Sister Mary Margaret
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Vespers could not end soon enough, Sister Mary Margaret and my self informed Mother Superior that we were going to go visit Cheryl, the new PE teacher, after giving her the address we left. The rule is we had to return by 9:30 PM. It was only 6:45, so we had all kinds of time. On the way over Sister asked me what she should do when we got there. I told her we would just play it by ear. I had no idea, and I did not know what Cheryl had in mind. All I knew was, we were going over to have the kind of sex we could not have in the convent, that I had told Cheryl that she and I were lovers and Cheryl was just like myself, a very wicked girl when it came to sex.
This was the very first time I had ever gone out of the convent onto public streets since I went into the Girls school so many years ago. In a way I felt very strange because of the looks we were getting. I know many Orders have gone more stylish, but our order has kept the black and white habits and needless to say we stand out in a crowd. We arrived at Cheryl's door and was met with a big grin. Taking us both by our arms she led us to the living room couch. As we sat down she asked us if we would like a glass of wine. I told her I never had any and would like to try some, Sister said yes she would so that's how we started our evening. I heard the Franklin whimpering and scratching a door, I asked Cheryl if Franklin was OK and she said "He's OK, I think it would be best to leave him in the bedroom for right now. He wants out here so bad, I'm afraid he would be a nuisance" Then she said "would you both like to get more comfortable, and take off your robes?" I looked at Sister and said "I would like to, what do you think?" Sister looked back at me and said "Yea, it may be best so we don't mess the habits up" We all knew why and what we were there for, and it felt so awkward at first. The wine helped, but it was not the same as it was with just Sister and myself or Cheryl and myself. Sister and I sat on the couch while Cheryl sat on the matching love seat next to us.
We both got out of our habits and I was surprised to see that Sister Mary wore underwear, for some reason I thought she like myself did not wear any. Cheryl slipped out of her robe and was wearing a real sexy frilly white thing, it looked like a very short see through top, with matching panties. I sat there in my bra and nothing else, while Sister took off her bra and had only her panties on. I told Cheryl how much I liked her outfit and asked what was it called. She told me it was called baby dolls then Cheryl said "I am still hot from this afternoon, what about you Sister?" I turned beat red, I did not tell Sister Mary what happen, and now it was out. Sister Mary Margaret picked up on it right away and said smiling with a big grin "Oh, so you two did something already today?, where at and I want to hear every little detail" I was so embarrassed, and I could not say a word. Cheryl started telling her all about our lunch date and what we did in the girls' toilet. At first I was embarrassed, but the way Cheryl told Sister what and how we did what we did, I was really starting to get turned on as I started to re-live every thing in my mind and it was like we were doing it all over again.
I kept sipping my wine and sister sat there listening and breathing hard, she started to rub herself between her legs, all this did was make Cheryl go more in depth. When she saw the effect it was having with Sister Mary, she really started in with such detail I swear I could feel it all over again. By the time she was telling about us on the floor, all three of us where touching our selves. I decided I wanted to do something more than just that, after all, I could touch myself any time I wanted, this was a first and who knows maybe it would never happen again. Whatever the case, I was not going to waist my time when I had two lovely hot turned on woman that wanted sexual pleasure as much as I did. I knelt down and moved over to the love seat to show Cheryl the way I wanted to love her. I moved to her legs and I parted them, I started to kiss her inner thighs as she spoke. Knowing what I wanted, Cheryl stood up, and slid her bottoms down. When she sat back down I was going for her gash. Cheryl never missed a beat in telling what happen, in fact she started to tell us what was going through her mind as we did what we did this afternoon.
As I licked Cheryl's opening it was so wet, I could acutely see her open hole, I knew she was hot, I could not see Sister. I knew she must be hot as hell as well, I know how little it takes to turn her on, and just hearing Cheryl talk and moan would turn on Mother Superior. Cheryl had her butt right on the edge of the couch giving me all the room I wanted and allowing me free access to her. I inserted two fingers into her as I licked and tugged at her clit with my lips. In the background I could hear Franklin going nuts. I knew he could smell his mistress and I am sure he could smell me. But what I was hoping for was, I hoped he could smell Sister Mary Margaret. When Cheryl got to the part of our leaving the girls room and going back to our classes, I thought that would be it, but Cheryl went on.
This time, I was all ears, as I licked and worked to bring her to a loving climax. "I went back to my office and sat waiting for the girls to come down," She went on, "I sat there thinking of tonight, of what the three of us could do. I thought of all the nasty things I wanted to do to Sister Mary Jean. As well as of what she would do to me, I kept thinking how her tongue felt licking me, how her lips would pull and tug at my clit. How her fingers would fuck me. I thought how I would use my mouth on her, and on her lover. I kept thinking of how I would get things started. I wanted it to be fast, yet not too fast to make it filthy.
I envisioned her and you on my bed eating each other while I got up behind one of you and licked your asshole and used one of my toys to fuck one of you, then I pictured us all on the bed all eating each other at the same time. Using things in each other. I wanted to tie one of you up on your hands and knees, then keep you on the edge of a climax." This was all too much, I started to climax, and my body shook as I licked Cheryl and I fingered myself. I could hear Cheryl's voice as she kept talking as she herself climaxed from my efforts. I could not hear Sister because of her sitting away from me, but some how I knew, she was also enjoying listening to Cheryl and if she had not yet brought herself to a climax, (which I doubted) that she would be close. The thought of seeing sister tied up and keeping her right on the edge of a climax made me hot, very, very hot.
After Cheryl stopped shaking, she pulled my head back and said "let's go to my bedroom" we all got up, and went into her bedroom. She had a huge bed, and she laid down on her back, sister went right for her pussy, her butt was in the air so I went for Sister. I started working on her clit and moved up her gash to her open hole, I move past her hole to her asshole, I worked my tongue inside and then back down to her clit. as she knelt there working on Cheryl she was moving her ass around making sure to enjoy every lick and probe I gave her with my tongue. From the noise coming from Cheryl I knew Sister was doing a real good job on her. Cheryl said "OK, who's first, who wants to get tied up" Before I could bring my face from Sister and answer, I heard Sister say "Me. tie me up, make me beg to cum" we all moved around and Cheryl brought up four ropes from each corner of the bed. She had sister lay on her tummy then we tied her hands and feet. She was spread eagle yet she had enough slack with her legs so she could get up on her knees. I thought that would be where we stopped, but Cheryl brought up two more ropes, these ropes where tied to Sister knees, so she in fact was tied in a kneeling position, with her ass in the air.
Her face was on the bed, but her legs were wide open, nothing could stop us from playing and touching her. I started to lick her as Cheryl finished tying her nice and tight. Insuring she could not move from her knelt position. Cheryl said "remember now Sister, we don't let her cum, we will bring her right to the edge of a climax and pull away before she comes." I knew this was going to be fun and cruel, I wished I was the one tied up, and I wanted to make Sister pay for beating me to it and going first. Cheryl went to her night stand drawer and pulled out 6 lovely sex toys, one she plugged in the wall and when she turned on the switch it vibrated and I knew it had to feel great. Because before she put it on Sister, she put it on herself and with in a second or two she was shaking with a huge climax. I grabbed this thing that looked like two dicks in one, she had three of them one about the size of my Kotex toy. Then the other one that was a little bigger, and the last one that was so big I just knew it was for looks and not to be used inside of a woman. (little did I know)
I took the one I felt comfortable with and brought it to my self, I inserted the longer end in my vagina opening and as it slid in, the attached rubber cock pushed against my asshole and up inside, Oh God, did it ever feel wonderful. I went back to eating Sister until I felt her start to respond and knowing her, I knew she was ready to climax. I pulled away, Sister moaned and said "Oh please don't stop" I sat back and rocked on my new toy. It felt so good inside I almost did not want to stop and give Sister more pleasure. I watched Cheryl as she had taken one of her toys and inserted in herself. She was sitting in a chair she had next to the bed. She said "That's it sister, don't let her cum, I have something special for her" she laid back in her chair and worked on herself as she watched us on the bed.
After about 6-7 times of my pulling back, Cheryl said "use the massager, but it on her cunt, on her clit, watch her close because that baby will get her off so fast it will surprise you." I picked it up, turned it on and brought it to myself, with my two rubber cocks inside I rested it against the one on my cunt against my clit. it was an instant climax, a very hard, very long climax. I watched as Sister was kneeling in front of me, humping air, begging for me to let her cum. I knew that I had to watch her closely when I used this wonderful thing as it was sure to take her to the top in seconds. After I finished climaxing I told Sister how wonderful it felt, how it was the best climax ever, how she would love it. As I talked I brought it to her wide-open cunt, I mean her hole, it was wide open, her lips were swollen the hole was begging for something to fill it. I brought the massager to her and rested it on her open hole, her body tightened like she had just been shocked with electricity. I counted out loud 1-2-3 and pulled it off. I reached for the medium double rubber cock and started to slide it in Sister as she knelt there I was amazed as to how easy it slid into her hole. When the smaller cock touched her asshole, how she pushed back against it I had to spit on the end a little to make it easy to slide in her. I slowly slid it in deeper and deeper. Sister kept saying, yes, yes, Oh yes, don't stop, please don't stop" I had half of it inside of her when I saw her toes start to curl, that is what always gave her away, I knew she was going to climax. I pulled it out so fast both holes made a sound as the ends came out. Sister went nuts begging for me to let her climax.
I was not paying any attention to Cheryl as I worked on Sister, I heard Sister say "My God, look what she's doing?" I looked to my right the way sister was looking and saw that Cheryl had gotten Franklin, she was on her hands and knees, and Franklin was licking her. I brought the massager back up to Sisters hole and counted again, this time 1-2-3-4. I saw her toes start to curl and pulled it away, I spit again on the end of the short cock and with one stroke slid it back inside of her. All the time Sister kept her eyes glued on Cheryl. I started to fuck sister and I watched her toes like a hawk looking for food. I saw the signal and pulled it out. Sister was thrashing on the bed. Cheryl was moaning and climaxing herself. I kept rocking on my own rubber cocks in both of my holes. I kept switching back and fourth from the double cocks and the massager I knew that the two different pleasures working against each other was driving Sister out of her mind.
I knew this when I kept hearing Sister saying "Oh Jesus, please, please let me cum, let me cum. I will do anything, only let me cum. I heard her start to whimper and I knew tears would soon follow. I heard Cheryl say, "come on boy, I got a nice hot pussy for you, she wants it bad. I knew what she meant, but I knew that Sister did not. Cheryl brought her face to Sister's and she kissed her hot and wet, she broke the kiss and asked "are you ready to climax sister?" are you ready for the best fuck you ever had in your whole life?" Sister answered yes to each question. Cheryl told me to move back, I did and Franklin started in on Sister, He licked first her cunt and then her asshole. Sister was moaning and moaning I watched her toes curl real tight I knew she was climaxing. Along with her muttering and moaning. I then watched as her toes started to uncurl, it was then that Franklin mounted her, then his front paws wrapped around her back. Sister started to yell, "NO, NO, NO, get him OFF, get him off, I watched as she shook her but trying to shake him off and trying to make it so his could not get his dick in her. She was bucking and moving. It did not discourage Franklin. He found his mark and started like a jackhammer.
I was mesmerized as I watched and listen to Sister. She started out yelling at us to get him off. Then every thing changed. "GET HIM OFF YOU BITCH, GET HIM OFF OF ME." she yelled, Oh God, please don't let him do it, PLEASE, OH PLEASE. Oh God, oh God, OH SHIT, OH GOD, MY GOD. OH IT, IT'S INSIDE OF ME, YOU BITCH, IT'S INSIDE OH SHIT, YOU GOD DAMN BITCH HE'S INSIDE OF ME" (she stopped yelling) "It's inside, oh God, stop him, oh my God, oh my God." (And she started getting loud again) Oh my GOD, OH JESUS, OH JESUS, OH, OH, OH, FUCK, DON'T STOP. DON'T FUCKING STOP, GO BOY, GO BOY, FUCK ME BOY, FUCK ME BOY, OH FUCK BABY, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, OH SHIT, FUCK ME YOU FUCKING DOG!" she was screaming, screaming so loud Cheryl and I were concerned that the neighbors may hear. Cheryl said "not so loud sister, quite down" Sister kept screaming "FUCK ME BABY, OH GOD, GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE ME THAT COCK" Cheryl but her hand over Sisters mouth which finely made sister stop yelling. "Oh Sister" she said to me, "He's so good, he's so fast, he's so big, I can't stop cumming, I can't stop cumming" with that she just started making sounds and noises of pure pleasure. I watched as Franklin hammered into her and held her tight. I looked at Cheryl and she was rubbing her clit fast as she watched Franklin change sister's mind and attitude.
I sat back slowly sliding the double cocks in me as I watched. I wished it was me tied up and Franklin was fucking me. I have no idea how long it was before Franklin stopped and pulled out of Sister, I sat there watching not wanting to miss one little thing. I watched as Franklin pulled out and was amazed at the huge size his dick was, I saw this huge knot and how red it was. When he pulled out he jumped off the bed and laid down licking himself. Sister just knelt there shaking, her hole was wide open and stuff was dripping out of her, no, dripping is not correct, it was running out of her. I felt as nasty as I had ever felt before in my life. I reached for the huge double cock and caught some of the juice coming from Sister on both ends. I wanted to see if she could take such a big thing, and all of a sudden I could not care if she could or not, I just knew I was going to put it in her period. I brought the big end to her open hole and pushed, I was astonished as it slid in and how she pushed back, I brought the end of the smaller cock the was aimed at her asshole and watched as it slid in. I did not wish to hurt her, only to fuck her and make her climax one last time.
As much as I tried, I could not make Sister climax again, Oh she liked the fucking I was giving her, but between her tired legs and all the climaxing Franklin gave her she was just wore out. I felt jealous, she went to a place in pleasure that I knew I had never been. Cheryl grabbed my wrist and stopped me. she said "Come on Sister, it's your turn now" she pulled my hand back which in turn pulled out the monster double cock from Sister Mary. I was moving in a zombie state, I wanted more, I wanted to watch her climax and at the same time I wanted to be her. Cheryl untied her and Sister very slowly moved. She sat up and kissed me then Cheryl. She said "Oh thank you, thank you, you have no idea what that meant to me, no idea" she held Cheryl then me. Cheryl said "OK Sister Mary Jean, it's your turn, your turn to get taken off of this planet and taken to goo goo land" I smiled at her as I knelt in position for her to tie me up.
I was tied so good I could not move, I could not do anything but kneel in that position as both Cheryl and Sister Mary worked on me. I could try to tell you blow by blow what they did, but to be honest I would only be guessing, all I know is they kept me on the edge of a climax for so long, that I would have killed to climax. I mean that with all the inner being I have. I was crazy wanting to climax. I know they used different toys in me, and Franklin licked me as well as I licked Sister and Cheryl hoping to please them to let me come. Just like I did sister, they worked the different things bringing me right to the edge of a climax and just as I thought I may slip one by them they would change things around and I would start to build all over again. By the time they let Franklin mount me I was beyond sanity, I climaxed and climaxed and climaxed, It was a never-ending mind-melting climax. Cheryl asked me after Franklin got off if I was finished, I had my eyes closed and said "Oh, I loved it so much, could we do it a little more?" Cheryl said "I have an idea, why don't I tie you both up side by side, and work you both?" by this time Sister Mary Margaret was nice and hot all over again and she was game. You know I was game, it took a few minutes and Sister and I were kneeling side by side. Cheryl started working us both, she was good, she was so fucking good.
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They broke out of prison, the four of them, all dangerous men willing to do anything not to go back. Their stolen car ran out of gas a few miles away from the next city, nothing around for miles. They had been travelling for two days, trying to put as many miles as they could between the police and them. A storm was coming, nothing would be moving for days, the snow out here making the roads impassable. The lights of the house were inviting, the family living there believing they were...
We want to be used!Mary had confessed to me her affair; use is a better word, with her “master”. I had followed her on her last meeting with him and seen her used by a dozen men in humiliating and depraved sex and I had found it so sexually stimulating I longed to see her used again. Her Master had dismissed her, she showed me the e mail telling her she was now used goods and he had enjoyed turning her into the slut she had become. This left us with the realisation that Mary wanted more...
Mary is 42 years old, stands about 5’2″, average looks, and a nice body. She does yoga several times a week and is reasonably fit. She is not Hollywood slim; the catty women at work call her ‘curvy’ behind her back. Then again, the men at work call her curvy too, but they’re not being mean… Mary has never married. She’s had a few boyfriends, but just never seemed to find the right guy. Her neighbor Bob is a nice man with a big black great Dane named...
“Will you hurry up with that down there? My bedroom is a real mess, I can’t get a good night’s sleep like that.” “Yes Sandy, I’m almost done.” Sandy was sitting at the kitchen table, and Mary was on her knees wiping up a puddle of coke from the floor. After several hours of cleaning and washing for Sandy, she was almost resigned to her new situation. Just enough, anyway, to have begun worrying about practical matters. Space. Money. Food. How did Sandy expect they would live? Had the girl...
FetishOur story is like so many others. We met in college, dated off and on and then one day I realized I didn't want to date other girls. I wanted to spend all my time with Mary Beth. Apparently about the same time she decided that she wanted to spend her time with me. We were a steady couple the rest of the way through college and we were married three months after graduation. Mary Beth never did put her college education to go use. Three weeks after we married we found out that she was pregnant....
"No one lives forever," said a voice in his ear. "Certainly not us," said another, on the other side. Two figures, both women, appeared in the mirror behind him, though Friedrich knew that if he turned around he would not see them. They were only ever in the mirror. Friedrich sighed and sat down. The room was dark, and filthy, and full of dust. The windows and doors were barricaded, and everything smelled of decay. How long had he been here? He barely remembered now. He was dying...
There should be a genre of Historical Fiction. This story explains why my great grandparents had a black slave. The lieutenant had been greeted at the door by a large black woman and asked to wait in the reception room when he had asked to see Mr. Sims. “George Claiborne Sims is the name,” the well dressed man announced himself as he entered his own reception room. “Lieutenant Henry Justus. You are the one I was looking for,” said the lieutenant in the US Army uniform. “And what can I do...
The Meeting (Part 1)The interview was with the Beardsley School for Girls, a school in Hampshire. Beardsley was similar to his last school, a place for girls from wealthy, prominent noble or rich families that did not have the credentials to get into the elite schools that their parents expected from them. Most of the girls' problems were social, not necessarily academic, the ones who, it seemed, rebelled against their parents. In order to maintain its accreditation, the school had to take in a...
Introduction:Another b**st storyMary Had a Hot Ram ChapterGEnre- Dark Fantasy, b********y, Bi-sexual, First Time, Lesbian, Masturbation, Virginity---------------------------------------------------Chapter 1Mary Wilson had a little lamb.His fleece was white as snow and he followed her to school and all that shit, but the nursery rhyme stuff stopped there -- because the little lamb grew up to be a horny ram.The ram was a powerful creature with swept-back horns, mighty shoulders and piledriver...
Mary sat on a bench while reading a letter that Brad had left for her on his cabin door. She already read it once before but was rereading it to make some sense out of it. What Mary had read in the letter left her shock and with some uncertainty about how to handle it. He wrote that she deserved to know the truth about him and why he did the things he did with her. The reason for him coming to the lake was for one last trip with the guys before he got married. He never intended to lie to her...
LesbianMary was standing on a small dais in the middle of the dimly lit room. She was wearing a pair of tight leather shorts, spiked heels, and a black leather collar around her neck, and nothing else. The nipples of her small firm tits were rock hard and stood straight out, her lips were moist and slightly parted as she breathed in and out through her mouth in short, excited breaths. Her long, black hair hung straight down her back, and her skin glowed with a golden undertone in the light of several...
Dave and Mary Dave and Mary lived in a large stately home on the outskirts of Yeleverton on Dartmoor, Dave is a multi millionaire from a large lottery win some years ago, and Mary ran a small business selling women's clothes in Tavistock which is a few miles north of Yeleverton. They both lived very comfortably and where both very happy with each other. Dave to relieve the bored of not working helped out at the shop which his wife runs, Dave was just a glorified coffee boy but...
John Dawes stood on the Park's front porch in the waning light of day, trying to summon the courage to knock. For weeks he had avoided them. After Mary-Ann and Rhonda had told him to go and find a girlfriend, so he could be in a relationship instead of fucking around with his neighbors, melancholy, and then outright depession had come over him like a fog. He knew he had caught feelings after having sex with them and attempting to help them conceive, so he had tried to ignore his neighbors...
by David Crane --------------------------------------------------- Chapter 1 Mary Wilson had a little lamb. His fleece was white as snow and he followed her to school and all that shit, but the nursery rhyme stuff stopped there -- because the little lamb grew up to be a horny ram. The ram was a powerful creature with swept-back horns, mighty shoulders and piledriver haunches. He remained white except for a black face and black rings around his legs just above the nimble cloven...
Mary Jane and May Jane get owned again (humiliation ending)By [email protected] and Felicity have a sleepover with their teens and their victimsAuthor NoteIt been a while since Felicia Hardy ended her rivalry with Mary Jane Watson by completely humiliated her and making her a slave. Her daughter Felicity Hardy got in on the act by dominated Mary Jane daughter May Day Parker. Both of the Watson’s were beautiful red heads with super models looks. Mary was hot enough to be Felicia rival for...
Marilyn walked into Adrian 's ten minutes early and although there were few people sitting at tables, heads did turn and eyes followed her as she made her way to the bar. Besides being a very good-looking woman, stylishly dressed, she carried that well-fucked aura about her as well. To the young woman behind the bar she said, "Hi, I'm meeting a friend here for lunch, but I'd like a vodka martini with two olives, please." The bartender smiled at her and asked, "Will that be on the...
Just like Mary Janet L. Stickney [email protected] The leaves were falling, littering the ground, my efforts to rake them into a pile futile. With the breeze continually spreading the pile around, I finally gave up and went inside. My dad was still working on his painting, the young girl laying on her back, white tights, shoes and dress starting to take shape. Dad made a wonderful living as an architect, but his real passion was painting. There were several of my sister and...
"Harder.....Harder," Mary whispered in my ear. I responded by driving my steel hard cock deeper into her soaking wet cunt. Mary was straddling my hips, her short red skirt pulled up over her firm ass cheeks. A pair of silk panties laid on the floor next to the couch where we were hurriedly making love. She was whispering so she would not alert her two daughters, who were supposed to be taking a bath. The only sound was our hard breathing and an occasional slap of flesh as I buried my self...
Up until a few months ago my wife and lived a pretty uneventful life, filled with the normal routine of work, weekend errands, and paying the bills. We have been married for almost twenty-five years and were moving into the same kind of rut that most people fell into as they reached their mid-forties.For most of the time we have been together I have been trying to get Mary to open up a little bit sexually in the area of other lovers. I've never stopped to analyze why the thought of her with...
This story was written for the enjoyment of adults only. Please send your comments on my humble work to [email protected]. I love hearing from you. This story is more of control and humiliation than blatant sex. It takes some background information to make the implausible situation seem real. I feel it is one of my best stories and am eager to receive feedback from my readers/ Mary and Carl Chapter 1Mary I was born...
Issue 11: Mary Jane loves Spider-Woman Reed motioned at the large piece of equipment he'd been working on and I piqued up. "You've got a scientific curiosity right? This is a transdimensional inverter I've been working on... do you want to see this machine tested?" "Do I!!" I beamed as I followed him to the transdimensional machine. I examined it closely as Reed explained it's principles to me in detail. "Wow. How do you factor in... Oh you've used Heisenberg compensators!" I...
Replacing Mary My name was David, 40 years old and recently been laid off of my warehouse job. I was married to Malinda and to say that I married up was an understatement. Malinda was a year younger than me and drop dead gorgeous, red hair, large breasts and legs that seemed to go forever. When we met she was a law student and I was working for a major box store as a warehouse foreman. Not a bad job for a 35 year old college drop out. I made a good hourly wage and really did not...
Please note: the only sex, such as it is, is found only in the first chapter. There may or not be more in the next installments. The Munsters 1-4: The Mary Mix-up Created by Joe Connelly and Bob Mosher; Parodied by Ron Dow75 1) Transformers The smoke from the cauldron that filled the lab was clearing. "Grandpa!! What have you done to me this time!!" Gloria Munster tried to bellow, as she held onto large mortared stones as she came down the stairs awkwardly in pumps. At...
Mary was a very attractive but shy 18 year old who was born and raised in Iowa. Mary was about 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighted in at about 100 pounds even. She had wavy blonde hair and beautiful light blue eyes. She had had a sheltered life and she knew it. In her high school graduation class there were only 6 black students. Mary was always raised to be friends with everyone, but only close friends with people like herself. It would have been a scandal in her family if she would have ever...
The characters in this story were first introduced in a series called “Well, we did it again!” parts 1-5. This rendezvous occurred after part 4 of the mentioned series. This story was re-written to stand alone but reading the other series first will help the reader with some context. It's Sunday morning, the wife has gone to church to pray for my soul. Course she wouldn’t have to save my soul, if she’d just spread her legs a couple times a month! When my wife hit her 60th birthday the...
"Are you smitten by the waitress?" I teasingly asked Mary.We were having a few drinks after dinner, waiting for an up and coming local band to take the stage. The Night Moves restaurant, located in the East end of Toronto, was Mary's preferred watering hole. Mary had mentioned the bar to me on many occasions. She had also went on about a cute, new waitress that started working there. The waitress and Mary became acquainted very quickly, and Mary made an effort to go for dinner at Night Moves,...
Oral SexI was an only child, raised on a small croft in Scotland. There were no young families nearby so until primary school I had little contact with other children. Even then, I remained an outsider because most of the kids already knew each other and had established groups of friends.Mary and I first met during my third year at school. She and her mum Judy had newly moved to the area and were staying in a farmhouse that was one mile away from my home. Fortunately, Mary and I hit it off straight...
LesbianSo Mary hired James to design and set up the new system, that when done could run itself. first was to install new system of automated gates that would open and close letting each horse thought a number of set of new alleys and gates leading them to the breeding dummy room and back the their own stall. After a bit of time each horse learned the when the gate opened and they breed the dummy and food would be there back in there stall. Slowly the system was coming together for Mary each...