A Very Unexpected Encounter

Tony was abjectly apologetic over his blunder with Emmy. "I should have just said "You're a hooker aren't you Miss Brown!" "I don't think it really matters," I replied. "The funny thing is, pretty much everything that was said is true. It's just a question of how you interpret it." Vanessa had joined us for lunch and sat quietly as we ate and discussed possible witnesses. "There were a lot of them, weren't there," she muttered and then realised what she'd said. "Sorry Rick, I didn't mean that critically." I hung my head. "No, you're right, it was fucking crazy. Laura was right six months ago. Totally out of control. I don't think I'll ever be giving anyone a massage - never, ever again!" She came over and kissed me on the cheek. "Never say never," she smiled. After we'd had a long debate about the relevance of individual witnesses, I called a halt to the conversatio...

©2021 Smuttyandfun This one is for the April Fools Day Contest. It's a little longer than what I usually write, and a bit of a slow burn, but they eventually get there. And I hope you'll enjoy it. As always, your votes and comments are much appreciated. Thanks for reading, and stay safe. SOPHIA I'd promised the kids that I'd stay at their place and take care of things for the two weeks they'd be away in Maui celebrating their first anniversary. But I was a little surprised when I pulled into their four car driveway and saw a big, black SUV already parked there. As I mounted the wide stone staircase leading up to their beautiful stone and timber-framed home, not sure if I should knock or just let myself in, I hesitated, with my hand raised ready to knock. Then after I'd decided it was silly, and I should just go ahead and use the key and unlock the door, as I took a step inside, I think I actually gasped when I came face to face with Rafe, my son-in-law's f...

A few words on this one. This is a first for me, as while I have had this story laid out for a long time, I was unsure whether I wished to feature a male or female protagonist, so I decided, why not both? So I'm going to be making two versions of this story, one with the lead as a boy, and one with the lead as a girl. This is the girl version. However, the female co-protagonist—or antagonist, rather—and title character will be the same in both versions, a girl both times (if you've read my stories before, then you know me). So, this being the girl variant also makes it the lesbian variant. 2021 update: the female/lesbian version of the story was published on 11/25/14, and remained on the site in its original intact condition for six years. In February 2021, it seems that now its flashback scene has been deemed inappropriate, and now goes against publishing guidelines. For a few reasons, I wish to keep the story viewable and so have decided to comply, thus removing the offendi...

Chapter 1 - Part 9 I remembering hearing Bob moan and as I looked up, he was looking down at his wife as she became more and more frenzied for his cock. I watched her as she hungrily sucked and licked him, taking as much as she could into her mouth. Her eyes were closed as she enjoyed his length and thickness, just as I felt Sinsa push her tongue into my pee hole then sink her mouth all the way down my cock. I felt her nose and breath on my newly shaved crotch, and as I closed my eyes, I felt the heat of her wet mouth sucking me. Sinsa then reached out and found one of my hands and placed it on her head. Doing what she wanted, I went along with the thought that she wanted me to make her suck me. I put both hands on her head and applied a little bit of pressure to push her head down on me. But then I was brought out of my ecstatic trance as I felt Bob put his hand on my head. I opened my eyes and saw Claire was holding his cock and pointing his wet cock head at my mouth. I have to adm...

The rest of the weekend after my "date" with Colin passed in a blur. I wasn't sure what to make of what I had just been through. I was thrilled, and constantly turned on by the memories, but also confused by what that made me. I had always been a good Catholic schoolgirl, but now it turned out I like all kinds of deviant stuff. I liked things in my ass, I liked licking pussy, I liked looking at other naked women and making out with them, I liked dudes fucking me from all directions. These revelations about myself were almost too much to take. The week after my night in the hotel room started off fairly normal, although it seemed to me that headmistress had a special smile for me during hygiene inspection. Maybe I was imagining it, but I don't think so. Her fingers lingered in my wet pussy a little longer than usual before she moved on to the next girl. I didn't sleep well the next couple of nights and by Tuesday after class I was exhausted. I came back to my dor...

I've posted stories based on my life in a few places and gotten requests to write more. The events have had profound effect on my life which led me to go into more and more detail. Next thing I know, it became a small novel. A few details have been changed to protect people's identities and prevent an "I know him/her" moment. What is written is about 95% - 99% as they occurred. The back and forth conversations between me and one of the persons did not always happen as written. Some details have been lost over the years but what is included are things we have said to each other and mirrors how we interact even to this day. The person I had the encounter with helped me write the post and recall the little details. Part 1 - Background I stood on the street corner staring into my phone on a nice spring evening. Through the usual street noises, I hear someone call my name. Turning around, I slowly scanned through the crowd of people and saw a familiar face. "Zoe!...