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 Author:Diedrich Manim
Chapter: 0
Title:Enter Felix Foster
Summary:The start of his sophomore year in collage Felix Foster finds
himself in love with a recently widowed Ceramics teacher and her daughter
at his collage.  Sex, collage, student teacher affair's, and many others
(Later in the series)
Content:0/?,M,F,bd,cons,rom,coll,ds(Some only apply later in the story)
Disclaimer:
WARNING, the following is a erotic story, meant for -entertainmentonly.

The stories here in are purely works of fiction.  None of this has occurred
or is likely to occur in real life.  Any attempts to emulate my characters
will not be directed to me.  if you for some reason,(Cultural,legal, or
religious)are not allowed to read such madness make sure you don't get
caught now or stop reading until you know it is safe.  For comments,
flowers, tips suggestions(Any) and dates email me at:
DiedrichManim@gmail.com I look forward to hearing from you
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-Dedication for the help with the plot and character development goes to
"Kimball" who helped me come up with a better plot as well as sharing some
ideas to spice things up.  I hope every one enjoys.  Thanks again Kim-
Note: I am likely going to make an alternate series that revolves around
that one year span of time this series is mostly missing.  Its just likely
to not have as much sex until later with in.

   -Roses Thorns +Diedrich Manim+

   /Chapter Zero: Enter Felix Foster/



   -Intro one year ago-

   It was just last year soon after I turned 20.  I remember vividly seeing
her crying out in the courtyard...The collages resident art teacher, who
dealt mostly in the ceramics and pottery field.  At thirty six years of
age, her husband had died in the war.  Ever since she and her daughter have
not been doing so well.  Granted she is a strong women at heart but the
main pillar of the family just got knocked loose.



   I remember that cloudy spring day.  That was the day I met her, that was
the day I became her confidant.  When I first walked up to her I handed her
a simple cloth to help wipe the tears away.  "May I sit?" I ask casually..
she looks up at me with the tears flowing and nods gently.  "You seem to be
going through some tough times...funny really the role seems to be switched
since its usually the female that would offer the cloth.." She smiled for
the first time that day.  "T-thank you...My daughter and I w-we are going
t-through a tough time right now..." she then noticed the cane I had
perched on the other side of me.  "What happened to you?" I rest my head on
the top of my hand that was on the cane.  "I'll tell you if you tell me
what happened.." I say her as I reach up with my free hand and wipe a tear
away.  "Thats fair enough..." she said as she gathered her self.  "Its my
husband Mark...he just...just.." she stopped and started to cry again I
reach my arm over her shoulder and bring her close.  "Shhh you don't need
to tell me anything.." I say soothingly as I get ready for my own painful
story



   I look down at the cane and nod "Well my reason for the cane is this." I
pause just to be sure.  "I was in 7th grade and my brother Andrew who was
in high school took me to a party with him..He got semi wasted but was
still alright to drive.." I told her.  "We get half way home and out of
almost no where another car comes crashing into us from behind." By now she
was looking at me with almost full attention.  "We spun out and went
crashing into a wall on the side of the road.  The last thing I remember
was seeing my dead brother hunched over me protectively.  I woke up two
days later banged up with a broken leg..They told me I might not be able to
walk again...but it got better since then." she looked down sadly.  "I'm
sorry to hear..." she said in the same tone that her look put off.  "Its
alright..." I realized that she was not just under my arm but actually
latched onto me.  It was for the comfort back then.



   She looked up at me for a moment.  "I-I'm sorry...I did not mea-" I put
my index finger to her lips and sigh.  "Its alright...you need the
comfort.." she nodded and Burrowed her head into my chest as she continued
to cry.  "Thank you.." was the last thing I heard for another twenty
minutes.  I had no problem with it though.  I knew what it was like to lose
some one.  After she bleed out her tears she again looked up at me.  She
registered the fact that I had something she needed now and forever.  It
just took her sometime to admit it...in fact about eight months till she
finally realized she needed me in her life.  Any way.  I looked down at her
with a warm smile "Now that I think about it...I have seen you around, your
let me think..." I said as she smiled back.  "Clarice Lowe...Pottery
teacher.." she tells me.  "I'm Felix Foster...Um...student.." I said to
her. This was the start of a really long and strange relationship



   -Back to present one year later:

   It has been one year since then.  My relationship to both my teacher and
her daughter was growing, now that they were both out of mourning and I
have helped them out on numerous occasions.  Clarice's daughter Candice or
Candi for short looked very much like her mother was now actively my girl
friend, since her mother would have been considered a taboo.  I have for
the most part become the new pillar of the two women.  Both of them love me
dearly and I cherish them respectfully.  Every so often law needs to be
enforced and they know it.  I'm not abusive but I am dominating.  In the
house no undergarments are to be worn.  In fact only outside, so when they
get in as long as no one but me is around they strip out of them as as soon
as they get the door closed.  Another rule is pubic hairs need to be shaved
and well maintained.  The girls know I'm in control, they respect that. 
Candi's mother lives on the other side of campus but Candi lives on the
other side of the hall.  How ever she only uses her apartment for study if
that even.  Most of the time both women live with me and both obey the
rules.



   Clarice walked into the room wearing a short skirt one that barely
covers anything, and a tight tee shirt with no bra.  The shirt outlined her
breasts perfectly and her nipples protruded enough to be noticeable.  Her
curly shoulder length hair was a kind of dark red copper mix.  Her face
looked to be twenty eight even though she was thirty seven.  Her body was
in perfect proportions and well fit.  She was around five foot 6 inches
tall.  She had the hips of a sexual goddess.  Her C-Cup breast size
provided enough to get a grip but not enough to over do it.  Of course no
undies.



   "Felix...my I come in?" she asks respectfully.  I was at my desk as I
turned around and nodded "Sure.." I say as she walks in and over to my bed.
"Felix I have been bad.." she said honestly as she looked at the floor.  I
smile to myself as I turn around.  "What did you do?" I ask.  "I...I played
with myself after class..." I walk over to her "When are you allowed to
play with your self." I ask authoritatively "Only at home and when I am
with you.." she recited.  "What made you do it in the class room?" I ask
sternly.  "I was thinking about how it would be if you bent me over my
desk." she said as a blush formed across her face.  "What is your
punishment?" She knew the rules.  "seventy five spanks sir.." she said as
she got up and bent over the bed and pulled her skirt up.



   Her body was at my disposal all the time that was the point behind no
undergarments.  I look over her taught back side as I run my hand over it.
"I see you have been keeping in shape.." I tell her as she nods "Thank you
sir.." she then yelped as I slapped her ass.  "Thank you sir.." she
repeated after every one.  I did this seventy five times.  She started to
cry lightly around fifty.  The women was so wet and red by the time I was
done that my prick was in an uproar in my jeans.  "Now to make up for this
rule breaking." I smirk as she gets up and lets the skirt fall into place
again.  "Yes sir.." she said as she unzipped my jeans and pulled my
throbbing member out.  She was faced with eight inches of clit pleasing
power rod.  "May I masturbate sir?" She asked in the same tone.  "No...you
already had your pleasure...plus it will leave more to be craved later.." I
answer.  "Yes sir.." she then grips my rod and and starts to pump it with
he two hands.  "T-that feels good.." I tell her as she starts to lick the
head.  After a moment her tongue starts to swirl around the tip before she
sticks it out and places the head in her mouth.  "Deep throat it.." I tell
her as she starts to swallow it little by little.  She pulls my member out
on the first shot with that gooey saliva Flem hanging off it and her lips.
She uses that to lube up the rest of her mouth to make it easier.  All the
while it was out she took advantage and licked it again before another
attempt at swallowing.  This time as it inches its way back into her throat
it moves past the gag reflex allowing her to both breath and keep it in.  I
started to cringe in pleasure as she preformed for me.  Moving her head
back and fourth.  I could see my head bulging in her throat as her muscles
expanded and contracted.  "That feels great..." I tell her in pleasure. 
After a five minutes of her deep throating my prick started to twitch
"I-I'm cuming.." I say as he grip the back of her head and shoot my load
that might as well have been a bukkake after the initial load I pull it out
and cum the excess on her face and body.  A few moments pass as he looks at
me.  "That was awesome Sir..its so thick and creamy...I love it..." I look
back down at her as my prick stiffens up again at the sight of all the load
on her.  "Where do you want it?" I ask her.  She blushes as she picks all
the cum up with her fingers and produces another mouth full off her face
and body.  "I want it in my butt sir.." she said as I walk back over and
smiled "Anal it is.." I say as she swallows that load and gets up to bed
over the bed again.



   I did not need to use lube for this one my member was still soaked from
the Flem/Saliva she produced from the oral.  After a moment I repositioned
her and teased her ass hole with the head of my prick.  "Please don't make
me wait.." she moaned after that I ponded it in full speed and full force.
"OOOOHH" she moaned loudly.  I grunt a few times as I keep up the pumping
motion "S-so tight.." I tell her as I lean over her body and keep thrusting
my hips my whole eight inches were in her now and she enjoyed every
centimeter.  "Mhmmm OHH I k-know you l-like it that w-way.." she said in
and out of he pleasure.  I started a pump harder as my member started to
twitch.  "C-Cum Inside me..p-please.." she pleaded as I let another load
lose in her.  After I pulled my prick out she turns over and says "Thank
you sir.." she said in and out of taking deep breaths.  My manhood was
still hard as a rock.  "Time for your real treat.." I tell her as I lay
down on the bed.



   She blushed and sheds her skirt and shirt.  A moment later she was
licking my manhood again.  "Its so big and delicious sir.." she said
feverishly.  As she gave me a quick hand job.  A moment later she was
straddling me and slipping my prick into her pussy "Ahhhh ohh.." she moaned
softly as I start to thrust into her even more.  "God your good.." I moan
as I reach around and grab her ass to spread her cheeks with my hands. 
"Spank me sir." I give her a light swat on the ass as she starts to buck
her body into tune with my thrusting she lays herself down on top of me and
kisses me passionately.  Her nipples pushing into my chest.  After a few
minutes of the repeated bucking and thrusting I pull it out and she places
her mouth over my dick head to collect the load again.  She started to rub
her clit and moan her way into finishing her self from before I pulled out.
She was a squirter that was for sure as the juices started to flow her
fingers were now in herself.  After a few minutes of load moaning she
finally cut loose and produced a jet of her own liquid that shot itself
halfway into the room.  She walked out of my room and into the bathroom to
finally unload the cum from her ass.  A few minutes later to clean up she
walks back in and lays down next to me.  I pull the covers over the both of
us where we just talk for a while.  Her closeness and fondness only grew
with her punishment.



   "Your going to be in class tomorrow right?" she asks me I nod and look
at the ceiling.  "Dont get any ideas about getting off because I'm
around...its only when I say so in public.."she ran her hand through her
hair.  "I know the rules Felix...after all you only spanked them into us.."
she joked which was true there were a lot of red backsides when the rules
first got placed.  "I love you both" I say tenderly into her ear as she
smiles and kisses my cheek.  "I know...I love you just as much as my
daughter loves you.  Thank you for all you have done for us...with out you,
I don't want to think about where we would be.." she said sincerely.  After
that I put the light out and we fell asleep in each others arms like lovers
would.