LOGINWith a nod to her brother's laptop, she suggested he could Facetime with his family (Jorge's mother despised computers) and his other South American research chums, "like Dr. Fortuna." That was the name of his time-share rental bed companion from last year, and Isabel's mention was a visible shock to Jorge. He spilled a fork full of green beans. He had no idea how his wife knew the woman's name. Then Isabel mentioned that some pictures had been sent. Jorge was left to explain to Isabel's parents a G-rated version of who Dr. Fortuna was and how he knew her.(A low-level tech who had worked for the military at the Antarctic base contacted Isabel. Privacy and female companionship were both at a premium and the tech could not afford the rental of Dr. Fortuna's pussy, so he planted cameras and built files with compromising pictures instead. One really needs to make friends in low places. Isabel thought the file might come in handy. After working the price down Isabel purchased pictures and
Now I had turned it down twice, but once I explained she understood.Isabel said, "I know most people would think it was wrong to give myself to my fathers. But I honestly lusted for them both, before I was ten they were the first men I wanted. I wanted them both to own that piece of my life, my first sex with a man. Plus I wanted to be a pleasure for both of them, to be the woman they wanted. I was! They both lost control with me, pleasuring me as their woman."I could imagine that, her college-age body between the two men twice her age, or one of them watching, getting aroused, while the other enjoyed her. Like they had with her mother's body. She said Elle knew it all, she knew the men told her but she and Elle just could not bring themselves to discuss it."After that weekend, it went on for years, until I got my BS degree it was a regular thing - more with Ivan. We even went on dates, sometimes I would wear a blond wig and change my makeup, acting like I did not know people. Plus
(Nancy was shared by two departments, she expected to be the lowest priority for scheduling. But more than once Nancy's two department chairmen got a late notice of a conflict from the Provost. No reason was given, but suddenly they had to make a series of bothersome last minute schedule changes that happened to coincide with Nancy's first preferences. These were a spectacular inconvenience for both professional assholes. Like Pavlov's dogs, they learned - after that Nancy got what she asked for first - even if the dogs didn't understand why.)That got us talking about Nancy's known proclivity for "worthless townie guys." Isabel had a theory about when and how a young girl formed her sexual inclinations. Isabel attributed her own "health" in this area to her parents. It wasn't until she was isolated from them (she buried herself in getting through her PhD program) that she became vulnerable to Jorge, an older man who mimicked a romantic interest.As I resumed moving in her body, Isabe
The first time we were at her apartment she had said she wanted this, she mentioned it but I slipped past the discussion. It is not that I don't like rimming, the problem is that she is married. I knew that if she rimmed me I would never see Jorge the same again, because I would think his lips and her ass-rimming lips could have touched. (They rarely kiss, but just the idea that they might is enough.) That mental image would be a problem if, for example, Jorge and I ever had an intense academic debate.Later, while we were eating a light meal of excellent Italian take-out, I asked Isabel about the rimming ambush in the shower.She mentioned a set of "Hooker" books from the ancient collection she read, paperbacks published before we were born. One of them had this 40-plus year old Hooker person who was just drawn to the ass of one particular twenty-something guy on a beach in Greece. She asked. He said yes. (Most guys will.) She got on her knees behind the guy and did the deed while he
Dual affairs get more hotter as both girls push the envelope.**Dual Affairs ContinueDuring October and November both of my affairs continued, with a few extras added by the ladies. Tuesday nights I visited Isabel's secret apartment for a few hours of mutual pleasure. Isabel was pregnant, married to Jorge, but the marriage was essentially over. Then on Thursday nights Nancy came to my house for one to three nights, depending. Nancy had a townie guy named Getty she thought she was supposed to be attached to, because he was so worthless. Both Jorge and Getty got no physical affection, for both women I was enjoying their charms more than any man had in years, and things were getting hotter.-Meetings With IsabelMy Tuesday evening affair with Isabel progressed with lots of fun for both of us. We both needed an escape from work, but because she was pregnant she especially needed somebody to tell her that she was young, sexy, and beautiful. Her husband was less than useless.We met at h
Isabel Grows A Pair(No sex, but an asshole gets screwed.)Tuesday night as she lay in her bed at #225, after I left, Isabel realized she needed to make some changes in her life. She spent the Wednesday planning to change things. Wednesday night was the last time she slept in the bed with her husband. (Not that it made any difference.) She was not ready to make a complete public break, but she needed to set some boundaries and she knew that her husband would not take direction easily. She needed something extra to help him without her hurting him physically. He might break.If only she could call the Chief of Police.As it happened, Isabel's home is in a building owned by the university and is technically part of the campus, even if it is located about two blocks outside the edge of the campus. State law allows the university to field their own police force with full police powers on university grounds. As a favor to her Father, until she hired a replacement Isabel was acting as the t
We let out a gasp in unison as my pussy enveloped his fingers, and his fingers penetrated me for the first time. I felt his fingers slide into me, then slide back out, then back in. I started humping into his fingers each time they pushed into me. I then felt him push his pelvis forward, pressing h
Tommy was standing just a few feet behind me. His jaw was open and he was just staring at me. I walked over, gave him a hug, then asked him if he needed any orange juice. He just nodded yes. I walked over to the fridge, opened it up, and bent down to grab it. This time I spread my legs open a littl
I felt his cock expand and contract inside me. My muscles inside started expanding and contracting in rhythm with his. I felt my stomach immediately warm up. I pressed back into him even harder as a third orgasm rocked through me. I threw my upper body back into his, feeling his arms wrap tightly a
With that he let go of me. I slipped on my thong, then put my bra on. I slipped into my light green sun dress then pulled out the matching high heels. I went into the bathroom and fixed my hair and makeup as best as I could.On the way to my house, we stopped and picked up a quick bite, which we at







