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WendyHot Wife, Wife Sharing, Flashing, Multiple Partners, Cream Pie, Young and Old Wendy had been in a depression for months. It hit her hard that she was turning 50. In an effort to pick her up, Adam took her to Vegas for her birthday. She had fought the idea but gave in. The first day there, she complained and that night Adam told her that the “age” she felt was only in her mind. The next morning, she woke to find that Adam had planned a day just for her at a Spa. She was getting an all day...
I’m fairly certain my wife is not cheating on me. I mean, I’m pretty sure she’s not . . . ************************** My wife, Wendy, has always been the flirty type. In fact, her flirty ways are what initially attracted me to her. That, and her incredible beauty and infectious charm. Wendy is one of those women who is ultra ladylike and enjoys such an attractive and easy personality that she instantly invites a lot of attention–from both men and women. Wendy flirts, but that’s it. My...
I'm fairly certain my wife is not cheating on me. I mean, I'm pretty sure she's not . . .**************************My wife, Wendy, has always been the flirty type. In fact, her flirty ways are what initially attracted me to her. That, and her incredible beauty and infectious charm.Wendy is one of those women who is ultra ladylike and enjoys such an attractive and easy personality that she instantly invites a lot of attention--from both men and women.Wendy flirts, but that's it. My friends,...
Wendy knew what she was doing, she had a craving to meet up with young guys, especially young black guys with their rampant sex drive and as she had found more often than not were blessed with big black cocks. Wendy had known for a long time that her husband wouldn’t be able to satisfy her sexual desires and cravings. Wendy had managed to find a style which suited her perfectly as the woman who craved sexual encounters with young men. Most days she would wear a tight fitting vest top, no bra...
In the summer of 1991 I had just gotten out of the army and returned home to Atlanta with the intention of getting my engineering degree at Georgia Tech. I had spent a year in school there before I went into the service and now all I wanted to do was get back to school and finish what I had started, so I enrolled in summer classes that June. I had two goals that summer. The first was to get back into student mode as quickly as possible and the second was to get laid as often as possible. As it...
Guidance Counselor WendyWritten by Izuzu with input from me WendyWendy is a mid-50s auburn-haired bombshell with short hair that works as a college guidance counselor. She counsels first-year students on what classes they need for different majors. She likes her job and gets along with all of her co-workers. However, interacting with young college students is her favorite part of the job.Wendy is married at home with a husband. Wendy's friends and family believe that she is a faithful wife to...
WENDY NIGHTINGALE.???“Wendy's a nice girl.........................” That's what everyone always said. She was the sort of person you liked as soon as you saw her, and so bright and intelligent. Plump, 5'6” and so, so pretty. With the most vivid green eyes, you ever saw. She wore glasses and had the most stunning breasts ever. When she moved to our area on her 50th birthday she always had a smile on her face, and no-one ever saw her husband, so she could be a widow, or divorced...... After all,...
WENDY NIGHTINGALE.???“Wendy's a nice girl.........................” That's what everyone always said. She was the sort of person you liked as soon as you saw her, and so bright and intelligent. Plump, 5'6” and so, so pretty. With the most vivid green eyes you ever saw. She wore glasses and had the most stunning breasts ever. When she moved to our area on her 50th birthday she always had a smile on her face, and no-one ever saw her husband, so she could be a widow, or divorced...... After all...
"Thanks for doing this, Luke! I'll make it up soon." "No worries, Wendy. Just let me win this time." "No chance, sweetie. You'll see my backside from start to finish. As always." "Then I demand a compensation fuck afterwards," he pouted, his eyes sparkling with lust. "With pleasure, Luke, with pleasure. Let's find a place to park, we have only 10 minutes left." "Are you sure you'll manage the 50 miles this time without embarrassing yourself?" Wendy smirked, patting his bum...
Wendy squirms. I enjoy watching her squirm. She sits on her own settee in her own living room with bondage tape wound tightly around her ankles, calves and all the way up to her knees, where it meets a black pencil skirt. Her arms are behind her back, bondage tape wrapped tightly from wrists to elbows. More tape is wrapped around her torso, holding her arms in place and wound around a silky forest green, high neck top, forcing her ample bosom to bulge.I sit in an armchair opposite and watch her...
ReluctanceWendyI was walking through the mall and I saw a woman I thought I had seen before, but could not place her. I kept going as I was shopping for stuff for the house. I was furnishing my basement with some furniture and carpeting. I stopped at the food court and she was eating a burger and fries and I normally eat at the same restaurant so I ordered and got my food. I was walking past her and she looked up at me and she said “I think I know you don't I?”I was trying to place her face and then it...
It’s my first day of the creative writing course at college and I am sitting all by myself with nobody to talk to. Everybody is laughing, joking around and engaging with one another. Not me though, I am just too quiet and timid to join in any conversation. All my life I have been shy and to this day I am no different. I thought that college might just be the thing to gain confidence but I feel as anxious as ever. The door opens and this girls comes in and sits next to me. She says her name is...
LesbianWendy cheated was with an 18-year-old young black student. Aunt Wendy was a cougar. Wendy accepted this well before the first time she crossed the line and had sex outside her marriage. She preferred a young man’s hardness, stamina and vitality to her husband. Her husband has no idea that she has been fucking younger men. Wendy’s husband is a good father, provider and companion when he is actually present. Yet he was lacking as a lover. Her sex life had become became ordinary and unsatisfying....
InterracialI was very nervous about tonight.I was going out for drinks and a dance with my friend WendyWe have known each other for years, and that is the problem. I know how she loves young black cock, and the place she has picked for us to go is well known for young black cocks looking for white wives to fuck.I dressed as conservative as I could without making me look like a vicars wife. It was hard to hide my large milky breasts out of site, as they look so big on my small frame.I have to wear loose...
Duke and Wendy sat on a Glider slowly rocking as they watched Carlos and Tom unsaddle their horse's. Duke at 54 and Wendy only 45 were retired Vegas Star impersonators. Duke whose real name was Victor was a dead ringer for John "Duke" Wayne, he had the same size, stature, gravely voice and was a Texas born real cowboy. Wendy was a Dick Girl, a Trans with long black hair, hormone and silicone large breast, hip and ass implants which gave her an incredible shape. She appeared as Cher. They had...
My friendship with Wendy goes way back to our childhood together. We have known one another since grammar school. Like all children we hated each other back then. Wendy was always the tall skinny black girl that was soft spoken and reserve, probably because she was the only black in the school. I, on the other hand, was quite the little butterball with a reputation for being very outrageous. I could pull it off because I was considered a tomboy and the all the boys were my pals. Time though...
Our sweet little adopted daughter was only 6 years-old so she couldn't possibly have a devious plan to reshape our entire family, could she? WENDY by BobH (c) 2012 -1- "Oh, honey that was just what I needed!" said Mel, as she rolled off me to lay panting at my side. "Glad to be of service," I said, giving a thin smile and thinking that 'service' was exactly the right word for what I'd just done for Melissa. I was really low on...
Wendy leant on the door bell again. She’d been ringing the bell for several minutes and was getting somewhat annoyed; she knew Susie was at home so why wasn’t she answering? She heard shuffling on the other side of the door which finally opened a crack to reveal a pale sunken eyed face. “Christ you must have tied one on over the weekend.” The face dissolved into tears, the shoulders heaving with deep sobs. Wendy pushed the door open and entered. “What the hell has happened? You didn’t turn...
A dark haired girl came running when the nun called her name. She had hair so dark it looked to be black, and her skin was so pale I instantly thought of how I must have looked when Ann had found me passed out on the kitchen floor. "Wendy, this is Patricia," said the nun. "It looks like you two have a lot in common." I looked at Wendy and thought, not likely. She was about 5 foot 5 and still had baby fat on her. She did have bigger boobs, but that could have been from the extra weight....
"Damn, the in-laws are coming over tonight," I thought to myself as I was driving home from work. I really didn't want to have to entertain them tonight. I just wanted to go home and get some rest, It was a warm evening, and when I got home, my wife, Arielle, wanted to bbq out on the deck, so I got the bbq fired up and awaited my in-laws, Jim and Wendy. As I waited, Arielle opened the door from the living room and told me that Jim and Wendy had called, and that they would be spending the night....
I got out of the truck kicking the dirt off my boots and running a hand through my thick gray hair. I looked at her standing there, with her skirt and black stockings displaying her legs, and the light breeze making her nipples press against the thin cloth of her shirt. She blushed while stealing glances at the way my jeans revealed my muscular thighs and the broad shoulders under my t-shirt. Saying little I helped her into the truck and began to drive out of town. As we drove for over an...
Todd and Wendyby AbeOrlando, in summer, is a humid hell, so Todd andWendy were happy to accept when some friendssuggested they meet for a night out at CocoaBeach, where the Atlantic Ocean moderates theweather and provides good views, too. It was a funnight, drinking and dancing at a couple of placesalong old route 1. About midnight, they left theirfriends and headed for home, choosing to drivealong route 528, avoiding 407. Unfortunately, therewas a jack-knifed semi, and police waved them...
Hi. I'm Bill telling this part of the story. I was worried and I wanted some time alone with Wendy to talk about what was worrying me. I invited Wendy to walk down to the nearby surf beach. She put on very short shorts and a skimpy top, and was ready to go. In those days, all of Wendy's tops were skimpy; they still are, today. I pulled on running shorts and was ready too. Suzie was out by the pool, breast feeding her new baby. They were a beautiful sight, both naked. We called out that...
This is my first short story, any feedback would be welcomed. I’m planning on writing more so let me know how to improve. Hope you enjoy. ***** Harold Thompson has woken up promptly at 8 o’clock every morning for the last six months and sees nothing but an empty side of the bed where his wife used to sleep. Her name was Deanna. He thinks about her every day how she’d always smile as he woke up and tells him good morning. Now there are no more good mornings for Harold. At age 56, Harold was...
So far...this ahs been the worst day! No one at work remembered her birthday, there was no singing, no cake, no congratulations. Everyone just acted like it was a normal day! Wendy checked her voice mail about a thousand times. No one called to leave a message. Her e-mail was filled with the usual junk, and work related topics -- no wishes for a happy birthday. At least she knew she could rely on her friends at xhamster.Nothing. In fact her messages icon was blank. No one had even...
Sunday, November 7 (After Chapter 25 of Triptych) WENDY: [to security desk] This is Mr. aroslav. He's visiting me for an hour or so. He's writing an article. [A bored hand is waved.] WENDY: I've wanted to tell people about this for a long time. Thank you for visiting, Mr. aroslav. aroslav: It's a pleasure, Wendy. But I have to say that I'm still pretty shocked. [sigh] WENDY: I know. Kate's the only one who knew before this morning. Now I guess everyone will know. Are you going to...
Prologue By Wendygyrl And Hungry Guy Hey! I just wanted to tell you that I LOVED your stories. Also the ones you wrote with Romangirl. They are very hot! DEATH BY EMAIL was definitely my favorite so far, but I really liked DEATH WISH as well. They got me very aroused. Ever since I was raped, I've had this shameful fetish and can't seem to get it out of my mind. -Wendygyrl Hey, Wendy! You know the kind of stories I write. Your email really turned me on! I've never raped anyone, and I never...
WendyAs I drove to pick up my thirteen year old daughter Wendy from School I thought back to the visit from my Wife now my ex Wife who called to clear out her wardrobe and tell me she wouldn’t be home for Christmas or anytime after as she was moving in the her Girlfriend there would be no custody battle as Wendy was an inconvenience and she would be better with me. I work from home as a writer my ex wife worked away and was never home so by default I became a house father.We have always had a...
Growing up I had only a few close girls as friends. Even though I was a pretty girl I never bonded much with the other popular girls in high school. I was a cheerleader for a year in 9th grade and then over the next summer a new girl moved in down the block from me her name was Wendy and she was in the same grade as I was. She was a tall girl taller than most girls her age maybe 5'8" or 5'9" and was still growing. She was athletic whenever I would see her outside she was either dribbling a...
LesbianI am a early riser due to my army training, by 5 am I was up to take a piss. I was still tired from last nights activities, so I went back to bed, besides I was on R&R. Peg hardly moved an inch all night, and when I got back into bed she cuddles up next to me. I woke up at day break, feeling something strange going on. There was a warm wet mouth on my pecker. I knew it was not Peg, she was still curled up next to me. My eyes got adjusted, and I looked down to see Wendy sucking on my...
In an earlier post I told how I discovered masturbation and got together with my first “wank buddy” Andrew. Another thing no guy ever forgets is his first encounter with a real live naked woman, and it was through Andrew I had that that. Through my late teens Andrew and I continued our wank buddy relationship, largely because in our all boys school and neighbourhood there wasn’t much opportunity to meet girls. During school holidays we would go to each other’s house while our parents were out...
Aunty Wendy David knocked on the front door, after a few seconds, he knocked again. His phone buzzed in his pocket telling him he had a message.He opened the message, it was from his auntie Wendy.“The doors unlocked, come in I’m busy upstairs.”David open the door and went in. walking through the house, he headed for the kitchen. He stood at the bottom of the stairs and called up to his aunt Wendy, he heard nothing apart from a slight noise from somewhere.He headed upstairs, the sounds were...
One never expects disaster when they are at a party having a good time, but it does occasionally happen. It was my parent's fiftieth wedding anniversary and my brother Paul and I had thrown them a surprise party at Paul's place. It was a large affair with over seventy people attending and near as I could tell everyone was having a great time. In fact, some of them were having too good of a time and my wife Wendy was one of them. Not that she was doing anything wrong, it's just that she likes...
A hand delivered letter was waiting for me when I got home on the day the company broke up for the annual summer holiday. “I don’t believe this shit,” I looked again, but I’d read it right, I’d been made redundant.Without speaking I handed it to Wendy my wife. “Oh for God’s sake,” she raged, “The bastards, the absolute bloody bastards.”“Everyone’s out,” I said, “They’ve shut the bloody place down.”“The house,” she gasped, “We’ll lose the house.”“Oh fuck.” I poured myself out a drink and took...
CuckoldI had been on the sex site for a few weeks (myfunbuddy) when I found wendys profile she was a single mum just looking for a little fun, so we started to message each other having little chats about what we were doing on the site and how things were going, talking about the nice people we had talked to and about the total creeps that were just weird, we were getting on well so decided to swap mobile numbers so we could chat more easily.We would text each other and flirt getting each other worked...
Barbra becomes Wendyby BrilligA work of fiction. Get a grip folks, none of this happened. But boy, do I wish it did. Warning, contains sexually explicit material, etc. Starts out very slow. Not for everyone. If you want real hardcore, look elsewhere. This is more psychological.====================================I'm into my late 50's now. All of this happened several decades ago when I was in my late 40's. Call it my last fling.I met Barbra in a neo-biker bar. I mean, it was a kind of edgy...
PLEASURE ISLAND: THE POOLSIDE ENCOUNTER Chapter 2A Go Get A Drink With Wendy You hand the box back to the bar tender and can't help but notice how long his eyes linger on you. You blush and feel an erection start. Wait, that doesn't happen anymore. "I suppose it's just getting happy in the pants," you say to yourself. You smile and step into the water to come up to the bar. "Miss, I'll hold onto your bag so that it doesn't get wet." the bar tender offers helpfully. Oh crap. The...
Wanking pals with Wendy Wendy was my latest special babe. She was my slave in love and I was going to share her with my ugly wanking pal Martin. His best asset was his cock and I would make sure that was the first thing she saw of him . I had taught Wendy my kinky ways and if she hadn’t enjoyed it I would have ended it. In fact she had learned to turn the tables on me and she knew I was as willing to take as I was to give. Tonight though she would play the sub, it would be the first time I’d...
Wanking pals with WendyWendy was my latest special babe. She was my slave in love and I was going to share her with my ugly wanking pal Martin. His best asset was his cock and I would make sure that was the first thing she saw of him.I had taught Wendy my kinky ways and if she hadn’t enjoyed it I would have ended it. In fact she had learned to turn the tables on me and she knew I was as willing to take as I was to give.Tonight though she would play the sub, it would be the first time I’d shared...
Adventures of WendyPart I: The HookIt was a sundrenched Thursday in southern California. A somewhat uneventful week was slowly but surely grinding to its end. As I was expecting my husband’s return from his job in the Texas oil fields on Friday, I was feeling miserable this week, simply because I didn’t get to enjoy some young cock. My usual boy toys were all unreachable. Some were out of town, some had found girlfriends and were trying to be Romeo (how lame is that), while some others were...
Sunday As promised Mike and Barbara walked into Dave and Dianka's house at 10AM Sunday morning with Joan and the only occupant of the kitchen was Naomi, with a well fucked and contented look on her face. She immediately jumped up from the table where she was sitting and went to her Master and fell to her knees before him. Taking his hand she kissed it and then moved to Barbara and kissed her hand and then looked up at them with tears in her eyes. "Thank you Master and Mistress," she...
Incubus: Cum Slut Slave By Bud -**- When Tim finished with his orgasm from being commanded as a slave for the first time. He began to collect himself. He tried to stand up again. His entire center of gravity was changed, and he fell face forward onto the ground again, his face soaking in his own semen. It smelled different, far more attractive and arousing than it used to smell. It was sweet, like a fruit or flower. He shifted up again onto all fours and stopped. He then felt...
It was a normal Thursday working day, time passing by, sales getting done, admin work all coming through, and the type of day were your thinking 'Nearly ***** Friday'!Anyway, Went to my last appointment, 3pm, last appointment of the day. Wasnt expecting much, until the lady with whom I had the appoitment with cme along, and asked for me, 'Adam'.Looking up, I couldnt stop starring, up appeared a stunning, gorgeous blonde lady, aged between 35-40 yrs, slim sized between 8-10, and a black dress...
Sunday Continues Mike and Tony returned to the front of the house and saw the reason for their recall as Brad, Bill, Bob, Naomi, Mary, Roxy and 2 men were crossing the street. Everyone was in the proper uniform and looking at all the women in bras Mike remembered Rich saying his wife and daughter seldom wore them. Tony took his position back in the corner and watched Naomi approach. His cock stirred in his pants as he admired the way her body looked in the white lingerie that contrasted so...
When I was still at school we had a lot of fun with the girls. Some were complete sluts and had several boyfriends at the same time. The dirtier and sluttier they were the more fun they were to be with. The naughtiest of all was Wendy. With long shiny black hair and a fringe which hung over her forehead to partially cover her sexy black eyes, she was a nymphomaniac who liked to be fucked by several boys at the same time, and would often manage to corrupt the teachers – both men and women – when...
We had been out for a few drinks, more than a few really. I invited Wendy back to mine and to my surprise she said yes. After making her wait while I went for a pee, checking myself in the mirror, I found I had lipstick around my mouth and on my chin. Attractive. After combing through my hair with my fingers and reapplying my lipstick, I opened the door and crept down the corridor. I had reached the door to my room now, and after just a second of hesitation I opened it. She was sitting...
"Mmmmm..." I woke up with someone's face in my hair, his breath tickling my neck and morning erection poking against my butt. "Hmmm..." he sighed as well, squeezing my left breast through the old half-slip I liked to sleep in. My panties were missing and I spread my legs, lifting the top one and curling it over his. I liked the way he hugged me and I didn't want to open my eyes. The alarm hadn't gone off yet, but how early it might be, I had no idea. I didn't want to know and I'd...
I should say before I begin that these events actually took place as described during my tenure as editor of the ill-fated e-zine Living On Land. One evening, browsing the week's submissions, I came across the following: ME I used to dress in my sister's clothes when she was out, wear them while I did my homework, watched TV. Mum knew, I know, guessed, but turned a blind eye, never saw me posturing and pirouetting in front of a mirror, pretending I was a model. When my sister caught me,...
Tracy's House As Dave waited in Tracy's closet and checked all the equipment, he heard the doorbell ring a number of times and then a growing chorus of male voices. "My God," he thought, "How many are there? Are they all here for Danika?" But even as the thought crossed his mind his lower brain had a different reaction and rose to a rock hard upright position as he considered the gang bang of his wife that he was about to watch. Back at the station the now aroused blonde dutifully...
Day Two Part One: AT HOME AND WORK Dianka had gotten up the next morning and had gotten her husband off to work as usual but when he had asked something about the night before she had told him that for some reason she could not remember anything from getting dressed in the morning until about 2 AM this morning when she had awoke and went to the bathroom. Dave had a funny smile on his face but didn't say a word and then he was gone. Dianka sat at the table to finish her mug of coffee and...
*** When I was twenty, shortly after I broke off my year long relationship with a girl named Natalie, I started to search adult chat sites for female submissives. I talked with a few, but none of them were quite what I was looking for. One night, as I sat on the couch in my apartment, I pulled out my laptop. Within minutes I found a possible submissive, who listed her name as Jess18. I sent her a quick hello, and she replied, seeming flirty. "So, I heard you're looking for someone who...
------------------------------------------------ I love my slut, and she loves me. We've helped each other through tough times and developed a bond too deep for words. More relevantly, we are both sick fucks. But we have never seen each other face-to-face. Until now. Waiting alone by the exit terminal, boredom and expectation have my mind churning through disjointed memories. We met online when she was only eighteen. Barely eighteen, even, if I recall correctly. Would that I could have...
The Domination of Samantha Since the age of 13, I have always had feelings of submissiveness. I don’t know how I got these feelings or where they came from. All I know is that I always got sexually aroused with the thoughts of being dominated. I don’t mean simply being controlled. I mean being totally controlled. Humiliation was probably one of my biggest turn-ons. I always found myself getting wet when I would watch a movie where a girl was being tied up or raped or controlled. ...
After Mistress placed the chastity cage on slave's tiny clitty and slave placed the key to the cage around Her neck, T/they were officially Mistress and slave. That was the end of the ceremony and it was time to proceed to the Reception or Bridal Feast as Mistress prefers to call it. Mistress turned and tugged on the leash. "Come slave" is what She ordered before leading slave, who was crawling on all fours behind Her past the assembled guests, family, and friends. slave was still wearing it's...
Months after proposing to me to become Her permanent slave, which made me the happiest man alive, the big day had finally arrived. Mistress and slave had been planning the ceremony as soon as it became official and wanted it to be as perfect as possible. Mistress selected a beautiful farm which was well known for hosting weddings for the locale, but this ceremony would be different than what they were accustomed to.The guests arrived and were seated. Some of them were aware of our Femdom...
Day 6 Saturday Night's Meeting and the Aftermath Dave returned from working on his wife's 2nd DVD set at 3 Saturday afternoon as the Master had ordered the night before. He saw the Master and Mistress on her porch, relaxing on the swing that hung from the roof and decided to go over and report to his progress as he exited the car. "Master, I have all of Thursday's footage converted and about half of yesterday's filming. Your slut whore (my wife, he thought to himself) is really looking...
I went to Victor’s room. He lifted me and kissed my lips. I hugged him tightly. To be honest, after I join the club I’m gonna miss Victor more than my husband. I didn’t wanna let go of him. I kept hugging him and kissing him. After 3 minutes we broke the kiss. “I am so sorry, dear,” he said as he put me down “No need for sorry. It was my mistake too. We should have never done that in the office. Nothing is gonna happen. Don’t worry,” I said. Victor’s office phone rang. After speaking he was so...
It’s my first day of the creative writing course at college and I am sitting all by myself with nobody to talk to. Everybody is laughing, joking around and engaging with one another. Not me though, I am just too quiet and timid to join in any conversation. All my life I have been shy and to this day I am no different. I thought that college might just be the thing to gain confidence but I feel as anxious as ever. The door opens and this girls comes in and sits next to me. She says her name is...