Scars and Fingerprints
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Let me preface this story with thanks again to Random Librarian for editing. Don’t expect any overt sex in this story. So you may have noticed Book One (Diary of a Loser) was a ‘high school’ story. Book Two (Diary of an Underdog) was a ‘military overseas/homefront’ story. So now Luke is home. That means Book Three (Diary of a Hero) is… well, you’ll just have to read and find out. Enjoy!
II — Phantoms of the Past
Everything felt so surreal as Kaylee watched Luke escorting Cindy by the arm into the wide-open patio area near the pool. Luke looked amazing. Even though he was wearing a faded dark t-shirt and simple cargo shorts, there was something about the way he carried himself that made him even sexier. She allowed herself a little smile, noticing his hair was styled exactly the way she’d taught him, not to mention the dark sunglasses he wore were the ones she bought for him some years back.
Her smile was short-lived, vanishing the moment she noticed a subtle smile appear on his face after Cindy laughed at a comment he casually said to her. It made her ill, the way she was clinging to him, swinging on his arm like she was already drunk.
Oh my gawd! Her acting skills still suck, just like in high school, Kaylee thought, her eyebrows narrowing and eyes smoldering.
She didn’t want to admit it — and would have denied it with her last breath, if asked — but Cindy looked amazing, too. Her two-piece bikini left little to the imagination, even with the semitransparent swim wrap running diagonally across her legs. And she had the body to pull it off, too.
When Kaylee was younger, her vanity streak was so enormous that she thought she was easily hotter than Cindy — or most other girls, in fact. But now she felt uncertain, almost threatened, comparing herself to the girl on Luke’s arm.
Even though Kaylee still thought of herself as beautiful, she found herself looking down at her long tan legs, second guessing her body, wondering if she really looked as good as Cindy. She felt out of place in her extremely short white pleated miniskirt over her pink bikini bottoms, uncomfortable with revealing that much skin. Kaylee hadn’t worn anything that short since high school.
There was only one reason why she wore something like that, or rather one person she wore it for. But he hadn’t even so much as glanced her way.
She felt exposed, naked, even. She folded her arms in front of her chest, trying not to stare at Luke. She wondered why she even bothered showing up. Never in her life had she felt so insecure, her confidence was shot.
Kaylee wanted to leave, but before she had the chance she felt a hand gently grab her arm.
It was Audrey, and Faith was in tow. ‘Tequila sunrise. Thought you could use this,’ Audrey told her, handing her a drink.
Kaylee pried her eyes from Luke and Cindy, trying to act nonchalant. ‘Thanks,’ she said, taking a beach chair next to her.
She wasn’t fooling her two best friends, and she knew it. She was waiting for a smartass remark from Audrey, but it never came. In fact, Audrey seemed unusually encouraging. Faith of course was always hopeful and happy, always encouraging her. Thanks to both of them, Kaylee decided against her better judgment to try and find the nerve to stick out the party.
Even if the night ended up being a complete disaster, at least she was with her two best friends. Even if one of them was the sister of the man that she could never have.
—
The touchy-feely interaction between Luke and Cindy — mostly Cindy’s hands all over Luke — bothered Kaylee more than she cared to admit. She did her best to ignore the pair throughout the night, but she had a hard time stealing an occasional glance.
Aaron was at the party, and just like always he brought his camcorder, a much nicer upgrade than the one he had in high school. Luke managed to find the time to talk to him. He even socialized with his little sister Faith on two different occasions, but not once did she see Luke looking her way.
As the night progressed, she found herself becoming less timid and more upset with Luke. If he wants a slut like Cindy, then fine, he can have her, she thought. He’s had his chance to talk to me. She only wished she had the courage to grab someone like she did with Mick the last time she was at the pool party, then maybe she’d get his attention.
Ok, so it was immature.
But she was desperate.
Kaylee sat up in the beach lounger, looking around the pool area, wondering if she could find Mick. She spotted him on the far side of the pool, along with at least five other guys. It looked like they were setting up the fireworks. There were tons of boxes against the fence and they were pulling out fireworks of all shapes and sizes by the handful, strategically placing them on the ground.
‘Hey, I think they’re going to start lighting the fireworks,’ Faith said, also noticing the guys huddled around the pyrotechnics.
Kaylee scoffed, ‘They’re such children,’ even though she was secretly looking forward to the show.
Audrey followed up, ‘I know, right? They’d light off a turd if it was guaranteed to make a loud bang.’
‘Ewww!’ Kaylee and Faith said in unison. The three girls giggled as they watched the guys line up the fireworks. Mick grabbed a punk and lit the fuse of three fireworks simultaneously.
Kaylee sadly glanced over at Luke, wishing they could have shared the night together, she would have given anything to sit between his legs on the lounge chair, lying back on his chest. Almost like when they went stargazing together, looking up at the constellations in the night sky. But that was such a long time ago.
‘Here we go, first ones of the night,’ Faith said excitedly.
The fireworks launched straight up with a whistle, exploding into a myriad of colors.
BANG! BANG! BOOM!!
—
Luke jumped as he heard the deafening explosions of ordnance all around him, he reached for his rifle instinctively but it wasn’t there. The explosion must have knocked his helmet off because he couldn’t feel it on his head anymore. Luke heard artillery exploding so loudly his eardrums were vibrating. He felt his heart rate skyrocketing, with the hairs standing on the back of his neck, he could practically sense the enemy closing in.
He exclaimed loudly through the explosions in a deep guttural voice, ‘GET DOWN!’
Luke grabbed Cindy, forcing her down to the ground, covering her body with his.
After a few moments and a couple quick breaths, he realized everything around him became quiet — eerily quiet. No more artillery, no more screaming enemies. Still hovering over Cindy, protecting her from the inbound mortars, he looked up.
Everyone was staring at him, frozen in place.
Gradually it sank in. Luke slowly became aware of what was going on around him, and what he had just done.
Fireworks. Not artillery, not inbound missiles or RPGs, not enemy fire. It was fucking fireworks.
He slowly stood up shaking off the cobwebs and looking around the poolside, except for a few initial drunken snickers in the background, nobody said a word. Most people looking at him were simply stunned at what had just happened.
Clenching his fists, he could feel the pure rage surging through his body, almost daring someone to laugh at him again, no one did. As embarrassed as he was, anger was a greater and much more powerful overriding force. Still, he wanted out of there as quickly as he could and was willing to tear apart anyone who stood in his way.
In a moment of compassion, Luke took a quick glance at Cindy, making sure she was ok. Her eyes were fixed on Luke, wide open like saucers. Her mouth hung open, clearly unsure of what to say. The important thing was she didn’t appear to be hurt.
With the realization that she was ok, he took off at a brisk walk. Luke was gone before anyone at the party so much
as moved a muscle.
—
‘Whaaat…’ one of the guys launching the fireworks barely got out, breaking the silence while still holding the lit punk in his hand.
Kaylee quickly stood up and snapped out of her stupor, exclaimed angrily across the pool, ‘Mick, WHAT THE FUCK!’ It was obvious Mick and the others felt bad, they were just as stunned as everyone else. ‘S-sorry, I…’ he stuttered, not sure what to say.
Faith had already bolted after her brother, Kaylee followed, reluctant that it took her so long to react. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Aaron setting his camcorder down to help Cindy up, Kaylee heard Cindy behind her, also running after Luke.
Before Kaylee made it to the driveway she heard the deafening roar of Luke’s Challenger followed by screeching tires and the sound of thunder tearing down the road until the screaming machine faded off in the distance.
Faith wasn’t fast enough, either, she had dropped to her knees and was crying. It took a lot to make Faith cry, but her brother’s pain was on the top of the list. Kaylee ran her hands through her hair in disbelief of what had just happened. Cindy, Aaron, and Audrey arrived right behind her.
‘Luke,’ Cindy whimpered softly, as if he could hear her despite the fact he was long gone and most likely tearing down the interstate.
Kaylee looked over at Cindy, she was surprised to find the expression on her face was one of genuine sorrow. This wasn’t the same Cindy she remembered in high school. Maybe she had grown up, after all, Kaylee had. Well, a little, at least.
‘Cindy, you’re bleeding,’ Kaylee gasped, looking at her knees. Cindy looked down, apparently unaware both of her knees had been skinned up when Luke took her down to the concrete despite his efforts to protect her from an unseen force. It wasn’t serious, but Aaron still ran back to the house to find a medical kit.
‘Are you ok,’ Kaylee asked.
‘I… yeah, I think so. I didn’t even know I was bleeding. What… what just happened,’ Cindy questioned with tears in her eyes, apparently as confused as everyone else. She didn’t seem to be concerned with the scrapes and bruises on her knees, she seemed legitimately concerned about Luke instead. Everyone knew what had happened, but they were still processing the event that unfolded before them.
‘I don’t know,’ Kaylee whispered.
Kaylee was a whirlwind of emotions. She felt an incredible sadness for Luke, and was on the verge of tears herself. It took everything inside her to hold them back. She was angry Luke didn’t approach her earlier that evening. Who was she fooling, she was angry at herself for not approaching Luke, even though he was with Cindy. At a minimum, they were still friends, weren’t they? But she didn’t act like one. Once again, she screwed up and was kicking herself. It seemed like an ugly trend with her that she couldn’t break free of. No wonder Luke left her for another girl.
But that was nothing compared to whatever the hell had just happened to Luke. The fact that Luke snapped, yet still had the presence of mind to cover and protect Cindy, was nothing short of amazing. In a twisted kind of way, she was jealous of Cindy. But more than being jealous, she was concerned for her friend and his mental state of being. It was clear he still had demons haunting him, demons he tried to hide but had surfaced in an ugly way. Luke wasn’t out of the woods, not even close.
—
III — Always Only You
Blow after blow landed squarely on the punching bag as Nickelback blared in the background, it wasn’t typical of what Luke normally listened to, but it was perfect for his boxing workout. Two soft left jabs followed by a powerful right cross rocked the bag when he heard something behind him. Spinning around quickly, Luke cocked his right fist back and brought his left up, ready to decimate the intruder.
Fortunately, Kaylee was standing out of striking distance and Luke recognized her in the nick of time, she jumped back, absolutely terrified by his response.
Still, her jaw dropped, he looked amazingly hot. She might have watched him all day if he didn’t snap her back to reality. Luke’s muscles rippled through his sweaty black tank top, a far cry from the scrawny kid in high school she once knew. In fact, he looked even bigger and stronger then when he originally left to join the Air Force.
His adrenaline spike from the surprise visitor was wearing off. Luke took off his boxing gloves and wrist wraps, looking irritated at Kaylee. He turned down the music and took a quick swig from his water bottle.
‘Normally I’d say your timing was good since I was getting ready to take a short break, but I have a feeling this will be anything but short,’ Luke said curtly. ‘By the way, don’t ever sneak up on me like that again. I could have hurt you. How did you get in?’
Kaylee winced. ‘I… talked the apartment manager into letting me in. I kind of lied, told him I was your fiancée and locked myself out, and that you couldn’t hear me since you were working out.’ Her wincing intensified as she reluctantly said, ‘And he wanted me to remind you that your music was too loud and to turn it down. I tried to smooth it over, though.’
Before Luke could say anything, Kaylee lowered her voice and whispered, ‘Luke, what happened?’
‘I was going to ask you the same thing. Even after you took off, like I was some kind of leper, I still pursued you week after week. But you kept me shut out. And now you want to finally talk? Sorry, the moment has passed. I’m just not up for it,’ he snapped.
It was clear that Kaylee was hurt. This wasn’t the old Luke that she knew. She was intimidated by him, and for a second she actually thought about leaving. Instead, she straightened up her posture. She had already run away from him when he needed her the most, she wasn’t going to do it again.
‘I meant what happened at the party.’
Luke said, almost with a growl, ‘I don’t want to talk about it.’
Kaylee said, ‘Ok, we can avoid that topic for now. I’ll do some of the talking. Let me just say I am so, so sorry. I know you are probably getting sick of my apologies. I never should have run from you when you came home, you deserved a better welcome home than that. Trust me, I had a much better welcome home in mind.’
If Kaylee didn’t know any better, she could have sworn Luke tried to stifle a smile when she said that.
Luke sighed, placing his hand on his bad shoulder, rotating it gently so he could work out the kinks in the muscle. She wondered if maybe she found a chink in his armor as he said, ‘Kaylee, you don’t have to apologize, especially after the last email I sent you. I won’t lie to you, it hurt me that you kissed me and then just took off and wouldn’t return any of my calls or even open the door for me. But I know I hurt you even worse before that happened, so I guess I can’t really blame you.’
Kaylee looked down, pivoting her toe on the ground back and forth, sniffing, ‘I’m over it now, Luke, and I just want you to know that. That wasn’t why I ran from you. I ran because… well, because I was scared. I thought you were dead, for weeks, and then suddenly you were back! Just like that. Luke, I… I didn’t know if I could take something like that again. I almost lost you twice. That was why I ran. I know it’s not an excuse, and not what you deserved, but… I can’t deal with the pain of losing you. It’s selfish, I know, but I just wanted you to understand why I did what I did.’
Kaylee sucked her breath in. ‘But,’ she added, trying to look him in the eyes so he could see her commitment, ‘As always, I had to learn the hard way. I know it hurt you, and it also hurt me. All I can do is promise I’ll stand by you, no matter what. For the rest of my life, if that’s what it takes.’
Luke listened intently, but his face was hard to read. For a moment, he made eye contact with her, but just as quickly he broke it off. Kaylee wasn’t sure why, i
t was almost as if she intimidated him or scared him. Luke, scared? After everything he went through? That didn’t seem likely.
‘By the way,’ Kaylee asked, nodding towards his shoulder, ‘How’s it feeling? How’s the physical therapy?’
A wry smile appeared on his face, ‘It reminds me of when you first started training me to weightlift. It absolutely sucks, and it’s excruciating.’
Kaylee laughed, ‘Well, if you ever need help, I’ll be more than glad to help make you suffer.’
‘I bet you would, too,’ Luke smiled. He added, ‘I always knew you had a dominatrix side.’
Kaylee tossed her hair back, flirting with Luke, ‘I would look great in leather and fishnets, wouldn’t I? Guess there’s only one way for you to find out, cowboy.’ The soft moan escaping from his lips reminded her how much she missed the playful banter with Luke. She could tell he was reluctant about everything, but at least he was slowly opening up to her, just enough to give her hope.
Gritting his teeth, he said, ‘It’s frustrating. I can’t lift more than five pounds over my head with my left arm right now.’
‘You’ll get it, Luke. You’ve never given up at anything,’ Kaylee said with a soft voice, intentionally trying to encourage him and soothe his anger.
It seemed to work, at least a little, anyway. Luke seemed to calm down a notch, taking another drink from his water bottle.
‘You even protected Cindy. It was your natural instinct, it shows your one of the good guys. Well, more than that. It shows you’re an amazing man, an amazing human being.’
Luke glanced at her as if to give her a warning, reminding her he wanted no further discussion about what had happened, but he softened up.
Her mood changed and her eyes narrowed as she took the offensive, ‘By the way… Cindy? Really? CINDY? Were you trying to piss me off?’
Luke looked at her sheepishly, as if caught with his hand in the cookie jar. ‘It’s not like that. I didn’t even want to go, but Cindy was kind of persistent. I told her I wasn’t feeling up to it at least three or four times before I finally caved. I figured I needed out of the apartment anyway.’
Kaylee said, ‘But she was…’
Luke stopped her in mid sentence, ‘I know she was horrible to me in high school, but this time she seemed okay. And I can forgive and forget, high school was a long time ago. We’re adults now. What’s the worst that she could have done to me? Take away my birthday? Hurt my feelings? It’s kind of hard to hurt me when I didn’t even consider it a date. That being said, I wasn’t expecting to see you there. I felt horrible when I saw you, and realized how it must have looked.’ He winced as he said, ‘She was a little clingy, that didn’t help, I’m sure. Anyway, I wanted to come over and talk to you, but I couldn’t work up the courage. I know how you felt about Cindy. I… uh, I’m sorry for that. Not my best judgment. I really wasn’t trying to hurt you.’
He took a deep breath. ‘Speaking of hurting you: I guess I can relate to you running away. I kind of did the same thing to you. Running away, I mean. It’s just… my method was a little more covert and sneaky.’
She looked puzzled, ‘What do you mean?’
Running his hand over the back of his head, he looked her in the eye and told her, ‘There was no other girl. There was only you. There was always only you.’
Kaylee was stunned, but at the same there was a great sense of euphoria as he said those words, even though she didn’t exactly know what he meant. Always only you resonated in her head, over and over, making it hard for her to focus.
‘I…’ Luke began, trying to form his words as a guilty look flashed across his face, ‘I didn’t want you hurt. That email, the one where I told you I was seeing someone else. I made that up, against my better judgment.’
‘LUKE! Wh… why would you do something like that? What do you mean you didn’t want me hurt? That email was exactly what hurt me!’
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Back at Renton Robert reported to Alan in his office and gave him chapter and verse about the meeting at the ministry. Alan sat back in his chair picking up a note pad “Robbie all the hard work has just about paid off. The final A10 arrives today, and Taff,” referring to Warrant Officer Selwyn Jones ground chief of all the RAF engineers involved with maintenance and servicing of the squadron, “has assured me it will be fit for duty in thirty-six hours. You’ll have two weeks for flight...
I'm seventy-one and my wife, Anya, is seventy-six. I love names and hers fit her so very well. It was Russian, originally "Aniya" and meant merciful. She was that for sure. She'd taken mercy on me and said yes when I'd asked her to marry me. I don't believe in hating but I hated Alzheimer's with a passion. I'd had to put her in a care facility six months before this happened. I was lost without her, just stumbling along bumping into things. We'd been together for over forty-three years and I...
SupernaturalThe letter arrived next Thursday, inviting me to join Furnival Street Chambers as the newest member. The following Monday I was thrown into a maelstrom. Harry showed me to a large office with some six desks crammed together. "This will be your office, sir, Make yourself at home. I have a couple of briefs for you which are in court tomorrow, after that there are a few which I am sure you can handle." He put two bundles of files, secured with pink ribbon on the desk. He pointed to the top...
David was feeding the baby when Marie came through the door; she was glowing from her morning run. "Look, mommy is home," he cooed to his daughter who was just shy of her first birthday. Marie leaned back against the breakfast bar, stretching. Her Lycra tights and shirt clung to her body, emphasising the curves and crevices of her lithe frame. David leered at his wife's groin and breasts, his eyes devoured her cleft and her nipples encased in the tight shimmery fabric. He was becoming turgid....
Peter's Memories Ch. 02 And then came Mom This is a continuation of Peter's Memories with his cousin Jane and her daughter Clarice. Peter went home to Brooklyn after the summer break and had to settle down to some serious studying for college. His Mom, Laura, only worked part time as a Secretary and was home most of the time and his Dad was C.E.O. of a major industrial company. Dad was due to go to Europe with the aim of selling one of the main proponents of a satellite which the company...
IncestDear readers and friends, This is Julee with Part Xl of MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY – SEX IN CAR. The response and reaction received from different part of the world on previous parts of MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY were really amazing which I never expected. I never thought before posting my first sexual experience that I will become so popular among the readers. The credit goes to the Group and Rishma. I thank from bottom of my heart to the readers who has supported my sexual activities which is...
At forty-five my life had settled into a middle-aged routine that I suppose most men have fallen into by that age. I’d been married almost twenty years, my kids were in their mid-teens, I had a good if not exciting job, we lived in a leafy suburb with good schools, we had solid friends and family nearby. But if I was content, I was not really happy, not in the relaxed, carefree way you have when you’re in your twenties. Maybe it’s unrealistic to expect more at my age, but it was nevertheless a...
Wednesday, May 19, 1971 My breakfast arrived a few minutes later, delivered by another first time Nurse's Assistant named Nancy Lee Pirkle. She came in the door talking, and never stopped. She said she was sixteen, and graduating ninth grade. She was a year older than most of the other kids because she missed most of fourth grade due to mono and had to repeat it. Her mom and dad, Rita & Cale Pirkle, ran Pirkle's IGA in town. She had two older brothers seventeen and twenty-one, and an...
Hello everyone. I am David from Hyderabad. I have been regular reader and a big fan of ISS. I am very thankful to ISS for providing such a wonderful platform to express stories of our real life. This is my 1st story in ISS and i hope u people will like it. Comments and suggestions are welcomed. This actually motivates me to write more and girls/women in Hyderbad are also welcomed for personal chats. Give me feedback on I am 22 year old, with good height, have a athletic figure and working in a...
The Armstrongs decided to celebrate their success, and since it now was the late afternoon, they decided to pick up Tom and Lynette and go to dinner. On the way to the hotel where Tom and Lynette were waiting, they discussed restaurants. “Angie? We need to see if Andrew can come, too.” Duncan said. “He’s at soccer—no, it’s football practice. I’ll try him.” The call went to voice mail so Angela left a message for him to call back; telling him where to meet the family for a restaurant...
I think this may be my best story. It comes the closest to real life. EVERYTHING in this story could happen and I have made happen. Not all together as depicted here. You will note that in this story, Lisa DOES remember what happens under hypnosis. It is not necessary that the subject not remember. In this story the issue just doesn’t come up. If you enjoy the story please vote. Fives are most appreciated. * * * * * Sara had been like a sister to me for at least ten years. She was very pretty...
The only light in the small motel room comes through the sheer curtain behind the partially open drapes. I watch as she approaches and places her cherry red lips against mine. A heartbeat later, my arms wrap around her and she reciprocates and we hold each other tightly.My hands slowly slide down the back of her silky blouse as our tongues explore each other's mouths and eventually wind up on her butt cheeks. I marvel at how firm they are as I gently rub and squeeze them under her short skirt....
TrueLady Daire was shown into the only room that showed signs of bowing to Laurie’s simple decorative graces. She smirked to herself knowing how stubborn Sir Glen could be, but also knew that Laurie was a formidable opponent. Lady Daire took a seat near the cheerful fire, admiring the delicate details and feminine touches that graced the sitting room. Upstairs, Sir Glen and Laurie were indulging in a bit of private time when the soft knock interrupted their concentration. ‘Forgive me Sir Glen,...
Everyone had a crush on Mandy.It wasn’t even worth confessing. I shouldn’t have even been at the graduation party. My sister had been invited and I was a spillover guest, probably just in the hope that we’d both bring presents. We hadn’t really run in the same circles since junior year. Back then, Sarah had been really close with Mandy. I saw her so much at their sleepovers, chatting and even becoming friendly enough that I thought I might get to indulge in my prevalent fantasies.Then reality...
FemdomIt was a sunny and warm Friday afternoon in suburbia. Work had been hectic recently, so the 45 year-old, married, mother of three decided to take a day off work. The c***dren were off living their own lives. One was married and two were away at college. She had the quiet house all to her for the day until her husband would return later from work.Now that they were empty nesters, They begun a routine of taking off work an hour early each Friday for a "date". They would meet at home, remove their...
An unforeseen incident caught my wife and me off guard that changed Casey�s life, and our marriage. My wife Casey is the most perfect girl I've ever met; she has a caring, sympathetic heart, and is sweet to people around her. However, it�s not easy to have a beautiful wife who attracts other men�s attention when we go out for a dinner, shopping, or on the beach. Sometimes men like to flirt with her, and I notice they are all confident, big, and muscular. When I see that, I have an insecure,...
Hi, friend this is Garry age 22. I’m from new Mumbai. This is my first sex story so hope you all like it. About me I’m 5ft10in average physique good looking guy,love to flirt(not all the time) sometimes very kind. Now about the girl her name is nagma..She really got best ass ever tits were round and firm big enough to play with. This all started last year sept2015 during Ganpati occasion..Nagma and I were working together and her bf was also working with me in the same company. Nagma and I...
from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
Joerg relaxed in the big stone bath. The tub was one of the nice amenities of the Meiningen castle. It could be, and in fact it was, filled from a heated basin, and the water was scented. Joerg had spent the day riding in the wintry landscape surrounding the small town, inspecting the roads. After finding Meiningen reinforced by Erlenburg soldiers, the troops of the Count of Nassau had retreated a few miles, wary of being surprised by a sortie from the castle. Indeed, the thought had crossed...
" Donnie, do you have any rubbers?""No, I didn't expect this to happen today, Sylvia."''That's okay, I've got my diaphragm with me, I always have that thing. Will you excuse me for a minute, In spite of the fact that I talked to you about fucking my ass while my face is over the toilet, your toilet is very clean, by the way, despite that, I still like to have a little bit of privacy for some things, wiping my ass, changing my tampons and putting this thing in. Would you give me a few moments?...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = =Chapter 13 - Group Therapy= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = We got the street cleaned up by the afternoon. I called my people together."Hey guys, good work today. Let's get cleaned up for an early dinner up at the house. Then I want to have a strategy session, we gotta do something so this doesn't happen again." We piled into the trucks and headed up the hill to my shack.After we all got clean and shiny, we had a nice meal of canned spaghetti and meatballs, green beans,...
IncestErotic Comic Orgy Series – Chapter XI“Provocation Part I (or When She Made Him Her Almost Pet)”, with Roberta (based on a Playboy cartoon) and Randolf (based on an old erotic art)At least about women, Randolf wasn’t a man who worried about them. He was a ladies guy, an appreciator of all things that dealt with seducing and loving lustful females. Randolf never ditched an opportunity to approach a girl who he liked and offer her all his charms to get her on his bed.No woman was safe of...
Mandy was very quiet on the ride home. Then she burst into tears again and cried, almost wailing at her loss. Jason was there for her. Again he pulled her to his shoulder to comfort her. Through her sobs of desolation, Mandy cried that she and Bob had not been separated for more than a few hours since they met. He was the light of her life and and with that light extinguished she didn't know how she would manage. Jason just held her in his arms and stroked her hair telling her that somehow...
I stood in the doorway for a while, overwhelmed by the prospect in front of me. I looked up and sure enough, there was the video camera on a shelf, feeding the image of my latex slut to the TV. Her bed was littered with toys and the air was heavy with the scent of her sex. I pulled her legs over the side of the bed, knelt down and pressed my face into her soaking wet cunt, and rubbed it all over my face until I was soaked in her juices and then reached up with both my hands and pulled her labia...
Hai guys its Deepthi again with the continuation of my story. Well coming back to the story. It was Monday morning. I wore my casual top which was light yellow with a blue jacket and a jean. I looked decent and also little sexy because the top was little tight. So my perfect body could be seen clearly. The push-up bra made my boobs look enough to steal anyone’s attention in no time. I put some light makeup and my shoes and left for the school in my car. My dad told me that I should wear the...
MONDAY, MAY 19, 2003, FRESHMAN YEAR "I can't do this." Such a simple phrase, four little words that individually are so common and mundane as to be irrelevant. But strung together, with the weight of Adrienne's emotions behind them, the phrase managed to wrap around my heart, squeeze until it simply collapsed, and left me a crushed and vacant shell of the man I used to be. What does 'I can't do this' even mean? Did Adrienne mean 'I can't deal with these weighty emotions right now...
She was dreaming again and she knew what was going to come. One minute she was working, trying to stay awake and keep the nightmares at bay. The next thing she knew she was in a room lit with firelight and waiting…for him. The air was sweet from scented candles; a storm outside moved the trees in a haunting rhythm. Everything was so sharp, so clear that for one brief moment Hanna thought that she was awake after all. But then, from out of the corner of her eye, she saw the shadows converge...
I did, I admit, feel like hot shit. When I was sixteen I'd been seized by a compulsion to go out and buy some brushes and paints, and I'd never stopped since. I never really understood where any of it came from, though Mom made some mention of a likewise talented great-grandfather of hers. "You certainly didn't get it from me. To be frank, a bath and a salary, that's about all I can draw." I'd grown up with a few of that old man's canvases on the walls. Awful stuff. Seascapes where...
When we resumed our lumber delivery trip, I thought about Carl fucking Baxter. Would his ass take all of Carl’s cock? Would Carl like to fuck some ass? I wondered how I’d get them together. I asked Carl, “Have you ever fucked a girl in the ass?”“No. If I got my cock in her cunt, I was happy with that.”“Did you fuck a lot of girls.”“Why are you asking?”“I am just curious. In my youth, it was hard to find a girl who would let you fuck them. They were all saving their cherry for marriage or they...
For foxy female friends - by pretty who hosts me hereSexy story with a pretty picture of look-a-like of awesome Anna in verses of fourHer username is here on hot hamster, to both of us she is so very dearShe is as smart as slender and as sweet as sexy this big beauty redhot real redheadI invite her for a trip to the beach by bicycle - I make sure she takes the racing bike up frontI guide her through the greenery to the dunes through a natural park to the almost deserted beachI love to look at...
Just a warning: There is a time and perspective jump, to an event that happened during Part 1, from Paige's point of view which was not included in the Part 1 Story. Paige was constantly shooting me seductive looks from across the campfire. She had her legs spread with one draped over the arm of her chair. She kept lightly rubbing her erect nipples whenever I looked at her. I knew what she was doing. She was trying to get me horny again so that we could have some more alone time. And let me...