Dannell Donnell and Darnell What Just Happened part4
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She had him tied to the bed with his shirt unbuttoned and laid open, exposing his chest. His underwear she left on and planned something special later. She gave him one last chance to confess all he knew before she laid down beside him on his right side and covered his face with slow passionate kisses.While she was kissing and sucking on his neck, she used her free hand to make slow, deliberate patterns on his chest. But, when he moaned as she moved her kisses to the top of his chest, she knew...
BDSMBecky had me sit on the edge of the bed. She came to stand in front of me and spread my legs apart to stand between them. Her breasts looks so full as I found myself staring at them. Her hard nipples were straining against the material of her bra as if they were trying to tear their way out. She had me reach around her to unfasten her bra and after it was discarded into a corner, I began to lick and suck on her nipples, pulling them deep into my mouth. I reluctantly released one of her hard...
Group SexPart 4Our afternoon carried on we walked down to the all wandered around until we stumbled across le Vie En Rose a cute lingerie store when we walked in it was almost empty we wandered around one of the sales girls came by and said hello “Did you guys need any help?”Maybe in a bit Tish said“Well if you need anything”Tish stopped me cold in the store “I want you to pick out 3 outfits 3 really sexy outfits for me I mean mind numbing balls exploding out fits 3 out fits you would be proud to send...
Mary opened the door quickly, and walked out across the car park to look for the waiting car; but it was not there. Panicking, she tried to get back in through the blue door, but it had been locked after her.As she wondered what to do next, Bob came up behind her. “The car is in the next street,” he said. “Walk in front of me, so that people can see you.” Mary did as she was told - anything to get to the car. Blushing, she could see both men and women looking at her and reading her label.Once...
A & K Meet C For The First Time (Part 4)K moved around in front of A and unbuttoned his jeans, she pulled them down his legs, helping him step out of them, she turned to C, ready for some cock? Mmm yes let’s see it! K hooked her thumbs into the waist band of A’s Calvin Klein boxer shorts and pulled them forward and down, A’s cock instantly sprang out, finally released.K sank to her knees if front of A, she stroked his hard erection slowly kissing her way along his shaft, she teased him with...
Right hope you read part 3 this is following on from there .After Alan and Micky had fucked Tracy in front of her husband they drove back to his office where they were to met Sandra who was coming to pay more off her loan .Sandra who was a vicars wife said a pray to help her get though this next few hours she hated having sex to pay her loan off as she walked down the street she thought to herself im a 47 year old vicars wife with 2 k**s and a grandaighter and im selling my body to pay my loan...
This is how it happened.It was my last year of grad school and I was working my ass off. Sure, I was tense, but I had a great sense of purpose. My professors, on the whole, liked me, and as hard as their courses were I always did pretty well. Of course, blowing off steam was an integral part of that. Without that safety valve, I might have exploded - or imploded from the weight of all the things on my mind. But I was happy to discover that grad students, most of us, are on the same page where...
Before reading this story, I advice you to check out its part 1,2,3 from my blog.and look at my profile pic for checking out how uncle Eddie looks like.Hi I'm josh,and I'm 16, we just moved in the city,I think it is because of my age,that I'm always super horny,so my neighbor is a middle aged guy and 37-38 years old I guess,his name is Eddie and he has a strongman body.Right from when I saw him for the first time. I have sexual desires for him. I didn't know if he was into men or women. But a...
After Flo's party and with summer vacation starting business began to pick up. Without school in the way we were both able to service the older women of our small beachside community and even some of the surrounding towns. Life was good and for a poor k** growing up in the early eighties, I was doing alright. I had my van and a good sized chunk of cash in the bank on top of getting all of the pussy I could ask for and then some, who cared if that pussy was some of my classmates' grandmothers....
I woke up the next day and wandered down stairs where my k**s were eating breakfast and my wife, who had three strangers and me fuck her ass last night, was busy happily unpacking more boxes.After a coffee i stepped outside and decided to check out my new shed at the bottom of the garden.For an hour or so i unpacked my tools and checked out the few items that the previous owners had left and then i heard voices coming from over the fence.Stepping over to the fence i thought i would introduce my...
Elisabeth and I had not talked to much on what she was going to say to Matt after I fucked her pretty much all weekend. We fucked two more times after she got back from swim practice. I was watching with Elisabeth when Matt got back to the dorms. Elisabeth is super skinny, probably around 5’6, long dark hair, green eyes, very nice c-cup breasts, and a the perfect ass (not too big but not to small). Elisabeth looked hot as fuck. After our last fuck session she tried on some outfits and...
(this part may bore you but I need to tell you since it was important to me)The next morning I awoke with a new lease on life, everything had changed, the only question was; would Tim be my guardian angel or stop me from becoming. I came down to the breakfast table in my nighty where Tim was already sitting and drinking his coffee, "Good Morning Danny", I thought good, were ok for now. Then he looked at me and asked "Uhm would you like me to call you Danny?" He was serious and it occurred to me...
Sorry that part 3 was so short! Actually it was an accident send...----------------------------------------------------------------------"I gotta be going, before my mum comes back! Why don't you come over to myhouse tomorrow?" Melvin asked."To your house?" I thought a while, recalling the previous incident. Ithought again what if he gets violent again? But then i thought again, whydid i forgive him after all that forcing was involved?"So what do you think? Are you still mad at me about what...
After a month had passed, my ankle had healed enough to allow me to stand upright again, although it had healed badly and I walked with a definite limp. They had given me back the use of my hands and had finally removed those damned cowbells from my rings. I was kept in a diaper and in heels and still had to beg for cum from everybody. Mary could now fist fuck me without lubricant as my asshole was greatly enlarged. My scarred area from where my scrotum had been removed had healed and so had my...
HOLIDAY CONTINUESSo here i am on holiday "today i am alone with Clare my sons girlfriend " we have been fucking and wanking round the pool [read part 3]. At present my cock is sliding up and down Clare's cunt while she licks the pool girls pussy, and as i fuck faster and faster Clare goes into her oh so sexy moaning fuck me more mode . The Spanish girl who is 19 yrs old an angel on legs with long black thick hair , bronzed skin "those Spanish eyes" quite small petite firm young tits with...
When they got to the villa, there was plenty of luggage for Rod to carry inside. Barton found as many tasks for him to perform, as many things for him to move around, as he could think of. Then he dismissed him:"Look, k**, if you want a tip at the end of this gig, stay out of our hair. You do what you're told and you show respect, you understand? You can start by calling me sir, and thank us when either one of us gives you an order."They were in the living room of the villa when Barton said...
Attack! of the psychic panties! this is part 4 of the story, but if you like it, please feel free to write your own "psychic panties" story. all i ask is that you follow the basic premise, and have the words 'psychic panties' have an exclamation point (!) in the title. i am planning on writing a few of these with different panties that do different things, assuming i get feedback from this one, there will be more. so if you like this, or have ideas for other stories, drop me a line ...
Hi again. More of the same here. part 4. continnues. Part 1 and 3 in Group section. Part2 in Incest. Replies comments criticism all at No. I stopped wearing skirts after that. Wore either jeans or shorts.” she answered. “Okay, so there was a power cut. Then?” She took a deep breath and said, “It was getting very hot and we were both sweating. He asked me what part of the portrait I was working on, and I said his face. So he asked me if it was OK if he took off his shirt, because he was...
Chapter 10 That weekend we worked on ideas of how to get inside knowledge of Justin's operation. Jackie had decided that she wanted to be part of the "get Justin" team. The first target was to trawl through all the public information that we could get and then back that up by hacking into his systems. The biggest problem that we had, was a lack of hacking knowledge. Jackie gave us a solution when she told us about her partner Tim. He was a compulsive hacker and he was very good at...
Now that Barry had been completely and deeply humiliated, we felt that female superiority had been firmly established. I had witnessed his decline - from cute boyfriend to total cock-gobbling slut. The problem was that I really was entertained by seeing him slurp on all those cocks - I feel vindicated. And I felt powerful. Watching Barry get force-gagged repeatedly with tons of cock had placed a strong desire within Jenna and myself. That desire was to simply see Barry suck more and more...
BisexualWe went out of the hotel room, at six and I took her to the big IG Park in the center of city nearer to the Railway station, where we moved through the walk paths holding hands like new lovers and then we sat in the shade of a tree while she rested her head on my shoulder, I was combing her hair with my fingers, she told in soft voice, “Jeez, will you promise me something?” I was unable to guess what she wants, but then nodded my head saying anything for you. She told me, “Please don’t tell...
IncestChris had been gone an hour and Suzi finally removed her face from Millys juicy cunt. They had spent the last 20 minutes eating each others horny pussys, not speaking a word, just moving swiftly from position to position. When at last they did talk it was only about how restricting their positions were. Milly lay on the bed next to Suzi, stroking her pussy gently telling her about all the tricks she has over in her house, that she could go make a quick trip and come back before Chris got home...
LesbianNote : This story is completely fictional! We were heading home from out and my daugther and I both were still horny from all the fucking we had done. Feeling horny on the way I reached over and slid my hand up her skirt and felt her wet pussy. She spread her legs and let the skirt ride up revealing her bare pussy to anyone who may look down into the car. She too was still horny and was more than willing to have some fun. After a few minutes she pushed her skirt off and then took off her blouse...
IncestWitch Hazel And The CIA Josh was the second boy Hazel pushed back on. Hazel was six that first time, so was the boy. This time Hazel was thirty eight the boy eighteen. Both boys ended up diapers wondering what the hell happened. You really don't want to push on a witch - Ever! This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to locations, persons living or dead is purely coincidental. There is also sex between consenting partners over the age of 18 which may include sexual...
Hazel enjoyed the company of Tyler, but did not hold as strong a relationship with him as her husband did, nor with Tyler’s wife. At one point early on, Warrick took the risk of inviting him into a threesome or foursome between the two couples, but Lindsay was not amused. Ever since then, even though Warrick and Tyler continued to carry on like normal, Hazel felt like she was something of an outsider. “How’s Dominic been doing?” Warrick asked. “Eh, you can see for yourself. Dominic!” Tyler...
CHAPTER 3 Hazel had been alone since the age of eighteen. She had fallen in love with her boss, a much older woman. They started their affair when Hazel was sixteen years old, and her lover was forty. It was close to two years before the outside world would discover their secret. Winchester was a small town, with black and white values. People didn't talk about Miss Anna's reported lifestyle. She kept her business to herself. If they learned Miss Anna was carrying on with her young assistant,...
THE SEDUCTION OF MOLLY: AUNT HAZEL's STORY CHAPTER 2June 19, 1975. She would always remember that date because that was the day that she felt she was indeed born. Up until that point. Hazel Jackson had not felt free to live her life as her true self. There was always something to hide from the world, from her family, from herself. Hazel lived in a world that wanted nothing to do with what she had to offer. From the outside world, Hazel was a beautiful, smart woman who appeared to be ready to go...
I was right ! Kevin came and joined us. "Well isn't this cosy" said Hazel. "Just Go Kev" I thought to myself but he picked up the glass she had poured and swallowed it in one. Hazel filled it again "Thirsty" she asked "mmmm" he replied "its nice"."So what work are we doing Mrs Wilkinson" Kev asked innocently. "Its nice work isn't it Steve ?" and looked at me, giving a wry smile. I nodded yet wanted to shake my head."Yes Kev its really good work. You can do it. I'm going home"Hazel gave me a...
I was right ! Kevin came and joined us. "Well isn't this cosy" said Hazel. "Just Go Kev" I thought to myself but he picked up the glass she had poured and swallowed it in one. Hazel filled it again "Thirsty" she asked "mmmm" he replied "its nice"."So what work are we doing Mrs Wilkinson" Kev asked innocently. "Its nice work isn't it Steve ?" and looked at me, giving a wry smile. I nodded yet wanted to shake my head."Yes Kev its really good work. You can do it. I'm going home"Hazel gave me a...
Jerry Holt slowed down as the lane he had been driving on ended and a large opening among the tall pine trees came into sight. “Hey, sleepyhead, wake up, we are here.” There was a stirring from the passenger seat and Hazel opened her eyes. She blinked a few times against the harsh sunlight coming over the treetops and then rubbed her eyes. “What time is it?” she said, her voice deep and husky. “Just after nine, we are in time for breakfast.” Jerry parked the car in front of a large sign...
TabooIt was in the year of “social distancing” that this story takes place. Allison has barricaded herself in the house, never going out except to walk her dogs, and she tried a new neighborhood to walk them today. As Allison was passing this one house, there was a woman standing out front watering her plants. The homeowner saw her walking by and waved, “Mind if I pet your dogs?” Allison said, “Sure. I’ll bring them to you.” As Allison came up onto her porch, the dogs got all excited because they...
Hazel opened the door to find him standing on her front porch, carrying a large case. "Sorry," she said, "I'm not interested." He looked down at his suitcase and smiled. "Oh I'm not selling anything," he laughed, handing her a business card. Hazel read it it and her eyes widened. The card read. "P. J. Williams. Professional Masseuse. Be pampered in the comfort of your own home." Plus contact details. "Your name is Hazel, right?" Hazel nodded. "Well I'm Peter. Your husband has...
The three and a half hour drive to Cape Breton passed quickly as casual conversation returned among the five friends. Dave continued to think about Jennifer but deep down he had reluctantly concluded he needed to move on and not rail against what might have been. They pulled into the Telegraph House hotel just before noon and quickly moved their bags into the rooms to prepare for their activities. The women had bought a map of Cape Breton and were going to tour the Cabot Trail while Alec and...
Introduction: Hazel meets her OlderMaster Once upon a time in a small little town lived a petite little girl who had just turned 18. Blonde golden locks with a strawberry tint, light green eyes, standing barely 5 foot and only 100 pounds, Hazel was a nerdy awkward girl that didnt realize how hot she was. Living with her grandparents because her parents never learned to grow up and partied very hard. Hazel at a young age was exposed to everything under the sun will her grandparents came in at 15...
HazelI was 10 years old when Auntie Hazel came into my life I had heard about her from Mom she was my Mothers younger Sister, but we had never met she had just finished an Internship at Med School and was looking to go into General Practice at our local Medical Centre.Our first meeting I thought she was beautiful and we hit it off from day one.Hazel was 100% caret gold my best friend my soul mate although twenty years older we were the best of friends never a cross word my two older Sisters...
"Hey, you look tired! How was the last day of the conference?" I enquired as I started to set the table for supper. "Ah long, boring but good for business. I'm kidding it was good just tiring sitting those long hours. Something smells good, what's for supper?" Shan replied as he took off his shoes and put away his briefcase. "Spicy chicken pasta and some focaccia bread for later. Why don't you go freshen up by the time I set the table?" I said whilst handing him a glass of juice....
This is the story of my first proper sexual experience. I had fumbled around in my early teens with the odd girl but never had sex. Mrs Wilkinson changed all that !It was 11 am on a lovely sunny Saturday morning, in the summer of 1979. I walked along the street to my friends Steves house bouncing the football I was carrying as I strolled. I was not prepared for what was going to happen that weekend.I arrived at his house and knocked on the door. His Mam answered."Is Steve in?" I asked. "Oh...
This is the story of my first proper sexual experience. I had fumbled around in my early teens with the odd girl but never had sex. Mrs Wilkinson changed all that !It was 11 am on a lovely sunny Saturday morning, in the summer of 1979. I walked along the street to my friends Steves house bouncing the football I was carrying as I strolled. I was not prepared for what was going to happen that weekend.I arrived at his house and knocked on the door. His Mam answered."Is Steve in?" I asked. "Oh...
Our neighborhood had a little excitement last week, when a moving van showed up at n front of the old Carlson house, that had sat empty for the past year and a half. Rumor has it the new tenant was a recently widowed professor from the University. I thought someone had their facts mixed up, because from across the street it appeared to be a tall blonde in her thirties or forties that was moving in.Trying not to look too nosy, I realized my view from the living room window was blocked, so I went...
The inevitable was happening and I couldn't stop it at this stage, all my inner demons were awakening. So many emotions ran through me I thought I would scream out aloud. They fought with each other in my head as if in court proceedings, each screaming over the other fighting for importance. I took a deep breath reading myself to give them the usual talk. "Shut the fuck up will you'll!" I yelled at them inside my head. They lulled down a little, just enough for me to add a quiet I can do...
I was staring at her again. She sat next to me on the back porch of the house we rented together. Her long midnight-colored hair cascaded over her left shoulder stark against her pale skin. Then her beautiful, hazel eyes blinked at me and her lips curled into a smile as she finished exhaling smoke.“Your hit,” she said to me as she handed me the pipe.I took the glass pipe from her along with the lighter. She smiled at me again and giggled. I couldn’t help but giggle too as I lit the pipe and...
Oral SexThis Fictional Story is written by Jennifer and contains explicit sexual material and situations involving consenting Adults No reference to u******e persons is intended or implied. No reference to real Persons dead or alive is intended or implied. I had been visiting my Aunt Hazel every summer for as long as I can remember, but this year would be different because now that I am 21 I will be traveling by myself and my parents will be staying home. When I told my Aunt she said that would be...
Hazel, of 63 at Pleasure Vistas had what you could call a late awakening to her sexual needs. Now 62, she had finally admitted to herself that she had dirty desires and after meeting the other owners and discussing their interests, knew she could get them fulfilled.She had to admit to being rather tubby but when she hit 50 she got a real kick by exposing her hairy cunt in public. Her favourite way was sitting in a deckchair, legs splayed. In fact she had got to know a lot of men who thought...
It was really difficult for Sam to pay attention to class.Her panties were soaked by now, much to her personal horror, but she couldn't help it. Every time she looked at her teacher they just got worse and worse.Mr. Lovell was the youngest teacher the school had been able to get their mitts on in a long time. He had been fresh out of college when he had arrived two years ago, at the ripe young age of twenty-three. Now, he was the even riper age of twenty-five, and he certainly looked it; his...
Taboo(Hazel) (The First Time) According to my files, Mrs. Evans had lived on the estate for five years. She was married when she first moved there but her husband had passed away not long after and it was her that started the most sexually satisfying period of my entire life. About a week into the job, I got a text from Mrs. Evans's saying that one of the drawers in her bedside cabinet was stuck fast and could I go round and have a look at it for her. As I'd got nothing else lined up and this would...
My name is Charlie; I’m sixteen years old, a little over six feet tall, with bottle-blond hair that’s got a greenish tint from the chlorine in the pool. I have the broad shoulders, muscular torso and powerful legs of a swimmer. In two weeks I’m off to the training centre to see if I can make the cut to compete for a spot on the Olympic swim panel. My mom is super proud, and also super strict.She told me I can go for this weekend but I absolutely can’t take any girls, it would be dumb to risk an...
OutdoorI woke up in the middle of the night to find my panties damp and my nipples swollen. I was hot, the covers tangled at my feet. My satin blouse stuck to my sweaty chest, I could feel the heat emanating from my vagina. I got out of bed and walked over to the window opening it up to let in the cool air. The back of my apartment building overlooked a large forested area which encircled a lake. Untouched by the lights of the city the moon lit up the tops of the trees and reflected off the flowing...
My new neighbour moved into the house next door two weeks ago. She must be aged between sixty-five to seventy. She is about five feet tall, rather full figure, large hanging breasts, wide hips going on the plump side. Very little or no hairs on her crotch and when she bends down has a wide backside. Now how did I know all this when I haven't even spoken to the woman or come in contact with her? I work from home and I have just got over a messy divorce. I am glad to say that I came out of it...
Foreword by the fuckwit who wrote this piece: FUCK! I missed the deadline for the Earth Day competition. Arse! OK, bugger it, I might as well put this in Novels and Novellas for the 2 points in the survivor contest at least. *sigh*. Right, now that I’ve finished feeling sorry for myself here it is, a series of scenes that track the burgeoning sexual relationship between Carl – a university student of twenty-one who lives with his mother’s sister, Hazel. He’s in her house because his aunt...
Chapter 1 Hello. My name is slave. Sometimes slut. My false name was Jackie. Jackie Dallas. I am a cunt munching whore. It's my purpose in life. To eat pussy on demand, or suck cock. Mistress taught me that. I think back to my vanilla life and I can't believe I didn't realise it sooner. That I was born to kneel at My Mistress's feet. Thankyou Mistress I love you and I will do anything for you. My life is yours to shape however you want. Thankyou for showing me what I am. Thankyou for...
She always seemed to get me tied up in her crazy plans. I swear, I was supposed to be home and in bed, watching Say Yes To The Dress. As depressing as it may sound to some, for me, it was a perfect Friday night. A little Ben and Jerry’s would make it even better. Hazel’s giggle caused me turn around, and there she is, my best friend, dancing on the bar, with no blouse on. I shook my head and started to get up to grab her, but her boyfriend, Kirkland got to her first. He wrapped a blanket...
All characters are over 18 and this is complete fiction. Do comment your views. Enjoy… I moaned as he thrust his 9 inch monster into my pussy. He kept this up for about ten minutes, each time increasing the pace. We were sweating very badly from all the excitement that tagged along with intense fucking. Both of us came together, with me screaming out my pleasure to the clouds and the air hostesses who hid themselves, quietly fingering themselves to a climax from seeing us fuck. ‘God, that was...
Hazel found herself, for the fourth time that morning, staring blankly out the window at the ranch, tears trickling unnoticed down her face. Ad had not been gone all that long, but it was sure that her sense of loss and grief was deep and profound. So, after washing her face and choking back the sobs that threatened to take her over, she decided she needed a change of scene. "Hazel," she told herself aloud, "you miss him horribly. That's natural and even commendable. But you've got a...
[Excessive praise and kind criticism, as always, is very welcome.] Eric felt an inspiration to delve into the fate of the Robinsons after the end of my story and invited me to add my input into it. Thus, we present... UnLost in Space Written By Eric, and rewritten by Caleb Jones StarDate: 7/7/00 Three months after 'Misplaced in Space', a story by Caleb Jones. The rest of the crew of the space ship Jupiter 2 began to notice with some surprise John Robinson seemed less...
The gist of LostGirl's story began with her father, Sergei, an ethnic Russian engineer transferred to Estonia during the Soviet era. Sergei, like most Russians who transferred or otherwise immigrated to Estonia was not welcomed by the Estonians, who resisted what they considered the 'Russification' of their society. Sergei understood this and worked hard to fit in, finally wedding a beautiful young Estonian woman named Kaisa. Rather than help Sergei, this marriage alienated Kaisa from most...
The flight to Estonia was long and mercifully uneventful. Normally Bill slept like a baby on even short flights but this time he was too keyed up thinking about what awaited him in Estonia. He was almost exhausted by the time of the final leg of the flight, the one from Amsterdam to Tallinn. He had to make a connection at Amsterdam and was not amused that his arriving flight deplaned at the very last station on one long concourse and that his departing flight was departing from another end...
Bill awoke refreshed and smiling as if from some forgotten erotic dream. He used to think it strange that he could vaguely remember dreams but could not recall them once he awoke, but after research found that it was not an unusual phenomenon. Bill then remembered Kristel snuggling next to him in the night, but couldn't find her next to him. He then rolled over and discovered that he was alone in his bed. At that moment he heard the toilet flush down the hall and voices in the hallway. As...
It was strange to have the entire office empty. But she also enjoyed the silence. She could get work done quicker without anyone to distract her. Sitting on her desk, next to her computer, was a book. Beautiful Bastard. She’d been reading it on the train, and sometimes at work when she wanted a break from looking at her computer. People would stare, when they knew the content of the book. She could see them looking. But it didn’t matter. She wanted to read the book more than worry about...