Married To A Goddess: Part 1

Dan Fremont finds himself married to an actual Goddess.

Based on a post by DustinMidnight, in 9 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Chapter 1

Dan Fremont grunted. His head was pulsing with unrelenting pain, and it was the kind of pain that might have killed a small Animal. Gradually, he realized it was nothing more than an intense hangover. It was pulling him away from his dreamless slumber, which annoyed him, thank you very much.

He grumbled as he pulled himself out of bed, throwing the sheets over as got up to walk towards the bathroom. He kept his eyes closed tight, not wanting the dreaded sun coming through the window to hit him. So he shuffled along, Every sound seemed amplified with serious annoyance as he sought an end to his pain.

Paul Loves Rose: Part 5

Beach Episodes, and Paul and Rose make it official

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Now on the beach Rose and I kissed and kissed. She looked over to see Mary and Eric embarrassed. I gave her a quick peck and turned my head. “We’re planning on making out for a while. Feel free to kiss each other as much as you want. You already know that we’re not telling our parents. However, if you want to do more I think you should go down the beach a ways where you can have some privacy.” I had just finished when Mary jumped onto Eric, enfolded him in her arms, and kissed him passionately.

Rose and I had spoken with them several times about their relationship. “We think you’re too young to have sex now, but there are still many ways you can show each other how you feel. Keep in mind that you’re going to be related soon so you’ll see each other at family functions. If you decide to break up with each other, do it the right way. Take the time to explain your feelings and part on good terms. That’s the only advice we can give you.” They nodded and hugged us. Only time would tell what would happen with them.

Paul Loves Rose: Part 4

The road to recovery.

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I was in the hospital for a week. I shuddered when the doctor showed me the x-rays of my knee. It had been fractured into seven pieces. The ligaments were all torn to shreds and the upper end of the shin bone; the tibia; were also shattered. I had received an artificial patella; the kneecap; and the ligaments were all reattached. That was why I was in traction; to prevent the ligaments from shrinking. The hardest part of the surgery was the removal of all the tiny bone chips; more than thirty of them. Had they remained in my knee I’d feel terrible pain whenever I walked.

Rose brought all my books and assignments to the hospital for me. She was driving the truck; I had no idea she could even drive a manual transmission. My parents came almost every night as did my future in-laws, but the constant in my life was Rose. It was late one evening after all my visitors had gone that Rose got that gleam in her eyes. She pulled the screen around the bed, lowered the blankets and pulled out my cock. “Don’t Rose; I’m sure it’s dirty. They don’t wash me there.”

Paul Loves Rose: Part 3

Paul and Rose commit themselves to each other

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CHAPTER 5

We had a wonderful time at the cookout. Rose and I rocked slowly in the hammock for more than an hour until it was time for lunch. After that I decided it was time to play ball with Eric. I pulled my glove from the truck and threw with him until he tired. Rose and I teamed up for horseshoes, beating our parents three times before throwing a game to Eric and Mary. Eric, at thirteen, was a year older than Mary. They liked each other, but I doubted that they’d ever love each other the way Rose and I did. I helped to cook the steaks for dinner then Rose and I were dismissed. We were free to go for our date.

Rose opted for miniature golf so we brought Eric and Mary with us. It was a tight squeeze in the truck, but we made it work. I paid for ice cream sundaes after, then we took them home; Rose and I headed for the beach. We found several others around a bonfire. They were all kids like us who we knew either from school or the neighborhood. We said our “hello’s” then walked down the beach for some privacy, although I still had no idea what to do about Rose’s screaming.

Paul Loves Rose: Part 2

Paul and Rose take their relationship to the next step.

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“Paul; that was so exciting. I guess that when it’s in my pussy it will shoot all that sperm into my womb. Isn’t that how it’s supposed to work?”

“You, uh; were supposed to get out of the way.”

“I know, but I thought it might be more fun this way; and I was right. I loved having it spurt all over me. I think I need a shower.” She seemed to notice the mess on her fingers for the first time so she brought them to her mouth for a tentative taste. “Hmm, a bit salty, but otherwise kind of interesting; maybe tomorrow night I’ll try to swallow it all.”

“I think I might enjoy that.” I stole a quick kiss then tried to wipe my cum from her body with a towel I’d remembered to bring.

“Why don’t we wet the towel?” Rose suggested.

I jumped up and walked to the water. I had just bent over to moisten the towel when I felt her hands on my butt.

Paul Loves Rose: Part 1

Paul loves Rose. Rose loves Paul. Problem is they're cousins; or are they?

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Introduction:

This story takes place in the 1960’s in rural Long Island, NY. It’s the story of two “relatives” who become a lot more than friends. NOTE: Some of the terms used would be politically incorrect today, but were appropriate then. Paul is a popular student who gets all the pussy he can handle. He knows though that a much slower approach is needed with his naïve "cousin" Rose.

CHAPTER 1

It had been a long hard day made even longer and harder when my mower ran out of gas. Now I’d be late to the dance. There weren’t many at the nearby church so they were pretty special. I had rushed through my dinner, much to the annoyance of my mother, and ran upstairs into the shower. Five minutes later I was dressing in my navy blazer, a white button-down shirt, striped tie, and grey flannel slacks. A quick combing and my hair was as ready as it was going to be.

Cáel and the Manhattan Amazons: Part 25

Promises To Keep.

In 25 parts, edited from the works of FinalStand.

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Note to readers: There is a bit of mangling of the Iliad going on. My apologies to Homer and the countless singers before him who carried the Iliad down through the dark centuries until the Greeks figured out how writing works.

“Never judge a friend by what they give, but of how much of themselves they give.”

(From the floor of Katrina's office)

First thoughts,  I was on the floor where I had fallen, surrounded and being manhandled in the tenderest way. That was a romantic means of relating to my mummification. Those little Band-Aids that had been applied when I woke up from my coma had failed the 'Cáel is a Smeckle-head' test.

All the crud they had pumped into my system and amperage they had channeled through my muscles was not the same as eating and exercise. Having a sexual romp with two ladies? My Goddess made plans for my body that my caloric bank account couldn't afford, thus me passing out. Unlike my time with Miyako and Estere, I had a feeling my two sofa-buddies were ovulating.

Cáel and the Manhattan Amazons: Part 24

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Cáel and the Manhattan Amazons: Part 23

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