Something Strange in Iowa Part One
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Cain leaned forward, and slid his hands under Ellie’s round young bottom. He lifted her and stood up in one smooth motion. She shrieked quietly, mindful of the people sleeping in the room below them, and hid her face in his neck as he sat her on the Sunday School table in front of him. He leaned in and kissed her and she responded energetically. Cain’s erection was becoming increasingly uncomfortable in his pants, but he didn’t want to scare the girl, so he kept it covered. He did surreptitiously reach inside to straighten things up and make himself more comfortable as they were kissing. Suddenly Ellie cried out and hugged him tighter. He didn’t think she was cumming again, just overwhelmed from the sensations and emotions. He kissed down her face to her ear and nibbled on the lobe gently, trying to calm her.
The day was perfect. The temperature was about eighty; there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. Cricket cradled his head in her lap as he looked up at the sky and her. They lay on some soft grass at a rest stop along the highway in the middle of Wisconsin again, this time heading for Minneapolis. Dave ruminated, “We did good, Grasshopper.” Cricket laughed, “You think I’m some Kung Fu expert? I am a brown belt, you know, in whatever it is that Wan Suh is teaching us. And, yes, I agree with you. That...
I shot up straight and looked at him in disbelief. Had he really just said that? Puzzled and shocked, barely audible, I managed to mutter the word, what? He sat up to look me straight in the eye and repeated himself, I want to come with you. God knows I was tempted to just say okay and let him have his way. But I couldn’t t help but wonder how long it took him to consider such a rash move. I fired my concerns at him, what about your home, your family and friends, a job... My eyes were full of...
Introduction: A series of stories written by me and a girl i have been cummunicating with through e-mail for about a month now. The stories are about our fantasised meeting of one another. Written by her. Chapter 4 I shot up straight and looked at him in disbelief. Had he really just said that? Puzzled and shocked, barely audible, I managed to mutter the word, what? He sat up to look me straight in the eye and repeated himself, I want to come with you. God knows I was tempted to just say okay...
I walked her to her car realizing we were leaving and how I would not wake up with her next to me the next morning. “You got everything,” I said. “Yup got everything except for you babe,” she said. “Don’t do that baby this is hard enough as it is,” I protested. “Sorry,” she pouted as her head fell in disappointment. I immediately wrapped her up in my arms and squeezed her tight. I released her from my grip and let her enter her car. I leaned in the window, “call me when you get home so I...
The next morning left her and I both a little hung over. We polished off that bottle of UV the night before and we felt it in the morning. I got up before my little sexy vixen, who was wearing nothing but that red nighty. I left the hotel and grabbed some Starbucks for breakfast. When I returned I woke her with my entry. She looked amazing with her sleepy little innocent face. But she was far from innocent, and last night can prove that. "Good morning" she says in a sleepy groggy voice with...
Ellie jumped off his lap and fumbled through her clothes on the table. She found her jacket and slipped it on. While she was doing that, Cain watched her pretty bottom and back, the thin waist between the two, and her long, lean legs below. She was sixteen years old and had taken dance classes for a fair number of those years. Living two thousand miles away from each other, Cain and his wife had never been to see her young cousin dance, but they had seen video on Facebook. Cain had found her to...
Cain was tired. He had spent most of the night talking to his wife’s young cousin and initiating her sexually. It had been a tremendous night for him and one that he would never forget. Up to this point, he had always been faithful to his wife, Carolyn, and he couldn’t say what had come over him last night. Still, he wouldn’t trade his night with the lovely young Ellie for anything. He hoped that she felt the same way. They had been snowed in to the family church after their annual reunion....
Even though he spent the night in a sleeping bag, on the hard floor of his wife’s church, Cain had the best night’s sleep in recent memory. Being snowed into the church with his wife’s extended family, spending the previous night initiating his wife’s young cousin, Ellie, in the ways of sexual pleasure, and then that afternoon in carnal delight with the girl’s mother, Sheri. Cain had been more tired than he could ever remember. His wife, Carolyn, had doted on him, proud of him for saving her...
I don't remember exactly when I met Molly. I had stopped off for the night in Des Moines on a long coast-to-coast haul It was a long night, with lots of drinks, and the earliest I can remember we were chatting like old friends. She was one of those girls with no barriers: everything she thought came straight through her mouth, and she had kind of a dirty mind. There need to be more girls like her. "So," Molly said, slamming her beer on the table with the authority of a judge's gavel....
Introduction: A series of stories written by me and a girl i have been cummunicating with through e-mail for about a month now. The stories are about our fantasised meeting of one another. Written by her. Chapter 2 After we had eaten, I thanked him for the breakfast and smiled. I rolled my body on top of his and wrapped my arms around his neck. I immediately regretted having put my face so close to his. The combination of my morning breath and my just eaten breakfast couldve killed anyone. My...
After we had eaten, I thanked him for the breakfast and smiled. I rolled my body on top of his and wrapped my arms around his neck. I immediately regretted having put my face so close to his. The combination of my morning breath and my just eaten breakfast could’ve killed anyone. My embarrassment shown on my face as me cheeks turned hot, my eyes widened, and my mouth turned from a smile to a look of horror clenched closed. She tried to slide her body off his but his arms were wrapped around...
The sun was warm and the air filled with humidity. She was in a colorful sundress and he a plain pair of jeans and dark t-shirt. Their meeting, the result of a lustful, online flirtation. Each had driven an equal amount to a meeting place halfway between their hometowns. Their excitement and anxiety grew as they neared the meeting place. They chose to meet at a hotel. He had reached the hotel before her and had messaged her the room number. She pulled into the parking lot. Her belly...
Introduction: A series of stories written by me and a girl i have been cummunicating with through e-mail for about a month now. The stories are about our fantasised meeting of one another. Written by her. Chapter 1 The sun was warm and the air filled with humidity. She was in a colorful sundress and he a plain pair of jeans and dark t-shirt. Their meeting, the result of a lustful, online flirtation. Each had driven an equal amount to a meeting place halfway between their hometowns. Their...
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(Continued from Part One) Before I had an opportunity for any further thought, the girl reached down and unpopped the third and final button of her shorts. A clearer vision emerged of the sexy little panties she wore underneath. She looked over at me again. I stayed very calm on the outside but in my mind I was drooling like an idiot. By this time I had a powerful erection inside the loose fitting combat trousers I was wearing. No doubt it had been there a while but was only now registering in...
EroticI created that dramatic face of red lipstick and smoky eyes in the mirror. Grabbed my bag and went. As I walked out the house, across the street and tottered up the alley the rain started to flood the passage way. It only took twenty minutes in the cab but I knew that by the end of the night this was going to be the longest time I had sat down between Molly and her partner James and not spoken a word. It was always awkward in a cab with those two. Molly would have to at any given moment...
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Part V Oh I do like to be beside the seaside... It was about three in the afternoon by the time the two girls got off the number forty-nine bus at Churchill Square. It was packed with shoppers, all of whom had little or no interest in either of them. They headed for the phone boxes on the opposite side of the road and leafed through the directory to find somewhere for the night. They chose one, just off St. James' Street. The phone had been answered by someone who sounded...
Part I Denis Denis Robson was the floor manager of Fellows department store and ever since his promotion eighteen months ago, had been wrestling with a problem. The problem was that his responsibility was for the mens and ladies wear floor and every day he went to work, he was forced to walk through the ladies section, past the dresses, skirts and blouses that sparkled and shimmered in the carefully placed lights. He'd walk on past the shoes in pretty, bright shades, past the...
Part III Denise Denis walked Stephanie back to her place, which wasn't that far from the restaurant. He wasn't sure how much he should tell her about how this came to be, if anything. As a result, they drifted along in silence until Stephanie broke it. "You're very quiet." "Yeah, I'm sorry. Today's been a real eye-opener one way or another and being arrested wasn't really top of my list of things to do." "I can imagine." "I'm not sure you can. The arrest was by far the...
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Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
Part II The intrusion The card reader was taking its time as he stood there waiting and just before the receipt was printed, he heard a noise. There was a strange feeling that accompanied it, but Denis was too absorbed in straining his ears to hear what was going on. He wasn't alone in the building, of that he was certain and he didn't know what to do for the best. Should he hide, or should he go and investigate? "Nice idea Den," he said wryly. "But not in this...