Dee Maple The Principal Daughter A
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It was Saturday morning, i was hard fucking Ram in the master bedroom, his fat wife was making breakfast and they were all down stairs. It was a beautiful morning - they had a large room at the second top floor of the villa, there was a large window viewing the outside, the curtains were open and you could see some trees and the other villa next to us. I was riding Ram 10 inch cock, he was laying on his back his head on some pillows, i was sitting with my back to him my feet on his knees and...
I didn’t leave Detroit on a good note, one of the reasons I left just walked through the security gates of the airport. His smile was bright and inviting. Amon and I have been friends since were k**s. Our relationship changed when we became teenagers and hormones betrayed us. Our innocence groping turned into something sexual. I wanted more and Amon took our c***d’s play as just that. I told myself don’t fall prey to his charm. It something I told myself many times.Amon walked up to me and gave...
Introduction: My wife is visited by my younger brother, who is a virgin, and she maked love to him for the first time. My wife Dee Dee and I married in 1975. We had known each other for about 3 years and dated regularly and I finally popped the question. During this period, Dee Dee had met my brother Alex many times. We had all gone camping together, eaten many Thanksgiving meals together, and generally hung out together both at our house and his apartment. Dee Dee and Alex had always gotten...
Chapter 1 I married Stan for several reasons, he was dependable, he had a job with a good future, he loved me, he was honest, he knew how to make me have great orgasms, well, that’s pretty good, right? And, of course, I loved him dearly. He’s wonderful but one thing I now know is that he’s no handyman. He kids that he doesn’t know which end of the screwdriver to hold. He may be right. So, when we bought our condo, there were some things that needed repair and replacement, no real big things,...
Chapter 1 I married Stan for several reasons; he was dependable, he had a job with a good future, he loved me, he was honest, he knew how to make me have great orgasms, well, that's pretty good, right? And, of course, I loved him dearly. He's wonderful but one thing I now know is that he's no handyman. He kids that he doesn't know which end of the screwdriver to hold. He may be right. So, when we bought our condo, there were some things that needed repair and replacement; no real big things,...
Wife LoversThat morning my loving hubby called me from our laundry room and he asked who owned that pair of boxers and a shirt hanging there in a rope. Victor said was sure the items did not belong to him.But then I told him those clothes were from Jamal, our black handyman, the one specialized in home improvement, currently painting our house; one room at a time.When I got closer to him, Victor grabbed me from behind and he slid a hand inside my jeans and rubbed my pussy lips over my thong.He smiled and...
Bikini Beach: The Handyman Elrod W "Damn!" The old woman cursed again as she slammed the phone down. A shapely young woman looked up sharply at the noise and the curse. "What is it, grandma?" The old woman mouthed an even more profane curse, then sighed. "Those idiots want seven hundred dollars to fix the pump! And they can't do it until next Thursday." She glanced out the one tiny window of her office, gazing for a few moments at the artificial mountain and the water...
Roger a fifty-four years old widower lives in the southern part of the USA. He stood about five-foot five, has average weight, black hair, brown eyes, and a muscular build. He doesn’t consider himself handsome, or someone women would find attractive. So he doesn’t have an interested in looking for someone, or dating. He spends his week like the average man, working, taking care of his home and son. While shopping at the local market one Friday he met and has become friends with an older woman...
Straight Sex“But Ben won’t be happy if he finds out, you’ve never asked me to do this sort of thing, he will really want to be there!” I heard Dee talking on the phone. She thought I was out of the house, but I’d popped home for some documents. She was in the study, talking to someone on her mobile as I pressed my ear closer to the door.“This afternoon?” exclaimed Dee, “at Hightown park? How many of you?” the other person talked back to Dee. “But there is no cover around there, someone is bound to see? And...
After 35 years of intense work, I took an early retirement with an excellent severance package. During those years I have been just about everywhere and done just about everything that I ever dreamed of. I was also single again, and after a lot of thought I decided to leave the city and move back to the little Midwestern town I grew up in. I found a ridiculously under priced 2 bedroom villa that was perfect for me. It is in a good neighborhood and close to the reservoir that I used to frequent...
Dee had been with her husband on this trip and they’d taken the long trip to Brazil to do a little exploration of the rainforest. Dee and her husband John were in their late 30s and this was to be a trip of a lifetime. They’d always talked about visiting the rainforest and now their dream had come true. They’d arrived at their hotel after a long flight and transfer and after some acclimatisation they were ready to make the short trip to the forest from the nearest town on the outskirts of...
We had booked two seats on a coach to see our local football team play away. We had chosen the non family coach as everyone on this one was over eighteen (pub stops on the way to the match) and the other coach was for families. The game was one of the furthest trips of the season and the trip would take about an hour or more depending on how many stops were made.We arrived at the football ground and Dee was quickly checking out the other passengers as we waited for the coach to turn up. There...
Dee and I sat in bed one Sunday morning a couple of weeks before Christmas.“Ben, I’ve been meaning to tell you. I called a company the other day and they are sending round a guy for us to do a wine tasting. I thought we could buy some nice ones for Christmas.”“Okay, so when is he coming round?” I asked curiously.“Next Saturday lunchtime. It was fun, they add a personal touch and show pictures of the demonstrators they have.”“I bet you’ve picked a hunk.” I asked.“No.” Replied Dee, “Actually,...
A trip to the local swimming pool is an activity that Dee and I do every week. We got there at 7:00 as usual and headed for the changing room cubicle. We stripped off with the usual banter with Dee taking the opportunity to fondle my cock and balls before sucking me off for a quickie. She loves the idea of knowing that people are passing by so close to us as she slurps loudly on my cock. This time however I could tell that she was particularly horny and she spun me round to spread my ass cheeks...
This is a story of HighSchool Cheerleaders Disiplining one of their own. It contains bondage, humiliation and beastiality. If this is not your bag, or you are not an adult stop reading now. ************************************************************************************************************************* Dee removed her sweat soaked uniform, and stuffed it in her gym bag. Naked she walked into the shower stalls. She did not notice at the time that none of her squad had changed...
Stella Harris walked onto her front terrace and placed the large tray of teapots, cups, saucers and accompaniments required to serve tea to her five seated guests. Stella Harris was the unofficial head of the unofficial Maple Grove residents association and today was a day for a coming together.Maple Grove was a ten year old gated community of just 9 bespoke homes in a leafy suburb of Boston and home to some of New England’s white upper middle class where husbands were generally stockbrokers...
A story about one families bid to conquer Boston’s Elite A Fantasy created by Ted Guy based on an idea by Julie Van.Chapter 1. The new family. Stella Harris walked onto her front terrace and placed the large tray of teapots, cups, saucers and accompaniments required to serve tea to her five seated guests. Stella Harris was the unofficial head of the unofficial Maple Grove residents association and today was a day for a coming together.Maple Grove was a ten year old gated community of just 9...
We had planned to join a group of volunteers to support a night out sleeping rough. We were raising funds for those less fortunate and living on the street. The plan was simple, we would eat at the local food stall, eating what was provided by the volunteers, mixing and socialising with the homeless. Then we’d prepared our bedding for the night. We’d got sleeping bags and I had constructed a frame from boxes and broken wood and covered it with a clear sheet of polythene. There would be little...
Dee had got out of bed to clean herself up. I just lay there, recollecting what had just happened.She soon returned and nuzzled up beside me.“Did you know Will was coming round?” Dee asked me.“Sort of.” I replied.“How, Sort of?”“I saw you and the lads in the park this lunchtime.”I then explained to her exactly what had happened, how I found out and went to watch her perform with all those men.“So what is Will going to tell me tomorrow morning.” She asked when I had finished.“He wants to do some...
Dee had been looking through the local paper and passed it over to me. It was a usual Sunday morning, lying in bed and reading the papers.“What do you think? There’s a local camera club looking for models. They are looking for someone who might consider “Risqué” photography. You know what that means.”I looked at the ad, it was a mobile number so there was no idea where they were based. “But we might know some of the photographers; would you be happy to do risqué shots?” I asked.“That would make...
“Hello Mr Beach, please come in. Sarah, would like to get Mr Beach a cup and us a cup of coffee please?” Sarah left the office and Dee showed him to a seat at the table. Mr Beach sat down and looked around him.“Oh Mr Beach, or should I say Freddie, this is my husband Ben, he will be participating in our interview.” We shook hands and he sat down again.Sarah came back into the office with a tray of coffees and placed each one in front of us. She then turned to leave. “Oh Sarah, we might need to...
I left for work on Monday morning. Dee had got up early saying she couldn’t sleep and gone to shower and get ready for the photo session to follow. I asked her to send me a photo of what she was wearing before she left.I got into work and set things up for our team meeting. It was hard to concentrate and thoughts went through my head thinking about calling a sicky. Just before the meeting started my phone bleeped and anxiously I went to my text messages. It was from Dee and the photo blew me...
Her glancing at the paper that early Tuesday, second cup of coffee in hand, was what finally moved Jennie Allen to do something about her ‘old house.’ It wasn’t exactly that she had ‘let it go’, as people tend to say. It’s just that she normally never thought about having things done. Old habits died hard, she was aware of that. The whole realm of dealing with house items, and needs was one of her Andy’s main pleasures. She thought of the many, many times that she would scold him about...
I was always incredibly shy. At twenty-one, I had missed out on more encounters that I could care to mention. I was sure that if a shrink got hold of me he would find the deep-seated reason for my affliction, but I was simply not willing to venture into the realms of psychological claptrap.Regrettably, however, my introversion was mostly misconstrued as aloofness. Even though I was above average-looking, most guys simply did not have the time or patience to try and break through my reserved...
Gay MaleThis true account of events all started when I went back to school at age25, at night to become a Graphic Designer. After I had been in school fora little over a year, and my beginner classes were behind me, the classesfor this new quarter started getting tougher. I found that crunchingnumbers all day, trying to go to school 4 nights a week, and the evergrowing homework projects, were getting harder to complete on time and toconsistently produce the standard of work I required of myself to...
My name's Spike. Well, actually my given name is Percy, but no one should call me that to my face unless he wants a fight on his hands. My parents named me that in the hopes of pleasing a rich uncle of the same name who might leave them some money when he died. Well, he died, but he didn't leave any of us a dime. My parents divorced over Dad's drinking and being without work besides. My mom had to apply for welfare and she, my sister and I moved into one of these cheap one-bedroom...
“What would you think if I invited a guy round to have sex with me? I’d let you watch.”I was astounded; I didn’t know what to say. Why an earth should Dee suddenly come out with something like that. OK, we had been watching Poldark and Dee certain has a thing about HIM. But, we have such a good sex life and neither of us has ever suggested anything like that.I sat for a minute to let it sink in. I must admit that I have enjoyed watching Dee with other men, but that has always been on equal...
We had gone out for lunch for my birthday, a special treat and I knew she was feeling horny. We were going to go on to a local footpath where Dee had promised to do a bit of posing. But first we sat at this small restaurant, there was only us and another couple at a table fairly close by.“You see that guy over there Ben? He’s sitting with a woman that isn’t his wife. I know him through work. When he comes into my office he always has a grope with my bum. He’s a dirty sod, I think I’m going to...
We had finished our lunch, paid and tipped the young waiter, we left, leaving the woman’s boyfriend, he sat on his own. He was on the phone, arguing, probably trying to make it up with his girlfriend. We took the short walk to The George. A nice little town pub with panelled walls and the doors at the rear open and a delicious breeze ran through the rooms. Dee sat down in the corner and I went to the bar to get the drinks. As I stood waiting, the front door opened and the woman’s head peered...
So the afternoon arrived and we turned up at Woody’s front door and rang the bell. A man opened the door and introduced himself as Woody.“Come on in, most of the guys have turned up already, there are a couple more to come and we can get started. Glad to see that you have come along too Dee. Are you going to join in?”“I hope so, I thought you guys might need me to fluff, keep you all entertained whilst Polly gets her abuse.” Dee smiled as she grabbed Woody’s crotch and squeezed him gently.We...
We were down the local working men’s club, where we were taking part in a game of pool. Dee was useless, but enjoyed the banter from the lads around her. The games were being played for drinks, the loser’s would buy the them so as you can imagine I was paying out every time we went on the table. Dee meanwhile was having drinks bought her at almost every game. I guess it was her little mini that she was wearing and she would make a point of leaning over the table to make shots. She would bend...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law.[center]---- Dee ----[/center]Her name was Darlene, but I called her Dee. For our whole life she was Dee to me, except for the time she was married to that guy whose last name was Davis, then she was Dee Dee, until the divorce when she took her maiden name back. Dee was my cousin. First cousin. We were close. Very close. Dee was six months older than me. We did everything together when we were...
So this guy Pete had set it all up for us. We arrive in our metallic yellow Fiat 500, park underneath the country park sign, flash our lights twice, wait for the light of the other cars to be turned on, then open the passenger door window and wait for the crowd to turn up. Pete would be waiting for us to film everything and although it wouldn’t be too dark at around eight there would be a good audience between 15 and 20 people.He said the videos and photos would be for his own private...
So this guy Pete had set it all up for us. We arrive in our metallic yellow Fiat 500, park underneath the country park sign, flash our lights twice, wait for the light of the other cars to be turned on, then open the passenger door window and wait for the crowd to turn up. Pete would be waiting for us to film everything and although it wouldn’t be too dark at around eight there would be a good audience between 15 and 20 people.He said the videos and photos would be for his own private...
So tonight things were going to change. Rather than Dee calling all the shots, I had done a little research for myself and searched through my hamster friends to find someone to join me for the night. Dee was happy to go along with it all, I had thought about another couple but we’d done that. I fancied a sissy, but they had to be fairly convincing and I thought that Alicia fitted the bill. We had talked on hamster for a while, sharing pictures and had once had a c2c with me coming very quickly...
Back in the day my wife and I moved out to the country during the hippy back to the land movement. We built a house and raised our k**s. We had a large pond on our land and several of our neighbors were also hippies. We would have skinny dipping parties several times a year at our place. It was all good clean fun. Nice to look at other cunts and tits, but my wife and I were very committed and we never fucked around. The other couples weren't into fucking around either.One of the neighbors...
Dee…My friends slut wife.This is a true story, with many more to follow, for the purpose of writing, my name is Micky. This all started in the 80’s I was 23, playing in a house band and loving all the pussy I was getting. “Chicks dig singers” I had a friend from high school, Jay, who was a long distance truck driver, gone for two weeks at a time. He had very boldly hinted that he wanted to have a 3 sum with me and his wife Dee. I was very straight back then and was a little worried about...
This story deals with sexually explicit material. If it offends or your not 18 or older do go any further. BOB BECOMES BOBBI by TIFFANY [email protected] I was just turning 10 years old the summer I met Marshall. I lived in a small rural town and keeping busy during the summer vacation was always a problem. That's why when Marshall a 14 years old and his 12 year old sister came to visit there Grandparents who lived just up the street it was an opportunity to escape some...
Claire and Dee finished off the photo shoot sitting on a bench near to where all the action had taken place earlier. Traces of cum had dried across their bodies as they now posed naked in front of me. Their back’s to the bridge behind them was in clear view and people were walking over it. Occasionally someone would spy that they might be naked and stop to look over the pa****t. If I saw them I would indicate to the girls that someone was watching and they would turn and wave, giving them a...
This is a true story, with many more to follow, for the purpose of writing, my name is Micky. This all started in the 80’s I was 23, playing in a house band and loving all the pussy I was getting. “Chicks dig singers” I had a friend from high school, Jay, who was a long distance truck driver, gone for two weeks at a time. He had very boldly hinted that he wanted to have a 3 sum with me and his wife Dee. I was very straight back then and was a little worried about “Crossing swords” and kept...
Dee had told me to come home now, but before I came in I should look through the bedroom window. I made my excuses to leave early, got in the car and headed home. I arrived home and parked on the road outside the house. I stepped out of the car and looked up to the bedroom window. Dee had recognised the sound of my car and was now standing at the window, naked. She cupped her tits at me and tweaked her nipples between her fingers, she then rab her hands down across her tummy and down to her...
‘You will pay attention for a time, and soon your thoughts shall all be mine. Watch the pretty coin of gold, and you will do what you are told.’ Snap. Dee awoke and stared straight ahead while her eyes adjusted to the bright lights. She had never had such a rejuvenating nap before, and it left her in a state of complete relaxation. Dee remained completely still as she took in the view ahead of her: the beautiful golden pendulum danced in front of her, occasionally allowing her a glimpse of...
I was just turning 10 years old the summer I met Marshall. I lived in asmall rural town and keeping busy during the summer vacation was always aproblem. That's why when Marshall a 14 years old and his 12 year oldsister came to visit there Grandparents who lived just up the street it wasan opportunity to escape some of the boredom. Marshall and his sister,Jennifer, were from the big city. To them we were all hicks.Marshall was quick to start up an association with me only because I...
It was Saturday morning when I was sitting at the table sipping my coffee when the doorbell rang. I wasn’t really up for company but after whoever continued to ring it I went and answered it. I was ready to give whoever it was hell until I opened the door, being greeted by a cheerful voice. The arms of my younger sister (Dee)quickly wrapped around my waist and held me tight. A little bit about Dee, she is really my step sister . She is 31;,5’ 1 ,has brown hair and eyes ,She has a thin...
After a sex filled evening Greg left us naked and used , thankfully he covered us up before taking his camera and left the room.I slightly remember some time in the night he returned urging Dee to come with him.But as Gina moved closer to me I paid little attention to Dee leaving .Some how some time later she ended up back in bed with us. Gina woke up first stretching and woke me up with her movements as I was snuggled against her breasts.As we stared at each other with glassy eyes she rolled...
One Friday night Dee and I partied with her sister Paula and her boyfriend, Tom. We played strip poker and Dee took Tom into her bedroom and Paula and I stayed in the living room. 4 hours later Tom and Dee came back in the living room, Paula and I had smiles on our faces, and we were all totally satisfied. Tom had to leave early the next day, Dee and Paula went shopping, and I hung around for a while before heading back to my place. I was ready to jump in the shower when I heard a knock at the...
Ever since Google released their Atlantis smartphone, my 18-year-old daughter has been pestering me to buy her one. This particular phone has a feature where a hologram of the person you're chatting with pops up just above the display. Normally, I'd get her whatever she wanted so long as it was reasonably priced but this phone way too expensive, especially for a teen. Anyway, when I flat out refused, I expected Dee to stomp her foot or pout but surprisingly, she did neither. My daughter...
"I am so going to miss you guys so much. I wish we'd had more time together, but this year's been so crazy," I murmured softly. Even snuggled close, side-by-side, my queen-size bed was cozy for the three of us. The only illumination was the rippling glow of the pool lights on my ceiling. Usually hypnotic, tonight they were sensuous. We were all naked, of course, and I was squirming inside. When I'd originally invited them I'd been thinking of nothing more than dinner, a swim and a...
I'm now called Dee Ch. 04 Work wise nothing really changed, although I identified and talked more with the other women. One day as I headed to the toilets, I was so engrossed in talking with Pamela and Christine and it wasn't till we were all in the Ladies that we realised my mistake. I started to splutter an apology and the two of them giggling playfully pushing me back, Pamela's hand landing on my 'breast'. She faltered, the look on her face changing just briefly, then carried on as...
Johnstr Mark had worked in construction since he was a child. His father ran a construction company and Mark had been his helper as he grew up. After his father died, Mark went to work for himself. His mother died a few years after his father. He was in his mid 30s now and was on the road. He had lived in a town that had one major employer. The town had done well until the plant closed. One by one in a domino effect, stores closed. Jobs disappeared and the town folded up. There were more...
Handyman Susanna says: - How many of those builders and handymen have we all looked at when they come around and repair or replace bits in and around our houses have we looked at and yearned for this situation to develop. This is one of those 'what if' stories as far as I am concerned, but there have been one or two builders recently who I swear would've been well up for it, if I had the confidence to take the next public step! Anthony looked at the clock and realised that he...
Roger a fifty-four years old widower lives in the southern part of the USA. He stood about five-foot five, has average weight, black hair, brown eyes, and a muscular build. He doesn't consider himself handsome, or someone women would find attractive. So he doesn't have an interested in looking for someone, or dating. He spends his week like the average man, working, taking care of his home and son. While shopping at the local market one Friday he met and has become friends with an older woman...
I'm now called Dee Ch. 06 In work on the Monday after our night out clubbing, I could barely look at Craig, especially when he started bragging about giving 'some lesbo an orgasm.' I wanted to say something and defend a person's sexual choices, but didn't have the courage and didn't want his attention drawn to me. I sought Pamela out, asking if she would go to lunch with me as I had something I wished to discuss in private. Pamela realising it had to be important, suggested picking...
4330 Maple Avenue... an address I came to know very well. I was first introduced to the five bedroom/three bathroom, two-story Craftsman house through a friend of mine that I worked with. We'll call him Tony for the purposes of the story. My car had broken down about a week previously and I was forced to bum rides to get around until my paycheck came.One day, I begged a ride from him and once we got underway, he said he had to make a stop first. I was in no hurry and wasn't really in a...
TrueI knew fucking my girlfriend’s Mom may not have been the best thing to do, but I couldn’t resist those big freaking tits of Maryann’s when she came on to me in the bathroom like she did. Dee caught us. She told me to get the fuck out of her apartment and never come back. Paula, Dee’s sister, gave her Mom the nth degree. Something must have happened in the past that I didn’t know about. I was so full of remorse that I had just lost Dee over a moment of weakness to lust. I went back to my place...
I'm now called Dee Ch. 05 Saturday night came at last, we were going out clubbing to a gay bar. We'd both showered, shaved, moisturised and generally pampered and preened ourselves. Put on our sexiest lingerie and our new glam dresses, hiding my Adam's apple with a choker. I also had sling back shoes, new matching clutch bag, into which I'd put certain feminine items including some feminine wipes. We were both hoping to hook up with a partner. Kate and I wanted to live our...
Cont'd from chapter 5Stella Harris lay in her freshly drawn bubble bath and drank several gulps from her glass of red wine, hoping that a combination of warm soothing water and alcohol would quell the stinging sensation she had down below. She has spent the afternoon at the Jackson’s house where Lenny and Michelle had both fucked her mercilessly. She had been made to impale herself on Lenny’s huge cock and let Michelle fuck her virgin arsehole with a big black strap on dildo, all of which had...
A story about one black family’s bid to conquer Boston’s EliteA Fantasy created by Ted Guy based on an idea by Julie Van.(Please read previous chapters to get maximum enjoyment).Chapter 6 - Stella comes through........continued from Chap 5Stella Harris lay in her freshly drawn bubble bath and drank several gulps from her glass of red wine, hoping that a combination of warm soothing water and alcohol would quell the stinging sensation she had down below. She has spent the afternoon at the...