Sylvia and Cecil Faye
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Other things were taking place in my world. I could not think of Cindy all of the time. I still dated Pamela, but the fire had gone out of our lovemaking. When I explained to her how I felt about Cindy shortly after the New Year, she understood and the intimate part of our relationship ceased. We still went out and had fun together. Moreover, there was Roma. She and Jamie arrived on Wednesday for the Memorial Day weekend coming up. Drina was with them and Drina of course stayed with Melanie....
"Roma, when you get two days off to visit the acting school? It should be as soon as possible." "I know. Monday and Tuesday are free. I am not rehearsing those two days. Can we get to New York, visit and tour the school, and meet this lady I will be staying with in that amount of time?" "I'm sure we can. We will have to leave very early. I'll make the plane reservations." Roma looked worried at this. "I've never flown before." "There is a first time for everything, remember...
I did not want to be tied up with Connie and Cindy today. I had a date tonight with Mitzi. I was nervous as I was out of my element. I could deal with adults and was comfortable with them, but kids my age, not so much. I put on jeans and a polo shirt. I did throw a jacket and tie in the backseat of my four-year-old Volkswagen Jetta in case Mitzi expected to go to a high-class restaurant. I drove up and I knocked on her door. I expected Mitzi would introduce me to her folks, but she came out...
I picked Cindy up at the agreed time. Connie and George told us to have fun. Both were beaming. They loved Cindy and they certainly thought well of me. I had made reservations at a nice restaurant and we had dinner before we went to the hall for the dance. The slow dances were fun. The fast ones were not so much. My foot was still giving me pain if I stressed it. Cindy was at least understanding. She had a lot of friends, so occasionally she had a friend sit with me while she danced with the...
Mom and Pat were leaving directly for the airport and until I took possession of my new car, I would be driving hers. Both Melanie and I had to work at the agency on Tuesday and Wednesday. Thursday night I would be best man again at Connie and George's wedding. The New Year's ball was later. Melanie was my date for that. George had secured a table for six people at the club where the ball was to be held. There was George and Connie, Melanie and I, and Cindy with the same person who was her...
"Cecil, can you come over to the plaza and meet Tony Bishop and me? I want to get things squared away between us." This was right after I had been swimming for the exercise on Tuesday. "Yes, I will if you promise not to dump your Plaza on me." "No, not the Plaza, but I have something that might work in conjunction with your becoming a real estate agent." "Okay I will be over shortly." Pat was pouring coffee for me when I arrived. Tony was already there. "Hey, Cecil." "Hi...
We walked into the agency. "Cecil, you had a call from some place called Button and Bows. The guy is anxious to speak to you." "Okay, Mr. Johnson, thank you." I sat down and called George. "Hi George, how's it going?" I listened to him as he said that Connie had filled him in on the status of me owning half of the knitting store. He was happy to find out it was I who had invested in Connie's business and then he asked me to be his best man. He was giving me all the credit for...
Faye’s favourite toyFaye lay on her bed naked after just coming off the phone to Ray who was away on business, reaching over to her bedside locker she pulled, out her favourite sex toy, wetting her fingers she reached between her legs rubbing her perfectly shaved pussy, switching her toy on a soft buzz started, slowly she dragged the toy over her breasts and across her nipples, making them go rock solid she groaned softly, slowly it made its way to what was now a very wet pussy, she opened her...
THE EXCHANGE THE EXCHANGE Faye wasn?t told everything. How could she have accepted the invitation if she had known it would be the last invitation she would ever accept. John, her Master, had made all the arrangements, and all he had to do was deliver Faye, and walk away, richer, and ready for the next girl he had found. It was Friday night, a night like any other, when Faye arrived at her Master?s house. Entering the building she did what was normally expected of her, and removed all...
I went around to Mom's entrance after Roma left. Pat had stayed the night and was drinking coffee with mother. They both exclaimed over Roma's performance. I said I was attending again tonight. Mom got me coffee and as she set it before me, I said, "Let's talk about your problem, Pat. Did the mayor give you any hope as far as getting the time extended before closing the bridge to heavy traffic?" "He did, but not as much as I had hoped and he is working on it. He is a personal friend...
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Hi, I'm Faye.So, let me tell you how it all began. It started, as things like this normally do, with a crush on someone I shouldn't have had a crush on. Her name is Sally; she's a twenty-eight-year-old primary school teacher and she's married to a friend of my parents. I first met the couple when they came around to our house for a late dinner when I was seventeen. We hit it off and honestly, I think meeting her that night confirmed to me that I was definitely gay.They came around once or twice...
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I was on my back on the white crispy sheets in the huge bed. Ida was starting to get up, but I pulled her naked body back to me. I really love naked against naked, touching bare skin all the way up and down. For a few minutes, both women were eating me. Ida was giving my clit a lot of attention, and Dulce had one, then two fingers up me while kissing the whole area around my ass and vagina. I came a bigger, louder come from that. Ida finally pushed herself away from me, kissed Dulce with...
Even before I opened my eyes again I could feel that she wasn’t there, and when I did open my eyes and my vision cleared it was confirmed. I could have just stuck out my bottom lip and cried right then had I not heard the unmistakable sound of water. I knew it was not raining outside because my flat has windows, and so it must be the shower!Either Sally was in there or I have a very self-conscious intruder.Suddenly feeling elated that she was still in the flat, I gathered my senses and stood...
LesbianEven before I opened my eyes again I could feel that she wasn’t there, and when I did open my eyes and my vision cleared it was confirmed. I could have just stuck out my bottom lip and cried right then had I not heard the unmistakable sound of water. I knew it was not raining outside because my flat has windows, and so it must be the shower!Either Sally was in there or I have a very self-conscious intruder.Suddenly feeling elated that she was still in the flat, I gathered my senses and stood...
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BDSMThe days following that Saturday were something of a blur; I know that's a cliché but stick with me on this. I'm not going to describe each time we made love because it would bore you and, after the first two chapters, you should be well versed in what we look like. However, I will give you a brief rundown of events so far.My name's Faye, I am nineteen and I have long red hair down to my bum. I'm fairly skinny with small but pert breasts and I would say my legs are probably my best feature. I'm...
LesbianThe days following that Saturday were something of a blur; I know that's a cliché but stick with me on this. I'm not going to describe each time we made love because it would bore you and, after the first two chapters, you should be well versed in what we look like. However, I will give you a brief rundown of events so far.My name's Faye, I am nineteen and I have long red hair down to my bum. I'm fairly skinny with small but pert breasts and I would say my legs are probably my best feature. I'm...
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I tried to talk to Rosalie about it. All she said was:"You're a woman, a fucking sexy-ass woman now. I'm not going to tell you what to do. Al wants to give you a fucking gold mine in the sky, and all you have to do is do what you do anyway? Lots of women would jump on that so fucking fast. Sylvia, I've let myself be pimped out a little bit in my life, lots of women do. Just for myself, it didn't kill me, and I had to do a lot more than what Al is talking about..."Later that week, I got a phone...
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It had been a month since Sylvia went to spend the first week of her Summer break with her grandparents. Somehow, either they had convinced her to stay longer or she had decided to do so own on her own and while she had not said anything about it, I realized she might have met someone new while she was there. However, considering how things had developed between Sheila and me this did not cause me to become overly alarmed. Today she was coming home and both her mom, Sheila, and I were looking...
I was on my back on the white crispy sheets in the huge bed. Ida was starting to get up, but I pulled her naked body back to me. I really love naked against naked, touching bare skin all the way up and down. For a few minutes, both women were eating me. Ida got her face right back in my puss, she was giving my clit a lot of attention, and Dulce had one, then two fingers up me while kissing the whole area around my ass and vagina. I came a bigger, louder come from that. Ida finally pushed...
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John Harrison sighed. Once again Sylvia, the new lab technician, had not provided all the chemicals needed for his practical lesson. He was going to have to have a word with her about it. And while he was about it discuss her poor timekeeping, he sent her an email saying simply: “Sylvia, see me after classes finish. John”, and adapted the lesson as best he could.When she came to collect the equipment at the end of the lesson, she said, “I saw the email, was anything wrong?”“Yes, there was – you...
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I am Sylvia a forty-five year old widow after my much older husband died almost two years ago. My parents were Danish so I have inherited their tall, slim bearing and my mother’s good looks. My girlfriends tell me I have a very good body still, good smooth skin, an hour glass figure and I modestly agree. When I pose naked in heels in front of my wall length bedroom mirrors I can’t help but admiring my body and feeling very frustrated. Good long legs, even better hips and I can see my well...
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I began to hear them. Two women making love can just be the sweetest sound. I listened for a little. their love sounds, the train whistle sounds, and those pigeons in the eaves. Ida moaned , "Come on baby, eat my pussy...come on..."Before I had another thought, my hand was in my panties. "Sylvia! don't stay out there playing with yourself! We have plenty of room!" I pushed the door open. Dulce was between Ida's legs, with her face in her pussy. I liked that, but what really got me was her...
I am sure this is a cuckold story, but I am not sure just who should be considered the one cuckold. At the time of the event, I had been separated for six months from my wife of eleven years. She and I were madly in love in college, and did not want to take anyone’s advice about waiting until a few years after graduation. Sylvia is 5’ 5” tall and about 120 pounds with a perfect hour glass figure. She has incredible pear shaped tits and long hard nipples that can make her cum just from sucking...
When I pose naked in heels in front of my wall length bedroom mirrors I can’t help but admiring my body and feeling very frustrated. Good long legs, even better hips and I can see my well rounded and still dimple free ass reflected in the mirror on the other wall. My best feature I muse as I tease my large erect nipples is my large firm 36D tits, though I must shave my overgrown pubic hair or have it waxed. I have decided I have been a grieving widow for far too long.I haven’t had sex for...
They waited. They waited and they waited. At the far end of the living room sitting on the brand new cream leather couches, William and Cecile stare at their glass door foyer, keenly anticipating some beautiful silhouettes at their doorstep. These two gentlemen try to represent success in the most ostentatious ways possible. Saying they splurged on this property would be an understatement. Even by the living room you can distinguish this; from the terrazzo-marble flooring, to the glass railings...
InterracialI was always thinking about my first love, and in someways, my only true lover. My dear sister Rachel. a young woman who had an international reputation as a pianist and musician before she was eight years old. A woman who had to deal with her Asberger's Syndrome before there was a name for that condition. The only prson on Earth who knew ALL my secrets, and who loved me witout reservation.I wanted this, I wanted that. I wanted her to travel to New York and become sucessful and more famous than...
After our first session, I was exhausted and fell asleep which was the last thing I wanted to do at that time. Sheila had seemed to drain everything from me including my consciousness. Fortunately, for me, Sheila was not overly concerned by my temporary lack of attention to her. Perhaps she was giving me the benefit of the doubt due my youth and relatively limited lack of sexual experience with a woman. I was awakened by a tingling sensation on the head of my cock. Sheila was leaning over me...
Part 2 of a continuing series. If you have not read part 1, I suggest you do so in order to follow the flow of the storySylvia would be graduating from high school in a couple of weeks. She was going to visit her grandparents for the first week of her summer break before leaving for college in the Fall. I was already hoping Sheila, Sylvia's mother, would follow through on her offer of having sex with me.Sylvia's grandparents drove down and picked her up to take her home with them for her...
I wasn't at all sure I was going to let myself get DP'd again, but when I finally did, Janet was on her hands and knees beside me, kissing me, getting DP'd herself.There was a lot of coke at this party. I don't think I ever saw people using it like they were here. I don't know who paid for it, but there was a lot, and everybody could share. People got so high, and in this place, with all this sex everywhere, people wanted to fuck, and fuck and fuck. I was wondering if the parties I was going to...
I was sat at home after a night out wasted, My flat mate got home with Faye in tow we were all sat in the living room and in my drunken stuper asked "so are we having a threesome or what", Don't know where it came from. My flat mate looked at faye and she replied why not, We made our way into my bedroom, i was naked by the time i reached the bed. I led down she was on all fours sucking my cock while steve started playing with her pussy, after about 10 mins steve got up and said he couldn't get...
My mom and I were "stuck" at Gerald's fabulous penthouse fro weeks after Al was shot. Gerald was so afraid that thee mob guys were looking for me, to kill me and get their money back, that he wouldn't let me leave. He was so sweet, and his place so wonderful, that, most of the time, I didn't feel as if I had to. Mom and I were talking about her friend,Mrs. Harada, the sixty year old Japanese-Brazilian massage lady, also a frind and lover of my friiend and lover,Rosalie, who had been married to...
Thanks for reading my work and kill me if like with your comments. I'm not afraid of criticism.*****I picked up a few things in the kitchen and then followed Sheila's trail of clothes down the hallway expecting to lead me to our bedroom but instead the trail ended at the door going into my 'play room'. As I walked in I saw her lying on the bed with legs spread wide and tied to the foot board posts of the bed. Her arms were over head in a spread eagle position and on wrist was tied to the head...
Everything was progressing very quickly between Sheila and me. They were, in fact, moving almost too quickly. Our sex life was fantastic. Sheila was a dream lover and she had done everything I had asked of her so far, yet I was still very apprehensive about how things would be once Sylvia returned and if we could get her to agree to our proposal of she and Sylvia sharing me as their lover.I really did not want to hurt Sylvia in any way, especially emotionally. She had already been through the...
Sylvia, My First Pussy Part 2 Sylvia was Linda’s mom, and she said she thought highly of me as a kid who had promise. She was heavily involved in the youth movement at the State level, so I guess when I was elected President of the State organization; her positive opinion of me was pretty much solidified. She chauffeured me to numerous state conferences, so we got to know each other quite well. She was a big woman, very attractive even though she was 45 or so. She was wealthy and looked...
MILFI soaked in the bubbles in the tub. It was time to give my ass and pussy a rest. I listened to Grace Slick singing about "Try Trans-Love Airlines, gets you there on time...""I was still on my back in the tub. I'd had had several intense comes, had watched Ida and Dulce get DP's a few inches away from my face, so close I could smell it and taste it, too. I was relaxed, I didn't need any more sex. Ida came to see me in the tub."You have tits that float, Sylvia, that's really cool. Are you totally...
The Voice Lesson I had been making love with Judy and Gretchen after our money making stint at the glory hole at Ambassador books. We went to the store next door, and met with Gretchen Ramriez, and spent the rest of the afternoon having threeway woman sex with her. But I had a lot on my minf that day:"Judy, you can stay, but I need to wash my hair, have a shower and go.."Gretchen:"Let me find some clothes for you. Sylvia. We call this place the "Mayan Macey's" because so many women come in here...
The holiday season was incredible especially for me. Sheila managed to contain any possessiveness she might have had with admirable self control. She told me she did not while she did not have a real problem about me being with any of the girls, she was glad the holidays were over and it would just be the two of us here most of the time.I know both Mom and Leann will still come over frequently, but I imagine in a few weeks or months that Leann will likely want some kind of more permanent...
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