Episode 57 Jenny and Blue
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Hi I'm Jenny Cumslut's journal. Jenny loves to see her name in print, in the sluttiest stories imaginable. I live under Jenny's pillow, and she writes in me most nights describing her filthy thoughts. She just adores sex. Sex with men, sex with women, sex with an1mals. Her cunt is constantly driving her behaviour.Jenny's latest entry is all about a trip to the Lake District in England to visit the Experimental Breeding Farm, and have sex with Sam, Amy, Lucy, Scarlet and the lovely young colt...
Early YearsHi I’m a vagina; I belong to Jenny Cumslut. I’m sure that’s not her real surname, but she likes to be called that. I’m Jenny’s best friend; I’ll do anything to make her happy and she loves to stroke and rub me all the time. Jenny Cumslut adores Cum – she cannot get enough of it. She will do anything to swallow the stuff, coat her fabulous tits in it, fill her arse with it, or best of all let me suck it out of the end of a nice boy’s cock. We were born around 1985. We spent the second...
The gorgeous black teenage girl sat up in bed; the crisp white cotton sheets completely failing to hide her tender young pointed breasts: “Hi Rob, I’m BJ.I want to suck that cock as soon as you take it out of my mother”.Rob bounded across Jenny’s bed, yanking the sheet away, planting a kiss on the top of each thigh. The dog-tags swung forward, bumping against BJ's prominent mound inside her tight white panties. BJ held onto Rob’s head as he licked her to their first tingling orgasm.BackgroundI...
Hotel ReceptionJenny was daydreaming as usual, sitting at the reception desk in the small-town hotel, hand up her skirt, when the front door opened. A tall, athletic well-dressed, black man with a stunning black ch1ld in tow approached the desk.The girl was dressed in a shiny silver ski jacket zipped right up to her chin, which Jenny thought slightly odd as it wasn’t particularly cold outside, and what she assumed were denim jeans.closer inspection the jeans were not denim, but a much thinner...
Jenny arrived, a little late, at the appointed motel and knocked on the door of number 3.“Hold on a minute” she heard Rob shout from inside.Jenny could feel her cunt juicing up at the thought of a weekend in bed with her army lover; she was wearing his favourite perfume but not much else under a long white coat.Rob opened the door dressed as usual in just his camouflage tee-shirt and dog-tags; Jenny kicked the door closed behind her as she knelt at his feet. His pubes smelt faintly of a...
Back Yard Nudity“Uncle, take my picture”.I had just stripped off and heard Jenny calling from the back yard.“Take my picture Uncle, while I’m cumming”Jenny, my favourite Niece, had come to stay over for weekend and was looking lovely.Jenny was leaning back against the old tree; eyes closed, grinning. Both hands down the front of her blue shorts, masturbating hard.I carefully framed her pretty face and shoulders, just including the straps of her new white bikini.It was difficult to avoid those...
Dream-timeJenny didn’t usually remember her dreams when she awoke next to her boring husband John – but this one was special. Jenny rolled over trying to suck some life into his limp prick – but the warm bed and with two fingers exploring her warm, wet cunt she fell back into a deep sleep:Jenny was jogging along the nude beach, her faithful Great Dane Toby trotting beside her – head raised to crotch height, breathing in her musky cuntal perfume. The pale blue bikini bottoms were soaking wet –...
DisclaimerThe information for this story was supplied to me by rawbadboyz in PMs for his teenage granddaughter Jenny. I merely wrote it up, softening some parts and adding a few explanations where necessary. I have no real idea how old Jenny and Cheryl are, or even whether they really exist outside his imagination, so don’t blame me for any parts you don’t approve of.Jenny“Grandpa will you please untie my hands so I can type this story”.Most evenings Jenny sat on grandpa’s lap, reading David’s...
It was the night I had been waiting for, the night my wife Jenny was going to be gang fucked. Everything was in place the room at the hotel was booked, the guys were ready and my slut wife was horny and willing to be used as a sex toy by the men. It has long been a fantasy, but this night made it reality. Jenny was hot, on the week leading up to the gangbang she was wet most of the time, in the car while driving she would open her legs and get me to feel her wetness, one day coming back from...
TobyHi, I'm a black Great Dane.My Mistress Jenny calls me Toh-Bee! Especially when I'm being good.Right now, I'm pretending to be asleep, with my head in her lap, breathing in the gorgeous aroma of her personal scent. I can recognise that scent as she comes out of the shop that doesn't allow dogs. She ties my leash around a bollard, my head at cunt height – all I can do is sniff all the women that walk past, waiting for Jenny to return. Once I stuck my head up a little girl's skirt – her...
For some inexplicable reason all the trashy white girls in the gang that Jenny was initiated into were deeply heterosexual, hating lesbians or even bi-sexual girls, so Jenny kept her pussy-loving tendencies to herself.The teenage sluts spent most of their time on their knees, butts in the air, sucking off the black boys, then getting royally buggered or fucked as their masters preferred.As the newest and youngest slut in the gang, Jenny was always fucked last, giving her time for sneaky glances...
DisclaimerThe only information supplied by jenny's grandpa rawbadboyz for this story is her age (17) and an insistence that she really does enjoy being strangled. The events of this fantasy are entirely of my creation and may have taken place over the last 3-4 years.Grandpa took great delight in punching a new hole in the fixing strap of Jenny's slave collar, so he could fully tighten it around her skinny just-teenage neck, especially at bedtime.Often the wide black leather slave collar was the...
Her answering machine beeped as it began to record. Hello, Jenny—I'm on my way over. As soon as I finish speaking you're going to do three things. First, you're going to unlock and unlatch your door—I don't even want to have to turn the doorknob, understand? Next, you're going to get out all of our toys and arrange them in a semi-circle just inside the doorway so that the door doesn't touch them when it opens. And when that's done, the last thing you're going to kneel inside the...
We had only just gotten into the shower when her mobile phone began to ring but she ignored it and I said nothing, seconds later it chirped again signalling a message had been received, again she said nothing but continued fiddling with the shower settings we were soon deluged with warm water, she opened a bottle of shower gel and after deflecting the water she began to wash my neck and chest, rubbing her hands over my torso she slowly worked her way to my crotch where she worked the soapy...
******STANDARD DISCLAIMER****** Do not read this if you are under the age of 18 or it is illegal where you live. All characters in the story are at least 18. If you don't like this sort of story, then don't read it. Also, this is fiction. Any similarity to anyone living or dead or to actual situations is entirely coincidental. ****END STANDARD DISCLAIMER**** =========Author's Note========= I'm sorry this took so long to write. I don't really have an excuse, I think it's been...
Hello, my pet. There's been a change of plans. I had to go to the office to meet with a client—and he's made a lot of last-minute changes, which means that I have to stay here for awhile. So I want you to come down here to my office so I can amuse myself with you while I work. Tell the receptionist you're my new assistant—she'll tell you where to find me. Dress appropriately. See you soon... Darn, Jenny thought. She'd been looking forward to having Him come over. She'd put on her...
Jenny awoke from one of her regular bad dreams, only to find that she really was tied down with wet leather thongs around her wrists, ankles and throat, dressed only in her black panties.Opening her eyes all she could see was a bare cunt smothering her nose and mouth - oh shit, she must have told Mons about her nightmares.Now the normally timid lesbian fuckbunny had turned nasty and was trying to destroy her.Jenny struggled against her bonds to get free, only making the situation worse as she...
I had been seeing one married woman named Wilma on and off over about a year, (I tried to avoid continual relationships as I had had a very possessive woman that caused me a great deal of hassle early on and it was not a experience I looked forward to repeating, so “happily” married women looking for fun on the side were the order of the day), anyway to get on with the story one evening after Wilma and I had had been screwing she asked if I might be interested in doing a favour for a friend...
??? ??? Richard had finally got his wish! His paradise! This was the place he considered heaven. It was heaven for Richard but for many others it was hell on earth. ?? Richard grew up in New York as a lonely kid, a loner with many problems. He got involved with drug smuggling, prostitution and much more. ?? Money? Yes, Richard had become rich over the years and at forty-five and never married he had everything he ever wanted in life and more. ? Richard sat back in his chair looking...
Hello, my name is Reverend Townsand, or you can call me Richard. But never Dick! Yes I am a minister. Have a church that requires a lot of my time. Not just on Sundays. During the week there are services on Wednesdays. Children’s mass on Saturday. So you can see I am quite busy during the week. But that was before I took a permanent vacation, but I am getting ahead of myself here. I am married to the most wonderful woman in the world; her name is Sandy, for the past 18 years. We also have 2...
Getting Over Richard. By Tanya H. I was an idiot, a stupid thoughtless (slightly drunk) idiot. What had I been thinking? I'd almost bared myself to him - Richard Blake: God Almighty I'd been thinking of kissing him, almost come out to him. As though he was going to react well that that nugget; that one of his circle of friends was gay; like he thought any more of me that the quiet one in the group, the one who always agreed, always followed, always did as he was told. I styled my...
Having spent Friday night together, thirty-three-year-old Richard Moran and his sixty-year-old cleaning lady Margaret Leech wasted little time in arranging another lovemaking session.On Sunday, Richard phoned Margaret. "I can't stop thinking about you. When can we get together again?" he asked."I can't stop thinking about you either. When do you suggest?" she replied."Well you are working here on Tuesday so how about spending Monday night here so that you are ready for work bright and early?"...
MatureIt’s easy to get fucked when you’re a sixteen-year-old girl. I don’t mean sixteen-year-old boys, who are incredibly easy from what I could tell but with someone old enough to be my father. I was thinking in particular about Richard, one of two divorced men I sometimes did babysitting for. I had called him mister and his last name, at first, but I’ll just go with Richard here.I expect you’ve watched porn where the guy does the babysitter. But it really wasn’t like that. I figured I had to be...
TabooA cooling breeze came up from the gulf. The air felt good after the long hot still days of summer. Soon the wind would fill the sails of the galleons. The great fleet of Mother Spain would set sail, loaded down with it's cargo of gold, silver, coconuts, and woods, taken from the new world. The ship, Aterrizar de Dorado, set low in the water. Its belly full. Tomorrow it would set out to sea on its return home. The longshoremen, were like ants, crawling over every part of the ship, everything...
It was just after Christmas and the days were now short and overcast. Sarah was well into the second year of her A level courses and studies were going well. She was seventeen and had been dressing as Sarah openly at home for nearly a year. Richard and Clair had fully accepted the situation without any problems since discovering her secret on their surprise return from holiday the year before. "Hello Princess, how's things?" Richard had just returned from work and had climbed the stairs...
The last two months of the year passed so quickly. It seemed as if after leaving the cottage with Andrea, the days flew. The BBC series was filmed back to back and by the middle of December there were six episodes in the can. Then Christmas was upon us. I spent the festive season in Broughley. The actual day was with Andrea, Charlie and the Viscount, then on Boxing Day Andrea, Charlie and I went down to my mum and dad's place. New Years Eve was almost an anti-climax. We saw the New Year in...
They lay together for a few minutes in silence, Ann rubbing Mattie's breasts gently while Mattie breathed deeply with her eyes closed. Then Ann began to speak. "Was that your first time?" Mattie opened her eyes. "Yes. I've, you know, done things with my hands before... " "Masturbated yourself?" "Uh-huh. But I've never had an orgasm with another person. Not a boy or a girl." Mattie seemed to be talking almost like a child. She was staring at Ann with a look that was something...
(MF, intr, cheat)I recently had sex with someone other than my husband for the first time. What bothers me is that it was by far the most exciting experience of my life.I am a forty-year-old mother of two sons. I have been married for nineteen years to a wonderful, caring and loving man.Before we had c***dren, Frank liked to take nude photos of me. We have a very large scrapbook of me in steamy poses from fully clothed to butt-naked. That book has been hidden in the basement for years.I must...
Jenny waited at the arrivals at the airport, waiting to meet Eve. The two of them had become friends online chatting most evenings until Eve had said that she was coming over to England on a business trip, but could come over a week early so they could meet up. Jenny jumped at the chance at getting to know her new friend a little better and suggested that they should hire a car and go and do a bit of sightseeing. So here she was, waiting to meet Eve for the first time. Finally, passengers...
Jenny waited at the arrivals at the airport, waiting to meet Eve. The two of them had become friends online chatting most evenings until Eve had said that she was coming over to England on a business trip, but could come over a week early so they could meet up. Jenny jumped at the chance at getting to know her new friend a little better and suggested that they should hire a car and go and do a bit of sightseeing. So here she was, waiting to meet Eve for the first time. Finally, passengers...
LesbianJenny sat behind the reception desk in the small-town hotel; it was near the end of her shift and nothing much had happened all day. It was too hot as usual - Jenny hated the hotel uniform of buttoned-up black top, heavy black skirt with black tights. She undid enough buttons to display a reasonable amount of cleavage and had chopped the crotch out of all the tights to allow a passage of air between her legs. Jenny had fucked the heating engineer last summer to adjust the air-con in the lobby...
For my darling Eve. Both Jenny and Eve quickly rearrange their bikini`s and pull on their clothes over them. They quickly packed their bags and began to hurry back down the beach. As they moved up the beach they passed a few more tourists. Eve grabbed at Jenny`s arm and pulled her back. “Hey hun, we don`t want to tire ourselves out do we?” Eve said giggling. Jen smiled at her and took her hand in hers, she squeezed it and smiled at Eve. “I guess not.” She paused before carrying on “It`s...
For my darling Eve.Both Jenny and Eve quickly rearrange their bikini`s and pull on their clothes over them. They quickly packed their bags and began to hurry back down the beach. As they moved up the beach they passed a few more tourists. Eve grabbed at Jenny`s arm and pulled her back. “Hey hun, we don`t want to tire ourselves out do we?” Eve said giggling. Jen smiled at her and took her hand in hers; she squeezed it and smiled at Eve. “I guess not.” She paused before carrying on “It`s just...
Lesbian“Is this okay, Alex?” I murmured that this was heaven and not to stop. I’d watched Richard unzip my jeans as I spread out on the settee and almost instantly I felt the familiar surge beneath, like it wanted to burst out and that glorious feeling of sexual lust was there, in expectation of what was to come and enjoying every minute, knowing how Richard just adored to strip me like this; the way he used his finger tips to tease me up over my jeans as he tinkered with the zip fastener was so...
GayA month after the euphoria of being at Buckingham Palace we were grounded. We were well into the second series of 'A detective called Grantham' when Ashley left the set to take a phone call. Fifteen minutes later she came out and told the crew to pack up for the day. She then caught my eye with a sideways nod of her head. She mouthed, "Office." I joined her in the office and could see from her expression that this was serious. "What's going on, Ashley?" "John has buggered off to the...
My stomach was in turmoil as I drove Meera to Elstree; I hoped it wasn't noticeable. The reason for this discomfort? I was the lead actor in this series; something that I had thought I would never be. As Ashley had forecast all those years ago I was the support to an actor or actress who had much greater impact than I. It seemed that I wasn't alone in this turmoil as Meera confided that she felt daunted by this play. When we arrived at Elstree we were welcomed by Ashley with the news that...
A favourite story from Literotica... Jennyby TryAnything John peeked through the hole he had made in the closet wall connecting his room to his sister's. He could see his sister in her room beginning to undress for bed. As he became more excited watching her undress, John dropped his pants and pulled his cock out, holding it in his hand. Even though Jenny was only 19, John knew that she was already mature physically, with big full tits and a pussy that could clearly be seen through the sparse...
Sarah called Jenny that night about the extra babysitting gig, letting her know it would only be for a couple of hours. Jenny agreed happily to join again. They talked for ten minutes about what to wear. Jenny laughed at how much fun she had teasing the old perv. Sarah agreed but knew her friend would feel differently one day soon. She idly wondered if Mr. Michaels would make Jenny walk to his home naked at some point. Just the thought of the previous night sent shivered down her spine...
"Oh, Susie, yes... right there.. Mmmhhh... oh yes, yes, that's it.. harder.. deeper! Oh god, fuck me Susie!""Heh...""W-what?""Nothing.. just thinking.. we've known each other years and never tried this.. why'd it come up all of a sudden?""Oh god, I don't even remember. Just fuck me, no slacking!"Chapter One : Why?Jenny was in no mood today. Woken abruptly at 6 this morning, and by her step-dad, Jeffrey, of all people! He'd probably just come in to perv' on her and woken her by mistake, the...
LesbianBikini Beach - Dear Jenny ElrodW Melinda and Jenny have a fling during Melinda's temporary job as a lifeguard. Jenny finds herself falling for Melinda. But Melinda's time is up, and Mitch has to go back to his life. What is Jenny going to do? Author's note: This story takes place after The Sub, but before Cousin Trouble. It is strongly suggested that you read Bikini Beach: The Sub first. This story and the Bikini Beach characters and universe are copyrighted by the author,...
(Taken from my blog posts and combined into a single story)Jenny woke up earlier than usual this morning as her husband was showering. She could not fall back asleep like she normally does listening to the water fall in the next room. The promise of the new day as well as her anxiousness of her upcoming appointment was very much on her mind.As her husband finished up, hearing Jenny shift around multiple times, he came back in the bedroom and kissed her on the cheek. "Love you -- it will be a...
There are key moments in life which, when looked back on, change your direction and perspective completely.The seminar which Jenny was contracted to cover certainly changed her life, but in the most unexpected way.Jenny was a 24 year old free-lance journalist writing for magazines like Hello and FHM and occasional items for the local radio and newspapers when this story took place. Nottingham born in 1980, she was brought up since she was 12 years old by her grandparents on her Dad's side after...
It took four days after classes ended to settle our affairs and close up shop. It wasn’t until late Thursday evening when Jenny and I got home. Jenny and I moved our stuff into my room upstairs with dad’s help and blessing. I had to grin when I noticed that a lock had been installed on my bedroom door. We spent the rest of the week catching up with dad and just relaxing. Carl and Ted came over on Saturday night to pick us up to go out for the evening. When Ted and Carl came in, Jenny ran...
Graduating from the drama school was not the key to immediate success, as much as I would dream of finding my big chance and thrilling the critics and the audience. The only audience I got at first were the shoppers in the supermarket where I stacked shelves. I had joined the Repertory theatre in Bath. In common with all repertories they existed in a world of little cash and make do and mend of costumes. You would appear the epitome of Elizabethan gentleman for a week and two weeks later...
Steven was strangely attracted his sister 16 year old Cynthia when she agreed to skinny-dip in their pool with him. He watched her take off her bathing suit and hid his arousal under the water. With both parents at work they didn’t dream of their teenage children doing this. Cynthia had tiny breasts and had shaved her pubic hair off with a razor. She let Steven touch her breasts and nipples. They got dressed before their parents came home. Steven said, “Cindy tomorrow would like to play...
Steven was strangely attracted his sister 16 year old Cynthia when she agreed to skinny-dip in their pool with him. He watched her take off her bathing suit and hid his arousal under the water. With both parents at work they didn’t dream of their teenage children doing this. Cynthia had tiny breasts and had shaved her pubic hair off with a razor. She let Steven touch her breasts and nipples. They got dressed before their parents came home. Steven said, “Cindy tomorrow would like to play...
As Jenny got out of the swimming pool she could feel the hot sun on her amazing sexy body, she was 19 and lived with her mum Taylor and her step dad Brad, Taylor met Brad at his fitness club he had and well as they say the rest is history, Jenny was on holiday from university her mum Taylor was a PR for a huge finance company.As she lay on the grass Brad shouted to see if she wanted a cold drink, Jenny got up and went in doors and sat chatting in the kitchen, she looked at brad’s very muscular...
The employment want-ad in Sundays Daily Mirror caught Jenny's eye:SALES REP. WANTEDMedical supply at S.F.L. in need of energetic, enthusiastic individual for immediate part time opening. Flexible hours, excellent salary. Will train, no experience necessary. Some travel required, company vehicle supplied. Please contact:555-123-4567She had been searching for a part-time position since quitting a full-time stint as a legal assistant three months ago. The experience had left a bad taste in her...
Jenny walked into the student housing “pod” ready to be disappointed. She was away from home for the first time, and would be living with three strangers, but at least not her tomboyish tween little sister Kelly. Each student would have their own bedroom, complete with study space, and one common room, with a tiny kitchen at one end, and a bathroom at the other. Despite assurances by the colorful brochure, she had noticed the pictures of the unit itself were all drawings, which inspired very...
Jenny and the JohnsonsIt is fair to say that the tale of Jenny and the Johnsons is a little unusual. It comprises of many different incidents, some of which are brief and others more protracted; most - it will please readers to learn - are filled with wild sexual escapade, which, on occasion, border the realm of the bizarre. Before delving into these events, I will give some background regarding our main character, Jenny Harrington, beginning with a description of her physical appearance. Jenny...
JennyWe had only been married about a month when my wife, Jenny, and I attended a party for a friend's birthday. We had been there a couple of hours and had a few beers. I think Jenny was in the lounge whilst I was in the kitchen with a group of lads. Anyway, the conversation got around to what we liked about girls' underwear. There was a general agreement on stockings and garters. When I agreed with this someone said that presumably Jenny wore stockings. I didn't know what to say to this. I...
JENNY’S SECRET (a Lesbian tale)Jenny hated this part of town. She read the address on the small slip of paper the girl had given her in the factory’s cafeteria. It read “35 Simmons, apt. 2”. Jenny opened the outside door and faced the mailboxes and the buttons. There were only two buttons, one was so worn that the number was illegible; the other showed “2”. Jenny rang. “Here”, shouted an Asian woman in her 50s, from a half-opened door a few feet away.“You’re Jenny ?”, she asked“Yes”, answered a...
The next morning, when I got on the school bus, there weren't very many seats empty. I sat down with Jenny Trimble. Jenny is in eighth grade. She is short, about 5'-1". She is starting to develops some very nice curves, but she was just starting to develop. We talked on the way to school. Jenny had a nice personality. She was fun to talk to. I started to think that it might be fun to go on a date with her. I thought about it during the school day. I decided to ask her on the way home from...
Hanging for Jenny Hanging for Jennyby Casanova X There was nothing to do but admit it. Peter could never lie to Jenny anyway. Few people could. She had a well-deserved reputation as one of the best?and most ruthless?district ?attorneys in the state. Hardcore career criminals broke under her relentless cross-examinations. Besides, she already knew the truth. The credit card bills, the e-mails, even the birthday card Wendy had dared to send to their home. His wife stood in center of the...
Dinner With Jenny By ThisYouWillDo & Jenny.Wren Mack sat at his desk thinking about Jenny.? He didn't quite know how it had happened, and he was willing to bet a month's pay that Jenny didn't know either.? They had been discussing fantasies for a while, and it must have come out of that.? Anyway, she had landed herself in this position, and she had promised - yes, promised ? and now it was time for her to keep that promise. Meanwhile, Jenny paced the floor nervously. She had tried reading,...
Jenny gets a new lifeBy Sarah Jenny felt out of place at the university. True, she had been granted a scholarship for her track time at high school, but she didn’t really feel worthy to be deserving of a full four year scholarship. Still, her parents had begged her to take it, since it might be the only chance she would have to get a college degree. So reluctantly, she had signed the acceptance letter, and was soon on her way to the Kansas University, S.U. The moment she had...
A Surprise From Jenny - By SONIA (email [email protected] - Please send comments, favourite pictures etc.!!!) Chapter 1 - My Dream I was a normal, happily married man aged 28 married to my beautiful 26 year old wife, Jenny, except for one slight problem - I was a secret cross dresser! Jenny worked as an estate agent which meant she worked most of Saturday and Sunday mornings most weeks and this allowed me to enjoy my feminine side. Soon after she...
Introduction: On Jennys way to work, her fiance convinces her to call in sick. A day of fucking ensues. Jenny was wrapping up the shower from her regular morning get-ready-for-work routine. Wake up, brush her teeth, undress, stare at her body, shower, stare at her body some more, get dressed, apply some make-up, and top it all off with fixing her hair. Jenny did this every morning, from 7 to 8:30 a.m., which left her just enough time to commute to the office by 9. Jennys schedule was rigid. As...