Ida Gets Wet
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Note : This story is completely fictional! Ida May snuggled up to her nephew and ask."Do you like my pussy?""Hell yes" answered the boy."Your uncle will be gone for a month on his hunting and you can sleep with me until he gets back""What about your daughter?" "She's too busy whoring around to care what we do" she laughed."Linda was the one that said I could seduce you""That slut knows what I want" she laughed.Jim got another hard on and rubbed it on her ass and Ida May helped him put it in. He...
IncestIda Gets Wet – Part 1 Ida is a shy exhibitionist. She and her husband Art enjoy letting her show her twat to truckers on long trips. But so far, that’s usually pretty much the extent of her exhibitionism. They do this several times a year, and it spices up their sex life. It also has the added benefit of making her wet, since she is in her sixties and has started to dry up a bit. Art tells her that her juices smell totally different on their “outings” than at home. “Darker and spicier“, he...
The swappery so far: J G Egerton (Jeremy) exchanged bodies with Yvette de Monnier and became Gemma. She then swapped with MoD agent Toby Cunningham. So in this chapter 'Toby' is really Yvette's sidekick and 'Gemma' is Cunningham. Simple. 'Tin-panning' was a way of ridding Northumberland pit villages of undesirables in the 19th and early 20th centuries. The women would come out on the streets carrying the largest saucepans in their kitchens, surround their targets and make as loud a...
(Revised and concluded June 2018) Sylvia Silk was not the sort of girl that got upset when boys were rowdy and acted like they were the lord and masters of the universe. In fact, she reveled in the way they gave out orders and made her do things that she would be far too shy to do of her own accord. She was a bit on the smallish side all things considered, but her upper body development had reached the promised land of double D perfection and her nipples were a land of enchantment when...
Finally, after nearly five minutes of standing, hugging, and being hugged, she thanked me with a chaste kiss on the cheek, had me sit down on the bed again, and said, "Thank you Henry Morgan, I have needed that for a long time. It's been almost eighteen months since it happened, and I had not been able to just break down, and grieve like I should have. Thomas was my rock until then, but it got the better of him. He is just now starting the long climb back to reality and dealing with life...
I first met Sylvia in a coffee shop. She was part owner with her daughter in. law. . A good looker, but a few years older and wiser. We had a rip snorter of a session the first time we met, Hot, Torrid and Impulsive. I had left her my number just in case she wanted more. Although she is 15 years older than me..It didn’t mean that she had to live without sex, I had given her that missing part of life last time, and wanted more of it... the Fone rang almost a week later, she told me that what we...
Sylvia ist eine Arbeitskollegin von mir. Max mochte sie schon immer sehr. Und seine Zuneigung zu ihr erhielt nur kurzzeitig einen Dämpfer, als ich ihn aufklärte, dass sie eher auf Frauen steht. Mit ca. 170cm und nur knapp über 55kg ist sie nicht weit weg von mir, außer, dass sie dunkle Locken hatte und ihre Haut auch dunkler ist als meine, und dabei hat sie wunderschöne, rehbraune Augen. Mit dieser hyper-schlanken Figur, und den Proportionen genau an der richtigen Stelle passt sie einfach zu...
This is based on a true experience.I’d known John and Sylvia for several years. We drank and socialised together once or twice a week and got on very well. One night - shortly following my divorce - the phone rang around midnight and it was Sylvia on the other end asking me if I wanted to come around and spend the night. We had had a few kiss and cuddle sessions in the past but I had thought it was just a bit of fun and ever thought anything more would happen. I knew her hubby worked away...
All rights reserved, 2012. Her name was changed to protect the confidence of the title character. Summer, 1975 It seemed less an invitation than a summons. ‘Students matriculating in the national Medical Scientist Training Program will convene at the Given Institute in Aspen, Colorado for four days of meetings with leading biomedical investigators. Please contact the dean’s office for your travel and lodging information.’ The NIH had forecast a shortage of physician-scientists capable of...
As I step off the plain the hot air rushes to surround me, I breathe in and smile as I look around me at my first taste of America. But it doesn't last long, the trembling that has been inside me the last 14 hours is growing worse, what if your not there? Although I know you will be, I know your desire for me is just as strong, if not stronger than mine. What will it be like to see you finally? To feel you against me, just to touch you. Ohh I just can't think about it, the feelings are so...
It must have been a couple of hours, and no one had shown up yet. This left me feeling like I had been stood up, which really didn’t bother me all that much. So, I took out the sketch book and started a new drawing, just something comic bookish, maybe a bit fantasy, but it was getting difficult to see what I was drawing. So, I took my things and drink and moved to the bar itself where there was more light. After finding a nice comfy stool to settle down on I flipped back to the page and...
(This story is loosely based on true events: all names, locations, appearances and identifying marks have been changed to protect the sources from whom this tale was drawn.) I remember the moment like it was yesterday: the first time I saw Sylvia nude, and it changed my life forever. I was 15 at the time and Sylvia was 16, she is almost exactly a year older than me, and we lived in a split level ranch outside of Des Moines. My parents were away for the weekend and she had just taken a shower....
IncestSylvia awoke with a warm glow after lasts nights games. She could still feel the after effects in her pussy and breasts which tingled with the pleasure they had experinced. Her wrists and ankles felt warm from the fabric and velcro cuffs which encircled them. She loved the feeling of vulnerability and helpless they engendered, especailly when peter attached them to the easily adjustable restraints on the bed. Yes she too had found her own darker side and loved it! Nothing compared with the...
"Wake UP, Joe!" a voice shrieked, as Joe Black aka Viewtiful Joe found himself kicked out of his bed. "Urgh... Silvia..." muttered the red-headed hero as he looked up at his girlfriend. "It's Saturday... let me sleep in peace..." "There's no time for that!" shouted the blonde as she grabbed their V- watches, tossing one to Joe. "Big John's back, and he's attacking Downtown!" Joe immediately shot up upon hearing the Gedow member's name. "He is? Well why didn't you say so!" he...
Any man would understand my situation I wake up in my shorts; with my cock poking through the slit at the front; hard and throbbing, demanding attention. It was 11 am on a bright sunny Karachi Sunday morning and I was home alone. I took the burning hot shaft of my man meat in my hand and gently began the ancient ritual of masturbation. I thought about all the girls I would like to fuck... and there were many... but unable to fix my mind on one, I gave up and sat up in bed feeling disgusted...
Hi, dostoo how are you? I am ALI from Pakistan’s city Faisalabad. My age is 27 and I am doing a job in multinational Bank as a relationship manager. My height is 6 feet and looking smart. Many females are want to make a friendship with me but I cont afford it coz people respect me and I can’t lose my respect. But one day I lose my virginity. Now I start my story in roman urdu for better understanding and more enjoyment. Us ka nam Rashida tha aur us ki age 23 thi bohat khobsorat thi goora rang...
By PenKnave193 When I was in junior high school in the mid 1970’s the administration made the progressive move of making, on a trial basis, two of the ninth grade PE classes coeducational. One was to be taught by one of the boy’s PE coaches, and the other by one of the girl’s PE coaches. The boy’s coaches were very selective in their choices for this project: they only picked the best behaved boys, not necessarily the best athletes. I was one of those boys chosen. While my buddies and...
Hoofdstuk 1. Ik heb een baan gevonden. Eindelijk. Het is wel niet bij ons in de buurt. Maar helemaal in Den Haag. Dus ik moet op kamers gaan wonen. Weg bij mijn ouders in het kleine dorpje ergens in het zuiden. Ik ga naar de grote stad. Dus zet ik een advertentie in een krant. Koop een paar kranten en ga een paar adressen af. Maar het is niet veel bijzonders. Op de advertentie krijg ik een paar brieven. Weer een paar adressen langs. Maar nee, het loopt niet erg. Maar dan komt er...
Part 1Aida heard the soft thud of the door. As it closed, she bent lower, already on her knees as she gently washed the floor. Her ass pushed higher until it was above her head and she rested herself on her arms. Her full breasts touched the ground and swayed gently as she reached back and opened her buttocks.She felt her house master enter the room and position himself behind her. He gathered her hair softly then pulled it hard, snapping her head back. At the same time, she felt him start to...
AnalSome chick’s buttcrack was hanging out in front of me at the grocery store this morning as she grabbed something off the bottom shelf. She’d gone through a lot of trouble to mask up to prevent the spread of COVID but seemed to make no effort to halt that subtle spread of her cheeks as she squatted low, her booty cleavage exposed to me, and any other voyeur who happened to be around. I reached for my phone to snap a souvenir, but by the time I pulled it from my pocket, the young hottie had stood...
Premium Voyeur Porn SitesFrida was doing her crunches on the padded mat when two of the new girls came in to practice on the weights and not really knowing what they were doing. She wanted to say something to them but figured the males in attendance would be more than happy to fill them in on the best procedures to use. So she just kept pumping the crunches out and sweating all over the mat. She glanced over at them making silly mistakes with the weights and saw that they both were more trim than fit and that they...
After my older sister moved out of our house, mum and dad rented the room out to a succession of language students. There were all nationalities there at some point, but the one I remember most was Frida, a brisk cheerful german girl with shoulder length wavy blonde hair who always seemed to be in a hurry. To my sweaty little teenage eyes she filled her jeans perfectly in lovely denim curves, and I constantly undressed her in my mind and hoped she never caught me looking.One afternoon as I...
Iridani Kitten Academy, 2 By: Malissa Madison As more young kittens began to arrive the school grounds came alive with their chatter and the gossiping that always occurs after long separation from friends. Mistress Jinnee had gotten up early and the Academy's shuttle was just leaving to pick up local Cougars and Kittens for the first week of school and I wanted to be there to meet it when it returned. I slipped out of bed. "Come along Kitten, time to shower and...
Iridani Kitten Academy, 8 Sitting in the dining hall I was watching my Kittens as they visited during breakfast. Tonight, after the last class of the day Chantilly would be coming to the cottage for the weekend, and I could hardly believe how much I had missed her. Sure, I had her adopted sister Chichi doing her best each night to keep me entertained but we both missed her during the week. Of course, I had another reason this morning for watching her so closely. Ta had told me...
Iridani Kitten Academy, 9 Friday rolled around again, I'd adopted the practice of alternating between Academy Meetings and Seeker Meetings until I learned more about Seekers. It wasn't that I didn't trust Ta, it was because two of the people most dear to me were Seekers, and my father had been one. This just happened to be my Friday to attend the Academy Meeting. We conducted the usual business then Mistress Gina introduced us to Mistress Denice, the new Earth Academy' Kitten...
These are the tales of my little Arab buttercup. My Aisha, now Annie. Having brought her out of Africa, so to speak, we had settled into American life. Working in Silicon Valley was good work for me. And with my well paid job my buttercup could spend her days writing and learning to be a good American. She loved it here. She also loved me. More than anything in the world. I had rescued her from a life she had hated and never wanted to think of again. Now we had moved on in our relationship. I...
BDSMIridani Kitten Academy, 1 By: Bernice 14 Standing in her office Mistress Gwendolyn peered out her window over the courtyard in front of her School. The kittens had begun to arrive for the new school year, and she had three IGP Transports due to arrive, two in the next two hours, the third in another three days. Plus on top of it all she was embarking on yet another first, she was opening two lower grades to Kittenettes in the last two years before...
Iridani Kitten Academy, 7 Things were flowing along nicely, my Kittens and Grandkittens always finding ways to bring me joy. I missed Fiona and Carlotta but I had others now to help occupy my time. And Runt was definitely getting lots of attention, especially now that his eyes were open. Of course it wouldn't be new territory, teaching a young Kitten with an untrained Chow Companion. And to think I now had three, plus one still too young for Kitten classes yet. From previous...
"I ordered butterscotch," she said, in a voice that sounded like she was unaccustomed to speaking over the meaningless noise of other people. It was a refined, educated voice but it was a voice that gave the impression that its possessor might have been more comfortable communicating in whispers. An English voice; not remarkable in London, and certainly pleasant to listen to with its warm, soft and almost timid tone. "I’m sorry, I’ll just change that for you," replied the waiter then...
“I ordered butterscotch,” she said, in a voice that sounded like she was unaccustomed to speaking over the meaningless noise of other people. It was a refined, educated voice but it was a voice that gave the impression that its possessor might have been more comfortable communicating in whispers. An English voice, not remarkable in London , and certainly pleasant to listen to with its warm, soft and almost timid tone. “I’m sorry, I’ll just change that for you,” replied the waiter then...
“I ordered butterscotch,” she said, in a voice that sounded like she was unaccustomed to speaking over the meaningless noise of other people. It was a refined, educated voice but it was a voice that gave the impression that its possessor might have been more comfortable communicating in whispers. An English voice; not remarkable in London , and certainly pleasant to listen to with its warm, soft and almost timid tone. “I’m sorry, I’ll just change that for you,” replied...
Straight SexThe Debutante Janet Stickney [email protected] When I was 16 I bought my first formal. It was all white, floor length, with a sweetheart neckline and puffy cap sleeves. It cost me almost $200, but it was worth it simply because it was mine. I tried it on in my room and then hung it in the basement among all of the other dresses that were there. My name is Jeff Grant, I'm 17 now, a short skinny guy with no girlfriend or even many boy friends. A serious student,...
Chapter 1: Meeting Judy This sexy incident occurred one summer when Tom was a cadet at the Air Force Academy. He'd finished up his junior year and the Air Force had sent him to an Air Force base in the Midwest part of the country for a period of four weeks. Before the dozen or so Air Force Academy cadets had departed from the Academy for their summer tours, an organizer for a debutante ball at the base where they would be had contacted them and asked if they would be willing to serve as...
ONE "You see, Entworth, I saw you last night at the PainCafe, when you were hitting that girl's breasts....she was tied down, her hands were, and you kept, like thrashing her with that wire thing." Jinx O'Casey smiled at Entworth beseechingly. ? Entworth's swarthy face?stared at Jinx through his prescription sunglasses, his copy of "Soap Opera Digest" forgotten. "You-you aren't here about my share of the rent?" He tried to look matter of fact, but this was an extreme relief. ? Jinx shook her...
I've always been a fan of John Goodman, mostly because he has that rear fatso beauty. One day I decided to sneak inside a set of a movie he was shooting. I wanted to get into his trailer, but found out he has left to his hotel, and decided to go there. I managed to steal a key to his suite. I dressed up like the room-service guy and went to his room. I carried honey, remembering he said in an interview he can't resist it. I knocked on his door and he told me to come in (God, he has the...
These are the tales of my little Arab buttercup. My Aisha, now Annie. Having brought her out of Africa, so to speak, we had settled into American life. Working in Silicon Valley was good work for me. And with my well paid job my buttercup could spend her days writing and learning to be a good American. She loved it here. She also loved me. More than anything in the world. I had rescued her from a life she had hated and never wanted to think of again. Now we had moved on in our relationship. I...
All had gone as planned. I had been able to secretly and discretely get my little buttercup out of her Northern Africa country. I had simply made very special plans with a French smuggler in the port. We knew who all the players were at the consulate. We kept track. We sometimes used them for missions that were not quite kosher, so to speak. I was good friends with the CIA operative in the consulate. His title was Secretary of something or other, but we all knew his mission here. And we had...
HardcoreAutumn.Eventually, I felt the need to feel the sun and the wind once more, and ventured to the surface, accompanied by my alien lover, Isshu. It was nighttime, and the air was brisk upon my naked flesh. I could not remember the last time I bothered to cover my nakedness – the memory was as distant as that of my life before this island. Paris and London had become places in barely remembered stories. I remembered my companions, of course, especially Em. I contented myself with the knowledge...
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THE TUTOR OF BUTTERMILK FALLSONE Alfred Nemirow rubbed his throbbing dick tentatively, and gave Fanchon an imploring look. His wife of?three years was impervious to such looks,but Alf tried anyway. He looked down at the steaming Starbucks cup, and then checked? the mirrors of the Mitsubishi Galant...was anyone looking? ? God knows no one wanted to catch Kissler Systems's head Accounting and Financial Recruiter commiting an act of obscenity right outside the damn office...even if he was with his...
Iridani Kitten Academy, 3 By: Malissa Madison Skitter was excited seeing Sulltan for the first time as we sat out on the patio. I would have let Fillandra use the Guest Cottage if Fiona wasn't already using. And then Sulltan let out a yowl whoop and Digger stood up in front of Skitter a moment before a strange Chow appeared on their patio. Instantly Precious stood next to her, both agitated and drooling slobber. But before I could say anything Fiona was on her feet, her...
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Iridani Kitten Academy, 5 By: Malissa Madison I wasn't sure how I felt about things now in the aftermath. Sabina was the first Demonian Queen not to be fully educated at the Demonian Kitten Academy since Queen Jada. True her first three years of what most universes called High School were completed at the Demonian Academy. But her last year was being finished at Malissa's Academy for Exceptional Girls. And her mother Kasha, now the Queen Mother, was...
The Debutante Timmy had been suspended from school for the second time. Ever since he had reached puberty he had been in trouble in some way. His mother was at her wits' end. This time she was determined to do something about it. She sent him to his room immediately and poured herself a drink to calm down a bit. What could she do? She did not want him to turn to a life of crime. She loved her son and since her husband's death it had been very difficult. If she had a daughter it might...
My little Arab buttercup, Aisha, had been married to me for over a year now. I found work with a civilian contractor for the military. My technical and computer training in the army gave me the knowledge and experience they needed there in Silicon Valley. We were living about thirty minutes away from my job. Aisha preferred to be called Annie now. She was completely westernized in every way. She always spoke English, and had become fluent. She was so fluent that she had started writing in...
BDSMThe last one had come the night before, at the close of our remarkable evening at Creatrice. She had informed me that we were to visit her grandmother at her home in the country to celebrate the old lady’s birthday. Quite a contrast between a Gothic sex club in inner London to the cottage of a grand old dame in the English countryside. Tamsin had told me very little about her grandmother except that she was called Ariadne and that this was her seventy-fifth birthday. That Ariadne had...
Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me. I had seen that smile before; it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but life with Tamsin was full of surprises and it had become increasingly obvious to me that she felt she always needed to prepare me for the next one. The last one had come the night before, at the close of our remarkable evening at Creatrice. She had informed me that we were to visit her grandmother at her home in...
Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me . I had seen that smile before, it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but life with Tamsin was full of surprises and it had become increasingly obvious to me that she felt she always needed to prepare me for the next one.The last one had come the night before, at the close of our remarkable evening at Creatrice. She had informed me that we were to visit her grandmother at her home in the...
Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me . I had seen that smile before; it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but life with Tamsin was full of surprises and it had become increasingly obvious to me that she felt she always needed to prepare me for the next one.The last one had come the night before, at the close of our remarkable evening at Creatrice. She had informed me that we were to visit her grandmother at her home in the...
Group SexFriday 6:30 pm Drinks with the lads was great; a weekly rite of relaxation and male bonding. But all good things should come to an end. Not that the employees of the respected law firm of Marmaduke, Daintree and Partners ever let their Friday drinking get out of hand, but the time inevitably came to call it a day and to say good night. After the lads had bid me goodbye, I stepped out into the street and headed home. The evening was calm and mild by London standards and I dropped into...
SupernaturalHello friends, I am Jack Dua (name changed). I m basically form Punjab but now leaving in Noida sec.16. This incident was happen when I shifted in my room. Yeh mere real story ha koyi fake nhi ha. Mera lund ka size 7 inch ha or 3 inch mota. Mere age 24 year ki ha aur mera rang sawala ha. Main Noida training krne ke liya aaya hua hu aur main mnc main training kr rha hu. If any girls, bhabhi want to meet then send me mail To maine yha pr ek room la liya aur main apne daily routine ke according...
It was after midnight and the weather was hot and sticky this close to the sea. I was moving through the dark alleys of a city in the north of Africa. A very Arab country, and I was an American soldier attached to the local consulate. I should not have been out like this, alone and unprotected. But I had a mission to complete. One that was personal. No one could know I was here, especially my superiors. I had seen her several weeks before in the local bazaar. She wasn't alone, of course, but I...
First TimeAll had gone as planned. I had been able to secretly and discretely get my little buttercup out of her Northern Africa country. I had simply made very special plans with a French smuggler in the port. We knew who all the players were at the consulate. We kept track. We sometimes used them for missions that were not quite kosher, so to speak. I was good friends with the CIA operative in the consulate. His title was Secretary of something or other, but we all knew his mission here. And we had...
My little Arab buttercup, Aisha, had been married to me for over a year now. I found work with a civilian contractor for the military. My technical and computer training in the army gave me the knowledge and experience they needed there in Silicon Valley. We were living about thirty minutes away from my job. Aisha preferred to be called Annie now. She was completely westernized in every way. She always spoke English, and had become fluent. She was so fluent that she had started writing in...
The butcher’s meat sales Author: RotnebSynopsis: Camilla were drawn into the weekly States Meat Lottery and had to follows the rules for human pigs.The story is only fantasyThe legal State Lottery- Then you are also within the meat lottery, Karen? - Yes, unfortunately I got my lottery ticket yesterday, as my 19 birthday gift from the State. I have been waiting for the lottery ticket, but I got a shock when I receive it. - It is not surprising to you. All we girls between 19 and 21 years are...
Ma put down the telephone receiver and smiled a hard, cruel, smile. Her two sons, Patrick and Spike, looked up hopefully from where they sat slumped over the kitchen table. It was early morning, an hour before dawn. They had been awake all night. Ever since Katrina Outhwaite had escaped from the room with the big brass bed, they had been frantically searching the roads north and south of the Butcher's pig-farm, without success. "That was the, Sheriff Bud Jansen," she said. "The kid made...
Ten days after Katrina's abortive attempt at escape, the Outhwaites were beginning to accept their fate. They were becoming resigned to being drudges by day and sex-slaves by night and, for that matter, any other time Ma Butcher or her sons wanted to satisfy some sexual whim. Their diet of oatmeal and water, occasionally supplemented by scraps from the heavily laden plates of the Butcher's had much to do with the steady decline in the Outhwaites' morale. The real "killer", however, was...
Reddit ButtPlug, aka r/ButtPlug! I don’t know about you horny mother fuckers, but I could stare at hot chicks with butt plugs up their asses all fucking day. Seeing a little plug up a female’s asshole, imaging how tight it is, and how much tighter it would be if my cock were inside the little brown hole is enough to make my dick get fully erect and jack off right here, right now. Do you think I’m goddamn crazy? Then you’ve never fucked an asshole before!That’s why when I came across...
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