[b][/b] First to start new thread. Queen thumbs up you are good yu jt made it to the top three female writers on my list.
And uhm you are number three though anywayz keep up the good work

Aeontk:
[b][/b] First to start new thread. Queen thumbs up you are good yu jt made it to the top three female writers on my list.
And uhm you are number three though anywayz keep up the good work

lol. Funny you dude. Its an honour to even be on yah list in the first place. I hope yhu will encourage me to maintain my stay on that list!

SmartestPopQUEEN:

lol. Funny you dude. Its an honour to even be on yah list in the first place. I hope yhu will encourage me to maintain my stay on that list!

yes naw letz say yu are number two now

SmartestPopQUEEN:

lol. Funny you dude. Its an honour to even be on yah list in the first place. I hope yhu will encourage me to maintain my stay on that list!

yes naw letz say yu are number two now next plez

*Still Fcb's victory week*


I dive into Stacy's pvssy
with my tongue, while she sucks cum from me,
until she is cumming all over my face as well, her
juices dripping from my chin.

Stacy's talented mouth doesn’t let me go limp.
She gets off of me, and goes over to Stephanie,
plastering their lips together, and I see my cum
switch mouths. If I hadn't already still been hard,
that would have done it for me. With the one
pvssy I hadn't been in tonight, I stand up,
and get behind her. My dickson is still slick from
Stephanie's cum, and Stacy's saliva, and it easily
slides into the latter's tight tunnel.
Stacy moans as I bottom out in her, and still
have a bit left outside. I notice that Stephanie is
eagerly kissing her sister, and Stacy actually
has a couple fingers working on her twin's pvssy.
I begin working my hips back and forth,
pounding into Stacy, and making her grunt
every time I hit her uterus. Stephanie comes on her
sister's fingers, and a moment later, Stacy lifts
her head, to look back at me.

"That's it, Nick. Fvck my pvssy. Pound it
hard, and make me cum. Make me cum, while I
make my sister cum on my hand. Come on!
FvCK me!" I take her order to heart, and slam into
her as hard as I can go. On the third thrust, just
as had happened with Stephanie before, I feel
something extremely tight slip around the end of
my cocck, and Stacy shrieks.

"Oh gawd, that's
my womb!" She shakes, as an orgasm overtakes her,
and her knees buckle. She collapses to the floor,
pulling off me with an unmistakable sucking
sound, moaning, and shaking, as a small puddle
begins to leak between her thighs.

Stacy's hand is now within her sister pvssy, but I
remove it, as I get between Stephanie's legs. I slide
into her with ease, not quite going all the way in,
and smile as her eyes roll back in her head.
Grabbing a breasst in each hand, I start up a nice
slow rhythm, both of us moaning at our blissful
connection.

Stacy finally recovers on the floor, and stands
back up. She smiles down at us, and then
reaches down to where we are connected and
starts playing with Stephanie's clit. This puts her
breassts right by my mouth, and I’m not going to
pass up that meal. With a tit in each hand, and
another in my mouth, I don’t think life can get
any better(lol).
A few seconds later it does, as Steph cums
hard, ecstasy wracking her body, as she twists
and writhes against my invading pole, and her
sister's fingers. She is moaning so loudly, and
gripping me so tightly, I start to cum too. My
own body locks up, as I deposit my load into half
of this beautiful geek team.
Exhausted, I fall back on the couch, releasing all
three tits, and slipping out of Stephanie.
I watch through blurry eyes, as Stacy dives
between her twins thighs, and starts to suck my
cum out of her sister.

"Oh, Stacy! Yes right there, lick me there.
Ohhhh, you know right what to do! Oh, fvck,
you're gonna make me cum again. Oh fvck, OH FvCK!"
Stephanie’s fingers are tangled in
her sister’s hair, as she cries out in inces*tuous
bliss.

When Stephanie finally relaxes, her eyes grow
wide, and she backs away from her sister.

"What made you do that?" She demands. I can’t
tell if she’s angry, she’s so out of breath, and worry starts to seep into my gut.


"I'm sorry," I tell Stephanie, not wanting there to be any
bad blood between these two. "I asked her to."

Stephanie stares at me incredulously, until her sister
speaks up.

"I wouldn't have done it if I didn’t
want to, Steph. He might have asked me, but
I’ve wanted to do that for a long time."
"But we're SISTERS!" Stephanie exclaims. "That's
inc*est!"

"You didn’t complain at the time," Stacy
argues in a tone that makes it hard to argue back.


"Yes, but. . . Well, I did enjoy it, but. . . You
wanted to?" The anger slowly leaches out of her,
leaving only curiosity.

"But we agreed to share
boyfriends, not each other."
I wonder briefly if this means I have been
upgraded from REALLY good friend status, to
boyfriend. It also makes me wonder again about
just how many times they've done this before.
Either way, I truly don’t have any complaints
right now.

"I only agreed to that, because I thought that is
what YOU wanted," Stacy says, and we all
laugh. The two sisters hug each other tightly,
until I complain about being left out. Then they
both tackle me, laughing, as they attempt to tickle
me. With my current strength, however, I easily
get the better of the two, and soon have both of
them squealing with beautiful laughter. Next thing
I know, Stephanie turns the tables on me, as she
sucks my cocck between her lips, and I realize that
I've grown hard once more.
The only thing I can think of, as to why I’m
recovering so quickly, is that marathon sex
session with Vage.
By the end of the night, none of us know where
one body ends, and another begins.

And yet Vage doesn't come to get me again.


T.b.c shortly.

FCBARCA

==================================!


The sun shines pleasantly as I, Tina and her mom drive south. The
roads are dry, all in all it’s a pleasant Sunday drive.
At least, it would’ve been if not for a couple of
things. Nancy is sitting in the back seat, humming
softly to herself, and Vage had refused to talk to
me again last night.
Nancy's presence doesn’t bother me as much as
Vages attitude. When I'd called my family to see if
Tina could come down, my mom had asked
after her mom, and then insisted that I invite her
as well. Nancy had hemmed and hawed at first,
but Tina convinced her it would be good to not
be alone for the holidays. I just kept my mouth
shut. I didn’t want to influence her decision, and
to be honest, I really don’t know how I feel about
it. A part of me was hoping to get some alone
time with Tina, but that’s less likely with her
mom there.
Then there’s the issue of the chance of my family
finding out what I'd done with the two women.
Somehow I’m sure my parents would freak out,
especially my dad. My sister might take it better,
but she’s not likely to be there after that last blow-
up with our dad, even if it is Christmas. No
matter what, I don’t want it getting out.

Yesterday had flown by, as Stephanie, Stacy,
and I recovered from the night's exertions,
sleeping most of the day. I'd gone to see Tina
after calling my mom that evening, and she was
ecstatic as she packed.

The two women had
decide to go do some shopping, and I left them
to it, realizing I would have to do some extra
Christmas shopping myself, ordering gifts for the
twins, and wrapping Tina's.
I’m not sure if I should get anything for Prof Jane, and figure propriety dictates otherwise.
I don’t want to get her in any trouble, if
someone were to find out.
Luckily Nancy opts to pay for gas, as I've spent
more than I'd meant to last night.
I had a peaceful night alone, and was relieved
when Vage took me. It dawns on me that she only
takes me on nights when no one is sleeping with
me. I hope that means she isn't jealous, but
when she refused to show herself again, even
when I desperately pleaded that I needed to talk
to her concerning ways to defeat the demons.
Silence and the strength building white light are all
that meet my cries.

"I hope your family likes me," Tina worries for
what feels like the hundredth time.

"Relax. You'll be fine," I reassure her again, then
think I'd probably better warn her. "I haven't told
you about my sister, have I?" Tina shakes her
head. "She's a lesbian. She came out about it three
years ago. My mom doesn’t mind so much;
though she regrets not having any grandchildren
from her, so don't be surprised if my mom asks when
we're having kids."

"Not for awhile, I hope," Tina tells me with a
laugh. I remember Richard complaining that Tina
had wanted kids, so that statement kind of
surprises me. "I want to finish college first."

I guess I hadn’t gotten the whole story.

"My dad flipped out, though, called her devil
spawn and other not so nice things. He's calmed
down since then, but still doesn't like it, and we’ve
barely heard from her since."

"A parent should always support their children's
life decisions," Nancy says from the back seat.

"Give them advice if we think they're making
mistakes, but if it's what they truly want. . ." Tina
reaches over, and squeezes my leg.

"Thanks, mom. Love you, too," Tina says
sincerely.
I decide not to tell them that my dad had been
screaming at my mom in the background when
I'd called. After Nancy's husband had left her, I
can only hope that my parents don’t get into it too heavily. They had loved each other once, but
I’ve noticed them growing more distant over the
last few years.

Loveth, my sister, blames
herself for our parent's issues, but I doubt it has
to do solely with her.

We pull in about mid-afternoon, and mom runs
out to give me a big hug. I feel my cheeks burn
at mom's P.D.A. in front of Tina and Nancy, but
suffer through it, knowing that she’s missed her
only son.

"My world!" She exclaims pulling away from me,
and squeezing my arms. "You've been working
out."

I introduce them all, ignoring her compliment.

"Oh, Nick, your girlfriend is so cute!" my Mom
exclaims next, and my cheeks go even redder.

“And those hips look good for bearing children
too!”

Oh, please kill me now! I beg some
unknown gods.

"We're not—" Tina and I say in unison, but mom
ignores us as she shakes Nancy's hand.


T.b.c. Wanna rest. Till eve time guys!

Keep it up waiting

nice one there!
go girl

EllaGold35:
nice one there! go girl

thanks mate! I appreciate you too

Still all about tha Double winning Team
Fcb.


"I'm so happy you finally came Nick!" My mom's
voice is more exuberant than usual, and I wonder
if she is putting on a show for Tina and her Mom. I hope
her and dad haven't been fighting too much
lately. And that’s when I notice the slight flush to
her cheeks, and realize she is drunk.

"Is Loveth coming?" I ask. I haven't seen my
sister since last Christmas, the only time she
might be willing to be around our father. We
communicate irregularly, but it’s still nice to see
my Loveth from time to time. I’m not
holding my breath, on it though.

"Yes, she said she has to work, and won't be
here until Christmas Eve, though," mom sounds
down for a moment, but her smile quickly
returns, as she ushers our guests inside, leaving
me to unload the car.
It takes a number of trips, and despite the cold,
I’m sweating slightly as I bring the last bags in.
Tina and Nancy will be sharing the guest
bedroom, which unfortunately is right next to my
parent's room. There will be no sneaking in there
at night, and my room is across the hallway
from dad’s and mom’s. It looks to be a No sex
week.
My dad is reading a newspaper and
drinking a Goldberg beer. From the pile of cans next to him,
I know not to bother him. I find the other three
women in the dining room, sipping on hot
cocoa. Tina jumps up to make me some, and I
gratefully sit down.

Between Vage's white light last
night, and unloading the car, I’m more than a little
tired.
"Your girlfriend is very cute, Nick," my mom leans over
and whispers to me. "And smart, too."


"Tina's not my girlfriend, mom," I protest,
knowing it’s useless..
Mom looks at me as though she doesn’t believe a
word of it. Resistance is futile, I think. I’m saved
from further argument as Tina brings me my
steaming brown drink.

"Thank you," I tell her, and she rewarded me with her
dazzling smile. My first sip sends a delicious
warmness through my chest, that isn’t entirely
due to the hot chocolate. A quick glance at Tina
shows a wicked smile. She’d spiked my drink.
Mom and Nancy start talking about work, and I
find out that Nancy is a registered nurse at the
main hospital. They become so engrossed in
their talking, that Tina and I’m able to slip out
unnoticed.

"Your mom seems nice," Tina tells me, as we
walk into the guest room.
"Yeah. . . Too happy. I think she's hiding
something." I tell her, trying to keep my words to
a minimum. Tina is still affected by my voice,
and considering the lack of opportunities ahead of
us, I don’t want to cause her any undue stress.

"You worry too much, Nick," Tina grabs my
shoulders, turning me to look at her. "Or can you
read minds now, too?"

I silently laugh, but shake my head. No, I can’t read minds, but I still worry about how overly cheerful mom acts, and her level of drinking.

Tina brings her lips to mine, and I kiss her
happily, until she moans. I pull away,
remembering to tell her about the walls.
"The walls are paper thin in here, so be careful
what you say. My parent's room is right next door, and you can hear everything," I warn her, repeating, “Everything.”

Tina looks to the wall in question, and then turns
back to me with a wicked grin. "That could get
interesting," she says, as she steps back up to
me, and starts kissing me again.
We have to break apart again a few seconds later
as we hear our mothers walking down the
hallway. I step away, and act as though I’m
straightening the blankets on the bed. Our
mothers look at us, suddenly growing silent as
they walk in, and I know we aren't fooling anyone. Tina's grin at my attempted ruse doesn’t
help, and both older ladies burst out laughing.
I feel foolish, but I had grown up under my
parent's rule, and some habits still stick,
apparently.

My dad finally comes out of his den before dinner,
and barely says two words throughout the meal.
Mom more than makes up for it though, talking
enough for all of us.
Dad only eats half his meal, before standing up,
"I'm going into the office. There are some files I need to file."

"But dear, you've been drinking all day, and we
have guests. Can't it wait until tomorrow?" Mom
asked, worriedly.

"Dammit, don't tell me how much I've drunk, old woman. I said I need to go, and those files won't
file themselves." Dad storms out of the room, his
plate still on the table, as we all sit in stunned
absolute silence.



T.b.c

Following with my six pack of Goldberg

SmartestPopQUEEN:

really? Well, i hope yah gf is handy? Dont go around chasing yah neighbour's wife and daughter pls.
Dont let Queenliz be technically responsible for any sexual harrasment or broken bon^er. Lol

GF? Na, I'm flying solo for now. Neighbours are like family so no chasing. Lol

UP FCB, HISTORY MAKERS, ONE LOVE 4 D DOMESTIC DOUBLE, NYC STORY, CAN WE CAN BE FRIENDS?

Wow! Dude, tha gesture is well appreciated. Thankz. #FORcaBARca.

Cephydeen:
UP FCB, HISTORY MAKERS, ONE LOVE 4 D DOMESTIC DOUBLE, NYC STORY, CAN WE CAN BE FRIENDS?

Good evening to ya'll.

#FORcaBARca.


I know my dad is an influential lawyer, but a case
that needs to be filed this time of the day and this close to the
holidays? Com'on gimme a break, I seriously doubt it.
I keep my mouth shut though, and my mom tries to put on a courageous face, though she doesn’t eat anymore either.
When the rest of us are done eating, Tina and I clear the table, while our moms put the dishes in
the dishwasher.


"Why don't you kids go see a movie tonight?"
My Mom says as we bring the last of the dishes to
them. "I'm sure you two don't want to hang out
with us old women, and there isn't likely to be
any privacy here." Mom winks at me, and looks at Tina, I feel my face flush red again.

"Mom!" I whine, but Tina is already dragging me
from the room.
Tina wants to watch some romance movie, but there is a fighting robot movie playing too. We
end up going to the romance movie. . . Yeah. . .
Mom shoves a 20bucks into Tina's hand before we
leave, to my disgruntlement, but I have to admit I
really can’t afford much until payday, after I get back. I have plenty in savings, but prefer not to use that when I can avoid it. Taking this week off
is really going to hurt, too. I just hope that
everyone enjoys their gifts.

We buy sodas and popcorn, before going into
our theatre room.
I shouldn't have worried about the movie choice,
though, for as soon as we sit down, Tina's lips are locked to mine. We sit in the back, just under
the projector, and this theatre must have
upgraded their seating since the last time I was here, as the armrests lift, allowing us to cuddle up to each other.

Thankfully there are very few people in here on a
Sunday night.

Tina's tongue is hungrily moving along my own,
as her hand slides into my coat, and pulls me
tighter to her. The lights dim, as the opening trailers start up, but my mind barely notices.
I slide my hand into her coat, but instead of going around to Tina's back, I stop on her right tit. Giving
it a squeeze through her shirt, I only then notice Tina isn't wearing a br*a, as I can feel her stiffening
nip^ple with ease.
Tina moans softly at my touch. There isn't
anyone near us, but it won't serve to get caught.
Tina's hand slides down to my crotch, and starts playing with my cramped dickson through my
pants, and I have to break the kiss long enough to up-shift.

Tina giggles as I pull my hand out,
but she deftly slips hers in, and this time it’s me
that moans as I feel her fingernails touch my
shaft.
Her other hand starts working on my zipper, but I grab her wrist. " Tina ,what are you doing?" I hiss, as
I look around. In the dark, with only the screen for light, I don’t think anyone will see us, but you
never know.

"Nick relax, let me take care of things here" she gives my lips a quick lick with the tip
of her tongue, and I succumb to her feminine
wiles. I let go of her wrist, and within seconds
my hard cocck is standing upright in the cool
theatre air. It isn't cold for long, however, as she
lays her head in my lap, and swallows as much
as she can between her soft lips. I strip off my coat, and set it in the seat next to us, ready at a moment's notice to pull it over her if someone
comes by.

The opening credits of the movie start up, and some cheesy music plays, but I can still make out the sucking sounds Tina makes as she gobbles
my knob. I know no one else can hear her, but in my paranoia I still wonder why no one is telling
us to be quiet.

Tina must have been getting warm too, because
she lifts her head long enough to take off her
coat, before going back down on me. Placing my
hand on her hip, I slide it up under her shirt, until I feel the underside of her boob. Tina moans as I
touch her stiff nip^ple, and her moan elicits a small
moan from me. She uses her right hand, and starts handling my balls, intensifying my pleasure.

I continue to handle her large bre^ast, truly enjoying this first time experience of a public Blow J.
Every time I start to get close, I concentrate on
the movie for a few seconds, until the urge subsides, or until she does something with her tongue that feels fantastic.
I slide my hand down Tina's flat abdomen, to the tops of her pants, and keep going. I have to lean
over a bit, but the second my fingers brush her clit, Tina begins to shudder in orgasmic heaven,
and I can feel how soaked her panties already are.

The fact that Tina is so turned on from giving me
pleasure, and what little I have done for her sets
me over the edge, and I let out my loudest moan (though still comparatively quiet) in the theatre, as
I start to ejaculate into her sucking tool.

Tina sits up and gives me a quick peck on the cheek, whispering, "Thank you, Nick," before cuddling
into my arms, and eating popcorn.


T.b.c

FORcaBARca

~~~~~

The rest of the movie doesn’t seem so bad after that BJ i got from Tina, though occasionally I can hear explosions and gunshots from the robot movie going on next door.

When we arrive back to my parent's place, I
notice dad still isn't back from his office, where he claim he had go. We try to walk in quietly, but we needn't have bothered, as both of
our mothers are passed out in the family room,
one empty bottle of wine on the coffee table, and
another half empty, still clutched in my mom's hand.
Tina helps me carry her mom back to the guest room, and I tell her I can get my mom on my own.
My mother is much shorter than me and pretty light. It’s easy for me to pick her up in my arms
and carry her to her room. I slip off her shoes and socks, but don’t dare do anything more with
her clothing (guess you know why). I pull back her bedsheets, and position her in bed. Before I can pull the covers up,
however, her arms hug me tight, and she pulls me down into a drunk, sloppy kiss. I can taste the wine on her tongue as it drives into my 'WHAT THE FVCK' mouth.

As soon as my senses return, I pull away, and hear her murmur, "I love you." She must be dreaming of better times with her husband I think, as I
carefully pull the covers over her, and she rolls over. "Thank you, Nick."


Her voice freezes me as I step out of her door.
Had she known it was me when she kissed me,or did she wake up in between the kiss and me
pulling the covers over her?

In a fog of confusion, I walk across the hallway to
my room, and strip down to my cr7 boxers, without
turning on the light.
I feel my way over to my old bed, wondering if
I’m going to get any sleep tonight. The one good thing about being alone is that hopefully Vage will
come get me tonight. I will plead with her to talk to me. I need her advice in order to defeat the demons(you know, bokoharms). I can’t do it alone. Beyond that, I want to know what I can do to make amends to her.

A soft giggle is the only warning I have, before a
very nakked Tina pulls me to her, pressing her luscious body to mine.

"What are you doing?" I demand, trying to speak
around her attempts to kiss me.

"They're both passed out drunk," Tina said.
"They'll never know."

I’m not too sure about that, after what'd happened in my parent's room.

"My dad will be home at any minute," I warn, but its like Tina doesn’t care, and her insistence soon turns
my thoughts around.
If I hear him come in, we'll just have to stop.

I finally allow our mouths to come together, and
Tina nearly sucks my tongue out of my mouth as she yanks my pants down to my thighs. Tina
wastes no time in straddling my hips, gripping my dickson, and with a deft hand, I’m soon inside her. Tina sucessfully takes as much of me into her tight pvssy as it can hold in one quick push. I can’t
believe how Hot she is. She must have
enjoyed that movie more than I'd thought.
I lift my head, and latch onto one of her dangling bre^asts, the rubbery nip^ple already hard, as I run
my tongue around the areola, and nibble the tit. It doesn’t take her long like this, before she shoves my head down, and kisses me furiously, moaning into our kiss. I bring my hands down to
her arse, and squeeze both cheeks, as I start
hunching my hips, and trying to drive her
orgasm higher, moaning myself, and enjoying
the shudders it sends through Tina's body.

Thankfully she'd given me that Mouth Gig earlier, because at this pace, I likely wouldn't have lasted much longer.
Tina breaks the kiss, and places her head next to mine, before turning it, and nibbling on my
earlobe, moaning softly with each of my thrusts.

Some small, almost insignificant sound catches my attention, and I remember my dad. I freeze, holding Tina tight, hissing, "Stop, I think
my dad is home." Unfortunately I forgot the effect my voice has on her, as she starts to cum
again, moaning directly in my ear. I have to fight
back my own moans, as Tina's cunny undulates
around my stationary tool.


T.b.c. Goodnight everybody. Bed calls. Its 12:14am. And that makes it 5more days to mha Buffday!

ride on.ur story really making me feel lyk jesbon more ink to ur pen

#Anticipating Happy betday in advance dear...Age with Grace

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donaldphilipizu:
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donaldphilipizu:
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thanks dude. Good day to you too

Nogodye:
#Anticipating Happy betday in advance dear...Age with Grace

amen. Thanks

FORcaBARca

~~~~~~

*continue*


Tina calmed down a bit, a few seconds later, I hear my parent's door
open, and then close. I’m in a bad spot now. We can stop, but that will likely leave Tina hurting. I don’t dare keep going, with my dad awake across the hall.

Then I think about Loveth's room. It’s next to mine, but further away from my parent's. If we
can slip in there quietly, we might be able to continue.

Tina is game to try. Every footfall sounds
unnaturally loud on the carpet, every breath oddly raspy and heavy, and I swear I hear my door open on its silent hinges. Yet somehow we find ourselves in my sister's old room. As soon as the door closes behind me, with the loudest
click I probably don’t really hear, Tina plasters her
body back against mine, and she starts to nibble on my neck. I reach down and grip her hind end, lifting her up, and setting her back onto my
quickly re-hardening dickson. It had gone a bit limp from the worrisome trek to this room, but Tina's
touch definitely has its effect on my libido.
Using my upper body strength, I lift her up and down my cocck, loving how her canal grips my John Thomas. I've never felt Tina so wet before, and I wonder what brought it about, as her juices drip
off my scrotum, and dribble down my legs. The only reason I can think of, is the long day in my presence, but unable to really do anything until
now. I’ve tried to talk as little as possible, but I can’t be rude. If that is the case, we will need to find some secluded spot to screw daily, or Tina will tear me in half after a few days without sex.

My strength isn't unlimited, and after Tina's second orgasm, moaning hard into my neck, I walk us
over to where I can make out the bed in the moonlight streaming through the window.
I lay her flat on the bed, and throw her legs onto my shoulders. Squeezing her thighs together, I
make her impossibly tighter and smile as she has to bite her hand, in order to stifle her moans. I start nibbling on her ankles near my face, and feel
her start to cream again. It’s too much for me, and I pump my last load from sexual bliss of the night into Tina's
slippery hole.

Tina's moans escape her lips as I continue to pump my seed into her. When I finally pull out with a wet slurping sound, I collapse next to her.
Gently kissing her shoulder, I whisper, "You're trouble, you know that?"
Tina giggles again, but after a moment, we both agree that we need to get to our own beds.

Once safely back in my old room, I find my
cr7 boxers buried in the blankets and just have enough time to pull them on, when I suddenly find myself in the blue, corner-less room.

The white light immediately surrounds me, and I
can feel my strength slowly ebbing out of me.
"VAGE!, PLEASE! I need to talk with you. You don't have to come in here, just talk with me." I feel for
her switches, but just as it has happened every other night since our night-long sex session,
Vage is somehow shielded from me.

"I'm sorry," I continue to plead, "I'll do anything I
can to make it up to you, Vage, but I need to talk about
the demons. I need your help to defeat them, Please Vage! PLEASE!"

Silence meets my cries for help.
Defeated I drop to my weakened knees, and
wonder how much Vage must really hate me. I can’t understand why she’d saved me when Dan had captured me. That had been the only time
she’s acknowledged my existence since that Monday night, almost a week ago.
The white light vanishes, and I wait to be sent back to my room.
And wait. . .
I must have dozed off, because a soft voice
startles me, and I tip over. Looking up from the softly vibrating floor, I see a dark rectangular hole
in one side of the rounded room, with a three-fingered hand sticking out of the inky blackness.

"Come with me," the two tones of Vage's voice sounds tired. Silently I stand, and walk over to the opening.
I can’t see beyond, and fear clutches my throat as the arm disappears into the impossible darkness.
It looks like the hand is just floating there, sticking out of complete emptiness. I realize Vage must be
able to see just fine in that darkness, and grasp her three-fingered hand.
Vage pulls me through the black rectangle slowly,
but firmly. My steps are halting at first, but as the blackness swallows me, and all sight vanishes, I
feel suddenly alone, despite the hand I hold. Vage pulls me on, and after a few steps, I pick up my
pace a little, and Vage doesn’t have to drag my tired form as much.


T.b.c

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Hello Dear hope everything is alright? Hello Dear hope everything is alright?

Paitiently waiting for ur update though

Smartestpopqueen, I hope you're OK? It's been a while.

Good a.m dudes, am sorry its been a while. I've been on a very tight schedule this recent days. I promise to make it up to you guyz later. I will drop one or two(depends on how fast i type before 7.10am) updates this Manin.
Thanks and bear with me.
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Still The ForCAbarCA Week!



I place my complete trust in the slight
alien, called Vage. I’ve started to think of them as an Angelic race.

The light vibrations in the smooth floor don’t trip me up, and soon Vage stops.
I almost run into her, not expecting the cessation of motion. I feel her breath near my ear, a moment before I hear her voice. "Don't speak.
Stand here and I will be back." Vage's two dial tone echoed again.

I open my mouth to protest, ignoring what she'd
just told me, but a slender finger against my lips silences me. Vage's small hand leaves mine, and
then I truly am alone.
Or think I am. A cacophony of noise assaults my ears, and it takes me a few moments to realize
that it’s Vage's language I’m hearing. It sounds like many angels are speaking at once. Some of the
dual-toned voices sound deeper, and I think they must be their males.
I want to know what is going on, but Vage's
warning not to talk sticks with me.

"You are the human, Nicholas Smith, correct?" It takes me a moment to realize that I understand
that, and the question has to be repeated again before I think to answer. Vage's prohibition against
speech can’t stay if I’m asked a question, can it?

When it’s asked a third time, with more
insistence, I decide I'd better answer.

"Y-Yes. I'm Nick Smith." What’s going on? The voice that'd spoken sounds deeper than Vage's.

"And you have the ability to make physical changes with your mind?" I realize he is referring
to my switches.

"My switches, yes. Hey, what—" I don’t get to demand what is going on, as I get cut off.
"And six of your planet's rotations ago, you made a change in the one you call Vage, causing her to mate with you?"

The shame of it still beats at me. I hadn't
understood what I was doing at the time. I didn’t mean to hurt Vage atall. All these things I want to tell them, for now I understand I’m on trial, but instead I only say, "Yes," and drop my chin to my chest.

The room erupts again in their language, and I
feel someone take my hand. I follow who I hope should be Vage back the way I think we came in.
The way back seems to take longer, as the
person holding my hand stops occasionally, and
then continues on.
Without warning I’m back in the blue room.
One moment I’m walking in nothingness, the next, the soft blue light is blinding me.
The hand in mine darts back into the black, before i can adjust to the new brightness. I keep a firm grip on Vage's hand, however, and don’t let her go. I
use my other hand to rub my eyes, as they
adjust.

"Vage, please. What is going on? How much
trouble am I in? Was that a trial? Are you in
trouble? Vage please, Don't leave." My eyes have finally adjusted to the gentle blue light, but all I can see is her hand sticking out of that impenetrable black. I
pull on the hand, wanting to look into her silvery eyes.

Vage fights me only a little, before stepping into the room.
I’m not prepared for what I see.
Her eyes are haggard, and worn, deep bags
lining the underside of her silvery eyes. Vage's shoulders are slumped, and everything about her
bespeaks of exhaustion. Vage isn't even wearing her light suit. She looks decidedly different
without the light dancing along her smooth pink skin. But none of that is what truly surprises me.
Vage is pregnant.
Her stomach is noticeably larger than the last time
I'd seen her. She sees me looking, and yanks her hand out of mine, covering herself up.
Before I get a chance to speak, I’m back in my own room, back in darkness, though not as dark
as it had been while following around with Vage.

What is going on, and how can Vage be pregnant?
She told me that we weren't genetically
compatible. Is Vage in some kind of trouble
because of what I've done?

"Vage," I whisper, not wanting to wake anyone else in the house, "forgive me. I’m so sorry."

=================

I’m depressed over the next few days, as all I can
think about is Vage's pregnancy, and how sad she'd look when she'd left me.
Vage still takes me each night that Tina doesn’t sneak into my room, but never shows herself
again. If my math is correct, I’m getting close to being done with my strengthening treatments, and I’m afraid Vage will abandon me after that.
I still fear that my parents will find out about what
happened between Nancy, Tina, and me. Nancy and mom have become fast friends, and the two usually drink late into the night together, chatting
about various things, but if the night of the
party ever comes up when they were having fun, my mom never mentions
anything about it.


T.b.c. Am late for work already.

Keep it comin bae yu are good

CONTINUE......****~~~~****


My mom never mentions the kiss she gave me either, though sometimes I catch her looking at
me, while talking with either Tina or Nancy, and her cheeks turn red.

My dad spends most of his time at the office.
When he is home, he’s short-tempered, and
usually drinking. We soon learn to let him be, its his life.
I’m fairly certain he is cheating on mom, but have got no proof. I’m tempted to use my switches, and
have actually put one in him to calm his anger, though I hate using it; I’m still uncomfortable with
manipulating anyone.

Tina is my only saving grace. She sees how
down I am, and does everything she can to
cheer me up: parking lot blowjobs, plenty of sex when we can be alone, Tina even rents a room for a couple hours, and lets me back into her arse
again. It all helps, but Vage's silver eyes still haunt my thinks.
Christmas Eve dawns white and lightly snowing;
the day Loveth is supposed to arrive. Dad has already left for work, telling us not to expect him
home for dinner, some big case he claims, and Mom and Nancy are still recovering from last
night's drinking feast.

"You go get your sister," Tina tells me, giving me a quick smooch. "I'll take care of our mothers. Go
on! Maybe she can cheer you up, goodness knows I've failed." That last statement is said under her breath in sadness, and I feel bad, because I know
she really has been trying, but how can I explain to Tina that I’m depressed over getting an alien
pregnant, and likely getting her in massive trouble with her race?
My mom suggests that maybe she should come with me, but Nancy places a wine glass in her hand. Taking a long swallow, she turns back to Nancy and Tina, smiling.
I leave, putting on my best smile, though it feels tight and ill-fitting on my face, but not before giving her a thankful hug and kiss. My Mom truly has
been wonderful these last few days, and doesn’t deserve the mood I’ve been in.
The drive is a long one, only because of the holiday traffic, and the airport is overcrowded. I
listen to the radio, not much in the mood for
cheerful Christmas music, and end up listening to talk radio. Apparently there is something going
on in some city I miss the name of, and strange objects are popping out of the air. I wonder if this
is another of Vage's experiments, or the angels themselves.
I quickly turn off the radio, not wanting to think about Vage.
I have to park a fair distance from the terminal, and my breath mists long and thick as I walk
through the lightly drifting snow. By the time I make it to the baggage claim, Loveth is already waiting for me.

"Nick! Over here!" Loveth's alto voice easily cuts through the loud hum of noise, and I turn to see
her waving and smiling. Even at this distance, I can see her bright blue eyes sparkle, as her light
brown hair bounces with her jumping.
A natural smile turns my lips upward, as I walk over to her. Loveth has a ton of baggage around her
legs.

"So how is my little brother doing?" Loveth asks, and then flings her arms around me in a big hug.
Time freezes in that instant, as an explosion seems to go off in my head. Suddenly I can feel
every switch I've ever made, except for Vage's.
Not only am I aware of them all, but I know exactly where they are in relation to me.
That isn't even the most shocking part. I can actually 'see' some of them in my mind. See what they are doing, what they are wearing, or in my dad's case, not wearing.
The moment ends as Loveth pulls away from me, a confused expression on her face.

"Wh-what was THAT?" Loveth exclaims. Had she seen it too? For a few seconds I don’t know what to say, still stunned by the whole experience.
Loveth's hand lifts to touch me, scaring me,
and I back away.

"What is what? Loveth did you eat something bad on the plane?" The evasion sounds thin to my ears.

"That. . . I dunno. . . image. I saw some people, and—" She covers her mouth in shock. "Oh my.
. . Dad! He was nakked, and it looked like he was. .
." She trails of, and I know what she's seen. Our father nakked, standing up, with his cocck somehow parallel to the ground, sawing his hips back and
forth. If I had seen the present, then he is
currently fvcking someone, and I know he isn’t in his office, or home.

"Let's get your bags. We need to go," I tell Loveth rather brusquely. I have a chance to catch my father, and I’m going to use it.

"Wait, hold on. I don't understand," Loveth
complains, but I ignore her, as I manhandle her
baggage onto a cart.
"Careful with that, there are gifts in there," Loveth whines about my rough
treatment of her stuff.
I practically run back to my car, pushing the
baggage laden cart, hoping that my sister will keep up. My heart is thumping as I load the vehicle.

"Will you tell me what’s going on?"
A look of confusion flashes across her face.


T.B.C shortly

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