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Lee stopped by this morning just in time for breakfast although it was almost lunch time .Emily and I were still in our robes and just getting frisky when she arrived.Emily poured Lee her coffee and after giving her a kiss, I asked her how it went with the lawyers. She laid a check down on the table “the diner is sold ,they paid my price. Now we can get on to planning the camp ground “she said” although the lawyer said having it a nudist resort may be difficult. He said he would...
Big Tex By lilguy [email protected] black man gets pulled over by a racist amazon copAuthor Note- This was a commission work I was paid to do. Warning racial humiliation, of black man at a hands of a woman.http://lilguy31.deviantart.com/journal/stories-commissions-price-260097876It was 5 Am and Jeff was driving down the street in the state of Texas. He was in a black sports car with a mean engine. It wasn’t what he normally drove but he read in book driving a car with a big engine gave you...
"You can read it if you want to, Daniel. This last part, I mean." "Sure?" I knew Emily spent a lot of time on this. She called it her journal, but it was more a collection of fiction writing and her thoughts, some run-on, some bits and pieces, from whatever was floating through her mind. I'd learned over the years—well, from the get-go really—Emily had a very active imagination. Honestly speaking, a salacious one. It was one of the many things I loved about her. She kept this thing...
Emily Goes BlackEmily's hands were shaking as she fumbled for her keys to the front door in the porch light. "I can't believe I'm doing this." she thought. She opened the door and glanced back the well dressed, dark skinned man standing a few steps behind her. She smiled and motioned for him to come inside. As Marvell stepped across the threshold, she quickly closed the door. Emily motioned for him to sit on the couch. "Would you like a glass of wine?" She asked as she walked to the kitchen....
Emily’s Anal PhotoshootHer stomach fluttered with anticipation and excitement during that short walk on the beautiful, warm spring morning.She looked forward to the adventure that lay before her with excitement. The weather matched her mood perfectly. The dark months of winter were behind her and the morning sunshine warmed her pretty face. Emily felt her spirits lifted with the blossoming beauty of the day, which caused a surge of joy at just being alive to swell her heart in her chest.As...
Note: If you're a woman and enjoyed this story, feel free to message me. ***Emily was feeling great as she stepped out of her client’s offices. It was Friday, she had just finished with work and a free weekend stretched out in front of her. She had spent the week in Brighton on a work trip and her boss had allowed her to stay in the hotel paid for by the firm until Sunday. Emily’s husband Chris was waiting for her back home in London but they had agreed he could have a weekend hanging out with...
He was waiting when she got home. It was dark. The house was full of shadows as Emily crept along the long hallway towards the stairs. Anxious, she had just started to relax, thinking she’d gotten away with it when she heard, “Where the fuck have you been?”Emily gasped and yelped out a startled, “Oh fuck!”“Get in here, you dirty little bitch,” he growled.Emily’s guts turned to water. She was caught. Properly busted. “It isn’t what you think,” Emily warbled.“I said to get in here,” she heard him...
Emily Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I was dismayed at the way I looked. I had dreamed of this moment for a long time, and here I was, my dream shattered, unable to correct my many mistakes. I had gone into the storage closet and taken some of my sisters clothes, and in the privacy of my room, tried to dress as my dream girl. The clothes were the right size, but I didn't have the right undergarments, my hair, while long enough to be brushed into a feminine style, was...
She’d seen it online and thought it’d be perfect for her perky C cup breast. She was wearing a purple blouse that blended shadows well and underneath a cupless bra. The satin felt amazing against her nipples and every time she moved she felt a little arousal. She was having a management team meeting today and really wanted to get the guys riled up. She knew that with this get-up every dick in the room would be rock hard as the men did their best to stare at the conference table. To add to her...
Having had sex on three consecutive days, Emily and Adam did not have any sexual contact in the next two although there was a little bit of mild flirting when they were in the car together.Emily had telephoned her friend Catherine Phillipson to tell her about the wonderful sex she was getting from her twenty-two-year-old chauffeur and to suggest that Catherine might like to join her and Adam for an afternoon of sexual adventures. Catherine, like Emily, was equally happy having sex with males or...
ThreesomesThe aftermath of the school production of Romeo and Juliet was like a lit box of damp fireworks. Things fizzled and threatened to explode after I had obliquely asked Mr Rupert Acres for the hand of his daughter Emily in marriage. Mrs Angela Acres had fainted and the school nurse was quietly asking the textiles teacher, Ms Evans, whether she should sedate or revive her. I believe a splint was being contemplated, although they couldn’t decide on which limb. Mr Acres seemed to be in shock and...
Emily looked towards the bathroom door, “one more minute!” She shouted back to her sister. She had to get ready for this. She studied herself. Her F cup tits almost spilled out of the tank top she was in, her equally large ass sat comfortably in the sweatpants she wore, and her dark hair flowed down past her shoulders. She took a deep breath, it was time to fuck her sister. Or rather, it was time for her sister to fuck her. Megan was into bondage, one of her ex’s got her started and she could...
It was a quiet day then a simple phone call……. I had been a bull for some time, in fact I was bull for a couple just this past week. But I wanted something more regular so I joined a dating service. I am 5 foot 9 inches and in very good shape. The call, there was a woman interested in meeting me. I drove over and watched her video and reviewed her profile. She was probably a small C-cup, 22, 5foot 4 inches, blonde, since I was 33, I questioned the age difference. The lady at the dating service...
It had been a few months since I'd seen Miley and Emily. Since our last encounter, my family and Miley's parents had decided to rekindle the tradition that we did years ago. I tried to make it to the one last year but couldn't because of a freak snowstorm that swept in dumping 4 feet of snow and ice on my doorstep where I couldn't get out for a week. I told them that I would make it next year come hell or high water since I had to work Christmas Eve and couldn't get to an airport to fly in and...
“Fine, I'll let you have it this time!” Emily jokingly said. Megan pulled down on the handle and the door clicked open. She looked back at Emily, she smiled, blew her a kiss, and shut the door behind her. Emily couldn't help but laugh as she half walked, half waddled over to the door. She pulled on the handle and swung the white wooden door open. Megan already began walking to the back of the bathroom towards the toilet. “Looks like I won,” Megan teased. “I'll get you next time,” said...
She longed to go on to College but realizing the connection between entry and grade average doubted she would ever find a college which would take her. Her mother ,undaunted, wrote away on her behalf to college after college trying to gain admission by way of a scholarship as Mrs Perkins, a widow, had little money of her own. Rejection slip after rejection slip arrived at their letterbox and still Gloria persevered until one day a large envelope arrived. The letter from Fish Memorial...
Adam was not too happy the next morning because sitting down was uncomfortable after the whipping that Emily had given him so the prospect of possibly spending most of the day in the driving seat of the car was not very appealing.To add to his discontent he had had a row on the telephone with his, sort of, steady girlfriend who he had been neglecting recently both with his time and sexual attention. He had not helped matters when she demanded on the phone, "Are you shagging someone else?" and...
MatureWe’d both giggled and shared our time through puberty and had no shame with each other. We had often “beat off” in each others company, staring at the latest porno mag we’d got hold of or looking at internet porn pictures. Jack’s cock was long and thin, like him,although it appeared to be longer than mine, because mine was much thicker, my stature mirrored my cock, shorter and stout, it was the same length, yes, we had measured each other. Never had we touched each other or even thought...
Emily made Evan’s transition to married life as easy as possible. She achieved her goal of making him happy, as happy as he had ever been. His colleagues at the university noted that he became more confident and outgoing. Always grounded in his own professional knowledge of his discipline, Evan even seemed to be more assured of himself in his interaction with students. He continued to enjoy the basic survey courses taught to freshmen and sophomores. In his graduate studies courses he challenged...
NovelsNote : This story is completely fictional! My storey starts two years ago when I was married and very happy, I worked from home and my wife had a good office job, I and my wife had hired a new Nanny named Emily to help look after our daughter Sarah. Emily was a pretty little 18 year old sweetheart, lovely pert tits and a stunning curvy ass that had me drooling every time I caught a glimpse, after a few weeks it got to the point where I was flirting with her every chance I got and I was sure she...
EroticIt was a cold snowy morning when a very sick Emily was woken up at 6:15 AM by a knock on her front door. She knew who it is, one of her friends Pat who was going to check up on her and possibly give her a much needed enema. Pat was a bull dyke lesbian and has always been crazy about Emily and Emily and everyone around them knew it. Pat was 5’5, a little overweight, with short spiked hair. It seems that Emily likes her as a friend but nothing more. Emily was Bi and therefore liked women but only...
Emily Goes Black Part 2Emily slowly stirred the next morning as the sun began to stream through her bed room window and fall on her pale nude figure. Panic gripped her for a brief second when she realized she was not alone in her bed, but just as quickly she remembered the events of the night before. It had been three months since her husband left on deployment, and this was the first morning she had not woken up alone. Emily thoughts ran back to the previous night, and a strange mix of...
Emily and OliverMy wife died today. Seven years ago, but today. She walked out the door only to be carried back in, a small wooden urn that stunk of extinguished flames. I love my wife though. Love her. Walking through the door and driving down to the shops into an unexplained tragedy. It wasn’t the impact that killed my wife you see, but the airbag. As the motor company representative told me later, with only a freckled hint of apology marking his face, the mechanism that should have deflated...
Emily finally came over to us that evening in the pub, and after blushing and going red thank Wendy and me for “taking care “ of her a few weeks ago. We all chatted about that night and offered that if she ever wanted to stay over at any time she was more that welcome. Emily asked if she could stay next weekend, Wendy’s eyes opened wide to the thought of having her tight cunny again, but I said that we had a weekend away arrange to friends at Wyn and Bev’s as it was Wyn’s birthday and he was...
The morning after their latest sexual encounter Emily Bothwick-Smyth was fidgetting in the back seat of the vehicle as chauffeur Adam Crook looked at her in the rear-view mirror. Adam knew very well that the cause of her discomfort was the nine strokes with Emily's riding crop that he had applied to her bare arse before giving her a good fucking. He also knew that she had told him that she would be whipping him before their next fuck and he imagined that she would not be stopping at nine...
SpankingI am a happily married middle-aged woman- a stay at home mother. I am thirty-five, but proudly, I must admit, I look much younger. Folks tell me all the time I look like I am in my late twenties. My husband has a job that takes him on the road, something that I hate since I can’t go with him. I try to not let it affect our relationship. I keep a lot of my frustrations to myself, just to have peace in the family and to avoid the tiff where he ends up telling me, “It’s my job and it pays the...
Lesbian"Thank you for taking this job, Emily, I appreciate it," I stated, walking into the office with her. "Your smaller office is right over there with a desk; I hope you like it. I just... crap," I muttered, sitting down in my chair."Are you still missing Jackie?" she asked, coming up to me."Yes, you could say that. The divorce was only a month ago, but you know, I'll be fine," I answered, peeking at her. "I'll just need you to look over some files to make sure everything is in order,...
Office SexNote : This story is completely fictional! Yesterday afternoon I went to my sister Emilys house to keep her company since her husband is out of town on business for the week. We decided to have dinner around eight o'clock. After dinner Emily said she was going to take a shower and for me to pick out a movie for us to watch when she finished. So while she was in the shower I went into her bedroom and put on a hardcore porn movie that I had brought with me then called my friends and told them to...
IncestEmily came home exhausted from college. She has discovered that communicating all day in a formal classroom setting in a foreign language is exhausting. She closed the door shut and yelled, “Hello, anyone home?”Silence.“Well, I guess I can take a nice long, hot shower and relax.”Emily went up to her bedroom and quickly undressed. She went into the open shower and turned on the hot water. Emily really loved standing under the hot water. It was so relaxing as she ran her fingers across her...
First TimeWhen Evan walked in the door of their house, Emily was sitting cross-legged on one end of the sofa with a glass of white wine in her hand. Rich was nowhere in sight. “You don’t look any the worse for wear,” Emily grinned at him. “Appearances can be deceiving,” he said, ushering Janice into the room. “Can I get one of those?” Janice asked Emily. “Help yourself,” Emily said. “Evan knows where the glasses are. The wine is in the ice-bucket on the counter.” “Evan?” Janice said. “I’ll just be a...
NovelsChapter 1 As a professor of history at Wyndham College, Evan Anderson enjoyed teaching the introductory courses to the freshmen and other undergraduates as much as the seminar courses with the post-graduate students. He knew he was a marginal salesman, but hoped his enthusiasm for his discipline would transfer to a few of the undergrads and lead them to the major. It was during one of these large seminar courses that he’d met his precious Emily. It was fate, he believed, that place her in the...
NovelsWell after being friends for a few months, Wendy and I had always liked having Emily in our company. Emily was only 19 but also enjoyed being with us and due to the fact that she had been our baby-sitter many years ago we had always got on well together. With Wendy and me both being in out forties it was good to have a young women who told us about all the new music and things going on and it made us feel a lot younger about ourselves.We had meet in the local pub and took her under our wing as...
Emily Bothwick-Smyth was a woman at the lower end of the English aristocracy, although in wealth she was considerably higher. She was aged sixty-one and she was a strikingly attractive woman who still had her curves in the right places. She was married to Arnold and he was some eighteen years older than her, and their sex life had been dormant for the best part of two decades. Emily, however, certainly did not go short of sex herself with her partners, of either sex, usually from her class and...
MatureThe next few days passed in a whirlwind. Most of Monday had been taken up by the drive back down from Glasgow. Then there had been all the interviews from local and national press. Phone calls from reporters writing articles for the specialist gymnastic publications, requests for interviews by local radio stations, it seemed endless to Clive. They eventually disconnected the house phone Monday night and turned off their mobiles in order to get a peaceful night’s sleep. Tuesday for Clive had...
Mike looked down at Emily and smiled. She was quite a bit shorter than him by almost a foot and a half. She had long red hair and was curvy as a country road, but you couldn't tell by the extremely conservative way she was dressed. She had on an black ankle length skirt, a black long sleeved t-shirt, and a loose red beaded tunic over that that went to about her knees. Her hair was up and covered with a couple of scarves wound around her head. There were no hiding those big green eyes or...
It had been around 2 months since Emily had walked in on Brian in the shower and they had fucked in Brian’s bedroom (see my story called: Emily's 1st Time).Brian still got hard at the thought of this but knew what he had done was wrong and decided it was a one off and would never happen again. After all he had not seen her since and had heard nothing more about her from his daughter Sally about her. Maybe they were no longer friends. Besides which to concentrate on learning more about the...
*Authors Note: This a second extract from my novel, the first extract follows Billy a male student, this second sample follows my experiences with a second student Emily. More to follow, please leave feedback! Upon listening to Sophia say those magical words, I found myself almost in a trance when agreeing to tutor Emily, Sophia’s barely 18 year old mathematics prodigy. My mind was racing, why did she use those words? She could not of meant... no surly not. We had finished that summer afternoon...
In the three days that immediately followed the outdoor fuck, the relationship between Emily Bothwick-Smyth and her chauffeur, Adam Crook, was very much back to being formal. Adam was finding it difficult to reconcile the fact that he had given this woman a fucking with her bent over a tree trunk, complete with dirty talk, with the fact that she was now talking down to him but at the moment things were again very much employer/employee.Whilst driving her, mostly in silence, he would sometimes...
SpankingWe finished with introductions, and Emily led us to her home. She looked around beneath a potted plant, and finally found a key, with which she opened the door. We entered, shedding shoes and boots, dropping packs on the floor, and then settling into chairs. I figured we ought to refill our canteens sooner rather than later. Leading us into the kitchen, Emily tried the tap, which produced nothing. As she turned, I saw a note flutter to the floor. I picked it up, and handed it to Emily. “This...
It was towards the end of April, I was back at soccer practice with my high school team. Which meant I was seeing less of my next door neighbor and best friend Emily. Three weeks prior we had lost our virginity with one another. After that day, we were having sex almost daily, and having fun with this new dimension to our relationship until my training camp started.During a morning practice, I hurt my ankle pretty bad. The team trainer summoned an ambulance to take me to the hospital, which...
Straight SexBrian was a married man and had been for about 22 years. He was in his late 40’s and so was his wife.He had a daughter called Sally who was 18. They lived on the outskirts of London where Brian a predominant commuted to daily.One day Sally came home with a new friend.Hi dad this is Emily she said as she came in to the lounge, we can’t stop long I came back for my mobile and then we have to go back to Emily’s as it her 18th birthday party today. Brian looked round, he thought he would be polite...
Emily Rose Channing was well on her way to a life, as a spinster. At age 22, she was still a single woman with no interest in marriage, or even in the pleasures of the flesh. So she was the perfect person, in the eyes of the town council, to test the morals of the town’s new doctor. Dr. Edward Johnson was hired by the town’s old doctor, who wanted to retire to the country. This new physician brought with him new techniques for treating various maladies, and it was these new techniques that...
Oral SexThe sentence had been passed. The only sentence that could have been passed under the circumstances, and Emily let her head fall as she heard it.There would be no appeal, the evidence had been given correctly, and faultlessly, and she knew that any appeal she made would fail. Even to appeal against the sentence would be futile. For this offence their was only one sentence, and that was what she had been given.Even though she had been expecting it, Emily was still a little shocked when it had...
The dinner was quite entertaining. The food was superb. Janice had taken charge of the seating arrangements. She selected a booth, directing Emily into one side where she sat next to Rich. Evan was ordered into the other side opposite his wife. “That way,” Janice observed, “we can see our spouses.” “Evan and I usually sit next to each other,” Emily offered. “This is more intimate,” Janice told her. “He can look into your eyes this way.” “I like looking into Emily’s eyes,” Evan said. No sooner...
NovelsLauren was going to visit Emily, her cousin, in the country for the summer. Lauren and Emily were both about 18 years old and were probably going to be around each other for the whole 2 months Lauren was there. Lauren was especially anxious about the trip because Emily lived on a horse ranch and Lauren had never ridden a horse but wanted to desperately. Lauren and Emily had plenty of fun the first week together just hanging around swimming holes and talking about guys. They couldn't go riding...
Emily is a young 18yo girl. She is very horny and loves a good fingering. This is Emilys 1st story of many more to come. *** It was Thursday morning and Emily had just woke up. The night before had been very hot as it had been a heatwave so Emily had took all of her clothes off. All Emily had on was her white ankle socks. Emily got out of bed and put on her dressing-gown. She walked round the house to make sure she was alone. Sure enough she was. She dropped her dressing-gown on the floor and...
MasturbationIt happened one morning before work, at the Starbucks a block away from my office. An ordinary day, really: just a coffee, a danish, and a glance at news articles on my phone before work. And then I saw her, standing in line in front of me waiting to get a coffee. She couldn’t have been more than nineteen. She had wavy caramel-brown hair with subtle blonde highlights that went down just above the small of her back. She wore a puffy North Face jacket, a pair of tribal-patterned leggings that...
It happened one morning before work, at the Starbucks a block away from my office. An ordinary day, really: just a coffee, a danish, and a glance at news articles on my phone before work. And then I saw her, standing in line in front of me waiting to get a coffee. She couldn't have been more than nineteen. She had wavy caramel-brown hair with subtle blonde highlights that went down just above the small of her back. She wore a puffy North Face jacket, a pair of tribal-patterned leggings that...
‘Emily.’ Looking up from her tablet, Emily saw Marcos, one of the club managers, staring down at her. She often got lost in erotic literature before work, it made the job more palatable. Back when she first started, it used to be romance novels but since there often wasn’t time to finish a whole novel, she’d since moved to online fiction or the one-shot erotic stories. Well, that and it looked foolish to be reading a sweet Nicholas Sparks book in the back of a strip club. ‘Yeah? Is it time...
The next morning, Emily woke before Paul-unaccustomed to so much sleep. She looked over her shoulder to see him huddled next to her body, resting peacefully. That feeling, being safe and held, was the best in the world. But she was starving and she imagined he was too, so she pried his arms off. ‘Ugh’ he moaned as she moved. ‘Shhh, go to sleep’ she whispered ‘I’ll be right back.’ There was a small convenience store around the corner from her building that sold some regular food items. She dug...
Saturday, August 9, 2014 Being the center of attention has never really been my thing, but everyone just wound up not dancing and staring at Emily and me after our dance. It startled me when the women all started cheering – the men absolutely did not! – because I had completely lost touch with everything in the world other than Em during that dance. ‘Thanks, bro,’ Jack said to me. ‘Either all of us or none of us are going to get laid tonight.’ Randy, my classmate with the flaming red hair,...
We walked along the road, until I identified his neighbor’s place. This guy, the local fire chief, was pretty strack, and I noticed that the large planters flanking his driveway, had been emptied, and their dirt placed about the concrete forms the planters consisted of. I was not surprised to see yet more dirt emplaced about the forms. I parked Emily in the shadows, and stepped into the middle of the roadway, hands conspicuously clear of any weapon, and announced myself. “Ahoy, Marty! Have...
If you know of a tight, gorgeous petite butt-slut, raise your hand. Now, are we thinking of the same girl? The one I'm focusing on is Emily Willis. She's this petite, 110-pound girl who loves getting her tight pussy and her asshole fucked as good as can be. She's a naughty girl with so much sex appeal that just her eyes looking at you is enough to make you want to shove your dick down her throat. Oh, Emily loves deepthroating, too.When it comes to her Twitter, Emily is sitting at just over 950K...
Twitter Porn AccountsEmily Smith raps on my back sliding glass door. Emily is a freshman in college. She is modestly dressed in a green long sleeve sweater, a white blouse, skinny fit straight leg pants and sneakers. She is five feet tall and maybe ninety-five pounds soaking wet. She has a great hourglass figure with a perfect hip to waist ratio. Her bright red hair is tied back in a ponytail. She has brilliant, piercing green eyes and a light smattering of small freckles across her nose and cheekbones. She has a...
First TimeEmily emerged from the master bath. The white dress she’d worn was gone, replaced by a silken nightgown, also white, that came down some six inches above her knees. For the first time in their relationship, Evan looked at her with the eyes of a lover. The gown revealed soft curves as she moved, clinging to delicate protrusions and flowing softly across her body. “You like it?” she asked, her voice hopeful. Her eyes sparkled with delight. “You are too beautiful for words,” he answered. She held...
NovelsWe turned south and east, paralleling the river. When we kept 20 to 50 meters off of the bank, the going was not particularly muddy or swampy. We soon fell into a rhythm, me leading, Lucy in the middle, trailing about 30 feet, and Emily bringing up the rear, trailing Lucy by around another 30 feet. I wanted the women to have the time to go to ground, or veer off, should I stumble into some problem or another. That would also provide me with a “flanking element”, who could maneuver on the...
Evenings in the tropics are made for quiet conversation, a drink or perhaps tea, and contemplation of the horizon and the sky above. The heat is softening, helped by a breeze when there is one, even if it never gets really cool. After a day or so we settled easily into an after-dinner routine. Captain Drescher and Signorina Beatrice almost always joined us, while whichever crewman had the duty cleaned the galley to Beatrice's requirements. One evening, maybe the fourth or fifth day of our...
We snuggled again, drifting back to sleep. I heartily recommend Emily’s treatment for insomnia: I slept as if I were in my own bed and had just, well, just been sucked off. And, so I awakened well rested, it appeared to be shortly after sunset. I threaded my way out of the hootch, laced up my boots and armed up again, and tiptoed away to drain my bladder. I returned, and started to clear a patch of bare earth for our breakfast. I had just set up the stove, and set some water to boil, when...