GERALDINE
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SPIN THE BOTTLE
You'll never
guess what
I'm doing!
It was 3 AM when Gerald received the SMS from his wife, Sarah.
All Gerald knew for sure was that the small fitness supply company Sarah worked for had begun their annual picnic around 12 noon, at a beachfront resort, after which the plan was to have a sauna, followed by a light supper.
In the past, these types of events were normally followed by the group either staying 'planted' at the resort; or, on the other hand, a trip into the downtown area for dancing.
Both options often stretched into the wee hours of the morning, but normally, Sarah was strictly 'offline' during this time, ignoring SMS messages, emails, telephone calls and ESPECIALLY her husband! So, Gerald was immediately intrigued by the early morning text...
OK – I'll bite
What are you
doing? Being
good, I hope!
Gerald gambled a bit with his answer, both guessing and hoping Sarah was up to something a bit naughty. Erotically speaking, Sarah's core set of fantasies revolved around an escapist fling with another man. During the past several years she and Gerald discovered – sometimes rather awkwardly – that Sarah's desire to have an extramarital affair corresponded to a cuckold fantasy that was number one on Gerald's personal hit parade of fantasies. While Sarah wasn't too sure, especially in the beginning, what to think of Gerald's desire to be cuckolded, she highly appreciated – and gradually realized – that Gerald's hopes meant she had 'free hands' to do as she pleased, in terms of guys she was attracted to.
Gerald guessed that because of the context, especially the very late hour, Sarah wouldn't be texting him unless she had something rather interesting to communicate. He gulped, his pulse starting to race, as his wife confirmed his hunch.
Playing
SPIN
THE
BOTTLE!
Gerald's mind raced. He had difficulty imagining several – or almost any – of Sarah's colleagues playing 'spin the bottle' - a variant of 'truth or dare'' - even under the wildest circumstances...
'Not replying' was not an option, but his wife involved in a game like this– and especially her TELLING him about it – needed an articulate enough answer to get some of the erotic detail (if there was any), but short enough to encourage an answer - or at least keep the lines of communication open.
The first thought that came into his mind was the most obvious: Sarah was simply generating a ruse – she was probably waiting for a taxi home – and making up a story that she knew would drive her husband crazy (which was, he had to admit, working rather well... )
But, the only logical option open to Gerald was 'going with the moment' – whether his wife was pulling his leg or not.
Who are you
playing with?
And how
long've you
been playing?
Gerald figured that if Sarah had answers to those two questions it would almost immediately establish: 1) Whether or not she was bullshitting him or not and 2) Enough info to hopefully allow for some type of follow-up question.
While Gerald nervously waited for the answer, he convinced himself that this HAD to be some type of fabrication. Sarah had never been very communicative about her flirtations – especially while they were 'in progress'.
But, on the other hand, as the couple had grown more comfortable with each other's fantasies, Sarah had become increasingly bold about rubbing her desires in Gerald's face, somehow realizing that her behavior – which would have both infuriated and humiliated most other men – only drove Gerald crazy with arousal...
A few people
from work and
a few from
another
company
who are
using the
same resort
Haven't been
playing too
long –
basically
nothing too
out of the
ordinary has
happened -
Yet!
The new information – about people from another company – made Sarah's story slightly more credible. Gerald just couldn't picture too many people from Sarah's office engaged in such a potentially racy activity – in front of each other, anyway. Additionally, her claim that 'nothing much' had happened, seemed fairly realistic, as Gerald guessed that most adults who started a game of 'spin the bottle' didn't normally get all that far ... And his wife's message left a good opening for a natural follow-up message:
'Basically
?!?'
Gerald realized his pulse was racing, as he eagerly waited for a reply ... He remembered that Sarah had packed a pair of tan shorts and a skimpy tank top - an outfit that'd be comfortable both after a sauna and cute on a dance floor.
More importantly, he'd spied the matching blue, white and black-lace-trimmed French push-up bra and thong that he knew would be concealed beneath her casual, sexy clothing! Sarah had only recently purchased that set of lingerie - he hadn't even seen her wear it yet!
Stephanie had to
kiss a guy from
the other
company -
but I could tell
She liked it
Gerald couldn't resist asking:
Stephanie
is there?
Gerald had never met Stephanie, but felt like he knew her - a bit, anyway - as Sarah often told stories about her colleagues.
The reply came almost instantly.
Yup! It was
her idea for
YOU to
play with us
- via
phone! I
think
she still
doesn't
believe you
'exist' LOL!
'You' are
sitting next
to me - We'll
tell you if the
bottle points
to you and I
can spin for
you on your
turn, OK?
The speed of Sarah's replies again aroused Gerald's suspicions that his wife was fabricating the event. First of all, it just wasn't like Sarah to keep him 'updated' on her 'adventures' - as Gerald called them and second, even if she chose to, it was difficult for Gerald to picture anyone in a game like 'spin the bottle' taking time to send text messages.
On the other hand, the level of detail in the 'story' was much too complicated - unless, of course, Sarah had 'borrowed' the plot from an adult magazine or internet forum...
These guys
know you're
texting your
husband?
Won't that put
a damper on
things?
Gerald wasn't sure it was a great idea to underline the fact - albeit subtly - that a married woman ought not be playing ANY form of 'truth or dare', but also thought that since Sarah was 'thoughtful' enough to Inform him of her naughty behavior (or taking the time and imagination to fabricate such a delicious lie), he could also 'play along'
I wouldn't
worry too
much about
that!
Some of
my 'admirers'
seem to be
curious /
suspicious as
to what kind
of guy lets his
wife stay out
so late...
I think they
might be
tempted to
test your
limits,
especially
Jerry!
Gerald's cock twitched at the mention of 'Jerry's' name, knowing that her colleague, Jerry, already made it clear to Sarah - and several of their colleagues on previous company social outings - that he lusted after his attractive 'MILF' colleague!
You're
Bullshitting
Me!!!
What do
you mean
- test my
limits?
Now Gerald was fairly sure Sarah was making this up. What she was reporting played into his 'wildest fantasies'
In a way, Gerald didn't want to ruin the illusion that his wife had taken the trouble to conjure up. But he also couldn't resist probing Sarah's bold assertion.
My
turn!
Gotta
go
Gerald's imagination was firing on all cylinders! Could it really be true that his gorgeous wife was a) getting into a game of spin the bottle at 3 AM, b) with at least one colleague who'd made his affections for her known - in spite of, or maybe because of - the fact Sarah was a married woman and c) getting HIM involved, at least in a virtual sense?
Before Gerald really had time to process the info necessary for him to deduce whether or not this was 'really' happening, he got an a SMS from an 'unknown' number. Normally Gerald ignored unknown numbers, but normally he didn't get SMS messages at 3:20 AM - while his wife was out on the town, playing 'truth or dare'!
Hi Gerald!
You REALLY
there?
BR,
Stephanie
:-)
Now Gerald's heart REALLY started pounding! The likelihood that Sarah would go to the trouble of using TWO cell phones, just to arouse him, was next to zero. Gerald poured himself a Scotch and created a contact named
'Stephanie' in his address book, for the new number that went with the SMS. Nervously, he replied.
Hi
Stephanie,
Nice to
'meet'
you!
What's
going on?
Stephanie replied instantly.
Spin the bottle!
Thought S told
u. S is busy
with J
Gerald found it surreal to be chatting with someone he didn't know and hoped he could adjust to the communication style used by young people.
J?
Gerald texted back, (even though he guessed the answer.)
Jerry!
:-)
He's REALLY
interested
in your
wife!!! U
probably
better not
let S play
2 long!
J already
dared her
2 kiss him!
Gerald shifted uncomfortably in his easy chair, as his wife's young, female colleague informed him about Jerry's illicit request. Gerald's knowledge that the pretty young woman not only knew Jerry desired Sarah - and was warning him about it - hinted at a potentially humiliating situation, especially coupled with the fact that Jerry had already 'dared' his wife to kiss him!
What made the situation - and Gerald's cock - even harder, was that Stephanie's 'warnings' made it clear she had no idea that Gerald would be helpless in a situation where another guy - especially one Sarah found very attractive - made a play for his wife! Gerald knew a young, attractive woman like Stephanie probably wouldn't understand his subservient behavior, and especially wouldn't understand his desire that she find out about any such decision - to continue to let his wife play the naughty game - because of her preconceived ideas about marriage.
Did she?!?
Gerald used ambiguous punctuation that both truly reflected his excitement. AND could be (and probably would be) misinterpreted by Stephanie...
Not sure,
Sorry!
S said
she couldn't
'in front of
everyone',
but agreed
2 'negotiate'
in the hallway
(they r still
there!)
Do u
want me
2 check
on them?
All Gerald knew for sure was that if Sarah had cooked up the 'act' as stimulating foreplay, he'd 'bought it' hook, line and sinker! It dawned on him that the situation - at least certain aspects of it - might very well be real!
He was wondering how to respond to Stephanie, when a new SMS - this one from his wife - chimed on his phone.
Back now,
it's Andre's
turn
- gotta visit
the WC,
back in a few
min!
:-)
Gerald instantly wondered if Sarah REALLY had to go to the bathroom, or - on the other hand - if 'Andre's' request (the name was completely unfamiliar to him) had to do with her!
His first reaction was to ask Stephanie, but he didn't know her well enough for that ... He stewed in his arousal for the next few moments, trying to guess what might be happening...
An incoming text from Sarah made him jump - he anxiously opened the SMS.
It's YOUR
TURN,
ready?
:-)
Truth or dare?
:-)
Gerald suddenly realized all the critical things he didn't know about tonight's game; How many people were playing? How many did he know? Were people sober or plastered? Who was posing him the truth or dare turn?
Who's
asking?
Gerald gulped, waiting for the reply.
Andre
Sarah texted. Not knowing who Andre was, there was realistically only one option Gerald saw:
Truth
The question came a few moments later, via Sarah's number.
Do you
think
your wife
would be
willing to b
on the TV
show
'Temptation
Island'?
Gerald's eyes dilated and his breathing became shallow. He took an uncharacteristically large swallow of his whisky as he typed his answer:
Yes/
True
Gerald waited nervously for the next message, guessing - because of the question and the kissing-related dares he knew had already occurred - that the game was on a rather erotic course...
An SMS chimed from a new unknown number. Gerald gulped and tapped on the Icon
Excellent
answer and
correct,
according to
your VERY
attractive
wife!
Andre
Gerald couldn't help wonder how Andre, Sarah and Jerry would interpret the fact that he could not only answer a question like that correctly and whether the question would have follow-on implications ... He made an address book entry for Andre, while nervously waiting for what happened next.
An SMS came from Sarah:
Your turn!
The bottle is
pointing at
Jerry!
Sarah had sent the SMS and wondered - along with several persons in the small group - whether or not Gerald could - or would - probe what she'd been 'up to' during the evening.
Gerald was in fact dying to know just 'how well' Jerry and Sarah had become 'acquainted' in the hallway a few moments ago, but couldn't bring himself to ask a guy - one he'd never met - if he'd been kissing his wife...
So far, the evening was only 'rated PG', and Gerald didn't feel like it was up to him to openly raise the stakes. A new SMS, from Stephanie, required action.
I asked
him truth
or dare,
BR,
Stephanie
Another text came almost instantly, again, via Stephanie.
Truth
Gerald texted Sarah something he was genuinely curious about - something that would give him a hint as to how to continue:
Ask Jerry
How much
has my wife
had to
drink (of
what?)
A few moments later, new unknown number chimed and a spike of adrenaline shot through Gerald - He was pretty sure he was about to communicate directly with a guy who wanted to seduce his wife! Not only that - a guy who was physically present in a game of spin the bottle/truth or dare with HIS Sarah!
Gerald gingerly tapped the message icon.
That's 2
questions.
She's had
quite a LOT
to drink.
:-)
If you want
to know 'what'
of, u have 2
wait till your
next turn!
GERALD'S MOMENT OF 'TRUTH'
The small group, now gathered in Jerry's apartment, groaned as Jerry read the answer he sent to Gerald.
But Gerald didn't share content of a second SMS that he sent immediately after the first:
I can tell you
what she's
been drinking
because I
tasted it on
her tongue,
when I was
just kissing
her - She's
an excellent
kisser! VERY
enthusiastic!
Jerry wasn't exactly sure what kind of guy his hot colleague was married to, but he was determined to find out! He'd been out on the town with Sarah enough times now to have become thoroughly mystified about the curvaceous MILF's husband. Jerry knew that if HE was ever lucky enough to marry a woman like Sarah, he - like most guys - would NEVER let her out till all hours of the night, ESPECIALLY with guys like himself!
Jerry experienced a surge of testosterone texting Sarah's husband - giving him fair warning of the type of 'stakes' they were playing for. Jerry figured the worst that could happen was that the guy would blow up, and interfere somehow with the game. But something was giving Jerry a hunch that Sarah's husband would 'back down' at the provocative challenge he'd just sent his colleague's husband...
'If the guy's gonna let his wife out to play, he shouldn't be surprised that someone might want to make serious moves on her, ' Jerry figured.
The question was, Jerry concluded, 'Just how far will he let things go? And does he realize just what I'd REALLY like to do with his wife?'
However, Jerry found Sarah equally puzzling. She made no attempts to play down the inconvenient fact she was married. But, at the same time, she hadn't flinched the few times (when, admittedly, he'd been a bit drunk) and 'crossed the line' with her.
He remembered - with particular fondness - a few 'slow dances' where he'd slid the palm of his strong hand confidently below Sarah's muscular, lower back, palming the MILF's deliciously full - and firm - ass! The experience filled him with lust for his married colleague - which he was now determined to build on!
Jerry wasn't at all sure how Stephanie - the only one from their company left in the risqué game - would react to his 'agenda' for Sarah, nor Mandy, another beautiful MILF, not working for their firm, but apparently a close friend of Sarah's. Stephanie, of course might gossip within the company, but it seemed unlikely - wasn't really her style. But Mandy - a mutual friend of Gerald's might spill the beans - always a risk.
But Gerald's participation - via SMS - had been Stephanie's idea anyway - an idea that Mandy also seemed to find quite amusing, Jerry noted. In fact, it almost seemed like Stephanie and Mandy made sure Sarah had downed a few shots of Vodka before bringing up the idea of spin the bottle or Gerald's participation. It was almost like they were all curious about the same thing... 'Just how far was Sarah prepared to go in a game like this?'
One person Jerry wasn't worried about was Andre, a guy from another company who they had all just met tonight, apparently a colleague of Mandy's. Andre had the good sense to stick around and hang with the group as they had begun talking about whether or not to stay put at the beach resort or go out on the town. Most people - from both companies - had gone home at that point ... However, Jerry noticed that Andre seemed to 'appreciate the odds' - and circumstances of three attractive- and seemingly available - women!
As Jerry's apartment was walking distance, the small group of five now had ended up there and was now watching Jerry spin the bottle, not knowing that their well-built young friend had just rubbed the fact that he'd been kissing Sarah in her husband's face!
In a different part of the city, Gerald was fit to be tied! He'd never experienced - directly - another man flaunt their desire for - much less illicit actions with -his wife! And, while this first illicit kiss was somewhat discreet, the other participants probably had little doubt as to what occurred ... Gerald had never met Jerry, but Sarah - for her part - had also enjoyed making her husband squirm on more than one occasion, relating her 'close encounters' with Jerry.
Gerald was experiencing a 'moment of truth'. If he confronted Jerry - or Sarah - on the alleged kiss, he'd be violating the core logic of the game. And if either Jerry or Sarah reacted negatively, the whole group might no longer find his participation desirable. The whole game could disintegrate. But, on the other hand, if he didn't react to Jerry's boast about kissing his wife, he'd be communicating the fact to Jerry that basically, he was some kind of wimp, implicitly giving him permission to 'do as he pleased', with his wife...
Gerald found himself in a 'catch 22'. In order to continue, he had to say nothing, until asked - within the framework of the game. However, by continuing, he also confirmed - by omission - to Jerry, that Jerry had full permission to continue his course of action concerning his wife, Sarah.
Further, if the game continued on its present course, there was a risk that Stephanie - who had tried to warn Gerald about Jerry - might draw the conclusion that Gerald was not going to interfere with another guy making a move on his wife. Gerald couldn't think of any positive conclusions Stephanie would draw if he didn't interfere, somehow.
Not to mention, the wild card of some guy Gerald had never met, Andre, and the presence of Mandy - a friend of Gerald and Sarah's - whose presence in the surreal game was still unknown to Gerald!
An incoming text arrived on Gerald's phone from Stephanie.
The bottle
Is pointing
2 Mandy
And she's
Taking a
Dare from
Jerry!
Gerald gulped. Mandy was a mutual friend - a hot one - who knew of Sarah's 'wild side', as she'd been present at a convention when Sarah had let another of their mutual friends make a play – of sorts – for her! Once more, Gerald had always suspected that Mandy had a 'wild side' of her own! It'd always aroused Gerald, knowing that an attractive woman like Mandy knew of Sarah's proclivities. And reflecting on Mandy's conclusions about his own situation was a sure-fire source of an erection.
Gerald couldn't resist knowing what Jerry had dared Mandy to do! And Sarah couldn't resist telling him!
Jerry
dared
Mandy 2
take off
her
blouse!
In the apartment, Mandy had no problem shucking her blouse, and was now seated, relaxed with her cider, in the cozy group of five, in a lacy, black bra...
Gerald's cock twitched a bit, guessing that Mandy - in a context like this - would have absolutely no problem with the dare. He also guessed that Sarah - true to form - revealed as little information as possible when it suited her purposes. She knew how to play her husband like a violin...
Gerald resisted asking about Mandy, not wanting to jeopardize his participation in the game with any unnecessary communication.
Sarah updated Gerald.
Stephanie's
turn! She's
taking
truth.
Mandy
asked if
she has
any tattoos
Even though he'd never met Stephanie, the question turned Gerald on - especially when Sarah informed him a few moments later that Sarah admitted she did have a tattoo that none of the group was aware of! Gerald - along with everyone else in the group - immediately guessed one of the 'dares' Sarah was likely to get if she ever opened herself up to that possibility (she didn't seem like the 'daring' type, to Gerald... )
A few moments later, Gerald got a text from Stephanie.
It's my turn,
bottle
pointing at
S!
(I'm in WC)
Want me 2
ask about
her and J
in hall?
Stephanie seemed to be determined to be a 'chaperon' in the game, in Gerald's absence, one that Gerald was pretty sure Sarah - nor Jerry - particularly wanted...
Gerald tried to think of an appropriate answer. One that wouldn't upset the flow of the game ... He somehow got off on the fact that this young woman was scrutinizing Sarah's behavior - and projecting her own morality on the situation - assuming that they all shared the same norms, which was not the case.
Please
do not
embarrass
anyone
Maybe ask
S about
something
wild she's
done.
It was a good idea, Gerald thought, after all maybe Sarah would admit she and Jerry kissed in the hallway ... However, Gerald quickly deduced a few moments later that Sarah had confounded Stephanie by requesting a 'dare'.
A few moments later, a text came from Jerry:
Wow! Your
wife just
showed us
a pretty
racy photo
she claims
is her!
U got any
more?
Gerald's erection threatened to tear a hole in his jeans! He firstly was trying to imagine the dare Sarah could've thought up that'd provoke his wife into showing the group a racy picture of herself and secondly, trying to imagine which picture she might've shown them!
One of Gerald's hobbies was photography and Sarah had long been one of his favorite 'subjects'! Gerald knew his wife had access to dozens of attractive boudoir, glamour and pin-up style portraits of herself in all kinds of erotic set-ups and themes!
Gerald couldn't think of a response to Jerry's question that wouldn't give away the fact that he had so many sexy photos of his wife that he literally had no idea how to begin guessing as to the one Sarah had chosen to reveal! Before he could answer Jerry, a text arrived from Stephanie.
A's
turn,
dare
A few moments passed, no one informed Gerald what Sarah had dared Andre to do. Gerald anxiously waited. After several minutes, Gerald started wondering if the game had degenerated into something more 'R-rated', or - on the other hand, like most games of spin the bottle, fizzled out.
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I woke up later that day. It was around three P.M. I got up and brushed my teeth taking that foul taste of morning breath out of my mouth. I splashed some water on my face, checked for anything out of place. This was my morning ritual with the only difference being it was after lunch. This being retired like I was at my age was going to have some problems I could tell. I needed something to occupy my time for at least several hours a day. I went out in the bedroom and got dressed. I decided...
Done Took by johnyoung It had been months since he last saw her, and they hadn’t parted well. In fact it had been kind of ugly. But he had missed her, on the road. Missed twining his fingers in her long tangled red hair, missed the feel of her lips and her tongue on his cock as she watched his face with her green eyes. She had a long and complicated trick that always ended with a tug on one of his nipples as she took the tip of his dick into her throat and pressed the shaft into the roof of...
I recently was asked to become a partner at my law firm. Now, it’s not a very large firm maybe fifty or so attorney’s each of us have assistants and there’s about fifteen or so paralegals. We’re a pretty well knit family the majority of us have been working together for about a decade. As a matter fact my career started here before passing the bar. Before starting law school I was working as a paralegal for the firm. So, to go from a paralegal to a partner in just a decade is pretty...
Gizelle Blanco is trying to do her homework when her stepbrother, Tony, barges in and demands that she help him find his phone charger. Eventually, Tony notices how distressed Gizelle is. He asks what’s wrong and Gizelle complains about how hard the paper she has due tomorrow is. Tony admits that he has done the same paper last year and Gizelle begs him to help her out. He tries to say no, but Gizelle is prepared to do just about anything. She asks Tony what he wants and he claims that he...
xmoviesforyouSecrets of an Officers Daughter Part 3: Introduction: The many worlds of our characters are beginning to sexually collide. Small recap from part 2: Carina snuck back into the house seeing her parents car in the driveway. She arrived back home from the movies much earlier than expected. She just had a fight with her boyfriend Topher and told him to bring her home. Mark and Maria were in the kitchen watching their sixteen-year old son being used like a toy by their fourteen-year old house...
Hello everyone, I hope everyone enjoyed my last story in which I seduced and fucked my bhabhi Kirti in Melbourne. My name is Sunny and I am here with another story which happened with a friend of mine yesterday. After posting my story, I got a few emails and I thank everyone who got to me. In these emails, I got a mail from a familiar name. The name was Anjali. I thought she would be my friend Anjali but there was less than 1% chance. Anjali was fair toned and 5ft 3in tall. She had sexy curves...
“იყო და არა იყო რა”(There was and there was nothing) It was one of the Summers hottest days. On those days on which you would be able to make fried eggs on the road. I was standing at the bay window chilling inside the house thought came in my mind “who on the right mind would be outside in that heat?.” That was when my eyes spotted the who. The who was my own daughter sun bathing in the backyard, at the side of the pool. Having nothing to do, and being only us at home for that day, I wanted...
I gave him birth, I shared his berth by Oediplex 8==3~ She left him at the altar, she altered him. I gave him life at birth, I saved his life, and then shared his berth. It was supposed to be their honeymoon cruise. It turned into my sonny-moon cruise. It is our story, of our voyage; on the high seas, and our discovery of a new world, the land of incest. I don't expect you to believe this. I hardly do myself. But this is the tale of what happened, and how what was a near...
It was a Tuesday just after Mica and I finished the rewrite of the script for season two of the Murder TV show, when Jenny pulled up in front of my car wash. I had been expecting her since she called for exact directions to my place. She called from downtown, so the drive took only a couple of minutes. I had been packed since an hour after the phone call from Louis. My first impression of Jenny was young, and not very attractive. I thought everyone in show business had to be attractive, but...
Neither Terri nor her alter-ego, Tori worried about the Nordic-looking man. She was too busy getting aroused. Her work at both jobs had been very rewarding today. They had decided to let her start training on the street. In the next few days, she was going to team up with her first partner and she was looking forward to it. She anticipated a much better attitude towards her job in the near future. But tonight, she was at a party, a very sexy party, that one of the club’s regular patrons was...
As a young white suburban housewife in the 1980s I often became bored with mundane household chores including caring for my two young children. My husband was a great father and the love of my life, but something was missing. Without his knowledge one summer evening I arranged to drop my kids off at my parent’s house telling my husband that we were going to spend the night at the lake. After dropping off the kids I met up with a girlfriend at a club in the city that was showing a...
Besides the general pleasantries, we talked about a lot of things. You were telling me about you and your boyfriend whom just broke up with you and just before Christmas. You had already bought his Christmas present and were pissed at him for dumping you. I explained. that I was divorced and not doing much at all right now. But, I was glad you agreed to sit with me. I hate having my coffee alone. We found a few things in common. It seemed that we were hitting it off pretty well. Then you...
The dreams changed. For the first time since she had begun having her weird, erotic dream, they changed. No longer was she taken before a group of boys and girls around a bonfire by her son. This time her son was the only one with her. The place he had taken her was new. She recognized nothing about it. She was forced to undress and although it was still daylight, her son was not in the least concerned. Sabrina stood naked in a huge pasture with a few trees and nothing else. She had been...
All this started when one night I shared my fantasy with my wife. Being married to a five foot four one hundred pound blonde hair and blue eyed spitfire with perfect thirty four b cup tits caused it all. I told her that I'd like to watch her have sex with a well hung guy. She always dresses to please and for years I have witnessed my friends and strangers seeking looks at her body.At first she thought I was giving her a hard time, but when I convenienced her I was serious she said she would...
Read the first part in order to follow on this one and comments are welcome The following morning he woke up with a slight headache and alone in bed. At first he didn’t know where he was, and then everything about the last few days came flooding back. He had to get his bearings, so he put on a robe and stepped out on the patio. It was a beautiful day and for the fist time since he got there, he relaxed, he leaned on the railing and listened to the birds sing. He tried to digest about his life...
When the alarm called Kate to duty, the warm body in her arms made her reluctant to rise. But she had a family to feed, which was much better than preparing breakfast for one. “Do you want to come to the kitchen with me, dear?” “Can I? ... Please.” “You certainly may! Bathroom first. Can you go by yourself?” “Yes, Memere.” And she did, showing a dressed Kate her washed hands. After Kate had her own bathroom time, they went down to the kitchen. Cat sat on her phone book at the kitchen table...
Sue continues with her story. My biggest fears had been laid to rest. John still loved me and after the last few days, I was sure of it. We had actually done more over the last days, sexually, than we had ever done in the years we had been married. At first my fears were he would leave me, then it became he was going to pretend to love me in order to really hurt me at a later time. When he had been so silent that first day, after he read my letter to him, he had given no indication to me at...
‘Honey, I left my phone at Liz’s last night. Please send her a text to tell her I’ll be over to pick it up.’ ‘What’s her number?’ ‘I don’t know. It’s on my phone.’ ‘That doesn’t help much.’ ‘Call my phone and maybe she’ll pick up.’ ‘Sure,’ I said. ‘What do you want for dinner tonight?’ ‘I don’t know. Surprise me.’ I called Stephanie’s phone but Liz didn’t answer. So I sent a text explaining the situation. All I could do was hope Liz would see it. A few minutes later, Liz replied....
When we went to the tractor, Mindy came with Jenn and me. I was fully expecting a heated discussion, but Mindy started out by saying, "I am sorry for the stunt I pulled this morning. I would understand if you wanted nothing to do with me in the future." as big tears rolled down her cheeks. I went to comfort her and found that Jenn had beaten me to her, once again. We shared a three way hug. Then Jenn said, "I too, am at fault. Lee and I talked about you and Mandy. Aunt Lee made some...
We had the best neighbors when I was growing up. They were more like step parents. I mean they took us places when our real parents were busy. We could go over to their house and it was just like our second home. Carol and Mr. Robert were their names. Every now and then Mr. Robert would drink a little to much, but other than that they were perfect. Well then hit my birthday. Carol and Mr. Robert wanted to have a little party for me. So I went there on the Saturday after my birthday. They had...
My father pulled the lacy strap of the nightgown he had caught me wearing back onto my shoulder, then stroked the top of my head. "Son, it's okay. I understand how these kinds of things happen." "If I don't understand what's going on with me," I thought, "how could you? How could anyone?" I wanted to ask so many questions, but the words caught in my throat. All I could do was hang my head and hope Dad wouldn't see my tears. It was then I noticed the frilly hem peeking out from the...
Xioxhel, The flesh twister is a god as old as time. She was one of the many first to be cast out from her dimension to the mortal world. She weakened and laid dormant inside of mortal bodies for millions of years until humans became the dominate force on Earth. Able to return back to her home world for fleeting amounts of time to her, but thousands of years in the mortal realm. Every few emergence, she would change those who followed her religion's bodies to twisted mockeries of human form. the...
I was sitting in my math class minding my own business when I hear a voice from behind me. "Excuse me" I turn and see one of the loveliest sights I ever laid eyes on. Long gently curling blond hair, big blue eyes, what looked to be great dick sucking lips and a nice sized rack. Instantly I sprung to attention in more ways than one. "Hi" I said in all of my stupidity. "My name is Linda and I am new hear. Can I borrow your notebook and see what is going on?" Not even thinking I hand over my...
Having come to terms with the fact I was a sissy gurl, life was about to get a little more interesting. Peter; the boy who lived in the house across the way had given me my first taste of cock and I was already addicted. Things were a bit awkward between us at first seeing as how he didn't consider himself gay but he started to warm up to what had happened. Another weekend arrived and my parents were away and Peter suggested coming over for a sleepover. I was ecstatic. I nearly creamed my...
The helicopter settled on the apron at Jamaica's Kingston airport and Gavin, Rose and Donald were quickly escorted to a small Cessna that already had its props running. Gavin suspected that all of the arrangements to pick them up from the yacht and now fly them from Jamaica to Baton Rouge had been made by Henderson, Henry Sinclair's resourceful butler. His phone conversation with Sinclair had left Gavin with a sense that he couldn't fully trust the older man and he was looking forward to...
This is the second story I have written about my wife stacy.she is 21 years old a natural blonde with shoulder lenth hair. A size 12 figure and is 5ft 7 in height. Stacy is a total nympho{hence the story headine}and will suck any cock she can get her lovely hands on she has blown roughly 500 different men of all ages,shapes,sizes and colours.as well as about 10 dogs and 2 horses.she doesn’t have sex with everybody she blows and I would say she has slept with about 300 of the guys she...
“This school has a reputation for being very good, and we want to uphold that. You’re not helping matters any by being mean to students and flaunting your sexuality.” “It’s a crime to be sexy? You sound like Brenda. I can’t help it if she’s ugly.” “But you can stop your behavior.” “And what if I don’t want to?” Houlihan was still sweating. “I went to Georgetown, you know.” This caught Monica off guard. “Really? That’s my top school! I so want to go there!” Houlihan regarded Monica for a moment....
FetishTommy Pistol is in a bit of a pickle. He took too much viagra and has a raging hard on. He needs to fuck so bad! Unfortunately the only girl available can only do anal… well he never did that before but he is DESPERATE… so why not! Paige makes him pay and soon Tommy finds out how great an ass is to fuck; especially an ass like Paige Owens. She gets her glass toy fucking her ass while he eats her out to get nice and ready! Tommy just can’t wait anymore. He needs his cock inside...
xmoviesforyouPART THREE OF THIRTEENCHAPTER 5: He was in his office. It’d been a full year since the last he’d heard of his old friend. He didn’t dwell on it much, not anymore. That was something, thought Rodney Pollard. But at the moment he was on his mind, Jimmy was on his mind. One couldn’t save the world. And some things were written in the stars. It looked like his old bud was condemned to be part of that mass of humanity that would be living lives of quiet desperation—apologies to Thoreau.“Mister...
CheatingNo matter how hard she tries, Yesenia cannot seem to convince Zaria to let her father fuck the girl. Over the past year, Yesenia has found her way into Ray’s bed more than a few times. Moreover, she has kept it secret from her lifelong friend. Ray was resistant at first but now seems more comfortable when Yesenia shows up, unannounced, but with impeccable timing. And she seduces him into fucking her each and every time. Zaria is none the wiser. Not even Yesenia’s own father is aware. Unlike...
© Copyright 2003 by Rod Ramsey. All rights reserved. Chapter 1: The Professor's Office Glenda leaned against Professor John Walker's desk and raised her short skirt, her long red hair falling to touch the desktop. This was the fourth time in as many weeks the twenty year old sophomore had found herself in a position to be punished by the handsome Psychology Professor. Professor Walker usually found one or two female students every semester that were willing to trade an occasional...
THE GOOD HUBBYKimmie Holland & Meeah Mackenzie***One***Even though he knew it probably meant the end, he nearly sobbed in relief when he heard the sound of Wendy’s heels on the stairs leading up to the attic bedroom. He’d felt so horribly alone lying there on the bed, naked, the dull pain growing in his belly. Dying. Dying—it seemed so hard to believe. He’d managed to turn over onto his right side, his knees partially drawn up, and he was panting lightly. He saw his wife standing at the head of...
Xiùlán 2081 Xavier pushed by and sidled past the other dancers to eventually reach Xiùlán who was swaying spasmodically from side to side to the pulsating rhythm. Like Xiùlán, his eyes were glazed over and his skin pasted with perspiration. He squeezed through the sweaty crowd to Xiùlán, took her waist between his hairy-backed hands, placed his mouth directly over her ear and yelled into it. "I need a shag, Shoe," he shouted. "I'm desperate!" Xiùlán placed her hand over Xavier's...
I lay in crook of his arm, inhaling deeply of his masculine scent. This was my favorite time, afterglow, that brief period between orgasm and reality. Everything is believable in that minute expanse of time. Every lie masks itself as the truth and the truth hides amongst words whispered in the heat of passion. I reveled in his scent, the smooth warmth of his skin, the softness of his hair, and the gentle rise and fall of his breath. At one time, not so long ago, we had been the best of...
True story. Thanks for all the feedback guys, makes the effort worth it and again, to the negative types, you’re reading this, you got here by choice so stop beating up on people who lived it and are prepared to share. I’m not a professional writer just a guy sharing my adventures. Go visit a church or something……….I really don’t care . So, there I was, having a new and very exciting sexual tryst with my 16 yr old step-daughter, initiated by her, moved on by her and leaving me in that...
Jason H. was a small boy who had suffered from heart problems as ac***d and had not been permitted to play the "rough games" other boyshis age played. At age 11 he was finally given a clean bill of healthand allowed to be a normal boy, but he was shunned by the other boysbecause he didn't know how to play football or baseball or basketballor any other active sports. Whenever, the other boys had to pickteams, Jason was always the last one picked due to his lack of skilland small size. This...
Her Box This story may sound like it is about multiple personalities and as crossdressers, at times it feels like it is or that it might be easier, if it were. I doubt we would really want that. This is about the life of a real crossdresser. While the story is a work of fiction it does have roots that tie it to true events. It's been another long drive as I pull into the hotel. I'm beat. I step out of the car stretching my legs. The usual routine of wheeling my suitcase...
© 2011 All Rights Reserved Four weeks later, on a Friday in the middle of January, Ryan was at work but all of her attention was on Lara. ‘We got it?’ Ryan kept her voice down as she gripped the phone. ‘Are you sure? Are you serious?’ ‘I know! I know!’ Lara all but squeaked. ‘I’m sure, I’m so sure! I just talked to him and they mean it. Once we calm down, we need to find a lawyer. Trout said his dad will know someone, he’ll ask tonight.’ ‘Trout is so very handy, and connected.’ Ryan...