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I lay in bed listening to the birds chirping outside my window and yawned and stretched. I lay there just relaxing taking in the quiet of the morning. Richard must have gotten up as I didn’t see him which was odd. So I got up and took a shower and wrapped a towel around myself and made my way downstairs to the kitchen. There sat Richard and Tim. I didn’t pay them much attention as I got toast and coffee going as I fried an egg. I sat down at the table and Richard say hey mom, tell Timmy what...
I lay in bed listening to the birds chirping outside my window and yawned and stretched. I lay there just relaxing taking in the quiet of the morning. Richard must have gotten up as I didn’t see him which was odd. So I got up and took a shower and wrapped a towel around myself and made my way downstairs to the kitchen. There sat Richard and Tim. I didn’t pay them much attention as I got toast and coffee going as I fried an egg. I sat down at the table and Richard say hey mom, tell Timmy what...
Super Bowl Sunday Here in America on Sunday, February 1, 2009 Super Bowl XLIII (43) took place. Our version of football is quite different from that of the rest of the world. In soccer you don’t need a helmet and pads for protection and the other team isn’t trying to drive your body into the ground. This year the two teams were the Pittsburgh Steelers and the Arizona Cardinals. To make a long story short Pittsburgh won. Now for what really happened… My five best friends and I...
Chapter 1 He had arrived in New Orleans on the eve of the first full moon of the year. It seemed inconsequential to him at the time but soon it would be so relevant to the rest of his life. He had spent the last 24 hours on a binge in the French Quarter with his golf companions. They’d been to every bar from Decatur to Bourbon Street and back. They’d seen just about everything while wandering through the mass of staggering bodies, it seemed the party raged nonstop whether it was Mardi Gras or...
Hello guys Hope everyone doing great and enjoy my true story Sorry again guys not very good English so grammar its not theirWe all enjoy our Sunday especially now it’s NFL Playoff guys into games so am I I just buy new big screen TV and love watching games at my on place.As I woke up on Sunday late morning around 11:30 am still im in my sweet bouquet layered baby doll (nitie) making coffee and doing dishes get my coffee sit on couch watching TV my cell phone ring one of good all Spanish she...
So I got this opportunity to have sex with women of around 52 yrs of age. She is also like my aunty and her name is Nambana Khunur. She works in a bank as a clerk. Due to my banking transactions I need to visit bank and where I met and so to get the things done quickly I had made a pretty decent relationship with her. She is a divorcee her both sons are working abroad. So she feels lonely most of the times. She is around 5’4″ tall, fair complexioned and had the tightest of boobs. She also had...
On Saturday morning, fifty-something Trevor Neil had awoken with his own hand on his erect penis but on Sunday morning he was awaking with his nineteen-year-old neighbour Kelly Simpson's hand on his erect penis. They were in Kelly's bed having spent the night there after spending most of Saturday together.Things had happened rapidly since a barbecue the previous Sunday hosted by Kelly's parents, Fiona and Chris, at which next-door neighbour Trevor had been a guest. Despite the fact that the...
MatureIn which a routine marriage is revived by the vagrancies of the weather and the attentions of a good neighbour. That fateful Sunday started off with the same old routine. We’d been married for just three years, Michelle and I, but that was enough for us to settle into that comfortable routine. Work was routine, play was routine, life was routine. Worst of all our sex life was routine. So, following the old Sunday morning routine, I pecked my wife’s cheek and drove...
Alex I stood before the mirror and admired the view. Me, dressed. Gray suit, white shirt, blue tie, black shoes. Hair combed, my St. Andrew medal visible - I even found the cufflinks Great Aunt Claudia gave me for Christmas a couple years ago. I looked sharp. I looked good anyway, but when I dressed for it, I looked damn good. Mom tapped on my door, "Sweetheart, come on, we're going to be - oh, my!" She stopped and admired the view. "We're going all out this Sunday, aren't we?" "It...
Sunday is normally our recoup day. Andrea always has a date on Saturday night so Sundays her pussy is sore and is off limits to me and since I spend all Saturday in chastity I'm always horny. In the pasted she would take my chastity cage off and have me jerk off while she describes her date but last Sunday she had a different idea. This Sunday as always I woke before her and started coffee and got breakfast going and waited for Andrea to wake up and unlock me. She came in the kitchen wearing...
They finally go to sleep that night, holding each other as now is their habit. Both find having Abbie snuggled up against Tim’s chest and stomach, his cock just against her crack is their favorite way to sleep.Sunday sun rises and they stir from sleep. While Abbie has the question on the tip of her tongue all last night, she held back from asking it. But now, as they lie together arm in arm adjusting to the new day, she asks Tim in a small voice, “Do you have things you have to do today?”Tim...
TransThis is a very short story inspired by a Keith Urban song. It’s not an ‘Ice’ story but I hope you like it anyway. Take care and happy reading! M. ,) ******** He was the first one to wake up on Sunday morning. I felt the bed move and bounce as he got up but didn’t wake up enough to really register it. I stayed in that lovely fog of half-sleep, half-dreaming where I was spending money in a Coach store like I’d just won the lottery. I didn’t hear or feel Christian get back into bed but when he...
It’s another cold dreary day, the kind that begs one to stay indoors. The windows are frosted …the land is white. Its Sunday…and there is no place that one must be. ‘What to do?’ …The eternal Sunday kind of question. As we wake slowly snuggled under the blankets my eyes are drawn to the muted morning light that streams through the window. The snow is falling in those big beautiful flakes that seem to make the world that much more beautiful. The wind seems to swirl them crazily around the window...
I sat daydreaming looking at my wife dressed in a short skirt and blackheels with sheer nude hose. Hanes silk reflections barely there! She always dressed so nice for Thanksgiving. Listening to a relative drone on about his doings I thought back to last Sunday morning. I had just come back from taking the kids to Sunday school, she was dressed and ironing her clothes for the upcoming work week. She came around the corner in a sexy black skirt and matching heels with Hanes silk reflections...
FetishIt was the week before the Super Bowl, Eagles vs. Patriots when I mentioned to my wife that I would be having a friend, Mike, over to watch the game on Sunday. He was passing thru and wanted to get caught up before getting back on the road. He would be able to watch the game then he was going to drive a few hours before stopping for the night. We hadn’t seen each other for a several years since he moved off, but we had been staying in touch. I asked my wife to set up something so that his short...
After designing a web site for a new and local Chinese massage therapy shop I worked out a deal with the gal that instead of her paying monthly hosting fees and maintenance she would give me a massage every Sunday morning at 10 AM. She jumped on that idea without a second thought. Later on I did a little math and she would have been better off paying me! Four massages a month is $240. The maintenance and hosting fees would have only been $55 per month. But I guess she liked the idea of using...
It all started one Sunday. The three of us sat in the living room watching the game. Myself, my roommate James, and hid buddy, Mark. James was sitting in his chair in the corner, his little personal space as he called it and I was on the couch with Mark. James got up and asked us if we wanted more beers and Mark nodded. When James left, I was caught up watching the replay of what happened in another game when I felt a hand slide down my leg. I looked at the hand and then followed it back...
Hello friends jaisa ki aap sab jante he ki ye meri doosri story he fir bhi me aapko mere bare me fir se batana chahta hu mera naam hemang he aur me Gujarat ke junagadh city me rehta hu aur mere land ki size he 6 ki Meri ye kahani abhi 1 hafte pehle ki he jab Sunday ki sham thi aur me apne group k shath houseful movie dekhne gaye the mera email id he agar koi aurat,bhabhi yaa girl mujhse contact karna chahti ho to mujhe upar diye gaye email id pe contact kare.. Me aapke jyada bor nahi karunga...
Sunday, Sunday. After the pain had slightly subsided, I began to enjoy the feeling of him taking me. We had struggled for over a month to get to this point of no return, each evening we would lay together and try. For me, the pain was always too much to bear, but mostly I was scared of letting myself be hurt. Over the weeks we had tried quite a few techniques to eventually get to this point, one was him spitting onto his fingers and slowly rubbing his it against my hole, fingering me...
Copyright © 1994 By Roxanne L. Green I grew up with Ray, but he'd gone to a private school so I didn't know him very well. That was a situation I'd recently resolved to change, but hadn't had much success. I was surprised when he invited me to a Sunday bar-b-que and football watching party. I quickly accepted his invitation. We were to gather around 10 am, for the first game. The bar-b-que would be during half-time of the early game. Then we'd all sit around and talk and snack...
Alan awoke Sunday morning and immediately decided that all he wanted to do was go back to sleep. The Plummer family didn't always go to church, at least not all of them together, but at dinner the night before Susan had mentioned that she wanted them to go this week. He hit the snooze button on his alarm clock once, and then did it again. As he lay half asleep and contemplated snoozing for a third time, Susan came in dressed in her church clothes. "Wake up, sleepyhead," she said in a...
Brian wasn't next to me when I woke up Sunday morning. I could just barely hear his voice. " ... because I don't want to wake her. Because I want to be here when she wakes up. Look ... look ... Mom! Can we talk later? I won't. I promise, I won't. I'll see you there. I promise. Yes, Mom. Yeah, you too." I tried not to open my eyes visibly to see where he was but he wasn't on the side of the room I could see without moving. I heard the phone click shut and shut my eyes tightly. I heard...
I crave cock all the time. I need to be filled and pumped with hot sticky sweet cum. I need a guy to call me nasty dirty names like “dirty little slut”. It drives me with an uncontrollable lust. And sadly I haven’t found my perfect sex god yet... until now that is. I met him online. Todd, even the name makes me wet. He’s much older than me but 11 years (and if you do the math, he’s 27). This just turns me on more. I love my guys older. We play online all the time, and just by that I knew he...
Sunday mornings in the apartment I share with Ebony are always lazy and relaxed. I was up and around first making some coffee when Ebony’s bedroom door opened and she emerged, yawning and rubbing her eyes. “Hi Candy, what time is it?” she asked. “Almost eleven fifteen,” I replied ”Jesus,” “how did I manage to sleep so long?” The sight of Ebony’s silky body sent a little tingle through me. Her curvy figure was more or less identical to mine with plump firm breasts and a clean-shaven pussy but in...
Introduction: My flatmate and I meet up with my work colleague and her mega-rich boyfriend Sunday mornings in the apartment I share with Ebony are always lazy and relaxed. I was up and around first making some coffee when Ebonys bedroom door opened and she emerged, yawning and rubbing her eyes. Hi Candy, what time is it? she asked. Almost eleven fifteen, I replied Jesus, how did I manage to sleep so long? The sight of Ebonys silky body sent a little tingle through me. Her curvy figure was...
SundayIt was late when we woke on Sunday. Sun flooded into the room as I pulled back the curtains.Chantel was staring at me, resting her head on her hand.“Good morning baby. Well after all that exertion, we need some R and R. I know just the place. The beach,” she enthused.We showered, and I went to put my costume on under my clothes, I always hated changing on the beach.“No panties… remember?” she stated.“But it’s a costume…” I replied.“No panties… I want access to you at all times.”I relented...
MatureIt all starts with a very long and hard work week for me and my girl. We both had been working doubles trying to get some overtime while it was available. Now usually we would at least have sex if not forplay pretty much every night. We both had very high sex drives and loved pleasing each other. So you could imagine the sexual frustration and build up we both had. The week finally ended and it was Saturday evening and we were getting ready to finally relax and go to bed. Really exhausted we...
Sunday mornings in the apartment I share with Ebony are always lazy and relaxed. I was up and around first making some coffee when Ebony’s bedroom door opened and she emerged, yawning and rubbing her eyes. “Hi Candy, what time is it?” she asked. “Almost eleven fifteen,” I replied ”Jesus,” “how did I manage to sleep so long?” The sight of Ebony’s silky body sent a little tingle through me. Her curvy figure was more or less identical to mine with plump firm breasts and a clean-shaven pussy but in...
Group SexLenny stroked his cock as he watched his wife suck his cock. Jeannie was a pro when it came to sucking cock. He watched as she carefully moved her tongue over the tip of it then engulfed the entire length down her throat. He kept moving his hand on his cock as he felt his balls swelling and about to explode. Lenny pointed the remote at the screen and moved the scene a little further ahead until he came to the part where his wife was holding her head on his cock. He clicked the remote to normal...
Yankee Swap, Chapter 11: Sunday Connie didn't wait for Kim to show up at her house Sunday morning. She came in at 7:05 bearing coffee. "Up!" she commanded. "OK Connie, relax! I'm not a Quidditch broom you know!" But Kim did get out of bed. She was wearing a very soft blue tank top dress as a nightgown. Connie had given it to her when they got home from the salon. "Thanks again for this - it worked perfectly as a nightgown." "Nothing's too good for my Kim!" Put on...
Lazy Sunday Lazy Sunday I am lying on the bed after breakfast with the sun streaming down on the crumpled sheets. Zelda lies beside me naked, her rear showing the marks from the whipping she received last evening. My fingers gently massage a soothing ointment on the welts until she purrs with contentment. I continue with my ministrations a while longer. The massage turns from after care to one meant to stimulate Zelda?s arousal. After a while she turns over onto her back and I see her...
Hi friends I am Mr.x from deep down in south Tamilnadu….I am back with another new story…enjoyhere I go again. This an interesting story.I am Vinu. I am from a very rich family. My father, Vikram is a big business man and mother, Rekha is a housewife. My dad is 40 years old now and mother 36. Theirs was a love marriage. Happened when mom was only 16 and in an year she delivered me. So now I am 20. This is my family and we lived in a big mansion in the city.Dad will be busy all day and mom used...
IncestLucky Sunday This is a story to high light the penalty you pay to earn money especially those in the software industry in India to day. Rams was 34 and Vanathi is 32 both married after a courtship period of two years. When it comes to lust and wild sex hubby needs to know what is wife expects of him Rams was an excellent person in giving love to his beloved wife Vanathi, but you never know when those stupid fellows at the HR department plan to send you off for a weeks training. Just out of her...
We had met Pauline socially a few weeks previously and she had made it obvious to both of us she was interested in us sexually as Sarah reciprocated and flirted with her with my tacit encouragement. “Pauline is a lipstick lesbian, she has had three male husbands and my girlfriends tell me she is very talented,” Sarah told me in the afterglow of magic sex on the Thursday night. “Remember, no more sex until Sunday, I want us both to be horny for her so we enjoy her to the max.” No sex on the...
Sarah has a magnificent ass with thighs to match. She is of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. She is a very talented and exciting lover with a very strong sex drive. One of her favorite turn ons - and mine - is sex with an audience, male and or female. And she loves being licked and teased. We had met Pauline socially a few weeks previously and...
Waking up after his big Saturday night with Jennifer, Mike was looking forward to a relaxing Sunday. Watch football in the morning. Work out in the afternoon. Watch football at night. "The usual." Perfect. Not that Mike needed much more to be relaxed. He was pretty relaxed already, having come three times the previous night. That was something for a man who was getting older—and starting to feel it. Glad to know I've still got it in me. Jennifer was getting ready to pick up...
In the early morning Early got out of bed and went through his routine of showering, shaving and getting dressed. It was Sunday but the thought of going to Church struck him as being incongruous given the current situation so he dressed in old Levis and pullover shirt. Following his set routine, he made the bed and straightened up the room before going downstairs. It being the guest room was not lost on Early. "I feel like a stranger in my own home" he thought sadly. "I might have to get...
Amanda I woke up Sunday morning, feeling very strange. Then I remembered the events of the previous night. I looked over at Jared. He was still sound asleep. But I'd been a coffee drinker since I was 14 and needed some, so I went up to the kitchen to see if I could find some. Tina was there. "Hi," she said. "Hi. Can I steal some coffee?" "Sure. Maker's over there. Tin of coffee's next to it." "Does your brother drink it?" "Yeah. Two creams, two sugars. Is he up...
Sunday morning I woke up spooned with Beth—a position I hoped I'd be able to repeat often. "You awake, my princess?" "Don't bother me. I'm living happily ever after," she groaned as I started to give her a morning back rub. It was during that rub that I realized something that made me really think about Beth and I. I'd given a lot of girls back rubs, as a matter of fact in my little group I was thought of as the guy to go to for a rub. But with every one of those I'd had at least a...
Mhhhh. Hrmmmm. Uahhhhh. Oh. "Hrrrk. Mpf." Okay ... so what's happening? Apparently it is Sunday morning. Early Sunday morning. I'm still half asleep and very horny and feeling very good. That seems to be a result of my sister's head that is moving around between my legs. And apparently when I woke up (at least a little) I jerked my hips, which forced my hard cock into my sister's mouth. No, deeper into her mouth, gagging her. Okay, so that seems to be the situation. Good. Because, my...
It was another lazy Sunday morning. We had both woken up earlier, cuddled close, and then fell into a dreamy sleep. When I awoke again, I was spooning her, my hand on her breast, my growing cock wedged firmly against her ass. Now that the kids had grown and moved out, this kind of lazy weekend lovemaking had become something of a ritual. As I pulled her closer, I reminded myself just how lucky we were. Many married couples lost their passion after only a few short years of marriage, yet after...
EroticIntroduction: Rachel is torn between returning to her husband, Jacob, and running off with Leah, the vivacious blonde Rachel has fallen in love with. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 The Devils Pact Side Story: Rachels Honeymoon Part 4-Sunday Note: This takes place in Chapter 27 while Mark and Mary are in New York City. I was kissing Leah as a group of men cheered us on. We were in some loft with some of the guys from the club. We had partied with...
It’s a Sunday afternoon. I got bored at home and thought to visit my research lab to finish off some pending work. It was raining heavily, while I drove my car slowly into the campus. I could not see anyone on campus roads. Not even the security personnel due to the heavy downpour. Though it’s very common that we see very few people on Sundays, today it is more silent than usual. I parked my car in the basement of my department and entered the elevator to the top floor. The moment elevator...
LesbianAs I said before, as a couple we have two open-Sundays to spend them on our own, to have fun out of home like we use to do when we were free birds. Today I had a meeting with this girlfriend of mine; she is 42, very elegant, slightly overweight and she has a pair of legs to die for them. I went to her house, 20km away from our place and found her drinking coffee in the garden. She told me she wasn’t in the mood to go out so I said “ok” we can spend the day chatting and doing naughty things ;-)...
Toni drove out the Diagonal Highway in the Sunday sunshine; few cars on the road, the still-green wild grasses swaying on the fields. At the turnoff for Niwot, she bumped over the tracks and drove through the sleepy village to Ned's house. When she turned into the drive, the garage door swung up; the space next to Ned's car was empty. Toni chuckled and drove in, the door beginning to swing down behind her. When she stepped out of the car, Ned was standing in the doorway in t-shirt and...
"Ummm ... Hmmphhh ... Ohhhh..." I woke up to the sound of my mom moaning loudly above the muffled squeaking of her bed. It took me a couple seconds of blinking and looking around in the dark, and I was momentarily confused because I could have sworn Angie was with me. We'd been naked and I'd been on top of her again, like I'd been after Mom had left for work, except this time I'd been touching her pussy with mine. I mean, like on the inside, you know? My pussy had been inside hers...
I always sleep on my own side of the bed, even when Mike isn’t here. I never use his pillow, either. For as far back as I can remember, Mike and I have shared the same bed. Mom pushed the bed against the corner of the room, and I sleep on the outside, so he won’t fall out of bed. She didn’t need to, because Mike never moves a muscle in bed. Sometimes, I wake up in the night and see Mike staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open and lying in the same position that he fell asleep. I...
It was the first thing she became conscious of as she woke that morning: his hand on her ass. She was lying on her stomach and he was sprawled on his back next to her. His hand rested on her right cheek, fingertips hooked over the soft underswell.His thumb caressed her and she sighed, completely content.Only a few minutes later, they were both at the bathroom sink; she, brushing her teeth, he, finishing a quick shave. As he was leaving, she bent to spit.She felt his hand pat and squeeze each...
Quickie SexAfter my lovely barely 30-year-old had picked out some bras to try on, we headed to the fitting room. Right before entering the first fitting room tucked inside a hallway, she asked me to browse a close-by rack for her size. The store was practically dead except for one department employee in the immediate area. After going through all the bras hanging there, I found one just under her size and put it to the side. As I went closer to the fitting room to sit down, I admired all the panties...
Synopsis: Jerry, a rather nerdy college Freshman studying electrical engineering, is flabbergasted when a very beautiful classmate, Samantha, invites him to try out for her Sorority Auxiliary. She strongly implies that sexual favors will be bestowed on the winners, the final three of a field of 18. Other hints lead him to research “female domination,” about which he, a virgin, knows nothing. The tests, described in earlier installments, were quite severe, but Jerry was one of the fortunate...
A sleepy stretch. My fingers and toes splayed as I glimpse the early morning light. I roll over to snuggle into you. My fingers lazily play on your chest, drawing soft circles. I look up at your peaceful face and see the drool running down your chin. ‘Hmmm. Very sexy,’ I giggle to myself. My gaze leads me down your form and I see the familiar curve of the blanket. I take a brief peek underneath and see that your cock is drooling as well. ‘Oh yes, very sexy.’ I slide down, careful not to wake...
I awake and turn around in bed to hold her. Ummm. It’s Sunday morning, so we have the day to ourselves. She moans contentedly, still really half asleep, and wriggles her little bottom into me to let me snuggle her. You’ve guessed it. My semi-hard morning wood cock stiffens immediately and suddenly I am a man with a purpose. Gently, (she’s not crazy about being fucked first thing in the morning) I kiss her shoulders under her blonde tresses. She gives a little ‘mmm’ of pleasure, happy to be...
Another wet and stormy Sunday provides an opportunity for my lover to work his special brand of magic. With too little sl**p and an eye on his big, hard cock I get the pleasure of being pleased and teased again. He’s using is hands where they ought to be and tongue where I need it. The remainder of the day will be filled with the lingering sweetness of this time well spent, being pulled, tugged and probed. My glass slipper glides in and out, slowly, then firmer, harder and works me into a...
When Emma wakes Sunday morning, her thoughts stray to what happened yesterday. She still is hurt about the last part of Donald and Connie together. And she thinks more about Connie using Donald’s shower twice. Emma has never seen Donald’s bedroom at all, let alone the bathroom there. She wonders just how well and how often Connie and Donald have been together for Connie to know her way around the house so well.Emma realizes she is feeling jealous, something she has never experienced...
Love StoriesThe next day, Sunday, the end of our weekend of bliss, we spend much as yesterday. A bath, diapering, feeding, playing, and bottles.But no special one. You tell me that it would come when we are back at my house. My Daddy will be living with me at my house every night now until my last day at work when this house will be transformed for us into my baby palace.In mid-afternoon, you leave me playing while you go into the bedroom. You have been on the computer a good bit while I play all day. I’m...
FetishThe first thought that passes through Rachel's mind is pain, not horrible pain or even in need of a hospital pain, but of a deep-seated just been fucked 10 ways from Sunday type of pain. Opening her eyes she is shocked to find her "Babysitter" Gina asleep naked on top of her. Mildly panicking she tries to wiggle out from under Gina, a moan escaping her lips as something thick and heavy grew inside her tight pussy stretching her walls. The 5'2" brunette stopped to gasp. "Oh God." Rachel breathed...
BDSMI was informed, after the last playoff victory, that the Patriots were heading to the Super Bowl in Houston and that my husband had a pair of tickets from his friend Rob at work. He then told me he was going to go with his work pals and crew. I asked if I could tag along and just spend three days in a city I had never been to before. He agreed and decided to make it into some additional fun, which I didn't argue over. He got cheap plane tickets out of Providence and we left at 3:00 AM on...
Wife LoversIt is a quiet Sunday in Sudden Valley Suburbs. Not much happens on these kinds of days, and on this particular one, all you've managed to do is sleep in late, and now that you're awake at two o' clock in the afternoon, you can't possibly get back to sleep. Suddenly, you realize your severe case of 'Morning Glory' in the middle of the afternoon...
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