Battles Bar and Grill Sally Myn 2
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Caryn was surprised when Reets came home from work and slammed the door. Well, before the new owner bought the bar where Reets worked it was a regular occurrence, but since Myn bought it, Reets has been coming home actually happier and more energized than when she left. While the responsibility was greater, so were the rewards, including positive feedback and financial. Hearing her slam the door was a surprise.
"Hey, love?"
"Hi Caryn, you didn't need to stay up."
"I know, but you also know that I napped after Rei went down. Bad night?"
"No, actually a really good one, the band was great, the floor went smooth. Shirley's friend is working out really well." Reets thought back to the night and realized that it really was a very good night. Everything went like clockwork, the place was busy enough to keep everyone moving, but no one got overwhelmed. Curtis, the bouncer, had next to nothing to do and Jamie, one of the bar-backs, drove a couple home that had over-indulged. All in all one excellent night.
"Myn was there, wasn't she?"
"How did you know? Oh never mind, of course, you would know. Yes, she was there, the first time she did more than just stop by in over a month. I should have realized it when Chris scheduled a night off," Reets said shaking her head.
Caryn smiled to herself. She watched her lover dance this little dance for several months now. She knew how Myn affected her and even understood it more completely than Reets would realize.
"You are off Friday, right?"
"Yea, Friday and Sat, although I am on call for Saturday if it gets busy."
"Perfect. I called Caroline, we are going out!" Caroline was Rei's favorite babysitter. She lived two houses down and was perfect with eight-year-old Rei. Caryn and Reets had met Caroline's parents and while her Dad seemed to be a little reserved, Caroline's Mom didn't seem to mind her babysitting for a lesbian couple. Caryn thought that Caroline's Dad was slowly coming to grips, especially since the house had been empty for over a year before Reets and Caryn moved in and since moving in they had fixed it up. Carol, Caroline's Mom, didn't seem to have any reservations at all. The same can't be said for all the neighbors, but no one was saying or doing anything hurtful or even harsh.
"Were you planning on asking me?"
"No, not really; I am stealing your Friday night and maybe Saturday morning. Caroline will be prepared to spend the night. Her Mom said she might come over and the two of them can raid our movie collection without having to hear a snide crack from Mark about 'chic-flics'."
"So where are we going?"
"It's a surprise."
"Caryn . . ."
"Cool your jets, love, I am taking you someplace neither of us has ever been."
"I am too tired to argue with you. Okay, Friday is yours. If it sucks I will blame you!"
"That's the spirit!"
Since it was about 3:00 AM, Reets took a quick shower to get the cigarette smell off her body and crawled into bed, spooning up to Caryn. Caryn spun around and the two of them fit together as they had from the very beginning. They would fall asleep like this, but sometime during the night separate and end up facing away from each other. For some reason, they always fell asleep entwined. However tonight, Caryn wasn't too interested in sleeping.
She reached over and started stroking Reets' hip, she couldn't see the smile form on Reets' face, but when she pushed tighter against her, scissoring their legs together, she knew her lover wasn't completely out of sorts. The darkness was no barrier as she felt Reets' hands on her, hands that knew her body so well, yet could still bring her to passionate heights. She felt her push a leg up and then she raised herself above Caryn, their pussies pressed against each other as she felt her kiss her ankle and hold tight to her leg as she ground into Caryn.
Caryn reached up and slid her hands under Reets' sleep shirt, teasing her breasts and pulling a little on her nipples. She didn't want to prolong anything mainly because she woke up from a nap shortly before Reets had gotten home and woke up more than a little bit horny. She had a dream about her and had woken up hot, wet, and wishing Reets was already home.
The well-lubricated friction felt so good, she knew she was making some noises. Reets always teased her about the noises she made while making love, but she never really heard herself. Her hands tightened on Reets' breasts and Reets took that as a sign she was getting close. She really bore down, the now soaked panties added to the feeling.
Reets loved nothing more than feeling her lover cumming. Even after the frustrations of the day, feeling Caryn beneath her and hearing all the sexy moans and groans of her lover was enough to set off her own orgasm.
The next day, Reets went back to bed after putting Rei on her bus. Caryn headed for her job in the city. On the way she put on her Bluetooth headset and hit speed dial on her cell.
"Morning Sal, it happened again."
"I figured you would be calling. Yea, here too, it was almost funny to see Myn so off-kilter."
"I told Reets I was taking her someplace new on Friday."
"Are you sure? They might get a little pissed off at us for interfering."
"They might, but we can't let them keep going like this. Reets is practically beside herself and even Rei can see a difference on days after Reets and Myn had to interact."
"I know the feeling; Chris even called me about it last week. He doesn't know what's up, but he knows Myn isn't as hands-on with the bar as he expected. His words were like she was trying to avoid something. I think he was fishing to see if there was something he could do. I also think you are right, it's time. Are you bringing Rei?"
"I thought about it but decided Reets might use her as a distraction. I think I want her to be able to focus on Myn."
"Okay, but next week I want to see Rei as well. She's a doll!"
Okay Sal, if this works."
"You do realize this is more than a bit dangerous?"
"Somewhat, but I know she loves me."
"And Myn loves me. I'm not worried about that. I am just worried about their tempers. Myn has one that rarely shows, but when it does -- it's Katy bar the door!"
"So how do we handle it?"
"As a matter-of-fact, I have a few ideas on that," and Sally went on to explain to her co-conspirator,
Friday came and after ensconcing Carol, Caroline, and Rei with a huge bowl of popcorn along with several movies which would have bored the hell out of Mark, Caryn and Myn headed out toward the city.
"Rei loved the idea of a Girls Night' and felt so grown-up. I wonder if she'll even realize the first movie was for her and she'll be in bed before they hit the real chic-flics." Caryn laughed at the thought.
"She'll have a blast! She always does and both Carol and Caroline love her. So, where are we going?"
"We are going to dinner and then we will see from there."
They pulled up outside of a four-story apartment building. Reets looked at Caryn with a raised eyebrow because there wasn't a restaurant or club in sight. Caryn knew exactly what her lover was thinking and she grinned a very sneaky little grin. Reets didn't say anything because she knew that look and realized Caryn was playing the surprise angle to the hilt. She refused to give her any satisfaction by asking anything.
As they walked up to the building, Caryn carrying a bottle of wine, Reets realized that it was an old building, but in excellent shape, just like both sides of the block. The neighborhood was a nice one, several newer cars on the street, some mature trees lined both sides; it had an old feel, yet a very comfortable one. Caryn buzzed them in and 'accidentally' covered the mailbox so Reets didn't get a chance to see the name. The responding buzz happened so quickly that Reets knew they were expected. They took the elevator up to the top floor. There were four apartment doors off a short hallway past the elevator. As they exited the small elevator, one of the apartment doors toward the front of the building opened. Reets stopped short as a familiar long and lean woman stood there with a welcoming expression on her face. They'd only met once, but there was no way Reets didn't recognize Myn's lover.
Sally looked at Caryn and Rita and saw Reets freeze up in recognition. She knew this was going to be the hardest part of the evening. Before she could say anything, Myn joined her at the door and she stiffened as well. Like Reets, Myn had no idea who was coming to dinner-- only that it was important to Sally.
Myn had been more than a little surprised that Sally wanted to use their upstairs apartment. Myn owned the building and maintained two apartments. One was on the second floor, a modern apartment with all the amenities including the Internet and several flat screens, and the one they usually used for entertaining. The top-floor apartment was their personal space and one they protected with a vengeance. Having a small dinner party up there would normally be reserved for very close friends and never, ever business. In a flash, Myn realized what Sally was up to and she wasn't sure she was happy about it. But she knew her lover well and any temper would be met with an innate stubbornness that always surprised her. Instead of getting angry, she looked down for a moment and then she looked up and put a resigned smile on her face.
"Hi Rita, Hi Caryn, you might as well come in. Long and Tall here has some explaining to do!"
Rita lagged behind and Caryn practically had to drag her.
"You didn't know either, did you?" Myn asked Rita and she passed her into the apartment.
Reets couldn't speak just yet. Her anger was much closer to the surface. She felt sandbagged and more than a little annoyed. Caryn saw it in the stiffness in her back and the jerkiness in her movements. She held her breath for a moment as they crossed the threshold into heaven, for that was the only description of their living room that would ever fit.
"No Myn, Caryn didn't tell me who we were dining with. She does love her little surprises." Reets answered through clenched teeth.
"I think both our partners have been conspiring together."
"I think you are right. The question is what do we do about it?"
Myn paused. Sally and Caryn were deeper in the apartment; Rita was still standing near the door. She thought furiously for a moment and then smiled a genuine smile at Reets.
"Come on!" She grabbed Rita's hand and pulled her out of the apartment before Sally or Caryn could react. Instead of the elevator, she pulled her to the stairs and they ran pell-mell down two floors and Myn took her into another apartment. This one was less like the antique-filled slice of heaven Reets had glimpsed so briefly.
They stood there looking at each other and then both of them started laughing.
"Come on in. We can talk here and maybe annoy our partners a bit!"
Myn sat back in a comfortable looking chair and waved Reets toward a matching couch.
"Whose apartment is this?"
"Oh, it's mine. I own the building. I have this one and my more personal space upstairs. That's where Sally and I live. I use this one for other things. Upstairs is more private, which is what my tall lover had in mind."
"I don't know what Caryn expected, but you and I rushing out sure wasn't part of the plan. Did you see the look on her face?"
"Nope, I was too busy running. Sal is faster than I am and she might have beaten us here if she put her mind into it."
"So she will know where we are?"
"More than likely, unless she thinks we left the building." A phone rang.
"And that would be her, but I think we can ignore that for a bit. She won't get worried for a while. She knows that we won't kill each other. We might want to kill them, but not each other."
Reets looked down. "So now what?"
"I guess we need to look at why our lovers felt the need to blindside us like this. I had no idea who was coming over. I was surprised when she wanted to eat upstairs, which hinted to me it was personal, but when I saw you two I was shocked, as I am sure was the plan."
"I think I was as surprised as you were. When Sally opened the door, I wanted to either run or kill Caryn. I'm not sure how to explain to Rei how Caryn's body ended up in a dumpster somewhere, but it was tempting."
The two ladies paused and looked at each other, neither sure how to broach the great big elephant that was sitting in the middle of the room.
Meanwhile upstairs. . .
"Well, that didn't go as planned." Said Sally with a slightly exasperated tone.
Caryn recovered from her surprise of Myn and Reets running out the door quickly and looked at her partner-in-crime. "Sally, if anyone ever calls you a Mistress of Over-statement, they are lying."
"Quick, peek out the front window; tell me if they leave the building," Sally said as she moved to the door and checked the hall.
"No, I don't see them."
"OK, then I know where they are going, Myn has another apartment on the second floor."
"Are they going to kill each other?"
"No way, Caryn, at least not yet; they might be contemplating our murder."
Caryn turned from the window and wrapped her arms around herself and looked down at the carpet. Sally looked at her and came across the room. "You okay?"
"Just a little nervous."
Sally gathered the younger girl into a tender hug. "There is nothing for you to worry about. Rita loves you! She's just not sure how to handle her feelings for anyone else, especially someone like my Myn."
"How do you do this? I mean, that's your lover downstairs with my lover and you are okay with it. It frightens me!"
"Caryn, it shouldn't. To be honest, Myn and I have had other girls in our bed. It's never frivolous or a one-night stand. It's always someone . . . or a couple . . . we are friends with, care a great deal about, and in our own way . . . love. I can't cage Myn anymore than I think you can cage Rita."
"It's still scary."
"Maybe, but there is something you aren't considered. When you let go of your fears and any lingering insecurities, form a mental image of Rita and Myn together."
"I don't understand."
Sally stood behind Caryn and whispered to her in her most gentle voice. "Picture the two of together and see just how hot they will look. Lose the negative mindset and let yourself get turned on to the possibilities."
Caryn seemed to tighten up for a second and a small shudder went through her. "Oh fuck!"
"Exactly!" said Sally with a seriously sexy smile as she wrapped a long arm around Caryn's waist and put her chin on her shoulder.
Meanwhile, on the second floor:
Myn got up and retrieved a small remote. A couple of clicks later the room filled with a gentle sound, a slow song, slow and romantic. Myn stood in front of Reets with a hand out. "Dance with me?"
Reets hesitated.
Myn smiled slightly and almost sadly. "Neither of us seems to have the words so rather than sit here in a very uncomfortable silence, I want to dance with you."
Reets touched her hand and stood. They moved around the room slowly in perfect time to the slow song. They started in a pose that could be described as 'dancing school classic'. Two hands clasped and their other hands touching each other between the shoulder and hip. There was enough room between them that you could have driven a Prius through the gap. Reets looked right at Myn's neck, appearing too nervous to meet her eyes. Myn looked slightly down at her partner and couldn't help but smile to herself.
As the dance went on, Reets relaxed more. There was no pressure, only the beautiful music and the gentle leading from Myn. It took several minutes, but gradually Reets started losing herself to the music and she closed her eyes as Myn lead her around the floor. With little thought, they also slowly narrowed the gap and the two women discovered that physically they were well matched as their bodies contacted so smoothly that neither of them consciously noticed it until several minutes after they came together.
"You know, Sally and I fit together like this as well. I bet you and Caryn do as well." Myn said quietly.
"We do. It was one of the things that attracted me when we first met."
"That was us as well. Sal just clicked into place when we sat next to each other on the couch upstairs."
"With Caryn, we were crashed on a floor during Spring Break."
They talked about a number of inconsequential things as the music segued from song to song, all slow, gentle songs perfect for dancing close together. The dancing and the conversation seemed to relax both ladies. Reets actually put her head on Myn's shoulder and relaxed completely into a moment as conversation lagged.
When the music finally came to an end, Reets turned her face toward Myn and was not surprised at all when they kissed. What did surprise her was the feeling that crashed through her. The kiss broke through any barriers the two of them had put up. As they caught their breath, one of them uttered an "Oh My God!" which was echoed from the doorway where both Sally and Caryn stood.
Neither were embarrassed, Reets looked at them and glared. Myn managed a few words. "How long have you two been standing there?"
"Long enough, do you two have any idea how sexy you looked dancing, let alone mentioning that kiss?" Sally said trying to hold in her humor.
Caryn had no trouble forming words, "I have to give it a nine for technical execution, but a ten on artistic interpretation."
The four of them paused for a moment and then started laughing.
Later, after repairing to the dinner that had been waiting for them upstairs, the four of them sat on the couch and loveseat in the living room. Myn talked about the décor in the apartment, Sally shared a few cooking secrets about the meal they just ate. Caryn told some hilarious stories about her work and Reets shared a few waitressing stories from Spring Break. As they sipped some excellent wine, they all seemed to reach a point where the casual conversation started being a way to evade the main subject at hand.
"So now what?" Reets asked.
Caryn looked at her lover, knowing how hard it was for her to even say this much. "It depends on what you want, love?"
Myn broke in, "There's no reason to make any decisions. Right now we are two couples who happen to enjoy each other’s company. Rita, I really am attracted to you, but Sally is the love of my life. Her handling this proves it! Caryn, I'm not sure if you and Rita have a similar relationship, but I think you are heading in that way. I mean, you and Sal set us up knowing something was going to happen. It might have been explosive!"
"Oh, I think it was explosive!" Sally chimed in.
"Oh shut up!" came three voices nearly in unison.
Sally spoke rather sternly. "I just think you are all taking this too seriously. Myn, are you going to be having an affair with Rita behind Caryn's and my backs?"
"Of course not?"
"Rita?"
"No!"
"So that means you will be having one in front of us; which means we need to be thankful we have a very large bed!"
Caryn giggled and Reets looked at her. "Baby, it beats the floor of a cheap motel in Florida!" Reets had to smile at the memory of the first time they made love on a very crowded floor, only having eyes for each other.
Sally was the first to move. She held out a hand to Caryn, which surprised both Myn and Reets. "You three have been so wrapped up in yourselves that you forgot there was a 4th person involved here. And this person wanted to kiss mini-Myn here since I first saw her." She said it with such an engaging grin. Caryn took her hand, much like Reets had done downstairs. There was no preamble, no dancing this time. Sally pulled Caryn in close and just looked at her face for what felt like forever. Myn finally realized something Sally had mentioned; about how much she and Caryn resembled each other. She never really saw it until she saw Caryn in Sally's arms. Sally didn't always notice, but their first night together, they had hugged and Myn caught sight of the two of them in a large mirror. She treasured that memory and to see it nearly re-enacted in front of her was surreal as well as sexy as hell.
Sally kissed Caryn and in a moment the sexual heat in the room rose dramatically. The kiss ended and the rush of blood to Caryn's face was amazing. Myn and Reets looked at each other and smiled a truly relaxed smile to each other.
Any difficulties were going to wait to be dealt with tomorrow, for tonight, there was a large bed beckoning the four women. As they moved toward the bedroom, clothes started being dropped. No one was sure who was naked first, but by the time they reached the bed, there were no clothes within reach. The bed was big enough for the four of them as long as they didn't mind a great deal of physical contact! Lucky for them, physical contact wasn't an issue.
It took a while, but Reets found she could tell the difference between the others without opening her eyes. Caryn was a known quantity and her touch was familiar, comforting, and sensual. Sally's touch was no less sensual, but she was firmer, whether it was fingers or her tongue. Myn's was the most elusive to catch onto. Her gentleness almost made her touch gossamer soft. After a while, it mattered little as the four were so intertwined. Every orgasm was a shared event, one kiss led to another, which led to some touching and licking, and sucking until the feelings were too confusing to identify who was doing what, and it didn't matter!
It was like feeling things as a flickering movie screen that only gave you a brief glimpse. One glimpse had Myn on her belly, her face buried in a pillow, her ass high in the air. Caryn was under her, tasting her pussy while Sally was behind her tonguing her ass. An orgasm and a flick later and Reets found herself on her back with Myn sucking her clit while Sally and Caryn sucked on her nipples until she exploded. The movie changed scenes again, Sally was above Reets, in an old-fashioned missionary position filling her with a strap-on that appeared out of nowhere while the soundtrack told you that Myn and Caryn were closely involved elsewhere on the bed. It kept going on like that, flashes and orgasms, tastes and touches until the four finally fell asleep in a sexy tangle.
Waking up was different. Normally Reets woke slowly and luxuriously, but when each stir came into contact with another person who then snuggled against you and made you not want to get up, waking up was an experience and one both Reets and Caryn hoped would happen again.
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There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
'Yargos thought, "Early morning is the perfect time of day," as he stretched contentedly. With his sleeping wife curled up at his side, he lay watching a bright beam of sunlight pouring through their bedroom window. Every now and then a speck of dust or a piece of lint would slowly filter down through the rays. With no knowledge or understanding of warming air currents, Yargos was mystified when one of the particles would suddenly change course or float back up. And for a brief moment he...
..... Sheila shakes her head... --- I am a nice girl, a good Christian girl and I need a body guard. What a --- Sheila sits in her suite, # 804..., feet up..., sipping on her coffee..., black... and hot. ......She always stays at this hotel when in this city. Gino-s people have the security contract here so her security is the best. Room 804 has been especially wired and reinforced to for her specifically... No one else stays in this room. ...No one would believe a man like Gino, an...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
Hi friends mai raj, sorry bade dino baad indian sex kahani likh raha hu. Ye kahani sacchi hai ekdum 100%. Tho doston ye kahani hai mere dost ki behen divya ki. Divya ki umar 23 saal hai aur rang brown hai. Uske baal uske boobs tak hai aur uski aankhon ka. Wo mast slim hai aur jaise kai ladkiyon ki jaanghe yani thigh’s ka insie wala part chipakta hai waise uske nahi chipakti aur iske wajah se jab vo shorts ya tight jeans pehnti hai tab uski gand kya mast dikhti hai aur usko doggy style chodne ka...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThe story you are about to read is a complete work of fiction. None of the events depicted here actually happened. Any similarity to any actual person, place, or event is entirely coincidental.I promised I’d deliver the story about what happened between my daughter’s friend Sandi and myself. Well, here it is. Ah, memories…The summer afternoon of Kimberleigh’s 16th birthday party was a hot one. The sun was blazing overhead and made me thankful for the cool shade of the trees in the...
TabooSant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
Hi sexstory doston mai raj. Jaise app muje jaante hi hai aur agar aapne meri pehli wali sexstory padhi hongi tho aapko pata hi hoga ki divya kon hai. So uss din pub ke terrace pe sex karne ke baad mai aur divya jab bhi milte kuch adventerous zaroor karte. Tho doston hum sab mumbai mai rehte hai. Koi mumbai se muje milna chahe ya baate karni ho tho pe mail kare ya pe mail ya hangouts wala message kare. So doston story pe aate hue. Mai ek saturday ki dopahar apne ek reader ke saathvideo call pe...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
I didn't realize how much my life was changing until it was almost too late. The transition was slow as I moved from the life of a carefree twenty-something to being a more responsible, middle aged husband and father.As the years crept by, the youthful exuberance my wife and I once shared slowly gave way to the repetitive boredom of everyday life. Maybe that’s what they call getting old. Then again, maybe it’s just the ongoing process of growing up.The thing was, I wasn’t enjoying getting...
CheatingBefore Keri and I got together, if I was not to wrecked from a weekend competition, Monday night had been my karaoke night. I would go to the same downtown bar that hosted the blues jams on Wednesday night. I would sing and drink some of the high dollar bourbon that they always had for $5 a glass instead of the normal $7- $10 a glass. My favorite is Basil-Hayden. The crowd was all 30-something hipsters and the music was eclectic, to say the least. One guy would get up and do a rap, the next...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Spencer was the official photographer for the Zander Corporation, a secretive organization made up of business professionals. The group’s purpose was to use their power and influence to assist upwardly mobile individuals toward career success. The reason the group remained secret was due to their operating procedures. Ninety-nine percent of their ‘internships’ were awarded to women. They were all especially beautiful young women who were required to have a three hour interview with each of the...
AnalBy: Milly Babby7000 Hi my all dear friends aap sab ne meri last story ko achha respond kiya aaj me vo story aage ki likh rahi hu aap ko pata he ki ye story meri saheli swati ki he me to sirf uska anubhav aap sab ke sath share kar rahi hu muje yakin he ki yeh part bhi aapko bahut pasand aayega ab me story pe aati hu. Hi me Swati hu jese ki aap sab ko pata he ki kese meri pahli chudai mere dalal bhai ne bhar barish me jay se karvayi thi muje bhi maja aaya tha hum tino farmhouse ki gallary me...
As much as Andrea loved her husband there was something hypnotic about these emails she kept receiving and she felt compelled to answer them with true honesty. It was not like there was a rush of the emails just one or two each day but each one bored deeper and deeper into her soul, till she felt she was swimming against a tide of lust. She wanted this man who could read her needs so well, no that's not true! She did not want him, she wished she had never heard of him but that was all too...
Jo got out of bed and walked into the hallway and picked up her cell. She dialed Tommy’s number and waited for him to answer. When I heard her start to talk to Tommy, I got out of bed and walked up behind her. I put my arms around her and began to caress her breasts as my now hard cock slid into the crack of her ass. “Please Tommy. I really need you to open uuuupppp…..” she moaned as I pulled on her nipple. “No nothing is wrong…I’m fine. I just have something to do. Ohhhhhh…” she moaned as I...
TransI woke up the next morning a little dazed and not sure where I was. I was naked and in a bed that was not my own. I laid there asking myself “Was last night real or just a dream?” When I heard a shower running and a very sexy voice humming in the shower, I quickly realized that last night was real and that the sexiest woman on the planet was in there taking a shower. This made my cock start to grow and I decided to surprise her in the shower. I quietly walked into the bathroom and watched her...
TransHi I’m Ankit here a dirty sasur bahu story I’m going directly on action because maine puri kahani likhi thi aur jaise hi save karne ja raha tha kuch gadbad hogai aur puri kahani delete hogai to ab utta likhne ki himat nahi hai agar apko ye pasand aayi to gli ache se likhunga Main apne sasur ke sath rehti hoon meri umar 30 saal hai aur koi bachha nahi hai mera pati mumbai mein kam karta hai aur hum aur sasur jee gaon mein reh ke kheti sambhalte hain main chudne ko bahut tadapti hun mera pati...
Hi, mo na Rajiv mo ghara talcher. Mate blue film dekhibaku o sex story padhibaku bhari bhala lage khas kari nijara close relation mananka sahita sex story karana mo jibanare semiti kichi ghatana ghati jaichi. Mote sabu prakara ra sex bhala lage o mo jibanare mu sabu experiment kari enjoy kari baku chesta kare. Bartaman mu mo prakuta story ku asuchi, mo paribar kahile mu (31) mo bou (50) stree (28) aau mora pua (5) . Bapa 4 barsa tale expire kari gale aau bhauni (29) baha hei sarichi. Mu jo...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
"In the repertoire of my being, that of a mortal with creative juices...I, The Sandman and sweeper of sensuality make my nightly journey to seek out the one female creature that I might make my own.”Neve read these words to herself, then said aloud, “The sweeper of sensuality huh? Not in my experience.”Neve sat back in her bed. The story was from one of those online sites that specialized in more adult themed stories. Stories of erotic encounters between two or more people that resulted in hot...
SupernaturalThe Reconstruction Era in United States history covers the period from 1865 to 1877, following the Civil War. There were many societal changes taking place in that post-emancipation period, including consensual interracial sexual interactions between African-Americans and white people, as the blacks adapted to their new freedoms. Many of the black people continued working on the plantations as paid employees, and some of them also farmed their own parcels of land.Aspects of those interactions...
InterracialThis is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
Her name was Barbara Barb for short I was at my local hole in the wall bar in Santa Monica The Daily Pint, known by the locals as The Pint. My Fiancee Angel was out of town for a few days visiting her parents. Angel and I had talked earlier in the evening, I told her I missed her and was board out of my head.So she said go play some pool you know how you like, it I agreed but declined. They were going to bed early in order to get up in the morning, so she said good night and if you do go out...
(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
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