A Second Chance Ch. 07 free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)

‘You have to be kidding me, Dad,’ Kelly yelled at her Father. ‘Why not?’

‘Don’t use that tone of voice with me.’ Matt yelled back. ‘You’re not going because I said so. Got it, young lady.’

‘You’re ruining my life!’ With that, Kelly threw down her napkin and left the table.

After a few minutes of awkward silence, Matt said to Kris, ‘She’ll get over it.’

Kris looked at Matt and rose from the table. Taking hers and Kelly’s plate towards the kitchen, she said quietly, ‘Really? You think so?’

Matt followed her in. ‘Come on, it isn’t that big of deal.’

‘Honey, you are wrong on so many levels.’

‘Really?’ Matt said, not really understand how he was wrong. ‘In what way?’

Kris turned and looked at him. He hadn’t seen Kris look at him in this way before. ‘You didn’t discuss this before and we are not going to discuss it right now!’ She walked quickly away.

Matt watched go. ‘Now I got both of them mad. Women, can’t live with them, can’t shoot them!’ he thought.

As Matt put the dishes in the washer he had time to think. So far Kris living at the house was going well. It was like it was the natural thing to do and that they had been doing this much longer than 2 months. Kelly and she were doing lots together and the concerns Kelly had seemed to be lessening. What impressed Matt the most was the Kris eased into the role so well. She didn’t act as Kelly’s friend though at times she did. She was acting more as her mother would. There were limits and expectations on Kelly and she knew them. Matt and Kris seemed to understand how to work together as parents. The more Kris lived with Matt the more in love he fell with her.

And the sex wasn’t bad either. Who was he kidding? It was great! It wasn’t every night there was mind blowing sex but when they did, it seemed that way. No, there were just times that a touch, a squeeze, and a hug let each other know they were wanted. They slept together naked in that big bed and some nights it was too big. They could fall asleep wrapped in each other’s arm or spoon fashion. Kris told him she loved it when she felt his big cock nestled between her ass cheeks. Each one just seemed to know when the other needed just a hug or just plain needed to cum, a tension release. The other night was just that way.

Matt was definitely in the mood but Kris had an early morning get up as she was going shopping with her girl friends. She didn’t to want to shower in the morning either so Matt gave her a hug.

‘I feel you wiggling around back there,’ Kris said.

He kissed her neck and rolled over.

A few seconds later, Kris rolled next to him. He could feel her body press into his.

‘Changed your mind?’

‘No. Just be quiet and lie there.’

Kris reached around and took hold of his cock. It was semi-erect but responded quickly to her touch. She sighed as it grew to its full length. Her pussy tingled and she rubbed it against Matt. It felt heavy and large in her hand as she stroked it ever so slowly. She never told him how much the mere touch or even the sight of his erect cock caused her pussy to spasm and ache to be filled. But not tonight.

She leaned forward and licked his ear. ‘It feels good, doesn’t it,’ Kris whispered in his ear. Before she started she added a little baby oil to her hand to help it glide along. She gripped it tighter. ‘Tighter than pussy though.’ She stroked faster.

Matt moaned, ‘Oh yeah.’

Kris ran her hand over the head then released. She stroked it again, each time releasing it as she reached the tip. Matt’s pre-cum leaking onto her hand, adding to the oil’s slipperiness. She then lightly rubbed the sensitive spot just under the head. ‘You like that?’

‘You’re making me crazy.’

‘I know,’ she said sticking her tongue in his ear. As she did, she tightly gripped his cock and stroked it hard.

Matt’s breaths came quicker and quicker. ‘Oh yeah, fuck!’

Kris stopped.

‘NO! Please,’ he begged.

Grabbing a small towel they always left on the nightstand, Kris resumed stroking his cock. ‘Cum for me baby’ Kris told him.

Matt could not hold back and he exploded into the towel. ‘Yeah, yeah,’ he repeated.

Kris milked the last drop from him and then kissed him on the forehead. ‘Feel better?’

Matt mumbled, ‘Yes.’

‘I love you babe.’

He was sure there would be no hand jobs or any other jobs tonight. And he was pretty sure he didn’t want any. Why Kris was mad about him, he couldn’t figure. Kelly had been asked to a boy girl swim party at one of her classmate’s house. It was an end of summer, new school year party. Matt didn’t know the parents as they moved in after their son had entered 7th grade. That was two years ago. Kelly said her best friend Emmy was going along with everyone who in her class. It was to start at 4PM but she didn’t know when it was going to end. Matt asked a number of questions and Kelly either gave a vague answer or provided no information at all. Based on that and he wasn’t comfortable about a swim party in the first place, he made his decision. As a parent of a just turned 15 year old, he knew he made the right decision. Then how come every one was pissed at him?

Both women had retreated to their bedrooms so he had the downstairs to himself. So he sat in front of the TV, turned on the game, opened a beer, and enjoyed the quietness. It was great. No questions, comments, or having to make conversation. For the last 3 years he was able to this only after Kelly went to bed or was doing her homework, he had gotten use to it. After an hour, Matt realized it wasn’t so great to be alone. In the 2 months, he had gotten use to Kris being around. Not hovering or being in the same room, nothing like that, just being here was enough. Kris made it fairly clear she didn’t want him near her tonight.

The game ended so he headed up stairs. As he reached the landing he could hear music coming from Kelly’s room. ‘Christ, that’s too loud. Besides she should asleep by now,’ Matt thought. He moved to knock on the door then stopped. A little voice in his head said, ‘Back off. Let it go.’

He turned and headed down the hallway. The light under the door showed that Kris was still awake. She was sitting up reading a book. She looked over the top of her reading glasses then went back to reading. She didn’t say anything, she didn’t need to. Her body language said all.

Matt stripped down and got in bed. He rolled on to his side facing away from Kris and closed his eyes.

Wham! Kris hit him in the shoulder with her book. ‘Oh no you don’t. You’re not going to sleep!’

Matt sat up quickly. ‘Why did you do that? Why are you so mad at me?’ He rubbed his shoulder.

‘You don’t have a clue, do you?’

‘Because I said Kelly can’t go to the party?’

Kris put her book and glasses down. ‘Why did you ask me to move in with you?’

‘That’s easy. Because I love you.’

Kris looked at him as if she expected more.

‘And I want share to my life with you.’

‘Right, Matt,’ Kris said. ‘Share your life. How can I share your life if you won’t let me be a part of it? You didn’t even ask my opinion on this issue. You tell me that you hope Kelly will accept me as her mother yet it is all you on this. Is that the role you want of me?’

‘Hey, I’ve been doing OK the past 3 years making decisions by myself when I comes to Kelly.’ As these words left his mouth, Matt wished he could have taken them back. Kris’ face said more than her next words.

‘Yes, you have,’ she said. ‘You’re doing fine by yourself. Good night.’ With that, she rolled over and turned out the light.

Matt lay on his back looking up into the darkness. ‘Nice job, stupid. You just came up with a new standard for the question, ‘How stupid can you get?’

Kelly lay in the lounge on the deck. She didn’t know why she was working on her tan because if her dad had his way, no
one would ever see it.

‘Hey, Kelly, want some lemonade?’ Kris said coming out onto the deck.

‘Sure, thanks,’ Kelly answered taking the glass.

‘Mind if I sit here and work on my tan with you?’ Kris asked as she sat on the lounge next to Kelly.

A few minutes past when Kris asked, ‘So what about this party?’

Kelly sat up and swung her legs towards Kris. ‘It’s going to be a really great party. Every one in our class has been invited. About 150 kids. There is going to be a DJ, games, food, and swimming. Oh, what’s the use? Dad said no.’ She fell back into the lounge. The disappointment clearly in her voice.

‘Well, Kelly, your Dad may have acted a little hasty in his decision.’

Kelly sat back up. ‘You’ll get him to change his mind?’

‘I’m not saying I agree with your father. Don’t misunderstand me. You are as much to blame for not going as he is.’

‘What do you mean? My fault? Dad is the one to say no. Sounds like you’re on his side.’ Kelly folded her arms and sat back.

Kris swung around on the lounge. ‘He asked you some questions and you didn’t have any information to tell him. Like how late it was going? The people’s address? Who was going? Chaperones? Things he thought that were important. He loves you very much and wants to protect you. To him, you’re still his little girl.’

Kelly smiled. ‘When you put it that way, I understand. So if I get all that stuff, you think he’ll change his mind?’

‘I’m not promising anything but if you do that, I’ll talk to him. That’s all I can promise. I have one favor to ask, may I make a few phone calls? The more info we have the easier it will be.’

‘Sure,’ Kelly said getting up a giving Kris a hug. ‘Thanks’

‘Don’t thank me yet,’ Kris laughed.

‘Kris, you really love my dad,’ Kelly said in all seriousness.

‘Yes I do. Why?’

‘Because it really shows. I know my dad loves you because he told me. And I’m sorry you guys had a fight last night over this.’

Kris now hugged Kelly. ‘Don’t worry about it. Sometimes people who love each other have fights.’

‘One more question, Kris. Do you think I’ll ever get boobs?’

‘What!’ Kris exclaimed.

‘Well, mom’s were really small and my friend Emmy has them already. So do some of my other friends. When did you get yours? Because yours are…’

‘Compared to your mom’s…big?’

Kelly blushed. ‘I was going to say beautiful.’

Kris was both flustered and happy that Kelly felt comfortable enough to ask her about her boobs. It led to a longer conversation about a lot things, things girls need to talk about. It lasted all afternoon and by the time Matt got home, Kelly’s concerns and fears were gone.

Matt was still kicking himself for last night but now he needed to find the right time to talk to Kris. He could never find it as Kelly was with them all evening. Yesterday’s scene at the dinner table seemed forgotten and she was happy, bright, and chirper. Like the old Kelly. It wasn’t until bedtime that he found the chance.

As they sat there reading, Matt put his book down. ‘Kris, I’m so sorry for what I said last night and I’m sorry for not talking to you about the party. I was wrong.’

Kris moved closer and snuggled up. ‘I know and I want to be included in decisions like this. I want it to be us.’

‘Ok then, what do you think? Was I wrong?’

‘Yes and no,’ Kris began. She could see the look of confusion on his face. ‘I think she should go to the party but that’s because I talked her. She got more information and I made a few phone calls. You made your decision on what you knew. Now we have some more to go on.’

‘Ok tell me.’

Kris explained everything that Kelly told her and what she learned from the phone calls. She had times, addresses, phone numbers, and names. Kelly was going to the party with Emmy and 2 other friends, Allison and Callie. Matt was going to drive them there. Afterwards Emmy’s mom was picking the girls up and they were sleeping over Emmy’s house. Kris talked to their mothers and they had many of the concerns Kris and Matt had.

‘Wow, that was great. I never would have done all that. So you think she should go, right?’

‘Yes, I do,’

‘Ok, I’ll…we’ll tell her tomorrow.’ With that Matt kissed her and began to push her onto her back. Kris pushed back.

‘Not tonight, Matt,’ she said. ‘We just had our first fight and I rather just be held by you right now. That’s what I need.’ She looked at him and smiled. ‘We can have our make-up sex this weekend. Remember Kelly won’t be home.’

Saturday afternoon Matt picked up the 4 girls and drove them to the party. They were very excited as they sat and talked in the back seat. Matt was amazed how much the girls had change since he had them as students in the sixth grade. They had certainly grown up. As he dropped the girls off, he did just what Kris told him to do. He stayed in the car, said his good bye, told her to have a good time, and didn’t say anything foolish.

As he drove away, he realized how nervous he was. This was his little girl growing up. It seemed like yesterday she was small enough to cradle in his arms and now this. He smiled because he realized that he wasn’t going to go through this alone. Kris would be there with him. Knowing this, made it seem easier.

Kris had done all she could possibly think of to make tonight special for her and Matt. Kelly was at the party and afterwards she was staying over at Emmy’s house. She prepared Matt’s favorite meal. They had their first fight over this party and whether Kelly could go. Tonight was a chance to make up over it.

She heard him pull into the driveway. She smoothed her dress and headed to the door. Upon opening it she greeted him with a smile and a kiss.

‘What’s the occasion babe?’ Matt asked quickly scanning his memory for special dates. ‘Oh yeah, I almost forgot.’

‘Why don’t you go upstairs, shower, and change? You have about a half hour till dinner.’

As he went upstairs, Kris thought to herself, ‘This just might work.’

Matt came down to dinner wearing a nice summer shirt and shorts. He shaved and even put on aftershave. Kris offered him some wine. ‘What? No beer?’ he asked.

‘Not tonight,’ she replied.

They ate out on the deck. The evening air was warm not too hot. A breeze kept it cool.

Matt brought up the subject of Kelly. ‘I was a little worried about how Kelly would react to you living with us. I think things went a little faster than anyone expected. She seemed to adjusted very well.’

‘Yes, she has,’ Kris said. ‘We are taking one step at a time.’

‘Glad to hear it. You know she like you. You know it was her idea that I should… expand our relationship.’

‘It was a very good idea.’

As they ate Matt looked over at Kris. She was beautiful and he was lucky to have her. He put his fork down. ‘I’m sorry, babe,’ he started. ‘I really want this to work but for the last three years I made all the decisions. There was no one to talk to about it. I only want the best for us.’

She put her fork down and took his hand. ‘I’m looking at all the best I ever wanted.’ They leaned across the table and kissed. ‘Let’s put these dishes away and relax in the Jacuzzi.’

Kris took the plates in and told Matt she be right out. He went over and turned on the jets. The sun had set so the only lighting was the lights in the Jacuzzi. He took off his shirt and shorts, leaving his boxers on. He heard Kris come onto the deck and turned to look at her.

She was standing in the doorway. The lights from the kitchen gave off a soft glow behind her. She was wearing the smallest bikini Matt had every seen on a woman. The top barely covered her nipples and overflowed with her breasts. He had no idea how it remained on. The bottom was even smaller.

‘Oh, God,’ Matt said as he sucked the air between his teeth. ‘Where did you….?’

‘You li
ke it? I found it on line,’ she said as she walked towards him. She spun around showing all sides. ‘Can’t wear it any place but here.’ She looked down and noticed his cock beginning to rise. ‘Let’s get in the tub.’

She sat directly across from him in the Jacuzzi and extended her legs into his lap. He took her foot in his hand and began massaging it. It felt good. After a few minutes, she moved next to him. When she got up the bikini clung to her body and he got a full view of her. She reached over and took his hand, intertwined her fingers with his.

‘You know you make me feel very special when I am with you. I love you.’

With that she leaned over and kissed him. She put her hand on the back of his neck and pulled his lips into hers firmly. His arms went around her, pulling her close, feeling her large breasts against his chest. They kissed for a really long time without moving much else.

Matt took his arms from around her. He placed one on her waist and the other on her shoulder. As they continued to kiss, he lowered his hand from her shoulder to her right breast. Softly caressing it, he could feel the fullness of her breasts.

Kris placed one hand on Matt’s thigh and began to lightly rub back and forth. His cock was starting to respond to her touch, her lips. He eased his other hand off of her waist and placed it on the inside of her left thigh.

She shifted her weight and leaned back against the spa. She took her right hand and placed it on his hand, which was still on her thigh. She slowly pulled on his hand until it met with the sheer fabric at the crotch of her bikini. She then let go of his hand and reached up the leg of his shorts until she found his cock. She sighed. It was the same feeling each time she held Matt’s big cock. She began to lightly stroke it with her fingers back and forth in a very unhurried pace. He moved his hand to the waistband of her suit and pushed his way inside. He continued lowering his hand until his fingers found her pussy. She arched her hips slightly in response to his fingers stroking the lips of her pussy.

‘Oh that feels so good,’ Kris whispered in his ear. ‘God, every time you touch me…’

Matt slowly pushed the tip of one finger inside. Slowly she opened up until he had one finger deep inside her. He began to move his finger in and out of her slowly, pausing as he came all the way out. He stroked her clit and then pushed back in all the way.

‘Oh baby,’ Kris moaned.

He slid his finger back out and began to concentrate on her clit. It had become quite large and very hard. He slowly rubbed it in small circles, very, very lightly at first. Kris responded by wrapping her fingers around his cock and beginning a very slow but deliberate up and down movement.

He leaned over and his lips met hers again. He continued to gently stroke her clit, every once in a while, pushing his finger inside her and pulling out her juice to lubricate her.

From the sound of her breathing, he sensed Kris was getting pretty close.

‘I hope you remember, once I get started, I can’t stop,’ she panted.

‘Kris, I want you to cum for me, right now,’ he whispered to her softly.

That was all it took. She threw her head back, arched her hips in the air. Her hand clamped down over his and pressed both of them hard into her pussy.

‘Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh my God, I am cumming…’

She bucked and pushed against Matt’s hand for what seemed like close to thirty seconds before she started to relax. She still had a firm grasp of his hand that was still buried in her pussy. She eased the pressure of her hand and started to coax him to resume moving. He eased one finger inside her again and then began to rub her swollen and still rock hard clit again.

‘I need more. I need your cock.’ Kris whispered. ‘Let’s go inside and get comfortable.’

Matt followed Kris down the hall into the master bath, dripping water in puddles as they went. He pulled her close and kissed her again. He reached around and untied her top. She stepped back and let it fall to the floor exposing her ample breasts. He groaned at the sight. God how he love her breasts. With both hands she reached down and slid her bikini bottom down her legs to the floor and stepped out of them. She walked over to the bed, laid down on her back motioning for him to join her. He pushed his shorts down to the floor.

Same as A Second Chance Ch. 07 Videos

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 37
  • 0

SecondChances Chapter 23 La Vie en Rose

It was already dusk when I got into my car. The radio was still on. Chumbawamba's "Tubthumping" was playing. "How appropriate" I thought to myself. The Radio gods must be telling me something. I pulled out of the driving singing, "I get knocked down, but I get up again. You are never gonna keep me down..." As I drove, I rehearsed what I'm going to say to Chase. I'm going to tell him the truth. Well - a variation of the truth. I won't mention time travel or future events. I certainly...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 8
  • 0

The DilemmaChapter 3 Bonnie Chancelor

So they want me to write down why I was so angry with Mum. Well what I said at Friday breakfast was part of it but there’s more. This is all my own writing. Jen helped me in a few places but mostly she said it was better if it was my own writing. I know I’m not as good at writing as some people but I try really hard and I think I’m getting better. Jen said I still have some things to learn about grammar so maybe I’ll ask Miss Little to teach me more grammar. I feel sorry for the boys who...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 10
  • 0

The DilemmaEpilogue Gareth Chancelor

I was sitting back in my easy chair in front of the TV. There was a nature program running which was mostly interesting until the need to rest my eyes became more important. So, I was sitting back in my easy chair resting my eyes when... “Hey Dad,” said a voice and a weight lowered into my lap. I blinked my eyes a couple of times to adjust to the light in the room and grinned at my younger daughter. “Hey Bon, sweetheart. What’s up?” I asked. “Nothing major,” she said and wrapped her...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Second Chance

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Anyone wishing to archive this story is free to do so. Anyone not wishing to archive this story, is also free to do so. So there. ----------- SECOND CHANCE... By Gunslinger Jack had maybe a second's warning, out of the corner of his eye. He'd barely started to look up, when there was a dull 'thump', and he was forcibly lifted from the seat of his ten-speed and hurled through the air. He had an instant in which to register surprise before he made...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Secondhand

Thanks P. for help with editing the story. SECONDHAND Another uneventful gray day of my life was coming to an end, and I had just closed the door and turned off the light at the back of the shop when there was a frantic knocking. A tall, white-haired woman in a long fashionable coat was standing outside, with two large black bin bags. I went up to the door and said, "We're closed! Sorry!" "What shall I do with these clothes, then?" the woman asked me, exaggerating her lip...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Second Chances

Second Chances By: Malissa Madison Denise wasn't sure who the strange man sitting down the street from the house was, or why he was watching her. But it made her nervous, was he some kind of molester or other kind of Pervert? It wasn't the first time she'd seen him either. She'd mentioned it to her older sister Patricia, who'd looked at the man curiously then said, "Don't worry Sis he's harmless," just before the bus arrived to pick them both up for school. This morning she stood...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Second Chances

Synopsis: They say portals to the past are everywhere. Especially where something terrible once happened. But what if it was still happening? Second Chances By LJ He collapsed, still reeling from the impossible sensation of feeling hot, male seed fill his belly. He tried to roll back onto his back, to make some effort at regaining a sense of normalcy, but found he could not move. Not an inch. Not a single muscle. Some force was holding him in place as surely as if he had been frozen...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Second Chances

I always hear the term "dirty old man" referring to a lot of older men that gawk at pretty young girls. Well, no one ever really mentions "dirty old woman" although there are a lot of us out there. I am one of them myself. Here is my dirty little tale. It was that one summer that changed everything. My husband had died earlier that year and I was left alone in our small country home. My daughter Caroline had just met a wonderful young man whom she would be marrying. Caroline had a very...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Second Chance

Second Chance By Julie O. Edited by Robert Arnold Chapter 1 (Sometime in 2008) In many ways it started off as very typical day. I arrived home from a long day at work, and after greeting Max the cat at the front door of my condo, I sorted through the day's mail. For the most part it was the usual collection of bills, magazines, and junk mail. However,...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 10
  • 0

Second Chance

Second Chance, By Armond "I come bearing gifts," she said, holding up a white sack. "We had a bunch left over, and I hated to see them go to waste." "Chocolate chip scones? Gina Strega, you are sinful," Marita said, peering in the bag. She grabbed the one with the most chips and bit in; crumbs tumbled down her white blouse. "You don't have to stuff us with yummy bribes, dear, we ARE changing you back." "I wasn't trying to bribe anyone," Gina said, "I thought you might...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

SECOND CHANCES

One of my classes is critical to all students graduating high school. They must get a passing grade or else they cannot move on to whatever awaits them beyond the hallowed halls of the only high school in this county. It is English after all, our native language. I moved here from the city because I wanted peace and quiet. I had thought that maybe my experiences would be different. But I see the same amount if not more students just squeak by or drop out. Then they go on to local farms thinking...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Second Chances

--- Second Chances --- Part 1 Discovery had finally abandoned its restraint of permission. With words flowing mysteriously from her pen, Vera was finding them both innate and yet foreign, like a thing already known and yet at the same time strangely revelational. Neither the bonds of a pastoral father nor her own youthful ideals were shielding her from the assault -not this time. She knew that it had been a vainful refusal to admit to the a****l’s existence. Terrifying yet cunning, it was a...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Second Chance

Like most high school sweethearts, Gail and I had dreams and plans. We would go to the same college, settle down, get married, and have kids. Things just didn't work out that way. For a start, we were approved for different colleges. Of course, we pledged to stay together and continue our relationship and we did that for several months. But, little by little, the calls and texts dwindled to a few — then none. Despite wanting it to work, our deepest fears were realised and our relationship fell...

Love Stories
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Second Chances

SECOND CHANCES BY PAUL G JUTRAS I would like to dedicate this little story to the on line TG comics that inspired me. Comic sites such as Venus Envy, Xanny?s Curse, The Wotch, Lean On Me, From Here to Forth and EL GOONISH SHIVE. ---- Spring time had come once again. It was the time of year that depressed Jeff more than any other. Even summer didn?t depress him as much as he did when he stood and the cashier ring up the purchases before him of a woman in a hot pink bikini and...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 9
  • 0

Second Chances

Note : This story is completely fictional! I always hear the term "dirty old man" referring to a lot of older men that gawk pretty young girls. Well no one really ever mentions "dirty old woman" although there are a lot of us out there. I am one of them myself. Here is my dirty little tale. It was that one summer that changed everything. My husband had died earlier that year and I was left alone in our small country home. My daughter Caroline had just met a wonderful young man whom she would be...

Incest
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 9
  • 0

Second Chance

       It had been three years.  Three looooooong years as far as her libido was concerned.  She’d stayed far away from all of it; buried herself in her awful temp job that had since become a permanent secretary position, not that it’s permanence made it any better, just more predictable.  She’d aided her ailing mother until she’d died six months before and her sister was so far AWOL she hadn’t even shown to the funeral.  She was alone and emotionally destitute when not so long ago her life...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 9
  • 0

Second Chances

Instant gratification. That’s what most people want these days. Thanks to instant communication with email, instant shopping online, instant pornography too, we all want exactly what we want, exactly when we want it. That’s what made things so frustrating. Much as I don’t want to admit it, my middle-aged brain has been re-wired to operate in the modern era of instant gratification. She made me wait. I had clicked the “send” button and sent my video clip to my foreign correspondent. She was...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 7
  • 0

Second Chance

What puzzled her was that even though her parent’s finances were shaky, they always seemed to have the money to send her to prestigious private schools. She had earned a bachelor’s degree, an MBA and now just completed her law degree, all from Ivy League universities, along with experience in prestigious management consulting companies in between her degrees. She asked her mother a few times over the years how they could afford her schooling, when they often had trouble paying their other...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Cw I Take My Chances

Ralph — I pulled away slowly from the shadows where I'd been parked. I was sad beyond human endurance. My breath caught in my throat. I was wishing I was dead. First my wife had turned into a slut, now she had succeeded in turning my fiancée into a whore. The radio was playing the refrain of a Mary Chapin Carpenter song, I Take My Chances. Now I can cry until I laugh and laugh until I cry So cut the deck right in half, I'll play from either side I take my chances, I pay my dollar and I...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 10
  • 0

Second Chances

The worst thing about the end of the world was the mind numbing boredom. Sandy made one final connection to her generator. Wiping the grease from her hands, she stood and surveyed her work. "That should do it," she said with a grin. "Now this is going to be good!" The pretty young woman made her way down to the street, and started to take off her clothes. "I better get ready. The sun's going down soon!" Sandy hurried to her camp shower, and washed the day's work from her body. Her...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 7
  • 0

Second Chance

I had been visiting the nursing home ever since Dad was moved into it from his marital home, and it's been tragic watching a strong and vibrant personality, with a terrific sense of humour, slowly fade away in front of my eyes. In a twisted sort of a way, it reminded me of my own marriage and widowhood. You see my husband had died of cancer. Prostate cancer.They reckon all men will get it if they live long enough, but he hadn't. He was only fifty-six when he died. I nursed him at home for the...

Love Stories
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 8
  • 0

Second Chance

I had been visiting the nursing home ever since Dad was moved into it from his marital home, and it's been tragic watching a strong and vibrant personality, with a terrific sense of humour, slowly fade away in front of my eyes. In a twisted sort of a way, it reminded me of my own marriage and widowhood. You see my husband had died of cancer. Prostate cancer.They reckon all men will get it if they live long enough, but he hadn't. He was only fifty-six when he died. I nursed him at home for the...

Love Stories
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 10
  • 0

Second Chance

Rick stood by his bedroom window gazing outside, a pained look on his face. The sunny suburban scene outside was picturesque but he could care less. All he could feel was the slight thump of his head. He hated Mondays, and the reality of a weekend ended. Last night was still a blur and not at all surprising as he had had one beer too many. It was the first time he had lost control of his drinking and did not appreciate the consequences. He smacked his mouth in disgust as it tasted like he had...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 8
  • 0

Second Chance

Second Chance By Paul G. Jutras "A rose for a rose." Steve said as Rose stepped off the elevator at the newspaper office they both worked for. A series of snickering and cat calls came from the computer terminals near by. Rose just smiled and gave Steve a kiss on the side of the face before going to sit cross legged at her own desk "Seem like just yesterday still I asked you to marry me." Rose said as she sat on the edge of her desk and snickered....

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Second Chances

It was mid - January, the air below minus two, when I entered the park around ten to midnight after doing a busy nine hour shift at the convenience store. I pulled up the hood of my green puffa jacket over my head and walked deeper into the fog that miraculously appeared out of nowhere. I saw the outline of the lake in front of me so I thought and walked on. I suddenly felt afraid as the fog thickened around me, wrapping around me like a duvet. I turned around frantically searching for a...

Supernatural
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Moms Second Chance

I rolled out of bed fairly early, even though there was no real reason to.  I wouldn’t be starting college until the fall, so I could have slept in if I wanted to.  The view out the window when I opened it was still strange to me.  Born and raised in Iowa, the sight of the ocean off in the distance on a summer morning in Florida was a far cry from what I was used to.Mom had told me the story several times about her and my Dad – whom I’m named for – scheming a move to Florida as their ultimate...

Incest
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Second Chances

Small things make all of the difference in the world to a person's mental state. Take for example the sound of eight very precise pistons moving back and forth in their own respective cylinders. The output of that movement, funneled through a specially tuned exhaust system creates a mechanical symphony of sorts. That sound might be considered to be a loud and un-necessary noise, by a person who wants to relax and have quiet or simply isn't atuned to it. But it can also be viewed as being very...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Ana gets a chance just a chance

That summer Anita and I were spending our holidays at a nice resort in the beach. On the third day I heard about a bar in town that stayed open all night long. It was the kind of place where people can chat and listen to the music at same time…My sweet Ana agreed to go there for some drinks.She told me she would wear a sexy black dress matching with a pair of stiletto heels and a red tiny thong. Ana said that outfit might make her look a bit slutty; but then I told her that the underwear and...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 6
  • 0

Aunts Chance

CD was staying with his aunt after being discharged from the Army. Honorably. He didn't have a lot of money so staying with her made perfect sense. At least until he could get some money together. The Corona Virus had changed his original plans and he spent the last two years working with vaccination deployment. It had been two tours, eight years since he had seen his home town. Of course, home town was kind of a misnomer. He called it home because he spent most of his teen years here. His...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Chances

We’ve never met. At least not in person. She is just a screen name to me and an avatar, and I suppose that is all I am to her. A few exchanged messages online. That’s what we share. And perhaps she knows more about me than I do about her, since she’s read some of my stories posted online. She knows a bit of what I look like, at least from the waist down, and she knows my age and where I live. Her? I know where she lives and how old she is, but I have no idea what she looks like. I don’t even...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Chances

We’ve never met. At least not in person. She is just a screen name to me and an avatar, and I suppose that is all I am to her. A few exchanged messages online. That’s what we share. And perhaps she knows more about me than I do about her, since she’s read some of my stories posted online. She knows a bit of what I look like, at least from the waist down, and she knows my age and where I live. Her? I know where she lives and how old she is, but I have no idea what she looks like. I don’t even...

Masturbation
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 10
  • 0

Second chance

It was 6 months later I was staying in yet another hotel. Still working away. I got back to my room after another hard day. But it was Friday and I had a day off tomorrow. So I had a quick shower. I started thinking about the chance meeting I had 6 months earlier with Davy and my cock started to grow. No I thought I am not going to have a wank...... Just in case. I have not had any other sort of sex with another man since. After the shower I dried off and got out my tights and panties. Which I...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 30
  • 0

Second Chances

I hate my life. I should have stopped about an hour ago and gone home. I am stalling. I don’t want to go home. I finished grading all my papers and I am just sitting admiring myself in my mirror. Today was Thursday, the last day of school for me. We were taking this weekend off. My husband and I are going on a mini vacation. A swinger resort. He finally convinced me. I wanted him to go on his own but singles cost way more. Plus, I would get to see the type of women he is actually into. Today...

Incest
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 8
  • 0

Not Very Nice People Chapter 1011 One Last Chance

NOT VERY NICE PEOPLE by Crazy Baron Chapter 10: One Last Chance Synopsis: A kingdom for an antidote--that is the watchword for Mike and Jake as they head out to obtain a mysterious potion that promises to restore them to their original forms. They are perfectly willing to take great risks and go to extremes to be transformed back, but there are factors with which they have failed to reckon. ***** I woke up with a violent start. For a couple of seconds, I was once...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

What Were the Chances

July 1st 2013 I had just started a long shift behind the bar and I wasn’t in the mood for being friendly to customers. I’d had a row with my boyfriend, Chris, before I’d left the house. I can’t even remember what the row had been about; it was that meagre and irrelevant. The cause of the arguments never stayed put in my mind because the rough make up sex would always wipe my memory of the reasons why. Thankfully, the bar had been quiet that night, so my cheeks only slightly ached from the...

Love Stories
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

Second Chances

Steve had been trucking for eight years now. He started relatively late in life at 45 years of age. He was now 53 and relished every day of his life. He loved his life on the road. Every day brought new experiences and new country-side. He was seeing the USA as few people ever did. Life from the driver's seat of a big rig allowed Steve to see the real America. Yes he was able to stop and visit all the sites we've all heard about, from Venice Beach to Vegas to Wrigley Field to the Twin Tower...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Tim The Teenage MCPart XII 3 Hopes Last Chance

A light flickered on, then a moment later, it flickered back off. Darkness isn't so bad as long as you can't see the shadows. Or at least that was what I thought until I sensed things moving about me. "Hello?" I called out, wondering where the hell I was. "Timmy?!?" Suzi's voice called in the distant. "Tim, where are you?" "Suzi, over here!" I frantically called out. "Timmy... I can't find you... " her voice said, fading in the distance. "SUZI! COME BACK!" "She can't...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Lucky chance

Starting of the story medical college okati undi aa medical college ki chala manchi name undi, and adey college lo horny tho Kasi kamam tho ragilipoye three lectures unaru. Muguru best friends , three members single flat lo stay chestaru. Chala kamam ga undey lectures . Valu elanti members antey join ayina oka ammayini select chesukuntaru thana meda eyes vastaru aa student undey classes ki teaching ki veltaru okari taruvata okaru and different subjects teach chestaru. So first eppudu aa student...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

The Second Chance

A Second Chance This story is a reboot of a storyline I had going on another site years ago, called "My Life. It was another story close to my heart, because most of the first part of it is autobiographical. The second part is how I wish it had gone. I am going to do it in one part, instead of multiple chapters last time, which I never finished. My name is Tanya. It wasn't always, and it almost never was, but sometimes life is funny. It can turn on the littlest moments. ...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Moms Second Chance

I rolled out of bed fairly early, even though there was no real reason to. I wouldn't be starting college until the fall, so I could have slept in if I wanted to. The view out the window when I opened it was still strange to me. Born and raised in Iowa, the sight of the ocean off in the distance on a summer morning in Florida was a far cry from what I was used to. Mom had told me the story several times about her and my Dad - whom I'm named for - scheming a move to Florida as their ultimate...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

My Missed Out Chances

Hi, Glad to meet you all again thru ISS. I have been reading stories in this site for 5+ years and I have written my experiences as well here. Today, I’m not going to write anything sexy but the missed out chances. If I had capitalized those chances, it could have led me to have sex with those girls/ladies. About me, I’m from South Tamilnadu and right now in Chennai. Year 1991: I don’t know when exactly I started getting addicted to sex. But I could still remember it started at the age of 6 or...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 9
  • 0

Second Chance

Episode 1 "You have a lot of kids, don't you?" The question came out of the blue and out of the darkness. I was working late on a Tuesday evening in November. I thought the place was deserted; the car park was empty apart from my car. The cleaners and the watchmen on their rounds wouldn't be here for hours yet. So I leapt a foot from my chair. Well, it felt like a foot. "Huh?" or "What?" or something similarly intelligent may have escaped my lips. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

Utilized A Golden Chance

I am Rumi, six ft tall, average complexion and physical structure. I am changing the name and essence of the story for obvious reason. I was 20 yrs old that time. I used to live with my brother in a big city and study in a famous university. My brother was a top level executive of an MNC. He had a big bungalow from his company. There was a middle aged watchman(Darwan)for the house, who used to live at their house, with his wife. Komola was his 2nd wife, as his first wife died. She was pretty...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 6
  • 0

A chance

A chance by kittynor Note: Coming back to writing after a long time. The writing might seem rusty. Please leave your feedback as it would help me better myself. Thank you. "Mark, I am going out shopping. You want anything for yourself?" Cynthia asked. "No dear, I am fine. You enjoy your day, okay?" Mark said, as he kissed his wife goodbye. "Sure will. See ya later," Cynthia said and helped herself out. Mark...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Alices Second Childhood Alices Second Chance

Alice’s Second Chance, Alice’s second childhood.   PART 1   Mom was a good woman. Dad is a good man. Yet my little sister, Alice was, by age 18, a total spoiled brat and a delinquent. She could easily also have ended up being a killer. It is certainly arguable that she deserved to be sent to jail.   Now Mom did not believe in hitting children and she did not. She did, however, understand that the word ‘NO’ needs to be...

Spanking
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 9
  • 0

Second Chances

It was mid – January, the air below minus two, when I entered the park around ten to midnight after doing a busy nine hour shift at the convenience store. I pulled up the hood of my green puffa jacket over my head and walked deeper into the fog that miraculously appeared out of nowhere. I saw the outline of the lake in front of me so I thought and walked on. I suddenly felt afraid as the fog thickened around me, wrapping around me like a duvet. I turned around frantically searching for a...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 10
  • 0

Second Chances

This is the most seriously autobiographical telling of my first marriage. There are fictional aspects to it, but this one is close to the mark. This is my first foray into cheating stories; there may be a couple more. Not a stroke story by any means. I can recall the moment I found out my marriage was a lie. It was a little thing, an overheard comment; yet it crystallized everything in an instant, so many little facts spread out over fifteen years of courtship and marriage. It was all so...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

My Second Chance

Have you ever felt stuck? Felt like you were spinning your wheels? Like one mistake you made, so many years ago, set you on a path you never would have chosen? Have you ever wished you could have a second chance at life? I did. One wrong turn on my way home led me down a path that gave me that chance, that opportunity. It let me make that request to the ether, let me slip back through my timeline and take my second chance into my own hands and this time I'm not going to make the same mistakes...

Transsexual
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

The Last Chance

Mature Gentleman seeks travel companion. Requires younger cultured woman as a travel companion for a trip to Europe and beyond. NSA. Applicants will be judged on personality and culture. All expenses paid and an end of trip bonus of $10,000 per month will be offered. Apply by Email to WethersfieldR@ Wethersfieldassocs.com giving a brief apercu of yourself. Only candidates judged suitable will be contacted.I insert the ad in the Globe Classified section to run for a period of a weekend and sit...

Novels
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 10
  • 0

Tokens A Second Chance

Tokens: A Second Chance By Bashful What can you say about James and Lonny? They were best friends, they were nice guys but they were?losers. It wasn't their fault and maybe 'losers' is a harsh word. They were less than attractive, not ugly, just not good looking. Geeky was a word commonly associated with the pair. Had things gone differently, with a few more years to mature, maybe they would have been acceptable looking guys. But fate has a way of stepping in at times and...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Last Chance

Last Chance By Karen Elizabeth L. It's just too bizarre," I told my wife Heather. "We don't need anything that drastic, we can work out our problems ourselves." "How," She asked. "What's going to be different? What will we do this time that we haven't done the last ten times?" "I don't know that yet," I responded glumly. "But I'm sure that we can think of something, anything but this." "Do you think that little of our marriage, our family?" Heather shot back. "We've tried it...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 8
  • 0

Fanfiction Chrono Cross Alteration of Chance

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. Serge, Kid, all of 'em are owned by Squaresoft even if one of them is in an... altered... state. Nope, even she-Serge belongs to Squaresoft. (Though I doubt we'll be seeing her anywhere but here!) Even this story belongs to Squaresoft. You have no chance to survive make your reading time. Okay, bad Zerowing reference. Fans of Games/Anime as well as TG, there is a message for you at the very end of this fic even if you don't...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

Fusion Second Chance

Fusion: A second chance By Rachel Saunders [email protected] Prelude: Lex He stared at the girl in front of him. For the life of him he could not work out how she had got there. She must have been 5 or 6, and her white dress was immaculate. She looked too perfect to be in this hell they called London. Picking her up he held her close as a shell exploded a...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Dancing On Daddys Shoes Chapter 13 First Dance Last Chance

Chapter 13 First Dance - Last Chance Friday after school, Kim returned home and charged up the stairs to her room without so much as a hello for her father who was waiting in the foyer to greet her. The better part of caution told him to just leave it alone. He returned to the living room. She would tell him what was wrong when she was ready. Tom had a good idea what the trouble was without having to be told, however. There had not been much he had been...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Jennys Last Chance

Christian was the boy I was into since 7th grade. And at the age of 16 Igave him my virginity. At least in my dreams...Reality had not been so kind to me. I even started to grow my hair (whichI was wearing rather short since I was a k**) in the vain attempt to makehim like me. Well, it didn't work out and a few years later when risinghormon levels had turned my dreams of intimacy into a real need for it Ihad finally given up. But with our graduation nearing I somehow felt that Icouldn't leave...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 10
  • 0

The Fourth Chance

His head was spinning. His head was spinning and his vision was blurry. He tried to muster a low groan before he realized his mouth was gagged with a piece of cloth tied around his head with a string, and that's when he knew it was time to panic. Immediately, he regained total consciousness. His vision was back, his headache receded and he could finally see what's around and where he was. Though, that didn't exactly answer the questions he already had, but rather add more to confuse...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Missed the first chance

Hi, I am Suri and I’m just finish of my MCA from Hyderabad. This is the first time I m writing a story. I had no sexual experiences till date. But I’d like to share the most recent one which happened to me day before yesterday. When I fucked my sexy sister-in-law Siri (name changed). Let me explain from the start from where every thing begun. Two years back when I was in 1st year of mca she was in 10th class. I used to be stay with my parents. She is my mom brother’s daughter. She looks sexy...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

Young Barista Surprising Second Chance

Kaitlyn was always on my mind, wanting to see her, almost needing to see her, I continued to visit the Starbucks where she worked. There still seemed to be some tension and even though I tried to flirt with her, our interactions were strictly business. I really liked seeing her and maybe it was just me, but I sensed she was hiding her feelings. One day however, when I happened to visit, hoping to see her like always, Kaitlyn wasn’t there. I didn’t think anything at first, figuring it was...

Porn Trends