Wills new old home Part 12
- 2 years ago
- 34
- 0
Introduction: so this one starts with an erotic dream, Hayden fending off a rapist, Sam secretly fingering Brook, Brook unknowingly giving Sam a handy, Amy harassing a cop, and Will…well hes pretty much asleep the whole damn time….and what is Rachel going to have to do for the cult next? a bit more erotic than my last three stories…enjoy….
Hayden stood still in the doorway, as she walked slowly into the bedroom, shedding her tight tank-top and shorts. Her c-cup breast stuck out, her light brown, silver dollar nipples poking out of her perfectly rounded breasts. She slipped out of her panties, which left little to the imagination, and threw them in the corner before she revealed her beautiful and pure looking twat, not a signal hair could be seen above or around it.
Feeling his cock erect, he smiled as Hayden walked over to him and straddled his lap, letting her breasts rest in his face. He inhaled her sent as he began to lick and caress her tits. Next using both his thumbs to rub her hard nipples, and rubbing his face in her wide open cleavage.
I know you want it all, she said, quietly into his ear.
Hayden stood from his lap and lay down on the bed, ushering him over to her with a finger.
He quickly removed his shirt, jeans, and boxers as he crawled on top of the beautiful girl, and began to kiss and suck her neck as she moaned, wrapping her legs and arms around his tight muscular back.
He began to make his way down her body, sucking and licking each smooth curve, while using his hands to squeeze and massage her breasts. As he got to her twat, he liked around her pussy-lips before putting his tongue completely into her wet pussy. She moaned and shouted his name, as he next moved his tongue up and down in her twat, tickling her clit with the tip of his tongue. She quivered from the orgasmic rush that traveled through her body each-time his tongue passed over the end of her clit, making him smile whenever she moaned.
He continued to eat Hayden out of only a few more seconds before Hayden, feeling an orgasm coming on, yelled out, Fuck me! while wrapping her legs around him as she turned and twisted in the bed from the pleasure she was receiving.
He pushed himself up, and using his left hand for balance, he maneuvered his boner with his right hand, placing it at equal distance with her pussy, before he slowly began to slide his long erect dick into her wet, and wanting twat.
Ohhhh! She moaned, rubbing his back with one hand, and lightly pinching her left nipple with the other.
He thrusted forward slowly but steadily, repeating the process over and over again, each time receiving a jolt of pleasure and a seductive moan from Hayden.
Her twat was tight and wet, and he felt a rush of pleasure surge through his body each time he saw his dick travel in and out of her pussy, her juices coating his 7 dick.
Dont stop! Oh! Dont stop! She kept yelling, Dont stop! Dont stop-
Im gonna cum! Im gonna cum! He yelled, beginning to hump faster and harder.
Cum in me! I want you to cum in my pussy! Hayden yelled back, as she moaned in pleasure, her body beginning to tighten around his dick.
OHHHH! He moaned, letting his load release into her tight, wet twat, as he arched his head back.
Ah! AH OOHHHH!! Hayden moaned even louder as she let her body quiver and tense from a powerful and numbing orgasm, the feeling o his cum in her pussy pushing her over the edge.
He pulled his dick from her twat and lay besides her in the bed, reaching over and lightly caressing her tits, as he waited for her to catch her breath. She looked at him seductively and once again straddled his thighs, bending down to lick the tip of his circumcised dick.
Ohhh.., he moaned, as her tongue swiveled around the pink dick-head, licking the glands, before she went even father and used her lips to massage his shaft.
She looked up at him to see his face was full of pleasure and lust, she she used one hand to cradle his balls, and another to rub his six pack, as she continued to bob up and down on his shaft.
Oh yeas…oh yeah…, He felt himself getting close to another orgasm, and put one hand on the back of Haydens head, as he began to thrust forward into her mouth, Im getting there…oh…its..Im…ohhh…
Hayden smiled as she continued to suck him off. She sat up on his thighs and leaned forward, lying on his lower body as she pushed her breasts together, squeezing his dick in between them.
He moaned from the feeling of her soft warm skin, as she moved her tits up and down on his cock, making his dick began to twitch desperately, preparing to relieve itself of even more cum.
OH! OH! OH YES!!! He shouted, clenching his ass, as he let his cum burst from his dick, spraying Haydens face with the remaining amount of his boy seed…
AH! Mark shouted as he quickly sat up in his bed, his face covered in sweat and his dick hard as a rock.
Mark pulled his covers off of himself, and quickly knelt on the carpet, letting his arms rest on the bed as he began to pray.
After about fifteen minutes of pious praying and begging for forgiveness, Mark next stood up and opened a drawer on his bedside table. From it, he withdrew a small black taser, turned the weapon on, and applied it to his dick multiple times.
Ah! He shrieked after his second application, You have to learn!
Mark shocked his dick a third time, this time causing him to shout out in complete pain.
Th-thirteen more, he said to himself, remembering the method the guards at The Farm used whenever a boy encountered an erotic dream, One for every year youve been alive, he said to himself.
Mark, continued to shock his now red and aching dick, as he remembered his time spent in The Farm. He had been rehabilitated after only a year, and had become a prefect rather easily, yet never forgot the incredible pain and suffering he had been forced to endure.
F-fifteen! Mark barely managed to say, tears now streaming from his eyes, One more, Mark…one more…
Sam had stolen money out of several cars in the parking lot across the street from the Sea-View Motel, were he had rented a room for the night. Sam fit in well at the sketchy little motel, the clerk hadnt even questioned him about why a sixteen year old was lose in the city, and happily took the money Sam had handed him.
After about thirty minutes in the motel room, Sam began to feel horny, and, as all boys do when they are alone and horny, he unzipped his jeans, and reached his hand inside his pants to grasp his ever hardening cock.
Sir, please come outside! A voice yelled from outside Sams rooms door, causing the boy to angrily sigh and withdraw his hand.
Who is it? He asked angrily.
The San Diego Sherifs Department, please step out of the room
Sam, seeing no other feasible way to deal with the sudden arrival of the authorities, grabbed one of the motels wooden desk chairs, and threw it through the glass window, which he quickly sprang out of, and hit the ground running as fast as he could go.
Running towards the park, Sam dove behind a bush, and squatted, hoping the police hadnt seen him, while pulling the hood on his navy sweatshirt up over his head to hide his face. As Sam sat in the darkness of the park, he noticed a girl walking down the sidewalk clutching a brown paper-bag in her hand.
Still horny as very, and seeing a potential volunteer to help him relieve his sexual tension, Sam jumped from the bushes and tackled the girl, forcing her to fall to the hard sidewalk.
I wouldnt struggle, he said calmly, pulling his hard dick from his already unzipped pants, Ill be quick
Get off! The girl yelled, unexpectedly using her palm to push Sams jaw up, causing him to bite his tongue and yelp in pain.
You bitch! He cried, grabbing his mouth in pain.
You asked for it! The girl shouted back, grabbing his arm before twisting it around her shoulders, which resulted in Sams arm being forced to straighten out, leaving his hand pointing at an awkward 90 degree angle from his arm, Now take it! the girl yelled again, forcing Sams hand up, until his fingers touched the underside of his arm.
AAHH! He cried out, pulling away from the girl and running off into the night, clutching his obviously broken wrist as he did.
Hayden burst in the apartment and threw the paper-bag on the table.
Theres his pain-killers! She said to herself, as she sat on the couch in the small apartment and buried her face in her hands, not crying, just thinking, and recovering from her experience.
Mark, hearing the girl enter the apartment, walked out of his room and sat next to her on the couch, watching her stare blankly off into space. For a minute he simply looked at her, taking in her natural beauty. She had naturally long straight blond hair, and soft green eyes. Her face was beautiful, blemish free, and her lips were full but thin, with a pink tinge to them, that complemented her tan skin.
You okay? Mark finally asked.
No
Whats wrong? Mark had never seen the usually cold and callused Hayden in such a vulnerable state before, and felt as though he should add some mental support to the girl.
I was returning from the store, with the reverends pills, when a man…he-he jumped from the bushes and forced me on the ground…and he-he-, but Hayden couldnt finish, she just starred blankly at the carpet, slightly shaking, He tried to…rape me…
Are you sure youre okay? Mark asked, putting an arm over Haydens shoulder.
I am fine, she replied robotically, while glancing at Marks hand that rested sturdily on her shoulder, Im just a little shaken. The man looked like…he looked like…someone familiar…
You dont have to always be so formal, Hayden, Mark chuckled, as he saw her uneasiness with being touched.
I-I apologize, Mark, Hayden spoke in the same monotone voice.
Mark laughed, You see? Come one, Hayden, you can lighten up around me.
Im sorry, Mark, she replied, still a little uneasy, I just feel like I am a little isolated
Look here, Hayden, whenever something happens you can tell me. I know youre scared about what just happened to you, but Im hear, and you can tell me whats bothering you
Hayden uncharacteristically smiled, and put her hands in her lap. She liked having someone else to confide in, and turned to look at Mark. His icy blue eyes and wavy brown hair, his matured face, and slight surfers tan. Hayden blushed slightly, as she made eye-contact with her confidant, Thanks, Mark, she whispered into his ear before hugging him tightly and getting up from the couch to walk towards her bedroom.
You sure your okay?
Im fine now, Mark, she said, smiling at him from across the apartment, Im fine
Alright, Mark said, getting up and walking back to his room, Good-night, Hayden
Good-night…Mark
As Amy walked back to the apartment from the hospital, she noticed a cop leaning up against his patrol car on the side of the road. The cop was talking on his cell phone, and laughed ever now and then, while looking back and forth to see if anyone was watching.
Normally Amy would not have paid much attention to this, but seeing the cop suddenly gave her an idea of how to free herself from the reverends plan.
Walking up to the cop, she grabbed the cell phone, and right in front of him, threw the phone into a near by puddle.
What the hell! He yelled at her.
Fuck you! She yelled back, smiling as she did, before next standing on the hood of the car and kicked the windshield until a large crack appeared and the glass looked like it was on the verge of shattering.
Alright, thats fuckin it! the cop pulled Amy off of the car and cuffed her, next throwing her into the back of his patrol car and walking around to the drivers side were he entered the car and began to drive to the station, You are gonna be in a whole mess of fucking shit when we get to the station!, he threatened her.
Well Im going to bed now. Just leave him on the couch, he can sped the night by himself, Maria said, yawning and walking out of the TV room.
Night, Maria, Lynn and Brook both said.
Haley and Kevin had left hours ago, and the sleeping Will had been clothed and laid to rest on the couch, after his little, episode, earlier that night.
He needs a hair cut, Brook said, looking at Wills wavy dark brown hair, that now swayed over his eye brows and ears.
I think you gave him one just a little while ago! Lynn cackled, as she stood from the armchair across the room and walked over to Brook.
I dont think we should bother him about that for a while now. Hes probably a little shaken up
Yeah…so what about that whole thing with Haleys parents?
I know! Brook said, sitting on the floor while leaning her back up against the couch, I cant believe theyve been having affairs for such a long time. And her dad! Hes not even her real dad!
I know. But what I cant believe is that my dad…, Lynn felt anger grow in her again as she thought about her father, that bastard!
I know, Lynn. But we cant do anything about it. I mean, we can tell Maria, but I doubt she would confront anyone over that
Yeah, besides Haley doesnt want us to tell anyone.
I feel so sorry for her, Brook said, looking down as she did, I cant imagine what it must feel like to know that youre parents have lied to you about who you really are for so long and…what was that? Brook interrupted herself, quickly raising her head and looking in the direction of the front door.
Im not sure, Lynn responded, standing and quickly darting from the TV room to see the front door hanging wide open, the hinges of the door knocked out of place, and the glass panes shattered and spread on the hard wood floor.
Lynn walked slowly around the broken glass, examining the damage, when she noticed a red liquid pooled slightly on the floor.
Is that…blood? She said softly, bending down to take a closer look.
As Lynn examined the blood on the floor, her eyes caught another small pool of the substance to her left, which trailed off and around the corner.
Following the trail, she found herself in the laundry room, here she saw a disgruntled Sam busily going through the cabinets, clutching his left wrist with his right hand which had cuts on the tops of his knuckles.
Lynn screamed, and ran from the room, as Sam followed her, yelling at her as he trailed her back to the TV room.
Sam! Brook yelled, as Lynn ran into the room, running behind Brook and ducking behind her back as Sam entered the room.
Brook…I need help.., Sam replied, extending his arm to show his swollen and bruised wrist.
Oh god!
Brook! Who is this? Is this that Sam kid?
Yes, he is-but, Sam! What happened-
Doesnt matter, help me…now!
Brook rolled her eyes, and motioned for Sam to follow her as she walked to the kitchen. Once there, she opened on cabinet and removed a first-aid kit.Sam removed his navy-blue hoodie and placed it on the kitchen table before standing in front of Brook. From there, she tenderly wrapped Sams arm in bandages and washed off his bleeding hand with alcohol before bandaging it up to.
Sam, what are these cuts from?
Breaking your door
What? Brook asked, as she leaned out of the kitchen to look down the small hallway, Dammit! she swore, seeing the broken glass and the unhinged door, You better fucking fix that-
Dont tell me what to do, Sam said menacingly.
Look here mother fucker! You broke it! You better be able to fix-, But before Lynn could finish her threat, Sam had his hand around her neck, and began to tighten.
I said not to tell me what to do
Sam! Brook shouted, grabbing his arm.
Sam removed his hand from the shocked Lynns face, and walked over to the door. Bending down, he removed his short and sweep the broken glass onto it. Next, he returned to the kitchen, were he placed the glass and the shirt into a trash can.
Brook smiled slightly upon seeing Sam shirtless. He was tall and lean, but had a developed body, with a six-pack and nicely shaped pecks. Sam, noticing Brooks stares, glared at her, and walked out of the kitchen and back towards the door, not before snatching his hoodie from the kitchen table. He pushed the door back, and though not fixing it, made the door appear to not be unhinged.
That night Sam ended up spending the night at the house, and decided to sleep on the floor in the TV room, yet as he lay on the ground in the guise of sleeping, he only waited for there to be no noise from the upstairs.
Once he was sure the girls were asleep, he stood and walked towards Will. Bending down he pulled Wills shirt and shorts off of his person, and quickly put them on, leaving Will naked on the couch.
Sam, noticing that his blond hair contrasted Wills dark hair, next walked out of the TV room, and upstairs and into Wills bathroom across the hall from were Lynn was sleeping. Once in the bathroom, he found a pair of scissors that Lynn had obviously left in the bathroom. Sam began to cut his medium length blond hair, until he had short, almost buzz cut like hair.
Next, Sam walked into Brooks room and crawled into bed with the sleeping girl. Feeling his dick harden as he watched her, he put his hand on her shoulder and shook her gently. Brook, rolled over and, though squinting, recognized the shirt on the boy in front of her as Wills shirt, and smiled before putting her arms around him.
Love you, she whispered, leaning in closer to rub her face against Sams chest.
Sam smiled, knowing his plan had worked, and reached out to grasp Brooks breasts.She smiled, and reached under Sams shorts and boxer to grab his dick. Sam smiled greedily, and whispered softly into Brooks ear, Love you too, in an uncanny imitation of Will.
Brook began to stroke Sams dick, starting from the base of the shaft and pulling the boys reminisce of foreskin over his glands and head.
Sam moaned softly, still feeling Brooks soft and smooth tits in his hands. Their warmth as amazing, and she began to breath heavily, letting him know she was enjoying his massage. Sm next took one hand and put it in between Brooks legs, inserting one finger into her teenaged twat.
Will.., she moaned softly, as Sam bent his finger up, to tickle her clitoris, rubbing it with his middle and index fingers.
Meanwhile Brook, who was slowly stroking Sams cock, began to stroke faster, as she herself was feeling similar pleasure. Brook moaned softly as Sam continued fingering her, and only began to stroke faster and faster and Sam began to make her feel closer and closer to an orgasm.
Oh! Will! Im getting close…oh! She moaned, still not realizing that the pleasure she was receiving was from Sam and not Will.
Me too, Sam whispered back, still using his Will impersonation.
Sam felt himself getting close, very close, and felt his body tense up as he moaned quietly, letting his cum burst out of his dick and soak the inside of Wills shorts.
After his release, he wanted to leave, but decided to give Brook what she deserved, and began to finger her even faster, rubbing his fingers faster and faster against her clit, while still massaging her tit with his other hand.
Ah! AH! OHHH..AH! Brook moaned, and let herself go over the edge, as and orgasm shot through her body, traveling throughout her groan area, as she felt her legs tighten with pleasure.
Sam pulled his fingers from her twat, and kissed her on the lips before walking from the bedroom and back downstairs, were he quickly removed Wills cloths. Not bothering to clean his cum off of them, he pulled the basketball shorts back onto Will, and pulled the shirt back onto Wills unclothed chest. He looked down at Will and sighed.
I owe you and Brook a lot…and so Im gonna kill Greene…, he said to himself, rustling Wills hair, like what a father does to a son, and walked to the sliding glass door leading to the backyard, opened it, walked out, and ran off into the night.
Will woke up at around six in the morning. Stretching, he felt a little confused about what had happened. He remembered seeing Mr. Forest and his mother see him showing his erection to Haley, Brook and Lynn, but after that he went blank.
I must have passed out, he thought to himself. Stretching one more time, he stood from the couch and felt something wet in his shorts. Using his thumb to pull the waist band forward, he saw that his genitals were coated in cum, I dont remember jacking off? Must have been a wet dream I guess? Will thought to himself again before walking upstairs and into his room.
After removing his cloths and showering off, Will put on his sky-blue uniform shirt, khaki pants, a belt, and walked down stairs to find his shoes.
As he walked towards the stairs, Brook stopped him, and hugged him, kissing him on his cheek and again on the lips.
Last night was great, she said still hugging him.
Not knowing what she was talking about, Will just assumed she had something to do with the jizz in his shorts, and said back to her, I liked it too.
After school that day, Rachel was told to come to Greenes HQ to discuss a very recent and unfortunate problem that now faced the cult.
Upon entering the small apartment, she noticed that Mark, Hayden and Greene were all sitting around the desk, looking at the monitor.
Rachel walked over to her comrades and looked at the screens to see they had all gone blank, and were transmitting static.
What happened? Rachel asked.
This is what happened! Hayden mumbled under her breath, as she reached for the mouse, and on one of the separate monitors, replayed the events of last night to reveal that the Reeds had not only found the cameras, but had destroyed them.
I want to know how in the hell they found em? Lloyd asked, scratching his head, before coughing into his elbow and sniffling.
Bless you, Rev. Greene, Hayden said politely to Lloyd.
Why thank yah, Hayden. Now if yah ask me-, the reverend started before coughing again.
I thin the reverends trying to ask how the found the cameras. I mean, not only are they hard to find, but theyre so inconspicuous.
I know how they found them, Rachel said, Yesterday when I cornered Will in the bathroom at school after I gave him the ED pills and all, I said something about the cameras and how wed always be one step ahead of-
You fucking idiot! Hayden shouted, grabbing Rachel around the neck, and pushing her back against the wall, You told the we were watching!
Let her go, Hayden, the reverend said meekly.
Th-thank you, sir, Rachel wheezed, rubbing her neck, after Hayden had released it.
Rachel…you have done to many unauthorized, missions, if you will. I did not tell you to inform Will of our cameras. I warned you, dont be crossin me, yah her, girl?
Why does it matter? We never use the cameras-
It maters cause we have a new character on stage, Mark interrupted, angrily staring at rachel, both his arms crossed, Sam Andrews. Hes dangerous, impulsive, and destructive, and hes on their side. He knows were they live and without the cameras weve lost our ability to gather info on him
You stupid fucking idiot! Hayden shouted, punching Rachel in the stomach.
Ah! Rachel wheezed, curling up in a ball before standing back up to look at Greenes face, only to see pure sadistic hate in his old, grey eyes.
You have failed me for the last time, Rachel! Yall must prove yourself once and for all
R-rev. Greene, s-sir…what do I-
Youll see, the reverend laughed, youll see…
TO BE CONTINUED!!!!!!! WHICH CHARACTERS O YOU WANT TO SEE DO IT? COMMENT ON YOUR SUGGESTIONS!!!! NEXT CHAPTER: Haley+Pierce (kind), Rachels grand-finale, The Cult gets more evil, Mark+Hayden?, and Sam finds the HQ……….tune in next week for THE ADVENTURES OF WILL REED!!!
Introduction: So this ones kinda long, but it has some juicy stuff with Will, Rachel, and Pierce in it. Like I said its kinda long but dont worry, its mainly filler for the rest of the story, its pretty good, like I said before though, I want to hear form the readers, if you want something, just ask!! earlier that day…. Hi, Im Rachel Phillips, Im calling for Rev. Greene? Hold please The woman answering the phone said calmly. After a minute of waiting, the female operator picked the phone...
Introduction: So this one is less erotic, and focuses on some drama….I like it, you may not, but I like it….btw, if you want to see anything in particular happen in this story, post a comment about what you want to see, and if I like it, its in!! AH! Lynn yelled. She quickly sat up in her bed, clutching her sheets tightly in her hands. She turned around in her bed to put her feet on the carpet. Standing, she walked to the bathroom. What the fuck is wrong with me… She said to herself, as she...
Introduction: So Rachel finally tells Will about Mark, Maggie comes to visit, Blanes conditon is revealed, and the good reverend and his assistant do more evil things….its getting good!! Will we dont have time to do this! Brook yelled, as Will insisted on having sex. We have thirty minutes, Brook. Weve done it in less time than that! Look. Maria had to go out for groceries, Maggie will be here in thirty minutes, I mean, really want to, since our last time was so ruddily interrupted, but we...
Introduction: Will is given an ultimatum, Rachels obsession brings about her downfall, and Brook and Rev. Greene began their Family Reunion To avoid an ending with 20 pages, I broke it into two chapters…so enjoy…….And I am so sorry its been so long!! Ive been so busy lately I barely had enough time to finish this story!! Thanks for reading guys!! And if you like the story, or have some criticism, please leave your comments bellow….Also, whether or not you liked this series, Im open to...
Introduction: So Will has an erotic dream about Brook and Pierce, Lynn and Will deal with hangovers, Amy feels regret, and Rachel, well, she is still crazy…also Blane is still in the hospital Hello, is this Mr. and or Mrs. Bailey? Yes, this is Mrs. Bailey, who is this? This is Dr. Phelps, from the UCSD Medical Center. Your son, Blane, was taken to our emergency room about five minutes ago. He has overdosed on three kinds of substances, we think its a mixture of cocaine, alcohol and another...
Introduction: So theres this party….Lynn goes wild, Will gets drunk, Blane, well hes screwed, and Brook cheats on Will….exciting stuff! Oh! and what does the reverend have to do with it?….Good read, not to much erotic stuff, but just hold on, a super erotic chapter is on the way!! BTW, Haley finds out about Amy Lewiss session with Pierce and Will…..ALSO I DO NOT CONDONE THE USE OF UNDER AGED DRINKING OR DRUG ABUSE!!! (I DO NOT CONDONE THE USE OF DRUGS OR ALCOHOL ESPECIALLY BY MINORs, ITS NOT...
Introduction: this one ended with a touchy-feely ending, but I like it, and you possibly might like it too!! Sorry its not as erotic as it could be, but, you know what, its good closure, and Im happy with it please write to me if you want to make a series or a stand alone story with any of my characters, Im more than happy to approve them, and also, dont worry all twelve of my fans Ive got another story under consideration, and I promise it will be better than this one, as in 10 times more...
Introduction: the plot advances as Pierce and Will witness Rachel drop the ball about Mark and the woman in the restaurant, Lynn and tells her dad that shes a Lesbian and Brook devises a plan to get rid of Amy lewis That night Haley called Brook on her cell phone. Hello? Brook, i have to tell you something What? Brook asked. Its something bad, and I need your help Well what is it? Its Pierce and Will. Ms. Lewis makes them come in early everyday or stay late, and she-uh-she makes them do...
Introduction: Wills cover is blown, and so is Annas will he escape the clutches of Rev. Greene? (4:15 AM, Rocky-Mountain-Time, Brownsville, Nevada) Will and Maggie both slept in their bedrooms, enjoying the comfort of a good nights sleep. As they dreamt, however, four police officers, from the Farm( nonetheless), showed up at the house. Blearing their sirens and jumping form their squad-cars, the officers quickly broke through the Reeds door. Maggie was the first to hear the noise and ran...
Introduction: So not as much sexual content as the others, but good stuff none the less, next one will be chocked full of sex i promise! What do you think of Will? Lisa asked Brook as the three girls sat on the couch watching a movie, each curled around a pillow and wearing pajama bottoms with t-shirts on. Well, what do you mean by that Brook asked. Do you think hes cute? Anna giggled. Brook thought for a minute about Wills appearance. He was defiantly attractive, and had an athletic body. His...
Introduction: kinda long, but its the last story so why not? Sex scene is in the middle, lots of non erotic stuff, but still a good story Brook had to rest, her body was begging for relief, but she kept running up the hill. I bet theyre at the well… She thought to herself. Brook was almost to the point of collapse as she ran. The sole thought of Will being in danger kept her going. She couldnt bear the thought of losing him, she just couldnt accept such a thing. Brook finally reached the top...
Introduction: the Farm, a Traitor, and a great handjob Will walked down stairs, still sporting an obvious boner and a grin on his face. However, as he saw the girls sitting around the kitchen table, he tucked his erection up in the waist band of his boxers, and then proceeded to enter the kitchen. Anna smiled at him seductively, and he smiled back with a face of pure pride and content, what a morning, and what an experience he had had. The morning was slow and relaxed. Maggie returned to the...
Introduction: Im gonna warn you guys, half way through writing this i got my period, so expect drama and such, Rachel is told her place in the Cult, Will finds his sliders missing, Lynns photo causes some trouble, Lynn also stands up to her bully, Pierce has a wet dream, and all very soon its all going to come together, and it will be good ONCE AGAIN GUYS, MINIMAL EROTIC STUFF, BUT NEXT CHAPTER HAS AMY LEWIS SO YOU KNOW THERES GONNA BE SOME. I APOLOGIZE IF YOU ARENT PLEASED WITH ME @ THE MOMENT...
Introduction: not super erotic until the end, but some good filler nonetheless, also some drama…everyones favorite Will sat behind the rock, he made no noise except for his panting. The terrain he was in could only be crossed by foot, even if the reverend could drive his truck, he would have to get out and climb the mountain to catch Will. Sitting by the mountain stream, Will thought about what might happen to Maggie. Its all my fault. He thought to himself, If anything happens to her…it will...
Introduction: thing get interesting, not to much erotic stuff but should be a good read, I dont know, just read it…the second to last chapter, enjoy I cant believe he did this Brook thought to herself. She was now sitting on the couch with Lisa and Maggie, as she felt unfathomable sadness overcome her. The pure and utter betrayal of her first love and her best friend seemed to be too much for her to handle. Brook, listen. I know what your going through. Believe me when I saw that you cant...
Introduction: Will and Brook finally express their love, and Will explores his strange fetish Will sat on his couch, his hand quickly stroking his five and half inch teenaged dic. He continued stroking his erect cock, meanwhile starring at the assortment of porn magazines strewn out on the coffee table before him. Right now, Will had on only his green t-shirt, and had thrown his boxers and shorts in the corner of the room while he masturbated furiously to the images before him. He looked down...
Introduction: so this one is long and non-sexual, but there is a scene with Pierce solo, so if your in to that its good. I promice the next one is going to be the best one yet, and just bare with me, cause this one is just an intro to the next story. OH! And PM me if you want to write a stand alone spin-off involving one of my characters, thanks for reading!! IM SO SORRY GUYS, THIS ONE IS NOT VERY EROTIC, WAIT FOR THE NEXT STORY THOUGH, ITS GONNA BE GOOD!!! Will, I really, really dont want...
Introduction: so this one is long and non-sexual, but there is a scene with Pierce solo, so if your in to that its good. I promice the next one is going to be the best one yet, and just bare with me, cause this one is just an intro to the next story. OH! And PM me if you want to write a stand alone spin-off involving one of my characters, thanks for reading!! IM SO SORRY GUYS, THIS ONE IS NOT VERY EROTIC, WAIT FOR THE NEXT STORY THOUGH, ITS GONNA BE GOOD!!! Will, I really, really dont want...
Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do ?Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do. Well when I was a younger man and she was younger. But I still find her kind of sexy for a mature woman. So sue me for using my talent to have a little fun with what I consider a hot older babe. I enjoyed writing it. How you enjoy reading it.???????????????????????????????? ??? ??????????????? CAPTAIN JANEWAY CAPTAIN?S...
Chapter VII George had been sitting on the front stoop, nursing a bottle of Boh when Terry pulled up. He stood up and walked toward the car. Sticking out his hand, he said, “Hi. I’m George. Welcome. Bob said you were making hay today. There’s a hose ‘round back, if you wanna knock the dust off.” Terry shook hands and said, “Name’s Terwilliger, but everyone calls me Terry. A hose doesn’t do very well. I was thinking maybe I’d run over to Mago Vista and jump in the river.” He cocked his head...
NovelsChapter XV They were all sitting at the breakfast table, having a second cup of coffee, when Isolde spoke up. “I have an idea,” she said. “On those nights when I don’t feel like shutting one of you out, would you both mind coming to my bed with me, and just snuggling, and going to sleep that way?” George and Terry looked at each other. “I’m game, if you are,” Terry said. “Okay,” George said. “We can give it a try.” He wanted to say that things might be moving a little too fast, but he...
NovelsChapter IV When they got to the gig, Will, the drummer, was just setting up. He nodded to George and Isolde as he fiddled with his equipment. The bass player hadn’t arrived yet, but that was no surprise. He had told George three months ago that he was playing a wedding in Ocean City “on a Friday afternoon, for God sakes! Doesn’t anyone get married on a Saturday anymore?” he had rhetorically asked. “Maybe they got a three-day weekend special,” was George’s laconic reply. “Yeah. So now they are...
NovelsChapter X George woke up full of welts, and itching all over. His back and neck were stiff from sleeping hunched over. He scrunched up his face, and could feel the dried salt on his cheeks. He rubbed his chin and cheeks with his right hand as he turned his left arm toward the light filtering through the front window, and peered at his watch. It said 3:15. He got up and walked into the house as he tipped the bottle up and chugged his now warm beer. He set the empty bottle on the kitchen...
NovelsChapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
Chapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
NovelsChapter VIIISunday morning, after they had all had coffee, Terry and George took the canoe out to go fishing, and Isolde wandered around inside the house, exploring. She found the pull down attic stairway in the upstairs second bedroom, and went up in the attic, just to see what was there. She found several rolled up rugs, and assumed they were in storage until winter. There was an old Electrolux tank vacuum cleaner, and she hauled it, and it’s attachments down into the main house. Maybe I’ll...
NovelsChapter XVIII Wednesday morning, they all three awoke at the crack of dawn. Isolde wondered if their new-found camaderie, or maybe love had recharged all of them, and made them want to wake up early, to be together.George spoke first, saying, “Good morning, you two. I love you guys.” Then, springing out of bed, and turning toward Isolde, he said, “If you don’t mind, I’m gonna hop in the shower first, so I can get my ass off to Glen Burnie.”“Are you sure you don’t want company?” Isolde asked,...
NovelsFrom 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The summer of 1890 was to be the start of my new life. At fifteen years of age, I was to be presented to society and I had expected that I would then be considered an adult. That, at long last, I would have a say in my own life, my own destiny. That was not to be, though. I was still just a doll to be dressed and used as decoration in the home of my powerful parents. I was made up and dressed and used to impress the visitors who came...
Chapter XVI While they were sitting out on the porch, George started having second thoughts again. He was sitting in one of the rockers, with his feet up on the crossbar, and suddenly sat forward, and planted both feet on the floor. He stood up and turning, said over his shoulder, “I gotta got to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.” He went through the front door and down the hallway. After he left, Isolde said to Terry, “I think he is having some approach-avoidance issues with this whole...
NovelsChapter XIII It was just 5:00 when Isolde pulled into the driveway and parked behind George’s VW. George and Terry came out of the house to greet her and she said, “Here – each of you grab a bag of groceries. Watch that one, Terry – it’s heavy.” She had bought several cans of soup, and some tomatoes and the rest of the ingredients for marinara sauce, and the store bagger had put all of the cans in one bag. “I forgot you were gonna have to rent a car,” said George. “We have to do something...
NovelsChapter XVII As he began to remove the sheets, George suddenly realized that it would be silly to take his standard sheets into Isolde’s bed, when it was a king-sized mattress. So he stopped pulling at the sheets, and simply picked up his pillow, and went back across the hallway to Isolde’s bedroom. He didn’t know exactly what he expected when he walked into the doorway, but what he hadn’t counted on was the musky smell of recent sex that permeated the room. He had a momentary pang of...
NovelsIt was the year 2001. 15-year-old Newt looked at himself in the mirror. He could see some of his mother Laverne’s African American features looking back, but also blue eyes and a lighter skin tone that must have come from his unknown father. He growled, angry. Why didn’t his mom ever tell him who his father was? Her insistence that she didn’t know didn’t make any sense! She said that Newt didn’t look like who she thought his father was, and she hadn’t been with any blue-eyed white boys. His...
Dedication This dedication is long and necessarily so. The book has taken me three decades to write, mostly because I didn’t start actually putting pen to paper, so to speak, until I had all my background ducks in a row. Putting ducks in a row is like herding cats; patience becomes the primary virtue. This book is Tom Woolfolk’s fault. Well, actually, Tom’s and Sheila’s jointly. We three commuted to work together for a few years in the early eighties, and during those long and boring rides,...
NovelsChapter XVII As he began to remove the sheets, George suddenly realized that it would be silly to take his standard sheets into Isolde’s bed, when it was a king-sized mattress. So he stopped pulling at the sheets, and simply picked up his pillow, and went back across the hallway to Isolde’s bedroom. He didn’t know exactly what he expected when he walked into the doorway, but what he hadn’t counted on was the musky smell of recent sex that permeated the room. He had a momentary pang of...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Langdon Beech-Thorndyke III was 'a catch.' Mother and Father thought that he would be a perfect match for me. He was twenty three and I was fifteen. My parents hoped that we would become betrothed that summer and then a grandiose wedding would follow in three years after I turned eighteen. This was my sister's summer, though. Miranda would be married in August to a Vanderbilt cousin who she barely knew. The opulent affair...
HOMECOMING Even though it was November, it felt like spring in Tucson. Raised in the cold Midwest, Kelly felt there was something fundamentally wrong with a Homecoming game that lacked the crisp bite of impending winter, but who was she to complain? If she had been in the Midwest, she would not have been able to wear a short jean skirt and flat summer sandals to go with her jersey and U of A earrings. She could not deny that the loved how cute the outfit made her feel. When her...
Ich war mir nicht sicher, ob ich richtig gesehen hatte. Hatte sich die Figur etwa doch bewegt? Jeder kennt diese alten Brunnen, die auf Marktpl?tzen zu finden sind. Aus Steinen gebaut, und oft mit einer Figur obendrauf. Eine G?ttin der Gerechtigkeit etwa, mit verbundenen Augen und einer Waage in der Hand. Hier war es allerdings ein - nackter - J?ngling. Nicht besonders gro?, so knapp einen Meter, und aus einem r?tlichen Stein gehauen. So etwas kann sich nicht bewegen, sagt einem der Ve...
Esme rounded on her. "Marjory, girl, you have just GOT to tell us what that was all about! It sounded so weird, what you were saying, that we must know what the other end was. It sounded like your fella was on his knees!" Marjory started to tell her sad tale, about falling for her Derek, and making love with him, in the expectation that he was the love of her life and they would get married eventually. She had had a series of shocks. It was a shock to discover how unyielding her parents...
Chapter IX Terry was in the bathroom when Isolde got to the top of the stairs. She rapped her knuckles on the door as she went by, and said, “I’m next.” She heard a muffled, “Okay.” A minute or two later, Terry came out of the bathroom, carrying and drying his hands on the towel. He handed the towel to Isolde, saying, “I guess you will want this.” He went into the bedroom, and lay down on his back on the bed. As he waited for Isolde to finish whatever she was doing in the bathroom (putting in...
Novels265 A CUCKOLDS DISTRESS Part3 Nan and Micky went upstairs to wash and change, it was Sunday and as Terry her master had just left the house and they knew they needed to return to more mundane things. In the bedroom while slipping his braces onto his shoulders Micky glanced at his wife as she lifted her nightdress to remove it and caught sight of her bruised and marked backside, with its pattern of welts. His jaw dropped open, and he sat on the bed with a thump his braces forgotten....
I woke up and looked over at Goldie, she was sleeping soundly. She had a soft smile on her lips. I wanted to kiss her but instead I got up and went to relieve myself. When I returned she was sitting on the side of the bed. I sat beside her and pushed her back and kissed her sweet lips, she tried to pull away but my hand slipped under her gown and between her legs. She stopped struggling and her arms went around my neck. She pulled her face back, ‘Please let me go to the bathroom. I’ll be...
He waited, then listened to a reply. "Right. Thank you. Please note that he is about to be arrested, so we don not want him leaving." He closed the call. "Thanks, Ruth, for reminding me. He will not be able to leave now. Now we just hav e to pick him up. Where will he be?" "This time of day? Probably heading out for his evening meal, either at home or in a restaurant. Do we know if he is married?" "The data we got for him does not mention any spouse, so presumably not," replied...
It had been three months since that fateful encounter with the erotic truffle, which had afflicted village schoolteacher Trevor Defreitas, Annabel Montford, a former pupil of his on Earth, her two younger sisters Tracy and Dinah, and their tour guide, Amelia Cross. That accidental exposure, in a shared meal, led to a night of drug-fuelled sex between Trevor and all four girls. Afterwards, upon considerable reflection, the girls realised that apart from all three sisters losing their...
George and Marina helped Georgina clear out her flat. Most of what she kept were pieces of inexpensive jewellery that she liked; her photograph albums; and mementos of Amelia’s childhood. George declared that it would be easy to copy the photos on to a digital file and keep them on a memorystick, as well as being available on her phone. They decided to deal with that on George’s computer at home. Georgina asked, “George, can we eliminate my late husband from some of the photos, when we put...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Beauty comes from pain, Louisa. A proper young woman does not present herself unless she is properly coiffed, properly made-up, properly attired and wearing the proper accoutrements. That, Louisa, is what 'proper' means." Of course, I tried to argue. That is, after all, what an adolescent is supposed to do, but my mother would just purse her lips, shake her head in disgust and repeat that one sentence that she spoke most frequently...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport' ~ "The day of Miranda's wedding was cloudy and overcast, so perhaps Aunt Ada had been correct. Perhaps God would not waste a beautiful day on a wedding that would lead to a loveless marriage. Instead of using the vast tents that had been erected on the lawns at Golden Bluffs, everything was moved into our grand ballroom, which was large, but could not accommodate everyone who'd been invited. So, tables were also...
"You may be right about us humans, but The Personalia have blossomed too. They have become more involved with Earth as time has gone on. They have adapted to capitalism with a vengeance. They own a number of business on Earth, and have almost entirely monopolised the audit sector of business: numbers are their forte, you see, and they have established a reputation for probity. I have heard rumours of them pursuing criminals and removing their stolen assets: much more effective than jailing...
Bob Kempe, the Governor of Rehome colony, was at his office when he received an unexpected call from the Personalia. “Governor, we have been analysing some of the statistical data that is compiled in major countries on Earth, and we have observed that there is a set of trends which may interest you. The statistics on crime contain data on assaults within families, and in recent months this has begun to decline, to an extent that indicates this to be a real effect and not a statistical...
Ben pushed his face against the locker’s metal grille, desperate to get one last look at Amy as she strode away. She had such a sexy walk with her swinging hips hugged by tight white cotton trousers. He could see the slight bulge of the keys in the back pocket as her body pulled the fabric one way then the other. He watched her dark hair flow behind her, desperately hoping for one last turn of the head and one last smile. Yes, there it was.All too soon though, Amy had disappeared from sight and...
BDSMFrom 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The week prior to Miranda's wedding was a hectic and crowded one at Golden Bluffs. All of our relations came to Newport for the event and many of them stayed with us. Unfortunately, we also had many friends and business associates staying as well, which did lead to some difficult choices. Father was a self-made man who had family he wanted in attendance, but they were from a lower rung of society. So, since the rooms were assigned to...
"That lady who escorted you here – Ruth I think you said her name was; can she sign an affidavit that there was no such intent?" "I expect so. There were a group of ladies involved in getting me and the girls together. They called themselves Malan mothers." Mrs Mboya's eyebrows lifted. "Ah. So that is who that lady is; one of the five Malan mothers? Derek – what is your surname, boy?" "Dearden, ma'am." "Mr Dearden, you have struck lucky. These ladies recently became famous in...
IntroductionThis episode continues from Goldilocks and the Three Bears.The Three Bears must be out playing in the forest, because they don't appear in this story.So there is no opportunity for any sex with a****ls, or indeed between a****ls (to avoid upsetting Jenny Cumslut). We discover that Goldilocks has an identical blonde twin sister, named Spike, and they used to play a masturbation racing game involving bed knobs. Unlike the previous story featuring the ch1ldren Jade and Grace, there is...
One morning Uncle Bear cooked them some porridge for breakfast. As the porridge was too hot to eat, the Three Bears decided to take a walk in the woods while it cooled. They had not been gone long when a young girl named Goldilocks came along. She had been picking flowers and had wandered into the woods. She was very pretty, her long curly golden hair tied back from her freckled face with blue ribbons, skipping along in a short, pale blue, lace-edged dress so occasionally her yellow...
There was once a family of three men, who were known locally as “The Three Bears” who lived in a cozy cottage in the woods where they worked as lumberjacks. There was great big, more than seven foot tall “Daddy Bear”, medium size six foot four “Uncle Bear”, and a shorter, eighteen year old “Junior Bear”. They got their name from the huge quantity of thick black body hair that covered them, complemented by bushy beards, their stocky stature (not to mention rather round bellies in the older two)...
Group Sex"Damn you guys," I managed to curse while gasping for air. The abrupt transition from the Autopilot-mode into full-control of Kimberly's persona had left me fully disoriented and suffocated. My eyes watered and I felt some kind of brain freeze strumming my head. Meanwhile, my two seniors just laughed their asses off at the living room. Virginia Mendez was still topless, sitting in one of the couch of the living room. Her ample tan breasts jiggled as she roared with her raspy...
The south-eastern and south-central regions of the United States are well-known as being the Bible Belt. In those areas, socially conservative, evangelical Protestantism is a significant part of the culture. Church attendance across the denominations in the Bible Belt is generally higher than the national average.My name is Stuart, and for much of our lives my wife, Madeline, (most people call her Maddy) and I were members of one of the charismatic, Christian, mega churches in Houston, Texas...
CheatingAfter my very successful and enjoyable experiences of helping older men get hard for their frustrated old lady wives and partners and helping fuck them as well, it seemed that word had got out and I was receiving at least one call a week to help other old couples.And I found that although old, some had some very hidden and erotic turn-ons. Maud and Harold was one such couple. As Maud told me on the phone, they were in their late sixties and she was finding it increasingly difficult to get...
Travelling for business has its perks, able to act as an individual can be advantageous, the odd fling with a random partner either free or paid for helps break up the repetitive of the same cunt wife at home. Not saying that all the spark had disappeared, she still looked attractive, dark brown hair, nice features reasonably trim with plump mommy tits and all holes, hairy just the way I liked them. Always available after a few drinks, kept the marriage licence worth keeping up to date. k**s...