Aunt Margaret s VisitPart 2 Aunt Margaret Intercedes
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Copyright © 2006 Texas Refugee. All rights reserved. Author’s Note: on second thought, I don’t have anything say at this point. Just start reading and I’ll meet you at the end. ~~~~~ * o0o * ~~~~~ At this precise moment I am in a darkened motel room, sitting in the desk chair that I have quietly placed next to the bed watching my wife Margaret as she sleeps. The room is not completely dark. There is just enough light that I can see the features on her face as she gently breathes in and out....
accident. Carrie, Margaret’s daughter, had been put in the hospital with a coma. Margaret wasn’t as worried about Carrie. Something in her soul told her that her daughter would emerge from this long sleep. It was Ricky, out there in the world on his own, in a small town where reputation was everything, that she was worried about. Margaret knew about being young, and she knew about temptation. She was concerned about what kind of trouble her young son-in-law might get himself into...
Debbie and Tony were going on holiday, they were going to Portugal. They went every year and always went to the same villa in Lagos.It had 6 months since we had met and they had Introduced me to their "private society" of friends.Remember previously when I had the threesome with Debbie and Margaret, well I had yet to meet her husband Alan.Margaret and Alan were comfortable money wise, Alan owned a successful property business and their house was, according to Debbie, amazing. It had a small...
I was looking at Margaret in my arms, knowing that the one thing I needed was beyond my reach. She looked at me and smiled (she actually SMILED!) at me. "It's alright Master, I don't mind really. I'm happy as I am!" She said. "But Margaret, what you have here is a temporary existence at most. The two aspects that have been placed in you won't last without proper maintenance. They can drive you mad as well as themselves. I have to help you." I pleaded with her. She slowly shook her...
I awoke alone, as I had for the past week. The sunlight was pushing its way into my bedroom without any regard to my privacy, lighting up the dark recesses of my room. I groaned I don't know when I went to bed... Then I realised, I didn't know when I went to bed! I thought back to the last memory I had of yesterday. I spoken to Elizabeth yet again - The council had already accused me of disposing of Margaret and there was talk of withholding Billie-Jo and Pauline, but Elizabeth had...
Right behind Alexander, in stepped Margaret. She was wearing a white chiffon blouse, a black skirt, nude hose, and four inch pumps. He make-up was immaculate. She said, “Hi, Amy.” Amy couldn’t believe her eyes. It had to be a dream. She was sure that she was imaging them both, even as they stood before her. “I see you haven’t changed anything,” Margaret said. Amy fainted to the floor. The piss puddle grew as it surrounded her supine form. Margaret looked at Alexander. She stepped over...
Having spent Friday night together, thirty-three-year-old Richard Moran and his sixty-year-old cleaning lady Margaret Leech wasted little time in arranging another lovemaking session.On Sunday, Richard phoned Margaret. "I can't stop thinking about you. When can we get together again?" he asked."I can't stop thinking about you either. When do you suggest?" she replied."Well you are working here on Tuesday so how about spending Monday night here so that you are ready for work bright and early?"...
MatureWe took turns fucking Clara, then Clyde surprised me by giving me a blowjob. I hadn’t known until then that he was bisexual also, and Clara and I were both pleased with this development. Clara, who had seen me suck another friend’s cock once before, had by this time kissed and sucked some pussy herself, beginning with her cousin Olivia, who had first introduced us, and saw nothing unusual about it, and actually got turned on by it. Clyde became a regular partner with us at the old pumphouse,...
Damn it, Margaret, I bought him the most uncomfortable full body brief, and he still enjoyed it. He say's we girls just have to suffer to maintain an attractive girlish figure. I'd love to knock his girlish figure through the roof. How I wish he'd suffer the real cramps we women go through during our periods. I'll bet he'd love it. He uses his tampons and maxi pads throughout the month anyway. He takes Midol and his women's one-a-day vitamins so he can be more like me. It makes me sick to...
I met Margaret outside my favorite drinking spot, an English pub in south Florida. I was sitting at a table outside having a beer when along came Margaret and her husband. The place was busy so they asked if they could sit across from me. Margaret wasn’t beautiful but she had a very pretty face: beautiful full lips and big green eyes. Despite her Anglo-sounding first name, Margaret was Chinese by birth. Her parents had named her after some movie actress they liked. She had a wonderful body:...
Wife LoversThe next two days were the same, I'd laze around in bed, getting grumpy every hour, Trinity had removed my drip but had tied me to the bed to stop me getting up — I think she was getting her own back for when I tied her up as Margaret. The twins would use me when Trinity wasn't around, to practise their 'lost' skills. Which was alright for them! I suppose. Then I was able to get a hand loose, and started to undo my ties. I'm not sure how it happened, I think that Sinister had done it...
Gibraltar, September 1807 Lady Carter walked through the rooms of their rented house one more time, making sure they had not forgotten anything. The furnishings would stay in place as per agreement with the owner of the house against a compensation of thirty-two pounds. This was fine for Harriet, since it freed her of the need to sell the items separately. Seeing nothing left behind, Harriet went downstairs. Jenny was holding Richard on her arm who had woken only a short while ago and was...
Just A Bit Of Fun Part 3 Margaret GowerBilly had been swimming, he came home and put his wet trunks and towel in the hamper in the bathroom. “Hello Billy,” his mother greeted him as he came into the living room.“Hi mum, what are we having for tea?”“Just egg and chips, is that okay?”He nodded enthusiastically, this was his favourite. “Can I have fried bread with it?”“Yes, of course you can, but I have something to ask you.”He had just helped himself to a biscuit and had taken a large bite of...
STARTER. There is a saying that it never rains but it pours. Well, the other day, it was pouring - the heavens had opened and god's bathwater was flooding the land. A strong wind was driving the rain almost horizontally; umbrellas were useless as they kept being blown inside out and one had to lean heavily into the torrent. It was only just after 11am but street lights had already been switched on, and I had had to put on a table lamp and turn the gas fire up to full. I stood gazing...
At one stage Margaret was going to be away working with one of the guys from the office for two weeks. I knew he fancied her and I had this fantasy of him fucking her whilst they were away. I used to tell her that I hoped she dressed sexy whilst she was away and to make sure she took some of her shear stockings.. I knew that he fancied her. I invited him around for drinks and dinner one night about a week before they where due to go. Of course as soon as I knew she was going I had been planting...
This was inspired by a column by Beverly Beckham in the Boston Globe. Used with her permission. Thanks always to blackrandl1958 for her editing and guidance. Sixty days: Was it only sixty days ago that I cut the cord and the delivery room nurse handed me our bundle of joy? I held her for just a few moments, feeling her tiny heart beating against my chest before gently placing her on my wife’s chest, basking in the glow of their love. Jane stroked Margaret’s head and smiled up at me. “We...
Have you ever thought back to an event in your life and wished you had changed the outcome? Recently, I did just that. When I was much, much younger, I took a job at a major research university in the Midwest. One of the first things I had to do after taking the job was to hire an Administrative Assistant.Margaret was a feisty redhead, in her mid-thirties, with two small kids, and in the process of getting divorced from an abusive husband. She appeared competent. Not the best-qualified person...
Office SexIt's amazing how things fall into place sometimes. Fate has a funny way working things out. An example would be my former volleyball coach, Margaret. I always admired her when she was a young teacher trying to get the best out of us, both as a team and as individuals. You could say it was my first girlcrush, even though I didn't really explore my lesbian desires back then. There was always a rumor that she liked girls, an unfair label that seemed to apply to all young female coaches.We've been...
Anita and I had been invited to attend a costume party at a local convention center; the place was too large; ideal for a dance floor.I had chosen to be The Zorro; but Ana laughed when she saw me dressed in that costume, saying she would be Cat Woman.A very sexy Cat Woman, I told Ana, a very slutty one also…She looked hot in her feline costume; so I asked her for a quick blow and of course, Anita gave one just wonderful…Once we got into the party, I noticed it was in full swing.Lot of people...
I had been assigned temporary duty overseas. A few days before I was to leave I called the wife of a friend who was posted at my destination to see if she wanted to send him something. She said she would definitely have something for me to take to him and to come by the night before I left. On the eve of my departure I went over to their house. Her name was Margaret and she was, as they say, terminally cute. Very small, short dark hair, very outgoing. She was two or three years older than me....
First TimeI have had a interest in photography and older women. In the last few years ive been able to get my photographs In several on line sites and now make a nice living doing this as well as being able to pay the women a rate they are happy with. I do not have to advertise any longer because i get a large number of ladys referred by friends of my models. Which is how i met Margaret. Most of my photos are of the mature MILF type. From age 40 and up, there is a huge demand for them on line. My friend...
Margaret Jeanette?s Sperm Count [Revised] With an alternative ending by Samantha Jay ? I like Margaret?s stories immensely, but I feel unsatisfied with some of her endings. As an author I write mainly for myself so I write the endings I want and I suspect that Margaret probably did too. When I read this story an alternative ending suggested itself, now I would normally ask the author?s permission to change a story, but since Margaret tragically died early February I am unable to do...
In some European countries are different rules about how old children may be present in the opposite locker room. Mainly there are problem with too old boys, mothers sometimes bring their schoolage sons with her to women’s locker of swimming pools, because they don't want to let them be alone at men’s locker room. This will lead to little girls and their mothers protest. The foremost thing is that a 10-year-old girl would not want to be with a boy the same age such as after swimming in the...
In some European countries are different rules about how old children may be present in the opposite locker room. Mainly there are problem with too old boys, mothers sometimes bring their schoolage sons with her to women’s locker of swimming pools, because they don't want to let them be alone at men’s locker room. This will lead to little girls and their mothers protest. The foremost thing is that a 10-year-old girl would not want to be with a boy the same age such as after swimming in the...
It was Sunday morning again, and the day before Pat and I were to leave Margaret's to return home. I awoke to the smell of coffee and bacon, and heard Pat and Margaret talking downstairs in the kitchen. I pulled on a t-shirt and sweatpants, and headed downstairs. "Well, good morning sleepyhead", Margaret said as I walked in. Pat was finishing his meal, and was dressed and ready to head to church. I sat down at the table, and Margaret made up a plate of scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast for me....
Margaret the Vampire: Franco, My Love - By Joney Cunningham It has been a century since I became a vampire and a woman. Franco and I have traveled the whole of the world tasting its diversity as if we were choosing fine wines before a feast. It was nearing the turn of a new century and times were much different from the time of my rebirth and my father's princedom. Night befell the manor we purchased in London, so it was time to wake from our vampire slumber. I...
I had just finished packing for the trip home when I heard the front door. "Hey, Trev, are you here?", Margaret called out. I walked to the landing at the top of the stairs and said, "Yes...just finished packing." She set her pirse down, and started up the stairs saying, "I invited a few people over tonight for a small farewell party for you and Pat...I sent him to the store to pick up some some things." As she reached the landing, she leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. "Did you...
Chapter Six: Locker Room's Genie Surprise By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: College senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. College senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good candidate for starting Corey's harem. Tania...
Misty was late,For school again. But this time,She had a ligitimat excuse. ' Dentist appointment ' It was already after ten o'clock. She tried to get her Mom, To let her skip. But Mom had work to do, And no time for Misty's Bull shit. So after her Mom signed her in at the office, With hall pass in hand. Misty slowly made her way, Toward the girls gym. P.E. Was really not her thing. And after all she worked so hard on her hair and makeup that morning. And sweating in a filthy gym, Would fuck all...
Kyle actually did not have to wait for school to start to fully appreciate what a special place Waterbury Hills High School is. On Friday, Coach Tim called all the boys together to explain the locker room situation during the following week. With just one week left before school starts, the maintenance department was trying to wrap up all the last minute projects. They needed to do some major plumbing work and repainting of the girls’ locker room. Therefore, both boys and girls would be...
ExhibitionismFat Margaret! It was a name that Maggie Wilson had been running from for most of her life. It had certainly had positive effects, she knew that. After all, she would think to herself, ‘Look at me now!’ And her reverie was true, looking at her currently meant that the name ‘Fat Margaret’ didn’t make sense at all. It had been the brain child of her Uncle Clarence. He was so completely unlike his brother, Maggie’s lovely Dad Roger, that you would hardly give credence to the fact that they were...
Margaret the Vampire: The Beginning. by Joney Cunningham Authors note: This is the first story of Margaret the gender vampire. ************* My name is Margaret Trudoe. I am a vampire who has lived since the dark ages. I was born Markus Antonious of Ranear. I am not like other vampires you have read about. Actually vampires come in many species. I am what you would call a gender vampire. You see, I was born a boy and was reborn as a female vampire, but that depends on my mood and...
Hi, I'm Katie Richardson and I'm being punished. Everyone thinks I did something bad to Sister Mary Margaret, but they can't prove any of it. Well, that doesn't seem to matter to my stepmother, Dora Lee, she told me I'd have to stay in my room all afternoon unless I was willing to give Sister Mary Margaret back. Hah, now that I'm 14, cruel and unusual punishment just won't work on me anymore. Nope, why, I bet I could stay in my room a whole day without breaking down. Anyhow, it all...
I awoke the next morning to an empty bed. A little worried that my kinks had scared her off, I went to the kitchen, where, to my instant relief, I found Margaret puttering around the stove. Wearing nothing but one of my shirts, she was frying up some eggs and bacon. I stepped behind her, wrapping my arms around her and cupping her breasts."Careful," she said, "I'd hate to see you get burned.""Precisely why my hands are strategically placed," I replied, squeezing each orb. "Like a good banker,...
Straight SexLocker Room It was a cold rainy day but it hadn’t started out that way. I just wanted a quick round of golf but then since the rain hadn’t started yet I went for the extra nine holes. About the sixteenth hole it started to sprinkle and by the eighteenth hole it was raining pretty good. It was a cold rain that chilled you right to the bone. It was quite a trek back into the clubhouse from way out there. When I arrived, almost everyone had left except for a few men that were playing...
‘You want me to spank you?’ I stared at her, shocked. This was not at all where I thought the conversation would lead when she had suggested that we have a talk. A talk which turned out to be about the state of our marriage. ‘I’m not saying its compulsory. But I want us to talk about the things that will put the spark back into our sex life,’ she said. ‘We didn’t need to talk about sex when we first married, we just fucked like rabbits whenever we had the urge, which was often.’ I grinned,...
margaret by romantic_for_u"I'll have my attorney make something up." He said. I laughed then replied. "Your lawyer is good at that. Mine will eat him alive." I said not knowing what attorney I'd find to represent me but knowing women always win out in a divorce. "Speaking of making things up I'll tell my attorney that you've been fucking your secretary for years." I quipped. "You can't prove that." He quickly replied. I gave him a dirty look then answered. "We just see about that." I then...
It was Sunday, and Pst was up early to help the minister with the morning service. Margaret made breakfast for the three of us, and told me I could stay home an relax due to the fact I wasn't a member of their religion. Pat left, and Margaret poured herslef another cup of coffee, and sat down at the table with me. In a soft and warm tone, she said, "Trev...what has been goin on between us may or may not be strictly moral, but I want you to know that it has made me feel more alive than I've ever...
Whomever it was, they were either really young, or a very petite girl. As I got closer I could make out the goth hair and clothes so I was pretty sure who I was dealing with. When I was only a few feet away I said quietly, "Wow, nice work." The painter jumped and spun around, eyes wide open. "Don't worry, I'm not going to report you. Your art is just stunning." "Uh.... thanks. I'm not used to, you know, being caught in the act." "So where did you learn to paint like this? Do...
I had to make an ovenight road trip for work. It was the same city my boyhood friend Pat's grandmother, Margaret had lived in when we stayed with her some years back, and i couldn't help remembering how it was to be intimate with her. I stopped to fuel up the truck before heading for home, and went into the gas station to grab a soda while the gas jockey serviced it. As I turned away from the vending machine, I saw an extremely attractive older woman sitting in one of the chairs, looking...
The child born to Lady Margaret and the Duke of Manchester was a beautiful girl child. She looked like a total angel. It wasn't until her third winter that her mother made the startling deduction that her offspring was, if it may be permitted to be brutally honest, "A spoiled brat and a bitch to boot!" Margaret didn't shout out her assessment within hearing distance of the beautiful girl but as the nature of such things often are in reality, the child knew exactly what her mother...
We begin this week’s show with an establishing shot of a picturesque marina/harbour. Opposite us, expensive looking houses line a hillside. Below them, the estuary - a wide, flat expanse of water ... Small sailing boats and yachts sit steady on the surface near us. To the side of the water, a wide paved pedestrian area, and then a narrow (one-way) road with plenty of street-side parking, and then a row of old shop-fronts. We move along infront of the shops, looking in through the windows –...
The insistent ringing of the door bell brought me out of a deep slumber. The room was in darkness apart from the red glow of my fire, cats stretched out in front it lapping up it's heat. Riiiiiiiiinnnnnggggggg. Ring - Ring. Who the hell could it be at this time of night?! I then realised - it wasn't night, it was 4h30pm but already dark, - I must have lost track of time, away in a dream world. "OK, OK," I grumbled going to the intercom in the hall. "Yeah?" pressing the...
April, 1985, Chicago, Illinois “You look like you’ve seen a ghost!” Alice said. “Were you serious when you said that?” I asked with quivering voice. “You being white as a sheet and that broken coffee mug say you think I am!” She was playing word games like Jessica! “True,” I answered, daring to breathe again. “It took me by surprise. I thought Penny was kidding when she scampered over here on the way to school.” “I did tell Penny ‘yes’,” she said. I chuckled, “You are torturing me! On...
After joining the New York University, Margaret never had a day of peace. She is from Oklahoma and the vibrant life of the city was beyond her. She had a hard time making her place among the divas in college. She could hardly imagine dressing so fashion-forward in an educational institution. But she wanted to feel included badly. She wanted a boyfriend. She was 22-year-old and still a virgin- a secret she intended to take to her grave. She appeared nerdy which did not help either. So, she...
Real HookupIntroduction: 11-year old girl going to swimming pool with father and always dressing in men locker. Usually I visited one indoor swimming pool at Sunday morning, because there was not so crowded yet, most of people were coming after 10-11. a.m. As I knew, sometimes there happened that little children, not even school age, who visited swimming pool daughters with fathers or sons with mothers, clothed and washed also in opposite dressing room, because parents didnt want let little child go alone...
Wanda peaked through the double doors leading from the gym. The long hallway leading to the boys locker room was dim. Only a few lights were on for security. Good she thought everyone is gone. She slipped through the door and slowly let it close behind her, making sure it made no noise. Slowly she started sneaking down the hall staying along the wall. As if, this was going to keep her hid, if anyone was here. There was a good chance that a five foot five, 90 pound, 18 year old girl in a white...
But when I was already more than two month relaxed in the morning swims at pool and sauna, then suddenly happened. I was earlier there, but noticed accidentally, that father with quite big daughter entered to the pool through men’s dressing room door. I realized quickly, that girl had to be at least fifth-grader (11-12yo). I was not sure, that I really saw correctly – maybe girl was only waiting father at door and they were not coming together. I wanted to be convinced and therefore stayed...
Introduction: Sensational girl is not afraid to be naked in front of several men Sorry my bad English, not my native language! In some European countries are different rules about how old children may be present in the opposite locker room. Mainly there are problem with too old boys, mothers sometimes bring their schoolage sons with her to womens locker of swimming pools, because they dont want to let them be alone at mens locker room. This will lead to little girls and their mothers protest....
The Locker Room By tealights Synopsis: He's not supposed to be in the women's locker room... or is he? WOMEN'S TEAM LOCKERS I paused at the sign marking the entryway to the locker room and took a deep breath to gather my courage. As usual, Coach had left the door unlocked for me and arranged things so I'd be alone this time of day, but even knowing that, it was still hard not to be a little skittish. I poked my head around the corner and took a surreptitious look...
If anyone tells you that high school locker rooms for boys are bigger messes than the one the girls change in, you can tell them they don't know shit! After just two weeks on the job, filling in for my friend's dad who had a stroke, I had found more crap in the girl's locker room than in the boys. Things like beer cans, some of them empty, marijuana, and even a small pocket sized vibrator. Yeah, there were the usual things you'd expect to find - clothing, shoes, panties,...
Sam and Dennis - A Tale from the girls locker room - Part One - by John Howarth - ©copyright 2001 My Stories may be added to Any Free access Archive with similar content as long as the content is not modified and this notice and the copyright is maintained. Direct comments and email to [email protected] * * * * * * * Forward This story used a Halloween story by Jennifer Adams as the stimulus. This story centers on Sam Smythe and leaves room for someone else to...
It's safe to say I was a pretty well known k** at my high school. Every teacher knew me, k**s I didn't know said hey to me as I walked by, girls stopped and stared, whispered in each others' ears, the usual stuff you could expect of a varsity football player.. Even though everybody may have thought they knew me, they really didn't have the slightest clue about who I was...or what it was that turned me on the most. Nearly everyday I'd stay late after school in the weightroom, keeping up the jock...
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Swimming always eased Jessica’s mind. On the day of every major test she ever took, she would take an early morning swim in the university pool before putting in one more cramming session at the library. Today was no different. Jessica had a midterm in biology and she was extremely stressed out even though she felt well prepared. Jessica arrived at the pool around 6:30. When swimming season was not going on, the pool is typically abandoned at this hour and she had the whole room to herself....
I. It was a cold, drizzly Saturday night and the sounds of whistles and slap shots echoed throughout the cavernous hockey rink. There was a group of boys still on the ice, but only one was left in the locker room. Nick was exhausted from his practice, and he sat and surveyed the now empty changing facility. His friend Jake was the last boy to leave, and Nick was alone, too tired to strip quickly and simply wanting a long nap. Sweat drenched his body and he felt his gear stick to his...
We had gone to a friend's daughter's wedding. Margaret looked stunning in her heels and seamed stockings. Almost as soon as we were at the reception, which was held right next door to where we lived, three young guys in their early twenties came up for a chat. One of them told me I had a hot sexy wife and she looked great in stockings, and they hoped they would get to see more as the evening wore on. They asked me if she dressed for sex. They were cheeky, to say the least, and Margaret was...
MatureMargaret had packed for her weekend, just the essentials, sexy lingerie and bikini.... Off to a health spa with her handsome fella.... They'd been desperate to see each other again after an amazing day of lust fuelled sex recently and David had booked them into a health spa.... It was her birthday afterall....They stood at the hotel lobby staring at each other intensley, the longing in his groin becoming very evident... As she in turn found herself getting very fidgety due to the uncomfortable...