Family Affair Strap On Part 2
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Skyler pulled the truck over to the side of the gravel road and stepped out. He didn't have much of a cell signal to begin with, and he knew it was worse inside the truck. The call went through, and his father answered in a weary voice, "Hello?"
"Sorry to call, but I accidentally deleted that map you emailed me with the landmarks. I'm somewhere near the place, but I just can't find it."
"I'll send it again." There was a brief pause and he heard his father say, "Thanks. Your mother is sending it for me."
"Don't know how well I'm going to be able to cover this by myself. This is a huge property."
"Just do what you can. We have three days, and maybe some of us will get over this bug to come help."
Doubt it, Skyler thought. The stomach bug had been going around, and most people were out for a week once it caught up with them. "I'll do my best."
"You've been out with me enough to know what you're looking for. Narrow it down. I know there are going to be some valuable pieces there. Just got to dig that hole and pull them out." He groaned and said, "I've got to get off here."
"Okay, Dad. Email just came through. I'll get a coil to the soil."
"Keep me posted."
Skyler disconnected the call and checked the email. As soon as he saw the map, he felt like an idiot for forgetting an obvious landmark he'd passed only a mile or two back. The only consolation was that he hadn't missed the mark by too much, and should make it to the property with plenty of daylight.
This was his chance to prove himself to his father, and if he found anything, it would be a pretty good payday. The one advantage of working alone was that there was nobody to split the proceeds with other than the property owner - and the company cut, of course.
It was a good thing, because he was going to miss the Nude Day party at the lake. It had started out fairly tame three years ago when everyone was treating it as a joke. Last year, things had turned quite interesting when several girls had shed their tops shortly after arriving. Most of the crowd had ended up nude or seminude before it was over, and he'd hooked up with a hot blonde. From all indications, this year was going to be even bigger - and probably wilder.
Jumping back in the truck, he put the missed party out of his mind and managed a three-point turn on the narrow road. After only a few minutes, he reached the spot where a huge walnut tree stood at a fork in the road, and went the opposite way this time. Memory refreshed by the map, following the rest of the landmarks was simple enough. Having lost less than a half an hour, he pulled into the driveway.
The gray-haired woman who owned the property stepped out the front door of the house as he put the truck in park. She knew he was coming, and the large "Detecting History" banner on the side of the truck couldn't be missed. Skyler hopped out and made his way to where she stood at the top step of the porch.
"I see you found me," the woman remarked as he approached.
"It was a bit hit and miss for a few minutes, but yes. I'm Skyler. Dad told you that most of the crew is down sick, right?"
She nodded. "Yes. Your mother called me yesterday."
"They may be able to make it out later, but for now, it's just me. I'm ready to get to work, though."
"Go right ahead, dear. I have some renters in a house over to the west. I'll give them a call and let them know you're here. I've already spoken with them, and they don't mind you looking there, so long as you don't dig up their flower gardens without asking. They're a bit odd, but good folks."
Skyler laughed. "I appreciate it. We've had renters walk up on us with loaded shotguns before because the landlord forgot to tell them we were coming."
"Hoping that word will get around that you've been here. I've had to call the police to chase off people out here without permission."
He shook his head. It was hardly the first time a property owner had mentioned scumbag, illegal diggers. "You're in an area where there might be Confederate artifacts. They're such big money that people are willing to risk it. If they know professionals have scoured the property, they usually don't bother coming back."
"That's good to hear. I was wondering, do you ever find things that have history, but just aren't worth a lot of money?"
"Yeah, that happens a lot."
"If you find anything like that, I'd like to see it. May be that I'll want to put it on a shelf or donate it to the local history museum."
"We can certainly do that. Unless it's pure junk, we always bring everything we find for you to see."
"Good then. I won't keep you any longer. Since you're by yourself, you can have more time to look if you need it."
Skyler grinned, knowing his father would be pleased to hear that. "If I have any luck, that might just come in handy. I'll go get my gear and get started."
"Just knock on the door if you need anything."
Already feeling digger fever, Skyler headed for the truck to suit up.
The whine of the metal detector in his ears caused Skyler to pause. It wasn't a huge hit, but he stopped to dig it anyway. The find was hardly treasure when he pulled it from the earth, but it was yet another sign that the area had seen some combat during the Civil War. He slipped the carbine bullet into his pouch, put down a flag from the holster on his back, and continued on.
Eventually, he hoped to sweep the whole area, looking for more war artifacts, but for now, he was on the hunt for the real prize. Somewhere on the property, there had once stood a well-appointed home. It wasn't supposed to have been as large or opulent as a plantation house, but the owners were still wealthy. As best as his father's research could determine, it had been located on the west side of the property.
Not one to waste the steps, Skyler kept his detector in motion as he scanned the landscape, looking for clues that might point toward the location of the house.
Topping a rise, he did see a house, and assumed it was that of the renters the property owner had mentioned. A quick check of his GPS let him know that the entirety of the yard around the house should be within the larger property he had permission to dig.
When he looked back toward the house, he got a hit that registered on something other than the metal detector.
"Damn," he whispered as the two women walked out of the back door wearing short-shorts and bikini tops.
Even from a distance he could tell that they were both what his mother called blessed up top. One had flowing locks of golden blonde, while the other sported a shorter cut in light brown.
After drinking in the initial look, he returned to the task at hand. As good as the scenery was, the last thing he wanted to do was look like a creeper and get tossed off the property with next to nothing to show for it.
It was at least a little compensation for missing all the boobies he would have otherwise seen the next day at the lake.
The lay of the land had him excited. He was atop a rise that overlooked a lot of the countryside, and that was exactly the sort of view a wealthy person would choose to build their home. He was a little worried because his instincts were telling him that the best possible position was within the manicured section of the women's yard. Even though he had permission, someone who took such good care of their lawn wasn't likely to be happy with him digging it up.
Edging that direction, he kept his eyes open for signs of a foundation, and his detector in motion. Once again, a whine sounded in his headphones, and he pulled the shovel free of the loop on his belt.
This was a much stronger hit, and a little deeper. Cutting the turf so he could replace the sod had him chomping at the bit, but he kept his cool and meticulously excavated down to the depth indicated by his detector. The scrape of metal on metal let him know he was there. A little clearing with his fingers revealed a spherical, metal shape, and his nerves jumped on edge.
It appeared to be a cannonball, and he knew that some were both explosive and viable, despite all the years buried in the earth. Digging carefully, he looked for any sign of a fuse or detonator while steadily freeing his find from the grip of the soil.
"Did you find something?"
Skyler sat back and gasped, his heart pounding. He'd focused so much attention on the cannonball that he hadn't even noticed the two women approaching.
The blonde giggled and said, "I'm sorry. We didn't mean to scare you."
"It's okay. Just startled me," he said as he did his best not to stare. Now that they were closer, he could tell that the women were older, but still in great shape. Their exposed tummies were reasonably flat, and both had legs that went on for miles - well-displayed by their shorts. Their breasts looked even larger up close - bikini tops straining to hold them contained.
Total Milfs.
"So, what is that?" the brunette asked, pointing at the hole.
"It's a cannonball. I won't know for sure until I get it out of there, but I think it's a Confederate twelve-pounder."
"It won't explode, will it?" the blonde asked while taking a step back.
Skyler laughed. "That's part of why I freaked out when you snuck up on me - but no. I'm pretty sure this is a solid cannonball."
The brunette asked, "Is it worth a lot?"
"Could be worth as much as four or five hundred to the right collector."
Both women started at that revelation and the blonde asked, "Seriously?"
"Yeah. Civil war artifacts - especially Confederate ones - go for big money."
"That's insane," the brunette said while shaking her head. Then she smiled. "Guess we should introduce ourselves. Ms. Randall told us you would be out here. I'm Brenda, and this is Melissa."
"Skyler."
"Oh, I love that name," Melissa remarked.
"Could we look at it?" Brenda asked.
Skyler nodded. "Sure. Let me finish getting it out of here." He turned back to the hole, glad for the reason to focus his attention anywhere but on the two sexy women. Despite his best effort to contain it, he was about half hard.
With most of the cannonball already exposed, it took him less than a minute to lift it from the hole.
Melissa reached out and touched the cannonball when he held it out. "Wow. That's been right here under our noses all those years."
"Hard to believe," Brenda agreed.
"In pretty good shape, too. Doesn't look like it's been fired, and from the crudity of the casting seam, I'm pretty sure it's Confederate."
Brenda grinned. "You sure know a lot about this for a guy your age."
"I've been going out with my Dad since I was old enough to walk. It's all he ever talks about, so it's hard not to pick stuff up."
Melissa snapped her fingers. "You know, we found some weird metal stuff when we were digging part of our garden."
"It looked a little like the top of a really fancy fence," Brenda added.
"Like fencing?" Skyler asked, growing excited. "Do you still have it? Know where you found it?"
The brunette shrugged. "Sure. We used it as decoration in the flower patch where we found it. Do you want to see it?"
"Absolutely. The main thing I'm looking for is the spot where a house once stood on the property. If you found fencing, that's a good sign that the house was close."
Melissa made a beckoning gesture. "Come on. We'll show you."
Skyler sat down the cannonball, as it was too big for his pouch, and quickly planted a flag near the hole before following the pair toward their house. Though he certainly took notice of their swaying, sexy butts, excitement over the potential find kept his arousal in check.
"It's right here," Brenda said when they reached the flowers.
"Oh yeah. Wrought iron, and the right time period. This is exactly what I'm looking for."
"I found it right in the middle," Brenda supplied. "Is it worth anything?"
Skyler shook his head. "Not really. A bigger, intact piece could be, but that one's too broken. A fence here means that the house was probably nearby, though. Do you mind if I go get my truck and park it in your drive? That will make it a lot easier to get to my equipment."
Both women shrugged and Melissa answered, "That's fine."
"I'll be back in a little bit, then," Skyler said before hurrying back toward the east.
Once over the edge of the hill, he kicked into a jog. With the possibility of finding the house in reach, he couldn't wait. Even the brief delay to inform the land owner that he was moving his truck with her renter's permission felt like hours. Upon parking the truck, he still had to retrieve the heavy cannonball. Then - finally - he headed to work.
The pair had pulled up lawn chairs and a large umbrella near their flower garden, and were sipping what he assumed were mixed drinks.
"So what now?" Melissa asked.
"I'm just going to sweep the area and see if I can find more pieces of fence. If I can find a corner or establish a perimeter, I might be able to guess where the house was, and then move in with the GPR."
Brenda's eyebrows quirked upward. "GPR?"
"Ground penetrating radar," Skyler explained. "That should let me narrow down the dig site by showing me anomalies in the soil."
Melissa gave a shake of her blonde locks. "Whatever that means."
Skyler joined in their laughter as he mentally planned his grid.
Luck was with him, and in only ten minutes, he found another chunk of the ornate, wrought-iron fence. Like the other, it was worth little more than scrap, but it told him he was on the right track. Several small hits popped up while he scanned, but he marked them with flags rather than digging immediately.
Time rolled by unnoticed as he hunted, excited by the pattern established by the flags and the spots where he had excavated. Making his fourth pass between the flower garden and the edge of the grid, he got a strong signal in his headphones and knelt to dig.
Skyler's heart raced when he saw what looked to be the top of a gate. A minute or so later, he couldn't resist a yes of triumph.
"What is it?" the brunette asked while leaning in his direction.
Excitement evident in his voice, he answered, "Hinges. Found a gate. Time to get the GPR."
"Oh," Melissa said while rolling her eyes. "The way you reacted, we thought you'd found pirates' treasure or something."
Skyler chuckled. "It could be a signpost pointing to treasure," he said as he walked back toward them.
"Well, good luck," Brenda said. She was wearing a rather large grin.
On the way past, it would have been almost impossible to notice that the two women were checking him out. Keep it under control, man, he thought. Looking didn't mean it was going anywhere else, and it was a dangerous situation even if they had such inclinations.
He couldn't resist a look back when he reached the truck, though. Older women had always been his weakness, ever since his first time had been with a woman ten years older.
May have to find an excuse to drop back by here after the dig, he thought. His thoughts wandered, imagining the pair showing up at the lake for the Nude Day party - getting in the spirit and out of their clothes.
The lure of history awaiting him beneath the soil was enough to put him back on course after a few seconds of musing. He set up the GPR and rolled it toward where he'd found the gate.
Working straight west from the gate, he ran a grid creeping north. At each turn, he let his eyes fall briefly on the two sexy women. They were chatting, drinking, and quite often looking his way. It made it a little hard to concentrate on what he was doing, but it was fun nonetheless.
He'd just made a turn near where he believed the fence line was when the screen showed what looked like disturbances and voids about two feet down. It was too small to be a privy, and intriguing enough that he stopped, rather than planting a flag and continuing on, as had been his intention.
The last time he'd seen a similar anomaly, his father had dug up ceramic jars filled with coins from the teens and 20s - including a pair of gold double-eagles in remarkable condition.
Searching for the house could wait. The find was too intriguing for him to pass by and return to later. Pushing the GPR ahead, he walked toward the pair of women, who stopped talking and met his gaze.
"Think I found something, but I'm going to have to dig a pretty significant hole to get to it. I know Ms. Randall said you were okay with that, but I thought I should say something. I'll save the sod and do my best to replace it to where you can barely tell anything happened."
Melissa sat up straighter and looked past him. "Is it near where the ... Whatever you called it is?"
"Right behind it," Skyler answered, doing his best to ignore how her change in posture lifted her already eye-catching breasts.
Brenda waved her hand in a dismissive gesture. "You can't even see that part of the yard for the flowers. We only mow back that far to help keep the weeds at bay. Go for it."
"Go right ahead," Melissa agreed.
Skyler gave a nod and said, "Thanks," before heading back to the truck for a real shovel. The small folding one on his belt simply wasn't suited to the bulk of the task.
It was hot, sweaty work under the July sun. After what felt like an eternity, he pulled out a tape measure and determined that the hole was deep enough. A little experimentation proved that it was wide enough for him to work. A quick sweep of the metal detector gave him a powerful hit, and he couldn't help a grin. Switching the shovel for a trowel, he began carefully clearing away the soil from whatever lay beneath.
"Oh, fuck yeah," Skyler muttered when he uncovered the first spoon. Brushing away the dirt, he was almost certain it was sterling silver. A few more scrapes of the earth turned up another, and then a fork. From the way they were laying, he guessed that they'd once been wrapped in cloth, which had long ago succumbed to the ravages of time.
Piece after piece emerged from the earth, each one increasing his excitement. There were chunks of mother-of-pearl and flakes of gold, which once had probably adorned objects that had corroded or decayed over the years. It had all the hallmarks of a cache buried by homeowners to prevent looting by soldiers during the war. In this case, the ruse had worked, but the owner had never returned to retrieve the valuables.
Skyler heard a gasp as he excavated a silver broach and looked up to see Melissa standing above him. She called out, "Brenda, come look," and then asked, "Is that silver?"
He answered, "At least silver plated. I'm pretty sure it's pure sterling, though."
"Is there more?"
He laughed, unable to contain his excitement as he brushed the dirt off the brooch. "It just keeps coming."
"Oh my god," Brenda exclaimed when she saw the items laying at the edge of the hole.
"Can we look at them?" Melissa asked.
"Just be careful. They can't really get much more tarnished than they are right now, anyway."
Skyler had already pulled a full set of silver flatware for five and several other items out of the cache when his trowel revealed something curious. A little more exploration confirmed that there was an ornate silver box about a foot long buried beneath the other objects. His mind aflame with the possibility of double-eagles and antique jewelry, he began to dig down around the edges of the box.
"Oh, wow," Brenda remarked. "That's beautiful. What is it?"
"Not sure just yet," Skyler answered as he continued to work. "Looks like it's silver, and really well made. Could be a jewelry box."
Melissa knelt down next to the hole and said, "Hurry up and get it out. I want to see."
"Believe me, so do I." It was at that point that he discovered that the box was about four inches in depth - about the same as its width. "Found the bottom. Almost there. Hmm. It looks like someone sealed the seam with wax. That's promising."
"Hurry, hurry. I can't wait," Brenda said as she joined her friend in kneeling next to the hole.
"There we are," Skyler said as he lifted the box. "This is a little out of my league, but I bet the box itself is worth at least a few hundred dollars. My dad is going to flip when he sees this."
"Can you open it?" Brenda asked.
Skyler turned the box around, confirming that the seam was sealed on all four sides with wax. "Not going to hurt the value to remove the wax. If that's all that's holding it closed, I can give it a shot."
Snapping open his pocket knife, he removed the wax right at the seam, leaving what had spilled onto the lid and body of the box. There was no sign of a lock, or even a latch, so he gave an experimental tug on the lid. After only slight resistance, the box opened. Brenda and Melissa broke out into wild laughter as Skyler's cheeks turned bright red.
Inside the box, resting in a faded, red velvet cushion was an ivory dildo.
Melissa had tears in her eyes from laughing when she said, "Weren't expecting that, were you?"
Skyler let out a nervous chuckle and said, "Can't say that I was. Could be worth something, though."
"It certainly must have been worth something to the woman who buried it with her silver," Brenda remarked, punctuating it with a lifting of her eyebrows.
Throwing caution to the wind, Skyler said, "Well, the men were all off to war, so I can see why she would have considered it one of her most valuable possessions."
The brunette said, "I think I'd have found somewhere else to hide it so I could keep it close."
"Oh, and where would that be?" Melissa teased her friend.
"Pervert," Brenda responded.
Digger curiosity overwhelming any aversion to the ivory phallus, Skyler examined it more closely. "Think this could have some value. The handle end is all done in scrimshaw, and I think there may be a scene on the part I can't see."
"Turn it over and find out," the blonde suggested.
He shook his head. "Not a good idea to touch ivory with bare hands." He chuckled and said, "A little crazy, considering what it is, but the oil on your hands is bad for it. Dad would kill me if I didn't use gloves. I should probably get this out of the light and seal it up while I finish digging here."
"Lord knows what else you're going to find after that," Brenda said, then shook her head and chuckled.
"Won't know until I move some more dirt."
"Can we take some pictures?" Melissa asked.
He shrugged. "Sure."
The brunette pointed back toward the house. "Go get the camera. The phones don't take good enough pictures."
Melissa nodded and stood.
Skyler closed the box for the time being and picked up his metal detector. A few passes over the hole didn't register anything, but he poked around a bit anyway, in case there were any nonmetallic items still hiding below. By the time he determined that the spot was clean, the blonde had returned.
He dusted off his hands and said, "Let me spread this out and I'll take some pictures to send back to my dad, too."
Once he'd finished and they'd both taken several pictures, Brenda said, "We've got to post these pictures - now."
"Mmm hmm," Melissa agreed, and laughed.
Skyler finished sending the pictures to his father. "I'm going to get this all put away in the truck and get back to work. A lot of times, there's more than one cache. No putting all your eggs in one basket. Could be more out here."
Once again, Brenda wished him luck as the two women returned to the house.
Before he could get the GPR rolling again, his phone rang, showing a call from home. When he answered, he heard his mother laughing.
"I hope you're happy," she playfully scolded. "Your father just made himself sick again whooping and hollering when he saw those pictures."
"Found a Confederate 12-pounder too."
"Keep it up. Should help your father relax to know you're out there having such good luck. I'm going to go check on him. Love you."
"I'll call later when I pack and rack for the day. Love you too, Mom. Bye."
Skyler ended the call and got back to the tedious work of mapping out the area. Having already hit pay dirt, he had high hopes for even more.
A little tired, but still wound up from an exciting day, Skyler stepped into the hotel room and shivered from the blast of cold air hitting him. He'd resisted the urge to dig any more until he'd mapped out the location of the house and the perimeter of the fence around it. The first of three more possible caches turned out to be the remains of a cat buried in a tin box. By the time he finished returning the feline to its resting place, night was creeping up on him, and he'd decided to call it a day.
Flopping down on the bed after a shower, he grabbed his jeans and reached into a pocket for his phone in order to call home.
It wasn't there.
"Son of a..." he muttered, and then growled. He hadn't taken more than a few steps inside the room, so checking there took only a minute or two. Searching the truck took a little longer, and also proved fruitless.
That left only one possibility - back where he was digging.
Skyler rested is head on the steering wheel and groaned. Resigned to the 45 minute drive, he sighed and started the truck to return to the women's house and track down his phone. It would be after midnight by the time he made it there, but leaving the expensive smart phone out in the elements all night just wasn't an option.
The house was dark when he turned into the long gravel drive. Weighing his options, he decided to shut off the truck and sneak up in hopes of not disturbing the two women. The advantage of his meticulous work was that he knew the phone had to be within a certain, relatively small area. He grabbed a flashlight, but didn't immediately turn it on, because the moon provided more than enough light to guide his steps.
Passing by the house, he could see the small pennants fluttering in the breeze, marking his destination. He wished he had another phone, as that would have made it infinitely easier to locate his cell. One phone call would have caused it to light up and ring - making it stick out like a sore thumb in the quiet night.
Upon reaching the back yard, a sound reached his ears - barely audible - but enough to attract his attention. He glanced that way and came to a dead halt with his eyes widening.
Ten feet away, Melissa and Brenda were lying stark naked on a blanket beneath the stars. They were engaged in a passionate kiss, and Skyler could see the brunette's hands between Melissa's legs.
A louder whimper than the one which had initially brought him to a halt sounded, and was immediately followed by a pair of gasps when the women realized he was there.
Shaken from his shocked paralysis when they noticed him, Skyler said, "Sorry. I was coming to look for my phone. I must have dropped it."
The two women looked at each other and giggled. Then Melissa reached over and picked up something. "It's right here. You got a text message, and I saw it light up out there when I heard the ring tone."
Melissa's breasts were bigger, with larger areolas - but not by much. Both sets of large globes were pendulous, but not overly so. Brenda had a triangular patch of hair pointing down at her bare nether lips, while Melissa had trimmed blonde curls surrounding her sex. They were every inch what he'd imagined - and more.
"I guess we may as well say happy Nude Day," Brenda said as she rolled over - facing him - with her head propped up on a bent arm. She and her friend both laughed, making no effort to cover up. The blonde sat up and held out his phone.
"Guess it is after midnight. Happy Nude Day," he said as he approached to take his cell.
"Oh?" Melissa said as she handed him the phone. "You know about it?"
"I was actually supposed to go to a party today. Been doing it for the last several years."
Brenda sat up as well, scooting forward to slip an arm behind her friend's back and resting it on the blonde's thigh. "But you're stuck working."
"Not right now, though," Melissa said, and tugged the brunette's hand into the V of her legs.
Making no effort whatsoever to hide it, Brenda stared at his crotch, and then looked up to ask, "Care to join us?"
Before he could answer, Melissa grabbed his pant leg and tugged. Giving in to the inevitable, he stepped forward, and both women rose up to their knees to reach between his legs.
Brenda moaned as her fingers explored the bulge in his jeans. Melissa took the direct approach, unfastening his belt with dexterous fingers. Skyler pulled off his shirt while the brunette untied his shoes - her other hand not leaving his erection until her friend pulled down his zipper.
"Mmm hmm," Melissa moaned as she pulled down his boxers to let his cock pop free. Before he knew it, both women leaned forward to lap the full length of his shaft from opposite sides.
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So the intern wants for promoted.The last two week's the sexy little Lou has been hands on hard I mean hands on chest, arm's, hands and brushed tits on passing must say big tits she knows there a chance of a job and she wants it. So on Thursday night I call her into the office to discuss how much she wants the placement "Lou you want the job ,yes!!?" She looks around at my dark office and answers "Yes definitely, no way I would pass this up" sitting back deep breathing mulling it over "Well I...
Hello everyone, this is Rajat and i am huge fan of ISS. This is the first time i am writing story so please forgive for my mistakes. Let me introduce myself frankly first. i am fair, 26 yrs old 183 cms height and normal built without any six packs living in haldwai, Uttrakhand (recently got transferred from Delhi). The most interesting thing about me is i am passionate about sex please Mail me on if you like my story. Let me come to the story. This is my maiden sex encounter story. Please be...
The next few days were filled with housework and providing sexual pleasure to her Mistress and Master. One afternoon Evita came home early with a young women carrying a small satchel. “Today you will be pierced to show our ownership and further prove you are nothing more than a possession. Present yourself!” Sasha got to her knees while the young woman took the piercing tool from the satchel. Evita did not allow any form of anesthesia so the piercings of her nipples were quite painful but...
The GirlfriendChapter TwoThe next few weeks were difficult for me. I was working long hours on a d**gs case and whilst the overtime was welcome it meant Sophie was having to spend a lot of time on her own.One night I made an effort and came home on time with a bottle of good wine, not our usual cheap stuff. Sophie had ordered a takeaway from our favourite Chinese restaurant and I was looking forward to a date night, something we had neglected due to my work.I was, therefore, surprised when I...
Hi dear Indian sex stories readers! This is gokul back where I left of. Thanks again for warm feedbacks. Anything contact me on Folks my story will take time to start the fire so be patient and read through, you will not be disappointed. The last part ended on erected dick under blanket along with renuka. The bus reached kodaikanal early morning and it was still pitch dark outside. All were getting ready to get down. I was packing my dick inside my jean. Renuka seemed to sleeping, I shook her...
A Winter's Tale (part 2) by Amy Winter (All characters and events are entirely fictional and any similarity to persons living or dead is entirely accidental) Despite a lonely beginning, being alone didn't mean I couldn't have fun! My New Year's Eve so far had involved wine, a girly film and a bit of self-pleasure before I collapsed drunk and satisfied on my bed, dildo still firmly inside me and panties around my knees. I woke up cold and uncomfortable, and checked the time. It was...
[Jack writes] We walked and ran back to the condo to shower together. We dressed and went down to cook some breakfast. We sat close and talked about how our lives were so good. Then Sandy said, "Jack, what should we do about your ex?" "Sandy, I don't plan to 'do' anything about her. She and I no longer have any relationship and I have no desire to be involved in her life and even less to have her involved in mine. That is a chapter in my life that is closed. I want to keep it that...
472 mothers ruinIt was fully 5pm when Amy returned, Jim had set the table and the youngsters had sorted a salad, so for a change she did not need to do tea. They sat to eat and with a fresh pot of tea they had just begun when the phone rang, it was Benny trying to get back his girlfriend, Jim being nearest, answered it, calling Beryl and retaking his seat, she went and answered it and in no uncertain terms she told him he could “get on his bike as I have a real man now, a real six inch man not...
Next day Dipu turned up for work. He was a handsome boy and at the right age for what I had in mind. For a day or two I let him get acclimatized to the work and I explained his duties to him etc. After four days Dipu started to feel comfortable in his new work place. Ritu was always in and out of my room asking "when" I said wait. No doubt the other girls were just as impatient as she was. On the fifth day I decided to test the waters. I left some sexy magazines with pictures of naked...
Location wilderness, White Wand Territory Time Predawn 900 hours (6 hours before dawn) The caravan had stopped in order to harvest the falling mana. Reluctantly Kin started to get up. Illia eyes fluttered. She smiled as she saw him. “I am starting to remember. Your name is Illia, and we had a friend called Maiho.” She nodded. He remembered that both of them had held him when he cried over missing his parents. Sometimes Maiho had cried too. Illia never did. Kin realised that Maiho would...
Rick walked down the hall from shower to the kitchen. He felt really good. This is quite amazing considering all he'd been through in the last 36 hours. Not only had he found out that he is part of an alien plan to populate the earth with a sort of master race. He'd not only found out that his mother, Laura, and sister, Janet, were part of the experiment but he'd spent hours fucking both of them. Plus he was literally given the girl he lusted over for 10 years in the form of Tracy, the...
Chapter 8: No business as usual I woke up sleepily, and peeled myself off of the couch where I had been sleeping. I sat up and looked around. Where was Eve? She wasn’t there and I was beginning to get worried. I searched the house, empty except for the giant tarantula in a cage on the desk in Eve’s room. I went out and looked in her tree; she wasn’t there either. I went inside and put on some clothes. I was about to go out to get the paper when I noticed the note sitting on the table. Hey babe...
LesbianJohn teases the wet opening of my pussy from behind, sliding the tip of his cock up and down as my tongue continues to plunge into Tess. Sasha, near by strips until her perfect body is exposed and she crawls onto the bed...so many choices she has, but she reaches for Tess's face, pull shed up and presses their lips together.Tess moans into the kiss, just as John finally pushes forward, his massive cock spearing me from behind. I fell my face pressing harder to Tess' ass as he pushes into...
I was in Florida visiting a friend I've known since grade school. We are in our early forties and while I went into the Marines, he got married young and has three gorgeous daughters and a smokin hot wife. Melissa is 22 and almost done with college but still lives at home, the twins are 19 and are just starting college. With four women in his house, my buddy is used to seeing his daughter's and his wife walk around in bras, panties (never nude) and see-through stuff and doesn't think twice...
VoyeurAuthor’s note and acknowledgements This story has sat on my hard drive for four years now. I wrote it, all twenty chapters and 95,000 words of it in eight days of a frenzied, near trance-like state, sitting on my couch with my wife’s laptop. She would occasionally have to remind me to eat. When the dust settled, and I looked up, I realized a couple of things: one, I had just written a fucking novel in a week, whoa. Two, it seemed to be pretty damn good, double whoa. And three, what the...
Revenge from the other side. Hello ladies or gentlemen. I am Emma, a 20 years old passionate student living in France. I am studying hard to become a doctor, which means that I do not have that much free time, I’m not going to parties with my friends… Oh wait! I don’t have many friends or boyfriends… According to my best friend Carol it is mainly because I am too shy and focused on my exams. For Carol it is a shame because she thinks that I’m “hot as hell”. Just a short overview of myself...
The rest of the week followed the pattern of the previous two days. I had given myself to Sid and Sue without question. I was enjoying getting and receiving oral sex and Sid was a great lover. It was Saturday morning and Sue said she had to go grocery shopping and would I like to come to. When I said yes she insisted that I didn’t wear a bra or panties. I was a bit concerned but agreed to do as she asked. The excitement I felt wearing just a little cotton dress and high heels was incredible....
We were up at first light and getting ready for the trip home. I was starting to get a little fed up with the way my women were fussing over me, and treating me like I was an invalid. I could take just so much! Finally I went outside, to see about getting things ready to move. That’s when the shit really hit the fan. They all came over and started raising hell with me, that I was going to injure myself worse. Finally I yelled, ‘That’s enough! I’m not some two-year-old child you can boss...
So far: Mark led a sheltered adolescence and arrived at Anthony College knowing nothing about sex. He was fearful of girls seeing him undressed. That passed quickly. Mark got a roommate, Jay, and a girlfriend, Janice. He lost his virginity and had a three-way with Janice and Jay. At Anthony, the women have most of the power and Mark is adjusting to that. He learned that upperclassmen could have alcohol, that nudity was allowed on campus, and that one of his dorm-mates was gay. He also learned...
Vanakam makale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil neenda naal kazhithu auntyai eppadi oothen endra kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Naan auntyai oothu mudithu nirvaanamaaga paduthu irukum pozhuthu nanban kathavai thiraka soli irunthaan. Naanum dress muzhuvathaiyum aninthuikondu kathavai thiranthen. En nanbanum muzhuvathum viyarvaiyaal nanainthu thaan irunthaan, appozhuthe therinthathu ulle sema matter nadanthu irukirathu endru. Nandraaga ivargal iruvarum muzhuvathum nanainthu thaan irunthaargal, en...
"So how was your talk Gracie?" Danny asks with a gruff tone from across the table. I can't help but roll my eyes as I push my food around on the plate, "It was really good. We made up, and everything is back to normal," I breathe out, glancing up at his disbelieving eyes."That's good! But be kind to my poor heart, my cooking is better right?" Eli shouts from the couch, holding his white to-go container full of French toast in his lap. "Oh Eli, no one's cooking will ever compare to yours," I...
IncestI go by Samael these days. What I used to be called doesn’t matter anymore. I’ve left that stupid, whiny kid behind for good. It started with curiosity, boredom, and discontent. There was me, alone in my little suburban town, nineteen years old and rotting away in community college for lack of anything better to do. And then there were the rumors. They were society’s rejects, the druggies and dropouts and freaks and schizophrenics, and they had made some sort of hideout in the dark, empty...
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(I was forced to help the girls' injured coach)Mrs. Pierce was a real piece of work. That's all there was to it. She was the girls' softball coach and the reason they had been the most winning team in county history but that didn't change the fact that she was a real bitch. All the girls hated Mrs. Pierce, partly because of her nasty temper but mostly because of her cutting, condescending remarks but each member of the team played their very best to avoid becoming the target of her ridicule.The...
STORY – ‘Whored Out to his In-Laws’ Pt 3 (more of Lisa)Another benefit of Lisa’s and Carol’s fun with Brian their tutor, in addition to getting good grades, was his introducing them to others he knew that enjoyed their sexual pleasures to the full, without being limited to social expectations of sex, who enjoyed all the pleasures that varied, kinky or perverted sex could bring without guilt or self-recriminations. They enjoyed what they enjoyed and if others enjoyed it too, they enjoyed it...
'Can I buy your panties?'I smiled, trying not to appear offended, I would be a liar if I said I did not know what he was on about.We were in Tokyo, down in Ginza, a very upmarket shopping area, with wealthy Japanese men, and a seedy little nightclub. There were a group of us girls, all stewardesses, and to be honest, we came here for sex, and any gifts, yes I enjoyed whoring myself, and why not, I was tall, beautiful, statuesque, a healthy need for sex, and fucking horny, sitting with theses...
My Wife's Fantasy This story was inspired by a letter to an "Agony Aunt" that I read in a newspaper the other day. How did I get into this mess? It had all started innocently enough. My wife and I were laying in bed the other morning gently making love, as we do most mornings; it is a much better way to wake up than the traditional cup of tea! Anyway, before I go any further I ought to introduce myself. My name is Peter; I am 28 years old and have been married to my adorable...
Jack looked up in shock as a huge flow of lava barreled toward him. He attempted to run away but stood helplessly, accepting what he thought was death, but felt the lava pour over him. Chains burst out from around him and grabbed him as the lava seared his skin off and rendered his muscles from his bones. Jack never lost consciousness though, and soon realized he was in hell as he screamed for mercy. After about an hour of being burned alive, a female demon came down to check on Jack and...
Even though Jenny could not say a word, I knew, from the moment my mother brought her to our home, that she and I would have a very special friendship. Mother brought Jenny to look after the house and me and Amber because she worked days and, since our father died, she didn't want to be alone at night. Jenny was beautiful, with long, brown hair and big, sparkling brown eyes that, from the way they first looked at me, conveyed that she felt something for me. I was a teenager then. Brimming with...
Incestone time i was at club med with my family when i was in high school....i ended up meeting this older french guy while i was there and he kept slipping me drinks...i hadn't really drank very much before then so i got tipsy pretty quick...he asked me to come back to his room with me he said he had somethinghe wanted toshow me...he must have been about 30 or so...i was 16 and very pretty...i think by then i had had sex with only one person the guy who was my boyfriend at the time and i was very...
So, it's was Mike's company's Christmas party and they do this very fancy gala at a ballroom in a swanky hotel. He needed a date. Someone who would impress his boss and be great eye candy on his arm for his colleagues. He wanted a gorgeous woman who would dress elegantly but also slightly sexy. A lady that would be able to have intelligent conversation with his contemporaries, make the men stare and the women be slightly envious. The evening could help his career tremendously and he...
After watching Ana being fucked in a wild manner by her new brand black lover Shawn, we all got a quick shower and went to have some dinner out.I asked Anita if she wanted Shawn to come back home with us for the rest of the night; but she smiled saying that she needed to give her stretched sore pussy a break.The next night would be the last one for Shawn in the island; so Ana wanted to feel his dick again in her hot body. She was even thinking about giving up her tight asshole to him…After we...
Ella peeked into the bedroom after getting out of the shower that evening to see John was out like a light. Considering he’d provided his third donation of the day an hour or so before, it was hardly a mystery as to why. Still riding the euphoria of her most recent orgasm, Ella tapped on her phone before drying her hair. No messages had arrived during her shower, but she started when the phone rang before she could remove her finger from the screen.She pulled the towel turban on her head...
SupernaturalSome looked back at the barbaric times and wondered why it took so long for an enlightened society to create humane way to kill someone. No one really knew other than it might have been considered an immoral act, and no one wanted an immoral act to befoul an execution. Sam Snider was sentenced to death, and he deserved to die. He had led a relatively clean life – other than the killing, but his tests indicated that he was eligible for a little more flexibility of choice in how he would die. It...
Hi my name is David and I am a 22 year old man who's now just startingto really enjoy watching his young wife with much older men.Now this is my first story about what happened the very first time thatI had ever watched my young wife with a much older man.I was sitting in my chair and getting bored while waiting for my wife toget dressed. So I then called out. "Come on Jenny hurry up, or we willbe late for your little office party."I then heard my wife Jenny answer me from upstairs. "Ok, I'll...
This is a continuation of California Dreaming so I suggest you read it first.Our bodies were like two limp noodles as we lay entwined and breathing hard. Both of us momentarily spent. I gently kissed her and picked her up and carried her to the large couch in her living room. I found a large throw and covered us both up and as we lay spooning, we both dozed into bliss.I awoke to the feeling of soft hands slowly traveling over my chest entwined in my chest hair. I opened my eyes to a sight of...
TabooWhat was I doing? Was this really what I wanted? Geez, it's all so easy when you're all horny, but what about now? Well, anyway, it looks like choices are removed from me for now, anyway. So I guess I'll just have to accept the situation. Ha!So, what situation is that exactly? Well, I had corresponded with Master for some time. We'd swapped some pics and some ideas. He seemed reasonable, knowledgeable about d/s matters, quite some experience. In many ways he was pretty much what I was looking...
Thinking about it I actually thought giving her any sort of punishment would be a tad harsh as it was in fact her that had used great initiative to bring back the rest of the men at once; Alice by way of luck and good fortune managed to steal victory. But rules were rules so I had to do something or else Fiona and Alice would think it was acceptable to lose in tasks I set them and I couldn’t have that. I was really struggling to think of something for Fiona to do as over the last few...
After my stay at the B & B, I quickly returned to my normal routine. Work had suddenly picked up and I found myself once again absorbed in the process of dealing with clients and scheduling appointments. The vision of the woman in the boat frequently entered my mind as I went about my daily duties. It had all seemed so real. In fact, I wasn't so sure that it wasn't. No matter how hard I tried to relegate that experience to a dream, the vision continued to make its way into my deepest...
A Roll of the Die, Part One By Brindle Chase Fiery sparks shot all through Karen’s body as Dave rammed his hips upward in rapid, pounding thrusts. His thick cock stretched and glided through her slippery tightness with ease. She loved how he filled her and drilled in deeply. She rose up on her knees and slammed herself back down to receive each wonderful buck of his hips. His hot breath bellowed furiously against her breasts and she looked down on her lover. His moans were restrained and...
So today me and my boyfriend are having dinner with his dad. My boyfriend said he would be there around 6, and told me to meet him there. So I got there and decided go head in first. I rang the doorbell and his dad answered. His dad greeted me and I walked in. "So he's not here yet?" I asked, taking a seat on the couch. "Nah, should have been by now though." His dad said sitting next to me. He turned on the tv and flipped to a****l planet. "Weird, he said he would be." I said. Then my phone...
Lolly sat in her car, she should have listened to her dad, the car was a pile of shit! And it had to decide to die on her, as she was on a country road miles from anywhere, and now it was raining! AND her mobile was dead! She had tried fixing it herself, but only succeeded in getting soaked to the skin! Today just wasn’t her day! She sat back in her seat and closed her eyes. She thought about her latest victim, she still wouldn’t talk, though she was opening up about her life in general. The...
Becoming Their Diaper Slave By DeeWet I felt almost faint as we walked into her apartment. I couldn't believe this was happening and at the same time I was weak in the knees in anticipation. The cool fall air made me think of being back in school and my long fantasies of being helplessly submissive Sandy had approached me as I had left the department store and told me about how she had watched me for weeks come in and wonder around the woman's department taking nervous...
As time went on and the intence trainning I got from my aunt having sex I had got to the stage where she was dragging me into the bedroom to get a good fucking, I had learnt how to make a women squirt and even quick recovery time for another good fucking, also oral sex was mastered.I decided that my aunt was right and she put me intouch with a guy that produced porn movies, I made a arrangement to visit. The day arrived and I set off I was nervouis as hell, I arrived at the studio and sat down...
He was straight, even had a girlfriend that he had been with for years. For my part, I had dated plenty of girls, but I had a thing for gay porn, and for years had played around with the idea of sleeping with a guy. My obvious choice would have been Jamie, but it was out of the question seeing as he was straight. I had thought about trying to find another guy, but I was so shy, there was no way it was gonna happen. It was during one of our drunken beer pong nights that I came up with my plan....
Growing up with my mom is all that I really remember but mom, has told me the story about my sister and dad being killed in a car accedent when I was around three years of age, which I do not remeber much about them now, but mom says that dad was a good dad and loved us k**s very much and he provided good for all of us, right up to date by having quit a nest egg built up at the time of his death.I do not know what dad invested in but what ever it was, it kept money coming into mom's checking...
To indian sex stories dosto mera naam hai akash.Mai pune me rehta hu meri age 21 hai. Patla hu dikhne me thikthak hu.Mai mba ki padhai kar raha hu.To ab baat karte hai is kahani ki heroine ki jiska naam hai neha. Neha ki age hai 36 saal. Uske do bache hai ek 17 saal ka ladka aur ek 13 saal ki beti.Neha aunty dikhne me kayamat thi.Mai to jabse dekha unke pyaar me pad gaya. Unke ka figure tha 34-32-36. Dikhne me vo bilkul apsara thi Mai apne dost ke yaha har 2-3 din me jata tha. Vahi se unse...
Mr Boulton sat behind his heavy carved wooden desk pretending to be reading some typed notes within a buff folder. In truth though, he was considering the history of that very piece of furniture. It had stood in the centre of his cramped book lined office since he arrived and it had been old even then. The dark wood was nicked and marked in numerous places and polished to a high sheen – though he’d never known the cleaning staff to apply any polish or wax to it - by the actions of...
WARNING in this part, the word ‘tomatoes’ will be pronounced in the British way. Steel yourselves. Yes we know it is illogical, but we just don’t care! Potatoes are quite safe. ***** Chapter Fourteen Wednesday 9 December 1970 I was leaving a conference room in the Royal Bolton Hospital on the following Wednesday in December, after I had been called in to discuss the legal situation following a serious failure of a very expensive and necessary piece of equipment and a very sloppy contract...