New Town

[Newstart]

Bob placed his hands on Claire's hips and pulled her to him as he thrust into her, his rhythm and speed slowly increasing until he was pumping into her, her butt slapping against his loins.

"Com'on baby, com'on. I want to fuck you so much, so deep so hard."

In his passion Bob was almost violent with her, thrusting deeper and faster, his orgasm growing and growing.

He could feel the change in Claire's juices and he knew she was close to cumming again.

Again he thrust, grunting with each effort until he was there, the rush starting deep within him, shooting his scalding seed deep into her, pulling her hips onto him.

"Yes, oh yes, now, yes, yeesssssss...."

 

[kfrye]

Claire played with herself while he thrust. She winced as he got harder and faster but this was nothing, still gentle compared to Hub. She felt herself moisten as he came to his climax, he let himself shoot into her and as she felt his hotness, so to did she cum. She breathed heavily as he slowly thrust to a stop. She lay forward, him following, still inside her as he now lay over top of Claire. She moaned and sighed from the pleasure, the pain being ignored for the moment.

"God that was great." She exhaled, turning her head and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Should we deal with Hub now or can we lay here just a little longer?"

 

[Newstart]

"Let's just lay here. We need a little peace right now and clear heads in the morning when we move the couch."

He kissed her gently, feeling his erection slowly subsiding inside her.

Claire's breathing was slowing, lengthening.
He knew she was exhausted from the turmoil and events of the day and she needed to rest.


ooc I need a break after that as well!

 

[kfrye]

(OOC: Yeah I was gonna say. I have the weekend off so I'm going to be around all day, so yeah take a break cuz I won't be going anywhere.)

Claire smiled and enjoyed his warmth in and on her. She didn't take long to pass out, fatigue finally taking over.

 

[Newstart]

ooc PM for you

 

[yevkassem72]

Dr. Charles Habib/Jessica

"Bill, my friend, enjoy the show!"

"You love that, you nasty little cum slut?"

"Yes, damn it! Fuck me, Doctor! Give me my colonic!"

"Damn, your tight ass is incredible! I will cum soon. Will you suck me clean again?"

"Yes, Doctor! I'll go ass-to-mouth for you! I love that!"

"No, please, keep me tied up."

"Why?"

"Because I want you to feel free to use me whenever you wake up. I'd love to wake up myself to your cock in me!"

"You're a cock lover, aren't you?"

"Yes, Doctor, I'm a real nympho!"

"I have no cure for that."

"Glad to hear. I like my disease,"

"Anything else I should know? Any other fantasies?"

"Well, yes. Tomorrow, I'm off work. It's one of my off-days. I want to get fucked in the kitchen from behind while I cook breakfast for you. It would turn me on."

"Not afraid of an accident?"

"I'll risk it. I'm a very good cook."

"Glad to hear. So, what else?"

"Can I borrow one of your T-shirts?"

"Why?"

"So I can wear it while you take my pussy and ass!"

"Sure, but did you just say pussy and ass?"

"Yes, well, I like to use my new pussy, too. Though I am a bit hooked on anal as well. I got used to anal a lot."

"Yes, but we need lube for anal."

"Use cooking oil for it. It works."

"True. And I can lick it up when I'm done without it having a funny taste like Astroglide."

"Exactly."

"Alright, but that will definitely work up my appetite."

"Yes, hence the hearty breakfast,"

"True. You're quite a great woman, Jessie."

"Thanks. That means a lot. I only wish I could have a child, but I no longer can. The price of my sex-change."

"Yes, well, I can see you in the kitchen, barefoot and pregnant. Not exactly PC, but a hot vision indeed."

"Not just barefoot and pregnant. Bare-assed and pregnant. With your old T-shirt on and nothing else, while I cook for the three of us. Four if there was a threesome the night before."

"Three? Four?"

"Well, yes, if you're pregnant, you're eating for two, don't you know that?"

"Touche. Too bad that you can't."

"Well, it's water under the bridge. And I can always adopt or pick a surrogate mom. Actually, that last one sounds really hot."

"Yes, it does. Now, I'm going to lie down with my cock positioned next to your ass."

"I should hope so. That way, you'll really want to fuck me hard when you wake up."

"That's very true," Charles agreed, as they fell asleep.

Joseph couldn't believe what he was hearing .
Vid with soundtrack.
Dynamite!

He didn't know how but this would be very useful one day.

He slipped a DVD into the slot and made a copy.
Couldn't be too careful

Sure enough, after waking up again from the post-coital rest, Charles found Jessica cooking some eggs and Potatoes O'Brien for breakfast. He loved food like that, really hearty and meaty. He also loved the smell of cooking oil and the skillet, especially when he realized that she was wearing his old T-shirt as she promised. He came up behind her and starting kissing her neck as he spread her thighs.

"Hey, baby, do you want to try what we talked about last night, when we were entertaining the neighborhood Peeping Tom?" she coyly asked him.

"Precisely, mon cherie. You want me to fuck you from behind as you cook, oui? Are you sure that there will no mishaps from the distraction?" Charles probed.

"None at all, hon. I'm a skilled cook and I'm now a woman. We can multi-task, remember?" she grinned and winked at him.

"Glad to hear, darling, because I really want you now, in that old, threadbare T-shirt. Unusually sexy for an article of clothing like that," Dr. Habib commented.

"Well, it's never been the only article of clothing on an otherwise naked woman before, has it?" she laughed.

"Afraid not. None of my exes cared for that sort of thing. They wore strictly their own clothes."

"They didn't know what they're missing. Besides, I used to be a man. I'm comfortable with old T-shirts. They're familiar."

"That makes sense in a strange way. Now, spread your thighs more, so I can fuck you. Do you need cooking oil for this part?"

"Are you kidding? I'm already wet at the idea of this. Take me now, please, Charles!"

Charles didn't have to be encouraged further than that. He began slamming his cock into Jessica's new womanhood and fully enjoyed it as he did the night before. He had to give kudos to his colleagues in the medical profession who had constructed her cunt during her sex-change. They had made it as close to a natural vagina as humanly possible. Certainly realistic enough to fool even a fellow surgeon like him.

Jessica still got a little sore and tender at times from being pounded in her recently created pussy, but she still took it well, and loved it. As she wrapped up cooking the potatoes in the oil and egg grease, she moved her hips back at Charles to let him as deep inside her sex as possible.

Before either of them knew it, they were both ready to cum, and she had to stop cooking for long enough to avoid accidents while she climaxed from his cock in her rather sensitive new cunt.

After she came down, she urged him to wait long enough to let her set the table, and then she handed him the oil to fuck her ass. Which he did, right there at the kitchen table, ramming her derriere from behind and lifting her shirt high enough to do so.

Already close to cumming (and she wanted him to cum here and not in her pussy, since they couldn't be sure when he'd get hard again this early in the day), Charles soon released his essence into Jessica's sphincter and withdrew, leaving her bottom with a sensation of emptiness. What amazed him was that she made no attempt to clean up his seed as it oozed down her thighs. She was content to let it dry on her legs as they sat down to eat. Not wanting to seem more uptight than her, he began devouring his breakfast without washing his cock. After all, she kept her ass very clean with enemas.

They both ravenously consumed their meal, and then Jessica suggested a shared shower, which invitation Charles was eager to accept. This was another way for her to thank him for not making her go home by herself last night. Whatever happened between them in the future, they clicked and that thought was apparent as they washed each other off. They also kissed quite a bit in the shower and dried each other off afterward.

Both naked, they smiled and headed straight for the pool. If more Peeping Toms wanted a view, let them witness some skinny-dipping in the privacy of a backyard. They wanted them to see two consenting adults splash each other in the wonderfully refreshing water.

 

[Newstart]

By midday it was done.

The old couch from the cellar with its contents was smoke at the city incinerator and Hub's car was parked 200 miles away in a red-light district.

Tossed in the back seat was Hub's suit jacket and in the pocket a page from the yellow section listing massage services.

 

[Newstart]

There's a rhythm to mowing a lawn, up and back, side to side, a kind of grooming.

Bob walked behind his mower watching the grass of Claire's front lawn being transformed into neat alternating stripes.

He knew that she'd wake soon and catch the aroma of the coffee he'd left brewing on her stove.

Whatever she wanted, he was ready.

 

[kfrye]

Claire woke up in an empty bed. Nothing unusual but it bothered her today. Bob was gone. She started to panic. Did he leave her? That was it. He ran away and left her with the body. She threw on her violet silk housecoat and hurried down the stairs. The smell of coffee though completely erased her panic. She'd overreacted. Looking out the front window she could see Bob mowing her lawn. She wondered what the neighbours would think. Not that they'd be wrong but she never meant to be a bad person. Just Bob did something to her. Turned her around, she'd never felt like this about a man before.

She poured a coffee, putting in cream and looking around snuck herself some sugar in it. Hub didn't like her drinking coffee, or having too much sugar. It would ruin her teeth and what good is a trophy wife if they weren't flawless. Of course he never left her flawless. She sipped the coffee as she went back upstairs, pulling out a pair of ripped knee jeans and a tight-fitting black tanktop she quickly put her hair into a pony tail and stepped outside. Waving at Bob.

 

[Alexandra1979]

Alexis Santos

He abliged her and played footsie back, "I am head of security at the local government building." he explained, thinking that he had already told her that, but then he wasn't sure. "Who knows about trying it, maybe you'll get the chance someday." He continued to eat as he spoke, but had considerably slowed down.

"Oh, damn my memory, I think that you did tell me that before! I was too busy dealing with a growling stomach and looking into your bedroom eyes! Forget someday, how about now?" Alexis first flustered, then laughed, and finally got on her knees under the kitchen table and unzipped Craig's pants.

Pulling them down as he tried to eat, she also removed his boxers, and then gave the head of his cock before going down on him. Sucking and licking his cock, enjoying the sight of his foreskin peeling back, and then teasing the head in particular. Knowing that she had him in a very tough position to resist her seduction. If this was topping from the bottom, so be it. He could punish her later for that.

 

[The_gladiator]

"Oh, damn my memory, I think that you did tell me that before! I was too busy dealing with a growling stomach and looking into your bedroom eyes! Forget someday, how about now?" Alexis first flustered, then laughed, and finally got on her knees under the kitchen table and unzipped Craig's pants.

Pulling them down as he tried to eat, she also removed his boxers, and then gave the head of his cock before going down on him. Sucking and licking his cock, enjoying the sight of his foreskin peeling back, and then teasing the head in particular. Knowing that she had him in a very tough position to resist her seduction. If this was topping from the bottom, so be it. He could punish her later for that.

her ministrations on his circomsized cock caused it to get instantly hard. As she went down on him he moaned. "You naughty naughty woman, "I did not give you permission to do that, did I?" he asked his hand patting the back of her head, "I shall have to devise an appropriate punishment for you." he said, His tone still light, but a note of stern command was creeping into it, he obviously had another side to him. "But, don't stop, I find what you're doing stimulating. I had better finish eating before you let me come." he ordered, his dominant side liking the way he took back control of the situation.

 

[Newstart]

Groundhog Day

As Bob walked behind his mower cutting the grass of Claire's front lawn he thought just how much his life had changed.

It was three weeks since Hub had disapeared.

He glanced towards the house.

Claire was standing on the porch wearing a pair of ripped knee jeans and a tight-fitting black tanktop, her hair was in a pony tail and she was holding a cup of coffee waving at him.

For a moment he was gripped with an intense feeling of deja vue but today was different.

The stripes on the lawn ran in a different direction now and his life was different too.

The difference was Claire.

 

[yevkassem72]

Dr. Charles Habib

Dr. Habib was at his office later that afternoon, as promised. He was more than ready to greet Bill, whom he knew had watched him with Jessica. He also had thoughts of her....whom he really enjoyed.

 

[1677]

Joseph knocked on Dr Habib's door.
The tablets were working well but another consultation would be useful

In any case he was hoping to see Jessica in the flesh to see if she looked as good as the vid he had of her and the doc.

 

[Newstart]

Bob opened the package the mailman had delivered.

Black satin sheets, long silk scarves, massage oil and scented candles.

He was planning a special evening for himself and Claire.

He'd always wanted to try this and he hoped that Claire wouldn't mind but he couldn't get the vision of her tied to his bed out of his mind.
He would blindfold her downstairs and then lead her to the bedroom where he would tie her to the bed and then make love to her.

And of course, if she'd been naughty, he have to put her over his knee and spank her a little - gently of course - and of course she'd have to say she was very very sorry.

He had one other ingredient he thought might be fun - a can of squirty cream from the supermarket.

Who knew where that might end up and having to be licked off!

 

[kfrye]

Claire had been at the store picking up some groceries and didn't see Bob receive his packages. He'd been so good to her, too good. It didn't feel right, she didn't feel like this was her life, how did she get lucky enough to find such a sweet and caring man? She got back to her place and put the groceries away. Then wondered if Bob was around.

"Bob?" She called through the house, looking out the windows to see if he was there.

 

[Newstart]

Bob wrote a note and left it for Claire while she was out at the store.

"My place, 7pm. Just you. x"

 

[kfrye]

Claire finally found the note Bob left, it was short and to the point. She smiled this was her chance to really surprise him. She had also slipped out to pick up something extra. She bought herself a sexy little corset and black lace panties. Throw in a garter belt and thigh-high's. Some crimson red lipstick and a new hairdo and she was ready. She knew this was the start of the rest of her life. Knew that what she felt for Bob was not infatuation.

She had a couple hours before seven but if he was planning something for her she didn't want to make a dinner as well. A chocolate cream pie from the local bakery was about the only thing she would bring. Along with some ice cream and chocolate syrup which she hoped could be used later on more than just the ice cream.

Seven came and she went over to his house ringing the door bell with the one finger she could spare from the stuff she was holding. She had a long overcoat on. and underneath that she had a slinky black dress which concealed her real surprise for him.

 

[Newstart]

Sometimes it's good to sit down to an elaborate dinner.
At others it good just to have enough to ward off feeling hungry.

So for tonight Bob had finger food - his fingers to Claire's mouth and her fingers to his - light, tasty and oh so intimate.

And of course wine.

As the doorbell rang he pulled the cord that he'd tied to the front door latch, opening the door as an invitation to Claire.

There were no lights, only candles and two glasses of wine.

 

[kfrye]

"Bob?" She asked as the door mysteriously opened. She stepped in to find a table with candles and wine. She looked around then approached the table setting down the items she brought.

"Bob are you hiding on me?"

 

[Newstart]

All that was needed was a little music.
With a click of the remote, music filled the room and Bob stepped out of the shadows and took her in his arms.

 

[kfrye]

Claire grinned as the music started, Bob had really gone out of his way for her it seemed. Well hopefully he'd be as surprised as she was when he took her in his arm.

"Oh Bob." She said as she pulled herself up to his lips, closing her eyes and embracing for a long moment.

"You really didn't have to do this. Thank you." Her shock and sincerity laced in her words.

 

[Newstart]

Bob met Claire's kiss with equal passion, their tongues entwined as they explored each other's mouths, their bodies joined as if one.

He pulled away and smiled broadly at Claire.

"You don't know just how appropriate a way that is to start the evening with the music that's playing. You must have guessed."

Besame, besame mucho,
Como si fuera esta noche la última vez,
Besame, besame mucho,
Que tengo miedo a perderte, perderte despues

"You know what the words mean?"

 

[kfrye]

"No I only speak American." She chirped with a smile. Her arms wrapped around his sturdy frame loosely.

"So do I have to go out and learn a new language or can I get a hint from you?" She kissed him again before he could answer then let her eyes stare into his, she seemed to be getting lost each time she looked in his eyes.

 

[Newstart]

"No you don't need a new language - I'll tell you."

And as the song repeated Bob whispered in Claire's ear:

Kiss me, kiss me a lot,
As if tonight were the last time
Kiss me, kiss me a lot,
For I'm scared to lose you, to lose you afterwards

"Does that sound like us tonight?"