The Organization Chapter 6 (m/f)

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Chapter 6.

I practically ran outside. As promised Justine was walking out of whatever had kept her late. She saw me and broke into a big smile and ran over.

“Hey Niko, can I get a ride?” She asked in an innocent tone. She pulled the schoolgirl look and ground her toe into the ground while looking up at me.

“Ha, you know you can.”

She smiled and took my arm as we walked over to my jeep where there was a note under the wiper. I recognized Allie’s handwriting and stuck it in my pocket before. We hopped in and sped off towards Justine’s place, both eager to leave school behind.

“You know,” She said, drawing out the words playfully. “My mom’s gonna be gone with Nicki for a few more hours if you want to come in.” A smile played across her face only heightening my increased need. I’d been teased all afternoon and I needed a release.

“I’d love to hang out.”

“Good” she said excitedly and reached over to put her hand on my thigh while looking at me. We pulled up to a stop sign and she asked, “Anyone around?” As I shook my head no she practically dived at my crotch pulling out my dick with her experienced hands at this point.

The Organization Chapter 5 (mF)

Chapter 5.

“Well Niko, have you given thought about your mentors” Asked Dr. Hogan.

“Well, I guess I have a few questions but I think I know what they should be from your descriptions.” I answered and looked around. The three women were all smiling at me. “Mr. Kopecek, would you be my coordinator?” He nodded and grunted assent. “Mrs. Moore, would you be my partner?”

She smiled and nodded yes as a blush traveled up her cheeks as Ms. Willow giggled and said, “Lucky” then winked at me.

I smiled feeling a little more confident and shuffled the papers around looking at Ms. Willow’s file and noting under specialties, knots, restraint, domination. I looked up and she could see I was reading her file. I’d have never thought of sweet Ms. Willow. “Ms. Willow, would you be my instructor?” She smiled and nodded.

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The Organization Chapter 4 (mf)

Chapter 4

Morning was started by the sweet siren call of the bloody alarm clock. It was one of those old 1950’s ones that you could just slap to turn off. I saw it at a novelty shop and what can I say, it warmed my heart’s cockles. I put on the standard uniform of jeans and a band t-shirt after tending to the necessities. The kitchen smelled like freshly smoked cigarettes and coffee. I snagged a thermos and rummaged around to see if any food had been bought this week. Nothing fresh but there were plenty of half eaten restaurant containers which I decided not to touch.

I heard the soft scratch of a lighter and turned to find my mom standing behind me and lighting up a cigarette. A loose bathrobe was tied around her and she had her hair up in a towel turban. She pulled out a chair and crossed her legs, exposing them out from under her bathrobes. Gotta give it to her, she still had quite the pair. She was probably around 20 pounds overweight which mostly seemed packed on her ass and around her waist. Her breasts were a little saggy but there was a decent weight to them. Despite the ever deepening lines, her face was still pretty and her eyes promised a certain intelligence behind them. I liked to think she looked like Winona Ryder.

The Organization Chapter 3 (m/f)

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Chapter 3

I was so eager to get home and relieve myself I almost didn’t notice the old green Honda in front of my mom’s house. Dad had died when I was 8 so it was just the two of us. He had left quite a nest egg and we were comfortably lower middle class. I don’t think mom ever really got over it and started in on the world’s alcohol supply. Dad was able to set up a number of accounts that supported us through a few revenue streams and I was to receive access to one of the larger accounts when I turned 21. Mom was comfortable enough to not work and spend her days at the local pub. She had lost her license when I was 10 but fortunately the Cosgroves were able to drive me to school most days.

I always held an image of my mother from when I was young. 5’ 7”, long dark hair, slim with a bubble butt and B+ boobs. She would have been considered a MILF if Dad’s death hadn’t done such a number on her. Age, alcohol and cigarettes had done a number on her though she still had attractive qualities.

The Organization: Chapter 2 (m/f)

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Hi all, Finally something a bit hotter. Hope you enjoy. Any feedback is appreciated.

Chapter 2

I went out to the parking lot and sat in my open air Jeep trying to put myself back together and lose some of the arousal before driving home. *That must have been the weirdest experience I’ve ever had at schoo*l. I closed my eyes for a second and rested my hands over the steering wheel when my Jeep bounced a little.

“Hey stranger” I heard, startling me back to the present.

“Hey Justine, what’s up?” Justine had been something of a firecracker growing up. She was always one of the boys, preferring to play sports and giving us a run for our money. Well for a time, eventually we grew up a bit and started partying. At some point she started sleeping with many of us when we would party and eventually she became pregnant. She didn’t know who the father was and I think all of us were a little secretly worried. Fortunately, her mom was the Sod Queen of the Potomac and they lived a comfortable life with the proceeds of an unexpectedly profitable business. She had a few friends but a lot of the guys had made themselves scarce when she got pregnant and she was busy after the baby, Nicki, came.

The Organization: Chapter 1

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Hi all. This is the first chapter of a story I’ve been writing. I’m pretty new to this so any feedback is appreciated. There’s not too much hot in this one but we’ll get there soon. It’s more a function of introducing a lot of the characters. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy.

Chapter 1.

Later that month I was instructed to report to Annex Room 309 for orientation after classes were completed. After wrapping up a particularly draining history class with Ms. Willows, a lovely African American woman, I gathered my things and stumbled out of there. I had never had reason to go to room 309 which was located in an ancillary building next to the main hall. It was actually the original building when this area of Virginia was first being built up. Now of course there were some 2000 students and sparkling new facilities as we were close enough to the DC bubble to reap the rewards of lobbyist parents and kids kicked out of private schools.

The Organization (Prologue) (MF)

This is the first installment of a longer story I’ve toyed around with. Thoughts, comments, and feedback are all welcome. This is a secondary account but hopefully I’ll be able to keep up with it.

Prologue

I guess you deserve a little backstory so we’re all starting from the same place. My name is Nicholas Martin, though I generally go by Niko, Nicorino, jackass, or dude. I’m freshly 18, 5’ 11’’, with a more or less athletic body. I’m around 160 lbs. with a somewhat toned body that could use a bit more muscle. I’ve always been a pretty decent student, a mix of A’s and B’s with a smattering of AP courses. My mom raised me on her own though I was mostly left to my own devices as you’ll see.

This is a story of how my Senior year was ruined by circumstance which conversely yielded one of the best years of my life. I was surrounded by women and explored some of the more erotic aspects of life while guided by people I came to trust. But let me tell you how I found myself in this situation.