Wife’s boss sexual harassment
Promiscuous wife forced to let her boss have fun
Promiscuous wife forced to let her boss have fun
The story picks up exactly where the first let off.
A 10-Part story about a son’s fantasy, a mother’s betrayal, and a secret that the two would share.
So this is a story about me and my friend. I was the same age btw. So, I had already tried a few things when I was young, but it was more like, what have you got between your legs and what about me? You know. So this was the first real gay expirience I had.
First story…constructive comments please
A serial stalker and rapist has selected his latest victim.
I had been dating Jonathan for several months, it was my first year in nursing and we worked together at the county hospital in Houston. He was a big guy, definitely in more ways than one, I’m only 5′ 3″ and very petite. He was 6′ 5″, good looking and very muscular; a tall, dark haired, blue-eyed southern boy, as sweet as he was handsome. And then there was his cock, he pretended to be embarrassed about his size, but I’d never seen anything so massively gorgeous, but anyway, on with the story.
Jenny’s pregnant, bred by her big brotehr, and he’s never been hornier, taking risks to enjoy fuck her at school. Meanwhile, their mother’s desire to seduce James burns in her, weakening her resolve every day.
I spent more effort this time. Hope you like it!!
For my first, I will write a partially true story. It was an opportunity that I could have taken advantage of but didn’t. Names changed of course to protect her identity.
“Luke, I really need you right now. A lot of family stuff has happened and I just need out of my house.” he heard her say with a quiver of fear and sadness in her voice.
“Well how about I bike up there and we go for a ride? Then end up back at my house? You know I really do care about you Carla”
“That would be fine, but don’t forget I have work in the evening.”
“Of course I won’t, I’ll head out right now. Be there soon. Bye”
“Bye Luke, Thank you.” Carla said wryly.
“Anytime hun.”
Luke and Carla had been dating for over half a year and were close to each other. Both were in high school in the same year. Carla was 16 and was very self concious. She had dyed blonde hair, lovely blue eyes, stood 5’6 and weighed 130. She had a feminine frame with slender shoulders, broad hips, long legs and was well endowed for her age at 34 C. She would dress conservatively to not show her features but Luke always had eyes for her. They had been experimenting with softcore touching and feeling through clothing but both secretly urged for more. They took their relationship seriously and didn’t want to rush into anything too quickly. Carla had become dependent on Luke’s strong emotional nature through her family’s tough times. Luke would often have to take Carla away from everything to get her mind off the bad times and restore her strength. This time period built a strong bond of trust between them.
“Came here as fast as I possibly could but the hill back there’s a bitch.” Luke panted while sweating slightly from the bike ride.
Carla was wearing a darker pink tank top and a denim “skort” as she called it. It was a skirt which was slightly shorter than the knees with shorts built into them. Luke looked at her with hungry eyes but realized they must bike back to his house before anything could happen.
“No problems, I just duck out of the wrath of the family anyway but let’s get going, I don’t want to spend another moment here.” she looked at Luke who was adrift in his own thoughts, “What’s what look for?”
Luke was staring at Carla’s chest. He swore she wasn’t wearing a bra but quickly composed himself, “Oh, umm, yeah, I just think you look good today. Is that a new skirt?”
“Luke, I wore this last week.” she added staring blankly at Luke. He was caught red handed and thought to himself *Nice observation asshole, now try and think up a come-back to that*, “Well I like it paired with that top,” he smiled, “shall we?”. With that they started biking back. Carla’s skort at the back would fall down slightly revealing her white laced panties making Luke’s heart beat faster than it already was with the physical activity. Although panties were one of his biggest turn-ons, he kept his fantasies to himself and enjoyed the view when he could before Carla pulled them up.
They arrived at Luke’s house and made their way downstairs. A quick hug and kissed were exchanged for Luke ‘rescuing’ Carla. She was really grateful that he would do that for him, he is a great guy after all.
“Hun, I know I just got here and whatever but I’m all sweaty and I do have to work later. Would you mind if I took a quick shower?”
Luke was slightly disappointed that she would want to take a shower now and delay their usual hot make-out session.
“Well, I guess it’s okay. There are clean towels there and yeah, sure.” he replied not trying to sound disappointed.
“You’re the best, you know that? I shouldn’t be long.” Luke scoffed and though *Ha! A girl NOT taking long in the shower? My ass she won’t be long*. Carla walked into the bathroom when he was thinking it.
Luke noticed he was sweaty too but he showered in the morning. *Can’t smell that bad
* he thought as he went and sat on the couch and watching the TV. He took a quick smell of his pits and thought *Ha, antiperspirant-1, bad smell-0*. Although he was sweaty he didn’t smell bad. Luke didn’t pay much attention to the weather network which had been playing when he turned it on. His thoughts kept going back to Carla’s white lace panties. He felt something lurch in his stomach, he felt the desire for her again. His breathing increased slightly as he started to think about their past fooling around. He thought about when he first went up her shirt and caressed her soft warm boobs, how responsive she was to his touch. His mind started to race when he thought about her grinding into him as they were having dry sex with her on top. Luke started to reach down and just play with himself through his shorts. He was really hard right now and the thought dawned on him, they’re home alone, she’s naked in the shower. He got up slowly, walked over to the bathroom and heard the water running as it has been for a while. He knew she was in the shower because of the irregular patterns of splashing of water. Luke knew how to unlock the bathroom door and did so quietly and easily with a coat hanger which lied in the room which he was just in. The tell-tale ‘click’ told him he had unlocked the door but froze to see if Carla heard anything. He kept thinking of seeing her naked and was rubbing himself while he thought about it. The adrenaline was pumping though his body making it hard not to shake, he knew what he was doing and he would follow it all the way through. He had to get a look of his girl naked. The knob of the door felt warm because of the steam on the other side as he twisted it slowly. *The mirror… that should let me see everything* he thought as he pushed the door open. The door has some difficulty opening *Fuck! She must have put her clothes right beside the door!* his mind raced. Luke decided to give one good push and that should open it up enough to see the mirror. He threw his hip into the door which made a definitive thud,
“Luke?”
[Author’s note: This is now told from Carla’s perspective as she enters the shower kay?]
Carla picked up the clean towel, winked at Luke and walked into the bathroom. She turned the shower on and took off her top. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and turned and just observed herself. She never really did like what she saw but she loved when Luke played with her breasts. Carla cupped her boobs and squeezed and rubbed them a little bit. She felt a tingle in her pants but stopped playing altogether. She took off her skort after taking out her hair elastic and turned around to look at herself in the mirror again. *Maybe I am a bit fat… but then again maybe I’m too hard on myself* she thought before taking her panties off and freeing her trimmed pussy. *That feels a lot better* she smirked as she hopped in the shower. She was washing her body with the soap that was there and she was feeling a bit horny because she had just gotten off her period. She lathered up her boobs until her pink tits got hard and she moaned quietly. *Fuck, I don’t want him to hear me do this in HIS shower* so as she started to wash her pussy she calmed her moaning to heavy breathing. She found her clit and thanks to the lubrication the soap provided she worked herself into a frenzy. Her breathing was faster and the heat from the water just got her hotter. She heard a thud, dropped the soap and was brought back into reality.
“Luke?” *FUCK!* he thought, “Luke, is that you?” He couldn’t close the door now, too late. His mind raced thinking what he could possibly do. While he thought Carla had popped her head out the shower. They both stood frozen looking at each other. Carla’s eyes were transfixed on Luke’s bulge in his pants. Luke saw her eyeing him and just kept playing with himself. He saw Carla bite her lip. She winked and nodded him to come join her in the shower. Luke almost came at the thought of it. He stopped playing, and stripped out of all of his clothes as quick as he could. He looked into the shower before he went in hoping to catch a sight of Carla naked first but she had her back turned. No words were spoken, they knew what they wanted. Luke fully went in and Carla turned around.
Luke gazed and took her all in. Wet hair, an intrigued look in her eye, her jaw dropping, her big soft boobs and her erect pink tits, her hour-glassing abdomen, her hips, her trimmed pussy with her clit sticking out and her long waxed legs.
Carla’s eyes went right to Luke’s cock which she had never seen in the flesh before. He was uncut and was trimmed like she was. The hard cock pointing at her sent her into a frenzy. Luke came pulled her body into his as they locked mouths. Their tongues danced as Luke softly began pushing his hardness into her body making Carla grip him tighter. She loved the feeling of the warmth from his cock against her body. Luke freed one of his hands and started tracing from her hip up her body to her boob. He grabbed it longingly and slightly roughly. Carla sighed hard as he let her boyfriend have his way putting her hand on top of his. She was in heaven as she felt his hand grip her boob roughly and his thumb flicking her already hard nipple. Luke did this several times and as he did, Carla shivered, twitched or moaned. Carla’s hand dropped to Luke’s cock as she rubbed the head through the foreskin with her thumb. Luke stopped playing with Carla’s boob when he felt the sensation on his dick. She looked into Luke’s eyes and then got on her knees. Carla started pumping her fist on his cock while still looking up at him. Luke’s head rolled back and he began to moan softly. She kept pumping him slowly as she started to lick in circles on his balls causing him to moan louder.
*Fuck she’s way too good at this* he thought in bliss. He felt her jerking him faster and looked down in lust at her. Carla looked back into his eyes, then at his cock as she pulled back the foreskin a bit and licked the head which was covered in precum. He nearly lost his stance at this new pleasure. Luke managed to stand back up regularly but Carla took more of his cock into his mouth.
“Oh fuck, Carla…” he panted out. She was now bobbing her head on his cock. Luke began to follow rhythm with some soft thrusting. He felt himself about to cum but he pulled out and looked down at her. “Your turn”
Luke got down on his knees too and told Carla to lie down. The shower stream was now on Carla’s awaiting pussy. He looked up into her lustful eyes, pulled her lips apart slightly and gave a lick. Carla nearly died from the intense pleasure she felt. Luke looked up to see her reaction but she pulled him back to licking her pussy. He started licking really quickly sending shivers of pleasure up her spine. Periodically she would twitch and buck her hips when Luke hit her clit. Luke was enjoying the taste and kept on licking. He didn’t know the hole where he was supposed to fuck so he just kept licking everywhere. He loved the way Carla was bucking her hips, turning her on was really getting him turned on.
Carla pulled Luke up and looked deep into his eyes, “Luke, I need you to fuck me now.” she demanded
“Oh fuck.” he just wanted to fuck her right then and there, “won’t you get… you know”
“Oh no, I just finished my period. Now fuck me!”
Luke pushed Carla on her back. He put his cock up to her pussy and pulled back the foreskin. He pushed hard with his hips and he managed to slip into her. Carla softly screamed with pleasure and Luke moaned loudly. He kept it in her for a while not moving around while Carla’s hips spasmed from the new sensation. Luke pulled his cock nearly all the way out before fucking hard back into her. Carla moaned out his name. Luke then started to fuck fast enjoying the sensation. Carla was very wet and very warm making it easy to slide in and enjoy it. Luke was fucking as quick as ever and was working himself to a quick orgasm. Carla’s pussy was clamping and grasping hard on his cock and that was making him only cum faster. Carla was completely oblivious to anything around her other than the pleasure. She’s never felt anything so good before and could feel her orgasm building.
“Oh fuck me harder Luke, I’m cumming. ohhhhhh”
“Me too babe mmmmm”
In an instant, both parties came. Luke fucked into Carla hard while he loss control and let his cock shoot out cum deep inside her wet pussy. Carla was twitching and bucking trying to have him fill her up completely. They both kept fucking until their orgasms subsided. They looked into each other’s eyes and fell into a deep embrace and kiss.
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Paul is so bored of his current clients that when an amazing opportunity fell into his lap he took full advantage.
An 18 yearold girl falls in love with her 16 year old brother and his best friend
It was the last day of school, and the teachers did not notice the 4 kids in the back room…
This is my story for the Calling All Writers Contest. It is a story essentially based on ?The Nightmare? by Henry Fuseli. To see the picture or for more information on the story contest the link is: http://forum.xnxx.com/showthread.php?t=310033
What happens in Chicago stays in Chicago….it really wasn’t my fault I swear
Melody loves having sex with her brother and sister in public while a naughty spy watches!
she didnt learn so now she gets punished
Gregory Bush gives Jack a proposition he can’t refuse.
It was hard kicking Sylvia out. We hadn’t lived together for very long and then again we simply did not have the chemistry to date, let alone live together. We’d never clicked as a couple. So the hard part was not to come to the conclusion that ‘hey – I got to get rid of this bitch.” The hard part for a loser like me is to work up the courage to do it. When I did, she went back to stay with the older of her two daughters, Bridget.
Around the time we met she was also staying at her daughter’s house. We met at a nearby pub, and I could hardly wait to get my dick in her pussy and blow a good couple day’s worth of cum all over her ass and on the pink thong she wore.
If a woman is wearing a thong and it is nice and stretchy I prefer sliding it to the side when I fuck her. It no doubt made Sylvia, a mature lady of forty-some odd years feel like a slutty nineteen year old. At the pub, and only very briefly at my house, she wore spandex leggings and a blouse that luckily didn’t even cover her plump booty looking incredibly luscious in those fuck-me leggings. Her stilettos made her ass pop out. Luckily there were few men at the bar and since this all took place in a suburban area in Florida, few fellas not covered by medicare or unemployment, so I got a shot at fucking her, which obviously is what she wanted. But as much as I got lucky that night, my bad luck would soon return with a vengeance. I got stuck with her and had to kick her out. Our relationship started out hot and steamy and ended on a sour note.
At least I had tried to be polite about asking her to kindly move out. At first she insisted on giving it another shot. Being polite failed and in the end I asked her daughter Bridget, to get her mom out of my house. This rather desperate strategy worked only too well, and now Sylvia would not talk to me. I wasn’t complaining but at the same time, I did care about the bitch and felt bad that I had upset her.
She hadn’t brought any furniture or much of anything except clothes and beauty products to my house, but because she left in a hurry, she had forgotten about some of her clothes. It could stay there for all I cared. I still had her pink thong, which I took it out some times to jerk off in it, and on it.
A couple weeks after Sylvia moved the doorbell rang and I was hugging her younger daughter Gracie. She looked good as always. She wore a jean skirt and a loose fitting top. Nothing too revealing. This curvy brunette with a sweet disposition and mischievous eyes, asked how I was doing and I said ‘fine.’
My mom wants me to get the her stuff, she said. She misses you!
Thanks for saying that but I doubt it, I said.
You doubt what? she said.
I doubt the part about missing me. I have no doubt about her wanting her shit back.
Actually, she doesn’t want it back. The clothes she left, she didn’t want. But she said I could have them if I picked them up myself. Is that okay by you?
Yeah sure thing! They’re still in my bedroom.
Could you show me where they are please, she said.
Okay, I said and walked ahead to my bedroom. It’s a nice and big room with a king size bed in it. I opened the walk-in closet where most of her stuff was hanging. She took out a couple of dresses.
Can I try these on? she asked.
Of course The bathroom is right over there, I said, pointing in the direction of the adjoining bathroom. She left me for a few minutes. I wasn’t sure if she wanted me to stay or not, but I stayed. And I was glad I did because she finally came out wearing a little black dress. It was short and tight around the booty and tits. She turned around and asked me to zip her up. Since I felt my cock chub up, and start to squirm a bit, I quickly zipped the dress up. She turned to face me.
Is this too revealing? she asked, giving me cause to look at her cleavage. Her boobs were the size of her mother’s, around a 32d.
No, if anything it’s not revealing enough, I joked.
Oh please. Seriously though, is it a keeper?
Yes, I think so. You look great! You look better in it than your mom, I said. I don’t think she’d even fit into it.
Oh be nice, she said.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she seemed to take no notice of me gawking at her luscious butt. Again I felt my cock swell up in my briefs. I wished it would stop, but then again, I wasn’t going to stop looking at my ex’s youngest daughter, Gracie, modeling the little black dress. Finally, she went back in the bathroom so I could adjust my boner. I couldn’t believe my urges. I mean, am I that much of a freak?
Next she came out wearing a strapless sundress. The material was very thin and was draped around her young body with as much sexiness as I could take.
You look gorgeous Gracie, I told her.
She looked in the mirror while I approached her from behind and proceeded to gently rub her shoulders and neck. I had given her a back rub before which is how I knew she wouldn’t freak out. In fact, neither one of us said anything for the minute this was happening. She did not object, but I did not want to come off as a creep so I stopped touching her. She had more clothes to try on. A couple pairs of pants she didn’t want, a coat and a halter top she decided to keep. Some of the clothes she decided not to take without trying them on, because they were not her style. The last item she took out of the closet was a halloween outfit I didn’t realize she’d left behind. Gracie looked at it, looked at me with a grin, and slipped into the bathroom. She came out wearing the sexy gladiator queen outfit her mother had worn last halloween. The rubber skirt for it was really short, barely covering her ass.
Wow! I said.
Do you like it? she asked.
Oh I like! You look hot, sweetie.
Did my mom really go out in this?
She wore it at a halloween party.
She’s such a slut, she said.
That’s for damn sure! At the party she was shaking her ass like a cheap stripper.
Oh yeah? But I bet you liked it!
I did. I’ll miss that ass! I said.
You’re gonna miss mommy’s ass? What do you think about mine? she asked and turned around to shake her ass within spanking distance. I couldn’t help myself and I spanked her firmly on her ass. It made my cock jump and get fully erect. She had a surprised look on her face and immediately stopped gyrating her hips which did nothing to stop me from pressing my crotch against her ass and place one hand on her tummy and another on her arm.
I whispered in her ear: I think your ass is even hotter than your mommy’s!
She looked surprised at my directness. She must not have thought I had it in me since I usually had done my best to behave like a gentleman around Sylvia’s daughters. Now, all bets were off. My dick was rock hard and I had a scantily clad 22-year old twerking right in front of me in my bedroom. At least I was going to try!
She wiggled loose from my advances and asked for a bag to put the clothes in. All Sylvia’s clothes were lying in two piles on the bed. I wanted to throw her on the bed too, but I went to get her the bag instead.
I was happy to see she was still wearing the costume when I returned.
A garbage bag? Really? she said.
I’m sorry if that’s not good enough for you, princess…
It’s fine, she said. Is there any more clothes?
At first I said no. Then I remembered the undergarments and lingerie in one og the dresser drawers.
No, wait a second, I said. There is more in the top drawer of the dresser.
She opened the drawer and looked at some worn out cotton panties and boy shorts which she tossed aside. Then she came across the shiny black leggings her mom wore the first time I met her. I had peeled them off her the first time I fucked her. She grabbed the leggings and a tube top and went back into the bathroom, only this time she left the door cracked. I saw her slipping out of the costume, standing totally naked. A couple minutes later she came out wearing the tight leggings and tube top. Again, I told her she looked stunning.
Thank you, she said, and went to look in the drawer. To my horror she found the pink thong. She looked at it and felt it and finally smelled it. I thought
These are nice but why are they so sticky?
I’m sorry, I said. I’ll take them and wash them.
As I reached to snatch them away from her she held them behind her back.
I want them, she said. But I just want to know. Did you jerk off in them?
What if I did? I said, rather nervously.
I think that’s cute, she said. But does that mean you still have feelings for mommy?
No, I said.
Are you sure? she said.
I’m sure! I said.
I want you to prove it to me! said Gracie.
I’ll do anything, I said. I moved in closer and closer but she spun around and started twerkin in her mom’s sexy leggings and bumping into my hardon.
You’re gonna prove it to me, then take out that hard dick of yours.
I pulled my pants and briefs down and she started grinding up along the shaft of my dick, then lowered her ass while only grazing my dick, and repeating. I was already on the verge of cumming, so I grabbed her and licked the side of her neck. She turned her head and we made out. She turned to face me and I yanked her mommy’s lycra tube top off of her and felt her breast.
I sucked on her nipples, pulled the leggings down and as I took her panties off I remembered that she was still holding the pink thong. I took it out of her hand.
What’re you doing? Those are mine?
Are they yours? Well let me give them to you!
Yeah, give them to me, she said. I kissed her, letting my greedy tongue slither all around her young mouth.
Give them back! she said. I fucking want those thongs!
Okay if you insist, young lady. She squealed as I lifted her and placed her on the bed. Then I slid the thongs on her and slid them to the side to lick her pussy until she demanded that I fuck her.
I want your dick inside me! she said.
I was happy to oblige, fucking her missionary, doggystyle, and cowgirl. As she was riding my dick, I got up with her still on me, and stood on the floor holding her on my dick while fucking her.
When I knew I couldn’t go on longer without cumming, I threw her on the bed, pulled the thongs off and stuck them in her mouth. I fucked her a minute longer, maybe less. Her hands were free and she could have taken them out of her mouth if she wanted, but she had submitted to me. I was her master and she was mine.
Not wearing a condom, I had to pull out before cumming. I helped my dick reach that final euphoric stage and blasted a load of cum onto her mommy’s pretty little thongs in her mouth.
She kissed me lovingly before she left me on the bed and let herself out. Before I took a nap I noticed the little black dress. She had forgotten it. I hope she comes back for it!
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I know I left you all with a cliffhanger at the end of the last chapter and I hope that this chapter earns your forgiveness for that. I chose to end the chapter there as I hadn’t fully formed the idea of where it was going to go from there. This chapter flowed more easily to me once i took the time away from the computer to think the story through. Please leave you feedback comments as well as ratings once you finish reading so i know what’s going right and what isn’t. I may not always agree with what people say, I always take the time to consider and I check the previous chapters for added feedback. If your just coming into the story I recommend reading all the previous chapters to understand how things got to this point. Thank you all for reading, and thank you to those who have stayed with me this far and left feedback along the way.
The tension in me built in the eternity I felt passing. This eternity wasn’t the result of Magick but the natural effect anticipation of an answer to a question that could fulfill dreams or crush lives. Sindee’s eyes were a deep grey like a storm on the horizon; silver flecks, as if lightning, shining in them; tears showing in them giving truth to the tempest they promised in their beauty as I waited for her to speak the words I needed to hear. Her pale porcelain skin glowed under the moonlight and stars as they shone down upon us, offset by the deep blue dress flowing like water along her skin. This moment felt as it would never end, me never knowing her answer. The moment was forever etched into my memory. Just as time felt as it would never move forward again, Sindee spoke.
The tears in her eyes started to flow down her cheeks as her smile bloomed, “Yes Andree, Yes I’ll marry you.” She pulled me to my feet and wrapped her arms around my body as incapable of speech as I was at that moment in time. My heart leapt to soaring heights of joy in hearing her answer, my throat tight. I leaned down as Sindee rose up to her toes, our lips meeting halfway. We kissed, and held each other, hands sliding along each other. We broke the kiss to breath as our lungs burned for lack of oxygen, despite the desperate need for air it felt as though only a second had passed.
I moved a half step back, giving us just enough space for me to take the ring out of the box. It was platinum band with a single flawless diamond. The design was classy and elegant, fitting for Sindee’s natural beauty and grace. I had picked it out some short time back and purchased that morning while we were shopping. Taking the ring from the box I slid it along her finger, my hands shaking with nerves and excitement as I did so. We stood out there on the terrace, just holding each other in our arms. Even with my arms around her and the ring upon her hand it still didn’t feel real to me. If I was dreaming I didn’t want it to end.
After some time just relaxing contentedly in the arms of the other we walked to our room, neither of us letting the other go. I picked Sindee up and carried her into the room as she squealed with laughter. She was so petite it was easy to hold her and I loved the way she felt in my arms. I set her down once we were across the room. She turned her back to me and moved her hair to the side exposing the zipper of her dress so that I could open it for her. I lowered it slowly as to tease us both with anticipation. I kissed the back of her neck, smelling her intoxicatingly natural scent as I lowered the zipper all the way to the bottom. I slid my hands up her back along her soft skin onto each shoulder. I slipped the dress off her shoulders holding the material as my hands ran down her arms. I continued to lower the dress until she could step out of it as the silk pooled around her. I was torturing myself with need and anticipation, but still took my time to step to the closet and hang the dress. When I turned to face her, Sindee was standing before me in her stockings, 6 inch heels and nothing else. My pulse quickened and the rest of the blood flowed away from my brain as I was consumed with need for this seductive goddess before me. I was stunned, unable to move and she walked towards and around me.
She reached up from behind me, into the collar of jacket. She ran her hands around the neckline, pulling the jacket open and sliding it off of my shoulders and me. As she hung the jacket over a chair I reached out to pull her towards me. She slipped out of my grab and stepped in front of me. She reached up to unbutton my shirt, taking as much time with them as I did with her zipper. I reach out to slide my hands up along her sides. She pushed my hands back to my sides giving me her wicked smile, telling me it was her turn to torture me as I did her. It was unbearable standing there not touching her when we were that close together, but I resisted the temptation. Sindee ran her hands along my skin as I did her, as she removed my tie and shirt. She slid her hands down my chest, undoing my best as she reached my waist. I slipped my shoes off as she opened my slacks and pushed them and my underwear off of me. As they dropped to the floor I placed my hands on her hips and guided her back toward the bed.
As we reached the bed, Sindee lay back stretching her form out like a satisfied cat. I kissed her neck and worked my way down her body until I took her right nipple in my mouth. I sucked on her nipple sliding my tongue in circles around it. My hands continued to move along her skin until my left hand reached her unoccupied breast and pinched her nipple causing her back to arch. I moved my mouth away from her right nipple and blew a cool breath across it. The nipple hardened as goose bumps rose upon the flesh surrounding it. I moved to take her left nipple into my mouth, using my tongue to lick around it. I flicked the nipple before moving my mouth away to blow another cool breath across it as well. I slid down her body to kneel on the floor between her extended legs and she spread them for me.
I slid my tongue along the length of her, tasting he wonderful flavor. I moved my hands in to spread her legs a little more, opening her wider for me. I kissed and licked along both sides of her sweet pussy, teasing and tasting as her breathing quickened. I slipped my tongue into her, wiggling it inside of her. I pulled my tongue back out as I slipped a finger inside, sliding it in and out. I moved my mouth to her clit, licking the little button before sucking it into my mouth, holding it here as my tongue flicked and passed over it driving her to the edge. I slipped a second finger into her, increasing the pace they moved. I released the suction holding her clit in my lips and applied a gentle pressure as I took it between my teeth. She arched her back again as every muscle tightened when her climax hit, her juices flowing freely from her, down my chin and chest.
We both moved up further onto the bed as I positioned myself between her legs with the head of my hard cock pressing against her. I slipped the head into her, pushing my entire length in. I met her eyes with mine as I started long slow strokes. As I we moved together she ran her hands up my back, digging in slightly with her nails then releasing. I quickened my pace a little at a time, making this last for both of us as long as possible. I used no Magick because this was about how we truly felt, lust and loved rolled together. After a little time Sindee rolled me as we came together putting her on top and in control. I ran my hands along her sides feeling her soft hot skin. She continued to move her body, pushing up and down, rocking and moving her hips causing muscles inside to tighten. I held back against my own body as she continued to move faster. Just as I reached my limit of control, she drove her hips down all the way, burying me deep pushing the head of my cock against her cervix. The muscles sheathing my dick began to squeeze and massage as she screamed out, pushing me over the edge with her. My entire body tightened as I came, filling her with my hot cum. She came down from her orgasms, laying her body along my chest with her head resting on my shoulder. Neither one of us were able to move or speak, we lay there just breathing and holding each other close.
When we recovered enough to move, we showered and went to sleep in the other bed. Sindee lay on her side with my chest pressed to her back, curled against the curve of her body. We slept soundly the whole night. I woke around 8, in the night I had rolled onto my back, she shifted as well to where she was lying half on my chest head over my heart face toward mine. I just stayed there watching her features completely relaxed in sleep. It was around 9 when she first began to stir and another half hour before her eyes opened and met mine. Once again I was struck with awe that this amazing woman was in my life. We sat up and I leaned in to kiss her good morning, taking my left hand and sliding it behind her to support her neck as she tilted her head back. Her left hand come up and caressed my cheek. As I felt the cool platinum band against my face my heart leaped with joy that she said yes last night.
We got up, showered and dressed before heading to brunch there at the hotel. We took a short walk in the area around the resort while waiting for the Limo to return as planned. We sat close holding the others hand in ours as we rode back to her house. Natalie and Marcus practically ran out of the house when the limo pulled up. I don’t know when or why Marcus came to Sindee’s but was glad he was there because I wanted to share the news with him because I didn’t even tell him I was going to ask her last night. Sindee moved to my right as we got out of the car, hiding her left hand in mine as we walked over to them.
“I waited here all night for you to get back. I want to hear all the details about your date girl, come on dish!!!” Natalie was speaking so fast and excitedly I almost didn’t understand her. Sindee simply released my hand and raised hers to eye level with Natalie. The excited scream she let out as she spotted the ring reached such a high pitch, she stepped forward and wrapped Sindee in a big hug. She was speaking so fast and high that I couldn’t tell you a word she said, her action spoke volumes of how happy she was for us. She took a second and released Sindee from her grip long enough to give me a quick hug and kiss on the cheek before grabbing back on to Sindee.
The reaction from Marcus was a little more subdued and much more him. He extended his right hand taking mine in his and placed his left hand on my shoulder, “Congratulations Andrew, she is a wonderful woman and you two are so happy together I wish you the best for your future.” With this said he pulled me into a hug like family which is how we considered each other.
When we broke the embrace I started to speak, “We haven’t set a date or anything else really, but I have planned one thing already. You’ve been my friend and confidant since we met and you started training me to control my Magick instead of using the raw power of it without direction. I want you to stand with me as my best man when the time comes.”
He was so proud to have been asked that he smiled and though he held them back his eyes watered as though to cry. Having learned more of his history than most people ever would, I knew how much of an honor he considered my request. It took him a moment to bring his emotions under a semblance of control be her replied. “It would be my honor to stand witness for you at the start of your new life as long as you’re sure you want me to. I know you still have some living members of your family who could do this for you.”
I spoke up here before he could continue, “Marcus, you have known me for four years since we started my training. You have been closer to me and know more about me than any of my family let alone those who are left. While I will be inviting them, you are the man I want standing with me when the time comes.”
His answer was as direct as the man himself, “Yes, I’ll stand for you.”
With that conversation done we turned to see that Sindee and Natalie had disappeared while we weren’t looking. The front door was open and I could hear Natalie still talking excitedly. Marcus and I went in to see both of them on the phone. Natalie was talking to the local friends telling them to come over, we were having a party. I didn’t hear her tell them what the celebration was for, just to grab some food, beer and booze on the way. Sindee was a little more reserved as she looked at the display on her phone, thumb hovering over the call button.
I walked over to see what was wrong when I spotted the name on the screen, “Nervous about telling your parents you getting married?” I stepped up to her back, gently rubbing her shoulders, neck and arms to relieve the tension in them. “You can wait to call them until you’re ready.”
She turned her head to look over her shoulder at me, “It’s not about calling them or even getting married. It’s about telling them that I’m not marrying a doctor. They had definite plans for me.” She smiled and continued, “I have no regrets, my heart is yours and much as yours is mine.” With that she pressed the call button. I stepped back to give her space while she talked with first her mother and then father. When she hung up the phone she had the biggest smile I’d seen from her yet.
“I’m guessing from your expression that the call went better than you expected?”
She shook her head and smiled. “They said they couldn’t be happier for me. While they hoped for a doctor, any man that captured my heart and treated me as well as you do was someone they wanted as a son-in-law. They also said they will be out here to visit soon.” I couldn’t completely hide my reaction as my nerves kicked in. My heart sped up causing me to flush and a light sheen of sweat broke out on my forehead. Being a doctor, she saw it without needing to look, “Now whose the nervous one Andrew?”
“Guilty, but it has nothing to do with marrying you. It’s about meeting your parents. I was never really good at that part of dating,” I replied with a nervous chuckle.
“Don’t worry, I’ll protect you from the big bad parents,” she replied smiling with laughter in her eyes. Since she knew what I was and the things I faced in my world, it was funny to her to see me nervous over something as mundane as meeting the future in-laws.
The rest of the day and evening passed quickly as the party built up. Everyone saying their congratulations, giving us their best wished and so on. No one let either of us help with the cooking or cleaning, this was a party for us and we were to relax and enjoy ourselves. The party was great and everyone that came cleaned it up before leaving at the end of the night. Every person that came enjoyed themselves, but not one of them went overboard making sure they could drive or had a designated driver and left at the end of the night. Natalie even volunteered to drive Marcus home so the two of us would have the house to ourselves.
When everyone had left, Sindee and I went to our bedroom. We got undressed and climbed into be. We embraced each other and lying close together, sharing long passionate kisses full of emotion. We woke up in the morning when the alarm went off still holding each other in our arms. We both started to laugh at each other hysterically as we realized just how tired we had been to fall asleep from exhaustion.
Once we were up and moving I had to things I needed to ask Sindee. I explained to her why I was building the house and asked her to move in there with me once it was competed. She agreed, so I asked her to come with me to the architect, because I wanted her input and opinion on what I had designed so far and to make any changes that were needed to make it our home. Things proceeded quickly from there as I found an office to work out of and she switched to day shifts putting us on the same schedule. A month passed rapidly as we discussed when we wanted to have the wedding while waiting for her parents to schedule their visit. While we knew we were going to marry no matter what they thought of it, Sindee still wanted us to meet before the wedding. I tried calling and then sending a letter to my father about the engagement. The calls he didn’t answer and the letters came back unopened with return to sender written by his hand on them. I had accepted when I left home that I had lost my entire family the night of my awakening, but it was never demonstrated more powerfully until those letters came back. I also went to Matt at the hospital during this time to tell him. He told me had had already heard and was happy for Sindee. After the letters and this encounter I was felt more cut off and isolated than I ever had previously.
Sindee saw the effect this was having on me and took measures to make sure I knew just how much she loved me, ensuring that I knew I wasn’t alone in the world. She was my family and future. She didn’t do anything directly; she didn’t try to talk to me about it knowing that all that would do is remind me of the whole situation. What she did do was show me every day, with small gestures and looks just what I meant to her. This would make me think about what she meant to me and instead of sliding into depression and pain filled memories of the past; I would focus instead on our future together.
The end of summer was coming quickly when her parents called and told us they’d be in town for the last week in August and first week of September. During this time we were waiting for their arrival, we finalized the plans for the new house and broke ground on the construction. Everything was going right, I still hadn’t heard from the werewolves but that wasn’t a concern right now. The last week of August was here, and we were expecting a call from her parents once they got into town. They had decided to drive in since they were taking a full month off for a road trip before continuing their research.
Sindee was in the kitchen cooking when I heard a knock at the door. I figured it was her parents; that they were able to find the house and wanted to surprise us. I walked over and opened the door.
I felt my chest get crushed as a light flashed right in front of me. I fell back to the floor as my mind caught up with what was happening. A man dressed all in black wearing a helmet stood over me holding a gun. On his hand was a signet ring that matched the seal of the letter I received when I checked out of the hotel. He knelt down over me, flipping the helmet’s face shield up and looked me in the eye, “You were warned and ignored it. This is the fate you chose.”
I reached for my Magick, not to try and save myself but to protect Sindee before I died with this man close enough to kill her. I drew on all the Spheres at once, putting all the life and energy I had left into the spell. I smiled at this man letting him see every bit of malice and hatred I had for him and yelled the two words to invoke the spell, “FUCK YOU!!!!” The spell was taught to me by a Mage who barely survived it’s use, losing his ability to touch Magick at all because of the sleepers that witness it.
The spell is a most dangerous and last ditch option, and even then the Mage should think before using it. All living beings are connected to reality with nine Spheres of Magick. This spell or rote systematically disconnects the target from reality, destroying the being so completely that there are no remains, no residue of Magick, no ghost or any other trace of them. It is the most vulgar Magick Rote every created or wielded by anyone. I chose to use it now to protect Sindee from this man. The spell took effect and worked instantly, the only things left were his ring and his weapon that dropped to the floor.
As I was losing consciousness I heard Sindee scream, “NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” and felt Magick being pulled; thinking that my avatar was being freed to find another mage, then the world went black.
When I closed my eyes, I accepted I was going to die. There was no way for anyone to get here fast enough to save me from a bullet to the heart. I was content with the fact that Sindee was safe and alive. I knew without me around she would be safe from anyone else who could have had a reason for coming after me, though I had to admit I still had no idea who had sent that last one either. I knew Marcus would take care of Sindee, transferring my accounts and what few things I had stored in other locations to her. He would stay and support her through the loss as long as she needed him to be there. With this knowledge my mind relaxed and returned to the cabin in the mountains five years before. It was a sunny day, the cabin still stood and Jamie was playing outside when I stepped out of the trees. She stopped running and walked over to me, “Andrew, you don’t belong here, not yet. You need to go back to Sindee and start a family.”
I looked into her eyes, blue with just a hint of the gray in Sindee’s and my heart broke yet again as the tears streamed down my face, “I wish I could, but I used the last of my Magick and time to save her. I wanted to have a family with her, and now I’ve broken her heart as I feared I would the moment I knew what I felt for her.” I couldn’t stand any longer and dropped to my knees looking at Jamie, frozen forever as an eight year old, unable to complete the life ahead of her.
Jamie stepped up to me wrapping her arms around my neck, squeezing me as tight as she could like she had always done when she still lived. I reached my arms up to encircle her when I felt magick flow into me and she disappeared.
My eyes opened, Sindee was holding me in her lap, her head down, tears falling on my face and chest, one arm around me. He left hand on my heart. The platinum band was clean and the diamond glowing while my blood stained the rest of her hand and some of it on her clothing. She was speaking in a voice choked with tears and pain, the words unintelligible to me. I didn’t know or care how I was still alive at that moment, I was just glad I was. I reached up and pulled Sindee into my arms, wrapping her tiny frame in them and refusing to let go.
All this happened in the space of heartbeats. Marcus appeared almost immediately after I pulled Sindee into my arms. I was at least 15 minutes before either Sindee or myself we able to even loosen the grip we had on each other. It was longer before we were able to even think of moving, during this time Marcus managed to close the door before anyone outside saw the blood all over us.
Marcus finally spoke as Sindee and I were getting to our feet, still refusing to completely let go of each other. “Andrew, I felt from across the city the amount of Magick you pulled and a Spell that reverberated with your resonance. What happened to you?”
Before I could draw a breath to speak Sindee started, “I heard someone knock on the door and then Andrew walking across to answer it. I thought it was likely my parents who are supposed to arrive today when I heard the gunshot. I ran out from the kitchen to see a man kneeling over Andrew saying something I couldn’t hear. Andrew yelled at the man and the next second I saw him disappear as though he was simply removed from existence. Andrew’s body went limp and his eyes closed. I rushed over to him, pulling him into my lap when I found no pulse and saw the gunshot to his heart. I couldn’t let him go, we were just starting our lives together. I refused to lose him so soon, I just reached out for him and pulled him back to me…………….”
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