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Now Gina is 36yrs. 5'7" about 118lbs. married with two k**s a boy 10yrs. and a girl 17yrs. her and her husband Tom live a good safe life married 20yrs. both work good high paying jobs nice home the total package. There sex life is good not great but good. Friday at the start of the day Connie a girl at work comes in all happy and ask everyone to the bar after work she is getting married, Gina thinks I know Tom would not like me to go but why not I'll be home early it'll be fun, so she calls...
BOB`s side When I first met Gina I liked what I saw short bubbly blonde with big tits , we went to her local pub , and like all true gentlemen I treated to lunch , and what surprised me but pleased me as well was her willingness to drink a pint with me , I thought to myself , play it cool boy you`re going to do well with this one. I have over the years had many conquests it`s not just getting in her knickers its managing to change the woman`s preconceived notions, ( I`m a good...
Gina goes to the mall for a new dress to wear for her husband's company bash Tom her hubby was being honored for his 25yrs of servers to the accounting company. He started as a mail boy and now was becoming a partner in the firm. Gina was so proud that she had to look just right to support him. As she looked around the new dress store she was seen by Penny who was Tom's biggest rival at work she thought she was the one in line when they picked Tom and was not at all happy to stand aside. ...
The plane was about to land. All I could think about for the last five hours was Gina. I kept thinking about what she would be wearing and what she said the last time we met. Gina is about 15 years younger than I. She worked for me a few years ago when I hired her right out of college. I will never forget her first day in the office. She was wearing an off-white blouse with a short navy blue skirt along with 2 inch heels. Her brown hair glistened and her smile could light up a room. I always...
The plane was about to land. All I could think about for the last five hours was Gina. I kept thinking about what she would be wearing and what she said the last time we met. Gina is about 15 years younger than I. She worked for me a few years ago when I hired her right out of college. I will never forget her first day in the office. She was wearing an off-white blouse with a short navy blue skirt along with 2 inch heels. Her brown hair glistened and her smile could light up a room. I always...
Straight SexI love having sex with older women. I find they're usually so much better at it than their younger counterparts, plus they don't go gossiping to their friends after you've fucked them and quite a few of them are very grateful, especially the less attractive ones. I don't care myself, as long as they're over forty and not too fat, then they are fair game. My first oldie was a teacher from school. Miss Shaw was her name, Helen Shaw. She was fifty when I fucked her and still a miss. I was twenty...
MatureIt all began in August, a couple of weeks before school started. I was going to be a senior, and while I understood the importance of that fact, I was unimpressed. First, I was not going to go off to college. My grades were good, but certainly not stellar, which they would have had to be for me to get a scholarship. Failing that, my parents could not afford anything more than community college. I was also seriously considering the military as a way of making enough money to go. Second, I was...
As in my other story. Rudy my longtime friend was caught cheating by his wife,Gina. He paid the price of haveing to watch me fuck his wife and fuck her ass. Couple months have gone by, I keep in touch with Rudy, seeing if he is still fucking around on Gina. He swears he isnt,but is makeing excuses why he isnt comeing home on weekends for awhile. Gina is very suspious, cant blame her. So we decide to take a road trip,she wants to know if he is lieing! 3 hours later Gina and I check in to a...
Ginayou hate yourself. that's all you can think of. every day. every night. you hate what you are. you hate what you have become. it's been one year since you've been k**napped. one year locked in this house! in the middle of nowhere. one year since the last time you saw your office. your friends. your wife. your son! it's been one year since you were normal. if you only knew... you would never have opened the window of your car! that guy would never have sprayed you! you would still have your...
GINA A story by Tomatin My name is Gina. I'm 26 years old now. They say it helps to tell your story.They say it's necessary to clear out your mind. Well, I definitively need toput my life back together. So here's my story… Not more then five years ago, life looked wonderful. I studied sociologyat the university. For the first time our country had a democratic electedgovernment that tried to make things better for everybody. My friends and Ibelieved in this government. We went to political...
GEORGINA - Chapter 1: Spoilt Girl Georgina looked from the upstairs window of her bedchamber at the dreary mill workers trudging to work. She wasn't usually up this early but she had been awake with excitement for much of the night following the news that her father was going to let her go on the "Grand Tour" in the summer, with her older brother Rufus, his tutor, the elderly Colonel Wilson and his much younger wife, Charlotte. Vienna, Amsterdam, Paris, Brussels and, she fervently hoped,...
I love having sex with older women. I find they’re usually so much better at it than their younger counterparts, plus they don’t go gossiping to their friends after you’ve fucked them and quite a few of them are very grateful, especially the less attractive ones. I don’t care myself, as long as they’re over forty and not too fat, then they are fair game. My first oldie was a teacher from school. Miss Shaw was her name, Helen Shaw. She was fifty when I fucked her and still a miss. I was twenty...
The Original Candid has been around for a little over a year now, though you probably wouldn’t know that from stopping by the landing page. In fact, there’s basically nothing to be seen out front except for a header graphic of the site’s name in 3D letters. You’ll have to sign up for an account to see anything, but they’ve switched from their original invite-only model to free, open registration to anyone who loves candid shots.TheOriginalCandid.com is a good name for a site, because it tells...
Porn ForumsThis story is complete fictional! "Everybody ready to go?," the manager said as the 18 yearsung passengers bucked up and prepared to embark on a trip to Virgina to see and old boss. Amoung the passengers were the junior supervisor Plex, who was 19, and the delightfull student worker, Cya, who was 15. Plex was a Junior in college, and he had just returned to his job at the National Aquarium in his city, but this time he returned as a Junior supervisior instead of a stundent worker. He was chunky...
First TimeRegina 39 Jahre, war eine allein erziehende Mutter. Ihr Sohn lebte bei seinem Vater. Sie war schlank und hatte ein Körbchengröße von 75 D sowie kurze blonde Haare. Schon während ihrer Ehe, hatte sie immer wieder mit anderen Männern geflirtet, was zur Trennung geführt hatte. An jenem Tag war sie alleine im Hallenbad. Es war Freitagabend und sie wollte die Arbeitswoche ausklingen lassen. Im Schwimmbad war auch Chris, der gerade mit der Schule durch war und immer wieder kriminell aufgefallen...
She is 15 years old, 147 centimeters tall, with well-muscled thighs and a high bottom. Her breasts appear large for a girl her age, although an inspection of her underwear drawer uncovers only C-cup bras. Size in this case is an illusion, a contrast between the firm, fleshy bulbs and the diminutive frame. On a musicological whim, I dub them (her large breasts) “The Mighty Handfuls.” Her mother is frequently absent, leaving us (Regina and me) alone together. Three nights per week are spent at...
Georgina By Samantha Jay © January 2010 Chapter 1 "MOMMYEEEEEEE" I awoke with a start, my breathing was fast and shallow, and my heart rate was elevated. I couldn't remember who or where I was. A bedside lamp was switched on and its light illuminated the room. "You okay, love?" a gentle, but concerned voice asked. I closed my eyes and forced my heart to slow down. I willed myself to take slow, regular breaths....
Imagination Jayne Spenser I was thinking about what might have happened. It was a Sunday afternoon in the late 1980s and I was a fifteen-year-old boy, single-handedly operating the small motorboat that was the passenger ferry between Woodbridge Mill and the north bank of the River Deben where a pathway went up towards Sutton Hoo and the old excavations. The first half of the afternoon was always spent generally ferrying people north to the Hoo and then later returning them all to...
September 9, She:Hey…I thought of you last night.I thought of you when I was naked and alone in my bed.My pussy throbbed, already wet, thinking of you…thinking of your lips on mine…our tongues exploring…your mouth kissing its way down my neck.I rub my nipples, they are so hard and sensitive,sending waves of pleasure down my spine.I stroke my slit once and pull away,I imagine again...I imagine you kissing my tits, sucking and licking and pinching.I can’t stop moaning,I need you so much!You kiss...
Love StoriesI was looking at the picture of you, the one you first sent me in the see-through dress / blouse. In my imagination it is a dress, and you and I are alone in your own home. You are wearing that dress and standing in the doorway with the moonlight behind you. Your body is clearly on display to my eyes, you might as well be wearing nothing. I walk to you and put my arms around you, tilt your head up, and bring my lips to yours. The kiss starts gently, tongues stroking lips, lips massaging lips....
September 9, She: Hey… I thought of you last night. I thought of you when I was naked and alone in my bed. My pussy throbbed, already wet, thinking of you… thinking of your lips on mine… our tongues exploring… your mouth kissing its way down my neck. I rub my nipples, they are so hard and sensitive, sending waves of pleasure down my spine. I stroke my slit once and pull away, I imagine again… I imagine you kissing my tits, sucking and licking and pinching. I can’t stop moaning, I need you so...
© Sven The Elder - November 2004 We were taking tea when she asked the question. "What do you think of when you're making love?" I thought for a moment and then responded, "Many things, the pleasure of sliding into you, feeling you ripple around my hardness. The depth of colour in your eyes as we gaze into each others' soul. The feeling of your muscles as I cup your ass in my hands, pulling you even further onto me. Many things, but most of all the love I feel for you at that...
Pay back is a bitch ....162 blowjobs, OMG Let me tell you a little about myself. I am a long time CD but only dressing once a week or once a month and they're really nothing sexual about my dressing. I just enjoy dressing in women's clothes and they fit me better than boy clothes. So that is me and here is where my story begins. I met a girl on an online dating service and we seemed to hit it off on our first date. I think she actually wanted to have sex on our first date, but I wanted to...
Ruby looked up from her desk and stared forward at the board. She stared upon her gorgeous professor. She looked back down at her notebook which she had scribbled all over trying to escape the many fantasies floating around in her head about the college professor Mr Farlane who had taken over the college class barely weeks before after the other teacher had retired. He was barely thirty years old with short dirty blond hair cut in a military type style. He was well muscled without being too...
You ordered me to come to the strip club with you, and I was allowed to pick out my own outfit. I decided on my black and white wrap dress, white thong, and black bra, red heels. We get to the strip club and you lead me down front right by the stage. I am nervous, anxious, and excited all at the same time as we take seats front and center. The place is slow, hardly anyone else there, and a topless busty blond comes over to us, and starts dancing in front of me. You just watch me - uncomfortable...
FetishMy wife, Abby, and I, who had recently been married, hadn't planned on a great getaway honeymoon at first. But my wife's parents, generous and involved in our relationship as they were, sent us out on a trip to Fiji. As excited as I was for my first real trip out of the country, I definitely felt the pressure to make this honeymoon as memorable as possible. The flight was uneventful, but long. It left Abby and I both so ready to just relax and spend the night thoroughly enjoying each other. Our...
Straight SexSister Bernadette was the youngest and the prettiest nun at my school. She was a novice so she wasn’t a real nun yet. Since all I could ever see was her beautiful face and her slim hands I could only imagine what was hidden beneath her habit. I had been punished for breaking one of the many dress code rules. My skirt was not touching the floor when I knelt down. For that I had to sit in Mother Superior’s office and get the palms of my hands hit with an old fashion wooden ruler. The ruler...
Chapter 7 "You've got a lot of fucking explaining to do, lady." Mark, ever his cheerful and charming self, addressed Ms. Daniels with a sneer. Ms. Daniels replied sweetly, "Little boys shouldn't say such naughty words. Now, I trust you've all learned your lines?" I took in Ms. Daniels' form again. She wore a conservative blouse with a skirt that reached just below her knees. Her pert heart-shaped ass was again on full display as she turned around to scold Mark. The bags underneath...
I don’t have much experience with story writing so please excuse my grammar and structure.From the beginning, I had been invited to go stay at my friends summer condo for a few weeks, luxury vacation with beaches and bitches I was told, the only condition is my friends grandma will be staying there so we needed to help her with painting the outside of the house and whatever else she needed in the duration of our stay. Hell yeah easy work and then all play, or so I thought.We had arrived at the...
Hi everyone, my name is Bhavya, I am narrating my first sex that how my colleagues and me was sold for money in Goa by my colleagues Nithin, Shiva, Nathan, Manish and Syed. Before I tell about my story let me introduce about me, I am married, having no kid. I am 5.8ft tall, about 60KG, Fair, attractive look, well maintained structure, 38 30 38 my vital status, 38D is my bra size, pink nipple. I do go for gym and aerobics to maintain my body very hot look. This is my first group sex. In fact did...
Hi dosto kese he aap sab?Aapne meri story ke 2 part pasand kiye mujhe feedback bhi diye isliye me aapka shukriya ada karta hu.Aaj story ka agla bhaag likh raha hu asha krta hu aapko pasand aayega. Ab aage Jese hi uncle ne mummy ka blouse nikalkr phenk diya mummy white bra me aa gayi .Mummy bahot jyaada sundar dikh rahi thi dudh jesi kaaya thi mummy ki uss par mummy ka black mangalsutra gore gore cleavage me phasa hua tha jo unki sundarta badha raha tha uncle iss sundarta ko dekhkar kar...
Het is een zonnige dag in augustus. Boris, een 28 jarige jongen, is zich klaar het maken voor zijn afspraak met Katy. Boris kent Katy al jaren. Vroeger zaten ze in een gezamenlijk vriendengroep en gingen ze samen op stap en vanalles samen met deze groep ondernemen. Nadat de vriendengroep uit elkaar gevallen is zien ze elkaar nog een aantal keren per jaar om bij te praten. Normaal gesproken gaan ze gezellig een hapje eten in een restaurant, de huidige corona-crisis heeft helaas roet in het eten...
Lucy woke up when her mother threw her into the bathtub. The last thing thelittle girl remembered was everything going black as Carl pissed into her mouth.Her mother was angry."Wake up, you fucking slut. WAKE UP!....Dumb bitch. I let you sleep as long as Ican, whore. I can't believe you passed out when Carl crammed his pissing cockdown your fucking throat! You ungrateful little cunt! It's lucky for you Carl issuch a nice man. He thought you should get some rest, cunt. But don't you...
Chapter 73 I sat in my bed with the comfy pink covers wrapped up around legs. My nightgown, bra and boobs kept me warm enough without the covers as I flipped through the catalog. Setting my alarm an hour early had given me some time to get a look at the dresses at least. Which was easy for me, because so many things just didn't work for me. When your boobs were fake, it really narrowed down the dress selection. Spaghetti strap; out, V-neck; nope, halter top; not happening. I...
I hadn’t exactly been sitting around all summer waiting for Jessie to return for the fall semester. I loved my old three and one half story, eighteen hundred’s, SEARS catalogue farmhouse. However, the previous winter had proven that it wasn’t fun to live in while trying to stay warm with ten foot ceilings and little if any insulation in the walls. I had reinforced the flooring and cut a hole in the living room wall. Then I laid firebrick, covered it all with green tiles and sat back and...
It was getting late so Nancy took Brian off to her room. It was a girlie room with pinks and stuff a****ls. Her bed was a queen size canopy with lotsof pillows. Brian started helping nancy out of her clothes. For her part Nancy did the same with Brian. She licked and sucked on his neck working her way down hischest. Brian reached around and started rubbing her large ass . He was enjoyingthe long overdue intimate passion with just one on one with a woman. After a while of fondling each other...
I see the number of reads are dropping off, which is a shame really, but if a couple of hundred men have a nice jack-off, then I am overly pleased and satisfied.Although I am a University Educated middle class girl, I am not a writer, no I don't have the ability to turn a good yarn into a piece of Erotica, which is what I really would like, as anything sexual should be the ultimate reading, transporting you, my reader, into my story to savor and enjoy yourself with me, as I relive my encounter,...
Trisha felt like such an idiot as they were wheeling her back to the exam room from x-ray. She knew that the parking lot was going to be slippery after last night's rain and this morning's low temperature. If she had only gone the two seconds slower she was always talking to her sons about. Now, she would be laid up for the weekend. The only saving grace, she thought, was that her boys would be at their dad's so she could laze around and recuperate. The boys at their dad's — Trisha had...
He looked up at her, cheeks full like a squirrel, and nodded. She couldn’t help but smile. It was times like this that she had to remind herself that he wasn’t her baby brother anymore. At 20, he was a young man with the mentality of a pre-teen. Stricken with a mental illness, Sam’s autism left him with a long list of phobias, an aversion to touch, poor social skills, among other things. A gifted savant, however, the boy who was never supposed to achieve anything in life had proven...
As you have read in my previous stories my wife Kelsey has been Cuckolding me since we first started dating my senior year in college. And as always my stories are 100% true. Please feel free to leave comments as it entices me to share more of our experiences with you!As Kelsey started to become more bold with our cuckolding she decided she wanted to find a stable regular guy she could be with, a boyfriend as she called it. We talked about this for a couple of months before we were ready to try...
I woke up in the morning to the now usual sensation of another body against mine. Peeking, I found Vicki had made her way through my window at some point. Similar to when Zoe joined me, Vicki was up against me, with a leg and an arm thrown over me. The one big difference however was that while Zoe wore shorts and a t-shirt, Vicki apparently slept naked. She also seemed to be a much deeper sleeper then Zoe, as it took a little bit for me to wake her up. "Morning, sleepy head." "Zoe was...
Chapter Five – The Train Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmf, mf, rape, x-gang, first, unif, voy The Spellbook of Desires was once again in Harry Potter’s grasp; having lost it for nearly two weeks, he was relieved to have finally regained it. Harry was so relieved because he knew it would be his single best companion, other than Hermione and Ron, during the...
Several fully naked, actors leaped off the stage and ran into the small, 200 or so, audience. They tapped audience members and lead them onto the stage. My ‘shy’ wife included, but she froze in her seat. I had just seconds to ponder how we got here and if I still wanted us to be here. ~~~~~~~ two weeks earlier ~~~~~~~~ My beautiful wife, Sue, decided it was time for a road trip back to California to visit friends. While I agreed, I wondered what secrets she was hiding this time. We’d only...
Following on from my previous story about my wife’s sexual encounters before we met, I thought that Id recount another one which gets me particularly turned on. First, though, a bit more background. As I said before she was a late starter and her first sex was at 20 with an experienced guy she met at college. She was on the pill before they started having sex and she continued taking it after they split when she finished college (I think she wanted to control the safe sex bit). She was then...
It's Halloween, and I stand in front of my mirror, considering my physique as I button up my black shirt, dressing to impress. It's been three weeks since I broke up with Ruth, and after much agonising, I'm finally ready to make my move. Tonight I plan to be honest about my feelings and tell Justin exactly what I think about him.I've practised what I want to say repeatedly in my head for years, trying to work out the best way to get it out, but I'm nervous knowing our friendship is on the line...
TeenMaster cannot always be with me and although it saddens me, He usually sets me small tasks to complete in His absence. He asks that i then tell Him in detail how i obeyed His order. This weekend, when we were apart His command was that i was allowed to orgasm once, but only as i drank my own urine. i adore being Master’s toilet, and i wanted Him to know that even when He is away, He is always on my mind. Let me explain what happened and show You how i responded to my command.When i ...
Claire's place was a small single-level brick house in the suburbs, on a street not too different from Bob's neighborhood. There was a small covered porch, and a tiny strip of garden right underneath one of the windows where Claire was growing a variety of kitchen herbs. The front lawn was as modest as the rest of the place; Will guessed that it probably only took a half dozen passes with a push mower to traverse the front yard. The other houses on the quiet cul-de-sac looked like they had...
My wife, Ann & I had been married for 4 years. Well, her name’s actually Natuwaan. We met when I was a professor and went to Thailand with my college students to research some temples. She was our tour guide and we spent a lot of time together. I was really taken by her. She spoke English quite fluently and she had been a tour guide for about 2 years. Yet she had a girlish innocence about her. I was 35 and she was only 21 but I really fell for her nymphet charm. After three weeks just before...
BisexualIt was a Friday night and we were sitting at home watching TV. A friend of ours, Bob, called and asked what we were doing. His wife was out of town and he was bored. We told him we were staying in for the night and if he wanted to come over, it was OK. About twenty minutes later, Bob shows up with a couple of six packs. The three of us started drinking and talking and it soon became obvious that TV was out of the picture for the night, so we started playing rummy. As the night wore on and...
Throughout the morning, Danka sped past bewildered peasants as they lined the roads, staring at the gap in the distant mountainside where the cathedral used to be. They were so shocked by the disaster that no one bothered to take a close look at the slim feminine-looking guard galloping past on one of the most expensive horses in Central Europe. The Bishop’s horse was an excellent ride, fast but very controllable, even for an incompetent rider like herself. In fact, the ride seemed almost too...
Danica awoke sore the next morning. The muscles in her legs, chest, and tummy all burned with a dull ache. Occasionally, a stab of pain would shoot up from her loins to spread through her chest. Those stabs even made her breasts ache for a few minutes when they hit her. "Never again," Danica muttered as she rose from her bed; though she revised the statement in her mind, Never again so many times with a cock that big, she thought. Thinking about the night before caused her body to...
“I’m pullin’ up,” Nate Jackson said into his smartphone. “You ready?”“Yes, sir,” replied his roommate.“Alright then. I’m bout to request the Uber. Just come on out.”“Okie dokie. See you in a minute.”Nate parked his 2010 metallic dark blue GMC Sierra 1500 extended cab pick-up in an empty space in front of building 17. He shut off the vehicle and opened the car service app on his phone. After completing the request, he stepped out into the chilly evening air. He grabbed his black faux-leather...
Like clock work, you entered the last door of the last car every day to catch the 5:30 PM train out of the city to the ‘burbs’. Just like every other day, you panned the room and glanced casually in my direction and made your way to stand by the door next to the seat I always occupied. You seemed oblivious to everything around you, including me. Your expressions seldom changed, even when your glance towards me lingered beyond the normal half second. I often wondered what went through the mind...
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It was another boring summer day for Jason at his grocery store job.He hated working here, and would quit in a heartbeat - if it weren't for Kelsey.Kelsey was a beautiful red headed girl only a couple years older than him. She was shorter, and athletic, but possessed a very large pair of breasts, and her ass was rather plump and full for a girl her age.She would often flirt with him while they worked together stocking shelves or moving freight in the back of the store. But she didn't realize...
VoyeurIntroduction: Here we go back in time about one week to the night Nabiki was roasted on a spit over an open fire, how will she react?, read it an find out. The Night Nabiki Went Silent Story: Ani-Can 2 Copyright 2006 Written: September 20 2006 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to (purekaosangel[email protected]) ************************************ This is the story of Nabiki Tendo age 20 a bright enterprising young woman who could get any...
It was just a game. They played every time they were together. Christa always started it. They drank and went in a circle answering the question, ‘what is your one erotic wish?’ The answers were different each time, and Joanne always hated answering. She usually gave a lame answer that everyone knew wasn’t true. Christa and the girls always thought it was because she was somewhat of a prude. The truth was, Joanne was afraid if she voiced it, it might come true.Since it was a holiday they’d...
Straight SexChapter 41 - A Reason to Be ~~~***~~~ Harry set his quill down on the desk next to the parchment. His hand was cramped, his back ached, and he was so tired he considered laying his head down and going to sleep. Still, it was as if a great weight had been taken from his shoulders. The sky was blue and the sun bright as it streamed into the classroom. An odd contradiction to the subject matter he’d just finished describing--astronomy. He had completed his last end of term exam and was...