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It was nearing six when Robby came into the yard and went into the mission. “Hi Mom, Dad is coming. I rode ahead. Hank, Tom, Pete, and Captain Shaw are with him too.” “Is that all?” “No, Jim, Uncle Harry, and Sylvio are with them too.” “Did the construction outfit reach there yet?” “It has. They have some huge horses, bigger than I have ever seen before. They have looked at the place where they are going to work. Sylvio and the Indians have been working on cleaning out where the water is...
I came awake. It must be after midnight because the moon was on the wane. I whispered, “Berta, the horse just whinnied and was answered by another. I’m going out and look around.” “Be careful. You don’t think it is that Trace person, do you?” “I wouldn’t think so, but maybe he is smarter than I gave him credit for. Pull the latch string in after I close the door.” I eased the door open and on my stomach. I crawled out, pushing the door closed behind me. I listened, hearing nothing. “Brady,...
It turned out to be an open winter. We had no time to sit by the fire. Charlie and Pete pushed things along and the timbers were dressed out and moved to the warehouse. The floor of the warehouse at loading dock level was the first portion to be constructed. Soon the shell of the building was being put together and we could say we had a warehouse. Canvas was our major expense, but it was something that could be used over and over again and later sold as used. The warehouse floor was built...
We all got into our small house, Harry included, making it damned crowded. I told Harry, Charley and Hank to sit on our bed while I helped Berta get something for us to eat. This wasn’t a problem, for she had made a stew and always there was more than enough for two of us. Harry said he had eaten earlier. Berta and I could hear Harry asking questions about his brother and why they had decided to come west. I gathered that it was because the farm they owned wasn’t very good, too small, and...
“Mr. Boyd, I’m surprised to see you this morning. Did you decide not to look at the properties?” “We went out to see the one with the forty acres. We like it and would like to buy it. Do you have the deed?” “I do. I’ll sign it over to you. By the way it was originally owned by a man named Newell and that is what the place goes by. There is no street address. You can go into the land office and show them your deed and they will update the records.” I withdrew money from my account, paid the...
Harry asked, “What about me?” I informed him, “I need you with me. I want to do some measuring where we will be making the cut for the new waterway. We’ll be interacting with the Indians after I get that done. I want to find out if they know how to irrigate the land like it used to be and what has to be done to get the land ready to till again. “What we really need is someone that has farmed here before. I know absolutely nothing about planting and stuff. I’m sure I will make an awful lot...
Charley, herself, was waiting at the station when they came down off the train in San Francisco. Tom and her Uncle Harry were standing next to her. After hugs from Charley with Addie and Eva, Brady had a chance to introduce his parents. Charley let them know how they were to get to the Hacienda and Presidio. “Brady, I’ve bought a half interest in one of the packets that travels the coast. Jim Bellows will have his Captain’s papers next year and the packet will go from here as far south as...
Authors note: This is not my usual type of story. But the idea came to me and I couldn’t resist. Carol Brady unlocked the door to her husbands office building. Mike Brady is one of the city’s most prosperous architects along with his partner Jonas Wilson. Ah, Jonas Wilson, what a hunk. 6’6′ inches tall about 240 lbs. of muscle. Blonde hair and blue eyes and great buns. Carol knew all about those buns. She also knew about his package. 11 1/2 inches and 4 3/4 circumference. (she had...
The new owners had our books and records to guide them. If they shouldn’t order enough the warehouses would empty and customers would need to wait, making them unhappy. If too much of one item was stocked it took up floor space. Charley had built this from the bottom and she rarely missed on her stock now. We talked about it and chuckled over what the owners would have to face when an upset client was told they had to wait for some large order that hadn’t been telegraphed in yet. Before we...
April 2029, Winnisimmet, MA Identical twins Chance and Brady Carter were bouncing off of the walls as it was April vacation and the two were free from school for the week. They would have 10 days with friends and family as they enjoyed trips to visit their cousins in Endicott to swim in their pool as well as visit their unofficial ones around Winnisimmet. It was a typical week for the twins, one they experienced many times before. The two had big reasons for being free from school:...
MARCIA MOANED AS GREG’S COCK SLID HOME. THICK AND LONG, SHE HAD BEEN DREAMING ABOUT HIS HARD COCK FOR WEEKS. WHEN SHE LEFT FOR COLLEGE SHE HADN’T KNOWN THAT GREG WAS BIGGER THAN MOST GUYS, BUT BASED ON THE GUYS SHE’D TRIED AT SCHOOL, AND THE GIRLS SHE’D TALKED TO, HE WAS. SHE COULD FEEL HERSELF UNWINDING WITH EACH STROKE. SHE REALLY NEEDED THIS FUCKING. SHE MATCHED HIS RHYTHM, PUSHING HER HIPS UP TO MEET HIS DOWN STROKES. HER LEGS WRAPPED AROUND HIM, HER MUSCLES FLEXING IN TIME WITH HIS...
**************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************** Brady pulled into the driveway and put his car into park. He sighed and took a deep breath. He has been having problems with his mom recently. They have been arguing a lot and she had been drinking hard. He was hoping she wouldn’t be passed out on the couch again. Brady grabbed...
"Mike?" "Yeah?" he answered, pushing the bathroom door open. "Well, aren't you a sight?" Except for a towel around his midsection, Mike Brady was naked and his flaccid cock made a delightful bulge. Eyeing his wife appreciatively, he felt a stirring in his loins. Even at age 50, Carol Brady still possessed the physical attributes that first caught his attention over twenty years ago. Blessed with good skin tone, and bone structure, her face showed no surrender to her years....
An image of his sister jumped into his mind: her body bouncing against the mattress, legs tight around his back, her hands gripping his ass. He saw her lust, her wantonness, her desperate desire; felt her tits under his hands; his cock plunging into her depths, stretching her cunt wide; her secretions glistening on his shaft, lubricating his way. He could feel the muscles of her cunt squeeze his prick in a death grip as her climax ripped through her churning body, his own following seconds...
Ben and Marsha I met Marsha in the spring of my senior year of college. It was a blind date set up by my roommate and one of Marsha's girlfriends. For me it was love at first sight. I am not sure what was going through Marsha's mind. I suppose you could call her feelings for me love, though of a very unusual variety. We did the usual undergraduate dating ritual; a movie followed by a pizza. I did not have a car at the time so Marsha drove. She drove a new BMW, and it did not...
As Mr. Brady’s car pulled into the driveway, Alice ran out side. ‘Mr. Brady, Mr. Brady’ she excitedly yelled. ‘You won’t believe what was going on while you were gone!’ she exclaimed, waving the photos at him. Mike Brady told Alice to calm down. He began looking at the photos that she held in her hands. There was his beautiful wife, Carol and his son Greg fucking like rabbits. Another photo showed Marcia with her face buried between his wife’s pussy. Mr. Brady’s cock became quite erect as he...
Introduction: Marsha counted the days till her date with Dot the week following the tailgate orgy. Dot inspected her nude body in the mirror with pride as she prepared for her friends visit that afternoon. Her breasts still rode high on her chest at thirty-five, nipples prominent with large pink aureole. Her flat belly led down to the whisp of blond pubic hair that marked the top of her prominent mound of Venus. She cupped her breasts, palming the nipples until they grew even more erect. The...
Mrs Collins opened the door to Mrs Howard, her cleaner who immediately asked “did you give Ellie the spanking as we discussed?” She could tell from Mrs Collin’s face she hadn’t. Mrs Collins answered somewhat sheepishly “Well I saw how red her bottom was after you had spanked her and felt sorry for her.” “I see. So, how has she been this week with you?” “Oh you know, just like any 16 year old I suppose.” “You mean she was rude to you again.” “I guess” Mrs Collins said quietly. ...
SpankingDot inspected her nude body in the mirror with pride as she prepared for her friend's visit that afternoon. Dot knew this beautiful young woman was coming to see her for more. More sexual pleasure that she got a taste of the previous weekend with Dot and her friends. Dot's breasts still rode high on her chest at thirty-five; nipples prominent with large pink aureole. Her flat belly led down to the whisp of blond pubic hair that marked the top of her prominent mound of Venus. She cupped her...
Wife LoversIntroduction: Just arrived in Germany with hubby, she was already primed and ready when she when she met Dot Marsha was drop-dead gorgeous. She had beautiful golden-brown hair, sky-blue eyes and a wonderful ass that she loved to flaunt with tight outfits. She loved male attention but she was not too bright. The men could not take their eyes off her when she was in tight jeans. They all had the hots for her from the very first day her husband Hutch introduced her to his new friends. Hutch knew...
On her part, Marsha had been looking forward to this afternoon with Dot. She knew they were going to fuck the afternoon away. Dot had whispered the idea to Marsha while kissing her goodbye the Sunday morning before. Dot and Marsha, along with their husbands and the couple next door, had turned an evening dine-out into an impromptu tailgate orgy on a dark German forest road. Before they parted, Dot invited Marsha for a little love in the afternoon the following week. Marsha's beauty would...
Wife becomes submissive slut and has many adventures. ***Marsha and I married when we were both in our twenties. We lived in Chicago at the time, and were both employed by the same company. I was a stockbroker, and Marsha was a secretary. Marsha has dull red hair, is just slightly overweight (10 pounds) but has a very voluptuous body (big firm tits). Because she is 1/4 Indian, she has a very exotic look, with large (blowjob) lips. The other thing about Marsha's looks that drove me wild was the...
At a reader’s request here is another episode – this one is a year after the conclusion of the first Brady Bunch episode. Obligatory Jingle Here’s the story of a lovely lady Who was bringing up three very lovely girls All of them had hair of gold like their mother The youngest one in curls It’s the story of a man named Brady Who was busy with three boys of his own They were four men living all together Yet they were all alone ‘Til the one day when the lady met this fellow And they knew...
My name is Harvey and I understand you all want to read a story about catching someone in the act and spanking the living daylights out of them, well, in this case that would be true. I have a great story to tell. I’m sixty now and a widower, but I wouldn’t change one day of my life given the chance. The year was 1962 and having grown tired of pounding the pavement for the Fuller Brush Company I became a hotel dick and learned the investigation trade. It took a few years, but I managed to...
Marsha was nothing less than drop-dead gorgeous. She had beautiful golden-brown hair, sky-blue eyes and a wonderful ass that she loved to flaunt with tight outfits. She loved male attention but she was not too bright. The men could not take their eyes off her when she was in tight jeans. They all had the hots for her from the very first day her husband Hutch introduced her to his new friends. Hutch knew he had a trophy wife and was keenly aware of the sexuality she exuded. Their marriage,...
Wife LoversTheir new community consisted of military and civilian families stationed at a US Air Force base in southern Germany. This was a tight group of thirty-something friends that liked to party whenever they had an excuse. They were young, in Europe, with many new experiences ahead of them. Most of the time Saturday night was good enough reason to get together and party. One warm summer evening Hutch and Marsha joined two other couples on a short trip across the German border to France....
There was a soft tapping on my shoulder. At first I thought it was my wife, then I remembered it was late Monday afternoon and the tapping was coming from someone else. I rolled over; it was Varina Jefferson, wife and part owner of the Antique shop where I’d bought some furniture. She was smiling at me. “Wake up sleepy head,” she whispered, “it’s after 4:00 p.m. My husband will soon be back, and I have to reopen the shop.” I half leapt off the old sofa, “Varina ... I ... we...” “Not now...
After being married a year, Bob and Marsha Williams were finally going on a delayed honeymoon. It was the day after Christmas, and they were flying up to Detroit, then driving a rental car to Boyne Mountain Ski Resort. Being novice skiers, they were excited at the prospect of spending a week in the snow of Northern Michigan. Their many friends in Houston thought they were crazy as Hell, and would probably break every bone in their bodies. “It’s a good four hour drive, but, you...
(This is, for now, the last of a 4 part series ... I've left the door open for more, but don't know when I will be able to write it). By the time Mary came to visit us, 6 weeks after I moved to California, I had become well established as a pimp … I mean manager for Marsha and Amanda. In spite of my reservations about my new “job” I was attacking it with enthusiasm. My doubts about what I was doing were outweighed by my love for Marsha and fast growing affection for Amanda for I felt...
IncestAt that moment Greg and Peter rushed into the room. "Alex are you alright?" Greg asked. "Yeah, we heard a crash and-" Peter noticed the glass everywhere on the floor and broken window. "What happened?!" "This happened!" replied Alex frustrated, confused and angry holding up the brick and note. Greg read the note to himself and his face looked like he was going to blow a fuse. "Who wrote this?" Greg asked. "I don't know," Alex replied. "I just heard this crash through...
Introduction: The girls let Steve tape them skiing and dancing in their bikinis and show the tape to our friends. This story is partly fiction. Debbie did have a skimpy white bikini that showed her nipples, aureoles, cunt hair and cunt when it was wet. She liked everyone looking at her when it was wet, especially when she got into the boat and brought her rope in. Debbie loved being videoed and being seen naked. About two weeks after Steve moved to town, before he had fucked her my wife,...
Marsha and I were sitting in the Arcade Drive-in Theater sipping our fountain drinks, cooling down from the fuck we’d just finished. We’d rolled the windows down and it was almost too cool outside, but the interior still smelled of sweat and woman’s passion. The remaining windows were still fogged, too.“Bob and my mom seem to be getting along well,” she said rather matter-of-factly. There was an odd tone to her voice, though. “They do. I can’t tell you how shocked I was to find out,...
Group SexMarsha, my wife of twenty-six years, walked into the kitchen and sat down on the other side of the table from me and said: "Honey, can we talk?" "That's an odd question. We have always talked. Since when have you ever had to ask me if we could talk?" She gave me a nervous smile and said, "This is different." As I looked across the table at her I was thinking of how we had gotten to this point in our life. I met Marsha at my sister's eighteenth birthday party. My parents were...
Marsha stood in the doorway and watched as Jaz rode away on her Harley. She stayed there until the motorcycle made a turn at the end of the street and the sound of the powerful engine was lost amid the other street sounds.A light wind pushed through the screen door and through her thin silk robe. It reminded her that she had nothing on underneath it. She quickly closed the inner door and headed downstairs for her workout.Her encounter with the lovely Jaz made her feel bold and sexy, she didn't...
Lesbian(NOTE: This is part 3 of 4 parts and the incest is back)It was easy to spot Amanda at the terminal. I know it’s a cliché but she was even prettier in person. She was wearing a simple knee length sleeveless dress with a big V opening down the chest and crisscrossing bands down the back. She seemed to have a good size bust, perhaps C cups. She was average height, slim and with a pretty face with long hair in a pony tail. Although very pretty you would have never guessed that she was a...
IncestAbout two weeks after Steve moved to town, before he had fucked her my wife, Debbie, bought herself a new bathing suit for sunbathing. Both the bottom and top were unlined. It was really skimpy, exposing an inch of the bottom of her tits, and two inches of the outsides and three inches insides of her tits. The top part went clear down to the edges of her aureoles. It was really soft and stretchy and molded perfectly to her tits and nipples, without distorting her nipples. The...
I had trouble believing my eyes and I had to take a second and closer look to make sure. No doubt about it, it was Marsha and the man with her with his hand up under her skirt was not her husband. Carefully taking out my cell phone I took a picture of the two of them clearly showing where his hand was. A minute later I got a picture of the two of them leaning toward each other and kissing. I got one more with her hand high up on his leg and cupped as if over a lump. Then I put the cell phone...
“Lazy Creek outfitters, Matt Brady, may I help you?” “It’s me, Matt, Jerry O Leary. Hey, I’ve got something to run by you.” “Shoot.” “It is a mad house down here in corrections. Federal judge Collins had just ruled that we must decrease our prison population by thirty-five percent in the next three weeks. It is a follow-up to his order of last year that the governor chose to ignore. This order has teeth. Every day that the state is over, he will fine the state one-hundred-thousand dollars. I...
Having just read, “cock and cum cravings.” by the Good Lady Tang. The inspiring story of her love of cock and cum. It did rather put me in mind of my very own cock and cum loving friend whilst at collage.We were at the time about three weeks into our first term of collage, all of us in the mist of finding our way around and eyeing each other up regarding future friends, acquaintances and those little fuckers we need to avoid at all cost. Ha ha.Wednesday afternoons were free, so on this...
Introduction: after I got so many negative comments to my first post (due to the captions) I was a bit discouraged so it took me longer to write this part. Remember Im just doing this for fun not for profit, Im not an expert writer and there will be some grammar issues. Get past the grammar and enjoy the storie According to Bradys tally I was better at touching, sucking nipples and licking and sucking his dick. Brady however was better at kissing and that was it so far. I seemed to be winning...
"Mike... I can't find my dildo anywhere!," screamed Carol. "Alice... where did you put my rubbers?!? God we're going to be late to the Wilson's again!" yelled Mike. It was Friday night at the Brady household, and Mike and Carol were off to another orgy at the Wilson's, while the Brady kids had their own plans for the night. Greg comes running into the room, "Hey Pete, I got it, I got it... three joints of some far-out shit from Bill!!!" "Well what are you waiting for, light it up...
(Note: This is part 2 of 4 parts and while this one does not contain any Incest, the overall story still fits into this category). Marsha sounded distraught on the phone. She was going back to California this afternoon but had apparently just had a big confrontation with her mother. She asked me to come over. In fact, her wording was “you’d better get here quick”. I decided whatever it was I had to be there and that I could find out the details when I got there. Find out I did....
IncestIt was an early Saturday morning in the Brady household and the kids and Carol were still asleep. Mike tiptoed across the living room and made his move into the kitchen. "Pretty early to be up on a Saturday isn't it, Mr. Brady?" The voice startled him, causing him to jump a bit. He turned around. "Oh, hey Alice," he said with a smile. "What are you doing up so early?" Alice asked, cleaning the countertop. "Well, I'm picking up my nephew from the airport, his flight is...
It was during the summer some years ago when the next story happened.My wife was away a fortnight, she made a holiday trip together with some of her friends, and because of our "livestock" (a few cats and a dog) I volunteered to stay at home, and relax in my own way.It was a good summer, plenty of sunshine, not to hot during the day, not to chilly in the nights. I did some things I had planned for some time, and never got to do, and had a good feeling about it. In the evenings I watched some...
Marsha was having a small but intimate dinner for four of closest friends. She whipped up some exotic food for them. She knew that they would arriving soon, so she hopped in the shower. She put on some lace underwear and her finest perfume. She was hoping that her fantasy would come true. She so desperately wanted to know how it felt to have another woman taste her and feel her mouth against her slender body. Marsha knew that Harmony and Jessica had experimented in High School with each other...
After Brady’s little comment I still hadn’t had enough of his thick dick. I began licking the length of his dick and every time I got to the tip I would swallow his dick once and run my tongue down his dick to his balls and but them in my mouth. Brady loved the way I swallowed his dick and when I did he would grab my hair and push my face deeper in his pubes. When I had his balls in my mouth he would rub my hair, and ask me to suck his dick. Although I wanted his dick in my mouth I knew that it...
(Note this is a reposting of a story I did earlier this year with a promise of more to come ... I've fixed some mistakes and added story tags). I was shocked. I could not believe my eyes. I look, look away and then look again; I did a double take then a triple take. That face on the cover of the video is familiar. It can’t be. Can it be her? Could it be someone else who looked like her? The big brown eyes, long dark hair, pert nose and full sensuous lips all look like Marsha’s....
IncestI was a Sergeant in the Army National Guard. We had been sent on our two week annual training to a camp that was right next to the town my old friend Marsha lived in. We arrived on a Saturday afternoon and were assigned to barracks on the camp. However we were told that training would last every day from early morning until about 1800 hours each day. That was perfect for me. I could spend each evening with Marsha, go back to the barracks at 1100 hours, and then get up at the regular reveille...
BisexualThe following weeks were not as good as the first week. Although we did see each other we didn’t really had time to chat. I was beginning to wonder if he was a loner for he didn’t really talked to anyone. About a month passed by and we still didn’t say more than “Hi, how’s it going?” and “Bye, see you tomorrow”. More time passed and suddenly Midterms were a week away. We had lots of studying to do and Brady seemed really stressed about our English class in particular. I offer to help him if...
I had never been to Tom’s before, so I was please when he invited me over to his place to play. When I had arrived, he had stood at the opened door with his hard dick sticking out of his trouser fly. From that point I knew this was going to be a fun time. I was no sooner through the door and it was closed behind me that Tom kissed me full on the mouth. And then said, “Welcome to my humble abode.” The only thing i could think of was fuck his abode I want his cock. It was poking out of this...
Frank had been seeing Carol for about six months, and during that time, they'd had some great times. Carol was a lovely brunette with pale blue eyes and a penchant for oral sex. Frank loved the way she looked up at him with those soft blue orbs when her mouth was full of him. She often smiled around his shaft, an impish delight shining in her eyes, while she worked her mouth up and down. Carol's figure is nice too. Slender, yet filled out with the curves of a mature, sexy woman. Her breasts...
The next day the kids all lined up to grab their lunches and headed out the door in a single formation. Alex was last, wearing the outfit Jan picked out. "Hold it, young lady!" Carol ordered. Alex considered what she said for a second and figured that she meant him. He smiled and turned around. "Yes Aunt Carol?" "Aren't you going to show me your outfit?" Carol asked. "Oh! With pleasure!" Alex replied. With his hands on his hips he twisted in place to provide a view from all...
So, I was on my bed reading, and studying for next week’s test. Mom called “Danny, are you ready to go?”“Yes Mom, be right there”I ran downstairs and helped Mom with the box of stuff she was bringing to her sister Marsha’s house. Mom threw me the keys to the car and said “You drive Danny, I have a splitting headache.”So I hopped behind the wheel and began the nearly hour and a half drive to Aunt Marsha’s house. Aunt Marsha was a bit eclectic, not really pretty, but she had a rack that needed...
Last evening's activities started at the rehearsal for her nephew Donnie's wedding. She was pleased to have been asked to do a reading at the wedding. Donnie's father, Mike, was Marsha's plder brother, to whom she was especially close. Just last year she and her husband traveled the 400 miles to this resort town on the ocean, where her brother and his wife owned a business and raised their 3 children. The occaision then was Donnie's graduation party. She was so proud of him for...
MRS BRADYMrs Brady was the mother of a girl whom I had known since school days. She was of Indian origins and married to an English military man who had served his country in the sub continent. She was by her birth very dark skinned with long flowing black hair, she was probably about forty-five years old, still very slim and very attractive. I had always been afraid of her. I had over a period of time been left alone in her company and found her disconcerting. Her husband had, I think, retired...
"Lazy Creek outfitters, Matt Brady, may I help you?" "It's me, Matt, Jerry O Leary. Hey, I've got something to run by you." "Shoot." "It is a mad house down here in corrections. Federal judge Collins had just ruled that we must decrease our prison population by thirty-five percent in the next three weeks. It is a follow-up to his order of last year that the governor chose to ignore. This order has teeth. Every day that the state is over, he will fine the state one-hundred-thousand...
Not A Fan Of Jan Amongst the steam and high humidity heat life goes on, like a punch from the air. There was urgency in steps to make your way back out of the oppressive heat. Jan no longer sixteen, but a more advance senior cheerleader who had turned eighteen. In a capricious decision had decided she needed to make a change. so, the times were changing and, so was Jan and not for the better. It all started when Jan showed up in Arnolds wearing the “Red Riders Jacket. Greg saw red, but...
I do not own the show The Brady Bunch, or any of the characters, as they belong to CBS and their studio partners. This is a work of fiction, a parody and contains a firm spanking of an adult, nineteen year-old male by his angry stern coach and person life instructor who has caught Greg taking his ‘ butt watching hobby to an unacceptable level where there are complaints and he might be expelled. A blown play after winning was side-stepped by his backfield in motion eying his own tight end...