Wanna Watch Me Masturbate Chapter 3
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Patricia51 made the comment to me some time back that all my cheaters and most of the husbands seem to be stupid. She further stated that my cheating wives seemed to have a lack of respect for their husbands. We traded e-mail about these points and I had to agree with her. I told her I would try to write a story where the cheaters were smart and the wife respected the smart husband.I knew this would be hard to do though because of a failing in me. I feel that cheaters DO disrespect the spouse...
Kelly and I were seniors. It was the fall of 1977. The summer before, the parents of Kelly’s best friend, Yvonne, moved to the west coast as her mom had a major promotion with a pretty big company. Yvonne threw a fit about moving and the settlement was since she had turned eighteen, her folks rented her an apartment so she could complete her senior year and stay in town.Shortly afterward Yvonne began dating my friend Patrick, who was a year behind her in school. They quickly set up house in the...
Group SexBen and Angie had been dating for over three years. Both of them had a previous marriage and were being very careful about getting married a second time. She had been spending her weekends at his place for over a year and now they were almost settled into a married kind of lifestyle. They were very happy together, but simply didn’t discuss making their arrangement permanent. Ben had a passion for golf. Fortunately for him, he had the kind of job that allowed him to leave his office without...
HumorRebecca checked her phone as the bright LED light displayed clearly 11:26 PM. She sighed irritably. A few of her friends, though known to bail last minute, were supposed to meet her at Pulse, a new club that had just opened a few weeks ago, at 11 PM. But here she was, standing at the bar alone... She caught the attention of the bartender and ordered a gin tonic, letting the smooth drink coat her tongue and ease into a gentle warmness in her throat. Though she was by herself, it seemed like a...
Straight SexI awoke this morning to the sound of someone stirring in our bedroom. I was on my side facing the middle of the room and opened my eyes. My girlfriend Nancy was standing just inches from my face. She was naked and I was staring at her perfectly shaved pussy. The next thing I noticed was the scent coming from her. I love the way her pussy smells when she is aroused. After sex it is almost overpowering."Good morning , Billy. Sleep well?" she said. "Good morning, Babe," I responded. We had partied...
I couldn't believe what I'd heard. "Two months?! Your brother will be here for two months?!"My girlfriend and I had just bought an apartment together in Manhattan and we finally had a place to ourselves. For years, we'd lived with roommates in the close confines of New York City. Now that we finally had a studio apartment to ourselves, Stacy had invited her little punk brother to come stay with us."Please," she begged me. "He can't afford to do an internship without us."When Ayden arrived at...
(Author’s Note: This chapter is heavy-duty sports oriented. There are a few important ‘non-sports’ details but be warned, this contains much basketball, volleyball and a little gymnastics action. I hope it is realistic and an enjoyable read. As the book title suggests, this chapter is mostly about Championships.) “Look in these eyes! These eyes don’t lie. And they say that if you don’t blink, Then you don’t die.” (The opening lyrics to Def Leppard’s, Undefeated.) Alumni Hall, Western...
Grandma Beatrice It was 7am on Saturday and I was sitting in my one room apartment nursing my second whiskey. The warm burn of the liquid has started to numb my profound depression. My divorce papers had arrived in the mail that morning, signed and final. How I got there is not the normal story of two people just growing apart. No, I am completely at fault. She could no longer live with someone that was lying to her. It was a gradual process really. About five years into our...
he says....being having some nasty thoughts involving you. nothing much nice. just you, as a non-willing participant. for example, right now, i could see you fastened in some way....hands in like stocks....feet trapped too in some way. i come up behind you. while there might be buttons and clasps, i just want to use you. so i tear or cut-off relevant pieces of clothing. you can turn your head, maybe, but with hands and feet trapped behind these boards of wood. you cannot...
Kewanna was surprised that Glenn had indeed kept his word and came to see her. She sat in a very nice restaurant looking over at him and had to smile. She had heard from so many guys they wanted to come meet her but none had so far. They made small talk while they had their meal. Glenn kept telling her how beautiful she was , how much she turned him on, and how glad he was to finally meet her. She was dressed kind of conservative but it still showed off her body also, the top hugged her breast...
"I always look on the sunny side," Polly leaned over breathing beer in my ear. I was still too scared to venture even a furtive panoramic of the place. Nevertheless, I couldn't imagine what sunny side my sister saw in this thoroughly dark and dank dive. "You always were a regular Pollyanna," I managed to mumble back. Got a regular elbow-in-the-ribs for that observation. On the long drive down from New York, I'd half-jokingly frightened myself with the notion that when I finally...
The scrawny and unkempt young girl thought her name was Yewanna for the longest time. She was almost always addressed by the woman she thought was her mother starting with that group of sounds, as in “Yewanna git a whippin?” or “Yewanna git somethin to eat?” or “Yewanna git yer ass out of here fer a whal?” The last one she would hear when some man she didn’t know came to the door. She knew from lots of happenins that he wanted to git on top of her Maw and move his ass up and down while they...
This is the pure fuckmeat of our story, as she arrived at a "work" place. The red? Well, you can imagine bright blue, pink, jet black, etc, for she had those colors in similar ultra-short styles.Not just for work, she walked all over campus in this type of dress.Outfits like the above? Fairly common on campuses of the late sixties and early seventies.When your wife does real prostitute duties, it is rare or impossible for the husband to watch those duties being done. All those other guys are...
HardcoreThis is what happens if you are brave enough to meet a man from an internet chat room ;-)Its 2 am in the morning.You follow the careful instructions and park your car in private car park. You are in the parking space you have been told to park in. You are next to a nice set of modern 2 story flats in a nice part of Ealing.. Your phone rings and I give you your next set of instructions.I tell you I can see you sitting in your car. You must remove all your clothes immediately.Reluctantly you do...
As I prepared to have my walk, a silver SUV parked next to me. I glanced up and in the passenger seat next to my door was a man. I gave him a cursory look as he got out but I didn't pay much notice until I saw the woman driver get out of the car. What caught my attention was the contrast between them. He was late fifties, average height, squat, broad shouldered, shaven head and covered in tattoos. It’s not that I have a problem with that or judge but it was the contrast between this rough...
Dave and Kim had dated early in their life, before they actually new what dating was and after their breakup became close friends. It was after Kim’s boyfriend, John, who was also Dave’s best friend, left for Germany to study there for a year that the jokes began. It started small, jokes with John before he left that Dave and Kim would hookup while he was gone. These jokes always would upset John and make Dave and Kim chuckle. The jokes continued after John left, and even after Kim and John...
I’d been in a pretty serious relationship for a few years but we ended up calling it off. Shortly there after I quickly made sure I bumped into an old flame and started talking to her again. After a few hours on the phone, it was just like old times, even though we hadn’t saw each other in two years. The conversation was pretty casual but we did bring up sex along the way. At the end of the night as we were about to hang up she said, ‘You wanna come over in the morning for a quickie?’ Hell yes...
"Wanna play?" "What's the point? You never win." "I beat you once." "That time I had mono doesn't count." "C'mon, what's the harm?" he said as he laced his hands behind his head. "It’s only one game." "It’s still amazing to me that after all these years, you still can't beat me at Monopoly." "Well, I have taken the years to develop other talents." At his words, Bree took a moment to steal another glance at her best friend. The talents he was referring to, she had never personally experienced,...
InterracialI'd been in a pretty serious relationship for a few years but we ended up calling it off. Shortly there after I quickly made sure I bumped into an old flame and started talking to her again. After a few hours on the phone, it was just like old times, even though we hadn't saw each other in two years. The conversation was pretty casual but we did bring up sex along the way. At the end of the night as we were about to hang up she said, "You wanna come over in the morning for a quickie?" Hell yes...
Damn, you follow me everywhere I go. Not really complaining! I was in a Laundromat minding my own business, sorting clothes. When I looked up, there you were. I was shocked. You just smiled and helped me sort the clothes. Everyone else had left. The attendant, a cute young Asian lady, put on her coat and left for a moment. We started the washers, two double loaders and one regular washer. Still, we never spoke. You were wearing a cute little casual skirt. You smiled with that evil...
wanna come over to my place? You can dress like a little school girl with really expensive tights on that you have been wearing all day and some killer high heels. ill pull you close and starte kissing you and running our hands all over each other’s bodies Ill lift your little skirt up with my big hard cock and start rubbing it over your nylon covered pussy Ill pick you up in my arms and push you against the wall and start to press my swollen bell end into your pussy but it wont go in cause of...
WANNA BE ANGIE by lovelylori This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. written by Lori If you want to e-mail the author of this story, the address is [email protected] This is a story about what happened when I crossdressed at my sister-in- law's home. I am 39...
The last encounter I want to tell you about changed my life. It happened the following year, when I was 17. I hadn't done anything in a while and I was getting, you know, itchy. I put on a pair of white shorts ... the kind that you can sort of see a woman's panties through, plus a tank top and a bra thin enough that you could make out my nipples. I went to the mall, knowing I wanted "something" and while I wasn't sure what, I certainly wasn't expecting Frederick and Beverly. I wandered...
Hello. My name is Lauren Rose. I'm young, petite, brunette and I look a little like the British pop singer, Lauren Rose, so I took her name for this story. You can check her out on YouTube, under Lauren Rose-Hava Nagila. She's such a sexy girl. I wish she could watch me masturbate. And like her, I'm also Jewish. So you wanna watch me masturbate? I wasn't taking notes when these events occurred, so for the sake of the story, I had to make up the dialogue as best as I could. I'm...
Dan and Vicki had only been married for 4 and a half years when they attended what would turn out to the most significant office party they ever experienced. This was before Dan made his fortune, and both of them were rich enough to retire young. He was already prospering, but the millions had not quite rolled in. Vicki was working at a medical office, where she did mostly boring, clerical work, when one of her co-workers caught her eye. His name was Larry, and he seemed to return the interest....
FetishJoseph Hurley was a wealthy man looking for lucrative ways to increase his wealth. Often the least legal paid the best dividends. As his limo entered the gate of Lakeview Discount Meats slaughterhouse for a meeting, he thought to himself, “No one would ever suspect that anything was going on here. The building looks like an abandoned warehouse. And no other buildings around. Perfect disguise.” “Mr. Hurley, welcome. I have been expecting you. I am Fred Wilson, General Manager of Lakeview...
Connections. That was the name of a show that I remember seeing a few years ago on the History Channel (or maybe Discovery, who knows). It was hosted by an English gentleman and dealt with the unexpected chains of events that lead to discoveries through the ages. One of the ones that I remember was a connection from frogs to the space shuttle. In any case, human history is littered with discoveries that came about in ways that wern't necessarily intended at the beginning. It is even the case...
I am a tattoo artist and live in Los Angeles. To say my business sucks would be a colossal understatement. With Covid spreading like crazy, not many want a tattoo. I spend most of my days sitting in my shop playing games on my phone or texting friends. I am at the point that I may just need to close my business if things do not pick up. I even went and bought a giant neon sign out front with my business name on it, Tats by Tammy.One day sitting on my chair at work, almost half asleep, the bells...
CheatingCheater By Cassandra Morgan Why do men cheat? Because it's worth it, that's why. It's worth all the manipulation, all of the deceit, all of the lies. It's worth the time. It's worth the money. It's worth the guilt. It's worth the sneaking around. Don't blame me. Guys are just wired that way. It's been part of our DNA since we were cavemen. Only then, we did our work with clubs, not by going to one. It's the thrill of the hunt, the rush of the conquest, the smug feeling of knowing...
This is the meat that was provided on that late summer day...When your wife does real prostitute duties, it is rare or impossible for the husband to watch those duties being done. All those other guys are working on their own fantasies. Directly or indirectly, they are paying for the services. And entertaining the boyfriend, fiancee or spouse is not on their list.That is why I could only hear of most encounters, or get the rare extra photo that was given to my wife. I became used to dropping...
BeatriceI sat at my dressing table. In front of me envelopes, lots of brown envelopes. All bills. All unpaid, and likely to stay that way. I scooped them up, and threw them into the bin. I applied my mascara, then a little blushed over my foundation. Satisfied I opened the top draw to my right. My knicker drawer. The silver and black pair, they would do, I pulled them on, standing pulled them all the way up. I sat again, this time to buckle my shoes. Finally I stood and took the dress I had...
Distance on the face of slow Time, the vacant-window stare swallowed by Eternity, the desert burning underfoot, all around, everywhere; the lizard, too hot to move; the birds molten against the fiery sky-- I see it all, and, like you, I want to die. But a long road, running straight to the horizon, promises mirages and daydreams, if we will but follow it, through this hellish wasteland. Come; I will follow where you lead, watching you bleed and frown, watching...
By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Jill and I got dressed quickly for the ‘introduction date’. Neither one of the participants knew ahead of time that they had already met their dinner date. That was my own little joke, at least it was funny in my head. When I told Jill about it, I got a huge eyeroll and a shake of her head. As usual, Dakota had everything set up. The limo arrived at the perfect time, complete with Fred driving. Jill whispered in my ear that she felt better having...
Everyone who worked at the Weather Institute, which was located just outside Fortree City in the Hoenn region, were passionate about their job, but none more so than the young manager Bart. Despite being younger than nearly everyone else who worked there, Bart was polite, kind, driven, modest, trusting, and selfless to a fault. No one doubted Bart's abilities, and everyone liked him for his personality. Bart was also incredibly open and easy to read, almost embarrassingly so. For...
Charles is my lover. I am his gurl. I will do anything to please him sexually and he does the same for me (although to be honest, nothing turns me on more than pleasing him). This is the story of how I met him. I am an older, single man, I am a road warrior in that I travel for work and spend the full week away from home, staying in a hotel. I am bisexual, enjoying casual encounters with men and women. I love to fuck strange pussy, but when I am with a man my desires are 100%...
I boarded a flight from Washington D.C. to Seattle. I took my window seat in the first-class section. There was a pink carry-on under the aisle seat and a fashion magazine on the seat. It was apparent that my companion was a woman. I wondered what she would look like. A very attractive well dressed green eyed natural blonde entered carrying a Vogue magazine in her left hand. She wore no wedding ring. She was a bit busty for my liking but otherwise not at all hard on the eyes. Could I get...
Straight SexIt had all started back in the winter of 06. I had been working at a Hotel as a Guest Service Representative, GSR’s they called us, for about 4 months. Having just past my probationary period 4 weeks previous I was loving my job. Earning a ‘higher than minimum’ wage I was finally able to start saving some money for my future. My girlfriend of a year and a half was extremely proud of me as well, exclaiming how she couldn’t believe the progress I had made in my life, being that I had had...
It had all started back in the winter of 06. I had been working at a Hotel as a Guest Service Representative, GSR's they called us, for about 4 months. Having just past my probationary period 4 weeks previous I was loving my job. Earning a 'higher than minimum' wage I was finally able to start saving some money for my future. My girlfriend of a year and a half was extremely proud of me as well, exclaiming how she couldn't believe the progress I had made in my life, being that I had had...
Gay MaleFirst, a shout out to Audrey X for correctly Googling, I mean answering the previous obscure movie reference "A Clockwork Orange." She even said it was "easy." "Vanity thy name is woman." The alluring Audrey will receive her bonus points plus five White Castle coupons honoring the return of GOT.And now...The Adventure ContinuesI'm Emma Gravel. You might know me from such Lush stories as, "I Found My Heart in San Francisco" and "Put on Your Easter Bonnet." For the uninitiated, I own a...
HumorWhether it was the sunlight shining through the window that woke me, or the sound of the clicking at the keyboard, I don’t know. Either way, I propped myself up on my elbow and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. The girl that I had spent the night with was sitting on her desk chair across the room with her back facing me. She was wearing the same black Nirvana t-shirt that she had worn the day before. I could see by the two sexy globes pressing against the seat that she had nothing else on...
Chapter 1Tom Johnson stands in the door of the bedroom he shares with his wife Heather. He knows this will be he last time in at least 4 years he will see her. The driver will be here is less than an hour. Tom and his wife had gone broke and lost everything. Heather had found the ad for Slaves Incorporated on line. The corporation offered to pay the 33 year attractive woman 10 million dollars for her to work that their resort for a minimum of 4 years, longer if she was well liked by the...
Heather ? Capd'Any Heather -Cap desetmana 1 Heather 2 El Cotxe 4 La Festa 5 Dissabte 8 N?ria obeeix 9 Dinar 9 Proves A 10 HabilitatArt?stica 1 10 Bellesa iSeducci? 11 Forma F?sica 1 13 Sopar 15 Nit Dissabte 16 Proves B 17 HabilitatArt?stica 2 17 Compenetraci? ambla parella 18 Forma f?sica 2 20 Proves C 23 HabilitatArt?stica 3 23 Dolor 25 Capacitat Sexual27 Sopar i Premis 31 L'ad?u. Va alPalau 33 31 de Desembre de2000 19:00 Heather La Heather t? 23anys i ?s una bona concertista de piano i intel...
Introduction: Heather is an inexperienced wife who seeks revenge from a cheating husband. The Education of Heather Part 1Heather is surprised The school day had been over for two hours, but Heather Thompson was still at her desk, finishing the never ending work associated with teaching first grade. As a first year teacher and recent college graduate, she still felt overwhelmed with all the preparation time required to maintain a positive teaching environment. Positive teaching environment??!...
Part 1—Heather is surprised The school day had been over for two hours, but Heather Thompson was still at her desk, finishing the never ending work associated with teaching first grade. As a first year teacher and recent college graduate, she still felt overwhelmed with all the preparation time required to maintain a positive teaching environment. Positive teaching environment??! What was she thinking? There were days when the best she could manage was controlled chaos. But at the end...
Wormwood, as the disease became known, ravaged the world. No-one knows the precise number of men who died of the Demon Plague, but estimates are 1.02 billion. One-third of all the men living on the planet succumbed before the disease ran its course five months later. –excerpt from 'The History of the Tyrants' Theocracy', by Tina Allard Monday, November 18th, 2013 – Lilith – Sangi, the Democratic Republic of Congo I looked proudly at my assembled daughters, most newly matured, as they...
HeatherMy Wife, Heather, and I, Dave have been married for 25 years and have brought up 2 k**s, who no longer live at home with us and we recently down-sized our big house for a 2 bed-room mini-home that is 68 feet long and 14 feet wide and very nicely laid out as we designed it ourselves. She is 45 years old and I am 46 years old and time has been on her side as she looks at least 10 years younger than she is.After the k**s went to college and university, Heather decided to go to the gym and...
Keith Johnson pushed the two wheeler filled with bins of supplies across the dirt parking lot towards the distant set of barns and stables. He was anxious to get set up before too many arrivals for today’s rodeo, and as a stable hand, he needed to be ready when the riders showed up. Behind him, his wife Heather was gathering her own supplies, arranging food in her coolers so that she could wheel them to the opposite side underneath the metal bleachers where her hot dog stand was located. She...
My stomach lurches as I read her text:This is Felicia, you fucking cheater. Yes, I know you are married. Unless you want me to tell your wife, meet me tonight at my apartment, to fulfill the fantasies of my choosing. Then, I will free you. Maybe.I keep reading and rereading her text as if it will somehow suddenly change. I am profusely perspiring. This can't be happening. How the fuck did she get my phone number? Of all the women in the bar last night, I pick up the blackmailing bitch. Okay....
HardcoreHeatherHeather found herself on a beach, pounded by the surf and lashedby the wind and rain. She supposed it must be the coast of Spain,but all that mattered at that point was survival. She crawledupward and hid among some rocks, her shoes lost, her clothingsodden with sea water. At dawn, some peasants, searching forvaluable jetsam after the storm, found her. She could not run fromthem, for her bare feet and full skirts, wet, heavy, clinging,impeded her, and she was, in any event,...
SEASON’S BEATINGS Well, the Holiday Season is upon us again. Don’t you just love this magical time of year? I find it so exciting. I look forward to it each year with breathless anticipation. I can’t wait to see all the lights and decorations and to party with old friends. The music of this Season is a special treat. You cannot escape the nostalgia and romanticism of it all. Particularly if you were raised in northern climes, ?Sleigh bells ring, are you listening, down the lane snow...
The girls all scattered to the four winds to talk to their parents about the impending move and what it would mean for their future careers. Their parents had always been extremely supportive of their daughter's musical endeavors so there was very little chance that any of the parents would object to the move. They did try to quell some of the enthusiasm by giving them some sobering statistics about success vs. failure in the music industry. They let them know it would take a lot of hard...
We headed back to mine after our afternoon by the seaside and after showering to get rid of all the sand we were sat on the settee watching TV in our dressing gowns. “So what do you fancy for tonight then?” I asked Lisa “I don’t mind visiting your local if that’s where you’d normally go” she replied. “But before we go I want to know something” “Go on” I said “Do we have a future this time, or are you just gonna sail off into the sunset again?” “I don’t have the k**s to think about so much now”...
There was a time before marriage and becoming parents that my wife and I partied almost every weekend. We would work our fingers to the bone during the week and spend Friday and Saturday nights out with all types of friends. This led to quite a few erotic encounters during those formative years of our relationship that helped lay a solid foundation for a healthy and fun sex life. However, there was one that still stands out in both of our minds.Just shy of fifteen years ago, my then fiance...
Jason Wells is confused not remembering anything about that fateful night. He woke as a shemale with huge tits, nice ass and very pretty face. He still had his manhood but would never father a child. Jason had been brainwashed, drugged and hypnotized into becoming a blonde bimbo. His sentence for dumping an old girlfriend was to become a bimbo like her and be the ex's sex slave forever. Jason turns into a prostitute and is rescued only to realize the importance of life. Bimbo Time...
I love going to Porn Theatres and sitting in the back row a fews seats from the corner. I wait for a Hot Scene and then look around to see who is aroused-who is touching their cocks or who is Brave enough and Hot enough to take it out and slowly stroke it. I was next to an older man who looked like a Banker type- probably about 60 or so- wire rim glasses-typical Banker Look. He pulled his zipper down on a scene where a white girl was on her knees waiting to suck 3 hung black dudes. I love those...
Ever since I was sixteen, I found myself attracted to girls. I would sit in class and fantasize about being intimate with them. I would sometimes go to the restroom during study hall, go into a stall and quietly masturbate. After school at home, I would masturbate to the fantasies I had about some of the girls in my classes and even a few of my female teachers.This went on for two years, I was too afraid to act on my desire of being with another girl or woman. The thought of coming out...
TabooThe story below is fiction, but the character "Heather" is based on a lady I have fantasized about.I met Heather at work. I was new to the office, and met her when the boss took me around to introduce me to my new coworkers. She is a tall brunette, with blue eyes that I immediately lost myself in. Once I was able to look at the rest of her, I found she had an athletic figure and nice firm tits up high on her chest. After our introduction, she said she had to attend a meeting. I made sure...
Phil had first met Heather almost a year earlier. He had been asked to come over to the company headquarters to participate in the new sales rep orientation. The company was involved in a major push to hire more female reps. Most were bright, extremely cute, right out of college and totally clueless. Heather stood out in that gathering, she had gone on for an MBA and worked for another company for several years. While she had no outside sales experience she understood the products, having...