Canadian Mike The lure of Mistress Betty
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Betty watched her nude best friend fly off to go rescue more of their squad from the island of madness. Her windows rattled as Olivia broke the sound barrier. She lived with her parents in a good neighborhood and they usually left the back door unlocked. It was cold and drizzling, Washington state being a world away from the Caribbean. She went to check the door, the ugly black penis slapping on her thighs as she walked. The hideous tip almost reaching her knee. The door was unlocked,...
I was fortunate to spend New years day evening at Betty my neighbours house. Betty had a party for some of the neighbours, a very happy if not slightly drunken do. We had a great evening with everyone joining in with great stories and the general chatter of neighbours/friends. As the evening wore on the music got turned up bit by bit, mostly 60's and 70's music. Everyone joining in with dancing and singing going on until late into the night. As time wore on people slowly drifted off home until...
Sex has always been something that I could take or leave. It was never very important to me. I could go for weeks without sex and it didn’t bother me. Then I became pregnant for the first time and that all changed. Suddenly all I could think about was sex. Suddenly I was horny all the time. Then, I gave birth last fall but my new need for sex remains. I’m just as needy now as I was during those nine months of insatiable horniness. My hormones ran wild during those nine months. Since then my...
LesbianPaul led her into their next class. It was history with Mrs. Brooks. The teacher began by announcing that today they were going to talk about slavery. "What does slavery make you think of?" she asked. She got the usual answer about slavery of Africans in the U.S. and slavery in the ancient world. "What about slavery in the modern world?" she asked. Most of the students didn't know. She continued by asking them what it meant to be a slave. Then she called on Jennifer. "Jennifer, come up...
It was just after nine o'clock at night and Penny and Richard were up in their tree house in the back yard. They were patiently waiting and watching. "Give me the binoculars," Penny said to Richard. "No, you had them for almost an hour, it's my turn." "Did not!" "Did too!" He had the binoculars trained on the bedroom window. THE window that looked directly into their mothers' room. Earlier in the day he and Penny had fixed the curtains in the bedroom so they would hard to, neigh...
“Hi, David. It’s about time you started to mow this place. For the past two weeks, I’ve seen you going in and out of the house with what looked like your instrument cases, so I guess you’ve been playing a lot.” “What? Lemme shut this darned thing off. I see your mouth moving, but I can’t understand a word you say.” I undid the rope on the “deadman” and let the mower shut itself off. Leaving it in the middle of the yard, I walked over toward Betty’s house. “Now, what were you saying?” I asked....
MatureAs I crossed the lawn into Bettys yard, I couldnt help but think what a prick of a husband she had. I have no clue why she was even with the fucking jerk off. A beautiful woman in her early 40s, slightly above average height with shoulder length jet black hair and these amazingly beautiful deep sea green eyes that seemed to change colors depending on what she was wearing. She had a wonderful build, a womanly figure not so thin youd have to rattle the sheets to find her but not so plump youd...
On a list of the top one hundred things I wanted to do it was about number three hundred and seventy-six. To begin with, I did not like Leslie. She was one of those "I'm cool, you're not" kind of girls. You know, the girl who smiles and says, "Hi Roger" when she passes you in the hallway between classes and after passing you by she turns to whomever she's with and says, "What a dweeb." But she was Betty's friend and Betty wanted to double date with Leslie and the loser that Leslie...
”Please, Terry, ” she begged, ”I really need a weekend away.””I don't know, Betty,” I wrangled, "this weekend? It’s such short notice.”“Come on, please,” she pleaded, “I know you're not a NASCAR fan but it’ll be fun. Free food and all the free beer can drink. You and me. Just like old times. We could ride down on your motorcycle and make a weekend of it.””Okay, okay, ” I caved, ”just let me clear it with my wife first.””I knew I could count on you,” she squealed as she hugged me. ”I promise...
Incest©2001 by Couture "... last night I had a dream that I had a penis. I think I had it because I've been reading Tale of the Body Thief by Anne Rice, in which Lestat takes over a mortal's body." Betty continued telling me all about her dream last night, instead of doing her homework. She did look lovely though twirling her blonde hair around her finger and playing with the hem of her skirt. "Then he had to figure out how to use his penis again since he hadn't been mortal in...
On AMC TV there was a series ?Mad Men? that aired during the summer and fall of 2007. It was set in the spring to fall of 1960 and focused on an advertising firm located in midtown Manhattan. The series illustrated that the ?Fifties? sucked just as much as some of us recollected they did. But it also demonstrated that in a world that peddled things that were not actually real, nothing could be trusted to be what it seemed to be. MadAvAdMen describes an alternative universe where the...
I was going on my first real date. My pal George had fixed me up with a girlfriend of his date, Alice. I knew he went out with Alice from time to time, not a steady thing. He said it was time I has some exposure to women and his date’s friend Betty was the one to do it. I’d rather do my computer stuff than socialize, but he insisted long enough that I gave in. Besides, it was to a movie I wanted to see. I’d met Alice. She was good-looking enough that she got quite a few dates. Long blond hair...
Yea I told you how I met Betty. And there were more meetings. As I first meet her I answered an advertise to do a photosession with her for a Magazine. Well she kept my Contact info or at least her husbad did. Cause he tricked me to visit her again. But this time it was more different that I meet up with Betty.The phone rang and I answered it was Bettys husband in the other line. Hi he said sorry to disturb you. Do yiu have possibility fuck my wife he said.. WHAT I said. He said you Heard what...
“Creeeeaaakkk.” Maggie pulled her fingers from her cunt and sat up in bed. She’d heard that noise a thousand times and knew it was the front screen door opening. She quickly slid to the foot of the bed and peered out through the fan to see if she could see anyone. The full August moon lit up the front yard and she watched as Earl crept across the yard, headed to the barn. “Now what the hell is he up to?” thought Maggie. She slipped quietly out of the bedroom, down the hall and out the front...
My wife This is not a true story, everything is easy posted so far is what has happened to me growing up but this is just something I hope for.My wife and I are good friends with another couple and sometimes go out with them for lunch. I’ve had a hard on for Betty for a long time, she’s not a super model type but just a everyday looking woman. She is a full figured woman with about a c cup tits. Long dark hair and a nice ass. Jed, her husband is a short man about average man sometimes funny and...
My friend, George, the sleeping car attendant, teases me with a double entendre private nickname. He calls me "All-Aboard Betty." Let me explain. I have necessarily drawn George into a conspiracy because I need him to achieve my purpose during periodic journeys aboard The Frontier, a transcontinental passenger train. When I'm aboard the Frontier becomes instead the Piece Train. (Apologies to Yusuf Islam. The devil made me do that.) It is a risqué appellation that alludes to my dalliances as...
About Betty I told you when I and a guy fucked her for a modelling job for a Danish pornomagazine. We answered on an advertise for appear in a photosession for pornografic production.. After we had finished the shooting we stayed overnite with Betty. And had a greatfultime. A few weeks later The phone rang and there was a guy in the phone. He introduced him as Bettys husband. We were talkin a shiort while. When he suggested me to meet up with him and Betty. I began Think whats goin on. I dont...
About Betty I told you when I and a guy fucked her for a modelling job for a Danish pornomagazine. We answered on an advertise for appear in a photosession for pornografic production.. After we had finished the shooting we stayed overnite with Betty. And had a greatfultime. A few weeks later The phone rang and there was a guy in the phone. He introduced him as Bettys husband. We were talkin a shiort while. When he suggested me to meet up with him and Betty. I began Think whats goin on. I dont...
I was a bit horny and I bought a Magazine where there were Contact advertises. I found a special advertise in where it said Model are lookin for new guys. I contacted this girl who had this advertise out. She asked me to come to her Place for some test filmings. She actually saifd she wanted to be with two guys. I showed up and the other guy too. We sat down had a cup of coffe and were talkin about how make these scenes with Betty. Neither one of us had have sex with a woman together with...
I won't soon forget the night with my lover Ella, no longer my granny but a mature woman in her early seventies who knows exactly what is going on in life and loved life itself. Ella knew what was going through my mind or what was left of it as I lay in her bed wearing her skirt;blouse; black patent hiheels as I romanced her gold half-round reading glasses with the small pearls beaded neck chain wrapped around my cock, she knew that symbolicly I wanted her as I romanced her half-glasses and...
Busty Betty I had only recently met Betty. The first two times were relatively short and hurried. However, the third time was a charm. We were not alone but we managed to spend an hour or so in the same room. My wife was there with me as well as a mutual friend. Her husband and two children were in another room but occasionally entered the kitchen for a moment or two and then retreated to bigger and better things like video games and television. Betty is what the Internet calls a...
I have two Aunts who live nearby and they were in need of some help painting thier house. I was finished with school and didn't yet have a summer job lined up so I welcomed thier generous offer to come stay with them for two weeks to do some painting, I could really use the money they offered. I packed a bag and drove up to thier house, it was only about thirty minutes away. Upon arriving I greeted Liz and Betty and we sat with a cold drink and talked for a while catching up, I hadn't seen them...
I was groaning very loud as my hips were driving my cock back and forth in my sister's pussy. She was frantically pushing up meet my every thrust. I yelled as my sperm began shooting into her hot and vibrant pussy. Her vocalizing was the usual loud, sometimes shrill yelling that was familiar to me. I knew she was enjoying a very satisfying orgasm while my cock was jerking and spewing.. It had been a week since we had met at this motel and we both were thoroughly enjoying our time together. I...
The Phone rang and Betty was in the otherside of the line. Hi she said how are ya. I am fine tghen I answered. I just wanna talk to you and see how you are doin said Betty, It was a long time since last she said. I agreed that it was some time we since met and that moment were strictly buisness. Well trhat moment was nice and sexy but it was hard. and also some people watchand tell next moment we need do.We talked almost an hour about what we been doin to each and laughed and also talkin about...
Aunt Betty was a bit of a prude, she was in her late 50's and lived alone for most of her life. She seemed happy enough, just very cold and point blank...kind of scared me at times...she was always looking my way at family functions...always a bit nervous, when I had to be near her. Over the years things began to change...she began by making her stay's longer...she seemed to be warming up to me...but why? Has she something on me? As Aunt Betty's visit grew closer this year, and Mz Waters out...
The year was 1979, and I was in the final year at a very exclusive girls boarding school just outside London. Being a a very tall striking blond with an outgoing personality made me extremely popular and some people even considered me rather arrogant. However I was really quite unassuming. In fact I never assumed as this would only lead to assumptions. The school I attended was very prestigious and very high standards of behavior were expected from all the girls. Any girl who did not meet...
SpankingAs Eddie finished his breakfast , Betty washed her mouth out with mouthwash , took off her french maid outfit (which Eddie had insisted she buy) put on her dress clothes & off she went to the bank where she worked as a bank teller. Chapter 1 Eddie Haskell knew both Waldo & Theo were students at the local community college , so they wouldnt be home. So he decided to pay a visit to Mrs . Cleaver . He knocked on the door & June answered the door & even though she dressed fairly...
The weather was changing, typical almost tropical damp mists of June Gloom, warm but often not sunny until late afternoon or evening. I was going to be spending time watching those temporary fences, the battery powered electric charged wire to hold wild heifers along with a big mean bull on leased grassland. It was at the same site Denny had taught me how to string electric fence wire through the woods, to be on guard watching for shorts in the fencing, hoping the big bull stayed happy in...
Note : This story is completely fictional! My Aunt Betty was 27 and still single dad said it was because she had a big ass from sitting it an office all day. mom said she didn't meet the right man yet. I thought she was funny always telling stories about art school and the models or stories about the office. Every time she was coming to the house Dad would say he had some fat ass jokes for her. He was cruel to her and called her fat ass to her face, Mom would get mad,but Dad didn't care he...
IncestBetty was a cute young girl in the neighborhood. She was always very friendly and, she would come by occasionally and knock to hit me up for some random fundraiser she was doing because, I usually bought what she had. I happened to be home alone and heard a knock at the door. It was Betty, wearing a small bikini top and cutoff shorts. Her beautiful black skin looked so smooth and, those shorts showed off her booty wonderfully. All I could say was.."Hi Betty" "Hey!...Do you have anything I could...
I was home alone because my family went on vacation. I couldn't join them because I was working a night job. I was 17 and saving the money for a car and college. It was about 1 PM and I had just finished eating lunch when my kitchen door opened and my across the street neighbor entered. Her name was Betty Valo and she was one of my mother's good friends. She had a large paper bag in her arms. She put it on the kitchen table and I saw it contained two quart bottles of beer. Where's your...
Ever since i was a lil k** my i would love to go over my au*t Betty's house. Not only did I enjoy playing with my cousins and all the other k**s from the neighborhood, but i enjoyed getting to see my au*t Betty. She was always a young soul, so it was easy to enjoy yourslf and have a good time, and I loved it . She was young, thin, and beautiful with long blond hair, but the best part was her attire. She enjoyed walking around the house in nothing but shorts and a thin white t-shirt, her nipples...
Wendy has been having a rough time since she had been fucked so much on Saturday. On Monday she was forced to be naked all day and fucked over and over again by everyone in school, including the teachers. She was taken shopping and forced to be naked out in public. Her Mistress made sure her mouth was full of cum all day Thursday and then forced her to drink piss all day on Friday. Things are getting so bad for her that she is beginning to think about telling her parents all that has happened...
Obviously, especially in hindsight, the man should never have brought his wife into camp. She was too young, too comely, and too willful to be a proper officer's wife, especially when there was a severe shortage of women which led to every one of them being flattered shamelessly and watched constantly. Not that she did not deserve flattery. She was a very pretty girl, but a girl, not yet a woman, and her fool of a husband expected her to be able to deal with all the compliments, all the...
The voyage back to Portsmouth was via Fremantle Western Australia, Colombo Sri Lanka, with a final fuelling stop at Gibraltar. It was uneventful until the last night at sea. Barrack Room Bettys had been filled to capacity every night as the ports on the return voyage were not particularly conductive to the sort of carousing that the sailors liked to get up to. The girls of BRB literally worked their arses off but they made a fortune. But all good things must come to an end and Michele and...
Bad Luck Betty is exactly how she sounds. She's a clumsy girl who is not on the side of Lady Luck as she often finds herself in humiliating, unexpected, uninvoked scenarios. She's 21 years old. She has small boobs, a small butt, long light auburn hair and gray eyes as well as light freckles that dot her face. But what will her scenario be?
Ever since I was a little girl all I ever really wanted to be was a nurse. When I was still in Catholic grade school, I would play with the nurse and doctor toys pulling my younger brother along beside me as an unwilling doctor to assist in my healing endeavors. Later on, when we were supposed to be making our choices for vocation just before graduating from high school, I put nursing down as my first, second and third choice much to the dismay of the vocational counselor. I almost didn't get...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Friday night I come in from high school and dad greets me with " Boy,old fat ass has some work for you at her house." " What? " I reply. mom says " Aunt Betty needs some help this weekend and wants you to come over and spend the night,so you can get an early start in the morning." After supper I pack a bag and say good-by to Mom,Dad is just laughing and says " say hello to old fat ass for me." I think I know what she wants,but I can't be sure. I arrive...
IncestDisclaimer: All characters in this story are at least the proper 18+ years of age. As always postive feedback is always appreciated and always feel free to directly message me if you want to talk about or possibly co-write custom made chapters anytime! It all started during a simple outdoor camping trip as 4 college friends were just getting started setting up their camp site in the middle of a nice looking forest clearing, well...3 of them were anyway as the fourth was sitting on top of one...
FetishSex has always been something that I could take or leave. It was never very important to me. I could go for weeks without sex and it didn’t bother me. Then I became pregnant for the first time and that all changed. Suddenly all I could think about was sex. Suddenly I was horny all the time. Then, I gave birth last fall but my new need for sex remains. I’m just as needy now as I was during those nine months of insatiable horniness. My hormones ran wild during those nine months. Since then my...
The year was 1979, and I was in the final year at a very exclusive girls boarding school just outside London. Being a a very tall striking blond with an outgoing personality made me extremely popular and some people even considered me rather arrogant. However I was really quite unassuming. In fact I never assumed as this would only lead to assumptions. The school I attended was very prestigious and very high standards of behavior were expected from all the girls. Any girl who did not meet...
“Hi, David. It’s about time you started to mow this place. For the past two weeks, I’ve seen you going in and out of the house with what looked like your instrument cases, so I guess you’ve been playing a lot.” “What? Lemme shut this darned thing off. I see your mouth moving, but I can’t understand a word you say.” I undid the rope on the “deadman” and let the mower shut itself off. Leaving it in the middle of the yard, I walked over toward Betty’s house. “Now, what were you saying?” I asked....
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...
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...