The Hen Night
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Tracy’s Hen Night!The big night had come and wow how we needed to get on with it! Tracy now 8 months swollen from an unknown Nigga stud, hiding the fact from her new Husband to be, Mark, a small dicked white man. She was caught out by accident, it was during a deep anal sessions with Negro lads! One of them slipped his big poker up her cunt, loading her with his jungle seed! Which one she don’t know?I phoned a few girls I knew to come and party. This included Sue, my teeny baby sitter, also 7...
HEN COOP - By Bea The house wasn't big enough for me to avoid Maria forever. I did manage to stay out of her way and, for a couple of days, when she did get close to me, either Ellen was there or I'd be saved by the telephone or something. But nothing lasts forever. That morning, she was actually coming out of the sitting room just as I was entering. I couldn't very well back out, so started to go past her, into the room. She smiled sweetly at me as she curtsied. "Good...
As he sat in the bar with his drink he thought about the long day he had just finished. After his promotion within his government department, David had been working a lot more and extreme amounts of traveling took him away from his partner. His latest trip had taken him to Bristol and, as it was Friday, he had decided to stay another night to see the town.David was six feet tall and of an athletic build. He didn't smoke or drink all that much and he was healthy. He was dressed smartly in his...
Oral SexI'd been looking forward to my hen party for months so I was naturally very excited when the time arrived. Whilst my husband-to-be James and his friends were going to Newcastle for the weekend, my girlie friends and I were off to Ibiza for a few days. It was destined to be the best time ever. There were 12 of us altogether, including, surprisingly, my mum! I had no idea she would have wanted to come along as I didn't have Ibiza down as her sort of place. So when I invited her, out of courtesy,...
Your friend Jane arranges a get together for the following Friday. Everybody who is going on the hen weekend has been invited. The aim of the night is to plan the hen weekend and have a few drinks. When you arrive at your friends house most of the gang have already arrived. You all get on the computer and search for suitable hotels. It doesn’t take long before you find a Hotel that everybody agrees looks good. The hotel is all inclusive. The Hotel is close enough to the main area but...
The white long sleeved blouse felt smooth against her skin and as she raised her hand to ring the bell, she experienced a moment of doubt. This was the day before her wedding and Jane had spent weeks preparing for her special day. Everything was in order, the flowers, the caterers, the reception, and that dress, it had all been meticulously planned and more than once she had considered throwing the whole thing in. Geoff didn’t seem too fussed over the preparations, no matter what she proposed...
LesbianI was staying at this posh spa hotel in the Lake District, and every day would use the indoor pool for 30 minutes to exercise my joints, and try to rid myself of my beer belly that had accumulated over my 75 years. Sadly one day the pool was full of idiots and c***dren who wanted to do nothing else than run, jump, and splash everywhere, despite the notices asking people not to do so. A chat with the spa staff revealed that there was an outside pool, where c***dren were excluded, and that...
The girls were in a man free zone in the large club room: men were not allowed in on hen nights. The crooner and the blue comedian had done their acts and now the male stripper held centre stage. he was blonde and muscular with a six pack and with a tanned body devoid of hair. Annie and her three companions where sat at a front table not sure if the huge bulge in his posing pouch was genuine. Annie was the bride-to-be, her companions her bride's maids. Annie was tipsy and enjoying herself...
Straight SexAlison had been out on a hen do with her friends,and its fair to say it had been a heavy night. They'd met at 6, and here we were at 3AM. The girls were all absolutely wasted, but they were giddy and they were happy. The club was closing up, so all the girls left and went to a takeaway for food. The queue was crazy, and the girls were all laughing and joking, as they waited for their greasy, late night food. They'd left the club, probably some 20 minutes ago now, and, as the girls started to...
“What is it, Marta?” Mrs. Livingston was asking the maid.“I don’t know,” the maid answered. “I thought I heard something.”There was a small glow in the room from the dimmed lights. The women were standing there by the bedroom door, looking in at Henrietta on her fourposter bed, covered in a sheer, lace canopy. The nineteen-year-old had her eyes closed, her quilt up to her neck.“Hen? Henrietta, dear, are you awake?” Mrs. Livingston asked. When she didn’t get an answer, “She’s asleep,” she...
Interracialhi all, apologies for lack of updates I've been mega busy. This Particular incident happened when i was on a friends hen do (not the bride in my pictures unfortunately). i decided to stay at Emma's house after this particular hen as she lived close to the town we were clubbing in and it was just convenient if I'm honest. Emma in my eyes is a beauty of a woman long thick mousey coloured hair that reached down to her lower back she isn't fat by any means but she has got some curves shall we say...
Pictures to this story here https://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/pictures-to-the-hen-part-story-x-8537702I sat in a dark corner of the dance floor trying to stiffle my anger watching my so called best friend kelly run around after the other women like a little lap dog .. she had recently started a new job and was desperate to impress the "in" crowd of bitchy girls that worked there .. she had managed to somehow convince me to accompany her to this hen party which was for the head bitch as she...
Blushing Bride - Part 4 The Hen Party by Richard-to-Rachel I've already told you all about the night a couple of days before my wedding, the night of my stag party, the night where I got to live out all my fantasies and play the blushing bride, dressing in my soon to be wife Gina's gorgeous white wedding dress and lingerie and being used and fucked by a whole big group of hunky men, my best friends. All of it was the...
When she first got invited on the Hen Weekend, Sophie had some serious doubts about whether she should go or not. She had been friends with Helen for a long time, but she was a bit of a home bird, and didn’t much fancy the drunken revelry that she anticipated would take place. And now she was actually on it she realised that she had been right to have doubts. Helen had decided on a school uniform theme for their Saturday night on the town, and now she was in her hotel room, short tartan skirt,...
EroticVorwort Vor kurzem war ich in unserer B?cherei. Dort sah ich ein M?dchen, gerade am Beginn ihrer Pubert?t, gekleidet in einen kurzen Faltenrock und Strumpfhosen. Schon das war ungew?hnlich, da die allermeisten M?dchen bei dem Wetter Hosen trugen. Aber sie hatte Sachen an, die f?r ein viel j?ngeres Kind waren, vielleicht halb so alt wie sie war. Ich konnte mir kaum vorstellen, wie ein so gro?es M?dchen so eine Strumpfhose - aus dicker Baumwolle, leuchtend rosa, mit niedlichen Bl?tenmuster - fr...
A few months ago, before the birth of my baby girl. I went out on a Bachelorette party with 3 other ladies.Jo is married with 2 k**s. Sammy, single with 2 k**s, and Sammy’s sister the hen.even tho jo was married she was in a romantic relationship with Sammy behind her husband's back.so we all stayed over in a hotel. And it was going to be Jo and Sammy in one room. and myself and Sammy's sister in another room. "I can't remember her name".so we all went out for a meal and drinks. I could not...
David’s Ordeal************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan September 2005The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.*************************************************LADIES NIGHT OUT......... David was having a quiet drink in a local club one...
I spent the whole of the next day in bed. After the previous night's incidents, I stumbled my way home, drunk, tired and sore and fell asleep on my bed. I awoke the next morning with a sore head and a sore pussy. In fact, pretty much every muscle and bone in my body ached. Added to that was the guilt, the shame. I'd done some fucked-up things in my life but the night before was something else altogether.Despite my friends' attempts to tell me it was cool (they'd only seen the onstage blow-job,...
It was four years on from the momentous night when Fiona had been stripped and spanked by her daughter, Jenny and three of her eighteen year old school friends. ( see Mother and the Girls).All that time ago Fiona had asked Jenny to arrange her greatest fantasy. The fantasy was to be dominated by younger women who would seek to embarrass her. Photographs of Fiona being divested of her maid's clothing and being spanked had been taken by Mary, one of the school friends. After that evening...
The girls were in a man free zone in the large club room: men were not allowed in on hen nights. The crooner and the blue comedian had done their acts and now the male stripper held centre stage. he was blonde and muscular with a six pack and with a tanned body devoid of hair. Annie and her three companions where sat at a front table not sure if the huge bulge in his posing pouch was genuine. Annie was the bride-to-be, her companions her bride’s maids. Annie was tipsy and enjoying herself...
The group of girls laughed loudly as they claimed their 15th pair of men's underpants. It was Monica's hen weekend, Ibiza, 2am and the game was simple: get as many pairs of underpants from blokes as possible and dress Monica in them. It had been Steffi's idea about three hours ago and the ten scantily clad babes were making good progress, aided by vodka induced fuel stops at more or less every second bar. Monica looked a real sight. She was wearing leather shorts and a tight leather top,...
A red-haired girl with a fierce lip ring convinced me to head out into the cold to have a cigarette. I told her I didn't smoke. She insisted and began expressing how she wasn't attracted to the tall and dark stripper of the night. "Really? You didn't find him hot, even a little bit?" I pressed."Ughhh... I just can't!" She confirmed."Why not?" "I just didn't find him hot. But you are so stunning! When I saw you in the lift, I was gobsmacked by how hot you were!""Oh, thanks! You're pretty hot...
LesbianThe five girls sat around the table the drink had been flowing all night.Linda was the hen, she was short 5 ft 2 ,but well proportioned 36C tits, she had a hang up over her really hiary thick virgin cunt. Britney was tall thin blonde hair ,real small tits, she kept her pussy trimmed. Mona had latin looks long curly black hair ,she had pert 34B tits. Martha had blonde hair she had big wide hips and a pretty face, her tits were full around 34C. Carla was the obvious looker of the crowd 36DD,a...
Lesbian'Do you Felicia Westbrook, take Blah Blah Blah'?I don't need to remind you people, that have been down the isle, of our wedding vows, where we promise not to be dirty unfaithful little girls, to our pussy hungry intended husbands, some of whom, which included mine, have already banged one of my so called friends, now standing just behind me, frocked-up as my bridesmaid, with my intended to be's, sperm still being nurtured inside her pussy.Weddings are like that from a girls point of view, they...
Myself and a group of 9 other guys were on a stag do in Vegas, and we were living the high life.Every night we would have a table at the best clubs surrounded by beautiful girls and too much booze!On our last night we did it big and had an awesome night as XS. Here we met a group of indian sluts from London who were celebrating a hen do.Three of them (including the bride to be) were absolutely stunning, great big tits and sexy kardashian asses. The bride to be was checking me out all night, so...
Green Acres 2: Why a Hen Doesn't Crow Produced by Jay Sommers [1965-71] Parodied by Ron Dow75 The rooster looked at the alarm clock on the fence post. It turned this way, that way. It rang! It cock-a-doodle-didn't. At 5:30 AM, Oliver Wendell Douglas pulled off the covers, and put out his feet. The early spring air was cold. "Vrrr- Er,er!" he said, reaching for the bathrobe he kept at the end of the bed. His feet on the ground, the still sleepy-eyed, still fit...
Fox in the Hen House ******** This is a two-part story. The first is very different from the second! The transformation is in the first part, and our new girl lives out the rest of her life in the second. If that's what interests you more, skip down to the stars. ******** Alan slapped me on the shoulder and we both laughed. Towels around our waists and nothing underneath, we were prepared for a good time and a celebration. The company we'd founded together, Agricultural...
My wife went on a hen night for a girl before her wedding they each shared a chalet and checked in on the Friday evening. My wife has always told me about her ventures and this was no exception. I had a text message from her on the Monday saying she was staying on with the girls for two more nights so I guessed it was about extra fucking. It turned out that on the Friday night her and her friends split up from the younger ones and started to get pissed with four older guys who also were part of...
Cheating WifesEnathu nanbanuku thirumanm nadaka irunthathu, naangal vilaiyaatu veerargal eppozhuthum kumbalaaga irupom. Avan thirumanathirku pathirikai vaithu vitu anaivaraiyum vara solli irunthan, avan thirumanathirku selum pozhuthu oru auntyai naan epadi usar seithu tailetil vaithu matter seithen enbathai intha tamil kamakathaiyil ungalidam pagirugiren, vaarungal kathaikul selalam. Naangal anaivarum bikeil kilambithu thirumanathirku sendrom, enaku aunty endrala migavum pidikum. Ilam pengalai vida auntygal...
Melissa had missed Jonathan. When he called her up the day after Christmas, she thrilled to the sound of his voice. “Did you enjoy your Christmas?” What did he want her to say? “I missed you.” That was safe enough. “I’ll get back to town tomorrow. Come over then?” “Yes, Jonathan.” “Five o’clock, my place.” It was hard to find parking in his neighborhood, and she had to walk three blocks to his apartment house. The wind was cold and gusty. Since she was wearing a skirt, no panties, and...
Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil college bathroomil nanban kathaliyai usar seithu eppadi oothen endra kama kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Varungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, enathu peyar prem vayathu 21 aagugirathu. Naan Thiruchirappalli village college padithu varugiren, enaku oru nanban irukiraan avanathu peyar ragu. Avanukum en vayathu thaan aagugirathu, avanku oru kathali irukiraal peyar indhu vayathu 21 aagugirathu. En nanban kathali udan irukum pozhuthu ellam enaku...
As they entered the house, Gretchen steered Nina toward the living room, and had her sit on the edge of the couch. She knelt in front of her, and removed her ankle cuffs and her shoes. She sat back on her heels, and put her hands on Nina's thighs, pressing them open a little wider. She couldn't take her eyes away from Nina's pussy, which was fully engorged from the night's activities, and her own masturbation of it on the drive home. She finally looked up at Nina. "I still say that the...
Vanakam nanbargale, veetu manaiviyai usar seithu eppadi oothen enbathai idru paarkalam. Muthalil oru yosanai varamal thaan irunthathu, anaal andru oru sexiyaana veetu manaiviyai paarthathil irunthu ennal avalai usar seiyaamal iruka mudiya villai. Aval veru oruvarin manaivi endru therinthum avalai usar seiyalam endru mudivu seithen. En peyar Raman vayathu 25 aagugirathu, dindugal gramathil vasithu varugiren. En amma oru thirumana nigazhchiku sendru vara solinaargal, muthalil naan poga vilai...
Hi friends, indru kathaiyil en kathaliyai bathroomil vaithu sex seitha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. En peyar Dinesh, vayathu 19 aagugirathu, naan oru kama kathai padikum kama veriyan, thinamum kama kathai padithu kai adika vilai endral enaku thukame varathu. Kama kathai padithu padithu pengalai ooka vendum endra aasai manathirkul vanthukonde irunthathu. Ipadi irukum pozhuthu thaan enaku oru pen arimugam aaginaal aval peyar vithya vayathu 19 thaan aagugirathu. Naan exam ezhuntha oru benchil...
The white long sleeved blouse felt smooth against her skin and as she raised her hand to ring the bell, she experienced a moment of doubt. This was the day before her wedding and Jane had spent weeks preparing for her special day. Everything was in order, the flowers, the caterers, the reception, and that dress, it had all been meticulously planned and more than once she had considered throwing the whole thing in. Geoff didn’t seem too fussed over the preparations, no matter what she proposed...
Seufzend starrte Aiko in die Dunkelheit über ihr. Einzelne Sterne erhellten die Nacht und hüllten den grasbewachsenen Hügel in ein beinah magisches Licht. Sie lag hier, nur bekleidet mit einem kurzen Rock und einer weißen Bluse, die kaum in der Lage war, ihre riesigen Brüste zu verdecken. Aber das passte ja, immerhin waren diese Monstertitten ja auch der Grund für ihre Probleme. Sie nahm eine Locke ihres pinken Haares zwischen die Finger und verzwirbelte sie, während sie in Gedanken noch einmal...
FetishSeries 3, Episode 17: Gillian Brook We open with a montage of the beautiful Georgian architecture of the grand city of Bath, near Bristol in England’s south-west. Then cut to a shot of the University of Bath. Hundreds of 18-22 year olds strolling around campus ... And among them, standing still whilst everyone else moves around her, looking right into camera, is our next subject... She’s a fairly attractive woman – soft features and a round (not fat) face. Her long blonde hair is tied up...
Hello Friends, this is Shravan from Mangalore, Karnataka and presently working in Bangalore. The following new story of mine is Completely a FICTION and is not inspired from real life. I hope you will like it and please do send your feedbacks to Enjoy my Latest Fiction Story……. The incident i am going to narrate to you all happened during my cousin’s wedding function in my village. The function was attended by all my family members. I had put leave from my work for 10 days and attended the...
My lil slut always dressed just like that a little size 6 slut never wore panties she loved windy days her lil skirts flipping up her nice lil ass and bald pussy for all to see. Her flashing got me to a point the I WANTED TO SEE HER USED BY MANY MEN I asked her about it but she wasn't interested but I was so I set up a plan If she wanted to dress act and look like slut I was going to watch her used like naughty lil cumbucket I told her of band I wanted to see south of river Always trying to...
Group SexWelcome, welcome… May I be the first one to welcome you into the exciting and rather dangerous life of organized villainy. Now, you might have your worries about being a henchman, but allow me to be the first to waiver your fears. You, the unfortunate hapless soul that you are, have been chosen to take up the noble profession and time-honored tradition of becoming a henchman. Now whether you joined up due to the fact that you needed money, are desperate, or simply just looking for a path in...
My view of the world and of my sister was altered forever that day. Previously, I’d held a rather naïve view that boys had dirty minds and girls were more or less above all that. But Tabatha had said things that went beyond my own wicked fantasies. And she spoke of sexual experience that I had never guessed she had. She had tasted cum and sucked cocks. From my perspective as a virgin, my sister was a slut. I felt a strange mix of jealousy and admiration and excitement at that thought. ...
The roles were reversed at breakfast as I now had little interest in Tabatha’s thighs after a morning wank, but I kept catching Tabatha sneaking glances at my crotch. In fact, her general attitude to me changed after that. She was much more friendly and interested. She asked me things and looked very directly in my eyes when we spoke. There was an intensity in her gaze that I found disconcerting. It was like she was trying to tell me something with her eyes or testing me to see if I could...
Before today, what was left of the “good Catholic boy” in me seemed to yearn for the pretty, shy, “good Catholic girl” in Jo. But that part of me tried to deny that Jo was a busty cock tease and put her up on a pedestal of purity as some unobtainable goddess. As unexpected as it was for me to discover that Jo was really a dirty talking, cock teasing size queen, who could lick her own nipples and swallow my cum, it was even more surprising to find myself instantly and madly infatuated with...
Like many teenage boys, I fell prey to marketers of body building products. My scrawny body was the “before” shot and I wanted the “after” body, with ripped abs and a classic V chest like Superman. I saved my pocket money and bought a “Power Bender”, which was like a thick set of bicycle handlebars with a coiled spring in the middle. At first I couldn’t even bend it once, never mind in three reps of 15 like the instructions said to do every day. I went back to doing push ups, but lifting...
I say “proper” wet dream because for many months before that I was having sexual dreams and waking up with wet shorts. It was very confusing at the time. My mum had avoided the “birds and bees” conversation by giving me a sex education text book. It was in the days before Google and Wikipedia. I read the book from cover to cover a few times. It said that semen was white. Mine seemed to be clear. The book didn’t mention precum. I didn’t realise that my body was producing precum in...
Nina and Gretchen arrived at the recreation centre and walked through the hall to the aquatic portion of the facilities. Nina looked through the windows and scanned the pool deck, hoping to see Craig by one of the pools. She finally spotted him at the far end by the diving tank but she also noticed several other lifeguards on duty. With a flash of arousal, she realized that this might be one of their orgy nights, so both she and Gretchen might be in for a real treat. She turned to Gretchen...
So when the bathroom door opened one Saturday morning and Tabatha walked in while I was in the shower, she didn’t catch me in the act. “Mind if I join you?” Without waiting for an answer, she releases the white bath towel that is fastened above her bust and it drops to the floor. She’s completely naked underneath. “What about Mum?” I ask, as she opens the glass door of the shower cabinet and steps inside. My cock swells quickly as our naked bodies bump in the confined space. It is...
MONSIEUR HENRIHis apartment wasn’t central, he admitted it himself, but it was quiet and only a short train ride into Paris. Besides he didn’t have to travel much anymore since he had stopped working. Monsieur Henri had been the chief waiter for a large Paris restaurant for 35 years. He had a good pension, had always been single and had done quite well in the stock market a few years ago. He spent money on his collection of walking sticks and canes but that was about it. Monsieur Henri had only...
Turning on my small electric kettle, I let water heat for Assam tea. Then I turned on some soft music. It drowned out the sounds of the morning coming awake outside, and helped to add to the feeling of being back in India. That was the only thing about my shop I don't care for, the sounds of passing traffic. At times it is intrusive. Taking out two bowls from the heavily decorated cupboard, I looked at the brown paste under the plastic wrap. The work of a few hours it was a smooth...
Tabatha - Part 3 (Recall from Part 2: As I dreamt about taking some guy deep, I played with myself. My hands were constantly touching my little dick. Rubbing it, moving it, manipulating it like a woman's clit. The whole time I was wearing my sister's cheerleading outfit. Jens' skirt if flopped up on my midsection, as I lay on her bed, with my head dangling off the edge. My hand is down my tights and panties. I'm not wearing any shoes, so you can see my red painted toenails through...
I remember at the time thinking that sex did not feel as strange and new as I was expecting. Unlike my other firsts, there was no pre-cursor dream. And yet I had that feeling that I was doing something that I had done before. It did not feel like I was losing my virginity. I know now that the condom would have muted the sensations. Particularly a cheap one from a vending machine. They are not the most sheer. And I had bought a regular size, because that was all they had. That was why...
Chapter Nine: Henrietta Molested by the Nanites By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 My heart beat in fear as Peony, one of my new friends, had a metallic tentacle jutting from beneath her gray skirt of her school uniform. It was similar to the purple tentacles undulating from my pussy, except it was made of segmented metal, the end bulbous and smooth. It lunged for me while Merita, the alien possessing me, screamed a warning in my mouth. “Connect,” all the women who had invaded the...
As he sat in the bar with his drink he thought about the long day he had just finished. After his promotion within his government department, David had been working a lot more and extreme amounts of traveling took him away from his partner. His latest trip had taken him to Bristol and, as it was Friday, he had decided to stay another night to see the town. David was six feet tall and of an athletic build. He didn’t smoke or drink all that much and he was healthy. He was dressed smartly in his...
Jenny lay on her bed legs spread rubbing her moist pussy lips and pinching her nipples. It was Saturday night her flat mates had gone out on dates she had the house to herself. Her bedroom was at the front of the house. Her bedside lights were on, anyone standing near the front door would see the 30 year old gorgeous blonde dressed in sexy lingerie now on her hands and knees rubbing her clit with a small butt plug in her ass. A car parked in the driveway head lights shine in the window. Jenny...
It truly was an accident. My wife's family has a cabin in the woods about 6.5 hours from where we live. I had been travelling for work, and my wife had asked me to meet her at the cabin for a "hot sexy weekend" to catch up on time away from each other. The drive would be even longer for me coming from 2 states over. The mix-up was that I thought she had said this weekend. But she meant next weekend. Somehow we weren't on the same page when we spoke, and she had meant for me to come home, and...
Navy Girlfriend Teaches Me a Lifelong LessonBy far the best day I ever had in the Navy was when my Commanding Officer called me into his office and told me I would be mentoring Maureen O’Conner the first British Air Traffic Control Candidate here at the Navy Air Traffic Control School in Memphis. I expected to pick up a short haired, chubby, dowdy British girl at the airport. But instead a very tall, red haired Irish beauty in a British Navy uniform stepped off the plane. Maureen was stunningly...
“Coming in! Are you decent?” yelled Paige Turner, pounding loudly on the gate in Georgia Cumming’s back yard fence. She opened the latch and slipped in, not waiting for a response. “I’m still dressed, but nobody said anything about decent,” replied Georgia. She was standing at the side of the house, on the deck where her fancy mixing system was located, pouring rum into the blender. She was barefoot and wearing a small maillot swimsuit. “That will have to do. Decent is too boring, anyway,”...
I read over the note from Uncle Bert again as the others waited patiently. Then, I reviewed the formula in depth. I was very pleased I was so close to having the answer myself. If I had continued working on it, I probably would have achieved the result in less than a month. I put the note and the formula back in their envelope and in the safe. “Mary. Andy. Uncle Bert says to tell you he loves you. Hermit, Bert says hello.” The kittens smiled sadly. “A hello from a dead man. Don’t that beat...