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I was lying on Ingrid’s couch, completely exhausted with sexual and emotional tension. I had wanted to go home, but it had been too late to catch the bus, so Ingrid allowed me to stay overnight. After reminding me, with a naughty grin, “But please don’t forget our little agreement! You’re not to come while you’re under my roof!” But she and Willem had gone upstairs, to her bedroom.

And there I was. Horny and desperate. As long as Ingrid was with me, looked at me, smiled at me, said sweet things to me, it had still been bearable. But now she had left me, black despair struck in full force. Oh God, such a beautiful woman! And then seeing her climax in someone else’s arms, before my very eyes!

It had been a real comfort that she had enjoyed my admiring gaze so much during her hot sex, but now she had gone. Out of reach, and now out of my sight as well. Tears welled up in my eyes.

And I was still so horny. Desperately horny. All that sperm that had accumulated during that long hot evening, and couldn’t get out now, because I had promised not to relieve myself if she wouldn’t choose me … It even didn’t seem worthwhile if I couldn’t release it with her.

But it burned and tormented my balls, and Ingrid’s face burned in my memory, contorted with pleasure as it had been during her orgasm. And the memory made my seed burn even more in my loins, and tortured with unrequited desire.

My glans touched the seat of the couch, and involuntarily I moved it to and fro a bit. My cock shivered with pleasure. Why shouldn’t I go on with that? With fucking the couch in the place where her divine ass had been? I had promised her I would not masturbate. But I was beginning to feel that promise was becoming untenable. Why should I still keep it, when she payed no attention to me anymore? Heartless bitch! Why should I not empty my balls on her couch, if I wasn’t allowed to empty them in her?

Then I heard footsteps on the stairs. Ticking woman’s heels. And I heard them tick on the floor in the corridor.

I sat up breathlessly. It could only be Ingrid. Would she finally come to me then?

And yes … the door opened and she entered the room.

Here starts:

HAPPY END!

She looked at me for a moment, and said softly:

“How do you feel, darling?”

“Horny and desperate!”, I said truthfully.

“I can see it. It looks as if you’ve been crying!”

She sat next to me on the couch and caressed my arm and my cheek, and stroked my hair.

“Now I feel less desperate, now you’re touching me,” I said.

“You are crying again! Poor darling. I won’t torment you anymore!”

She took my head between her hands and kissed my lips softly but passionately.

“I love it you’re so horny! But I don’t want you to be desperate. It’s only a game, Jan. An unbelievably hot, kinky game, I never came so intensely before! And I found it really very, very sweet of you that you were willing to play it with me. But it should remain a game, it should not become bitter reality. It seemed the ultimate hot humiliation to leave you alone, but then I remembered your face, and I felt I was really to harsh on you. Willem said it too: ‘I think you are really breaking him up now, you mustn’t do that, Ingrid’. So I got up and came to you.”

“Oh Ingrid, everything’s fine already! You’re not only the most beautiful woman on earth, but you’re also super, super sweet!”

Meanwhile, Willem had also entered the room and stood by, with a broad grin on his face.

Ingrid looked at me tenderly and smiled.

“I really noticed you during that hot sex with Willem. I felt exquisitely caressed by your male look! But I’ve got my stiletto heels for love and pleasure, not to wound and torment men.

To show you what I mean, I want to relieve you of all that sperm you’ve built up in your balls this evening! I find it very sweet of you that you’ve not already satisfied yourself, for now I can still do it. Where will you take me?”, with her most alluring smile.

I said, “May I really say it? Then I want you in your mouth! But please, let me do the same for you first.”

Ingrid said laughingly, “Oh Jan, haven’t you done enough already for my pleasure?”

But Willem said, “We guys really love your orgasm, Ingrid! Jan even loved it when I was giving it to you. Isn’t that true?” I agreed. He went on, “So, please allow him to give you one, too!”

Ingrid smiled and said, “You’re both so sweet! Allright, eat me first, then I’ll eat you!”

She sat on the couch and I knelt before her. I asked, “How do you like it best?” “Please, make your tongue broad and caress my clit with it! But softly, please. And when you move up, can you put the tip of your tongue between my labia, before you reach my clit?”

I did as she asked. Very soon she uttered quivering sighs. “Oh! This is so delightful! Please don’t stop now!” She dug her fingers in my hair and het sighs turned into moans. “Oh Jan, your tongue is so sweet!”, she groaned. I looked at her face, insofar as I could see it from my position, and I saw she had opened her mouth and I heard her panting with pleasure.

“Oh Willem! Please suck my nipple again!”

I saw him doing that, while I caressed her pussy with my tongue as lovingly as I could. Her sighs and moans became little cries now. She really tugged at my hair now and I felt her body tensing all over …

And then with several loud screams, she came again. I felt her woman’s cum wetting my lips.

She sighed once more and said, “You can stop now, darling.” Willem said, “You almost pulled out his hair! You were grasping it as if he were your slave!” “Oh my God, did I really do that? Oh Jan, I’m so sorry!”

But I said, “You don’t have to apologize! When a woman does that, I’m sure she really likes what I’m doing.”

She laughed, “Thank you very much, you’re completely right! Now let me do the same for you. But what’s that wetness on your face?” “It’s your woman’s cum! You had quite a lot of it.” She was a bit startled, but then she said, “Nice! Please kiss me, with my juice on your lips!” And we kissed, and I almost felt I’d faint for joy.

Then she squatted between my legs and stroked my hard cock. She licked the yearning red glans and took it between her full lips. I shivered with pleasure.

She asked: “How do you like it best?”

“Please put your lips just over my glans, you don’t have to take it in any deeper, and move them softly up and down. And please tickle the tip of my cock, at the backside of my cock, with the tip of your tongue.”

And oh God, she did! Oh, what bliss after all that pain. Shivers of pleasure went through my cock. Her fingers softly caressed my balls.

This couldn’t possibly last long after all that sexual tension during the whole evening. I asked if I should warn her when I’d start to come.

She looked up and laughed. “Won’t I notice that myself? I want you to think of nothing anymore, just to feel what happens in your body. And I want to hear you scream like a beast when you come in my mouth!”

My God, what a woman! The tingling feeling in my cock and my balls became stronger and stronger. And stronger. And stronger. I couldn’t possibly stop it anymore if I had wanted to. It grew and grew, became more and more fiery AND MORE FIERY, BECAME OVERWHELMINGLY UNBEARABLY DELICIOUS!!

And I screamed like a beast, as she had told me to do, while my sperm surged in hot spasms through my cock and squirted into her divine mouth. I heard low sounds coming from her throat as she tried to swallow it.

And I kept coming and coming, wave after wave continued to squirt from me. I had produced so much sperm during that long hot evening, that it seemed to take an endless time before my balls had finally emptied themselves.

Exhausted and panting I laid down on the couch. Ingrid stood up and looked at me, smiling softly.

“Did I give you some compensation, after I made you suffer so much you were in tears?”

“Oh Ingrid! Your stiletto power is overwhelming!”

And Ingrid kissed my lips softly and tenderly.

“This is the beginning, Jan, the struggle continues! In high heels!”

And Willem beamed at me and said, “Isn’t she amazing? We’re the luckiest guys on the planet, you and I!”

*

So this is the Happy End. Now, if you like to read the Unhappy End, start again from the beginning up to the beginning of the Happy End, but skip that and continue right here. If you’ve got the nerve.

UNHAPPY END?

She looked at me for a moment, but then went on to the little closet under the TV. She rummaged in a drawer (leaning forward a bit, her delicious buttocks a bit backward) and took something from it.

It was a big vibrator. She smiled at me and said:

“I’ve got that downstairs to use when I’m bored with TV. But now I need it with Willem!”

“Oh Ingrid! I thought you came for me!”

She looked at me searchingly.

“Can you still handle it, here on the couch?”

“I am horny and desperate!”

She again looked at me searchingly, but her smile positively mocked me now.

“You’re a bit late in realizing that! It was your own idea, remember? You proposed yourself I’d choose one of you, then only one man would remain unsatisfied, but otherwise all three of us. And that’s how we agreed to do it. The one I wouldn’t choose would have to give up his chance of an orgasm. And I didn’t choose you, so you know very well what’s your part of the deal now. You knew that from the beginning, didn’t you? I’m sure you already knew when you made that awfully hot proposal!”

“I didn’t really know, but I felt something between you and Willem.”

“Your head didn’t know, but half consciously you knew very well. Your Freudian Id knew it, the consciousness of your cock and your balls. They felt my cunt longed for Willem’s cock, and they found it a horny idea to be present. To be there when Willem’s cock and my cunt would finally meet. And my cunt found it horny too, so your cock and your balls have had things their way. Just admit it!”

“It was really super horny, the tension of our game.”

“And there was another moment like that. When you were doing my dishes, and encouraged me to go dancing with Willem again. Then your cock and your balls made you step aside for my pleasure. Your cock and balls are true gentlemen! And my cunt is very grateful to them. Your cock and balls know more about sex than you do. And when you saw Willem en me fuck-dance, you suffered but you found it terribly exciting too. Just admit it! So be a gentleman again now, Jan, and keep your part of the deal. My cunt will be eternally grateful, let that be your consolation.”

“I’ll do my best. Please, why did you come to get that vibrator?”

“Oh, my cunt just loves to tell your cock and your balls. Willem wants to fuck my ass. But then I also want something nice in my cunt!”

“And I can’t be there?”

“Can you bear to watch that too, then? Well, my ass would be as grateful as my cunt to you! But I don’t want to overload your balls!”, she said with a positively satanic smile. “Are you sure? Really, really sure? Well then, come upstairs with me!”

And so I followed her on the stairs. I was mesmerized by her heels ticking on the steps, her shapely calves firm thighs wiggling ass …

I noticed her neck was still bare. Some locks of het hair had come loose, but she still had it pinned up, as I had asked her at the beginning of our game. And she still had it up after all that hot sex!

She entered her bedroom. Willem was waiting for her expectantly. She knelt before him on the bed and said, “Now fuck my ass! Jan must help with the vibrator.”

And I saw Willem slowly pushing his cock’s head into her tiny hole. Ingrid gasped. Willem pushed his thick shaft further in, and then rhythmically moved it in and out of her, almost leaving her ass, then pushing it in almost to the hilt.

Ingrid moaned gruntingly. “Oh! Oooh! Oooh this is so heavy … Ahh … Oooh!” Willem asked, somewhat concernedly, “I hope I’m not hurting you?” “No you’re not! Please go on! But this is so intense … Oooh! Your cock is stretching my ass so much! Ahhh …”

Then she handed me the vibrator. “Put it on and stick it into my cunt! But do it without touching me.” I did as she said. Her cunt was all wet and dripping, a clear sign she really enjoyed feeling Willem’s shaft in her ass, moving in and out, stretching her.

But the vibrator really drove her crazy. She began to utter quivering sighs that soon changed into little screams.

We went on for a few minutes. Her face was all aflush now, grimacing with pleasure, sweaty as it had been when she came the first time, fuck-dancing with Willem. But now she had his cock in her ass and the vibrator in her cunt.

Then her body tensed all over and with several loud screams, she came again. Her woman’s cum was so plentiful it squirted all over my left hand that held the vibrator. It went on and on, and I began to wonder if she’d stop coming.

But slowly her face and her body relaxed, her screams turning to sighs. “Oooh! Willem, please come too!” And Willem screamed again as he had done the first time when he had squirted his sperm into her cunt, but this time into her ass. Ingrid grunted contentedly.

My poor balls still ached all over. Yet I didn’t feel so bad anymore. She had let me help her come with the vibrator, so things were moving between us after all! Allthough I had no idea how far they would move.

*

The next day I received a message from her on my telephone. I read, “Hello darling, I find it really very, very sweet of you that you were willing to play my hot game really to the end! Look at the image below for a description of my feelings.”

Below the text I saw an image of a red heart, like on a Valentine’s card. But in the heart there was a big moist cunt, also quite red, with sex juice oozing out of it.

“I hope you can believe me, but I never came so intensely as with Willem and you! I can hardly wait for our next evening together.”

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Jan and Johns Sexual Exploration

Neither Jan nor I, my name is John, were in the popular cliques at school but rather a bit outside of the social mix with a few good friends that we associated with. We became friendly during high school and even went to our senior prom together. Probably one of the few plutonic couples attending. We did manage to engage in a rather perfunctory kiss at her door when the evening was over. We were the kids who worked hard, paid attention to our studies and stayed out of trouble. After...

3 years ago
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Jan Acts Out Her Slutty Fantasy

Jan was now retired, she had lived a safe predictable but comfortable life watching her children grow up, marry and make her a grandma. When she had passed sixty-two and became a widow she realised guys didn’t look at her with desire anymore as they did when she was young, she could not recall when it changed?After four decades of marriage her husband Mike passed away, Jan tried another relationship, but it didn’t last long because she realised she did not want to be tied to a man again. Jan...

Mature
1 year ago
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The Initiation of Jan

The car skidded across the black ice as if on wings. It slammed into oncoming traffic, and careened into the edge of a building head on. Both the driver and front seat passenger were killed instantly. By some quirk of fate the teenager in the back seat suffered only minor injuries, and a broken arm. The man and woman came to the City Child Care Center where Jan was being held. They introduced themselves as her Aunt Bess and Uncle Jon. The girl did not know she had an aunt and uncle, and would...

2 years ago
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Jan becomes a slut

Jan was eighteen years old and laying on her back looking up at the ceiling fan in her apartment thinking back to when she had her first sexual experience. It was a little over two years ago, and it was with a married man. And as far as Jan knew his wife didn't know.When Jan was fifteen years old her parents were both killed in a car accident. Her parents had put in their will that Jan would live with their oldest and most trusted friends until she was at least eighteen years old.Jan didn't...

Straight Sex
3 years ago
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JUDY AND JAN ON HOLIDAY

On the first wet afternoon we had a bath together as foreplay for the lesbian sex we had tacitly agreed to. We have similar bodies, size 12, good legs, though Jan’s thighs are better than mine and are a real attention getter from men when she wears a short skirt and sits cross-legged in a bar. We regularly wax each other’s pubic hair and as she waxed mine I told Jan exactly what I wanted, “Nothing on the sides of my cunt lips, but a thin, long tuft above.” “I keep telling you have far too...

2 years ago
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JUDY AND JAN ON HOLIDAY

On the first wet afternoon we had a bath together as foreplay for the lesbian sex we had tacitly agreed to. We have similar bodies, size 12, good legs, though Jan’s thighs are better than mine and are a real attention getter from men when she wears a short skirt and sits cross-legged in a bar. We regularly wax each other’s pubic hair and as she waxed mine I told Jan exactly what I wanted, “Nothing on the sides of my cunt lips, but a thin, long tuft above.” “I keep telling you have far too...

2 years ago
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mums friend jan

I was home from uni for the holiday and mum had found me sum odd jobs round the town to earn some money like garden work etc. Then one morning she told me Jan, one of her friends needed her bedroom painted. Now Jan lives outer town a bit so mum said I’d have to stay the night. Now since I was about 13, I had a strange crush on her even though she is bout 10 years older than my mum and slightly over weight i've always been turn on by her revealing clothes. We pack up and drive over to...

3 years ago
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Jans Secret Love Fantasy

Jan's been married to Bob for 6 years now. It started out good. Doesn’t it always? Unless you’re one of those brides who was sold by her father and then again some of those marriages actually work out. Well Jan’s marriage hasn’t worked out at all. I think she was drunk, really drunk when she met Bob and he pulled the wool firmly over her eyes. Sure the sex was good. He was a great lover. He went down on her right from the start. He was a smooth operator, some would say a con man. She fell for...

1 year ago
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I start with Jan and end up with her mom as well

I had been having sex with one of the girls in our neighbourhood. – nobody apart from the two of knew about it. It stared off one day when she caught me skinny dipping in our pool. A few words were passed between us about me being in the nude and I dared her to join me. She did and we played about in the pool trying to grab at each other. After a while I kissed her and she just melted and the two of us got really hot kissing and we began to touch each other. She asked me if she could...

1 year ago
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Janrsquos bisexual fantasy with her friend Carol

Carole was proud of her big tits and ever since they started to develop when she was a teenager at school she was happy to show them off. Now, just over 40 years old and divorced she still took every opportunity to flaunt them. Since her divorce most of her sexual pleasure has come from the frequent use of her rabbit vibrator.She had just had a nice experience with twin brothers who had come to see her car that she had advertised. She reckoned they were slightly younger than her and in her eyes...

1 year ago
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Dot And Our Neighbor Jan episode 8

She asked me in her funny-cute French accent,"Dot......aav you avair make laav weeth an othair woomen?"Our conversation had finally reached the important issues. I knew it would lead to this eventually and I knew what she wanted to hear. "Yes, sweetheart, sure I have. And you?" I looked into the woman's blue eyes and they sparkled with anticipation. She was sitting across the corner of the dining room table as we sipped our coffee that morning. Jan had her arms folded and leaning forward on the...

Wife Lovers
1 year ago
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Dot and Our Neighbor Jan episode 8

Introduction: Dot found another European wife with much in common She asked me in her funny-cute French accent,Dot……aav you avair make laav weeth an othair woomen? Our conversation had finally reached the important issues. I knew it would lead to this eventually and I knew what she wanted to hear. Yes, sweetheart, sure I have. And you? I looked into the womans blue eyes and they sparkled with anticipation. She was sitting across the corner of the dining room table as we sipped our coffee that...

2 years ago
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Romancing Jan

College for me was a time of growing up in a lot of ways. Academically, I learned a lot through the classes I enrolled in. Socially, how to get a long with a lot of people from different walks of life. Spiritually, I adopted a set of values that continue to serve me well to this very day. And personally, I learned a lot about myself, what was important to me and what wasn’t. College was also a period of time where I learned a lot about the opposite sex and where guys, and where, specifically,...

3 years ago
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Dot and Our Neighbor Jan episode 8

"Yes, sweetheart, sure I have. And you?" I looked into the woman's blue eyes and they sparkled with anticipation. She was sitting across the corner of the dining room table as we sipped our coffee that morning. Jan had her arms folded and leaning forward on the table enjoying our talk about sex. "Oh, yes! I laav eet!," Jan replied. "But, I don't do for a long time. Do you want to do with me, cheri?" Smiling, I took the cup from my lips and returned it to its saucer. Holding...

2 years ago
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Jan Mike Help Stephanie and Jimmy

[ An homage to Jan B. and her husband Mike, who over the years produced so many great videos of interracial sex, and who probably helped inspire so many single women, and married couples, to slip into the interracial/cuckolding lifestyle. ]Stephanie and Jimmy had been married for just over two years when she contacted Jan about her curiosity about experiencing sex with a black man---even though she'd married Jimmy, she admitted that she'd always thought it would be exciting to at least fuck a...

1 year ago
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Waterbury Hills High School Part I Kim and Jan the foreign exchange students arrive SURPRISE

Three weeks before school started, Kim and Jan, identical twins from Germany, were scheduled to arrive.  Carol and Bill Baker offered to host the twins, believing that it would give their daughter, Melody, a chance to learn about another culture and to share the spotlight before going off to college next year.  As an only child, Melody was always the center of attention.  Sharing the house with a couple girls would teach her some good skills about the real world of dorm life at college.While...

Taboo
1 year ago
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JAN AND TED 11

As usual Ted rang her on Wednesday, by which time she was feeling more positive, consoled by Mike's words and subsequent passionate love making. Ted sounded hesitant and apologetic, and she smiled as the image of him tied naked to the bed with her panties over his face popped into her head. Eventually he apologetically told her that a friend had invited him to the races on this coming Saturday, so if she could make it any other day to come, that would suit him better. Feeling slightly put out,...

3 years ago
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Jan Has Jon While We Watch

We had first met Jon through an agency that owed us some money. According to Jon’s bio he was a part-time model, who models nude for magazines that appeal to both sexes. He insisted on being photographed by females only though, so perhaps that was a clue to his real sexuality. His bio showed some of his naked pics. He was very well hung and the pics showed him having his very erect cock pleasured by both males and females. After we showed Jan these pics she was even more determined to...

4 years ago
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Jan Has Jon While We Watch

We had first met Jon through an agency that owed us some money. According to Jon’s bio he was a part-time model, who models nude for magazines that appeal to both sexes. He insisted on being photographed by females only though, so perhaps that was a clue to his real sexuality. His bio showed some of his naked pics. He was very well hung and the pics showed him having his very erect cock pleasured by both males and females. After we showed Jan these pics she was even more determined to...

3 years ago
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Jan Jones

Cast: Jan, Paul, Peter, Penny, Mrs Haig. The new teacher arrived in town and her name is Miss Jan Jones. She is a very conservative person, age 28. Usually dresses in white underwear, white blouse, Grey skirt around the knees, and a cardigan for school. She does this to cover her figure of 36dd, 22, 30. Because of old school teasing, she tries to hide her body from others. She had been in the three teacher school for the term and was happy her first term was finalised. Two weeks...

3 years ago
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JanChapter 2

It was completely innocent. Pleasant also, to be sure. I'd get home at a bit before five and head to the pool, and Jan would be there. Occasionally the old couple would be there too, sometimes with their son and his wife and a grandchild, but generally Jan and I had the pool to ourselves. That was fine with me. The daily workout, twenty or thirty minutes in the pool, a good fifteen or twenty minutes of fast laps, that was good for me. After a month I noted that I seldom needed to slow down...

2 years ago
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My night with Jan and her two kinky men

"Mid 30's couple looking for open minded crossdressers for kinky and unusual scenarios. We provide the costumes and a full makeover. Email for details with a picture. If we think you are a good candidate, we will reply with a phone number." Since I had no plans for the evening, I emailed the anonymous address including a photo of me and shortly after received a reply with a phone number from a woman named Jan. When I called Jan, she asked me about my experiences, specifically any...

1 year ago
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JAN Part 2

This is a continuation of my story and Jan the older church going friend. Two weeks went by after sending the pictures I had taken of Jan for her to send on to her friends in the chat room.I had looked at the pictures several times and jerked of to them twice.The memory of her body stuck in my mind, and although she was not my type, there was something about her that made me wonder what she would be like to fuck.She was extremely naive and, to me, would not know much at all, and likely be a...

1 year ago
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Moments in a LifeChapter 18 Jan

Law School was over and Bob Lacy had graduated with honors. His parents were proud of this accomplishment and Dad was beaming that his only son was now an Attorney. Mother was equally proud of her son. His sister Beth, who was stationed on Hawaii couldn't attend his graduation. She sent Bob a very nice letter which meant a lot to him. Bob acknowledged that she had done more for him than she would ever know. Two weeks after graduation, he had taken the three day bar exam and it was one of...

2 years ago
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Jan family

………………………………………………………………………………………….. What am I doing here? Why has everything gone wrong? Remember these words. It all started when Jan, short for Janice, started at our school. She was allocated the desk next to mine in Mrs Briggs’ sixth grade class. I was rapt. My first impression was of a vision, a mass of long blond curls, an angelic face and long legs: I was smitten. I had just turned eleven, discovered girls and was hoping that soon the girls would discover me. What? Girls notice...

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Jan Jim Four real Stories

Story 1 by JanI have been getting tons of email from you guys asking ME to write a story about one of our, shall we say exposing times together. I have never wrote anything like this before, and Jim has kinda explained what I should write. so here goes, and I hope you guys enjoy this one.Jim and I went to a movie one night, and I wore a miniskirt and a low cut pull over top. Yes I had panties on, but no bra. At the show, Jim had his hand up my skirt, and under my panties for most of the movie....

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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...

2 years ago
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Dads sex slave Jan

Introduction: First Time Writer [i]I was 5 when my mom died and a year later my dad remarried to Jan.She was 17 then and was concidered the hottest girl in town.When I turned 13 my dick swelled up and dark curly hair began growing around my crotch including on my balls whick had doubled in size.I began jacking off all the time and one night I became really excited when I heard my parents bedsprings squeeking. My cock grew rock hard so i jacked off while listening to my dad putting the dick to...

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