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Maggie’s eyes popped open at 5:03am, according to the clock on the night stand next to the bed. At first she was disoriented by her surroundings. This was not her bedroom. Even though it was dark, she knew it was not the Fresh Air blue wall color she loved so much. She turned to wake Max and saw a black man in the bed. It all came flooding back. Her car; her rescue; her impulsive slutty night... It all flashed through her mind.

She lay there for a time, thinking back, reliving various moments. At one level she felt remorse for what she had let happen but she had walked through a door and did not want to retrace her steps back.

Looking to her side, Charlie was breathing deeply, obviously in a deep sleep. She lifted the covers just enough to see his man parts. He was completely relaxed and limp. In that state he was still bigger around than Max when he was hard and just about as long. An involuntary smile crossed her face as she slipped out of bed and let the covers fall back into place.

The house was cool, but the old wood plank floor felt good on her feet. Wondering about the overnight snow, she quietly left the room and went to the living room. Looking out, the light of a street lamp showed a few flakes still falling. The street was unplowed and looked to have about eight inches or more of snow accumulated. Getting to work could be problematic today she thought.

The house was totally quiet as she stayed staring out the window. The white, peaceful, untouched covering and the falling flakes were mesmerizing. Even though all she had on was an oversize tee shirt, she was totally tranquil, totally at peace.

Eventually thoughts of last night crept back into her head. As they more and more filled her mind, she pulled herself away from the window and headed back to bed. Entering the room, she saw Charlie was in his same position, still breathing deeply.

A thought crossed her mind as she was about to get back in bed. She wondered what would it be like? How would he respond? So she slipped into bed with her head where her feet would normally reside. In just the right place to ever so delicately lift his flaccid cock and wrap it with her warm, soft mouth.

It went to the back of her mouth, touching her throat in a way that would make many people gag but she had overcome that urge some time ago. Knowing he would eventually wake but wanting to put it off for as long as possible, she utilized only very soft, tender movements of her tongue and lips. It was different and wonderful to feel his large manhood so limp and unmoving in her mouth.

As she was consciously savoring his shape, size and texture; unconsciously her loins were getting warmer, dilating and dampening. Inevitably her hand made its way down her stomach, seeking to encourage the feelings stirring between her legs. Her middle finger found her button, briefly passing it by to gather her creamy ambrosia, bringing it back to smear on and around her swelling clit.

Charlie was still breathing deep and slow, still deep in sleep as Maggie was enjoying her new found taste treat and slowly pleasuring herself. She had no idea of time. This was a new and very enjoyable way to experience sensual pleasure; there was no need to hurry anything. She had come close to orgasm a couple of times but held off, fearing that her resulting response would wake Charlie.

Finally it would wait no longer. It started and ran to all parts of her, the passion and ecstasy overwhelming her with rapturous satisfaction. Unwittingly she had begun to intensely arouse Charlie. He was no longer breathing slow and deep. His cock no longer soft but expanding. Now enjoying the swelling in her mouth, she became more energetic in her ministrations to his organ.

Charlie was coming fully awake, loving the feeling between his legs. He stretched to chase away the last of his sleepy languor, causing his quickly enlarging shaft to go deeper into her mouth. She took him in, only deterred by the angle of his entrance. Maggie was also now fully aroused from her somewhat passive, lazy state. He wrapped his arms around her and rolling on his back, brought her onto his chest, her pussy directly over his open mouth and waiting tongue.

She continued her active, oral loving of his cock while he began thrusting his tongue in and out of her love tunnel, interspersed with sucking and licking of her now fully aroused clit. He knew she would cum soon. He had never met a woman who was so orgasmic. Her fulfillment the night before had been almost beyond belief. He did not have to wait long. His expert oral manipulation of her cooch soon had her gasping.

“Oh god Charlie! Yes, suck me, lick me, own my puss, make me cum! Now! FUCK YES! Ohhhh yes, yes!

She pressed herself into him as the orgasm ran through her stronger than her self made one. “Oh god, oh god, oh god,” she yelled as she pulled up from him, too sensitive for more contact. He tried to pull her back down but she resisted.

“Charlie, Charlie wait, I want to do something different with you this morning.”

He let her go asking, “Great! What do you have in mind babe?”

She rolled off him and sat up explaining, “I have had control of my gag reflex for some time but was not able to do a total deep throat of anyone last night because you guys are so thick and I never had a good angle of approach from anyone’s cock.”

“I want to lay with my head hanging down off the bed to get the best position for you to fuck my throat,” she told him as she was moving to the edge of the bed. “Just go slow at first to see how this works.”

Maggie quickly arranged herself laying flat, head down and mouth open. Charlie was standing, hard cock straight out, easing into her mouth. As he moved forward he felt his cock head enter her throat, she motioned him on. Soon he was at least three quarters of the way to being fully in; she was smiling and urging him on with her hands.

He buried himself, balls against her face. They looked at each other, she giving him a thumbs up and a big smile. He pulled back out just to make sure she was completely okay.

Pulling herself back up and kissing his cock head, she said, “That was perfect! I could feel your thickness all the way in and out, it was wonderful. Now just fuck me ‘til you cum and watch my hands. Thumbs up, okay; anything else, pull out. Give me breathing time of course.”

As she began to arrange herself again to receive him he told her, “I could see my cock moving down your throat. You are only the second woman I have ever done this with. The visual of you and the feelings it creates in me are amazing!”

He started slow but increased his speed since she kept her thumbs up. His balls were bumping her face on every stroke and the few sounds she could make were obviously ones of approval.

It did not take long to establish a rhythm that was clearly pleasing to her. She reached back to hold his balls as they moved and he easily captured her nipples, tweaking and pulling them, much to her unmistakable delight.

Her lips were tight around him and her tongue was working side to side on the bottom of his shaft as he moved in and out. The stimulation was more than pussy sex and more than a normal blow job. They were both enjoying it so much he desperately tried to hold back his orgasm. Every time he slowed she urged him on.

“I am going to cum soon. Take a deep breath every time I pull back so I can stay buried in you when it happens.”

She managed to say, “Yes, yes, that’s what I want!” on one of his out strokes.

On most of his strokes he pulled back far enough so that his dick head was in her mouth and she could breathe. Now she tasted the dribbles of his pre cum and knew it was soon. A few more penetrations and...

“Here it cums, Maggie! Oh god you feel so fucking good!” he exclaimed as his jizz spurted into her throat.

“Mmmmm! MMMmm! Esssss!” her hands gripping his balls almost too tightly.

She could feel each pulse of his rod against her throat and sense the warm semen on its way down. They were both lost in the moment, but finally she needed air and pushed him out, his last few dribbles landing on her face.

Even gasping as she was, she managed to say, “God that was amazing! I can’t believe it fit and felt so good. I love your hard, thick shaft and your thick, tasty cum! What a way to start the day!

“I loved it so much I was trying to hold back but your mouth would not let me. That was so damn incredible! Maggie, you are a wonder woman,” he said as he gave her nipples one last tweak.

“Oh! Come here you black devil.”

He had moved onto the bed and grabbed her ankles, pulling her fully back onto it. Moving on top of her, he held his weight off of her and they wrapped together in a deep, passionate kiss. His still hard rod was bumping up against her sopping wet, swollen pussy. She reached down and guided him in as they continued their embrace and kiss.

As their lips parted and he had deeply penetrated her, she whispered, “Do me slow. I want to feel you languidly moving in and out. Just keep me on the edge.”

“Your wish is my command.”

He rose up enough to gather her legs under his shoulders and then went forward, coming to rest on his elbows. His weight was off her but she was trapped, her cooch as open and exposed to him as much as possible. The slow, deep penetration was having the desired effect; she was totally relaxed, riding a sea of sexual sensation that kept her aroused and impassioned but not pushing her towards orgasm.

Charlie felt the same in his own way. He had fallen into a gentle rhythm that kept his body passionately aroused but his mind drifted to a quiet, empty space. They kept this up for some time. Whenever he felt her beginning to respond stronger, he slowed even further, bringing her down from the peak she was about to reach.

Finally, even at his slow pace he was having a harder and harder time restraining his urge to finish and he told her so. Maggie said, “When you feel you are ready, I want you to go as fast as you can but only penetrate about two or three inches. Hold most of yourself out of me. When you can stand it no longer and are going to cum, plunge totally into me with one quick stroke, keep it deep in me and hold me tight.”

He had never done this before but would do anything to please her. Soon he knew it was his time so he did as she had asked. Pumping as fast as he could and staying mostly out of her was harder than he thought. The urge to be going all out and totally deep was strong but he restrained himself.

When he went to full speed she knew what was coming and grew very verbal. “Yes, yes, fuck me! I want your cum deep in me. Oh god, pump my pussy!”

After only a few minutes, especially hearing her almost non-stop encouragement, he was ready. He clenched his muscles, trying to hold it off but a small pulse of jizz escaped him; the flood was going to follow quickly. With no warning he slammed his full length into her and started pulsing out his ropes of seed.

Maggie immediately went into a violent, spasmodic orgasm. Yelling and screaming, bucking and pushing against him, her whole body throbbing, her pussy muscles grasping his shaft as his hot discharge shot against her cervix.

“OH GOD, Yes, Yes, Yes! Pump me full! Hold that huge black cock in me! Give it all to me, every drop. Ahhh, damn you are so good!”

She was still jerking and trembling as his explosive discharge ended. He held her tight until she finally relaxed. She was still panting and gasping a bit but her body was calm.

“God, Charlie, that was SO good! Max does that to me sometimes and I go crazy but you really put me over the edge. I have never been so out of control. I am going to miss this so much. Just stay in me for a few minutes longer.”

He stayed on top of her, neither of them moving. The orgasm had totally passed, her muscles slack and her eyes closed; she was completely tranquil, just enjoying the stretching feel of his semi hard cock deep in her.

Finally she opened her eyes. He kissed her and began to withdraw. Her natural reaction was to resist but he pulled out slowly. His complete exit brought a short “Oh!” from her.

“I’m going to shower and then we can see about breakfast and decide what to do about getting you wherever you want to go.”

“No rush, I am just going to lie here and enjoy myself,” she said reaching down and putting two fingers in her kitty to bring his oozing elixir into her mouth.

Charlie emerged from the shower just as Maggie had finished collecting and enjoying the deposit he had made. She rose lazily and walked to the still steamy shower where she stood under the hot water, loving it streaming down her body.

When she woke this morning, her pussy and ass were both pleasingly sore from the previous night’s activity. Now her love tunnel ached, her clit and nipples tender to the touch. The soap and hot water soothed and rejuvenated her. She stepped out ready to face whatever the snow filled day would bring.

As she started to dry off she saw Charlie eyeing her reflection in the full length mirror in the bathroom door as he started to dress. She feigned not noticing and began to carelessly touch herself as she assumed various positions she knew would show off her body to the fullest extent. While drying, she took time to massage her boobs; to moan as she touched her nipples; to spread her legs wide as she bent over to dry her feet. Quick glances told her that he was rubbing himself as he dressed and watched.

She was enjoying showing off, keeping him interested and aroused. There would be no work today, the snow would prevent it and she intended to make the most of it before she had to get home sometime in the afternoon.

Bouncing out of the bathroom, totally uninhibited by her nakedness, she said, “I think I smell coffee and by any chance do you have anything warm I can put on so I do not have to get back into my skirt and blouse?”

He pointed to a closed closet door, “You do smell coffee. The boys must be up. Look in that closet, I am pretty sure you will find things that will fit you. Feel free to take your choice.”

That confused her but she looked and found it full of various women’s clothes, from jeans to evening wear. She gave him a bewildered look.

“My wife passed three years ago and I just left the door closed. Today they can be put to good use, she was about your size. Please wear what pleases you, it would make me happy.”

Maggie was stunned. “Oh Charlie, I am so sorry! I had no idea. What happened?”

“Cancer. We did all we could but she lost and then I was lost. I am past it now but could not free myself. These past hours have released me. I now know there is life ahead for me. You have no idea how grateful I am to you. You are going to leave me a new man.”

She ran to him, tears running down her face. He told her not to cry, that he had not been this happy in years and even if he never saw her again, which he hoped would not be the case, she had freed him from his despondency.

“Go get some clothes. Don’t say anything to the guys, they know it all anyway. I actually own this house and they rent from me. It is good to have them around.”

She nodded as she wiped away her tears and headed into the closet. She came out in a pair of old, tight jeans and a snug, warm sweater.

Trying to do as he wished, she twirled around. “What do you think?”

“Shows off your terrific bod wonderfully. Watch out for the boys when we go out there,” he said laughing.

Then she received a text from her boss to all employees that the office would be closed today and to do what work they could from home. He expected everyone to be there tomorrow.

Showing Charlie the text she said, “I knew he would cancel the day. Now I can spend as much time as I want as long as you get me to the car dealer before 5pm. The streets should be open enough for me to get home but maybe you could follow me just in case I need more help?”

“Absolutely. Now lets get that coffee.

They went out to the kitchen and found the three drinking coffee and finishing what looked like oatmeal. They all looked up, nodding their heads with knowing looks on their faces.

“Mm hm.” “Oh ya.” “You know it.” Followed by high fives.

Charlie said, “Okay guys, relax. So we had a little fun this morning.”

“A little!? I thought the neighbors would be calling,” Andre said

“Ha Ha! Don’t you boys have to go to work? Four wheel drive so no excuse.”

Rolly broke into a big smile as he looked at Maggie and said, “They got to go but I got a text not to come. I guess I be around today.”

“I am sending her to see Giselle this morning so cool your jets.”

While all the guys were talking Maggie had gotten a cup of coffee and scooped out a bowl of oat meal, pretending to more or less ignore them. She did give Charlie a quizzical look when he mentioned Giselle.

There was more table talk about the weather, work today and some oblique and direct references to last night. Maggie mostly just smiled, laughing when it was appropriate. Finally Andre and Marcus left and after a hard stare, Rolly went to his room.

Charlie told Maggie about Giselle, who lived two doors down. She was about her age, had a three month old baby, husband named Jackson who was a firefighter and would be held at work today. He knew she would enjoy some female company if she wanted to meet her. Maggie thought it sounded interesting so she told him to call her and see what she was up for.

He made the call, explaining about Maggie and her car problem and that she could use some female company. Giselle was thrilled to have another female to talk to. She told him that the baby had just been fed and went to sleep so they should be uninterrupted. Maggie had been listening and told him to say she would be right down.

“I need to get out this morning and do some things anyway so hopefully you gals will have some fun. I will see you when we are both back.”

“And don’t forget that I will be here in case you need anything!” Rolly said.

“Don’t worry Rolly, I could hardly forget you but you are SO big and I am SO sore I don’t know if we could do anything but talk,” giggling as she said that. “Time will tell, time will tell.”

Charlie found boots for Maggie and with her heavy coat she was ready and out the door. It was not extremely cold but the snow as deep and she was leaving the first prints on the sidewalk. The snow glistened in the morning light.

Giselle was waiting at the door for her. She ushered her in and took her coat saying, “Excuse my sweat pants and flannel shirt, (which was partially unbuttoned) the baby keeps me so occupied I did not have time to dress properly. It is great to meet you and call me El, everyone does. You look somehow familiar.”

“You look fine! I love the braids in your hair and for just having a child your body is in great shape. How did you do that?”

They went into the kitchen and sat at the table with coffee that El had freshly poured. They figured out they had seen each other several times at the food bank, El also volunteered there. They talked more, learning about their families, jobs and just life. They discussed Max and Jackson, their joys and occasional tribulations. They really hit it off, laughing and enjoying each other.

El showed Maggie her sleeping beauty, Jackson Junior. “If it was a boy, my husband wanted to carry on his name so he is now J.J. or Junior mostly.” All the time that they had been together El never made any attempt to button her shirt. Her boobs were obviously full of milk and Maggie was drawn to the occasional glimpses she would get of them as El moved around.

Not having any children, she asked her about how the pregnancy went; what was the birth like; how was the care now and many other questions. El happily told her everything, in detail.

After she explained her breast feeding, Maggie could not help but comment on how slim she was and how large her breasts were.

“Yes, they really inflated. They are double what they were. I have so much milk I donate some to the hospital. I have found the more I either feed J.J. or pump, the more I seem to make. I store it in the fridge for Jackson to use at night when he gets up to feed so I can sleep and also for him to take to the hospital”

This gave Maggie the opening she had hoped would somehow come. “I hope you will not think this is totally weird but I have wondered what human breast milk tastes like. Would it be rude or crazy of me to ask for a taste just to satisfy my curiosity?”

“Not at all. Jackson loves to suck my boobs and get some for himself so I think I can spare some for you,” she playfully said. “Get your coffee and lets sit on the couch, it is more comfortable than these chairs.”

Maggie grabbed her cup and followed her into the living room. They both sat down and put their cups on the coffee table. El pulled her shirt open, fully exposing her right breast.

“Come over here and get some straight from the factory,” she said grinning.

Maggie had not expected this. She thought El would get some from the fridge for her to taste.

“Ah... I thought you would just get some you had on hand...”

“Oh come on, don’t be embarrassed. It is best this way, that way you will get the full experience.”

She was holding it up and out for her. Maggie was captivated by her brown breasts and large, black nipples.

“Are you sure?”

“Come on girl! Take my nipple and be my baby for a few minutes,” slowly squeezing out a few white drops that ran down onto her hand.

Maggie gave in and soon had her lips firmly around her nipple, sucking and drinking as El squeezed stream after stream into her mouth. She enjoyed its sweet taste and suckling her nipple was a bit arousing.

El had not failed to notice that Maggie was braless so as she was happily nursing her, she reached over and began to fondle her left boob and nipple. This elicited moans from Maggie as she moved to hold El’s breast and suck harder. Soon both women were becoming more and more aroused and desirous, their bodies beginning to move in slow, sensuous motions against each other.

El leaned down and whispered to Maggie, “Let’s go to my bedroom.”

Maggie reluctantly released her nipple and looking up at her, just nodded her head and began to get up. They held hands as El led the way. With no words spoken, their clothes came off and they embraced, tongues exploring their mouths as hands roamed across their bodies.

Soon they were laying on the bed. El reached for a jar on a night table, opening it and scooping out a small amount of white creme with her fingers. She began to apply and massage it into Maggies nipples as she moaned from the attention to her already sensitive tits.

“That feels so good, what is that?”

“It is a potion made by an old lady that lives in the neighborhood. It was passed down in her family history and no one knows what it contains except her. You will feel it shortly.”

“What is it going to... Oh, yes I feel it. They are getting warm and starting to tingle. It is like... I can’t describe it. They are heating, pleasantly; the tingle is becoming very arousing, very. The sensation is super sensual. I need this creme, you have to get me some. Damn they are on fire, an extremely erotic fire.”

“Now just lay back and enjoy it as I pleasure you.”

El started working her way down Maggie’s body, kissing and licking all of her, giving her boobs special attention, on her way down to her honey pot. Maggie just lay still, legs spread, softly moaning, caressing her fiery nipples, her slippery elixir beginning to leak from between her folds.

El was now just moving from her mound to the tip of her clit. Very light, tender tongue touches that brought forth a soft, “Oh yess...” from Maggie.

Dipping her tongue down between her folds, then licking upward, gathering her juice and drinking it in, El delicately moved back to her clit, surrounding it with her lips, barely touching it with her tongue. Maggie was trying to push up against her but she held her down, maintaining minimal but exciting contact.

“Oh yes, yes... Lick me, suck my clit. That is sooo good. Oh my god you are going to make me cum... Ohh YES! Eat me!” Maggie’s whispering became shouting as she held El’s head on her, grinding her smooth, dripping sweetness into her.

She was in the grip of her orgasm, gasping for breath, her clit rapidly becoming more and more tender. El gave her no relief. Her bucking body finally threw El off. The last of the orgasm faded; she sank back into the bed.

“Oh my god El! That was incredible! I have not been with another woman since college. You turned me inside out, good god! My tits are still full of that sensuous heat.”

Smiling, she said, “I have a friend that I model with sometimes and we occasionally get together when our hubby’s are not going to be around for some fun. You are welcome to join the club if you ever want to.”

“I think I might have to take you up on that. We will definitely stay in touch. The food bank is the perfect reason. Now get up here, it is my turn!”

Maggie wanted to use the creme on El but she said it was not a good idea since she was lactating so she began with her tongue, giving her the same treatment as she had received. She loved her soft brown, flawless skin; it was silk on her tongue. She revisited her pendulous breasts, squeezing more milk out as she teased her nipples. Now it was El’s turn to moan and squirm.

As her mouth left her nipples, Maggie laid lightly on her, dragging her nipples on her skin as she worked her way down her body; her lips constantly caressing her skin. Soon she could feel the heat from El’s coochie. She slipped between her legs as they spread wide to give her full access.

She was as smooth as J.J.’s bottom. Her aroma was intoxicating; her taste smooth and luscious as Maggie’s tongue caught it at the base of her slit. She pushed her legs up and went further down to her bum hole, licking the juice that had accumulated there and pressing the tip on and around it. Then ever so slow back up, El’s body giving faint quivers; her moans were almost constant now.

She pushed her tongue into her split as soon as her labia parted and kept it as deep as she could while rising, stopping to probe her tunnel, rolling her tongue around inside.

“Oooh yes baby. Drill it in, I love your tongue!”

Now she was as aroused as El. She wanted her to cum. Trying to maintain her slow pace, she ultimately moved up to her clit, her mouth surrounding it as she had done to her. Her tongue went to work on her prominent love button, licking, rolling, sucking; her hands now up caressing her nipples as her tongue did its work; El’s body thrusting against her mouth.

“Yes, yes baby! Devour my cunt! I am so close, I need this SO much. Ooooh god now, yes, fuck yes! Ahhh!”

Her pelvic area was bucking against Maggie as the orgasm ran through her body, every part of her was shuddering or throbbing. It slowly faded, her body quieted. Her breathing was becoming normal as Maggie rose and quickly returned to her side. They embraced as they shared her essence with their mouths.

They lay facing each other as they relaxed, eyes closed, completely tranquil. El started to run her finger nails softly up and down Maggie’s body, from her nipples to her mound. Eyes still closed, her nipples were hard and even her areolas displayed bumps of excitement.

Soon El rose and moved down the bed, raising Maggie’s leg as she started to move between her now spread legs. Still relaxed yet turned on she asked El what she was up to.

“Have you ever tribbed before?”

“No, but I have seen videos and wanted to try it!” she said moving closer to El, making it easier for their pussies to come together.

El easily got into position and started to gyrate her coochie against Maggie’s. They were both still wet and puffy from their recent oral activities, so the sensation was strong. Holding Maggie’s leg up gave her full entry and she made the most of it, moving in small circles while maintaining full contact.

“Oh god, El, yes, yes, you feel so good. Grind your pussy into mine! Fuck, that is wonderful.”

They quickly worked out a mutual motion that made maximum contact and was comfortable for both of them. Maggie was rubbing her tits, increasing the sensation from the creme as El slowed their movement to keep them both on the edge but denying them both orgasms.

“El this is heaven. I don’t have the words to describe how amazing this is. I want it to go on forever. You are so beautiful and sensual. I love you...”

“Baby, I feel that same about you. I want an orgasm so bad but I also want this incredibly lascivious feeling running through our bodies to go on and on...”

Time slowed for them. They were both lost in the wanton carnal excitement and pleasure coursing through their bodies. The only sounds were their soft moans of euphoria and the squishing of their juices as their bodies rubbed together.

Maggie started to increase the speed of her movements, saying “El, I cannot hold out much longer. I need to cum so bad. Please cum with me if you can.”

“I am right there with you lover,” El said as she matched Maggie’s speed.

Both of them felt each other’s muscles getting taut and beginning to tremble. They were about to lose control.

”Damn, oh shit, yes!” Maggie yelled as the orgasm began to course through her body.

“Fuck, I love it! Oh god yes, yes!” El shouted as she collapsed next to Maggie, both of them in orgasmic bliss.

They held each other, bodies still reverberating from the gut wrenching orgasms that had just been in total control of them. They parted enough so their lips could meet in a passionate kiss, finally pulling back to gaze at each other.

“El that was absolutely wonderful! I am not sure if I have ever felt so much passion and joy, even with Max. You have reached into my depths and pulled out feelings I did not know I possessed. My affection for you is boundless.”

“This was a special time for me also. You have come into my life at a time when I knew I needed something or someone but did not know how to fill the void that was there. I love Jackson terribly and he is so good to me and J.J. but this is different. We need to make time for each other in the future.”

“We will definitely make time for us. Not only was the sex mind blowing but just being with you is such a joy for me. If I had to I could be happy just with your company but our intimacy will not end.”

At that moment there was a loud cry from the next room. They both started laughing and El quickly got up to see to J.J. She brought him back to the bed and Maggie watched as he began to suckle one of her boobs.

“I think we could go on all afternoon but I need to get my car and try to do a bit of work so my boss does not think I just screwed off all day, even though that has sort of been accurate so far,” she laughingly said. “I need a quick shower if that is okay...”

“Right across the hall. Enjoy yourself sweetness.”

Maggie was quick. She wished she could stay covered in their combined fluids but knew they would find time to enjoy each other again.

As Maggie was retrieving her clothes and dressing, El picked up J.J. and waited for her by the door. They said their quick goodbyes, knowing that this was the beginning of a wonderful relationship. One last kiss and Maggie was out in the snow, heading back to Charlie’s house.

She had originally planned on another tryst with Rolly to finish the day but after her time with Giselle her heart was not in it. She arrived back at the house; Charlie quickly opened the door.

“You were there longer than I expected, you two must have hit it off.”

“We did. She is quite interesting and we share some of the same ideas and goals, not to mention J.J., that cute bundle of joy. Thanks for introducing us, it was great to make a new female friend that I can just be myself with. Now can you get me to my car?”

“Do you need to run off so soon?” Rolly asked. “I was sort of hoping that well... we might sort of... well you know...”

She went over to him. “Rolly, I actually had something like what you are trying to politely say in mind but it is later than I realized and I really have to get going. However I somehow think that this is not the only time we will see each other so do not despair, I intend to enjoy your special gift in the future.”

“I hope that is sooner rather than later,” he said looking very disappointed.

“I have a feeling that will probably be the case,” she said with a big smile. “Now I need to change into my own clothes, get my things and then can we go Charlie?”

“Sure. I had no problem earlier so I can get you to the dealer in less than a half hour.”

As she was ready to leave she kissed the dejected Rolly goodbye, telling him she would see him soon, Charlie grabbed his coat. “Okay, lets hit it,” he said heading for the door. The plows were out and traffic was very light so they made it to the dealer in twenty minutes.

She used the time to tell Charlie how much she had enjoyed herself and to talk about future encounters. He thanked her for all the fun she had brought to everyone, especially him. He reiterated how much she had opened his mind and made it possible for him to finally move on with his life. They both knew they had, each in their own ways, made new friends.

They arrived at the dealer and Maggie told him he did not need to follow her, the roads were okay. They parted with a peck on the cheek, knowing that the future held good and exciting things for both of them.

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Diva was a woman who worked as a temp secretary in my company about a year ago. Everyone called her Diva because of her loud, brassy, bossy, and some called, obnoxious, personality. She was a tall woman; bottle blonde, fleshy but not fat, and noisy as hell. Occasionally after work, we'd stop off for a few drinks and some girl talk, and on a few occasions, Ben would stop by to pick me up after work. He didn't care much for Diva but tolerated her since she was a loyal worker and I found her...

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Chuck and Maggie Naked in SchoolPart 3 Wednesday

I got to school fairly early Wednesday morning. I went to the entrance, and Chuck was already there. "Hey, Braden," I said. "Well, good morning, Benson," he grinned at me. "You're mighty chipper this morning," I said. "I got a good night's sleep," he grinned at me. "Funny, so did I," I laughed. "Hey, listen. Is that offer you made to me yesterday morning still open?" He looked at me, puzzled, for a moment, and then smiled. "It sure is." "Good," was all I said. He...

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Chuck and Maggie Naked in SchoolPart 2 Tuesday

I woke up Tuesday in a pretty good mood. I had told my parents about The Program the night before. They were mildly interested. Then again, that's their usual. Don't get me wrong, I love my parents, we get along-but we don't interfere in each others' lives much. I have mine, they have theirs, and we swap stories over the dinner table. Hey, they're supportive-if I had a real problem, they'd be the first to lend a hand. But I try to handle most of my life by myself and leave them out of...

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Chuck and Maggie Naked in SchoolPart 6 SaturdaySunday

For the second morning in a row, I woke up in a guy's arms. More amazingly, it was the same guy. Most amazingly, it was my boyfriend! Boyfriend. Me. What a stunning turn of events this was! I was all hunched up into Chuck's chest when I woke up, so I kind of flicked my eyes upward to get a peek at him. He was still sleeping. Hmm. What an opportunity, yes? That was kind of something I'd dreamed about. As I've said, back when I was Little Miss One-Night-Stand, sleeping over just wasn't...

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Mother Maggie a Cougar On the Prowl Pt 1

After the death of her late husband, and her son Bryon moved to Vienna, Virginia to be closer to family and to ensure Bryson was in the best schools. She became depressed and threw all of her energy into fitness and education. She earned two Master’s degrees one Mechanical Engineering and another in Business Finance. Maggie never dated, but instead focused on raising her son Bryson and staying busy. Maggie didn’t swear off sex, but found between working out, managing her newly acquired...

3 years ago
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These Girls Can PlayChapter 6 Maggie then The Band

A few miles away, Maggie and Michelle were cuddling closely, kissing each other tenderly and talking quietly. Sweet, beautiful Maggie, Margaret Tejano is a brown haired, brown eyed, C plus breasted copy of Michelle. They had been mistaken for twins on more than one occasion, even though Maggie was two years older than Chelly. Mag was also tall, perfectly proportioned, and had a look of elegance about her that seemed to elude Chelly, which isn't to say that Chelly is lacking, but it was...

2 years ago
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Maggie the Gullible

She had the house -- Mom's house -- to herself for the weekend, thank heavens. And she hadn't been shy about telling him so as they were leaving the movie. "Come on over?" she'd asked in the demurest tone she could muster. "Are you sure?" he'd asked. "I just invited you, didn't I?" Did she need to remind him it was their fifth date already? Or how lucky he was that she adored shy guys so much? Just how long did he expect her to wait?"I'd love to. If you're sure."She was sure, all right. And she...

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Lauras Got a Plan for Maggie

The PartyIt wasn't one of those noisy and over the top costume parties rather it was a relaxed and leisurely get together of professional-looking people. In no circumstances could it be described as stiff, nevertheless, it represented a somewhat sober image to be called a party. The food and drinks were impeccable and even the pickiest of picky people would find it hard to complain about it. The lights were comfortably bright, not too harsh for the eyes, and neither so dim that you would have...

4 years ago
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Its All in Maggie Fletchers Head

It’s All in Maggie Fletcher’s HeadThe warm reception afforded my recent story ?Inside the Mind of Dr. O’Brien? has prompted me to write another story using some of the characters and ideas of Steve Pervy’s great BDSM novel ?It/s All In The Mind? ( available on this site as story #4061).   You can figure out this story on its own but it will be more enjoyable of you read a bit of the real Steve Pervy first. It should be remembered that the Rev. E. E. Norcod inhabits a far darker universe than...

3 years ago
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Maggie episode 18

Dot and Maggie were the last of the office crowd in the dimly lit lounge of a favorite dance and dinner establishment. The two ladies continued drinking after dinner. Maggie was recently divorced; again. She was crying on Dot's shoulder. It was not unusual for my wife to be out with one or more of her girlfriends. After 20 plus years of marriage I had grown accustomed to her solo adventures with other women. Many times she wouldn't show up till the next morning. I knew that I would get the...

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Steven Maggie and the Cane

It was the end of another school day, 11th June 1968 to be precise, as Steven Coburn headed toward the main door of the school on his way home, accompanied by his classmate and best friend, Martin 'Wilks' Wilkins. “COBURN.... Come back ’ere and get in my study before you even think of going anywhere,” bellowed the rich Yorkshire tones of Mr. Fishwick the large and imposing headmaster, just as Steven was about to exit the building. Stopping in his tracks Steven turned around and looked towards...

2 years ago
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Losing Our Bearings 9 Lletycariad A Final Night for Maggie and Paul

I was still confused by the scene I had witnessed outside as Maggie had said goodbye to Michael. But at least the visitors from Manchester had left and I could try and talk things through with Maggie. Meanwhile I heard a sound behind me in the bedroom.I turned around and saw that Kat was starting to wake up.She saw me and smiled, which lifted my spirits considerably.“Thank you for last night. It was lovely. I was a bit surprised but in a good way,” I said.“Well, I’m glad you enjoyed it. So did...

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Maggie

She was born Elizabeth Margaret Manchester. She'd never known her mother as her mother had died during childbirth. Her father, Edward Manchester became both Father and Mother to her. English immigrants, her grandparents had come over from England at the turn of the century, along with their son Edward, who would one day become her father. Named after both her mother, and her grandmother, her father had nicknamed her "Maggie". The same name he had affectionately called his wife for so many...

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Mature Maggie Gets a BBQ Breeding

[Contains: M/Mature F, Hardcore, Impregnation & Babymaking]I couldn't believe my luck – all my friends were going down to the beach, and I had to help my parents with a BBQ they were throwing.I had tried all the excuses I could think of but they weren't buying it.“I've paid for you to study at University for 2 years, Ron” my father said. “It's the least you can do.”So, I eventually gave in and agreed to help with the cooking and drinks.As my parents friends started to arrive, I did the...

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Chuck and Maggie Naked in SchoolPart 4 Thursday

I needed to regain control. That was the foremost thought in my mind as I awoke Thursday morning. I needed my control back. I was losing control over myself and I did not like it. All right, I was horny, too. Look, the whole Maggie the Fuck Bunny thing wasn't a smokescreen. This wasn't Maggie using sex to get love. I wasn't that pathetic, OK? My Dad loved me, my brothers loved me, my friends loved me. I was lonely in a certain way, true. But that's not what my promiscuity was all about....

3 years ago
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Maggie Mae Continued

Maggie Mae - Continued by Kelly Newman Giles woke the next morning feeling awful. He could tell from the time - 9:30 a.m. - that Portia would long since have gone to work. Giles felt bloated and sick. This was far worse than any usual hangover. Even worse was the raging desire he had suppressed for days for a good fuck. From a man, preferably one with powerful muscles and a big cock. Almost in tears, Giles pulled down his pyjamas, grasped his small but clearly stiff cock and started...

2 years ago
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Maggie the Mature Slut

I couldn't believe my luck – all my friends were going down to the beach, and I had to help my parents with a BBQ they were throwing.I had tried all the excuses I could think of but they weren't buying it.'I've paid for you to study at University for 2 years Dan' my father said, 'it's the least you can do.'So I eventually gave in and agreed to help with the cooking and drinks.As my parents friends started to arrive, I did the usual thing of being pleasant and polite and making small talk with...

3 years ago
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Maggie Rodger

It was fall, but I think autumn is a much more descriptive word. There was a chill in the air that required a jacket, or a sweater. I had decided to go out for the day as Danielle and let whatever might happen, happen. I cleaned myself out thoroughly, shaved, showered, and applied my makeup, and perfume. I spent a little while considering various outfits and then decided. I slipped into opaque forest green thigh highs, and a thong, front closing bra, and a waist cincher all in black. I added a...

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MAGGIE A Lesbian Tale

MAGGIE (A Lesbian Tale)This tale takes place in the 1950s in the Midwest)In the middle of Wisconsin, most of the farms are run by families. Maggie used to live on a dairy farm with her husband. When he died in a trucking accident, she sold the farm and went to live in the city. Maggie was still young, in her early 50s, and worked in a dress shop as a saleswoman and she also did the accounting. When she was on the farm, a woman used to visit a few times a year selling sewing material, kitchen...

2 years ago
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Walking Dead Carl fucks maggie and beth

"Would you look at that?" Carl glances up at his father's words. Maggie and Beth are in the distance and they look like they're stripping naked. He pauses to watch. He can feel himself flushing but his dad was looking as well so he figured it was alright. They don't strip entirely though, just down to their underwear and then they lay down on a blanket Carl hadn't noticed they'd already spread out. He looks at his father hearing him huff out a laugh. "Guess the world is getting better when...

3 years ago
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WHC Maggie Fights Back

Maggie Fights Back by Jennifer Allison "I sorry, Maggie. There is nothing I can do." "What do you mean. My husband is forcing to me to divorce him. And there is nothing you can do." "Yes! Nothing I can do. You see a very unscrupulous lawyer wrote a book on how to screw your wife on a divorce settlement. And you husband is following it to a T. With the terms of your pre-nuptial agreement stating that if you divorce John. You would get only a thousand dollars a month for two...

4 years ago
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Maggie My Love

Our family was huge. We descended from members of the Mormon Battalion, where a family of 6 was considered small! Our family consisted of Alexander and Christena Dickson, my folks; along with 11 children; Margaret, 31; Rebecca, 29; Sarah, 29 (they're twins); Ruth, 28; Mark, 26; Twins Hannah and Anna, 24; Joanna, 22; Jeffrey, 20 (that's me); John, 18; and last, we hope, was Alexander Jr, 16! A quick look through this list, tells you that the youngest of the clan were John, Alex and I. Our...

2 years ago
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MAGGIE

MAGGIEA PACK STORYGunnar paced through the small house. He had been in Maggie’s room, the one with the big bed next to his. It was his favorite when Maggie was gone. It was his favorite because it was strong with her scent. The clothes she had carelessly discarded on the chair and floor, the bedding she usually fail to straighten after getting up. But mostly the clothes she left behind. Sometimes, Maggie would come home to find some of her clothes mysteriously on Gunnar’s bed. It wasn’t...

4 years ago
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Maggie And LaShawn Chapter 1

Maggie Buchanan was a pretty redheaded woman, twenty-five-years-old, with a very voluptuous body; big breasts, and a tight, firm ass, (which she considers her best attribute). An exotic dancer at one of the local strip clubs, The Kitty Kat Klub, or "Triple K" for short, she was very popular with the men customers as well as being highly appealing to the men she wanted as sex partners. Maggie preferred young, athletic, black men, especially the mythical well-hung black studs. She liked her...

Interracial
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Space Colony Maggie

Bad Reputation Maggie Bartowski looked up from checking the corn in her father’s fields as the government transport made a perfect landing in the yard in front of the farmhouse. Her older sister, Stella, stepped from the craft and, seeing her, waved. Maggie trotted back towards the house. Stella had been a government official for nearly ten years now and this was her latest official errand. The township had advertised in the colony for some young men to come and help the farmers throughout the...

3 years ago
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Maggie The Marathon Runner

Bob Duncan is 46 years old. He is 6'2" tall. His weight fluctuates at around 190#. He is a 'Business Lawyer' by trade. He loves his daily workouts to keep himself fit. His passions are, living the high life, his wife of 22 years, and his only child Maggie. She is also the apple of his eye. Jacki Duncan is 44 years old, and had been a flight attendant, when she had met her future husband, Bob, on an overseas flight, to Japan. After a whirlwind romance when she was 21, they ended up married...

4 years ago
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The Truth About Maggie

"Put it against the wall" I told the two guys who carried in the dresser." I went back to hanging the pictures on the wall. Tom came in with two suitcases and asked me where I wanted them. "Put them on the floor in front of the bed. When you bring in the stuff on hangers just put them in the closet." When I finished with the pictures I put the suitcases on the bed and then emptied them into the dresser drawers. Tom and the other two guys – Mike and Phil – brought in the rest of the...

3 years ago
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Maggie And LaShawn Chapter 2

"Mmm, I've been thinking about this since yesterday baby," she told him and leaned forward to kiss the head of his huge cock. "I can't wait to feel this big, fat cock in my pussy!"Still kneeling in front of him, between his legs, Maggie held his massive cock; examining it, getting to know the huge tool that would very soon be learning her as well. With one hand wrapped around the base of his cock as much as she could and her other hand cupping his big black balls, she reveled in the size...

Interracial
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MaggieChapter 7

This had such an impact on Maggie that she pounced on Leslie, kissing her with tremendous passion. I caressed the two of them, running a hand over each, paying particular attention to their backs and later their breasts, especially Leslie's nipples which were very tender at this point. I grew even harder watching their tongues encircle each other. Several long minutes passed and then between a sequence of ardent kisses, Maggie whispered coyly to Leslie, "We're neglecting him." "Fuck...

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Maggie Green 400 176000

Maggie Green was born in Ann Harbor, Michigan, on August 4th, 1977. Not much is known about her youth other than that Maggie worked at the mall.Titties and TriviaAround her mid-twenties, Maggie got a job hosting a sports trivia show called Sports by Brooks. She did not earn the job via her expansive library of sports trivia knowledge. She got it because of her giant fucking tits. The things are all natural and the size of genetically modified watermelons. If one fell on your head, your spine...

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Maggies Boyfriend

"Remember the sixties? Well, I do. Great fun back then and my main stoner buddy was John Brockton or Johnny B. as we called him. Horniest guy I knew back then but he couldn't get laid in a whorehouse. Just his luck I guess. anyway, he graduated college and became a Phd which resulted in three marriages...if you have money you can get laid! He finally stuck with a woman he met in New England and they settled down.But he had a daughter with one of his wives and she took after her old man. Married...

3 years ago
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MaggieChapter 12

Maggie was still sleeping when Leslie came home around four. Of course I told her what had happened and she gave me a look that was filled with remorse. "She's really had it tough, you know?" I nodded, and asked it she wanted a drink. "Sure, anything as long as it's potent," and she flounced down on the couch. "What a day," Leslie said, "what a day. Boy if it weren't for last night and all that love making, I think I might have smacked my boss in the face and quit." So I asked...

4 years ago
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Maggie Part 2 The Cattleman

Maggie sat upright in bed. Her body was soaked in sweat. Sure it was hot sleeping in their trailer’s tiny bedroom, in the heat of early June, but it was more than the heat. She lifted her old nightshirt and felt at her crotch. It was drenched in cum. She was embarrassed and shocked at her feelings over what had happened in the barn last Saturday, yet she still dreamed of it. For her to have felt so much pleasure, enjoy it so much, just wasn’t right. She had snapped out of her dream just as she...

4 years ago
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Maggie Mae Intro

Maggie Mae - Intro by Kelly Newman Spring 2002 in London and Giles Fuller was, to all intents and purposes, a success. At 31 years old he was the co-owner of a firm with his business partner, Ralph Lethbridge, also 31 years old, that specialised in bio-technology with an office in London near Tower Bridge and a laboratory on the outskirts of Cambridge. Giles and Ralph had met at Cambridge University in the early 1990s where they were both studying biology. Both men had similar...

2 years ago
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Maggie Part 2 The Cattleman

Exhausted, she laid back in bed. Looking over at her lil’ sister, Molly, sound asleep and just one year younger, she then glanced at the clock. 4:28AM. Momma would be up in a few minutes to go to work at the tire factory in Hazard. Maggie, Molly and their lil’ brother Earl would have to do chores with their daddy on the farm. Their farm was a small 36 acres at the end of a dead-end road, deep in a hollow in the backwoods south of Hazard, KY. Her daddy, Emmitt, a hateful old bastard with a...

4 years ago
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Maggie and Rich Enjoy The Great Outdoors

 I was driving over to pick up Maggie and already the temperature was in the 80's at 5am. I had packed a picnic lunch, a couple of blankets, towels and a cooler. We had a two hour drive to the canoe rental place.When I arrived she was outside waiting, dressed in a very tight, short pink crop top and pink athletic shorts topped off with pink athletic shoes. I was wearing a powder blue t-shirt with dark blue athletic shorts and athletic shoes trimmed in blue.As Maggie walked to the car, I could...

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Maggie Part 9 Rocky and the Census Taker

The covers were thrown off of her and her little sister Molly. They both laid there naked in the bed they shared, except for old ratty t-shirts as their nightgowns, the fan blowing to keep them cool. August in their trailer in the hollow outside Hazard, KY was always unbearable. Oh well, another day. Betty was fixin’ breakfast when the girls came down the hall, their little brother Earl still asleep on the sofa. “Y’all girls wake up Earl. He’s going into town with me and your daddy today....

3 years ago
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Taking Good Care of Cousin Maggie

I set the phone back in it's cradle amazed that I could finish the conversation seeing that Maggie had pulled down my pants and briefs and was tickling my cock with her tongue. Just little licks and tiny kisses that got me rock hard - which was just to amuse herself until I finished talking to her mother. "Wanna see my tits? You got to see everything else before." Maggie said and didn't wait for the answer. She began unbuttoning her blouse while dancing around the small motel...

2 years ago
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Maggie Mae DGH

Several authors are coming out with stories based on the various versions of ‘Maggie May’ or ‘Maggie Mae.’ The story titles will be: ‘Maggie May – author’s pseudonym’ e.g. ‘Maggie Mae — DGH’ This is my third semi-annual ‘invitational.’ The initial one was based on the Statler Brother’s song, ‘This Bed of Rose’s.’ The second used the Marty Robbins El Paso trilogy: ‘El Paso’ ‘El Paso City ‘ and ‘Faleena.’ Regards, Jake Rivers ——————- I chose the Rod Stewart / Martin Quittenton) version of the...

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Maggie Part 6 Earls Awakening

Earl got his sister’s attention when he rolled over on the sofa, kicking the covers off, and moaning in his dream world. “You better wake up Earl” Maggie said to Molly. Grinning, Molly nodded in Earl’s direction in response to Maggie. Looking over, Earl had kicked back the sheet and was laying on his back. His t-shirt was pulled up to his waist, and with no underwear to hide his privates, his morning wood was standing at attention. ------- In Earl’s dream, he is sitting at his desk in...

3 years ago
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Maggie a New LifestyleChapter 2 A New Friend

When the women at the adult wellness center complained about their married sex lives, or lack of anyway, Sharon didn’t join in since she was getting laid frequently by a nice collection of men. She noticed that Maggie, another single woman about her age, just smiled at the bitching. As they walked out at the same time one day, she asked Maggie to have a drink with her. The weather was nice so they had a glass of wine at a neighborhood restaurant with outdoor seating. Sharon started by asking...

3 years ago
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The RescueChapter 7 Maggie at College

“Holy shit!” exclaimed Maggie. “A gang rape for your birthday! Wow!” she said as she stood to make another round of drinks. By now she and her mother were topless, and Caroline was quite frankly aroused by the sight. Both Maggie and Babs had firm and upstanding 38Ds and their bright red nipples were prominently erect. Caroline had flipped over to tan her back and had untied the strings holding her bikini bottom together, to get an allover tan. Babs had no compunctions against oiling her...

3 years ago
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Maggie Part 4 Educating Molly

Deep in her dream, Maggie was in the hayloft and the Woodson brothers had her bent over haybales pounding her tight young pussy. She hated them for raping her just two weeks ago but she hated more the fact that her pussy was enjoying their big dumb, redneck cocks buried deep in her cunt. She could take no more and exploded in orgasm, No, No, NOOO! Her eyes flew open and there in the bed beside sat Molly, staring in disbelief. “What are you doing? Are you OK?” asked Molly. “Ummm, yea, I’m...

3 years ago
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Maggie and The Professor

Being awarded a senior faculty fellowship was the culmination of three long hard years of work, and David couldn’t remember the last time he had felt this kind of professional validation. Such satisfaction. And the paid sabbatical would be a welcome respite from teaching. He hoped to use that time to finish the text that he’d begun to work on years ago, just bits and pieces collected here and there. He’d use that text to instruct an undergraduate class in the new course he would be adding to...

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Maggie Life on the Farm Part 1

Emmitt sipped on his black coffee as he watched Maggie walking up the hallway heading to the bathroom of their mobile home. Wrapped in an old ratty white towel, Emmitt caught a glimpse of her naked hip as she turned into the small bathroom. “Hurry up in there! I’m gonna have to get it there pretty damn quick.” Emmitt sat back in the kitchen chair and picked up the morning paper, The Hazard Herald. Their trailer sat on a hillside at the end of a dead-end dirt road about 12 miles south of the...

2 years ago
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Maggie Part 1 Life in the Hollow

Emmitt sat back in the kitchen chair and picked up the morning paper, The Hazard Herald. Their trailer sat on a hillside at the end of a dead-end dirt road about 12 miles south of the small Kentucky town. Their nearest neighbor was ol’ lady Woodson and her two sons who lived at the beginning of the hollow, about a mile back, near the main paved road. Nobody ever came back as far as their trailer. In this part of Kentucky, that could get you shot! Emmitt’s wife, Betty, worked at the tire...

2 years ago
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Maggie and Greg

Even in this day and age there are rural counties whose claim to fame is that they don’t do much of anything. Life moves at a snails pace because there are no factories, no corporate office buildings, no tourist attractions, just a string of almost empty downtown areas, one after another. There are dozens of crossroads, with the remnants of a different time all over those rural counties. Some of the counties are so poor and so wild they offer the perfect places to operate illegal businesses as...

4 years ago
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Maggie Briggs

My name is Allie.   It was the summer before my senior year in college. I had worked in a summer camp outside Portland , Maine ever since I was in High School. Today, I had worked alongside my summer buddy Rodger Briggs, preparing for the campers arrival tomorrow. Rodger had been a counselor in the camp for about as long as I had been. After work we were shooting pool enjoying a beer in a local pub. I was a big city guy, Rodger was local. He was the same age as I, but much larger. I’m...

3 years ago
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MaggieChapter 8

Meanwhile, Maggie was sitting on the toilet, wadding some toilet paper to wipe herself with when she began to cry, suddenly and without warning; a torrent of tears that she couldn't seem to bring to a halt. "The fuck?" Maggie said, slightly puzzled over her maudlin situation. "I know it's him, but why? Could it be he's not like the others?" Gradually, her tears stopping flowing and it came flooding back to her -- Palo's infidelities and his untimely death. A death that left her...

3 years ago
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Maggie Redux

Chapter 1 She let her anger push the damn weight, straining her midsection, feeling the pull all the way to her pussy. Fuck you, machine. Fuck you. Take that. Ungh. And that. Suddenly, the first hint of a pull in her thigh warned her she had reached her body's limit. No matter what she did, which machine she used, her abs never twinged, never gave out. It was always the goddamn legs. In spite of the jogging. Maggie lay there gasping, the bar still resting on the top of her feet, sweat...

4 years ago
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MaggieChapter 6

The phone woke us at six-thirty the next morning. Maggie answered it, giggled and handed me the phone. It was Leslie. "Hi," she said after a pause. "Hi yourself. What's with the wakeup call?" "Oh," she began conversationally as though nothing out of the ordinary had occurred the night before. "I, um, didn't hear or see anything over at your place and... I was concerned that something had happened." "I know you have a great imagination, Leslie, but nothing unusual...

3 years ago
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My First Love Maggie

I first saw Maggie on the train going downtown. She sat across from me as I read the paper. I glanced at her when I thought she wasn't looking. She was stunning with short red hair, t-shirt and jeans which molded perfectly to her body. What really attracted me to her were her green eyes. During the ride, I kept glancing at her by looking at her reflection in the window. With five stops left before the final station I introduced myself (Rich) and we found out we only lived...

2 years ago
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Maggie Part 7 Earls uncontrollable urge

Maggie already knew the answer but asked anyway, “And just what does that mean?” “I want to do you just like that pony did you this morning” Earl said with a sly smile. He was a pretty shrewd negotiator for being so young. “OK, but you have to promise never to tell daddy any of this” demanded Maggie. “Deal. Tomorrow? In the barn?” “OK” replied Maggie. She acted like it was a big deal, but after all she’d done sexually over the summer, fucking her little brother was not a major concern....

4 years ago
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Maggie May Jackstraw

It's funny how small things can change your perspective. In my case, it was a single ray of sunshine coming through a gap in the tattered curtains that didn't quite cover the window to the apartment. It was a bright early autumn morning, around 8, maybe 8:30, one of those days that makes California truly golden. First, it caught my eye, waking me up from a restless sleep, then it hit Maggie's face just right. She was still zonked out, lying on her back, her naked breasts heaving slightly...

2 years ago
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Maggie and Greg

Even in this day and age there are rural counties whose claim to fame is that they don't do much of anything. Life moves at a snails pace because there are no factories, no corporate office buildings, no tourist attractions, just a string of almost empty downtown areas, one after another. There are dozens of crossroads, with the remnants of a different time all over those rural counties. Some of the counties are so poor and so wild they offer the perfect places to operate illegal businesses as...

1 year ago
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Maggie a New LifestyleChapter 3 Maggiersquos Daughter

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