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My daughter Linda really was a Child of Summer. She was conceived at the end of one. Then, after wintering over for nine months in the warmth of the womb, she was born at the beginning of the next. She had her first five or six months before the gentle fall crashed into the chill of winter.

Linda had been cold ever since, though she often denied it, defied it.

The thing was, it was weird to be around it again. I'd been through a rough spell over the years. My company worked me like a dog for a number of years before I realized that they were going to enhance their bottom-line by extending the lay-offs up into the middle management area. I got out and became an independent consultant. The initial gravy was doing my old job for about twice the remuneration at my new billable rate. Even so, there were a few rough years as I got myself established.

It really was a case of one minute my daughter was entering middle school; the next she had gone off to college. Truth be told, I enjoyed the year or so of quiet when I would wake up whenever I wanted to get my start on my day alone at home.

Amid all this, my wife Carol decided that since the kid was in middle school now, she wanted to start her own business. Oh and how I tried to dissuade her. A small exclusive women's underwear boutique... in this town?!! What woman in town would admit to $60 sexy silk panties that had to be dry-cleaned to get the stains out? What women would walk in to a place called Barely You?

So much for my acumen. Apparently, most of the women preferred the choice over K-Mart's raciest brands. As well, she wound up drawing from the five neighboring towns. Expanding into these five towns in order to draw from the five towns closest to them.

During the time I was trying to get established, it was Carol's sudden six-figure income that paid the mortgage and groceries and, initially, Linda's tuition. My gentle home life was interrupted when Linda ditched college midway through the second semester of her sophomore year. There were some hushed closed-door sessions between mother and daughter. Then it was announced to me that Linda was taking the time off to secure a job, bank up some funds, then find a better college for the fall.

I was never so stupid as to fall for any academic reasons for Linda's dropping out. There was a guy involved, I surmised, and he'd done her over bad enough to grant us the crisis.

The thing was, Linda's job- and college-search seemed to entail no effort beyond staying up late, and then sleeping late, spending the days at home sitting around on her ass.

To which I couldn't really object. In most respects, Linda was very much my daughter. Nothing thrilled me more than knowing--unless I had the jazz of an early meeting--that in my new life I didn't have to get out of bed until I damn well wanted to.

I had bent enough through marriage that I concentrated on changing and picking up my discarded clothes on a nearly daily basis. Though the pig in me remained.

Linda, lounging around the house again almost all the time seemed to favor the same pair of thin grey sweatpants, with a change of t-shirts.

And contrary to her mother's meaning of life, Linda eschewed most underwear. To judge by the points of her nipples, Linda never wore a bra. Though I made an issue with myself of not thinking of that--aside from an early conversation with Carol. She began by noting that Linda was growing up each and every day.

I signaled my agreement.

"Have you noticed that she's developed rather prominent nipples as she's grown?"

I sort of shrugged. As if I hadn't noticed.

"I really think she should be wearing a bra, don't you think?"

Certainly, but as I made it clear, "I'll talk to her about rubbers if you insist, but really! Lingerie, that's your department."

Never had we discussed Linda's general lack of visible panty line. The grey sweatpants she'd taken to wearing since her return certainly didn't hint at anything otherwise.

Linda was dressed exactly like that as we got ready to go out. She was in a t-shirt and a light pair of grey sweatpants--her standard uniform. She deigned to entertain a windbreaker when we left the house. We were out for a wild evening of hitting the video store, then stashing up on snacks. I'd been a good Dad to agree to go along. Linda's car was blocking mine in the drive. She tossed me her keys. "You drive," she declared.

As I pulled on a big coat, all I could answer was, "You're going to freeze to death. Mark my words--they are prophecy."

"Get real, Daddy," Linda waved me off. "My car has an excellent heater."

The easiest way to get to the best of the closest plazas providing rental videos and high quality snacks, she quickly informed me, was to get on the parkway for two exits.

The first exit was about four miles down the wide darkened road. Halfway there, one of the rear tires popped. Flop flop floppity flop I pulled off onto the shoulder.

Stupidly I turned off the ignition, immediately thought better of it, then got nothing but a stomach-churning grinding sound in turning the key. The worry set in--how long had Linda been driving around with a drained battery? At least it died with me around, not that I was of much use.

I thought that maybe if I went ahead and changed the tire I'd win some sort of victory, and as my reward the car would start up one last time. Fortunately Linda hadn't decided at some point that the tire iron looked tacky lying there in the trunk. I banged and stomped and cursed, but to no avail. I finally decided the nuts must be frozen, making this discovery about the time my nuts were nearly frozen.

Back in the car, the ignition gave up nothing but that ominous, impotent clicking. Thank god the cell phone I'd insisted on getting for her car was charged up. I called around for the nearest AAA listing, then got a sleepy-voiced guy who didn't seem at all happy to be a part of the American motorists' safety net. He'd get there when he got there, he informed me.

About the last thing I needed was for my adult child to turn into a sniveling adolescent, but that's exactly what Linda did.

"Daddy, I'm so cold!"

"I would be too if I was dressed for summer," I snapped.

"What are we going to do?" she nearly wailed.

"Wait for that bastard to take his jolly time in getting here."

Oh, that wasn't a very pleasant tone. Wasn't the time for parental smugness years past? I glanced around the cramped front of the car. In a conciliatory voice, I suggested, "Why don't we get in the back and snuggle up for warmth?"

The words were barely out before she was crawling between the pair of bucket seats towards the back. I turned to see if I could be of assistance and got bopped in the face by her rump. "Sorry, Daddy."

I was sorry as well, not that the sight of her pretty ass encouraged any such regrets. Christ, when did my daughter get a body like that?

Such a thought called for a drink. Lacking that, a bracing gust of cold air might be nice. I handed her my coat, then I opened the driver's door and started to get out.

"Where are you going?!" she cried.

"Be right back, babe." I may have been slightly absent from Linda's life the past several years, but not completely. I got out and went around back, rummaging around through all the crap she had in the trunk. All the emergency supplies I'd stocked when Linda first got the car. The cables, the first aid kit. I walked back about fifty feet behind the car, set a flare down and lit it. By now I was getting rather cold myself. Shivering cold. But shivering as well in that epiphanous someone-walking-on-my-grave sort of way. Rummaging through this trunk and finding the realization that I wasn't young anymore. Somehow over the years I'd shed that self of a bright young man ready to seize the world by its throat and give it a good shake, only to be transformed into--good god!--a competent father. The sad sort of creature who makes sure that his daughter has a warm fuzzy blanket stashed in her trunk in the advent of this very situation.

Back in the car I tried to tuck the blanket around her but Linda was instantly in my lap, facing me, folding her arms up and leaning against me. I managed to envelop us both in the blanket.

"There, nice and cozy," I asserted.

"Oh Daddy," she whimpered again, "I'm so cold; please help make me warm."

I held her against me, running my hands up and down her back. Given my coat and her windbreaker and the blanket, she probably barely felt it. Once the friction had warmed up my hands, I sent them up under her shirt, my hands warming the flesh of her back directly. I tried not to think about the fact that, indeed, she wasn't wearing any sort of bra. Linda had moved her hands tight against my back, holding us together. At one point she began swaying back and forth in my lap so violently, my hands had to slide down to her hips, helping to hold her in place. A few of my fingers accidentally tucked under the elastic waistband. After a few minutes I decided I damn well better move my hands back higher up.

I had to try very hard not to think about the whole situation. Granted, we were simply practicing survival skills, but it did feel awfully like we were snogging in the backseat of a car. My cock started to stir at the memory: hey! I remember what happens in the backseat of a stopped car. I started to blush in the dark. Though I couldn't swear it had been the actual event, the last time I'd sat in the backseat of a parked car with a squirming girl in my lap had been the month Carol missed a menses and Linda had been conceived.

Linda and I sat there like that, stroking each other's backs, pressed tight together, cheek-to-cheek, our breaths hot whispers on each other's necks.

"Your breath is so-o warm," she whispered. "I want it inside of me."

Her lips then sought out mine. I didn't know what else to do except to make my mouth big and dumb, breathing out in an exaggerated fashion. Eventually Linda reached up with thumbs and forefingers to squeeze my lips to a proper kiss. "You're losing all the heat," she reproached me.

Any lost heat she quickly replaced, her tongue darting into my mouth while her crotch slowly ground against mine. Linda rustled around a little bit and used her upper arms to coax my hands around her torso until my fingers were feeling the soft warm flesh of her breasts. Linda shivered when my thumb accidentally brushed against a stiff little nipple.

But then she leaned away in protest. "But Daddy," she chided, "I asked you to help get me warm. And instead you've gone and got me hot."

I was mortified. But then Linda took one of my hands off a breast. She guided it out from under her shirt, then thrust it in the pit between our laps. She pressed my hand against the thin layer of grey fabric guarding her treasure. The heat off the cloth was incredible, and the whole of her crotch held a decidedly damp sensation. I was fairly certain Linda was not wearing panties.

Just as I was adjusting to that she removed my hand, holding it gingerly while her other hand pulled out the elastic waistband of her sweatpants. I was stunned by the smell of her arousal. The entire interior of the car seemed to steam up with the scent of a wanting cunt. Then she plunged my hand inside and down, my fingers quickly encountering her pussy's slick fullness. She most certainly was not wearing panties.

Then her hand was almost absently rubbing up and down the bulge in my pants.

This was all wrong, I realized, but how I relished knowing that within a few minutes Linda was going to come all over my hand. And, if she wasn't careful, I was going to come inside my pants.

That was when she made motions to set me free, unbuckling my belt and worrying with the button and zipper at the front of my trousers. My god, I thought, there was nothing to stop us. Linda obviously had but one thing in mind. And my reserve had been replaced by raw desire. The inevitable was unpreventable--my daughter and I were going to fuck in the backseat of her car.

The warning lights were going off in my head, but I ignored them until I realized that the flashes of orange were actually coming from a tow truck that had pulled off on the shoulder behind us.

"Oh my god," I moved to make myself presentable.

"Don't stop, Daddy!" she seized my wrist, "rub me harder!"

"Linda!" I answered tensely, "in about thirty seconds there's going to be a man knocking on the window wondering why we dragged him out of the house on a night like this."

I sucked my fingers clean, nearly fainting at the taste of Linda, then scrambled out of the car, a fool in winter without his coat.

A quick jump got the battery back up to speed. I stood miserably to the side as the guy used some sort of hydraulic socket wrench; he had the flat off and the spare on in minutes.

"Yep," he made small talk, "couple of those nuts were rusted right on. Unless your usual garage is open at this hour, I'd caution you to call it a night and go straight home. These doughnuts aren't meant to be driven on very far, and I'm sure a couple of those bolts are completely stripped. Hate to spoil your evening... " he gave a wink.

Against my better senses I stopped him, opting to have him tow the damn car back to the house.

It was an ugly drive back home, the three of us in the tow-truck's cab. I was the honorable father, crawling in first to ride between my daughter and the stranger. Even with all the room by the door, Linda kept trying to have to wind up sitting in my lap. The tow-man had the radio and the heat cranked. He kept taking big sniffs--with the heat, Linda was emanating a bold scent of well-primed pussy--and attempting to tell some sort of story. It involved his wife--whom I didn't even want to have to think about--and stripped bolts, about how until our call had interrupted them--yea, sure, he knew all about spoiled evenings. Sniff-sniff!!

I would have strangled the bastard, except that would've saddled me with a tow-truck I didn't want. Linda and I exchanged not a word the entire way.

The rest of the evening was instructional for me. No movies and no snacks, the evening was indeed spoiled. Linda put on a good cranky show. But by then I'd finally come to the understanding that all the moods she'd been displaying in the months she'd been back were due simply to sexual frustration.

I was glad Carol was sitting in her favorite chair off in the corner. That way, maybe she wouldn't smell Linda. Because, at the end of the sofa we shared, I sure could. Linda was curled up on her end. She hadn't even bothered to change out of the sweatpants. She treated me to the sight of her rounded rump, at the nexus of which was the darkened grey of her dampened crotch. While she shot me smoldering glances and my nose was thick with the scent of her.

I kept waiting for this moment of family togetherness to just collapse into my ruin.

Instead, Carol stretched sharply and yawned at just the same clip. Then she was standing and announcing her imminent departure to bed. But she said it all so flirtatiously, her eyes locked on mine.

I was visibly on my feet before she left the room.

That was the perfect antidote to the evening; forget all this scary Linda stuff and just knock off a piece of her mother. Things had degenerated to a real infrequency, but, good god! when Carol did decide to make use of her wifely attributes, she remained the hottest little fuck in the Western Hemisphere. She got going with her bedtime routines, while I decided to grab a quick shower.

Of course, by the time I got out of the shower, Carol was fast asleep. I even did try to jump-start her, fondling her cunt in the hope that I might raise her, if not to full consciousness, at least the level at which she might well appreciate a slow sleepy fuck.

But she just shoved at my hands and rolled over away from me.

While I lay there with a Die-Hard brand dick.

And I was ashamed to admit that after about half-an-hour, I very consciously got out of bed. Wearing just my boxers. With my prick pointing out. Out of the room and down the hall. I kept justifying to myself that a man was perfectly within his rights to walk his house in the middle of the night. I was not a proud man knowing exactly what would happen if I found my daughter still in the livingroom.

Fortunately, I supposed, the entire house was dark; Linda had gone to bed. I stopped in the kitchen at the fridge long enough to have a few guzzles of orange juice straight from the carton. Then I went back to bed. In the hallway I paused for half a minute just past the opened door into Linda's room. No, I hurried on, I was not going to do that.

The next morning I slept late, past nine. Carol was of course off selling undies. Linda was actually out of the house for a change. I had a moment of panic when I looked out the window and saw her car was gone--that irresponsible child, out tearing around on that stupid little mini-spare. But then I saw the note she'd left on the kitchen table-- that resourceful child: she'd taken the car herself to the mechanic, and was going to hang out at the mall and shop while the work was being done. My relief was such I didn't even question whose money was going to pay for the repairs, much less the day at the mall.

I would have thought the previous evening was all a dream--or a nightmare--and was well relieved to let it all slowly slip from my consciousness. I sat around sipping some coffee, doing a little work. Then I decided I'd better go take a shower--I had a noon meeting with a client, an old bastard who frowned on doing business with men who weren't as freshly-shaved as himself.

One step into the bathroom and I nearly lost my balance from a strange sense of vertigo. My mind reeled as I stared down at the familiar grey of Linda's sweatpants puddled on the floor, topped by her t-shirt. I barely had the time to think the word slob before I was picking them up. At least she'd changed, I thought. But she'd obviously slept in them the night before, and--my nostrils flared--worn them when she'd woken up and masturbated that morning. The crotch was still damp to the touch, and, as I looked inside, stained creamy with cunt sauce.

My god! I stood there inhaling the aroma of my daughter's pussy. Tasting the slight tang of her as my tongue flickered out across the inside of the crotch. Closing my eyes as I did so conjured up just the one image of Linda lying naked, parting her thighs, revealing her sex, touching herself, rubbing herself, sliding a finger or two inside herself while her thumb toyed with her clit. And what was she thinking about as she brought herself pleasure?

My penis was enormous, throbbing for release, and in a mad moment I wrapped the sweatpants around myself and started jacking off like a monkey. I was going to blow a big load right on that swath of cloth that'd been rubbing against her pussy lips, I was going to make that dampened crotch downright dripping with sex juices. I gave a great gasp, catching myself before it was too late. Jesus! When had I turned into such a demented old pervert? I took a couple deep breaths, went and dumped the sweatpants and t-shirt in the hamper in her room, ignoring all the other soiled clothes. Then I took a long, cool shower, touching my genitals only for the brief moment necessary to soap them up.

I returned from my luncheon fairly gloating. Did the dance and swept the account. Another 50K in the old hip pocket. A big celebratory dinner out tonight! I was just about to call Carol and find out where she'd like me to make reservations when I saw another note on the kitchen table. She'd apparently come home for lunch. She was wishing me luck on my meeting, and reminding me of what I had forgotten--that Barely You was having their semi-annual inventory that evening, which she'd have to stick around and audit. Xs and Os, but not to expect her home before midnight.

That took the wind out of my sails. I moped around for an hour or so, and then decided to get over it. I'd perked back up by the time Linda returned home late in the afternoon. She gave me a quick peck that almost seemed to linger, then proceeded to tell me about her day, her adventures in shopping, how she'd braved the bullying mechanics and not gotten four brand new tires. Instead of bursting her bubble, I decided to say nothing about whose credit card she'd used.

After that I announced my day's triumph. Linda jumped into my arms and gave me a ferocious hug. "Oh, Daddy, I'm so proud of you!" Proud didn't quite describe the way she insinuated a thigh between mine, but the moment passed quickly enough I was able to keep my mind blank. I did notice that she was wearing the same grey sweatpants, so apparently she did have at least two pairs of them.

"Actually," I continued, "I was hoping to go out and have a little dinner in my honor, modest old me. But it turns out Mom is going to be caught up with that stupid inventory of hers until midnight. Care to join me instead."

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A Crossdressing Story

***A crossdressing story***(All characters are fictitious...maybe…!)I had been dressing for a number of months when this adventure occurred. While I felt that I was learning the basics of makeup and dressing, I needed some expert advice and so I placed an AD in a local TV/TS newspaper for an understanding woman to help me with my feminine side. Little did I know what an erotic journey this would take me on! I got a number of good responses, but the best came from a woman named Debbi. Her...

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Kinky sex with my best friends husband

Okay, I will admit it. My relationship with Wade has always been a little strange. He is married to my best friend Cindy who lives about four hours from us and from the first day we met, we have always picked and tormented each other. After 20 years of knowing each other and sometimes stepping way over the line, it recently took a huge leap over the line.You see, my husband Steve is my best friend. Call it soul mates, call it BFF, whatever, we mesh so well together in every area… but one. ...

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The neighbors wife

When I was working as an apartment manager, I would often have to do repairs while tenants were at home. On one occasion I had to replace a light fixture on the ceiling the lady of the house was home on a personal day. She let me into the apartment and I set up my ladder, and was opening the new fixture box, when I noticed she was watching my every move. I climbed the ladder to remove the old fixture, and the ladder wobbled a little. She grabbed it to steady it. Not soon after I felt something...

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Making Plays

One day during practice Michael said he was having trouble with one of the plays. It just so happened to be a play that Adrian had written, so being the nice guy that he is he offered to stay after and help him with it. After practice Michael and Adrian skipped going in with th rest of the guys and stayed on the field to go over this play some more. After about an hour and a half of teaching Michael the play, which he perfected rather quickly, they decided to go back to the locker room and...

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While Her Husband Gently Slept

It was a day to celebrate. My friend and colleague Chris had just been promoted and relocated to take over our new branch of office in upstate Cape City. He’d invited me over to his home, after which the three of us – his wife included – went off to a club to celebrate.Justin, my friend’s wife, was so looking hot and gorgeous. Before we left for the club, I remarked that her evening outfit and the way she looked was hot enough to melt the thickest ice off any brother’s heart. She laughed,...

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Maa Bani Dusro Ke Rakhail Part 8211 2

Hi friends, mai saif apni story ko aaga badana ke leya wapas aa gaya h. Aap logo ne to meri pheli story padai hai “Maa bani dusro ke rakhail”. Wahi kahani ko aaga badana ja raha hu mujhe bhout mail aaya ke bhai aaga kya hua plz batao aur b aaya is leya aaga badta hu. Jaisa ke aap log janta hai ke maa ka nam anjum hai aur boobs 38 kamar 34 aur gand 40 hai. To dosto aab aaga ke story maa ne us mobile dukan wale ke bat man kar uske leya dusro se chudwana k leya tayyar ho gai aur kaha ke kal se le...

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Ralax on Mother in Law8217s Pussy

At 23 of my age, my parents started searching for a bride, as I was the only son for my parents. We met few but I kept rejecting them until I saw the photo of Kalpa. She was so beautiful. We fixed a day and reached their house. There a young couple invited us. Later I found that the young couple is my in laws. I shifted my focus on my MIL as she was wearing a low cut blouse as well her beautiful deeeeeeeeeeppppp naval was exposed. Without much hesitation, I agreed to marry kalps. Actually, I...

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Family LettersChapter 122

Dear Louisa, I'm upset that I made Brianna cry. I'm not sure why I shared things with her that I would not have shared with anyone else. Maybe it was missing Master Will. Then again maybe it is because I hoped that sharing them would start to help me to overcome the areas of drag in my life. All I'm certain of for now is that I no longer want to walk in fear where fear has no reign. Here on Atlantis-at that is true, that is that no one would dare molest me. Even my Master or Mistress...

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CENTERFOLD DAUGHTER

Centerfold Daughterby Beating Off Bob ([email protected])***Bob buys his favorite girly magazine only to find his daughter and her best friend featured in the centerfold spread. If that isn't bad enough, there's a strange man's cock in his little girl's pussy. What's a father to do? (Mff, ped, mf, bi, inc, mast, oral, exh, preg)***Chuck Nelson hummed to himself as he approached the news stand. The new issue of Playpen was out and he always looked forward to that. It was a hard core porn...

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Kathy CarlsonChapter 6

The next morning when Kathy awakened, at first she didn't open her eyes. It took a moment but then she remembered what had happened the night before. Remarkably, she was still cradled in Ken's powerful arm and his hand was still cupping her soft breast. Keeping her eyes closed, she tried to snuggle her body even closer to his, then finally opened her eyes and quickly checked the clock. It was only five-thirty, so she had some time to play before she had to go to work. Ken was still asleep...

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A Meeting With Brooke

For BrookeWith a great deal of anticipation and excitement the day had finally came for Brooke and I to meet. I was extremely nervous as I had ‘issues’ with our meeting. We had met on line almost two years ago and had agreed to keep it in the cyber realm. During our online relationship we had explored many different avenues of our own sexuality. I would get into chats late at night with her on an instant messenger. As I would peck away at the keyboard, I mastered the ability to type with...

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The Smaller Man

Let me explain that one. We'd been talking about our recent party group going to the "gents club", and I made the remark that one of the girls made me walk funny. He laughed and said that he guessed that, I was kinda quiet when she danced in front of us. He didn't mention it, but I'd had to rearrange myself and I knew Jerry had seen me, and I'd caught him watching me. Now I realized that he was catching me looking at him. Jerry slowly climbed off the stool and stood in front of...

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An almost blind flight daring date 2

In the first episode I just managed to eat her out under her skirt when we were finally alone, hosted in some friends apartment. Just wanted to take more of her, after she came in my mouth ... when four guys walked in. She scared. That´s here: http://xhamster.com/user/petdyke/posts/60887.htmlI introduced them: 3 long time friends about her age: local Jeannot and Juju. And Adrian from Berlin, who´d swapped his place in Berlin for one in Marseille. The fourth guy introduced himself. We sat around...

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Christmas time

David’s dares were mostly (at this time) about me showing off, such stuff as forfeiting my panties and/or bra to go into work; going out with him to maybe a dinner party in leather mini and see thru top; going to a summer barbeque in a sheer thin cotton summer dress, of course in high heels and without any underwear in both cases. The first couple of notes (by e-mail) and relatively easy, so I complied for the fun of it; It was my lunch break at work and I went to the local shopping centre...

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My mates sister

(This is a true story)Years ago when I was about 16 years old, I stayed at my mates house. We decided to play call of duty and drink until late at night. Now my mate had a sister that was around 18/19 years old at the time and she was about 5,11' or so, brunette with shoulder length hair, with a slim build and nice quite big tits! So me and my friend are now beyond tipsy and are being quite loud on CoD (given the time of about 1:30am!) and his sister comes down the stairs wearing a skimpy...

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Entertaining MLady

As soon as i awoke the first conscious thought i had was of the unaccustomed weight of something in my loins; an odd constraint which meant i was not nearly as tumescent as perhaps i might be. Very much awake yet with my eyes still shut, my hand eased itself there so i could investigate. Of course i knew full well what it was, it had just not been sufficiently long for me to have become quite used to it. A hard plastic shell encased my most intimate part and though it strained to rise...

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A Car for My DaughterChapter 3

Momma defined places to find men by how many men were available. A pond had a few good choices but you may have to wait a while to catch one. A lake had more 'fish' and generally the turn around was a lot better. Without a car we weren't able to visit a lot of lakes and had to settle on a lot of ponds in the area. Now we can visit more lakes, such as truck stops, rest stops, car parks, gas stations and stores, sometimes shopping malls. But our core business was still run out of the motel...

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A Nation ForgedChapter 2

James cracked open his eyes. It was still dark, morning light not yet peeking unwanted through the bedroom windows. The room was cold. Too cold. He should have closed those shutters on the windows, as the glass panes (which he was lucky to have at all) were not the highly insulating windows from home. He was warm, though. Ewa was snuggled against him, her soft skin all the heat he needed. The blankets and quilt, too, helped. His eyes looked across the room to the fireplace. Warm coals glowed...

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My dream realized

I consider myself straight but I have lately been thinking more and more about another man's cock; I guess you could say that I am bi-curious? This is an account of what transpired for me when I finally got to experience 'the dark side'About a year ago I invited a buddy (Jess) over to hang out while my wife was away for work. We sat around drank some beers and chatted about previous experiences from before we were both settled down with ladies. I remember that we were staring to get a little...

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FaithfulChapter 17 A New Life

The Conroys, making their home at Pirate's Luck on the Eastern Shore, remained disappointed that the loyal sentiments rampant in some parts of Somerset and Worcester counties had made so few inroads among their neighbors in Queen Anne's. They had entertained James Chalmers several times, and both of the family's young ladies were very tired of hearing about his excessively verbose response to Paine's "Common Sense" or his grandiose plans for raising a Tory legion, which he, of course,...

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Can you take me shopping0

This part is a precursor to a sunny vacation to a warm island in the Caribbean. Her friend is interested in what Jenn had told her about us. Both her and Jenn maybe interested in a 3 some. But that's a part to come later. We made plans to go away on vacation. Jenn and her friend had gone away on vacations a number of times over the years. So no big deal for her husband. One night a couple of hours before the mall was to close I get a knock on the door. I open the door and there is Jenn...

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Wifes Journey Part 5

Wifes Journey part 5 Con't. It’s been about a week since my wife had her time away with T. The week was pretty busy with work, k**s and family stuff. It was now Tuesday and I always look forward to this night because it seems to be the night my wife and I have some fun with each other. It happens other times during the week but definitely Tuesday nights.We head back to the bedroom after our daughters go to bed. My wife asked me to bring the laptop back. I love when she tells me that, because it...

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Dhojobhongo Swami Aar Sokto Sabal Babaji

Dhojobhongo swami aar sokto sabal babaji ——————————————————————————– Amar nam Jayashree ami 30 bochhorer ek bidhova ekhan, amar 4 bochhor boyser ekti meye achhe Kolkatar kachhe i thaki . Ebar ami amar jeewaner satti ghatna panader ke likhe janachhi. 7 bochhor age amar biye haye chhilo Anontor sathe. Anontor sathe amar biye r karan chhilo tara khub dhani poisa wala aar amar baba garib chhilen. Ami dekhte besh sunder chhilam. Nikhut forsa chehra. golgol pachha aar bhara joubaner malikini mai duto...

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Schoolgirls First TimeChapter 10

Pam and Cissy were in the same gym glass, which was the last class of the day for both of them. In the locker room, as they dressed in their athletic shorts and T-shirts, Pam was dying to tell Cissy about what the football player had done to her in the utility room during her free period, but too many other girls were within ear-shot. Besides that, several of the girls were whispering to each other and looking Pam's way with smirks that infuriated her. She gave them dirty looks back. Once...

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Last Frontier IChapter 5

(March 29 McGrath, Alaska) Mary returned to McGrath with the Alaska State Police Forensics Team of the Criminal Investigations Bureau or CIB. "I heard you and Donnelly are up for promotions," Capt. Clark, the team leader told her on the way in. "Congratulations on some fine work Corporal." "Thank you, Sir!" Mary replied. "I just did what needed to be done at the time. That is why I am a State Trooper, Sir." She and Mike joined the team in the field as they went to the cabin near...

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Pleasant UnpleasantnessChapter 7

I was surprised that she didn't let go of me, once we were backstage, she just kept on pulling me by my dick towards her dressing room. "So, did you have fun!" She asked me, still holding my penis in her hand and looking me in the eyes. "I can't complain," I said. She smiled at me. "Well, you better go take a shower," she said and finally let go of me. She pointed at the shower cabin that was in the corner of the room. When I walked towards the cabin, I noticed that she picked up...

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The Bet

The Bet 1. The Wager It all started a few summers ago, in August, at my friend Lauren's house. Lauren had been a friend, and sometimes a little more, for many years. She had long red hair, a beautiful face, an athletic body, and she was wild. She was always the fun one who pushed me out of my comfort zone to do "bad" things. She teased me, she led me on, and I loved it. Anyway, Lauren and I were at her place with some friends of hers that I knew as acquaintances. Sally was Asian,...

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Ed BiggersChapter 9

Officer Mike Tougas sat in the restaurant of the hotel sipping a cup of coffee waiting for Ed to arrive from his suite upstairs. After the discussion on the phone, he had investigated the family of Beth Hayes. When he discovered the number of times that the family had been attacked in the past, many of his suspicions about them had been dispelled although he didn’t know the reasons behind the attacks. It was only after digging a little deeper that he learned that this family was the John...

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A Summers Perfection

Have you ever had one of those moments in your life where you weren’t quite sure if it was a dream or not? One of those moments where everything is so perfect that it could only be a dream? Well my name is Sean, and I had one such moment, an unforgettable day, with an unforgettable woman. It started out innocent enough. I had taken a vacation for the summer back to my home town. You know, taking some time away from all the noise of the city. Now my home town is one of those small towns that...

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Married Guy Fucks My Mouth

While I have never had a spontaneous ejaculation, I do get lots of uncontrolled/intended erections in speedos. Last week I went to the pool and had arranged with the Married Guy to maybe hook up afterward in the change rooms. I got there early and usually I just wear shorts over my speedos and leave them near the edge of the pool but it was kind of drizzling rain so I went into the change rooms which are a little walk from the pool. There were a few people in the pool but otherwise no one...

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Swingers

We were not really a swingers but it happened to be as we were married for six years & Sarika my wife she is small but full of sex our sex was never dull because she is hot at her age of 28 she has lots to give me we are a social animals & we have few close couples which our good friends we often have party’s so we enjoy one couple that is Dinesh & Annu were very close actually Annu is very close to my Sarika & one night we were watching a blue film in it there were two couples who were have...

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Daddy and his girls final part

As the girls left the bedroom dressed in only bikini bottoms and a towel, but carrying clean vest tops, they heard the front door open. "It's only me" I shouted. "Course it is," Jenny said, "no one else has a key". "What are you two up to ?" I asked seeing my girls walk past wrapped in towels. "It's a lovely day, we're gonna top up our tans. Didn't think you'd be home yet " Jenny continued as she walked right past me towards the kitchen, and the back door. "Hello Daddy, " Sky said as she...

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Justice ResurrectedChapter 23 Not Even Divine Intervention

The Darwyth Pride rumbled towards Mount Gyru, slowly climbing the easy slopes of the lower elevations on the western face. They could see a massive encampment just below them boiling with men and horses and elph-tor, all slowly streaming up the northern face of the mountain and curving westward to meet him and his companion's Pride. The cloudy sky over head was roiling in the gloomy dusk of the Netherland winter and even though night was not far behind, the sky was strangely luminous. Where...

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The HomestandersChapter 5

The evening grew late all too soon. In the effort to repair Dayna's reputation as the black sheep of the class, she and Sandy got out their guitars and did several songs, all about prostitution, in keeping with their costumes. They did the old Cole Porter-Billie Holliday Love For Sale, and followed it with Sting's Roxanne, Bobby Gentry's Fancy -- with Sandy singing, her voice was better suited to country-western; House of the Rising Sun, the ancient and correct version, not the one the...

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Heart BallPart 2

Friday, there was a home game. Steve and Shannon went to the game together and parked afterwards. They were dressed for the weather, and his hand was icy; so he took some time to burrow under Shannon's parka and her sweater. Finally, caressing her through her warm sweat shirt, he reached the soft mound formed by her breast. And it was remarkably soft. Before he touched the peak that the shirt made over her nipple, he knew that she hadn't worn a bra. "Oh, Shannon!" he said. She was so...

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BJJones the Story of My LifeChapter 31

At six AM the clock went off. Jenny turned it off as I looked into her eyes and kissed her lightly at first, and then with a little passion, of course I added a little tongue just to tease her. I saw Jen looking over me so I knew Lorrie was awake and watching. I turned worked my arm under her then rolled back planting her between Jen and me. We kissed and hugged, I got a little carried away kissed her hard on the lips and slipped her a little tongue that surprised her. I immediately...

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Namratha Fucked Like Never Before

Namratha looked at the text and smiled to herself. It was from Sammy again and he was becoming increasingly seductive. She kept smiling as she packed her husband’s lunch and handed it over to him. He just waved and left. Her 5 year old son was already at school. She looked over at her phone and smiled. Namratha!! 32 years old and married for 8 years.She was fair, long hair that flowed down to her hips. She had put on weight after the kid but that only made her look sexier with a massive milky...

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