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Introduction:

Everyone likes a kinky story. So, how about five of them?
NOTE: No one under the age of fourteen has any sex in any of these stories.

STORIES LIST:

1. The Hitchhiker

2. The Store Manager

3. A Shopping Experience

4. The Recluse

5. Forgetfulness 1 & 2

6. The Cuckold 1 & 2

With this posting I am entering into a process of gathering like-themed stories. I am gathering my stories that used to be individually posted into combined ones to make their presentation more organized for this site.

It should be noted that I write my stories, first for myself, second for those who enjoy them. I welcome polite criticisms and suggestions, though.

In my mind when a story get 3000 readings it has established its place on this site. 5000 shows that most of my regular readers have considered it. And if it should get over 10000, I am quite surprised because of the very limited appeal that my stories have for most readers on this site.

Also, it should be noted that I don’t agree with all of the actions of the protagonists in my stories. Few authors would.

SOME KINKY STORIES FROM MY FILES:

1. THE HITCH HIKER:

Jack is driving down the road for a welcome mini vacation in Tucson, Ari-zona. It is about an eight hundred mile drive, the first half rather flat and the later somewhat mountainous. He is not in any hurry, since he has two weeks for the trip. So, he plans to drive it in two days and stop when he gets tired.

His big black 2005 Suburban gets poor gas mileage, but on cruise control it does manage about twenty miles per gallon. It makes it up though with being a dream to drive, very smooth. And because of its size other vehicles are glad to give it room and access to any lane that he wants, in case he needs it. Several tons of steel vehicle buys a lot of respect on the highway. He does however, drive at just below the speed limit to stay out of other’s ways.

As he leaves Salt Lake City driving south, he notices a person up ahead on the side of the road trying to hitch hike. He usually ignores such persons. Just not worth the risk. But, as he nears the person he notices that it is a female and apparently young. No one is even slowing down for her, so he pulls over to scope out the situation.

She runs over to the driver’s side window to talk to him, but he has to lower the tinted windows so that she can see him. She appears to be in her late teens, he is 28 years old. They look at each other and he asks, “Where are you heading young lady?”

“South,” she replies.

“I am heading down to Tucson, does that work for you?”

“Perfect,” she murmurs.

So, he unlocks the front passenger seat and she wastes no time getting in.

“I am heading down for a vacation, how about you?”

“Escaping some family drama,” she replies with no little disgust in her voice.

“Been there, done that,” he replies.

She nods back to him with a knowing expression on her face.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he is checking her out. Seems to be about 18 upon closer inspection, lustrous brown hair, on the slim side, about five foot eight and she sits in the seat like she is comfortable there. He noticed that she had no bags, just an oversized purse.

She is also inspecting him more directly, since she is not busy driving. She finds him ‘quietly’ attractive, sturdy built, with wavy dark colored hair and with a firm hand on the wheel. She notices that contrary to most of the driving instructions, he has his right hand near the top of the wheel on the right hand side and his left braced on the window sill and held on the wheel at the 270 degree spot. That would allow his right hand to make sudden adjustments, while the left hand would steady the wheel in between, she surmised. A very logical arrangement she thought, and it said a lot about him she also surmised. She noticed that he had a couple of medium sized bags on the back seat.

As they settled in to cruise control, she asked if she could up the air conditioning system as she was still overheated from standing on the side of the road in clear sunshine for a couple of hours. He said that she could adjust anything that she wanted as long as she didn’t play the radio of the movie system at ear-splitting audio levels. She smiled at that. And took him up on it.

He made no effort to chat her up and the silence eventually began to get on her nerves. So she opened a dialog, “I guess you wonder why I am alone on the side of the road out in the middle of nowhere?”

“It has crossed my mind,” he returns with a slight smile that he turns his head to favor her with.

“Well, we have a long way to drive, so you might as well hear it all.”

“I am all ears.”

“My mother and step-father are in the middle of a vicious fight over what is going on within our family. Someone is giving him sexual favors that she jealously claims the right to provide. That is bad enough, but the person giving it is also within the family. So, you can see the furor that that could bring up.”

Jack nodded his assent to that.

“I am just leaving to get away from the misery and anger there. I plan on returning when things settle down to a more pleasant aura around home.”

He thought about this for a moment and then asked, “Do your parents know where you are going?”

“No, they think that I am going to my grandparent’s home, in the opposite direction of the way we are going. But, I don’t want to be there since they will blame me for all of the trouble.”

“Uh……..meaning that you are the other woman, I guess.”

“Yes,” she sheepishly replies. “And that is not all.”

“If you feel like sharing it, what could significantly add to that?”

She sits back in the seat and is obviously thinking about what to say. “I will show you if you will not be offended.”

Jack thought that over for a few minutes and then said, “Young lady, I don’t want you to reveal anything to me that will be intimidating to you, but you should know that I am very hard to be offended.”

“Okay, could you pull over for a moment, I need to pee?”

“Sure, no problem.” And he spots a billboard ahead, evidently an old one since they are very rare now. And he pulls up in front of it and turns off the ignition.

“Please come with me, because I am afraid of snakes,” she says with very concerned eyes.

So, he unleashes himself from the belt and moves around to accompany her to her intimate mission. Without any ceremony at all, she lifts her skirt and pulls down her panties to reveal……..a tiny penis which turns out to be quite operational as it relieves her bladder distress. As the yellow stream arcs out beyond her, she looks very carefully at him to see any signs of shock in him. She only notices a brief moment of wonder and then he gave her some privacy by looking around for snakes. She was very relieved by this. She pulled up her panties pulled down her skirt and walked right next to him back to the ‘Sub.’

They both found their seats, reinstalled themselves and reinitiated their road trip. There was silence from both of them for a couple of miles. And then she in a small fearful voice asked, “Do you want to drop me off, now?”

He looked over to her strained face. Beautiful in the dim sunlight through the tinted windows and realized that he didn’t even know her name, but knew of her nonstandard equipment.

“I tell you what, if you will tell me your name, you are welcome to continue on with me as long as you want.”

With a deep sigh of relief, she said, “Melody.”

“Beautiful name for a truly beautiful young woman!”

She noticeably relaxed at this, patted his arm and settled back down into the seat. “Since you know this much, you should know it all. I am a trans-sexual born as Melvin. I knew very early that despite having a penis that I really was a girl. My father was very understanding and I was put on the transforming drugs as early as they would allow. Since, I am also hermaphroditic, it didn’t become hard for me to function as a girl. None of my fellow students ever knew. And I didn’t date anyone that knew my family. The guys seemed to think it was very neat, and the couple of girls that I became involved with thought that it was perfect.

The problem was that after my dad died, my step father forced his attentions on me and my mother caught this act and of course, blamed me for it. It was not really rape, because I like the attentions, but it was not at all by my permission, either. I truly hate that guy. My mother is enough woman for any man. She is a true sub and will do anything to please her man except light her tits on fire. I can see that I have been a problem, because I am like, double sexual, because I like functioning as a girl and as a boy. Sometimes both at the same time.”

“I can see where that would be a problem. Perhaps, you should enter a triad with a guy and girl so that both sides of you are amply taken care of.”

“Never thought of that, but it seems like a very good idea. You don’t hap-pen to know a good candidate to share with you in such an endeavor with me, do you?”

“Well, I just might!” He thought of Peggy Ann who might just really relish this delightful scenario. “And I am so sorry about the abuse you suffered at the hands of your stepfather.”

“With a snaky smile she adds, “Well it wasn’t just his hands that he used, and it wasn’t all bad since he introduced me to some very delightful sexual activities. Very few things are all good or all bad, don’t you know?”

“True enough.”

After another couple of miles of silence, she spoke up, “I guess you can hear my stomach growling, do you by any chance have something to eat with you that you could share?”

“Sorry, Melody. But that is one thing that I forgot to include in my preparations for this trip. There is a gas station with a snack shop about forty minutes ahead, if you can hold out that long.”

“Hmmmm, I think I could if I could get something into my stomach in the meantime.” With that she loosened her seatbelt and leaned over the low mid seat storage place. She asked him to move his seat as far back as he could and still drive and the wheel as far up as it would go. He still didn’t completely get what was about to go down until she reached over to pull his zipper down and nudged him to pull his pants and briefs down. Then he got it. She took a small piece of cloth from the storage hole and with a little spittle from her mouth wiped his cock clean.

Then she then leaned low so as to not attract any outside due attention and proceeded to directly take his member right into her mouth. All the way right at once. With her warm mouth around his member and her enthusiastic pumping up and down on it with determined suction, it wasn’t long before she got her desired treat. He, not having had any release in at least a week was fully loaded and released it right down her throat into her stomach. She liked and sucked to get all of the goodness, and then smiling raised herself up, gave him a generous kiss right on the lips and then found her way back to her seat. It all took no mote that ten minutes. Ten minutes of bliss for Jack and a desired snack for her.

They then settled down to a very quiet ride to the gas station.

As they got into the station, he decided to top off the tank for the rest of the run for the day which will take them to Tucson. She asked for a couple of bucks to go in and get them some goodies for him and to top off her tummy. He gave her a twenty and instructed her to, “spend away.” She gave him another kiss and sashayed her way into the cool interior.

After filling the tank, he pulled over to one of the overnight parking spots and settled in with putting up the privacy curtains and laying down the old but useful comforter as a base to lay on. The curtains were rather sheer and black, but the combination of the curtains and the tinted windows blocked any ability to see into the ‘Sub’, but allowed them to see any persons who might give the vehicle undue attention. Also in one of the side panels was a loaded Colt 45 to deflect any over enthusiastic interlopers. He knew very well how to use it, and how to intimidate with it to avoid having to do so.

He locked up and proceeded to the snack shop to see what the delay was about. As he entered he noticed two burly guys accosting Melody. So, he walked right up and said, “Melody, do you have our stuff?” She nodded yes. “Okay let’s leave off your fun with the two nice gentleman and go on our way.”

The two guys began to get in his way, but took a closer look and decided that that might not be the wisest thing to do and let them go.

He and Melody proceeded very quickly to the ‘Sub’ and entered it and took off. The two guys watched them drive off and made the snap decision to follow them on their ‘hogs’ and see what fun they might have with them in the barren plains that they were driving through.

Jack saw them through the rearview mirrors and prepared an action plan to deal with this. So, he told Melody to go back into the rear of the ‘Sub’ and retrieve the gun. He told her how to hold it so that she didn’t shoot either of them. As soon as he had it in his waistband, with the safety on, he started to slow down like something was wrong with the ‘sub.’ And then he pulled off the road out of sight of the gas station. He put the ‘Sub’ into 4 wheel drive and with the engine idling instructed Melody to put it into drive and go right over the bike in front at his yell and then to drive a mile ahead and pull over again and call 911 on his cell phone.

She said anxiously, “What about you?”

“Oh, Mr. Colt and I will handle the situation just fine with you out of the immediate area.”

As he said this, surely, one of the bikes sat in front of the ‘Sub’ and one be-hind. He got out with the Colt now out of his waistband and held purposely in his hand. The two guys noticed this right away.

“I guess you guys didn’t get the message back there. She isn’t interested in you! And now you are annoying us. Get on your bikes and leave the area, if I see either of you two again, you won’t get another warning.”

The two guys got their bluster up and started to move towards him, so he shouted, “Now Melody!”

She gunned the sub and it rode right over the bike in front and then dis-obeying him, she put into reverse and rode over the one behind, too. The guys were too stunned about their bikes to react right then, and then she rode off into the distance to call 911. In the meantime he instructed the two guys to move to the side of the road and lay with their faces down. They were determined to not give up so quickly, especially with their bikes all but ruined. So, Jack aimed the gun and shot each one of them in one of their knee caps. They were more than happy to comply with his directions now.

Fifteen minutes in the blazing sun was having its effect on the three of them beside the road, but Melody and a ‘Stater’ appeared at the same time and after stopping, the officer ordered him to put the gun down. It didn’t take long to verify that the two guys were the initiators of this episode. Also, they had several charges against them for malicious mischief. So, the officer took the gun and after recording its ID numbers, said that they could retrieve the gun on the way back through and wished them well on the way. Jack could hear an ambulance coming up the highway as they pulled out and resumed the trip.

“Whew, that was something! How did you know what to do?”

“I am a county deputy sheriff around S.L.C. my lovely.”

“Oh, I get it.”

She was quiet for a few minutes and then asked, “I noticed the preparations in the back. What did you have in mind?”

“Well, we have had a long hot drive, and a bit of a stew to deal with. I thought that it might be nice to take a little nap before moving on. And the gas station has spaces for just that purpose.”

She smiled and whispered into his ear, “Let’s go back.”

He nodded and turned the rig around.

When they arrived back at the gas station, they took the only remaining vehicle rest stop spot left and moved into the rear after locking up. With the air conditioning off it was too warm to cover up, so they just undressed and laid on top of the comforter. It was not too bad, though since the windows being covered double in black prevented almost all of the sunshine from entering.

As she laid on her back, she peered over at him with an amused expression, waiting for a reaction to her multiple equipment. He was very interested and didn’t mean to be rude, so didn’t know where or when to start. She noticed his distress and so offered, “The place to begin any exercise is at the beginning!” So he rose up to lay his lips on hers and they began to actively kiss. He found that he very much enjoyed this with her. It was his understanding that T.S.s are very proactive and proficient in the pre-sex rituals to cause the guy to overlook any unexpected surprises. Besides it helped them to feel especially feminine. She certainly was expert at all of this.

His lips then moved down to her tiny, but very cute, breasts. She enjoyed that he was giving them attentions despite their diminutive size. He didn’t care much about their size, it was the femininity that they represented that was driving his lust. And that soon caused him to travel down her slightly domed belly to the area of most interest.

At the top of her crotch she had a small penis, about 3 and a half inches long and about the diameter of a typical hot dog. Just like an oversized clit, he thought. Anyway he took it into his mouth and was pleased to find out that it was functional. It rose in stature and leaked a representative amount of pre-cum. It tasted very fine. After giving her several minutes of attention there, he moved down to her womanly cleft and worked it over with his tongue being careful to not let his nose interfere with her dick. He proceeded to enter her vaginal chamber with his tongue which definitely lit her fire. She began to shuffle around her hips and push up against his tongue and face. He then moved his lips and tongue up to her clit and that did it. Her pussy vibrated with her body and she came very vigorously into his waiting mouth. However her dick was still firm.

She guided him onto his stomach and pushed a couple of pillows on top of each other, then mounted him on them with his butt pointing up. She moved be-hind him and with a lot of her spittle, she well lubricated his rosebud. She gently entered him with her finger and worked progressively till she had three of them inside of him. He was surprised that he could take that many. She then mounted on top of him and entered him with her tiny dick. It felt great to her and quite good to him. She bucked into him for a few minutes and then had a release of her cum into him. She then rolled off of him and back on to her back to catch her breath.

After a few minutes, she motioned for him to move to between her legs. She splayed them to reveal the vaginal entry port below. She then nodded to him and he approached the sacred chamber with the tip of his penis. It was very well wetted, so he didn’t even pause but proceeded to push his member into this love-ly young woman. As he seated his nether regions up to hers, she began to purr, and he began to pound her very vigorously. They both began to pour out sweat and all of a sudden the whole sexuality of the situation caused him to explode in her with his cum filling her up and even spilling out around his cock. She had al-ready climaxed, but got a very small one again. She was totally happy with him and his unqualified lust for her.

They rolled over on to their backs and briefly napped with thoughts of what would come for them. They were both very confident in their future.

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2. THE STORE MANAGER:

Wednesday

“Thank you for coming up to the office for your monthly report. Please lock the door and close the blind.”

“Marci, I am in conference upstairs. Would you please monitor the activeties on the main floor?”

“Sure enough, boss!”

“Please quit calling me boss,” said with a sense of humor.

Marcie the first assistant manager replies, “Sure, semi-boss.”

John smiles as he turns his attention to Amber, the Front-end manager. “Please hand me the reports and take your station.”

She nods and then kneels between his opened legs and unzips his fly as he peruses the printed reports. He lifts his hips and pulls up his dress shirt as she frees his member and begins to wipe it off with the wipes that are conveniently placed at the corner of his desk. She then begins to stroke it very softly. He notes this as he continues with the pages of the front-end report. Then she gets his undivided attention when she begins to kiss and lick it. No more reading for the moment. As she moves to having her mouth over it with the resultant licking, sucking and pumping of her mouth, he is completely in her hands. Soon enough he cums in her mouth and she takes it in and swallows it. She rises up and very actively kisses him on the mouth and then rearranges her apparel to return to her duties. He thanks her for her fine work and also rearranges his pants to continue the day’s duties, too.

“Marci, could you please take over watch in the upstairs office, I have a project to complete downstairs.”

She answers, “You bet!” And shows up in 5 minutes.

He moves to the back of aisle 6 and notices the two loaded six-wheelers there. Over the intercom he calls two of the helper clerks to this location. When they arrive he instructs them to get a back board for the display and one of them ask Franklin if he can come to offer some insight on the building of this display. John never interferes with another’s authority in the store, and Franklin is in charge of the receiving, back room and displays.

When Franklin arrives, the other boy already has delivered the back board, and so John asks Franklin to show the boys how to do this in the proper way. Franklin smiles and says, “You mean just like I taught you?”

John smiles and replies, “Yes, and I hope that they listen to you better than I did at first.”

As John watches, Franklin picks up one of the cases and shows the boys how to open them with a box knife without damaging the cans within or them-selves. He nods to John, who nods back and then says, “There is a very good reason to always use a cutting table and not to just cut them on the six-wheeler. John could you suggest why?”

“Six stitches.”

“Six stitches,” one of the boys asked?

“Yes, that is how many it took to sew John up the first time when he thought that he knew better and was in a hurry!”

John winced at that and then nodded to the boys. He hoped that they got the point. He hated to have anyone hurt in his store. With that he started to wander off to let Franklin and the boys finish the display. But, he turned and looked at his long-time friend and mentor and asked, “Are the Nabisco guys coming in today to finish their displays?”

“Yes, John. They will be here early this afternoon.”

John nodded and walked off. He then pulled out his pager and told Marcie that he was going to lunch.

“OK, John. When you get back I will take mine.”

“That works, Marcie.” And he left the store.

When he came back after ninety minutes, Marcie left for her lunch. With that Chandri, the Flower Department Head came up for her weekly report. She was married and had four lovely children. She and her husband had a stable but unaffectionate relationship. It would probably last to her death. However, she was very much attracted to John and didn’t mind the reporting visits at all, in fact she looked forward to them.

When she entered the upstairs office, John instructed Phil the Second Assistant Manager to hold down the floor area checking pull dates on the canned food aisles, while he carried out another counseling session. Phil said, “OK.”

Chandri locked the door and pulled down the shade and moved to the back area of the office. She began reading her report orally, which continued for her full visit in the office. John moved over to her and bowed to her and then found his place at her knees. She had already pulled her skirt up and secured it in place, then pulled her panties down her legs and then off of one of her feet leaving it still on the other leg.

He never kissed Chandri and left her breasts alone, as she had requested. But, he did get a very bright smile from her as he moved himself to kiss and cuddle with her stomach and pussy regions. His kisses and warm licks inflamed her desires. Her pussy was already getting wet when his tongue reached it and moved about its very sensitive tissues. He probed into her slit and after she got to the point where she was opening her legs, to her clit. She was swaying around under his tonguing attack.

When she got sufficiently excited, she reached into her purse and applied the very thick lubricant that she stored there to her anal region, then to his dick as he stood up. She only allowed him anal, since she didn’t want any chance of any further children, nor any obvious evidence for her husband to find of her little excursion here at work. He would never notice it up her ass, since he never traveled there, himself.

She bent her body over and put her head onto the back of a chair, which had a convenient pillow laid on it. She reached behind and used her hands to pull her butt cheeks apart. With this clue, John took his dick and rubbed the head around her anus. As it loosened up, he moved to enter her ‘dark-side’ and pushed up into her. With this, Chandri began to hum to herself. She bucked back on him to finalize his full entry and he knew then to begin full and deep pumping into her. They both came within 15 minutes and Chandri, used the available wipes on herself, but used her mouth on him. Then she rearranged her clothing, while he did. Then came a very fervent hug and she took her papers with her out back to the Flower Shop.

Soon after that, Marcie returned to duty and John asked her again to man the upstairs office while he carried out an interview on the floor. She agreed and he left the office.

As he neared the Produce Department, he reviewed the conversation that he was to have with Bart, the third man in this department. Bart had shown himself to be a very fine worker, but he was in a dead-end position in that department with a longtime manager who wasn’t going to retire anytime soon and a second that was also very good and very likely to inherit the department in the future.

As he approached he looked to Pat the Produce Manager to see if things were caught up and he nodded yes, so John called Bart aside for a few minute’s conference.

“Hello, Bart. I will just take a few of your minutes about an important mat

ter. I am aware of your fine work in this department, but am offering you the chance to move to another as a promotion. Produce departments are hard to move up in, since the people there tend to want to stay there. For you to move up, I am offering you the Frozen Foods department managership. You would be working Tuesday through Saturday, from 4 am to 1 pm, with a 9 am, hour long lunch. I will designate one of the more experienced helper clerks as your second. He will help you on freight days and cover for you on your days off. You will be made a Senior Journeyman Clerk with the resultant pay raise. You will be on the Store Advisory Board and required to spend some time each Wednesday morning with us. You will have to do a ‘blind order’ on Saturdays, since you will not be in on Sunday for the Monday transmission. But, your assistant can advise me of any obvious shortfalls, for my attention as possible additions. Please advise me within the next five days if you are interested.” With that he shook his hand and moved on to other things to do.

At 6 pm he conferred with Phil for a few minutes about projects to work on that evening and then gathered up his stuff and left to go to home to his beautiful wife and three beloved children. That night they made very sweet love together as they often did and cuddled together throughout the night confident in each other’s love.

Thursday

After a couple of hours in the morning answering obnoxious calls from Division headquarters and scolding delivery companies for their inaccurate (almost always in their favor) invoices, John has a more pleasant task to take care of. He loves to interview new prospective hires. Their applications and resumes make for very interesting reading, and their efforts to stand out in the interviews makes for some real fun, too.

As Giselle moves into the office, John calls up Marcie on his pager, “Marcie, I have an interview upstairs and don’t want to be disturbed. Please watch out for me on the floor.”

“OK, Boss!”

“Hmmmmmmph, he responds,” but then smiles.

He stands up and closes and locks the door. Also he closes the shade to the hallway.

Giselle notices all of this and has some kind of inkling of what is about to come. But, she truly wants this job. Her friends that work here, both boys and girls all highly recommend it. And since she will be starting college next fall with a major in Retail Marketing, this is a perfect fit for her career advancement. In talking to one of the senior employees when she came in to look around, she was told that this particular store has a very high rate of promotions within and to without. It has produced five new store managers in the last ten years, more than twice of any other store in the division. It has the cleanest floors that she has ever seen, too. She thinks that any hospital would kill to be this clean and neat. “Giselle, I am John the manager of this store. It is very nice to meet you.”

She very politely nods to him. And remains silent.

“I have looked over your application and resume. I notice that you are sixteen years old, a high school senior and that you are planning on attending college nearby next fall and majoring in Retail Marketing. Is that all correct?”

In a very low and shy voice she says, “Yes, it is.”

“And I also noticed your recommendation letters from former employers, teachers and family friends. It is all very impressive.

I have only one position available at the present. It is not the clerking position that you asked for. It is very unusual for a new employee to initially get one of those. We like to see them do other things first to see how well they fit in with us. But, from your qualifications, I expect that you would make rather rapid advancement. You are applying at a very good time of the year to get on, since we always need extra help in the summer.

The position that I have available right now is as a helper in the instore bakery. We have five applicants for this position. You are perhaps the leading one.”

Speaking up, Giselle offers, “ Well, I was really hoping for a clerking position, since it pays better, but I would also like to be considered for the position in the bakery that you have mentioned.”

“Thank you for the honesty, Giselle. I have already interviewed the other candidates for this position. I think that I have most of an understanding of what you have to offer us here. But, just one more thing. I need to know your level of commitment to me and the store. This is now your chance to impress me with your desire to be with us.”

With that he turned his chair to be pointing to the one that Giselle was sit-ting on and laid his hands in an offhand manner on his lap. She noticed this and thought for a few moments. He was patient with her.

She thought of how much she needed this job and whether this would be worth what he was obviously asking for. She smile to herself and said, “Yes, of course it is worth this important opportunity in her life. Her mother and father had always told her to reach out firmly for what she wanted. She didn’t think that they had her reaching out to have sex with this man in mind, but they hadn’t specifically ruled it out by their comments, either.”

So, she started to take her clothes off, but John shook his head and motioned towards his lap. He said, “Maybe next time.” So she moved over to him and opened his trousers and fetched out his dick. She licked her lips to moisten them and then proceeded to kiss, lick and suck on his member all the time with her eyes looking up at him. It took only a few minutes to bring him to climax. She used the available tissues to wipe and clean him and her mouth. She would have to replace the lipstick she knew. He patted her on her behind as she stood up. “That wasn’t so bad, she thought.”

“Thank for your interest and show of support. I will get back to you within three days and then we can do a more in-depth interview to start you career with us.”

She caught the ‘in-depth’ comment. She guessed that she had better wear one of her cleanest sexy panties for that. Better make sure she took her pill, too. She smiled at him and then left the office, thinking only of the challenges of her coming job for the present.

As Giselle left the office, he called down to the deli and asked that Estelle, one of the helpers, be sent up to the office. He advised Marcie that he had an important interview to do with Estelle and she was welcome to attend. She said that she would be there shortly. Shortly meant that she beat Estelle by about an inch.

Marcie moved into the background to watch how John would handle this. She was always learning useful things from him.

He began, “Estelle, please relax and take that chair right in front of me. OK Honey, I have heard reports of dissention in the deli. It appears from what I have heard that you and Hector don’t get along too well. Can you help me to understand what is going on there?”

“Well, Mr. John, Hector, he is soo demanding and rude about it. He yells at me all of the time! Nuthin’ that I do dere is goot enough for him. I have just had it with him and there.”

“First of all, Estelle, please calm down so that your usual very proper English comes out.”

“OK, Mr. John. I am sorry.”

“It’s alright, Estelle. But, I will need your patience and very good English to move you to a place in the store that will be much more to your liking and comfort. I am thinking of moving you to the Front Customer Service Desk as a trainee. Amber is very patient and knowledgeable about its running. The hours would be somewhat different, but not too much so. Would you be interested in that?”

“Oh Mr. John, that would be so kind of you! I like Amber very much and I would like that chance.”

“OK, please be patient with Hector for the next two days, and we will move you over to the Front End on Monday. You can start your training then. Don’t worry about it until then and remain as focused as you can on your current responsibilities until Monday, please.”

“Thank you Mr. John, I will do that.”

“Thank you Estelle for coming up here and now please return to work before Hector is on both you and me.”

Estelle smiled as she left the office.

Leaving Marcie in the office to manage it, he went down to the floor to help with a late ‘orphan products’ order. These are the products that have to be carried because there is no substitute for them, but which sell at such a slow rate that the company’s own warehouse won’t carry them. So an independent supply company sends them in. It used to involve a handheld scanner and about six steps to enter and send. Now with the improved mode, it takes 26 steps and three different passwords. This is all very intimidating to anyone first using it. The regular guy is on vacation, so John fills in the best that he can.

Off to lunch again. Marcie can upload it over the phone while he is away.

When he gets back from lunch there is Bobbi’s report to take. So, he calls down on the intercom for her to come up to the upper office. She of course knows what that will men, so she stops by the bathroom on the way and gets herself ready. When she gets to the office, she doesn’t wait for him to tell her to close the door and draw the blinds, she just goes ahead and does it.

She then puts the report on his desk and starts to tell it out loud for anyone that is near to hear. She at the same time gets the blanket from the closet and lays it over the two rugs piled on top of each other out of sight on the office floor. She takes off everything below her waist and opens her bodice so that her bounteous wares plunge out. She has just had a baby, so they are a bit sore and full of milk. She then looks up to John, waiting for him to come down to her so that she can start on his cock with her mouth. She is the best B.J.er in the store except for Galen, the gay Bread Person.

John kneels down for her to take him into her mouth. He then takes over the oratory so that she can proceed with him in her mouth. She has him hard in just a couple of minutes. He then moves down to take her pussy with his cock. She doesn’t want any playing around down there, just plunge in and get it over with. She has had six kids and just wants to feel good, and is not worried about a climax for herself. While he is entering her rounded and short body, she allows him to nurse on her tits, drawing out the precious and sweet tasting liquid from there. After several minutes, he cums very strongly and deeply into her vault. He soon withdraws and kisses her on her blushing cheeks, next to her puckered mouth. She then leaves the office after putting everything back into its proper place and returns to her work.

Her husband tonight will know what all of the extra cum is about, but he and she will say nothing about it. After all this is the best job that anyone in their family has ever had, since they all snuck across the border. He will just grin and take her into his arms, kiss her sweet lips and fuck her round and soft body again. And she will hold him very tight, because she loves him so. And whether John or her hubby are the father of her next baby, she will love and care for it just the same.

John has one more chore to do for the day. He goes down stairs to meet with Norman the head night stocker. He is just touching base with him as he rarely gets to see him, since Norman works late at night. Norman brings up the leaving of six wheelers with unnecessary cargo on board, which slows the night crew down from getting started on the freight. They need at least eight of them ready to go each night. John promised to talk to Franklin about it and see how it could be resolved. He asked Norman again if was interested in moving to days, because he needed a day time grocery floor person. But, Norman said that he was very satisfied with the night shifts, since it gave him time in the day to work on his garden. John let him know that that was alright, since he was a very fine head night stocker.

As John wandered around to observe what was going on he saw a couple of the helper clerks who were not very busy. He warned them about this and made a mental note to include their names on his daily log of store activity. With that it was time for him to leave for home to be with his precious and loving family.

Friday

After his morning duties, again with the very irritating and intrusive call from division, he is ready for his store duties. He is so tired of arguing with stupid people who have never actually worked in a store about his payroll. He has the highest average wage in the division, and they want him to weed out some of the older workers and replace them with cheaper younger ones. He points out to them the average sales for his store for the past year. Fourth highest in the division in a small town store with several fierce competitors. Then he mentions the profit level for his store, which is second to none. And the kicker is that his total wages for the store are right in the midrange, since his experienced and inspired workers put out so much work, that he is able to run his store as a staffing level that would seem short-handed compared to the other stores in the division. Enough about that.

To brighten up his day Marcie comes up for the pre-weekend meeting where they divvy up the chores over the weekend so that each can have the maximum free time for their other interests. As she settles in, he tells her that he has some very good news for her. She has recently graduated from the company store management training course. And she had excelled in it. A new store was going to be built in a nearby town, and one of the more experienced store managers was going to get it. She was first in line to get the store that he was leaving. Despite all of the griping about payroll at this store, it was making the company a lot of money and making the higher-ups look very good. So, they wanted to plant one of his disciples into another store. Every one that he had sent out to be a manager was in the top half of the division’s rankings.

“Marcie, you have been accepted to be the new manager of the Port City store, so that the manager there can move to the new store being built in Big City. I am so proud of you!”

“John, I can’t say enough for all that you have done in helping me to prepare for this promotion. I just owe you so much.”

“Marcie, you don’t owe me anything. You did the work. I just had the privilege of steering you forward a few times. You very much deserve this.”

“John please come with me to an early lunch so that I can thank you properly. Phil will be here in an hour, so Amber can hold things together till then.”

“Marcie, you don’t have to do this you know.”

“Yes, I do. For my own heart, if nothing else.”

“OK, Little Miss Workaholic.”

So, passing over the keys to Amber, they left together and went to her apartment, where she almost ripped his clothes off and pulled him into the bedroom where she proceeded to practically suck the skin off of his dick and sprain his back in fucking him. Then they just held each other for a half hour remembering all of the wonderful things that they had experienced together since she came to be a helper clerk in his store. They even talked about the first time that he had fucked her and how she had been so surprised at how good it could feel. She had not been a virgin, but John was the first real man that she had been fucked by. They then redressed and moved back to the store to catch up on all of the things that they should have finished in the morning. They succeeded, too.

After the previous day, John decided to spend the afternoon monitoring the activity on the floor. He tried to be as inconspicuous as possible. And he was not happy at some of the things that he found. He found Jackie the helper clerk hiding in the back room bathroom smoking. He entered the room and closed and locked the door. He asked her if she wanted to remain employed at this store. She replied, that she did. So, he ordered her to take all of her clothes off, and assume the position over the toilet. She complained that it was too cold for her to be nude in this room. He informed her that she was lucky to be getting another chance. Even the union couldn’t save her job over this.

So, he spread her legs and began to feel her up. His fingers found her pussy crack and slipped and probed around in it. He had three fingers up into her pussy vault, before she cried out that it hurt too much. Then he worked the same three fingers up into her ass. She seemed to take this better. He then asked if she would prefer it up the ass or the pussy. She said the ass, so he got his dick out and moved around to her face and had her suck it till it got hard. He then moved back to her rear entry and quickly worked his way up and in to her. After his play with Marcie only about three hours ago, it took even his vast resources a while to get a head of steam in her. But, at last it worked and he blasted a load deep into her ‘rural’ avenue. At the end she was bucking back on him and turned when he withdrew to hug and kiss him.

He then told her to get back to work. She rushed out to avoid any more of his ‘encouragements.’

Late in the afternoon, he called Janice up to the office. He informed her that his wife would be out of town for the weekend and that she and at least two other of the girls from the store were invited to spend Saturday evening until Sunday morning with him. There would be beer and pizza, he informed her. She brightened up at that and said that she would check around. Later that afternoon, she informed him that she had started her monthly and wasn’t sure if he would still want her to come. He said most definitely. And so she said that two others would be coming too, including Jackie. He said fine.

The next Tuesday a card was being passed around the store inviting some of the women to a luncheon at Amber’s apartment the next night. Six of the ladies made it. Janice, Estelle and Bobbie were among them.

After a brief course of refreshments, Amber called them to order to discuss a certain issue at work. “I have called you here to discuss the sexual situation at work. John seems to be out of control there. And I would like to know what each of you is comfortable about doing about it.”

Bobbi offered, “I don’t want to do anything that will hurt Mr. John. He has done so much for all of us.”

Janice said, “I don’t really mind playing with him once in a while, but it would be nice if it was more controlled and with us having some say about when it happens.”

“I would never want to do anything that would endanger his marriage. His wife is such a sweet thing. And beside he has helped every one of us in this room and all of the others at work, too.” Estelle remarked.

“Yes, even though I called this meeting, I don’t want to lose him. I have had 12 managers and he is by far the best. Even with his sexual appetite. I worry that if this is not done right, we will get one of the truly jerky ones. And many of us would lose our jobs, too. For cooperating with him and not reporting it. Actually the company doesn’t care that much, no matter what they officially say, as long as the store stays profitable and they are not embarrassed,” Amber observed.

“So, I guess we can never go to the police, union, company or his family about it. Any of these things would destroy him and probably replace him with a much worse manager. Maybe even cause us to lose our jobs.”

“Well, Amber,” Estelle asked, “what can we do then?”

Amber sums up. “I don’t think that the old hat trick of recording him is going to work. First of all it implicates us as coconspirators. And we wouldn’t want such a tape floating around, either. No knowing who might find it and use it for their purposes. And besides, we all know what happens to ‘whistle-blowers.’

Companies hate them, get rid of them as soon as they can and no one else will hire them. So, what do we do?”

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3. A SHOPPING EXPERIENCE:

It’s a Saturday morning and John is shopping the grocery store that he used to manage. I has been a couple of years since he left the company, escaping what could have become a serious and personally hurtful consequence of his repeated and multi-employee-partners sexual adventures.

As he turns the corner from the cereal aisle to enter the canned food one, he encounters Mrs. Lawrence a long time customer, whom he has had the hots for, for a long time. She nods to him as they are about to pass one another and she breaks the quiet with, “Hello Mr. Baker, how are you doing? I haven’t seen you for some time now.”

John smiles at the welcome ice-breaker and responds, “Well, Hello to you too, Mrs. Lawrence. It is very nice to see you.”

“It’s John now, if you like, since I am no longer the manager here.”

“You’ll have to call me Judy then to make things equal!”

“No problem. I can do that.”

“Me too, John.”

“I am doing the weekly shopping for my wife, since she is busy on Saturdays with all of the kid’s activities. Keeps her really hopping to make all of the trainings, lessons, meets and appointments.”

“It also works out well, since I know the store very well. They haven’t rear-ranged things too awfully yet.”

“If you don’t mind saying, how many kids do you have anyway?”

“We have six, evenly split between boys and girls. More than we planned on, but we love them all very much and have no desire to send any of them back!!” Said with a genuinely enthusiastic manner and smile on his face.

“That is quite the challenge, I would say.”

“Yes it is, but life is most interesting when there are positive challenges encountered and met. Makes life very worth living.”

“Yes,” she volunteered, “That is very true.”

“Say, how would you like to have a coffee with me over in the snack bar seating area and compare notes on what has happened over the last couple of years?”

He looks down and ponders this for a minute. “Yes, I think that I have plenty of time to do that.”

So, they pushed their carts to the front check stand area and asked the Clerk-in-Charge if they could park them there while they visited the snack bar. And she, of course said, “No problem.”

They got their Lattes at the instore Starbucks Stand, with a sticky bun each and then settled into a corner booth, well out of the hearing of any other patrons.

She sat next to him, instead of across from him, and took his hand into hers. She looked into his eyes and asked, “Can we be honest here about things, John? I have a million questions to ask you, and it isn’t just to satisfy my curiosity.”

“Judy, you can ask anything that you desire, but I will have to evaluate as to what I answer due to personal issues.”

“Fair enough.”

“Why did you leave off managing the store?”

John cleared his throat and offered, “Because it was about time to do so. There were personal issues here at the store, but also I began to despise being away from my family almost every weekend. Managers work at least six and a half days a week. And Sundays often drag out to a complete seventh day. My children are at the age that they need to know their father, not just as a ghost who disappears every morning and returns about the time they go to bed.”

“Well, good for you, John. You only have your children once and for a surprisingly short time at that. They need their father’s time and presence, just as much as their mother’s. You won’t be sorry for that decision.”

“True, it has been like a load lifted off of my shoulders. And I even have time to garden now, which I truly do enjoy. Especially the working together with my kids in the effort to grow things as they grow themselves.”

“As to the personal things here at work. I have become familiar with what a lot of that was about. You were a naughty boss, John. But, the ladies involved stood by you and refused to throw you under the bus. Of course, they knew that they might follow you under it if they passed on what you had done with them. But, mostly, they really liked you and were very grateful for all of the opportunities that you afforded them. And it was only ones that they truly deserved. They knew that, too.”

“How did you find out about all of these assertions?”

“Clever choice of words there, huh! A ‘little birdy’ informed me of these things. And she was one of your profound admirers. It was just to get it off of her chest, with no intent to harm you.”

“I see. And what would be your interest in these things besides curiosity?”

“Well John, I have had my own personal interests in you over the years. It is still ongoing, too. I tried very hard to make that obvious to you many times, but with so many other ‘interests’ here in the store, it just all went right over your head with only a very friendly smile from you once in a while.”

“I’m sorry, Judy. I didn’t know. Not sure of what I would have done, if I had.”

“If you had noticed, I would have taken care of that.”

“Too bad I missed out on that!!!”

“You don’t have to miss out on it anymore, if you don’t want to.”

“Wow, Judy that really gives me something to ponder.”

“Don’t ponder too long, big fella. Times a wasting.”

“It’s simple John. I want to fuck you. Have for several years. And I don’t want to wait until I am too old to be attractive to you.”

“Attractive to me??? You are a gorgeous woman, Judy. I have always admired you. And I would love to prove to you how much I do desire you.”

“Prove away, John!”

“Are you ready for some fun right now?”

“Yes I am,” said with bright eyes and a breathy voice.

John escorted her to the backroom storage area. Franklin, the backroom manager must have been off this Saturday and no one else was evident. So he used a secretly retained key to access a small storage room that was little used, since it had a lot of store air conditioning and freezer controls that kept it warm and also for equipment security concerns.

Before he could even firmly get the door locked, she was lifting her skirt and lowering her panties. He took the clue and she let him open her blouse and remove the bra hidden there. Neither was of any mind to stall in this due to time constraints and log simmering lust that each had felt.

So, when his hands raised to cup her modestly sized and lovely breasts, she leaned into him and moved her hand down to remove the obstruction of his zipper.

Their lips met halfway to each other and with closed eyes they worshipped the moment of sensuous desire that was exploding in each of them. One of his arms escaped a breast and reached around her back to nuzzle her up to him. With that her arm that was releasing his ‘pussy probe’ was squeezed between them feeling like some kind of giant dick down each of their bellies.

With a ramped up sense of urgency plus their respective lust, he cooperated with her effort to lower his slacks and underpants. This left them both naked from the waist down to their shoes.

Her hands now centered on to his cock and began stroking it. As it grew, he moved his two hands to her butt cheeks and began to caress and squeeze them rhythmically, alternating between them. This helped to drive her desire to even greater heights.

One of his hands now moved to cup and then massage her pussy lips and clit. She began to leak her woman cum to complement his pre-cum that was leaking into her hand.

They each knew that they would have no time now to orally stimulate each other’s nether regions, so they proceeded to the main event. She raised one foot and leg up onto the top of an upside down bucket nearby and he guided his cock into the secret, stimulated and viscous passage now revealed and offered. He slid right in and immediately began to pump himself into her love port.

She responded by meeting his thrusts with thrusts of her own as they found a complementary rhythm of congress. She was moaning and lightly crying from the lust inherent in their meeting of their love organs. He was lightly breathing into her ear as they still held each other’s upper bodies tight together.

After enjoying her pussy for a couple of minutes, he kicked the bucket over to the wall and bullied her up against it still with one foot and leg up on the buck-et and proceeded to pound her belly and pussy as hard as he could. She took it very well and in fact encouraged him by her lustful words and caressing hands that entertained his head’s hair and on to his back, holding him tight.

His bigger brain completely turned off and he became a lustful rutting animal attacking her pussy as in a determined mating. He felt her mons and pussy lips against his lower belly and this helped to augment the fucking experience. He could feel her lose herself completely into the actions and realized indicators that she would come soon.

So, he upped the frequency of attack and the depth of his thrusts to pound against the back wall of her vagina, glancing off of the cervix as he pumped in and out. With this came matching snarls and guttural voicings showing how far gone they each were in their exploding desires.

With that, she began the belly and pussy clinching and vibrations indicating that climax was at hand and starting. He responded with a deep and profound re-lease of his cum into the desirous cavity of her vagina. With this each of them voiced sounds of release and satisfaction.

Then came the calm and with no sense of guilt at all.

They then hurried and reassembled their clothing. He opened the door and saw no one about, so they left the confines of the storage room and wandered out back to their place at the deli snack tables.

“I have waited for that for a very long time, John! Thank you.”

“I sure didn’t know what I was missing out on, Judy.”

“What now, John? Where would you like this to go?”

“I’m sorry, but my mind is still a little numb after our backroom excursion. But, I sure would like to repeat it, only in some place where we could linger in our worship of each other’s bodies.”

“I second that ‘motion’ for sure. What would be our personal situation?”

“Well, Judy, I am married with six children. I would never do anything to destroy that. I will not divorce my wife. She is a truly fine lady and tolerates my little deflections with no recriminations at all. We don’t exactly have an ‘open marriage’ but there is an unspoken agreement that minor deflections that are not thrust up into each other’s faces and don’t threaten our marriage are if not acceptable are endured.”

“John, I have a very steady marriage, with a good hearted steady guy, that I also don’t want lose. He is very good with our three children and is very kind to me. He is just totally uninspiring in bed. Since our exciting honeymoon night, he has seemed to lose interest in me, except for the constant honor he showers on me in front of the kids and in public. I want to grow old with him, but in the meantime I need a more adventurous and active love life.”

“How would he feel if he found out about us taking care of each other?”

“He would be somewhat hurt, but would not make an issue of it as long as I take care of our family and his modest needs in bed. He would be furious though, if it became public to his shame.”

“I guess we will have to be careful about that, if we move on with each other. If we begin this, I will be with no one except you and my wife. Can I expect the same with you and your husband? And what about birth control? I hate condoms.”

“I will treat my husband and you in the same manner. I take no birth control efforts at all. I am Catholic and therefore what happens, happens. And I wouldn’t mind having children by you. Trent wouldn’t mind a few more little faces around. And I would make sure that he thought that they were his. Not that it would make any difference to him, he is great with kids. Treats visiting cousins to our kids the same as our own.”

“How are we going to arrange this John? We will need to be frugal about our expenses and careful about our personal security.”

“I regularly have Saturday mornings free. And other times come to the fore when she is out of town with relatives or on her business trips for training on her at- home business. I now work ‘banker’s hours’ for a local CPA firm. I started out there as a staff accountant while I studied for and then passed my CPA’s state exam. I am now a junior partner in the firm. That brings many perks, including access to one of the available condos in limbo awaiting disposition. There is a key rack set up in the coffee room and if one of the members of the firm needs its usage, they just need to take the key and return it with no damage to the property. As long as that is so, there is no curiosity as to who took the key or why.”

“I can see no reason why that wouldn’t work out. You think of everything.”

“I try. And my wife and I each let the other have a night out with our pals, the guys together from our extended social group and gals together with theirs. Together these two groups with their families make up our total extended family that party and take vacations together. By-the-way, we never any of us play with anyone else in our extended social family and we always protect each other against outsiders who would try to make trouble. The guys with each other, the gals with each other and the families together with each other. So if one of us strays outside the group for a little fun, it is totally covered over by the group that is of the same sex. So, at available times, we will be protected and have a place to play.”

“And I have never done anything like this with anyone else.”

“Me either. But, what about Giselle and the other ladies at work?”

“What about Giselle?”

“Didn’t you know that she quit the job because of her pregnancy? But, it is reported that she is fine and progressing well in college. Her parents are caring for the baby until she finishes her education and gets situated with a job and place of her own. She has evidently found a nice young man who isn’t insulted by her already being used, as it were. In fact in some circles that enhances the inter-est.”

“No, I didn’t know anything about that. Must have happened after I left. And as to the other ladies, whatever did happen was confined to work. And I haven’t seen anyone else but my wife since I broke free of the store.”

“When do we get together again? I don’t want to wait a long time.”

“How about Wednesday night? I will let the guys know that I need cover-age and will meet you here in the store parking lot. No one will notice another car as there is a sizeable night stocking crew.”

“Works for me. I guess we need to finish our shopping and get the stuff home.”

“Yep, and I look forward to us being together again, Judy. You were great!”

“You too, John.”

With that they each moved off to reenter the regular lives with a very pleasant recent memory to comfort them until they could be together.

NOTE: Should a person actually ‘look a gift-horse in the mouth?’

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4. THE RECLUSE:

“Yes, Mr. Williams, what may we do for you today?”

“This is just a confirmation that a pallet board of food supplies will be delivered to my suites at about noon from Safeway Stores. It should be closely inspected by a vetted security agent and then sent alone up to my eleventh floor by the dedicated freight elevator.”

“Yes, Sir. Just as the usual procedure.” This was said after the security features of the phone verified the voice on his end and the fingerprints on the highly modified phone on the other. No picture ever accompanied his communications with anyone.

“Just so, and thank you.” With that Manfred signed off with no waiting for a reply. No insult intended, he just is a very busy man.

The over-qualified front desk man, smiled and hung up the private security phone and went about his usual business. He didn’t have much to do at the front desk, but from its friendly confines, he had a great deal to do in monitoring the security features of the building.

On his end of the phone Manfred reran the specialized security protocol for the receipt of this delivery. It would be welcomed and inspected under the attention of Paula, a mean-as-spit old biddy who was his Household Chief of Staff. She had a sharp eye and an even sharper tongue for any malingering household staff member, but was as soft as a new puppy with the Master.

Only Manfred himself and the highest of personages of his security staff knew of her background. She had grown up in poverty (a key factor in his select-ion of many of his staff and all of his lovers,) had been a gorgeous prostitute to establish her place in the outside world, joined the Marines for the Korean War, been a spy after the cease-fire, and had been a madam of extremely high priced call girls until her retirement. Since her life had left little in the way of a retirement nest egg, she had gladly signed on for her current job with Manfred, a former highly respected and desired customer of her professional lover employees.

In her current position, she was in charge and expected to do nothing but monitor the activities of others and reported only to The Master. She was ac-corded a modest little apartment near the kitchens, rarely ever left the building (one of the very few that he trusted to do so,) and was suspected by the staff of having the in- house chef as her dedicated lover. He was fifteen years her junior, but evidently still recognized her previous beauty and her current intimate talents. When something was turned over to her, The Master just put it out of his mind knowing that it would be excellently taken care of. She was one of the few humans that he would trust his life to.

It was still early in the morning shift, so Manfred proceeded on to the meeting with his Security Chief, a former C.I.A. agent, whom Manfred had very long connections with. They had actually known each other in their youths, but had not been close friends. In college they had run cross-country together and upon graduation had each moved on to their careers. Manfred had become a C.P.A. who was one of the first big time money managers. Since he had a de-served reputation for absolutely honest dealings and also considerable sustained success for his clients using tried and true investment strategies, he became filthy rich.

With his filthy riches he lived a modest and U.T.R. personal existence as he invested in the early stages of some of the most famous enterprises that grew in the late twentieth century. He was one of the most prosperous billionaires in the world and few knew of him, Gates being one who did. And those who did know of him were absolutely silent about him, as they each drew considerable advantage from their silence.

Mr. Bowles, his security chief, retired from his highly important career serving the U.S. government, mostly poor as a church mouse, with a reasonable retirement. But, when Manfred his old friend from his youth came calling and offered him this latest position, he also grabbed it immediately. He again was a supervisor and direct link to Manfred, but other than that it was an easy ride for him, and a pleasant one too, since he was granted occasional entry into the Harem.

Some features of all of his chief employees are: that none of them had ever been married or had acknowledged children, they were all straight in their sexual interests, had been known to him for many years (preferably before the knowledge of his riches became known,) and had been closely vetted by all of the security forces that he had access to. One of the keys to have personal presence with Manfred was either that he had known them for a long time personally, preferably before he obtained his riches, or they had been a previous employee of THE BUILDING for at least ten years and again before he became rich. The thinking behind this should be very obvious.

So, for the morning briefing, Mr. Bowles offered: “Everything is nominal for the present (his usual assertion) and the minor issues that have come up have been taken care of. We have had to use our legal team to deflect the attempts of entry to THE BUILDING by media types. The local main news T.V. outlet was pondering producing a half hour special intruding on your privacy. Through your in-vestment team, we have made a significant investment in the ownership of that outlet, and through the board squelched that attempt.”

“Also, several attempts have been made to intrude on the privacy of key employees of this enterprise by underworld types. Our government security partners have turned the heat of them and they have moved on to other targets.”

“The yearly vetting process is complete, and no untoward information has come up concerning any of the employees currently engaged. There seems to be an undercurrent of distress by the help because of fear of what happened to a certain former employee who began to blab about secret things concerning you while drunk at his neighborhood bar. One of our agents squelched that very quickly and he has been shipped off to a hermetically sealed work station some-where else in the world. Though he hasn’t been harmed, except for the loss of all of his former life, the unexplained disappearance has had a sobering effect on the others who knew or even heard of him and his current absence.”

With this notification, Manfred gives the briefest and shallowest of nods.

“Your continued appointment to the board of THE PROJECT has been con-firmed and your rejection of the chairmanship has been forwarded to them. Perhaps Gates will fill that vacancy for a time. “

“That is all for now.”

“Thank you Mr. Bowles, and a good day to you.”

With that Bowles withdrew from Manfred’s luxurious and comfy office suite. Manfred closed up the office and moved to join his lovelies in the Harem for his morning attentions.

The Harem utilized a whole floor of the building, which was about an acre in area. In it lived his permanent staff of sex professionals dedicated to taking care of him in any fashion that he desired. They had been very thoroughly vetted by security, were from destitute backgrounds and totally trained in any sexual activity that The Master would desire. They varied in age from officially (?) eighteen to forty five. They had varied racial backgrounds, including: Asian, East Indi-an, Native American, African American, Hispanic and a couple of ‘poor white trash’ Caucasians.

They never left the floor assigned to them, nor would want to, to return to the sorry lives that they had suffered with before coming here. And as for The Master’s tastes, since he never injured any of them, they accepted any and all requests from him. They were credited with Social Security earnings for the re-cord as long as they continued in his employ and were also given an I.R.A. account for when they were designated for retirement by Manfred or if they had at least fifteen years of faithful service to him, and then desired to leave the premises. To date, none had chosen that option.

As Manfred entered the The Harem, a group of the girls looked up and rushed over to welcome him to their home. A couple of them were playing with each other and Manfred with a couple of the beauties in arm, moved over to watch the goings on. A gorgeous and solid built A.F. girl was licking the pussy of one of the tiny Asian girls. The Thai was almost in agony over the attentions accorded to her and looked up to The Master for relief. Manfred just whispered in the ear of the A.F. and soon after the girl got her climaxing relief and the A.F. got her liquid brunch. Both smiled up to the Master as he turned to leave their presence.

He denied the company of any the girls that encountered him on his way to his private suite in The Harem. It was a spacious bedroom with all the features a man could ask for, like a lot of mirrors, a huge screen T.V. with access to any kind of porn he desired, and lots of toys. He especially enjoyed various forms of anal and all of the extrapolations of this activity that he was knowlegible about.

So, upon entering, he moved to the wet bar and accessed one of his Viagra’s and downed it with a wash of fresh boiled and filtered ice cold water. He then moved to the bed and reached into the night stand top drawer to access the small lap top there. Its sole purpose was to allow him to select the girls that he wanted to play with and the activities that they should prepare themselves for.

So, while he was waiting for the full effect of the pill, it takes at least thirty minutes, and before his quick refreshing shower, he accessed the menu on the lap top and entered his selections: the youngest Georgia ‘cracker’ girl, granddaughter incest role play, extreme GFE, multi-positional anal and the ‘chaos factor’ which indicated anything that he might dream up during the session.

This girl was white, about nineteen, very slim in a gymnast manner and proud as a peacock, which is interesting because of her background and the conditions she came from to be here. She would be very irritated at his requests, because all evidence to the contrary, she thought that she was above all of this. Not to the degree that she would leave this cushy existence for the horrors that she had suffered previously, you know. And her parents, who were very poor subsistence farmers, would never let her live it down if she did, because since she was one of the few of his girls to actually have outside connections, they were being modestly bought off as some kind of representatives of one of his dummy corporations. They had never had it so good and realized that if she left his employment, she and they would never have it as good again.

There were no ‘aren’t you going to settle down with a nice man and make us grandchildren;’ drivel in any of the letters from them to her. They all encouraged her to stay the course for their and professedly her benefit. Despite their supposed deep religious convictions, they didn’t care that she was being fucked in the mouth, up the pussy and even in the ass (with or without lube.) Just keep the checks coming, they insisted.

He actually enjoyed this type of session with her, because it always produced a very sullen, but acquiescing manner about her. That helped to fuel his desire for her and the ability to pound into her ass with pleasure. Not hers, at least not by her apparent attitude. (Actually, she did find some enjoyment in it, but didn’t want to favor The Master with that admission.) But, for his intimate pleasure, after all he was the one paying the bills for her and her family.

He took his quick shower and changed into a very resplendent robe with nothing underneath. As he was drying off, he noticed the slight scar on his penis, which was never commented on by his girls. A very new procedure had been done to him which augmented his sexual prowess, but not so much that his natural abilities with Viagra were not called for. This produced a youthful manner in his member and a natural type of experience for his sex objects.

Manfred entered back into the bedroom and reclined on the bed to await the entry of his designated lover for this session. The girls knew better than to delay for very long. They were expected to be ready for his interest at any time of day or night. A couple of them had actually adjusted their sleep cycles, so that they were available to him on a minute’s notice even in the dead of night.

Soon, there was a light knock on the door and ‘Daisy’ entered the room with her sullen and sensuous attitudes firmly in place.

As she squinted her eyes and took an insolent pose, she brazenly asked: “Are you sure that you want what was indicated on the menu?”

“Daisy, you know better than to take that tone with me (actually the tone was exactly what he wanted) or to ask me any questions about our session once you have entered my bedroom! Perhaps, I should reduce your parent’s subsidy for your insolence!” This was said as part of the Role Play.

Besides there was no way that Daisy would allow that. Master could do anything he wanted to her, since if the allowance to her parents was reduced, it would be her six year old niece that would suffer, not her parents. So, she reduced the wattage on her disrespectful attitude and moved over to take care of her Master’s interests.

With that she crawled on her knees on the transit to his bed and climbed up upon the bed with a wild look in her eyes. (Probably medicinally sponsored, he made no issue of this kind of thing as long as it didn’t interfere with his fun or the quiet atmosphere of the Harem.) She then rose up to allow her tiny breasts to be seen by him and shone to his eyes, “Daddy, what do you want me to do for you?”

“Oh Pumpkin, the usual loving attentions that I get from your loving self.” (She about chocked on that.)

So, she moved up to caress his hair, cheeks, lightly over his eyes and then took his mouth under assault with her still teenaged swollen lips and long probing tongue. His hands responded to this intimate assault with assaults of his own to her smallish titties and as things advanced to her belly and pussy. When his fingers moved into her vagina, she began to pump herself on them and to continue to kiss him on the lips with her writhing body bouncing against his with all of her glory.

His eyes filled with the partially hidden treasures that she allowed his attentions to enjoy. Even augmenting them with movement that revealed secret hidden places for him to worship.

He moved on to the progressive removal of her garments, as each area of interest stimulated his attentions. He lingered over her tiny titties, since they still had milk in them due to the influence of his attentions and the help of the nurse practitioner who was stationed in his building. The milk was very tasteful and plentiful enough to assuage his thirst for such. Even the other girls availed them-selves of it once in a while due to his insistence.

After he drank his fill, which further stimulated her, too, he moved on to shower her delightful white belly with kisses as he traversed it to his target, her trashy girl pussy. With his entry into that domain, some of her resentful reticence returned, but he enjoyed and then ignored it as he plowed on to her inner lips, vaginal opening and clit in turn. With his attentions to these areas, her resistance simply disappeared and her body turned traitor her as its reproduction mandate overpowered her personal and religious resentment of this activity.

Under his oral attentions, her outer and inner lips swelled up and turned reddish, her vagina began to leak copious quantities of female cum and her clit became hurtfully engorged and sensitive to any touch. To make his conquering of her body and spirit complete, he used his tongue to probe her vagina and then lick and probe up into her anal cavity. This she truly hated, but knew better than to complain of. Just part of her job and one of the few truly uncomfortable things that she had to endure. She actually was totally aware that The Master totally enjoyed the insinuation that he was breaking her ethical will and despoiling her precious body. And in the final sense, this was as stimulating to her as anything else they shared.

Now he cued her to move over on to her stomach and pull a couple of pillows under her for his anal assault on her behind. She officially hated this and acted as so, but in her private mind she had to admit that she was not only coming to some kind of accommodation with this activity, but was also getting some pleasure off of it, with it getting better each time.

He lightly slapped her butt cheeks, which caused a slight jerk of her body each time and an exaggerated whimper from her. He took the very thick anal lubricant and spread it around the anal entry and into the interior with his fingers. He then spread some on the head and first couple of inches of his cock.

While fingering around the anal entry, he plunged his cock into her pussy to further harden his member and to help relax her anus. After a few minutes of that delightful exercise, he brought the head of his cock up and penetrated her butt hole slowly and progressively until fully entered. With that he rested inside of her for several minutes while he enjoyed the pressure on his cock and her innards adjusted to his presence in an area that was used to pushing materials out, instead of welcoming a cock in.

When he felt her innards relax he began to pound her. He didn’t want to really hurt her, but her insolence and trashy manner (augmented in this case as called for) fueled his desire to truly fuck her silly up the ass. So, he proceeded to do so, with her whimpers, moans and light screams to accompany him. He just felt so very justified in fucking this rude and superior-aired ‘white trash.’’

After a bit, he decided to avail himself of her hinny in some other positions. So, he cued her to take the missionary repose and lifted her legs and buttocks, put a pillow under them and then entered her in that position. It has a somewhat different feel to it, sort of like a cross between vaginal and anal intercourse and is of course very fine feeling. Also with this, he could view her facial expressions and enjoy the evidence in such of her feelings of disgust and betrayal with his anal fucking her.

He then guided her to lay on her side and lift her upper leg, just like in the porno videos and allow his dock up her ass in this position. It is very tiring, so he didn’t last long in this.

Finally, he had her lay on her shoulders by his sitting chair and raised her back and legs far into the air to allow him to fuck her straight down into her colon while her face scrunched in discomfort as she stared at him above her. With the pleasure of that pose and attitude, he came and filled her with his cum gift.

He didn’t let her up immediately, but tapped the cue button for the black girl who had been using the Asian girl when he entered the Harem an hour ago and indicated to her what he wanted her to do. He laid back on the bed with his feet hanging over the side and ordered the ‘white trash’ girl to lick him totally off and then to continue on sucking him off again. While this was to proceed, he ordered the black girl to completely clean off Daisy’s ass and vagina and then to use her tongue to stimulate Daisy to another climax.

Things proceeded as instructed, and to each of their finishing satisfactions.

After lunch, Manfred had some more security issues to deal with. His 60 story building in down town Seattle, it was relatively unnoticed, though in plain sight for all to see. It was called THE BUILDING by the locals who had no idea of what it was about. Hence the efforts by local media to inquire about this, that was constantly undermined by Manfred’s security teams. And his money.

The building was handsome, but unremarkable from an outside view. It was 60 stories high and had a landing platform on the top that slanted to be un-land able upon when not authorized for use. The first two stories were for the entry way and first step security forces, who were ever vigilant and well-armed. The front doors were locked and only could be opened from inside to authorized persons. The whole first floor was constructed like a fortress. It would take more than a fire truck to penetrate through its defenses. Not that anybody hadn’t tried. Almost every week someone tried, but most of them only once.

On the floor directly above this was a secret FBI installation, free of charge by Manfred to help insure government help on the security of this building. On the floor above that, the fourth floor, was a small N.S.A. satellite office and in the other half of the floor, completely cut off from each other was the main offices of the private security firm that controlled the building for the owner. They all work-ed surprising well together with the free rents and all. The private firm also had a monitoring site on the top floor just below the landing pad to keep an eye on things up there. The security firm didn’t totally depend on cameras, but backed it up with personal visual observations to counter any cyber-attack, physical attack or internal generated resistance.

The next thirty floors were empty and secured by an employee whose only job was to circulate around these floors and regularly transmit a clear signal upon them being unmolested by outsiders, or an emergency signal upon any sign or unauthorized entry. So far, no one had caused an emergency signal to be passed on.

Manfred occupied floors thirty six to forty for his own use. There being no floor thirteen perpetuating a very silly taboo. Forty one was THE HAREM, used for obvious purposes. From forty two up to 59, there was a big mystery as to what was being done there. No one, not even the security services knew, and everyone in the building knew better than to ask. One clue was that some vehicles of very recognizable local and non-local celebrities could be found in its parking lot from time to time.

There are no accurate plans or diagrams of the building in existence any-more. The original building has been remodeled and reconfigured by at least ten companies that have had no know connection with each other. This was to help insure control over the security and access to the building, not to sponsor the mystery surrounding it.

There were a number of elevators in the building with none with an outside entrance. A series of them were in the lobby for the each for one of the building’s clienteles and others in the basements. Interestingly there was no elevator to The Harem, entrance and egress from that floor had to be made through Manfred’s area.

All of the usual and some unusual provisions for transport were available from within the building. Of course there was the landing pad on the top of the building, a secure lobby to await taxis or limousines. A secret tunnel that emptied through an unused maintenance room into the local subway station. And coolest of all, a very obscure entry and egress provision to utilize the new underground tunnel being dug under the city. The FBI and the NSA both threw in finances for that effort since it was to their advantage, too. In fact most of the cars parked in the neighboring parking lot were decoys, that the security forces moved around to indicate usage. The real parking was in under the street floors of the building. And that is where the secret tunnels originated, too. Actually this building was as secure as any facility in the country, and that fact was unknown to the people in general.

Since Manfred chose people who had no outside connections regularly, it made it hard for his enemies to penetrate his security through them. And even though they did know about Daisy’s parents and niece, they knew it was no good to try to use them either, because Daisy was so self-absorbed that she would miss her niece if anything happened to her, but if anything happened to her parents, she would wish their wicked hides bon voyage on the way to their believed in Hell.

After touching bases with the other inhabitants of THE BUILDING, Manfred paged his dinner order to the kitchen and settled on little Posey to join him for dinner. She was nineteen years old but built and looked like a twelve year old. He enjoyed her company despite her limited intelligence, or maybe because of it, since she was so appreciative of being here after very trying times in the state’s foster care system. Though for dinner there would usually be only laughter, kissing, groping and/or caressing; little Posey was as dirty a slut as any in the building and would literally do anything to please him in appreciation of where she is now.

This time they settled on just smiles and a few pats. The dinner was the usually great, and the conversation very basic with this dear young lady. When dinner was over, he dismissed her and he could tell that she was somewhat dis-appointed that nothing intimately more had occurred. Perhaps, THE MASTER, was unhappy with her. Before she disappeared from sight, he latched on to her, kissed her deeply and reached into her panties to caress the wonderful treasures there. With that she knew that nothing was wrong and happily skipped along as she left down the hallway.

He moved then to his lounge and paged a couple of the girls at random to join him cuddling on the very fancy couch while they watched the local and national news. It would plod along for three and a half hours if you let it, but he timed his watching to the half an hour of international and national news and then the repeats of local coverage that came afterward. A total of an hour, at the most. During this time together, he let his lips and fingers do the walking among the many enjoyable locations of the two ladies at his sides. And they knew that they were not here for their enjoyment for the present and so kept busy entertaining him with their hands, lips and privates while he kept most of his attentions on the news.

While watching he would muse over the fact that in an half hour of cover-age, there was at least ten minutes of weather coverage and usually less that ninety seconds of sport coverage. Manfred is not a skier and almost never leaves the building, so is very uninterested in the weather. But, he loves sports, so after his consideration of the local news, he turns to ESPN’s sports coverage and tries to contain his gag reflex at the often inappropriate musings of over the hill athletes and coaches and the particularly sickening reasoning’s of people who considered themselves unassailable experts, but who had never played the games they analyzed and commented on. Somehow despite all of their efforts to do so, they actually did provide tidbits that he was actually interested in.

With the early end of anything that he might be interested in on T.V. he excused the two affectionate ladies and moved towards his regular bedroom. He has a book, THE OBSIDIAN CHAMBER BY Preston and Child that he is keen to get to reading. One of his pleasures in life is to comfy up with a pretty lady in bed while each read their own respective volumes. For this tonight, he invited Ms. Black a white lady of substance and intelligence. She had come to him after an unfortunate turn of events, whereby she had become the ‘scapegoat’ for others in a very public scandal that had temporarily ruined her reputation. Legal wheels were turning on this, and it was expected that she would eventually be exonerated. As to whether this would return her to her former station in life was another matter. When you sting the powers-at-large there is often an exorbitant and undeserved penalty to be paid.

Anyway, in the short run, she is his guest and a delightful one at that. It takes her out of the limelight and any personal peril she might be in by being under his wing. So, he pages her and she knows what is in store at this time in the evening. He also pages Posey for later on, and she will prepare appropriately.

So, for the next couple of hours, he and Ms. Black will cuddle, in a newly discovered mutual pose, read their respective books and use their free hands to roam about the other’s body. He rarely fucks her, but totally enjoys these early evening forays. As he is reading his volume, his free hand starts to caress her breasts that are open to his hands and eyes in a bright blue low-cut negligee. His body is open to her hands, because tonight he is sleeping nude. This also allows his member to engage her soft and comfy rear quarters. As they pursue their individual stories, they also are free to sample refreshments that are available on the night table. He favors his favorite root beers, while she prefers a white wine that is cooled, but not iced.

As he reads his latest Preston and Child volume, he can’t but wonder at Pendergast’s intelligence in facing his challenges and his unnerving failure to engage Constance in any meaningful intimate way, something that she strongly desires. It is a wonder as to how a person can be a raging genius in one field and a stumbling tyro in another. I guess we get repeated evidence of this universal truth in the self-gratifying political statements of beloved sports stars that show the shallowness of the understanding of the world at large.

As their hands stay busy in their stimulating manner, it becomes evident that they will be engaging at a more intimate level this evening. He cues her to roll over, loses his place in his book and enters her sopping cunt to deliver them both to a temporary trip to paradise. The trip is very quickly done and arrival is accomplished with thorough aplomb. They then fall apart, gently kiss each other and part for the evening. At this he cues Posey to show up in about an hour, time for his pill to work and his heart to calm down.

After taking a quick and refreshing shower, he dries off and sets his timer for 30 minutes for an invigorating nap. When he wakes up he has only ten minutes to spiff things up for Posey’s arrival.

When she came to his room and lightly knocked on the door, he advised her to enter.

She caught him in complete surprise, and in a mid-teen girl voice intoned: “Daddy, the winds on my window are scaring me, may I sleep with you tonight since mommy is out of town on business?”

Manfred (Daddy) caught up to what the Role Play was about and returned her question with, “Sure my darling, come over her under the covers and settle in for the night.”

And thus ended the full day of activity of The Recluse.

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No one under the age of fourteen has any sex in these stories.

FORGETFULNESS INC:

A tall white-haired man stands at the dais in front of a crowd of industry types, investment analysts and news media types. He calls the audience to attention and then:

“Ladies and gentlemen, please give close attention to the following announcements. DUOMENTALITIES, INC. has the honor to introduce a new subsidiary corporation to specialize in a very new application of our well-known MEMORY MATCHING process. The new application is called appropriately, forgetfulness.

Don’t we all have things in our lives that we would just rather forget. Personal hurts, or embarrassing mistakes, or even disputes between our lovers that we just can’t seem to get over. For those applications and others, we are consigning these applications to the new company, FORGETFULNESS INC, to utilize and develop its efficacy and learn of new applications.

To lead this new company, we have selected from within a highly talented and accomplished manager, L.V. McDermit. I now turn the dais over to her to accept the welcome to her new responsibilities, and to try to diffuse any real curiosity about this new product and effort. (Said with a wide smile.)

The tall, regal and intensely serious L.V. slowly and purposefully approaches the dais. She stares at the crowd balefully and then turns on her megawatt smile and sexuality.

“I know for a fact that many of my subordinates, and perhaps at least some of my superiors, call me, Lovey. Perhaps because of my looks, maturely sexy body and sensual manner when I am happy.

But, they also call me, THE BITCH, when I go on the corporate warpath over missed assignments and lackluster effort. It’s not the failures that upset me, though I don’t enjoy them either. But, in any research company, failure is a common daily occurrence. It is a lack of effort and sloppy efforts that infuriate me. So, anyone that comes to work for me, and it will be me for some time to come, better be prepared to be intelligent about their efforts and ready to pull up their shirtsleeves and put the ass on the line.

I don’t really care what I am called behind my back, as long as I get the proper results from my staff. But, you better be careful of how you address me in person.

There are rumors circulating around that I slept my way to the top, part of the reason for the appellation, BITCH. [With this she removes her light jacket and fluffs up her very prominent breast line, with a barely seen brief flashing of her pussy.] Well, if I did, no one seems ready to challenge me being her now! [And as she turns her body to the side to show its fabulous profile,] If anyone wants part of this from now on, they better bring spectacular results, comparable to what they might get in my bed!”

This new company will be named FORGETFULNESS INC, which will name our main product. We will have offices nearby to Seattle, San Francisco, Wichita, KN, Newark NJ, and Tallahassee, Fl. That will probably be the only treatment centers that we will have, but we may open small assessment centers for possible patients in more sites as the success of this enterprise justifies them.

With that there was a hush over the crowd, and not one person in attendance could think of a single question to ask her in the abbreviated question and answer session. Exactly what she had aimed for. And with the silence, she left the podium to greet some of her favorites from the crowd. While her declared enemies were left to twiddle their fingers, wondering where else thy might be at that time.

As she gathered her staff together, she recruited action and treatment personnel only from the existing company. This would cause the original company to recruit more employees to fill in the blanks, involving vetting them very deeply to avoid as much as possible agents of competing companies. Or government agencies, either.

As had been intended from the beginning, only four of the company knew the whole process, and anyone involved with one of the four independent stages of the process or the original four all knowledgeable ones were strictly not permitted to associate with each other. This was to prevent any passing on or comparing of knowledge, which might compromise the company’s secrets. That anyone would ever guess the whole system, that wasn’t already in the know was basically impossible, since a key feature of it was a complete surprise and accidental discovery, which was not expected to be repeated.

So, any of the top four or key personages of the four isolated departments were not allowed to date, or just fuck, anyone from the other departments. That was not a barrier to fun and games as much as a person might think, because there were plenty of personal and attractive people in the business offices and Human Services division to fill any one’s dance cards. It was from Human Services that Lovey slept her way up, that is rose up to become the powerful figure in the company that she became.

Now that she had her research and action staffs fully filled, she turned her eyes to get a top business manager for that part of the company. She had in mind a local talent named, Luthor Belisle. He was only five years out of college, with a MBA, but was already attracting attentions, because of his big dick and his very sharp business acumen. It was handy that he was Bi, but preferred females. He had no steady girlfriend or boyfriend as of yet and was known to play the field.

Since, Lovey wanted to build the business part of the company from the top down, she set her eyes on him. He was at this time about 29 years old and she was 38, each in their primes. So, she arranged to intercept him at the country club on the next Saturday night when he would be trolling for his next bed mate and intended to make herself available for that.

Upon arriving, she managed to get a table by him, as he worked over a young thing to be with him later, in bed. She was definitely interested in him as a person and date, but obviously very hesitant to commit to a fucking that night. After a dance of the two, she arose and asked permission to dance with Luthor, to in her words, “Ask for some business suggestions about building of her new company.” Estelle, the young thing, actually knew what kind of business that L.V. was aiming for at this time. She was reassessing whether she should give in to Luthor’s advances after all.

It was a slow dance that they were enjoying and because she was at least five inches taller than him, her breasts were parked right up and on his shoulders, with his neck in between. As he liked that very much, she left them there for the present while she plastered herself up to his eager body. “Anything you want to talk about,” he choked out.

“Not at the present,” she replied. “Why don’t you take the young girl to your apartment and give her your, uh …………. member, and then call me to get the address to my place and get what you really desire.”

He nodded and then they broke apart, with him returning to take the young girl again up into his arms to dance, and L.V. leaving to get ready for him at her gloriously sexy condo.

As the young couple finished their second dance of this grouping and since they had already eaten, he inquired of her as whether she wanted to go home and call it an evening, or come up to his place for some private attentions. She quickly decided on the later, because she instinctively knew what would happen if she shied away from his desires for her that night. Because even though she wasn’t eager to serve up her ass to him yet, she still wanted to be at the top of his list for a permanent billing with him in the future, with a wedding to initialize it. So, if a premature ass-giving was necessary, then she would render that to her desired mate.

In the taxi on the way to his place, he fluffed her up good and improper. His hands were everywhere and soon she didn’t care at all, in fact was enjoying it and now looking forward to having her pussy entered and filled up, as she had so often read about and seen on porn videos.

Once out of the taxi, he had his hands down her panties with her dress lifted up in the back and she didn’t even care that other guys on the way could see this. They whistled and made cat calls, but she was oblivious to this in her feminine heat. On the way up the elevator, with several women in it too, he had her plastered up against the wall and with his hands now down the front of her panties and playing with her pussy as the other riding ladies watched with interest, perhaps wanting some of that treatment, also.

When they got the door open, she immediately shed all of her clothing and he lifted up her small spare body and carried it to the bed. He didn’t waste time with undressing, but leaned over and guided her legs apart to begin the process of lighting her fire up even more. He then with his finger up her pussy, leaned up to kiss her and to suckle her breasts, back and forth between them and up and down from them to her mouth.

At this time, her mind and moral gauge were turned completely off, and she opened her legs even father to welcome his entrance into her sacred feminine home. He threw off his trousers and underpants and without removing anything else, he lowered his body to possess this tiny and fragile pussy, with its cherry still intact. After taking a bit of time for her to get used to his monster cock around her birth portal, he plunged in and right past her virginal barrier. She was so excited by all of this that she barely noticed the brief stabbing sharp pain of its destruction and settled in to receive the deep plunging into her body’s interior and the surge of the manly cum that she knew was coming to her inner love nest.

He now threw off all caution and then emptied all that he had in him up her pussy vault to her excited acceptance. She not only didn’t care if this would make her pregnant, she hoped that it would. It might accelerate what she was hopeful of, after all.

With him emptied into her and she evidently not going to climax this time, he laid down over her with his body raised by his arms and knees to take his light and manly weight off of her pristine and slight female body. She appreciated this and reached up to hug him very tightly. When they came down to regular active consciousness, she asked to go to the bathroom to freshen up, but he responded to her that he would take care of that and asked her to move her butt to the side of the bed. With that he kneeled down to clean her pussy up with his tongue and lips. She was very shocked at this, but soon was responding to it and then finally got her jollies off, too.

With this, she pulled him up back on to her body and kissed him until she was out of breath. They then rose up to get themselves back in reasonable and publicly proper order. He then informed her that he was taking her home, to accommodate him making a business meeting that night. She surmised what that meeting would be about and whom with, but kept her mouth silent over that fact. Which caused her to pass the first test of a continuing relationship to Luthor. On the way to her home, her parent’s home, he informed her that He would be flying to San Francisco, the next Wednesday and staying over for at least two days, and would like her to accompany him to act as a logistics assistant.

He informed her that he would put in a request for her professional assistance on the trip, since they both worked for the same company, and that he far outranked her immediate boss. Also, though she was young and very impressionable, she was also very proficient in her job of arranging for business trips for the executives of the company. So, the request would be very logical and pretty much impossible to refuse.

With this, Estelle figured that the path into his life was still open for her, but that it would depend on how she treated him from then on. Her parents would be excited about this, and its possibilities for their daughter, the only one of their four to graduate from college and try to make a substantial place for herself that did not just involve having as many children as they could generate. Not that they didn’t love their grandchildren, because they actually did. They just didn’t have to be raised in poverty (not actually), they asserted between themselves. They were a bit surprised when Estelle came in early, but with the smile on her face, they surmised that things were just fine. And especially so, after the announcement of him taking her to San Francisco in a professional capacity. They, of course, knew what other capacity that would also involve.

She as she laid on her bed and reviewed the evening’s events and possible outcomes from them she came to the realization, that she was under scrutiny by Luthor, for probable future relationships. So, she figured that she better be ready to up the ante, including butt play that would be surely coming up. She was wondering how she would ever get that monster cock up into her ass. It had worked up her pussy alright, perhaps a genetic gift from her mother, whom she knew used a monster dildo when her father wasn’t around. So, she made a note to visit the town’s sex supplies shop and get some butt plugs to enlarge and loosen her entry port to accommodate him. She knew that once inside of her that there would be plenty of room for him, if judging by her solid deliveries from that port was any indication.

So on the next work day, Monday, she on lunch went to the shop and with the knowing help of a lady sales clerk got the needed appliances. She immediately installed the smallest one and was determined to wear it for the rest of the day. Unknowns to her that because of her spare figure, tight dress and very flimsy panties, the outline of the base of the plug was there for everyone at work to see. None of them mentioned it, because of the fun that they had watching her, but none gave her any grief over it, either, because she was very well liked by her fellow workers. In fact a number of her fellows, both women and men would have liked to have enjoyed her butt as it was being highlighted to them.

The previous Saturday night, after dropping off, Luthor proceeded to across town to join up with Lovey, to spar over his being recruited to her newly established company. As he did, he thought over how he would maneuver Estelle into giving him more of what he wanted from her, without scaring her off. He knew that he would have to be progressive in his attentions to her ripe young body, and continue to assure her of the hope that they would eventually get together, even maybe marry. But, he also wanted to be assured of her submissiveness, so that the disaster of her pulling back on allowed sexual activities or even worse a divorce wouldn’t happen, so not only would her acceptance from then on be determined, but her attitude towards his desires would be analyzed.

When he got to Lovey’s place, she immediately buzzed him up and greeted him at the door in panties only. A lady walking past behind him evidently got a sneak preview of what he was about to enjoy and remarked, “Lovely equipment there, Lovey.” With that, Lovey grabbed his arm and jerked him into the condo. After that she turned and looked at him and then proceeded to her bedroom. He followed to just in time see her lovely butt move over the side and into a rather large and foamy swim spa right in her bedroom. She motioned for him to join her and so he very neatly undressed and stacked his clothing neatly on a chair that was available.

He then moved to join her in the spa and when he settled down opposite of her and facing her, he began to admire her pretty face and her floating boobs, alternately. She noticed and with that moved closer to him and invited him to give some attentions to what he was so obviously admiring. With that his hands moved up to caress her breasts and his mouth to savor her lips and tongue. After that their bodies moved together and they began to cuddle together, facing each other.

When the kissing got hot enough, they toweled each other off and moved to her giant and soft bed. They took each other in a side by side 69ing process and when they had each other risen enough, his dick and her clit, they moved with him in between her legs with her laying on her bottom, to have him implanted into her sex vault. There was no love involved in this at all, just a friendly sex fest, with business implications. After he emptied into her, and she then got her rocks off, they settled down to enter negotiations over him taking over her business affairs in her business concern.

“First of all, are you at all interested in moving to my new company and taking over the business side of it?”

“Possibly, what would be in it for me if I do so?”

“You would have total control of the business side of this enterprise only subject to my occasional inquiries and the auditing of a very tough outside CPA. You would get to select your own staff with the aid of a local detective agency and a local hiring firm. The detective agency would vet them as to entanglements with our competitors or governmental agencies, and the hiring firm would deeply check up on their qualifications for the job, including background checks to ascertain their availability for intimate fun. You will be recompensed at a rate commensurate with your responsibilities at highest amount of your contemporaries. You will have the run of the firm for your intimate interests, including me once in a while. And a full benefit package, with some priority stock given out each year.”

As she took his dick up into her very wide mouth to service it again, she asked, “What do you think?” While mumbling her interests in him, he was using his hands to search around her ass for the possibility of entry. She sensed this and moved her body into position for him to enjoy this entry, too. He soon accomplished that with little fuss and with his further emptying, he shouted, “I do!”

But, then he inquired about his little friend, Estelle. And Lovey, with the only person inside of the new company that would ever be allowed to use that appellation to her face, replied, “I think that she will do very well to be your wife, if she will not interfere with your other duties and interests. I know that you will be taking her on the trip to San Francisco to check out the offices in our new building there, so that will give you time to sound her out on this and other issues that might come up. I suggest that you two have three children about two years apart and set aside Sundays as strictly family days, with at least one a month with her parents. And that you arrange to have at least two evenings a week regularly with her, so that she can anticipate them and be ready for you on them. And also, that you avoid ever rubbing her face in your outside pussy interests.”

He remarked that he thought that they would be able to work together, just fine. And with that she had him reenter her ass hole and they slept the night away in that condition.

FORGETFULNESS INC. 2

On Tuesday, before the big trip to San Fran, Estelle was just getting up to move to the lunchroom to eat, Marley a fellow worker approached her as she moved from her desk chair. “How is the big date coming along, Esty?”

“Oh, it is developing just fine, thank you.”

As Marley looked around her to her rear, she remarked, “I could guess why, hun.”

“Oh, My God. Does it show?”

“Sure does, and don’t worry. Anyone who notices it here in the office wouldn’t say a word. They will just suffer in silence because they aren’t going to get any of that, which you are showing. Including me!”

Estelle looked at Marley, like she had never really seen her before, and saw a faint grayish shadow on her lower jaw line. “You mean that you would like to make love with me, Marley?”

“But of course, sweet thing. And I have the tool to do it with, too!”

“You mean that you are a ……..”

“Yes, and why don’t you shout it out so that anyone else that doesn’t know yet will be appraised of it!”

“Oh, I am so sorry, Marley. I didn’t know. And it makes no difference to me. You are very pretty. How can I make it up to you, for what I blurted out?”

“Stop by my apartment after work and we can discuss that.”

And so being the nice girl and subservient, too, she did. And got a preview of what she was going to get over the next couple of days. Was grateful for the introductory help, too.

On Wednesday morning, Luther showed up at Estelle’s parent’s home to gather her up for the flight to San Fran. He took her bags out to the Mercedes that he drove and returned to accompany her to the car. Her parents got only a very brief introduction to him because of time constraints, but were very impressed by this future son-in-law, they hoped for.

On the way to the airport, they only engaged in light banter about the trip and what was to come down in S.F. He did mention that they would be discussing some very important issues while on the plane in a private room in Special Class, and inquired if she was up to them joining the Mile High Club. Of course, she said yes, and with no little enthusiasm, too.

With them settled into the special sleeper berth in Special Class and the plane off of the ground, they began to initiate their entry into a very special club. When they got up to 20,000 feet, he was already up and in her and when they reached 30,000 feet, he had emptied into her again. With that they laid together and nuzzled up to do some serious talking.

“Estelle, honey, I have some serious things to run by you now. Are you ready for some serious talk?”

“Yes Luthor, I am. And was hoping for this.”

“Well, as you have probably guessed, I am interested in you not only for our present fun, but with a long future together. But, I need to lay some cards on the table, because a long term relationship with me will be somewhat untraditional in some respects. Oh, I will at the proper time marry you, so that our children will have a committed parenthood pair. This is an unusual marriage proposal, huh?”

“Luthor, I am ready for any kind of marriage proposal from you, after all you have already sampled the cow, you might as well procure it, don’t you think?”

“He he, I see your point. And I enjoy the ‘cow’ very much as you might surmise!”

“Yes, I have noticed that.”

“Well, here is how it will have to be, if it will work out for us. When we marry, you will really be my wife, and center of my life. We can have as many children as you wish, with three being ideal to me. We will have a fine home, and you won’t have to work, but can remain employed until the babies start to come, and then I will want you to center your attentions on them until they are all entered into school.

I will reserve Sundays to be strictly for the family. Church optional, I am not interested in joining, but will accompany you as your devoted husband anyway. And I always did enjoy the meals and gentle association associated with their picnics. Wednesday and Thursday evenings will be set aside for me to be home for family dinners. And I will actively love you as long as you can stand me. And I will never have children on purpose with anyone but you.

The other side of this is that I will be a very important business head and will need to use all of my abilities to sponsor and advance my business’s interests, if you catch the drift. So, our marriage will need to be open to some degree, with me allowing you to share with Marley on Tuesday afternoons, if you want to balance things out.

I should be home for the night on every night except Tuesday nights, that I need to spend with L.V. my boss discussing in detail the business, and on Friday nights with other required endeavors. Saturdays will be up in the air, some at home and some not.

As to our intimate lives, I will require you to be rather submissive about them, with all that you are aware of as of now and a lot more to come. Except possibly for anal, there should be no discomfort for you, though. I would never want to hurt you in any way. And I will be discreet about all of our agreements, to not embarrass you in front of your family nor your colleagues.

This is a lot to ask of you, but necessary if we are to make a permanent go of things. I don’t want our lives to devolve into a divorce or a hurtful permanent relationship. I will always be truthful about anything that I tell you, but some things will remain unsaid and about them you will have to trust me.

Now, I won’t bring this up to you again, until you have thought these things out very carefully. You might discuss this with your mother, because she seems very cool about things. But, not your father, please!”

With that Luthor shut up to let the lady think things over while he laid with her and played with her titties and pussy.

When they arrived at SFO airport, they claimed their luggage and found the taxi that she had arranged to haul them. As they walked out to the cab, he noticed that she was wearing a very tight dress and suggestively swiveling her hips as they moved along. Showed up her delightful rear to good effect and maybe a partial answer to his marital offer.

They got to the hotel that she had also arranged and moved to take him into her mouth as he called about to arrange the tour of the new office building that he would be occupying, if this hiring offer worked out. He some trouble enunciating with her intimate attentions, but managed to tough it through.

It was obvious that nothing local was going to happen until the next day, so Luthor set in to try out some ass with Estelle. He already knew about the butt plug at work incident and the date that she had with Marley, a striking looking transsexual. Still got his main manly equipment too, and initiated Estelle in the mysteries of anal sex upon her visit to him. He made a mental note to thank him for that service for him. With the butt plugs that she had been progressively wearing and his initiation session, it should be a lot easier for him to get his monster in to the rear entry and up into her ass flue.

When it became obvious as to what he wanted right then, she fully cooperated with the effort. She lifted her dress to up over her hips, got down on her knees with her head laid sideways on the mattress, opened her hips to his visual and sensory examination, and handed back the super lube for them both. He was impressed about her business-like approach to this. A good sign for their futures together. So, he bent over and began waking up the sphincter to his attentions. Using his fingers first, her rounded the entry hole with very light touches, then moved his mouth down to liven up the sensory feelings in her. When the hole began to slightly open, he slathered on the lube to her ass, probed a gob of it in-side and then plunged his mega member slowly up and in to her anal cavity.

He got oohs and aahs and moans from her at his invasion of this very private place. And some low toned shrieks as he powered up into her. But, at full depth, she began to thrust back at him, forcing him up even further and this brought on an explosion from him into her lower G.I. that left him and her breathless and ready for an immediate nap. They lowered each other to nap on the bed with him still parked up her back shoot and some of the cum leaking out around the entry hole.

When they woke up, neither of them felt like going out to dinner, so they ordered in Chinese and enjoyed it in their naked selves with only napkins to catch the spilled liquids on them. Even so, she got a gob of the red sauce and Luthor gallantly licked it off for her with her enthusiastic thank you in return. After that they settled in to watch some local T.V. and retired after a quick shower, to cut down on the pheromones and left over sexual odors. They managed to sleep the night away and only paused for some mutual oral in the morning.

Luthor took Estelle with him as an active assistant in the tour of the new offices of the even newer corporation. He wanted a lady’s opinion of it to balance out his manly impressions. And she while still sashaying with her hips made some very intelligent and specific suggestions on the office’s current status and what needed to be done to bring it up to his standards. One thing she mentioned was the necessity of having a room with a shower and a comfy bed for his day-time ‘naps.’ He smiled at that. And agreed.

With the mission done, they spent some time wandering in the Fisherman’s Wharf area and them packed and flew back to their home area. On the flight back they worked in an Anal Mile High addendum to their official card. And bought some joke cards of the proper attributes to carry on them in proof of their new status’s.

When they dropped her off at her parent’s house, her Dad was not in evidence, but her mom took Luthor into her arms and held him tight for several very hot minutes with her unbra’d breasts making a noticeable impression on his chest. When she let go, then Estelle settled-in in the same manner and Luthor left with a big smile and a hard-on.

Things progressed well from then on. He moved to the new company and she stayed on with their old one. He thought of bringing her on in the new company as an executive assistant, but he knew that that would imperil his other interests from getting on the ground. He worked on his new staff and was scrupulously fair about the process. He did insist on personal interviews with all of the persons who would be working with him directly in a personal mode and got firm commitments of all of the ladies and a couple of the transsexuals of intimate attentions to my secret napping room. They even offered to demonstrate their interests and were allowed by him to do so, in their final interview preliminary to hiring. He even got a couple of magnificent blow jobs from the T.S’s to round things out. They offered anal to him too, to secure the positions, but he deferred that to later in case he should become interested.

Since, Estelle was giving him everything that he could think of intimately and seemed very determined to continue to do so, they made arrangements to get married and named a date. Her mother was ecstatic and her dad was suitably happy about it.

At the chapel, her mother oohed and aahed at her daughter’s beauty. And noticed that Estelle’s belly was beginning to round up some. A pregnancy, or just a woman’s maturing was apparent. She left the father in charge of his daughter and left them with her nude and just putting on her wedding panties to her father’s interest, but discomfort too. He hadn’t seen this much of her since she was very young and it was getting to him, so Estelle locked the door and moved over to her embarrassed father and grabbed him into an intimate hug with his hands reaching down to her firm butt cheeks and his lips first powering on to her mouth and then down to suckle on her young woman’s tits.

As her father was hurriedly reacquainting himself with his daughter’s body, she lowered her hands and found his member to be very hard and totally risen. With this knowledge, she smiled up to her father and sweetly kissed him again. Then she lowered herself to her knees and nuzzled up to the cock that had impregnated her mother and started off all of her life and dreams. With that in mind she slowly and with a lot of smiles up to him, opened his zipper and fetched him out as he was strongly shocked. And then she took his beloved and mature cock into her mouth and lovingly kissed, licked and suckled it until she let some of the steam off for him.

When she finished him, with his cum leaking out of the sides of her mouth, he decided to get one last look up his daughter’s pussy and lowered himself to suck her off, too. He approached her small love patch above her pussy slit and nuzzled and rubbed his face in it. Then after looking affectionately up again at his little girl bride, he moved his lips down to penetrate and slip up and down in her pussy slit to her obvious pleasure. By now, she was rubbing her pussy into his face demanding even more sensual sensations to prepare her for the stress to come at the ceremony that would mark the beginning of the rest of her life.

He then moved the tip of his tongue up to and in to her pussy vault, to taste the last few minutes of her maiden life. She then gushed her young lady cum into his moth in appreciation of her father’s loving attentions. With her lust totally aroused he stood up and moved her over to lean over a dressing bureau and slung his cock up into the young bride-to-be’s open vagina. She bounced back repeatedly on to his cock and finally he emptied all of his fatherly love right up into her most private place. With him slowly moving out of a place that he had longed for, to his surprise, she turned and hugged him and told him how much she loved him. With that accomplished, they both smiled and the preparations re started towards a very solemn ceremony to start in only forty minutes. Her panties went on with no effort to cover over or eliminate her father’s cum from leaking down her legs. She would proudly bear that process under her white as purity wedding dress as she took the love of her life into a dearly desired marriage.

In the groom’s quarters, his best men had moved on to other preliminary pursuits with the bride’s maids and so with Luthor leisurely marking time before the last dash to dress up for the occasion, the bride’s mother decided to check up on him. She entered his retreat and locked the door behind herself. She then moved to hug him again and whispered into his ear, that she wanted to sample what her dear daughter was going to enjoy for the rest of her life. So she backed up to a dresser in the room and opened her blouse to expose her bounteous breast to his view. When she determined that he was ready enough for her, by the apparent rising of his monster cock, she un-velcroed her fancy mother’s wedding dress and opened her legs with her behind on the bureau and welcomed him up in to her very experienced pussy vault. She was stunned at how full her mature pussy felt with his penetration of her and let out a number of loud moans and shrieks as he pounded up into her to her delight. After he shot his cum up into her upper chamber, she closed the Velcro flaps and left the cum leaking down her legs under her long dress as a reminder of the best time that she had had in years. Like mother, like daughter. She planned on repeating this as often as she could get away with over the years, after all it was her that talked her daughter into giving him whatever he wanted with her body.

Then the ceremony started and finished with a lot of happy people celebrating the newly married couple, he being about thirty and her just twenty that day.

Neither of them had any interest in attending the reception, they whirled their ways through and left for more important things to come. The rest of the wedding party well understood that and had a great time even without them. Nary a pussy was left unfilled, and every cock got at least one emptying at the party. Everyone voted it as a total success.

On their wedding night, they didn’t penetrate each other, they already had a lot of success and experiences with that. So they reversed her to him and they spent the night with their heads in each other’s groins to their joint deep pleasures. He had noticed the cum stains on her legs, but ignored them.

Over the years, they got their three children all healthy and whole. They got along very well, and she never did start the process of discontinuing the intimacies that he so enjoyed, including anal. Actually with practice, it became much easier for them to accomplish and after they had the third child, it became the most featured sexual activity, since it wouldn’t result in another pregnancy. And it with practice became to be the provider of monstrous climaxes for each of them.

Interestingly, when the family Sundays came along it was traditional for her father to ask her to accompany him to examine his new stamps in his very inclusive collection. With their withdrawal into his locked and private study, her dress would be lifted and her panties removed by his teeth and then they would fuck until they couldn’t take it anymore. She always left the leaking cum slipping down her pretty legs even under short dresses and bare legs intact until they got home. This totally delighted her father the initiator of this condition. And when she noticed him admiring the view, she would widely grin back to him.

When the father and daughter would withdraw for some parental sexual love making, her mother would also lead Luthor off into a far corner of the house to admire her looms and the products that she made on them. However, as soon as the door was shut and securely locked, she would throw off her Sunday dress, with nothing under it and move her dear son-in-law to be sucked on and to introduce that monstrous cock up into her pussy. She hoped that one day that she would get a son from him but it never happened. They really had a lot of fun trying, though.

When Luthor and Estelle’s children got old enough to be more aware of things, everyone had to be a whole lot more secretive about things. On visits on Sundays, the children would be left to play with the other older children or in charge by their aunts. The uncles very seldom showed up so that they could watch their sports games in peace.

Estelle’s sisters began to be mildly jealous at all the attentions that their sister and brother-in-law were getting, so they maneuvered things so that they got their own pussy pounding on the visits. Everyone then just covered for each other and things worked out fine. Luthor was very tired when they would get home, though.

His regular meetings with Lovey continued right up till his death. And his activities with the young pussies at work did too.

One of his first junior assistants, joined the company as an unpaid intern to get business experience while she took college classes as she finished her final two years of high school. When she came to interview, she insisted on talking with him in privacy. Not unusual for those applying for work with this company. The offered wage and benefits packages were among the best n any business.

When she entered the room, she showed a confident manner, in advance of her years as she took the chair facing him. He smiled at the fresh young face and then busied himself studying her resume and educational record. They were both sterling, but short on actual working experience. All that she had was some light work at the company where her father was employed, with her as a file clerk.

He looked up at her and asked her, “What makes you think that you are ready for working at a business of this stature?” Not said unkindly.

She looked a bit spooked by this question, and replied, “I have busied myself to learn as much about business as I can. I have excellent grades, but I know that my real learning will start when I come to work here. I very much want to start with a forward looking company like this one.”

“Well, said, young lady!” With this she somewhat relaxed.

“But, you have to know that hundreds of young women are interviewing for this opening. There are only five open for the present.”

“I asked my father about that, and he said that I must be willing to make sacrifices to get a job like this and he hinted at what they might be. I am a virgin at the present, but I am willing to sacrifice even that to get this job.”

“That puts you close to the top in eagerness for sure. Are you prepared to demonstrate your determination?”

She smiled and stood up and shucked her clothing to be naked in front of him. She seemed to show no reluctance or nervousness over it at all. She then stood in place and slowly moved around, so that her body made a 360 degree circle before him, letting him see her from all angles. After that, she moved up on to his desk and stood there with her legs apart for him to see her young girl and unused pussy. She reached down and spread her pussy lips for her entrance to be seen, too. Then she turned around and bent over to spread her butt cheeks to show off her ass rosette, also. She then turned back to await what he wanted from her after that.

He took her hand and guided her down to the floor and asked if she would like to see the inner sanctums of his office. She knowing what this would probably entail, readily agreed. So, he led her back to the room that Estelle had designed for just this purpose and made her way to the bed featured there and planted herself on her back with her legs splayed.

Luthor stood back and admired the view presented to him, and also the perfect guile in her manner. So, he came up to the bed and sat at the side to allow his hands to caress around on this stunning young girl’s body. She made appreciative sounds as his hands searched, prodded and entered various points of interest on her.

Finally, she reached his belt and loosened it and then opened his zipper to inspect his male member. Her eyes got very big at the size of it, probably wondering how she would ever survive it penetrating any of her private orifices. But she bravely persevered on and leaned over to take the head of it into her mouth. As large as it was, it turned out to be rather easily facilitated in her oral cavity. Even when it penetrated down her throat. Her extra large smile was a lot of the reason for that.

Then when he was excited enough, she urged him to between her legs to suck on her virginal pussy to get its cream out for him. She knew of this from many experiences in so called ‘self-abuse’ that so many adults put down, but her father never did. In fact he had introduced her to the practice and guided her early efforts, while allowing her to access pertinent porn on his computer. Her mother didn’t approve, but knew better than to interfere.

So, soon the girl cum was gushing out and he then moved his monster up to the entrance and guided it in to the cherry found there. With that he looked up to her to get her approval and she nodded, so he pushed through. Turned out that her hymen was easily punctured and her pussy took his giant cock rather easily for a virgin and a girl of her size and age. She only sighed a bit at his full penetration, with him fully entered into her. She then began to pump up to him and so he began pumping down on her. It took about fifteen minutes, of this play and then both of them came at once.

When he withdrew, he mounted his mouth up to her pussy opening and drank of her girl cum and virginal blood, which sealed the connection between them. He hired her right on the spot and she remained his main business aide and advanced up into the company’s hierarchy still as his girl lover and assistant until her untimely death at the age of thirty five in a car accident. She was the other monumental love of his life, right up there with his dear wife, Estelle.

Marley never did marry, and his relationship with Estelle on Tuesdays was one of the highlights of the week for him and her. She just loved sucking on her breasts as he pounded up into her pussy. They never got tired of those sensations.

The day after their sixtieth anniversary, she passed away due to some newly named rare condition. She passed away in her sleep after Luthor had done the honors for her the night before. All of their friends, including Marley and Lovey were present for the very moving memorial service. Both of her parents and his were already gone. And the children were spread out all over the U.S. and so only one made it to the ceremony.

After the service, and the burial that neither Marley nor Luthor could stand to attend, they held each other for several moments in joined grief over the loss of each one’s soulmate, the ever radiant Estelle. Joined in mutual sorrow.

When his lone attending daughter took him home, she took him into the bedroom and undressed him and then tucked him in. Later that night, she moved to be with him and nakedly joined him under the sheets with him only dimly aware of what was going on. She kissed his forehead and then opened her legs to place his still monstrous cock between them and up into her pussy. No motions were entered upon, he just slept the rest of the night with his cock up the pussy of one of his beloved daughters and woke up to her being gone.

He lived for another fifteen years and enjoyed every pussy that came his way for those years.

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THE CUCKOLD:

Arthur, after a very trying day, entered the key into the lock of his home and proceeded to the bedroom to freshen-up and change into casual clothes to join his family of six for dinner. He had arrived on time for the first time in months and was keen to enjoy friendly faces after the intense negotiations that he had battled through on this day. Anyone that thinks it is easy to be a businessman in a large company (vs. being a worker, who have their own sometimes challenging issues,) should have to sit through an intense meeting to convince very opposed other businessmen to do what you need them to do, but they don’t want it. Not try, you know, but to succeed with your position in jeopardy.

Anyway, I was now in ‘friendly’ territory with loving faces ready to share their day’s cares with me as we ate another wonderful meal prepared by my wife and their mother.

However, as I approached our bedroom door, I heard unexpected noises in there. It sounded very much like a man grunting in a sexual manner. And as I thought of it, I couldn’t hear my kids either, since they usually have their doors open at this time of the night and move from one to another carrying on a continual chatting fest. So, to prevent a confrontation with a stranger in my home, I moved to the common bathroom off the hallway and closed the door. I then opened the hidden monitor behind the cabinet above the sink and turned it on to have a scene of a neighbor’s husband hunched over my wife’s back as she hunched over our bed with his cock actively up her ass. Not a scene that I expected or desired to see. And the thing was, she knows about the monitor.

So, desiring to delay the confrontation over this, I moved to check on the children’s bedroom and found them empty, except for my seventeen year old daughter, who appeared to be very distressed. Understandable, if she knew what was happening down the hallway. And from the look on her face, she did.

At her seeing me at her door, she leaped out of the bed, with her skimpy bed clothes askew and threw herself into my arms with sobbing. “Oh, Daddy, why is Mommy doing this? She should be in there with you!”

“I don’t know Honey, I will try to find out later. I don’t think that it would work out very well to interrupt them now.”

And while she was welded to my frame, “But, Daddy, why don’t you go down there and beat up this man who is having sex with your wife in your bedroom?”

“I would, my dear, if I thought that it would help, but from the sounds within, it sounds like they are fully involved in each other for the present and it could only lead to some very serious trouble to interfere with that now.”

“Oh Daddy, this is one of the reasons that I love you so much! You are so considerate and reasonable, maybe too much so,” said by her as she backed up and peered into his hurt eyes. “And by the way, I know about the monitor. I discovered it by accident, and realize that you have seen all of us kids in our rooms, just to worry about us a little extra, and so you must have seen me nude as I changed clothes and went to bed many times over the years.”

At that, I blanched and tried to back up from her, but she was not having that, “It’s all right Daddy, even in all the times that you have seen my female body, you have never shown any attitude except deep respect for me. So I forgive you your little fun, in addition appreciate your real concern for us.”

I then looked down ashamed to have been caught out, “I am so sorry, my dear, I only started it to protect you kids without obviously hovering over you all the time.”

“Oh Daddy, I am not upset. I am sort of feel protected over this and also a bit turned on, too. Would you like to get to know your loving daughter a bit more now, that your wife is fucking another man?”

“Not right now, Frances, because of the emotionally charged atmosphere here now. And where dear, are your siblings?”

“They are at Aunt Doris’s for a late unplanned party. And she is expecting you to come and get them. Probably would help to divert your heart from the hurt here for a while, too. Wouldn’t you think?”

With that, she melted the front of her body to mine, mashed her firm young woman’s breasts up to my chest, her perfectly molded lower regions up to my swollen cock, and her mouth over mine with her active penetrating tongue. “Now Daddy, be off with you to Aunt Doris’s before I change your mind about playing with me, now!” And then she turned with a tinkle of laughter to return to her bed to await the resolution of the dire circumstances in the only home she had ever lived in.

When Arthur got to Doris’s, he didn’t notice Phil around. But, Doris moved up to guide him into the family play room to allow him to check up on his kids, and then with her admonition to them, “You kids just keep on playing for the present, Uncle Arthur and I are going to check up on some projects that we have talked about for our home.” So, with that their eyes and head bowed back down to whatever games they were playing at the time, satisfied and happy in their play.

She then, led him up the stairs to allegedly check on some home improvement projects in the discussion stage in her family. But, when they arrived in the second floor hallway, she diverted him instead to her private room to confer on something much more intimate between them. As they settled down on the couch with him at her side she looked at him with her head turned and asked, “Arthur, is there something bothering you?”

“Oh no, Doris, I would be happy to help you two with any project that you have in mind. Since my promotion to upstairs, I get very few opportunities to use all that I have learned about architecture, with my new responsibilities.”

“Thank you for that, my dear man, but that was not the bother that I was referring to, though I will probably take you up on the other matter, too. You should know that your dear daughter, Frances, has already called me and advised me of what is going on at your home. I can’t believe that Phil is being such an ass as to take your wife when you were about to come home with the risk of you discovering them, in action, as it were.”

“Doris, you don’t seem all that distressed over your husband fucking my wife! And I thought it was the neighbor, George or Bill or whatever his name is, I didn’t recognize his…..uh voice through the door.”

“I think that you mean his ass in your bathroom hidden monitor, right?”

“Damn, does everyone know about that?”

“No, just a select few, and we are keeping our lips sealed.”

“Maybe not sealed enough, huh?”

“Oh, I don’t think it will go any farther, if Frances keeps her lips shut on the matter.”

“You mean that you know that she knows.”

“Of course, women are tuned into these things you know. And now that I have you up here in private, can I help you out and even the score for you?”

“I think that I have had another offer on that for tonight!”

“Yeah, I know about that too.”

“Darn, is there anything that she doesn’t tell you?”

“Nothing that I don’t know of, of course I wouldn’t know if she didn’t tell me, huh,” Said with sparkling laughter of her own.

“And she told me in confidence another thing, she is still a virgin! Aren’t you going to do your fatherly duty for her and protect her from the clumsy fumbling and stupid efforts to open her up by her male peers?”

“What !!!!!! Fuck my daughter?”

“Sure, you just mentioned that you were considering it, and don’t you know that my sister and my father did the same service for us. On the same bed in the same night, with us girls together. It was monumental for us and for him. He was so overwrought over it that he cried in our arms as the virginal blood poured out of our pussies. We held him in our arms and then directed him down to get his ‘Red Wings’ from his daughters and the only taste of our womanly cum that he would ever get. We and he were extremely close all of the rest of his life, until he died just a few years ago. I just loved him so much, I wished that Maitlan and I could have repeated that night, without the blood this time, before he died. But, I knew from the look in his eyes in his last moments, that he was still cherishing the memory of that night that we had together.”

“Wow, what a story!”

“An even bigger event in my life.”

“What did your mother think of that, or did she even know of it”

“Oh, yes, she knew. Helped to plan it out, too. She didn’t want our special movement in to womanhood to be ruined by some pimply faced punk, either. And her father had done the same for her. While Daddy was ministering to our leaking pussies, she came in and patted our butt cheeks and reminded him that she was awaiting him in their bedroom. We heard a big roar, when he came up into Mom again that night, to Maitlan and my delight as we held each other tight to pass the night in our new womanly qualifications.”

“What a momentous night for two girls, sisters together.”

“Yes, we were sixteen, and Frances is seventeen. Time is a wasting dear brother-in-law. Are you going to do your duty by your daughters, Frances being the first one? It will be too late before too long if you continue to delay.”

“No Doris, I will get right on (snicker, snicker) it soon from your suggestion. Perhaps you can smooth way for me by letting Frances know to expect this soon?”

“Yes, I will do that for you two, I love you both so much.” “And now for you, how about a little payback to your wife and my husband, between us right now?”

“How about the kids?”

“A nuclear bomb could go off up here and they wouldn’t notice it with their eyes and hands into the games that they are playing downstairs, and before you get all worried up about that, none of them are sexually active yet. I keep up on those things, you know.”

“Maybe I should check in with you on the status of my children more often,” said with no little smarm.”

“Wouldn’t hurt, and I advise you to do that in person, and bring your dick to the consultations? Now as to it right now, please uncover it for some attentions that Phil doesn’t get. I will let you anticipate what that might be.”

And so she opened up her housecoat to reveal her still very gorgeous body. And kneeled down to start the elevating process for me. When she had me up for my duties, she called down on her cell phone and asked someone to come up and join us, it turned out to be her fourteen year old and she entered with a bit of uncertainty on her face. Mom looked up to her and said, “No Mona, it isn’t your time yet! But, please unclothe yourself and come over and help me with Uncle Arthur, won’t you?”

As she was now relaxed, she responded, “Sure, Mom. I have always loved Uncle Arthur.” And then she came over to join in the fun, with me thinking as I looked at this slight and sexy young body, ‘Why does everyone else love me more than my dear wife?”

But, I didn’t have much time for that, since Doris was reclined on the sofa and Mona was kneeling over her face. With that, Doris guided me up into her spacious, but tremendously good feeling vagina, and Mona bent back and fed her pussy to me as I fucked her mom. Soon, I was getting cummings from each of them, with Mona spilling into my mouth to her delight and Doris smearing all over my genitals with hers. They both came together with their hands intertwined, and then they moved me to the back and Mona mounted her mouth to my dick and Doris kissed me about the mouth and face until, I came too with my load swallowed by the tiny Mona.

Doris then arose to let Mona cuddle up to me for a few minutes and then sent her back downstairs to be with the other kids. She would soon be back in playing mood with her siblings and cousins and forget for the next hour or so, the wonderful service that she had handed to her adoring uncle.

As Doris saw these obvious emotions playing over my face, she advised me, “I have never let Phil even touch her. And if he doesn’t get his act together, it will be you and not him initiating my girls into their woman-hoods, since he at the present doesn’t even know about that family practice. And maybe never will. And I know that he is very respectful to them, but I do see the desire in his eyes.

“Now get right back down here with your cock up into my ass till you have to go.” So, I obeyed a very sensible command from my now even dearer sister-in-law and dwelt up the back alley for almost an hour. A record for me. Her ass hole was spacious, too. But still tight enough to be awfully comfortable for the swelling of my member and the emptying of me into it.

With a tight hug and a lingering kiss from my Doris, I gathered my kids to return home to see what was left of my marriage. As I neared the door, Mona rushed over and also gave me a big hug, with a surreptitious glancing caress of my member to send me off. I could hear Doris in laughter as the door closed.

As we were driving home, my son asked why Mona had rushed up stairs so quickly. I remarked that Aunt Doris and I were working on remodeling plans for their upstairs and wanted a kid’s perspective on our ideas. He stared off in the distance out the car window for several minutes as I glanced back at him, and then he decided to believe this and nodded up to me in the rear view mirror. After all, it was sort of nearly correct wasn’t it?

When I got home, evidently Maitlan was still in our bedroom or bathroom, removing the evidence of her marital deviation. Which I had no right to complain of now, with my encounters of the evening. Even though hers came first. The kids ran off to get ready for beds, not expecting any sendoffs by their mom or me due to the lateness of the hour. And Frances’s door was shut as I looked down at it.

When I made it to my bedroom, I could see it in her eyes, that she knew that I knew of what had happened. It stung her a bit, when her daughter had informed her, since she hadn’t wanted to be that obvious to her, either. But, Phil was so horny and aggressive, she just had given in to the magnum lust that they were both feeling at the time. But, when she saw the look in her Arthur’s eyes, she knew that real trouble was brewing, even though she knew of the fucking of her sister and the involvement of little Mona at the other home. She acknowledged to herself, that that had been mostly been inspired by her first deflecting from the straight path with her husband She wondered if he would even be up to initiating their daughters as the time came. It was running late for Frances. And Frances was getting antsy over it, because she was under intense pressure by guys that she really liked and wanted to share time with.

So, before the conversation could start about their issues and status, she alerted him in low tones that their daughter was right now waiting for him for the family initiation, that he now knew due to the intervention of Doris, just as the three of them including the limited of knowledge Phil, for all of them to move Arthur to do his duty, which might not have occurred without this spur in his saddle. But, he nodded to her, since it seemed that everyone had known about this, except for him, and he then moved to Frances’s closed bedroom door.

He knocked lightly, almost hoping that she wouldn’t answer, but she did, “Yes, Daddy, come in please.”

There was no way that he could ignore that lovely voice from his beloved little girl.

As he entered the dimly lit room, he saw his lovely daughter rise from her bed, completely nude. She then took his hand and guided him over to her little girl’s bed and moved the stuffed bears and dolls aside, moved her recalcitrant puppy to the floor and then proceeded to undress her father for his important job. As she did this, she in a very business-like voice advised him that his duty was to initiate her into woman-hood and so the proprieties of this event indicated a rather simple initial ritual. Any actual playing sensually would have to occur at some other time, if at all.

So, when she had him completely nude, she took him into her arms and hugged him tightly the first time that he had seen and hugged his little girl naked in many years, then she kissed him very tenderly and whispered into his ear, “I love you so much Daddy.” With this his voice was so choked up that he couldn’t vocally respond, so he just returned her hug with a spirited one of his own. And she understood, of course. Women always understand these things. Even if they are just on the cusp of actual womanhood.

So, she parted the covers and moved the sheets aside, to let this fine man, her beloved father discover the girlish body that he was going to soon transfer into a woman. He was amazed at the beautiful face, mouth, breasts and privates of this wonderful daughter that he had had a part in making so many years ago in a wildly lusty mating with his dear wife.

Frances then cued him into moving along, so he moved down to warm up her privates with his hands, fingers, tongue and lips till she was very hot to the touch. Then he guided his member up to her pert little mouth to cause it to become very rigid for the job ahead. He almost dumped into her throat, but delayed that for another time if there would ever be one.

She then took the lead and moved her hips up onto a stack of her pillow with a thick towel laying over them to soak up whatever bleeding might happen. She then with beseeching eyes, looked him down to enter her, as gently as possible. When he moved up to her hymen, she exclaimed, “Yes Daddy, do this for me now!” And so he did, he pushed past the barrier of youth and moved up into her vault of womanhood. And with that, because of her fingering his rosebud, he emptied the first load of many that would be planted up into her precious now woman’s body.

With that accomplished, she pulled her father down and held him so tightly while she poured out her love for him. After a few minutes of that, he had one more thing to do. He moved down to drink of her maidenly sacrifice, red with her virginal blood and swallowed it as a special memory for the rest of her and his life.

They then cuddled and slept for a while and when they awoke, she whispered into his ear, that she would be his any time he ever needed her, for the rest of her life. And if he ever became alone, she would drop whatever she was doing and come to be with him, to prevent him from being sad and lonely. They both shed some tears over that, and he then got up, and after kissing his dear daughter again, dressed and moved out of her bedroom to face whatever was going to happen after that!

CUCKOLD: Two Families in Turmoil

When Arthur came to bed, he was in total confusion at what had happened and his part in it. His loving wife of eighteen years, since her sixteenth birthday, had openly fucked another man, with no concern at all on how he would feel about it, and as a result not in any conscious sense of retaliation, he had fucked his wife’s sister and played with her fourteen year old daughter. To top it all off, he had come home and taken his seventeen year old daughter’s virginity, and all of these females loved it from him. And in his future he was expected to render the deflowering ceremony of each of the girls of the two families as they reached at least sixteen and were ready for it. The thought went through his mind that he would love to go back twenty four hours and live them very differently. They even had a company that could accomplish that now. But, in his heart, he knew that he couldn’t do that and abandon all of his dearest females their just dues from him.

So, he settled down in bed with his wife, the only one that he had ever had or even had wanted and prepared to fall asleep to see what could be salvaged out of the assumed wreckage of two families. And to top that off, his now unfaithful wife, who he had no idea of how he felt about anymore, rolled over and asked him to take her up the ass in the spoon position, in recognition of her outrageous conduct that evening. And he did it, and left it in all night as they slept with dreams of better days.

In the morning two households of families got up and showered and dressed to meet their days, seemingly none the worse for wear from the events of the previous night, possibly the only two who were well adjusted to this change of two marital sceneries were Doris and her daughter, Mona. And maybe, Frances, too. All the rest were in turmoil that didn’t show on the surface but were latent volcanoes ready to explode from within. But, they all drudged off to meet their days and hoped that something would happen during the day to rectify all of this.

It didn’t!

Arthur had a very good day at work, all of the principals in the giant construction project that he was heading were finally on board and signed up, in ways that passed the companies lawyers, just fine. It was a project that when complete would be to all of their honors and monetary blessings. Not bad for a thirty-four year old engineer with limited business experience, but a deep understanding of construction techniques.

When those matters were laid to rest by noon, he asked the senior partners to give him a few days off to address some family issues, and they granted it, with some worry about how a solid family like his could have any issues that needed his time off at all. Every one of them had been to dinner at his place, and in addition to great food, the feeling came across that this was a truly great family united in love. But, even in Eden trouble can arise as each of them had experienced themselves, with loving relationships dissolving into very bitter divorces or just abandonments in the case of the unmarried ones. And then the rebellion of the children leading to further heart aches, in addition.

All four of the adults in this mess were thinking over this as the day moved on, and when the men got home to their proper mates and homes, deep discussions resulted. It came out that Maitlan and Phil wanted to spin off from their mates to have a relationship more to their personal liking. Not bad reflection on their mates, who they still adored, but their lives just weren’t matching up in their homes at this time.

Interestingly, they both hoped that Arthur and Doris would get together, maybe even marry, because Phil and Maitlan both felt that they were a better match than to the ones that were in effect at that time. And they hoped that Arthur and Doris would take on both family’s children together, to allow the rebel couple to enjoy their diversions more so, and to guarantee, that the kids would get a very good home life, because even Phil admitted that Arthur and Doris were great parents.

So, they, as a group, to avoid a total ‘shitshow’ hired Blossom, the real estate attorney to oversee the division of assets in the most intelligent way possible for everyone’s best sake. Especially the children’s. Blossom was unusually qualified by the events of her upbringing, with her mother in effect abandoning her at age three to go and live with her beloved father, grandmother and especially her aunt Flora who acted just like a mother to her for the rest of her upbringing. And her main education had centered on medical issues anyway, with Psychologist courses included. Besides she was known for her real estate knowledge and hard edge in getting recalcitrant clients to do what was best for them, despite their stupid resistance. And in this case there was the dissolving of two households and the reforming of them into two different ones, with all of the children moved to one of them. Neither house would accommodate this enlarged family, so her real estate knowledge would come in handy, too.

As the agreement was written, Blossom would have considerable say in how things would work out, or she would walk away from it and charge them for her expenses anyway.

So, Blossom interviewed very deeply all that were involved. Slept with each of them, too. Since she was determinately single and bi also. That was one of the parts of the process that all of the adults truly enjoyed, because Blossom was a world-class lover by anyone’s estimation. She was able then to probe deeply into each of the principal’s tendencies and feelings.

This was augmented by the work of the Mt. Beaver Detective Agency, which looked deeply into each of the adult’s business practices and financial conditions. And the Bash Brothers were included, too. To turn over the rocks and dig into the secrets that might motivate each.

By the time she had finished collating all of this information, with one combined meeting of the Bash Brothers, Detectives, herself and some financial experts, she got a real handle on things and then with other experts in these kinds of things she made up a master plan for the two new couple’s lives.

Since, there were some very hard feeling between Arthur and Phil, though none in the reverse, because Phil didn’t’ even think of Arthur as even belonging in the same world with him, though he granted that Arthur was a superior father, the two couples met separately with Blossom to get her take on their futures.

Because Doris was healing up from a very special surgery to her now tightened up vagina, and Frances was coping with some pregnancy issues, Mona was called upon to take care of Arthur during the few weeks until the very intense meetings with Blossom. This was an unusually early age for this kind of interaction between father and daughters in both families, but no other seemed ready for this and none wanted any of this to go beyond the two family’s bounds. Doris moved in with the girls into Mona’s bed to as it were, to settle down their feelings over the stress of the division process. And Mona moved in to be with Arthur, to his surprise, and took very fine care of him in the interim. She lost her virginity the first night and tolerated the process as well as could be expected and doted on Arthur afterwards to everyone’s humor, but solid support. She was the youngest real lady of the family in so many generations, and it might have been in total. And she took the new status very seriously. Arthur got no chance to get horny until the meetings with Blossom under Mona’s care. And by then, Doris was healed up enough for at least oral and anal as some augmentations had been entered upon in those localities, also. Even though Mona was moved back to her bed, she was allowed to have Arthur pretty much as she wanted, and though it tailed off over time, it never did cease.

The first meeting was with the new couple, Phil and Maitlan. After the initial greetings a great many issues were covered, but the main ones were that the property divisions would favor Arthur and Doris, since they were taking on the major responsibility of raising all of the children eight in number. But, that Phil and Maitlan would still receive enough funds to help them establish a kind of life that they wanted. That the children would be under the main control of their resident parents, but that arrangements were going to be made for them to have a cottage on the property under a pending purchase agreement that would allow them to basically come and go and have the presence of their children in two different batches, to not infringe on the loyalty that the children were building with their new responsible parent duo. That was about it.

With Arthur and Doris, they were notified that they would be getting the lion’s share of the proceeds from the division of the properties, so that they could cope with the united family living together. And that they would have final say so over the children’s affairs, but with allowance of the children in two groups of siblings to spend time with their other parents in a cottage that would be built separate from the main house but on the same property.

That Arthur with his engineering and architectural backgrounds would be in charge of designing the house, cottage and out buildings of the property. His eyes lit up at that. And that the other minor issues could be worked out between the two groups of family heads, because three of them were known to be very reasonable, and Phil was trying to swim upstream to be so in this situation, also, since he was the primary instigator of this marital mess, anyway.

The two men were still not on speaking terms, so the two wives met to make a list of issues to be dealt with and to get the thoughts of the two men melded into a series of principles that would govern this situation into the future, at least until the youngest member of the melded family would move out to be on their own. Then things could proceed pretty much as each pair wanted it to do so.

Arthur and Doris discussed how things would be organized and the point was that Arthur was making very good money and was expected to make partner soon. Doris would stay home, though she had a profession to keep the home fires from not burning the structure down and to not let the children have too much rope in their activities because of absent parents. Phil and Maitlan promised to sit in for Doris and Arthur on occasion so that they could get some quality time together.

As to Mona, they were going to be very careful of her devoted feelings to Arthur. Mona would have to have continued sexual access to Arthur for some time, but was expected to transition pretty much out of it over the next four to six years as she became interested in boys of her age, then. Phil was not privy to this nor that Arthur would be the one to transition all of the girls of the family into their womanhood. As for Frances, her pregnancy would be a challenge, but with a family stonewalling of who the father was, he was protected. And she had drawn the attentions and sympathy of an admirable boy in his junior year of college. He wasn’t concerned about the child, since he was totally in love with her anyway.

That night, Frances let Doris know that she wanted to have some intimate time with her father, since her college boyfriend would be graduating in three months, and they wanted to honeymoon, while he could still lift her up and not have to change diapers yet. It could very well be the last time for father and daughter, since even though she felt a deep connection to her father and would always be up to making love with him, she was going to make sure that the boyfriend would never be hurt by that, by keeping it very hidden and away from his heart. So, Doris said that she would sleep in her private room, and that they could have the bed together.

So, Frances skipped dinner that night to prepare herself for maybe the last time that she might get to fuck her father. She sometimes missed dinner anyway, due to pregnancy issues, so no one took note of that and when Arthur got home he noticed his daughter in his master bath and moved to join her there. She welcomed him with her arms open and drew him up to the young woman’s body that he had planted seed into, and that seed was flourishing as he could see and feel. But, she told him that the play would come later and that he needed to join the family for dinner and then come back to be with her for the night.

He ate his dinner still leisurely to not draw undue attentions and then asked to be excused because he was unusually tired that evening. When he opened the bedroom door, she was standing waiting for him in all of her glory. He reached around behind him and closed and locked the door, without his eyes leaving this lovely young mother to be.

She was standing nude before him, with her hair made up and having full make-up on herself, just like he liked. Her eyes were set off by the coal black eyeliner, and her brows were freshly drawn to perfection. Under her eyes she had used a muted light blue color to further set off her eyes, and she had a tone or red lipstick that meshed with the rest of it very well. With this she also had the most marvelous smile intact.

As he looked down her body, he saw her breasts that were already swollen to a formidable degree. She normally had small B breasts, but they were already swollen to beyond D and would probably pass some more letters of the alphabet before reaching their largest size. She intended to nurse her child until he wanted to quit (or brought cookies to share with it, she smiled at) and hoped to have enough to share with her dear husband and maybe father, too. This is said to absolutely nail the relationship together if the man likes it.

Then Arthur’s gaze moved down to her swelling belly, just a bit rounded at this time, it was lovely, too. And would make her a sex god when it reached its full extremity, too.

He then took a few moments to admire her tiny love patch above her clit, the protruding clit, that he couldn’t wait to suck on and then down the slit to between her legs that had a natural opening that allowed him to see all the way back to near her rosebud. He noticed in the dim light that she was leaking her cum and it was dripping on to the rug, so he moved up to mount his mouth under her to take in this loving substance. And with that she reached down to cradle his head in her hands, to allow him to mate up to her opening with his open mouth.

When the leakage eased off, she with her willowy body only swollen a bit took her father by the hand and led him to the massive bed, and then proceeded to undress him one article at a time emphasizing the process as she succeeded, then when the last article was off, she stepped back to admire her still firm father who was now nearing forty in age.

She told him that they would not be able to dally much tonight, since her beau was going to come to see her in about an hour’s time. So, she laid back on the bed, and motioned for him to straddle her next and feed his cock to her mouth for it to be energized for the task ahead.

At that very time, Jerry her beau happened to come an hour early and wanted to see Frances right away. The ladies made up some excuses as to why she couldn’t come down right away and then Mona led him to the back porch to check out something that she wanted him to see. When they got there, she moved immediately to her knees and quickly lowered his zipper and fetched out his cock to her tiny mouth. He was frozen in horror and fear over this, but she patted his leg and then busied herself in moving him forward in her quest for his cum prize.

At this time, Frances was being penetrated by her father and was in a pronounced rutting fever, wishing nothing but that her father would pound up into her and fill her with his cum again. Even start another baby if that was possible. Not going to happen, but the thought was exciting to her.

Just as she was about to cum, Jerry in the back porch was cumming profusely into Mona’s mouth to her smiley delight. As he came down from his uprisen lust, he took her into his arms and held her tight in response, to her loving act. But, to his chagrin, she was not through. She lowered her panties from under her dress and leaned up and into the sink to expose her rose bud for his attentions. He got the point and lowered himself to lick and stimulate it.

Now, Arthur was maneuvering to enter Frances up the ass, and had his cock rock hard, anointed with lube and his fingers probing and lubing up her anal entry. She was moaning from this action on his part.

Downstairs, Mona was moaning also, and granting anal entry to his cock up as deep as he could reach.

Then they each emptied into the female of their current desires and let out shouts that they might have heard through the house, except the kids had the T.V. turned up high.

Frances settled in to spend the rest of the night with her father and excuses were made to Jerry for her unavailability, but he took it okay and as he turned to leave, she arched up on her feet to let him know that she would help him any time that he needed it. At the wonder of that suggestion, he leaned down and kissed her soundly and then quickly left, lest she come up with some other act for him to perform on her then.

Sometime in the late night or early morning, Arthur again entered his daughter’s pussy and just rested there, to her slumbering inspiration and his comfort with this lovely woman that he had had a part in producing. And what a wonderful production she was, too.

Now with the property agreements agreed to and signed into, the slow crawl of adjustments to all of the two family living arrangements started to take shape. Both houses went on the market in a bull market for real estate in Big City. And the rest of the assets were divided up mostly pro rata. Phil and Maitlan decided to buy a two bedroom condo in the city to streamline their other responsibilities to have more time for magnum sex, not that they admitted that.

And Arthur and Doris decided on buying the country two and a half acres that Blossom had identified. Arthur was now a partner and so was entitled to a month off for his recent phenomenal success, and decided to spend it designing the new house and its environs. Phil, figuring on getting a rate break also in a tone of cooperation, that was so far evident, also asked him to design the inside of the new condo that he would be fucking the three available holes of Arthur’s former beloved wife. And Arthur agreed, first with the thoughts of doors that were three inches too wide to close and faucets that wouldn’t turn off, but settled in to give them a fine place since they had swallowed a lot of loss to make things work out for the best benefit of the children.

For the visitor’s cabin he settled on a basic available plan for 1200 sq. ft. with locking closets for the visiting parents and open ones for other users. And full fun things for the play with the children and for themselves during private times. Phil and Maitlan had first call on reserved dates throughout the year and settled on every other weekend and the major holidays to not reduce their private fucking time too much.

The plan for the grounds was still in flux, but for the main house the ideas were firmly entrenched. It was going to be modest sized with a terrific amount of specialized features and flexibility. They settled on having a master bedroom suite on a third floor loft, accessible by a small elevator. On the second floor would be the bedrooms, even with eight children in residence, they settled on three of them. Two large ones with room dividers and the other set up for mothers in residence. Frances already qualified for this, if she wasn’t already gone to her husband by then. That was in question, because he had at the last minute decided to take a military officer position and would be gone for several months after the extended honeymoon and birth of their first child.

But, that room might have to be divided, too. Since, somehow Mona had picked up the pregnancy bug at the age of sixteen, too. Only Arthur and Doris knew of how and whom. And they enjoyed the video of the act in private often. So, Jerry was inheriting his future father-in-law’s progeny as his child and gifting the family back with his first personally engendered child by his future sister-in-law. No wonder he was running away to the service for a while to find a way to accommodate all of this, including a very hot new mother of his first fucking success, who had made it clear that she wanted future repeats of the process. And no worry about the ladies left behind, unknown to Jerry, Arthur would take care of them until he could get back.

The first floor would be dedicated to eating and play, the family acceptable type. The two main features would be the very versatile kitchen suite and the also versatile play area. The kitchen suite would be large to allow for comfort of preparation of meals, with a fine sound suite, large pantry and breakfast bar.

The recreation area would be the largest room in the home by far, as it would be occupied much of the time. On one end was a storage room that allowed for tipped up pool, ping pong and dining room tables on roller-caster bases to be stored. Also a rack of chairs for movie watching. The far end would have a giant T.V./movie screen that would be hid behind a curtain during dining room events. The dining room could also be cordoned off by a set of folding panels also on rollers for special dining events.

The whole house would be as green as possible, with underground storage of runoff water. There would be a sizable generator for storm interruptions and as much of solar generation of electricity as possible, with the panels designed to be decorative to enhance the looks outside of the building. The building would be of concrete block construction on the first two floors, with the decorative colors right in the cement to preclude painting. They only had to be sealed against the common inclement weather in the area. One feature that would be very popular among the women folk, would be a laundry/cleaning supplies room with appliances on each floor and vacuum portals on each floor and spread throughout the house.

The house would not be of familiar outside aspect as the house was to utilitarian, but it would be handsome with its aspect to visitors. And the grounds were going to be functional, also. With a large orchard and garden in it to keep the family busy together in at least three of the seasons on working with the Earth.

So, with the designs finished and approved, the building began on a fine future for ten people.
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James Dylan DeanReport

2018-03-07 04:04:35
From Previous comment: Beginning of each of the multiple story threads. And then as a reader scans through the thread, they will find a story identified by a page wide notation of its story number to flag it. B.T.W. I don't object polite remarks, even adverse ones, And I will endeavor to answer them in the same or better spirit than they were offered.

James Dylan DeanReport

2018-03-07 03:59:07
Previous comment continued: upon further readings. So, I am systematically working to correct all of them that I can find. I try to be careful to post each story currently on this site in one place only. And welcome specific examples of failure on that point. i had one just recently, but it was because that particular story was a new one, and also a key one in one of my story threads. But, since i intend to leave stories as NEW ones for only up to four months and then remove that designation, if that comes up again, it will be only for a brief time and then it will remain combined on the story threads and deleted as single stories. Some of my single stories will never become part of a thread, because of their individuality. If anyone finds a situation with one of my stories that violates these intentions of mine, I will welcome notice of it, as I did a previous one. You might also notice my efforts to make the threads move accessible, by having a list of stories at the ---

James Dylan DeanReport

2018-03-07 03:51:53
I think that a better explanation is in order. I got tired of multiple postings of chapters of the same story, so organized them into single or a few threads. For Instance, The DOORS series, that was very popular of over twenty postings to just three now under the title of Masters of the Mansion. Also, since not everyone reads all of my stories, some may into realize that a lot of them with different titles are parts of story arcs. So, I have combined many of them. For instance:The Mt. Beaver Condo stories. Also some readers have complained about the diverse endings on my stories. So, I have organized some of each type together, like: My Favorite Downer Stories. There seems to be issues with my Windows Word and the accepting program of this site, because many times, things that I have corrected previous to posting here reappear. And I am in the process of identifying those and correcting them. Also my errors after a lot of proofreading and corrections still become apparent --

James Dylan DeanReport

2018-03-07 02:56:08
Better check again! I am condensing my postings for efficiency's sake. I flag my new postings. If you don't like my stories, there are plenty of others on this site for your entertainment.

TwatSwat123Report

2018-03-06 23:31:06
Why are you just posting stuff you've already written? Its already on the fucking site, why repost it?

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