Tina and the Stuffed Pussy Chapter 9 Beer Wench
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Katie leaned in and started to suck on mikes ear as she slid her hands down his chest. Mike was in a total daze not sure if he can believe what is happening. The thoughts running through his head about what is happening and, what will happen. Mike opened his eyes to see that Kristin had finally striped completely. She was locked in a deep kiss with his sister Missy. Missy hands were roaming all over Kristin’s body starting at her pert little breasts. Missy slowly moved her hand down...
Convict Wench The Arrest Three fashionably and well-dressed girls sat disconsolately on the hard woodenbench in the dock of the No 1 County Court in Chelmsford, England. It was 5 th April1797. The Industrial Revolution had just started and England was about to makeits mark in the world. Parliament had issued strict instructions through thejudiciary to deal severely with any miscreant whose acts would undermine thesuccessful development of a new world order. New industrial businesses...
One afternoon out of the blue Mike rang me. I was so excited! He said he had been traveling and that he was back in town and wanted to throw himself a welcome home party. Of course I agreed and got all the info on where and when. Mike wanted me and Melissa to come so I told him that I would call her and find out if she was available. I knew that she had to work that night so I called her and left her a message on here machine, giving her the address and time. As was instructed I dressed very...
Introduction: If you squick easily, my stories arent for you. Consider yourself warned. I met the cutest guy at the club last Saturday night. His names Mike. We really hit it off. Now, I dont usually go back to a guys place when we first meet, but he was really cute, and wouldnt take my number, saying its either now or never. I didnt want to miss my chance at him. So I text my friends not to wait up for me and he drives me to his place. Its a bit out of the way. Its got one of those really...
Were-Wench By Ellie Dauber Copyright, 1999 This story is rated X and should be avoided by the sort of clear-eyed, clean thinking people who might get upset about such things as well as anybody under the age of 18, who, as such, is obviously too innocent to be reading such trash. How to start? It started that day I had my big fight with Marya. No, I think it started long before that. I guess I should start by telling you a little about Marya. She's a gypsy, a gypsy...
NOTE: See the story “Lusty Lori” for more background on some of the characters. This can stand alone but is a sequel to the above. There was an itinerant sailor wench, the kind that goes from boat to boat as crew as their way of life, who had been sent my way. Wendi was a tall lean blonde in her late twenties. Small tits, big smile, and talented crotch. She was good at sailing and screwing so stayed with me for six months over the winter. She took good care of the boat and my cock so I took...
“Really Hargreaves this is quite intolerable” I railed at my butler as yet another desperate mother brought her ugly mean spirited daughter to meet me. The pretexts were quite ludicrous, but for some reason I was seen as quite the catch, an unmarried titled gentleman with a country estate, town house, his own hair and teeth and quite able to walk unaided being it seemed quite an extraordinary rarity. I used my usual charm and wit, “Lady Charringfold what a delight!” I simpered, “How kind of...
Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do ?Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do. Well when I was a younger man and she was younger. But I still find her kind of sexy for a mature woman. So sue me for using my talent to have a little fun with what I consider a hot older babe. I enjoyed writing it. How you enjoy reading it.???????????????????????????????? ??? ??????????????? CAPTAIN JANEWAY CAPTAIN?S...
The following Monday couldn’t come round soon enough. It had been a long, difficult and very confusing seven days at home, with my wife, Amy. I had been so distant and argumentative with her and I could see how upset she was. However all I could think about was Mike and how much I wanted to be back in his arms and have him make love to me again. Again, the morning started in the usual way. I guiltily waved Amy off to work and rushed upstairs to run my bath, shave and cover my body in baby...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The summer of 1890 was to be the start of my new life. At fifteen years of age, I was to be presented to society and I had expected that I would then be considered an adult. That, at long last, I would have a say in my own life, my own destiny. That was not to be, though. I was still just a doll to be dressed and used as decoration in the home of my powerful parents. I was made up and dressed and used to impress the visitors who came...
Once upon a time in a land of white sandy beaches and deep dark forests, there lived a fair maiden by the name of Priscilla Prendergast. Priscilla, or Prissy for short, was well past the opportune time for securing a husband of either fortune or good looks. She worked all day in her Father's tavern serving the townspeople and the many visitors to the Region. A Region famed for its wondrous springs of healthy long life. The lusty young men of the village were ever wary when closeted close to...
It was the year 2001. 15-year-old Newt looked at himself in the mirror. He could see some of his mother Laverne’s African American features looking back, but also blue eyes and a lighter skin tone that must have come from his unknown father. He growled, angry. Why didn’t his mom ever tell him who his father was? Her insistence that she didn’t know didn’t make any sense! She said that Newt didn’t look like who she thought his father was, and she hadn’t been with any blue-eyed white boys. His...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Langdon Beech-Thorndyke III was 'a catch.' Mother and Father thought that he would be a perfect match for me. He was twenty three and I was fifteen. My parents hoped that we would become betrothed that summer and then a grandiose wedding would follow in three years after I turned eighteen. This was my sister's summer, though. Miranda would be married in August to a Vanderbilt cousin who she barely knew. The opulent affair...
It started as a typical Monday really, I waved my wife off to work and then went upstairs for a long bubble bath and shave, as I stood drying myself and rubbing baby lotion into my body my cock started to grow as I got excited about the morning ahead. I quickly put on sweat pants and then raced to the outbuilding at the back of the garden to fulfil my cross-dressing desires. I opened the door to the outbuilding and pulled down the dressing up trunk from the roof rafters, my heart was beating...
I’d been sharing a flat with Mike for about three years and we’d both had our fair share of girlfriends in that time. Some only lasted a few weeks others months – neither of us were ready to settle into a relationship. We were having too much fun! I didn’t get to know many of Mike’s girls that well as they seem to come and go quite frequently. Things turned out a little different with one of his girlfriends, Sal. I’d only met her a few times with Mike down the pub and had I heard them hard at...
by Gail Holmes Mike was a very influential man; he’d a large export business handed down by his father, with two daughters and a son he considered his family complete. He’d be away most of the weekdays, staying in a hotel in Mayfair a suburb of London. Malcolm his son was a prison governor, he’d worked his way up through the ranks, his daughters well, if you could call them that; one was drop dead gorgeous, the other,...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Beauty comes from pain, Louisa. A proper young woman does not present herself unless she is properly coiffed, properly made-up, properly attired and wearing the proper accoutrements. That, Louisa, is what 'proper' means." Of course, I tried to argue. That is, after all, what an adolescent is supposed to do, but my mother would just purse her lips, shake her head in disgust and repeat that one sentence that she spoke most frequently...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport' ~ "The day of Miranda's wedding was cloudy and overcast, so perhaps Aunt Ada had been correct. Perhaps God would not waste a beautiful day on a wedding that would lead to a loveless marriage. Instead of using the vast tents that had been erected on the lawns at Golden Bluffs, everything was moved into our grand ballroom, which was large, but could not accommodate everyone who'd been invited. So, tables were also...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The week prior to Miranda's wedding was a hectic and crowded one at Golden Bluffs. All of our relations came to Newport for the event and many of them stayed with us. Unfortunately, we also had many friends and business associates staying as well, which did lead to some difficult choices. Father was a self-made man who had family he wanted in attendance, but they were from a lower rung of society. So, since the rooms were assigned to...
She watched from the kitchen window as he swept up the drive and parked the gleaming black Jaguar in front of the garage. As he stepped out in his dark, well-cut suit and removed the sun glasses she thought of his eyes and how they were hard and strong to the rest of the world but smiling and full of tenderness when he was with her. She heard the familiar sounds of the key in the lock, the door opening and closing and the brief case being deposited on the quarry tiles in the hall. She was...
It was getting dark when she got off the train and she was the only one at the station. She went through the deserted ticket barrier and out into the car park. Apart from a taxi, there was no one there. She looked at her watch. Master had said this train, had told her it would arrive here at this time, but he was not there to pick her up. She was just about to start panicking when the taxi driver got out and shouted her name. She looked up, and walked towards him, relief replacing the...
I was looking out the window again! How can she have such control over me! She lives across the fucking street, for crying out loud. I've never met her; nor could I think of a reason why I shouldn't meet her. She was always strutting around, cleaning, cooking, working out...in the nude! She drove me absolutely bonkers! I first noticed her three weeks ago. I casually walked up to the window to watch out for the delivery truck carrying a very important parcel, but a glimmer of skin caught my...
It was getting dark when she got off the train and she was the only one at the station. She went through the deserted ticket barrier and out into the car park. Apart from a taxi, there was no one there. She looked at her watch. Master had said this train, had told her it would arrive here at this time, but he was not there to pick her up. She was just about to start panicking when the taxi driver got out and shouted her name. She looked up, and walked towards him, relief replacing the...
Fetish"Let's go have a beer," I said to my redheaded friend, before he could speak. "Sure why not," he said turning back to the door. We walked out together. When we were in the car, he removed the small black cylinder from his pocket, then twisted the top. "Will that make your car safe as well?" I asked looking around the interior. "I certainly hope so," he said shaking his head. "So where to Missy?" "Seriously, let's go have a beer," I said. There was still time to have a drink...
1. Beer is always wet. Vagina needs a little work. One point to BEER 2.Warm beer tastes awful. One point to VAGINA3.A really cold beer is satisfying. One point to BEER4.If after taking a swig of your favourite beer you find a hair between your teeth, you may vomit. One point to VAGINA5. If you get home reeking of beer your wife may get mad, make a scene, kick you out, etc. If you get home reeking of vagina your wife may get mad, kick you out, even leave you. There's definitely a point to be had...
Introduction: As always your comments, ratings, and jokes are greatly appreciated It is time to do a comparison between two things treasured by men, beer and pussy...A beer is always wet.A pussy needs encouragement.Advantage: Beer.A beer tastes horrible served hot.A pussy tastes better served hot.Advantage: Pussy.Having an ice cold beer makes you satisfied.Having an ice cold pussy makes you Hillary Clinton.Advantage: Beer.Beers have commercials making fun of skunky ones.Pussy does...
"Holy shit," the shocked woman said even before she hugged me. "I knew you were going to look different after three months, but I thought it would be worse. God you look ten years younger. If it wasn't for the hair, I wouldn't recognize you. Well sure you look like you did ten years ago." "Take a breath Jen, you are running on like a teenager on a first date," I said. "I know, but damn what did you have done?" she asked. "What was the use accumulating all that money, if I...
Jana Tyler and her friends were hanging out in the woods. The drinking age was twenty-one, so each kid had to bring a case of beer to hang out. Jana did not have an older sibling, so she had to get creative with how she got beer.Jana knew that if she asked an older person to get beer, they may ask her for something in return. She had given lots of blow jobs and on a few occasions she had sex. Most of the men just wanted blow jobs. Jana was fine with whatever they asked. She always...
TeenIt had been a hot day out here in the desert, and as night fell, the heat was just getting bearable. Even now, as it was rather late, Sara was still sweating, as she pulled up outside the small, neon lit bar. Entering the bar, she found it almost deserted. The bartender was clearing the tables, and a man sat at the bar with the last beer of the evening. She hesitated, and the two men looked her over, but what the heck? She knew she was a good-looking woman in her tight jeans and a t-shirt,...
Tim had been driving for a long time that day. He had gotten a very earlystart (for him) and it was now almost dark. He was having trouble keeping hiseyes open. He thought he would need to start looking for a hotel. He was alittle worried that it might take a while since he was going through an areawith few larger towns, but he had hardly started looking when he saw a littleold fashioned looking motel to his right. It was small but didn't look in toobad repair. The sign bragged that they had...
PIZZA & BEER FOR A CHANGE Part 1 of 3 - The Transformation By sissy_babs It was just another boring Thursday night. Dan's only saving grace was Thursday Night Football. At least he could watch a game tonight. Checking the fridge he realized that he was long past due for a shopping trip but he hated shopping. That was the woman's job but Dan never really had a woman. Well, he did 'have' women, lots of them. He had them, their friends, their sisters, their mothers he didn't...
I could hear the band three blocks away as I walked down the sidewalk, past the power tower, toward Fraternity row. The weather was warm for the first weekend in December, and everyone seemed to be in the mood for a party after returning to school from Thanksgiving break.Although I wasn't often among the beer-chugging crowd, I went to one or two of these beer blasts each semester for fun. It was a Friday evening, and I had just escaped from my last class an hour ago. After stopping off at the...
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I could hear the band three blocks away as I walked down the sidewalk, past the power tower, toward Fraternity row. The weather was warm for the first weekend in December, and everyone seemed to be in the mood for a party after returning to school from Thanksgiving break. Although I wasn't often among the beer-chugging crowd, I went to one or two of these beer blasts each semester for fun. It was a Friday evening, and I had just escaped from my last class an hour ago. After stopping off at...
Sometimes, when I'm away on business, I have to find ways to satisfy my urgeson a whim. This time was no different. Friday night I found myself in the darkened hotel room, closing in on 3am,with a 20-year old cocky little thing trussed up and gagged, recently penetrated,humiliated, and looking to me for some answers as to why he felt the way hedid Broken, vulnerable from his surrender, he surely would never been the same. The semen was still fresh on his lips, and his lashes were still wet...
Some things are better cold. Beer would probably be at the top of the list though. Never knew pussy could be included on a list of things better served cold however. My story begins at a coed softball game. I was on our company softball team while I was stationed in Alaska. Our team was pretty good, lol well we won more games than we lost anyway. Well we finished the game and we won. Well now what better way to celebrate a win than to go get stupid drunk back at the barracks? There were 5 of us...
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Hey everyone, this is Harsh from the garden city Bangalore, bringing you first of the series of the sexual encounters I have had in this city during my past years of stay. Before I start the amazing description of the evening I had with an awesome bong hottie Priyanka, let me tell you a little bit about myself. You already know my name and since this is Silicon Valley of India I am too a part of the same working population but with more than just average looks and over 6′ 1 in height which I...
After I filled my pockets with tools, I returned to the bar. I sat quietly at the furtherest end of the bar waiting for the bartender's ex. It was the best spot to be near her and to see the door. "Would you like to dance Maxine," one of the guys I had seen around asked. "I can't dance, I still have a bum leg. I am sorry," I said it just as politely as possible. I didn't want to piss anyone off. Since I considered myself to be working, I didn't need to have my attention divided. I...
My wife Elle and I have been having some problems for quite some time now. We were married for almost 5 years and most of the spice was completely out of our sex life. During the early years of our relationship we didn't take our hands off one another. We often talked about sexual fantasies, both realistic and unrealistic. One of our fantasies was to bring another guy into the bedroom. I pushed the limits even further, saying it would be an old or fat guy, something unconventional. There was...
MatureSo, having had our speedy encounter in the beer cellar, Jo and I made our back into the bar, still redressing our clothes. Jo headed straight into the pool room, just off the bar."Drink?" I said as I pulled two bottles of beer and cold bottle of vodka from a fridge."Oh, yes. Shall I rack them?" Jo replied."Go for it," I said as I entered the pool room with a tray of glasses, beer and vodka. As I put them down on a table, Jo was bent over, collecting the pool balls. She hadn't button her shirt...
Straight Sex"Oh, man. I want a beer so bad I can taste it," said the Stick, "how am I going to do that?" "You could make mead," Joanne suggested. "If you had honey, if you had a fermenter, if you had yeast, if you had..." "Shit, woman! Don't rub it in!" Kurt hollered, "HEY!" "Yes Big Stick?" Two Voices responded. "I want a beer. I know what I need to brew it and I'm willing to wait for it to ferment, but it's going to have to be either bottled or we drink it all at once." Kurt...
We entered the outmost orbit of the Dover System ten hours before the deadline. Har-Hi who stood next to me sighed. “I wished it would have taken longer. This is what I am born for, to be aboard a ship and roam the stars’”. I felt the same way and agreed with him, saying. “Me too.” The doors opened and Wetmouth stepped through, taking her seat behind the small science station at the rear of the bridge. I observed Har Hi who acted as the OPS officer of our little crew dedicating sensors...
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PIZZA AND BEER - PART 3 This is the third in a 3 part series of how an ex-girl friend teaches her ex-boyfriend about what it feels like to be a woman. Candy and Dani walked into the club. It was the hottest place in town and known as the largest 'meat market' there was. As they expected all eyes were on them as they walked in. Candy in her red leather dress with the lace up front and Dani in her short black leather skirt and halter top with the circular cut-out grabbed everyone's...
A couple weeks after the baseball game with Gail, her son & daughter in law (my former step brother & sister in law) were having a little get together for their side of the family and Gail mentioned it to me. Since it was her side, my ex wouldn't be there. I had nothing going on that day I figured I'd spend the day there eating, drinking, and enjoying the sun. A little about Gail's son & daughter in law. Her son, Jeff, is a borderline train wreck. He works, and is very good at his...
hello every one this is a story a bout what happened to me a few nights a go when I was going to the near by store to get some pepsi and some bbq chips as I came out of the store and started to walk home I heard a voive say hey wait sir as I turned a round I saw a girl with dark red haor comeing after me I ask if I could help her she said yes Iam connie I just turned 20 today its my birthday and I was hopeing you could do me a favor I don't have a id and I want some beer so me and my...
So, having had our speedy encounter in the beer cellar, Jo and I made our back into the bar, still redressing our clothes. Jo headed straight into the pool room, just off the bar. ‘Drink?’ I said as I pulled two bottles of beer and cold bottle of vodka from a fridge. ‘Oh, yes. Shall I rack them?’ Jo replied. ‘Go for it,’ I said as I entered the pool room with a tray of glasses, beer and vodka. As I put them down on a table, Jo was bent over, collecting the pool balls. She hadn’t button her...
Its the beerfest tonightThe memory of the first time i attend one a year ago still making me hornyI went im Laval, a city north of montreal , beerfest by metro waiting for my friend when i got a text he woudnt comeso i stayed alone going from booth to booth tasting some fine craft beergot a bit drunk too fast with all this heat and sunmy daythey were 2 nice black dude working at a new micro brew place near Quebecthey had nice beer but why i came back to this boot was the quantity theyd poor,...
Hello friends aur meri pyari raseeli kamseen chutwali, aunty, bhabhi, kaku, vahini aur ladies girls aap sabhi ko. Mera aapko mere 6.2+ lumbe lund ko khada karke namaskar. Main apka Yogu, age 26 abhi Pune mein job kar raha hu. Waise aaj ki story meri aur meri kamseen bhari huyi gadarayi jawan pahachan wali aunty ki chudai ki hai. Ab story pe ata hu. Maine bataya last matlab mein ki kaise humne us raat khub enjoy kia. Aap is story ka pahla part padhana ab age batat hu. Unki age 36 saal thi. Unka...
Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites and other collections, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post and/or distribute my stories, provided that credit is given to "Hungry Guy" as the author. You may not make changes...
or Harping with Kenny © 2000 Mistake number one, answering the door. There was one of each outside my apartment. The blonde was blonde (Do I have to spell out what I mean?) with largish tits that were crowned with nipples the size of a sewing thimble. The brunette wore her hair short around her shoulders and pushed back behind her earlobes. The redhead was tall and thin, with freckles in all the important places freckles like to hang out. The black girl was the colour of fine dark...
It was mid July in Long Island, New York. My girlfriend and me planned a last minute BBQ at my parent’s house. She invited her girlfriends and I invited my boys. The night was going good from the food and heavy drinking. We had two tables set up for beer pong. We were playing doubles and the games were uneven at times. My friend and neighbor Mike was doing well with his partner in beer pong. I was teamed up with my girlfriend. Throughout the matches Mike was winning and bragging about his wins....
Cheating WifesThis is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. A true story This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. My wife and I were attending a car show in Newport Beach. It was at the Newporter Inn, a classically...
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For as long as I could remember I liked to stick things into my ass as a way of masturbating. I was a teenage boy who recently turned thirteen. I was thin with short brown hair and a toned body from running a lot. My parents had left for the weekend and I was alone with my fifteen year old sister. The closest neighbor we had was a single thirty year old man who spent a lot of time with his friends. I noticed something when he took out the trash. Beer bottles. I saw that my sister was...