Sexual Healing
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The night thermostat had long since kicked in and the living room was cool, despite the crackling flames in the fireplace. Kimberly snuggled under the light comforter with Jerry, who had his left arm draped lightly over her shoulder. Her eyes were closed and her head lolled on his shoulder. Emily was pressed against Kims other side, her face snuggled into Kims shoulder and her lips against the side of her neck. Her hand was a constantly moving phantom under the comforter, gliding over Kims ripe tits and lower, to the downy fuzz between her thighs. Kim was stroking Emilys shoulders with one hand, the other rested protectively on Jerrys limp cock.
The kitchen light clicked off. Connie lingered in the doorway for a moment, holding the tray with the three goblets, the chilled wine bottle and a mug of steaming tea. She was wearing her oversized bathrobe against the coolness in the air. She saw Kims eyes open and her husbands face turned to her. She smiled, savoring the sight of her three favorite people, all clumped together in her living room.
Connies nipples were pebble-hard under the robe, and the temperature of the air had nothing to do with it. She flashed on the memory of the first seduction with Kim, of the wild evening after their shopping spree, of the half-crazed orgy with Emily, of seeing Kimberly writhing and gasping as Jerrys big dick probed her, of watching Emily gorge herself on his fat cock…
…and she thought about what she planned next and shivered.
Cold, honey? Jerry asked. Get over here and cuddle up.
Im not cold, she said softly. But you can be sure I plan on collecting some cuddles!
He smiled and reached out with one long, well-muscled arm, the movement bringing the thick veins into relief against his smooth skin as he beckoned to her. He was sitting naked, cuddled with two of the sexiest women she had ever imagined, and he was waving for her to come close to him and be with him.
Oh, look, Emily stage-whispered. Rampant heterosexuality rears its head.
Thats all its going to rear for the rest of this night, Jerry answered quickly, grinning. You have turned my reservoirs into deserts.
Connie set the tray down, poured the wine and handed out the three vessels. When Jerry reached to take the mug in both hands, the comforter fell away from his chest. Connie set her wine goblet down long enough to indulge an impulse: She bent and very lightly nipped with her teeth at her husbands left nipple, so hard and protruding in the cool air of the room. She felt his relaxed groan of pleasure at her touch and again, at her tongues play with the erectile tissue.
Connie insinuated herself under Jerrys right arm, wedging her shoulder under his armpit and turning her face to his chest just long enough to lick his firm breast. She slid her left hand down until she found Kims forearm, then followed it to Kims hand and the cock of the man shed married.
She squeezed Kims fingers slightly over the flaccid mass of dick- flesh. Kim turned her head and met Connies gaze. Kimberlys eyes were half-closed with remembered and anticipated pleasure. Connie smiled slightly and gave just the hint of a nod. Kim nodded back and began kissing her way down over Jerrys chest to his stomach and abdomen, then shifted and moved in on his thighs and, finally, his cock and balls. Connie pulled the comforter into place so that Kim was still covered. The lush blonde had become a warm, licking, indistinct form moving under the big comforter, with her head in Jerrys lap and Connies small hand caressing her head and face.
Jerry hissed with pleasure as Kim pulled his glans, soft but still large, into her mouth and sucked languidly on it.
Know what I want? Connie asked her husband.
Jerry carefully reached over and put the mug on the end table. He looked at his wife and shook his head. What?
I want to get down on my hands and knees in front of the fire and stick my face between Emilys legs and lick her while Kim sits on her face and she licks Kim and sticks a dildo or her fingers — maybe her whole hand —
Kims moan was audible through the comforter, even though her mouth was slowly being filled.
— into Kims wet cunt.
What a-about you? Jerry stammered.
I want you to be fucking me hard, with that big cock…in my ass!
The muscles of Jerrys face had been slack from the pleasures Kim was lavishing on his penis under the comforter. Now his expression tightened and saddened. Oh, babe, you know Id like to and you know that it wont work. I wont even try to do something that hurts you like that did.
I can take it — and I want it! she insisted.
Even if I was willing to give it another try, bunch, Im not up to it. Aside from remembering the last time, theres the simple fact that you three have already drained me four times tonight. Nothings gonna raise the flag for me again.
She smiled craftily. I can prove to you that I can take it — and you *are* going to be hard as a rock again.
He smiled. No way.
Bet? She held her pinky out.
Stakes?
If I prove it and you get hard, you have to give me what I want.
And if you fail?
Well be your sluts for a night. Well do anything you want for you, with you, to you, to each other — and well tape it all.
He hooked his pinky with hers. Deal. His smile was broad and confident. Hers matched it in a moment.
She nodded to Emily. Still clad only in stockings and garters, the lovely Japanese woman unfolded from the couch and came to Connies side. Jerry watched. His wife stood. Emily opened Connies robe and dropped to her knees — slowly, her long tongue and soft lips working all the way down. Emily cupped Connies butt in her hands and pulled her forward. Connie opened her legs and hunched her pussy down and forward.
Jerrys eyes widened as he watched Emilys long tongue extend completely until just the tip was tracing his wifes pussy lips.
Connie gasped softly, then moaned as Emily trilled the tip of her tongue over her swollen clitoris. Her voice quavering, she began to set the scene for her husband.
So, after — after we ate dinner, we were all in the bed. And Emily — Oh! Ooooh! — Emily pushed her whole hand into Kimberly and was l-l-licking h-h-her and Kim couldnt stop cumming —
She could hear Kim moan again, saw the lump of her head moving again under the comforter.
— And I got this great b-b-big double dong — about two feet long and really thick — and — a-a-and… Yes! Oooohh! — and I stuffed half of — half of it into my cunt and squeezed the other half into Emily while she fist-fucked Kimberly and we all came so much that — YES! YES! She grabbed Emilys head and forced her face closer as the orgasm rocked her.
Connie moaned and panted and finally relaxed enough from her orgasm to continue her aural sex: And then Emily and I started in a 69 and she put her whole hand into my cunt and then Kimberly used the double dildo, with half in her cunt and the other half up my ass. I couldnt believe how deep it felt — in my belly, it seemed like.
She looked down as Emily glanced up. They nodded to each other.
You took a hand in your pussy and a big dildo in your cunt at the same time?
She shook her head. Emily stood and flashed, all but naked, up the stairs. First one, then the other — about a zillion times.
Kims head came up and she pulled the comforter back. She smiled proudly at Connie. This thing is as hard as steel and I think its got to be more than nine inches.
Connie put one small hand on her husbands cock and stroked the length of it lightly. Does seem bigger than usual. She could hear Emily coming down the stairs. She too her hand off his cock and gazed into her husbands eyes. Feel Kims nipples. Arent they amazing?
She smiled as Jerry reached down to cup Kims left breast, then measured her nipple with thumb and forefinger a good two inches apart.
Pinch it a little, please? Kim whispered. Her eyes closed slowly as he tweaked her sensitive, oversized nipple and then she dropped her mouth over his hard, upstanding cock and sucked furiously.
I dont expect you to take my word for it with the high stakes like were betting, Connie said. So I have some proof.
Emily knelt beside her, opening the gym bag and taking out the towel-wrapped toys.
Get the big one slippery and slide it into Kim, honey.
Emily had already begun spreading the lubricant on the huge dildo.
And I have even more proof. She stepped to one side and picked up the remote control from the end table. She turned and clicked it twice. The television came on, then the VCR. The screen was blank. She pressed the third switch. The tape began to roll.
The perspective never shifted and the low level of lighting was barely adequate — but the scene was clear enough.
Kimberly mugging momentarily for the lens, pinching her hardened nipples and tugging at her tits.
I dont understand — Connie heard her own voice say from the television, and she heard Emily reply quietly: I do and saw the depraved smile. On the screen, Emily pulled Connie up on all fours and slid beneath her from behind and TV Connie stiffened as Emilys tongue hit her clitoris, then groaned at the touch of the tongue tip on her swollen clitoris.
To one side in the scene, Kimberly was stuffing the end of the big double-dildo into herself.
Emily had three fingers in Connies cunt on the television and the electronic Connie was groaning, Ohhh, noooo… as the fourth finger went in.
Then Connies ass was hidden from the camera as Kimberly straddled Emilys chest.
Fuck me. Connies gasp was loud from the speaker. Emily began working her thumb into her cunt and Kim started rubbing the free end of the big dildo against her asshole.
And if we cant both fuck you at once, thats okay. Connie glanced down, struck by the oddity of hearing Kims voice so clearly while Kims real-time mouth was stuffed with Jerrys hugely stiffened dick. Well take turns, said the spectral voice. Her little fist in your cunt and then this big fucker in your ass.
Connies mewing accompanied the widening of her pussy entrance as Emilys hand worked its way inexorably inside. Kimberlys ripe ass moved higher on the screen, revealing Connie pushing back and down, forcing her cunt onto Emilys hand while above her, the huge dildo hung halfway from Kims cunt like some insane transsexual fantasy come true.
But you *are* going to get reamed, you slut! Kimberly was saying.
Fuckmefuckfuckme…
Connies words were quite distinct from the speaker. So were the screams of unrestrained pleasure that followed as Emilys entire hand pumped inside her cunt.
Then Kim was crouching lower, pressing the thick tip of the wide double dildo against Connies asshole. It was obvious that this wasnt going to work.
My turn, Emily! Kim called.
Connie glanced at her husband. His eyes were wide and glazed as he stared at the screen. She looked at the end of the sectional. Emily was working the very same big dildo into Kimberlys juicy cunt from behind that was imperiling Connies little ass on the screen.
On the screen, Connie was hunching and shaking as Emilys small hand slid out of Connies cunt. Kim was pushing the dildo forcefully now, wedging open Connies little asshole. On-screen Connie was rotating her ass and pushing up, trying to force herself open.
Its going to split you open, Kim was saying.
Yes! Split me in half with that fucker!
Its going to hurt…
Yes! Yes! Make it hurt! Make it real! Make me feel it in my fucking bowels! EEEEEEEE —
The scream trailed off into yelps as first the head, then the shaft of the huge double dildo slid deeper and deeper into her.
Yes! YES! Its in my fucking stomach! More! MORE — AHHH!
Kim rammed the rest of it into her and began rocking over Connies small ass. Connies rectum was distended by the fat, pale shaft. Beneath her ass was Emilys tongue, stroking her pussy and teasing her clit.
Damn it, fuck me!
Kimberly began pumping her hips, pounding in and out of Connies asshole.
YES! AHHHHHHH! Oh, yeah, yeah, fuck my ass, fuck it, fuck me, fuck me, fuckmefuckfuckme…
Real-time Connie tore her gaze from the screen and turned. Emily was rubbing and pinching her clitoris as she knelt behind Kim, pumping the dildo in and out of the richly curved blonde. Kimberly was moving her head slowly up and down over about a third of Jerrys hard, glistening cock. Jerry was staring fixedly at the screen. Connie motioned to Emily, whose lovely eyes focused. Emily nodded and climbed off the sectional.
Have I won the bet, lover? Connie asked her husband. His head jerked as he looked at his wife, naked and horny before him. The bet?
He looked down at Kims blonde head moving over his cock, looked at the television where his petite wife was taking a mammoth dildo up the ass and cumming without pause. Then he turned his face to her and grinned. I think you could say so.
Pay up.
Emily bent to take a tube of lubricant from the bag on the floor, then took Connie by the hand and led her to the rug in front of the crackling fire. As Emily reclined and spread her lovely legs, Connie dropped to her knees and smiled back at her husband. Turn off the television — I want the real thing!
Jerry reached for the remote as Kim pulled her lips off his cock and rolled to her side against the back of the sectional. The dildo was still in her cunt. She reached down with both hands and pumped it savagely a few times, then stiffened and groaned, her abdomen contracting as she came.
Emily let the tube of lubricant roll on the rug as Connie bent beneath her legs and pulled her stockinged thighs onto her shoulders.
Connie heard Emilys sigh of pleasure as she kissed the pale, firm flesh between the garters and her cunt. She felt Jerry kneeling behind her, then felt his lips on the nape of her neck and shivered, watching his hand reach beside her to get the tube of lubricant. She felt a small buzzing begin around her asshole and in her belly as she anticipated what was coming next. She heard the slurping of her husbands hand spreading the jelly on his stiff dick, then felt the cool wetness of his finger massaging globs, then more, and then still more, of the slippery stuff into her rectum. She hummed in encouragement and pleasure, wiggling her butt enticingly as she began licking the bisexual Japanese cunt dripping in front of her face.
Emily began undulating her hips, her hands going to the sides of Connies face and holding her mouth in place as she moaned in pleasure. Connie felt the warmth and weight and firmness of Kimberlys tits, the shocking stiffness of her hard nipples, against her back.
Ill aim that thing, Kim said throatily. Connie felt Kims forearm against her uptilted ass, then her husband shifting.
And then his wonderful, huge, hard prick was pushing against her asshole. She groaned in pleasure and twisted her ass, pushing back and trying to impale herself on it.
Emily was cumming against her mouth, long waves of orgasm that were slowly intensifying, as Jerry began pushing his prick into Connies little asshole. Connie willed her sphincters to relax. They kept stretching and stretching as his glans pushed into her. It felt like he was trying to fit a baseball bat into her asshole, felt like his cock was twice as big as normal. She moaned into Emilys cunt. It was starting to strain her, to hurt.
Cmon, Jerry, she wants this — craves it! You saw the tape! Do it — or get out of the way and Ill fuck her ass again. She loves it!
Im not so sure —
Split her open! She fucking wants it!
Emily was cumming harder, muffling Connie with her spasming cunt, her thighs locked around Connies head.
Do it, dammit! Kim barked.
But —
Connie felt Kim move away, then heard Jerry: What are —
In her — now!
There was a lurch and her husbands huge prick was pile-driving insistently into her ass, her sphincters stretching impossibly till she wondered if theyd split and then —
MMMMNNNNGH! Connie growled into Emilys streaming pussy as the glans snugged inside her ass and her sphincters gripped his shaft.
No, stop pushing, Jerry groaned, as he felt his wifes asshole clamping down on his dick.
Thats the worst, Emily said. Now give her the rest of it!
Emily spoke with shocking clarity, despite her orgasm: This is what she has dreamed of — so fuck her ass with that big cock!
Despite the strain, Connie pushed back as much as she could. Jerrys hands tightened on her hips while he grunted behind her and then, finally, he was pushing his huge prick into her.
Connie couldnt believe the sensation. It was definitely bigger than the big dildo and it was like being impaled by a column of flesh- hot steel. Deeper and deeper he went, stretching her rectum, reaming her asshole, his glans plowing farther into her than shed thought possible. His dick seemed endless and her overwhelmed sphincters simply fluttered and spasmed helplessly as inch after inch of thick flesh wormed into her tight backdoor.
Emily was cumming harder and harder on Connies face, the orgasms becoming distinct again. Connie locked her lips around the Japanese womans engorged clitoris and sucked, the tip of her tongue barely touching the sensitive pink nodule. She felt Emily tense impossibly — and then Emily was having one of her wonderfully wet releases. Her cunt spasmed and expelled splash after splash of juices as she came, softly howling in pleasure.
Jerrys flat abdomen slowly pressed against Connies outthrust little ass and then she felt his pubic hair graze the furrow of her buttocks. As his balls swung forward to press her cunt, Connie emitted a deep, guttural moan that vibrated through her entire body. She wondered if Jerrys glans was really throbbing just beneath her stomach, or if that was merely her imagination…or her now-distorted sense of reality. That big cock in her was warping her senses. Her entire being seemed to revolve around it, as if she were skewered.
Emilys hands and legs fell away from Connies head as she lapsed into semi-consciousness from her orgasm. Connie raised her head and tried to speak. Her voice wouldnt work.
Are you okay, baby?
Oh, yeah, yeah…so deep…cant tell where you end and I start… soooo goooood… she babbled softly. She didnt have the strength to hold her head up any longer. She lowered her face to Emilys soaked snatch just as Kim crawled forward over the nearly comatose Japanese woman. The dildo was still hanging from Emilys cunt. It came to rest wetly on Emilys slack face and thick hair when Kim pushed her clitoris down to Emilys lips. Connie saw Emilys nostrils flare at Kims aroma and then that amazing tongue was snaking its way upward to find and massage Kimberlys bright red clitoris.
Jerry began move inside Connie.
Oh, shit! Connie yelped. Fuck! OH FUCK!
It was better than shed dreamed. Jerry was only moving an inch or so at first, but the movement was transmitted to almost ten inches of tightly packed asshole.
The movement lengthened inside her and she felt the tension in her belly and between her hips. She felt like a ball of warmth and energy was growing there, spreading, swelling with each stroke of her husbands huge prick in her little ass.
Connie began to moan, louder and louder, in time with his fucking. Now he was pulling almost half his cock out and pushing it back in. Her sphincters felt as if they were being turned inside out, gripping and coating his shaft as he withdrew, then imploding when he drove in. She tried to lick Emily, but she could barely muster the strength to move her tongue in the savory sauces of her cunt.
His grip was tighter on her narrow hips, as if he were trying to compress her around his cock. She had no strength in her arms and legs as he lengthened his strokes. He was pumping her ass up and down on his piledriving cock, using her hot, tight rectum to massage his hugely swollen dick.
She loved it.
Connie moaned louder and louder, then began wailing. The sound ululated with his strokes, growing louder as that tense ball inside her belly swelled. She felt the buzz of the pleasure spreading through her body, overwhelming her senses. It was almost scary, as if something primal and uncontrollable were taking control of her senses. The glowing buzz had filled her body, now, and was in every cell and still growing, still swelling till she felt as if she were going to explode.
She opened her eyes to see Kims nipples looking as close to bursting as Connie felt, to see Emilys abdomen rippling at the touch of Connies tongue on her cunt when Jerry pounded her forward.
Alllll offf ITTTT… Connie howled and Jerry pumped longer, pulling back till his glans was on the verge of escape, then ramming forward till his balls slapped her cunt and clitoris, spreading the buzz, feeding the buzz…
Then it exploded. The buzz burst and Connie felt herself cumming as shed never cum in her sexually very active life. It seemed like her entire body had become one orgasmic clitoris, as if every part of her were cumming — her ass, her cunt, her clit, her tits, her mouth, her fingers, her hair.
Oh – cum – in – me – while – Im – cum – ming, she managed to breathe, forming each sound carefully as she came and clenched.
Behind her, Jerry growled and held her hips still tighter. He pumped faster, harder, almost brutally.
She kept cumming.
His prick swelled inside her ass hole, stretching it still more. His strokes shortened and speeded. He slammed into her, pushing his hips at her.
She kept cumming.
He rammed his thick cock all the way in and held it inside her. She could feel his balls lurching against her clitoris. He was arching, still pushing at her ass.
She kept cumming.
His hands pulled her limp hips upward, his cock jerking inside her. She was impaled, held up by his hands on her hips and his cock still swelling in her cunt.
She kept cumming.
His prick convulsed and then she screamed in pleasure as she felt his semen pour deep, deep into her bowels, hot and thick. She could feel each spurt shoot from his glans and slam into her innards and it was like throwing gasoline on a fire. She was incendiary in her orgasm, burning brighter and higher and cumming so intensely she was forgetting to breathe…
She kept cumming and cumming, her husbands ejaculations slowing in her ass, his dick finally beginning to shrink and even that added to it. She couldnt stop the cumming, even as she felt everything slip away and join the enveloping haze of her orgasm.
She kept cumming.
* * *
Sun glow filtered through the drapes. Connie woke softly, savoring the ache, feeling that orgasmic buzz lingering. She was sandwiched between Kimberly and her husband, Kims lush breasts warming her back, Jerrys strong chest protecting her face. Kim had fallen asleep with the dildo still in her cunt, Connie could feel it against the back of her thigh.
She looked up. Emily was sitting against the headboard, wearing one of Jerrys pajama tops. Emily smiled softly. It was the first time Connie had ever seen her completely without makeup. The black hair was a disheveled mess. She looked about nineteen and almost innocent. Certainly sweet.
Emily rolled to all fours and bent forward to kiss Connies temple. Jerry and Kim stirred, rolling to their backs and away from Connie, but still touching her. Emily leaned to Kim and kissed each nipple, then Kims lips, lightly. She shifted to Jerry and kissed his lips softly.
Connie rolled onto her husband, wincing at the pains in her ass and hips and shoulders. Jerrys arms enveloped her. Good morning, husband.
Good morning, wife. I love you.
I love you, Gerald.
He kissed her eyes. Was your anniversary fantasy everything you wanted?
Better. I never knew I could cum like that. I thought my toes were cumming. She giggled slightly. And how did you like your fate worse than death?
Amazing. He chuckled. I never imagined Id like it so much, seeing you cum with someone else. But I did — and even more when you were cumming with me and with someone else at the same time. He sighed and ran his hands lightly over her back. Whats next?
Ill want us to do this again, probably. She wasnt sure how hed react to that.
He hesitated for a moment, then: Id like that…but not right away, okay?
She nodded against his chest. I found out something I needed to know, but didnt know I needed to know.
Meaning?
Ive been with other women since we met.
I know.
And I always came back to you — I chose you. Understand?
He held her tighter. And now you know that even with two sexy women there, craving me and me craving them, that I choose you. He sighed. I think maybe I was unsure of my self-control in that spot — maybe thats why I resisted doing this with you for so long: I was afraid you might feel…slighted? Maybe.
So now we both know. Were both so sure of each other…
Emily leaned her face down next to them. I now pronounce you desperately in love with each other and sure of it.
Exactly. Both said it at once, then smiled.
Kim cleared her throat.
Yes? Jerry coaxed.
Can anyone here be persuaded to make some coffee?
I hate to move, Connie confessed.
Me, too, Jerry said. They looked hopefully at Emily.
She shook her head. My life insurance policy forbids me from entering a kitchen. I am considered a threat to human life.
Kim sighed. Okay, okay. Ill get the coffee started. She climbed off the bed, grabbed Jerrys robe and headed for the bedroom door.
Kim? Connie called.
She turned. What?
Arent you going to take that thing out of you?
Kim grinned. Un-un. Ysee, after I get the coffee started, Im going to come back up here. I have an idea.
Uh-oh… Jerry uttered.
Yeah — ysee, I want Jerry to give me what you got, while I fuck Emily with this. She reached down and grabbed the obscenely hanging dildo.
And where am I going to be? Connie asked.
Oh, youre in charge of hiding Emilys hand while she licks you. By the time were done with that, Ill have more ideas. I want to see how many possibilities there are.
We have created a monster, Emily stated, smiling.
Good grief, Jerry said. Think of it — three women, each with three orifices, a tongue and hands. Thats fifteen factors. The combinations run two to the fifteenth power — thats over thirty-two thousand possibilities!
Oh, yeah? Kim answered, wonder in her face. Then I better hurry with that coffee! She hurried through the doorway.
Is she serious? Jerry asked Connie.
I hope so, Emily interrupted. They looked at her as she knelt and unbuttoned the pajama top, revealing her stiff-nippled tits. She leaned over them, feeding one breast to Jerry. Connie felt his cock hardening beneath her, felt her own juices starting to flow again.
I hope so, Emily purred again and began stroking Connies back. I want to give every one of them a good tryout!
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After the fun of entering the Palace compound, we arrived at a courtyard and dismounted. We were then shown through umpteen dozen hallways and rooms, each gaudier than the last, to get to a waiting room. As we walked, I wondered if the King was related to Higgins. He had the same horrible taste in decorations. John and Tony left us in a little alcove to wait. We settled in, as I didn’t expect to be received in any hurry. I was glad we’d had something to eat before we were interrupted. I did...
When Dee had just turned sixteen, she spent much of that summer alone. It wasn't that she lacked friends, far from it, but she had grown up enough that she wanted to see her part of the world. She spent her days walking for miles learning the roads and fields around Gynt, and finding her way into each farm's barns, tool-sheds and dairies. She wasn't brave or stupid enough to venture into the caves which dotted the countryside. Every family had a story to tell of a brave young soul who...
G.S.P. Chapter 10 Healing of Mind or Body? * * * Linda Stevens tensed as she came home. She had been in a fabulous mood, but then her newly discovered power had detected something. It took no real effort to send out mental tendrils of psionic power to scan the neighborhood. Within moments she found her mother Siri waiting for her in the kitchen. From her surface thoughts she could quickly tell that she was pissed. Linda was very late home and had not called in to tell her mother about...
Claudia and Dan sat in the physiatrist’s office waiting for her next meeting with Dr. Phillips. It had been five weeks since she and the others had been rescued, and her therapy for symptoms of PTSD was progressing well. He gazed at his love wearing a short pleated, peach coloured skirt, and cream coloured moderately low cut top. She paused from thumbing through a copy of Women’s Health to smile and grip Dan’s hand. Claudia seemed to be the central person to keep in contact with Wayne,...
Claudia walked to the door to answer the door chime. She was practically knocked over by the force of the hug from Julia Bennett. She wanted to kiss her so much but kept it to a polite peck on the cheek. “How are you doing, Julia?” She asked, accepting a breast flattening hug. “Much better, now that I’m here with you!” Dan received just as sensual a hug then they greeted her husband, Rob. Claudia proudly gave them a tour of their home then offered them drinks. Dan showed Rob the bathroom...
“Thanks, M ... M ... Mom, thanks, D ... Dad, f ... for the help,” Wayne Anderson stuttered, as he kissed her cheek and admired his freshly washed and waxed yellow beauty. He was the proud owner of a 2012 Mustang GT, that he and his dad had slightly modified. Wayne’s family had always been Ford owners, starting with his grandfather. The collection of ‘60s and ‘70’s era muscle cars the whole family owned were always driven around Tampa. His dad would kid him about owning such a newer Mustang...
When I came to, I realised that we were back at the refuge, and I was in bed. Anita was by my side, holding my hand. Trish was in bed next to me. Everyone else was gathered around the bedside, concern on their faces. “What happened?” I asked, as I went to sit up. “How long was I out?” “Only a few hours this time,” Frank said. “Trish is OK, and so is that woman that he held. They got the gunman alive, and he’s being held in custody.” The action took more effort than I thought, and I flopped...
An hour later the four of them gathered in the living room. Zelda, Gordy and Melissa cleaned up the cluttered mess created by the pair of Creel's men. They had a garbage bag full of broken trash. Gordon waved his bottle of beer in the air. "Okay, now I've seen the DVD of your ambush. God, what a mess. What I don't understand is why Creel thinks you have that mini disc as well. You never were in contact with anyone who would have access to kind of material that clown said was on the...
Ever since I was a little girl all I ever really wanted to be was a nurse. When I was still in Catholic grade school, I would play with the nurse and doctor toys pulling my younger brother along beside me as an unwilling doctor to assist in my healing endeavors. Later on, when we were supposed to be making our choices for vocation just before graduating from high school, I put nursing down as my first, second and third choice much to the dismay of the vocational counselor. I almost didn't get...
A guy e-mailed me recently after he had read my 'Don't Make Him Angry' story. Apparently his wife, while she was at college, had met someone very much like my main character. His mail was only a short paragraph so I've had to expand on it somewhat and add dialog. The headache didn't want to quit so after two days of taking aspirin I was thinking about going to the collage doctor. My roommate suggested we go to this party that it might take my mind off it so reluctantly I agreed. I was a...
I can still remember the our eyes met, we never spoke in words yet we knew each others troublesome secrets and desires. I knew the first time that I read your mind beneath your cold icy stare lie a venerable shy woman, who could never trust again, whose innocence had been used up when she was a child, who had endured the indignities of a mean oppressive father who saw his daughter as an albatross around his neck after a night of drunkenness with a stranger, your mother, a distant self serving...
EroticChapter 1: The Secret Program Short Description: Memorial Day is a United States federal holiday which occurs every year on the final Monday of May. Memorial Day is a day of remembering the men and women who sacrificed themselves while serving in the United States Armed Forces. This is a short story about a wounded vet, depressed and almost suicidal, who finds some much needed healing with a special secret program. Tags: wounded vet, hospital sex,...
"Kim, the doctor is ready to see you now." I stood up, smoothed down my skirt, and adjusted my still-too-short hair. I arranged my schoolbooks in my backpack, and then followed the receptionist into the hallway and down the carpeted corridor lined with offices and examining rooms. I had lost track of how many times I had been to Highland Park clinic over the past year. Of course, I could figure it out from my diary. When I got out of the hospital I was encouraged to keep a journal and...
In the corridors of the palace, I passed the prince and he just gave me a quizzical look. I ignored him and I made my way back to my room. I waited to heal myself after I made it to my room because I was not sure that I would survive the aftershock. I carefully removed my clothes and walked into the bath. "Master, what happened to you?" "Tara, would you order some bread, cheese, fruit and ale for the two of us. Also, would you see if you can find me something for sunburn?" "Yes,...
Note: This is going to be a multi-part story, assuming you readers want to read more of it… Connie brought it up first. Whats this? Jerry asked, as he closed the door to the steam-filled bathroom and stepped into the bedroom. Starting without me? She looked up from the magazine and slowly brought her large, hazel eyes into focus on him. The color was already high in her smooth cheeks, and the flush had spread down her neck to her upper chest. Her small mouth was open, her lips parted. Her...
(Authors note: To get the full benefit of this story, I suggest you first read part one.)Well, this was definitely different. There I was, in my cousins house, sitting naked on his bed after just giving him a wonderful blow job, waiting for him to come back from talking to the chick that had interrupted our fun. Since he had told me he didn't have a room mate, I was curious as to who she was. It was, of course, entirely possible that she was his girlfriend. I sincerely hoped that wasn't the...
IncestThe Great Shift: Healing Hands By Johnny Girl ([email protected]) I stared down at my hands. My hands. I still had trouble believing they were really mine. They were long and slender and delicate and feminine, wearing rings and bracelets, the fingers tipped with sparkly purple fingernail polish. These weren't the hands I was familiar with. They weren't the rough and strong and calloused hands I'd been so dependent on; they were weak and soft and smooth and small and useless...
November 12, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “I suppose we do need to start somewhere,” I said. “I’m just not sure that’s the right place.” “But it’s something we can all accept, right now,” Jessica said. “I’ll live here, and promise to talk to both of you each day, and to be honest with you about how I’m feeling and what’s going on at work.” “It’s not perfect,” I said, “but I’m not sure I have a better solution given everything you said. What do you think, Kara?” “I think it will be good for the...
If you had mental abilities it wasn't like a smorgasbord or cafeteria, or even the extreme specialization like the old stories suggested. If you had 'talent' then you were pretty much guaranteed a set of 'core services'--TK, or manipulating matter at a distance was the central ability. From there came the ability to heat or cool matter, cut matter, move matter and rotate matter. It was usually joined with sight at a distance. Once you got the rotation thing down and you could 'see' the...
Friends and co-workers had politely kept their distance from Claudia during her weeks of healing. Tessa was a concerned boss and friend and began to make weekly calls to her. They’d talk about how she was feeling improvement and the effect her absence at work was having on the others. Tessa mentioned that Paula seemed especially upset about what happened to her and missed her so much. She knew they were good friends at work and Claudia was certain hers and Paula’s love relationship was still...
I recall the evening like it was yesterday, even though it's been over ten years. I stared down at the table and mindlessly picked at my food while my wife sat silently across from me. Nancy and I had been married almost 25 years at the time. We had been through so much together in those years, good times and bad. Of all that we had been through together, nothing was as tough as this. I just stared down at my plate. I really didn't want Nancy to see the tears that were forming in my eyes."What...
Love Stories“What did the doctors say today anyway?” I managed to ask. “They said I have less than a year to live, Gary.” Nancy answered, her eyes diverted. “You know those doctors never know what they’re talking about.” I said indignantly. There was clearly anger in my voice. Anger that Nancy might actually be taken from me. Anger that there seemed to be nothing I could do about it. Anger mixed with my sadness as I sat there staring down at my plate. After a while Nancy got up from the...
‘Ever wondered who you were before?’ ‘Were before?’ Claire was puzzled. She looked up at her friend, Louise, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. ‘Your past lives,’ Louise explained. ‘Caroline Rattenbury is offering a past life regression workshop in Netherbury Farm buildings next Tuesday night. Do you want to go?’ ‘Are you going?’ ‘I’d like to. I took one of Caroline’s shamanic soul retrieval workshops last year. She was good. What do you think?’ Claire stroked the grey cat on...
Loves healing touch By Rachel Saunders Sam's heart rate went through the roof. His pulse raced as he watched the ground race up before him. Now this was what he called 'alive'. The thud of the afterburners kicked in, and his body tensed as almost 7 G's pushed him back into his seat. "Griffin 1 to Griffin leader - you are one crazy son of a bitch sir". Sam smiled. The altimeter indicated that he had stopped merely 20 metres above the ground. The lowest...
“I have to ask you this. Claudia told me about your marriage lifestyle and her Condition. You’re okay with other men fucking her?” “Yes, I am. At first, I was a little jealous, of other men fucking her, or her giving them blow jobs. I guess that’s natural. It was awkward to hear other men making her cum and seeing her swallowing their cum after a blow job. Now feel I proud of her because she’s mine and after all our loving it’s our bed she sleeps in.” “She basically said the same thing to...
Claudia wanted to prepare for Wednesday, so as Dan fucked her pussy she had Mel fuck her ass with the dildo. She told Dan not to cum, saving it for later. The front doorbell chimed announcing the expected guests. “I’ll get it!” Allison yelled. She opened the door and was greeted by a blonde man, woman, and teenage boy all well tanned. “Hi, you must be Allison,” the woman smiled, offering a hand. “I’m Karen Winslow and this is my husband, James, and our son, Ryan. You certainly do look like...
The next morning, we were around the breakfast table again. Trish had stayed the night, and was sitting with us, cup of tea in hand and a look of peace on her face. “How are you feeling today?” I asked. “You have no idea! I can’t remember a time in my life when I ever felt this amazing!” Trish replied, her voice tinged with awe and wonder. “You know, you really caused a stir the other day at the clinic.” “Really? How so?” I replied. “People heard the commotion, and then suddenly you burst...
The problem with supernatural healing is that it doesn’t take long for people to realise that you may hold the key to curing their terminal disease and relieving their suffering. We were forced to move from our refuge because the sheer volume of people who came threatened to overwhelm us all. Desperate people didn’t care that you were exhausted. Privileged people expected you to jump at their whim. Rich people demanded you perform for them, as if money was the only motivating factor. One...
Allison and Claudia’s healing was progressing very well from their common ordeal. Dr. Philips stopped all their medications and was utterly impressed with their positive demeanour. Allison was proud to inform her, her grandmother discovered Allison and Claudia are cousins, and that Claudia and Dan, were adopting her to become their daughter, the end of June. She had become a part of her new family weeks before it would become finalized and her former life with her Aunt and Uncle seemed to...
As she turned and walked away my parents started laughing. I had not even heard them approach when the class ended. I grinned and looked at them, “getting used to the place?” My dad nodded looking around, “it takes getting used to but I think I like it. I am going to miss my practice though. I had a lot of people that worked with me that were friends.” I looked at them, “sorry you came?” My mother stepped close, “no Michael. This place is different and we will make new friends. You...
While unloading some equipment from the van, I strained my back yet again. I really should have kept up those exercises for my back. While not in great pain it was very uncomfortable, so I booked in to see my physiotherapist. The earliest I could get an appointment was on Thursday, in three days, by then I was walking with a bit of a hobble and a lean to the left. Ginny, my physiotherapist ushered me into a treatment room and told me to get undressed down to my underwear. Five minutes later, I...
MedicalAre you sure this is a good idea? Kim was nervously flicking her finger back and forth over the buttons on the cuff of her shirtsleeve. Youre starting to sound like a high school kid waiting for her date. Thats how I feel. Connie admitted that she felt that way herself. She looked at the wall clock — almost seven. She forced herself to stop pacing in front of the large sectional upon which Kim was nervously sitting. She glanced at Kim and again marveled at the lust her young lover could...
This is the CONCLUSION of the novel "Empyrian". I'm so happy to share with you the final chapters. Please make sure you've read chapters 1-46 before proceeding because otherwise you'll know how it ends! Go on, back up and start at the beginning like everyone else. Also, please, if you are reading the story, let me know what you think. This work has taken over a year and countless hours to complete. Your feedback is a must! Please, please leave a review so I know if someone is...
This story will make a little more sense if you read CHARLIE’S PAIN AND HEALING first as this is a continuation of that short story. The wedding went off without a hitch and throughout the reception Charlie and Amanda were constantly together. They were always touching, giving each other gentle kisses and staring soulfully into each other’s eyes. Every time he looked at Amanda Charlie felt his heart swell with love. At times he wondered just how he could have been so lucky to win her for his...
Sue had tried to prepare herself for the trip to California as best as possible, especially emotionally. She had packed the night before, and now she waited expectantly for the taxi to arrive as the early morning sun started to rise. This was her first trip on her own in over a year. She had an 8am flight from Syracuse to Chicago, with a brief lay over there, and then straight on to LA. Soon, she would be in Malibu and at Tom’s new beach house later that afternoon. She would be with John’s...
Healing Cousin George "He's not coping very well, I'm sure he is still on the drink. I spotted several empty bottles in the bin and the house is not being cleaned very well" silence as she listened "Yes I know it's early dear but we have to think of Melissa in all this" she listened again "Yes I know that being a farmer takes up a lot of time but so even the more reason why he needs some help" silence again "I know it's a risk if we get the Social Work involved and losing the kid would...
Healing Cousin George Part 21 - Final Chapter - True Colours by Karin Roberts The Taxi dropped us of right outside of the main doors of the hall. Gavin offered each one of us his arm as we both took one before stepping into the foyer. "There's Archie over there," Debbie gestured over towards an older man by the cloakroom. She waved him over towards us. "Hi Gavin, Debbie... this must be Alex!" he smiled, offerring me his hand....
Gypsy Healing A Short Story By Maryanne Peters "Before I answer your question, I must tell you that I am not a religious person, and I do not believe in miracles," said Dr Solander. "But spontaneous remission is a fact. It does happen. It happens rarely, but it does happen. Even without treatment, cancers can disappear." "But that is exactly what I am asking," said Emmet. "How can it happen? Can there be some external influence? I am like you - not at all religious. I am...
This story will make a little more sense if you read CHARLIE'S PAIN AND HEALING first as this is a continuation of that short story. The wedding went off without a hitch and throughout the reception Charlie and Amanda were constantly together. They were always touching, giving each other gentle kisses and staring soulfully into each other's eyes. Every time he looked at Amanda Charlie felt his heart swell with love. At times he wondered just how he could have been so lucky to win her for his...
The alarm clock on the nightstand went from silence to rock music announcing 4 pm. The family trio took a quick shower together, then dressed awaiting Melissa and Savon. The doorbell chimed at 4:30 and Allison bolted for the front door. “Savon!” She cried as if they hadn’t seen each other for weeks. They had a quick hug then Allison led her by the hand to her bedroom. Once the door was closed, they embraced, kissing passionately and slipped a hand up under the other’s top. “Forgive us for...
Jord lay in agony under the healer’s care. Jona had bathed him in an herb infusion thought to reduce the pain and the swelling, but healing had been slow. Now she suffered with him, literally feeling his pain as she tried to help him bear it. She tended to her other duties mechanically, depending on her daughter and others in the village to make preparations for the coming winter. All were willing to help, none held back, as they saw the pain of their co-leaders. Seth and Leana, with Tia,...
Nudism was easy for me. I guess I was a bit of an exhibitionist and knew I had nothing to be ashamed of when compared to anyone else I knew in my generation. My vanity speaking. I desperately wanted to stay attractive for Hayden and Marilyn. Desperately. I’d just turned forty years old. “With all the changes happening in the Big House now that Brian is recovering, why don’t you move over with me?” Dinita asked. “I’ve got this lovely new home and plenty of room. I know that once Angela...
“Paul?” Collin asked. My mind had wondered. “Sorry,” I mumbled. “What was that?” “I asked if you agreed with the analysis on the hardening rates,” Collin replied. We were going over the latest data from the test casting of the lunar building materials we had developed for use in-place on the lunar surface. The last mission -- before the on-orbit emergency had put a stop to using chemical landing rockets -- had provided more data on the setting process as well as the self-adhesion rates to...
The next tape showed one more event like the one Darlina had described and the next tape after that showed, which according to the time stamp was only a week before, showed something different. The guy went in and closed the door. The doorknob jiggled. Manty's eyes narrowed; as he knew what that meant. But this time the door stayed closed for quite a while. Manty wondered if they were getting it on or if they were arguing. He hoped it was the last Soon a security guard, wearing the black...
Dexter was pushed out the door of the hospital in a wheelchair to where a taxi was waiting for him. He wasn’t too pleased about being alone. At least there wasn’t a crowd of reporters waiting for him. The President had said something stupid, again, and the attention of the press had turned from Dexter back to Washington. He was pleased that he was no longer the center of national attention. He climbed from the wheelchair into the taxi. The driver appeared to be in his late forties to early...
“We’ll have to take them to the Diplomat Club soon!” Claudia smiled. “Good idea!” Dan agreed. “What’s the Diplomat Club?” Julia inquired. “We’re members of an exclusive club where couples can go and fuck in public. Dan and I had out wedding reception there and I was fucked by five different guys!” She boasted. “On your wedding night, you were fucked by five guys?” Julia couldn’t believe it. “And Dan fucked three beautiful women that night too.” “Wow, you two sure have a wild sex life,”...