Raping Brooke the babysitter The Brooke trilogy 2
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__________________________________ About a year ago our mother had walked out on the family. I guess it was to be expected. She and Dad fought all the time but we didn't expect that she would completely drop out of our lives like she did. We only see her about two times a month when we go visit her and the new guy she is living with about two hours from here in Sacramento. I'm Jake and my twin brother is Pat. We just turned fourteen. We are fraternal twins and don't look a lot...
Brooke was the oldest of three children. Her two brothers were three years and four years younger than her. She was born when her mother was fourteen. Until a year ago there was never a father in the house. Her mother never married any of the fathers. She did not even know who the father of her youngest was as she knew that the night she had gotten pregnant, she had a gangbang with three guys. Her mom had finally married a year ago and her stepfather wanted all the kids to call...
Under the intense pressures of teen life, one must wounder how to survive. For the most part, I keep to myself. My name is Andrew and I just finished freshman year of Highschool. I turn fifteen in a matter of two months. Yay! I have a few friends but I mainly just keep to myself and play video games. Oh, and think about girls; girls, what else? I guess the only action i get is my trusty left hand, woohoo. I always wondered what sex would be like. A lot of what I've seen through porn,...
Introduction: re-write of, Not so picture perfect Picture perfect Trilogy Judys story (part 2) (The revised edition) Prologue, If you havent read, Picture Perfect Trilogy (Garys story) (the revised edition) I would advise reading that before this. My original story, although very popular, did have some criticisms that I thought were very valid so, I have revised the story. I hope you enjoy this as much as you did the first story. Thank you very much, And now: Picture Perfect Trilogy...
Judy’s story (part 2) (The revised edition) Prologue; If you haven’t read, “Picture Perfect Trilogy” (Gary‘s story) (the revised edition) I would advise reading that before this. My original story, although very popular, did have some criticisms that I thought were very valid so, I have revised the story. I hope you enjoy this as much as you did the first story. Thank you very much; And now: Picture Perfect Trilogy Judy’s Story (The revised edition) My name is...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
Adventures of Brooke By Semiater Brooke sat at her desk tryingto finish off the last of her weekly reports, they were due before the endof the day. She wore one of her threadbare dresses, she'd patched the materialas well as she could but it still showed its wear and age clearly. Brookestood 5'6" and epitomized beauty, she was blonde, long legged, and perfectlyproportioned with a sweet innocent face. Her hazel eyes made her look likea scared little doe at times, she was only 19 and had...
Introduction: Brooke always knew her mom liked pussy. She watched her and the neighbor lady that morning. Eighteen year old Brooke was just out of high school and on her way to college. Her mother Jan, Belgian by birth, and step-dad Bob were currently living in Germany. He was an Air Force NCO stationed at Ramstein AB. Brooke was enjoying her summer break in Europe. Sleeping late, the company of her mother, sightseeing and shopping filled her days. This particular morning she slept late, as...
The story began in Book One "Betrayed by Those I Love" with parts one and two. The story continues now with "Sold by Those I Love" which is Book Two of my Rachel Trilogy. It might be split it up into several parts once again do to length. I would like to thank Aardvark for the wonderful editing of this trilogy so far. He has been a teacher as well as an editor! Huggles Aardvark! Sold By Those I Love Book Two of The Rachel Trilogy By Angel O'Hare Is this the real life? Is this...
Eighteen year old Brooke was just out of high school and on her way to college after summer vacation. Her mother Jan, Belgian by birth, and step-dad Bob were currently living in Germany. He was an Air Force NCO stationed at Ramstein AB. Brooke was enjoying her summer break in Europe. Sleeping late, the company of her mother, sightseeing and shopping filled her days. This particular morning she slept late, as usual. Female voices in the dining room disturbed her slumber. She recognized the...
Wife LoversThis particular morning she slept late, as usual. Female voices in the dining room disturbed her slumber. She recognized the voices. Her mom and the neighbor lady, Dot. They were having coffee, croissants, and gossip. She pulled the blankets over her head and went back to sleep. Later, as she began to slowly stir out of her morning haze she listened for the voices, but they were gone. She was cozy, warm, and comfortable as she stretched and yawned. She rubbed her eyes, her face, then dropped...
Originally written by fotisampini My sister BrookeI came home from class and heard my mother and sister, Booke, yelling all the way outside. Brooke was on one of her rampages again. She is so spoiled. All she has to do is pitch a fit and she gets her way with anything. She wanted an iPad for her eighteenth birthday last week, even though she knew the folks couldn't afford one, but she pitched one of her fits, and they broke down and got it for her. This time it was about her field hockey...
I came home from class and heard my mother and sister, Booke, yelling all the way outside. Brooke was on one of her rampages again. She is so spoiled. All she has to do is pitch a fit and she gets her way with anything. She wanted an iPad for her eighteenth birthday last week, even though she knew the folks couldn't afford one, but she pitched one of her fits, and they broke down and got it for her. This time it was about her field hockey tryouts. She's supposed to go to tryouts at a college a...
Teaching college is sort of a weird business. The faculty gets older over a 30+ year career, but the students are always 18-22. The faces change, but their age does not. So like many of my male colleagues, as I got to middle age, I began being attracted not only to the gorgeous students, but also their moms. Many of the moms returned the attention, if only to relive a little of their flirtatious selves from their past college days. I met Brooke and her mom Jody during freshman...
Taking Back BrookebyBraindard©Brooke tossed her hair to the side and looked seductively into the webcam, a look she had by now perfected. The petite little blonde had been running her webcam-blog site for years and now had not only a big following, but a real grasp on how to turn them on and keep them interested. Her body being her most important asset, Brooke spent a fair amount of time exercising it, she was flexible and toned in all the right ways. As her new camera shoots and videos were...
Brooke tossed her hair to the side and looked seductively into the webcam, a look she had by now perfected. The petite little blonde had been running her webcam-blog site for years and now had not only a big following, but a real grasp on how to turn them on and keep them interested. Her body being her most important asset, Brooke spent a fair amount of time exercising it, she was flexible and toned in all the right ways. As her new camera shoots and videos were coming in increasingly higher...
Brooke looked so cute standing there in her cheerleading outfit. The look on her face was total fear. He was not supposed to be here.?Sir, what are you doing here,? she whispered, her eyes darting all around the deserted hallway of her high school. They weren’t far from the packed gym where the boys basketball team was about to play. Brooke was one of the head cheerleaders and would soon be there in front of the crowd. Out there she was an alpha girl, queen of the school. But here in the...
Brooke woke up full of energy, the kind only a nineteen year old could have after partying into the wee hours. She had some errands to run that day before she could indulge in her evening plans, so she could hardly wait to get out on the road and get started. She stepped out the shower and grabbed her towel. She began pat drying her curvy nineteen year old body as she walked toward her room. Her roomie Alice noticed her flash by and became curious about Brooke's schedule for the day. "What do...
Group SexBrooke texted me on my way home from work, “I’m making dinner, come down when you get home.” I replied back, “Sure, I’ll stop and get some beer.” “No bother,” she said, “I already grabbed some. Just you is all we need.” This was always nice to hear, and it was always nice to see Brooke. I felt so comfortable with her especially since the many last encounters. But I never think any more than what it is. Just dinner. When I got home, I went upstairs, dropped my bag and headed down the front...
Apologies to Herzog Max, the author of "My Daughter and her Friend." His story was the inspiration for this story. I hope you enjoy my version. Moral outrage is jealousy with a halo. -- H.G. Wells "Dad?" I looked up. "What sweetie?" "I need to ask you a question." I put my book down and patted the couch next to me. "Sure. What is it?" Brooke flopped down on the couch next to me. I could tell from the look on her face that this was important. What I didn't know was whether it...
Brooke woke up full of energy, the kind only a nineteen year old could have after partying into the wee hours. She had some errands to run that day before she could indulge in her evening plans, so she could hardly wait to get out on the road and get started. She stepped out the shower and grabbed her towel. She began pat drying her curvy nineteen year old body as she walked toward her room. Her roomie Alice noticed her flash by and became curious about Brooke’s schedule for the day. ...
BROOKE SHOPS FOR A NEW RIDE‘What a nice ride. ‘Thought Brooke. Brooke turned around her old Chevy beater and pulled into the used car lot. It was an eye catcher. Red Mustang convertible, an updated muscle car. Hot, Red, Fast. ‘A car to fit my style.’ Brooke walked around the car. She thought how it would be driving around. ‘WOW’‘I need this car.’ ‘How can I swing it.’ ‘My step-dad has promised to help me but this is too much money.’ Brooke had a Plan ?B? in the back of her mind. She...
***This story is completely fictional. Names, events, and descriptions are of fictional characters created for this story. *** My name is Cooper. I am an 18 year old high school senior from Southwestern Ohio. I live with my mom, dad, and two younger brothers. I have an older sister also, but she’s away at college in Central Ohio. I live a pretty normal high school life, I play football for my school in the fall, and rugby in the spring, and indoor and outdoor soccer in between. I also take a...
IncestIn her email, she told me her name was Brooke Anne Jackson. She came right out and asked, I want you to write a story about me. I'm a 19 year old college student. I'm bi, I turned 2 of my high school friends into pussy loving lesbians. I even seduced one of their mothers. I have pierced nipples and I'm thinking about getting a ring on my clit. I love to tease, it makes the fuck so much hotter. I like swimming naked in my pool and walking around sweaty in my Sunday dress with nothing...
The Training of Brooke?Thank you.?Men are so dumb. They see a pretty girl walking around with loose tits under their dress and just go all gaga. They opened doors and bought you drinks or meals in a flash if you just smiled at them and pretend not to notice themstaring at your big breasts.But still Brooke had to admit it was fun to go about town with no undies or bra and enjoy the feeling of power that it gave her to take advantage of all that blood leaving their brain and rushing south so she...
After almost twenty years of being in a loveless marriage, Liz’s youngest child was now eighteen, and Liz had decided to get divorced. The first thing she did was meet with her lawyer, Rita Pearson. They met at a diner in a nearby city as Liz didn’t want to be seen by anyone who would recognize her. They might get back to her husband that she was meeting with a divorce lawyer.This was the first time Liz met with Rita. She was a bit surprised that she was so young, even younger than she was. Liz...
Incest“Yeah, what’s up, Jordan?" Brooke Ashford said on the way to getting a massage.“Brooke, what’s up? I have a new offer for a scene using your gifts.”“Yeah? I’m getting something done now,” She said.“What could that be?"“Wouldn’t you like to know. What’s the scene?" Brooke said.Jordan sighed.“Anal.”Brooke got taken aback, but then again she wasn’t surprised at the initial offer.“However, you can talk to your boy toy about it before you answer,” Jordan said.“Ok, cool. Let me talk to him. I’ll...
Anal“Brooke, what’s up? I have a new offer for a scene using your gifts.” “Yeah? I’m getting something done now,” She said. “What could that be?" “Wouldn’t you like to know. What’s the scene?" Brooke said. Jordan sighed. “Anal.” Brooke got taken aback, but then again she wasn’t surprised at the initial offer. “However, you can talk to your boy toy about it before you answer,” Jordan said. “Ok, cool. Let me talk to him. I’ll get back to you,” Brooke said. She promptly texted Mark, who...
The Story of Brooke It was not until I was coming up to sixteen years of age that things really started to change in my life that has brought me to the wonderful life that I now lead. I will try and explain all for my unusual lifestyle, in the hope that people will understand me and perhaps accept that I really do love the life I lead and would not have it any other way. I accept that not many people may be like me, but I would like to think that those who share my lifestyle should...
This story may be offensive to some and contains non-consensual sex between males and a teenaged female. Please be warned and do not read on if you are offended by any of these things. It also contains references to i****t.I welcome all comments both good and bad so please feel free to leave them. Or if you prefer email me direct on [email protected] with your comments or ideas for stories.Brooke’s Step-FatherFriday Morning 2amMarcus sat with his trousers around his ankles and...
The relief Kelly enjoyed during her afternoon at the spa vanished as soon as Brooke pulled her charcoal-gray Benz into the driveway of Kelly's house. More than a dozen cars crowded the circular drive and spilled over onto the street, suggesting that more than thirty of her relatives waited inside. The ordeal that Kelly had evaded for a few hours seemed worse for the delay, now that it loomed near. Katie chortled in the back seat, "This is going to be fun!" Fun??? Katie laughed...
The end of spring was making its way into Pennsylvania with summer knocking on the door and I got to enjoy the drive from Pittsburgh to Hershey for a work conference. You know the ones where they stress three days of leadership and team building. This year, the company picked a five-star hotel with its beautiful venue, attractions, and small cottages. It was a nice getaway from the bustle of the office.We all arrived on Tuesday in order to start checking in around four in the afternoon. I had...
TransIntroduction: Batwoman goes in search of Selina Kyle aka Catwoman, only to find her fill-in, Holly Robinson. It was all going so well. A simple looting of a rich persons home of a few baubles, and what not. Yep, everything was going so well until she found herself blacking out from something hitting her. She groaned as she came to, her vision blurry as she looked around. Where am I? she groaned, then tried to move only to find herself hanging from the ceiling and shackled thoroughly. ouuuhhh…...
She groaned as she came to, her vision blurry as she looked around. "Where am I?" she groaned, then tried to move only to find herself hanging from the ceiling and shackled thoroughly. "ouuuhhh..." she groaned in pain. "As to the where, you're in an adult toy factory. As for the why, because I saw you and decided you might be the one person that can give me what I want." Stepping from behind the hanging woman, Batwoman let the fingers of her left hand trace Holly's right thigh...
…ContinuedI took Brooke’s hand and walked to the bedroom, fixing my skirt as I went. Brooke laid on her side at the far end of the bed. I kneeled and slowly crawled my way to her. Getting closer, she covered her face saying, “ugh! You are driving me nuts!” That really was my intention. I knew this was turning her on and I was sure a breaking point is in sight. When I reached her, I straddled her hips, making sure my skirt was loose around my legs. This looked like a typical cowgirl position...
Prologue: This story is different for me. Previous to this all my stories have been fictional. Brooke is real. She is a 19 year old college student who wrote me and asked me to help her tell her story. She didn't feel comfortable with her writing erotic skills and is a fan of my previous stories so I am acting as her biographer. The events are based on her experiences, although I have created the dialog and expanded some of the situations in order to make a more interesting (hopefully) story....
Brooke I was 27 years old when I decided. I had been married to a very pretty woman by the name of Mandy for 3 years. She was about 6 years older than me and very much into her "career". She traveled a lot in her business and most of it took her to the city her parents were retired in. What that meant was that there were many times when she would go on a business trip and then spend the weekend with her parents and then work in the same city the next week. It also meant that I had...
I was 27 years old when I decided.I had been married to a very pretty woman by the name of Mandy for 3years. She was about 6 years older than me and very much into her"career". She traveled a lot in her business and most of it took her tothe city her parents were retired in. What that meant was that there weremany times when she would go on a business trip and then spend the weekendwith her parents and then work in the same city the next week. It alsomeant that I had about every third weekend...
I was 27 years old when I decided. I had been married to a very pretty woman by the name of Mandy for 3 years. She was about 6 years older than me and very much into her ‘career’. She traveled a lot in her business and most of it took her to the city her parents were retired in. What that meant was that there were many times when she would go on a business trip and then spend the weekend with her parents and then work in the same city the next week. It also meant that I had about every third...
Even her dog was suspicious of the man trying get in.“I can’t let you in,” Brooke said, with a shrug and an apologetic smile.“Please, ma’am, this is my building,” said the man trying squeeze past her. “I’ve lived here for a month.”They were at the front door of the apartment building. He seemed like a nice guy—no menace in his eyes, no hint of thuggery in his clothes. But the rules were clear about people having their own access to the building.“I’m sorry,” Brooke said. She sighed and tugged on...
InterracialThe Trilogy, Part IShort, Sweet, RomanticThe silent song of true love and dedication is playing swiftly as we are locked arm to arm, eye to eye; heart to heart. We begin dancing wistfully as if the sound was the aria of our lives. Can you just imagine us dancing together in such a sound of solitude? Just you and me in a silent room, all alone. Slowly I begin to undress you, my arms making gentle moves as they caress the skin below your shirt until it lies on the floor. I gently push you...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of an old-school theme park. Small roller coasters, spinning rides, fairy tale climbing frame palaces, climbing frames with water features, and a large central lake with some water dodgems ... We finish up at the entrance area – a large concrete courtyard with bright green buildings across the front of the park. A sign above the green buildings reads, “Twin Lakes Park”. Sitting out front of the entrance, a green wooden pen, which holds a...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a quiet, uncrowded street ... Residences on one side, old post-war double-storey buildings on other. Shopfronts with flats above, dormer windows on the rooftops indicating that even the attic space has been converted into accommodation. At street level there are newsagents, real estate agents, and (covering two shop fronts) a large bicycle shop – proudly sign-posted as being open 7 days a week... Infront of the store, facing away from us...
A special thanks to Navin for editing my story. It was my first day at my new job. I was hired as a manager for a retail outlet store. I wasn’t thrilled about my new job, but it was a job nonetheless. I spent the day getting to know the employees, a few had the day off, and I would soon meet them the following day. One of the employees that I met that first day was Deborah. Deborah was older, really obese, and reminded me of someone that would gladly be on the Jerry Springer show. She was...
A special thanks to Navin for editing my story. It was my first day at my new job. I was hired as a manager for a retail outlet store. I wasn’t thrilled about my new job, but it was a job nonetheless. I spent the day getting to know the employees, a few had the day off, and I would soon meet them the following day. One of the employees that I met that first day was Deborah. Deborah was older, really obese, and reminded me of someone that would gladly be on the Jerry Springer show. She was...
LesbianI didn't realize how much my life was changing until it was almost too late. The transition was slow as I moved from the life of a carefree twenty-something to being a more responsible, middle aged husband and father.As the years crept by, the youthful exuberance my wife and I once shared slowly gave way to the repetitive boredom of everyday life. Maybe that’s what they call getting old. Then again, maybe it’s just the ongoing process of growing up.The thing was, I wasn’t enjoying getting...
CheatingToday was a long and stressful day and I just couldn’t wait to get home to unwind. The entire drive home all I kept thinking about was what I am going to dress into when I got home. I guess it was typical thoughts a girl makes like what skirt to wear, with what top and which shoes. I really love the look of short denim skirts. I also love the way they feel on my legs with stockings. Plus, with the mary jane shoes. Maybe add the knee-high white socks. I was getting so overwhelmed with these...
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 one...
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...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-FiPicture Perfect Trilogy The final Chapter For two hours, Gary listened to every word his ex wife said as she sat across the table from him. It was the first time in, almost, four years since he had seen her. At no time during her story had her eyes been dry and, at times, a tear would escape and leave a trail and it slowly drifted down her cheek. Twice Judy had to excuse herself and go to the ladies room to pull herself together before returning with her account of the events...
Dark Fantasy Trilogy: Prelude To A Dream "To sleep, perchance to dream..." There is a fringe group within my local BDSM club scene known colloquially as 'The Roundabout Gang'. This group of twenty or so men and women, besides being members of the BDSM club I belong to, are also members of a swinger's club in town. When they attend functions at the BDSM club they will arrive en masse later in the night and don't usually mingle much with other members. Ever since it was first pointed out...
I am a business owner, divorced, in the construction business. I have discovered that, with my limited time schedule, talking and meeting women on-line is not only a good way to pass the time. But also a good way to find potential dates and sex partners. Since being divorced, and having little money to do anything much, I would spend time chatting with women. I discovered that there are a lot of women out there in need of sex bad. I found a few that liked cyber sex, some that liked phone sex...
Cindy and I were hot, sweaty messes by the time we finished washing Jarek’s car. Delon decided we had spent enough time flashing everyone on their way up or down the street. We moved the party inside. All of us! I expected to end up entertaining Delon and his friends. I was surprised and dismayed that our neighbors were invited in to cool off and have another cold beer. As soon as it became clear what kind of party this was turning into I wasn’t shocked when the three young boys were invited...
My boyfriend was in a good mood. He was excited because one of his friends is a manager at Titties For You. He’s looking for a new waitress. Rob said he knew the perfect person for the position. He’s wanted me to work there forever. It’s just a waitress job, but if you play your cards right, you can make lots of tips. Being a Titties girl is cool. They usually only pick the hottest girls to work there. The girls are always friendly and look amazing. They have tight bodies usually with big...
TabooComplimenting her on her recent hair style change begins our tale of my being teased by Ms. Brooke. After all the normal chit chat and how everyone is, we are seated on the couch just talking away about nothing in particular. Her being a waitress, she is barefoot and kicks her heels up on my knees. Asking me to give her a foot massage, I turn in my seat and begin. Slowly running my calloused thumbs up and down her instep I begin with her right foot. Massaging her heel and foot relaxes her...
Cindy still seemed to be a reluctant participant. But she didn’t resist. She did whatever Delon told her to do. He didn’t ask, either. He sounded quite confident as he stood there giving her orders. She brought the camera up to her eye and slowly panned it over Helen’s body. Helen watched her nervously and hissed, “Be careful!” when it looked like the camera might be pointed at her face. Cindy then pointed the camera at me, this time making certain that she recorded my face. Delon was...
We got up the next morning and prepared to go to work as usual. I put on the wraparound dress with the rope belt that exposes my left leg all the way up to the belt. I’m getting so used to dressing like a prostitute that I give very little thought to how much flesh is exposed now. So many of my neighbors and the people I work with have seen me in little or nothing in the past week that I’m just glad to be wearing clothes. Doug smiled when he saw I’m wearing the dog collar he gave me. He...