Erin
- 1 year ago
- 30
- 0
This story is testament to how good alcohol is at reducing one’s inhibitions. I will start this as I usually do, with a brief description of my wife Erin. She’s one of those MILF’s that people lust after. Mid 40’s, red/salt and pepper hair, a tight ass with nice C-cups and that sexual appetite that comes with the natural red hair. Erin had 2 k**s before we met, and her very best friend at the time had a son who was the same age as Erin’s son. The boys were inseparable but funny to watch. Erin,...
"Oh, babe, I'm gonna cum," he moaned.I let his cock out and sighed."I'm going to shoot those tits, Nina, just for you," he let out, stroking her wood. I failed to even look at him, and just a bit down on my bottom lip as I watched his cock. 'It's not like you'll eat me out though, but cum on my breasts after I suck you off, fucker.'"Yes," he moaned before letting out his first cum shot.I didn't respond and just waited for the whole thing to be over. I felt the hot seed blast onto...
TabooThis story is about a young woman that is seduced by the wealth and power of her rich boss. All the characters involved in any sex are over 18. Thank you for reading. Enjoy! TIM & ERIN prolog---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The wedding bells were once again silent. The gifts opened, the honeymoon over. They had both lost their virginity on the first night in a honeymoon suite. Their sex was unsatisfying and painful for her...
I stepped up to the counter in the entrance of the Olive Garden and looked around. A sign pointed to a nearby podium and asked patrons to wait to be seated. I didn't have to wait long as the hostess came around a corner and greeted me. I told her that I was meeting a friend, but apparently Erin hadn't arrived yet. The hostess took me over to the non-smoking section and seated me at a table for two next to large glass walls facing the highway. The area was quite spacious with short walls...
“But you haven’t met them before! We know nothing about them. For all we know, they could be criminals!” my mother protested, getting seriously worked up. “I’m almost eighteen, I could stay here on my own! It’s my thing if I want to move somewhere else. In three weeks I’ll legally be allowed to anyway! I’ll not go to some African bush camp with you! They have spiders and lions and whatnot!” In hindsight, neither my hysteric voice nor me stamping my foot like a petulant child helped my argument....
SpankingAnd now, “Vincent and Erin”, Part One. Vincent looked longingly at the clock, just minutes before the day was over. He was done with his test early, and waited desperately for the time to end. He let his eyes wander over to his best friend, Erin, hard at work, poring over her own test. Allowing his mind to wander, he saw her clothes almost melting away, one by one. Lost in his own fantasies, he almost missed the bell. ”Shit!” he muttered as he gathered up his things. Snapped from his fantasy,...
Straight SexVincent looked longingly at the clock, just minutes before the day was over. He was done with his test early, and waited desperately for the time to end. He let his eyes wander over to his best friend, Erin, hard at work, poring over her own test. Allowing his mind to wander, he saw her clothes almost melting away, one by one. Lost in his own fantasies, he almost missed the bell. ”Shit!” he muttered as he gathered up his things. Snapped from his fantasy, Vincent didn’t realize he had...
This story is complete fiction with made up characters.My sister, Erin, was nearly a year younger than me. Not quite a year. Our parents evidently had a pretty good sex drive and couldn't wait long.Erin had always been a pretty hot looking girl. She was always well built - even in grade school she was thin and taller than most of her classmates, and was among the first girls to start developing a shapely ass and breasts. Once her breasts started developing they kept on going. By the time she...
(I did not Write This)My sister, Erin, was nearly a year younger than me. Not quite a year. Our parents evidently had a pretty good sex drive and couldn't wait long.Erin had always been a pretty hot looking girl. She was always well built - even in grade school she was thin and taller than most of her classmates, and was among the first girls to start developing a shapely ass and breasts. Once her breasts started developing they kept on going. By the time she was 16 they were at least as big as...
Hi, I'm Sylvia, but my friends call me Syl.My intimacy with my lady-loving girlfriend, Erin, began a few years ago in the springtime. The winter snow was already gone in West Michigan, and the ice had melted off Lake Michigan, but the boat-launching season had not yet begun.Erin and I were introduced to each other by DeeAnn, our mutual friend. DeeAnn had realized that both of us were bi-curious and inexperienced, but looking to explore our emerging bi-desires. DeeAnn invited both Erin and me...
First TimeCopyright© 1999, All Rights Reserved It couldn't have been much better if I'd dreamed it or written a script. Erin was blonde, built, cute and 17 years old. She was short -- at just a little over five feet tall nearly a foot shorter than I -- with high, firm tits and a slim teenage body. Okay, she wasn't knockdown gorgeous, just very pretty. But, other than that, it would be hard to think up something to cavil over. It was the '70s. I was a reporter for a small suburban newspaper outside...
Pete set up Erica for a surprise home-warming party for Erin in Montana.Pete grew up in Europe and got seriously affected by charms of pale-skinned blue-eyed Scandinavian blond beauties, the first sex Goddesses of Europe when free sex became en vogue.Hence his wish to charm Erica into an unexpected break-away from home rules. Erica flew in on the first plane at 1st of July. Pete had explained the owner that Erin´s friend would arrive earlier than Erin. He picked up Erica from her flight. Oh...
I want to give out a little information before I write this story! My name is Kirk Parmer and I moved to Texas 6 years ago in April and I came from Alaska. I was born and raised in Alaska for 15 years and that is why I have the username Alaska. The xxx is because I like porn! Now this story is titled Kirk & Erin because this is like a parody of the biblical story of Adam & Eve. This story is going to be better though because its going to have sex in it! I hope you will enjoy this and...
Days after I’d fucked Erin I was really struggling to get her out of my mind, those incredible breasts were all I could think about. I masterbated everyday with the thought of her pussy being wrapped around my cock, I didn’t know what to do apart from contact Erin and see if she wanted to fuck again. Me and Chloe had some previous issues together but we worked them out and as a result we were much more open to the pleasures of life, I’d seen her and heard her get fucked before and she had with...
Erin and I had been married for just over 12 years last month. We had no children and we both were content in our careers. We first met at a seminar on business accounting and we found we had a lot in common. She was then an engineer, working for a medical device manufacturer and I, Paul Warner, was a Senior Manager for a company that made hospital equipment. We had dinner and made plans to see each other after the meetings were concluded. We lived only a few miles apart and both worked in...
I was asleep in our bed when I heard the lock turn. Sleepy eyes, I slipped out of bed, and pulled on my robe to peek into the living room. Erin had come through the door, dragging her suitcases, laptop slung over her shoulder. She saw me and grinned and we skipped across the room to embrace.Erin is Mistress Salome's other sub. In many ways, we are different. I work in a local office as a junior executive. I am home every night. My sister sub is a globe hopper who spends most of her life on the...
LesbianThe next morning at work Nina was called into a meeting with a new client of her firm. She and her assistant headed down the hall to the main conference room and joined the group that was already there. As introductions were being made, Nina was stunned to see that the new client's representative was Mistress Margo, who had spent the previous evening watching Nina be cropped by Gretchen. Nina did her best to swallow her surprise and keep her expression calm and neutral, but inside she was...
Dr. Erin By Patricia Hood [email protected] Aaron had just finished his last quarter of classes before he began his internship as a counselor. He looked forward to beginning a new life and getting started with his career. It had been several weeks and he had still not heard back from any of his contacts. While looking through a Psychiatric magazine he noticed a small advertisement for counselors at a very exclusive rest home. Hattenburg Hospital/ Ritensburg Sweden: Wanted:...
Shanti is a blue-eyed blonde beauty. And a young mom of a baby girl.Her home is only since a few months at her friends place. Erin is even younger.And her daughter is only two weeks on our earth. In a Rockies small town.Naughty youngsters, gangsters in new found love. Take make any snow melt.Tight teen taking care of a young mom in her University of Life, course one.It was as different as could be from going to a posh university, as her folks.Long Winter covering their threesome in thick snow...
Before A story about 2 slaves comes the story of Erin Before A story about 2 slaves comes the story of Erin Erin a 16 year old girl just entering high school being embarrassed by her mom dropping her off at school again because she had missed the bus. Why had Erin missed the bus, because of that nightmare she kept having, it had occupied her mind so much at breakfast she didn?t touch it. As she had drifted off into daydreams about violence, pain, sex, being bound, and other things that...
Sitting at the dining table drinking coffee in my bra and panties I contemplated what had happen to me over the last few years and what I had achieved, in that I meant, my ambition to be a girl, moreover, being a transvestite, I had come a long way with my mum, particular getting to wear girls’ underwear in front of her, strangely enough it was not my idea to put on a bra, or panties in front of her, mum had noticed that as I grew my boobs were growing also, even my bum had blossomed and my...
In 2006 I lived with this girl named Erin. She was a cute, chubby girl who died her hair red and black and wore it in a bell cut. She had a smile that could make you cum right in your pants. In summer, she’d go to bed early because of work, and I would stand at her door. You could see her curves through the small teddy she’d wear, and I would stand at the door, tugging at my hard cock. It was too much to handle, and eventually I’d go to my computer and load up some videos of...
And now, “Vincent and Erin”, Part One. Vincent looked longingly at the clock, just minutes before the day was over. He was done with his test early, and waited desperately for the time to end. He let his eyes wander over to his best friend, Erin, hard at work, poring over her own test. Allowing his mind to wander, he saw her clothes almost melting away, one by one. Lost in his own fantasies, he almost missed the bell. ”Shit!” he muttered as he gathered up his things. Snapped from his...
100 for a face fuck at stone court by monsieurmaster-erinThis girl is taking too long to email back. It's already been an hour and I'm contemplating another look through the online ads. You see, I'm emailing this girl for sex. I know what you're thinking; pathetic. And you know what? You're right. It is pathetic for me to have to pay for sex. But I don't give a shit about your opinion. To me, the idea of having to go out, try and track down a female and convince her I'm suitable enough for...
I arrive at your house late in the afternoon. You're alone with a summer dress tainted in pink and red. You take me by the hand saying nothing, to your room, and sitting on the bed while I keep standing. Even though it's summer the shutters are almost completly closed, just letting in enough light to allow us looking in the eyes. As you let your dress slide down your golden body I feel the vains in my cock to starting to throbe harder and harder. The sight of you lying on the bed with,...
It was a cold winter day in Illinois. I was giving Erin and Haley a ride to Erins house after a basketball game earlier that day. Haley is 5'2, big tits for her size and the most amazing ass. Erin is 5'7 36B tits and a nice ass, second only to Haley's. We arrived at Erins house and she offered me a cup of hot coccoa for the ride. I agreed and headed inside not nowing what else she would offer. We all went inside and sat down in her living room. Erin headed to the kitchen and started making the...
Group SexQuite a while ago, for a period of two or three years we were members of a naturist caravan site. It was quite a long drive to the coast, where the site was, but we tried to get there every weekend. We found that the members were mostly quite stuck up so we didn't get along with them, but we made friends within a small group, one of whom was Jaime, who was Spanish. He had lived in England for 25 years. He was good fun and quite outspoken, which I liked a lot. He used to make me laugh when he...
“But you haven’t met them before! We know nothing about them. For all we know, they could be criminals!” my mother protested, getting seriously worked up. “I’m almost eighteen, I could stay here on my own! It’s my thing if I want to move somewhere else. In three weeks I’ll legally be allowed to anyway! I’ll not go to some African bush camp with you! They have spiders and lions and whatnot!” In hindsight, neither my hysteric voice nor me stamping my foot like a petulant child helped my...
Copyright© 2005 -- All rights reserved. Gebriele Winder sat in a quiet booth towards the back of Sacker's, a local Bar and Grill just outside her home town of Plainview, Arkansas, near Nimrod Lake. It was the 23rd of August the time was 8:30, she knew the ritual, this was the sixth year in a row she had sat in this booth and waited, waited for the clock to strike 8:39 so she could tell him all about the year and maybe say goodbye. Glancing slowly around the interior of the local watering...
The Birth and Rebirth of Katerina My new reproductive system floated in a tank before me. I was old enough to remember when "sex reassignment," as it was then called, involved surgical conversion of the penis into a vagina by a human surgeon. 3D printing wasn't even on the radar until I was sixteen, and the phrase "cell sculpting" wasn't on the radar until I graduated from college. I completed my pre-med studies in 2025, initially planning to become an endocrinologist in order to...
CHAPTER 1 Emotionally upset, her heart-strings taut, Irma Goodie said to her daughter, ‘Goodbye Veronica’ but Veronica, at her first day at preschool, just waved and turned to find what interested her in her new environment. A year later there was a virtual replay of that scene when she began Elementary School. Thereafter Veronica took herself off to Middle School and High School so the farewells were said at the front gate of the path leading to the front door of the Goodie’s modest home in...
Population-regulating slaughtering By RotnebSynopsis: Because of necessary population-regulation, a quarter of all girls aged eighteen years were selected as naked slaughter animals. After two month at the Meat Collecting Farm Tina were loaded to the slaughterhouse together with other naked slaughter animals.The story is only fantasy.The road to the slaughterhouse Tina was nervous as she was to exam. She and the other naked girls had spending two good months at the farm. Okay the girls have...
Chapter 1 I did some dating in high school but never dated any girl very long. I don't know if it was me or them, but for whatever reason, the relationships just never went beyond casual dating. I had plenty of friends who were going steady, hooked-up tight, and just about all of them were having lots of sex but me, well, again casual dating did provide a few hand jobs now and then along with some nice boob action from several girls, even some memorable blow jobs. But, well, I wasn't a...
((note: story inspired by NilioJ (Harry potter spell book of desire‘s)) (Note 3. For the purposes of this story, all students start hogwarts at the age of 18, as Hogwarts is a High School/ College. ALL students are 18+. Salazar Slytherin was a pure-blood wizard, noted for his cunning and determination. He was regarded as one of the greatest wizards of the age, respectively as a Parselmouth and as a skilled Legilimens. Slytherin was one of the four founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft...
FantasyI had finally had enough, the pain this all has caused me was far too deep, and words could never contrive to express the depth of my agony. I knew I meant what I said the night before, I knew in my heart that saying goodbye was the right thing to do, I waited until I heard him stir, I had no desire to wake him. It felt like forever, and finally he rose and walked to the bathroom. Once more I waited for what felt like an eternity, and he finally stepped back into his room and crawled back into...
Goodbye (from me to you) I remember that 1st day when you mentioned dinner, I thought you were joking but you were no fibber, do you remember what followed ..? ‘Wear a shorter skirt’, I thought to myself… did I just flirt ?, as you walked back down the garden path, I said to Dave “she got great legs & ass”, the very next day you turned up at ‘Rains, ‘short skirt, gorgeous legs an sexy smile’ went through my brains. I remember you sitting in the chair at my PC, singing baby D’s ‘Let...
Growing up with my friend Paul was a fun adventure to say the least, and he was the one who introduced me to my beautiful wife Sarah. We were all so close that we were always going to the movies, eating out and having wild nights out in the city, so we were both sad to hear that Paul's life long dream of moving to Australia was coming true but at the same time happy for him.The day before he was flying out we invited him over for one last meal together since we would more than likely never see...
Disclaimer: Reading and appreciating this story requires reader’s attention. If your sole purpose of reading a story is to fap, then you might be disappointed. “With a simple excuse that Raj will teach me how to cook, I got to spend weekends at Raj’s place. Besides cooking and all the other fun we had, there was a lot of time we had at spare. To keep us occupied at those times Raj suggested me to write down all our sexual adventures. Yesterday, Saturday night was no different. After dinner...
IncestGoing off the Deep End Goodbye Martha Jean By: Malissa Madison It was spring of 1979, and Don had no idea that he was living three separate lives. All he knew was nothing seemed to be going right. Bills weren't getting paid. But he was making more than enough money. He never remembered buying the weed or the booze. He just knew that it kept happening. Then one night in the middle of his falling apart he got the phone call that seemed to kick it into fast gear. Martha was on the...
I've long fancied Erica, ever since I saw her dropping off her children at school a few years ago. She's in her 40's and we've often met since and socialised occasionally, politely kissing on the cheeks. I saw her on Thursday at the Rugby Club. She was wearing a white sweat shirt and skin tight leggings! We meet at the Rugby Club by chance in the middle of the training pitch. I slip my arm around her slim waist and we kiss politely on the cheeks as usual. We talk briefly - she's moving to NZ...
Quickie SexTodd called, he was pissed and on his way over. Todd is bisexual and married. We have had an on again and off again affair running on two and a half years. Two and a half years of hot sex. Times when I believed Todd would really leave Lori for me. There were emotional outbursts, break ups and reconciliations followed by more emotional outbursts, break ups and reconciliations. It was complicated. Todd was pissed and I had enough.Todd thinks he owns me, and in someway he did. Last night he...
Gay MaleGoodbye (from me to you) I remember that 1st day when you mentioned dinner, I thought you were joking but you were no fibber, do you remember what followed ..? 'Wear a shorter skirt', I thought to myself... did I just flirt ?, as you walked back down the garden path, I said to Dave “she got great legs & ass”, the very next day you turned up at 'Rains, ‘short skirt, gorgeous legs an sexy smile’ went through my brains. I remember you sitting in the chair at my PC, singing baby...
Love StoriesHi Folks, thanks to the great Mikothebaby for her editing wizardry. Thanks also to every who commented last week. I have to warn those of you who like the traditional LW storylines. This will be the last of those for a few weeks. Summer is here and the next three or four stories are going to be kind of wild. SS06 I've spent most of the night tossing and turning but found sleep elusive. The breeze that comes into the open window carries the scent of the lake outside with it. I smell the...
July 3, 1979, Stockholm, Sweden We drove into the city from the airport and pulled up to park behind an eight-story apartment building. Lars Andersson carried one of my bags and I carried the other, plus my carry-on. We got into the elevator and went up to the sixth floor and into apartment 6B. The apartment had three bedrooms, a large great room with the dining table, couches and TV, and a kitchen. “Steve, take off your shoes by the door. In Sweden, this is what everyone does. It’s...
My name is Jake. This is the story of how I began my rebellion.I am not a born rebel. Rebellion was something I used to frown upon. Kids just wanted attention, I thought, they were lazy, they liked to disrupt everything for their own amusement. I was one of the 'good kids', not a genius perhaps, but I followed the rules. That all changed the year my girlfriend got deported.It was our last year of high school. We both had bright futures, but hers was the brightest. I got good grades because I...
Group SexAugust, 1981, Milford, Ohio Tuesday evening, after our three-way lovemaking session, Jennifer and I dropped Stephanie at home. We’d pick her up in the morning on the way to the airport. Jennifer and I went back to Melanie’s house and sat with Pete and Melanie for a couple of hours. I could tell that Melanie was itching to ask questions, but for once, she controlled herself. That was good because I didn’t think she needed to know anything about what had happened today. When it was time for...
Ninas Wunsch war es schon immer gewesen, Lehrerin zu werden. Da sie auch etwas „bewegen" wollte, hatte sie sich entschieden, in Richtung Hauptschule/Realschule zu gehen. Ihr Studium hatte sie recht schnell beendet, und auch im Referendariat war sie gut zurande gekommen. So trat Nina nun schon mit 25 Jahren ihre erste Stelle an. Die Werner-Hauptmann-Hauptschule hatte keinen guten Ruf, aber Ninas Ziel war es, aus den Schülern was zu machen. Mit der entsprechenden Strenge und ein bißchen Zureden...
Bevor ich beginne: In diesem Forum habe ich diverse Geschichten gelesen, die davon handelten, dass eine Lehrerin zur Nutte gemacht wurde. Meistens geschieht dieses mit viel Gewalt. Dabei wird vergessen, dass sich diese Frauen wehren werden. Nicht nur körperlich, sondern auch juristisch. Der Versuch die Frauen zu erpressen kann nur so lange gut gehen, solange die Frauen etwas zu verlieren haben. Gerne möchte ich nun den Gedanken aufgreifen, dass eine Lehrerin durch einen Hausbesuch bei einem...
Mind ControlHer contracted hour was up. Holly got up off the bed, grabbed her red satin blouse and collected her $500 payment from the nightstand. She then surveyed the two exhausted lovers. Lynn, the Sub she had been hired to pleasure, was a sweaty mess with lots of hair plastered down over her face. Spent she had fallen off Jim's thick cock but managed to catch his balls in one outstretched hand. Even as Lynn lay there, near exhausted sleep, Holly could see her small hand clutching and gently...
ThreesomesTeresa sat at the table, drinking a tea. Her eyes were burning and her head drumming. It was late at night and through the open doors of her balcony came a warm breeze. It was spring, and Teresa had thought her life couldn’t be more perfect. She had a good job, a nice apartment and a boyfriend she loved from the bottom of her heart. There was only one problem, he was not here with her and would never be again. About 6 months ago, he received a call from the army and had to leave within a...
((This is a game style story! Please use the tab on your upper right to customize a few aspects before you begin, then hit "Start Game" on the score tab. Throughout the game, you can use the Score tab to watch your stats or restart the game if necessary. Note that all progress will be lost if you hit restart, but as long as you don't, your progress will be saved to be resumed the next time you hit Play! If you do not start game mode, you'll find that a lot of chapters have big blank spaces...
I have just woken up. The bed and surroundings are strange, but very elegant. Now I remember. My Lady is leaving us to take up a prestigious position in New York, and I am here at her country home to say goodbye. Somewhere else three young ladies are also here to say goodbye, and these ladies have told me, and some truckies, that I am to be their sex toy for the weekend. I should be excited, but I am not as excited as I would expect. I will miss My Lady immensely. The Friday evenings of...
ExhibitionismI woke up with thoughts of heavy cock swinging before my eyes. Inevitably I thought of Philippe’s hung flesh pipe. I should try and get him to visit before the week was out… I sent him a familiar coded text to see if I could please him one more time and to my surprise he immediately called me back and agreed. It would be the next afternoon and he wanted an hours worth of devotion. He called because he wanted me to know it would be the last time, perhaps the last time ever. He was relocating to...
My rushed getaway from Josh meant I arrived the Sponge Toss booth ten minutes early, so I had an opportunity to get a feel for the game before I started getting hit with wet sponges. Mr Mitchell the P.E. teacher was on-deck, his wet and smiling face mounted above the brightly coloured body of a clown painted on the outside of the booth, while a line of senior boys tried and mostly failed to hit him with large, wet rectangular sponges. It didn’t take long to work out that this game was a lot...
Straight SexA husband reads his wife's email, finds out she is cheating.Aloha means hello AND goodbye...The day started out as a hectic one when the alarm clock failed to wake me and my wife. It seems there was a power outage during the night and we had to rush to make it to work on time. Well she had to rush as I didn't have to be at work until 9 am and it was only a fifteen minute drive for me. My wife likes to check her email in the morning before she leaves for work but was in such a hurry she forgot...
GOODBYE THEMYSCIRA A sort of DC Comics fanfic... by Laika Pupkino ~ 2016 [NOTE: All I know about the DC comics universe comes from a few feature films and 4 cartoon shows, so this probably isn't even remotely canon. Let's just say all the discrepancies + inaccuracies you'll find here are because this takes place on Earth #27, where whatever I got right is the same as our world and whatever I didn't, isn't...] .. |||=|||=|||=|||=|||=|||=|||=|||=0 .. My name is Kip Trevor, and at...
Sissy, Goodbye by meeah soo ? On the bed in the guest room, Jamie lay back against the flowered pillows, feeling pretty in his pink satin nightie, his stockinged legs spread wide, and the long black vibrator pressed to the mound in his panties that betrayed his tied-back cock. He slid the straps of the nightie off his shoulders and pulled one pale little tittie out a frilly lace-lined cup. He squeezed the small sensitive nipple and took the vibrator off his already wet panties and placed it...
I had just returned home from my morning workout, when Mom made me promise that instead of swimming at Beth’s I would go with her to the hospital. I’d been putting it off. Every time I thought of it, I would see Terri in my mind’s eye, the girl Mom was friends with at the cancer center at Stanford, and the girl who passed away. What finally convinced me was when Mom said I knew one of the children. As we parked, Mom gave me some pointers. “This is a traumatic time for these kids. Be patient...