Another Friday Evening at Miss Marks House Part One
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The Head Mistress continued to listen to the younger red-haired woman sniff and sob into the cushion for a while before she began to wipe the cooling antiseptic wipes over every inch of Amber’s red, hot and sore bottom. Miss Marks paid particular attention to the series of twelve deep red lines that had been left by her cane and she gently ran the cold wipes over them, smiling as she heard Miss Fox wince as she applied a little pressure to them.
Amelia carefully touched the woman’s thighs with the moist wipes, careful to cover every part. Amelia Marks licked her lips as she surveyed Amber’s bottom and thighs. They were extremely hot to the touch and were predominantly a deep shade of red. The set of twelve, deep red tram lines that her cane had imprinted stood out proudly. Her lovely bottom was swollen in places and undoubtedly, she would have difficulty sitting down with any comfort for days to come. The Head Mistress placed the used wipes on the coffee table and returned her attention to her secretary’s bare bottom. She leaned in close once again and began to kiss the younger woman’s bottom and thighs gently.
She did this for an age before turning her attention to the backs of her legs. Again, she kissed them softly, from the tops of her thighs, right down to her calves, before gently kissing Amber’s pussy lips. Amelia smiled as the red-headed lady’s sobs and sniffs were gradually replaced by gasps as Amelia’s soft kisses on her pussy lips registered in her brain. It was an amazing feeling.
After a few minutes, Miss Marks stopped and got to her feet. She looked down upon her secretary, who still had the cushion held to her face. Amelia reached down and picked up the tube of Aloe Vera gel from the table. The young Head Mistress squirted a good handful of the cold liquid into her right hand before flipping the cap of the tube closed and placing it back onto her coffee table.
Miss Marks got back on her knees and leaned across, rubbing the soothing gel into her secretary’s sore and swollen bottom. The red-haired woman began to moan as the cool gel was worked into every inch of her buttocks and thighs by Amelia’s small, but soft hand. Once satisfied, the dark-haired woman stood up and left the room to wash her hands. When she returned, the Head Mistress unbuttoned the last few buttons on her red satin blouse and removed it quickly, placing it on the armchair in the corner of the large living room. She took a sip of water from her glass that was on the coffee table and stood, looking down upon her secretary’s red, swollen and sore bottom.
“Now, sweetie. I think it’s time for you to be sent up to bed, isn’t it?” Miss Marks spoke quietly, and the smile spread across her face as Amber Fox lifted her head from the cushion to look at her.
“Such a naughty girl and a slut too, but I do forgive you and I do love you. I’d like to show you how much I love you if you’ll let me.” She continued.
The thirty-two-year-old school secretary slowly and carefully, got up from the sofa and got to her feet. Her first instinct was to brush her flowing long red hair out of her face and behind her ears. Next, she rubbed her eyes with both hands before finally, wiping her nose on the back of her right hand. Amber Fox then focused on the short, dark-haired woman. She sniffed and then smiled.
“I’d like that very much, Miss Marks. I am so sorry for not clearing the sixth form girls from reception and I only dressed like that seen as I wanted you to spank me – I won’t dress like a slut ever again.” She spoke softly.
Amelia laughed quietly and took another sip from her glass of water, inviting Miss Fox to pick up her own glass from the table.
“Well, I’d appreciate it if you wouldn’t wear such short skirts at work in the future – they’re very distracting for male members of staff but also for myself, young lady. I just want to bend you over my desk and do naughty things to you when I see you dressed like that.” Miss Marks licked her lips.
“By all means, wear very tight tops and short skirts and sexy underwear when you come over here though.” She continued.
Amelia’s secretary took a mouthful of iced water and swallowed before returning her glass to the table.
“I had no idea that you had already decided to punish me, Miss. Had I known that I would have just dressed as I usually do for work.” She laughed as she focused on Amelia’s silky white bra that was supporting the woman’s small, but perfectly formed breasts.
“I just needed to come up with some excuse so that I could punish you, Dear. I know it’s not really your fault that the girls congregate in reception when they know they shouldn’t and that I should ask Mrs. Markwell, Mrs. Lindley and Ms. Lindsay to remind the girls about that in assemblies, but it just seemed as good as anything to punish you for.” Amelia said quietly as she began to unbutton Amber’s light-blue blouse.
“I think that you had better get yourself up to the bedroom and wait for me there – take that blouse and bra off and I’ll be up in a while to show you that I really love you.” Miss Marks purred as she ran her hands down Amber’s blouse.
“Yes, Miss.” Amber Fox gasped.
As the young secretary left the living room and headed up the stairs, Amelia busied herself by cleaning her implements with the antiseptic wipes. Once she had finished, she picked up the rubbish and the two glasses and took them into the kitchen where she placed the rubbish in the bin and poured the water down the sink. Next, she walked back to the living room and removed her skirt, allowing it to fall to the floor before bending down and picking it up, folding it and placing it on her armchair. Then she reached behind her back and unfastened her white bra, carefully slipping out of it and placing it on top of her skirt on the chair. Finally, Amelia sat on the sofa and slipped off her stockings which she left on the floor before standing up and slipping off her white knickers.
The older woman could hear Amber Fox upstairs, the floorboards in her bedroom creaking as the young woman moved around upstairs. She smiled and took a few deep breaths before walking out of the room, into the hallway and then up the stairs. She walked along the landing until she came to her spare bedroom, where the door was open. The dark-haired Head Mistress stood in the doorway for a few moments and looked at Amber, who was lying face down on the double bed, her bottom almost as red as her flowing hair that almost covered the length of her back.
Amelia took a deep breath and smiled as she entered the room. Miss Fox lifted her head and turned to face her older boss. The Head Mistress walked over to the bedside table and laughed as she noticed that her secretary had brought her vibrator and a large, black, rubber dildo with her.
“You are so naughty, young lady. Perhaps we need to put you back over my lap and give that lovely bottom of yours another spanking?” Amelia licked her lips.
She removed the hair clip from the back of her head and shook her dark hair loose, letting it fall over her small breasts. Next, she took off her small round glasses and placed both items on the bedside table next to Amber’s toys.
Amber Fox looked at the older woman and carefully moved around on the double bed until she was sitting up. Her bottom was warm and still throbbing from her punishment, but the discomfort seemed to disappear when as she watched the dark-haired woman lie down next to her. Immediately, both women began touching one another, Amelia smiling as she brushed the red-haired woman’s long hair away from her face. Amber Fox began stroking the Head Mistress’ neck before working her way all the way down the older woman’s body until she reached her thighs. She stroked them gently with her long, bright pink fingernails and licked her lips as Amelia Marks began to breathe heavily.
“Naughty girl,” Amelia whispered as she placed her small hands on her secretary’s breasts and began to touch them all over.
Miss Fox squirmed on the bed as Miss Marks slowly and gently touched her large, light brown nipples. Amelia leaned over and kissed the younger woman softly on the lips and smiled as Amber responded. The two women continued kissing and touching one another for a few minutes before Amelia’s small hands began to wander. She lowered her head and began to lick her secretary’s large breasts, moving her tongue in small circles as she licked every part of the woman’s nipples. After a while, she kissed the red-haired woman’s breasts before sucking softly on her erect nipples. At the same time, her small right hand had found its way down to Amber’s thighs. The Head Mistress stroked the inside of Amber’s thighs gently with her fingernails before she turned her attention to the younger woman’s pussy.
She spent a while stroking the fingers of her right hand across the neat clump of ginger pubic hair that sat atop the young woman’s pussy, kissing, licking and sucking her breasts as she did so. Miss Marks kept stroking her secretary’s pussy, listening as Amber Fox’s breathing became heavier, the sweet young woman beginning to gasp for breath as she became more and more aroused. Amelia concentrated upon Amber Fox’s breasts, slowly brushing her long dark hair over her bare skin as she kept kissing and sucking on her large breasts. Once she was ready, and had felt how wet the young woman was, Amelia Marks slipped two fingers of her right hand inside her secretary’s pussy. Miss Fox moved around on the bed until she was lying flat on her back, head buried in the pillows, Amelia’s fingers beginning to explore every part of her hot and moist pussy.
Amber Fox took her boss’ head in both hands and gently pushed her away from her breasts as the sensation of feeling the smaller woman’s fingers inside her registered in her brain. Amber’s breathing became heavier and heavier as Miss Marks’ fingers slowly and softly touched every part of her. The forty-two-year-old Head Mistress smiled as she began rubbing her fingers slowly, then faster inside her. After a short while, Miss Marks rested her fingers on the red-haired woman’s clit and smiled as she rubbed it, causing Amber to moan. The dark-haired woman kept going until she felt Miss Fox’s muscles tense and she came loudly before collapsing back on the bed.
“Fucking hell Miss – thank you so much!” Amber exclaimed, breathing heavily.
Amelia gave her young secretary a short time to recover, keeping her fingers inside her wet pussy before she repeated this once more, smiling, and saying nothing, instead watching the woman with the flowing red hair become aroused once more, her breathing becoming heavier and louder before her muscles tensed again as she came loudly. Amber used her right hand to push Miss Marks’ hand out of her pussy and the two women lay in each other’s arms for a while to allow her to recover.
Once they had calmed themselves, Amber Fox sat up on the bed and looked down upon Miss Marks, who lay on her back, looking up at the bedroom ceiling. The younger woman leaned across and kissed her softly on the lips, reaching across with her left arm until she found the dark-haired woman’s small breasts. Amber began to touch Amelia’s dark nipples softly, feeling that they were erect. She continued to kiss her older boss softly on her lips before she moved and began to kiss the Head Mistress’ small breasts, smiling as she came to her nipples, where she licked and sucked on them gently.
Miss Marks squirmed and moved around on the bed as she became increasingly turned on with the feeling of the red-haired woman’s tongue touching her breasts. The feeling of Amber’s long, red hair touching her bare skin was pushing her senses into overdrive, but she did her best to lie there and just let the younger woman do what she wished. As Miss Fox bit gently on the older woman’s small nipples, she moved her hand down the length of Amelia’s body until she came to her shaven pussy. The secretary smiled as she stroked the woman’s thighs softly with the fingers on her right hand, touching and teasing her, touching her between her bum cheeks, her anus, everywhere.
As the young Head Mistress became more and more aroused, Amber stroked the woman’s pussy lips with her left hand, continuing to do this for a while until she slipped her fingers of her left hand inside, all the while, still kissing, licking and sucking on Amelia’s small breasts.
Miss Fox carefully moved her fingers around inside the older woman’s hot and wet pussy before deciding to go for it. She began moving her fingers backwards and forwards slowly, building up speed as she watched Amelia moving around on the bed. After a few moments, she placed her fingers on Amelia Marks’ clit and pushed harder and held her finger there before resuming her gentle rubbing, smiling as the woman’s breathing became heavier and louder.
“Oh, fuck yes, Amber!” The dark-haired woman took hold of the woman’s red hair and pulled on it as she came close to climax.
Amber ignored the discomfort as Amelia gripped her long hair tightly and pulled harder the more she felt the younger woman’s fingers touching and exploring inside her.
“Oh God, Amber, please – don’t stop!” She almost yelled.
Within seconds, Miss Marks’ muscles tensed, and she came loudly, screaming with pleasure. She collapsed on the bed and let go of Amber’s flowing red hair. The young secretary smiled as she looked at Amelia lying there, head on the pillows, eyes closed and breathing heavily. As she relaxed, satisfied, her secretary began stroking her pussy lips gently once more and said nothing as her fingers soon found themselves inside, slowly touching every part of the older woman. Once Amelia had started to breathe heavily once again, Amber Fox wasted little time in using her fingers once again to bring her older boss to another noisy orgasm.
The dark-haired older woman smiled as she held Amber in her arms on the double bed, the two women lying there saying nothing, just enjoying being close to one another. After giving each other a third orgasm, Amelia reached over to her bedside table and closed her eyes. She wanted the sex toy she used on Amber to be a surprise. She smiled as she opened her eyes and found that it was the long, thick, black rubber dildo that she held in her right hand. She looked over at her secretary, who was lying on her back, eyes closed and still breathing heavily from her previous exertions.
“Naughty girl. Miss is going to show you what she would like to do to naughty girls like you.” Amelia purred as she moved the dildo down the length of her secretary’s body, pausing as she ran it over her large breasts before continuing until she reached the small, neat clump of ginger pubic hair that sat atop the woman’s pussy.
Miss Marks said nothing as she gently touched the younger woman’s pussy lips with the solid piece of rubber. Amber Fox began to move around on the bed once more as the feeling of having her pussy and inner thighs touched with the dildo registered in her brain. Amelia placed her left-hand flat on Amber Fox’s breasts to keep her down on the bed before she returned her focus to the young woman’s pussy. She spent a while slowly and gently, touching her with the dildo. As she became more and more turned on, the secretary opened her legs wide and Amelia smiled.
“Naughty!” She whispered.
Miss Fox gasped and tried her best to keep her head buried into the soft pillow, no matter how difficult it was proving to be for her as she became more and more aroused by what the older woman was doing to her between her legs. The Head Mistress licked her lips as she held the large black rubber dildo against the red-haired woman’s anus. As she ran the sex toy slowly back and forth, from her anus to her thighs, Amber began to thrash around on the bed, screaming as she came.
The two women lay in each other’s arms for a while before Amber sat up and leaned over Amelia. She spent a few minutes, licking, touching, kissing and sucking on the older woman’s small breasts before she sat up and reached over to Amelia’s bedside table, taking the vibrator in her left hand. She smiled as she returned her attention to her boss. Both women laughed as they began to feel how hot and sweaty both had become from their exertions. Amber Fox hadn’t felt this until the moment when her right leg had rubbed against the sheets that were soaked with the ladies' sweat and juices.
She smiled as she realised that the warmth and discomfort in her bottom had also been forgotten due to her mind being somewhere else that night. Amber began by teasing the older, dark-haired woman with the vibrator, simply running it all over her naked body. She paid particular attention to Amelia Marks’ small breasts before running it down her stomach, before coming to rest between her legs. Once again, without being asked, Amelia opened her legs wide and closed her eyes. Her breathing had started to become heavy once again.
“Doesn’t take much, does it? And I’m supposed to be the slut in all of this!” Amber Fox thought to herself and smiled.
Amber continued to rub the vibrator between Miss Marks’ pussy lips and her anus for a while, ignoring the older woman’s moans and the thrashing around on the bed. She leaned in close, allowing her long red hair fall over her face and brushed it against the older woman’s bare skin. This drove Amelia into ecstasy, and she began to gasp and moan. Her secretary smiled as she turned the vibrator on, its soothing hum being heard over Amelia’s moans. Miss Fox continued to touch the older woman on her pussy lips and anus before she slipped it inside. Miss Marks shuddered and gasped.
“Oh my God!”
“Oh My God, Amber!” She shouted and wriggled about on the bed.
The thirty-two-year-old secretary placed her right-hand flat on the older woman’s stomach to hold her down, Amber’s long red hair covering her eyes and continuing to brush against the Head Mistress’ breasts and stomach. Amber quickly located the older woman’s clit and slowly worked away with the vibrator, moving it backwards and forwards, then holding it in place, before moving it again. Miss Marks tensed her muscles and began to breathe heavily.
“Fuck!” She screamed, shuddering as she came once more.
Amber Fox gave her older boss several minutes to recover before she repeated the procedure, smiling as Miss Marks came to a noisy orgasm within minutes. The two women collapsed on the bed in a damp, sweaty heap. They were exhausted but satisfied. They lay in one another’s arms for an age, smiling and touching one another, brushing the other’s hair from their faces, stealing the occasional kiss on the lips and continuing to touch the other’s breasts and pussy from time to time.
After she had slept for a while, Amelia got up from the double bed and reached across to her bedside table. She brushed her long, dark hair with her hands before replacing her hair in a bun and leaning across to the table where she picked up her glasses, which she put on. As she moved around, she saw Amber stir from her sleep and smiled at the young, exhausted woman who smiled back as she opened her eyes and saw the dark-haired woman looking down on her.
“Feeling better, young lady?” Amelia Marks leaned over and kissed Amber on her pale, pink lips.
“I told you that I’d look after you, didn’t I?” She let the young woman paw at her small breasts.
Miss Fox nodded and licked her lips.
“I’m sorry for being a naughty slut, Miss,” Amber replied quietly.
Amelia Marks smiled and kissed her on the lips once more, gently pushing her tongue inside the younger woman’s mouth and holding it there for a while before withdrawing and standing up.
“I quite enjoy my secretary being a dirty little slut – makes it easier for me to punish her and then show her that I like her being a slut.” Miss Marks laughed quietly.
She left the bedroom and Amber Fox lay back on the pillows, feeling satisfied. The warmth and throbbing in her bottom and thighs returned and she winced as she placed too much pressure on her bottom as she rubbed her bum cheeks with her hands. At that moment, Amelia returned wearing a silky dressing gown.
“I’ll let you rest and go and sort things out downstairs. Just rest sweetie.” She walked across the bedroom once more and leaned over the bed, kissing Miss Fox on the lips before she left the room.
For the next twenty or so minutes, Amelia busied herself by tidying her living room. She returned the implements that had been on the coffee table to her downstairs office. Next, she picked up her clothes that she had left on the armchair, returning them to her bedroom before finally she returned to the living room and rearranged the cushions on her sofa and armchairs. She made a pot of tea and smiled as she heard Amber Fox moving around in her spare bedroom upstairs. Just as she was pouring two cups of tea, Miss Fox appeared in the kitchen doorway. This time she was dressed in her jumper and jeans and the smile was spread wide across her face.
“I’ve put your uniform in my bedroom young lady. I think we’ll keep it here from now on unless you dress in it at home.” Miss Marks walked to her fridge and took out a bottle of milk.
“I do love dressing in my uniform Miss.” Amber Fox replied quietly, brushing her long red hair out of her eyes and behind her shoulders.
The Head Mistress poured their tea and returned the milk to her fridge before handing a mug to the taller woman.
“Such a naughty girl, Amber, but I do think you make a gorgeous schoolgirl.” She gestured for the younger woman to go into the living room.
“You have a very spankable bottom and are very, very naughty in bed.” Miss Marks laughed
The women sat on the sofa and chatted for a while as they drank their tea. Amelia Marks invited Amber to stay the night and the younger woman quickly accepted her offer. Her bottom was throbbing, and the heat continued to make sitting awkward for the woman. She had readily accepted her boss’s offer of having more cooling Aloe Vera gel rubbed into her sore bottom and thighs and within ten minutes, she found herself face down over Amelia’s lap having the soothing liquid rubbed over every part of her bottom and thighs. The icy cold sensation of the gel touching her skin made her moan with pleasure.
Shortly afterwards, the two ladies were in bed, but they lay awake for an age, chatting, touching and kissing until they eventually fell asleep in one another’s arms. Amber Fox stayed well into Saturday morning and the two women had chatted and touched one another some more, this time in every room in Amelia’s impressive house. They agreed that the young secretary would report to Miss Marks’ home every four to six weeks, without having to misbehave and would receive a suitable punishment as well as suitable pleasure from the small, dark-haired Head Mistress with her small, stylish glasses.
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Hi readers I am Raj Kumar here. I am working in a college in Cochin as a lecturer. I love sex and I have been fucking for years. I am an average looking tall man. I regularly fuck my students, my colleagues, my boss and even my family members. I love to do it, even they enjoy it. Thus I am very successful person in this area. As you all know every person will have a story about rom where they began. Thus I too have a story which tells my entry to sex world. How a virgin boy who does not know...
It came as a big surprise the following Friday when my girlfriend Jane and I came in late and heard some moaning from both Missy and her date when we came home the following Friday night. Missy was our roommate. She was a petite little redhead, with a cute round face, small, lovely breasts and a bottom which set a standard for female backsides everywhere. Cute as button, and hot as a firecracker Missy had a date anytime she wanted. But for all her dating she hadn't ever brought a guy home...
ExhibitionismAfter our session with all the guys in pantyhose at Marks house we had to figure out how to get my wife and Marks to agree to joining us. Mark and I went out for a drink one evening to discuss it try to come up with a plan. What we finally settled on was for us both to take our wives out for a drink and to accidentally meet up and introduce them to each other and to take it from there. Plan sorted we left the pub and got in our cars. We drove to the woods where we meet for a quick session in...
Saturday, May 17 (Continued) to Saturday, May 24, 2008 Our head didn't explode from the sudden arrival of 160 new minds, most of whom were duplicates, so that was good. Now that my fingers had done their job so well, I uncrossed them. ^ [[(a) Copies of those minds had spent fifty hours in my head over the last couple of weeks, so there was no "sudden arrival" involved. (b) It's not as if duplicate minds were matter and anti-matter, especially because they're not matter at all. Nor are...
Attention: I wrote this quick outline for a story, being directly inspired by this single photo: http://xhamster.com/photos/view/4748380-80907887.htmlI have related and extended ideas; and could author an illustrated novel or screenplay for an extended series. Would collaborate with like-minded photographers, video and illustrative artists, models, actors/actresses, etc. Here's the story outline:This is the second-day continuation of your tenth session with Goddess Layla over the three short...
He smelled strongly of body odor and so did the soldiers that accompanied the fat man. The man and his entourage had traveled for more than a day from the Capital city and they would be staying for a week. As she entered she gave the large sweaty man a smile and said greetings Senator Goodwin I hope the road was not long. Senator Goodwin beheld the small dark haired olive skinned woman before him and answered with a ruff voice the road is always long but my stay with you is always to short....
"They say that at our age we have to empty our balls at least once a day and it looks like the duty is going to fall to you." Damon said. “I suppose that’s your way of asking for a hand job?†"You could suck us off instead. We’d like that better." Damon replied with a smirk. A Quirk of Fate-VIIIThe boathousePart-1-of-1 I’m Samantha Cunningham, Sam to my friends. I’m a hot looking 33 year old MILF slut who writes porn under the pseudonym, Dorothy Norwood. My son Frank. And my husband...
Cheating WifeAs usual these are stories and the belief in the truth is up to the reader. These are in first person and UN Edited. They are all also copyrighted to the writer and not to be changed without the writer's written permission. I was in the third day of a 5 day leave, and had just tumbled into my cot drunk as hell with all the rice wine we had been drinking at Chung's village. I dozed off into a drunken haze about dawn and was asleep when someone started knocking or should I say pounding on my...
Her hands caressed the marks, bright red against her skin, and thought of him Her hands caress the marks, bright red against her skin, and thinks of him. Wonders where he is, what he?s doing, is he thinking of her at all? At this last she shakes her head to clear it and stands. What does it matter? He?s hundreds of miles away at the very least, and she has no idea when she?ll see him again. If ever, the cynical part of her mind adds. She pushes the thought away and forces herself to dress...
April announced she was ready to return to her everyday life, all the furore in the press over her recent life had shifted to France over the last couple of days as her soon-to-be-Ex was bearing all the criticism about the break-up of the celebrity marriage. During Thursday and Friday Pete was completing putting up curtain rails throughout the large residence called Porter House, April and Annie helped hang the ready-made curtains from the rails, pinning up the hem ready for Rebecca to sew...
The work on Rebecca’s house continued apace the next week, with Pete working inside The Porter House and keeping an eye on Jason Denhope’s efforts outside rotovating, laying the weed suppressant and spreading the topsoil ready for turfing after the frosts had passed. While the schools were closed until the second Monday in January, Annie spent all day with her father, helping inside, going with him as people heard he was getting his act together and asked him to quote on maintenance jobs and...
This is the second part of the “Near Miss” story and the third instalment in the series that started with “Please Miss!” and follows a young man’s lustful adventures with his English teacher. I gulped, suddenly realising just how vulnerable I was. Miss Smales knelt between my legs, her hand cupping my balls, gently massaging my swollen, tender nuts as Miss Markham absent-mindedly stroked my cock with a faint smile on her face.“You didn’t answer my question, Richard.” she said “Did you enjoy the...
I was in my bedroom, all alone. In front of me was my mirror. I took some time to admire my body. The Malayali features were prominent in me. My eyes were big and smoky. My slender pink lips complemented my dusky skin complexion. I had my hair cut up to my breasts. As I had just taken a bath, a portion of my hair curled and sat on my left breast. I pushed it behind to bring my breasts into view. They were big and round. They looked like chocolate cakes topped up by a chocolate chip. My curves...
I was laying half asleep in my hooch nursing a major hangover from the homemade rice wine my yards had snuck in to celebrate with. We had been told to stand down for a week to have a little R&R and relax from our last mission. My second, Carlos had went to Saigon for five days, but I tried to stay away from there and usually hung around the base getting caught up on laundry and letter writing and this type of thing. Besides it gave me time to nurse my hangover and get together with our...
Hot Night with Lisa and Mark, Sue too. Nick was the best Boss, I never thought what my new Venture in finding a better paying Job. I did like my job, but worked my butt into the ground, Heating and Air cond. great certain times of the year. Summer was the best me being Bi was great I did service you be surprised when people get hot they do not wear much clothing, well Damn. remember one call it was over 100deg. 4:30 in afternoon after 7 calls fixed most of them. Long day the office called well...
It would help to read part 1 History chapter 3 Mark had some business to do concerning the move to his new home and town. He could have done it all by phone and online. He usually preferred to do those things in person, however. And, though he denied it to himself, he also needed to put off his Spanish...
I was sitting in the Captains office wondering why I had been called in on the third day of my 30 day R&R. I had spent the previous three days with the yards in their village getting drunk and telling tall tales to my men. Even after walking back the two miles I was still about half drunk and slightly nauseated from the native food I remembered eating last night. I remembered eating some kind of live wiggling larvae that tasted like walnuts from home and my men had all laughed at me...
Newark Concert Saturday, November 5, 2016 Paul & Paula 21 performs in Newark, New Jersey as the opening act for Michiko Takahashi. This concert is recorded in another document. The Treehouse Tour Friday, November 14, 2016 PLUR-MAkKikM, just outside Honolulu, HI The cameras were in place, and the television crew was in a shady spot of lawn with a tire swing visible in the background. It looked as if only reporter Cynthia Benet and the two singing ten-year-olds, Paula Akron and Paul...
Daddy Marks His Property, Part 1 This is a continuation of the series "Daddy's New Girl." It would be helpful if you read those first. After several months of Stephanie learning her station and how I liked my house kept, etc., I felt it was time to have her marked. We had talked about tattoos as she was much like most other young girls these days. I must admit that I love the tramp stamp tattoos that girls get just above their asses. I love the whole thong sticking out above the waistline of...
BDSMShe's like one of those hot chicks from a hentai movie. Do you know those nerdy girls in hentai porn? That's one of the Twitter sluts I came across this week. Lately, I've been beating my meat to some hot gamer chicks on Twitter, and I came across one named Melody Marks. I want this chick to sit on my fucking face while she plays Fortnite. If you've never heard of Melody Marks, she's a hot Twitch gamer and pornstar you need to be jerking off to.You've probably seen her getting dicked down on...
Twitter Porn AccountsEditor’s Note: The next page is another extract from the patient notes of Dr Koehler dated Friday, December 3rd. I ran into George Davidson outside the pedi psych unit this evening. He and his daughter, Elizabeth (Liz), were on their way in to visit Bec. We shook hands and exchanged pleasantries. It was nice to meet after speaking to him on the phone a number of times this week. He’s been conducting something of a political campaign on Bec’s behalf and he kept calling me for details about...
Neither Lindsay Pinkham nor Laura Galley were shocked when their Form Mistress, Helen Downey had read out their names from the list that morning. Both eighteen-year-old sixth formers knew that they were due a punishment for not having their PE kit the previous day.Both girls had deliberately “forgotten” their kit as they hated what they were doing in PE. Gymnastics just wasn’t their thing. Laura Galley, the short, quiet girl who had missed out on being Head Girl to Kim Campbell wanted to be a...
SpankingReport to the King of Sparta. B.C 481 "We must conclude that there was more then one Persian ship in our waters. When one met with disaster in the storm, the other picked up survivors and as much wreckage as it could. The shield is the only piece of wreckage that signifies Persian identity. There can be no doubt that it was a spying mission or an attempt to land agents of Persia on our soil or the soil of a neighbouring state. We cannot ignore the possibility that a neighbour may actually...
Cyra was filled with mixed emotions as she made her way back to the bar to meet Jake. She wondered if he would sense that she had engaged in a sexual act mere moments ago. “A very satisfying and intense sexual act,” she coyly grinned and thought to herself.As she pulled her hair back and tied it in a ponytail, the thought of being alone with Jake filled her belly with a flutter. She liked Jake; she was very sexually attracted to him. He was tall, handsome, and had a great physique. The thought...
BDSMThis particular story is graphic so be warned!! All disclaimers apply so it is up to the reader to decide what is real and what is false. Names as well as regions and topographical locations have been changed to suit the story. This is told in first person and UN EDITED. I was sitting in the Captains office watching as the orderlies poured our coffee. The Captain hadn't said a word since the runner had brought me in. I was beginning to wonder what was going on since the Captain had always...
The cottage part one It was a grey and gloomy sky that seemed to reach down and chill your very heart as we drove through Edinburgh. Tom and I were on our way to a xmas party. This was to be, no ordinary party. Finally we approached the entrance to the driveway that led up to Mark’s cottage. Small flurries of snowflakes were falling as we drove slowly up the winding driveway that led to Marks cottage. The driveway was lined by very old, crooked trees, their branches reaching out as...
The cottage part one It was a grey and gloomy sky that seemed to reach down and chill your very heart as we drove through Edinburgh. Tom and I were on our way to a xmas party. This was to be, no ordinary party. Finally we approached the entrance to the driveway that led up to Mark’s cottage. Small flurries of snowflakes were falling as we drove slowly up the winding driveway that led to Marks cottage. The driveway was lined by very old, crooked trees,...
Group SexLe vol dura des heures, et pourtant Maxime n'en pouvait plus d'excitation. Une heure environ avant d'arriver, il se rendit aux toilettes, et se changea pour prendre sa tenue habituelle - jean, baskets blanches, queue de cheval -. Il se sentait ? l'aise ainsi. C'?tait ainsi qu'il comptait vivre aux USA. Galvin lui avait dit que tout ?tait pr?t pour lui, et qu'il n'avait plus qu'? arriver. Son logement, son contrat de travail. Un v?hicule l'attendait ? l'a?roport et devait le conduire ? l'embarcad?re puis jusq...
I woke up with someone pounding on my hooch door. This is getting old I thought to myself. We were supposed to be on a three day break between missions. When I answered there was an MP standing there and I immediately recognized him as working for the Captain running his errands. "Sarge, Chung is at the gate and asked to talk to you. I tried to tell him you were still sleeping, but he said it was important." "Ok, tell him I am on my way." He left and I started getting dressed. I...
NGIS Part 8-Black Friday Heist (November 20, 25; December 3-4, 9-10 2017) So Chloe knew something was up, but not sure. As she drove back to the safe house, she wondered why Morton had been cryptic in the recent text message. It was the Friday before Thanksgiving, and the school would be closed all of the next week. She got to the driveway and parking her car, made her way into the house. As soon as she entered the house, she saw Morton in the main room, some maps and other papers...
Sarah's husband Robert had only been away on assignment for a few weeks when he informed her that he was involved with a woman in Europe. He hoped that any legal proceedings could wait until he returned. In the meantime he instructed a lawyer to draw up papers transferring the house to her name and providing financial support for her. He said he knew she had been unhappy and hoped that she would try to move on without him. Otherwise, he was unapologetic. Sarah assured him she would be fine and...
Group SexSome comic characters mentioned in my stories could be the property of these respective comic book publishers, Marvel, DC, or Image. If they are being used, this a work of fictional parody. The story I posted last night was a scenario joining events from the Lois & Clark TV show and the Lois Lane comic books #70 and 71. I hope most of you remember some of the details I put out for background there. This story is derived from events in the story in LL #71. The opening paragraph...
This story continues on directly after my previous story, Two Fridays – Part 1. In the morning I woke up, and wondered if it had all been a dream. My come-stained shirt, lying in the corner near the head of my bed, where I had tossed it before getting in, showed one thing- the part about wanking myself was certainly true, but what about the rest? I showered and put on fresh clothes for the day, and a short time later, Tina came to join me at breakfast, straight from her bed, and wearing her...
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