Message-ID: <11365eli$9805171213@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: js3729@mindspring.com (JS3729) Subject: New Story-(LCA-Love Conquers All) mf,ff,MF,mc,rom,ts 7+8/12 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.tg Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: js3729@mindspring.com Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6jlnj1$erg$3@camel15.mindspring.com> Love Conquers All 7+8/12 by JS3729 (mf, MF, ff, mc, rom, ts) Very little actual sex. Note: This is my first story, and let me apologize, in advance to any lesbians who may read this. I do not mean for this story to demean or ridicule lesbianism in any way - it just is a part of the whole story and please treat it as such. I also want feedback of any kind on this story. I want to write more, but I don't want to make the same mistakes over and over again. Praises and complaints are both very welcomed. E Mail me at JS3729@mindspring.com Thank you in advance. Chapter Seven ****************************************************************************** Six months had passed. Ingrid and I were now engaged and we would marry in the spring. Brian and Lynda were still together and had another baby on the way. Lynda still stops over to see me once in a while and we talk about old times. The one subject that never seems to come up is Wanda. I finally got the courage (Ingrid was there with me to give me courage) to ask Lynda if she knows where Wanda is. Brian was working and would come over later. Lynda at the time was three months pregnant and I did not really want to upset her, but I had to know. I wanted to ask Wanda why she ruined four lives (I included Ingrid in this as I would never have let her leave without Wanda's influence on me) just to satisfy her desires. Lynda clenched her teeth and let a long breath out. "Yes I know where she is - she still lives in town here. In fact, until I realized what had happened to me, I continued to see her in the afternoons after Brian had left for the day. Now that I think back, I can see where if she was not influencing me, Brian and I would probably have another child. During the first two years of our marriage we would hardly ever have sex, and it was because Wanda had worn me out in the afternoons. I could no more refuse her than I could refuse to breathe. God, how I hate that woman!!!" I smiled at Lynda and said, "You are not the only one who hates her. I have been thinking and I have discovered that the only reason I thought I loved Wanda is that she was unattainable and she was stacked." "Built like a brick shithouse, you mean," giggled Lynda (At least she wasn't angry). Ingrid had this look of utter love for me. I think she just now figured out that she no longer had a rival for my affections. I said, "Look who is talking about being built like a brick shithouse." Let me describe Lynda to you. About 5'8", blonde, blue eyes, 40DD-25-36, etc., etc. I always knew Brian had good taste. Lynda got this look of amazement "What do you mean built like a brick shithouse, I am three months pregnant and I look like a house." With that, Ingrid broke up in gales of laughter "I hope I look THAT good when I am three month's pregnant", giving me a knowing look. Lynda look shocked. "You mean..." Ingrid smiled back "No not yet, but if George can walk after the wedding night, I haven't done my job correctly." She gave me a dirty leer, which I returned with feeling. Lynda got serious then after laughing for a while. "Please don't tell Brian that I know where Wanda lives, I think he might try to hurt her. I know I would." "How long has it been since you have seen her?" "Since the day before you made your first visit." Oh and, by the way, I think you should know that the night of that visit when you saw me come out of the kitchen flush after being there with Ingrid, I had tried to make out with her there. Of course, Ingrid would have none of it and that is where the flush came from, from trying to force her to into something she did not want to do." Ingrid was now shaking and I wrapped my arms around her and said "Don't worry about it honey, I always had faith in you. If you had wanted to do it with Lynda, I would have been a little sad, but I would not have held it against you. That would have been your choice." Ingrid looked and me and Lynda. "I have never had the desire to be with another woman, Lynda, but if I did, you would have been very hard to resist." Lynda looked over to us and said "Thanks Ingrid, I think. When I saw Brian's face after that, something in me snapped, just like it did that day in camp. I knew that I was hurting the one person that meant the most to me in the world, and what was even worse, I was doing it KNOWING it was hurting him. From that day on, I have never had the urge to be with another woman, and I doubt I ever will." All three of us together said "Damn you, Wanda!" I looked at Lynda and said "I have been reading up a lot on hypnotism since we figured out what had happened to all of us, and I think I have found a way that we can maybe get some revenge on Wanda, if you are willing." The look on Lynda's face was so scary, I did not think I could go through with it. Lynda said "Whatever and whenever you want, I am in, I know Brian is in. To see the look on her face when the revenge is pulled will be like a salve for my emotional wounds. What did you have in mind?" "Do you know anything that Wanda doesn't like or is terrified of? That would be a good place to start." "She has a fear of snakes (so do I, that's out) and she doesn't really like men. She just loved Brian to make me jealous and to keep me with her. I don't think anything else would phase her." "Lynda, you have just given me the perfect weapon to use against Wanda. Do you know if she has ever been with a man other than Brian?" "No, I am sure of it. She referred to the four times that she had sex with Brian as "doing her duty", meaning make me not want Brian and want her instead." I remember one day, her telling another one of her lovers that the ugliest thing in the world was a penis and the second ugliest was an erect penis." "Have you ever heard of a transsexual, Lynda?" "Of course, I have. Why would you ask..." Lynda started to giggle and then to laugh uncontrollably. Ingrid was still puzzled though." I started to tell her, but Lynda waved me off. "Don't you see, Ingrid, it is perfect. What does Wanda love - girls, what does she hate - men, especially cocks. What would be more a perfect revenge than a girl with a cock!" Ingrid finally got it and smiled a wicked smile. What had I gotten myself into here? Chapter Eight ***************************************************************************** Brian heard about the revenge scheme that night from Lynda in bed. She said she waited until he was about to shove his dick in, and then she told him. She said that she hadn't been so tired, so sore and so happy for a long time. Meanwhile, I started to plan this out. I already knew who the transsexual would be. One of my college classmates was planning on a sex-change operation next year, but he(she) still had his male equipment and it still functioned. He also had a set of freshly grown 38DD tits on his chest. He would be perfect. Any doubts that I might have had that he would do it, vanished when I invited Brian and Lynda over to meet him (Ingrid babysat Little Lynda - she said she would need the practice - God, I love her). By the time they had finished their story, he was ready to wring Wanda's neck and any other parts he could get ahold of. We decided to wait until spring. My classmate (Danielle, used to be Dan) would have had over six months living as a woman and would, therefore be much more comfortable doing this. By this time, Ingrid and I were married and we decided to start the week after we got back from our honeymoon. (By the way, not only could I not walk after the night of my wedding night, but for several days afterward I was sore. Ingrid had such a look of truimph on her face, that I thought I was in a contest. No matter, she won hands down.) The plan was to get Wanda infatuated with Dannie and make her sweat like she had made Brian and me sweat. Lynda, who had just given birth to their son, Brian George (thank you), was not part of the plan yet. She was insistent that she was going to do something, because it was her that had suffered the most (I don't know about that, I think Brian was pretty close). I had asked Lynda to keep close tabs on Wanda, even fucking her if she had to, but we needed to know where Wanda was. None of the rest of us were to meet her until later in the scheme. Since Lynda was quite pregnant during this time, she could usually get away with not having sex because of her condition (never mind that her and Brian fucked away at night until her seventh month, when it was too painful). I remember one afternoon late when Lynda barged in on me and Ingrid. She looked like she needed someone to talk to and Brian was still at work. "I only hope I can go through with this all the way without killing her myself." Lynda said through clenched teeth. "Do you know what she said today? She wanted me to abort the baby because babies came from men and therefore were not worthy of living. It took every ounce of my strength to not bash something over her head right then. She then had the audacity to ask me if we could fuck!" I listened increadulously. I could not believe that I had ever actually loved this bitch. I mean I can understand lesbianism and I can understand some women hating men, but I cannot understand anyone hating an unborn infant. Ingrid, who normally is very quiet and says very little, was as mad as I have ever seen her. She was ready to follow Lynda back to Wanda's place and they would have both cheerfully beaten her to a pulp. I had to calm them both down, even though I would have also liked to beat her. To try to calm both women down, I asked Lynda to tell us how she and Brian eventually got together. This had been bothering me for quite some time. ******************************************************************** Continued in Chapter Niine -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----