Amanda
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She had seen him in school, he had to be around thirteen she thought. Slim and nicely built with a ready smile. She was working as an assistant to the math teacher and the cheerleaders, having finished high school last year. She was emancipated, both her parents dead. Leaving her a vast estate, lots of money but nothing to do. And she was thoroughly bored, bored with the young and not so young, men constantly contending for her attention.
She didn't know if she was perverted but the idea of owning that boy made her panty's go damp. The idea had started to grow on her from the first time she laid her eyes on him. They were new to the school and with the semester almost finished she knew she had her chance. His mother was young, she had conducted an investigation hiring people from out of town and she knew how his single mother had gotten him at the tender age of sixteen. And how she had fought for them to survive together, and how the mother now worked at the local gas station. And finally seeing the mother she realized that she wanted them both, more than anything she ever had dreamt of before.
Perhaps it was because both had that inbuilt innocent decency that comes from doing your best without even knowing that you are. Amanda herself was something of an overachiever, extremely bright and beautiful, but also all too often cool, almost to the brink of rudeness.
"Hi James, I'm Amanda." She introduced herself sitting down beside him in the school cafeteria.
"Hi." He looked at her a little shyly, overwhelmed by the closeness of her.
"I'm an extra teacher here. We have looked at your test results James."
"What tests?"
"Oh, you know, the tests you make for your teachers. I'm here to offer you the chance to study some more under my tutelage, getting you up to speed with the rest of the class. Or you can spend the summer playing, but probably without advancing to the next class."
Now that was a truth that might be questioned. It was true that James seemed to miss some knowledge, mostly in mathematics, but when it came to all around knowledge she had been very impressed with him. Seeing his worried expression she smiled warmly.
James looked really stressed out as he asked. "How much will it cost?" well knowing that they didn't have a dime to spend.
"It's okay honey, I will follow you home and talk to your mom too."
He looked up at her. She was very beautiful, with a sweet warm smile as she looked down at him, to be studying with her would be no great hardship for him. It wasn't as he had made any friends anyway. As the school ended they went to his mother, Amanda giving him a ride in her firebird.
"Cool." He stuttered as he saw the dark blue metallic.
"Is it yours?" 'He's in awe.' she thought as she smiled again.
"Oh yes Jaimy, It's mine. I might even let you try it sometime, if you're good."
When they arrived his mother was still working, so she got him to take her up to his room. His mother had rented the small house, not wanting to be labeled trailer trash, even though they had a hard time affording it. As she looked around she could see how his mother had tried her best to give him a place of his own. She had to admit to that, even if it was simple, it was still nice and warm with the walls made in a deep green color and some nice watercolors hanging there too. But only an old 486 DX66 PC and no internet connection.
Seeing the room she knew that his mother would make an excellent addition to her household.
"Is that you?" she asked, pointing to one painting showing a child sleeping.
"Yes, my mom drew it."
"So what do you do on your computer?" she asked
"Programming games mostly."
"Wow, that's cool." And she thought it was too. She knew herself how hard it was programming, but at least she had grown up with some of the best teachers on the continent, namely her dad and mum. To learn it on your own without internet was amazing.
"So what do you program in?"
"Delphi and BorlandC++"
"Assembler?" she asked curious.
"Yeah a little, but that's hard."
"Yeah I know, I have some good books on it though. If you're interested?"
James looked at her, in awe once again. A girl, a girl who seemed to like him. And knew how to program in assembler, he couldn't believe it.
"I think I'm falling in love."
He murmured to himself, making Amanda blush as she heard him. She was also surprised, nowhere in the investigations had they told her that he studied programming? She nodded, listening she could hear a bike coming, and as she looked out she saw James mom leaning it to the side of the house.
"Jaimy, sweetie. Your mum is here."
As they went down and Amanda presented herself, she surreptitiously inspected Jaimy's mom. 'Nice tits' she thought, 'and a sweet smile'. She felt herself fall down into her blue eyes as she presented herself, feeling a little glow of triumph as his mother blushingly looked down first, as shyly as Jaimy. 'Yes, they are mine'. She secretly gloated as she steered them both into their small living room. After she had explained the situation for Jaimy's mother she let them discuss it for a while before reining them in.
"I will come to get your son each day for the first three weeks." Said Amanda. "Don't worry Laura, I would love you to come too." She smiled, and she would.
After the first week she slowly made the hour's a little longer, introducing him to his new room. He had been very impressed with her estate, and the pink room she had them studying in had once been her own. She had handpicked the clothes with him in mind, and she knew they were going to fit him, as well as the state of the art PC she had ordered for him. As he started to feel more secure she invited both him and his mother over the weekend, making sure that she spoiled them rotten. It was as she invited them to a dip in the pool she got her first chance to play with James.
"I can't. I don't have any bathing suit with me." Said Laura.
"Awh shucks." Said James, realizing that neither had he. The pool looked really cool.
As Amanda had made Laura drink wine to the dinner and later had given her a few strong drinks, she could see how longingly Laura looked at the clear blue water, her inhibitions lowered.
"I'll fix you some swimming gear." She promised. As she came back with the bikini for Laura she saw the mother hesitate noticing its transparency, but looking into her eyes she firmly told her that a no wasn't acceptable. As Laura went to change she turned to James with a pair of bikini bottoms.
"Those were mine Jaimy, I think they will fit you perfectly. Off with those ugly drawers boy."
As he wanted to go and change she stopped him, she just fell down on her knees drawing both trousers and drawers of him. He felt very exposed as she held the bikini bottoms for him to step into, but she didn't seem to notice, just complimenting him on how good they looked at him.
As Laura came back Amanda smiled. She looked so perfectly innocently sluttish in that bikini, it was a little to small for her and Amanda knew that when it got wet it would become transparent. She had installed cameras all around the estate and she hoped to get some really good photos to enjoy later.
"Very nice Laura." She told her as she went to her. "Fits you perfectly, don't they Jaimy?"
Jaimy had never seen his mother like this, her body so blatantly presented, and without helping it he fond himself unable to look away. Amanda laid her arm around Laura's shoulders whispering
"Laura, don't look, but I think your son is falling in love." Making Laura as red as a beet. Over the weekend she took every opportunity she could to touch her, getting Laura used to her. As the weekend was finished and she drove them home she gave both Laura and Jaimy a kiss saying."
"I had a wonderful time, hope we can do it again?"
Both Jaimy and Laura smiled back nodding. Yes it had been very nice, good food and lots of fun, and Laura almost felt a little deserted as she saw Amanda leave. She had gotten used to her touches now, and her compliments.
Tuesday she was fired from her work. The manager told her that there had been complaints about her soliciting customers and he couldn't accept that kind of behavior. As she came back home she was in tears. Amanda who had been the main cause behind it had came late knowing what would happen, As she saw Laura's tears she asked what it was and as Laura haltingly started to tell the phone rang. Laura hurried over.
"Hallo."
"Who is it?."
"It's Laura."
"Look baby, we are some guys that's having a party. We understand that you're availabl..."
Laura threw down the phone crying again. Amanda felt a sting of regret seeing her, but it was all for the best, she defended herself. They were hers, not the towns, now she just had to string them along for a while and then reel them in.
By the end of the week Laura and Jaimy both wanted nothing better than to leave. They had unconnected their phone after a number of lewd calls, and Laura couldn't even face to show her face outside the door anymore. As Amanda came she decided that it was time.
You go pack some suitcases Laura, you're coming with me. I'll get you a job. You too Jaimy, hurry now. Up to your rooms."
James smiled at her. He guessed which room he would get to sleep in, and to be honest, he loved that room, even though it was terribly girlish. It had a totally new, state of the art, gaming computer and some incredibly cool games. He just loved it.
As she took her new belongings home she slowly sneaked her arm around Laura, feeling her sob into her bosom. She nudged her tits caressing her, feeling them slowly grew, ever so gently without Laura noticing as she comforted her. As they arrived she turned to the backseat as if wanting to say something to Jaimy, making Laura's mouth suddenly filled with her breast. Holding Laura in a steady grip she told Jaimy.
"You're the main man here Jaimy, you can carry the suitcases." Feeling how Laura involuntarily nipped on her tit she let her free, smiling down at her, not saying a word as she touched the wet spot Laura had left. Laura looked at it too, blushing furiously.
"Ready for your new life Laura?" asked Amanda caressing her cheek. "It'll be good."
Laura nodded shyly, happy to be away from the nightmare her new house had turned out to be, but nervous about the commanding way Amanda suddenly presented. Even though she was the older Amanda made her feel as a youngster and she wasn't sure how she should handle it. As they came up to the room Amanda had readied for Laura, she opened Laura's suitcases and started to sort her clothes. Laura she had put on the bed telling her to relax.
"Ah, such nice clothes." She complimented her as she lifted a pair on dainty's. Looking at Laura she smiled. "So naughty Laura." Laura blushed as a beet again, but Amanda just kept sorting for her commenting, even smelling some of them to make sure they were clean. Finishing packing up she went over to look down at Laura.
"Laura, I need a housekeeper. I'll pay you ten percent over your last job, and you'll get lodging and food for free? Are you interested?"
"Yes Amanda, do you really mean it?" answered Laura staring up at Amanda, standing in front of her looking very imposing and sure of herself. Amanda smiled and sat down beside her, idly caressing Laura's hair, feeling its silkiness as she compassionately looked at her.
"Of course I'm sure. You will make a perfect housekeeper Laura. But there are some stipulations though."
"What." Asked Laura, nervous again.
"When I entertain I will expect you to wear a uniform Laura, you don't need to when we're alone, but when people come to visit. And I would like you to call me Ma'am when working. Do you think you could manage that dear?"
Laura thought it over while Amanda kept on petting her, making her relax. Amada had been very nice to them, and now she even offered her a better job with a better pay than her last one. The drawback being to having to defer to her as the mistress of the house. Well, she was the mistress after all, both Laura and Amanda knew that.
"Yes Ma'am." Mumbled Laura. Amanda gave her a big smile as she leaned down to kiss her lightly on her brow.
"You make me proud sweetie." She whispered. She went to the cabinet picking out a simple gray dress and a pair of thin lacy bras that she had bought before, just with this situation in mind. "You can wear this Laura, as you already started working. But I want you to rest now. I'll call for you when the supper's ready. You poor thing, take of those ugly clothes and go to bed."
Laura waited for Amanda to leave so she could start but instead she found Amanda being the one that undressed her, clucking her tongue, admonishingly.
"Those clothes doesn't fit you Laura. They may have worked at a gas station, but sweetie, you deserve so much better." Helping her to sit up as she put one of her own negligees on her, enjoying the effect the tight fitting silk had on Laura's sensitive breasts.
"Go to sleep now dear." She said as she stood in the door, enjoying her newfound mastery of her little doll. "And sweet dreams. Don't you worry about Jaimy, I'll take care of him." turning out the lights as she left. Laura who found herself both tired and excited by Amanda's gentle touches found it hard to fall asleep but in the end she succeeded, strangely secure in a feeling that everything would be taken care of.
After Amanda instructed the cook she went up to see to her newest addition to her household. She really liked James and had great plans for him, depending on how he shaped up of course. She found him in front of the PC playing War Craft. She smiled pleased as she noticed the absence of any suitcase.
"Off with those clothes Jaimy. They're dirty." she told him, in her best no nonsense voice. Jaime wanted to protest but as he saw her determined look he realized he had no choice. As he stood in his drawers he saw her look around.
"Where's your suitcase?"
James blushed, he hadn't thought about that.
"Can't we go back to get it?" he suggested as he went to get his old clothes on.
"Stop there buster, it's too late. Wait, I'll see what I have."
She didn't want any of them to go back today. She already had sent the removers to clean the house out of everything reminding of them. It helped that she was the one owning the property too. She had already back traced the payment's made and changed them, making it look as if the rent hadn't been paid in months. Their old stuff would be stored in her cellar, without them knowing of course.
"Ah, here we are." Picking a pajamas in some lacy soft silk and a pair of frilly panties. "Yes, they will do finely Jaimy." Turning back to him. As she went down on knee before him he had no choice but to bow to the inevitable, lifting his feet as she slowly drew down his drawers, smiling up at him.
As she looked down on the panties he felt her hair touch his little friend, who suddenly wasn't that small anymore, and as she just as slowly drew up his new pants he suddenly was afraid that he would have an accident as her hair continued to tickle him.
Amanda smiled as she saw the impact she had on him. Soon he would love those frilly things she thought as she gently put on his negligee, sensing his nipples grow under the silk. She bent down to kiss his brow whispering. "Jaimy, they fit you so nice." Seeing his cheeks burn just as his mother had done. She couldn't wait until she had them both in her hand.
After the supper was readied she went up to wake Laura.
"Laura, time to wake up." She said as she leaned down to kiss Laura's brow.
"What, oh Amanda. Okay."
Amanda shook her head.
"Laura, we agreed. Ma'am, not Amanda. You must learn dear." Patting her cheek.
Laura who once more felt as a ten years old gazed up at the composed face of her new employer.
"I'm sorry Ma'am." Blushing again
"That's okay Laura. Supper is ready, And yes, don't laugh at poor Jaimy. He forgot his clothes so I leant him a pajamas for tonight. He looks quite nice in it but I'm afraid he's a little overly sensitive. Just act as you didn't notice Laura"
"No Ma'am. I mean yes Ma'am."
Amanda leaned down looking into Laura's sky blue eyes.
"You're the best that have happened here in a long time Laura, you and your Jaimy."
Then she kissed her again, on her brow as she suddenly patted Lauras behind.
"Upsy-daisy Laura, move that booty."
Laura couldn't decide if she should feel insulted or exalted. No girl had ever taken herself such liberties as Amanda did with her, but she seemed so sure about herself, and Laura didn't really feel on top of the world any more. Looking at Amandas steady gaze she blushed again.
"Yes Ma'am."
As they had their first supper together Amanda proudly studied her new friends and play mates. Laura's constant blushes and clandestine glances informing her that she ripe for the taking, as well as watching the way poor Jaimy carefully moved feeling the silk caressing his body. She had known from the moment she first laid eyes on them that they were hers, and now they were. The rest of the time would just be making them recognize it too.
As they all had finished eating she gave Laura her first order.
"Laura, you can clean of the table now, and make sure it's all proper in the kitchen too. There are some clothes that's needs to be washed too. You'll find the washing machines in the room adjoining the big bathroom in the hall. You think you can do that for me sweetie?"
She loved the look on Laura's face as well as the awed expression on Jaimy's as he saw his mother almost curtsy as she said "Yes Ma'am." Blushing furiously.
"Give Laura a goodnight kiss now Jaimy. It's time for you to go to bed." She said in that no nonsense tone Jaimy had learnt to recognize so quickly. Obeying he went over and gave mom a big hug and a kiss, feeling how the silk caressed them both, and also for the first time noticing how thin mom's new dress was, he could see straight through it. He had to literary drag his eyes from her as she gave him a last kiss whispering.
"Sleep well baby."
"You too mom."
As Amanda took him up she first directed him to the bathroom where she took commando again.
"In this household we sit when we pee Jaimy, do you think you can do that?"
Taking his clue from his mom he meekly answered "Yes Ma'am."
"Show me."
As he thought it over he realized that it was quite exciting showing her, she had seen him naked already so, after all, it wasn't as if it was anything new to her. As he sat down and peed she looked at him quite pleased, only stopping him when he wanted to pull up his panties.
"Jaimy dear, we don't want any stains in those. Look." Using a tissue she illustrated how a good boy should clean himself, all the time looking in his eyes as she helped his little comrade.
"Can you do it yourself now Jaimy, or do I have to show you again?"
James didn't know where to look any more, he was totally weak in his legs by now leaning at her as if all strength had fled from him. Feeling the aura of her feminine charms he breathed in her aroma, lost in mindless pleasure. As she looked down at him she realized that she had made a stronger impression than what she had meant. Leading him like a zombie she put him in front of the mirror, telling him to brush his teeth. As he saw himself in the mirror he first wondered who the pretty girl was. And when realizing that he looked at himself he couldn't help it, his comrade came up to salute again.
As Amanda lead him back to his room his friend had a constant bivouac standing down there, and Amanda had trouble holding in her laughter as she witnessed his confused expression, devoid of anything resembling common sense, deeply marred by teenage lust. As she bedded him down she whispered.
"You've been such a good girl Jaimy, I'm pleased. Isn't it a pity that we can't play anymore. Tomorrow you will have to wear those ugly boy clothes." Then she kissed him, lightly, on his mouth. Leaving him with a confused ache down there, and even more confused further up, as he in vain tried to sort out his new experiences. 'Tomorrow' he thought, not knowing if he should be happy or not. 'Tomorrow I'll get my own clothes back.'
As Amanda came down she found Laura bent over the drier, with her sweet behind alluringly beckoning. She took three quick steps towards her to give it a resounding pat.
"Everything okay?"
Laura squealed, surprised as she jumped up turning around.
"Amanda! Don't do that" admonishing her.
Amanda steadily looked her into her eyes until Laura started to blush.
"Ma'am, I meant, sorry Ma'am."
Amanda smiled.
"It's okay sweetie. Sorry if I scared you, I just wanted to see that everything worked out for you."
"Oh yes, it's only Jaimy's clothes drying."
"And the kitchen?"
"I was just fixing the last Ma'am."
"You're such a good girl Laura, of you go now, and sweet dreams honey."
'A good girl' thought Laura a little incensed as she went up to her room. 'Why, that little hussy', but the worst thing was that she had felt both appreciated and flattered when Amanda told her, and worse still, also had curtsied after receiving her compliment. 'I'll show her tomorrow' she decided as she crawled under the sheets. 'Tomorrow.' Falling asleep, dreaming of someone putting reins and a bit upon her, naming her a good little filly.
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Chapter 04 Leaving the store, Elaine stepped off the kerb and blinked in surprise. With the added length in her stride as she stepped down from the gutter to cross the road, the seam down the middle of her jeans parted her labia, pressing more firmly against her clit. She hoped she wouldn’t chafe. Shorter steps lessened the pressure, but lengthened the walk. She rued the couple of extra pounds on her ass left over from last winter. Her jeans felt like a hand holding her crotch. Combined with...
BDSMSierra asked the cab driver to wait while she packed a bag. He had no problem with the 45-mile drive as he was only an hour into his shift. She angrily threw things into a carry-bag, aware that being mad like this she wasn’t in a fit state to drive her muscle car to the beach. As she was leaving the apartment she realized she was wearing a coat with only a thong on underneath and her costume was on the back seat of the cab. She swore, returned and changed, thinking the cabbie would always be...
I have been told that under hypnotism, you cannot be forced to do what you don't want to do. You can only do what you yourself consent to do. And that was what I've believed all along too. Then what the hell was happening?I was going out for a fun night with my wife of 3 years, Marisa, a brunette beauty, 5 foot 5 inches tall with nicely shaped C cup breasts and a gorgeous body to die for. She was wearing a sexy red dress while I was in my typical jeans and T-shirt.It was a Tuesday night, but...
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I’m a piano player, not a pianist. I started as a pianist when I was eight or nine, but then I heard Honky Tonk Train Blues, or something. I heard James Booker and Professor Longhair, all the New Orleans guys, and it struck me. I had to sound like that. I never will, but I keep on trying. They’re the greatest piano players ever. The rhythm, the music. Spiritual music. A sound like that can heal a broken heart. And Ragtime. I love that too. Still piano players. All the styles are linked. You...
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Khloe just needed to pick up some drinks for a party she was going to hit up that evening but unfortunately she left her ids at home. Or so she said. In any case, standing in front of the local liquor store where the degenerates and single men seem to frequent seemed like her best bet at scoring. Soon enough she spots a very good looking man entering the store. Target set. Khloe approaches him and one thing leads to the other and she finds herself in his car. He is quite the blogger as this man...
xmoviesforyouHello all ISS readers! I’m Susant again. This time I have received a confession letter from a friend who needs my guidance. I am just furnishing here under the said letter before you. This is my sincerest request to all of you readers mostly to girls that after reading this story don’t forget to give your comments. Ok before that, read out her confession letter…. Hi Susant, I am Pooja Pandey, a 21 yrs old poor Brahmin girl from U.P. I have read all your stories through ISS and I felt they are...
She was still having trouble with her husband, he had found out she had been unfaithful to him, her husband of 19 years.To this day she still couldn't believe that it had happened, that she had done it? She understood it, but to actually have gone ahead and be unfaithful still twisted her mind. Even though it had all happened 5 years ago!It had been mind blowing sex with her lover, there was no doubt about that, he was far better than her husband had ever been, but she hadn't gone looking for...
When the alarm went off, James groaned, mashed the button to silence it, and rolled out of bed onto the floor. His hands went flat as he started doing his push ups, counting twenty, then switched and did twenty sit ups before standing and stretching. When he was ready, he pulled on some sweatpants and headed down to the front yard where Amanda and Carrie were already waiting. “What took you?” Amanda grinned. “Let’s go.” And with that comment, they took off running. He barely kept pace with...
Another Surprise! Ed, I just love BBC!Cuckolding was not something we had planned. My wife Lenora and I had a good marriage, had good k**s, and what most people would call a normal life. Then unexpectedly, while attending a friend’s wedding, my wife Lenora and I were introduced to the world of cuckolding. We had never spoken about it before. It just happened. I think we both needed it at the time.Our new sexual adventures began later in our marriage when our k**s were older and out of the...
It was an uneventful Sunday for most, but things were heating up at the 4th floor apartment of Mrs. Nair. Rahul, who had ventured in looking for Aarushi, was caught unaware while Mrs. Nair was naked after bathe. And Rahul had to offer all he had, including his manhood, to get out of the situation. However it was a deal, he ended up liking too. Mrs. Nair worked on his cock for close to an hour, milking him, making his cock dry. Rahul sprayed his cum all over her breasts, and now it was his turn...
This is a made up story based on several suggestions for more panty boy stories. If you don’t like stories about men wearing women’s panties you may want to search elsewhere. In this second chapter our hero, Larry, gets to know the girls’ real well and they know all about his panty fetish.My cock had a mind of its own, once my orgasm started there was no stopping it. My thick creamy cum spurted so hard that it formed a pile of cum on the surface to my sister’s old panties. And before the second...
The light surrounding me was simply stunning, compared to the darkness I had just left. I squinted, and fluttered; trying to adjust to the brightness of earth, as my helmet was pulled free. I could feel the pull of gravity once again, as the dark shapes of arms pulled away the straps holding me down. “TJ, are you ok?” asked the familiar voice of my love. “Sandy, love. I’m ok. Just a big shift, jumping from darkness to light,” I told her. “Hold on, it won’t be a minute until you can move...
Linda and I: HARD TIMES By Olivia Evans This was written during a writer's block of two other completely separate stories. As such, it's a little different from my usual tales. There is very little crossdressing, just the wearing of panties near the end of the story. There's no body swaps, French maids or even mildly bad language. There are some explicit names for specific body parts however. Over all, it's just a little tale about a loving couple and how they handle an...
HumorMy Stepdaddy By: Bernice 14 Synopsis: Tyra, is a very troubled teen. With a lot of guilt and a lot huge secret that's bigger than her having been born as Terrance. When her mother brings home the latest boyfriend and she discovers that they are getting married all hell breaks loose. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Standing in the kitchen in just my panties and bra, I was thinking back to how all this began. It was only three years ago and I guess you...
Waiter free for all!!This story starts with a nice meal and ends with a good fucking for the wife!!A good few years ago I had the surprise of my life one night when I went to a local restaurant with my wife for a meal and a few beers. Karen my wife is good fun with a lovely body considering we have two k**s. Her big tits and large arse always get her admiring looks and she loves to flirt, but I know she’s faithful and all mine. We go to this place regularly and are well known by the staff....
This account starts in the second half of 1993. I was a sergeant in the R.A.F. and was based at R.A.F. Henlow in Bedfordshire. I was in my final year before discharge and, as was customary, was taking my turn to run the SSgt Mess bar. Janice, my Fiancée, had come to keep me company and had stayed for several hours on both the Friday and Saturday night. She'd also sat down with other men a few times as she'd worked at the camp for 18 years so was quite well known there. As a 38 year old...
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Evelyn was a 21-year old University student. A blonde girl with long, straight hair, blue eyes, a slim body with perky B-cup breasts, she was used to get a lot of attention. Had it not be for her relatively short stature (5'5"), she would have surely been asked to model. She had been in a relationship with her boyfriend for two years now and the pair were planning to rent an apartment together at the end of their studies.During the summer after their final year at University, they had decided...
The owner, Ralph and his gross sons, Jason and Eddie, whom acted as the bouncers, were oily and greasy men. All of them gross and learing. They smelled too. I kept my distance from them, although they were always checking me out and learing at me. I think that Ralph knew I was underage, but never gave me a problem about it. I made good money at the strip joint. It was a seedy place, that had old gross clients, but the money was good and it kept me fed and in decent apartment. The other...
I woke up with a mouth working on my cock. I reached down and felt the hair; it was longer than Tamara's. I lifted my head and saw Susan's dark hair bobbing up and down. She stopped sucking and looked up at me. "Good morning. I hope you don't mind me waking you up this way?" "Not at all. After last night, I don't think I'll ever have to worry about Mr. Happy being lonely." "Would you mind if I put Mr. Happy in my pussy?" Susan asked. "I thought you would never ask," I said as...
“I won the bet, so I get to do it my way,” my wife explained as we got out of the car. “I’ll pick whom I choose and you’ve only got a yes or no vote, no negotiations or questions. All right?” “Okay by me,” I said. This was certainly a new turn of events, as she usually was more sedate and reserved and let me always take the lead. My wife is a petite brunette, with awesome legs, a very nice ass, little pert boobs, and she wore her dark hair long. Tonight she had painted her face...
When I woke up there were two bald, naked people snuggled up to me, one on each side. Quite a trick in a standard-sized bed! I recognized Constance, eventually. The stranger to my right was the newcomer, Kris. Bald? Why were they bald? Bald or not, I was sexually aroused to a fault—throbbing cock, leaking fluid. I hurt! “Captain Manchester wants everybody on the bridge,” Kelsey announced from my left, standing on the floor and on the other side of Constance. “You have three minutes.” That...
THE EXPORT by Jacki Pett Part 3 of 3 TUESDAY - DAY 32 John awoke on his own. It was almost eight and no one had come in to wake him. That was a first. He wasn't sure what he should do after he showered. He knew he should fix his hair. Regardless of what they had in store for him he'd need to do that. He wouldn't admit, even to himself, that he was anxious to make himself look as pretty as possible. By nine thirty his hair was done to his satisfaction, he had his...
We were just three guys that hunted and fished on the Chesapeake Bay. For years, we had thought that Kent Island, just West of Annapolis, was the home of a nudist colony. While fishing, we had often used our binoculars to observe the naked men and woman sunning themselves, or playing volleyball on the beach. Then, last November during Goose season, we learned the truth. A storm had come up. Instead of returning to the marina, we landed on the island. Velvet Acres Leisure Club was closed for the...
Hi readers, My sincere thanks to all the readers of ISS who liked my last incident posted in ISS. Those who are reading me for the first time, I am 28 yr old single guy from delhi and love to live life to the fullest.My today’s posting is for all the females who are pregnant and had not enjoyed sex due to pregnancy in last couple of months. I hope they must be knowing the urge they feel sometimes for getting satisfied. I am putting up a recent incident happened around 10 days back when a...
She has discovered her sexuality. She is a woman, she began having her period over two months ago and she had begun to develope breasts, her little pussy had a little tuft of fine reddish hair growing. She pulled a chair in front of the big mirror in her bedroom. She sat in it with her legs spread wide, feet flat on the floor, then she peeled her pink pussy lips open to inspect herself, she was amazed at the sight of her pussy and as she played with it, she began to get wet, she dipped a finger...
The low, soft hum of the Quadrotor drone was drowned out by the squeals of delight of the children who had been invited to Dee-Dee's twelfth birthday party. Parents for Dee-Dee's five invited friends had dropped them off earlier and now all six of the girls were playing in our back yard as they awaited the announcement that the cake and ice cream were ready. I sighed as I thought about that – OUR back yard. Yeah, it had been OUR back yard up until the final divorce decree about two...
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This occurred when I was just 16 or 17 years old. Looking back, I was a little behind the learning curve, sexually speaking as a teen, but I was coming of age. I really had no experience at all, but I was very curious. It seemed like my friends were all talking about sexual things, and I was pretty much lost. The only source of anything sexual was a girlie magazine (Club) I had. I loved looking at the pictures and reading the stories. I had nothing else. From time to time, I would go through my...
Ah, the joys of having a whole day to one's self. To do absolutely nothing but laze around in the sun listening to music and get caught up on what ever insanity the internet is offering this week. He groans with a little burst of contented pleasure and rubs his stomach absently, pushing the almost threadbare teeshirt up so that he can get a few rays on his skin before the sun sets.The redhead will be pissed, he knows that quite well. He'd promised to clean out the garage once and for all on...
Bunny just found her stepson Diego scoring with Mona, their next-door neighbor, and Bunny’s best friend. Diego was pounding Mona’s big ass and fucking her hard, thinking his stepmom would never find out. How could he? But, truth be told, Bunny is not angry at them. Turns out she is jealous cause she hasn’t orgasmed in a long time. When Mona hears about this, she is eager to help her best friend out by eating her pussy until hitting climax. Bunny feels better after getting sexy with Mona, yet...
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