Team Pink Take Out Trish and Ashley
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I'm in line to get a autograph from Trish Stratus. I see her sitting there, signing autographs, giving each person a beautiful smile. Occasionally, she stroked her blonde hair back when she felt it move.
The line got smaller, and, as I got closer, I noticed that she looked more like a sexy goddess. When there was one person left, I saw her wrestling attire and noticed her cleavage and her nice, big breasts.
I was nervous as ever.
Trish part oneThe following week, Alice had arranged a planning meeting for the next couple of editions of their sex education movies. She had the latest figures on sales and website hits, as well as porn industry reviews and news sheets.First of alll well done my wonderful sex team, sales have gone absolutely mental, we have had to double the work force to keep pace with demand, sales at first tracking your choices of clothing in the videos, but over the last week, we have had a general...
I was so much in love with Trish. She was a 19 year old at that time, a real cutie with wheatish complexion, just like me. Although she is 6 years younger than me, but we shared some magical chemistry, since we first saw each other, some time back. Trish is about 5’3” tall, having an amazing figure of 34-28-34. Although a bit on the plump side, she is an angel. Her smile is a cute, to-die-for one, carrying an aura of cheer, wherever she goes. She has burgundy-streaked shoulder length hair. It...
AnalThen one day while we were lying together in bed, before what I hoped would be a vigorous session of passionate sex, Trish looked at me in a way that made me a little concerned. "We got an invitation to a party today." "Oh good, who from?" "My friend Stephanie." "I like Steph and Al, why what's the problem?" Stephanie is an old friend of Trish's. We often get together with a group of her longtime friends. "It's a, different kind of party. I don't know if I can...
Trish needed more money than she could get from her studs. Usally they had more crystal than money, which was o.k., but she had some bills to pay so she asked her boyfriend Tom if he needed any help. Tom ran a company that refurbished homes for a real estate company. "I guess I could use somebody to help cleaning and picking up trash", Knowing that with Trish around, sex is always the main subject. "When do I start, lover?" she said. "Start what?", Tom said, "teasing my crew?"....
Authors note. I tried a more in depth version of writing with this one. This is more of a story and not just sex. My inspirations were of how me and my partner interact with each other, though shes the dominant female. ,) Please be gentle as Im a nooby and only write when Im drunk and horny. Enjoy. -Kira. ^_^ Tanya woke up extra groggy late Monday morning. She really didnt want to open her eyes, but she had a nagging feeling she needed to do something. Turning over in her queen bed she...
"Tell me what you want Trish. Beg for it." "OH fuck Ben, FUCK me." "Tell me." My cock was sooo close, I pinched her nipples, there were hand marks on her ass. "I can wait all night..." "FUCK me, give me your cock NOW." "Hmm, maybe." I swatted her ass again. "I'm not hearing what I want." "Please, put your cock in me." Swat. Not too hard. She wasn't into pain. That's ok. Swat. "Fuck me with you cock. My pussy needs it PLEASE." Swat. Squeeze the nipples, let my cock...
Tuesday morning, we repeated how we’d started Monday. The three of us got up earlier than need be, and we made love before we agreed to meet after work at my condo in Sarasota, and then go to dinner downtown. I got a solid day’s work in, still thinking almost continuously about Pam and Trish. I also got some good news from the previous client I’d had dinner in L.A. with just before getting on the red eye back home the week before. He decided he did need some upgrades to the security of his...
Trish. by Kyorii Pilau. This story is a prequel to the story The Model maker and tells the tale of Trish up until the time that Chris moves in with her, I hope it fills some gaps in her life only hinted at in my story. (If however, you haven't read The Model maker yet, read this first). Chapter 1 An evening working. It's a pleasant late spring evening and I'm standing on the pavement with one of the older girls on the north side of the railway tracks...
On the appointed day Trish phoned early that morning and asked if she could bring her new protege along. “Half my age, twenty, very pretty and very talented. I think you might both enjoy Honey.” “Okay, but remember our rules, no intercourse, oral sex only, but that leaves lots of options. I had known Trish for some time through our business network, she is a few years older than me, and had confided with her a few times about the sexual liaisons my man and I participate in. Not to be outdone...
As a confirmed cuckold, I am blessed with a wife who understands my needs and enjoys fulfilling them. What began as an accommodation on her part to my tastes gradually became something she enjoys as much as I do. We both are excited to be with a man who lusts for her sex, the kind of man who enjoys using a woman, dominating her, even punishing her. And when this man, or men, finish with her and turn to putting me in my place, the thrills continue.Trish spends a lot of time getting dressed and...
BisexualOn the appointed day Trish phoned early that morning and asked if she could bring her new protege along. “Half my age, twenty, very pretty and very talented. I think you might both enjoy Honey.” “Okay, but remember our rules, no intercourse, oral sex only, but that leaves lots of options. I had known Trish for some time through our business network, she is a few years older than me, and had confided with her a few times about the sexual liaisons my man and I participate in. Not to be outdone...
first had contact with Trish when she replied to my ad on an adult finder website. She sent me her picture along with a note. It turned out she lived just one town away and she saw my profile and wanted to meet me. We met at a local bar and hit it off right away. Trish is a big woman, a BBW as they are called online, my favorite variety. She has a very curvy body, super big breasts and long auburn hair. Her cute face and friendly demeanor immediately put our conversation at ease. I am a big man...
“Have you fucked your man since Sunday?, is the first question she asks as we kiss passionately with seductive slow, soft jazz music in the background. “Yes, twice,” I tease. “And I thought about you the whole time.” “Good, I have been thinking about you also and how I can pleasure you today. You are a very exciting woman with the ability to have both men and women lusting after you. “And you are very talented.” As she leads me into her spacious bedroom I note the walls all have mirrors on...
“Have you fucked your man since Sunday?, is the first question she asks as we kiss passionately with seductive slow, soft jazz music in the background. “Yes, twice,” I tease. “And I thought about you the whole time.” “Good, I have been thinking about you also and how I can pleasure you today. You are a very exciting woman with the ability to have both men and women lusting after you. “And you are very talented.” As she leads me into her spacious bedroom I note the walls all have mirrors on...
July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning, the phone rang at 6:00am. Stephanie was calling to say that she was leaving home and that she and Trish would be at my place in about six hours. After I ran and ate breakfast, I called Karin, despite having just seen her a few days before. After our call, I double-checked that I had all the food I needed and checked that the guest bedroom where Trish would sleep had clean sheets on the bed and that there were clean towels in the downstairs...
Trish and Ashley are backstage,Ashley you ok Trish asked Ashley looks at Trish iam ok but I can’t believe Candice and Torrie did that to me last week Ashley is blushing. I no Trish giving her friend a hug, Ashley whimpering they stripped me to my bra and panties then spanked me in front off everyone Ashley sobbing. It’s ok I will deal with them both later Trish says. Candice is in the ring a mic in hand well you all saw what happened to that jumped up loser Ashley last week but just in case...
Jeff woke up early the next morning. Not because he wanted to, but because his bladder demanded it. After taking care of his business, he came back to his side of the bed and smiled at his sleeping wife before picking his pajama bottoms off the floor and pulling them up his legs. "Good morning," he said, as he walked into the kitchen and saw Kathy pouring a cup of freshly brewed coffee. "Morning," she said, as she poured a second cup, handing it to him. Jeff saw that she was wearing an...
Trish couldn’t sleep. It was gone two and she had work the next day but somehow she just couldn’t unwind. Harry lay there like a balustrade, inert and snoring. She cuddled up to him, her hands slipping down his hairy belly and between his legs, with out thinking reaching for his penis. It was flaccid. She let go of him and rolled onto her back trying to clear her mind. She had had a bust up with Jenna, her step daughter, earlier that day, well yesterday now, about seeing boys. In the heat...
LesbianTrish pulled in to her drive. Strange, Harry was home. He should have been at work. Maybe he wasn’t feeling well. Trish put her key into the lock and entered the hall way. ‘Harry love, are you home?’ No answer. ‘Harry are you ok ?’ Still no reply. She softly climbed the stairs and went into their room. Sure enough there was Harry fast asleep in their bed. ‘Harry love’ she whispered, ‘are you feeling ok ?’ There was no answer so she slipped in beside him pulling the quilt over her and...
Trish pulled in to her drive. Strange, Harry was home. He should have been at work. Maybe he wasn't feeling well. Trish put her key into the lock and entered the hall way. 'Harry love, are you home?' No answer. 'Harry are you ok ?' Still no reply. She softly climbed the stairs and went into their room. Sure enough there was Harry fast asleep in their bed. 'Harry love' she whispered, 'are you feeling ok ?' There was no answer so she slipped in beside him pulling the quilt over her...
Group SexThe wedding went off without a hitch. It was small, but had everything that was needed. We enjoyed the reception at my parents' home before catching our flight to Hawaii. I had been to Hawaii on a few occasions. That just comes from growing up in a family that is blessed with wealth. I knew that Trish was going for her first time. Rather than just stay in our hotel room for the entire week like some newlyweds might, I took Trish out and showed her many of the sites of the islands. Trish...
Trish and her co-worker get hot on the dance floor. Trish later enjoying her coworkers cock. He shot a load in my girlfriends sweet pussy.My girlfriend and I were a couple, but Trish was hot, and loved to have a good time. So I let her have some freedom when it came to sex. Once Trish wanted to go to a new dance club. So we double dated with her friend Barbara and her Boyfriend. Trish was telling a coworker Sam about it and he asked if he could come along too. Trish dressed very sexy as usual...
It was raining cats and dogs, but I didn't give a good goddamn! Herdin' a semi down the road was better than watchin' them damn soaps. Retirement-reshmirement, it sucked. Being retired ain't nuthin' but waitin' to die. Not me, not anymore, I'm workin' again. I pulled the big rig into the diner and parked for easy egress later on. I only had a couple of hours more road time, but I was hungry. The construction project would have to get along without its rebar till I filled my belly. So...
Just as Trish had been prompt for my haircut appointment, she arrived right on time at my house for her massage. I gave her a quick tour of the main part of the house. I’m rather proud of the way it came together. I’ve got about 6,000 square feet in the main house and another 1,200 in the guest casita that I use for massages. We walked outside past the pool and spa and I promised Trish that we could use the spa afterwards if she liked. I could tell that she was impressed, but she wasn’t...
The adventures in becoming the maid Trish.By Lindsey AnastasiaIt was hard to believe that a whole year had passed since I arrived at this place. The place was called "The Mansion" and it was run by Mistress Deena. It was a very large facility almost hotel like size and Mistress Deena's main focus was on training and transforming males into beautiful feminized submissive permanent full time maids. The first day I arrived at about 10am and after a long cab ride I was dropped off at the front...
Trish was a red-headed Irish beauty, complete with creamy skin lightly marked with tiny, sexy freckles and deep beautiful green eyes. Being her roommate I saw her naked often enough (well not really enough for my taste, but keep reading) so I knew that she had perfect sweet firm breasts that were also adorned with sweet tiny freckles. Her pussy was covered with a lush patch of red hair. Her butt was round, firm and so very sweet that you just wanted to reach out and grab a handful. She was also...
LesbianIPart IITrish said, "So Don remember when you asked me what I do on my other dates? Would you like to see? Because I have an idea..." "What do you mean?" I asked. "Well tonight at the club, a guy that I dance with was there. That's why I didn't want you to go." "Well Trish I know you dance with other guys when your friends go out, so it's not a big deal." "No you don't understand. I've done more than just dance with him..." " Oh you mean?" "Yes. We've gone out before, and you know... And I have...
This is a true story. I have only changed her name to protect her privacy and memory.Way back when, when rocks were soft- not really, just the 80's. The days of working my eight hour shift and then spending every evening at the bar or nightclub having a good time until closing, getting up at 530a.m. to do it all over again. Those were some days! The local bar/nightclub had something going every night- Monday was sports night all year round, with drink and food specials, Tuesdays were tacos and...
When I was in my twenties I had a girlfriend that was my hottest. She was 19 when we met. She was very friendly and outgoing with lots of friends, both male and female. We lived far apart, so when we weren't together, she would keep busy by going out and having fun, In addition to her work and school. She had a very sexy body and loved to show it off. She was medium sized with curvy hips, flat tummy, a great ass, and medium perky tits with big nipples. Average looking face with long blond hair,...
After the events of the previous story, things changed in our class. My mate flunked his exams on the retry and quit school. Another boy, let’s call him Klay, came and quickly became my best friend.The girls (Trish, Kate en Mel), Klay and me became a sort of organism on our own that year. There were other people in our class, but they were satellites. The core of the room was us. We’d sneak our hands down another one’s pants during math class. We’d lick an earlobe at lunch. Sometimes there were...
So I was just waking up as it was Saturday and the phone rangand it was Jack. What are you doing today he asked and I had no plans as Nolan wasnot coming home to see me, again. Who knows, maybe Kathy wasspreading her legs over his head again as they “hiked.” Jack said I have my cousin’s van and thought maybe we could go to the lake andhave a picnic with my friends and hopefully their girlfriends. Jack saidthe guys are providing all of the food. I had nothing to do and itsounded like fun. It was...
We were probably both sound asleep, but Cynthia and I both woke up and glanced at each other from across the bedroom when we heard mom stumble in on her high heels at around 4AM. Love mom, but she had a habit of doing that on Friday or Saturday night and being miserable the next morning. I dreaded that my sister would insist I deal with her first in the morning ... Sure enough. "Good Morning, Patty! Coffee's on." Which I could already smell. "You can bring it to mom when it's ready." I...
I promised in the comments of my last story, ‘Peeing Tom’, that I’d write the follow up real soon.That was two years ago. Sorry I lied. Also: I can’t write the follow up, because the ending is the only part of the story that wasn’t true. And I kind of like to stick to true stories. Like that one time at the empty dormitories.This is ages ago. We were young (but let's say we were legal), drunk and horny. My friend who’s dad owns a private school took three girls (let’s call them Trish, Kate and...
Trish was a tad naive when we met. She had desires and curiosities, but had no idea what to do with them. She knew she wanted to be fucked by multiple men but she is a woman who can’t and won’t cheat, so she never thought it would be possible. She never dreamed of meeting a man who would encourage her to take all the cock she wanted, provided we did it together.The more I told her about the doors I wanted to open for her, the more eager she got. Not only eager, she started coming up with...
Jeff had been horny all day. After his encounter with his wife and Kathy that morning, he and Trish had taken separate showers, gotten dressed, and went on their normal Saturday errands. Even though it was explicitly detailed how Trish and Kathy got together, the question of why still lingered in his mind. For twenty-five years, he had fantasized about her with another woman. He had asked her several times if there was ever a possibility of it and was always told that it would happen when the...
This is a true story about a young lover whom I will call "Trish".I attended a Halloween party several years ago. There I saw a cute boy who worked in the same retail store I did. He was all hussied up like a gypsy (still think of him whenever I hear that song by Fleetwood Mac). He had a very smooth, lean body and I think his ethnicity was middle-eastern. Nice almond skin and jet black, shaggy hair, very thick. Anyway, he kept giving me the eye all through the night until I finally walked over...
During my job as a nude male model for an art class at the local college, I realized I loved being naked in front of women. After each class, I would race home and jack off. As I stroked my cock, I would think off the many eyes that had devoured my naked body during the two hours I posed nude. I'm sure some women, judging by the way they had looked at me, would go home, think of me, and masturbate, or fuck their boyfriend or husband with me in mind. The idea that they were getting off while...
I was tired of the same old thing. Pose like this, pose like that, hold that pose for five minutes, now move like this. These were my instructions for two hours a day, five days a week. My mind was numb from the boredom and the twenty bucks an hour I was getting wasn't much compensation. Being a nude model for a college art class was no fun at all. When I first started this job I thought I'd have sexy coeds coming on to me in droves. Afterall, I had a ripped body and was well hung. After my...
I was so much in love with Trish. She was a 19 year old at that time, a real cutie with wheatish complexion, just like me. Although she is 6 years younger than me, but we shared some magical chemistry, since we first saw each other, some time back. Trish is about 5’3” tall, having an amazing figure of 34-28-34. Although a bit on the plump side, she is an angel. Her smile is a cute, to-die-for one, carrying an aura of cheer, wherever she goes. She has burgundy-streaked shoulder length hair. It...
One night I was interested in hooking up with a black busty girl named Sierra, but instead she introduces me to Trish, a black busty girl herself. She had big busty breasts and a thick round ass. For some odd reason right after she stepped, into my room, she got in my bed and pulled the cover over her. But I didn’t pay any attention at first. I was drinking so I really didn’t care. Until I got tired and wanted to bed then I noticed her blue jeans were lying on the floor. Then it got me...
"Wake up, loser!" A slap on the head. "Now, little brother! Paaat-rick." My older sister, Cynthia, was always the one to wake me up. And take responsibility in general. But when I wanted to be lazy, the extended-out name always did that, I couldn't ignore it! "OK, what does Mom want?" "Sorry, we have to do some shopping for me, it will be boring for you, just take a shower so we can have breakfast and get out of here." Cynthia was always bossy to me, but not to be bad, just to keep me...
Trish couldn’t sleep. It was gone two and she had work the next day but somehow she just couldn’t unwind. Harry lay there like a balustrade, inert and snoring. She cuddled up to him, her hands slipping down his hairy belly and between his legs, with out thinking reaching for his penis. It was flaccid. She let go of him and rolled onto her back trying to clear her mind. She had had a bust up with Jenna, her step daughter, earlier that day, well yesterday now, about seeing boys. In the heat of...
I met Nan on a subscription alternative dating site. Her posts and private messages blatantly communicated she was into dominating men and women but also into transformations. I had been crossdressing in private, sexual settings for a few years which often involved strap-on play but never with a man. In fact, I had never even performed oral sex on a man but was really curious - I just wasn’t sure how to go about it or if I was truly ready.After only a few private messages about how I would love...
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"Ladies, when you draw, use all you senses." Ms. Purdy was giving her art students a lecture. I was standing at the front of the class, naked as usual. Ms. Purdy was beside me. The evening was hot, the room stuffy and humid. "Don't just look at your subject, observe your subject. The smallest details are as important as the obvious ones. Notice the shade of his skin, the lock of hair that falls out of place, the glint in his eyes, even the beads of perspiration rolling down his cheek." Ms....
I miss her sexually and constantly fantasize about what she would do, which is anything I asked .really I would eat her for hours to get her off and I Loved doing it. I knew that the men before me had big dicks and she had been with black men, She is blonde and built like Marilyn Monroe. Lots of curves. Well I discovered that as I was eating her I would tell her I am going to bring a black with a huge cock one night to fuck her and she would go off big time. Well we lived in a patio home so we...
I was once asked, 'Do you like to watch Porn?' I replied somewhat enthusiastically, 'Of course I do, I am a woman after-all'. My questioner, was somewhat taken aback, as he was studying me face intently, hoping for a shock-like reaction, instead.In my early years you tended to accept Porn as it was back in the 70's, and very Swedish, the country that made Porn with a story, which sadly lacks in todays mechanical, spitting, gagging, full of sexually demented females, when wound-up utter 'Oh...
This is a true story about my blonde, big titted, slut girlfriend. Trish is a 5'9" sex loving slut with long blonde hair, big nippled DD tits and and an ass that was made for fucking. We both like to experiment sexually and have done everything from gang bangs to group pissing. Nothing is to nasty for my cock loving slut, and since I like watching her fuck other studs, I'm open for anything that she wants to try. On this particilar night I arrived at her apartment only...
Trish hung up the phone and got up to go start a bath. She wanted to look hot for her male friend, after all he was going to lend her a computer so she could start her own pornograhic website featuring pics of herself posing in fantasey situations for big money. She loved to tease Tom until he begged her for sexual release, only to promise him some pussy next time she saw him. She would get so horny for cock while prick teasing him that she would often call two or three men to...
Trisha and I had been together for almost twenty years - sixteen of them married. At thirty-eight she had put on an extra pound or two, but then three kids can do that to you. Those extra pounds didn't matter to me because as far as I was concerned those pounds were in all the right places and Trish was still the sexiest woman I'd ever seen. Besides, who was I to say anything about extra weight? I was fifteen pounds heavier than I was on the day we were married. I blame most of it Trish being...
My high school sweetheart, Trish, was such a slut. At the tender age of 16, she had already fucked around with several guys before me, a couple of them much older than her and had even done some amateur porn. She was desired by many, and I enjoyed hearing about her past sexual escapades. I also enjoyed her wild libido and impressively high stamina. As bored, horny teenagers, it was not uncommon for us to fuck for hours at a time. ...
When he knocked on the door, she was ready for him. She had given birth just over a month before, and was ready for some hot fucking. Her big milk filled tits were needing a good sucking and she knew the computer repair stud couldn't resist her hot to fuck, slut charms. She had carefully piled her long bleached blonde hair up on top of her head so that her long, graceful and very inviting neck showed. The slut had put on a tiny black string bikini that was way too small...
TRISHA AND THE ACADEMYPart 1 – Introduction Trisha was so worried. Semester report cards were coming out today, and she knew that she was going to be in trouble. She just didn’t know to what extent. In the past, she had always been able to talk her way out of any trouble with her dad. After all, she was ?Daddy’s Little Princess?. And, although daddy would get pissed off at her at times, all she had to do was pout, cry a few tears, give daddy a big hug while telling him how sorry she...
Pretty much everyone knows about Stockholm Syndrome - the name given to the condition that occurs when a hostage befriends or starts to feel compassion for his or her captor. I wonder if there is a similar syndrome for rape victims? I watched my wife being raped but she never told me about it and never reported it to the authorities. And even though I know she can't stand the asshole I know that she has seen him at least twice more. Trisha and I have a cabin up in the mountains. It isn't...
Chapter 1 Trisha knocked on the door to Garth's celebrity trailer about an hour before he and her were scheduled to be on the stage for their live concert together. She and Garth had been touring now for over three months and the latent sexual attraction they had both felt for each other had slowly but very powerfully come to a blazing white-hot sexual reality. Sure, they were both married to someone else, but the togetherness and the intense sexual energy of being in each others' lives,...
This is Trisha Hershberger.She is very attractive, very beautiful and she has very very large breasts. I think her bra size is a 34DD. I believe her breasts actually got bigger when she got pregnant.... and yes she was breastfeeding. I have masturbated to Trisha Hershberger for years. Mostly, I jerked off to her big double D boobs. I have always imagined having an adult breastfeeding relationship with her.I have always wanted Trisha Hershberger to breastfeed me. Actually, I would want to get a...
Matt was used to having Trisha's friends around but over her house for a sleep over was maybe a bit far when she invited him. She tricked him into it by saying it was only her and him while her parents went and a 1 year trip to Europe. Well at least she didnt lie about the parants away part. As soon as he walked through the door he was instantly greeted with a kiss from Trisha. He returned the kiss without waiting for her to say anything. He didnt see any of the girls so he figured...
It was autumn and roughly thirty years ago. My Aunt Trisha had come to live with me and we had found each other after secretly wanting to since early childhood. For any who are interested, you may read the original story of how this came about. The short version is that we were both eighteen years old, Trisha being only two months younger than me, and we were living in my first home. The night that we discovered we both wanted the same thing was one I’ll never forget. Other similar nights...
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