Summer Of Fun Part 4
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Five days after finishing the second unit, Renee and I started painting, well, painting and our “other activities”, on the third of the five apartments that need a re-paint this summer. The days in between went better this time, I kept my sex drive in-check. Jacked-off a few times, sure, but overall, I did a much better job of occupying my mind on other things. The day started off with some good, sloppy (and loud) fucking on the pile of painter’s sheets before we spread them around the...
Subject: Summer Fun F/fSummer Fun F/fby comments and feedback are always welcomed.It was lovely spring day and I was just sitting on the porch sipping tea,thinking, and realizing I was about to turn fifty and felt very muchalone. My husband died five years ago and I guess I never really got overit. We moved to this small Southern town from up North on a job transferwith hopes to retire here. Unfortunately my husband died before he couldretire and I find myself with very few close friends and...
LesbianSummer of FunPart 5 For the next few days Brandy and I fucked, licked, sucked; there were no boundaries that we didn’t accomplish or try to with each other. Every hour and minute we found ourselves in a lustful delight, that was when her mom was at work. We both knew her mom had suspicions of what we were doing while she was gone; we didn’t even try to cover up our tracks or hide the fact, it was risky but we were out in the open about it. Her mom’s attitude was changing and I know Brandy...
Summertime Fun After my divorce I got my daughter every other weekend and for the entire summer. Now that she was fourteen and developing quite nicely I was enjoying her even more. I also indulged her desire for sexy revealing clothing, since her mother wouldn’t. Holly was pleased that I had purchased a summer home alone the beach. We used to go to the ocean when we were still a family. Another thing that I did to piss my wife off after the divorce. It was a very nice place and I...
Before I get into the details of our next recreated character, I'd like to give some general updates and information on my women so far. One impression I'd like to correct is that we all got along all of the time. We actually do get along very well, given the variety of people living in the house, but there have been some noticeable arguments and even one catfight. However I hadn't recreated any characters who were mean-spirited or thrived on conflict, plus we had a special advantage when...
I half opened one eye, "What are you.....", Sara stopped at the end of my bed. As my eyes tried to focus in the light, I could see her blurry figure. It was a slender figure with long legs. She may be two years younger than me, but she got the height in the family. Many because of those long thin California tan legs of hers. My eyes focused in on her smiling face, which was over half covered with her long blonde hair. She had what I thought at first was just a bra on, but realized that she...
I’d like to thank michchick98 for her help in editing my story. Any grammatical errors found in the story are purely mine. Present day Anna and Ramone were eating ice cream in her apartment whilst reminiscing of their time together. They’d been friends for 20 years now and although life had pushed them into different directions, they remained the best of friends. It was November and they were discussing their plans for Christmas. They’d both turned 30 in the course of the year and were...
Kay spent a moment, considering what tact to take. "Tell me about Ramone Diaz." Monica blinked. "My fiance? We met in college. He is a resident at Chihuahua General Hospital." "He must be busy." "Very. He works eighteen to twenty hour days. The few days he has off he spends sleeping." "When did you last see him?" "I take the bus once a month to see him. I last saw him two weeks ago." "How do you think your new job will affect your relationship?" Monica shook her head. "I...
"Ok," Kiyone was saying evenly, halting as she was passing through and under the Torii. "Now repeat it back to me." "No touching, no button pressing, no lever throwing." Mihoshi sighed, taking the final step up. "No cable disconnecting, no tying or untying for that matter." She continued after pausing beneath the Torii's arch, reciting in a sing song voice complete with rocking her head back and forth in time with the meter of her words. "And if I see anything in my way higher than...
It’s early May and I am in the last quarter of 11th Grade, my Junior Year of high school. I attend one of the two high schools in the Spring Haven School District. Our district is aptly named after my hometown of Spring Haven, a medium-sized Michigan town, not too big and not too small. It’s been a good place to grow up, I think so at least. Like any town, it’s not perfect, but it’s home and the only place I’ve lived for all of my 17 years. My school is Maplewood High, home of the “Mighty...
Riding home from the Fairlawn Apartments that afternoon, I was in a state of bliss. Even the simple action of peddling the bike was causing just enough repetitive movement between my legs to arouse me. My teenage brain is on fire and sorting out what happened just a few hours ago. Which, of course, is: I had sex today! I had my first, real, sex today! My penis was all the way inside Renee’s pussy! Wow, do I ever like hearing myself think that; so much so, I’m gonna slowly repeat it… My...
A Bummer Summer? It was the dream of every seventeen year old, during the summer before his senior year of high school to spend it miles away from all his friends and all his stuff. In case you couldn't tell, that was sarcasm, because for Taylor Hughes, that was the last thing that he wanted. Unfortunately, he had no control over the matter. His parents were going out of the country on business for the entire summer, and trying as he might, Taylor was unable to convince them to let him...
Summer Secrets By Varian Milagro http://varianm.blogspot.com/ Chapter 1 It should have been a great day. It was a beautiful June morning and the school year was ending in just a couple minutes. All of my classmates were excited; half of them were counting the exact number of seconds left until summer break officially began. I looked around the room knowing that it was probably the last time I'd be in this school. I was a middle school graduate now and would be a tenth grader in...
One of most annoying things about Emily, Taylor had decided, was her sleep schedule. So far, he'd been able to avoid her morning jogs, but she was always at the door right after, far earlier than Taylor would have liked. And unlike Logan, who unfortunately (or fortunately, given Emily's repeated hinting that Taylor had a crush on him, despite his objections) had other obligations most of the time, she was free to drag Taylor wherever she wanted to go, usually the mall. Taylor's happiness...
Deep under the earth, in the realm of gloom, and death Hades sat contemplating his predicament. There on his thrown, sitting next to his three-headed dog Cerberus, was Hades clothed in dark robes, waves of silk black hair to his shoulders, a beard like most Greeks which showed his intelligence that was achieved over the many centuries, weaved with the muscles of a true male god, and the face of a warrior who has had to live an existence in the darkness far too long....
Over the course of the summer, Taylor's life had changed in numerous ways, but the most noticeable change was in his morning routine. After agreeing to join the cheerleading program, Taylor was then quickly roped into Emily's morning jogs, so that meant being up early and in a tight running outfit. Once the run was over, Taylor would return to Aunt Agnes' to take a shower, which was a whole production, since he had an entirely new hair and skin-care regimen courtesy of Emily's cajoling....
That night, Taylor's manicured fingernail was positioned over Owen's contact as Taylor stared at his phone. He'd managed to secure a night away from Emily, thankfully Emily's mom had some event that required the entire family to attend. Taylor felt happy and secure having eschewed the feminine attire to wear the clothes he'd brought with him from home, a men's t-shirt and shorts, in addition to removing his prosthetics, being the first time in a few weeks that Emily wasn't around, he was...
And yet, Boris always believed he was in control. How fool of him, and to that he could only agree, bound and sweating as he was, on the floor in the men’s bathroom of the night club, eyes closed so he could pretend he was not anticipating the moment he’d be finally pimped out in real life by a woman he had never met in the flesh before tonight. *** It all began with a simple click, as it always does, doesn’t it? Your usual ?Follow? button on twitter, one of hundreds accounts of dominant women...
The next morning, Taylor finished up his breakfast and was heading back to get changed when he noticed that something was missing from his room. "Aunt Agnes!" Taylor shouted. "Have you seen my bathing suit?" "I don't think so," Aunt Agnes shouted back as she climbed the stairs. "Where did you leave it?" "It was on the chair in my room," Taylor said as Aunt Agnes walked in. "Was it underneath that pile of dirty clothes you had sitting on it?" Aunt Agnes asked. "Maybe,...
Not only cousins, but also lifelong best friends, the two boys look so much alike that they’re often mistaken for brothers, even twins. Both are short, with Aaron standing 5’5, weighing in at 125 pounds while J.J. is 5’6, and 135 pounds. Both have lean and wiry builds. With their dark hair and blue eyes, they are never seen without their backwards baseball caps, and when they smile, their boyish charms are only enhanced, with both of them flashing winning tinsel grins with their braces....
It was summertime and mom had decided that we would go in for a holiday away from the city. I can't remember the last time we were away, so I was glad.She had gotten us a villa for two weeks, the only snag was, we had to share it with two other families. I didn't know them and didn't really want to, I just wanted the chance to laze about by the pool. Naked if possible.Mom packed our bags and more or less shoved me into the car, hurrying us out before I changed my mind.The car ride was pleasant,...
LesbianThe following is a fictional story, however the people are real. Summer Beach Fun Summer is always a good time of year, the sun, surf, beaches and the hot guys in their skimpy speedos and tight boardies. Summer has been an enjoyable time for me lazing back on my towel with my shades on perving on the guys all around. I had decided to go down to Maslin’s, which is a nudist beach down the south coast, to see if there was any hot eye candy around and maybe some hot action as well. Maslin’s is a...
I had just graduated and was home for summer for the first time in three years. I had been home occasionally since starting uni, but never for an extended period of time. I was only really home now as I'd had to sell my flat at university, ready to start my graduate job in the city in a few months.My sister was also home after her first year at a different university - we were quite an affluent family so had no need to work over the summer, which meant we both spent most of our time lounging...
Darling Reader, Thank you so much for your taking the time to read this story and your kind comments. Jim and his Mother have given us so much to think about, and maybe to try on your own, over these many chapters of the story. These pages have been a way to depict the angst and the struggles of a young man, dealing with issues of sexuality and gender. That angst is real and, surely, the struggles are real, for many people we know and love. No matter what age they may be, young,...
This is the 6th installment of a multipart series. I appreciate all comments that I have been getting. And when you comment it encourages me to write more. So please don't forget to comment. Thank youAfter my cock had been baptized into the first older woman I ever had things were changing around me. In the beginning I didn’t notice but then the changes more immense. My whole life was taking a turn and not for the worst in most cases. I returned to Brandy’s house a few more times during that...
WHEN PERSEPHONE RELEASED ME SHE turned her face up for a kiss, her lips soft, warm and inviting. She didn't move away, and after our second kiss I was breathing hard and I'm sure she could feel my heart pumping, even through her leathers. She certainly could after she put her hand on my shirt. "Hey, sweetie, what's up?" I opened my mouth to reply, but no words came out. I must have looked like a stranded fish. She laughed. "Cat got your tongue tonight, Sam?" My lips moved once...
The following summer, David and I had more fun together indoors, rather than outside, while getting more creative with our games. But, despite all the fun times we spent together, sometimes we would just kinda do our own thing. Like, David would often be stuck in our room on his laptop while I played video games out in the living room tv. That summer, I was to turn fitftein and not long after, in September my brotthr was to turn forttein. Even as we got older, we still continued to play our...
Report to the King of Sparta. B.C 481 "We must conclude that there was more then one Persian ship in our waters. When one met with disaster in the storm, the other picked up survivors and as much wreckage as it could. The shield is the only piece of wreckage that signifies Persian identity. There can be no doubt that it was a spying mission or an attempt to land agents of Persia on our soil or the soil of a neighbouring state. We cannot ignore the possibility that a neighbour may actually...
Summers in Dallas Part 5 - Michael Gran said, "I got a call from someone asking about you, by the way." Who?" I asked. "Michael." Michael! He and I had been buddies ever since we met at church during the first of my "girl" summers in Dallas. He lived in Tyler but spent summers with his aunt, Gran's friend Mrs. Newsom. He only knew me as Mary, but we had been good friends since I was 10 and he was 12. I guess I was the kid sister he had never had. Every summer, we went...
Author's Note: I'm glad everyone seems to be enjoying the new story, this is one that's been in my head for years and I'm happy to finally have it down on the page. Additionally, if you've been chomping at the bit for more stories, I've taken part in a few CYOA interactive stories over at writing.com and CHYOA.com that you can find fairly easily. "What am I going to do?" Taylor asked, after explaining his current situation to Aunt Agnes. She sat with a pensive look on her...
The next morning, a Saturday, Taylor was awoken by a gentle knock on his door. He sat up to see Aunt Agnes waiting by the door. "Is something wrong?" Taylor asked, yawning. "I was about to ask you the same thing, Emily hasn't come by yet and I got worried," Aunt Agnes stepped into the room. "Worried? Why?" Taylor reached for his phone and realized that it was nearly noon. "Wow... She let me sleep in?" "Did you two have a fight?" Aunt Agnes asked. "No," Taylor replied. "I...
Le vol dura des heures, et pourtant Maxime n'en pouvait plus d'excitation. Une heure environ avant d'arriver, il se rendit aux toilettes, et se changea pour prendre sa tenue habituelle - jean, baskets blanches, queue de cheval -. Il se sentait ? l'aise ainsi. C'?tait ainsi qu'il comptait vivre aux USA. Galvin lui avait dit que tout ?tait pr?t pour lui, et qu'il n'avait plus qu'? arriver. Son logement, son contrat de travail. Un v?hicule l'attendait ? l'a?roport et devait le conduire ? l'embarcad?re puis jusq...
To Break a Wishbone By Robyn Thanksgiving. Not my favorite time of year certainly. For most it is the time each year one gets to share the company of friends while eating a grand meal. For me too, Thanksgiving is the one day when all my family gets together from all over the country to celebrate together. Aside from being a time of turkey and talk, though, it is also the time of criticism and comparison. You see, I was born a twin. The "older one" as I'm constantly reminded of....
(Note: Let's let the proud Mother take over the narrative.) ________________________________________________________ It is a very interesting feeling for a mother, like me, to know that your 16 year old son is voluntarily spending several hours this day in a Beauty Salon, being Permed and Set and Styled. I don't know for sure, but I bet a great many mothers would find this situation to be very distasteful and embarrassing. Distasteful and embarrassing for the Mothers. In many ways,...
[My story depicts my true experiences during the beginning of a loving relationship that continues today. I was young, barely of legal age, but not experienced. There is no intercourse in this story, just the foreshadowing of erotic pleasures that I would experience in the following years. A note here to dispel confusion later in the story: Woody is the nickname of my boyfriend, but Jack is his Christian name used in dialogue when speaking with his family. I always acknowledge proofreading...
I fell in love at an early age. Really early. I remember it clear as day, seven years old, like a bolt of lightning. Her name was Stephanie Mahoney, and she was a sixteen year old goddess assigned to babysit my precocious little self. I told her within minutes of her walking through the door that I planned on marrying her, and bless her, she didn’t laugh, just smiled and said she liked younger men, but she expected to be kept in a certain fashion when we did get married. My parents were in a...
The summer started like the one before. There was the big company picnic and introductions. I felt at home in almost the truest sense where there’s a comfortable familiarity and the ackwardness of not truly fitting in the group. It was good seeing the old faces and I had to deal with the new. One night at the local tavern I was hoping to play pool when I saw a couple of the costume shop ladies playing. One I already knew. But this other woman was a sight to behold. She wasn’t the most beautiful...
Swinger“Oh my god! Yes!” Jo Anne cries out in ecstasy as Aaron pummels her doggy style with deep, rapid thrusts. Since it’s the last full week of summer vacation before school starts, the brunette MILF wants to do more than just give her teen stud his weekly blow job, so she gives up her pussy to him for a morning fuck session. “Oh, shit! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” the sweaty stud finally gasps; he pulls out and Jo Anne throws herself onto her back and opens her mouth wide. The stud straddles...
Summer Secrets By Varian Milagro http://varianm.blogspot.com/ Chapter 32 When I woke up in the morning Jill was home. I joined her for breakfast. "I'm sorry about Mark," I told her over cold cereal. "Let's talk about something else," she replied tersely. "Brenda said that we might be able to practice today." "It doesn't look good." She stared at her cereal. "Cindy is being a bitch and without her garage we don't have anywhere to practice." "Watch the language, Jill,"...
Summer Fun:I remember back when I was younger, growing up it was me and my little step brothr David living back at home with our parents where we enjoyed acting out endless role play games of all sorts together...For instance, I remember this one summer, when I was to turn twelfe, we were playing in the back yard as usual, while mom was busy with chores inside the house. Dad was almost always at his job, so it was up to just me and my brothrr David to entertain one another during the long...
It was lovely spring day and I was just sitting on the porch sipping tea, thinking, and realizing that I was about to turn fifty and felt very much alone. My husband died five years ago and I guess I never really got over it. We moved to this small Southern town from up North on a job transfer with hopes to retire here. Unfortunately my husband died before he could retire and I find myself with very few close friends and mostly lonely. I have one married Son who lives up North but is currently...
LesbianSummers in Dallas Part 4 - Growing Up My wonderful summers in Dallas became a whole different existence. At home, I was just Joe, an everyday kid. But summers were special. I was surprised at how easily I made the transition from Joe to Mary and back again. Each summer, I became more immersed in a girl's existence as I developed friends and acquaintances in Dallas that knew and liked me as Mary. I enjoyed both of my lives, but I knew that living life "on both sides of the...
Subject: Summer Fun F/f Summer Fun F/f by comments and feedback are always welcomed. It was lovely spring day and I was just sitting on the porch sipping tea, thinking, and realizing I was about to turn fifty and felt very much alone. My husband died five years ago and I guess I never really got over it. We moved to this small Southern town from up North on a job transfer with hopes to retire here. Unfortunately my husband died before he could retire and I find myself with very few close...
Jay also recalled earlier in the morning, before he left for work, when his mother gave him his usual morning blowjob, followed by Jay fucking her from behind in the shower. This had become fairly routine for them after Jay’s father had run off a couple of years ago, leaving Jay’s mother in need of a man around the house. Again, no problem for Jay. But while Jay loved having an anal-sex-crazy girlfriend AND a free use mother at home, that isn’t what prompted Jay’s arrogant smirk as he pulled...
Shift Happens: Lionel by Kaitlyn Autofield It had been such a long Friday, and Lionel was eager to get home to his apartment and rest for once. ?He walked up the two flights of stairs just as Silvia was on her way down. ?She flashed a smile at Lionel which sent tingles down his spine. Silvia was obviously dressed for a night out with her friends, making her quite a lovely sight for Lionel. ?Secretly, he wished he would sum up the courage to ask her out, but living...
298 Part 2.The last atonement. Sitting on the old leather sofa, wearing just my hold up stockings and shoes I felt somehow relieved. I’d reached this far with little more than a few slaps and a couple of painful punches to my still tender stomach. That poor girl sitting next to me however was in a very different place. Her once wild eyes and her defiance were now reduced to the self-pity and some realisation of what lay in store for her and I watched this poor wretch sobbing uncontrollably...
Summer Secrets By Varian Milagro http://varianm.blogspot.com/ Chapter 17 In the morning Cindy told us that we should make waffles so that I could be included in the club. "What club?" I asked. "Ancient Chinese secret," Brenda said in a bad Chinese accent. She and Cindy started laughing "We're going to need a new band name," Jill said as she cracked open an egg. "Why don't we use the same one as before?" Brenda asked. "I don't want to be 'Glass Sabbath'...
InterludeErik pulled out of the parking lot, absently noting the traffic conditions as he reviewed the morning’s events. The meeting with Gavin had gone about as he expected. She wasn’t going to turn down the money. He know that what made his offer irresistible was his willingness to fund something risky that nobody else would touch. Every professor worth their PhD was certain have some secret passion, some long shot that they never thought would see the light of day.Erik laughed. It was like...
BDSMSummer Secrets By Varian Milagro http://varianm.blogspot.com/ Chapter 8 Saturday and Sunday were back to boring. My mom still wouldn't relent on the guitar. She said that I would be another week at a minimum. I did get out of the house on Saturday when my mom dragged me to the grocery store and then to a fabric store. The change of scenery was nice, but it was still boring. On Sunday we didn't leave the house, not even to watch fireworks. I found myself looking forward to Monday...
As I finished college, I wondered if I could pick up with Jeff where we'd left off. Last summer we'd gone from old high school buddies to best friends - with blowjobs.Although we spent most of our spare time together, watching TV, or playing tennis or golf, or riding our bikes around, just two best friends hanging out, the cumming-in-each-other's-mouths business had started to change my feelings for him a bit.And we had topped last summer off with a cherry, so to speak: I had wanted to make...
BisexualSummer Camp Part 2 By Princess Pantyboy Me/Chris 8-year-old boy Miley 5-year-old evil little sister Heather 14-year-old big sister Karen 3-year-old baby sister Mommy/Linda 35-years-old looks like she is barely 21 Amy 5-year-old girl from next door Andy 5-year-old boy, twin to Amy Ms. Tina Amy & Andy's mom (Please read part one so my story makes sense. I did copy the last two pages of part one to...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
THE TRILL CAME TOO LATE for me to save Persephone. Early that morning I'd opened my eyes to see Hebe, her face inches away, her smile an open invitation. In answer I rolled onto her and settled myself in the cradle of her hips and entered her with a single stroke. She grunted and locked her legs around my butt. "Don't wait for me, Sam," she whispered. "I'm right on the edge." She was. After I finished I slid down and used my tongue to give her a little vibrato of my own. She shoved...
In the classroom after breakfast, I sat down as usual with the others as Ann called out the days pairings. There were a couple of sighs when the names were called out, mine being missing until the end. I heard Melanie give a small cry of yes as she knew that it would be us together for the day with her name being the last one called out. She was up on her feet in a flash and was ready for me to take her hand and lead her to the last vacant futon. ‘Oh Will,’ she said as she lay down on the...
The Second School. Part One. I was proud to stand on the steps of the school and see twenty four girls and boys unload themselves from taxi’s, knowing that half of them would be our first set of young men and women coming to learn about sex at our school. If you’ve read the first book, you will know how I came to be there waiting for them, but as in a lot of cases, you read the second one first not knowing that time has passed and we are into another book. So I will give you a recap although...
In the classroom after breakfast, I sat down as usual with the others as Ann called out the days pairings. There were a couple of sighs when the names were called out, mine being missing until the end. I heard Melanie give a small cry of yes as she knew that it would be us together for the day with her name being the last one called out. She was up on her feet in a flash and was ready for me to take her hand and lead her to the last vacant futon. ‘Oh Will,’ she said as she lay down on the...
Group SexThe Second School. Part One. I was proud to stand on the steps of the school and see twenty four girls and boys unload themselves from taxi’s, knowing that half of them would be our first set of young men and women coming to learn about sex at our school. If you’ve read the first book, you will know how I came to be there waiting for them, but as in a lot of cases, you read the second one first not knowing that time has passed and we are into another book. So I will give you a recap although I...
Group SexAuthor's Note: Just wanted to make another note to thank everyone for the kind reviews, and to inform everyone that if they're hankering for more, I've been experimenting with TG captions over on DeviantArt (I'm vthunder42 over there) so if you're interested, go check those out. After telling Aunt Agnes of what he'd agreed to, and her customary shaking of her head at Taylor's predicament, Taylor was soon standing in front of Emily's house carrying a small overnight bag, which...