Trying on Sallys new sundress
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"Hello, come in, Sally isn't it. Can I take your coat? Could you just stand in the middle of the room and turn around slowly. That's it, you know your Polaroid's don't do you justice, you really are quite pretty. Now if we could just get the formalities out of the way first, you have brought your birth certificate haven't you. I'm sorry about this but you understand I can only employ people over 18. You know if I hadn't seen this I wouldn't have thought you were over 16. You're sure...
The following morning I tried to draw Sally on what was in store for me, but she just smiled and said, ‘All in good time.’ We pottered about the house and garden for the morning, then, after lunch she led me to the bathroom. We showered and then she had me sit on the bed and watch while she put on a suspender belt, stockings, a pair of high heels and a flimsy shift dress which hugged her curves and left little to the imagination. While she dressed she set the scene… The events of the previous...
Later that morning, Sally said she wanted to go shopping, I groaned, saying that I would rather not. She sidled up to me saying that we could have a little fun while we were out. I looked inquisitively and she said that she would wear something sexy and we could do a bit of flashing. Now she had my attention, we had done this a few times before and I just loved the reaction it got from other guys. I had readily agreed, so she went and changed and we headed out. She had put on some seamed...
Some time ago my wife, Sally, took up the offer of a couple of girlfriends to join them on a short holiday to Ibiza. The weekend before she went, we were shopping for bits for her to take when she asked my opinion on a skimpy bikini set, consisting of a thong, plunge type cleavage enhancing top and a little matching skirt. I love her showing her gorgeous body off, for a woman in her late forties she is firm and shapely, with gorgeous round tits – all natural, so encouraged her to get it. I...
The Sundress Janet L. Stickney [email protected] The dress fit me almost perfectly because of the padding I was using. The mint green color was fantastic, and with the low white heels and the modestly short hemline, and combined with the pantyhose, made my legs look very shapely. The dress flowed over my breasts and hugged my waist perfectly with a slight flair, and my hair was brushed out and my makeup was as good as I could manage. I thought that I looked...
Momentarily, I am disconcerted. My habit of letting my mind drift away to sex is not usually a problem, usually I can absorb what’s being said at the same time. It’s a useful trick because I think about sex a lot. If it becomes too intense, i make an excuse, slip away to the ladies room, lock myself in a cubicle and deal with it. If I’m that aroused, it doesn’t take long. This time, though, I have to ask Ty to repeat the question.Paul, my husband, says the infamous statistic about how often men...
I had lain on the floor of the living room, thinking about all my wife had just confessed, trying to collect my thoughts. She had owned up to fucking another guy and while it had always been a fantasy of mine, I never thought she would ever give me such a graphic account. I replayed it in my head seeing her with this well hung guy, sucking and fucking him in such a wanton way. I suddenly realised that I was holding my cock, which was already getting hard again at the thought of what else she...
The following morning, I had been enjoying my Saturday lie in and awoke with a raging erection, but something was different, it was in Sally’s mouth, she was doing exactly as she had to Roy. She removed me from her mouth long enough to say ‘Good morning my horny cuckold, fancy another episode of my holiday tales?’ I told her that I was as she returned to sucking my cock. She sucked me for a while then moved up the bed. Straddling me, she began to massage my cock with her pussy lips, lowering...
Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do ?Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do. Well when I was a younger man and she was younger. But I still find her kind of sexy for a mature woman. So sue me for using my talent to have a little fun with what I consider a hot older babe. I enjoyed writing it. How you enjoy reading it.???????????????????????????????? ??? ??????????????? CAPTAIN JANEWAY CAPTAIN?S...
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I spent the morning doing what I always do, classes first at the local college I attend, and then off to breeze by Dads office to bring him lunch, and today I thought perhaps Id go to the gym and work out for a bit. I pulled my Honda into the parking garage at Dads office, I adjusted the mirror to put on some lip gloss and ran my fingers through my hair. I grabbed the Chinese I had picked up for Dad. I locked the door and walked to the elevator. I pressed the button to the elevator and the door...
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Toni and Justin just got back to her and her sister's, Davina, new apartment from spending all day at the mall shopping. Justin just bout Toni some new outfits but had not seen them on her yet. It's been a long day and they are both tired. "Well it looks like Davina isn't home again," Justin says as they walk inside the apartment. Justin likes it when they are alone because Davina is always all over the place and not letting them get intimate. "I see," Toni sarcastically...
Toni and Justin just got back to her and her sister's, Davina, new apartment from spending all day at the mall shopping. Justin just bout Toni some new outfits but had not seen them on her yet. It's been a long day and they are both tired. "Well it looks like Davina isn't home again," Justin says as they walk inside the apartment. Justin likes it when they are alone because Davina is always all over the place and not letting them get intimate. "I see," Toni sarcastically...
Introduction: After the doctor prescribes muscle relaxants following a car accident, what are the limits? Fucking sleeping Sally for the first time: http://stories.xnxx.com/story/53899/Fucking_my_sleeping_girlfriend_for_the_first_time Sleeping Sallys 18th birthday present: http://stories.xnxx.com/story/53907/Giving_sleeping_Sally_her_18th_birthday_present If youve never met sally, I suggest you start at the beginning with the story above, Fucking my sleeping girlfriend for the first time. ...
* * * * * Frank, the division manager, called me into his office. He and I had gotten fairly close over the years. My wife, Julia, and I had gone out to dinner with him and his wife a few times, and we had been to parties at each other's houses. “Shut the door,” he said. “Come, sit down.” I did, and he just stared at his desk. This wasn't good. “Frank, what's ....” I began. “Look, Mike, I don't know how else to tell you this. I just got off a conference call with...
This character has nothing to do with the Isaac in Midnight Plush (q.v.). The idea for this story came in a dream, and that was his name in the dream, so I didn’t change it. This is the closest thing to a traditional short story I’ve submitted, and I would really like solid critique on it. Especially, did I do a good job of writing from a man’s point of view? Oh, and I guess I should state this explicitly, based on some so-called ‘feedback’ I’ve gotten on other stories: Everything I write is...
Hi lads. As normal, all my stories are true and I’ll only change names to protect identities. Don’t forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it Happy reading guys. ***************************** Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you’ve done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But...
Hi lads.As normal, all my stories are true and I'll only change names to protect identities. Don't forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it :)Happy reading guys.*****************************Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you've done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But there...
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My dick grew semi-hard even before we got out of the car.I knew I wanted to attend the Newport Naval Academy even before my father set the DeSoto's parking brake. Beyond the car window, about twenty feet away, three good-looking boys stood talking. Their tight white uniforms hugged their lithe teenage bodies rather provocatively. My parents insisted on a military type school. I was on my way to becoming a little punk and strict school discipline would "straighten" me out. Well, the "out" part...
An establishing shot of a modern looking school – all identifying signage is digitally masked for privacy reasons, but anyone familiar with the area would immediately recognize the stylized architecture of the building. And then our host steps into frame infront of the sign ... Sexy dimples, and big fake tits pushing out of the top of her sexy black PVC mini-skirted business suit, dominate the first impression. We can’t help but stare at those perfect orbs of flesh as they seem to attempt an...
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= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any...
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Sorry if the title is misleading, but young sex and i****tuous sex are the turn-ons for girls like myself and horny guys wanting a dirty female for fun. Of course as a girl on the legal limit, getting a man inside you is just a nod or a wink away. Drinking from a beer bottle and noticing a guy eyeing you, is fun when you give the bottle an extra push into your mouth and withdraw it with a lip sucking extraction, slow and deliberate, to get the message across that this could be your cock and...
Sorry if the title is misleading, but young sex and i****tuous sex are the turn-ons for girls like myself and horny guys wanting a dirty female for fun.Of course as a girl on the legal limit, getting a man inside you is just a nod or a wink away.Drinking from a beer bottle and noticing a guy eyeing you, is fun when you give the bottle an extra push into your mouth and withdraw it with a lip sucking extraction, slow and deliberate, to get the message across that this could be your cock and what...
This is a true account recording of an event I experienced as a girl during my student years in Newcastle England.At Uni first year, like most foreign students live in Halls, but unfortunate for myself, as a late starter was boarded in a flat, the upper attic, in a house across the river in Danmark street, Gateshead.Being a Scandinavian girl with all the typical traits associated to females of that origin, I did stand out somewhat, in a very grey looking place, habituated by equally grey...
We fade in on our regular set – the rusty old bedstead, with the ratty stained mattress, set on a concrete floor in the middle of a dark studio, harshly lit from above by a single spotlight. The bed looks a little different to previous times we’ve seen it, because one end (the foot-end), and its legs, have been removed, leaving a sloping bedframe and mattress. There’s no explanation for the missing ‘footer’ from the bed. There’s a brief pause – then we hear footsteps approaching. Heels...
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It's 06:00 hours and I couldn't sleep again last night. Six months since my pet Ocempa Kes left the ship and I still haven't found a new plaything. Used to be I'd take the day's frustrations out on Kes, abusing and perverting her young supple body and then sleep like a baby. Now I can't sleep. I step into the sonic shower and close my eyes. I run my hands over my ridges, then down my face and neck to my breast. My nipples need no encouragement they were already rock hard. I slide my hands down...
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Sally and her Black Lover Eddie Visit Me [Author’s note: This is a true story. Sally and Eddie really do exist and live in Pennsylvania. Sally’s story was related to me through voice messages and e-mails and I agreed to write it down and publish it so that large, mature white women can realize that there are men in this world who appreciate and worship large women. Sometimes the worshipers are white men and other times the worshipers are black men. But, no matter what a man’s skin color, these...
Sally and her Black Lover Eddie Visit Me[Author’s note: This is a true story. Sally and Eddie really do exist and live in Pennsylvania. Sally’s story was related to me through voice messages and e-mails and I agreed to write it down and publish it so that large, mature white women can realize that there are men in this world who appreciate and worship large women. Sometimes the worshipers are white men and other times the worshipers are black men. But, no matter what a man’s skin color,...
Sally Dates a Black Man[Author’s note: This is a true story. Sally and Eddie really do exist and live in Pennsylvania. Sally’s story was related to me through voice messages and e-mails and I agreed to write it down and publish it so that large, mature white women can realize that there are men in this world who appreciate and worship large women. Sometimes the worshipers are white men and other times the worshipers are black men. But, no matter what a man’s skin color, these obese women...
Sally becomes a porn star by accidentThere are key moments in life which, when looked back on, change your direction and perspective completely.The seminar which Sally was contracted to cover certainly changed her life, but in the most unexpected way.Sally was a 24 year old free-lance journalist writing for magazines like Hello and FHM and occasional items for the local radio and newspapers when this story took place. Nottingham born in 1980, she was brought up since she was 12 years old by her...
Sonia and Sally Anne's Web Site - by SONIA (email [email protected] - Please send comments, favourite pictures etc.!!!) Chapter 1 - The Camera Arrives I have been dressing up as a woman or just enjoying wearing panties for quite a while and this has made my sex life with my wife, Sally Anne, almost too amazing to believe. I did not dress up very often, normally about once or twice a month but when I did we had some amazing times! I had recently pulled off a...
Bikini Beach - Teaching Sally By Ellie Dauber Copyright 2000 Author's Note: When I wrote "Swim Date", I got several comments about how rotten I was to Sally, the young transformee that Paula met briefly on Sunday. It wasn't right, the comments said, for the Old Woman to take her memories away. Here's the whole story of Sally's transformation. Judge again, now that you have all the facts. * * * * * * * * * * * * "There's some cops out here to see you, Mitch,...
Sally Company Slut, follows “Sally” Hi I am Rob and I have already told you how Sally, my wife, rose to the occasion at a bank client meeting, greeting clients naked and getting banged by three men for most of the day. She secured lots of new business and not only did she receive a handsome bonus but also her bosses cock up her arse. This situation was the climax of Sally moving from fairly frumpy clothing to outfits that displayed her beautiful body – not in a slutty way but certainly...
Sally Company Slut, follows “Sally” Hi I am Rob and I have already told you how Sally, my wife, rose to the occasion at a bank client meeting, greeting clients naked and getting banged by three men for most of the day. She secured lots of new business and not only did she receive a handsome bonus but also her bosses cock up her arse. This situation was the climax of Sally moving from fairly frumpy clothing to outfits that displayed her beautiful body – not in a slutty way but certainly...
Sally Company Slut, follows “Sally” Hi I am Rob and I have already told you how Sally, my wife, rose to the occasion at a bank client meeting, greeting clients naked and getting banged by three men for most of the day. She secured lots of new business and not only did she receive a handsome bonus but also her bosses cock up her arse. This situation was the climax of Sally moving from fairly frumpy clothing to outfits that displayed her beautiful body – not in a slutty way but certainly...