Reflection

I had something clever to say about sharing this, but then I read it and listened to the video, (which listening to yourself is weird) Enjoy the glimpse into my life. 💙

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It was a dark and stormy night…

I was born in Pullman Washington, the day after Mother’s Day, May 10, 1976. There were compilations, I had two seizures and spent two weeks in an incubator.

My parents…

My mom was born and raised in Seattle and my dad grew up in Wenatchee WA. They meet at Washington State University in Pullman WA in 1973. They were married on June 22, 1974.

My dad worked in radio he had a BA in journalism and communications. I have a photo of him performing in a play called “Under Papa’s Picture.”

My mother has a masters degree in early childhood development and has mainly worked for non-profits as a case manager testing children’s learning abilities.

My brother was born January 14th 1980, a healthy baby boy named Chip. In May of 1981 my parents moved to Alaska. McGrath AK, in…

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Chances

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So I am not going to lie, I enjoy reading erotica, seriously who doesn’t. I especially enjoy the short experience stories, the I had sex in an elevator, or she took me in the restroom. So I spend time browsing for erotic stories, the #nsfw ones, and when they are written well, I enjoy the experience.

One day as I was looking through a short fiction site that advertised their 8000 plus erotic story collection, I came across this one particular story. It was titled “The Yellow School Chair” it peaked my curiosity, so I clicked on it.

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The Yellow School Chair

From the moment I laid eyes on her, I wanted her. She was hot, short, curvy but cut she swam and biked. She was well toned, with shoulder length dirty blonde hair, and dark green eyes. So I hit on her, and before I knew it we were down stairs in the campus library. I showed her the archive room, no one ever goes in there. It was a room full of bookshelves, boxes and clutter. I pulled out a yellow plastic school chair and placed it in the middle of the room. I asked her to have a seat. I walked around her, standing behind her, I ran my hands down her neck rolling my thumb over the scar at the base of her neck.

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I stopped reading, I reached up and ran my fingers across the back of my neck. There is no way that this is one of my personal experiences that someone else is writing about. It is a small world and all, but what are the chances, that someone I slept with in college, first off wrote about it, and secondly that I randomly found it. I thought about this for a moment, check who the author was. Which wasn’t any help because it was under a username. I continued reading, might as well see how it turned out.

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I ran my hands down her arms, then down her sides, I grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it up over her head. I walked around to the front of the chair and kneeled down in front of her. I kissed across her collarbone and down in between her breasts. I slid her bra straps off of her shoulders and unfastened her bra, it fell to the floor. I took her soft breasts into my hands caressing them, then I sucked on her nipples making them hard. She put her head back and moaned, as she ran her fingers through my hair. I nibbled and sucked on her breasts, rolling my tongue around her nipples. I moved back from her and motioned for her to stand up, she did and I unbuttoned, unzipped and slid her jeans off of her. I kissed her stomach and squeezed her ass, then I hooked my thumbs into the hips of her panties and slid them off. I asked her to sit back down and spread her legs, she did and I moved down between her soft thighs and lightly licked her pussy. She moaned and I slid my tongue into her, tasting her, feeling her. I sucked and licked sliding my tongue in and out of her. She squirmed and moaned I loved hearing her moan. I then slid my fingers inside of her, thrusting them in and out of her now drenched pussy. She bit her lip, pushed back against me and let out a scream, I keep fingering her. Till she begged me to stop.

Well that was intense, to read one of your own personal experiences, told by someone else. Once again I wonder what were the chances.

 

Grace’s Story- by request

Resurrected by request, the second part of my stories in order. Since I know a lot of you are new here, please enjoy Grace’s story. 💙

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In a farmhouse surrounded by acres of sweet corn on a warm summer’s day in late June, Grace Ann Chapman came into this world screaming.

Local paper birth announcements:

The community of Ridgeville Nebraska would like to welcome Grace Ann born June 22nd, 1974 to William and Martha Chapman. Congratulations on your healthy baby girl. Martha clipped out the announcement form the Daily Sun Newspaper and taped it into Grace’s baby book.

William Chapman worked the land that had been handed down to him from his father. It was hard daily grueling work to keep the corn crops heath and on schedule for harvest. He took pride in what his family had established over the past three generations of Chapman’s and did his best to keep it going. With the birth of his first child, Grace Ann he knew that there would need to be more children, he…

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Consequence

To the best of my ability these are my stories in order, the first part. 💙

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The Call (Wednesday Night)

Jane’s phone rang, she looked at the incoming call: Charlie.

“Fuck! Only one reason for him to call,”

She took a deep breath and answered the phone.

There is only one reason for someone that hasn’t seen or spoken to you in over 20 yrs to call at night out of the blue. Someone has died.

Charlie is Jane’s younger brother, the middle child. The one who pushed the boundaries and broke the rules, but who was never punished. Unlike Jane, who was the oldest and only daughter. Who was given the responsibilities of starting dinner, helping her two younger brothers with their homework, and daily chores.

A constant loop of ‘get up go to school, come home do chores, eat dinner, go to bed.’ Rinse and repeat. Which she did. She followed the rules, did what was asked of her, gave lip-service. A…

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Silent Observer- Part 2

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Jack took in the realization that it was Alice, cute, helpful, sweet, thirtysomething, divorcee that came back to finish getting her Associates Degree.

Alice

He opened the door to room 146.

“Hello.” He said closing the door behind him.

Alice dressed in a pair of black capris, a white sleeveless top and a pair of sandals was standing in front of the oversized oak desk that sat at the front of the classroom.

“I wasn’t sure you would come.”

“Let’s say curiosity got the better of me.”

Jack pushed the lock button on the door handle and made his way over to Alice. Her long dark hair was pulled back into a low ponytail. Jack stood in front of her, he ran his hand up her bare arm, reached behind her head and pulled the elastic band from her hair. He ran his fingers through her loose hair, and leaned in kissing her on the cheek. He took a second to breath in her scent the same one that was haunting him from the notes. He moved back from her.

“What is that scent? It seems so familiar.”

“It’s Lily of the Valley.” Alice answered, moving into him, she wrapped her arms around his waist and kissing him gently on the lips.

Jack pulled her closer to him and kissed her, sliding his tongue into her mouth, kissing her deeply. Alice let out a soft moan and kissed him back.

They were startled by the doorknob being rattled.

“I’m not sure that we should do this here.” Jack said.

“You maybe right, so my place?”

Jack smiled and kissed her again.

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Jack parked his 95’ Ford Mustang in the parking lot of the small apartment complex off of Northridge and Third Street. He didn’t frequent this side of town much, hell the last time he came this far south was to pick up some lumber from Hanson’s Hardware when they were re-doing the deck two summers ago.

Alice got out of her 82’ Honda Civic and tapped on Jack’s window.

“Are you still in?” She asked.

Jack nodded and exited his car. They walked across the parking lot and up to entrance C, Alice unlocked the door and they entered the building. She opened her mailbox grabbing the stack of flyers and bills.

“This way.”

They walked down the hall to apartment 2, Alice opened the door, flipped the light on and tossed the mail along with her keys on to the small table by the door.

“It’s not much but it’s mine for now.”

“Nice.”

“Can I get you a drink?”

“Sure, whatever your having.”

Alice opened the fridge and pulled out two beers.

“Good enough?” She asked popping the tops off.

“Yeah, thanks.”

Jack took a long pull of the beer.

“Come make yourself comfortable.” Alice said moving into the living room, and taking a seat on the couch. Jack joined her on the couch, sitting his beer down on the end table.

Alice took off her top, her white lace bra accenting her firm breasts. She kicked off her sandals and straddle Jack’s lap. She ran her fingers through his hair and kissed his neck, she moved her hips back and forth against him. He kissed her gently squeezing her breasts, she reached back and unclasped her bra letting it fall to the floor. He ran his tongue over her hard pink nipple before latching on and sucking.

Alice let out a moan and ran her hand down to Jack’s crotch, rubbing his cock through his jeans. She kissed him deeply, then moved off of his lap. She stood in front of him, slipped out of her capris and white lace panties.

“Nice.” Jack breathed taking in her body and nicely shaved mound.

“Join me.” She said grabbing her beer and heading into the bedroom.

Jack finished off his beer, got up and followed her into the bedroom. Alice laid on her stomach in the middle of the queen sized bed. Jack stripped, and laid down next to her. He ran his fingers along her back and over her ass, he kissed the back of her neck as he slid his fingers in between her legs.

“Mmmm.” She moaned, spreading her legs apart. Jack ran his fingers along her pussy, then slid two finger into her.

“Fuck.” Alice breathed as she adjusted her hips up to allow his fingers to thrust deeper. She found Jack’s mouth kissing him.

He moved his hand and turned over onto his back, Alice got up on her knees and leaned over him. Stroking his cock, she slipped her mouth over the tip and let him slide into her mouth. Sucking harder as she ran her hands over his balls and gently squeezed.

“Fuck.” Jack said as he ran his hands through her hair. She continued to suck till she could taste his pre-cum. Alice sat up and straddled Jack’s hips. She looked him in the eye.

“Yes?”

“Yes.” He answered grabbing the back of her neck and pulling her in for a kiss. Alice slowly sank onto his cock, moving her hips back and forth, while looking him in the eye.

“Fuck.” Jack moaned as he grabbed her hips, thrusting deeper into her.

Alice sat up and leaned back, he reached up and grabbed her breasts lightly pinching her nipples as she fucked him. She slid her hand down to her pussy and rubbed her clit as she rode his cock. Jack moved his hands down to her hips, he tightened his grip around her and flipped her onto her back.

“Damn.” She breathed as he pushed into her. He stopped for a second and leaned down, kissing her deeply. He moved down her body leaving a trail of light kisses over her breasts down her stomach to her pussy. Jack pushed her legs apart, kissing her inner thigh, making his way to her pussy. He slid his tongue into her, tasting her. Running his tongue over her clit.

“Fuck.” Alice yelled, as she pushed him deeper into her. Her breathing quickened as she came from his tonguing.

“Mmmm.” he moaned as he licked up her juices. He moved up to her mouth, she kissed him tasting herself on his lips.

“Fuck me.” She whispered.

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“Is that you?” Karen asked from the kitchen as Jack closed the front door.

“Yeah, how was your day?” He said heading towards the kitchen.

“It was fine, what’s that for?” Karen asked as Jack put down a small silver gift bag.

“It’s just a little something for you.” He said giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.

Karen turned down the stove to simmer and picked up the gift bag. She opened the top and pulled out a small bottle of perfume.

“Lily of the Valley?” She said giving her wrist a quick spritz. She smelled it.

“Nice, thank you.” She said giving him a kiss on the cheek.

“Were having beef stew for dinner, it will be ready in a few.”    

~Fin~

Quick Fix- Old School

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Prom

As I am sure we all have our own prom stories, this is mine. I was a Senior dating a Junior in High School, as so we attended his Junior prom. This Junior prom was being held in a elementary school gymnasium.

This being my first and only prom, I borrowed a dress from a friend. It was a nice dark green gown that came down to just above my knees, we danced and talked.

As the night progressed I noticed my friend not appearing to be having a good time. His girlfriend was off being a social butterfly and he just looked miserable sitting all alone. My date at the time was being preoccupied with other friends.

So I went over to my lonely looking friend, who I had a history of messing around with. I leaned over and whispered into his ear.

“Count to ten then follow me.” He smiled at me.

I left the gym and found an unlocked classroom down the hallway, he came walking down the hallway and I grabbed him by the arm and lead him into the open classroom.

I locked the door and left the lights off, I then walked over to the teacher’s desk, I removed my panties and took a seat on the edge of the teachers desk. I pulled up my dress and he walked over and stood in front of me.

We kissed and he dropped to his knees in front of me and started to lick and suck my pussy. I spread my legs further and leaned back, feeling his tongue slide into me making my pussy wet and wanting.

He tongued at my clit making me let out a moan of pleasure, I ran my hands through his hair pushing him deeper into me. My pussy was dripping from his tonguing and I wanted him to fuck me.  

I pushed him back and he stood up and I undid his pants and took his hard cock into my hand and started stroking it. He moaned, leaned in and kissed me, I could taste my cum on his lips.

I pushed him back and he sat in the teacher’s desk chair, I got off the desk and dropped to my knees in front of him. I took his cock into my mouth licking and sucking. Letting it slide in and out of my mouth, I sucked harder and he moaned.

I stopped and stood up leaned into him and said  “Please fuck me.”

He got up and turned me around, and put me on my stomach across the teachers desk. He moved my  dress up and he slid two fingers into my wet pussy, moving them in and out and making me want to fuck him even more.

He withdrew his fingers and I felt his hard cock, push into my pussy, feeling him thrust into me deep and hard. He moved faster siding in an out of me, making me cum, I felt my body shudder when he came in me.

He moved away from me and I turned to face him.

“Feel better” I asked. He moved into me and kissed me hard and deep. I let out a sigh.

“Yes.” He said.


Junkyard

We ventured out to an old junkyard out away from town to take some photos, my boyfriend considers himself an armature photographer and I his muse.

I have a cute little body, short but firm, slightly muscular but still have my curves. I also will do anything he asks of me. So today we are out at this junkyard, there is an old yellow ford pickup truck that he says is perfect for a shoot.

So we take a few pictures, me standing next to the driver side door bare chested, so that the side mirror is reflecting my breasts in the photo. Me with my little blue jean cut off shorts pulled slightly down to showcase my little round ass.

Then me all out naked laying on the hood of the truck. It is at this point my boyfriend puts down the camera and comes over to me.

He pulls me to the edge of the hood and spreads my legs, he sucks and licks and enjoys my shaved, wet, tight pussy.

Feeling his tongue plunge deep into my pussy making me cum, I want to feel his hard cock in me. He stepped back and removed his pants, he then mounted the hood of the truck.

He turned me over so that I was on my hands and knees and he slid his hard cock into my wet, pussy. I pushed back against him thrusting him deeper into me, feeling him fuck me and making me cum.

He thrust faster and deeper into me making me yell out in pleasure.

I moved over to face him, we kiss, I sucked on his tongue as he caressed my breasts.

I then leaned down and take his cock into my mouth enjoying the taste and suck, till he moans and cums in my mouth. Enjoying the sensation of his cum hitting the back of my throat and swallowing it down.  


That one time

He stood in front me, he leaned in and kissed me, deeply. I sucked on his tongue he let out a sigh.

He unbuttoned my jeans, unzipped them and hooked his thumbs into my jeans and panties and slid them down to my ankles. I took off my shirt and bra, dropping them to the floor.

I stepped out of my jeans and panties and sat on the edge of the bed. He kneeled before me and ran his hands along the inside of my thighs moving my legs apart. He gently pushed me back onto the bed and moved himself in between my spread legs.

He gently kissed my pussy, before starting to lick and suck at my clit, feeling his tongue slide in and out of my pussy, making me moan with pleasure. As he licked and sucked at my pussy, I ran my hands through his hair pushing him in deeper.

He was making my pussy so wet and wanting to feel him in me. My breath quickens as his tongue flicked at my clit making me cum. He moved up me kissing my stomach and rubbing my breasts, he pinched my hard nipples making me yell out in pleasure.

As he sucked on my rock hard nipples I slid my hand down to my wet pussy, rubbing at my clit. He moved his hand down to join me and slid his fingers into my pussy making me cum again.

He kissed me and I could taste my cum on his lips. I wanted him, wanted to feel him deep in me, fucking me. Enjoying me making me cum all over his cock. He moved away from me and undressed.

He then lowered himself on to me and slid his hard cock into my wet pussy. Feeling him fill me, his hard cock thrusting deep into me, I let out a yell of passion, it felt so good, so hard and deep. Fucking me harder and faster feeling him slid in and out me making me want to cum.

He stopped and rolled over on to his back I sat up and moved towards him, leaning in and kissing him. I leaned over him and took his erect cock into my mouth and sucked.

I let his cock slid in and out of my mouth feeling it, tasting it, sucking, licking and enjoying it. I straddled his hips and slid his cock into my pussy, slowly moving back and forth letting his cock slide in and out of me. I sat up and ran my hands through my hair, I leaned back and thrust-ed my hips into him.  

He let out a moan of pleasure. He reached up and grabbed my breasts, squeezing and rubbing them. I started moving faster and faster fucking him harder and harder. He pulled me down to him and I felt him cum deep in me. He kissed me and we laid there in silence.

Once

Standing at the foot of the bed, naked, you stand behind me and brush my hair to the side and gently kiss the back of my neck. Your arms slide around me and you rub my breasts with your hand.

Lightly pinching my nipple. I can feel your body pushing against mine and holding me close to you. I lay on my back in the center of the bed, and run my hand down to my pussy, I let my fingers slide into my pussy, rubbing my clit making me moan.

You stand there at the foot of the bed and watch me finger myself making my pussy wet. You rub you hard cock, sliding your hand up and down the shaft, wanting to be inside me to feel my tight, wet pussy around your hard cock.

You spread my legs and lower yourself to my pussy. You slowly kiss and lick at my pussy, feeling your tongue slide into me. You lick and suck at my clit, making me so wet and wanting to cum.

I feel your tongue plunge deeper into my pussy and you make my body shudder and cum. You move up my body kissing and rubbing, sucking on my erect, hard nipples.

You run your hand down my body and slip your fingers into my pussy. Feeling your fingers slide deep into me, feeling how wet you make me.

Making me moan and move with your fingers pushing deep into my pussy. You kiss me and I can taste my cum on your lips. I slide my tongue into your mouth and kiss you deeply.

You lay on your back and I move down to your erect, hard cock, I run my hand down the shaft and I slide your cock into my mouth, sucking lightly at first and then I let it slide deeper into my mouth and I suck hard, feeling your cock slide in an out of my mouth.

Making you moan, making you want to cum feeling me suck your cock. I straddle your hips and slide your hard cock into my wet pussy, slowly moving back and forth, sliding your cock deep and then sliding it almost all the way out, just to let you push back in, harder and deeper.

Thrusting my hips against you, feeling you in me, fucking me, making me wet and wanting to cum all over your cock. Wanting to fill you cum deep in me.

You move me off of you and I lay on my stomach, you move in behind me and pull me up to my knees, you slide your cock into me and thrust hard, fucking me fast and hard, making me scream out in pleasure.

We lay there just listening to each-other breath, your hand on my breast rubbing my nipple, moving into me and kissing me, letting me suck on your tongue, you move down and suck on my nipple.

Rubbing my breasts and sucking on my hard, erect nipple. Laying there just breathing, feeling and enjoying the moment.

I Won’t Tell

I had a conversation with an slightly older guy who was married and attending college, I walked up to married student housing with him one afternoon so he could grab lunch from home. I was asking him what was wrong with me that I couldn’t maintain a relationship at that point with anyone. He told me as we were standing in his apartment making ham and cheese sandwiches, that it wasn’t me and if he wasn’t married he would definitely take advantage.

After having this heart to heart discussion he came over to me and put his hands on my shoulders and leaned in and kissed me sweetly. He then whispered in my ear, believe me it’s taking a lot restraint to not bend you over this couch and enjoy every inch of you. I was flattered.

I grabbed his wrist and looked him in the eye, “I won’t tell.” I leaned into him and kissed him. He slid his tongue into my mouth and kissed me, deep and hard. He unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down along with my panties to the floor. He went to his knees and started to lick and suck my pussy.

I let out a moan of  pleasure feeling his tongue slide into my pussy and suck on my clit. I ran my hands through his hair and pushed him deeper into me. My body shuddered as I came. He stood up and kissed me I could taste my cum on his lips.

He undressed and I removed the rest of my clothes, he bent me over the back of the couch and slid his fingers in and out of my wet pussy making me cum again. We moved to the front of the couch and he sat down.

I dropped to my knees and took his erect cock into my mouth, letting it slide in and out of my mouth. Sucking, licking and rubbing my hand along his shaft. He moaned and moved me up to him.

I straddled his hip and slid his hard cock into my wet pussy. He rubbed my breasts and pinched my hard nipples, then he sucked on my nipple as I fucked him. Thrusting him deep into me, he came and we sat there, just breathing, kissing and holding each other.

The Robe

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Jacob opened his eyes, raising his head the room started spinning, he found himself sitting on a Windsor kitchen chair, with his hands bound behind him. He looked down at this feet, his ankles were secured to the legs of the chair with parachute cord.

“What the fuck,” he struggled to free his hands. The slip knot holding the parachute cord around his wrists tightened.

Jacob shook his head trying to clear the fog, he glanced around the room. The walls were cinder block, sunlight from a small rectangular window on the far wall lit the room. The room appeared empty, except for the chair he was tied to. The door at the far end of the room opened.

“Well did you enjoy your nap?” the woman asked.

He tried to place her, her voice was familiar.

Click, click, click, her heels echoed on the concrete floor as she walked towards him.

What was she wearing? He blinked to focus his eyes on her. Was she wearing a choir robe? He looked her over as she approached, she was, she was wearing a choir robe, it was a navy blue with a gray stripe down the front. Her dark hair pulled up into a french twist, her lips a soft pink color, and her eyes a deep shade of green.

“Do I know you?” Jacob asked.

She gave him a smug little grin, leaned in next to his ear and whispered.

“Perhaps,” her warm breath brushing against his neck sent a shiver down his back.

She stood in front of Jacob and ran her fingers through his hair. She started humming as she walked around the chair giving the parachute cord a quick tug. Then she sang in a hush.

“Well I’ve heard there was a secret chord, That David played and it pleased the Lord. But you don’t really care for music, do you?” she stopped singing and smiled at Jacob.

She continued humming.

“Are you seriously singing a song about being tied to a kitchen chair, when I am tied to a kitchen chair?”

“Nice to see the irony isn’t lost on you,” she said continuing on with the next verse of Hallelujah.

“Do you have a name?” Jacob interrupted her serenade.

“Of course I do, doesn’t mean you get to know it,”

She unzipped the front of the choir robe just far enough for her purple satin bra to peak out.

“You don’t have anything on under that robe do you?”

She laughed and ran her hand across his shoulders and down his chest, kneeling in front of him. She leaned into him and lightly kissed his neck. Jacob closed his eyes her touch was so soft, so warm. He let out a sigh. She kissed his cheek, she kissed his lips. He leaned into her and kissed her back. She kissed him again this time parting her lips, he slid his tongue past her lips, into her mouth.

She let out a moan, running her hand along the back of his neck. She moved back looking into his dark eyes.

“Thirsty?”

“I wouldn’t say no to a drink,”

She got up and walked to the far corner of the room, she switched on a lamp, illuminating the room. There was a mini-fridge sitting in the corner. She opened it and took out two bottles of water.

“If I untie you, will you behave?” she asked walking back towards him.

“Depends on your definition of behave,”

She sat the bottles of water down next to the chair and kissed him again. She untied his ankles and then moved behind the chair and released his wrists. As she came back around to the front of the chair, he grabbed her wrist, pulling her onto his lap.

He reached behind her head and pulled out the hair clip that was holding her hair back. She gave her head a shake letting her hair fall across her shoulders. He unzipped the choir robe the rest of the way and she stood, letting it fall to the floor. He looked her over, as she stood there in her matching purple satin bra and panties.

“See now that’s better,” he said opening a bottle of water and gulping it down.

She picked up the other bottle of water, opened it and took a drink.

“So your name?”

“Not yet,” she answered dropping to her knees in front of him.

She ran her hands along his thighs and over his crotch. She unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, she rubbed his cock through his boxers.

“Damn,” he said under his breath as she started to stroke his cock.

She looked up at him and smiled, she ran her tongue over the tip of his throbbing cock and slid it into her mouth. He ran his hands through her hair, enjoying the feeling of her mouth around his cock.

“Ok, you need to stop,” he said gently pushing her off of him.

“Seriously?”

“Yes, I need to know your name,”

“Do you remember anything from last night?” she asked picking up the choir robe and slipping it back on.

“Not really, I remember going to a party on campus, but not how I ended up in this place,”

“Well I don’t think your going to like this, your friends paid me to show you a good time, tying you up, and the choir robe were all their idea,”

“Which friends?”

“Troy, Brian and Kyle, they paid me six hundred to come here and entertain you,”

“I am Moria, we had trig together, Mrs. Bennett’s class last semester,” she said extending her hand.

“Sorry I didn’t recognize you,” he took her hand, pulling her to him and kissing her.

“So where are we, exactly?”

“In one of the utility rooms off of the football field,” Moria answered.

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The following evening there was a knock at Moria’s door, she opened it.

“May I come in?” Jacob asked.

“Sure, come in make yourself comfortable,” she said as she closed the door behind him.

“Can I get you a drink?”

“Sure, thanks,”

She went into the kitchen, he followed her. He stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her, she leaned into him. He swept her hair to one side and kissed the back of her neck.

“So, are we were staying in?” she asked.

“Do you really have to ask,”

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“So Troy, Brian and Kyle, why do they have such a boner for you?” Moria asked as she handed Jacob a cup of coffee, and took a seat on the bed next to him.

“Well,” he said taking a sip of the coffee and setting it down on the nightstand.

“You know how college football is a big thing here?”

“Yep, ‘Go Stears’,” she answered giving him a grin.

“Freshman year Troy, Brian, Kyle and I were all on the team, we were having a strong season, until,” Jacob took another sip of his coffee and cleared his throat.

“I was a running back and Troy was the quarterback, he put it up and I caught it but coming down I got hit low took my legs out from underneath me,”

“Damn, how bad were you hurt?” she asked sipping on her coffee.

“Had to have two surgeries on my knee and some serious PT,” Jacob pulled up the bed sheet to show off the three inch long faded scar along the outside of his right knee. Moria ran her finger along the scar.

“So two years ago?”

“Yeah, two years this October,”

“So what’s Troy’s problem?”

“They begged me to come back and play, and when I explained that I never want to play again, they got rather pissed, felt that I was letting down the team, the brotherhood, according to Troy,”

Moria leaned into Jacob and kissed him gently on the lips.

“Silver lining, it led you to my bed,” she said straddling his hips and kissing him deeply.

“Very true,” he said running his hands along her body and kissing her.

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Troy, Brian and Kyle lived together in a large rundown two story house not far from campus. Jacob and Moria made their way up the walkway to the wraparound porch.

“It would be a nice house if you repainted, fixed a few things and you know picked up the beer cans,” Moria said giving Jacob a smile as he reached for the doorbell.

As Jacob’s finger hit the doorbell the door flew open, a blonde and a brunette holding pom poms rushed out the door.

“Not cool Kyle, not at all,” the brunette was saying as they rushed by.

“How do you know you won’t like it until you try it?” Kyle said after them.

“Kyle, still the charmer I see,” Jacob said as Kyle stopped in the doorway.

“Jacob, what brings you down here?”

“Need to talk to Troy, is he here?”

“Yeah, I think so, come in, pardon the mess it’s the maids day off,”

Moria rolled her eyes as she followed Jacob into the trashed house.

“Aw Jacob, I see you still have your playmate from the other night,” Troy said as he descended the staircase, joining them in the front room.

“Yeah, about that Troy, what exactly is your problem?” Jacob asked holding Moria’s hand.

“Nothing, just thought it would be funny,”

“Yeah, bud, it was just in fun,” Kyle said smacking Jacob on the back.

“Fine, are we square now?” Jacob asked Troy.

Troy’s eyes glided over the couple.

“Yeah, we’re good, for now,” Troy said making his way into the kitchen.