Poor Little Cassie Chap 8 Bachelor Party
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Yes, he was not just a plumber, he was the CEO of a company and this was his company party. He also had been fucking my Mom for the last 20 years and made her suck my pussy in the back room a little while ago. I orgasmed with my Mom’s face between my legs as the board of directors all fucked my Mom along with Tony. My little mind was reeling as I watched my parents leave the party without me. I guess I was “helping” Tony with something and my parents seemed to be very pleased about it. As...
Frankie drove down the street and checked out the addresses. This was the street, he wondered what he would find at her house. He was so hoping he would not find this young girl in a dumpster somewhere. He noticed the numbers getting close and then he saw the house. He pulled into the empty driveway and stopped on the side of the house in front of the garage. He climbed out and noticed there was a deck of some sort in the back. He opened the wooden gate and stepped into the yard. He saw...
The native now fucking me looked down and punched me hard in the face. I whimpered as I felt my nose and lips start to swell. I noticed movement to my left and another native punched me in the right eye. I tried to turn my head away and saw the chief swing his spear again. It hit me across the stomach again. I coughed and tried to talk. “Please, no more.” I whimpered as the chief raised his spear again. I saw the chief kneel down and grab my hair. He pulled my head up and then I felt...
It was Thursday night and I was in bed reading. It was around midnight and I couldn’t sleep. My current book was wonderful, so I didn’t really care. I could sleep in tomorrow anyway. My cell phone buzzed. I thought it was strange that one of my friends would call this late but hey, what the heck. “Hello.” I said without looking at the number. “Hey sweetheart, still awake?” Tony’s voice and I froze. “Yes.” I said. “Night owl, huh? I wish I could be there to relax you.” He said and...
“Good morning, sweetheart.” A deep voice in my ears. I opened my eyes and Mr. Bertrand was staring directly into my eyes as his fingers played with my nipples. “Did you sleep well?” he said softly. I nodded and then realized I did indeed sleep well. I felt like I had slept a week and I felt wonderful. “Good, you had quite the night. Did you enjoy it?” He asked. I wondered what he was asking, I did have an interesting night but I was supposed to be asleep when I was with him. I looked...
I was dreaming last night that I was older. At first I was not happy with that coz I musta missed all of my high school years, which are supposed to be the best years of your life, right, Deedee? When I woke up, I was kind of depressed and didn’t say much at breakfast. Mommy tried to pry it out of me, but I didn’t tell her and I don’t know why. I just didn’t have the words, and you know how you get when you’re sad or uncertain about something. But when I went to school, I started...
This happened at the company annual Xmas party. I work for a large haulage company so the guests were either drivers or the office staff and their partners. Last Xmas my wife and I attended the company Xmas party held by my boss at a very fancy hotel. Everything was free that night, including the food and booze so we all went to have a good time at the company's expense. The boss even booked rooms for those who lived further afield.Most of the drivers attended, along with their partners as did...
Straight SexThis happened at the company annual Xmas party. I work for a large haulage company so the guests were either drivers or the office staff and their partners. Last Xmas my wife and I attended the company Xmas party held by my boss at a very fancy hotel. Everything was free that night, including the food and booze so we all went to have a good time at the company’s expense. The boss even booked rooms for those who lived further afield. Most of the drivers attended, along with their partners...
I was also delirious that I didn’t have to get up early. I did wake up early that morning, the first weekday morning of my break. Part of that was routine and part was that I knew the plumber was coming. My two brothers were not coming home until closer to Christmas. They were in college but they also had jobs. Yes, I was the baby. I had just turned 16 in September. I remember all this starting as I laid in my bed on that Monday morning. It was a little before 8:00, I had no intention...
My xmas 2014Disclaimer: This really happened on December 25 and 26 in 2014 to me, Myra Foil.I was ordered by my Master to show up at 1400 hours at his farm house. I got this message from him on my phone:"filthy slut: be at my house at 1400 hours on first xmas day. I'll send cab. bring nothing, only wearing coat, no shoes no nothing else. walk through front door. instructions are on the table next to the front door." I had nothing planned for both xmas days (in the Netherlands we have two xmas...
One of them knelt down and looked me in the eyes. He was wearing a sort of headdress and had white paint across his face in stripes. He turned his head slowly to the side and stared at me. He reached out his hand and touched my cheek. I shivered under his touch and whimpered. He ran his finger across my soft face and then across my full lips. He touched my neck and then my shirt. I was staying perfectly still which I realized was probably the same as telling him I was ok with what he...
As promised, here starts 12 Lays of Xmas, the full novella version. Many thanks for all those who asked for this. This story was originally entered for the 2002 Xmas Competition, but didn’t make the top three (booo!) despite all efforts to rig the voting. I think I had the first two days written at the time (before Xmas). It’s my intention to post the additional chapters every couple of days or so. Chapter Seven is almost complete as I type this. Be warned, it’s already 23,000+ words long. ...
Next to him Gemma, his wife was already sound asleep. He closed his eyes once more, this time his mind willing himself to sleep but it was fruitless. Down below he felt a stirring between his legs as once more his mind played over the days events. The whole of the day had been fun, the evening especially so. It was that time of year.....a time filled with Xmas spirit, where everyone could and did, enjoy themselves. Even Cathy's parents, who had come down for the holiday had joined in...
Introduction: Do we always get the present we want? He rolled over onto his back and though he had only been in bed a short while he wasnt able to sleep. His eyes open and looking up he could barely make out the ceiling from the small amount of light coming through the window. Next to him Gemma, his wife was already sound asleep. He closed his eyes once more, this time his mind willing himself to sleep but it was fruitless. Down below he felt a stirring between his legs as once more his mind...
The Xmas Gift: I wanted to buy my girlfriend Samantha something sexy for Xmas, so I had agreed to go with her to Ann Summers to pick out some really nice lingerie for her. Samantha favoured fairly masculine looking pyjamas but I thought something sexy would be more exciting. It was the first time I had been in a lingerie shop since I was a little boy and in truth it was either the lingerie department of Marks and Spencer or British Home Stores. I remember at the time being...
A Little Red Skirt on One Foggy Xmas EveSanta studied his long list filled with incredible detail and prolific boring analytical anecdotes in the typical poor writing and Elvish symbology. Darn Elves! Luckily his intuition provided exceptional perception and supernaturally decisiveness. Besides the really important list filled his left pocket in his own handwriting. That list contained prime talent and material in his mind and paramount in personal importance.He folded the ponderous Elvish list...
“Don’t’ stop going on my behalf” he says. “Oh if you are sure you don’t mind then” you reply. “So long as you tell me all about it later” he laughs. On the day of the office Christmas party you tell your man you are staying at home with him. Again he insists on you going to the party without him. Your man tells you to wear a sexy dress and tease everybody. You go upstairs and get ready for the party. As you get ready your mind wanders to Bill and I. You know how much we both...
Attended a friends Xmas party and boy did it turn into strip poker. Party lasted until 4am. 8 females and 10 guys. Everybody got fucked, pussy ate and dicks sucked. I mean dicks were getting sucked left and right. I saw one girl with dick up her assz that dick was huge. It was good clean fun. I got my pussy ate and ass hole licked. Then some much needed dick from my date. He was so excited. He had never been to such a party were one minute you was dancing and partying then next getting some...
hi there please let me tell you about an incident that happened to me at my works xmas party a few years ago,my husband and I were to attend my works do ,but he came home worse for wear and was in no fit state to go anywhere,whiched completely pissed me off because id gone to a lot of effort to get dolled up,sexy lingerie etc.i decided to leave him crashed out on the bed I turned up at the party by myself.the firm which I worked for had provided free wine with your meal so by the time I was on...
Things like this just don’t normally happen to me any more and its only been a few hours since it happened; I thought I’d better write it down while I still remember the details. I had several days off over Xmas but not much money so decided to free camp along a river a couple of hundred Kms from home and arrived late on Xmas eve. I searched around and found an awesome campsite beside the river on short green grass with plenty of shade trees and abundant firewood and due to the washed...
"Glo-o-oh!-o-o-o Oooh!-o-o-o-o- O-o-o-oooh!-o- Oooooh! o-o Oooooooooh!!!!! O-ria Hosannas in excelsis"It was Christmas Eve, and I had a date for the evening. What better place for a staunch atheist to go on a date than St Patricks Cathedral on 5th Avenue for the Xmas Eve Service, to celebrate the birth of their God by a young girl that he fucked himself and left to be raised by a cuckold? And had recently been wrapped up in the winter solstice paraphernalia stolen from various different pagan...
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Brad walked into the small kitchen, and preheated the oven. Cassie joined him in the room as he was taking the lasagna out of the fridge that their Grandma had left them for dinner. "Want something to drink?" Cassie asked as Brad was unboxing the lasagna. "Sure, soda is fine." Brad answered back. Cassie got two sodas from the fridge. Handing one to Brad. They both sat down at the table and opened their drinks, sipping at them. "So. What's the plan for this evening?" Cassie asked...
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my wife had got her outfit 4 her pary it was black satan dress low cut with about 4inch be4 knee and slit going up one leg the party was about 10 miles from were we live so we were sharein a taxi with guy he had 2 pick up a guy who had retired from company thhen us when my wife told one ov the women at work who we were going with she said watch him d and a few drinks he likes 2 tuch women up so sue came home and told me the night arrived sue in her dress u could see her lacy top ov her hold...
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I had just discovered that my k** sister schemed to get me to have sex with her because she wanted to have my baby. She had been charting her ovulation for the past several months, and knew that she was fertile this particular weekend, so she got me back to her apartment for sex. After discovering her plan, I confronted Cassie in the kitchen, where she was preparing dinner. Cassie, still nude, slowly walked over to me and placed her hands on my shoulders. "You remember a few minutes ago when...
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people say xmas is the gift of giving well in my house this year it was. my wife took my daughter xmas shopping and they went to London for the weekend whilst i stayed at home, i had the house to myself so i was watching porn and having a wank over black cocks fucking white women thinking this could be my wife. my wife text me saying they were in the hotel and already for the shopping, i text back and told her what i was doing and she replied pity you weren't here cos we could have had some...
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First TimeSpecial thanks to Kanga40 for her editing and patience on this piece, and to the three or four readers who requested we do it. We hope you enjoy. *** Cassie Ross struggled to push her way through the heavy door as the full impact of the night’s events began to sink in and overwhelm her. Someone brushed past her in a hurry, not even noticing that she had tears streaming down her face. Actually, that was just fine with Cassie. She hated for anyone to see her cry. Dammit, she hated being weak...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Cassie Hole Pt 6 The pool shimmered in the heat, the clean blue water undulating restlessly against the sides of the tiles. Michael worked some business ledgers and the cell phone that was always at his side. The sun that embraced the L.A. mansion that day was harsh and full, the shadows long and high. “Has he been picked up yet?” He asked into the cell. “Good.” He set back the phone, dismissing it and looking at his watch. A good forty-five minutes or...
IncestAn ignorant part of me still persisted: “I’m feeling up a REAL girl’s tits, this was so much better than it was with Cassie”. It wasn’t the truth of course, but I made myself believe it. Gail and I never had sex that day. She was way too nervous to have sex, but I got the opportunity to explore an actual vagina. I’ll never forget the sweet memories I had with Gail that day. She taught me a lot: spots to pay attention to, how to finger a girl, and a ton of foreplay. They say you never...
Cassie took a deep breath and hesitated before entering the cabin. Kevin was starting to get to her. Starting? Truth was, he'd been getting to her all week. But today, first waking up to that sweet note and rose followed by that incredibly romantic movie, he had stirred old feelings to the forefront, despite the fact she'd been fighting them back all weekend. One part of her wanted to go inside and jump his bones right now. Maybe not fight so hard if he suggested they try a relationship...
Note : This story is completely fictional! As she waited there on the floor, she could sense them collect themselves, pulling up their pants and zipping up and quietly move out the door. She stood and went back to the living room and checked her sluttish face in the mirror and gaped in the last few strings of jizz onto her tongue. She made her way upstairs and went to the bathroom to prepare herself for HIM. As she stepped out of the shower the phone rang and she flung herself over the bed as...
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IncestCassie and Savannah had been best friends since seventh grade and the summer before their senior year they became even more than that. With no school to get up in the morning for the girls spent almost every night sleeping over at each others houses. One mid July night they were at Savannah’s place watching TV, bored out of their minds. Their parents were on vacation together and they had the house all to themselves. “Cassie?” Savannah called her best friend’s name. Cassie was laying next to...
LesbianCasandara Wilcox stepped out of the shower and stared at her image being reflected back to her in the full length mirror on the back of the bathroom door. Most women would kill to possess the feminine attributes Cassie took for granted, large heavy breasts, a flat wash board stomach, long lean legs, a tight but full bottom, a lovely face framed by medium length brown hair, and of course a large lipped succulent vagina! After twenty three years, however, Cassie still sometimes broke down crying...
Casandara Wilcox stepped out of the shower and stared at her image being reflected back to her in the full length mirror on the back of the bathroom door. Most women would kill to possess the feminine attributes Cassie took for granted, large heavy breasts, a flat wash board stomach, long lean legs, a tight but full bottom, a lovely face framed by medium length brown hair, and of course a large lipped succulent vagina! After twenty three years, however, Cassie still sometimes broke down...
TransThe sky was clearing and the sun was coming out nicely. It had been a dull trip but now the sky was blue and there was a nice glint of sun coming off the water below. I recognized where we were and knew we were only about fifteen minutes away. The drone of the single engine Otter float plane would put you to sleep. The pilot George Freeman was an old family friend of ours and flew charters into the secluded fishing lodges. One of many in the Queen Charlotte Islands and is owned by my family and...
With a huge sigh of pleasure I collapsed to her side. Cassie let herself fall from all fours onto her front. She was killing me. Her appetite for sex was astounding and my willingness to try to keep up with her was utter foolishness. She was multi-orgasmic. I wasn't. God must have had a real old laugh when he made us like that. Waking up to a naked Cassie fondling me and her sparkling pale blue eyes and her smile of mischief and her boobs and pussy and the way she kissed my erection had me...
Cassie's day couldn't get any worse, she had flown halfway around the world to see her boyfriend who was studying in England, and she had found out that he was sleeping with a girl on the same course. Needless to say she had packed her bags and walked out. So this was how she found herself walking alone through the streets of Leeds with no idea where she was going or what she was going to do. The first thing she needed was a drink and a bite to eat. Across the road was a wine bar that served...
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