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by Night Wing

I have spent my last few summers working for a pool service in town. It has been
a great way to put a few bucks aside for college and it's not a bad job when you
live in Texas in the summer. A lot of the people I work for aren't around much,
and my boss says it's OK to go for a swim when I get hot.

This summer my boss gave me a new job. A house not to far from mine. He told me
the lady, a Mrs. Stone, had asked for me. She said she knew me and my folks and
was sure I'd be good. He grinned a little when he said that, and I couldn't
quite figure out why.

Since her house was so close to mine I decided to do it last -- just before I
quit for the day.

The first time I showed up Mrs. Stone was swimming --- not floating but really
swimming hard. When she saw me, she stopped and sort of tread water in the
middle of the pool.

"Tommy hi!," she said with a big smile, "let me get out so you can get to work."

Pulling herself out at the ladder at the far side of the pool I could see she
was in incredible shape for a woman in her late 40s. She was wearing a sheer
white tank suit and you could really see her body through the thin material. I
tried not to stare at her well muscled ass as she moved up the ladder, but it
was impossible not to. And then as she turned to walk towards me, I almost died.
Not only could you clearly see her ripe, firm breasts, tipped with long, erect
nipples, you could see the dark triangle of hair between her thighs.

It was a good thing I was wearing loose shorts because in the 30 seconds I had
been watching Mrs. Stone I had gotten an enormous hard on. Afraid that she might
notice, I mumbled something about having to use the bathroom, and she directed
me to the bathroom in the nearby pool house.

I had seen a lot of pool houses, but never one like this. While it also had a
number of exercise machines, it also had mirrors on the walls and the ceiling!!
It also had an enormous bed covered with big pillows. And, on a table next to
the bed was a large table with a number of bottles of different kinds of lotions
and a large tube of KY jelly. It was clear to me that Mrs. Stone used this bed
for a whole lot more than afternoon naps.

Looking quickly outside to make sure she wasn't paying attention I walked over
to the table to look more closely. On a shelf under the table was a pile of
long, silk handkerchiefs and what appeared to be a book of photographs. Opening
it I found dozens of Polaroids of Mrs. Stone posing totally nude -- some by
herself, some with other women, some of her masturbating and playing with a big
vibrator, and some getting fucked by a number of different men in some amazing
positions.

Grabbing the book, I ran to the bathroom at the back of the room. Pushing the
door closed I laid the book open on the sink and pushed down my shorts. Stroking
my big dick with one hand, I slowly turned the pages of the book trying to
imagine myself fucking this sexy woman. I got so lost in the moment that I
didn't hear the bathroom door swing open.

Smiling slightly, wearing a loosely tied terry cloth robe, Mrs. Stone said,
"what exactly are you doing Tommy?"

Geeeeesus, I didn't know what to say or do. All I could do was stammer
unintelligiblely, my dick in one hand, the evidence on the sink in front of me.

"I'm....I'm....I.....I.....it....just sort of
happened.......I.............I...really sorry...I...I....didn't mean anything
wrong.......On god....let me get dressed and get out of here," I said.

"You don't look like you're finished Tommy," she said almost grinning now.

"Oh god Mrs. Stone I'm so embarrassed," I said.

"And I'm very flattered that you think so much of my pictures that you would be
complimenting me in such a forthright way," she said as she began to loosen the
belt on her robe slightly.

"You just looked so hot outside Mrs. Stone, I mean you really have the most
fabulous body and my god you know I'm 18 and....," I said.

"But you really haven't seen it," she said quietly, "in the flesh I mean. I
really think you should," and with that she let her robe fall completely open.

"Oh lord, " I said gasping. The pictures simply did not do her justice. Her
breasts were easily 38 D -- up thrusting and firm. Her belly was as flat as any
twenty-three year old's, her legs were long and muscular, framing a lush thatch
of dark black hair between her legs.

"Mmmmmmm, I love being appreciated," she said sensually, "but you've only seen
half." With that she let the robe fall off her shoulders and to the floor,
slowly turning her back to me.

I had seen lots of naked women, some in person -- many in magazines but never
had I seen a woman's ass like this one. It was powerful and compact, rippling
with muscles that ran down the backs of her thighs and into her calves. It was
almost a continuation of her legs and as she flexed her legs it rippled
seductively.

"Oh sweet jesus," I said mumbling to myself, "never have I ever seen an ass like
that in my life.......oh the things I could do," and then I caught myself
realizing what I was saying.

"Would you like to come on it," she asked provocatively.

"No," I said getting bolder, "I'd like to come IN it."

"And what makes you think that I would let you?" she asked.

"This," I said holding up a picture showing her kneeling next to the bed in the
other room being taken from behind by some athletic young man,"and the tube of
KY jelly I saw....I know what that's for."

"Oh you do?" she said,"Have you ever done that with a woman?"

"No but I've always wanted to......"

"You mean I could be your first..........mmmmmmmm....I think I like that idea."

With that she just walked into the other room leaving me standing in the
bathroom. My penis in my hand. After a second I heard her quietly calling me to
join her. As I walked into the other room I found her in a position similar to
the one in the picture -- using her fingers to suggestively apply the KY between
the cheeks of her ass.

"Get out of those clothes and come over here," she said almost coyly, "kneel
down behind me."

I didn't need any more invitation than that. Pushing my shorts off, I pulled my
t-shirt over my head and walked over to her. I have a large penis, almost ten
inches, but this was as big as I'd ever seen it. The head was swollen and
purple. Almost the size of a golf ball. I didn't see anyway that it could
possibly fit........without tearing her apart.

Looking over her shoulder I could see her reading my mind. "Don't worry Tommy,"
she purred, " I like a little pain with my pleasure.....just put it
in........but just to be safe smear a little KY on it first."

Kneeling down behind her I reached for the tube on the bed. Squirting a little
in the palm of my hand, I closed my hand around my shaft, rubbing it gently up
and down -- generously applying the slippery jelly. Then I took my cock in hand
and crawled in behind her, spreading her ass cheeks with one hand -- aiming my
dick with the other at her little pink rosebud....pushing with my hips. It was a
very tight fit.

"Ooooooooooo..... babbbbyyyyy....aaagghhhhhh," she yelled as her whole body
tensed, "yessss.....ohhhh fuckkkk."

Afraid I was really hurting her, I stopped, only to have her beg me urgently to
continue. "Noooooo, don't stop...do it baby..do it." Thrusting hard I buried my
cock to the hilt deep in her ass. Mrs. Stone screamed in a wild mixture of pain
and pleasure as she ground her ass back against me, panting and moaning like a
bitch in heat. Reaching between her legs I felt for her clit as I began to
thrust in and out of her ass. The soft tangle of fur between her legs was soaked
with the honey from her pussy and her clit was swollen and hard. I began to
massage it the way I massaged my dick on so many nights alone in my room, while
I began to stroke in and out of her ass.

The sensation of her asshole against my dick was unlike anything I had ever felt
-- very tight and very hot -- but very slick from all the lubricating jelly.

"You like it baby," she gasped grinding back hard against me, "you like ass
fucking my sweet bottom?" "Oh yessssssssssss......yesssss," I groaned slowing
down, taking longer deeper strokes, prolonging the experience, not believing
that this whole thing was actually happening. "I've never felt anything like
this," I moaned. Under me she just laughed lewdly, contracting the muscles in
her ass-- squeezing my penis -- twisting her ass. "Come for me baby," she urged,
"shoot that hot load in my bottom.. let me feel your come."

I didn't need much encouragement as I was getting very close, I could feel my
balls getting tight, the urgency of my orgasm driving me. With two more strokes
I exploded shooting a torrent of hot cum deep inside her, igniting her own
climax -- a series of rolling expanding contractions that milked every last drop
of cum from my throbbing penis.

"I don't want to take it out," I said to her after a moment, "this sensation is
so incredible, I'm seeing stars."

"Oh there's more to sex than just this," she said slowly easing my penis out of
her ass, " you must know that. You've been with girls haven't you? I mean with a
cock like that I'd think they would line up to let you fuck them."

"Yeah well I've been with a few," I said, "babysitters, friends of my
sister.....you know."

"Mmmm yes I think I do," she said standing up in front of me stretching, her wet
pussy inches from my face. "Lots of firm young bodies, lots of hormone driven
passion, but not too much imagination."

"All they want to do is crawl on top of me and ride it," I said, "a lot of
panting and screaming, bouncing and humping, and they almost always come."

"I believe that," she said laughing," bending down to stroke my still erect
penis. I knew a boy like you when I was a girl. I still miss that monster, but
his wasn't as big as yours.......gawd. But there are things I could show
you........things that could make you crazy....make you scream."

God I'd like that," I said crawling close to her damp pussy, breathing in its
salty sweet scent, flicking my tongue out to lick a drop of honey from her
swollen labia, spreading them with my fingers to lightly nibble on her pouting
clit

"I want more now," I begged, "I'll do whatever you say.......

Crawling up on the bed, lying back on the pillows, she slipped two long fingers
inside her glistening pussy -- pulling them out she slowly tasted her honey and
looked down at me smiling.

"Yes," she said, "I believe you will, I really do believe you will."

Chapter Two
by
Night Wing

Stretched out seductively on the enormous bed, Mrs. Stone lazily ran her
fingers over her belly and into the lush thatch of hair between her legs as she
talked to me.

“When do you have to go back to school Tommy?” she asked.

“College starts the second week of September,” I said, as I knelt on the
floor watching her, aroused by her tantalizing performance, “why?”

“Oh I was just wondering how much time we would have together,” she said
spreading her legs and allowing a long finger to slip between the firm cheeks of

her ass tweaking her still slippery rosebud, “ mmmmmm.....that’s almost three
months....that’s wonderful.”

“I have a couple of girlfriends who might wonder what the hell is going on
if I stop seeing them,” I said.

“I don’t want you to stop seeing them,” she said smiling, “no I don’t
want that at all, in fact I was sort of hoping I could meet them, if you know
what I mean.........would they like that?”

“Oh lord you mean the three of us....together,” I gasped.

“Yes,” she said smiling pulling her legs back to allow me to better see
her swollen clit, “because I have a couple of friends I’d like to introduce you
to.....friends who would really appreciate you. One in fact who will be here
tomorrow.”

I couldn’t believe that as we were having this conversation Mrs. Stone was
now beginning to masturbate. Arching her hips rolling her clit between her
fingers like a marble in oil.

“Am I exciting you Tommy? Do you like watching a woman masturbate? Has a
woman ever done this for you?”

“No,” I said, “never.”

“Well watch me now,” she said suggestively, “watch me make myself come.”

And with that she began to stroke her clit with one hand, allowing her
fingertips to tease the swollen lips of her pussy, while her other hand reached
up to pull on her hard, erect nipples. Closing her eyes she began to thrust her
hips off the bed, her fingers beginning to move wildly between her legs.
Reaching between my legs I began to stroke my erect penis and squeeze my nuts.

“Oh fuck,” I said almost to myself, “I can’t believe this.”

Completely oblivious to me now, Mrs.Stone was driving hard against her
hand clearly very close to climaxing. And then, unexpectedly, she rolled over
and began slamming her hips against her probing fingers. Moaning and panting she

used the rippling muscles of her ass to bring on what was clearly an explosive
series of orgasms. Shuddering a few times, she finally lay still.

“How was that?” she said her head buried in her arms, “did you like
that?...did it make you hot?”

“What do you think?” I said.

She just laughed, rolling over to look at me. “I’m a bit of an
exhibitionist,” she said staring into my eyes, “you’ll learn that quickly. But
for now baby,” she said spreading her legs wide, “why don’t you come up here
and give me a good fucking.”

“I was afraid you were never going to ask,” I said crawling onto the bed,
slipping between her long, inviting legs.

“I’m going to ask a lot,” she said grabbing my cock in her hand directing
it to the mouth of her warm, wet pussy. “Nothing fancy lover,” she said, “just
fuck me hard and fast.”

Needing no encouragement I eased my dick into her, but that wasn’t what
she wanted. Grabbing my ass she pushed me hard against her. “Slam it into me,”
she said running her tongue into my ear, “make the springs squeak, make me moan,

give it to me as hard as you can.”

Grabbing her hips I pulled myself almost entirely out and slammed back
into her so hard that it made her gasp. If she wanted hard I’d screw her ass
into the mattress. Taking long deep, driving strokes, I twisted my hips as I
found a jackhammer rhythm, burying my dick into her tight, moist, velvety
sheath.

“Unghhhhhhhhh.....ooooo....yessssss,” she moaned,
“yes......oh...Tommmmyyy...yes do me like a cheap whore.”

The more vulgar she got the more crazy it made me. Never had I had a woman
talk to me like this. Well if that’s what she really wanted I thought, I’d
really oblige her.

Pulling all the way out, I grabbed her hips and flipped her over, then
spreading her legs wide I dragged her to her knees and mounted her from behind,
riding her like an a****l taking its bitch in heat.

Taking her hair I pulled her head up and ordered her to watch us in the
mirror at the end of the bed. “ Watch me fuck you bitch,” I demanded, “if this
is what you want, watch me fuck you.”

“Oooooooo yesssssss,” she groaned.

And with that I plunged into her wildly, smacking my hips against her well
muscled ass. Watching each other in the mirror, we stared into each other’s eyes

as I rode her wantonly, savagely, making the bed springs squeak and shriek.
Under me Mrs. Stone was writhing and screaming, matching my rhythm like a well
trained athlete sprinting for the finish line -- squealing in pleasure, her
massive breasts swaying under her. At this point I didn’t care whether she came
or not, all I wanted was to shoot a torrent of hot come deep inside her.
Grabbing hold of her tits I pounded into her as hard as I could driving for my
climax. And after a few more deep thrusts a flood of steaming hot cum poured
into her, spraying all over the back of her vagina, triggering her own violent
wave of orgasms. Trying to milk every last ounce of pleasure from this fuck she
drove back against me, begging me not to stop. Determined to silence her I
slammed into her three or four more times driving her into the mattress, leaving

her whimpering and satisfied.

For a few moments we lay almost motionless, as she used the muscles in her
pussy to milk every last bit of pleasure from the fucking I had just given her.
Every few seconds another ripple of contractions would wash over her body until
finally she lay still.

“Thomas,” she whispered, “that was magnificent. Raw and urgent......almost
violent.....just stunning.”

“It takes two,” I said to her simply.
“Mmmmm, I fully agree,” she laughed. “We’re going to do very well
together. Let me tell you now about Joanne.”

“Joanne?” I asked, “ who the hell is Joanne? Geesus I don’t even know your
first name.”

“That’s right you don’t,” she said giggling a little, “it’s Kathryn but my
close friends call me Kat. But let me tell you about Joanne.”

“You want me to get off you first?” I asked.

“Unh unh baby,” she said, “I like you right where you are.”

“So tell me about Joanne.”

“Well she’s been a friend of mine for a long time, and her husband died
about a year ago. She’s been real lonely and hasn’t had a man in all that time.
She’s always had a real appetite and recently she’s been making noises about
getting some.......blowing off some steam, if you know what I mean.”

“Mmmmmmm,” I said.

“Anyway we were having lunch last week, and I saw her watching a young guy
not half as good looking as you and she said how she’d really like to take him
for a ride. Well, I thought about making a present of you to her.”

“I’m flattered,” I said laughing a little nervously.

“I wasn’t going to say anything to her about it. I mean she come over and
suns here every Saturday morning at 10. I thought you might just show up for
work and let nature take its course. If she sees you in a tight bathing suit and

you see her, well it won’t take much.”

“Are you sure Kat?” I asked, “I don’t want some older woman screaming ****
or anything.”

“Trust me she’ll do all the work, you just watch for the signals,” she
said, “and if for some reason she doesn’t........well...I know Joanne, she
will.”

“Whatever you say Kat,” I said, “oh by the way what does she look like?”
“Oh you’ll love her body, very voluptuous, not fat, just lots of curves,”
she said, “with red hair and milky white skin. God she makes ME hot just
thinking about her.”

And with that she slowly began rotating her hips under me, very subtly at
first and then faster -- more urgent. “Fuck me one more time baby, before you
go...this time reaaaaaaal slow.” For the next ten minutes we fucked in what
could only be called a dance. Kat would thrust back a little, and I would roll
my hips teasing the walls of her vagina. Then I would pull my dick out, teasing
her labia and clit with the head of my swollen cock -- all the while massaging
her big breasts, while pulling and pinching on her long red nipples.

Like an itch needing to be scratched I could feel the cum beginning to
boil in my nuts. Real slowly at first and then more urgently. But as I began to
move faster, she reached back, stroked my ass and whispered, “keep it slow
baby....keep it slow........when it comes.......it will come.”

“But what about you?” I murmured.

“You let me worry about that baby.”

And so we progressed, almost painfully, but exquisitely so. Every nerve in
my penis was screaming for release. The tip throbbed as it brushed up against
her cervix, the shaft burned as she squeezed it with the strong muscles of her
pussy. And then I could hold it no longer, my hot cum slowly drained from my
balls. Not in a great spurts but in a gradual stream. I could feel it moving up
my shaft, oozing out onto the walls of Kat’s vagina. It was absolutely
mindbending.

“Oh my goddddddd Katttt,” I screamed, “geessssuss this is so
incredibbbbbble.”

And somehow, as if on cue, she was able to release her own pent up
tension, powerful constrictions squeezing and milking my penis as she moaned in
a deep low a****l ton -- then she was still.

After a few seconds she turned her head and smiled saying, “don’t forget
Joanne, Thomas, tomorrow at 10 am.”


The last twenty-four hours had been unbelievable. I had gone from fooling
around with a couple of teenagers to having a grown woman fucking me dry and
setting me up with her friends. The whole idea of going to Kat’s house to meet
and seduce one of her friends had me jerking off all night.

I woke up a little late and went down and had a big breakfast. Both my
parents had already gone to work. Reading the newspaper I watched the hand of
the clock crawl towards 10 am. At 9:30 I went up and found an old Speedo racing
bathing suit from the days I was on the swim team at high school. It was no
bigger than a handkerchief and you always could see how big my dick was through
the thin material.

I remember it always embarrassed my mom when I raced but she would always
say, “well I guess that’s the way god made you.” Throwing on a t-shirt I took
off for Kat’s house around 9:55. I pulled up just as Joanne was getting out of
her car. She smiled and said that Kat had said I might be here and she would try

and stay out of my way. I told her I wouldn’t be there too long.

Kat was right Joanne was a very hot looking woman. Fairly tall she had
very red hair, green eyes and a beautiful face. It was kind of hard to see her
body because she was wearing a knee length pullover, but you could see large
breasts and a full, round ass pressing against the thin material. She was very
friendly and talkative as we walked around back to the pool. A couple of times I

was sure I saw her sneaking a look at the front of my suit, as I hoped she
would.

Closing the gate behind us I went about my business of checking out the
skimmers on the pool, and testing the chemical levels. As I did so, she laid out

a big fluffy terry cloth towel in the sun on the opposite side of the pool from
where I was working. Reaching into a beach bag she pulled out a large bottle of
water and a bottle of suntan oil. Then, a little shyly, she pulled the cover-up
over her head, revealing a small bikini, and lay down on the towel.

God, Kat was right, Joanne was no athlete, but she had a body that would
make any man crazy. She was all curves, and remarkably firm. Her large breasts
pressed against the thin material of the bra of her bathing suit, as did her
ass, straining against the gauzy bottoms of her suit.

Finishing my work, I asked her if it was O.K. for me to take a swim. I
told her Kat didn’t mind but that it was up to her. She said it was fine with
her. Putting my the pool stuff away I walked to the end of the pool nearest to
her and pulled off my shirt giving her a full view of what my suit had to offer.

Now I could see her staring just as I had hoped. Diving in I swam a few lengths
of the pool for good measure and got out at a ladder not three feet from where
she was lying. The water had made the thin material of the suit accentuate my
penis even more than before I had gotten in. She was really staring now, and her

attention made my cock swell....just a little. It was as close as I could get to

standing naked in front of her.

Well now we’d find out I thought. “I’ll be going now,” I said turning to
retrieve my shirt, “it was nice to meet you , maybe I’ll see you again some
time.”

“Ah Tom,” she said a little nervously, “could you do something for me
before you go?”

Bingo........I thought.

“Sure Ms. Clark, anything you like.”

“Oh Tom you can call me Joanne,” please.

“Sure Joanne.”

“Before you go would you mind rubbing some oil on my shoulders and back?”

Kneeling down beside her I picked up the brown plastic bottle of oil. “Is
there some special way you would like me to do this?” I asked her.

“Mmmm yes,” she said, “could you untie the straps on the top so I don’t
get any tan lines.”

Doing as she instructed I undid the knots of her halter top, exposing her
back and the sides of her breasts. Starting with her shoulders I applied the oil

to her back, my fingertips lightly grazing the sides of her breasts. As I did so

she shuddered lightly.
“I’m sorry Joanne,” I said quietly sounding as if I didn’t really mean it.

“Mmmmm that’s all right Tom,” she said giggling, “as long as you promise
not to tell anyone else it felt sort of good.”

“I promise,” I said quietly.

“Tom if it wouldn’t embarrass you too much would you mind putting some oil
on my bottom and legs? You can just unfasten the bows on the side of my suit.
I’m sure you’ve seen a girl’s bottom before.”

Her coyness was making me very hot and my dick was swelling fast,
painfully pressing the material of my suit. Reaching down I undid the bows,
exposing the full, delicious cheeks of her ass. They were milky white and supple

to my touch. As I rubbed in the oil she moaned very quietly, spreading her legs
, rolling her hips ever so slightly against my fingertips. Pouring some more oil

in the palm of my hand, I rubbed my hands together and spread it down over the
backs of her thighs, my fingers trailing down into the cheeks of her ass,
feeling for the lips of her pussy. Arching up against me, she spread her legs a
little more allowing me full access.Keeping one hand on the soft globes of her
ass, I used my other hand to pull off my suit. Then slipping both hands down
between her thighs I allowed my fingers to drift deeper between her legs feeling

for the swelling of her mons. She was already soaking wet, her salty sweet musk
drifting up, teasing my nostrils.

“Oh god Tommmmm,” she gurgled, “oh god, it’s been so long, and that feels
so wonderful.”

“Mmmmmmmmm yesss it does,” I said.

“But you can’t tell anyone,” she said suddenly, a begging tone in her
voice, “you must promise me.”

“I promise,” I said again, spreading her legs even further with the palms
of my hands, allowing me to slip between them fully exposing the dark entrance
to her pouting vagina. Bending forward slightly I let my fully erect penis rub
between the cheeks of her ass. Lying down on my elbows I stroked it back and
over between the soft white cheeks of her bottom.

My actions just made her groan and mumble,”so long, oh god it’s been so
long.” Looking back at me she got an eyeful of my cock for the first time. “Oh
lorrrrrrdddddd you’re a monster darling. You going to put that monster in my
little pussy......is that what you’re going to do????”

“Yes Joanne, that’s what I’m going to do. I’m going to give you the
fucking of your life -- right out here in the wide open.”

And with that I slipped my swollen cock slowly into her warm, tight pussy.
She was right her pussy was little, and I had to push hard to get all the way
in, but she helped raising herself up on her knees and pushing back against me.
Every time I jabbed into her she would respond with a twisting, grinding motion
of her own. She started panting and moaning, and as I quickened my pace she
began to groan and squeal -- almost like a woman who’d never had it before.
Reaching under her I felt for her soft breasts, taking them in my hands, rubbing

and massaging them, pulling on her nipples, making her moan even louder.

It didn’t take long before I was very close to shooting a big load deep
inside Joanne’s tight little pussy. I could feel the head of my dick beginning
to swell and I began to groan loudly as I slammed into her harder and faster.
Feeling between her legs I began rubbing hard on her swollen clit, seeking to
make her come with me. After a few seconds she began to shake and scream, and
then with a long shuddering moan, she collapsed. Her body convulsed as her
orgasm shook her sending shock waves through me, bringing on my own climax.
Grabbing her ass, I pulled her tight against me as I shot a load of hot, creamy
sperm deep into her womb moving my erect penis in long slow circles seeking to
excite every inch of her still convulsing vagina. Then exhausted I collapsed on
top of her.

“Oh god Tom,” she said weakly after a few moments, “I haven’t been fucked
like that in my life.....not ever.”

“And were just getting started,” I laughed slowly reaching between her
legs stroking her still hard clit. “We’re going to go inside and I’ll give you
some more........do you until we’re both sore and weak.”

“But Kathryn could come back anytime,” she said.

“I know for a fact she’s gone for the day,” I said matter of factly. “We
don’t have to if you don't want to though.”


“Oh nooooo, I didn’t say that,” she said, “it’s been a long time for me
and I would love it.......even though it’s wrong for me to be having sex with a
boy your age.”

“I’ve been with older women before Joanne,” I said slowly pulling my limp
cock out of her, “in fact I prefer older women because they are so much more
imaginative and appreciative.”

“Well we’ve gone way past stopping I guess,” she said standing up in front
of me letting me see her totally nude body for the first time. Her body WAS
magnificent. Her skin was milky white, her breasts like firm melons, the hair
between her legs fiery red, matted with a wet combination of her honey and my
cum.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve had any,” she said taking my limp dick
in her hand, “and it may be awhile before I get anymore like this so I intend to

fuck your nuts off, here inside, I don’t care where.

“Works for me,” I said.

“I may look like some sweet little housewife,” she said, “but when I’m
horny I can be a real bitch in heat. And I will tell you, I am as horny as I can

ever remember being right now.”

With that she pulled me up and walked towards the pool house door, her
hips swaying, her ass bouncing. When we got inside she was amazed at the way Kat

had arranged the inside of the pool house.

“Looks like Kat uses this for more than just exercising,” she said looking
slowly around at the mirrors and the size of the bed. Sitting down on the edge
of the firm mattress she pulled me down next to her.

“We need to get that hard again soon,” she said reaching between my legs
slowly stroking my penis. “God you are enormous.”

Bending over she began running her tounge down over my belly into my
navel, then lower, pulling on my pubic hair with her teeth. Her tongue flicked
out, teasing the slit in the head of my cock, as she slowly enveloped my sticky,

cum covered cock with her silky, soft mouth. She worked at cleaning the cum off
my rapidly stiffening shaft, her head bobbing, her hands skillfully caressing my

balls.


When she was persuaded that my cock was engorged enough, she pushed me on
my back and straddled my hips, lowering her fiery triangle of soft hair onto my
glistening cock.

“Oh, oohhh, aaaahhhh,” she moaned, as eight of my ten inches disappeared
into her slick, tight cunt. Leaning forward, she brushed her melon-like
breasts against my cheek, swaying to the rhythm her hips were creating over my
tense, hungry body. Her tight pussy was making loud slurping sounds as my rigid
shaft moved in and out of her sex starved pussy. Her breath was coming in
long, panting gasps. Suddenly she caught her breath, threw her head back and
with a long shuddering moan, fell forward on my chest. Her body convulsed as
her wave after wave of contractions wracked her voluptuous body, sending thrill
after thrill through me as her velvety pussy clasped and released my cock.
Wrapping my arms around her I mashed her breasts against my chest, pulling her
tight against me as I shot a torrent of thick hot sperm washing over the walls
of her vagina.

Sitting up she looked at us in the mirrorand shook her mane of long red
hair. Then gazing around the room she studied all the various equipment Kat had
left prominently displayed “well Tom,” she said almost greedily, “I don’t know
if you know it or not but we’re going to have a good time, a real good time. I
see some things here I’ll bet you’ve never experienced. I haven’t had sex in
more than two years and today I’m going to make up for lost time.”



After a minute or two Joanne rolled lazily off the bed and
began to wander around the room, studying all the various
equipment and “toys” that Kat regularly used to pleasure
herself. Her voluptuous body was streaked with sweat and flecks
of cum, and the honey from her pussy had left the thatch of
fiery red hair between her legs soaked and matted.

She moved around the room like a hungry a****l -- pacing -
- looking for its prey. This was a different woman than the
bashful housewife I had encountered in the driveway a couple of
hours before.

Turning towards me, she began to slowly run her fingers
over her breasts, down to her belly, then slowly letting them
trail between her legs.

“There is everything here to satisfy almost every fantasy
a man could conjure up,” she said as she almost obscenely
massaged her clit as she stared deep into my eyes.

“Do you have an unfulfilled fantasy Tom?....surely you do.
Is there something you’d like to do to me, or have me do to you
that would give you unbelievable pleasure? Just so you know I
have already decided on a few things I am going to do to
you.........things you might never have expected from a
woman......things that I find very exciting.”

As she spoke to me she moved languidly over to a large
table that was littered with a variety of sexual devices. Her
fingers still worked busily between her legs. Looking at the
various “toys”, she finally picked up a large strap on dildo,
and promiscuously slipped the bulbous tip between her lips.

“This will be for you,” she grinned lewdly, “the idea
might scare you a little right now but believe me you will enjoy
it. But before we get to that I want to give you
something..........something you’ve always wanted and never had.
Tell me Tom what is it?”

“Well,” I said pointing to the strap-on in her hand, “if
we’re going to get that wild.....I guess there is
something........it’s a bunch of things put all together
really.”

“Mmmmmmmm tell me Tom, what is it that you want to do?”

“Well if I’m going to let you do me with that thing then I
want to tie you to the bed and fuck you everywhere,” I said
stroking my dick as I looked into her eyes.”

“Oooo you want to take me Ôround the world lover is that
it?” she asked as she increased the speed with which she was
stroking her clit.


“I want to fuck your mouth, your ass, your big
breasts.......and then your pussy........and I think I’d like to
spank your ass too.......make those soft white cheeks pink and
warm before I fuck it,” I said, a challenging tone in my voice.”

“You’re strong enough to do all that?,” she said turning
to face me squarely -- burying three fingers deep in herself --
clearly close to cummming again, “you have enough staying
power?”

“Joanne, I said almost bragging, “I’m going to be 18 next
month, I masturbate two or three times a day to practice my
control. I fuck four different girls a week, each one for at
least three hours at a time. I love sex more than anything, and
I’m so hot for you I think we could fuck until midnight. If you
fuck me limp then it will be the first time a woman has ever
done it.”

“Mmmmmm, yessss,” she said appreciatively,”it has been a
long time since I’ve been with anyone so young and I’ve never
been with anyone so bigggggggggggg.” Her voice convulsed at the
last word as she finally succeeded in getting herself off.
“Aaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhh,” she moaned never taking her eyes off
of mine, her body shaking as a series of orgasms washed over
her.”

This was one horny woman -- one shameless bitch who was
truly in heat.

“I only have one favor Tom,” she said after a minute, “I’m
not interested in anything weird...........you can spank me, I
WANT you to spank me, but I’m not interested in intense
pain......or being humiliated. Taking that telephone pole in my
bottom is about my limit.”

“Look Joanne, I said, “I love to fuck. I love womens’
bodies. I think pissing on a woman is gross.......and causing
her real pain.....I can’t imagine that -- it would be like
cutting up a beautiful painting. But look here between my
legs........look what you do to me......LOOK, “I said a little
louder. “What are you going to do about this?”

“Lots of things lover,” she said smiling, “and I think I
should be punished for even suggesting that you wouldn’t treat
me right.......don’t you?”

As she talked she flounced over to a corner of the room,
her hips swaying, her ass bouncing. Picking up a small paddle
she walked back to the foot of the bed and tossed the paddle
in front of me. Leaning on the foot of the bed, she bent over,
spread her legs and lifted her ass -- inviting me to deliver the
desired punishment.

“Take it,” she whispered wiggling her upturned ass
seductively, “take it and do what you want to do so badly.”

Sliding off the bed, I grabbed the the tube of KY jelly
from the table next to the bed and picked up the paddle. I was
going to need the lubricant shortly, but first I was going to
give Joanne the spanking of her life.

Standing behind her I talked to her quietly. “You’re right
Joanne you had no right to say what you did. After what I have
just done for you, you should have known that I would treat you
right.”

“Then spank me Tom,” she implored, “take that paddle and
smack my ass......make it hot and red......never let me forget
what a naughty little bitch I’ve been.....what a bad girl.”

It was clear that this wasn’t the first time she’d done
this. What was even more obvious was that she liked it. I was
happy to oblige. Stepping back, I took a big stroke and smacked
the paddle hard against the exposed white mounds of Joanne’s
supple bottom. The paddle made a loud crack and she groaned
audibly as it struck her soft flesh.

“Oh thank you Tom,” she moaned, “may I have another?”

Aroused by her behavior I paddled her bottom a second
time, a third and a fourth -- each time slightly harder. And
with each stroke I became more and more excited as Joanne
growled and moaned and begged for more. After the fifth stroke
she slipped a hand between her legs and started to grind her
hips against her hand.

“Stop that bitch,” I ordered smacking her a sixth time
harder than any of the others, “ you will pleasure yourself when
I’m ready -- when I say!”

Whimpering she said, “oh yes Tom, I’m sorry Tom.”

Her bottom had gone from a flushed pink to a deep scarlet.
Her hips were grinding against the bed and I could see her honey
glistening between her ass cheeks. My penis was throbbing as I
watched her expose herself, blatantly flaunting her arousal --
taunting me -- urging me to take her.

“I know I am a bad girl,” she moaned, “a horny little
cunt, but I want you ...I need you....please Tom please,” she
begged spreading her ass cheeks exposing her rosebud.

Picking up the tube of jelly I squeezed a large glob onto
my fingertips and rubbed it all over my swollen dick, making it
slippery and slick. Moving closer to her I slipped my jelly
covered fingers between the cheeks of her ass. I was amazed at
how hot they were. She shuddered at my touch and thrust herself
back against them, panting and moaning. Locating her asshole I
slipped two fingers inside, twisting and stretching it,
slipping them in and out -- teasing her -- preparing her.

“Oh god Tommmm, put it in......NOWWW,” she pleaded.

With the open palm of my hand I smacked her bottom one
last time making Joanne scream loudly, and then taking my penis
in my hand I buried the tip inside her puckering rosebud. Then
with one sudden savage thrust I buried the entire ten inches of
my swollen dick deep inside her ass.

“OHHHHHHHHHH MY GODDDDDDDD!!!!!,” she screamed in obvious
pain, “OHHHHH LORRDDDD.........AGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!.....OH
TOMMMMMM.”

“You like that?” I asked as I began to thrust my stiff
penis in and out of her hot, tight ass, “is that what you want
bitch?”

“It HURTTTTSSS, oh god TOM it hurts,” she groaned, “it
hurts so gooooooooodddd....... don’t stop....please don’t
stop.....fuck me......FUCK ME!!”

Grabbing her hips I began to ram my cock in and out,
slapping my hips against the soft, hot cheeks of her ass. Under
me Joanne panted and whimpered, while at the same time moving
her ass in long, slow circles twisting my cock deep inside her,
increasing my pleasure -- making me crazy.

“You can finger yourself now Joanne,” I groaned, “play
with yourself, pull on your clit.......I want you to cum with
me.”

Obediently she lowered a hand between her legs and wildly
began to pull and stroke her clit as she mumbled obscenities.

“Fuck your little cunt,” she slurred, “treat me like a
whore, oh fuck my ass, smack it hard.........make me cummmmmmm.”

On the verge of shooting my load deep inside her bowels, I
increased my pace and began slapping her ass. The crack of my
hand against her bottom, her moans and my panting made for an
intense soundtrack to some savage fucking.

“OHHHHHH GOD, “ she screamed, “I’m CUMMMMMMMMINGGGGG,”
thrusting herself back against me in one final violent
contortion. Three more penetrating thrusts and I shot an
enormous load of hot cum deep inside her, while I twisted my
hips to stimulate every screaming nerve ending on my throbbing
cock. Her ass was so outrageously tight, so hot that it
increased the intensity of my orgasm; and Joanne flexed the
muscles in her rectum milking every last drop of my cum making
it all the more satisfying.

For a few moments we lay still against one another
drenched in sweat, our bodies trembling from the mutual climax.

“That was nice Thomas,” she said giggling a little, “very
nice. You’re hung like a bull and fuck like a stallion........it
is a magnificent combination.” As she spoke she continued to
flex her muscles -- teasing my penis. “My god,” she said,
“you’re still hard.........how in the world IS THAT possible?”

“I told you Joanne,” I said sliding my dick back and forth
deep inside her, “I have worked hard for the last few years at
maintaining an erection for hours. I like to truly satisfy the
woman I am with.”

“I didn’t think you meant that literally,” she said in
amazement.

“Oh yessssss,” I said, “and I plan to show you more right
now.”

With that I slowly eased myself out of her, and grabbing
her by the hips turned her towards me. Taking her by the
shoulders I drew her to me and bent down kissing her full on the
mouth. Her tongue tasted of mint as she slipped it in my mouth,
and for a couple of minutes we held each other tightly -- lost
in the passion of the kiss. Pulling back she slipped her hand
between us and began to caress my erect penis -- fondling my
balls.

“You’re so hard, so biggggg,” she murmured admiringly, “I
have never been with a man like you
before..............never......not even close. But then I’ve
never been with a man your age....you must think I’m a terrible
whore.”

“Not for a second,” I said, “I’ve known whores and I won’t
have anything to do with them. I just like to be with a woman
who enjoys sex....age makes no difference.”

“You make me weak Thomas and horny and willing to try and
satisfy your every need...for as long as it takes,” she said
laughing.

“I’m glad Joanne,” I said taking one of her tits in my
hand and raising its firm nipple to my mouth, “because I’m going
to mount you and fuck those luscious breasts right now.”

Subserviently she crawled back onto the bed. Reaching for
a small bottle of baby oil on the table next to the bed, she
drizzled some into the deep valley between her breasts and began
to slowly massage them seductively. After a minute or so her
tits glistened with the oil as she pressed them together
invitingly.

“Mount me,” she said simply.

Crawling onto the bed I straddled her hips and slithered
my cock between her well-oiled melons.

“Fuck Ôem,” she said reaching a hand down between her
legs, “fuck Ôem while I make myself come.........then cum all
over me....over my cheeks, my boobs, my belly.......drench me in
your come.”

Placing an arm on either side of her I began to hump her
exquisite tits. They were so big, so firm and so well lubricated
that my dick felt like it was enveloped in a velvet sheath.
Under me she was writhing and humping herself, her fist buried
deep in her vagina. Her eyes were closed and she was lost in the
passion of this outrageous sex. She began to moan and quake
approaching yet another orgasm, and I made no effort to control
myself. Feeling the cum bubbling in my balls, I increased my
rhythm driving for my own climax. In a few quick thrusts I
sprayed her with a torrent of white, hot cum. Pulling back I
sprayed her face, her tits and her belly -- my cum pooling in
her navel.Simultaneously Joanne shuddered with another self-
administered orgasm, her body trembling and shaking.

After a second, she ran a finger through the pool of my
cum on her belly

and put it to her lips......”mmmmm salty and sweet, I love it,”
she said sighing a little.

“Are you having fun lover?” she asked smiling up at me.

“Absolutely Joanne,” I said.

“I know we didn’t get to your tying me up and fucking me,
but there is time yet....lots of time....but I think it’s my
turn now don’t you?”

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"Well, I'm here," Jay Heckmer said as he arrived at his cousin's house. He was spending some time at his cousins in an effort to get away from his hectic job. Jay wasn't married and he thought it was nice to just get away and spend time with family. Jay was a man in his late thirties about five foot ten and 170 pounds. He had short brown hair that was slightly receding as is the case with many men his age. Jay considered himself OK looking but he was being a bit hard on himself not...

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The Stone

I stared at the small, non-descript stone on the table, next to the very tiny box it came in. It was wholly unordinary; I could have as easily picked it up from the sidewalk outside. Next to it was the note that was included. "Hold the stone in your hand, close your eyes, and wish. Whatever you can dream of, you will get it. One use, as soon as you open your eyes and put the stone down, your wishing is done...make it count!" Someone had to be putting me on, I thought. I mean,...

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The Wishing Stone

I was walking in the woods in my backyard when I found...it. It was a round,blue stone,glowing eerily in the light. Picking it up,I saw a small note beside it as well. Dear Sir or Madam, This stone is a magical artifact,forged from the ancient fires of blacksmiths long past,and imbued with the power of a wizard. It will grant any wish you can think,,and make that wish a reality. I thought it was fake. A hoax. So I jokingly made a wish. "I wish that my neighbor,Summer,was my sex slave." The...

Mind Control
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Lara Croft and the Wayfarer Stone

"And here we are,” Lara smiled with satisfaction as she reached the T-shaped bottom of the red sandstone stairs leading into the deepest recesses of the latest tomb to be explored by her. It was an odd one too, Lara mused as she stood between the two pillars on the platform formed by the bottom of the staircase, ten feet above the floor of the massive subterranean chamber. Since she was on a small island off the south coast of Island, the mere presence of a vast tomb here was strange enough,...

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Reality Stone

Another person walks into the cluttered magic shop. You have been perusing the dusty shelves to pass the time, and the only other person you have seen is a short man looking out from behind the counter with a stony face. It doesn't even appear as if he's noticed you. The newcomer seems vaguely interested, and you notice that he is looking at a shelf you had rigorously searched when you first arrived. You chuckle knowing that there's nothing there, before you see him pull out a small, smooth,...

Mind Control
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The Transdimensional Stone Chapter 02

(Every single character of this story belongs to its creators or companies and its associates. I do not use them or this story for any financial gain)Story made in partnership with a friend (writer 'Merder')Chapter 2:Hearing the doorbusting, the trio of Merder, Frankie and Vic went quickly downstairs. Both men were surprise to see the girls there, since it seemed unexpected they would meet them there.“What are you doing here girls?”, asked a puzzled Merder.“Sorry, but we need to talk with you...

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The Reality Stone

Your name is Jack Bell and you are 21 yrs old For the summer you got a job taking care of a dying old man. as thanks the old man, you have come to like and respect him. He name was Mr. Smith. He tells you his story. He is over two thousand yrs old, he has seen empires rise and fall. And all of this was possible through the power of the reality stone. This stone allows the user to manipulate reality. He tells you he has gotten tired of living and has chosen to give the stone to you his last...

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Using Emma Stone

The life of a paparazzi wasn't glorious to say the least. You were pretty much universally seen as the bad guy and invader of privacy. Half the time, unless you had a contract, the pay for your photos was shit. And of course you were treated like a stalker. All that said, you still did the job. For the most part you tried not to be the creepy, hide in your bushes outside your house. That was just too much. However, there were situations where a little distance was required, especially with...

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The Zen Stone

The Zen Stone By Ellie Dauber (c) 2002 Having created the Zen Stone as an open universe, I guess I have to write a story about it. *** Osaka Prefecture, Summer 1547 The setting sun made long shadows across the courtyard of the school. Supper was over, and most of the students had returned to their rooms for meditation -- or just a chance to relax a bit before sleep. The sound of a flute echoes out from one building and across the courtyard. A few of the more boisterous -- or...

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soulmate stone

It was a slightly cloudy day as i walked along the sidewalk on my way home after another slow 8 hour work day. My name is harley walker , I'm a 25 years old other and been single for the last 10 years. After getting home, having shower and getting charged into some comfortable clothes, i sat down to watch my favorite show. As the show starts i spot the heart shaped dark green stone i brought home from a camping trip with my friends. It was my long time friend sam that found it and give it to my...

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Wishing Stone

As Novak was going home from his friends house he saw a cool looking stone on the ground . Novak decided to pick up the stone and take it home with him . As soon as he picked it up the stone spoke “ I am the wishing stone . I will grant you whatever you wish for .” Novak was shocked at the stone speaking but wanted to test what the stone could do.

Mind Control
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The Stone part 3

Chapter 6 If you want to find girls... After school...Where do you look? I've got it... The Mall. That is where I decided to go. I first went to the food court to just look around. A few tables across from me sat a Milf in her thirties drinking a soda and looking a bit lost. She was a teenage boy's wet dream just waiting to happen. She was wearing a pair of loose white shorts and a blouse that buttoned down the front. In other words showing nothing yet leaving everything open to...

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The Horrible Changing Stone

The Changing Stone: A small smooth stone that can fit in your hand. It seems normal, but glows when the holder utters a wish. However, those whose wishes are brought to life by the stone often realize that the stone has twisted them so that they are not as enjoyable as they thought they would be. The stone is indestructible, and there is no limit to what it can do. You do not have to say "I wish" to activate it, simply thinking "I want" can cause changes, however thinking about what you want...

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Ashton StoneChapter 2 The Reluctant Hero

I still can't believe what happened to me during the last two weeks; Ashton Stone the super investigative reporter for the Bayfield Chronicle is infatuated with a fourteen year old teen, not only infatuated but has carnal knowledge of her as well, several times of the most enjoyable sex I have ever had in my lifetime, what a headline that would make! After living as close as we did for the past two weeks, I am hooked like one of her poor fish. The sad part of this story is I will likely...

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Etched In StoneChapter 6

Jorie held the map in between the seats for the other two to see. He pointed at one specific spot. "There is the only site that is totally unique on this continent. Notice this circle of stone, which is too perfect to be natural. I realize that the vegetation obscures a lot of the circumference, but the numbers don't lie. Plus, this circle is a donut. There is a whole inner circle that is probably an inner courtyard." Mista stared at the map for the moment and then traced a...

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Possession Stone

A long time ago in the 5th century when magicians and wizards exist, some magicians started practicing dark magic for their fun. One of the powerful but pervert magicians has crafted a powerful magical stone with supernatural powers, stone had powers like possession, bodyswap, mind control, etc. After the great magical wars, the magicians were gone, and their legacy was destroyed and removed from history by the powerful authorities ruling the world as time passed, but some of their unknown...

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Evelin Stone 170000

Tiny and fuckable Evelin Stone was born in Fort Lauderdale, Florida, on September 10th, 1993. She has Native American blood, which might help explain her skills in the bedroom. Perhaps her ancient ancestors mastered the art of fucking and have shared their secrets with her so she may bring honor to the bloodline one dick at a time.Medician PussyAlternate theory: Her abilities aren't natural but result from her skills as a medician woman. She blends herbs and animal bone inside a mortar and...

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Mrs McGregors Tawse 5

CHAPTER 9 SUZANNE'S PHOTO SESSION After returning from the outing Suzanne was ready for the photo shoot. Mrs. McGregor said, "I think first we should do a series of poses with him completely naked. Suzanne, strip." She removed her clothing. "Now stand with your elbows in, hands out and up." "Now clasp you hands behind your back." "Now stand on tiptoe. Turn. On tiptoe again. Margaret, her ass looks very nice when she does that, doesn't it?" Mrs. McGregor...

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Mrs Graves

MRSGRAVESBy: counterparts199; part 1?What?s up, Mister Askins?? I asked the barber.  He was sweeping the winter dirt off of the shop porch.?Looks like you could still use a sit, Joe,? he teased back.  To Mister Askins I seemed a deserter, my hair having grown a little since the better economic conditions of fall.?Hi there, Mrs. Graves,? I said after walking on a piece, and past the town?s cornerstone plantation house.  She didn?t answer.  Mrs. Graves was pruning her roses because she?d grumped...

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Mrs Denvers Parent Discipline Scheme Part 2

Elizabeth stood quietly in Mrs Denver’s Study with her dress tucked in above her waist, her knickers off, her Brazilian cut showing. The 36-year-old watched Emma, her 17-year-old-daughter, turn and pick up her knickers. She cringed when she saw the twelve wicked red lines across her bottom. She watched her daughter ease her knickers back on over those weals and it brought back memories of those times she was caned when at school. She heard Emma gasp as she let go of the elastic of her...

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mrs watsons new neighbourhood part 3

mrs watson gets a text#all the cameras are up mrs watson#good boy come round when your housemates are home and we'll check the views togetherjustin arrives at mrs watsons later in the evening strips then knocks on the door'come in' mrs watson opens the door lets justin in'was it fun positioning the cameras?''uh yes mrs watson''did your tiny cock get excited ?''yes mrs watson it did''but you didn't touch it ?''no mrs watson''good boy , would you like me to touch it as a reward for being a good...

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Mrs T The Sales Girl and Me Dressing Room

Upon Mrs. T requestI read her this story as she stroked my cockshe did not let any leak out her sexy red lipsI love to shop. It always better to go shopping with someone else. There is nothing more fun then going shopping with Mrs. T. We always seem to have fun. On some occasion we have a little too much fun. I usually buy her what ever she wants. On most shopping trips she buys everything with her husband credit card or cash. She likes to make a game out of shopping sometimes. She likes to...

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Mrs Denvers Parent Discipline Scheme

Part 1 Sally Denver , the 45-year-old Headmistress, was in her Study when the buzzer sounded. She looked at her watch. It was 2.30 pm so they were right on time. Sally pressed the button of the intercom. “Yes?” she asked sternly. Her Secretary, 25 year old Charlotte , replied, “ Mrs Carson and Emma are both here, Mrs Denver.” “Send them in please,” Mrs Denver ordered in her strict tone of voice that students knew to fear. Mrs Denver watched sombrely as 36-year-old Mrs Elizabeth Carson and...

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Mrs Howard Spanks Mother and Daughter

  Mrs Collins brought Ellie home from camp knowing she had promised Mrs Howard she would give her 16 year old daughter a really hard spanking. “Put all your clothes in the linen basket Ellie, and then come straight to my bedroom” she instructed her daughter.   Ellie knew her Mother had threatened to spank her and fully expected to have her knickers taken down and make the trip across the maternal lap, but it was her Mother of course, not Mrs Howard. A few spanks and it would be over. She...

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mrs watsons new neighbourhood part 4

Justin is in the kitchen trying to ignore the sounds coming from gerrys room when his phone rings'hello ?''hello justin i see gerry has his girlfriend over i'm watching them fuck now you placed that camera well would you like to watch it''oh yes please mrs watson''well i need you to do something for me then i need to catch gerrys girlfriend doing something so i can have some fun with her''um i don't know mrs watson how could i do that''well something i find usualy works is cash leave some...

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Mrs Denvers Double Spanking The Aftermath

Elizabeth Carson sat in the car. She was far from comfortable she had to be acknowledge to herself. The 36-year- old was suffering the effects of the 24 fierce red lines across her bottom given courtesy of Mrs Denver’s senior cane. She got herself as comfortable as possible before driving off. She drove carefully as the stinging distracted her but thankfully got home without incident. As she drove she reminded herself she suffered the humiliation of being spanked and caned to prevent her...

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mrs watsons new neighbourhood part 2

3am justins phone rings he picks it up and answers'good morning justin did i wake you ?' asks mrs watson'uh yes good morning mrs watson' says justin sleepily'what are you wearing ?''nothing i sleep in the nude''pull back the covers put your phone on videocall and show me your clit'justin pulls back the covers points his phone at his tiny cock'hmm no morning wood ? keep the phone pointed at your clit while we talk''uh no mrs watson its very early''have you been good or have you been touching...

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Mrs McGregors Tawse 2

CHAPTER 3 STUART'S MEETS MRS. MCGREGOR'S PANTIES Stuart stood naked in front of Mrs. McGregor and his stepmother. His blush ran all the way down his chest. "Well, Stuart, today we start your....conditioning.... concerning women's panties. I know you're aroused by the sight and feel of a woman's panties. You've stolen your Step-mother's and masturbated into them enough times. Right Stuart?" "Ummmm....errrrr......." Mrs. McGregor laughed then said, "Don't lie, child. Now lie...

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Mrs Denver The Prequel Continues

23 year old Nikki Pearson had eagerly agreed to meet up with her ex-Headmistress to be disciplined in her Study. It was educational for her ex-Headmistress, Mrs Sally Denver , who had been shocked to be told by Nikki how when at school she had been naughty on purpose so that she was disciplined more than any other student, by far. The agreement was that Nikki would allow Mrs Denver to be much more severe than she was with the students to test just how thorough she could be when disciplining...

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mrs watson makes some new friends

'please mrs watson i don't want to keep doing dirty things for you and don't want you to do dirty things to mewhat can i do to end this ' asks katy while fucking her own arsehole with a cucumber'you don't like it then why do you keep cumming ' mrs watson asks while pinching katys nipples ' i can't help it but really would like to get back to a normal life what can i do ? please may i cum mrs watson ?'katy is shoving the cucumber harder and harder up her arse' of course you can cum ' says mrs...

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mrs watson enjoys katies and leannes mother

mrs watson was in the mood for some light entertainment at someone elses expense so she called katys housea woman answered the phone 'hello''hi i'm mrs watson i just wondered if katy was at home ?''oh hello mrs watson its nice to hear from you i'm katys mom dawn i'm sorry katy isn't here can i take a message ?''no i really need to talk to her' mrs watson had a naughty thought 'or could you pop round it is important buti don't want to discuss it over the phone''ok as its important i'll pop round...

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Mrs McGregors Tawse 3

CHAPTER 5 Mrs. McGregor returned a few minutes later. She had a smile on her face and was carrying her tawse. "Very well, ladies, I think you'll enjoy this." Mrs. McGregor led them to another room. Entering, they saw that Stuart wrists were tied to the ceiling, his ankles chained to rings in the floor. Stuart was still nude, sporting an erection that pointed straight out. One thing the Mother and daughter noticed was that Mrs. McGregor had draped Mindy's panties over Stuart's...

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