TRISH ON THURSDAY
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"Tell me what you want Trish. Beg for it." "OH fuck Ben, FUCK me." "Tell me." My cock was sooo close, I pinched her nipples, there were hand marks on her ass. "I can wait all night..." "FUCK me, give me your cock NOW." "Hmm, maybe." I swatted her ass again. "I'm not hearing what I want." "Please, put your cock in me." Swat. Not too hard. She wasn't into pain. That's ok. Swat. "Fuck me with you cock. My pussy needs it PLEASE." Swat. Squeeze the nipples, let my cock...
Trish. by Kyorii Pilau. This story is a prequel to the story The Model maker and tells the tale of Trish up until the time that Chris moves in with her, I hope it fills some gaps in her life only hinted at in my story. (If however, you haven't read The Model maker yet, read this first). Chapter 1 An evening working. It's a pleasant late spring evening and I'm standing on the pavement with one of the older girls on the north side of the railway tracks...
On the appointed day Trish phoned early that morning and asked if she could bring her new protege along. “Half my age, twenty, very pretty and very talented. I think you might both enjoy Honey.” “Okay, but remember our rules, no intercourse, oral sex only, but that leaves lots of options. I had known Trish for some time through our business network, she is a few years older than me, and had confided with her a few times about the sexual liaisons my man and I participate in. Not to be outdone...
On the appointed day Trish phoned early that morning and asked if she could bring her new protege along. “Half my age, twenty, very pretty and very talented. I think you might both enjoy Honey.” “Okay, but remember our rules, no intercourse, oral sex only, but that leaves lots of options. I had known Trish for some time through our business network, she is a few years older than me, and had confided with her a few times about the sexual liaisons my man and I participate in. Not to be outdone...
Trish and Ashley are backstage,Ashley you ok Trish asked Ashley looks at Trish iam ok but I can’t believe Candice and Torrie did that to me last week Ashley is blushing. I no Trish giving her friend a hug, Ashley whimpering they stripped me to my bra and panties then spanked me in front off everyone Ashley sobbing. It’s ok I will deal with them both later Trish says. Candice is in the ring a mic in hand well you all saw what happened to that jumped up loser Ashley last week but just in case...
Jeff woke up early the next morning. Not because he wanted to, but because his bladder demanded it. After taking care of his business, he came back to his side of the bed and smiled at his sleeping wife before picking his pajama bottoms off the floor and pulling them up his legs. "Good morning," he said, as he walked into the kitchen and saw Kathy pouring a cup of freshly brewed coffee. "Morning," she said, as she poured a second cup, handing it to him. Jeff saw that she was wearing an...
Trish couldn’t sleep. It was gone two and she had work the next day but somehow she just couldn’t unwind. Harry lay there like a balustrade, inert and snoring. She cuddled up to him, her hands slipping down his hairy belly and between his legs, with out thinking reaching for his penis. It was flaccid. She let go of him and rolled onto her back trying to clear her mind. She had had a bust up with Jenna, her step daughter, earlier that day, well yesterday now, about seeing boys. In the heat...
LesbianTrish pulled in to her drive. Strange, Harry was home. He should have been at work. Maybe he wasn’t feeling well. Trish put her key into the lock and entered the hall way. ‘Harry love, are you home?’ No answer. ‘Harry are you ok ?’ Still no reply. She softly climbed the stairs and went into their room. Sure enough there was Harry fast asleep in their bed. ‘Harry love’ she whispered, ‘are you feeling ok ?’ There was no answer so she slipped in beside him pulling the quilt over her and...
Trish pulled in to her drive. Strange, Harry was home. He should have been at work. Maybe he wasn't feeling well. Trish put her key into the lock and entered the hall way. 'Harry love, are you home?' No answer. 'Harry are you ok ?' Still no reply. She softly climbed the stairs and went into their room. Sure enough there was Harry fast asleep in their bed. 'Harry love' she whispered, 'are you feeling ok ?' There was no answer so she slipped in beside him pulling the quilt over her...
Group SexIt was raining cats and dogs, but I didn't give a good goddamn! Herdin' a semi down the road was better than watchin' them damn soaps. Retirement-reshmirement, it sucked. Being retired ain't nuthin' but waitin' to die. Not me, not anymore, I'm workin' again. I pulled the big rig into the diner and parked for easy egress later on. I only had a couple of hours more road time, but I was hungry. The construction project would have to get along without its rebar till I filled my belly. So...
Trish was a red-headed Irish beauty, complete with creamy skin lightly marked with tiny, sexy freckles and deep beautiful green eyes. Being her roommate I saw her naked often enough (well not really enough for my taste, but keep reading) so I knew that she had perfect sweet firm breasts that were also adorned with sweet tiny freckles. Her pussy was covered with a lush patch of red hair. Her butt was round, firm and so very sweet that you just wanted to reach out and grab a handful. She was also...
LesbianAfter the events of the previous story, things changed in our class. My mate flunked his exams on the retry and quit school. Another boy, let’s call him Klay, came and quickly became my best friend.The girls (Trish, Kate en Mel), Klay and me became a sort of organism on our own that year. There were other people in our class, but they were satellites. The core of the room was us. We’d sneak our hands down another one’s pants during math class. We’d lick an earlobe at lunch. Sometimes there were...
So I was just waking up as it was Saturday and the phone rangand it was Jack. What are you doing today he asked and I had no plans as Nolan wasnot coming home to see me, again. Who knows, maybe Kathy wasspreading her legs over his head again as they “hiked.” Jack said I have my cousin’s van and thought maybe we could go to the lake andhave a picnic with my friends and hopefully their girlfriends. Jack saidthe guys are providing all of the food. I had nothing to do and itsounded like fun. It was...
We were probably both sound asleep, but Cynthia and I both woke up and glanced at each other from across the bedroom when we heard mom stumble in on her high heels at around 4AM. Love mom, but she had a habit of doing that on Friday or Saturday night and being miserable the next morning. I dreaded that my sister would insist I deal with her first in the morning ... Sure enough. "Good Morning, Patty! Coffee's on." Which I could already smell. "You can bring it to mom when it's ready." I...
I promised in the comments of my last story, ‘Peeing Tom’, that I’d write the follow up real soon.That was two years ago. Sorry I lied. Also: I can’t write the follow up, because the ending is the only part of the story that wasn’t true. And I kind of like to stick to true stories. Like that one time at the empty dormitories.This is ages ago. We were young (but let's say we were legal), drunk and horny. My friend who’s dad owns a private school took three girls (let’s call them Trish, Kate and...
Trish was a tad naive when we met. She had desires and curiosities, but had no idea what to do with them. She knew she wanted to be fucked by multiple men but she is a woman who can’t and won’t cheat, so she never thought it would be possible. She never dreamed of meeting a man who would encourage her to take all the cock she wanted, provided we did it together.The more I told her about the doors I wanted to open for her, the more eager she got. Not only eager, she started coming up with...
Jeff had been horny all day. After his encounter with his wife and Kathy that morning, he and Trish had taken separate showers, gotten dressed, and went on their normal Saturday errands. Even though it was explicitly detailed how Trish and Kathy got together, the question of why still lingered in his mind. For twenty-five years, he had fantasized about her with another woman. He had asked her several times if there was ever a possibility of it and was always told that it would happen when the...
"Wake up, loser!" A slap on the head. "Now, little brother! Paaat-rick." My older sister, Cynthia, was always the one to wake me up. And take responsibility in general. But when I wanted to be lazy, the extended-out name always did that, I couldn't ignore it! "OK, what does Mom want?" "Sorry, we have to do some shopping for me, it will be boring for you, just take a shower so we can have breakfast and get out of here." Cynthia was always bossy to me, but not to be bad, just to keep me...
Trish couldn’t sleep. It was gone two and she had work the next day but somehow she just couldn’t unwind. Harry lay there like a balustrade, inert and snoring. She cuddled up to him, her hands slipping down his hairy belly and between his legs, with out thinking reaching for his penis. It was flaccid. She let go of him and rolled onto her back trying to clear her mind. She had had a bust up with Jenna, her step daughter, earlier that day, well yesterday now, about seeing boys. In the heat of...
The daily email came in the middle of the afternoon.Hello boys,It's not every day I feel like I need to wash my hands as much as Lady Macbeth. Wednesday's naughty little prank last night has earned her Jill Kill status for the rest of the week. It's going to be a very long couple of days for her.Sorry our little letter is coming to you so late in the day. We had been hoping to keep our normal schedules, but this week is going to be a total loss in terms of our higher education. We're all just...
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It was the third Thursday of the month. I had checked into the hotel alone; she was running late. I headed to the second floor. We always booked the same room on the second floor. Gemma and I had been lovers for more than two years. We had been introduced at a business reception and immediately hit it off. We both found the party boring, so we got really drunk. After leaving to have dinner, we decided we fancied each other and got a room for the evening. For several months, we could not get...
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I held her pussy in my hand and stroked it. Cupping my hand over it and running it down its length. Sarah had just removed the kettle from the stove and put it on the hot-plate. She appeared in the doorway between the kitchenette and the living room. “Put the cat down.” I glanced at her and then looked back at the cat. A smirk filled my face, “I thought you liked me stroking your pussy.” I caressed the cat a few more times before looking back towards Sarah. A pout had appeared on Sarah’s face,...
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DISCLAIMER Originally written in December 1997, I edited this in May 2004. "Strange Thursday" contains graphic sexual scenes between consenting adults. It is not intended for readers under 18 or those who are easily offended by pornography. If you are under 18, or if you are offended by pornography, please do not continue to read this story. All rights reserved: Permission is hereby given to distribute this story via electronic means only, for non-profit use. This header and the...
What A Thursday! By Snuggles 10.06.08 What a Thursday! I thought it would be like any other day. My Husband Steve would come home and eat his dinner, watch some TV, and go to bed, so he can get up at 5am for work. When he did not come home at his normal time I was pacing by the window worried about where he was. Finally, I hear the truck door shut and here comes my Steve with a case of beer and a sly little smile on his face and...
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This is a true story about my blonde, big titted, slut girlfriend. Trish is a 5'9" sex loving slut with long blonde hair, big nippled DD tits and and an ass that was made for fucking. We both like to experiment sexually and have done everything from gang bangs to group pissing. Nothing is to nasty for my cock loving slut, and since I like watching her fuck other studs, I'm open for anything that she wants to try. On this particilar night I arrived at her apartment only...
Trish hung up the phone and got up to go start a bath. She wanted to look hot for her male friend, after all he was going to lend her a computer so she could start her own pornograhic website featuring pics of herself posing in fantasey situations for big money. She loved to tease Tom until he begged her for sexual release, only to promise him some pussy next time she saw him. She would get so horny for cock while prick teasing him that she would often call two or three men to...
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Author’s Note: This is a fictional incest story of a young boy, his cousin sister and his widowed sister-in-law, from West Bengal, India. All the characters in the story are above the age of 18. I have taken the liberty of narrating the story from the lips of the main characters so as to depict each of their feelings and thoughts. The story is a little lengthy and so I have broken it in parts. The first chapter follows: Koushik’s narration **************** I have been born and brought up at...
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Trisha and I had been together for almost twenty years - sixteen of them married. At thirty-eight she had put on an extra pound or two, but then three kids can do that to you. Those extra pounds didn't matter to me because as far as I was concerned those pounds were in all the right places and Trish was still the sexiest woman I'd ever seen. Besides, who was I to say anything about extra weight? I was fifteen pounds heavier than I was on the day we were married. I blame most of it Trish being...
I checked the time on my phone. It read "3:56" just as my computer made that shutdown noise. Perfect. I'd worked through lunch just to achieve this. I pulled on my jacket, keeping the phone in one hand and texted while one of my fellow escapees pressed the down button. "You home?" I sent, my phone chirped as it sent the message and the elevator binged its arrival. I'd have to wait for the reply -- the elevator blocked my service. But I could wait, I was in an awesome mood, because it was...
When he knocked on the door, she was ready for him. She had given birth just over a month before, and was ready for some hot fucking. Her big milk filled tits were needing a good sucking and she knew the computer repair stud couldn't resist her hot to fuck, slut charms. She had carefully piled her long bleached blonde hair up on top of her head so that her long, graceful and very inviting neck showed. The slut had put on a tiny black string bikini that was way too small...
TRISHA AND THE ACADEMYPart 1 – Introduction Trisha was so worried. Semester report cards were coming out today, and she knew that she was going to be in trouble. She just didn’t know to what extent. In the past, she had always been able to talk her way out of any trouble with her dad. After all, she was ?Daddy’s Little Princess?. And, although daddy would get pissed off at her at times, all she had to do was pout, cry a few tears, give daddy a big hug while telling him how sorry she...
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Matt was used to having Trisha's friends around but over her house for a sleep over was maybe a bit far when she invited him. She tricked him into it by saying it was only her and him while her parents went and a 1 year trip to Europe. Well at least she didnt lie about the parants away part. As soon as he walked through the door he was instantly greeted with a kiss from Trisha. He returned the kiss without waiting for her to say anything. He didnt see any of the girls so he figured...
©1997, All Rights Reserved Andie and I used to play around nearly every Thursday afternoon for most of a year. On Thursdays, her mother took her kid sister to soccer practice after school, and we had the house to ourselves. After the first few times, we seldom fucked in the conventional way. Andie worried too much about getting pregnant and neither of us much liked the feel of wearing a rubber. Sometimes I would slide my cock into her naked and withdraw just before cumming. But after an...
I was working as a stocker at one of the local grocery stores and I sat down in the break room for lunch. One of the cashiers named Trisha came in and ordered a snack from a vending machine. "Do you mind if I join you?", she asked with a cute smile. Not at all, please do., I responded. She was a very cute 19 year old black girl and we had quickly become friends since I started working there having frequent conversations. Trisha stood at about 5'2" tall and weighed at about 120 pounds. She had a...
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Tim wakes up Thursday morning, so rested, considering the few hours of sleep he had. Then his mind takes over and reminds him of what happened yesterday. He is a bit sore from all the physical labor he did, but remembering last night with Abbie sends shudders through him.He wants a sexual and loving relationship with Abbie. Both of them equals, well actually her leading him down this new undiscovered path they find themselves on. Now he is supposed to be the one in control, be her ‘daddy’...
TransThursday morning Emma wakes and feels her necklace. Thirteen pearls she has earned for learning to expand her sexual horizons and open to the new and wonderful world she finds herself now in. She pulls on the heart loop a little remembering its part in the tingling of her nipples and clit yesterday.That too is something new and exciting to feel.She rolls to face Donald as she hears him awakening. He opens this eyes to see her just inches from him smiling so tenderly at him. Despite himself,...
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CALENDAR GIRLS NOVEMBER - Thank God It?s Thursday by Tammy Fairbanks April was just as nervous going to the G.I.R.L. Thanksgiving Dinner as she had been when she attended her first meeting. She had been going for years and these were all her friends, but things were a lot different for her now. She started out as just one of the many crossdressers in the gender group, content with occasionally dressing up, but always comfortable with being a man underneath. However, a...
THURSDAY It was an odd start to a morning. I awoke snuggled into Alastair's body, wrapped in his arms and felt a sense of protection and safety I had never felt before - never needed to feel before. The clock read 5:30AM, as I broke out of his embrace to get up to use the bathroom, I felt a strange sensation between my legs. I padded over to the bathroom and closed the door quietly before turning on the light. I pulled up the negligee, tucking the fabric under my arm, and...
My wife Claire had a very active sex life in college. Of course, it was pretty active afterwards, but only with me, so far as I knew. Friends of hers still corresponded with her, which is to say sent (and received) sexts, pictures, and some live feeds. Sometimes I caught her online, naked or nearly so, with hands on her body, stroking her pussy, and watching someone else, not always male, doing the same for her pleasure. “Caught” isn’t quite right; I knew she could have done this while I was at...
Diane was like a happy schoolgirl waiting for the big day to arrive and Don had lost five pounds worrying. The more he considered what they were planning, the wronger it seemed. He finally came to terms with his conscience by promising himself he would be there only to provide the sperm. There would be pleasure of course, he couldn't get around that, but he would be there only long enough to inject the sperm, and then would leave. For one reason or another Diane and he hadn't done the deed...