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Adventurous Belinda
The fictional account of a
misbehaving daughter and
her stern father and a
very sexy boyfriend and a
very friendly parole officer
By Izzy Ess Of Inverness
Belinda Birmingham-Seville was widowed when her husband fell three hundred feet from their balcony to hit the sidewalk with a splat when he was drunk and she did push him over the small railing. She was of the Birminghams that owned the Birmingham Steel Mills Company, Incorporated, in the Lincolnshire Industrial Conglomeration. Her dad was very wealthy but he did disown her when she was the girlfriend of the leader of the biker gang, Emmanuel Burton Mulberry. Manny had destroyed the factory that manufactured tanks and had sent him such a threatening letter to desist in making armaments, or else. It had cost him millions to restore the factory and make it operate efficiently. And, his own daughter, our Belinda, had been part of the destructive gang, Mulberry Sophisticates, who terrorized the rich industrialist, Sir Bernhardt Birmingham, III. In fact, her father did discover that she had helped Emmanuel by getting him the architecture blueprints of the layout and security tight systems.
She met and married an old horny wealthy man, a Humphrey John Seville, who promised her a life of luxury if she did marry him and make him happy. He was forever pestering her for some oral sex, because he wasn’t able to achieve a real hard woody for some penetration. She checked with her Emmanuel and he suggested killing him for the insurance and whatever he’d bequeathed her in his will. Inasmuch as they lived in the penthouse of a tall apartment condominium, it seemed the easiest thing to do. So, she got her husband drunk and pushed him o’er the edge, and he died as soon as his head did hit the cement sidewalk, or before. She called Police and told them she was in the living room when he fell over. The investigation was perfunctory and not indicative of murder. Ms. Belinda was scot free to receive insurance and inheritance great fortunes, but her fortunes were hardly worth the effort. Humphrey was completely broke and had not kept his insurance payments current. She called her Manny and lamented to him and he took her back into his own gang, the Mulberry Sophisticates.
Emmanuel was planning a bank robbery. The plan was complicated and depended on distracting everyone to keep their eyes on something else while he and his swift burglars did ransack the safe and leave without detection. He’d found a corner bank that was built beside a bakery that had gone out of business. The wall between them was only two bricks wide. A hole drilled for seven inches would get a camera into the bank safe with little difficulty. Then some observations could tell Manny what the combination was from the turning of the gears inside the door of the big vault. Disarming the alarm was easy since the fuse box was outside the back of both the buildings.
The distracting strategy was to have Belinda feign a faint, in the lobby of the bank, and show her private parts and breasts to everyone. Belinda had a beauty of a body with large breasts and shapely hips and legs and should be quite distracting for both men and women in the bank. Manny bought her clothes to make her look like she was a suburban housewife on a trip to this particular bank to take some money out for groceries. The robbery was planned for Friday when the bank would have a lot of cash for paychecks. Everything went smoothly. Belinda walked through the lobby of the bank and stopped. She screamed and clutched her chest and ripped open her dress as if she was in trouble with her breathing. Her dress fell off her and she was stark naked. She fainted slowly so as not to hurt herself and fell upon the ground, not only starkly naked, but also with her legs widely spread to show her private parts quite plainly. While everyone did gawk at her starkly naked very shapely body, Manny and his fellow robbers snuck behind the crowd and opened wide the door of the big vault by using the code that they’d discerned from their careful observations. They quickly filled their duffle bags with unmarked bills and coins, zipped up the bags, and started leaving when they heard a snag in their good plans.
It was Belinda’s dad who recognized her on the floor. He had run over and was doing CPR on her nude body. Two young tellers, male, decided they could help and ran over to Belinda to get a better look at her and her apparent charms. They stripped off their white shirts and started mouth-to-mouth and artificial respiration by laying her upon her back and pushing on her ample breasts to assist her breathing. Her father pushed them both aside and yelled, “Get off of her, you rascals. She’s my daughter and she’s faking. She’s done this all her life to get attention. Now, get off of her, you idiots. She’ll be OK, I guarantee it! And, do you see that guy behind you taking all your money? That’s her boyfriend and he’s a crook!”
On hearing this loud declaration, another teller pressed the bright red panic button which automatically called Police and Firemen with their sirens screaming. The gang member, waiting in an idling getaway old Aston-Martin car, took off immediately. Disappearing, he was never seen again, nor was the Aston-Martin. Manny cleverly dumped all the money from his duffel bag and everyone did scramble for the cash. This disturbance gave Emmanuel some extra time, but it was no use. The Police had guarded all the doors and captured Manny as he tried to run. His buddy disappeared and escaped with a satchel full of untraceable cash. Like the other member, he was never to be seen, again, nor was the satchel and the cash.
The jig was up. Emmanuel and his Belinda were handcuffed and led out to the waiting squad cars. Our Belinda was sensational as she was still stark naked and the cops didn’t seem to want to cover her great features. Belinda’s dad was taken to the station and provided damning evidence that his own daughter was a part of Manny’s gang. His statement was recorded by the clerk and he was released but told to be around in case his value as a witness would be needed for the investigation and the court proceedings.
Belinda served a short prison sentence as an unwilling accomplice to a major felony. The judge was harsh with Manny who had a record of previous convictions and he was sentenced to ten years in the Kingston Penitentiary. Parole was to be considered in five years. Belinda was quite broke and homeless. She appealed to her own father who refused to help her. However, he did send a loyal employee with cash to see that she could rent some shelter through some service of the community. This young man was a major in sociology in College and was good at Social Services. His name was Terrance Trumbull. Terry checked the prison services and they provided funds for a half-way house for discharged prisoners, which was free to our Belinda. The accommodations were quite comfortable and three square meals were automatically provided. Curfews were very strict and overnight absences were prohibited. There was an active service for employment opportunities. She was hired in just two days for waitressing at a nearby café and bistro, which provided a small salary and tips to help a lot.
Our Terry Trumbull visited Belinda every day to ask her wants and needs, as well as her desires. She said she wanted cigarettes and that she needed tampons. She said that she desired a handsome man with great equipment to fuck her silly and leave her breathless and just wanting more. Terry said, “I can get you cigarettes and tampons; those are easy. I can also satisfy your deep desires if you are discreet and we can meet behind your café-bistro and do some fucking, eh? There’s a small motel, there, which can be hired hourly. Whaddya say, Belinda? Which ones are urgent, tampons, cigarettes or fucking?” Belinda was a little startled by this conversation but she wanted all three items and she did reply, “I’ll take them all, my handsome friend. And, I’ll meet you Wednesday for an hour at 3:00 pm exactly. We only have an hour because I must get back here for supper or I’m in trouble because of curfew, eh?” Terry wrote it on his small computer and he made a thumb’s up sign. He whispered, “I’ll see you Wednesday morning for my regular visit before you go to work. At three we meet again for serious deep fucking, eh?” Belinda smiled and gave her new friend Terry a thumb’s up sign and left to go to work in her very tight waitressing uniform, but not before her Terry handed her a bag containing her brand of cigarettes and her size of tampons.
At exactly 3:00 on Wednesday, Terry met with his Belinda right behind the café-bistro and hurried to get to the small motel, “The Deluxe Motel” to plunk down twenty bucks for one full hour. Inside the seedy room, the couple stripped and grabbed each other with élan and urgency. Terry had some big equipment and he soon got very hard and so erect. Belinda was such a beauty that our Terry was enthralled by her, immediately. She was already lubricating wildly and dripping down her thighs. Terry’s rigid manhood was already throbbing and waiting to just plunge it home. Belinda lay down supine on the covers of he bed and spread her legs and lifted up her knees. Terry paused to kiss her upper lips and lower lips and her tiny wee-wee. Lo, she squirted out a bunch of juice and Terry lapped it up and said, “Wow! This is delicious, sweetheart. Have you ever thought of bottling it and selling it for a lot of cash?” Belinda laughed and grabbed his manhood and shoved it deep inside of her. She thrust her private parts at Terry’s balls and started squealing with delight. The fit was just exactly right and she could feel his masthead deep within her. Belinda couldn’t stop her squealing and her grunting as she had many orgasms in a row as Terry wiggled his great manhood expertly to get her up to ecstasy. She squeezed our Terry’s fierce erection and wiggled her great derriere. Terry screamed as he exploded deep inside Belinda’s honeypot. She had several more great climaxes and felt just wonderful. So did Terry as he got softer and then he hardened up again.
Belinda was enthralled for she had never quite experienced this kind of thrilling fucking. Her ecstatic feelings did restart while Terry’s extra-large erection was still enlarging deep within her private parts. She felt as if he was completely filling up her pelvis. He exploded once again as she exploded, too, and experienced some cerebral falling stars and cerebellar flashing neon lights. She whispered, “YOU are really GOOD! Would you like to marry me and fuck each night away?” Terry said, “Of course, my dear. I’ll marry you if you stay faithful to me. Whaddya say?” Belinda wasn’t sure of his sincerity but she conceded that it would be nice. “Sure, I’ll always be quite faithful and we can marry just as soon as we can get a license, eh?” As they got dressed to ensure that Belinda keep her curfew, Terry whispered, “We have a deal, my darling. We have a solid deal!”
Belinda made her curfew just in time. She was so relaxed that evening, she slept deeply and refreshingly. Terry dreamt about the luscious time he had enjoyed tremendously and awoke with a huge woody which was already throbbing and ready for ejaculation. He got to the shower and took care of business. He was still dreaming of Belinda and their grand experience.
As promised, Terry got a marriage license form for filling out brought it to Belinda to fill out her portion. He had already filled out his. This whirlwind romance was confusing to Belinda but she went along with this new very smart young man who seemed to be quite serious about this marriage business. She did quickly fill in her information and she signed upon the dotted line. Terry signed beside her and it all was witnessed by the parole employee at the half-way house, Ms. Esther Klemperer. Then Belinda had to run to get to work on time and Terry took all the forms and said, “Congratulations, my Belinda, dear, we are engaged officially and as soon as I can find a magistrate to marry us and perhaps a rabbi or a priest, we’re good to go! And, incidentally, I LOVE YOU! I will be your faithful husband, in sickness and in health, in good financial years and bad, in black or white, forever, my Belinda, dear!” Belinda was a little stunned but she responded, “incidentally, I LOVE YOU, too!” And she kissed him on the lips and our Terry kissed her quickly, back.
At work, she did have to fend off several pawing men who felt it was their duty to harass her. She kneed them sharply in their groins and sent them out with so severe a pain that they did scream. She did notice that she had a smile upon her face which wouldn’t go away. She also noticed that a spring was in her step and that she was humming to herself an old tune, “If I Loved You,” from Carousel by Rogers and Hammerstein. Her breasts felt tingly all did long as did her inner private parts and she did lubricate a bit as she recalled the great excitement of her meeting in the Deluxe Motel just yesterday. And, today she received a serious proposal and a declaration of great love, from a handsome, well-hung guy, apparently quite solvent, from a money point of view.
Belinda did not know that Terry was employed by her own dad. She did not know that he was following some strict instructions from her dad who had changed his thinking about his gorgeous daughter who was very bright and beautiful and just young and unsophisticated about the financial realities of life. Her dad had hand-picked Terrance Trumbull to make a play for his own daughter and to marry her with full financial benefits that he could offer her so surreptitiously this way. Belinda did not know that Terry’s daily full reports to her own dad were carefully perused and given all his blessings to forge ahead with what seemed to be a whirlwind romance and engagement and a quickie marriage. Belinda did not know that her dad had been remorseful about his punishment and disownment and was now quite willing to reverse his attitude and help her out. He chose this surreptitious method because it suited him and would prevent his daughter from just lashing out at him for disowning her and cutting off her funds and generous inheritance. After all, Belinda’s dad had long harboured fantasies about her and was reminded of his secret love for his own daughter when he saw her pulchritude spread on the tile floor of the bank which handled all his assets. He felt that it was really fateful that he had been there to alert Police and get his daughter out from under Manny’s evil influence. What Belinda’s dad did not know was that Terrance Trumbull had fallen head-over-heels in love with his exotically beautiful bright daughter and that he would have tried to marry her without this stimulus from her own dad.
On Saturday, Terry got permission from Ms. Esther Klemperer, the parole officer, to meet a Baptist minister and have him duly perform a wedding for them and to sign the marriage papers for them to make it signed, sealed and quite delivered in record time. Terry had it all arranged and even hired an older Baptist couple, Bea and Zeke Benign, to be the witnesses. Everything went smoothly. Terry did arrange to have a two hour honeymoon at the Deluxe Hotel that afternoon with permission from Ms. Klemperer who insisted that she supervise the union in the Deluxe Hotel. So there they were, the three of them, in the tiny room at the Hotel with Esther as a supervisor and Belinda and her new husband on their two hour honeymoon. Terry and Belinda had a great re-union on the bed while Esther lubricated and did wet her underwear and panty hose. When Terry and Belinda reached the first Big Bang, our Esther had a Big Bang, too. Ms. Esther dropped her clothes and openly was masturbating just to calm herself. She had never seen such big equipment in a man nor had she ever seen such pulchritude completely overwhelmed by such a guy. Just like Belinda, Esther was just wildly lubricating and just squirting all her sexy juices down her thigh. Esther strongly fantasized about getting Terry’s great erection deep inside of her. Terry and Belinda couldn’t help but notice that their Esther was a quivering parole officer with sex upon her brain. They pulled her into bed with them and Belinda offered her a poke by her new husband, an offer that she accepted, gleefully. Our Terry poked her with his huge equipment and she went berserk. She yelled and screamed and had a series of Big Bangs that were overwhelming to her. The naked threesome decided to be generous and paid another whole two hours for the use of the hotel room for the three of them. Terry was magnificent and so commanding with his cannon that both ladies just kept squealing all the while and lubricating to make puddles on the bed. It was exciting, eh?
Back at the half-way house, Esther let her newfound sexy friend stay overnight so long as she was able to participate. They all agreed. One could say it was the strangest honeymoon recorded but for Esther, Terry and Belinda it was exciting and explosive, all around. Belinda chided her new husband regarding his strong vow of faithfulness and he replied, “I am so faithful to you, my darling wife. I haven’t left your side as yet and you are participating in our sharing of our sex with Esther. So, in my mind, I am quite faithful to our marriage sanctity. So long as you insist on sharing our great love with Esther, your paroling officer, then I am faithful as can be. If you share then I can share a little, too, eh?” With her Terry deep inside of her, Belinda could not argue with his logic. “Gosh, you ARE smart, my darling husband, Terry. I believe that you could rationalize the stealing of the Brooklyn Bridge!” Terry thought to himself, “Belinda, you don’t know the half of it, yet. I hope when you discover the whole truth, about your dad’s involvement, that you won’t want to castrate me!”
Our Terry spoke with Esther and her bosses and asked if his Belinda could be released into her new husband’s custody since he would be purchasing a home for them to share and he could then be deputized to act as her parole board officer. Esther was a clever woman and she got appointed to the newlywed’s new home to become the in-house parole board representative, She figured quite correctly that she could participate in sexual activities with the happy couple under her wise supervision. She had demanded a good poke from Terry to OK the plans for our Belinda and he did comply when she presented her bare derriere for him to penetrate with his great piece of manhood, eh? She did it in her office and she remained enthralled for hours. “He is magnificent!” she murmured through the afternoon. She didn’t know it for a while; Terry’s swimming sperm had penetrated one of her quite, quiet, passive eggs and had become an embryo.
Belinda’s very much aggressive eggs went after all of Terry’s quickly squirming sperm and captured it to become an embryo that had a smile upon its embryonic face. Belinda felt her breasts and belly start enlarging in the next two months as she did observe that Esther was sharing all her morning sickness and her enlarging breasts and belly. Esther and Belinda became quite close and bathed together to enjoy their bulging bellies and their swelling breasts. Often, Terry did come home and find them in the large Jacuzzi feeling up each other and tweaking each others nipples, eh? Of course, he dropped his business suit and joined for a round of splashing, laughing and some serious deep poking. The big bellies made a frontal fitting very awkward but a poke upside the derrière was quite exciting. Terry did admit it was exciting having two pregnant lovers in his home. There just was never any dull moments! Belinda’s maturation with regard to sharing, was remarkable. And, incidentally, the passive Esther was becoming more assertive and aggressive, eh? Terry was becoming more intelligent and more creative. This happy family was getting more mature in many ways and just in time for the deliveries.
Both women started labour, simultaneously, just after Terry had been poking them intensively. A pre-arranged home visit by the midwives of the Nurse Practitioner Association was just in time to help deliver two bouncing baby girls, Nancy and Chancy. The midwives would not take a cent from either woman or from Terry but they did demand a major poke to check out all the stories they had heard about his manhood size and strength. Belinda and Ms. Esther winked at Terry and gave him thumbs up implicit permission to go ahead and poke the midwife nurses. Terry said, “OK ladies. Drop your scrubs and stick your derrieres up in the air and be prepared for ecstasy!” The nurses started lubricating heavily and all their sexy juices did run down their legs. Terry took his aim and pushed his cannon up one nurses private parts and she did screamed with great delight and squealed and grunted happily for a half hour. Terry switched his aim to the other nurse and her reactions were the same. She got her thirty minutes of great ecstasy and left a happy camper with the other happy camper.
Terry was a doting father and he played with Nancy and his Chancy all the time. He drank the mother’s milk with élan, helping to relieve the pressure. Both Belinda and Ms. Esther had enormous breasts just bulging with two quarts of milk which was enjoyed by both the little girls, Terry and a hundred men of the whole neighbourhood who were invited to partake. Sometimes the men who came for milk were treated with a chance to poke Belinda or Ms. Esther who had noticed their big bulging groins and unzipped a fly or two to let some manhood out that did demand attention, eh?
Terry picked his moment and invited Sir Bernhardt Birmingham, III to come and visit him and his new wife and his new grandchild and their intimate parole officer and her new baby. Our Belinda didn’t recognize her father and she offered him a drink of mother’s milk, a cookie and a poke, because he already had a bulging groin. Terry did not intervene as his Belinda did unzip her father’s fly and offered him her derriere for some relief. If truth be told, Belinda’s father always had the hots for his own daughter so he went ahead and poked her in her pretty derriere. Finally, when he exploded deep inside of her, she recognized the screaming voice and exclaimed, “Daddy, I do love you but I’ve never had the hots for you. Of course, I do have the hots right now because you do have quite a manhood that I do remember from my childhood when I’d sneak a look at you while you were showering. Well, daddy, how did you enjoy that fuck?” Sir Bernhardt grabbed his chest and gasped and died. Terry and Belinda tried some CPR before the paramedics came but it was useless. Bernhardt Cunningham was dead.
Well, Sir Cunningham had changed his will and all his millions went to Terry and Belinda and a huge trust went to Nancy when she reached the age of 21. Terry was a whiz at finances and invested everything quite wisely to insure that all of them would be extremely wealthy for the rest of their whole lives. Belinda had a little shock but did recover from her having fucked her father. Terry was supportive and explained that it was his fault that he didn’t ID Belinda’s father when he entered on that fateful afternoon.
Happiness abounded for Belinda and her Terry and their friendly friend, Ms. Esther. O’er the years, the ladies each had two more children apiece, while neighbourly re-unions did continue on apace for mother’s milk, delicious cookies and a chance to poke inside Belinda or Ms. Esther, or both Belinda and her Esther. Since this is a Fairy Tale, it is fair to say that they lived happily ever after. And, it is fair to say that this is
THE END
© izzy sommers, md
Welland, Canada
December 2, 2013

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