Being Jim Ch 09 The Heart Has no Conscience
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Introduction: Miles and Lanie come closer I never saw Selena again, and for me, that wasnt really that big of a deal. Though I had lost my virginity to her, she was just some girl my friend had set me up with. But, I did feel guilty afterwards for cheating on Lanie, and I decided I was going to be a better boyfriend to her, even if that meant I would receive nothing in return for it. So, for starters, I had my older sister take her with us to Santa Fe, when we went to visit our mom.
Me and Lanie had separate rooms, and the entire time we were there, we didnt have any private time, and I was left with no opportunity to try and make a move. Luckily, being around my mom and sister made me considerably less horny, and my rash and stupid attempt to grope Lanie was never thought of during my time there.
That is, until one afternoon when my mom and sister decided to go shopping, leaving me and Lanie all alone in the house. I was sure Lanie knew I wanted to move past first-base, but I also knew she expected me to not only work for it, but wait for it as well. Thats why I was surprised when I heard her ask me this.
Lanie walked downstairs form the small upstairs bedroom of my moms abode cottage. She walked into the kitchen and sat down at the kitchen table next to me, putting an arm around my shoulder, she starred into my eyes.
Miles, do you wanna make-out?
At first I couldnt bring myself to even nod my head, in part because her question was eerily similar to Selenas and guilt came crashing down on me like an avalanche. But, I couldnt resist, and even with my guilty conscience, I immediately grabbed her, wrapping my arms around her waist, and kissed her, pushing my tongue past her lips, and swiveling it rhythmically in sync to hers.
We made out for almost an hour, and though I had no release from it, I still enjoyed it way more than I should have. The climax of this experience was when I felt Lanie touch my dick, which, had been hard the minute she popped the question, Miles, do you wanna make-out?. And her soft hand, though it touched my dick through my basketball-shorts and boxers, was almost as arousing as when Selena licked the precum off of my dick.
Sadly, our hour of making-out ended when my mom and sister came home. Luckily, me and Lanie heard the door open, and we both separated, turned on the TV, and plopped down on the couch.
Miles, me and Adele ran into this old man on the street…wait a minute, this is so cute I have to take a picture!
Mom stop, youre embarrassing them! My older sister, Adele, said, pulling my moms arm back to her side while she attempted to take a picture.
Oh, fine. Well, kids, lets go eat! My mom said exuberantly.
On the walk to the restaurant, me and Lanie talked, and while we talked, something happened. It was like someone had lit a match in my head, my chest had a funny feeling deep inside it, and my fingers tingled with some strange feeling I couldnt quite put into words. But whatever it was, it was because of Lanie.That night I realized, I did have feelings for her. And let me just tell you, guilt smacked me upside the head that night. I lay on the couch, a sheet covering my feet, a pillow resting under my head, and all I could think about was how I had cheated on Lanie, that, and how I could have made the transition from cheating on her, to having some kind of crush on her.
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Over the next few weeks, my guilt slowly faded away, and soon I could only feel joy and happiness whenever I thought of Lanie sexually. We hadnt gotten any farther than first, even though it had been weeks since our trip to Santa Fe, but we had began to make-out on a regular basis, to a point were it was every day.
Me and Lanie even began to talk more often, and we slowly discovered we had a lot more in common then I first thought. Eventually, my sexual frustration was replaced with the fact that I actually liked Lanie, and that I didnt want her to do something she wasnt ready for. But deep down, I was secretly wanting sex, and I needed to have it. This led to me masturbating a lot more than usual, and for some reason, all I could think about was Lanie.
I asked her multiple times for nude pictures of herself, but each time she said she wasnt ready. I asked her countless times, and begged, but each time, I was denied.
I knew it annoyed her, and whenever I would see her in person the next time, I would apologize, and she would brush it off, saying, Its no big deal.
One night, my sister, step-mom, and dad were both out, and me and Lanie were home alone. I had been busy the past few days, and hadnt jacked-off in a while, and with Lanie so close to me, with the fact we were alone in my house, made me horny as hell.
Lanie?
What is it, Miles?
I was wondering…uh…can we try to move past first?
Miles-
Just like a hand-job, nothing else, please?
Lanie gave me a disapproving look and shrugged her shoulders.
Miles I know you want to move on, but I just dont know
Come on, please? I really really need to-you know-get off
Miles…, Lanie didnt answer, but walked into the bathroom.
After about three minutes, she exited, and smiled at me.
Does that mean yes? I asked.
Just wait for it, she said, holding up a finger before returning to sit on the couch.
Suddenly I heard my phone beep, and I looked to see Lanie had sent me a message. I unlocked my phone, and looked in delight at a nude picture of Lanie. Her tits hanging out freely from her shirt.
I stared at the picture for what seemed like an hour, memorizing the image. But while I starred at the photo, I felt my dick twitched, and began to stiffen, and Im assuming Lanie saw it, cause she walked up to me and said, Theres your picture, do what you need to do with it
I was flabbergasted, and was short on words, I even blushed. Without thinking, I ran to the bathroom and locked the door.
I pulled my shorts down, and, still starring at the picture, I jacked off more quickly and vigorously as Ive ever done before, shooting my load after just under a minute.
When I stepped out of the bathroom, I suddenly felt embarrassed, especially when I saw Lanie sitting at the kitchen counter waiting for me.
…Lanie…, I said, blushing and trying to avoid eye contact.
How was it, Miles?
Good
Lanie laughed, and turned to look at me, Why exactly do boys do that? I mean, I feel like all you want from me is-well-pussy!
Im sorry, Lanie! I answered, sitting next to her, Its just-I dont know-I hadnt done that in a few days, and you were here with me, and no one else was here…
Miles, I really like you, and I wish we could move on, but Im just not ready-
What if I did something for you? I suggested.
Lanie, looked at me for a second, bit her bottom lip, and then nodded, What exactly do you have in mind?
I told her to follow me to the couch, and I sat next to her, reaching over and putting my hand in her shorts. I maneuvered my hand under her panties, and felt her pussy lips. I rubbed my palm over her genital area, and though I couldnt see it, I could tell she was clean shaved.
Miles! She snapped, grabbing my wrist, What are you-….oh…
I smiled at her reaction, in part because I had already began to finger her pussy. I used my middle and index fingers, and moved them to her clitoris. She jumped when I touched it, and gave me a look. I smiled, and kissed her on the lips before I began to rub her clit again. I made small circles with my fingers, making her twitch and moan from pleasure, her face reddened and she spread her legs farther apart while I rubbed her.
M-Miles, I feel something-OH-something happening! Lanie said to me, looking towards me for reassurance.
I knew what was about to happen, and I just smiled at her. I began to increase the speed of which I rubbed her clit. Making her moan with pleasure.
OH! OHH! AHHH! She moaned, arching her back and leaning her head back, Miles! OHH!
I could tell she was having an orgasm, and by the amount of excitement and movement she exerted, I was certain this was her first, or one of her first, orgasms.
AAHHH…MILES…..AHH…Ohh…., she moaned once more.
When I was sure she was done, I pulled my hand from her shorts and leaned in to kiss her.
That was great, she said, smiling at me, Now I know why boys are always touching themselves down there
Lanie looked down at my crotch, and sure enough, she saw my fully erected dick. She smiled as she grabbed the waist band of my shorts and pulled them and my boxers down to expose my dick and balls.
Lanies eyes widened when she first saw my cock. It was pretty obvious she had never seen one in person, and I was certain that this was going to be her first time doing anything of this nature.
She reached out and grabbed my shaft, about in the middle, and pulled down.
Am I-uh-doing it right? She asked, blushing from embarrassment.
Ill show you, I answered, wrapping my hand around hers, as I moved it up and down.
After a few strokes, Lanie got the hang of it, and almost instantly, she began a hand-job expert.
Her grip was firm, but not to tight, and she stroked fast, making me moan and quiver from pleasure.
Precum began to form at the top of my dick, but Lanie seemed to not pay attention to it while she continued to stroke my dick.
At this point, I was so turned on, I about lost it. My balls had retracted up against my dick, and my dick head was becoming bright red, I knew I was about to blow.
…Lanie, Im going to cum! I said, beginning to moan and arch my neck back as I felt the big moment coming.
Lanie didnt stop stroking me, but pointed my dick away from herself and aimed it directly at my chest. She kept vigorously stroking, and within seconds, I felt it coming, and like every-time I masturbated, when i felt the big moment coming, I clenched my butt cheeks together, closed my eyes, and moaned softly. My face had turned red, and my breathing had deepened, and at that very moment, I felt my cum shoot out of my dick, and splatter all over my shirt.
AHHH….ohhhh…that was awesome…, I moaned, leaning back on the couch while Lanie released my her grip on my dick.
Did you like it?
Yeah, I laughed, smiling at Lanie, Youre really good at that
Thanks, youre pretty good at fingering, she said, kissing me on the cheek, Now you may need to get a new shirt…….
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Introduction: This is a stroy about rekindling love between a married couple. Bill walked into the lounge to find his wife. He was a little confused why she left him a note under the windshield wiper of the car to meet her here. This was the fanciest hotel and restaurant in town and they have never been there before. Bill looks around trying to spot his wife. He is very nervous and becomes much stressed when he doesnt see her. The poorly lit bar was very crowded with the after work happy hour...
I’ve always had a crush on my auntie,she's is such a MILF, her body is amazing and her tits are huge.....every weekend when I visit her house, I cant help but stare at her body, especially when she is in her work clothes, as she is a nurse. Sometimes even flirt with her, she knows that I have secret feeling for her as we spoke a few months ago and she said that as we where two consenting adults.....when the time was right she would help me with my feelings and urges for her. So anyway a last...
IncestBil·dungs·ro·manˈbildo͝oNGzrōˌmän,ˈbēldo͝oNGks-/ noun1. a novel dealing with one person's formative years or spiritual education.Chapter 2Mrs. HardingerRusty bedsprings groaned when Lucy shifted her weight. She latched onto the shaft of my cock, holding it like a microphone. “That was hot an all- ” she gently ran her teeth over the dickhead twice, shooting erotic jolts through my body- “but when did you fuck your s1ster? That night? That's the one I want to hear, you sick fuck.” She giggled.The...
The Kingsley sisters were blessed with beauty — hair as black as night and an unusual shade of violet-blue eyes that sparkled with humor. They came from good English stock, wealth and at the age of twenty and nineteen, Penelope and Emma were desired as the perfect society wives. They sat in the family carriage, on their way to the home of the Marquess of Fords. It was to be a country party and the sisters dressed accordingly. Emma was watching the trees pass by them through the small window....
My Own Scarlet Letter By Couture I glanced down at my watch. Threeo' five. Katie was supposed to have been here five minutes ago. I checkedmy desk to make sure I had everything. Yes, it was all there. My grade bookand copies of her old tests. Three o' six. She was now six minutes late, but it felt like thirty. I felta drop of perspiration make its way from my underarm down my side. Okay, whenshe gets here, make sure she doesn't close the door, I reminded myself. Whywas I worried? She might not...
so I went to my local home improvement store to get the things I would need to turn my house into a dungeon. almost immediately an employee named shelly walked up to me and asked me if I needed help. the girl was about 19 or 20, blonde hair, had a nice petite frame, small tits, and a nice big fat juicy booty that looked like it was about to burst out of her extra tight jeans like the incredible hulk. I told her I was building a music studio in my house and needed some soundproofing...
The old man finished the second plate of food and picked up his goblet. He made a sour looking face when he found it empty. It was quickly refilled and several men around the table apologized. The old man waved off the apologies and began to speak again. The next day Duke Waverly walked in while they were eating breakfast. He had Lord Cee and two other men dressed just like Lord Cee with him along with Pyrogenator who was followed by another man in robes. Lord Cee announced Duke Waverly, one...
Suzie explained that when she needed a big cock she went to the Ebony Room over in the black part of town. She said, "You'd be surprised at the women you'll see there especially late at night after the other bars close. It's a nice crowd, overall, both black and white; some of the black men are good looking, and a couple of them are hung like a horse." Mandy had thought all week about the notion of trying her luck at the Ebony Room. She had heard of the reputation of black men as...
THEFT "Can I get you a drink?" Sophie asked me. "That would be great," I replied. The two of us had never been that close when she was married to my older brother, Steve, and now that they were divorced I didn't know why she was being so nice to me. She was thirty-seven, ten years older than me. I sympathised with my brother for leaving her, as the two of them were never right for each other. She was not much of a mother either, alternately spoiling and punishing their one...
Max was walking home in the pouring rain. The world sucked. He had not had a girlfriend in months and things were looking bad. There were a couple he had crushes on, but they were all out of his league. "Spare some change sir?" asked an old homeless lady, breaking through his thoughts. He fished in his pockets for a few coins without looking at the woman. He brought out a five and handed it to her. She seemed to glow with delight. "Thank you sir!" she cried "As a matter of fact, there might be...
Mind Control“Ladies and gentlemen we have a new member in our team, her name Is Lolly and she will be joining the operations team, you are free to welcome her now cause after this its straight to work and you all know that we are facing a lot of challenges” That’s Thorne the regional manager he is such an arse. Anthony will be your manager but u can call him Tony as we all do” She held out her hand and met mine ‘oh what a soft and firm hand she has’ I thought to myself Lolly was not the most...