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Hannah saß mit ihrer Freundin Isabell auf der Wiese des kleinen Waldschwimmbads. Beide waren seit einigen Monaten 18 und gingen in die 13. Klasse. Hannah hatte dicke, schulterlange blonde Haare, war schlank und hatte einen runden Po, feste C-Brüste und ein niedliches Gesicht mit hübschen dunklen Rehaugen. Isabell dagegen war etwas größer hatte lange, weißblonde Haare etwas schmale Brüste und einen flacheren Po, war dafür aber etwas trainierter und hatte blaue Augen und war nicht minder hübsch.
Die beiden lagen in der Sonne und entspannten. Als fünf Jungen aus ihrer Schule auf sie zukamen. Isabell stand auf um die Jungen zu begrüßen, doch einer der fünf, mit längeren dunklen Haaren, packte sie direkt und hielt sie fest.
Hannah wollte auch aufstehen, doch bevor die verstand was vor sich ging hielten zwei der Jungs ihre Arme fest. Einer der Jungs denn sie kannte hockte sich über ihren Kopf und Fixierte ihn zwischen den Beinen. Hannah schrie aber als der Junge an ihrem Kopf sie zärtlich streichelte verstummte sie ängstlich. Sie glühte vor Wut und Panik. Sie schimpfte: „Lass mich los Fabi, du Schwein.“ Fabi an ihrem Kopf sagte: „Oh wir kennen alle die Bilder von dir und was du mit Luke auf dem Schulklo gemacht hast.“ Dabei streichelte er die Wange. „Und der gute Max da drüben“, er deutete auf den Verbleibenden Jungen. „Hatte noch nie etwas mit einem Mädchen, deswegen wirst du jetzt sein Flitchen sein.“ Hannah begann zu schreien und auch Isabell die inzwischen im Polizeigriff auf der Weise lag Schrie, vor Schmerz und aus Angst um ihre Freundin.
Max trat an Hannah heran und Fabi sagte ihm das er dem Mädchen den String ausziehen soll. Max griff an der Hüfte den String und zog ih über Hannahs glatte Beine. Das Mädchen strampelte zwar doch es half nichts jeder konnte jetzt ihre Pforte betrachten. Einer der Jungen gluckste: „Glattrasiert wie auf den Fotos.“ aus Hannahs schreien wurde langsam weinen, denn alles Wunden und zappeln half nichts.
„Und jetzt öffne ihren BH.“ Max tat auch dies. Er löhnte den Verschluss zwischen den Brüsten und jetzt war Hannah Nackt. Fabi gluckste: „Los fick deine Hure.“ Max zog sich die weite Badehose runter und ein glatter Schwanz sprang hervor. Die Jungs johlten. Hannah wimmerte, zwar versuchte sie immer noch Max mit Tritten abzuwehren aber es half nichts. Als Sie spürte wie Max in die eindrang Stöhnte sie laut auf, halb aus Angst, halb als Eingeständnis verloren zu haben und nur ein wenig aus Lust. Max weitete ihre Vagina und als er erneut eindrang stöhnte sie weniger aus Angst und mehr aus Lust. Max war nervös und zögerlich, aber dennoch nach einigen stöhnen war Hannah willig und geil. Sie stöhnte: „Wartet Wartet, Ich helfe dir.“ zögernd Liesen die Jungs sie los und Hannah schupste Max auf seinen Rücken. Hannah glühte vor Erregung und legte sich auf ihn.
Als Isabell sah wie Hannahs Erregungen die Oberhand gewann, spürte auch sie ein Kribbeln und ihre Hand glitt unter den gelben Slip.
Hannah hingegen glitt gekonnt über Max und begann ihre Hüften zu bewegen. Max verdrehte jetzt vor Ekstase die Augen. Hannah stöhnte und begann den Jungen leidenschaftlich zu Küssen.
Der Junge, der Isabell festhielt erkannte jetzt das sich das Mädchen selbst befriedigte und drehte sie auf den Rücken. Sofort zog sich die Blondine das Höschen aus und der Junge rammte seine Keule unter lauten Stöhnen in sie.
Hannah hatte Max jetzt zum Höhepunkt gebracht und sein Sperma ergoss sich in ihrem inneren. Sie Stöhnte: „Ja bitte, füll mich mit Saft.“
This was turning into a very awkward conversation. The girl in the next door apartment had as good as invited herself in for coffee. Normally that would have been fine, in fact more than fine. Hannah was single, in her mid twenties and good looking. She was slim with a nice figure and shoulder length brown hair. But as he was making the coffee, she’d seen a print out from a local mistress that he’d accidentally left on the coffee table. And to make it worse he’d annotated it with possible...
BDSMThis is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them. This is a story around a mother, Gloria Daniels and her daughter, Hannah. Gloria is 45 and Hannah is 23. Both women are trim, with straight blonde hair. Gloria has her hair cut short while...
Hannah would be entering high school next year and she was already developing into a sexy young thing. She had budding breasts, no bigger than apples, that she loved showing off. John frequently saw the young girl in tight tops that showcased her tits, her nipples threatening to poke through the fabric. Her ass wasn't thick yet, but it looked firm and John loved to imagine smacking it when he jerked off. He knew Hannah had caught him leering at her a few times and the girl seemed to love...
“Where is she?” my sister asks her son as she watches the servers place small dishes on the spinning glass table top. The food is already coming out and my nephew’s girlfriend isn’t here yet. Not good. I glance at my sister. She’s clearly getting annoyed, but then again, she is always annoyed. Honestly, I love my sister but I wouldn’t choose to be around her if I could help it. Shit luck for me, since she’s my boss. “I don’t know, she should be here by now.” He responds to her in English,...
Meeting Hannah SisyphusI hadn’t been to New York City in over twenty years, and in fact, rarely leave my off the grid cabin in Maine for any cities. I shop at a local food co-op in our small town, pick up mail at the post office, sometimes get a bowl of soup or a cup of coffee and exchange greetings with friends and neighbors then head home, happy to drive down the long dirt road through the woods and walk the path up to my quiet life.I had just completed a book of poetry and my brother told me...
Straight SexPrologue. In the beginning was the foot and the foot was the means of motion, next came the ox wagon, horse and camel, the river steamers arrived to carry people and goods along the great river, after that and before the motor car came the mighty railway, sweeping contemptuously aside all other means of transportation arrived. Thus it was in my country. Along the railway line grew up townships to feed the fuel hungry and water thirsty locomotives, and to serve as places to which farmers and...
This is part of the 'Bettina and the Picture Book' series of stories included in the 'Polheim Chronicles'. Hans and Hannah Hans was annoyed. His watch, a gift from his mother, had stopped. Itwas fully wound, and he could see no reason for it to not work. But workit would not. Dependent on it for timekeeping at the school, he had nooption but to take it to a watch repairer. The only one that he knew ofwas in Frankfurt, and so, the following Saturday, he caught the early trainto the city,...
They chose a few things and went into the fitting room, and walking into a stall together. "Alright, Hannah, I'm going to try these bras and panties and stuff on, and I'm going to model them. Tell me how they look, 'kay?" Hannah answered with a slight nod, and tried on her bathing suit first. She rubbed her hands over body, not satisfied with the amount of fat on her behind. "I guess I'll have to get a bigger size.." she sighed. "Go ahead, Shia, it's your turn now." Hannah sat...
Something About Hannah—a modern day love story What was it about Hannah that I just couldn’t quite figure out? Sure, I am still a virgin, but I’d like to think of myself as the kind of guy that could always find at least one attractive characteristic in most any woman. Somewhere in between physical beauty, intelligence and personality is surely the core of their magnetism. I was willing to bet that Hannah has all three of those traits. Since she seemed to be an easily approachable sort, I...
"Ah Lord Pinkerton?" an emboldened mature lady around my mother's age accosted me as I lounged amiably enough with my cronies at the Misses Fotheringay's ball at Southam Courtenay, "Have you met my daughter Molly?"I looked past the matron and there through the fug of intoxication I believed I beheld an angel, a great vision in gleaming virginal white, and at second glance an improbably plump one, "No, I haven't had the pleasure," I agreed uncertainly for the sweet Mull-berry wine had had its...
Hannah and I had been friends for almost fifteen years. I'd seen her go through two really shitty relationships and a horrible marriage. I'd watched her raise her kids on her own, even while she was dating the kids dad and married to the other guy she was with. I'd been there for her when she had her issues, dealt with her struggles, went through her divorce, and watched her kids question why these guys were the way they were. And all the while, we'd been best of friends.I'd never looked...
CheatingI look back on my high school days and realize how easy it was to get some. Now that I'm older it's a little harder, no, quite a bit harder to get some. I try and look back to see what I did then that I'm not doing now to see if there is anything I can pick up on to help out my lame ass. Where the hell did my confidence and swagger go? In high school I would always venture to the next town if I wanted to get laid for the weekend. It's not that there weren't any girls to fuck in my town, it's...
Oral SexAt the time Edinburgh seemed like the ideal place to run away to. It was in another county, but only a short train or bus ride away. At seventeen, it was the furthest Anthony ever thought he was going to go. The plan was to meet early in the morning at their place in the town centre. Anthony was early as usual, and waiting impatiently for Hannah. It was cold for early October and the tree he was leaning against had already begun to shed its leaves. It seemed like a typical English morning;...
Straight SexHannah lief mit den Akten unter dem Arm in Richtung des Büros von Daniel Anders. Sie trug einen engen grauen Rock und eine nylon Strumpfhose sowie High Heels mit Riemchen und eine weinrote Bluse. Sie trug einen Pony der Rest ihrer braunen Haare fielen ihr wellig, knapp über die Schultern. Sie Klopft an der Tür. Mr Anderson bat sie herein und sie schloss die Tür. „Schließen sie bitte ab.“ Mr Andersen war Mitte dreißig und hatte einen braun, blonden Seitenscheitel. Hannah schloss die Tür ab und...
BDSMI felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, I pulled it out and flipped it open. "Yeah?" I didn't check who it was I can't be bothered to look at the caller ID before I answer."Jack, I'm in the hotel lobby. You gonna get me?" The sweet voice jolted my memory, Hannah was in town and was going to stay with me. I almost leaped out of my chair when I knew she was here."Yeah, coming." I walked out of my room and got into the elevator, still on the phone with her."So I'm gonna be staying for a few weeks."...
The Therapist - Chapter 2: Hannah By Overtime It was a bright Wednesday morning; the kind of day where every tree in London is in full blossom and life feels ripe. I was excited about my next patient - no matter how many years I do this job, I never get bored of meeting a new patient and seeing how I can help. My patient was early. She was sitting in the waiting room, and I watched her on the CCTV feed from the comfort of my office. She was perched on the mid-century armchair,...
My husband took Anne and me up to the house and into the lounge. He removed his clothes and sat down in front of a large TV screen. He had Anne kneel between his legs and suck his cock. I sat down beside him. He switched on the TV. The girls bedroom appeared on the screen. The room was empty. He pressed a button on the remote and the picture switched to their bathroom. Hannah was sitting in the shower, her back against the wall with the water raining down on her. Her legs were spread apart and...
This is a work of fiction, nothing like this has ever happened in my life but the fantasy needs to be written down. This fantasy is like a song that gets in your head and drives you nuts until it fades away. Perhaps writing it down will make it fade from mine, perhaps it will take up space in your head.I knew it was wrong from the very start. But my hard cock, her cute face and figure, and my lust for her took over my brain and there was no going back. My wife had called earlier in the day to...
My wife, Hannah, is 29 years old, 5 11, 125 pounds with long straight blonde hair, very long athletic legs and perky 32C tits. We have been married for 6 years and have a very active sex life. We have always discussed and acted out as many of each others fantasies as possible and this is the story of one of Hannah's, and my own, longest standing fantasies and how it came true a few months ago. My wife has always known that I love to see her getting fucked by other men and she loves as much cock...
InterracialI was a Senior in highschool. I played center and defensive tackle on the football team. After football season, I was on the wrestling team. Even though I’m on the big side, I’m not fat, toned muscle with a nice physique, I was in my prime at 6’ 3” with dark hair and dark eyes. Hannah, the girl I’d been eyeing since Sophomore year, was even more beautiful that when I had first met her. She was tall compared to most girls I knew, 5’ 9” with long brown hair, beautiful...
Hannah December 28, 2010 at 8:50pm Baby, oh baby its gonna be a long 4 months or 6 months or however long it takes for you to bring your sexy ass back here to me. Just know that when you get here its on like freakin donkey kong. You had better put aside at least 4 days to a week because im sucking you completely dry, you will not be able to walk, move and your brain will not be able to function at a higher capacity once im done with you. i have had to wait 6 months already and had nothing but...
EroticI had forgotten how tight Hannah’s pussy was.So, when I slipped inside her from behind, and looked down at the pale, white skin of her back, leading up to the long, curly, red hair flowing over her left shoulder, I felt a nearly overwhelming urge to cum inside her. “It’s been so long,” she said, looking back at me. “I missed you, Mickey.” I missed her too, but probably only for the fact that she was 22 and I was 40 and she gave amazing blowjobs. She wasn’t k**ding, though. It had been awhile....
I had forgotten how tight Hannah’s pussy was.So, when I slipped inside her from behind, and looked down at the pale, white skin of her back, leading up to the long, curly, red hair flowing over her left shoulder, I felt a nearly overwhelming urge to cum inside her. “It’s been so long,” she said, looking back at me. “I missed you.”I missed her too, but probably only for the fact that she was 22 and I was 40 and she gave earth shatteringly good blowjobs. She wasn’t k**ding, though. It had been...
Hannah lebt in dem kleinen Dorf „Rotwald“ nahe dem großen Wald. Die wenigen Holzhäuser mit den Stroh Dächern bilden eine märchenhafte Kulisse. Ihr Vater starb in einem der vielen Scharmützel gegen die Banditen der Gegend als sie noch ein Baby war. Sie hatte nur ihre Mutter, die beiden kamen über die Runden, indem sie Kräuter verkauften und die Kranken behandelten. Hannah ist 1,77m groß hat leicht bräunliche Haut und schwarze wellige Haare, welche ihr locker auf die Schultern fallen und braune...
Teen“Let me help you with those,” I volunteered when I saw the young wife from next door struggling with grocery bags. She smiled sweetly as I picked them up and led the way. As soon as I set them down in her kitchen she offered me a choice of drinks and put out some snacks. Besides her basic gratefulness, she seemed to be happy to have someone to talk to. We traded life stories for an hour until I mentioned I had to get back to work. She was interested that I could work from home and set up...
At the time Edinburgh seemed like the ideal place to run away to. It was in another county, but only a short train or bus ride away. At seventeen, it was the furthest Anthony ever thought he was going to go. The plan was to meet early in the morning at their place in the town centre. Anthony was early as usual, and waiting impatiently for Hannah. It was cold for early October and the tree he was leaning against had already begun to shed its leaves. It seemed like a typical English morning,...
Meeting Hannah Sisyphus I hadn’t been to New York City in over twenty years, and in fact, rarely leave my off the grid cabin in Maine for any cities. I shop at a local food co-op in our small town, pick up mail at the post office, sometimes get a bowl of soup or a cup of coffee and exchange greetings with friends and neighbors then head home, happy to drive down the long dirt road through the woods and walk the path up to my quiet life. I had just completed a book of poetry and my brother told...
MY STORY - OLD MAN ON THE BUS - BY HANNAH[/image]For as long as I could remember, I have wanted to fuck a really old man of like 60- 80. Wow turns me on!I always thought I would seduce him on the bus, and he’d be a shy fat old man of 76 or more. Just the idea of it makes me wet. I often touch myself and think about it, and I always have a huge messy orgasm.One day I got to try it. I was riding the bus next to a dirty old man with a box on his lap. I sit down by him and subtly flash my cleavage,...
I look back on my high school days and realize how easy it was to get some. Now that I’m older it’s a little harder, no, quite a bit harder to get some. I try and look back to see what I did then that I’m not doing now to see if there is anything I can pick up on to help out my lame ass. Where the hell did my confidence and swagger go? In high school I would always venture to the next town if I wanted to get laid for the weekend. It’s not that there weren’t any girls to fuck in my town, it’s...
For as long as I could remember, I have wanted to fuck a really old man of like 60- 80. Wow turns me on!I always thought I would seduce him on the bus, and he’d be a shy fat old man of 76 or more. Just the idea of it makes me wet. I often touch myself and think about it, and I always have a huge messy orgasm.One day I got to try it. I was riding the bus next to a dirty old man with a box on his lap. I sit down by him and subtly flash my cleavage, and then my panties at him. His eyes got big...
The funeral was the next day, so we missed one more day of school. I made a mental note to talk to Mrs. Polaski about all our missed days. I’m not sure how many days a student could miss before it becomes a serious problem as the girls like cheerleading, and I didn’t want to hurt their eligibility. The funeral itself was pretty small. No one Mr. Hollabrand worked with showed up; which, I guess, considering the implications of who he was working for and how that was involved in his death, was...
So, that began my photographing of older women. And it began my sex with older women. Oh, there have been younger ones, as well, be sure of that but my fascination is with the older, more experienced women, the ones who are more at ease and accepting of their sexuality which I try to bring out through my camera and my body. After my Aunt Betsy, well, she and I still have sex, that hasn't ended, not at all, there was a woman I worked with the next summer at the local library. She was...
It was Friday night when my wife, Maxine, came into the room where I was watching TV. I recognized from the way that she was dressed that she intended to do some serious partying. This was news to me, for as far as I was aware, this was just going to be another night for both of us spent in front of the telly. "I'll probably be back late, Darling, so don't bother waiting up for me. I have to go, that's my cab." "But where—" was all I managed to get out before she was out of the room...
My roommate Angela, was anything but naïve. She was my age, a real party animal. A big breasted, Italian woman with a great body and long black hair. In my early 20’s I was a naïve momma’s girl. It’s not that I was sheltered, it’s just that I didn’t exactly socialize all too much. I really focused on my college degree, never drank, smoked or did drugs at wild parties like my friends were doing. I was sort of a nerd and an outcast. When it came to men, I just...
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This is the story about how I got to fuck my mother in law,I had been on this dating site looking for some fun between the sheets, I put in I wouldn't to travel about 12 miles from my address, So when the pictures came back and the age's I started to talk to one about 8 miles away she didn't have a picture, so I tht she must be married & just wanting to fuck, She told me her name was Liz, we chatted for about a week talking about every day things, then we got a bit more sexy, I asked her...
Regan watched Andy's taillights pull out of her driveway, leaned her back against the door and sighed. "Did you have fun this evening?" her father asked from the shadows. Her smile – and the minutes-long goodnight kiss at the door should have clued him in but he asked anyway. He had never had to wait up until the wee hours of the morning for his little girl to come home before. He liked Andy – and he trusted him to the extent any father can trust a teenage boy with his daughter – but he...
Hi my name is Tyren I am from Chandigarh but working in Delhi now. I am 28 years old I always never wanted to leave Chandigarh and work in Delhi but once when I came and joined my office here I was very pleased and happy that I had made this decision of moving to Delhi for work. The reason was the girl whom I saw in my office. Her name is Shailu (that’s how I call her). Wow she was really a lotus in the pond. A rare star in the sky. She was too sweet, too hot and too sexy. At the beginning...
He reached down and opened his nightstand drawer. I strained against the ties and sneaked a peak inside. There were lotions, lubes, a vibrator or two, some handcuffs and other sordid sex implements. I hoped he would use anything and everything on me and in me. A long peacock feather appeared in my line of vision. Dave touched my mouth with it first. It’s softness traced the curve of my lips in light strokes. Tracing an imaginary line down my chin and down the long line of my neck, he tickled...
Chapter 1 I've never written for one of these websites about how I had sex for the first time but here goes. Just remember that I'm not a famous, professional writer, I'm just a fourteen-year old girl trying to tell how I lost my cherry. My name is Donna and I live in a medium-sized city in North Carolina. I guess I could tell you that it's Raleigh, North Carolina, that's not enough for you to figure out who I really am. My parents both teach in colleges in the area and I have an older...
First of all, I'd like to state that I agree that "taking one for the team," is a pejorative term, and I take issue with how hurtful it can be (especially if the guy or girl who is being "taken for the team") were to ever learn of this.I'm sure we all recognize the expression though. It's basically where you're on a double-date or meet two guys/gals at a bar and your friend hits it off with the more attractive of the two and you hookup with /fuck/or keep the less attractive man/woman...
So Violet, what’s your Double Penetration (DP) experience? “None,” she said with an excited anticipation that one would only see on the face of a young’in in line for a ride while at Disneyland for the first time. God I love first timers, and even though Violet is returning for her fourth scene with us she has reason to be nervous. So lets count the ways this little submissive has stripped, sucked and fucked for us, shall we? 1st anal with Rick over at BackroomCastingCouch.com everyone. Yes...
xmoviesforyouMy name is Ryan. I'm a 34 year old single guy with a love for breast milk. But there's more to me than just that. I live in the beautiful city of Lake George, Colorado. Smallish community in the mountains. I am a police officer there and have lived there all my life. It's late October, cool out but not cold. I have been single for a while, mostly because I know everyone in town and the ones who aren't trash are married or committed in some how. Except for one, now. Tonight I have plans with an...
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