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Picking Up Mom

Adulthood came hard and fast in the era of the diaspora, after the Darjee announced that the Earth would be invaded by the Sa'arm in ten years. Boys became men and girls became women at the tender age of fourteen years. That had been a requirement for some time when Joe took his first CAP test. He left the CAP test center some time later with a smile. He had just scored a nice 6.6 on his first CAP test. Not only was he an adult by the rules of the diaspora era but he was one of the privileged...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 5

It was a relatively quiet evening. After dinner, they washed the dishes, and Shae ran a Disney video she'd rented; it happened to be one Dave hadn't seen, so he and the boys watched it while Shae did a little housework and then came to join them. By the time the movie came to an end the boys were starting to wind down, so Dave had them get ready for bed; Shae told them a story and sang a little lullaby to them, then turned off the light. When Dave checked a few minutes later, they were...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 7

Later in the afternoon, the Albrights, Julie's parents, showed up, as expected. It went better than expected -- not good, but better than it might have. While Dave couldn't categorize his in-laws (or was it former in-laws now?) as being rich, they were certainly far from being poor. Dave would have categorized them as 'upper upper middle class'; much of their wealth came from a family business Stan had inherited. But they, especially Deborah, had a pretty strong opinion of themselves;...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 19

Things slowed down considerably for Dave over the next couple weeks as he began to get his feet under him and establish a routine. It was just fine with him; things in his life had been moving too quickly anyway. The boys and their school established the pace for him. He soon got into the habit of waking them early enough so they could stumble around and fully wake up, and then he could send them off to school with a little better breakfast than just milk and cereal. It wasn't often big or...

Picking up the Pieces Ch 06

Chapter 6 From Ecstasy to Anguish January 2006 Phillip, two months shy of age five, was enrolled in kindergarten. Brian rode in the backseat with him, giving him instructions as how to interact with other kids as Peggy drove the SUV. ‘Don’t try to kiss any girls the first day,’ Brian advised. ‘BRIAN,’ Peggy shouted from the driver’s seat. ‘Wait until the second day,’ Brian said. ‘BRIAN,’ Peggy shouted again. ‘Do you want to get him kicked out on his second day?’ she asked, blushing. ‘On...

Picking up the Pieces Ch 01

Chapter 1: Meeting Amanda January 2000 ‘Can I help you with that?’ Brian turned to see a man carrying a small child. He had been taken by surprise, and didn’t respond immediately. The man was wearing a plaid coat and a stocking cap. The child was dressed in a snow suit. ‘Let me set Amanda down,’ the man continued, opening the door to the small house and telling the child to wait there. Welcoming the help, Brian hopped onto the truck and pushed the box springs into the man’s waiting hands. ...

Picking up the Pieces Ch 02

Chapter 2: First date Monday, February 14, 2000 Brian knocked on the Mendon’s door. This was his first visit since being invited to supper with the family. ‘Brian, you look nice!’ Mary exclaimed when she saw him. ‘Are you going to a party?’ ‘Yes, it’s at my manager’s house. I just stopped by to give my favorite girl a valentine gift,’ he said, holding the small heart-shaped box for Mary to see. ‘She’s already in bed, Brian. She’ll be thrilled when I tell her it’s from you.’ He handed...

Picking Mushrooms with Dad

Disclaimer: this story contains sexual relations between a grown father and his 5 year old sn. If this is not your thing please stop reading now. Would love hearing what you think, please send comments to [email protected] Father and Son part I One of my absolute favourite things in the world is going to the forest with my dad to pick mushrooms. We have been doing this together for as long as I can remember, its a thing that only the two of us do together without any involvement from my...

Picking up a Stray

As has happened many times before the little woman and I had a "domestic dispute" that ended with her telling me to "Get Out!!!". Usually I tell her to fuck off and settle in to the couch for some loud TV to drown out her bitching until she shuts up, but this evening was warm and it had been days since my last blow job,,,probably why the arguement started in the first place. I hit a couple of sleezy bars where the blow queens hang out, you know , the sluts that will suck cock for a couple shots...

Picking Up The Photos

Before the digital camera age, your choices were Polaroid or standard film cameras. On occasion, my wife and I would take pictures of each other and our lovemaking. While the Polaroid was fun, our standard camera had a tripod and a timer so we could take shots of ourselves engaged in all manner of activities. Back then, processors would not develop nude pictures, so we brought our film to the local photography shop, which did its own developing. I always felt odd when I'd pick up...

Picking Up the Pieces Part 2

GamedayMy usual pregame ritual involved getting into my zone. Since the first game of the season was at home we got dressed in the locker room. I usually tried to be the first one to get ready and would psych myself up as everyone else got dressed. Some girls get more chatty before a game, I get less. I flashed Susan a brief smile. Most of the girls knew to avoid talking to me before a game, but I would receive various fist bumps and head nods. Susan finished changing, and gave me thumbs up and...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 3 Fourth Date

"I hear you helped the Browns start their car today," Peggy said. They were on their way to Brian's house. He wondered how she could speak so casually about something he had done that day. Had she forgotten what they were about to do? "Yes, I had to push their car out of the garage so the jumper cables would reach. I'm going over in the tomorrow to back the car in the garage. If it happens again I won't have to strain myself." "That was nice of you," she said. They became quiet...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 6 From Ecstasy to Anguish

January 2006 Phillip, two months shy of age five, was enrolled in kindergarten. Brian rode in the backseat with him, giving him instructions as how to interact with other kids as Peggy drove the SUV. "Don't try to kiss any girls the first day," Brian advised. "BRIAN," Peggy shouted from the driver's seat. "Wait until the second day," Brian said. "BRIAN," Peggy shouted again. "Do you want to get him kicked out on his second day?" she asked, blushing. "On second thought, it...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 7 Doing What s Expected to get by

February 2006 On February the fourteenth, Brian came out of his room and announced to the kids and Mary that this was Peggy's twenty-ninth birthday. "Get dressed for school," he ordered. Tonight we'll celebrate your mom's birthday. She would like for us to have a good time." "Will we give her presents?" Amanda asked. "Your darned right, I'll pick them up and you can wrap them," he said, smiling for the first time in days. He saw the kids off to school, and went to Peggy's...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 15

With the push to finish up Dithyran's Probe and at least get a glance at Swordsman of Atlantis, Dave had enough to keep him busy the rest of the week, along with some other loose ends on the move. He was aware his mother and Shae had talked back and forth with Emily once or twice, but wasn't clear on details. Shae kept telling him everything was all coming together nicely with few problems, nothing he need concern himself with, and he was busy enough that he took her word for it. It seemed...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 30

Like all airline terminals the last few months, it wasn't possible to meet arriving passengers at the gate. Like most airports, the Indianapolis airport had made inadequate provisions for people waiting to pick up an arriving passenger. The area near the baggage pickup was small, crowded and rather confused. It was well after dark, long after the scheduled arrival, but Dave knew from a phone call earlier that the flight from Denver would be delayed for several hours, so there wasn't much he...

Picking up Sis Ch 3

Note : This story is completely fictional! If you've kept up, you know that I've enjoyed (giving and receiving) with my sexy sister, Jacquee. Since she lives a couple hundred miles away, we keep up by using e-mail. Have to be careful, though. My wife is becoming more computer-literate, and her inquisitive mind causes her to try to delve into my private life (on the web). Her husband could care less, and couldn't find his way on-line to save his ass. Anyway, in our conversations on-line over the...

Picking up Sis Ch 1

This is a sister Jacquee, who lives 200 miles from me. She visits occasionally, sometimes with her husband, sometimes not. He's a guy that’s hard to understand, and she's constantly complaining about him. Jacquee is very attractive, with a great body and excellent legs, and has long, auburn colored hair. Jacquee is the subject of most of my fantasies, and I've often jerked off thinking about what I'd like to do with her. I'm sure she knows it, too, because she's constantly teasing me. Over the...

Picking up the Pieces Ch 04

Chapter 4: Amanda’s Mom in Action ‘What’s the knife for?’ Brian asked. ‘I’m going to measure you,’ she said, matter-of-factly. He let her undress him. She got down on her knees, knife in hand. ‘How should I go about this? When a guy says he’d nine inches, where does the measurement start?’ ‘Just don’t stab me with that,’ Brian laughed. ‘It’s a butter knife, Silly. There are no sharp edges,’ she said, patting the underside of his cock with the blade. ‘That’s cold,’ he said, feeling his...

Picking up the Pieces Ch 10

Chapter 10: Becoming Close April 2007 Changes in the weather were to Brian’s liking. He claimed the constant rain gave him ideas for future projects that would increase his revenue. He envisioned the attic over the café and hardware store as a livable loft. But first, readying Mr. Bennett’s house for occupancy became his priority. He still visited Henrietta and devoted as much time as possible to keeping up with the kids’ activities. He was aware that Phillip and Tommy talked regularly on...

Picking Up A Truck Driver

The summer was coming to an end. Lisa and her best friend Maddie were not looking forward to going back to school. It would be their last year at that dump. They had no idea what they wanted to do with their lives. For one thing, they both wanted to move. They were sick of all the kids that they grew up with.They had been just hanging around at the town pool and going to parties in the evening. They both were trouble when they were together. They liked danger and were always hitchhiking...

Picking Up Your Girl from the Airport

You name is Jason age 39, you are a reasonably handsome man and you have kept yourself in decent shape. You are often thought of as looking younger than you really are. You have a daughter Mary who is 18 years old who is just finishing her first year at college. Mary decided to spend her summer break with you. You and her mom have been divorced for sometime now and you miss your daughter very much. Today you are heading to the airport to pick her up. You are feeling a bit nervous after all you...

Picking Up My Wife

“It would be fun,” my wife Linda said. I thought about for a minute, then a minute more. “Don’t be an old fuddy-duddy,” she coaxed. My wife and I have been married for 20 years; like many couples we have had our ups and downs but through it all we have always been faithful. Now that our kids our grown we have been experimenting and trying to invigorate our sex life. We've tried new positions, lingerie, and toys and even talked about including another man or woman to play with. This evening we...

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Home alone again, and quite horny, of course.It was Friday evening and I felt I could not stand another night without a cock. If it was a huge, thick and hard black cock, even better…After dinner I took a relaxing bubble bath and got a full body shave.I wanted to be ready for an evening of fun, if it were to happen. I put on a sexy outfit; a very tight dark green dress, stilettos and no thong.Before midnight I headed to a local sports bar, where I knew there would be a gathering of young guys,...

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That Saturday afternoon my sweet Ana asked me to go on shopping.She wanted to purchase some erotic lingerie there. She told me I needed some extra stimulation that same night; because I was not paying much attention to her sexual needs.We got into the lingerie local and Ana went to pick up some clothes.There was a young guy called Mark, looking for some erotic outfit for his wife. He approached me and commented how sexy my wife was and that he would love to feel her round boobs.Then I asked him...

Picking up the right man

My Company had sent me to another city; I was supposed to attend some boring conference and it really was making me crazy.Worst of all, my loving hubby had not fucked me during the last two weeks; so, I was uncomfortable and very, very horny.The first night after the conference, I squeezed my body into a gorgeous short black strapless mini dress, stepped into a matching pair of high heels, and wore my curly hair down. I went to have a drink at the hotel lobby; I knew I just had to wait for...

Picking up my daughter from school

I picked up my daughter after first classI waited nervously in the car. At a small fast food place I waited for my daughter. I watched her grow from c***d into a stunningly hot teen. I had dropped her off earlier in the morning and I told her that I wanted to talk to her after her first class…In the last year she really blossomed, and I began to think of her differently. Started when I was watching her get ready for school one day, and she was now wearing thongs under her uniform, and multiple...

Picking up mom was early had some time

Well, just a recap if you do not know anything about me. Grew up and raised as a girl, just mom and I, She works at a dinner and spends Thursday nights at my house (you can catch up if you read some of my post)Anyway, Last night I went to pick mom up from work I was early and pulled behind the dinner. Was such a hot night I had the tops down on the 65 t'bird was wearing a short wrap-around flowered pattern skirt, a black danskin leotard, white flats, black wig in a BOB style, full...

Picking up a guy

“Ernst, do you like me?” She looked at him with her big blue eyes, her long eye lashes fluttering exaggeratedly.“Of course. I think you’re great… and beautiful too.”“But you’ve never made a pass at me?” she said with a hurt expression.“Everybody thought you were unavailable,” he said.“Yeah I guess that was true, but now I am… so… are you going to make a pass at me?”He looked into her earnest blue eyes “Well in that case yes, but I left the instructions in my bag.”She smiled. “I can save you...

Picking Dad Up from the Pub needing Sex

'Your Father wants you to pick him up from the pub'. I was ready for bed, I was tired after the crossing from Newcastle, partying for most of the night, drunk, groped, and felt a few cocks, but never found one hard enough to shag, right now, I an fucked mentally, and my bed was my warm sanctuary.I looked at my sister, she too was off to her bed, but to young to drive, so it was only me, freshly bathed and sweet smelling, in a mid-thigh chiffon chemise, a gift from an old man, in way of a...

Picking Wild Flowers

Last summer I went to a small seaside village at the southwest of Turkey. I was among straight friends and I never thought that I could pick a wild flower on my way. On the first day after doing a sightseeing tour around, we came back to the place where we stayed for lunch. There I saw a blonde young boy with incredibly beautiful face and very sexy smile. He was working as a bellboy in the small boutique hotel. I thought he was a student working for the summer but later on I learned that he was...

Picking Up The Wrong Guy

It was a night for me to relax. My baby girl was at her dad’s for the summer and I needed the night out on the town. I just finally got us settled into our new house. My business was doing so well in Florida that I thought I could expand it in Texas. I was also looking for a long time friend who lived in the Huston area. I wanted to go this club called the Night Spot. I was dressed to kill. The tight low cut dark blue shirt showed off my double D’s cleavage just right. I was wearing my favorite...

Picking Mr Reed

Listen, girls, it's easy becoming a slut. And, it's fun. Oh, you just wait. Do you like sex? Oh, man, you just wait. All you want. I started my road to 'slutdom' with Mike, a friend of my brother's who I knew was well experienced with girls. He got me started. Oh, he still has me over once in a while for a good fuck (Oh, yes, I mean good, too). My next conquest was Kevin, an eleven-year old boy a few doors down the street. Oh, he was so cute, particularly when I got him naked, his...

Picking Up Chicks

Paula and I leaned against the wall right next to each other. Our eyes were locked onto Stanley, whose cock was busy fucking Victoria doggy style, that is, from behind her. The only sounds were those coming from Stanley, heavy gasps from the exertion of his thrusts into her, and from Victoria's quiet mewing as she squirmed, awaiting his throbbing orgasm as his sperm spurted inside her ... I knew that Vicky and Stan always fucked that way and both of them certainly seemed to enjoy it, not...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 4

"I'm sorry we had to do it that way, Dave," Eve told him in the kitchen a while later; Shae had come up to the apartment just long enough to fill Eve in on what was happening, then disappeared. The boys were in sight in the living room, and they were talking in low tones. "But Cheryl and I have experienced enough freakouts that we didn't want to run the risk in front of the boys." "Cheryl?" he frowned. "My sister-in-law, and my other best friend," Eve smiled. "She's trans, too....

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 12

The stories set the tone for the rest of the trip. They drove on into the waning day and gathering darkness, telling tales of other times. While Shae had the wilder stories -- and had reason to, considering her friendship with Eve and the places her situation had taken them, as well as Shae's sports and television production experiences -- Dave had a few good ones, too. It made the long trip go quickly and enjoyably. Well after midnight they reached the I-67 exit off the Indiana Turnpike....

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 13

They sat around the table for over an hour, talking about one thing and another, exploring the idea of him coming back, but talking about the coming concert and other things, too. In the hour, several people stopped by their table to offer their condolences; some he remembered, some he didn't -- but they were people who remembered him. Dave had remembered from years ago people saying if you wanted to talk to someone from Bradford, sooner or later they'd show up at the Chicago. One of the...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 25

The Pennsylvania Turnpike is an old road as four-lanes go; in spite of upgrades, it's narrow, and there's little separation between the opposing lanes, so it was a little nerve wracking for Dave to drive early the next morning. However, he had the advantage rush-hour traffic going the other way. By the time he got out of the Philadelphia area things were relatively light, so he soon had the driving set on automatic with the Chevy's cruise control keeping him just above the speed...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 26

After the call ended, Dave yawned and stretched, concentration finally broken. He realized he hadn't even touched the coffee he'd made hours before, and he really needed to use the bathroom again, anyway. Another yawn told him he could stand to get some sleep after being up all night -- but he realized he'd better not sleep too long or his schedule was going to be well and truly loused up. Get a couple hours, he thought, and he might be able to get something done. He didn't even bother...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 27

Dave didn't do a lot of thinking about the conversation with Dayna and Sandy for the next two weeks, though, from the beginning, he'd realized there were some important points in there that could pertain to book sales on the Internet like he'd been talking about with Rob. But, as he pointed the Chevy's hood toward New York, he knew he would have some time to think about it, if for no more reason than to get his mind off the book he was writing, which still lacked so much as a working...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 28

Over the last few months Dave had gotten familiar with coming back to the apartment with Shae, but somehow this evening felt different. Whether it was the success of the party, the gorgeous way she was dressed -- or just the going out with her to a social occasion for what was clearly a date, he felt different; there were romantic stirrings that hadn't happened before. As they went up the elevator, she stood slightly behind him, hugging his arm closely so he was more aware than ever of her...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 29

Dave's head still seemed to be spinning the next morning when he kissed Shae goodbye in the parking lot of her high-rise. What a weekend! They had eventually gotten up and taken a shower, together. It was good that the apartment building had a huge water heater, because they gave it quite a workout and were wrinkled like prunes when they got out. The rest of the day went more or less the same. Neither of them managed to get fully dressed all day; mostly they wore robes if they were...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 33

On the last day of January Dave fired up the Chevy and headed eastward again. Once again, there was little reason for him to do it for the sake of Dunlap and Fyre. There were a couple things that would go smoother face to face but nothing that couldn't have been done by phone if absolutely necessary. In practice, though, Dave felt as if his prediction back in September was correct -- he was getting out of touch with the office politics and feeling the lack of networking he had once...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 34

On the trip back home at the beginning of the month, Dave was able to reflect on his premonition that the weekend was going to change his life had come true. Things were not going to be the same, and he was happy about it. Shae didn't get in to see a doctor until Tuesday, but she called him afterward and told him his surmises had been correct, and they could expect a kid along around the last week of September or the first week of October. While Shae had long had an interest in having...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 35

Tuesday was busy but not out of control for Emily and Dave, although Hazel came up with quite a few ads to be made up, and they had to add pages to the paper twice. It was clear this issue was going to be a collector's item, and Hazel sold that point up and down Main Street. They wrapped it up in pretty good shape, got the pages sent to the printer, and Dave was even able to pick up his kids before JoAnne made it home. It had turned out a heck of a lot better than Emily had ever dreamed...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 38

Tuesdays were the paper day at the Bradford Courier - they had been since the 1920s sometime, and even Lloyd wasn't sure when. It had been a heck of a lot worse in the days when they actually printed the paper on site using hot type -- Linotypes and Ludlows and other terms now just words to Dave. Those days were forty years in the past, now, and Lloyd was just about as happy to have them there. For several years, he and Hazel had gotten the paper out mostly by themselves, doing the work it...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 41

The Taurus with the modified seat was the choice of the two cars for them to take on a long trip together, but it was just one of several things strange to Dave about this New York run -- in fact, much was different from the trips they'd taken earlier. Dave came into the house after hauling some luggage out to the car a few hours before they planned to hit the road, when Shae waved him to the phone. "It's Eve," she said. Since the boys were outside playing with Kayla, Shae turned on the...

Picking Up Penny at the Store

As I made my way around the store, everything was going the way it always did, but then I happen to see a nice looking young lady doing her grocery shopping a little ways in front of me. wanting to get a better look, I moved to hopefully pass her. From behind, she was kind of petite, had blonde hair that was bobbed and from a distance even though her blue medium length wool coat and loose legging hid her frame, I could see she was rather thin. Immediately, I wanted to get a better look and...

Picking Up The Waitress

As I stood at my bathroom sink and looked over my shoulder at the sleeping beauty that was in my king-sized bed, I couldn’t help but think about how we had arrived at this point. It started a couple months before when I relocated from Albany , New York to Orlando , Florida for a high-level position with one of the leading computer companies in the United States . Even though I was familiar with the Orlando area, I wasn’t interested in hitting the club scene for excitement. At thirty-one years...

Picking Up The Pieces Again Pt I

*Ding* The elevator came to a stop on my floor. Finally. After a long day of school and practice I was ready to tumble into bed. Shower be damned. The thought of just stripping down and falling asleep sounded too good to be true. I was surprised by the image before me. She laid close to the door, her legs pulled up against her chest, her arms hugging them tight. She reminded me of those abandoned children and my heart dropped. A small suitcase was propped up against the wall, it looked to...

Picking up good vibrations

After a couple of decades of partnership, lovemaking had settled into a not unpleasant routine, either late at night drifting into sleep, or a quickie early in the morning before heading off to work. With the children finally grown up and flown the nest, we were still adjusting to the idea of having the place to ourselves. I had the odd fantasy of sharing the wide bed with an extra person, male or female whatever Elaine would prefer. However the nearest we came to a threesome was when the...

Picking Up the Pieces Again Pt IV

Pt 4. (Chris) I had to bite my lip to calm myself down. She felt… indescribable. I kept my forehead against hers, trying to convince myself this was real, that it wasn’t just a dream. Her hands were stroking my back, scratching at them every now and then as I pumped into her. It had to be real. No dream could compare to this. Her hips matched my rhythm, pushing up to meet me at each thrust. I felt like a freaking virgin, doing everything I could not to cum. I was trying so hard not to cum,...

Picking Up the Pieces Again Pt II

Note: For clarification and easier recognition, Emily’s POV is in italics. Part II I turned around, running back into the bathroom, slamming it quickly behind me. I slid down the door until I was on the floor, my head between my legs. I needed to calm down or else I would never make it through the night with her. She walked towards the door, knocking softly. “Are you okay?” Concern laced her voice. “Yeah I’m fine! Be out in a second.” I looked down, hoping I had cooled off. Nope. I...

Picking up men for sex

We all live today under the scrutiny of the internet, and if we don#t measure up to what’s assumed to be perfect, it effects our mental psyche and hammers our confidence, and that’s why we post picture of ourselves to be judged by strangers, and boost our confidence, but as for my friend Lisa, she went one step further, and challenged older men to have sex with her, just to prove she was a woman. Lisa is a natural beauty, tall and thin, but almost without breasts. Her nipples stick out further...

Picking up a handsome black man

My lovely Victor had flown to New York and next day my company sent me to a quick trip to Chicago.When I got there I called my hubby and he said he was missing me already. Instead of telling him that I was missing him too; I warned him that I would not miss the opportunity to take a little personal time for myself. Victor laughed and recommended me to be careful with black cocks…or my tight cunt would be so sore…That same night I searched adult profiles in the Chicago area. I finally stumbled...

Picking up a young waiter

That evening I came back from my office feeling very horny.My lovely hubby called me, saying he was late to come back home; but he asked me if I was in the mood for having dinner outside. Of course I was, I just replied and said I would be ready for going out. I had a quick warm shower and then I dressed up. I chose a tight black dress and high heels. I wanted Victor to find me sexy, because I wanted him to fuck me wildly after dinner out.A while later we were sitting in a booth in a nice...

Picking up a girl for my boyfriend

It was my boyfriend’s birthday. As any other good girlfriend would do, I went up to him and asked him what he really, really wanted for his birthday. He sat in his arm chair, one leg over the other. He looked at me with the most confident expression I had ever seen on him and answered: “I want you to go out tonight. Dress up nicely and bring home a girl for me. It has to be a redhead with perky boobs. Plus points if she’s the alternative type and if she’s a bit shy. You warm her up for me,...

Picking up THE BBW

It was a night of drinking and partying a few weeks ago.......I ended up in my usual watering fountain to have one last drink before going home, I was buzzing really nice and felt good!! at the same time felt a little horny as well. In the bar my eyes caught a glimpse of a latin looking women to the best of my guessing she was about 45 years old dark to medium color skin and the CLEAVAGE she had on her was mind blowing, for the longest time I had not seen such remarkable huge breasts filling...

Picking up good vibrations

After a couple of decades of partnership, lovemaking had settled into a not unpleasant routine; either late at night drifting into sleep, or a quickie early in the morning before heading off to work. With the children finally grown up and flown the nest, we were still adjusting to the idea of having the place to ourselves. I had the odd fantasy of sharing the wide bed with an extra person, male or female whatever Elaine would prefer. However the nearest we came to a threesome was when the...

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Hi this is my first story so it be short but hot..well im a 25 yr old ordinary guy in a relationship with a 20 sexy year old girl.She is quite conservative and only slept with me.She went on a trip to visit her family just for a week and when she arrived there was something different about her.i saw her walking out of security wearing some high heels stockings and quite a short and tight skimpy dress, as i aproached her she just gave me a kiss and noticed a wierd taste in her mouth said here...

Picking up a Crossdresser in a Bar

This happened about 20 years ago. The basic events are completely true, but in those days I drank a lot, so I don't remember many of the details. For the purposes of a good story, I made up a few things to fill in the blanks in my memory.It was a weekend, and my wife had taken the k**s to visit her father 400 miles away. I was alone at the house, and I knew an opportunity when I saw it. At the time we lived in a small city, and there was a gay bar in town that advertised a weekly drag show on...

Picking up a hard Moroccan guy

After moving to Savannah, my sweet wife told me she had noticed too many black men in the streets.I said sure, since now we were in the real south…My fantasy had always been to watch my sweet wife fucking a well hung black man. I had mentioned it many times when we have both been having sex; Ana said it would turn her on to have someone watch her having sex with a black man, especially if it was me.One evening we went to spend a while in a local pub. After so many drinks I could not remember...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 4 Amanda s Mom in Action

"What's the knife for?" Brian asked. "I'm going to measure you," she said, matter-of-factly. He let her undress him. She got down on her knees, knife in hand. "How should I go about this? When a guy says he'd nine inches, where does the measurement start?" "Just don't stab me with that," Brian laughed. "It's a butter knife, Silly. There are no sharp edges," she said, patting the underside of his cock with the blade. "That's cold," he said, feeling his cock twinge in...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 8 Doing it for money

Brian introduced Georgia to his family, and excused himself to take a shower. The kids were curious about the visitor, but Amanda suspected the woman was someone special, and warned Phillip to mind his manners, reminding him that Dad didn't make it a habit to invite women to dinner. Dinner consisted of their typical summer fare, sliced chicken, salads, iced tea, and Mary's home made rolls. She served ice cream for dessert. After dinner, Brian told the kids to go to bed at their regular...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 2

The first thing Dave noticed as he was coming to consciousness was the smell of fresh coffee. That was strange; Julie didn't like the smell of coffee for some reason, so he usually got some on the way to work ... he opened his eyes, and saw a very tall blonde in the kitchen. All of a sudden things snapped into place. Yesterday. The tower going down. Julie. The boys ... and then, Shae and Eve. "Shae?" he said wonderingly, the question hanging in the air. "Good morning, sleepyhead," she...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 6

It was an agonizing, torturous night that might well have lasted forever, for all he knew. Dreams, oh dear God, the dreams ... the tower falling, Julie, the terror of her last seconds, for her and for him ... Shae's quiet voice, saying "Come on, Dave, it's over now; it's just a nightmare" ... her arm around him ... the terror, the sorrow ... the comfort... It was still dark in the windowless little room when he came to consciousness, only slowly becoming aware of an arm still around...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 8

From the parking lot of Shae's apartment building on Staten Island, it was possible to see the cloud of smoke still emanating from the ruins of the World Trade Center as Dave and Shae said good-bye to Emily the next morning. He could hardly stand to look that direction, much less at the smoke cloud, and worried about how he was going to feel about getting closer later in the day. It had been very good to see Emily again; she, Dave, and Shae stayed up until late, talking about the old days...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 9

Things were a little better the next morning. Shae had given him a sleeping pill and stood and watched him until he took it. It was a long night, a horrible night of bad dreams, even with the power of the pill. Several times, Shae or his mother had come in to comfort him, calm him down -- it later turned out they had traded off staying up the whole night, just in case. He was just stirring when Eve walked in -- Shae had called her after he'd gone to bed the evening before, and she'd left...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 10

Tuesday, thankfully, passed without much of note. The horror of the previous week was now a week behind him, and that counted for a lot. That week had already changed his life beyond anything he could have comprehended when he'd gotten up that morning a week ago, and he was pretty sure major changes would still be coming. Still, considering everything, Dave decided to hang around the apartment, work on Dithyran's Probe, and avoid turning on the television. And, it worked pretty well; he was...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 11

"Face it, Dave," Shae said as they drove up the New Jersey Turnpike past Newark Airport a few hours later, heading for I-80. "Your mother is doing her best to try to talk you into going back there." "No question about it," he agreed. "It's not a simple decision; there are plenty of pluses and minuses on both sides. And I have plenty of reasons to be uncomfortable either way I do it. About the best I can come up with is either one of them has to be better than moving back into Battery...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 14

It had seemed so beautifully simple when he and Shae were cuddled together in his old bed in his old home. They'd talked a little more -- not a lot more -- but as he lay there silently holding her, several things became clear, although inextricably mixed together. Shae had not been an issue in his mind until she surprised him with it -- he just hadn't been thinking far enough ahead. But as soon as she articulated it, he had a vision of a future most likely perfectly acceptable to him when...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 16

By this time, several loads had come down the elevator, mostly furniture and other items Dave recognized. Dave's cell phone had gone off two or three times during Eve's story, mostly with minor decisions to be made. The biggest one was the refrigerator; it had been sitting three weeks, most of the time without power. Shae said it smelled pretty bad, and they didn't dare open it for long in fear of stinking everyone out of the apartment. "I'm thinking of letting it sit till the last...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 18

The next morning had a serious dose of deja vu for Dave. Decades before, he'd gotten up and around in the morning, and then walked the three blocks to the same elementary school. Most of the time, after he'd gotten out of kindergarten, he'd done it alone, both going to and from school, since his mother's schedule out at General and the school schedule didn't match up very well. Now, he'd be walking to school again, from just across the street -- but with Tyler and Cameron. How much...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 21

Shortly after the first of the month, Dave got into the Malibu and headed for New York. For all practical purposes, the Chevy was still new. It'd had twenty-six miles on the odometer when he bought it; it still had less than a hundred, and the longest trip he'd made in it was when he'd taken Shae and the boys to the cross country meet at Amherst. Dave had very mixed emotions about the trip. The first was making it at all. It wasn't as if he hadn't made the drive before, for he had...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 22

Dave often was drawn to the memory of a rather beery afternoon at John Engler's parent's lake cottage with several '88s. He must have been sixteen or seventeen at the time, when John made the rather cynical statement that there were girls who Did, and girls who Didn't. If you wanted action, you'd do a lot better if you messed around with the ones who Did and not waste your time trying to convert one who Didn't. Since John was the chief horndog of the Bradford Class of '88, this was...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 23

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Picking Up the PiecesChapter 24

Once Dave was finally heading down the New Jersey Turnpike, through the ugliness of the industrial sprawl, he decided he'd better get his thoughts in order a little before seeing Eve. The Shae question was again back on top of his list, which probably proved something in itself, he thought. In spite of everything it still seemed she might be pushing him a little hard. There were times it seemed like she was even obsessive about it. It was clear in his mind if he'd wanted, he could have...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 31

It took a little longer than he hoped, but they still made it across the street before the boys were up. JoAnne greeted them with the news that coffee was ready and some fresh cinnamon rolls would be out of the oven soon. "You two had a good night, I take it?" she asked smugly. "Oh yeah, pretty good," Dave shrugged, trying not to give anything away but seeing the gleam in Shae's eye -- and in his mother's. They weren't getting away with a thing. They actually got to try out the...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 36

Over the past couple weeks Dave and Shae had had several long, careful discussions on what the best way to break the news to the boys would be, how to answer their questions, and things of that nature. They'd talked it out from several angles, and had worked out what they felt was a pretty good strategy. The effort was totally wasted. Since back around Christmas, Dave and Shae had been able to spend the night in bed together based on the simple fact that Tyler and Cameron were hard...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 39

It was after midnight on Friday evening when Dave saw the lights of Shae's Taurus pulling into the driveway. This wasn't unexpected; when she'd called for the boys' bedtime story she explained they'd had to shoot later in the afternoon than planned, but was going to drive right straight through from the minute Avalon had wrapped for the day. Dave saved the open file on the novel -- having an unexpected weekend in Bradford gave him a little more time than he had been anticipating, so he...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 40

It was with a real sense of relief that Dave drove to New York towards the end of the second week of May, and spent much of the day hauling stuff out of Shae's apartment and loading it in their cars. There was still quite a bit left behind -- she wasn't moving out all the way, and they would both still be using the apartment from time to time over the next few months. The heavy furniture would have to come later, but there were several pieces that would go well in the new house. Moving...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 42

For months, the tactic of leaving the car at Shae's studio and taking the subway on into Manhattan had worked well for Dave, but it was built around the idea that Shae was going to be there anyway. While she had business to deal with at the studio, she also had other business downtown at the WSN office. After considerable discussion, they'd agreed to leave the car at the studio as usual, and she would take the subway on into Manhattan when she'd dealt with the issues there. Dave had no...

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