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Seth
10/04/2012
SETH
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It was one of those days. . . vauely restless. . . sensing some bad omen perhaps! Seth sat in his shorts and tee-shirt at his kitchen table contemplating his day. He felt shitty; yet, he couldn’t really be sure why! Perhaps it was boredom - some vague dis-satisfaction with life! As he sipped his coffee, he just didn’tnow.

Seth had been living alone for nearly four months in his one-bedroom apartment and life had been uneventful; or had it? As he sat, he thought, he’d had a pretty busy social life with plenty of things to keep his mind occupied. . . there’d been women in his life since college - none seriously!

His job had been interesting and gave him great satisfaction and his frequent pay raises had been ample reward.

So, why was he feeling his maudlin feelings on this beautiful Saturday morning? He was very much a man and such feelings had no place in his usual thinking. Perhaps he should exercise - run the ten-mile loop behind his apartment!

So it was that ten minutes later Seth found himself jogging up the well worn trail as he felt his sagging spirits begin to rise. It was just an hour and ten minutes out from his house, some six miles, that he met a series of runners coming towards him as they hogged the trail.

It was as their lead runner, a big man, passed that Seth was shoved off the train and down a steep embankment. It was sudden; unexpected and Seth had fought to contro;l his balance only to tumble to a halt on the trail on the next switchback below. He was hurt. That group of runners neverl,ooked back.

As he assessed his hurts, it was obvious that his ankle was badly sprained or broken. The blood from the gash on his forehead was running into his eye and blinding him. Then, hearing the approach of runners, he pulled himself off the trail and on to a convenient rest area to avoid blocking the route. The runners passed and he was alone wondering why he had left the trail when it was there that any hope for help might come along!

Back along the trail again, he soon heard people approaching. Donna Harmmer, M.D., was trotting at her usual slow, steady pace, just starting her return trek to her apartment when she saw him along side the trail. The man was hurt.

Donna was a senor resident in surgery at the local hospital and this ten-mile run on the trail behind her apartment was her greatest pleasure and exercise! Now, seeing Seth beside the trail she had mixed emotions.

The man was badly injured and needed help but this was her day off from work and she valued her time. Someone else could come along and care for him and she’d be free for the day. . . free to find some sort of social life! On the other hand, she was a doctor and the man needed the kind of help that she could deliver best.

Reluctantly, she stopped and bent over Seth to inspect his injuries. Her initial inspection revealed that he was seriously injured. . .he couldn’t walk on the broken or sprained ankle! She removed her bandana and made a compression bandage to stop the flow of blood from his head wound. Her first aid work was punctuated with questions, i.e., What is your Name? How old are you? Where do you live?, etc. and she spoke, “You probably have a concussion.”

As she worked, other hikers arrived at the scene and stood watching her action. Wanting to assist, they removed their light jackets and instructed two young men to get some straight polescand make a stretcher with the jackets.

It was nearly two hours later that Donna’s rescue party met the ambulance crew with the proper stretcher met them on the trail and returned him to the hospital as Donna accompanied him the entire way to the hospital to insure his well being.

There, at the hospital, she took his case immediately to the emergency facility where she began researching his conditions. It was nearly one-oclock when Seth was in the bed in the hospital room - his leg in a cast and stitches in his forehead. Donna followed his treatment and, in her mind anyway, wasted her day off caring for this man she’d found along the trail.

It ws as she had looked at Seth’s well-toned muscles and beautiful physique during the time she’d worked on him in the hosital that she’d first felt it. . . lust! A feeling she’d never felt in the hospital situation before! The hundreds of exposed men that she’d seen hadn’t caused such feeling before.

As she considered the matter she thought, “Strange!” but for some reason she rather liked this new, strange feeling! If only it had occurred someplace else!

That night, in the hospital, Seth had recurring nightmares occasioned by his memories of being shoved off the trail; then, he had an entirely different dream in which a very sexy Dr. Donna Harmer, M.D., caused a very erotic dream. She was hot.

Next morning, as he was being prepared for release from the hospital, he was asked by the coordinator who would be seeing after him during his recuperation at home if he had someone to see to him when he left the hospital. He responded that her lived alone and had no close friends. Realizing the situation, Dr. Harmer spoke, “We’re neighbors. . . I can look in from time to time.”

Immediately after making her remark, Donna regretted having spoken. She had precious little free time and she had just committed part it to this guy’s care. Off-hand statements just wasn’t like her! Perhaps she was just getting careless or had been attracted to this sexy man! She must surely be more careful in the future. On the other hand, she rather looked forward to his company.

That evening, after leaving her job, it was nearly 2000 hours when she arrived at Seth’s door to check in on her invalid neighbor and found him in his kitchen, hobbling on a crutch to make two steak salads. The table was set for two. “Were you expecting company?” Donna asked.

“Only you and I hope you like steak salad.”

“Oh! I couldn’t stay. I just checked in to se if you were faring OK. I’d planned my own dinner.” she replied and thought of the soup and crackers she had planned. A few minutes later she was seated at Seth’s table where she was enjoying his delicious steak salad.

A few minutes later as they ate and laughed together, Donna realized that this was the best dinner she’d had in weeks. . . She was happy.

For the next few weeks, the same pattern was followed except on Donna’s days off from work when she cooked the dinners. Soon, Donna and Seth were fast friends. They conversed freely about any subject and enjoyed each other’s company on the occasional time that they had together.

During that time, he found himself having frequent erotic dreams - dreams that left the sheets wet and dreams in which Donna did many sensual and erotic things. Since they were only dreams, he enjoyed them and took pleasure in this imaginary relationship with her.

Of course, as Seth recovered and went back to work and Donna remained busy with her profession they saw each other for only a few hours a week and remained close as friends and the sole support for each other. . .

Being young and in need of a social life and with time away from his profession, Seth eventually sought friends in his community. Anita Jorgensen, a strikingly beautiful blonde woman who worked in the same office building as himself, looked interesting. He approached her in a friendly manner in the lunch room and they’d talked. He had soon made a date to take her to dinner and a play.

Although not overly intelligent, Anita had a plan which included finding one of the young professionals in the building and using all her considerable wiles to induce him to marry her. She was prepared to use all her assets to accomplish that end - including seducing them and bedding them! Seth was such a target. . .

Of course, Seth was a very willing reciever of her attentions and he soon found himself making out with her after dinner and a movie. It was fun!

As Anita carefully orchestrated the seduction slowly, in such a manner as to leave Seth thinking it was he who was the aggressor, he went along with the whole scenerio -happy!.

Of course, Seth still maintained his friendship with Donna and told her his feelings about his relationship with Anita. She was his friend - nothing more!

Weeks passed and Seth and Anita continued to date frequently. They had fun together and Anita continued to develop the intimacy between them. Though it was she who kept control of the situation, Seth continued to think that he was the instigator. At night, in her apartment, when he put his hands on her fully clothed breasts, Anita had manipulated events to made it all possible. He was happy!

Only a week later, when his hands had moved inside her dress and roamed freely over her bared breasts, it was all possible because of Anita’s careful preparation that afternoon when she selected a dress that buttoned down the front and a front opening bra.

So the relationship progressed. Seth slowly found himself in love - in love and horny! Alol his thoughts and feelings he conveyed to his friend - Donna! They were friends.

By summer, Donna had completed her training and set up her own practice in an office not far from her apartment. Now, that her mind was occupied full time with her new enterprize, there was little time for her friends and she seldom saw Seth any more . . . not that it mattered because Seth was fully occupied with his new love - Anita!

It was his first serious case of love and now Seth was totally enamored with his feelings for Anita! His erotic dreams were now centered around her. . . he wanted her! He wanted to feel her flesh against his and see her react when he suckled her nipples or toyed with her clit! He’d had several girls before; none that had affected him like this.

At night, he thought about her long blond hair, blue eyes and small but perfectly formed breasts. He thought about her long legs reaching from the floor to paradise and her sexy torso. He was lusting after the most beautiful woman in his office building.

Then it happend; Anita thought that the time was right and as fall approached she set the final scene. She’d invited Seth to dinner on a Friday night to allow a full weekend for her planned sexual adventures. The dinner would be catered for home delivery to be served by the hostess. Friday afternoon she prerepared her body as she showered and shaved and applied her perfumes and powders and lotions carefully.

Anita wasn’t a slut! She’d always selected her sexual partners carefully and as she prepared for the evening she thought, “next step would be marriage and after the coming tryst she’d have that to look forward to. Her plan was working beautifully! Not only was she going to marry wealth but she was getting a sexy hunk too - she was hot!

At six o’clock, when Seth arrived at her door, Anita was ready. The table with table linens, candles and a scrumptious meal was waiting and Anita was her sexy best.

By seven-thirty the food was eaten, the wine was drunk and they were nursing their brandy as they sat together on her bed. It was convenient since she had no other place where they might sit together.

Then, as they kissed and followed the familiar patterns of making out, as they’d done many times before, his hand was on her clothed breasts and he moved to unbutton her dress to gain further access. This act was simply to test the limits of their play and he’d expected to be deterred from such an unprecidented move.

Surprised by the lack of deterrance, he now began unbuttoning the dress and facing no refusal soon had her bra open and her tits in his full view. Soon, having touched her bared breasts again, Seth was excited - He’d gotten beyong all previous limits! He played! He caressed and fondled them! He kissed them and suckled her now protruding nipples. He was wild!

By eight-fortyfive, Seth suddenly found himself totally nude as he lay next to the totally nude Anita. Realization came suddenly - she was his to make love to! She was his and he could enjoy her to the fullest!

He moved over her; her on her back and he drawing his breast over hers as his legs dangled to the side. It felt good as they kissed and he felt the tremors of lust pass through his body. . . He wanted to fuck her!

Suddenly, Anita spoke, “Get over me and put it in now. I want you in me!”

Hearing her request, Seth moved over between her legs and on top of her where he supported himself on his hands. He fumbled with his hands trying to guide his big cock into her vagina until he felt Anita’s hands taking charge. Suddenly the big man-tool slipped into her female sheath and commenced it’s journey intoi her depths.

As he felt the nuances of flesh on flesh and his tool drove steadily into her he was nearly overwhelmed by the sensuous nature of those feelings. He was enjoying the pleasures as never before. He rejoyced at having a woman who was the best.

It was only a few minutes later when Anita cried out that she was going to cum. . . hearing this the words triggered Seth’s own discharge as they came together hard and lay together in near delerium.

As they lay together in their coital embrace. they enjoyed the incredible intimacy that follows good sex. Seth was totally content as Anita spoke of love and their future together. All was going as she’d planned. She rejoyced i the fact that he sex had been fantastic.

The new relatioship cemented by their coitus that night continued as their love deepened. It was late September when Seth proposed marriage and a few minutes later when Anita accepted.

As he continued with his life, day to day, Seth found himself proud of his beautiful fiancé and when other men moved on her he took pride in watching her flirt; then send them away disappointed. She was his and he loved her.

Then, the Thanksgiving holiday came and Anita needed to spend the holiday with her aging parents. She needed to go alone as it was a family thing. Sunday night, on her return, she didn’t call Seth to report her return.

Monday, as they met at work all seemed normal but Seth sensed something wrong - something about their relationship had changed. He couldn’t define it but something had changed.

For the next weeks, Seth and Anita spent the evening together and they loved as always. Still, Seth sensed that something was troubling Anita.

It was as the Christmas holiday approached that Anita announced that she was going to her parents for the holiday - alone! Again, Seth sensed something wrong. . . something he couldn’t define or understand! He became alarmed that the woman he loved was troubled!

It was not a pleasant Christmas holiday for Seth as he spent the season alone in his office, working. . . anything to keep his mind occupied! He was miserable.

By the time the holiday season was over and Anita returned he was in a maudlin mood and short of temper. He’d found that he did not make good company for himself! When she did not call on her return , his alarm turned to anger! Something was wrong!

When they met at work the next morning, Seth confronted Anita, “What’s wrong between us? Why are you behaving so strangely?”

She said simply, “This engagement between you and me isn’t working out. I think we’d better call it off for a while - maybe date others - just cool it.”

“Why? I don’t understand!”

“Well, I’m not sure we’re compatible. You’re just not cutting it in bed.” With that she handed him the engagement ring and turned to leave him.

Stunned Seth suffered for several days as Anita stood as confident and comfortable as ever. It was in the dining room that he heard the rumor; Hank stow was getting the vice-president’s job and the big blond receptionist was already making her move on him. The speaker continued to say that rumor had it the receptionist had been seen with him at a beach front spa over the holidays.

Suddenly, he began to realize what was happening. Hank Stow was certainly up for the VP’s job and Anita had been nysteriously gone over the holidays! It began to make senses, Anita had dumped him for a better catch! If his understanding was correct, it meant that she was simply a ‘gold-digger’ and her love was phony. Still, she’d seemed so much in love with him. . . He was confused.

Alerted now to his former fiance’s possible moves, he watched carefully and noted that each day Anita was replaced at the reception desk at 11:00a.m. and returned at 2:00p.m. On observing this, extravagant lunch hour his suspititions were ariused. He went to the checkout record that all employees were required to maintain and checked for Hank Stow; there, he found that he had checked out during those same hours.

Now, satisfied that he understood her motives and what a conniving bitch she was, he felt somewhat more confident and happy.

It was in Late February when the proverbial dung hit the fan and the office was in Chaos as it was announced that the new vice president’s position had been totally unexpectedly given to Seth. The dynamics of the office politics had shifted dramatically.

As Seth moved to his new office and prepared to work there, he suddenly found himself with many new friends among the office subordinates and it was in the late afternoon, after the close of normal working hours when Anita came to talk to him.

As they greeted, Seth sensed a certain casual friendliness as Anita sat and her dress rose to expose a rather well turned leg - very sexy! She spoke, “We’ve been apart these past months and gotten that worldly knowledge that we both needed. I find that I still love you. I want to be with you.”

Hearing this, Seth said nothing as he went to her and commenced undressing her. She was a great lover and he was hot! Her clothes dropped to the floor as he led her to his leather couch. They kissed! Then, they kissed again and soon he was suckling her extended nipples.

It had been easier than she’d expected. . .she was confident that she still had control. She would fuck him like before and it’d be fun! She had to admit that he was really good in bed in spite of her words when they parted.

She thought briefly of Hank Stow and what a mistake he had been. Fortunately, he’s all in the past!

In minutes, she felt Seth over her and his big cock entering her. It was good! She was fortunate to get him over that loser Hank Stow. Then, she felt her mind and body totally concentrated on the coitus that was taking place.

She decided the sex had never been better as Seth’s big cock performed it’s magic in her eager pussy. She rose to meet his every thrust! It was very good!

It was as she felt Seth’s cock jerk and spurt that her own was triggered and she exploded wth her orgasm. It was great! Absolutely spectacular!

There was no afterglow or post coital glow as Seth’s penis remained hard again while still embedded in her. He contiued to fuck her. Minutes passed and the steady thrusting continued. Anita felt her passions rise twice more to orgasm and began to feel the familiar soreness that came from too much friction. She decided not to mention it - didn’t want to disappoint him so soon after they were together again!

It was nearly 2000 hours when the two ‘trysters’ dressed and left the office. As they were leaving, Seth said simply, “I don’t want to see you around here again. You’ll be transferred from this building to the warehouse where you’ll work as a clerk typist. You are a conniving bitch and I don’t want you around.”

Hearing his words, Anita was stunned. Suddenly she was aware that her plan had failed completely! Next day she didn’t show up for work and Seth hasn’t seen her since.

Of course, over the next few days Seth was extremely busy trying to acquaint himself with his new job and dealing with depression and his maudlin thoughts. He worked, ate and slept restlessly. He lived each moment, hoping to get to the next and something more pleasant in his life which it eventually did.

With summer he was a renewed man. . . having mastered his new position at work and managed to overcome his feelings for Anita; almost but not completely!

It was on the first really warm, summer night that Seth had started a short run up the trail behind his house and return - the fresh air felt clean and good! He began to have good thoughts.

It was as he neared the outbond end of his trek, he was surprised to meet Donna running towards him. They met and greeted as long lost friends. As was usual before, they were quickly in deep in conversation. Soon they were walking as they returned to their homes.

Donna seemed excited as she explaied that her practice had grown into a very successful business. She had a regular daytime schedule and was home most every night by 1900 hours. She explained that she missed having friends now that her life was going so well.

Then Seth told of how Anita had disappointed him. . . even explaining how he’d become aware of her true nature but leaving out the part about their final parting. He told of his depression and the problems with his new job.

As they moved down the trail, Seth began to appraise the woman he was with. Donna was perhaps 5'7" tall with a slim torso - no ass at all! Her breasts were small - like some men’s! Her pretty black hair in a ponytail, reached down to her mid back. She wore no or very little makeup on her outdoorish face with ruddy complection. She was no runway model but she had an attraction. . . she was his best friend. She was his only friend! .

On arrival back at their apartments, they had arranged to meet for a short run and dinner on the next night. Life was certaily looking good!

So it was, the next night they met and ran the entire course before returning to Seth’s apartment to prepare dinner. As they returned, Seth suggested that he was sweaty and needed a shower. He’d only be a minute.

As he left her standing, Seth went quickly to his bathroom, undressed and entered the shower. He began to soap hmself. He hurried; Donna was waiting.

As he worked hurriedly and dilligently he hadn’t noticed the moving shadows on the frosted glass of the shower. It was when Dr. Donna Harmer, M.D, stepped into the shower with him and embraced his back side that he was fully aware of her presence.

At first, they were awkward together, unfamiliar, sensitive to each other’s touch, unsure, happy! From that unspectacular beginning, they grew closer, more familiar, sensitive to each other and played together under the warm spray.

It was only after Seth had bent and kissed her on the lips for perhaps the hundredth time that the incredible intimacy developed. Unlike anything befre in heir lives, they felt it wand were happy!

Of course, they eventually dried each other and went off to his bed where they came together for the first time to copulate. There they made love for their first time. It was a glorious event!

It was nearly 2300 hours when thay sat down across from each other, at the kitchen table, to eat dinner.

Next morning, Donna had long since departed for work as Seth awoke and commenced planning his Saturday. The weather outside was overcast, dull and quiet. . . inside, warm and comfortable! He was vaguely content having slept soundly the last few hours! He felt good! Life was good! Donna would close her practise at noon and he’d see her again.
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