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Owning Helen Continued Ron woke late, hungry and horny. His cock was rock hard from thinking of fucking Helen especially now that he could have her any time. As he walked to his shower, he heard muffled talking and eased down the hall stopping short of the front room. He peeped forward seeing Helen laying on Pete with her back to him. Ron also saw that her dress was pulled to her waist with Pete's hand inside her white cotton panties cupping an ass cheek. They were talking and kissing like new...
“It is the right place. Have I ever got it wrong ?” She looked over her shoulder at the huge black man-mountain standing behind her. Julius was six foot seven and, apart from what he called ‘a spot of bad luck’ with being found positive for steroids on a random drug test he would almost certainly have been the World Champion in weightlifting. He looked like he could, and would, tear a man’s limbs off with very little effort and although Helen knew him to be in reality a gentle giant, he...
Helen White sat at her desk in the empty classroom mildly irritated with herself for not grading the papers in front of her earlier in the week. Here she sat on a Friday evening, the only one left in the school, trying to get them graded so her weekend would be free for the trip to her parents she had planned. It was already after eight o’clock and she probably had another hour of work to do. As she finished grading Ian’s paper she thought she heard a noise in the hallway. Remembering she was...
“Hello lover” I heard Helen’s soft, sexy voice purr into the phone. “Hi sweetheart, how are you doing today?” I asked, my cock starting to get hard just at the sound of her voice. “Better now that I know you’re alone. Is Diana and Brandon gone?” Helen asked. Diana and Brandon of course being my wife and son. “Yes, they left this morning with her mother for the weekend. In fact I just heard from them. They arrived in Syracuse around noon. Fore once they made good time.” “ MMMM...
Helen spent three Friday evening’s in an elegant little lounge on the east side of town. She was horny, craved sex, and this seemed like the most likely place to find horny males. The slightly past middle-aged widow was a good looking woman, spending many days at the gym (another good place to find males). She’d succeeded the previous Friday, but the guy climaxed, rolled over, and fell asleep. This forced Helen to get a cab to retrieve her car from the lounge. She knew it would be more...
Helen's Ultimate Surrender Sometimes a person's passion and the curiosity to explore all avenuesto satisfy one's secret desires can lead to a path from which there is no escapeand leads to one's ultimate down fall. (This is the second story in the "GermanBitch" series, the first one was the "Undoing of Barbara") It took me more timeto find a model that looked like Helen, than it did to write this story.Finally I found one that is as though copied from the picture of Helenin my mind. I...
Owning Helen More Ron had sat in the waiting room nearly an hour. Helen came out with a big smile and rushed him out to their truck. She quickly told him that her age wasn't a factor, her gynecological exam revealed that she still had healthy eggs and she had a Fertility Clinic appointment scheduled. She also had 90 days of supplements to take before they would implant her, just to boost her system. Helen kissed him saying, “Oh my god, you're going to make me a mother”! Helen whipped her skirt...
The Helen Generous Show Floor Manager: "OK, we're back in five, four, three, cue audience!" *A short burst of music plays and the audience claps and cheers.* Helen Generous: "Thank You. Welcome back to the show. My next guests have an extraordinary story to tell. Sophie and Erin, both from New York State, have been best friends for almost 20 years. Meeting at college they quickly became best friends and soon they were inseparable, sharing their lives with each other, as best...
I was introduced to sexy lingerie by Frank but this was after I had delved into my mom’s panty drawers and into my sisters drawers but my mom’s were my favorites. I graduated to girdles, stockings, and more with Frank. Being introduced to Herb and Helen was a new twist in my late teen sexual adventures. Herb was a surprise since he was a pleasure to be around and who would suspect that he was such a sissy, but he did have an effeminate nature and was much more gentle appearing than Frank, who...
Helen sah ihren Sohn ungl?ubig an, starrte dann wieder auf das Testament ihres vor 2 Wochen verstorbenen Ehemannes, den sie einmal sehr geliebt hatte. Ihre Gedanken jagten sich, was sollte sie nur tun? Ihr Mann hatte sich das Leben genommen, er kam nicht mehr mit ihren vielen Seitenspr?ngen zurecht. Nun wusste auch Tim davon. Er schien seine Mutter regelrecht zu hassen. Zu hassen daf?r, dass sie Schuld am Tode seines Vaters war, wegen ihrer vielen Seitenspr?nge.?Tim, das kannst du unm?glich ernst ...
Helen, the End It had been another month since Pete's over night. Ron and Kirby were waiting for Helen to show up with lunch. Kirby had told Ron that he was so addicted to Helen not simply for sex, but everything about her. Ron replied that “you're in love with her and you should tell her”. Kirby asked him was he sure? He replied, that he told her all the time. Helen drove up and they ran to her, each kissing her. Ron winked at her saying, “Kirby wants to tell you something”. She smiled saying...
Helen and Dave were just like many other couples I was friendly with. Both early twenties and in a bit of a rut with family life, work, mortgage and young k**s etc.They were a very much ‘in love;’ couple and on the odd occasion I would see them around town we would chat and catch up, without being too close.I had known Dave since my playing football days for the local pub side, and he was a half decent ‘goalie’. That was when I was about 19, so I suggest at this point in life, I had known him...
Owning Helen Cuckold, Mature and Young, Flashing. Cream Pie and Cum Eating “Are you ready for this”, was the questioned Helen had asked Pete when he came home. Pete and Ron had been preparing all day for night work. The day had started when Ron came in saying, “Pete said, Give me some”. Ron had just turned 19 after hanging around Pete learning, then working for him. Pete had a small heavy equipment repair company. Owning a dump truck, back hoe, loader and several tractors, landscaping was...
Helen woke up and discovered that Harry had gone from her side. Things slowly came to mind about the party and she began to recall the last events slowly which explained the smell of stale sex around her and on her naked body. She sat up and held her head in her hands, not just for the hangover but also what had happened, as things got wild and out of control. She brushed back her hair to one side and looked around before getting out of the bed. Harry came back into the bedroom with a tray...
Helen By Stats "Helen, wake up. Helen! HELEN!" I awake with a start. My body is drenched in sweat. "Where the hell am I? Who is Helen?" I say out loud. I am gulping down air like I just surfaced from a long dive under water. "That's what I want to know?" says my wife, Cindy, who is less than affectionate having been awoken from a deep sleep with me shouting some girl's name other than hers. I look at the clock. It is 12:02 a.m. I light a cigarette and I am slowly able to...
Helen was tingly all over as her orgasm slowly faded. She slowly squeezed her fingers in and out of her satisfied pussy, letting out a quiet squishing sound each time. Her sheets were ruined, she could feel the large, wet stain under her butt. Her other hand gently tugged at her pierced nipples as a quiet moan struggled against her smiling lips. It wasn't often that she got to scream and be loud. Her mom, Lucy, usually worked from home, but had gone to Arkansas to visit family. Her...
Early the next afternoon I awoke to the strident tone of my doorbell. I had been dreaming the dreams of the fully satiated, i.e.; my R.E.M.'s were devoted to pure fornication. (How can I describe pure fornication? Hey, I'm trying my best. Ya don't like it, dream your own dreams. I'm busy lying my ass off here, tryin' to get everybody strokin' in 1 - 2 time.) Noting the room was filled with an abundance of daylight and that I was still exhausted (do you burn calories up having wet...
A couple of weeks after we returned from Lincolnshire I was in town one lunchtime when I popped into Costa for a quick cuppa. I was getting it to take-away but still had to suffer the usual less than speedy service. Whilst waiting I was scanning the room (as you do) when I spotted a girl smiling at me. I looked away before glancing back and she was still looking – she was quite attractive with dark shoulder length hair and probably my age – she did look vaguely familiar so when my coffee...
Helen has been my lover for some time now. The question that continues to puzzle me is are we in love, or are we in love with lust? We met at a neighbor's party on the Fourth of July, but another five months would pass before we became extremely interested in each other. How shall I describe Helen for you? My first impression was of her long graceful legs and marvelous ass barely hidden behind a pair of tight denim shorts. I cajoled myself into action and was moving across the room to be...
Greg finally found his right new home. It was at the right size, right price, and a quiet neighbourhood, the place where he can quietly concentrate his home business. At 28, he was an ambitious young man. The next door neighbour was a couple most probably in their fifties. The man called Tom was a cold man who would pull a long face when coming across people. What sort of woman would fall in love with this kind of man, Greg thought.Helen, his wife, on the other hand, was a polite person who...
A warm sunny morning in the south of England.Dan was sipping his tea while reading the Saturday papers when Helen walked in and did a little twirl, asking,"Do you like my new tennis dress""Looks very good on you, a bit short for tennis though I would have thought""What do you mean, short""Well when you bend over to pick up your ball anyone standing behind you will have a lovely view of your arse''''Oh Dan sometimes you can be such a prude, all the tennis ladies wear dresses like this''''Would...
ALONE WITH HELEN by Brian Houlihan copyright 1999 by Brian Houlihan All Rights Reserved [email protected] "It's okay. He won't bite." "What's his name?" "Butchy. Did you just move in here?" "Yeah," my mom said. The dog was a little frisky toy beagle. He was jumping all over me. I was sitting on the front steps of the house my mom and I had just moved into in Chicago. "Well, I'm Helen, your neighbor. I live in that blue house over there." She pointed to a house...
Alone with Helen"It's okay. He won't bite.""What's his name?""Butchy. Did you just move in here?""Yeah," my mom said. The dog was a little frisky toy beagle. He was jumping all over me. I was sitting on the front steps of the house my mom and I had just moved into in Chicago. "Well, I'm Helen, your neighbor. I live in that blue house over there.."She pointed to a house just one block over. "I'm Grace and this is my son John.""Very nice to meet you. Butchy seems to really like you John.""He's...
Hyperspermia The over production of sperm.Panty Boy, CD, Dick Girl, Upskirt, Flashing, Group Sex, KinkyHelen rode in their Luxury Coach RV with Pete at her side. Her idea and his business savvy had made them millionaires.Pete was a washed up, ex pro footballer nearing 50 and living from appearances at Football conventions. He was never outstanding but did have some fame in Super Bowl games. He was in better than average physical shape, yet too many broken bones ended his career leaving him with...
Helen was finding it hard to make ends meet, what with college and her day-to-day living expenses. She had had to take a job as a cleaner in a private house. It was a bit “upstairs downstairs,” but what choice did she have? Her employers where only too aware of what a beautiful mansion they owned... the woman was always going on about it; as for her husband, he was hardly ever there. Helen dismissed them in her own mind as “a pair of snobs”. She had been working there for several weeks (twice a...
Group SexHelen lay in bed, on her own. She was feeling a little sorry for herself, mainly because she hadn’t seen her girlfriend for over a week. She had gone abroad to see a sick relative and Helen had not fancied going, a decision she now regretted. All this meant it was over a week since she had had sex with anyone (apart from her flexible friends, her large collection of vibrators). She was incredibly frustrated. She and her girlfriend had long ago made a pact that, while they were free to have sex...
Group SexHELENHelen my Eleven year old Daughter she looked older, even talked older, Eleven going on twenty one in her first term at same senior school where I taught maths.It was a couple of weeks before Christmas my wife Carol of Eleven years decided to find someone else and move out just before she slammed the door on the way out she made it clear that she didn’t want anything to do with Helen or myself we were no longer part of her life. I admit Helen is intelligent. Nerdy, studious she would rather...
The weather was cold and windy, nothing new for New England in mid-October. I just finished wiring up a hot water heater in an old triple decker apartment building in Taunton, MA. and decided to hit Hickeys diner for coffee and Danish. Hickeys is a small family diner that is big on taste. I began going there back in the early seventies while I attended Peter Thatcher J.H. also referred to as Peter Torture at times. Gosh, that has to be a good forty years ago. After my coffee break I got on my...
FetishHelen was a little older now and had settled into an exciting and fulfilling lifestyle. She was enjoying her relationship with an older woman and she continued to enjoy her “swinging” experiences. She felt that she had done most things, but she still had her fantasies… Helen had been thinking for some time about having a massage. It was something she had never done. She looked in the Yellow Pages; there were several, but they were all up town and it was a way to go. Also they all seemed to be...
Lesbian"Come in," Ricky said, answering the gentle tapping on his bedroom door.He knew it was his mother, Helen. The door opened, and Helen came in. She sat on the side of his bed, spilling a little wine from the glass she was holding.Ricky asked what the problem was, and Helen replied, "The usual.""Dad still not home?""No. Your father just rang and said he would be late. Something important came up at work, and he as to sort it out before morning. Then he is going away for a few days."Ricky rubbed...
IncestRachael had worked for the firm for almost ten years, starting in the secretarial pool and working her way up to senior legal secretary. She and Helen had been close ever since Helen's first day at the firm and typically lunched together at least once a week, sharing the ups and downs of office life. Rachael had been Helen's first 'lunch' with the company, in fact - on her first day, Helen had eaten Rachael. So Helen was surprised when her friend dropped the bombshell over lunch that she...
By Drakon Max tightened his grip around my waist and thrust forward violently. His massive knot was forced into my tight pussy and began to swell even more. I bit my lower lip to keep from screaming, not from the brief amount of pain but the tidal wave of pleasure that crashed over me. I couldn’t believe how incredible it felt as my body quaked uncontrollably. Less than twenty four hours earlier, I wouldn’t have thought I’d willingly put myself in this position. Maybe I should start from...
They drove straight through the mine complex and Helen felt a lot happier seeing more people around her. All the wide-open spaces were beginning to scare her. Almost all of them wore the same overalls as hers and, as Kate had remarked, there were almost no women; in fact she wasn't sure she had seen any. Karl drew up outside a large building and hurried the girls inside. Helen had assumed that he would have a flat somewhere in the building, but they went straight into the first room on the...
During the summer just gone, me, the dirty slut, fucked my Auntie Helen and her husband many times!Long boring story of how I ended up spending the summer with my Auntie Helen and her husband. Colin is buff too, and I've like always fancied him. Two weeks into staying there, roughly, I got to fuck him. I did the whole seduction thing one morning in the kitchen. I came up behind him, grabbed his cock, and ended up getting fucked on the kitchen floor. To me, it was all cool. He's like only ten...
Helen the neighbour part two:Over the coming weeks I saw Helen (with the wife) at various places and we laughed about what happened. Then one day my wife said she’d seen Helen and she had invited us at the weekend for a meal and drinks at her place, so she’d accepted. On the Saturday night we made our way to Helen’s and as expected Helen was a great host, marvelous cook and good fun all evening. I must admit I was surprised that the evening was just the three of us? Not that this bothered me,...
Helen had to be quick at finding excuses. It was something she had always been good at and her explanation for the theft of her bag and why she had taken to her bed early that evening matched the questions that Jack wanted to know. The theft was a quick snatch on her way to university that left her feeling depressed, and going home to bed was her way of forgetting all about it. Atleast it got his sympathy. Making love was not on his immediate agenda and he encouraged her to dress and accept his...
Some days later, Karl announced to the two girls after the evening meal that it would soon be his birthday and he would be having a party for some friends, including Jason, his boss, and Hugo, the boss of the whole planet. Frank was told to start planning the food, as they had already discussed, "But nothing too expensive," added Karl, "I'll be spending enough on the drink as it is." They talked the details of this for a few minutes and then Karl said to the girls, "You two can provide...
I’d not seen Helen for sometime we passed whilst driving and waved but we’d not spoken for weeks.. The wife had seen Helen out and about and once or twice popped over the street to see her. On this occasion she was in the local pub with her friend Tracy who she regularly, and I mean regularly went on holiday with. This was half the reason we’d not seen Helen as she was always off with Tracey to some sunny destination.It should have been odd, even awkward socializing in the pub with my wife and...
I looked at her standing there naked except for a pair of high heels. She ran her hands over her breasts and smiled at me, "You like?" I smiled back at her, stroked my cock and said, "No, I don't like, I love." Oh baby, for a young man you sure do know the right things to say." As she walked toward me I thought, "Thank God for trashy Southern girls. If it wasn't for one of them I wouldn't be here and loving this." She sank down on her knees in front of me and said, "Stop playing...
The first time with Helen This story, to my shame, is absolutely true. To save embarrassment to Helen, I have changed her name and some of the smaller details that might give a clue to her real identity. I don’t know who will read this and would hate for it to get back to her and cause any difficulties. I met Helen on line. Her handle was “Lady of Kent”. The chat line was a free forum, I can’t remember which one it was now and it doesn’t really matter. Just that it was the vehicle that...
The first time with Helen This story, to my shame, is absolutely true. To save embarrassment to Helen, I have changed her name and some of the smaller details that might give a clue to her real identity. I don’t know who will read this and would hate for it to get back to her and cause any difficulties. I met Helen on line. Her handle was “Lady of Kent”. The chat line was a free forum, I can’t remember which one it was now and it doesn’t really matter. Just that it was the vehicle that...
First TimeDenise was a cherub - all soft and curvy. Truly voluptuous, not flabby or out of shape. With her figure, the golf shirt and khaki pants were almost attractive. She short hair surrounded an angelic face with cottony light brown curls. She could not have been more than 22, 25 tops and at 5 foot 2, looked like something sweet to eat. At least that is what Helen thought when the 'child' arrived first thing that morning to upgrade the computer software. Helen had just logged in when the little...
This story, to my shame, is absolutely true. To save embarrassment to Helen, I have changed her name and some of the smaller details that might give a clue to her real identity. I don’t know who will read this and would hate for it to get back to her and cause any difficulties. I met Helen on line. Her handle was “Lady of Kent”. The chat line was a free forum, I can’t remember which one it was now and it doesn’t really matter. Just that it was the vehicle that brought us together. We chatted...
Rose was glad Caroline, being a city girl, was taking the moving about the country so well and only wished she could do the same. Over lunch she and her sister Helen had spoken about matters and Helen had insisted she should stay at the cottage as long as she needed to. She heard footsteps behind her and turned. “Hi Rose. Alright?” She nodded to her sister and turned to gaze once again out towards the pool. “Just thinking about Alan again.” “It’ll soon all be over and you two can be back...
Ricky's cock popped out of Helen as she lifted herself off him and flopped into the passenger seat. He looked around the parking lot to see if anyone might have seen them. There was just one couple, and they were packing their car at the other end.Helen hadn't said anything. She was sitting with her eyes closed."Are you okay, mom?" Ricky asked, concerned."It wasn't what I expected."Ricky felt deflated, "You didn't enjoy it?"Helen opened her eyes and put her palm on Ricky's cheek, "Oh Ricky, I...
IncestHelen heard Karl come in to the house and he and Frank were talking in the hall below. Unfortunately, she couldn't quite hear what they were saying, but Karl came up to her room immediately after they finished talking. "Frank tells me you want to stay here, and that you understand what is involved?" he asked. "Yes," said Helen, "I am to be your sex slave and you can have my ... cunt and my ... bum and Frank can have my mouth when you aren't using me." As she said this part of her...
Greta was not the domineering type she said she was. Infact quite the opposite. Harry thrusted into her with long gentle strokes. Greta felt every push deep into her, stimulating those vital parts that made her climax almost instantly. She was a noisy love maker and her moans and constant screams begging him not to stop just made Harry more excited. ‘Oh fuck, faster, faster, faster’ she begged and so Harry obliged. To Greta it was one of the most amazing fucks she had had for a long time. ...
Here I was, all set to start my retirement with a blank slate when that damn phone call came. Hi all! My name is Cid and I just ‘retired’ from 20 years as a regional manager for an electronics wholesaler. I had enjoyed a fairly successful career and was rewarded financially and otherwise. However the demands of the job cost me my marriage several years ago. Luckily there were no kids so no one else besides us were hurt by it. I was just too wrapped up in my job, trying to meet goals and...
CharactersRandy (12yo) and Helen (49yo)Category & Story codesWoman-Boy storyFb Mb – cons oral anal The Summer heat hung deep on the small town of Rivers-dale and young 12 year old Randy could not wait to finish his summer lawn mowing job at Mrs Henderson's. He had been hired to mow the grass twice a week but sometimes wondered why they had not hired an older boy because he was still quite small and struggled on the up hill parts of the lawn. Randy was a perfect specimen of a boy – lithe and...
It was almost 6am. Helen could not sleep for thinking about David’s will, which she was adamant that Jayne had manipulated when David was alive. And that made her wonder even more about his suicide. David was not the kind of person who would so easily commit suicide unless he feared what she had discovered. Helen would not reveal his secrets to anyone. He was a friend and another sexual play mate. She had fallen in love with the hawks and the only way she would get to see them again was accept...
It was more than twelve months since the young women had moved next door in all that time we hardly spoken, just the odd good morning, how are you, the garden looks good that sort of thing. Not at all an unattractive women Helen I found out her name, looked about 5’4” probably carrying a few more pounds than she should, but she still looked good when she trotted off to work in her too tight pencil skirts and 3” patent shoes with bare brown legs. Her clothes all looked rather threadbare but...
Helen was at her computer chatting over Messenger to Steve. Having made contact with him through a dating site she had arranged to chat with him online, mainly to find out more about his interest in 'dogging', an activity which she knew nothing about. Until his e-mail to her she had never even heard the term used in all her forty-nine years and it intrigued her!Dogging, he told her, was the habit of spying on couples enjoying themselves in cars, mostly in the evenings and with the tacit...
Helen had finally left college, and was now working as a tattoo artist in a local parlour. She was quite artistic, and capable of designing her own images, including the hard-to-master “3D” stuff that was taking the world by storm. Helen had had no difficulty getting employment; she had been chosen out of twenty-seven applicants...she had good reason to feel a little pleased with herself. One afternoon she had been left on her own to “mind the shop” while Phil (the boss) and the other girl who...
Group SexI have known my friend Helen ever since I sat next to her on my first day in primary school. We became firm friends often in trouble with the teacher for giggling and talking in class. Helen was probably in trouble more than me but that was because she has always been more confident, more talkative and more of a risk taker.As we got older and became interested in the opposite sex Helen was still the more confident of the pair of us. The first to get a boyfriend, the first to kiss a boy and the...
Next morning after breakfast, as Helen had expected, Karl turned to Frank and said, "Put Helen up." As she had anticipated, last night's failure to please Karl meant a formal punishment and she was soon stripped and hanging from the wall. What surprised all three of Helen, Paula and Frank was that Karl gave the paddle to Paula and said, "Twelve. Rough side," and then left the room to go to work. That meant that Paula could do more or less what she liked to Helen with only Frank to...
Every so often, while surfing the classifieds in an attempt to find people that want to share themselves with us, you find a couple that are truly outstanding. It would be fair to say we had a hard time finding a couple where the woman was a true bi-sexual with a boyfriend or husband in tow. The single bi-sexual female was indeed as elusive as the Manhattan tiger.Helen was different – lesbian, but with a husband; a husband to look after the kids while she met with her female friends for...
SwingersHelen the neighbour part one.The names have been changed and the story is half true?We've lived in a leafy middle class area for over twelve years, alongside friendly and accommodating neighbours. We socialise with the adjacent neighbours and on speaking or nodding terms with others living close by. A few doors down lived an older couple Helen and Robert. Helen was in her early sixties and Robert was at least ten years older. Both were very friendly and always took time to chat if we met in the...
Tony turned off the TV and slowly headed to the bedroom, making a bathroom pit stop on the way and checking on the kids. He was almost on autopilot, but there was a vague nagging hope stirring in his groin. He didn't really have any hopes for action tonight. Wasn't even sure he had the energy to be bothered anyway. But Helen had been on edge in a funny kind of way all evening, anything was possible. He'd almost thought she was excited, until he sat beside her on the lounge and she...