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Chapter 1.  Discovery

 I spend a lot of time on the Internet watching porn and viewing naked photos of wives posted by their husbands.  Some, however, are posted by the women themselves, which I always find a bit more arousing, to know there are women out there who enjoy showing the world their naked bodies and who post their own photos for all of us dirty old men to see.  So I spend a lot of time looking at porn on the Net and jerking off to it. 

 I also post my wife’s photos in a few sites.  Her naked photos, often wondering, actually hoping that a friend or two may recognize her.  Then one fateful evening just the opposite occurred.  I came across photos of a young woman I thought I recognized.  No… it couldn’t be…could it?

 “Hey Ann, can you come in here for a minute?” I called to my wife as I scrolled down to see more photos of the woman.  She was beautiful, quite young, with gorgeous breasts, a flat stomach, great legs, and a very full, thick patch of jet black pussy hair.

 “What now?” my wife smirked, walking into the office, expecting to see a photo of some guy’s huge cock or some other kind of sexy photo.  Instead…

“See anyone you recognize?” I asked, showing her the photo of the naked young woman lying on a familiar-looking bedspread, her legs spread, hairy cunt on display just beneath her naked tits, a sultry ‘fuck me’ smirk on her face and she spread her pussy lips open so wide we could see up inside her wet cunt.

 “Oh my God!” my wife gasped.  “Is that who I think it is?”

 “It sure looks like our Megan, doesn’t it,” I grinned, feeling a tingling in my balls as my cock began to swell.

 “It doesn’t just look like her, Jack… it IS her.  Look at that bedspread.  It’s the one we gave the kids for Christmas, and there, in the background, that’s their end table next to the bed,” Ann continued.

 “Fuck!” I grinned.  “It is Megan, isn’t it!  And she sure does have a great body, doesn’t she.”

 “Yes, and apparently she likes to show it off, too, obviously.  Where did you find these pictures?”

 “It’s on that web site called ‘Shared Wives,’ where I post your pics.  You know… the one where we husbands post naked photos of our wives,” I explained.

 “You mean JR posted these?” Ann gasped.  “Our son posted naked photos of his wife here?”

 “It looks like it.  I don’t think she took them herself.  And look at this comment,” I said, reading it to her.

  This is my shared wife, Megan.  She loves sex with more than one man at a time. Want to fuck her?

 “My God!” Ann gasped.  “JR posted this about his wife?”

 “Apparently,” I said, my cock throbbing now.

 “And this is the same site where you’ve posted my photos?” Ann asked, excited.

 “Yeah.  It is. So…”

 “You mean JR may have seen the photos you posted of me here?  Our son may have seen my naked photos?” Ann gasped.

 “Maybe,” I said, my cock throbbing now, considering the possibilities.

 “Oh my God!” Ann breathed.  I turned to her then and ran my hand up under her blouse.  She’d been doing housework in a tank top with no bra and her 36C tits were warm to the touch. 

 “Just think, baby… Our son may have jerked off to your photos,” I said quietly.

 “God!” she wheezed, as I fondled her breast, feeling her nipple responding.

 “Are there any more photos of Megan on here?” Ann asked.

 “I don’t know, but I’ll look.  He may have posted her in other groups, too.  But right now I’m going to do this,” I said.  “Watch.”  I right-clicked on the poster’s id name, which was JuniorHusbandSharesHotWife, then copied the email address.  Then I opened my private account and posted the email address in the link and typed “Love to see more” in the subject line.  In the body of the email, I typed, “Your wife is smoking hot. Any interest in swapping with an older couple?  This is us.”  

Then I attached a photo of us standing side by side, both of us naked.  My cock was dangling down between my legs and Ann’s legs were parted, showing off her thick patch of fur.  Then I attached one of her lying on our bed holding her pussy open, entitled, “Fuck me!  I need lots of cock!” 

“What are you doing?” Ann asked.

“I’m sending these to the guy who posted the photos of Megan.  I assume it was our son, but want to find out for sure.

“You’re not sending those to JR, Jack.  That’s crazy.  What if he were to recognize me?” Ann gasped.

 “I’m sending them to our son because I want him to recognize you, baby.  He has a hot mother and a hotwife and I want to see how he responds,” I said.  “Now… you select one to send him,” I said, letting her see the folder with some of her more explicit photos in it.  “Pick out one to send to your son, Ann, knowing he may jerk off when he sees it.”

“God!” she breathed.  She had moved over to sit on my lap by then, and I had my hand up under her skirt, my fingers sliding into her sopping wet pussy. 

“Do it, Ann.  Pick out a nasty photo to send to our son so he can jerk off while looking at it,” I said softly.

“God,” she moaned again, looking over the photos in the folder.  Then she said, “How about this one?”  It was a photo of Ann lying on our bed wearing only a pair of black stockings.  Her legs were parted and she was masturbating and I had added a caption to the top of the photo that said, “Fuck me or come on my face.  I love both.”

“Good choice, baby,” I said, clicking on the photo to add it to the email.  Then I selected a couple of others just showing her wet, spread pussy, and in my note said how much “my wife loves young cock.”  When the attachments had been added I told Ann to press the send button.  By then I was finger-fucking her wet cunt and she was close to coming. 

 “Think about it, Ann.  JR opens this note, sees your photos, his own mother’s photos, and starts jerking off, fantasizing about fucking you.  Can you imagine how hot that would be, baby?  To have your own son jerking off while dreaming of fucking you!  Do it, Ann,” I said, fingering her faster now, hearing the sloshing sounds my fingers were making in her wet cunt.

“OH GOD!!” she cried out as she hit the send button.

“YES!” I said loudly as she came on my fingers.  “Do it, Ann.  Come on our son’s cock while he fucks you!”  And so she did, her body jerking and jumping around on me as I lifted her off my lap and lay her on the sofa in our office, ripping my pants off, my own cock rock hard now, and leaking as I easily buried it her wet pussy.  “JR is fucking you, baby.  Feel his hard cock inside your pussy, fucking you, fucking his own mother?” I gasped, pounding my dick into my wife’s cunt.

“YES! Oh my fucking God, YES!” she cried out, coming again.  It only took me a few thrusts before I emptied my erupting cock inside her pussy.

 “Pretend I’m Megan,” she gasped.  “Pretend you’re fucking our daughter-in-law, baby.  She obviously loves to fuck men other than our son.  Why not you?” Ann gasped.  And I must admit that’s exactly what I was imagining as gush after gush of my hot cum spurted inside my wife’s eager pussy.

 

 Chapter 2.  A reply

Just as we were finishing fucking I heard a notification ding sound on my computer.  I lifted off Ann and left her on the sofa, one leg up on the top of it, the other on the floor with my cum oozing out of her pussy.  Then I walked over to the pc and saw I had a reply to my note to JR.

You have a hot wife!  Nice tits and pussy!  Is she bi at all?  My wife says it would be fun to suck her.  And of course, I’d love to fuck her.  Do you swap? 

 Attached to the note were four photos, which I opened one at a time.  The first showed a side view of our son’s thick cock sticking straight out in front of him.  The veins on it were full and it looked like the cock was just about ready to come.  Then in the next photo, it was aiming at the camera and it was coming, with a long rope of cum gushing out of the crown.  

Next to that was a photo of Megan sitting on a cock which was buried inside her cunt while she held two more, one in each hand next to each side of her face as a fourth cock appeared to be about to come in her hair from behind her.  The last photo showed all of the cocks coming on her face and in her hair as she rubbed her swollen clit.

“Oh my God,” Ann gasped.  She had come over to see what I was looking at and was leaning down from behind me, her naked tits pressed into my neck.

“It’s them, Ann,” I said.  “For sure.  Look at this dresser behind JR’s cock.  Look at the picture on it.  It’s the one of us we gave them last year after returning from our cruise,” I pointed out.

“Oh, Jack. My God.  JR’s cock… it….”

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it, Ann.  Can you imagine what it might feel like in your mouth or pussy?” I asked.

“Uhhh,” she moaned, and I noticed she was rubbing her pussy slowly as she stared at the photos. 

“Let’s send him some new photos of you.  Come on.  Sit on the sofa with your legs spread and your pussy open.  I want to include the photo on the wall behind your head.  He’ll recognize it right away, Ann.  Do it.  Touch yourself while I get my camera,” I said, taking the lens cap off my Nikon, then quickly attaching the flash.  “Yes… like that,” I instructed, “with your head tipped back so he can only see part of your face.”  CLICK. I pressed the shutter, then reviewed the photo. 

 Enough of Ann’s face was showing so it would definitely make JR think it might be his mother, and with enough of the painting behind her showing so it should confirm it.  Then I took more shots of her holding her cunt open for my camera.  When the shots were uploaded to my hard drive I downsized them for sending via email, then attached them, with a note saying this:

My wife loved your hard young cock. She’d love to suck it and have me slide it into her cunt.  Your wife looks very fuckable and clearly seems to be a total slut.  I love that.  Will she let older men fuck her?  Maybe we could swap???

Then I sent the email, and while we waited for a reply Ann said, “What if he says yes, Jack?  What if they want to meet us?  Would you do it?”

“Would you?” I asked.  “Of course I’d want to do it.  I’d love to fuck Megan, but she’s only a daughter-in-law, not a real daughter.  JR, however, is our son.  That would be incest, Ann.  Would you want his cock in your mouth or pussy?  Could you do it?”

“Would I want it?  You saw it, Jack.  Of course I’d want it.  What woman wouldn’t want a big, hard young cock like that in her pussy?  But could I do it?  I don’t know.  I suppose if it was under the right circumstances I might… if I was hot enough.  But would he want to fuck me… his own mother?” Ann mused.

 DING!  A reply had arrived already.  When I opened it here’s what it said:

 Hi!  My wife thinks you look a lot like my mother.  She’s teasing me asking me if I’d want to be a “mother fucker!” Ha.  I told her it would be fun.  She says she wants to see your cock.  Maybe we could swap.  My wife is kind of a total cock whore.  Loves to suck and fuck anyone.  Would your wife let me fuck her?  I love older women. Used to jerk off thinking about fucking my mom. She was hot.  Still is.  

I used to get her panties out of the dirty clothes and sniff and suck them while I jerked off.  Sometimes I’d come in them then put them back. Great fun.  Your house looks like a room in my parents’ home.  Fun to think about maybe having sex with my parents.  Ha.

 Again, photos were attached showing them both.  “Look at your son’s cock, Ann.  Think about what it would be like to suck it, and fuck it, while I was doing the same to Megan.”

“I am,” Ann breathed, slowly rubbing her pussy.  “God, Jack, we just fucked and I’m still horny.”

“It’s because you’re thinking about what it would be like to fuck them right?” I said.

“I guess.  Maybe.  But it would be so wrong, wouldn’t it.”

“And hot as fucking hell, too, Ann.  Just imagine it.  The four of us in our bedroom, watching porn, all of us naked after a few drinks.  JR and me with raging hard-ons, you and Megan so wet your aroma filled the room,” I breathed, exciting both of us.  “Her maybe sucking your pussy to get you wet for JR’s cock.”

“Maybe you’d show them the porn video you took of me and those guys on the cruise, too,” she said.  We’d recently returned from a cruise, and while on the ship we’d picked up a couple of guys one night and after a few drinks invited them back to our cabin where they had both fucked Ann while I videotaped it. 

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you, baby.  To show JR and Megan how hot you can get.  Remember how you sucked both their cocks before you let them fuck you?” I said.

“Of course I remember it, darling.  I’ll never forget it,” Ann said, reaching down to stroke my cock again.  Then she got down on the floor next to me and took my cock in her mouth.  Some of her pussy juices and my cum were still on it and it seemed to excite her.

“Hmm, yes, my slut wife.  Suck it.  Suck your son’s cock and get it hard so you can fuck it again,” I teased.

“No.  I want to feel him coming in my mouth this time,” she replied, reaching out to fondle my balls.  I still had the camera nearby, and picked it up. 

“Keep sucking me, baby,” I said as I focused the camera.  

Then I took shots of her sucking my dick and when she looked up at me and said, “I love sucking your cock, JR,” I started coming.  She removed the cock from her mouth then and rubbed it all over her lips and cheeks as cum spurted out of it and all over her face as I continued taking photos of it.

“Oh fuck yes, Ann. Keep sucking your son’s cock like that,” I gasped, continuing to take photos of her clearly showing her face in them.

“Hmmm, I love your cum on me, JR.  I love how nasty it makes me feel.  God, I love sex!” she moaned, licking and slurping the cum from my cock… from 'her son’s cock,' as we played out the fantasy.

Afterward, I showed her the photos.  “You can’t send THOSE to him, baby.  It clearly shows my face and he’d have to recognize me.”

“Yes.  He would.  But remember, he doesn’t know we know it’s him.  I’ll pretend I’m just sending some stranger who wants to swap with us the photos.”

“But he’ll recognize me!” Ann protested.

“Yes.  He will.”

“But….”

“It will be fun to see how he reacts, Ann.  Here… look at the note I’m going to send with the photos.  If you don’t want us to send it, I won’t, okay?” I said.

“What are you going to say?” she asked.

“This,” I replied.  Then I began typing….

 Thank you for the hot note. It got my wife so hot she had to suck my cock while pretending it was your cock (see attached photos).  She loves that you used to sniff your mother’s panties. She said that is so fucking hot, and wonders if our son ever did anything like that with her panties.  I asked her if our son’s cock looked like yours if she’d want to fuck it and she said she would, and I told her I’d love to fuck our daughter-in-law if she looked like your wife.

It would be so fun to swap with you two and pretend we were your parents for real.  My D.I.L. is a hottie, and looks just like your young wife.  I sure would love to fuck her! Just like my wife would love to suck and fuck your cock, too.  She said it would be fun to suck and fuck you while calling you by our son’s name so she could pretend she’s having incest with him.   Take a look at these photos of her I took tonight of her sucking my cock while we pretended it was our son’s cock and see if you wouldn’t enjoy her doing this to you, too.  Where do you guys live?  Ever swap with other couples, or wouldn’t your wife let you fuck another woman?  

By the way, please don’t share these photos. My wife would die if she thought her son might possibly see these pics of her.  She says while she loves the fantasy of fucking him she doesn’t think she could ever really do I or that he would, “want an old lady like me.” Her words, not mine.  I don’t believe her.  I think she’d let him fuck her in a heartbeat if he had a cock like yours and I think you’d love her sucking your cock and fucking you, right?.

 I had typed the note in the body of an email reply to the couple, and then attached the photos showing Ann sucking my cock and me coming on her face.  This time there was no mistaking who she was.  Once JR saw them he’d know it was his mother.

 “You’re not really going to send this to him, are you?” Ann asked, perspiring.  Her nipples were rock hard and I could smell her pussy. 

“Let me see how wet this is making you,” I said, reaching down to insert a finger inside her sopping wet cunt. My cum was oozing out of her so I rubbed it around on her clit, then said softly, “Our son is going to see his mother sucking cock and receiving a face full of cum, Ann.  And it’s going to make his head and cock explode.  I’m betting once he sees these photos he’s either going to want to confront us over them, or… he’ll keep playing along with us, pretending he doesn’t recognize you.  So let’s find out, okay?  Here… the email is addressed to him as a reply to his note.  All you have to do to send your son photos of your face with a cock in your mouth and cum exploding all over your face is hit the send key.  Do it, baby.  Send the note to JR.  You know you want to do it.”

“There can be no turning back if we send it, Jack,” she said, her nipples still rock hard.

“Of course not.  But just think of where it might lead us.  Think about JR’s big cock in your mouth, Ann,” I whispered, slowly stroking her swollen clit.  “Think about him fucking you, baby, while I fuck Megan,” I continued.  “Do it, Ann.  Hit the send key,” I coaxed.  And she moaned and did it… she sent the email to our son.

 

Chapter 3.  Getting together

It didn’t take long before a reply came in.  As soon as the notification ding rang both Ann and I hurried over to the computer to see the result.  Here is what the note said:

 Hi… Megan here.  JR is too stunned to reply right now since he’s jerking off thinking about what you sent us.  We know it’s you, Ann.  Just as by now we’re sure you must know it’s us… Megan and JR, right?  

So you like your son’s big hard cock, huh.  And Jack, you want to join the list of men who your son has shared me with?  It’s his fault I’ve turned into a raging cumbucket slut, you know.  He’s been pestering me to let him share me since before we were married.  Want to hear a secret?  On our wedding night, Jake, our best man, came to our hotel room and we had a threesome with him.  That’s right.  I got fucked by two men on my wedding night and your horny son loved it.  He even ate my pussy after Jake left with the cum from both of them oozing out of me.  

After that I loved it so much I started letting lots of men fuck me and it turned Jake on all the more.  So no problem, Jack.  I’d be happy to suck and fuck you and JR can’t wait to fuck you, Ann.  He says he’s always fantasized about it since he was sixteen, especially when he’d suck your dirty panties and come in them.  

So when do you want to get together and do it?  My pussy is wet thinking about seeing my husband fucking his mother, just as his cock is hard thinking about him seeing you fucking me, too, Jack.  So we’re all for it if you guys are.  Are you?

 Then I opened the photos they sent us.  One showed Megan sucking JR’s cock and they had added some text across the top of the photo.  It said, “Wish this was you sucking your son’s cock, Ann?” 

“Oh my God!” Ann gasped next to me.

“Look at it, baby.  That’s going to be you, sucking it.  And fucking it.  We’re going to do it, Ann.  You want it.  I want it.  And they want it, honey.  So let’s do it.  Life is too short to deny ourselves the kind of sexual pleasure they’re offering us.  Okay?  Let’s invite them to come for dinner tomorrow night,” I said.  And so we did it.

Instead of replying, I put my cellphone on speaker and called our son.  “Oh God!” Ann breathed, slowly rubbing her wet pussy as we heard Jack answer.

“Dad?” he said tentatively.

“Yep.  It’s us.  I have the speaker on and your mother is listening.”

“Mom?  Oh my God!  I… I don’t know what to say,” he began.

“I do!” we heard Megan say.  “We’re so fucking hot right now we’re both playing with ourselves.  You should see your son’s cock, Ann.  It’s as hard as I’ve ever seen it,” she giggled.

 “And your mother is as wet as I’ve ever seen her, too, son,” I said.  “So we were wondering if you could come for dinner tomorrow night,” I continued.

“Hell yes, we’ll be there,” Megan squealed.  “I can’t wait to see you with my husband, Ann.  He has a gorgeous cock, as you now know, and you’re going to love it in your cunt, fucking you!” she said.

“I know she will,” I said, “as long as I get some of that sweet pussy of yours, too, Megan.”

“I can’t wait to see you fucking her, Dad.  I love watching her with other men.  Just like you’re going to love seeing me fucking Mom, too,” JR said.

“Oh my fucking GOD!” Ann gasped, rubbing her pussy faster now, her eyes glazed with lust.

“Your mother is about to come again, folks.  And she’s already come a bunch of times.  Guess I'd better hang up and take care of her… again.  I’ll be calling her Megan as I fuck her, JR, and she’ll be pretending it’s your cock inside her as I fuck her,” I said.

“Will you, Mom?  You really want me to fuck you?” JR asked.

“Yes!  Oh, fuck yes!  I can’t wait.  I’m on fire, JR.  My cunt is sopping and I want your cock so much I can hardly wait for tomorrow night to get it,” Ann moaned, then… “Oh fuckkkk! I’m coming again!  Fuck me!  Fuck me, JR!  I want it!!” she screamed as she came.

 “See you tomorrow,” I said.  “Fuck dinner.  Come for lunch.  See you around noon, and don’t wear that sweet young pussy out until I’ve had a chance to use it,” I laughed.  And we hung up.

The next morning we awoke, then sleepily got out of bed, had mugs of coffee and breakfast.  Then we showered, and afterward, Ann asked me what I thought she should wear.  I told her to wear a pair of her black lace, transparent panties, her black garter belt and stockings, and her matching push-up bra.

“I want him to see you looking like a total slut the moment he walks in the door, baby, and I’ll just wear aTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.

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Tracy and I jumped in to the car and I drove her the few miles to her home. She let herself in and I followed her in to the hall. Her father emerged from another room. Tracy hugged her father, "Hi dad, miss me?" her father hugged her back and laughing, said, "So you've come home at last, I was beginning to think you'd moved out." "Dad, this is Ann, she's been looking after me." Tracy's father reached out his hand and I shook it, his hands were strong and hard. He was a little...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 56

As soon as Nigel's footsteps had faded down the stairs, I crawled over to Lena. She'd pulled her clothes closely around her. " You OK hon?" I asked her, stroking her arm. She looked at me and said, " I don't know how we did that. I thought you just liked women like I do. I don't want to see him again, just you. Please Ann don't make me do that again. Please don't have sex with him anymore, I want your... your... pussy to be pure for me. I don't want it to taste of a man's......

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 57

As we strolled arm in arm towards my home, an idea started to form in my sex obsessed mind. I would introduce Lena to the joy of being fucked by a man. When we entered the house, Lena was all over me, kissing, stroking, groping, desperately trying to get our clothes off, without letting go of my body. We were both half-naked when I managed to drag her upstairs and pull her in to my spare bedroom. I left her there saying, "Now Lena, honey, wait here for a moment, I'll be right back." I...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 32

I went swimming again today. It being a Thursday, and only nine fifteen in the morning, the pool was near empty. I saw a few of whom I call the old regulars; Ralph, a retired solicitor, Maggie a retired office manager and dear old Roger, an ex insurance salesman. And myself. We were all busily swimming our lengths, I was determined to keep up the exercise and shed some more weight. I measured myself this morning after my shower, I was pleasantly surprised. Boobs 42, waist 37, and hips a trim...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 12

I stood beside the bed just enjoying the view that was Sandi's gently curving back. Her soft light brown skin and her pale pink panties stretched taut over her lovely round arse. Even in the dim light I could see the fine downy dark hair running the length of her spine and disappearing into her panties. I gently slid in beside her and snuggled up to her. I softly pressed my boobs in to her back, my hardening nipples poking in to the soft caramel skin. I ran my hands over her arms and around...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 13

I now found myself torn between the delights of a young woman's body and the animal lusting for cock. How could I give up one for the other, the weekend with Sandi was so perfect and yet so was the few days with Alan. The thought of never eating pussy again or going without a cock buried in one of my holes, tortured me. But then it dawned on me, I was such a fool: I didn't need to choose, I could have the best of both worlds. It was so blindingly simple; I'm a bisexual! This realisation...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 65

I sat at my desk, my mind spinning; the implications of Lena's e-mail had a stranglehold on my thoughts. The after effects of our animalistic sex session were still deeply affecting me. I felt as if I was just getting over a heavy cold, I felt light-headed and drained. I'd had another mortgage consultation scheduled for later that afternoon, but the couple had cancelled at the last minute, having decided not to go ahead with the loan. Apart from a few loose ends to tie up, my time was my...

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Andersonville 12 The Day Linda Anderson Came To Town

I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 27

Magda lay on the bed pretending to be in a hypnotic trance. She looked as if she were asleep and in a state of serenity. I was conscious of the camera lens watching my every move and the need to play a part and to keep it sexy. I crossed my legs and showed a lot of thigh, then I said, "Magda, you seem to have a stain on your blouse let me wipe it off for you." I pressed my hand on to her full breasts and rubbed her tits through the white cotton. I felt her nipples respond and harden at my...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 96

Back in my office, I tried to get in to the paperwork, but it was hard going. Images of bouquets, a walk down the aisle, all the traditional trappings of a heterosexual church wedding swam through my mind. I knew of course that it was just a pipe dream, that it could never happen, but I loved the imagery nonetheless. Somehow, I managed to drag my thoughts back to what I was paid for, and ploughed through some mortgage applications. I'd been working solidly for over three-quarters of an hour...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 94

We entered the bedroom together, Lena was about to apologise to Sophie for her little 'accident'. Instead we both stopped dead in our tracks and watched, fascinated, as Sophie appeared to be attempting to insert a rubber cock in to her arse. I said, "Trying it for size Sophie?" The poor girl sat up in a hurry and put the strap-on to one side. She stammered, "I, I was just,... just..." I interrupted her and said, "It's OK Sophie. It's good to be curious, to experiment. That's how...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 34

I lay flat on Tracy's soft reclining body, gently rubbing my nipples in to her yielding shoulders. I wasn't as out of breath as I had expected to be. The swimming and the weight loss were paying off. I was sweating slightly, but I felt I could go on shagging this delicious young woman forever. I was about to introduce the lovely Tracy to the heady delights of anal intercourse. I spoke softly in to her ear, "Trust me Tracy, you are going to love what I've got planned for you." I rolled...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 39

I awoke that Monday morning at about seven thirty. Tracy was still sleeping soundly on her side next to me; fortunately, nothing untoward appeared to have happened during the night. I cuddled up to her back, pressed my bush against her tender round bum and wrapped my arms around her. I pulled her in tight to me and cupped her tits in my hands, squeezing her soft pliable nipples. Then I ran a hand down her smooth belly and over her fanny. Her legs were tight together, but as I probed and...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 44

I awoke on the Saturday morning with a bad ache between my legs, but not the usual kind that needs to be satisfied with a good fuck. This was different kind of ache. Considering the pounding I'd given my pussy recently, it was no surprise that I was so sore. I had a good look at my quim using a small make-up mirror I keep in my bedside cabinet, the outer lips were inflamed and puffy and the inside was red raw. There was no way my fanny could take a cock or even a gentle licking, and the few...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 23

We've had some staff changes at work recently. Two people have left and a new person has arrived. Sandeep Bhatti has moved on to another branch. My relationship with her was somewhat cool when she left. I can't blame her. Also Penny Croucher has retired from her position as Chief Cashier, and Marie Doyle has been promoted to her post. A new girl has arrived, Evelyn (Evie) Ross, and is doing Marie's job. Evie is already part of my sexual fantasies; she's in her late twenties, and rather...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 4

After cleaning myself up, I went downstairs to prepare some food, I had become rather hungry after all that physical effort, I just wasn't used to it. I stood there in the kitchen smiling to myself as I recounted the last couple of hours. I had really made up for lost time with so much sex in such a short time, I knew there was plenty more to come, and I looked forward to it. I found myself thinking of all the filthy language I'd just been using and that how easy the words had come to me....

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 50

Brigid and I started walking towards her flat. To my surprise and delight, she hooked her arm through mine as we walked, to anyone else we might have been mistaken for mother and daughter out for a stroll. Instead the truth was that I'd known this lovely young woman for less than an hour and I'd already had sex with her. As we strode along, Brigid told me a little about herself. She was twenty-seven years old, a devout Catholic who was saving herself for Mr. Right, so my lovely Brigid was a...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 28

By the time Jason showed up it was eleven fifteen. It seemed I'd been waiting for days rather than hours. My pussy was aching like a bitch. Jason looked even more gorgeous than last night. Now he was dressed in white. White T-shirt, chinos and loafers. His dark skin looked even more tanned. Jason wasn't alone. Trailing behind him was stocky man also Mediterranean in appearance. I'd put his age down as little older than me, say in his late forties. He had short dark hair and a Mexican...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 61

Feeling refreshed and very relaxed, I got out of the bath and dried myself off. I was surprised that there was only a slight urge to frig myself as I towelled my body. I managed to resist the temptation, saving it for when I went to bed and I could use a dildo. I made myself something to eat, and then sat down to watch some TV. I was beginning to doze off on the sofa, when the phone rang. When I answered it, it was Alan. I was surprised to hear his voice after so long, I thought that he'd...

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Ann and the Looking Glass

Ann and the looking glass. ©Hitchhiker 2002.Ann had found the mirror at the second hand shop. She had moved house, and needed a long mirror to put in her new bedroom.The mirror had been hidden at the back of the second hand store behind three old wardrobes; it was covered in dust and cobwebs. Why she had looked that far back in the store, she couldn’t understand, but there it stood nearly 6 feet tall and 2 feet wide supported in a frame of near black Mahogany. The...

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Ann and the looking glass

Ann had found the mirror at the second hand shop. She had moved house, and needed a long mirror to put in her new bedroom. The mirror had been hidden at the back of the second hand store behind three old wardrobes; it was covered in dust and cobwebs. Why she had looked that far back in the store, she couldn’t understand, but there it stood nearly 6 feet tall and 2 feet wide supported in a frame of near black Mahogany. The carving on the frame was almost sensual with long curves and sweeps of...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 97

I stood at my filing cabinet, sorting through the most recent mortgage applications, and I decided there and then to tell Brian of my plans to wed Lena. I picked up the phone and spoke to Lena first, I cleared it with her, she was understandably hesitant, but agreed that we might as well get it over and done with. Next I phoned Brian and asked to see him on a personal matter, two minutes later I was in his office. "Sit down Ann, what's on your mind?" I fidgeted in my seat, there was no...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 29

On the Friday morning, we took the first aid exam. I'm fairly confident I got through. I remembered quite a lot from the previous course. Evie was a bit cool towards me, I suppose she regrets our little indiscretion and feels guilty about it. I didn't mention it, but things have become a little strained between us. That's a real shame as I really fancy her and she really knows how to screw. Still, it'll be back to work as usual on Monday. Perhaps I'll be able to see Keith, or Alan, maybe...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 81

I don't know who was more embarrassed, me or Amanda. We both just stared at each other for what felt like ages. Lena must have wondered what the hell was going on. Finally, Amanda broke the icy silence and said, "Oh hello Ann, nice to see you again. Out doing a little shopping? I've just dropped off a few of James' old clothes to the charity shop." "Hello, Amanda; isn't it? No, we're just having a look round the village; it's so lovely. This is my friend Lena." Amanda gave Lena a...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 35

After what felt like a month rather than a week, Saturday finally arrived. Elaine had phoned me on Friday to say she would be working at the bookshop untill five thirty on the Saturday, but was all packed and ready to go and would jump on the train straight from work. She expected to be at the station by about six twenty. At six fifteen I was at the station waiting for her. When her train finally pulled in, it was more than ten minutes late, and worse, Elaine wasn't on it. I scoured the...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 41

The next day, Friday, I popped in to town to do some shopping. With the extra money I'd be earning from Trident, I thought I'd splash out on a new dress. I had a look in one of the more exclusive shops and found a beautiful long black dress in my size, 16. I tried it on and it was perfect. It came down to my ankles but had a very sexy buttoned slit almost all the way to the hip. The material was very clingy and showed my panty line. I realised I would have to wear thong knickers with it. It...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 63

I slept the sleep of the contented, lying sandwiched between Keith's firm athletic body, and Alan's warm muscular frame. When I awoke the digital alarm said three twenty in the morning. The room was fairly dark, but there was a green glow from the clock. I knew what had woken me; it was the feeling of a stiff cock being nudged between my legs. I realised with delight that Alan had developed a useful hard-on and it was currently engaged in trying to burrow up my arse. I parted my legs to let...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 100

Next morning, Lena and I were sleeping soundly after our night of sexual excess and it took several minutes for me to realise that one, there was someone frantically ringing our doorbell, and two it was ten o'clock in the morning. I quickly shrugged on a dressing gown, Lena was still sound asleep, and went to the front door, it was Alan. Gathered around his feet and in his arms, were piles of wedding presents, some still unopened. "Sorry to disturb you Ann. It's a bit early I know. I...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 26

So now I was embarking on a new chapter in the "Sexual Odyssey of Ann Maloney." A porn star, at my age, fat and over forty; who would have believed it? Magda asked me to get on the bed while she set up the camera on the tripod, and connected it up to the television. Suddenly, the room was on the TV and then I appeared on the screen. I looked terrible. A bloated old woman, I told Magda I couldn't go through with it. She reassured me that it was just the way people appeared on TV, and that I...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 95

After sitting on the couch for a few minutes feeling sorry for myself, I dried my eyes and pulled myself together. I thought to myself, 'now come on Ann, stop acting like a teenager. You know damn well that Lena adores you and is devoted to you. She's not going to run off with this slip of a girl no matter how gorgeous she is'. I went to the kitchen and took out a bottle of white wine from the fridge. I was going to cheer myself up or drown my sorrows with a bottle or two of plonk. I'd...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 16

Saturday morning, I was up bright and early feeling invigorated after yesterday's sex session with Keith. I went shopping for some food, and at one point toyed with the idea of popping along to the costume hire shop in town for a nurse's uniform. I decided against it, as I really didn't need to go in to town otherwise. I did however make a few unusual purchases. I went along to the charity shop in the High Street, where I bought an old-fashioned brown tweed two piece suit. This comprised a...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 59

I stood at the sink, I was close to crying myself. It was such a terrible thing I'd done to this innocent young woman. Before I'd come along, she'd been perfectly happy with her own little life. Then I seduce her, use her body, turn her into a nymphomaniac and cause her to fall in love with me. Oh God what a mess! I busied myself with the washing-up leaving Lena to calm down a little before I went back upstairs. I wasn't looking forward to having to say goodbye to her, not the way things...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 18

The next day was Sunday, and I decided to have a lie in. I was absolutely exhausted by the three-way sex session yesterday. I thought I was horny, but that Patti was unstoppable. Besides, I wasn't expecting the lovely Keith Sims to turn up in his school uniform until about two o'clock, so I slept in. I didn't get up until midday; I really needed to get my strength back if I was going to have a heavy session with young Mr. Sims. However, being the incorrigible little slut that I am, I still...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 22

For the next couple of day I stayed home. I did some housework, and I re- stocked the food cupboards and freezer. I spent the days trying to control my need for sex. I especially wanted to stop indulging in "dirty sex". Having it off with strangers was disgusting and rather dangerous, although it was so incredibly exciting. I still got my urges of course, but I managed to satisfy them by masturbation and heavy use of my vibrators and dildos. I did pop in to see Carol to return her double...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 55

I moved close to Nigel the security guard and said, "Why do you have to report it, Nigel, we weren't doing anything wrong, we were just... having a bit of fun. We work here, we are supposed to be here." I looked up in to his small dark eyes, and saw that his pupils were dilated, I'm sure his cock was growing as well. My body was hot and sweaty; my pheromones must have been filling his nostrils like the strongest perfume. I turned and looked at Lena, she was still hunched in the corner, a...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 46

That was the end of the scene, I knew it was going to happen from my script, but it still rankled that I wasn't getting a straight run at this gorgeous blonde. Again, the crew re-sited the equipment, while Vicky busied herself with her make-up and hair. When Debbie the make-up girl had finished with Vicky, she applied a little foundation to my face and brushed my hair. Then Peter said, "positions please," Peter called "action" and then Vicky and I moved over by the couch, then Vicky...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 36

I led the way up the stairs. Elaine was behind me with my bare arse in her face. Tracy followed Elaine. This was turning out to be a fantastic weekend. Here I was about to have sex again for the third time in as many hours, and I was still horny. What would make this even better would be to have either Keith or Alan, or even both, here to provide the cock. As it stood, I was going to have to use a strap-on. As I led the girls in to my room, a powerful image entered my mind of Elaine fucking...

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Ann and the HandymanChapter 3

Alan hadn't climaxed despite all my efforts with my mouth. I had read that some men enjoyed having their penis pressed between a woman's breasts. I was certainly well equipped to do that so assuming the role of a slut again I said "Alan, would you like to fuck my tits?" As I spoke I saw his penis flex and grow a little more, so this is what turns him on! I rolled over and crouched over him, my large breasts hanging down like pink melons. I lowered them on to his thighs and slowly slid...

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Anne and Brandi with Nat

After I had seduced Brandi I wanted to share her with my favorite black lover Nat. I contacted him to arrange a date for all of us to get together. Brandi was very anxious to meet him after all that I have told her about him. As always he was specific as to the attire he wanted us to wear for this meeting. He instructed us to go out and purchase a red corset, red seamed stockings, red shoes, dress and blouse. Brandi and I had a wonderful afternoon shopping and found all the clothing and...

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Ann8217s panties moved down her hips and legs

Ann Alder put her viola in its case with a sigh.. “Oh am I bushed,” she thought. “Won’t it feel great when I get to my massueuse in 20 minutes’ drive? This rehearsal has been super and we’re certainly ready for the big concert tomorrown night, but the concentration has tightened me up phenomen-ally; only Dr. Davies’ trained fingers will be able to bring me back to my normal relaxed happy state!” Norman Dalley, Arnold Steinam and Michael Arbor,...

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Ann and Mysterious Peter

One spring day in 1922 Ann closed up the shop where she worked. She was keen to run her own shop but it would be a several years before a legacy from an aged aunt would allow her to do this. For the time being, aged just 20, she continued to learn the ropes from Mr and Mrs Hunter.The next day she was closing up again but this time Mr and Mr Hunter were present. They called Ann to the storeroom at the back of the shop.Ann entered and closed the door.“Now, Ann, last night you forgot to lock the...

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Ann Meets Her Match ndash Part 1

It was now spring 1970 and Clare had just moved to a new home in the small rural town of Dunghill where she was the assistant manager in an agricultural machinery firm selling tractors and other items to farmers and servicing them. One day she went out to a farm nearby to drop of a brochure for combine harvesters. At the farm she pulled up in her blue Mini and watched a farmhand carry a freshly slaughtered Southdown ewe to an outbuilding to be butchered. Clare was met by Ann who was standing by...

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Ann the Chinese ballet dancer

Recovering from my accident took a long time. It was frustrating because I’ve always made a point of keeping fit and here I was barely able to move. I spent many hours with the physiotherapist. She seemed to take an almost sadistic pleasure in making me find the re-use of my body. But eventually my sessions with her were over. She only had some parting advice to give me, namely that I should enroll in a dance or stretching class to continue to improve my flexibility. She gave me the...

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he Meeting"Ummmm, Mark.....?""Yes, Becca?""Before you meet my mother there is something that you need to know...""....and that is?...""She is not your average person.""Well, neither am I!"We both laughed at my big cock joke."No...I mean it. My mother is...is a...well, she...""Cat got your tongue, almost wife?""Not cat but you are close. Pussy is more like it.""There is only one pussy that I am concerned about this evening, Becca." and I gave her upper thigh a squeeze then watched my fiancee...

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Ann And Me 8211 Before Her Surprise 8211 Part 3

It is the final part of the events happened. For a better read, the readers are advised to go through the previous stories. And for a short prelude, here is the brief history of all events happened. Please send your feedback to I have written a few stories in Indian sex stories and a mallu couple based at Chennai messaged me for their service. The couple -Ann and Steve – wanted my service. Steve was a businessman, 27 or 28 years old and Ann was 26. Steve has a small dick and that is why the...

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Ann Kerrs Away

“Mum! MUM!”Ann looked round. Jess was waving at her from the far side of the barrier. There weren’t many people at the airport and Ann smiled as she saw her and headed towards the girl, her suitcase wheels sending out a gentle hum on the smooth airport floor. “Jess!” she said and they embraced.“Jeff’s just gone to get the car and he’ll meet us outside,” the girl said as the two women headed towards the doors of the terminal. “How was the flight?”“Uncomfortable,” Ann said with a smile. “I...

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Ann Loses The Bet But Enjoys Her Loss

Ann and Will were an older couple that enjoyed sex and exploring their fantasies. Since meeting on Lush several years ago, they had gone from cyber-lovers to physical lovers. As they became physically connected, they had found many ways to enjoy each other. They never failed to try something new in their relationship if one or the other wanted to try it. This had broadened their sexual appetites in many ways and found them always stretching the boundaries of what each other would do. Today was...

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