Claudias Partyabend
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“Paula, do I look alright?” Claudia asked, turning side to side at her reflection in the dressing room mirror. Her hands smoothed the sides of her white silk blouse down to the waistband of her red skirt, perfect colours for Christmas.
Usually into work for ten in the morning, and being the newest person at the station, Claudia wasn’t accustomed to an earlier start to her day at 8:30.
“Honey with a killer body like that, and the beauty of your face, you always look fantastic to me!” Paula praised. She gave Claudia her more than an appreciative hug.
“You always make me look so good for TV.”
“You hardly need any makeup, and you aren’t very fussy about the clothes I help pick out for you, compared to others, that I won’t mention,” she smiled, touching up a slight shine on her cute nose.
Paula MacDonald, forty-two, hair, makeup and fashion consultant for the men and women, who are before the cameras at WZAX TV in Tampa, Florida, once again admired the woman she secretly fantasized about making love.
Claudia looked at Paula’s reflection in the mirror. “You should wear the clothes the TV station provides us.”
“I’m more of a T-shirt and jeans kind of girl. Besides the wardrobes are for the stars like you to wear,” she smiled, almost succumbing to her desires.
“I’m far from being a star,” Claudia disagreed. “You do make an ordinary T-shirt and jeans look sexy though,” she said, admiring her figure.
“You are a star to me, and please, please, always stay this humble. Don’t let an overblown ego go to your head like some of the others around here.”
“What are you and Jerry doing for Christmas?” Claudia smiled, admiring Paula’s five-foot-four, 140-pound frame.
“With our boys in the Marines and away from home, it’s just us two and his parents for dinner. What about you?”
“Dan was really busy the past month doing book signings all over the country, and into Canada. He was visiting his Mom in Toronto the past few days, and is supposed to be flying here today for a 2 o’clock landing, but the weather isn’t looking very good for him. I’d hate to spend Christmas day alone.”
“With me so immersed in my new job and his book signing schedule prior to Christmas, we’ve been together one weekend since the telethon, Thanksgiving weekend. Living a four-hour drive apart sure beats a four-hour flight, that is more like a ten hour day. That doesn’t include the preparation time away from each other when I lived in New York.”
“Luckily my friend, Brooke, has driven every other weekend from Miami to spend it with me. She’s staying with her parents in Texas for Christmas. We’ve grown to be very good, close friends. Plus, we’ve made friends with the Winslow family, we met during the telethon. They’ve had me over a few times while Dan is away,” she smiled, thinking of the wonderful sex she enjoys with them and wants countless repeat visits.
“I certainly won’t complain about the warm weather either, although the rent for my apartment is more than double what I paid in Middleton. I didn’t know I’d be entertaining so much and my apartment is on the small size for hosting parties.”
“Being host to different interest groups, and charities is all part of the package. You can always come to our place for Christmas dinner if Dan can’t make it,” Paula offered.
“Thank you. You and Jerry are always such good friends with Dan and me since I moved here. Dan sure surprised me with a visit from his schedule two weeks ago. “Thank you for having us over for a swim and bbq. I can’t believe it has been four months since Tessa hired me.”
“You have yourself, one handsome boyfriend. Don’t let anyone take him away from you,” Paula smiled.
“This time I won’t. That happened to me once before. I was engaged for two years and the fucking ass hole left me for another woman, just two days before our wedding,” Claudia remembered.
“I can’t picture any guy dumping a beautiful, sexy looking woman like you. I doubt Dan would do that to you. I’ve seen the way he looks at you, and I can tell he really loves you. I still can’t get over the story of how you two met, it’s so incredible!”
“You have a very handsome husband too,” Claudia said, returning the compliment.
“Jerry is in pretty good shape for being forty-five and about 190 in weight. He has a bit of a gut on him, like most men, and he’s still very good in the bedroom department, if you know what I mean,” she smiled.
“Dan is so perfect for me and he’s such a fantastic fuck too!” Claudia bluntly confided.
“We’ll have to compare notes of how good our men are in bed,” Paula smiled in her mirrored reflection.
“Yes over a few drinks.”
“Honey, you are such a breath of fresh air around here.”
Paula adjusted the front of Claudia’s blouse, undoing the top button, allowing a nice hint of cleavage to show. She had grown accustomed to Paula helping her with her clothes. An occasional brush of a hand across her breast, or her ass cheeks, was considered part of the tasks of Paula preparing Claudia for the TV cameras.
“Can we try a high ponytail for that beautiful blonde hair of yours?” Paula asked. Claudia obediently returned to the preparation chair, smiling at Paula’s reflection standing behind her.
“You have such beautiful ears, and nice, long neck. You should show them off more often,” Paula praised.
Claudia watched Paula comb her hair and place it in a high ponytail. “You have nice hair too. I love the short pixie cut on you,” she complimented.
“Do you have a sore neck, feeling on edge, and maybe a little nervous?” She asked, seeing Claudia’s right hand rub the back of her neck.
“Not really a sore neck, but since you noticed my tension, I am nervous about Dan getting to me on time. This will be our first Christmas together, and I want everything to be absolutely perfect, what I wear for him, presents, and turkey dinner, everything!”
“Could you use a neck massage?” Paula offered.
“Mmm I’d love one since you’re offering,” she exhaled.
Paula put her comb and brush aside and stood behind her. She placed her hand on Claudia’s shoulders and began to knead her flesh with her fingers. Moments later, she slipped them inside the collar of her blouse to continue.
Claudia innocently undid two more buttons on her blouse, allowing Paula freer access to her flesh. Her bra cups were now revealed, caressing one of Paula’s sought-after prizes. She smiled at Paula’s reflection, seeing her glancing down at the valley between her low bra cups.
Paula’s pulse quickened at her next suggestion, “Maybe it would be easier if you remove your blouse.”
Claudia looked at her reflection and the unusual request. She smiled and obediently undid the remaining buttons and the two on her cuffs. She handed her blouse to Paula and relaxed in her chair. “Now your blouse won’t be wrinkled while waiting to go into town,” she justified.
Paula returned to massaging her neck and shoulders. She leaned Claudia’s head back, the valley between her breasts becoming her pillow. Paula looked down at Claudia’s chest rising and falling with her breaths, her low-cut bra and thin material showed the bumps of her nipples inches away from view. Paula’s heart couldn’t help quickening.
After a moment, Paula put her fingers under her bra straps, slipping them off her shoulders. “You have beautiful looking shoulders. I’ll have to find a way for you to show them more often on camera.”
“Maybe I can get away with wearing a halter top, but not too low. After all, my segments are supposed to be family viewing,” she smiled.
“I think we have several. I know they’d look great on you.”
“I know I wouldn’t be able to use my own clothes on TV, they reveal far too much skin for our viewers to see,” she said.
“A sexy outfit or two would probably do something to boost our ratings,” Paula said.
“Show my shoulders and maybe some more leg to our viewers?”
She moved her hands down Claudia’s arms. Her heart pumped quicker as her fingers brushing the outer edge of her bra cups. A slight push in at her elbows puffed the cups out, revealing deeper cleavage to her.
Paula returned to her neck and shoulders. “Mmm, that feels so wonderful. I’m really tempted to let you keep going,” she expressed, her eyes remaining closed.
“I’ll keep going, if you want me to,” Paula hoped. She moved her hands down her arms again. Her nails brushed the material of her bra cups on their way to the crease to her folded arms. This time she let her fingers touch more of her cups on their way back to her shoulders.
“You don’t see me stopping you,” she said, her eyes still closed. Claudia relaxed, enjoying the feeling of Paula’s fingers on her.
“Can you and Dan come over for a swim and bbq over Christmas?” Paula asked.
“I’m sure we can manage. But you just want to see Dan in his swimsuit again, don’t you,” she teased, opening her right eye.
“I didn’t know my stares at him were so obvious, I’m sorry.”
“No offence taken. I feel it’s a compliment to me that other women find my Dan attractive to them. It helps to confirm I’ve made the right choice in my man.”
“I thought you’d be jealous of another woman showing interest in him.”
“It depends on the woman. I know Dan and Brooke were lovers before I met him, and it hasn’t hurt our friendship. Harmless flirting, or a little kiss and hug, or some little tit feels, or even a few pussy strokes, are nothing compared to another woman trying to steal him from me.’
“Last July Dan attended a celebrity auction in New York City with actress Heather Brewer. There were pictures of them having drinks, dancing, hugs and kisses. I didn’t have to worry about Dan cheating on me with the paparazzi following Heather’s every move.”
“Heather Brewer, wow, Dan sure knows the uppity ups of Hollywood.”
“He was married to actress, Connie Sheppard, for seven years. Hollywood marriages can be just a bad as anyone else’s. You carry your weight well, and I know Dan appreciates you in your sexy one piece swimsuit. And your Jerry is in decent shape also,” Claudia said, changing the subject.
“I don’t have as nice a figure like yours. Two grown boys, some stomach flab, wider hips, and mid-forties approaching, it’s hard to get my weight down past 140.”
“I’ve always felt self-conscious of my height. At five foot eight, I draw more looks than I want, because of my height, and I feel my 150 is too much weight also. Maybe we could work out together, you know, support each other to lose a few pounds,” Claudia offered.
“I’d really like that a lot.”
Paula moved her hands down her arms again, her fingertips touching more and more bra material. They smoothed over her bra, where her nipples lay underneath. She desired Claudia so much, and risking retribution, leaned over and kissed her right shoulder.
Her eyes remaining closed. “Replacing your hands with your lips, are you?” She asked.
“Sorry if I offended you. I couldn’t resist. Please don’t tell anyone.”
“I’m not offended, and I won’t tell anyone. You can kiss my shoulders again if you want. Your lips feel nice on my skin.”
Paula’s heart was ready to jump out of her chest as she kissed her right shoulder again and then her left. Almost beyond control, her hands continued spending longer seconds at her bra cups. Her hands rubbed her collar bone then moved down her flesh. Paula’s fingertips slid under the lace hem of her bra, up to her cuticles, wanting to cup her breasts in her hands.
“I didn’t know my shoulders were so far down my front.” She viewed their reflection with one eye.
“I’m sorry,” she apologized again. She wanted so badly to slide her hands inside her bra cups.
“You don’t have to apologize to me.”
Claudia was very tempted to take her tits out of her bra and let Paula have all the time she wanted fondling them. She smoothed her skin to her shoulders and then slowly down the front of her chest. Several fingertips slipped beneath the fabric of her bra. Paula could feel her pulse pounding in her ears as she inched her fingers lower. Her middle fingers were stopped by hardening nipples.
“You can move your wonderful fingers even lower, I won’t stop you.” Paula hesitated a moment.
“Do you want to feel my tits?” She boldly asked.
“Yes I do,” she confessed.
“Maybe I want you to feel my tits, as much as you want to. Go ahead, Paula. I’d love to feel your hands massage my tits.” Paula was ready to faint.
Paula’s fingers smoothed down her front, slipping underneath her cups. She was about to take a handful of tit when Taz, the Station resident playboy, stuck his head in the door, startling Paula and temporarily bringing her back to her senses. “Have you seen Stephanie?” He asked, not seeing Claudia’s reflection in the mirror.
“No I haven’t Taz,” Paula replied for the both of them.
“That guy gives me the creeps,” Claudia said when he left.
“He’s fucked every woman who works here, probably even Tessa.”
“Tessa Mendez, our Station Manager? Don’t tell me, he’s even fucked you?” She questioned.
“Yeah, in a moment of weakness, I let him fuck me. Actually, he has fucked me several times. He isn’t all that great as he makes out to be. More talk and less action,” she joked. “Don’t ever sit on his couch in his dressing room, or he’ll be undressing you!”
“Thanks for the warning, but I imagine we’ll fuck eventually, just to try him out. Does Jerry know about Taz fucking you?”
“Yes he does, so I let him fuck around on me a few times to call it even. We don’t keep very many secrets from each other. I actually picked out two women for him to fuck,” she confided.
“Wow, you two are quite the sexy couple,” she smiled. Claudia didn’t want to reveal anything about what she and Dan do sexually.
“The sex stories I could tell you about this place, would make your pussy hairs curl, or straighten out, depending on what turns you on,” Paula joked.
“I’ve heard a few stories myself, and I don’t have pussy hair. I keep mine shaved. Oops, I guess that’s revealing more than I should be telling you,” Claudia blushed.
“That’s okay honey. I shave my pussy too, helps to cut down on the rashes from the heat living here, and I know a lot of men prefer a shaved pussy to a hairy one.”
“Is that speaking from experience with different men, before and after you married Jerry?” Claudia enquired.
“Yes, before and after I married him, but don’t tell anyone,” she whispered as if she could be overheard.
“I won’t say a word, we all have secrets of one kind or another,” she smiled as her thoughts turned to Kim, Tracy, Brooke, Stacey, Ian, and Cheryl, Karen and James, Ryan and Emma.
“Now where were we before our rude interruption, oh yes, you were about to feel my tits,” Claudia smiled at her. Paula’s hands were halfway down inside her bra when Claudia’s cell phone chirped, and she answered it, placing it on speaker.
“I want to fuck that beautiful pussy of yours, then eat you until you can’t stand cumming any longer,” the caller’s voice wanted.
“Is this my favourite obscene phone caller?” She smiled.
“You bet it is, plus I want to watch you fuck your pussy with your long dildo as you suck me off,” he added.
“Uh, Dan you should be careful what you’re saying. You are on speaker and I’m not alone.”
“Oops I’m sorry,” he apologized, laughing lightly.
“I’m not sorry at all,” Paula piped up loudly.
“Who’s with you?” Dan asked.
“Paula is giving me a wonderful neck and shoulder massage and about to feel my tits, before I go into town for my interview with Santa Claus.”
“Hi Paula, just a neck massage and tit feel?” He kidded.
“So far, that’s all. She has good hands,” Claudia smiled at Paula’s reflection.
“I hate to interrupt your fun, but I have disappointing news to pass on. I’m not sure if I’ll be able to be with you later today.”
“What’s happened, Dan? Are you okay?” She asked, worried.
“I’m fine, but I’m stuck here at Pearson Airport in Toronto. They’ve had a lot of freezing rain, and it’s playing havoc with all the flights in and out. My flight departure of 11:10 is already delayed.”
“It figures, that would be just our luck,” she expressed disappointment.
“Can you log onto Seeme so we can at least video chat while I wait for my flight?”
“I can for a few minutes. Wayne and I are going downtown to City Hall and interview kids about Christmas and some guy dressed up as Santa.”
Claudia stood from her chair, picking up her blouse. “Sorry, we have to cut our fun so short. I really enjoyed our massage and look forward to the next one, only longer and no interruptions,” she said, slipping on her blouse. She came to Pula, her blouse still open, hugged her with a light kiss on the cheek. “Thank you again, Paula, I love your hands on me. Maybe my next massage from you, I’ll take off my bra.”
Paula was in heaven and touched her cheek from Claudia’s kiss.
Claudia buttoned her blouse partway as she made her way quickly to her cubicle. Her workstation didn’t afford her very much privacy for the times she chatted with Dan on Seeme. She glanced around the portable grey fabric wall, seeing several male and female co-workers at their stations. She saw a request to chat from Dan was waiting and eagerly accepted it.
“Hi beautiful, you look nice and Christmassy dressed in red and white,” Dan smiled.
“Where are you?” She asked, concerned, scanning the background behind him.
“I’m sitting in the first class lounge at Pearson Airport in Toronto.”
Claudia loved to sneak Dan flashes of her tits and pussy when they chatted, and she unbuttoned her blouse again. Her heart would pump faster at the risk of being caught, or worse, seen fingering her horny pussy for him on her computer camera.
“I sure hope you can make it home to me soon,” she fretted.
“I see I don’t have to ask for a tit show anymore,” he smiled, seeing her open blouse.
“You know you can see my body anytime, even if it’s during our chatting.” She checked that no one was looking at her and slipped her tits out of her bra cups, offering her nipples to him. She needed Dan too much to care who saw her.
Paula had walked down the hall, carrying Claudia’s cell phone she’d left behind, and came around the corner. She covered her mouth to hide her sudden gasp. She could see Claudia sitting, facing her computer, with her bare tits showing. She quickly stepped back, far enough not to be seen but able to look at her and listen.
She had longed to see Claudia out of her bra and knew she had to very soon suck on those nipples she was gazing at. Claudia rocked side to side, pulling up her skirt. Her white lace panties now in view, she slid the elastic crotch aside, revealing her shaved pussy to Dan and unknowingly to Paula.
“I need you, Dan. I need you to fuck my horny pussy, then eat it until I can’t stand cumming,” she yearned.
Paula’s eyes widen in disbelief as she saw Claudia slip two fingers inside her pussy. She unconsciously licked her lips.
She hardened her nipples and fingered her pussy for an appreciative Dan and Paula. “I will fuck you good when I get my hands on you. I’ll take a Viagra and stay hard and fuck you for hours until you beg me to stop!”
“Stop it, Dan, you’re getting me hot for you already,” she said, licking her fingers, then returning them to her pussy.
The sight of Claudia pleasing herself and the dirty, sexy talk between them had Paula slipping a hand under her T-shirt and bra.
“I need you to fuck me good and hard up my horny ass,” Claudia desired.
“While we both watch as another cock fuck your wet pussy?”
“Yes, Dan you know what fucking my ass does to me. And I need you to find me a third cock to suck off and swallow his big load of cum! You can watch three men pleasing me at once, like you’ve seen me do before,” she needed.
“Maybe you can fuck James and Ryan again. You know how it turned you on so much to double fuck a father and son!”
“Yes, yes, and I need to eat Karen and Emma’s pussies. Mother and daughter pussy tastes so fucking good! And I need to suck off James and Ryan again, and watch you suck them off again and swallow their cum for me.” Her hand tempo increased as did her pulse.
“I will honey, we’ll get together with the Winslow’s very soon.”
Paula was going over the edge in exhilaration as she slid her other hand down inside her jeans. “So you’re not so innocent after all. You do like two and three guys to fuck you at a time. You like to eat pussy, and Dan gives blow jobs to guys?” She recited.
“And Dan, I miss eating a good young pussy. I need to eat Emma’s again, and watch you fuck that fifteen-year-old pussy! I miss my Kim and Tracy, and of course, our Brooke. I need you to fuck a woman and then I need to eat her pussy until she cums and she eats my pussy! I need to watch you fuck a woman then we eat each other’s pussy! Plus, I want to see you suck cock for me and swallow.” She was so turned on she didn’t realize she was repeating herself.
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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...
60 Days as a woman By Fiction Girl Forward: I am writing these events after they occurred. I can assure you that there is an ending and I will let you the reader be the judge as to whether it is a happy one or not. My name is or was Joseph; my wife's name is Faye. We have been married for 8 years; we were married when we were 20 years old. We work hard, I was an Office manager and Faye is an Operating Room nurse. For the sake of the story I will tell we look like or...
The Tease Is Taught A Lesson In Jail The Tease Is Taught A Lesson In Jail Melissa, a gorgeous 21 year old with auburn brown hair, grew up not listening to authority. She never obeyed her parents, her teachers in school, nobody. Well, after getting busted for a DUI, Melissa was about to learn to do what she is told, the hard way. Melissa loved teasing guys, she had a great body and she knew it, and she loved to manipulate guys with her body. She had nice, large tits and long, sexy legs....
Hi all, My name is vicky. I am from chennai. This is one of my sex experiences. I was in 12th. I studied in salem. There I had a sexy teacher. Of course she is from coimbatore. She was neither my subject teacher nor my class teacher.A bit fat, coffee coloured skin and powdered face are her features. She applies lots of powder and it appears due to the contrast with her skin. She must be around 38 yrs old. I saw her for the first time during my examination. I remember it.She was the invigilator....
Illustrated version of this chapter available on request Paul was deep in thought as he reread the last two pages over again. It was ten after eleven on a Tuesday morning. He had been writing since six, and had two pages that were almost right to his way of thinking, when he heard the mailman approaching his front door, and then saw the letter drop from the mail slot onto the wooden floor. A letter not a bill? I don’t usually get letters … and it’s too thin to be another rejection slip. He...
It took two weeks to get the house ready for Max’s recovery. I had three security assigned there.“Do you really think it’s a good idea for Shelia to be his nurse,” Brielle asked.“It’s better than not allowing her to be there if she chooses. Her feelings might be real, or they might be a Nightingale response. The boy who he almost killed is Darrel Mukave, his father is Robert Mukave; an influential mob boss. He’ll want revenge and when he checks on Max and finds me, he’ll slow down and maybe use...
Love StoriesHi guys I am Raj and I am back with part 2 of my story ‘Seema Aunty Ki Chudai’. Guys those who don’t know, ye story mere aur mere friend Suchit ki mom Seema aunty ki hai. Woh meri teacher bhi reh chuki hain aur woh dikhne mein bohut sundar aur hot lady hai. Unki age 43 years hai. Pehle part mein jaise ki aap sabko pata hai maine aunty ko unke affair ka blackmail karke fasaya tha. Ek week tak sab kuch sahi chal raha tha. Main aksar Suchit ke ghar jaata jab uske dad aur woh nahi hote. Fir aunty...
Please read previous chapters to get the whole story. If you enjoy, please let me know.Chapter 5As the morning light starts to build, I started to wake up. I had told Carrie how grumpy I usually am on a morning until I've had my tea and toast. This morning was different. I woke up with a smile on my face. I laid there and listened to her breath. Geez it was so good to be this close to her. I looked at her and thought to myself she looked younger than me. She really doesn't look her age.As...
Mrs. Brown, the lady who lived next door to me for several years was an attractive woman in her early 40s. She lived alone and spent much of her time outdoors working around her house tending to her flower beds and the yard. She often hired me to mow her lawn and do other odd jobs to help her out. I never really paid close attention to her until I was mid puberty when my hormones were on fire, and I began to study her more closely and I found myself easily aroused in her presence. About a year...
Allen awoke again Monday morning to find himself balls deep inside Jessica Leopold’s ass, not that he minded that at all. It didn’t hurt that his mother’s fingers were up his backside and his father’s dick was inside Jessica’s twat. When Whitney pulled Allen up to shower with him, her cherubic smile belied her true intent, of course. She soon had him deep inside her wet, sloppy cunt, loving the sense of being reclaimed by her man while she reclaimed him in turn. “So, baby, how was this for a...
Vivian Bailey My freshman concubine, Michelle, was happily munching at my pussy. Under the mind-control device, she was thrilled to be my lover. I had a harem of sexy girls. They were all around my loft. My girlfriend, Britney, was having fun on the bed getting fucked by both our mothers. Those two sexy women loved coming by to visit. They got to have so much fun eating out underage pussy, including their daughters. Other girls in the harem were busy doing programming. They had all been...
I had finished my summer job and was now ready to move to FL to start a temporary job at an automobile repair shop. I was mostly working just to survive and did not have any real goals but just wanted to have money and enjoy life. I was renting a small room at the back of my boss garage and as the weeks pass by I was starting to get bored and wanted to get another job. I was rewarded for my hard work with an increase. It seems that Mr. Vick liked my work approach and so he gave me an...
This is the second part of the story “Like Mom Like Daughter- The beginning”. The past one week was hectic as I had exams daily and had a load to prepare. But that’s not the only thing that annoyed me. First it was Ranuk, my boyfriend who wanted to fuck me in his car but I couldn’t as I had promised my mom that I won’t get fucked in a car. Secondly, Ranuk was not ready to fuck me in our house. Even after I told him that my mom has given us her permission to fuck in the house. He said he is not...
IncestHalf an hour later while I was sat chatting to Sheila the barmaid, the girls walked in. "Hi again Sparky" "Oh no" I thought. "Hi girls ok" "Fine" they replied "Would you like a drink?" Claire asked "We could share a bottle of wine". "You're not old enough to drink" I stated."Sheila can we buy Sparky a drink?" "As long as Sparky pays" Sheila replied. Claire gave me a fiver and I ordered the bottle and Sheila came back with the wine and three glasses and winked at me.We moved to a corner table....
Once my cock erupted deep in my friend's ass I knew we had to go and see the black neighbour. I needed to suck that cock and be fucked by it. I was shocked as David turned around and dropped to his knees and sucked my cock as it flopped out of his sweet little ass.I whispered to David I needed to go and fuck his black neighbour, he said he would watch me fuck him first, then if he didn't split my bum in half and make it bleed he would think about letting something that big get into his tight...
Chapter 4: Andrew’s Story We had spent an evening of love and sex, Dee Dee and I. It was time for me to be off. We both have work in the morning. Oh, boy. Wonder what that’s going to be like? She was lying partially under the cover, one arm thrown carelessly above her head, her eyes closed and a sensual, lazy smile on her face. I could see her semi-nude form looking so warm and inviting and could feel myself stirring once again. I finished dressing and walked over to her bed, kneeled at...
I couldn't help but to wonder...is his cock huge like his hands and feet? He had the biggest hands and at least size 16 feet.In a deep voice he just says" 6' 6” "without being asked.As if he knows what I'm thinking.If he only knew.Just then the doctor walks in.I work as a nurse for a doctor who's patience have all been white or Asian up till today. Mister Walker was a referral from another doctor. I wondered how he would react if i just unzipped his pants and pulled out his big black cock. Just...
SECOND WEEK SINCE GLOBAL FLOODING MONDAY GROCERY SHOP Nessie Carter was working behind the counter, paying attention to of her colleagues fighting it out. She didn't want to think what happens once she gets back home so for now she concentrates on the businesses of other people. On the shelf for dog and cat food Selena Cordoba and Matthew McDonald were arguing. "Look!! I am flesh and blood!! Why don't you want to go out with me!!" Matthew complained in a whiny tone. "Like I told...
I was in the book shop, browsing a few titles. It was only really by accident that I ever found something interesting or good to read these days and today I felt luckier than usual. I found two books, obscure enough choices to improve me in some chosen field I hoped.As I walked up to the counter I noticed between the walls of books below, behind, and all around, a blonde lady of around fifty. She was tall and toned, with proud cheeks and short blonde hair, and I grew increasingly attracted to...
Family Girl Copyright (c) 2011 by Cody Although many elements of this story are fiction, the majority of it is based on my real-life experiences coming of age. Disclaimer: this story contains subjects that may not be suitable for all audiences. If such things are illegal in your area, stop reading now. If such things offend you, please seek professional counseling. Immediately. Author's preface: This story contains inferences to incest. In no way do I condone the actions of some of this...
This is an experimental story. I hope it gives you as much pleasure reading as it does me writing it. I’m a college student, it’s 8:04a.m. right now, and I’m laying in bed in my dorm. I’m about to start stroking my dick and as I do I’m going to write down the experience. I invite you, the reader, to masturbate right along with me. Allright…here we go! First off you gotta know it’s been about two days since I’ve unloaded so my sack is really fucking full of white hot sperm ready to be set free!...
Gay(This is my first story so please leave comments so I can improve for future use. Enjoy!) It had been two years since the tragic passing of theirfather. Two years however can be seen as a long or short period of time depending on the people involved. For James it was difficult to watch, firstly because he watched his best friend fly away with his sister and mother. They were only a two hour flight away but compared to living in the same street as him, it felt like another continent. James was...
IncestPlayful blonde, Slimthick Vic, casually lounges in a giant bean bag after shooting an intense fucking scene. Slimthick Vic shares things about her life and career while showing off her natural tits and pink pussy in front of the camera. Despite having her bald twat fucked hard just a few moments ago, Slimthick Vic is ready to spread her legs once again. She hops on the bed and gives the lucky stud recording her a sensual eye contact blowjob. After the quick head, the naughty blonde bends over...
xmoviesforyouHer heels clicked on the sidewalk, almost in time with the rapid beating of her heart. A late winter wind thrust icy fingers up her bare legs, and even protected by her long coat she could feel the cold air licking at her bare abdomen and the small of her back. This was ridiculous — the wind-chill had to be in the teens, and she had worn her new shorts and sexy little crop top out of the store as though destined for a midsummer boat ride, not a blustery winter afternoon. Bad judgment, but...
This stunning 19 year old college girl is going to school to be a surgical tech so you know she’s got a good head on her shoulders, and she’s gotta make ends meet to get those student loans taken care of so she’s here to make her very first adult video…and of course besides the cash she just wants to get a good hard pussy pounding lol! She stays active with rock climbing and skateboarding and stuff which is how she’s all fit and trim…and man those legs and...
xmoviesforyouHey, guys! This is Vijay again. The feedback I got last time was overwhelming and I’m happy that you guys liked my story. If you wanna read my previous story in indian sex stories dot net, go ahead and click on my name to find a link there. So … Here’s the story of how I managed to fuck my house maid. My house maid… TBH wasn’t very good looking. But see I’m a horny guy with a 6.5-inch penis looking for things to fuck … So that shit didn’t matter to me at all. She had small boobs, dark...
Remember that this is fantasy written for adults not children. If any of the stories come close to anyones reality, it is purely by chance. I hope you enjoy the story. ----------------------------------------- My girlfriend Karen had a drinking problem but I didn't mind. She liked to drink to the point of passing out almost every night of the week. None of her coworkers or family knew this of her because she only did it when we were home alone. I didn't mind because she kept our home...
"Hi" I smiled at her. "Feel like a shower?" "That sounds like a good idea" she said. "We made a bit of a mess." She squirmed around on me a little, our goo making a sticky, wet peeling noise. I sat up with her still stradling my lap. "Put your arms around my neck." I grabbed 2 lucious handfulls of her ass and lifted her like a todler, her legs and arms wrapped around me. I walked us both into the bathroom and towards the shower. "Umm, I need to go" she said, a...
I hugged her as she wrapped her arms firmly around my shoulders. I then felt her legs clench around me and she rested her head against my chest. I slipped my hands under her thighs and picked her up, fully appreciating what supple, long legs she had. As I took her to the bedroom, my still hard cock bounced joyfully up against her wet pussy. There was something deeply satisfying about that moment, at the command of primordial nature we had somehow left civilization and all its restrictions...
Oh by the Seven, here it comes. Always the same. First the pain - The pale hand interrupts Daenerys Targaryen's thoughts as it strikes her soft young ass, causing her piercing green eyes to shoot open and a helpless moan to escape her pink, wet lips. The steam from the nearby hot bath was making her platinum blonde hair stick to her creamy skin, but she hardly noticed the glistening slickness of her body. She was focused on the spanking she was receiving, and what she knew came after. -...