Patricia and her Son
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Patricia Jackson looked at the clock on the kitchen wall, it was after 10.30 am, and her son, Andy had still not gotten out of bed, Patricia was becoming increasingly concerned about her seventeen year old son's laziness since he returned from college over two weeks ago, he spent most of the day in bed and most of the night sitting up watching television, no doubt watching some dirty movie she thought to herself angrily, he should have got a summer job like the rest of his friends, and done...
It had been a long week for us lots of headaches and problems to deal with but we got through it and now it was Saturday night and Patricia and I needed to unwind I thought dinner and dancing at our favorite club would be just what the doctor ordered! Patricia wanted to shower first but she always uses all the hot water so I crept in while she was shampooing her hair slipped behind her and took over doing her hair for her I loved doing her hair massaging the shampoo into her lovely sexy long...
Patricia had traveled to New York City to be in Times Square for the New Years ball dropping she wanted to see what all the fuss was about she had a few friends who were from Manhattan and they told her she had to experience it at least once in her life well the year is 2017 and soon to be 2018 Patricia had had a bad year dating she had met nothing but losers and Momma's boys she was frustrated and sexually denied she needed a break from it all and the long trip from California was just the...
"The captain has turned off the seat belt lights, feel free to move about the cabin." The voice continued to drone on, but Patricia turned to David and touched his arm. "That's it, they said it! Now will you tell me? Master?"David turned toward her and smiled. "You really were waiting that whole time, weren't you?"She leaned forward and kissed his cheek. "Well, of course. And you promised that once we were in the air and they made the announcement, you'd tell me what this trip was all about....
Patricia watched him from her upstairs window his golden brown skin glistened in the afternoon sun she watched his muscles rippling as he skimmed the debris from her built in pool her hand strayed to her panties and she rubbed herself through the fabric soon this was not enough and she slipped her hand inside and her finger found her clitoris she circled it with her finger as she imagined Juan the pool boy on top of her his big bronze colored cock driving between the lips of her hungry wet...
Patricia was in her favorite bar one night just relaxing and having a few drinks it had been a long week and she needed to unwind a little her boss had been a bigger prick than usual and pissed off though she was she needed the job it payed well and was close to where she lived she would deal with the asshole in her own way in good time she planned to seduce him and then leave him crushed and broken in the end...At least that was how it turned out in her fantasies...The bar was kind of slow...
Patricia decided she needed to go see her gynecologist it seems she developed this problem where her clitoris would stay erect and sensitive all the time it rubbed on her panties when she walked and she would even have orgasms walking down the street wow that is great you say not so great when you begin moaning in public your hips gyrating to the pulses sent from her clitoris no this had to stop she could not live this way afraid to move the wrong way in a business meeting or with a friend out...
She lay beside me breathing softly her hair a dark fan across the alabaster silk of her pillow case one breast partially exposed and looking so inviting but I stay my hand for she will wake and the spell will be broken her tiny foot peeks out from the sheet and I long to kiss her delicate toes and the sole of her foot so soft so sweet she is I can't believe she lays beside me yet there she is...Patricia and I met in the most unlikeliest of places we were both in India on holiday I had always...
Patricia was walking by her bedroom window when movement caught her eye she turned to see what had attracted her and there across the way in the house behind hers was an open window shade inside the room of that open shade was a man he was exercising and that normally would not have given Patricia pause but this guy was doing it in the nude he was built amazingly well his body toned and hard from obvious years of working out and the thing that drew her attention really was his cock it was hard...
She saw him up there sitting on a high throne of red and green velvet and she thought well why not her boyfriend had broken up with her two weeks ago seems he found another girl to lie to...Barry had been a good lover but he was never her friend not really Patricia always knew what a con man he was but the sex had been so great that she overlooked a lot well Barry was gone now and she was lonely and kind of horny too so when she decided to sit on Santa's lap it was not just to ask for presents...
Patricia saw him on the side of the road he was tall and dressed in leather he had a biker look about him but he was clean shaven with just the hint of stubble across his handsome face he had on mirror sunglasses that reflected the sun it was what had caught her eye as she tooled down the highway she was going to visit her aunt in Washington and it was a long drive from San Diego but she liked road trips a great time for reflection a time to clear your mind and think things through she had just...
It had been a long trip two thousand three hundred and forty nine miles to be exact from New Jersey to Arizona and my ass was sore and my Harley needed gas and a good wipe down! It had seemed like a fun idea at the time I had to take some time for myself clear my head... and I had always wanted to see Arizona and being single the only one to convince to go was me and I had really needed to get away it had been a long year lots of bad shit happened lost some friends to the road and to the gun...
I remember my feet drumming on the mattress as a huge cock tried to get inside my little pussy I was trying so hard to keep him out but I seemed to be losing the battle...One night when I was sleeping he came to my room and I woke up with my pajamas off and on my belly my legs were spread wide and he was trying to get his huge thick man cock into my young virgin pussy well I was determined to keep him out and had been successful so far but then he reached under me and began to feel my clitty...
Introduction: A true story of my beautiful wife As I drove the dark lonely road home from a business trip, I decided to call my wife to let her know Id be arriving home by 1 AM, in two hours or so. My wife and I are in our forties, with a great marriage and four kids. We are both in good physical shape- my wife, Patricia is a gorgeous brunette with green eyes, lovely face and nice size 35D breasts, perfect ass and thighs! She picked up the phone on the second ring and thanked me for the call....
Chapter 1There I stood on a small train station in the Midlands, looking to find the exit. Standing on the platform was an old fashioned uniformed butler/chauffeur. He was in the hall bearing a sign with my name on it. I hadn’t expected this and let him know I was the Patrick he was waiting for, and shook his hand. I was wondering what was looking strange about him but could not really get behind it at that time, Except for the fact that chauffeurs where rarely seen anymore these days. Looking...
"The kids are staying with friends tonight, so it'll be just you and me tonight!" Patricia offered. "That's great! I've been missing you, my love!" I replied. "What are you doing?" " I'm just lying here on our bed, naked, thinking about you," she expained. "Really? Tell me about your body," I asked excitedly. "Well, I've got my makeup and lipstick on, and I look pretty hot. My tits are nice and round and firm, and I've been playing with my nipples. They're getting...
This is a story about little Patricia. She is a petite, easygoing but a little shy girl, with nice tits. Big some would cal them, but they only look bigger because she is so tiny... She is a brunette, with beautiful blue eyes and a timid way. It makes her seem and look very innocent, but she isn't...First of all. She disagrees strongly with those that say porn has no educational value. She is an eager porn-addict who sneaked peeks of porn since before puberty. And growing up she searched...
This Monday morning was a special day.Patricia Clark was dressed in her second best business office outfit and was off to the center of town for her first day on the job at a large corporate location not far from the United Nations building.The cosmetically perfect nineteen year old was excessively nervous and shaking inside from the fear and self-doubt of starting a new job in a strange place with no familiar faces around her and totally absent her reassuring parental support system.She had...
MasturbationIf you haven't read HONEY by thecelt, you should. The two stories complement each other. Patricia stood looking out the window of her apartment on the tenth floor of the Smith Tower. She was unaware of the sumptuousness of the apartment since she was used to wealth and luxury. She took it for granted, just as she had so many other more important things. That was why she found herself alone. Alone because she had done something so incredibly stupid and thoughtless that she couldn't even now,...
Introduction: When we celebrated our 25th, Patricia becomes a daring slut! My beautiful wife Patricia and I were set to celebrate our 25th anniversary. She is a gorgeous green-eyed brunette with fair skin, soft full lips, succulent 35D breasts, small waist, tight firm ass, and warm wet pussy. I was looking forward to a couple of days alone with her as I booked our room at Atlantas Hyatt Regency. She had written me an inviting sensuous letter at my last out-of-town conference: My Dearest Lover,...
Introduction: My beautiful wife Patricia goes wild and becomes a hot slut! My wife Patricia and I had gone to the Hyatt Regency in Atlanta to celebrate our 25th anniversary. She had hinted at some new explorations and sexual experimentation, but wow! We had met another couple, Tom and his hot black-haired, blue-eyed wife Diane. Patricia had been pleasured so powerfully by Diane that she pledged to become Dianes slut for the weekend. She vowed to obey her new mistress, and Diane had ordered her...
Introduction: My hot wife Patricia continues to amaze and excite me with her submission to her new mistress! My wife, Patricia, 56 sexy brunette, had just pledged her complete obedience to Diane, a gorgeous blue-eyed, black-haired beauty. Diane had Patricia give her virgin ass to Tom, Dianes husband, then she fisted Patricia and fed her Toms semen. What a total and exciting shock… They then went into the shower, where they washed, hugged and fondled, returning wet and giggly. Guys, were going...
After my very successful and enjoyable experiences of helping older men get hard for their frustrated old lady wives and partners and helping fuck them as well, it seemed that word had got out and I was receiving at least one call a week to help other old couples.And I found that although old, some had some very hidden and erotic turn-ons. Maud and Harold was one such couple. As Maud told me on the phone, they were in their late sixties and she was finding it increasingly difficult to get...
Patricia Rhomberg (September 15, 1953 in Vienna, Austria – ) is an Austrian actress. She appeared in a limited number of adult films in 1970s but she achieved a significant reputation. She used to work as a medical assistant when she met German film director Hans Billian. She started a relationship with him. In 1975, she acted in the first German hardcore full-length feature film Bienenstich im Liebesnest (soft version named Im Gasthaus zum scharfen Hirschen, also known as Zimmermadchen machen...
Patricia Rhomberg (September 15, 1953 in Vienna, Austria - ) is an Austrian actress. She appeared in a limited number of adult films in 1970s but she achieved a significant reputation.She used to work as a medical assistant when she met German film director Hans Billian. She started a relationship with him. In 1975, she acted in the first German hardcore full-length feature film Bienenstich im Liebesnest (soft version named Im Gasthaus zum scharfen Hirschen, also known as Zimmermadchen machen...
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Introduction: My wife had unexpectantly become a daring slut, living out fantasies she had never before considered. I spoke to Jill, the beautiful black woman we had met at the adult book store, Jill, you sexy goddess, I want to fuck you so bad! Can you get your man to take you home, get some things, then come by the Hyatt, room 343, say about 2 am? She kissed me deeply, and pulled my head to hers with her left hand while she squeezed my hard cock with her right. Between kisses, she smiled and...
Author's Note: This is the second Golden Gloom story. I'd like to encourage anyone else who is interested to have a go writing other stories around the same concept. This story and the first one: Golden Gloom - SLAG, lay out the basic premise and "rules" of the story universe. It would be nice to see some other interpretations. And now on with the story... The Golden Gloom - WHORE By Emma I was almost certain she was a whore and that tantalised me - that I was spying on her...
Introduction: Our incredible evening continues with my three hot sluts: the incredible redhead, the blue-eyed southern belle, and the chocolate goddess! We continue the story of my wife Patricias daring and totally unexpected 25th anniversary at the Hilton Hotel in Atlanta. For the first time ever, she has invited four beautiful young women and two handsome studs to enjoy an orgy of sexual pleasures I had never even imagined. I had just tasted my hot new Black mistress, Jill and my sexy new...
Chapter VII George had been sitting on the front stoop, nursing a bottle of Boh when Terry pulled up. He stood up and walked toward the car. Sticking out his hand, he said, “Hi. I’m George. Welcome. Bob said you were making hay today. There’s a hose ‘round back, if you wanna knock the dust off.” Terry shook hands and said, “Name’s Terwilliger, but everyone calls me Terry. A hose doesn’t do very well. I was thinking maybe I’d run over to Mago Vista and jump in the river.” He cocked his head...
NovelsI let my cock slide up the crack of her ass, rubbing against the delicate material of her panties. I took a deep breath of the smoky air. The bar was foggy in the dim light from the haze of a few dozen still burning cigarettes. But even the sticky, steamy air of the bar seemed to feel cool against the monster that I had long ago released to play from behind his zippered cage. Just an hour ago this little bitch had been teasing my cock all over the dance floor of this dive. My eyes lingered...
Chapter XV They were all sitting at the breakfast table, having a second cup of coffee, when Isolde spoke up. “I have an idea,” she said. “On those nights when I don’t feel like shutting one of you out, would you both mind coming to my bed with me, and just snuggling, and going to sleep that way?” George and Terry looked at each other. “I’m game, if you are,” Terry said. “Okay,” George said. “We can give it a try.” He wanted to say that things might be moving a little too fast, but he...
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NovelsHi reader I am a great fun of ISS and have read the sex stories everyday I also love ISS because it have given me the idea to fulfill my desire of have sex I am a north Indian housewife settled in Hyderabad aged 35 yrs my stats are 38D, 36, 46 I am fair, plump but very flexible on bed Now coming to the stories hope you would like this happen 2 months back I had a great sex life for 11 years with my husband but unfortunately we develop problem with erection and was diagnosed with sugar but as my...
Chapter X George woke up full of welts, and itching all over. His back and neck were stiff from sleeping hunched over. He scrunched up his face, and could feel the dried salt on his cheeks. He rubbed his chin and cheeks with his right hand as he turned his left arm toward the light filtering through the front window, and peered at his watch. It said 3:15. He got up and walked into the house as he tipped the bottle up and chugged his now warm beer. He set the empty bottle on the kitchen...
NovelsChapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
Chapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
NovelsChapter VIIISunday morning, after they had all had coffee, Terry and George took the canoe out to go fishing, and Isolde wandered around inside the house, exploring. She found the pull down attic stairway in the upstairs second bedroom, and went up in the attic, just to see what was there. She found several rolled up rugs, and assumed they were in storage until winter. There was an old Electrolux tank vacuum cleaner, and she hauled it, and it’s attachments down into the main house. Maybe I’ll...
NovelsChapter XVIII Wednesday morning, they all three awoke at the crack of dawn. Isolde wondered if their new-found camaderie, or maybe love had recharged all of them, and made them want to wake up early, to be together.George spoke first, saying, “Good morning, you two. I love you guys.” Then, springing out of bed, and turning toward Isolde, he said, “If you don’t mind, I’m gonna hop in the shower first, so I can get my ass off to Glen Burnie.”“Are you sure you don’t want company?” Isolde asked,...
NovelsChapter XVI While they were sitting out on the porch, George started having second thoughts again. He was sitting in one of the rockers, with his feet up on the crossbar, and suddenly sat forward, and planted both feet on the floor. He stood up and turning, said over his shoulder, “I gotta got to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.” He went through the front door and down the hallway. After he left, Isolde said to Terry, “I think he is having some approach-avoidance issues with this whole...
NovelsChapter XIII It was just 5:00 when Isolde pulled into the driveway and parked behind George’s VW. George and Terry came out of the house to greet her and she said, “Here – each of you grab a bag of groceries. Watch that one, Terry – it’s heavy.” She had bought several cans of soup, and some tomatoes and the rest of the ingredients for marinara sauce, and the store bagger had put all of the cans in one bag. “I forgot you were gonna have to rent a car,” said George. “We have to do something...
NovelsChapter XVII As he began to remove the sheets, George suddenly realized that it would be silly to take his standard sheets into Isolde’s bed, when it was a king-sized mattress. So he stopped pulling at the sheets, and simply picked up his pillow, and went back across the hallway to Isolde’s bedroom. He didn’t know exactly what he expected when he walked into the doorway, but what he hadn’t counted on was the musky smell of recent sex that permeated the room. He had a momentary pang of...
NovelsDedication This dedication is long and necessarily so. The book has taken me three decades to write, mostly because I didn’t start actually putting pen to paper, so to speak, until I had all my background ducks in a row. Putting ducks in a row is like herding cats; patience becomes the primary virtue. This book is Tom Woolfolk’s fault. Well, actually, Tom’s and Sheila’s jointly. We three commuted to work together for a few years in the early eighties, and during those long and boring rides,...
NovelsFrom Cheater to Cuckold to Sissy to Whore Part 1 by Sissy Jen ([email protected]) This is porn. If you don't like it, don't read it. If it is illegal for you to read it, don't read it. Otherwise, enjoy it. Feel free download or share this, but contact the author for permission to use it in a way that makes you profit. Please direct any comments criticisms, or deviant proposals to [email protected]. "What the fuck is going on here?!?!" my wife, Lesley shouted. I was balls...
Chapter XVII As he began to remove the sheets, George suddenly realized that it would be silly to take his standard sheets into Isolde’s bed, when it was a king-sized mattress. So he stopped pulling at the sheets, and simply picked up his pillow, and went back across the hallway to Isolde’s bedroom. He didn’t know exactly what he expected when he walked into the doorway, but what he hadn’t counted on was the musky smell of recent sex that permeated the room. He had a momentary pang of...
As we sat next to each other on his living room couch watching television, he put porn on the TV. Flashes of hot naked women having sex with men were on the screen. It turned me on and it certainly aroused him. He undid his pants and pulled out his erection. The old man was a tall and handsome gentleman. He had a big thick inviting cock. I knew I had hit the jackpot. He told me right away that I was beautiful. I suppose I had the right slim petite figure with rather large supple...
Ich war mir nicht sicher, ob ich richtig gesehen hatte. Hatte sich die Figur etwa doch bewegt? Jeder kennt diese alten Brunnen, die auf Marktpl?tzen zu finden sind. Aus Steinen gebaut, und oft mit einer Figur obendrauf. Eine G?ttin der Gerechtigkeit etwa, mit verbundenen Augen und einer Waage in der Hand. Hier war es allerdings ein - nackter - J?ngling. Nicht besonders gro?, so knapp einen Meter, und aus einem r?tlichen Stein gehauen. So etwas kann sich nicht bewegen, sagt einem der Ve...
Chapter IX Terry was in the bathroom when Isolde got to the top of the stairs. She rapped her knuckles on the door as she went by, and said, “I’m next.” She heard a muffled, “Okay.” A minute or two later, Terry came out of the bathroom, carrying and drying his hands on the towel. He handed the towel to Isolde, saying, “I guess you will want this.” He went into the bedroom, and lay down on his back on the bed. As he waited for Isolde to finish whatever she was doing in the bathroom (putting in...
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“Morning sexy.” I called as I opened Rhona’s bedroom door. The curtains were drawn and my eyes began to adjust to the dim light as I closed the door behind me. Rhona’s husband’s car wasn’t in the drive so I knew that we had all day to fuck like kids, as we had been nearly every day for the last month. My wife had left for work half an hour ago and wouldn’t be back until 6pm –she would be furious if she ever found out that I’d been squeezing through a gap in our hedge to let myself into Rhona...
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Ben pushed his face against the locker’s metal grille, desperate to get one last look at Amy as she strode away. She had such a sexy walk with her swinging hips hugged by tight white cotton trousers. He could see the slight bulge of the keys in the back pocket as her body pulled the fabric one way then the other. He watched her dark hair flow behind her, desperately hoping for one last turn of the head and one last smile. Yes, there it was.All too soon though, Amy had disappeared from sight and...
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IntroductionThis episode continues from Goldilocks and the Three Bears.The Three Bears must be out playing in the forest, because they don't appear in this story.So there is no opportunity for any sex with a****ls, or indeed between a****ls (to avoid upsetting Jenny Cumslut). We discover that Goldilocks has an identical blonde twin sister, named Spike, and they used to play a masturbation racing game involving bed knobs. Unlike the previous story featuring the ch1ldren Jade and Grace, there is...
One morning Uncle Bear cooked them some porridge for breakfast. As the porridge was too hot to eat, the Three Bears decided to take a walk in the woods while it cooled. They had not been gone long when a young girl named Goldilocks came along. She had been picking flowers and had wandered into the woods. She was very pretty, her long curly golden hair tied back from her freckled face with blue ribbons, skipping along in a short, pale blue, lace-edged dress so occasionally her yellow...
There was once a family of three men, who were known locally as “The Three Bears” who lived in a cozy cottage in the woods where they worked as lumberjacks. There was great big, more than seven foot tall “Daddy Bear”, medium size six foot four “Uncle Bear”, and a shorter, eighteen year old “Junior Bear”. They got their name from the huge quantity of thick black body hair that covered them, complemented by bushy beards, their stocky stature (not to mention rather round bellies in the older two)...
Group Sex"Damn you guys," I managed to curse while gasping for air. The abrupt transition from the Autopilot-mode into full-control of Kimberly's persona had left me fully disoriented and suffocated. My eyes watered and I felt some kind of brain freeze strumming my head. Meanwhile, my two seniors just laughed their asses off at the living room. Virginia Mendez was still topless, sitting in one of the couch of the living room. Her ample tan breasts jiggled as she roared with her raspy...
I woke up on the kitchen floor, my cloths ripped and my legs spread wide and my mom’s boyfriends cum leaking out of my virgin pussy. At that moment I regretted not having done it with my boyfriend and now I would have the memory of being raped as my first time. I also decided that it was time to get out before he did something worse. I found an apartment and went to court to have myself declared an emancipated minor. That meant I got a little money of the government and a part time job...