This is Chapter one of my book 'Life Changes' It is an Inspirational Romance Contemporary book.
I wrote this book first under another title but decided to change the name and the contents of it.
I plan to add a chapter once a week or more if the response is good
Your feedback would be appreciated.
ONE
Sandra
Anthony sat in the hotel room after the conference her and her husband Ted had
attended over the weekend. She had switched on the big screen TV to watch some
news while she waited for her husband who was in the bathroom. They will be
attending a Charity Ball tonight for Street Children, normally they do not
attend these kinds of events but it will promote their business. As she flicked
through the stations she stopped at E-News sport, her daughter had just
appeared on the big TV screen on the starting block for her swimming event,
backstroke over two hundred meters.
Her
emerald eyes roamed over her eighteen-year-old daughter’s young body, a
spitting image of herself, except her daughter’s young body was in very good shape,
filled with energy and vibrancy. Her innocence was as clear as day light. Sandra
smirked, because she thought it was ridiculous that her only daughter was not
willing to share their lifestyle. To explore her body’s urges, with that body
she could introduce her to many willing customers bringing in more business.
Their lifestyle has opened up a very profitable business, one with various benefits
that made life exciting.
It
all started when she was only sixteen years old meeting her fathers friend,
Robert. Robert was in his early thirties, and a beautifully built man with
broad shoulders and a heavy chest, narrow waist and firm butt. He was extremely
handsome. At sixteen, she was still very innocent but very curious about sexual
intercourse, her friends and she read all about the topic, and secretly
experimented with each other and it thrilled her.
From the moment she met Robert,
she knew that he would be her first. One Friday night
her parents had gone out to some or other function, and they stayed at
home and watched TV. He was lying on the couch, his abs
clearly visible through his white shirt. She could not help herself; she stared
at his broad shoulders and chest and than lower where she could see the bulge in his pants, wondering
how it will look.
He
caught her staring and grinned saying
‘Do
you want to touch?’
Her
face has shown her
eagerness and he pulled his t-shirt over his
head showing of a well-toned tanned muscular chest.
She licked her lips as
her eyes went over him stopping at the zipper. Again, he spoke; his eyes not missing her actions at all
‘How old are you?’ he asked in a rough low voice
She
replied ‘sixteen’
‘A bit young but you will not
mind if we play, will you?’ leaning closer to her with a devilish smile, her
insides was twirling with excitement.
She shook her head, not sure what to say; or even what he meant, her
body quivered. Her eyes still fixed on him and she watched him as he
stood up and unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans slowly, his eyes watching her
every move. When her tongue ran over her dry lips, he started stripping himself
down in front of her.
‘Sweet
Jesus’ was the only thing that got out of her mouth; she had never seen anything like it. Thick and long erected member with
a glossy tip.
He chuckled. ‘Come here, touch
me’, he demanded and she crawled to him, lifted a
trembling finger and she touched the length of his shaft; it felt like
velvet and she grinned. With greater eagerness, she
wrapped her hand around him and told him how beautiful he is and he
thanked her. That
night he coaxed her into touching him as he liked it and loved it. Going down over
him, he moaned and when she saw the reaction
on his face, she felt powerful grinning at him.
He
held her head and told her what to do with her hand and mouth. She was like a
typical teenager, curious, eager and full of energy.
He had
just dressed when her parents walked into the house.
They drank coffee and went to bed. Sandra kept thinking of the feel of him in
her mouth and it was exhilarating. She wished she could have more sleep evaded
her.
When the house was quiet, her
parents in bed, she heard her door open and Robert
walked in ‘Are you awake?’ and she replied with
keenness
‘Yes’
her heart beat skipped a few beats.
‘Good, now it is my turn’
He only had his boxers on, his
body highlighted in the moon light as she watched him walk closer to her.
He pulled the covers off,
removed her panty and opened her legs, her eyes never leaving him. He grinned as he pulled her closer to the edge of
the bed, and knelt down. She felt exposed but in a good way and the next
moment, he went down on her.
‘I have never had a virgin
before’ he said, just before he drove his mouth deep into her inner most
private parts.
She
thought she died and went to heaven at that moment. From that night on for the next
week he would come into her room teaching her,
coaxing her into sex, she learned his body and
he learned hers; she simply could not get enough. After that, he visited often
always introducing her to more pleasure. He always stayed with just oral
sex until she turned eighteen.
One night after a party that
Robert attended, he brought a friend with to see her. They had a threesome, a
threesome so intoxicating that to this day she cannot forget or ever get enough
off. That friend became her husband. Robert introduced them to more people, who
opened doors for them; because of this, they are extremely rich.
Sandra and Roberts’s
relationship went on for many years, until he passed away five years ago. To
this day, she misses him because she learnt to care for him over the years.
She and her husband had
continued with this lifestyle because it is the only thing she knew. She had no
idea what normal couples were doing or how they managed to stay together. It
would never appeal to her.
Even their two sons had joined
in their business and she would get such a thrill watching them as their young
bodies experimented. They were learning to become experts in the field of sex. Only
her daughter refused to have anything to do with it.
Sandra smirked again, thinking
to herself. The little twit does not know what she is missing.
She watched her daughter
gliding through the water as she touched the edge of the swimming pool first. A
smile adorning the youthful face and she smirked.
‘Honey?’ her husband called out
‘Yes’ she answered as she
switched the TV off.
‘What were you watching honey’
‘Nothing interesting, are you
ready?’
‘Yes let’s go’ he said as he
kissed her in the nape of her neck and cupped her firm breast in his hand,
teasing her ear lob with his teeth and she gently pushed him away
‘Not now dear, I have special
plans for you… later’ and she smiled seductively. He removed the piece of
material over her breast with his mouth and spoke
‘I can
hardly wait’ biting her, shivers running down her
body. She cupped his face, lifted him to her height, and kissed him, a kiss
filled with a promise and he sigh.
‘You
are the best’ she smiled and straightens the silk shirt and kisses him again
before they walk out of the door.
I debated about the sex scene quite a lot but at the end I kept this one to lay the back ground of Anabella Anthony's life.
ReplyDeleteThe mother had a devastating impact on her life and I thought it best to tell her side of the story since both sides always have a story.
Anabella is longing for stability in her life and found it in the arms of a lawyer Aldrich Hagin. As the story unfolds it will become clear. on