Birthday Weekender
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This past week was not good. My wife spent three days in the hospital because of her diabetes. Seems that for some reason, she couldn’t control it. She went, what they call brittle. Normally, she was always in control and even if it went low, she would know, and we gave her sugar.
They couldn’t figure out why she suddenly went brittle, but her sugar doc, as we like to call her endocrinologist, adjusted her injections and changed one of her insulins and that seemed to bring her back.
We were lounging on the deck having a welcome home drink. We were talking about what to do this weekend.
“No, I want to do something, but I don't feel like partying or even being around a group of people. What do you say about just the two of us going up to Newport? I could go for a quiet weekend with just you and me.”
I thought about that. The more I thought about it, the more appealing it sounded.
“You know, you're right. I don't think we've had a weekend with just the two of us all summer. I haven't had a chance to enjoy you alone in a long time.”
So, we kissed on it. Terry said that she would take care of stocking the boat with food, and I was in charge of the liquor. We also agreed that if anybody called and hinted that they wanted to get together with us that we would be out of town for the weekend.
Friday afternoon rolled around and when I got home from work, she had everything packed and at the door.
“I think I thought of everything. I have enough food to last us a week if we get so inclined to stay out. I also packed some… toys, in case we decided to play a little.”
I changed into shorts and a tee, packed the car, and off to the boat we went. On the way there, her phone went off twice… but she didn’t answer it.
“You know that they only want an invitation to spend time on the boat.”
She moved over closer to me and reached out to push her hand under the leg of my shorts.
“Oh my! You don’t have any undies on?”
“Since when do I wear underwear.”
“When was your last doctor's appointment?”
“Exactly.”
“Would my husband allow me to suck his cock?”
“I would, but not now. When we get to the boat and ready to go, I’m yours.”
We got to the club and I signed the log about what our plans were. It took us over an hour to load and put away the food and booze. I checked the boat for the last time and we were ready to go.
The engines were warming up and I was sitting at the bar having a beer when Terry came out from our cabin. She blew my mind.
She had on a bikini, or so I thought from afar, but when she walked to me, I saw that it was nothing more than two pasties for her tits and the one that covered her pussy was a triangle that looked like plastic.
“Ah, what is that covering your pussy?”
She giggled and hen said. “That’s my new toy. Your gonna love it. it’s a remote control vibrator.”
She suddenly squatted down a little and pulled it out of her pussy. It was a flexible dildo about six inches long with a bulb at the end to hold it in. there was a triangular piece that came up to cover her front. It was very light.
“See, you put this in your pussy… oh, shit… and when it’s fully inside… oh crap, it’s ready to go. The front has a little nub that rubs against my clit. The best part is that you can control it with your phone. Just download the app. And you're ready. I took the liberty to install the app when you napped yesterday.”
I told her that the engines sounded fine and I was going to shove off. I untied the boat and ran up to the upper helm. This is where you like having someone to help you. it was a good thing that there was no wind and slack tide.
I backed out of our slip and slowly made way for the bay and the one-hour trip up to Newport. I just cleared the club and into wider water when I saw Terry come out and lay on a lounge chair. She also had a rather large glass of wine.
One thing about Terry and wine. She will not only get woozy, along with getting horny, but I never know what sexual flavor she will want. That just means sometimes she's in the mood for certain things. We shall see.
I got past a couple of boats and looked down. She was laying on her stomach but had one of her arms underneath her. It looked like she was playing with herself. Then I remembered the vibrator.
I picked up my phone, looked for the new app, and opened it. It was quite easy to figure out so I flip the switch and started on low. I looked quickly outside to see her lift her ass off the deck. She lifted her head to look up at me. I smiled and waved to her. In appreciation, she gave me the finger.
So I turned up the heat. Now she was really going at it. On her side in the fetal position shaking with both hands between her legs. Then she turned over to the other side. I backed off a little, and she relaxed.
Now I don't understand that if she was having a problem just take the damn thing out. I guess it wasn't that much of a problem.
I let it go as I headed up the Bay. We were getting close to Newport. I looked down to see her napping. I was going to go down to wake her up but then I thought of the vibrator.
I figured if I'm going to wake her up, I'll wake her up. I hit blast off. And that's exactly what she did. She must have come off the chair a foot… I was in trouble.
She yelled up at me, “You having fun at my expense?”
“Well, you showed me how it worked, besides, if you didn't like it just take the damn thing out.”
She didn't have a comeback for that one, so she just got up and left. I had to yell down two her about making sure the lines were set. Another finger.
We made it in with nobody getting hurt. Terry did make quite an impression when she had to get out on the dock to tie the boat. I think she forgot what she was wearing, or not wearing.
She was getting whistled at, and I was getting… the finger. She told me she was smiling all the time she did it. Yeah, right.
“Would you be a dear, and get me a glass of wine while I take a shower?”
“Of course my love. Anything else you would like?”
“Yes dear, but not right now. I'm saving it all for later.”
I brought her in her wine. She always has a glass when she takes a shower, in the shower. As soon as I pulled back the curtain, she pulled down my shorts in one quick stroke. She was already on her knees so all she needed to do was grab my ass, pull me to her, take me into her talented mouth, and suck.
My wife has a very talented mouth. Now I'm not bragging, but in the practicing of our lifestyle, my cock has been in quite a few mouths. Terry is still number one in my book. I love to look down and see her looking back at me while she takes me deep.
She took me out of her mouth just long enough to say, “Don't get a big head, except for this one down here. I owed you one from this morning.”
Then she took me back in to continue her work. She works hard. She looked so erotic with the water raining down on her back.
“Ah, don’t hold back, please. The water is getting fucking cold.”
Did I say erotic? Oh, well. It wasn't long before that feeling came. She had one hand on my balls, so she knew they were retracted and ready. But then she surprised the hell out of me.
She quickly reached between my ass cheeks and shoved a soapy finger in my asshole. She didn't even have time to find my prostate before I was shooting in her mouth. She did find it before I finished, but that just made it last longer.
She kicked me out, finished her shower, and went to do the rest of her finishing act. I proceeded to jump in the shower. Cold shower. I quickly did my thing and got out. Pants, shirt, shoes and ready. So I retired to the bar for a beer.
I took my beer out on the deck To watch the people. Tourist season in Newport is for people watching. Terry loves to do it. She'll sit there and point someone out. Then she'll tell you that person's life story. Now, I have no way of knowing if she's right, or if she's wrong. But I know it’s fun listening to her.
I think I was dozing when she tapped me on the shoulder.
“Wake up. Time to go have dinner.”
I opened my eyes to see a different person. oh, it was the same person, just in a different wrapping.
Her hair was done up. She never wears her hair up. A little extra makeup. She never uses it unless absolutely necessary.
New dress. A halter dress that shows her slim waist. Tight in the hips then flares a little. short, quite short.
The top was just two strips of material that tied in the back of her neck. Her beautiful tits were mostly open on the sides and it dipped almost to her waist in front. Quite revealing.
It was light blue and you could plainly see her dark areola. I couldn’t see how her nipples would be anything but hard with the ocean breeze blowing gently.
Black stockings which I assume were thigh highs. Of course, she didn't have her high heels on yet so she was barefoot.
“I'm going to take it that you're not wearing any underwear, correct?”
“You would be correct. I'm in a horny, exhibitionist mood.”
“So tonight I'm going out with a horny flasher, oh goody.”
“What do you mean oh goody, you love when I show myself off. Even if it does mean sometimes it ends up as a threesome.”
“It sounds like you wouldn't mind if it happened again.”
“You never know. Now let's get going I'm hungry.”
I made a reservation at the Islander. When we got there the place was packed with a line out the door. It was a damn good thing I made the reservation. We still sat down about a half-hour late.
We had our usual two-pound lobster. There’s nothing like a fresh lobster in the summer. When we finished dinner, we were lucky enough to catch a couple of seats at the outside bar, so we figured we'd have a drink and just relax. Without all our close friends. That's exactly what we did.
After about an hour, “I'm going to stand up and kiss you. I want you to look over my shoulder at the girl sitting at the table. The one in the white dress. critique her.”
So that's what she did. I saw the girl, more like a model. She was with another girl, and being harassed by men she didn't want to know. Terry sat back down.
“So what do you think? Wait, let me tell you first. She's been staring at me ever since we've got here. Not to mention the fact she's also been flashing me her bald pussy.”
“You don't need me to tell you anything. You just told it all to yourself. Yes, I saw her bald pussy. And if she's looking at you like that, then she wants you as much as all those guys want her.”
“Well, there's only one way to find out for sure. I'm going to the lady's room. If you're right she'll follow me.”
“Here's a question. Do you want her to follow you?”
I didn't get an answer. She just turned and walked away. Strange mood. The girl in white didn't take more than 30 seconds to get up and follow her. Well, my wife has a stalker. I wish I was a fly on the wall in there.
Then about thirty minutes later, they came back arm in arm and laughing up a storm. So much for the mystery.
“Chuck, I want you to meet a girl that was my best enemy in high school. This is Mary. We started out as rivals, and ended up as close friends before college took us apart.”
We shook hands, and then she pulled me in for a kiss. Not bad for a stranger. So we joined Mary at her table. She introduced us to the other girl Linda. There was something about her. She was cute, and I had the thought that if she had on what my wife did, what she would look like. I felt a twinge in my shorts. She was also one of the few that were wearing slacks and not shorts. A button-down shirt that looked like it was a man's, which made her look very conservative.
So it seems that Mary is a model. Currently in New York working for some of the best designers. Back here for the weekend. Now of course you know what's coming next. An invitation to the boat.
I opened the slider to the main salon and we sat at the bar. I fixed drinks for all and I was standing behind it when Mary and Terry got up and went in to sit on the couch.
That left me with Linda. She was quiet and shy. Hard to read with the bulky shirt and pants. I had to guess but thought that she had a body to look at and a face to die for. I wanted to find out.
“Are you a friend of Mary’s, or do you work for her?”
“Both. I help her when she’s working, and I Keep the appt. clean. We’re also very close friends.”
“Does close friends mean lovers?”
“Ah, yes, we’re lovers. Does that bother you?”
“Not at all. I would love to be a fly on the wall, that’s all. If I may ask… are you bi or lesbian?”
She laughed, “No, I’m bi. It’s just that when you’re with Mary, the men don’t even look at me.”
“Well, I am. I would love to see what you look like dressed more like Mary instead of those clothes you have on now.”
Then Terry came out of the cabin looking a little worse for wear. She came up to me and told Linda that Mary wanted to talk to her. When Linda left.
“I want to ask you for a big favor.”
“Sure, hun. What is it?”
“I would like to be alone with Mary for the night. I just want to be with her right now. Sometimes I miss talking to another woman.”
“Baby, you just do what you have to. After what you went through, I want you to enjoy yourself. I won’t be far away if you need anything.”
“Oh, we didn’t forget you. Mary is talking to Linda right now about taking care of you. Are you alright with that?
“You think I would argue?”
“I didn’t think so, but I had to ask. The four of us are going for dinner and then we’ll see what happens.”
“That sounds like a good plan to me. You don’t mind me being with Linda for the night?”
“I know we won’t be in the same room, but we’ll be in the same boat, so everything is fine with me. Now let me go get ready for dinner. I’m so excited and thank you for understanding. I love you so much.”
For the next hour and then some, I listened to three girls giggling non-stop. I couldn’t understand how they could get ready with all that going on.
Then Terry stuck her head out the door, “Five more minutes, and then we’ll need to pass your inspection.”
The longest five minutes turned in the longest twenty, but Terry asked me if I was ready. so they walked out one by one. Let me see if I can describe them.
Terry was first wearing a “little black dress” and I knew she had on nothing but that and thigh-highs. Cut low in front and back and high enough to see lace.
Mary was next wearing a tight navy skirt with slits up both sides almost to her waist. No stockings. A sleeveless white blouse that buttoned down the front. You could clearly see through it. I couldn't get enough of her long legs.
Linda, Linda, Linda… this was not the Linda that I was just talking to. First, I have to describe her body to you. About five-eight and slim. She didn’t look this slim in baggy’s. Medium size tits and looonnnggg legs. I have never seen a dress like she was wearing. Pleated skirt up to a tight waist.
The top was so deceiving. Look at it from the front and it was a dress with a low V in front. Nice belly button. Thin straps over the shoulders. It was the back, or lack of that got me. the straps went over her shoulders and straight down her back to just below her waist. This was on both sides. The result was a completely bare back from shoulder to shoulder and down to below her waist. You couldn't help but notice that her skin was flawless. Fantastic!
She topped it off with smoke thigh-highs. she also did her hair and had just enough makeup to let her natural beauty show through. She was a vision.
Terry walked up to me, “Pull your tongue in and close your mouth. She’s a beauty isn’t she?”
“You all are. I hope you don’t mind me tagging along with a massive hardon.”
“Well, I don’t think that problem will last long. Seeing as you get to have me whenever you want, Mary and Linda are going to flip for who relieves the pressure you're under.”
I couldn’t even open my mouth to say anything. She took a quarter out of the tip glass we have on the bar.
“Alright, I’m going to flip, and while it's in the air, I want Mary to call it.”
Terry tossed it, Mary called it, and Linda won it. I looked at Linda to see her smiling ear to ear.
“Come around and sit right here.” She poked the seat of a bar stool.
When I sat down, Linda came between my legs. She was blushing. As she started to undo my shorts, Terry came and stood on one side, while Mary stood on the other.
“Ah, what’s this. Do I need an audience?”
They had their hands on my thighs. When Linda reached in and pulled out my hard cock, “Oh, my. Your cock is so beautiful. I'm going to love this.”
With three heads so close to my cock, it was hard to concentrate. Linda slowly lowered her head, opened her mouth, and took me in. When she applied pressure and suction, I knew she was good at sucking cock.
“Fuck! Oh, Christ! I'm not gonna last long at this rate.”
Both the girls giggled and I wondered what was so funny. I had my eyes closed but open them. I had to see what Linda was doing and to have visual stimuli from the other two. They certainly were stimulating.
I was looking down watching Linda work my cock with both her mouth and hand when the two girls leaned across me to kiss. They were no more than six inches away from my head, and I watched as their tongues danced with each other.
I put a hand behind each head. “Damn, that's so fucking hot.”
When they parted ways, I felt and saw my whole cock disappear in Linda's mouth. That's when I lost it.
I told Linda that I was coming. I didn't know her frame of mind when it came to swallowing. That didn't faze her. I came what felt like buckets and she handled it all.
“My God, that was fantastic. You're going to have to give me a minute. If I stood up now, I'd probably faint.”
I finished my beer as the girls straightened up a little. We left the boat and headed for the restaurant. Luck was on our side and we got a table right away. It was outside under the stars.
The girls were talking amongst themselves and it gave me some time to think. I was so fortunate to meet Terry and to be in the position I'm in now. Most men only dream of what I've already done.
“Ah, earth to Chuck? Come on down. There is intelligent life on earth.”
We went on to have a wonderful dinner. We even stayed after the band started. Now I'm not much of a dancer but I certainly enjoyed watching Mary and my wife. So did every other man on the dock.
Linda for the most part sat right next to me. I had my arm around her and she had her hand on my thigh very close to my cock. She did get up to dance with Terry and that gave me a chance to take a look at her. She was very similar to my wife. It was no wonder why I took to her.
Before we knew it, it was time to head back to the boat. I could see that the wine was getting to the girls as they had to remove their heels. I also had to help them on the boat.
They all asked for drinks at the same time, so I proceeded to play bartender. We retired over to where the couch and chair were. I sat in the chair while Mary and Terry sat on the couch.
Linda waited until I sat down and then came over and planted herself on my lap.
Mary said, “Do you have anything exciting that you can play on the TV?”
My wife said, “Chuck, the remote's in the drawer next to you. Just push play.”
When I did, a scene with two girls and one guy came on. It came on in the middle of the scene and everyone was going at it pretty good. Two girls and one guy. How does she do it? I looked over at Terry and all I got was a shrug of her shoulders.
The movie was exciting until Mary and Terry got going. Watching a live scene was more exciting than the TV.
I asked Linda, “You don’t mind me watching, do you?”
“No, they make a beautiful couple. I hope I can get some time with Terry, Mary tells me that she really knows how to eat pussy.”
“Well, I don’t know about that, but I can tell you that she can suck a mean cock. Do you want to join them? I’ll watch.”
She took my cock out of my shorts and squeezed it, “Oh, no. I don’t get one of these every day, and not one like this. If you don’t mind, I’d like to take advantage of it.”
“Linda? You can take me anywhere you’d like.”
She turned her head and gave me an instant hardon kiss. Breaking the kiss she asked, “I have a request if you don’t mind.”
“No, no. what is it?”
Before she asked me, she leaned down and took me in her mouth. she sucked hard for a few seconds before giving it a kiss right on the end.
“Can we make love… outside?”
I had to think before I said anything. It was three in the morning and all the bars and restaurants were closed. I couldn’t hear any voices on the dock.
Then I thought. She said, make love and not fuck.
“I think we can use the stern deck. Let’s go for it.”
She smiled at me, threw her arms around me, and squeezed me hard.
“Oh, thank you, thank you!”
We got up and before we were at the slider, we were naked except for her stockings. The last image I saw was the girls locked in a sixty-nine. I will never get tired of seeing Terry like this or the sounds of two very wet pussy’s being sucked with passion.
I put two lounge chair cushions on the deck next to each other and when they hit the deck, she was right behind. She didn’t give me a chance to tell her that the cushions were a little damp from the mist in the air.
“SHIT! It’s fucking cold!!”
I had to laugh out loud. A sudden mood changer for sure but she took it in stride and patted the cushion.
“I’m not getting on that wet cushion.”
“Get your cute ass down here, it’s not that bad. It’s just the sudden shock.”
I said fuck it and plopped down. she was right and I echoed her comment.
I settled down on my back and she tucked herself right up to me. I had my arm around her and she was on her side with her head on my chest. She was lightly running her fingers over my now steel-hard cock.
We stayed like that for a few minutes.
“Look at all the stars. You don’t get to see them in the city. They're beautiful.”
I gave her a squeeze but didn’t say anything. then she lifted her head.
“Would it be alright if I…”
I interrupted her, “NO!”
She just stopped and looked at me.
“Let’s get something straight. You don’t have to ask me to do anything. just do what you want. As long as I wake up with my cock still attached to my body, and not bleeding anywhere. I’m alright with anything you want to do.”
Her face went from one of fear to a giant smile. Then she started moving.
She got up on her knees between my wide-spread legs and looking up at me, took my hard cock in both hands.
“I’m going to suck this beautiful cock until you cum in my mouth. then I’m going to suck you hard again. When your hard, I want you to fuck me anyway and anywhere you want.”
What am I supposed to say to that? Now, my wife is the best at sucking cock, but Linda cums in a close second. She knew her way around a cock. The combination of mouth and hand had me on the brink in short order.
She licked me all over before sucking me in. a few short strokes, and then she slowly sank down until it hit the back of her mouth. She adjusted and then it was nose to pelvis.
She held me in her throat and I wondered how she was breathing. The feeling was even more intense than a tight asshole.
Then with a pop, she let my cock plop on my belly and started crawling up my body. She was kissing me all over until she reached my nipple. Then she sucked. I don’t usually like my nipples being touched, but Linda did something that felt different. Problem is that I can’t pinpoint what it was.
She left my nipple and continued to my neck where she gave me hickeys. Then to my mouth. She can kiss with the best of them. I didn’t want it to end, but she pulled away about an inch and said,
“I’m going to sit on your cock until all of it is in me. then I’m going to ride you like I was in the Kentucky Derby.
Without using her hands she seemed to know just where my cock was and slid back and right onto me. once she had me inside a little, she pushed off my chest and sat up.
I looked down between us to see my cock three-quarters in her. when I looked up into her face, she smiled and slowly sat down. I watched as she closed her eyes and moaned loudly,
“Oh, fuck. That’s wonderful. I’m full of cock.”
And then she broke out of the gate. She was slamming down on me and I thought my hips were going to break.
Her eyes were still closed but the look on her face was like she was on the home stretch and behind by a nose. Either she was trying awful hard to cum, or she was cumming.
I was wrong. when she came she grabbed my chest with her nails and I bled. Her body stiffened and she stopped breathing. I have never seen a woman cum so intensely.
It was like she held all her emotions in. nothing got out. Her face got red. Then she just collapsed on top of my chest.
We lie there with my now soft cock still in her. After a few minutes, she started to move her hips. Then she stopped and did something I’ve only felt once before.
She started to masturbate me with her pussy. She was using the muscles of her pussy to clamp down on me. We didn’t move, it was just her and it didn’t take long before I was starting to harden.
“That feels so fucking good.”
She put a finger to my lips, “Shhh, don’t speak. You didn’t cum yet, right?”
I nodded my head no.
“Good, then I’m going to let you have the last part of my plan. You can fuck me anywhere you want and cum anywhere you want. I’ll even add to that. I’ll do whatever you tell me to do. Fuck a stranger? Call a friend, I’ll fuck him, and suck him too. Your choice. Oh, and it doesn’t have to be right now. I’m yours until we leave.”
She smiled at me and then put her head back down on my chest and waited for my answer.
A few minutes later, “I’ll tell you what I want later this afternoon.
I was resting when the voices of passion came through the thin walls. I looked at Linda and she had a look on her face that said, what am I missing.
“Go, go be with them. I’m not going anywhere and as soon as I can perform, I’ll come and get you. Now go enjoy yourself.”
She climbed on me and gave me a big kiss. She thanked me and was gone. I heard a lot of Linda’s and then silence. A minute later, the sounds of passion resumed full force.
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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...
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...
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 MaleTranslatet With GoolgeIt was Friday at had passed 1400 and looked forward to a pleasant evening with Randi. When the bell rang the doorbell. It was the record that came with the package. Waited no packages, but the visitors leveled and took the package into. I opened the box and there lay a patch. Walk in shower and wash well. There are several bags in the package, do not pack the up until you have been notified. Randi. I went in the shower, washed and shaved. Took me morning coat and went into...
From top to bottom, Wendy was sexuality. Her long brown hair, deep brown eyes, luscious red lips, pert breasts, slim waist, tight ass, and long legs all added up to a body that was to die for. And she knew how to use it. Simply walking across a room was all that was usually needed for Wendy to excite the baser desires of every man in it (and, truth be known, not a few women as well). Since the age of fifteen, her unofficial motto had been “A day without an orgasm is a day...
The Golf Weekend: A few years ago, I would head north with three or sometimes 7 other guys for a golfing weekend. We'd play 18 holes on the way up and 36 on Saturday and Sunday. If we got off to a late start, rather than play 18 holes, we'd stop at a "topless bar" and a few of the guys would enjoy themselves for an hour or so. As most golfers know, if anyone didn't get their drive past the womens tee's they would half to lower their pants. Although, no one ever lowered their pants,...
One day while watching T.V, my mother had come in and told me Missy’s services had been requested for the entire weekend and we needed to go shopping. I smiled as we got into the car and went to the store to buy lots more sexy clothing for me to play in.After we had bought all the clothes and makeup needed for the weekend, my mother and I went home so that she could give me the details of what was to happen. She told me that I was to live with a couple this weekend and do everything they say....
CrossdressingIt had been a long, tough month at work; but the deal was finally closed and the contract signed. I needed some R&R, so to celebrate my success; I'd gotten away on an early Friday flight for a long weekend in Palm Springs. It was in the low 90's when I arrived. Just what I needed. I picked up the Lincoln I'd reserved and drove to the Motel. I registered and dumped my bags in the suite I'd booked and then headed for Indian Wells. There was plenty of time to get in 9 holes of golf after which...
Tony Brooks headed out of NorthStar Oral Health where he worked as a dental hygienist. He started up his 2014 midnight garnet Nissan Maxima. He drove straight home which took about 25 minutes because of traffic. He pulled the vehicle into the garage of the two-bedroom, two-and-a-half bath townhome. He let opened the baby gate that kept his Yorkshire Terrier confined to the kitchen. The diminutive dog barked happily as Tony walked to the door to let the canine into the small fenced backyard....
"You want me to do what?" Carl said with shock into the phone and he couldn't believe what his son Adam had just asked him to do. "Come on Dad. You need to get back into things and start living again." Adam said, hoping his Dad would come through. "And, I couldn't think of a better way to do it," he added as he crossed his fingers, praying he would. "You'll get me sent to jail, boy and then I'll have to kill your ass!" Adam just laughed and he knew dear, ol' Dad was really out...
* * * * * * * * * * The college I went to was in a small, backward town. There were six churches and one bar. Almost every night, that bar was packed with college kids, most of whom were too young to be there. It helped that the bar owner was the town sheriff's brother. We were at our usual table – me and my drinking buddies, Tom and Jack. We were talking about what we would do over the summer after our sophomore year of college. “C'mon, guys, it'll be great,” I said. “We...
Note: No sex, just a story. I think I caught her totally by surprise. I’m almost sure that she expected me to say ‘Yes dear’ and then do what she wanted. After all, hadn’t that always been the way of it? +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I met Betty Ann during my second year in college. We were both Business Management majors and we were taking a class in Production Management and we were both put on the same class project. I liked Betty Ann’s looks, personality, and sense of...
A SPECIAL WEEKENDby VelvetgloveGet ready for a special weekend !!! xxx GToni stared at her cell phone, absorbing the text message. Oh boy. Special ! What did that mean ? George never used words lightly. Did it mean ? Could it mean ? Deep down, she knew it couldn’t, but it never hurt to dream, right ? Suddenly Davina was standing unexpectedly at her desk. Toni blushed scarlet. Here comes trouble. ?Hi ? er ? yes ?? The pretty blonde, newly promoted designer suggestively placed a folder on Toni’s...
It was another long miserable wait in the airport followed by a short miserable flight. On the flight out I was sandwiched between an overweight and sweaty businessman and a grandmother who spent the entire time showing me pictures of her grandchildren and telling me about them. The flight home was similar, only I was next to a Spanish-speaking grandmother and an overweight and sweaty businesswoman. At least this time I was spared the crying baby behind me. I called Mom from the terminal, and...
I think we had plans for the weekend but the thought of watching her get used all weekend and fucked with a monster cock got me excited and so I figured I would cancel our plans and told Jake that we would be there. He then told me that there would be some straight friends there when we first arrive so he would not have Tamara totally naked, but he would want her to show up and wear what he tells her too. He also wanted us to pack, an over-night bag and we are to stay in one of his guest...
As Friday came, Jennifer had a very long and stressful week. So I decided to plan a weekend of relaxation and pampering for her, so as we we leaving for work I told her I would take the kids to her mom and drop them off. So as Jennifer left for work, I gathered the kids and their things together to take to her mom’s house. When I arrived at her mom’s, I told her mom I had a favor to ask of her. I explained to her that Jennifer had a very tough week and ask if she would keep the kids this...
Emshon's Authors Note--This is an older story of mine that was posted on Crystal's Story Site (R.I.P.) I'm going to consolidate everything here on Fictionmania. I hope you enjoy this oldie-but-a-goodie. The Lost Weekend. I woke up on Monday and could barely get out of bed. It was as if every muscle in my body had seized up on me. My arms, shoulders, legs, even my jaw muscles ached. Even worse were my nipples, which were swollen and felt like they were on fire. Ominously, even my...
I’m sitting on my couch, watching some TV, and thinking of the nice weekend I am about to have with no-one to bother me. The wife has left for the weekend to take care of some matters in another state. It is very cold winter time, so no one is about on the road. All the other houses are shuttered for the season, so things should be quiet for a couple of days. I have the fridge stocked with juices, fruit, a new box of cereal, plenty of coffee, near beer, white wine in the fridge, red in...
So it is Wednesday night and I was sitting in my back yard. I actually had not to much on the agenda for the rest of the week so I was just kicking back. There was a bit of noise coming from the neighbours and sometimes they get a little carried away with there parties but I had no issue with it. I was just enjoying a beer when Donna looked over the fence and said hi. I nodded back and she asked if she could come over. I waved her over and in a few minutes she was sitting next to me. Now the...
The Weekend DreamThe Rendezvous “These corner bars are all the same.” You say to yourself. The smell of over powering scent of cigarettes is about to make you gag. The latest rendition of Achy Breaky Heart has been sung at the Karaoke stand. The DJ’s sign off for the night and begin packing up. You sit at the bar after talking to your girlfriend. She is over at a table with a young man she “thinks has a nice ass”. You sit sipping on your dreamsicle mixed drink. You have promised to be the...
The Weekend We had meet the couple at a party. We had gotten on so well with them that we had invited them to our house the next weekend. She was tall, blonde, and very sexy. Red swollen lips that pouted as she spoke. Her long blonde hair, cascaded down to her shoulders. Her full ripe breasts, pushed out as the tried to escape the confines of her dress. Her tiny waist, hour glass shape figure, curved in and out at her hips. And her long sleek legs gleamed as they provocatively flashed...
The Weekend We had meet the couple at a party. We had gotten on so well with them that we had invited them to our house the next weekend. She was tall, blonde, and very sexy. Red swollen lips that pouted as she spoke. Her long blonde hair, cascaded down to her shoulders. Her full ripe breasts, pushed out as the tried to escape the confines of her dress. Her tiny waist, hour glass shape figure, curved in and out at her hips. And her long sleek legs gleamed as they provocatively flashed...
February 1999 – Something for the Weekend?The Tangled Web is a story spanning several years and is based on the complicated lives of a brother and sister and those they live with. Set in the English Midlands, the tale is told through a series of interlocking short stories. It was a cold Friday evening in February. Sara stood waiting outside the main railway station swaddled in a long dark winter coat and bright woollen scarf. She felt the cold light wind on her legs. Trousers, she thought....
IncestIt is going to be a long week for you. I inform you that there will be a surprise, come the weekend, but up until that time, you are not permitted to cum, regardless of what I do to you. My intention is to keep you on edge for the entire week leading up to the weekend, continuously fingering you, grinding on your big fat clit, pulling on your nipples, and even sliding my cock inside of you. I also plan to have you suck my cock during that entire time, but you won't be allowed to cum, and nor...
CuckoldMom came in to tell me that if I didn’t quit playing on the computer and leave soon I would be late arriving to Lenny’s house. Well there isn’t anything planned at three, that is just when Paula told me to head over today. Dad decided that even though Lenny’s house wasn’t all that far away, he was going to drive me over. “David you are just going to have to roll with the punches next week at school. It is a complete crock of shit. Everyone knows it. Marlin and his cronies are going to be...
HotwifeI woke up during the night with Marcus cuddling me and playing with my pierced nipples, which once again was making me wet.I climbed on top of him and proceeded to rub my pussy all over his hard cock. It wasn't long after that I pushed myself down him which caused us both to orgasm again and then we fell back to sleep.We woke up about ten. We both needed a shower. Marcus proceeded to wash me paying special attention to my pierced nipples and pussy. I decided, 'Two can play this game.'I...
Wife LoversIt was a dream weekend with Julie. My sexy but self conscious wife reluctantly agreed to let me "dress" her for three days while we attended concerts out of town together. It all began when I noticed that several music acts we both enjoyed were performing on three consecutive days in venues quite close to each other, but none of them near where we lived. Julie really loves live music so this was shaping up as an ideal situation. I had already been saving up small favors that she owed me, so I...
The sun was just beginning to rise over the apartment blocks as Dan left his home for an other average day at work. Dan was in his late twenties, had dark brown hair, was in good physical shape and was pretty proud of the way he looked. Today was Friday which meant the much needed weekend was finally here. He opened his car, a silver BMW, tossed his briefcase onto the passenger seat and took off. It was the same routine ...
Fantasy Weekend By Salon Selective God knows I had bugged my wife long enough about it. I was a very part-time cross dresser. At least I guess that's what you would call it. Make-up and nails were my real turn on, and I had shared this with her. She reluctantly agreed to do some kinky things with me sometimes... a little bondage here, making my face up there, painting my toenails --- stuff like that. I wanted something more than that though, but didn't know how to tell...
Upon my return from San Diego, things changed between Bryan and me. That Wednesday at work, Bryan sent me a message that he would be stopping by that evening. I was instructed to be naked when he arrived. That evening when Bryan came into my apartment I was nude as told. Bryan and I made love. We had a wonderful evening. We had great fun and great sex. He held power over me that I could not resist. He had me tell him all the things Joe had done with me in San Diego. The details seemed to excite...
TrueMessage from the author: This story is quite long and has long build-up before the sex begins. So…if you’re looking for a quick, dirty read, you might want to skip down to the middle of the story. Thanks. Kaylee’s Wild Weekend “This is going to be the best weekend ever!” Kaylee exclaimed as she reached over to turn the radio up, raising the volume to an uncomfortably loud level. “Okaaaay,” Heather said dismissively, pushing her friend’s hand away and turning the volume back down. ...
Dear Friends and fans of this site. My name is Aaryan (aka Sunny) name change. I am 26 years old, leaving in Gujarat. I am accountant in mnc company. I live alone as I came here on for studies. I started working as an accounting work for this company when I was doing my Bachelors. After my exam, they hired me and I became full time employee. My parents live in Mumbai. I visit them every other six month or year for two weeks. I call to my parents every weekend just so I can keep in touch with...
IncestI think I caught her totally by surprise. I'm almost sure that she expected me to say "Yes dear" and then do what she wanted. After all, hadn't that always been the way of it? I met Betty Ann during my second year in college. We were both Business Management majors and we were taking a class in Production Management and we were both put on the same class project. I liked Betty Ann's looks, personality, and sense of humor so I asked her to go out with me, she said yes, and our...
Introduction: A story about a woman confused and hurting. Her sexuality cant be contained in the narrow parameters people set for her. Warning There are no dicks in this story. Thats just the way it turned out. Just girls and vegetables. The story is based on a very troubled, narcissistic nymphomaniac I knew very well. She did me great harm, but she couldnt help it. The details have been so changed that Im not posting this in the true story genre. But, I will say, owed to that girl. I dont hold...
That Weekend by Vickie Tern i. My negotiations in Baltimore went faster than I'd expected, no need to stay the weekend and finish up on Monday or Tuesday, so early Friday morning I booked a flight back and a few hours later when I arrived home I picked up a small bottle of my wife's favorite perfume before heading out to my car. A peace offering, we'd quarreled about something trivial...
For some reason I have now started ten stories which I've not been happy with so haven't finished. This is number eleven and I hope you find that this one comes together. A LONG WEEKEND "Do you know what I heard about Kath and Peter?" Lucy asked her husband James. "What bit of tattle have you picked up about our friends?" He tried to sound as if she shouldn't listen to gossip, but had a smile on his face. Peter had been his school friend and they had kept in contact, making...
It’s Sunday evening and I just got back from Houston and visiting with Master for the weekend. What a weekend, but I should have known something was up. I had to miss our last visit, so I knew punishment would be worse this time. I had several ?incidents? that I had to pay for missing the gym, arguing with my husband, not playing with the anal toys and playing with myself when I should not be. Master had been in Austin the weekend before visiting some friends. I found him and David...
The Long Weekend (Nightgirl edits)The pub was crowded, which was only to be expected since Alice was pretty popular, and the music was way too loud for me. Oh, I guess I should introduce myself.I'm Caroline. I?m 23 years old and blonde with a nice figure, by which I mean it is the right shape, just not toned. My breasts are a reasonable 36B and my height about 5'7".I work for an accounting firm in the city. It?s a big firm and I work in the secretarial pool. That's where I met Alice and...
SERIAL RAPISTS? LONG WEEKEND ONE A DAY (SERIAL RAPISTS? LONG WEEKEND) He had planned for this weekend for a few weeks. As always, he stalked his victims for days at a time while planning his attacks. The serial rapists? m.o. had always been the same. He would pick out potential targets, and then he would find out everything about their daily habits before planning and executing his assault. His assaults were usually brief, rarely longer than 1 hour, and most lasting only about 30-45...
I couldn't wait to get out of work. It was Thursday afternoon and I had a terrific weekend planned. Working the 9/80 schedule is a huge benefit. I work 80 hours in nine days instead of the usual 10, leaving me a three-day weekend every other weekend. It felt like a mini-vacation. Generally, I used that time to relax and just be by myself for a while. Sometimes, though, I took advantage of the longer weekend to get out and away from the world. This weekend, I was going fishing. I've loved...
I had just finished a very long and tiring week of sales calls, traveling through three of the five western states my company had assigned to me. I was spending practically all my time traveling from one client to another, making a frantic effort to head off the catastrophe that was looming if I couldn't improve on my sales numbers. It felt good to get back home to my little one bedroom apartment, but I still had a suitcase full of dirty laundry, a week's worth of unread mail and a whole...
Note : This story is completely fictional! My “first” experience was not really the first time I had been with a man, in fact, I had been with 4 during the 3 years since I turned 18. However, this experience was the first time I truly knew what it was like to have my brains fucked out. I was in my sophomore year at college and worked part time as a waitress at a restaurant near the campus. I spent most of my time either studying or working, no real time to go out and have fun, so I stayed away...
EroticDestiny Weekend by captv8td [email protected] 1?Okay, pups, listen up. Let me go over the rules for the weekend.? Samantha stood in front of the pledges as note pads were being distributed. ?We’re going to be playing differently this year. We’re going back to the old rules.??Ha!? exclaimed Sarah. ?Old rules. New rules. We won’t know the difference. This is our first time.??Hehe,? snickered Sam. ?That’s true. So I won’t bore you with the changes. I’ll just tell you the...
THE LONG WEEKENDPart I: FridayMy relationship with Mistress Kayla and Master John had fallen into a bit of a routine after six months. By that time, I wasn’t starting to get to the point where I couldn’t remember when I hadn’t been with them. I shouldn’t say so much them, as Mistress Kayla. A month after she’d taken ownership of me, Master John had taken ownership of his own submissive, Gail. Both continued to use me, just as they both used Gail whenever it suited them. While most of the...
Friday 10th – Saturday 11th One Friday morning, I woke up to the sound of my mother yelling for me to come down for breakfast, I looked at my alarm clock and saw that it was 8:09. I got up from my bed and noticed a raging hard on poking through my underwear. I couldn’t understand how I’ve been waking up for the past few days with a boner. Lately I’ve been feeling hornier than usual and today I didn’t have time to relieve myself so I just put on a shirt and some shorts and went down. I went...
Lucy and her boyfriend, Stevie, were going away for the weekend to a rented house with two friends that she hadn’t met before. Just a few days solace from the rigours of city life. It was to be at an old farmhouse in a picturesque village in the countryside. Stevie had bought Lucy loads of outfits to wear. Basques, stockings, heels, dresses, some big loud jewellery and some new makeup.Basically, he was arranging a weekend of sexy fun for Lucy, using the subterfuge of a Bank Holiday break. He...
Group SexI had been talking to a friend on a website that we had met on. We did not know each other's names, but we always had very hot and sexy chatting. We had known each other for about six months. We used to have cyber-sex months back. But we're now just friends and don't do that anymore.My friend lives in California and is married. He told me that he was taking his wife away for a weekend at a lovely hotel. He had bought tickets to a show called “Venus in Fur.” He also told me that he'd bought many...
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