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Chuck hit the snooze button for the last time. He lay struggling to clear his head of the alcohol induced sleep. He had had too many scotches last night. Apparently, Maggie had as well. She hadn't budged this morning not even a grunt out of her. She lay there with her nightgown up around her armpits with her bare ass shining up at him. With the hickey he placed there last night.
Chuck remembered that she had wanted to get fucked last night. Something about wanting one last pounding while she was still in her thirties. Why they had celebrated last night Chuck wasn't quite sure. After all today was her fortieth birthday and they would be having dinner and drinks with Bob and Carol Adams, Bernie and Sadie Green and Ed and Sally Brown. They had known all three couples since college and long before any of them had been married.
Chuck got up and headed for the bathroom to relieve his usual morning piss hard on. When he took hold of his dick to direct the stream into the toilet something was different. He wasn't sure at first but the longer he looked at his dick in his hand it dawned on him that his dick seemed extended further beyond his hand than usual.
Chuck had what would charitably be called a little dick. It was slightly over three and a half inches long when erect. He knew this from many measurements taken from the time he hit puberty until his mid twenties when he decided there was no longer a chance of any further elongation. When laid across the palm of his hand, which was exactly three and a half inches across, the head of his dick barely protruded beyond the edge of his hand. In order to make his dick look as favorably as possible Chuck kept his pubic hair trimmed as close as possible and that at the base of his dick cropped to the skin.
Maggie, who had been a virgin when they married (try finding one of those today), had never complained and had always commented that she liked the ease with which she could get it all in her mouth. Chuck liked that as well.
This morning the head of his dick was entirely over the edge of his hand. He released his dick and examined his hand for any sign of change. He didn't remember injuring his dick last night. Maggie had clamped down on it as he worked her clit but no more so than usual. He laid his dick back across his hand. There was no doubt about it. It was longer. Was he having a growth spurt at forty-one? He seriously doubted it probably just a side effect from the scotch. It would be back to its normal size by tonight. Even so he was tempted to go in and mount Maggie from behind just for the experience of fucking with a bigger dick. The small size of his dick was a short coming (no pun intended) when they tried it doggie style. He was not long enough to achieve much penetration and he was forever falling out. Maggie never complained but he knew that it could not be much enjoyment for her.
Chuck gave it no more thought as he went about his day. He left the office early to go by the jeweler to pick up the diamond earrings he had picked out for Maggie's birthday. When Chuck got home Maggie was getting dressed for dinner. He fixed each of them a drink and carried Maggie's to her dressing table along with the box containing the earrings and her birthday card. He removed and hung up his clothes and headed for the shower. While the water ran to temperature, he took a long pull on his drink. After removing his underwear and putting them in the hamper he stepped into the shower. After he lathered his torso and moved to his groin he experienced the sensation of having a larger handful than normal. Looking down he was sure of it. He couldn't believe that he would seem that much bigger in the flaccid state from the small amount larger his erection had been this morning. To confirm this he increased the lather he applied to his dick and began a rhythmic stroking as he thought of the big tits and perfect ass of Sadie Green. God she was sexy. They had run into each other at lunch in the downtown Hilton one day several months ago. He had invited her for a drink which she readily accepted and they ended up in one of the suites for the remainder of the afternoon. Chuck could still remember the dark areolas of her too large breasts that he dove into head first. She loved having her tits sucked and held him tightly against her.
It didn't take long for this remembrance to affect a solid hard on under his firm stroking. When Chuck looked again he could see his dick had grown even more than this morning. He laid it across his hand and sure enough the head was well beyond the edge of his hand. It must be at least an inch longer than it was yesterday. He didn't know how long he had been staring at it when he heard Maggie's voice telling him they were going to be late if he didn't get a move on.
Knowing this was not the time to bring up the subject he quickly dried off and got dressed for the evening. He went into the kitchen to return his glass and Maggie was waiting for him with a big smile and a thank you for the beautiful earrings which she was wearing.
The evening was spent in good fun with good food, good wine, good friends and with almost unending remarks about turning forty. Maggie was the last one in the group to hit the big 4 0 and they all remember the hard time she had given them. She got no mercy tonight.
Thankfully Bob and Carol had driven because neither Chuck nor Maggie was in any condition to drive home. Once there they both were only concerned with sleep once they hit the bed. Thank God the next day was Saturday.
As usual on the week-end Chuck was the first one up and he padded to the kitchen to start the coffee. It looked like it was going to be a beautiful day if he could just get over the shakes from two nights of drinking. He got a glass down from the cabinet and filled it with cold water. Then he opened the aspirin bottle and took three for his head and set three aside for Maggie. It wasn't pounding like yesterday morning but he still needed some help. What he needed was some Librium to get his body functioning correctly but that was in the bathroom. While waiting for the coffee he took down two chimney glasses and fixed two Bloody Maries adding just a touch of horseradish at the end. As soon as the coffee was ready he filled two mugs and placed them on a tray with cream and sugar, his water, and the two Bloody Maries along with three aspirin for Maggie. He would have fixed her cup in the kitchen but Maggie was so particular about the sugar. It had to be exactly a half spoon and no more. Chuck had given up trying. It was easier to bring the cream and sugar to her than to hear the whining. He put his stuff on the table on his side of the bed and placed the tray on Maggie's bedside table.
By the time he had taken the Librium and returned to the bedroom Maggie was sitting up sipping her Bloody Mary and fixing her coffee. "Thanks honey I owe you a blowjob for this," Maggie smiled as she took the aspirin and washed them down with her drink.
"Speaking of blowjobs I have something to show you. Something I don't understand. Night before last did anything unusual happen? Did a witch doctor place a spell on me or give you something to put in my drinks?"
"What the hell are you talking about Chuck?"
"Let me show you," Chuck said as he removed his undershorts. "There see!"
"You want me to give you a blowjob before I've had my coffee. Is that it? Go fuck yourself Chuck."
"No, I would never dream of such a thing I don't want my balls cut off I'm too young," he said in mock horror. Now he worried that his new growth was all a figment of his imagination. That he was still the same old 3 ½ inches he had always been. But when he looked it was different. It was longer. He didn't care what Maggie said.
"Well what do you want to show me Chuck? You don't have a sore on your dick do you? You haven't contracted something awful have you? You just fucked me with that thing night before last. Have you been fooling around on me Chuck?"
"No, nothing like that and of course I haven't been fooling around. I think my dick is growing is all. I noticed it yesterday morning in the shower and again last night. It was longer last night than yesterday morning."
Leaning over for a closer examination Maggie said, "It looks the same to me Chuck, but then I don't see your dick a lot when it's soft like that. Make it hard."
"It doesn't work like that Maggie. I can't just make it jump up. You can make it hard quicker than I can. It reacts to you more than me."
"That's because it likes me more. So you do want me to suck your dick is that it? I knew there was some trick to it. A man's dick doesn't start growing when he's over forty. Does it? Who told you this would work to get me to give you a blowjob? I bet it was Bernie. He's always doing things to get Sadie to suck his dick.
That must be where she gets her practice, Chuck thought,
"Maybe it's growing because you are forty."
"Don't be ridicules Chuck. Why would my being forty make your dick grow?"
"A gift from the Gods for your fortieth birthday. You don't have to suck it but it might be the easiest way for you to tell. If it's bigger it should feel different in your mouth."
"Tell you what. You go fix us two more Bloody Mary's and while you do I will finish my coffee, brush my teeth and when you come back it will be blowjob Saturday. We'll get to the end of this in short order, pun intended. Go along now so I can finish my coffee."
When Chuck returned with fresh drinks Maggie was sitting on the side of the bed. "More hair of the dog, excellent. Come around here with mine. OK just stand right there," she said positioning Chuck directly in front of her. "Stand closer to me here between my legs. OK that looks about right." Next Maggie took hold of Chuck's dick and examined it closely. "You may be right but I can't be sure." With that she dunked his limp little dick in her cold drink and put it quickly into her warm mouth. "Oh boy, the breakfast of champions."
The shock of the cold set Chuck back on his heels but the warmth of Gladys' mouth drew him up on his toes toward her. "You might still be a little tipsy with the alcohol residue from last night."
Just as Chuck said that Maggie took his dick out of her mouth and swizzled it around in her drink before thrusting it again into her mouth. "You may be right. Would you like me to stop?"
"No by all means continue, you are doing just fine. Would you like any salt with that?"
Maggie continued dunking and sucking and pretty soon Chuck had a full erection. "Um ick igger. Outh ugl," Maggie mumbled with a mouth full of Chuck's hard dick.
"What'd you say? I can't understand you."
Maggie took his dick from her mouth and said, "I said that it is bigger. It fills my mouth more. I like it. Let's measure it. Will it stay like this?"
"It would be a cruel punishment indeed if it didn't. Let me get a ruler from my desk." When he returned Maggie was holding up her empty drink glass for a refill. "I'll lose some of my erection and you'll have to suck it some more if I go now."
"I knew there was a trick but that's okay because I have declared today blowjob Saturday. You get all the sucking you want, within reason that is. Reason being until my jaws lock up."
"Can tomorrow be ass fucking Sunday?" Chuck said as he was leaving the room.
In the kitchen Chuck cut back on the Beefeaters. He didn't want their day to end before it got started. As he suspected his dick was drooping. His dick might be longer but it still needed stimulus so, with a skip in his step he hurried back in to Maggie with two drinks and a ruler.
"Here you go honey," Chuck said handing Maggie her drink.
"Boy it really has gone down. Well let me take a sip of my drink and get back to work," she said taking hold of Chuck's dick and leading him around in front of her. "We need to get this thing measured so we can put it to use," and with that she popped his dick into her mouth.
Slowly sucking his limp dick in and out she forced his dick to ride on the surface of her tongue imparting additional stimulation until she felt it growing so that it hit the roof of her mouth. She loved it in this in between stage and she began to gnaw on his semi-erect cock. Maggie knew that this drove Chuck wild and that he would soon be fully erect.
"Yes Chuck was definitely bigger," Maggie thought. She could feel his dick at her throat. This was a new sensation, one that she liked, she thought as she pressed her face against his body with his new dick totally in her mouth. Chuck's moaning told Maggie that she had better stop if they were going to get it measured.
As Maggie let Chuck ride out of her mouth he tried to force it back in where it was nice and moist and warm. With one hand on his stomach and the other gripping his dick as she removed it from her mouth she gently stroked Chuck's dick to keep him happy.
Maggie looked up at Chuck standing in front of her and waving his dick from side to side she reached for the ruler and said, "Let the measuring begin."
Chuck having recovered from his near miss at ecstasy watched with great interest as Maggie laid his dick in her hand and placed the ruler on top and held the end of the ruler firmly against his body and whistled.
"Well? What does it say?"
"It says you are almost five inches."
"Hell you say, here let me have the ruler."
First Chuck measured his palm. It was still three and a half inches. Then he carefully placed the ruler on his dick and stared down at the hash marks that ran along the sides of the ruler which were marked at one sixteenth inch intervals. Sure enough he was an eighth of an inch under five inches. He looked at Maggie and could only stand there with a silly shit eating grin on his face and without being able to utter a sound. He started dancing around in celebration but still couldn't speak.
Maggie had scooted back on the bed and still smiling said, "Let's fuck. I want to try it out. This is better than getting a new vibrator. You don't have to get involved with foreplay I'm already wet just looking at it." Without further ado she pulled him onto the bed threw her leg over and mounted him. Chuck wasn't so large that Maggie had to be on top to control the depth but this way she was sure to get all there was to get. This was a new experience for her. Chuck had always had a fat cock it just hadn't been very long but it was amazing what an inch and a half could do. It was like she was cheating. This was a new dick she was fucking and she was having the most intense orgasm she had ever had.
Maggie had always been a screamer but nothing like this. This was a whole new level. She had plowed right through his orgasm as if it hadn't occurred and continued working as if he would last forever. She finally collapsed on top of Chuck and lay with her ample tits pressing into his chest and with labored breathing her face buried in his neck.
"That was really something. You got some new pussy today. You touched places no man has ever been before. Let's do it again?"
"No man has ever been?"
"Since you're the only man that has ever been in my pussy you got to a part that you had never touched before. How was it?"
"It was great. Best pussy I have ever had but let's take it slow and easy and make it last all day instead of wearing me out before one."
They spent the day fucking and sucking like new lovers instead of people in their forties who had been long time married. They hadn't done this since they were in their twenties.
In between Maggie fixed Eggs Benedict and Chuck made Ramos Fizzes for brunch. After the third fuck of the day they had smoked salmon, oysters and warm Brie with Champaign. The only time they had clothes on during the entire day was Maggie with an apron when she was at the stove cooking. Chuck was enjoying walking around with a dick long enough to swing.
Maggie was like a kid with a new toy. She was constantly popping it into her mouth every chance she got. She rubbed in on her breasts until her nipples were fully distended. Her breasts were nowhere near as large as Sadie's but they were big enough to squeeze together to fuck Chuck's new dick with them. After one last fuck, doggie style, for Chuck to plumb the depths they went to sleep with Chuck's dick in Maggie's hand.
Sunday dawned for Maggie with a distant voice that she couldn't make out. Something about a long dick
Instead of mounting her Chuck was drifting out of reach. Maggie tried to follow him but her feet felt like they were encased in lead and the harder she tries the further away Chuck drifted until both he and his huge cock are gone. Maggie became frantic and thrashed around until there was a different light and the tastes of the morning after fuzziness in her mouth. It takes a moment to realize she is in her bed next to Chuck. She squints to look over to see that Chuck is there. Boy she had a lot to drink yesterday but it was the best day that she could remember or was it all just a dream. How could a man's dick grow after he was forty? She got up to go to the bathroom for her morning pee and to brush her teeth. When she came back Maggie lifted the sheet to make sure it hadn't just been a drunken dream. Chuck was sleeping on his back with his legs splayed with his dick along his left thigh. A thing of beauty she thought as she admired Chuck's new dick. That Chuck had a little dick had never bothered Maggie. She didn't love him for his dick but for the man he was. Besides Chuck's dick was fat and filled her pussy quite nicely.
As Maggie watched Chuck's dick began to rise as if in response to her wish. "Damn if that doesn't look longer than yesterday," she thought staring at his morning erection. "He must have just had dream to pop a hard on that fast," remembering that men have erections throughout the night whenever they dream or just finish dreaming and it doesn't have to be about something to do with sex. They just do. Well there is one way to find out if he is longer," she said to herself as she lowered her mouth onto Chuck's dick. Now she was sure of it.
It wasn't long before Chuck awoke to the pleasant feeling of his dick nestled in the warm damp environment of Maggie's practiced mouth. Feeling Chuck stir Maggie looked up from her position between his legs and mouthed, "Good morning mister big dick," as clear one can be with a mouth full of dick.
"Good morning yourself, is it still Saturday?"
"No," Maggie said removing her mouth from Chuck's dick. "I think we need to use the ruler again."
"What on earth for," Chuck asked.
"I think it's gotten bigger. It sure feels like it's bigger."
"Really, then by all means measure," Chuck said with a look of anticipation.
Maggie with his dick in one hand and the ruler in the other hove to the task at hand. Holding Chuck's dick firmly under the ruler she examined the hash marks carefully and finally looking up she said, "You're not going to believe this but you have grown another one and five eighths inches. Your dick is six and a half inches long."
"No shit. Here let me see," Chuck said taking the ruler from Maggie. "Damn you're right I'm six and a half inches. Let's have a drum roll."
Maggie with a sudden thought for the future asked, "How much more will it grow Chuck? I mean when will it stop?"
"I don't know Maggie. I'd be more than happy if it stopped right now. What if it grows more? Would that be any problem for you?"
"I don't know Chuck. I've always been used to the way you were but I will say I like the feel of the extra length but what if it got to be a foot long. I couldn't take all of that. I know I couldn't suck it all. The vagina will only grow to eight or at most nine inches. We might have to fuck lying on our sides. I wouldn't be able to hold you or have you suck my tits while we fucked. Hell I might have to get Sadie or Carol to help me jerk you off. One pair of hands might not be enough," Maggie said with a giggle.
"As much as I've prayed for a bigger dick it might get too big to do me any good. I need to see Doctor Robinson tomorrow but in the meantime let's enjoy it for another day."
"Well I guess this will be blow job Sunday just in case it's the last time," Maggie chuckled.
Chapter 2
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BDSMIt is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is, our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave. But, for a large slice of the...
"What were ye doing?" A stern voice cried, and the woman helped Abigail to her feet. "What were ye up to? Silly lass. Nearly got yourself killed." Abigail swayed slightly as she stood on her feet and the woman parked Abigail on a garden wall. "I'm fine," Abigail muttered, but the woman told her to stay there while she parked the car out of the middle of the road, and then escorted the teenage girl some stairs for a "cup of tea." Abigail's foot hurt, and her ankle was sore. She...
ABIGAIL MAKING PEOPLE HAPPY On Wednesday afternoon at the private school, Abigail could be found in the gymnasium with the three physical education teachers. Lori Johnson, Bart Wilson and Gary Thornton were naked and coupled together on an exercise mat. Gary had his stiff dick buried in Abigail’s incredible sexy student as Lori munched on the teen’s tasty pussy. Bart with his cock in Abigail’s mouth waited patiently for his turn at her marvelous ass. Abigail was on all fours with Lori beneath...
This is my first try… Leave comments to what you think could be improved! * * * It was six oclock on Friday night when Abigail began to make her way down the street towards the OLachlan house. She grumbled under her breath. There were plenty of things that she would rather be doing on a Friday night that didnt involve babysitting two teenage brats. Her mother had pressured her into babysitting the OLachlans kids, though Abigail didnt see why they needed babysitting. The oldest, Jacob, was...
Dennis was a little surprised to see 14 year old Abigail standing at the front door totally naked. He knew that they’d be alone during school hours for the next 3 days but he’d expected her to spend most of the time in her room either reading or playing electronic games and when she did come out she’d be wearing her PE skirt like she had quite a lots over the previous days. “Can you check me like you do Mandy please Dennis?” “What do you mean Abi?” “Everyone knows that you used to put your...
Copyright Otto26, 2007 * The dungeon corridors had very low ceilings, such that Abigail was forced to bow her head. The torch of the guard in front of her danced in the puddled water on the rough-hewn stone floor and left thick ropes of smoke that quickly blended into the darkness. Even in the relative warmth of the Hungarian spring the tunnels were cold and the sound of coughing echoed through them. Abigail pressed a handkerchief over her mouth and nose and shivered for a moment within her...
The middle of May in Arizona can be quite nice weather wise. It’s also when the University bestows the degrees upon the graduating students. Inside the auditorium, Ed sat in the crowd of students wearing a maroon gown and cap. It was hot under the gown and he fidgeted restlessly. He was here because Kelly had wanted to see him attend the ceremony. John was seated somewhere with the faculty. Kelly and Beth were up in the stands. He had no idea where the cats were, and wondered how John had...
While the morning spent at the Federal Building talking about the raid had been tough, the afternoon spent swimming, getting a massage, and napping had re-energized him significantly. The time for the guests to arrive had come so he went to the living room to welcome their guests. He knew it was a wasted effort because Ling would warn Bill before they ever made it to the door, but he felt like it was a nice touch for at least one of the family to be there to greet visitors. Beth entered the...
Mike sat at one end of the conference table absently fiddling with the stack of papers in front of him. Bewildered, he said, “I was transferred to the detective squad the other day. I reported in and the captain told me that he didn’t want to know anything about the case I was working on. Not a single detective will talk to me. Even the ones I know won’t talk to me. It’s weird going into the building and being treated as though I wasn’t even there.” “I went into the IRS office and all anyone...
Belly swollen with child, Kelly lay on the couch feeling very pregnant and elephantine. However, unlike a lot of women in her condition, she didn’t feel ugly. The men and women in her family paid so much attention to her body that it was almost frightening. How could one feel ugly with so many worshiping her? She didn’t know. All that she did know was that they did whatever they could, to make her comfortable and happy. Ed was on the floor next to her slowly rubbing some skin cream on her...
The house was quiet. Everyone was sleeping with the exception of Annette. In order to take the late watch, she had slept through the afternoon and evening. It made sense for her to take that watch as she could give them the most warning that something was about to happen. A very happy Annette swayed through the night watching the approaches to the town. She almost missed the three men on motorcycles, but saw them in time to give a reasonable warning. Going into the living room, she shouted,...
This was the first time that Ed had traveled outside his normal area while wearing his black robe, and the reactions that he received were beyond anything that he could have predicted. People stared at him when he walked by. It wasn’t the kind of stare that people gave freaks, but the kind of stare they gave a celebrity. Months of television coverage about the mysterious Druids had made the name a household word. Whenever there was a forest fire, Sid was on television talking about how the...
Sitting at the obscenely large desk, Ed stared up at the picture of John that hung on the wall of the office. It was an official color photograph of John. His white hair and beard with the robe, cane, and cloak made him look like a mystic. The whole world saw John as a mystic, but Ed knew better. He sighed and said, “John, you brought out the best in me. I’m a better man for having you in my life. I really miss you.” “Talking to yourself?” asked Ellen Faber as she entered the...
Lunch had been a quiet affair, the silence broken only by an occasional sniffle from one of the wives and the rattle of fork against plate. Kelly had been on the verge of tears ever since Chief Robert White Feather had picked up Beth and Little John to take them out to the reservation for their yearlong stay. Ling kept bursting out in angry tears since Ed had told her that she couldn’t stay on the reservation to be close to the kids. She knew he was right, but that didn’t make her feel any...
I have received several emails asking if I am a hypnotist. Yes, I am. My stories are based on facts (and fantasy) but are not actual occurrences. Everything depicted is possible. Questions or comments are welcome. * * * * * I had just finished a partnership meeting when Jeff came up to me. ‘Mike, you are a hypnotist, right?’ He was towering over me as he said that. I am tall, but Jeff is gigantic. He is a six foot eight, former basketball player. He was also a terrific salesman. Jeff has been...
"The mailman left a package for you at the door today, Chrissy," said Todd, coming home from work. "I didn't order anything ... Oh wait, I am expecting a new outfit." "Anything special?" asked her husband, seeming completely disinterested, but making conversation. "Yes dear, it's my hooker outfit," she pictured herself saying. "Nothing special at all. Just a sweater." "That's nice," he mumbled. "What's for dinner?" "I have a roast in the oven." "Sounds good." Todd...
I have received several emails asking if I am a hypnotist. Yes, I am. My stories are based on facts (and fantasy) but are not actual occurrences. Everything depicted is possible. Questions or comments welcome. * * * * * Jeff was very content for about two weeks. I was finishing a sales meeting when Jeff, looking puzzled, said to me: ”Would you talk to Abigail. She has been acting strange lately and I think it has something to do with the hypnosis thing.” “How has she been acting strange?” ...
Dear ISS readers, this is my first sex story and I would like to share my experience; an experience of a 19-year-old introvert girl, attracted only towards girls, interested in their body, struggling to convince them to share intimacy. Any self-respecting, shapely, nymphomaniac lesbian like me would look for an alternate source for carnal pleasures. There was this girl in my junior college who I found to be of my type. When I saw her for the first time in college, I had to rush myself...
LesbianAbigail Slaughter was a woman of passion. Many of Abigail’s co-workers thought she was temperamental, the more charitable amongst them said, fiery, those that had disliked her from the get go said psychotic. None of these people had ever noticed that Abigail’s signature on any and all documentation carried an apostrophe after her given name and, that she never left a space between that and her family name. Most of Abigail’s friends would not have been surprised at this open secret, because they...
Moira opened the door and walked over to a table clicking her fingers and calling for her sister. Abigail scowled as she came over. "What d'ya want?" "Ah ya cannae talk tae customers like t'at?" Moira shouted, and Abigail glanced over towards Pauline. "Ah'll have a pot of tea and a slice of cake. Abigail picked up her pad and walked over to the till, ringing through the cost and printing out the receipt. Pauline snapped at her for talking to Moira like she did and Abigail poured hot...
"Come on," Lisa pleaded and Alistair shook his head. "OK we'll be good to ya, won't we Abigail? Abigail wanna say sorry." The flamboyant teenage girl nodded, and Lisa begged the teenage boy to join them, but he shook his head. "I cannae leave the shop. Not 'til my Dad gets back." "We're wasting our time," Abigail moaned. "And I wanted to help." He winced as Abigail spoke and he wiped his eyes. "I wanna but ah can't." Abigail pursed her lips and rolled her eyes....
Abigail cried as she fell backwards off of the wall but landed in the soft arms of her ex-boyfriend. He stared up at her and cackled gently. "Caught ya." "What d'ya want?" He put his hands underneath her legs and pulled them over the low wall and then righted her. "Ya bloody frightened me." "To share this," he told her and pulled out a small baker's bag from his pocket. She rolled her eyes, and he put his hand in hers. "And a walk." She sighed, and he sniffed. "Ya promised...
=== She had thought that pole dancing was only for strippers, and that as a feminist she should object to it, but her friends kept telling her that it was great for fitness, a genuine skilled artform, and that it made them feel really empowered. Sceptical but interested, Abigail searched online, and found an advertisement for “Pole Dancing for Feminists”, which sounded like the sort of thing she was after. Classes were Wednesdays at 7 pm. She attended her first one, and found herself in a...
WARNING: This story contains extreme racist scenes and slurs. This story takes place in the south before the civil war and is about a Caucasian girl dominating two Afro-Americans. In this story you may find racist slurs and the N-word used frequently. This is only to make the story more realistic and NOT to alienate or offend people of colorABIGAIL’S TWO DAY GIFTApril 10, 1862, Huntsville, AlabamaIt was a beautiful spring day. The sun was shining in the sky and everywhere on the plantation...
If it hadn't been obvious before, it was now; Abigail and Mike were an item. There were a few raised eyebrows, but on the whole, the verdict was 'good for them' and 'Abigail obviously has something going for her'. They spent every moment together that they could; at Uni, or at one or other of their homes, but most of the time they were working or talking, though not entirely without some cuddling and kissing. The key to any successful relationship is communication, but Abigail and Mike...
Margaret knocked stoutly on the door to the flat and Abigail let her in. "Just checkin' you're all right," Margaret told her, putting a bag down on the floor, as Abigail looked alarmed. Margaret looked the young girl up and down, dressed in just a long T-Shirt and Abigail nodded. "Fine," muttered the teenage girl. "What ya up to?" Abigail held out a book. "Readin'," "Most of them are my old books," Margaret muttered. "This used to be my flat and..." She stopped when she saw...
I've been jerking off all night to Twitter bitches, but I recently came across a porn star on Twitter that I've seen in many videos that made me jizz my fucking pants. If you're not using Twitter to follow porn stars, I don't know what the fuck you're doing. If you didn't know, Twitter lets adult creators post NFSFW content like Reddit. Of course, they do this to gain fans, but you can use this to get more fap sessions out of the day! Why would you just use Twitter to look at dumb-ass trending...
Twitter Porn AccountsAbigail was gorgeous. Everything I ever looked for in a woman. She was a young college student, around 19-20 years old. She had long tan legs, the absolute perfect figure, long, curly blonde hair and the prettiest baby blue eyes. Only problem Abigail had was that she was married, as was I too. Abigail and John lived next door to us. John was your typical douchebag husband, my wife would notice the different girls he would sneak in and out of their house and Abigail Finally had enough. I...
A social whirl enveloped Gwen after her coming out party. Several times a week she was invited to visit one neighbor or another. She sometimes accompanied her parents, and other times she and her brother went together. Still other times she went alone. Always, though, she returned home with her slit well lubricated and her sexual fires quieted for a few hours. Gwen and Thad were popular socially, for between them they could satisfy the most lascivious and rampant desires of men or women....
We’re cruising along a narrow road – the only markings are the yellow no-parking lines, there’s no centre line, because the road just isn’t wide enough. It’s the kind of road Americans like our hostess, Jenna McCartney would think everyone in England lives on ... Narrow pavements on either side, then hedgerows, then old, terraced houses behind small gardens. We watch the houses flashing by for a few seconds, then slow down before turning into the one-car deep driveway of a particularly old...