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Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 9

“He’s tryin’ to survive up on Mulholland Drive, he’s got the phone in the car in his hand. Ev’ybody’s tryin’ a be a friend of mine. Even a dog can shake hands. He wants twenty percen’ cause he knew you back when. Now, they all want a piece of the band. Ev’ybody’s tryin’ a be a friend of mine Even a dog can shake hands.” -Warren Zevon, “Even A Dog Can Shake Hands“ A short time before parts of La Collina began exploding, Detective Inspector Luc Tomas Allaine and Generalissimo Hernando...

Whatever It CostsChapter 19

I could sense that Marie was nervous as we were sitting in a hallway at the courthouse. By the time we moved inside the small office, she was terrified. The old gray-haired judge must have seen that as he came to Marie and took a hold of her hands and looked at her eyes. "And this is the beautiful girl whom her parents have disgracefully abandoned. Do not worry, young lady. I'll make sure that you are taken care of." When Marie blushed he released her hands and turned to look at...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 10

“Through the gates of Hell! As we make our way to Heaven! Through the Nazi lines! PRIMO VICTORIA! On the 6th of June! On the shores of Western Europe! 1944! D-DAY UPON US!” -Sabaton, “Primo Victoria“ Luc and Ramirez were the last to arrive at the meeting, stopping so that Luc could examine the van the tank crew had used to get into the castle. He spotted the smuggling compartments that had been carved into the van’s interior and concluded that they’d been a rush job, but good enough to...

Whatever It CostsChapter 21

The rest of the week was good, and bad. Good was that my old friends adopted Marie and had no problems in accepting her. Good was also that my aunty did not chew me when I told her how the issue with potential expulsion of Marie was handled. Ok, I did not really expect any thanks, but still. And the rest of our schoolmates - well, among some of the churchgoers we were the prime example of the sinful behavior and its consequences. Most of the rest were just curious but some of them avoided us,...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 12

“Roland the Headless Thompson Gunner. (Time, time, time for another peaceful war.) Norway’s bravest son. (But time stands still for Roland ‘til he evens up the score.) They can still see his headless body stalking through the night, in the muzzle-flash of Roland’s Thompson Gun. In the muzzle-flash of Roland’s Thompson Gun.” -Warren Zevon, “Roland the Headless Thompson Gunner” Note: I apologize for the lateness of this chapter. Events back in December are still having repercussions...

Whatever It CostsChapter 22

Social services had made their second visit, and now said there were no problems. At this point, Marie really started to feel the extra weight. So, we did not take any long trips, though we did our best to enjoy the beginning of summer. I massaged her sore parts and carefully rubbed some other parts, too. In order to avoid any harm to her beautiful skin I made sure that she was thoroughly oiled almost every day. If some orgasms were enjoyed while that was being done - well, I did not mind. I...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 13

“They saved Hitler’s cock. And stuffed it in Mengele’s sock. They saved Hitler’s cock. Now it wants to talk! Now it’s starting to get hard! I found it in my backyard! Every night it kills a dog! And now it walks the night in fog.” -Angry Samoans, “They Saved Hitler’s Cock“ Lady Maria Louisa Francesca de San Finzione woke to the sounds of vomiting and gunfire. She’d gone to sleep to escape what sounded like a woman being gang-raped outside and woken to chaos beyond the walls of the shack,...

Whatever It CostsChapter 23

We survived the first month. I think that's the only correct way of saying it. Considering the fact that we had no-one to ask, and no mother who would come and show us things, I think that we did quite well. The people from social services visited us once more, but this time it was we who harassed them with our questions. I don't think that they'll dare come visit us again! The two young single mothers we had met during our prenatal classes had also had their babies. They visited us, and...

Whatever It CostsChapter 25

When the college was about to start, there were some minor issues with Marie's scholarship, as they would have liked her to live in the dorm. It took just one call from my aunty, in which she asked them if they were ready for the publicity of cutting the scholarship from a young mother, who didn't want to get separated from her one year old girl. Besides, they didn't have enough room in the dorm in the first place. Luckily, they came to their senses. When we first visited Marie's campus...

Whatever It CostsChapter 26

We knew that the second year in college would be crucial for Marie, in our plan for her to make it through in three years. In fact, it was the same for me even though I had not mentioned that to Marie. There was no real graduate program in my college, but with the co-operation of some other colleges, it would be possible for me to get my bachelor's degree - or maybe even two of them. I did not talk about that to Marie, as I did not want cause her any extra pressure. Also, I did not believe...

Whatever It CostsChapter 28

It was two weeks after our date when we agreed that Bev and her daughters would spend a night at my place. I bought a big air mattress and the sisters assured us that they had no problems in sleeping with Lily - or having a slumber party with her. Somehow I guessed that it meant 'hard times' for me, literally. Talking about that to Bev made her giggle hysterically. "Poor, Eric. Don't you understand that it is exactly what they want to do? Don't worry, I'll keep you safe from...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 16

“I was staying at the Westin; I was playing to a draw. When in walked Charlton Heston with the Tablets of the Law. He said, ‘It’s still the greatest story.’ I said ‘Man, I’d like to stay. But I’m bound for glory; I’m on my way! My ride’s here.’” -Warren Zevon, “My Ride’s Here “You would kill me.” The village elder scowled as David Igazi’s men loaded their tribute onto his vehicles. Igazi looked the man over. He looked into the elder’s eyes and spoke again. “And if you were...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 18

“Shelley and Keats were out in the street. And even Lord Byron was headed for Greece. While back at the Hilton, last but not least, Milton was holding his sides. Saying ‘Bravos’d better be ready to fight if we’re gonna make it out of East Texas tonight. For the trail is long, and the river is wide, and my ride’s here.’ “-Warren Zevon, “My Ride’s Here“ Reminder: If you have an issue with a writer putting personal politics that do not perfectly align with your own into their Mind...

Whatever It CostsChapter 31

Christmas itself was a bit strange. I didn't say anything to anyone, but it hurt a lot that there was nothing from Marie ... not even for Lily ... no presents, no phone call, not even a card. Reyna had buried herself in preparations for the Christmas dinner on Christmas Day. For a girl who didn't know how to make simple fillets, she had made remarkable progress. It seemed that she loved to work in the kitchen. Maybe as result of that, she had gained a few pounds! She could easily gain...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 19

“Oh, gather round me and listen while I speak of a war where Hell is six feet deep. And all along the shore, where the cannons still roar, they’re haunting my dreams. They’re still there when I sleep! He saw crosses grow on Anzio, where no soldiers sleep and where Hell’s six feet deep. That death does wait, there’s no debate. He charged and attacked! He went to Hell and back!” -Sabaton, “To Hell And Back“ Prefect of Police Martin LeGrasse led his men through the...

Whatever It CostsChapter 32

All too soon it was the end of February, and time for goodbyes, again. When we had our last night together, I had to admit to myself that that I loved the both of them. Even if it was not the same kind of love I'd had with Marie or the same kind of fully complementary love they felt for each other, it was love. Last summer I had been sure that I would never really feel love again. Now I was not so sure anymore. Unfortunately that also meant that there were a whole lot of tears connected with...

Whatever It CostsChapter 33

We kept ourselves busy in the next few days, and on Wednesday evening we helped each other to masturbate. It was early in the afternoon on Thursday when my phone beeped with a message. 'You two lovebirds are both ok' I wondered if that diagnosis was something that AMA would agree with, but then my phone beeped again. 'How soon can you get home?

Whatever It CostsChapter 34

It was Tuesday morning when she started driving back to her work just to resign. We would be visiting the place together next weekend with a van, but now she just wanted to get things started. I had suggested to her that she should just give her notice and leave, but she had insisted that she must also give some explanation to her boss. After all, he had helped her a lot after her mother's death. I complained that she was too good a person, and kissed her goodbye before starting my own cycle...

Whatever It CostsChapter 35

The following day was a blur. Beth took a day off and took care of Lily. Mrs. Fraser was shocked. I sent her back home as soon as I had told her the news, and then I was very discreetly visited by two state police officers. They didn't admit anything, but it seemed that they were not really surprised by the behavior of the local police force. My aunty was there all the time, but she didn't really intervene. Only when the policemen said they wanted my cellphone, did I disagree. "I run my...

Whatever It CostsChapter 36

My college time was soon coming to end, but there was no real joy in that fact. In business, the customers were happy with the test results, and they wanted to go into production and maybe also buy my business. But the thing that kept me sane and connected to life, was Lily, once again. I spent as much time with her as I could, as we both were still recuperating from our loss. It was an evening in the middle of May, when I was reading a book to Lily who was sitting on my lap when our door...

Whatever It CostsChapter 38

It took us ... or rather, my private investigator ... more than six weeks to locate Lily. Once she got the facts straight, she decided to share the information with the feds, even without asking me first. That meant a wait of two extra days for me, which together with the fact that she refused to give me any other information made me worried. Very worried. Besides, the look behind her eyes was something that I feared. Lily has just had her fifth birthday. It had been partly my efforts, or at...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 25

“5th of May, V-Day’s just around the corner. 1945, the Fuhrer’s reign’s at its end. Jenny at the gates as the SS open fire. There’s no time to waste; the final battle’s begun. After the downfall, a castle besieged. Facing the Nazis, awaiting relief. Gangl and Lee and their men set the prisoners free.” -Sabaton, “The Last Battle“ Contessa Helena de San Finzione looked at a map of the warehouse that Detective Inspector Luc Allaine brought up on his tablet. He was now learning what his...

Whatever It CostsChapter 40

The following day's local paper concentrated on greed and what it was causing in our fine local community. My name was not mentioned. There was no need. The next surprise came a few days later as the news came out. Our county was filing for bankruptcy. I guessed that I would not be seeing any of the money soon. If ever. The result was that I outsourced claims against the officials who had been present during my rape, and the chief of police who was the one being charged with Sara's death....

Whatever It CostsChapter 41

My mind was in turmoil when I escorted my daughter Katy to school for the first time. Of course, we had been there before, and was she probably a lot less nervous than I was. But starting school is a first real hint to a parent that someday something very precious to you will grow up, leave you and start a life of their own. I know, it would take more than a decade, but the seed was now planted. I should be prepared when the time came. When I looked at her interaction with other children, I...

Whatever It CostsChapter 42

Sometime in early autumn, there rose a question about a sleepover party for the girls as an addition to Evelyn's birthday party. Like I could say no to Katy when she asked about it? I checked several times with Lindsay, to make sure it really was ok with her. She smiled and told me that Kathryn would also stay there and help her, and that they would have a party of their own. The look on her face actually made me blush. Shit. Back at home, alone, I was at a loss. I actually considered...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 27

“CATS! SEX! AND NAZIS! That’s why they call me Mr. Happy! Are you a believer? Yeah? Well, I’m a deceiver. But I lied when I said that honesty was dead. I really believe all these things I say to you. It’s just that none of them are true!” -NoMeansNo – “Why Do They Call Me Mr. Happy?“ Robert Chase was mowing his lawn in his quiet suburb of Wichita, Kansas, when the motorcade pulled up to his house. A limousine escorted by four SUVs. Neighbors came out of their houses to see. People from...

Whatever It CostsChapter 43

The change in my life was not just that my year long celibacy ended, I also had to learn to socialize again, since all the three ladies made sure I was included in discussions whenever possible. I had by no means been a hermit, but since my aunty and Beth were helping Ashley (who still had issues with all men, including me) we didn't meet as often as before. Katy did meet them, and somehow those meetings seemed to help both Katy and Ashley. Don't ask me why. Even if I had never been a...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 28

“Take some Venom and Accept that you won’t see Nazareth. THE RAINBOW LEADS YOU HOME! Warrior sent to Milky Way, UFO shooting Gamma Ray. A RIOT OF DESTRUCTION! Watch the Rockbitch go down and Vixen spread. When the Priest killed a Maiden in the Metal Church, Armored Saints and Warlocks watched the Slaughter. Rage of the Slayer forced the Prettymaids to Kiss the Queen in Crimson Glory.” -Sabaton, “Metal Crüe“ “Welcome to Mentirosa!” Capitan Gregorio Ortega addressed the assembled rows of...

Whatever It CostsChapter 44

Another sleepover was to take place three weeks later, this time at Kathryn's house. Wednesday evening, though, Katy was devastated. "We can't go to Kathy's on Saturday. Her mother has to go to work." Suddenly her face lit up. "Daddy, couldn't... ?" "No! Absolutely not!" As soon as I said 'No, ' I knew that I had lost. I kept on fighting for a couple more minutes, while half my brain was already moaning and preparing for something that couldn't be avoided. Fifteen minutes...

Whatever It CostsChapter 45

I must have dozed off at some point, since I woke up to the light that was coming in through the gap between the closed curtains. It was still early, and all the girls ... the small one, and the smaller ones ... were still sleeping. I tried to be silent when I went to the kitchen and searched the fridge for some tasteless white bread and jam. Something not too tasty. I also made sure that it would be easy to make some oatmeal, for later. After some hesitation, I made some coffee for myself. I...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 29

“Tell me a story. (Will ya, will ya.) A real good story. (I won’t leave til ya.) Spill your guts, old man. Leave out any secrets hiding in the... Any skeletons, and all your other sins. Any skeletons. (In the closet!) Any skeletons, any misfortunes. Any skeletons. (Hiding in the closet.)” -Anthrax, “A Skeleton in the Closet,” (Inspired by “Apt Pupil“ by Stephen King.) Everything shook and the swinging ceiling lights flickered again down in the bunker. General Werner Schell sat on a bench,...

Whatever It CostsChapter 46

Things returned to normal, Tuesday. Candice and Kathryn felt sorry for Lindsay and me, and they decided ... no, I wasn't asked ... that the next suitable weekend for a 'date' would be Lin's. They also wanted to lay some ground rules to this strange relationship the four of us were having. They could go on dates with others but no intimacy would be allowed, or the person would drop out of the 'pool.' Me? Since I already had three lovely ladies; I, of course, had no reason to date outside...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 30

“Dry your eyes, my little friend. Let me take you by the hand. Freddie, get ready. Rock steady. When Johnny strikes up the band.” -Warren Zevon, “When Johnny Strikes Up The Band“ Contessa Helena de San Finzione sat at her second funeral in three days. Next to her in the back row so that others could see, Nigel Mander sat in a black suit of his own. A string quartet played somber, funereal versions of the film scores of John Williams as Eliot Silverman was laid to rest. She’d worn a...

Whatever It CostsChapter 47

Back at home we - Katy and I - finally snuggled in to watching some children's movie. I didn't even notice that the movie had ended and Katy was looking at me with a smile on her lips. "Daddy, I'm happy to see you smile again." Then she turned serious again. "But how can the other girls be so clueless? I mean, they KNOW that you do THAT with their mothers, but they have no real idea what THAT includes, and I can only talk about those things with Ashley, and only when THEY aren't...

Whatever It CostsChapter 48

It was a Sunday at the end of January when things changed. It had been one of those rare weekends where I had been alone with Katy and Evelyn. All the women had something else to do. Candice was on a serious date, Kathryn was visiting her parents, and Lindsay was in a conference. Or, she had been in a conference, as now she was at my door, looking distressed. I opened the door and let her in. I turned to her. She didn't meet my gaze, but looked down. Now I started to worry, too. Then she...

Whatever It CostsChapter 49

It was a nice spring Saturday morning in April, when things had progressed to the point where we had agreed to move in together. We had talked with the girls about our relationship, and they had no problems with the two us getting together. The girls would be spending two nights with my aunty and Beth and Ashley. My love had warned me that at some point I'd probably need to show Ashley that despite all things that had happened to her, she still was a desirable young woman. She had been quite...

Whatever It CostsChapter 51

Three years later I was sitting in a business meeting, for the first time in many years. It had taken quite a lot of work to get to this point but I was a whole lot more prepared this time, than I had been years ago. Again, it was my company and I had people working for me. For instance, I had an elderly gentleman playing the role of our CEO. Hey, we would be working against producers who were familiar working with actors and actresses. Besides, I wanted to see if the opponent had done their...

Whatever It CostsChapter 52

It took almost a year, and a lot of practice, to give Melissa the graduation present she wanted. We had managed to move to a bigger house in the same area long before that. It turned out that money would not be an issue. The movie that had used our digital effects turned out to be a hit. That, along with the fact that the expenses were only a fraction of what they would have been otherwise, made the production company very happy. I didn't give that much more thought since I knew that the...

Whatever It CostsChapter 53

Simple glasses and a tux were my disguise when I was sitting there with Katy as my escort. I would have liked to have had my whole family there, but that would have been too much. Then, as Melissa would be due within two weeks, she proclaimed that as she was as big as a whale she would certainly NOT be close to cameras of any kind. As Melissa would not come, then neither would Lindsay. So it would have been me, Katy and Evelyn. Only Evelyn had caught a bad flu. She was already better but...

Whatever It CostsChapter 54

Bea Loretta was born two weeks later. If Melissa was verbal while making love, she was also verbal while giving birth. I wasn't sure if I was so happy about the intimate details she shouted out about me - and what I wasn't ever going to do to her again – yelling all that out, during the childbirth. Later on, Lindsay told me the female staff had found it quite fresh and interesting, compared to the normal curses they heard. Also, they'd be very happy to see Melissa there again, as she was a...

Whatever It CostsChapter 57

A few months later, Marie was supposed to start another project that would keep her busy for a couple of months. She was not so happy about it, but she had it in her contract, and couldn't really avoid it. On the other hand, she was an actress, and she wanted to work. She was not too happy with the updated script, but those changes were made just after Peter's death, and there was not much she could do to them now. I had not told her - nor anybody else - that they wanted to see me, too,...

Whatever It CostsEpilogue

It was about a year and a half later when Marie got an award of her own: Best Supporting Actress. Unfortunately our living arrangements were not secret any more. Since the cat was out of the bag, there was no pressure any more. Marie was four months pregnant when she went on the stage to pick up her statue, and she was glowing. So was Melissa: four months pregnant and glowing. They both were so damned horny that they were wearing Lindsay and me out. Like we were complaining? This time it was...

Whatever It TakesChapter 2

When we landed in Seattle-Tacoma, I honest-to-God looked around the airport for somebody ready to hand me a return ticket to Akron, Ohio. But it didn't happen. Evidently, the Orioles hadn't managed to swing a trade for an almost-used-up professional infielder who could take my place on the roster. It was very early in the morning -- around four -- when I fell into my hotel room bed. Sleeping on the plane had proven unsatisfactory, and I was intending to skip breakfast -- and maybe lunch --...

Whatever It TakesChapter 3

Getting to Camden Yards -- even as a ticket-buying fan -- proved to be more difficult than I'd anticipated. My team had a game almost every night, and so did the Orioles. They were out of town half the time on road trips, and so were the Bowie Baysox. However, the times the Orioles were out of town and the times the Baysox were out of town didn't coincide. There was no correlation whatsoever. The schedule-makers, presumably, had a lot of complicated goals to accomplish, and avoiding...

Whatever It TakesChapter 4

I slept like a baby on Josie's couch in her nicely furnished living room. I never touched her. Not even once. Oh, sure, I thought about it, plenty. I had been genuinely sleepy when I'd finally persuaded her to let me stay overnight on her couch, but after we'd put sheets and blankets down, fluffed up a spare pillow from her hall closet, and, finally, bade each other goodnight, I found myself wide awake and more alert than was appropriate for the hour and the circumstances. So I was awake...

Whatever It TakesChapter 5

Next morning, Josie again declined my offer of a restaurant breakfast and I showered, dressed, and left her house by 9:30. She gave me a friendly little nuzzle on the way out, and I was rapidly gaining some confidence that this could be the start of something big. Neither of us said anything about the hand-on-bare-breast thing. I was pretty sure Josie must have known it had happened, but she never protested, never uttered a word about it. Nothing was said about my coming back that evening,...

Whatever It TakesChapter 8

Finally, we got our laugher. El Paso's final game in St. Paul was just what the doctor ordered. We were ahead, 11-2 in the eighth inning. Boots McDaniel had come in to pitch one inning earlier in relief of the starter, and I was sent out to open the eighth. Nobody on, nobody out. All up to me. All I had to do was avoid giving up nine or more runs. If all -- or even most things -- went well, I'd pitch two innings of harmless mop-up. What a concept! Dolly Parton knew my signals: one finger...

Whatever It TakesChapter 11

The Saints made the Northern Division playoffs against Lincoln, but on the last day of August, we lost the deciding game of the best-of-five series with the Saltdogs and my first "season" as a pitcher was over. It hadn't been so terrible. I finished the year with no wins and two losses, but that record wasn't awful for a middle reliever with zero experience. I'd eventually appeared in nine games for the Saints, and although my numbers for walks and hit batsmen were pretty atrocious,...

Whatever It TakesChapter 12

Friday night, one short week after my departure from St. Paul for the big, most-expenses-paid week with my sweetie, that little detour into paradise had become nothing but a memory, and I was back in Bill Bowman's ex-farmhouse on the outskirts of Minneapolis. But I was eager to get started. Bill and I had worked together a lot during August as the Saints' season wound down, but it had been work sessions broken up by road trips and hampered by distractions. I had been trying to follow...

Whatever It TakesChapter 15

Hernando Escobar was a stocky, swarthy man who looked every bit as old as the forty-six years Manuel, the manager, had attributed to him. But he still moved like an athlete, and his confidence was evident in everything he said or did. His handshake was strong and sincere, and he sounded as if he meant it when he told me he was looking forward to working with me. "Manuel, he has tol' me about you," he said. "About, like you don't know from peetching. He say how you need to learn ......

Whatever It TakesChapter 17

Josie and I had a very pleasant four-day mini vacation back at her place just off the Baltimore waterfront. She was almost two weeks away from heading to Ft. Lauderdale for spring training with the Orioles' big-league club, and I was planning to head down at the same time, although we wouldn't be staying in the same hotel in Florida. Too public. Maybe the BirdSports brass already knew about our little liaison, but flaunting it in Josie's employer's hotel wouldn't be intelligent. In...

Whatever It TakesChapter 18

Bill Bowman had found us a pretty upscale motel for our indefinite stay in the Tampa-St. Petersburg area. The view of Tampa Bay was gorgeous, and the appointments in the room were half a dozen cuts above what I had been accustomed to during my stint with the American Association's Saints. I must admit that some of the hotels the Naranjeros had frequented on the road hadn't been half bad! While in Mexico, I had expected the usual Motel 6 - equivalents that I had known so well throughout my...

Whatever It TakesChapter 19

At breakfast with Bill, Josie couldn't resist alluding to the remarks he had made the day before about not letting our bedroom gymnastics interfere with today's tryout. "He slept, undisturbed, for eight and a half hours," she reported. Bill caught the implication immediately. "Hmmm. I left you two twelve hours ago. What about those other three-plus hours?" Josie could only laugh. "If anybody's interested," I said, "I'm just fine this morning ... I could drop down and give you --...

Whatever Lola WantsChapter 2

“Fuck, this is incredible!” Lola screamed as she took my cock deeper inside her on every stroke and Tricia continued to lick her from behind. Lola was an animal right then, every flick and swipe of Tricia’s tongue combining with every thrust of my cock to send her into the stratosphere. She was definitely on Cloud Nine, but then again, who wouldn’t be, and she really gave back as good as she got. She bounced hungrily up and down on my pole, taking me deeper until I bottomed out repeatedly...

Whatever Lola WantsChapter 4

I awoke with a bit of a hangover, but I was far from alone, and I frankly wondered if yesterday had just been a weird dream. It was hardly a nightmare, of course, having turned out very pleasantly, to say the least. If it was a dream, one in which I had fucked my sister, Tricia, my sister’s babysitter, Lola, and my own mother, Jessica, well, why would I want to wake up anytime soon? It had been the Friday night from Heaven, if it wasn’t a dream, though, so there was that point in favor of...

Whatever Lola WantsChapter 5

“So, this is the famous Kieran I’ve heard about, then?” Mom surprised Dad in particular with her kind and friendly tone, “a pleasure to meet you, and I do mean that. I’m Jessica Vandekamp, the crazy ex Richard probably warned you about ... but I’m ... coming to my senses. Waking up to my own silliness and immaturity. I used to think that was an exclusively male condition, but I was so wrong about that, too.” “Jess, please ... call me ... Dick. I’ve come to prefer that name now. I’m glad to...

What I think about when I Masturbate Part 2 Splashdown

I began to develop this fantasy after a few months of masturbating. It’s silly and very improbable, and I know it would never happen for real like this, but I find it helps me to feel aroused when I masturbate. Again, I am about sixteen or seventeen. It’s a Sunday morning and I have gone to Splashdown, which is a Water Park in Poole, Dorset. It’s about half an hour from where I live. I’ve gone there on my own. I would never go on my own for real, but in my fantasy I have travelled there on...

What I think about when I masturbate Part 1 Almost drowned

I will start with the first “fantasy” I had, which I have thought about ever since I began masturbating a few years ago. This actually started as a bad dream/nightmare, which I had when I was younger, and used to recur every few weeks. It would wake me up during the night, and I would be in a state of terror and panic, sweating and gasping for breath. But I would also feel sexually aroused when I awoke. When I got older and began masturbating, this dream/nightmare became my regular fantasy. I...

WHAT IT S ALL ABOUT

Some guy recently asked what my turn on is. Bear with me as I go into detail.I'm smallish and since a young girl, I was always attracted to the big guy. This I understand is natural for many.Allow me to trust you and know you will look out for my interests.Then I expect you will dominate me in our private relations.Use your physical size to hold, carry, move, cover and contain me in any tender way. Domminate me with your large sex parts. Lay it on my tummy so I can marvel at how it will end...

Moody Fragments a Memoir about Relationships

I am awake now. The long green curtains are still drawn yet I can see behind them that it is daylight now. Morning. Early.I am naked and lying on the top of the covers of the double bed - her bed.I move my head slowly to the left and see that she is still asleep with her long, thick and curly chestnut hair splayed out on the pillow. She is naked too.I run my eyes, feeling kind of like a voyeur and a little guiltily, over the exposed flesh of her body which is half-turned towards me.Her head is...

The Thing About Tracy

The Thing About Tracy. By Tanya H. Part One. He was the one: I knew that with joyful certainty. Funny, handsome, articulate, bright, independent, his name was Dale and he taught maths at a secondary school only down the road from where I worked. We met at the gym, if you must know - though it isn't important here. It is enough that you know that in my twenty fifth year Dale was going to be gifted my virginity, such as it was. Bear with me please. Accordingly, I dressed to...

All About Eve

I want to tell you about a very weird chapter of my life. Why? Well, for cathartic reasons I suppose. My Mum, before she became a hopeless alcoholic, always used to tell me that it's good to talk. I'm not sure if it was sage advice passed from generation to generation in our family, or just that she heard Bob Hoskins say it in an advert and thought it sounded nice, but it became her favourite titbit of motherly help all the same. Her second favourite was that "life is like a box of...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 246 Mom Isn t Happy About Carol Showing Everyone Her Pussy

Sunday, June 19, 2005 (Continued) Carol arrived in the study, having been let in by Robert. Julia immediately started showing Carol pictures of our preferred choice and explaining our plan. Before they got too engrossed, I interrupted loudly, "Excuse me everyone. I want to ask a quick question about my light blobs. Everyone who knows about them is here now, so this would be a good time. I'm thinking of showing them to Andrew and Robert. I'm still thinking about my reason, and I'm not...

Making a Point about Backgammon

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