Another Sexy Weekend Away
- 2 years ago
- 23
- 0
Work in my area had picked up and was holding a steady pace, which required myself and one assembler to work every Saturday for at least half a day. There were three assemblers who rotated - Ana, Ming, and Becky. Ana I've already told you about. Becky is nice, but nothing sexy (to me, at least) and rather strait-laced. Nice to work with, but nobody I'd watch walk down the hall. Ming, on the other hand, is. Chinese, short with a bit of a belly, but she still has a waist, nice tits, and a great ass. She's about Ana's age, fifty-ish, but she hasn't got that "rode hard and put up wet" look to her that Ana has. She can easily pass for late thirties/early forties.
Ana and I had worked out a system where we would arrive about an hour early to give us time for some serious fucking and still get our 4 hours of work done. We fucked first, then punched in and went to work.
This Saturday, though, Ana was a bit late and looking a touch rougher than usual. She'd partied a bit too hard the night before and had overslept. No problem. She still got my dick hard as a rock and that was what counted.
We were back in our little room, had done some 69, and now she was bent over the bench as I slammed my dick into her from behind while my thumb pumped in and out of her ass. As usual, her juices had soaked my balls and thighs, dripping down to puddle on the floor between our feet. She was approaching her third (or fourth?) climax and was squealing like a scared pig interspersed with Mexican words. I was closing on my climax, too, and was wondering how to do the product - pussy, ass, mouth???
Then I heard something behind, almost like a whimper. Dear God, my heart stopped right there! Glancing behind I almost jumped out of my skin. There was Ming, standing in the door, lips parted, a glazed look on her face, her left hand steadying her on the door frame, her right hand working furiously in her loose pants. OK! No problem there, obviously.
I asked Ana, "What would you do if another woman was with us?"
She replied, "Filthy gringo. I'd eat her pussy while you fucked me."
"Would you eat Ming's pussy?"
"Fuck, yes! Why? Gringo got a thing for Chinese pussy?"
"Gringo got a thing for any pussy, but Ming's watching and about to cum on her finger."
"WHAT???" Ana bent around so she could see behind me and her eyes got as big as saucers. "Fuck! Ming, get your clothes off, girl. Don't waste your juices on your finger."
That seemed to pull Ming out of her pre-orgasmic trance. The reality of her standing there about to finger herself to a cum while watching us fucking at work hit her and her face turned bright red.
"I should go," she said in her barely decipherable Chinese accent.
"Get out of me, gringo," Ana said as she started to straighten up and face Ming. I backed up a bit and my dick slid out with a faint slurping sound. I was standing there with a raging hard-on, Ana's juices and my pre-cum dripping from the tip.
Ana walked over to Ming, grasped Ming's right forearm, and gently pulled her hand from her pants. Lifting Ming's hand, Ana proceeded to clean the pussy juice from Ming's fingers, sighing and moaning as she did so. Ming watched wide-eyed. Ana then placed her own fingers into her pussy, saturated them, then offered them to Ming. Ming looked at the soaked fingers, then at Ana's eyes, and opened her mouth. When the middle and ring fingers lay on her tongue, Ming closed her lips around them and sucked them clean. "More," she said as she slipped her fingers into Ana's pussy, then licked them dry.
"Hey! Remember me," I asked.
"Don't worry, gringo. You are not forgotten," Ana replied. Ming looked at her and Ana motioned toward me saying, "Try him. He tastes great, too."
Ming blushed again, then started undressing with Ana's help. She looked great naked, as great as she did dressed. A bit of a paunch, not as much as Ana's. Tits still had a bit of perkiness with nice sized nipples and small dark areolae. She also had a bit more cellulite on her thighs and butt than Ana, but nothing that detracted.
She walked over and knelt in front of my bobbing cock. Licking her lips, she grasped it at the base and began running her tongue up and down the sides and underneath, cleaning Ana's juices. Then she placed it under the head and with a firm grip, moved her hand up the shaft causing a large drop of pre-cum to squeeze out onto her tongue. Licking all the liquid from the slit, she worked it in her mouth then swallowed with a smile and a groan.
Sliding my dick into her mouth, she closed her lips and began sucking in earnest. Ana walked over, pulled her fingers out of her pussy, and placed them into my mouth. Damn!! I was on the verge of cumming.
"Want my load in your mouth, Ming?"
She looked up into my eyes and nodded.
"Don't swallow, Ming. I want some, too," Ana said. Ming looked at her and nodded again.
I started fucking Ming's mouth as I moved closer and closer to the brink. Each stroke sank a bit deeper. Unlike Ana, she didn't put her hand around my shaft to control the depth, so my head moved further into her throat. I slowed my pace, going for depth instead of speed. That always gets me to the finale. It worked.
"GOD!! Here it comes!" I grunted as my legs began to shake.
Just as the first contraction hit, I pulled my dick out of her throat. I cried out as jet after jet of hot white seed pumped into her mouth. She closed her eyes and began a milking motion with her tongue and lips, coaxing out every drop I could muster. When my pulsations subsided, she slid her lips down, clamped on tightly with her tongue pressed tight against the underside, and slowly slid my dick out of her mouth, vacuuming the last residue of semen from it. As the tip slid over her bottom lip it left a thin trial of whitish liquid.
Ana placed her hand on Ming's cheek and chin, turning Ming's face toward her. She licked my cum from Ming's lip, then pressed her tongue forward. As Ming opened her mouth to accept Ana's tongue, Ana brought her left hand up to Ming's breast, kneading it and tweaking the nipple.
As they kissed it was obvious tongues were moving back and forth between mouths, spreading my seed into each, sharing the taste and texture together. After what seemed to be a few minutes Ana pulled her mouth away from Ming's to reveal two sperm-covered tongues twisting against each other like snakes. As they parted there was a brief thread of cum that stretched out between them, then broke. Together, eyes locked, they closed their mouths and swallowed.
I'd sagged a bit but was quickly recovering.
"Gringo, you fuck Ming while I sit on her face. That okay with you, Ming?"
Ming's eyes lit up and she nodded. They got up on the bench with Ming's ass at the edge and her feet on my shoulders, much like the first time Ana and I'd fucked. Ana climbed onto the bench and kneeled straddling Ming's face. As she lowered her pussy, I saw Ming's tongue come out and disappear into it. Ana closed her eyes and muttered, "Fuck! Eat my pussy good."
Ming's pussy was mostly bald, with a small patch of furry looking hair just above the slit. The lips were gaping open and glistened with her juices. Her scent was different than Ana's, strong but a bit less musky.
I placed the head of my dick into her slit and stroked it up and down from well to clit and back. Her hips twitched when I hit her clit and I heard a muffled squeak from under Ana's pussy. After a few more strokes, each one causing a vocal response and hip twitch from Ming, I placed the head at the entrance to her tunnel. I slipped the head in and stopped. Her hips started squirming and a frustrated groan came from under Ana.
I held there for several seconds, moving slightly in and out to test her wetness. She was almost as wet as Ana. Placing my hands on either side of her hips, I leaned forward slightly and in one steady motion buried my shaft to the hilt. Ming screamed into Ana's pussy and Ana's eyes went wide.
"Damn, gringo, do that again!" I pulled out and drove back in, my pubic hair grinding into her clit, my head stretching her cervix. Another scream and Ana whimpered, "I never knew a scream could feel so good."
I began steadily pumping in and out, pulling out to the head, then slamming back in as hard as I could. Each time, Ming screamed, and Ana whimpered. I could hear Ming's tongue lapping away on Ana's clit. Ana's juices were coating what I could see of Ming’s chin and cheeks, running down to puddle in the depression in her throat. I reached up, got some on my fingers, and placed it into my mouth. Ana smiled, then reached down to slip her fingers into Ming's pussy alongside my dick. She offered one to me and when I'd cleaned it off, she placed the other into her mouth.
Ana's eyes glazed over, and her breathing became ragged. "Oh, God, gringo, this is going to be a big one."
She sounded almost like she was about to cry. Her hips began grinding her pussy onto Ming's mouth as she reached down and began massaging Ming's clit. Ming's cries got louder, and my pumping picked up pace.
Suddenly, Ming screamed again, but this one was much louder and did not stop. Her legs tightened on my shoulders, lifting her ass slightly. I grasped her hips more firmly and continued to pound her pussy as deep and as fast as I could. Ana's eyes locked with mine and she had an expression of pure helplessness mixed with intense lust.
"MING!!" she cried. Her hand on Ming's clit balled into a fist. Her whole body quivered, then convulsed. She cried out over and over as she ground her clit onto Ming's face. Her eyes closed, her head lowered, and sat there on Ming's face trembling and jerking as a string of little yelps and cries came from her.
That was it, I'd had all I could take. I drove into Ming's pussy one last time and held myself crushed against her as I came. I could not believe how perfectly her pussy formed around my dick. Ming gave a yelp with each pulse of come that hit her cervix, which cause Ana to give a cry in response.
When our orgasms were finished, Ana leaned over Ming's pussy and let her tongue trail over the top of my dick as it slid out. She crawled off the bench, obviously somewhat weakened from her climax, knelt before Ming's pussy, and proceeded to lick it clean of all juices as they ran out.
Ming motioned me over, took my dick into her mouth, and cleaned that off, sucking out the last remnants. I then proceeded to dry her face, mouth, and neck with my own tongue, marveling how different Ana's juices tasted when on another woman's skin.
As we were dressing, Ming told us she'd thought she was supposed to work that day. We all agreed that it was okay she was there, even if a shift was not scheduled.
I really don’t know what possessed me to take this trip. I know it was Josh’s 16th birthday and bringing his younger brother Simon was a given, why on earth did I let them invite 4 of their friends as well. Driving from our home in Hertfordshire UK to our Spanish villa was long enough without having a car load of excited teens. I suppose after the last year when my husband had decided to leave us they both deserved a break, and lets be honest just having your mother to celebrate with, is not...
"I wish you didn't have to work today," Jack said. His arms went around her as they kissed. "Unfortunately customer service is a 24 hour a day business." Rachel kissed him back, and then leaned her head against his chest. "At least I don't have to work nights." "True." He brushed the dark hair back from her forehead and gave her another kiss. "Lunch?" She thought a moment. "Sure. 12:30?" "I'll be out front." She gave him one more kiss and then headed inside. She really...
“Mmmhh….look at that little ass,” I said to Diana. “John you have to be joking me, she’s like 14 years old and technically your student,” Diana said as a cute girl with a perfect ass walked away wearing a tight school uniform. “Yeah but we both agree she is really hot,” I said. “Does your wife know what a spoil you are?” Diana asked. “No. you’re not going to tell her, are you Diana?” I asked while laughing. I sat back in my chair with an evil grin on my face. We sat there in silence for...
Diana and I work at a Private school in the city as teachers, to be honest, the job is boring with all the teaching and staff meetings and to keep ourselves entertained we have to keep ourselves with odd conversations. I’m 28 years old, fairly good looking and I have worked with Diana for about a month.“Mmmhh….look at that little ass,” I said to Diana.“John you have to be joking me, she’s like 14 years old and technically your student,” Diana said as a cute girl with a perfect ass walked away...
After spending my past weekend with Essie, I had a ton of things to do. I informed my Senior Sergeant of my decision not to reenlist. Being discharged from the Armed Forces entails a lot of details. I scheduled my physical, returned my weapons and started checking out. The week went by fast for me. Early Friday afternoon I showered and made myself ready for another weekend with Essie. She promised me she would spend the next weekend at her condo with me and I was so looking forward to being...
MILFIt's Sunday morning! The last four days have been a blur, controlling the sexual life of three women. Having sex with them and directing two of them to give their husbands to the third. They’ve written accounts of their encounters. They’ve begun to share their fantasy lives with me through their Fantasy Journals. They have each confirmed submission through specific tasks. It is my decision today will be a day of rest and reflection, on my end. Because they easily worked as a team to give...
My names Chris, im 23 years old and this is a story of what happened about a month ago. I work in a local Record shop, iv'e been there for a couple of years it's not a ideal job but I enjoy it and it pays my bills. As it's a small shop it never gets very busy so I work there fulltime with my Manageress and a guy that works there at weekends. My Manageress is 42 years old and for the sake of this story i'm going call her Pam. Me and Pam get on really well, we have worked together for a good few...
Group SexWeekend Slavef-self, F/f, reluctance, mild humiliation Linda was really stuck this time. She had placed herself in a hogtie via handcuffs placed around wrists and ankles and the linking chains crossed to complete the hogtie. This did give her enough slack so that she would be able to squirm her way to the keys in the next room.To make the trip more interesting, she had placed a vibrating egg in her pussy, just turned to low to keep her constantly aroused, but (hopefully) not enough to cum. ...
CHAPTER 1. HIS STORY I was putting the breakfast dishes away when she walked into the kitchen. I still thank God for her every time I see her, even though we have been married for two years now. I am a realist enough to know that the honeymoon feeling should have ended after six months and I am amazed at each day that passes without that first major fight. Don’t get me wrong, there are times I wonder why a sane man would move into a house with a woman and her two daughters, the estrogen...
Girl's Weekend Getaway NOTE: When I started this story, it was just supposed to be a short story. It got away from me and it looks like it set itself up for a sequel. Guess I'll start working on that. I glanced over at the clock and saw it was past time to go to lunch. I had been so absorbed in my work that I hadn't noticed everyone else in the cubicle had already gone. I got up and made my way to the stairway that would take me down to the area downstairs where my two best...
::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...
THE WEEKEND by Suzi (Johnson) Thomas My sense of anticipation heightens as the Grandfather clock strikes the first of seven tones, signaling the time for your arrival. Although I have had many clients over the years, the first meeting always excites me. The front doorbell rings, and I smile to myself, knowing that you will not recognize the musical piece it sounds. Even if you are a student of classical music, your own feelings of nervousness at this moment will...
A Weekend with Peg A crossdressing and bondage fantasy by Brenda Heels - The drive Peg had been an online buddy for years. She has been supportive of CD's in her area, and actively recruited them to join her MSN club. She more than any other had helped re-enforce "Brenda" as a true persona rather than just an online handle. Peg had helped introduce me to other CD's on the web, and was amazing with her understanding of what I was going through. Peg is a woman, (a real one) and a...
A DATE WEEKEND After our successful first date, Hannah and I kept in regular contact via email. True to her word, Hannah tried to set up a second date for us to go for a meal together on her side of London for a few weeks hence. However, as so often happens when you are trying to set a date for something you would really like to do, it proved impossible to match diaries. Although we tried juggling other commitments, we just couldn't find a suitable evening that we could both...
I had decided to befriend a young woman who nobody wanted to know. She was aloof and very different from any of the other females that lived in the district. She was also a year or two older than most of the other women as well. Doris possessed a perfect body but her facial appearance left something to be desired. She had long straight hair, a prominent sharp nose, slightly buck teeth and beautiful dark brown eyes. She was known in the district as ’the ugly duckling.’ When Doris divested...
Straight SexGOTH GIRL For any of you thinking of spending time on Teesside, I have to tell you that after three months there I had more than exhausted the charms of Billingham! Teesside is an area in the North East of England which is dominated by chemical plants and associated industries. A number of smallish towns have effectively merged into one large conurbation. I work for a company that designs and installs computer control mechanisms for complex and potentially dangerous processes. We...
Date: Mon, 12 Oct 2005 From: [email protected] Subject: Three Day Weekend that a Dom becomes a SubLEGAL STUFF: If it's illegal to be caught with this material where you live, Don?t read this. If you are under age, don't read this. This story contains explicit sexual descriptions of ff, mf, mm, group sex, oral, anal, cum, sex toys, Beastiality. If this offends you, stop reading now. This story is fictitious and any similarities to real events or people and strictly coincidental. This story,...
Jamie had already gone to work when I dragged myself down to the kitchen and drank the first of many cups of strong coffee before starting my day. My implant was messing with my hormones badly; my face and chest were flushed pink, almost as if, like Sandy, I’d had a morning orgasm. The clinic had been right; no period had materialised since my treatment had started. I was infertile; in another week I would move onto the Stage Two implants and become hyper-fertile so the timing for a first and...
Wife LoversBy Docker5000 Part 1 Sharon Price was sat at her desk in her office at Samuel and Goldstein solicitors. She was doing the monthly pay roll. When Jerry Gold walked into her office with his usual big sarcastic smile on his young face. Sharon couldn’t stand him. However Jerry was the grandson of Mr. Goldstein and he was also a new junior partner in the firm as well. So Sharon had no choice but to tolerate him. Sharon looked at him through her glasses and was forced to give him a...
The fantasy starts early one Friday morning, and would last for the whole weekend, and every thing that you think can happen will and even things you can't even imagine. On Friday morning I call you from work and tell you to get dressed, and that I will be there shortly to pick you up for an erotic, passionate, hot weekend. On my way home I pick up some flowers and some other items that will come in handy over the weekend. I stop at a good hotel and get the honeymoon suite for the...
The Ultimate Bridal Weekend By Sheila Anne Morgan I followed the links to a new website I found: Phantasy Photography We are a full service photography studio that specializes in fetish photography. Nothing is too kinky for us. Bring us your wildest dreams and we will make them come true. Our services include, but are not limited to: ...
Chapter One: Friday NightI looked around the room, it was one of dearest rooms in the hotel. While it wasn't as fancy as I had wanted it to be, it was the only hotel with a room that had everything I wanted available: big bathtub, massive shower, and a four poster bed. I made sure that everything was in place, and that I knew where all the items were. I didn’t want to have to waste any time looking for stuff, or having to dig it out. I probably bought far too much, but I figured I would rather...
WEEKEND SISTERS BY JANICE My name is Howard, I have a twin, brother named Dexter, we are fifteen and have a sister, seventeen. Her name is Corrine. One weekend our parents wanted to take a weekend skiing trip, away from us kids. As luck would have it. It was also the weekend Corrine wanted to go away with some of her girl friends. Both plans had been made several weeks in advance but as always happens, no one...
After weeks of waiting, the day had finally come! John and Beth were on their way to the ski resort for the 19th Annual Winter Wife Swap weekend. This would be the seventeenth AWWS event that they had attended. It was a really big event, and every year they had something new and exciting to offer participants. Last year, they had added an adult toy seminar where people could learn about and try out sex toys before actually purchasing them. They had tried all kinds of dildoes and vibrators and...
ThreesomesYour friend Jane arranges a get together for the following Friday. Everybody who is going on the hen weekend has been invited. The aim of the night is to plan the hen weekend and have a few drinks. When you arrive at your friends house most of the gang have already arrived. You all get on the computer and search for suitable hotels. It doesn’t take long before you find a Hotel that everybody agrees looks good. The hotel is all inclusive. The Hotel is close enough to the main area but...
Weekend of SubmissionSix weeks had passed, since my 1st encounter with Camille (Cami) and her roommates in my ?Lesbians and Unicorns? story. Cami had me tied naked and spread on her bed. Time after time, Cami mercilessly teased and tormented my pussy, with her tongue, bringing me higher and closer to my 1st orgasm that I so desperately needed. But each time, she would stop just before I could have my release. Shortly after Cami began her 5th diabolical assault on my wanting clit, I became...
Friday: We both get off work and meet at the bar with about 10 great friends. I change shirts in the parking lot. You change at work into a tight strapless dress and a see-through blouse over it. We get there about the same time and greet each other with a big hug in the bar that last about 30 seconds. Then a kiss on the lips that lasts more than 10 seconds. It is great to see each other. We then separate and start to mingle with our friends, laughing and having a great time. After...
I guess this story all started a little more than a year ago. My husband bought an old car that he had found for sale on the internet. I thought he was pretty silly, spending that much money for a car that was almost forty years old and in such horrible shape. It was a 1969 Dodge Superbee. We drove out with a friend to look at it, and when I saw it I thought he had lost his mind for sure. It was in pieces. The guy that owned it had started to restore it, but apparently hadn’t gotten very...
Sherry was already at the table, looking at the menu, when Beth showed up. They gave each other a hug, and Beth sat down. They quickly ordered so Beth would have time to eat and get back to the office. “Thanks for meeting me here, Sherry.” “No problem. What is it you wanted to talk about?” “I’m leaving town for three days, and I need someone to take care of Blake. It’s not his Dad’s turn to take him, and I don’t want to ask him if I don’t have to. Can he stay with you over President’s Day...
Straight Sex-------------------------------------- This is a story of fiction and fantasy. If it comes true I would be ecstatic. Thanks for reading and be positive and kind with your remarks. -------------------------------------- I decided that it had been way too long since I have been laid. The upcoming 3 day weekend I had nothing at all planned, so I decided to put an ad on a local website looking for fun and lots of sex. The ad: "I am mid 50's, 5'11" 212# dad-bod, construction worker,...
Introduction: RJ and Candy Make New Discoveries A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ No institution or agency may use this work for other than the intended purpose to provide personal entertainment. All characters are fictional. This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. Its called My Right of Free Speech. If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading...
Weekend With 12 Prep School Girls By JenniferHi, my name is Jennifer. I'm a 27 year old businesswoman. I'm 5'9" tall, with long brunette hair and big brown eyes. I exercise at the fitness center 3-4 times a week, and I'm quite proud that I've maintained my sexy svelte curvy 120 pound figure. My handsome hubby Dan and I got married right after graduation from college, and have quite an active sex life. I'm even prouder of my perfect pair of 36C tits. I'm on the pill, with no immediate plans to...
Wife’s Birthday Weekend Well it all started months before my wife’s birthday when the discussion came up as to what she wanted for her birthday. She told me that all she wanted was to get away with me for an intimate sex filled weekend somewhere since I had been working out of town so much. She wanted some place that we could just stay in and stay naked for the entire weekend and just enjoy each other and relax. I looked at my current schedule and picked the only weekend I had available and...
This story I have gone through a thousand times in my head with each time adding a new twist and a slightly different result. The only constants are myself and the woman involved and that we end up fucking eachother senseless. Little did I know that the reality of what happened was going to be better than any of the events in my head. She came into my life nearly 5 years ago and the attraction has just grown and grown on an almost daily basis. Her name is Kelly and she works in the office...
EroticWeekend with Carleigh The plane banked to the left, aligning itself with the runway in preparation to land. Looking out the window I could see the university campus off in the distance. Soon I would be there, finishing the plans that we had made. After landing and gathering my bag, I rented a car and drove toward campus. There were two motels on my list to check out, one of which I was going to rent a room for the weekend. After checking both of them out I decided on the Fairfield Inn on...
::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...
When Mike's wife, Sue, wins a weekend break for one in Scotland, it suited both of them that Mike should go instead. The problem was that the organisers wouldn't let her change the name on the ticket. Fortunately, Sue had a ready solution: Mike could simply pretend to be her. Things may have been less eventful if Sue hadn't purchased such a large pair of false breasts for him. As it was, the new Mrs Susan Martin found she had a number of admirers, to whom she had great difficulty in...
A Weekend Away Authors note: Hi, Thanks for all the reviews on my first story. I've tried to take on board some of the criticism and make this one a bit more light-hearted. Of course some people we'll now inevitably say this isn't dark enough. Well you can't please everyone and anyway I've got some darker stories up my sleeve. Chapter 1: An Unwanted Meeting It was nearing 1pm as I walked down Cornhill for a lunch date with my ex-girlfriend. It was a lunch date I really didn't need...
My Weekend as a Cleaner Belladonna [Author's Note: This is my second partially autobiographical story. The names and some events have been changed to protect the innocent.] I have to admit that I was not sold on the idea when Derek pitched it to me. I was trusting of my friend though, and he was open minded enough to ask. Derek has been my best friend since childhood. We've shared everything over the years and nothing has ever come between us, not even when he came...
Weekend with Carleigh The plane banked to the left, aligning itself with the runway in preparation to land. Looking out the window I could see the university campus off in the distance. Soon I would be there, finishing the plans that we had made. After landing and gathering my bag, I rented a car and drove toward campus. There were two motels on my list to check out, one of which I was going to rent a room for the weekend. After checking both of them out I decided on the Fairfield Inn on...
Straight SexCindy Davis stood by the foot of the hotel bed watching the man she would spend the weekend with making love tip the old bellhop, lock the door, then turn and move towards her. What the hell had she gotten herself into? Wordlessly, Ray Mitchell, took the purse from her numb fingers and tossed it toward a chair. He missed. Neither of them noticed. For a moment they just stared at one another. Then with a quick movement, he gathered her into his arms and crushed her against his chest. It was a...
Straight SexMy wife was dressed waaay too hot for just a road trip. Her shelf bra thrust her very large nipples forward underneath a black sheer sparkly blouse. Only a sweater covering her arms and shoulders, and pulled in around her waist, hid things from the kids who were riding in the back seat, watching videos and occasionally giggling to each other.Normally, she was self-conscious about the size of her nipples and didn’t want me to see them. Today, she seemed fascinated at how her outfit gathered her...
CuckoldPenetration! I awoke Friday morning after a night of wishful lustful dreams. I could not believe Friday was finally here at last. Today was the homecoming game so school would get out at lunch today. Unfortunately Adam had to stay and work out and get ready for the game tonight. I was also going to run home grab a shower and make sure I was smooth as possible for my upcoming weekend. I was so excited I skipped my morning shower since I was going to get one once home, I was sure I would need...
Truth be told, you were excited, but you were also nervous. You had doubts, ‘what if he’s not real?’ ‘What if he’s a serial killer?’ What if, what if… You tried to put those thoughts aside as the next half hour seemed to drag by, until finally the bell rang and the halls became flooded with teenagers excited for the weekend. You headed to your locker to put your books away and grabbed out the small duffel bag that you had packed for the weekend. ‘Wow, ok’ you said to yourself quietly. ‘This...
Well it all started months before my wife's birthday when the discussion came up as to what she wanted for her birthday. She told me that all she wanted was to get away with me for an intimate sex filled weekend somewhere since I had been working out of town so much. She wanted some place that we could just stay in and stay naked for the entire weekend and just enjoy each other and relax. I looked at my current schedule and picked the only weekend I had available and started looking for...
Group SexLong Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ No institution or agency may use this work for other than the intended purpose – to provide personal entertainment. All characters are fictional. This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace...
By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Dakota began calling both culinary schools, telling each what was needed. One declined telling me that they don't recommend any of their students, thus avoiding the appearance of favoritism. Dakota didn't buy that lame excuse and called the other school. After she explained what was wanted, they recommended not one but two students. Dakota asked if it would be possible to come to the school this morning and sample their cooking. They told her...
About five years ago just before our oldest daughter Audrey was about to go through puberty my wife asked me if I wanted to watch it happen. Of course I wanted to watch it happen, as my three daughters’ bodies developed into women, what man in his right mind wouldn’t want to see that? So the first weekend of every month became devoted to just that. At that time Audrey was nine years old, Chloe was eight years old, and Sarah was seven years old. My wife started with ‘Panty Weekend’ where...
Sharon had been in contact with Harry and told him all about Pete, Harry was a little disappointed that he wouldn’t be seeing Sharon anymore but was happy she had found someone she really seemed to like. So things went well for a month or two for Sharon and Pete, she kept in contact with Harry at the Home, calling him and he her, she’d tell him about how things were, especially the time that that Pete had, had her in bed 6 times in one day, both a had a bit of a joke about it. Its was...
~ Friday Evening Through Early Saturday Morning ~ It’s 6pm on the dot and she is ready to leave work on time for a change. As she leaves her desk, her co-workers wish her well and to have a good time. The waiting is finally over… the weekend of a lifetime has finally arrived. She whisks her way down the aisle and quickly turns the corner and heads out the door. Freedom at last. Her pulse begins to race and her heart is all a flutter. She’s been so lonely since Johnny’s death. This was the one...
36Weekend away 1 Friday, work had dragged, hubby had helped her get ready to go out and having rushed around here she was the sun going down, the hot dusty streets still basking in the warmth of the summer day rushing to be at the location where she had been told to meet him.She believed her date would not wait, so her heels clip clopped along the paving at a fair trot, his car stood at the kerbside, the door just open as she by now panting arrived beside the sleek 4x4. She leapt in throwing...
A Weekend with WendyThe weekend getaway had been years in the making.Although there had never been any words spoken between us, Wendy and I always had a connection that went far beyond mother-in-law and son-in-law. It began in the early days of my marriage, when access became fairly easy to her bedroom and her underwear drawer during visits. Any excuse would work – just as long as I had a few minutes to get up to her room and go through her panties and bras. Usually it was just long enough to...
My Weekend As Denise - A Magic Depot Story By Cabinessence Author's note: I did go to college in the Hudson Valley area, but not to any of the schools mentioned. It all started as just another Friday afternoon in purgatory. I was waiting patiently for my girlfriend to call me so I could find out what our plans were for this weekend. Then it would be off to the campus ATM machine to get out the money to pay for it. I really loved Kathy and couldn't bear to be without her ....
AF: The Weekend By Bashful John and Mary Marsh had been married for more than 5 years when John felt the trouble began. John and his partner Ken Lincoln owned a Computer software business. It wasn't Microsoft but it was growing. They both were involved in the development of their products. John handled marketing and sales and Ken was the bean counter. It was a struggle. John should have hired a sales team long ago but he had a problem trusting others with something as...
Motel Weekend Part I - FridayIt was the morning of our upcoming weekend; we were heading to PA to visit Mary, a female friend of ours for a weekend of kinky fun. It was actually going to be a weekend of kinky fun for my wife, Mistress Jennifer and Mary, as I was to serve both ladies all weekend long.?Alison, Go get these last bags into the car and wait for me.? Spoke Mistress JenniferI did as I was told. It seems Mistress Jennifer was already into the weekend, as she called me by my scene...
Ginger, Stacy, and I went into Work Mode for an hour after our short discussion about the night before. We compared calendars and talking about the various client jobs we had underway, as well as how we could best use Stacy and also help her gain some valuable consulting skills. Of course, the relationships we were building with some of the men and women at our client sites also came up. Stacy made a small chart of what was going on, adding in who our lovers were at each site, just to tease...
Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace else. This is not some 4 page fuck/suck story. This story consists of almost 30 chapters! It has the main story, the back story, lots of detail,...
Isn’t it strange how a disaster can change one’s life?At the age of forty, my life changed remarkably. My parents were killed in a motorcar accident and naturally, being their only child, I was their sole heir. The heartache that this loss caused was overwhelming. Having come from a wealthy family, however, the consequences of this tragedy ironically resulted in a positive life-changing experience for me.Up to this point, I had been a journalist who always wanted to write good literature. I...
Gay Male