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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,...
LesbianTwo by Two - By: Beverly Taff Chapter 1. Steve and Vicky each believed they had finally made it. They could now consider themselves successful. Not financially you understand, but academically. They had both newly been appointed to professorships at a prestigious university after both having succeeded in some vital research in their respective fields. Their respective individual researches were beginning to receive acclaim throughout the field of medicine. Steve had just...
Just as the two dyke cops finish banging our boxes, along comes this big flat-bed semi-truck. On the flat-bed trailer is a long beam mounted about 8' into the air and running from one end of the truck bed to another. Hanging from the beam are about 25 sets of handcuffs. All but two of those sets of cuffs is holding a totally naked, stiletto heeled female prisoners. As the truck comes to a stop, I am able to get a closer look at several of their pussies. Each one has the letter 'S' branded...
We were married in the Skywalker Lounge, on the top deck of the Golden Princess Cruise Ship. We hadn’t sailed yet and were still moored to the dock in San Pedro. Twenty-five of our friends came on board to attend the ceremony. We all dressed in Hawaiian shirts or sarongs. The view of the harbor was spectacular, the lounge décor was like something from outer space. It was magical! After a beautiful ceremony, hors d’oeuvres and drinks, our friends departed, wishing us well. Angel and I started...
Melinda whimpered softly and moaned, her legs spread wide. "Oh yeah ... mmm ... harder ... oh God..." Jason's fingers rubbed Melinda's clit hard enough to chafe her if she had not been so aroused. Instead, he glided over her pink, swollen flesh as if oiled, her moisture still copious even after two orgasms. "Uhhn ... yeah ... more..." Melinda moaned. His fingers ached as much as his cock. He had never seen Melinda this horny. Cassie must have been right about that spell. It had more...
Ok I shouldn't write this because my girlfriend is in the next room and if she knew what I was writing she would break up with me. I'm a soft feminine woman and my girlfriend is slightly tougher. She met me at a party for her cousin Lynn. I knew I needed to change my life after my last boyfriend that was such a cheater. He had sex with at least 3 of my friends and his sisters best friend and a few of the girls in the building he lived. His dick was nice and juicy thick head 11 inches and...
Wie jedes Jahr fuhren die zehnten Klassen der öffentlichen Realschule nacheinander ins Skilager nach Inzell. Wir wollen heuer die 10b bei ihrer Reise begleiten. Insgesamt 23 Schüler werden von zwei Lehrern begleitet und freuen sich schon riesig aufs Skifahren. Bis auf Klaus. Klaus ist seit vier Wochen mit Sarah aus der 10c zusammen und will lieber bei ihr sein, als zur Skifreizeit fahren zu müssen. Aber nichts half, am Tag der Abreise hatte er entgegen seiner Hoffnung kein Fieber, keinen Hals-,...
Two days later, April found herself on a United flight to San Francisco, to pick up a flight to Fiji later that day, accompanied by Simon Miles, and their two contractors, Mikey and Ramon. The flights were uneventful, and she did her best to relax and prepare herself for the upcoming ordeal. When they arrived at Shizuoka airport, after dealing with passport control and gathering their luggage, Simon and his colleagues hugged April, wished her luck, and left for their hotel as soon as they...
BEING NAUGHTY AGAINA MOTHER DAUGHTER CONNECTION Hi again, it’s Christy and I’m sitting here once again thinking all sorts naughty thoughts. As you all ready know the main focus of most of my stories has always been my sexual relationship with my father; needless to say that it has been the center of my life for many years and the most gratifying as well. I started having sex with my dad right after I returned home from collage. I was in my early twenties and my parents had just spilt up; at the...
It did not keep you safe. When the three of them stood up to go to the bathroom, you shook your head and smiled a smile that could not make it to your lips. Go ahead, I read upon them, pink and shaped like Cupid’s bow. I’ll be fine. They barely noticed and did not seem to care, but I noticed, and I noticed how a bit more of the light left your eyes at how easily they deserted you. And so, I made my move. Standing up from the table, I made my way across the floor toward you. Your eyes were...
I grabbed my daughter's chin with my left hand while the fingers of my right rubbed at her clit. "Whose pussy is this, Lucy?" She swallowed hard and met my eyes. "It's yours, Daddy." "And when can I use my pussy?" With a small voice she answered, "Whenever you want." I reached further and plunged two fingers inside the wet cunt in question. Lucy yelped before sagging against me and accepting the intrusion. "If I want to march you out to the 50 yard line and shove my dick down...
I think it was...months ago? Two...three...one...don't really know, can't keep track of days very well in the woods. Anyway I was camping alone. See I had this...secret. No one knew about it, but I secretly read stories and looked at pictures of women having sex with animals. The thought of that aroused me like no guy could ever do. Now I'm only 21, so I'm still young, body firm and attractive, so I never lacked for men but I just didn't date much. They never seemed to work for me....
Bhagya was at a ripe age of 35 when she landed as a new tenant in the neighbourhood. She stood by the truck all morning, supervising the strong, sweaty workers unloading the heavy articles, while her husband disappeared into the house. Every man on the street, including the workers, was stylish feasting on her sexy body.While some were slyly peeping out of their windows, some men even dared to walk by her house, smiling at her, trying to make small talk. But she shot them all down deftly and...
The following weekend was the Labour Day weekend and we all headed up to Jake and Sue's cottage on the Friday night. It was after dark when we arrived, but the night was still very warm, so we took drinks out to the lower deck and sat around drinking, chatting, and enjoying the lake and the beautiful stars for a while before heading back inside to watch a movie.While we were discussing which movie to watch Sue produced a USB flash drive from her bag and passed it to Melanie, saying, “Oh, I made...
Group SexScott’s mouth opened and twitched without a single sound. His confused leers between his co-worker and recent lover in said co-worker’s jeep left him unaware of where to even start.“What… what the hell’s going on here?” Scott asked.“Son,” Bill started, “you’ve gotta stay calm.”“What’s happening?”“Listen, you don’t want to alert your little lady inside, alright.”“Bill?”“Tell her you’ve gotta step out real quick and help me with something.”“Bill, answer me.”“Get your wallet.” Bill turned around...
TabooSitting at her receptionist desk with a vibrator against her pussy, Akari Asagiri is having trouble concentrating on work. Her boss is not sure what to do so he takes her into the men’s room and has her suck on his dick. Then she has a moment to herself so of course it’s time to rub on her pussy through her panties and pantyhose. Then her cloths come off and it’s a full on masturbation session. Then her boss is back and he wants to play with her pussy before fucking her and leaving a creampie.
xmoviesforyouIt all started shortly after 9/11. I couldn't get into my office in downtown Manhattan for a few months and had to use my sister in laws computer every weekday because they had very fast Internet access. Of course, without a boss looking over your shoulder every day, I got pretty bored and decided to surf the Internet to explore my fetishes-bondage, domination and humiliation. I went on a number of sites and saw some really exciting pictures, and read some great stories. After 2-3 weeks of...
The newly appointed Boy Scoutmaster Rebecca Anderson made her nightly check of all her teenaged charges and made certain they were all wearing regulation nightwear because the tents were coed and embarrassing situations could arise unintentionally if some young lady or young lad accidently went to answer a call of nature without proper attire. Rebecca felt a bit hypocritical about her actions because she usually slept in the raw loving the feel of smooth sheets on her hot female skin. When...
My wife and the tiny dick clubBy Chris Christopher All rights reservedI didn’t mean to do it. Normally I would never have done something like this but at the time, I thought it might be important.But I’m getting ahead of myself.It was a beautiful Saturday in late summer and my pretty little wife was outside puttering around with her roses. She really likes gardening and roses are her pride and joy. We must have three dozen rose bushes in the backyard and she has named every one of them. I was...
As Always first things first. I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. I might add that we don’t always see eye to eye, so I take full responsibility for any cock-up in this story. * I still don’t know what went wrong between my wife Kathleen (Kathy) and I. Christ, I can’t say what went right either, really. When we meet in college I don’t think either of us realised that we would one-day fall in love with each other and...
Note : This story is completely fictional! I was in my second year of college, pursuing a sports physiology degree. My parents were in a terrible car accident that killed my father and younger brother and left my mother blind. She was a dynamic personality. Beautiful, fit, loved life. This accident left her totally devastated and without any hopes at all. I made the decision to move back home and help her as much as I could. When I arrived home she was sitting on the couch in her robe with...
IncestDuring the second week Kathleen called me into her lounge to speak to me. As I stood there she told me that I had done a good job, but she had nothing more for me to do and that I will have to restart paying the rent or unfortunately leave the flat. Must admit panic came over me. I had often thought when I was working, how close I or anyone else was from being made homeless. And now it could happen to me. “Have you anything more I can do….I will do anything absolutely anything” I heard myself...
I fell in lust with my wife in high school, and fell in love a bit later. Teenage me was drawn to...well, what every teenage boy is drawn to. Blonde, busty, athletic, the works. Eventually, meeting her family, I was pleasantly surprised to find that her mother and sister were cut from the same cloth. Obviously I never pursued anything aside from the constant pornographic movie trailer running through my young imagination, but over the years, I've had plenty of "additional footage" to add to the...
This story is true. The author experienced this several years ago. It contains very graphic sex so if you are under 18, you may not read this. If you over 18, enjoy. It was fun reliving these moments. Best Friends By Donato I He drove away from the golf course where he had just played with his Monday afternoon group and was headed to a secluded country inn outside of town. What am I...
Straight SexI was worried now too. Can you reach them?" Jonna said, "Yes, they're just being questioned." "About the weapons?" "Yes, and they have linked us to the gold too. It sounds like they're not sure though." "Where are they?" "Toronto." "They're out of our range." "Camsa and Christiane are half way." I concentrated on Camsa and through him I found Lauren. At this distance, thoughts weren't clear but I felt relief that I was now communicating. This meant that the...
After a poor attempt to satisfy my urges, I’d come to realized if I was serious I had to go online and investigate what was out there, to find who shared these feelings and more importantly who would share them with me. Despite my fiancé being a lovely man he didn’t truly understand the fun ’n’ games I wanted to play and so I found myself chatting to a stranger about my spanking fantasy. I felt oddly empowered, I’d embarked on course of action and come what may set on a voyage of sexual...
I am Sweetlena. I am 5′ 4” – 32-24-32. Though I do not have the best of figures, I have the most awesome appetite for sex. I come from a liberal background. My mother is quite free on her opinion of sex. She is a 46 year old entrepreneur lady but still dates regularly. Even boys half her age become crazy for her. She has voluptuous boobs and a great round butt. She is a little bit on the fatter side, but has an awesome aura of sexiness and attraction associated with her. She is 5’5”. Let me...
This is a real story that happened before 10 years. I was living with my parents in a remote village in Dharmapuri district in Tamil Nadu. I was the only child of my parents. I was 19 years old studying in a government college. My father had some inherited land and was doing agriculture in it. He was 47 years old. My mother was a housewife 44 years old. Even though she is in her 40s she does strenuous work. So she maintained a great figure with fair skin. Ours was a middle-class family. Our...