New Town

[1677]

rewind

Joseph's knuckles were knocking on the underside of his desk as he stroked his cock with increasing intensity.

This was awsome, the woman he'd seen at the post office frigging herself live and on his screen.

And he'd let her know!!!

He shuffled his feet under the desk, disturbing the pile of crusted and soggy kleenex that grew daily, weekly, monthly.

Jeeeesus this was great.
He managed to hit the function key for "record screen video".
There was some awsome software on the net and he had the feeling this piece of vid was going to make him rich.

 

[Newstart]

OOC You'll be sorry!!!

OOC

OK listen up... especially Joseph...

please read the threads or I'll get the sadistic lady (where the hell is she anyway?) to give you a good spanking.

Mmmm!


Newstart is off line for a while

 

[1677]

"Jooooseph..."

It was his mother yealling up the stairs.

"Will you quit that drumming practice already?"

"Sure thing mom."

He'd have to keep her sweet. After all, it was her credit card that ws paying for the sites.

"Anything you say mom."



ooc back later - wrist ache

 

[kfrye]

Claire was a little more shocked at his fetish. His mother? She shrugged it off though. Her husband had worse fantasies. She continued brushing her hair as he said, her one arm wrapped around his head as he sucked on her nipple.

"Am... am I okay? What I'm doing?" She asked again, wanting to do it right for him.

 

[yevkassem72]

Bio- Dr. Charles Habib

Name- Charles Habib, M.D.
Age- 42
Marital Status- Divorced
Profession- Primary Care Physician
Height- 5'8"
Weight- 125 lbs.
Hair- Jet-Black
Eyes- Grey
Nationality- Lebanese/American (naturalized U.S. citizen)
Religion: Maronite/Catholic (lapsed)

Dr. Habib is actually taller than the average Lebanese man, but that is due to his mother's French blood. That is also the cause of his grey eyes, which are strking feature in a swarthy man like him. He is a fairly clean man, being clean-shaven and having short, but curly hair. He drinks, but smokes only the occasional joint, not tobacco. He is twice divorced and has decided that the third time isn't necessarily the proverbial charm, so he is in no rush to head back down the altar. He is not really welcome in the Church, either, as divorce is considered a mortal sin.

He is a strong believer in physical exercise, but not so much in a restricted diet. He just tries to limit his portions and jog regularly. He also engages in frequent sex, though usually safe sex and with a trusted female friend. He only occasionally seeks a new sex partner, when he is bored with the old ones. His body is in excellent shape for his age and his hair has yet to turn grey, being especially helped by the Arab tendency to keep their youthful looks into older age. On the other hand, he has to shave twice a day, because he tends to grow stubble easily. He is meticulous about personal hygiene, bathing and taking exquisite care of his teeth.

He is essentially heterosexual, but lately is opening up to new things, like well-groomed, hairless young men of college age. They need to have an effeminate or androgynous look, however. Mere metrosexuals don't interest him. He is mostly vanilla in terms of kinks, but does harbor the occasional rape fantasy, both as rapist and as victim.

He has recently re-located in pursuit of a more relaxed and casual work schedule, at a slower pace as a local physician. This new community seems the perfect place. He can cut back his work hours and enjoy life, having built up considerable wealth as a cosmetic surgeon. He is now a PCP, a primary and family care physician.

On his now much increased free time, he is engaged in meeting the neighbors, now that he has set up his practice at the new clinic. He especially hopes to meet some sexy ladies in his new town, since his old fuckbuddies are farther away. It's a challenge worth taking, to refill his "black book".

 

[1677]

Joseph eased is chair back from hs desk. He didn'y want his mother interrupting him again.

 

[Newstart]

"You're doing just fine," said Bob, stroking Claire's hair.

"You have such beautiful hair, just like Mom's. She used to brush her hair like you're doing and it always got me so excited."

Bob sat up and took the brush from her hand.

"I loved my Mom so much but she's gone now."

He half turned on the couch so he was facing her.

"You're making me excited now Claire and I'd like us to kiss again like we just did, if that's OK ... Mommy."

 

[kfrye]

She ignored what bothered her about his kink and obliged him, her lips molding to his as they shared a long embrace. Her knee rubbed sensuously along the side of his. She pulled him down on top of her, their mouth's still attached.

"I want you. I want you in me."

 

[Newstart]

Bob was struggling with his pants, trying desperately to pull them off as Claire pulled him down onto her, their mouths locked together.

He ran a hand down the length of her, feeling the smoothness of her skin and the tremoring shivers that ran through her as his fingertips brushed against her breasts.

Here was the firmness of her belly, the smooth curves of her ass and there the silkiness of her inner thigh and the siren call of her sweet wetness.

Bob's fingers traced the outlines of her labia, his fingertips grazing her vulva.

He broke from their kiss, struggling with his belt, desperate to release his bulging manhood.

"Yes, I want you too, now. Here, help me get these off."

 

[1677]

Joseph closed his laptop, grabbed his skateboard and headed out.

The woman had switched off her webcam as soon as he'd replied - must have hit a nerve there.

He thought he'd go down to the end of the road where he'd seen some people moving in. There might be some guys to hang out with or even some girls, although he wasn't really sure how to talk to a girl. You had to use a lot of words with them. "Yo" and "Whatever" just didn't seem to cut it.

He swung round the corner to where the bigger houses were. There was a guy out front of one nailing a shingle to the portch. He stopped, flipping his board up and catching it.
He could see the shingle now.

Charles Habib, M.D.

"Hey Doc. Wassup?"

 

[yevkassem72]

Dr. Habib

Joseph closed his laptop, grabbed his skateboard and headed out.

The woman had switched off her webcam as soon as he'd replied - must have hit a nerve there.

He thought he'd go down to the end of the road where he'd seen some people moving in. There might be some guys to hang out with or even some girls, although he wasn't really sure how to talk to a girl. You had to use a lot of words with them. "Yo" and "Whatever" just didn't seem to cut it.

He swung round the corner to where the bigger houses were. There was a guy out front of one nailing a shingle to the portch. He stopped, flipping his board up and catching it.
He could see the shingle now.

Charles Habib, M.D.

"Hey Doc. Wassup?"

"Oh, I'm alright. And you are?" Charles offered to shake hands in the American fashion. He'd been in the States and was now an American himself.

"Do you know if there are any available women here, by the way? I'm very new to town, as you can see."

 

[1677]

Joseph looked at the guy. He had his hand out - was he pointing?

He quickly checked his trouser zip; nope that was OK.
Then he got it. The guy wanted to shake hands like his Dad.

He held his hand up in a high five, turned around with his hand now behind his back and finally presented him with his fist, to touch knuckles.

But the guy just stood there.
What was wrong with him? He knew he was from out of town but from Mars?
Whatever.

Finally Joseph relented.

"Yeah right," and took the strangers hand, pumping it vigorously.
"Yeah right, cool."
He stood and grinned at the man, nodding and then as if remembering something said:

"Oh yeah, I'm Joseph, Joseph Anker but you can call me Bill if you like. All my friends do.

 

[yevkassem72]

Dr. Charles Habib

Joseph looked at the guy. He had his hand out - was he pointing?

He quickly checked his trouser zip; nope that was OK.
Then he got it. The guy wanted to shake hands like his Dad.

He held his hand up in a high five, turned around with his hand now behind his back and finally presented him with his fist, to touch knuckles.

But the guy just stood there.
What was wrong with him? He knew he was from out of town but from Mars?
Whatever.

Finally Joseph relented.

"Yeah right," and took the strangers hand, pumping it vigorously.
"Yeah right, cool."
He stood and grinned at the man, nodding and then as if remembering something said:

"Oh yeah, I'm Joseph, Joseph Anker but you can call me Bill if you like. All my friends do.

"Interesting. Most men named Joseph in this country are called Joe, right? You can call me 'Doctor', 'Dr. Habib', or Charles. I noticed that you were confused by my gesture. I keep forgetting that the younger generation has different gestures than those I am familiar with in the medical profession.

"Is everyone new to town? I've lived in America for quite a while, but am definitely new here. I am originally from Beirut in Lebanon. You?"

 

[kfrye]

Claire moved his fumbling hands and easily removed his belt and pulled down his pants. She took his hardened dick in one hand and ran her tongue from the base to the head before covering it with her lips and pressing slowly down. Her lips and tongue felt every vain on the way down to the base. She looked up at him as her saliva moistoned him. She kept bobbing slowly rhythmically.

 

[Newstart]

Bob's swollen cock burst free from the constraints of his clothing as Claire released his belt buckle and pulled down his pants.

The restriction of his clothing was immediately replaced by the grip of Claire's hand and the electric shock of her tongue running the length of his member.

Bob gasped as the wet warmth of her mouth enveloped him and he reached to move her hair away. She was taking his full length and he felt his balls tighten everytime her lips slipped around the engorged head of his cock.

"Oh yes, oh yes, that is so good. I want to taste you too baby, lick your juices. I want you to come in my mouth."

 

[1677]

"OK Doc, cool. So uh yes everyone here is from some place else. We're from out of state. There's just my mom and me. So uh you kind of fix people when they're ill right?"

Joseph was peering over Dr Habib's shoulder, trying to see into the house.

"And uh, there's just you or you got kids or what?"

 

[kfrye]

Claire sucked a little while longer on his erection after he spoke up with his approval. Then obliged his request, adjusting, she sat her pussy in his face and again went down on his bulging head. Her other lips brushing against his face, urging him to eat her out.

 

[Newstart]

The musky sweetness of Claire's pussy filled Bob's nostrils as she knelt above him, surrendering her wet labia to him.

Flattening his tongue, he ran it over the length of her vulva pausing briefly at the top where her clitoris lay yet hidden, and then back again the full length of her until he reached her rosebud, exploring the tightness of her with the tip of his tongue.

He was aware of Claire's mouth on his penis, aware of her tongue on him and the occasional fleeting grazing of her teeth on the underside of his shaft, aware of her rhythm, but he was lost in the sweetness of her, the sweet wetness of her as he explored deeper now, running his tongue between her labia until he could sense the hard jutting bud of her clitoris meeting the tip of his tongue.

His hands cradled her ass and he slipped a finger between her cheeks testing her, testing her rosebud.

 

[yevkassem72]

Dr. Charles Habib

"OK Doc, cool. So uh yes everyone here is from some place else. We're from out of state. There's just my mom and me. So uh you kind of fix people when they're ill right?"

Joseph was peering over Dr Habib's shoulder, trying to see into the house.

"And uh, there's just you or you got kids or what?"

"I'm a Primary Care Physician. What do you do, again? I used to do plastic surgery, but I'm rich enough now that I want to settle into private practice in a smaller town with an easier, slower schedule. I'm divorced and live alone. I'm mainly here for the ladies. You said that you live with your mother? Tell me, would it upset you terribly if I were to date your mother once or twice? If we didn't hit it off, I wouldn't lead her on or anything," Charles noted.

"In any case, if you need a PCP, I'm always happy to make appointments with new clientele."

 

[Newstart]

Bob broke from Claire long enough to take a couple of deep breaths.

"Am I doing this right for you? You taste just wonderful, like nectar. I want you to fill my mouth, come in my mouth, fill me."

 

[1677]

Joseph laughed.

"Ha. you want to date my Mom? I mean well sure, why not. Ha!"

He looked from side to side, up and down the street to see if he was being set up.

"I mean she's really old you know, like 40 something. Really, really old.

He laughed again, looking down at the ground, shaking his head with incredulity that anyone would want to date his mom.

Then, struck by a sudden thought he looked up, straight at Dr Habib.

"Hey Doc. Could you fix my acne?"

 

[1677]

Although a little gawky and beset with the usual teenage insecurities Joseph had the makings of a very handsome young man.

His acne apart, he was tall and slim and his mother had often called him "My little Paul Newman."

But there was one area of his life that was sadly undeveloped.

Joseph was a virgin.

He never admitted this to the guys he hung out with who, according to them at any rate, had all fucked several girls, attended orgies on a regular basis and had sampled every possible variety and position in straight sex.

No, Joseph was a virgin and he found his release in the porn sites and chat forums on the web.

He particularly liked live camera action, like the site he'd been watching earlier with the girl friggiing herself, but anything was OK and he'd recently accidentally hit a gay site.

He didn't think he was gay but those guys were hung.

Joseph also was hung.

 

[kfrye]

"Yes you're doing it perfect." Claire proclaimed as she brought her head back down on his, feeling Bob pick up where he left off. She moaned while his cock rested in the back of her mouth, his tongue working tirelessly and making it hard for her to concentrate on her task. She pulled off for air and let out a load moan, she was close now and wanted to finish him off in the same manner he did her. She again covered his dick and began working hard on it.

 

[Newstart]

Bob continued with his tongue, lapping at Claire's dripping slot, flicking the tip of his tongue over her clitoris,

He could taste the change in her juices and knew that she was close to cumming.

The timing was everthing and he could feel his own orgasm building, the pressure in his penis rising as Claire's mouth slid over his throbbing shaft.

She was so close now, the contractions in her belly causing her to buck.
He pressed his tongue onto her clitoris and sucked it into his mouth.

As he did he slipped his finger past her rose bud, into her darkness and waited, waited for the flood of her to fill his mouth.

 

[kfrye]

Claire began screaming and moaning as she came to her orgasm, it was painfully good and she seemed to pour an almost endless supply of her cum into his mouth. She continued sucking though, licking the tip, fondling his balls. She knew he was almost close as well and while her body writhed from his pleasuring she rammed his cock deep until his balls were in her face and his dick was in her throat. She pulled back only slightly before forcing it deep again, she continued this knowing soon he'd succumb to his orgasm.