Dr Tom and Lisa
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OK girlfriends, here is one of my very first stories that I came across today and I wanted to share. I didn't have time to edit this but it's still readable. Don't be too harsh on the review, as I said it from at least 10 years ago and my current work has improved greatly. :) Cindy Johnson [email protected] ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cindy and Lisa I was straightening the seams on my nylons, as Lisa came home with her new date. ...
This is a fictional story I wrote about 3 years ago during my time with my ex (Steve the dom) I was inspired by a girl called Lisa whom he ‘owned’ before he met me. She & I were alike in many ways & as with me, Steve set her free to explore herself after he had moulded her into the slut she ended up being.We never met & I believe she now lives in the west country.Her name was Lisa, she was 22, 5’3” tall with collar length blonde hair. She was very young and girlie looking but this...
PART II - Lisa And so, from an isolated and random event, a chain of events started that was to lead me into my present life. I do not intend, in this narrative, to explain in detail how my wardrobe grew, and how I came to spend progressively more time dressed up. My mother neither encouraged nor discouraged me from my new hobby, and adopted a carefully studied air of detachment. But despite her attempts to conceal her feelings I could tell that she was sympathetic - indeed...
I first met Alexa at group study after the first week of classes my second semester of my Sophomore year. She was in one of my larger philosophy classes, I noticed her sitting in the back the first day and sat by her. We talked for nearly two hours after class and have gotten along very well ever since. I was intrigued by her playful yet intelligent demeanor and how engrossed she was in the conversation. Mature beyond her years, Alexa talked about everything from school to hobbies to the...
### CB-4418 ###The Sitter Loves To Suckby Steve GoldenFOREWORDThe process of growing up, of passing through the age of adolescence has, through the ages, been marked by great inner turmoil, uncertainty, and tremendous pressures from family and peer group alike. Certainly, in modern society, the problems of youth appear to be more marked than ever before.Lisa Fuller is a teenager embarking on her own special journey toward adolescence. She finds herself overwhelmed by powerful emotions,...
I have often wondered how Lisa, my wife, will react if a black man approaches her sexually when I'm not around. I know how aroused she gets and the intensity of the orgasms she has when we talk of her being with a huge dicked black man while she's in the throes of love-making. Just the sight of a thick long black cock is enough to cause her to become wet immediately. For some reason, I have never fully understood why, but just knowing how hot it makes her thinking of fucking a...
For the last four years my sex lift has sucked. I keep complaining to my wife, Lisa, that whenever I want to make love to her she is either in bed asleep or she says that she's too tired. I remind her how much she used to enjoy sex and that now we make love about once every two or three weeks. Lisa always puts the blame back on me saying "If you would come to bed at a decent hour instead of watching ball games or movies every night till after 11:00. It is not my fault if I get bored and fall...
When we arrived back at the house there was a welcoming committee. It almost felt a little strange, but it was nice to have three beautiful women greet us at the door. Tara, Marie and Lisa smiled and came down to help us drag our bags up to the house. We had a whole extra suitcase full of gifts, mementos and trinkets that we'd picked up in the "junk shops". I was a bit surprised to see Marie and Lisa still there, but it was a very pleasant surprise. I always enjoyed their company. They...
I decided to head home early during the work day and was coming down my street when I noticed my nephew's car pulling into my driveway. I don't know why but I pulled around the corner and quietly made my way to the back of the house. I then spotted my nephew, CJ talking to my wife Lisa in the downstairs bedroom sitting on the bed. I heard her yelling something about her pussy as he was approaching her. The window was cracked open with the blinds pulled up a few inches. I peeped through the...
I had decided to follow up on my promise to have Lisa back over for sex and called her up and soon she showed up at my door. Carmen had gone out for the day and I was feeling horny, so Lisa was the perfect choice to ease my horniness. I greeted her with a long passionate kiss before we went into the living room and I had Lisa immediately strip down to her bra and panties while I fully undressed. With my cock already rock hard Lisa moved back up to me and as we kissed some more, she reached down...
Lisa was just thirteen years old but already a beautiful preview of the sensational woman she would become when a mature adult. Lisa lived in Lincoln Alabama a town of about five thousand population, located forty miles east of Birmingham Alabama and one hundred miles west of Atlanta Georga. Lincoln is alongside a power company lake about 40 miles long on the Coosa River. The Lincoln school is one large complex, K through 12. Lisa was in the seventh grade in middle school and had been...
We must not have moved much during the night because when I woke up I looked into Marie's loving eyes and felt her fingers lightly going through my hair. "G'mornin' sleepyhead," she whispered. "Ya know I could get used to this." I smiled at her and admitted, "Yeah, me too. But --" She interrupted quickly, "Don't even say it Tommy. Listen to me when I say this, I love you Thomas." "I love you as well Marie," I said softly. With that she pulled on me to roll me over on top of...
I was expecting to hear from Lisa after my night with Laura. What I didn’t expect was to hear from her three days later. I was pleasantly surprised. “How are you doing, stud?”“Pretty good. How about you?”“Horny. Especially after hearing the juicy details of Laura’s night with you.”“It was a really good night for both of us. I’m curious, are you looking for a night like that?”“Mmm. Yes, I am. Is that okay?”“Yes, that’s fine with me. When were you thinking?” I said. I decided I would just...
BDSMChapter 1 Looking back on it, I still can't believe that it happened. I can't believe, either, that I basically instigated the whole thing. If not for what happened between Lisa and I... Oh well, anyway, it did happen, and I'm glad. All I can say is, I'll never forget the events of those two weeks in September... It all began one Friday afternoon, in early September. Lisa's parents, who were good friends of my folks, had asked me if I could pick Lisa up from her after-school gymnastics...
When Jack got back to the house, he had to ring the bell because he still hadn’t remembered to get another key made. Lisa, still dressed in her tee-shirt and jeans from work, opened the door. When he entered, “Welcome home, Lord,” Lisa said her dark eyes focusing on him. She began to move down into a curtsey, which Jack didn’t remember her ever having done before. With one hand, he pulled her up and to him. She gave him a brief kiss saying, “Lord, I got extra keys made for you and me.” Jack...
I won’t say things were serious but Sally was around a lot and we enjoyed each other’s company and the sex was good but the next step was meeting Lisa. I had told Lisa all about things and she was happy for me even with the 3-year age gap, even joked about being step sisters. I was convinced they would get along as they were so similar in every way.Sally was getting to know me and my little quirks and even discovered that watching me sniff her panties actually turned her on so a definite...
m a photographer and doing extremely well for age thirty. I started in middle school with a little camera. A teacher praised me and told me I had a good eye. I ended up with all the chemicals and was allowed to create a dark room at home and print my pictures. All black and white back then. As soon as digital cameras came along, I got into that. Meantime, I did a lot of photography in high school, even did the Annual pictures. Since I live near Los Angeles, the parents of some of the k**s in...
NAILING LISA by Casanova XThe 19-year-old girl was knelt on the floor of the study clad only in the skimpiest of bikinis. The garment did little to hide her ample breasts and the thong bottom halved her bare and perfect buttocks. ?Please Mister Simmons,? Lisa wept pitifully. ?I promise not to try to escape again. I’ll do anything you say. Anything at all.? Mister Simmons looked up from his Times. ?Of course you will do anything I say. You are my property, young lady. I have always done...
I've been living where I'm at now for about seven years and my neighbors have been a young couple by the name of Mike and Lisa that entire time. When I first moved in, they had one child, a little boy name Billy, and they've subsequently had a little girl named Elizabeth. Mike and Lisa are an attractive young couple in the early 30's and Lisa used to teach school but when she got pregnant with Elizabeth, she decided she'd stay home and be with her at least until the little girl got old...
This story is fiction. It is meant to be read by adults. Children under the age of 18, please leave. All the characters in this story are of my own imagination, and not real in any sense of the word. Any similarities to that of living people is pure coincidence. Joe and Don were sitting around the apartment they shared discussing life and it weird side when the conversation turned to women. After each had contemplated how they wanted to have the most beautiful of models, or movie stars to be...
Lisa was always a little bit of a show off. She would tend to walk around the house in tight tops and really short tight shorts as well. She hardly ever wore a bra and panties were almost never part of her daily routine as well. She liked to have a lot of people notice her She was told she was a cock tease as well because even as much as she like to show off and temp guys as well she had never had sex before. Lisa did masterbate alot though and enjoyed getting herself off. Nothing got her more...
She was on the prowl, not for a relationship. Scanning the crowd at the night club, she looked for the perfect one. Once every few months, she got these urges that could not be satisfied with her vibrators. Lisa sipped her drink. The loud music and flashing lights were getting on her nerves, but in order to get what she wanted she had to put up with the noise. Her keen gaze landed on a man leaning against the bar. His black leather pants hung low on his hips, emphasizing his package. A tight...
BDSMI’ve been wanting to share my wife Lisa with another man for a long time and it has finally happened. Friends of ours had a party at their place on the weekend. Lisa and I had been relaxing at home before the party and I was sitting out on the balcony when she walked out wearing only a skirt, knee high pringle socks and black high heels with silver buckles. Lisa is five foot nine, with pale, freckly skin and perfect 32C tits. She asked me what top she should wear and I replied that anything was...
As we’ve talked about before Lisa and I have always had a fantasy about her being fucked by a black man and it finally happened in an exciting adventure in the sleeper of a big truck. After the experience with that black trucker my wife talked about it all the time and how exciting it was for her. Lisa loved the guy that had sex with her but in all the excitement she forgot to ask his name or anything about him so that made her a little depressed. Luckily for me I remembered...
InterracialAnother day has dawned and it was nice to wake up with Lisa asleep and resting her head on my chest, home comforts. Yesterday was a heavy day and the plan for today is to chill. It was 10am so I decided to go put some coffee on and as I got out of bed Lisa partly woke up and smiled, “Good to be home Dad” she said softly, made my heart melt.She looked down at my morning wood and giggled, “Nothings changed there then” she said as I threw on my boxers and headed down to the kitchen.Lisa followed...
“That brings me to a question, one I’ve been wanting to ask for a few weeks,” Lisa said. “Just where do you think we stand, you and me?” I wasn’t quite sure how to answer her. “I mean, we’ve known each other for, how long is it? Almost six months?” she continued. “We seem to get on well together, we go on a dinner date almost every week, we know almost everything about each other. When we are together, we have a great time, but ... you’ve never even tried to kiss me. If I didn’t know...
Lisa Griffiths was in her one hundred and twentieth week of strict solitary confinement. After so long in this position she was finding it harder to get through the days and the effort of fighting down the horror was getting too much for her. Each day she woke up with a feeling of surprise that she should still be alive and in her right mind. Those first days of sheer horror might be two years in the past, but she continued to feel, each time her eyes opened to face yet another day of hopless...
Hi I'm Vito and I live in a really small town with my parents, my dad owns the local car dealership. And my best friend Rob and his family live next door. Me and Rob were in the pool one afternoon when he told me his parents were sellin the house and moving to be closer to his sick grandmother. This was a blow because when he left there would be nobody my own age to hang out with. It took a few months for his parents to sell the house, so on the day before they moved his dad hired a...
[Author’s note — yet another true story, I changed some identifying details to protect the privacy to the people involved — the girl is a friend of mine] * [6 years ago] The headline caught my eye as I was skimming through the ‘Local news’ section of the newspaper — ’13-year-old girl gang-raped by 2 14-year-old boys.’ More irritainment, I thought — I don’t want to know, but now I feel compelled to read it. I quickly read the story — in the school 3 blocks from my own, a 14-year-old classmate...
It was a snowy February afternoon in 1990; I was in 7th grade. When I got home my aunt and mom were talking. My aunt Lisa was crying. I said "hi" and quickly went to my room. I later found out that my uncle had taken off with his secretary. I played dumb, but I knew what it meant. My aunt and cousin would come over often and talk with my mom as things progressed. I had to keep my cousin occupied which was a pain, but I knew I had my duty to keep things as normal as possible.As time went on my...
Some have asked me about Lisa, and I can assure you that she is fine. As a matter of fact, she seemed a bit flattered that others would ask about her. I got her permission to tell you about her and our relationship. She said 'What the hell, if your willing to tell them you wear pretty panties for me, than I don't mind if you tell them I wear diapers.' Wow! She also gave me permission to tell you a little about our sex life, so let me tell you about Lisa and I. Mother did her best to...
It’s a bit of a stretch to consider Lisa a “girlfriend.” But less than twenty-four hours with her left a lifelong impression. I flew into Miami to go to the wedding of some old friends. I had introduced the couple a decade earlier and they were finally getting hitched. I arrived the day before the nuptials and went to the rehearsal dinner soon after my arrival. There I met Lisa. Or that’s where I thought I met Lisa. She came up to me as if we were old friends, called me by name, and leaned in...
Straight SexChapter 1 Initially, I thought Kent and Lisa were what most people would call a normal couple. They were in their early forties. He was an engineer of some kind at a fertilizer plant on the outskirts of town and she was a librarian at the public library for the township they lived in. They had very similar facial characteristics and had been married for twenty-two years. They had a son, on the slow track towards becoming a medical doctor, and a daughter who was in her third year of...
By the time I had settled in my new place, it was late in the evening. Luckily, I had only one box left in the back of my car and then I was done. The box which had all my books. As I made my way up the stairs with my books, I began trying to get the key out of my pocket. I tried holding the box with one hand but ended up dropping the whole thing."Need some help?" a woman's voice asked.I looked up to see her standing there. Nice tan legs, tight black pants and a pink button-up blouse that...
MILF(C) 2006 Nick B - All rights reserved Chapter 1 School... ||||||||||| I was not a big kid, in fact I was probably only about the same size as a medium-sized girl; about five-six by the age of sixteen. My body was still smooth and slender with no muscular definition whatsoever. I hadn't much in the way of body hair (or body to put it on really) and my face was still baby-smooth. By this age, I would have expected to have something - even if it was just a dead caterpillar on my top...
Introduction This hot tub feels amazing. The warm water, bubbling, gurgling all around my naked body. I close my eyes, lean my head back, hearing the sounds of my three beautiful daughters loving on a black man. They are sitting across from me, Angela, Alice, Jules, along with TJ. I hope my eyes, watching them run their hands over his huge black muscles, kiss at his face, shoulders, chest, and take turns sucking and stroking the monster cock poking out of the bubbling water....
IntroductionThis hot tub feels amazing. The warm water, bubbling, gurgling all around my naked body. I close my eyes, lean my head back, hearing the sounds of my three beautiful daughters loving on a black man. They are sitting across from me, Angela, Alice, Jules, along with TJ.I hope my eyes, watching them run their hands over his huge black muscles, kiss at his face, shoulders, chest, and take turns sucking and stroking the monster cock poking out of the bubbling water. I moan, thinking...
THE DAY I CAME HOME EARLYI am a 45 year old man who has a, while not beautiful but extremely attractive wife named Lisa who just turned 36 a few days ago. We have been married for 16 years and live in an upscale, middle class neighborhood out side a large southern city in South Carolina. I am the chief buyer for a very large company and work from 8am usually to 6pm each afternoon. It usually takes me about 45 minutes to commute back and forth to my job. We have a 16 year old son who spends most...
When I first saw Lisa, it was one of those jaw dropping, eyes bulging moments. She walked into the refectory and sat down opposite me; my lunch now all but forgotten. She wasn't a slim girl, if anything, few pounds overweight, but the overall effect was simply stunning. The girl with her, I found out later, was called Carol, and she was a stunning girl in her own right, but her beauty paled when she was with Lisa. Lisa introduced herself, she was never backward when coming forward, and said...
It was the end of the summer. Mike was to be shipped out to college in two weeks. It was Friday afternoon and he was home alone, as his parents were gone for the weekend. He was contemplating the street from his bedroom window and beginning to develop an unexpected nostalgia for the place. He had partied plenty, but he was not complete, he was not ready to say good bye. He decided to go out for a walk. Several blocks away, he saw her again. Lisa, the girl who had openly expressed attraction to...
The three of them were sitting, holding hands. Then, Andy looked at me, realized I was there, and blushed. “He is watching us,” she whispered. All three of them looked at me with sheepish expressions. I grinned at them and rose to go outside to retrieve the liter bottle of chemical and the measuring cup. When I returned, I poured fifty cubic centimeters into the cup and set it down. “Andy and Mary, go outside and wait. I will call you when I am ready.” After they left, I motioned Lisa to...
I love all women. I truly do. Every woman has at least one attribute which is beautiful and usually there are several. It could be a curve of form or face or the softness of a look. The way she wears her clothes or the way her foot looks in a shoe. Hair is beautiful as are eyes, necklines and voices. Personalities shine as do caring and kind gestures. Not to forget soft hands and their caresses. I love women. As well as being attracted to women I also appreciate and respect them but...
While my wife and I were certainly supporters of the performing arts when she was alive, I would not have necessarily put us in the “patron” classification. However, due to her and my daughter’s untimely and unfortunate deaths in an auto accident, the charitable foundation that I was able to establish with the various insurance settlements enabled me to offer financial support, as well as other-source fund raising help that garnered me some level of notoriety. It also meant that all number of...
MasturbationAbduction of LisaBy: Taylor.M It was a beautiful day, bright sunshine and not a cloud in the sky, on a slightly breezy afternoon. Lisa decided to go to the coffeehouse to study. Lisa loved this coffeehouse because at the back, there was a table just off the street. It is a quiet spot and she could study without disturbance from the hustle of all the patrons and shoppers. Ordering her favorite mocha hazelnut double espresso latte and venturing out to the empty table along the back of the...
How do you tell your best friend that you're in love with her? For a week now, I've been thinking constantly about that question. About a week ago, Lisa called me to tell me the good news. We hadn't talked for about six weeks, and for us, that wasn't atypical. We had that special, intense kind of relationship where time and distance stopped mattering almost from the outset. We could go weeks without talking, and then pick a conversation up where we'd left off, as if we'd only been apart...
It all started that summer. Catching that seductive look and smile while she tried to make it innocent. She knew exactly what she was doing. I knew then life was about to change!That day i was messing about in class - nothing major, just talking and not really paying attention. The room went deathly silent as the teacher paused in mid sentence “Can you tell me what is so important that you feel you have to share it with everyone?” Taken off guard i did not know what to say - instead i just had...
Lisa is actually based on a semi-real character. On another erotic stories website, I had become a fan of an erotic author, who was also into lots of blowjobs. He retired due to ill health, and I was contacted using his account by his girlfriend Lisa, who said she was really into being facefucked and mouth-raped. For a few months, Lisa and I were in close email contact, but I never met her, and in the end it turned out that she was in fact an ugly woman who wanted to fantasise that she was...
She saw me looking at her one time and commented, "You look sad dad." "Yeah, a little." "You miss mom don't you." She knew me. "Yeah I do honey," I confessed, "you remind me of her at times." Lisa came over and gave me a hug, a warm, tight, close hug, "I miss her too dad." We held each other and I realized it was something else I missed - the closeness, the physical affection. I was suddenly aware of her breasts pressed against me. I didn't back off, maybe I was...
I met Lisa in my final year at uni I was working in a community mental health home. Lisa floated between two houses, one with two males and the other with two females. Wednesdays were when she was supporting the females, one of which was involved romantically with one of the males at the house I worked on a Wednesday. As Lisa and I got to know each other I was offered more work. She recommended me highly to her managers. Typically I'd take the lad shopping and then take him to the gym. At the...
Author's Note: The story you are about to read is fiction. In real life, intelligent people use condoms. I couldn't believe the size of that cock. I had seen it plenty of times before, when it was about to be stuck into my mouth or pussy, but what he had in mind just then was very, very different. If he'd tried to stick it in my ass, which was what he wanted to do, it would have ripped my virgin backsides to shreds. After all, I was only twelve at the time. I'm Lisa Carlyle, the big...
The air of the bathroom wrapped around Stevie, as her arms wrapped around Lisa. Lisa had just gotten out of the shower, her nakedness drew Stevie like a magnet. The warmth of her body, the addiction being within her consumed every thought of her being. As Stevie would gaze into her eyes, falling into a new lust. The softness of kisses would gather us deeper into our wanting. Fresh and inviting we wanted each other right then. Lisa has felt Stevie's desire as she pulled Stevie's hand to her...
"Still no letter from Lisa, Dad?" "No, son. Your mother is so worried. It's been over a year since she wrote to say she had started her sentence and since then, nothing. I've written to the prison and the Foreign Office and my MP and to everyone I can think of and it's a brick wall. I know that she's alive and in good health. That much they will tell me, but they button up their lips when I ask why she writes no letters. There must be a pile of them we've sent her!" George, Lisa's...
This story is gong to be an ongoing story about life with my wife how we started out and all the way to the present time.I will make it in short stories so it won't get to long and drawn out, but first off I am not a writer so their will be manymistakes and somethings might not get explained very well but if you have questions just ask in the comments.My wife and I met when we were young she was still going out with her first boyfriend he still lived at home with his parentsI had my own place...
I was in the bathroom showering, when Lisa came in the bathroom. " Get out. Why you always come in here when I'm in here" I say. " Oh shut up nobody want to see you, I don't feel like going downstairs to the other bathroom and you a'int got nothing I want to see anyway" she laughs and says, as she sits on the toilet and plays on her phone. I continue to shower and ignore her little ass. We shared a common bathroom, as it was accessible from both of our rooms. Lisa was my younger sister. I was...
This is a follow up to the story "My First Time"This may not be reproduced without writen permission from the writer, myself!It was the middle of summer, I was bored & decided to walk over to a friends house near the park to see what he was up to. Steve was my age, we had similar interests and he had a smokin hot older sister, I was always looking to steal a peek at her whenever I could. I got to his house a little before noon, his mother answered the door,"Steve home?""No, he's across the...
The anxiety is about to kill me. It is 12:30 am and no Jen yet. The evening has been pretty low key. Dressed to kill, Jen swept out the door about 7. But fair is fair, I have forced her to wait so many times. How many times have I teased her, making her wait for her pleasure, knowing the anxiety only adds to the magnitude of her release? Jen is off and to where I do not know. This is part of the game. Maybe to our swinger's club as the highly desirable single woman, maybe to a bar full of...
Lisa Limpa was weary of the men at her job hitting on her. She didn't need the money. When one man goosed her, infuriated, she complained to the boss. It was a he said, she said situation so she quit on the spot. So much for sexual harassment laws. She cleaned out her desk and left in ten minutes leaving a multitude of calls unanswered. At home she cried about the injustice of it all. Lisa wanted to work but not at her previous place of employment. After the humiliation that she endured...
I really hate that my wife’s body has changed so much over time. When we first got married, she was very fit and took care of what she ate. She always cooked very healthy meals. I always loved that she liked to take very good care of herself. That was what made me fall in love with her. She had a smoking hot body and knew how to work it. She'd get waxed and had manicures and pedicures regularly. She had her hair cut and colored every few weeks. Now my wife doesn’t go to the gym so much and has...
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