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CISSY By Bea My wife, Cissy, is sweet but dithery. Sitting at the table, her hands were working overtime and, if the napkins had been paper, hers would be in shreds. She stared at her mother and her eyes were watering. "But mummy? I can't run a business?" She tittered a little, obviously put out. "I'm just not cut out for it! I think you're asking the impossible!" Andrea gave her one of her "patient but aggravated" looks. "Dear? You really MUST get a hold of yourself. John...
We were cruising the gut on a Thursday night, it was a school night so both my best friend Bob and I had to be home early. I had turned on to Capital Ave. to head out of town to take Bob home and then go home. She was walking alone, as I passed her she turned in my direction and smiled, I recognized her it was Pamela, she graduated from Catholic Central and she was a stone fox, I pulled over and asked her if she needed a ride. "Thanks, I thought I was going to have to walk all the way home" she...
...... It was getting dark when I arrived at the rest area, I was wearing a micro mini skirt over sheer nude pantyhose, my favorite cum fuck me heels and a sheer pink push up bra under a crop top. I got out of my car and with a blanket under my arm walked to the back of the picnic area, several men got out of their cars and trailed behind me. Finding a secluded picnic table I spread the blanket on top of it, in the fold of the blanket I had a new box of condoms and a bottle of astroglide,...
…… It was getting dark when I arrived at the rest area, I was wearing a micro mini skirt over sheer nude pantyhose, my favorite cum fuck me heels and a sheer pink push up bra under a crop top. I got out of my car and with a blanket under my arm walked to the back of the picnic area, several men got out of their cars and trailed behind me. Finding a secluded picnic table I spread the blanket on top of it, in the fold of the blanket I had a new box of condoms and a bottle of astroglide, setting...
I was in the Local ABS many years back and enjoying myself watching a Video after looking thru the front area. I do not remember the type of Movie I was watching but most likely it was a Home Made type. At the time that was my favorite type of Porn. I was in the place maybe an hour. Pretty dead night. So I went out front for a break from the Booth. Looking around the place was almost empty. I was tired so I was about to leave. The guy behind the counter must have been bored and started to chat...
Richie was a friend of mine from work. We hung out a few times, normal guy stuff..watching a game at a local bar, etc. So imagine my surprise when I walked into the ABS in town looking for some action, and after getting a great blowjob from a guy on the other side of the glory hole and hearing a familiar voice saying thanks. I wasn't sure at first, so I went outside and sat in my car for awhile to see if I was right. Sure enough about an hour later I saw Richie come outside and head towards his...
Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...
‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...
from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
At 63 Babs had taken enough of working life and she decided to hand in her notice and take early retirement. She would get to spend more time with her husband and perhaps they could have even more passionate times than even what they were having at the moment and that was not too bad at all. It would also give her the chance to re-ignite her passion for writing. She had written for many years mainly for the likes of MILLS and BOON but now she wanted to write from the darker side of her life...
Babs and Mike had reached the seven year mark. In fact they’d celebrated their wedding anniversary. No kids though. Babs was eager but Mike wanted to wait, for them just to enjoy being a couple for a little more time. They were well into their mortgage, having bought their first home during their engagement eight years ago. They lived in a comfortable semi-detached two bedroom house in the suburbs of Guildford. They both worked: Mike as a telephone engineer and Babs was a shop assistant on a...
SpankingI For her thirty-fifth birthday Barbara was offered a job. It the best birthday present she could have had. In fact, it was the only one she got. Both her boys had forgotten all about her birthday. ‘Oh, well,’ she thought, ‘that’s kids for you.’ Her husband hadn’t remembered it either until he phoned from his office to wish her a happy day. ‘But I don’t care now. I’ve got some work.’ The way was open for her, at last, to pursue her own independent career. She was known as Babs at home....
"Pete's, this is Barbara, can I help you?" "Babs. It's me. I'm running late," I said, "but I really need a cut. Are you going to be there another 15 minutes?" I had called in the morning to let her know I was coming. The shop didn't make appointments, but I always called to make sure Barbara was working that day before coming in. Now I was late. "Sure," she said, cheerily. "There's one still waiting, but we flipped the sign off. I got nowhere else to be. I can fit you...
If you recall, Babs brought Becca, our young housekeeper and babysitter to our bed to sleep with us on and off as the occasion allows. I promised her that she could also bring a man to our bed to sleep with her but he had to meet with my approval. My job took me out of town for several weeks and I knew that Babs would be lonely while I’m gone so I asked Becca to help me find a man that could keep her satisfied until my return. She instantly told me that she had the perfect man in mind and would...
When Babs and I got married, she was pretty straight laced. She made me wait until our wedding night to have sex with her. She was so beautiful and her athletic build made me want her all the time, but I honored her request to wait. Our friends had rented us a hotel room for the first night before we flew off on our honeymoon. All I’ll say about that first night is that it was very much worth waiting for. Both of our parents had got together and sent us on a two week honeymoon to Australia and...
Babs Bouffant by TOXIS I God, do I ever pass! I'm gorgeous. I bet every cock on the street is hard just from looking at me and every woman on the street hates me. The tall. elegant blonde checked out her appearance in the plate glass of a store window. Bobbie was svelte, leggy, glamorous and he knew it. Heads turned when he passed and as many women stared as men. His clothes were expensive, only the best designers. Eat your hearts out, you losers, he thought. You all wish that...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiBabs opened her eyes and smiled as she looked at the sleeping teenager next to her in the queen sized bed. She found it hard to believe that the beautiful young lady with the long blond mane was the same gawky girl she remembered from the last time she had seen her sister's child.Even harder to believe was the fact that the night before they had had mind-blowing sex together, and orgasm after orgasm had coursed through both their bodies. Part of her wanted to wake the younger woman and repeat...
Incest‘Babs!’She looked in her mid-teens, but I knew differently - I had been at the Café on the day she came of age… twenty-one. Given the way she looked, tall and very willowy, I doubt she wore a bra and never displayed a VPL, so almost certainly wore a thong. Certainly she had an ass that was perfect. Eye wateringly, dribblingly so. Oh! And she flirted, outrageously. With everyone. Me included. Once unable to sleep, I had calculated that I was actually old enough to be her great-grandfather. As...
Mature12 years agoI've known Babs for 12 years. Well, to be honest i don't know her at all. However, every once in a while she pops up into my life and has been doing so for 12 years. We've once met each other through mutual friends i ques.My first recollection of Babs took place in the afternoon. At her parents house, straight out of high school. If you were looking for ways to communicate with a hot girl from school 12 years ago, you would turn to MSN or SMS. After some chat sessions filled with...
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Premium Arab Porn SitesBabs and Mike had reached the seven year mark. In fact they’d celebrated their wedding anniversary. No kids though. Babs was eager but Mike wanted to wait, for them just to enjoy being a couple for a little more time. They were well into their mortgage, having bought their first home during their engagement eight years ago. They lived in a comfortable semi-detached two bedroom house in the suburbs of Guildford. They both worked: Mike as a telephone engineer and Babs was a shop assistant on a...
Babs Benton By ZeDD "Hi, Mrs. Benton," I called as I walked past. I've seen her a half dozen times and talked with her once, just enough to have introduced myself as she was new to the neighborhood, but other than that I didn't know much else about her. I assumed she was married for some reason because most women in their early thirties were married, but hadn't seen anyone else so maybe she was single, or divorced. She looked up from her flower garden, her dirt covered gloves...
Please note, this story contains no sex, so if you’re only after wank material, look elsewhere! * * * Lucy knew from the moment she opened her eyes that something was out of kilter. The splitting headache pounding inside her temples louder than a road drill was a bit of a giveaway, the light in the room was also different somehow: softer and less intrusive. She feebly attempted to move, but her head hurt too much, so she lay back down and tried to piece together the events of the previous...
They say that you never forget about your high school crushes. Personally, I don’t know about that so much. I think that the best years of my love life came about while I was in college. So many great memories there. There was this nursing student from the Philippines, an art school girl who liked to be tied up and strangled, and a big breasted redhead from my archaeology class. Talk about sowing my wild oats… But none of them hold a candle to Rachel Tokarczyk. I’ll never forget here. Rachel...
Absinthe By Morpheus What do you do when you have an angry mutant on your tail, chasing after you with every intention of killing you, or at the very least, kicking your butt? In my case, you just run like hell. My name is Adam Wylann, and at fifteen years old, I was a little shorter than most of the guys in my class. However I made up for that by being lean and athletic, due in no small part to all the free running and parkour that I'd been doing for the last year and a half. ...
I had been busy at work when David called me into his office and explained that the following week we had a visit from an important middle eastern company who were interested in placing a very large contract with us. The visit was scheduled for Tuesday and Wednesday the following week and I would need to be present to take notes and serve refreshments etc. David said that he thought that there would be three attending the meeting and that they're were quite old so he suggested I dressed...
I went to visit an Adult Book Store last Saturday night, the type with viewing booths and glory holes thinking I maybe get a blow job from someone. As I walked in there was a younger couple getting tokens to enter the booth section, I asked the young lady if they had been here before, she was wearing a very tight and form fitting dress seemed shy as she grabbed tighter to her dates arm. Yet she spoke softly and answered that this was their first time here, but just wanted to see what it was...
I’d driven by the bookstore lots of times. Often, I’d thought about stopping, but I never did. Sometimes, when I got home, I’d close my eyes, and pretend that I had stopped, and gone into one of the booths, and had, well, I’d had a good time.I’m fifty, married, and work in a profession where discretion is absolutely necessary (I‘m a CPA). My wife has pretty much given up on sex since she started menopause so I’m left with porn and masturbation. Neither does an awful lot for me. I mean, it gets...
Gay MaleTwenty five and I have had my share of amazing sexual encounters and a few fantasy checked off of my list. I bought a swingers magazine with my normal purchase of Penthouse letters at one of our local noveltie stores and I read it from cover to cover. There was a lot more going on around town when it came to adult activities and Adult Book Stores. I knew we had an adult theater down town, I was about to go on an adventure and check them all out. Three stores just merchandise, three stores with...
I went down to one of the locals adult bookstores on a Saturday morning feeling horny and was just wearing sneakers, a white tank top that was way too small, and very tight baby blue short shorts. I bought ten in quarters from the smiling clerk who always said... welcome back, hope you enjoy! The quarter video booths were in a section in the back of the store behind a curtain. There were about 25 different booths. It was always very dark in those places and it takes a while to adjust the eyes...
So I am driving home from college on a friday night and I pull into the bookstore. I had prepared having no clue what it was going to be like, but I was wearing high heeled boots, some sissy lingerie, and stuck a wig in my pocket. Of course all of this was on under my regular clothes, lol, and like I knew I was gonna be a whore, I had stuffed my pockets with papertowels. I walk in the store, the bell dings, the older gentleman behind the desk takes a quick peek. I'm trying to walk soft so my...
Absolution: The sex addict's remedyI remember when I got sent to a “Clinic.” for treating “Sex addiction.” It was so humiliating. It’s like going to alcoholics anonymous only even less effective. The best person to help an addict is another addict, it’s impossible to “cure.” and addict, you can only occupy that part of their life with something else. I suppose there was one woman that was able to “Cure.” me for a time.We’d meet up, sit in a circle and talk about sex as the coordinator got off...
My father used to look after and maintain the garden of a local business man who had a large mansion, and at times I would go with him to cut some flowers for the lady of the house to decorate the lounge and other rooms . She would show me how to do flower arranging using the flowers and ferns, she was always very nice and pleasant with me because they had no c***dren of their own, and would at times she would ask me to tea after school. I always agreed because my parents were always arguing,...
My father used to look after and maintain the garden of a local business man who had a large mansion, and at times I would go with him to cut some flowers for the lady of the house to decorate the lounge and other rooms . She would show me how to do flower arranging using the flowers and ferns, she was always very nice and pleasant with me because they had no c***dren of their own, and would at times she would ask me to tea after school. I always agreed because my parents were always arguing,...
My father used to look after and maintain the garden of a local business man who had a large mansion, and at times I would go with him to cut some flowers for the lady of the house to decorate the lounge and other rooms . She would show me how to do flower arranging using the flowers and ferns, she was always very nice and pleasant with me because they had no c***dren of their own, and would at times she would ask me to tea after school. I always agreed because my parents were always arguing,...
In the barn one day she just asked me " what is oral sex?" and I explained. A few days later, I saw her drawing in the yard and asked her if she had ever drawn from the nude? ( I figured the sight of my naked body might help me.) " Have you ever seen a man naked?" I said and she replied "no" I explained that we drew from the nude in art school and there was nothing to it. She agreed and we went upstairs to a room with good lighting where I undressed in front of her. I...
Chapter 1 Nadia lay back on her bed... ...hot, crazy thoughts in her mind. The drive home was torture. She had tried to alleviate the need she felt by squeezing her nipple but the yearning persisted. She pinched it harder inside her blouse, inside her bra. She tugged at it viciously, alleviating the need for...for....for what? She couldn’t explain. She scratched it and she gasped out loud. She broke hard just in time at the red light. She felt eyes on her and looked to the left. A woman...
Tamara war gerade 40 geworden. Verheiratet und hatte drei Kinder. Eine ihrer besten Freundinnen, Lena, hatte endlich, als letzte ihrer Bekannten, einen Mann gefunden. Heute Abend stand der Junggesellenabschied an. Tamara hatte vor lauter Überstunden keine Zeit gehabt, sich an den Vorbereitungen zu beteiligen. Sie ließ sich einfach darauf ein. Sie hatte ihren schwarzen Rock, eine schwarze Hotpants und eine schwarz-weiße Bluse an gezogen. Sie verabschiedete sich von ihrem Mann und den Kindern....
Die 10b aus einer Oberschule in Berlin fährt zur letzten Klassenfahrt... Danach werden sich ihre Wege trennen: Einige wechseln die Schule und machen ihr ABI und andere beginnen eine Ausbildung. Doch hier wollen alle noch einmal die Sau raus lassen!!!
Es war ein schöner, lauer Sommerabend. Die Klasse 10B feierte ihre Abschlussparty am Strand auf einem idyllischen kleinen Campingplatz, der direkt am See gelegen war. Die Party hatte sich rumgesprochen, so waren neben den Schülern auch noch einige Geschwister der Absolventen, Freunde und ein paar Eltern anwesend. Es wurde gegrillt und getrunken, ein paar Jungs waren grade dabei, noch etwas mehr Holz für das Lagerfeuer zu sammeln und dieses in Gang zu bringen. Ein paar Mädchen spielten...
Babsi, eine attraktive Mittvierzigern ist seit rund 3 Jahren geschieden und zieht alleine ihren 14jähren Sohn groß. Jan ist ein schmächtiger, schüchterner Junge, der viel jünger wirkt. Babsi ist Abteilungsleiterin in einer großen Firma mit mehreren hundert Angestellten. Sie ist mit ihren 170 cm und ihren üppigen Rundungen eine stattliche Erscheinung. Da Babsi seit jeher viel Sport betreibt, ist ihr Körper zwar sehr fraulich aber trotzdem fest. Besonders auffallend ist ihr üppiger Busen (DD),...
[Preface] The lands of Arai consist of a myriad of cultures, peoples, tribes, kingdoms, city-states, and religions. While this story falls under 'fantasy', you will find no other races (elves, etc.) nor will there be any magic, though perhaps some mystical elements may arise. For the sake of imagination, our setting is roughly equivalent to that of middle iron-age, somewhat near the beginning of the Hellenistic (Alexandrian) period in our own history. Impressive contemporary technology and...
FantasyDana I looked on in horror at what I'd done. Sure I'd thrown that stupid bitch over the wall, but I wasn't really sorry about that. What I was shocked and sorry about was that my husband had decided with barely a thought to leap over the wall after her. As several RABs headed for them, I screamed out. "Somebody open the fucking gate and let him in before it's too late." Fifteen or so feet below me, Jerry countered my demand. "Don't even think about it," he yelled. "All it would...
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Best Porn GamesI am so far gone My terrifying respect for you deepens Keeping my eyes from meeting yours You are reclined like a lion Ready to devour your suicidal prey You are my divine dichotomy Two parts in a single soul a wretched beast a Dionysian lover You punish and adore me Drawing blood with your nails Forcing my mouth until tears run the look on your face as you savor them You insult me And in these moments I love you impossibly more I sit at your feet head resting on your lap ...
I am so far gone My terrifying respect for you deepens Keeping my eyes from meeting yours You are reclined like a lion Ready to devour your suicidal prey You are my divine dichotomy Two parts in a single soul a wretched beast a Dionysian lover You punish and adore me Drawing blood with your nails Forcing my mouth until tears run the look on your face as you savor them You insult me And in these moments I love you impossibly more I sit at your feet head resting on your lap ...
BDSMABSORBED by Norman O. Johnson It was a bright spring afternoon in rural Oconee County, Georgia. The trees were starting to blossom. However, nature's beauty did not interest me as I wandered sullenly up the grassy hillside to the mysterious ruin called the Old Stone House. It was a part of a property, once a farm that had been in the Toomey family for years. The land was not longer farmed, but the family retained the house as a vacation retreat. My family paid me a few extra...
Arriving home after being shopping in town I was surprised to see my sixteen year old nephew Alan’s bike leaning against the garage, he was the 16year old schoolboy who I had seduced in the summer-house in our garden a few weeks before. I suddenly had the urge for hopefully a repeat performance at seeing his bike there. Going into the house all was quiet, perhaps he was in the bathroom with my knickers, he’d told me that when he goes to my bathroom, he rummages through my washing basket for my...
Arriving home after being shopping in town I was surprised to see my sixteen year old nephew Alan’s bike leaning against the garage, he was the 16year old schoolboy who I had seduced in the summer-house in our garden a few weeks before. I suddenly had the urge for hopefully a repeat performance at seeing his bike there. Going into the house all was quiet, perhaps he was in the bathroom with my knickers, he’d told me that when he goes to my bathroom, he rummages through my washing basket for my...
ABSENCE MAKES THE HEART GROW FONDER Chapter One - Two mistresses have a long weekend away 1. An unexpected announcement It was just after 3 o'clock in the afternoon on a mid-May day in one of the suburbs of London. Seven people were gathered together in the sitting room of a semi-detached house entirely typical of the neighbourhood, set in a small side street, but just off a busy High Street. As it was still light, the curtains were not drawn but the light had been switched on, so...
Absorbedby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan October 2004The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.* * * * *You know how it is. If there is an event to be organised everyone wants to enjoy it. No one wants to do the work.So it was with our Sports Club Halloween Dance with a 'Goth'...
Ich bin die 32jährige Ärztin Sabrina. Vor 4 Jahren war ich in Afghanistan im Einsatz. Meine gut schulterlangen naturgewellten blonden Haare passten zu meinen leuchtend blauen Augen. Mit meinen 28 Jahren und meinem bildhübschen Gesicht, und meiner Figur, bei 185 cm wog ich 68 kg, hätte ich durchaus Model sein können. Meine Pussy war rasiert. Eine Handvoll Busen mit kleinen Warzen, Nippeln und Vorhöfen, eine Wespentaille ohne gleichen, mein Knackarsch und meine superlangen, wohlgeformten Schenkel...
“Since it’s Lent, I don’t kiss the special place on the back of your neck.” “And I don’t strip off my blouse and bra.” “Since you don’t, I don’t stroke the breasts that would expose.” “I don’t unbutton your shirt while your hands are busy.” “So, we don’t kiss while skin touches skin.” “We don’t even kiss with tongue touching tongue, delightful as that taste is.” “Because it’s Lent, I don’t hold you against me with one hand cuddling a breast and the other stroking your marvelous pussy...
Hi mera naam Satyam(of course not real) hai Mein Jammu ka rehne waala hoon. Aur Jo story mein aapko batane ja raha hoon..ye pichle saal ka ek incident hai Jo main share karna chahta hoon ..around last year Feb so yeah maybe whole year back Mein uss ek relative ki marriage pe gaya tha..mein apni poori family ke saath gaya tha ..par hum actually late ho gaye so jab hum pahunche to mehndi raat thi ..ek baat bata doon which may help you to better understand situation.. Actually marriage do thi ek...