WeTwo Part One
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During the summer following high school graduation, Penny testified for the defense saying Mr. DeLaurier was a gentleman, kind and and generous. The girls and women on the prosecution side didn't agree. That's where Penny met Mr. Dressler, at least that's what everyone in the courtroom called him. Lawyer Dressler lived in the biggest house in town, drove the nicest car and everyone knew he had money.
After DeLaurier was found guilty of a minor misdemeanor charge, Mr. Dressler asked her if she wanted a ride home. Penny gladly accepted and climbed into his Rolls-Royce. He said she was beautiful, and the chauffeur drove them to a upscale apartment.
“I thought you were taking me home,” Penny said.
“Well, this is home, my home.
“Yes, I know that but why are we here?”
“Well, I’m an acquaintance of Wendell DeLaurier’s and he told me about you. He was right. You are a lovely girl. I was thinking we might have dinner together.”
“Where?” she asked.
"My personal chief is preparing lobster thermidor in my apartment. Have you had it?”
“I’ve never had lobster. Is thermidor a special kind of lobster?”
He smiled and said, “No, Penny. It’s broiled lobster with wine sauce and cheese. You’ll love it.”
Dressler’s apartment was on the top floor overlooking the city. They walked out on the terrace watching the city’s lights come to life.
“How about a glass of wine?”
“Okay, I like wine.”
“How is Sauvignon Blanc?” he asked.
“Perfect,” she said having no clue about Sauvignon Blanc.”
But the wine was wonderful, and the lobster even better followed by cognac for an after-dinner drink. Her head was swimming when he kissed her.
“You know, Penny, my wife died two years ago, and this place is so lonely without her. Having you with me brings me back to the best times in my life. Wendell said you were a compassionate girl. I like that in a woman.”
“I guess I am compassionate,” and they both knew what that meant.
Penny stayed the night. Mr. Dressler wasn’t a great fuck but a happy fuck.
She met him for a second time a week later. They went for dinner, then a show followed by a romantic evening at his apartment. Before his chauffeur took her home, Mr. Dressler said, “I’ve got some friends that would like to meet you, Penny. Would you like that?”
“Maybe. I don’t know. Who are they?”
“Friends that I’ve known for years." He gave her a gentle kiss. "I'm having dinner with them on Thursday evening. Would you like to join us?"
“Okay, I’d like that. It would be kind of like a date, wouldn’t it?”
“I guess it would. I’ll have Colin, my driver, pick you up at six-thirty.”
Just as she was leaving, Dressler gave Penny a beautiful gold pendant with a diamond inside. "It’s what my wife wore on important occasions. Wear it on Thursday.”
Dinner was at the Davish Country Club where she met his longtime friends.
“Penny, I’d like you to meet Donna and Paul Trimball. Donna was my wife’s best friend and Paul is the executive director here at the club.”
Penny felt a little out of place being the youngest in the group but quickly felt at ease after Paul and his wife included her in the conversation. “Where will you go to college in the fall?” Paul asked.
“I’m not sure. Maybe the community college would be best for me.”
“That’s a very good choice, Penny,” Donna remarked. “It gets you to focus on what you want to do later in life.”
Penny smiled at her, but she was already doing what she wanted to do in life. The conversation gravitated to the DeLaurier trial when Paul asked, "Penny, you were at the trial. Did you know him well?"
"Only a little. I was at his home for a party and he took me out on his yacht." That was enough to get Paul interested in something other than where she would go to college. It was only a matter of time when Paul would hit on her and she could move forward with her career.
Penny didn’t need to wait long. Paul’s hand was riding up her thigh. She thought he was handsome, distinguished looking, especially with a full head of black hair and greying sideburns. They met at an exquisite hotel in the city two nights later.
She liked that he treated her like a queen. They went up to his hotel room for a quickie, then to dinner. The food and presentation were fit for royalty. They drank wine and embraced in the elevator going back to the room.
“I think I’m in love with you, Penny,” he said as he undressed her. She smiled at him but said nothing.
He wanted her to masturbate for him. She did. He wanted her to put on his cock ring and suck him. She did that too. He asked her to fuck him, cowgirl. Penny was delighted to oblige. Paul wanted anal sex. Penny didn’t object. He said she had the hottest wettest cunt he could remember. He asked if he could cum in her pussy. She agreed.
Paul took her home before his wife, Donna, would become suspicious of his late business meetings. They did it again a week later.
“What can I do for you, Penny, for being so kind to me?” Paul asked.
“I don’t know, Paul. You know, my sister and I are still living with our parents and have always talked about having a place of our own. Do you know of any partments we can rent?”
“Of course!” he enthusiastically replied. “I know just the place. It’s close to Old Town. You would love it and I’d like to meet your sister.”
Penny told her stepsister, Janice, all about meeting Mr. Dressler, the Davish Country Club and meeting Paul. She said Paul might have an apartment for them.
“How much?” Janice asked.
“I don’t know. I’ll have to ask but I think it won't be too much. Paul is a pretty good friend.”
“How many times have you fucked him, Penny?” Janice asked.
"Relax, Sis. He's a good guy. We’re not gonna look a gift horse in the mouth.”
The apartment was out of their price range, but Paul said they only had to pay for the utilities. Paul arranged for a housewarming party after they had moved in. He invited a few of his friends that the girls were anxious to meet. Penny and Janice invited some friends of their own but Janice’s boyfriend, Aaron, was not one of them. Janice had dumped him over the DeLaurier scandal and Penny was no longer seeing Kirk.
Paul and Mr. Dressler were there, and a few others Penny remembered from the Showstopper Gala last year. One of the men was Tyler Hawkins. Penny recognized him immediately. He was one of the men she danced with at the Gala. Penny recalled that he had a lisp. She thought it was cute. Apparently, he remembered her as well when he approached her saying, “You’re a great dancer, Penny. I’d like to do it with you again.” Only she knew he didn’t mean dancing.
“Yes, I’d like that, Tyler,” Penny said with a smile. “Is your wife here tonight?”
"She's home sick. Maybe you can be my surrogate wife."
Coming on to him with a telling smile, she said, “Yes, and I could be her substitute.”
Tyler shook his head in disbelief then said, “Would you mind if we talk in private, Penny?”
"Of course," and they quietly slipped into one of their two bedrooms. The other was busy with Janice who hadn't been seen for over half an hour.
“I have to be honest, Penny,” Tyler was saying. “Betty isn’t sick. The two of us aren’t getting along. I haven’t had sex for over three months and it’s driving me crazy.” Penny hugged him and expressed her sympathy.
“I don’t know. I don’t know what to do but Paul said you are a compassionate girl and could help.”
“Of course, I’d like to help. Maybe we can help each other. My sister and I are still looking for jobs and this apartment is more than we can afford.”
“I’d like to help you with that. Just give me a chance,” and he kissed her like it was his last.
There was little doubt about what he wanted and how she could help. They understood each other perfectly. The undressing was slow, deliberate and unhurried. He had his cock in her mouth; he had his lips and tongue on her cunt. They fucked just once in the missionary position, but it was a long deep fuck. She enjoyed it as much as him. They snuggled together for a while, then he said, “I don’t want to be rude, but do you mind if I leave something for you before leaving tonight. I’d feel so much better doing that.”
Penny said nothing, just kissed him on his forehead.
The gift was five hundred dollars. It was the first time she got paid for what she enjoyed doing. It wasn’t the last.
Networking kept Penny dating a variety of men, many were married and all of them left her with a thank you gift, in cash. Tyler introduced her to Sean and Sean to Dilbert and Frank who brought Damen over for a threesome. Penny introduced Janice to Benny who introduced them to Jack, Sal, and Vince. As for Paul, he came by once a month to collect the rent by spending the afternoon with Penny or Janice, sometimes both.
The sisters worked as a team. There was never any jealousy between them. Just because one of them was with a wealthier or a more handsome man, the girls never argued over them. They had one checking account and shared everything from clothes to the men they entertained. Over the next year, they felt like princesses. Their lives were working out better than either had ever hoped. They could now afford the best clothes, ate at the finest restaurants and had one-night stands at expensive hotels. They even talked about buying a car.
The good times were not infinite. Paul had a heart attack one afternoon when he was fucking both girls at the apartment during his monthly visit. He lived for several more days in intensive care and died in the hospital with his wife and two sons at his side.
Now the rent needed to be paid by the sisters. They had saved some money for a rainy day and this was indeed a rainy day. However, every hiccup isn’t life threating. There’s always a silver lining. That was how Janice and Penny met Craig and Daniel, Paul’s adult sons.
Craig was married, Daniel was not. Daniel offered to help them with the rent on the same basis as their father. When Craig learned of the arrangement, he offered to split the cost with his brother. The arrangement was ideal for the four of them.
The boys lacked their father’s delicate manners and could be rough at times. They soon introduced the girls to BDSM. Craig was at the apartment one night without Daniel and explained that his wife was against any type of bondage. He said before he was married, some of his girlfriends loved being submissive. His wife wasn’t one of them, so his marriage hasn’t worked out as he hoped.
Janice was the first to agree to light bondage as long as her sister, Penny, was there in case things got out of hand. Only ropes were used to tie Janice's arms to the bed and spread her legs apart. Craig encased her with a tight breast harness, lifting them and forcing them to swell. Finally, he attached nipple clamps. Penny thought her sister looked so sexy. She couldn’t wait to try it.
Penny stayed to watch when Craig used a Magic Wand on Janice’s clit. At first, she moaned but as the wand was turned up, Janice began to squeal and cry out with a mix of pain and pleasure. That’s when Craig covered her mouth with a ball gag. Craig’s lust was uncontrollable when he plowed into her exposed cunt. He was so excited that it took only minutes before he exploded. Penny went over to Janice giving her a kiss and told her how beautiful she looked. “Sis, you were wonderful. It’s my turn next time.”
The next time was soon. The best nights were when the four of them partied together. It wasn't often but after meeting at the apartment, the foursome drove to the country for the weekend get-a-way. They shacked up in the small motel in a sleepy town away from the city.
After a few obligatory kisses, the girls were unceremoniously undressed. The whips stung but were not painful. They didn’t mind the anal plugs and the electric shock stimulators were manageable. The nipple clamps connected with chains were a little stressful but both girls eventually got used to them.
They were strapped together looking like Siamese twins. Penny’s left leg was attached to Janice’s right, left arm to right. The other legs were tied to the bed with legs apart. The free arms were left to explore the men’s cock and balls. Both wore ball gags with their tits snuggly wrapped with rope. Penny’s robust swollen tits turned a rosy red and Janice’s almost purple. Two immobile girls; two horny men was a recipe for an awesome orgy.
The brothers did not need foreplay. With two shaved cunts staring at them like Cyclopes, it was all the men needed to achieve hard long stiletto-like erections. Daniel went first, sticking Janice fast and deep. Craig soon followed by thrusting his dagger into Penny. The men were not gentle as they pounded into the sisters calling the girls names they’d never been called.
One in a raspy voice yelled, “Fuck me you filthy whore.”
The other growled, “Squeeze my dick you dirty fucking bitch.”
They continued by calling them sluts, degenerates, hookers, hoes and more.
Like clockwork, the brothers switched sides and continued with their tirade until they satisfied themselves. Both guys collapsed leaving the sisters shackled and sore. Janice turned to Penny and said, “I guess this is what they mean by hooking up.” A few seconds later, Penny finally caught on and giggled.
The foursome slept until dawn, went for breakfast, and drove home. “What did you think of our little escapades?” Penny asked her sister.
“I don’t know,” Janice answered. My arms and legs have a few bruises. My bottom is still red from the spanking and my pussy feels like someone fucked me with a bowling pin.”
“I feel pretty much the same. Daniel was wearing a studded condom that felt great at first, but he was so rough I got a little numb. Would you do it again?”
“To be honest, Sis, I didn’t mind some of it, but I wasn’t so happy being confined. I like touching and kissing and hugging, you know, a little romance before fucking a guy. What about you?”
"Well, I actually had an orgasm before Craig started fucking me. There's something about being submissive and obedient that turned me on. I thought I could go on forever."
Janice added, “It sure was memorable.”
Penny agreed. “Yes, and it was something we’ll never forget.”
Her sister chuckled, “You make me laugh, Penny.”
“People keep saying I’m funny, but I don’t try to be funny.”
“I guess you’re just a natural comic, Penny.”
Neither of Paul’s sons called for two weeks. Daniel sent both girls an e-mail saying he was having a bachelor party for a friend. Would they like to come along?
Janice said, “I think there’s more to this than being at a party. We better ask a few questions.”
Daniel said, “Yes, sure you would be the only girls at the party, and we’d like you to perform for us.”
“Perform?” Penny asked. “What are you talking about?"
“Just a little girl to girl. You know, you’ve done it before.”
“Yeah, but not for an audience.”
“You did it for Craig and me.”
“But Daniel, that was private when you guys demanded the rent.”
“Well this is a private party and I owe my friend a favor. Can you and your sister help us out with this?”
It was subtle but Janice understood the innuendo of helping out. The brothers helped the sisters and now it was payback time.
“I don’t see what you mean, Janice,” Penny said after they agreed to participate in the bachelor party.
“Don’t you get it, Penny? He’s saying if we don’t show up, we don’t keep the apartment.”
“Oh, so that’s it, like blackmail,” Penny answered.
“Yeah, kind of like blackmail.”
The party was held in a renovated barn that looked like a large dancehall. There was no hay, no stalls, no animals except for the invited guests. In place of the farm implements were kegs of beer, food, tables, chairs and a hastily constructed stage. There were a few artifacts from the dairy farm, several large milk cans, a milking machine and a cattle prod.
Penny was quickly undressed and chosen to be hooked up to the milker. Her jumbo size breasts were an ideal fit. Janice was positioned between her sister's legs to suck her clit. Much later after the party, the sisters agreed it was the best part of the evening.
As the liquor flowed with some of the guys high on pot, their voices got louder and more insistent. They came up to the girls looking for hand jobs, then blowjobs. If the girls didn’t do as they demanded, the guys would encourage them with the prod. It was just a reminder of who was boss. Janice called the guys perverts. It had its intended effect when they shoved their dicks down their throats.
Charles, the groom, was pushed on stage by his buddies to get a pre-honeymoon fuck. Janice said, “Fine, but only Charles. Everyone else pays $500.” Janice thought a figure that high would stop their lust. It didn’t.
Harry Snyder, a banker, threw five hundred-dollar bills in Janice’s face, lowered his pants, pulled her close to him and pushed in, bringing howls of encouragement from the other guests. When he finished, Zak Perkins did the same. After he finished, Zak slipped off his used condom and emptied it in Janice’s mouth.
Penny was not a spectator. Grant and Percy turned her over and DP’d her, earning the girl a quick thousand. Quick because neither man lasted long enough for Penny to get the beginnings of an orgasm. Todd Colington was different. He had a great cock and lasted so long that Penny had to endure a few splinters from her ass being rubbed on the wooden stage floor.
The evening ended with each girl pocketing two thousand in cash. Sleep came easily to the two tired girls when they arrived back at their apartment just before sunrise.
“Look, Penny,” Janice told her sister, “after last night, I kinda think we don’t need an apartment this nice or the Trimball brothers. They’re going to use us more and more. We’ve saved a little and can afford a less expensive apartment.”
Penny frowned and said, “I like this place!”
“I do too,” Janice said, “but I’m tired of the Trimball brothers’ and their expectations.”
“Yeah, and I don’t like them telling us what to do,” again sounding like Gracie Allen.
Janice rolled her eyes and said, “So, we agree.”
They moved into a small cute furnished garage apartment without telling the brothers. It was in a good location, private and affordable. Their furniture was sparse, but they didn’t need much. The selling point for the girls was the large closets.
Once settled, they registered on a couple of adult dating sites. They began hooking up almost immediately with men of all ages. Some were young horny dudes, some middle-aged men, some pensioners. More than half were married but the girls liked the pensioners best because they had the money. Most dates ended in bed and always included a gratuity.
All went well for a few months until something dramatically changed their lives. Janice met someone. Someone she liked. Someone Janice thought was smart, considerate, and best of all, he had a sense of humor. Jordan was ten years older than her, divorced, and she thought handsome in his own way. They dated once a week, then twice, then exclusively. She moved in with him a month later.
Penny noticed her sister wasn’t adding much to their bank account. They had to have a heart to heart. “Penny,” Janice told her sister, “I love Jordan. I want to marry him.”
“Has he asked you?” Penny asked.
“Not yet but I think he will.”
“Is he rich?”
“No but he is a CPA. Jordan is a partner at a really good company.”
“What’s a CPA?”
"He's an accountant, someone that works with money."
“Well, that sounds great. So, he has lots of money.”
Janice laughed and said he works with other people’s money.”
Penny thought about that for a moment then said, “I hope you know what you’re doing.”
Penny didn’t know much about love. She had never been down that road. All she remembered was a song on the oldies station that sounded like her, Don’t know much about history, don’t know much about algebra or biology. She thought it ended with maybe I can win your love. Penny began to think she could win someone’s love too.
For a while, Penny continued with the dating site. She took a job as a stripper in the city. It helped pay the rent. She missed Janice. Penny had never been separated from her sister for so long. Some days, Penny became depressed. That’s when she decided to attend a church service. It wasn’t the Catholic church that she knew but a Lutheran church that was almost the same. It was better because she didn't need to go to confession.
The pastor was young and handsome. He shook her hand when she left on Sunday morning. Penny went back the next Sunday and two more after that. The pastor always smiled at her when the service was over, and his handshake was warm and comforting. His name was Pastor Ronald Wilcox.
As if it was meant to be, Penny ran into Pastor Wilcox at the local ice cream parlor. “Hello,” he said. “I’ve seen you at church, but I don’t know your name.”
“I’m Penny Stratton.”
“Well, it’s so nice to meet you Penny Stratton," and he said it with his characteristic smile. There was one thing different from when she saw him at church. There was a twinkle in his eyes.
“Can I buy you an ice cream cone? What’s your favorite flavor?”
“Do they have Rocky Road?”
“That’s my favorite too! Two Rocky Roads coming up.”
They sat at a table with their ice cream talking about nothing important. Penny wasn’t good at small talk, so she mostly listened. The attraction she felt after the church services became more powerful as the afternoon melted away.
“Will you be at church on Sunday?” he asked. “I’m working on a sermon that will include my favorite subject, love. You might like it.”
Penny was there. The sermon lasted longer than most, too long. Pastor Wilcox talked about the love of nature, parental love, love between a man and a woman, and God’s love. He told the story of Mary Magdalene and how Jesus didn’t condemn sinners. Penny only remembered what he said about men and women falling in love and the Mary Magdalene story.
Pastor Wilcox greeted her as she left saying, “Hello again, Penny Stratton. Perhaps we’ll meet for ice cream again.”
“Yes,” she said. “I’d like that.”
“Monday afternoon is my ice cream day. Maybe you’ll join me.”
“Okay, but I’m buying this time.”
Pastor just smiled and turned to shake the hand of the next person in line.
Penny’s relationship with the pastor became more serious during the weeks and months that followed. He was her soulmate, confessor, and companion. He never was judgmental and accepted her as she was. Like in his sermon, he reminded the faithful that “love is blind.” They were engaged for a year before getting married. He sister, Janice, was pregnant and her maid of honor.
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Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 4 Par Loulou Note : cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. Chapitre 17 - Nouveau look Assise ? son bureau, Jessica se demanda comment Sam serait habill? ce lundi matin, elle trouvait qu'il avait un gout tr?s s?r pour coordonner ses v?tements. Il avait tellement chang? depuis trois semaines qu'elle se demandait si c'?tait bien le m?me ...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 6 Par Loulou Note : cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. ***** Chapitre 23 - Un matin enchant? Sam eut toutes les peines du monde ? ouvrir les yeux et de plus, il avait une affreuse migraine. Il regarda autour de lui mais pas moyen de se rappeler comment il ?tait venu jusqu'? sa chambre. Quel jour d?j?? Ah oui, samedi... il a...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 7 Par Loulou Note: cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. Chapitre 25 - M?tamorphose Comme maintenant tous les matins, Sam se r?veilla dans le lit de son cousin et la nuit avait ?t? encore une fois merveilleuse. Il sourit et l'embrassa pour le r?veiller. "Chris, c'est d?j? lundi, il faut se lever." Chris ouvrit p?niblement les ye...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 8 Par Loulou Note: cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. ***** Chapitre 29 - La Nouvelle Fille de l'Agence Le soir venu, Samantha rentra chez elle et attendit impatiemment Kathy. Quand elle arriva, elle trouva Sam si adorable dans son ensemble rose bonbon qu'elle ne put r?sister ? la tentation de la caresser. Comme Chris...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 10 Par Loulou Note: cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. ***** Chapitre 41 - Totalement Samantha Dans les affaires que lui avait offertes Jessica, Samantha d?couvrit des choses toutes plus jolies les unes que les autres. Des robes, des jupes, des chemisiers et pleins de tops et chaussures... il y avait m?me des sous-v...
------------------------- M?MOIRES D'UNE POUP?E ------------------------- UNE ?TERNIT? DE PLASTIQUE Tant de vigueur sexuelle malgr? l'?ge Il me chargea sur la banquette arri?re de sa voiture et d?marra. Alors qu'il conduisait, il se mit ? me parler, jetant dans le r?troviseur des petits coups d'oeil amus?s dans ma direction. - Tu sais Lola, si tu es aussi bonne qu'ils l'affirment, je crois que je ne vais pas regretter mon achat. C'est que, ? toi je peux le dire, les femmes en g?n?ral me les br...
Author's Note: Hello again! I've only got two chapters left to write at this point, so I figured I'd try to increase the pace at which I'm posting these here in an effort to catch up. I have several more chapters of this story posted at razmagurk.deviantart.com and at patreon.com/razmagurk Warning: This wham-episode chapter includes, but is not limited to, a reality blind protagonist, short skirts, exciting plot twists, boobs, body swaps, strap-ons, clothing swaps, oblivious swap...
(Continued from Part One) Before I had an opportunity for any further thought, the girl reached down and unpopped the third and final button of her shorts. A clearer vision emerged of the sexy little panties she wore underneath. She looked over at me again. I stayed very calm on the outside but in my mind I was drooling like an idiot. By this time I had a powerful erection inside the loose fitting combat trousers I was wearing. No doubt it had been there a while but was only now registering in...
EroticI only knew Rachel as a friendly neighbor who lived a few houses over from where my family and I lived in a North Dallas suburban community. Every now and then, we’d run into each other either at the neighborhood market or the 7/11, or we’d pass one another when one of us would be out walking the family dog.Rachel’s husband was a contractor and their son, Eric was a grade behind our son in high school. I always admired Rachel from afar, as she had a knockout of a body and she sure didn’t mind...
SwingersIntroduction: Cyrus, a trainee in the Spartan army, bonds with the perfect one. Hey people! Im thinking of starting a series of stories based on historical times. This is my attempt at one and if you guys like it, please leave positive feedback! And if you feel like it, leave me some time periods. Ill be more than happy to do some research and write a story. Happy reading! Birth Records– Winter 561 B.C. 37 male children have been born and taken into the custody of the Spartan Army. Of the...
Time Irrelevant: Within the Energists' Universe After reviewing the events surrounding my funeral and that rejuvenating period of rest with Kaleigh, I was once again ready to jump back into instructing the Energists. I performed a quick review of all the concepts I had previously helped the Energists acquire on this journey towards their becoming individual physical beings. Not surprisingly, all the Energists were able to articulate a solid grasp of that material. Several of the more daring...
Introduction: continuation of part 1 and 2 Spider man part 3 Ultimate h?s part 1 Gwen Stacy took Spidermans dick like a pro. She was back against the alley wall as Spiderman pummeled her with his huge cock. Gwen Stacys big tits swung freely as her legs wrapped around Spidermans back. Her hips gyrated up and down as spiderman thrust into her receiving pelvis. Stacys hips ground into Spidermans dick. Her pussy wrapped around his cock milky it as the hot rod pulled in and out sucking her pussy...
My name is Sam Clarke. I was 19 years old and on a backpacking trip across Europe a few years ago now. As it happened, I didn't get that far "across" it. I ran out of funds early in the trip and never got beyond Switzerland (having begun the trip in France!). But given the following incident which took place one afternoon on a train travelling across the Swiss countryside, it nonetheless remains the one of the great journeys of my life. I love travelling on trains, especially the older European...
EroticSabko mera bahut bahut thanks mere story ko padne ke liye, aur also thanks for mail replies. Am really glad to know that you all are waiting for the next part of kumar apartment. But as you are waiting for the next episode but a story is never interesting without unexpected twists and turns so the next part of kumar apartment deals with another guy who too came to the apartment to stay at his uncles place. His name is amit and this part is going to be narrated by him. The evidence that he is...
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Birth Records-- Winter 561 B.C. 37 male children have been born and taken into the custody of the Spartan Army. Of the 37 children, 9 children were found to be inadequate for the needs of the Spartan Army. The remaining 28 have been committed to training. “Cyrus! Keep your shield up!” My trainer yelled, followed quickly by the sound of a cracking whip at my heels. I quickly brought my shield up and felt my shield arm get shaken as my partner strikes at me. I pull my shield away to...
Theron won the great sparta and Queen of Sparta. By doing sexual war with Queen Gorgo. [email protected]
Fantasy"I'm not talking about you," Alice said. "I'm talking about Caroline. I don't care if she is in college. She lives here and will abide by my, our rules. No sex until marriage. I don't want there to be any 'Mistakes' and you know what I mean."I thought back about my mistake. My name is Erick, and Alice was my fiancée when it happened. We were high school sweethearts and had promised each other that our first time of sex would be with each other on our wedding night. On the night of the 'mistake'...
Ultimate h?s part 1 Gwen Stacy took Spiderman's dick like a pro. She was back against the alley wall as Spiderman pummeled her with his huge cock. Gwen Stacy's big tits swung freely as her legs wrapped around Spiderman's back. Her hips gyrated up and down as spiderman thrust into her receiving pelvis. Stacy's hips ground into Spiderman's dick. Her pussy wrapped around his cock milky it as the hot rod pulled in and out sucking her pussy lips with it as it moved. Gwen's black high heel...
Hello, friends, welcome back. Hope you enjoyed the first part of my series. This is the continuation of part 1 were you met Akash and his sister-in-law Shobha. Anyone who wants to give me their feedback can text me to . Narrated by Akash After I reached my cousin brother Rakesh’s house in Bangalore (a flat in Kumar apartments), I met my friendly sister in law for the first time. That moment when I saw her in her sleep shirt, exposing her milky white thighs just changed my entire view of a...
IncestEmily lay still, exhausted. She could feel the prickly fur of the dog that had mounted her, stuck to her soft, smooth skin of her bare body, stuck to the dried saliva, sweat and cum of multiple men. Even now she could feel remnants of the creatures cum slowly leaking from her sore, stretched pussy to mingle with the sperm of her father and uncle dripping down her round buttocks. The pretty young redhead had given up. Just hours ago she had woken, dazed and confused, strapped naked to a...
I only knew Rachel as a friendly neighbor who lived a few houses over from where my family and I lived in a north Dallas Suburban community. Every now and then, we’d run into each other either at the neighborhood market or the 7/11 or we’d pass one another when one of us would be out walking the family dog.Rachel’s husband was a contractor and their son, Eric was a grade behind our son in high school. I always admired Rachel from afar, as she had a knockout body and she sure didn’t mind folks...
NovelsMost of the people on the street looked up as I drove past. They were drawn by the sound, like that of a huge angry bear on steroids. My Pype bomb exhaust system announced the presence of my blacked out 2014 Mustang 5.0. People walking down the street had several reactions. Most smiled in appreciation at the automotive masterpiece that was my favorite vehicle of all time. A smaller number, actually stopped what they were doing and stood in slack jawed worship. Those were the faithful, the ones...
This a story, fictional, nothing more! I have lived in the the out skirts of this big city for quite some time now. I do have a great relationship with most of my neighbors and the community in general. Across the street is the old grumpy George, he sits in his porch and drinks his coffee every morning looking at people gone by, always complaining about something. Next to him are the Rogers, nice f****y, and on the other side are the Smiths, and on my right side are the Ortegas, nice Mexican...
This a story, fictional, nothing more!I have lived in the the out skirts of this big city for quite some time now. I do have a great relationship with most of my neighbors and the community in general.Across the street is the old grumpy George, he sits in his porch and drinks his coffee every morning looking at people gone by, always complaining about something. Next to him are the Rogers, nice family, and on the other side are the Smiths, and on my right side are the Ortegas, nice Mexican...
They say things come in Threes.... I've noticed the last few weeks this man with dark hair, striking blue eyes and good looking has been driving slowly as he drives by me. Doesn't make sense I'm not young or skinny but I keep noticing him around town. The funny thing is he is always in a different vehicle. It was starting to worry me some when I started noticing him driving down the street I live on. Just in case I always locked my doors and kept the windows locked. Then one night I heard...
Drinking alcohol was not my strong point. In fact, before this party the only alcohol I have drank in my whole life was champagne on New Years eve. Every time my cup was empty, there. Was someone filling it up. I had three drinks in me and was buzzed pretty good. Standing and talking to other girls, one girl kept staring at me in a weird way. Finally she spoke up. " Hey girls, I think Taylor needs a make over before the guys get here." "Guys?" I said. "Theres going to be guys here""Well of...
Chris Bradford had always chased adrenaline, when he was in high school he had been an All-American linebacker with a tendency for big hits. His performance had attracted interest from the major colleges. LSU, Texas, Miami, and USC had all offered him full ride scholarships, and in the end he had chosen to go to USC because it was the furthest away from his small town in Kentucky. While at USC he had studied international relations, and graduated at the top of his class, he had contemplated...
Chris woke up at around 11 and was surprised when he saw the time. He hadn’t slept that late since… well he couldn’t remember. He checked his phone and was again surprised by the number of messages left on his voicemail. He checked his missed calls list didn’t recognize most of the numbers. Most of the messages were news outlets begging for an interview to tell his story. One was from his buddy Mike Williams, an younger ex Delta guy he had helped bring up and train. Mike had seen him on the...
Outside the mall Chris was sat in a squad car, while the SWAT captain was talking to the police chief. A detective was in the conversation and Chris saw the older man nod and walk away from the captain and the chief. He made his way to Chris and pulled out a set of keys and undid the cuffs. ‘I’m Detective Sill I’m the one who’ll be investigating this mess. Several witnesses said you were not the shooter, at least the shooter of the innocents. Your not under arrest but your still gunna have to...
Chapter 4 Chris stood in Sarah’s kitchen as she looked at him. She was taking the news fairly well seeing as how he had just told her he was going to Chicago for a while, and an NSA agent would be following her while he was gone. He also was leaving his pistol with her. For one he couldn’t get it through the airport, and also he wanted her to have some form of protection. She had nodded through his whole explanation, not quite getting the whole story, but he was able to tell her the gist of...
Originally I used to blog and used the site to link to my now defunct blog. I found trying to blog and respond to people too demanding. I also had some concerns about career sensitive issues. I enjoy occasional visits here and a handful of friendships based on sexual interests. Yes; that began coincidentally or accidentally really. I happened to have had sex outdoors with my husband and to have been observed by a rather sweet elderly man who was walking on the same footpath. He was a widower...
For a number of years I have used phone vibrators. Originally gifts from my husband which enabled him to excite me when our work took us away from each other.We live in the countryside and I can wear one in our large garden or when I walk on the footpaths which cross the lane in which we live and cross our neighbour farms.The vibrator is a bullet shaped one and is connected to a small phone linked unit which clips to clothing or a stocking top. Use of a mobile phone triggers about 20 seconds of...
The following is a continuation of a true story that occurred a few years ago. I won't waste any time and pick up where we left off in part 1. After seeing my sexy wife,Janie gangbanged in a motel after her employers company party, I drove home with tons of emotions running through my head. I was pissed but at the same time very turned on. I pulled into my driveway went upstairs and cracked open a beer, trying to process what the fuck I just witnessed. About an hour later Janie arrived home....
Parte final)Renata gozou feito louca em minha boca, engoli cada gotinha daquele leite quente, ela tremia e se contorcia enquanto seu marido batia uma deliciosa punhetinha, após se recuperar, Renata olhou para o marido e disse:- Deixe-me recompensá-lo!E começou a me chupar, iniciou com a língua suavemente, depois colocou a beça em sua boca passando a língua até abocanha-lo,acelerou os movimentos cada vez mais alucinadamente,segurei sua cabeça e ordenei:- Engole tudo sua safa,engole essa piroca...
Over the years I've had several loving relationships, many of them spanning several years. Luckily I've been able to maintain strong friendships with most of them. My current girlfriend, Megan, is very secure with our relationship and welcoming to anyone wanting to be a part of our inner circle, including my ex-girlfriends. The other factor that's helpful is that Megan and my exes are very similar regarding their interests, and I’m not referring to their sexual interests.For Super Bowl LI...
Wife Loversnous etions a table et attendions les miss qui etaient partie se faire un brin de toilettes ,le temps nous semblaient long ,trop long mon client et nous decidons d aller voir ce qu elle faisaient etant donné qu on avait tres faimnous montons dans ma chambre ou se trouve aussi notre salle de bain privative et la en entrant dans la chambre nous les voyons toute les deux nue sur le lit ,encore humide de la douche avec un etalage de gode ma femme a une collection exceptionnelle ,j avoue je lui en...
Partie 1Il est une heure de l’après-midi quand Caroline me rejoint dans la chambre que nous partageons depuis six mois. Sans un mot, elle déboutonne son jean, qu’elle tire à ses chevilles, dévoilant une culotte fuchsia qui prend le même chemin. Le tout atterrit sur le sol. Elle se glisse souplement sur le lit, dispose ses jambes à l’équerre. Provocatrice, comme à l’accoutumée, elle me jette :— Allez, salope, viens entre mes jambes, je sais que tu n’attends que ça.Et c’est vrai. C’est notre...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 2 Par Loulou Note : cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. Chapitre 8 - Le Nouveau Travail de Sam M?me s'il attendait ce jour avec impatience, la nervosit? de Sam augmentait plus vite que les minutes avan?aient. Ce lundi n'avait rien de comparable aux autres, c'?tait le premier jour de travail avec Jessica. Sam ?tait tellement ner...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 9 Par Loulou Note: cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. ***** Chapitre 36 - Deux Mamans Inqui?tes La nuit fut assez calme et le personnel soignant ?tait pass? plusieurs fois afin de s'assurer que tout aller bien dans la chambre 127. Samantha ?tait bien plus fatigu?e qu'elle ne l'avait imagin? et elle s'?tait endormie tr?s rapidemen...
Cette histoire a ?t? faite avec l'aide de Xavier (dit Chlo?) Cyrille et Aur?lie (vous pouvez trouver ces histoire sur fictionmania). Vous voulez m'envoyer vos critiques, m'envoyer des captions, vous avez les m?mes go?ts que moi ou tout simplement vous voulez me transformer, envoyez moi un mail ? Chapitre 1 Par quoi commencer? Tellement de choses se sont d?j? pass?es. Assis nu sur cette chaise, mes pieds pendouillent. Tout est devenu si grand, si mena?ant. Tout semble m'?chapper maintenant. Si j'essa...