Nandita To Nandini
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This is the first part of a love story that I have been trying to work up into a novel for ages. Trouble is I keep forgetting myself and my two characters just end up in bed. Hope you like it.
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The door slammed as the teenager left the room.
‘Kids ah?’ he said.
‘They drive you mad, no rhyme nor reason, just to piss me off.’ She folded her arms.
‘I get cross with my two don’t worry.’
‘Oh yours are only young yet, you’ve got years to go until you want to strangle them. I sometimes think Brian died just for bloody mindedness.’
‘It’s tough isn’t it.’
‘I do miss him,’ she said, ‘not the way that you miss Jenny though,’ she dismissed.
‘How do you know?’ He grinned cheekily.
‘Oh you two were still in love. I think I miss Jenny more than I miss Brian.’
‘Well, she was your sister, it’s allowed.’
‘Yeah but I was married to him for almost twenty years, I stopped living with Jenny when she was sixteen. I should miss him more than I do. He was almost twenty years older than me though.’ She said, ‘I’m thirty-five and he was like an old man when he died. And Jenny, well…’ She let the thoughts of her late sister hang in the air.
‘Yeah,’ he said with a surprising amount of calm, ‘basically, life isn’t fucking fair.’
She was surprised by the way he’d almost spat out the expletive, she’d never heard him swear or even raise his voice before.
‘Christopher!’ she said in mock outrage at her normally quiet brother in law and pretending to almost drop her empty coffee cup, ‘anyway fucking fair or fucking unfair, I wasn’t getting any at all.’ She giggled.
‘Any what… Ooooh,’ he said with a smile at her crudeness in response to his.
She looked knowingly at him and shook her head. He looked her up and down, ‘what not even before his illness?’
‘Not that much,’ she sniffed in mock disgust.
‘Nothing since?’
‘Nope, just my little plastic pal.’
‘Your… ooh!’ he said with embarrassed realisation.
‘The kids never seem to wonder why the batteries in their toys don’t seem to last.’
‘You nick them for…’ he wagged a finger, ‘Shame on you!’
‘Oh I know,’ she said with a sideways grin, ‘but it’s better than me strangling them after all,’ Emboldened by the new candour and her own curiosity she asked, ‘ are you… err… seeing…’
‘Nothing at all, I’m always too knackered to go out somewhere to find someone, then there’s the babysitting, the innuendo, any amount of pity from everyone that isn’t single themselves.’
‘Oh tell me about it,’ she said with an understanding but very knowledgeable groan.
‘Oh, and the whole singles thing, no matter how posh it pretends to be, always seems so bloody sordid and… nasty.’
‘And don’t you just hate it when friends invite you to dinner parties, and absolutely insist that they want you to come and it’s not just to make up the numbers?’
‘Oh yes,’ he giggled ‘and you get to the party and find yourself sat opposite someone’s last surviving single sister…’
‘Or Brother!’ she laughed, ‘How does it go now?’ she grinned, ‘This is so-and-so,’ she chuckled leaning forward,
He joined her on the punch line, ‘They’re on their own too!’
The both laughed. The laughing stopped suddenly both aware of the closeness of the other.
‘Perhaps that’s why I don’t get asked to dinner parties any more.’ He said.
‘Yeah,’ Although she hadn’t made any serious effort in that direction herself she had to agree. Her frustration about her lack of sex was tangible, she had recently finished her period and had been really horny — so much so that she’d gotten out her vibrator and some of her late husbands pornography, the images that those thoughts created, the nasty phone sex lines adverts, the surgically enhanced eighteen year old actress/glamour models missing both pubic hair and personality, and adverts for toys — worst of all the ridiculous looking sex dolls had almost made her stop reading the confession stories she found so arousing.
‘There should be a phone number in the book you can ring when you’re climbing the walls.’ She said looking into space, ‘You ring a number and get to speak to a person in the same state, send round a car, no names, no pack drill. Just a good hard shag with no baggage or having to pretend you like the person.’ She stopped herself, suddenly realising the implication of what she had actually said. There was no visible change in her normally quiet brother in law. He smiled again,
‘Yeah, what is it with sex that makes it all so bloody complicated.’
‘I don’t know, but it’s bound to be the blokes fault.’ She growled
‘Of course, mind you Blokes can do what you suggest already only it costs them.’
‘Have you ever?’
‘Nah!’ he said with a laugh. ‘Couldn’t afford it for one, wouldn’t know how to find one anyway.’ They were looking at each other, he smiled, she smiled, the silence went on for just too long and it was obvious that someone had to say it. ‘Look, Cathy… I don’t want to get weird or anything but if you ever are… like… desperate… you know…’ The room was silent, she just looked at him. ‘Ring me. Somehow… I don’t know why but it seems like it would be OK, for us I mean… so long as… we… it didn’t get too… ‘ It was silent in the room again. ‘Sorry Cath, I shouldn’t have said that, bang out of order.’
‘No, not at all.’
‘Look seeing as I’ve ruined the ambience I’d better go, I’m sorry about that I don’t know what I was thinking…’
‘Chris,’ she burst out, ‘You don’t have to go, honestly. I’m rather flattered actually.’
‘You are?’
‘Yeah,’ she stopped smiling, and took a deep breath fiddling with her fingers then tucking her hair back behind her ear, ‘it would be a wasted trip because…’ she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, ‘you’d only have to drive all the way back after I rang you…’ she paused and brushed her hair back behind the other ear.
‘What, you mean…’
‘Oh yeah, like a bloody shot. I’m having hot flushes already just thinking about it.’ She stroked her cheek and turned slightly and he saw her heightened colour. She paused, ‘Just a shag though OK?’
‘Oh yeah. I not looking for… anything either.’ He looked at her. The room was still quiet, she looked at her watch.
‘No time like the present,’ she said, and with a nod almost to herself she stood up. She knew that if she didn’t do it now she never would.
‘Really?’
‘Really!’ she giggled nervously and stood, ‘To coin your phrase, I’m desperate. The vibrator is OK but it’s not… well… Oh you know.’
‘Yeah,’ he said with a look that told he knew just what she meant.
She was brushing down her long denim skirt. He stood as well, unsure of what to do next. She held out a hand and he took it and she pulled him towards the staircase.
‘What about the kids?’
‘At least three hours, we pick up Colleen and your two at four, Daniel will go to his friends house and they’ll listen to some grunge stuff and complain about it all being ‘so unfair’, doubt he’ll be back until he’s hungry. So…’ she paused at the bottom of the staircase, ‘We have three hours.’ She leant across to the front door and moved a button on the Yale, ‘Three hours, one minute and thirty seconds.’
‘More than enough time.’
She led him up the stairs and into the largest of the three bedrooms. It was nicely decorated with matching curtains and linen.
‘Nice,’
‘Woman’s touch.’
‘Yeah,’ he stood just looking around.
‘Well, we can at least take some clothes off.’
‘Oh yeah sorry.’
‘You’re still OK with this?’
‘Yeah, you?’
‘Yeah,’ with the affirmation she undid the button at the side of the dress and pushed it down. Her knickers were white with blue flowers on, the cotton top came off over he head exposin
g her white bra and its resultant cleavage. ‘Come on, your turn.’
‘Oh yeah, sorry, I was enjoying the view.’ He pulled the sweater over his head just watching as she undid the clasp on her bra giving him a brief flash of her full breasts down the tunnel of wool, before she turned her back and slid under the covers still wearing her knickers.
He sat on the bed and unlaced his shoes and pulled off his socks before standing and sliding down his jeans. He slid under the covers and removed his pants seeing her throw hers aside having just carried out a similar manoeuvre. He was pleased that at least he had a reasonably healthy erection, despite his concern.
‘What next?’ he said.
‘What?’
‘I don’t know what you like,’ he said.
‘Oh, just jump onboard.’ She said.
‘Oh please,’ he said, like an insulted professional.
He turned to one side and after the briefest hesitation ran a hand along her soft and smooth torso. She shuddered and giggled at his touch, dropping an arm on his.
‘That tickles,’ she said watching him.
‘You’ll get used to it, trust me.’ He touched her again, and she shook and giggled, putting a hand on his, ‘look, are you really sure about this?’
She controlled herself, ‘I’m fine,’ she said, ‘just nerves.’
He brushed his hand along her body again, this time being brave and touching the underside of her breast. He stroked her tummy, thighs and her breasts, softly and slowly and she lay and let him, her arms resting on the pillow above her head to allow his full access for what was becoming a sensual massage.
Finally he ran a hand through curls of dark pubic hair, and she lay a hand gently on his following the movement. He stroked downwards with no rush, gently pushing, the movement encouraging her to raise her thighs and open her legs slightly. The pace of her breathing had increased and he had a desire to remove the duvet, but wasn’t sure if that was allowed. OK he was currently masturbating her, but the rules for this session were woolly to say the least. She had stopped looking at him and had closed her eyes. He propped his head on his left arm and got comfortable wondering on where all this would end. He cupped his hand over her pubis using the tip of his middle finger to enter her lips, she gasped. He pulled his finger back and gently stroked the skin around and below the hood at the apex of her labia. Try as she might, her temperature and breathing were both going up. After a few minutes of delightful stroking and caressing, he finally stroked from the small piece of sensitive skin between her pussy and anus, all the way up around the hood before he quickly found her clitoris. She gasped and giggled again. Having worked out the lie of the land he continued his exploration gently fondling lips, clitoris and entrance until she was moaning and gasping almost constantly. Her discomfort at the new situation had almost made her consider calling this off, but the tingling deep in her groin took that decision out of her head completely, indeed if he had needed any further convincing the wetness around his finger was enough.
‘Oh shit,’ she gasped as he pushed a finger inside and felt around the front wall for the G-spot. He found the tiny patch of rough skin and stroked it vigorously and she held his arm, ‘Fuck!’ she gasped as his thumb played across her clit. Before he knew where he was she pushing her pelvis into his hand lifting her bottom from the bed and groaning in orgasm.
She held his hand in place as she came down, and he felt the damp warmth of her on his fingers.
‘Bloody hell,’ he said as she looked up at him with a shy grin, ‘You were in a bad way weren’t you.’
‘You could say that,’ she said breathing deeply and turning a heightened pink, shocked and surprised face to him. ‘I’ve… I’ve never come with… someone else before.’ She gasped in surprise, ‘I only… I thought just a fuck you know? But that… shit!’
‘What?’ he looked in disbelief. ‘Not even with…’ she shook her head, ‘But you married for…’
‘Yeah, and it was normally just a grope and swift fuck, never like that.’ She breathed out ran a hand across her forehead. ‘Brian knew what a clitoris was because he’d seen one in a book. No wonder Jenny loved you,’ It was her turn to lay on her side and face him. She ran a finger through the hair on his chest, ‘Oooh, that was nice,’ she smiled and pulled her legs up with the tiniest tremble, the glow from her uterus still warm and fresh. ‘Jenny, did she ever give you a blow-job?’
‘Oral you mean? Yeah.’
‘Did she swallow?’
‘What?’ it was his turn to be surprised, ‘Say what you mean Cathy!’
‘Did she?’ Her finger forced a line through his chest hair from his neck to his belly button.
‘No, she always wanted to fuck after so she didn’t want to waste it. When she was pregnant she pulled me off over her tits once or twice afterwards.’
‘Oh you don’t want to believe all of that ‘can’t waste it’ shit, you don’t know what you’ve been missing!’ she said and slid under the covers. ‘Oh I say, this is lovely!’ He felt soft hands around his penis and then lips engulfing him. She licked and sucked him beautifully, massaging his balls softly. Finally he watched the duvet move as her head bobbed up and down in a fucking motion, until he felt her tongue stroked along the ridge of his penis while she wanked him.
‘Brian loved this,’ she said matter-of-factly as she broke for air, ‘better than a fuck he always thought and no one got to sleep in a wet patch.’
‘What about you,’ he breathed deeply.
‘I always had a finger of course.’ The voice came from within the bedclothes as she slowly and deliciously wanked him again, ‘mind you, I wasn’t really into sex in those days.’ She rammed his penis back into her mouth again.
‘But you are now obviously… Wow! Cathy…’ he gasped.
‘What,’ she said stopping the motion for a second.
‘Cathy, be careful I nearly…’
She flung the covers off of their naked bodies and she looked back up at him while mouthing him again. Her shaped eyebrows were raised questioningly. She grinned wickedly,
‘You really never have come in someone’s mouth have you!’ she giggled sweetly, and he shook his head, smiling too. ‘Well?’ she teased licking around his helmet and down the length, ‘There’s a first time for everything – come then.’ Not only did she bob her head on him, her finger and thumb wanked him furiously keeping eye contact all the time. He tried to hold back, almost not believing that it was OK for him to come, but she put the matter beyond his control by closing her eyes, moaning and generally cooing over his prick like a porn star.
He groaned and felt his release, as his ejaculate poured into her mouth, she sucking and taking his load with a soft mewing sound. After the first few spurts she released him and carried on pumping and squeezing, licking at the dribbles she produced. She licked around the head, squeezing the last few drops out and swiping them with her tongue, before sucking and mouthing him until the tremors faded.
‘That has to be one of the sexiest things I’ve ever watched.’
‘Thank you,’ she said, ‘I have been complemented before. But if you thought that’s a good view try this,’ she said with a grin. With that she swung her body around and lifted her leg across his waist. She pushed at his knees, feeling her still tender clit brush up his body, until his hands found her thighs and she could feel his breath on her tender and expectant flesh.
‘Ooh yeah!’ he said pulling her groin to his face squeezing her wonderful buttocks, still firm with only a slight trace of orange peel around the dimples.
He licked around her entrance, remembering the tart taste of woman and the places to inflame desire.
She groaned and giggled,
‘Oh shit, that is so good,’ she sighed, ‘Brian only ever did that a few times. I can tell you’ve done it lots though.’
‘Once or twic
e,’ he went back to his lapping and worrying of her genitalia.
‘Can I take that… ooohh yeah, just like that… aaaaaahh… that Jenny wasn’t a blow job expert either?’
‘She could do it nicely but she didn’t have your… err… style, not sure she fancied the taste of it to be honest.’
‘It can be an acquired taste,’ she said pushing herself by his shins into position over his cock, ‘thanks for the compliment but don’t stop what you’re doing.’ She wriggled her hips to reinforce her message. ‘Awwwwwwwwwwwww fuck! What ARE you touching in there,’ she gasped in amazement at a finger that had entered into her wet tunnel.
‘G-spot and A-zone.’
‘What the fuck is an A-zone?’
‘That bit,’ he said pushing a long finger to the back of her vagina, ‘anterior fornix.’
‘Ooooh,’ she gasped, ‘I mean oh yeah.’
‘Jen used to come with that alone.’
‘I can see why.’
He felt her starting to play with his flaccid member again, as she pumped on him hard in long downward strokes. He forced fingers into her in a fucking motion right to the back of her vagina and she started to writhe gasping louder with each thrust. She came loudly.
She trembled on top of him, exuding a stream of light yellow liquid from her vagina, the kind of thing he’d never seen before outside of a porno film, laying in a pool on his chest.
She slid forward on him and turned around looking over her shoulder at him.
‘Oh, sorry!’ she put a hand over her mouth in embarrassed surprise, ‘Wow, I err…’
‘No worries,’ he grinned and reached for the tissue box by the side of the bed. ‘I suppose you keep these here for when that happens.’ He withdrew one and mopped his chest.
‘What? It would hardly be worth it for the number of times I’ve come that strongly. Anyway, lets not talk about girly-come, lets have another look at yours…’ she slid down his body and sat across his waist pumping firmly on his hardening penis, ‘Just right,’ she said and lifting one leg eased herself forward until she let herself down on his erection. ‘Oh shit,’ she took a deep breath as her little used vagina stretched to take him, ‘I forgot quite how good that felt. Whatever they say, a vibrator is NO substitute.’
‘Ah yes, the stolen battery toy.’
‘Oh yeah, rabbit one like on ‘Sex and the City’, Jenny got it for me.’
‘No she didn’t, I did, over the Internet.’
‘Did she say it was for me?’
‘Yup.’
‘Shit!’ she, turned to look over her shoulder at him, giggling and putting a hand to her mouth.
‘You’ve just given me a blow job, you CAN’T feel embarrassed.’
‘No but I hadn’t given you a blow job then had I.’
‘Suppose not, besides I’d better mention it, it’s OK I’ve had a vasectomy.’
‘I know,’ she breathed starting to ride him, ‘Jenny told me.’
‘Was there anything you didn’t talk about?’
‘Not much, vibrators and such were a favourite.’
She sat on him for a few moments revelling in the feeling of another person inside her. She reached down and stroked herself and him at the place they met. She continued down stroking his balls, softly cupping and caressing them in one hand while the other went down back onto his thigh to support her as she started to ride him.
He looked up her wonderful bottom moving up and down before him and reached out to it. He cupped each cheek squeezing gently and massaging, separating and lifting them lightly. He licked a finger and gently rimmed her, massaging her anus gently.
The hands on her buttocks obviously had the desired effect and she moved faster. He sat up and in a swift movement slid to lean back against the headboard pulling her back with him,
‘Oh!’ she squeaked in surprise. He took the opportunity to stroke her back and shoulders, then reached forward to cup her breasts. She leaned back against him, at the same time grinding herself down on his erection, enjoying the feeling of his hairy chest on her back and his hands on her boobs.
He raised himself up and made to put hands on her shoulders, ‘Hands and knees?’
‘No,’ she said softly, ‘I’d rather not.’
‘OK, no problem, it’s just that was Jen’s favourite position.’
‘Yeah, I can imagine.’ She stopped shagging and raised one leg, to get off. He was sure he’d blown it until she turned and put her hands on his shoulders and sat back over him again, this time face to face. ‘It’s just that doggie was Brian’s favourite position and it doesn’t hold that many pleasant memories for me.’
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Chris was pacing the room he looked at Cathy, "Why the hell doesn't something happen?" he asked. Cathy shook her head, the costume was now so much a part of her that she didn't think of it, "I don't know Chris; if we had known about the phone then we might even have slowed things down. We'll just have to wait." "But I know that soon Bemalin will want to take you." Chris said, none of them referred to Grogan as such, he was now just Bemalin. Cathy nodded, "And we'll be ready for...
Frist time I was watched fucking another man’s wife.If you haven’t read my story about the first time I fucked Cathy a dirty haired blond of about 40, you should it may help with the understanding of this story.Now about Cathy she is 5’ and built like a woman should be nice firm round breasts and a narrow waist and fuck me hips. And an ass, an ass that is so fine and tight I could drool on it for days. Cathy was into fitness she worked out 3 days a week after work, we worked in retail for a...
Cathy. (Chp 2) It's not easy trying to write a character with a voice impediment, especially with the spell checker red lining numerous the spelling errors. So at times you may have to read a sentence twice or read it out aloud to make more sense of it. - I apologize most profusely for the frustration. THIS story is a complete work of fiction. And because it's about a young girly boy it WON'T have any NASTY sex in it -...
Oh boy what an interesting little meeting we had. Never in my wildest dreams did I think this was going to happen and how my brother really didn't mind. At least he has never told me but we haven't really talked about it either because it just feels uncomfortable to talk about I guess. But I will tell you, it will be something I will never forget. It's about time to start at the beginning. This happened about a year ago now. I had helped my brother move into his new apartment about a year...
Half an hour later and following two orgasms, she lay on her stomach supine and lacking enough energy to move after being well and truly fucked – doggie style. As she moved she felt the semen he had ejaculated along her spine move a little bit. She had grasped his penis, thinking she might make the running as she had the night before, she was sadly mistaken. He flipped her onto her front and knelt across her, quickly grabbing her by her hips and pulling her up to meet his hard prick that...
We'd been on the road for seven hours, and though we'd hoped to make it all the way home from our trip in one day, it was becoming clear that we'd need a place to stay for the night. It was no big deal. It was summertime and we're both teachers. We had some time to play with. At about 9pm we found a nice hotel right next door to a steakhouse we know and like. Perfect.We got our stuff up into our room and quickly headed off to the steakhouse. We got a table right away and split an entire pitcher...
Sir Timothy read the report and shook his head, how could she have done that! She could have been killed! "Why is it Baxter? Anywhere I send that girl she finds trouble of one kind or another!" He said to his butler. Baxter nodded, "Indeed sir. One could almost think that she attracts problems, but if I might say she always gets out of the situations in a better state than she entered them." He said in his normal tone. Sir Timothy snorted, "Until she's finds something that's worse...
It cost me another dress for our visit to my sister's house, but the prospect of seeing her and Cathy together made it very worthwhile and I thought she looked absolutely stunning in it, Completely backless, it stopped just above the swellings of her buttocks and at the front, it plunged almost to her navel, leaving most of her lovely big breasts free of any restraint, she wore hold up stockings and nothing else beneath it, she literally oozed sex and teased me unmercifully as we enjoyed a...
It's a pretty big deal when the president of a large company, standing outside the Mayor's office in a small town in Iowa announces that his company intends to spend eighty million dollars to build a new manufacturing facility in the town. Building that plant would bring more than a thousand badly needed jobs to the community and could inspire other companies to the area as well. To Cathy Henry, the news was precisely what she wanted to hear. As a young mother whose husband was still overseas...
The Leader looked at the child standing before him; she was calm and not disturbed over her abduction. "So you are one of the twins, those who are prophesised to destroy The Organisation?" He said watching her. Samantha shook her head, "No! My brother and I are only here in order to prepare the way for the twins. I allowed myself to be taken while my brother remained to help Annabelle and the others. Why did you think I was so easy to take?" She asked him not speaking as a child would...
Note: this is a continuation of the story ‘Cathy ch 01’ by AntlerBoy. It works okay as a stand-alone story, but will make more sense if you read the first part first. Er, yeah, that makes sense, right? Right. * Turns out there was no ‘next day.’ I returned home from work to find my friend Bill packing a suitcase, as Cathy scurried to help him find things around their apartment next door. ‘My brother Bud needs help down in San Diego,’ he explained. ‘I mean work help. And you know things are...
Cathy sat in the Sergeant-at-arms office, looking out of place amongst the older men playing cards; they were here just to guard her — at Sir Timothy's insistence. "Come on Cathy, just a couple of hands!" A corporal called over to her. "It's alright Charlie; I'm okay at the moment." Cathy called back although she didn't feel okay, she was sure that the butterflies would be appearing if she opened her mouth too much. The Corporal looked at the other men and gave a shrug, well he had...
‘Oh not so bloody clever now are we,’ said Mike waving the revolver around the room, but at Chris mostly. Cathy trembled, Mike was insane and insane people are extraordinarily dangerous, especially when they have old looking guns. ‘All right Mike, I think you’ve made your point.’ Said Chris watching the gun and not Mike. ‘On your knees,’ said Mike with a quite evil grin, ‘Yes… yes,’ he said sniffing and waggling the gun to reinforce his point, ‘Knees!’ ‘Fuck you,’ said Chris, ‘If you’re...
Chris had watched the action on the television screen in amazement. This wasn't what he wanted; all he was trying to do was to show Sir Timothy that he could change the Association from within and now this! Nothing in his plans had considered this, it would change everything! He went to the door of his room and tried the handle but it wouldn't turn, the door was locked! He pounded on it and a guard opened the door and looked in, "Whadayawant?" He fired off at Chris. "I have to see...
In his room Chris and Gwen were eating dinner, the camera had been replaced several times but kept mysteriously blowing fuses and so was left inactive. Gwen was now out of her 'costume' as the faux suit was called, and was silently eating, as they weren't sure who might be listening, although Chris could tell that there was nobody near enough. After the meal Gwen stepped back into the costume and Chris added a few more bruises and welts before she had to take the plates back to the...
I was just sitting around one day when my GF came in and we started watching a movie together. About half way through the movie she told me that she was bored. Just bored of coming over, see a movie, eat something then blowing me or fucking. So I asked her what was wrong, she had enjoyed this routine for some time now. In fact the sex part was all her idea. Well, almost all hers I admit I encouraged her a bit. OK I encouraged her a LOT! She just shrugged and told me the routine is OK but she...
For the next few days she was really attentive, cooking him his favourite meals, and always sitting next to him on the sofa once the kids were in bed. She would bring him cups of tea and lift his arm to slide under it and into his embrace, something she had seen her late sister Jen do with him all the time. Brian would be sat in his narrow armchair of course, any attempt to sit on his lap would have meant him not being able to see the TV. Perhaps with a mind to their new closeness, on the...
Note: this is a continuation of the story ‘Cathy ch 02’ by antlerBoy. It works okay as a stand-alone story, but will make more sense if you read the other pards first. Er, yeah, that makes sense, right? Right. —– After the amazing turns of the last night with my next-door neighbor Cathy, I slept in. Flat out spent, amazed and exhausted. But I awoke to a knock on the front door… a gentle knock at first, and then louder when I didn’t answer it. Damn. I rolled to look at the click by my bed:...
Introduction: Jeremy May Have Said Somethings He Might Regret…………….. Cathy & Jeremy were sitting on the couch having just finished a romantic dinner for two, when Jeremy spoke. Well Ive been thinking babe, I know how your really into the whole bondage and restriction thing & I think I can take whatever you can throw at me. His voice quavered slightly at the end of his declaration, meanwhile Cathys eyes grew bright with anticipation. Well come on then! she said pulling him to the...
DerekThe weeks flew by, and thankfully the weather wasn't too bad. Angie had taken some of the pressure off us as her presence allowed me to spend most days on the site. It was a fair bit easier than I'd expected because of the jobs the plant would bring to the area, the building regulations weren't enforced as harshly as they might have been.Really all it consisted of, was three floors of bedrooms and washrooms, our existing bar and kitchen were plenty big enough to take the extra men, and one...
IncestAngelaTerry and I were both filthy, but happy, happy, tired and horny.When Derek told Terry that he'd been given a bedroom with a double bed, I realized that my sister's fiancé was something special, we took our dirty overalls off outside, and I was a very tired but very happy bunny when Terry knelt down and slipped my panties down over my thighs.We got under the shower together. It seemed as though the spray rejuvenated us both. I forgot all about how dirty I was as he leaned me back against...
IncestThat evening she was extremely quiet as she cooked and served the evening meal, and while the children were around Chris was his usual animated self and full of fun and bonhomie. Before she knew it, it was half past six and time to leave for the Legion club. She had searched some of Brian’s boxes in the garage but had yet to find the standard bearer’s things Mike Stafford’s visit had been about. Driving into the club car park was not a new experience, in the old days she did it all the time...
Cathy and her husband owned and ran the small hotel I was staying in, and I found her intensely interesting. She was quite a large, voluptuous woman, not at all the sort I'm usually attracted to. Her husband was small and skinny with a personality that matched his stature. I disliked him on sight.Cathy was the complete opposite; a lovely, lively, sexy woman who seemed to flirt outrageously as a matter of course. She usually doubled up as a barmaid at night. I often found myself chatting to her...
Incest“Well come on then!” she said pulling him to the bedroom.”W-w-w-what?!” he stuttered “Now?!” Cathy replied “Yes now!”Jeremy just followed meekly behind her.”Strip completely and lay on the bed on your back with your arms above you and your legs spread so you’re touching all four posts!” She commanded forcefully. He did as he was told and Cathy had him tied tight to the four poster bed in just a few minutes. She used the rope she kept in her closet just in case Jeremy changed his mind and let...
Hi all this is my first story so please leave comments.First of all this is and 100% true story as all of mine will be.This all started to give you some back ground in and place called Ocean City Maryland.I was on vacation with my mother at the beach on 32nd street right ocean front with and great balcony view of the girls sun bathing ahhh yes.At this time I am and teenager myself and so is the young lady in this story. I met some other guys the same age as me and we all had and laugh looking...
When I was in high school my parents decided one summer to send me to a horse-riding school. It was not that I was especially interested in horses, but one of my dad's friends had started a riding school, and this was his way of using his k** to help out.Once I started going, I got into it, mainly because lots of girls were there - more girls than boys. I liked to think that many of these girls were sexually excited by the saddle movements as their pussies, encased in tight jodphurs, bounced...
I smiled with pleasure when I saw him standing at the bar with his girlfriend he looked great and I could tell he was pleased with how he looked, the white open neck shirt contrasted well with his dark, hairy chest and the tightness of his white trousers accentuated the clearly visible outline of his penis which was hardening by the minute as he and his companion watched the club's plentiful entertainment. His companion was a woman of about thirty in a full length white evening gown that...
Derek The weeks flew by and thankfully the weather wasn't too bad, Angie had taken some of the pressure off us and her presence allowed me to spend most days on the site, it was a fair bit easier than I'd expected because of the jobs the plant would bring to the area, the building regulations weren't enforced as harshly as they might have been. Really all it consisted of, was three floors of bedrooms and wash rooms, our existing bar and kitchen were plenty big enough to take the extra...
The barbecue sizzled and made the kind of smells that only his father-in-law was able to produce from the thing. Jeff was one of the few men he knew, himself included, that was actually able to cook food on the things without the usual drama, and with the added benefit of the food actually tasting excellent. His children frolicked in the garden with his in-laws’ Labradors while he sat nursing a chilled Coke. His relationship with his in-laws had always been good. As she lay slowly dying he had...
I wrote these two stories as separate stories but realised that at some stage I would have to join them up to enable readers to follow both without getting confused — mainly since Chris Henderson's story started mid-way during the Cathy story and ended several chapters before Cathy's end. So this is the amalgamated story of Cathy and Chris. I give you the prologues from both! CATHY DOUGLAS This story is set 3 years ahead of the events in George Douglas; and it follows on from Veronica...
"Ding Dong" rang the door bell. I scurried to answer the door and was greeted by Cathy, my large breasts and an equally wholesome ass and ever so slightly overweight, so i was a little attracted to her. She said that she needed to stay over for a night because the heating in her house was malfunctioning. I reluctantly agreed and let her in. She said she only needed the couch to crash on for 1 or 2 days and I reassured her that it was okay. As she was setting her stuff up in the living room,...
Erotic FictionThe relationship had been about sex, that was what they had both understood – ‘until we both… you know’ he’d said, meaning ‘find someone new’, not ‘until we end up falling in love with each other.’ She thought of how awful it would sound, the younger widow, Husband only dead a year, falls for the smooth talker that chat’s and woo’s his way into her bed less than three months after moving in together… Suddenly her mind was back in the club, and all of the women. Looking askance at the first...
Angela Terry and I were both filthy, but happy, happy, tired and horny, When Derek told Terry that he'd been given a bedroom with a double bed, I realized that my sisters fiancé was something special, we took our dirty overalls off outside and I was a very tired but very happy bunny when Terry knelt down and slipped my panties down over my thighs. We got under the shower together and it seemed as though the spray rejuvenated us both, I forgot all about how dirty I was as he leaned me back...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...