Mrs. Smith {Part IV} free porn video

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Mackenzie:

I spanked him until my hand hurt and then I told him to get up, figuring I had taught him a lesson. But when he stood up and I saw him totally erect, I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Oh my god" I said disgustedly, "You enjoyed that? What's wrong with you. I'm more than twice your age”

"I'm sorry. I know its not right but I think you're beautiful"

"That settles it. I can't live my life worrying if my shades are down, to be afraid to even hang my laundry outside. I'm going to have to tell your mom what you've done and maybe shell get you some help. I can't live next door to a pervert"

I got my cell phone and despite his pleading I scanned down to her name in my contact list and went to hit call.

"Please don't call her" He begged. " I'll do anything"

“It's too late for that. She has to know how perverted you are."

Suddenly he grabbed my hand.

"Fine, call her. But if you do, everybody will know how perverted you are also"

"Me? What kind of lies do you think you could make up about me that people would believe?"

"It won't be lies. I'll tell all my friends what you did with your boyfriend last night"

Shocked, I said, "How do you know about that?"

"Cause I saw you. Not only that but I recorded it."

"You little bastard. You go erase that right now

"No way, if I do then there's nothing to stop you from telling my mom. Let's just call a truce"

"A truce? You saw me naked"

"Yeah, and you saw me naked"

"Big deal, what's worse, you saw me masturbate"

"And you saw me. The way I see it, you’re one up cause you spanked me"

"Which you obviously enjoyed. What do you expect me to do, let you spank me?"

"That would be fun, but I'll settle for seeing what you have on under that robe"

"I don't have anything on under this."

"That's what I figured. Open it and well be even"

He had me at his mercy for the moment. Until I could get that erased I had no choice. Besides, he'd already seen me naked on the computer. I slowly undid the robes sash and let it fall open. His eyes widened and kept switching from my tits to my mound"

"You're beautiful" he said.

"Nonsense, I'm old" I said, closing the robe"

"Not to me"

Suddenly the bell rang and Sally called out that it was her. He quickly got dressed and I let her in.

"Hi, " she said, " figured since Ponte was here helping you with your computer I’d have coffee with you”

I looked over at Ponte and mouthed, "Fine, truce"

He smiled and mouthed back, "For now”

Ponte:

Christ, mom sure did know how to fucking ruin something.

“Let me go get dressed, you know where the coffee pot is Sally.” Ms. Smiths said as she scooted up stairs to change while mom went in the kitchen to make the coffee.

“Pokey honey come in and sit down” mom called from the kitchen. I did not know how to tell her that I could not ‘sit down’ cause my ass was on fire from the spanking that I got from Mackenzie just before she came in.

“Sure” I said walking in trying to think of someway to get rid of mom so we could get back to what we were doing before she had to stick her damn nose in this. As I settled into the chair I tried not to grimace as my ass touched the chair. It was a dull pain, but it was still there.

Finally, Mackenzie came down. The pain in my ass was starting to die down, but seeing her in a skirt and top made the dullness creep up from my ass to my cock. I was getting hard just thinking about her. GOD DAMNIT, right in front of my mom this is not fucking cool. I scooted up under the table.

“Mack” my mom started. “You look great. I’ve always wanted to know your secret to keeping so young.”

By now the coffee was done brewing and Ms. Smith turned to me and said “Ponte honey get your mother and me some coffee”.

Thankfully, I was under the table so I could pull my erection up and trap it in the waist band of my shorts. I got up and went over the coffee pot and poured up 3 cups and half walked half scooted back to the table and set them down. Settling into my chair the pain in my ass came alive again and I had to squirm a little make sure that I found the spot where it would not hurt.

They take about a lot of bs before mom finally said why she was here. “Mack, I need to ask you a favor”

“Sure, what is it?”

“I got an opportunity to do some research and teach a second summer term course out of state, could you watch Pokey while I’m gone?”

“Christ, mom, I’m 18 I can take care of myself” I shot out quickly.

“Pokey, what has gotten into you? I know you can, I would just feel better if someone would watch over you.”

“I would be honored to take care of him.” Ms. Smith replied.

“Fine, it is settled then. I’ll let you two get back to fixing her computer.” Mom said as she got up and kissed me on the cheek and headed toward the door. “I’ll get a taxi to the airport in a few hours, I’ll be back in 3 months, be a good boy.”

Ms. Smith got up and walked my mom to the door. They were talking, I’m not sure what about, but I knew it could not be about what I had on her and what she had on me.

Mackenzie came back shortly smiling. “You do need to be watched you little pervert. Get your perverted ass upstairs right now.”


Mackenzie:

"All right pervert" I said, "as soon as your mom leaves for her trip, we are going to your house and erase what you taped me doing”

"No way, then there will be nothing to stop you from telling my mom”

"I can also make your life hell for the next 3 months. Now are you going to erase it or am I going to have to spank you again?"

He seemed to think it over and then said, "Let's compromise. I'll be willing to erase it little by little. I can erase the ending where you cry out and orgasm all over your hand, but only if you do something for me"

"Like what?"

"I'm still hard from the spanking. Masturbate me and in turn I'll erase the ending"

"You want me to jerk you off?" I said shocked

"Yeah, what's the big deal?"

In fact it wasn't a big deal. I'd lost count of the number of men in my life I'd jerked off. I'd done a lot worse with men I didn't even like if it got me what I wanted. But if I made like it was a big deal, it would keep him happy. I needed that tape erased, especially the ending. If anyone saw it I'd be mortified.

"Okay you bastard. I'll do it but you better keep your word afterwards"

"I promise"

"Okay, get those pants off." I went and got some tissues and by the time I got back he was sitting on the edge of the bed bottomless, his young dick sticking straight out.

I sat down beside him and he lay back. I took his erection in my hand. My hands were dry so I worked up some saliva and spit on the head of his dick, rubbing it on his shaft. I felt his dick twitching so I knew he never had anyone do that before and I knew this would be a quick hand job. I spit on him again and sure enough, after about a minute he was telling me to get the tissue ready. Stroking his now glistening dick, I watched as he emptied into the tissue. He seemed embarrassed that he came so fast.

"I guess you haven't been with many girls" I said

"Sure I have, dozens in fact"

"No, you haven't but that's okay. In fact that explains why you're so hung up on me. Believe me, once you start having sex regularly with girls your own age, you'll find I'm nothing special. Now get dressed and let's go erase that part of the tape and then you can get clothes to bring to my house."

We went and he ran the video of me. I was mortified, knowing that if anyone saw it I'd be a laughing stock. I tried to get him to erase the whole thing but he only would do the end, which at least was the most embarrassing part.

He went to pack his clothes and I heard him on his cell phone to one of his buddies.

"Don't worry, I can definitely sneak out. My bedrooms not even close to hers. We can get some beers and go to the park"

Not letting him know I was on to his plan we went back to my place. After dinner I went and changed into respectable pajamas, even leaving my bra on underneath since I now had a pervert in the house.

We watched a movie and then faked being sleepy and said he was going to bed.

"Yeah, I guess I'll turn in too." I followed him up the stairs but when he went to go into his room I grabbed his arm.

"Nice try, but I'm onto your plan. You're sleeping in my bed where I can keep an eye on you"
He put up a mild protest but knew he had no choice. He lay on his side of the bed and I waited till he fell asleep before I allowed myself to sleep.

Sometime during the night I woke up to the feeling of his fingers slipping beneath the waistband of my panties. I couldn't believe it. I decided to keep making believe I was asleep until he touched me down there and then I'd wake up and catch him. That way I'd have one more thing to hold over his head and I could get more of the tape erased.

But as his fingers glided over my patch of pubic hair, I thought what would be the harm if I made like I was asleep just a bit longer. Not that I'd let him get too far but it had been a while since I was touched down there and the anticipation was making me moist. He fumbles around a bit but finally found my clit, rubbing it and feeling it harden under his touch.

I was a bit disappointed when he pulled his hand away but then I felt him slipping my pjs and panties down off my hips. I could feel his breath on me and I knew he was studying my pussy. I almost laughed when I heard him sniffing, trying to take in my scent but then I almost jumped when his tongue gave me a quick lick. He pulled my panties back up much to my disappointment but then he slid his hand back under them. I spread my legs a bit to give him better access and when I felt him cup my mound I grew wetter still. Tentatively he slipped a finger inside me, my walls quickly surrounding his finger. He slowly began fingering me, the slow pace feeling erotic. I knew I should stop him now but I was too far gone. He picked up the pace a bit and I felt my orgasm building. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning when I came, drenching his fingers.

He took his hand out and lay back down. Through squinted eyes I smiled as I watched him sniffing his fingers. He gave it a tentative lick but obviously liked the taste for he then began sucking his finger.

I closed my eyes and went back to sleep, having the best sleep I'd had in weeks.

Ponte:

When I woke up the next morning I gave my fingers a sniff. Her aroma was still on them and my cock got hard again. I rolled over to see if she was there, but she had already gotten up and was downstairs.

“Morning, pervert, I called in sick just to keep an eye on you today”.

“What”

“Don’t what me. If you can get into my computer, who knows what else you could do while I was away at work”.

“Look, it was just that one thing”

“Sure, it was”

“And besides we took care of that. You know the deal and all.”

“Oh yeah, your deal the deal where you got jerked off and all I got was a sticky hand and some of my dignity back.”

I wanted to tell her that I also got a sticky hand, well fingers, but that might not be the best course of action at this moment.

“Well, we could always grant you more of your dignity back.”

“You could also learn better negotiating tactics, pervert.” She shot back. “I’m not going to keep jerking off some k** just so he can brag about it to his friends.”

“I’m not bragging about it.”

“You should be with girls your own age.”

“I don’t want to be with them. I want to be with you.”

‘Be honest now, how many have you actually slept with.”

“I said dozens didn’t I”

“And you’re a shitty liar”

“OK, don’t laugh, but I have only been with one.”

“ONE” she bust out laughing, well giggling. “That explains a lot, look I’m not just going to jack you off, but I do need that WHOLE video you made gone. If you are not going to do it out of the goodness of your own heart, I’ll have to work with you on this. Now, go up stairs and wait for me.”

I’m not going to lie the laugh stung a little bit, but what was I to do. My mom sheltered me so much. She wanted me to be just like her and in some form or fashion dad. They both were straight A students in high school and got 1600’s on their SAT’s. She wanted me to be prof like her and dad, and to go to the best schools.

My only experience was with Joan in AP English. She had no business being in there, but her dad pulled some strings (gave a lot of money to the school) and she was in there. Dumb as a brick but she needed the grade. I agreed to do all of her homework and as a reward for the A I got her she jerked me off. I could not in my right mind tell Ms. Smith that I’ve never actually slept with a woman or a girl.

I had watched enough porn to kind of guess what you do, but other than that I was lost. I went back upstairs and sat on the bed waiting for her. She finally came up dressed the same as she was down stairs.

“For 2 minutes of deletion I’m going to teach you something. So, go on delete the next two minutes of your fifthly little video.”

Not knowing what she might have in store for me I went to my laptop and pulled up the video. I got to the end as she stood over my shoulder watching me select exactly 120 seconds of video and deleted it. Sending the ones and zeros that used to be her massaging her breasts into the nether world.

“Good boy” she said. Now get over on the bed.

I got on the bed and she came over next to me. “I want you to touch me and please me” she said.

“I’m not sure I follow.”

She took my hand and placed it on her thigh. I got the hint and went straight to her mound. She gave my hand a slap.

“Don’t be so goddamn quick.” She said as she took my hand and placed her back on her thigh. “It might be better if you got down on the floor” she said laying back.

I did as she asked and started to just trace my fingers up and down her thighs and calfs. I would lightly brush by her pussy but did not want to get another slap. Every time I would brush by it her hips would move against it. I guess that meant I was doing a good job. On the last pass by her pussy she moaned slightly. I took that as an invitation to stay a little longer there. I rubbed her through her pajama bottoms feeling a wet spot.

“You feel that, that means you are doing a good job”. She said half in gasps and moans. “Take my bottoms off now”.

That did not take me long to ‘follow’. I reached up and got hold of her waist band and pulled her pajama bottoms and panties off in one motion. There was her pussy in full view of me. Better than last night. I could actually see what I was doing and what it looked like, and it looked wonderful.

I slowly reached out and touched her again. She jerked a little so I pulled my fingers back. “No, no, you’re doing good.” She said in encouraging words. So I reached back out and touched her again. Her hips moved up and then down. I could not only feel her wetness but also see it. I cautiously slid a finger in.

I could feel her pussy walls grabbing on to my finger as the wetness increased. She reached down and grabbed my hand and said. “I want to show you something”. She guided it up to her clit and pressed my index finger on it. “You feel that, you need to pay attention to that as well”.

Not wanting to disappoint her I did as she asked. I used one hand to slide into her wetness and the other to play with her hard clit. Soon she was moaning loudly and half saying “fuckkkk, don’t stop” and “shit”. Keeping up with her hips was hard enough she was fucking my fingers on her own. It was amazing, I did not know what was going on here, but I liked it.

Then it all happened at once. I felt her tighten even more on my hand and then a flow of wetness. “OH GOD” she moaned as she came on my hand. “You did good for a first timer” she said as she sat up.

“Now you should know what pussy smells like and tastes like. Smell your fingers, and lick them clean.”

I did as she asked. The smell was heady and made my cock even harder than it was when I was finger fucking her. The taste was delicious and almost made me want to lick her.

“That was your first lesson, pervert.” she said pulling up her pajama bottoms and striding out of the room.

Mackenzie:

I knew it was wrong to let him finger me but I was tired of using my own hands to get myself off. Besides, it got more of the tape erased. I went and showered and then got dressed, figuring he and I could go to lunch and then do some grocery shopping. Living alone I never had a large amount of food in the house.

Just then my doorbell rang. Ponte asked if he should get it but first I peeked out my window to see who it was. I was shocked when I saw it was my boss tom. Not knowing why he was here, and knowing that he knew I lived alone, I was a bit scared so I told Ponte to go hang out in his bedroom and that id call him if I needed him.

I opened the door and said, "Hi Tom, what brings you here?"

"You picked a bad day to call in sick. I have some bad news. Upper management said I had to let either you or amy go. And considering how our date went the other night, and knowing amy will be grateful to me for keeping her, I'm afraid I'm going to have to let you go"

"Oh my god, can't we talk about this? I can't be out of work."

"Sure" he said, " I'm a reasonable man. On our date you refused to take me in your mouth. Maybe you might think about reconsidering that"

"What are you saying? If I blow you I get to keep my job?"

"That's what I'm saying"

I really needed my job. I didn't want to take him to my bedroom for fear that he'd want more. So hoping that Ponte wouldn't come in, I sank to my knees and took him out. I gave him one of my best blowjobs, sucking and licking, massaging his balls, even taking his sack in my mouth. When he finally came in my mouth and I swallowed I said, "so I still have a job, right?"

"Yep, it’s yours. Of course I will expect you to show your gratitude each week, and not just with a blow job.

After he left Ponte came out and found me on the couch crying.

"What's wrong?"

"My boss is making me have sex with him to keep my job"

"Wow, why don't you turn him in, charge him with sexual harassment"

"I wish I could, but who would take my word for it?”

Maybe they don't have to" he said and went to his computer, hit a few buttons and turned the screen towards me. On it was the full scene of what just happened, including audio.

"If you show him this" Ponte said, "I don't think hell bother you anymore"

I smiled and said, "You got that right. I might even ask for a raise. I don't know how you did that but you're a genius. I don't know how to thank you"

He was silent for a moment but then said, " I do. How about you do to me what you just did to him”

Ponte:

“What!” she said “I’m already getting blackmailed by my boss, now you, you little shit”.

“Tisk, tisk, such a mouth you’ve got for someone who is in a really compromising position.”

She reached for the laptop and I just jerked it away. “Look, Ms. Smith, I would love to help, but if I’m going to help you, you’re going to have to help me. Don’t do it and I’ll delete this and you’ll have no evidence.”

“Can’t you just do this one little thing for me.” she said looking at me with her deep eyes.

“Can’t you just do this one little thing for me.” I shot back. Thinking of her just dropping to her knees and going to town was making my pajamas stand up a little.

“Ponte, PLEASE just give me the video and I promise I won’t tell your mom.”

“We already worked that out, but you just made me want to up the ante on this. I’ll give you the video, you’ll get back at your boss, and you won’t tell me my mom.” I said looking at her and down at the growing bulge in my pants. “You just need to do one thing.”

“FINE” she huffed “just not in here”.

When she consented my cock got even harder. I walked out of the living room and into the kitchen. She followed behind me into the kitchen and watched me set the laptop down on the counter. I turned my back to it and just looked at her.

“Ok, take your dick out” she said.

“No! When I said I wanted what he got I meant I wanted exactly what he got. You took his cock out, you take mine out.”

If looks could kill I would have been dead a thousand times over. After what seemed like an hour she walked over to me and got on her knees and pulled down my pajamas freeing my cock from the confines.

Reaching out she started to stroke it slowly with one hand and then began rubbing my balls with the other. My erection was in full swing now when she leaned forward and replaced her hand with her mouth.

“OH FUCK” I moaned when she slid my cock deep into her mouth. Just as soon as it was in she backed off again and began stroking me with her hand. The next time she leaned forward she stuck her tongue out and started at my sack and slowly liked up to the head of my cock. Reaching the head she took me back into her mouth.

She slowly began moving her head up and down on my cock taking it all the way to the back and then sliding out. With each moment I groaned in pleasure. This was more amazing than I could even imagine. She began picking up her pace and I could feel my orgasm building. She must have sensed it too because she took me back out of her mouth and began licking and sucking my balls.

“OH Shit” I moaned “I need to cum”. She took me back into her mouth and began massaging my balls. That is when it happened, my toes curled a little and then I began shooting my cum into her mouth. A little started to drip out of her cheek and down on to her chin. When she took me out of her mouth she swallowed down my cum and wiped the dribble of her chin and licked her finger clean.

We just stayed for a moment not knowing what to say. I reached behind me and grabbed my laptop and sent her the video. “You got the video.”

“Good, now go shower you pervert, we’ve got to get some shopping done today.” She said getting up off her knees.

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I pulled the covers off my body and sat up. Through a foggy window, I could see the horizon, rimmed with dark blue and inky black above it. The sun would be up in an hour or so. I stood, opening a cupboard I found some fresh clothes grabbing a light blue polo shirt, striped with dark blue, a singlet, clean underwear, and a pair of long pants I made my way from my room, down the hall and into the bathroom where I had a quick shower and shave. I went down stairs and made myself some breakfast,...

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Adams ApplesChapter 16 Whatrsquos Another Smith

“HERE’S YOUR COFFEE, MR. SMITH. It’s time to get up and do office things. You know ... Ack! There’s a woman in your bed!” Mattie screamed. “Thank you for the coffee, Ms. Baines. Could you bring a cup for Mr. Smith, too? Oh, I’m Dr. Mrs. Smith.” Elizabeth took the cup from Mattie and offered her hand to shake. Mattie took it uncertainly. “Isn’t everyone?” she mumbled and fled from the room. “So?” Elizabeth asked, poking Ramsey in the ribs. “There are other Mrs. Smiths?” “No, dear. She was...

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Mrs Smith

Richard had always been a good student but he had a few secret desires that created constant wet dreams and erections during class, among other things. The school counselor, Mrs. Smith, was an object of sexual desire for Richard and he dreamed of having sex with her every day. School started around eight in the morning but he always made sure to get to school early so that he could be alone with that beautiful and mature, fine woman. Mrs. Smith was in her early forties but she looked pretty...

Mature
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The SmithChapter 37 Proactive

September 13th, 2023 “Good evening, this is Wallace Kronkite and tonight we have a very special guest. In her first ever individual interview; Miss Moria O’Shannan, President and CEO of Strife International. Also known worldwide as the Arch Villainess, Lady Strife, is with me tonight.” “Why Moria O’Shannan suddenly proposed this one hour live interview was not revealed to me, but she assured me it would not be in vain. She stated only one requirement for the interview, that one specific...

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I always likedur lustedol Mrs Smith

She was a friend of the family and a very much older woman. Easily old enough to be my grandmother. She always was very friendly with me even as a young blonde blue eyed boy. This I never thought much about, until years later when I was just 18 and had finally gotten a car that would run without breaking down. I remember asking my mother about "Mrs. Smith", "How old is Mrs. Smith, mom?" "Oh she's over 70 by now. Why do you ask, hon?" I never replied to my mother. I simply recalled over hearing...

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Coach Smith

Coach SmithHigh School Fiction.Hii, I am Ashley a senior student at my high school. I have long blondish brown hair. Brown eyes, Luscious lips. Long slim legs and a very toned body. 36C boobs, Puffy nipples. Tight pussy and a round ass.I play many sports, I am in the Girls football team, On the Swimming Team and i do play more indoor and outdoor sports.There were Girls Football Team tryouts happening for the Captain of the team. Brit and Me, We were the two competing for the captains post.Coach...

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The SmithChapter 14 Welcome to the Party

We drove to Chicago instead of flying. I’d have to seriously consider either making a new shuttle or building a unique vehicle. Make a new shuttle, I decided. Moria stole my last one under the guise of needing a secure transport after the nth assassination attempt in two months, eleven years ago. Bored, Cat looked around and asked, “All right buster, where are the specs for the car?” “2016M8” Laughing, “Really?” “Go ahead, look it up.” “No way ... were you expecting World War Three?”...

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The Rebel Universe III Return Of Cyrano Smith

THE REBEL UNIVERSE III: THE RETURN OF CYRANO SMITH © 2008, 2015 by Anthony Durrant "The Constitution has docked, Commander!" the pretty young science officer told Elizabeth Rogge, the new commander of the space station Deep Space Seven, and she calmly replied: "Let them in, Ms. Burton!" "Aye, Commander!" the young woman said. With the flick of a switch, she opened the airlock, and Captain Trent Herbert, the Constitution's commanding officer stepped...

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Becoming Anita Smith Book 2 Phil to Sharma Part 1

Thanks to Crocus 6, kwerty, Greggor7000, and Anon for the nice comments on the previous installment =) Thoughts on the future of the story were taken into consideration and mostly applied here, though not as you might have expected :p Steamy Prologue: Sharma lay in bed, the film of sweat that covered her bare midrift throwing moonlight across the room every time she breathed. Up, down, up, down, her chest kept rhythm, almost back to its normal pace now. Her chest. The word could...

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The SmithChapter 34 Education

July 29th, 2022. “Gods, it’s beautiful KittyCat!” Clarissa walked around her Device trailing a single fingertip along the Bike’s front curves. “Thanks, Lissa. We need to register it with the DMV. I scheduled us an appointment tomorrow at 10:00. After that, you can take it to Jakie’s in Tucson for painting. They are expecting you Monday morning and promised to have it done by noon Saturday. First, let me show you...” lectured the overworked teen about her first public Device that wasn’t a...

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Me and Mr Smith

I was waiting on a cold bench when I got a phone call from Jack. "Hey bud," he said into the phone, slurring his words. "I don't think I will be able to pick you up." "Your an asshole! How the fuck am I supposed to get home now?" "I don't know, take the bus.. Or call a cab, I think they have campus cars?" "Fine, what's the number?" I quickly scrambled to write the numbers down on a cocktail napkin before hanging up. A few seconds later, I called the cab company, and they...

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Me and Mr Smith Not true story

It was a warm spring night when I stepped out of the campus bar. I was tired, and a bit tipsy, and I was waiting to get picked up by my friend, Jack. I was 20 at the time, still unsure about my sexuality. My name is Will. I'm about 6'0 or 6'1, or was at the time... Anyways, back to the story.I was waiting on a cold bench when I got a phone call from Jack."Hey bud," he said into the phone, slurring his words. "I don't think I will be able to pick you up.""Your an asshole! How the fuck am I...

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JoAnna Smith Seaman Apprentice

JOANNA SMITH – SEAMAN APPRENTICE By Sailor 861 JoAnna Smith, 34, looked out her living room window with "harley anddavie," her very chatty parakeets, at the sheets of rain pelting downon a grey, muggy mid-September Sunday morning in downtown Philadelphia andglumly summed up the year in five words: fate, discovery, incident, interlude,introspection. Her shoulders, breasts and sex still ached from a B and D session gone terriblywrong a month ago. But she was slowly recuperating, her mind...

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My Secret Life Vol01 Chapter 09 Mrs Smith

One day the man dined on the step, his wife standing by his side; down I went to peep up her clothes and heard him rowing. “Why the hell had she not got him beef instead of mutton; God damn her, why were there no potatoes!” That was his style. Angry words passed, the voices grew louder, I heard a loud smack and a strong oath, he had hit his wife and gone back into the work-shop. There was a great gabbling of female voices over the grating round Mrs. Smith. “I would not stand it,” said one....

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The SmithChapter 16 Vacation

“Master?” asked an uneasy teen. “Yes?” “Rachel. I’m not sure I understand why she was included in my torment.” “It seems Rachel is similar to you in some aspects of behavior. Her grandmother wanted to send a message that got out of hand with Moria’s inclusion. “Rachel was really worried about her job.” “You can tell her that she has nothing to worry about. Moria never mixes business with pleasure. She will treat her as she always had. But will take note if something unexpected happens...

2 years ago
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Mr Smith Part 1

John opened the door to the laundry room. To his surprise, a woman was standing topless as she leaned over the top of the washing machine dabbing at red wine that spilled on her blouse. When she twisted her neck around and John saw her face he instinctively raised a hand to cover his eyes. “Sarah!” he exclaimed, “I didn’t realize it was you.”Sarah was his daughter’s c***dhood friend, although John hadn’t seen her for a few years. Her and Erica had drifted once they started high school, but they...

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The SmithChapter 4 Eagle

“Starting today and continuing for the next month, this is your list of daily duties. You may ask for my advice at any time.” Thirty minutes of swimming twice a day, once before breakfast and once in the afternoon or evening. Attend breakfast at 8:00. Clean up after all meals. Complete assigned homework Prepare lunch and dinner. Lunch needs to be served between 12:05 pm and 12:30 pm and dinner between 18:00 pm and 18:30 pm. Write up a paper on each station in the workshop. You have...

3 years ago
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The SmithChapter 15 Choosing the Bumpy Road

Cat tried to hole up but I didn’t let her. On the fourteenth of November, we dressed up with her in the beloved red gown to go to the opera in Central City. The Marriage of Figaro was a very lively production. Mozart was, is, and always will be a genius. Regardless of what that idiot with a fifteen-minute attention span thought. Cat was beautiful and enthralled, which spread out among the others in the fifth through the tenth rows as she bounced and clapped, outright enjoying scene after...

3 years ago
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The SmithChapter 30 XL Project

“Ha, I bet you never thought I could do it this fast did you?” GB8 was floating... “Air cushioned. Is its skirt made from a shower curtain?” “Yup, works pretty well. I just have to keep it around nineteen centimeters.” “How is the energy consumption?” “Better than I thought it would be. The louvered fans aren’t exactly fast, but works okay.” She was still grinning over her prank, but a tinge of disappointment shadowed my student’s eyes. Rachel didn’t come this weekend with the excuse of...

3 years ago
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Mrs Smith Part VII

Mackenzie:Damn that k** and his eternal hard on. He would probably wear me out. I then realized that I was getting carried away with his infatuation with me. I let being flattered get the best of me. What was I thinking teasing him like this? I had to end all this fooling around.The next morning I got dressed for work. As I put the coffee on and the phone rang. It was my on again / off again boyfriend letting me know he was in town for one night and wanted to see me. Though it made me feel...

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Mrs Smith Part V

Mackenzie:I almost laughed when you " ordered" me to blow you. Truth was, I was going to offer to do just that as payment for getting me out of my jam. While a boys first time at intercourse should be with a girl his age, perhaps with someone he's in love with, his first blowjob should be with someone who knows what they're doing.But I let you think you were blackmailing me, knowing it would make it even more erotic for you.When you came, I couldn't believe how much cum there was. I had trouble...

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Mrs Smith Part I

Mackenzie:Out in my backyard, hanging my laundry, I didn't have to turn around and look to know that Sally’s 18 year old son, Ponti, was watching me from his upstairs bedroom window. He always seemed to sense I was out here, rushing to his window peeking out from behind his curtain thinking he was concealed from view.I purposely dropped some clothes pins, bending over to retrieve them, giving him a perfect view of my ass pressing against my too tight jeans.I knew it was wrong to tease him, but...

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The Trials of Smith and Jones

The following is a pure work of fiction presented by the author for the enjoyment of readers who are interested in a genre based on TG/SciFi. I need to acknowledge the generous and talented editorial contribution of one of my oldest friends, Lisa Funke, for whom I have the highest respect and love. She's probably has the best eye for spelling and punctuation of anyone I've ever known. Preface: A long time ago I read a sci-fi short story based on this theme and found it to be a...

3 years ago
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Ms Smith we all know at least one A Tease N A H

Earlier today while I was doing my rounds, cleaning and clearing up parts of the hotels in the common areas. As well as checking up on a few VIP guests that checked into our hotel, I notice Smith walking seminude around the east lobby near the steam room and sauna. Sadly, nudity is not allowed in the common saunas is for hygiene purpose of courses. Ms. Smith is a very tall sexy beautiful gorgeous blond hair up to her shoulder, slightly just past her shoulders. Shes very slender but has perfect...

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Mary Smith Hanged for murder 31st October 1873

MARY SMITH. HANGED FOR MURDER. 31st. OCTOBER 1873 "I don't like this"! "Oh yeah," he sighed impatiently, "What's wrong with it." "It's dark," she continued to complain. "Of course it's fucking dark; it's ten thirty at night at the end of October," he replied irritably, "What do expect...blazing fucking sunshine!" "Please don't swear at me Andy," she scolded him, "I can't help it." "Can't help what," he demanded angrily. "I'm scared!" "Scared," he questioned, "Scared?" "Yes," she answered...

Supernatural
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The SmithChapter 11 Baffled

Catherine woke with me freshly showered and mostly dressed, buttoning the remaining button. I hadn’t planned on a jacket today since we were leaving for home in a few hours. What she hadn’t realized was where she was or what direction she was curled up in. “What time is it?” inquired the over tired, teen. “Eight, local. Do you want breakfast in the room after your swim or in the restaurant?” “Can we eat here? I haven’t done any studying in the last couple days.” “That was the point and...

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Day 2 at the Smiths Part 1

I woke up early the next day I cant explain it I was excited and freaked out about what happened the day before. I got into work to get ready for the day I was hoping to get my work done there before Mr. Smith got home from work. My boss asked me "What's going on at he Smith house Billy he was pissed off and said you are doing a shitty job you have always been a good worker" I was trying to find an answer for my boss then he spoke again " I offered to send a few guys out to fix your fuck up but...

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Me and Mr Smith 2

It was a Wednesday, and I had a free afternoon, so I decided to drop by one of Mike's lectures. I took a seat in the back row, so he would not know I was there. He was rambling on about some author from the 1930s. It wasn't as if I was paying attention to what he was saying, I just always thought he was so sexy when he was teaching. He was in mid-sentence when he finally spotted me, eyeing his chest subtly. He stalled for a moment and then continued on. At the end of the lecture, he...

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The SmithChapter 10 Vegas

On the first of July, I had just sat down to eat my breakfast. Cat was running a little late, when I heard, “Master get your ancient ass up here!” from the top of the stairs. My irate student stood at the top of the stairs in what looked like a long sleeved, tight fitting shiny black dress that went past her knees. Her stockinged feet together while she glared daggers at me. My Pet was definitely improving in that area. “Need help?” I asked solicitously. “This is worse than the corsets. It...

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The SmithChapter 17 Rachel

We arrived home on the fifth of January. Reverse jet lag would be tough for a few days. The housekeepers, or as I should properly call them, the VAS, Veterans Assistance Service representatives, left me a note and us a full fridge. On the sixth, I received an official request from the Pentagon for a visit from a Colonel Maya Vega of the DSI; Department of Strategic Intelligence on the eighth at ten AM. I agreed. The DSI officer’s arrival distracted an already distracted Cat who was busy...

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The SmithChapter 35 Public works

“That looks like a cement mixer.” Clarissa commented at our makeshift contraption meant to hold and rotate the Junction. “In this case, it’s easier to rotate the spherical shell than make a machine that can wind the coils.” “I’ll pretend that I understood what you said.” “Think of it as a ball of yarn, we need to make sure that the whole thing is covered evenly, but on the inside. Turning the ‘Stick’ is easier in this case than hand winding the thread.” “That big red machine with the nose...

2 years ago
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Day 2 at the Smiths Part 2

As I walked into the bathroom I looked into the mirror it was almost as if I was looking at a stranger. My dick was rock hard and dripping pre cum and I had a bit of Daddy's cum stuck to my chin. I was standing there and I heard Mr. Smith digging around in the closet he then put down a towel "Straddle the towel boy" he ordered  I did it right away standing there I realized why he wanted me like this it gave him clear access to my private area. I was looking in the mirror my god I was like his...

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The SmithChapter 36 Borisrsquos New Home

Friday afternoon, I found Cat and Boris out by the range arguing, as much as he was able to argue with his ‘Mother’. “I should accompany you, Mother.” “You are too big. It’s not like we can take you with us in the Car.” “Then make me a new body. Or make a new car.” “You say that too easily.” Sigh. “Give me time. I need to find a way to make a new power pack for you.” “Acknowledged, Mother.” “I’m giving you full access to the internet. I want you to watch some TV shows, news and a sample...

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The Life of John Smith Chapter 10

Carol and I did not immediately get back together. She persuaded our biology teacher to reassign us so we did not have to work together. She was assigned to work with Jeff, a jock. He was probably the sharpest jock on the team. My new partner was Andrea, a nerdy, boyish looking girl who was almost a straight A student and had recently transferred in from another school. So, neither of our grades suffered especially since I was no longer distracted by Carol. I had to answer for skipping...

3 years ago
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The Education of Molly Smith

Molly Smith was excited! She was about to start her freshman year of college, and she couldn't wait to get started! Ever since she was a junior in high school, she had been filling out applications, taking the SATs and visiting campuses. When her preferred school sent her an acceptance letter, she was delighted.Molly loved school and learning interesting new things. She began pouring over the college catalog which outlined degree requirements and described the course content of classes in...

College Sex
3 years ago
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The Education of Molly Smith

Molly Smith was excited! She was about to start her freshman year of college, and she couldn't wait to get started! Ever since she was a junior in high school, she had been filling out applications, taking the SATs and visiting campuses. When her preferred school sent her an acceptance letter, she was delighted.Molly loved school and learning interesting new things. She began pouring over the college catalog which outlined degree requirements and described the course content of classes in...

College Sex
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The SmithChapter 7 Graduation

Three minutes after adjourning to bed for the night, a petite brunette came stomping down the stairs and into my library again. Stomping on old hardwood floors was pretty futile. The thick Persian rug that covered the seating area, in this section of the library, even more so. Frustration and anger, mostly the first, warred within her as she demanded, “I think I broke the clasp. Can you undo it please or just cut the damn thing off?” Following her directions, I had her turn around. The...

4 years ago
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The SmithChapter 12 Exposure

“Freeze.” I called out when Cat went to run by in a tiny pair of lace shorts. I had almost finished a late breakfast and had let her sleep in. We didn’t get to bed until after 3:30. “Shower first and get that paint off.” Ten minutes later she dove into the pool for her morning thirty-minute swim. “Safety versus other’s image?” I asked once the door was reopened to allow my student to enter in her customary morning towel and what underwear she wore the night before. “Safety.” She knew the...

2 years ago
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The SmithChapter 19 Devices

May 5th, at 5:52:05 am, a hundred-meter beige sphere with the black Lady Strife personal insignia rose from the Sonoran Desert, accelerating as it passed through first the lower, then upper atmosphere steadily accelerating while keeping its course as it left Earth’s orbit heading into deep space. ‘Proper Notification’ had been delivered to NASA, FAA and ATC, making sure that no flights were affected by its takeoff. Meanwhile a thousand miles to the east, at the same time the SEC and IRS...

2 years ago
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The SmithChapter 27 Device progression

Christmas this year we stayed at home visiting Cat’s two families, one adoptive and one biological. Moria was in the Alps skiing for two weeks. She needed the vacation after spending two hours on the phone being badgered by my current student who tenaciously refused to drop a certain subject until my former student agreed. After spending the rest of December ‘fixing’ the Extruder from its ‘God Awful’ performance, Cat made her first coil. Frankly, the projections worried me. EPI was closed...

2 years ago
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The SmithChapter 40 Time

January 9th, 2024. We expected an unscheduled visitor with little notification in an hour. “Do you think she will say anything I want to hear?” “They might not be here for that. Wait and see.” “My whole morning is shot now.” “I like that outfit on you.” Faded, skin tight jeans with worn areas, not quite see through, randomly placed in the denim, accompanied a thicker off-white logoed sweatshirt with the neck opening larger than the waist. “It’s been forever since I wore jeans. These are...

1 year ago
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The SmithChapter 41 Graduation

February 24th, 2024. Darrin ended up spending every day that week including Saturday tutoring Catherine in world economics and how her actions, if she went too far, would alter its course. Cat’s reply was a brief hug and a promise to be careful. We would have to trust her. “You could always tie her up again, she seems to like that.” Clarissa standing at my side, suggested. “I’d have to untie her eventually.” “I heard that. Master, I need a new necklace. One similar to Lissa’s but nothing...

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