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Friday Night FunTime!A Femdom Family-Slave Story! TJ Ryder http://midnightx.com/fpage/fpage.html Buxom Ballbusters Illustrated StoriesGestapo Mistress, Dommy mommies, femdom cuckolding! Illustrated Fetish Stories for Adults Only!************************************** "Hi Billy!" The 38 year old said to the teenager who he had met thefirst time he came here to the newcomers group. 'Hey Tim, everything okay?" "Well, its been an experience,(smile)!" "What's...
based on characters and a sketch by stev2244 Friday. Bleccch. I hated the day of the week that everyone else seemed to live for. By mid-afternoon, no one was doing any work. That was okay; we were always far enough ahead that it didn’t matter. The problem was that everyone was chattering away about where they were going that night, who they were going with, and what they were going to do to him or her afterward. I put my earbuds in, turned them up loud, and concentrated on the code review...
Friday Night Entertainment by The Archer. Christine and me enjoy quite an active sex life, carrying on her liking for gangbangs. She has had several sessions in car parks, local parkland, and at home. The last one being with a group of workmen who were sorting out the electricity at the end of the close. I came home one lunchtime to find four men giving my naked wife a good shagging from each end. Apparently they had been cumming and having their fill for morning and dinner breaks for the...
Subject: MOM/SON Stories: 5. Friday Afternoon 1-12 - friday.inc [1/1]From: [email protected] (Sookan)Date: 1997/04/10Newsgroups:alt.sex.stories.i****t------------------------------------- Friday Afternoon Part 1Bobby sat on the commode in the plush upstairs bathroom with athin, well-worn magazine of grainy photographs of nude women inhis left hand and his K-Y jelly-lubricated erection in his right.As he stared at a waist-to-head picture of a particularly sexybrunette with...
The Curse of the Friday the 13th By Jennifer Allison As most of you know, February has a Friday the 13th during a leap year only every twenty-eight years. It all started for sixteen year-old Dean on the night of the 12th of February, 2004. When his parents came into his room and told him about the curse. Dean knew from the start something was up. The very first thing his father did upon walking into the room was that he took Dean's cell phone and made it so that Dean could not...
Friday Night at Billy's House Ch 1 TJ Ryder http://midnightx.com/fpage/fpage.html Billy's been my friend since the first year of Junior high when wewere assigned to the same home room, otherwise I'd never have known himsince he lived a mile away. Anyway we had homeroom and half of ourclasses together plus a lot of common interests so we started hanging out. One of those common...
The first four or so weeks at Alannah Lawrence Girls’ College had flown by for the new Head Mistress, Amelia Marks. The slim, dark-haired lady had not administered a punishment since the Upper School assembly on that first day when the usually well-behaved Fiona Nicholls had been caught by the new Head Mistress using her mobile phone as she was outlining the changes that had been implemented, and that would affect, every girl at the exclusive fee-paying school. The Year Twelve girl had received...
SpankingFriday night, end of another working week and I couldn’t wait to go out andparty with my friends Yasmine and Carla, in fact Yasmine was supposed to pick meup in a couple of minutes and I was still not ready, I was just on my way to theshower when I heard the door bell."Can you get that Dad" I yelled out, "it will be Yasmine, tell her I wont belong"And I dashed into the shower.About 15 minutes later, I’d showered and dressed and rushed into the loungeroom, full of apologies for being late, and...
Unable to establish any evidence against her brother, she continued with her replaying of events that morning trying to figure out who might have been able to access her book bag before this class. As she was performing her mental audit of the morning's events, Mr Meyers called out her name. "Melissa, you're assignment was the refutation of the heathen theory of evolution." Melissa froze at the mention of her name and report topic. It was as if a white-hot spotlight had just been...
Friday Night Fireworks This is a story of a fantasy night I would like to have with my wife. We often talk about naughty sexual thing when we are having sex and when we are in the heat of the moment she has said she would like to do some wild things, so here is my version of what that could be like. I have been after my wife to try some naughty sexual adventures with me by role playing and letting each of us step outside of our everyday personalities and just let it go and have some down and...
Friday Night Maid - By: Diane Leonard I am a Friday night maid. After a week of hard work, I relax by dressing up in a sexy maids outfit and serving, pleasing and pleasuring my wife. While she is out dancing with her friends, I am dressed up as a Friday uniform waiting for my wife to return home. She doesn't like my fetish, but this agreement, once a week seems to work for us. But this last week was to be totally different. It started out like any other Friday night session. I...
Friday Night Maid - By: Diane Leonard I am a Friday night maid. After a week of hard work, I relax by dressing up in a sexy maids outfit and serving, pleasing and pleasuring my wife. While she is out dancing with her friends, I am dressed up as a Friday uniform waiting for my wife to return home. She doesn't like my fetish, but this agreement, once a week seems to work for us. But this last week was to be totally different. It started out like any other Friday night session. I got home from...
CrossdressingIt was Friday night at the Alhambra Lounge. There was a large crowd and everyone was having a good time. The joint was jumping as some might say. Even though I was sitting at the bar with a vodka tonic in my hand I wasn't there to drink and dance. I was there to do something ill-advised and I fully expected to get in trouble because of it. Trouble that could possibly see me in a jail cell. As I nursed my drink my eyes were on a couple sitting on the other side of the room. I'd had my eye on...
Friday, April 13, 1990, 4:30 PM I arrive at my apartment building on the northern outskirts of Seattle after walking home from school with my best friend Mike Bailey. We are just in time to see a small moving van pull away. I was aware of a vacant apartment in the building, so I assume I have new neighbors. Mike and I have been friends for as long as I can remember. Virtually all the trouble I get into involves Mike. It isn’t his fault any more or less than it is mine. It’s just that we spend...
This pasted Friday was a very very rare Friday night for me. You see almost every Friday night my wife usally has a date and even some times she will spend all night with someone. But not last Friday. As I came down our street I noticed the garage door up and her car still in her side . I pulled in next to her car and just as I was about to get out the garage door started closing. I closed my door and when I turned to enter the house I was met by my wife standing in the doorway. She was wearing...
Part 7Bobby awoke the next morning to a puzzling sense of unreality.As consciousness came to him he knew something was different, butwasn't immediately sure of what.Then he began to sort through the events of the previous eveningand was thunderstruck at what he thought had happened. But he stillwasn't sure; it all seemed like a dream. In fact, it had kind ofhappened in a dream - of sorts.He remembered falling asleep in the car as it sped home only toawaken groggily to the sight of Mrs. Bishop's...
Friday Night Games By Deborah Edwards "I'll take one," I said with confidence. When you are playing poker, confidence must always be displayed. Darn, eight of hearts, not the card I needed. I had two pairs, four's and sixes. It wasn't a great hand, but I had won with less. Now if I could just study the other players, my coworkers and friends, and figure out what they were holding. I looked up at them, sitting there in my kitchen. We had been playing cards for several weeks now, ever...
Bloody Friday the 13th Bloody Friday the 13th Andy didn?t believe in Friday the 13th, in fact he rather despised those who do and thought of them as ?superstitious fools?. This Friday the 13th, however, was definitely living up, or should that be down, to its reputation; it had just been one damn thing after another. For a start he?d traipsed halfway across the country for a sales meeting only to find it had been cancelled at the last minute, then the Sat-Nav had gone on the blink...
Friday Night Special Friday Night Special By Cthulhu Its just another Friday night about 7pm in the evening, I am sitting in the lounge with my wife after dinner thinking is been a few weeks since we played any bondage games.I say to my wife H ?I think it would nice to have a bondage session tonight?, H replies that she?s not really in the mood and she a little tired this evening and is probably going to have an early night.We both used to enjoy bondage in our sex life but H has...
Part 1 This time, I have the blues. It's Friday the 13th, an unlucky day to begin with. It's also February, which means tomorrow is Valentine's Day. Again. You saw that Bill Murray Movie? Groundhog Day? Kinda cute. The only problem is, they got it wrong by eleven days. It's Friday the 13th. Forever. And Murray-he had it lucky. He got a chance at redemption. He got the girl. He got to do the rewind while he was asleep. The rewind still gets me. One minute I'll be doing...
I put my hands on her knees and opened her up. She arched her back and moaned as I bent my head and ran the flat of my tongue along her wet, dripping slit.“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!” she squealed as I flicked her aching clit with the tip of my tongue.She writhed on the bed, wriggling about like a lizard in a tin as I brought her to the edge for the third time. She whimpered, pleaded and begged as I crossed my fingers like a corkscrew and pushed them inside her.I felt her wet velvet walls...
LesbianFriday Night Maid – By: Diane Leonard I am a Friday night maid. After a week of hard work, I relax by dressing up in a sexy maids outfit and serving, pleasing and pleasuring my wife. While she is out dancing with her friends, I am dressed up as a Friday uniform waiting for my wife to return home. She doesn’t like my fetish, but this agreement, once a week seems to work for us. But this last week was to be totally different. It started out like any other Friday night session. I got home...
"Well, are we going to the movies or not?" Helen asked, It was Friday night and Helen and Mark her 15 year old Son were going to the movies. They normaly did this or went out for supper on a Friday night.At the movie theater they got some popcorn then found a seat near the back row. Since the movie had been out for a while, the theater wasn't crowded. They practically had the theater to themselves.The movie was funny and light, making them both laugh. About midway through the movie, Mark...
On Friday after work I normally go to one of the restaurants and have a few drinks and to eat before going home. You see Friday night my wife usually has a date so I must fend for myself. But last Friday I got a call from my wife to come straight home, she said she would explain why when I get home.As I entered my house I was met by my and she gave me a quick kiss on the lips. She was wearing her long bath robe but I could see her legs where encased in black nylon and she had on her fuzzy...
I had learned, at the tender age of 12, how much I loved sex. My BFF and I, a girl named Ashley, had opened our own babysitting service when we were 14. Only, babysitting wasn't the only service we offered :-) I had a client that had hired me to perform, in full drag, for a birthday party. We had agreed that I was to perform with 23 men, all married, and that it was to take place on, of all days, Friday the 13th... Well, the guy that had hired me was celebrating his 50th birthday and had...
Part 2 Norma's StoryAfter his mother had gone, Bobby sat motionless on the toilet, headthrown back, his eyes closed and his entire being reeling from theexperience. First, having suffered the humiliation of being caughtmasturbating by his mother, but then having his mother boldlyencourage him to do it in front of her while she looked on notthree feet away and even took off her blouse and bra and let himlook at her bare breasts and huge dark nipples while he did it....
I was very young when dad began having sex with me. It started with him coming to my room and stripping me naked then he would finger my pussy. He got so he could put his whole finger all the way in me. Then he taught me to suck his cock and swallow his cum. I liked it when he sucked my clit which he did before he finger fucked me. When my tits began to grow the sex got more intense and he then began to put his cock in me instead of his finger. The first few times hurt a lot but soon I was able...
OK, so this is my first true story. I’ve kind of been in two minds about whether or not to write about myself because I don’t want to come across as too vain or self-centred but it’s been a bit hectic and I can’t really tell anyone about what happened so I’m offloading to you guys. I guess I should start with Adam. Adam has been one of my dad’s friends for almost ten years. He actually started off working for my dad but then he got tired of minimum wage and went elsewhere. Dad didn’t mind, he’s...
My wife Molly and I play five card stud every Friday night with my buddies. This coming Friday is different though. A few weeks back, Molly mentioned how she gets sexually aroused watching us workout. The five of us are all in great shape. I tell her that we get aroused watching her and the guys cannot stop talking about how hot she is.After telling her, those beautiful hazel eyes light up. Smiling, Molly tells me she has a surprise for us at our next game.Friday finally arrives, we have...
Group SexA few moments ago we had been sitting on the floor drinking sweet, black, coffee. The scene could be of three best friends chilling out, chatting about everything and nothing, except for us being naked, that is. Are we friends? Well Lennie and I have known each other since before first grade but we had only met Tia a couple of hours ago. Since then Lennie and Tia had thoroughly enjoyed each other’s bodies while I had watched on. I guess we should be called ‘friends’ after our night's...
Group SexAfter sex with Fatima Wednesday morning, we were both apprehensive because we know that her husband will be coming back later in the day. I took her phone number and we arranged to meet on Friday in a motel down town. I kissed her on the lips, left and went to my flat. I took a cold shower and then prepared for work. Around mid day, Fatima's husband Alhaji Sule Galadima called me on the phone and said that he's back from Kaduna but won't be able to come to site because he wants to rest, I told...
Friday Afternoon DelightAnother Keyhole Adventure… It had been about 3 weeks since Mom and my paths converged and the veil of sex had been raised for me. My time in school was no longer taken up checking out girls my age…I now had experienced a mature woman. From late summer until now, late fall, our exploration of each other escalated. No longer did I have to wonder what a soft, warm woman felt and looked like. I tried to keep my mind on my final year of high school and get good...
Friday at Home By CDVeronica My wife Victoria knows that I like to dress in panties. I typically slip into a pair when I get home from work at night. I also sometimes wear a silky nightie to sleep in. The more frilly and feminine the clothing, the better I like to wear it. I don't think Victoria really likes it, but she lets me because she knows I enjoy it. Occasionally when Victoria was at work in the past I was able to dress up even more. I have a long red wig that I...
FRIDAY NIGHT ANIME LIST BY PAUL G. JUTRAS George woke up and kicked off the comforter. He was covered in sweat. With the dawn light shining in the room, he looked across the room at the anime posters, statues, clock and reading lamp. ?That weird dream again.? He said to himself. Every night for the past few weeks, George had dreamed he turned into a girl named Janet. The sort of transformation he often enjoyed watching in his favorite Japan animation. He felt his hands down his...
I wrote this after our "wonderful" Friday Gang Bang. I still can't believe it happened. We had just gotten a letter from someone after they had seen her picture. Hope you enjoy it.... Well, your letter did the trick. She read it this morning and there were a couple of detectable moans as she was reading. I thought I would help her out, so I pushed aside her robe and pulled her panties down. I licked up her leg till I got to her pussy. It was already juicy. I ate...She read.She said she lost it...
Friday Night Fun by Girl PUP ? It was late Friday afternoon and I had just returned home after a long day at work. The minute I walked in the door, I knew the evening would be a mixture of indescribable pleasure/torture. My wife, Connie greeted me at the door with a glass of wine in her hand, and a gentle kiss on my cheek. As she greeted me, she ran her hand down my back and softly squeezed my ass, casually feeling to make sure I was still wearing the camisole and panties she makes me wear...
Friday Night Spanking Friday Night Spanking Joe relaxed and leaned against the wall of the kitchen, watching as Pita finished the last of the dishes. He looked down her long copper-red hair to the edge of her pink, cotton skirt that ended about three inches beneath her ass. He watched intently when the material swished with her movements. He knew there was nothing under the soft fabric except even softer skin. He could feel his hand itch with his want for her. Tonight was to be...
Bobby awoke the next morning to a puzzling sense of unreality. As consciousness came to him he knew something was different, but wasn't immediately sure of what. Then he began to sort through the events of the previous evening and was thunderstruck at what he thought had happened. But he still wasn't sure; it all seemed like a dream. In fact, it had kind of happened in a dream - of sorts. He remembered falling asleep in the car as it sped home only to awaken groggily to the sight of Mrs....
We all get lonely from time to time. And, well, you betas are probably used to that shit already. It doesn’t have to be that way, though. If you have a little bit of dosh lying around, then you can very well have the night of your life. No, I’m not talking about spending hundreds of dollars on some virtual slut’s cam show. That’s a fucking waste, especially when you can often get the real deal for just as much money. I’m talking about hot escorts, erotic massages, and fetish play. There are...
Escort SitesWalking toward the house; reflecting. ..., I think back to the phone call I received two hours ago from Jimmy. Jimmy is my nephew. It seems Jimmy is at a party which has gone wild. Jimmy told me that there were a couple of girls there, one of whom had been at Jessica’ wedding; who were hiding. He mentioned three black dudes who were terrorizing the party and he was; ‘afraid for his ass’; as he worded it. I gave Willie a call as Sally is still in China. I told Willie I’d pick him up with the...
Charlie’s was busy, but then it was Friday and Charlie’s was always busy on Friday’s. He sat at the bar looking around at the chaos that was swirling around the room. There was the usual mix of workers. Normal 9 to 5 types, their work done and there were retail workers, finished for the day and pretending for now that they did not have to go back to work in the morning. Michael took it all in, the wage slaves paying for drinks for the women that flocked to Charlie’s for just that reason. He...
Sophia was irresistible. I knew it was wrong for me to even think about her that way. She was only 17, although her cleavage might have suggested otherwise. Her long flowing dark hair, aqua blue eyes and curves proved she was true to her name; a goddess indeed. I could not possibly mean anything to a human being of such perfection. I couldn’t help myself from sneaking glances at her while in class. She’d caught me just staring, awed by her, more than once. The other men on the faculty...
First TimeI pulled my thong up a tiny bit tighter, enjoyed the feeling and then wiggled into my oldest and sexiest jeans, a pair that had belonged to both my sisters and were new about ten years ago. They were soft and pale, mended here and there and about two inches too short for my yard-long legs, but they had a twenty inch waist and they looked great and felt better, especially with that thick seam tight against my butt crack and wiggling between my pussy lips. I had trouble with the top button, as...
Charlie's was busy, but then it was Friday and Charlie's was always busy on Friday's. He sat at the bar looking around at the chaos that was swirling around the room. There was the usual mix of workers. Normal 9 to 5 types, their work done and there were retail workers, finished for the day and pretending for now that they did not have to go back to work in the morning. Michael took it all in, the wage slaves paying for drinks for the women that flocked to Charlie's for just that reason. He...
I’d met him through work three years before, and we’d been living together for a year now. He had, in the last year, become gainfully self employed as a drug dealer. I’d fancied him from the first time I saw him. He was tall, dark, muscular, with piercing green eyes, and a rugby player’s physique. And he looked dangerous, which nice, but obviously stupid girls like me always love! One of the first things that I’d noticed about him were his huge, strong hands, and long, thick fingers....
(Author’s note – This is a 90% non-erotic story. The only erotic scene has been submitted separately as the short story ‘alone at last’.) It was April. It was raining. It was hardly a surprise. The weekend had started well: boy had met girl and the Friday night alchemy that turns alcohol into meaningless sex had just begun when the spell, or rather a Budweiser bottle, was broken by a not-quite-ex-boyfriend who mistook me for the villain in the tragedy that passed for his love life. I was in...
It’s been a long Friday. Work was retarded as usual, I ended up having to do several other people’s jobs in addition to mine. By the time I get home, I’m bushed. Making dinner – macaroni and cheese, mmm – is somewhat relaxing, but I’m still really tired. ‘So, a couple of my friends wanted to go out tonight, if you’re interested,’ my wife tells me. We’re sitting next to each other on the couch watching reruns of House. ‘I was thinking the club or something.’ I really hate to turn her down....
Bobbi Jo had checked her emails on her favourite dating site for hot wives and swingers when she saw one from a local man named Paul. He professed to be a strict Dominant, knowledgeable in the finer arts of BDSM and fetish play, and he loved to date married ladies. A brief flurry of correspondence ensued, and a date for Friday night was set. She eagerly told her husband, Lance about the coming tryst, and in true cuckold fashion she made him feel humiliated by the prospect of yet another...
Friday Night Maid – Part 3 – by Diane Leonard[I walked towards his side of the bed, stood just out of reach. Took my models pose, leaned back, and said, ‘Good evening sir. May I stay here for a while? I have no place to sleep anymore.’ part 2 ending]With that, Roger got this huge smile, jumped out of bed and almost broke the door off as he closed it. He walked over towards me, stood about 5 feet away and began to take in the image. Walking over to me, his hands began to touch me softly. I stood...
My name is Steve and my wife Joanna who is a short slim blond but has some what a round ass have been married two years living in the southeast U.S. I work at a company with my best friend Brian and he’s black but he’s like my brother to me because we are so close. I’ve known him for f******n years now we fish, go to the shooting range, help each other when each need it. I mean our relationship could not really be any closer. Sometimes when we are out like fishing and say food is topic of...
Friday night in our town is always football night. And that didn’t change after my divorce. I still went to the games with friends, it was our meeting place before going for a drink. This Friday my regular friends were all out of town for one reason or another but Hey I thought I would still go, I know other people there. After a easy win a few local were still tailgating and I was invited, nothing else to do so I went over and introduced myself. I had a good time but by the time midnight came...
I was in a foulmood. My week had been full of deadlines and meetings and my asshole boss had dumped a huge workload on me. To top it off, the air conditioning in the office was broken, so I'd spent long days sweating in the office, longing to feel cool air on my skin. It was Friday evening and, having decided that I no longer cared what my boss thought of me, I'd left the office on time, at 6pm. The commute home was doing nothing to improve my mood. Living out of down might make sense...
Quickie SexFriday is my off day, I'm a divorced middle aged brother, blue collar employed and fairly new to the area in which I currently reside. Friday mornings are when I really like to get my good workouts in. Im up early for a run and I finish things off on my back patio deck. Usually several sets of push ups kettle swings. Glenda is my neighbor to the left, she's a bit older than I, a true southern belle. Ever since I moved in she has been nothing but a pleasure to have gotten to know. Currently...
It was a Friday afternoon, my girl and I always looking forward to the weekend when we can actually have sometime together. It started a few days before lots of text flirting with more then an innuendo or two and it was building some lust in each of us. While we do find time for intimacy as well as having some hot lustful moments they are harder now with my teenage daughter living with me again. Now if that were not the case it would have been a wild and quick encounter when we were back...
After fucking Fatima on the stair case on Wednesday evening, I left for work on Thursday morning, while at the site, I wrote a letter for a two weeks leave and submitted it. During the day, I his my number again and called Fatima to know whether we can meet tomorrow being Friday, she gave her confirmation. I told her same venue same time she said yes and I hung up. On Friday, during as the evening was approaching, My supervisor and Fatima's husband Alhaji Engineer Sule Galadima told me he's...
Friday night in the club.First let me describe the club. This was an adult club, there was a small bar, which was also entrance and wardrobe. There was a TV room, with a coffee table and a horseshoe-shaped sofa, in which ther was shown film.Then there was ”the big video room” with seven, tre to five persons sofas, and a pair of armchairs. At the back of the club there were a couple of runs, where you could either be alone, or leave the doors open and let others look or participate. This friday...
Friday evening I didn't have any plans as I made arrangements with Jessica on Thursday to go to a club Saturday night. I relaxed and rested the whole of Friday. My stepsister was first home at about 4 30 from varsity, our mom literally walked in 2 minutes later and a few mins after that our dad. We all greeted each other and then our dad asked Amy and I what our plans for the evening were? I answered first saying that I'm home tonight relaxing as I'm going clubbing tomorrow night. Amy answered...
The Cock & Ass tavern was undeniably the most popular pub in the valley. Everyone for miles around, old and young, would gather there every night to unwind from a tiring day in good company. Well, not exactly everyone. This pub was really only frequented by the men in the valley, and the reason the public house was so popular with them was also the reason women tended to steer clear - the landlady, Erica.It was 8pm on a typical Friday night at the Cock & Ass, the bar was reasonably...