Mel s cabin break part 3
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Mel, short for Melissa, was a completely normal girl growing up. By the time she reached 18 though, she knew that she wasn't normal. She couldn't remember ever being sick, and she could read people. That is to say, she could look at someone on the street and know what was going on behind their eyes, know the dark thoughts and urges that they keep hidden from the world. She could also tell what was going on in their body, whether they were healthy, or whether they were harboring some unseen...
In her early teenage years Mel had enjoyed her annual two week holiday abroad with her mother and stepfather but as she grew she blossomed into a beautiful young woman. Her stepdad Dan, watched over the years as this young girl morphed into a more beautiful, younger version of his now wife. Mel’s mother had her when she was only nineteen and when Dan looked at photo’s of her at the time, he saw the beauty of a woman that no man could resist. Unfortunately, she would be the first to admit that...
The musical orchestra Mel and i are in had a performance in Rochester ,New York and i needed someone to share a room with at hotel. Mel was the first person who came to mind,and since blowing him last time i thought i would ask him. Mel told me his wife wouldn"t be going and he would love to share a room with me!! Friday morning we had to meet bus in Burlington,Ontario early so when i got up i showered and gave myself an enema so i would be so clean for Mel.My toes were painted bright red and i...
When she finished, Mark pushed Mel to the bed and returned the favour by opening her tight wet dripping pussy and putting his head between her legs. No words passed each other as she held the back of his head where she wanted him to stay "Such me Bitch" she commanded and he did as she ordered. Sucking and licking her tight loving pussy, his tongue lapping up all her hot cunt juice as it trickled out of her steaming hot horny pussy. Marks tongue flowing left to right and right to left,...
We were out in a pub getting her drunk enough to go to our favourite spot where she would let me screw her in the car while people watched from outside. It was several weeks since she had met one of her "colleagues" for sex and she'd got bored with our usual sexual routine so I knew she was up for a little variety. I noticed her eying up a bunch of black guys who'd sat down at the other end of the bar and as I turned to look at them it was obvious they were looking her over too. When I went to...
Mel’s Cabin Break Continued…….Mel lay in bed that night thinking about Dan’s words after her threesome earlier that day. She couldn’t believe he’d witnessed everything. What was he going to do? Her imagination started spinning out of control and through sheer exhaustion she fell asleep. Her mind continued the torment in her dreams and she seemed glad when the sun through the window woke her next morning. Almost immediately the thoughts of yesterday came back and as she placed a foot on the...
MEL IS 66 YEARS OLD AND IS IN MY MUSICAL ORCHESTRA. HE IS HANDSOME WITH A GREAT PERSONALITY. HE IS MARRIED BUT HIS WIFE IS AILING ,SO I DONT THINK HE GETS MUCH ACTION!HE IS A HORN PLAYER AN I IN THE PERCUSSION SECTION.MEL AN I JOKE A WELOT AN HE SOMETIMES JOKINGLY SAYS I HAVE A NICE ASS! HE HAS BECOME MY FANTASY DURING MY MASTURBATION SESSIONS!WE HAD A PERFORMANCE IN SIMCOE AN WE HAD TO GET CHANGED AFTER PRACTICE INTO OUR UNIFORMS.THE MEMBERS WERE PROVIDED CLASSROOMS TO CHANGE INTO.WHEN I GOT...
This is dedicated to my friend Melissa (db-11) from Sydney – Hope you enjoy it Mel--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------My friend Ian and I were down in Sydney for the Ashes test. Before we went the anticipation was high as England had already turned them over in England in the summer and were now looking at retaining the trophy down under.However by the time the fifth test in Sydney had come round...
Mel the Human Cow pt 1. "What's a human cow program, Daddy?" Melissa asked not understanding the implications of her exam results. Walt looked at his sweet eighteen year old daughter, "Well you know how the top twenty per cent of kids go to the Universities, and the middle sixty per cent go to tech school," he explained. "And the next ten per cent work in McDonals," her mom added stupidly. "Well see the bottom ten per cent," he paused, "Well if they are that stupid...
this a joint story by me and Mel:ThemeparksIt had been a long week at work and me and some of the other blokes went to a local bar for a few drinks. After about an hour there were 4 of is left as blokes do we were studying the women there and rating them.A bit later on I spotted a blonde at the bar who seemed to be on her own and had an amazing ass that filled her jeans to perfection. I pointed her out to the rest of the lads and they all agreed. Despite us not taking our eyes of her she didn’t...
I walked up to the doorway, confirmed the number (there was no sign at all), hesitated for just a moment and then walked in. There was a circular desk in the center of the room, from which two lovely girls smiled up at me. "May I help you?" one of them asked and I replied that I had an appointment for a consultation. She took my name and said, "Yes, Mr. Huntington. Miss Wentworth is running a little behind schedule. If you'd like to take a seat in the lounge area, we'll be with...
"OK Mel, you can take off the blindfold now." I removed the blindfold and looked at my wife. "Oh sweetheart, I told you this is your birthday present! Don't look so stressed out. I promise you are going to love what I've arranged for you to experience today." I was still confused but accepted my wife's assurances. We'd had our ups and downs but we were still together and about to celebrate our tenth anniversary. I turned my attention to my surroundings. My wife had taken me...
Introduction: Warning: Melissa was like a lot of young girls her age that had kissed and felt up her girlfriends as a curious child but never thought much about sex. It was mostly just a natural curiosity to inspect other girls bodies to see if they were like her or not. Her family lived in Birmingham, England. Her parents bought a semi-detached home in a nice residential neighborhood. The homes were the latest thing in their day. She was an only child. In every way she was an average sandy...
kissed and felt up her girlfriends as a curious child but never thought much about sex. It was mostly just a natural curiosity to inspect other girl's bodies to see if they were like her or not. Her family lived in Birmingham, England. Her parents bought a semi-detached home in a nice residential neighborhood. The homes were the latest thing in their day. She was an only child. In every way she was an average sandy haired blonde child. She was proud of her hair and kept it...
Ted loved his afternoon jog. Not only did it keep him in shape, but the path he usually took was always filled with gorgeous young women and girls, most of whom used jogging as an excuse to show off their firm, sexy bods. They were invariably clad in tight, skimpy running shorts and even tighter tee-shirts, leaving little to the imagination. The sight of so many pretty young things bouncing along the path usually made Ted hotter than the exercise itself, and by the time he got home to his wife,...
Dick's load was sweet, warm and thick, and my tongue poked out of my mouth and spread his nectar around my lips. I dribbled some back onto the head of his cock, swallowed what was left in my mouth, and continued with my cum-play, all the while staring up at him. I just loved having a cock at mouth-level with its handsome owner looking down at me, a satisfied smile on his face. Bill spoke. "He really is a cum slut. He just might get off on it more than you do, Susan!" "Of that...
Melissa There are moments, in an otherwise unhappy life, when it all seems to go right. Perhaps the stars and planets align just so, or fate’s roll comes up a double six, or it’s just plain dumb luck, but it seems that at certain moments the world just arranges itself so that, for once, I win. The day I met Melissa was a day like that. She was absolutely stunning, she was absolutely fascinating, and best of all she was absolutely interested in me. That last is rare indeed for me, but the...
Melissa By Margaret Jeanette Mary and Jim Simon were making love. It was an ecstatic time. Mary achieved orgasm and Jim came almost immediately after. Mary said, "That was good enough to do again!" Jim answered, "Yes, that was super. The timing was almost perfect." They continued their play. Mary worked Jim's penis but it wouldn't get hard. Finally Jim said, "It's no use, I guess we'll have to wait until tomorrow night to try again." Mary told him she had an idea. She...
Melissa Won't Let Go. By Tanya H. -5- MELISSA. Hello knees. I said that a lot, on the train to York - but only inside my head and only every time I looked down and saw my knees bared by that dress. Bared knees didn't really sit within my lexicon of smart, or even smart-casual; which man would wear shorts to something where a smart dress code applied? Though my knees weren't actually bared - in case you disapprove of bare-legged women - they were demurely concealed by the fine...
Melissa Melissa is a sweet girl who finds herself paying for the actions of her father in the most brutal way. She is kidnapped, tortured, and gang-raped on camera before meeting her end. More parts to come..Description The Blue Dragon was an organization that made its money by kidnapping innocent victims, raping, torturing, and finally killing them on tape then selling these films to the rich perverts of the world. Jack Crane, a distinguished detective has been chasing after this...
"Look, Melissa ..." I followed Susan's eyes toward the entryway of the bar, then returned her smile. One year ago my wife, under the ruse of a birthday gift, had blindfolded me and taken me to Expectations. A few hours later I had walked out as Melissa, wearing a schoolgirl's uniform, with my first dose of estrogen just starting to do its work. Now, thanks to my wife and her lover, I was a woman in heart, mind, soul and body, having had the final surgery a few months before. ...
Note: The following story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. for Lorrin Murray First of all, it wasn't my idea to take the bottom bunk. My mom and I got to the dorm room early, and she just made up the bed for me. "Oh, good, Erin," she'd said, "you get the bottom. Here, help me with the corners." Then she rearranged the clothes I'd hung in my closet, tidied up my desk to be more...
Melissa's Story It was my duty, but I really did not want to do it, however I had no choice, and besides, it would, I was sure, have a very pleasant result in the long run. But I hate crying women, despise them. I knocked on the girl's door and let myself in without waiting. She was still in her bed, the covers loosely bunched about her hips and her luscious body nearly bare, dark hair spread widely across her pillows. But then the sun was barely up, painting her gold and red. I felt the...
Breaking your leg has got to be one of the most painful experience’s imaginable. Not to bad if you have a partner to help you get around, otherwise, like me. You end up hobbling around, banging into everything. Bathing or taking a shower was a nightmare, you have to put you leg into a plastic bag, to stop the plaster getting wet, but trust me, trying to stand in a shower with one foot covered in a plastic bag is not easy. I even tried having a bath with my broken leg hanging over the side of...
Melissa grew up in Baghdad by the Bay (San Francisco). She had a normal c***dhood, all the normal sc****s, bruises, victories and disappointments. The geography of San Francisco eliminates back yards and playing with wagons and bicycles as a c***d because the hills are so steep. The climate is cold and damp enough to require everyone to dress up more. Hairstyles suffer because thick hair goes straight and fine hair curls up. You see far more hats and gloves in the Bay area than any other area...
Melissa grew up in Baghdad by the Bay (San Francisco).She had a normal c***dhood, all the normal sc****s, bruises,victories and disappointments. The geography of SanFrancisco eliminates back yards and playing with wagons andbicycles as a c***d because the hills are so steep. The climate iscold and damp enough to require everyone to dress up more.Hairstyles suffer because thick hair goes straight and fine haircurls up. You see far more hats and gloves in the Bay area thanany other area of...
Last month I was sitting in a bar when I saw this beautiful sexy woman. She was a nice tall brunette about 125 pounds and had beautiful C – cups. As my waiter walked up to me I said “Get that lovely lady a drink on me.” When he brought her the drink I stood up and walked to her table and sat. I look up at her and say “hi I’m Bobby.” “I’m Shawna” She says. “Well Shawna you’re very pretty.”I said “you don’t look bad yourself,” she teases. We get to talking and at 1:15 she invited me...
This story took place a few years ago when I was 18. Up until that day, I had thought I was just a normal girl with an average heterosexual sex drive but it all goes to prove that if you allow yourself not to be tied to what is considered normal, then, anything can and will happen. My name is Joanna, I’m from central England, I’m about 5’6 tall, with shoulder length dark hair, hazel or green eyes, an English size 10 in clothes, with 34 ‘b’ cup boobs. I was on holiday in West Australia,...
I have written this quickly because I just have to get it out and I am horny and find it difficult to type while masturbating. One hand typing is not easy!I took a trip to a small town called Lillooet. There is a gorgeous lake called Seton where I spent all day Saturday of my visit soaking up the sun and enjoying the views. One view that I really enjoyed was a young First Nation girl who was beating the heat while swimming in the cool water. I watched her for a while, she appeared around 18...
This story took place a few years ago when I was 18. Up until that day, I had thought I was just a normal girl with an average heterosexual sex drive but it all goes to prove that if you allow yourself not to be tied to what is considered normal, then, anything can and will happen. My name is Joanna, I'm from central England, I'm about 5'6 tall, with shoulder length dark hair, hazel or green eyes, an English size 10 in clothes, with 34 'b' cup boobs. I was on holiday in West Australia,...
ExhibitionismOne day I was at school and got a text from my older bro. I didn’t see it until I got out of class. It read, “Wanna get laid? Here after school.” and gave an address in our apartment complex. Curious and horny, which was a lot of both for a fifteen-year-old boy, I went over there and my bro answered the door. “What’s going on?” I asked quietly, hearing noises from the bedroom. “See for yourself,” as he led me towards the sounds. From the doorway there was a sight I’ll never forget; a “first...
For four months now we had been going out, and I knew that she was the one. Melissa was her name, although I called her Lissa. I was dating the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes upon - shoulder length deep brown hair, auburn eyes, a slender and delicate body. It was late, and we were cuddled together on my couch watching reruns of the old comedy series Get Smart. I asked her if she wanted anything in the kitchen, she replied no, but I went up and started striding toward the kitchen...
First TimeMy friend Mel came to stay, we spent the day in town shopping and having our hair done.As the day was getting late, we grabbed some wine from the local shop and decided to sit in the garden, as it was still warm.It was long before we got talking about sex, we had been telling each other the things we had done, She told me how her boyfriend was very shy about trying new things."I have always tried everything once, if I didn't like it, I don't do it" she said.I asked if she had spoken to him and...
Mel to Melissa Part 16 The author welcomes feedback at [email protected] I smiled at the corner of the ceiling where I knew a camera was located for a beat longer, then used my index finger to steer a globule of Mike's cum to my open mouth, where I sensuously licked it clean. I thought about winking at the camera before thinking better of it. I just smiled again, and then settled my head down on the carpet as my eyes shifted toward my lover. Our eyes met, saying more than we...
This is a tale I wrote some time ago This is a tale I wrote some time ago. Recently, I re-read it and decided to have it published in the BDSM Library. Of course, I gave it a quick edit. I hope I managed to catch most of my mistakes. I?m not certain how it compares to my writing these days but, considering the amount of E-Mail I have been getting, I thought it might be enjoyable to find out what my readers thought of this tale. If it is well received I plan to write a sequel that I have...
Another joint story by me and Mel.Neither Rina or I had ever been on a cruise and it was a great surprise when my husband James had presented the 2 of us with the tickets and dropped us off at the terminal. His parting words were "enjoy yourselves" and we certainly planned to.We got checked in and got to our cabin which was very nice and had a balcony as well which was great. We then went and explored the ship amazed at how many much there was available, loads of bars, restaurants, social...
Virtual Reality to My New Reality Part 9 By Melissa Huntington The author welcomes feedback at [email protected] Not a word passed between us until Mike pressed his penis into my ass and my hand held his arm tight against my chest. He whispered a good night and I sighed my acknowledgement. Soon I felt his steady warm breath against my neck as he slipped off to sleep. I wanted to join him in slumber but my mind raced with thoughts about what had transpired, from the jarring...
I let the fifth salesman walk inside the conference room ahead of me, then told everybody I'd join them in a minute and that they should get ready for their reward. Long before my transformation, years before I even met Susan, my greatest sexual fantasy was to be the central focus of a blow-bang. Of course, I had masturbated many times to one-on-one BJ videos, regularly renting or purchasing the latest volumes of "Shut up & Blow Me" or "Cock Smokers". But nothing turned me on as...
Our lovemaking had been hot and passionate, and my soft curves melted against Mike's side, my big tits pressed into him, my head rested on his chest. I reached down and gently cupped his balls, my thumb touching the root of his cock. A year ago I never would have imagined that I would lay here in the afterglow, having just fucked the same cock I used to surreptitiously ogle in the men's locker room, let alone that I would have soft, full tits, a curvaceous ass, or a hungry pussy between...
The author welcomes feedback at [email protected] I sat at my desk at Walters Travel, typing. It was 11:30 in the morning and I wanted to compose and send my memo to the sales staff before it would be time to deliver the morning shift spiff. Attention Sales Staff: Failure to shower before coming to work will henceforth be a firing offense. Spiff winners should enter the Closer's Lounge and wait for their bonus. All vending machines will be stocked with pineapple juice...
DRESSING FOR MELISSA - by: Cissy Gale It was the early 1970's, the height of the glam-rock era, when I let a girl named Kim dress me up in drag. The events of that evening spiraled hopelessly out of my control when I was publicly humiliated by Kim, then locked out of her house still in drag. This led to her friend Angela seeing me in my ridiculous outfit, an event Angela confessed she hoped to see repeated. Kim had already promised to dress me up again to surprise and amuse...
Peer Pressure: Melissa by Virtual Scott Chapter 1 Sullivan College was going to be a big change from high school, Melissa realized. She watched the cab drive off, half wanting to call it back and have the cabby return her to the airport. A moment later, the comely brunette was completely on her own. Well, her parents had said going to an out-of-state school would build self-confidence, but it wasn't as easy to believe now as it had been in the comfort of her home. She'd been known...
Melissa made her way along the narrow little street, feeling hemmed in by the houses as she made her way towards the sea front. The daylight was fading, lights were coming on in the town square, and along the seafront. Finding an intimate and charming cafe, she decided to enter. Melissa seated herself where she could look across an open terrace. A thought crossed her mind. The view is so beautiful. This place is like a heaven. She ordered coffee and stared out to sea. In front of her over the...
LesbianClaiming Melissa H. Dean? Copyright H. DeanThe right of H. Dean to be identified as the author of this book has been asserted in accordance with Section 77 and 78 of the Copyrights and Patents Act 1988.All rights reserved.PrologueMelissa was a tiny thing. Her hair was a lustrous, Stygian black that fell nearly to her waist. She was busty for her size; muscular but curvy in a sort of Marilyn Monroe kind of way. When she smiled her full lips parted to reveal the most perfect set of teeth. I was...
The Mall By the end of my sophomore year I had been dating Jamie for a full six months. Surprisingly I had been totally faithful to her the entire time, with the exception of one night with Katie at the beginning of the summer, but no one ever needs to know about that. It was now summer and to my utter disappointment, Jamie was planning to spend the summer at camp! How could she do that?! She’s going to leave me here alone all summer? There’s no way I’ll ever survive that long without...
"The Running of Melissa" Melissa couldn't believe it. There was no way ? no fucking way ? Jeff couldbe this crude, this insensitive, this fucking rude! Here, in front ofall her friends, her jock ex-boyfriend was acting like all other jocks andignoring her while he ?hit on' one of the slutty cheerleaders. He actuallyhad his hand under her top, visibly fondling her breasts! And, not thatjust her friends were here to see this spectacle ? oh no. He had to pullthis juvenile, macho stunt right...
In the shower that morning, she was having a fantasy about Jordan (again). This time he was in the shower with her. The hairbrush she was using to penetrate herself was his dick. He was moaning and talking dirty to her, ramming her tight pussy from behind. Too soon, Melissa’s mother yelled upstairs for her to get out of the shower. She was still wet and hadn’t climaxed. She dressed in a provocative outfit, booty shorts that said “Juicy” on the butt and a low cut purple tube top that...
This episode deserves a brief setup. If you have been following the Boy Toy series, you know who the women are. If this is a new read for you, this will be helpful. Veronica is my wife of 30 years now. She is, was, the niece by marriage to Melissa Thompson. She is the only niece or nephew of any form to Melissa Thompson. Even though not blood related, Melissa still took her under her wing and treated her like a daughter- niece employee friend...if that makes any sense at all. Melissa inherited...
MatureJoan was an executive lady at the age of 42 and never been married. She was totally successful in her business life but at a cost of social life. She had no sex life at all. Her young secretary Lucy said she was always too tight and gave an address to a nightclub she said would help her loosen up. She liked Lucy but at the time she just stuck it in a drawer and ignored it. Today however, she was really tired of work and didn’t want to go home for another sandwich and TV so she decided to...
A lost lover, Changes for Melissa by MadQuill Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. I appreciate the editing assistance of Santacruzman There is an inspiration for this tale and the character Thom in the film directed by Jean Negulesco: "How to Marry a Millionaire". I love the three women characters, Shatze, Pola and Loco and their manipulations. This tale does NOT follow that plot though. I hope you enjoy this story. MQ Part ONE Being...
It was the first apartment they moved into. Carrie and Jay were way too excited. After they got all their stuff into the apartment they began to kiss very sexually. Jay’s hands were in over-drive with taking Carrie’s clothes off. Carrie was pulling at his hair and biting and licking his neck. Once Carrie was fully naked, Jay got on his knees and ate Carrie’s pussy. She was slightly pressed against the wall and sweating as he licked fast but gently. Her hips automatically...
At about the same time two hundred fifty miles north Nathaniel Michael Knight across the long corridor in another estate ('shelter') almost replica of his brother's 'Refuge'. The purpose was again to use and maintain the Greenland to give employment to local villagers and both succeeded big times. Any neutral observer would have seen a very tall heavily built man about six foot four inches moving like an athlete. He was dressed in white cotton summer holidays trousers and loose long...
Dominic had always been a bit of a heart-throb; six foot four, good-looking, well-built and well-endowed; he had it all. And he was still only in his mid-twenties. Julie adored him. She was two years younger, and petite by comparison; they were well-matched. They had been together for five years and married for three. They had both been around a bit before they had met and neither had a problem with the other’s history. Julie had often joked that he was hornier than a goat, could get a...
The Greyhound bus was only half full as it made its way into Iowa from Illinois. Most of the passengers were riding alone and stared out the windows at the fields of corn and soybeans that stretched to the horizon. Melissa Lockheart sat by a window toward the rear of the bus. She watched the farmers toiling in the fields as the bus cut through the vast countryside. This was Melissa's first visit to Iowa. She was headed to her Aunt Ruth and Uncle Ben's farmstead near the town of Bentonville. Her...
The routine was well established. Claire operated the ‘Zero-tolerance-no-second-chance’ discipline regime, which Melanie readily accepted.Melanie was eighteen years old and had tricked her step-mum into changing grounding and time-out to an instant over-her-knee bare-bottom spanking with scolding before, during and afterwards. Melanie preferred the immediate, albeit painful, discipline to the arduous grounding which was normally up to seven days with the occasional longer period, and even a...
SpankingI love crystal glasses. The sound of crisp clear ice cubes ringing into a tall, heavy-bottomed cut-glass tumbler is as sensuous as nylon-covered legs whispering against each other. The feeling is rendered even more delightful on a sunny Saturday afternoon fresh from a round of golf. The pristine sound of ice dropping into a glass on this particular afternoon was overwhelmed by a staccato of conflicting sounds. Garage door opening, car driving in, garage door going down, all heard through a...
The short blonde with the legs of a dancer ans slightly exaggerated breasts stood unsure and naked within the cone of bright light. It's heat made her skin feel like the beginning of a sunburn. Her hands crept, shakily toward covering her private parts.„Don't even think about it,“ Madame Loraine commanded, looking right trough Melissa.Her hands fell, helplesly at her sides. She opened her mouth to plead, but she was so frightened nothing came out.Madame's deep green eyes took in every curve and...
Melissa was a truly sexy woman. At just 5 feet tall, and 22 years old, she was a reasonably successful account rep who moonlighted as stripper for extra money. She loved the attention from men, as well as the money, but by now she took them for granted. She could be a slut or a tease, depending upon her mood, and she despised men, because they were willing to give up so much money for the faint hope that she would sleep with them. This added up to an arrogant attitude, which ill became her...
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