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I picked up the hairbrush and rubbed the back of it over her ass to get it coated with oil as well. I wanted her to feel the instrument that would soon be punishing her. I let her get used to it and as soon as she was comfortable and enjoying its touch, I raised it up and brought it down hard on her ass cheek.

"SMACK!" The sound reverberated in the quiet room.

"OH FUCK!" was her instant reply.

"SMACK!" another swat to the other cheek and now she had two red marks shaped perfectly like the hairbrush.

"OWWCH!" she shrieked again.

Then I gave Carol two back to back swats, one on each cheek and in different spots to further pinken her up.

"Now that I have your attention, slut, I'm going to heat up that ass of yours properly. I'm going to give you ten swats, then pause and check on you. I'm not going to give you a chance to catch your breath until all ten swats have been delivered. So if you need to stop before that, use your safeword."

I didn't wait for her reply this time. I just dove right in and began. After the first ten swats, she was screaming out. I paused to allow her to catch her breath. "How are you doing?"

"G-Green." 

I immediately gave her another ten swats and again I stopped. "How are you doing, slut?"

She replied with another "Green."

I could see I had underestimated her tolerance. "Okay, let's not waste any more time. It's plain to see you can take it, so I'm going to paddle you until I'm done or you cry out your safeword. I want to get on with the next part."

I began raining down swats on her ass moving from cheek to cheek and around so that I covered her whole ass. Then when her ass was glowing bright red, I moved down the backs of her thighs a bit. That really got her attention–I don't think she was expecting that.

A couple swats to each thigh and she'd gotten enough. "Red! Red Tommy!" As I promised I stopped instantly, without another blow falling on her tortured ass. I stood up and she slid down onto the floor on her knees.

I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her to the sofa so her face and chest were on the seat. I yanked her panties off her and tossed them on the sofa next to her. I poured a bit of baby oil on her asshole and using my finger, I worked it into her crinkled ass.

She lay on the sofa back moaning and pushing back against my finger as I lubed her insides. Then I put some oil on my hand and lubed up my very hard cock. Carol had already told me she was no stranger to anal sex and, in fact, loved it.

So I wasn't worried about her being a "virgin" in that regard. She was tight, no doubt about that, but she would loosen up fairly easily once she got used to me being in her ass. 

I pulled her around and made her sit on the front edge of the sofa pushing her back and raising her leg up until her feet hooked over the sofa back. With both her pussy and her ass completely open and exposed, she was ready for me now.

I placed the head of my cock on her shiny, puckered little hole. I could feel the tightness of her anus against the head of my cock.

Slowly, I began applying pressure to open her up and enter her ass. Her muscles flexed and relaxed as she tried to stay calm. I continued to push on her tightly closed anal hole harder, then a little harder yet. I could feel her asshole start to spread open ever so slightly. 

"Ohhh," Carol whimpered. It wasn't from pain, but from getting her asshole stretched open by my hard cock. She hadn't had anyone fuck her ass in a long time and it felt a bit unfamiliar to her now.

I applied a little more pressure and her tightly puckered asshole spread apart to take in my cock. My cock head slipped inside Carol's ass and I was immediately gripped by her tight anal ring. She took a deep breath to relax. "It's so big," she moaned out, experiencing my cock in her ass for the first time. 

I started pushing in deeper, driving my cock into her ass. I looked at her face. Her eyes were wide as I pushed my cock into her but she made a grateful facial expression as she moaned, "Oh, God it feels so big." 

Then I penetrated her still deeper, pushing through her asshole another couple inches. "Oh my God! Ohhh!" she continued moaning as my cock burrowed into her incredibly tight bunghole. 

It was incredibly exciting to watch my cock slide between Carol's beautiful soft asscheeks and disappear inch by inch into her tight asshole. Slowly her ass took my cock into its firm grip as I leaned into her to fully penetrate her rear end. I couldn't believe it.

After all the years of dreaming and more than a few late-night masturbatory fantasies, I was actually doing it. I was fucking Carol, my dream woman, in the ass. My cock was inside her rectum and her asshole had a tight grip on me. 

I couldn't stop telling Carol how terrific her ass felt. "Your ass is so hot and tight, baby. My cock feels so good inside you. I've wanted to fuck this sexy ass for so long." Then finally I was all the way in. 

I held myself there for a few moments, as deep in her ass as I could get, feeling the tight hug she was giving my cock and waiting for her to get accustomed to having something (me) back there. I moved an inch or two in and out to encourage her ass to loosen so we could continue. 

When she did relax her ass a little, I began moving my hips back and forth. Starting slowly, I pulled almost all the way out until just the mushroom head stayed inside. Then I pushed slowly forward deep into her ass again. A few long slow strokes later and I felt she was ready for fucking. 

She still had an incredibly tight asshole. Fucking her ass was beyond belief. I looked at Carol's cute ass as I fucked it, admiring its beautiful shape and curves. As I pulled back from her asshole, her anal ring hugged my cock tight and stretched outward until I fucked back into her.

Her ass was so hot inside and it felt so good. "My God, honey. Your ass is so fuckin' tight. I dreamed about this day of fucking your beautiful asshole." 

I could have stayed right there forever with my cock inside her ass and been perfectly happy. It was as close to heaven as I'd ever been. Once I felt she had been "sized" properly, I began fucking her hole a little faster and harder.

My cock was moving in and out of her ass like a piston in a car engine. She was taking it like a pro. It was hard to believe that my neighbor and my mother's best friend–a woman I had always pictured as the consummate lady–was such an accomplished anal expert! 

But there she was right in front of me and there was no denying how good she felt. I knew there was no way I could keep this up long. I was too aroused fucking my dream goddess in the ass. 

Knowing that my time in this anal Shangri-la was limited, I decided to push my luck and see if I could really make this hot sexy incredible woman mine after all. Could I convince her that I was more than just her neighbor? Could I prove I was enough man to handle her in all her moods and keep her under my control and command?

I believed I could, otherwise, I wouldn't have started down this path. The last thing I wanted to do was get myself into something that was over my head. I was trying to prove I was capable of being the man she needed–making a fool of myself by biting off more than I could chew was not going to get me the girl!

No, I was sure I could handle her needs and give her what she wanted so much. All I needed to do now was convince HER of the same. So I decided to go all-in. A quote from my high school history course comes to mind. It is a quote from Virgil: "Audaces Fortuna Iuvat (Latin) - Fortune favors the bold." I was going for broke!

"Now, you told me you love a good assfucking. So I'm going to show you what good assfucking's all about." I shoved my hard cock back in Carol's asshole hard slamming my balls against her ass. 

She moaned out loud. "Ahhhh..." 

I pulled out almost all the way then slammed her ass again. "Oh FUCK Tommy!" 

And then again I backed out and let her feel my full eight inches move in and out of her asshole. The friction her tight fuckhole was causing as my cock rammed her over and over again was unbelievable. I kept going, shoving my whole length in and out of her ass as fast as I could. 

"How's that feel, Carol? Do you like my cock up your ass? Do I make you feel like a slut?" 

"Oh yessss... fuck me, baby, fuck my slut asshole!" 

I was all too happy to grant her request and reamed her asshole good and proper while I continued to coax and taunt her into begging for more. "You like getting fucked like a cheap whore, don't you? Tell me, whore, tell me how much you like my big cock up your tight ass." 

"Ohhh! Oh my God! Yesss... Fuck me, Tommy!" 

"Fuck me, baby, harder! Yeah, fuck my whore asshole! Oohh... Oohh... Oohh..." 

She was screaming in delight as my cock plunged in and out of her tight hole like I was drilling for oil in it. I was driving her lust to the limits as my hard cock pumped in and out, and my balls slammed against her asscheeks. 

"Oh, God!" Oh my God! Yess... fuck me, Tommy! Oh, please fuck me..." 

I slammed into her ass again. Carol's breathing became heavier and more ragged–I could tell she was lost now in her own lustful delirium. She started clawing at her tits pinching and tugging at her nipples. She was losing control totally and could only think of my cock fucking her ass. She was enjoying this buttfucking and didn't want it to stop... 

"Ohhh! Oh, fuck! Ohh! Don't stop! Oh, please... Ohh...!"

"Feels good up the ass, doesn't it?"...

"Yes! Oh God yes! Ohhh! Ohhh!... Fuck me! Fuck my asshole!... Harder! Please, harder!"

She was desperately pleading for me to ram her asshole harder and harder. I don't know how she was able to handle the brutal fucking I was giving her asshole as it was, but she wanted more. I knew she had to be on the verge of an orgasm, she was literally out of her mind as I was slamming her ass.

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! Fuck me... Fuck me, harder, Tommy! Ohhhh!..."

I figured it was time to help her over the edge. "Play with your clit, whore. Play with your clit and fingerfuck your nasty pussy while I fuck that ass!"

She did as I said, adding yet another layer to her anguish. "Ohhh! Oh my God, Tommy, please..."

"That's it, Carol, just let yourself go. You like this, don't you? You like acting like a filthy slut, don't you?"

"Oh God, Yessss... "

"Yes, you like being a whore. But whose whore are you?"

"Yours... I'm your whore..."

"Say it! Whose whore are you?"

"I'M YOUR WHORE, TOMMY! I'M YOUR WHORE!"

"That's right. You're my whore now. You're my cum eating, ass fucking, filthy dirty whore." 

"Ohh, Tommy! Oh, please! Fuck my asshole! Pleease..."

Making her admit that she enjoyed what I was doing to her and that she was mine now was all it took. Any resistance she might have had, any reservations about this being "wrong" or immoral, crumbled like a sandcastle to the incoming tide.

Her body went into a tremendous orgasm as she twisted and convulsed kneeling on the couch with my cock slamming in and out of her ass. She cried out over and over in her pleasure. 

"Oh, Tommy, please! Please make me your slut, your whore! Please, I'll do whatever you want, baby, anything you want! Please make me yours... please!"

Her screams and begging were just too much. There was no way I could keep this up regardless of how it felt. I was ready to cum. There was just no holding back. 

"I'm gonna cum, slut. I'm gonna cum. Where do you want it?" I asked because I wasn't sure what she liked yet. Some of the girls I've had sex with liked to swallow and some hated it. I've found that asking that first-time heads off any mistakes and leads to a second time!

"Cum in my ass, baby! Please, I want to feel you cum inside me! Please give me your cum deep in my ass!" Carol was like a bitch in heat. Lust had still consumed her as she clung to me pleading for me to cum inside her over and over. It was all I could take. 
Her pleas were met almost immediately. 

"Oh, fuck, I'm cumming!" I warned. She pulled me to her clinging to me like a baby monkey clings to its mother, waiting for me to flood her ass with my cum. And cum I did. I blasted several tremendous streams of thick cream into her rectum. She was really enjoying this. 

"Give me your cum!" she whispered in my ear.

"Mmm... More... Give me more..." 

I emptied my balls into her until I was completely drained. She held me to her even after I'd finished, afraid I think that I might be like her other boyfriend lovers and leave after the deed was done. But I wasn't like her other men. I wasn't going anywhere.

I pulled back just enough so that I could face her. I looked at my beautiful Carol, her eyes sparkling and a look of absolute bliss on her face. I hadn't seen her this happy in years. I leaned forward to kiss her and she made a happy little purring sound deep in her throat as she continued to cling to me.

We stayed like that until we began to cramp up and had to change positions. I sat down on the sofa and pulled her onto my lap, straddling my legs and facing me. As she played in my hair, my hands cupped her magnificent tits, my thumbs rubbing over hard, eager nipples.

"I guess you liked my cock in your ass?" 

"I didn't care where your cock was, I just had to have you inside me. Mouth, pussy, or ass, I just wanted you inside me someplace." She paused for a moment, still catching her breath. "You really fucked my ass hard, didn't you? 

"I sure did."

"You like my ass don't you? And you liked fucking it?" 

"I sure did. You're a great fuck and you got a great ass." 

"Well feel free to have it anytime you want it, baby!"

We sat there holding each other and feeling close for about a half-hour or so. Suddenly Carol sat back up and put her hand to my face making me face her directly. 

"Tommy, honey, can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, anything, Carol. What is it?"

"Now be honest with me Tommy, this is important. And I can take the truth–I WANT the truth. Did you mean what you said earlier about how you felt about me? And that stuff about you not having any other girl... because you were waiting for me?"

I stood up and pulled her up to me eye level with me. I placed my hand on her soft cheek and looked straight into her eyes. "Carol, I meant every word I said. I am not the kind of guy that sweet-talks a woman just to get her into bed. I am always open and honest with my feelings.

"You deserve to know how I really feel. Yes, I do have feelings for you–deep feelings. Is it love? I don't know. We haven't gone far enough down that road yet, to be honest about that. But I do know that you have been my focus and my fantasy girl for a very, very long time.

"Yes, I haven't had any real relationships because frankly, no one could compare to you. And I didn't want to settle until I knew for sure that I had no chance with you." 

"Oh Tommy, my darling Tommy, you have more than a chance with me, sweetheart. I can't believe I am saying this to my best friend's son–someone who until now has just been a nice neighbor boy–but I do want to be your fantasy girl. I want to be more than your fantasy girl, to be honest. I want to be your girl, your slut, your whore. I want to be all you want me to be for you, baby.

"I don't know how long it will last, how long you will be able to stand me, but until you get tired of me, I want to be yours, Tommy Daniels."

I spent the night with Carol that night and we sat up all night talking and getting to know each other–on a much deeper level than just the neighbor lady who baked cookies and did my laundry for me on occasion! We got to know each other intimately. And yes we had more sex!

By the time the morning came, we had talked about our hopes and dreams made plans for us and decided that we wouldn't tell Mom or anyone at first and just see how things went for a while. One of the things that I had decided was what (or more to the point who) I was doing over Christmas!

After Christmas was over and work had resumed, I started spending the weekend with Carol and I could hardly wait for Friday so I could see Carol again. I was perfectly happy with my girl, and she must have been happy with me as well because we spent a lot of time together on the weekends.

It was probably three months into our relationship that things took a new and more serious turn. It was one Saturday afternoon and we had just finished another hard fucking session. As we lay there in the bed resting and enjoying the closeness, Carol suddenly sat up cross-legged on the bed.

"Tommy I need to talk to you. Seriously."

Well needless to say that got my attention and I sat up facing her. "What is it, Carol? Did I do something wrong?"

"No, baby... but I might have."

She looked down and was fiddling with her fingers as she tried to summon the courage to continue. I knew that whatever was on her mind was worrying her sick. I took hold of her hands stopping her fiddling.

"Carol, what is it? Whatever it is we can work it out, I'm sure. Just tell me what's going on."

"Oh, Tommy I am scared to! I don't want to lose you! I don't... I can't go back to the way it used to be!"

"Honey, you aren't going to lose me. I already told you that you are my dreamgirl. I'm not going anywhere. Now tell me what's wrong."

Until now she had been talking to me but looking at the bed in front of her. Suddenly she raised her head and looked me directly in the eyes. "Tommy, I'm pregnant. I didn't mean for it to happen–hell I didn't even think I could get pregnant anymore. But, I wasn't feeling very good the last few days, so I went to the doctor and she told me the news.

"Please, Tommy, please say you won't leave me! Please baby! Please say you'll still be mine!" she said. She was shaking as she spoke. I knew she was terrified that I would just run out on her like Dave did.

I thought about it for about half a minute before I spoke. To be honest, I didn't have to think about my answer at all, I just wanted her to think I mulled it over!

"Carol sweetheart, this doesn't change anything. I am not leaving you now or ever. Pregnant or not Carol, I love you. I know you and I haven't used the "L" word yet, but that's how I feel. That's how I have felt for a long time. But I didn't say anything because I wasn't sure how you felt. I still am not sure but there it is, out in the open now."

Now it was Carol's turn to keep me in suspense. She listened to what I was saying without making a sound and then sat there frozen as she tried to process the meaning.

Finally, I couldn't take the waiting anymore. "Carol? What are you thinking honey?"

She rushed at me and bowled me over, pushing me backward onto the bed and climbing on top of me. "Oh, Tommy you sweet, wonderful, incredible man! Yes! Yes, of course, I love you! Oh, Tommy, I love you!" She kissed me several times and after each kiss, she repeated I love you," 

Once she had gotten all the I love you's out of her system, she looked down at me. "Tommy my dear, these last few months have been the happiest of my life. Even more so than when I was with Dave. You have brought me back to life and shown me what it really means to love and be loved. 

"Tommy now that I see how life should be and what I have missed out on all these years, I can't imagine my life without you in it. I can't picture a world where you aren't there with me. And it's certainly not a world I want any part of. I don't know what I did to deserve you, my love, but I am sure glad I did it."

She lowered herself down to kiss me again and that's when I rolled her over so I was on top now.

"Carol, it is me who should be thankful. I have watched you and wanted from afar for so long and now that I have you, I am never letting you go. You tell me that I brought you back to life... well, you have given me life. You have taken a young starry-eyed kid and made a man of him.

"Before I met you all I thought about was work and what party I was going to that weekend. I had no purpose and no direction. But you have focused me and given me purpose, given me a direction that I want my life to go in. And I want you beside me as I do, Carol. I want you always beside me. You and Bobby are my family, and now this baby."

I saw Carol's eyes fill with tears as she listened to me. I saw them roll down her soft cheek. "Carol those are the last tears you will cry, my love. The last tears you will ever cry."

"Oh but these are happy tears, Tommy sweetheart. I am so happy right now I can't help but cry." I accepted that and kissed the trail of tears.

That Dec 21st, Carol gave birth to a precious little blond-haired, blue-eyed baby girl. We named her Christmas, Chrissy for short, and she was the perfect anniversary present for Carol and me!

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A work of FICTION for ADULTS only. Do NOT read this if you are under 18 or if you are not an adult according to the laws of your state or country. Do NOT read this if you are offended by fantasies involving sexually explicit material. Comments welcome, send to: [email protected] Bob and Carol and Gemma and - Alice? - by Bethany Jacques I sat there, in the kitchen, suddenly very nervous again. The previous half-hour had started out nerve-racking enough but I had settled, more...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 36 First Explorations of Carol

Sunday, April 10, 2005 (Continued) I got home just before dinnertime, that being an excellent habit to get into. I was impressed with Julia when I saw that Carol was doing some cooking in the kitchen with Mom. Mom was in Teaching Mode, telling Carol what needed to be done, why, in what order, and that sort of thing. Seeing me watching her, Carol proudly announced, "I've decided I want to be a much better cook. Mom's going to be giving me lots of lessons from now on." I would write "her...

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Carol and Lyn episode 14

"I was drunk, Carol. I was drunk and horny and it s daytime now and I don t want to be held responsible for something I said when I was in that condition. I'm adamant about this Carol, I m not going to fuck Ted or anybody else. Forget it!" Weeks before the party they had made plans with Dot and Ted for a motor-trip to Paris. It was to be their first trip to the CIty of Lights. It was where Dot and Ted went for their honeymoon and where Dot had spent a year as an exchange student. It...

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Carol Part Twelve

Carol and her friend Jill had removed all of their clothes and had been playing with my cock. Carol, the instigator behind this quickly emerging threesome, had suggested that we all move upstairs to my bedroom. Carol led the way, followed by Jill and then me. I could see Carol’s tits sway back and forth as she climbed the stairs, and I watched Jill’s ass as she took each step. My hard shaft swung side to side and up and down as I followed. I put my hand on Jill’s ass, and she stopped for a...

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Brady Bunch Carol and Marcia

Carol Brady had a dilemma. While she was in college, she had had a two-year affair with her college roommate. Sandy had taught her the joy of girl-girl love plus the added pleasure of sex with another woman wearing pantyhose. Since then, Carol had had the urge, from time to time, to sleep with another woman. During her first marriage she and her next-door neighbor made love with each other on an on again off again basis. Tracy had also shared Carol's love of pantyhose. Since marrying Mike...

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Carol Marsha Brady A leasbian brady bunch s

Carol Brady had a dilemma. While she was in college, she had had a two-year affair with her college roommate. Sandy had taught her the joy of girl-girl love plus the added pleasure of sex with another woman wearing pantyhose. Since then, Carol had had the urge, from time to time, to sleep with another woman. During her first marriage she and her next-door neighbor made love with each other on an on again off again basis. Tracy had also shared Carol's love of pantyhose. Since marrying Mike...

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Carol the prop girl

This is my own work, and copyrighted as such. No attempt should be made to copy or redistribute in any form on any other site. A tale from my distant past.I had finally reached my 20s, and still had hopes of being famous - member of a popular amateur dramatics group which produced a dozen plays a year, including lots of Shakespeare.That season we were doing The Winter's Tale. A bit of a dirge, with my character only appearing at the beginning and end of the script, with a couple of walk on-walk...

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Loving Carol Part II the dark and the dawn

He wrote her from time to time. If she answered at all, it was a polite two-line note. A few times he called her, and she spoke to him; with warmth and even a hint of concern, especially if he was crying. She didn't like it when he cried, but sometimes... She offered him no hope, but at least she didn't hang up. He remembered bits and pieces of some of those calls for years: "Charlie, I promise you'll get over me. Someday you're going to find someone really special." She...

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Carol Alicia

Frank had been seeing Carol for about six months, and during that time, they'd had some great times. Carol was a lovely brunette with pale blue eyes and a penchant for oral sex. Frank loved the way she looked up at him with those soft blue orbs when her mouth was full of him. She often smiled around his shaft, an impish delight shining in her eyes, while she worked her mouth up and down. Carol's figure is nice too. Slender, yet filled out with the curves of a mature, sexy woman. Her breasts...

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Carol and me no 1

RudeolphChapter 1 Carol jumped into the waiting vehicle, eager to see her friend again, it must have been a few months since that eventful weekend when they spent virtually the whole time locked in moments of intense passion. She recalled how she had found that so much attention after such a long time of abstinence had made her rather tender in the nether regions for a few days afterwards, but consoled herself that it had all been worthwhile. She leaned across and gave Rudeolph a tender kiss...

2 years ago
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Seasons Greetings A Carol Christmas

Based on the characters and situations presented in "Seasons of Change" by Joel Lawrence, Copyright 1989. This story is archived in its entirety at Fictionmania (go to search by authors and select Joel Lawrence). This story takes place approximately one year to a year and a half after the conclusion of "Tales of the Season: Darla's Story" in the branch of the "Seasons of Change" Universe that I started with "A Losing Season", also archived at Fictionmania. Of course, this is a play...

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Carol

‘I wouldn’t know,’ said Carol, blushing furiously ‘I’m still a virgin!’ I looked at her in astonishment. ‘Still a virgin? But you went out with Roger for five years. Didn’t you ever do it?’ ‘Roger didn’t believe in sex before marriage and, well, you know me. I’m too bloody self-conscious and nervous to say anything.’ she replied, her cheeks turning scarlet. Carol is my best friend. We met at University and we’ve been close ever since, to the point of taking jobs in the same company. She was the...

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Carol

'I wouldn't know,' said Carol, blushing furiously 'I'm still a virgin!' I looked at her in astonishment. 'Still a virgin? But you went out with Roger for five years. Didn't you ever do it?' 'Roger didn't believe in sex before marriage and, well, you know me. I'm too bloody self-conscious and nervous to say anything.' she replied, her cheeks turning scarlet. Carol is my best friend. We met at University and we've been close ever since, to the point of taking jobs in the same company. She was the...

First Time
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Loving Carol part I the beginning

Her name was Carol, and his name was Charlie. Charlie had always been shy with girls; he had hardly dated before college. He was still a virgin, though he did know what a girl's breast felt like and how to feel her pussy to give her pleasure and make her come. He even knew that he was very good at that. He had never wanted to date a lot of girls, anyway. He only wanted one, a girl whom he could love and who would love him, and who would be his soulmate forever. Just one. And when...

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The Seduction Of Carol Chapters One And Two

(((((Re-written)))))(Please read my Naughty Nighties... story first.) Carol was sleeping deeply. Exhausted and, if like me, fully satisfied from our sex the night before. I certainly was satisfied. Carol had never been with a woman before last night but she'd learned quickly how to eat pussy. Leaning against the door jam leading to the bathroom, I could smell our pussy juices that had spotted the bed with wet spots. We'd stayed up most of the night making those wet spots. Remembering all we'd...

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Loving Carol Part I The Beginning

They met in early September, on their first day in college. The year was 1968. Her name was Carol, and his name was Charlie. Charlie had always been shy with girls; he had hardly dated before college. He was still a virgin, though he did know what a girl's breast felt like and how to feel her pussy to give her pleasure and make her come. He even knew that he was very good at that. He had never wanted to date a lot of girls, anyway. He only wanted one, a girl whom he could love and who would...

Love Stories
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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 246 Mom Isnt Happy About Carol Showing Everyone Her Pussy

Sunday, June 19, 2005 (Continued) Carol arrived in the study, having been let in by Robert. Julia immediately started showing Carol pictures of our preferred choice and explaining our plan. Before they got too engrossed, I interrupted loudly, "Excuse me everyone. I want to ask a quick question about my light blobs. Everyone who knows about them is here now, so this would be a good time. I'm thinking of showing them to Andrew and Robert. I'm still thinking about my reason, and I'm not...

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Carol Learns About Spanking

Chapter 1: Carol's First Spanking Carol could not believe her ears. Her Uncle Ray had just sent her a text stating that he wanted to see her in his study tonight at 8 PM about her $400 cell phone bill. And, she also knew that he was still mad about her bill from last month. Last month it was more than $200. Now it was more than double. When she talked with Uncle Ray then, Ray told her that if it happened again she would have to pay the consequences. And, she had an idea what that meant. She...

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George and Carol

Template George and CarolSynopsisCarol, a convicted thief, twice steals from an employer who tries to help her.  George and Carolby obohobo WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material or, if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story now. This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to persons living, dead or...

4 years ago
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Young Studs for Carol

The long night of sex with the four younger studs, in front of her son, had been a terrific and exhausting experience: she had been drained of all her energies like never before in her life. The woman raised herself from the bed and took few steps in the room to the mirror; bags around her eyes and some love bites on her breast sides proved the heavy treatment from her captors, but her appearance, on the whole, still looked great; and this was certainly due to her resilient and well exercised...

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Carol Part Eight

I held Carol’s ass as she moved her hips up and down and ina circular motion, sliding her wet pussy over my shaft. She held my head tightly against her breasts with her arms, and I became lost in a cocoon of soft breasts, hard nipples, hair tickling my face, and the aroma of her perfume. “I love your cock,” she whispered. “I love how it fills me up.” “I love how it makes me feel.” I sucked on a nipple as Carol moaned and increased the pace and force of each plunge of her love hole down on my...

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Carol Part Seven

Prologue It had been an interesting 24 hours, beginning with a straightforward, but totally unexpected question from Carol: did I want to fuck her? Despite my surprise at the question, I did not hesitate with my response. There followed an interesting, but quick, four hand game of strip poker and a late dare proffered by Carol. I had already won three poker hands, each win resulting in Carol having to remove one of her four pieces of clothing. The odds of me winning a fourth straight game were...

Straight Sex
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Carol Patty

Carol could see the crotch of the girl clearly, sitting at a small table in the ice cream store where she was enjoying a butterscotch sundae. The girl was perhaps five feet away, sitting and talking with another girl. Carol knew the girl slightly because she lived in the same suburban neighborhood, and Carol had seen her walking by her house occasionally. Her name was Patty, Carol learned when one of the girl's friends had said her name when she laughed at something the girl said. Carol...

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Carol Part Eleven

I heard the knock on the glass sliding door. Carol had called and asked if she could come over. I had not seen her for several days. It was early evening. I had spent the day writing. I was tired, hungry and horny. I welcomed Carol’s call. The thought of exploring her body once again had been rumbling around in the back of my mind all day. “I’d love to see you. Come on over.” “Are you hungry?” she asked. “Yes,” I said, “and I’d like some food, too.” Carol laughed. She knew what I meant....

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Carol and Monster A Skipping School Story

Carol and Monster: A Skipping School Story By Lana Lawrence Carol's sister walked downstairs, the stairs groaning under her bare feet. It used to be Melissa was so light on her feet she the stairs replied with squeaks but now that she was six months pregnant. Melissa sat down and poured her Corn Pops into her bowl with some milk. She didn't need to go to school no more. Mama said fifteen was old enough to quit. Daddy came in smoking a cigarette still in his wife beater and...

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Carol

Introduction: Do you believe in love at first sight? He heard her voice before he saw anything. Bubba, you son of a b&hellip,. Come back here! Ron knew that could only mean one thing. He quickly tied his little white poodle to a nearby bench and turned towards the direction of the womans voice. Sure enough, bounding over the top of the hill was the fluffiest, happiest golden retriever he had ever seen. If a dog could smile, this one was, running full throttle with its leash flying behind...

3 years ago
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Carols Room

This is part of my Kings Cross series hosted by tripod under kingscrossuk.Describe roomThe room is lit with a harsh red light. On metal coat hangers on the walls there are various costumes, one is a nurse's uniform another appears to be made of black rubber.Describe objectsThe bed is a large double bed. On the bed there are:old towelsOn a bedside table there are:Plastic bottlesHandcuffsA roll of packing tapeIn the room there is:CarolExamine CarolCarol has been logged on to #RL for 09 hrs 34...

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Carol Mark take a holiday

I had been seeing Carol for about six weeks, we had met in my local pub in Wimbledon and hit it off from the start. We slept together on the first night and subsequently spent the whole weekend together. A bond of trust and lust had been formed and we were now a couple. Very early on we had decided to book a holiday together. The time had come to take it.We had arranged for a cab to pick us up from our flats and then take us to Victoria Station to get the fast train to Gatwick Airport. Our...

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Aunt Carol Was A Stripper

My mom's sister Carol lives in Crossville, Tennessee. I moved into in a company furnished condo in downtown Crossville a few weeks ago. The condo came with my internship deal. It's a small nicely furnished. I promised mom I would go visit Aunt Carol as soon as I got settled. Mom wasn't going to let me forget that promise.I had met Aunt Carol several times over the years. I had just turned 37. The whole family drove to Tennessee from Union NJ Aunt Carol never had any k**s of her own. She got...

2 years ago
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Meeting Carol 8

Carol asked me to sleep over after a night of sex with just the two of us.  She told me she keeps a razor, toothbrush, men's underwear just in case.  I am ecstatic.  We fell asleep with me spooning Carol.  Maybe this can all work out. In the middle of the night or early morning, I had this fuzzy feeling that my cock is wet.  I woke up and looked down at Carol.  She was kneeling over me with her mouth wrapped around my cock.  She sensed that I was awake and smiled at me.  Although I loved...

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Carol

‘Bubba, you son of a b…  Come back here!” Ron knew that could only mean one thing.  He quickly tied his little white poodle to a nearby bench and turned towards the direction of the woman’s voice. Sure enough, bounding over the top of the hill was the fluffiest, happiest golden retriever he had ever seen.  If a dog could smile, this one was, running full throttle with its leash flying behind him. Ron braced himself, opened his arms and called, “Bubba!  Here boy!  Come on, buddy!”...

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Carol Part Thirteen

Here’s the thing. FMF threesomes are not easy. While the purpose of the gathering is the raison d’être of the activity, it is the planning, selection and organization that is often the most overlooked component. In our little gathering, by the time Carol and Jill arrived at my door, these necessities had already been accomplished. Arrangements and agreements had been made by the ladies involved. While my male ego would like to believe that I was an important part of the gathering, I was just a...

Group Sex
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Marrying Carol 6

After our afternoon adventure with Peter and our nap we got up and got ready for the welcoming dinner. I asked Carol, "Did you have a fun afternoon?"She smile at me and said, "Ummmm, I did.  I'm looking forward to having more fun."We dressed in what I would call resort casual.  Carol wore a sheer white caftan, a flower in her hair and went barefoot.  I wore a pair of khaki shorts and a hawaiian shirt.  When the light hit Carol's caftan you could see that she was naked underneath.  Dinner...

Wife Lovers
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Carol and 1 No 5

Story 5Chapter 1 There was a knock on the door just as Carol was settling down for a relaxing afternoon with a book. She had just showered and was relaxed in casual gear and was going to ignore the door. The bell rang again so she put the book down and went to see who it was. She was not expecting anybody and the girls were away again for the weekend. Under her breath she cursed the caller as Carol was looking forward to peace and quiet. Rudeolph had decided he was fed up and wanted to spend...

1 year ago
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Anne And Carol Meet New Lovers

Anne is celebrating her new freedom. Her annulment is official. She and Carol are always accompanied by handsome men. If you haven't followed my story my name is Anne. I have hazel eyes. Men have told me my eyes send a message that I am fuckable. I am 22 years of age. I am petite, 5'2", large breasts, bubble butt, long brunette,blonde highlights, curly hair. I have a Masters degree in business and economics. The era is the 1970's. My husband divorced me. I am officially a liberated woman. I am...

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Stories from my youth Chapter 3 Carol

I was feeling down for quite a few weeks after Janice gave me the shove. I may even have been depressed but being a country lad in those days I didn’t even know what depression was. In the country, there was only happy and sad. If you were happy then that was fine. If you were sad you spent time alone, focused on work and you recovered and of course, in time I recovered.As I came out of the darkness that I was engulfed in it suddenly occurred to me that I had told Carol that I would introduce...

Love Stories
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Carol Part Ten

Carol wanted to have sex outdoors. It wasn’t just that having sex outdoors was risky or different. It was the exhibition or being seen aspect that excited her. One early summer evening she asked me to drive a few miles outside the center of town, and up a long, tree lined dirt road to a hidden pond favored by undergraduate students for swimming and other adventures. I thought we were going to have sex in the car. I was wrong. We parked in a small grassy area, not far from the pond. We spent...

Exhibitionism
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Carols Strip Poker Experience

Strip Poker Carol?s Strip Poker Experience For some time, my wife, Carol, and I had been experimenting with different kinds of sexual games.? I couldn?t believe my luck as I finally discovered her hot buttons. I had been traveling and for once, Carol could come and join me for a few days.? When she arrived, I took her to the hotel and we began to play.? I suggested strip poker and she agreed.? We both agreed that the game would not be over until both of us were nude, and when one party...

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John Carol Ch 02

Author’s note:This is the second part in a three part trilogy. I usually try to make each part stand alone but in this case it’s better if you’ve read part one. This is a long story about the beginning of a relationship between two unlikely people that find each other and live through some trying times. There is sex sprinkled throughout but it’s not your typical stroke story. If you like the story and want the concluding part three please let me know. This story is intended for adults over 18...

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