Rosie and Steve Part 7
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Introduction: Alls fair in love & war. Adventures in Rosieland 6
It was quiet in the house, Beatrice was at school, Rosie couldnt believe her little girl was sixteen now. Melissa, Beas half, and now step-sister was also at school. People often remarked how much the two girls looked alike, but never in front of John, there were rumours around that he wasnt Melissas father, which hed obviously heard whispered behind his back, but he payed them no mind.
Steve had left her. She blamed herself, if she hadnt fooled around with Bobby, Steve would never have met Bobbys girlfriend Georgie. Theyd hit it off immediately, and Georgie was besotted, Steve had freed her sexually and she wanted more. She started a campaign to win Steve for herself, randomly showing up as he finished work or went out for lunch. At first Steve thought she was just being friendly, but she had been waiting for the right time to pounce.
It happened two years previously, Rosie and Steve had an argument in the morning, after Rosie came home late after going to John & Sheilas house. They often went out with them on a weekend, swapping partners on occasion, but theyd laid down ground rules where there should be at least three of them present. Steve was late at work when Rosie rang, saying she was going over to see Sheila. Sheila rang him shortly after to ask if theyd go over to keep John company, as she was out with a friend. Alarm bells rang for Steve, he arrived home to find the girls watching TV at his house and a note on the table from Rosie, saying she was over at John and Sheilas, his dinner was in the microwave.
They barely spoke all night, and argued in the morning. It was that afternoon when Georgies plan came to fruition. Shortly after shed split up with Bobby, her head was filled with ways she could get closer to Steve. No other man had made her feel the way shed felt that night and she needed him to make her feel whole. She had planned to get him alone and seduce him, but every time she got him on his own, talk turned to either Rosie or Beatrice, no matter how she steered the conversation. She was patient, and bided her time, waiting for a sign.
Today, she felt things were different. Georgie bumped into Steve at lunchtime and they headed to a nearby park for lunch. Sat on a bench, Steve told her about his fight with Rosie, Georgie, seizing the opportunity, put her hand on Steves leg and squeezed, consoling him. He placed his hand on hers, thinking at first that he was going to remove it, he turned his head to look at her and saw pure, unbridled lust. They moved together, their lips touching lightly at first, then crushing against each other as their passion overtook their sensibility.
They parted, Steve apologised profusely as Georgie took his hand and placed it on her chest. He could feel her heart racing, her breathing, quick and shallow, her pert breasts rising with each breath. I cant do this. He said. Georgies piercing blue eyes never left his as she moved his hand lower, resting it on her flat stomach for a moment, then placing it on her thigh. She moved closer to him, his hand brushed up her smooth skin and his fingers touched the edge of her panties under her skirt.
She kissed him again, his fingers, seemingly with a mind of their own, traced the outline of her pants, then felt her puffy lips through the fabric. She shivered as he caressed her labia through the thin material, their tongues dancing, his mind full of thoughts of their last coupling as her hand stole to his crotch and squeezed his hardness through his trousers.
He could take no more. He broke the kiss and sat back, breathless. She knew shed broken through, but needed to let this play out. Georgie, we cant do this. We…
You know Rosie is having an affair with that man, dont you? She said quietly.
But… He started.
But what? She interrupted. But you love her? Steve hung his head, unsure of how to continue.
She changed the rules Steve. Shes carrying on with him, without your permission. This isnt the swinging threesome and foursome game you started. Its just those two now. There were tears forming in the corner of his eyes, he didnt know how she knew all this, he didnt know shed been obsessed with him since they met, that shed been stalking him and following Rosie when she left the house alone. Obviously, hed told Georgie about their arrangement with John and Sheila, and about Sheilas extra-curricular activities, which had since blossomed into full blown affairs where shed stay away for weeks with her lovers.
John loved being a cuckold at first, but it was starting to wear thin and he was feeling neglected. Rosie would go over to comfort him, often telling Steve that Sheila was there with them. Sheila would cover for Rosie, knowing that Steve was busy at work and unable to check, too wrapped up in her own cavorting to worry that her husband had grown tired of playing second fiddle to her studs.
Steve had guessed some of this, but he was shocked about how much Georgie actually knew. I couldnt stop thinking about you after that night. She said. The way you made love to me while your wife was screaming for Bobby to fuck her. You could have lost control and fucked me harder, but you just knew which buttons to push to get me off first. When I came, it was only you I could think of, no one has done that to me before or since. There have been a few other men, but I compared them all to you and they just didnt feel right.
He looked at her, she held his hand and squeezed it. Steve, you know youre losing her, and theres nothing you can do about that. Shes chosen her path and it leads away from you. He knew he and Rosie had been growing apart, hed been working later and coming home to find his daughter and Melissa watching TV while Rosie was over at Sheila and Johns. Rosie seemed preoccupied when she returned home, going straight to bed and unwilling to share her stories of what shed just done like she used to.
Georgie kissed his cheek. Steves shoulders dropped and he slumped forward, resting his elbows on his knees. He didnt know how hed missed it all and he felt lost and stupid. Georgie pulled him close, lifted his chin gently and kissed his lips. He responded, placing his hands on her bum and lifting her onto his lap. Not here! She whispered urgently into his ear as his hand found its way under the elastic of her pants. Tell her youre working late tonight, then meet me here. She pressed a scrap of paper into his breast pocket, stood up, kissed him lightly on the lips and left.
Back at work, he couldnt think straight, his mind flitting between Georgie, Rosie and John, his daughter and Sheila. He took the piece of paper from his pocket, Georgies address was written neatly in the centre, followed by a kiss. The paper looked as though it had been in her pocket for a while, like shed been waiting for the right moment to approach him. Shed timed it just right, and what shed told him had hit home hard.
He remembered the argument from this morning, Rosie screaming at him that he didnt control her, that she could do whatever she wanted with whomever she pleased. That was the choice hed made when he let John fuck her the first time. Then she hit out with perhaps the cruelest blow of all, that Beatrice wasnt his daughter. Shed told Steve a while ago that John had had a vasectomy and both Bea and Mel were his, but shed lied. Unbeknownst to Steve, John, at Rosies insistence, had a paternity test proving that both girls were his. Steve couldnt believe it, but Rosie stormed upstairs and came back down moments later with a document. She thrust it in Steves face, tears streaming down her face. I didnt want you to find out like this. She sobbed. Steve scanned the document, screwed it up and threw it at her before turning and leaving the house.
His head was in his hands. Georgies address, laid flat on the desk before him, seemed to glow. He knew what he had to do. He picked up the phone and dialled his home number, it rang out. He tried again and it was picked up on the fourth ring, Bea answered, Hello?
Hi honey, its dad.
Dad? She sounded worried, Are you okay? I heard you two this morning. Is everything alright?
Its fine sweetheart. He lied. Is your mother there?
Shes over at Johns, been there since you left this morning. Dad?
Yeah? He sighed.
I saw that result thing. Is it true?
Looks like it might be. He replied, dejected.
Me and Melissa? Dad what happened? Why? How? Dad?
I cant tell you now honey. Tell your mother Ill be late home, if she comes home at all.
As he replaced the receiver he could hear Beatrice say Okay, love you.
Rosie had answered any doubts he had by running straight to John. He stood, picked up Georgies address and left the office. He left his car in the office car park, preferring to walk the few miles to Georgies place to clear his head. His thoughts kept returning to the argument, that first night shed fucked John, and the morning after, Rosies face and her words as his friend took her in the shower. He was in a mess of his own making and it was too late to put it back how it was. He felt like he had nothing to tie him to Rosie any more. Both the girls he thought were his own flesh and blood were another mans daughters. He loved them both equally. Hed raised Bea as his own, as John had raised Melissa, they had vowed not to have the girls tested, that both would be brought up as their own despite not knowing who the fathers were, but curiosity, or something more nefarious, had driven Rosie to find the identity of her daughters real father.
He hesitated as he reached Georgies front door, his hand holding onto the pulled out knocker, he took a deep breath and knocked. The door opened almost immediately and Georgie pulled him in, he had little time to take in the view of the spacious hallway as the door closed behind him, then Georgie was in his arms, covering his face with kisses. He reached behind her and grabbed her bum as she jumped up, wrapping her legs around his waist, hugging him tighter, kissing him urgently.
He moved towards a chaise longue beside the stairs and laid her down, she released her arms and reclined as Steve kissed her neck. Arching her back and pulling up her t-shirt, Steve kissed her bare breasts, flicking her hard nipples with his tongue and sucking them. His hand travelled slowly up her bare leg, bunching her short skirt up around her waist and finding her shaved pussy, moist with anticipation as his finger parted her easily. She moaned as he rubbed her clit, applying pressure as she ran her hands through his hair, his finger penetrating her slowly, her breath quickening.
He kissed her mouth, his finger, fully inserted into her, was joined by another. She kissed him hungrily as she tried to unbutton his shirt but faltered, gripping the edge of the seat as her orgasm peaked and she cried out. He removed his fingers and sucked them as she lay back, panting, looking at him through starry eyes as she recovered her composure.
He stood, she took his proffered hand, swung her luscious legs around and sat up. Steve sat beside her as she held his hand on her lap. He could feel her thigh shaking, thrumming like an electrical current running through her. I… He started, but she put a finger to his lips.
You wouldnt be here if we werent meant to be together. She said. He smiled and nodded, then she got up and, still holding his hand, led him upstairs.
Rosie returned home. Fully expecting another shouting match, she was surprised that the house seemed empty. She noticed a glow on the landing which must have coming from one of the bedrooms, so she climbed the stairs apprehensively. Rosie found the girls in Beas room, both fast asleep on the bed in front of the forgotten television. She turned it off, Beatrice stirred and turned over, Rosie kissed her cheek and whispered, Night honey. Then she went to her own room, threw herself on the bed and sobbed into her pillow.
Five minutes later, Beatrice entered her mums room, Mum, whats up? Is it dad?
Rosie lifted her head from the pillow and sat up, Which one? She laughed humourlessly. I suppose you know now? Im assuming hes told you?
I saw the letter. Bea sat down next to her mother, Is it true? Is John my biological father?
Rosie looked at her daughter with red rimmed eyes, It is love. Your dad didnt want you to know. He didnt know himself, but John needed to know about Melissa, so we took a sample of your DNA with hers. Mel is your sister. Beatrice shook her head slowly, letting the news sink in. She didnt have long though as Rosie dropped the next bombshell. Your uncle John. I mean, your actual father, wants to divorce Sheila, hes tired of the affairs.
Whos? Bea laughed cynically. Rosie flashed her a cross look.
Funny. Rosie said flatly. Your auntie Sheilas affairs. You know shes been hanging around at that club and not coming home for days? Well, John says she came home with a tattoo on her lower belly a month or two ago.
Auntie Sheila? With a tattoo? Ive got to see this. What is it?
John said it was writing. It looked like Property of Darryl, or something like that. He said shes had her coil removed, though shes not told him, said he saw a letter in the bin with her gynae appointment on.
So what does this mean for you and dad? Are you getting a divorce too?
I dont know honey. Weve not been intimate for months now. Its not that I dont love him…
But youre too wrapped up with John? Bea was getting angry. She knew her dad had tried with her mum, but Rosie had been too preoccupied with Johns needs, neglecting her husband in the process, pushing him away without realising it.
No! Rosie snapped, Its just that… I dont know. Lately Ive just been more comfortable with John. Steve just… She shook her head and sighed. Its like I dont know him anymore.
So youre just giving up on dad?
Honey. No. I just need some time to get things straight in my head. I love your father, Steve, I mean, but John wants us to be serious. Neither of us wants to hurt your dad, but we cant see a way around it.
You want him too then? As soon as his divorce is through, youre running to him?
I dont know honey. I just dont know. Rosie fell back to the bed, her head buried in the pillow and her shoulders heaving as she sobbed. Bea rested her hand on her mothers back, then left the room and pulled the door closed.
Downstairs, Steve was lay on the couch. Nobody had heard him come in, but hed heard everything his wife had said. He knew that Rosie had made up her mind already, despite what shed told Bea, she was going to leave him as soon as Johns divorce came through. Hed been upset enough today, this was just another hurdle he would have to jump. At least he had an ally now, she may have had her own agenda, but at least he though she would stand by him if the going got tough.
It was another year before Johns divorce happened, he managed to keep the house and sole custody of his daughter, the Judge had heard of Sheilas exploits. She was forced to admit her tattoo as evidence, there was a date below it now, although she wasnt showing yet. John left the court triumphant, although he restrained himself from showing too much affection towards Rosie until they were behind closed doors. Once the door to Johns house was locked, their clothes were ripped off and they rutted like animals.
Steve and Rosie legally separated six months later, a legal paternity test admonished him from any further responsibility for Beatrice, but he vowed to keep in touch with her. They sold the house, Rosie and Bea moved in with John and Melissa, Steve and Georgie moved north, away from the gossip and dirty looks that come with a small-town scandal. Sheila hadnt been heard from since, although there were rumours which didnt paint her in a very flattering light.
Beatrice sent an invitation to Steve for John and Rosies upcoming nuptials, Steve declined, sending her an invitation for his and Georgies the month after. She didnt turn up, he supposed her mother had told her no. He decided it was for the best, he missed Bea terribly, but he needed a clean break, and he felt Rosies betrayal afresh, every time he saw Beatrice.
Sat in his new lounge, he looked over at Georgie. She looked up and smiled, crossed the room and sat in his lap, wiggling her bum as she settled, feeling him rise as she kissed him, her tongue darting into his mouth, his hand exploring her thighs and caressing his new wife. She opened her legs, letting him explore further as she slid backwards on the couch, her head pressing into the cushions as his finger parted her and his tongue played with her sensitive clit. She grabbed handfuls of his hair, pulling him into her as she came, heels drumming on the couch as she covered his face in her juices.
He moved slowly up her, kissing every inch of her, unfastening his trousers as he advanced up her pale skin. She tasted herself on his lips as he kissed her deeply, his cock sliding into her warmth, she welcomed him with a soft moan which became grunts and screams, as he pounded her through her second and third orgasms. He filled her as her nails dug into his back, feeling him explode inside her.
They lay together in each others arms on the couch, basking in their post coital glow. A bead of sweat ran down her back and cum oozed down her creamy thigh, a long, satisfied sigh escaped her as she snuggled closer to him. I love you. She whispered.
Love you too sweetie. He held her tighter, her bare breasts pressing into him. She reached down and stroked his softening penis, smiling as she did. Georgie had got what she wanted, and she wanted it all to herself, she wouldnt be sharing him with anyone else, hed told her as much, he was fed up with the lies and eventual heartbreak it caused.
He woke to soft snoring, it was two in the morning and Georgie was fast asleep, her arms still around him. He kissed her forehead then carried her to bed.
It wasnt quite as easy for Rosie, Beatrice blamed her mother for the split and refused to call John any form of Dad. She did drop the Uncle. though, preferring to just call him John. Both Beatrice and Rosie were relieved when Bea was accepted into a university in the North East, Although she loved her daughter dearly, it was a welcome break for her.
Tensions in the house were stretched further with Melissas search for her mum. Sheila hadnt been seen since her and Johns separation, there had been rumours of her whereabouts, but that was what they remained. Too young to enter any of the establishments that her mother used to frequent, Melissas searches were mostly fruitless, although a few people recognised her as Darryls Bitch! from her photo.
John was keeping things together. The sex had dried up, with two young girls and nowhere for them to escape to now, finding time alone was a rarity. Plus, Steve had left the company, so he was working late and returning home tired. Hed booked a trip to Disneyland in two months, keeping it a secret from Rosie and the girls, Bea would probably think he was trying to buy her affection, but Mel had never been, and youre never too old to see a real-live Disney Princess, The girls would love it too. He chuckled to himself.
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The doorbell rang. I wasn’t expecting anyone, especially the small young woman on my doorstep. The first thing I noticed was the kangaroo-style baby carrier on her chest with a tiny head visible. A diaper bag was hanging from her shoulder and a beat-up wheeled suitcase stood on the sidewalk. A hopeful face looked up at me and said hesitantly, “My name is Rosie. Do you have an apartment open?” I invited her in and brought her suitcase, then offered a drink. She chose water. I had the same....
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Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Below a new set of real life stories about a beautiful hot Brazilian women Fernanda, nick name Peituda Safada.You can meet her at the strip-club Rota96 in Curitiba Brazil!Fernanda & Paulla entertaining a guy.I had sex 2 days ago with together another dancer from the club:An american guy wants see how 2 girls do lesbian sex.He orders us to put out all clothes, only we must wear our shoesAfter that we must kissing. He wants see how our tongue goes deep in each other mouth .We must play by...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
This story is true it happened during my teen years Steve was my neighbor and father of Terry my best friend. Steve helped me transform myself into Amy my feminine alter ego. The names have been changed to protect every one involved. As i lay in Steve's arms Steve says i will fix us some dinner why don't you shower and then slip into something sexy. I just looked at Steve and said i think that is wise after all Beverly might catch on if i come home smelling like sex. I was looking through some...
As the two young men stood there looking at each other, it became obvious to Steve that the first move would have to be made by him. So more or less assuming that eighteen-year-old Kyle was practising some form of sex, and not for a moment imagining that he was dealing with an eighteen year old virgin, Steve suddenly took the bull by the horns stepped across to Kyle, took his shirt by the shoulders and pulled it off over the young man’s head, leaving him completely naked.This was the first...
Gay MaleAs the two young men stood there looking at each other, it became obvious to Steve that the first move would have to be made by him. So more or less assuming that eighteen-year-old Kyle was practising some form of sex, and not for a moment imagining that he was dealing with an eighteen year old virgin, Steve suddenly took the bull by the horns stepped across to Kyle, took his shirt by the shoulders and pulled it off over the young man’s head, leaving him completely naked.This was the first...
Gay MaleSTEVE AND KYLE – EPISODE 4byJason LandCHAPTER 10That Sunday morning, after breakfast Steve offered to drive Kyle back to the part of town where he lived; not of course to the actual house where Kyle lived, as he did not want anyone to see the two of them together. It was all Steve could do to restrain himself and keep his hands off Kyle as they sat there at breakfast together; Steve really did have the hots for his pupil and would have liked to have fucked him again there and then.But for once...
Gay MaleSTEVE AND KYLE – EPISODE 4byJason LandCHAPTER 10That Sunday morning, after breakfast Steve offered to drive Kyle back to the part of town where he lived; not of course to the actual house where Kyle lived, as he did not want anyone to see the two of them together. It was all Steve could do to restrain himself and keep his hands off Kyle as they sat there at breakfast together; Steve really did have the hots for his pupil and would have liked to have fucked him again there and then.But for once...
Gay MaleThis part of the continued story is mostly fictional the sad part the passing of my mother Beverly is true however now on with the story. Steve's items that we ordered in our trip to the city started to arrive which was a good excuse for me to go over to Steve's . In one of the packages there was several skirts some very revealing lingerie, garter belts and several pairs of seem less stockings. Steve had me try on these items and they fit as if they were made for me . Amy Steve said you look so...
Steve and Kyle: Episode 3byJason LandCHAPTER 6Well, in fact Steve could have said a great deal more as he wanted to continue what had all the makings of a mini-fuckfest between the two of them. So he now led Kyle to his bedroom where he pushed the lad flat on his back, told him to bend his legs and spread them as he himself knelt down and prepared to penetrate Kyle’s anus yet again. And so what had started as an introduction of Kyle to the joys of gay sex, turned into several hours of vigorous,...
Gay MaleSteve and Kyle: Episode 3byJason LandCHAPTER 6Well, in fact Steve could have said a great deal more as he wanted to continue what had all the makings of a mini-fuckfest between the two of them. So he now led Kyle to his bedroom where he pushed the lad flat on his back, told him to bend his legs and spread them as he himself knelt down and prepared to penetrate Kyle’s anus yet again. And so what had started as an introduction of Kyle to the joys of gay sex, turned into several hours of vigorous,...
Gay MaleHe watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
CHAPTER 17Kyle’s team were on the late shift for two weeks beginning the Monday following their private fuckfest at Erik’s. As yet Kyle had not had any invitation from any of the gym’s customers he had worked with to join with them in private for a session of extra-curricular activities. However during those first two weeks he had twice been selected by a handsome, young guy to help him work-out.As seemed normal, the guy in question had given Kyle only by his first name: Tony. He was about...
Gay MaleCHAPTER 17Kyle’s team were on the late shift for two weeks beginning the Monday following their private fuckfest at Erik’s. As yet Kyle had not had any invitation from any of the gym’s customers he had worked with to join with them in private for a session of extra-curricular activities. However during those first two weeks he had twice been selected by a handsome, young guy to help him work-out.As seemed normal, the guy in question had given Kyle only by his first name: Tony. He was about...
Gay MaleOur story starts with Steve on vacation, sunning at the beach during his summer vacation, there is a party atmosphere in the air as the most of the students that have come to the beach on their summer break is there to do only one thing, party. Normally this early in the mornings most of the students was sleeping off the effects of their heavy partying the previous evening. This was the time that Steve and obviously the other inhabitants of the town chose to do their visit to the beach, the...
Steve looked at me in awe as he drained his beer. I had quickly filled him in on the day’s events leading up to the present. Here we were, standing in the middle of my driveway, on a sunny Saturday afternoon. He was wearing a golf shirt, khaki shorts and sandals, and I was as naked as the day I was born. My hard-on had subsided somewhat but was still slightly swollen and my cum laden balls hung low in the early August heat. “Does Nancy know about the three of us last night?” Steve asked kind of...
Steve looked at me in awe as he drained his beer. I had quickly filled him in on the day’s events leading up to the present. Here we were, standing in the middle of my driveway, on a sunny Saturday afternoon. He was wearing a golf shirt, khaki shorts and sandals, and I was as naked as the day I was born. My hard-on had subsided somewhat but was still slightly swollen and my cum laden balls hung low in the early August heat. “Does Nancy know about the three of us last night?” Steve asked kind of...
Group SexCHAPTER 20Kyle had settled into his new job as gym supremo with no difficulty at all; it was as if he was purpose-made to run the place. He saw no reason to deprive himself of what might be considered be a perk of the position in the form of testing out job applicants in much the same way as Sten had done with him. His promotion had left one trainer team, one man down and one of his first jobs was to find a replacement for himself, which he did with considerable vigour and – it has to be added...
Gay MaleCHAPTER 20Kyle had settled into his new job as gym supremo with no difficulty at all; it was as if he was purpose-made to run the place. He saw no reason to deprive himself of what might be considered be a perk of the position in the form of testing out job applicants in much the same way as Sten had done with him. His promotion had left one trainer team, one man down and one of his first jobs was to find a replacement for himself, which he did with considerable vigour and – it has to be added...
Gay MaleI was working security at a high profile hotel in Dallas and I hated it. I was the only girl on the security team, so I was relegated to watching the security monitors. The guys loved to tease me, but I could give back, just as well as they could give it out. One night I saw a really good looking fellow checking in late at the front desk. I was extremely frustrated, having spent the last several hours reading exotic stories on the internet. It didn’t help that I was on a dry spell. My...
First TimeThis story is based on my teen years growing up in a small mid western city while the facts are true the names are not. It was a typical summer day my mother Beverly had me up early to cut the lawn and weed the garden not what i would call fun by any stretch of the imagination. As i was weeding the garden i heard my mother call my name i turned my head to see what she wanted i thought oh great more chores to do . My mother came out side and told me after i was done with the garden i was to head...
‘Here you are, sir. Is there anything else I can get for you?’ The waiter had just set down one of the foo foo drinks, you know, one of those ones with an umbrella in it. Steve pushed his sunglasses onto his forehead and looked at the waiter. ‘No, I’m good right at the moment. Thank you though.’ ‘As you wish.’ The waiter left leaving Steve to lounge on the beach undisturbed. Steven Halbert, or Steve as he preferred, had just graduated college with a MBA. It was a long hard road to complete...
Steve Shows His New PonyBoyBy Richard Taillon Chapters 1- 12 --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 1Finally I was there after a two hour drive. I could see the house at the bottom of the mountains, in a very secluded place. At least he gave good directions because it's almost impossible to find it at the end of a dead end road.As I approached, the house was a one floor building with wings. It seemed well kept. I parked...
Steve Steps Out By C.M. Ellis "Hey Steve, I've got to duck out early tonight." Steve looked up from his desk to see Ken leaning against the doorway to his tiny office. The younger man had his hands in his pockets and was looking at Steve with casual disinterest. "I'm going out to a club on Bridge street and I have to leave at four to pick up some friends." Steve closed his eyes and sighed. Ken leaving early would mean Steve staying late, and probably making some delivery runs...
Things had been going well in the three weeks since Gaby Harrington, Mandy Batchelor and Steve Prentice had had their first threesome. They had had one more threesome but there had also been a lot of one-to-one sex with Steve fucking both of the mature women on separate occasions and the two women, again, having lesbian sex.Mandy was a barmaid in a local hotel and when she did evenings, she normally worked with Shirley Morrison. The women were of similar age with Shirley being fifty-five to...
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