Sharing my Wife A Weekened with Eric and Ginger
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I was laying on the living room floor late one Saturday afternoon, flipping through the channels on the TV. My sister Ginger was laid out on the sofa behind me, daydreaming. We had the house to ourselves for a week, because mom was on a business trip, and Mikey had to go with her.I tuned on a football game, and put the remote down. “Hey, you’re not watching this,” Ginger protested. At 1 3 years old, she was beginning to turn into a woman. She was also becoming the world’s biggest cock tease....
Gingerby theduck1930This is a true story. Everything happened just as it is told. Names are changed to protect the innocent if there are any.The year was 1970. I was on a Fraternal Order of Eagles drill team. On this occasion I was not in uniform, I had stopped off from work to have a drink in the Eagles bar. The bar was nearly void of customers except for some women who were all on the Auxiliary Drill Team. I knew all of them because the men’s drill team and women’s drill team all traveled to...
One afternoon I went next door to see if my friend was home. His name was Richard but everyone called him "Dick" because he was fortunate to have an impressive 8 inch cock for being only 16 years old. I knocked on the door and in a moment Ginger his 19 year old step-sister opened the door. She was wearing a string bikini top and shorts. I smiled and said "Hi Ginger, have you seen Dick lately?" my eyes scanning her stunning body. She said "No I haven't seen Dick today have you?" as her eyes...
It was Friday night at the Dangerous Curves strip club and the place was near capacity. I stood by the door, eyes constantly scanning the room for any potential trouble. But I was distracted this night. I was planning something for a coworker's birthday.Aah, speaking of coworkers... I thought to myself. There's the birthday girl now.... I looked toward the center stage where Ginger was beginning her dance. Her long, red hair flowed down her back as she moved, her hips undulating as her perfect...
Group SexSo mom and I went at it again, this time with Ginger there to see her in all of her glory.Mom came over last night, to celebrate Ginger's clean bill of health with being pregnant. Mom was a little upset when she first heard, but Ginger and Janice convinced her that we were all so very happy and looking forward to becoming parents. And truth be known, mom wants grandc***dren, as well.Janice went to bed with a migraine, and mom and I were toasting the night away sipping our beer (while Ginger...
Igor's Adventures in Ginger By Legion Many I watched patiently as Dr. Boris Balintoff switched all the castaways waiting for him to see his mistake. Seven people meant only three switches and one left over. He switched them in opposite lines (rich and powerful for weak and poor, big and manly for small and effeminate, cute and simple for smart and handsome) leaving the movie star with no one to switch with. "Take care of her Igor," the doctor barked at me, motioning to the...
Some of you know I work in a career field with a lot of women, that's a major positive for me. I often travel the country on assignments, meeting women who are far away from home and often lonely. Ginger was no different. She's a mid 50's white woman, red hair, curvy hips, and nice full droopy breast. She's always professional, never giving any indication that deep down she was a cock starved nympho. I often work very closely with these women and friendships quickly blossom. Ginger was one of...
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MatureA throbbing burn spread across Mike's chest, stomach and thighs, as he emerged from a groggy twilight and felt a strain in his shoulders and hips. Through his eyelids he sensed the blazing light that filled the surrounding space – utterly silent except for the hum of fluorescent tubes. Blinking at the glare, he forced his eyes open and confronted the brilliant reflection of his splayed form in the mirror on the grey concrete wall opposite. A wide black belt cinched his waist tightly against the...
BDSMHe held the tumbler of rye up to the moonlight. It had finally stopped raining and he was sitting on a chair in the kitchen, with the patio doors open. The fresh scent of summer that was drifting in did little to calm him. The whiskey was warming his blood, but he knew he needed to stop after this one. If not, it would have the opposite effect. He wanted to forget about that bitch of a wife of his. The divorce was finally done and now he just had to pick up the shattered pieces and move on. He...
Quickie SexI had begun seeing my younger sister Ginger in a whole new way when she was a 6 th grader and I would wait for her in her room so I could watch her naked after her shower. There I was, a high school k** who suddenly found himself masturbating to the immaculate vision of a girl slipping into her panties and puling a shirt over her firm little titties. Mom had taken Mikey to the movies and she asked me to watch Ging when she got home from her girlfriends house. I began to think of seeing her...
The life of a pirate wasn't always hectic. It was just that the less hectic bits didn't capture the attention of story-tellers quite the way that the exciting fights did, with epic finishing moves and heart-stopping back and forths. It always surprised people to hear how rare those fights actually were- three or four a year at most. The vast majority of their time was taken up by either traveling- and that took up a fair portion of time, given how their vessel was wind-powered- or preparing for...
BDSMIt was Friday night at the Dangerous Curves strip club and the place was near capacity. I stood by the door, eyes constantly scanning the room for any potential trouble. But I was distracted this night. I was planning something for a coworker’s birthday. Aah, speaking of coworkers… I thought to myself. There’s the birthday girl now…. I looked toward the center stage where Ginger was beginning her dance. Her long, red hair flowed down her back as she moved, her hips undulating as her perfect ass...
imagine 1970/80's dress style - high block platform shoes - high waist oxford bags - nylon bikini panties, short mini dresses, knee high boots and dreaded tightsMy first job after leaving school was in a drawing office and I often had to walk through the factory floor to get to the tool room where I would make prototype component parts. I would often walk past this little gorgeous little piece who worked on the production line. Now bare in mind this was in the late 70's so the dress sense was...
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InterracialThe best feature of our apartment is that the rent is very low. One of the reasons is that the walls are paper thin. I was therefore able to hear every sound coming from Kate's room, every squeak of the bed, every slap of ham-fisted hand on her young face. Every slurp of her mouth as she sucked Steve's cock assaulted my ears, as did her shrieking 'NO' which told me that he had once again tried to enter her anally. Despite the 'loss' of sex for me that was caused by Steve's useless...
He was looking forward to going to Verna. It could only be for a limited time but there would be other visits. Even traveling a considerable distance, he thought it well worth the time, there was no sacrifice. Eventually, Verna started to come into view, he slowed his approach and savoured the anticipation, smiling at the butterfly sensation in his stomach. With all the thoughts, feelings and emotions during his advance he neglected to observe one very crucial thing. A mistake was made, a major...
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It was one of those balmy early Fall days, the leaves on the trees overhung the river dressed in Magenta and Gold. I could see them from the huge deck I had built on the West side of our house overlooking the water, just a half mile away. I knew the Fall Chinook would be arriving, it was early for them but still, such a pretty day, worth a shot. I asked my wife Kay if she wanted to go fishing, she knows I love days out on the river. But her fear of water shows in her reluctance, often she...
"Damn it, John, do you really have to be a walking, talking, driving cliché? The road isn't even paved anymore ... where the hell are we?" John had known the silence was drawing to an end. Historically, his sister could only hold her tongue for so long and, once she'd crossed her arms over her ample chest, he'd known the quiet would soon be interrupted. He clasped the steering wheel tighter. "We're not lost--just a little turned around. We'll hit a town soon." "Yeah, well, you'd...
John hadn’t caught her age as things had just moved too fast. She was no teenager, but she couldn’t be more than twenty-five he figured? My god what a body, what a flat stomach and look at her firm tight ass. As her plump raspberry tinged lips enveloped John’s hard cock he groaned again and she giggled at his reaction. She looked more vulnerable and sexy than John thought a woman could be capable of looking. Their wild bedroom antics had tousled her hair and her make-up was streaked and smudged...
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He held the tumbler of rye up to the moonlight. It had finally stopped raining and he was sitting on a chair in the kitchen, with the patio doors open. The fresh scent of summer that was drifting in did little to calm him. The whiskey was warming his blood, but he knew he needed to stop after this one. If not, it would have the opposite effect. He wanted to forget about that bitch of a wife of his. The divorce was finally done and now he just had to pick up the shattered pieces and move on....
Main Sudha, ek bar fir se aoni chudayi ki kahani jari rakhti hoon. Mera raat ko Papa ke saath mausi ki chudayi dekh kar utejna se bura haal ho gaya tha aur fir meri behan Namita ne mujhe jo maza diya, maine kabhi sapne mein bhi nahin socha tha. Meri behan beshak mujh se chhoti hai, par chudayi mein meri guru hai. Usske bheege huye chumban essey thay ki meri chut se ras ki nadiya behne lagi thee aur jo maza mujeh apni behan ke mukh se aur haathon se mila, kabhi nahin mehsoos hua tha. Usske baad...
Meri kahani har kism ki chudayi se bhari hui hai. par apne vichar likhna. Aap logon ki pyari Huma. Mera naam Sudha hai aur main BA main padhti hoon. Dikhne mein sunder hoon lekin nature sharmilee hai. Mera figure 36-26-36 hai aur rang gora hai. Pichhle hafte tak main kunwari thee. Maine porn stories padhi thee aur blue films bhi dekhi thee jiss karan mujhe sex ki samajh to thee lekin kissi ne mujeh kabhi choda nahin tha. Main chudayi ki ichha ke karan hamesh apni chut ko shave kar ke rakhti...
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Part 1 I had already experienced a number of threesomes in the past with my wife, about four I think. They had always excited me, I’d always got harder and lasted longer than at any other time we had sex together. I never analysed it very much at the time, about why it turned me on so much. I just knew it was going to be one of the most arousing nights of sex I was likely to enjoy – apart from one time when Julie seemed to be interested only in the guy we were with and I felt very much...
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Alan picked up the phone and called the front desk and told them he was checking out and asked if they could send someone up right away with the bill. He began throwing his things together almost frantically, his mind racing as he packed. “If they don’t know I’m on to them they won’t be expecting me to leave right away,” he thought. His plan was to pay cash when the bill was brought up and avoid the lobby when leaving the hotel. Then he remembered Savanna. He ran to the door, opened it...
Introduction: It begins Introduction: It begins … Part 1 I had already experienced a number of threesomes in the past with my wife, about four I think. They had always excited me, Id always got harder and lasted longer than at any other time we had sex together. I never analysed it very much at the time, about why it turned me on so much. I just knew it was going to be one of the most arousing nights of sex I was likely to enjoy apart from one time when Julie seemed to be interested only in...
I went back to the office to find out what Maggie had for me. I needed more pieces to the puzzle and without going to Mexico to talk to Alan, Maggie was all I had at the moment. It was not yet 5:00 and Maggie was still at her desk typing into the computer. Without looking up she handed me a folder. “The list of properties you asked for,” she said. I took the file into my office and began to look it over. I discovered that the condo that Alan lived in was owned by Beckwith Importers. ...
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Twin Switch Chapter 15 By Cheryl Lynn This is a work of fiction. It is recommended that you read the previous installments as they will provide important background information. This story features extreme female domination and if that offends you do not read. While there is no actual sex in these chapters' sexual activities may be described. Comments good or bad pertaining to the direction of the plot and grammar are welcome as long as they are NOT directed to the nature of this...
... pin drop silence. Ilona sat next to me and pulled my head over onto her lap and began to unlock and unlace my hood. "Excuse me, I need to use the washroom," said the candidate, whose identity I was about to learn. With excitement and a bit of anxiety I breathed in a comforting aroma of linen suit mixed with the dark mystery of Ilona's vagina mere inches and likely no more than two layers of cloth from my nose. To pull the hood off she had to push my face down onto that...
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