It Was a Hotly Unusual Occasion
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Thomas and Denise Watkins made an unusual couple. They were both well educated and in good shape for 35 and 33 respectively. They both had good professional jobs and made a good living. What set them apart from most people was that they had never dated anyone else but each other. He had been a senior in high school and she was a sophomore when they first went out. It was basically the first official date for either of them. Thomas had been a late social bloomer and Denise’s parents had not let her date until she turned 16. Their first date was to a football game. Since that day in October, neither had gone out with anyone else, although they didn’t actually commit to exclusivity until he was in college in a nearby town.
He had gone to college and studied business while she had finished high school. After her graduation and with their parent’s permission, they married and moved to a small apartment just off campus. He graduated two years later and she graduated with a degree in Chemistry two years after that. He had started working for a large multi-national company in the purchasing department and gradually worked his way up to Manager of Custom Products Procurement. Denise had started with a smaller pharmaceutical company upon graduation and had risen to the level of Assistant Lab Manager for Veterinary Products.
They had shared their first kisses during that first football season and their first petting sessions during the following spring. They had given each other their virginity the night before Thomas started college and after that, they eagerly sought and taught each other all that they knew about sex. Neither was a prude and they had read many sex books and viewed many softer pornography together. They had tried many things with each other, some were more special while some things were left to ‘maybe they would try it sometime again later’ status. Neither of them felt that they had lost anything by not having other partners, but they occasional teased each other about someone who attracted their eye.
Now in their 15th year of marriage, they felt secure with each other and their future so it was a little surprise when Denise brought up a subject after dinner as they drank a glass of wine and watched a less than interesting show on Monday night television.
‘Tommy, you work with a number of women and most of them that I know are very attractive. Have you ever been attracted to one of them enough to consider asking them out or flirting a little heavier with one?’
Thomas pulled himself away from the television thankful for the interruption. ‘To be honest, there have been times when I felt a strong attraction to one or another of them, but no, I never flirted with them anymore than I do with anyone else and no, I never considered asking one of them out. Why?’
‘I’m just curious, that’s all. I have met most of the women who you have worked with and I can see how you would be attracted to them. Like that Pamela, she was a knock out and her breasts and ass would make a dead man come alive.’
‘Yes, she was a piece of eye candy for sure, but I think that was limit of her skills. She couldn’t hold a conversation that lasted for more than five minutes unless it was about one or more of the current wave of movies stars. In short, I would probably fall asleep without even going to bed with someone like her.’
Denise laughed. ‘You are horrible. She wasn’t that bad, was she?’
‘To me she was. A lot of the other guys in the area spent a lot of time hanging around her desk though. I think I am spoiled because I have you.’
‘You’re sweet. But seriously, I know just about all of the girls you work with now, are you attracted to any of them in more than a normal way?’
‘I think you are trying to get me in trouble.’
‘No, I’m not. I’m just wondering.’
‘Well, if you promise me that I won’t get in trouble for looking, there is a new woman there who intrigues me. You don’t know her I don’t think because she has only been with us for a little over a month. Her name is Marcie, Marcie Craddock, and she is the Assistant Manager of the Commodity Department.’
‘Tell me something about her.’
‘I don’t know a lot about her really. She moved here from Oklahoma, I think, but she is very smart and very nice looking. Dave sort of assigned me as her mentor while she gets her feet wet. She knows the work but is still learning our procedures. So I have spent a lot of time talking with her.’
‘No idiot, what does she look like that makes you attracted to her.’
‘Oh, you mean tits and ass and that stuff?’
‘That’s exactly what I mean and you know it. Now tell me.’
‘Well let’s see. Marcie is about an inch or two shorter than you are, and maybe the same weight. She looks like she works out regularly, nice legs, all of the usual stuff. She is probably a large B- or small C-cup, I guess, but the most captivating thing about her is her dark hair and really pretty brown eyes. She doesn’t wear much makeup but her eyes are so expressive and intelligent. That and her smile are two of the features that attract me the most, I guess.’
‘Sounds interesting. Maybe we should invite her over sometime so I can see who my competition is.’
‘You don’t have any competition and you know it. Now do you want to tell me why this is the topic of discussion tonight? I know that you have a reason.’
Denise smiled at him. ‘You know me too well. I can’t have a secret from you, can I?’
‘We have never had any secrets from each other. Now out with it.’
‘Well, there is this guy who calls on us regularly. He sells lab equipment and supplies. He is very nice and also very handsome.’
‘And?’
‘Well, he sort of flirts with me and I guess I have flirted back at him.’
‘And?’
‘And he sort of asked me out this Friday night when he is back in town.’
‘And?’
‘And what? Isn’t that enough?’
‘No. You have had plenty of guys flirt with you over the years and seldom even mentioned it. Now this one guys is hitting on you and you have turned a two minutes announcement into a twenty minute discussion. So let me guess, you are thinking you might like to go out with him, right?’
‘Well, he offered something that is very attractive. He wants to go out for Chinese food and Country Western dancing. You know how much I like those two things and how much you don’t.’
‘That is true. So are you going to go out with him?’
‘I’m not sure. It kind of depends on you.’
‘Me? What do I have to do with it?’
‘Well you are my husband for one thing and if you said no, then I wouldn’t go.’
‘And if I said yes?’
‘I’d go on one condition.’
‘You want me to drive you and chaperone you, right?’
‘No silly, I’d never ask you to do that.’ She took a deep breath and then added, ‘I would only go out with him if you were going out with another woman.’
‘And if I didn’t want to go out with another woman?’
‘I wouldn’t go, it’s that simple. We have only gone out with each other and I won’t go out with someone else unless you go out too.’
‘But who would I go out with? I don’t know anyone…’
‘Yes, you do. You just told me about Marcie. If you ask her to go out with you, then I will go out with Ron.’
‘You’re not kidding are you?’
‘No. I’ve been thinking about it all weekend. He asked me out last Friday. I told him I would think about it. I’ve thought about it and I want you to go out with someone else too.’
‘I doubt that she will go out with me but I’ll ask her tomorrow and see what she says. How is that?’
‘That’s a good start, and I’ll bet you that she will jump at the chance to go out with you. In case you haven’t noticed, you are very handsome and very charming in your own right. She’ll go unless she already has plans.’
‘You are too optimistic.’
‘Maybe, but if she doesn’t go then we’ll pick someone else.
Now lover, you have two choices, you can make love to me now or I will make love to you. Make your choice.’
Thomas reached for her and she slid into his arms. Without any prompting they slid into a natural ebb and flow and ended up bringing each other to orgasm like the usually did.
The next morning, Marcie Craddock was driving to work listening to her favorite music which was Broadway and light Classical. She was contemplating all of the good things that had happened to her since she decided to take the job down here. She loved the company and the people who reported to her. She loved her apartment that overlooked a lake and garden area. She loved the restaurants and area clubs and the seemingly endless stream of Broadway musicals that passed through town. About the only things she didn’t enjoy were the nights alone and the slow process of making friends to do things with. She had met a couple of girls she could hang out with occasionally but not the one who was really close and she hadn’t found a guy she trusted enough to really relax with.
It was a shame that Thomas Watkins was married, she thought to herself. He was good looking and about the nicest man she had ever met. His smile alone almost made her knees weak but when he batted his eyes at her, she could feel vibrations run throughout her body. After checking, she had found that he was about as spoken for as anyone could be. He had a cute wife and they were inseparable. She measured almost every guy she met against his warm and charming personality. Almost all of them came up short. Almost every day, she had come up with some question or another as an excuse to talk to him. But today she hadn’t been able to come up with anything. She thought that maybe something would come to her as the day went along.
Something did come her way at about 11:00 but it wasn’t an idea, it was Thomas himself who came into her office a little nervously. Generally, she went to him but today he was here in her office. She offered him a seat next to her desk and looked at him wondering what brought him to her, not that it really mattered.
‘So what’s up Thomas? Your brow is furrowed which says that something is either biting your ass or someone threw you a curve ball.’
He smiled and replied, ‘Maybe a little of both. I’m trying to resolve a problem and I thought that you might help me.’
‘As many times as you have helped me, I would be pleased to help you any way I can.’
Thomas looked at her and smiled at her, ‘Uh, Marcie, er…would you….. uh… would you like to go out with me Friday night?’
Marcie heard his words and answered before the shakes that she knew were coming set in. ‘Yes. But….uhmm… Can we go to lunch and talk about this where we are a little more alone?’
‘That might be a good idea.’ He seemed to be relieved that she hadn’t said no and that she wanted to continue the discussion. He lost his nervousness and his smile came back. Marcie felt the shakes start in her feet.
‘I’ll tell you what, I need to finish this report. It will take about a half hour. I’ll come and get you then and we’ll go outside for lunch. I’ll buy.’
‘I’ll arm wrestle you for the check.’
‘I’ll cheat.’ Her smile met his.
‘I’ll be waiting. I’ll drive.’
‘We’ll flip for it.’
‘My quarter, not yours. Rumor has it that you cheat.’
‘Damn, I can’t out run my reputation.’
He smiled at her and left her to finish her report. She didn’t really need to get the report done before the end of the day but she wanted a few minutes to collect her thoughts and figure out what was going on. Twenty minutes later, she had collected her thoughts but had no clue what was going on. She went to the rest room and checked her hair and makeup. One thing she knew for sure, she wanted to make a good impression on Thomas even if he was married and if this was a one-time thing. She intended to make it memorable for both of them.
She walked into his office five minutes later with her most winning smile in place.
‘Are you ready to go? My car is this way.’ He said with his smile in place.
‘I thought we were going to flip for it.’
‘Oh, I already flipped. You lost.’
‘And I was worried about my reputation as a cheater.’
‘So sue me.’ He took her elbow and walked her out of the door at the back of the building to his car. ‘I was thinking about a place that I like. It is an English pub with traditional pub food. How does that sound to you?’
‘That sounds like my kind of place. Does it have a fireplace?’
‘Yes and a dart board and chess table.’
‘Lead me to it.’
He drove about five miles and pulled into the back of a small, well appointed strip center. He led her through the door and she fell in love. The place was about as authentic as you could make it considering it was a long way from anything English. They each had a pint and opted for the fish and chips based on Thomas’ recommendation.
As they waited for their meal, Marcie asked, ‘OK Thomas, I said ‘yes’ to going out with you Friday night, and I meant it. Now, why don’t you tell me why and the rest of the story? Everyone has told me how tight you are with your wife. Be honest, I’m not going to change my mind or do anything stupid.’
Thomas blushed and awkwardly tried to explain his discussion with Denise. He mostly got the facts out but still left Marcie confused.
‘Let me see if I got this right. Your wife has been asked out by a guy she knows through work but won’t go unless you go out with someone else, right?’
‘Yes, that’s right.’
‘Is this the first time she has ever done this?’
‘Yes. Neither of us has ever gone out with anyone else since we started dating in high school.’
‘You mean that you have never, ever gone out on a date with any other woman before?’ Marcie was shocked.
‘That’s right. I mean I’ve gone on business lunches with other women like this but never out on a date at night. You know, like a date.’
‘Are you sure about this? And why me? There must be dozens of women who would go out with you at the drop of a hat.’
‘Marcie, I feel very secure with Denise. She and I have been together forever. But this is something she really wants to do. I want to make her happy and to do this, I need to go on a date too. I picked you because,……..well….I wanted to go out with you because I like you. You are beautiful and I like your personality and I like to talk to you and…..and…Crap, I’m making myself look like an idiot in front of you. Now, I’m embarrassed. I’ve never done this before and I guess I don’t know how to do it very well.’
Marcie felt herself melt a little with this beautiful man who was willing to let his wife explore something new. ‘Listen, Thomas. Don’t be embarrassed, please. I appreciate what you are trying to do and I will still be pleased to go out with you for all of the same reasons you said you want to go out with me.’ She took his hand. ‘I just want to be sure that I am not messing up your marriage and I certainly don’t want to mess you up. This whole thing is just kind of new to me. I’ve been asked out by married men before but they usually do it on the sly or when their wife is out of town. That and the only reason they ask me out is because they are trying to get in my pants. I think and hope that you are asking me out because you actually want to go out with me.’
Thomas let out a breath and said, ‘Yes, I guess I didn’t need to say all of that other stuff. I would like to just go out with you and have a good time. I was thinking dinner and maybe you would like to go to the theater. There is a musical at the Music Hall that I would like to see, if you would?’
‘You just made my day and maybe my year. Yes, dinner and the theater would be an ideal date and I would love it. Now, I guess we better get back to work or the place might burn down without us.’
Thomas took the check and handed his credit card to the
waitress. Marcie interrupted, ‘Hey, I was going to pick up the check.’
‘I’m sorry Marcie, I guess I’m a little old fashioned. I feel better if I pick up the check for our times together. That’s just part of me, I guess.’
She smiled at him and squeezed his hand which she was still holding. ‘That’s OK, I actually kind of like it but I don’t want you to feel like you have to. Thomas, I really like you, old fashioned and all.’
They drove back to the office laughing at some of the current office gossip. When Marcie got to her office, she looked at the still unfinished report and then looked up an address and phone number on her computer and called the number shown.
‘Denise Watkins, please.’ She said when asked.
‘This is Denise, can I help you?’
‘Hi Denise, you don’t know me but I am Marcie Craddock…….’
‘Oh hi Marcie. I wasn’t expecting you to call but I am glad you did. Did Thomas ask you yet?’
‘Yes, he did. I was calling to just sort of confirm what he told me.’
‘Well Thomas doesn’t know how to lie, so whatever he told you is probably true. When we talked last night, I could tell that he had a soft spot for you.’
‘Really? He said that you two talked about this but he was a little unsure how to explain everything.’
‘Yes, that is Thomas. Listen, I am going to a meeting in a few minutes. Why don’t we meet for a drink after work? Maybe we can clear up everything then. Besides I’d like to meet you. I told Thomas that I’d like to meet my competition.’
In spite of herself, Marcie blushed. ‘I’m not sure that I am your competition but I’d like to meet you too. Where would you like to meet?’
‘There is this English pub that we like to go to.’
‘That is where Thomas and I just had lunch while we talked this over. I loved it and that would be great.’
‘I’ll meet you there about 5:30?’
‘I’m looking forward to it.’
‘I’ve got to go to my meeting. See you there.’
Marcie sat stunned. If she thought Thomas was special, she just discovered that his wife was every bit as charming as he was. She shook herself out of her stupor and picked up the report. She finished it by 4:00 and e-mailed it to her boss. Then she went to Thomas’ office where she found him just completing his weekly report also. She took a seat across from him and watched him concentrate as he finished. When he clicked on the send button, he sat back and smiled at her.
‘Got yours done too?’
‘Yes. I did and I wanted to thank you for lunch again and to tell you that I am looking forward to Friday night.’
‘Me too. I’m still sorry about being a little clumsy, I doubt that I made a very good impression with you.’
‘You made a wonderful impression with me, stop worrying about it. I wanted to tell you that I called Denise after we got back.’
‘Oh, good. She said that she wanted to meet you.’
‘I thought you might be mad at me for calling her.’
‘No, not at all. We don’t keep secrets from each other and I don’t have a problem with you talking to her.’
‘Well then you won’t have a problem when I tell you I am meeting her for a drink in about an hour.’
He smiled, ‘No, I don’t have a problem with that. It will give me a chance to go get tickets for Friday night and do a little shopping that I need to do. What do you think you will wear Friday night?’
‘I have this new dress I haven’t worn yet. I think it will be perfect for the theater. It is a little dressy, is that OK?’
‘Perfect. I was thinking about wearing a sport coat and tie but maybe I’ll wear a suit instead.’
‘No, wear the sport coat. I think I like you a little on the casual side. My dress isn’t that dressy.’
‘Perfect. By the way, I am already looking forward to our date. Do you have any preferences for dinner?’
‘Well I love seafood but I will enjoy whatever you want.’
‘I haven’t had seafood for awhile and that sounds perfect. I’ll make reservations for 6:30. Is that too early? The show starts at 8:00. I would pick you up at 6:00.’
‘No, I can get out of here at 3:00 on Friday and that will give me plenty of time to get ready. Here is my cell phone and address. You might need those.’ She smiled at him.
‘Yes, I guess I do. Thank you. But you better get going. Tell Denise, I will be home later. You two have a good time and have dinner if you want. I can take care of myself.’
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First of all, a big thank you to AsylumSeeker for editing this story and valuable advice – it made, to my mind, a huge difference in how the story reads. Secondly, a note to the reader. This story is part of a series of stories revolving around a family of witches, for want of a better word. Their origins and powers will be hinted at throughout the course of the stories, leading to a climax on the sister and brother’s 21st birthday. All the stories will have the words ‘This Most Unusual’ in...
***** Once again, thanks to a wonderful editor! AsylumSeeker, thank you for your input and comments. This story follows directly after TMUP 01. It is the morning after Angela’s transformation, and her bladder is filling up. Angela grows more and more desperate, and Gwen becomes curious. If you don’t like watersports/golden showers, please don’t read this instalment. If you don’t like this story, well, that’s my fault. If you do like it, remember to thank AsylumSeeker for the polish and...
Rose sat down in her seat and started the usual airplane passenger routine and looked at the entryway hoping that anyone over the size of a normal person went past. “Also any small children or anyone looking sick,” Rose thought to herself. As she watched, she remembered some of her early flights, when she used to hope some very handsome and available guy would sit next to her. That hope faded after a bunch of trips when she realized the odds of a nice guy, let alone a handsome and available...
Group SexAs she drove out of the city, Sarah Dalton was angry. She’d just spent much of the afternoon arguing with men in caravans, and she still had a long drive home. She’d had to come out to the site herself, to see why the construction was so far behind schedule, and she’d gotten good and mad at the Site Engineer and the Works Foreman. They’d initially been patronising towards her – but she was used to that. As a 29-year-old woman, with a pretty face, a good figure and a penchant for business...
Mom cried that day on my shoulder as I called dad to give him the news the porn shoot would have to be postponed. After talking to mom, dad immediately had his pilot fly out to Salt Mountain to assist mom in going to the funeral since her relatives lived halfway across the country. Mom never had much contact with her parents since moving out, but I on the other hand was always invited to family reunions since I was deemed innocent of mom’s decisions. Mom told me she was “burying the...
Day by day went by and Debbie would bring first one girl then another home for me to fuck. I tried several times to find out about Rene but Debbie only said "I told you she is a blonde with died black hair. Then Friday night arrived and the girls started arriving. Ann pulled me aside and said Debbie wants you to wait out by the pool for her and the girls. Then She added find a seat and just cover up with a towel and pretend to be asleep. I did as told and a few minutes later all the girls came...
Tiffany was very bored on a Sunday afternoon and decided to drive to the mall for some last minute Xmas shopping. She entered through the fine department store which was unusual for her. As she walked through store she noticed the lingerie department and thought she would buy something new for his homecoming. As she browsed the racks of satin and lace garments the clerk offered his assistance. Odd it was a man but surely he was gay she thought. Together they picked out several items then he...
Introduction: A funeral fuck Dad told mom of the agreement I was going to get three women pregnant in a porn film. Moms at first had concerns but after the details were revealed by dad, she relaxed and surprisingly gave her approval. It was on the day that I was to get the three Wells women pregnant that mom received some urgent news that her brother (Uncle Frank) had died of a brain aneurism. The doctors told the shocked family that it could happen to anyone. I didnt even know Uncle Frank...
Authors Personal Note= If You Find that This Story Is Not For You Than You Are More Than Welcomed To Leave At Any Time you Want No One Is Forcing To Read The Whole Story Authors Personal Note 2= Please Keep In Mind That My Stories Maybe Unique And Not Just In Format But Also The Author Tries To Fit As Much X Rated Scenes As She Can Just As Long As She Could Fit It In The Plot As Best She Could So That It Doesn’t Feel Like A Or Some Cheap Porn And May Not Be For Everyone Author’s Personal Note...
AN UNUSUAL CHURCH – TRUE PENANCE, PART ONE:Cycling back to my Volvo with no panties on below my short skirt was exhilarating to say the least. Like most of my close friends, I keep my pussy shaved and almost completely bare and as I rode along the hilly lanes with my mind ablaze at the thoughts of Pastor Rachel, I could feel my slit (very wet) sliding on the saddle, and particularly so going up some of the hills. The extra effort of leaning forward and half standing as I pedaled up the hills...
This story is entirely fictitious although the cove exists and the story was the result of a daydream.hope you like it. all names are made up.The alarm sounded in my ear that morning last July.The weather where I live in South Devon had been hot for a few days and the forecast for the coming day was good too. I planned to spend it at a favourite cove of mine, which offers a secluded place to be both naked and as a bonus is plentiful in bounty from the sea such as fish and the odd edible crab....
Please send or leave comments so I know whether my time writing this was well spent! Thanks for all comments. _______________________________________________ A Tale Of Hollywood Mystery And Magic, And An Unusual Medallion! An Altered Fates short story by Caleb Jones (Inspired by the Oscar winning actress, Hilary Swank.) Hilary Swank read the headline one more time, still unable to believe last night's events were true. "Swank Wins Oscar" Sun, Mar 26, 2000 05:54 PM PST LOS...
Unusual Punishment Part Four: His Name Is Tyrone Jameson By Norman O. Johnson My bed in Solitary was a bare mattress on the floor, with a blanket and no sheet. I slept quietly for a while. At some point, I woke up, but I may have forgotten some of the things that happened to me right after I woke up. There are frustrating gaps in my memory, but I know these terrible events really happened. I remember lying spread-eagled on my back, naked, with my wrists and ankles shackled to...
Unusual Punishment Part Five: Violated By Norman O. Johnson One Saturday night during the second week of January, it snowed. Some of the girls were outside making snowmen. Others were pelting each other with snowballs. I was indoors with Daria. We were lying together fully clothed on her bunk bed. She still had no roommate, which gave us privacy, the rarest luxury at the school. We didn't have sex this time. Sometimes neither of us wanted it. But we talked about things. Just by...
An Unusual Walkabout By - Anna Feie I work out of the home most weeks that suit me just fine. I can wear what I like, act like I want to and in simply English - live my life as I want without public scrutiny. All we, guys and gals who are transgendered (hate that word) is acceptance. Enough of the soapbox. Some years ago, I had the opportunity to go ?walkabout? so I went. I have a great deal of experience being one of the ancient crones to still walk this realm, aka Earth. I...
The Unusual Case of the Vindictive Ghost Ian Broadway was finally going to get married. After the trauma of the previous failed attempt, he had been in therapy for years afterwards. He had not trusted himself to fall in love again; well not until he'd met Holly that is. She was the one who he loved, would marry and finally unlock the family fortune! Ian had just returned home from work at the Chester Sofa Emporium when his mobile phone rang. "Mr Broadway, this is Kath Saunders your...
by Vanessa Evans Part 01 Hi, like it says in the title, I think that I’m a bit of an unusual, even weird girl. I’m definitely different to other girls my age. My name is Imogen and I’m quite slim, 160cm tall, dirty blonde, shoulder length hair, I weigh about 50 Kg and have 32A breasts with big nipples that one of my fuck buddies tell me he could hang his coat on. My labia is quite pronounced, I have virtually no inner labia and a clitoris that never seems to want to hide behind its hood. I...
This unusual love story happened recently during the lockdown. I live with my parents in a detached home. Just after the strict lockdown was lifted, we hired a maid to do daily chores. Her name was Simran. She was a 46-year-old brown-skinned, chubby woman. She was not sexually attractive. I did not care about her as I was occasionally getting sex from a neighborhood aunty. Simran started working at our home, and she would spend more time near me. I figured out that she was into me. She would...
This unusual love story happened recently during the lockdown. I live with my parents in a detached home. Just after the strict lockdown was lifted, we hired a maid to do daily chores. Her name was Simran. She was a 46-year-old brown-skinned, chubby woman. She was not sexually attractive. I did not care about her as I was occasionally getting sex from a neighborhood aunty. Simran started working at our home, and she would spend more time near me. I figured out that she was into me. She would...
From all outward appearances, my family life in the Philadelphia suburbs with my wife, Megan, is ideal. I have a great job in the city, my beautiful wife keeps herself busy with our two elementary-school-aged kids and volunteer work, and we have a reasonably good sex life.My name is Dave, and Megan and I met in college in our junior year. We were married soon after graduation. I was the first man to fuck her, so she really couldn’t compare with others the feeling of my four-and-a-half-inch dick...
Cuckoldby Vanessa Evans Graham Paxton was a very successful businessman who, in the 25 years that he built his business empire, had developed it to make it worth billions. Unfortunately that was at the cost of his wife who hated the long hours that he worked and she left him with a daughter (Siobhan) who Graham sent to a private boarding school. When she left the school she went and worked for him and after another 5 years she became her father’s assistant. It didn’t bother Siobhan that the office...
I had an opportunity to visit my sister last fall when an oddball assignment took me to Texas. I don’t usually like to leave New York in the fall. To my way of thinking it’s the nicest time of the year to be in the city, but I accepted anyway, as I had not seen Helen for some time. My work as a senior editor on the staff of Pet World normally confined me to the office, but occasionally, just to get out and around, I would take a story, especially if it was of an unusual nature. My...
A couple of hours or so later, I walked to the entrance with Dee pushing Zoe in a wheelchair beside me. Dee had found her a Tee-shirt and a set of scrubs to wear, and her arm was in a sling. They had wanted her to stay the night, but she didn’t want to. I’d offered to look after her, and Jose was happy with the idea. I found my car where Mike had parked it. He’d taken the time to wipe down any blood that had splattered the interior. It wasn’t as much as I’d feared, I’d done a reasonable job...
I sipped my coffee as Zoe finished her story. She looked up the end of her admission and smiled at me, “So do you still want me with you on your grand road trip.” I laughed and muttered, “So long as you realize I’m going to blame you for all the wrong turns I make.” She smiled and sat back in her seat and gave a contented little burp. She shot me an embarrassed grin. “I take it that means you’re done?” She nodded. I paid our bill, and we headed out to check on the car. Zoe stopped me at...
The weather had been kind to us as we left the town of Cherokee and I had kept the Aston’s roof down. The road was cutting through the hills and valleys; before winding its way through the Great Smoky Mountains National Park in the Southern Appalachian Mountains. This was just what the Aston had been built for, and she purred around the bends and growled along the straights. We’d stopped south of Cherokee for a late breakfast at a little family dinner. We sat side by side in a booth and...
Cynthia You'd think nothing else could possibly happen to wreck the weekend. After all both girls had accepted the other. Wrong! While Rebecca and Samantha had been reaching their truce we forgot entirely about Cyndi, and why shouldn't we, she wasn't even meant to know about Samantha and I. At least Mom remembered because she managed to come into my room, wake us and get both Samantha and Rebecca out of the bed before Cyndi woke up. As it turned out Mom need not have bothered. After...
When he woke in the morning, both girls were taking turns to lick and suck his, by now, erect penis. When Kellie saw he was awake, she greeted him and then mounted him, sitting down facing his feet. After bouncing up and down a few times, she lay back on top of him, bringing his hands around to caress and fondle her breasts. Wendy didn't stay out of it for long. She was between their legs where she could not only see Dave's penis as it thrust in and out of Kellie, but assisted, holding...
The autumn rain hammered down onto the darkened skylights above him as he wandered down the hallway. As he went through his evening routine of checking that all the lights were off, he locked each office door as he went along, listening to the wind and rain as his cock stiffened. The closer he got to her room, the more excited he felt, his fingers began to fumble on the locks. Reaching the end of the corridor, he turned towards the open cubicles, glancing around to make sure that no one was...
The autumn rain was hammering down on the darkened skylights above as he wandered down the hallway. It was a mundane evening routine, checking that all the lights were off, but there was an electric tingle in the air and on the tip of his tongue. Maybe it was from the storm, and maybe it wasn't.In the gathering darkness, he locked each door as he went along, listening to the wind and rain and feeling his cock stiffen. The closer he got to her room, the more excited he got, his fingers fumbling...
FetishShe lead me by the hand down the steep steps and as we went through a dark doorway she said take two paces forward, you'll be ok it'll help with the imagery. She stayed by the door and I heard it close. Then the lights came on. I blinked and looked around the room unable to beleve what I coulld see ahead of me. To the right was her husband standing quietly (how long ad he been in the dark) but this was not what caught my eye as I scanned the room agog as I couldn't believe what I saw, a...
Ok so of you read my previous stories you know about Darrel . Dave also knew about Darrel and wanted us to try swinging together . We booked an adults only resort in Jamaica because it's was one of the cheaper ones . As we arrive they are giving everyone drinks at the airport and the guy handed it to me and says your going to have fun here ! .I thank him and continue to our transportation to the hotel . We see a sign and we stand with the rest of the crowd but we realized everyone was a bit...
I am a bisexual male with 8 inch uncut thick cock. I love rough deepthroat, hard ass fucking, cum swap, facials, and cum gargling and swallowing. Enough about my likes..(for this story my fuckfriends will be referred to as Mike, and Becky.) I had a wild ride previously with Mike, and I deepthroated and got facefucked by him while we drove down a long empty road. If you want to read that story check my story blog of filthy stories. Anyways back to this story... Mike invites me into his house and...