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Copyright© 2007 Chapter 1: The Old School "I wonder what she's up to?" Ray mused as he noticed the young girl walk slowly passed the wall at the road end of his front garden for the fourth time. He called it a front garden but at the moment it was a waist high wilderness of grass and weeds; a wilderness he was trying to reduce to a manageable length using an old fashioned scythe hired locally. "When it's short enough, I'll use the ride-on rotary mower to keep it under control and...
This is more about Mary..her husband Bill and myself. After the first time together our friendship developed much deeper. We just connected deeper than just a sexual attraction. There was only 1 moment that made me concerned and that was a few days after our fist visit at Marys and Bills home. I stopped for coffee and when i went in the other younger girl Melanie who works in the shop with Mary gave me a funny little look as i entered. Did she know? As i was pouring my coffee Mary came...
Maria occasional would blow into town like a storm. This time was no different. She had called when she had stopped for gas outside of town to ask if I could make time for her. It was New Year’s eve and a bit unexpected, but I had no serious plans and welcomed her to ring in the new year together. About an hour later she knocked on the door. ‘George, it’s so good to see you,’ she exclaimed as she threw her arms around my neck. ‘You’re looking good Maria’, I said leaning down into her grasp....
I have been working at Mary’s house for about a year or so, on many different small projects and maintenance as she needs. The last week or so I have been painting and remodelling her downstairs bathroom. Mary always has a cup of coffee for me and will come down and chat while I am working, then she goes back upstairs and does whatever it is she needs to do.I am just a fifty-four-year-old older guy that is a little overweight so if I can flirt to have some fun why not? Mary was in her late...
MatureI turned up at the party fairly early. I usually did. These guys knew how to do this properly, and they were always worth the effort. My normal plan was to drink too much, make a fool of myself, and then get depressed as the guests left in happy pairs, leaving me pretending to be Mr Smiley, horny as hell, and too drunk to do anything about it. Tonight was a little different though. Just after I turned up, and had only had a single beer, one of the guys introduced me to his former roommate, a...
Hi to all iss readers, your feedbacks and suggestions are great that i couldnt resist myself from writing this third experience of mine with my staff named mary. Describing her like every one describes in their story, she doesnt have 38-32-38 figure, though thin she has a nice body and small boobs with nice pink nipples. Now i will describe myself, build average, but sorry i dont have 8 inch dick with me, what i have is enough to satisfy 99% of the ladies, and i know that i am experienced that...
One day he decided to fix me up with Maryann. She came by the garage where we worked, and she was gorgeous. A perfect 36c-24-34, blonde hair, blue eyes, her tits had a nice bounce when she walked. She was a 30 year old babydoll. She lived at home with her parents so that they could keep an eye on her and her 10 year old son. Maryann had been a wild child. She admitted to being a groupie with a rock n roll band. From the looks of the kid, one of the band members must have been black. ...
I never understood why bereaved people visited their loved one's grave frequently. Never, that is, until Christine was knocked down by a hit-and-run. They got the driver, of course; he was drunk, of course, and will spend some time 'at Her Majesty's pleasure' ... of course, but that didn't bring back the woman who was truly my 'other half'. In fact, I had frequently and sincerely referred to her as my 'better half'. Christine was a gardener; not the formal, manicured lawn, exotic...
‘Out the front of the hotel, take a left, go two blocks, cross the street, it curves around and changes its name, but the NGO building will be right in front of you. You can’t miss it.’ You can’t miss it. Sure I can. Especially now that you’ve placed the ‘You Can’t Miss It’ jinx on me. So here I trudge, laptop on my back and carryon dragging behind me, in the middle of Paris where I’ve never been before, wondering where my ‘it’s so easy you don’t need to take a cab just walk’ destination is....
Part 1 : Rosemary was anxious. She didn't know why. Her husband Ray, a professor at New Orleans University, was playing tennis. Their four c***dren were spending the weekend with their grandparents. Rose had planned to go to the Jazz Palace. They had an excellent Jazz band, the establishment was clean as a hospital operating room, and Khristian one of the servers was a good friend. Khriatian had reserved a two chaired table in the front of the stage about halfway back.Rose lived in the suburbs,...
Maryton by WendyH It always disturbed Ralphie Lawrence a little bit when he encountered an Outsider. It was a fairly uncommon occurrence, but certainly not unheard of. In this day and age, it was not possible to be completely isolated from the outside world, but the people of the town of Maryton did what they could to ensure that intrusions were minimal. He remembered vaguely something about a people called the Amish, and knew there were some similarities. He knew Maryton...
There are times in a person’s life when they are violently forced to remember things from a lifetime which seems not their own. Memories from a place long lost to them, until, inexplicably, they are reminded of all over again almost to a point of tears. How could I have forgotten all this? Was this ever part of me? It’s now twenty years later yet my eyes and my heart still know the way to Mary’s house. I had driven the short twenty miles without being lost once, something that was strange to...
Seventy-one-year-old Marie was watching Timothy mowing her lawn. He was nineteen and did odd jobs for Marie. The son of Marie's friend Margaret.Marie smiled and thought to herself, "If only I was fifty years younger."She caught herself holding her breast. A finger on her nipple."Act your age," Marie said out loud.There hadn't been a man in Marie's life since her husband passed ten years ago. She had always been a sexual woman. Now her only pleasure came from ever-decreasing moments with...
MatureMarie was in a particularly naughty mood this morning, earlier she had masturbated to a delicious orgasm while spending some time on-line. It was only 10:00am, the kids were at her Mothers until 4:30 and she had the whole day to herself. She decided she would go out grocery shopping for awhile. Now some people might find grocery shopping tedious or boring, but Marie new how to make the most mundane tasks seem very erotic. She picked out a short red skirt, matching red shoes, and a thin white...
It was late on that Tuesday night. Dee and I were visiting our long-time friends Michael and Mari. Dee was in the guest bedroom asleep for more than an hour. Michael was in their bedroom also for more than an hour. Mari was playing solitaire on her computer across the room from me where I was surfing porn on mine. From time to time I would glance at Mari. She was wearing her silk pajamas and I was in my flannel pants and a tee shirt.I got up to get a drink of water, sipping it as I moved...
Marie ist eine alte Bekannte. Du stehst schon auf sie seit der Schule. Sie ist immer noch ein Pummelchen, und mit der Pubertät bekam sie dazu die passenden Euter. Sie hat bald nach der Schule jemand anderes geheiratet. Schon immer war sie eine Reiterin und du wolltest ihr schon immer dienen. das kann ich mir gut vorstellen, dass du ihre reitstiefel abschlecken willst, an denen ein bisschen pferdescheiße und stroh klebt. und ich kann mir genauso gut vorstellen, wie sie da mit ihrem fetten arsch...
BDSMUgh, I hate this weather. I am the type of person that loves the sun, not rain and snow. I went through my list of things to do today. Recycle cans, go to the store, and go home. I decided to go take a shower before I left. As I started to get undressed, my nipples hardened at the sudden change of temperature. I wondered how long it had been since I got any action. Six months since the last time I got anything. I sighed, thinking of how lucky I was. It had been six...
Ugh, I hate this weather. I am the type of person that loves the sun, not rain and snow. I went through my list of things to do today. Recycle cans, go to the store, and go home. I decided to go take a shower before I left. As I started to get undressed, my nipples hardened at the sudden change of temperature. I wondered how long it had been since I got any action. Six months since the last time I got anything. I sighed, thinking of how lucky I was. It had...
LesbianThe first time we are going to meet it will be in a secluded spot that we’ve decided was perfect for us. It was out of the way, quiet and pleasant. We have chatted online and exchanged letters for a while and had built up wonderfully, exciting expectations of how it would be the first time we’d make love. Our letters had gotten more and more passionate and exciting, the images each of us created for each other more than fantastic. I couldn’t wait to feel the touch of your lips on mine, the feel...
EroticMarie had to work hard to earn money. Her English was not real good and she needed money and a lot to get fake tits so she could be a sexy female escort. Her slim body was not so attractive to the rich men needing a sexy big titted date for the evening. The girls with the big tits did earn a lot of money. Marie liked the idea of being with the rich men, young or old. She was a beautiful woman.She finally got enough money and went in for the surgery. She chose a DDD and knew that would attract...
I met Marie the old-fashioned way. Drunk, at a bar. To be fair, I was drunk and she was sober, but still, my drunken state led me to hit on her, which made her shoot me down. I still entertained her enough to get her number, and after a few days of sober texting and calling, she finally agreed to go out with me. We went out a few times and never progressed further than a good night kiss at the door. She was oddly reserved for a woman of her age (39), but definitely showed signs of passion in...
It was late at night. I just flipped my phone to see whether my GF hadd texted. "I miss you", said the text message. Imminently, I got into the chat and started texting her. "I was just thinking about you". I replied.'Oh yeah, What about me were you thinking about?'. She replied.Me - Just your thoughts today. Can't even meet you because of all this lockdown.S- I know. It feels terrible. I just wish you were here.M- Me too. I am missing you. Your body. Your touch.S- My body? Really.M- Yeah....
She made life hell for me, until I found her "dark" secret.I had never gotten along with my mother-in-law, Ann, until recently...My mother-in-law had fought me every step of the way while I was dating her daughter, my future wife, or should I say my currently estranged wife. Sometimes I think our marriage was part of a plan by Ann to get her off of her hands. Her trying to push us apart only cemented us together.Unfortunately, after we got married various issues, many caused by some of the...
I held Tilda’s arm as we walked from my chamber down the steps. She kept looking up at me, nervously, I think. I patted her arm, as I straightened my shoulders. As if on cue, she straightened her shoulders and walked the steps by my side like a queen. I was careful not to look over to where I knew Cien would be. At the table in the same spot as the night before. The Laird’s chair. As we took the last step, I forced my head up, and starred confidently ahead. Slapping a small smile on my face,...
VACATION NIGHTMAREby novelist 3000 ??????????? Kristi Ambrose and her sister Annie stared out the hotel window in complete shock.? Overnight there had been a bloody military coup and the country was in a state of total upheaval.? Unexpected though it was, the turn of events underscored Kristi?s earlier fears about vacationing here, but she had promised her younger sister months earlier that they would get away for awhile.? Internet research revealed Palmas as the best value in a...
Introduction: Just a fantasy of mine My phone chimed and i reached for it excitedly in the hopes that it was her. And by her i mean this amazing girl that i had been talking to for a few months now. I know it sounds lame but i had been so tired of all the lesbian drama that surrounded my current social circle that i had begun looking elsewhere for love. And by elsewhere i do indeed mean online dating. Yes yes go ahead and laugh but i had met the most amazing girl through this outlet so i was...
When I got home, daddy and Sarah were in the kitchen. Daddy introduced Sarah to me and Sarah gave me some wine. I know I was babbling on, I always do when I've had a drink, but because of all the excitement today I was talking all the more. Sarah asked me about my shopping trip and we talked about daddy and where they went on their night out. I really hit it off with her, she came across as lovely and I felt so happy for daddy. I was keen to try my new things on again, but even more than...
I’ve been single for about six months now, and had been invited over to Jay and Maria’s for dinner. I was looking forward to getting out of my flat. Jay is one of my best friends – we have known each other since we were five years old. Jay is my age, average height, and has close-cropped hair as he started going bald a few years ago. He is fairly fit though, and keeps in shape running and cycling. His wife Maria went to our high school, and seems to wear the pants in the relationship....
- Mika Waltari Sytalkion, or Si-tal-ki-o as the locals pronounced it, was a silent, sleepy place in the noon-tide heat. The predominantly dark blue shutters of the old town were firmly closed, protecting the slumbering populace within from the worst of the dust and heat of the long summer day. In shady sandstone doorways, between the white balusters of balconies and upon...
There were 3 of us scheduled for arraignment this morning. Myself, and my two cellmates. The meth-addicted kid and the wannabe gangster. Who was trying very hard to look tough, but not quite getting there. When the system was ready for us, they shuffled us out of the holding cell. We were in jail jumpers, waist cuffs, and shackles. You would almost think we were dangerous desperados. We were sat down on the side of the room, away from the normal folks. There were 2 CO’s to keep an eye on...
Him-Lady and She-Males Chapter 1 I hurt. It was nothing but pain in my groin. I looked up and saw the ceiling tiles. I must be in a hospital. I moved and groaned. I saw my mother come over to me. "Hello dear. I am so happy to see you again." She had tears in her eyes. I could tell now that I must have been here for a while. "What happened?" I said. "You had an accident dear. A truck hit you while you were on your motor cycle. You have been in a coma for three...
I grew up as an only child with a single working mother, my father having died in the war. At school I suppose that I was known as a bit of a nerd, very shy & always into books. I was a year ahead of myself & confident with school work, but not with people. When I was fourteen my teacher decided that the class bully & I could learn something from each other so we were seated together. John was older than the other boys, also bigger & taller, & coloured. I think I amused him...
This is a true story that happened to me awhile back. I was 43 years old, considered myself an average guy. I have had many encounters with women and really never thought about sex with another guy until this happened. I was I no way a prude but I found that I was bit naive to some things in the adult business. I was married and had been with my wife for about ten years. Our sex life had diminished significantly in the past year or so and my age I was still horny and I spent many a day jerking...
Introduction: He uses me as a real slut That night I was lucky in that John had to work late and I was able to find and old dildo and fuck myself in the ass, but I slipped out and bought an 8 triple ring butt plug. John wanted some sex but I told him I was tired to save my pussy that was sore from the fucking Darrell had given me today. I got up and John left early and I put on a tight blouse that showed my tits and a tight pair of pants with a string thong. I put the butt plug up my ass as I...
Note: This is the first clean chapter of a WIP story. If you enjoy the story, be sure to follow me!I’ve always been on the loner type. I never really fit in with anybody else. I can’t say that I was the bullied type, either. People just… kind of didn’t acknowledge my existence. I don’t think I really acknowledged theirs, either. My mind was always occupied with something. I always found myself immersed in one activity or another, quickly dropping it went it got boring, and then picked up...
Bright eyed and bushy tailed Angie is ready to take the step to get involved in the adult industry. She a 21 year old Marijuana cultivator, which seems like its a pretty cool gig, but we all know nothing beats taking hard dick for hard cash. I really liked Angie, I thought she had a really great personality, always laughing and smiling.. She was just so happy to be here and that goes a looooong way. She tells a little about herself on the couch. Her body count, how she lost her virginity, what...
xmoviesforyouWhile I was looking at Bullchat, I spotted a profile that said ‘Looking for straight guy who wants to give up control’. Intrigued, I said hello like the profile. He said he wanted someone under 50, but I hit him up anyway. Soon I got a reply asking for a picture, which I sent. He talked about how he like taking control of straight guys and playing with them. We figured out that we were on the same page and talked about various scenarios that we could play out. Eventually we decided that I...
They filed into the room. It reminded Jahn of a bank vault with lots of boxes in little Pigeon-holes. Each wall displayed a different set of boxes. Since he was on the right side, he stepped up to the boxes and laid a hand on one. “Novices boxes,” he told the group. They were not what he needed. He moved to the back wall and touched a new box. “Boxes for shield mages,” he told them. “Why does that one glow?” Snorre suddenly said and walked close to one of the boxes in the wall near where...
Hello dosto mera naam ankit hai but sabhi mujhe ani bulate hai. Meri age 19 hai or main punjab se hu.Agar koi bhi ladhki, aunty,bhabi mujhse chudwana chahiti hai ya phir sex chat krna chahiti hai toh mujhe meri emali I’d pr mail kre.Meri I’d hai :- Chliye jyada bore na krte huye sidha desi hot sex story pr aate hai. Iss kahani ki heroin ka naam divya hai. Vaise vo thodi sanwli hai pr uska bhadan pura bhara hua hai usske boobs dekh kr toh dil krta hai k abhi isse muh me dal lu. Ye kahani 4...
Mein katihar ka rhne wala hu…Aur mere ghar ke bagal me army camp h..Waha ke officer bhut madmast hote h..Daru pina larki chodna ke bahut shauk h unko…Mere papa ka transfer kolkata me tha aur wo wahi rehte the 6 months me 1 bar hi aate the…Mummy bhi akele akele bor ho jati thi..Us army camp ke do officer the jika nam tha manoj singh aur madan bhagat dono ki umar 50 ki thi lkin unka health kafi hatta katta tha height 6’2 ki hogi kuch dino se wo mummy ko apna target banaye hue the. Ek din ki bat h...
Geeta finished her shift at the massage parlor early that Saturday, leaving a 4:00 p.m. There was no problem getting permission, for she had long been the favourite of her employer, Mia. Even though she'd worked only six hours instead of the usual twelve, her forearms ached from the hard work of giving numerous handjobs. None of her customers that day had been regulars (whom she sometimes fucked, if they'd been to see her enough times - she gave regulars a blowjob every 5th visit and fucked...
This story is dedicated to all of the girls that tried to keep their virginity and their boyfriend, to all of the wives that tried to keep their mate sated and faithful. Now I add Techsan to the dedication. He edited about a fifth of this story and read the remaining parts that I had finished. He said, ‘I like what you’ve done with the story so far and am looking forward to see where it goes.’ I feel driven to live up to his expectations and I hope I succeed. The world is a poorer place...
The business world was coming to terms with Brexit and the clocks had just gone back, when the envelope landed on my desk. My boss had been acting a bit oddly when I come to think about it, and I opened the envelope with a little trepidation. Life at Vino el Cheeso had been good; I had a full portfolio and we had one of the fastest growing customer bases in the artisan cheese sector. I couldn’t imagine it was anything bad, but when executive decisions were made, you had to go with them. My...
LesbianWhen you're happy, you're willing to take risks, right? Humph. I was still nervous when I rang her bell, but at least I had something to do with my hands. After a month, I'd finally worked up the courage to bring Tamara some flowers. Her expression was pure gold when she saw them. "Oh John! Thank you!" she gushed, taking them out of my hands and beckoning me in. Tamara continued to make glowing compliments as she tracked down a vase and got them firmly ensconced as the dining table...
I was a senior in high school at the time. Even twenty seven years later, I can remember everything about that Friday night. Well, everything except the movie. It was June, 1988 and I had just asked my long term crush out on a date. I couldn’t believe it when she accepted my offer to go to the cinema that Friday. Becky Waters was the most popular girl in school and I was pretty much not her type, she usually went for big, buff jocks but remarkably she said ‘yes’ to me. From that very moment, I...
HumorJoyce was a pretty girl not beautiful like her sister who was 7 years older. She had a brother who is the same age as I am. Joyce is 17 years old soon to be 18. She is 6 feet 4 inches tall. She has 34-19-32 measurements with an AA cup. To say she was thin is putting it mildly. She was skinny. She was a master at having sex. She could/would do anything that involved sex. She was not a nymphomaniac but loved sex. Her older sister Kathryn (Kate) was considered a slut. She was beautiful and had...
First TimeI noticed her right away, or maybe I should say, I noticed him. It didn’t matter then and it doesn’t matter now, “she” was so beautiful, so strikingly beautiful. I was stopped in my tracks, as they say. Struck like a lightening bolt by her gorgeous face. I thought to myself that this had to be the cutest, most boyish girl ever or the cutest, most feminine boy ever. That first glimpse of her happened as I walked through an up scale, expensive, department store. She was working there and when our...
It was a lovely late summer day and the sun was shining strong enough to forget that autumn was just around the corner. We were driving down to Lymington, enjoying the drive in the sunshine and idly chatting as we went. The conversation at some point turned to matters of sex as it sometimes does, especially when we are relaxed, and we talked about favourites – positions, sessions we could remember, places we had done it and so on.The conversation made me a little randy and I leant across and...
Alright guys and girls, so Kate and I finally have a new story for you. It’s from our weekend trip to Virginia Beach. It’s nothing too crazy but it was enough to get us both off pretty hard. So me and Kate were down at the ocean front bar hopping and doing a little sun bathing. We were to meet some friends at a restaurant about ten minutes away from the ocean front so we headed back to the hotel we were staying at took showers and changed into our going out clothes. I called an Uber on my phone...
My eyelids were heavy and as I slowly opened them, the light hurt. As my head started to pound I tried to move, but the pain stopped me. “Anna, oh Anna,” I heard my mother whispering. “She’s awake,” she said louder. When I tried to turn my head toward her voice, she told me not to move. I felt pain all over my body as an image flashed of Jeremy above me angry and the feeling of cold air on my skin. ‘What was that? When was that?’ I asked myself. I cringed and immediately felt more pain in my...
I wrote this tale after I rediscovered an old flame on email and got chatting on MSN Messenger. To this day we still stay in touch in the same way. This couple had embraced, but moved on unaware of how each other felt. They had each been tormented over the years by seeing each other with different partners until they both settled down with families and drifted apart. The only contact being a Christmas card exchanged each year. Now quarter of a century on, there respective marriages failed...
Okay, so here's how this story came about. It's loosely autobiographical. Once upon a time, many years ago, I really did play lead guitar in a reasonably successful local rock band. Our repertoire was pretty much standard bar-band covers: Zeppelin, Stones, Black Sabbath, Pink Floyd, with a smattering of CCR, Bob Seger, Eric Clapton, AC/DC and Van Halen. Later on, in an attempt to broaden our appeal we added a few more contemporary bands, like Our Lady Peace, The Tragically Hip, Pearl Jam...
Mandy replied with a customary snarl borne of frustration and helplessness. The reason for her dark mood had been set in motion six months back when, totally out of the blue, her mother announced that boyfriend Alan had asked her to move in with him. "Mum, you can't leave me here on my own," Mandy had protested, knowing full well that Alan's house was some 250 miles away in coastal Devon. Carol's subsequent hesitancy spoke volumes. "Erm, look honey, I'm putting the house on the...
"What are you staring at, sweetheart?" My wife asked as she peered out from behind the newspaper."Charlie and the lady from across the street, Connie. They've been talking for quite a while and are pretty friendly, I'd say.""Imagine that, two neighbors acting friendly," Susan replied sarcastically."Haha, very funny, but I'm thinking Connie could be the mystery woman from our pool party we've been looking for.""Michael, if you have been looking for a mystery woman, leave me out of this. It's...
InterracialCory and Laurie shuffled down the hall towards the Jensons’ bedroom. Laurie had finally removed the anal vibrator that she and her sister had been sharing, then washed it. She was carrying it in her hand, anxiously waiting for the real thing to get stuffed into her tingling asshole. Cory knocked on the master bedroom door, then opened it and ushered in her sister. Caroline and Malcolm were laying on their backs on the oversized bed, breathing heavily. It was obvious what had been going on; a...
PSA: Anyone with ideas are allowed to add whatever they want to the story, and it's highly encouraged to write whatever you want. All I ask is that you make it funny, or at the least, make it better than what I plan to make. Shouldn't be too hard, yeah? You whistle a happy and cheery tune as you scrub away the sweat and filth that's accumulated on your body. Using the extra clean non-chemical heavy product Dove, you wash away and kill all the germs that hide away under your skin. Today is the...
IncestBig booty MILF Savana Styles is a horny real estate agent who’s willing to do anything to make a sale. This sexy Canadian’s got curves in all the right places, nice big tits, a thick round ass and supple lips to wrap around your cock. Savana’s the best real estate agent around, but she only sells to single, sexy, and rich men. After showing Manuel around the house he’s not too impressed with it, Savana isn’t about to take no for an answer and says she’ll do...
xmoviesforyouI couldn't have been happier than I was when my best friend Amber and I decided to move in together. We had talked about moving into a place of our own for over a year, but until that day, neither of us did anything about it. Things began to move forward when Amber's brother, Larry and his friend Greg stopped and picked Kim and me up in Larry's van. We went to a band practice with the two of them. While they played, I couldn't keep my eyes off Larry. I'd fawned over him since I was...