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273 Visiting a Yorkshire Lady. pt1 The car towing its elderly caravan turned into the long lane leading he knew to her home, he had never been before but had scanned google maps and knew the route as precisely as his own hand, he had, in his mind travelled it time and time again over the past few months. The combination rattling over the cattle grid, and finally crawled to a halt behind the remote but very cosy looking three bed house, once the farm house of this remote farm on the open...
270. Three sisters [pt1] Let`s set the scene; a farm out the back of nowhere near Northallerton, for you folks not of the mother country that’s a town in the English North Yorkshire moors, an area of outstandingly beautiful scenery, rolling massive moorland hills, small s**ttered solidly built family farms of local stone, hard-working places, giving a solid reliable feeling, and the native folks made of that the same, hard-working reliable form, mostly survivors of old Yorkshire families, but...
sisters turned lesbian PT1THIS STORY IS A FANTASY AND ONLY A FANTASY. I DO NOT PARTICIPATE IN ANY SUCH ACTIVITIES.I walked into my younger si(s)ters room and saw her naked humping a pillow, her tiny ass towards the door.I stood there and watched her excitement as she fucked the pillow fiercely. She was muttering unintelligible cries of pleasure. I started rubbing my tits. I unbuttoned my shorts to make room for my hand so I could rub my pussy.Watching her wildly fucking the pillow was making me...
New Neighbor Makes Me her Bitch Pt1 A Hot as hell MILF moves in next door and likes using her hot tub. You like looking. She has an incredible body. She tells you that when it comes to sex, she is totally in charge or there is none…. Would you? I knew how it had started. I had told my gorgeous new neighbor after she caught me staring at her barely covered body that as a matter of fact, yes I would be willing to do about anything to see her naked and to have sex with her. I had followed...
College Visit with Not My Niece Pt1This is a series inspired by a conversation with a very nice and very sexy woman here. If she wants you to know who she is, she will tell you in the comments… ++++++++Sitting in the pickup queue at the airport I check my phone. The text says, “Sry I’m late. Just came out. Red top, big sunglasses.” I see her immediately. She is more petite than I had imagined. She has her carryon and another large bag over her shoulder. She looks like she just returned...
The Unforgettable weekend... Pt1 Guess looking back I should have know something was up. About 2 months before this wonderful weekend, happened, when my wife talked me into and attached a chastity device to my cock. She told me that she was planning something wild that she had read about. That it would be a surprise, and that the chastity device was to make sure I was ready for it. In the following weeks, there was about 5 or 6 women that came over for dinner. They all said that...
Marie’s Big Mistake: Case No. 11-198-9 By Will [email protected] Marie sat in the back seat of the Dismay city police car, the tears were running down her face as she stared out into the dark. The blue and red lights on the roof of the car sliced through the blackness of the night and flashed ominously on her parent’s house. Outside the car her mom and dad were pleading with the officers not to take her, but...
Marie 8950 wordsIt was hot in Savannah, and the humidity madeMarie's simple muslin dress cling. She held Mr.Marrow's hand and tried not to step in the horsedroppings with her bare feet as they made their wayto the hotel. Inside, after visiting with the deskclerk, he led her up two flights of stairs to a room. It was the first time Marie had visited Savannah, thefirst time she had seen a building so big, and therewere so many white folks. Mr. Marrow was takenaback...
MarieMarie, eine wundersch?ne 19-j?hrige junge Dame, wurde mit allen Attributen eines Models gesegnet. Bei ihr musste der liebe Gott ein Auge zugekniffen haben, als es hie?; Bitte anstellen, Sch?nheit, Anmut und Grazie werden verteilt. Die junge Frau musste mindestens zweimal in jeder Schlange angestanden haben, so perfekt war sie gebaut. Sie war 170 cm gro?, hatte K?rbchengr??e 75c, leicht gebr?unte Haut und schulterlanges blondes Haar. Wenn die Sonne darauf viel, glitzerten ihre Haare wie ein golden...
"Timothy, no. I don't have ti," Marie's complaint was cut short.She was still getting used to Timothy's youthful eagerness and energy. Adjusting from not having a man for ten years of what seemed a permanently hard cock pointing at her, took some getting used to.It was only a few minutes since Timothy was grunting and filling Marie with his cream, and he was ready again.When he arrived, Marie had warned Timothy he couldn't stay long because she was going to a friend's."Just a quick...
MatureMarie's bag was packed and in her car. She took one more look around the house. Everything was good, so she set off on her short break. Marie had booked herself in a five-star hotel. It was a gift to herself for being a bad girl.After checking in, Marie went straight to her third-floor room. It was better than she expected.Marie bounced on the bed, 'Oh, yes,' she said to herself.She hadn't gone there to pick a man up, but if she did, her bouncy bed would be a great place to fuck.Marie...
MatureMarie's Mom For the past two weeks Marie noticed when she got home that her mother was already there, locked in her bedroom. She could hear sounds on the other side of the door but was unable to clearly hear what was going on, and it bothered her that Mona was keeping something from her. The next week, when she got home from work, again she heard Mona in her room, and this time the door was not locked. Quickly moving to the end of the hallway, she turned off the hall light and returned to the...
Marie was back in her room. She went straight to the mirror and looked at herself. There was a smug, but confident look on her face.A smile broke out, "You've just been fucked in the ass," Marie said gloating to herself.Marie was a little tender, but she thought it was a small price to pay. Now she had the evening to look forward to.Time went slow. Marie couldn't wait for nine when she was meeting Tom and Ruth. She had dinner, showered, and it came time to chose her outfit. Black nylons and...
MoneyMarie woke at three in the morning, still on top of the bed and naked.Naked except for her garter belt and nylons. She had a pee and got into bed.It was after nine when she woke again. The air was full of the musky smell of sex. Or more accurately the smell of Ryan's cum Marie had rubbed into her skin. Rather than a shower when she got out of bed, Marie went to the kitchen and made a coffee.The phone buzzed. Marie had a text.It was Timothy. He wasn't going to make it today.Timothy didn't...
MatureI kissed Marie and asked her to snuggle up to me again. She asked if I would 'Save her place' while she went to the potty. She promised to be right back. While she was gone I undressed, it was warm in front of that fire. Marie trotted back, she was shivering and cold, she threw her self on those quilts and pushed a freezing cold butt into my crotch. " Could you help warm me please, it is freezing cold in the master bed room and bath" she said. I promised I would light the heater in...
Seventy-one-year-old Marie was watching Timothy mowing her lawn. He was nineteen and did odd jobs for Marie. The son of Marie's friend Margaret.Marie smiled and thought to herself, "If only I was fifty years younger."She caught herself holding her breast. A finger on her nipple."Act your age," Marie said out loud.There hadn't been a man in Marie's life since her husband passed ten years ago. She had always been a sexual woman. Now her only pleasure came from ever-decreasing moments with...
Mature“Why sure, you may sit here, Sir.” Marie Clair said to the kind-looking, middle aged gentleman. She was glad to have a “gentleman” sit next to her on the train, considering there was some “riff-raff” getting on behind him. She sure wouldn’t want to sit next to one of them. Her aunt had warned her about some of the people who might be on the commuter train. “My name is Marie Clair, and I’m on my way to Saint Catherine’s School for Girls in town. I’ve never been to the city...
Two weeks passed before Marie heard from Hiroshi again. During this time, she did not tell Jane about the video she had made with Hiroshi in the warehouse. She tried to find out what was happening with Brad, but Jane replied that she had not seen him or heard from him for some time. Marie wondered if she would ever hear from him again, and also began to think that it was time for her to return to Dubai. However, she put that thought out of her mind when her husband told her in a phone call...
George Jones was unemployed and having trouble finding work. George and several other employees were part of a layoff. George had previously worked twenty years with an investment banking firm. He was offered a severance package. After he was let go, George took his wife and stepdaughter on a cruise. He enjoyed several weeks off, but when he tried to look for work, he ran into some problems.Most companies would rather hire young adults rather than mature adults with experience. George...
TabooMarie was almost unable to focus on her daily activities of food shopping, cooking, and cleaning as she waited to receive a phone call from Hiroshi giving her instructions about where she should go for the video shoot. In fact, she had to wait for almost two weeks before her phone rang with the information that she needed – and longed – to hear. The instructions were clear and precise. Hiroshi gave her an address, a day, and a time. He told her not to wear anything special – her outfit would...
As Marie climbed unsteadily from the bed, exhausted from the intense fuck and suck, she turned to see that Brad was now intent on fucking Jane. Marie knew that Brad would not make love like her boyfriend - instead he would fuck her roughly, treating her like the slut daughter of the slut mother that Marie had just shown herself to be. She couldn’t bear the thought of what might be in store for her daughter and herself next, because she knew that Brad had no mercy and that he was totally...
The day of the gangbang arrived finally. Karl had arranged to meet Marie at his hotel and she assumed that they would meet the other men there. However, when she arrived at the hotel and met Karl, he told her that the arrangement was to use a private villa which belonged to a friend of his. This friend was experienced in organizing gangbangs and he was delighted to know that Marie was going to participate as the sex toy for the enjoyment of a group of men. The drive to the villa was a little...
Almost as soon as Marie rang the bell, the door opened. Brad stood holding the door open and ushered Marie into the room. Once inside, Marie took off her wrap and draped it over the back of the sofa – the same sofa where Brad had fucked her as she looked at Jane’s drugged face, and where Jane had heard her mother begging to be fucked like a bitch. “You look stunning” said Brad as he eyed her up and down. The dress was having the effect that Marie had hoped for which was obvious from the...
Tom was waiting in the pub for Marie the next day at 5 pm. Marie had told Tom that she could only be free on Saturday and part of Sunday, although she had not told him why or who she lived with. In Dubai, Marie had always been careful not to tell the men she fucked where she lived, and she had very rarely met any man more than once in order to keep her identity secret. By meeting Tom, Marie knew that she was taking a big risk, but she was desperate to continue the lifestyle she had explored...
Marie Osmond thought she had the world by the ears -- everything had seemed to be going her way, and she was enjoying herself in all of the twisted perverted ways that she'd become so accustomed to. One of the main things in Marie's life were her sexual games and perverted sexual pasttimes that she spent much of her time and effort and resources on enjoying. Marie had more girlfriends, male studs, and even animal lovers than anyone could ever have imagined. That was so true of everything...
Marie was in a particularly naughty mood this morning, earlier she had masturbated to a delicious orgasm while spending some time on-line. It was only 10:00am, the kids were at her Mothers until 4:30 and she had the whole day to herself. She decided she would go out grocery shopping for awhile. Now some people might find grocery shopping tedious or boring, but Marie new how to make the most mundane tasks seem very erotic. She picked out a short red skirt, matching red shoes, and a thin white...
As Marie settled into her seat on the Airbus 380 flight EK 001 from Dubai to London Heathrow, she wondered how life would be in England. Marie was a filipina maid working for a rich family in Dubai, and she was travelling to England with the oldest daughter of the family, who was about to start her studies at a UK university. Noora, the daughter, was 18 and she was about to live away from her family for the first time in her life, so Marie’s job was to look after her, shop for food, cook for...
A few days passed with Marie anxiously waiting for Jane to tell her where they were to meet Brad. Finally, three days after Jane had revealed that she was no longer a virgin, and that Hiroshi’s father was involved in the production of specialist porn videos, Jane came home and teasingly began to speak. Smiling at her mother, she said, “Brad told me where we should meet.” Then she stopped. And smiled. Marie was desperate to hear where Brad had arranged for them to meet, but she was even...
Marie expected that she and Noora would return to Dubai as soon as the university term ended. However, Noora’s family had decided to spend the summer in London, so Noora was told to bring Marie with her and meet the family at the apartment they had rented near Harrods. Marie was disappointed because she had been looking forward to renewing her secret life as a slut in Dubai. Instead, she found herself working almost like a slave looking after the family, cooking, washing clothes and generally...
With three more hours of flight, Marie wondered if there was anything she could do to satisfy her desire to be as slutty as possible. She considered asking Peter if he wanted to join the mile high club, but the toilets were beside the galley, and the cabin crew had all gathered there, so it would not be possible to enter and leave the toilet without being seen. Instead, she lay back in her seat and closed her eyes, and let her mind wander back to the time that she had been at her most out of...
Brad deliberately stayed away from Marie and Jane’s house for a week after the birthday party in the restaurant and his unexpected gift from Marie. Marie was desperate to see him again, and to taste his cock, but it seemed as if Brad wanted to show that he was in charge of the relationship by withholding his cock and his cum from her. However, Jane reported that she and he saw each other regularly at her college, but she also told her mother that they had not had an opportunity to be alone,...
That was when the doorbell rang and Brad told Marie to open it. Marie thought that the person at the door would be Hiroshi, and that he had forgotten his key. However, Brad told her that he had invited someone to join them, and that Hiroshi would come later. Marie had no choice, but to open the door and let the stranger in. She knew that Brad would not invite someone just for a social visit, and that he would have offered this man the chance to fuck a willing pinay. Marie hoped that the man...
And then she heard the doorbell ring. She heard the door open and realized that Hiroshi was speaking in Japanese to whoever had rung the bell. Marie was unable to raise her head to see who the new Japanese visitor was, but she suddenly understood that more than one man had entered the hotel suite because she did not hear the door close immediately. From her crouching position tied to the armchair, Marie could hear the sounds of shoes and clothes being removed. There was much whispering, and...
Marie is a little cutie. A bundle of fun and energy wrapped up in a five foot three-inch hot little body. She has long blonde hair which she wears in a ponytail, hazel eyes, a cute little button nose and a firm compact body with nice sized boobs if I were to guess a “B” cup size and cute firm and pert little bum. And although her legs aren’t long they are perfectly proportioned and shaped, all in all to my eyes, the perfect package. So what was the problem? Fifteen? That was how old she is,...
Brad then asked Hiroshi whether he would like Jane to do the same for him. Hiroshi stammered, “No because this is a very public place and anyone might see. It would be very embarrassing for me if that happened.” Hiroshi’s face was bright red, and he was sweating because he was so embarrassed, but the tent pole in his swimming trunks showed that he was interested in Brad’s suggestion. “Ok, Hiro” said Brad. “Why don’t you and Jane go into the clubhouse and find a nice quiet spot? I know that...
(As in most of my stories Marie is a real person and I've tried to represent her fantasy. She is a drop dead gorgeous blond with a body to die for. I chatted with her long enough to know she is a sweet and caring woman with a strong sex drive. Those of you lucky enough to be in the UK and meet her will want her, be you a woman or a man. I hope you enjoy her fantasy and like me wonder if she has really experienced it.) For weeks, months, maybe even years, I've known that I was missing...
After two months in Nottingham looking after the apartment, cooking, washing clothes and watching daytime TV, Marie was bored. She had plenty of time on her hands because Noora, the girl she looked after, was busy with her lectures at the university most days. Marie had become familiar with the local supermarket and she knew which bus to catch to go to and from the centre of town. However, she had not done anything apart from housework, food shopping and watching TV, and her desires to be...
The thought of Jane becoming pregnant was a big worry for Marie, and she often couldn’t sleep because that thought kept coming into her head. Marie had already talked to Jane and warned her about the danger of having sex with Brad, but although she promised her mother that she was still a virgin, and that she had no intention of having sex with Brad, Marie were still worried because she knew how easy it is to allow hormones to take control, and logic and reason to vanish in the heat of...
As Marie lay back on the poolside lounger with the towel wrapped around her waist, she saw Jane and Hiroshi returning from the clubhouse. Jane was holding Hiroshi’s hand just as when the pair had left Brad and Marie alone a short while before. From the smile on Jane’s face, Marie knew that she was satisfied with whatever had happened in the clubhouse. Marie wanted to ask her daughter what she and Hiroshi had done, but she was also half-ashamed and half-embarrassed to show the others that she...
Finally, Brad arrived to visit Jane. Marie and Jane had already agreed that she would sit in the living room and pretend to study. Marie would be in the kitchen again. What was amazing was how Jane took control of the plan and told her mother exactly how things would unfold. She would pretend to study and after some time she would tell Brad to go and help Marie in the kitchen so that she could study in peace. Jane was sure that Brad would not refuse. Then Jane told her mother that she...
Two weeks later, Brad had not returned to see Jane. She told Marie that he was busy with his research and that he had been out of Manila in a provincial town doing field research. Jane did not mention that she missed him, but Marie had not been able to stop thinking of how he had made Jane and her his sluts. However, she did not discuss her feelings with Jane, and Jane did not tell her mother how she was feeling. It was almost as if they both wanted to forget that night and the following...
Marie’s experience of dogging had been on Saturday evening and Noora returned from London on Sunday afternoon. This meant that Marie was no longer free to meet Tom. However, the trip to the dogging site was not the last time she and Tom got together. Noora often sent Marie to buy food from a local supermarket, and a few weeks after the outing to the dogging site Marie was in the supermarket concentrating on choosing some vegetables to cook for dinner. Suddenly, she felt a tap on her...
Brad stayed for the night because it was late by the time both women had sucked his balls dry of sperm. He could not believe what had just happened, but when Marie suggested that he should stay for the night because of the heavy rain outside, and the difficulty of finding a jeepney because it was so late and their street in the barangay was far from the main road, he agreed, thinking that he might finally be able to fuck his girlfriend – or even better, her slutty mom. However, his hopes of...
The next day, Marie and Jane caught a jeepney to the centre of the city. Brad had told Marie that Hiroshi’s family was rich, so he was living in a hotel rather than in an apartment. The name of the hotel was One Central Hotel and Suites. Marie knew that this hotel was one where many foreigners stayed, so it would not be unusual for a guest to bring a Filipina “friend” to his room. A few dollars slipped to the staff made sure that nobody would comment or ask for ID. Even though there were two...
Brad smiled as he saw that Marie was now totally under his control. He knew that he did not have to say anything about what had happened in this room in order to make Marie do whatever he wanted. But he also knew that he needed to degrade Marie even more by showing her daughter the depths that she had sunk to before explaining his plans for her to star in the special movies that Hiroshi’s father produced and sold to a select audience in Japan and abroad. As Marie watched, horrified, Brad...
Marie was almost glad when she saw that Jane was about to speak. She thought that Jane would not remember what had happened because of having been drugged by Brad, but she was wrong. Jane began to tell her mom what she had experienced. “I know that Brad spiked my drink. I could feel myself being drugged, but I couldn’t do anything about it” was how Jane started the conversation. Jane continued to tell Marie how she had been aware of what was happening to her. “I knew what Brad had done to...
Marie had given up hope of ever seeing or hearing from Brad again after Jane had told her how she never wanted to have any contact with him again, so she was surprised when she received a call from him one afternoon when she was alone. Marie did not know what to say, but she needn’t have been concerned because Brad swiftly monopolized the conversation. What he said was brief and very clear. “I want you to come to Hiroshi’s room again tomorrow afternoon at 3 o’clock.” Marie was unsure what...
It was just a regular meet with Eric ( Mr. Thick)as he comes through on business every so often , Eric is our young friend whom we meet up with at times to play with and share my wife with , Marie my wife enjoys the fact that he has stamina is good looking and has a thick cock which fills her up nicely and makes her squirt.This time we had arranged to meet at hotel in our downtown area since Eric was staying nearby but there were no rooms available in his hotel , I got off work early that day...
Next day Jane had her exam, so Marie was alone in the house. Marie’s house was down a quiet small road with an empty plot on one side and a half-built house on the other. This meant that she did not have anyone living beside her at the moment. At about 2 pm, Marie was sitting quietly in the kitchen, having just finished her lunch and thinking about what had happened in this very room the night before. The memory of Brad’s cock in her mouth made her feel horny again and she started to...
Marie was desperate to scrub herself clean as soon as she arrived home. The humiliation of having her hair covered in cum and piss was bad enough, but the fact that her long hair had been roughly chopped off was what finally brought tears to her eyes. Marie wept as she looked at herself in the mirror in the bathroom and saw hair that was ragged and spiky. She looked like someone with a bad skin disease that caused hair to fall out. As she looked at herself, Marie also saw the dress that she...
Marie did not know what to say after she had heard how she had suffered such humiliation for nothing. She did not know whether to cry or be angry, but, in the end, she sat in stunned silence. Finally, she recovered enough to ask Jane some questions. “Did you know what Brad and Hiroshi had planned for me today?” was her first query. Jane replied that she had no idea that they had planned such an elaborate way to humiliate Marie, although Brad had already told her that he was sure that he...
Marie ist eine alte Bekannte. Du stehst schon auf sie seit der Schule. Sie ist immer noch ein Pummelchen, und mit der Pubertät bekam sie dazu die passenden Euter. Sie hat bald nach der Schule jemand anderes geheiratet. Schon immer war sie eine Reiterin und du wolltest ihr schon immer dienen. das kann ich mir gut vorstellen, dass du ihre reitstiefel abschlecken willst, an denen ein bisschen pferdescheiße und stroh klebt. und ich kann mir genauso gut vorstellen, wie sie da mit ihrem fetten arsch...
BDSMMy door-bell rang, not 2 minutes after I had gotten home. I was not expecting any-one, so I thought about ignoring it. But curiosity won. I knew the person on the door-step. I had moved her out of student´s housing project where I worked, about 1½ week before. “Hi,” she said, flashing a big smile, “remember me?” “I do” I said. Which was true. She was an exchange student, from France. There was no way I could remember her name, though. We replace over a hundred international students at the...
The helpful teacher, James, from the boys' school had been in touch, suggesting that the sixth-form boys could really benefit from some instruction in pleasing a woman, and would I mind giving the occasional lesson on the subject? As I thought I could combine it with indulging in a night of rampant sex with another dormitory of boys, I agreed readily.However, as I was intending to enjoy a group of horny boys that night, I did not want to get worn out or overused in the lesson, so I decided to...
ExhibitionismMy door-bell rang, not 2 minutes after I had gotten home. I was not expecting any-one, so I thought about ignoring it. But curiosity won.I knew the person on the door-step. I had moved her out of student´s housing project where I worked, about 1½ week before. “Hi,” she said, flashing a big smile, “remember me?”“I do” I said. Which was true. She was an exchange student, from France. There was no way I could remember her name, though. We replace over a hundred international students at the start...
She woke frome the noise of her alarm as she does every morning at this time but this morning there was a difference it was her 40th birthday and what a birthday it was gonna be little did she know her husband had a big night planned for her. She stumbleedd out into the kitchen for a shot of coffee and found a card from Jayson and she opened it it was a beautiful card as usel but a letter fell out she thought my what could this be and she had to open it right away she begin to read it the...
Jane’s face was dripping cum, and she was smiling. Marie was amazed at what had just happened to the daughter she thought of as an innocent girl, but she also felt two other emotions. First, she was half pleased to see how slutty Jane could be. But second, she was unhappy that Brad had not cum on her face. And like most men, she knew that Brad would not get hard again for some time. Unless she could think of some way to make him hard. Marie quickly thought about how to excite Brad...
Of course, initially Jane was shocked to see her mother looking like she had been attacked by a hairdresser high on the drug shaboo, but when she saw that Marie was not injured otherwise, she faced Marie and calmly asked what had happened. “Jane, I’m sorry ... I’m ashamed to tell you ... I mean I don’t know what to say ... I ... I went to meet ... Brad today” she finally managed to stammer. “I know” said Jane. Marie couldn’t believe what Jane had just said. “How ... how do you...