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I have just began working for Miss Anderson a hot MILF that lives on my street, and lately i have been having a hard time concentrating on my classes during school. I had never thought that I would ever be attracted to another woman, sexually or otherwise,until i first saw Miss Anderson.I could get my mind off of her no matter how hard i tried. ‘Laura,Laura? Helloooo, Earth to Laura.’ Jenny said as she waved her hand back and forth in front of my face. Huh? Oh, sorry Jen.’ I said...
The first time I met Jenny Sanders was my first day at Redmont high school. I was a freshman new to the Redmont school system. My father changed companies and we ended up moving from the city to this sleepy town. Now before I get into Jenny Sanders, you should know my name is Alex Ulrick. Like I said I met Jenny my first day at Redmont, since I am new to the school jenny was tasked with showing me around. As I am more reserved and shy I was happy to oblige to this goddess showing me the...
Doug answered the phone, it was his daughter, Helen asking if she and his granddaughter, Jenny, could stay for a night in a couple of weeks. Jenny had applied for University in the town that Doug lived and needed to have a look round and speak with some of the lecturers etc. Doug agreed, he hadn’t seen much of either his daughter or his granddaughter in the years since his wife had passed away and it would be nice to catch up with them face to face rather than via E Mail every fortnight or so...
It was the day Doug had been looking forward to for nearly 6 months. His daughter Helen was climbing back into the driver’s seat of her car and leaving him and his Granddaughter Jenny alone at last.Since their first sex session when Jenny had come up to look at the University she would be studying in until now, they hadn’t managed to get any time alone. Yes Jenny had been back twice, but both times her Mum had come with her and unlike the first time she hadn’t gone out and left them. They’d had...
Jennifer is my nice naughty dear dod - I educate her at home in erotic theory and practiseAlexandra is my new pupil, a tiny tits blond beauty - slim, smart and slender Swedish sweetieAt her wet warm welcome party in that teasing redhot raunchy sexy sauna Jenny made Alex comeJennifer looks forward as much as me to teach her new fabulous friend some proper discipline! Jennifer hopes to help in the erotic education of her fresh friend at our private placeJennifer wakes up first after our...
My good girlfriend Laura was not a saint girlie. She was bisexual, had sex with me from time to time and cheated on her loving hubby Peter also. Her last lover was a giant, muscular and well endowed black man. She used to say his monster black cock drove her crazy every time he fucked her.One night Laura and I were lying naked in her bed, no loving husbands at sight, when she confessed me that she had always had fantasies of being fucked by my beloved hubby Victor.“Go ahead, babe; I think my...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
A Teachers Education, the Humiliation of Laura Hall Part One of A continuing Story By Laura [email protected] Chapter 1Thankful the long school day was finally over and her hoard of rowdy students had departed, the diminutive yet shapely figure of the thirty six year old Laura Hall slumped back upon her seemingly forever uncomfortable wooded swivel chair behind the large desk of her...
glanced at the clock on the mantle and rolled my eyes. It was 7pm which meant Laura had gotten stuck working late again. It also meant more time that I would have to wait for my weekend with her to officially start. I sighed and stretched out on the living room couch goddamn I was horny! The only time I have with Laura is from Friday night until Sunday night. Because of that it's a looong five day wait that's usually spent fantasizing about what we'll do during the upcoming weekend, as I've...
I glanced at the clock on the mantle and rolled my eyes. It was 7pm which meant Laura had gotten stuck working late again. It also meant more time that I would have to wait for my weekend with her to officially start. I sighed and stretched out on the living room couch goddamn I was horny! The only time I have with Laura is from Friday night until Sunday night. Because of that it's a looong five day wait that's usually spent fantasizing about what we'll do during the upcoming weekend, as I've...
Introduction: ok heres another story building off of part one if you havent read it go on give it a peek =) The train ride was long making frequent stops while we were still in Illinois, but after we left state we really started taking off. I didnt mind though because soon it would be dark and I might get Laura to do somethings I only seen in fuzzy made for t.v. porn movies. Laura and me havent spoken much about what happened just a few hours ago. It all most seemed like it didnt need...
Ich bin ein begeisterter Hobbyfotograf und Fußliebhaber. Oft überlege ich wie ich meine beiden Vorlieben miteinander verknüpfen kann. Als ich auf einer Fußfetischseite sehe, dass Fotografen Bildserien einreichen und für Nutzer zum Kauf anbieten können, überkommt mich die Idee Freundinnen zu fragen, ob sie sich für ein kleines Taschengeld für den Zweck fotografieren lassen wollen. Ich gehe in Gedanken die Frauen in meinem Bekanntenkreis durch, deren Füße ich schon immer einmal aus der Nähe sehen...
In recent years I’ve rediscovered going to live music gigs. Where I live in the West Midlands, there is a thriving tribute band circuit. You can see many good outfits playing the music of groups who have either died or grown too rich and lazy to play anymore. You know the ones I mean. I prefer 1970’s and 1980’s rock bands and my wife likes pop acts and we usually take turns in choosing who to see. In this story, it was my turn and I booked for a 1980’s soft rock group. You can probably guess...
MatureWaiting for a girl like LauraThis is a true story so I‘ve had to be a bit vague in places. Please bear with the slow start. I promise you it has a sizzling ending.In recent years I’ve rediscovered going to live music gigs. Where I live in the West Midlands there is a thriving tribute band circuit and you can see many good outfits playing the music of groups who have either died or grown too rich and lazy to play anymore. You know the ones I mean. I prefer 1970’s and 1980’s rock bands and my...
author: angieseroticpenLaura settled back on the settee, nervous, yet sexually excited. She enjoyed her 'fantasy nights' with her husband Tom.She could feel the coldness of the steel handcuffs that bound her wrists firmly behind her back and she could also feel her own dampness between her thighs. Wearing a thin black dress with just a pair of black stockings and suspenders underneath, she could feel a chill too. She was also in darkness. A black silk scarf covered her eyes to give everything...
Laura settled back on the settee, nervous, yet sexually excited. She enjoyed her ‘fantasy nights’ with her husband Tom. She could feel the coldness of the steel handcuffs that bound her wrists firmly behind her back and she could also feel her own dampness between her thighs. Wearing a thin black dress with just a pair of black stockings and suspenders underneath, she could feel a chill too. She was also in darkness. A black silk scarf covered her eyes to give everything added effect. Tonight...
Interracial“Hey, stud.” I hadn’t heard that in over a month.“Hey, sexy,” I replied.“I have a meeting in your town next Friday. Would you like to take me for an early dinner before I go back home?”“Well, with an invitation like that, how can I say no?” I jokingly said.“Aw, come on, Bret. You know it’s not like that.”“Relax, Laura. I’m teasing. I’d love to have dinner with you. You pick the restaurant since I’m taking you out.”“Thanks, Bret, I’ll let you know where to pick me up, OK?“Sure thing. I’ll...
ReluctanceMartha & LauraSynopsis: A selfish bitch and a gentle beauty captured and broken; the one to receive punishment for her selfish ways, the other to be rewarded as your cherished, grateful slave.---- Night falls on the house, as you rise from your chair, push away the dinner plate, and descend to the cellar to see how your newly-captured slaves are coping with their confinement. Your shoes clack loudly on the flagstones, a menacing counterpoint to the blink-blink of the strip-lights...
Next morning we were woken by an alarm call from the telephone. 'Hi,' I said as Laura leaned back in the bed after stopping the ringing phone. 'Hey. How do you feel?' she asked. 'About last night or just in general?' I asked. 'Both I suppose,' she replied kissing me gently. 'Last night was fun. I'd like to do some more. In fact, I'd like to see a lot more of you,' I said after a quick think. 'Right now though I need to have a shower. And so do you smelly.' Laura playfully hit me on the...
FetishDuring the summer vacation between my junior and senior year my parents celebrated their 20th wedding anniversary. They had gone on a cruise for their honeymoon so they had decided to re-capture the experience. The biggest difference was the first cruise had been on a second rate ship and had lasted only a week. This time around, due to the fact that they were better off financially, they booked a master suite with a balcony and this cruise would last 15 days.Now normally when they went away I...
The burning wood in the fireplace crackled pouring light and warmth into the vast room. Walls floor to ceiling lined with books and shelves. The glow of the fire made everything in the room look like burnt sugar and honey casting about a calming sense of feeling. But on the contrary an infuriated man hurled a large thread bound text against the wooden wall in anger letting out an estranged growl in doing so. He let his gaze linger on the dent in the wall. He rubbed his palms over his face and...
'So, do you want to come in for a nightcap?' asked Laura slurring her words slightly. 'OK,' I said my pulse racing. As soon as the door shut she was in my arms, our lips meeting, her tongue pushing into my mouth. I grabbed her bum and pulled her off the ground, kissing her full lips and rubbing her against my hard cock. Her name is Laura and we work together. We had been flirting with each other for around six months, but never taken it any further as we both had partners. Until this week...
First TimeMy name is Jennifer Lorraine Parfit; I am five foot seven tall, seventeen years old and in my final year at school. I have long blonde hair, a pretty face (so they tell me) and a figure that attracts plenty of attention from both sexes.I attend a prestigious academy that is a renowned learning institute. The school is for girls whose parents can afford to pay for them to receive a privileged education. Besides being a fee-paying school, only students who pass a comprehensive entrance exam and a...
Spanking?So, how do you want to die ?So, how do you want to die?? ?Please,? she begged ?You don?t have to do this.? ?You?re absolutely correct,? I replied, ?I don?t HAVE to do this. The thing is, Laura, I want to do it. And I?m going to do it. And there?s nothing you can do to stop it.? ?But I don?t want to die!? she screamed, eyes pleading as she burst into tears. ?Oh, little Laura,? I whispered as I bent over my young captive. She was naked, of course, wrists shackled together behind her and...
When my beautiful wife Laura and I planned an afternoon at the beach to do nothing more than relax and polish our tans, we had an experience as memorable as any that we have had. The memory of that experience is so vivid in my mind that I will be able to recount every detail in the precise order in which it happened. Laura had chosen to wear a daring thong bikini that covered only a tiny fraction of her voluptuous body. As we made our way across the soft, hot sand, heads swiveled in our...
I met Laura by accident. Coming out of my history class, sophomore year in college, I wasn't paying attention as I was dialing numbers on my cell phone and I ran right into her. She wasn't paying attention either, as I guess she was looking down into her purse or something. From the moment I saw her, something inside me changed forever. Laura was about 5'8 and very, very beautiful. She was part Hispanic, part white, and her pristine skin showed it. She had just a touch of Hispanic...
We went through elementary and high schools at the same school though often in different classes. She was a sister from another family. Laura was a bit of a tomboy and regularly roamed with us boys in the neighborhood. She could rough and tumble with us, but alone she seemed quiet and shy. She loved to play in the woods with us, but was an avid reader as well. We went to colleges in different towns. We texted now and then, but we only saw each other sporadically. Laura had developed into a...
Laura blinked drowsily as she came awake. She yawned and stretched, enjoying the warmth of the sun on her supple body. She loved the Cavanaughs' pool and stately house, a house so big that it was almost a mansion. When Mrs. Cavanaugh had asked Laura to stay there for the weekend to watch over her son, Bobby, while she went with her husband on a business trip, Laura had readily agreed. The doorbell chimed, barely audible out by the pool. She wondered if that had been what had woken her...
The start of my junior year was actually a bit depressing. Previous years I'd seen all my old friends, but last year I'd made friends with a lot of seniors, none of whom were back. Nevertheless, I still had quite a few friends, many that I hadn't seen since the end of last year. The first days of school are always like a reunion; I renewed relationships with a few girls, and continued with others. Out of school, I still spent a lot of time at Cheri's house. Kari was going to college...
I was asked to let my mothers friends daughter which is 15 use the pool as she wanted to have some kind of workout and she loved swimming. At this time I am house sitting as my parents were out of town for 2 months. Let me tell you about Laura, she is latina, her mom is mexican and her dad from Honduras. This gives her a very nice tan complexion, she is slim about 5’3 with a cute baby face. I will get more into her looks as the story goes on. Laura had apparently used the house pool...
Laura snuggled into the body at her side; arms encircled her, pulling her close. It felt good. It felt REALLY good. Almost as good as the preceding sex had felt. Almost. She lifted her head, searching for lips, for a kiss. She found both. She teased the tongue with hers. They both giggled, he squeezed her tighter against him. She felt him harden. “Again?!” He playfully bit at the end of her nose. “Well, how can you blame me with such a hotty lying next to me. Not just lying, but nakedly...
A Thirst for Laura Just when I felt our sex life was returning to some degree of normalcy, Lacy surprised me. When she called me at my office and invited me to lunch, I thought “no big deal, glad to do it”. But when I arrived at our usual curved booth at our favorite restaurant, she was not alone. There beside my wife sat Laura, her luscious co-worker. More times than I can count Lacy has seen me literally drool watching Laura at office parties, backyard bar-b-ques at our home and a few...
A Thirst for Laura Just when I felt our sex life was returning to some degree of normalcy, Lacy surprised me. When she called me at my office and invited me to lunch, I thought “no big deal, glad to do it”. But when I arrived at our usual curved booth at our favorite restaurant, she was not alone. There beside my wife sat Laura, her luscious co-worker. More times than I can count Lacy has seen me literally drool watching Laura at office parties, backyard bar-b-ques at our home and a few...
FetishLaura and Angel had been friends since Laura moved to the area a few months earlier. They had met through work and became fast friends. Both Angel and I had been attracted to her since we had met her. She was 25, short only about 5 feet tall, skinny, but with lovely big tits. She had big brown eyes and mouse brown hair and a beautiful smile. Not only that but a lovely girl smart and funny. Angel had asked her to join us in a threesome but she didn’t want to as she was only interested in Angel...
A lady friend of mine once confessed at a dinner party an amusing event that happened to her on an aeroplane. She had been flying alone, economy class from London to San Francisco, and was sat next to a small, overweight, middle-aged man. The cabin lights were dimmed for that dubious time period when flight attendants arbitrarily decide it is bedtime (regardless of the fact it is daylight outside and only 2 o’clock in the afternoon), and she woke from a nap to find she was inexplicably...
Hi! I am Kari. I am a 5’8” green eyed, blonde hair, athletic type of body girl. I went to college to be a nurse. In college, I originally worked at the local hospital through our school’s program, but I quickly learned that college and drinking were a lot more expensive that I ever thought, so I started looking for a job that would look good on my resume but also put some money in my pocket. One of the nurses that I had become friends with told me about job with local prestigious plastic...
LesbianScenes from our visit to the Pettersen home played in my mind like a classic movie. It had become evident that Rosita wanted us there to express her rage towards me for what I had done to her husband. Laura stepped in, saying that she had already expressed her displeasure with my actions and suggested they talk in private. Over the next few days and nights I pieced together what had been discussed as Laura revealed fragments of her conversation with Rosita. Nighttime was the best time to...
As the post-convention clean up was wrapping, the two lead organizers and their gofer Gary said they were going for a bite to eat, and asked if I wanted to come. If I had half the maturity I should have had I would have realized they had decided I was helpful but harmless, kind of like a basset hound who fetched your slippers. Instead I was sure at least one of them was interested and determined magic would happen that night.After dinner, Gary the gofer took his leave, and one of the ladies...
CuckoldI had to smile as I walked out of the guest bedroom. "Grown up? Um, yeah," I thought to myself. It had started out as a typical Saturday night. I was very much a fly-under-the-radar guy. No need to throw my wild times in my parents' faces, but Saturdays were for going out. Tonight I would spend it out drinking and maybe dancing with some nice looking girls. I wasn't much of a dancer. In fact I felt like a complete douche trying to do it, but if you want to meet the nice looking girls your...
IncestLet me start by saying this is all true. My wife and I have/had been married for ten years, that is until a year ago. This was the second marriage for the both of us. My wife was married thirteen years before she divorced. She has a son thirty-nine and a daughter thirty-five (eleven and seven at the time of her divorce). My ex and I divorced after a twenty-seven year hitch and I have no kids of my own; there are a lot of stories connected to my ex (more on that later). My wife and I had...
I was home alone for the entire week end, since my sweet wife had gone out to visit some good girlfriend who lived in a town about two hundred miles from us. Of course, she had taken my brand new car and had left her old one parked at the driveway, just in case I needed to go not so far, she said. Saturday morning I was mowing at the back yard, when my phone rang up. It was Laura, one of Ana’s best girlfriends. Since that bitch had got divorced, she was hornier than ever. And she knew I was...
AT 25, Laura Windslow wasn't suffering financially. Her job as a free-lance book-publishing editor saw to that little matter. Socially, was another story altogether. She was a dud in the attracting men category. And she knew it. Book publishing. That fits me, she thought more times than not, the bookworm. The little dull as dishwater bookworm. Her cat jumped up on her lap. "Wiggy, don't you ever get tired of all this excitement?" She giggled. "You don't give a rat's ass, do you...
Author's note: To fully understand this story I recommend you first read 'The Red Dress'. Sunday and I am working. Still, it could be worse. I have had a few days off and the weather is glorious. It is eight thirty in the morning, the sun is up and warm and I have a few minutes to spare, so a cup of coffee is what I need. Get the system started so to speak. On the station is a coffee bar, one I use regularly, so I head there. A young, attractive blonde woman greets me with an eastern...
LesbianDamon was sitting at his computer doing work when he heard his cell phone vibrate. ‘Probably that damn client I’ve been waiting to hear from.’ He muttered under his breath. The stress of the last week had left him a little aggravated as the man he was working for gave him continuous grief. He was in the final steps of completing a project but a few setbacks had called for late hours and early rising to get everything he needed to done. As he opened his phone to see the text message he had...
I walked up to the front door of the sensible suburban house with my heart in my throat. I'm pretty daring, but even for me this was a huge leap. I've messaged back and forth with Laura for almost a year on Xham, co-writing some erotica with her, sharing fantasies. And I like her, a lot. But, walking up cold to her home was scarier than I expected. Good god, what if it's a creepy guy? I looked down at my phone, my last message read "Here". A small beep accompanied the words, "I'm so nervous, I...
My wife had just started a new job and I was home alone for the first time in 8 years. She had previously had a job that included the house as part of her salary, plus her office was in the room next to the main part of the house. I was never alone even when she was at work. I had tried to talk her into bringing home a friend of hers a few times for us to share, but she wouldn’t have any part of it. She told me that she once had two guys at once and that she had previously been with another...
EroticThe Ins & Outs Of LaurabyMikelh©"Keep on washing the dishes." That was the first 'order' he ever gave her. He says that to this day that's the sentence in his head that most turns him on. Probably because he had come up behind her as she stood at the sink, and pressed his cock against her ass. Probably because his hands were cupping her breasts as he said it: and probably because it was his mother's breasts and ass.At least that's what he told me. His name is Steven and he's been my closest...
A summer afternoon. It's hot. I'm inside the conservatory, cleaning the windows. I'm a window cleaner by trade, but this is a freebie. Well, you've got to look after your mother in law, haven't you? She's just brought me a cold drink and is standing in the doorway watching me stretch. Her name's Laura and she's quite a fittie. I fancied her the moment I saw her ... she looks like an older version of my wife Alana ... she's aged [very/i]well, is quite trim ... sexy bum ... obviously I've...
Laura called me that afternoon at my office.It was strange, since she was one of my wife’s best girlfriends and I even had met her in the past. But Laura surprised me even more, when she asked me to hurry up to his home, because she was in the mood for enjoying a nice piece of dick as mine…I knew she was bisexual and sometimes had some wild encounters with my sweet Ana; so, as she had divorced recently, I guessed she really was in the search and the need of a hard dick. My wife would come home...
Introduction: Laura develops a relationship with her neighbour Mike I wrote this because Im sick of people copying stories from other sites. It brings no originality or creativity to XNXX which, I think is what writing these stories is all about. Anyway I hope you enjoy Laura slipped her long slender legs out of her bed and sat up wiping the sleep from her eyes. It was three weeks to her seventeenth birthday and already she couldnt wait. Since her birthday fell on the week before Christmas...
Jen sipped her ice tea. As she waited for her friend Laura to arrive for lunch, her mind re-played the last month. She couldn't believe what she had done -- what she had let guys to do to her — the last two times they had played the Game. Before, the Game hadn't really been anything more than flirting. But the time before last, she had let a guy almost get under her skirt. The last time, she had passionately made out with a guy, and let him fondle her breasts. Her breasts! Even worst, she...
(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...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
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...
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...
I'm Laura Gooding I'm not looking forward to today. In fact, I am dreading it. Today is my first day at Calvin High School. I have never minded starting at a new school. My father, John, was a Major in the Air Force, so I started many new schools in my lifetime. Most of the time I attended school on the base and the kids there were all Air Force brats as well, so there was never a problem making new friends. Even when the base my father was stationed at was too small to have a school, I...
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...