The Hydrant a k a Squirter Slut Annette Vuygent
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Follow up to "A Ride with a Trucker" It was about 5 pm. Annette had just gotten out of Donna's big rig and waived goodbye. She went to a pay phone and called her uncle Jerry's number. His wife Beverly answered. Jerry was not home from work yet. Annette made sure she knew right where the house was and figured she could walk there. Her bag was not very heavy. Bev said she would watch for her and they hung up. As Annette walked to the house she looked at the neighborhood. They...
Since approx. 1 year I live again in a firm relationship and since short time also with my girlfriend under a roof. We live in a very nice little village on the idyllic Lower Rhine. What meant a certain change for me as a city person for many years, this hectic city life somehow did not take place here at all, everything was quite comfortable, slow and very quiet. My girlfriend and I live in a very nice 2-family house. In the lower floor lives the grandmother of my girlfriend and the upper area...
I remember a summer in my early teens when my hormones where making me constantly horny. I had just discovered the pleasure of masturbation. One day my f****y where going to the beach and my aunt Annette was going with us. We picked her up and went. It was nothing special about the situation whatsoever. When we came to the beach we all went for a swin in the ocean, before it was time for sunbathing. When we where lying there I couldn’t help noticing pubic hair sticking out from my aunts bikini....
I remember a summer in my early teens when my hormones where making me constantly horny. I had just discovered the pleasure of masturbation. One day my family where going to the beach and my aunt Annette was going with us. We picked her up and went. It was nothing special about the situation whatsoever. When we came to the beach we all went for a swin in the ocean, before it was time for sunbathing. When we where lying there I couldn't help noticing pubic hair sticking out from my aunts bikini....
July 29, 2000, St. Martin, Leeward Islands, Lesser Antilles The doorbell rang just before 7:00am. “Be careful,” I said to Maria Cristina as she started to leave the kitchen to let Annette into the house. Maria Cristina smiled, “I think you have it exactly backwards! She’ll be seducing you!” I chuckled, “Even if that’s true, caution is still important.” “I know,” she replied, leaving the kitchen. She was quickly back with Annette, who was dressed the same as earlier, although this time...
(Readers, this is one of the stories that I have been told by another Black Swan. An online friend requested to hear a special story, and this is the first one that I remembered.) After my encounter in the library, about a week had passed since I had heard from anyone in the Society. On Sunday afternoon, the phone rang. It was the young woman I had met at the initiation. She invited me for tea, to just chum a bit and get acquainted. I left for her place immediately. Since my transformation...
IncestAnnette looked at the beautiful blond man standing in the corner. He had on a tight navy shirt and leather pants, and had a smoldering look in his blue eyes. She was mesmerized, and even though he was a fleeting image of a man in a fetish club she felt almost gravitated towards him. She looked over to see what her friend was doing and she could see Blair talking with some guys she was friends with and flirting with them as well. Annette was nervous, but she decided to take the chance and walk...
Annette looked at the beautiful blond man standing in the corner. He had on a tight navy shirt and leather pants, and had a smoldering look in his blue eyes. She was mesmerized, and even though he was a fleeting image of a man in a fetish club she felt almost gravitated towards him. She looked over to see what her friend was doing and she could see Blair talking with some guys she was friends with and flirting with them as well. Annette was nervous, but she decided to take the chance and walk...
"That must be a weight off your mind," said Louise. "Dead right," said Annette with force. "I just hope I'm too old for him by the time they let him out. I never want to see or hear from him again," she added with a shudder. "I'm glad no one ever tried that on me," said Louise, "although there was one bloke who was chatting up Mum who used to look at me. He gave me the squirms." Annette nodded sympathetically. "Um, Lou, can I ask you something a bit personal?" "'Course you...
Three years passed. Harry had finished at Cambridge with a double first and was working with a large electronics company at Telford in Shropshire. That suited him very well as he was only about an hour and a half's drive from Aberystwyth where both Annette and Louise were. He and Annette were as deeply in love as ever. The physical aspects had developed slowly. Harry was allowed access to her naked breasts and a clothed bottom but she still could not bring herself to allow him to touch her...
A warm beam of sunlight played on my face, and under its benign caress I swam slowly up from a deep sleep. For a moment I could not recall where I was, but then realised I was lying in the four-poster bed in Annette’s boudoir. It was the most comfortable bed I could ever recall being in. The thick luxurious mattress, stuffed with eider down, was both supportive to my body and yet comforting. I sat up. The pillow next to mine was rumpled, and on pulling back the sheet saw the unmistakable...
Richard contacted his solicitor the next day. The response was not encouraging. The fact that Annette's natural father was still alive and had not yet been convicted of paedophilia meant that it was entirely up to him. Richard foresaw lengthy negotiations. He and his solicitor decided to wait for the outcome of the trial before proceeding any further. He reported his conversation to Deborah and Annette. Both accepted it. "It'll happen," said Annette philosophically, "and in the...
Over the Christmas holidays the Tomlinsons threw a party for their girls. Annette and Louise were invited. It was a mish-mash of activities. There were non-alcoholic drinks on arrival while everyone was introduced to each other. Then there were games like table tennis, billiards and charades, after which there was a delicious supper. This was followed by some highland dancing and then some ordinary dancing. Louise kept her eye on Annette in case she became shy or frightened. She did not...
I had just come back from Nam when I met Annette. I was 21 and she was 19. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She stood about 5'4" tall and had a beautiful face. Her body was that of a goddess. Her long blonde hair reached down to her waist and her breasts were not to be believed. I met her at one of the dance clubs that were popular then we quickly became an item. However even in that time of free love she was not free with her sexual favors. We had been dating six months and...
Naturally, Sharon's family and Peter were invited to the Hoddinot party the following evening. The usual crowd was there. In addition, Charlie had arrived earlier in the day. She kissed Annette and Harry warmly. "I could see this coming," she said, "and could have banged your heads together, the time you took." Deborah had also invited Annette's former headmistress, Helen Ridley, her school hockey coach, Jenny Thompson, and the former Salisbury Ladies Captain, Jean Whitely. "Tig,...
Archbaroness flies low over Megatropolis, thinking about the events of the last few days. She is on patrol, looking for any crime in need of being stopped by a heroine’s might. Megatropolis, always full of crime, has seemed in extra need of her watchful eyes these last few days. In a city this big there will always be crime. Like anywhere else in the world the crime rate will sometimes spike randomly, and that seemed to have happened a few days. The crimes had mostly been small things: petty...
Annette did get up late, for her. She was in the kitchen, albeit in her dressing gown, at half past eight. Richard and Deborah were still at the kitchen table drinking their coffee. She gave them both a kiss. "Good morning, my sweet," said Richard. "Good party?" "Yes and no." "Oh! Want to tell us?" "Not at the moment and certainly not before I've had something to eat." "Makes sense." Annette smiled gratefully at him. Her new 'father' was so understanding, gentle and...
Annette was collected quite quickly. There was no question of Harry staying with her but neither of them was worried by that. Harry squeezed her hand. "I'll go and get you some clothes," he said. Annette smiled gratefully at him. "Don't bother with a hat or gloves," she said. They both laughed. Harry drove back to the Thornes'. He briefed them on the situation. Eileen insisted on choosing Annette's clothes and on accompanying him back to the hospital. Michael merely winked. They...
"I ought to go and get ready," said Annette softly. "What does that entail that it's going to take you an hour and a half?" "A bath, not a shower, hair wash, brush my hair, get dressed, make-up." "I can help you with the first four." "Do you mean that or are you trying to rush me?" "Yes to the first and no to the second and I'll really enjoy myself helping you." "Perhaps we ought to add an hour," she giggled. "What's an hour here and there?" "I love you." She...
The party began to wind down. No one, except Annette, noticed anything different about Louise and Peter. They were all too busy laughing about the pantomime that Livvie, Sharon and Peter had caused and saying their goodbyes. Annette slid up to the couple. She took Louise's free hand. "Lou?" Louise nodded happily. Annette flung her arms round her. "Wonderful, wonderful!" she exulted in her ear. She disengaged and attacked Peter. "Thank you, thank you for making my best friend so...
Arthur was sitting on his sofa it was a quiet Saturday morning , nothing out of the ordinary except his mom , Sonia was licking his balls & his neighbour Helen was sucking his prick as he watched a nasty golden shower porno on screen . Two older hungarian sluts were being pissed on by a 20 year old guy . Relishing in the depravity , Arthur unloaded a massive load of jism down the throat of his 50 something cumslut Helen , Mom like usual who was wearing her french maid outfit french kissed...
At last things returned to normal and Annette was able once more to think about the demonstration by Livvie and Hettie. It had obviously been churning away in her sub-conscious because her thoughts were marginally clearer. She accepted that masturbation on her own and in private was normal. She had initially been embarrassed by Louise showing her how to do it but she felt no wish to repeat anything like that and, as much as she loved her friend, felt no physical attraction for her. The...
It only took until Tuesday evening for Harry to ring. Deborah answered the telephone. "Are you the Harry that saw her home on Saturday night?" "Yes." "That was a very kind and thoughtful thing to do. Thank you very much." "Not at all. It was my pleasure." "Hold on, Harry. I'll get her for you." She called Annette and handed her the telephone with a big grin. "A certain Harry Wilkinson for you." Annette's eyes widened and she grabbed the phone from...
Harry arrived at eleven the next day and Annette led him in. Deborah was at the hospital and Richard was beavering in his study. "Coffee?" she asked. "Sounds good." He followed her into the kitchen and sat down at the table. "I'm very honoured," he said. "The dogs don't even woof me these days." "They're bored with you," said Annette with a grin. "Nonsense! OK, Tilly and Midge have gone off again but Teal hasn't left me alone." "Man's man or something." She put the...
At six o'clock Louise knocked on Annette's door. "Time to get up, you two," she called. "Peter will be here in an hour." "OK," called Annette. "Golly, darling, we've been asleep for the best part of three hours. I'd better get my skates on and go and help Lou with the supper." She pulled on her dressing gown and went off to have a quick shower. Harry stayed where he was waiting for her return, which was worth it. She had lost all her inhibitions about nudity in front of him,...
Their welcome was, to say the least, ecstatic. Deborah hugged Annette to her as though they had not seen each other for years. Mary behaved similarly with Harry. Richard held Annette firmly but gently kissing the top of her head. She was having none of that and pulled his head down to give him a loving kiss on the lips. Mary enfolded her, as did Ned who also kissed her. "I've been waiting a long time to do that," he murmured and was rewarded with a radiant smile. Deborah also hugged and...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a touristy little street of terraced stone buildings. Shopfronts with apartments above – restaurants, gift-shops, etc. There are two lanes of traffic – one parked, the other moving smoothly - all facing/moving in the same direction. Walking up the street toward us, a blonde sex-bomb – her fantastic body wrapped in the tightest red mini-dress ... She’s big tits and blonde hair, white teeth and a strong jaw, it’s our hostess, the...
The following Spring Harry came to stay for a non-bird-watching weekend. The hockey season was over and both he and Annette wanted to take exercise. They discussed it with Michael on the Friday evening and he suggested that they walk on Cadair Idris. "You could take the car up to Minffordd and take the path to Llyn Cau. There's a bird sanctuary there and from the north side of the lake there's a path up onto the ridge between Penygadair and Craig Lewyd. If you turn left there there's...
Harry drove home in euphoria. He had been in that state all day. He chuckled at the look on Annette's face when he left. Louise was being such a mother hen that Annette was unable to do more than give him a farewell peck. Her face and eyes had shown frustration and regret but above all love. More than the love they had acknowledged three years earlier. Her love now was barely contained. It was possessive and yet completely yielding. Harry mused on the last three years. It had been a major...
When they woke the next morning they had somehow reverted to their spooning position without waking each other. They lay there contentedly, both aware that the other was awake. Finally, Harry spoke. "I must go to the loo," he said, "but I don't want to let go of you." "Off you go then because if I feel that thing of yours jabbing into my bum much longer I'm going to forget about the pill having not taken effect yet." Harry chuckled and then nuzzled her neck. "Life can only get...
Harry did manage to get away the following weekend. They did not do anything of note, merely basking in each other's company. "Only a week to go," said Annette gleefully. "Are you clear on Friday?" "Yes, Wednesday actually. Are you going to come early?" "I wish I could but I'll try to get here by about half past five on Friday. I've booked us a room at the Grand Hotel at Llandudno for Friday and Saturday." Annette's eyes widened in surprise and then she kissed him hard. "Oh,...
Deborah rang Paul Martins, the senior paediatrician, as soon as she reached her office. He teased her for a moment but then gave her a slot at eleven. "My coffee break," he grumbled good-naturedly. Deborah saw him in his office. She told him how Annette had come to her and told her what her father had done to her, of the divorce, of her protecting Annette, of Richard persuading her to give Annette more freedom and how she had blossomed. Paul interrupted her. "Do the police know about...
Not a word was said as they wolfed their breakfast. Annette moved to sit on Harry's knee while they finished their coffee. That caused an almost instant erection and Annette wriggled delightedly on it. "Oh, Excalibur," she exclaimed. "You really are high grade steel. I think you need to be oiled before we put you away for the morning." She put her coffee cup down and relieved Harry of his. She opened up his dressing gown to reveal Excalibur in all his glory. She twitched aside her own...
Harry was silent and preoccupied all the way home. He had been attracted initially to Annette at the Tomlinson party by her beauty. He had realised that she was much Charlie's age but was delighted at her maturity. Much as he loved his younger sister and had always thought of her being mature, Annette was in a different league. By the end of the evening and the distressing incident with Ronny he was very much taken with her. So much so that when the Slimbridge trip came up he determined to...
They did indeed have a party although quite a small one: the Tomlinsons and the Ironsides. Annette and Louise were the waitresses. The wedding was quiet too: Neil's brother and his wife, Louise and the Hoddinots. Sharon had no one she wished to invite to the reception. Neil had half a dozen friends. His parents were both dead. The Tomlinsons and the Ironsides were also at the reception. Deborah, because Sharon was family, insisted that Richard's parents, Liz and Rod, and the Jays were...
They lay spooned together, both naked with Harry's hand cradling her breast. Harry fell asleep almost immediately but Annette could not. Emotionally and physically drained, her brain was still whirling. She was clean. The thought went round and round in her head. She had known she was. Her mother had told her so. Sharon had very forcefully told her so and she acknowledged that they were right but she still had not quite believed it. But Harry had proved it. He had kissed her 'down there'....
Peter did indeed tell Sharon the next morning about 'du gwraig'. Her eyes shone with excitement and happiness. "I thought you might have a gift when I first looked into your eyes," she said and then laughed. "Between us we might manage to keep that husband of mine out of harm's way" Peter was very moved by a drive over Salisbury Plain seeing all the tumuli and tree clumps. "I can almost hear it speaking to me," he said wonderingly to Louise. Stonehenge had a remarkable effect on...
After 21 years of nearly non existent sex life ( maybe 4-5 times a year) with my wife ... I decided i needed to explore and finally enjoy sex as much as I love sex.in 1999, i decided to check out the singles, sex to meet sites. I created a profile and posted on a couple and one was -here- AdultFriendFinder. After I say about 2-3 months I got a response and we began to talk back and forth on AdultFriendFinder chat and then by emails. In our conversation - I could tell she wanted sex and that sex...
Annette sat watching the sun go down in the Andes. It was distinctly chilly at that height and she was wrapped in a sheepskin coat with a hood. She was in her element. She had emerged from Aberystwyth University with a first in Zoology and was at present part of a team from the British Ornithologists Union studying the condor in South America. She smiled as she thought of what had sparked her interest in these birds and in ornithology in general. She had met Richard Hoddinot by contrived...
Unused to sleeping together, they both woke during the night but not at the same time. Each savoured the closeness and warmth of the other. Both basked in their mutual love. Annette was the first to wake in the morning to feel Harry's morning erection pressing against her. "Ooh, Excalibur, you're an early riser," she thought and then shook with silent laughter at her unintended pun. That woke Harry. "What's so funny?" he murmured sleepily. Annette told him and he chuckled, gently...
On their return Peter and Louise went straight to the Gower where they had found a small cottage. Peter started his sailing business immediately but they needed ready money so Louise found an administrative job in Swansea. Their plan was for her to join Peter and run the office once the sailing became a decent business. With Autumn almost upon him, Peter had plenty of time to prepare his yard and organise the advertising for an April launch. He broke even in the Summer but they had to rely on...
I first meet my best friend ,about 13 years ago. I moved in with a good friend of mine Missy,she had a friend of her's already living with her,Annette!I remolded the basement, and made it into a nice bachelor pad! I had a hot tub, new video and audio systems, and a new computer with a high resolution monitor. Missy and Annette hung with me almost all the time in my pad, and anybody that stopped in would come down to my room!I'm a little on the kinky side , and everybody new it , but were ok...
Annette was given little chance for further thought. She came home from school on Monday bubbling with excitement. "We're playing the celebration hockey match against Marlborough on Saturday week," she announced. "We'll be playing on an all weather pitch so we're going up this next Saturday morning to practice on it. We have to be at school at eight-thirty for the bus." "Great!" exclaimed Richard. "We'll certainly be there for the match. Are they going to provide a map or...
As Harry drove home to East Whisty that evening there was no doubt in his mind that Tig fulfilled every one of the conditions he had outlined to her. She was beautiful, even now in his eyes, but he realised she would become more so as she matured. He suspected she would be a replica of Deborah although she would have her own gorgeous blond hair. As far as the mental, emotional and ethical side of things went they dovetailed with his. To top it off she did things that made his heart lurch such...
Thoughts Annette's untimely death brought the very subject of terminations closer to me than anything had since Samuel's demise so long ago. I took it harder than even Daphne's loss. Through our talks over the years I'd become closer to Annette than even I had realized. Something about the way she was growing up into a woman that reminded me of my own early struggles. Although I'd seen her often in regard to robot matters she brought to discuss with me, I wish now we'd been able to...
Harry's Cambridge term finished ten days later and, following a confirmatory telephone call, he let himself in through the Hoddinots' front door the next morning. He was effusively greeted by the dogs who were swiftly brushed aside by Annette who flung her arms round his neck and gave him a smacking kiss. "Oh, Harry!" she cried as she released him and grabbed his hand. "It's so brilliant to see you." She tugged a thunderstruck young man into the kitchen chattering all the way and...
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During my time helping women reach their first squirting orgasms I soon came to the conclusion that every woman is capable of squirting. I found great joy in making a woman squirt who, never had squirted before, didn't believe she could squirt, and was of the belief that only a select few women where capable of squirting. I guaranteed them that I would be the one to make them squirt and that my technique has never failed in doing so. Till this day I still maintain a 100% success rate. ...
Dares Performed by Annette IssianAutomobile Dares-Ride Scooter in mini skirt w/ no panties on. -Flash beaver to at least one person while riding scooter.-Ride topless in passengers seat. (Holly Wood Sat. night)-Sit spread eagle in mini skirt with no panties on as passenger.-Give a BJ sitting as passenger with bare ass in the air near window.-Play with pussy while in passenger seat during rush hour. -Pulled pants/thong down to knees while parked on a local street.-Sex in back seat with windows...
Hello guys, I am Adi. I have been living in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia for the last 1 year. This story is about a Nerdy girl of Chinese ethnicity who works in my office. She is on a different team. This might be a little long story but bear with me as this gets interesting. One day after office I was leaving for home. I saw this girl going into a shop just opposite our office. I casually followed her just so that she will notice and maybe I’ll get a chance to talk to her. As soon as I entered I saw...
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88Gary Cooper retired D C police detective. aka Gary Edwards Rosemarie Whitaker County prosecutor Janet Stevens, Gary’s partner, aka Jennifer Edwards. Earnest witness. Aka Eddie Edwards The DA.’s Man The tent/cabin weathered the first full year fine. It even made it through the second summer with only minor repairs needed. It was my second October in the mountains and I had adapted well to the solitude. Somewhere along the way I discovered that I didn’t need recognition any longer. There was...
lounged back in my chair and looked at her. She certainly cut a striking figure..... Deep brown hair, striking blue eyes, and a curvy figure. She'd obviously put a lot of effort into her clothing, her dress was simple, yet elegant, covering her generous bust, while clinging, and falling down to just above the knee, the color shifting from a deep blue at shoulder height, to a light green at the knee.She stood on the rug in front of my armchair, one leg crossed over hte other, her eyes downcast...
As per my first story about my friend Annette,we have become a couple now!! It's just so amazing how she still gets so incredible wet, we have to put towels under her because she makes assume wet spots! I keep exploring her pussy with my tongue ,fingers, and toys!! I can prolong her orgasm that she's climbing the walls with so much excitement ,her pussy starts throbbing, and she explodes with such incredible ecstasy ! She has the wettest and tastiest pussy in the world! I have been having...
Wednesday brought Sharon. She was radiant and Richard told her so. "I reckon Neil's doing you good," he said. "He's doing me very good," she replied and shrieked with laughter. Then suddenly she stopped and clapped her hand to her mouth. "I'm not trying to compare you," she added looking stricken. "Of course you're not. I'm really, really glad for you. You deserve it and he's a very lucky man." Richard smiled fondly at her. "It's not as though I'm competing for...
Harry was almost right. No sooner had the Annette put the telephone down than Deborah flung herself into Richard's arms. "Oh, darling, I'm so happy for them. After all this time. Eileen was right. Something happened after the accident and now they're obviously sleeping together. Finally, she's thrown off the effect of that bloody man." "And has picked up a quite outstanding young man. I can't imagine any other one waiting so long and patiently as he has." Deborah nodded against...
It is all a bit too much for a god-fearing, good girl to take. I am too well aware of the fact that my two devious sisters, Winifred and Cornelia have "poisoned the waters" with regard to my character and moral demeanor. I must protest and offer some enlightening perspective on my private affairs. There is some truth in the obvious fact that I am easily the most attractive and intelligent of the three Winkle sisters. Even my scheming siblings would admit to that simple fact. I believe it...