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It all started with a phone call. It was a portrait of her husband. A simple request, you say? Read on for the real story of what happened. This is a true story that took place in the late ‘70s, long before digital photography.Carrie came into the camera store nicely dressed in a business suit, high heels, nylons, and a scarf. Her breasts looked like they were going to burst from the confines of her suit, which kept everything together. She followed me upstairs to the studio, which had been...
Love StoriesCarrie Underwood left the stage of "Ellen" after a nice interview. It was country week on the show and Carrie was the first interview of the taping session. They were taping two episodes this day and next up, after a short break, was Miranda Lambert.Carrie finished talking with a stage hand and approached Miranda's dressing room. She lightly knocked and received no answer. She slowly opened the door and peeked in but saw something that almost caused her to faint. Miranda was facing away from...
1.When I met Carrie, I was perhaps at my lowest point in my dealings with women. If I'd have met Carrie at any other time, I might've had the good sense to get out, or not get involved. As it stood-- I was vulnerable, and desperate-- and for all of her faults, Carrie was quite attractive, masterful-- even insane in bed, and cunningly manipulative.Carrie was the first woman I'd been with in a long time who was more sexually experienced than I was, and (so far) has been the oldest women I've ever...
Carrie's BirthdayIt was a Tuesday in late May.Carrie, the smallest cheerleader on the Femivici Spiders team, was about to pack up her stuff and head home for the night. It was her 13th birthday, and her mom had promised that tonight would be super-special.Carrie was a very intelligent girl with blazing ambition. She'd scored over 160 on an IQ test, and she'd written several articles for a teen political magazine that had been published and made her a few thousand dollars in author's fees. ...
As I sit alone in the room I suddenly think back to how this all started ten months ago... At 5:00PM I got the call that my dinner meeting that night was canceled. As important as this meeting was for me I was glad that it was canceled because it would give me a chance to spend the evening with my wife. It seemed that lately I was always working late or going to dinner meetings and spending less time with Carrie. I decided to call to see if she would like to go out to dinner. When I called...
Carrieby Her friend said, ?I heard on the radio that a major Hollywood studio is going to make a feature film near here. Wouldn’t it be neat if they are hiring extras?? Carrie thought about that, and then she went through the classified ads in the newspaper. She spotted one: Want to act in the movies? There was a local number to call, so she did.?Yeah?? said a woman’s voice.?I’m calling about the ad in the paper, about acting in the movies???Ya wanna screen test???Yes, please.??Lafayette...
Prologue John Kirkman Hi!. Remember me, John Kirkman; I was Naked in School last year. I was teamed up with Joanie Greene, whom I didn't know on Monday, and was in love with and living with by Sunday. Anyway, this week, my little sister, Carrie, 15 and a freshman, is going to be put into the Program. It scares me to death, because Carrie is brilliant; in fact, her IQ is in the upper first percentile in the world. Her soon-to-be partner, Josh Turner, is just as smart; in fact, they are in...
Huda & Carrie Capture, Bondage, Tens, Dildo's, Fucking... The wife and I drove by the house where a party would be in two weeks just so the girls would know where it was located, as we passed they looked hard while as they sat in the back seat so they would remember the location. Set back from the street and appearing to be on the small size the yard has lots of tree’s and leaf litter with unknown hazards, if they decided to return unannounced the festivities would be entertaining at...
Carrie was a bit agitated when she came in after work one day last summer. She had stepped into the stockroom to pick up a box of envelopes and had seen a flash of white from the back corner. She could see a couple kissing , oblivious to her presence, the girl’s arms around his neck and his hand busy under her blouse. Carrie had drifted into an alcove between file boxes and kept still, fascinated by what she was seeing, but not wanting to know who it was. All she knew was there were no single...
Carrie was a bit agitated when she came in after work one day last summer. She had stepped into the stockroom to pick up a box of envelopes and had seen a flash of white from the back corner. She could see a couple kissing , oblivious to her presence, the girl’s arms around his neck and his hand busy under her blouse. Carrie had drifted into an alcove between file boxes and kept still, fascinated by what she was seeing, but not wanting to know who it was. All she knew was there were no single...
SwingerDan walked briskly toward the nondescript rental car waiting for him in the parking lot. He opened the passenger door and laid his computer bag on the seat then shut the door and walked around to the driver’s side. He opened the door and slumped heavily into the seat. Expelling a sigh of relief he loosened his tie before starting the car. The radio was on a news channel prompting Dan to search for music to sooth him on the ride back to the hotel. He found a rock station then put the car in...
Position. That was the problem. He was sitting in the cheap apartment he’d rented to save money while he was getting his credit equivalencies, after getting back. He was frustrated and pissed off. The school work bored the shit out of him and he hated the professors at the community college. They were a pack of soft, pudgy, pasty, smirking, condescending civilians used to dealing with a bunch of kids. It all seemed irrelevant and meaningless, and the people around him seemed aimless and...
CarrieI sat in the big easy-chair, as I watched my wife of 25 years have sex with another man, a much younger man, and I’ll admit, it turned me on. This has been her fantasy for quite some time, and now it was becoming a reality, and we both liked and approved of it. Ever since she turned forty years of age, she had wanted to have sex with a much younger man, and she knew just the guy as well. It was our son’s best friend, Todd.Carrie and I met when we were eighteen years old, just as we left...
Reluctantly, she put on a black leather tube top with straps over the shoulders and a shiny black PVC skirt, which sat about three inches above her knees. As she added a pair of black heels, Chas walked in. "Fuckin' hell, love, you look fit!" "Isn't it too much for The Eagle though?" she questioned. "Nah, you'll be fine. You look great" he replied. "Buy me a boob job and I'll have more confidence for this kinda stuff" she pleaded. "OK love, when I get enough dough". Carrie-Ann...
Carrie and Steve By Ricky Part 1 - Carrie's Tale Life was beautiful. Sun, sea, sand, water, fine food, entertainment, a soft bed and a new husband to share it with. Our honeymoon was everything we could have wanted, except maybe too short. We spent a lovely week indulging ourselves, then headed for our new home in upstate New York. Now I grew up there and know that New York in April can resemble anything from tropical to tundra, but Steve is from the southwest. We met when...
At sixteen she was sweet, young and innocent. At seventeen she was a virginal, blushing bride. And now? She's only eighteen and is already an accomplished slut. Not that I mind all that much, after all, I'm the guy who made her one. I was twenty when I met Carrie Ann, and, as I mentioned above, she was only sixteen. I knew the minute that I laid eyes on her, without a single doubt in my mind, that she was meant to be my soul mate for life. In most places, and under most conditions, it would...
Here’s a little background from the TV series, Homeland. I don’t own Homeland or the characters in the show. This is fan fiction and therefore liberally changes some events and action to create a desired plot line. Carrie had become convinced Nicholas Brody is the hero he appears to be to the nation. However, nobody believes her, so it is up to her to secretly with Saul’s help keep an eye on Brody. Only when Brody checked Carrie’s cell phone and finds several messages that provide evidence...
I had only been awake for a few minutes when I decided to call Carrie, my submissive girlfriend. I rolled over to reach my cell phone on the bedside table and looked at the time—10:17 a.m. She would be at work. I pressed the recent calls button and chose her number from the list.The phone rang several times. I knew she might not be able to answer right away and that it would continue to ring until it was answered. It intentionally didn’t have voicemail because I expected her to answer if the...
Summary: After a concert, Carrie Underwood has some fun in her dressing room.--Any questions, comments, requests, etc. Feel free to email me at [email protected] Underwood stepped backstage after finishing her concert in Boston, MA. She had a huge smile on her face because the crowd was more electric than any crowd in recent memory. Not to say that her crowds weren’t always entertained, but it didn’t seem like anyone out there was disappointed this time. She hugged every member of...
Carrie’s usual downy snow-white ass still had not returned completely to its normal color as she looked in the mirror. She thought it had taken a real beating, when in fact she had just gotten a hand-spanking and was still a little sore. Still, the agent made a point of occasionally rubbing her butt. Could it be there was still some soreness there from her recent bare affair? The Brownstone: Carrie was at her most comfortable when she was hanging out showing her butt encased in a pair of...
I was lonely…I just had to break down and admit it. I hadn’t been with a man in 3 months. I missed the sex. I missed the touching. I had masturbated and made myself cum almost every day, but it wasn’t the same. Finally I had slacked off of that even. It had been 2 weeks since I had even had an orgasm. What kind of funk was I in? Finally I made up my mind. This has to stop. I gotta quit moping around the house and get out and have some fun. I called up my best friend Carrie and asked her if she...
Lesbian"K'mon, man, let's do it! Just a look — won't hurt anything!" "Geez, I dunno. What — if it was your girl; you wouldn't go for it?" "Sure I would. Hell, it's just a bit of fun. Serve 'er right for gettin' bagged, eh?" We'd invited Tony & others over for dinner & drinks. He'd always been respectful to my gal, Carrie, as much as she and I both knew he admired her body. Carrie was 31, we'd been married almost a dozen years. I'd been her first and only, she a lovely...
Carrie – The cinema visit Donald Dentley © 2017 I saw Carrie again a few weeks later when I walked past her house to post a letter. She was in the garden cutting the hedge, but she saw me and said: ”Come to return my undergarments have you?” I replied that I didn’t have them with me, but it seemed she wasn’t very interested in them anyway. She suggested that the following Thursday we go together to the cinema in X, a moderately large town some thirty kilometers from ours. I looked a bit...
Carrie – The cinema visit Donald Dentley © 2017 I saw Carrie again a few weeks later when I walked past her house to post a letter. She was in the garden cutting the hedge, but she saw me and said: ”Come to return my undergarments have you?” I replied that I didn’t have them with me, but it seemed she wasn’t very interested in them anyway. She suggested that the following Thursday we go together to the cinema in X, a moderately large town some thirty kilometers from ours. I looked a bit...
I'm an unrepentant misogynist. Well, perhaps that's too strong because I don't “hate” women like a misogynist does. But I relate to women as mere objects who I can use and abuse for my sexual pleasure. I'm always on the lookout for hot young pussy to exploit.I thought I had found such a girl in Carrie. She's a 20-year old full time college student studying for her teaching credential. She also works the late evening shift as a waitress at the local Denny's 24 hour coffee shop in Sayre,...
My name is Carrie and I thought I had seen everything. That was until I ran into the ‘hanky-panky-spanky’ with Brody which he actually began with a spirited spanking. I thought that was a fluke until Saul did the same damn thing! Three years had passed and I was assigned overseas and I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised, by what I saw, but when I opened a mail box I was more than a little curious about what I found in the box. However, it was mine to open and to decide whether to share...
Carrie – a surprise visitor Donald Dentley © 2017 I like to sunbake sometimes. Naked. Doesn’t happen often for several reasons. My wife doesn’t like it. Well, OK, she doesn’t like the idea of anybody seeing me naked. Social stuff! I’m pretty sure if there were just the two of us she wouldn’t give a fuck. But there’s the catch. We live in the centre of a village. The garden is well screened by thick high shrubs and bushes – but it is overlooked from the bedrooms of two neighbours. So I only...
Carrie – a surprise visitor Donald Dentley © 2017 I like to sunbake sometimes. Naked. Doesn’t happen often for several reasons. My wife doesn’t like it. Well, OK, she doesn’t like the idea of anybody seeing me naked. Social stuff! I’m pretty sure if there were just the two of us she wouldn’t give a fuck. But there’s the catch. We live in the centre of a village. The garden is well screened by thick high shrubs and bushes – but it is overlooked from the bedrooms of two neighbours. So I only...
I was lonely…I just had to break down and admit it. I hadn’t been with a man in 3 months. I missed the sex. I missed the touching. I had masturbated and made myself cum almost every day, but it wasn’t the same. Finally I had slacked off of that even. It had been 2 weeks since I had even had an orgasm. What kind of funk was I in? Finally I made up my mind. This has to stop. I gotta quit moping around the house and get out and have some fun. I called up my best friend Carrie and asked her if she...
Prelude For several months Carrie had been talking about her desire to submit her body to a rigorous training program. Throughout the time that I had known her, it was clear to me that she derived an erotic thrill from having her body pushed to its limits, even when that entailed considerable physical stress and occasional pain. In order to satisfy her craving, we devised various games, which, for a time, she found sufficient. At first, these were games which we played at home where,...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
Two days ago it had been my girlfriend's birthday and I had been worrying over what to get her, as usual. In the past, I had bought her lovely presents, but now it was harder to find the right gift. I decided that this year it would have to be something different. A few days before, while we had been lying in bed watching a porno movie, Carrie, that’s her name, had been talking about what it would be like to take on two men at once. The movie we had been watching had featured a...
WARNING: Our leading lady blots her character, becoming involved in adultery and sister-sister sex. But the clean-cut man becoming increasingly influential in her life will almost certainly improve her morality through example. Er hopefully. —– CHAPTER 1 After the funeral and the last visitors had left, Helen Nelson sat with her three daughters while Harry fetched drinks. Helen held the hand of her youngest Carrie Lamb, red-eyed and newly widowed, while across from them sat Beth Nichols...
Carrie's Mistake By Margaret Jeanette Carrie Walters relaxed in her office thinking about the last six months. It had been the most wonderful time of her life. She was on top of the world. Her travel agency was doing a fantastic job and growing every day. She had bought the six-story office building that her agency was in. She had two businesses waiting for an opening in the building. Things were going her way. She didn't think about how the money to buy the building had come from...
Michael lay still for several minutes recovering from the tremendous orgasm Carrie had brought on with her mouth. Carrie, her mind spinning wildly, was trying to review everything that had happened between them for these past three days. And her mind kept spitting out loads of questions. Endless questions. Like, was this what boys did with their girlfriends? If so, did this mean that the two of them were boy friend and girl friend? He was a little old for her, she mused. If it did indeed mean...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
It was a nice late summers day, getting towards the end of the afternoon. I’d met Suzi a while ago when l moved into the area- it turns out everyone knew Suzi! She’d tried it on with me, but l couldn’t do it, she was mature and saggy in the wrong places- her tits just flopped when she took them out for me. But you know,once a man has an erection, there’s only one way to get rid of it! I let her jerk me off in the pub toilet, at least l could close my eyes and pretend it was a hot young lady and...
57 From cheating housewife to who knows what? Pt4 Jack appeared at his normal getting home time, he seemed a bit on edge, so after the meal when he went to feed the fish, his pride and joy, I went out and we sat on the bench that only an hour or two before Eddy and I had shared. He said he had been told he was nominated to go to Berlin for a month`s course, however he wanted to talk to me before he agreed to go. We discussed the options and agreed to him going and he brightened up a...
"Listen to me. No, no, listen", I paused, sighing as the man across the desk opened his mouth to speak. "Larry, for fuck's sake listen to me. You know me, alright? The studio knows me. The people know me. Have I ever let you down? In the ten years I've been with you, in the...nine movies I've been in? No, I haven't, have I? And you know my speciality, my talent, my...mimicry, right? So come on, just tell me what you think" "I don't know, Bob, it's a hell of a risk. What if you get...
I know I'm not the best looking girl on the planet. I wasn't back then neither. I was flat chested with boyish looks. I was friends with my crush Kyle and he treated me like one of the boys and not one his girls. Kyle wasn't a pimp but girls seemed to fall head over heels for him and I was one of them. He was gorgeous and resembled Keanu Reeves as the years gone by. Kyle seemed to be drawn to girls with large boobs. I barely fitted into an A cup while growing...
So, what is it about the hentai on this website that makes it "hentai from hell" exactly? I don't see any hellish ghosts on the page haunting it and terrorizing the cute babes that can be seen here. In fact, I do see a few, but those aren't anomalous, the animators put them in the purposely. All kinds of demons are found in here, damn. Some are tall, some are short, but they all have massive dicks that are just too much to take for these typically submissive girls.Do all men really want to...
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FantasyAfter a short recovery from her very first penetration, and with their inner fires pretty well flamed out for now, Carrie and her cousin Dora got dressed and left Michael's house shortly after Carrie's initial experience in the old fashioned art of wick-dipping. She and Dora decided to spend the rest of their day at the Mall, where they had told their mother they were going in the first place. They had lunch on the food court at Taco Bell. Carrie had a Mexican Pizza and a Taco Supreme, and...
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Sunday--Miss Suzy Premi?re partie "The best things in life are free. The second best are very expensive." Since I de-planed in the Big Apple (I came from Ohio, but am most certainly not a Scientologist--unless an impeccable platinum banded solitaire ring of about five carats is part of the deal) I've had oodles of marriage proposals and was even, briefly, engaged. All very flattering, but I can afford to be choosy--or could. I think it's well past time if a lady is unmarried at 3...
HumorBook Eight: Labyrinth of Love Chapter Six: Labyrinthine Passions By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Acolyte Sophia – The Golden Hunger, The Nimborgoth Stars twinkled overhead, the moon burning bright, illuminating the rocky coast of the island of Yalut ahead. The great city of Grahata was to the south, but the Golden Hunger couldn't dock there. As a pirate ship, there were few ports she could sail into. I stood in the bow, staring at the...
Visions Part 1 “And then, the milk started shooting out of his nose.” Danny, Sam & Tucker all share a laugh over Tucker’s story as they sit in a booth as the Nasty Burger. It’s a peaceful day for Danny as he hangs out with his friends. There’ve been no ghost attacks all day, and he’s been able to appreciate this moment without worry of the whole town being put in danger. He’s about to thank his friends for the great day he’s having, but nothing comes out. He tries to talk, but his vocal...
Danny & Tucker start struggling, trying to get free. But it’s to no use. A fiendish grin graces Desiree’s face, as she tosses the boys aside as if they were nothing. They land in a nearby tree, looking roughed up. Danny looks over at Tucker. “Tucker, you alright?” Tucker peeks his head out through the branches and answers Danny. “Yeah…yeah, I’m alright.” “Good. Remind me to Kill you later!” Their argument is interrupted by a bright light. They look over to see Desiree glowing, ready to fire a...
“Hello. My name is Tucker Foley, and welcome to my Blog.” Tucker types in those words onto his computer, proud of himself for starting off his own Blog. Then his face changes to concern, as he wonders exactly what he’s gonna write about. “Aw, man. My mind’s a blank now. Good going Foley. Start a Blog about yourself to get the girls interested, then don’t have anything to write about.” He drops his head on the Keyboard, looking like he just failed. But a moment later, he raises it with a smile...
“HELLO, CHEESY WEASELS!!! ARE YOU READY TO ROCK???” Ember looks out at the crowd, seeing mostly children, and the few adults that are their either work for Cheesy Weasels Pizza Palace or are parents to the children. She sighs, thinking of how she could’ve sunk so low. “GRRRRRRR! How the hell did it come to this?” She decides to start her performance and looks back to her band mates, giving them the signal. “1…2…1-2-3-4!!!” Her band begins to play ‘Remember’, her trademark song. Most of the...
Sunday had arrived at last, and the weather was set fair, for which Jack Wetherly was grateful. Aunt Rose had placed a breakfast of bread and dripping in front of him together with the tea, that only Aunt Rose could produce so stewed.Jack and his late father had lived with Aunt Rose, ever since his mother, who Jack was too young to remember, had died. Plump, always aproned, dolly sized, Rose was his mother’s sister and had been one of the more placid parts of his life.As she poured his tea Aunt...
HistoricalAutumn is a beautiful time of year in Alabama, and I have always been like a kid when it comes to enjoying Halloween. Our family usually likes to wear elaborate costumes for any seasonal parties. I usually take my inspiration from recent movies. My name is Sarah, and my husband Ed and I are forty-one years old and living in a suburb of Mobile. We moved here from Minneapolis right after graduating from college. Our son Josh is nineteen years old and out of state at college. We were always...
This is not my story this is a true first time story Well, I was on my freshmen camp out in High school. The entire freshmen class was hanging out by a big fire. The teachers weren’t really paying attention to what we were doing. Quickly the talk of sex came up, and some guy started talking about lesbians. The guys went on for a long time about how hot lesbians are. At this point, my friend Erica and I decided, for the boys’ pleasure of coarse, to start making out. We did and the boys whooped...
Part Two: I finally heard Michael’s car drive up next door. I looked out of my window and was shocked when I saw the alien costume get out of his car. I was certain that I didn’t see anyone else in a costume like that at the bonfire. I was horrified at the realization that I might have fucked my neighbor’s son and his black friend on the hayride. He removed the mask as he walked up to his front door. Then I knew for certain that it was Michael. I could hardly wait to catch him outside on...
Clayr ducked low, squeezing himself down into a tiny crouch. A stack of crates shield his body from line of sight but the night watch of Sarem is renowned for their dogged persistence. His hands tremble as they pull his cloak tightly down over his head. Each breath is a silent struggle, his chest compressed to the maximum. Beads of sweat flow down his face, wetting Clayr's collar. When the thrumming of his heartbeat recedes from his ears, the young man can hear heavy footsteps and the jingling...
My husband found this site a year or so ago and spends time reading through the adventures of virginity. He encouraged me to send in my tale of loss as it excites him when I tell it. I was raised in a small mid sized farming/industrial community in the Midwest. We were a town of about 10,000 people; most of them middle class. This was about thirty years ago and I was a junior in high school and had dated a few times. Back then a popular Friday or Saturday date was to head to the local drive-in...
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