Debbie and Marsha Dancing in Their Bikinis
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Ben and Marsha I met Marsha in the spring of my senior year of college. It was a blind date set up by my roommate and one of Marsha's girlfriends. For me it was love at first sight. I am not sure what was going through Marsha's mind. I suppose you could call her feelings for me love, though of a very unusual variety. We did the usual undergraduate dating ritual; a movie followed by a pizza. I did not have a car at the time so Marsha drove. She drove a new BMW, and it did not...
Introduction: Marsha counted the days till her date with Dot the week following the tailgate orgy. Dot inspected her nude body in the mirror with pride as she prepared for her friends visit that afternoon. Her breasts still rode high on her chest at thirty-five, nipples prominent with large pink aureole. Her flat belly led down to the whisp of blond pubic hair that marked the top of her prominent mound of Venus. She cupped her breasts, palming the nipples until they grew even more erect. The...
Mrs Collins opened the door to Mrs Howard, her cleaner who immediately asked “did you give Ellie the spanking as we discussed?” She could tell from Mrs Collin’s face she hadn’t. Mrs Collins answered somewhat sheepishly “Well I saw how red her bottom was after you had spanked her and felt sorry for her.” “I see. So, how has she been this week with you?” “Oh you know, just like any 16 year old I suppose.” “You mean she was rude to you again.” “I guess” Mrs Collins said quietly. ...
SpankingThere was a soft tapping on my shoulder. At first I thought it was my wife, then I remembered it was late Monday afternoon and the tapping was coming from someone else. I rolled over; it was Varina Jefferson, wife and part owner of the Antique shop where I’d bought some furniture. She was smiling at me. “Wake up sleepy head,” she whispered, “it’s after 4:00 p.m. My husband will soon be back, and I have to reopen the shop.” I half leapt off the old sofa, “Varina ... I ... we...” “Not now...
Dot inspected her nude body in the mirror with pride as she prepared for her friend's visit that afternoon. Dot knew this beautiful young woman was coming to see her for more. More sexual pleasure that she got a taste of the previous weekend with Dot and her friends. Dot's breasts still rode high on her chest at thirty-five; nipples prominent with large pink aureole. Her flat belly led down to the whisp of blond pubic hair that marked the top of her prominent mound of Venus. She cupped her...
Wife LoversIntroduction: Just arrived in Germany with hubby, she was already primed and ready when she when she met Dot Marsha was drop-dead gorgeous. She had beautiful golden-brown hair, sky-blue eyes and a wonderful ass that she loved to flaunt with tight outfits. She loved male attention but she was not too bright. The men could not take their eyes off her when she was in tight jeans. They all had the hots for her from the very first day her husband Hutch introduced her to his new friends. Hutch knew...
On her part, Marsha had been looking forward to this afternoon with Dot. She knew they were going to fuck the afternoon away. Dot had whispered the idea to Marsha while kissing her goodbye the Sunday morning before. Dot and Marsha, along with their husbands and the couple next door, had turned an evening dine-out into an impromptu tailgate orgy on a dark German forest road. Before they parted, Dot invited Marsha for a little love in the afternoon the following week. Marsha's beauty would...
Wife becomes submissive slut and has many adventures. ***Marsha and I married when we were both in our twenties. We lived in Chicago at the time, and were both employed by the same company. I was a stockbroker, and Marsha was a secretary. Marsha has dull red hair, is just slightly overweight (10 pounds) but has a very voluptuous body (big firm tits). Because she is 1/4 Indian, she has a very exotic look, with large (blowjob) lips. The other thing about Marsha's looks that drove me wild was the...
Marsha was nothing less than drop-dead gorgeous. She had beautiful golden-brown hair, sky-blue eyes and a wonderful ass that she loved to flaunt with tight outfits. She loved male attention but she was not too bright. The men could not take their eyes off her when she was in tight jeans. They all had the hots for her from the very first day her husband Hutch introduced her to his new friends. Hutch knew he had a trophy wife and was keenly aware of the sexuality she exuded. Their marriage,...
Wife LoversTheir new community consisted of military and civilian families stationed at a US Air Force base in southern Germany. This was a tight group of thirty-something friends that liked to party whenever they had an excuse. They were young, in Europe, with many new experiences ahead of them. Most of the time Saturday night was good enough reason to get together and party. One warm summer evening Hutch and Marsha joined two other couples on a short trip across the German border to France....
(This is, for now, the last of a 4 part series ... I've left the door open for more, but don't know when I will be able to write it). By the time Mary came to visit us, 6 weeks after I moved to California, I had become well established as a pimp … I mean manager for Marsha and Amanda. In spite of my reservations about my new “job” I was attacking it with enthusiasm. My doubts about what I was doing were outweighed by my love for Marsha and fast growing affection for Amanda for I felt...
IncestMarsha stood in the doorway and watched as Jaz rode away on her Harley. She stayed there until the motorcycle made a turn at the end of the street and the sound of the powerful engine was lost amid the other street sounds.A light wind pushed through the screen door and through her thin silk robe. It reminded her that she had nothing on underneath it. She quickly closed the inner door and headed downstairs for her workout.Her encounter with the lovely Jaz made her feel bold and sexy, she didn't...
LesbianMarsha and I were sitting in the Arcade Drive-in Theater sipping our fountain drinks, cooling down from the fuck we’d just finished. We’d rolled the windows down and it was almost too cool outside, but the interior still smelled of sweat and woman’s passion. The remaining windows were still fogged, too.“Bob and my mom seem to be getting along well,” she said rather matter-of-factly. There was an odd tone to her voice, though. “They do. I can’t tell you how shocked I was to find out,...
Group SexGreg was up late watching a movie. Marsha had been out on a date. The rest of the family had already gone to bed. Now was their chance. It was after 11, when Marsha got home. Greg was watching TV, by himself. He heard the door open but pretended not to notice. He didn’t want to look too anxious. Marsha tiptoed up behind him. She bent over and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks for waiting up." He turned sideways and their lips met. "I’ve been waiting, to get together again, all week." He blurted...
Marsha, my wife of twenty-six years, walked into the kitchen and sat down on the other side of the table from me and said: "Honey, can we talk?" "That's an odd question. We have always talked. Since when have you ever had to ask me if we could talk?" She gave me a nervous smile and said, "This is different." As I looked across the table at her I was thinking of how we had gotten to this point in our life. I met Marsha at my sister's eighteenth birthday party. My parents were...
(NOTE: This is part 3 of 4 parts and the incest is back)It was easy to spot Amanda at the terminal. I know it’s a cliché but she was even prettier in person. She was wearing a simple knee length sleeveless dress with a big V opening down the chest and crisscrossing bands down the back. She seemed to have a good size bust, perhaps C cups. She was average height, slim and with a pretty face with long hair in a pony tail. Although very pretty you would have never guessed that she was a...
IncestI had trouble believing my eyes and I had to take a second and closer look to make sure. No doubt about it, it was Marsha and the man with her with his hand up under her skirt was not her husband. Carefully taking out my cell phone I took a picture of the two of them clearly showing where his hand was. A minute later I got a picture of the two of them leaning toward each other and kissing. I got one more with her hand high up on his leg and cupped as if over a lump. Then I put the cell phone...
(Note: This is part 2 of 4 parts and while this one does not contain any Incest, the overall story still fits into this category). Marsha sounded distraught on the phone. She was going back to California this afternoon but had apparently just had a big confrontation with her mother. She asked me to come over. In fact, her wording was “you’d better get here quick”. I decided whatever it was I had to be there and that I could find out the details when I got there. Find out I did....
IncestIt was during the summer some years ago when the next story happened.My wife was away a fortnight, she made a holiday trip together with some of her friends, and because of our "livestock" (a few cats and a dog) I volunteered to stay at home, and relax in my own way.It was a good summer, plenty of sunshine, not to hot during the day, not to chilly in the nights. I did some things I had planned for some time, and never got to do, and had a good feeling about it. In the evenings I watched some...
Marsha was having a small but intimate dinner for four of closest friends. She whipped up some exotic food for them. She knew that they would arriving soon, so she hopped in the shower. She put on some lace underwear and her finest perfume. She was hoping that her fantasy would come true. She so desperately wanted to know how it felt to have another woman taste her and feel her mouth against her slender body. Marsha knew that Harmony and Jessica had experimented in High School with each other...
(Note this is a reposting of a story I did earlier this year with a promise of more to come ... I've fixed some mistakes and added story tags). I was shocked. I could not believe my eyes. I look, look away and then look again; I did a double take then a triple take. That face on the cover of the video is familiar. It can’t be. Can it be her? Could it be someone else who looked like her? The big brown eyes, long dark hair, pert nose and full sensuous lips all look like Marsha’s....
IncestI was a Sergeant in the Army National Guard. We had been sent on our two week annual training to a camp that was right next to the town my old friend Marsha lived in. We arrived on a Saturday afternoon and were assigned to barracks on the camp. However we were told that training would last every day from early morning until about 1800 hours each day. That was perfect for me. I could spend each evening with Marsha, go back to the barracks at 1100 hours, and then get up at the regular reveille...
BisexualHi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
I had never been to Tom’s before, so I was please when he invited me over to his place to play. When I had arrived, he had stood at the opened door with his hard dick sticking out of his trouser fly. From that point I knew this was going to be a fun time. I was no sooner through the door and it was closed behind me that Tom kissed me full on the mouth. And then said, “Welcome to my humble abode.” The only thing i could think of was fuck his abode I want his cock. It was poking out of this...
So, I was on my bed reading, and studying for next week’s test. Mom called “Danny, are you ready to go?”“Yes Mom, be right there”I ran downstairs and helped Mom with the box of stuff she was bringing to her sister Marsha’s house. Mom threw me the keys to the car and said “You drive Danny, I have a splitting headache.”So I hopped behind the wheel and began the nearly hour and a half drive to Aunt Marsha’s house. Aunt Marsha was a bit eclectic, not really pretty, but she had a rack that needed...
Last evening's activities started at the rehearsal for her nephew Donnie's wedding. She was pleased to have been asked to do a reading at the wedding. Donnie's father, Mike, was Marsha's plder brother, to whom she was especially close. Just last year she and her husband traveled the 400 miles to this resort town on the ocean, where her brother and his wife owned a business and raised their 3 children. The occaision then was Donnie's graduation party. She was so proud of him for...
Hey! A new day. Joe, wake up. You and I have KP. I am going to need help this morning. I did something last night that may affect us all. Joe arose like a shot. "Oh! What a great sleep. Now what did you do?" I connected my first person. It was Adam's girl friend Katie Bowman. Who is she? Well, Adam was lonely and wanted some one to snuggle and do other things with. I told him that all of the women here were attached. I thought that maybe working his steps might help. So I had him make...
Debbie pulled into the parking lot at her work place.Traffic was horrible this morning, she thought to herself as she checked out her reflection in the mirror.Debbie is 27, 5'6, 110 pounds, with long red hair, sparkling blue-green eyes, and 34c breasts.She lives in New York. She opens the door of her 2000 Black Ford Mustang and steps out onto the pavement, taking a deep breath.Debbie walks up the step and into her office building. She waves to her coworkers and goes to her desk. She sits down...
Debbie woke early on Saturday morning just as it was getting light. She'd slept like a log and as she opened her eyes the only thing on her mind was the caning her mum promised she was going to give her today.Her hands where she'd been caned at school yesterday were barely tingling now. But her striped palms were still an angry red and she felt the excitement down below as she looked at them remembering her thrashing. She rang Mike at the usual time. This was after he'd been on his morning...
IncestHi, my name is Don. My wife is Debbie who is thirty-five, blonde, blue eyesd and five feet tall. We've been married for seventeen years. We met in high school and have been sweethearts ever since. Both of us were virgins when we met, so you can appreciate that neither of us has had much sexual experience with other people. When we hold each other, the top of Debbie's head rests just under my chin. Sex is incredible, but sometimes having Debbie in my arms is better. There is nothing greater...
CuckoldHi, my name is Don. My wife is Debbie who is thirty-five, blonde, blue eyesd and five feet tall. We’ve been married for seventeen years. We met in high school and have been sweethearts ever since. Both of us were virgins when we met, so you can appreciate that neither of us has had much sexual experience with other people. When we hold each other, the top of Debbie’s head rests just under my chin. Sex is incredible, but sometimes having Debbie in my arms is better. There is nothing greater...
We had moved to WA. Sue had promised me that she would not continue her cheating ways if I took her with me. We had been there less than three weeks and she was pushing me to allow her to break the promise. Marg was due in a few days. Sue had encouraged me to have sex with the babysitter. I was reluctant because she had only recently turned eighteen and I did not want to do anything that could cause her any harm or stress. I agreed only on the basis that she made all the moves. Sue and I were...
Group SexThis story happened about twenty-three years ago. Shortly after our daughter was born, our sex life shifted into high gear and we had great sex almost every night. Debbie had lost a lot of weight after the pregnancy, looked great and knew it. She started wearing more revealing clothes -- shorter shorts, halter-type tops, slinky sundresses and often went without a bra and sometimes, even without panties. She bought some very sexy teddies and nightgowns and we played in the evening for hours at a...
The week or so passed relatively without incident. Meaning that Debbie and Dan returned to work and got back to their normal routine. Except that Debbie continued to dress more provocatively (for her) including very daring, even scandalous, underwear, when she wore any at all, and that Debbie and Dan had sex far more often than previously, like nearly every day. And when they fucked, the house rocked. Every orifice Debbie had was used often and well. Oh, and one night Debbie (really Zach, but...
Debbie– Part 1 - My first encounter I arranged for Debbie to come to my hotel, she arrived at the correct time walked past reception straight into the lift and up to my floor, she knocked on my door, its opened, Debbie goes straight into the bathroom as she has been instructed before hand.20 minutes later Debbie emerged wearing her hair piece, light make up, a short black see through skirt that shows off her thong, hold up stockings, camisole top and a pair of high heal shoes, Debbie walks into...
Debbie recoiled in disbelief after her gal pal of many beers sucker punched her in the tit.“This is NOT a thing,” Debbie blurted, berating her drinking bud while rubbing the side of her breast. “You don’t punch Mrs. Claus in the fucking tit. Ever!”“I disrespectfully disagree, you silly twat. This has always been a thing,” Olive reminded her long-time confidante. “Ever since we hooked and crooked our way through college. Say or do stupid shit - get a boot to the box or a fist to the tit. And...
HumorWhen Mike had finished at university, he was due to start work in his chosen profession with a top law firm working in the city. He had passed his law degree with a first and because of this, he had found that he had first pick of most of the positions being offered to graduates. He was going to spend his first year working as a trainee lawyer while Debbie would be finishing her degree at Warwick University. They were still very much in love with each other and had shared a flat during Mike's...
SpankingDebbie was alone at a cozy, fashionable restaurant not far from her office. Lunch with a prospective client had gone beautifully. The client had signed where it counted, making a tidy profit for Debbie's insurance company. Though her face and body were only slightly different than they were before Paris, a trifle slimmer maybe, a bit more toned up, you would hardly recognize her as the same woman. Every eye, male or female, followed Debbie when she walked sexily into a room, and she only...
As Debbie lowered herself onto Kevin’s cock she groaned loudly, her mind cast back to 2 days earlier when she had been riding a bigger and much thicker cock, Kevin held her hips as Debbie started to grind on his deep rooted dick, her mind now consumed with the cock she had been riding and sucking was really turning her on, she had met up with a few mates from work and had gone for a few drinks, getting chatted up by Jason she was unable to resist his cheek and ended up getting nailed into his...
Debbie and Barbie Do Reno by Debbie My wife Barbie has been very supportive of my need to dress up for all of the time we have been together. The day before she was to move in with me I told her of my desires. I guess it was my way of giving her a chance to back out. I didn't know what to expect. She said she had just seen a film about transvestites in one of her classes at college. She began to tell me about how the transvestites tucked their penis to get a more finished look....
It was a dark and stormy night.Debbie left cheerleader practice in a rush, only having time to slip an anorak over her St Augustine College cheer-squad uniform. She scurried through the wild winds and rain, not wanting to be too late the first time she had babysat for Mr and Mrs Bates.But despite the weather, she was as high as a kite. Virginity found favour with the Lord and her family, and she had stayed behind and signed her abstinence and purity pledges in front of the squad. That was so...
First TimeDebbie Does Me.As I was in the area I decided I’d call and see Debbie. She’s a good sort and always brings out the best in people.As I arrived Debbie was about to leave but said you can come along it just might make things more interesting. She said it would be fun and there seemed to be a glint in her eye as she said it. She was wearing a long black coat heels and red lipstick. She looked devilish and bemused by her I said ok to which she replied I hope you don’t shock easily with a definite ...
As Debbie and I walked into the mall, I tried to convince myself that I looked perfectly normal. Just a teen cheerleader walking the mall in a bikini top and tight shorts. Maybe a little inappropriate, but not obscene. I tried but failed. Everyone was staring. People were pointing. I even heard one man say to his wife to, “Look at the naked little girl over there!” Little girl! He called me a little girl! Not a young lady. Not a teenager. A little girl. It was my biggest fear that my little...
Debbie, Crane driver Debbie, Crane DriverSynopsisDebbie finds that getting to the top in a man's profession can be a difficult and painful experience. Debbie, Crane Driverby obohobo WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. SpankingIf you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story now. This is a work of fiction,...
When she phoned that first night Debbie told me that she had met two interstate men in the dining room who represented a variety goods company and had some excellent product that would suit our country business. I told Debbie to do an order with them, but she explained that she would rather I saw them myself as they were also looking for warehouse space in our state and there was maybe an opportunity to cash in on that. John and Tony called in about a week later, and their product was as...
We drove into the center of town and parked on Main Street in front of the tailor’s shop. “The tailor here is a friend of Ms. Connor,” Debbie said and opened her car door. I was still wearing the baseball cap and boy shorts with no top. I hesitated a moment, since there were people walking up and down the sidewalk. I took a deep breath and got out of the car. It was a short walk from the car to the shop door and I made it without anyone noticing that I wasn’t really a shirtless boy. Debbie...
Debbie wasn’t the best looking girl in the office. In fact, the waste bin looked more attractive. But there was something about her that I couldn’t put my finger on.She was hard working. She often stayed behind when everyone else left. Never did I have to chase her up over a project. Her dead lines were always met easily.In truth, she was about five, five, red hair, and dressed in loose fitting clothes. I guess this was what made her look so different from the other office girls.Her make up was...
Will you call the next candidate in please?Ah, hello – Its Miss Stephens isn’t it? I’m Alan Peters, this is John Cornwall and this is Jim Squires. I’m pleased to tell you that you have passed through the first interview round so we are able to confirm that you are qualified to do the job, and that there are no further requirements for you to fulfill as far as actually being able to perform in the role. This stage of the interview is purely to get our shortlist of, let me see, five candidates...
Debbie and I sat in the small dressing room and chatted for a few minutes. She explained that Ms. Connor was a partner in the bar and that the back room we were in was a secret – and very illegal. I found out that all the cheerleaders had danced in there at one time or another. She told me in no uncertain terms what would happen to me and my Mom if I ever ratted them out. Of course, my performance was recorded and would be kept as insurance. No men were ever allowed. The customers in the...
It was 1966 and a year to remember for many reasons. I was at Harrow Grammar School a very strict but with excellent sport and academic results. Debbie, my girlfriend, was nearly seventeen, a real beauty and I was in the year above. We had been going out for about six months and we felt very much in love.She was very popular at school with staff and pupils and excelled both academically and sports-wise.Corporal punishment was not common but used when teachers thought it was warranted. Teachers...
SpankingThe rape continued for the next two hours, until all the men had finished with her. She drifted in and out of semi-consciousness as each man emptied his balls into her. Then Doc turned to Jim and said, “She’s all yours. We broke her in real good for you; her ring’s gettin’ nice and lose. After it pops over the head it starts to roll up and down your shaft as you fuck. Fuck her as long as you want, she’s not going anywhere for the next few hours. “I think that Debbie’s going to be my...
My Office manger Debbie and I have fooled around a few times ever since she caught me having phone sex with my wife in the office. That story, licking Debbie's asshole is true. Debbie has thanked me for making her feel good about herself sexually at her old age of 68. We fuck a few times a year the past few years, anal sex and eating her asshole.From time to time Debbie will tell me hey I gave a guy a blow job over the weekend. He was married so that's all we did, or Dave I got fucked last...
It had been several weeks since Debbie had her sexual encounter with one of her clients. At firs she was afraid that he was a state inspector and she would lose her license but as time passed she became more confident that he wasn't. Today she had two clients, both female. The morning appointment was at 9:00am and the afternoon wasn't until 5:00. At 8:45 the doorbell rang. Gina was right on time as usual. She has been a client for almost two years now and was never late. Debbie walked her to...
The Party Sunday I dressed in a long-sleeve green Henley and brown pants, ready to go to Kara’s father’s party. Debbie took one look at me and said, “No, Daddy, that won’t do. Go change into your blue golf-shirt.” Kara chipped in with, “She’s right, Brett. That green thing is totally wrong.” Sponsor or no, I know when I’m outnumbered, so I retreated back to my room to change. The journey took less than two hours. I drove, with Kara directing. She was guiding us through an up-market suburb...
He met Debbie at his house; as per usual, his parents were out working until late that evening. They sat on the love seat in the living room and Jay was hotly kissing her swan-like neck while cupping and rubbing her big, bra-less titties through the tissue-thin fabric of her cut-off top. Her stiff nipples strained against the soft fabric, the round brown aureoles clearly visable through the nearly transparent material. Jay said “how would you like to suck and fuck a couple of guys that I...
I had spent the night with Debbie and Tony, as usual we had a fantastic night. I stayed the night as I usually did. I woke up at 8am. It was a Sunday morning and Debs and Tony were already up and in the kitchen."Morning Steve, sleep well" asked Debbie."Very well thanks Debs, you always wear me out"...I replied.I was so comfortable now with this fantastic couple, they were so accommodating and nothing was too much trouble, either in the bedroom or as friends.I always had a bi side, ever since I...
I looked at Debbie as she got up from the sofa and went into the kitchen. Everyone from the party had, either left or had gone to bed. It was late now and as I followed Debbie into the kitchen she stopped and turned towards me. We had been waiting for a while to be alone, and now finally we had the opportunity. I moved closer to her and I put my hands around her waist. I leaned forward and we both kissed. Her hand reached down between my legs and she began to feel me getting aroused through my...
EroticOK babe got to run (as Mike kisses his wife quickly on the check) or I’ll miss my plane. I’ll call you when I get there ok. See you in about a week babe. Debbie could here his footsteps as Mike walked out of the house she laid there in bed thinking about this morning how dull her like had become mostly the sex Mike just laid there on top of her pumped a few times finished then got off went to go shower (guess he figured that is my birthday present (the prick) at one time she though how hot and...
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