ログインThe next few weeks were like that, in fact. If I had to describe it in a word, it was gray. There was nothing, no distraction, no conversation with friends or Chelsea that brought any relief. I considered things that I never had even thought about before. I should be grateful, I suppose, for all the busywork that I had before my own first semester of college starting. If not for that, I would probably have just sat at home and slept.The first days of college forced me to focus a bit. Some of the classes that I had signed up for were interesting, and one was far more difficult than I had anticipated. I later learned that it was a "weed out" course for the Comp Sci program, designed to scare incoming students into taking the whole thing seriously and prepare them for more disciplined thinking. I barely managed it, to be honest.I did my work at the college's extensive library to avoid having to go home. I ate and spent downtime in the student center or outside if it was nice. I didn't
It was about a week later that my life kind of fell apart. Mary's internship had wrapped up. I hadn't seen much of her because she'd been busy preparing for the next year of school. I was doing the same thing, although college wouldn't start for me for another two weeks. She was distant, though, and hadn't been around in the evenings as much. She'd been hanging out with old friends, so I wasn't worried. I should have been.I got home that evening late. I'd taken Chelsea back-to-school shopping and then gone and bought my books and dropped off a check for tuition. I was looking forward to spending the next two nights at home with Mary before she left. I didn't even get one.As I pulled in to the driveway, I could see that Mary was just wrapping up loading the car. When I got out, she ignored me and went back inside, grabbed a backpack and then came out, tossing it in the back seat and then closing the door. She leaned back against it, looked at me, and sighed. I knew something was wron
"Why should I be happy for her? She's just trying to wreck you again.""I doubt it. But it doesn't matter.""Why not?""Because I'm not seeing her. And I have no intention of doing so. She gave me her number, but maybe you should have it."I took the receipt that Charly had written out of my pocket on and threw it at Mary's feet."Why?""So you can call her and tell her to stay away from me. Or whatever might make you feel better, so you don't act so fucking crazy.""Crazy? I'm not... Look, I want to believe you, ok? But I saw her touch you and you were so friendly with her? And when you hugged I had to leave before I started crying...""She's a hugger. You know that. Besides, if you saw that, you must have noticed how surprised I looked. What the fuck has gotten into you? Do you really think so little of me? Do you really believe that I would just jump into bed with a pretty girl when I have you at home? I love you, you fucking idiot. I think the last time I lied to you I was in sixt
So it was that I was drinking coffee and ruminating on this while failing to read even a single page. I was, in fact, so focussed on my worries that I didn't notice her sneaking up on me."TK?"The voice was familiar if a bit different. Maybe a little softer than the loud girl who seemed to always need attention back when we had dated. She dressed similarly in style, but again, more restrained; blue jeans and long black blouse. She still had her extremely curvy figure and long blonde hair. And then there were her bright blue eyes, that I always had trouble looking away from. She had a bag over her shoulder and a large tea of some kind."Hey, Charly," I said, smiling honestly. I was cautious, but after hearing what had happened to her from Mary, I was genuinely pleased to see her looking so healthy."Do you, uh, mind if I sit?"Her smile was real, but she was a bit hesitant. I guess that made sense given how we'd broken up, but three years of distance and my intense affair with Mary ha
"Fuck baby, wake up, ok? Wake up!""Oh...god..."I was still on my back, hands bound behind me, but the blindfold was off. Mary's face, full of concern bordering on terror was above mine. It quickly changed to relief. She cradled my head next to her chest."I'm sorry, babe. I did it for too long. I looked up how to do it safely, but I saw how you looked and felt with my hands around your throat, and I came, and I lost control. Just for a second. I didn't push harder, but I went too long. How do you feel?""Um. Amazing. Relaxed. Loved. That was intense. How long was I out?""Maybe twenty or thirty seconds? It felt like hours. For a moment, I thought I killed you.""You didn't though. You made me feel good..."She smiled down at me."I thought you might like it. I thought I was prepared. I did the right stuff. I kept your windpipe safe. I cut the blood off. But I could have really hurt you."Her smile disappeared as she considered what she was saying."But you didn't. Oh god, I want to
On the bed were two items: a silk blindfold and a pair of very shiny handcuffs. I know that this is, in the grand scheme of things, pretty vanilla for BDSM, but I could feel myself tenting the towel, and I knew that I was already leaking pre-cum. I felt a little ashamed before I looked at Mary.She'd put her hair up, probably to get it out of the way, but it made her look more sophisticated and in charge. She'd traded her black dress for a small leather bustier and black fishnets. She wore no panties, and the tops of her nipples were barely revealed. She would have laughed at me if I had said it out loud, but right then she looked like a goddess, divine and terrible.She gestured towards the bed."Lay face down and put your hands behind you."I could have resisted, maybe been a little uppity. I know that's what some people are like. But in that situation, I felt all urges to fight drop away. I sunk into a dim place in my mind. All was dark except for my sister and her implements. All
The head of her father's cock went into her throat and she had to fight not to choke on it. She wasn't going to get any more in, so she had a sudden idea instead. Maybe she could wank it and suck it at the same time! She pulled her head back along the stiff appendage and started moving her hand up
She took a deep breath, opened her eyes and slowly started to move her hand up and down my dick. I groaned in delight."We can't tell anyone about this, Tom," she blurted out as her smooth rhythm started to steadily quicken."Of course - it's our secret. Oh shit, that feels so good Becky. You're re
"Would like me to stay topless while we go through your diary for the week, Kenneth?" she asked. "Don't worry no-one will disturb us when your office door is closed.""Oh, well, OK. Why not?" I agreed.Once more she laughed musically. "You know I was really worried about you for a while. I honestly
"Don't worry; it's really flattering that I had that effect on you! I know I must seem like an old lady to you but I'd like to be your friend, Spencer.""Oh, no Emma. You're the most gorgeous woman ever!" he replied vehemently."Really? What about all the pretty young things at your school? Aren't







