Part 3 Matric holiday fucking Sandra
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Waking up Thursday morning at 8 I saw I had a reply from Zoe that came through a few minutes earlier. She said, " would you like to meet me at my house at 10 30am and then we walk down to the beach together for a swim."I replied saying that sounds good, and see you shortly. Getting up and checking on Mark he was still sick and seemed he just kept getting worse. Going to the main house to grab a bite to eat his parents said they would be taking him to the doctor. My parents as well as Hailey and...
After a wonderful Wednesday afternoon fucking Sandra and Mark and Kyla having fun of their own, Mark and I decided that we would stay home for Wednesday evening as the next day their were going to be a few parties in and around Plet starting the thursday through to the Saturday. So Mark and I chilled Wednesday evening playing x box and messaging the Sandra and kyla as well as I messaged my girlfriend Jessica who I had been cheating on plenty although it didn't concern me much as I was having a...
Getting home from Zoe just after 11am on my final day in Plet. My parents had already packed their bags and them and Marks parents were going out to lunch while I needed to pack. Mark had already moved back into the main house as he was still rather sick. Hailey and Stacy were home chatting to each other as I went to the cottage to start packing up. I was soon joined by my cousin and her friend who was a short summers dress. Stacy sat on at the top of the bed with her legs stretched out and...
Holiday changes Sandra Synopsis Sandra and her husband decide to go on a summer holiday to Turkey, where the sun shines hard every day (40?C). But they take the wrong taxi and are both kidnapped to a deserted place in the woods. 10 days later, she will be transformed into a depraved slut doing what she is made for: being a whore. The gang lets them go home but life will never be the same? Story It’s over midnight. Sandra and her husband D. are sitting in the plane to Turkey. Married...
Waking up after midday on the Friday after an interesting thursday evening Mark and I discussed how much fun it in fact was having sex with the two blondes in the same room and on the same bed. They were really just a one night stand as we never exchanged numbers or anything. Mark then said it would be awesome if we could get it right with Sandra and Kyla when we see them again. I agreed and said we must send a few hints that we would love to see them kiss again and maybe a bit more. We agreed...
A week before the start of MatricIt was the final week of December holidays, my parents were back at work and my girlfriend Amanda was back from her December holiday. Amanda and I were longing to see each other specially after all the naughty sexual messages we had exchanged. It was a Tuesday evening while in bed texting each other where Amanda and I planned to meet up without our parents knowing. Everything planned and Wednesday morning she told her parents that she was gonna go spend the day...
Sandra By A Happy Wife I met her at a seminar sponsored by a metaphysical church. We started to go out, just in afternoons to a movie or for lunch. I never thought I could have a relationship with her. She was too young, too smart, too successful and way too gorgeous to ever be interested in me. Sandra had been married once a long time ago. She had been single for over ten years; she had started her own business and had been quite successful. I on the other hand had been married for...
I woke up and felt my wife Amy stir next to me. I looked over and could see her nude body under the thin sheet. Her face looked so relaxed. She had been such a bitch for so long. Just a week ago she would have probably scowled in her sleep. I was convinced she was a bitch even when she was sleeping. Then that wonderful potion came along and now she was the sweetest, sexiest and most submissive wife any man could have!I was pondering all of this when another slender arm moved across my chest and...
Monday, December 5 (After Chapter 30 of Triptych) [Knocking] aroslav: Come in. [Knocking] aroslav: Come in! [Knocking] aroslav: God damn it. [opens door] Come in. SANDRA: Oh! Hi! I wasn't sure you were there. I couldn't hear anything. aroslav: That could be because you never stopped knocking. SANDRA: How else would I ... Oh. aroslav: How can I help you? SANDRA: Um ... Tony said to stop by. I know I'm not around much, but I thought I'd see if I could contribute. aroslav: And...
I'd really done it this time. I returned from the police station, escorted my by mother who was so angry and upset with me for what I have put her through. On reflection, I was so spoilt and just couldn't see how lucky I was. She raised me on her own and worked a lot to keep the household afloat. I was known for having a temper and now known to the police for the same thing, having just received a caution for affray. After any setback, I took it out on pretty much anything, smashing up...
Kate had a disastrous evening that drove her husband Jim away. Did he come to his senses and go back to his wife or did he get the help he needed from his Psychiatrist friend Sandra. Here is a recap from Jim's point of view. Author’s note: Every character in or referenced in this story is 16 years old or older. Sometimes in real life people lie about their age. In the same manner, these story characters may lie about their age, stating that they are younger than 16. But I am stating here...
Karen and I were together as an item for most of that first semester. She broke up with me after Christmas, saying she wanted to see other people, and we drifted apart after that. We still saw each other around campus, of course, but like so many others in the dorms, we just became acquaintances who used to have sex. I spent the rest of my freshman year being more or less of a male slut, trying to bed any girl I could. When the semester ended, a lot of people went home for the summer, but I...
As community college professor, I had a lot of freedom when it came to my class. Yes, I had to be on time and yes, I had to stick to the subject matter and course syllabus and yes, I had to abide by the college rules regarding ethical conduct, but every college professor fails in one of these three areas, at least once or twice in a carrier span.I had no problems in following the basic tenants of college teaching, it was the ethical standards I had issues with. College girls seemed to flaunt...
OccupationsI gazed through the window and watched the rain-sodden landscape being battered by another squall. A blast of rain and sleet blattered on the window; unseeing now, I remembered another time when the weather seemed to be a mirror to my feelings. Only then my depression was to be lifted by my best friend Sandra. Another wave of blackness overwhelmed me and once more I felt the ice enter my soul, what had I done? "Come on, you have to eat something." "Why?" "If you don't eat, you'll...
Part One:2010 slipped into 2011 without incident; it was, however, a strange year. With my workshop knowledge, I was promoted to Bus and Coach supervisor and given various roles from engineering to driver training, and my hours varied. I bought an old van that I converted to a sort of camper and bought a seven-seater. Ellen, my wife, took on some home-based catalogue work but kept on her full-time job, and we had the prospect of moving into our first house.Part Two:My wife hosted one of those...
TrueI had been writing to Sandra for some weeks now, firstly through the site itself but that had proved restrictive and eventually we had agreed to meet outside; well, we had agreed to email each other by addresses away from the spanking site and having got as far as the odd telephone conversation we had finally agreed to meet for real. I was really excited at the prospect of finally meeting Sandra and carrying out those practices which we had been fantasising about for so long, into reality. We...
Frank and Sandra were lovers, and they were to be married soon. However, Sandra and Frank must search for their dream home. Frank was driving in his car with Sandra beside him, they were excited; their expectations high that they would find their dream home. "Wow, I can't believe we are out of college and finally going to get married," says Sandra. "I know. I can't believe we are going to find our dream home," says Frank. Suddenly, Sandra begins to feel a tingling in her stomach, she's getting...
FetishDies ist die Geschichte von Sandra. Sandra ist gerade 18 geworden und besucht die 12. Klasse des Heinrich-Heine Gymnasiums in Essen. Sie ist zwar nicht unbedingt die beste Schülerin, aber durch ihr verdammt gutes aussehen und ihre verführerische Art kann sie bei ihren (männlichen) Lehren einiges gut machen. Apropos Aussesehen, Sandra ist 1,75m groß hat braune, lange Haare und ebenfalls braune Augen. Sie ist ziemlich schlank, wiegt nur 55kg, ist aber an den richtigen Stellen genau so...
"Lick my cunt," said Veronica. Spreadeagled on the hotel bed, my vision was suddenly filled with Veronica's aged, but luscious pussy descending on to my face. She spread her pussy lips deftly, and her enflamed clit zeroed right in on my waiting tongue. She lowered her pussy down firmly on to my face, and then wrapped her hands around my head. I just knew that she was going to give me a real workout, and so was her friend Rhonda. Rhonda was kneeling between my spread, stocking clad legs. She was...
Sandra and I had worked together for a year or more. She was cute, smart, and quick witted. I was particularly taken with her smile, savoring every opportunity to have it directed at me. One morning, she arrived at work appearing subdued and withdrawn. When I asked why, she took me into an empty office, closed the door, and turned to me. "I've broken up with Jeremy. He always seemed to have more important things to do than spend time with me. He couldn't seem to remember my birthday, or our...
Sandra war 18, und lebte nun seit ungefähr einer Woche in Berlin. Ihre Eltern waren irgendwie schon froh, als ihnen ihre Tochter eröffnete, dass sie nach Berlin gehen wollte, um dort zu studieren. Es war Sandras Eltern ein Rätsel, dass sie von so vielen Frauen im Dorf inzwischen angefeindet wurde, und darum hielten sie es wirklich für das Beste und unterstützten ihre Tochter, wo es nur ging. Die Schule hatte Sandra immer etwas halbherzig angegangen und das Abitur mäßig bestanden. Sandras Tan-te...
Sandra arbeitete als Verkäuferin in einer Filiale für Möbel in einem kleinen Ort. Eine gute Verkäuferin war sie nicht. Zu oft leistete sie sich Fehler. Sehr zum Missfallen von ihrem Filialleiter Chris. Er war schon lange scharf auf sie. Er erhoffte sich ein Date mit ihr, dadurch dass er ihr den Job, trotz ihrer schlechten Zeugnisse gab und sie in dem Ort wohl keine Anstellung mehr gefunden hätte. Sandra war schon ein Hingucker. Sie war 27 Jahre alt, hatte kinnlange blonde Haare, war 1,60 m groß...
In the summer of 1998, I was travelling from Boulder, Co. to Sacramento, Ca. My wife had been in an auto accident two months earlier and she needed months of rehab. Her sister, Amie and her husband, Baxter own a physio company called Baxter’s Sports Rehabilitation Center in Sacramento. Her sister drove to Boulder the previous week, packed up my wife, went back home and her rehab started immediately.I had spent the intervening time packing up our personal belongings. They were packed in the...
HardcoreIn the summer of 1998, I was travelling from Boulder, Co. to Sacramento, Ca. My wife had been in an auto accident two months earlier and she needed months of rehab.Her sister, Amie and her husband, Baxter own a physio company called Baxter’s Sports Rehabilitation Center in Sacramento. Her sister drove to Boulder the previous week, packed up my wife, went back home and her rehab started immediately.I had spent the intervening time packing up our personal belongings. They were packed in the...
Sandra was the woman who awakened me sexually after too many years of a bad marriage. I was 52, she was in her late 40s. Sandra is Chinese, had a nice body, maybe 5'4", about 105 lbs, great cunt and ass. She had fake tits that I did not like but the rest of her was fantastic.If you pinched her nipples her cunt would get wet - really. And she had a nice, big clit that if I bit it she'd cum. She squirted now and then; I think I was the first to make her do it.Sandra was a bit of a bitch in that...
When I was just 18, it was a very good year! Every time I hear that song it brings me back to when I was just 18, and it WAS a very good year. That was the year I met Sandra! Sandra was a tall, leggy, thick haired brunette with breasts sitting high and proud on a body that was made in Heaven! She was the hottest thing to move to our little country town since my uncle bought his 67 Corvette! And she was mine! We had dated about 6 months prior too and 8 months after our High School graduation,...
First TimeSandras Tagebuch "Hi, mein Name ist Sandra. Ich bin 18 und gehe in die 12.Klasse des heruntergekommenen Heinrich-Heine-Gymnasiums in Berlin. Die Schule ist in der ganzen Hauptstadt für ihre unmotivierten und unqualifizierten Lehrer, die hohe Verbrechensrate und das miserabele soziale Umfeld bekannt. Die zur Hälfte aus Ausländern bestehende Schülerschaft macht nur durch ihre Aufsessigkeit und Brutalität auf sich aufmerksam. Oftmals werden Noten nicht nach Leistungen sondern auf Grund von...
Introduction: My Dad Sandra-1. More or less a Fantasy story told by my 22 year old daughter! This story was originally written in Danish, so please accept for misinterpreted words and phrases. Introduction. Its a bit difficult to begin my story, how it all started. My name is Sandra, and my story starts about 2 months after I had turned 18. My story is based on notes from my diary, so every day should be properly listed. I had no innocence, as I had been with 3 boys, but every time I felt...
There is a shortage of cunt in Aldershot! Well at least of good quality cunt. The place has been a garrison town for hundreds of years and there are only two sorts of females in it. The first are the stuck up sort who wouldn't touch a squaddie with a barge pole and the others, who are not stuck up but poxed up, who you wouldn't want to touch with your barge pole. I'm being grossly unfair! I had been in a foul mood since the latest bust up with Miriam, and lack of nooky (sex!) was giving...
Ed Kilpatrick'sHoliday in KumarBackground:Thanks to everyone that has contacted me over the months about my series of short stories about a fictional island state in the Gulf called, 'Kumar.'It is September 2010 and it has been a long summer and a few stories released for other websites but after a month of writers block, this latest tale has come to me so I really do hope you enjoy.As usual, this story includes the usual bondage, cross-dressing and of course lot's of veiling, which is...
Dream Holiday Synopsis Connie enrols on a specialist, virtual reality, Dream Holiday where she is taken back in time to an era where debauchery is commonplace amongst the aristocracy. Read also Virtual Punishments (2006) and Chamber of Horrors (2006) Dream Holiday by obohoboWarnings Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in...
This is again only FANTASYIt wasn’t long after we returned from Florida that the thought of the next year’s holiday came up. My wife still didn’t want to try any swinging outside of our main holiday time (afraid she might meet someone she knew if we tried it in the UK) but after the last 2 year’s holiday she said she loved the freedom she got for a week or so each year. The last 2 years had opened her up to naturism and being around naked people so she said that all future holidays had to have...
BEYOND HUMILIATION Chapter 1 - Holiday Planning Back in November 2012 I wrote a story called "How Humiliating". It told how Stephen, an occasional and secret cross-dresser, was caught out by his wife Sandra and forced, through a series of humiliating experiences, to confront and come to terms with his obsession. Although angry with Stephen for him not being open and honest about his desires, Sandra found the whole idea of cross-dressing strangely exciting and...
As my open hands caressed my body, my mind wandered, thinking they were my husband’s hands, my nipples beginning to harden, my lou-lou began to get warm and wet. Thinking I would put my pumps on and pump more milk. Malcolm always loved suckling me when I was full of milk, giving us both a terrific orgasm. Oh, how I miss him still. I got my pumps out placing them on both nipples, setting the suction to medium. Stripping off I leant back on the sofa, I placed my feet on the edge letting my legs...
A week later there was a similar scene. I was cooking breakfast and she came in. The shirt she was wearing was longer this time, so I could only see her legs. She said good morning and I handed her a cup of coffee. As she sat against the table and drank it, I looked down to see if I could get a peek at what she was wearing this time. But I was surprised to see that she wasn’t wearing anything under the shirt! I was looking right at her young pussy. Then she noticed me staring. “What?” she...
Everybody knows there are sometimes wishes, secrets and passions in us still undiscovered. Not so often you are able to witness them coming to light. But I had such a pleasure. Even more, I got asked to play an important part in fulfilling them. For many people this wish probably would have been too abstract and therefore impossible to make true. But for me it was the realization of my own dreams. These dreams I made true in other constellations, but I would have loved to do it with this...
BDSMby Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous part. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 09 DAY 15 and Back Home Day 01 ************************ After an early breakfast I just had time pack my bags before the coach was due to pick me up. I was feeling quite depressed as I went down and checked-out at reception. I wore the same skater skirt that I’d arrived in and a tube top that wasn’t see-through...
One of the best holidays I ever had was with my ex-girlfriend C, several years ago. We went to the sunny island of Tenerife, and the weather was fantastic. For the whole two weeks we didn’t see a drop of rain, or even a single cloud! But it was what happened during the holiday that made it so good. At the time I was 27 and C was 24. We had been together for three years and had hit that ‘comfort zone.’ Sex was still great, but we had started to share our fantasies. C thought my...
DAY 15 and Back Home Day 01 After an early breakfast I just had time pack my bags before the coach was due to pick me up. I was feeling quite depressed as I went down and checked-out at reception. I wore the same skater skirt that I’d arrived in and a tube top that wasn’t see-through but the material is very thin and it hugs my tits like a second skin. My nipples were doing their best to bore holes in it. I’d had the bullet on charge all night and when I was getting dressed to leave I...
by Vanessa Evans If you haven’t read ‘Emily’s First Solo Holiday’ and ‘Emily’s Home Life Changes’ I suggest that you read them before reading this. Part 01 Before I tell you about my second solo holiday I think that it’s best that I tell you about some of the things that Jack has been making me do since I wrote about how my home life has changed. I think that it’s right to say that I am VERY happy living with Jack and being his submissive exhibitionist. We’ve even talked about us being...
Chris and Mark Go on Holiday by DKB What I Did On My Holiday by Chris Burns For my holiday I went for the first time on holiday without my mum and dad. I stayed with my friend Mark and his parents in a cottage in Cheadle near Stoke on Trent. We saw people making pots and we played football a lot and ate ice cream a lot and the best bit was going to Alton Towers and going on as many rides as we could. My favourites were Oblivion, which was really scary, and also the...
In January this year I went on a holiday. My Daddy thought it was a great opportunity to train His slut. I had a car to my disposal, lots of time and tinder at that place worked like crazy. I could get a new dick in a matter of minutes. Daddy set a goal for me to fuck 10 dicks. He was so proud that I exceeded that objective! I love to please my Daddy by being more and more slutty and using my cunt like it supposed to be used: getting all the dicks I can!Holiday dick #127Slutty, Polish 30-yo...
I've recently booked a holiday back to Mykonos which has brought back some rather vivid memories of my last trip there. This is a repost of what happened some time ago now - I wonder if this holiday will be as memorable!The tale concerns a holiday I once had with my now ex-wife Wendy, I've changed her name - though now divorced it was on the whole a pretty amicable split and as we remain good friends I'd still like to keep it that way.In true Lit fashion I suppose l should now describe Wendy;...
My wife Sarah and I have been including others in out sex lives for nearly 10 years now and during the Covid restrictions we have been reflecting and remembering some of the most exciting encounters we have had. However we also got on to discussing each others sexual adventures from before we met, which wasn't until our mid thirties. It’s amazing what you remember when you start to recall events from the past and when Sarah asked me about my first ever MMF threesome this happy memory came...
It all started a year ago when my sister and I decided to go on holiday together. I got married about 10 years ago to a long- standing school friend, we were both 29 at the time and the relationship produced 2 kids, boy and a girl. My wife was a good woman but not too adventurous in bed, during the marriage we just got in a rut, then started to argue a lot, not enough money and the usual family things, so in the end we just split up went our own ways and got divorced, with both our kids living...
Another FantasyAfter our holiday experience in Maspalomas I was interested in finding out if wife had really meant it when she had agreed to maybe having sexual experiences during overseas holidays. After dinner one night at home I suggested we look online for a venue for our next holiday. I asked if she was up for some new experiences and she said yes. I told my wife that we could go to Florida as I had been reading about a lifestyle friendly hotel just north of Miami. We could do some...
I'd finally done it. I'd saved enough money to go to America for a holiday. I'd always wanted to holiday at a working ranch and learn how to ride. After a long-haul flight, an internal flight and transfer by car I finally arrived at the ranch feeling jet lagged and very tired. On arrival it was late and there was a brief introduction to other guests. There were a number of other people holidaying at the ranch, mostly Americans, and they were all couples. I was the only guy on his own and I...
MatureCopyright Oggbashan September 2014The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.************************************************* Long HolidayAs it was Monday morning, I got up early, washed, shaved, put on a business suit and sat down for a quick breakfast. I put the...
Although this could be read as a standalone story, it may be easier if you read the previous chapters. I am happy to receive comments and PMs. I welcome constructive criticism. Thanks to Mfan and others for helping proof read ------------------------- Two nights running Bob had returned to his wife Sue late, she being bedridden with a migraine in their holiday apartment. So far Bob had successfully managed to convince her that he befriended some lads on a stag weekend that got him into a...
by Vanessa Evans A girl goes on holiday to find ways to live her exhibitionist fantasies. Part 1 Hi, my name is Sadie and I’m and exhibitionist. No, I’m not at a meeting of exhibitionists anonymous I’m at home, my own small apartment typing this story. It starts about six months ago when I broke off my relationship with a young man that I’d been going out with for nearly a year. Why did I break up with him? Well basically he turned out to be a prude. We’d been making love in all sorts...
HomeDartmoor, in the winter as rugged and rough as the thorny gorse bushes that thrive on the hillsides, in the summer as beautiful as the woodland that nestles along the banks of streams that trickle into the rivers.It is my home of choice outside the bustling city of Exeter, where I’ve worked for the past 10 years. My job is a high salaried, its high-profile stressful working for the city council. Big budgets, hiring and firing people all the daily problems all add to the stress, but I love...
My wife has persuaded me to take her 73-year-old mother on holiday with us in our caravan. I had to show some opposition to the wife idea and that I was not too keen in holidaying with my mother in law, but I am looking forward to it really, as we have been lovers for sometime on the quite.I have just picked my mother in law up at her house when she tells me that I am in for a big surprise if we are lucky enough to be alone sometime. We head back home to pick the caravan up that my wife is...
Today the girl sat at the seat in front of Julia, who watched as the routine continued – the girl shuffled the skirt of her school uniform up an inch or two, so that she displayed just a little more black nylon-encased leg, and ran her fingers through the long dark ringlets of her hair, tousling and teasing them into what she obviously hoped was a more street-wise and sexy look. Julia smiled to herself, all the girl’s actions reminded her so much of herself as a schoolgirl twenty years...
Introduction: This is my entry for the second writers competition on the forum. I apologise for the length as its nearly 20,000 words, but Im quite pleased with it, and I hope you take the time to read it. Thank you x The bus lurched to a halt at the stop. From her seat, Julia looked on as the petite pretty young girl impatiently waved goodbye to her mother at the stop, and got on board. As ever, the daily routine took place the girl paid the driver for her fare, and marched down the aisle, sat...
HOLIDAY FUN 3Not read parts 1 & 2 yet? You need to ?Holiday Fun part 1 https://xhamster.com/stories/holiday-of-fun-part-1-9969806Holiday Fun Part 2 https://xhamster.com/stories/holiday-of-fun-part-2-9972753The next morning we were woken to the buzzing of Deb’s phone somewhere in the room. Deb jumped out of bed naked and started searching for her purse, her ass pointed in my direction as she bent over to pick her purse up from the floor, her tight puckered ass looking fantastic and her...
Emma and Cathy were already settled into their cabin in the holiday park. Both eighteen-year-old girls were in skimpy bikinis that showed off their well-toned figures and had just got back from their daily swim. They sat on the veranda and looked out for the two grannies who were going to join them for their two-week break.Mabel and Janet were in the car and were close to the camp. The two sixty-five-year-old grannies were thankful that Emma and Cathy agreed to let them join them on holiday,...
SpankingMy very naughty fiancée had turned into a very prudish mother, but she was still beautiful and had kept superbly fit. She had long, dark, shiny hair, a porcelain complexion, and red lips. Although naturally athletic, she had worked out a lot, and the slim flat tummy and round arse were all good, but mostly, her big tits always looked and felt fantastic – it was like she had not had children.To my knowledge, she was faithful to me for nine years, but we went on a family holiday to Tunisia and...
Wife LoversMany years ago, after the k**s had got to an age where they could be looked after by grandparents, the wife and I organised a holiday for the 2 of us to Barbados. It was the first in 12 years on our own, and we overspent, with a beachfront villa with private pool, constant alcohol top-ups, etc. etcThe direct flight was before business class had flat beds but the wide comfy leather seats were good enough for a daytime flight. The flight attendants made sure booze flowed, the excitement and the...