AUNTS IN HIS PANTS MOM TOO
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We kissed and then she was out the door, headed back to the reception. I looked at my watch. We had accomplished a lot in only twenty-six minutes. I took my time going back to the reception and by that time Ed and Susan had already split.
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We lost track of each other for a while after that. I was away at school of course, and she had her job and married life to keep her busy. We had to keep it on the lowdown, so any contact had to be secret. Whenever we did communicate, her message remained constant: It was great but it’s wrong, I’m married, we can’t continue.
When I went home for Christmas break she kept her distance and even on Christmas Day when they came to visit, she never left Ed’s side. I sensed a tension that had never been there before and I wasn’t the only one to notice it, both Anna and my mom picked up on it.
I didn’t know a lot about their marriage, but I did know that Ed had been married with children when he and Susan first hooked up and had an affair. But his wife found out about them and then they got divorced and he married Susan. Ed was evidently pretty wealthy, a stockbroker or something, and they had a place in the city and a condo at the beach.
I sent her a birthday card the following March. I had never sent her one before, but I sent this one and mailed it to her company address. I told her I missed her.
A couple of weeks later Susan called me. She said she was going to be in a nearby town on business the following week and would it be possible to meet for a late lunch? I told her that was good news and we set the date: the following Wednesday at four o’clock. We arranged to meet at a chain restaurant.
When I arrived at the restaurant, Susan was already there, ensconced in a booth, on the phone, doing business, papers spread out in front of her and a carafe of wine half gone. We greeted with a quick kiss as she hurried to finish her call. Then she put the phone aside, gathered up the documents and spreadsheets on the table and dumped them into her leather satchel. Then she picked up the carafe and emptied it into the wine glass in front of me.
“Business sucks. I’m done for today,” she said, and sipped her wine. “How are you doing, honey?”
She looked different somehow. Still beautiful, but stressed.
“I’m okay,” I replied. “How are you?”
“Oh, I’m all right. Just sick and tired of the corporate bullshit,” she said. “But hey, I don’t want to bore you with all that. So, how’s college going this semester?”
“It’s okay, same shit, different day.”
We had dinner and some more wine and by six o’clock we were in the hotel room she had rented right across the street. We skipped dessert; Susan said that would come later. We were barely in the room before her tongue was in my mouth and our bodies meshed and my cock was already bursting at the seams of my jeans. We were ravenous for one another, and Susan was an animal, lusting for me like a bitch in heat.
She tore at my clothes, and started yanking them off piece by piece, and in between savage kisses she spat out a passionate monologue of dirty talk. She told me she’d been thinking about this all week, taking my big cock and ramming it in her wet pussy and she wanted to taste my cum and lick my balls and sit on my face and how badly she needed to be fucked.
When my clothing had been reduced to my tented boxers and my shoes and socks, she told me to get the rest of the way undressed and she would be back in a minute. She said she had a surprise for me and then went into the bathroom and shut the door.
When the door reopened, I was seated on the edge of the bed, naked with my cock facing north. She stood right in front of me, naked except for a skimpy G-string that barely covered her lovely twat. She spun around, shook her rump inches from my face, a thin green cord buried in the crack of her ass. I detected the same hint of citrus that had so turned me on that first time.
“Do you like it?” she asked, and I nodded. “I bought it for you. It’s edible!”
She moved her crotch close to my face. The skimpy cover was nothing but a collection of green gummy candies. I took a lick.
“I hope you like lemon-lime,” she said. “Go ahead, eat it! Then you can eat what’s behind it.”
She moaned when I put my mouth on it. She put a hand on the back of my head and pulled my head closer to my dessert. As I chowed down she bombarded me with slut talk and described all of the things we were going to do. I grabbed her ass in my hands and held her key lime pie steady, making it easier to munch.
“There you go Chad, on my ass already, aren’t you, you love my ass as much as you like eating my… ughhhh…”
I rammed a finger into her asshole as I took a healthy bite of green.
“That’s it, that’s good, finger my ass, you love it, don’t you? You’re eating my fucking panties then you’re going lick my fucking pussy and I’m going to sit on your fucking face and then you’re going stick that big fucking cock in me and fuck the shit out of me and…”
I wedged another finger into her asshole and her body shook. I spit out some candy so I could chew off some more.
“Ugh, shit… you want to fuck my ass again too, don’t you, I know you do, you horny bastard, well don’t you worry you will, and I brought lube too. I’m ready for you this time you assfucker. I’ll never forget what it felt like when you fucked it with your tongue. You’re the only one who ever did that to me, and the way you licked my ass and rammed your big cock up there. But first I want to suck your cock, and take my time, I want your whole young, strong cock in my mouth. I want to taste your cum again…”
I picked her up and threw her on the bed beside me and shoved my tongue into her mouth to shut her up. We held each other, her body slithering around me like a python, and kissed passionately for some time, my hard penis pressed against her.
“All those things are going to happen,” I said, as I slid myself down between her legs and removed the rest of her thong. “But first, now that the candy is gone, I’m going to eat the real sweet stuff.” Then I put my face between her thighs.
“Ooh, that’s it, baby. Eat my pussy, suck it out of me, God, I love the way you eat my pussy, I needed this. God, I need to be fucked…”
That’s pretty much the way it went all night, and all of her predictions came true, and then some. Susan seemed different somehow, louder, raunchier, our sex was harder. It was better, less inhibited. I chalked it up to her feeling less guilt and less fear of getting caught.
The next morning I awoke with my usual a.m. boner and we started our day with a blowjob for me and a mouthful of cum for Susan. Then we showered together and she let me clean out her pussy with my soapy cock. I kept it up until I wasn’t the only one who started the day with an orgasm.
When she was leaving for her appointment I mentioned that in three weeks I’d be home for a week on spring break, maybe she could fit me into her schedule? I saw a twinkle in her eye.
“We’ll see,” she said, then put her hand behind my head and kissed me, and left me standing there with the taste of her minty, mouth washed tongue.
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As spring break approached I hadn’t talked to Susan, and she had asked me not to contact her, so I honored that. She finally called me on the Friday before I was to head home on Sunday.
“So Chad, are you ready to come home for a few days, take a break from school?” she asked.
“Oh yes,” I replied. “I can use it because once I get back after the break it will only be a few weeks till finals.”
“What are your plans next week?”
“Not too much. I’m wide open except for Tuesday. I have to drive down to the beach for a job interview.”
“Really?” she said curiously. “At the beach? What job is that?”
“It’s at the Giant Beach Resort. They hire tons of college students every summer for the season and the pay is really good and great tips too. I know a couple of people that worked there last summer and made a ton of money. My interview is at 11 a.m. It’s about a two and a half-hour drive each way, so that day is blown.”
“Maybe not,” she pondered. “I have several accounts down at the beach, maybe I can schedule them Tuesday morning.”
“Sounds good to me, I’m hard already,” I blurted.
“Oh, you’re hard all the time, behave yourself,” she said. “After the interview, just come straight over to the condo. Do you remember how to get there?”
I’d only been there twice but I told her I would find it. She said, "please do."
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I aced the interview and made a beeline for the condo. As soon as the door closed behind me, she was in my arms and we were sucking tongues. She wore a terry cloth robe and smelled fresh from a shower. After a long kiss, she took my hand and let me to her bedroom. There we embraced again, our tongues saying hello again.
“How did it go?” she asked me as she unbuttoned my shirt.
“I got the job,” I said, shaking off my shirt.
“You did? Wonderful! That calls for a celebration,” she said enthusiastically as she ran her fingers over my chest and kissed my shoulder. “I love your body,” she added, and licked my right nipple. “I can’t wait to fuck you in my own bed.” She put her hand in between my legs and felt my hardness. “Take off your pants,” she said, and backed away a couple of steps.
I kicked off my shoes and removed my pants and socks. She told me to sit on the edge of the bed and I obeyed. Then she opened her robe and let it fall to the floor, and her radiant naked body stepped to me and knelt between my legs and she started licking my cock. I was already stretched to the max, and this sexy vixen was about to put on a show.
She stretched her mouth, opened as wide as she could three or four times to warm up and then took me in her mouth. She must have been practicing because I watched her adjust and readjust her mouth and lips and throat and angle until, little by little my whole cock had disappeared into her mouth and my balls were kissing her lips. She gagged only slightly and I slow fucked her throat. Soon she needed to come up for air and I pulled her lips to mine.
“My God, that is fucking unbelievable!” I said.
“I’m such a whore for your cock,” she said, catching her breath. She stood and told me to lie back on the bed, which I did, and then she lay atop me, straddled my face with her pussy and took my cock back into her mouth. For the next few minutes, I was fucking her mouth and eating her drippy snatch and when she let out a cock-muffled moan I knew her rush was on the way. I felt her head come off my member and she moaned again, long and deep, as her stream flowed onto my face and down my chin and neck and chest.
Slowly she repositioned herself so we were properly aligned and kissed me.
“You did it again,” she said. “Now, I need you to fuck me.” She yanked my cock into her.
“Fuck me. Yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Keep fucking me, fuck all of me, I’m your fucking whore…” she rambled. Raunchy Susan was back.
That’s the way it continued for the next three and a half hours. Then we had to break it up. We had long drives ahead of us. We left separately in case some nosy neighbor might notice us together. When we kissed goodbye I squeezed her ass.
“You just can’t leave my ass alone, can you?” she said.
“No,” I said. “Until next time?”
“Yeah, probably,” she said with a sly grin. “But in the meantime, I think I may need to find a butt plug that feels like your tongue.”
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Once again, I didn’t hear from Susan for a while. But I had told my mother and sister that I‘d gotten the job at the beach, and one of them had come up with the idea that perhaps I could stay at Susan’s condo for the summer if it wasn’t in use. One thing led to another and Susan actually called me one day. I had just gotten out of class when my cell phone rang.
“You never call me!” I said to Susan.
“Hello to you, too,” she said, and we laughed.
“What’s the occasion? Did you find that butt plug yet?”
“No, not yet,” she laughed. “I might need another dose of the real thing!”
“I’m ready.”
“Maybe I’ll get another edible thong, but I’ll put it on backwards and stick my ass in your face.”
“Now, that is a great idea!” I said and we laughed again.
She then asked me where I was going to live over the summer when I was working at the beach. I told her the resort provided group housing and they deducted it from your pay. She said she had talked to Ed and they would be fine with me staying at their condo for the summer, if I didn’t mind them coming down for a weekend here and there, but she didn’t think that would be an issue because I’d be working all the time. All I had to do was keep an eye on the place, no wild parties and keep it clean.
“What do you say?” she asked.
“Well, it’s a no-brainer. The one complaint I’ve heard about the gig was that the housing was loud and there was no privacy.”
“So, you like the idea?”
“I love the idea. Thanks to you both. Plus I can sniff your panties when you’re not around!”
“Sure. And maybe sometimes when I am around, too!” she said with a laugh.
So, I would be staying at Susan’s condo for the summer. I was semi-hard when we ended the call.
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The day after I had my last exam I went home for a couple of days and then headed down to the beach. The sooner I could start the job, the sooner I would start making money. Susan had left a key for me at the management office, so I picked it up and went to the condo and carried all of my stuff into the guest bedroom. I called the manager at the resort and told him I was in town and reporting for duty. He told me to come in the next day and fill out all the forms and he would get me started.
Susan called to see if I’d got settled in all right. I told her everything is falling into place, and I would be working about sixty hours a week and would have Mondays off, except for Memorial Day. I suggested that maybe when she called on her accounts at the beach she could make it on Mondays. She said she was thinking the same thing.
The routine became such that I would work my ass off for six days and then fuck my ass off on Mondays. Susan would show up in the morning and we’d fuck like animals half the day. Then she’d get cleaned up and go call on some accounts and then head home to Mister Ed.
The third week I was there Susan and Ed came down for the weekend together. At night it was creepy to lie in bed and think what might be going on in the master bedroom. So I’d jerk off thinking about Monday morning.
On the Fourth of July weekend, they came down again. The fourth was Saturday, so they both drove down in separate cars on Friday after work. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had decided to stay over until early Monday to drive back to the city rather than fight the beach traffic heading home after a holiday weekend.
Ed must have left at around 6:30 that morning because at 6:45 a freshly showered, naked Susan slipped into the double bed beside me. Susan was even hornier than usual and we were tearing each other up in no time. I sucked some titty and ate some pussy and soon Raunchy Susan was in fine form.
“Goddamn, that’s it, baby, eat that fucking pussy. Chad knows how to go down. God, I needed this so badly. Feels so fucking good…Been a whole fucking week since I felt that big fucking cock, get up here and fuck me.”
She pulled my head up to hers and stuck her tongue in my mouth while she guided my dick into her and I started banging her saturated vagina.
“That’s it, fuck me, I love your big hard cock inside me. Drill me, baby. Ram it into me, then I’m going to suck it then you can roll me over and have your way with my ass, all weekend thinking about this, thinking about you sticking your big fucking dick inside me, in my pussy, in my mouth, up my ass, oh yes, oh fuck…”
“Oh, fuck is right!” Ed said.
He was standing in the doorway. I don’t know how long he was there, but I pulled out of her in a nanosecond and Susan covered herself with a sheet and a pillow. Ed had a maniacal look in his eye, like he could kill somebody, staring at us, back and forth. I saw his eyes lower and glimpse my crotch.
“You filthy slut,” he spat with venom, looking at Susan. “You fucking whore. I had a feeling you were fucking somebody, but I never thought you’d stoop to this!
We remained silent.
“My lawyer will be in touch. Let me know when you’re coming to get all your shit.” He turned around and left. He screamed, ‘FUCKING BITCH!’ right before he opened the door and slammed it, probably waking half the people in the building.
Susan started crying softly. I lay down facing her and tried to kiss her tears away. Then I kissed her mouth and our tongues did a soft, easy slow dance.
“Shit. Well, My life is about to change,” she said.
“Yes,” I said.
“And it looks like we’re going to be roommates,” she added with a tired smile.
“Yes.” I kissed her again. Then her eyes became wide like blue saucers.
“Did you see him stare at your cock?” she asked. “He was impressed! Yours is so much bigger than his. He was jealous, I know him.”
We were silent for a time, looking in each other's eyes and sharing gentle kisses.
“Make love to me,” she whispered.
It was the first time she’d used those words to describe what we did together.
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Ed made sure the family heard all about us. My mother was livid but Anna was surprisingly supportive, almost impressed. “Do your thing,” she’d said to me when she called, “You’re pleasing each other and not hurting anyone else. Hell, if I was there, I’d do her myself!”
Because she was now living at the beach and it was not exactly convenient to where she did most of her work, Susan would usually spend three or four days away working. But that still gave us three or four straight days together each week, and the way we fucked each other we needed three or four days to recover, believe me.
Before long, the summer was winding down. It was just a few days before I would be heading back to school when I came in from work one afternoon and heard voices. Susan and my mother were seated out on the patio having a spirited conversation. The sliding door was open just a few inches so they hadn’t heard me enter the condo, but I could hear them clearly as they spoke, and I soon realized they were talking about me.
“Well, it's time he knew,” my mother said, “we’ve all lived this lie long enough.”
“You make it sound so easy. After all this time I think it could do more harm than good,” Susan said.
“I raised him, Susan, you didn’t. And we wouldn’t have such a mess on our hands if you hadn’t decided to start fucking him!”
“Terri, please…”
“I’m serious Susan, the time has come and we will all just have to deal with the consequences. Chad deserves to know. And just because he’s a great fuck and has a big cock are not good enough reasons to continue this relationship any longer. He should be out screwing college girls, not family members. We need to tell him the truth.”
I slid the door open and they both looked at me with horror in their eyes.
“Tell me what?” I asked. Susan closed her eyes and bowed her head. Dead silence.
“Well?” my mother said to Susan.
“You go ahead. I’m sure you’ve looked forward to this,” Susan said.
“Sit down, Chad,” my mother said.
I pulled a deck chair close to them and my mother began to tell me a dark, family secret.
“Chad, I want to start by saying that we are sorry we never told you this when you were young. We almost did a hundred times but we always chickened out. You were always so well-adjusted and we didn’t want to screw that up.
She took a deep breath and glanced at Susan’s watery eyes before continuing.
“When Anna was born I was very overwhelmed. It had been a difficult pregnancy and delivery and I was exhausted and depressed. Your father was often traveling during the week and was not much help. Susan was a senior in high school at the time and she offered to come over and help me. So, she moved into the guest room.
“During that time, over a number of weeks your father seduced Susan and they began a sexual relationship, and Susan became pregnant. After much soul-searching, Susan decided she wanted to have the baby. That baby was you.”
I don’t know what my face must have looked like but I felt like I’d been hit by a truck. I swallowed and took a deep breath. She asked me if I was okay and I nodded.
“So, I divorced your father and told him to stay out of our lives. And I raised you as my own so Susan could finish school and go on to college.”
I sighed louder than I intended and looked at Terri and said, “So, you’re not my mother, you’re my aunt.” Then I looked at Susan and said, “And you’re not my aunt, you’re my mother?”
They both nodded.
“I’m so sorry, Chad,” Susan cried.
“Man,” I said as I rose out of my chair. “We are one fucked-up family.” I went into the guest bedroom so I could be alone.
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An hour or so later Terri tapped on my door and asked if I was okay. I told her yes and that I was going to work one more day and then I’d be home the day after tomorrow and I’d talk to her then. I continued to lie in bed thinking about it all. I soon realized that once I dealt with the shock, I wasn’t really upset. I remembered what Anna had said. We weren’t hurting anybody, we were making each other feel good; and if it is okay for an aunt, why not a mom? We’re all adults here.
I opened the bedroom door and walked down the hall. The door to Susan’s bedroom was half open. I tapped on the door. Susan was sitting in bed reading a book.
“Are you okay, honey?” she asked. She started to apologize again but I cut her off and sat down on the bed beside her. I detected my favorite scent.
“It’s okay,” I said. “I’ve been thinking a lot, and it’s okay. I know it must have been hard for you guys, but I think it would have worse if you’d told me when I was young. And thank you for not aborting me.”
Susan’s eyes watered and she squeezed my hand.
“And from now on in my life, I’ll never get pissed off if somebody calls me a motherfucker!”
She didn’t know quite how to react to that, but I smiled at her and she chuckled.
“And another thing I’ve learned is that I have a beautiful mother with a sexy ass who is great in bed.”
I leaned over and kissed her. In a flash, my tongue was in her mouth and her arms were around me and my hand was between her legs and then we were naked and she covered my body with kisses and sucked me and licked me and I ate her and fucked her, and we came and came. We couldn’t get enough. Hours of hard, dirty love, a total release, with no holding back and no more secrets, like we were once again fucking for the first time.
When I was taking my shower in the morning I got a blow job as a going away present.
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I had just several days before heading back to school on Sunday. When I returned home Thursday night, there was a little tension in the air but I was able to relieve it some by telling Terri what I had told Susan. That I’m okay, I understood that they were in a difficult position and I was glad they didn’t tell me sooner. I thanked her for raising me. Then I kissed her full on the mouth and spent the rest of the night messing around in my music room.
Terri had to go to work on Friday and I spent the day with some friends, hanging out, and in the evening we went out for beers.
Saturday was my birthday. In the afternoon Susan called me. When I answered the phone she sang, “Happy Birthday to You,” to me.
“So Chad, what would you like for your birthday?” she asked.
“How about a blowjob?” I said.
She laughed and said, “You are one bad, horny boy, you know that?”
“I must have gotten it from my mother.”
“Well, if I wasn’t two and a half hours away, I’d consider it. But since I’m not, I think I’ll just send you something in the mail.”
“Guess I’ll have to take a rain check.”
“What are your plans to celebrate, birthday boy?”
“Terri’s taking me out to dinner, no fancy parties or anything, just a few beers and a seafood platter.”
“Sounds like fun,” she said. “Have you fucked her yet?”
“What?” I asked incredulously. I couldn’t believe what I’d just heard.
“Are you fucking Terri yet?”
“No, not yet,” I said with a nervous laugh. Not that I hadn’t thought about it.
“I’m surprised,” she said. “She seemed awful curious about you and me. I think she was jealous.”
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I was totally transfixed, glued to the floor watching as she bent to remove her panties. Her back was to me and I caught a glimpse of the dark pubic hair between her legs. A brief view of her puckered hole as her ass cheecks opened when she reached to the floor to pick up the discarded clothing. A flash of her hair covered, swollen pussy lips. I couldn't move. I needed to see more. The violation of her privacy was not lost on me, but my urge was more powerful than my conscience.And then I was...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
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FantasyBy: Jimmy wbmaster of malefiles.com - http://malefiles.com/ (t/t/t nc oral anal 1st) =========================================================================== "Get off me!" David struggled and yelled. "Let go!" Me and Sam didn't let go, we were fucking with our nerdy roomy. David was one of those dweeb types that just got on my nerves. He bothered me by not bothering me, you know what I mean? Any fucking way, me and Sam had been sitting watching the tube drinking a...
A number of attractive women end up humiliated by horrifying monsters from various TV and Movies
A popular prank in school is the depantsing of fellow students. There are even several movies with depansing scenes. These include American Graffiti and Meatballs. Any good depantsing usually includes the following elements: The Victim The Bully or "depantser" An Audience Please identify yourself with one of these roles.
FetishExhaling slowly Catherine watched the smoke dissipate into the night air just like beliefs that had seemed to be carved in stone days earlier.Throughout her whole life she had lived through good phases that slowly declined until she felt the need for hard cuts, sometimes painful but always healing. Burning bridges was always more invigorating than building them and it seemed the time had come yet again.For weeks she had found herself unsatisfied with the status quo, getting her life up to snuff...
When they walked in the unlocked door, I froze like a deer caught in headlights. Although Carol was my girlfriend and we had great sex, I still enjoyed my closet dressing. Well one afternoon when no one was around, I took a bubble bath and pampered myself. Then I dressed entirely in Carol’s lingerie and sexiest short skirt. I was feeling sexy when in through the unlocked front door, Carol and her sister walked in, I couldn’t say or move a muscle. Carol and her sister just casually...
Long time ago when I discovered this “device” on the Internet, I thought that it would be fun to try it. And forgot for a while.But recently Dworkin wrote about his experience with this garment. And it all began again…As I mentioned in that thread, I would prefer to wear the hood, and I would like to have a man in the pants, and I would like to be bound. I would like to feel how (at the beginning) a soft flaccid member, which neither looks nor feels like a danger or anything threatening,...
It all began with a conversation on Fetlife! Now here I was driving to Bristol to attend a gay pride parade. Not that I am gay, although I am curious but being married I had never had a chance to slake that curiosity, maybe I would this weekend I wondered to myself. No this was a chance to dress up en femme and I was going to take it! So the conversation, well it was between myself and a gurl named FrillyPants. We started the conversation by her saying how much she loved my profile...
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Sunday--Miss Suzy Premi?re partie "The best things in life are free. The second best are very expensive." Since I de-planed in the Big Apple (I came from Ohio, but am most certainly not a Scientologist--unless an impeccable platinum banded solitaire ring of about five carats is part of the deal) I've had oodles of marriage proposals and was even, briefly, engaged. All very flattering, but I can afford to be choosy--or could. I think it's well past time if a lady is unmarried at 3...
Humor“You’re shitting me? Wait…No! OH. MY. GODDD!” I exclaimed. “I’m telling you the truth. I saw it with my own eyes,” Cissy said, laughing at my extreme reaction to her news. “You mean to tell me that the hottie in 302 is pretty close to Mr. Fancy Pants in 304?” I asked, bemused. “Yes! I saw him coming out of Fancy Pants’ apartment this very morning, looking all disheveled and shit,” she replied. I was struck silent. My roommate, Cissy, and I have lived in our apartment for almost 6 years....
ProfNigma Stories #1 iCarly: One Night Part1 iCarly: One Night Part 1It was a late night in the iCarly studio as Carly, Sam, and Freddie cleaned up the mess from one of their skits. The gag revolved around Gibby diving into a k*ddie pool full of chicken salad while dressed a chicken suit, but as humorous as it had seemed in the planning stages, the stench, hours later, was certainly not funny."Whose dumb idea was this in the first place!?" Sam yelled as she cleaned up the car prop on the far...
This is my real life story which started 2 years back when I got married to my beautiful wife Neha.She was 21 years and looked like 16 but she had full grown assets and almost nobody could spare a glance. The first 6 months was real first and we had an awesome sex life in spite of being a arranged marriage. She has been always shy to sexual things and I felt good in exposing that. Slowly we started fetish and BDSM to spice up our boring life. We bought lot of BDSM equipments as well in our...
Hello i am Aryan back with my second story. My First Story “RELATION WITH COUSIN SISTER”() was posted few days back.. Received many mails for that. Thank you for writing to me. If you want to write anything about that story also then write to me on my new mail id i.e. I just want to say that all the stories which i will post here are my true experience. I don’t have time to post fake or fantasy story here. Any girls or Bhabhi want to contact me for satisfaction or for chat then they can...
Doctor Doctor, Dirty Doctor. Part1I (Ashley) was a hot blonde 18year old girl, Had big breasts almost a 36D, I was tall, Had long hair, Long legs, Had perfect curves, Perfect round ass, A bald tight pussy and lovely pink sensitive nipples with a perfect size areola.I was a horny girl, Always had the many boyfriends, Had sex very often and enjoyed oral.I was popular and famous in my school for my 'slut' image and my hot boyfriends.I wanted to join the Cheerleading team of my high school. The...
I had only met her earlier that evening at the book club at the library, an evening discussing literature followed by a drink in a pub would now turn into a highly charged sexual encounter.There was an awkward silence as she put the key in the lock and opened the door, we went inside, the silence quickly blown away by us kissing passionately and the sound of her dropping her bags on the floor. A momentary pause as she apologised for the mess, I couldn't care less.We slowly moved to the sofa,...
Introduction: Will Katie finally be able to fuck her father? THIS IS THE SECOND PART TO KATIE LUSTS HER FATHER. THIS IS ONLY MY THIRD STORY. DO NOT BE HARSH ON THE GRAMMER I AM WORKING ON IT. I KNOW IT MAY BE SHORT, BUT I LIKE PEOPLE TO BE HANGING ON EVERY WORD AND TO BE WANTING MORE. I WRITE BETTER IN A SHORT FORM. PLEASE FEEL FREE TO COMMENT ON THIS OR ANY OTHER POSTS I HAVE MADE. MY DREAM IS TO BE A EROTICA WRITER AND I NEED ALL THE HELP/ADVICE I CAN GET. HOPE YOU ENJOY PART2. ...
Casino Pays Out Big Time Part2As Sarah, Kevin & myself laid spent on the huge king size bed in my casino hotel room I learned that they really were in trouble. They had lost a lot of money. They had no way home, no money for food and no place to stay for the night. Since I had just won a large amount of money I decided to help them out. Turned out they lived only 20 minutes away from my house (which was 2 hours from the casino). I told them they were welcome to stay the night with me and I...
My Boss, Mr. Paul Cooper: Part2I walked towards the couch to start my strip tease for Charles, Paul played a little slutty music in the background for Charles to have a good show. I got in the camera view and winked at charles and bent forward jiggling my boobs for him on cam.. "Hey there Charles, Why don't you screen this in your conference room, Only the strip tease part, on the projector and get a few of your members to join you in this show too? Then we'll give you a pvt screen of our...
Part2"Is this naughty enough for you?" I ask. His cum all over my face. He's nodding, and as he's doing so I get my index finger and sc**** up the cum on my chin and suck it off my finger. I do the same with the cum on my cheek."Now come over here and give me yours!" I demand. Jeremy walks over, his hard cock bouncing as he walks. I reach up and grab it firmly, giving it a good squeeze as I pull it into my mouth. I'm working his cock good for about a minute when I feel Jeron's hands on my...
With Clemson slipping away once again, Alex and company decide some 'R and R' might be good for morale, but is 1944 Hartford ready for the Empress and her entourage? How could a young girl, killed in 1942 Burma, possibly make one of Emily's hometown neighbor's life complete? Episode 5 "Departures" 1050hrs, Pearl Harbor, August 20th, 1944 "Cap, Admiral Demmit and Mrs. Scott just appeared on the bridge," Jack informed...
XXVIII. Departures. It was one of those mornings that seem unable to decide what it wants to be. Halfway to the airport, a fine rain blew up against the windshield of the pick-up. A few miles later, the sun unexpectedly broke out from a temporary gap in the impregnable line of gray clouds massed like battleships laying siege on the horizon It had finally been agreed that Phoebe would return to New Jersey and sign in to an outpatient rehab clinic. At the same time, she would take...
One aspect of these sex sessions that Jessie Harper found herself noting and being really intrigued about was the way she always seemed to have a much better singing voice the next day at a choir practice or even at a church performance as a result. Somehow all the naked, sexual fun of the night before seemed to enhance her auditory awareness and her ability to find perfect pitch when she was about to perform. And it was one such sex session at the Terrence’s house the day before the final...
Manufacturing a Partnership Part One By Jena Corso Edited by Angela Meyers JUST BEFORE MIDNIGHT "Hey, you ok?" said Greg seeing Blake looking wiped as rummaged through the red pocketbook on the vanity. "I'm fine," shivered Blake as he stood staring at his reflection. "But I need a minute. This has all been just too much to handle!" He took a deep breath standing in front of the bathroom vanity clutching the ends with his hands quickly becoming mindful of his sharp long...
“Be there at 9 pm, Tristen!” my mother said excitedly over the phone. Apparently she, my father Stephen and my uncle Troy all had gotten together and planned a surprise birthday party for my 48, soon to be 49, year old Aunt Kristy at one of the local halls here in Atlanta, Georgia. I listened closely as my mom gave me directions on where to go and added the occasional “uh huh” to the conversation, just so she’d know I was still paying attention. “9 pm at the...
My first encounter...in a train compartment.It was almost exactly a year since my 'Changing Room' incident that was revealed in my previous story. I was a year older, but was I any wiser? I'd been working away from home for the whole of my summer holidays and it was time to return there, and then within days back to school. I was 16 and had been 'sort of apprenticed' to a foreman in charge of refurbishing shops for the last 6 weeks. The job wasn't really the type most schoolboys got in their...
Author's note: this is actually an older story that I wrote almost 15 years ago. A gentleman who has been encouraging me to write these sissy stories suggested that I post some of my older work online here, so that all of my stories would be available to read in one place. I hope that you enjoy this story; Sissy Michelle The Terrace View Apartments: Chapter 1 - Danielle I got a great job, right after I graduated from college. And while the job required that I relocate from my...
Aunt Christine 1 Intro and the Christmas partyMy mom’s parents had 10 c***dren. The last one, aunt Christine is 17 years older than I and the baby of her family. She has 2 k**s, both boys, and we as cousins always got along even though we never really hung out. Her husband is a dentist. They’re what one would call, a “perfect” family. Christine is really one fine woman. 5’6” about 135 lbs, legs that come up to her armpits and D cups, I would say although I’ve not yet measured them if you know...
Many would have considered the Terrace Heights Apartments a dump. It was a square five-story building that stood atop a small ridge in southwestern Madison WI. The exterior was covered fake fieldstone, including the small balcony outside each apartment. That fieldstone was dirty and weathered from years of neglect. The first floor hallway was dimly lit. The dark green paint on the walls didn’t help any. The area off that hallway which held the vending machines was lit by the lights inside the...
Collin pulled her closer against his chest, his hands softly caressing her breasts, he heard her moan, he came awake, for a moment confused, looking at the sleeping woman in his arms he smiled softly at her. This was what he wanted, to feel her warm body and see her sweet face as he woke each morning, to hear her gentle breathing and feel it against his skin. His hand lay on her stomach, he gently rubbed his hand back and forth, A hatchling, no he corrected himself, a child, a human child,...
After the first month or so of school, memories of the summer holidays had faded quickly. The study workload had increased dramatically, and I was glad I had taken the time to set myself a strict program. With schoolwork, practice for my next piano grade exam, and rehearsals and playing at the Mirage, Friday nights were my only regular free time. After the blow-up with Katey Jackson, I didn’t bother going to the youth group meetings on Sunday nights, which gave me some time to get things...
The trouble came when EK0803 was assigned to wait on table at a banquet and was grabbed by an old retired army officer who had been a close friend of the Emir's father. He was now almost totally unable to perform sexually, and when he failed with EK0803 it was natural that he should blame her. He complained loudly to the Emir in front of several other guests and the Emir decreed that she should be given to the old man as some small recompense; he could then do with her whatever he wished....
We went to this Halloween party and you were wearing a push up bra, short skirt, and heels, gaudy make up and a bright pink wig. You were a hooker, I was your pimp. Even though you were my Aunt, and I was your nephew, we’d kissed and grab assed a bit, but never had the opportunity to do more. This was going to be a fun night out. We were making the rounds, making small talk and the guys were checking you out. I whispered in your ear " Aunt Terri, let's give em a show"So you would then find...
THE PARTNERSHIP June recognised the woman she was standing beside at the counter of the department store. She could not remember her name but knew she had seen her somewhere before. They were both in the lingerie department about to pay for their goods. In the woman's arms were two outlandish night dresses and several pairs of underwear that were definitely too big for her. "For the mother-in-law?" June inquired, and the lady replied, "Actually no, for my husband." June just...
Jake’s dreamed of him and Catherine standing on the bridge of the Karenna sailing the skies. In the dream, Catherine was holding their infant son. The eels were there along with many tiny eels floating around them. The dream changed, Jake was laying in his bed. Catherine was lightly stroking his face. Then she kissed him and covered him with a blanket. The dream ended and he drifted deeper into slumber. He was awoken by a knock on his cabin door. Jake sat up looking around. It took a few...
Image of perfection Object of an affection in sexing Fantasizing freaky positions of you in submission Pushing pulling twisting and moaning A Place where I could store my erection Splendid features Tongue kissing fucking Look up cause I got mirrors on the ceiling Reflecting your ass bouncing silly Soon as you come in right away If you’re willing Splay your legs open Game played by 2 My sexual motivation Got you yelling spots for me to do? Amazed by the way you grind Just for fun I bet ill...
"I'm sorry, Mr. Sands," the conductor explained, "I know you have a reservation for a private berth, but due to over booking all we have left is a compartment for two!!!" "Your berth mate is a nice young man, so we hope you can see your way clear to accept these alternate accommodations at no cost to you of course!!!" The train was about to leave the station and Vic Sands was just finding out that his reservation on the Overland Chief from Chicago to Seattle was not being honored because of...
GayPartner's by Brigitte What's eating you? Huh, what do you mean? You've been acting like your about to testify on something you had no involvement on. I don't understand; what do you mean? Barbara I have been your partner for the past four year's. we have been through too much together... Mark If you think I'm going to let you down? NO. no, what I am trying to say is ... I don't know how to put it except... I care. What is wrong? Barbara look's away and start's to cry. ...
Desde hacia un tiempo tenia un amigo, más o menos fijo, con el que quedaba en su casa y me follaba muy bien. Era su putita, como el decía y yo hacía todo por complacerle.Era madurito, bien conservado, depilado y vicioso, con ganas siempre de hacer cosas nuevas, probar, etc. etc. Me hacía vestir de cosas que le ponían. Me marcaba una especie de guión y yo, su putita, se lo hacía. Me compraba la ropita y los zapatos que quería que me pusiese, los juguetes con lo que me penetraba o me excitaba,...
A recent post prompted a comment that made me think about why I found this series so intensely erotic, and why I still watch it at every opportunity when it is on TV.The scene is of the deflowering of the slave Diona (2:54 in the clip).https://xhamster.com/videos/lucy-lawless-jaime-murray-marisa-ramirez-spartacus-2076904A commenter asked why was this posted her as it is not even porn. However I think of porn as being the depiction of sexual behaviour in film, books, dance or live, that is...