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I saw Barb's new toy long before I pulled into her driveway. She had parked her vintage 1955 gun metal grey Gullwing Mercedes in front of the front doors. Barb knew I was a car guy and wanted to show off a bit I imagined.

Damn!, I thought to myself, I'd like to drive that almost as much as I like to drive Barb.

This would be my first time to see Barb since my outrageous birthday party last Saturday night. Barb had left the morning after for a little shopping spree in Los Angeles . From what Gypsy told me, Barb was impulsive and prone to such impromptu excursions.

Barb had just returned, nearly a week later, and I was anxious to see her. She and I shared something magical, something super charged, something not even Gypsy and I shared. It seemed like every time we got together, the first time we touched, a bolt of high powered energy surged back and forth through us. To this very day, I have never understood it, nor have I ever figured it out.

In the month or so since Gypsy and I started this little business of ours, except for this week, I had seen Barb at least twice each week. Ever since we started meeting, she seemed hell bent to get caught up on all the sex she had been denied for who knows how long. This little break from her only made me more eager to get in her pants again. Just saying her name, or seeing her image race through my mind, always sent a tingle into my loins.

I'll never forget getting a call from her the second or third night she was in L.A.. She excitedly told me all about her hotel room. She went to great detail to describe how romantic the view of the city lights was from her penthouse window. She said she had even considered inviting me, but suspected Gypsy would throw a fit, so she didn't. Then she started telling me about a few of the sexy lingerie items she had purchased at Frederick's of Hollywood. I could tell by her labored breathing, that just talking about it was making her horny.

I was so naive at the time, I didn't realize that Barb was cleverly introducing me to the art of phone sex. She told me that she had already taken a nice long hot bubble bath and had imagined that the stream of hot water that massaged her hungry cunt was my tongue on her. And as she dried herself off, she fantasized that I was the gentle touch on the other side of the towel.

Then Barb told me she was lying on the bed naked, with legs spread wide and she was admiring herself in the large mirror just a few feet away. It's no secret to her that I love pussy hair and Barb used that imagery on me like a sex toy. So she took great delight telling me how beautiful her fur coated lips looked in the mirror as her fingers brought them to a glistening state of arousal. She went on to tell me how wet our conversation was making her and how much she missed fucking me while she was away. Although she didn't have to remind me that two appointment dates had come and gone since she had left, she did so anyway. She promised that Mommy would make it up to me when she returned. I could tell she was becoming highly aroused by the content of our conversation.

Having been with Barb a number of times by now, it was easy for me to get a strong visual of what she was doing. She began painting a picture so vivid, I could almost drink in her fragrance, taste her soft lips and probing tongue. I could damn near feel her hot body writhing next to me as she whispered what she was doing to herself. I just remember being rock hard and rubbing myself as she talked.

Barb loved talking dirty and soon her language slipped into the gutter as she talked about all the naughty things she was doing to herself in my behalf. She drew out in great detail what she was going to do to me when she returned.

"Listen to this baby." Barb panted as she held the phone between her legs as her fingers slopped forcefully inside her, pounding at her insatiable desires. Her whimpers had became groans and loud moans as she began to cum.

" Ohhhhhh Howdy, I'm cumming baby. Fuck Mommy. Fuck Mommy's wet cunt! Make Mommy cum baby!" she moaned and cried loudly as the sound of sloshing fingers brought her to a strong climax.

Faint gasps and yelps that turned to squeals, told me her orgasm was intense and her fingers had hung around for an encore. Barb's voice changed pitch and volume through several waves of orgasms as pleasing her vagina dominated her mind and body. After a couple of minutes of listening pleasure, there was a brief pause, a bit of rustling of the phone. Then there was just heavy breathing that slowly returned to normal.

Finally, the soft sultry voice of a more composed Barb spoke, "Oh Howdy, you made Mommy soak her sheets. You made me cum you naughty boy. Just you wait till Mommy gets home."

"Barb," I said softly into the phone, "you made me cum with you!"

"What? What did you say Howdy?"

I repeated myself. "Barb, you got me so fucking turned on, the next thing I knew, I was jacking off as I listened to you masturbate. I came all over myself. My pants and underwear are a sticky mess."

"Really? Oh my God Howdy. That makes me horny all over again. I'm cutting my trip short. I will be home tomorrow. So you better be fucking ready for me!"

"I can't wait to see you Barb." I replied in a soft voice. "I've missed you."

I didn't even have a chance to ring the doorbell before I saw Barb rushing to open the door.

"Hello Howdy!" Barb purred, batting her long false eyelashes. "Did you bring me some leftover birthday cake? If not, I think I'll eat you instead." Barb growled as she reached for the front of my shirt and pulled me inside. Zap! I felt it again.

"Barb," you look ravishing as always I said as I looked her up and down.

How could she not? Barb had on a new lingerie piece I had never seen. It was an open crotch black lace body stocking. Her beautiful black full bush was framed nicely by her smooth cream colored flesh. Her hour glass figure filled the suit out perfectly. To say her large nipples were hard, was an understatement.

We threw ourselves into each others arms and kissed like I was her returning warrior. We thrashed about in each others arms, grinding our bodies together like high school kids as we kissed. Barb nibbled at my lower lip as we stared at each other, then laughed.

"Where's grandpa?" I asked, suddenly aware that it was usually the old butler who allowed me entrance into Barb's home.

"None of the staff expects me home for a couple of more days Howdy. We have the whole place to ourselves." Barb announced as if she had just been given keys to a candy shop.

"I hope you don't mind Howdy?" Barb said in a playful tone of voice. "It's just us."

"Hell no I don't mind Barb!"

"Howdy, my cunt is on fire! Ever since I watched you and Gypsy make love the other night, I have dreamed of us doing something even hotter. That was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen Howdy. I went home and masturbated my self to sleep after the party. Every time that image dances through my head, I begin to drip with anticipation of our next time together. Gawwwwd that was hot!"

Barb stood close to me, her body pressed into mine as we stood just inside the doorway. Her perfume was delightful as always, and her musky scent competed for control of my nostrils. She stared at me for a long second, then realized we were still standing in the open doorway.

"Close and lock the door baby. Can I make you a drink?" she said, turning to walk ahead of me. I watched her sexy graceful gait as she moved. My mind flashed back to that first meeting. Now that, was a fucking hot appointment I thought.

Barb made small talk about her trip. She mixed us a drink and we tapped our glasses together before taking our first sip.

"There's a drop on your lip Howdy. May I have it?" Barb said softly as she raised up on tiptoes. Holding my arm tightly, she licked the drops from my lips.

"It just tastes better when it comes from your lips Howdy." she purred.

Barb loved to tease. She loved flirting and doing everything in her powers to make me crave her more than I already did. We sat across from each other in the same chairs we had occupied when we first met.

"So Howdy, do you like my sexy undies?" Barb cooed as she leaned back, spreading her legs just enough for me to see her juice matted pubic hair. She taunted me with the alluring sway of her knee that kept exposing more and more of her wet snatch.

I wasn't sure how long either of us were going to play some unnecessary game of foreplay when we were both ready to cum in our pants. But I went along. My cock was throbbing for the taste of her sweet cunt. I was struggling to keep from ripping her body suit off of her and fucking her right there in the great room. Maybe that's what she was silently begging me to do? She ran both hands over her tits, lightly pinching her already hard nipples.

"Hm, you can barely see my hard nipples." Barb said as she stood and reached for my hand. "Come with me Howdy."

We walked into the kitchen and she leaned against the large granite island. Then she hopped up on the edge and spread her legs, pulling me between them. With our arms around each other, she tilted her head backwards, inviting me to kiss the tenderness of her neck and ear before finding her lips. Barb moaned loudly as she pushed her cunt against the bulge in my pants. Then she broke the kiss and leaned to the side, opening a drawer. She pulled out a pair of scissors and handed them to me.

"Cut my titties free!" she said as she leaned back on her elbows.

I reached for her left breast, rubbing it hard, squeezing it as she squirmed. "Hold still Barb!' I said, slapping her titty on the side.

I took a handful of the floral fabric that covered her beautiful chest crown and pulled it away from her flesh.

"Are you sure Barb?" I asked as both of us breathed nervously.

"Yes baby. Free Mommy's titties!"

I cut just below where I had gathered the lacy fabric. It slapped back against her titty as I cut the last threads. There on glorious display, was her large hard nipple poking through the hand made whole I had just cut. Barb moaned her approval as I leaned down and sucked on it hard. Then I grabbed her nipple between my teeth and pulled it upward. She winced and gave my face a light warning slap.

"Howdy, that hurt!" she said, rubbing her nipple.

I placed my hand between her tits, leaning her back down on her elbows as I grabbed the shear black lace that did an equally poor job covering her other nipple. Roughly grabbing at the fabric, I pulled it away from her tit a safe distance as she watched. Then with a couple of cuts, I freed her other nipple from it's lacy bondage. Barb took a deep breath, relieved that was over, but she had no idea what she had just started.

Cutting the fabric of her lingerie was very arousing to me. It was liberating and highly erotic on more than one front. I had surprised myself just last week at how I had became forceful with Teresa. Here I was again, feeding the desire to demonstrate my dominance, this time, over Barb. I returned her lustful stare as I put the scissors back in the drawer next to her.

As she studied my expression, I reached behind her neck, pulling her to me. Barb was as turned on at having her nipples cut free as I was in freeing the captives. My hands slid down her shoulders to both tits. I fondled them roughly as she snarled With our gaze fixed firmly on each others eyes, and Barb licking at her lips, I slipped my fingers inside one of the freshly cut openings. Then I suddenly ripped the fabric in a tear that stretched from her collar to her tummy. The sudden unexpected move startled her and Barb jumped and gasped loudly at my raw and unexpected display of boldness.

She sat somewhat stunned at my move. Her eyes were large and her chest heaved heavily with anticipation, with uncertainty. But one thing was for sure, she was fucking turned on. The heavy muskiness from her cunt filled the air. Her nostrils flared with each deep breath. Yet she sat motionless, staring at me, waiting for my next move.

Her brand new body stocking was torn to shreds. Yet she never looked more desirable to me than she did right then. I reached under her knees and lifted her legs upward and over my shoulders. I placed my thumb on her hard clit and pressed on it firmly. Barb tossed her head backward and sighed loudly. I rubbed her her nub gently at first, making her hips bounce at my thrusts. Then I placed my fingers between her lips, moistening them with her wetness. I sank them deep inside her as her walls closed in around them, squeezing them instinctively. Barb let our a high pitched gasp as her hips thrust forward to meet my deep hard probes. Several hard thrusts later Barb erupted on my hand.

She sat there glaring at me, waiting on my next move. Her pussy lips quivered and twitched as she sat oozing her hot juices. I scooped as much of her cum as I could and helpd my fingers to her lips. As she opened her mouth to accept my offering, I smeared the sticky mess across her face and mouth. If looks could kill, I would have died on the spot. Flustered, she collected as much of her cum from her face onto her fingertips and slung it across my face. Then I softly grabbed her neck and pulled her face to mine. Holding her head in place, she began to lick her juices off of my cheek.

Barb leaned back on her hands as she watched me bite and nibble up her thighs. A puddle of her orgasm and her juices had formed on the otherwise spotless counter top . She lifted her hips off the counter to meet my kiss as I covered her drenched pussy with my mouth. Barb screamed as I shoved my tongue between her swollen lips, parting them like a thrusting cock. She brought her feet to the counter's edge and spread her legs even wider to accept my oral assault . Her legs opened and closed like the jaws of a hungry predator.

"Oh oh oh oh... gawwwwwwwd Howdy. That's it right there. Suck Mommy's hot fucking cunt!" she ordered as she clinched her thighs tightly against my head.

Barb grabbed a handful of my hair, tightening the seal between my lips and her grinding cunt. She laid back and opened her legs fully as I drank her juices sloppily. We made a huge fucking mess on her counter top . Barb writhed and gyrated wildly as I dined on her two course buffet . I licked at her asshole between sucking on her hot cunt. The juices that flowed down and between her ass cheeks provided more than enough lubrication for my thumb as I popped it inside her starfish. She came harder than I remember her ever cumming. Her cum dripped over the counter's edge and splattered on the floor. After several good hard orgasms, she became somewhat limp and barely moved as she laid there caressing her tits.

My face and neck glistened with her juices and orgasms. I only gave her seconds to recover. My cock was aching to be relieved of it's load. I pulled at both her arms and she sat up. Then I grabbed her at the waist and tossed her over my shoulder. I carried her through the great room towards her bedroom.

I caught the whole image as I passed the massive mirror that hung near the front door. Then I turned her to face the front door, the sunlight providing all the light I needed to admire her sweet cunt in the mirror as she laid draped over my shoulder.

"What are you doing Howdy?" Barb asked, knowing we were near the front door.

"I'm looking at a reflection of your gorgeous ass and pussy in the mirror babe! And I can tell you. You are quite a sight to behold." I laughed.

I hauled her like a sack of potatoes to her room, kicking shut the door behind us. As we neared the bed, I realized there was a new large mirror that hung nearby, facing the bed. I playfully laid her on the bed and took hold of her ankles, spreading them as I leaned over her to kiss her hungry lips.

Barb hungrily drank up my kisses as my tongue assaulted her mouth. I knelt with my knees to either side of her hips, her wet cunt proudly on display. I released my grip on her ankles and she wrapped them behind my waist as she gave me a couple of hips thrusts. Her lips slid back and forth along the bottom length of my shaft several times without me penetrating her. Each pass made the head of my cock push against her clit.

My hands forced her knees wide as they slowly massaged her inner thighs, inching closer to her fur covered love canal. I leaned over her as she extended her hands above her head on the bed as a sign of total surrender. Her body slowly danced under me as she impatiently awaited the ravaging her cunt begged for. I sucked hard at each nipple, repeating the nipple pull that had earlier got me slapped. This time the move was met with cries of pleasure as I nibbled hard and sucked each of them.

"Fuck Mommy baby!" Barb repeatedly moaned between kisses and probes. "Please make Mommy cum baby!"

I didn't protest as I felt Barb's hand slip between us, grabbing me by my throbbing shaft. She wasted no time shoving my cock between her wet lips. With one hard thrust, she took me to the balls. It was as if a switch in her head got turned on and she became a fucking machine. We slammed against each other like wild animals as our passion spiraled out of control. In a frenzied mesh of twisting body parts and profane filled groans, we came all over each other. I came in such large amounts that after the initial couple of spurts, the rest overflowed her vagina.

We laid there for a few minutes catching our breath, kissing, groping and marveling at how hard we both came.

"Did you notice my new mirror Howdy?"

"Hm, yes I did. And what is that for may I ask? Hmmm ?' already knowing the answer.

Barb pushed me onto my back, legs open and facing the mirror. She climbed on top of me reverse cowboy and took my slippery cock and stuck it back in her honey hole.

"So I can watch my baby fuck his Mommy's tight pussy." she said as her hips began to rock. Barb ran her hands up and down my inner thighs, from knees to balls as I pumped inside her.

I took her hips in my hands and held them firmly as she got her rhythm going immediately. As she ground herself hard, I parted her cheeks and pressed my thumb against her tightly puckered starfish. She felt me pushing our juices into her and she gave herself up to me. My thumb sank to the palm in her as a loud gasp pierced the room. Barb watched herself in the mirror as she rode me to another orgasm. Then, nearing exhaustion, she started to lift herself off of me. I pushed her hips slightly forward as I nudged the point of my cock into her asshole.

Barb looked over her shoulder at me. Then she slowly loosened as my head popped past her outer ring of defense. She worked her hips is slow deliberate circles, loosening her sphincter muscle. A few adjustments and easing of her muscles and I slipped completely inside her. It took a few minutes before she became used to the idea of having a cock filling her bowels. Slowly she lost some of her inhibitions and worked me until I unloaded another round of hot cum in her.

Unconvinced anal sex was for her, Barb told me she hoped like hell I enjoyed that because it might be a long time before she let me do that to her again.

It didn't matter to me. I loved my time with Barb almost as much as I loved being with Gypsy. I had entertained trying to get both of the lovely women in bed together, but didn't dare risk one or both not liking the idea. There was no way in hell I was going to lose one or both of them over something like that. If they wanted it to happen, they would make it happen.

Suddenly, in a panic, I realized time had gotten away from me. I was so happy to see Barb I lost track of time and now was in danger of committing the worst offense known to Gypsy, being late to an appointment. To make matters worst, it was with Melissa, the author of timeliness .

Melissa had asked me at the party to join her and Veronica at a chamber function that would follow soon after our appointment. I was going to have to haul ass to make it. Barb and I took a quick shower and shared a couple of nice kisses before I hurriedly left with a flood of apologies.

As Barb went to close the front door behind me, I yelled over my shoulder with a happy voice, "I want a ride in your Mercedes Barb."

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‘What do you mean?’ I asked Charlie’s friend in disbelief. ‘Are you saying you will pay me to have sex with some of your lady friends? Uhhh , are you serious?’ It seemed like I was entering someone else’s fantasy. This would certainly beat the hell out a real 9 to 5 job at the hardware store, or mowing yards all summer I thought. I was nearly twenty-one, was going to college and living the good life. It wasn’t like I was starved for affection, but I admit to wandering in and out of short term...

1 year ago
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Confessions of a BoyToyPart 8 Happy Birthday to Me

S U R P R I S E ! ! ! ! the shrill voices yelled as someone turned the lights and music on. Confetti went airborne and noisemakers rattled and honked wildly. ‘What the heck?’ I stammered in total shock. I stood stunned for a long second before realizing what was going on. Then I looked at all the happy faces gathered for this little surprise 21st birthday party of mine. Except for Charlie and his band, it was all women. To be more specific, I quickly noticed that it was mostly my customers...

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Confessions of a BoyToy Part 12 Dear Abi

"Aaaaand STAY OUT! You're lucky I don't call the police, you fucking weirdo !!" the lingerie store manager yelled at me, giving me a firm push between my shoulder blades. Dammit, some people are way too sensitive when it comes to public sex I mused. It was obvious to me that the lady manager never saw Abigail hidden away in the middle of one of the clothing carousels . Good thing Abi didn't have her usual neon hairdo going on, or it would have been equally embarrassing for her. More than once,...

Wife Lovers
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Confessions of a BoyToy Part 11 Gypsy Tells All

"Just another beautiful day in paradise baby." Gypsy said happily, squeezing my hand. "You just wait Gypsy. It's only gonna get better!" I replied with a wink. It was the perfect morning to drop the top on her El Dorado and cruise the roads around the lake. We headed to our favorite breakfast spot that over looked Clear Lake. It was a hideaway mostly frequented by astronauts, locals and hungry fishermen. As we strolled out the pier to the barge now turned restaurant , seagulls circled overhead,...

Mature
2 years ago
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Confessions of a BoyToy Part 3 Liz more

I laid there totally naked as this poker faced, tall beauty slowly walked towards the bed. The blond laying next to me laughed uncontrollably at having pulled one over on me. "Soooooo," I stammered sheepishly, looking back and forth at both of them, pointing to the brunette, then to the blond. "you're Liz...aaaand she's...not?" "Yes Sir. And I take you Sir, must be Howdy?" she said as she leaned over between my bended knees, placing her hands onto the bed on either side of my waist. Liz studied...

Bisexual
3 years ago
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Playground Tales 5 Boytoy Takes My Ass

It wasn't my fault!My big mouth really gets me into trouble sometimes. Not because I get lippy or sassy (well I do, but in the proper context), but just because I share information that I probably shouldn't. Like mentioning to my boytoy that I'm not wearing panties under my jeans at work, naturally that's going to lead to me being pinned against the quarter panel of an SUV with his fingers pressed against my clit. Not to say I wouldn't have ended up that way anyway, it's just far more likely...

3 years ago
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Confessions of a BoyToy Continues Elizabeth Johnson

"Hello, is this Howdy?" the soft feminine voice on the phone asked. "Well, I guess that depends on who is asking," I replied in a slightly flirtatious tone. Veronica, my wife of over thirty years had only been gone a few days. The annual month long ski tour from Heavenly to several Colorado stops to Jackson Hole was under way without me this year. A nagging running injury had made me reconsider joining my wife and her two female cousins this time around. The only down side I could see by not...

Hardcore
3 years ago
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Mistress Jessica and her Asian boytoy

Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. I always welcome comments and suggestions so please feel free to email me – kace.lee at gmail dot com. Thanks!Lee was bored. He was a 14 year-old student at Osborne High, a large high school that catered for thousands of students, and in his freshman year. Like most Asians, he was a top student in most of his subjects, but also like most Asians, he sometimes found it hard to score with western girls. Not that there were many good-looking ones in this...

2 years ago
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Confessions of a BoyToy Continues Elizabeth Johnson

‘Hello, is this Howdy?’ the soft feminine voice on the phone asked. ‘Well, I guess that depends on who is asking,’ I replied in a slightly flirtatious tone. Veronica, my wife of over thirty years had only been gone a few days. The annual month long ski tour from Heavenly to several Colorado stops to Jackson Hole was under way without me this year. A nagging running injury had made me reconsider joining my wife and her two female cousins this time around. The only down side I could see by not...

3 years ago
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Barb The MILF Part 3

Arriving at home exhausted, dirty, and sick with worry about what Barb would tell my parents, I managed to take a shower and collapse in my bed, quickly falling asleep.I awoke with a start as my mother called out to me from downstairs. With a knot in my stomach, I made my way to the top of the stairs."I stopped to pick you up, but you weren't at the bus stop. What happened?" she asked, concerned."I started feeling sick at school, so my buddy Ben gave me a lift home. I didn't want to bother you...

MILF
2 years ago
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Barb and I Part 2

In Part 1 Barb and I were watching a R rated movie that had full frontal nudity and some simulated intercourse. This was a movie of foreign origin and it did get Barb so worked up that she wanted to experience sex in many ways. This is the second part of the series.I awoke with a very hard cock which needed some attention. Barb was sound asleep next to me lying on her side with her backside facing me. Both Barb and I wear the same kind of pajamas that being our birthday suit...naked. I...

2 years ago
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Barb and I Part 1

We were home alone and were in a amorous mood. Barb and I were sitting on the sofa watching a late night R rated movie. The scene in the movie was outdoors and the couple were in an embrace when the female stepped back and proceeded to go into a cottage and began to remove her clothing. She first removed her blouse and then her bra revealing firm g****fruit sized breasts with pink erect nipples. She then removed her jeans revealing slim firm legs. The last thing she removed was her pink...

4 years ago
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Barb and I Part 3

Now Barb and I had both been introduced to the pleasures our genitals could bestow on our minds and bodies at an early age. The both of us being with the same sex at one time or another. This continues on today as neither Barb or I ham any qualms with being with the opposite sex.A while back, Barb and I were out making the rounds of the local watering holes when we ran into a couple we were friends with. We got together with them and made a couple of more stops and then decided to finish up...

2 years ago
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Barb8217s Seduction To Perversion

Barb and I met a little over eleven years ago. I was thirty-one years old. Barb was an incoming freshman at a local private university and I owned the college hangout. I still remember the first time I laid eyes on her. A beautiful girl, tall and thin, five-five, with long athletic legs. Barb’s breasts were more than a handful with prominent nipples poking out through her t-shirt. Barb’s brown hair was long and her brown eyes sparkled, almost black. Completely captivated, I fell...

4 years ago
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Barb The MILF Part 2

Chapter 2Monday was back to normal at Barb's place as she hustled the kids off to school. As usual, Barb flitted about in her silky robe, almost as if to further fuel my masturbatory fantasy. The next three days passed as usual. I would make my way to Barb's bedroom, where her panties seemed to always be magically available for my stroking pleasure. My orgasms were intense and incredible every time!On Wednesday, I entered Barb's room and noticed her nightstand drawer slightly open and curiosity...

MILF
2 years ago
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MOTHERS DAUGHTERS ABBY BARB

MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS: ABBY & BARBWHAT YOU SHOULD KNOW …This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them.This first story is an interracial story.This is a story about a mother, Abby Ordman and her daughter, Barb. Abby is 43 and Barb is...

3 years ago
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MOTHERS DAUGHTERS ABBY BARB

ABBY & BARB This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them. This story is an interracial story. WHAT YOU SHOULD KNOW … This is a story about a mother, Abby Ordman and her daughter, Barb. Abby is 43 and Barb is 20. Both women have trim...

3 years ago
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Diablos Playhouse Barbs Miami Vacati

This is a continuation of a series of stories about Barbara Ann, or Barb, that are on Xhampster. These are written as short stories but the character are re-occurring. To get the full story please read the others from Billybonfluer. Barb’s decent into perversion apparently had no bottom. She had made quite a bit of money, but it didn’t seem to go far. She hadn’t heard from Ann or Amy since Mr. Darrien’s fund raiser. She wondered if the sex, the money, and the perversion was over.Her body had...

3 years ago
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Barb and Me

My love life had been hit and miss in the five years since I'd finished college and moved to my job in the Seattle area. I bounced from one relationship to another, most ending in a less than positive way. I had become very good friends with a woman twenty years older than me at work. Our off hours friendship was limited to stopping for a coffee or an occasional beer and me spilling my guts to her about my inability to make a relationship work. I had been open with her about most everything...

2 years ago
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Barb the MILF Part 1

Chapter 1.Barb was a single mother and a friend of my stepmother. She had a trailer conveniently close to my school bus stop, so my stepmother or dad would drop me off at Barb's, where I'd hang out for about an hour and a half before walking to the bus stop.Barb was an attractive plus-size woman who favored the "pin-up" style of dress and makeup and would usually be in a robe getting ready to go to work herself and get her two daughters off to school.As a sixteen-year-old who could barely make...

MILF
2 years ago
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Barb Takes On Three Guys

We have experienced playing with other couples and even had some MMF threesomes. I love to watch Barb having sex with other men. Barb is a shy person when it comes to sex with multiple partners, and has said more than once that two men is a lot of work for her. She also does not like to such cocks and swallow. I have been kidding her for years about sucking my cock and swallowing my cum. She always says that she will find someone to do that for me, but she will not. I remember once at a...

3 years ago
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Barb

Note to reader: This is a true story which happened in the late 1980’s. Some parts were taken from other sources. To the best of my knowledge, they are accurate. Names (other than mine) and a few other minor things have been changed to protect the identities of the people involved. However, the basic story is factual. All people engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years old. •••••••••••••••••••••••• Richard and Barb Coleman and their two daughters, Amanda and Jessie, moved into...

1 year ago
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My Aunt Barb Chapter 3

The half marathon went really well. We all finished better than we thought we would and were exhausted. Mom and Barb met a couple of ladies who were running at the same pace so they just formed a small group and talked away the miles. I kept focusing on people ahead of me and tried to catch them. I had my IPod playing upbeat music and despite not getting a complete eight hours sleep, I actually beat my predicted time by ten minutes.The next few weeks after the race weren't the best in my life....

First Time
2 years ago
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Dark Angel Meets Barb Wire

The time was the early twenty-first century. A lone figure made her way through the night in search of her target. She walked endlessly through the city streets in search of a certain dance club on the Lower East Side of Manhattan. She had been hired to locate and retrieve a young woman who held a great deal of apparent importance to her employers in the faction seeking to wrest control of their section of the country and curtail the anarchy that had broken out in the wake of the Y2K disaster....

4 years ago
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Diablos Bordello A Fund Raiser Barb039

Diablo’s Bordello /The Fund Raiser continues NOTE: this is a series of short stories that involve the same characters. To fully enjoy any part, it is best to read all of them in sequence. 1]The Pageant Part 1-72]A Changed Woman Part 1-43]The Sponsor Part 1-34]Barbara Ann’s Education Part 1-2 5]Paid Well To Party Part 1-26]A Stripper’s Tale, Mel’s Story Part 1-3After a week’s rest from Bill Todd’s party, Barb was ready to make some more money. She had already sold her soul to the devil so why...

3 years ago
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Mick and KeriChapter 15 Mick and Keri at the Karaoke Bar With Barb

Before Keri and I got together, if I was not to wrecked from a weekend competition, Monday night had been my karaoke night. I would go to the same downtown bar that hosted the blues jams on Wednesday night. I would sing and drink some of the high dollar bourbon that they always had for $5 a glass instead of the normal $7- $10 a glass. My favorite is Basil-Hayden. The crowd was all 30-something hipsters and the music was eclectic, to say the least. One guy would get up and do a rap, the next...

3 years ago
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Barb Cheated

Authors note: Not much sex, just a story. He couldn't face me. He knew what he had just done to me and he knew how much I was hurting. How could he not? My best friend since the third grade, the best man at my wedding, Brandon knew me inside and out. To make him feel easy I said: "Relax bud, we don't shoot the messengers anymore. You sure she didn't see you?" "I don't think she did, but am I sure? No, I can't say I'm sure. I saw her as soon as I walked in the door and I turned to go...

4 years ago
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Barb Chapt4 The Wedding

Waking with Barb in my arms, I think to the dinner the night before. I am sure now that Barb’s ex-husband’s girl friend is named Jane Jones. I remember what she had done to my brother just two years before. He asked her to marry him and she said yes. She moved in the following week and set to making his place her home. Two weeks after she moved in, he had to call me to come get him from work for he got too sick to drive and she was not answering the phone. We arrived to find not only was she...

Straight Sex
3 years ago
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My Aunt Barb Chapter 1

My Aunt Barb isn't really my aunt she just feels like one. She and my mom were sorority sisters back in college. They've been friends ever since, which seems like forever. My name is Katherine but to Barb it was kitten until I turned sixteen, then it became Kat. I'm now twenty five years old with a Master's in Education. My mom is fifty and I think Barb is more like forty eight although she could pass for forty. She's never been married that I know of and has lived in New York City until last...

Toys
3 years ago
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Barb Jami ch 3

Barb entered her house on Friday afternoon with shopping bags in hand and an ache in her feet. Still dressed for the office she wore dark slacks, tailored broadly for her large dimensions, and a silky tan colored blouse with a bold leopard pattern. Her weight precluded dramatic heels but today even her modest clogs were uncomfortable. “Jimmy.”, she called, her deep tones booming through the house as she walked to the family room and it's large sectional sofa. “Come say hello to you tired old...

2 years ago
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Working on the Desk with Barb Comfortable and Sexy

Phil knew his immediate boss, Barbara - or Barb as most everyone seemed to call her -- was probably a few years older than he was at 35, but she was one of the nicest people he'd ever been assigned to work under as his supervisor. She'd made him feel very welcome when he'd shown up for his first day of work and it was then that Phil had noticed a lot of things about Barb that he really liked. Barb wasn't beautiful but she was pretty in a very wholesome sort of way. She had somewhat short...

3 years ago
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Barb the Bitch

Barb the BitchMy wife, Erica, and I are doms. While both of us being doms has provided more than its share of conflicts, we both enjoy life to its fullest.This story is a little different than most stories in that it is intended to be interactive. The story is meant to be read by a female sub. At points, instructions to the reader/sub are given so that the reader/sub will appreciate the story all the more. INSTRUCTIONS ARE IN CAPITALS. If you have comments about the story or technique, you may...

3 years ago
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Barb and Mollie

The two had made it a day together. They turned a quick trip out to the mall into a girl's brunch that morphed into something else. They wanted the time away from things back home and the dreariness of domestic life. There was catching up to do; catching up on one another more precisely. One had moved in just down the street from the other and the two old gal pals could not have been more pleasantly surprised or happier.Barb and Mollie walked along through the promenade between the shops. They...

1 year ago
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The Neighborhood Chapter Five Barb

Randy had joined a gym downtown. He was addicted to working out, the way Josh was to cigarettes. One evening, out on the patio, he asked me if I wanted to go work out with him the next day. I bummed a Marlboro from Josh. “There’s your answer.” Really, working out negates all the good you get from the booze and tobacco. About two weeks after we moved in Randy came home one night with a grin on his face. “I think I’m going to ask out this girl from the gym.” He showed us a slightly out-of-focus...

4 years ago
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The Neighborhood Chapter Five Barb

Randy had joined a gym downtown. He was addicted to working out, the way Josh was to cigarettes. One evening, out on the patio, he asked me if I wanted to go work out with him the next day. I bummed a Marlboro from Josh. “There’s your answer.” Really, working out negates all the good you get from the booze and tobacco. About two weeks after we moved in Randy came home one night with a grin on his face. “I think I’m going to ask out this girl from the gym.” He showed us a slightly out-of-focus...

Exhibitionism
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CONFESSIONS PART 1 TO PART 8

CONFESSIONS PART 1 TO PART 8 To conserve space on my posts all confessions will be in this one Confessions post with the latest confession posted here at the beginning. ======PT 8CONFESSIONS PT 8These are confessions and stories people have sent me.Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do?Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======Used my sisters fluffy a****ls to jerk off with.. sometime shooting cum on them.....

2 years ago
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Barb and her Brother

This is a story about my ex wife. I have changed the names in case someone in her family stumbles upon it. You know, plausible deniability. If one of her brothers (or even a sister) read this a couple of the details would let her brothers know who this is about. My ex wife is and was a complicated woman. I met her when I was 21 and she was just 17. She had a killer body. Great tits that could pass the pencil test and a nice firm ass. After a couple of dates we had sex. I was hooked...

4 years ago
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Rob and Barb

I don't know whether I was naïve or just plain stupid, but it had to be one or the other that put me in the situation that I was in. And that? Driving away from the home of my sister in law with her husband's video camera and Beretta 94F on the seat beside me. I don't come off looking too good in the story that led me to this point and all I can say about it is what I said in the first paragraph – naïve or just plain stupid! It all started fifteen years ago when I met Beverly McKay. It...

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