Summer Voodoo
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Shari, Tanya and I sat in a small restaurant, not far from the cabin.
The waitress came over to take our order. The young waitress was a cute little Oriental girl, with big brown eyes and bangs. She had smiled at us.
"Can I take your order?" she asked.
"Can I get you, to go?" Shari asked with a leer.
The girl giggled.
"I'm sorry. I'm not on the menu today," she answered. But her blush was accompanied with very bright eyes.
We ordered breakfast, and she walked away, her cute little butt wriggling as she walked.
Tanya grinned at Shari.
"You're just terrible!" Tanya said, in a loud whisper. "You came on to her!"
Shari grinned.
"I think she was interested," Shari said.
I certainly was. I watched the waitress as she leaned over the counter, putting our order slip up on the revolving holder. She had this nicely curved little butt, and slender, lithe body.
I sat back, surrounded by sex!
Jesus. Here's Shari, in sexy low cut blue jeans and a bright blue halter top, her big breasts straining against the fabric. Her hair is swept back into a pony tail and she has on a pair of really high heels.
And she's made up really nice.
So is Tanya.
Tanya's blonde hair is straight and loose, and she has on a high necked blouse with a big diamond cut-out, that really shows off her braless breasts.
And she's wearing a striped skirt, short and pleated, with white stockings.
And a pair of Shari's heels.
They both look like they're going for a night on the town, not just a Saturday morning breakfast.
I noticed the looks we got as we went in the restaurant. Here are these two luscious, big babes, showing it off big-time.
And me, in my slacks and brown suede leather jacket, right in the middle.
I'm sure glad I brought my jacket. Summer at Tahoe might sound warm, but it's a high altitude lake and the nights are cold.
The waitress brought our food over. She grinned cutely as she set down our meals.
"There you go," she said. "And don't forget, we have great cinnamon rolls, if you'd like one for dessert."
Shari looked right at her small breasts and licked her lips.
"I was thinking more of cupcakes," Shari said.
"Or sticky buns," Tanya added.
The waitress looked over at me and smiled.
"You must have to spank these two all the time to keep them in line."
I shook my head.
"It doesn't work," I told. "They like it too much. They just be worse, so they can get spanked again."
The waitress laughed, delighted.
"You guys are a lot of fun!" she said.
"We haven't even started to have fun," Shari said suggestively.
The waitress looked down at her.
"My name is Yoko," she said. "I get off at noon today, if you guys want to hang."
Shari nodded.
Yoko winked at us and walked away.
"Did you see that?" Tanya asked me. "Shari just picked up our waitress!"
I smiled at her.
"I can't believe it either," I said.
Shari smiled at me.
"She's cute," she said. "It'll be fun."
Tanya and I looked at each other and shook our heads.
We drove into Tahoe city after breakfast and went shopping. It was great, with Shari and Tanya getting checked out by every man they passed.
And women were checking me out as well, probably wondering what I had that made these two women want to be with me.
We were in a clothing store and Shari was in trying on things. Tanya was leaning over, looking at a pair of hiking boots, and her skirt had ridden way up.
Well it hadn't ridden that far up, but it was so small it didn't have to ride up far to expose her.
And Tanya was very exposed.
I could see Tanya's stockings were thigh highs, and I could see a strip of brown thigh above her white stockings.
And her white panties, pulled partly up into her dark ass.
I went up behind her and slid my hand up her skirt.
Tanya jerked slightly in surprise, then pushed her butt into my hand.
"Wouldn't it be terrible if someone put their fingers up my twat while I was just innocently shopping?" Tanya asked softly.
I slid my hand down her ass, and she moved her legs apart more.
I looked over at the salesgirl, but she was chatting with a customer.
So I slid my fingers along the edge of Tanya's panties, and up underneath them, feeling her hot cunt lips and her hair along the edges of her lips.
I got a finger in the middle of her, and slipped into her hot, greasy pussy.
Tanya moaned and pushed against me, and I pushed my fingers deep inside of her.
I stood there, trying to look innocent, as I was finger- fucking this woman in public, feeling her hot pussy and her slick vagina as I stood right in the middle of a clothing store.
Tanya moaned as she got more turned on.
My cock was harder than a rock, as I stood and felt her.
Shari came out of the dressing room in a cute pair of shorts, and looked around for us.
Shari saw us, and from her point of view, with Tanya leaned over and me right up against her ass, I think she knew immediately what was going on.
Shari grinned and walked over.
"How do you like these?" she asked, as she slid her hand over my cock, rubbing me through my pants.
"They're nice," I said, sliding my hand over them and into her crotch, rubbing her pussy through them.
Shari glanced over at the salesgirl, who was deeply immersed in conversation, and spread her legs.
I slid my fingers up the leg of the shorts and found Shari's panties.
They were already damp.
I pushed Shari's panties up into her pussy, wetting them with her excitement. Then I pushed up inside of her, panties and all.
The fabric tightened over her entire cunt, and slide into her slit, putting pressure on everything as I began to finger fuck her.
Shari closed her eyes and moaned.
"Shit, that feels good," she said.
Shari was rubbing the head of my cock through my jeans and I could their fabric getting wet. But, after everything we did yesterday, that seemed pretty minor.
Jesus, a pussy in each hand, my cock being rubbed, and standing near where customers were browsing, was so sexy.
Then I saw the salesgirl look up and start to walk over.
I quickly took my hands out of the girls and tried to look innocent. Shari stretched slightly and quit touching me, and Tanya just stayed bent over.
"Can I help you?" the woman asked.
We were all three laughing as we left the store.
"We were so bad!" Shari cried. "God, I'm turned on!"
Share grabbed me and kissed me, right in front of God and everyone. And it was a real kiss, wet and passionate.
Then she turned to Tanya and kissed her too, and in the same wildly erotic way.
People were staring at us.
Shari looked at her watch.
"It's almost noon," she said. "We gotta go get Yoko."
We got in my truck and headed out toward the restaurant.
Yoko was standing in the parking lot. She still wore the black slacks and white shirt that was her restaurant uniform. She smiled when she saw us and ran over to the truck.
"I only have a couple of hours," she said, as she crawled into the truck, sliding onto Tanya's lap. "And no real sex. My husband would be pissed."
Jesus, just like that, and we have another playmate!
"What's "real" sex," Shari asks.
Yoko smiles.
"Eaten ain't cheaten," she says.
As I was pulling out of the parking lot, Shari was already kissing Yoko.
I saw movement under Yoko's blouse and realized Tanya already had her hand under her top, and was feeling those small breasts.
All of Yoko is small. She's maybe five feet, and ninety pounds soaking wet. The physical difference between her and Shari and Tanya is amazing, and really erotic.
Yoko has a handful of Shari's breast, and Shari moans as she feels her up.
I can smell the excitement.
I can hardly breath as I drive back to the cabin.
By the time I pull into the drive, Shari already had her hand down Yoko's pants and she was moaning and kissing Shari
passionately, her little tongue flicking and wrestling with Shari's.
"We're here," I said.
The women straighten out their clothes and we went into the cabin.
I didn't even have the door closed when Yoko grabbed me and kissed me, wetly and hot. She was a tiny girl, and she was crawling up my body.
I felt her legs wrap around me and her pubes rubbing hard against my cock through my pants. Her mouth tasted of mint and Shari's lipstick.
I could feel her breasts pressed against my chest, and also feel as hands were pushing between us, feeling her up.
"Oh, Jesus," Yoko moaned into my mouth. "It's been way too long."
She disentangled herself and moved to Shari. God, slender little Yoko, even shorter than Shari, and lush, sexy Shari, kissing wildly, was so cool.
I slid my hand over Yoko's ass, and she spread her little legs. I slid up between them, feeling her pussy through the thin and loose fabric of her black slacks.
I could smell her excitement, sharper and more musky than Shari's or Tanya's.
Tanya moved against me and kissed me. I could tell she was excited as well, and I took her hand and slid it up with mine, between Yoko's legs, then moved back to cup Tanya's pussy.
Tanya had her other hand up, rubbing my cock. She found the head of it and was massaging me through my pants.
Yoko slipped off her blouse and helped Shari take off hers.
I took Yoko from behind, sliding my hands around her and cupping her tiny breasts. God, they were barely a handful, with very soft, puffy nipples. I could feel my cock give a jerk.
Shari bent down and began to pull off Yoko's pants. I watched, as her little green panties were exposed, along with her small ass.
Yoko turned and kissed Tanya. She was moaning and excited, and her hand found Tanya's crotch.
"Take them off," she moaned. "I want to taste you."
I took that as an invitation as well, and left one hand on her breast as I slid the other down under Yoko's panties and into her pussy.
She was absolutely slick and smooth, and very puffy and soft.
I found her slit. That was all she had on the outside: very thick outer lips that met in the middle. I slid up inside, where she was hot and very wet.
Yoko moaned and moved herself back and forth on my wet fingers.
"Come on," Shari said. "Let's get comfortable."
She pulled Yoko, now naked except for her panties, over to the couch and laid her down on it. Shari knelt beside her, spreading Yoko's legs and pulling her panties aside, exposing her very puffy, full cunt, darker colored that her skin.
Shari spread Yoko's pussy lips, exposing her dark inner pussy lips, deep inside her full vulva. Yoko was glistening with excitement, and Shari went down on her.
Tanya took one of Yoko's tiny breasts in her mouth and began sucking at it.
Yoko saw me standing there, and reached out for me. I knelt beside her and kissed her. She was so excited and almost desperate as she kissed me, finding my pants with her fingers and unfastening them.
She pulled out my cock and rolled onto her side, taking it deep into her little mouth.
Jesus, she was good at it! Her mouth was hot and tight, and her little tongue darted around the head of my cock as she slid it in and out of her mouth. She was moaning and the epicanthic folds of her Oriental eyes made Yoko look almost angry as she moaned and sucked me.
Then she pulled away and looked up at me.
"Fuck me, please!" she said.
I looked at her. Unsafe oral sex is bad enough, but actually fucking her?
But Shari looked up and smiled and ran to the kitchen. It's a small place, and it's like four steps.
She came back with a gold coin, and bent it, pulling out a condom.
She knelt in front of me, carefully putting the condom in her mouth, then sliding her mouth over my cock, sliding the condom snugly into place.
Shari got up and kissed me, her mouth full of Yoko's musk.
"You heard the lady," she said. "She wants you to fuck her."
I moved down and spread her pussy lips. She was already reddish and swollen with excitement, and her pussy was dripping wet inside.
I slid over her small body and Tanya aimed my prick and helped me slide inside of her.
Tanya was now kissing Yoko and Shari was rubbing and sucking Yoko's breasts, and jacking off Tanya through her thin panties. I was fucking this brand new pussy, so excited by the fact I was admiring her at breakfast and screwing her by lunch.
Yoko was moaning and writhing and letting out little screams of pleasure.
If sex with two girls at once is every man's fantasy, what is sex with three girls at once?
Whatever it is, it's great.
I felt Yoko tighten and come on my cock. Jesus, she was excited.
So was everyone else. The smell of excited pussy was just intoxicating.
I kept fucking Yoko, as the girls were getting more and more naked and more and more excited.
Shari leaned over and kissed me.
"I want your cock in me now," she said.
I pulled out of Yoko and pulled off the condom. I was wet with her juices, so I went into the bathroom to wash.
Shari followed me.
She kissed me and helped me wash my cock.
"Shit, I'm sorry, Paul," she said.
"Sorry?" I asked.
"We shouldn't be doing this, but it's so exciting," she said.
She kissed me and I slid my fingers deep inside her sopping pussy, fucking her that way as she rubbed my wet, hard cock head.
We went into the living room. Yoko and Tanya were on the floor, doing 69 with each other. Shari lay on the couch, spreading her legs for me.
I slipped inside of Shari, deep and wet.
"I love your pussy," I told her.
"I love you fucking it," she said.
I moved inside of her, feeling her using her muscles to massage my cock as I was screwing her. We kissed and fondled and fucked, just enjoying the feeling of being with each other, and hearing the noises of Tanya and Yoko as they were grappling and sucking and finger fucking each other.
Shari was coming almost from the time I entered her, and I was getting soaked by her fluids. God, it was wonderful.
I felt my cock getting tight and my scrotum pulling up and I came off, hard, deep inside Shari's pussy. She moaned and got a last orgasm as well.
Then we just lay and kissed and played with each other, while Tanya and Yoko had fun on the floor.
It was just two o'clock when we dropped Yoko off at the restaurant. She had quickly showered and looked pretty well put together.
Then we started home again.
"That was amazing," Tanya said.
"A noontime quickie!" Shari giggled.
"I think she wants more than just a quickie," I said and they nodded.
After she and Tanya had finished, Yoko had showered and dressed. Then she came into the living room, where the three of us were sitting.
"When can we do this again?" she asked.
Shari looked up at her, interested.
"When would you like to?" Shari asked.
She sighed.
"I hate to ask, but if we do this again, is there a chance..."
Yoko shrugged.
"AIDS tests and STD stuff," Shari finished for her. "So Paul can really fuck you and we don't have to worry?"
Yoko smiled and nodded.
"Yeah. Just because I'm in a shitty marriage doesn't mean I want to catch something."
"We're clean," Tanya said, "But we can get more tests if you like."
"I can do them," Yoko volunteered. "I'm a nurse and I work for a local doctor, so I can slip the tests in for no charge." Then she looked thoughtful.
"What?" Shari asked.
"Oh, nothing," Yoko said. "Just an idea, but lets just do this for now."
We all nodded. Hell, no one wants to take chances.
We arranged to drop by the doctor's office the next Monday for tests, and dropped Yoko off.
"I've got her number," Shari bragged. "Her husband won't be suspicious if a girl calls."
I didn't realize it, but this signaled a huge change, both in Shari and mine's relationship, and in our lives.
When we got home, everyone was happy. That afternoon had been so spontaneous and exciting.
We laughed and joked. But when Tanya tried to excuse herself to pee, I stopped her.
"I want to play water-sports," I said.
Tanya smiled and nodded.
"Cool," she said.
Shari looked up, excited.
"What do you want to do?" she asked.
"Is the bed ready?" Tanya asked.
"Always," Shari nodded with a leer. "We can play any games we like."
"I like being floor fucked," Tanya said. "Nice and hard, on a nice hard floor."
"The kitchen has linoleum," Shari said helpfully.
We laughed and I took Tanya in my arms and kissed her, sliding my tongue into her willing mouth. I felt Shari move behind me and slide her hand around and over my cock.
I slid my hand under Tanya's skirt, cupping her cunt through her thin panties.
"Does Tanya have enough clothes on?" I asked.
"No, but I do," Shari said. "Tawny can pee through her panties onto me."
"Well, you'd better make up your minds or I'll just waste it down my legs," Tanya said with a laugh.
"Tawny? Is that Tanya's nickname?" I asked Shari.
"Yeah, she's been Tawny forever. It kind of matches her skin."
I grabbed Tawny by that long blonde hair and pulled her head back hard. Tawny moaned, deep in her throat.
"Oh, shit, yes, Paul. Be rough."
I kissed her, wet and hard, and ran my hand over her lush breasts, barely covered by her light top. I let her go long enough to grab the diamond cut out in her blouse and ripped it open.
"Fuck, yes, Paul," she said.
I tore her blouse again, exposing her big, brown breasts, with the even darker nipples already standing.
"Lay under her," I tell Shari. Then, to Tawny, "Spread your legs, bitch."
Shari liked yesterday, when we played rape. But Tanya was obviously into it too, because I could already smell her musky excitement.
I tore her top completely open, leaving the ruined garment on her, her big breasts obscenely exposed by the ripped fabric.
I went to the box and grabbed out the handcuffs, bringing Tanya's arms behind her and cuffing her.
Shit. She looked great.
I grabbed my 35mm camera.
"Did you say Kim has a darkroom?" I asked Shari.
She nodded.
"Yeah, she developed the picture I took of her."
"Would she develop some more?" I asked, holding up the camera.
Shari nodded excitedly.
"Yeah!" she squealed. "Oh, God, get lots of pictures!"
I got shots of Tanya standing, in her striped skirt and leggings with her legs spread and her blouse torn.
And her hands handcuffed behind her.
Jesus, she looked so fucking sexy.
I hung the camera around my neck, and kneeled beside Shari.
I pulled up Tawny's skirt.
Tany had changed panties, but they were still white, and these were high cut, showing a little dark hair around the edges of her pussy.
When Tanya was standing straight up, her thighs almost touched a few inches from her cunt, then parted slightly to show her cunt off. Even with her legs spread, that curve was very sexy looking.
Her panties were loose over her cunt. I slid my hand between her legs.
"I want to feel you start," I said. "Then I'll let you piss on Shari.
Shari moaned. She moved so her hips were right under her cousin's pussy.
"Yeah, piss on my pants, then my tits, then my face," she said.
Tanya laughed.
"Gee, you expect a lot, little cousin. I don't know if my bladder is that big!"
That got us all laughing. Then I felt the sudden heat of Tawny's urine hitting her panties.
"Oh, shit, yes," I said.
Her urine spread rapidly and began to pour from the edges of her panties. It was deep golden, and very sexy looking and smelling.
It began to pour out of her panties, and down onto Shari's tight jeans. It splashed as it hit, and left a dark and spreading stain as it soaked Shari's pants as well.
Shari spread her legs, so the piss ran down and began to soak the crotch of her jeans, turning them almost black.
Shari touched herself through the soaked fabric and moaned.
Tawny moved, walking slowly up Shari's body, her legs still spread and her piss pouring from her. She squatted over Shari's breasts, bringing her cunt almost down to the fabric covering them, leaving yellow pools of urine on Shari's blue top and soaking the material so it clung obscenely to her breasts.
Then Tanya fell to her knees and put her piss soaked cunt and panties right on Shari's face, pissing on her copiously.
Tawny saw me taking pictures and smiled, then sat even harder on Shari's face.
"Oh, shit," Tawny told me. "Shari's eating my pissing cunt."
God, this beautiful blonde, her skirt up, her panties soaked, and Shari is eagerly sucking and licking her sodden panties. I remember sucking Shari through her wet jeans, that first Saturday together.
"You are going to rough fuck me?" Tawny asked. I nod.
"Yeah," I tell her. "I'm ready."
I slap her across the face. She moans and rolls her eyes again.
"Oh, shit, Paul," she smiles. "That was nice."
Yeah, yesterday, when she told me to do whatever I wanted to Shari when we were playing rape, I knew she was talking about herself.
I leaned over her, grabbing her hair and twisting it, kissing her roughly and grabbing a breast, really sinking my fingers in. I worried I was hurting her, but her reaction was to kiss me more passionately.
"Shit, yes," she said, not bothering to stop kissing me. "Fuck me hard, really hard!"
I straightened up and pulled her face to my crotch, against my hard prick. She chewed at it through the fabric, which felt wonderful.
Shari had Tanya's panties pulled aside and her mouth wide open as she ate Tawny's pussy. She was going crazy on her, and Tawny really liked it.
I ripped off the rest of Tawny's shirt and she moaned.
"Shit, I love that," she says.
She must be learning from Shari, or maybe I'm the only person who doesn't tell you what I like or don't like.
Anyway, I pulled her head back and slapped her again.
"Son of a bitch!" Tawny said as she came, grinding her cunt down into Shari's face.
Shari gasped and began to choke.
Tawny immediately lifted herself off Shari's face.
Shari was bright red and choking. She turned on her side and gasped, hacking a couple of times, then began to laugh.
"You wet came in my mouth!" Shari gasped through her laughter. "You almost drowned me!"
Well, that was that. We all began to laugh. Poor Shari was still trying to breath.
"I have come in my lungs," she gasped as she laughed. "Is come-lung a disease?"
"Female Ejaculation Inhalation Syndrome!" I told her, feeling my eyes begin to tear. "Quick, call the paramedics!"
Shari was laughing helplessly and so was Tanya. She was laughing so hard she peed again, not much, but enough to get me thinking horny again.
I slid my hand down for a handful of her wet cunt. Then we began feeling up Shari through her wet clothes.
"Oh, shit, that feels sexy," Shari said.
"Want to fuck us through my pee?" Tawny asked.
I nodded, but suddenly Shari began to struggle.
"Oh, god, I gotta go," she said, trying to get up. Tanya and I both had the same idea, because I grabbed her and Tanya, who was still handcuffed, got between Shari and the other room.
"No," Shari squealed, "I really got to go!"
She almost got to her feet, but Tanya bumped her from the front and I got my arms around her from in back, feeling her wet pussy through her sodden pants.
"No, guys!" she said, desperately. "I've really got to..."
My hand got hot, and Shari began to pee herself, helplessly. Somehow, that was more of a turn-on than the purposeful stuff.
She soaked her already wet pants. Jeez, she really did have to pee! I pulled her backward, onto my lap, and let her piss soak her ass, and me as well. God: hot, wet piss.
Tanya's on her knees, kissing Shari and getting her knee in Shari's crotch as she pees herself.
Then Shari groans and her eyes roll up.
Her pants get even hotter.
Tanya looked down and smiled.
"Shari did have to go," Tawny said.
She was peeing even more, just absolutely soaking the ass and me, and almost spraying out of the sodden fabric.
I let her soak herself, really excited by the accident we'd 'forced' her to have.
"Let's have a piss-fest," Tawny said, her eyes bright.
Tawny went to the 'fridge and got out some beer.
"Look," she said, bringing us each a bottle. "Instant piss!"
We all took a drink and looked at each other.
"What next?" Shari asked.
I dragged a kitchen chair onto the linolium.
"OOOH," Shari said. "Paul's got an idea."
I went over to Tanya's toy box, then grabbed Tanya, half naked and soaked.
Shari saw the paddle in my hand and grabbed Tanya too.
"Tawny's getting spanked!" she said, excited.
"Don't laugh," I told Shari coldly. "You're next."
The brightness in Shari's eyes was all the answer I needed.
I realized I was really enjoying this. I thought of things I wanted to do, and just introduced them. Neither girl was upset by it.
Maybe I have been too much of a wimp.
Tanya went insane.
Tawny jerked and tried to escape. She became a wildcat, and a dirty fighter. It became a wrestling match, trying to get her to the chair, with her yelling and swearing and kicking and hitting and trying to bite. I tried to grab her hips and felt her skirt rip, then she kicked me in the gut.
I was getting the crap beat out of me.
Finally, I realized I had to really take her down, so I used a Judo throw on her. She hit the floor, hard, and I got on top of her before she got her breath back.
I got one cuff on her, and then she was fighting again, trying to bite my wrist and kicking her legs and hips, trying to buck me off.
I've never done full contact dirty wrestling before, but I could see Tanya was getting very excited as she hit and swore. It took both Shari and I to hold her arm down long enough to get a handcuff around one wrist.
I have to tell you, my cock was so hard. I'm sitting on this bare chested woman, writhing her hips under me and fighting with all her might, her body wet with sweat, her skirt half ripped off now, her breasts flopping around and one of her tights with a huge run in it and she is still fighting.
Finally I grabbed Tanya's breast and twisted, hard. Her eyes rolled up and she tightened. She relaxed and let Shari cuff her hands over her head.
I let go of her breast and she moaned.
"Oh, Jesus, Paul," she said. "You're learning."
I picked her up by the hair and forced her across my lap. Her torn skirt was up around her waist and I ripped off her sodden, stained panties.
Jesus, her full ass was right there, and her dark cunt was exposed to the light.
I brought up the paddle and didn't pull the swing.
SWAP!
Tanya moaned and writhed.
"Oh, shit!" she yelled.
SWAP!
She yelled again, louder.
SWAP!
The paddle was leaving dark pink marks on her ass.
Tanya moaned.
SWAP!
"Oh, Jesus, yes!" Tawny moaned. "Harder!"
SWAP!
This one was harder and I felt her upper body writhing in my lap.
I could also smell her arousal.
SWAP!
"AAAARGH!!!!!
I could see her pussy working and a trail of whitish liquid pouring from him.
SWAP!
Tanya sprayed liquid now and writhed and made an ungodly moan.
SWAP!
Tawny arched up, way up, her face a mask of pain and tension. She trembled there and I could feel the wetness from her cunt soaking through the thigh of my jeans. She stayed arched for three or four seconds, groaning as if in terrific pain or terrific pleasure, the sweat literally pouring off of her.
Then Tanya fell into my lap, gasping for breath. I put my hand on her back and could feel the heat of her coming off of Tanya like a fever.
"Okay, Okay," she said. "I'm okay, I'm fine..."
She kept breathing heavily, and then took a deep breath.
"That was the best fucking spanking I've ever had," she said.
I looked at her ass. There were welts raising where the edge of the paddle had hit, and some of the paddle marks looked like they might bruise.
I had a pang of regret. I had really hurt her.
Tawny looked over at Shari.
"Jesus, I may want to borrow him sometime," Tawny said.
Shari smiled.
"I'm sure Paul wouldn't mind," she said and smiled at me.
It was obvious Shari wouldn't mind either.
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"Jake, promise me that I'll never wake from this dream..." Sighing contentedly while pulling our light blanket over us, she hugged herself against my bare chest. Once she was all settled in, I wrapped my arms around her slender shoulders and kissed her forehead before giving my happy girl a gentle squeeze. Summer and I lay together on our back porch, staring up at the brilliant starry night sky of Cozumel. She was curled in my lap, purring like a kitten. Bathed in soft, warm candlelight,...
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Lilly talked for the both of us asking each of us questions and going on about her day until I heard mom say (to Lilly) "did you hear about the new Nudist beach their building over in Balsam?" I swallow my anger and ask "how come their building a resort there,there's no beach on the lake except in the park right?" Mom looks at me and says "actually there's a sand bar on the side of the lake grandpas house is on" I chuckled and said bet the Ryersons be all excited about that" mom...
#RING# I reached over to pick up my phone - It was Dad! "Hey Gregory!" "Hey Dad!" "How are you and Summer getting along these days?" He sounded sincere, for a change. "A lot better dad, we sat down a couple days ago and talked out our issues with each other. Now - we're like inseparable, going everywhere together! Are you and mom back from skiing or are you just checking in on us kids to make sure we haven't killed each other!" "Just checking – I called home and got June, who...
Author's Note The wicked step mother is a familiar theme and Aaron Swindling's Step Mother Knows Best, is my particular favourite. I wanted to write one where the step son refuses to be a victim and succeeds in maintaining his dignity and essential decency under difficult circumstances. Be warned there is very little sex and no humiliation. Summer Holidays Holiday Plans Shay Pegg gazed out of the window of the rapidly moving train, idly watching as the countryside...
Hot TownThe Outdoor Film Festival had Grant Park buzzing with activity and hot women. Yet, she still stood out to me. She seemed hot from a distance, and not just from the July Chicago heat. As I watched, she suddenly began gathering her things and leaving. I caught up to her, and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned and then promptly collided with my chest. “Sorry!” she said in apology. “You’re not leaving, are you?” I said as if we were old friends. I could see she was scanning my six-foot...
She’d arrived with a small suitcase, much like before. And, just like before I offered her the spare bedroom. I probably should have talked it over with Jennette first, but thankfully, she seemed okay with it.‘I think telling you no would be worse for us than telling you yes,’ was what she told me and so it was settled although, despite that, I was understandably nervous with both of them in the house especially since Summer, had she changed at all during the last three years, seemed to fall...
IncestSteve is an average 19 year old on the outside. He has a full time job, a live in girlfriend (Amanda), divorced parents, and 2 cats. On the inside he's about to erupt. Summer is the eruption. Summer is Steve's "alter ego" who comes around every now and then. Steve used to let Summer drive around on the many less traveled roads in the area. Summer has never been with a guy, and she only got enough courage to massage the outside of her asshole with her wet finger. Right now Summer's about to...
CrossdressingThis is more of a stroke story than anything terribly serious. In spite of the first person narrative, it is a work of fiction, it is not biographical. There are always snippets of truth and fact in any work of fiction. I’ve tried to give my characters thoughts and words which fit the time, the place and their situations. In my last summer of graduate school, I scored a real coup. I was picked with another guy for a heaven-sent student assistance job. The two of us were responsible for...
Over the course of the summer, Taylor's life had changed in numerous ways, but the most noticeable change was in his morning routine. After agreeing to join the cheerleading program, Taylor was then quickly roped into Emily's morning jogs, so that meant being up early and in a tight running outfit. Once the run was over, Taylor would return to Aunt Agnes' to take a shower, which was a whole production, since he had an entirely new hair and skin-care regimen courtesy of Emily's cajoling....
Summer's beginning to show a little, but at least she's not having too bad of a case of morning sickness! She sure looks cute in maternity clothes! #RING# I reached over to pick up my phone; it was Dad! "Hey Greg!" "Hey Dad!" "We'll be in Greeley next week for a Corporate Meeting at their Regional State Farm Offices – We'll stay with you and Summer while we're there - How's that?" He said. "Sure Dad, It's been so long since either of us have seen you and Mom, I hope we...
"So, Jake, where do you normally take your naked, horny girls to show them off?" Summer was grinning as her fingertips flirted with both the shoulder strap of her top and the incredibly short hem of her skirt. She was turned to face me, her bare legs draped over the center console of the car. Though the wind was flapping her skirt again, all I could see were acres of smooth, tanned thigh; she had her hand on the hip that was facing up, preventing me from being able to see beneath her...
Author's Note: This story does not contain any sex; sorry. Summer Job It wasn't until Alex Harvey put his bike away and locked the shed that he realised how tired he felt. The two hour session at his karate club had been especially intense and then typically he had ridden the 5 miles home as fast as he could. He dragged his suddenly heavy feet up the path to the front door and went inside. "Is that you Alex?" called a voice from the kitchen. "It is," replied Alex as he...
My sisters and I went to the Newport Beach Brewing Company, a rather upscale place that has a selection of beers, if you're so inclined and of age, as well as a decent selection of food to choose from. Both Summer and June ordered a Newport Beach Blonde, one of the beers on tap at this place, while I got a coke. They all knew me there, so I couldn't get a beer, even if I tried. I got us all a Three Cheese Pizza to share as well. As tantalizing as it was to let them both get drunk, I made...
The next morning, Taylor finished up his breakfast and was heading back to get changed when he noticed that something was missing from his room. "Aunt Agnes!" Taylor shouted. "Have you seen my bathing suit?" "I don't think so," Aunt Agnes shouted back as she climbed the stairs. "Where did you leave it?" "It was on the chair in my room," Taylor said as Aunt Agnes walked in. "Was it underneath that pile of dirty clothes you had sitting on it?" Aunt Agnes asked. "Maybe,...
That night, Taylor's manicured fingernail was positioned over Owen's contact as Taylor stared at his phone. He'd managed to secure a night away from Emily, thankfully Emily's mom had some event that required the entire family to attend. Taylor felt happy and secure having eschewed the feminine attire to wear the clothes he'd brought with him from home, a men's t-shirt and shorts, in addition to removing his prosthetics, being the first time in a few weeks that Emily wasn't around, he was...
Sara and Ken were friends. Every summer they were together and explored the mysteries of growing up. They made plans for a fun summer. Little did Ken know what was to happen. Ken came from the city and Sara from the country. Sara was one of five of Ken’s summer friends, all girls. She grew up on a farm in central New Hampshire. She turned 17 over the winter and could not wait for summer. Ken grew up in the second largest city in Massachusetts. This was his last trip to the farm for the summer. ...
I’ve had a few relationships. More than a few, really. A couple ended kind of ugly, but most of them ended when we both simply lost interest in staying together. Thing was, Summer wasn’t my girlfriend. That said, I felt an emotional hit when she left, and, afterwards, life seemed a little empty, at least for a while. It’s not that we drifted apart or had any kind of disagreement. It was simply that she felt a need to continue on her journey...The day had started out as most had since she’d...
IncestSummer By: Mahohokus Summer vacation had just started, I was now a senior in high school and was enjoying the first few days of days of summer. I was sitting with Jack in his car at a drive-in hamburger stand eating lunch Jack had just graduated from high school and would be going into the Marines the next day. The Marines was sending him back east to Parris Island for basic training. Jack would finish basic training and...
Summer Camp: Once a Scout, Always a Scout Prologue The line separating fact from fantasy often blurs as one ages, this is not true for me. The line is very clear. With one exception, all of the characters and most of the incidents are as described. The reader will have to determine which is the exception. There is one indisputable fact that runs throughout, however: almost all older women (any woman over thirty in my view) are horny by nature. Place them with a bunch of horny young men and...
The day was unusually hot, so Summer decided to shut the house up and turn on the air-conditioner to try to cool down. Finally, she thought, I have the place to myself. Kids and hubby were off at football as per the norm for a Saturday. Wearily she sat down in her comfy chair in the lounge room and started to think about all the excitement of the last few weeks. It had started with her decision to quit her job after 15 years with the same company. Summer had realised that career-wise, she was...
Walter has just finished college and is spending one last summer taking care of his weird uncle’s cabin located on Pond Cove, a secluded area surrounded by a government nature preserve. All of the other owners, except one, have been bought out by the government which wants to turn Pond Cove into a frog sanctuary. Walter meets his neighbors for the summer– six sorority sisters who are spending one last summer together.Things get a little warm... and a little weird... as Walter learns about his...
SpankingAuthor's Note: I'm glad everyone seems to be enjoying the new story, this is one that's been in my head for years and I'm happy to finally have it down on the page. Additionally, if you've been chomping at the bit for more stories, I've taken part in a few CYOA interactive stories over at writing.com and CHYOA.com that you can find fairly easily. "What am I going to do?" Taylor asked, after explaining his current situation to Aunt Agnes. She sat with a pensive look on her...
Not only cousins, but also lifelong best friends, the two boys look so much alike that they’re often mistaken for brothers, even twins. Both are short, with Aaron standing 5’5, weighing in at 125 pounds while J.J. is 5’6, and 135 pounds. Both have lean and wiry builds. With their dark hair and blue eyes, they are never seen without their backwards baseball caps, and when they smile, their boyish charms are only enhanced, with both of them flashing winning tinsel grins with their braces....
Finally! Summer! For me, that has two meanings. School is over, I’m back from college. Finally, I get to lounge by the pool and relax for three months. Also, my baby sister is named Summer. At 19, Summer had perfect long, blonde hair hanging down just past her shoulders. Her body had developed during my first year of college, so my summer break that year was quite a shock. When I left, she was a 5’6” gangly 16 year old girl with a pretty face. When I came back, she was still the same height,...
Not only cousins, but also lifelong best friends, the two boys look so much alike that they’re often mistaken for brothers, even twins. Both are short, with Aaron standing 5’5, weighing in at 125 pounds while J.J. is 5’6, and 135 pounds. Both have lean and wiry builds. With their dark hair and blue eyes, they are never seen without their backwards baseball caps, and when they smile, their boyish charms are only enhanced, with both of them flashing winning tinsel grins with their braces....
Summer Secrets By Varian Milagro http://varianm.blogspot.com/ Chapter 1 It should have been a great day. It was a beautiful June morning and the school year was ending in just a couple minutes. All of my classmates were excited; half of them were counting the exact number of seconds left until summer break officially began. I looked around the room knowing that it was probably the last time I'd be in this school. I was a middle school graduate now and would be a tenth grader in...
SUMMER ESCAPADES – The Beginning of a Great Summer Chapter 1 By Bob Andersen I loved going to camp. It was the only thing that I looked forward to during the summers, even more than baseball. I had gone to the same over-night camp since I was 8 years old, and now that I was 15, I looked forward to the Counselor-in-Training program. It meant that I would be away from parents and my little brother for a whole 8-weeks. That in itself should have been enough, but I also knew that a lot of the kids...
GayThings get a little warm... and a little weird... as Walter learns about his submissive side from the hands of some expert teachers. This story stands on its own, but the storyline will continue in the future. Because this is the first chapter, there is a lot of setup and staging before things get interesting. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual...
Summer Experiment Chapter One Frankie felt the agitation building in his body simply talking on the phone to his wife. He missed her terribly. She was hours away and he was feeling so down about being alone. And she was bringing up the same old thing all over again, sex. He didn't like the topic of sex. It made him feel nervous inside just talking about it. It was awkward discussing their sex life or lack of it and it was even worse to do it while his wife was on a speakerphone...
Me and my wife don't really like to label our relationship. To many boxes with some many constraints attached to them. If somebody asks we just reply that we are swinging, as it seems to sum up our views on sex and love. As far as I'm concerned, I've never been into monogamy. The whole concept of just fucking one person for the rest of the relationship seems boring to me. I don't own anybody, and nobody can ever claim to own me, or my body. It's my life after all.My first experience on this...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = The saga comes to a close as Walter and Holly return to school... now as teachers. How they get their new teaching positions, who their principals will be, and where they will teach is all discovered in this final chapter of Summer at Pond Cove. This story stands on its own, but makes a little more sense if you have read the previous chapters. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of...
Introduction: This is the dark tale of Jana who accompanies her boyfriend to a summer solstice celebration held deep in the woods. The story is very OTT and is meant to be. It is not for the faint of heart and it does not have a happy ending. It is a dirty, dirty story with tons of fucking, cannibalism, death, horror, and destruction. If you do not like this sort of thing then please do not read it, choose something happier. If you read it despite this warning, please keep your comments to...
Son-in-law's Summer of Love and SexbySusanJillParker©This is a Summer Lovin' contest story. Please vote.Wife abandons husband and baby for a wild life on the French Riviera. *Glad for the experience, it had been a long, hot, emotionally charged and sexually frustrating summer spent with my mother-in-law. Surviving the heat, a record number of 90 plus degree consecutive days, no longer feeling sorry for myself, I was looking forward to the cooler temperatures of fall to clear my head for a fresh...
I didn’t quite know what to expect the next morning. After all, we’d crossed a line, one that couldn’t be recrossed again, and I found myself consumed with a million little worries when I woke. Nothing to do about it, at least not until Summer arose too. I decided that we’d sit down and have a long talk and work this out…As usual, though, Summer was… Summer, meaning things just sort of worked themselves out. Or maybe they didn’t. At least not how I expected.I heard her stirring. Or rather, I...
IncestWe drove to the spring again, accompanied by Debussy’s Prelude to the Afternoon of a Faun. She was giggly. She’d been so all morning. She’d also brought one of her shopping bags with her. I didn’t ask. I’m sure I’d find out later.“Stay here for… Oh, I don’t know. A while.”“Why?” I asked.“Because I asked you too.”So I did. Fifteen, maybe twenty minutes going by. And then I picked up my easel and my paint box and joined her at the spring.“Don’t laugh,” she told me shyly, as if I would. She was...
IncestIt’s hard to believe that my summer at Pond Cove has come to an end. Things didn’t finish the way I had expected. Actually, things didn’t begin the way I expected either and the summer was nothing like I thought it would be. I thought I would have a lot of time to myself over the summer to get ready for my first year of teaching. Instead, most of my summer was taken up finding out I was a painslut, falling in love with another painslut– holly, submitting myself to Mistress Gloria... and then...
BDSMI was catching up with my old high school buddy Jeff. We hadn't seen each other since two summers ago, when we had gone to a movie together - and ended up sucking each other off in the back of the theater.Now seeing each other for the first time in a long time, we'd just started to watch a movie on the couch at his house, but we didn't get far into it. Almost immediately, we took turns blowing each other. Then, as he came back from the kitchen with beers, his dick swaying temptingly as he...
Bisexualwritten by Nellieneska, edited by atrain_alex89 Every year the Clark family goes on its annual summer vacation trip. They own a house out in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by endless amounts of trees and a lake that spans on for miles. While on these vacations, it is rare to come across another soul, which is what they liked about it. They got to escape from the world and just have a little fun and relaxation before heading back into their daily lives. As time went on, these trips seemed to...
IncestSummer Fling By Mr. Double-U All Arnie wanted was a summer love. That wasn't too much to ask, was it? He sat on his blanket, listening to the waves against the shore. 'It's Labor Day weekend. Another summer shot in the ass' he thought. He watched as the couples walked arm in arm across the beach and sighed. 'He isn't so great looking', Arnie thought. 'How come she's with him and not me?' Arnie sat up and continued with his book. Arnie wasn't a star athlete or a rocket...
Copyright 2008 tgwriter7 My father was a bridge builder, an engineer. I grew up in five towns and three countries, I grew up wherever my father's work took us. He had passion for it, said there was something about an idea that came from his mind being built on a massive scale, his thoughts becoming part of the landscape. But then our family would move on leaving nothing but monuments. As families go we got along, we didn't have time to make close friends so we ended up making...
Hello, dear readers. My name is Marcia. Marcia Darling. I can't help it, that is our family name and we are stuck with it. Just to give you a little information about myself: I am 42 years old and still, if I say so myself, rather good looking. About 5'8" with a well proportioned body, 36D and 28 inches at the waist, 34 at the hips. My longish hair is almost platinum blonde (only my hairdresser knows for sure). I know my way around a lipstick and an eyelash curler, with no problem....
Clara My mind wandered as I looked into the eyes of the attractive, exotic young man above me. It was a strange time to be thinking about other things. His tanned skin and exotic eyes alone should have been enough to keep my interest, but it somehow wasn't the case. As his sweat dripped down onto me and my body finally began to respond, I was imagining another face. I stifled a laugh and Stephen thought that it had something to do with what we were doing. Alone in my own little world, I...
The next morning, I woke up bright and early and stared at the ceiling. Outside the cabin, dawn was just breaking, and the world was awash with the usual muted forest noises. I listened to the sound of the birds for a few moments, and had just decided to get up, when I heard a soft whimper. I blinked (as if blinking would make me hear better), and strained to pick up the sound over the birdcalls. Quietly, very quietly, I rolled to the edge of the bunk bed and peered over. It was just barely...
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Straight SexMy plane just landed in Rio the Janero, Brazil which marked the start of my summer vacation with my dad. My dad and mom met when my dad came to Boston, from Brazil, on an exchange program for his final year of high school, they were both in the same class and the co-ed soccer team. I was the result of that brief reunion and since then I've been shuttled back and forth. I spent every summer, a week either at Christmas or the following week, it alternated, and usually two weeks during the...
His page: http://www.sexstories.com/profile733722/P.O.I. Part 1 After all the shit that happened with Derek and Heather at the beginning of the year I can safely say that the rest of the school year went really well. My sister Elizabeth found herself a boyfriend, some straight laced guy in the choir at the local church named Greg of all things. The girls and I got things worked out with a little negotiating on my part, Katy and Kori got along just fine but Mathilda felt left out a lot of...
They'd been driving on the long winding road for what seemed like forever. This place was sure in the middle of nowhere, and Jana hoped it lived up to it's billing. She was only here because she knew it was very important to her new boyfriend, Derek, who couldn't stop talking about what a great long weekend it was and how he couldn't wait to bond with her in the woods. They were driving to an annual event celebrating the summer solstice, one with a back to nature feel to it. Jana...
This summer would change her life forever.I remember the summer after my first year of college as if it was yesterday. Even though my freshman year at the university had opened my eyes to new and wondrous things, the summer that followed changed my life forever, in more ways than one.I had grown up in a small town in Northeast Iowa, following in the footsteps of many young women before me. I was on the girls basketball team, learned home economics from a spinster who thought cooking nutritious...
It was the summer right after high school graduation. A hot summer.In order to earn some extra money for the upcoming first term ofcollege, me and my old high school buddies, Steve and Greg, took summerjobs up in the ranch country. We were pretty much all the same, pussyhungry young bucks with too much time on our hands, spending one lastsummer partying together before life took us all in different directions.The ranch was run by the Old Man, who was cold as ice and mean as asnake. He'd only...
The Summer Swap Synopsis: With the help of some moonlight magic one summer evening, a guy has a very unique 'first time'. [email protected] ********************************************************************** The Summer Swap It all started as a blessing, a chance to experience the other side. Now, I realize it was a curse. Thanks to that magical moonlit evening so many years ago, I have a unique understanding of women, and I've been told - by a...
Summer on the Farm Wife!!! It was the summer that I turned 15 and my parents thought it would be a great idea for me to go and life on a farm for the summer and learns what hard work is all about. I was not to gear to go off and live in the sticks with a family I had never met before but I had no choice. School had finished and my dad had set up the whole deal with a friend of a friend of a friend, I was packing up on the Friday night when my friends came over to say good bye. Sue was my...
Summer Princess Mom thought it might be a good idea to write this down, so I could show it to the therapist. I guess that's ok, and better than having to do some "How I spent my summer" essay for school. I guess there are some advantages to being home schooled, at least for now. My summer started by going to Uncle Mike's place, because my mom was sick, and she wanted me to have a normal summer for once. Little did she know. When I got to his place, it turned out that Uncle Mike had...
Marc and Jeff have been getting a little peeved at me for not being around much lately. Between working at Pizza Depot, and fucking- I mean, working, with Renee at the apartments, I can see their point, I’ve probably been a little scarce. Today, I have the day off and I’ll make sure to spend some time with them. We want to go swimming again today, but not at the community center pool, so we ride our bikes out to Tucker’s Pond. The pond is a hidden away, deep swimming hole, just past the...
I was looking at Summer Hart’s Twitter (SummerHartXXX) all morning, and I have kind of mixed feelings. On one hand, I’m pretty happy to have gawked at all the free nudes and dirty movies she posted, which led to a very satisfying orgasm on my part. On the other hand, I did get some weird looks from the other Starbucks customers as I was whipping up my froth, and now I honestly don’t know how long my willpower will hold out before I have to delve into some of Summer’s paid offerings. I guess...
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