New Town

OOC Me thinks the lady protests too much:)

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OOC: Actually, she got to stay the night. Just a moment of temporary passion and intimacy, instead of a long-term deal, but he did let her spend the night at his place. Just thought I should add that. Or did you mean to have him catching her on the way to his house?

By the way, she is a post-op transsexual. Not pre-op. She doesn't have a penis or testicles anymore, just a prostate.
 
Joseph was running out of kleenex.

Doc Habib was giving the funny walker a good pounding in the ass and the doc was strapped to the bed!!!

Major!!!
 
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Dr. Charles Habib

When he woke up with Jessica in his arms, Charles looked and saw the young man in the tree. He grinned and decided to point him out to Jessica. She was a bit irritated at being awakened, until he explained it.

"So, do you want to give the young man a sight to behold? I think that he needs some stroke material for his camera. Fuck me in the ass again, Charles. Only tie me up this time. Then take my ass from behind," Jessie urged him.

"Works for me. I really loved your ass, babe. A nice, tight one. Do you want your prostate removed at some point?"

"One day, yes, but it does give me some residual pleasure. It is just an uncomfortable reminder of my former status and without a cock, I don't need one anymore. Besides, it is a cancer risk, as you know doubt realize. Would you give me a discount on the surgery, hon?"

"I'll pay for it myself, Jessie. Just because I want you safe and happy. Like you said, I know the cancer risk from a prostate and since you no longer need one, it is a needless hazard."

"Thank you, sugar. Now, please, tie me up and butt-fuck me!"

Charles eagerly agreed and tied up the waitress, before he lubed up again and slammed into her tight backside. It didn't take long to get hard again, from the light bondage, lovely ass, and the idea of being watched.

"Bill, my friend, enjoy the show!" Charles grinned, as he drove it home, banging Jessica's bottom furiously.

"You love that, you nasty little cum slut?" he taunted her as he plundered her posterior.

"Yes, damn it! Fuck me, Doctor! Give me my colonic!" she shouted, enjoying the doctor/patient roleplay.

"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!"

Charles soon expended himself in her bowels, and then put his dick up to Jessica's mouth. She deep-throated and cleaned him, before he went to untie her.

"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!" she giggled.

"I have no cure for that."

"Glad to hear. I like my disease," she winked at him as he rimmed her ass to cleanliness.

"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," Jessie pointed out with a giggle.

"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?" she teased him.

"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.

Neither of them had made any attempt to close the window.
 
"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
 
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Alexis Santos

The_gladiator said:
He followed her to the door, and when she reached for her money he stayed her hand with a hand over hers, "Please, allow me." he said as he opened the door, "Good evening." he told the pizza man, and quickly paid the guy, tipping the man well, after all once upon a time he had delivered pizzas, and they deserved the tips.
He walked back into the kitchen area with her, "Where would you like me to set this/?" he asked. and then spoke, "Yes, I find sometimes that cander is the best policy, especial with my sexual preferences. That way I don't waste my time with a woman who is not open to that type of control." he considered, "As for the starlets, I was accused of crying rape, when I never even touch the little strumpet, I prefer my ladies more mature, older, more seasoned, I want to know the fuck's going to be worth wipping it out for. Besides little prissy girls like that don't suck cock." He was being overly candid even for him. "Do you have plates for this?" he asked as he opened the pizza box.

"Right here, my dear. And, yes, candor is best to get the kind of lover you want. Weeds out all of the incompatibles, don't you think? I don't see you as a rapist, either. It's absurd. You're handsome and nice. Certainly too friendly and polite to be a rapist, if you ask me.

"And I'm definitely no priss. I love to suck a good cock. It's one of my favorite things to do, in fact. Tell me, have you ever been given a BJ while you eat? I can tell you from experience, most men that I have seen nearly have heart attacks from all of the combined pleasures of eating and being sucked off. At least that's how they look to me. You handled that pizza man very well, by the way. Thank you. Though I must confess that I had nasty thoughts of being pounded from both ends by you and him. This is a really nice wine. Dry, but not too dry.

"God, I am famished! So, what do you think of the pizza?" Alexis winked at Craig as they sat down to eat. She also practically inhaled her pizza, so hungry was she by this point. No sense in pretending to pick at her food as was expected of women. She needed some food....and quickly.
 
He sat down with her, "I'm glad you like the wine, and yes I like the pizza." He considered her words, "No I have never been given a blow job while eating, an interesting concept though. A friend of mine once told me a woman he dated got under the table at a restaurant, and sucked his cock and swallowed it all down, while he was ordering his dinner, said the waitor never even knew." he laughed, "I have no idea how they could have gotten away with that."
He ate in silence after he finished speaking, enjoying the company as he watched her eat. He ate slower than she did, but too ate rapidly.
"So, what do you do for a living then?" he asked conversationally.
 
Alexis Santos

The_gladiator said:
He sat down with her, "I'm glad you like the wine, and yes I like the pizza." He considered her words, "No I have never been given a blow job while eating, an interesting concept though. A friend of mine once told me a woman he dated got under the table at a restaurant, and sucked his cock and swallowed it all down, while he was ordering his dinner, said the waitor never even knew." he laughed, "I have no idea how they could have gotten away with that."
He ate in silence after he finished speaking, enjoying the company as he watched her eat. He ate slower than she did, but too ate rapidly.
"So, what do you do for a living then?" he asked conversationally.

"I'm actually pursuing a psych degree, courtesy of my trust fund. Yeah, I was born with a silver spoon. But I do want to have a career at last. I'm just picky about it, having tried and failed to be a housewife and socialite. I'm thinking that psychology would be a great field for me. I am just curious about such things. What about you?

"I don't know how he would have gotten away with it. But I would love to try that with a guy. Just not in public, as much fun as that would be. I wouldn't want to get arrested, after all. Well, it seems I'm not the only one with an appetite. I can't blame you, since I was starving by the time that the pizza came along," Alexis smiled suggestively at him. She also started playing footsie with him.
 
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.
 
Claire went over the possibilities in her head. Bob was right it wouldn't work. She was pannicing.

"Oh God. We're going to go to jail. I can't go to prison Bob. Who knows what will happen there." She began nervously biting at her nails wondering if there was someone they could call that could help. She began welling up with tears again.

(OOC should we get another player involved in our story?)
 
Sierra

For the first time in his life Joseph looked at his mother as a woman instead of just as his mom.

She was pretty - very pretty with curly black hair, sharp features and warm tan that revealed her Lebanese-Mexican descent.
And she was built. He didn't know how the meaurements went but his mom had a rack.

Joseph blushed at the thought.

"I spoke with the new guy, the doctor earlier. He says he can fix my acne."

His mom Sierra continued with the pans, fixing supper.

"He asked if I'd mind if he called you."

I didn't know about a new doctor moving in, but I've always loved doctors. Even if some of them had their eccentricities. I told Joseph that I would like the idea of the doctor calling me.

Dinner passed without any other commotion, but I was surprised when Joseph told me he was going out for the evening. Maybe I was right about the girlfriend. Smiling, I gave him a peck on the cheek before he left quickly, carrying his rucksack with him. Maybe it was a study date. Perhaps.

I figured that I would wait for him to come home before asking him about it.

~~~

I fell asleep on the couch waiting, wearing a grey sweater and a pair of white shorts. I usually don't wear any underwear or bras at home - they were too uncomfortable. I was still curled up on the couch, in my slumber, when the main door to my house opened softly...
 
Bob held her close, her vunerability making her so appealing.

"No one is going to jail."

He stroked a loose hair away from her face.

"No I have an idea and it involves the couch. Trust me."


ooc: patience!
 
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OOC: Patience is a virtue, I am soooo not virtuous. But I'll wait :).

IC:

"What plan? Bob please tell me." She asked as she took one of his hand in hers. She was so overwhelmed everything had gotten so out of control. It was all her fault if she was a good wife Hub wouldn't have had to beat her. If she didn't cheat Hub would be dead. Another flurry of tears ran down her face.

"We're not going to get away with this." She murmured through her tears.
 
"OK we have to get rid of two things. #1 the body in the cellar and #2 Hub the man."

Bob shifted slightly to make himself more comfortable.
Claire's head in his lap was resting on his growing erection and apart from being uncomfortable he didn't want Claire to think he was just hot for her.

But he felt calm and focussed. If he hadn't fooled around with her earlier then he wouldn't have got her into the mess they were in.
He owed it to Claire to sort things out for her.

"First Hub the man. I'll put on one of his suits and drive his car out of the garage and away. I'll just park his car and lock it. Then in a week you can report him missing."

He paused for a moment to let Claire absorb the plan so far.

"Next the body. We put that inside the sofa - we'll cut it open and replace the stuffing with the body - sew it up again and then I'll use my lawnmower trailer to take the sofa down to the city garbage incinerator.
It'll be heavy but I'll get Joseph the computer kid from next door to help."

Bob had seen Joseph when he went round to cut his mother's grass. He was an OK kid and wouldn't suspect anything.

"By the time you report Hub missing the sofa and the body will be long gone, we'll have cleaned up the cellar and you can live your life without the fear of him coming home and beating you."

Whether it was the shear excitement of the plan or a reaction to what had just happened Bob didn't know. All he knew was he wanted Claire now more than anything - wanted to make slow gentle love with her.
 
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"Oh Bob." The pain had actually faded well. Only the open wounds hurt now and the bruises when they were touched. She looked up into his eyes, he had everything taken care of. He was looking after her. She needed to pay him back for his services. She sat up a little and kissed him on the lips, long, hard. Her one hand trailing down to his pants. She knew what he wanted and she wasn't going to deny him of it.

"Take me Bob."
 
He looked at her for a moment, taking in her beauty. Then he bent to kiss her breasts, nuzzling at her nipples and drawing them into his mouth.

His erection was straining at his pants and as if sensing it, Claire's nipples hardened into firm buds, surrounded by the now puckered flesh of her aureolas.
 
She lay him back on the bed and hiding her pain as best she could, mounted him. Her mouth hungrily sucking and biting at his chest, shoulders, neck and lips.

"I want you Bob. I want you so much." She began undoing his belt while her lips worked.
 
Bob lay back and looked at Claire.
He couldn't put his arms around her for fear of hurting her still smarting back so he ran the backs of his fingers gently over her breasts, watching her nipples quiver and pucker at his touch.

She was tugging at his belt and pants and he was desparate to feel the touch of her hands on his bulging cock.
 
Finally freeing his member she began to stroke it, once at full length she stroked with two hand and satisfied he was hard enough hefted herself up over it and slid down his shaft, a relaxing moan escaped her as she connected with the base of his penis. He was fully inside her now. She leaned down and began kissing him while her hips bucked slowly on his member.
 
At last Claire opened his pants freeing his manhood to her hands.

Her touch was electifying and he shivered involuntarily as she rubbed him up and down.

He reached down to touch her pussy but Claire pushed his hand aside as she guided his member into her sweet, hot wetness.

She was right down on him now, his full length filling her and he raised his hips to help Claire achieve the full penetration that she was straining for.

Bob returned her kisses as gently as he could, not wanting to hurt her but he knew that their passion would soon overcome any pain of Claire's.

He pushed up again, feeling his penis brush against her cervix.
 
Claire's head pulled back from Bob's as he thrust up. She moaned from how good it felt, she hugged his cock tightly as she leaned back down to him. This time hugging his head to her chest as she slowly thrust.

"You can have me however you want." She whispered in his ear.
 
His face was buried in Claire's breasts and he could smell the sweet scent of her in the perspiration that lay in the line below where they met her torso.

He inhaled deeply, filling his nostrils with her pheromones, drowning in the heady mix of the sweetness of her body and the sexual scent of her arousal.

He pushed her upright so that she was leaning back away from him.
Now his cock was rubbing against her g spot and he watched as she disappeared into herself, her concentration centered on her coming orgasm.

He wanted her to wash the pain from her soul with her realease.
Then it would be his turn.
 
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Claire was pleasantly surprised when he repositioned himself and his member began rubbing and crashing against the g spot. She moaned, almost screamed as pleasure enthralled her.

"Don't stop. God don't stop, pleaAGGHHH!!!" She now was fully screaming as he picked up a little speed, he was gentle, careful not to hurt her she took notice in his care for her and it wasn't long before she couldn't contain herself. She spilled out over him, screaming to orgasm. Her muscles contracting everywhere on her, she began to shake and quiver as the throes of passion quickly became too much, she fell forward lying on him, taking a moment to catch her breath, her muscles still tense, she continued to flow out as her sweaty body remained connected to his. After she recovered enough she pulled herself off him and lowering herself took his dick in her mouth, tasting her juices on him.
 
Claire came in a flood over him her juices running past his balls and over his perineum.
She screamed her release and her vagina gripped his manhood so tightly that he winced with a mixture of pain and pleasure in the spasms of her orgasm.

He felt her get off him and then her mouth closed over his cock, her tongue swirling around him.

But it was too much. The memory of of cuming in Claire's mouth down in the cellar before their world was turned upside down was too fresh, too raw and he gently eased her mouth from him.

"No Claire, not like that, not this time."

He wanted to take her, consume her, submit her to the force and weight of his body but her back was still too sore from her earlier beating.

She was still kneeling over him so he moved to stand behind her, rubbing the head of his cock between her ass cheeks, pressing against her rosebud and then running it the length of her soaking slot finally to rub against her engorged clit.

Her rosebud could wait until she was fully healed.
For now he wanted to own her, to plant his seed in her, to flush any trace of the other man from her.

He placed the head of his manhood against her slot and pushed, long, slow, gentle, but on and on until he was fully buried in her.
 
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Claire was surprised when he didn't want her giving him head. He moved around behind her and after some teasing slowly pressed himself into her. She moaned from the sensivity but it felt good. She welcomed him inside her. This was the type of man she always wanted. Someone she could see herself having children with. Growing old with.

"Y.. you can go faster. I'll be okay. Trust me." She whispered to him, in her years of marriage to Hub he'd subjected her to every sexual contraption on the market and some that weren't. He enjoyed abusing her and she eventually learned to handle the pain. Of course she'd developed a drug addiction in the process. She used to take coke to handle the pain, but she'd become addicted to it. She was too ashamed to tell Bob though and decided never to tell him, she would keep it her little secret as she had with Hub.
 
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