Carols Nightly Routine
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BY Docker5000 Carol Newport was just leaving her office to go home, when she got a telephone call from her sister Tricia. Tricia told her that her husband’s mother; had been rushed into hospital and they were on their way to go and see how she was. Because they did not know how bad she was they did not want to take Jonathan their son with them and could he please stay with her for the weekend and they would pick him up if everything went to plan Monday morning. Carol was a little...
Carol’s First Threesome My wife Carol and I had been discussing the possibilities of a threesome but would always wonder who we could get much less trust. One night while making love I suggested my best friend of many years Greg. Knowing that there was some sort of physical attraction between them and knowing I fully trusted him I thought he would be a natural. From the way my wife reacted when I mentioned it and the way she exploded, I knew he would be the one. Not long after moving...
Carol Newton unlocked the door to her 14th floor apartment after spending a Saturday afternoon at the movies. At 36 she was still attractive – Brown shoulder length hair, big brown eyes and good figure outlined nicely in skin tight jeans. She hated being alone on a Saturday night but it had been some time since she had a date, and well what was a lonely girl to do.Carol thought about her afternoon at the mall – the place had been full of teenage couples at the movies – much to her enjoyment...
My husband Mark, a prison governor had caught me having affairs several times over our ten year marriage, but this time was different, this time he had caught me naked in our bed with a neighbour. I am not unattractive and still have a good figure after having our two children. I have a good career in advertising and a nice house, a good life with money in the bank. I wear business clothes in the week and like to relax at weekends, but Mark works shifts and although I love him dearly I...
Group Sex(c) 2001 Charmbrights. All rights reserved. The author has asserted the moral rights under sections 77 and 78 of the Copyright Designs and Patents Act 1988. Carol and Jeremy Coming away from the ante-natal clinic after a check-up four weeks before her second baby was due, Carol looked down, a little wistfully, as she eased her bulk into the car. ‘Will I ever see my feet again?’ she wondered. ‘Nonsense,’ she chided herself, ‘A month from now I will have my baby to feed and most of my figure...
A while ago Carol had asked an online friend for some ideas about how I might embarrass her, and give her a sexual thrill. She suggested doing something in a hotel room that would be overheard by other people and this is what we did! We had an anniversary get away recently, for the first couple of days we didn’t make love, although hungry to, as I wanted to be sure Carol had a healthy appetite for later. It also allowed me to check out who was in the rooms next to ours (a couple maybe in their...
Graham lay in his bed and opened his eyes, startled. The first thing he caught sight of was the popcorn ceiling. Okay, I’m on my back just like I was a minute ago, he thought to himself. He smiled as he moved only his gaze down towards his crotch, predicting that there was going to be the lovely shapely figure that had been pleasing him seconds ago before he shot his load into her mouth.Instead of a woman, he caught sight of his pulsing cock. His balls had the sensation of just having emptied,...
SupernaturalMost of the weekdays passed easily. I had not realized how much I needed to build up my reserve energy. After three days of doing nothing more than showing the two vacant apartments, I felt as good as I had in years. Not better, but I was back at my highest level of energy. In those three days I had also established a routine that I enjoyed. Every one of those three mornings, I dressed like an Eskimo, started Gus's bike, then rode to breakfast at the local Hardee's. On the morning after...
The ringing of a virtual alarm clock jolted the bedroom's three occupants awake. "Good morning, Private Wilson," came the calm voice of the AI. "It is oh-six-hundred hours ship's time. You have one hour to prepare yourself, your concubines and dependants, and get yourselves to the mess room. It is recommended that you consume breakfast in the ship's mess with your fellow sponsors. The mess room will be open for breakfast from oh-six-thirty." "Very well," Dave sleepily advised the...
A SIMPLE ROUTINE by Throne Al Devonshire had a simple routine for indulging his crossdressing desires. His job often sent him to other cities. Sometimes he even volunteered for those assignments. They weren't difficult, just contract reviews that required a personal touch to reassure the wealthy clients that they were being taken care of. Being away from his home in the Midwest, and his wife Debbie, was perfect for his needs. His spouse was gorgeous but he certainly didn't want...
A Tale of Submission By LindaK Day Five - A Change in Routine Note to readers - this is Chapter Four. As you will soon find out, not all is as it seems for our submissive and she is becoming confused. Confused about time, about her identity, about her sexual desires. I hope you enjoy the read. ....Snippets of conversations, memories of his family (HIS family?), images flashing before her eyes and disappearing like scenes from a lighting storm. One moment he (she?) could...
All characters age is over 18Routines, who says they are boringIts 7:30 Saturday morning and I'm in my recliner sipping my morning coffee. I've been up about an hour. Long enough to do my morning things of getting showered and shaved. Had a small bite of breakfast. Now I can relax with my morning coffee, anticipating the coming day. Without really watching it I have Kali's favorite cartoon program on the TV.Upstairs on the second floor I hear the shower shut off and a few minutes later the...
“We’re here, ma’am.” The taxi driver said, as he stopped in front of Ms. Brendan’s house. Donna peeked out of the window to the large mansion. She was nervous for what was about to happen: her first whole weekend out with Ms. Brendan. “Hi dear, you’re right on time!” Ms. Brendan smiled at her as she was carrying a small suitcase to the big limousine parked in front of her house. Two other woman were also busy packing, one of them of course being the driver. “Why so many suitcases?” Donna...
Chapter 7 – Everyday Routine I had daily routines that I was starting to follow. Or at least certain things I would expect on different days of the week. Part of my routine was being monitored by Mr. Savage in every way, some days more closely than others. He would weigh me, measure me, and control what I ate. He had an exercise regimen for me. I felt fitter and healthier than I ever had. My skin was healthy, my hair shone. He cared for my nails. He accompanied me to the hairdresser. My...
Breaking the Routine by Tgaby Saturday Prologue It was a cold and blustery November day when Maya finally found the nameless little store on 75th street. There was nothing on the front to indicate that it was a store at all, but she knew this was the place the moment she saw it. She'd heard rumors of its existence through the wives' grapevine, usually mentioned in hushed tones as having helped with couples therapy in a peculiar way. Nobody she had asked would give her any details...
Alice’s parents had always insisted that these harsh drills and routines were necessary for the children’s character building, but as Alice helped matron to administer them she developed a real passion for inflicting them. Since inheriting St Saviour’s, Alice Marchant has introduced many new and even more sadistic routines, that now attract many wealthy patrons who pay to watch and participate in there enforcement. It has only been a week since their arrival, but the children are...
Copyright © 2003 This is an original work and as such is protected under the copyright laws of the United States. Please do not duplicate, copy, print, distribute or exchange this piece without the expressed written permission of the author. I was two glasses of wine into a bottle of crisp, dry cabernet when I spotted her trying hard not to look at me. It was one of those glances that shift way immediately, only to come right back again. By then she realized that she had been caught...
Sighing I closed my laptop for the night and got up. I went into the bathroom and closed to door, turning on the hot water and undressing. I used to shower in the morning, but after all the sleepless nights I couldnt stay awake in my morning shower, besides I needed all the sleep I could get. So I shower at night, and it helps me fall asleep. I caught my own gaze in the mirror and I wrinkled my nose. My crystal blue eyes had dark circles under them, and my normally pale face had a flushed...
It felt like I hadnt slept in weeks. My job was hectic, my boyfriend left me and now it seemed I had a ghost in my apartment. Everytime I laid down and shut my eyes, I would feel something touch me and I would jerk away, I would see someone standing over my bed but but by the time I rolled over and turned on my light he was gone. Just like that, too fast for a human...had to be. Besides, how would he have gotten in? My doors were always locked and I lived on the second story. It also didnt make...
Nightly RitualFor many years, from the mid 1970’s through mid 1990’s I was partnered with a great man, a massive bear of a guy who was the center of my world. Irv was 6’3”, usually weighed in at about 270 or more, big hands, big feet, big everything and a very energetic, strong total top of a man. The thought of me trying to reverse rolls on him never came up. He was the perfect match to my natural bottom nature and physique and I could handle his size and strength as well as his kinky...
Routine is a great thing. I'm serious. It seemed like the past four years, since moving to Bloomington, our whole clan had been moving from one emergency to another. It might make for exciting reading, but I was getting pretty tired of it. I was nearly 23 years old and I had responsibilities. I had a business to manage. I had a community to care for. I had my cónyuge. And I had my children. For the most part, I just wanted to sit at home and play with the babies. I often went to Casa del...
Over the last few years, we'd unconsciously fallen into a routine. We married young and were quite sexually inexperienced. My wife was my first sexual partner and I was her second. During our courtship and engagement we learnt, one might say, quite quickly. Many places and positions were thoroughly exploited! However, the speedy arrival of two children, the first of whom was born ten months after we married, and the necessity to earn a living gradually took over our lives. We were still very...
Straight SexSynopsis: Mistress Dyvia meets Bill, but goes out with Yavette to exercise. Disclaimer: This story involves aspects of BDSM, feminization, and strong language. If these offend you, please don't read any further. If it is illegal where you are to read this, either don't read it, or go somewhere that it is legal. Do not post Feedback is always welcome For the subs and slaves out there: Rules for the night: You are the property of Mistress Dyvia for the duration of this...
Author's note: This chapter took a little longer, as I keep getting distracted by wanting to jump ahead and write some of the fun smutty bits that happen later on in Jamie's misadventures. Hopefully that means those bits get finished faster when we get around to them, but knowing my luck, probably not. Thanks to everyone who's reading and enjoying this, hopefully this is up to the standards of the rest. ----------------------------------------------- I woke the next morning,...
After three years of dating and two years of marriage the sex had started to slow down. One sexless week would turn into two. When my wife asked about it I let it slip that I thought sex had become routine. It may have been a mistake but as it turned out honesty was the best policy.That evening I was mortified when I overheard her telling her older sister what I said. Her sister was a new age feminist wanna be psychologist. I just knew this could lead to no good. I heard my wife nervously...
Wife Lovers“ Without shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex, Without shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.” Walt Whitman – A Woman Waits For Me I’m always reaching out for some kind of foothold to what might lead to eventually a complete aesthetic erotic experience – the kind I found in my younger days when sex was somehow a brave new world and more trepid in the imagining of its possibilities .When I can feel the moths in my craw attempting mutiny,...
FetishRiko has been in the realm of the once thought to be mythical creatures known as kitsune. At first, she thought it was all a crazy vivid dream, but after a year of living among them, she grew accustomed to their world. Now, the idea of fox ears and tail on an individual passing by is as natural as breathing.And there is one kitsune, in particular, she has been keeping a curious eye on. Being a guest in the royal palace of this village, she is getting close with all the personnel. But, there is...
Supernatural"I can’t believe I still live at home with my parents!" she sighed. She quietly locked her bedroom door, and found herself lying on her bed in the darkened bedroom. This was her favorite part of the day, being alone, in her bed, at night. She reached over to her nightstand and retrieved a small silkened pouch and her mini tablet. Kayla took a deep breath and sighed as her body relaxed. She was in her favorite sheer nightgown and it was now time for her nightly routine. Kayla swiped the...
It seems like it was only last week that we were normal. I can remember telling her about my desire to see her with another man; a black man. The fear was overwhelming I trembled at the thought. At first she did not know how to take it. She doubted herself, she doubted me. But here we are playing our new found game; and she loves it. It’s like she gets to be twenty one again but with the security of a married woman. I help her get ready for the evening. It’s tender like a married date “what do...
This is another Real Life chronicle of my lifestyle choice as a live-in slave to Mistress. I have written this particular description at the request of a number of people who believe that my depiction of the special day I shared with Mistress (Slave Georgina’s Date) would be made all the more exceptional when read against the background and knowledge of what is my everyday life. I would give advance warning that this entry is not particularly erotic but is merely a description of my daily...
After three years of dating and two years of marriage the sex had started to slow down. One sexless week would turn into two. When my wife asked about it I let it slip that I thought sex had become routine. It may have been a mistake but as it turned out honesty was the best policy. That evening I was mortified when I overheard her telling her older sister what I said. Her sister was a new age feminist wanna be psychologist. I just knew this could lead to no good. I heard my wife nervously...
Mourning Routine She ran her tongue along the smooth skin as she stroked him. Her mouth pulled as she sucked her way up and then back down his length. Her mouth drew him deep and then deeper still into her. On her knees before him, she performed the task designed to please. Little drips of spit ran along him as she sucked on his member. Plopping noises as she drew back the large head coming free from her suction, she drew her tongue along the length and watched him shudder and look at her...
Over the last few years, we’d unconsciously fallen into a routine. We married young and were quite sexually inexperienced. My wife was my first sexual partner and I was her second. During our courtship and engagement we learnt, one might say, quite quickly. Many places and positions were thoroughly exploited! However, the speedy arrival of two children, the first of whom was born ten months after we married, and the necessity to earn a living gradually took over our lives. We were still very...
I was addicted. The first thing id think about when i woke up was talking to him. I was torn. I wanted to stop but i just kept doing it. It became a daily routine. Id get the school run done as quick as i could in the morning, see my husband off to work before swiftly prettying myself and making a bee line for the laptop and hed always be waiting for me when i signed in. The night before he had me lay in the road with my knickers down at 3am and finger myself while he wached on camera. It was...
This story is a pigment of my imagination and does not resemble anyone. This sex story involves intimacy, Blowjobs, Handjobs, Spanks, Love, Masturbation, Rough, Deepthroat, BDSM, Slavery For feedback and queries contact me at This is a story of a rich man, John. He has one of the fittest body. He measures nearly a good 9 inches long and also, is real think. Let me introduce you to the three main characters. Three “maids” a.k.a Sex slaves namely Neha, Pooja and Ramya. They all have signed a...
The days settled into a routine. They got up around 8am without bothering to dress (the house and grounds were secluded) and after showering they had breakfast before starting a day’s work on the house. Mark had invited Tim to help him with the house for a week in early July. Both their wives were busy working back in blighty, not being able to get the time off. The house in France needed a lot of work and it was Mark and Ginny’s little ‘fixer up’. They both came to enjoy these little working...
Mourning RoutineShe ran her tongue along the smooth skin as she stroked him. Her mouth pulled as she sucked her way up and then back down his length. Her mouth drew him deep and then deeper still into her. On her knees before him, she performed the task designed to please. Little drips of spit ran along him as she sucked on his member. Plopping noises as she drew back the large head coming free from her suction, she drew her tongue along the length and watched him shudder and look at her before...
Quickie SexBefore I even realized it, we had fallen into a pattern of visits to the sisters’ salon. On a weekly basis, I was having my hair set, my nails done, and my make-up applied expertly by some combination of Kim and/or Kristie. Often one would do the work while the other recorded the proceedings on video or with a digital still camera. Several of the photos made their way onto the mirrors of the salon’s stations. The upshot of this development was that the curiosity of other (female) patrons of the...
CrossdressingI had thoroughly enjoyed the past ten months, savoring the blow job my fifteen-year-old stepdaughter Kimmie gave me each day after school while her mother Denise was out pursuing the self-improvement program I had instituted. Kimmie didn't enjoy it much, but I can't say I was actually raping her mouth. Blackmail is a powerful thing. Once a policeman had brought her home after catching her in a compromising position with her drug-dealing boyfriend Billy, only my continued good graces could...
I was at my locker on Tuesday morning when Lisa came up and kissed me on the cheek. I smiled at her and said, “What did I do to deserve that?” She shrugged. “Do I need an excuse to give my boyfriend a good morning kiss?” “Boyfriend?” She ignored my question. “Actually, I wanted to thank you for what you did for Lauren. When she got in last night, she was ... Well, she wasn’t exactly walking on air, but she wasn’t crying, which is a hell of a lot better than when she went out.” “All I did...
I’ve said before that I’ve never been one for sleeping late, but that Saturday was an exception. It was after nine when I woke but it seemed I was still the first one up. Or so I thought. I had a shower, got dressed then went over to the canteen for breakfast. I’ve slagged off the canteen, but one thing they did get right was breakfast. Okay, it’s difficult to get bacon, sausage, egg, hash browns and beans wrong, but even in that first week, I’d very much gotten used to starting the day that...
The next two days were uneventful because my wife was at home and we did our running and our chores and shopping. But the following day, she was gone for the day so I opened up her garage door, my signal to the neighbors. I didn't know if they would see it or react to it, and if they did, who would be coming over. Soon I saw Lena coming down the drive by herself. She went in to get Tawny for her morning walk. By the way, if the garage door wasn't up, Lena didn't come over to walk the dog...
Maryam was pleased to be selected by the Emir for his bedroom again. Any of the women would be pleased, but she had overheard one of the others remarking on how often Maryam was being picked. Also she knew something the others didn't; although David used her mouth and her arse a lot and came in each of them, he also fucked her properly, in her cunt, quite often and never bothered to avoid her getting pregnant. Of course she dearly wished to be the mother of his first child. Even if it...
The next morning, Candice and I showered together again, which allowed us to rinse away that sex smell. Kelly joined us to wash and dry Candice's luxurious hair -- and to ask me to anally penetrate her. Not fuck her, not come -- just fill her back door and let her get used to the feeling. And what a feeling. I started tweaking her soapy nipples and she came anyway -- as always. The girls all ate breakfast topless or in their school bras, now, doing whatever was convenient. Mom, who had...
Dialogues are in Hindi with english translation in brackets. Anjali was a simple 36 year old woman. Since the financial condition of their family wasn’t good, she did a job in a private company. Her husband also worked in the same company and thus they maintained the stability. But her life was turning really dull off late. One reason was the constant amount of time she and her husband worked which had minimized their interactions terribly. Thus her sex life with her husband was going downhill...
This story is all true, except for one sentence (I will point it out in the end).I contacted a friend of mine I met recently.She had a birthday party for her husband's father, but agreed to meet up at eleven that nightShe told her husband she was going to comfort a friend that had recently broke up and feels alone.I picked her up from her house, and drove to a nearby night motelWe Started with a little talk, I poured her a glass of red wineIt was a cold night, but the room was small, and the...
Authors note: This is from the Fathers perspective the day of Part 4. Not much sex in here, felt it would have been too forced, but it does progress the story. Enjoy! and remember to vote and leave a comment on what you would like to see. I had woken up too early this morning, it was 5AM, and Lori didn't have to get up until 7 so I figured I'd scan the overnight video files of Loris room. I started from just before Lori went to her room. I noticed that night she was at the desktop some...
Note: This part is being told by Lori's point of view instead of her fathers. I shuddered as I turned my computer off for the night, earlier that afternoon I saw my friends on camera, and they finally got to see me during their web-caming. What I really liked was watching my friends fuck, that was the best, and being brother and sister too. Jenny and John are really nice, Jenny is only 13, but will be 14 at the end of the month, and John turned 15 in March. What was more thrilling is...
As Angie started on her route she begins to think about what her roommate said, dismissing it at first, but she couldn’t stop thinking about it. It has been over six months since she had broken up with her boyfriend, and five months since she had had sex. Maybe she should have put on her push up bra and ran by the bar, she thought. Her breasts where decent size a 32C cup, but in the sports bra they looked like small B or A's. Shaking her head she turned on her headphone music and continued...
Authors note: alright this chapter will start slow, getting everyone up to date and making sure everyone is on the same page now. It's now June, and school is out, Lori is about to turn 13 in July, Melody who has been around a lot as well is 15 now. John and Jenny are 16 and 14 now, and John knows about his father fucking his sister and Jenny hasn't had need for a boyfriend since. Although Angie has been having an affair on her night shifts and filed for a divorce in April, which was...
Everytime he licked my little pussy it would be in the privacy of my bedroom, morning, lunch break, when I was home alone and especially when my parents were fucking. That was my favourite! My bedtime attire would consist of panties and an oversized t-shirt, lately I had been wearing my step dad's as I like the feel of it and I could smell his aftershave on it. It was an early night for everyone as it was the summer so we were going on holiday the next day. My parents had agreed to let me...
Everytime he licked my little pussy it would be in the privacy of my bedroom, morning, lunch break, when I was home alone and especially when my parents were fucking. That was my favourite! My bedtime attire would consist of panties and an oversized t-shirt, lately I had been wearing my step dad's as I like the feel of it and I could smell his aftershave on it. It was an early night for everyone as it was the summer so we were going on holiday the next day. My parents had agreed to let me...
After checking on the carnal activities going on in the West Wing Common Room, Emma went to bed naked with a smile on her face. Her examination of Phillip went better than expected. He was an inquisitive young man and she knew she could have fun with that. She had thought about bringing one of her very willing students to her bedroom for some personal satisfaction, but decided sleep is what she needed. Besides, while she was in the Common Room, Sally again tried to put a damper on everyone's...
“God. Rachel. What time is it?” he turned to his bed and groaned. “Shhh…not so loud. Mom and dad’s sleeping.” she hissed. “It’s three in the morning. I’ve class later.” he groaned as he looked at his phone for the time. “I know, I know. I’m sorry.” she whispered and sat on his bed. “What do you want?” He asked with his arm over his eyes. “Do you remember the time when mom and dad went out last Saturday?” “Yeah?” Jonathan removed his arm and sat up. He remembered alright. How...
RJ looked at the clock and sighed inwardly. It was already 11pm and he had barely scratched his homework. He had a report due in his history class and he had another ten pages to go. He was pissed; he was going to bomb the class and then shell out another hunk of cash just to take the damn thing over again. This, all because his professor was a total flake and terrible at her job. His thought devolved from there into curses and vows of things that were both graphic and in all likelihood...
IncestAuthors note: This part is about Jenny while Lori was being fucked in the previous part. Lori and John had left, knowing what was gonna happen between the two of them. She got up walked over to her dad, George and whispered in his ear. “I want you daddy, here and now... and with Hank” Jenny had whispered. George looked up to Hank then back to his daughter and back to Hank again as he thought of how to approach that subject. As he looked back down to his still topless daughter, he...
Authors Note: Here is Part three, hope you enjoy it, and I welcome comments, Ideas, what would you like to see next, just no snuff, or water sports or scat, torture and other violent themes. also No getting the girls pregnant right now. (I have plans later for it.) As noted in the last story I am a free lance computer tech, and home security and automation. Basically means I can wire your house lights and various functions to a computer and allow you to access them from anywhere in the...
"Huh?" When Anna walked over to the window she felt someone grab her by the arm, tossing her down onto the bed. "Did I scare you Anna?" I asked her as I walked out of the darkness into the moonlight coming in through the window. "Beth!" Her tone was harsh even though very little anger showed on her face. "Come on Anna, the look on your face was perfect." I couldn't help but laugh a little. Anna reached up then grabbed my arm and smiled as I was suddenly pulled down onto...