Friday Afternoon Delight
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An Afternoon of Delight by Penny Walloon Nick had let himself in through the back door, which Craig's family almost always left unlocked. Craig was still at college as his classes finished later than Nick's on a Thursday. Nick called out to make sure no-one was in, and headed upstairs to the bedrooms. He knew exactly where to go, Lisa's room. She was off at university so there was no chance of her being home. Her room had been left in quite an untidy state, which made it easier...
Part 2 Norma's StoryAfter his mother had gone, Bobby sat motionless on the toilet, headthrown back, his eyes closed and his entire being reeling from theexperience. First, having suffered the humiliation of being caughtmasturbating by his mother, but then having his mother boldlyencourage him to do it in front of her while she looked on notthree feet away and even took off her blouse and bra and let himlook at her bare breasts and huge dark nipples while he did it....
I was stuck in the office on a pleasant sunny day in late summer, daydreaming about the afternoon of delight that lay ahead of me; I was meeting up with my lover, Kate, later that day. Kate is a girl I have been friends with now for a number of years, we met through some mutual friends and hit it off straight away. We are both in relationships of one kind or another but we are good together and it’s a little bit of escapism for both of us when we are with each other. Kate and I met occasionally...
CrossdressingPart 7Bobby awoke the next morning to a puzzling sense of unreality.As consciousness came to him he knew something was different, butwasn't immediately sure of what.Then he began to sort through the events of the previous eveningand was thunderstruck at what he thought had happened. But he stillwasn't sure; it all seemed like a dream. In fact, it had kind ofhappened in a dream - of sorts.He remembered falling asleep in the car as it sped home only toawaken groggily to the sight of Mrs. Bishop's...
The second in a short series of stories set in the IE. This one was INTENSE. Enjoy and please comment!Playtime Stories 17 - BBC Afternoon Delight I put a prostate stimulator up my ass and moaned. My dick jumped and I smiled at myself in the mirror and called myself a fucking slut. I jacked myself a few times and nearly came. I wanted to save my orgasm. I had so many possibilities and so many ideas of what to do for the rest of the day and the night. I liked my lips and preened in a...
Afternoon Delight My cousin and I were sitting at the kitchen table with our heads down as Aunt Janet towered over us with her arms folded across her chest. "So, both of you continue to piss me off by not listening. Chrissy my dear you're a senior this year and ready to graduate but you can't follow a few simple rules. "But Mom, just listen to me." "Shut up, right now!" This is the 2nd time this week I have seen my bedroom door open when I came home. You know I do not want you and...
From [email protected] Fri Jan 10 15:15:08 1997Newsgroups: alt.sex.storiesSubject: Friday Afternoon CompleteFrom: Clue Master Date: Fri, 10 Jan 1997 15:15:08 -0500STORY: Friday Afternoon Part 1 Bobby sat on the commode in the plush upstairs bathroom with athin, well-worn magazine of grainy photographs of nude women inhis left hand and his K-Y jelly-lubricated erection in his right.As he stared at a waist-to-head picture of a...
Holly drove through the upscale neighborhood of Richmond Hill on her way home from school. After climbing a half-mile up the gently curving residential road, she pulled into the parking area in front of the garage to her family's two story home. Slinging her book bag over her shoulder after she exited the car, she slammed its door as hard as she could. She hated the three year old Toyota. It was a nondescript tan color, and it certainly wasn't a BMW or Lexus like most of the kids drove who...
If the fate exists and there's only one path for you, one choice you are destined to make in your world - then would making a different choice create a new world for you? Or would it have always existed with you in it? The choice you made the only logical one to make? If so - let the choices define you, and let them define the world you live in! Which world will you end up in? One where all the women are naked? One where all man are? One where owning humans is normal, or the one where all...
FetishBobby awoke the next morning to a puzzling sense of unreality. As consciousness came to him he knew something was different, but wasn't immediately sure of what. Then he began to sort through the events of the previous evening and was thunderstruck at what he thought had happened. But he still wasn't sure; it all seemed like a dream. In fact, it had kind of happened in a dream - of sorts. He remembered falling asleep in the car as it sped home only to awaken groggily to the sight of Mrs....
Chapter Twenty-Seven – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part Two – Afternoon Delight Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, cream pie, grope, hp, magic, spank, unif Ronald Weasley had just had an exceptional dream; in it, Hermione had come to his bed in her slutty school uniform, tight floral panties and an extremely horny demeanor. His dream was so vivid, so life-like, that...
They saw each other at a coffee shop and both of them were alone. They exchanged pleasantries, you know, how are you, do you still work there, who are you seeing. They discovered they were both between "friends" right now. They sat and had their coffee together, even though both had ordered it "to go". They also discovered they still had the hots for each other, even though years had passed since they had been a couple. "What are you doing for the rest of the afternoon?" she asked...
Straight SexLiz wasn’t sure when Bob was getting back from fishing, but she was feeling tired. She had taken Brenda’s and Babs’ advice and they had all taken the shuttle bus back to the resort. She had dropped her souvenirs and stripped off her clothes, slightly sweaty from walking all over Haka Nuva, small town that it was. Then she had taken a quick shower and pulled on a short robe. It was sheer satin, and she mostly used it as a nightie now that she had grown. Even then, it mostly didn’t cover...
Chapter Three: Alyessa's Afternoon of MILF Delights By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 August 21st, 2036 – Alyessa Howards Three days after Ms. Evans revealed that Mrs. North, the reverend's wife, was eager to fuck my futa-cock, I was trembling. I had an appointment to work in the Norths' yard, mowing the lawn and trimming the hedges. I did it once a week for them to earn money to help buy college supplies. I was leaving for college next week. This was my last chance. I couldn't believe...
Part 5Following the dramatic events of Saturday morning both Bobby and hismother had been so exhausted that they slept until late afternoon. Normawas the first up and made them a beautiful dinner in the middle of whichJake, father and husband, unexpectedly showed up. It seems thateverything had been settled and he was back home again. That put a crimpon mother and son's plans for the rest of the weekend. Actually fromthat point on for some time.There didn't seem to be a spare moment when they...
Following the dramatic events of Saturday morning both Bobby and his mother had been so exhausted that they slept until late afternoon. Norma was the first up and made them a beautiful dinner in the middle of which Jake, father and husband, unexpectedly showed up. It seemed that everything had been settled and he was back home again. That put a crimp on mother's and son's plans for the rest of the weekend. Actually from that point on for some time. There didn't seem to be a spare moment...
Afternoon Delights Customer contacts and sales targets completed early for once I returned to my motel in the town a few hundred kilometres north of the city. The afternoon was fine and warm. I decided to work on my tan; to take advantage of and enjoy the quietness of the semi secluded pool at the rear of the motel units. The pool furniture was minimal but I stretched out on one of three outdoor lounges adjacent to the single table and umbrella. Half an hour each side I decided would tan me...
AFTERNOON DELIGHT.Just a brief insight into my rather naughty afternoons.I usually have a nice warm shower and shave my legs armpits and pubic area. With growing excitement I then I lock all the doors and close the curtains. Back in the bedroom I open my bedroom cupboard and pull out all of the boxes and bags containing my heels, hose and lingerie. First I select a brand new pair of nude Aristoc Ultra Shine sheer to waist tights. I break the seal and slide out the plastic envelope containing...
Yesterday morning when I got out of bed, I checked my phone for any missed called or texts. Nothing. Not a word. I was excited when I then check my email and there he was. The Italian had sent me our next request for our second adventure. Since the first meeting, we have text, emailed and even spoke on the phone. He told me of how precious I was to him, of how he had never met someone like me as far as a lover was concerned. I too enjoy him, everything about him. I loved talking to him, we have...
MatureAfternoon Delight I used to love to go into the peep shows at adult book stores. I'd put my quarters in and sit and watch the movies, preferably movies about TVs, and wait for someone to put their cock through the glory hole. I'd play with the protruding cock while I un-rapped a condom. Then I'd slip the condom on the hard cock and suck it until it wasn't hard anymore. But now the glory holes are boarded up, and going to the book stores isn't as much fun anymore. But I still...
Afternoon Delight It was a very hot day today and i was not looking forward to work.All went well for the most part as the day progressed.It was almost quiting time and the boss left earlier that afternoon for a meeting.The rest of the staff was headed home for the night.I was just finishing up work as i had a half hour left before i was able to leave.I needed to cool off so i grabbed a cold bottle of water and poured some down my back and breasts,that helped some. Now my nipples were getting...
It was a Friday afternoon, my girl and I always looking forward to the weekend when we can actually have sometime together. It started a few days before lots of text flirting with more then an innuendo or two and it was building some lust in each of us. While we do find time for intimacy as well as having some hot lustful moments they are harder now with my teenage daughter living with me again. Now if that were not the case it would have been a wild and quick encounter when we were back...
Part 3 The Phone CallFriday afternoon rolled around again: one week to the day followingthe incident with his mother and Bobby was sitting home alone tryingto figure out how to approach her. He was dying for another encounter,but fearful of pushing the issue because he didn't want to spoilthe possibility that it could happen again. His girlfriend, Ariel,had just called and he had committed, at her insisting and againsthis wishes, to a double date for the evening. That would...
Friday afternoon rolled around again: one week to the day following the "incident" with his mother and Bobby was sitting home alone trying to figure out how to approach her. He was dying for another encounter, but fearful of pushing the issue because he didn't want to spoil the possibility that it could happen again. His girlfriend, Ariel, had just called and he had committed, at her insistence and against his wishes, to a double date for the evening. That would mean that they would...
Friday Afternoon: Part 4 - Home Economics What felt like a few moments later, Allison glanced up. Sweetheart, we’re here. Again? I’m not sure how, but I keep losing track of time like that. She ‘laughed’. That’s really not that uncommon. Especially when you really enjoy spending time with that person. “I didn’t think you two could get more famous, but somehow you have.” He turned to Mrs. Lesummer. “Someday I’ll figure out just how things travel so quickly around here. And then, maybe...
So there I was at the door reeking of pussy juice with my expected date standing outside and another woman in my bed. It all started Thursday - Saudi Saturday. (In the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, the workweek is Saturday thru Wednesday. I never did find out why.) It was also a day for one of our SCUBA diving trips. My regular dive buddy and occasional lover, Dolly, was acting in an amateur play that evening. There was no way that she could make the dive trip and be ready for the play so I was...
I was stuck in the office on a pleasant sunny day in late summer, daydreaming about the afternoon of delight that lay ahead of me, I was meeting up with my lover, Kate, later that day. Kate is a girl I have been friends with now for a number of years, we met through some mutual friends and hit it off straight away. We are both in relationships of one kind or another but we are good together and it’s a little bit of escapism for both of us when we are with each other. Kate and I met...
Afternoon (morning) DelightWritten 1/12/2018You know how it is… You haven’t had sex in a few days. Each night, lying next to your wife is a different kind of torture. Touching her skin accidentally. Caressing the curve of her ass when rolling over. The thrill when she rolls over and gently spoons behind you with her arm across your chest. Or those nights when you are frustrated and angry. Wanting sex, but also not wanting to give her the satisfaction of begging for it in the many ways that can...
I got off work early one afternoon and all I could think about was Lindsey sitting at home waiting for me. I hopped in my Jeep and floored it. I couldn’t wait to get home, wrap my arms around her and kiss her hard.I pulled into the driveway, got out my Jeep and walked in the house. There she was laying on the couch watching TV waiting for me to get home. She was wearing her white terry cloth pants and a black spaghetti strap tank top. She wasn’t wearing a bra but didn’t really need one anyway....
Oral SexShe stood at the folding table in the apartment's laundry room. She saw him across the room, reading a paper, but not really. She could tell from the glances around the paper every now and then that he was checking her out. She smiled to herself. She enjoyed being checked out, especially by an older guy. She stood five feet six inches, and had rich thick brown hair, with some sun bleaching, lightening it. Right now it was up in a pony tail but unpinned would fall to her lovely tan...
She stood at the folding table in the apartment's laundry room. She saw him across the room, reading a paper, but not really. She could tell from the glances around the paper every now and then that he was checking her out. She smiled to herself. She enjoyed being checked out, especially by an older guy. She stood five feet six inches, and had rich thick brown hair, with some sun bleaching, lightening it. Right now it was up in a pony tail but unpinned would fall to her lovely tan...
Casually watching, she realized what she was seeing, a male dog and a bitch in heat. As she continued with her ironing, she kept glancing up to look out the window. The male dog kept pushing his snout into the female’s rear. They were too far away for her to tell if he was licking her or just sniffing, but thinking about it seemed to stir something inside her. Periodically the male would jump up on the female’s back and give a couple of thrusts, then drop back down to pay attention to the...
It had all began innocently enough several weeks earlier when Tina was doing the laundry. She had taken some blouses out of the drier and taken them upstairs to iron out the wrinkles. She liked doing the ironing in the back bedroom where she could look out the window and enjoy the view to break the monotony. On this day there was nothing much to see except for two dogs in the empty lot on the other side of the block. Casually watching, she realized what she was seeing, a male dog and a bitch in...
I next catch you on Fab Swingers one Friday afternoon and we agree to have a chat on the phone. I tell you I have written a new story written just for you. You say you would love to hear it but not just yet. I wonder why you are not eager to hear me read it to you but carry on chatting to you. You ask me if I have any other stories I have not read to you. I look through my stories and find one that you have not heard. As I read the story to you I can hear you shallow breathing. You...
We had been talking on the internet and over the phone for a long time by now. I catch you on Fab Swingers one Friday afternoon and we agree to have a chat on the phone. I tell you I have written a new story written just for you. You say you would love to hear it but not just yet. I wonder why you are not eager to hear me read it to you but carry on chatting to you. You ask me if I have any other stories I have not read to you. I look through my stories and find one that you have not heard. As...
Stu had shown up to the vernissage with the sole purpose of reminding his ex wife to get a move on and pick up the last 4 or 5 boxes of her stuff she had left behind a couple of months before, when she had moved out. He had not known that she was having a vernissage at the small gallery that she owned and that he still partly paid for, on that Friday afternoon, so in stead of starting another row, he soon found himself with a glass of decent red wine in his hand. He had never been keen of...
Part 6As soon as they got out of the car, Bobby raced upstairs and got changedfor his basketball game that night. He was out the door not longthereafter and probably wouldn't be back till late.Having witnessed her son's masturbation in the car and havingsubsequently gotten a good taste of his cum from the soiled kleenex thathe had used to clean up with had gotten Norma really randy. As she sator walked around the house she was constantly aware how swollen herentire cunt area was and how it...
We had been talking on the internet and over the phone for a long time by now. I catch you on Fab Swingers one Friday afternoon and we agree to have a chat on the phone. I tell you I have written a new story written just for you. You say you would love to hear it but not just yet. I wonder why you are not eager to hear me read it to you but carry on chatting to you. You ask me if I have any other stories I have not read to you. I look through my stories and find one that you have not heard. As...
First TimeThe bell for the end of the school day on a Friday always sounds exactly like every other school bell – but it certainly feels different. It’s the signal for the start of the weekend – two whole days and three whole nights of non-school. It’s not that I hate school or anything, like I know some people do. It’s just that, most of the time, non-school is better than school. The sports afternoon had been fun. Two whole periods of doing something I really loved as opposed to sitting in classes...
As soon as they got out of the car, Bobby raced upstairs and got changed for his basketball game that night. He was out the door not long thereafter and probably wouldn't be back till late. Having witnessed her son's masturbation in the car and having subsequently gotten a good taste of his cum from the soiled Kleenex that he had used to clean up with had gotten Norma really randy. As she sat or walked around the house she was constantly aware how swollen her entire cunt area was and how...
Friday Afternoon: Part 1 - Lunch Allison Allison quietly pushed the doors open. Manny, does something look out of place to you? Do you mean the lines of people holding straws that basically form a single path for us? She nodded. So I’m not hallucinating. Why do you think they’re doing that? It’s probably for some act of ‘worship’. She grimaced. That’s what I was afraid of. I hope all of our friends beat us here then. He closed his eyes for a second. I’m afraid not. They’re behind us,...
Friday Afternoon: Part 2 - Art Emanuel “What sorts of poses do you think Ms. Rose has in mind for us today?” “Why not ask me directly Emanuel?” “For some reason, I’m still not used to teachers paying attention to us before class starts.” “You’re both seniors, right?” “Yes. Why do you ask?” She motioned them inside. “Most students don’t have room in their schedules for elective classes until their senior year. And considering how few chose electives over a shorter school day, I have...
Friday Afternoon: Part 3 - Drama And we’re here. Allison quickly stepped through the door. “The sheep are at it again it seems. I bet you both are looking forward to graduation.” “Definitely Nancy. That will be a welcome change.” More classmates began to filter in. “Do either of you need relief today? If not, open your packets to Act two, scene one.” “Wait, didn’t you say we were doing the rest of Act one today?” Emanuel asked. “That was the original plan. But Act one, scene two is a...
I ran home straight after school as usual; it was Tuesday and again for some reason Kevin was at our house and as usual he was just leaving as I got home. He gave me a peck on the cheek and said, “Hi Abby, had a good day at school?” I placed my school bag down and said, “Yes, it was great Kev.” I had always called him Kev. He was my dad’s best friend and everyone called him Kev. It just fell naturally. Mum was in the kitchen; she had made me something to eat as a quick snack after school. I...
MILFSandy and Bill – so busy, schedules so different – they found it really hard to find time to be together. However, they were dedicated to making sure not to neglect each other and once a week they made time to stop everything else in their lives. Right in the middle of the day, they chose a time each week to turn off all the cares in the world and find time for each other. This week had been especially hard on both of them and they were determined to make Friday afternoon special. From 3...
Sandy and Bill – so busy, schedules so different – they found it really hard to find time to be together. However, they were dedicated to making sure not to neglect each other and once a week they made time to stop everything else in their lives. Right in the middle of the day, they chose a time each week to turn off all the cares in the world and find time for each other. This week had been especially hard on both of them and they were determined to make Friday afternoon special. From 3...
Love StoriesLooking at my e-mails one morning, I received an intriguing message that caught my attention. "BY SPECIAL INVITATION ONLY" was emphasized. "SexGoddess has requested your presence at a special reading of her new story. " The particulars were given, time and place. I was to let them know by replying online, if I would attend. I had written some fan mail to SexGoddess under the pseudonym HotGuy. Her erotic stories on the site I joined had always managed to make me hard. The location was close to...
Group SexIt was a quiet Friday in the office, I was dozing and dreaming of the weekend and wishing away the last few hours of the working week. I didn’t have anything special planned I just wanted to be out of here and away from the temptation of my work colleague, who as per a typical Friday had come in wearing jeans and a loose fitting top.She is thin but nicely curved, with a fleshy bottom and pert breasts. Brown bobbed hair, glasses and a really pretty face; she is bubbly and full of life. A couple...
After his mother had gone, Bobby sat motionless on the toilet, head thrown back, his eyes closed and his entire being reeling from the experience. First, having suffered the humiliation of being caught masturbating by his mother, but then having his mother boldly encourage him to do it in front of her while she watched not three feet away and even took off her blouse and bra and let him look at her bare breasts and huge dark nipples while he did it. He still couldn't believe that he had...
My husband suggested we spend the morning on the beach. We both had made arrangements for the afternoon. He would be golfing and I would be spending the afternoon getting pampered at the spa.We sat for a while as Michael admired all the sexy young women in bikinis. He admired, even more, the ones who had forgotten the top part of them. I didn’t mind. It would get him even hornier than usual and that would benefit me later tonight.“It’s not fair, you know,” I said teasingly.“What’s not fair?”...
Oral SexMy name is Joy and I’ve been married to Kevin for most of our adult lives. Although it’s been an unhappy and sexless marriage for many years, we have never to my knowledge cheated. It’s just something I’ve never thought about, even though we are more like roommates than a married couple. I'm 5’4" and have long brown hair and brown eyes. I try to stay in shape and healthy with regular workouts and my body, with firm 36D breasts, looks pretty good. Kevin, too, is in decent shape. He is 6'4" and...
NovelsGirl Friday By Gingerfred Man Chapter One - Casual day Lemon or baby blue? Perhaps pink? We all know what they say about girls who wear black panties, don't we? [Giggle] Fridays can be such a challenge. I mean, I had been wearing panties every day since my boss, Mr. Everhard's, "Girl Fridays" decree six weeks ago. But on Fridays, besides panties, I wore the miniskirt, stockings, garter belt and big heels to work too. On Monday through Thursday, when I'm wearing icky boys'...
Chapter Five: Latina MILF's Futa Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! At the same time, Kayleen Harland was finishing up with the next batch of her miracle substance, her daughter, Jolene, was hurriedly dressing in Mrs. Morales's living room. Jolene pulled her baggy skirt over her big futa-dick, still wet with MILF juices. She left Mrs. Morales swimming in jizz. As she rushed to the front door, she pulled on her top. Kayleen hummed away as...
Story Three: Sexy Little Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 The figure entered the outlet store. It was one step above a thrift store, not the sort of place that panties in the style that the figure made were sold. No naughty delights to titillate a young woman's wanton desires. No trendy clothes were sold here, which was exactly why the figure knew these pair panties was needed here. The figure wasn't noticed by any the shoppers. Nondescript, ordinary. On a shelf that sold packets...
Wrapped only in an oversized bath towel, her body still damp from the shower, Emily Byrnes stared at her reflection in the dressing table’s large mirror. The small clock to her left read eleven forty-five, reminding her that her guest would be arriving in little over an hour. “I still can’t believe I let Sandra talk me into this,” Emily said to herself for perhaps the tenth time. The truth was, the forty-six-year-old really hadn’t needed much convincing, even if she didn’t want to admit that...
I awoke slowly the next morning. I'd slept the sleep of the dead. It took me a moment to realize where I was, then it all slowly came flowing back to me. I was in my London hotel room. After the hot, steamy session with Richard at his apartment the previous evening, he had tried to convince me to spend the night but, as Ellen had told me she would call me first thing this morning, I had insisted on returning to my hotel. As I lay there, staring at the ceiling and waiting for my mind to...
August 21st, 2036 – Alyessa Howards Three days after Ms. Evans revealed that Mrs. North, the reverend’s wife, was eager to fuck my futa-cock, I was trembling. I had an appointment to work in the Norths’ yard, mowing the lawn and trimming the hedges. I did it once a week for them to earn money to help buy college supplies. I was leaving for college next week. This was my last chance. I couldn’t believe that the reverend’s wife, the wholesome Mrs. North, wanted to enjoy my futa-cock. My...
Girl Fridays Belladonna The car came to a stop as Vern Lowry pressed down the brake and put the vehicle in park. He pulled off his black sandals and slipped his black, opaque tights covered feet into the pair of 3? inch high heeled pumps he had placed into his pocketbook that morning. Vern smiled at the shoes as he buckled their thin ankle straps. Once he finished buckling the shoes, Vern lifted his wife's black aviator sunglasses off his nose and checked his appearance one...