Nephew Ryan
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Like a fair number of the guys I’d had sex with, Ryan’s head dove straight for my cunt. We’d barely taken our clothes off and he began to lick my clit. I think they saw this on TV, Cinemax I guessed, softcore porn where the man almost always pleasured the woman before himself. Although, come to think of it, on Cinemax movies he always quit doing his work down there before she came and proceeded to fuck her in various positions for ten or fifteen minutes before he came. Although generally his...
Straight SexSteve felt incredibly proud of his fifteen year old daughter, Lisa, when she got a full scholarship to a highly exclusive private school. Unfortunately, the school was over three hours away by car, which meant Lisa would have to go there and live on campus. But Steve knew it was the best thing for her even if he started missing her terribly the moment he drove away from the school after moving her into her dorm room. Yet Steve wasn’t the only one who was feeling lonely with Lisa away at...
Introduction: A simple passionate story about a very loving young couple (& thier sex life) The warmth of my blankets make it close to imposible for me to leave the comfort of freshly cleaned sheets. I could seriously stay in this state of perfection for whole days before wanting to leave. Ahhhhh, Ryan lets out an exaderated moan. He does this every morning before he slumps out of bed. Lexaaaa, wake up, he says with a grunt before throwing one of his pillows with his head barely lifted from our...
So there I was, sitting on the toilet, wiping my pussy dry after a relaxing pee. Except that once I was dry, I didn't stop wiping. Instead I was savoring the gentle touch of tissue against my sensitive pink lips. It took only a few seconds for me to realize that I was no longer cleaning myself up, I was masturbating. I had never realized how much fucking I really need. I mean, Artie can take care of me pretty well, and regularly, even though by now I'm pretty sure that he's fucking that...
"Oh my god! Finally, you're here!" Sarah ran up and gave Maxine a hug. Laughing, she pulled her friend into the club. "Everyone is here. I can't believe you're so late!"Maxine smiled an apology. "I'm sorry Sarah, traffic was a nightmare." she lied. "And it took me longer to get ready than I thought." Spinning around, she showed off her short gold dress. "What do you think?""I think it's unfair to show up the birthday girl!" Sarah pouted."Not a chance, you look amazing!" Maxine said taking her...
Straight SexThe week went by slowly. I daydreamed about what it would be like to actually be fucked by Ryan all week. I would be sitting at my desk at the real estate office and my mind would wander and my silk panties would get wet. I'd be showing houses to clients and thinking about Ryan fucking me in the bathroom, or in the kitchen, or in the pool. I would come home and attack John - we were having the best sex of our marriage (12 years).Finally the week ended and on Friday night John took me out to...
You are SO not going to believe what happened last weekend! Do you remember I told you about going into town with Toni? You know, to celebrate Melissa having her baby? Oh my God, he is so cute - he looks just like her, and nothing like Olly, thankfully. I went round there before I went to Toni's, it's so weird seeing Melissa being a Mum. I'm like, how can that even be possible, you're my little sister! Yeah, we went to Walkabout first, but there was this group of guys in there being...
This is a story I wrote over a year ago. Never satisfied I published it onmy own site intending on editing it at a later date. This is my final draftof it – or so I hope. The Letter to Ryan "Here, you're going to need this." He said, offering a glass to his friend. Ryan took the glass and sipped at the amber liquid, sucking in and allowingthe flavor of the scotch to fill his mouth. Jerry fumbled in his coat pocket for a moment and then withdrew an envelope. "Here,I want you to read this as soon...
Ryan closed his eyes again, stretched back on his pillow with his hands clasped behind his head, smiled, chuckled confidently and relaxed quietly while his cock enjoyed its treat. He couldn’t imagine a better way to wake up. He rejoiced once again in his own ingenuity in arranging this constant availability of sex partners in his life, because now he could indulge his insatiable libido anytime, anywhere. The last two months with Jenna and Kerri had proved to be more fulfilling, sexually and...
Introduction: High School Fiction Hii, I am Jenna a senior student at my high school. 18yrs old. I have long black hair. Hazel eyes, Luscious lips. Long slim legs and a very toned body. 36C boobs, Puffy nipples. Tight pussy and a round ass. I love to play in the sports teams, the sense of rivalry mixed with fun, passion and victory turns me on. I am in the girls football team, on the swim team and I do play more indoor and outdoor sports. There were Girls Football Team tryouts happening for...
One warm sunny afternoon my girlfriend, Cindy, and I were lying naked in the backyard by the small pool enjoying the peace when her cellphone rang. “Hi Pamela, how are you? …. Of course, come on over, we’re just hanging out by the pool. We’d love to see you. … Sure, bring him over too. It’d be nice to meet him. See you in a bit …. Oooh, really! Can’t wait to see it.” “Can’t wait to see what?” I asked intrigued. “Pamela’s bringing over another one of her young men and apparently he has a massive...
One warm sunny afternoon my girlfriend, Cindy, and I were lying naked in the backyard by the small pool enjoying the peace when her cellphone rang. “Hi Pamela, how are you? …. Of course, come on over, we’re just hanging out by the pool. We’d love to see you. … Sure, bring him over too. It’d be nice to meet him. See you in a bit …. Oooh, really! Can’t wait to see it.”“Can’t wait to see what?” I asked intrigued.“Pamela’s bringing over another one of her young men and apparently he...
Elase is a small Catholic town, I say Catholic because 90% of its population are migrants from Ireland, Malta, Italy and other Mediterranean countries where the word of the Church is law. The Irish were early settlers and the ranks swelled with the first flush of immigrants arriving. It is mainly an agricultural community with outlying farms; the town itself is dominated by Catholic businesses, the school is run by the Church and the only Church is St Mary's, Catholic, as you no doubt...
It was a beautiful summers day in sunny Rome. Claire, a 21 year old receptionist from England was strolling down the stony paths with her boyfriend of 2 years Ryan, a 25 year old bricklayer also from England.They had always been rather happy in their relationship but neither knew that they were both hungry for something else... FROM someone else. They had planned the trip together, both telling each other that it would be very romantic to get away to the Italian capital. They promised each...
"That Ginny is one fine piece of ass, Ernie." "What did you say?" "I said... Hey, what the fuck did you hit me for?" By that time, I was flat on my back and Ernie had his knees on my chest, punching my face as I raised my arms in front of me, like a boxer feebly defending himself. My best friend in the world had cold-cocked me and was bent on murder, though he might have called it 'justifiable homicide.' We were both on the junior varsity football team, only I was a running back-a...
My parents had to go to a funeral in New York . I didn’t even know the woman who died, so I stayed…well…in town. Five minutes after they rushed to the airport, I was speeding down the highway as fast as my little old car would go. All I could think of was alone time, with him. With Ryan. With my boyfriend. With my love. I didn’t tell him I was coming, and I know guys hate the pop in, but I really wanted to surprise him, since we’re always lacking time together. My parents had absolutely no...
My parents had to go to a funeral in New York . I didn't even know the woman who died, so I stayed...well...in town. Five minutes after they rushed to the airport, I was speeding down the highway as fast as my little old car would go. All I could think of was alone time, with him. With Ryan. With my boyfriend. With my love. I didn't tell him I was coming, and I know guys hate the pop in, but I really wanted to surprise him, since we're always lacking time together. My parents had absolutely no...
First TimeSRU: Changing Private Ryan By JDCopyhack Dateline: June 6, 1944 It was dawn as the Higgins landing craft plowed through the choppy seas. The air was thick with fog and the skies were overcast. The Allied High Command couldn't have asked for better camouflage to begin the European invasion. Aboard one of the craft, Private James Ryan stared blankly out to sea. Around him, many of his fellow soldiers were in various stages of prayer. And those who weren't were vomiting over the...
Ryan: I have had a real crush on Bobbi for the last year. Who wouldn’t. She is a really hot woman. Of course, she never gave the 18 year old geek next door a second look. As it turned out, my bedroom shared a wall with theirs, and many nights I could hear mumbling and groaning through the wall. Being a bit of a technophile, (I have been accepted to Engineering school next year,) it was no problem for me to whip up a special microphone and sound system with an enhanced sound mixer to allow me...
The sun came up over the lake on that cool August morning, casting a million sparkles across the water. They reflected back up into the world. Some of them hit the wall of my tent. It was the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes. It was very peaceful. Spots of light just dancing on the fabric above me, like happy little spirits. The first thing I heard was the splash of waves on the shore, and a gentle breeze in the canopy of leaves above. I was safe and warm in my sleeping bag, and I...
During my freshman year in High School, I had finally reached maturity, and although I didn't have many close friends, my friend Ryan and I were close. On one of our weekly weekend sleep overs, Ryan and I were looking and porn on my lab top. Both of us were getting horny and we were pitching tents. Usually, we would jack-off in front of each other (even on the same bed), but we never touched. During this night though, all of that changed.With looking at the porn, both of us started to undress...
Gay MaleDuring my freshman year in High School, I had finally reached maturity, and although I didn’t have many close friends, my friend Ryan and I were close. On one of our weekly weekend sleep overs, Ryan and I were looking and porn on my lab top. Both of us were getting horny and we were pitching tents. Usually, we would jack-off in front of each other (even on the same bed), but we never touched. During this night though, all of that changed. With looking at the porn, both of us started to undress...
This is a fictional story about two teenage boys, although the story is based on true events that took place in my own personal life. Enjoy! More will be posted. Story characters include Ryan, a 17 year-old bisexual high school student, and Nate, a 15 year-old, secretly bisexual, high school student. ——————————————————————————————- This was the summer that changed my life forever. My name is Ryan, Im 17, and your average high school guy. Im not very interesting. I dont like sports, love to...
One day he decided to fix me up with Maryann. She came by the garage where we worked, and she was gorgeous. A perfect 36c-24-34, blonde hair, blue eyes, her tits had a nice bounce when she walked. She was a 30 year old babydoll. She lived at home with her parents so that they could keep an eye on her and her 10 year old son. Maryann had been a wild child. She admitted to being a groupie with a rock n roll band. From the looks of the kid, one of the band members must have been black. ...
Maryanne was a loner. She had been all her life. She'd never had any real friends, and her parents had died when she was young. She'd hated her foster parents, all of them, and drifted into retail work after school. Although she was competent enough, and had never really been sacked, she'd had more jobs than she could remember. She was pretty enough to have had her fair share of boyfriends, but had never felt anything special for any of them. Inevitably, each one had drifted away,...
I married my college sweetheart the summer after we both graduated, and after our honeymoon in Nassau with lots of sun and love making, we moved into our new home, a small apartment just outside of Boston. The apartment was in an old house that had been divided into four apartment units. Before we were married, without knowing many details, I was aware that Maryanne had a bit on a reputation back in her home town, and liked to flirt with other guys and men, and perhaps fool around some, but I...
I'd had a profile on a local swingers site for years and had a few encounters. I had switched my Sexual Orientation back and forth from straight to Bi-curious to Bi-comfortable several times, but finally decided to be true to myself and if it stopped me from getting anything out of the site, oh well... I was Bisexual and was going to keep my ad that way.My wife and I had been swingers for awhile, but she freaked out one day and put it all to an end. Long story there, but she and I only had sex...
BisexualJune 5, 1944 23:50 As we loaded onto the C-47, I wondered if it was going to be another false alarm. Yesterday, the weather had forced us to abort, but tonight the planes took off. I had the feeling that this was the night I would die for sure. I had gotten less than three hours shut-eye, and I floated between sleep and consciousness as we flew toward our drop zone. I had done night drops in the English countryside over the last month, but this was the real deal, behind enemy lines. Few of us...
Learning to make love was a religious experience for me! Michelle and I had been dating for several months and decided to go to summer camp at the same time. We rode the bus to Camp Crawford right after church Sunday afternoon. Michelle and I were able to get one of the back seats while Brian and Cindy, who were nearly 18, had the other. When we started, we just sat and talked, but later Michelle nudged me and nodded her head toward Brian and Cindy. They were sneaking quick kisses when...
I realized that I liked boys at an early age playing house with my neighbor friend I always pretended to be his wife and I believe I may of even kissed him at one point. As I got older I would wear my older sisters panties and skirts when no one was home and dance around the house. It wasn't until my junior year in highschool I had my first gay sexual experience and loved it even know I was extremely inexperienced. Now I'm nineteen and very experienced but still very much in the closet when one...
For as long as I saw Bryan, he never once spoke to me in a term of affection, and he never asked for anything, he told me. For some reason, I just never refused him or had the personal strength to say no to him. At work, he would call me “Miss” or Lydia. But outside of work, it was slut or whore. He wasn’t that careful about using those terms outside the office in front of people either. I can recall more than a few strange looks from people who overheard him speaking like that.Even as I...
TrueThe band's encore faded out and the final set for the night came to an end. Pumped-up festival-goers began to pour out of the arena looking to take the party elsewhere – probably to a field somewhere, in true country style. I took one look at the human traffic jam at the arena gates and decided to stay put and wait out the crowd. As the crowd thinned, I noticed the blanket of red plastic cups and other rubbish that had been discarded all over the grassy arena. Still buzzed with energy from the...
Outdoorby BootyLover This story is a work of fiction. Any appearance of connection to real persons of events is purely coincidental. My name is Jack Winters. I'm 44 years old and live near Monterey California with my wife and daughter, a senior in high school. We have a son in college. A couple of months ago, I had an experience which likely changed my life, but I'm not yet sure what it means for me. I've never been promiscuous, but I've always loved looking at beautiful women. My...
About 5 years ago I coached a select baseball team. Tired of the parents and politics I decided to hang it up and have my weeknights and weekends free of nagging fathers telling me their k** was the next Babe Ruth, and being told how I should do everything different and catering to ever need of every future pro baseball player on my team. I had my fill of it and was done.Fast forward 5 years....After remodeling my house with all my newly acquired free time, my new focused was to tear down and...
Lost my Bet - Maryanne.Hi guys I’m Maryanne, Dave’s fuck buddy. We fuck each other whenever one of us wants relief. Our respective significant others don’t know. Yes, this adds to the excitement. I have agreed to write this if he promises not to change a word. So dear reader this is all true. You know Dave is a fit horny 30 ish bloke. He would never comment on his dick but it’s bigger than my current boyfriend’s. He fits my pussy very snugly. He continues to deny that he enjoyed the follow...
Molly O'Ryan stood on the dock with tears running down her pretty face. The wind whipped her long, straight, red hair. She watched her Father bartering with the fine, English gentleman. She knew full well what he was doing; he was selling his eldest daughter, a girl just turned 18, so that her brothers and sister would survive the coming winter. Times were more than hard in Ireland in 1869; they were desperate. She could see the Englishman turn and look at her and then turn back to Father. The...
BDSMThe highway might as well have been desolate, of all the cars that traveled along I53, not one had slowed to pick up Aryana as she stood thumbing from the break down lane The highway might as well have been desolate, of all the cars that traveled along I53, not one had slowed to pick up Aryana as she stood thumbing from the break down lane.? Every few hours she would walk for a while, then try again in a different spot, but it was getting close to dusk and she wasn?t too keen on hitching...
Professor Michaels sat on the edge of his bed looking at her, his latest coed ‘MaryAnn’. Her face, with eyes closed and mouth slightly open, sleeping now, lay snuggled under the covers, all messy and wrinkled from their earlier lovemaking. He watched his sleeping young lover, maybe 20 or 21, blond, green eyes ... or were they hazel, he couldn’t remember. He couldn’t be sure he remembered her name either. He was terrible with names. So he called them all MaryAnn. Why he picked that name, he...
any of the actresses mentioned below. This story is written down for enjoyment purposes only. Reese witherspoon woke up with a headache. She didn't know where she was. All she could feel that she was blindfolded. Not only that, she was tied to the bed with duct tape, unable to move her hands and legs. She also noticed that she was nude. A duct tape covered her mouth so that she shouldn't shout. All she remembered was going to a producer's home for some script reading of a film they were...
Other times, however, my confidence would dwindle, and my masculine side would step in. There was one day in particular which tested my male resolve. The day started out well enough. Lisa and I had planned to go out to lunch with Carrie, our co-worker. Driving to the restaurant, I was feeling especially confident for some reason; I had managed to apply my lipstick and foundation just so, and my wig was behaving better than usual as well. Perhaps it was the new earrings that were...
"Ohmigod, it's beautiful," I squealed, looking at Lisa's hand, "And it's huge! What is it, two and a half carats?" "Two seven-five," said Lisa, "and look at the cut and clarity. Jim does good work." "It really is great. Congratulations," I said, giving her a hug. "There's something else Brian. I want you in my wedding party." "I'd love to," I said, then paused. "But I would think Jim has some other people, like maybe everyone else he knows, that he'd rather have as ushers, don't...
Bridesmaid for a Friend by Thomas Robinson This is a true story, I have only changed the names and the location so as to prevent any embarrassing identification of the people concerned. It was earlier this year (2006). I was a fairly normal 18 year old boy. Fairly normal I say because I am only 5'6" tall with small hands and feet, but wiry and strong for my size so I played scrum half at rugby and was accepted as one of the lads. Sarah is a good friend of mine. We met at school...
?? ? ?They were young, wild, muscular studs. They loved to show off their bodies at the gym. They strutted around the locker room flexing their muscles totally naked , their huge dicks swinging over low hanging fucksacks, their strong tight ass muscles rolling as they walked. Their big naked feet slapped wetly on the tiles. They spoke loudly to each other of cunt and all the cunt they fucked. They kidded about getting their dicks sucked by faggots. If any male looked too long at them, they...
My legs almost healed, Rafe thought as he made his morning walk down to the barn and corral. Should be able to start riding again real soon. Rafe chuckled to himself. Course if Emma has her way, she'll keep me here at the house for another month or two. As soon as he could get out of bed after being shot in the leg, Rafe started walking to the corral every morning. He wanted to take care of his horse Bowie and it was a good way to get the leg back to normal. He held out a handful of oats to...
Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a hard worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader. People loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always positive and enthusiastic, had a great sense of humor and could sell ice cubes to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker. Bernie was in her early forties but looked ten years younger. She was of medium height with light brown...
A FIRST SUMMER CAMP EXPERIENCE - PART 2 OF 2INDEX: https://xhamster.com/posts/9688991The next morning Ian and Jakko went to eat with the camp's staff and the campers. He introduced Jakko as the new groundskeeper. Sending the camp's director racing to the phone. Complaining about the Jackoff being on his staff to the Colonel. He got an earful from Todd Hart. Who promptly docked him a week's pay.Moments later, the Colonel made a personal appearance in the dining hall. Welcoming the campers and...
Hello friends, How are you, I am back with my new story. Per us se pahle, jaisa ki aap jaante hain ki Mai aryan karnal se hoon or aap logon ne meri pahli story (PAHLI BAAR ITNA PYAAR) ko kafi pasand kiya or mail bhi kiye Aage bhi aap logon se achhe comments ki ummid karta hoon. As you know that I am a call boy now or ye kahani bhi meri ek sachhi ghatna hai, hua yun k mai ek baar apne kisi dost se milne k liye karnal city gaya tha or mere us dost k ghar par uske alava uski maa thi jo ki ek do...
"Would you do something for me Marshal?" Henry Johnson nodded. "Send a telegram to my folks in San Antonio and let them know I'm okay and that I'll write them when I get settled somewheres." Johnson nodded again and Rafe mounted Bowie. He touched his hat brim in a salute, turned westward and continued his ride for the sun. Rafe Cassidy rode until midday when he found another stand of cottonwoods on the flat Estacado that stood out like a beacon and stopped to rest his horses, Bowie...
Bridesmaid by SpectrOfHell Robert could tell that Lisa was nervous by the way her hand trembled in his as he lead her to the dance floor. ‘Don’t worry,’ he told her as the music swelled. ‘You look beautiful.’ She gave him a slightly surprised look which he understood very well. He hadn’t really meant to say anything about what she looked like, he’d meant to say she would be a good dancer or something like that. But she WAS beautiful, and why shouldn’t he say it? Just because she was thirteen...
Bridesmaid in a wedding IIObviously part one is a must read. You'll find it in my blog.I can't believe this, is this a joke?I got an invitation from my friend Sarah whom I was a bridesmaid for last year. She's having an anniversary party at 99th & rural rout 69. I remember that address, it's the XXX nudist ranch. The invitation reads“Join us for our one year anniversary, all 18+ are welcome. Bring your family. Bring a GILF”Unfortunately there's a $100 cover charge just to pay for the...
Bridesmaidby SpectrOfHellRobert could tell that Lisa was nervous by the way her hand trembled in his as he lead her to the dance floor. "Don't worry," he told her as the music swelled. "You look beautiful."She gave him a slightly surprised look which he understood very well. He hadn't really meant to say anything about what she looked like, he'd meant to say she would be a good dancer or something like that. But she WAS beautiful, and why shouldn't he say it? Just because she was thirteen and...
I’ve been participating in the annual Ride the Rockies for four years now. This is an organized bicycle ride that last about to week and covers most of the mountain towns in Colorado. The ride is limited so participants have to participate in a lottery to get in and another one to get room reservations at the stops. If you don’t get lucky to secure a room then you have your sleeping bag and/or tent transported by a big truck from one location to the next.My first day of this year I was being...
Ride of my life I wanted a new Mary bicycle for Christmas. My parents didn't have much money so I didn't ask for an expensive model by name, anything would do. I didn't think they could go far wrong or could they? They did attempt to wrap it with some festive paper and ribbon. Unfortunately nothing could hide its bright bubble-gum pink, wicker shopping basket or step-through frame. I cringed as my parents proudly presented it to me in the garden. What could I say? It would have...
The yellow Harley paced him well through the winding mountain roads.The sun was beginning to set over the ocean, turning the foam on the waves a bright orange. Carolann could definitely ride well, despite the statement she made about being new to all “this”. She cracked the throttle of the sleek yellow Sportster and it barked away from Steve’s full dressed Harley. She led him down the twisted ribbon of Coast Highway at a good clip. Steve closed in on her, and held a position just behind for...
Both parts of the blog post together.After we'd broke up I stayed cordial with the Ex, mostly for the sake of the k**s, partly for the moral high ground, but one of the things to come out of that was we'd go for a ride on our bikes together, there where a couple of times this led to something more getting ridden.The first one was a ride up Belmont Road and back over Winter Hill. The Ex had come to mine in her cycling gear, her top was white and I could already see her nipples were hard and...
we decided one night to just hangout over at my house and jsut chill... welll i had some vodka left over from another night so me and him finished that. but as the night went on i stole some beers from my rents and we continued to drink.. we were both sitting on the couch together and i got up and popped in a porno. at this point i was pretty drunk.. and bryan was lookin prettty good..i sat back down on the couch and threw a blanket over me.. and bryan goes yeah im pretty cold too...
Please read Chapter 1. It will help continue the flow of these characters and events. As usual constructive comments, critiques, and emails are welcome and appreciated. ******************** ‘Would you do something for me Marshal?’ Henry Johnson nodded. ‘Send a telegram to my folks in San Antonio and let them know I’m okay and that I’ll write them when I get settled somewheres.’ Johnson nodded again and Rafe mounted Bowie. He touched his hat brim in a salute, turned westward and continued...
Bill and Larry had been roommates and best friends throughout college. One thing that they both loved was riding motorcycles. They’d started out with small dirt bikes but eventually worked their way up to cruising bikes.Every weekend during their senior year they’d go for weekend rides up and down the West coast. But then they graduated, found jobs and the weekend rides turned into monthly rides and eventually only once or twice a year rides. It was one of those weekends and while they were...
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