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"Crete" - Chapter 2:- ?Anklet?

 
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Clare phoned me on Wednesday evening and confirmed that she had spoken to Brenda, her potential new girlfriend. It was only a brief conversation due to Brenda?s current work commitments and post-photoshoot editing to meet a magazine?s deadline, but in Brenda?s world, that was quite normal.Clare then somewhat apprehensively told to me, ?Brenda has agreed for me to do my first photoshoot at two pm this Saturday but I need to be there at noon to allow for makeup and possibly costume fitting. I am also not to wear any tight-fitting clothes that morning as they leave marks. She said to me, a loose dress, trainers, and nothing else would be fine.??What does she mean, costume fitting? I thought it was a nude shoot,? I injected.?I think it primarily is. That is why I am not to wear a bra or panties or anything tight. She does not want to wait for any marks to disappear as apparently, they will show up clearly in the photos. I have no idea what the costume bit is. It might just be shoes.?I chuckled, ?Or bondage gear!? I just couldn?t help myself.?Funny?? Clare remarked without really stopping. ?I guess she wants to cover all bases and, to be honest, I am already really nervous about the shoot. Maybe she wants to start the shoot in clothes. I am even now starting to question why I ever agreed to do it, but I am so pleased you and Sarah will be there for me.? ?Brenda has agreed to that?? I asked as I didn?t know.?Yes, she very much wants to meet you both, and particularly you, David. I think she wants a chat, but I have no idea what it is all about.??Okay, Saturday it is,? I was pleased, yet strangely apprehensive, that I was going to meet Brenda. ?When do you want me to pick you up, or do you want to meet us there???Actually, can you both come over a bit earlier than that? My mum and dad would like to see you both as a couple. As they put it, lately I seem to be spending a lot of time with both of you.??Okay, ten forty-five am then, anything I need to be aware of with your parents,? I asked as I suddenly had a feeling of uncertainty.?No, I think they just want to get to know you a little more and, to be honest, I like that too.??Did Brenda mention anything about Karen?? I asked, changing the subject while wondering if there was any more to Saturday?s meeting with Ruth and John than Clare had just said. I was now more worried about that than meeting Brenda!?Yes, she asked me how my dating was going with her and she wants me to continue, but there was no time for us to discuss any detail. I did also mention to her that I am now out as being a lesbian with my parents. That pleased Brenda. She told me that I had taken that big step in coming out and that I would feel freer now. I had done it and she was right, but as I said, there was just no time to discuss anything. She needs to get this work out of the way and then we can seriously talk.?Clare paused??On Karen, I actually went out with her this afternoon. I met her when she finished work at one o?clock and I took her as my girlfriend to ?Rainbows? and we had a pub lunch together. Before you ask, yes, I dressed in jeans for her and I tied my hair back in a ponytail and, of course, she was in her working clothes, which were a skirt and blouse.?I chuckled. Clare knew I would have asked.?I wanted to tell her about being out to my parents and that I told them that she was my girlfriend. I also wanted to know a little more about her and what she was looking for in me. Though, as we just discussed, I have still not had that conversation with Brenda.??What was the outcome?? I asked.?Karen was a little shocked that I had mentioned her because she is still grappling with coming out herself, but in a way, she was pleased, as she does want bursa sınırsız escort to keep seeing me. I explained to her that maybe I am not quite the right type of girl for her as it feels not natural for me to take the lead in any lesbian relationship, but she did not seem too bothered by that.?I was a little surprised. Clare continued??I was trying to feel her out as to what she was exactly looking for, but in truth, I am not sure she really knows exactly herself. She did say she was learning and thanked me for taking her out. She wants me to be her first girl, the first to have sex with her, but accepts that maybe I might not be her long-term partner. As she put it, ?it?s very early days,? and she likes it that I am so open and honest with her.??Sounds like you made significant progress in understanding Karen and your relationship with her.??Yes, and just to be clear, I do like her and I like the thought of having sex with her, but it?s not like with you or Brenda. You are the two that excite me the most sexually? maybe you could even lead me astray.?I laughed and said, ?Astray? I had not noticed. Or do you mean having lots of sex with you and then asking Brenda for a threesome???Don?t,? Clare said before we both chuckled.I thought it was highly unlikely from what I had heard about Brenda that she would go anywhere near my penis. Not that I wanted her to.I was happy just to be with Clare and Sarah.With that thought and still smiling, we said our goodbyes. ***** I did not see either of the girls on Wednesday or somewhat unusually on Thursday. But I did phone them both on Thursday evening to confirm that the contract for the flat had been both signed and approved. We would have our own private accommodation from September 15th. A day after, Sarah and I came back from our holiday.It was also confirmed that I would pick Clare up at nine am on Friday for a day of shopping. This was for beds and bedding plus anything else that we might need urgently.My parents had kindly donated an old black settee, a coffee table and two matching black armchairs. ***** When I picked Clare up on Friday morning, I was delighted to see she had gone back to wearing her sexy and skimpy clothes, even though primarily we were only shopping. She wore tight red shorts and a white crop top. I also noticed that there was no bra, and her boobs wobbled with every movement. To cover herself, she had brought a jacket, but at that moment it was still in her hand as Clare wobbled her way to my car.?You look lovely,? I said before adding in a playful tone? ?Scratch that, you look fucking hot.?Clare smiled and kissed me. ?Yes, I feel good today as my monthly is over and you know what that means???You are horny and need a good fucking?? I chuckled, not thinking for a moment that was really what it meant.?Exactly!? Clare responded, much to my amazement.With that remark, Clare then lifted her top and flashed me her tits, and then jiggled them right outside her parent?s house before bursting out laughing and kissing me.That brazen action also caught me and my cock by surprise.I drove away laughing. Before the neighbours saw Clare, I was heading for the local big retail park and already realising that this was going to be a good day.The morning shop with Clare went well, and despite it being shopping, it was fun. We purchased two king-size beds, one for each bedroom, both to be delivered on September 15th. I was also sure the young male bed salesperson only offered us an excellent discount because he had become so mesmerised by Clare?s bouncing boobs. It did seem like she was using them as the perfect discount weapon.Shopping was not my favourite pastime. bursa escort bayan I normally only wanted to get into town and then out by ten am and nothing more. But I knew I had to learn to get used to it, as both Sarah and Clare loved shopping and I noticed Clare was very good at it. We purchased all the bedding and pillows, also two bedside cabinets and reading lights to go on them.For the kitchen, we purchased a crockery set of four, plus knives, forks and spoons. Clare remembered that we needed saucepans, and I remembered the wine glasses. In the end, we think we got all the main essential things, and my car was now fully loaded.It had been a good morning?s shopping.I looked at my now loaded-up car and thought it would be good to drive back to my parent?s house and store all my new apartment essentials in my bedroom. I knew my parents were both at home, but neither had met nor even heard about Clare. Her presence would be a complete surprise.So I asked, though I was a little unsure if it was the right thing to do, especially as I hadn?t mentioned it first to Sarah.?Do you want to go back to my parent?s place and drop all this off? It gives you a chance to meet my parents, but you need to remember, officially, I am only with Sarah. So you have to just act like a friend of ours.? I knew I didn?t need to add that last bit, but I felt I owed it to Sarah.The truth was, I wasn?t sure at all if it was a good idea or not to introduce Clare to my parents. It would only lead to future questions, but within me, I just wanted to!Clare smiled at me, ?I like that, but perhaps I need to dress slightly differently first.? She wobbled her boobs to emphasise her point.We drove back to Clare?s, and she nipped in and changed her top to include a bra and a thin jumper, which she just put over the crop top. She promised to take both off later after we leave. That thought brought smiles to both our faces. I preferred Clare?s normal style of clothes: short, tight and very revealing. It was one of the many things that had originally attracted me to her. ***** My parent?s place was large; probably three times the size of Clare?s and twice Sarah?s parent?s bungalow. Originally, it had been a bespoke designed bungalow which was built with a little help by both my parent?s some twenty-five years ago; around two years before I was born.The original design was a large two-bedroom bungalow, but since then they had been twice extended and then converted the loft area into two double bedrooms, an office, a storage room and an enormous bathroom for my two younger brothers. My bedroom was one of the originals, on the ground floor at the front left, and was the first room you came to as you went through the front door into the large, long hall.The converted bungalow had impressive kerb appeal and when we pulled up outside, Clare was a little taken back by its size; it was more of a house. It was large, impressive and at the end of an unmade private road. Also, it was located on three-quarters of an acre of land, some of it an uncut meadow. The property was worth a lot of money, especially as it was located just a ten-minute walk from the coast and the sandy local beach. It was the beach where I first met Clare, some four years ago.I need to point out that we are not a wealthy family, and perhaps I should say we are more of a lucky family. As my parents had gambled and bought the land from its previous owner when it was relatively cheap and had no planning permission. That took a while to get and while they waited for that to happen, they lived there in a caravan and saved for the building material. From then on, it was their own hand and hard work which nilüfer escort literary built everything that Clare was now looking at.My parents? names are Paul and Katherine and they were both just into their fifties. So somewhat older than Clare?s or Sarah?s parents, but they were young at heart, especially my dad, who was well-liked and known in the local sailing community. We went in and walked through to the rear, as they were both sitting in their sun lounge. My mum reading a gardening magazine, and my dad, who was on leave from work, was halfway through making a plastic model aeroplane kit.?Hi,? I said, catching them a little by surprise. They hadn?t expected me home. ?This is Clare? She is a friend of Sarah?s. She has been helping me purchase some items for my flat, which are currently in the car.?They both looked up and I think they were both a little taken aback when they saw Clare. This unknown, beautiful, leggy girl I was presenting to them, who they both knew nothing about. ?Hi,? Clare said before either of my parents said anything. ?I live in the ?large city? and I have known David and Sarah for a while and have now become their friend. It is nice to meet you both,? and with a few more introductory words between us, we turned and unloaded the car.My dad came out to help and my mum asked us, ?Do you both want anything to eat or drink?? I replied, ?That would be nice,? and once the car had been unloaded, we went in and had a good chat. For Clare and me, it was just a get-to-know-you type of conversation about putting a face to a name. I also wanted to show Clare where I lived and my bedroom, as Sarah had been here many times, though had never once stayed overnight.It was a pleasant forty-five minutes, especially when my mum showed Clare the garden and my father turned to me and said, ?I do not know how you do it, son.?I was not too sure what he meant by that, but I took it as a compliment, before quickly changing the subject??What aeroplane model are you making their dad?? ***** When we left my parents? house, it was four in the afternoon and we both decided to eat out, so I asked Clare where she wanted to go. I felt happy and relaxed, still on my lucky roll, and all I required was Clare?s company. I knew I would miss her when we were away on holiday and the same would have been true for Sarah if the situation was the reverse.It was nice spending some time with Clare? alone.Yes, I missed Sarah, but Sarah and I had spent plenty of one-on-one time together. Clare was new and exciting. Maybe we had gone past that initial tear your clothes off stage, but sex was always on the agenda with Clare, as my cock often reminded me.The mutual attraction between us was very real, but we needed time to get to know one another. I needed to understand the Clare behind her beauty and her sexual mask. We spent the late evening in a pub beer garden and just chatted. We smiled and laughed, but mainly we talked and in those few hours I got to learn about a whole new Clare and I got to fall in love with her all over again.It was a Clare that wanted to get married, have children and have a home; complete with a white picket fence. It was a Clare that my heart wanted but was not yet fully available to me, though I sensed, given time, that Clare would emerge. But before that, there was a journey which we must first take together.A journey of both emotional and mutual sexual discovery.Clare had things to learn, private emotions and experiences about her sexuality, and I was there to support her. Keep her on the path. It was what I had signed up for. My role was to hold on to her coattails and be there whenever she needed me. It was a role which Sarah had agreed to undertake with me, and as a couple and we needed to be there. Clare?s safety net.I asked her again where she stood about her sexuality. ?Had anything changed??Her answer was, ?They had not. If I start wanting to sleep with other men, I will tell you. There will be no cheating, I promise, David. This time, it will all be out in the open.?
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