Sultry Summer
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Carlotta Lucarella wasn’t sure why her boss, Marlene Arlington, had insisted she spend the weekend at Marlene’s country home. All they’d done since they arrived at the posh residence a few hours earlier was eat dinner and watch TV. Around nine o’clock, Miss Arlington excused herself and went to bed. Carlotta, who had nothing else to do, did the same.
The attractive young blond was both puzzled and angered by the dull evening her employer had shown her. She stripped her clothes off, slipped a ruffled, embroidered lace chemise over her lush body, then walked toward the bed.
‘I should have gone with Dylan,’ she thought as she turned down the covers on the king sized bed that graced the huge bedroom she was using. Dylan, her boyfriend, had tickets to a concert by a group Carlotta liked. She wanted to go, but didn’t think turning her boss’s invitation down would be wise. All being a faithful, obedient employee got her was stuck in the mountains, bored silly. And knowing Dylan, he’d taken someone else to the concert.
Feeling a bit put-upon, Carlotta went to slip into bed and, as she did, there was a soft knock on the door, then her boss walked into the room.
Carlotta looked at her employer. Ever since she’d gone to work for Miss Arlington, she wished she looked as good as the older woman did. ‘If she wasn’t a lawyer, she could have been a model,’ the girl thought, ‘She’s so slim and gorgeous!’ Her employer wore a white full-length nightgown that had ruffles around the hem, wrists, and bodice. It was understated, yet breathtakingly feminine and sexy.
‘How is your room, Carlotta?’ Marlene asked.
‘It’s…ah…it’s nice,’ Carlotta answered.
‘You’re comfortable, then?’ Marlene inquired.
‘Uh-huh,’ the younger woman said.
‘I’m glad you decided to join me this weekend,’ Marlene said, then she walked over to her secretary, put her arms around her, and hugged her.
Carlotta hadn’t expected her boss to do this. Miss Arlington always acted cool and reserved in the office. She could feel the warmth of other woman’s body through the nighties they both wore. Even more confusing was the fact that contact with Miss Arlington’s body caused goose bumps to rise on her skin and gave her funny feelings in her belly. Was she mistaken, or were Miss Arlington’s nipples hard?
Confusion and fear flooded Carlotta. What was Miss Arlington doing? Was she a Lesbian? Was she putting the make on her? If she was, would she get fired if she refused to go along? Her job paid well, she needed the money, and couldn’t afford to lose it. As the confused thoughts whirled in Carlotta’s mind, feelings she didn’t want to have began to race through her body as Miss Arlington held her.
‘Ah…’ Carlotta leaned back in the older woman’s arms and looked at her.
‘What?’ Miss Arlington asked. Her lovely employer looked directly into Carlotta’s eyes.
‘I…ah…I…I don’t know…ah…’ Carlotta stammered.
‘Does my touching you scare you?’ Marlene whispered.
Carlotta nodded and swallowed hard. ‘Yeah…ah…sorta,’ she stammered.
‘Look at me, Carlotta,’ her employer said, softly, but firmly.
Carlotta’s eyes met the attorney’s. She saw something in Miss Arlington’s jade green eyes. Was it passion? Or was Carlotta’s growing passion making her see things that weren’t really there?
‘Carlotta, have you ever made love with a woman?’ Marlene asked.
Carlotta shook her head. Fear began to contend with need for control of her. Her boss was coming on to her!
‘What would you say if I told you I wanted to make love to you?’ Marlene purred.
Carlotta couldn’t speak, couldn’t move. It shocked her that she found herself about to say ‘Yes!’ She wanted to experience the touch of another woman! She had to know what it felt like! She felt wetness in her groin, in fact she was soaking wet!
Without waiting for an answer, Marlene led the younger woman to the bed and began pulling her nightgown up.
Carlotta struggled for breath when she felt her nightgown being lifted. She couldn’t do anything to stop her boss as the lovely woman lifted the garment over her head. In fact, Carlotta raised her arms to make it easier for Miss Arlington to remove the nightie. She stood nude, gasping for breath, watching Miss Arlington’s eyes move hotly over her.
‘Your breasts are exquisite, Carlotta,’ Marlene whispered. ‘They’re very lovely!’
Her employer’s ardent compliment thrilled Carlotta. She felt her nipples stiffening and thrills whipped through her.
Marlene’s soft hands went to Carlotta’s shoulders and tugged gently. Carlotta was jarred when her employer’s soft lips covered hers. Sensations more intense than any she’d ever known flashed through her. Her lips parted and Miss Arlington’s tongue slid into her mouth. Automatically, she slipped her arms around her employer and the intensity of their kiss heightened.
Gasping for breath, the two gorgeous blondes ended their kiss and stood there, clinging to each other.
‘Please, Miss Arlington, I…I…I want you to…to make love to…to me,’ Carlotta heard herself stammer. She couldn’t believe she was saying the words, but she knew she was.
‘Oh, Carlotta, I’m so delighted to hear you ask!’ Marlene exclaimed. She tugged her secretary down onto the bed and slid her hands across the younger woman’s chest, gently grasping Carlotta’s breasts. Then, holding the lovely globes in her cupped hands, she began suckling the swollen rosy tips, drawing each one deep into her mouth.
‘Ohhhhh!!!!’ Carlotta moaned. Her hands tangled in her boss’s silken hair, pulling the older woman’s face tighter against her chest. She’d never felt anything like this in her life! It felt so good! Too good! Way too good!
Then, suddenly… ‘Ohhhhh!!! Ohhhhh!!!!! Ohhhhh!!!!!!!’ Carlotta cried. ‘I’m…I’m coming!!! Oh!!!!! Suck them!!! Ohhhhh!!! I’m commmiinnnnngggggg!!! Yesssss!!!’
Even after Carlotta’s orgasm dwindled, Marlene continued to caress the hardened tips of her employee’s perfect breasts. She was amazed and thrilled that she’d made the younger woman come by sucking her breasts. Finally, she gave each tip a final kiss, sat back and looked into Carlotta’s eyes, smiling. ‘My goodness, Carlotta! You really were aroused, weren’t you?’
Impulsively, Carlotta clutched her boss to her. ‘I had no idea how excited I was!’ she whispered. ‘I’ve never felt anything like that in my life!’
Marlene began caressing Carlotta’s bare body. ‘My God!’ she exclaimed, ‘You have an incredible body!’
Carlotta felt herself blushing. She thought her boss was the beautiful one and often wished her body was as good as Miss Arlington’s. Then she stopped thinking and began gasping as her employer’s soft, warm hands ventured over her lovely anatomy.
Miss Arlington’s soft hands slid lightly up the insides of Carlotta’s legs, trailing fire. Carlotta parted her legs, and her employer’s fingers combed through her pubic hair and brushed her clit. ‘Ahhhhh!!!!!’ she moaned, her body arching. Something warm and damp was touching her thigh, something else was tickling her other thigh. The sensations she felt were so sweet she couldn’t keep from crying out in joy.
Marlene was kissing the inside of one of Carlotta’s thighs and her silky blonde hair was tickling the other one. Lust and fire raged in Carlotta and her hips arched off the bed when her boss cupped her vagina. Then a lovely, slim finger slid between the silken lips, well-lubricated by Carlotta’s gushing love-juices.
‘Yesssss!!!!’ Carlotta hissed when her boss’s finger began a gentle probing exploration. ‘Oh, yesssss!!!’
Marlene, who was just as aroused as her secretary, kissed her way nearer and near to the center of Carlotta’s pleasure. She could tell from the way the younger woman was writhing and moaning that she was near coming! She couldn’t wait to see and hear her lovely employee come again!
‘Oh, Mis
s Arlington!!!’ Carlotta moaned, ‘Yesssss!!! Oh, yesssss!!!!’ She felt the finger which had been giving her so much pleasure leave her, then warmth and wetness engulfed her when Marlene replaced her finger with her tongue and began lapping and licking.
Carlotta’s back arched, lifting her hips off the bed. Her head rolled from side to side on the pillow. She grabbed her breasts and pulled at the nipples. ‘Oh, God, Miss Arlington!! Oh!! Ohhhhhh!!! Oh!!! Ohhhhh!!! Oh!!! Goddd!!! Goddddd!!! Oh!!! Oh!!! Yessss!!! Yessss!!!’Carlotta babbled as she experienced sensations more intense than any she’d ever known before. ‘Gonna come!!! Oh, God, Miss Arlington!!! Gonna come!!!’ she cried suddenly, ‘My God!!! Oh, Goddd!!! So goooodddd!! So good!!! I’m…I’m coming!!! Yes!! I’m coming!!! I…I…Ahhhhh!!! Oh!! Ohhhh!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!’
Carlotta writhed and bucked under the delectable onslaught of Marlene’s lips, tongue, and fingers until, her passion totally spent, she lay still.
Marlene gave Carlotta’s vagina one last kiss, then she stretched out next to her employee on the bed and pulled the young woman into her arms.
‘I’ve…I never felt anything like that before!’ Carlotta whispered.
Marlene kissed her softly. ‘I’m delighted I had the opportunity to share such a wonderful experience with you,’ she murmured. ‘You are magnificent, Carlotta, so lovely…’
Carlotta realized her boss still had her nightgown on. She also realized she’d been selfish. Miss Arlington had given her so much pleasure and she’d given the lovely woman nothing in return. She found herself wanting to give her gorgeous employer the same kind of pleasure she’d received from her.
‘What…what about you?’ Carlotta asked.
‘I’m very turned on,’ Marlene replied. ‘You’re an exciting woman, Carlotta. Making love to you was a splendid experience!’
‘I…I’d like to…would you like it if I…?’ Carlotta stammered.
‘You want to make love to me, don’t you, my love?’ Marlene said, smiling.
‘Yessss!!!’ Carlotta exclaimed. She didn’t want to talk any more. She rolled atop Miss Arlington and began kissing her passionately. Finally, needing to breathe, she broke the kiss and knelt on the bed next to her boss. With trembling hands she tugged her employer’s nightgown up, baring her lithe, lovely body.
Carlotta paused and stared. Though the older woman was slim, her body was exquisite. She had a flat, flawless belly and her breasts were wonderfully formed, with dark areolas and thick nipples. Carlotta continued to gaze on her employer’s luscious form and felt as if she had to touch, explore, and possess the elegant woman lying in front of her.
‘Don’t be afraid, Carlotta,’ Marlene whispered, ‘Go ahead! Touch me!’
Carlotta had never touched another woman sexually before, but now she found herself wanting to desperately. Trembling, she reached out her hand.
Marlene stretched, raising her arms above her head, arching her body, slipping her nightgown off as she did. Carlotta found her boss’s movement incredibly erotic and, with a moan, she began caressing the flat area under Miss Arlington’s breasts. The skin there was soft and warm, somehow different than men’s skin she’d touched.
‘That’s it, Carlotta!’ Marlene purred. ‘That’s exactly what I want you to do.’
Carlotta moved her hand tentatively over the older woman’s velvety flesh. She could tell she was pleasing her employer because of the soft murmurs that were escaping from Miss Arlington’s lips. Emboldened, Carlotta moved her hands onto her employer’s lovely breasts, curling her hands around them, feeling the firmness of the gorgeous firm orbs. The dark circles surrounding the nipples wrinkled, and Miss Arlington’s thick nipples began to emerge.
Carlotta captured a protruding tip between her lips. Miss Arlington moaned and her hands combed through Carlotta’s hair, tangling in it, as Carlotta sucked the extending nipple into her mouth.
‘Oh Carlotta, that feels so lovely!!’ Marlene murmured, ‘So, so lovely!!’
Ecstasy flooded through Carlotta. She was thrilled she was able to make Miss Arlington feel this good. She slid a hand over her employer’s flat belly and began tracing the edge of her patch of fine gold pubic hair.
‘Oh, Carlotta, you’re so wonderful!’ the older woman purred, squirming, as her secretary’s hand glided over her. ‘You’re so gentle!!’
Carlotta relinquished the nipple she’d been suckling and transferred her attentions to the other nipple. When she sucked it into her mouth, Marlene’s chest heaved.
‘Yesssss!!!’ her lovely blonde employer moaned.
Carlotta’s hand slid through Miss Arlington’s silky pubic hair and between her thighs. She sought, then found, Miss Arlington’s clit. It was so big! Carlotta teased it with her fingers.
‘Oh, Carlotta!! Darling!!! Oh!!! That’s…Ahhhh!!!…so…nice!!!’ Marlene purred, her hips rising and falling, as her secretary played with her clit.
Carlotta abandoned her employer’s breasts and began to kiss all over her lithe body.
‘Oh, yes!!! Oh!!! Oh!!!’ Marlene cried. ‘Oh Carlotta, you’re driving me insane!!!’
Carlotta’s tongue probed and licked her boss’s navel and the woman’s belly moved in and out.
‘Wooooahhhhh!!!’ Marlene groaned. Unintelligible sounds poured from her as Carlotta’s hand stroked her swollen clit more actively. ‘Eat meeeeee!!! Please!!! Carlotta, my darling, eat meeeeee!!!’ the frantic blonde attorney begged. ‘Your tongue!!! Oh, God, Carlotta!!! I need your tongue!!!’
Carlotta, without stopping her manual attention to Miss Arlington’s clit, moved between her boss’s trembling slender legs.
‘Please, Carlotta!!! Please!!! Oh!!! My love!!! My darling!!! Please!!!’ Marlene moaned, her hips moving wildly. Her hands tangled in Carlotta’s hair, urging her head downward. She pulled her legs up, raising her knees, then Carlotta’s mouth moved onto her vagina and her legs tensed and her middle rose off the bed and she thrust herself toward Carlotta’s mouth.
‘Eat me!!! Lick meeeee!!! Give me your tongue!!!’ Marlene wailed. ‘Please!!! Please, Carlotta!!!’ Her cries of need became more urgent.
Carlotta grabbed hold of her boss’s buttocks, then she drew her tongue up through the woman’s sopping furrow.
‘Wahhhh!!! Wahhhh!!! Wahhhh!!!’ her blonde employer shrieked. Her hips began rocking wildly, so wildly Carlotta had difficulty keeping her mouth in contact with her. ‘Yessssss!!! Yesssss!!! That’s it, Carlotta!!! That’s ittttttttt!!! Eat me!!! Eat me!!! Eat meeeeeee!!!’
Carlotta marveled at the wildness what she was doing to her boss caused. She knew Miss Arlington was close to coming and tried to extend her pleasure. She kept licking her boss’s vagina and thrusting her tongue as far into the other woman’s body as she could get it.
‘Please, Carlotta!!! Oh darling, please!!!!’ Marlene begged, her hips writhing, her body seeking release, ‘I need to come!!! Don’t tease me any longer!!! Please!!! Please!!! I need to come!!!!’
Carlotta kept her head buried in her employer’s crotch as the older woman bucked and twisted. She could feel the muscles in her boss’s firm buttocks clenching and releasing as passion wracked her. Then Miss Arlington’s legs clamped around Carlotta’s head, trapping her face in her crotch.
‘Oh, God, I’ve got to come!!! Please, Carlotta!!! Oh, darling, please don’t tease me any longer!!! Please, Carlotta!!! Please!!!’ the blonde attorney cried.
Carlotta couldn’t wait, either. She wanted to know what it would be like to feel her boss coming. She inserted a finger into the blonde lawyer’s pulsing quim and began to suckle her clit.
Marlene went wild. ‘Wahhhhhhhh!!!! Wahhhhhh!!! Unnnnnnnggggghhhhhhh!!!!’ she wailed. ‘Wahhhhhhh!!! Wahhhhhhhhh!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!! Ahhhhhhhh!!!! Oh, yessssssss!!!! Oh, yesssssssss!!!! Commmminnnnngggggg!!!! Commmminnnnngggggg!!! Omigod!!! Commmminnnnngggggg!!!!’ The beauteous blonde lawyer’s hips jerked an
d twisted wildly as the orgasm she sought so desperately at last swept through her.
‘Oh, Wow! Am I ever glad I did this!’ Carlotta thought exultantly, ‘This is unreal! She’s coming! Oh, God, is she ever!!’ She continued to thrust her finger into Miss Arlington’s palpitating opening, and her tongue kept caressing the woman’s clit, cleaning off the juices pouring out, tracing it lovingly until the frantic movements of her employer’s hips began to slow. The warm legs clamped around Carlotta’s head dropped to the mattress, but still Carlotta kept on. Spasms occasionally made the blonde attorney quiver, then even those ceased and Miss Arlington lay still, breathing evenly, her moans and gasps at last silent.
Carlotta stretched out next to her lovely blonde boss and kissed her softly. As her flesh touched her employer’s a thrill ran through her. This wasn’t wrong at all! It was beautiful! Making love with a woman was a wonderful experience!
‘I don’t know about you,’ Marlene whispered, ‘but I’m exhausted. I think we ought to get to some sleep, don’t you agree?’
Carlotta, exhausted, found lying against her boss’s warm body was making it hard to stay awake. ‘Uh-huh,’ she murmured sleepily. She felt Miss Arlington pull the covers over them, and was vaguely aware that the lights went off. Snuggled against her employer’s warm nude flesh, she drifted off to sleep, thinking, ‘Maybe coming up here this weekend wasn’t such a bad idea after all!’
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Liam to Lina II, The Summer It was the second last day of school before the summer break. Liam said hello to his sister Emily as he arrived home. Today it was her turn to cook. He knew their mother would not be home for about another hour so he went into his room and closed the door. Just a week before, 15 year old Liam had competed at his school's womanless pageant and finished a very close runner up. Liam and the winner, Kurt, had wowed the crowd and the judges with convincingly...
Her name was Lucy and she took a shine to me right away, which was kind of nice. By the second day I figured out that she was into girls because of the way she kept checking out my ass. I mean several times a day if I was bending over a paint tray there was Lucy checking out my tight teen ass. So by the second week I decided to push the issue, I started wearing shorter and tighter shorts, and made a no underwear pact which meant that when Lucy checked me out she might have just as well have...
"Stop it!" Karl said as he slapped my phone out of my hand. "She's not going to text you back anytime soon." I stared back at his cold brown eyes. "Fine," I said sitting back in my chair. I looked back over my right shoulder. Kristin was sitting with her friends all of them laughing and conversating with each other. "Give it a break," Karl said shaking his head. Karl was my best friend. "She's not your friend, not anymore." "What's the conversation?" Lucie asked as she sat down at our table in...
First TimeThis is a long one, in which the characters think things through more carefully than in most of mine, to decisions not much different from those in most of my stories. Rightly or wrongly. But each in his own way. Or hers. As usual, those who shouldn't be reading these kinds of fictions shouldn't read this kind of fiction. You know who you are. If in doubt, ask around. I'm always curious what people like and dislike about anything I write, and I always appreciate knowing. ...
Summer By: Mahohokus Summer vacation had just started, I was now a senior in high school and was enjoying the first few days of days of summer. I was sitting with Jack in his car at a drive-in hamburger stand eating lunch Jack had just graduated from high school and would be going into the Marines the next day. The Marines was sending him back east to Parris Island for basic training. Jack would finish basic training and...
100% fiction story! Hi my name is boyd, and this is the story me and my sister Summer. Me and my sister both went to the same collage a frw miles away from our house. My sister was one year below me and I was in my final year. Oh by the way I'm 19 almost 20 with light blond hair and blue eyes and my sister Summer is 18 almost 19 and has long, light brown hair and eyes. Anyway back to my story, one Friday afternoon when we got home I was going into my bedroom to get changed to go out for a run...
IncestThis is a short story about one great night with one horny woman. I was working a fund raiser to fight cancer at a dinner-dance being held at a downtown hotel. I lived about a 30 minute drive from the hotel so had a room to sleep and whatever else in. I was hoping I would find a gal or a guy that was interested in a little after fund raiser fun. My job was to sell tickets to a 50/50 drawing where the winner won half the pot. Sales were going really well so at times I had a lot of money in my...
[email protected] (I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story and a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)The Origins of Agent Suzzanne MidsummerCHAPTER 1 Dave the Fixer carefully he poured the powder mix from the fold of crisp white paper into the neck of the champagne bottle, the powder fizzing as it made contact with the charged contents. He held the bottle up to the light to ensure it was...
It was the best summer in years, for the world, and for me. The weather was fantastic, the fish were biting, i had a good paper route that paid well, all the growing things were thriving, as if to make up for some disappointing years. And Ginnie moved in for the summer. I rode my bike down the street, past the scattered houses in our rural town, to a trim little Cape Cod with a picket fence and a yard full of flowers. I parked my bike and ran throught the gate and up on the...
Camping in Summer Finally! Summer! For me, that has two meanings. School is over, I’m back from college. Finally, I get to lounge by the pool and relax for three months. Also, my baby sister is named Summer. At 19, Summer had perfect long, blonde hair hanging down just past her shoulders. Her body had developed during my first year of college, so my summer break that year was quite a shock. When I left, she was a 5’6” gangly 16 year old girl with a pretty face. When I came back, she was still...
IncestAuthor's note: As with all my stories, this is a fantasy and should be read and understood as such. I would never encourage or condone the type of behaviour described, even though it is non-violent, and would not like to think that any reader believes otherwise. Some of you may find this story long, as much of my work tends to be. I try to create a believable character, within the constraints of an admittedly unlikely fantasy... that a character can be put through gender changes...
This story has been an odyssey. It has stretched me in ways that I would never be stretched as a writer. For that I would like to thank Alan Lockridge, who came up with the idea for this story. He was the high bidder for the entire bake sale. Without his generosity, it would not have been the success that it was. Without contributors like Alan, FM would be just an idea. So, in recognition of that contribution, I wanted to make his story special. Anne approached me with the idea...
And as you would expect, Robert shared my bed with me the rest of the summer. We had fallen into a routine of sorts. Every day, before I came home from work, I would insert my diaphragm, even after the pill was supposed to be adequate protection.I believe we made love virtually every night, often more than once. Even when I was menstruating, Robert still wanted me and had me. Robert found a sturdy, two step plastic blue step-stool that he placed in the shower when I was menstruating, and he...
TabooI would appreciate a rating and a comment. Your feedback helps me to make my stories better! Summer. Summer was really blown by. I was so excited when summer holidays were finally here. My high school was baking in the hot Arizona sun. We all were sweating like crazy in our school uniforms, and our thoughts were circling around cold lemonade, swimming pools and bikinis, instead of trigonometry and stochastic. My name's Lucy. Lucy Miller. I did just turn eighteen the other week ago, and...
Except for a talkative seatmate, the flight from Atlanta was uneventful. She was making the trip to visit her new granddaughter. By the time the plane landed she knew how I had spent my summer, all about Pontiac College and even that I didn't have a current girlfriend. I helped her with her carry-on luggage and she introduced me to her son-in-law. "I thought you didn't have a girlfriend," she said when she saw Jeannie Baldwin jump into my arms. I guess we got carried away, kissing like...
He knew this was his last summer. A year from now he’d be job hunting, so he could work to put money away for college. He was a smart kid and knew that this was important but couldn’t help feeling a bit wistful that these few months would be his last time of pure childhood freedom. John’s story took place in the sweltering Florida heat. Where, before school was even out, the temperatures were almost in triple digits and the humidity made it feel like you were breathing through a hot, damp...
Amy 34: Cruel Summer Copyright 2015 by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2015 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: The Pavements Are Burning When school ended so did our junior year. Summer began and it was time to pretty much just file away everything from the past and enjoy the heat and humidity, playing music together in Gina's...
I wrote this story by request from a friend and I hope you will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. J My name is Summer and I am a transsexual. I have a B cup chest and my hips are a size 30 and I have an 8 inch cock and I love to be a naughty little whore. It was the summer after high school for me and I was waiting for my admission letter from college to arrive. Eventually it did but it wasn’t very clear as to if I had gotten accepted or not so I decided to take a visit to the...
My Perfect Summer By Heather Alexander ©2004 I had been looking forward to this summer for almost a year I was to spend the three months of school holidays with my Aunt Heather, who was my mother's sister. The car pulled out of the driveway and I watched it drive away, I turned away form the window and looked at my Aunt Heather, she smiled, "We've got a lot to do before we drive down to the country tomorrow," she said. "Yes," I replied and walked out of the room and went up...
I wrote this story by request from a friend and I hope you will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. J My name is Summer and I am a transsexual. I have a B cup chest and my hips are a size 30 and I have an 8 inch cock and I love to be a naughty little whore. It was the summer after high school for me and I was waiting for my admission letter from college to arrive. Eventually it did but it wasn’t very clear as to if I had gotten accepted or not so I decided to take a visit to the...
TransOn the following Tuesday, Carrie Ralston and her mother returned from their summer in Indiana. Carrie had discovered that I was at work when she stopped by the house earlier in the day, and was waiting for me on the porch when I got home. I think that she was way beyond surprised and on her way to shocked at my appearance. "Sammy? Oh my God!" She said before I'd even hit the first step. "Hi Carrie." "What happened to you?" "I had a good summer, grew a little, put on some...
Introduction: A young boy loses his virginity during recess. First Time Sex Stories #4: Coming Into Summer By Missy Younglove Authors Note: This work is based on a true experience that was related to me via email. One day in 5th grade, my friend Summer started flirting heavily with me. Although Id played with her almost every day during recess, shed never acted like that before. I remember being in science class just before recess that day. She was sitting in the seat in front of me and kept...
I spend some time with the internet porn star and fulfill a fantasy. I’m a young guy in my mid 20’s who just happens to have a fetish for mature women. I just think they are much sexier and more desirous when they are 40 and up. Since this is my preference, I scan the internet and look at all the granny and MILF sites. That was how I discovered Stunning Summer. For those that know of her and have the same desire as me, no explanation is required. For those that don’t know of her, she is an...
I hadnt always been interested in young girls. In fact, even now I still found girls my own age attractive, but last summer had changed me. It had been my summer job that had been my undoing. At eighteen years old, I had been about to enter the final year of my studies before heading on to University, and since I had had nothing to do over the summer, my Mum had been going on and on and on at him to find a summer job. I was well built for my age. I had been a swimmer since I was five, my mum...
Chapter 1 Trish was really looking forward to getting her maid back for the summer. Mark was due to return home today, and she was looking forward to picking up where the two of them left off the previous summer. Over the winter she had decided to keep increasing her feminization of the young man, and mentally started ticking off some of the things she had planned for him over the coming months. There were the obvious things such as going lingerie shopping, taking him to her...
Nick's Summer Nick's Summerby Emile Copyright 2007.? This is a work of fantasy and the writer does not suggest or condone any particular activities.? You should obey the laws of your juristiction, ie consensual sex between adults. __________ Nick got into his dad's SUV, dreading the next three months of summer holidays.? Only minutes before they'd been in the airport, his dad joking along with his lacrosse teammates, slapping him on the back, but now they were on their own. "Get out of...
The Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer (A.K.A. The continuing perils and torments of a sexy lady Spy)CHAPTER 1Mission Failure, Suzzanne falls in with some very bad peopleShe heard a soft click and then something cold and hard pressed against the base of her skull, and a cold voice she spoke close to her ear ?Hello Agent Midsummer, we’ve been expecting you?. She shifted her weight and the gun barrel pressed harder, ?Ah Ah, no sudden moves, keep very still? The light clicked on and Suzzanne...