Jolly My Sister In Law 8211 Part 1
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“Well, it’s over.” Roger Jones tossed his keys on the table near the door. “She doesn’t want to have anything to do with me anymore.” Roger slouched his way into the living room, hands in the pockets of his chinos. His roommate sat on the couch wearing a grey sweatshirt and a pair of plaid boxer shorts. “Sheila? Now there’s a shocker,” said Dennis between slurps of breakfast cereal. “Ohhhhh… Roger, honey, I’m sorry,” called Ellen from the kitchen. “What happened, sweetie?” “She was quite...
HumorRoger was a reasonably fit guy who had recently retired and after losing his wife Elsie of 35 years a year or so ago he had decided to make a fresh start. He had no family and there were too many memories so with no financial commitments and a cash buyer he bought a nice little 3-bedroom house in a quite seaside village.Why 3 bedrooms I hear you ask, well after 35 years Roger wanted to spread his wings while he still could, he wasn’t short of a few bob either and her wanted space at home should...
THE REVENGE OF JOLLY ROGER by Long Tall Mary An ex bordello bouncer seeks revenge for humiliation by a dominatrix andhis victim is a lowly street hooker many miles away. Some of the charactersmade appearances in the "Memories of Long Tall Mary" series. Codes: m/f, f/f, violent, torture, nc The past year had not been good to the Jolly Roger, a slovenly 5'11,270 pound,35 year old n'der well type with a checkered past and a less than rosy future. It started with the humiliation by a dominatrix at...
Loving Roger By Adriana C It was as the dancing was coming to an end that I fell completely under the spell of my role. Roger and I had been having a great time together on the dance floor all evening. Well, since I lost my inhibitions and had allowed him to take control leaving me to abandon myself to the music and to simply respond to the movements of his body and the pressure of his arms. At first the heels and the long skirts were difficult for me. I never did really get...
I am a 29-year-old male and am married to Julie who is 22. Although I had only been married for less than a year, I can say in reflection that I was a fool for not realizing exactly what I had. Julie is incredibly beautiful. She is petite at 5′ 6″ and looks like she fell out of the pages of a sports illustrated swimsuit edition. Her long blond hair does not come out of a bottle like so many other “pretend” blonds, and her blue eyes exude an aura of innocence. Although I...
I watched both men climb into the tiny car, already crowded with wooden boxes, Ida, Dulce and me. It looked as if he and Woody had done this a lot, and though it might seem clumsy, it wasn't at all. I always watch how men use their bodies. that is a cue for me about how sex with them might be, and I liked the way both of them moved, especially Roger with his crutch and a bad leg. Ida stopped at the co-op on University Avenue, and we all piled out of her wagon like clowns tumbling out of their...
One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans that showcases his tanned torso. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which barely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked arse is on full view, something Roger likes very much. “You really do...
Roger Fiction by Johnny Roger and I have known each other since childhood. We lived next door to each other and went to the same primary school. Since then our paths have diverged but we have regularly kept in touch. We went on to different senior schools and different universities. He was lightly built, athletic and played fly half in his school rugby team. Roger read engineering. I read law. I work for a large city firm and have bought a small house in the suburbs. After a...
The best way to describe the emotional states of both Jane and Roger is to use the word "rattled". Both had watched as potential partners had paired up and left the room. Both had yearned to be partnered with each other, on the one hand. On the other, both were terrified that they would end up together. Roger felt almost sick at his stomach, because he knew that spending time with this beautiful young woman would result in feelings he didn't know how to deal with. Jane felt exactly the...
Back in 1998 wife Sarah and I hadn,t had a real holiday for a few years so Daughter Christina helped arrange one for us staying with friends near Taunton in Somerset. Of course we couldn,t miss the chance to sample the local pub grub and tastey “scrumpy” rough cider. The problem with scrumpy is I love cider, but scrumpy can sneak up on you and you,re drunk before you realise it. On our very first evening of our week,s break we met local veterinarian Roger Cramp, a few years younger than us, but...
I woke up too late to watch any of the morning shows. All of the bedrooms and bathrooms were empty. I switched to Jacqui's bedroom. Jane and Jacqui were still asleep. Jane had one arm draped over Jacqui. I could see one of Jane's flat breasts. It was probably just as well. My balls still ached from the night before. Jacking off right now would not help that one bit. I switched on the VCR and switched off the monitor. I could check the tape later. After my balls stopped aching. I sniffed...
** This was written as a follow-up to another story – which was a memory of some of my time living on St. Croix. I was in my mid-twenties then, lived there for five years and, mostly slutted around or, made money by being a TS prostitute. A few weeks later, on a beautiful Sunday morning, the girls and I were having a late breakfast on the veranda of the good old King Christian. Molly was sitting directly opposite me at the table. Suddenly, she looked up, directly behind me, gave a twisted...
"You've met Alicia my fifth daughter and this giant teddy bear is JeanPaul." The biggest man I'd seen so far in Tumali came laughing from behind her, threw his arms around me and lifted my feet well off the ground. "That's a real bear hug," Allaice grinned but I cried out from the pain and then grinned when he set me down. "JeanPaul is not my real name but this Frenchie woman couldn't say it and renamed me. Now everyone calls me JeanPaul. I don't mind though." A huge grin lit up...
Well it took some doing but we finally did it in Napa at motel 6. We agreed on last Friday night so we could claim it before the New Year as our breakthrough and teddy had been a total wreck the past week wondering in one second if we should call it off but in the next second she was in a turmoil at what to wear or her deflowering. I woke up several times this last week when she was masturbating in a frenzy and it always embarrassed her when I caught her fingering herself but she laughed a...
We'd been married but three months. During that short time my wife, my new wife Jill, had hauled me around to at least fifty parties and nights out or so it seemed. When I say hauled me around, it was like I was a paid escort hired to drive her, buy her and her friends drinks. Get her coat, and watch her back while she flirted and danced and had a gay old time—with other men. She danced with me too, some, but I had the feeling that while she was with me on the dance floor, while we sat at the...
The Jolly Roger By commentator Roger had just come back from seeing "Pirates of the Caribbean" for the 10th time. Enamored of the dashing life of a swashbuckling pirate captain so unlike his own drab existence he walked under the boardwalk and stared out over the waves. Not paying attention he tripped over something lying in the sand. A bottle. He looked about for a trash can when he noticed a glow from inside the bottle. "Holy Moses. I hope this isn't some radioactive stuff,"...
I met Roger through Fab Guys, he lived 20 minutes away by car, close enough for convenience, far enough not to cross any of my social group. We set up a meet at a local pub and I drove there wondering if we would ‘click’ enough to go forward to a more intimate event. He appeared quite active on his profile, every report was good. Roger knew what I wanted him to do to me - I wanted to be submissive and I wanted my man cunt fucked.I parked behind the pub’s garden, as far back as I could against a...
I had my lovely wake up from my dear sister with a fresh cup of coffee and a wank which she assisted with by squeezing my balls and finishing off by taking my early morning load, she loves her morning intake of vitamins and I just prayed it becomes regular as I cant think of a better way to start the day.“Enjoy your day with Roger” she said sincerely as she left for work.I had a nice hot shower and with it being warm I threw on a pair of white sports shorts and a tight-fitting sleeveless vest,...
Author’s Note: This is the story of the lovely relationship between Nikita and Roger (names changed). They came into each other’s life some six years back, while working as part of a team with a most challenging assignment in their profession. Their bonding acquired strength first at professional level, after which, without even their realizing it, they became emotionally close to each other. Nikita and Roger married wrong spouses many many years back. Their new found bonding gave them a fresh...
The items below should give you a more complete understanding of my mind while writing Faith and Hope. This turned out much longer than I originally intended. What can I tell you? You might have questions if you did not read or understand the first story. I like to tell stories. I guess I am a storyteller at heart. I usually tell them from the point of view I saw it from. I try to be gentle to the characters in my stories, I try to avoid a graphic description of sex. If this does not agree...
“Well, it’s over.” Roger Jones tossed his keys on the table near the door. “She doesn’t want to have anything to do with me anymore.” Roger slouched his way into the living room, hands in the pockets of his chinos. His roommate sat on the couch wearing a grey sweatshirt and a pair of plaid boxer shorts. “Sheila? Now there’s a shocker,” said Dennis between slurps of breakfast cereal. “Ohhhhh… Roger, honey, I’m sorry,” called Ellen from the kitchen. “What happened, sweetie?” “She was...
Olá! Bem Vindos ao Fantástico Mundo de Roger, um Universo Paralelo onde o Coelho Mais Legal do Mundo reina sobre as mulheres, que o adoram e amam incodiconalmente (Além, é claro, de estarem viciadas no membro dele..) Nesse mundo, você assume o papel de Roger Rabbit, e pode fazer o que quiser, com a mulher que lhe der na telha!!! Agora, a história... Roger atravessou o portal, voltando de outra difícil missão interplanar...Outra daquelas Crises entre realidades que ameaçavam acabar com o...
I got myself into this mess and I can't figure how I'm going to get out of it. It would be simple if I didn't love her; I could just walk away. But Jodi has such a choke hold on my heart that I know I'd be miserable without her, even though right now I'm miserable with her. I met Jodi when I was calling on one of my customers. She was the receptionist and I took one look at her and went into heat. My meeting with the customer was over close to lunchtime and I took a shot and asked Jodi if...
"It's finally tomorrow," sighed Jane, walking beside Roger as they left the hot tub. "I can't wait." "You have to wait, at least until we get to the room," he said. "But you'll do it?" she asked, looking sideways at him. "You promised." "I promised to talk about it," he reminded her. She stopped. "I want more than talk," she said. "What about Jed?" "There is no Jed any more." "What about us?" "I want you to make love to me," she said. "You know what I...
I knock on Roger’s door, he answers and lets me in. he is wearing his wifes skirt and blouse. I ask to use the bathroom and return in a pair of white lace panties and a short skirt. roger is in the kitchen making a coffee, I stand in the doorway watching him. when he turns round he smiles his appreciation so I lift my skirt so he can see my panty cock. a bulge develops in the front of his skirt, I am happy he likes what he sees. we sit on the sofa next to eachother and he puts some transsexual...
I knock on Roger's door, he answers and lets me in. he is wearing his wifes skirt and blouse. I ask to use the bathroom and return in a pair of white lace panties and a short skirt. roger is in the kitchen making a coffee, I stand in the doorway watching him. when he turns round he smiles his appreciation so I lift my skirt so he can see my panty cock. a bulge develops in the front of his skirt, I am happy he likes what he sees. we sit on the sofa next to eachother and he puts some transsexual...
It was a Tuesday morning, very early, when Courtney landed in Detroit. She had arranged for a hotel room, but couldn't check in there until later. She rented a car, and drove around a bit, finding something to eat. Afterwards, she headed slightly outside of town, to the ice rink that was the home of the Detroit Skating Club. It was a lavish rink, a lot of people trained there. The caretaker showed her where the dressing rooms were. She got changed and got her skates on, then emerged into...
I have posted in this site a story titled "Great Fucking in Grain Warehouse". In this story I have narrated my sexual experiences with 3 ladies in the warehouse who were employed for cleaning and packing grains. For about one and half years when I was employed there I daily fucked these three women. Later I left that job after getting a better employment. But my contacts with those ladies remained and sporadically we would meet and exchange pleasantries though I did not fuck them anytime...
I sat in the small, dark interrogation room- I mean, “interview room” waiting for my interrogator. I tried to convince myself that everything would be all right. I took deep breaths and tried not to appear nervous, but l I wasn’t doing a very good job of it. And who wouldn’t be anxious? All I could do was mentally re-trace my steps from the time I exited the plane to when a hard tap on the shoulder by a Customs official removed me from my comfort zone. This trip would not go as planned. ...
I sat in the small, dark interrogation room- I mean, “interview room” waiting for my interrogator. I tried to convince myself that everything would be all right. I took deep breaths and tried not to appear nervous, but l I wasn’t doing a very good job of it. And who wouldn’t be anxious? All I could do was mentally re-trace my steps from the time I exited the plane to when a hard tap on the shoulder by a Customs official removed me from my comfort zone. This trip would not go as planned. ...
Straight SexThe next two weeks for Cathy were a blend of hectic preparation for the return of her husband from his Army service in Europe and furious level of activity in her office. Compounding that was a very strongly stated desire by Steve's parents to try to have a parade in his honor. "He's not a hero, Mom. He hasn't been to war. He hasn't been anywhere near a battle zone. Just because a guy serves in the army and then gets discharged doesn't mean the town has a parade. That would detract...
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Life was good for Dex. When things are going so well, why can't they stay that way? When Dex first started accompanying Jenny and Chris to the Emporium, he spent a lot of his time watching the crowd while Jenny sang. After a few nights, though, it became too hard on him to see all the obvious examples of men he thought were mistreating their women. Of course, there were no overt physical acts among the crowd, but he was so sensitized that even common rude or inconsiderate behavior bothered...
It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon and my wife Linda and I were sitting in the garden having an afternoon coffee and cookies. Linda was my second wife and almost twenty years younger than me. My first wife and I had separated three years earlier and I had met Linda on the internet. Most of my friends had told me I was crazy. They said she was a gold digger, a slut, and many other things. Well, the slut thing I had to agree with. From the first time we had sex, which was three weeks after we...
TransFrieda: "So we come back to my original question," Jack murmured. "What would you do to get off this rock?" THIS time, I was up for it! "Anything. Name it." "Are you a virgin?" "Technically -- in one hole," I answered, then went for shock value, "My stepdad and his brother left my pussy alone." Beth let out a gasp and I added, "Probably because I wasn't quite eleven when Mom filed for divorce, and she warned him that if he gave us trouble he would go away for...
Stan couldn't figure out what his daughters, Rachel and Bethany, were thinking. They were both very attractive, sexy young women, just like their mother. Just like their mother. Rachel was now married with a little boy, but her sexy younger sister, Bethany, was single and very hot. Stan had watched both of his girls grow up and turn into young women. It was what they did around him after they matured into young women that really puzzled him and got him going. Bethany was a very attractive...
I met Robin at a local running club event. Let me be clear, I was not running. I do not run unless forced to do so by circumstances that I would consider catastrophic. But I do volunteer my time at a number of events, and this was one of those times. They were having a half-marathon and triathlon and needed people to hand out water and cheer and other tasks that make the participants happy. It is not heavy duty and gets me out of the house. Robin, it turns out, is a runner and a member of the...
Author Note: On June 21st I lost a close friend. She was a pre-op transsexual working through several tough personal issues. One of these involved a desire to be dominated by a stern mistress. I originally wrote Jamie?s Mistress as a comment on what I thought was a certain pattern of self-destructive behavior involving this fantasy mistress. When I learned of her death, my first feeling was one of guilt because I thought I should have done more. I had the task of going through her...
As I approached my house, I was pleasantly surprised to find Violet waiting for me. She had a beautiful smile, an amazing sky-blue dress, and in her arms, were two large baskets. “What, pray tell, has led me to the honor of your company? I was not expecting anyone,” I said, jokingly, with a bad, haughty accent. Once she stopped giggling, she softly replied, “Father told me that he traded you a very unique table set in return for your help fixing our home. I saw you buying cooking supplies,...
???????????????? Smokeyjoe34 Provided this group ... say thanks!!! Who’s In Charge? One day the different parts of the body were having an argument to see which should be in charge. The brain said, “I do all the thinking so I’m the most important and I should be in charge.” The eyes said, “I see everything and let the rest of you know where we are, so I’m the most important and I should be in charge.” The hands said, “Without me we wouldn’t be able to pick anything up or move anything. So I’m the...
Hello friends me iss ka regular reader hu. Mera naam gourav hai ye kahaani aaj se 6 mahine puraani hai.mere ghar ke paas indu naam ki ladki rahti thi.wo bahut sunder thi uske boobs or uska figure gajab ka tha me use dekhte hi us per fida ho gaya.wo 18 saal ki thi.uski mami ka figure bhi gajab tha mene uske gharwalo se najdiki badai aur uske ghar jaane laga. Me ab asli baat per aata hu.ek din uske gharwale bazaar ja rahe the mujhe maloom pada to me uske ghar gaya to pata chala wo ghar per akeli...
I live in a house where we only have 2 bedrooms when my chacha got married I used to sleep near the kitchen (chacha used to live abroad and whenever he got any holidays he would stay here). When they got married I had to leave their room. But then his holidays got over and he had to leave just 1 month after his marriage later chachi also left to her place (mayke) and I got the room. Coming to chachi (Pallavi) she was quite young (19 years) and she was taller than me may be at that time 5.5″...
IncestA college student is surprised when she sees a friend “doing it” with a guy in a public place. Afterwards she asks her friend about it and is told that there is a group of college students who have sex in public places just for kicks. She tries it out with her boyfriend only to find that it is fun and exciting. ** She heard the crack of the blinds mashing against the window and then felt the cool, wet smoothness of the glass against her bare ass. Her hips bucked in an urgent rhythm...
Carla didn’t care anymore; caution had been thrown to the wind. She wanted to fuck her two friends, or to be fucked by them. They had flirted enough, hinted enough, drunk enough. It was time for sex. She was hot and wet, eager for her first taste of pussy, and the moment was right. This was no time to hold back. She pressed forward against the French Maid and lifted her short flared skirt to reveal the golden flesh of her round buttocks. “OK,” she whispered, “show me what you can do.” The...
LesbianIntro (a blues, just a random blues)The fat lady dances like a spinning topand everyone falls in love with herThe fat lady dances like a spinning topshowing her surgical steel smileThe fat lady dances like a spinning topdespite of the needle-like high-heeled shoes she wearsThe vile thief grins, shows two lines of rusty saw bladesLeans his head, winks an eye —and that implies too many things—,causes loathingSlides his black tongue between his teeth, a waitress have the urge to pukeFrom the vile...
I stood there and looked down at the hot young slut. I had just fucked her, and now I held her hair in my two clenched fists. Rachel was on her knees in nothing but a short red plaid miniskirt. She had clasped her hands behind her back. I admired her perfect thighs; her taught belly; her firm C-size tits all the way up to her perfect face and pink and black dyed hair. Her open mouth and large imploring eyes looked up at me as she begged me to fuck her face.She licked her lips and spoke with a...
The pink ring had made her horny beyond belief! She had never experienced such euphoria, and to be near orgasm for hours on end was, quite frankly, life changing. She now found herself thinking of little else. It was an awakening for the selfless superheroine who was always doing good deeds for others. The sudden flood of pleasure to her often neglected libido was overwhelming and an amazon libido was already a powerful thing. The plan was to go down to the trophy room in the JLA's orbiting...
Lesley’s fucks away from home part 6 Hi I’m Lesley and I thought you would like to hear my side of the stories that Richard has been letting you read and a bit about my self. I am 32yrs old 5’3” brown hair 34c (firm breasts natural) 24 waist 32 hips and I have only had 3 boyfriends before I meet Richard four years ago. Before I meet Richard things were very different in my sex life as my ex-boyfriends were what I called the normal wham bang thank you mam sort of guys, when I met Richard he was...
FetishHello friends. This is a real incidence that happened in a Bus during summer. It was a hot summer afternoon in Mumbai and I was going to office late at about 2 pm. I came to the bus stop outside the Ghatkopar railway station and stood in the queue of the bus number 340 going to Andheri. When I was joining the queue, two ladies in Gujarati saree with two young school girls (4th or 5th standard) in school uniform were also joining. Both ladies also had a kid in their hands. I allowed the ladies &...
Victoria did not forget to ring Serena. She rang her at six, as soon as the cheap calls were available. Elspeth answered the phone. "Hello, Lady Bowers, it's Victoria back again. Please may I talk to Serena?" "Yes, of course, my dear but on one condition." She put on a school-mistressy voice. "You're a big girl now so you call me Elspeth." Victoria giggled. "Yes, Miss," she said and Elspeth giggled too. "Thank you, Elspeth." "Cheeky wench," Elspeth chuckled. "So that's...
The bar was packed, not because it was entertaining or a nice place for conversation, it was packed because the Buffalo Pussy Posse was out in force tonight. The bar was three deep in streetwalkers, hookers, pimps and huggermuggers. Ruby and Cici (nee Cecil), had seats on the end of the curved bar in the back. The city was doing its once every six months attempt to keep the Chippewa Strip free of ladies of the evening and all that was associated with them. “Must be a convention in...
From Kris’s point of view We’re at an exclusive hotel for the night, you and I. We’ve had dinner, and as we head back to our room, we pass a room that was used for a conference earlier in the day. You whisper in my ear that you’d like to go in there, so we sneak in and close the door. The room is divided in two by a floor to ceiling divider, and we can hear talking on the other side – some meeting is going on. We kiss, our tongues searching the depths of each other’s mouths, and you tell me...
After breaking all the bonds her, no, his house had to her, Wyrm summoned Alice to him in the master bedroom. It was quite filthy, with her clothes and spellbooks thrown haphazardly around and a thick layer of dust covering the tops of the cabinets and dressers. All of the servants had quit after her parents had died, and Alice wasn’t all that interested in cleaning the manor when she could be working on magic. Alice walked to him and dropped to her hands and knees and bowed her head. Without...
She held him for as long as she could. She sat next to him, pulling his head unto her shoulder. Every time he tried to pull away, she would shush him, give him a squeeze and he would just readjust himself settling more snuggly again her. Before long he was asleep. Sleeping without a burden he had carried for such a long time. Jessie woke him as they landed and guided him to the limo. Luke stretched his arms and legs in the back seat of the car. He yawned and rubbed at his eyes. He met...
After the second interview, I was unsure what to expect. Don't get me wrong, I loved doing the first two. So I opened myself up for any surprise that could come along. I got a little back story on Valerie, and Frank. John caught her giving him a blow job, and he admitted to fucking his mom. That was it, so I definitely wanted to find out more. By then, I felt more comfortable asking these questions. I guess I owed that to the two previous couples, being so nice and open. Anyway, I found myself...
IncestClaudia entered the office pushing a stroller. Irene looked over at the stroller and cooed, “Isn’t she cute.” “Thank you,” Claudia said with the kind of pride in her child that only a mother can achieve. Magus came out of his office and looked in the stroller. He frowned and shook his head in dismay. He said, “She’s a Gerber baby.” “That’s a bad thing?” Claudia asked. “She’s going to grow up to be a beautiful woman. You know how I feel about that,” Magus said. Shaking his head, he said,...
Introduction: A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy! Authors Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was...
Karissa headed to the back of the bus, where she found two girls not much older than her. Runaways, she thought. Like her. A willowy but tough looking blonde. A chunkier but prettier redhead who looked a lot less confident. “Anybody looking for you?” she asked them. “Why would... ?” the redhead started, but the blonde interrupted. “No. Left early. Supposed to be out playing. You?” “I hope not,” Karissa admitted. “When do you think they’ll figure it out?” “My mom won’t care,” said the...