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I called Gypsy to bring her up to speed on my ' nooner '.

"Howdy, Ms. Thompson called me crying."

The calm tone of Gypsy's voice stunned me. "Wwwhat the fffff ...?" I started before Gypsy interrupted me.

"I told you, she's a tough cookie!

"But Gypsy," I said.

Gypsy continued, talking over me, "For a split second I thought your appointment with her had gone badly Howdy. But I was very relieved to learn her tears were happy tears."

"She told me all about being your mom's friend, watching you grow into a handsome young man and about the night she watched you mastutbating in your room. Wow Howdy, was I surprised to hear that. Not that you masturbated," Gypsy started to laugh out loud clarifying herself, "but the part about knowing your mom. Oh gawwwd I made a funny!" Gypsy roared, still laughing at her faux pas.

"Gypsy, you had me worried!" I said over her laughter.

Between giggles, Gypsy added. "Oh yeah, and the cute little receptionist that was flirting with you at Ms. Thompson's office, weeeeelllllllll , she thought you might like to know that Veronica is her niece , her only niece , aaaaaand she happens to still be a virgin."

Quickly changing the subject back to business, Gypsy added, "So far Howdy, three appointments and three call backs for next week. At this rate, we won't need but about a dozen more regulars to be set for the summer. By the way, you have a 4 pm with Barb's sister in law, Abigail. Barb warned me that she is a wild one! You remember how to get there right?"

"Sure I do Gypsy. And I'll be there early as always."

"Oh Howdy, your 7pm tonight called to reschedule. Seems her husband decided not to play poker tonight. So if you want, let's you and I go grab dinner somewhere and plan the rest of our week?

"Sounds good Gypsy." I said happily.

With my voice turning more serious, "By the way... I want you to know I'm loving working with you Gypsy. I couldn't have asked for a better partner."

There was a pause, then through a choked up voice, Gypsy returned the compliment.

"Get your ass back to work before I have to spank you later. See you after your 4 o'clock Howdy!"

Gypsy bit at her lower lip as tears rolled down her face. She turned and slowly hung up the phone. It had been two years since a man had offered up a compliment any kind of to her. She had forgotten how good it felt to be appreciated, to be needed. Even though they had only known each other a couple of days, she felt the invisible cords weaving their hearts closer.

I dashed back to my apartment, showered and changed, and took off across town for the appointment with Abigail.

The guard to Barb and Abigail's neighborhood remembered me. "OH, it's you again. Going back to Ms. Barbara's young fella?

"No sir. It's her sister in law who asked me to stop over. So I'm headed there. I know the way, thanks." I smiled. He waved me through as the gate slowly rolled open.

As I drove down the street, I noticed Barb pulling out of her drive in her Rolls Royce. She recognized me immediately and we stopped in the middle of the street near her drive to say hello. We both reached out the car windows for each others' hand. Zap! There it was again, that same jolt of energy that rocked me like before. I felt my cock stir just seeing her again.

Grabbing just my index finger between her thumb and curled fingers, Barb gave it a playful wiggle as she warmly greeted me. "Hello Howdy!" Barb said with a wink in her demure sexy voice.

"Hello Barb." I said, feeling my heart race and cock harden.

"Sooo Howdy, Gypsy is keeping you busy I hear? Hmmm ?" Barb batted her long thick eyelashes. "Word is spreading amongst us girls you know. Just don't let Gypsy wear that cock of yours down to a nub." she said as a broad naughty grin covered her face.

"I'll make plenty sure of that. I'm really looking forward to seeing you again Barb!"

Barb wrapped her fingers around my finger and stroked it up and down as her eyes sparkled, "Good, then I'll see you next week." she said blowing me a kiss. "Don't say I didn't warn you about Abby!"

My cock was already stimulated when I pulled up Abigail's long sweeping drive and into the parking plaza. The view of her mansion was mostly obscured by a dense cover of woods and undergrowth. Another big ass mansion I marveled as I stopped out front. The parking plaza was U-shaped with five car garages framing three sides. All the doors to her garages were open, displaying a shiny bright colored toy parked in each space. An older black man gave me a friendly wave as he was washing a new Mercedes under the large port-e-cache.

With my pride filled full of my brief taste of success, I beamed with confidence as I bolted up the steps in youthful exuberance . "Let's go get a piece of this wild woman!" I mumbled.

Abigail's butler must have been related to Mr. Stuffy shirt across the street I thought as I was greeted with the same unemotional, "May I help you Sir?"

"Hello, I'm here to see Ms. Abigail." I said as my eyes looked past him into the cavernous great room.

"Yes, she's expecting you I do believe. This way please." he said as he shuffled towards the great room. My eyes filled with wonderment as I scanned the walls. I had never seen so many exotic wild animal mounts in my life.

Gypsy told me Abigail was early thirties at best, and nouveau riche . She was this guy's fourth wife and had met him at a strip club in Vegas where supposedly, she was a cocktail waitress. But who was I to judge. I certainly didn't care. Their money all spent the same as far as I was concerned.

The butler and I looked at each other as a young woman's shrill voice rang out. He raised his eyebrows slightly and gave his me a brief nod, "Good luck Sir." he said before walking away,

Abigail came calling from somewhere down a long hallway loudly announcing her pending arrival, "Howdy, I'mmmmmm commmmming ."

"I laughed to myself. Oh yes, you most certainly will be." I muttered under my breath.

Abigail came bouncing around the corner with flushed face aglow. "Hiya Howdy!" she beamed, "I'm Abby!" she smiled extending her hand. She wore a delightful mix of fresh perspiration and expensive perfume.

I instinctively extended my hand to shake hers as I stood there for a second, drinking in her sight. She had a long spikey punked out orange and jet black haircut that oddly enough, looked pretty damn hot on her. Her eyes were framed in this weird magical Goth looking eyeliner. She had on a super high waist cut leotard that matched her hair and showed lots of her muscular midriff.

Her skimpy nylon spandex leotard emerged from somewhere beneath her very short cutoff gym shorts . The narrow two inch strip that emreged from between her legs, eventually grew into a waistband and top. I suspected it was even more revealing in the back. Her highly defined abs rippled as she constantly shifted her weight from leg to leg as she stood in front of me. The spandex was semi shear and did a very poor job hiding the large nipples that proudly crowned her large artificially enhanced breasts.

"Abby," I said holding her hand tightly, "it's a pleasure to meet you. I've heard a lot about you."

I stumbled for words as my gaze focused on the shear transparent spandex hugging her nipples, "No offense Abby, but I expected someone..."

"Older?" Abby said nodding, finishing my sentence. "Yeah, I know. I get that a lot ." She forced a slight frown, " Hmmm Howdy, you aren't disappointed that I'm not some old lady are you?"

"Oh hell no!" I blurted. "I mean, sorry. I didn't mean that the way it sounded." I said trying to cover my tracks. "That's a pretty frikkin hot outfit Abby." I said as my eyes drank in every last detail.

"Really? You like it? Because I bought it yesterday to wear just for today." she said with flirting eyes. "Do you like the back too?" she said as she spun around to show off her firm apple bottom cheeks that hung three inches below her shorts. My assumption had been right. The band of fabric that lay nestled between her ass cheeks couldn't have been more than in inch wide. It rose completely over her hips and hugged her petite waistline. The only thing covering her ass cheeks was the narrow band of gymshorts that circled her waist. Her cheeks proudly proturded out the bottom and top of her shorts. My cock noticed too.

Then turning back towards me, she used both index fingers to draw circles in the shear fabric around both large nipples. "Kinda see through huh?" she said with a naughty snicker.

"Well Abby, I love the look on you! It makes you even hotter than you already are. Wow, would I love to be those spandex." I said, pretending that a corny pick line might help me get lucky.

"Really now? Which part Howdy?" Abby asked running her hands quickly up and down her body. "Wanna see my workout room Howdy?" she asked, reaching for my hand.

She practically dragged me down the wide marble floored hallway towards her studio. "Hubby just hates the music I like to dance and work out too. So he had the whole room sound proofed."

Her home gym was quite impressive. It had every workout machine known to man. Three walls were floor to ceiling mirrors. But what I really noticed, was the strippers pole in the middle of a small stage. At first blush, it looked like it even had a full blown set of stage lighting overhead. Front and center by the stage was a lone plush recliner.

Tucked along a corner was an interesting item. "What's that Abby?" I asked pointing to a eight foot by twenty foot piece of some kind of slippery looking plastic sheet.

Abby covered her mouth as she giggled, "Howdy, that's my 'Fuck-n-Slide."

"No way?" I laughed. "Looks fun to me."

"Well maybe we can play on it some day soon."

I turned my attention back to Abby and then looked at the pole. "So Abby. Get much practice on the pole? I asked, hoping for maybe a small demonstration.

"Actually I was working out on the pole when you showed up. It's really great core exercise. Wanna see part of my routine?"

"I'd love to Abby. I've never seen someone use a pole, so I don't know what to expect."

She lead me to the chair that was just a couple of feet from the stage and told me to get comfy. Then she put on some club music and jumped up on stage. She started twisting around the pole, humping it and thrusting her hips to the beat of the pulsing beat. Stage lights changed colors and strobed different patterns across her body as she immersed herself in her routine. Abby was definitely getting into the dance and started shedding her clothes. She slithered up the pole. She slithered down the pole. She used only her legs to keep her suspended. She used only her hands and arms to keep her suspended. I was very impressed with her strength.

With her back to me, she looked sexily over her shoulder as she rolled her workout shorts over her hips, then ass cheeks, before letting them fall to the floor. Sure enough, the thin strip of spandex disappeared between her muscular ass cheeks, then reappeared only to barely cover her meaty outer lips. She moved her hips in large exaggerated circles as she spread her legs. Then she bounced and shook her ass cheeks like I had never seen anyone do. For the scant bit of flesh her leotards covered, she may as well have been naked.

She was definitely working herself up good and I enjoyed the show. Abby rolled a couple of times across the stage and ended up on her back directly in front of me, facing me with legs spread wide. She sat there breathing hard and looking at me from between bended knees. Then she arched her back and lifted her hips off the ground and made a thrusting fucking motion at me. Her cleanly shaved labia protruded fully on either side of the thin seam that barely covered her clit. My cock was straining to be released.

Abby hopped off the stage, body glistening with perspiration , and leaned down supporting herself with her hands on the arms of my chair.

"Do you like the show so far Howdy?" she asked, stealing a kiss. "If you've never been in a strip club, you've never had a lap dance then either huh?"

"I'm sorry Abby. I don't even know what you are talking about. What is a lap dance?" I said feeling embarrassed and very naive. "One thing for sure Abby, if your doing one, I want to see it."

"Stand up Howdy." Abby directed as she pulled at both hands. Then she knelt in front of me and unbuckled my belt. She played with my waistband , slipping her fingers inside and circling my waist. Then she unsnapped and unzipped my pants and let them fall to the floor.

"Kick your shoes off Howdy." she said as she ran her hand from my knees up and under the sides of my shorts.

My cock was straining hard against my boxers, poking directly at her face. It was rock hard and wanting to come out and play. She ran her hands to either side of my cock, stopped briefly as she blew hot breath at me through my shorts. Then as her hands reached my chest, she gave me a hard push, forcing me back in the recliner.

She tugged at my pants legs and they easily came off. Then she put her hands on my knees and pushed them wide as her gaze never left the large bulge in my shorts. She used her long black painted nails to rake the tender insides of my thighs. Each trip up my legs stopped just short of my twitching cock and balls.

Abby slipped her fingers inside the bottom of my shorts, feeling my hot flesh as her hands continued their teasing assault. She seemed quiet content playing with my pubic hair and near my ball sack. Then Abby leaned forward and planted a bright red perfect lip print squarely on the fabric that covered the tip of my cock.

"Ahhhh Howdy, that looks so cool." she said laughing, admiring her work.

Then Abby rubbed her large tits up and down each thigh as she studied my reaction. She pulled the shear spandex fabric into her cleavage, leaving both tits naked for me to feast my eyes on. With her eyes fixed on mine, she slowly ran her hands across her tits, pinching her nipples between fingertips and palms, pulling them hard. Abby constantly moistened her lush full lips as her tongue danced across her open mouth. Her body writhed as she caressed herself while I watched.

"Are you ready for your lap dance Howdy?" Abby asked as passion mounted in her words.

I slipped my hands in the elastic waist band and exposed the head and a couple of inches of my throbbing cock as she watched me carefully. Using the elastic band as a sex aid, I rubbed it up and down half the length of my cock several times before covering it back up. With Abby's face just a foot or so from my lap, I continued my show, flexing my cock several times, enlarging the head each time as it swelled with blood. Each time I squeezed my cock, it moved noticeably in my shorts.

Abby hit her remote a few times and some very erotic and sultry slow music began to play. It had some magical mystical surreal quality. She let out a low primal groan as she circled the chair, her hand dragging on me as she started her dance. Her body was lean and muscular and moved fluidly and very sensuously. She wasted no opportunity to rub some body part on me as she moved around me. The scent of her perfume and juices were intoxicating.

"Howdy. A lap dance goes something like this." as she started a slow slithery routine. She placed both hands on my upper thighs and pushed them wider apart. Then she slowly rubbed her nipples up each thigh, stopping short of my cock. Abby felt her way up my chest as her eyes locked on mine. Then she slipped two fingers in my mouth as she rubbed my cock between her tits.

Then she unbuttoned the single button on my boxers, giving her a glimpse of the middle of my shaft. She teasingly ran her nails up and down the exposed portion. Reaching in my shorts, she took hold of my shaft and pulled it through the hole, giving it a few slow tender strokes as she examined it carefully. Her fingertips traced the large veins that wrapped around my cock, delivering all the blood supply needed to offer her a nice big hard cock to play with.

Abby studied my cock as she played with one of her nipples. Then she leaned forward and pulled at the elastic band to pull my shorts off. The elastic waist band pulled my cock downward. Then, when the band slipped past the head, it sprang up and down like a diving board, making Abby giggle.

Abby pressed the length of my shaft against my stomach, giving her access to my balls. She held and fondled them as she quickly kissed up my thighs. Between licks and kisses she told me all the naughty things she was going to do to me. My cock was as hard as concrete.

With her hands holding my cock in place, she took turns sucking one ball, then the other into her mouth. It was obvious that this wasn't her maiden voyage. Then she took a long slow lick at the base of my scrotum, pressing the tip of her tongue hard between my balls. Watching me squirm in total pleasure, she licked up the center of my throbbing shaft until her tongue reached the head.

With her lips locked on my cock head, still bent over at the waist, she rose to her feet. Then she worked her mouth over the large head and I watched my cock easily disappear down her throat. I watched the reflection of her ass and pussy in the mirror as she gyrated and sucked without missing a beat. We both moaned and groaned as she pumped me down her throat. Her mouth was like a silk glove.

She felt the first spasm in my cock and balls and knew I wanted to cum. Quickening her pace, she slipped her mouth off of my cock briefly to tell me cum in her mouth. I didn't need any additional encouragement for that to happen.

I leaned back, grabbing the back of her head, forcing my cock even deeper in her mouth. My hips began to pump hard as the cum surged upward, filling her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could, the rest poured out the corners of her lips as she tried to contain the large load. Her hands now gripped my cock and pumped hard to bring her hungry mouth the rest of my salty treat. She licked at the over flow, not missing a drop.

Abby laughed as she licked at her fingers to make sure she got all the sperm I delivered. " Gaaawwwd bless Howdy. That was a fucking shitload of sperm. Are you sure these old ladies know how to take care of a young stud like you?" she asked with a mischievous grin.

She grabbed my hand, pulling me out of the chair and onto the stage. The large mirrors that wrapped around the back of the stage made it look like we were in the middle of a party. Abby started rubbing her body all over me as she danced. Then she pulled me closer to the pole. Leaning back against the pole, she reached over her head behind her and gripped the pole with both hands. Then as she slowly lifted her legs off the floor. With her eyes glued to mine, she spread them like doing the splits in midair. Abby slowly placed her feet on my shoulders and pulled herself higher up the pole, before lightly squeezing her thighs around my head.

With her glistening cunt just inches from my face, she flexed and extended her legs, pulling me closer, then pushing me further from her pussy. Then she draped her legs over my shoulders, calves on my shoulder blades and bent her legs at the knee, pulling my face squarely into her wet snatch.

I wrapped my arms around her thighs and held them in place as I nibbled at her thighs and outer lips. The first deep taste to her pussy made she shudder, briefly loosening her grip on the pole. She now rested totally on my shoulders and leaned back on the pole. I ran my hands all over her as she squirmed. My long tongue flickered between her large lips, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body.

Years of practicing her pelvic thrusts all paid off as she ground herself hard into my face and probing tongue. Her wild gyrating challenged my ability to stand steady and to keep my mouth planted on her thrusting pussy. Then she settled into a nice hard rhythm and began her pursuit of an orgasm. She reached for my head with one hand, and holding it firmly in place, she worked herself into a frenzy. Her body began trembling hard and her legs tightened uncontrollably. Abby was a screamer and began this low pitched growl that quickly crescendoed into a gasping animalistic grunting howl. To say she was a squirter was an understatement. She gushed like a waterfall all over my face and chest. I stood there, somewhat surprised at the amount of fluid this petite woman had produced. I had just been totally baptized in her juices. She flooded me completely down the front. Her orgasm literally dripped off my cock and balls.

"Ohhhhh gawd Howdy. I haven't cum that hard in years." she laughed, squeezing a handful of my hair. "Ohhhhh noooo! I'm sorry baby. I should have warned you, but was too caught up in the moment. Opppppsieeees ." she smiled apologetically.

"Abby, I love being squirted on. It's totally fine. I loved your sweet taste too."

She slide down the pole until she found the end of my cock. Then she wiggled around until my cock head pushed firmly between her drenched pussy lips. Then releasing her grip on the pole completely, she slammed all the way down on my cock, shrieking loudly as I stretched her wide.

"Take me into the mirrors Howdy." Abby moaned in my ear as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

With her legs wrapped around my waist and her arms around my neck, I walked towards the walls of mirrors. "Look at us Howdy. It's like being a two person orgy." she said, admiring us from many different angles.

Tightening her leg grip around my waist, Abby started bouncing on my cock as she watched us fuck. This, she absolutely fucking loved. Not that I am chocked full of years of experience, but it turned her on like I have never seen happen to any one. She moaned loudly and taunted our reflections with nasty urgings as she turned her passion loose.

She pulled my face into her tits as she pumped up and down on me as hard and fast as she could. I slapped at her tan ass cheeks as she rode me like a stolen horse. "Bang me off the mirrors. Make me cum again Howdy." she grunted, finding her stride. We thrashed about on each other until she came again, with a smaller gush.

"Now fuck my ass baby. Have you ever fucked a woman's ass Howdy?" she asked breathing heavily. She searched my eyes hoping I didn't find her request repulsive. With out waiting for my response, she took control.

Abby fingered at her tight rosebud as my cock slowly worked in and out of her cunt. "It's all nice and lubed up for you baby. Come get it!"

She rose off of my cock and adjusted herself slightly as my bulbous head poked at the entrance to her tight starfish. She relaxed and after a few well placed wiggles, I popped in. I couldn't believe how tight her little asshole was as she skillfully took the length of my cock. She exhaled a long deep sigh as she took my thick 8" of cock deep in her. Then she quickly began to ride up and down on me as she played with her pussy. Abby loved the feel of a hard cock in her ass she said and rode me like she meant every word.

It only took a couple of minutes for her to start another wave of orgasms. She leaned back and bucked wildly on my thrusting cock as her fingers pumped hard in her cunt. Her legs tightened tightly around me again and she shot a small series of hot splashes across my stomach as I unleashed a load of cum in her ass.

Abby wrapped her arms around my neck and we kissed deeply as the last of my cum oozed into her tight dirty hole. Lifting herself off of me again, she grabbed my hand, inviting me into her shower. Her shower, like her home, was out of some magazine. It was massive in scale and had large shower heads on every wall shooting in every direction. We played in the shower and took turns washing each other off.

Then we dried and started getting dressed. "Gypsy told me not to keep you all night Howdy. She said you two were going to dinner. I hope I didn't drain you of all your cum Howdy." Abby snickered as she gave my cock a few pulls.

Abby walked me towards the front door and stopped at an large marble topped antique table near the front door. She opened the drawer and counted out 10 one hundred dollar bills.

"This was fun Howdy. I'll call Gypsy and arrange to see you next week if you want."

Then looking both directions, she took another hundred dollar bill and stuffed it down the front of my pants, gently patting at my cock, and thanked me for stopping over. Abby swatted my ass hard as I walked out the door.

"Just you wait till next time." Abby sighed under her breath.

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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...

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Confessions of a BoyToy Part 7 Teresa

‘Howdy!!! We over slept! We need to be at my lawyer’s office in an hour. Get up!’ ‘What?’ I said rubbing sleep from my eyes. Gypsy and I sprang from the bed and raced into the shower together. It was just a quick suds up wash off, but it would have to do. Nothing cologne and perfume can’t hide Gypsy said with a giggle. We quickly dressed, and made a mad dash for the appointment. ‘We are signing papers today to make our business official.’ she said out loud, talking to herself. ‘Thislawyer...

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Confessions of a BoyToy Part 6 Spindletop

I pulled my Bimmer under the large port-e-cache and parked next to Gypsy’s triple red Cadillac El Dorado. That’s the biggest damn car I’ve ever seen. I smiled to myself as I walked around the large chromed continental bumper and into the back door to the house. ‘Gypsy!’ I called as I walked through the back door. ‘You here?’ That’s odd I thought. The house was usually lit up like Christmas and had music blaring so loudly you could hear it down the street. The house was instead, dimly lit and...

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Confessions of a BoyToy Part 4 Sweet Melissa

As I pulled into her drive, there she stood in the doorway, wearing only panties. Gypsy practically bounced out the door and jumped into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. We shared a deep hot kiss to celebrate our first day’s success. Then we walked hand in hand back inside. She poured us a Tequila shooter as we settled in to talk about the appointments. ‘Howdy,’ Gypsy started, ‘where have you been all my life? We made nearly a thousand dollars today! We...

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Confessions of a BoyToy Part 14 Veronica Melissa

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...

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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...

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Confessions of a BoyToy Part 1 In The Beginning

‘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...

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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,...

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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,...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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Naughty Abigail

Fictional story where names are mentioned is purely coincidental.It was a cold winters evening and Abigail was waiting for Gerry to come back after being on a work trip for 2 weeks, Abigail and Gerry had been married six months only being able to spend about 2 months in total, due to work commitments on both parts, they had met via friends and fell for each other at first sight, Abigail was stunning long raven black hair a perfect figure and deep brown eyes, Gerry had a brother Simon that only...

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Abigail

Foreword.It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is, our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave.But, for a large slice of the...

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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...

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Lesbian Sex With Webcam Model Abigail

Dear ISS readers, this is my first sex story and I would like to share my experience; an experience of a 19-year-old introvert girl, attracted only towards girls, interested in their body, struggling to convince them to share intimacy. Any self-respecting, shapely, nymphomaniac lesbian like me would look for an alternate source for carnal pleasures. There was this girl in my junior college who I found to be of my type. When I saw her for the first time in college, I had to rush myself...

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Gwen And Thad Visit Aunt Abigail

A social whirl enveloped Gwen after her coming out party. Several times a week she was invited to visit one neighbor or another. She sometimes accompanied her parents, and other times she and her brother went together. Still other times she went alone. Always, though, she returned home with her slit well lubricated and her sexual fires quieted for a few hours. Gwen and Thad were popular socially, for between them they could satisfy the most lascivious and rampant desires of men or women....

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The communitychapter 6 Ahmed Abigail

White girls do not change, even christian church girls. He also noted that her inexperience couldn't be any more obvious. She continually watched him as she displayed herself, seeking evidence of his interest in her with quick glances at his crotch. Now not wearing the protection of her blue checked shirt, she flaunted her 34C breasts, already swelled with excitement, pulling her shoulders back and allowing her taut, deep pink teats to press against the thin material of her half cup bra...

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Abigail

Sara Jean hadn't been waiting long when Kirk the Realtor pulled up in his BMW. The tall, immaculately groomed man practically leapt from the car, walking quickly, hand extended, all the while flashing that toothy, brilliant smile that Sara Jean was sure he practiced for hours at a time each night. "Sara... ," he purred. "Sara Jean," she mentally corrected. " ... are you excited?" he asked as he performed the old 'grip and grin'. Despite her reflexive dislike for him, she was...

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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.....

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The Cuckoldress and the Boytoy

The following is a true story to the best of my and my wife's recollection. This is about my mature hotwife who went back to college and seduced her teenage lab partner. In most cuckold stories, the wives are gorgeous blondes with huge breasts and very cute or pretty faces. That is not the case here. Susan is the Consummate Plain Jane. She carries a few extra pounds from having c***dren. However, Susan is extremely sensual, passionate, and has the most sexually creative mind of anyone I've...

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Toyboy Boytoy

Toyboy Boytoy By Beverley Ann Miles I must have been heavily asleep. I finally awoke, as my mouth was forced open - and something plastic was being crammed in - and by that time, it was already too late to do anything about it! The little plastic circle had been inserted, covering my teeth and locking my mouth open. I couldn't figure out what it was. I lay on my side on the bed, already bound at knees and ankles, my wrists were secured behind my back. I was rolled face down...

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Consequences Abigail

[Consequence: the results of an action, belief or circumstance. Some are intended, and some are unintended. This is a story about both kinds. There is sex in this story. Loving, delightful joining. The story could have been placed in Erotic Couplings, Mature or Romance. I flipped a coin and it came up Romance. Your comments and votes are encouraged. In my experience less that 3% of the people who read stories vote and less than 10% of those who vote leave a comment. Be a leader, do both....

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Abigail

My worries began slowly at first then speeded up - friends and workmates were settling into long term relationships in ever increasing numbers. If the trend continued I would soon be the only singleton left sitting at some sad singles bar. Saturday night and I was at home! - alone, feeling sorry for self, listening to Miyuu (what else?), researching; how do bisexual people cope in a long term relationship...all this while couples were sitting on sofas together and binge watching a...

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Confessions of a photographer Part Four

Part one https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-photographer-55770Part Two https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-photographer-part-2-56377Part Three  https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-photographer-part-three-906359(Please note the people mentioned in these stories are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)The initial buzz of seeing my name printed at the...

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Confessions of a Photographer Part Three

Part One https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-photographer-55770Part Two https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-photographer-part-2-56377(Please note the people mentioned in these stories are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)Most days were the same though my learning curve was fast and within a few months I was able to set up the studios for the different types of...

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Becoming Abigail

While on vacation, you decide to return to the town where you were born after more than 15 years and on your first night there, you decide to visit Abigail. Abigail was your neighbor, a young woman who found in your mom a mother figure and a great friend. They kept in touch when you moved away, and as you grew up and keeped talking to her, she became one of the people you trusted the most, like a long-distance confidante. A visit to her house was a must. She is tall, her body is very curvy, her...

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confessions part2 my new job

CONFESSIONS Part 2 MY NEW JOB Hi, Continuation of my confession. Like I mentioned before, once I moved from my home town down south, I got a job in auditing firm. My job there was to up load accounts on the computer what others in the office have done manually. I also had to file income tax online for the customers. To do this along with me there are two others, assarudeen & Sheba. Our job was to file every account in the computer what others have finished during that day. The office...

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Confessions Part 2

This is the part 2 of a story I am working on with WorkAlone. We will be alternating parts. I really hope you all enjoy this story. WorkAlone will be writing from the priest's point of view, and I will be writing from the girl's point of view. Hope you enjoy it as much as we did writing it!! I walked into Mass thinking about the night before with my boyfriend. I had worn my favorite green dress and left my curly out of control red hair down for the night; just the way he liked it. We had stayed...

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CONFESSIONS PT 1

CONFESSIONS PT 1These are confessions and stories people have sent me and some have their name but others are anonymous. 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.======CONFESSION 1BY ANONWhen I was in the Army I had a buddy who was living with a Korean woman while her husband was overseas for a year or so. The woman had a daughter about 7 y/o and a son around 9. My friend...

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Confessions of a Top Model Part Two

You can find Part One at https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-top-model-951257Part Two: Meeting Wayne’s Cyber Mistress(Please note the people mentioned in this story are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. This story contains explicit sexual descriptions and is aimed at the over 18’s by continuing reading you confirm you are over 18. No person or organisation has the right to copy this story to any other site)Wayne came into my bedroom again pulled up my...

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CONFESSIONS PT 7

CONFESSIONS PT 7These 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.======CONFESSION COMPILATION OF SHORT REPLIES I'VE RECEIVED FROM VARIOUS READERS======I love reading the confessions you have posted. Like most of the confessions I to started sniffing dirty panties as a young teenager I started with my mothers and sisters and then...

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CONFESSIONS PT 9

CONFESSIONS PART 9======Yes, I do sometimes wear panties in public. I remember the first time. I wore a pair to school one day obviously I picked a day when we didn’t have gym class! I remember the thrill of it and the fear of being caught. I think I must have had a hard on all day! Now, to be honest, I wear them most of the time because I still love the softness and lightness of the material. Just plain black simple cotton ones - I must have a couple of dozen pairs. Sometime I do wear guy...

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CONFESSIONS PT 6

CONFESSIONS PT 6These 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.======CONFESSION COMPILATION OF SHORT REPLIES I'VE RECIEVED FROM VARIOUS READERS======nice i had an older 20 something girl at work that would change in the girls bathroom but at the end of the day i was the last one out and went in the bathroom to see what goodies i...

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Confessions of a Cum Slut Pt 610

Hi, if we haven’t met yet, my name is Cindy; I’m a cocksucking, dick-riding, pussy-eating, ass-fucking cum slut. And these are my confessions. My very first orgasm, and the half-dozen that followed, I climaxed while a cock spurted hot cum in my mouth and I fingered myself. The next 20 or 30 times I came, I was squatting in a glory hole, again with a series of cocks in my mouth, leaking precum or shooting a load down my throat while I fingered myself. In college, I lived in a dorm with a...

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Confessions of a Loving Mother

I watched my mother looking through the window.She was in the kitchen washing the dishes on a weekend morning. She's a lawyer. Her schedule is always hectic. Often times she spends long hours in the office meeting with clients or writing legal briefs. If she had a courtroom appearance, she would spend her nights doing research on the computer and preparing for strenuous oral arguments. She has always been a naturally hard worker with a powerful drive to be successful.On the rare occasion that...

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confessions part 5 humiliated

CONFESSIONS PART 5 HUMILIATEDHi ever one, life was going on. In office when ever felt they had their chance, one of them will make me go to the store room. Now a day’s even during morning work hours. I have to go. passing managers table which is just outside next to the door way of the store room. I enter the room a wait for any of the three to come in. I will be waiting in between any of the racks. The one entering the room comes near me unzips his pants and takes his cock out for me to suck....

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CONFESSIONS PT 2

CONFESSIONS Pt 2These are confessions and stories people have sent me and some have their name but others are anonymous. 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.======CONFESSION 14BY ANONok, here's my confession. As like all rest of my fellow pervs, I started liking panties at a very young age, at 11 I started jacking off to my sisiters panties and then my moms. How I loved...

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CONFESSIONS PT 3

CONFESSIONS PT 3These 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.======CONFESSION 31I was a spy that worked for peanuts. Literly. I was in first or second grade and shared a bedroom with my brother, Frank, who was in 6th grade. One night I saw him going up and down on his hard thingy while smelling our older sisters Panties and he...

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Confessions 5 Alessandra fools Father Peter

Father Peter of St. Johns Cathedral in Duketown has a fame for tolerance of sexual sinsHis virtual girlfriends from the net flock from everywhere to do their Confessions at himAlessandra is a local girl, attending mass at Sundays sometimes, when I lead the ceremonyAlessandra prefers private talks though, sometimes she gets a bit too friendly with FatherAlessandra plays a great girlish game with her beloved spiritual Father PeterAlessandra has confessed earlier at me, always being very honest,...

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The boytoy of my best friends older sister

When I started the tenth grade I had to ride the bus about 10 miles. The school was out in the country. At 16 I was old enough to drive but didn’t have a car or license. My best friend went there with me and it wasn’t too long until we were bumming rides with his older sister, Beth. She was pretty well put together but a little backwards. The girls in the school were cliquish and she wasn’t in the clique. Beth had plenty of friends and she dated other guys but she was quiet and reserved. One...

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My Life as a BoyToy The End

Veronica stared at me for what seemed an eternity. Finally she looked away, her gaze fixed somewhere beyond the large garden bath window. Surely there was some hole in the ground I could crawl into and hide I thought. ‘Don’t worry about it Howdy.’ she finally said, breaking the long, deafening silence, ‘I figured sooner or later, you would falter. All men lie and cheat. I just hoped that my man wouldn’t, that’s all.’ ‘B-b-b-but, I can explai …’ I stammered. Soapy bath water splashed everywhere...

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How I became Roberts boytoy

It started in fall of 1990. We were both college students and would often find ourselves leaving the library together when it closed. I had a crappy dorm room, so Robert often invited me back to his apartment to hang out. We just kind of hit it off as buddies.Robert's apartment always looked like a bomb had just gone off. We'd hang out and smoke weed and drink beer together, maybe watch some TV. Get drunk. Sometimes I would crash on his couch too drunk to drive back to the dorms. He was a real...

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