Sex at a Hen Party
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It was four years on from the momentous night when Fiona had been stripped and spanked by her daughter, Jenny and three of her eighteen year old school friends. ( see Mother and the Girls).All that time ago Fiona had asked Jenny to arrange her greatest fantasy. The fantasy was to be dominated by younger women who would seek to embarrass her. Photographs of Fiona being divested of her maid's clothing and being spanked had been taken by Mary, one of the school friends. After that evening...
Joan in the Desert By Reddear In Las Vegas My name is Joan. For the purposes of this story you don’t need to know my last name, though I shall tell you a few details of my history and myself as they become pertinent to my tale. To start, I graduated from the University of Nevada, Las Vegas not long ago with double BAs in accounting and computer science. As our story begins I was 22 years old and hadn’t found a full-time job in the year since I left college. The economy sucked, of...
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HEN COOP - By Bea The house wasn't big enough for me to avoid Maria forever. I did manage to stay out of her way and, for a couple of days, when she did get close to me, either Ellen was there or I'd be saved by the telephone or something. But nothing lasts forever. That morning, she was actually coming out of the sitting room just as I was entering. I couldn't very well back out, so started to go past her, into the room. She smiled sweetly at me as she curtsied. "Good...
As he sat in the bar with his drink he thought about the long day he had just finished. After his promotion within his government department, David had been working a lot more and extreme amounts of traveling took him away from his partner. His latest trip had taken him to Bristol and, as it was Friday, he had decided to stay another night to see the town.David was six feet tall and of an athletic build. He didn't smoke or drink all that much and he was healthy. He was dressed smartly in his...
Oral SexI'd been looking forward to my hen party for months so I was naturally very excited when the time arrived. Whilst my husband-to-be James and his friends were going to Newcastle for the weekend, my girlie friends and I were off to Ibiza for a few days. It was destined to be the best time ever. There were 12 of us altogether, including, surprisingly, my mum! I had no idea she would have wanted to come along as I didn't have Ibiza down as her sort of place. So when I invited her, out of courtesy,...
The Hen Night (and its consequences) 1. The Invite There was a buzz in the office. The girls were planning a Hen Night for Yvonne, who was about to be married. I worked for a small shipping company that only employed around forty staff. There was the export department, where I worked, an import department and accounts. We didn't even have an HR department. Managers hired staff as and when needed, which wasn't very often, and wages were a small part of what the accounts department...
Your friend Jane arranges a get together for the following Friday. Everybody who is going on the hen weekend has been invited. The aim of the night is to plan the hen weekend and have a few drinks. When you arrive at your friends house most of the gang have already arrived. You all get on the computer and search for suitable hotels. It doesn’t take long before you find a Hotel that everybody agrees looks good. The hotel is all inclusive. The Hotel is close enough to the main area but...
Tracy’s Hen Night!The big night had come and wow how we needed to get on with it! Tracy now 8 months swollen from an unknown Nigga stud, hiding the fact from her new Husband to be, Mark, a small dicked white man. She was caught out by accident, it was during a deep anal sessions with Negro lads! One of them slipped his big poker up her cunt, loading her with his jungle seed! Which one she don’t know?I phoned a few girls I knew to come and party. This included Sue, my teeny baby sitter, also 7...
“What is it, Marta?” Mrs. Livingston was asking the maid.“I don’t know,” the maid answered. “I thought I heard something.”There was a small glow in the room from the dimmed lights. The women were standing there by the bedroom door, looking in at Henrietta on her fourposter bed, covered in a sheer, lace canopy. The nineteen-year-old had her eyes closed, her quilt up to her neck.“Hen? Henrietta, dear, are you awake?” Mrs. Livingston asked. When she didn’t get an answer, “She’s asleep,” she...
Interracialhi all, apologies for lack of updates I've been mega busy. This Particular incident happened when i was on a friends hen do (not the bride in my pictures unfortunately). i decided to stay at Emma's house after this particular hen as she lived close to the town we were clubbing in and it was just convenient if I'm honest. Emma in my eyes is a beauty of a woman long thick mousey coloured hair that reached down to her lower back she isn't fat by any means but she has got some curves shall we say...
Part 1. The Meeting with AliseNo one can say that Swedish girls can't attract attention, especially on their last night of freedom, on the eve of their betrothal, some will be found drunk, and some found stripped nude, and even some having a last minute sex with old boyfriends and so on, but one, only one had the experience, most girls cream their knickers thinking about, and this is her and her escorts account, of her wildest fantasy come alive, the night 200 men ejaculated onto her, boys and...
When she first got invited on the Hen Weekend, Sophie had some serious doubts about whether she should go or not. She had been friends with Helen for a long time, but she was a bit of a home bird, and didn’t much fancy the drunken revelry that she anticipated would take place. And now she was actually on it she realised that she had been right to have doubts. Helen had decided on a school uniform theme for their Saturday night on the town, and now she was in her hotel room, short tartan skirt,...
EroticVorwort Vor kurzem war ich in unserer B?cherei. Dort sah ich ein M?dchen, gerade am Beginn ihrer Pubert?t, gekleidet in einen kurzen Faltenrock und Strumpfhosen. Schon das war ungew?hnlich, da die allermeisten M?dchen bei dem Wetter Hosen trugen. Aber sie hatte Sachen an, die f?r ein viel j?ngeres Kind waren, vielleicht halb so alt wie sie war. Ich konnte mir kaum vorstellen, wie ein so gro?es M?dchen so eine Strumpfhose - aus dicker Baumwolle, leuchtend rosa, mit niedlichen Bl?tenmuster - fr...
David’s Ordeal************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan September 2005The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.*************************************************LADIES NIGHT OUT......... David was having a quiet drink in a local club one...
I spent the whole of the next day in bed. After the previous night's incidents, I stumbled my way home, drunk, tired and sore and fell asleep on my bed. I awoke the next morning with a sore head and a sore pussy. In fact, pretty much every muscle and bone in my body ached. Added to that was the guilt, the shame. I'd done some fucked-up things in my life but the night before was something else altogether.Despite my friends' attempts to tell me it was cool (they'd only seen the onstage blow-job,...
The girls were in a man free zone in the large club room: men were not allowed in on hen nights. The crooner and the blue comedian had done their acts and now the male stripper held centre stage. he was blonde and muscular with a six pack and with a tanned body devoid of hair. Annie and her three companions where sat at a front table not sure if the huge bulge in his posing pouch was genuine. Annie was the bride-to-be, her companions her bride's maids. Annie was tipsy and enjoying herself...
Straight SexThe white long sleeved blouse felt smooth against her skin and as she raised her hand to ring the bell, she experienced a moment of doubt. This was the day before her wedding and Jane had spent weeks preparing for her special day. Everything was in order, the flowers, the caterers, the reception, and that dress, it had all been meticulously planned and more than once she had considered throwing the whole thing in. Geoff didn’t seem too fussed over the preparations, no matter what she proposed...
LesbianAlison had been out on a hen do with her friends,and its fair to say it had been a heavy night. They'd met at 6, and here we were at 3AM. The girls were all absolutely wasted, but they were giddy and they were happy. The club was closing up, so all the girls left and went to a takeaway for food. The queue was crazy, and the girls were all laughing and joking, as they waited for their greasy, late night food. They'd left the club, probably some 20 minutes ago now, and, as the girls started to...
“Coming in! Are you decent?” yelled Paige Turner, pounding loudly on the gate in Georgia Cumming’s back yard fence. She opened the latch and slipped in, not waiting for a response. “I’m still dressed, but nobody said anything about decent,” replied Georgia. She was standing at the side of the house, on the deck where her fancy mixing system was located, pouring rum into the blender. She was barefoot and wearing a small maillot swimsuit. “That will have to do. Decent is too boring, anyway,”...
The girls were in a man free zone in the large club room: men were not allowed in on hen nights. The crooner and the blue comedian had done their acts and now the male stripper held centre stage. he was blonde and muscular with a six pack and with a tanned body devoid of hair. Annie and her three companions where sat at a front table not sure if the huge bulge in his posing pouch was genuine. Annie was the bride-to-be, her companions her bride’s maids. Annie was tipsy and enjoying herself...
A red-haired girl with a fierce lip ring convinced me to head out into the cold to have a cigarette. I told her I didn't smoke. She insisted and began expressing how she wasn't attracted to the tall and dark stripper of the night. "Really? You didn't find him hot, even a little bit?" I pressed."Ughhh... I just can't!" She confirmed."Why not?" "I just didn't find him hot. But you are so stunning! When I saw you in the lift, I was gobsmacked by how hot you were!""Oh, thanks! You're pretty hot...
LesbianThe five girls sat around the table the drink had been flowing all night.Linda was the hen, she was short 5 ft 2 ,but well proportioned 36C tits, she had a hang up over her really hiary thick virgin cunt. Britney was tall thin blonde hair ,real small tits, she kept her pussy trimmed. Mona had latin looks long curly black hair ,she had pert 34B tits. Martha had blonde hair she had big wide hips and a pretty face, her tits were full around 34C. Carla was the obvious looker of the crowd 36DD,a...
LesbianA few months ago, before the birth of my baby girl. I went out on a Bachelorette party with 3 other ladies.Jo is married with 2 k**s. Sammy, single with 2 k**s, and Sammy’s sister the hen.even tho jo was married she was in a romantic relationship with Sammy behind her husband's back.so we all stayed over in a hotel. And it was going to be Jo and Sammy in one room. and myself and Sammy's sister in another room. "I can't remember her name".so we all went out for a meal and drinks. I could not...
'Do you Felicia Westbrook, take Blah Blah Blah'?I don't need to remind you people, that have been down the isle, of our wedding vows, where we promise not to be dirty unfaithful little girls, to our pussy hungry intended husbands, some of whom, which included mine, have already banged one of my so called friends, now standing just behind me, frocked-up as my bridesmaid, with my intended to be's, sperm still being nurtured inside her pussy.Weddings are like that from a girls point of view, they...
Myself and a group of 9 other guys were on a stag do in Vegas, and we were living the high life.Every night we would have a table at the best clubs surrounded by beautiful girls and too much booze!On our last night we did it big and had an awesome night as XS. Here we met a group of indian sluts from London who were celebrating a hen do.Three of them (including the bride to be) were absolutely stunning, great big tits and sexy kardashian asses. The bride to be was checking me out all night, so...
Green Acres 2: Why a Hen Doesn't Crow Produced by Jay Sommers [1965-71] Parodied by Ron Dow75 The rooster looked at the alarm clock on the fence post. It turned this way, that way. It rang! It cock-a-doodle-didn't. At 5:30 AM, Oliver Wendell Douglas pulled off the covers, and put out his feet. The early spring air was cold. "Vrrr- Er,er!" he said, reaching for the bathrobe he kept at the end of the bed. His feet on the ground, the still sleepy-eyed, still fit...
Fox in the Hen House ******** This is a two-part story. The first is very different from the second! The transformation is in the first part, and our new girl lives out the rest of her life in the second. If that's what interests you more, skip down to the stars. ******** Alan slapped me on the shoulder and we both laughed. Towels around our waists and nothing underneath, we were prepared for a good time and a celebration. The company we'd founded together, Agricultural...
The group of girls laughed loudly as they claimed their 15th pair of men's underpants. It was Monica's hen weekend, Ibiza, 2am and the game was simple: get as many pairs of underpants from blokes as possible and dress Monica in them. It had been Steffi's idea about three hours ago and the ten scantily clad babes were making good progress, aided by vodka induced fuel stops at more or less every second bar. Monica looked a real sight. She was wearing leather shorts and a tight leather top,...
My wife went on a hen night for a girl before her wedding they each shared a chalet and checked in on the Friday evening. My wife has always told me about her ventures and this was no exception. I had a text message from her on the Monday saying she was staying on with the girls for two more nights so I guessed it was about extra fucking. It turned out that on the Friday night her and her friends split up from the younger ones and started to get pissed with four older guys who also were part of...
Cheating WifesI read over the note from Uncle Bert again as the others waited patiently. Then, I reviewed the formula in depth. I was very pleased I was so close to having the answer myself. If I had continued working on it, I probably would have achieved the result in less than a month. I put the note and the formula back in their envelope and in the safe. “Mary. Andy. Uncle Bert says to tell you he loves you. Hermit, Bert says hello.” The kittens smiled sadly. “A hello from a dead man. Don’t that beat...
Melissa had missed Jonathan. When he called her up the day after Christmas, she thrilled to the sound of his voice. “Did you enjoy your Christmas?” What did he want her to say? “I missed you.” That was safe enough. “I’ll get back to town tomorrow. Come over then?” “Yes, Jonathan.” “Five o’clock, my place.” It was hard to find parking in his neighborhood, and she had to walk three blocks to his apartment house. The wind was cold and gusty. Since she was wearing a skirt, no panties, and...
Seufzend starrte Aiko in die Dunkelheit über ihr. Einzelne Sterne erhellten die Nacht und hüllten den grasbewachsenen Hügel in ein beinah magisches Licht. Sie lag hier, nur bekleidet mit einem kurzen Rock und einer weißen Bluse, die kaum in der Lage war, ihre riesigen Brüste zu verdecken. Aber das passte ja, immerhin waren diese Monstertitten ja auch der Grund für ihre Probleme. Sie nahm eine Locke ihres pinken Haares zwischen die Finger und verzwirbelte sie, während sie in Gedanken noch einmal...
FetishHello Friends, this is Shravan from Mangalore, Karnataka and presently working in Bangalore. The following new story of mine is Completely a FICTION and is not inspired from real life. I hope you will like it and please do send your feedbacks to Enjoy my Latest Fiction Story……. The incident i am going to narrate to you all happened during my cousin’s wedding function in my village. The function was attended by all my family members. I had put leave from my work for 10 days and attended the...
Welcome, welcome… May I be the first one to welcome you into the exciting and rather dangerous life of organized villainy. Now, you might have your worries about being a henchman, but allow me to be the first to waiver your fears. You, the unfortunate hapless soul that you are, have been chosen to take up the noble profession and time-honored tradition of becoming a henchman. Now whether you joined up due to the fact that you needed money, are desperate, or simply just looking for a path in...
As they entered the house, Gretchen steered Nina toward the living room, and had her sit on the edge of the couch. She knelt in front of her, and removed her ankle cuffs and her shoes. She sat back on her heels, and put her hands on Nina's thighs, pressing them open a little wider. She couldn't take her eyes away from Nina's pussy, which was fully engorged from the night's activities, and her own masturbation of it on the drive home. She finally looked up at Nina. "I still say that the...
Also ich bin Mathias bin 25 Jahre alt, sportlich, gut bestückt und immer geil. Meine jüngere Freundin Steffi zeichnet sich besonders durch ihre geilen Titten (80DD) und ihre teilrasierte Fotze aus die sie am liebsten mehrmals täglich gestopft haben will.Sie bläst auch supergerne läßt sich aber lieber in ihr Gesicht spritzen als in ihren Mund. Es war mal wider Freitag abend und ich wollte weggehen, da aber Steffi am nächsten Tag sehr früh raus mußte sagte sie mir das ich ruhig ohne sie gehen...
MONSIEUR HENRIHis apartment wasn’t central, he admitted it himself, but it was quiet and only a short train ride into Paris. Besides he didn’t have to travel much anymore since he had stopped working. Monsieur Henri had been the chief waiter for a large Paris restaurant for 35 years. He had a good pension, had always been single and had done quite well in the stock market a few years ago. He spent money on his collection of walking sticks and canes but that was about it. Monsieur Henri had only...
Turning on my small electric kettle, I let water heat for Assam tea. Then I turned on some soft music. It drowned out the sounds of the morning coming awake outside, and helped to add to the feeling of being back in India. That was the only thing about my shop I don't care for, the sounds of passing traffic. At times it is intrusive. Taking out two bowls from the heavily decorated cupboard, I looked at the brown paste under the plastic wrap. The work of a few hours it was a smooth...
Chapter Nine: Henrietta Molested by the Nanites By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 My heart beat in fear as Peony, one of my new friends, had a metallic tentacle jutting from beneath her gray skirt of her school uniform. It was similar to the purple tentacles undulating from my pussy, except it was made of segmented metal, the end bulbous and smooth. It lunged for me while Merita, the alien possessing me, screamed a warning in my mouth. “Connect,” all the women who had invaded the...
As he sat in the bar with his drink he thought about the long day he had just finished. After his promotion within his government department, David had been working a lot more and extreme amounts of traveling took him away from his partner. His latest trip had taken him to Bristol and, as it was Friday, he had decided to stay another night to see the town. David was six feet tall and of an athletic build. He didn’t smoke or drink all that much and he was healthy. He was dressed smartly in his...
The white long sleeved blouse felt smooth against her skin and as she raised her hand to ring the bell, she experienced a moment of doubt. This was the day before her wedding and Jane had spent weeks preparing for her special day. Everything was in order, the flowers, the caterers, the reception, and that dress, it had all been meticulously planned and more than once she had considered throwing the whole thing in. Geoff didn’t seem too fussed over the preparations, no matter what she proposed...
Jenny lay on her bed legs spread rubbing her moist pussy lips and pinching her nipples. It was Saturday night her flat mates had gone out on dates she had the house to herself. Her bedroom was at the front of the house. Her bedside lights were on, anyone standing near the front door would see the 30 year old gorgeous blonde dressed in sexy lingerie now on her hands and knees rubbing her clit with a small butt plug in her ass. A car parked in the driveway head lights shine in the window. Jenny...
Navy Girlfriend Teaches Me a Lifelong LessonBy far the best day I ever had in the Navy was when my Commanding Officer called me into his office and told me I would be mentoring Maureen O’Conner the first British Air Traffic Control Candidate here at the Navy Air Traffic Control School in Memphis. I expected to pick up a short haired, chubby, dowdy British girl at the airport. But instead a very tall, red haired Irish beauty in a British Navy uniform stepped off the plane. Maureen was stunningly...
I didn’t know they were much older than I guessed. With Melinda being fourteen, and Teri being fifteen, I relaxed a lot more about them being naked under the quilt with me. Using the place in my head, I looked to see that they did start puberty recently. Teri did have the start of breasts, but hers were mostly baby fat deposits right now. Knowing what I do about the things I did for Trudy, and those Molly helped me with, I was able to give their bodies a kick in the pituitary. Melinda’s body...
Chapter Two: Henrietta Possessed by the Lesbian Alien By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “...henrietta...” The faint voice called to me as I floated through darkness. It was feminine, familiar. “...henrietta...” The voice grew a little louder, whispering across the void. I tried to move my body, but I didn't have one. That should frighten me, but it didn't. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to understand what was happening. “...henrietta...” I was at Kensington Boarding...
Hi and I’m Sameer Agarwaal from new Delhi and I’m 22 year old. Main ek Hindu family se belong karta hun. Meri family mein mummy Sunita agarwal 36 year old, papa Vinod agarwal 46 year old. Aur ek sister Madhu agarwaal Papa SBI me job karte hain aur mummy house wife hain. Mere ghar me 4 room hain ek mummy papa ka ek mera ek madhu ka aur gest room friends aap sab ko apni kahani sunane se phele main aapka kuch waqt lena chahata hun. Ashleel phenawa aur Manmohak aadaein janani hain apradh ki. Dosto...
The night of the party things were pretty ordinary at first. Lots of jokes flying and loud music. The wine seemed to be endless. There were maybe 20 of us. Some I knew and some were June’s friends. I guess that was to build up the numbers. June seemed to always filling my glass and whenever I said no she would say “it is a celebration for Amy”. This made it very hard to resist. About 10pm June announced that she had hired dancers. Dancers? No they were strippers. By this time we were all...
The next day was Thursday. Brian took us for a tour of the property next door. He first took us to the antique shop that also served as the office. "This room and the smaller bedroom were once filled with teddy bears," he said, as we stood in what had been the living room of the small house. "We lived here when I was three years old," Amanda said. "Did I live here?" Phillip asked. "We brought you home to this house when you were born, but it wasn't long before we moved next...
“ ... henrietta...” The faint voice called to me as I floated through darkness. It was feminine, familiar. “ ... henrietta...” The voice grew a little louder, whispering across the void. I tried to move my body, but I didn’t have one. That should frighten me, but it didn’t. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to understand what was happening. “ ... henrietta...” I was at Kensington Boarding School overwhelmed by all the strange, new sensations. My thoughts darted from Nurse Paige’s...
Hello friends mera naam Arjun Singh hai aur mein NCR me rehta hu. Mein ek engg ka student hu aur last year me hu aaj mein aap logo ke samne apne jiwan ki ek sacchi ghatna batane ja raha hu. Meri umar 21 year hai aur mein NCR me hi rehta hu aur parents ke roop me mere mama mami mera aur meri bhen ka khayal rakhte hai. Mere parents ki accident me death ho gayi thi tab se hamari parvarish mama mami dekhte hai paise ki koi kami ni hai isliye kabhi unpe boj bhi ni bunte. Ha g aapne shai suna mein...
When I woke she was fully dressed fresh like a daisy and with the sly smile of a cat who has just devoured a mice. Not a word was spoken between us as if nothing happened. She asked if I would want a cup of tea. I said yes and while she was away I dashed to the toilet to freshen up and wear a new set of clothes.It was getting late ,the rain had stopped and my darling Hansa Bhen look leave to return back home. I was in a state of shock. Never could I have imagined this frail woman who was so...
Hello everyone yeh story meri bhen ki hai.hamari family mai ham 4 members hai dad,mom,mai aur meri bhen.mere papa govt job mai hai aur mom professor hai college mai dono sham ko ghar ate h.mai aapko meri bhen ke bare mai batata hu wo bahut hi sharif ladki hai jiska koi bf nh rha aur bahut cute hai and doodh ki tarah gori hai uske college ke bahut ladke uspe line marte hai par wo.kisi ko bh bhavv nh deti h.wo bilkul sonakshi sinha jesi lagti hai uska figure 36-27-37 hai uske boobe aur navel...
Die St?ckelschuhe Episode 3 - Ein Leben auf hohen Abs?tzen © 2009 / 2017 Lydia Lighthouse Mein Herz machte einen Sprung, als die altmodische T?rglocke ihren schweren Klang verlauten lie?, der dumpf durch die m?chtige Eingangst?r drang. F?r mich war es der Moment, mit welchem ich mein bisheriges Leben beendete. Zum Umkehren war es l?ngst zu sp?t. Zu sehr hatten die Erlebnisse der letzten Tage und Monate meine Sicht auf die Dinge beeinflusst und ver?ndert. Sie hatten jenen Teil meiner Seele, d...
Chapter Five: Henrietta Buggered by the Headmistress By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “What were you and Peony doing in the bath?” Tabitha asked as she dropped her nightgown from last night into the laundry basket in our shared room. Mine followed. We stood naked in our small room, my feet dancing on the cold floorboards and my teeth chattering. It was so warm in the bath and so cold in here. It turned out that the girls of our dorm had our own Roman style bath, a large pool of piped up...
Chapter One: Henrietta Molested by the Lesbian Alien By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Merita tried not to panic as the alarms blared in her tiny space shift. She manipulated the controls with her hands and four purple tentacles. She stared at the blue planet before her It filled the curved screen. She was caught in a decaying orbit and her engines had malfunctioned. “I'm going to crash,” she whispered to herself, her tentacles twitching. Violet panic pulsed beneath her skin. She...
So mere ghar ke side wala ghar khali tha or vo rent ke liye available tha.. To ek din ek new couple waha shift hue larka to chutiya sa tha or vo kisi mnc me kaam krta tha or vaha kisi bohot hi aachi post pe tha or oski wife to maa kasam kamal thi osse dekh ke to koi bhi keh de ki mujhe wife chaiye to aaisi… Ab vo yaha new the to vo jyada logo se baat to nahi krte the oska pati to din bhar office rataha tha or raat ko 9-9:30 ke aas paas ghar aata tha to vo bhi thora sa insecure tha to osne humse...
Hi! My name is Mollie and I'd like to tell you all about the Halloween party at my brother Jake's house.Wait...Let me back up a step or two.Picture a gorgeous 19 year old with huge 36D melons and a perfect bubbly ass and gorgeous green eyes and the whitest blonde hair that naturally curls all the way down to the top of my butt.At least, that was what I was going for. The original costume. Before I lost the blonde wig that would have covered by straight brown hair that comes about half way down...