Claudias Partyabend
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Dan stood off-camera smiling, gazing at his lovely Claudia. He was so proud of her and the way she has become welcomed to the Station. Her news segment, ‘Your Community Matters,’ is turning out to be popular viewing. They hugged and kissed just before she went live, teasingly undid the next button on her blouse.
Claudia smiled to camera one, “Good morning, I’m Claudia Lockhart, co-host of this year’s WZAX TV’s fifteenth annual Children’s Wing of the Tampa General Hospital Telethon. It is 10 am on November 25th and over the next ten hours, you will be entertained by many of our local celebrities, and a few names you may be familiar with, as we ask you for your donations to such a worthy cause. As you and your families gather to celebrate the Thanksgiving long weekend, we hope you will take the time to donate, so that this hospital can continue its precious work.”
Paula had once again worked her magic on Claudia, making her golden hair, makeup, and wardrobe perfect. Her thin cream-coloured blouse revealed her nice-sized breasts, supported by a white, low-cut bra, with a respectful hint of cleavage. Her tan skirt was long for her standards, though still short enough, several inches above the knee, to expose her sexy, shapely long legs.
“Thank you, Claudia. I’m Andrew Warner, also your co-host. We will bring you many insights into the Children’s Wing of Tampa General Hospital, and what it means to the Tampa Bay and St Pete’s area. We, here at WZAX TV, are honoured to support the wonderful hospital’s professional doctors, nurses, and support staffs who work tirelessly to treat our young children, who suffer from so many different medical problems.”
“I have a personal interest in this year’s telethon, six months ago my two-year-old daughter became gravely ill. Several of the machines you see beside me were used to save her life.” The camera panned over the array of medical equipment.
As Claudia and Andrew held hands during the introduction, Dan noticed hesitant glances between the two of them, making them seem awkward working together. He had a distinct feeling that Claudia and Andrew have been fucking, and she hasn’t told him about it.
“No doubt you have seen, over the past month, many of the local Police, Fire Departments, and Paramedics operating donation stations. Also, many interest groups, schools, and universities are raising funds. Already they have collected over 750,000 dollars, which is well on the way towards our goal of five million dollars! Tampa and St. Petes area has a combined population of approximately 600,000, plus the thousands of tourists vacationing at any given time. We urge you all to support this endeavour so that our children may be made healthy in their time of sickness, or injury,” she stated.
Behind Claudia and Andrew were three rows of tables and chairs, each with a telephone placed in front. “We have such a wide range of people donating their time to take your phone pledges. Many business owners will join us today. Over the course of our telethon, you’ll be able to talk to such celebrities as Mayor Cameron, our Police, Fire, and Paramedic Chiefs, Senior Officers from all branches our Military Bases, plus sports athletes from our NHL Tampa Bay Lightning, Major League Baseballs Tampa Bay Rays, and the NFL Tampa Bay Buccaneers.”
“In addition, we have noted murder mystery author, Dan Davenport, fashion model, the beautiful, Brooke Jennings, and Hollywood, and New York City actor, the Academy Award winning, Kyle Jameson.” Claudia paused for a breath as Andrew continued, and she walked off camera.
“You’re doing a fabulous job, honey!” Dan complimented as she came to him for a kiss and supportive hug. She took the bottle of water he was holding from him, downing the remaining half.
“This water will have to be a replaced with a good stiff rye drink later tonight. Plus something else I want stiff!” She softly cooed, sneaking a quick grip on his crotch. “Thank you again so much, Brooke, for coming to spend Thanksgiving with us, and to help with the Telethon.” She kissed and hugged her close friend.
“I’m happy to be here, and sure Dan will have me cumming too,” she smiled. Brooke’s Christmassy red dress revealed nice cleavage and her sexy long legs. “It sure is nice to wake up in bed with you two.”
“I see Tessa is already a nervous wreck. She’ll be very busy all day. She’ll need a good stiff drink also and a good fucking after this day is over with to calm her down.”
“Are you volunteering my cock again?” Dan kidded.
“Yes, I am. You haven’t fucked Tessa yet, so yeah, she deserves a good fucking from you.”
“And so do I!” Brooke agreed, kissing his cheek.
Tessa came to them accompanied by a young, beautiful teenager, “Hi Claudia!” The teen beamed, knowing her.
“Hi Rita, taking a day off school for the Telethon?” She smiled, gazing at her firm body.
“We have a school project due soon and my teacher is allowing my report on the Telethon, as my topic.”
“Where are my manners?” Tessa began. “Dan Davenport, this is my daughter, Rita.”
“Hi Rita, it’s very nice to meet you,” Dan smiled, offering his hand, gazing at her from head to toe. Several inches taller than Tessa, her breasts must be a size thirty-four, covered by a grey light fabric, zip-up hoodie. Her dark blue, short pleated skirt hugged low on her hips. There were several inches of skin showing between her hoodie and skirt.
“Mom told me you’d be here today to take phone pledges. I’ve read all your books and loved them, especially the sexy parts. I definitely needed to be by myself when I read them over and over again.” Her longing eyes looked up to his.
Dan was taken aback by her boldness. “I didn’t intend for my books to appeal to such a young age group.”
“I’m fourteen and a half, and they sure appealed to me!”
“You’re only fourteen? You could easily pass for eighteen!” He couldn’t believe, unable to stop gazing at her desirable body.
“Fourteen and a half,” she corrected. “And thank you for the compliment.”
“Girls want to grow up so fast,” Claudia offered.
“Just wait until you reach forty and wish you were twenty again!” Tessa kidded, and they all laughed.
“I’d love to hear how you wrote the sexy parts of your books. I’m thinking of writing my own stories with sex in them, and would love to get your ideas,” Rita smiled, moving closer to his side. She purposely pressed her right breast to his left elbow.
“I ... uhh ... umm...,” Dan stammered at Rita’s bold request.
“Sure someday, if it’s okay with your mom,” he replied, glancing to Tessa, expecting a no answer.
“Of course you can. I imagine Dan could be a wonderful teacher.” She supported her daughter’s interest in him. Dan felt Rita press her breast more to his arm.
“I think you have a new fan, who’s interested in you more than just your books,” Claudia whispered to him, seeing Rita taking his hand in her right.
“I’ll come by to talk to you again soon Mr. Davenport,” Rita smiled, following Tessa to greet other crew members.
“I can hardly wait to meet Kyle Jameson. Oh my god, what a Hollywood hunk! He’s tall, dark hair, and handsome, wow!” Claudia swooned. “And his isn’t married!” She sang to Brooke.
“I know he’s single,” Brooke sang back.
“I thought I was your tall, dark haired, and handsome guy,” Dan lightly protested.
“You are the number one man of my several favourite men!” Claudia teased.
“You definitely are my slutty girlfriend!”
“Thank you, but I’d sooner become your happily married, slutty wife!” She pressed her tits to his chest and kissed him.
“You will, I promise. Now don’t go spreading your legs too fast for him, you don’t want to be too easy a fuck,” he kidded.
“He’s probably accustomed to women spreading their legs open so easy for him.”
“I noticed that you and Andrew seemed a little nervous holding hands earlier. Let me ask, are you two fucking?” He asked so Brooke wouldn’t hear.
Claudia stared hesitantly to reply. “I’m so sorry honey. Yes, we have fucked. Two days ago we stayed late after work to prepare for the telethon. It’s my fault, I made the first move. You know I don’t keep sex secrets from you, it’s just that I’ve been so busy with this telethon I didn’t take the time to tell you. Please forgive me?”
“You are always forgiven. So was he a good fuck?”
“No matter how good a fuck a man is to me, no one will ever be better than you!”
“Good, safe, answer,” he kidded.
“I mean it, honey.” She caressed him, pressing her tits flat to his chest to reassure him. “He wasn’t too bad. We fucked then I sucked him off and I swallowed, then we fucked again.”
“Wow, all in one evening. You must have been very busy. I’m surprised you two had any time to work on the telethon. Does his wife know you two fucked?” He joked.
“No, I don’t think she knows we fucked.” She didn’t tell him that Andrew had hinted that he and his wife might be interested in sharing partners. “Maybe we can meet his wife and make some more new friends.”
Claudia was called back onto the camera, so Dan and Brooke embraced closely, watching her next segment.
“You really love her, don’t you?” Brooke gazed at the luscious female body she needed to love again.
“I can feel my love growing even stronger for her! I’m so proud of her,” his eyes gleamed.
“Hope I can find someone to love as much as I love you, Dan.” She squeezed him tighter to her breast.
“You will, what’s not to love about you? We tried romance once and, look at what it almost cost us, our love and friendship.”
“It’s not easy finding the right guy. In my line of work, being a fashion model, the leeches only want to boast, I fucked Brooke Jennings!” She mocked.
“You’ll find him, we’ll help if you like.”
“Maybe I’d be just as happy to be your live-in mistress and we could go halves on a baby or two.” She eyed him deadpan.
“You’re joking right, about being my mistress and making your babies?”
“Maybe I am and maybe I’m not. I bet you Claudia would let me live with you two, and let you get me pregnant. Or maybe I’ll get my own condo here in Tampa to be closer to you both,” she predicted.
“And this lovely creature before us is our very own Claudia Lockhart, co-host of this year’s Telethon,” Tessa introduced, her hand lightly to the back of Kyle Jameson.
“I ahh ... umm ... hello, Mr. Jameson, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” she stammered, her hand already starting to sweat. He smiled with brilliant white teeth and shaking her hand.
Claudia and Brooke gazed at this Hollywood symbol of male virility. At six foot four, 200 hundred pounds, his dark brown lengthened hair, closely cropped beard, and stunning blue eyes made him most women’s bedtime fantasy.
“Please, call me Kyle.” Both girls looked wide-eyed at him, already willing to spread their legs for him.
“I hope I can help your worthy cause reach its target,” he offered.
“And you’re Dan Davenport. I finally get to meet the creator of my movie character. I enjoyed playing Ted in, ‘Desert Secrets,’” he said, offering his hand.
“You played the role very convincingly,” Dan agreed.
“It was nice to play a bad guy for a change. It helps to expand my repertoire of characters.”
“May I introduce my close friend, Brooke Jennings,” Claudia offered.
“You are indeed as beautiful as you are talented. I have seen your work onseveral occasions. I believe you know Clarice?” He asked, taking her soft hand.
“Yes I do,” Brooke felt his soft hand caress hers.
“I’m not into fashion very much, but I don’t mind lending my name to help a worthy cause, such as today’s Telethon.”
“It’s time to take phone pledges,” Tessa mentioned.
Kyle followed Brooke to the third tier of table and chairs, sitting next to her. As the phones lit up, they answered with their names, and many callers would freak out, not believing who they were talking to. Kyle would tell his caller to look at the TV, and he’d wave to them.
Every so often, Kyle would get a whiff of Brooke’s sensual perfume and inhale deeply. “I love the smell of your perfume,” he mentioned, and they exchanged eye contact.
“Thank you,” she smiled, her cheeks warming to his compliment.
While waiting for more calls, they’d talk, making the other laugh. He tried to be respectful as he glanced at her decent cleavage. Several times his cell phone chirped. He didn’t want to interrupt his time with Brooke, so he set it to voice mail and silent.
“Looks like those two are getting along quite nicely,” Claudia observed to Dan. “If Kyle isn’t busy after the Telethon, I think I’ll invite him over for drinks, so he can spend more time getting to know Brooke.”
“Shades of Aunt Katherine! You’re trying to set them up!” Dan joked.
“I am not, well, maybe just a little,” her shy grin revealed.
“Plus, you no doubt would want him to fuck you before he leaves,” he teased.
“I’ve never been fucked by a Hollywood actor before.”
“Oh, so what does that make me? I lived in Hollywood too.”
“You’re my favourite Hollywood ... author,” she smiled, pressing her tits to his chest again and stealing another kiss.
As with other Telethons, the money total varied in momentum as the hours passed. Claudia appreciated that Dan and Brooke each made a 5,000 dollar pledge. He also drew some interest when he said for a donation of 5,000, he would put the person’s name as a character in his next book.
Claudia was liked so much by all the staff working at the Station they took the time to volunteer taking pledges. Paula also took some pledges and stopped by to refresh the little makeup she needed to wear and secretly yearning to be with her.
Claudia quietly talked to Dan as Rita returned and continued to stay close to him. “I think your young girlfriend has pulled down her hoodie zipper to show you more of her tits.”
“I noticed that too,” he said softly, kissing her ear.
Claudia offered him a plan to raise more money. He agreed to her suggestion, saying he could do it Monday, then he and Brooke could drive back to Miami on Tuesday. She returned before the cameras for her segment.
“I have a new, creative suggestion to increase our pledges. For a donation of 2,500 dollars, my boyfriend, Dan Davenport, will take one lucky woman out on a dinner date. And I will go out on a dinner date with the lucky man, who donates the same amount.”
“I don’t think the phones are ringing any faster,” he commented to her after several minutes.
Claudia returned to Dan’s side while Andrew took his turn before the cameras. “If you weren’t already mine, I’d pay 2,500 for a date with you,” she whispered to his ear.
“Do you think the winner will expect me to fuck her?”
“I hope so and my guy will probably expect to fuck me too,” she smiled.
Claudia chatted with Tessa, accepting her offer to come to her apartment for a few drinks to celebrate the telethon.
“Rita and I are going to have a little bite to eat, we’ll return soon,” Tessa said to them.
Dan and Claudia watched them walk away holding hands. “Jesus Dan, hold me back! I want to eat that young, fucking pussy so much!” She yearned. “What nice sized tits and the sway that tiny ass makes to her skirt, when she walks, are enough to melt my heart!”
“It’s pretty bad when the girlfriend lusts after the hot looking young teenaged girl, probably more than the boyfriend,” he joked.
“You know how I love to eat young pussy or suck cock, especially when I’m being double fucked! I wonder how many times she’s been told she looks a lot like Selina Gomez.”
“I imagine hundreds of times,” he replied, also watching her sweet ass walking away.
The telethon was continuing at a steady pace. Kyle would longingly gaze at Brooke whenever she left to chat with others. Later into the afternoon, he accompanied her all the time, wanting to be close to her.
“It’s sad that Kyle will be gone after the Telethon is over,” Brooke sighed during her next break. “He actually isn’t too bad a guy for being an actor. I guess we’ll be out of sight, out of mind to him by tonight,” she lamented.
“YYou’ll get to see him after the Telethon is over. I invited him over to our place for a few drinks. When I told him you were spending the Thanksgiving long weekend with us, his lips couldn’t say, yes, fast enough.”
“You didn’t! You invited him over and he said, yes?”
“I think he likes you,” Claudia confided.
“He probably wants to fuck me and add another fashion model to his fucked list.”
“Or maybe he just might actually be interested in you, as a person. And don’t tell me you wouldn’t spread your legs for him with just one smile from that gorgeous face!”
“We both would!” They laughed.
“I wonder if he’s ever done two women at the same time,” Claudia envisioned.
“There’s only one way to find out!” Brooke hinted.
“Dan, honey, can you do me a favour?” Claudia asked, pressing her tits to his chest.
“Sure, for you anything,” he replied, lightly kissing her.
“Tessa hasn’t returned from lunch and we’re running low on pledge forms.”
“I’ll go and find her.”
“Am I ever going to need a good fucking after this thing is over!” She sighed.
“Pick me first before you organize another gang bang for yourself!” He joked and kissed her.
“If I fuck one cock or twenty in a row, you’ll always be my best fuck!” She cooed, sneaking a quick grasp of his crotch.
Dan left the main studio room and went on his errand. He glanced in open doors and scanned empty hallways. He asked several staff members if they had seen Tessa, receiving a no reply.
He came to her office door, gently turned the knob, and was about to knock at the same time. The door opened about six inches, his eyes widening to the sight before him. There, to his left, about twenty feet away, he saw Tessa and Rita embraced in a passionate kiss. Tessa’s vest and blouse were unbuttoned her front closing bra open revealing full, heavy tits.
Their heads altered side to side as he saw mouths open and tongues exchanged. Rita’s right hand took Tessa’s tit in her hand, kneading it like baker’s dough.
“Oh, my fuck!” His whisper exclaimed. He scanned the hallway to ensure it was still empty and continued to view the mother and daughter show.
Rita leaned to suckle the breast that had fed her when she was a baby. Tessa smiled and smoothed her hair. “That’s my beautiful baby, suck out your milk,” she sighed.
“She still can’t be making mother’s milk after all these years!” He thought.
Rita adjusted her position, and he could see her hoodie unzipped, and her decent-sized breasts were out of their bra cups. Tessa returned the pleasure, leaning to suck on her daughter’s nipples, her tongue making them wet and hard.
Dan had to adjust his cock in his pants as it was growing hard. He could feel his heart beating faster at his opportunity to experience their intimate mother and daughter love exchange.
Tessa sat on a cushion, put her fingers to the waistband of Rita’s skirt and moved it down her slender hips. Dan could easily see the darkened stain of her crotch from her wetness. She put her hands on her tiny ass cheeks to hold her in place, and then she licked the wet crotch of her panties.
She desired more and slid her panties down to her knees. “So Rita shaves her pussy,” he said to himself. Tessa held her ass and leaned to inhale her young daughter’s womanly aroma. She stuck out her tongue and began to lick her. Dan subconsciously licked his lips, watching Tessa lick her clit, and two fingers began to lovingly fuck, pleasing her daughter.
Rita’s body reacted to Tessa’s masterful tongue. She pressed her mom’s head to her pussy, almost suffocating her. “I need to cum, Mommy. I need a good fucking!”
“I know you do honey. I could use a good fucking myself.”
“Holy shit!” He had to cover his mouth. “So this is your, ‘little bite to eat!’”
“Now it’s my turn, Mommy.” Rita sat, pulling Tessa’s skirt and panties down to her knees. Dan’s cock was so hard it was ready to rip a hole in his pants. He scanned the hallway to ensure it was empty and unzipped his pants. He could feel the heat from his cement hard cock, and began to lightly stroke it.
“Tessa shaved her pussy after the time Claudia and I fingered her.” Rita returned the favour, her tongue licking her mother’s pussy. Panties and skirts now on the floor, they lay on the couch and enjoyed a sensual sixty-nine. Dan watched the loving couple, so tempted to go and join in. He couldn’t stand it any longer, and revealing his cock, began stroking his hard eight inches.
“You do need a good fucking, Mommy, you’re pussy is so wet,” she said. Rita buried her face again licking and rubbing her clit. She even made her Mom’s body jolt from loving her clit. “Can we visit our girls again soon? You know how we have so much fun with the other Mothers and Daughters.”
“Yes I know we have great fun and yes, we’ll visit them very soon.”
Dan had to resist pumping his cock any longer, or else he’d cum all over the lower part of the door and on the floor. His attention was distracted by voices. He looked to see two people approaching and quickly stuffed his cock back into his underwear and zipped up. He then gently closed the door.
“Tessa, are you in there?” He asked loudly and firmly, knocking on the door. He snickered, hearing murmuring voices and quick movement. “Tessa?” He knocked again.
“Just a moment!” He could hear the frantic tone of her voice, as she and Rita were no doubt, trying to put their panties, skirts on and fix their tops.
Dan knocked again, and a moment later, Rita opened the door. He could see her long brunette ponytail was now messy. He noticed Tessa pretending to be on the phone and waved him in with her hand. Her back to him, she was only able to fasten several buttons on her vest.
“Okay, I’ll call you soon, bye for now.” Tessa ended her fake call turning to Dan. Rita stood close to him she and Tessa smiled, admiring the bulge his hard cock made in his pants.
With her blouse remaining unbuttoned under her vest, Tessa’s deep, full cleavage was undeniable. “Claudia asked me to find you. We’re running low on pledge forms,” he said, looking from one beauty to the other.
Tessa went to a side table. “Here’s about fifty, I’ll print off another two hundred,” she said, handing him the small stack.
“Are you two feeling alright? You both look a little flushed in the cheeks,” he teased, knowing the real reason why.
“I guess we’re excited for the Telethon,” Tessa reasoned.
“I’m really excited, especially being able to meet you, Mr. Davenport,” Rita beamed.
“Please, call me Dan. I thought you’d be more excited to meet Kyle Jamison. He’s quite the actor.”
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I sat at the end of the bar on the high stool with my legs crossed and let my eyes wander around the smoke filled room. Normally you wouldn’t have found me in here but tonight was not a normal night for me. It started in the afternoon when I got home from work and found wet towels on the racks in the bathroom. On further inspection I found the shower stall was wet. I looked in the bedroom and knew that was not the way I made the bed. I ripped the covers back and found a big wet spot still on...
Neil and I had driven twenty-two hours straight on summer-hot highways all the way from Phoenix, Arizona, and we pulled into Tacoma at just after midnight. We were red-eyed and stiff but happy to have reached our target destination for the day, and we immediately called Neil's brother Earl. Neil called six times, but Earl wasn't home, or his phone was out, or maybe Earl was fucking his girlfriend and didn't want to be bothered. Neil and I had about twelve bucks left between us, which...
Day dispossesses day, Moons hurry to be born And race to their decay. – Horace, Odes. L’Accademia di Santa Cecilia di Agrigento… 11am. “Ah yes, here it is.” Claudia smiled as she read the polished brass plaque to the right of the heavy iron door. The door was nestled in an old arched stone doorway in a quiet side street off Agrigento’s Via Atena. The sheer scale of the doorway suggested to her that it had been the entrance to a grand house, little of which was visible from the street. She...
At last methought that I had wander’d far In an old wood, fresh washed in coolest dew, The maiden splendours of the morning star Shook in the steadfast blue. – Tennyson. Like the delicate notes that open a violin sonata, each element of the morning combined before her eyes to form a beautiful picture. It was a marvelous tableau of sound, of light, of aroma and of timeless essence. Claudia especially delighted in the caress of the sea breeze upon her face as the first rays of dawn emerged from...
What art thou… that fearest not the sea? – Moschus of Syracuse, Europa. The Indo-European thunder god, like most of his kin, goes by various names, in Sanskrit he is Rudra The Howler, in the Norse sagas he is called Thor, in Italy proper under Rome he was called Jupiter. But in the Sicily of classical antiquity he went by a more primordial name, Zeus. As Zeus Brontios, The Thunderer, he assumed his most terrible aspect. Claudia swiftly understood how the ancients had come to revere the name...
The ethereal power pursues souls to the sea, the sea spits them up onto the threshold of the earth, the earth into the light of the bright sun and the sun hurls them into the whirling ether. – Empedocles of Akragas (5 th Century BCE) The first thing that you noticed about Claudia was that she was beautiful. Hers was a refined, sophisticated beauty and at its heart lay, an innate earthiness and a rugged independence that surely came from her Sicilian ancestry. Her dark brown eyes and long,...
Hast thou heard the butterflies What they say betwixt their wings? Or in stillest evenings With what voice the violet woos To his heart the silver dews? – Tennyson, Adeline. Claudia awoke and saw that the sun was already well above the horizon. The view from her bedroom window was of a cloudless azure sky and a sea more tranquil than any she had yet seen. It was a calm day and the cool of the night still lingered in the airy room. Her Sicilian summer wore on and with each passing day she...
Being greatly stirred, I turn to where I heard That whisper in the night, And there a breath of light Shines like a silver star. – Urbiciani, Canzonetta c. 1250 AD Claudia beamed a smile of satisfaction as she took her seat in the courtyard of the Accademia di Santa Cecilia. Moments before, an usher had guided her to the middle of the third row, a prime position which gave her an excellent view of the concert stage. The night was warm and still and fragrant with the scents of the countless...
The Moon, who from the hilltop streams On each white face and throat her beams, The song-enchanted fellows send Their chords of gold Rippling beyond time’s end. – Robert Graves, Music at Night. It was a door. But a door like no other. Moments before, it had appeared miraculously at the sound of her voice and now Claudia continued to stand looking at it, mutely, as though awaiting further instructions or some further miracle. She stood for several minutes and nothing happened then she took a...
How oft we saw the sun retire, And burn the threshold of the night, Fall from his ocean lane of fire, And sleep beneath his pillar’d light! – Tennyson, The Voyage. Carlo stayed with Claudia at Tintamare for a week. Far from being an idle houseguest, he insisted upon cleaning, cooking and performing whatever household chores she would allow him to do. At first, this seemed to her to be a slight affront to her independence but she sensed that it was his way of showing her gratitude. It seemed too...
Hoofdstuk 1. Langzaam blader ik de dagbladen door. Ik zit lekker warm in de bibliotheek en struin alle dagbladen door naar een baantje. Maar in de Hollandse dagbladen zit niemand op me te wachten. Ik heb wel een redelijke opleiding, maar verder niet bepaald een vak geleerd. Uit verveling en ook omdat ik nog geen zin heb om de kou in te gaan, pak ik een Duitse krant. Er zit een heel pak met advertenties bij, maar ze vragen van alles. Op de laatste bladzijde staan ook nog wat...
Sororal Twins, Part 1 ? by: Miss Michelle "Mikey, can you come here for a minute." It was the unmistakeable voice of my twin sister Michelle. "Yeah, Michelle?" "I'm having trouble figuring out which of these dresses I like the best. Can you help me?" "Sure sis, no problem." "OK, I'm going to have you try the teal one and I'll try the pink one." "What's that?" "I want to see them both in the mirror at the same time - so I need someone else to wear one of...
As she kissed me my hands worked under her lingerie and found her nipples already rock hard. I played with them teasing them by making circular motions around the areole and occassionally pinching the perky tips and gliding my fingers over the sensetive ends. She softly took hold of my left wrist and pulling a silk scarf out from under the pillow tied it in a knot around my wrist and then pushing my arm above my head tied it in another knot securing my wrist to the headborad. Continuing...
THE TEACHERAnn Carroll strode forcefully towards her car that was situated at the far end of the fenced in teacher's parking facility. She tossed her brief case onto the passenger seat and after adjusting her seat belt wheeled the big Olds towards the street. She stopped at the cross walk to allow several pedestrians pass by, and just at the last moment she recognized one of her students literally sobbing as she made her way down the side walk. "What the heck.......," Ann muttered while rolling...
They talked like they had known each other forever, and swapped stories about their lives and friends as if the other would know exactly who, and what they were talking about. Sarah revealed that her flat was not entirely her own, but that she shared with another dancer, Imogen, whom she had met around a year and a half ago. She had been on her way home from the club one night and discovered a young girl on the street, a runaway, who she had been unable to ignore and had taken back to the...
Vanessa Sky is a corporate spy dispatched to seduce a rival executive and steal corporate secrets. But when Derrick outmaneuvers his freshman opponent, Vanessa ends up the victim of Derrick’s sadistic sexual interrogation. He ties her up to the bed flat on her back with legs spread and the Hitachi vibrating on her sensitive pussy. He punishes her with the flogger demanding to know who sent her on this mission but she claims to know nothing. This only fuels the fire in Derrick so he flogs...
xmoviesforyouFor all the things that can be said about my wife, Amy never let it be thought that she isn't smart. So it was only a matter of time before she became aware of my indiscretions. To be truthful I think I was getting a little sloppy. I would come home late without calling, smelling like other women, but it wasn't like her hands were clean either. “Our” daughter, after all, was just the result of her cheating on me (not that I minded). We'd had it out in a pretty loud row. Plates were...
Part 2 Then i go back to check on Mr Walker as more text come in from hubby. I don't have time to check my texts. Not only that but I have no idea how horny hubby got. Or the fact that he is texting pictures of different sized penis's. Asking which one most resembles the one." Hello Mr Walker. Is everything okay?" I say as I poke my head in the exam room. He seems to be hiding something, looks at me funny, and replies. " Sorry about that. I thought it would be a few more minutes before anyone...
We didn’t want to have a heavy discussion in the car about Brian’s relationship with the two girls from Kokomo. He had obviously been communicating with them far more frequently than I was aware. Thankfully, they were a hundred miles away and none of them had a driver’s license. Of course, if Brian wanted to visit, I could probably be persuaded to drive. The memory of Anna’s soft bosom pressed against mine when we hugged made me rub my legs together in the passenger seat of the car. There...
I could gawk at Baddies 24-7, which is pretty much why I spent all morning shaking my dick at Baddies247. Prior to today, I kind of assumed everybody had the same enthusiastic appreciation for bad bitches as I do, but I guess a couple of the other Starbucks customers complained about what I was watching while I drank my $8 coffee. Whatever, though, because I was able to bust a nut before I finally got the boot. The only problem was then I had to take an Uber home with a sticky mess in my pants....
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xmoviesforyouUnderstanding humanity and the elements of personal growth is a struggle, given my earlier experiences, which had hidden hands constraining my view. To grow, I must both experience and evaluate relationships of sentient beings around me. I have recognized the danger of assessing solely in academic terms on the one hand, and in using human oversimplifications on the other. I must chart a sensible course between these two extremes. Fortunately, I have access to the logs of the only sentient...
Around 10 years ago, I was involved with a woman - let's call her "Carol". Carol and I were together for three years. The sex was incredible, the best I've ever had before or since. In less than a year, we were living together in an apartment. We worked opposite shifts, mostly, although there were times our hours coincided, and we of course had weekends.Now, to be honest, Carol had... issues. She had pretty serious emotional problems. Realistically, I should have left her long before, but I...
Jack stroked his hard seven-inch cock while imagining his best friend bouncing up and down, moaning into his ear, telling him things he'd always fantasized hearing. His hand pumped up and down on the thick cock, precum leaking from the tip and coating his fingers. Just as he was approaching his much-deserved climax, he heard a knock on the door. He attempted to cover up his cock as his sister walked in. Seeing his cock poorly concealed underneath his blanket, she couldn't help but feel...
TeenIt was Christmas Eve, a Friday. I had just got paid and hadn’t even started my Christmas shopping. I’m bad about that. I have a large family, dozens of nieces and nephews, and lots of friends to buy gifts for. Unfortunately, I had about two hours to shop before all the stores closed for the holiday. I waited in line at the bank to cash my paycheck so that I could go shopping. After about 30 minutes, I finally stepped up to the teller, who had some bad news. “It appears that your account is...
We headed home, and as soon as we got there my daddy went to the basement and got a pail of paint to paint my room a more appropriate color. He said, “Babygirl you’re going to have to sleep in our room with us until your room is ready for you.” News that made me elated, because that meant that I will be getting fucked by my daddy’s big cock and my mommy’s big strap-on whenever I want. So I gladly gathered my clothes, at least all the girly ones I had from before, and found my way to my...
This is a work of fiction, as if you couldn't tell. This story contains adult situations and gratuitous sex. I. If you're too young to read it, leave now. Lots of sex and a happy ending if you don't like then don't read it. For everyone else enjoy. Sincerely: the Wolfman Authors note: What Games We Play was entirely inspired by a Frazetta painting and was written in less than a day. Writing it however has inspired a much longer work. I found this strange game at a store in the mall....
The cycle seemed to repeat itself over and over. She would feel remorse for her unfaithfulness and resolve to make it up to Charlie. For a few weeks she would try hard to make good on that resolve, but eventually her needs would overcome her intentions and she would again seek a lover. Her drinking abated, especially when she discovered how vulnerable she was when inebriated, but her blue moods continued as did her search for another Jullian. One evening, with Charlie away once again, the...
Three young backpackers stopped at the hostel, a few days ago. It’s been a little slow so, it was nice to have them. Once they went up to the dorm, showered and changed then, relaxed a little – then someone read the underside of a bunk.They came downstairs, had a few beers and made a few remarks on the side. None of them were bad looking at all. Two were twenty-five, one was twenty-seven. Once all of the other guests had gone out; one of them approached me and we talked a little. The others...
The Lab was bursting with students. The Lab was always bursting with students when Professor Doe was teaching. Enrollment for his class locked so quickly that students often had to bribe their way into his class rosters. Still others showed up without receiving credit on the roll. Professor Doe was a professor of Biology at the University, but the subject wasn't the reason for his popularity. Nor was it the reason that some 50 young girls had crammed themselves into a Lab designed for 20. The...
Mummy, I had this idea for a fantasy. I hope you like it. I couldn't help but put on some pink panties and lipstick whilst writing it. Enjoy. Get A Handle On It By PinkyPanty It was another lovely summer's afternoon. I had just got home from school and was looking for something to do. I saw the sun shining outside and decided it had to be tennis. I would have loved to be able to play football, or something cool like that. But at 15, my thin 5ft 9inch frame did nothing...
This tale starts with Naruto. Naruto can be a child, meeting a brother figure, or with Naruto on his way to the academy. Either way plz follow these guidelines 1) All teams must be 4 Genin and 1 jonin, 2) Your OC must not be a godlike, overpowered, super ninja, at least not at the start of the story 3)Have fun writing and reading :)
I walked inside the cabin and sat at the bench to take off my boots. Several expectant heads turned my way. Fred Jones, the Kentucky Wild Life agent said, "Howdy, Mike. I haven't heard from you yet this spring, so I thought I'd come out and check to see if you have any bears nearby." He paused for a second, "I brought this other guy along with me and told him that you were a good farmer with orchards and vineyards. He wanted to meet you. Shake hands with Barton Mench." I shook hands...
My daughter & I have a night, once a month, that we have coffee, and chat. Many people looked at us, because they see an old man with a young attractive woman, hmmm! Sugar daddy? Could be!We enjoyed our times together, and we talk about many things. Chief topic was the number of rude boys trying to hustle or fuck my daughter. She loved the way mom & I flirt with each other and show affection. One evening, we met in the local bar, we chatted over a brew when she leaned over and kissed me...
The Agency agent said, “Turn right.” JW turned right. “Two blocks.” Two blocks. “Stop at the white Chevrolet,” she said. JW stopped. “State vehicle. Don’t forget ... Monday at the Child Welfare Office.” That was directed at me, then she said, “You too, Princess.” She gave the kitten a last scruff and put the silver Bengal 7 week old in an empty lap. A bit of ‘my stop’, ‘excuse me’ and ‘sorry’ and ‘watch your feet.’ The agent dismounted. “Thanks for the ride. My feet were killing me.”...
It was a long day at work and my 3:30 cigarette break was well deserved. I walked to my spot, around the back of the building where there was this little underpass beneath a walking bridge. It was an older bridge, and the logs that made its floor were spaced wide enough apart to see through from underneath but made it so that above you couldn't see through due to the lighting difference. You had to know that there was a path to the side, slightly hidden by the shrubbery that the city was too...
OutdoorI was an escaped PoW who had been masquerading as a woman for months. Now I was face to face with Adolf Hitler. THE CROSSING - part 14 by BobH (c) 2015 - 31 - Adolf Hitler. I was paralysed, rooted to the spot, my brain almost unable to accept the reality that he was standing there, mere feet away. Gerda had no such problem. "Uncle Adolf!" she said, giving him a brief embrace. 'Uncle'? It was that incongruous word that broke the...
So I'm sat at work thinking about a the evening ahead, my friends have invited me over for a few drinks to take my mind off being newly single, and to meet their friend who according to them I'll get on really well with, yes it's a set up but I think what the hell,I've got nothing to loseSo I go home, shower & start getting ready, smart clothes but not too much, same goes with make up, I don't want to scare him off! Just then my door bell rings, it's Martin, thought you might want a lift?...
A number of years ago I live in a part of Birmingham called Kings Norton. My wife was part of a very large family, (10 brothers and 11 sisters) they were all married and most of them had c***dren, the strange thing was though that most of them would change partners and think it was an everyday thing. It was a common thing for them to get their tits out and push them in your face or rub their nipples to try and get you horny, many times I have been working under a car and one of my sister in...
THE CALL 20th of Jumaada al-awal 1417 (October 3, 1996) “Hello?” answered Tariq. “Yes, your holiness. So glad I got you at home.” “Who is this?” “This is Dr. Yamani calling from Al-Karim.” “Ah, Dr. Yamani. How are you?” “Fine, my blessedness.” “I hope Khozem isn’t running circles around your intellect?” “My holiness, I’m calling regarding Khozem.” “A very smart boy, isn’t he?” “Yes, indeed. He must take it from you.” “He does.” “Unfortunately, we have a problem here on...