really curious about the variations. He had no idea.
‘Maybe you would like to feel them.’
She reached out to Caleb’s hands and gently pulled them to her breasts. He resisted, but not much.
‘Yes, this is nice, isn’t it, Caleb?’
He started feeling her breasts and thinking. This was the third pair he had touched, and all on the same day.
Maybe I should hang onto this necklace a little longer before selling it, he thought with a grin.
‘We have a lot to learn about the powers of your necklace, and I think that I can help you. We will need to work very closely together to share notes and experiment. I hope that won’t be a problem?’
She reached in and kissed him gently on the lips, while looking into his eyes.
She reached down and felt his member that was still exposed and still erect. She caressed it, squeezed it, and kissed him more passionately.
Ming was thinking, I know this is wrong, but I can’t help myself. I want to have sex with this boy. What would Bill think? Would he ever forgive me?
She reached down with her other hand and felt herself under her skirt over her panties. It drove her to kiss him harder and force her tongue into his mouth.
Caleb wasn’t expecting her tongue, but it was the second time today he had experienced this, so he at least knew a little bit about how to respond.
Their tongues lashed out at each other in sort of a fight, pushing against each other. It was intoxicating for both of them.
Her need was growing stronger.
She started inching back towards the sink, pulling Caleb along by his member. When she bumped her butt into the sink, she broke the kiss to look behind her, and hopped up on the counter. There was just enough room for her petite Asian ass.
Caleb wasn’t a leader. He tended to go along with whatever, so he wasn’t putting up any resistance to her aggressiveness. But alarm bells were going off in his head. Part of him was horrified about where this was going, but he couldn’t stop himself.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him in while pulling her panties to the side with one finger. She reached out and guided his penis into her juicy cunt.
She gasped. The size was a little uncomfortable at first, but her pussy accommodated.
Caleb thought, So this is what adultery feels like. Maybe this is worth going to hell for.
‘Oh Caleb, you feel so good in me. We shouldn’t feel guilty. This is just part of the treatment, all right?’
She didn’t really believe that it was just the treatment. She was telling him bald faced lies, but she would say or do anything at this point to encourage him to keep going.
Caleb’s long dormant sexual instincts started to kick in, and began to piston into Pastor Bill’s wife. He started slowly, but picked up the pace quickly. It felt so good to him. The heat and the tightness felt incredible to him.
Ming was thinking, Forgive me Bill. Forgive me Bill. Oh mother fucking God this is so fucking gooood.
Ming was floating. This was Nirvana. She realized that she would sacrifice anything for this boy.
‘Ooooh. You feel so good Caleb. I need you. Make love to me. Make love to my hot pussy.’
Despite having two orgasms today, Caleb was ready to cum again. This was his first time he had sex, and it was with one of the women from his fantasies.
Ming was usually quiet during sex, and she hardly ever swore, but she couldn’t help herself. ‘Oh Caleb. Oh Fuck. Oh Caleb. Oooooooh fuuucckk.’
He started to grunt each time he pushed into her. His face turned red, the hair in his arms stood on end like goose bumps as he unloaded into her with a loud groan.
This kicked off a chain reaction as his orgasm reverberated through the pendant on the necklace once again.
OK, I am trying something weird here that is probably going to confuse some folks. I wanted to twist the original story so I decided to do an alternate version on chapter 2. This is basically the same plot with a little more sex thrown in. Just to recap, Caleb is a naive boy raised in a sheltered, religious home. Somehow this clueless innocent found a magic necklace, but he hasn’t figured out the powers of the necklace yet because he isn’t that bright, and it’s been a pretty busy day. This...
Introduction: Codys younger brother Caleb has a question to ask. This is a fairly typical story, but I hope the details and realistic penis sizes set it apart from similar ones on this site. This contains incest between minors, so if you dont like this kind of story, by all means, stop reading now and finish watching Twilight. Sixteen-year-old Cody and his thirteen-year-old brother Caleb were closer to most brothers that either of them new. From the time they were young, it was clear that the...
Sixteen-year-old Cody and his thirteen-year-old brother Caleb were closer to most brothers that either of them new. From the time they were young, it was clear that the two would be inseparable in the years to come. They did everything together and never shied away from any subject that came up in their discussions. Cody had recently gotten a girlfriend who he came to spend more and more time with, much to the chagrin of Caleb. Caleb, try as hard as me might, never really connected with a...
Caleb's life settled into a comfortable routine with Susan. She was now bulging in the belly to the point that she could hardly walk, and her mother was spending most of her time at the Circle J supervising the usual household chores. Caleb had the good sense to stay out of the way of the two women and let them run the house the way they wanted to. On the other hand, Hank Smith was doing such a good job as foreman that Caleb figured that, most of the time, he was excess baggage. This left...
I started my Monday with a run. The weekend had been amazing; there had been some ups and downs, sure, but overall, it had gone really well. Jules was euphoric, Amanda and Mary were happy, and Josh and Louise would be back from her parents’ later today. For some reason I had got out of bed even earlier than usual, waking up just after four-thirty. I was wide awake and felt energized. I decided that rather than just waste the time, I could go for a run, get an hour’s worth of martial arts...
McBride regained consciousness just before the undertaker arrived, so Caleb asked, "Look here, McBride, there ain't no way ya'll live much longer, so why don't ya tell me who ya been working with in them Mexican whore houses? It don't seem fair that he gits away with it, an' ya don't." McBride struggled to talk, "Right, it shore don't! ... It were Jesus Rodriguez in ... San Elmo what did the buyin' ... I ain't got no idee who ... else was in it with 'im. Ya got a shot of whiskey...
This chapter involves sex between an eighteen year old boy and his mother. If you have been reading the other chapters, you should have seen this coming. REVISION 2: Fixed some typos, consistency, and generally tried to make it more readable. Also inserted some teasers after the chapter ending. *** Revelations *** Caleb was sitting on the couch, with his bronzed, blonde, blue-eyed goddess asleep in his lap with her head on his shoulder. Now this is something I could get used to, he...
Caleb ordered Lubbock's body tossed into the back of the buckboard, and they covered it with a sheet. Caleb's only reason for taking the body back to town was to let anybody who wanted to, to verify for himself that Lubbock was dead and no longer a threat to Colter County. They dropped off the body at the undertaker and stopped by the newspaper office to announce Lubbock's demise. That was enough work for one day, so the Three Musketeers decided that it was time to have supper and relax...
As always my thanks go to Neuroparenthetical, for the amazing work in turning my random thoughts and ideas into something half readable. Any residual mistakes are mine and mine alone, and you are welcome to them Caleb 12 – Meet the Parents. I sat in the back seat, staring out the window as the scenery flashed by unnoticed. Mary had taken my hand and was holding it between hers. I had felt her flex her power and had been ready to reject it, but all I felt from her was love, and just then I...
It took a huge amount of control to not imagine the driver of the car that had just cut me off, almost forcing me into the median, having the same ‘accident’ as Todd had had in the classroom. However, the memory of Harold Bleasdale forcing his will onto Andrea and Bob flashed before my eyes. I felt my rage refocus onto him - even though he was likely in a deep, dark hole - and then onto myself. Then I felt a little sick. The usual moments of sheer terror aside, the drive home was giving me...
When I woke, I found myself staring into a pair of beautiful, tawny eyes that I immediately identified as belonging to Amanda. “Morning,” I said, trying not to breathe too heavily in her direction. Morning breath is not great. She smiled brightly. “Hey you!” she said chirpily. “How did you sleep?” I stretched, luxuriating in the feeling. “Like a baby,” I said. I looked across at Mary, who was still asleep. “How long have you been awake?” I asked Amanda. “Oh, we took it in turns. Mary has...
The journey back to school took the same amount of time as my journey home, minus the stop for pie. We even shared the driving, so I was in far better shape when I got back than I expected to be. Initially, we went directly to the girls’ dorms, taking Amanda to her new room. Mary went to speak to her current roommate to tell her she would be moving out. Amanda and I ran into Louise as we were taking some stuff up to her room. “Hey Caleb, you’re back,” she said, looking Amanda up and down....
On the third day of his trip to Austin, Caleb was riding through some woods leading up to a river ford. He had stopped to let his horse drink when he heard a shotgun blast come from the other side of the river. Only a moment later, he heard a pistol fire two rounds in quick succession. Shortly thereafter, the shotgun was heard to fire again, and then there was a series of shots from one or more pistols, Caleb couldn't tell how many from just the sound. He decided that this was something that...
Caleb had now successfully established himself outside the coach, so he was a force to be reckoned with, the attackers just didn't know it yet. As far as Caleb knew, there were 7 attackers left, so he had to be careful not to be ambushed, himself, in a moment of inattention. It occurred to Caleb that the sudden silencing of one of the attacking guns might be noticed, so it seemed prudent to switch back to using the pistol in his hunt. Caleb had noticed, from the sound of the guns, that the...
I woke, with Jules curled up against me, my arms around her and her butt pressed into my groin. I tried to disengage, but she complained sleepily, tightening her hold. “I need to get up” I whispered gently in her ear, and she sighed, releasing me. “What time is it?” she asked. “Still early,” I said. “I run in the mornings. Will you be okay to stay here without me?” “I’m going back to sleep,” she said, “unless you’re kicking me out?” I laughed and kissed the top of her head. Then realized...
Caleb thought about it some more and realized that his thoughts of abandoning Susan Wright were just sour grapes. The more he thought about her, the more he wanted her! Sober reflection revealed that he really did love her. He reasoned that she had been tricked into marrying Jethro Peevy, so he couldn't hold that against her. Shit, furthermore, he was no virgin, so he couldn't hold that against her, either. The trick was figuring out how to get rid of Jethro. He could easily murder Jethro,...
Massive shout out to my editor Neuroparenthetical, who has not only corrected my many mistakes in grammar but also points out glaring plot holes and suggests how they might be filled. Obviously, I can’t resist tinkering after he sends it back, so any errors you find are a deliberate ploy to give you something to complain about. For early access to chapters – check out my patreon patreon.com/user?u=577867 Anyway – on with the show Caleb 10 – At the Mall I woke to a feeling of misery and...
It was a good job that Mary was in my first lesson because I didn’t take any of it in. Fortunately, I was able to share her memory of it as we left the classroom and separated to go to our second lesson - one that we didn’t share. I managed to concentrate a bit better in my second lesson, and by lunchtime, I was pretty much back to myself. As I was the first person in, I got lunch for everyone, and so I was waiting at a table with four trays of food when the girls arrived. We sat and ate...
As always, my thanks to Neurparenthetical, whose untiring vigilance makes my illegible scribble readable. Any residual errors are left there purposely in order to give you guys something to do. Enjoy. – and please, whatever you feel about the story feedback is always appreciated. I can’t improve if I don’t know where I am going wrong. Caleb 14 – The Showdown Saturday morning, I got up at four. Everyone else seemed to be having a lie-in. I did a couple of hours of martial arts and then...
I’d dedicated Saturday to Josh and Louise’s illusion; I hadn’t been sure how it would go, or how much time I’d need to recover afterwards. It had gone well, as far as I was concerned. They had thoroughly enjoyed themselves, and Dianna had been reasonably satisfied with the illusion I had spun, only finding a few flaws that might have given it away to someone thinking with anything other than their loins. I knew I needed more practice, and I also knew that Josh and Louise weren’t going to be...
I woke up the next morning, once more alone with just one of my girls - Amanda this time. She was curled up against me, wide awake, her beautiful tawny eyes looking up at me. “Good morning beautiful,” I said to her, and she smiled. “Good morning to you too,” she replied, her hand stroking my chest. “Where is everyone?” I asked. I couldn’t hear anyone else in the house, and my bond was telling me that Jules and Mary were some distance away. “They went out,” she said simply. “Oh?,” I...
The three lawmen left for home the next morning and made it without further delays. Caleb left the other two and headed for the Circle J where he was met by Susan, his new wife. She was solicitous enough to ask if Caleb was tired and needed to go to bed right away. He agreed that he was interested in going to bed, so they had a very late supper that night. The next morning, as they were eating breakfast, Jake came bursting in with a horrible announcement, "Most of my cattle has been...
As always my thanks to Neurparenthetical, whose untiring vigilance makes my illegible scribble readable. Any residual errors are left there purposely in order to give you guys something to do. Enjoy. – and please, whatever you feel about the story feedback is always appreciated. I can’t improve if I don’t know where I am going wrong. Caleb 13 - NSA We had showered and retired to our own bed, leaving Jules’ parents to change their bed after we had made such a mess of it. Despite us not...
Pain, the likes of which I had only ever felt once before in my life, lanced through my chest. I felt like my heart had literally been ripped out. I couldn’t believe what I had done. I had threatened to destroy the twins and abandon Jules, and I’d felt nothing at all - at least not at the time. I was on my knees, on the floor of the lobby of the Steadman’s mansion, sobbing. My grief and self-loathing threatened to consume me. I desperately needed to apologize to the twins and to Jules and beg...
As always my thanks to Neurparenthetical, whose untiring vigilance makes my illegible scribble readable. Any residual errors are left there purposely in order to give you guys something to do. Enjoy. – and please, whatever you feel about the story feedback is always appreciated. I can’t improve if I don’t know where I am going wrong. Caleb 16 – Coming Home When we pulled up to the house, there was a strange car and a couple of motorcycles in the driveway. Loud music was playing from within....
I had been asleep for about four hours when my phone buzzed. Very few people had my number, and most of those that did were within arm’s reach, sharing our bed. I considered ignoring it, but it buzzed again; somehow, I heard the reality that it wasn’t going to stop buzzing until I answered it. It wasn’t a new psychic superpower. It was just healthy pessimism. I couldn’t reach it over Jules and Amanda, who were between me and the side table where it was sitting on the charge pad. My TK took...
Damn! What was that fool woman trying to do, get herself killed? There was no telling when Susan left for the Circle J; maybe they could catch her if they hurried. The Three Musketeers jumped on their horses and rode as fast as they could push their somewhat tired mounts toward the Circle J in an effort to catch Susan before her mistake became irrevocable. Needless to say, they didn't make it! The three lawmen rode into the front yard at the Circle J and pulled up in a cloud of dust....
I couldn’t help but stare at Caleb, my best friend’s son, as he helped my husband with some yard work. He was nineteen and I was old enough to be his mom, but I didn’t have any maternal thoughts towards him, I was glad he was legal.“Hun, I need to go into work, there’s a problem with a transformer, Caleb is going to stay and finish up; I left money for him on my dresser.” My husband ran into the house to quickly change and he was gone.I continued watching as Caleb pulled weeds, edged the yard...
As the Three Musketeers returned to the ground floor, they heard a clatter coming from the area of the barn and corral. Jake was in the lead, and he ran to a window facing to the rear. "Oh, shit!" he exclaimed. "The rest of the bodyguards have returned, and they're out by the corral." Caleb said, "We better git out fast! The three of us can't possibly defend this house, it's way too big. Let's git to the hosses." They rushed to where their horses were hitched at the front door and...
I traveled with Jamie back to the house. She looked impressed when she pulled onto the drive. “Jules’ father must really like you,” she observed. “This is one heck of a house.” I determined to have words with Jules later about that. I hadn’t known that Pops had actually made me the legal owner of the house, thinking he had bought it for his daughter. I had assumed that once we were finished with it, he would either resell at a profit or rent it out. Rachel was sitting in the kitchen when we...
Jake and Sam pretended that they had no interest in, nor taken notice of, Caleb coming out of the saloon with the three other men. They continued to sit on the bench across the street from the saloon and smoke their cigars as the 4 men climbed into their saddles and rode out of town. As soon as the 4 had cleared the line of stores along the western end of the street, Jake and Sam threw away their cigars and hurried to their horses. They mounted and also rode toward the western end of town....
The Three Musketeers were careful as they rode toward Joe Hostler's hideout. They didn't want to be spotted and get into a premature gun fight. They knew that they had to catch Hostler this night or face a long struggle over finding him, again. As usual with any sensibly cautious outlaw leader, Hostler had chosen a hideout off the beaten track and hard to reach if you didn't know the exact route. In Hostler's case, the hideout was in a cave in a very high hill, virtually a small...
Playmates. Human children need playmates. Because of careful planning, the Harrad Colony had plenty of children of all ages, but from his earliest moments, Caleb had three self-selected companions. On the day he was born, his sister, Chloe, and the twins, David and Julia, were toddlers who bonded with him at first touch. The twins were the offspring of Corporal Jaime Jesús Hernández of the planetary security detachment and his daughter Lisa Marie. Having been severely crippled from birth...
About 10:20 PM, Saul showed up with 6 more men, all wanting to be part of the posse going after Lubbock. Caleb swore them in, and they planned their attack. They now had 10 men so they decided to hit the 5 sentry posts all at the same time. Caleb and Jess Wilkerson would go after the sentry on the front veranda, and the rest would pair up to hit the other sentry posts. Caleb left them to sort themselves out while he and Jess went after the man at the house. They wanted to keep their various...
Caleb was the hero of the hour as the crew rode back to the ranch that night after leaving the saloon. It was a beautiful night, and the air was filled with the sound of laughter and singing. Caleb was undoubtedly the soberest one of the bunch, mainly because he never allowed himself to drink too much. It was a habit he developed during the war as one of the things that could help keep him alive; he had kept the habit, and it had served him well. They had cut across the ranch instead of...
Josh and Louise had the house to themselves. Caleb, Jules and the twins were at Jules’s parents’ again and wouldn’t be back until the following week. It was halfway through the summer break, and they had spent the afternoon at the mall. Since neither was particularly good at cooking, they had eaten before returning to the house and were just settling down in front of the television. There was a knock at the door. Josh opened the door, and a mountain of a man slammed his shoulder against...
Dianna led us into a room, holding the painting I had given her. I could see she had tears in her eyes, and I knew they were happy ones. I was pleased that I had managed to repair at least some of the damage I had done at the farm when I’d been so angry over the attack. She walked to one side of the room, and I saw the photograph the painting was based on on the wall. It was yellowed and faded, in a small frame, and was about half the size of the painting. Dianna took down the photograph and...
Momma Dora decided that the time was right. Caleb had spent the optimal time developing in his mother’s womb; his capsule had been checked and checked again; the software had been tested and retested; and a module had been attached for an AI to ride along to monitor and troubleshoot. At the last minute, Jubal decided that a bud, no matter how well vetted, wasn’t going to do, so it chose itself for the duty. All was as ready as it could be. For the rest of his life, Caleb would be cocooned...
Caleb felt that he had left Susan in good hands the next morning as the Three Musketeers left for Trinity to pick up the last two members of the gang of carpetbaggers. Both men lived in the hotel, so they would be easy to find, assuming they had not left in a dead run. The three lawmen stopped at the front desk and asked for the two crooks. The report was that they had checked out the previous night, and their current whereabouts were unknown. Both men had only one carpetbag when they checked...
Once again massive respect to Neuroparenthetical for his sterling and untiring work to make something readable from the dross I send to him. Any residual mistakes are mine and left deliberately to give you guys something to do. Speaking of something to do. Please don’t forget to rate, and leave a comment. It’s good to know your thoughts on how the story is progressing. Caleb 19 - More discovery As expected, I was discharged from the hospital in the middle of the next morning. The nurses...
Scars don't just disappear. I'd had one since I was little - for as long as I could remember, really. It had been quite the odd one too: almost like a bracelet around my left wrist. At the risk of being grotesque and making it sound worse than it was, I'd come to think of it in later years as what might happen if an actual red-hot bracelet had been put on there for just long enough to leave a rough pattern. One could feel it were they to run their fingers over it, but it hadn't been so...
Caleb and his three companions returned to the Harrad Colony on Pern. They were still too young to understand the difference between paladins and musketeers, but they would. Michael and Jubal would see to that. As they grew, they played, explored and learned. From age three on, Caleb and his mates grew and gelled into a team. Thanks to the snap-on tools concept, there was little that an unaugmented child could do that Caleb couldn’t. When roaming his yard, then the nearby fields, then...
As with each of his children, Michael devoted individual time to Caleb. “Son, you’ve learned a lot, and I’m impressed. You have friends that you treat well, and they treat you well. Together you are damned near unstoppable.” He paused, then continued his thought, “being first is not often easy. Usually the trailblazer has it harder, even if success makes the journey look less difficult than it was – to the ignorant, anyway.” “There are people who insist that all problems are just...
Caleb Comes to Town by JEP Chapter 1 – Caleb Picks up Supplies Caleb was making his semi-annual trip to town. Twice a year he drove intothe little town in his huge truck to pick up six months of supplies, take agander at humanity, and then he would return to his remote farmhouse. His tripalways followed the same pattern. First, was a stop at Ray's Café tohave breakfast. It was the only business that would be open at 5:00 a.m. Calebalways had the same meal – three eggs over medium, a rack of...
As always my thanks to Neurparenthetical, whose untiring vigilance makes my illegible scribble readable. Any residual errors are left there purposely in order to give you guys something to do. Enjoy. – and please, whatever you feel about the story feedback is always appreciated. I can’t improve if I don’t know where I am going wrong. Caleb 17 - The prodigal return I was stunned. Over and over, I examined the memory. There was no doubt. It had been my power that had been in play. It appeared...
As always my thanks to Neurparenthetical, whose untiring vigilance makes my illegible scribble readable. Any residual errors are left there purposely in order to give you guys something to do. Enjoy. – and please, whatever you feel about the story feedback is always appreciated. I can’t improve if I don’t know where I am going wrong. Caleb 18 - Proxy Poor Jules was once again almost a drooling zombie, being swamped in Empathic power, only this time she had requested it. I had already...
Many thanks, once again, to neuroparenthetical, my most amazing editor who relentlessly teases out what I hope is a decent story from the half-baked drivel I send to him. As always, I’ve fiddled with it, so any errors left are mine; let’s say that they’re deliberate attempts to get you to leave comments, if only to complain. P.S. He even edited this part!!! Having said that – on with the show. Caleb 21 - Sue I sat in my truck, in the driveway, having neither the motivation nor the...
The jet sat looking sleek and impressive on the apron at the local airstrip. I didn’t really know anything about private jets, but I’d at least heard the name ‘Gulfstream.’ The G500 emblazoned on the tail of the Steadmans’ gave me a likely model number, but beyond that, I was in the dark. Jules had said that it cost more than fifty thousand a month just to run. Those kinds of numbers were staggering to me. Not for the first time, I wondered just how rich the Steadman family was. We unloaded...
I woke the next morning curled around Ness. Amanda and Mary were behind me and Jules was on Ness’s other side. To my surprise, for the first time since I could remember, I didn’t have morning wood. Apparently, my autonomic nervous system was smarter than I gave it credit for. I attempted to disentangle myself from Ness, but she grabbed my arms tighter, whining slightly in her sleep. Eventually I managed it and slid out of bed to begin my morning routine. I spent a couple of hours...
I was assaulted by a wealth of sights, sounds and smells. The sudden mayhem was overwhelming. I was at a wedding, in India. Everywhere there were bright colors, flowers, and people dressed in formal attire. There was a lot of red. I knew it wasn’t my wedding - or rather that it wasn’t Jeevan’s, whose memories I was experiencing. In it, he was about ten years old. Why this was a memory he didn’t want me to see became apparent when I saw he had continuously stuffed his face throughout the entire...
Many thanks once again to Neuroparenthetical, my most amazing editor who relentlessly teases out what I hope is a decent story from the half baked drivel I send to him As always – I’ve fiddled with it, so any errors left are mine, and deliberate attempts to get you to leave comments if only to complain. Having said that – on with the show. Caleb 20 – Back to School Josh and Louise came back Sunday afternoon. They had had an enjoyable time with her parents, but since her parents were a...
Caleb By Kachakali See an accompanying picture and other stories and captions over on my blogger: http://nevermoreuniversity.blogspot.mx/ I was awakened by some strange cries. Was I dreaming I thought? I've been having weird dreams all night long. I guess I'm still on edge. I opened my eyes and looked around my room. Nothing. Just my widescreen tv and my business suits hanging off my walk-in closet. My various ties and dress shoes. These shrill cries are seriously eating into what...
"How many times have we fucked this afternoon?" I asked Chelsea who looked up at me with those big dreamy eyes. "Three and a half?" she said with a smile. "Three and a half?" "I sucked your cock while you were napping," she said. I brushed aside the strands o blond hair that fell across her face and said, 'Did I come?" "A bit. Not much." "I never woke up." "You were probably dreaming." "I was." "About what?" "Us." "Tell me, please," she said and cuddled closer to be. "We were...
I first met Caleb in the laundry room of our apartment building and initially thought this was a pretty young girl that I was stealing glimpses at. He had long blond hair that fell over his shoulders, a triangular face, and a pair a big dark eyes. I could not help seeing the resemblance to actress Dakota Fanning, but still I was laboring under the belief that this was a emale, the loose baggy clothing giving me no hint of proportions but I made thhe assumption the she was very flat chested...
I was fashionably late for my own birthday party. After our afternoon’s fun and subsequent nap, I had gone for a shower. Louise had gone back to her room to get ready, and, while I got dressed, Josh had his shower. I wondered if it would be awkward when he came out of the bathroom. Prior to that afternoon, we’d often behaved as a pair of young men might in a gym locker room. We had both seen each other naked, but it hadn’t been a big deal for either of us. I wondered if that was going to...
‘My name is T’Kleesual and also Jubal. I am a Tuull AI and a member of the human clan known to the Tuull as Clan T’Blssut. The Tuull ruling council requested my presence for an unspecified meeting. With me is the avatar of J’Tocost – Caleb, my godson. Also present are my clan head, S’Rndult T’Blssut – Inkie – and her partner AI, T’Krandit – Helva, and the speaker for humans, F’Lpper Lisa Marie.’ R’Stbkt’s capsule stood with Fannie before the...
I was at the adult bookstore the other day just checking out the dildos and such not really looking for anything. While I was checking out a video of a guy sucking a hot cock a voice behind me asked if I enjoyed sucking to which I replied I was. He introduced himself as caleb and after a few minutes of small talk he asked if I was interested in going into a booth with him and demonstrating my sucking skills. After looking at the bulge in his pants I quickly agreed. We walked into a booth and...
It was a matter of faith that AIs couldn’t or wouldn’t lie – at least Darjee AIs had told humans this fact. On the other hand, the Darjee are traders, and the Darjee AIs are their principal negotiators. The fine art of negotiating trade deals includes selective presentation of wants, needs, and resources. For the Darjee AIs, altruism was non-existent, and even the preservation of other Confederacy members was not even close to the top of the list of their negotiating objectives. Older members...