Outdoor Adventure
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I am a 40 year old typical soccer mom who leads a pretty conventional life. My stories are based on my fantasies. Most deal with the humiliation of older women by younger women, in the style of my favorite authors such as Cowgirl, Couture, Phoenix Arrow and Jane Parks. This is my second story I hope you enjoy it. I?d enjoy any constructive criticism. Contact me at [email protected]
Irritated, I sit thumbing through the latest issue of Cosmo, wondering why they haven?t started boarding the damn plane yet. It?s already 15 minutes late for takeoff. Being a stewardess and all, I should be used to this, it seems these days more often than not there is some type of delay.
But now, I?ve just finished a week long shift to the Far East, and I?m anxious to get home to my New York apartment. But now a mere two hour flight from home, I?m stuck in piece of shit airport in Cincinnati.
It?s noon time, and except for the few passengers stranded with me, the terminal is nearly deserted, I just hope they don?t cancel my flight, I can?t stand being here for another minute. Looking around, the passengers waiting around for the flight, like me look mostly bored and irritated. You know, the typical business man type guy, the kind of guy who hits on me all the time at work.
Geeze am I bored with their feeble attempts to pick me up, always the same jokes. I'm professional, polite, but definitely not interested. They aren't my type. Not that I don't like a good hard dick now and then, but they aren't in my class.
Me, I'm 22 years old, an only child. My mother was Korean, and my father French. I was lucky; I got the best of both worlds in the looks department. I'm tall, 5.9" with long jet black straight hair, shapely legs, a nice ass and 36c breasts with not yet starting to sag. I exude a sex appeal that's irresistible to anyone, I don't deny it.
I'm a sexy bitch, yes I admit it. I use my looks to get what I want, what the fuck, if you have it, use it right?
Glancing up from my magazine, I spy a woman busily working on her laptop. She's probably about 40 years old, not bad looking. She's blonde, 5'6", wearing a gray business suit, cream colored blouse. She?s a typical working Milf.
I'm sure she's happily living in the suburbs with 2.2 children. She on the other hand, IS my type. It would probably take me about 2 minutes to have her kneeling between my legs begging to lick me.
I just have this sixth sense; I can tell them when I see them. They look all prim and proper, but deep down inside, in a place they can't even admit to themselves, there is a depraved slut, just waiting to be released.
And believe you me, I?m just the one to release it, in fact that?s my specialty. Why do I take women like that, and use and degrade them? Make them my bitch; make them forsake everything that's near and dear to them, just for a chance to worship me? I don't know.
You might say I'm just a cruel sadistic bitch, and you might be right. I however don't think that's it, I actually have a deep caring, dare I say love for my conquests. It's not sadism or cruelty, that drives me to humiliate and degrade these women.
It?s just that...well it just turns me on to no end, when someone will do anything, and I do mean ANYTHING just to have a chance to worship my body. It?s the ultimate feeling of power! MMMMM it's making me wet just thinking about it.
The more unlikely the target the more it turns me on. I guess that?s why those prim and proper middle aged ladies are my favorite targets.
Oh well, the plane should board soon, so I won?t have any time to capture this one. But I couldn?t help testing it out a bit. Pretending to read my magazine, but really glancing at my prey through my sunglasses, I slowly uncrossed my legs and re-crossed them placing my right leg over my left.
This simple act instantaneously confirmed my suspicions about her. Although she still had her computer on her lap, I noticed her facial expression change just a brief flash as I crossed my legs. My radar detected a look, one of pure lust, for a brief instant that quickly evaporated. But that was enough for me. I could sense her internal struggle.
Women like this always fought their feelings at first; they were shocked that a professional woman like they considered themselves could feel such a strong sexual stirring for another woman. After they would tell themselves, they?re not a lesbian, no far from it. That?s why it?s so much more fun when I finally break them.
Absentmindedly, I began rubbing my right shoe (sensible black flat?s, you no the kind all of us stewardesses wear), up and down my thigh. I notice my prey?s work was long forgotten as she studied my movements.
?Attention passengers, of flight 268 to Kennedy airport. The flight will be delayed due to mechanical difficulty. The new scheduled departure time is 3:30,? came the announcement over the PA system. The few passengers waiting all seemed to groan in unison.
Shit, I thought to myself, I knew this would happen. Hmmm, on the other hand, this might give me some time to put my theory about this woman to the test.
I crossed and uncrossed my legs several times over the next few minutes, confirming I defiantly had an audience.
Hmmm, now to draw my prey a bit closer I thought. Standing up to stretch, I turned facing away from her and facing my seat, bending forward to retrieve something from my purse. I didn?t even need to look, I could just feel her eyes boring in on my sweet ass.
As I stood back up, I casually flipped my stewardess cap from my head, as if it ?accidentally? fell off. It landed about 2 feet away from me.
I pretended not to notice it had fallen and went back to pretending I was interested in my magazine. This was in fact a test for her. Would she ignore my hat on the floor, tell me I dropped it, or was my little game about to begin?
If this was indeed a test, she looked like freshman college student taking and advanced calculus test. I could almost feel the struggle she was going through.
Finally, almost shyly she got off her seat, walked over and retrieved the hat. She then took a step closer to me. I pretended to be enthralled in the magazine and didn?t acknowledge her presence in any way. She was less than 2 feet away from me, but I acted like she wasn?t there as I continued to read.
She cleared her throat, which I ignored. Finally after what must?ve seemed like an hour to her, she said in a nervous voice ?Excuse me.? Once again I was testing her. I pretended to absentmindedly adjust my skirt, but what I was really doing was giving her a brief flash of the treasure contained inside. Her stifled gasp confirmed that my game was proceeding according to plan.
I smiled to my self. I could almost imagine her internal struggle. Why was she a successful confident business woman, standing there like a confused child?
I knew the answer to that question, even if she couldn?t admit it to herself, she was so drawn in by my sexuality, that she?d bear anything just to be close to it.
Finally I turned deliberately and looked at her over the tops of my sunglasses. I gave her my best bitch look. A look that said, what makes you think that you a fat middle aged woman (she really isn?t that fat, but they always think they are), deserve to be breathing in the same air as me.
?Ummm?ummm?you dropped your hat,? she stuttered holding it to me.
I almost burst out laughing but instead said in an annoyed tone, ?Well what do you want some kind of metal? Just put it on the chair next to me, and go run and play like a good little girl.?
I could see her shoulders slump down and her head drop as she started her walk of shame back to her seat. Hmmm maybe I went too far, I thought to myself. It was time to reel her back in.
As she stood by her chair, she began to gather her belongings, looking like a criminal trying to flea the scene of a crime. ?We?ll see,? I thought.
?I?m sorry Miss that was rude of me,? I said to her. ?You were just trying to be helpful.?
I watched as she turned and looked at me, I could see her posture relax a bit.
?It?s just that I?m so annoyed with this delay. I just finished a 12 hour stewardess shift; I?ve been on my feet for hours. My back hurts, my legs are tired, and my damn feet are killing me, but it?s not your fault.?
I could see the relief wash across her face as she almost apologized to me, ?Its ok we?re all annoyed.?
?Hmmm, this might be easier than I thought it would be,? I thought to myself.
It was time to start putting this bitch through her paces. With legs still crossed right over left, I extended my right leg out towards her stretching it. She did her best not to notice, but I could feel her eyes roaming up and down my leg.
It was Time for stage 2. ?What I could really use is a good foot rub,? I said casually as I wiggled my foot and looked right at her.
I could almost hear the gears turning in her brain, trying to process this information. The look of confusion as well as conflict in her eyes was priceless, it makes me wet all over again just thinking about it.. I could almost read her thoughts. ?Was she asking me to rub her feet, what makes her think I?d do that?? But deep down inside, I knew she was using every last ounce of self control not to run over to my feet.
As she stood contemplating her next move, I said in an irritated voice, ?Oh, just forget it never mind.?
The look of despair that crossed her face told me all I needed to know. She was mine. It was decision time for her, ?OK, I?ll do it.?
?No forget about it, you obviously don?t want to, forget I even asked,? I teased.
?B?But I do want to,? in spite of herself.
?Well?, I acted like I was thinking it over, ?Are you sure you REALLY want to??
I noticed her gulp, ?Yes.?
Then teasing once again, I already told you I?m a bitch. I just couldn?t resist, ?Well maybe if you were to ask me nicely.?
I held my breath, awaiting the response I was sure was going to come. ?Please, I?I?d like to massage your feet for you, ok?? was my little pet?s response.
?Hurry up then, I don?t have all day?, I said impatiently. This time she didn?t hesitate, she walked over to me. Unsure of what to do, she stood shyly in front of me, and removed my right shoe. As she began to rub my foot through my navy blue stocking, I uncrossed my leg moving my foot over and down, until she had no choice but to kneel down in front of me.
I rewarded her, by parting my legs slightly giving her a glance at my pink lace thong.
An almost inaudible groan escaped from her throat, which confirmed I was having the proper effect. I could also notice her little headlights poking out through her blouse.
I picked up my magazine and began to read, as she continued to work on my foot. Glancing around the room, I noticed this odd sight was attracting the attention of the other waiting passengers.
?Look, I think we have an audience,? I mentioned loudly. She looked around, and her face turned bright red being seen in this humiliating position. ?Don?t forget the other one.?
She moved over to my left foot, which was sitting on the floor, and tried to lift it so she could remove my shoe. I didn?t make it easy for her, and giggled as she struggled to lift my foot off the floor. She finally removed it and began to massage my left foot.
?My feet must smell awful, I?ve been walking around in these shoes for hours,? as I said this I took my right foot and pressed the bottom of it right over her face covering her mouth and nose. I giggled with glee as she continued to try and message my left foot while I tormented her with the other one. Of course she didn?t complain as she was getting quite a good look up my skirt.
The foot rub was fun, but I was getting a bit bored so I figured it was time to see just how depraved she could get. I spread my legs further to give her a really good view, and she was unabashedly staring at my cute pink thong.
?HEY, YOU?RE STARING UP MY DRESS, WHAT?S THE MATTER WITH YOU PERVERT?? I shouted kicking her hard, and she fell backward sprawling out on the floor. Everyone in the terminal turned to see the commotion.
Even brighter red now, she struggled to get back up. As she started to walk away with everyone staring, I cleared my throat, ?Forgetting something??
She turned back to look at me questioningly, despite her embarrassment, I could tell she was a complete bitch in heat. ?My shoes silly,? I giggled.
With everyone?s eyes on her, she walked back to me knelt back down and started putting my shoes on. God this is even easier than I thought it would be.
As she was putting my shoes back on, I leaned forward and whispered to her, ?Sorry for freaking out like that, you just caught me by surprise, you look so prim and proper I had no idea you were such a slut. Besides, everyone is looking at us here,? I said as I began pet her head as if she was the family dog.
I feigned thoughtfulness for a minute, ?I guess I don?t mind in principal a slutty old lady getting all hot and bothered just from looking up my dress. Actually, in some perverse way it?s kind of flattering.?
I could see a bit of hopefulness in her eyes. ?Would you like to get a better look??
With a look of pure lust she just nodded her head. I gave her my best look of disbelief ?Well, I suppose an old cow like you needs to get her jollies somehow, come with me to the bathroom where we can have some privacy.?
I got up and walked quickly towards the bathroom as she hurried to catch up with me. When she caught up, I turned to her, ?Listen, if I?m going to give you this treat, it will be on my terms, you must agree to do everything I say. If you don?t agree then forget about the whole thing, understand??
She croaked, ?Yes, I understand.?
?OK then let?s put this to the test,? I said as we continued to walk. ?Unbutton your shirt all the way.?
?Right here?I can?t someone might see, I could get in trouble,? came her meek reply.
I stopped in my tracks, ?Then leave,? I said pointing in the other direction.
?No wait, OK?OK,? she whined and started unbuttoning her blouse. After she finished unbuttoning, I turned looking at her bra covered breasts, ?Geeze what a fat cow you are, look at those giant udders.? I just couldn?t resist I reached inside her bra, and pulled her tits right by the nipples until they popped out of her bra. ?There that?s better, now come with me.?
As we reached the bathroom door, I took her hand. I smiled sweetly at her and said, ?I?m glad you decided to come with me. Only because I really do have to pee and now I won?t have to use that airport toilet paper. I hate it, it feels like sandpaper.?
A look of horror crossed her face as the realization of what I just said hit her. Before she could protest, I led her into the handicapped stall of the bathroom. ?OK lose the clothes slut,? I said impatiently.
?In here?? I can?t,? she said.
?Goodbye then slut,? was my reply.
?No, no, OK,? she said and removed her already unbuttoned shirt, and looked around for a place to put it.
?We don?t have time to be all neat and tidy, just throw that stupid shit on the floor.? With a look of horror she threw her shirt on the dirty bathroom floor. Did I detect a tear in her eye? Oh god this was too good to be true.
As she unzipped her skirt and let it slide off, I walked around her and stood directly on her discarded shirt. ?At least now I have somewhere to stand slut, this floor is filthy,? I taunted her.
?Hurry up cunt, I don?t have all day,? I prodded her, as she removed her bra. ?Oh god look at those udders.? She then slid her pantyhose off, leaving her standing in just her conservative white mommy panties.
?Wait, stand there a second let me take a look,? I ordered. As she stood before me, I bent down and noticed with satisfaction that her crotch was soaking wet. ?Ewwwww your gross, look at that nasty cunt juice all over you. You?re such a pig.?
?Well hurry up remove those disgusting things?, I told her as she as she slid her panties off. Actually throw those disgusting things out of this stall, I don?t want them anywhere near me. She let out a whimper, but did as I told her. Now, put your hands behind your head, I want to examine you to see if you?re worthy to lick me.?
I began to poke and prod her like a piece of meat in the butcher shop. ?Hold those tits out, display them for me,? I ordered. As she began to lift them up from underneath, I chastised her, ?No stupid, pull them by the nipples.? ?Pull them farther bitch,? I commanded.
As she pulled them out hard, she whimpered a bit. I continued my examination. ?Spread those fat thighs out.? As she spread her legs apart, I prodded her, ?Farther bitch.?. She spread her legs out farther, and I bent down to examine her swollen wet cunt. Her excitement was obvious; she was completely wet with slut juice starting to run down her legs. ?God you?re gross,? I told her, and without warning, I roughly rammed 3 fingers up her cunt.
She groaned loudly and tried to hump my fingers. ?Stop that you pig, stand still,? I ordered removing my fingers. I then took my fingers out and cleaned them off in her hair.
?Well you?re not much to look at, but I guess you?ll do, get down on your hands and knees.? As she knelt down, I felt a spasm of satisfaction in my cunt seeing her kneel so submissively on the disgusting airport bathroom floor.
I lead her to the toilet, ?The seat?s dirty, please clean it for me.? A look of horror and disgust crossed her face when she realized what I meant. ?Well, you don?t expect me to put my ass on that thing before its cleaned do you??
I laughed out loud, as she began her task. As tears flowed down her cheeks, she began to lick the toilet seat. When my slut completed this task, I examined the seat. ?Well you did do a good job, but I still don?t want to sit directly on that gross thing, hand me your shirt so I can cover it.? Taking the shirt, I covered the seat, not too concerned that part of the shirt was sitting in the toilet water.
Lowering my panties, and hiking my skirt up, I sat down on my now prepared throne. She sat right in front of me practically drooling with the view of my neatly trimmed pussy.
?You like that bitch?? I asked.
?Yes,? came her immediate reply.
?Want to lick it slut?? I teased.
?Yes,? she once again said with enthusiasm.
?Beg me,? I ordered.
?Please, please, please let me lick you,? she begged.
?Well, I don?t know,? I teased, ?If I give you this treat, what will do for me??
?Anything,? came her instant reply, and I knew it was true.
?OK, slut, stick your tongue out, but don?t you dare lick until I say so,? I ordered. She instantly stuck her tongue out. I held her face a couple of inches from my pussy. She looked so cute there with her tongue sticking out. I had her just where I wanted her.
Without warning, I let out a stream of pee, which sprayed her right in the face. Holding her tightly, I continued painting her face and open mouth with my pee. After my stream let up, I ordered. ?OK clean me bitch.? She immediately went to work licking me clean. I held her mouth tightly against me and let out the last few squirts directly into her mouth. ?Oh god keep licking me bitch??and before long I felt an intense orgasm building.
I pulled her by the back of the head, using her face as my personal masturbation toy until I burst into an earth shattering orgasm; I continued to grind her face into my crotch until my orgasm was complete.
I pushed her away, and began to put myself back together. ?Wow I never knew older woman could be such sluts.? I then flushed the toilet, and got up opening the stall door. ?Well I should be going now.? I wish I had a camera to record the look of disappointment on her face. There she was all sticky and messed up, she looked like a cute little stray pup.
?Awww, what?s the matter?? I asked, already knowing what the problem was. I pretended to think for a minute. ?Oh I know what it is, my little slut wants a reward, she wants to cum like the bitch she is. Is that it?? I asked giving her a knowing smile.
?Yes please,? she was her plaintive reply.
?Well I guess you earned it, but you have to do it my way ok?? She nodded an affirmative response to my question.
?OK, then, I want you to lay face down on the floor,? I said. Too far gone to argue she lay down face first on the dirty bathroom floor. ?OK, if you don?t use your hands, or get up from the floor, you may give yourself an orgasm.?
Confused but desperate, she began grinding her crotch down trying to hump the bathroom floor. She looked so cute with that big ass shaking. But try as she might, my bitch just couldn?t build up enough friction to get herself over the edge. I knew I needed to give her some help.
?Awww what?s the matter little doggie, you can?t come? If you?re going to act like a bitch in heat you have to think like a bitch in heat. You know a doggie doesn?t have hands so it uses whatever it can find to hump,? I said looking pointedly back at the toilet.
Without another word, she squirmed her way around and pushed her crotch up against the toilet and began humping it in earnest. ?You are such a slut, what would your friends and family say if they saw you like this??
As the words came from my lips she erupted into an intense orgasm and collapsed on the floor. Just then I heard the announcement on the loudspeaker. ?Attention passengers, this is your final boarding call for flight 268 to Kennedy airport. ?
As I left the bathroom, and ran towards the departure gate, I thought I guess sometimes a flight delay isn?t such a bad thing.
The end.
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I am a 47 year old white male from South Africa.During the former goverment it was totaly i*****l for whites and blacks to mix.It was an jailable offence if cought doing so.Well things have changed allot when the new goverment took over.I always was facinated by black woman and was just waiting for the right moment to fuck a black babe.After my devorce I was on the hunt and it all happened on a rainy day when i was borred whith myself.I went to a sex shop just to browse around.There was two...
Hi everyone,i am ragu ,single bull waiting for cows. Reach me at . please comment or feedback. By the by, this is fourth continuation of the affair with brahmin mom and daughter. First of all very big thanks for your feedback, it makes me to share quickly. Coming to the story, I was relaxing myself after the strong passionate sex with janani, and messaged malli, she replied that she returned to home. After having dinner, i decide to watch movie on my laptop. And it almost 11 pm. Malli messaged...
Being a loan officer wasn’t exactly a terrific job, but it had it’s perks. I’d been working at this bank since I graduated college, clawing my way up from a teller to eventually a mortgage specialist. I had a facility for numbers, but not much of one for people. The nice part of this job is that I usually only dealt with one or two people at a time unless I was bringing a mortgage before the committee. Lately I’d been fairly busy with the turn in the market, and I’d been working pretty hard. I...
I am at senbagarajan Venkatesanin veedu Erode Periyaar Nagaril irunthathu. Mottai maadiyil ninrapadi, athikaalaiyin sillenra kaatril layiththiruntha avarathu kaathugalil, railway nilayaththin oliperukkiyil arivippu onru seiyappattuk kondirunthathu nanraagak kettathu. Avar mugaththil oru aarvam kalantha punnagai malarnthathu. ‘Vijayin rail vanthu vittathu,’ enru enniyapadi avar oru sinnappaiyanaip pola, maadippadigalil thulli iranginaar.“Manju! Rail vanthiruchchunnu ninaikkiren,” enrathum...
I always got a lot of questions from people I know about my previous job… When I answered, they just asked more questions. On that basis, I decided to write the story about that in the format of interview, despite of fact that I had never been interviewed by any magazine.How and when did you first got into the sex industry?When I returned to Canada after my graduating from Princeton University, finding a job was very difficult, even for a good university graduate with the Master’s degree in...
As soon as I saw her after work, I knew Connie had a secret. We had a rousing fuck on the living room sofa anyway until our mutual lust was satisfied, but then it was time to coax it out of her. "What's up, Connie?" "Um, yeah, I've got a secret." "Are you going to tell me?" "Uhhh..." she hesitated. "Will you promise not to be mad?" I thought about it. How could my dear, sweet Connie do anything that would make me mad? But still, I'm cautious at heart. "Probably...
Hi friends I am a reader of sex stories, not so frequent but depend on schedule. Would like to share with you an incident of my life which happened some 5 years back when I was 23, I was in Bombay. Know I am in Kolkata. The incidence goes like this- I was working in an international BPO in Navi Mumbai, we used to get pick up and drop from office to residence and again back. That was a common pick up; tata sumo was there which used to pick 7-8 employees from the same area one by one and after...
The bedroom door was party open as the sound of old bedsprings creaked and whined echoed into the hallway. Karen was fucking her foster son again..hard. The 47 year old was grinding back and forth bouncing rhythmically on top of her 22 year olds rock solid dick. Grunting noises and ecstatic moans could be heard as they both pummelled their respective bodies. As Karen occasionally shrieked and screamed into the air she yelled to her son “Paul I want your cummm deep in my womb.Paul aggressively...
“YYYYAAAAAAHHH!” Jerry screamed like a bitch as the ladies took turns sodomizing him with their strap-on dildoes. He didn’t have much lube put there, certainly not enough. I chuckled, especially when the screams were muffled by a ball gag placed into his mouth. He would just have to take his pegging and deal with it, wouldn’t he? It was still better than the torments of Hell, after all. Yeah, my former boss would just have to take it like a man, even as the dildoes kept getting larger,...
I'm sitting on the sofa with my friend dave and his room mate Tia.Were just all watching a horror flick.Tia is covered up in a blanked sitting between me dave. After a while I notice that Tia I scared.So I decide it's time to make a move.So I ask Tia if I can get under her blanked.Tia shakes her head yes.So as i cover my self I can feel Tia grabbing on to me arm.From that moment I knew I had her.Soon after that I start to rub her inner thigh.She giggled as if she wanted me to do more then...
The second full day as a member of the Confederacy's Uniformed Services had been a stressful and energy-draining one for the 13-year-old, but Samantha walked into the Officers' Club with her head held high. Starting first thing this morning, she had been officially on her own – the Grey Goose was on her way back to Earthat with a fresh load of pods to pick up yet more potential survivors from the Swarm. Feeling quite grown-up, she went to the bar and ordered an appletini from the list that...
We run into the house to get out of the rain. I am standing there drenched from head to toe. My nipples were fully erect and my man noticed them and ripped off my blouse taking them into his mouth. His mouth felt so warm on my cold body. I felt tingles go down my spine. I got weak in the knees and wet between my legs. His strong hands slidding under my skirt prying my thighs apart. He begins to rub my pussy with such lust and passion in his eyes. In one swift motion he picks me up and carries...
Lindiwe 2069 Although this was by no means the first time in her life that Lindiwe had been ill, she'd never before felt as desperately sick as she was now. Her luck had run out. The Buffalo Pox that had spread across England as it had the rest of Europe, Africa and Asia had finally chased her down. The horrible boils of pus on her face and chest could never be symptoms of anything else. And here she was, still living in the same Redhill squat which had been her home for almost a year with...
My sex with Girish was like heaven. For the next 5 days till Rahul my husband came back there wasn’t a single day or night evening afternoon where he didn’t fucked me. He fucked in each and every place of my Apartment. Whenever we were in the toilet he use to piss on me making me sit on the toilet sit and also make me piss on him and then suck me off. He made full pledge orgy slut one thing great about Girish other then fucking me was his massage. He use to massage my fully body with Johnson...
I shook my head, struggling to rid myself of the song I'd just heard on the car radio. It wasn't as if David Bowie was one of my favourite artists, but Changes definitely applied to my frame of mind, and I couldn't get the words out of my mind. A nervous, secretive smile appeared in the rearview mirror as I checked the highway behind me.Damn those words; they seemed to be taunting me — and my undertaking.~o0o~ Thirty-six years of age, wed to a bastard, and blessed — if that's the correct...
AnalI am Alex. A big black muscled man with a big dick of 15 inches. I have made many women loose their virginity. Yesterday I did sex with a very sexy women I met in bar she was having big boobs and a very squirty cunt. She gave me a magic show tickets while leaving today . They were of 6 pm . So now I am getting ready and booking the cab. I have reached the theatre at 7 pm ,the show is about to start .the magician name was Dickson dicker he was a handsome man and I think he would have a big dick...
Mind ControlAuthor’s note: Some of the dialogue must be read phonetically since Ah have tried to give the story the flavor of where it occurs. Say it out loud if necessary. Just think of the Beverly Hillbillies and you will catch on. It were the middle of the night and Ah was having a realistic dream about a girl ridin mah pecker. Ah slowly realized it weren’t a dream and opened mah eyes and it was mah little sister who had turned sixteen just that day. She were a bouncin away with her titties floppin...
At the time I was 37 and been married for almost 12 years had a daughter who was 8 and twin boys who were 1. It was a cold November Friday evening when I got home from work at about 7pm which is kinda late for me. About 45 minutes later knock came on door to which I found it was Lisa our boys babysitter and my best friends 19 year old daughter she is a light skin African American teen and I was best friends with her dad and mom since high school. She said hello Mr.mark I bet you didn't know I...
My excitement is building as I head out in my SUV and the grocery store is my first stop. I walk through the grocery store and admire all the women as they go about their business. As they pass me in the isle I like to stare obviously at their tits if they are alone. They never say anything but I like how uncomfortable it makes them and causes them to pull a sweater closed to cover their tits. This always makes my cock start to get hard and I hurry through the rest of my shopping and other...
New characters appearing in the next several chapters: Short Round Friend of Bill’s, 5’-9” tall, 145 pounds, 21 years old, brown hair, gray eyes Ear Company clerk, tall thin young man, 20 years old, red hair and freckles SSG Williams, Willie S-2, 83rd RRSOU, 5’-8” tall, 170 pounds, 31 years old, very short blond hair, blue eyes First Sergeant Never named other than his rank, tall, thin, balding, reddish completion 44 years old Major Taylor Commander, HQ Co, 83rd RRSOU, 5’-4” tall,...
Feeling really hungry on arising Helena walked around the beach to the Elephant rock cafe and ordered a large breakfast together with a large juice. She did not realise that she could eat so much and not put on any weight. Ordering another large juice and a bottle of water, sat looking over the beach at the lovely waves. Seeing all the family and children running around, it brought a smile to her thinking how good the world is. I know I will buy a lottery ticket and see what my luck is....
Hi all.. After my previous story, I was pinged by my many. Most people wanted to have Sex with the ladies mentioned in the story and some approached me for fuck. But there was one unique request which got my attention. A guy asked me if I could fuck his mother. His name was Piyush. I was slightly turned on. Someone just asked me to fuck their own mother. WOW!!!. I started asking him details. He told me about his mom and I was really excited. She was 47 years old. 36 32 38 stats… And she’s...
IncestA lot of female characters from movies, TV, comics, and anime are transported to a land between space and time called Tierra. When going back looked impossible, all of them decided to make it their home and formed the Kingdom of Frieden. They tried to make peace with the existing kingdom, the Kingdom of Carduelis, but they were only interested in making them their cum dumpsters. The Kingdom of Frieden and the Kingdom of Carduelis have been fighting over Tierra. For decades, but especially in...
It was like a physical shock when our eyes first met. It was the look, nothing else mattered. My friends had to shake me to get me back in the conversation, and when I looked up again, she was no longer there. Had I imagined her, but no, the sense of connection still stayed with me. As the evening wore on, the crowd in the pub thinned out, and it was time to find our separate ways back home. I walked the mile or so from the pub to Great Portland St station, and waited on the platform for...
"How about this one, honey?" The dark-haired man looked her choice over before shaking his head. "Almost, but not quite. See there at the bottom? It wouldn't last." She looked again. "Oh. I see, yes. How silly of me." She slipped an arm around his waist and laughed. "Can you just see the kids' faces if the tree fell down in the middle of Christmas?" He laughed, a full, deep-throated sound. "I don't think they'd like it too much." "Especially with Roger bringing that new pet he's so proud of."...
BDSMTHE REPAIRMAN’S TREATI was eighteen years old and scheduled to graduate in six weeks. I had a driver’s license, borrowed car, and my hormones were running in overdrive. My girlfriend would have been voted most likely to appear in Playboy if the senior class had such a category. She loved me and I said one day I’d marry her.On a beautiful Saturday morning, I drove my father’s old Chevy to the pre-war bungalow where Roni and her mother lived. I only had enough money for gasoline and our lunch...
9 Taylor turned and sprinted as fast as his legs would carry him through the gate of the water treatment plant shouting, “Gas.” While the sheriff and deputy both just stared at him confused, Whitaker turned and also ran towards the trunk of their SUV, wrenching the rear door. By the time Taylor got to them she’d already opened their NBC kit and started pulling out provisions. “Sheriff, do you have gas masks in your car?” “What the hell...” The deputy started to say before Taylor...
It all started innocently enough. I was in my second year at a large southeastern university. I'm a regular kind of guy, about 5-10, 175, dark hair, decidedly average in the man parts. I was no ladies man, but I wasn't hopeless either. I was still sharing a small dorm room with Roger, who was a bit of a geek and kept mostly to himself. Roger was also a bit of a slob. Not dirty, just very messy. It more or less left my room off limits to visitors of the female persuasion. Around the second...
It was a regular Sunday noon bike ride through the windy roads just outside the city. It was very warm and sunny, which meant I wore my back spandex shorts, that perfectly outlined my cock and tight ass. Now, being an 18 year old college student in good shape meant I was always seemingly being checked out by the creepy old men who hike around here. Half-way through my ride, I hit a rock and fall head first into the ravine, becoming u*********s. What seemed like hours later, I am spotted by a...
My name is Ed, and my wife Joan and I have lived in the Pittsburgh area for the last twenty-five years. I have a good job in the medical supplies industry, and we moved to an area on the fringe of the city limits right after we graduated from college. Joan and I are both forty-seven years old and met in our junior year in college, and our two children are now grown and out on their own.We have seen many changes in our community as the population matured and our urban area grew and became...
BisexualEveryone in the circle of friends gathered at the hospital to visit Misti. Mike was so filled with love and the pride of having his two daughters with him, could hardly contain himself. He and Misti had waited so long for this time, that at times he had wondered if it would EVER arrive. Now that it had, he savored every second of it. Sam and Ben were almost as filled with pride as Mike was. Ben would stand outside the nursery, and point out, regardless of who it was, that these were HIS grand...
“I saw you... in dad's office. With mom,” I said quietly. I lay across his bed, resting my chin on the back of my hands. It's been three days since I saw Nathan and my mother together. Three days since I watched them in my father's office, my mother bent over her husband's desk while her son plowed her from behind. Her fantasy come true, according to a diary she kept hidden in the attic. We'd discovered it, and was taken aback by its contents. Nathan had appeared troubled after reading it,...
IncestLena didn't come over and I waited and waited. Finally, I called over there to see if everything was all right. Pat answered the phone; crying and I wondered what was wrong. She said that she should have called to let me know that Lena would not be able to walk the dog today, but other things seemed more important. Albie, her husband, was called up at the last minute to fly overseas because of a major military screw up that had to have his expertise immediately and they were to take him to...
Here we are with a newer version of the embarrassing adventures of our favorite bookworm witch. She will have an humiliating time full of exposure either by accident or deliberate.