Pleasant Valley Saturday
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I don’t relish the idea of working on a Saturday, though I often find myself doing so. I shouldn’t be so quick to complain though. This particular Saturday was an exception. I had gotten to my office about 10:30 a.m., thinking I would work about three or four hours, get a few letters written and maybe catch up on some reading. I was dressed in shorts and a polo shirt, my weekend summer uniform. I hadn’t bothered shaving, though I took a long shower to wake myself up and to try and motivate...
EroticI want share a story about the horniest weekend of my life involving 2 different women. I had started seeing this girl recently and it wasn't too serious as we had only been out once or twice on a date. I had early in the week to meet her on Saturday night and I was hoping I could finally get her into bed to have sex with her. She was very sexy, black bobbed hair, slim and nice tits or so they looked. I couldn't wait but was very nervous on how our date would go. There was a work night out...
I put up part 1 of this story before but instead of posting part 2, I took down part 1 and I am posting the whole thing together. That is how I meant for it to be. I drank a little too much that night. This is all true except for the names...If you only want to read the sexy part, skip ahead to the end of part 2.Part 1It had been awhile since I have had a companion or a lover. Ever since I broke up with my last boyfriend and my last lady lover met someone else I have been pretty lonely. As a...
Aaaahhhh! Alas another Saturday. A day of leisure. I don’t have to worry about traffic jams that make me late for work or what my boss, ‘fat ass’ Katie will have to say about it. No customers asking me for absurd requests like a red wedding cake with purple icing or mango chutney when mangos aren’t in season. Just the normality and me. Following my afternoon nap I slip on my soft pink silk robe over my nakedness, walking over to the window I see that now, contrary to this morning that it’s...
We left the hotel around 9PM and drove her home. I dropped her off about a block from her house. She was a little cock hound too! After all the time we spent in that hotel room fucking and sucking, she played with my cock all the way home. When she got out of the car she gave it a squeeze and told me she'll see my next Saturday, if not sooner. She kissed me and walked up the street. All that week I couldn't get the picture of her tight young body bouncing up and down on my cock crying out as...
BisexualAfter far too many drinks, my old friend and author-wanna-be, Joe M. Starki, convinced me to tell him more about Dowdy Dani. Like everyone else, he believed my Surprising Dowdy Dani story was all fiction. We were alone in my kitchen and his stares in the quiet house pressured me insistently to fill the silent void. "Where do I start, Joe? Let me rewind a little bit. Remember from the first part that our new neighbors for just four months, who, since then became close and VERY intimate...
Following my afternoon nap I slip on my soft pink silk robe over my nakedness, walking over to the window I see that now, contrary to this morning that it’s raining lightly. Mmmmm, rain can be so sexy. I felt like a little music so I turn on my Sade Love Deluxe cd and dance with myself until I dance right over to my fully stocked bar making myself a Cosmo. I don’t know why I opted for alcohol knowing that the shit goes straight to my pussy but I did…and I poured myself another. Leaving...
Following my afternoon nap I slip on my soft pink silk robe over my nakedness, walking over to the window I see that now, contrary to this morning that it’s raining lightly. Mmmmm, rain can be so sexy. I felt like a little music so I turn on my Sade Love Deluxe cd and dance with myself until I dance right over to my fully stocked bar making myself a Cosmo. I don’t know why I opted for alcohol knowing that the shit goes straight to my pussy but I did…and I poured myself another. Leaving...
I am not an environmentalist nut, but I needed a semi-plausible means of magically switching Harry and Tammy. A Shaman from the Amazon Rain Forrest seemed as good of an excuse as any. Plus, it does make my story at least a little socially conscious. I hope you enjoy it. ******************************** Freaky Saturday By Carol Collins Harry opened another beer and sat down to watch a Saturday morning ball game on television. The thirty-five year old, six foot two,...
Business Matters... Saturday“Typical fucking kid”, snorted Bobby. The snort was more of a grunt as a result of his nearness to spurting his cum into a newly stolen pair of customers' panties.In back of his shop he had found the undies caught up in a bath towel and when he sniffed them, besides the heady aroma of pussy juice his nose was assailed by the stench of days-old male cum. Desperately he singled out an area of the fabric that smelled more strongly of pussy, then pulled out his cock and...
Straight Sex‘Dear God, if only it was like that for me!’ Lorna lay back on the divan, her fingers in her vagina, desperately trying to give her self relief. She had been reading a story on an erotic web site and had masturbated three times already, and still she was in a sexual frenzy. The computer still glowered malevolently in the corner of the room as if it knew the emotional storm it created in her – a storm that no amount of masturbation seemed to relieve. Lorna gave a howl of anguish as yet...
What started out as a very boring Saturday turned out to be a Saturday to remember and I would have much to remember it too. We were awaken by 1 of our 2 kids at 7 am that he was hungry so Kris , my wife, rolled over my morning wood gave me a smile & a grind and proceeded to the kitchen. After the kids were fed Kris said "How about a shower and I can take care of that" pointing at my boner. I let her get in first then after a few minutes I stepped in only to find out she had already started....
IncestFootball Saturday. Oh joy. I love college football but I don’t enjoy Football Saturday when it is my hubby’s turn to host his gang. He generally contains the mayhem to his man-cave but when the action gets heated, the only thing that seems to cool off him and his buddies is more beer. They are actually a really good group of guys, my hubby was a jock in college and despite the years, most of his friends now were his teammates and fraternity brothers then; they are all loyal fans, in good years...
Steve's alarm went off at 7:00 on Saturday. It was unusual for him to get up earlier than 9:00 on the weekend, but he had signed up to teach English to immigrants at the library once a month and today was his first day. He rolled out of bed, checked his email. Nothing yet. A shower and breakfast and he was on the road. Thirty minutes later and he was helping a group of three elderly Indian ladies learn the days of the week in English. "Sunday," they repeated after him, "Monday, Tuesday,...
ExhibitionismI heard the phone ring while I was hanging laundry on the line outside. Normally I'd have answered it quickly as to not wake Mother. Today was Saturday and she likes to sleep in. "I've got it," she yelled to me out her bedroom window. I was hanging intimates, between the sheets as to not display them for the entire world to see. Mother and I wear quite a bit and it takes about two rows across the clothes line just for panties, bras, slips, and camis that we'd worn for the week. Mother...
She woke the next morning refreshed and ready to face her two Saturday Advanced Placement classes. The wonderful thing about the Saturday AP's was that they were elective--the students in them had chosen to be there. The 9am algebra class was her personal favorite largely because it covered many of the concepts that had drawn her to mathematics in the first place. Saturday classes were much less formal. No uniforms, and when the weather was nice enough, they often held class on the lawn....
Saturday was to be a big day. All week, I had been organising it like a military campaign. And the objectives of Operation Saturday were twofold: (a) to clear up Albert's house, and (b) to get me laid as much as possible. The former task had been outstanding for over a fortnight now. At first I had procrastinated because it looked like such hard, dirty work; then the increasingly dramatic effects of FUCK had given me other things to worry about. But now, I was looking forward to the job I...
“What are you doing dressed?” My tone conveyed a sense of surprise. Painted with eyeliner, eye shadow, and scarlet lips, Anne-Pierre flounced through the lounge. That hair, more wild than usual, it bounced with her stride. The hem of her short dress swayed to reveal too much thigh – again.“Come, we are going to the cinema.”“The cinema?” She gave me that look, covetous and full of want, ”Oui.” “That cinema? Now?” I huffed, “Anne-Pierre, come on…” It explained her appearance. “Oui!” ...
TruePart One; Mike’s part of the storyIt's Friday morning, 7 am. I open the door of your house. I want to surprise you before you go away for a long weekend to your mom. After this morning I won’t see you again until Tuesday night. Slowly I walk up the stairs. I try to be as quiet as possible, trying not to make any noise. In front of your door, I open my shorts and let them drop to the floor. My shirt follows right after them. Slowly I open your door wearing just my boxers.When I look at your...
ThreesomesFriday night had arrived and as usual, I was at the sex club early to assume duties as a greeter for any first-time visitors. Quickly, I changed into black latex shorts and a pair of black boots ready for the night to begin. After setting up the equipment in the dungeon I returned to the bar waiting for the guests to arrive.Slowly the room began to fill with the usual mix of friendly faces. By now I was well known to the clientele and almost everyone greeted me with a hug, handshake or kiss. As...
BDSMSurprising myself By SG [email protected]: From there to here I couldn’t help but feel dirty walking out of the office of the motel and on this rare occasion I’m not referring to what was going through my mind. Tess had driven us to one of the nastiest motels in town. It’s the kind of place where hourly rentals are more common than nightly. My pussy tingled thinking of what naughty bondage scenario Tess had chosen for me. My name is Pennie and I’m 26. I have blue eye, long dark hair...
Gary and Daniella, Dani to most folks, had invited Sue and me to a casual card game and dinner. Two of Gary's younger friends were still there, helping him with the same car that had crushed Gary's legs two months ago. Gary asked them to join us, so they laid a thick 4x8' plywood sheet on the basement Bumper Pool table over some towels to protect the rails. Dani pulled a painter's tarp over the makeshift table and covered it all with a heavy tablecloth. The conversion was so fast and smooth...
Let me first explain about the persons involved in this story. I : Rutwik, 19. Mami : Shipra, 36. Mama : Ritesh, 37. It was the month of May and I had my summer vacations. As usual I had went to my mama’s place to hang out. He has a small family, a wife and two kids. He worked in an automobile company and earned pretty well. The two kids were small and went to school and my Mami was a typical housewife taking caring of the house and also herself in every way. She had maintained herself very...
IncestSurprising the Visitor - part two I took a deep breath and slowly opened the door. I wanted to say something but my voice was anything but feminine (that is one of the items I still need to work on). I knew I could pass femininely. I looked at the young lady and just raised my eyebrows as is to say, "Can I help you." The reply from the brunette was "Hi, My name is Susan and the agency sent me to meet with Jim (my male name). He made an appointment." I started to laugh and said...
And so it is another Saturday. A day of rest, of relaxation and my friends are pursuing their interests in many places. Tom went golfing. Pete is on the boat for another weekend and Jim, my neighbor across the street is tending to his lawn. That's him down there now endlessly grooming that broad green tract that spells…Well I don't know what it spells to Jim. To me it is just a lot of hot sweaty work and I have other interests today, special ones. To be sure though my interests produce...
Just another Saturday So there it was – just another Saturday. Life had settled into just a lot of typicals and this weekend was shaping up to be another one of those. I had worked all week and I just wanted to relax for the most part on the weekend and get ready for the next week. I had gotten up early for a weekend. Got the dog fed, kind of picked up a few things around the house and straightened things up, did a couple of small things that needed to be done that I had put off for a...
“A wasted Saturday”, Melissa thought to herself as she turned into her driveway. Not like she really expected anyone to show up to her open house. How was she expected to sell an overpriced, rundown house, in a nigger-infested area no less, during the biggest snowstorm of the year? A complete waste of time. Thank god she was finally home. Unfortunately, her misfortune was not over. Halfway up the driveway, the van caught on the thick, newly fallen snow. The wheels spun violently, spraying dirty...
Steve’s alarm went off at 7:00 on Saturday. It was unusual for him to get up earlier than 9:00 on the weekend, but he had signed up to teach English to immigrants at the library once a month and today was his first day. He rolled out of bed, checked his email. Nothing yet. A shower and breakfast and he was on the road. Thirty minutes later and he was helping a group of three elderly Indian ladies learn the days of the week in English. ‘Sunday,’ they repeated after him, ‘Monday, Tuesday,...
It was Saturday, and with the previous days events still fresh in my mind, I approached the villa of Mistress Bea and Mistress Sara. I had been instructed to return today, because the very first Saturday of the month the ladies held parties at their villa, and I was to help them out with the festivities planned for the forth coming night , and what with Fridays events being captured on film, I wasn´t in a position to argue. I was met by Mistress Bea, who I must admit was looking amazingly sexy...
My Fantasy part 2 Saturday Waking up Saturday morning after a fun Friday night, my boyfriend next to me, I still really want his handsome friend to myself. Once all up and in the kitchen while making breakfast and chatting, my pussy was soon wet as I kept thinking about Kegans thick cock and handsome body. Breakfast soon finished and in the heat of mid morning, the boys grabbed themselves a few cold beers, I grabbed myself a water and the 3 of us made our way to the pool. Steven and Kegan after...
James' return on Saturday. Saturday morning waking up, I was rather anxious to see James again after a good previous nights visit. My pussy was wet from the moment I woke up and I decided the only way to relax was gonna be to jump into a hot bath. It was just after 8 as I was running the bath for myself when James called. He was already at work and planning his day as he also asked me if we still on for this afternoon. " I cant wait to have you on my bed again, as I woke up extremely wet and...
I woke to the sound of my alarm clock, blaring all the way on the other side of the room, signaling it was time for me to start my day. If it were closer, I would have took the batteries out of that hellish device and slept through the morning but, as I put it in the corner ever since I moved into the apartment to get me out of bed and ready for work, I didn't have the luxury of a few more peaceful hours of sleep.I sat up in my king sized bed with a stretch and a yawn, blinking away the last...
IncestAna had been making her Wednesday routine at Jim’s house during three long months. She did not talk too much with me about this; but I knew she was enjoying being well fucked by his huge black cock.One Wednesday when she came home I asked her how she had spent a good time and she just responded me by sticking my hand between her legs so I could feel how wet and cum filled she was. The best part was eating her before she would take a shower.She finally admitted she was having a very good time...
I was at a birthday party this saturday and ended up pretty drunk after a great evening and later on in the night I took the late train back home. The train was rather empty with people, strangely because normally on a saturday night it´s stuffed so a few stations from where I live I was alone. The train stopped and in came 3 guys in their 30´s from the middle east. Rather stocky, big and rough looking guys that sat down close to me and noticed that they had been drinking as well because they...
At the Burger Joint, we served breakfast also, it was on a Saturday morning that I was to report for work at the ten o'clock hour. Once I arrived I noticed the regular elderly men finishing up there breakfast, most of them had been entertained by me one time or another, either privately or in groups. As I approached the counter, Joy the manager, told me '...sorry David, I scheduled to many people for today, I'll have to ask you to leave and report next Saturday. Crest felled I turned to leave...
Saturday morning. I was ready for a bit of a rest from my adventures, but now I was worried about being home all day when my parents would be home too. I couldn't be absolutely, 100% sure the slut in the red dress had been the woman who was making my breakfast right now. The voice and the hair seemed so close that it HAD to be her. I had been surprised t just how much I enjoyed fucking the masked woman thinking it WAS her.I moved down the steps inspired by the smell of bacon and eggs. I...
It was a bright sunny Saturday morning. Arthur had let his wife Anne sleep in, as he usually does on the weekend. He made breakfast and took it to her.Another weekend tradition began, "I keep telling you, Arthur. It's too much. I can't eat all of this."Arthur had prepared cereal topped with fruit. Two eggs with four rashes of bacon. Three toast, fruit juice, and coffee.Arthur sat next to Anne and helped Anne with her breakfast, as usual. Something else that always happened. Anne ate very...
MatureI woke the following morning to that warm, not-alone feeling I always associated with my marriages. I felt okay, not hung over badly, just enough to know I had been a naughty boy last night. Elyse and I had made love twice when we got back to the bedroom. The first time I had her bend and grab her knees by the bed. I plowed her from behind. Afterwards, still unslaked, I had turned her around and pushed her back onto the bed. Climbing on board, I had shoved her top above her tits while she...
I woke up Saturday morning feeling the best that I had felt in a long time. As I woke up I realized that the first thing I thought about was Leslie. I knew I was in trouble when I started to think about her all the time. I was definitely going to call her that day and ask her to go out with me on Sunday. Leslie wasn't the only reason that I felt good though. I realized that it was the first time since the attack in the school parking lot that I felt physically pretty good. My ribs didn't...
I woke up sick as a dog around 7am this morning and was in the middle puking when I noticed Mike standing at the door with a concerned look on his face. "You alright?" He asked. "I dunno," I replied. "When it happened yesterday I thought it was just the wine, now I'm not sure. Maybe it's the food, I normally eat like a rabbit... you know salads and fruit, never anything really greasy. Yesterday I actually ate rabbit, and this whole week I've been eating different. My stomach is just...
The next morning Alice woke up groggily, confused to where she was. Damn it ... I fell asleep on the couch, again. At least it's Saturday. Oh wait ... It IS Saturday! Sitting upright she suddenly remembered that John was supposed to come over later today. Glancing at the clock, however, she saw that it was only ten a.m., it'd be another four hours until he would come over. Alice turned off the TV and after that she went to the toilet to do her business. She was relieved that her ankle...
I moved from sleeping to waking in that easy way that happens when it’s a Saturday and your alarm is switched firmly to the off position. The warm body cuddled up against me was still and relaxed which meant she was still asleep. I lay still for a moment until the idea percolated into my head that Estelle was sleeping in the other room so therefore I should’ve been on my own. I carefully rolled until I was lying face to face with Jen, my elder daughter. Her arms had allowed me to roll and...
Alex — Early Morning I woke up early Saturday. Too early and too suddenly. It took a minute to piece together everything. There was light — streetlights outside my window — because I was in a hotel room not my basement bedroom at home. That funny smell was the hotel sheets. The weight on my back was the left tackle who fucked me last night. And if you think that's not an odd thought to have as you are waking up, try it tomorrow morning. I lay there and just, well, lay there. Donté...
I had a hell of a time sleeping Friday night. In fact, I ended up waking up at 6:30 Saturday morning. Which is a hell of a time to wake up on a Saturday! I got out of bed, took a shower, went downstairs. I was the only one there. I knew this-Mom had to be at the store by 6:00 AM for inventory. Happens a couple times a year. So, I went downstairs and found my "Mom Note". Every time I'm going to be getting up, or getting home, and Mom knows she's not going to be there, I get a note. I...
I woke early Saturday morning. Allison was still asleep, cuddled up close to me. Her warm breath gently tickled the fine hairs on my chest, her warm body pressed against mine. I decided then that this was a great way to wake up. As wonderful as it was though, Mother Nature was calling my name in a very loud voice. I tried to slip out without waking her but it was no use, her eyes opened, she gave a little stretch and then hugged me close. "Oooooh," she sighed. "Don't go; this is really...
Mike's father agreed to drop the four friends up there Saturday morning early and collect them at the end of next Sunday giving them almost nine days. When they got there, he would check over the generator, fill its tank, check the gas for the stove and generally make sure everything was safe for them. Finishing all the checks, he left the boys alone by 10:00am saying, 'have fun.' Once they were alone Mike told them to just throw their kit into the bedroom, saying 'we will sort it out...
Fucking my wife while sucking my d@daughter. It is HOT! Please read "Surprising my wife and daughter" first before reading this story so you won't be lost http://xhamster.com/user/imornery81/posts/292303.html~~~~~~~~~~“Alex would you be a dear and get the thick pads from the wicker love seats and make a nice spot for your father to mount me?” Heather’s eyes never left mine as she reached over to retrieve the chain and key that would set my cock free. Alex was staring as she wiped the strand...
A little background to start. First, our ages:I am Brian and am 37My daughter Alex is 18M second wife, Heather, is 26 Susan, my first wife died in a car crash 4 years ago. Heather was my physical ther****t as I recovered. Alex has hated Heather not just because she was taking her mom’s place in my life, but when Alex lived at home, having your parental figure being just less than 10 years older than you is rough. But 5 months ago, when Alex returned home from college… with grades that did...
Surprising the Visitor I had the entire day to myself and intended to take full advantage of it. I called the local massage parlor in the area and requested an outcall that included role-play scenarios. I explained I was looking for someone that was a little dominant and who enjoyed cross-dressing. I was offered two names. I decided on Lynn. She was described as a younger woman, blonde hair (long in length), tall and very busty. I made the appointment for three hours from...
Surprising The Visitor - Part 3 Dear reader - thanks for your words of encouragement. To get the full effect of this story, please read parts 1 & 2. The story continuity will make more sense. Thanks for any feedback as well. Susan smiled at my whispered desire of a response. Her eyes looked deep into mine as she drew closer.. She planted a soft, sensuous but trusting kiss on the side of my cheek. I smiled and almost cried at the same time. Susan turned her back to...
Surprising the Visitor - The Final Chapter Hello readers---thanks for your support and feedback.. I offer you the final installment of this story. Please tell me what you think and if I should continue with other ideas I have in mind. Thanks. Susan lay quietly next to me, on her side. Her hand lightly caressed my bra. I was lying on my back totally exhausted from being fulfilled as a submissive slut that I desired to be. My cock was still wrapped tightly in the yellow...
This is a fictional story with all characters over eighteen and all rights reserved to the author. ***** I turned right and drove the short distance back to Elly’s house. It was about 11:30 Saturday morning, and there was a strange car in the driveway. I paused at the entrance to the driveway and asked myself whether I should just leave since she had company. The vehicle was an older model Ford pickup with tools like shovels and rakes in the back. Was it a relative or a friend, a worker, or...
SaturdaysI rang the number in the local paper. An older man answered.“Mr. Stevenson, how may I help you?”His voice sounded friendly if slightly formal. Nervously I replied.“I’m, uh, ringing about the gardening job you advertised…”“Oh, good” he replied.“So can you handle tools and outdoor work?” he asked.“Er, yeah… no problem.” I replied.“Well,” he said, “It’s quite a large area and it needs a lot of tidying up so I’m looking for someone who’s hard-working and reliable.”“I can do that…” I said...
Gay MaleMy eyes focused on the clock 9:02 stared back at me. I love sleeping in on a Saturday. I threw my legs over the side of the bed and sat up raising my arms above my head and arched my back then relaxed. I stretched right, exhale, left, exhale, then relaxed my arms down and stood up. Such a stress free way to start the day. ‘What to do today… no projects due, no errands to run, no meetings, just a no nothing day. I can’t wait to relax by the pool and soak up some dangerous sun.’ I thought as I...
Kitty's phone pinged with an incoming kik message. It was a change from the hundreds of notifications she'd been getting all day from her Insta feed. Second Saturday always brought more hits. She eyed the screen as she leaned over her makeup table, applying her signature red to plum ombré lips. The sender's name was all she caught before the screen blacked out again; it made her plump, freshly painted lips curve in a slightly lascivious smile. Picking up her phone, she pulled up the new...
HardcoreMy eyes focused on the clock 9:02 stared back at me. I love sleeping in on a Saturday. I threw my legs over the side of the bed and sat up raising my arms above my head and arched my back then relaxed. I stretched right, exhale, left, exhale; then relaxed my arms down and stood up. Such a stress free way to start the day. ‘What to do today… no projects due, no errands to run, no meetings; just a no nothing day. I can’t wait to relax by the pool and soak up some dangerous sun.’ I thought as I...
Oral SexDISCLAIMER: This story involves sexual situations between one or more cross-dressers or adult males. If this offends you, please leave. Otherwise, please enjoy this fantasy of mine. Please post wherever you feel and share with your friends and loved ones. All I ask is that my e-mail address remain in place, as I am the sole creator/author of this work. All characters are fictitious except for me, so any similarities are purely by chance. **All characters are OVER the age of 21 and...
This story is pretty much all real. Mouth-to-god, cross-my-heart, stick-a-needle-in-my-eye, all that shit. I know it’s real, because it is my story. FIRST CUM I was an innocent kid. I won’t lie and say I hadn’t ever kissed a girl. I was curious about kissing, and had talked my share of girls into stolen kisses in the garage, or in games of truth-or-dare. However, that is as far as it ever went. I remember one ‘girlfriend’ I had in fifth grade who had just kissed me and said, “I’m...