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This is the sequel chapter to Reunited, in order to gain context, please read the first chapter for more pleasure... Meg. His cock is throbbing in my mouth as I hold his hips closer, looking up, I can only see a gorgeous young man in front of me. He is someone I had never laid eyes on before now but is biologically my son. I break my mouth away from his manhood, gasping as I stare at the muscle in front of me, coated in my lustful spit. What am I doing? Oh god, what have I done? I look up to...
IncestIt was six in the morning when my smartphone started ringing. It was Jennifer’s number. Thinking the worst, that maybe something’s happened, I immediately grasped the smartphone pressing the answer button and putting the device to my ear, calling out. “Hello.” “I thought you was going to come for breakfast this morning?” It was Jennifer. I could hear people chatting in the background. “Jesus Christ it’s only six. I’ve set my alarm for eight. I was going to come around at nine.” “Nine? We...
Introduction: A young married couple whos husband wants to show his wife off attend a wild dance and his wife Tessa experiences all of the indignities of forceful rape! Rape and The Highland Fling! Tessa and her husband attended a special Dance Night event called the Highland Fling!. They belong to a dance club called the Highlanders The club rents places to hold dances all over the south of England and has rented an old dance hall in Brixton, it is in a questionable area south of London. She...
Hi Friends, I have about a sexual fling. About me, I’m a 38 years married man, and I work in Bangalore. Basically, from south Tamil Nadu. Interested ladies or couples can ping me in hangouts at I am back again with a lady chat friend who wanted to post her story without revealing her real identity. Please don’t mail me asking for her details or mail id. I won’t be able to share. Let’s get into the story as told by her. I’m Payal, 36 working as a receptionist. As you can imagine, I maintain...
Clouds scurried swiftly across the sky and the early morning air was crisp with the first hints of autumnal frost as I started my southerly drive over Rannoch Moor. I'd set off deliberately early, hoping to avoid the worst of the late summer holiday traffic on the A82. Behind me lay Fort William and a fabulous week's holiday in the Scottish Highlands, where I'd visited Kilchurn Castle, explored my paternal ancestry on the Isle of Skye and searched unsuccessfully for the Loch Ness Monster. Ahead...
LesbianMeg. The doorbell rings once, it's eleven am on a Tuesday- I'm not expecting anyone nor do people often call completely randomly. I wonder for a moment, then go to the window and glance down onto the street. A man is stood on my steps, dark tousled hair and a tanned forehead is all I can gauge from him. Then he looks up and my heart stops beating. It's Connor. I rush downstairs in my robe, I can't believe he has found me. After all this time- I open the door and gasp. It's not Connor but the...
IncestChapter VII George had been sitting on the front stoop, nursing a bottle of Boh when Terry pulled up. He stood up and walked toward the car. Sticking out his hand, he said, “Hi. I’m George. Welcome. Bob said you were making hay today. There’s a hose ‘round back, if you wanna knock the dust off.” Terry shook hands and said, “Name’s Terwilliger, but everyone calls me Terry. A hose doesn’t do very well. I was thinking maybe I’d run over to Mago Vista and jump in the river.” He cocked his head...
NovelsChapter XV They were all sitting at the breakfast table, having a second cup of coffee, when Isolde spoke up. “I have an idea,” she said. “On those nights when I don’t feel like shutting one of you out, would you both mind coming to my bed with me, and just snuggling, and going to sleep that way?” George and Terry looked at each other. “I’m game, if you are,” Terry said. “Okay,” George said. “We can give it a try.” He wanted to say that things might be moving a little too fast, but he...
NovelsTessa and her husband attended a special ‘Dance Night’ event called the Highland Fling!. They belong to a dance club called the Highlanders The club rents places to hold dances all over the south of England and has rented an old dance hall in Brixton, it is in a questionable area south of London. She looks incredible when they arrive, dressed in a blue velvet dress that has a wild flared hemline that ends at mid thigh, a scooped neck that shows a lot of cleavage and requires no bra something...
I am always curious about my wife’s sexual past and am constantly asking her to tell me about some of her exploits. She recently told me about a fling she had twenty years ago, where she had been flirting with one of the guys at a summer camp she worked at. Unfortunately, when the summer ended, he returned back to his home town which was several hours away. They had never hooked up that summer as she thought he was too young and they never had any privacy during the summer to do anything. As it...
It was Saturday night followed by my college graduation and next day I was moving back home with my parents. Oh! How I dread that stifling environment. “Perhaps maybe I should have one last fling,” I said to myself. I reached home and took off every last piece of clothing and stood naked in front of the closet. I gawked at my clothes to find just the right piece for the night, which I was hoping to get a little crazy. I grabbed a matching black lace bra and G-string set, so I felt extra sexy. I...
Straight SexI am always curious about my wife’s sexual past and am constantly asking her to tell me about some of her exploits. She recently told me about a fling she had twenty years ago, where she had been flirting with one of the guys at a summer camp she worked at. Unfortunately, when the summer ended, he returned back to his home town which was several hours away. They had never hooked up that summer as she thought he was too young and they never had any privacy during the summer to do anything. As it...
Wife Lovers106.GRANS FINAL FLING.Iif you havent before read stories 100 to 105 first to appriciate this piece fully.] Rose sat in the conservatory, it was late January and she was watching the last snow outside building against the fence. She knew in her heart that it was the last time she would watch snow. The thaw was forecast and she knew she would not see another English winter. She also knew our fun and games with he had ceased so her marks would fade, She sighed, picked up her pen and in her neat...
He's sitting in a local coffee shop. Back in the corner where he could see the entire dining room. It's about 3:30 in the afternoon. He left the office early for some peace and quiet so he could finish some work. There were too many distractions there. This time of the day the coffee shop is rather quiet, with only a few customers. He sees the door open and a woman walking into the shop. She's dressed neatly in a white short-sleeved cotton blouse and a dark navy pencil skirt. She has a large...
Love Stories*This is not my story, my friend wrote this story and asked if I could put it up on here for her*The Palm Bay Spring FlingIt can get downright BORING with the same people, clubs, and trends where Taryn resides. Sometimes, she needs new scenery. New light. And most importantly, a place where nobody knows her. A place to leave her calling card.“Jay, pack your shit. We’re going to the bay for the weekend. Pack EVERYTHING,” she said all in one breath.“Yep. Yep. Be there in 15,” replies Jay.Taryn...
Hi guys, I works for an information search process (ISP). My god, that was my first interview and I was a shipwreck. Oh, I almost forget: I’m Neil (name changed) and I happened to study at Ooty during my whole childhood. My boarding prepared and polished me for every aspect of life. Bottom line – I was self-reliant. And my first office fling happens to be a beautiful Muslim woman who was a year older to me. Let’s call her Zee. Our interview wasn’t at the same time and hence we were in two...
Fashion Fling by Willi Berner A truly true account Part 1 A-Mail 1/24/91, 11:58 Dear Roxy, I missed the good bookstores you recommended on the trip out because I went through the major cities at awkward hours (between 7 and 9 pm). I was tempted to stop and try to find one of those clubs you described and see if I could meet someone. But I was concerned about getting my derriere far enough down the road that I wouldn't have to travel a ton during the day Monday...
Summer Fling By Mr. Double-U All Arnie wanted was a summer love. That wasn't too much to ask, was it? He sat on his blanket, listening to the waves against the shore. 'It's Labor Day weekend. Another summer shot in the ass' he thought. He watched as the couples walked arm in arm across the beach and sighed. 'He isn't so great looking', Arnie thought. 'How come she's with him and not me?' Arnie sat up and continued with his book. Arnie wasn't a star athlete or a rocket...
Chapter IV When they got to the gig, Will, the drummer, was just setting up. He nodded to George and Isolde as he fiddled with his equipment. The bass player hadn’t arrived yet, but that was no surprise. He had told George three months ago that he was playing a wedding in Ocean City “on a Friday afternoon, for God sakes! Doesn’t anyone get married on a Saturday anymore?” he had rhetorically asked. “Maybe they got a three-day weekend special,” was George’s laconic reply. “Yeah. So now they are...
NovelsChapter X George woke up full of welts, and itching all over. His back and neck were stiff from sleeping hunched over. He scrunched up his face, and could feel the dried salt on his cheeks. He rubbed his chin and cheeks with his right hand as he turned his left arm toward the light filtering through the front window, and peered at his watch. It said 3:15. He got up and walked into the house as he tipped the bottle up and chugged his now warm beer. He set the empty bottle on the kitchen...
NovelsChapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
Chapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
NovelsChapter VIIISunday morning, after they had all had coffee, Terry and George took the canoe out to go fishing, and Isolde wandered around inside the house, exploring. She found the pull down attic stairway in the upstairs second bedroom, and went up in the attic, just to see what was there. She found several rolled up rugs, and assumed they were in storage until winter. There was an old Electrolux tank vacuum cleaner, and she hauled it, and it’s attachments down into the main house. Maybe I’ll...
NovelsChapter XVIII Wednesday morning, they all three awoke at the crack of dawn. Isolde wondered if their new-found camaderie, or maybe love had recharged all of them, and made them want to wake up early, to be together.George spoke first, saying, “Good morning, you two. I love you guys.” Then, springing out of bed, and turning toward Isolde, he said, “If you don’t mind, I’m gonna hop in the shower first, so I can get my ass off to Glen Burnie.”“Are you sure you don’t want company?” Isolde asked,...
NovelsChapter XVI While they were sitting out on the porch, George started having second thoughts again. He was sitting in one of the rockers, with his feet up on the crossbar, and suddenly sat forward, and planted both feet on the floor. He stood up and turning, said over his shoulder, “I gotta got to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.” He went through the front door and down the hallway. After he left, Isolde said to Terry, “I think he is having some approach-avoidance issues with this whole...
NovelsChapter XIII It was just 5:00 when Isolde pulled into the driveway and parked behind George’s VW. George and Terry came out of the house to greet her and she said, “Here – each of you grab a bag of groceries. Watch that one, Terry – it’s heavy.” She had bought several cans of soup, and some tomatoes and the rest of the ingredients for marinara sauce, and the store bagger had put all of the cans in one bag. “I forgot you were gonna have to rent a car,” said George. “We have to do something...
NovelsChapter XVII As he began to remove the sheets, George suddenly realized that it would be silly to take his standard sheets into Isolde’s bed, when it was a king-sized mattress. So he stopped pulling at the sheets, and simply picked up his pillow, and went back across the hallway to Isolde’s bedroom. He didn’t know exactly what he expected when he walked into the doorway, but what he hadn’t counted on was the musky smell of recent sex that permeated the room. He had a momentary pang of...
NovelsDedication This dedication is long and necessarily so. The book has taken me three decades to write, mostly because I didn’t start actually putting pen to paper, so to speak, until I had all my background ducks in a row. Putting ducks in a row is like herding cats; patience becomes the primary virtue. This book is Tom Woolfolk’s fault. Well, actually, Tom’s and Sheila’s jointly. We three commuted to work together for a few years in the early eighties, and during those long and boring rides,...
NovelsChapter XVII As he began to remove the sheets, George suddenly realized that it would be silly to take his standard sheets into Isolde’s bed, when it was a king-sized mattress. So he stopped pulling at the sheets, and simply picked up his pillow, and went back across the hallway to Isolde’s bedroom. He didn’t know exactly what he expected when he walked into the doorway, but what he hadn’t counted on was the musky smell of recent sex that permeated the room. He had a momentary pang of...
olks this is the sequel to "Karl Blossoms Into Kim" Be sure to read that first Kim was my secret fem-boi lover for 3 years, it is 4 years now since he married and moved and I miss her every day. Kim was 22 when she graduated as an electrical engineer and his Goddamn good luck in finding a position so quickly caused me to loose her. Kim went back to calling herself Karl, and we hardly communicated as the pain of loosing her was only amplified when we did. Karl married a very kinky and dominant...
So it's been two years since Steve and I were together sexually and one year since we've even talked. Suddenly, the night before my birthday, I get a FB message popping up on my phone. Reading it, I initially was shocked as it read, "Happy Birthday Sexy!" OMG, it was from Steve. Quickly I excused myself from the group of friends I was with and ran to the bathroom."Thank you, how was your birthday?" I responded. As our birthdays are only days apart.I waited a few minutes, just enough to not make...
Hey all! Karishma again. I hope you missed me. I am back to narrate another sexperience of mine. This one took place in the first few weeks of my job in the USA. I joined my job in the USA and everyone there loved my cooking. I felt good when everyone appreciated me. One day while I was in my break, I received a text message on my number saying, “I know you are a good cook, but are you still good in the bed or have you lost the energy? Waiting for you in Room No. 1102”. I didn’t know who this...
IncestIch war mir nicht sicher, ob ich richtig gesehen hatte. Hatte sich die Figur etwa doch bewegt? Jeder kennt diese alten Brunnen, die auf Marktpl?tzen zu finden sind. Aus Steinen gebaut, und oft mit einer Figur obendrauf. Eine G?ttin der Gerechtigkeit etwa, mit verbundenen Augen und einer Waage in der Hand. Hier war es allerdings ein - nackter - J?ngling. Nicht besonders gro?, so knapp einen Meter, und aus einem r?tlichen Stein gehauen. So etwas kann sich nicht bewegen, sagt einem der Ve...
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Introduction: I got this off another site but im doin it in my own way plus this is my first story so please constructive criticism so i can know what to do better nxt time Please dont do this, I am sorry my mother pleaded as I shoved her on her bed and pulled down her panties, showing her puckered asshole and breathtaking hairy pussy. I replied Your 12 years to late for that mommy dearest and ripped her bra off her beuatiful body. I made her get on all fours with her legs out wide open. I...
Rachel sat in the public house beer garden, a glass of white wine in reach as she enjoyed the first of the summer sun, her red hair grown out and down over her shoulders, the jade-green eyes behind a pair of thick-rimmed glasses and soft red lips which matched her hair in tone. Dressed in a black and white striped V-neck and tight jeans finished with a pair of faded Converse low-tops, she looked at the man sat across from her and smiled. He smiled back as he raised his beer; from there, he...
CheatingHome. Marie had not been home for five years. Intense arguments with her mother had finally got the better of her and she had moved over to England when she was 17. She had been miserable when she moved, missing her beloved daddy so much that it hurt. Depression and comfort eating had taken its toll. She had always been a chubby child, much to her mother's shame, and it had not taken much to put on a large amount of weight. It was the main reason for their arguments with her mother. So...
She was 15, had straight black hair, about shoulder length, with a few blonde streaks, and 1 or 2 blue streaks in it. She had perfect sized breasts, the ones you can’t fit your hands around, but you can start at for ages. She wore the tightest clothing, and the shortest mini-skirts I will leave the rest for in my story. #Start – how it happened, and how it’s re-happening... It had been at-least four or more years, since me and my god-parents had seen each other, we considered them as my...
So here’s the deal, y’all. If you don’t like the brevity of the chapters, sorry. But no one is forcing you to read them, and as the author, IdowhatIwant. ???? Thanks for those who say positive things. Thanks for those who write negative ones, though if they have nothing to do with content and are mainly just complaining about time/length, they’re not really all that helpful. To the person with the suggestion to put two chapters together: that would totally work, but my next chapter takes place a...
Flipping on the television, Alec found a show the two had watched together back in college. ‘You still like this one, Els?’ She’d nodded with a small smile before taking up one corner of the couch and curling up with a grimace. That position had to hurt her ribs, but it was one she always took when tired. ‘You can’t sleep yet, darlin’. I don’t know if you have a concussion or not, so we need to make sure you stay awake awhile.’ He scooted over next to her. ‘Come on. No curling up in the corner...
This story is a work of fiction despite being inspired by true events. Any similarity to real people living or dead is coincidental. All characters involved are 21 or older. ************ Background: Dominic (our narrator) was good friends with the lead female throughout high school. Despite there being an attraction, it never went anywhere. Dominic, having returned from college on holiday, throws a big coming home party with his hometown friends. My parties are legendary. By no means was I...
As the sun set on a beautiful spring day, two people sighed at the view. One, Ellie Brown, sighed with relief. It was the first anniversary of her escape, her year of freedom had been everything she’d dreamed it would be and more. While she fervently hoped that the search for her would soon end, allowing her to live at ease once again, she mainly felt thankful for her continual ability to evade recapture. She released another sigh and grabbed her pack. She had hiked the mountain trail to find a...
Marco slept, dreaming of the life he will lead now that he had found his Ana. A home, his little girl, and his beloved Ana pregnant with their next child. Finally things were going to be right with them. Marco turned in bed, half-asleep, to hold her in his arms but he couldn’t feel her. He opened his eyes to find that Ana was no longer there. ***************************** Ana sat back on her chair and tried to calm her nerves. She was tired, no doubt to the fact that she woke in the middle of...
Finally, right?! I’ve been on a writing kick this break, so I’m really hoping to stay on my game this time and finish the story before school goes crazy on me. Comments and constructive criticism are welcome! I know I’m far from perfect so I appreciate the feedback. J Thanks! ***** ‘Davidson speaking.’ ‘This is Mendon. We’ve found her, boss. This was finally the right city. That friend of hers was right.’ ‘Excellent. Where is she now?’ ‘I don’t know exactly, but I am working on it. I went...
Author Note: Wow, people do NOT like waiting! Sorry y’all, but I am a graduate student, so school comes first. I would absolutely love to spend all day writing and get paid for it, but I’m nowhere near practiced/talented enough for that. However! Don’t fret too much. I have several chapters finished and reread/edited for continuity (though I do make mistakes, so please forgive any glaring errors and feel free to call them to my attention so I can fix them), so I’ll try to post and keep...
Okay so I merged two chapters into one so it would be long enough to please those complaining. No guarantees about when I’ll post the next one though because I’m going out of town for a wedding and by merging these two chapters I’ve caught up to a couple portions that aren’t quite right yet. Please be patient and thanks for reading and for constructive feedback. ???? ***** One month later ‘Reynolds! Where’s your head? You’re supposed to be looking at the case files, not staring off into space...
Colton came up to Joan and pulled her hair back, gently kissing her and pulling her tightly against him. He stroked her hair and gently nuzzled her hair, ‘I need you Joan… I need you right now.’ He whisperd against her throat. Joan moaned softly and pulled him closer, grabbing his hand pulling him up the stairs to her room. They went inside and both layed down on the bed. Joan looked at Colton, she saw his deep dark brown eyes, with dark black flakes in them. She loved his eyes. She tangled her...
It was a little more than a year since they had last met: in that time since she had remarried there had been sporadic email and phone contact, always initiated by her, until today he had received the phone call asking him to meet her, and giving him the address of her new home. As he waited on the doorstep after ringing the bell, he wondered if she would have altered, be different, but her ready smile of pleasure at seeing him as she opened the door suggested little had changed, and as the...
As soon as i see him i run into his arms nearly knocking him over and placing kisses all over his face, holding him tightly. We collect his bags and head to the car. I slip behind the wheel and he sits in the passenger seat. I lean over placing my hand on his cheek and kiss him deeply, passionately. I feel so loved, so special. After a few min i break the kiss. He is tired after his long flight and i want to get him back to my place so he can rest. We arrive at my place and i show him where...
I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw her standing across the road, eating her favourite doughnut. It was her - I would recognize that hair anywhere. She turned towards me, her long coat flapping in the wind, and my jaw dropped. Right at that moment, she looked up to meet my gaze, and her mouth stretched into a familiar smile. I was already crossing the road."Abby," I gasped, my voice coming out all breathless. She looked pale. Her lips sparkled with sugar from the doughnut. "It's been almost...
Love Stories**Sally**Wrapped loosely in our towels, we ate our barbecued steaks. I was very much aware of Michaels’ eyes on my boobs as he ate his dinner while working out the cost of our pool. His fingers moved like lightning over the calculator and finally he looked up."Roughly, about eighteen thousand, give or take the odd pound or two.""Yeah that sounds okay. When can you start?"He agreed to give me a start date later on and he was about to say something when his phone rang. We all tried not to listen...
IncestI made love to Mo after mum had come round from her faint, or rather we feasted on each other as mum sat there open legged and watched whilst swigging champagne straight from the bottle. When we eventually all staggered drunkenly to bed, we were asleep the second our heads hit the pillows!I awoke first and lay there for a few minutes listening to the wrecking crew in my head. Then I eased Mo's hand off my prick, got out of bed and looked out of the window. It was a slightly dull day, overcast...
IncestI slept late the following morning and it was almost dinner time when she woke me; a hand gently masturbating my fully erect penis and her heavy breasts pressed into my back. I moaned softly, still half asleep and turned to face her, but she slithered down and suddenly my prick was engulfed in the warm wetness of her mouth."Mum." I gasped as I felt her tongue lapping at my swollen dome and her fingers kneading my balls. I threw the sheet off and looked down into her eyes. They were smiling at...
IncestBILLY I'd seen what mum needed as she proudly showed me the field, and to say that I was impressed would have been the biggest understatement ever. She'd done miracles!It cost me all the money I had and a bit more besides, thanks to my credit card, but when mum eventually surfaced, I'd already dug out the base for it."Is it in order for me to ask what you're doing?"I looked up and grinned, she was a vision in my tee shirt and nothing else but a tiny pair of very skimpy...
IncestI felt really strange sitting in the lounge of an hotel with my son whilst he told me about how his step mother had been frigid for much of her marriage to his father. It was something I didn't really want to know about, so I pushed him about why they'd had what he called strong words."Well," he grinned shyly, "They'd been out to a friend's wedding, they should have stayed overnight, but for whatever reason they came home early and caught us.""Us?" I queried,"You've got to understand that this...
IncestIt began deep within my sub-consciousness. A warm glow that felt merely pleasant, gradually it became nicer and nicer until the warmth of it became a heat, a heat that grew out all over me and suddenly I realized I was coming.My eyes opened at the same time as my mouth and I screamed out my pleasure as I came, my legs were wide open and his mouth was between them, his lips clamped limpet-like onto my cunt. Involuntarily I arched my back up off the bed, the scream lingering on my lips.I knew I'd...
IncestIt had been six months since he had last seen her, and almost three years since he had broken her heart, but he still craved her. It wasn’t that he broke her heart by cheating or mistreating her, he hadn’t even fallen out of love with her. They had broken up because he was having a slew of mental health issues and felt he needed to deal with them without the distractions of a relationship. Nevertheless, he felt bad. He knew that her feelings for him had been strong and he felt bad for breaking...
Straight SexChuck Fisher. There he was, drinking a cheap beer under the dim lights of the Groom Ramada's Bay Field Hall. I let the door swish shut behind me and when I looked again his brown eyes were right on mine.I looked back. Let him see me, let me see him. He tilted his face to the floor, sucked in the mouth of his bottle. Then he peeked back up at me.I moved on, looking past and around him to the crowd of about a hundred, the badly-dressed and almost middle-aged lot of them. My class. Groom Senior...