10-3 Bindi comes to stay - Sex Stories

10-3 Bindi comes to stay

Themes: ws, mast, lez, light scat, Asian/Indian

This in an offshoot project from the Margey Household chronicles. Some of the characters are the same, some new. Read the other stories in the series (Books 1-9) to find out the full background or some of it won't make any sense.

Warning: The events and characters in this story are imaginary. If you attempt to duplicate them in real life, you will end up sharing a jail cell with a big fat man called Bubba.

Chapter 10-3 Bindi comes to stay

by StackofBooks

(4074 words)

Life at "Pee Stains on the Lawn" farm was still going on much as usual.

Of course, Molly and Franny had already flown the nest and Margey and I missed them dearly. Molly, cos she was always so mature, quiet, level-headed, cool and collected. And the perfect wife for Ben, who had declared to me all those years ago: I'm a one-woman man, and she is "The One" - and only one - for me. And their continuing stable relationship with toddler Charlotte and another one on the way was proof of the pudding.

We missed Franny as well, not just for her sassiness (her put-downs and wisecracks were legendary), but because of her lust for life, her desire for new experiences (sexual and non-sexual), her ability to turn negative situations into positive. I confess it surprised me when I learned that she and Chris looked at each other in Andrea's garden, and after only a short time of meeting each other, knew - just KNEW - they'd found their soulmate. I had ...

... sort of imagined she would play the field for a long time, bouncing from one to another like a pinball, even fearing she might plump for an unsuitable oik or a wrong 'un who might mistreat her. Surprisingly, she never used her sassiness on Chris - like he'd been given immunity from the start, as some kind of a 'Get out of jail free' card like in Monopoly.

Suze, the 3rd daughter in Margey's brood was still at home, but now had a boyfriend called Martin. (His surname was Marten, and it always made me wonder what the HELL his parents were thinking when giving him a Christian name. Seriously, what is wrong with these people and others of their ilk??)

He was a good kid and never asked me any awkward questions about circumcised/uncircumcised penises. (Maybe Suze had already told him!) So thankfully we never got to the stage where he lopped his dick out of his pants for me to look at. I had to close down my advice centre in the village, my life already.

However, I did once catch them fucking each other on the living room couch one day, but they were cool and not startled by it and said I could stay if I wanted. I did. He had a good weapon as far as I could see and was fairly adept at what he was doing. I was of course fairly familiar with her lower bits from previous encounters, but still enjoyed the view of her pink slit as it was being penetrated; and he'd pushed up her T-shirt so I could see she'd developed quite nicely up top too. She was enjoying his ministrations ...