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It’s tough being a single dad. It’s tough enough being a dad, but being a single dad makes it that much harder. All of his activities plus my own, and watching him.It makes it pretty tough. I enjoy watching him play little league, but all the other stuff that goes with it makes me wonder whether it’s worth it to me. Today is a classic example. I have snack shack duty. I have to spend a couple of hours helping out in the park’s snack shack. Not that I really mind that so much, but what do I do...
It's tough being a single dad. It's tough enough being a dad, but being a single dad makes it that much harder. All of his activities plus my own, and watching him.It makes it pretty tough. I enjoy watching him play little league, but all the other stuff that goes with it makes me wonder whether it's worth it to me. Today is a classic example. I have snack shack duty. I have to spend a couple of hours helping out in the park's snack shack. Not that I really mind that so much, but what do...
Straight SexChapter Twenty-Eight – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part Three – An Evening Snack Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmf, mf, f-mast, ncon, cream pie, grope, magic, morph, rape, spank, unif, voy Ron’s birthday had been an interesting one to say the least; not only had he gotten an early morning surprise by his very own sister, he had been given the best birthday present...
She let herself in, and was hanging up her jacket when she heard a noise from the kitchens. Seeking its source Emma discovered one of the chefs, a middle-aged ex-army chef named Mike. He was divorced, and had taken the job at the hotel mainly for the free lodging. Emma had never been sure about him. They flirted a little, generally quite harmlessly. Although middle age was upon him, he still had the powerful physique of an army man. She caught him with his nose in the huge, stainless steel...
Ben wakes up about 5:00 AM on this Monday morning for the start of the workweek with an important meeting today with a customer. He is trying to be quiet since his girlfriend is sleeping in late with a day off work. Lisa is an attractive looking woman with long light brown hair. She is the same age as Ben, which is twenty-six. They have been living together for eighteen months, and life has been good for them. Her beautiful sparkling green eyes and ample size C breast caught Ben's eye first,...
Quickie SexAs the sunlight hit her face, Carmen began to wake up. She opened her eyes to see nothing in front of her, even though it seemed like Alyssa’s beauty was just next to her. Carmen looked around then sat up to scan the room. “Alyssa?” No answer. She couldn’t have left. It was only — she glanced over at the clock on the wall. Nine. She had to work. Carmen knew Alyssa worked early on Saturday mornings. She figured Alyssa spent the night and snuck out early that morning without waking her. She got...
LesbianI wake with a need, one I can’t explain, but it hurts. It hurts deep inside; you know the type of pain only a lover can help relieve. I watch him sleep, and he is perfectly beautiful in the moon light. I notice the time; it’s late, close to 3:00 in the morning. I can’t help it, I need him. He is sleeping on his back, wearing nothing, as he always does. He looks so peaceful; it’s a shame I’m about to wake him, but I can’t deny this need. I let my hand slide down towards his cock, feeling it in...
Love StoriesShe let herself in, and was hanging up her jacket when she heard a noise from the kitchens. Seeking its source Emma discovered one of the chefs, a middle-aged ex-army chef named Mike. He was divorced, and had taken the job at the hotel mainly for the free lodging. Emma had never been sure about him. They flirted a little, generally quite harmlessly. Although middle age was upon him, he still had the powerful physique of an army man. She caught him with his nose in the huge, stainless steel...
She looked up to see Daddy pawing her. His other hand was rubbing the bulge in his boxers. “Oh, hi, Daddy,” Abbey yawned. She rested her neck and rolled her spine to thrust her breasts out more so she could help Daddy feel her up better. She clenched her thighs under her covers, rubbing them together deliciously. She could feel her wetness spreading. “Hi, princess.” “Couldn’t sleep again, huh, Daddy?” Daddy sighed. “No.” Abbey reached for her Daddy’s bulge as he continued to grope her...
It was like two in the morning, and it was foggy out. I saw the lady through the big front windows of the Mini-Mart, standing at the counter under the fluorescent lights. There weren't any cars in the parking lot. Mom and Dad were fast asleep after a night of loud fucking that I heard from my bedroom before I snuck out of the house. I walked out of the fog in my platform sandals, the ones with the cork heels and the pink straps that tie halfway up my calves. I have to take short steps in...
Chapter 2: Midnight SnackingThe clock in the dining room reads 9:45 p.m. 'Chase should have been home by now.' Star thinks. She sits there and sighs, motioning for Aldalia, the Chief Maid, to clear the table. Star helps by washing some dishes and starts to chat with Aldalia. "He's a good guy honey. Maybe he got caught up at the office." Aldalia shakes the towel out and grabs for a broom. Star shrugs."Yeah maybe. I just feel bad ya know?" Star twirls her hair in her hands. Adalia laughs, her...
Love StoriesAnd the next part in the series is currently underway! It will be a bit different though. ___________________________________________________ Sorry that this took a very long time, but I finally found some inspiration to finish up this installment. As usual, please rate and leave comments and thank you to all the readers who were patient and waited this insane amount of time for the next installment. But this is not the last story, I plan for there to be many more and to put the new...
This guy goes to the shop to buy some snacks during lunch break, the saleswoman is a lustful horny bitch and there’s no way he can resist her…It was supposed to be an ordinary day, a sunny nice day with warm weather. Supposed to be – this is the main point you should focus your attention on. Streets were half empty, hardly anyone wanted to come outdoors for any reason: it seemed like the nature itself stopped breathing and air changed its location somewhere high in stratosphere. Usually streets...
Yuri opened her eyes in the darkness. She was alone in the laboratory, but heard the unmistakable sound of a heavy door thudding closed. “You bitch.” she whispered as she rolled off of her pallet. Slipping soundlessly to the cell, she put her ear to the stout door. Faintly from within, she clearly heard Peony’s voice. “ Kei, you are beautiful! The lack of a penis makes your vaginal lips look so enticing!” Yuri sighed and backed away from the door. “You just couldn’t keep your hands off of...
I went to the gloryhole in Newport a few weeks ago. I had planned to get there around lunch time because that’s usually when there are several guys in the arcade. This day there was only one car in the lot. I got to the booth I like and fed the machine, unzipped my pants and started stroking my cock. I was watching a bi movie and after several minutes I heard the door close in the next booth. I looked thru the hole and saw a guy feeding the machine. I couldn’t see his face. I stood up just in...
Recently I woke about midnight and had to pee. I got up and did my business and when I came back to bed my wife was awake and had to get up and use the bathroom too. While she was gone, I was overcome by an insatiable urge to eat her pussy. I don’t know where it came from. I hadn’t been dreaming anything erotic that I could recall. Suddenly this feeling was just there.When she came back to bed and we were settled in I turned to her and said, “This is is out of the blue and a bit unusual...
TrueJohn looked up from his daily and, behind a small-framed pair of glasses saw a pretty little face, belonging to a blond female of what seemed to be about 29 or 30 years old. Light red lipstick, just a bit of mascara and a small bloom on her cheeks. The blond, curly hair was pulled tightly back to where it was bound by an elastic band, and the rest of the hair hung from the back of her head in the form of a ponytail. The body underneath this head was well shaped. It was slim, but not in the...
Fresh from the shower and squeaky clean from head toe. I call to let you know I’m almost there as you sneak away from work for an afternoon treat. Opening the door I see you in your skirt, white top, and sandals. I love that the spaghetti straps fall over your shoulders as I begin to kiss you before the door is even shut. The anticipation, and excitement building with each of us as we continue to kiss. Me pressing you against the door with my mouth and body. Your panties starting to moisten up...
I wake with a need, one I can’t explain, but it hurts. It hurts deep inside, you know the type of pain only a lover can help relieve. I watch him sleep, and he is perfectly beautiful in the moon light. I notice the time, it’s late, close to 3:00 in the morning. I can’t help it, I need him. He is sleeping on his back, wearing nothing, as he always does. He looks so peaceful, it’s a shame I’m about to wake him, but I can’t deny this need. I let my hand slide down towards his cock, feeling it in...
Dear diary: yesterday keeps replaying in my head “Oh… Ohhhh yes fuck my tight teen pussy fuck it hard” was all I could say as I watched the muscular gardener plunge into my hot, wet hole. He was hammering me so hard I could feel it in my stomach. My panties are beginning to get wet even as I write this. Damn he was so fucking hot, I can cum just saying his name alone…Justin… oh fuck I want him again. It all started when I got home yesterday. I saw him in our backyard he startled me at first...
"You know, Anna, you're very trusting to have me up in your apartment the second time we met.""I'm too trusting, am I?" I leaned toward him to pour his coffee. "Let's think about that. What do I know about you? You dress well. You are clean-shaven. You're polite and honest. You're not married, and I've seen you off and on at Mass for what, six months?" I walked to my seat, poured my coffee, put the carafe into the coffee maker, and sat down.Steve's eyes opened wide. "Thanks, but...
Oral SexShannon and Laura had been friends ever since the first grade. Now, it was their seinor year in high school, and they couldn't be more different. Laura had always been a good girl, and Shannon liked to go out and have a good time. The two girls were walking back from school, when Laura turned to Shannon. "Shannon, this sounds weird, but what does it feel like? I mean...having sex." Shannon smiled, knowing that it had been very hard for Laura to even ask that question. "Haven't you ever, you...
LesbianI saw a window of opportunity to get out of the house and away from the husband. I text Mike and asked him if he could get away from the wife as well. He said yes. During our plans, he kept asking me where I was saying I was going, how was it going to work, that sort of thing. I finally had to spell it out for him: Just get a hotel room at 1:30 and be naked when I get there. His response? I can do that! It had been almost two weeks since we have gotten to see each other and we were both so...
I saw a window of opportunity to get out of the house and away from the husband. I text Mike and asked him if he could get away from the wife as well. He said yes. During our plans, he kept asking me where I was saying I was going, how was it going to work, that sort of thing. I finally had to spell it out for him: Just get a hotel room at 1:30 and be naked when I get there. His response? I can do that! It had been almost two weeks since we have gotten to see each other and we were both so...
Kory woke up with her hand on Mandy’s breast.Although their relationship had never been sexual, Kory still admired her friends tits. Mandy’s breasts were large and hung low, while Kory’s tits were small, nothing more than her puffy nipples. She cupped her friends right breast in her hand and twirled her thumb sized nipple between her fingers. Mandy moaned and rolled over, exposing her large breasts.Kory got out of bed and went to the kitchen to get a drink of water. As she walked past the den...
Dear diary: yesterday keeps replaying in my head “Oh... Ohhhh yes fuck my tight teen pussy fuck it hard” was all I could say as I watched the muscular gardener plunge into my hot, wet hole. He was hammering me so hard I could feel it in my stomach. My panties are beginning to get wet even as I write this. Damn he was so fucking hot, I can cum just saying his name alone…Justin... oh fuck I want him again. It all started when I got home yesterday. I saw him in our backyard he startled me at...
Straight SexFresh from the shower and squeaky clean from head toe. I call to let you know I'm almost there as you sneak away from work for an afternoon treat. Opening the door I see you in your skirt, white top, and sandals. I love that the spaghetti straps fall over your shoulders as I begin to kiss you before the door is even shut. The anticipation, and excitement building with each of us as we continue to kiss. Me pressing you against the door with my mouth and body. Your panties starting to moisten up...
Straight SexJenny looked round the clearing; everything was as it should be Jenny looked round the clearing; everything was as it should be. She had prepared her ground well. Two young saplings had been pulled together and tied tightly. They stood about six feet apart and between she had tied Martin. When he wakes he will get such a surprise. But there were thing to do as she waited.??????????? She stood the small table upright and covered it with a white damask cloth, and began arranging the tools...
It was Wednesday February 15th, 17:15 p.m., and John Ventura is a commuter, waiting for his train to take him home from an unnamed train station in Chicago. He was waiting in the small station diner because he was having a bad day, and that happened to include his usual train leaving just before he managed to get inside. A cup of hot coffee was sitting on the table in front of him and his newspaper was opened and in his hands when he heard a friendly, soft spoken female voice: "Is this seat...
I tapped quietly on her door and waited to hear any response. Only silence followed ... The door was closed, but not latched, so I pushed gently and opened it a few inches. Peering inside, I saw the dim interior of my little girl’s room. The drapes were closed, but enough light leaked in from the window to show the outlines of the room. I couldn’t yet see her tucked under the covers, but I could tell she was fast asleep. Stepping fully into the room, I pushed the door mostly closed and stood...
Paul addressed Robert, “I have pie and ice cream if you two can stay.” First looking at Roberta who nodded, Robert answered, “Pie and ice cream sounds good.” Paul suggested rinsing off in the pool shower. We did and dripped water on the floor as we went to the kitchen. Robert asked if he could make a cup of regular coffee in the Keurig coffee maker. “Help yourself. Look in the drawer under it.” He took a mug from a mug stand and started the machine. Meanwhile, Roberta and I cut and warmed...
Maybe Uncle Jim could help her, the agitated teen mused. Her right hand was between her legs and she was titillating her swollen clitoris. He must have experienced similar frustrations after Aunt Sherry left him. Maybe he could pray with her and God would quell her libidinous urges? Or maybe he could... ? And she left a particularly salacious thought die uncompleted. She pulled on a long t-shirt and flimsy, short pajama bottoms and went to his room. She was surprised to see that he was still...
The weekend went by really fast. It's Tuesday. Got up, did my usual, mowed the lawn and prepared for the girls lesson for today. Had my lunch and went on my way. Once again, they were ready, willing and waiting in the back yard. Went through the gate and locked it remembering last Friday. There they sat so prim and proper. Fully dressed and today they had on a blouse and a short skirt. I ask them "Where's the party?" Right here Teacher as they both stood up and lifted the hem of their...
any of the actresses mentioned below. This story is written down for enjoyment purposes only. Reese witherspoon woke up with a headache. She didn't know where she was. All she could feel that she was blindfolded. Not only that, she was tied to the bed with duct tape, unable to move her hands and legs. She also noticed that she was nude. A duct tape covered her mouth so that she shouldn't shout. All she remembered was going to a producer's home for some script reading of a film they were...
It’s that time of night.Jamie is snoring quietly beside me. I can hardly define it as a snore; quite cute really, like a quiet little moan from his nose each time he exhales. He really is quite the cutie on the whole, even tries to cuddle and chat after the deed and manages quite well for a couple of minutes until his answers become nonsense and then gibberish till at last they’re just vague grunts of acknowledgement.Sex; God’s practical joke, the male protector flooded with all the chemicals...
CuckoldIt was a cold evening; Candy was looking forward to coming home after a busy working week, putting her feet up and enjoying a nice glass of wine. Just then the vibration of her mobile phone snapped her from her daydreaming. “Who could this be” she wondered. It was a message from her man Jay to say that good friends of theirs, Sean and Katie had asked them over for dinner and drinks. Candy thought for a moment, “ok the kids are at mum’s for the night, so why not”. she text Jay saying that would...
Group SexAuthors Note: ‘The Rachel Chronicles’ is a multi-part series of stories involving the titular character (a young woman named Rachel) and her various sexual adventures. The stories are themed mainly around oral sex, with the occasional tale involving other forms of sexual activity. Each chapter is somewhat lengthy and detailed and it is my hope that such detail will provide a richer experience for you readers as you truly get an intensive look inside Rachel’s head. Further, the stories are...
The third person I ever had sex with was my husband so you couldn’t call me promiscuous. I lost my virginity aged 18 during a drunken student party and I was not at all impressed with the whole sex thing. The second man came along two years later; he was my first long term love, well a few months anyway. Then there was Paul, we dated; we got engaged and eventually married. I didn’t know and didn’t care if our sex life was good or not, it was good enough for me. We had and still do have sex...
So we went at a nice hotel in town, just a night away for a dinner and some fun. Away from home and the routine. We Rented a suite on the 10th floor and intended to just relax away the day and night We checked out the bar and took a seat in a leather ensconsed booth which was very cozy and private. I got a couple of drinks from, and made some small talk with the bartender. A nice guy about 25 yrs. old. It was early, about 4pm and we had the place to ourselves As I sat in our booth I noticed him...
We fade in in the middle of a quiet street, in the low-rise central area of a small midlands town, with one and two story buildings around us. To one side, a long flat warehouse/factory type unit, stocking and fitting tyres for local drivers, to the other, the town’s train station. Looking like a traditional old station, but rebuilt fairly recently. There’s a small car park between us and the station, and it’s almost full. We watch as a car drives down the road toward us, then turns into the...
As a construction supervisor I meet all sorts of subcontractors. Working on a Saturday is not uncommon and often the subs bring their teenage sons along to learn the trade. This was the case when I met Dillon. Now I am a straight male but even I have to admit this boy was cute. Small boned, brown wavy hair to his shoulders, blue eyes and an engaging smile. At lunch time Dillon found me in the construction trailer and asked if he could talk to me. “Sure,” I said pushing a chair towards him. He...
Part 1 I had already experienced a number of threesomes in the past with my wife, about four I think. They had always excited me, I’d always got harder and lasted longer than at any other time we had sex together. I never analysed it very much at the time, about why it turned me on so much. I just knew it was going to be one of the most arousing nights of sex I was likely to enjoy – apart from one time when Julie seemed to be interested only in the guy we were with and I felt very much...
He was looking forward to going to Verna. It could only be for a limited time but there would be other visits. Even traveling a considerable distance, he thought it well worth the time, there was no sacrifice. Eventually, Verna started to come into view, he slowed his approach and savoured the anticipation, smiling at the butterfly sensation in his stomach. With all the thoughts, feelings and emotions during his advance he neglected to observe one very crucial thing. A mistake was made, a major...
one day i visited my cousin s****rs house. my cousin s****r was three years older then me. all the people in her house went out for a tour. it was 10.00pm. myself and my cousin were alone and we were in one room.my cousin went to change her night dress in bathroom. she came out she was too sexy.her boobs were so tight in the dress. her ass was so sexy.i became so horny.she bent down to take something down i saw her cleavage and i became so horny.we started talking.i thought of touching her...
August 7 th , 8:00 a.m. Los Angeles “Maggie, I want to go over what we have so far,” I said. “Beckey has a warehouse where she is importing dolls filled with pure cocaine from Bolivia. These dolls are not going through customs and are being delivered in small packages and probably to different locations. We don’t know how the money is being transferred but it’s probably cash all the way, and likely being transferred to the ship at the same time the dolls are picked up.” “Alan has gone to...
August 3 rd , 10:05 a.m. “Robert Eyestone, private investigations, this is Maggie, how can I help you?” “Is Mr. Eyestone in?” the voice on the phone asked. “He is not in at the moment, can I get your name and number and have him call you?” asked Maggie. “Please, this is Mrs. Beckwith, of Beckwith Importers. My number is 310-555-7600.” “He will call you as soon as he is able. Thank you Mrs. Beckwith.” “Hello, is this Mr. Eyestone?” asked Mrs. Beckwith. “Yes it is, how did you know it...
Alan picked up the phone and called the front desk and told them he was checking out and asked if they could send someone up right away with the bill. He began throwing his things together almost frantically, his mind racing as he packed. “If they don’t know I’m on to them they won’t be expecting me to leave right away,” he thought. His plan was to pay cash when the bill was brought up and avoid the lobby when leaving the hotel. Then he remembered Savanna. He ran to the door, opened it...
Introduction: It begins Introduction: It begins … Part 1 I had already experienced a number of threesomes in the past with my wife, about four I think. They had always excited me, Id always got harder and lasted longer than at any other time we had sex together. I never analysed it very much at the time, about why it turned me on so much. I just knew it was going to be one of the most arousing nights of sex I was likely to enjoy apart from one time when Julie seemed to be interested only in...
I went back to the office to find out what Maggie had for me. I needed more pieces to the puzzle and without going to Mexico to talk to Alan, Maggie was all I had at the moment. It was not yet 5:00 and Maggie was still at her desk typing into the computer. Without looking up she handed me a folder. “The list of properties you asked for,” she said. I took the file into my office and began to look it over. I discovered that the condo that Alan lived in was owned by Beckwith Importers. ...
August 5 th , 8:20 a.m. I went into the office early the next morning, anxious to get to work on the Beckwith case. As I entered the office I found Maggie at her desk. “Maggie, I need you to do your thing for me,” I said. “Alan Jankowski, we need to find him. Check for arrests, the morgue, hospitals, etc. Check planes, buses, trains, cruise ships, even rental car agencies. I suspect he is not dead but don’t leave any stone uncovered. I’m going to be out most of the day checking...
When they walked in the unlocked door, I froze like a deer caught in headlights. Although Carol was my girlfriend and we had great sex, I still enjoyed my closet dressing. Well one afternoon when no one was around, I took a bubble bath and pampered myself. Then I dressed entirely in Carol’s lingerie and sexiest short skirt. I was feeling sexy when in through the unlocked front door, Carol and her sister walked in, I couldn’t say or move a muscle. Carol and her sister just casually...
I met Missy when we were paired up to study my nursing class and we immediately became friends. On Fridays some of the class would meet up for happy hour and she brought along her room mate Anna. They are both beautiful, dark haired girls with perfect athletic bodies that I envied, as I am more on the thin side. We would always have fun as we got to know each but when my boyfriend and his friends would arrive they would leave soon after. I was telling Missy one afternoon that a couple of BF's...
Growing up in the neighborhood we all had a thing for Mrs. Jansen. Besides the fact that she was unbelievably sweet, she was also drop dead gorgeous. I would often find myself staring at her sunbathe in the afternoon and would often fantasize about her before I go to bed.With Mr Jansen working many hours I would always offer to help Mrs Jansen with some things around the house like carry heavy boxes, rake the yard, and move her furniture around. During my junior year, I was eager to go to the...
Twin Switch Chapter 15 By Cheryl Lynn This is a work of fiction. It is recommended that you read the previous installments as they will provide important background information. This story features extreme female domination and if that offends you do not read. While there is no actual sex in these chapters' sexual activities may be described. Comments good or bad pertaining to the direction of the plot and grammar are welcome as long as they are NOT directed to the nature of this...
... pin drop silence. Ilona sat next to me and pulled my head over onto her lap and began to unlock and unlace my hood. "Excuse me, I need to use the washroom," said the candidate, whose identity I was about to learn. With excitement and a bit of anxiety I breathed in a comforting aroma of linen suit mixed with the dark mystery of Ilona's vagina mere inches and likely no more than two layers of cloth from my nose. To pull the hood off she had to push my face down onto that...
WEDDING BELLS - WITHDRAWL SYMPTOMS Note for Readers: This story continues the adventures of the characters previously featured in my story "Wedding Bells." That story was complete in its own right and, indeed, this one can be read without having to have read "Wedding Bells" first. (However, I naturally hope that some of you will want to read my earlier story!) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Hi, my name is Brian Marchbanks and my wife Mary and I live in the hamlet of Tynewood Parva...
one day i visited my cousin sisters house. my cousin sister was three years older then me. all the people in her house went out for a tour. it was 10.00pm. myself and my cousin were alone and we were in one room.my cousin went to change her night dress in bathroom. she came out she was too sexy.her boobs were so tight in the dress. her ass was so sexy.i became so horny.she bent down to take something down i saw her cleavage and i became so horny.we started talking.i thought of touching her...
Cooking with My Boss My life changed one night when I was simply leaving work with my boss. It had been a good day. I even had a successful flirting session with two ladies, who I supposed where friends. One was an Asian woman, older than me, but very attractive. Her friend, a blond with short hair and pretty green eyes, seemed to be more around my age. My boss had been in one of her moods that day. She ran a small retail store and thought she was queen of the world. I...