Gina
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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...
So...I thought I'd type out my realistic fantasy. I sit here on Xhamster for hours some days trying to chat to people; some I click with, others I think are dubious individuals at best (tons of men pretending to be female….why?) and most of the others are either fake scammers or simply ignore me via the messaging. We all go through it (unless you're superhot of course).I'm the boy next door type. People say I don't look my age (I’m mid-thirties) as I'm very youthful, so much so that if I...
I put my elbow out to escort her, and a few seconds later I felt her hand slip in and grab my bicep. I kind of wished it was bigger. She gave me a squeeze. "Take lead." We walked up and through the outside door. In the vestibule a man opened the door for us, letting us in, and the noise of the festivities out. There must have been close to 100 people in there, and it was crowded near the door. I felt Sheri's hand grip my arm tightly. "Dan," I said. He stepped around us, and started...
I’d like to tell you about how my wife fell for a black boy. Now she’s so in love with him, she’s having his baby. She finds much more satisfaction with him than she ever did with me because of the way he makes love to her and the sheer size of the cock.We took in an exchange student to help with the rent. He was a seventeen-year-old black lad from Nigeria. Now I’d had visions that all black guys were tall, muscular and good-looking, but Musa was none of these things. He was of medium height...
InterracialI spent the remaining hours of my afternoon in Allison’s bed, well her floor really. We coupled in practically every position I could think of. Although she offered anal, I declined, that’s not one of my favorites. Still she was sincere in that offer and we decided that it might be something we could share another time. Allison was attentive to my needs. She made quite the afternoon of it. I specifically recall the first time I entered sweet pussy. I remember running my hands along...
Mom: please yeh sab mat kro please Uncle: maine khaa tha na I like you I love you and I know tum 3 months se bed par nhi aayi every lady needs sex aur tum jaise aurat tau har mard ko garm krde Usne mom ne uper chadke mom ko chaat ne lag gyaamom lighr pink salwaar kameej mai thi side se mom ki fleshy thighs dikh rhi th. Rahul: isha mai chahta hu tum khud apni marji se sex kro warna mai rape krdunga isha please isha I want your flesh isha I want you in my bed please take me in your thighs isha...
Hi, readers its sai again . Last time i satisfied my fuckin hot teacher rosy (name changed). We had a good relation between us, we used to sex chat often sharing our nude pics. few days passed by rosy invited me to her home on one weekend for dinner. I agreed to visit, i went near her home and rang the door bell, i was shocked that her husband opened the door, he asked in firm voice asking me who are you?, I replied that im rosy’s student she had invited me to dinner, he seemed to be strict...
I picked up my blue bikini top and searched for the perfect bottom. Kayla would be here any moment and I wasn't even dressed! I shoved more junk into my beach bag and plowed through my dresser drawers. The doorbell rang and I ran to answer it. Kayla held up her pink bag and followed me to my bedroom. "Which bottom should I wear?" I asked her. She snooped around my stuff for a while and held up a purple one. I raced into the bathroom to change. Minutes later, I was sitting shot gun in Kayla's...
LesbianMom used to stay in our village home to look after our ancestral property and rarely visited us in the city, since I graduated and got a job in the city. I married to a girl selected by my mom. After my mom introduced her with me before our marriage, I met my wife Jina several times and we both liked each other and we found out that we could be a good couple. After we got married, my wife stayed with my mom for a few months, and after I hired a three-roomed house for us, my wife joined me and...
IncestHi, my name is Johan and I am a scientist. I have built an apparatus that allows me to control the people around me except myself. For one of my first tests, I stayed next to a road with very little traffic. Normally this road is used as a shortcut to avoid police controls. When I saw the first car coming, I turned my apparatus on and I waited.
Mind ControlWhen I returned to my room after my first class on Thursday, I found a note on my door. It read, Paul, please find me when you get in. Signed, Cary. I dropped my backpack on my bed—the other side of the room was still bare—and headed down the hall to Cary’s room. “Hi, Paul,” he said as soon as he opened the door. “Your new roommate’s ready to move in. But Wade said he wanted to talk to you first. Do you have a few minutes?” “Sure,” I said. With that, he locked his door and we pressed the...
The three of us spent the rest of the evening talking about old times. Meg did not say anymore about her current life but only talked about times past. We separated when last call arrived and I carefully drove home, not wanting to get a DUI. I tossed and turned the whole night unable to sleep. Bright and early the next morning, I packed my bag. I told my parents I had run into an old friend and been invited to go visit. After a tearful goodbye with my Mom, I had gotten a ride to the airport...
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AF: Unbalanced By Bashful When Jeff Carson opened his front door that evening, he had no idea the mild looking woman on his porch had every intention of murdering him. Not to mention the harrowing transformation he must first endure. Probably the kindest thing that could be said about Lynn Butler was that she was unbalanced. Those that knew her best said much worse than that about her. In the five months she had lived in town, she had made no friends. People tried to get...
Hi doston main Raj Kolkata se . Main sex ke bare me shuru se hi bahut active raha hoon. Meri shadi ke das saal ho gaye hain. Is website par kahniyan bhejne wale aur padhne wale jydatar shadishuda log hi honge aisa main sochta hai. Un logon se ye meri gujarish hai ki apni biwi ko kisi aur se apni aankhon ke samne cudwa ke dekho kitna maja aata hai. Ya apne kisi dost ki biwi ko us dost ke saath milkar chodo aur dekho kitna maja aata hai. Isme naitikata ki baat aati hai to mera manna hai ki...
I am an Indian guy and live in the United States. A few years ago I got a contract job in Kansas City. I moved to a city where I did not know anyone. I reached there a couple of days before the first day of my project. I checked into a hotel as soon as I got there.As I got settled in, I got an email from Megan (name changed) asking me to come see her at her office. I thought I needed to get to know the people that work at the vendor company if I wanted to work on this project for long. So I...
Office SexWe arrived back in the merged town at 3AM. I was a little surprised that they expected to get into The Haven at that time of the night. The judge assured me that it wouldn’t be a problem. And he was right. Alison and I waited just to be sure. Then she drove back to my place. I’m sure she had decided to stay before we arrived. She had obviously developed a coping mechanism for the small bed. I can’t say that I minded her company at all. She had actually developed some seriously soothing...
Not you, though. You’ve always been more elegant and mild-mannered. The decadence and irreverent nature of teenage years had seemed to pass you by. You always were the quiet one, frequently blending into the walls, the type of girl John Green would model his novels after. It would be a lie to say that I never noticed you, though. In the fleeting moments of the day where my brain wandered, it always seemed to wander towards you. I’m such an outspoken and brazen guy, an active participant in the...
That was my beginning, my slow beginning to accept sex for what it was, an absolutely wonderful way to experience the ultimate closeness one human can share with another. But it's taken a long time to get there. Our honeymoon was a beginning. As soon as we were in our hotel room, Steve got the hot tub going and I knew then that I was destined to be naked with him in just a few minutes. He did agree that I could go into the bathroom and come back out in a robe to get in the water. Yes, I was...
Copyright© 2005 by Stormbringer How Horse Met Dunnell The Prequel to "Dr Bitch" The trailor rocked from the powerful fucking going on inside. "I can't get enough of that big dick," growled Shoshona. "Fuck me D." The sexy black woman wrapped her legs tightly around Big D's waist. "Your wish is my command." Dunnell Jackson flipped up one of Shoshona's bra cups and arched his back to suck one nipple between his lips. Her dark brown nipple was swollen and pointy. He grasped it with...
There were a million places along the Shadar, it seemed to River Dambro, where a young girl her age could run into trouble. The Sister's Tower at the Pontir Bridge was not one of them. Officially it was 'The Spirit-Blessed Residence of the Sisters of the Weeping Road', but we just called it Pontir Tower. The Sisterhood was dedicated to rendering aid to travelers along the Shadar, and given that it was navigable for almost its entire length, there were lots of travelers. I had taken to...
Dr. Ayo Obkonko finished the intricate security protocols that shut down her computer. She had just sent her last posts to Storiesonline, ASSM, and Erotic Mind Control Stories and she was glad the workday was over. Not that she didn't enjoy being the top quantum cosmologist at Brookhaven National Laboratory. The juju that allowed her to tweak men's minds also made her a genius. Her research was going well, looking to propel her toward a third Nobel Prize in as many years. Last year's prize...
I'm told, usually by other men, that size doesn't really matter, that all that really counts is knowing how to use what you have and that may be true although I suspect that only a woman can really give a truthful answer on the subject. What I do know personally is that while size may not matter is sure does fascinate. Cock size has never been important to me. What I have has always satisfied me and none of the girls I managed to bed ever laughed at me or refused to go out with me again....
Diane, a 44 year old housewife, was happy with her life except for the fact that she felt like a servant in her own home from time to time. This Saturday morning was one of those times as her husband was out playing golf with his buddies and her k**s were still in bed. Meanwhile, she was stuck doing the chores.By the time she would finish cleaning sweat would be pouring off of her five and a half foot 140 pound body. Her 40DD bra cups would be soaked in her perspiration and her size 8 panties...
This story happened when I was in college, I was about twenty or twenty one. I went to a club where are the college k**s would go on Friday night. I went with several of my friends to see if we could get laid. We had all just finished finals and needed to get laid to us unwind. We had been at the club for an hour and I had danced with several girls and we were getting a pretty good buzz on. Not far from our table was several older ladies partying it up. They looked to be my moms age, but one...
Neelima was totally exhausted close to early morning when her father took pity and fucked her for his last climax for the night. As Taran engulfed his daughter in his arms for well deserved sleep, Neelima sleepily informed him, "Daddy, we do not need to worry about Vicku chachu and Manu. They have realised and are madly in love, like you and I." Taran felt very happy as his brother's pain was now aching of past. He kissed is daughter who had wiped all the sleep from his eyes by giving him...
"Another drink sir?" the flight attendant asked. "No, one will be enough, I have someone waiting for me, and I want to be able to perform, if you know what I mean", I smiled, displaying my wedding ring. She smiled, she was a hot blonde, and she'd been making my cock twitch for the last 2 hours. She slipped me a business card. "Very good sir", then, just so I could hear, she whispered, "Your wife is a lucky lady, give your lover an extra roll, for me! If you and your wife ever want a three way,...
TabooBelle Meets Master [part 1 of 2]By: Belleerotique ([email protected])Belle was raised as a good little girl in a small southern town. She had alwaysdone as she was told to do, always been the "good girl". She had always feltout of place though. She had always had dark thoughts about sex and about whatfelt good. She never realized exactly what though until she met her Master.Belle was a tall girl, 5'10" and weighed in at about 165. She looked likea tall curvy amazon, but she never felt...
It took Russell a couple of weeks to get background on Spencer Patterson. Russel found out that he was married to a part-time university teacher. Beth, at thirty-five, was an attractive woman with blonde hair that reached just past her shoulders, blue eyes, C-cup breasts with large areola and nipples. Her body was shapely enough that most men would find her extremely fuckable. He also found out that they had a daughter. Carrie Ann, at sixteen, was an extremely pretty girl. She had straight...
When I was born, fifty-two years ago, I was a chubby baby with a very light complexion and a head full of red hair. I was a contrast to my siblings, as they all had a complexion darker than mine, and darker hair. We used to spend our summer vacations at the beach, and it was funny to see my siblings and my parents getting a perfect tan while the best I could get was a bright red color, then I peeled off all the burnt skin and got burnt all over again. I inherited my colors from both my...
MatureI awoke to the sounds of birds chirping and fluttering in their nests. I sat up weary from my deep sleep and stretched my arms bumping the wooden ceiling above. Week 3 at summer camp has passed so far, and its not that bad actually. Being as agile as possible, I slinked down the ladder of the red bunk-bed and felt my feet rest against the hardwood flooring. All the other girls were asleep still, and I needed to be first in the shower before all the steaming water ran out. I grabbed my towel and...
Janet was married to a friend of mine who was such a fuckin bitch. She was a little overweight nice tits and ass but a real bitch that never made my dick hard, ever. Her and her husband finally divorced after 20 years of marriage and m y buddy was happy as can be and we were all happy for him. Everybody knew want a bitch janet was and no one really liked her.My buddy and I played golf 1-2 times a month, played on the same softball team and were members of the dads club for our sons high school....
Disclaimer: THIS IS CUCKOLD/CHEATING STORY ALONG WITH OLDER AND YOUNG SEX. If your not into this, I suggest you don't continue reading. It was the day before my birthday; I was turning 26 years old. I worked hard that day with my boss and co-worker. We are electricians by trade. I am of Indian descent and both of them are Russian-Americans. I was feeling down and upset at my girlfriend. She is also of Indian background and is 23 years old. I wanted to spend some quality time with her;...
Cheating WifesOn a completely normal night out, I met a guy in a club. From the outset I should say that I was a taken lady and really not in the market for a one night stand, but my friends had disappeared off with some of his friends and he had been a gentleman most of the night, buying me drinks, dancing with me without getting too grabby, so I began to assume that maybe he was gay and just kept enjoying myself. Towards the end of the night, he made his move, kissing me intently and holding me close. I...
"Hey! Hey! Two can play at that game!" Terence laughed as Lisa smeared the icing on the slice of wedding cake on Terence's face. He managed to steal a bit from her hand and smear it on her lips, except that she licked it up. They laughed and smiled as one of Lisa's friends snapped a picture of Terence with icing smeared across his cheek, as he smiled and held a laughing Lisa close by. Terence turned to face her and took in her ravishing beauty. She usually dressed very conservatively,...
Introduction: We meet up with an old friend for some fun on a golf course. Sharing Cindy Chapter 22 Meeting Up With an Old Friend Any of you who have read the first couple of chapters of my tale, are familiar with my friend David. He was the first guy I had my wife (then girlfriend) show her body to. He was also the first person who I watched fuck her. He was from the neighborhood we had all grown up in and once we moved away we never lost touch, but we didnt see a whole lot of each other. ...
"Hey sleepyhead, wake up! Come on, Pam--up!" Racing into the bedroom all flushed and surging with energy after her recent experience, Susie pounced on her cousin's big double bed and tumbled over the sleeping shape snuggled there, shaking Pam awake. "Whuh?" A thick mane of glossy dark brown hair cascaded across the pillow as she jerked back the single sheet wrapped about her cousin's shape, and uncovered Pam Harmon's attractive face. "Susan, don't!" Pam tried to pull the sheet...