FRED TAKES JESSICA
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Sarah wanted to go out and keep local so we went to the pub down the road, were we used to go a lot when we were first caughtin. To our amazement some of the same regulars were in and in particular Fred a 79 year old widower who we used to stand and talk to on many an evening.When we made our long time greetings, Fred always used to sit on a bar stool at the end of the bar that backed into a small room that housed the fruit machine it had no light as it was really just a box room, so no one...
CALIFORNIA PERMITS ONLY one spouse although it does not specify what genders the spouses must be. There was never a possibility Sarah and I could marry Fred, so we decided to have a party and declare our love but not bore the guests with endless sermonizing. We were careful about the guest list. We live in a permissive culture but we saw no reason to rub anyone’s nose in something he or she would prefer not to notice. Many of our guests at Sarah’s and my wedding also came to our “Fred” party....
Jillian had just finished high school. She was a white blonde girl, not very tall nor very short, not fat nor very thin, with a pair of tits you wanted to squeeze and an ass to rival. Thanks to intervention of her mother, she'd gotten a job as a saleswoman in some chic clothing store, and so was very, very frustrated by having a summer job. Helping people out of tailored suits and evening gowns just wasn't what a girl her age wanted to do on vacation! But the worst part was not having a...
EroticIt is early July when Fred and Martha begin their cruise. He always told Martha that if the opportunity to have a sexual adventure even if it meant some touching with nothing more happening or it involved more then she should consider it. It was not as though Fred did not love Martha as he deeply did love her and trusted her like no other person. However George wanted to give Martha the opportunity to explore her sexuality and George sensed that Martha needed that temporary release from the...
Group SexFred to Frieda By Tami Lynne Benevento One of the comments that I received when I wrote Max to Maxie was if I could expand on Fred/Frieda's character. This is very much a standalone story but if you have read Max to Maxie yet, I would encourage you to do so. I hope you enjoy this and please leave me some feedback. Hi, my name is Frieda Johnston. It used to be Fred Thomas and this is my story. My Grandfather used to have a saying, "You turn a corner and it changes your life forever."...
63-year-old Fred Edmonds stood outside his farmhouse looking at the impending storm clouds with concern. He was a slender but muscular man from years of hard labor of tending to the soil. 60-year-old Bernice standing on the steps of the cellar said, "Fred, I know you are worried but I don't want to lose you in this storm." Fred looked at Bernice with a haggard look and went down into the cellar with Bernice. Inside the cellar, Fred stood there in his faded Wranglers and Wranglers...
PROGRESS HAD COME to our island. The hotel had been brought up-to-date after a hurricane several years earlier. Wisely the architects and hotel owners had preserved the look and feel of the veranda where breakfast was served. The bougainvillea remained, and the wicker tables and chairs as well. Best of all, on our first morning we discovered the coffee and croissants and omelettes were as good or better than I remembered. We had a three-bedroom suite. One bedroom for Sarah and Fred and me,...
IT FELT LIKE I’d been stabbed. A sharp pain in my gut, my heart rate somewhere over a hundred. I’d come home at the usual time to find the house apparently empty. Unusual. The ladies should have been home. Our Amy was six months old by then. Fred’s Julian was three months. Both women nursed and they hated pumping. Our temporary nanny, a luxury but a necessary one in this first year while we were still sorting out who would do what in the house, was reading in the nursery. The babies were...
The one thing Fred liked was young girls and the taste of young pussy. He was fifty two and had no trouble finding all the the young girls he needed to satisfy his hunger. Today he was driving down the road and a hot young gall was hitch hiking. She had nice big tits in a tight short and she was sexy and pretty. He pulled over and she hopped in his truck. They drove a few miles and she said that she had just turned eighteen and was running away from home and then he put his hand on her leg and...
It is early July when Fred and Martha begin their cruise. He always told Martha that if the opportunity to have a sexual adventure even if it meant some touching with nothing more happening or it involved more then she should consider it. It was not as though Fred did not love Martha as he deeply did love her and trusted her like no other person. However George wanted to give Martha the opportunity to explore her sexuality and George sensed that Martha needed that temporary release from the...
Introduction: Slut Mommy assists in making her daughter submit to her son. Pet Mommy: My Daughter Submits Summary: Slut Mommy assists in making her daughter submit to her son. Recap: This is actually part four. Obviously, you should read parts 1, 2 and 3 first, as they will help you understand how the mother ended up where she is now, if you have already read the first three parts and cant remember the basic plot, or just want to start here on part four…here is a very brief summary of the...
[Harper’s journal] THIS BEAUTIFUL BOY He stands before me, so very young but no longer a boy. He’s a man now and ready, he thinks, to make his way in the world. He is the most beautiful boy I’ve ever seen. He smells sweet. There’s a lingering boy scent to him yet, but the heavier note of the man he is becoming begins to overpower his former innocence. He is soft, yet firm. He’s a laughing boy, this one. I see it in his eyes and he attracts girls, and boys, easily. Men and women as well....
[Harper’s journal] ON THE ROAD On the road to S-- Julian and I doze in the back seat in happy exhaustion. In truth I am a little sore from our vigorous explorations over the last three days. Julian suffers as well. His enthusiasm matches my own and we threw ourselves happily off the metaphorical precipice in consummating our love. This morning we mounted each other almost until dawn, and I watched the night sky turn grey while Julian held my hips and pinned me in front of my open window....
THE FIRST TIME I saw Harper and Julian, Fred’s son, together they were in the hot tub by themselves. That’s OK. They’re of age. They sat side-by-side until Harper whispered in Julian’s ear. Whatever it was interested Julian, because I saw him smile and then he kissed her. OK, that wasn’t entirely a surprise given what Sarah and I had noticed over the past few years. Julian’s mother, Fred, moved in with us when she was pregnant with Julian and they are part of our household, but Julian and...
ALLISON CONTINUED HER affectionate explorations in the boat while we sailed to the island. She kissed me more than once, on my neck and on my cheek, and spent most of the trip with her hand on my thigh. This was a full-girl press. She’s an affectionate child, a sensual one who loves to be held and stroked and petted, a demon for massages, we’ve known that of her since she was little, but on this trip her displays of affection began to take on on a distinct sexual note. As far as we knew her...
HARPER ESCORTED JULIAN into the common room of our suite just before we were to go downstairs to dinner on our second night at the resort. My jaw dropped open. Julian smiled, nervous and a little bashful. “Dad?” I heard the quaver in his voice and I pulled him to me and hugged him hard. I was shocked and proud of him at the same time. I held him at arm’s length and looked him up and down. “You look perfect, Julian. Absolutely perfect.” Fred stepped between us to hug Julian and echo my...
Fred came into our lives screaming, half-naked, strapped to a gurney, and escorted by two cops and two EMTs. Pregnant. Craig, the Emergency Department doc on duty, told Sarah she was high, too. “Pregnant and stoned,” were his exact words, Sarah said. Bruised and with a cut lip. Her lab tests showed two STDs. Turns out she was more than a little bit pregnant. She was three months along. Sarah by then was six months into her second pregnancy. I wasn’t there. I was home with Susie and her...
HAPPINESS IS A warm fat cock in your hand. Perhaps on its way to your mouth or to your sex. The first time Julian’s cock lengthened and firmed in my palm reminded me of those garden hoses that expand when you turn the water on. You can feel the hose extend, its corrugations smooth, as the pressure builds and it grows fatter. “Dad,” he’d said last night, “let’s take a walk outside, OK?” “Sure, Julian.” “Is it OK if Harper comes along, too?” “Of course.” The three of us walked to the...
Jeannie who was fifty-four-years-old looked wide-eyed at Laura, her thirty-year-old step-daughter. They were in the dining room at the Hotel with Jeannie’s friend, Chuck, who was also fifty-four-years-old. The noisy kids on the next table were still misbehaving and their mum was still doing nothing to quieten them down. Jeannie and Chuck had just accepted that Laura was going to spank them and that they had to leave the table now and make their way back up to the bedroom.Jeannie and Chuck...
SpankingJaden smiled happily as she looked at her two sisters, Alexis and Velvet, and her mum, Valentine, chatting so happily together. To be correct Valentine was her step-mum and Alexis and Velvet and her were all adopted and so half-sister's, but they were a very close family and only ever referred to each other as mum and her daughters who were sisters. Velvet was twenty-three-years-old, Alexis twenty-years-old and Jaden sixteen-years-old.What was also true was that Jaden was self-satisfied having...
SpankingLisa woke up with a start when a loud noise from somewhere in the distance startled her. She looked around and was very confused, she discovered she was in a room she had never seen before, not a very big room, probably about 4ft by 5ft. There wasn’t any furniture in the room except for the bed she was lying on. There was a small window with bars across it. The sun streaming in through the window told her only that it was day time. She moved her legs, her intention was to look through the...
Susan enjoyed teaching history at the local high school. She taught senior students and derived a great deal of joy seeing the faces of the future sitting across from her. She taught history the last period of the day just before going home to Karl her husband. Sometimes when Susan arrived home she would be so wet and horny, she would quickly lead Karl upstairs for a "quickie" before dinner. He never knew the reason for Susan's mood. However, she kept a secret from Karl about her teaching....
When I awoke I felt gloriously happy, tired, but oh so happy. I know I should not have felt that way, I know that technically I was 'corrupting' minors, but those minors had taught me more in one day than I had learnt in my lifetime. Stirring sleepily I opened my eyes and turned my head towards the warm body beside me. It was no surprise to see that the body belonged to my son; he was half sat up in the bed looking down at me with a smile on his lips and a loving, but devilish twinkle in...
This tale starts immediately after "Office Mating Ch. 3" where I got reinstated to my Director position by my boss's boss and met Clara's latest visiting niece Rose, a runner with strong legs who had a lesbian incident with her coach and was vehemently against letting me probe her pussy with my prick. I mean, what's with young women these days, anyway? The next morning I awoke with thoughts of Rose, my neighbor Clara's niece, who got some great oral attention but rejected the thought...
Josie's job was quite near the mall where he intended to go so Freddy decided to accompany his sister on her bus ride to work. On the bus the boy would sound out his sister's views on sex in general and perhaps sex with her brother in particular. The teen wasn't so sure how to go about it. He knew subtlety was needed but that wasn't his strong point. Well, he would just have to play it by ear. "You're looking sexy this morning, sis." A few compliments never hurt to start out Freddy...
CHAPTER EIGHT When Freddie got off the plane in New York, she was carrying all her worldly possessions in her two suitcases. She felt like she was coming home, and she hoped that she was coming home to stay. King and Alexander had told her that they would meet her at King’s motel, so she wasn’t expecting anyone to be at the airport waiting for her. When she heard someone calling her name, she was quiet surprised. She turned around to find the person and was thrilled to see a very pregnant...
Mrs Stone walked into her daughter's school. Her daughter was out on a school trip for the week as was the whole of her class so Mrs Stone hoped to get to see the class teacher without her daughter or her classmates seeing her.Mrs Stone was thirty-seven-years-old. She was wearing a sleeveless black and white checked dress with a hem halfway down her thigh. Her dark brown hair flowed down her head and ended a few inches below her shoulder line. It was summer and she had bare legs. Miss Dawson...
SpankingSometimes I really questioned my sanity in taking a parttime job whilst at college. Whilst my friends were out partying, getting drunk and getting laid here I was serving over priced French cuisine to middle age couples who seem to spend their entire evening pretentiously professing about how wonderful their lives were. Sure the money was decent but was this really how I expected to spend what were supposed to be the best years of my life? The job would be much more enjoyable if there were...
Jaden maintained strict disciplinary control over her step-mum and two sisters, enforcing all of the rules and boundaries set for them. It was now pretty much constant that twenty-year-old Alexis was spanked twice a week, twenty-three-year-old Velvet was spanked three times each two weeks, while Valentine, her step-mum, was spanked once a week.The offences were varied, but Jaden, who was the youngest at sixteen-years-old, operated a strict no second chance rule, which everyone agreed was the...
SpankingSometimes I really questioned my sanity in taking a parttime job whilst at college. Whilst my friends were out partying, getting drunk and getting laid here I was serving over priced French cuisine to middle age couples who seem to spend their entire evening pretentiously professing about how wonderful their lives were. Sure the money was decent but was this really how I expected to spend what were supposed to be the best years of my life? The job would be much more enjoyable if there were...
BDSMShe eyed them hungrily. Eyes ranging over the other's luscious breasts and hips and ass and then his belly and his cock. Younger, eager, thirsty for a drink at the wet line of the others slit. Wanting it so, to taste her, to feel swollen pussy lips part as her tongue teased, searching out the clit to nibble and bite. Bending to her task as his cock, hard and ready, he pressed between her ass cheeks, feeling his cock as she licked her pussy. Wanting both. Wanting to fuck her pussy with her...
This story is true as all of mine are and recent,,enjoy A few weeks ago my wifes aunt called her.(My wife and I are a s**t loving couple by the way)...I guess the elderly living community had to raise its rates again and she asked if she could live with us for awhile until something she could afford became available.We have a small home but have enough room for one more so it was arrainged.Aunt Joan is about 68 yrs old 5 ft 1...
Sarah couldn't believe that she was actually doing this. She'd always been the quiet conservativetype, and here she was, with no bra on, her short black dress, obscene insults written on her chest,and her lower half wrapped in quik-wrap, waiting to meet him. Thinking back on how she got into this mess, she'd been a typical bored soccer mom of 2, contentto keep the house as her husband wished, and ferry the kids to & fro. 38, still with a decent figuresome nice C cups from...
He had never had much problem picking women up. Sure he could find women to screw, but he wanted, no needed, something more. Much more. He wanted none of the pain and torture that dominated the S & M scene, but he did yearn to be dominated by a woman of debauchery. And this wasn’t something he cared to do in his hometown. He really didn’t give a shit what the Christian right’s opinion was, but he did have to do business with them. He had never even been to a house of prostitution before and had...
Sarah called Jenny that night about the extra babysitting gig, letting her know it would only be for a couple of hours. Jenny agreed happily to join again. They talked for ten minutes about what to wear. Jenny laughed at how much fun she had teasing the old perv. Sarah agreed but knew her friend would feel differently one day soon. She idly wondered if Mr. Michaels would make Jenny walk to his home naked at some point. Just the thought of the previous night sent shivered down her spine...
We had been talking online for many months, spending time flirting and getting to know each other. We live too far apart to be able to just get together in the afternoons but after quite a bit of planning I was finally in her city, waiting in a hotel room for her to arrive. She was married, but not getting what she wanted or needed at home, which is how we met in the first place. Social networking sites are full of people that are looking for something "more", and that is how we ended up...
When Father Murphy returned he was unaware that Brother John had figuratively anointed him with cuckold horns although if he'd known he would not have been very concerned. Now that he'd surrendered to his lustful desire for nubile nymphets the nun's dalliance wouldn't have bothered him. But anyway, he had an unknown admirer. Sherry was another of the buxom nymphet's that seemed to be the mainstay of the convent's clientele. She was a short, dark haired, busty fourteen year old. And, to...
Tom Pierce and I compared notes about our trip home. Mine was only a little over a half mile after he dropped me off at the gated community, but I made it sound more grueling than his fifteen miles. I told him about the snowdrifts, how I'd had to knock on three doors before Margaret let me in, and that I'd not ventured out of the house again until that morning when I drove Cynthia to work. What I didn't tell him was how it felt to have Cynthia sleep on top of me, how sensitive her breasts...
Shaking a little, Stephanie waited on the doorstep of David's home, a detached four bedroomed house in quite a good neighbourhood. Barbara gave her a lift so she didn't have to get a taxi or trundle her case along the road. "Good luck Steph," she called back when they parted, "Go with the flow. He's not a bad man really. You've seen him at his worst for the last few days." Compared to her own one bedroomed flat, this was a palace but in fact in was just a good middleclass dwelling....
Gentleman Jack and Freda “Fuck Meat”Age Play. Role Play. Incezt Play, Flashing, Up Skirts, Cum Shots, Cum Eating, Gang Bang, Labia Stretching Jack and Freda Burns had retired in a slow moving, quiet mid west city 5 years ago. At 65, Jack looked his age, walked with a cane from hip replacement surgery, yet carried his self with class. Freda appeared yo be a trophy wife. Although she looked to be nearing her mid 40's, she was in fact 67 years old. Plastic surgery, Botox, hair replacement,...
"Huh? What!" Freddy was deep in sleep. Oh shit! Was the place on fire? It was his cousin, Nina. "Move over. I'm going to sleep with you." Freddy knew he wasn't hearing right. My brain must not be in gear yet he thought. It sounded like Nina was going to get in bed with him. How was that possible? The bed was barely large enough for one. "Why? How?" Freddy just wanted Nina to go away so he could get back to sleep. The fact that she was a cousin whom he'd lusted over for years...
Nina was not beside him when Freddy woke up. He was glad she was being cautious as far as not being discovered by other members of the family. The apartment was already stirring. Freddy figured Teresa would want to grill him about what had happened but he wasn't ready for that yet. He had plans for the morning. The biggest plan was to start laying the groundwork for Josie's seduction. Josie's job was quite near the mall where he intended to go so Freddy decided to accompany his sister on...
Freda came from a loving family. She was a sweet girl and her mother and father worshipped her. It was time for her to go to college and she would live alone for the first time. Well not exactly alone. She was going to share an apartment with another girl. Her name was Jenny. Freda had all her clothes packed and her parents kissed her good by. Freda drove away in the used car her father had given her. Freda was sad and homesick already but as the miles slipped by she sensed that she was going...
LesbianCHAPTER THREE On Monday, Freddie decided that she really wanted to face King on her own terms and get it over with. She dressed in jeans and went in search of the man. She started by knocking on his door. When she didn’t get an answer there, she looked in the kitchen, where she had found him the week before. When she didn’t find him there, she searched for him in the motel. But no one had seen him and no one had any idea where he was. Disappointed, Freddie returned to her rooms. As she...
CORNELIA'S HIDDEN DEPTHS You have probably read my sister Winifred's story called "Winifred Was Willing". I want to state right up front that her portrayal of me as "plain" and destined to be an old maid is sheer and utter poppycock. It is true that I have no love of the French powders and scents that my sister Winifred and Annette are prone to employ in their shameless pursuit of male admirers. I seldom simper and daydream about this cute boy or that. There is a huge gulf between my...
It is all a bit too much for a god-fearing, good girl to take. I am too well aware of the fact that my two devious sisters, Winifred and Cornelia have "poisoned the waters" with regard to my character and moral demeanor. I must protest and offer some enlightening perspective on my private affairs. There is some truth in the obvious fact that I am easily the most attractive and intelligent of the three Winkle sisters. Even my scheming siblings would admit to that simple fact. I believe it...
Introduction: This is a rewrite of the first story that I ever posted to an X-rated adult website. I can only hope that you will find it worth reading. And I realize that some of you may also find this story to be shocking and disturbing, and possibly even disgusting. However, I will not apologize for my having candidly written about one of the most important sexual events that ever took place in my life. Freddy in the Bathroom: Virginity Rubbed Away by slick_chick * * * * * Im a middle-aged...
by slick_chick * * * * * I'm a middle-aged housewife and mother, and I have a "dirty little secret" that I want to share with you. On a hot and sunny Sunday afternoon, back when I was a young lady, an older boy named Freddy unexpectedly cornered me in a residential bathroom. And then he sexually molested me for an extended period of time, before he finally fucked me. And I didn't do anything to try to stop Freddy from having sex with me. I didn't try to talk him out of it. I didn't...
Introduction: This story is all about the unexpected confession that my wife, Bea (not her real name), made to me one afternoon, when she described for me in detail how she had lost her virginity to an older teenage boy who had forced his intentions on her, back when she was a young lady. * * * * * Authors Note: Although I wrote this story in such a way that it can be read as a stand-alone story, it is really meant to act as a companion story (a sequel) to the Freddy in the Bathroom:...
Author's Note: Although I wrote this story in such a way that it can be read as a stand-alone story, it is really meant to act as a companion story (a sequel) to the “Freddy in the Bathroom: Virginity Rubbed Away” story, which has already been posted to this same website by my better half. So I would highly recommend that you read that story first, before you read this one. * * * * * Freddy in the Bathroom: My Wife's Confession by rat_race * * * * * “How would you feel if you found...
MY FAVORITE PICTURE of Harper is a photograph Julian made in the summer after his freshman year at college. Harper’s smile floods the frame, and her curls in full expansion reach to her shoulders. Like her mother, except she’s got my coloring, brownish hair and nary a freckle anywhere. Harper is dressing after her swim. She leans forward to pull on her clothes and her breasts are prominent, but my print is artfully cropped and does not reveal too much. Sarah likes the original image, a...
[Harper’s journal] JULIA There is another reason for Julian’s nickname. He’s not effeminate in the least, even if he is a beautiful boy. He is not a girl. He gets attention from other boys and men but he takes it all in and doesn’t appear to worry about it, even when it seems more than friendship is offered. More than once he’s ... OK, perhaps it’s better if I let him talk about that. I first called him “Julia” when I found him browsing through my lingerie drawer one Saturday morning a year...
JULIAN AND HARPER and I sat on our deck in the afternoon sun a couple of weeks after Julian had finished his first year of college and Harper had graduated. “Terrified. I mean, Dad, it’s not the first time I dressed up, you know that.” I nodded. “Dressing up around the house or going out with lingerie underneath, that’s OK. No one notices.” He paused and drank. White wine on our deck. Late afternoon sun warm enough but not too hot. I reached for my Leica. “Look to me, Julian, will...
ALLISON AND I were the first ones up after her big night out with her older siblings. I persuaded her a swim would wake her up and get her appetite going. I was right. Back on the hotel’s veranda Allison demolished a cheese omelette while I limited myself to the island’s famous black coffee, some fruit and the pile of warm croissants between us. When she finished her omelette Allison leaned back in her chair and patted her tummy. Then she touched the side of her neck and smiled. Her look...
"So did you get a costume yet for tomorrow's Halloween party?" Chris asked Leanne as they walked back to her dorm together. "Well I didn't have the money to buy me a costume, so I'm just going to make one," Leanne responded, giggling. She felt Chris' arm hold her tight as they stopped in front of her building. He smiled at her, cupping her pretty pale freckled face. "You know how much I love you don't you?" She nodded, tiptoeing to kiss his lips softly. "Yes and I love you. I'm...
CHAPTER FIVE King was practically bouncing when he rushed into the motel that afternoon. He had wrapped up his meetings early, gone and gotten his dad, and rushed back to the motel. He wanted to get there before Freddie had to go to work. He laughed at his own foolishness – he was the boss! If he wanted her to have the night off, he could give her the night off. And that didn’t sound like such a bad idea. He was giddy with the thought of seeing Freddie again. King’s father, Alexander Solomon,...
It was definitely a typical Monday morning! Winifred Sommers just barely managed to catch herself before she sprawled across the New York City pavement. Freddie, as she preferred to be called, had been certain that the door to the ‘dinner only’ restaurant, adjacent to the classy motel, would be locked. She hoped to jiggle the door enough to catch the attention of some early hour employee. After all, it was only 10:00 in the morning. So she really put her weight into pulling on the door – and...
WARNING: Don’t read this story if easily offended by niceness. The desire to create, to be given the opportunity to use any such talent for reward and to experience the joy of witnessing the end results rested deep within Freddie Redding, a media studies graduate from a third-rate college. However, because of his lowly degree plus lack of experience invariably met advice not to complete the recruitment form when he applied for jobs in creative advertising in New York. So at Grand Central he...