Helping Johnny
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Johnny By Frefinn Sept. 18, 2004 Johnny was a 10 year old boy. He was average in size and had features like his mother like her long curly hair and round face. Even though he really didn't know his mother because she died in a car accident when he was only 2 years old. At that time his father wasn't able to work and being unemployed decided to give Johnny up for adoption. Johnny, now an orphan, grew up in and out of foster homes. He managed to learn his street smarts quickly and...
Roly-Poly JohnnyThe young teen slid a slender dildo into his ass with one chubby hand. His little body jiggled and shook as he stroked; sending the dildo in and out. He moaned and groaned… interrupted by several short bursts of giggling. He peeked at his laptop; his secret boyfriend was watching intently, eyes wide.He opened his chubby thighs so his neighbor could see him better. The teen hoped his neighbor could see how wide the dildo opened him. As the dildo went deeper, it nearly...
Johnny was sitting in his room watching his Mom and Dad drive away for a weekend without the k**'s. Johnny was the youngest at 18; he had two older sisters Jana 22 who attended college and Kara 20 also in college. The thought of a weekend with his two sisters in charge made him angry, Jana acted like she was the man of the house, she though of herself as being as good as any man. When she instructed a bunch of guy's at soccer camp, she liked to demonstrate her abilities, she talked and acted...
‘Why did I take a job at the local prison?’ I thought as I sat at the table eating my lunch. I had to be crazy being around all these men all day. Barry my husband of twelve years wanted to kill me when I decided to work. He felt a woman was supposed to be home and pregnant. Well it was twelve years and we didn’t have any children, to tell the truth we only had sex once a month for the past year. I tried everything from sexy clothes to romantic dinners. Finally realizing that this woman...
I got a call from my brother today asking me if I could watch his 18 year old son Johnny for a weekend while my brother and his wife goes on a mini vacation, I quickly agreed knowing that I had nothing better to do this weekend. As I get to the house, Johnny opened the door and what a shock it was to me, I have not seen my brothers son in over a year and when I saw him looking at me with a strange smile, I didnt know what to think but I got a strong stirring down below ... Johnny just smiled at...
IncestCall me Johnny It's funny how things can suddenly change when you least expect it. A few years ago, on a hot summer night, I was just sipping an ice-cold beer and watching the big round Florida sun sink behind the trees. I had my feet up on the wood railing of my deck, listening as the evening chatter began. I could hear the crickets chirping and the birds squawking for space as they got ready to roost for the night. It was peaceful, and for the most part, I'd been enjoying my...
I haven’t seen Johnny Marquart in at least 30 years and probably closer to 35. I was six when I first moved into the housing project. Johnny and Bobby lived across the street on the circle with their mother Pearl, there little brother Bunker, and their sisters Cathy and Flossie and little sister Maryanne. I don’t remember the first time I met them. I believe Johnny was a little older than me, he was kinda the leader in the little group of friends I hung around then. I remember he had blond...
For Johnny Dear Johnny, I’m writing to you to let you know how much I enjoyed my visit and to thank you for such a lovely time. You were just as I expected . . . He greeted me with a warm ‘hello’ and a sensual smile as if we had known each other for years. He was dressed casually in khaki shorts and a white T-shirt stretched by his broad square shoulders barely covering the rounded muscles of his chest. I was ushered in and shown to the living room where wine chilled next to a pair of...
JOHNNY I could hardly believe my luck. Here I was, slow dancing with Linda Ward, the hottest girl in the school! My right hand on her waist could feel the heat of her hip through her thin dress, while she held my left hand in her soft right one. I wasn’t leading though, she was. She was maneuvering the two of us deeper into the crowd of dancers I realized, far from the prying eyes of the teachers that were supposed to be chaperoning this high school dance. That was good, I...
Copyright© There were no two ways about it: Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts. They had been neighbors: Johnny was the handsome, devil-may-care teenager, always getting into trouble. Frankie was the cute girl next door and looked adorable in her first-in-town wearing of her pageboy hairstyle. Frankie was sweet, all right, but she had steel in her. Johnny did have the roving eye and whenever he looked too long he paid the price: kissing Frankie became like kissing a frozen...
Here?s Johnny Here?s Johnny!PART I: THE SECRETARYI guess you never know how well you really got it till it?s all gone... or so they say.? Well, I had it all.? I had the high paying job, the sports car, the big house,? the sexy wife, the great kids... life was perfect.? But like any ego driven american male, i had to have over-indulge and throw it all away... and this is how I did it.Ever since I was young I could remember having peculiar tastes in sex.? It started when I was young,...
Little Johnny was taking a shower with his grandma. He casually asked,"Grandma whats that?" She quickly replied, "That's my beaver". Little Johnny didnt say another word. Two days later he was taking a shower with his mom. Little Johnny asked,"Mommy whats that?" She replied, "Well Johnny thats my beaver." Little Johnn...y thought for a bit and said,"Well grandmas beaver must be dying her tongues hanging out!!"
12 May 202111 May 2021Not every day as a compromised adult can be a pleasure and I awoke to discover that overnight my pokie, pleasure teatlets had become stingy, firelit beacons atop my perky, hills of bountifulness, and the gorgeous enticement of my wiggly buttocks now resembled Kata Tjuta or Uluru bathed in morning sunlight (that's Ayers Rock for any unreconstituted, colonial, imperialist, types still clinging onto a Euro-centric worldview). But I'm a bouncy, perky, pokie type of teen-angel...
Steampunk* First, I wanted to say thank you to all the people who read my work and comment on it. It helps me grow as a writer to know what people like and don’t like. Secondly, This is the first part of what could be an on-going story. If it gets as much love as some of my other stories (ie. Comments) I will continue to write. Again, thank you to all the readers. * * He came out of no where. I didn’t know he was watching be, but it was almost as if I knew. I would catch myself starring out the window...
A few months after his parents were divorced, little Johnny passed by his mom's bedroom and saw her rubbing her body and moaning, "I need a man, I need a man!" Over the next couple of months, he saw her doing this several times. One day, he came home from school and heard her moaning. When he peeked into her bedroom, he saw a man on top of her. Little Johnny ran into his room, took off his clothes, threw himself on his bed, started stroking himself, and moaning: "Ohh, I need a bike! Ahh, I need...
Copyright© 2005. All rights reserved. "Do me", she murmured as she slid the tip of her wet tongue into my ear. Her breasts compressed on either side of my arm and her pussy pressed into my hip. I must have been concentrating very intently on my beer and the similarities between Osama bin Laden and my ex-wife - they have a lot in common - to have not noticed her approach. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wash of her wet tongue, those two little words, and her proximity. My whole body...
The wind was in his face. This wasn't a breeze, some little summer swippet. This was a full bore 25 mile per hour wind. His braid was actually whipping from side to side ... left shoulder, right shoulder, left ... whack, whack, whack. Any harder and he was going to be bruised. The eagle feather was long gone. Ahead, the sky darkened over the mountains. The first towering cumulus, silhouetted by the declining sun, peeped in a valley gap, easily two hundred miles away. A gust reaching 40 blew...
‘Hey Matt, I didn’t know we had black girls in our street’. He said looking at me up and down. I tried walking away but Matt grabbed me tightly by the arms. ‘Neither did I Nick but I think she’ll make a good addition to our little party’. ‘Let go of me, I’m not going anywhere with you’ I said trying to get my hand out of his tight grasp. ‘Oh but you don’t have a choice, you little bitch. Help me get her in the car, Nick’ I started struggling in their grasp but they were taller and bigger...
"We have literally dozens of senior citizens that need some sort of assistance or another. We can use whatever help you can give us." Mrs. Collins needed volunteers desperately. The senior center was relying too heavily on the few volunteers they had already.Tracy was looking for something to do that would give her life more purpose. At forty-two years old, her two c***dren were away at college and her husband wanted her to keep her schedule open so he would rather she didn't find a job. No...
Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness, and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...
Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness; and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...
MatureThis is the fifth chapter in the series "Helping the Elderly." It is written without recaps, so please read chapters 1-4 to fully understand the plot and its characters.*Tracy came up to bed. She was washing her face as Jim lay "working" on his laptop.He looked up to ask, "So, how's Harry's condition? Did your work with him help?"Tracy knew Jim was most likely watching her massage and have sex with Harry a few minutes ago via his "hidden" cameras, but she couldn't know for sure. She became...
Teresa and I first got to know each other at college. We’d both had unhappy encounters with young men – overgrown boys, really – who were eager for sex but lacked experience, patience, technique, everything you look for in a compatible lover. Not that we were experts ourselves but there was an inescapable mood of hedonism at the time that led us to discuss what we might be missing. Perhaps it was inevitable that one evening after we had shared a bottle of cheap plonk, we found ourselves in bed...
Teresa and I first got to know each other at college. We'd both had unhappy encounters with young men - overgrown boys, really - who were eager for sex but lacked experience, patience, technique, everything you look for in a compatible lover. Not that we were experts ourselves but there was an inescapable mood of hedonism at the time that led us to discuss what we might be missing. Perhaps it was inevitable that one evening after we had shared a bottle of cheap plonk, we found ourselves in bed...
Mature‘JanCarlos Rodriguez!!…come and eat’..i woke up as my mother yelled..went to sl**p late cuz my mom was bitchin at me cuz da kitchen wasn’t clean yesterday round 11 pm. i brushed my teeth, did my hair nd went to eat. ‘pull dem pant up.’ ..’ay ma. leave me alone’, i sat down as my bestfriend joe, came trough da kitchen nd whispered ‘good morning sunshine’ in my ear. i instantly got a hard on. he is so sexy i thought to my self. He had a wife beater on. i didnt want to eat so me and him left for...
This story follows a chapter 1 and chapter 2, which I would recommend reading first. Back to RealityI am in a relationship with my brother. Sitting in the passenger seat as we head back home from the best sex in my life, looking out the window watching the trees go by. Everything seems so verdant and green. My body zinging as I sit here. Back to the real world and I look over, he is looking straight ahead; one of the most beautiful men I have ever looked at. And no one can ever know the...
This is a continuation of the original story without any recaps. Read "Helping the Elderly Part I" to get the full story from the beginning.**********Tracy fell asleep in Harry's arms wondering what it might feel like to have his gigantic member penetrate her hungry pussy. "Harry. Wake up. Harry." Tracy needed to return home to cook dinner for Jim."What? Oh, Angel. Thank you for the best treatment a man could hope for!" Harry was still reeling from his orgasm Tracy gave him some two hours ago....
Introduction: A story by LO about a son helping his injured mother and being well rewarded Helping my Mom by LO Remembering back, its hard to believe it really happened, and, of course, I still get a boner recalling those splendid days. When I was fifteen, my mom slipped and sprained her right wrist rather badly, and, being right-handed, this made her life somewhat difficult, especially since my dad had just left for a one year tour in Korea. He was a sergeant in the army. The doctor put...
This is a work of fiction meaning it only happened in my mind and I pass it on to you with the hope that you find some entertainment in reading it. If you have not read chapter 1 and 2 I suggest you start there https://xhamster.com/stories/lending-a-helping-hand-9927678. A quick reminder that Larry was told by his mother to go next door and give their married neighbor a helping hand. He ended up having sex with the woman and when he returned home he heard his mother on the phone getting a...
"Hot damn, will you look at that." Anthony was peering out his apartment window as Tracy approached. Her braless breasts were bouncing and jiggling in her cream-colored tank top. Anthony marveled at her perfect-for-fucking figure. Her short skirt showcased her beautiful, white legs. Her long, blonde hair was collected neatly in a bun atop her head.She arrived at Anthony's door and moved to press his bell, but found the door swinging open before she had the chance, surprising her slightly."Good...
I came home from work one day to find my wife sitting at the kitchen table, two empty bottles of wine, and her friend balling her eyes out. I could tell by the looks of things, there was a problem they needed privacy for, so I left them alone. After her friend left, my wife came to find me and fill me in. Apparently, her friend had broken up with yet another boyfriend. They had been dating for 2 years, and with her now fast approaching 40, she felt this relationship was her last shot at having...
As I am helping the good doctor out the phone rings, its my mom, cos I hear doc saying, Yes, your son is here, he is very helpful, thank you for letting him help me, Yes, sure, no problem, I got food here, you want to talk to him, he gives me the phone, Yes mommy, she tells me, she asked the doctor if I can stay longer cos she’ll be getting out of work late and she can’t get a hold of my babysitter, my best friend, so doc said, Yes, and not to worry about food cos his got enough, I...
This is a continuation of the original story without any recaps. Read "Helping the Elderly Chapters I and II" to get the full story from the beginning.*****"Darlin,' I need to run an errand before we head on to your house.""Okay, Harry. Where do you need to go?""We need to stop by the Walmart pharmacy to pick up a prescription.""Alight. I will wait in the car. I can't go in looking like this."Tracy loved dressing like a slut for Harry, but wasn't about to parade her body around in public. She...
Remembering back, It's hard to believe it really happened, and, of course, I still get a hard-on recalling those great days. When I was foureen, my mum slipped and sprained her right wrist rather badly, and, being right-handed, this made her life somewhat difficult, especially since my dad had left us. The doctor put my mum in a cast on her lower right arm. It allowed her to move her elbow and use her fingers, but the wrist was immobilized. The doctor told her not to get the cast wet, or it...
Remembering back, it's hard to believe it really happened, and, of course, I still get a boner recalling those splendid days. When I was fifteen, my mom slipped and sprained her right wrist rather badly, and, being right-handed, this made her life somewhat difficult, especially since my dad had just left for a one year tour in Korea. He was a sergeant in the army. The doctor put my mom in a cast on her lower right arm. It allowed her to move her elbow and use her fingers, but the...
Helping Out by Pamela Quirk "I lost my job again," I told Tiffany sheepishly. "Oh, Herbie, you poor baby, not again!" "Yes, I'm afraid so. I just don't know what's wrong with me." "Not with you, Honey! You just haven't found the right position yet," she said firmly. "I'll tell you what, do you want a special treat to make you feel better?" We had been undressing for bed and she was magnificently naked except for a pair of high-heeled, white sandals. She walked over to...
This story is set in the late 1970’s. It was a time before e-mail, before everyone had their own workstations and computers at their desks. A lot of communications in the office were hand-written on “inter-office memo” pads. Typing documents was done by clerks, who were almost exclusively women. Ray liked his first job. It was technically challenging. As with most engineering positions, most of the people he was working with were guys, so about the only thing he could complain about at work...
Straight SexHELPING HER GO BLACK!4F elevator boy in WWII helps secretaries meet black bullsMay 2, 2013by rydermanTags: cuckold creampie femdom obeah humiliation sissy ******************************************************** Helping Her Go Black! TJ Ryder http://www.midnightx.com/ Talking to my favorite uncle Bob about women and sex has made me realize how things have changed since his day, and how much they stayed the same. For one thing, nowadays it's almost acceptable, even desirable in some...
My wife is all the time volunteering me to help her boss, Julie. It involves household repairs like changing out a faucet, checking out her air conditioner or trimming her trees, the kind of stuff that I don’t want to do around my own house let alone someone else’s. I usually try to get out of doing it but my wife nags me until I give in. Julie doesn’t even pay me, at least until recently, but my wife makes it up to me by giving me sexual favors in return for helping Julie out. Julie is not...
After returning home with my brother we found out that our parents had split up and dad had moved out, well he was'nt round all that much anyway.. his two favourite things to do were working and drinking, full time job and helping friends and his younger brother plant and harvest vegetables.His best feature was he was very good worker but not really that good at anything else, both my brother and myself worked with him sometimes on weekends and school holidays, as it was my brothers last year...
Hi friends this is Dev again. Thanks for all your wonderful comments. For Mami relived her married life part 1 and 2 This story is about how I got hooked to my bro in laws wife, who became widow at a very early age. She is lonely, sweet and sexy. Coming back to the story : After returning to from bali with my sexy mami. We were always finding chances to meet and have sex. One such incident happened one of our relative had brought a huge bungalow in gujrat and we were invited all my family...
IncestLiz sighed, watching an especially amorous young couple who had obviously forgotten they were on a public beach. He was gorgeous, and as much as Liz would have liked to live vicariously through the redhead he was pawing for a few minutes, she blew her whistle anyway. The pair looked more than a little embarrassed when they finally realized after the second tweet that the whistle was meant for them. Shaking her head to toss her tawny curls, a few of which were sticking to her lotion-covered...
Liz sighed, watching an especially amorous young couple who had obviously forgotten they were on a public beach. He was gorgeous, and as much as Liz would have liked to live vicariously through the redhead he was pawing for a few minutes, she blew her whistle anyway. The pair looked more than a little embarrassed when they finally realized after the second tweet that the whistle was meant for them. Shaking her head to toss her tawny curls, a few of which were sticking to her lotion-covered...
Group SexI had not heard from my sister in a few days, and I was a little concerned. She called me and we talked almost every day, and we hung out about three times a week when our work schedules allowed for it. We would usually hang out Friday nights at a bar, getting stupidly drunk. This usually ended with her throwing up outside my car, and me holding her as various hues only vomit can have came pouring out of her mouth. She was twenty-one and just learning about the world, so I, being eight...
IncestI had just turned eighteen and school had just let out. I was free at last, ready to run around with all my friends and forget about everything. That's how I had planed to spend my summer but my mom and dad had other plans for me."That's right son." my dad started."Your aunt and uncle need help this summer with stuff around their house and I told them you would be glad to help them out." He finished and I was shocked.I tried to talk my parents out of it but there was no way, my mom and dad had...
A son always loves his mother as a son always do and some love their mothers in the ways the sons are not supposed to. They may not be able to express their feelings, but at least they have it in their minds. It's called the Oedipus complex. In my case I was no different in the first type of love. But in the second category, I didn't know if what I had was truly the Oedipus complex or not. I didn't really want to fuck her. The things I wanted most were her breasts and her armpits, the pussy...
Helping the Folks-------------------------I always knew that the woman I called mom wasn't really my biological mother. My dad had gotten a girl pregnant in high school, when he was 16, and when she wanted to put me up for adoption my dad's family took me in after much insistence from my dad. I am very glad that my dad fought to keep me in his life because my dad is a very great guy. He's smart, funny, a good provider, very caring, and a great role model for a young man. I couldn't have...
This is a continuation of the original story without any recaps. Read "Helping the Elderly" Chapters I-III to get the full story from the beginning.This is an interracial story that involves a cheating wife, big cocks, a buxom blonde woman and a cuckold component. If one or more of these topics offends you, please find something else that suits you.*****"... I just got your message. I understand Wallace wants to see me?" Tracy did her best to sound uninterested, as she didn't want to appear too...
Life can be a challenge for a teenage boy, especially after his mom ran off with a man she met on the Internet. Mark's mom was replaced several years later by a caring step mom by the name of Kay.Mark was unremarkable with the exception of one very impressive physical trait. He was to learn it served him well with the ladies.Mark lived with his dad and Kay, who valiantly tried to fill the void left by his absentee mother and became overly protective. She insisted on being called "mom" and would...
SeductionHelping Hands: Mother's Mary Jane Plan By Nylon Disciple When I caught sight of Raja, Kevin and Yoshi off in a corner, sitting by them selves. Looking like the most dejected group I had ever seen. I decided to skip my usual pastime: of watching the girls practice field hockey. And went over and sat down with them saying. "Aren't you a miserable looking lot? What's going on?" Nobody said anything right away. They just...
sister In law"There is no way in hell I am helping that bitch move her shit."My wife had decided that "we" were going to help her twin sister moveinto the new house she had built with her fiance."Stephanie's a little bitch who only cares about herself, and she hatesme. Why would I do anything for her?" I asked."She is my sister and you will be there to help her out," my wife firedback. I finally agreed to be my sister-in-laws slave that day, hoping itwould pay off for me later that night.My...
(This is a multi part story, that is not finished)Part 1"There is no way in hell I am helping that bitch move her shit." My wife had decided that "we" were going to help her twin sister move into the new house she had built with her fiance."Stephanie's a little bitch who only cares about herself, and she hates me. Why would I do anything for her?" I asked. "She is my sister and you will be there to help her out," my wife fired back. I finally agreed to be my sister-in-laws slave that day,...
Several weeks ago my wife's best friend once again showed how abysmally stupid she is. She has never been my favorite person but that has nothing to do—well little to do—with her smarts. This late mid aged woman has had several husbands and boyfriends in her life. She just can't seem to keep a man for long. Her last husband expired before she had a chance to divorce him and she inherited his property and his debts. One of the pieces of property she inherited was a small business, a liquor...
”I swear, ” Mr. Ellis yelled, ”You guys aren't improving at all. The start of the season is in three days, and you guys aren't ready.”Mr. Ellis, or Tom, was the head coach of our travel baseball team. He was a real dick, thinking he could yell at us rather than really coach us. The tall, jock type, with his baseball cap and uniform. Truth be told, we were really pretty good. I think he just liked to chew our asses. ”Aaron,” he yelled, ”Do you know what that bat is for?””Yes, sir,” I answered,...
TabooHow this all happened I will never fully understand, but I'm not going to gripe about it. I'm married to a wonderful woman, and into a great family. We have always gotten along with each other, we have out fall outs now and then, but what family doesn't? Having been married for 15 years, it's needless to say our sex life had died down tremendously. It isn't that we don't still love each other, but with the k**s in school and other activities we are all involved in, there just never seems to be...
Benny's world was turned upside down. Holly was gone. For the past two years they had shared every important event of their lives with one another. Although they only met once each week, every meeting was a renewed familiarity that hurdled absences. Yet, each meeting rang with excitement, with the anticipation of new discoveries. Holly had scheduled the meetings randomly. They often met at an out-of-the-way diner, several blocks from the office but on different days of the week and never at...
Well, it is good to see you again my friend! I am glad you can take the time to read my latest true experience with my new neighbor! Remember last time I told you about helping her to hook up her washer and dryer. It was fantastic! I never had a woman suck my dick like that and fucking her was out of this world. But I had one regret, I did not get to fuck her in the ass! Remember she has a fantastic ass. Nice and round and firm! You could crack walnuts with that thing. Well this morning I was...
EroticHi there, I'm Daisy, today I had a great day with my Daddy helping out at his Camera Club, so I'm going to write all about it in my diary so I don't forget. I always forget stuff, Daddy says I'm a silly dumb blonde girl but I don't mind because he always gives me a really big hug when he says it.Let me describe myself, I have natural straight blonde hair which is just a bit longer than shoulder length. I've just reached 5 feet tall in my bear feet. My boobs have grown quite a bit lately; I now...