Summer Walkabout
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I was tempted to hum "Back in the Saddle Again". That really wouldn't have been classy, even though the charming young woman bent over my workbench couldn't have heard it over her moans and squeals, much less the slapping sounds of my body hitting against her full round ass. And when did I start worrying about being "Classy"? This was obviously all Nan's fault. She wasn't here, hell she wasn't even in the city, being on tour with the Symphony and she was still driving me up walls. I...
Introduction You can't believe your bad luck, you were in your family's summer loft in New York, when word of the virus broke out. Everyone was on a strict lock down. No leaving the house under any circumstances to avoid any further contamination. If you tried to violating the order you risked worse than infection, you risked imprisonment. You at least have a well stocked place, packed with enough essentials by your paranoid, prepper parents to last months. You have internet and video games and...
IncestHoly shit," was the only utterance from my wife as I now took the cock in my mouth with total abandon, letting it slide as far down as I could without gagging. I was demonstrating to Laurie just how good I was at sucking cock and if there had been any doubts, they were totally erased now."Like I said, I question whether he's bi or just out an out gay now," Steve teased. "He simply can't get enough of my cock. He loves sucking down my load and really begs to have his ass fucked," Steve...
A few weeks ago, I attended a training conference in Hilton Head, S.C. The company I work for has multiple locations throughout the southeast and paid all the expenses to the four day program. They were willing to pay at least half of the accommodations or all of it if we were willing to share a room with another company employee. All other expenses, including meals, were paid for as well as a small daily expense account for entertainment.I'm 28 and my wife and I just purchased our first home a...
-"Ma, gde bre, jesi li normalna!?" *****U ulici D, u klubu L., sakuplja se vesela družina, uvijek raspoložena za Party. Neku noć, tematski Party - CECA, biće u kojem je opredmećena sama erotika, u tijelu, koje uprkos svemu lagano stari (kakva li će ona biti Grany :). Stao sam za bar. Na podiju je već naelektrisano - polugola, znojna tijela uvijaju se i upliću u ritmu nadolazeće orgazmičke eksplozije. -Džin i tonik, molim.Muzila je obuzimala sva moja čula, zanosila i uvlačila u svoje neobično...
It was after I had been sharing my Mrs with some of our guy friends, so when she started talking about the assistant that had worked very hard for her and was due to go back to China. She knew he has no social life, and was very shy and was fairly certain he was a virgin. After I joked that sex would be a good going away gift and bonus.She hinted, and joked about how I would feel if she gave him a hand job. She would have just given him one hand job, but I kept talking her into thinking about...
This is happened 13 days ago from the date of this post. I am posting this to ISS just to show my happiness I am right now and my daddy is into business in partnership with a firm in Delhi. I have completed my MBA and came to Delhi to stay with my dad as my family stays in Bhopal. This story has started 5 months ago when my mother, brother and sister came to Delhi for vacations my father invited his partner’s family for lunch to my house and when they came to my house and I have seen someone...
IncestHi Iam 29years old, 5 ft 11 and possessing an athletic physique, and big dick – 8 inch when hard (mota lund). This happened when I was staying at a friends place as a part of Barasaat, being his marriage to a very nice girl. At the time all us mens are staying together in one room, there being no a/c and it is month of May,I am feeling the heat very much so, and am also thinking of finding fucking somewhere. I am in habit of going to answer call of nature at night and also having the cold bath...
Marsden tried in vain to get a grip on what was overcoming him, but it was a much too powerful force that had taken hold of him, and as he struggled to get a grip, the orgasm that had been building slowly over the past hour sent his pecker reeling out of control as it convulsed spasmodically to its crushing completion!!! He lay there in the darkness of his bedroom bathed in sweat as the last vestiges of his climax slowly ebbed from his shaking body!!! "W-what the heck's happening to me," he...
Gay6:30 AM. The alarm buzzed. I slammed down the sleep button, with every intent of going back to sleep. Five minutes later, I had to go to the bathroom and got up to go. I turned on the light. I looked in the mirror. My wife looked back. I screamed. "What's wrong, Dan?" I heard myself say, from the bed. "Come here, Jessica," I heard my wife's voice say. "Come here. NOW!" I saw myself walk in. "What's wr....DAN! What's going on?" "How should I know? I woke up... and I'm...
RoundaboutInhaling deeply and sharply, I could feel you behind me before you even touched me, like you were giving off some sort of electrical charge. I held that breath in anticipation of your touch, my whole body tingling, blood rushing straight to my nipples and pussy. As I turn to look at you, you gently but firmly put one hand to the back of my head to hold it straight, and one to the small of my back. Slowly you run your fingers down my long, wavy hair till you reach my waist. A shiver of...
Quickie SexTURNABOUT VIRUS By Dee Dee Perri CHAPTER 1 Dr. Harold Haas handed the younger man a glossy print. "And this?" "What is this Harry?" Smirked Dr. Carl Stine. "A post-dissertation exam?" Even at fifty, Carl still had that boyish quality that had been his trade mark back in the old days at Cal Tech. All those years working in corporate America, double breasted suits and all, hadn't completely erased the child that had come into Dr. Hass' laboratory, some twenty-five years...
As usual, this is a story containing graphic sexual content. If you are not legally allowed to view such a story, don't download it, read it, touch it, lick it, eat it, burn it, use it for toilet paper, or even stand near it. Permission is hereby given to archive this story on any site so long as this disclaimer is attached, no fee is charged, and I am credited as the author (I've actually gotten hate mail for having claimed to write my own stories, because other people have made...
Greetings. A few years back I wrote this story. It never made it on to FM or any list. So for those who may have missed it before, here it is slightly expanded. Thanks to CJ, who asked me to write the tale and who sent it back to me. Star Trek is owned by Paramount - the lucky stiffs, and I'm just playing with the characters. Turnabout Intruder: Part 2 By Eric ([email protected]) (Note: The ending of this show always has irritated me. They rushed it because they didn't want...
Turnabout Is Fair Play By (Miss) Zagros Carolyn Mingmei Kimiko Wu Copyright 2001 (Miss) Zagros Carolyn Mingmei Kimiko Wu Sunday, 7:30 AM As John Taylor awoke in his 7th story apartment at 1200 Lakeshore on Lake Merritt in Oakland, he looked out his window onto the lake and sighed. Soon this wonderful view would be gone unless he could come up with cash and quick. He knew that this was the day that many of the Chinatown merchants came to deposit their week's payroll at the...
"Turnabout is Fair Play" (Another Terry and Joe Production) (Kinda, sorta, the sequel to "Jolene") Joe adjusted his tie as he checked himself out in the mirror in the waiting room. "Not bad, if I do say so myself," he smiled and winked at the handsome devil looking back at him. "You can come in now, Joe," came a feminine, but very stern voice from the other side of the door. Whistling a happy tune, he took one last look at the sharply dressed guy in the glass and they...
Turnabout By Margaret Jeanette Margaret and Stanley Morgan were making love. Maggie was on top of Stanley. That was how they'd made love for the last three years. They finished, and when Maggie grabbed at the clothing on the floor she found she'd grabbed Stanley's under shorts. On impulse she put them on, then reached down and grabbed her panties and tossed them to Stanley. He asked what he was supposed to do with them. She told him to put them on. He protested and she...
Turnabout By Mr 20 Inch Biceps He waited in the alley. He waited for the one he had chosen. She was plain, a brunette, but with all the curves in the right places. He'd taken his time to find her. Today marked a year of his 'fishing' for new partners to dominate. He'd had many partners; perhaps too many to recall; but today was special. It marked a year of his prowling the streets of the city looking for that someone who'd gone without; who was vulnerable and perhaps just a little...
Turnabout Trip By Heather St. Claire Patrick and Stephanie had been married almost nine years when they made their fateful visit to the Pleasure Palace, Las Vegas' Mecca for techno- sexuals and lovers of all kinds. They were both approaching their 30th birthdays, and at first glance, both were still quite attractive. Stephanie's long red hair was still thick and full and shiny; her green eyes still flashed with a sexual hunger; her 38 D breasts didn't show a bit of sag; and there...
Turnabout Possession Emily couldn't say what it was that woke her in the dark hours of the early morning, but it wasn't the restful awakening that comes after a full night's sleep. Her eyes wanted nothing more than to glue themselves shut and return to their rest, but something kept her from letting them have their way. Blearily searching the oppressive darkness of her ceiling, Emily tried to pinpoint the reason she'd been awoken. Did she need to use the restroom? It wouldn't be out of...
HorrorTURNABOUT AT THE BEACHChapter 1Dotty and Carol had been best friends for years. They both worked in the accounting department of a small insurance firm and their families had gotten together often for picnics and such over the years, until Carol’s husband, Roger, had died five years earlier. Although the two remained close, the family get-togethers had ceased. Dotty and her husband, Mike had a son in high school, Greg, who was the same age as Carol’s only child, Beth. Spring had arrived and...
Sarah’s nipple was so responsive within his mouth that he had to struggle to keep his suction gentle. Her center was so slick under his hands that he could add his second finger to his index. Her grip on them was tight, but he could tell that she was nearly ready for him. As he was entirely ready for her, his phallus swollen to the point of pain, feeling somehow tight. Chad’s lips on her breast were so luscious that she could almost feel her nipples stretch towards his mouth. His fingers on...
Turnaround by DCRI woke up, did my chores, and was about to wake up Master.For a while I'd been feeling weird. Not exactly sick, but not exactlywell. I figured it was a stomach thing, and nothing to worry about.Besides, Master's CUM always made me feel better.I applied my makeup. fixed my chains, and crawled to my Lord and Master.Each morning, I had the privilege of sucking him awake! I must be careful.If I scare him, or make him CUM anywhere but in my mouth, I will ruinMaster's day.I crawled...
TURNAROUND by Geneva In the German Thirty Years War an emotionally crippled assassin is outmanoeuvred by a Gypsy girl. She uses him to get revenge and he gets a chance at a new life. "Who," I asked, "is Count Von Meissner?" Bishop Alvarez looked up from the documents and maps on his table and stared at me. "My dear Heinrich, he is a potential enemy of the Holy Roman Emperor, and of the Church. Some think he may invade in support of the Calvinists. This war has been going on...
Roundabout Inhaling deeply and sharply, I could feel you behind me before you even touched me, like you were giving off some sort of electrical charge. I held that breath in anticipation of your touch, my whole body tingling, blood rushing straight to my nipples and pussy. As I turn to look at you, you gently but firmly put one hand to the back of my head to hold it straight, and one to the small of my back. Slowly you run your fingers down my long, wavy hair till you reach my waist. A shiver...
This story involves two males that end up having intercourse, that makes this a gay story. Don’t like gay stories? Please feel free to continue your search for stories that suit your desires. Now onto this made up story, no names, places, or activities ever happened in real life. Tales such as this live rent free in my head.Nocturnal VisitI woke to the sound of Jay as he crept across the bedroom he was sharing with me. I heard him and wondered what he was doing awake at 2:00 AM which was...
It had gone perfectly; exactly as i had planned it. But then, i had spent so long on the detail that i did not think there was anything i had forgotten. So here She is, standing in front of me — although She has no idea who She is with. i had put on a blindfold over Her eyes, inserted a gag in Her mouth, and had secured Her wrists to the top of my frame, and Her ankles to the bottom. She is fully clothed — shortish skirt, nice blouse, heeled shoes — but She is stretched, bound, gagged and...
I grew up on the wrong side of the tracks. Dad was gone long before I knew him and Mom never met a mind altering chemical she didn’t like. My sister, well, she wanted to be just like Mom. As for myself, I was a loser as a kid and I wanted to be just like all the worthless gang bangers in my neighborhood, and I let everyone, including my mom and my sister, treat me like garbage, and I didn’t feel like I was worth a damn. Well, it just so happened I had one school teacher who got through...
July 27, 2020Since 1983, I have watched my wife take cock after cock into her little body. We (myself and the other 900+ different men) have put our penis’s into her mouth, pussy and extremely tight little butthole. Yes, I have wondered what she must be feeling with a dick is “inside” her. I have often heard her tell us “I can feel you cumming”. Can she really? Does she actually feel the jizz splashing against the lining of her bowels or or in the depths of her vagina?Yesterday morning, I was...
You thought you had him at a disadvantage. You'd been keeping him denied for months. So horny he couldn't think straight. Just for fun you said he could tie you up tonight. He was so eager he agreed to it right away. But, when the time came he was still in his cock cage with his hands handcuffed behind his back. "How am I supposed to tie you up like this?" he complained. "That's up to you, but you have 10 minutes", you said. He ran to the toy drawer and pulled out the wrist and ankle...
We're about five years married so far and my wife Jamie is pretty straight laced, other than a few visits to couples clubs which she wrote about here in Literotica. Anyway, the one thing missing from our sex lives as far as I was concerned was anal sex. I never had the pleasure before marriage, and Jamie has always resisted any attempts on my part to experiment. She has considered it unnatural, dirty, and probably painful. No amount of cajoling had convinced her otherwise until recently....
My regular friend came by today to cream my hole - I had worked all night and one of my favorite things to do is have a nice hard fuck then sleep like a baby with a big hot load in my ass. Today my lover didnt dissapoint. He came in and I fell to my knees and got him nice and hard in my mouth. I like to tickle the underside of his cock and wriggle the tip of my tongue in his pee hole. He backed out of my mouth so I knew that he had a pent up load to give me. I gave his hairy nut sack a quick...
I woke up the next morning and, before I opened my eyes, felt my chest. "Shit," I said, feeling breasts. "Shit shit shit." Another day in drag. OK, I knew it wasn't drag since I was Jess, but it may as well have been. The alarm went off. Jess rolled over, opened her eyes and said, "So, it wasn't a dream..." "Nope. The nightmare continues." "That's upbeat," she said, getting up to pee. As she walked out, I walked in and sat down. The seat was wet. "Would it kill you lift...
When I woke up and looked over, Jess was up and looking at me. "Hey beautiful," she said, giving me a kiss. "That's a wake-up call," I smiled. I had gotten used to her calling me beautiful. At first, it felt weird and mocking. Now it felt normal. "What time is it?" "9:15." "How long have you been up?" "About an hour," she said. "Why didn't you wake me? Weren't you bored?" "I read the paper. Besides you looked so sexy lying there. " I was wearing a teal satin nightie...
"Do I look OK?" We were going to my parents for Rosh Hashanah. I was wearing a blue v neck three quarter sleeve top with a black wool skirt that fell 2" above the knee and white Tory Burch espadrilles with a black toe. I was wearing a blue quartz necklace. I was down another 3 pounds. "Should I have worn the blue dress?" "You are so adorable." "I'm serious. They haven't seen me like this." "You look beautiful. Plus, it's not like you transitioned or something. As far as they...
The next day, Jess tried to call me while I was getting dressed. I saw her number on the phone. "Fuck you for calling," and I hung up. I was trying to decide what to wear. I was not in the mood for a dress. Given everything that transpired, my brain was not in dress mode. I put on a white blouse, black wool skinny pants and a pair of black boots with a 3" heel. I looked at myself in the mirror. "You are ready to kick ass. You are ready to kick ass. You are ready to kick...
We were walking into the apartment after dinner with my parents. "What's wrong with this outfit?" I was wearing a blue women's oxford shirt, black skinny jeans, boots and a black blazer. "Nothing," Jess said, with a smile. "You actually look really good. Clothes look good on you." "Why did she say something then?" She laughed. "That is a separate question." "Why is she pushing my buttons?" Jess grinned widely. "She installed them." "Why did she never bother me this...
It was Charles' day off, so Marty offered to take us to the airport. It was only twenty minutes from the house to Miami International, but those were the longest twenty minutes of my life. South Florida traffic is, at its best, a harrowing experience. It's a mix of people too old and blind to drive and people driving according to the law - the law, as Dave Barry says, of their home country. The speed limit is viewed as, at most, a suggestion. I was not a shy driver. I had cut my...
Jess and I were about to leave the airport to go to the Breakers. I turned to her and asked, "Do I look OK?" I was wearing a batik print dress that came to just above the thigh and a pair of Tom's canvas espadrilles. I would have worn sandals but it was too cold. "Stop it. You look gorgeous. That dress is perfect. I can't believe you put in all this effort for the plane," Jess said. "These are your co-workers. We're going from the airport with them. The host VP, what his name...
I woke up Tuesday morning ready to face the day. Today was the day we were going to try and get pregnant. I had been regularly checking my basal temperature and I was sure that this afternoon was the perfect time. Jess was next to me, still snoring. I looked at the ceiling and thought about yesterday. "Do you really think people care that much? Do you really think they spent time going, 'do you think she knows he cheated on her?' No, they didn't. People are self-absorbed. If...
Wednesday night was the couples' dinner. As part of team building, they would pair you with another couple, not from your district (if you were sales) and not from headquarters (if you were like us). I suppose the idea was for everyone to get to know each other. As I said, when we were the old us, I'd end up in conversations about sports with the husband, if his wife was the Stone person. If the husband was the Stone person, Jess would have some awkward conversation with the wife...
The dinner Friday night had been amazing. When Greg announced Jess' promotion, everyone came over and congratulated her. Jane came over and said, "That explains the bar." "Sorry," I said, "I wasn't sure what was for public consumption..." She laughed. "Please. I totally get it." She gave me a hug and whispered in my ear, "Did you see Bonnie's face when they announced Julie Mannheim was getting Bruce's job?" I giggled and said, "I am above such things," and then I paused,...
Saturday morning. We were going to brunch with Michelle and Amanda at a restaurant a couple of blocks from their place. We were first so we gave our name to the hostess. There was a wait for a table so we went to the bar for a drink. I knew that I wasn't pregnant so I had a mimosa. It had been a long week and I needed a break. Jess looked at me and I just said "not today, OK? It doesn't really matter today, does it? Who knows maybe it'll help?" She put her hand on my...
The average full sized watermelon weighs 18 pounds. A mini watermelon weighs seven. Now, you're asking yourself, 'why does she know this?' It's actually quite logical. RIght after I told Danny about the positive test, I downloaded a pregnancy app to my phone - and I'm proud of that. Plato said, 'the unexamined life is not worth living,' and I was going to have the Platonic ideal of a pregnancy. I wanted to keep track of every aspect of my pregnancy and the baby's development. I...
December 16 - 25 weeks pregnant. Thumper was as big as cauliflower. I was meeting Laura to go shopping for Carrie's Christmas party. I didn't really want to go shopping or to deal with anyone. I had had a horrible week at work, which was capped by something that happened yesterday. Every year, Danny's company had a Christmas open house, also known as the "kiss the ring" ceremony. Basically, everyone brought their kids in and they had candy and cookies and someone dressed as...
----------------- Week 33 - the baby was as big as celery, which I found hard to believe. I had, as of my last doctor's appointment, I had gained twenty-seven pounds and was now a DD cup, which Danny enjoyed. My belly was big enough to have its own zip code. I had gotten used to being pregnant, to the invasive nature of being pregnant. When you're pregnant, your body ceases to be your own. You lose all sense of shyness and privacy. You have to. I had to pee in specimen jars like...
Debbie was my next door neighbor and the closest thing I had to a best friend since leaving high school. She had divorced her husband shortly before we bought the house and moved in and she had gotten her house in her divorce settlement. We met over the back fence one morning, I invited her over for coffee and we hit it off. Two weeks later we were sharing our deepest, darkest secrets. I knew about her catching her husband cheating on her and how she forgave him and took him back - twice -...
When I was in high school, I was a belligerent brat who was pissed off that my genes didn't make me into "A" material, sexually. I wasn't stupid, but that's not an asset when trying to make male friends. As a result, I found myself bullying several of our cheerleader types just as a way of lording something over them. The upshot of that was a surprising attraction from my gym teacher! I was still sexually naïve as regards lesbianism so I didn't see it coming, that first time Miss...
Copyright© 2006 by Kien Reti "You what? You want to do me for a change? Why would you want something totally absurd like that? "Gin, honey, I know I'm the bottom, the one who bends over and spreads his cheeks for you. Anytime you want. But, it's getting to be more and more often lately. Five, six times a day sometimes. Not that I mind you taking me, you understand. But, guess what? Lately I've been wondering whether it'll ever be my turn." "Your turn, Brent? Your turn? You hooked up...
Copyright© 080503 Light played and shadow danced across her form. Her voluptuous body writhing slowly to the music that she had selected. The air smelled of cigarettes and beer. And a tinge of something else. More ethereal and yet base. An essence. The other girls on shift worked the room wandering from patron to patron. Or they sat together, read or conversed between sets. Her shift had been long and rather dull to this point. Some newbees, one regular. He was always nice. Polite...
Belinda was terrified! She had been in her laundry room folding clothes one second and was outside the next. Not just outside, but an outside she had never seen before. The sky was purple for Pete's sake! Not just a normal purple, but with lime green streaks running through it. A normal God fearing Christian woman, mother of two normal grade school kids, married to a boring, but safe accountant; Belinda did the only thing she could think to do. She closed her eyes and confidently counted to...
Sara was every mother's nightmare by thirteen - goth and drugs! Her boyfriend wasn't really her friend, just her supplier. When the money ran out, he took Sara's cherry in trade. Later, he would take her often in exchange for drugs, but certainly not often enough for Sara's needs. So she finally got this care giving job (similar to candy striper) whereby girls would visit the homes of shut-ins or other invalids and clean and do shopping for them. To pay for her drugs, Sara thought...
“Sorry, Ma'am.” I replied, putting another slice on the scale, my mind wandering again. Handing the woman her package, I glanced back over at the bakery counter. “He's looking at me again!” I squealed. “Just go talk to him!” Judy urged in her graveled, low-pitched voice, “Life's too short to mess around.” “I can't just go up and start talking to him!” I argued. “Suit yourself... smoke break.” Judy announce, removing her apron and leaving the deli counter. We exchanged...
The moment I entered the house, I could tell something wasn’t right. The lights were still off, sure, but every room in the house had a lit candle, which filled the house with an intoxicating scent. Those things must have contained pheromones of some sort, because my pants got tighter and tighter and my focus weakened a little. Once I confirmed that the areas were safe, I cautiously went upstairs. With each step, my heartbeat quickened and it got harder to move. Halfway up, I noticed something....
This story involves two males that end up having intercourse, that makes this a gay story. Don’t like gay stories? Please feel free to continue your search for stories that suit your desires. Now onto this made up story, no names, places, or activities ever happened in real life. Tales such as this live rent free in my head.Jay crawled to my bed and I felt his hard cock against my lips and I opened my mouth as he pushed it into my mouth. I suddenly sat up in my bed, my mind was dull from having...
I have had Jack and Andy in my employ for these several months past and I have been circumspect in commanding that neither of them deposit any of their commoner folk seeds into my vaginal tract and catch me in a way that I would find personally distasteful. I was most gratified to have both of the lads at my beck and call and admit I had succumbed to a certain sense of joy at their enthusiastic efforts to bring me to satisfying orgasm with excellent skills whenever I was in need of such...
[For a thoughtful fan, and his nice feedback...Air Artist!]For whatever reason, I began getting a surprising number of texts regarding my glory hole from returning solders from Afghanistan. The first had been a month before, and soon after that, whether the guy was telling other veterans about me, or it was just coincidence, I soon had, at the very least, three, and even sometimes four soldiers dropping by my glory hole---a DAY! Like the saying goes: 'When it rains, it pours!'Typically, there...
Sequel to 'Young Love' ©1997, All Rights Reserved Janice Cramer, the young student who had insisted I seduce her, didn't keep her tongue-in-cheek promise that we would get together again the next day. That was just as well, as our session the previous day had pretty well drained me of anything more than an intellectual interest in sex. So, Sunday, I just lazed around the house, alternating between panic at what I'd done -- a high school teacher bonking one of his very much underage...