Abracadabra Chapter 6 Sylvia Armitage
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I have decided to give this story a complete overhaul having deleted every thing except the front page. Many parts of the story will be removed for pacing reason though they may appear later in the story making the story longer. Parts of both coming of age and a taste of things to come will be conjoined into this one story.
I laid there in the boat with my arm out the side as it skimmed the lake. I looked down to see her as her hand wrapped her fingers around the shaft of my stiff schlong and she began to stroke it. The cool breeze flowing over my skin sending the boat slowly drifting over the lake as her lips meet the tip. Gently she sucked at it as I lay my head back and enjoy the sensations. The soft sound of her sucking my cock mixed with the birds. Her touch mingled with the breeze. Her beautiful body illuminated by the setting sun as her hair glowed in the light. Suddenly the waters began to get rough and the boat began to rock as the sky turned dark.
Saturday
“Alex.” a voice said. I opened my eyes as I looked at the ceiling of my bedroom. “Wake up Alex.” The voice said again. I glanced over to see Abigail by the side of my bed as she was pushing down on it to rock the mattress. She brushed a loose strand of her scarlet red hair back from her emerald green eyes as smile crossed her luscious lips as she looked at me. It was unusual for her to beat me out of bed for once but today was her birthday after all.
The only thing better then her adorable face had to be her body I thought. She had the face of an angel and the body of a goddess. She had a lovely curvaceous hourglass figure with two massive melons hung beneath her like rip fruit ready to be plucked from a tree in the night shirt she was still wearing which hung off one shoulder. Each one of her mouth watering breast was the size of a cantaloupe. She shook the bed again making her breast sway beneath her. Nothing like waking up with an eye full of big beautiful breast I thought to myself. She had matured a lot from the little braced face little girl from next door.
Abbey was the kind of girl that most girls wanted to be and most guys wanted to be with. Maybe even a few of the girls to be honest. She was your typical girl next door, literally in my case. She was funny, popular and sexy as hell plus she wasn't a stuck up bitch like most other girls on the cheerleading team. I was one of the few people who knew what a geek she really was underneath the nice clothes and makeup. Typically I ended up being her shoulder to cry on when some guy or another found out she doesn't put out and moved on to the next girl on their list.
"I'm awake." I said rubbing my eyes against the morning light beaming in through the window. She took the opportunity to climb onto the bed and sit on me as she straddled my lap. The shirt was cropped just above her belly button that hung loosely from her tits showing off her stomach and slender waist I could clearly make out her nipples outlined through the thin loose fitting shirt. Below she wore a cute pair sleep shorts that showed the outline of her pussy that was now resting against my erection which wasn't about to go down any time soon as her pussy rubbed against my morning wood.I swore she loved to torture me like this. Either she didn't notice, didn't care, or secretly enjoyed it. Maybe a little of all three. She never really had a sense of personal space as far as I was concerned as close as the two of us were having grown up next door to each other. I had moved in with Abbey and her mother after my father died so I could complete my last year of high school without having to transfer or dropout.
“It's a little early for a lap dance but if this is how you want to spend your birthday I won't stop you.” I grinned and gave a little shrug as I sat up on my elbows.
“Ah Alex. Gross.” She said as she pushed me down and gave me a playful pout as if she was mad at me as she crossed her arms which pushed those big beautiful breast together making them heave out more.
“Happy birthday Abbey.” I said.
"Thank you." She leaned forward and put her arms to either side of me and gave me a peck on the lips. “So what did you get me?” She gave a little smile.
“I knew I forgot something.” I shook my head at her
“Liar. You where hiding something from me the other day.”
“Well your party isn't till this afternoon, guess you will just have till wait till then.” I shrugged and put my hands behind my head teasing her.
“Alex.” She said as she stuck her bottom lip out and fluttered her eyes like she always did when she wanted something.
“Nope, not the face. I'm not looking.” I said turning away and she leaned that way and back the other way when I looked over.
“Please.” She said in the voice.
“Fine. Over in my nightstand.” I shrugged and looked over with my head. She leaned down and gave me a quick peck on the lips and then crawled off of me toward the nightstand. I had nice view now of her ass that was in the air. I wanted to lean over and take a bite out of it. Nice, round and slightly large but not unattractively so in the least. It was the kind of ass that I swore you could bounce a quarter off of. Not to mention the underside of her tits that swung slightly in the baggy night shirt she wore as she rummaged through the drawer. I gave my dick a little rub to readjust it in my sweatpants while she wasn't looking.
“I don't see it.” She said wiggling her ass around.
“Keep looking.” I smiled. Right now I was really glad I did stash it in the back as I enjoyed the view of her ass moving around.
“Got it.” She said digging it out as she sat up putting her weight on her knees and opened the card as it began to play a song that I knew she liked. “Ah, thank you Alex.” She smiled as she looked at me.
“It was either that one or one that played baby got back.” I joked. That one seemed appropriate given she had a really nice ass.
“I am glad you picked this one.” She laughed and shook her head at me. Next she opened the present to find a little heart shaped locket I had bought her. “It's pretty. I hope you didn't spend a lot of money.” Abbey smiled as she pulled it out of it's case.
“Let me worry about that.” I smiled.
“Thank you Alex.” She hugged me tightly as I got a face full of breast almost smothering me in her tits. I suppose there were worst ways to die.
“Your welcome Abbey.” I said when she pulled away.
“Can you put it on me?” She smiled as she handed me the locket and turned her head while lifted her hair off the back of her neck.
“Of course.” I smiled and took the necklace placing it around her neck. My fingers lightly brushing her soft skin. It took me a second to fiddle with the small latch that was made for smaller hands then mine. I finally managed to get it on and I straightened out. “There you go.”
“Thanks.” Abbey said as she turned and gave me a light kiss on the lips as she touched one hand to the locket.
“Hard to believe your now a woman.” I shook my head as I brushed her bangs out of her face. Though it was hard to deny it as I looked her over. She wasn't the braced face little girl I used to know. “That is a lot of spankings.” I teased.
“You wouldn't dare.” Abbey giggled as she pulled away and slipped off the bed. “Besides you couldn't hold me down to spank me.” She said sticking out her tongue at me.
“You want to bet?” I smiled as I slid off of the other side of the bed to block doorway.
“You got to catch me first.” Abbey said as she hunched down low giving me a peek of her breast again which swayed slightly as she wiggled her hips. She was in good spirits today I thought. There was just something about that smile of hers that was infectious I thought as I found myself smiling as well. I came around the bed pinning her into the corner as she laughed.
I jerked like I was about to come at her and she went for it. She climbed across my bed at a hurried pace and I went after her grabbing her ankles and pulled her back before she could make it off of the other side.
“Ah Alex.” She yelled as her shirt slid up as I drug her back across the bed. Flashing the bottom of her breast and bit of her areolas as she rolled over and tugged it down. She managed to slip from my grasp and slung her legs around trying to get toward the door but I was able to catch her before she made it to the door as I wrapped my arms around her waist.
“Got You.” I grinned as she struggled against me as her soft round ass rubbed against my thick engorged manhood. I drug her back to the bed and tossed her onto it. We struggled for a few seconds before I managed to grab her wrist and pin her down on the bed.
“You were saying?” I grinned down at her as I held her wrist above her head. Her two breast heaving up and down as she caught her breath and squirmed and wiggled beneath me.
“You can't spank me like this.” She giggled and shook her head.
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Vintage Porn SitesJourneyman Mage Faoril – Esh-Esh, Magery of Thosi My head lay on the rough wood of the table watching the retreating barmaid. The world was blurry from my drinks. I couldn't believe this day. How could it keep getting worse? I failed my test, I lost my dream, I was broke, and now I owed an inn money for food and drink. They would throw me in debtor's prison. I would have to perform menial, manual labor until my debts were paid off. I would wither away in drudgery. I deserved it. Tears...
Sunday morning, I was still in bed trying to keep as warm as humanly possible in a bloody freezing London flat. I was reading Thursday’s paper, catching up with old news. Actually, I was not looking for news — I was looking for travel ads. I’d had it with the constant damp and the darkness and the dreary short daylight hours of another long English winter.It was obvious that I would fall for the first travel-to-warmer-climates sales pitch that caught my eye. And here it was, a small ad in the...
ExhibitionismSunday morning, I was still in bed trying to keep as warm as humanly possible in a bloody freezing London flat. I was reading Thursday’s paper, catching up with old news. Actually, I was not looking for news — I was looking for travel ads. I’d had it with the constant damp and the darkness and the dreary short daylight hours of another long English winter.It was obvious that I would fall for the first travel-to-warmer-climates sales pitch that caught my eye. And here it was, a small ad in the...
ExhibitionismI'm flying the airplane Voyager I'm flying the airplane. A wing dips and I turn the wheel, scraping ailerons on the frozen air. The plane yaws; I reach up and adjust the trim. It rolls; I pull back on the yoke. We level off. I'm scared, afraid of losing control, of falling. But still, I'm flying. It's my skill that keeps us in the air, keeps the passengers safe. The passengers... ? I look around the cockpit, confused. The plane starts to fall off. I correct. Concentrate, damn it!...
Vintage porn has always been one of those genres that aren’t so popular, but without it, the rest of the porn industry as we know it today would not exist. Vintage porn set the stage for all these new-age categories and genres to rise and win over the hearts of many people. So, it comes as no surprise that I wish to pay homage to the damn genre by looking at the category “vintage” on any free porn tube site from time to time. Today we are looking at this category on the website iXXX.com. Trust...
Vintage Porn SitesHomecoming Princess By Arecee It was the third week of the new school year and the students were becoming more at ease with each other. Mr. Copeland's English class was becoming somewhat rowdy as the students laughed and joked with each other before class started. Lynn Collins was somewhat of a joker and loved to tease other students. He never did it in a mean fashion but always in fun and the other students loved the way he did it. Lynn was a freshman at a new school and even...
ImageFap.com is a simple free porn website filled with lots of galleries and hot videos. Regarding old-school pornography, that kind of content is on a whole different level than the pornos that are produced today. This can be a good and a bad thing, obviously. But I am sure that since you are here, you would like to hear more about the beauty of vintage pornography, right?Well, as I said, ImageFap.com is a free porn website, so you can enjoy the content as much as you want. Of course, I am...
Vintage Porn SitesThe Dragon and the Wager By Morpheus With a deafening roar, the enormous reptilian creature easily soared through the air, his body held aloft by a pair of powerful leather wings. Nearly every inch of the creature was covered with thick, virtually impervious scales and from the end of his long tail to the tip of his snout, he was a creature to be feared. If his sheer size alone weren't enough, a single glance at his long claws or vicious saber like teeth were enough to terrify any...