Grace and OwenChapter 9
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The Stop: Since we had our bags with us, we didn’t need to wait for them to be unloaded. The Savannah train shed, while large, was not as large as the one in Philadelphia. While walking toward the exit, we heard a man remark to his friend that the waiting room ahead of us was an octagon 80 feet in diameter. From this, it was fairly easy to estimate that the train shed was about twice that wide and maybe five times that long. When we passed the clock in the waiting room, it indicated that it...
Beckham, Owen and Frank Lampard the three legends if English football were staying the weekend at Beckingham Palace, whilst Victoria and the children were visiting relatives in America. The footballers were training hard in Beckhams personal gym for the start of the new football season and the hot session was almost at an end. The lads were unsurprisingly very hot, with Owens hot erect nipples showing through his white tank top whilst he was finishing his bench presses. Beckham had also long...
GayWe located room 22 with no trouble. This hotel was nothing like the Pulaski with its multitude of rooms and hallways. We were surprised to find that it was built like a 'T' however, with the stem extending back from the front part of the hotel. It was your typical small-town hotel, they could expect to see merchants, peddlers, and drummers here to sell their various wares. There might even be the occasional politician out stomping for votes during election periods, but Statesboro didn't...
I shuffled through my wardrobe while on the phone to Owen looking for something to wear. “I can't find anything. What should I wear?” I asked him. I didn't have many clothes and even though we hadn't been dating for long, he had already seen every combination of my clothing. “Doesn't matter Jessica, your not going to be keeping them on for long. I have something planned for tonight, just don't wear any panties”. We chatted for a bit longer before hanging up. I settled on a tight fitting...
BDSMA new character introduced in this chapter: Old Joe A semi-retired farmer, 5'-9'' tall, 145 pounds, late 50s or early 60s, gray hair, brown eyes "And where is Plantation Lane?" Owen asked the clerk. "Take North Main Street and keep going north after leaving town. You'll find the sign for Plantation Lane on the left a short distance before you reach Mill Creek. If you come to the creek, you went too far," he told us. "We would like to look at this property before we pay for it....
When I awoke the next morning, it was nice and warm under the blankets next to Owen, but he had developed a problem overnight. Having five Brothers, it was one that I was familiar with. Under the blankets, I carefully pulled up his night shirt to reveal his manhood. It was long, thick, and as hard as an iron bar. Being familiar with my Brother's equipment, I knew instantly that his was much larger than the average, and larger than what those who had abused me in the city had possessed. I...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
It was early monday morning and I had just stepped out of the shower. I dried myself with a towel, then walked over to my full length mirror to look at myself. I had never been happy with my looks but have recently become more confident. Owen loved my body and made me feel attractive. I was slim every where except my hips, but I wasn't overweight, I just had some fat there. I had long legs and was 5'9”. I tied up my long brown hair and dropped the towel. My hand moved to my pussy and rubbed...
Straight Sex"Named after? What do you mean?" I asked. "Have you never heard of 'The Pirate Queen of Cannaught'? Her actual name was Grainne Ni Mhaille, but has been Anglicized to Grace O'Malley since the original is somewhat unpronounceable to those not familiar with Gaelic. She lived in the 16th century. "She was a terror she was, from what I was told by relatives while growing up. She had several Husbands over time and a number of children. She is said to have raided shipping, battled English...
I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his trousers. I slid them down his legs so they were piled around his ankles. I looked at his beautiful cock and took it into my hand. I kissed his thighs and the his tip. Once it was hard I stood up and began to kiss his lips. He nibbled on my in return. I kissed his down his cheek to his neck where I continues to kiss and every once in a while would run my tongue over his skin. I then moved to his ear where I began to gently nibble on his lobe. I ran my...
Straight SexI didn't realize how much my life was changing until it was almost too late. The transition was slow as I moved from the life of a carefree twenty-something to being a more responsible, middle aged husband and father.As the years crept by, the youthful exuberance my wife and I once shared slowly gave way to the repetitive boredom of everyday life. Maybe that’s what they call getting old. Then again, maybe it’s just the ongoing process of growing up.The thing was, I wasn’t enjoying getting...
CheatingIn the late summer of 1848, a hundred and twenty years before I was even born, a briny old fisherman named Owen Addams did me a remarkable favor. While fishing the tidal pools of what was then known as Pleasant Harbor Township, old Owen reached deep into the mucky banks off Harbor Cove and pulled out something the local Native Americans had known about for centuries, an oblong bumpy casing that looked more like a rock than the shell it actually was. As legend has it, Mr. Addams had almost...
It was early monday morning and I had just stepped out of the shower. I dried myself with a towel, then walked over to my full length mirror to look at myself. I had never been happy with my looks but have recently become more confident. Owen loved my body and made me feel attractive. I was slim every where except my hips, but I wasn’t overweight, I just had some fat there. I had long legs and was 5’9”. I tied up my long brown hair and dropped the towel. My hand moved to my pussy and rubbed...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
Pete and Joe have been friends all their lives. As such, they have shared quite a bit in the 30 or so odd years they have known each other. They shared a neighborhood. They shared a school. They shared friends. They shared the same drunken babe the night of their first sexual experience. They now share an apartment, and in a few minutes they will be sharing a pizza. "You did order the pizza," Pete asks quizzically, "right Joe?" "Yea, I ordered the damn pizza." "Extra sausage?" Pete asks. "I got...
Pete and Joe have been friends all their lives. As such, they have shared quite a bit in the 30 or so odd years they have known each other. They shared a neighborhood. They shared a school. They shared friends. They shared the same drunken babe the night of their first sexual experience. They now share an apartment, and in a few minutes they will be sharing a pizza."You did order the pizza," Pete asks quizzically, "right Joe?""Yea, I ordered the damn pizza.""Extra sausage?" Pete asks."I got...
Humor"You did order the pizza," Pete asks quizzically, "right Joe?" "Yea, I ordered the damn pizza." "Extra sausage?" Pete asks. "I got your sausage," says Joe sarcastically. "What's taking Jose so long, he's usually much quicker?" asks Pete. "What am I, his mother? How should I know?" Joe adds. Suddenly the door buzzer rings. Joe goes over to the intercom and presses the button. "Hello." "Pizza," a voice says. "Alright, come on up." Moments later...
This third weekend back at school started with the girls coming over so we could get ready. We usually showered and shaved, and made sure we didn’t miss any spots through inspections and touch ups. Usually it was Robin, Charlotte and I with Madison talking to us from our room or standing in the doorway just chatting and watching our little ritual. This weekend however, after talking to Robin and Charlotte we talked Maddi into joining us. She had always been worried about upsetting Robin or...
After the last of the other customers cleared out his eyes met Mikes and silent sexual tension passed between them. Before he knew it, Pete was in the employee only bathroom with his cock partially down the cashier’s throat. God he was good at sucking cock. His hands came up from his side and grabbed the blond hair, pushing it down in between his legs. Pete was loving the head this guy was giving him. “Yeah, that’s it. Suck my cock Mike, take all of me, suck me dry.” The cashier moaned around...
Hello everyone. It’s me again. The events of this night were profound for me. It took me almost a week before I decided I was going to share them here. Some of the events in this story are very taboo and so please look at the tags above to decide if you will read this story or not. The events in the second half of the story were the extreme highlight for my night and the reason I took some time to process before deciding to share them. I have dabbled in Dollification a few times, but it was...
Note: This is Part 2 of my third time hanging out with Pete and Amy for intimate fun. We’ve had lunch several times since we met in mid-January, but our schedules have only allowed us to hang out for sexual reasons twice since I met them at the bar. This original plan for this night was entirely different and started out that way but during a break in the action, I was given an opportunity I couldn’t pass up. I’d been interested in Dollification for quite some time but every time I met...
Pete, Will and Rose Pete and Will had been friends for years and always tried to get a game of squash each Friday at the local sports centre. Now that they were in their 40’s – this was really an excuse for a few beers in the local afterwards. Will had been separated for a few years, but they were always met in the pub by Pete’s wife Rose, and the three of them were really close. After a few beers and glasses of wine, the banter was often a bit risqué, but nothing had ever come of...
Pete, Will and Rose Pete and Will had been friends for years and always tried to get a game of squash each Friday at the local sports centre. Now that they were in their 40’s – this was really an excuse for a few beers in the local afterwards. Will had been separated for a few years, but they were always met in the pub by Pete’s wife Rose, and the three of them were really close. After a few beers and glasses of wine, the banter was often a bit risqué, but...
Group SexPink bubblegum rolls on my tongue as I walk along the black asphalt that’s still steaming from the warm August rain. I can feel it wet along the edges of my toes as they push forward in my white stiletto sandals, the leather damp and just beginning to stretch. The moisture is everywhere and the humidity is high. It’s under my skin. The back of my neck is hot under the weight of my long blonde hair that’s quickly losing its glossy perfection and becoming tousled and wavy. It’s that just-fucked...
HardcoreChapter 1 I called Kerry and told her that 2 unmarked parcels had arrived at my place and she said she'd meet me straight after work and not to open them until she was there. I was very excited and got instantly hard as soon as I thought about the contents of those unremarkable packages. “Where are they?” Kerry asked, as soon as she arrived, clearly as excited as I was. I’d put them on the dining room table and we sat opposite each other and looked at them. “You open one first" she...
It started out with my two best friends and I helping each other be the best sluts we could be. This meant a grooming ritual we do almost every week to help make sure we are as hairless as possible, from the waist down of course. A little light teasing occurred, which is nothing new. The three of us have had full on sexual encounters with each other, except the fact that Charlotte will not go down on Robin or I. She enjoys being licked out, but will not touch us below the waist with her...
During the next few months, I became part of the Myers family. As soon as Mrs. Myers found out that my parents worked late most evenings, I had a standing invitation to dinner at their house. I took advantage of that frequently, not just because Mrs. Myers was a good cook, but also because I enjoyed being around their family. As an only child whose parents both worked long hours, I was alone a lot. Sitting around a dinner table talking about the day's events with a real family, like the ones...
This is part 2 of a story i wrote a couple of months ago. Will awoke early the next morning – Saturday. Before he had completely regained consciousness he had a fleeting memory of the last evening, and thought that he must have had an erotic dream. He opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling, and slowly realised that he wasn’t at home. There was a low moan next to him and a hand reached out and stroked his thigh. “Oh man – that was amazing!” whispered Pete. The previous night came...
This is part 2 of a story i wrote a couple of months ago. Will awoke early the next morning – Saturday. Before he had completely regained consciousness he had a fleeting memory of the last evening, and thought that he must have had an erotic dream. He opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling, and slowly realised that he wasn’t at home. There was a low moan next to him and a hand reached out and stroked his thigh. “Oh man – that was amazing!” whispered Pete. The...
Group SexThe next day was a hot, lazy Saturday. Pete and I ended up in one of our favorite spots, sitting in a tree. Yeah, I said in the tree. There were several Japanese plum trees, some call them loquats, in our neighborhood that didn't seem to belong to anybody. It was not unusual to find kids in those trees helping themselves to the succulent fruit. Pete and I liked them so much that one of them had become almost like a clubhouse for us. We would sit in the cool canopy of the branches, filling...
Matthew Pottinger did just as he was told, running his hands up and down Candace Owen’s voluptuous body, caressing her ebony skin, squeezing her meaty breasts, and stroking her big, round ass while she writhed and squirmed. “Candace” – pretty name, pretty girl. Built like a brick house. Real hot body. Big, tall, and busty. 5’ 5”. 135lbs. 33-26-34. DD cup. Smooth ebony skin. Long, thick, curly black hair glistened with mousse. Leggy. Big, firm tits. Full, round ass. Dressed nice and slutty....
Matthew Pottinger did just as he was told, running his hands up and down Candace Owen’s voluptuous body, caressing her ebony skin, squeezing her meaty breasts, and stroking her big, round ass while she writhed and squirmed. “Candace” – pretty name, pretty girl. Built like a brick house. Real hot body. Big, tall, and busty. 5’ 5”. 135lbs. 33-26-34. DD cup. Smooth ebony skin. Long, thick, curly black hair glistened with mousse. Leggy. Big, firm tits. Full, round ass. Dressed nice and slutty....
I'd been divorced for nearly a year when I bumped into Kerry whilst shopping. Kerry and I had gone out for 3 turbulent years from when she was 17 and I was 19. I had loved her massively and she had broken my heart when she had decided to end it. In fact she had broken my heart on several occasions during our relationship when she cheated on me several times. Like a fool I’d taken her back each time. We shared a house together and I had honestly imagined marrying her. After we Kerry and I had...
I'd been divorced for nearly a year when I bumped into Kerry whilst shopping. Kerry and I had gone out for 3 turbulent years from when she was 17 and I was 19. I had loved her massively and she had broken my heart when she had decided to end it. In fact she had broken my heart on several occasions during our relationship when she cheated on me several times. Like a fool I’d taken her back each time. We shared a house together and I had honestly imagined marrying her. After we Kerry and I had...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
I shuffled through my wardrobe while on the phone to Owen looking for something to wear. “I can’t find anything. What should I wear?” I asked him. I didn’t have many clothes and even though we hadn’t been dating for long, he had already seen every combination of my clothing. “Doesn’t matter Jessica, your not going to be keeping them on for long. I have something planned for tonight, just don’t wear any panties”. We chatted for a bit longer before hanging up. I settled on a tight fitting...
It all started at Interlochen (Band Camp) 2009. I had noticed him at marching band practices before this but never really had the guts to just introduce myself to him. Someone with such beauty can be quite intimidating. At Interlochen, day 2 I believe, we were walking in the same group of friends and we just happened to start talking. I could tell right at that moment that I would fall for him sooner or later or maybe I already was. Later was our night activity which happened to be the dance...
We fade in on our darkened bedroom set – just about able to make out the outline of the old bed ... Then the lights click on, and we see the bed in its full glory ... Or perhaps that should be its complete lack of glory. We pause long enough to marvel at the depravity of it all – this cum-stained mattress that girls have been squirting all over, cover torn, springs exposed. It’s just ugly. We hear the click-click of heels on concrete – slow, long, confident strides ... Then pan around to see...
A day went by, then two. Two became three, which in turn became four, then five. Days filled with longing while my nights were filled with dreams, dreams from which I’d wake up to find my pussy drenched and my nipples as hard as rocks. I’d lay there, face buried in my pillow, hands clenching the edges, desperate to finish the job that my dreams had started as I replayed the memory of me, laying naked on the floor, Mrs. Vandermeer looming over me as I let go a stream of golden liquid…Lick it up,...
BDSMMera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
How fucking sexy is Paige Owens? That face. Those lips. That ass. Those titties.Do I need to keep going? No? Then get your ass on over to Twitter.com/PaigeOwensXXX!If you are already a fan, then you’ll appreciate what you find here (mostly – more on that in a moment). If you have no idea who the fuck Paige Owens is, you’re going to become a fan before you close your browser. She’s sexy as fuck, and you’ll be compelled to whip out that cock and start stroking yourself as you look at her images...
Twitter Porn AccountsChapter 1 Kerry and I showered in silence, then she locked me up again and we began to prepare dinner. “I cant believe what I did today baby" she said, finally breaking the silence. “I know, you were crazed" I said holding her in my arms. Over dinner we discussed the days events and whether or not it was a good idea to continue. I told her I’d never enjoyed sex so much or even denial of sex. I also told that she had clearly been driven to a new level of lust by Malcolm. I said that It...
1986 - Troy State University, South Alabama Rex Schneider lit up a cigarette and lay back on his pillow as Tonya pulled away from him and sat up on the edge of the bed. Rex admired her sexy, sweaty naked back as she sat there pulling her panties on. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever been with and Rex had fallen deeply in love with her. “Watcha doin’, babe?” “We have to talk, Rex.” “Huh?” “Look, I graduate next week,” Tonya said. “You’re a year older than me and you’re what… at...
Straight SexMandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Sometimes we do things in the heat of the moment that we regret for the rest of our lives. Recently I’d let myself be filmed, naked and masturbating, admitting on camera that I was Abby’s slutty little plaything. Funny thing is, even now, six days later, I had no regrets. If anything, I was rather proud of myself. It had taken a lot of courage to do what I’d done. I felt like I’d somehow taken a step into adulthood. Sixteen year old Shannon Spencer was growing up quickly.“What are your plans...
BDSMI lay there for what seemed an eternity, tied face down to the dining room table, told to make an impossible choice while Mrs. Vandermeer was ‘taking care of business’. It was cruel beyond imagining. Choose, she’d said, the feel of her tongue against my dripping wet cunt still making me shake with uncontrollable lust. Choose. I stared at the tightly braided leather quirt, and beyond that, the rubber cock in its harness. I’d never seen a dildo up close and personal before. It was purple, and...
BDSMThere was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
This story is about a beautiful hot Brazilian women Fernanda also known as Peituda Safada.She is working at strip-club Rota96 in Curitiba BrazilFernanda (Peituda Safada) her true storyOver time I had long chats with Fernanda and became to know her very well, she also told me a lot about her daily/nightly activities at the club in Curitiba.So what follows gives a detailed description of her hot live, I got permission from Fernanda to post it all here, she is proud in her work and likes that I...
“This is crazy, I’m not going,” Marie said to her own reflection for the tenth time in an hour. Her hazel eyes were shining a little too bright and her cheeks were a little too flushed. Then there was the matter of the stupid grin that seemed to be permanently planted on her face since yesterday. She clamped her hand to her mouth as the most recent giggle slipped through her lips. “What in the world is wrong with me?” she asked herself. “I’m not some stupid teenager with a crush. I’m a...
MILFPamela had already made the picnic and packed it into a wicker basket when the boys arrived. She’d cleaned the kitchen as well, been a thorough little domestic goddess with her mom and dad away for the week. And finally she had changed from jogging pants and T-shirt into her costume. Nothing outlandish, just a simple white-muslin dress and sandals, and then to the garden to pluck daisies and buttercups and ring them into a crown and a necklace. She stood before her bedroom mirror adjusting the...
Group SexOn a warm, quiet night, Lauren lay in bed listening, through her open bedroom window, to the deep moans of an unknown woman that was repeatedly brought near climax, only to be edged back from her orgasmic bliss. Lauren’s husband, dead to the world in a deep sleep, lay next to her, oblivious of the other woman but thirty feet outside their window, being ravaged by Jason, who had been their best man just three years ago.Lauren’s fingers were massaging her rock hard nipples as she imagined Jason’s...
CheatingHe watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Back in 2004, I wrote a series entitled ‘Wanda’s Story.’ Not knowing at the time how long the story would be, I put each chapter in the category that chapter best fit in. As a result, the story wanders through eight different categories here in Literotica. I recently re-read the story and saw plenty of places to fix the story, as well as expand and explain more. Also I felt Wanda’s story wasn’t done yet. So I’m returning to Wanda’s life, and this time it will all go into one category, for...
First of all very big thanks to ISS. I have never expected such a overwhelming response for my previous from the readers. I thought girls, ladies and men reading the stories from this sites just for time pass, no I m wrong there really people who need help are also reading irrespective of age and gender. Great work from ISS and it really helps to express the sexual view, desires and solve problems. In my previous story I had mentioned that I am open to give sexual suggestions for the people who...
A group of friends and I have a poker night and one night our friend Peter was a bit more intoxicated than usual and started talking about his wife Melissa. He said that they had been talking about checking out a swing club for awhile and decided to give it a shot a few days earlier. They thought it would be hot to watch other couples fucking and to be watched as well. They had been their for about an hour and the site of all the fucking had them turned on. Melissa said she wasn't ready to be...
The next week and a half seemed like an eternity to me. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't concentrate in class, I was a mess. The more I thought about what was going to happen that Friday, the more uncertain I became. What if I couldn't figure out what to do? What if I hurt her? Was Pete going to be watching and coaching? Would that make me freeze up? What if she chickened out? What if I chickened out? I avoided the Myer's family as much as I could. Avoiding Pete turned out to be easy. He had...