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Thread: 2099 (standupguy x Emi)

After mark left the system he quickly ate a sandwich and went back to work. It was the longest work day ever do to the fact that his new wife was waiting at home for him. It was his company he could have left early if he wasnt so busy. Plus he was leaving for his honey moon on his island. So anything he didnt get done today would have to be left for a week or so from now. As he went to his helicopter to go home he saw 3 warped gifts. His coworkers somehow knew he was going to get married. One box was a box of cigars the other was a bottle of his favorite whisky. The last was a sexy bra and pantie set. Somehow they got his wifes sizes. But the system did keep records like that. Mark fired up his helicopter and took off for his home. 15 minutes later he landed in his home heliport. As he walked in his assistant announced him. Mark laughed as he did and asked, Is she waiting for me? the assistant said, for quite a while now. Mark gave him one of the heavenly smelling cigars and said, Then get the hell out. The assistant took the cigar and said, Youre a lucky man mark. Then he left. Mark took a swig of the whisky before going inside. He heard the pitter patter of little feet going down the stairs as he went into the house. It was his smiling wife. She was still in the white dress she had been given in the system. After she went down the stairs she did exactly what a good obedient wife should do wait for him to talk first. Even though he knew his wife was waiting to say something. He kissed her pillow soft lips and said, Even more beautiful than when I left you. The boys at the office knew I was getting married so they bought me a few gifts. You one too. He put a box down on the table. So do you think youll be able to get by in my humble home? I feel like theres something Im forgetting. He got out a cigar and gave his new wife a lighter as he thought. oh yes of cores my more inmate rule. Every night I wish you will make me dinner then then serve me a dessert in bed that will burn calories. He laughed and then said, Help me light this.
Thread: 2099 (standupguy x Emi)

She quickly got bored and decided to check out the rest of the huge mansion, but she soon heard the sound of a helicopter and thinking it was probably Mark coming home she hurried downstairs. Hopefully he had forgotten about the cold drink she had been ordered to have waiting for him. She brought forward a radiant smile as he stepped in through the front doors. She waited patiently for him to say something, but was surprised as he kissed her instead. She blinked a few times, but then quickly hid the surprise showing on her face and smiled. I might need a map at first. she joked. She lit up the lighter and held the flame in front of the cigar. What else could I possibly be here for? she whispered to herself sarcastically at his request for her to make him dinner and serve him her body every night. Women could do more than have sex and cook. She wanted so much to scream that at the world, but that would most likely just get her killed. Then again, was this really a life worth living when you dreamed of so much more?
Thread: 2099 (standupguy x Emi)

He said as he turned and puffed his cigar, I know you know I am a big fan of the ballet. And as much as I would like to get to dessert. He thought for a moment. He liked the idea that he and his wife already had an inside joke. A funny wife was sometimes a smart one. He would have to watch her on that. But he had no reason to fear she had been nothing but obedient. My curiosity has gotten the better of me. I read up on you. You danced in many tournaments for many people. Now your mine. Now you dance for me and me alone. His hand stroked the left side of her pretty little face. His hand worked its way from her neck to her arm down to her side and then her hips and ample bottom. He gave her a playful swat. He wanted to say, care to entertain a mans addiction. But he was a husband now and that was a question. Husbands did not ask questions they made not demands but just statements of fact. Let me see what you can do. I must tell you I have seen many shows so I will not be easy impressed. Mark palmed a few hormone x and xvetra pills for when she was done he would have his dessert. They both walked into marks living room. It was all white. White walls a white couch and white carpeting. There was a stage on it that had 3 metal polls coming out of it. When mark would have business men come over he would often higher ballerinas to dance. He liked that he could write it off as a business expense. Now mark was ready to watch his wife dance on them. Mark sat down on his couch and it stated playing the song you decide
Thread: 2099 (standupguy x Emi)

Her eyes followed his hand as it moved down her body. She guessed, like so many other men, he wouldn't care about what she wanted. She inwardly sighed this was probably still better than the local brothel. There they wouldn't care what each client did to her, nor would the clients. Maybe she could somehow remind Mark that shee was human too, without being too obvious. If she made him mad at her already, before he had gotten a taste of what she could do, she would be thrown out immediately, without hesitation. She nodded at his request for her to dance for him and followed him into the livingroom, though not before noticing him grabbing the pills. Crap... She had forgotten about the one you got after getting married. She wasn't sure she could act all horny, not convincingly, anyway. She bit down hard on her lower lip nervously. Hopefully he wouldn't figure out she was immune to the pills. She didn't know why, but most medicines and pills didn't work on her. It had baffled her since early age. As they entered the livingroom, she spotted the stage, undoubtedly where she would be dancing. Without any command to do so she stepped onto the stage and waited for the music to start. As the song started, she slowly and seductively moved her hips in time with the music. She placed one hand on the pole and started to walk around it. As she got into the rhythm, she started to gyrate against the pole. Slowly she slid her left hand up her body and unzipped the dress. Having no straps, the dress fell from her body, revealing her skin little by little until it hit the floor of the stage. Moving in front of the pole, she slowly lowered herself until she was crouching at the base of the pole, her legs spread wide, her tiny thong covering her pussy. Leaning forward, presenting him with the perfect view of her breasts, she rubbed her ass against the pole, all the time looking him straight in the eyes and teasing him with her tongue running over her lips. She slid her hands across the floor to her ankles, and slowly glided them up her legs, across her thighs, past her pussy and up to her tits.
Thread: 2099 (standupguy x Emi)

Mark had been going to the ballet since he was 15. He loved to watch the girls move and dance. He had always wished he had a girl who was truly talented in the art of ballet. Needless to say he found one. He was amazed at the way she could move her body. He wanted to grab her and plow her into the couch. He just wanted to see a little be more of what she could do. He watched her for a few minutes. He had few times in his life been so happy. He was watching an amazingly beautiful and talented women do ballet for him in the comfort of his own home who desperately wanted to have sex with him. While smoking a fine cigar and sipping 120 proof whisky. Then when she took her bra and panties off it was just too much for him. he grabbed her and swooped her almost comically small body compared to him. and walked her over to the couch dropping her on it. he put out his cigar in an ash tray not wanted to burn the wife he had just paid so much for. He took off his shirt and then his pants. All he had on were a blue pair of boxers. He took her dainty left hand and put it on his huge troubling. underwear clad cock. The put the two pills in her mouth. One would make her blissfully obedient not that she really needed it the other would make her unstoppably randy not that she need that either.
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Thread: For the love of.....

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Thread: Older sisters make for better lovers (Bethany Farrel x cutelittleemma)

I look up from my magazine and sigh. At 22, i have a decent enough life. Of course when our parents died a few years in a horrible car wreck, I had to shoulder most of the responsibility myself. That included taking care of this house, our family affairs, and my kid sister, Hannah. Hannah is a good kid I have to admit, at least so far. I try to relax. I get up and go to the fridge to pour myself some white wine. I call out from the kitchen.. Hey sis.. what do you want to have for dinner? i absentmindedly hunt and peck through the fridge to see what might be whipped up. Just then the phone rings. I look at the display and smile. Its Matty. My thoughts immediately go to our last outing... how she got me to be naked and dodging the golf course sprinklers.. I'll never know.. but that's what I love about her.. adventure... I pick it up Hey babe how's it going? We talk for a bit and laugh.. she's wanting to do something daring I'm sure... I hang up and let her know that I might be free tonight but that it will have to be early. I have an important meeting early tomorrow... I hang up and continue trying to figure out supper. I hope Hannah gets her butt in gear..
Thread: Older sisters make for better lovers (Bethany Farrel x cutelittleemma)

I lay there on my bed, staring at the TV screen as I watched some ridiculous movie. Whatever the hell it was called, it was yet another trashy movie not worthy of anyone's time. The part I'd got to was where a girl was giving her parents a hard time about how much her life was difficult and sucked so badly, just because of a couple of stupid things she wasn't allowed to do. You've got no idea sweetheart , I thought, as I watched a situation I would give anything for. If that girl had any idea how much my life is difficult and sucks badly, she might just rethink her own. My name's Hannah by the way. I'm 17 and live with my older sister Samantha. One would maybe wonder why a 17 year old is living with her older sister and nobody else... a somewhat unusual situation for anyone. Well, a few years ago, my parents died in a terrible car accident. I was only in my early teens at the time, meaning my older sister was left to take care of me, among other things. With it having been a few years back, I had come to terms with it, and I'd moved on. I was starting to get the feeling though that you don't ever completely come to terms with something like that. I still found it hard. Not to mention the fact that I've spent the last few years trying to come to terms with my sexuality as well. So yeah, that little drama queen in the movie... a girl who actually has parents... has no idea how lucky she is. Anyway, as I lay there, I was sure I'd heard my sister call to me from the kitchen.... something about what I want for dinner. As was typical of me, I decided to blatantly ignore her until I was ready to go and answer her. It wasn't long after that when the phone rang. I bet it's that crazy bitch girlfriend of hers , I thought to myself. I didn't like my sister's girlfriend, as if that wasn't obvious. Truth be told, I didn't really know that much about her. What I did know though, was that she was wild and crazy, and led my sister astray. As far as I was concerned, that's all I had to know. I finally left my room and went into the kitchen. I honestly don't care what we have for dinner, I said, as I walked past her. I went across and sat down at the table, planning how I should phrase what I was about to say. I turned to look at her and said so when are you dumping that pain in the ass Matty? Whoops , I thought to myself, right after I'd said it.... maybe should have planned it a little longer.
Thread: Older sisters make for better lovers (Bethany Farrel x cutelittleemma)

I continue hunting and pecking in the fridge...hmmm there some pasta sauce, and ooh look I still have enough veggies for a good salad. I hear Hannah come down the stairs. Its too bad sometimes I cant be here more for her. I think shes having a rough go at it lately. So instead of talking it seems to end up in sniping lately. Oh well she is my baby sis and I love her dearly. I hear your remark and cluck my tongue with disdain. Hey now that's not nice. I happen to like her. You may not agree with me seeing her but at least try to understand it from my side ok? I pull out the stuff and put it on the counter. I get the pot, and put some water on the stove to boil. MMmm penne pasta, sauce, and a salad. I figure shes in one of her moods again. Would you rather I stay home with you? We can watch chick flicks I try to change the subject and appease her so she would get off my back about Matty....
Thread: Older sisters make for better lovers (Bethany Farrel x cutelittleemma)

I sat there at the table, feeling bad about what I had said to Sam. The more I thought about it, the more I got annoyed at myself for even mentioning it. I was sitting there thinking about it as I heard Sam's question. The idea of her staying home with me and watching chick flicks was appealing, and my first instinct was to take her up on her offer. There was a big part of me though that didn't want to disrupt her life any more than necessary. I would definitely feel as if I was being a burden to her if I caused her to cancel her plans. That really does sound like fun, I said to her. But I wouldn't want you to have to stay in because of me. I'm honestly okay, I added. It reminded me of how much she cared about me when she said that.... not that I even needed reminding, I knew how much she loved me. And as for how much I loved her.... I loved her more than anything. She was seriously more important to me than anything else in the world. Feeling as if I should try to redeem myself for a couple of things, I got up from the table and walked over to her, wrapping my arms around her. As I hugged her I said I'm really sorry for what I said about Matty. I know you like her and I should have been more considerate. I thought for a moment and continued and I'm sorry for how I've been acting recently. Can we just put it behind us?
Thread: Older sisters make for better lovers (Bethany Farrel x cutelittleemma)

I sink into your embrace and remember all the things I like about you. You may be quick to anger sometimes, but you value us and you know we have to stick together to make it. I like our relationship.. Sisters through and through. I continue preparing the food and set the salad in the middle of the table. I grab the table settings from the cupboard, and place them on the table. You never know.. maybe Matty will want to be out later, and if I cant stay out later she usually heads out with Marcie anyways. Marie was a mutual friend we have known for years... Mattys type of personality, but definitely not her type. Marie fit under the Straight but not narrow category. A lot of fun, but she was into guys. I look at you and how much you have grown over the years. I decide to turn the conversation onto you. So what about you? Anyone your interested in? As I sit down I rest my hand on your wrist.. Come on there must be some gossip.. throw me a bone. I giggle sweetly. You know I love you right? A small cloud interrupts my thoughts just for a fleeting second...I wonder if I told them enough before they died? I hope so. I know that I will never stop telling Hannah that.. If its one thing I've learned from this tragedy, is that you can never tell someone you love them enough times....
Thread: Older sisters make for better lovers (Bethany Farrel x cutelittleemma)

As I stand there in your arms, I enjoy the feeling of being in an embrace with you, and think back to the many hugs we've had over the years.... especially since the death of our parents. I remember that it was you who helped me get through the hard times, and I know I can't do without you, and I can't do without that sisterly bond we have. At the end of our hug, as we pull away from each other, I smile sweetly at you. As you mention about Matty maybe wanting to stay out later, I ask you are you saying if Matty wants to stay out later, you might not go out tonight in the first place? When you tell me you love me, I give you a warm smile, saying I know you do sis, and I love you too.... more than anything. As we sit at the table, I start to answer your question... actually there's a girl at school I quite like, Denise her name is. I'm pretty sure she likes me too, and we've kissed a couple of times, but it's almost like something isn't quite there. Like we need something to create that real bit of chemistry and spark, but can't seem to find it. As I tell you about this, it crosses my mind that it's not the first time this has happened. In fact, every other time when it seemed to be going well with someone, it would only go well up until a point. It was like I never felt that feeling of excitement you're supposed to get. I continue to speak, saying to you hey Sam, do you think when it's like that, you should keep trying to find that spark or does it mean it's not going to work with her?
Thread: Older sisters make for better lovers (Bethany Farrel x cutelittleemma)

I sit there attentively listening to you. I can tell that this is something that is truly bugging you, not just idle talk. I remember that stage you are in now. Clumsily going through the emotions and pitfalls, trying to connect with someone. Desperately wanting a physical relationship. Well sometimes that's true. But the real question is what do you want? Sometimes it takes a lot of time and effort jut to see your relationship move an inch. I look her square in the eyes. But if you truly love her, its worth it in the end. I mull something over in my head. I have an idea. If you want sometime, we could double date. It might help her to loosen up if she sees an older couple together. What do you think?. I look at you and smile. My thoughts go back to the first clumsy romance I had. I was 16, and Chloe , she was 17, actually looked a lot like Hannah. I started to daydream about how it felt to be with another teen for the first time, the gentle exploring, the light touches, not sure what to do but enjoying it...I hope Hannah gets that.. she deserves it.. especially after all that she's been through. My thoughts are interrupted by the pot on the stove. Oops the pasta is ready. I strain it and put it on the table. I wonder if Hannah has been with a woman yet?
Thread: Older sisters make for better lovers (Bethany Farrel x cutelittleemma)

As we talk about it, it becomes clear to me that I do need to work on it with this girl in my class. I consider what you tell me about the real question being what do I want, and I say what I want is to feel that feeling of excitement and for there not to be anyone else I'd rather be with at that moment. Not knowing whether what I said is even possible, I can't help but think about what you told me about it sometimes taking a lot of time and effort just to see the relationship move an inch. I guess I need to work on it a little bit more then, I say to you. I can't seem to hide my enthusiasm as you suggest that we double date. I think that's an amazing idea, I say to you excitedly. Not only do I see it as an opportunity to go out with this girl and try to make it work, but we'll be able to follow the example that's right there in front of us. Even if we just use it to gauge what we're aiming for, or to convince ourselves that it's possible to reach that point. As you get up to deal with the pasta, another thing crosses my mind. I've not been far with a girl at all. Literally holding each other and a bit of kissing is about what it amounts to. I just hoped that when it came to having sex for the first time, I didn't become too nervous and do something to screw it up. Once you start bringing the dinner to the table, I look at you, saying so when can we do this double date thing?
Thread: Older sisters make for better lovers (Bethany Farrel x cutelittleemma)

As I sit down to fill my plate I reply. Well that depends on Matty. I can see the eagerness in your eye. My mind again wanders and wonder what you might have cooking in that cute little brain of yours. My thoughts go towards whether or not you even have been with another girl before. I realize with Mom gone I guess its up to me to ask the tough questions. So Hannah, I know this is a bit blunt , but have you ever been with a girl before? I quickly ad incase your embarrassed to answer me. I mean I understand if its to personal a question. I hold your hand and look into your eyes with love. I just want you to know I am here if you have any questions about it. I start eating my salad not wanting to draw out the awkward moment but wanting to listen if she needed it. As I sat there in silence I thought of the first discovery, the soft touches of a young body, the first feel of two hearts beating together....I find my self looking curiously at her body, checking her out as they say seeing if she had a good sexual body. I shake my head.. hey what was I doing? I'm not supposed to think of her in that way. And yet.. they way she loved me, with the fact of her inexperience... I liked my lips and my pulse started racing a bit....
Thread: Older sisters make for better lovers (Bethany Farrel x cutelittleemma)

I'm certainly caught off guard as you ask me whether I've ever been with a girl before. My first instinct is that I don't want to answer... not because it's too personal a question, but because I don't know what you might think about me never having been with one. For all I knew, it should have happened already and it hadn't. I decide to answer you though, and in a bit of a timid tone I say no I never have. In fact I've never even come close. I sit there, thinking it's nice that you're looking out for me and want to answer any questions I have. I know I don't have any questions specifically, but there is something I decide to run by you... what I will say Sam, is that I'm worried I won't be any good at it. I don't even know if I'm any good at kissing. I sit there dwelling on it, wondering if Denise has ever been with anyone. If she hadn't, then maybe I wouldn't look so clueless because it would be the first time for both of us. But my worry was that she would have some experience already to compare me to. I tried to put it out of my mind, but it was annoying me. This was something I'd been worried about for quite a while. Looking at you, I say what if the person I'm with has experience, and I don't know what I'm doing, so then they decide they'd rather be with someone who does know what they're doing?