The Vineyard
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"Wake up. Wake up. They're home." I was being shaken awake. I just wanted to pull back into my bag and sleep. "Shhh. Stay down." I was pushed down just as the room was flooded with light. I cracked one eye to see a figure, backlighted by the bright little hallway, look in on us and then turn, leave, and close the door. Probably my mom. The room was black again. "Wait until they go to bed." She whispered. I was wide awake now. It was back in the fifties in a little town out west. My...
Amy grins and bounces on her toes like a giddy schoolgirl. “Finish your tasting and I will meet you out back soon. We should bring a couple of bottles with us. I will take care of that!” And she turns like a ballerina and makes her way to serve another patron. Meanwhile, we return to our wine and exchange furtive glances. I am still in a daze reliving the past few moments in my mind. I still cannot believe that I have just had two women stroking my hard cock in a public place. The feeling of...
Amy grins and bounces on her toes like a giddy schoolgirl. “Finish your tasting and I will meet you out back soon. We should bring a couple of bottles with us. I will take care of that!” And she turns like a ballerina and makes her way to serve another patron. Meanwhile, we return to our wine and exchange furtive glances. I am still in a daze reliving the past few moments in my mind. I still cannot believe that I have just had two women stroking my hard cock in a public place. The feeling of...
VoyeurHaving grown up on a vineyard by the countryside all their life, the twins, Aaron and Ariel were pretty much excluded from the outside world. Their parents, a wealthy couple who had decided to raise their children in the countryside, had since invested in the vineyard and brought up their children there. Wanting to have as little do with technology as possible, the couple does not have a television or a computer. The family spent most of their time outdoors, running through the fields, horse...
IncestSo we’re back with part two of The Twin’s in a Vineyard trilogy. We previously left off at part one after Ariel gave her brother a blowjob and got cummed in her mouth. Part Two continues with Aaron lying back on his bed. His head filled with new thoughts about his sister. Again, if you find incest stories disturbing, do not continue reading. If you have yet to read part one: Ariel’s Discovery, please do as this story continues from that one. Once again, I thank you all for reading and I hope...
IncestMy legs weak from the experience, I sit down on the bench. You break your kiss from Amy and pull her up to her feet. You both come together in a sensual embrace as your hands pull the straps of Amy’s dress off of her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Amy is now completely naked as your hands glide down her sides and grab her ass. My eyes are glued to your hands as they gently massage and caress the smooth toned skin of Amy’s bare behind. “mmmmmm….”, a soft moan escapes from Amy’s mouth...
‘Where do you want me to take you, Jack?’ Miles asked as he drove Jack away from the hospital. Jack looked over at Miles, and it was a determined look that Miles was not familiar with. ‘As for where we’re going, and where we’re driving too, we have several stops. It depends on how things develop. First, Miles, we need to stop at my apartment. There is some paperwork there that we need to look at.’ The distance from the hospital was short, and in a few minutes Miles was pulling Jimmy’s wagon...
Ana Palmer slammed on the brakes. She felt them fighting back – the anti-lock feature – and prayed the car wouldn’t lurch forward. Mere inches from her bumper, a golf cart cruised across the parking lot. The driver yelled back to someone – she thought he said ‘tell my son to wake his lazy ass up!’ – and drove on as if the near miss hadn’t happened. It was 8:23 a.m. on a bright Thursday, and Ana was driving up the approach to the Creek Valley Winery. The winery wouldn’t be open for hours, but...
Miles passed the bucket with Ana’s tee shirt on the way to his office. Here was his excuse to call her! He tried not to remember the many reason getting involved with her was a bad idea. Miles was annoyed to walk into his office and find Todd sitting behind his desk. He quickly slipped the card with Ana’s numbers into the back pocket of his jeans. Todd looked at him. ‘Greg Romano’s not going to like you any better, now that you’re hitting on his wife.’ ‘I understood that they were divorced...
Miles stopped for a cup of coffee at a convenience store before returning to the winery. He tried to remember how much of a mess was left from the poker game. It didn’t seem like it was that bad. Most of it could be removed with generous use of large trash bags. And, the windows had been left open to clear the air. As Miles pulled into the winery, he saw Todd’s big, black luxury car. Can’t be good news, he thought. He parked in the public lot and went up to the winery building. It was locked,...
Miles woke up at first light. He always did, no matter how late he stayed up. He looked over at Ana, still asleep. He decided that getting up might wake her – and she looked so relaxed. He leaned back and tried to map out this week’s picking schedule. He kept looking back at Ana. Seeing her laying there, her wavy reddish hair glinting in the morning sun, he wanted to make love to her again. Ana made a small sound, and Miles watched to see if she’d wake up. She opened her eyes. Seeing Miles...
“mmmmm…. you taste so good”, I say as I lean back in my seat. “I hope you haven’t been here before but even so, I can’t wait to experience this with you.” “I have been here but it seems like so long ago and I think this time I will not forget”, you say with a sly grin. The way your lips curled up and the twinkle in your eyes was so sensual and suggestive. If I thought I could compose myself and keep from hiding the bulge in my jeans I was kidding myself. We got out of the car and made our way...
“mmmmm…. you taste so good”, I say as I lean back in my seat. “I hope you haven’t been here before but even so, I can’t wait to experience this with you.” “I have been here but it seems like so long ago and I think this time I will not forget”, you say with a sly grin. The way your lips curled up and the twinkle in your eyes was so sensual and suggestive. If I thought I could compose myself and keep from hiding the bulge in my jeans I was kidding myself. We got out of the car and made our way...
VoyeurThe sphere slid inside of me, gyrating and whirring, pounding against my pussy as Kent spoke, oblivious to what had happened. “So first there’s a tasting…”I couldn’t concentrate. That purple imitation, just a little larger than a real grape, had traveled down my thumb, following down my skin as though attached magnetically. It tickled, ridged, yet glass-like, astonishing me with how easily it traversed my body. It spun around my sundress until it found my thigh, swirling around the inside and...
Monster Sex******* Aaron lay on his bed, feeling surprisingly relaxed and contented. His sister’s actions tonight had opened the floodgates to his imagination. He pulled down his pants a little, to let the cool night air caress his now flaccid penis. He looked at it. He marvelled at its newfound use and relevance to his life. But what he was most amused by was the fact his sister could play such a big part in its use. Ariel finally exited the bathroom, wiping her lips with...
This is a continuation and conclusion of a Classic TG tale by Diane Christy called "The Sisters of Athernia", which was posted in 1997, but never completed. Diane Christy is not writing anymore, and her email links have not worked in many years. A post eight or nine years ago said Ms. Christy had been a flight attendant, and had passed away. NOTE: You can find Part One Here at FictionMania by using various search functions. One of the easiest is to use (at the top of the web page)...
We have decided to get out of our hotel room, since it is such a wonderful day outside. The sun is big and warm and only a soft wisp of clouds drift high in the bright blue sky. I've done some research online and I have a surprise for you. Grabbing the keys to our rental car, a fire red Mustang convertible, I turn to you, as I head towards the car, and I grin, "I have a surprise for you! We are going for a little drive in the country..." "Hmmmmm.... I like surprises! Why don't you get the car...
VoyeurYoung Stepmother Part 16 By Mark Dayette Reginald said, "You have new tattoos, on your right ass cheek it says 'Faggot' in red letters. And below your navel it says 'Gay' in green letters." I nearly fainted when he said that. Oh my God! What had I done? I didn't even remember how it happened, surely I wasn't that drunk? I looked under the blanket and there was the 'Gay' tattoo, I didn't need to see the new ass tattoo, I instinctively knew it was true. Reginald wasn't happy. "What...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
Miles took the highway back to the winery, and the drive was faster, but less scenic. When they arrived, he drove past the parking lot and pulled into the little lot, parking next to his truck. ‘The good news is,’ he said to Ana, ”No one is here.’ ‘Aren’t you closed?’ ‘Yes, but I mean no one else – no Jimmy and Brandon, but they’re going to see Jack, I almost forgot. And no Todd. He likes to show up sometimes just to be annoying. Actually what he does do is bring unsuspecting females here...
Miles drove well above the speed limit once he got on the interstate. He hated to risk the ticket, but he didn’t want to lose time. Fifteen minutes into the drive, he called Ana’s home number. No answer. He tried the cell number. The voicemail came on immediately, she must have the phone turned off. He drove even faster, starting to get worried. Ana walked into the bookstore. Tonight’s act was a string quartet playing classical music. She had hoped for something livelier. She ordered a glass...
Ana woke early Tuesday morning. Last night was a little fuzzy – had she really called that radio program? And, she remembered the invitation to Miles. She wasn’t certain now that was such a good idea. Maybe Veronica forgot to mail it. She’d call her after she had some coffee. Before she could call, the phone was ringing. ‘Hello,’ she said, hoping it was Veronica. ‘Hey, I hadn’t heard from you since Saturday.’ It was Greg. ‘I just wondered how you were doing. How did your babysitting go?’ ...
Miles held the door of the diner open for Ana as she walked into the dimly lit restaurant. The diner had an old-fashioned look, as if the furnishings had been there for years and years. The walls were lined with booths, each booth featuring the listings for a jukebox sitting in the corner. Poor, modern country music was playing. There was also a bar with seating, and a few free standing tables. Half dozen or so men sat at the bar, smoking and drinking draft beers. Behind the counter was...
Chapter 9 Ana stepped out from her car. She followed Miles as he walked to one of the numbered doors of the building where, she assumed, Jack lived. Clutched against his chest, Miles was carrying wine in a paper bag. The door was at ground level – Ana remembered that Jack had problems with arthritis. Miles stepped up to the door and knocked loudly. Without waiting, he opened it and called inside. ‘Jack, it’s me. Are you decent?’ Miles signaled to Ana to step inside the door. The inside was in...
The doorbell rang at a few minutes after seven on Monday morning. Ana rubbed her eyes, she was feeling some effect from the margaritas last night. When the Stones returned, they were still celebrating. As expected, Chris’ father announced his retirement, and that, as of the beginning of next year, Chris would be in charge of the business. There were a few more pitchers of margaritas, then some coffee as Ana prepared to drive home. She didn’t arrive home until after midnight. The bell rang...
Miles and Ana drove back to the condo, passing the drive time with little conversation. So many things had been thrust at Ana about Miles, but nothing had diluted her enthusiasm for him. Ana was feeling tired, it had been a long and active day. She was relieved when Miles pulled the car off the interchange near her condo. Remembering that he came in by an alternate way on Friday, she directed him to the main entrance of the complex. As they drove in, Ana couldn’t help looking around for either...
Ana descended the stairs and went into the bathroom, taking another quick shower. Miles suggested that they shower apart – he said he was afraid that they’d never leave if they took another shower together. Ana carried her clothes down, the green gauze dress and dark green lace bra and underpants. After she was done in the shower, she found a hairdryer on the towel rack. Miles came in as she was drying her hair. He liked the way the outline of the lace bra showed under the lighter colored...
It's early morning and Anora can feel the cool morning breeze blow over her sexy witch body the cool air makes Anora nibbles hard she spreads her knees apart to let the cool air move across her clit Anora's clit becomes stiff and hardens making Anora moan just a little cum escapes her pussy and falls to the ground. Anora touches her harden clit sending her into a body-shaking orgasm Anora's ass cheeks tightens as she squirts cum all over the place, placing her fingers inside of her now soaked...
We have decided to get out of our hotel room, since it is such a wonderful day outside. The sun is big and warm and only a soft wisp of clouds drift high in the bright blue sky. I’ve done some research online and I have a surprise for you. Grabbing the keys to our rental car, a fire red Mustang convertible, I turn to you, as I head towards the car, and I grin, ‘I have a surprise for you! We are going for a little drive in the country…’ ‘Hmmmmm…. I like surprises! Why don’t you get the car...
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