Sultry Summer
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Stacey Dixon was walking down the hall of the municipal recreation building, headed for the bathroom. He was there to attend a meeting of a local youth group which had been held in another area of the building. The meeting was over, and Stacey, who had been given the job of closing and locking the hall after the meeting, was headed for the bathroom before he did that.
As he passed the rec center’s office, he thought he heard muffled moans coming from behind the closed office door. Since he was sort of responsible for the building tonight, he thought he better check and see what was going on. Maybe the person moaning was sick or something.
He opened the office door a crack, peeked in, and was astonished by what he saw. His eyes widened and his cock lurched in his pants.
Samantha Armstrong, one of the other members of the teen group Stacey belonged to, lay naked on the leather sofa in the office. Her legs were spread and her hand was thrusting something in and out of her pussy.
Stacey knew Samantha fairly well. She was in his class at Jamestown High and they’d joined the youth group about the same time. He had always thought she was attractive, but he was too shy to ask her out. That didn’t keep him from fantasizing about her, though. He’d always wondered what she looked like nude. Now he knew.
His classmate’s breasts were small, firm, splendidly shaped, and tipped with dark circles from which jutted huge, erect nipples. Her compact, curvy body was sensational and her legs were firm and nicely-shaped, too. Light brown hair covered both her head and pubic area.
As Stacey’s eyes grew accustomed to the dim light in the office, he realized Samantha was using a dildo to fuck herself. And she seemed to know exactly how to use it, too! She pushed it in and out of her slit while her hips moved up and down in response. Soft murmurs of pleasure came from her every time the fake cock sank into her.
Stacey gulped, took a deep breath, and kept watching. He was getting turned on! His pants were way too tight!
Samantha, her eyes half-open, pulled the cock all the way out, placed it in her mouth, licked it lovingly, then she again positioned the tip on her vaginal lips and slowly began pushing it back in. A soft moan emanated from her pretty lips and her hips rose upward, sucking the fake cock into her warm channel.
Stacey saw Samantha bite her lip to keep from crying out in ecstasy as the dildo disappeared into her. After it was all the way in, she lay still, her hips twitching.
Stacey wanted to rush in, tear the fake penis out of her and replace it with his real one, but he wasn’t sure that was a good idea. Samantha might not want him to do that, and could scream rape, so he continued to observe while he fought a desperate battle to keep silent.
After lying still for a few minutes, Samantha began moving the dildo in and out again. It appeared, glistening with her juices, then disappeared back into her lovely body. Her free hand began a circular motion on her clit and Stacey could see tremors of pleasure wrack her lovely body. The hand holding the dildo began to move faster and faster, as did the hand stroking her clit.
‘Mmmmmph!!! Mmmmmph!!!’ Samantha groaned. Her moans of joy were audible, despite the fact that she had her mouth clamped shut and was biting her lip. Her head rolled from side to side on the back of the sofa and her body shook, stiffened, then shook again. Stacey realized she was coming! A susurrus of pleasure continued to pour from her and her moving hands became a blur. Finally her motions slowed and she lay still, breathing heavily, her entire body flushed.
Shaken and tremendously aroused, Stacey quietly closed the door and walked away stiff-legged. He wasn’t sure what to do. As far as he knew, he and Samantha were the only ones left in the building, and on top of that he had a raging hard-on.
Stacey went back out into the meeting room, and his cock slowly began to deflate. A few minutes later, Samantha walked in. Her face was still slightly flushed from the pleasure she’d given herself, and Stacey thought she looked even lovelier than she usually did. Stacey gazed at her, not sure what to do or say.
‘Are we the last ones here, Stacey?’ she asked softly, then smiled.
‘I…it’s my…my turn to, you know, lock up,’ Stacey replied. He couldn’t figure out the look in Samantha’s eyes. Did she know he’d seen her? It almost seemed that way. ‘I…ah…I guess I better…ah…do…it…um, lock up, I mean, huh?’ he stammered. He went around, checked all the doors and turned out the lights. Then, expecting Samantha to be gone, he returned to the meeting room and found that she was still there, grinning, her eyes bright.
‘Did you like what you saw, Stacey?’ she asked, licking her lips.
‘Ah…like what?’ Stacey stammered.
Samantha giggled. ‘I saw you peeking when I was in the office,’ she said softly. ‘Did you like what you saw?’ She moved close to him and her body brushed against his.
‘Ah…I guess…yeah, I guess I liked it,’ Stacey replied, finding it a bit hard to talk. Did she know how much he was turned on, how badly he wanted her? The fact that she was so pretty, and was his age, was a new experience for the young man. He had lots of lovers, but they were all his mother’s age!
‘I need a ride home,’ she purred. ‘Could you give it to me?’
‘I wonder if she knows how that question sounds?’ Stacey wondered, then as he felt her body crowding against his, he decided Samantha knew exactly what she was saying. His jeans again began getting tight.
‘Uh, I think we ought to go,’ he stammered. ‘Won’t your folks worry if you’re late?’
‘Mom’s gone to see my Aunt Agatha,’ Samantha purred. ‘She’ll be gone all weekend.’ An alluring smile curved her Cupid’s-bow lips and her brown eyes sparkled.
‘Oh,’ was all Stacey could say. Things were getting out of control. Actually, he was beginning to find the idea of making it with Smantha in the rec center a turn-on!
‘I…I better turn off the lights and lock up,’ Stacey said. Then he remembered he’d already done that and Samantha knew it. The only room still lit and unlocked, was the one they were standing in.
Samantha walked to the door and Stacey heard the click of the lock. Then the lights went off. They were alone in the dark room. He could see her in the glow entering the room from streetlights outside. She walked toward him, smiling, then her warm anatomy pressed against him again.
‘Do you want me, Stacey?’ Samantha murmured. She slid her arms around his waist.
‘Ah…’ he croaked.
‘I want you,’ she purred and thrust her hips against him. Her comely face was turned up, her mouth was partly open, and her eyes were wide, peering into his. The tip of her tongue slid over her lips. ‘It feels like you want me. You do, don’t you?’
‘Uh-huh!’ Stacey replied. He clutched her shapely bottom and shoved his middle against her. At this point he could have been in front of a whole room full of adults and wouldn’t have cared. He wanted her!
‘Come on,’ Samantha said. She took his hand, led him down the hall to the office, opened the door and tuggd him inside. She closed the door and locked it.
Stacey stood there, immobile, his heart pounding, trying to get his breath.
Samantha walked to the sofa she’d used for the erotic performance he’d observed, turned, smiled at him, then she pulled her T-shirt off over her head. She wore no bra. She didn’t need one. Her proud young breasts jutted delightfully from her chest. She slid her hands slowly down her body, unfastened her jeans, then she bent and slid them off. That accomplished, she stood up wearing only apair of white bikinis, smiling at Stacey, her chest rising and falling evenly. After letting Stacey stare at her for a few seconds, she bent, slid the bikinis down and stepped out of them.
‘Do you think I’m pretty, Stacey?’ the gorgeous you
ng woman asked. She seemed to take delight in standing there, absorbing her classmate’s feverish gaze.
‘Yeah!’ he croaked.
Samantha beckoned to him. ‘Why don’t you come over here, Stacey?’ she murmured.
Stacey shuffled across the office on wobbly legs. When he was next to her, Samantha began unbuttoning his shirt, then she stripped it from his trembling body. The touch of her soft, warm hands sent lightning bolts of excitement flashing through him.
Smantha’s hands went to his belt. ‘I want your pants off!’ she said eagerly. ‘I want to see what’s making them bulge like that!’ She slid Stacey’s pants and underwear down and he stepped out of them.
‘God!’ she exclaimed. Her soft hands encircled his erection, permeating him with pleasure. ‘It’s huge! I’ve never seen one this big! Oh, Wow!’ She sank to her knees and her hands began to move maddeningly over his twitching, throbbing rod.
Stacey’s legs felt like rubber. ‘I…I have to…to sit down…’ he gasped, ‘or I…I’m gonna fall.’ He collapsed onto the sofa.
Samantha moved between his legs, continuing her soft caresses, then she kissed the tip of his swollen penis. ‘Yum!’ she exclaimed, ‘You taste good!’ Her lips slid over the flared purple tip and delightful, warm sensations sped through the young man as his cock slithered into her mouth.
‘Oh, God, Samantha, that’s awesome! If you keep that up, I’m gonna come!’ Stacey moaned as indescribably delightful sensations tore through him.
If Samantha heard his impassioned warning, she gave no indication. She kept working on him, moving her head up and down. The sensations quickly became more than he could stand.
‘Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!’ he moaned, ‘Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!’ His come burned a trail of heat through his penis as it pumped into her mouth.
Samantha paused when the first blasts of his hot juices spewed into her mouth, then she began sucking him wildly until nothing more was left.
When Stacey was finished, Samantha released him and sat back on her heels. He looked down at her. Her mouth and chin were shiny with come, and there were even droplets of it on her adorable breasts.
‘Now me!’ she said urgently, ‘Do me, Stacey!’
They traded places. Samantha lay back on the sofa and Stacey knelt between her legs. He leaned forward and sucked a half-hard nipple into his mouth. The rubbery tip tasted of sweat. He kissed his way across her chest, licking droplets of sweat from between her lovely breasts, then his lips moved onto her other nipple.
‘Yessssss!!!’ Samantha moaned, her hands tangling in his hair, ‘Do that, Stacey, suck my tits!!! Kiss them!!!’
Stacey kissed and licked her breasts, and the rest of her wondrous body. He found her skin soft, smooth, and warm. Samantha gasped and moaned as he let his lips and tongue travel over her. Finally he arrived at her pubic hair. It was soft, downy, and partially matted from the juices of arousal which had begun oozing from her. Her hips began rocking when he began kissing her shapely legs.
‘Ohhhhhhh!!! Ohhhhhhhh!!!’ Samantha purred, ‘God, Stacey, that’s awesome!!! Don’t stop!!! Eat me!!! Eat me!!!! Eat meeeeeeeee!!!!’
Stacey licked the soft, slippery lips of her pussy. She tasted heavenly! Her clit was firm and protuberant. His licking and sucking was clearly driving her wild. Her legs clamped around his ears, locking his mouth against her delicious snatch. He licked and sucked her and her hips moved so wildly he had to grab her ass to keep his mouth in contact with her.
‘Wahhhhhhhhh!!!!’ Samantha screamed. Stacey could hear her screams of delight even though her silken legs were clamped around his ears. ‘Oh, God, Stacey, don’t stop!!! I’m commmmmminnnnnnnngggggggggg!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!! Fantastic!!! Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!! Oh, God!!! Oh, God!!! Oh, Godddddddddddddd!!!!!’
Stacey licked and swallowed Samantha’s juices until her wild spasms eased, then stopped. Her legs slid off his shoulders and thumped onto the floor.
‘Wow!’ she murmured. ‘Do you ever know how to use your tongue! That was awesome!’
‘I’m glad you think so,’ Stacey said. He stood up, holding his again-stiff cock in his hand. ‘Look what I’ve got,’ he said.
Samantha’s eyes widened when she saw what was in his hand. ‘Oh, wow!’ she exclaimed, her eyes gleaming. ‘You got it hard again! That’s great! Now we can fuck!’
Stacey sat down on the sofa next to her and she climbed onto his lap, facing him. She raised her hips, grabbed his erection, and then lowered herself onto his erection.
Stacey shuddered as his cock slid into Samantha’s tight, hot, wet opening. Waves of delight swept over him and his body vibrated with euphoria.
‘Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!’ Samantha gasped, clutching his shoulders, rocking her hips, making him lash around inside her.
The tips of her firm breasts were in front of Stacey’s face, so he began suckling them. His hands slid down her back and grabbed her perfect ass. He could feel her muscles tighten and relax as she worked herself up and down on his cock.
‘My God!’ she cooed. ‘Do it! Fuck meeeeee! It feels fantastic!’
Stacey thrust up off the sofa and she shoved down onto him, the friction of her clasping vaginal walls building delicious pressure inside him. He was headed for a fantastic orgasm.
‘Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!’ Samantha moaned suddenly, her body going wild. ‘I’m gonna come again!!! Oh, God, Stacey!!! Oh, God!!! Oh,God!!! I’m commmmmmminnnnngggggg!!!! Aggggaiinnnnn!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!’
‘Yeahhhhhhhh!!!! Yeaahhhhhhhhh!!!!’ Stacey moaned, his thrusts rocking her, as he exploded. ‘Here it comes!!! Take it!!! Take it all!!!’
Afterward, they remained in the same position, Stacey’s penis still hard, hilted in Samantha’s tight vagina. Her head lay on his shoulder and her arms were around his neck.
Stacey rested a few minutes, then he rolled Samantha onto her back and pushed her legs apart, letting one of them drop to the floor. He knelt on the sofa, took his still-hard shaft in his hand, and guided it back into her. Once again, heat, warmth, and wetness engulfed him, sending thrills racing through his body. She was one of the most fantastic women he’d ever had!
‘Ohhhhhh!!!’ Samantha groaned and her eyes snapped open. ‘Oh, Lord! Yessssss!!! Fuck me again, Stacey!! Oh, God!! Yes!! Fuck me more!!!’
Stacey drove into her like a wild animal, making her body shake and quiver. Her head rolled from side to side, her face was a mask of lust.
‘Aggggaiiiinnnnnnnnn!!! Oh, God, I’m gonnna come again!!!’ Samantha wailed. ‘Yeahhhhhhhh!!! Yeahhhhhhh!!!! Fuck meeeeeeee!!! Fuck meeeeeeeeee!!! Yessssss!!! I’m there!!! Oh, shit!!! Oh,yes!! I’m commmmminnnnnnngggggggg!!!! I’m commmmmmminnnnnngggggg!!!! Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!’
‘Unnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!’ Stacey groaned as her snug, rippling pussy milked another eruption from him.
This time both of them were sated. Stacey withdrew his wilting cock, sat back on the sofa, and looked at Samantha. She lay there, her legs spread, and he could see their mixed juices seeping from her. He reached out and stroked her leg softly.
‘I…I’m all fucked out,’ she said. ‘I don’t think I could fuck again if you held a knife to my throat.’
‘I’m glad,’ he said, ‘I couldn’t get it up again with a jack.’
Samantha crawled across the sofa, slid up his body, and her arms went around his neck. She began planting soft kisses all over his face. ‘Finally!’ she said, ‘I finally found someone who really knows how to make love!’
‘Why me?’ Stacey asked, still not sure this all had really happened.
Samantha smiled at him and shrugged. ‘I don’t know. When I saw you watching what I was doing in the office earlier, I thought I’d give you a try,’ she told him. ‘Am I ever glad I did!’
‘You know,’ Stacey said, ‘we could get in a lot of trouble if we got caught in here like this.’
Samantha grinned. ‘Who’s going to catch us?’
she asked. ‘We’re the only ones here, remember?’
‘Yeah, I guess so,’ he said.
‘I want to do this again real soon!’ Samantha purred. Her warm body wriggled against him.
That sounded OK to Stacey. It would be nice to have a lover who was his age for a change.
They cleaned up, walked out through the empty building, made sure the doors were secure, then they got in his car, and headed home. Samantha snuggled against him the whole way.
When they got to Samantha’s house, she gave him a quick kiss, then slid out of the car. Before she shut the door, she looked at him and smiled warmly. ‘See you in school tomorrow, Stacey,’ she said, then she closed the door and ran up the walk to her house.
Stacey waited until she was safely inside, then he drove home, smiling the whole way.
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Her name was Lucy and she took a shine to me right away, which was kind of nice. By the second day I figured out that she was into girls because of the way she kept checking out my ass. I mean several times a day if I was bending over a paint tray there was Lucy checking out my tight teen ass. So by the second week I decided to push the issue, I started wearing shorter and tighter shorts, and made a no underwear pact which meant that when Lucy checked me out she might have just as well have...
"Stop it!" Karl said as he slapped my phone out of my hand. "She's not going to text you back anytime soon." I stared back at his cold brown eyes. "Fine," I said sitting back in my chair. I looked back over my right shoulder. Kristin was sitting with her friends all of them laughing and conversating with each other. "Give it a break," Karl said shaking his head. Karl was my best friend. "She's not your friend, not anymore." "What's the conversation?" Lucie asked as she sat down at our table in...
First TimeThis is a long one, in which the characters think things through more carefully than in most of mine, to decisions not much different from those in most of my stories. Rightly or wrongly. But each in his own way. Or hers. As usual, those who shouldn't be reading these kinds of fictions shouldn't read this kind of fiction. You know who you are. If in doubt, ask around. I'm always curious what people like and dislike about anything I write, and I always appreciate knowing. ...
Summer By: Mahohokus Summer vacation had just started, I was now a senior in high school and was enjoying the first few days of days of summer. I was sitting with Jack in his car at a drive-in hamburger stand eating lunch Jack had just graduated from high school and would be going into the Marines the next day. The Marines was sending him back east to Parris Island for basic training. Jack would finish basic training and...
100% fiction story! Hi my name is boyd, and this is the story me and my sister Summer. Me and my sister both went to the same collage a frw miles away from our house. My sister was one year below me and I was in my final year. Oh by the way I'm 19 almost 20 with light blond hair and blue eyes and my sister Summer is 18 almost 19 and has long, light brown hair and eyes. Anyway back to my story, one Friday afternoon when we got home I was going into my bedroom to get changed to go out for a run...
IncestThis is a short story about one great night with one horny woman. I was working a fund raiser to fight cancer at a dinner-dance being held at a downtown hotel. I lived about a 30 minute drive from the hotel so had a room to sleep and whatever else in. I was hoping I would find a gal or a guy that was interested in a little after fund raiser fun. My job was to sell tickets to a 50/50 drawing where the winner won half the pot. Sales were going really well so at times I had a lot of money in my...
[email protected] (I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story and a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)The Origins of Agent Suzzanne MidsummerCHAPTER 1 Dave the Fixer carefully he poured the powder mix from the fold of crisp white paper into the neck of the champagne bottle, the powder fizzing as it made contact with the charged contents. He held the bottle up to the light to ensure it was...
It was the best summer in years, for the world, and for me. The weather was fantastic, the fish were biting, i had a good paper route that paid well, all the growing things were thriving, as if to make up for some disappointing years. And Ginnie moved in for the summer. I rode my bike down the street, past the scattered houses in our rural town, to a trim little Cape Cod with a picket fence and a yard full of flowers. I parked my bike and ran throught the gate and up on the...
Camping in Summer Finally! Summer! For me, that has two meanings. School is over, I’m back from college. Finally, I get to lounge by the pool and relax for three months. Also, my baby sister is named Summer. At 19, Summer had perfect long, blonde hair hanging down just past her shoulders. Her body had developed during my first year of college, so my summer break that year was quite a shock. When I left, she was a 5’6” gangly 16 year old girl with a pretty face. When I came back, she was still...
IncestAuthor's note: As with all my stories, this is a fantasy and should be read and understood as such. I would never encourage or condone the type of behaviour described, even though it is non-violent, and would not like to think that any reader believes otherwise. Some of you may find this story long, as much of my work tends to be. I try to create a believable character, within the constraints of an admittedly unlikely fantasy... that a character can be put through gender changes...
This story has been an odyssey. It has stretched me in ways that I would never be stretched as a writer. For that I would like to thank Alan Lockridge, who came up with the idea for this story. He was the high bidder for the entire bake sale. Without his generosity, it would not have been the success that it was. Without contributors like Alan, FM would be just an idea. So, in recognition of that contribution, I wanted to make his story special. Anne approached me with the idea...
And as you would expect, Robert shared my bed with me the rest of the summer. We had fallen into a routine of sorts. Every day, before I came home from work, I would insert my diaphragm, even after the pill was supposed to be adequate protection.I believe we made love virtually every night, often more than once. Even when I was menstruating, Robert still wanted me and had me. Robert found a sturdy, two step plastic blue step-stool that he placed in the shower when I was menstruating, and he...
TabooI would appreciate a rating and a comment. Your feedback helps me to make my stories better! Summer. Summer was really blown by. I was so excited when summer holidays were finally here. My high school was baking in the hot Arizona sun. We all were sweating like crazy in our school uniforms, and our thoughts were circling around cold lemonade, swimming pools and bikinis, instead of trigonometry and stochastic. My name's Lucy. Lucy Miller. I did just turn eighteen the other week ago, and...
Except for a talkative seatmate, the flight from Atlanta was uneventful. She was making the trip to visit her new granddaughter. By the time the plane landed she knew how I had spent my summer, all about Pontiac College and even that I didn't have a current girlfriend. I helped her with her carry-on luggage and she introduced me to her son-in-law. "I thought you didn't have a girlfriend," she said when she saw Jeannie Baldwin jump into my arms. I guess we got carried away, kissing like...
He knew this was his last summer. A year from now he’d be job hunting, so he could work to put money away for college. He was a smart kid and knew that this was important but couldn’t help feeling a bit wistful that these few months would be his last time of pure childhood freedom. John’s story took place in the sweltering Florida heat. Where, before school was even out, the temperatures were almost in triple digits and the humidity made it feel like you were breathing through a hot, damp...
Amy 34: Cruel Summer Copyright 2015 by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2015 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: The Pavements Are Burning When school ended so did our junior year. Summer began and it was time to pretty much just file away everything from the past and enjoy the heat and humidity, playing music together in Gina's...
I wrote this story by request from a friend and I hope you will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. J My name is Summer and I am a transsexual. I have a B cup chest and my hips are a size 30 and I have an 8 inch cock and I love to be a naughty little whore. It was the summer after high school for me and I was waiting for my admission letter from college to arrive. Eventually it did but it wasn’t very clear as to if I had gotten accepted or not so I decided to take a visit to the...
My Perfect Summer By Heather Alexander ©2004 I had been looking forward to this summer for almost a year I was to spend the three months of school holidays with my Aunt Heather, who was my mother's sister. The car pulled out of the driveway and I watched it drive away, I turned away form the window and looked at my Aunt Heather, she smiled, "We've got a lot to do before we drive down to the country tomorrow," she said. "Yes," I replied and walked out of the room and went up...
I wrote this story by request from a friend and I hope you will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. J My name is Summer and I am a transsexual. I have a B cup chest and my hips are a size 30 and I have an 8 inch cock and I love to be a naughty little whore. It was the summer after high school for me and I was waiting for my admission letter from college to arrive. Eventually it did but it wasn’t very clear as to if I had gotten accepted or not so I decided to take a visit to the...
TransOn the following Tuesday, Carrie Ralston and her mother returned from their summer in Indiana. Carrie had discovered that I was at work when she stopped by the house earlier in the day, and was waiting for me on the porch when I got home. I think that she was way beyond surprised and on her way to shocked at my appearance. "Sammy? Oh my God!" She said before I'd even hit the first step. "Hi Carrie." "What happened to you?" "I had a good summer, grew a little, put on some...
Introduction: A young boy loses his virginity during recess. First Time Sex Stories #4: Coming Into Summer By Missy Younglove Authors Note: This work is based on a true experience that was related to me via email. One day in 5th grade, my friend Summer started flirting heavily with me. Although Id played with her almost every day during recess, shed never acted like that before. I remember being in science class just before recess that day. She was sitting in the seat in front of me and kept...
I spend some time with the internet porn star and fulfill a fantasy. I’m a young guy in my mid 20’s who just happens to have a fetish for mature women. I just think they are much sexier and more desirous when they are 40 and up. Since this is my preference, I scan the internet and look at all the granny and MILF sites. That was how I discovered Stunning Summer. For those that know of her and have the same desire as me, no explanation is required. For those that don’t know of her, she is an...
I hadnt always been interested in young girls. In fact, even now I still found girls my own age attractive, but last summer had changed me. It had been my summer job that had been my undoing. At eighteen years old, I had been about to enter the final year of my studies before heading on to University, and since I had had nothing to do over the summer, my Mum had been going on and on and on at him to find a summer job. I was well built for my age. I had been a swimmer since I was five, my mum...
Chapter 1 Trish was really looking forward to getting her maid back for the summer. Mark was due to return home today, and she was looking forward to picking up where the two of them left off the previous summer. Over the winter she had decided to keep increasing her feminization of the young man, and mentally started ticking off some of the things she had planned for him over the coming months. There were the obvious things such as going lingerie shopping, taking him to her...
Nick's Summer Nick's Summerby Emile Copyright 2007.? This is a work of fantasy and the writer does not suggest or condone any particular activities.? You should obey the laws of your juristiction, ie consensual sex between adults. __________ Nick got into his dad's SUV, dreading the next three months of summer holidays.? Only minutes before they'd been in the airport, his dad joking along with his lacrosse teammates, slapping him on the back, but now they were on their own. "Get out of...
The Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer (A.K.A. The continuing perils and torments of a sexy lady Spy)CHAPTER 1Mission Failure, Suzzanne falls in with some very bad peopleShe heard a soft click and then something cold and hard pressed against the base of her skull, and a cold voice she spoke close to her ear ?Hello Agent Midsummer, we’ve been expecting you?. She shifted her weight and the gun barrel pressed harder, ?Ah Ah, no sudden moves, keep very still? The light clicked on and Suzzanne...