Sylvia and Judy s afternoon from No Ane
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''Äre you professional sex girls''?"No, we are just out having fun today. Sylvia is my girlfriend, but we both like boys, too, but not so much for boyfriends, do you know what I mean?"Gretchen looked at Judy seriously. It was hot in that changing room, and our bodies were close together. Judy was over three hundred pounds, and Gretchen must have been 200, at least.Judy had taken her hand out of my panties, but it was still resting there. By this time, my pussy was so wet and sensitive. I had...
We made sure the owner and customers saw us before we disappeared into the back room. This room had more light, more comfortable places to sit, and porn magazines and pictures to look at. There were some men there, flipping through the magazines. I guess they were the guys who we were going to blow, getting themselves hard.Judy was friendly and talking to them.After a while, the lights went dim, some bad jazz came on, and Judy snuggled up to me. We started making out. I was in my green and...
Here is a snippet about the trip that sixteen-year-old Sylvia and her friend Judy Chavez make to the ''glory hole''. Judy took the clips that she had attached to my pussy lips and slid the chain, the little silver chain, underneath my boot heel, so my leg was squished back against me. I couldn't move that leg without tearing my pussy off. Then she did the same thing to the other leg. I was helpless.everything below my belly exposed.The first time she did that, she stopped after I was helpless....
A few moments of kissing passed. I got to look into those brown eyes of Miguel. It was a good thing I had lost my virginity a few months before. There was no way the hymen I didn't have anymore was going to stay intact tonight. No way. I looked over to the sofa again. Judy was still in the kiss, but now her hand was resting so lightly on the zipper of his pants, like a green leaf that tumbles down after a spring storm. Perhaps because Miguel's kiss had been lighter than what I expected, I was a...
⦁ Silkie Greene used to be Sylvia Greenburg. Her name could have been changed because of marriage or divorce , but, she didn't give up that secret right away. She claimed to have changed her name while growing up in the foster care system of the State of Oregon. She didn't even try to sustain this part of her story for very long. She had altered her identity, at least once, and now, she was beginning to peel off the outside skin of herself, and reveal bits of who she really was. She was sitting...
Judy Martinelli looked happily at the note on the kitchen table: her mother wouldn't be home until after 7PM, so she has the house to herself for three hours, until her brother Ken and sister Gwynne get home after 5:30. Three hours! She can do anything she wanted! First, chase the two dogs, Mutt and Jeff, outside in the backyard with Cody, then she can have some fun. Three minutes later, all three dogs are inside and she's not strong enough to get Mutt or Cody out; the only one she can get...
This happened when I was 18. I had a friend named Judy and she was totally Les, in fact got bothered when I would do a guy and then she would not talk to me for weeks. Well, anyway, I had not seen my grandmother for a few years. She was, at that time, 74 and I was surprised that she was coming to see us at all. Judy and I drove o the Atlanta airport to pick her up one afternoon and we saw a woman, obviously her, that, while she was old was not disabled or her shoulders humped over as so many...
I was on my back on the white crispy sheets in the huge bed. Ida was starting to get up, but I pulled her naked body back to me. I really love naked against naked, touching bare skin all the way up and down. For a few minutes, both women were eating me. Ida was giving my clit a lot of attention, and Dulce had one, then two fingers up me while kissing the whole area around my ass and vagina. I came a bigger, louder come from that. Ida finally pushed herself away from me, kissed Dulce with...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
It was a dark and dreary, rainy day --oops, wrong story. Try it again – It was a beautiful spring day and I was out mowing the lawn when Kim called to me that the phone was for me. I made it into the house and grabbed the phone; "Hello" "Greg, it's Judy" "Judy, how nice to hear from you. How are you?" "I'm fine. How are you?" "I was doing fine, but, since you called I'm doing fantastic. What can I do for you?" "Well, I was wondering if you have any plans for dinner...
There was a little interlude, and then his tounge went right into my mouth. I had been experimenting since I was thirteen about what "sexy" meant. I thought I had just found the answer. I thought: ' Okay, Miguel, you want to get a little bit of Sylvia? This is your lucky night, boyo.' I noticed that Judy and Pedro were kissing now, sitting on the sofa, watching us dance. Just kissing. I was kissing Miguel, doing this dance with him just as close as I could do it. I looked over again. Judy was...
Introduction: Batwoman goes in search of Selina Kyle aka Catwoman, only to find her fill-in, Holly Robinson. It was all going so well. A simple looting of a rich persons home of a few baubles, and what not. Yep, everything was going so well until she found herself blacking out from something hitting her. She groaned as she came to, her vision blurry as she looked around. Where am I? she groaned, then tried to move only to find herself hanging from the ceiling and shackled thoroughly. ouuuhhh…...
She groaned as she came to, her vision blurry as she looked around. "Where am I?" she groaned, then tried to move only to find herself hanging from the ceiling and shackled thoroughly. "ouuuhhh..." she groaned in pain. "As to the where, you're in an adult toy factory. As for the why, because I saw you and decided you might be the one person that can give me what I want." Stepping from behind the hanging woman, Batwoman let the fingers of her left hand trace Holly's right thigh...
He danced with me for a while, then with Judy, rubbing his dick against both of our bellies....... Judy was smiling. Her hand was down there. She wasn't jacking him off or anything like that. Just playing. One of the things I loved about her was that she was never in a hurry........... I was ready to just open my legs, get on my back, lay right down there on the floor and fuck him... before we made the ten steps to the bed. " Okay now I know you horn-dog boys want every little detail, but, you...
I had been out of town for almost an entire week, on a very boring business trip. Now I was waiting for my flight home at the airport hall, when I heard a sweet voice calling my name from my back…I turned around and saw there was Judy; my old mate Bob’s wife. She was a very sexy woman in her mid forties and I had dreamed always to fuck her; but she was deeply in love with her husband and I did not know if she would consider even playing around.Judy sat with me and we made small talk while...
SYLVIA'S SLAVE PREFACE The story which you are about to read may, at times, seem quitepreposterous. I have often wished that it was an episode of a nightmare orsomething, but I assure you that it is not. Why, you may ask, have Iwritten this account? I have done so on the explicit instructions of mymistress who hopes that in the recounting of my ordeal I will once againrelive all the shame, humiliation, and agony I originally suffered. It isher intent that, in the process of doing the...
I began to hear them. Two women making love can just be the sweetest sound. I listened for a little. their love sounds, the train whistle sounds, and those pigeons in the eaves. Ida moaned , "Come on baby, eat my pussy...come on..."Before I had another thought, my hand was in my panties. "Sylvia! don't stay out there playing with yourself! We have plenty of room!" I pushed the door open. Dulce was between Ida's legs, with her face in her pussy. I liked that, but what really got me was her...
As soon as she woke the following morning, Sylvia knew she had to return to the shop where Kim worked. She had awakened from a dream in which she was tied to a bed, eating Kim's pussy while a unknown man fucked her relentlessly. The alarm clock sounding woke her before she could see his face. With the memory of the dream fresh in her mind, she decided she would submit to whatever Kim demanded of her today. She got up and prepared for school, carefully shaving her legs and trimming her pubic...
Sylvia has an affair with the Dean of Girls at her high school. This was before she met Al Lombardi, and before she tried to make money from sex. At this point in her young life, she was anxious to experiment with everything. The affair with Jeri had begun, Jeri would meet Sylvia after school, lock the door and sometimes they had sex on her desk!"Did you husband go down on you at all Jeri? Ever ? ""Oh yeah, he would, if I asked him, maybe three times a fucking year.."''Did you like it?""Well,...
Saving her daughter's virginity This is part 1 of a series of continuing stories. There are 17 parts to date with a few more to be added if there is any interest among you, the readers. The stories vary in the sexual orientation of the characters. All sexual acts are by mutually consenting adults. The genres of the stories also vary. ***** As this story opens, I was 20 years old and a sophomore in college. My girlfriend, Sylvia, was 18 and a senior in high school. Sylvia's mother, Mrs....
I was singing in a club, a kind of folk music club the summer I was s*******n. I sang for tips and to practice getting my voice out in front of people. When I sang on stage, or in a productioon, with costumes and make-up and all that, I had a lot of problems with stage fright. I don't know why, but it wasn't getting better, in fact, it seemed to be getting worse. I was doing my best to try to not pat attention to how upset I was about it. WheLn I was at the Balloon Grove, a little hoie in the...
It had been a month since Sylvia went to spend the first week of her Summer break with her grandparents. Somehow, either they had convinced her to stay longer or she had decided to do so own on her own and while she had not said anything about it, I realized she might have met someone new while she was there. However, considering how things had developed between Sheila and me this did not cause me to become overly alarmed. Today she was coming home and both her mom, Sheila, and I were looking...
I was on my back on the white crispy sheets in the huge bed. Ida was starting to get up, but I pulled her naked body back to me. I really love naked against naked, touching bare skin all the way up and down. For a few minutes, both women were eating me. Ida got her face right back in my puss, she was giving my clit a lot of attention, and Dulce had one, then two fingers up me while kissing the whole area around my ass and vagina. I came a bigger, louder come from that. Ida finally pushed...
As the Summer was wearing on, I decided to bring up the subject of Mrs. Anderson with Sheila. Sheila and I were lying in bed together just chatting after one of our numerous sex sessions."When is your mom coming back for a visit," I asked her while trying to act as nonchalant as possible.Naturally, she wanted to know why I was asking so I told her I was just curious and I could plan to stay away from the house while she was here. She smiled at me and chuckled, "You should not be concerned about...
John Harrison sighed. Once again Sylvia, the new lab technician, had not provided all the chemicals needed for his practical lesson. He was going to have to have a word with her about it. And while he was about it discuss her poor timekeeping, he sent her an email saying simply: “Sylvia, see me after classes finish. John”, and adapted the lesson as best he could.When she came to collect the equipment at the end of the lesson, she said, “I saw the email, was anything wrong?”“Yes, there was – you...
SpankingDelilah and I spent almost the entire day going from room to room having sex. Somehow we even managed to do it in the clothes closet. This woman's capacity and desire for sex was almost beyond my comprehension. I do not know if there is really a condition of nymphomania but it one does exist Delilah was overwhelmed with it. It was no surprise to me after having been with her for most of the past two days that her husband had sex with her on such an infrequent basis. He stayed away from her just...
This story can be found online at the now-abandoned blog, “Shared Cindy”. As it's a true story and far too good to be allowed to disappear, I'm putting it on my blog here for everyone's pleasure. This is part two. Enjoy! Despite the pink sexual flush still on her face, she blushed warmly as she looked down shyly and weakly said, “Hi.”.“Wow, that looked incredibly sexy.”, I said softly. “I hope it felt as good as it looked.”“Ohhhh.”, she moaned in response, still swooning.“Damn, hun… you nearly...
Before I could actually do anything about whoring for Al, any more sex stuff with Al, Rosali or MIchael,, I got a call from my mom's sister, my aunt Ida."I hear you and your mom are not doing so well right now.. If you can do it, get on the damn train and come up here and see me. You know where I live, right?"That's all she said, but three days later, I received a round trip ticket in the mail for the Santa Fe train that went right through the middle of Berkeley and stopped at the station on...
Two weeks later, I was riding with Al in his big Olds down the Pacific Coast Highway near the Ventura county line. I was snuggled up to him in the front seat. He said he wanted to take me to a motel out there near the beach.First he stopped at a surf shop along there and he bought me a bikini. I changed into it in the car and he got a peek at my boobs and my puss as I was putting, or trying to put it on. I thought about doing him right there in the Surf Shop parking lot, just sliding over in...
Silkie leaned back against the pillow and took another puff of her cigarette. " I'm going to try to tell this part of the thing that I got into with my mom...just that part. "Tom, I've been talking a lot to you about this sex stuff with Judy and these grown men that happened when I was f******n or fifteen years old...f******n, I think. ""Holy shit, that was crazy, you know. All this fucking and weird sex when I was still in what we called Junior High? " "Tom, telling that last story to you got...
I am Sylvia a forty-five year old widow after my much older husband died almost two years ago. My parents were Danish so I have inherited their tall, slim bearing and my mother’s good looks. My girlfriends tell me I have a very good body still, good smooth skin, an hour glass figure and I modestly agree. When I pose naked in heels in front of my wall length bedroom mirrors I can’t help but admiring my body and feeling very frustrated. Good long legs, even better hips and I can see my well...
I tried to talk to Rosalie about it. All she said was:"You're a woman, a fucking sexy-ass woman now. I'm not going to tell you what to do. Al wants to give you a fucking gold mine in the sky, and all you have to do is do what you do anyway? Lots of women would jump on that so fucking fast. Sylvia, I've let myself be pimped out a little bit in my life, lots of women do. Just for myself, it didn't kill me, and I had to do a lot more than what Al is talking about..."Later that week, I got a phone...
I am sure this is a cuckold story, but I am not sure just who should be considered the one cuckold. At the time of the event, I had been separated for six months from my wife of eleven years. She and I were madly in love in college, and did not want to take anyone’s advice about waiting until a few years after graduation. Sylvia is 5’ 5” tall and about 120 pounds with a perfect hour glass figure. She has incredible pear shaped tits and long hard nipples that can make her cum just from sucking...
When I pose naked in heels in front of my wall length bedroom mirrors I can’t help but admiring my body and feeling very frustrated. Good long legs, even better hips and I can see my well rounded and still dimple free ass reflected in the mirror on the other wall. My best feature I muse as I tease my large erect nipples is my large firm 36D tits, though I must shave my overgrown pubic hair or have it waxed. I have decided I have been a grieving widow for far too long.I haven’t had sex for...
I was always thinking about my first love, and in someways, my only true lover. My dear sister Rachel. a young woman who had an international reputation as a pianist and musician before she was eight years old. A woman who had to deal with her Asberger's Syndrome before there was a name for that condition. The only prson on Earth who knew ALL my secrets, and who loved me witout reservation.I wanted this, I wanted that. I wanted her to travel to New York and become sucessful and more famous than...
After our first session, I was exhausted and fell asleep which was the last thing I wanted to do at that time. Sheila had seemed to drain everything from me including my consciousness. Fortunately, for me, Sheila was not overly concerned by my temporary lack of attention to her. Perhaps she was giving me the benefit of the doubt due my youth and relatively limited lack of sexual experience with a woman. I was awakened by a tingling sensation on the head of my cock. Sheila was leaning over me...
Part 2 of a continuing series. If you have not read part 1, I suggest you do so in order to follow the flow of the storySylvia would be graduating from high school in a couple of weeks. She was going to visit her grandparents for the first week of her summer break before leaving for college in the Fall. I was already hoping Sheila, Sylvia's mother, would follow through on her offer of having sex with me.Sylvia's grandparents drove down and picked her up to take her home with them for her...
I wasn't at all sure I was going to let myself get DP'd again, but when I finally did, Janet was on her hands and knees beside me, kissing me, getting DP'd herself.There was a lot of coke at this party. I don't think I ever saw people using it like they were here. I don't know who paid for it, but there was a lot, and everybody could share. People got so high, and in this place, with all this sex everywhere, people wanted to fuck, and fuck and fuck. I was wondering if the parties I was going to...
Sylvia's mother has left her daughter in her dressing room with her drummer while she goes all the way out to Pasadena to see about another engagement. She has known and worked with Cecil for more than twenty years. Cecil is also her lover. Sylvia doesn't know any of this. Sylvia has plans of her own. She has been hungry for Cecil since she could toddle over and hug him. She has had intercourse one time before in her life, not with Cecil, but she is keeping...
I used to live in Dayton, OH, I grew up nearby, and recently I had to go back there for business. It had been 10 years and on the first night I went to one of my old hang out places. It was a place that I used to bartend at when I went to college. The name of the place was different, under a new ownership, but everything else was pretty much the same. I sat at the bar and reminisced about the all the fun that I had here and looked around to see if there might be anyone I knew. The crowd was...
Judy & Nancy--Warren's Women Warren met them at the Jazz Festival on the Fourth of July. They were both cute, and dressed alike in tank tops and short shorts. The taller, a brunette with a dynamite ass and legs, albeit small breasts; the shorter a busty blonde, well a bottle blonde anyway, and also possessing great legs. He spread his blanket out close to them, after asking if they'd mind. They didn't and giggled over his butt as soon as he turned away and went about setting up....
In the week that had passed since I told Judy I wanted to be a father and that I wanted the mother of my child to live with us to raise it; Judy had been different around the house. She moped about and the only time she seemed happy was when we were in our bedroom and she could be the slut that we both enjoyed her being. We were still having sex every other day, but the one time I tried to make tender love to her, she had resisted and we ended up having a session of hard animal sex. I had...
My mom and I were "stuck" at Gerald's fabulous penthouse fro weeks after Al was shot. Gerald was so afraid that thee mob guys were looking for me, to kill me and get their money back, that he wouldn't let me leave. He was so sweet, and his place so wonderful, that, most of the time, I didn't feel as if I had to. Mom and I were talking about her friend,Mrs. Harada, the sixty year old Japanese-Brazilian massage lady, also a frind and lover of my friiend and lover,Rosalie, who had been married to...
Thanks for reading my work and kill me if like with your comments. I'm not afraid of criticism.*****I picked up a few things in the kitchen and then followed Sheila's trail of clothes down the hallway expecting to lead me to our bedroom but instead the trail ended at the door going into my 'play room'. As I walked in I saw her lying on the bed with legs spread wide and tied to the foot board posts of the bed. Her arms were over head in a spread eagle position and on wrist was tied to the head...
Everything was progressing very quickly between Sheila and me. They were, in fact, moving almost too quickly. Our sex life was fantastic. Sheila was a dream lover and she had done everything I had asked of her so far, yet I was still very apprehensive about how things would be once Sylvia returned and if we could get her to agree to our proposal of she and Sylvia sharing me as their lover.I really did not want to hurt Sylvia in any way, especially emotionally. She had already been through the...
Sylvia, My First Pussy Part 2 Sylvia was Linda’s mom, and she said she thought highly of me as a kid who had promise. She was heavily involved in the youth movement at the State level, so I guess when I was elected President of the State organization; her positive opinion of me was pretty much solidified. She chauffeured me to numerous state conferences, so we got to know each other quite well. She was a big woman, very attractive even though she was 45 or so. She was wealthy and looked...
MILFContinuation from my last story; Me and Judy My last story ended with me getting a morning blow job from my lesbian friend Judy. You can read about Judy in my last two stories’ (My Roommate Judy and Me and Judy.) Let me give you a quick recap on Judy. She is a 43 year old lesbian who is also my roommate and now a very good friend who had never had sex with a male until my last story when I got into her panties and we had a fucking sucking good time. She is very pretty, Five foot...
For those who have not read my Judy stories; I’ll give you a brief recap of events starting with my first Judy story. You can read about Judy and Aimee in my previous stories. My Roommate Judy, Me and Judy and me and Judy part 2. This is part 3 and will be my final Judy story. Judy is a 43 year beautiful lesbian who had never had sex with a man until I got into her panties and may have changed her into a bisexual. With each story Judy gets more sexually adventures with me and her best...
It is difficult for youngsters of today to believe or understand the strict mores that defined female lives in the past. When I was growing up in 1930's Scotland the preached doctrine was that sex was dirty and sinful, except when between husband and wife to procreate; Not for mutual pleasure and forbidden out-with the marriage bed. So entrenched were these ethics that pregnant girls often got thrown out of the family home for bringing shame on it. To compound this, wives had no rights. They...
LesbianThe windows in Gregg Barnhart's office were open. A white oscillating fan whirred atop a filing cabinet. Papers strewn across the thirtysomething guidance counselor's desk lifted briefly, then fell back into place. Barnhart tugged at the collar of his button-down shirt. It was early August, two weeks before the start of a new school year. And it was hot. "Man, I really wish these cheapskates would shell out some money for air conditioning in here." The tall lanky man griped as he...
Judith, who everyone called Judy and who was my wife, did not know that the mentioning of another man's name while we had sex would crack the mental cover I had worked so hard during my pre-puberty and early teens to construct around a dark side of my personality only a handful of people knew existed. The first time it emerged was when I was twelve and I almost killed another boy. I was in the sixth grade at a new school and the school bully decided I would be his next victim for terror. He...
The Wife Next Door: Part IV – Judy is Jilted About a year after Pim and I had started our relationship a terrible accident happened. My parents were riding a boat owned by a friend of my Dad’s, a famous cardiothoracic surgeon and a cigarette boat ran into them and both my parents were killed. I was 24 years old and I was alone in the world. My parents relatives all lived far away and I had little contact with them growing up. With the help of my Dad’s law firm I was able to get a large...
The Wife Next Door: Part IV – Judy is Jilted About a year after Pim and I had started our relationship a terrible accident happened. My parents were riding a boat owned by a friend of my Dad’s, a famous cardiothoracic surgeon and a cigarette boat ran into them and both my parents were killed. I was 24 years old and I was alone in the world. My parents relatives all lived far away and I had little contact with them growing up. With the help of my Dad’s law firm I was able to get a large...
Straight SexThis is a continuation of the Judy series. It may be easier to understand if you read the previous chapters. This story contains very little sex (other than Jilling) but sets up cheating, extramarital affairs, cuckholding, multiple partners and other sexual topics for future chapters. If you don’t like these topics, please don’t continue to read this story. To the trolls who ignore this and then bash the story for what it is; you’re just showing your ignorance. I appreciate all true scores and...
The windows in Gregg Barnhart's office were open. A white oscillating fan whirred atop a filing cabinet. Papers strewn across the thirtysomething guidance counselor's desk lifted briefly, then fell back into place. Barnhart tugged at the collar of his button-down shirt. It was early August, two weeks before the start of a new school year. And, it was hot. "Man, I really wish these cheapskates would shell out some money for air conditioning in here," the tall lanky man griped as he...
I met Judy while a student at the University of Rochester. Judy was not a student she was a waitress at Angelo's Italian restaurant, which was a short distance from the campus. It was the end of mid term exams and a group of us decided to go to Angelo's to celebrate and it just happened that Judy was our waitress that night. She is tall, brunette and has beautiful dark eyes. I was taken with her beauty the first time I saw her. I didn't speak to her that night other than to give her my...
I was an only child, raised on a small croft in Scotland. There were no young families nearby so until primary school I had little contact with other children. Even then, I remained an outsider because most of the kids already knew each other and had established groups of friends.Mary and I first met during my third year at school. She and her mum Judy had newly moved to the area and were staying in a farmhouse that was one mile away from my home. Fortunately, Mary and I hit it off straight...
LesbianJudy, our retired school teacher was home alone, as usual while her husband was at work. She had done her routine household chores and now worked out on her treadmill. She looked at herself in the mirror on the wall as she worked out. She thought, “For a retired woman, I don’t look half bad. With workouts my body is getting better and my sexual world has opened up with a quickie in the woods with a stranger while hiking and I’ve even excited the local appliance repair man. Both have lit...