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Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 6 Sarah Extends an Invitation Oh no, I thought to myself. Why, oh why, did Sarah feel compelled to invite Mark to stay for lunch next week? Sarah stood in the doorway with a huge grin on her face. "Now, don't make that glum face," Sarah said to me. "It'll be fine. It'll be fun." What could I say? The deed was done. Sarah had invited our masseur to stay for lunch after our massages next Friday. I finished making up the bed and excused myself to take a shower and to get dressed. It was now the early afternoon and I wasn't even dressed yet. I kept myself busy that afternoon with a variety of chores, including a stack of ironing that had piled up. I tried to stop thinking about having Mark over for lunch, but I couldn't get the thought out of my mind. The whole thing was making me very nervous. I know Sarah sensed my anxiety and I think she tried to be extra nice to me - although I know at first she really loved dropping the news on me and seeing my shock and worry. We spent a quiet evening at home and Sarah didn't talk too much about Mark, except we did discuss some lunch menu ideas over dinner. We agreed to keep it simple, but it still needed planning. I decided that this wasn't going to be so bad. Mark seemed nice and anyway Sarah would be there. The next week was like most of my recent weeks. Sarah was out quite a bit. She spent some time at her office and had several important lunch meetings. She also had a couple of dinner engagements as well. Sarah seemed to be spending more evenings out of the house, but I didn't really mind as she always let me know in advance and usually wasn't out too terribly late. I was now doing her make-up most days, especially if she was going out for a lunch or a dinner. I became very accomplished at making my lovely Sarah look absolutely glamorous. I would also usually help her pick out her outfits. She would describe the place she was going and I would think what would work best for her. Like I said, the week was pretty much like other recent weeks. On Tuesday, I made my trip across town to my therapy session and then to visit with my friend Vicki afterwards. I told Vicki all about Mark and the massages (and especially how he gave Sarah a very "intimate" massage) and about Sarah inviting Mark to stay for lunch. I was expecting some sympathy from Vicki but that's not what I got. Instead, I realized that Vicki was getting herself kind of excited by my description of Mark and how he touched Sarah. Vicki was very interested in hearing all the details about Mark and thought it was thrilling that he'd be staying over for lunch. Vicki asked me what I'd be wearing when Mark came over for lunch. Yikes! I hadn't even thought about that. Now I was getting all nervous about this again. At that moment I was wearing a cute denim jumper over a rose colored turtle neck with some tights and brown loafers. I had starting making a point of dressing a bit more casually when I was going to visit Vicki because I now knew how casually she dressed around the house. Vicki told me that I looked cute the way I was dressed and suggested that I wear this outfit for lunch. I thanked her for the suggestion. One less thing to worry about when Friday rolled around. Thursday Evening Conversation My Thursday this week was busy like every Thursday. I got up very early to take my shower and get dressed before waking Sarah up and getting her ready to go off to the gym. Then I got myself ready for my day so that I would be ready to focus on her again when she returned from the gym. Like most Thursdays, Sarah was planning to head into the office and then to a lunch, so after she got back from the gym, I quickly did her hair and make-up before I headed out for my morning. First stop was Dr. Mitchell's office for my transgendered group session. The conversation this week focused on family and it really made me start thinking about something. The session gave me an idea that I needed to talk about with Sarah. After group, I then went over to Vicki's house for lunch and chatting and to see if there was anything she needed help with. After that, it was off for my afternoon at the salon. As I was now in girl's clothing all the time, I was able to arrive at the salon as Jennifer, and not as John as I used to do. Sarah would usually come to the salon with an outfit in a garment bag for me to change into before the two of us would head out for our weekly "date night". Tonight was no different. Sarah had brought a pretty skirt and blouse for me and we went out for dinner at our favorite place, the Old Watermill Inn. Over dinner, I raised the topic that had been brought up at the group session. "Sarah," I said, "At group today, we were talking about family. The other girls talked about their experiences in telling their family members about their gender situations and about the journeys they were on. Some had good experiences, some not so good. But it made me start thinking about my sister Caitlin. Ever since my Mom and Dad died, Caitlin has been the only family I have - except you, of course. It made me think that maybe I should let her know about me - you know, how I'm living, how I'm dressing, the whole thing. Suddenly it doesn't seem right to keep this a secret from her. I mean, she's my sister, but she doesn't know who I really am. I think I owe it to her to share this with her. Everyone in the group, including Dr. Mitchell, thought I should open up to her. But, of course, I'm scared. I don't know how she'll react. Maybe she'll be horrified and disgusted. Maybe she'll reject me. What do you think? How do you think she'd handle learning that her little brother is a sissy housewife-wannabe?" I expected Sarah to take a minute to think about my question before answering, but I was wrong. For Sarah, this wasn't a dilemma, so she didn't need long to respond. "First of all, you are a spectacular housewife, not a 'housewife-wannabe.' And second, I think she'll handle the news that you're a sissy very well because she already knows." "WHAT?" I practically screamed. "Shhhh! Hold your voice down and I'll tell you how I know that. Look, years ago, when we were engaged but before we were married, I was out with Caitlin one night and we'd both been drinking. Caitlin said to me that evening that she was so glad that you were getting married because she had been worried that you were gay or too effeminate to get married, especially to a 'fabulous, gorgeous woman' - those were her words - like me." Sarah continued. I was in shock. "I asked Caitlin why she thought you were gay or effeminate and she explained that she knew that you had been going through her things and trying on her clothes and shoes and playing with her make-up for years. She said she never actually caught you, but that you weren't very careful about covering your tracks. She said that this had been going on since you were very young and continued through high school. She expected that it continued - and probably increased -- while she was away at college, because when she would come home at holidays and vacations, she said her things were always a mess. I asked her if she had ever confronted you about it and she said no, that she hadn't wanted to embarrass you by bringing it up." "What did you say?" I managed to whisper, although my mouth had gone completely dry. "I told her the truth. I told her that you hadn't kept any secrets from me and that I knew who I was marrying. I didn't exactly say that you enjoyed dressing up and acting like a girl. But I did say that I knew you had 'unusual' interests and that you had an exceptionally gentle, sensitive and caring nature. And I told her that those were the things I loved most about you. I also told her that you and I shared a lot of interests - like shopping and fashion magazines and decorating - that most other couples don't share." My mouth was just hanging open. I could barely believe any of this. "And...?" I prodded. "And Caitlin hugged me and told me how glad she was that you and I were getting married and she asked me to take good care of you," Sarah concluded. "Why didn't you ever tell me this? And did you and Caitlin ever talk about this subject, about me being, you know, a sissy, again?" I asked. "I thought this was between Caitlin and me. I didn't think it was necessary or appropriate to share my private conversation with Caitlin with you. I'm only talking about it now because I'm trying to help you figure out if and how to talk to Caitlin yourself. And no, we never discussed this subject again." "Wow," was all I could manage. We ate our meals in silence for a little while, giving me a chance to let all this sink in. "So, I guess you think there's no reason not to talk to Caitlin about this." "Absolutely," Sarah replied. "In fact, I think it's important that you talk to Caitlin and I'm so glad you reached this conclusion on your own. She's your only family other than me. She's really been locked out of where you're going with your life. I think this would be a good time to talk to her." I thanked Sarah for her advice, but I was still stunned by her conversation with Caitlin so many years ago and by her keeping it from me. We changed subjects and spent much of the rest of the evening talking through our plans for tomorrow when we would be having a "gentleman" over for lunch. Friday Arrives Friday morning, 10:00 sharp, the doorbell rang and in walked Mark. Sarah and I met him at the door, both of us wearing out matching white robes. He was all smiles and infectious energy from the moment he arrived. He carried a gym bag over his shoulder with his change of clothes. I took that from him and put it in the guest room off the kitchen. He must have thanked us ten times for inviting him to stay for a shower and lunch before we even got to the sunroom to begin our sessions. And just like last week, Sarah went first, dropping her white robe and climbing onto the massage table, wearing only a pair of sexy black panties. She rolled onto her tummy and Mark went to work on her as I watched from the couch. I watched in a daze as Mark pressed and rubbed Sarah's shoulders, back, arms and legs. And then he went to work on her bottom, massaging her perfect, tight ass through her panties. I could tell Sarah was breathing hard while Mark's hands were squeezing and rubbing her bottom. Unlike last week, where I sat in seemingly endless torture while Mark handled my wife, today it didn't shock or bother me so much. Also the time seemed to fly by. It seemed like Mark had just started when I heard him tell Sarah to roll over onto her back. Sarah's massage continued. My mind only snapped back to attention when I realized that Mark was up to the part where his hands were on Sarah's firm little breasts. Sarah was clearly getting worked up by this, especially when Mark's fingers gently played with her brown, very erect nipples. Then Mark's hands went down to Sarah's tummy - and kept going. His right hand disappeared from my view as he started to get Sarah off with his fingers. Sarah was seriously moaning at this point. She stretched out her left arm towards me and her eyes were begging me to come to her. I stood up from the couch and moved closer to Sarah. I held her outstretched hand in one of my own. She pulled me in closer to her. I was now standing by her shoulder holding her hand. With my free hand I instinctively started stroking her hair and her cheek, comforting and soothing her as another man was bringing her to a sustained, raging climax. When Mark had finished with her, Sarah lay motionless for a few moments. She pulled my hand to her mouth and kissed it several times and thanked me. She lifted herself up from the massage table, grabbed her robe and excused herself, announcing that she would be back after a quick shower and getting dressed for lunch. "Your turn, young lady," Mark said, with a wide grin on his face. I dropped my robe on the couch and walked to the table. I was wearing a pretty one-piece swimsuit in a dark green leafy/floral pattern. Sarah had gotten it for me and it fit me really well. I thought it made my legs look extra long and my waist extra skinny. Mark let out a little whistle and a huge grin as I climbed onto the table. I couldn't tell if he really thought I looked good or if he was just playing along with the whole thing. I was suffering from far less shock and nervousness than I was last week, so I was able to enjoy the massage much more. And it really was great. I didn't have any of the "sensual" treatments Mark used on Sarah, although I did let him massage my bottom, which I have to admit felt wonderful. Mark really was skilled at what he did. He worked very hard on me and I felt my tension simply melt away. I was truly disappointed when my hour was up and Mark stopped. As I came back to the real world, I realized that Sarah was in the room with us. She had showered and changed for lunch. I was surprised that she was as dressed up as she was and wearing more make-up than she usually does around the house, but I figured she was excited about having Mark as a lunch guest. Sarah instructed me to go upstairs and to get myself ready and that she would show Mark the guest room and make the final preparations for lunch. I moved along as quickly as I could. There was no time to wash my hair (although I would have liked to), so I wore a shower gap while I took a quick shower. Fortunately I had already decided what to wear (my denim jumper and a turtleneck and flats) and so I was able to get dressed fairly quickly. And then I needed to do my make-up and fix my hair, at least a bit. All this took time, but I managed to get back downstairs before 12:30. When I came downstairs, Mark was sitting at the kitchen table. He looked freshly scrubbed and his hair was still wet. He was wearing a different shirt. He had his cell phone to his ear and a big black appointment book opened in front of him. He was confirming appointments. He gave me a wave and a smile as I entered the room. Sarah had put a pitcher of iced tea and some pretzels on the table and Mark had helped himself to both. As he finished his call, he started to put away his book and apologized for being on the phone. I told him to go ahead and continue because lunch would be a few more minutes, so he was welcome to keep working on his schedule. He thanked me saying that many clients call him on Fridays to schedule or change appointments for the following week. I took my apron down from the hook behind the door and tied the bow behind my back. I checked on the soup that was simmering on the stove and moved a batch of freshly baked biscuits off the cooling rack and placed them in a basket. I took the pasta salad that I had made earlier out of the refrigerator. Sarah had already set the table, but she only put out two settings so I went to the silverware drawer to get out a third setting. Then I stopped dead in my tracks. Where was Sarah? I hadn't seen her since I had come downstairs. I went back upstairs to see if she was in her office or in one of the bathrooms. Then I looked out the window to the driveway and realized her car wasn't there. I was in a near panic. I ran back downstairs. As Mark hung up on his last call I asked him, "Do you know where Sarah went?" "Sure. After she got me set up in your guest room and showed me where everything was, she said she had to leave because she had a lunch engagement downtown," he explained, as if all of this was perfectly OK. "You mean, she's not here? She's not having lunch with us?" "I guess not," Mark replied, clearly unsure why this seemed to be a big deal to me. Fortunately, somehow, my hostessing instincts kicked in and brought me back to the present. OK, Sarah was not here. I could handle this. And I had lunch to serve. "No big deal," I lied. Sarah leaving me here all alone with Mark was a very big deal. I don't know if I was more angry or scared. "Let's eat!" I said as brightly as I could. I served up the pasta salad and soup and the basket of biscuits and joined Mark at the kitchen table. Mark turned out to be the perfect guest. He was very charming, talkative and very, very funny. I think it was only a few minutes before I forgot how nervous I was over this situation and truly began enjoying myself. Mark would tell very amusing stories about his work - never using any client's name - but describing an endless series of funny and weird situations that he had encountered. He had me laughing so hard at one point I had to stop eating for a moment. Mark thought everything I had prepared was wonderful and he had seconds on everything. I think he ate a half dozen of my biscuits. Sarah had warned me to make a lot because, she said, men eat a surprising amount. When we were both done, I cleared the plates. I thought he was going to die with pleasure when I pulled out a freshly baked apple pie that I had made. (Let me tell you, I got up very early that morning to prepare everything!) When I asked him if he wanted ice cream with it, he seemed to turn into an eight-year-old for a moment. "Yes please!" he exclaimed. As we were about to dig into our desserts (just a sliver of pie for me), Mark surprised me by asking some personal questions about me. He was curious about my situation. I didn't see any reason to lie to him, so I did my best to give him a brief but truthful accounting of the who, what, and whys of my unusual existence. He listened very attentively and asked me good questions, like did I plan to have a sex change operation, when did I first have these feelings, and was it hard as kid knowing that I was different. We chatted about it in a very open and friendly way and it felt good to talk about myself. And when I was done with my story, Mark said, "Well, I'm so happy that you're able to explore this part of who you are. And if you care what I think, I think you're lovely and you're delightful to be with. Oh, and a terrific cook - lunch was delicious!" he added that last bit with a big smile. I'm sure I blushed bright pink at that moment. The words he said to me would echo around in my head almost continuously until I saw him again the next week. The clock was marching on. It was already after 1:15 and Mark needed to gather his things and head off for his next appointment. I walked him to the front door. He thanked me again (and again). And then, to my shock, he leaned over and kissed me on my cheek. I just stood there, stunned and motionless, as Mark walked out the door and to his car. I remained standing there in the open door until Mark's car disappeared from view. I made it back into the living room and sank into one of the big arm chairs and just tried to replay in my mind all that had just happened. Friday Evening Sarah returned home around 4:00. I thought I smelled wine on her breath. By now I think I was pretty calm about Sarah leaving me stranded with Mark. It was a pretty rotten trick to pull on me. But why bother getting upset with her? She would just pretend that it was all a big misunderstanding and that she hadn't meant to lead me to believe that she was staying for lunch with us. "So..." Sarah started, "How was lunch?" "It was very nice, thank you," I replied, trying to act completely blas? and as if it was all so ordinary that there was nothing worth talking about. Maybe it was my turn to torture Sarah just a bit. I decided I would tell her about lunch when and how I wanted and she wasn't going to force it out of me. "Very nice? Hmmmm. Can you be...any more descriptive?" Sarah asked, clearly knowing she was going to have to work for the details. "Sure," I replied. "First, I realized you weren't joining us. That was a surprise and you should have told me. I had prepared lunch for three, not two." I wanted to see if she would believe that I didn't collapse into near panic when I realized she wasn't home. "Oh, yes, I see. I guess maybe I hadn't been clear enough. Sorry about that. I hope you weren't upset that I wasn't there." "Upset? Of course not. It was no big deal." I think she was buying it. "Anyway, Mark was a perfect guest and very entertaining." "Great. Did you invite him back for lunch next week?" Damn! I didn't do that. Sarah suggested that I call him in the next day or so to ensure that he knew he was invited. "So, what did you wear?" Sarah asked. "I wore what I'm wearing now, of course," I replied. I was still in my cute jumper and rose turtleneck outfit. "Are you kidding?" Sarah exclaimed. "You have a gorgeous man like that in the house and you dress like a kindergarten teacher? What were you thinking? Promise me you'll wear something nicer next week, please." she pleaded. I got very defensive. "Well, Mark said I looked lovely," I blurted. I instantly regretted it. I had just given Sarah much more information than I planned to. Why does this always happen? "Did he?" she responded excitedly. "Oooo, tell me more." "Oh stop it, will you! That was a really awful thing you did, leaving me here alone with a man in the house. I nearly had a heart attack when I realized you weren't here. But as it turned out, lunch was very pleasant. Mark was really fun company and he was really nice to me. And yes, he told me I was lovely and that I was delightful." I'm sure my tone of voice had turned childish and despite my best efforts, I didn't manage to hold any information back. I can't seem to keep anything from Sarah. Anything. "Well I'm glad it all turned out so well. He certainly does seem like a nice man. So there's nothing else you want to tell me about lunch? Nothing else at all?" Sarah had a gleam in her eye. I gulped. She couldn't know, could she? "No, there's nothing else. Like what?" I asked. "Like," Sarah replied, "Did he kiss you?" Oh God. Oh no. I started to feel faint. "Well, I guess he did kind of peck my cheek as he was leaving..." "He kissed you!" Sarah shouted. "I knew it! I knew it! I knew it!" She ran over and gave me a big hug and planted a huge kiss on the same cheek that Mark had kissed just a few hours before. "And do you know why he kissed you?" Sarah asked. I dumbly shook my head no. "Because you're adorable! And because you're irresistible! And because you're you!" And each of her sentences was punctuated with another big kiss on the cheek. And so once again, Sarah manipulated me into yet another situation that should have left me angry with her. But instead, in the end, I was left feeling grateful for the new experience. That night, Sarah gently made love to her adoring sissy-wife. I could sense her self-satisfaction with her manipulations and her control over me. I think I could see it in the gleam in her eyes as she stared down into my eyes as she rode me. Maybe I should have realized it months ago, but it was just now dawning on me the extent to which Sarah was shaping my life and my experiences. But I loved it. And she loved me. Sarah turned off the lights and fell asleep. But I stayed awake. I couldn't stop thinking about Mark and the things he said to me. And about the kiss. He kissed me! Oh my God. What was happening to me? End of Part 6 I hope you enjoyed this installment of my story. There is much more to tell. Let me know if you would like me to continue. Please leave your comments in the Reviews section. Your comments are very important to me.

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Hi. I am Maya. Since long time I wanted to write my story on my journey from a housewife to a call girl, a model and finally actress in xxx movies. I got married at the age of 20 with Rajesh. From village I came to city and started my married life. I don’t want to waste time writing about my suhag raat etc. After 5-6 months of marriage when I did not become pregnant, Rajesh decided to see a gynecologist. He checked with his some of friends and took me to a doctor whose name was Dr. Shah. This...

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The Housewife

In the public domain, do whatever you want with this text. THE HOUSEWIFE By JaneDough7 Chapter 1 I had this thing for my neighbor, Mrs. Johnson. She was somewhere in her forties and all woman. Very curvy and always in full makeup, always smelling like a total woman. Her husband had a very good job as an executive at a local high-tech company, and Mrs. Johnson lived the life of a housewife. I was fascinated with her breasts... I found it hard not...

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The Housewife II

In the public domain. Do whatever you want with this text. This episode mostly just expounds on the previous one; I know it, so please don't bother to point it out. I had intended to write another scene before I posted this episode, a scene which really does more than just emphasize the previous one, but I've got 30K here, so rather that wait, here's Episode Two of... THE HOUSEWIFE II By JaneDough7 Chapter 3 I walked home in a daze, unable to...

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Seducing Old Housewife Friend in Bus Journey

Earlier I wrote stories with all details of romantic talks and actions. But I did get very few responses. I feel my way of writing was not liked by many. Hence, now I am changing my style of writing and telling the events in short. I feel this will be more exciting for you all to enjoy my stories.This is incident of my official trip to Udaipur in Rajasthan. It is incidence of December this year. I had a meeting in Udaipur. I missed my flight to Udaipur due to late arrival of my flight from...

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Erikas Adventure part nine Good little housewife

All of my stories are complete fiction, all the characters and situations are also fiction. You should be at least 18 yrs of age to be reading this. This is the adventure of a young twenty something tgirl, who is on a journey of self discovery, and her adventures and mishaps along the way. Some stories involve sexual content and the main story is about sex, while other stories involve Erika's day to day routines. I hope you enjoy it. Erika's Adventure Part Nine - A Good...

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Erikas Adventure Part Ten A Good Housewife

All of my stories are complete fiction, all the characters and situations are also fiction. You should be at least 18 yrs of age to be reading this. This is the adventure of a young twenty something tgirl, who is on a journey of self discovery, and her adventures and mishaps along the way. Some stories involve sexual content and the main story is about sex, while other stories involve Erika's day to day routines. I hope you enjoy it. Erika's Adventure Part Ten - A Good...

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A Horny Housewife Goes To An Adult Theater

Being a housewife sometimes can be very boring. You take care of the kids and your home. You have dinner waiting for your husband and you please him in the bedroom. I liked doing all of those things. My sex life wasn’t the greatest thing. My husband and I had sex every day, except, he’s only interested in himself. We have a very vanilla sex life. I've always wanted to experiment with sex, however, my husband doesn’t know how to please a woman. I have faked all my orgasms over the years. I was...

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A Horny Housewife Goes to an Adult Theater

Being a housewife sometimes can be very boring. You take care of the kids and your home. You have dinner waiting for your husband and you please him in the bedroom. I liked doing all of those things. My sex life wasn’t the greatest thing. My husband and I had sex every day, except, he’s only interested in himself. We have a very vanilla sex life. I’ve always wanted to experiment with sex, however, my husband doesn’t know how to please a woman. I have faked all my orgasms over the years. I was...

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Jennifers Need

This is a continuation of the story in Jennifer’s Shame, so if you’ve not already read it, I suggest you start there. As always, all comments and scores are gratefully received. When she got home, Jennifer went upstairs and ran a bath. Easing herself gently into the warm water, she lay back, closed her eyes and let her mind drift back over the events of the afternoon. She could almost hear the sound of the swishing cane and again experienced the searing sting as the rattan bit into the soft...

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Housewife and the Boy

Nancy was cleaning up the family cabin for her son and his friends to spend a weekend fishing. The lake was great for hiking around, and her husband said there were some big fish in there. Her husband, Hank, had asked why bother cleaning up the cabin for a bunch of k**s.Nancy was fastidious with keeping house, and couldn't bear the thought of her son and his friends sleeping there with cobwebs in the corners. It was the thought of their mothers finding out that motivated her. She had been...

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Jennifers Shame

At the age of 37, Jennifer Carson still had it. Her face was unlined and she was fitter than she had ever been in her life. Appraising her naked body in the mirror, she allowed herself a small smile of satisfaction. Her breasts were still pert and her bottom was round and smooth. On this sunny Monday morning, she would be visiting her old secondary school to appraise its current standards and decide if she was going to send her own daughter there. 20 years ago it had been a great place and...

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Jennifers Eggnog

The first shot struck Jennifer under the chin. That one came from Lawrence. She was still yelping when Trent’s delivery took her full in the face, filling her mouth and blinding her in an explosion of thick white. She spat and wiped her eyes clear, then pursued her boyfriend, scooping snow as she ran. Trent taunted as he fled, but stumbled knee-deep in a drift. “Bastard!” She laughed as she pelted him, then pushed him over while he was still off-balance. He pulled her with him and they rolled...

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A Sexy Housewife Visits My Shop

It was a very hot day in August and I was working at my shop. I own a Automotive Gas and Service station. I have owned and operated it for the last twenty years. I have a few employees who work for me. I’m still involved and work on all the cars. I'm definitely a hands on owner. My name is Jake Rhodes and I'm forty-five and single. I'm 6'2" and weigh about two hundred and ten pounds. I have salt and pepper hair and blue eyes. I love women and often will fuck housewives who bring their...

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Jennifers Story

Jennifer's Story by Marci Manseau Gail - Part One My dad died of a heart attack when I was a infant. Unfortunately, I never really got to know him. All I had left was a few pictures of him and my mother's reminiscences. Growing up without a father was difficult, so when my mother remarried, I was as delighted as she was to finally have a man around. Actually, two men. My new father's name was Jack and he had a son named Bernie who moved in with us just after the wedding. ...

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THE INDIAN HOUSEWIFE FROM HIGH SOCIETY TO WHORE IN COLONY SERIES

## the housewife from high Part 1 society to whore in colony part 1. #erotic Characters Priya :lawyer and heroine Maid :shyamala Watchman :Ramu Maid husband :Gopal Call girl : Swapna Old colony president :raghunath(63yrs) Tailor :Ramlal Tailor wife : rangamma Madam : brothel house owner Hi , this is Priya and I am writing one of my humiliating experiences in this story . I am going to tell you how one incident has changed me from being a decent and arrogant wife to...

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Jennifers Cum Bath

A guy sighed and the cock in her left hand began to go off, sticky cum splattered against her wrist and dripped down between her fingers. Almost as soon as he pulled his cock away from her grasp, the two guys fucking her squelching cunt blew their loads too, she could barely feel it as it splattered deep inside her body. "Mmm," she moaned around the cocks in her mouth.Her right hand was still jerking off a particularly large cock as the two guys withdrew from between her legs, managing to...

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Manya Forbidden lust of an Indian housewife

The shrill morning alarm sent unruly bolts and waves into Manya's body as she stirred, opened her deep eyes and cast a sleepy glance towards the place next to her. Her eyes met with the not so inspiring sight of her still snoring husband Desh, cuddled up like an insecure c***d, his breath carrying the odour of liquor and his chest heaving in monotonous regularity. The 36 year old housewife sighed and shifted her full frame slowly out of the bed to begin another day. Clad in a thin white blouse...

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Jennifers Gang Bang

When the group arrived at the cottage, they went straight back to downing more shots of Tequila. Jennifer said there seemed to be a lot of men in that small cottage, more than she remembered being at the bar? Jennifer alone in a room full of guys playing drinking games. Not being very good at the games mean's that she had to down extra shots as penalties. Jennifer was feeling the buzz of the Tequila, but also loved being the centre of attention. Before long, two of the guys moved either side of...

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The Making of a Housewife

THE MAKING OF A HOUSEWIFE Tony Meacher loved his wife, Alice, unconditionally. He had been put out of work when his company relocated to a northern town, but his wife was working in a family business locally where she was valued highly. He didn't think that his job any more important than hers, and there was no question that she wanted to stay put, so they did. He found it difficult to accept that his wife was the breadwinner until he realised that he could shoulder all the...

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Fucked Rich And Sexy Pune Housewife In A Mercedes

Hi guys, my name is Rohit Nair. I am 20 years old, with a lean and athletic body. I used to work at the local Mercedes Benz dealership in Pune in the marketing department. The story I am going to narrate is about how I fucked one of my clients. Let’s call her Preeti. Preeti is a 29-year-old housewife who comes from a rather rich household. Her husband is a big name in the corporate industry and is usually on international trips for meetings and conferences. Her family is one of our biggest...

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Im a housewife

I'm a Housewife Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Injured on the job, I was at home to recover when I got the news. The chemical that my body had absorbed caused me to temporarily lose some of my dexterity as well as experiencing some minor loss of visual acuity. The doctors told me it would go away, yet that made it impossible for me to return to work. Physically there wasn't anything wrong, yet the company decided to allow me to stay home and draw my pay rather than work...

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Sleeping With My Tinder Match Indian Housewife

Hi, I am Kalai from Bangalore and this is a story about how I met an unsatisfied housewife on Tinder and had sex with her. This is a real story and not fiction. This incident took place nearly a year ago when the first lockdown was partially lifted in Bangalore. I had never been in a relationship for a long time so I decided to get on Tinder and find myself a girlfriend. It took quite some time for me to find a match. After a month’s search, I was matched with an Indian housewife woman of age...

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Jennifers boyfriend

She stood before the judge, head down, and remorseful hearing his words, his question. “Ms. Starkey, would you like to explain why you did it? Why did you let it happen?” She collected her thoughts. She wanted to explain herself, but how do you do that with your dad, your mom, and your bigoted brothers in the courtroom with you? “Ms. Starkey why did you do what you did?” the judge asked again. His tone was more forceful. Her dad, a judge also, probably didn’t want to hear her explanation. She...

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The Housewife III

The Housewife Part 3 By JaneDough7 Chapter 7 Anne Johnson relaxed, enjoying the warm, oiled and perfumed bath water. She smiled. She had found the solution to her problem. No longer would she have to put up with Bill's molestations, she though. And that's what they were to her: molestations. Bill didn't 'make love' with her. He used her. Used her as if she were the lowest of whores. Forced her to do the vilest things in bed. No longer would she be forced to use her mouth on her...

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The White Suburban Housewife Getting Ready for t

The White Suburban Housewife - Getting Ready for the CustomerAs usual, the alarm came on at 6:30 am but I was already awake. In fact, I had been awake most of the night. I had tried to sleep but I kept waking up stressed and in a panic because today I would become a whore. Before the sun sets today I will become a whore. More troubling, I will be a white whore for black men. The alarm went off again to tell us that it’s now 6:45. Dan turned over and put his arm over me and pulled me...

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Tales Of Ananya 8211 Part 1A Hot Indian Housewife

“Ananya, Ananya Ramachandran,” the attendant shouted. That’s when I realized I was daydreaming. “That’s me,” I said and stood up. Everyone in the lobby was looking at me, a hot Indian housewife, especially at my midriff. My saree pallu was flying in the air giving everyone a show of my navel. I realized it and quickly covered it. “You can go in. Your husband works on the fifth floor,” he said. The elevator door was about to close, but I managed to get in. Only one man was in. He must be above...

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Tales Of Ananya 8211 Part 1A Hot Indian Housewife

“Ananya, Ananya Ramachandran,” the attendant shouted. That’s when I realized I was daydreaming. “That’s me,” I said and stood up. Everyone in the lobby was looking at me, a hot Indian housewife, especially at my midriff. My saree pallu was flying in the air giving everyone a show of my navel. I realized it and quickly covered it. “You can go in. Your husband works on the fifth floor,” he said. The elevator door was about to close, but I managed to get in. Only one man was in....

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Virtual Sex Adventures With Lonely Housewife 8211 Part 1

Hello ISS fans! I am Dheena from Chennai and this is my first story at ISS. I work in an MNC and my favorite pastime is to do kinky role-play with girls/aunts that I meet on sex chat sites. Sometimes, I also do role-play chat with guys where we tag team. We share our fantasy of fucking the girls in our life or imaginary sluts like actresses, movie characters, and porn stars. During these role plays, I have spun a lot of interesting sex stories that I would like to share with you...

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Virtual Sex Adventures With Lonely Housewife 8211 Part 1

Hello ISS fans! I am Dheena from Chennai and this is my first story at ISS. I work in an MNC and my favorite pastime is to do kinky role-play with girls/aunts that I meet on sex chat sites. Sometimes, I also do role-play chat with guys where we tag team. We share our fantasy of fucking the girls in our life or imaginary sluts like actresses, movie characters, and porn stars. During these role plays, I have spun a lot of interesting sex stories that I would like to share with you...

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THE DEBAUCHERY OF A YOUNG HOUSEWIFE

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The White Suburban Housewife Insatiable Lust

After more than three years absence, Susan, The White Suburban Housewife, returns. Readers will recall that Susan got involved with Marvin, a black businessman, through the internet. They eventually met in person and Marvin introduced Susan to interracial sex. She loved it. Then Marvin duped her into having sex with his business clients. In essence, she was working as a prostitute. Her first trick was with one of Marvin’s best business clients, Robert. Robert showed Susan what sex with a virile...

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10000 Housewife Party

This is a true story, i am a middle aged women that has been married to my wonderful husband for close to 40+ years, my name is Diane and i live in beautiful Queensland Australia. There is a trend going around at the moment in Australia which is called $100.00 Housewife Fucks, it's basically where Housewives offer their body to strangers for sex for a $100.00. We were running a bit short on money and i decided to talk to my hubby about this trend, i said i would like him to organise...

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10000 Housewife Party

Introduction: Wife and men I am a married women that has the best husband in the world, My husband is one of those guys that loves to see his wife have sex with other men, i would like to share one of our adventures with you. This is a true story, i am a middle aged women that has been married to my wonderful husband for close to 40+ years, my name is Diane and i live in beautiful Queensland Australia. There is a trend going around at the moment in Australia which is called $100.00 Housewife...

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Jennifers Birthday Paddling

Jennifer was really a sweet catch, and an older woman to boot. I had been working a Real Estate office for 2 years in sales, and she joined the company in May of 89′. I immediately liked Jennifer a lot, not only because she was older but had a very sweet and kind air about her. I was 27 at the time, and Jennifer was a bit older than me (closer to 40 I guessed). I have always enjoyed the company of older women since my mid twenties. The have their act together, know what they want, and are at...

3 years ago
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Housewife Porn Star

???  ??? I had just kissed my husband goodbye from the front porch a few seconds ago and now I?m watching the car back slowly out of the driveway.? I can see his smiling face every time he glances back to me from behind the driver?s seat. I?m trying my best to look as natural as I can as I keep smiling at him. ?? I watch as the car slowly backs out into the street and I waive one last time before John puts the car into gear and waives one last time and turns the corner to merge onto the...

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Anything to be a housewife

Anything to be a housewife She heard to front door close, Dave was home. "Hi babe, how have you been?" he said. "Good thanks honey how was work?" she replied. "Hard day, still trying to catch up from last week, I'm tired and ready for a rest," said Dave. "You sit down and relax, I'll bring you a beer," she said, smiling to herself. This was what she had dreamed of since she was a little boy. Sitting at her mother's feet, touching her silky stockings, wanting to be just...

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Hot Sex With My 46 Years Old Housewife Mom

Dear readers, I am always a fan of incest stories, especially those involving moms. I thought were just a fantasy until recently it happened to me. And to say more, yes I just recently fucked my mom. To start my experience, let me share about my family. In our family, there are only me, mom and dad. Dad is 49 yo and Mom is 46 yo. I am 22 yo. My dad runs his own security company that provides security services to MNC. Mom was previously working as a clerk and recently stopped working and now...

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The Happy Housewife

When she was growing up, Joanne detested the very thought of helping her mother with the housework. The thought of the boring chores was enough to make her want to vomit. But if she had her choice, she preferred to do the more repetitive duties like polishing the silverware or dusting the furniture. The sight of her hard-working mom down on her knees scrubbing the floor tiles turned her off completely. The one event that traumatically changed her attitude was when she happened to witness her...

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The Perfect Housewife

  My wife Keri sure knows how to give a blow job. I’m laying here in bed  with my head propped up on a pillow as she sucks on my cock. I’m watching the way she erotically uses her ruby red lips when she engulfs the head. I certainly wish I was bigger. I always imagined Keri sucking on a huge cock. One of those big cocks with a head as big as a door knob.  Have to close my eyes for a moment. Keri’s hot mouth feels so good right now. The way she makes those wet sounds and smacks her lips against...

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The Submissive HousewifeChapter 2

Sue expected her husband to return on the early morning flight after a long trip trying to round up new clients for his firm. He had called her on the phone and told her, "I am going straight into the office, dear, to catch up on all new happenings. My boss, Mr. Anderson wants a full report as soon as possible." She felt her heart beating a little faster at the information because Harry Anderson had given her poor bottom a vicious spanking the day before. It was right after his sex-crazed...

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