Who Fucked Angie McGee
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Summer school with Mr. Mcgee
Chapter 1
I have been fondled by the neighbor man whose wife was gone to visit her sisterfor a while. I had gone outside to play out back it was my favorite thing todo. There was a small creek that ran the back of our properties and I usedto play by it all the time. When ever there were woods or a creek around thatis where you would find me. I did better in nature by myself, left to my ownlittle dream world. So I was wondering down the creeks edge when I heard Mr.Mcgee, the neighbor man say, ?Good morning, little Angel.? I turned my headtowards the voice and I saw Mr. Mcgee sitting on his back porch.
?Why don't you come over here and keep me company. Pam is gone for a wholeweek and I don't have anyone to talk to.? He invited, so I went. There wasa little chit chat while he ate his breakfast and drank his coffee. Then hesaid he had to go to the bathroom, ?want to come in and watch a little TV withme?? I nodded and took his hand. We went into his house and he turned on SesameStreet and went to the back of the house. I sat and watched Ernie drive Bertto the brink of insanity, until he came back into the room. He had a magazinewith him and said he was going to look at it while I watched TV. He told meI needed to take off my shoes, and that he would help me. He came down to thefloor and sat his book next to me. It had sexy pictures on it of little girlswith men. I looked at it while he took off my shoes and rubbed my little feet.Saying as he lifted my leg up, ?Now doesn't that feel better?? I wiggled mytoes and smiled. My little dress fell up to my panties and he went to pullit down and he accidentally rubbed between my legs. There was a little wetspot and he grinned.
?Did you dribble pee-pee?? He asked me. I shrugged my shoulders and went backto looking at the book while he rubbed my other foot.
?Do you like those pictures??
He asked me while he rubbed up my leg. I kind of grinned at him and he said, ?Theymake me happy, do they make you happy?? I said I guess so.
?Would you like to feel me do this to you?? He asked as he pointed to a littlegirl lying down and a man rubbing and kissing her little twat.
?Do you think she likes the way that feels? Having his finger in her pee-peelike that?? He asked showing a man fingering her. There was another where shewas sucking the head of his cock and her little hand was wrapped around it.
The next picture showed her face covered with his goop. I began to get reallywet and Mr. Mcgee had started to rub my pussy with more force.
?Lay down Angel. Spread your legs for me.? He pulled my panties down and offme and told me he was going to have to wash them because I dribbled in them.He then started to tell me how he loved my bare clean little clam. That itwas sweet as sugar and he told me how much he liked to touch it he said seehow much I like it. It makes my man stick stand up. I could see his shortspoking out at me. Here touch it and feel how hard touching you makes it. Andhe began to touch me again. He asked me if this felt good, as he tried to puthis finger in my hole, and if that felt good as he pinched my little lips.I kind of jerked from the little pain it shot through my pussy. I was stillholding his man stick and I felt it pulse in my hand, when I jumped from thesting of his pinch.
He said, ?I am sorry here let me kiss it and make it better.? He began tokiss it and lick it and suck on it. I was in heaven. It felt so good! I wantedto stay there for ever. I loved what he did to me. My mom broke the mood bycoming around the back door and hollering for me. Mr. Mcgee put me out thefront door and told me to put my shoes on and run back to the house and puton new panties so my mom wouldn't get mad at me. So I did what he said. Hewent out and talked to her. He told her that he saw me running home just aminute ago. And I guess he told her I might have had an accident because Iwas holding myself and running to the front door. My mom bought it and camein a few minutes later. I had just put on fresh panties. Of course Mr. Mcgeehad the other pair.
The next day after our original meeting he had me come in again. He was waitingfor me that time it seemed. Sesame Street was already on. He had a camera anda lot of books on the couch, and candy. He told me to make myself at home.But if I wanted to look at his Big Boy books I had to do some things for him,so he wouldn't tell my mom. It had to be our secret or I would get into trouble.I agreed as I took a lick-a-stix out and dipped it into the cherry sugar. Ithen popped into my mouth and sucked off the sugar. His living room table lookedlike he bought out the candy isle at the VP, suckers and lick-a-stix my personalfavorite. There were candy wax bottles and candy necklaces and bracelets andthe ring pops. The candies were not only my reward for letting him play withmy body but instruments for pleasure. He took pictures of me sucking suckersand the sugar stix from the lick-a-stix and the ring pops. He told me to actlike a baby with those. He put the candy necklace on my neck, the braceleton my wrist and told me how grown up I looked. He gave me one of Pam's slinkydresses and high heels to wear and he took more pictures. He put a braceleton my other wrist and both my ankles. He even slid one down my body and hadme wear it right by my pussy. Like it was the top band on my underwear, itstretched the candy out pretty far and looked like an exotic beaded belt tome. He took pictures of me dancing around for him like a hula girl. He atemy belt right off me when I was done dancing for him!
He then had me suck his on his dick, well the head was about all I could fitinto my mouth. In between sucks on my candy stix, I would suck him. He evenput some on his man stick for me to lick off. He took pictures all the time.Then he had me lay down and said we were going to play doctor and he was goingto examine me down there and take my temperature. I liked that game best. Hehad me suck the ring pop the whole time he said he wanted me to make it small,while he examined me so he could surprise me with something that would feelreally nice. So I sucked on it and he ?examined? me. He put suckers up to myhole and rubbed them around, and sucked on them, then put them back to my openpussy. He would push it in part way and take it out quickly. Doing this overand over until you could hear it make a slurping sound. He giggled and said, ?Seeeven your other mouth likes the sucker,? that made me laugh around my ringpop. He pinched my nipples and made me squirm. Sometimes he pinched them toohard and I would almost cry. But he would kiss them and suck them to make thembetter, and I forgave him. It was easy to forgive him when he made me feelso good.
He turned me over and used something to take my temperature. I think it wasa sucker stick. He seemed to like putting things in my bottom a lot. I likedit too, but then all of the sudden he took it out flipped me over and toldme with some urgency to give him my ring pop. So I did. I did a good job ofsucking it down to smaller than a pacifier. He rubbed it on my pussy and toldme to grab his ?stick? as he called it most often. So I did. He started torub my ring pop all over my pussy till he found my little hole. Then I startedto feel the pressure. He was pushing it inside me. When he got it in he squirtedall over my tummy. Then he told me to stay right there. He turned around andgot the camera off the living room table and took pictures of me laying onthe couch, of the ring pop close up in my pussy and of me laying there withmy legs spread, his juice all over my tummy and the pop sticking out of mypuss. It didn't stay in very well but he didn't seem to mind. He took severalpictures and seemed very happy. He put most the candy in a bag and we wentoutside I set my bag on the porch and we played in the sprinkler until I wasall clean. As I was running home and waving at him, he yelled as my mom openedthe door, to let me in for lunch.
?Terry if you want us to take Kelly for a long walk tomorrow, send Angel outwith him around 9:00AM I plan on going for a walk in the morning. I will haveher back by lunch, and I will pack us a snack.? My mom waved at him and letme in.
Chapter 2
Kelly, me and Mr. Mcgee,
I was up bright and early the next morning. Mom had my breakfast ready andwaiting; I ate it quickly and ran out the door with Kelly, my moms' poodle.
I ran up to Mr. Mcgee's front porch just as he was stepping out the door. ?Goodmorning Angel! Boy don't you look pretty in your little pink sundress!?
I was all grins. He had a bag on his shoulder. I could hardly wait to seewhat was in it! We walked and talked and let Kelly sniff here and pee there.He told me about butterflies and about dogs and just about everything! Mr.Mcgee was so smart! He was a veterinarian. Just out of school. He knew everythingabout animals and bugs. He said he was just as good as being a doctor. Buthe took care of animals. When he had finished talking about this we were atthe edge of the woods.
?Want to walk through here? There is a path that goes through and it is reallyneat.? I of course was all for going into the woods! I loved the woods.
We walked a good ways in, and there was a little clearing off the path a bit.There was a large tree that lay across the back part of the clearing it madea good seat. We sat there and ate the snack. I let Kelly wonder around freely.Mr. Mcgee sat on the ground in between my feet. I wondered if he planned onplaying today. I got that familiar tingle and figured we were, and this wasit. He took the paraffin bottles out of his sack. They were filled with flavoredliquid of some sort. He pulled my dress back and pulled the edge of my pantiesout. He slipped the bottle into my panties and let them lay back down. It wascold and it felt good but foreign. He grinned at me while I ate my chips andhe tickled me up under my skirt. He rubbed his hand against the bottle shapedfigure pressing into my pussy and it made me want to spread my legs for himmore.
He slid my panties off and sat my little butt down on the rough bark of thetree.
?Let's play vet.? He said. I liked the sound of that. He took the bottle thathad been in my panties and bit the top of, so the liquid started to ooze out.Time for a shot, lean back and put your feet on my shoulders. He slipped mysandals off as I raised my feet, and placed one on each shoulder. I leanedback a bit which made the bark scrape against my bottom. I leaned on my elbowswhile he looked straight into my privates. He smiled big and licked his lipsas he raised the bottle to my tiny hole. He tipped the neck into it and pushedit slightly. Then he squeezed the stuff into me. He leaned forward and suckedit quick before it all ran out and hit the ground. Kelly was near by and cameover to see what we were doing. He began to sniff the dirt where the juicespilled out and Mr. Mcgee said, ?What's that Kelly you want some medicine too?Well come here!? He teased Kelly with the sweet little treat and lured himin between my legs. He took another bottle out and emptied in on my mound soit dripped all over me running down my pussy and my thighs. Kelly instantlystarted to lick it up. Then Mr. Mcgee rubbed something else into my pussy.It was smooth and thick. Kelly went at it with enthusiasm. He rubbed a bunchmore on my asshole and all over the top of my pussy and around my lips. Hestepped over the tree and took out his thing and began to rub it standing abovemy head. He told me to put my arms around his legs and lean back all the wayacross the tree. I stretched out and did as he said. Kelly was eating me thewhole time. I was wild with excitement. I squirmed on the rough bark and triedto hold my position while Mr. Mcgee stroked himself over my little breasts.He tweaked and rolled my nipples in between his fingers on occasion and hadme suck the end of his dick a little. But mostly he just jacked himself andheld my lips open with two fingers, giving Kelly better access to the insideof my little pussy and around my asshole. When Kelly bit my clit, I cried outand grabbed for my tender nub, Mr. Mcgee leaned over me and smacked my handsout of the way, to let Kelly back in. He began nipping the stuff out of myhole and Mr. Mcgee squirted all over my tummy and pussy with a grunt as I criedand struggled to avoid Kelly's nipping teeth.
He grabbed hold of my dress and bunched up it around my neck and twisted ittight. Using it like a lead he helped me maneuver myself so I was laying acrossthe tree with the bark biting into my tummy and nipples. Mr. Mcgee said, ?Goodgirl?, soothingly as he rubbed my bottom, and knocked off the debris from thetree that was stuck to my ass thighs and back.
I heard a crunch them felt a swat. Mr. Mcgee lightly swatted me with a treebranch. It stung only a little, but surprised me a lot!
?Now Angel you were a bad puppy when I was examining you, you made too muchnoise. If someone heard us we would get into trouble. So you must be very quietnever make a sound, no matter what we do, do you understand?? I looked backat him from over the tree and said yes Sir, Mr. Mcgee.
?Good girl,? he said again and he started to spread my ass cheeks apart, ?NowAngel hold still while I clean you up a bit.? I could feel the breezes andthen Kelly began to nuzzle back in, I began to squirm afraid of his teeth,biting my asshole. He started to like my ass and was getting faster and faster.It felt really good. I began to relax a bit more and his tongue went in deeper.He was trying to dig the treat out of my ass, as his tongue pushed it in deeper.Mr. Mcgee was holding my thighs open wide and he was telling me what a goodjob I was doing and what a good girl I was. After a few minutes of this ecstasymy puppy was providing, I felt empty Kelly had been taken away. I felt thebreezes again and it was cool, where I had been warm.
Then I felt Mr. Mcgee come up behind me. He said ?Remember Angel, you mustbe quiet. Okay?? I nodded.
He rubbed something big and warm slick and round all over my pussy lips andasshole. He said how hot I was and how tight I must be. How he wished he couldput it in. I wasn't sure what he was talking about, but I wished it too. Hesaid hold still now, and he centered himself on my asshole. He started to putpressure on it. Pushing it in farther, ?Angel, push out like you have to go!? AndI did. Pain shot through my body and exploded behind my eyes like fireworksgoing off! He had pushed the head of his penis in my asshole. He held it thereand told me not to move. That he was giving me a shot so I wouldn't get rabiesand it took a minute for the medicine to come out. He started to rub himselfagain like was before and I could feel it rocking the head of his cock intomy tiny stretched out ass. He never pushed it in any further just rocked thehead in and out of my hole rubbing himself. Then he held real still and tensedup like a rock and I felt warm liquid squirting into my bottom and it pulsedwith my tight ass ring gripping it like a second glove. He just kneeled therefor a minute with it still inside me, I felt it get softer and softer thenhe pulled back and it popped out.
I told him I had to pee, and he said okay, squat here and rest against thetree and pee. He held up my dress and I squatted, his stuff bubbled out ofbottom and dripped in the mud with a splat between my feet. It was slightlypink, but mostly white. It felt good when it came out though. It made my bottomfeel better. I let go and a steam of pee came out pounding the dirt and come.It ran around my feet and out behind me to the tree.
He said lets go play in the creek for a few minutes then head back home. Idon't want your mom to get worried about where we are. So we went to the creekKelly drank a lot of water. I sat on a big rock in the water, without my pantieson and cooled my aching butt. It felt so good. Mr. Mcgee said I had been areal good girl and tomorrow would be our last day together to play like this,and that he has something special to give me.
I was very excited about the present I was going to get tomorrow. Mr. Mcgeewalked me and Kelly home and told my mom what a special little girl I was.That I had done a fine job keeping him company while his wife was gone, andhow he hoped that he and Pam could have a little girl just like me. He thentold her he had a present for me and said I could come by in the morning topick it up.
Chapter 3
The Shadow Box
I went to Mr. Mcgee's house first thing in the morning. I had a few bruiseson my butt that I told my mom I must have got from falling on a log. She toldme I needed to quit acting like such a tomboy and start doing things that littlegirls were supposed to do. I just grinned and said I did things that girlsare supposed to do too, and ran out the door, waving goodbye.
Mr. Mcgee greeted me at the front door, as usual. ?Good morning Angel, howare you feeling on this bright and shiny morning?? I smiled and said I wasokay. He said, ?Your bottom is okay?? I said ?yes, it hurt to poop this morning.But it is feeling better now.?
?I am glad you are ok. I will leave your bottom mostly alone today. We can'tplay long; I have to pick up Pam around 1:00 at the airport.? I frowned. ?Whydoes she have to come back so soon?? ?Don't pout Angel, I have present foryou wanna see it?? ?Yes!? I said excitedly forgetting my woes quickly. It wasa beautiful Shadow Box. It had a mirror for the background and little shelvesin front of the mirror. He had painted the wood a bright orange and told meit was because I brightened up his day. There was one trinket already on it.It was a blonde little girl holding the number 6. He said, ?she is the startof your collection. She will remind you that I love you, and that you weresix when we became friends.?
He took me into the bathroom and said we were gonna play in the tub todayto keep me clean. He put me in the tub and washed my hair and then very thoroughlywashed my body. Paying extra attention to his favorite areas, like my lipsand my little pussy hole, and yes my asshole too. He rubbed oil on me and pushedhis finger deep into my ass. It felt very nice. This time it didn't hurt somuch. He pushed his finger a little ways into my pussy but stopped. He rubbedhis finger back and forth and that hurt some. He took his finger out and saidit wouldn't go in any further yet. That I had some growing to do before anythingwould be able to go all the way in. Which gave me something else to look forwardto but also was kind of disappointing that he couldn't do it then, but he hadother things in mind anyway. To my surprise he got into the tub with me. Hetook up all the tub when he sat down, I had to straddle his legs. Which iswhat he wanted, he wanted me to sit on his legs and because I was greased uphe slid me right to his chest. My little pussy slid right up his legs, andmy legs stretched further apart as I came to a stop at his erection. He pulledme close to him, and it pushed into me painfully, but it didn't penetrate mypussy all the way. He sat there and said hold still I want to relax. So I heldstill as I could and held my breath, wondering what was going to happen. ThenI felt warmth gushing up into my pussy and all over my legs. He was peeinginto me and on me. It felt wonderful! He told me to do the same to him. SoI let loose and peed all over his dick and thighs. He let the drain out andlet the warm water rush in filling the tub. Washing us off then playing withme, rubbed my pussy and rubbed his dick us against it. He scooted down in thetub and bent his legs. Then sat me on his hard dick and rubbed me back andforth over it. He did it until it bruised my pussy and he pushed me so hard.It felt good even though it hurt, then he pushed up hard arching his back andpushed me down hard onto his erection and his juice started squirting out upbetween our bellies that were pushed together.
He washed us off, and put on my bathing suit and took me outside to play inthe sprinkler. He walked to my house and gave mom my shadow box. She lovedit and hung it in my room.
I went over to his house everyday after Pam came back home, but she finallyput a stop to it. Telling me I needed to ask for permission to come over thatSteve, Mr. Mcgee was busy and had to work. I was so mad at her I wanted totell her that he liked my little pussy and he wanted to touch it and he wantedme to suck his thingy and do other things that she didn't know about. But Ididn't. I just went back home and re-lived that time with him over and over,until I found the next man to play with me, which didn't take too long.
I sat in my room and relived the times we had together.
I had that shadow box for years, and filled up each shelf with a special trinket.I am not sure what happened to it. But I will always remember Mr. Mcgee.
Chapter 4
Kindergarten to second grade
School opened up a whole new world of adventure for me. I met a few more kids.And some were like me, or some were more adventurous, anyway. I don't knowif any were as bad as me. DJ and Bonnie were close. They were two kids I playedwith all the way to the 3 rd or 4 th grade. When all the kids watching a movie.We all sat on the floor while the teachers turned out the lights. And startedthe projector, this was the big reel to reel projector. All our class roomswere open to one another. There were these dividing walls that came out likeaccordions, and closed us off from another class if the teachers needed tohave it quiet. But for the most part all three classes were open. And theywould sit us on the floor between class rooms and put the projector towardsthe back and pull down the big white screen. DJ and Bonnie were always foundout towards the edges way in back.
Bonnie almost always had her hands down the back of DJ's pants or visa versa.I ask them what they were doing. At first they played dumb but when I askedif I could play too, they let me join in the fun. It was very exciting to dothese things right out in the open, yet somewhat hidden. Bonnie would sit behindDJ and play with his ass cheeks and I would sit in front of DJ and he wouldplay with mine. It was quite fun. Sometimes Bonnie and I would both wear dressesand sit side by side while DJ alternately played with our butts, Bonnie andI would play with each others pussy's. School kind of lost its zest for meafter the first grade. That year, I got glasses, had chicken pox, and endedthe year with Scarlet Fever. I shouldn't have passed they should of made medo that year over I was so far behind. The teachers stopped liking me and Iseemed to have fallen from grace in the kids eyes. I became one of the shunned.But they passed me because I always got good grades before and I was lovedby my teachers. But second grade was a whole new ball of wax. They put me inthe dumb class. I was treated like I was stupid. We were shut away in a closedclass room away from the rest of the students and I lost all my friends. Thework was too easy and I was bored. There wasn't any chance for play in thisclass room. So the year passed slowly and I had been ostracized from all theregular kids. I was now an outcast. It wasn't because I was a baby nymphet,it was because I had been out so long and was considered stupid.
So I turned inward, my fantasy life became all controlling. I played withmy dolls and, cat and of course myself. I still found neighborhood boys whowere curious and the occasional father who seemed to enjoy little girls. Itseemed so much juicier when it was somebody's daddy or an older man. They allthought they were the first to do this Taboo thing to me. They thought theywere the first to awaken my sexual being. Little did they know that I was alreadya sex starved slut.
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This story is a two part. We did it my way, then her way. Enjoy The first part is about how a schoolgirl fantasy, that I wanted to do with my girlfriend. The second part is how my girlfriend did the same kind of fantasy, but she had a twist of her own to do it. It all started, when we looking up costume on what to be for her Halloween company party. She wanted to be something sexy because everyone in her office think it's kind of boring, and she wants to change that. We were looking online and...
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I went to college on the other side of the country and after second year i refused to take the two day train home to go back to the double wide with my mom in the south. I am a nerd, was on scholarship to school and stayed to study and work. I had just moved into summer residence with my buddy Jonny. It wasn't a big step for us as we had already lived together the last two years we just moved to a new co-ed building on campus. Jonny and I are typical nerds, like sci-fi, gaming, board games etc,...
Summer School for Sheila (part 2) Sheila and I looked at one another and moved to my car. We got in, sitting quietly for a moment as we began to realize what this meant. We could have over a week alone together, with no one to interfere or question. Even though it was a public parking lot in the middle of the day I felt our intimacy. As I relaxed I said Wow! exactly at the same time as Sheila, we both laughed. She said shed had a hard time not giggling, when Id told her mother that I could...
The final day of term was mighty hectic. A lot of tears and taking of phone numbers, addresses, future education plans, ‘I’m sure going to miss you ladies. It’s been a real gas. We’ve had some fabulous times together and I just hope we’ll bump into each other sometime in the future,’ I said. And then it hit me! That’s what it was - Paul. I had really been missing him since our liaison and, stupidly I didn’t even know what his surname was! Later that day I would be even further away from him...
A few days after Graduation I found my mind drifting back to what happened after school let out. the more I thought of the things the Hall family had done to me the more my Pussy moisten and the urge for more grew stronger. Not sure how but I found myself back at the school house. As I was about to leave Mrs hall drove up and with cheerful smile and wave she ran up kissed me and hugged me tight telling me how much she was glad to see me. I could feel her large nipples growing hard as darts...
It started out as a normal school dance for me, the group I was hanging with were goofing off. It was 8th grade graduation. I was 14, a little tall for my age, I was 5'8", had long legs and I was a 36C cup. I was your average girl, an outcast. Then this boy caught my eye, his name was Trevor. I smiled and blushed when are glances met. he came over to me and asked my to dance. He is one of my friends that I have a had a crush on for quite sometime. He is 5'9", has dirty blonde hair. sexy...
SUMMER SEX SCHOOL SEEKS STUDENTS 'SEXUAL SUBMISSION' & 'SLAVERY'=================================================================A I - K A W A I I - I S - A - S T U P I D - S L U T :'AMSTERDAM "AMOR" ACADEMY' SELECTS STUDENT APPLICANTS AT 'A.A.A.'INVITING 'VERIFIED VIRGINS' FOR FURTHER TRAINING: TOUGH TIGHT TEENS 'KITTY' IS ASSISTANT AMANUENSIS AND TOUGH TRAINER OF TINY TIT TWATS AI IS A CANDIDATE FROM FUKUOKA IN JUICY JOLLY JO-SEN JAPANESE JOYSWHERE WOMEN WANT TO SUBMIT SEXUALLY TO...
18 Year old Sharon Montgomery was soon to leave School- with her final exams about to come up,then,one very hot saturday night she entered a competion-'win a free 8-week holiday to Swaziland!'-a company was offering an all expenses paid trip for a maximum of three people to the little African country-it sounded wonderful!she typed in a random question-not seriously expecting to win!ten to her utter amazement she found by e-mail she had won!the delighted Sharon shows both her parents!'are you...
My story My first sexual encounter was back when I was 15 with my best friend it all started when one summer he spend his summer holidays with our family, not a big house, he shared the room and bed with me we undress in frond of each other it was very natural, we compare each other clocks, talk about girls, we lock some sexy magazines that brought our clocks to attention, my cock was a little bigger than his, at first mastrubate together, one night while in bed talking about girls he asked me...
The very next morning when Cindy got up, and still in her oversized t-shirt and underwear, she went down stairs. Her mother sat at the kitchen table and smiled softly at her daughter who was grabbing a bowl of cereal and some orange juice. Once settled across from her mother Cindy noticed her mother’s soft look. “What up mom?” she said through a mouthful of food. She had given this a lot of thought. How to approach the subject of sex with her daughter. Especially now. After listening to the...
Jonny and I were in heaven. Beth just made our summer. We couldn’t wait for next weekend. Wednesday Beth sent us an email saying she was coming on Friday night and was looking forward to another fun weekend. She made us swear not to tell anyone and that she would have total control. We were not allowed to jerk off until she said. Friday night 8 pm slowly came. I got zero work done at school. When Beth finally knocked on the door at 8:45 Jonny and I both jumped out of our computer chairs to get...
The summer after I graduated high school, I wanted to travel to Texas visit a friend. Last big bash before college. I was taking Karate for many years and had met the older guy there, Don, early 30s, and we had become casual friends. He did long-haul trucking. We got to talking and he happened to have a shipment to and from Texas the following week. Worked out perfectly. He offered passage for nothing except I would cover for my own food. My mom and her boyfriend had nothing to say that...
Continuing the Summer saga, this story picks up where "Summer is Hot in Cozumel" left off. "So, John, what's the deal with you sexually propositioning Aaron?" "WHAT?!" Grinning, Summer poked him in the ribs. "Don't try to deny it, you glorious freak. I heard you on Dave's phone call, trying to talk Aaron into helping you join the Mile High Club." John leaned back and laughed, "Oh god, you heard that? Okay, fine, Summer, you're onto me! My secret is out!" Still grinning,...
The two of them walked through the double glass doors of the convenience store with a whoosh of wind following them, blowing through the center aisle way next to the service counter, magazines and pages flipping through the wind. There was no one else there but Jeff, the clerk working the register, who at the moment was using the customer restroom on the other end of the convenience store. The cameras were the only things that caught them at first.One was male, tall and skinny, seemed to hide...
The next morning, a Saturday, Taylor was awoken by a gentle knock on his door. He sat up to see Aunt Agnes waiting by the door. "Is something wrong?" Taylor asked, yawning. "I was about to ask you the same thing, Emily hasn't come by yet and I got worried," Aunt Agnes stepped into the room. "Worried? Why?" Taylor reached for his phone and realized that it was nearly noon. "Wow... She let me sleep in?" "Did you two have a fight?" Aunt Agnes asked. "No," Taylor replied. "I...
A Bummer Summer? It was the dream of every seventeen year old, during the summer before his senior year of high school to spend it miles away from all his friends and all his stuff. In case you couldn't tell, that was sarcasm, because for Taylor Hughes, that was the last thing that he wanted. Unfortunately, he had no control over the matter. His parents were going out of the country on business for the entire summer, and trying as he might, Taylor was unable to convince them to let him...
"Aha! I see you found the old tank top," Dave said, hugging Summer from behind as she stood at the kitchen counter chopping potatoes. Wrapping her arms around his, Summer smiled. "Did you think there was any chance I wouldn't? I'd already found it way before you left your phone message." "Well, I was right, you do look absolutely amazing in it." "Thank you, sweetie. I'm glad you like it on me. It's shorter than that little nightshirt you love so much, which at least sort of...
This is a Summer Lovin’ contest story. Please vote. * Stephen’s love of his life is his sister’s best friend, Summer, a woman eight years older than him. Summer, I’m in love with Summer, my sister Christine’s best friend and I don’t know what to do about it. Love at first sight, it all started the first time I saw Summer in the summer of 1968. She was in the backyard with my sister in the pool. As if my sister was swimming with an angel, a woman with a model’s face and a porn star body, I...
"Jake, promise me that I'll never wake from this dream..." Sighing contentedly while pulling our light blanket over us, she hugged herself against my bare chest. Once she was all settled in, I wrapped my arms around her slender shoulders and kissed her forehead before giving my happy girl a gentle squeeze. Summer and I lay together on our back porch, staring up at the brilliant starry night sky of Cozumel. She was curled in my lap, purring like a kitten. Bathed in soft, warm candlelight,...
THE HUSBAND, THE WIFE AND THE SCHOOLBOYSPart OneLet me explain. My name is Justin. I am a healthylooking 40-year-old married guy and in quite good shape. Not film star shape but I can still pull acompliment or two. I was lucky to marry an extremelypretty, little women called Carrie. She is still 30and we have been married for 10 years so you haveprobably guessed that she was 20 when we married. Iwas lucky, O.K? She has certainly stayed in shape andher slim body pert little upturned breasts and...
One of most annoying things about Emily, Taylor had decided, was her sleep schedule. So far, he'd been able to avoid her morning jogs, but she was always at the door right after, far earlier than Taylor would have liked. And unlike Logan, who unfortunately (or fortunately, given Emily's repeated hinting that Taylor had a crush on him, despite his objections) had other obligations most of the time, she was free to drag Taylor wherever she wanted to go, usually the mall. Taylor's happiness...
Lilly talked for the both of us asking each of us questions and going on about her day until I heard mom say (to Lilly) "did you hear about the new Nudist beach their building over in Balsam?" I swallow my anger and ask "how come their building a resort there,there's no beach on the lake except in the park right?" Mom looks at me and says "actually there's a sand bar on the side of the lake grandpas house is on" I chuckled and said bet the Ryersons be all excited about that" mom...
#RING# I reached over to pick up my phone - It was Dad! "Hey Gregory!" "Hey Dad!" "How are you and Summer getting along these days?" He sounded sincere, for a change. "A lot better dad, we sat down a couple days ago and talked out our issues with each other. Now - we're like inseparable, going everywhere together! Are you and mom back from skiing or are you just checking in on us kids to make sure we haven't killed each other!" "Just checking – I called home and got June, who...
Author's Note The wicked step mother is a familiar theme and Aaron Swindling's Step Mother Knows Best, is my particular favourite. I wanted to write one where the step son refuses to be a victim and succeeds in maintaining his dignity and essential decency under difficult circumstances. Be warned there is very little sex and no humiliation. Summer Holidays Holiday Plans Shay Pegg gazed out of the window of the rapidly moving train, idly watching as the countryside...
Hot TownThe Outdoor Film Festival had Grant Park buzzing with activity and hot women. Yet, she still stood out to me. She seemed hot from a distance, and not just from the July Chicago heat. As I watched, she suddenly began gathering her things and leaving. I caught up to her, and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned and then promptly collided with my chest. “Sorry!” she said in apology. “You’re not leaving, are you?” I said as if we were old friends. I could see she was scanning my six-foot...
She’d arrived with a small suitcase, much like before. And, just like before I offered her the spare bedroom. I probably should have talked it over with Jennette first, but thankfully, she seemed okay with it.‘I think telling you no would be worse for us than telling you yes,’ was what she told me and so it was settled although, despite that, I was understandably nervous with both of them in the house especially since Summer, had she changed at all during the last three years, seemed to fall...
IncestSteve is an average 19 year old on the outside. He has a full time job, a live in girlfriend (Amanda), divorced parents, and 2 cats. On the inside he's about to erupt. Summer is the eruption. Summer is Steve's "alter ego" who comes around every now and then. Steve used to let Summer drive around on the many less traveled roads in the area. Summer has never been with a guy, and she only got enough courage to massage the outside of her asshole with her wet finger. Right now Summer's about to...
CrossdressingThis is more of a stroke story than anything terribly serious. In spite of the first person narrative, it is a work of fiction, it is not biographical. There are always snippets of truth and fact in any work of fiction. I’ve tried to give my characters thoughts and words which fit the time, the place and their situations. In my last summer of graduate school, I scored a real coup. I was picked with another guy for a heaven-sent student assistance job. The two of us were responsible for...
Over the course of the summer, Taylor's life had changed in numerous ways, but the most noticeable change was in his morning routine. After agreeing to join the cheerleading program, Taylor was then quickly roped into Emily's morning jogs, so that meant being up early and in a tight running outfit. Once the run was over, Taylor would return to Aunt Agnes' to take a shower, which was a whole production, since he had an entirely new hair and skin-care regimen courtesy of Emily's cajoling....
Summer's beginning to show a little, but at least she's not having too bad of a case of morning sickness! She sure looks cute in maternity clothes! #RING# I reached over to pick up my phone; it was Dad! "Hey Greg!" "Hey Dad!" "We'll be in Greeley next week for a Corporate Meeting at their Regional State Farm Offices – We'll stay with you and Summer while we're there - How's that?" He said. "Sure Dad, It's been so long since either of us have seen you and Mom, I hope we...
"So, Jake, where do you normally take your naked, horny girls to show them off?" Summer was grinning as her fingertips flirted with both the shoulder strap of her top and the incredibly short hem of her skirt. She was turned to face me, her bare legs draped over the center console of the car. Though the wind was flapping her skirt again, all I could see were acres of smooth, tanned thigh; she had her hand on the hip that was facing up, preventing me from being able to see beneath her...
Author's Note: This story does not contain any sex; sorry. Summer Job It wasn't until Alex Harvey put his bike away and locked the shed that he realised how tired he felt. The two hour session at his karate club had been especially intense and then typically he had ridden the 5 miles home as fast as he could. He dragged his suddenly heavy feet up the path to the front door and went inside. "Is that you Alex?" called a voice from the kitchen. "It is," replied Alex as he...
My sisters and I went to the Newport Beach Brewing Company, a rather upscale place that has a selection of beers, if you're so inclined and of age, as well as a decent selection of food to choose from. Both Summer and June ordered a Newport Beach Blonde, one of the beers on tap at this place, while I got a coke. They all knew me there, so I couldn't get a beer, even if I tried. I got us all a Three Cheese Pizza to share as well. As tantalizing as it was to let them both get drunk, I made...
The next morning, Taylor finished up his breakfast and was heading back to get changed when he noticed that something was missing from his room. "Aunt Agnes!" Taylor shouted. "Have you seen my bathing suit?" "I don't think so," Aunt Agnes shouted back as she climbed the stairs. "Where did you leave it?" "It was on the chair in my room," Taylor said as Aunt Agnes walked in. "Was it underneath that pile of dirty clothes you had sitting on it?" Aunt Agnes asked. "Maybe,...
That night, Taylor's manicured fingernail was positioned over Owen's contact as Taylor stared at his phone. He'd managed to secure a night away from Emily, thankfully Emily's mom had some event that required the entire family to attend. Taylor felt happy and secure having eschewed the feminine attire to wear the clothes he'd brought with him from home, a men's t-shirt and shorts, in addition to removing his prosthetics, being the first time in a few weeks that Emily wasn't around, he was...
Sara and Ken were friends. Every summer they were together and explored the mysteries of growing up. They made plans for a fun summer. Little did Ken know what was to happen. Ken came from the city and Sara from the country. Sara was one of five of Ken’s summer friends, all girls. She grew up on a farm in central New Hampshire. She turned 17 over the winter and could not wait for summer. Ken grew up in the second largest city in Massachusetts. This was his last trip to the farm for the summer. ...
I’ve had a few relationships. More than a few, really. A couple ended kind of ugly, but most of them ended when we both simply lost interest in staying together. Thing was, Summer wasn’t my girlfriend. That said, I felt an emotional hit when she left, and, afterwards, life seemed a little empty, at least for a while. It’s not that we drifted apart or had any kind of disagreement. It was simply that she felt a need to continue on her journey...The day had started out as most had since she’d...
IncestMe and my wife don't really like to label our relationship. To many boxes with some many constraints attached to them. If somebody asks we just reply that we are swinging, as it seems to sum up our views on sex and love. As far as I'm concerned, I've never been into monogamy. The whole concept of just fucking one person for the rest of the relationship seems boring to me. I don't own anybody, and nobody can ever claim to own me, or my body. It's my life after all.My first experience on this...
"Miss Haynes! Miss Haynes!!"? Looking startled you turn towards the teacher. "Yes, Mr Dubay?"??"Well Miss Haynes,what ever has your imagination must really be?something?special"?"Stop staring at the clock; the time will pass, will you?"? "Yes, Ms Dubay" you say sheepishly.It had only been 15 minutes since the start of class and already you were bored to death. The Latin names and chemical compounds all seemed like so much gibberish.? You understood the names and parts of the atoms and electrons...
Summer By: Mahohokus Summer vacation had just started, I was now a senior in high school and was enjoying the first few days of days of summer. I was sitting with Jack in his car at a drive-in hamburger stand eating lunch Jack had just graduated from high school and would be going into the Marines the next day. The Marines was sending him back east to Parris Island for basic training. Jack would finish basic training and...
Summer Camp: Once a Scout, Always a Scout Prologue The line separating fact from fantasy often blurs as one ages, this is not true for me. The line is very clear. With one exception, all of the characters and most of the incidents are as described. The reader will have to determine which is the exception. There is one indisputable fact that runs throughout, however: almost all older women (any woman over thirty in my view) are horny by nature. Place them with a bunch of horny young men and...
The day was unusually hot, so Summer decided to shut the house up and turn on the air-conditioner to try to cool down. Finally, she thought, I have the place to myself. Kids and hubby were off at football as per the norm for a Saturday. Wearily she sat down in her comfy chair in the lounge room and started to think about all the excitement of the last few weeks. It had started with her decision to quit her job after 15 years with the same company. Summer had realised that career-wise, she was...