Lindsey Blossoms
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The next few weeks, Lindsey had put items she needed for sleepovers on my Amazon account and the few times we were able to get together were amazing. But Thanksgiving came around. The boys went to see their mother in her new house. Josh did come by and we had a beer and talked about how much he liked college. He even began seeing a girl and things were getting serious. Lindsey went to her mom’s in Boston. Like usual her mother paid little to no attention to her. I had half a mind to fly out...
When Lindsey pulled my face away from her crotch I could see Stacey was sat on the sofa, Lindsey took off her shoes and removed her tights before putting her shoes back on and then sitting next to Stacey who then moved round and put her feet in Lindsey's lap. Looking Lindsey in the eyes I began to randomly kiss all over Stacey's sexy little pudgy feet, Lindsey remarked on how stinky they were but that didn't deter me as I enveloped one of Stacey's porky big toes with my lips and sucked it...
I woke the next morning feeling like a new man. My cock was sore but I felt like I could take on the world. I was absolutely in love. In the shower I kept getting text alerts. I got dried off and picked my phone it was Lindsey. Lindsey : Oh my god! Im in deep trouble: Me :what happened?: Lindsey :my dad came home and walked in my room!!!! : Lindsey’s dad came back home the next morning. He had walked in to find Lindsey sprawled on her bed still in thigh high stockings hi heels and...
I turned around to see my new 'friend' Stacey standing there. Although she was dressed in her supermarket uniform she still looked like one of the cutest and most fuckable BBW girls I knew. "Alright for a quick chat babes?" She asked winking seductively at me, we walked outside the store to a private secluded corner and began to kiss passionately. I couldn't resist her as I ran my hand up her skirt to touch her warm hairy wetness through her tan pantyhose, she broke the kiss and told me...
Lindsey was home alone enjoying a typical lazy day when there was a forceful knock at the door. Lindsey, aggravated that someone was banging so rudely on her door disturbing her tranquil day, went to answer the door. As soon as she twisted the door knob the door was forced open knocking Lindsey to the floor. Dazed and confused, by the disturbance and blinded by the bright light shining through the open doorway, tried to regain her footing. As she shifted her weight to get up she felt an immense...
The week dragged on and on with no weekend. The guys were exhausted come that Friday. We had managed to build the the parts in record time and I shipped them air freight to insure the customer was happy. Cost me an arm and a leg but it’s worth it to keep this particular car builder as a customer. The guys were at their morning break and I let them know they could knock off at lunch and I would pay them for the rest of the day. That Friday Katie and I were going to have lunch, most Fridays we...
Disclaimer: I know this story is not written very well, because english is not my native language and it's my first story but here you go.i tried to reduce spelling and grammar errors, please be gentle.I need more said Lindsey, Her Servant asked surprised: "you need more Miss Stirling? But that are 3 guys.""Yes I now and that's not enough and I need at least 15 guys so bring me 12 more guys." Lindsey angrily replies."Eh yes Miss Stirling, I am on my way."Lindsey turns around to the 3 guys who...
Lindsey stood in the doorway of my office. She was dressed in business attire but looking just as I remembered. I swear my heart stopped. “Hello Dale, how have you been?” She said softly looking down at her feet. I got up it was all I could do not to run over and take her in my arms. But at my first step towards her she seemed to step back. This wasn’t how I imagined this moment. Lindsey was shy and quiet like the first time I met her. “How are you Lindsey?” I asked trying to hide my...
That night when I came home and my wife was nowhere to be found, the boys had no idea where she went. And she didn't respond to any of my texts. In the back of my mind she had followed me to Lindsey's. I was getting paranoid. As it turns out, she went out with some friends, and they got too drunk and grabbed a hotel room and slept it off. At least that's her story. For two months I did everything I could to try and normalize my relationship with my wife. But she wasn't...
The ride home in the back of a squad car was embarrassing to say the least. But I was still angry and worried Jack was going to get physical with Lindsey. I couldn’t get the image of him beating her out of my head. I could feel my blood pressure rising. The officer who dropped me off suggested that I keep my distance and not try and contact Lindsey. Jack had talked about a restraining order and going to the school while I sat handcuffed. How could I have been so stupid. I knew better, I just...
It was a gorgeous, warm sunny day and I was intent on wasting a good chunk of it by being inside a movie theater. As I strode along the sidewalk on 5th Street, through the business district, I could still taste the burrito I'd had for lunch half an hour before. I took a sip of my Coke from the cup I was carrying, and generally felt all was right with the world. It was my day off, a new movie I'd been waiting to see was only a few minutes walk away, and my stomach was full of zesty...
It was mid October, a week from Lindsey's eighteenth birthday. And I got a call from her mother. "Will you come to Lindsey's birthday party? She is to shy to ask you, and with all you've done for her, it would be nice to see you there." I was in a conundrum! It might look suspicious if I declined, but the same if I went! I asked what day, it was on a Tuesday. A school night. That might make it easier to make a quick getaway. But it would ba awkward talking to her parents after seeing...
It was mid October, a week from Lindsey's eighteenth birthday. And I got a call from her mother."Will you come to Lindsey's birthday party? She is to shy to ask you, and with all you've done for her, it would be nice to see you there." I was in a conundrum! It might look suspicious if I declined, but the same if I went! I asked what day, it was on a Tuesday. A school night. That might make it easier to make a quick getaway. But it would ba awkward talking to her parents after seeing their...
This story began about two years ago. I lived with my wife and two sons 18 and 15, in an upper middle class neighborhood. Both my boys go the the same high school, my oldest u in marching band, and my youngest is in orchestra. I do a lot of volunteer work for the school, I chaperone dances and even band camp at the end of summer. As a parent I was well respected among the teachers and staff, and among the other parents for that matter. Events would unfold that would jeopardize all of it, and...
Parts 1 and 2 had me, pops with Lindsey my young offspring. Elise and Tim had their own situation. Now Lindsey comes home and we have to work things out.. and in the process we both get worked up!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~It was 3:00 a.m. when I heard the car pull into the driveway. I was lying on the couch wondering just how bad things could be. Elise had jumped up off of Tim, taken a swing at Bob and then burst into tears and run for the stairs. Lindsey had stood there for only...
Lindsey was married to a violent wife beater and drug addict. She was only twenty years old. Her husband Tom was not that way in the beginning. He began taking drugs and it made him a Jeckle and Hyde. One night Tom punched Lindsey in her face and he broke her nose. She finally had enough and when Tom went to sleep she got dressed, took her purse and left him. She stole the keys to his car and drove into the night. Tracy drove aimlessly until the car ran out of gas. Lindsey was in the middle of...
EroticJames used to tutor her through the school’s student-tutor center. She didn’t make it easy for him. She never paid much attention, always told him to hold on so she could reply to a text. The worst part was when she would actually listen to him explain something, she would end up making fun of him for being a “nerd” and even sometimes saying it was why he was a virgin. That last part stung the most, as it was true. He was a virgin, and a huge one as he had never even kissed a girl. He even...
At the end of September, we had a heat wave that had temperatures over one hundred for a week. The boys asked if they could throw a pool party on the weekend. It was supposed to cool down to the nineties by then. My wife would be out of town for the weekend and she would be the only one that might put a dampener on the fun. We made arrangements and most of the marching band was to come! I have a pretty big back yard. My property is about three acres and my pool is huge, so a party this size...
It was the morning after the pool party. I woke with a pounding headache. I had drank my self to sleep running the nights event through my mind. I just had a beautiful young lady alone, and nearly crossed the line. I was a married man, and she was only seventeen. The next few weeks I tried to make sure that one of the band mothers was there to give her a ride if she needed. That worked fine, and I also made sure the boys rode with me, just in case. Then the end of marching band season, came...
This was a gift for my bf from my gf stacey I was at work one day when I heard a very familiar voice behind me say "hi babes! Working hard are we?" > I turned around to see my new 'friend' Stacey standing there. Although she was dressed in her supermarket uniform she still looked like one of the cutest and most fucking hot girls I knew. > "Alright for a quick chat babes?" She asked winking seductively at me, we walked outside the store to a private secluded corner and began to kiss...
It was Saturday night and once again Lindsey was going out on the town with some of her friends. She was just out to have a bit of fun, have a few drinks and a laugh, and to dance the night away. She didn't have any intention to get picked up, just to have fun with no complications.She is 5 feet 4 inches tall with long wavy blond hair that hangs a couple of inches below her shoulders. She is quite good looking, slim and with a firm 36C chest. She get plenty of attention, which she enjoys a lot....
About a week later, Lindsey came by. Her mother had caught a flight to the east coast for work, and her father was going to stay the night in San Francisco, Lindsey suspected he was with a girlfriend. It was a Saturday night and Sean was home. I never told Sean what went on between Lindsey and I, but he seemed to know. When she showed up Sean answered the door, rather than assume she was there to talk about orchestra, he walked her out to the shop. I had just got the car back from media...
September was another hot one, Sean wanted to host another pool party for the band. I said I was too busy at work and wouldn't have time to set one up. But Karen, the next day approached me about a pool party at her house. I said I would drop Sean off but I couldn't stay. Truth of the matter, I had just bought a sixty nine Camaro and was just getting ready to restore it. That Saturday, I dropped Sean off at Karen's. Lindsey's car was there. But I didn't get out of the car, I don't...
I was 19 when Chris, a cute guy from work, started talking to me. He was doing what I like men to do, talking to me rather then just hitting on me. He was 27, fit and always well dressed. I wasn’t particularly into well dressed men but he had a certain charisma about him which made him very attractive. He was also a smooth talker and full of compliments and at 19 years old I was easily impressed. Okay so he was hitting on me but in a patient way and that made me feel good about myself. During...
"Dammit," I muttered under my breath. I'd forgotten to pick up the carrier bag I'd left by the door. No biggie, just some suits and a dress for Lindsey to drop in at the dry cleaners. But still, for me, it wasn't the fact they would now be a day later in being deposited, it was the fact I'd forgotten them completely. And the wrath I'd face when I returned home later. Sighing with frustration at my lack of memory, I checked my watch to see if it was at all possible to get from the bus...
Swimming was my new pass-time.My wife and I had installed an in-ground pool in our back yard with the proceeds from my third book sale. The book was doing well in some circles. Not well enough to buy a new house, but well enough.Of course, after the pool was installed and the landscaping finished, my wife, Elizabeth (Bess for short,) wanted to have a party. She invited friends, but also some of the upper crust from town that we knew.The day had started off fine but rapidly turned stormy. Our...
CheatingMy mind is filled with the memory of the first time I was able to push my entire hand into the inner cavity of her vagina. My glove size is large, to accommodate the breadth of my hand across the knuckles, though my fingers are rather slender. For some time, our love play had included the insertion of all four fingers plus my thumb into Lindsey’s pussy; but the ring of bone around the top of her outer chamber had stopped me from pushing my whole hand into her inner sanctum. But on this day,...
From the earliest days of our relationship, Lindsey and I have tried to create opportunities when we could spend whole days and, especially, whole nights together. So we were both very excited when circumstances permitted us to go away to a seaside resort for a couple of days. When I picked her up, we decided that one element of our plans couldn’t wait until we had arrived at the resort hotel we had selected for our first night together; so we stopped first at a local motel. It had been two...
Note : This story is completely fictional! it all happened one day when i stayed the night at my cousin lindseys and i got up the next morning and headed to the bathroom once i got to the door i could hear that the shower was on and she left the door open so i can see in the bathroom once i looked in i seen lindsey naked in the shower soaking her hair rubbing soap on her body i started to feel my cock grow as i watched lindsey shower rubbing soap on her nice size tits and big nipples water...
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Not long after Lindsey’s first experience of anal sex, I purchased a medium-sized butt plug, and brought it with me for our next tryst. I’ll touch only lightly on the preliminaries – the passionate kisses when we were first in each other’s arms, the rapid undressing, the mutual caresses, the love-play with our mouths on each other’s bodies. By this time, Lindsey was so orgasmic that a caress or kiss almost anywhere on her body would bring her to some level of coming. The extraordinary...
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Lindsey sat on the bed looking at Alexis. Here she was, sitting on a bed next to a nearly naked girl. Alexis’s robe had separated and her breasts were partially exposed. Her pussy could be seen clearly and Alexis was making no attempt to conceal her body. In fact, Lindsey was sure it was deliberate. On Lindsey’s part, she was still just in her bra and panties. Her bra was very sheer and she could feel her nipples getting hard. She was sure Alexis noticed her nipples straining against the...
The next day at work, Lindsey’s friends commented on how much they had liked Alexis and hoped she would join them again. They said they would be happy to have her go clubbing with them some time as well. Karen gave Lindsey a wink and asked if the ride home to Alexis’s was fun. Lindsey felt her face turn red and said it was just fine. The other girls laughed and she felt herself getting even redder. Karen patted Lindsey on the back and said, “It’s ok hun. There’s nothing to be embarrassed...