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In high school Cindy was the most popular girl in our graduation class, Captin of the cheerleaders, and with an air of self-confidence that carried her through almost anything. she was smart, pretty, fun to be around, a personality that invited people to love her.Including me.But...I was shy around girls, I could never master the art of small talk and chatting that was the key to the kingdom.Cindy.had short brown hair, cut in the popular style of the day, sparkling blue eyes, a ready laugh,full...
There hadn't been any fights between the brothers and sisters of my fathers family but after my grandmother died I hadn't seen anybody from that side of the family, grandma apparently was the glue that held everything together. I was 17 at the time and the youngest, Jennifer, wasn't even 2, but my aunt had arranged a family reunion after fifteen years and I was actually quite curious about my uncles, aunts and cousins. When I arrived we were separated into two groups, the old and the young, I...
Reunion By Heather St. Claire They had chosen the restaurant with great care; it had to be someplace that wasn't too fancy or too seedy, too flashy or too noticeably hidden. In short, somewhere where they were most likely to blend into their surroundings. Leslie had arrived first, and was seated in a booth toward the rear of the main dining room. She nervously crossed, uncrossed and recrossed her legs. She was wearing her new knee-high, spike-heeled, brown leather boots. ...
It's hard to believe it, but I am happily married to my best friend, and now my family has welcomed us with open arms. I am glad, because I was born a boy. My best friend is Maxwell Anderson. He looks like an red-headed Anthony DiNozzo from NCIS with his flaming red hair, hazel eyes and natural tan. He is a musician who can play the piano, organ, violin, and guitar with equal ease. He teaches music at Warton High School. My name is Connie Renee Anderson. Me, I look like an Arabian...
The room was striking; someone or some group had spent many, many hours on the decorations. The effect was arresting—burgundy and gold, matching floral centerpieces and garlands at every table, walls full of blow-ups of photos taken twenty-some years ago, full of feathered hair, primary colors, rolled sleeves, and leather. The room was full of the clamor of buoyant greetings and the celebration of reunion. As he walked through the room, he overheard snatches of conversation -- the past not so...
I was on my way to my high school reunion. I wasn’t eager to go but I thought what the hell it could be fun. It was the ten year anniversary and ten years seemed like an eternity. I entered the old school and my trip down memory lane started catching up. I recognized many faces, mostly people I was friends with. One guy started to approach me and he was big, about six foot three with a thick mustache. ‘Aggie’, he said, ‘what’s up.’ ‘Timmy Meadows’, I said, shaking his hand. ‘That’s Timothy.’...
The college reunion must be the closest mankind has come to mastering time travel. Twenty-five years older and in a swanky city-centre hotel rather than some rough student digs, everything else was the same: the same crowd, making the same in-jokes, sat cross-legged on a carpet playing the same drinking games. It was sweet in a way; a piece of eternal youth at that stage in our lives when we're all staring over the crest of the hill. Me and Lisa were the last standing; that was the same too. We...
MatureReunionAug 5, 1976by Noelle O It was my first leased home, and as I walked to the door I looked out of the window to see the purple and orange-drenched sunset stretching it’s luscious fingers across the surf and sand, leaving tiny diamonds in its path. There had been a soft knock at the door and I opened the door to the tall lanky man standing on my front porch. The deep summer wind tousled his graying hair attractively and his smile appeared framed, as if in portrait, against the rich...
IncestReunion by Beverley Anne Miles It's all my wife's fault. Rebecca had found a couple of her old school friends via the Internet, and 'the coven'--as I called the three of them--were meeting up for the evening every couple of weeks. She was having a great time, and persuaded me to try and contact some of my old friends. I didn't recognize any of the names registered for my old schools, but I registered myself anyway--and two days later I got an e-mail from Max Taylor. He had been...
My Life Began at 50 Chapter 1 Reunion It had been six months since I relocated back to Sacramento and a year since my divorce had finalized. My work day was finishing up, the weekend was here and I was really excited about the evening. I hadn't seen my friend Jeanie in a couple years. I had been making efforts to connect with all my old friends since returning, but as usual, Jeanie and I always seemed to be unable to...
Sasha ran into Angela (an old friend from high school) during her spring break. They decided to have to have lunch and catch-up on old times. Especially all the trouble they used to get into with Lisa and Symone. Angela decided that they should have a reunion at her parents lake house on the weekend. Sasha hesitated a minute before going along with it. As she went to her apartment she thought back to how her and Symone would argue at least 3 or 4 times a week. Then she...
Lesbian"And then the dumb son of a bitch thought he would try to outrun the bull."Everyone except my cousin, Sean, the butt of the joke, laughed at his expense."Yeah, well, I didn't know," Sean said bitterly though a smile teased his lips.Sean, his brother, Shane, my two brothers, Ethan and Eric, and I were sitting around in our aunt and uncle's barn. The whole family and some close friends had gathered for the end of summer holiday and to surprise our grandparents who had recently celebrated their...
I met Joanne the first day of High School. An alphabetical accident placed Bobby McCoy and Joanne McCrary side by side on the seating charts for the next four years. I loved her at first sight. It only took an hour more to realize that that love was hopeless. She was rich, beautiful, out going, athletic, scary smart, and completely out of my league. I accepted my fate without a fight. I made myself a quiet place in her background. Dawn was the rough first-draft of her younger sister, two years...
She slipped into town, without anyone having a clue. No phone calls ahead, no planning, just a mad, impulsive decision made in the dead of night. She was waiting in the shadows as he approached, totally unaware - his mind focused on the tasks he must face when he got to work. She stepped into his path, the movement causing him to look up. Shock and disbelief crossed his face as he realized that he was not imagining this, but she was actually standing in front of him - in the flesh! He was at a...
EroticThis weekend was my 20th year high school reunion in New Orleans. I still can't believe it's been 20 years. I must admit, I had a blast - and by blast, I mean lots and lots of … moments. It was so great to see everybody again. I have to be honest though, the highlight of the weekend was the trip back - and I'm not talking about the bus ride either!Well, as you can imagine, people were posting away … the reunion. Some of the pictures I saw of me after the fact would really shock you. You know...
He hadn't seen her for about 10 years, but oh the memories. They had an affair nearly twenty years ago. They were hot and heavy for a couple years, then, he had to move. Oh yea, there were the occasional reunions. It never seemed to take long to get right back on track. They always seemed to be in sync with each other. But ten years is a lot. They had kept in touch on the Internet. Every year or so one would drop the other a note. More to the "Hi, thought of you wondered how you were doing"...
It has been seven months since we last saw each other. Wow! Seven months! I remember when we couldn’t go seven days without seeing each other. Our decision to take a break over the summer holidays wasn’t unique as we have done that a couple of times to concentrate on our real lives. The decision at the end of the summer to call it quits wasn’t a surprise either. We had enjoyed a fantastic seven years with each other but everything moves on... or not, as it seems. Hence, why I’m now nervously...
Quickie SexFrankly the noise was a little too much for me. I'd only agreed to attend because it was Michael's son getting married and he'd asked me to be there. At my age, I'd long outgrown the naughty, rule-breaking fascination of bachelor parties. It was easy to look at the young men there, friends of the groom, see their unabashed antics and foolhardiness, and recall a younger version of myself acting as they were now. Drinking too much, shouting too much, music too loud, room too dark and...
VoyeurWhen I arrive to pick you up I notice you’re already outside in front of your place, waiting for me. I see you in the dim porch light and my butterflies only beat their wings faster at the sight of you. My memory has so many little details patched over, and seeing you there instantly fills in all the gaps. You look better than I remember. You wave, unselfconsciously, and you click down the driveway in your heels and slide in next to me. “Hi!” you beam, wide eyed and happy, and I smile back and...
It had been about 20 years since I'd seen Ben. We'd hung out a lot at university, but after graduation went our separate ways. Ben had moved back to Manchester and I'd been roaming the North West and South East. When the e-mail popped up out of the blue I couldn't wait to meet up once again.In university Ben had always been a bit of a lady's man. His tall, athletic body, handsome face and the promise of a huge, black cock always lured the girls in. I can't say I'd minded, as with all the...
I stand outside the door, nervous. So much time has passed, I wonder if our time together will be as good as expected. I adjust my dress just a bit, pull the strap of my bag higher on my shoulder, and lift my hand to knock. I barely get the second tap out when you pull the door open. I first see your face, and a big sloppy grin on your face. I bite my lower lip, chuckling, knowing tonight will be just what we both want.“Hi there” I am able to eek out. You just smile broader, reach for my hand...
When I arrive to pick you up I notice you’re already outside in front of your place, waiting for me. I see you in the dim porch light and my butterflies only beat their wings faster at the sight of you. My memory has so many little details patched over, and seeing you there instantly fills in all the gaps. You look better than I remember. You wave, unselfconsciously, and you click down the driveway in your heels and slide in next to me. “Hi!” you beam, wide eyed and happy, and I smile back and...
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He saw her first; she recognized him staring. Parallel memories reprised when she had loved him, possessed him, and, ultimately, discarded him. His tie removed, she saw the leather band beneath his collar that showed he was bound. That and his stunned look of worship woke something inside her. Pushing her carry-on bag to him, she turned to walk towards the parking lot shuttle. He followed.A decade earlier, she had been more angry and demanding and less confident and self-aware. She had...
Quickie SexMy hotel room door opens as Shelley uses the key I'd passed her at the memorial. It had been a lovely service. I saw all the family I'd avoided for the last twelve years. They were a little surprised and less than pleased to see me, but no one was going to cause a scene, disturb the memorial. That was fine with me, I kept right on avoiding them and they returned the favor by ignoring me. That kept it a peaceful serene service that Ray would have hated, but it had been for the living, not for...
I sat there in my room, staring blankly at the wall, overlooking my favorite posters and photos of my friends and boyfriend. Yes, my boyfriend Jake, the quarterback of the school football team, very eye-catching and popular... Sometimes I thought he was too popular for his own good. Our relationship was suffering because of it. I didn't know if I could trust him anymore. I waited for Megan to arrive at my place. We had to cram for our first exam of the school year, always the most difficult...
Chapter 1 Of late, I have gotten into the habit of suddenly sitting back, in the midst of work, gazing out of the window and thinking of her. Sigh! I am a 35 year old man and I have a terrific job. Ihave a good team to work with and I enjoy my work tremendously. A lot of travel is involved, which I actually consider a perk, as I just love meeting people and interacting with them. But when it comes to making those reports... gosh! I get really lazy and have to literally force myself to finish...
© Copyright 2003 -- all rights reserved It was a perfect September evening. A nearly cloudless sky allowed the stars to sparkle like magic. The white silk tents billowed gently in the breeze as the music drifted around us. I was dancing with the father of the bride. He twirled me around the dance floor while keeping an eye on his radiant daughter, my best friend, Susan. "So when am I going to dance at your wedding?" "Geez, Pop. Give a girl a break. Can't you be happy that Susan...
"A world turns to the edge of night, the moon and stars so very bright... Your face glows in the candlelight, It's all because tonight's the night..." It was our song, mine and Diane's. It was the song that played when we first met, the song we sang to on our first date, that rang in our ears with that first kiss, that played softly in the background the first time we made love... "Now hold my hand and take this ring As we unite in harmony... We can begin to live the dream,...
Leo received a wedding invitation. It was located in different city, an hour away by plane. He didn’t really want to go but he thought he should go, networking purposes. He used… Leo received a wedding invitation. It was located in different city, an hour away by plane. He didn’t really want to go but he thought he should go, networking purposes. He used to work with the groom few years ago, and he had a good job with the finance system, so it might open a good chance for Leo...
FriendBridget is spending Easter with her friends Lilly and brandy. They started rejoice their teen years. Lilly asked, ''what took you so long to come over''. Bridget explained she was really busy with school. Brandy surprised Bridget by telling her Lilly and her moved in together. They decided to have a picnic in the yard. While they were eating food they decided to play around. They started sucking on food, Lilly was praised for her sucking. Lilly and Bridget started feeding each other cherries,...
LesbianClarrisa Waters watched the man cross the busy street. She had seen him before when he came to take out her sister Samantha. He was a tall and statuesque looking man after having played football in college. He had even made the All-American team because of his quick decision making ability, which lead him to a very successful career as a Cooperate Executive. He was smart, funny and just about everything a girl could desire in a man. So when he had asked Samantha out, all she did was...
It is said that there is a woman in the woods, a woman who lures men with her lullaby to then spirt them away. On occasion parts of them are found spread through the woods, others remain missing forever. People say they have seen her walking with a basket of grass, or gathering water into a flask by the stream. None have stayed longer than a few seconds, fearful of what may happen to them. Children dare each other to stand on the edge of the boundary and call out to her, they make it to the...
FantasyMarch 22, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “Steve, you have to come see this!” Elyse called from the great room. “What’s up?” I asked walking in. “They had a clip on CNN, but I switched over to ESPN. Some hockey player had his jugular vein and carotid artery sliced by a skate on the ice.” “That’s pretty much fatal,” Jessica said. “Maybe if you had a trauma surgeon right there...” “He lived,” Elyse said. “They don’t have too many more details, but the team doctor and some other doctors stabilized...
Dee Williams and India Summer, two friends, are spending a bit of time catching up together. They’re both a bit upset because it’s Mother’s Day and it seems as though their step-daughters, Scarlett Sage and Gia Derza, have forgotten all about it. It only happens once a year — is it too much to ask to be made to feel a little special by family? They are eventually interrupted as Scarlett and Gia return home after hanging out themselves. Dee and India greet their...
xmoviesforyouBatehole Story No. 18 Marine OrgyBy Buck JonesNo matter what video you are watching or what toy you are playing with, it is your imagination that takes you down into the batehole and to the finale with your sperm shooting out in all its glory. Or your insides ripped to shreds by that new and usually larger instrument of inserted pleasure. The road to the point of satisfaction can be a long one or one that develops quickly and leads to an almost instantaneous gratification. And the attack of...
After drinking numerous bottles of WKD blue at home i (khloe) was feeling Confident. I was wearing my shortest denim micro skirt, a bright pink thong, white fishnet sockings, white high heel ankle boots, bright pink bra, old white vest top far too much slutty make up and my peroxide blonde hair was sc****d back in a pony tail. No denying it I looked like a chav, a council estate slut. Deciding i fancied more to drink I pushed a crumpled up note into my bra along with my cheap fags in the...
It isn't the alarm clock that wakes you, even though its blaring electronic bleep startles you; your body jumps momentarily out of its skin before you settle back against the soft pillows. You blow the hair out of your eyes and glance around the darkened room. It had been daylight outside when you first laid down in the bed; now it was dusk. How did time manage to slip away like that? You feel supine, erotic, lanky like a cat. Slowly, steadily, you trail your hands across your skin, down your...
FetishI was up before daylight, and dressed in my bib-overalls and work boots. I grabbed my hat and work gloves as I went out to our old ranch truck. I never wear a shirt or underwear when I work in the hay fields with the Johanssons. The hay chaff will take your hide off if it gets next to your skin and you have tight clothes on. It sticks to your sweaty skin and feels like sand paper as you move. I left both side buttons loose on the sides of my overalls, making them just loose enough to allow...
My name is Callie Charlotte Carruthers, and I am a spinster. I will be 100 years old on my next birthday which is not necessarily a blessing. But I am in possession of all my faculties and require very little assistance. I live in a suite of rooms atop the Carruthers Hotel. Few townspeople even know I’m here, I had gone to live in Europe- when my marriage failed I returned. Of course the help knows, but they have been with us for generations and they are as close as family as could be. A...
I had delivered the three paintings to Kath as soon as Roger and I arrived back from France. She was absolutely thrilled with them and immediately phoned up about the framing while I was at her house. But now she was effervescent with delight. “You’ll never believe what a difference the frames make to the triptych Mel,” she enthused. “When can you come over and see them?” We had visitors coming for a meal that evening so I said, “I’m going to be busy this...
"Meet Spike" This is the second letter from my on-line master who explains what COULD happen the first time we are to meet. My Slut Laura, You would come to my motel room dressed in a skin tight mini-skirt that barely covers your ass, cocksucker red lipstick, a tube top, thigh high fishnet stockings and 5'' spike heels. In short, the whole street walker look. I let you in the room and wrap my arms around you, pulling you to me and kissing you on the lips. I slide my tongue into...
Yelena dipped her pen into a bottle of ink as she took notes. “So, each spell feels different in your mind, but you don’t necessarily know what it does when you first learn it?” “Right,” Corec said. “Sometimes, I don’t even know that I’m casting it. About three weeks ago, we were ambushed by ... bandits. I felt strange during the fight, like everything was easier. At first, I thought it was just because the last time we were ambushed, they caught me without my armor, and this time, I was...
I woke up covered in cum on a table on my back, my arms and legs tied down, my asshole hanging out over the table ledge, dripping gobs of cum onto the floor.The guy i had sucked off was on a similar table, covered in cum along with the two women, all tied down and soaked in cum. All of us were covered in welts and cuts from the whippings we had received this night, covered in dirt and grime, urine and sweat. We were a mess.In came William with a dozen Large black men with HUGE cocks and bigger...
Deciding to shower and change into some old clothes, I left Molly and Fanny to explore my humble abode, an efficiency that appeared even smaller because of the clutter. Every inch seemed to have something occupying it: my many books and magazines covering everything from every era of theater to film studies to Oriental and Western philosophy to poetry to pulp mysteries and science fiction; at least a couple hundred CDs and over a hundred DVDs; a medium level entertainment center including a...
Patty Jo Anderson?.Red headed, Blue eyed, and all attitude! She came by it naturally, though. Her dad was full blooded Irish. The first time I met him he threatened me with my life if I hurt his daughter or his granddaughter. The irony of it was that she had built walls around her heart and there was no chance I would ever get close enough to do any damage. I met her while I was a patient at St. Johns hospital for a week, she was a nurse working the night shift. I flirted shamelessly...
I’d interviewed for my new job just over a week ago. At the time, I’d assumed that it was probably one of the strangest days I would ever have in my life, but I was hired and that’s what mattered. I really needed the job. I just completed my first week on the job, and it turns out that my assumption regarding the peculiarity of my interview day proved to be premature… and completely wrong. I’d heard about Big Dick’s Trucking from a friend I knew at the gym where I work out. Tommy knew I had my...
HardcoreI did well enough at fucking Chrissy as deep and hard as she wished for a good while, enjoying her slippery, well-used pussy that night like a very wet friend indeed. She came repeatedly from my cock inside her twat as well as Jonny tonguing her tush and showing her absolutely no mercy that way. Every time that Chrissy creamed herself, she squeezed my dick a bit tighter, however, and the sight of Ernie shooting his load off in Mireya’s culo didn’t help matters. When Mireya crawled over to...
430 After the passing pt1 After the passing of Melvin, the son takes on the aunt and …well you`ll see pt 12548 words total 9531 words“DEAD what do you mean dead he was ok when he left here this morning!” the young constable stepped back at the verbal onslaught, he was not experienced in death messages and her reaction had caught him un-prepared, “Erm…yes I`m sure he was, but the tanker of molasses tipping over onto his car meant he came to a sticky end…!” he realised what he had said and...
A Night At The Theatre. It had been several weeks since I had received a good gangbanging and I was moaning to Chas about it. Over this time I had had a few quickies in various places when out with my friends, but nothing that satisfied me like a good gang fucking. Chas entertain this idea as well because nothing turned him on more to see his wife act the slut and being taken by other men, or for me to tell him about it afterwards as he is adding his cum to the other mens still inside me or...
I awoke the next day in the same position we went to sleep in, spooning with my arm under her neck so as to grab her breast and my other hand on her stomach. Once I woke, I realised that my hard member was nestled between her buttocks. I slowly started to play with her nipple with my right hand as I slid my left hand further down, past the small tufts of hair and down to her pussy. I slightly spread her lips and slid my finger up and down the length of her slit, getting my finger nice and wet...
That was June 2021, about 2 years after the last baby left for collage. Yev finally made a long sought after breakthrough on engineered semi-sentient organics. Now an entire new kind of product was possible. Chairs that would perfectly conform to the needs of the user by sensing the body shape, anxiety level, even mood of the person sitting in it. The products were alive and could solve specific engineered problems, but were far from sentient and had no personality like a pet. I never...
My Master William called me up last night and required my services at a party.He picked me up, told me to strip, gave me a cock ring and a collar, and we drove to a delapedated building out in the country.I got out of the car and crawled to the building where inside around two dozen naked guys and two well used cum covered big titted naked women were, seemingly waiting just for me.I was tied to the ceiling, arms over my head and the two women started to whip me. I had earlier in the week been...
Hello, I’m Jaqui and I’m a Cougar. Welcome to Cougars Anonymous. Ha! Jaqui’s not my real name and I’m not ashamed of being a cougar. But I’m not telling my real name. Why? Well that’s none of your beeswax. Just call me Jaqui. Pronounced Jakee. Okaaay? I’m 41 in 2010, the year of our Lord. Oh dang, shouldn’t be mentioning Him since the first thing I’m gonna tell you about myself is that I like to fuck young men. Always have, I think I always will. Back in my twenties and early thirties, I...
MILFTHIS IS A TRUE STORY!! Thought i would share a true story which happened to me about a year ago!!About me - 30 YRS OLD, DECENT LOOKING, I WORK OUT A LOT AND LOOK AFTER MYSELF!Im a electrician and i mainly do jobs in north or east london. Anyway i was called to a job in a part of eas London it was a small block of flats, i arrived to have a look at the job it was an old english lady about 55ish , she told me what neded to be done and i said ok no problem its gna take me a few days at least she...
"I've been thinking," Cynthia said. They were holding hands as they walked down the hall to the Computer Lab. "Careful, you could hurt yourself." "I know, and I promise not to do it very often in the future. No, what I was thinking was how people are consciously making Claiborne like other schools, socially speaking of course, despite the programming." "Oh? How so?" "We're pairing up, just like at other schools. We hold hands, we eat lunch together, and we hang out...
After a remarkable Tuesday, Alan figured he needed to take it easy for a while. As he awoke, visions of the previous day flooded his thoughts. Between the memories of fucking Heather and getting repeatedly blown by his mother, his penis was hard in seconds. He recalled his mother's "cock hungry alarm clock" treatment, and looked around his room, half-expecting to see her there. But he found himself alone. He remained in his bed and waited until his penis had calmed down before leaving...
— David I woke up feeling like fucking shit. Something had happened, and I knew it was going to turn into a big deal, but I couldn’t get my head around it. I seemed to be first awake, so I went straight to the bathroom and locked the door. It was like I was washing away proof during that shower, removing the evidence of what had happened. And anger simmered while thinking about it. What the fuck had happened, exactly? She just came onto me like that, out of nowhere. No condom, no nothing....