Debbies first
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Martha had taken Debbie, her young teenage daughter, to a psychiatrist for help. Her daughter's academic performance had deteriorated during the last six months. After spending 2 hours alone with Debbie in his consultation room, Dr Hancock had asked Martha to come alone the following day so that he could tell her what he had found out.
Now Martha sat in front of Dr Hancock, anxious to hear what he had to say.
"Yesterday Debbie was reluctant to talk about herself. So I hypnotized her so that she could talk freely without inhibitions," said Dr. Hancock.
"Did she tell you everything Dr?"
"Yes. When I brought her out of the hypnosis she couldn't of course remember anything about what she had told me. So what I'm going to tell you is very confidential between you and me."
"Yes, Dr I understand. Is it anything serious?"
"Well, not serious but she needs help."
"What do you mean doctor?"
"I wish to be very frank. I hope you won't take offence," said the doctor.
"No doctor, I won't, I promise."
"You see, Debbie is physically very well developed for her age..."
"She just turned 16, doctor."
"Yes, to tell you the truth, she is very beautiful, curvaceous, voluptuous and sexy for her age."
Martha was shocked by the doctor's words. "What has that got to do with her poor academic work?"
"Everything Martha. Just as her body is well developed, so is her sexuality. Her sexual hormones are well developed too. She experiences strong sexual urges."
Martha, a bit annoyed asked, "Still, how can that affect her studies?"
"The doctor said, "Her thoughts are controlling her."
"What thoughts, doctor?"
"You see, the girls at school, that is her friends have been telling her about their sexual activities, describing everything in detail about what they do with men and about the wild pleasures they get."
"My God, they are only fifteen-year olds!"
"Yes, but nowadays even younger girls are very active sexually."
"So doctor, how does that affect Debbie's studies?"
"You see, Debbie is constantly thinking about sex and gets herself aroused so much that she can't concentrate on her studies."
" So that's why her academic performance has deteriorated?"
"Yes," answered Dr. Hancock.
"Luckily I've put her on the pill. So, what else can I do doctor?"
"Well, when there is a problem we must find a solution."
"What do you suggest doctor?"
"It's simple really. You see, when Debbie is thirsty she drinks water, and when she is hungry she eats food. She satisfies her needs that way."
"So?"
"So, when she is sexually aroused she needs some satisfaction."
"My God, are you suggesting that she masturbate?"
"OH NO! In fact Debbie has already masturbated once and has ruptured her hymen already. The experience has been repulsive for her and she says she won't masturbate anymore."
"Then, are you suggesting she get a boyfriend?"
"Not also. Her friends have told her that boys are inexperienced and inept at sex. So she dislikes boys."
"Doctor, are you suggesting that she get a grown man for a boyfriend?"
"No and Yes. You see she likes men for the pleasures she thinks they can give, but she is also afraid of them, for fear they might hurt and abuse her. She doesn't trust the men."
"What to do doctor? She doesn't like masturbation, she doesn't like boys and she doesn't like men. What to do then?"
"Well, there's one man who could help her. One she can trust," said the doctor.
Martha got agitated and angry, thinking he was referring to himself. "You mean yourself doctor? Are you suggesting that she trusts you and so you can have sex with Debbie?"
"NO... no... no... you misunderstand me. I can't have relationship with my patients. It's against my professional ethics."
Martha realized she had made a mistake. "I'm sorry doctor. Then who is the man you are referring to?"
"Do you promise not to get angry if I mention the person?"
"Yes, I promise."
"The only man Debbie can trust and love is her own father."
"Doctor, what are you saying?"
"Don't be agitated Martha. I'm sure you want to help Debbie, especially to get her to do well in her studies again."
"Of course..."
"So I suggest that you get your husband and Debbie to be friendly."
"Did Debbie tell you that she desires her father?"
"No, of course not. This is entirely my suggestion. Since she has said that he is the only man she trusts, I think he can help her."
"Oh God!"
"Yes, that's the only way to help Debbie. But don't tell either of them what I have told you. Discreetly try to get them together."
"Is there any other way, doctor?"
"I'm afraid not."
"But it's sinful doctor."
"No, Martha. Don't look at it that antiquated way. What is most important now is to help Debbie to release her sexual tensions and concentrate on her studies for the sake of her future. Otherwise she might have a nervous breakdown that might cause irreparable damage," said the doctor.
"Well, it looks like I have to do what you advise. But how do I go about it, doctor? How do I get the two together?"
"What sort of man is your husband? Does he have good sex drive?"
"Yes, doctor, very much so. He loves sex and has strong sexual urges."
"That explains Debbie's strong sexual hormones. She has probably inherited her intense sexuality from her father," explained the doctor.
"Oh God!"
The doctor proceeded, "To answer your question as to how to go about getting the two together, I advise that you do it tactfully. For a start you can get Debbie, when at home, to wear exciting clothes, those that show off her sexy figure."
"What if she refuses to wear such clothes?"
"She would, Martha. Under hypnosis she has told me that she would like to wear short skirts, skimpy underwear, dresses with low neckline, flimsy nightdresses, etc."
"What about my husband?"
"It will be good if you can get him to wear boxer shorts only when at home, but will he wear them?" asked the doctor.
"Oh yes, doctor. In fact he has been wanting to wear boxer shorts at home for some time now but I have not allowed it because of our teenage daughter."
"That's very good then. Buy for him thin boxer shorts to wear at home. This will excite Debbie, and her own revealing dresses will excite your husband. The rest will work out slowly."
"What if it doesn't work, doctor?"
"I think it will work. Find excuses to leave them alone."
Martha thanked the doctor, paid the fees for the consultation and headed for home. At home, both her husband and Debbie were eager to know what the doctor had said.
Martha lied, "The doctor said that Debbie needs help with her homework. So Dan every evening after dinner you go up to her room and help her with her homework."
Martha continued, "He has also said that my restrictions on her dresses has subconsciously affected her school work. So he has suggested I get her modern dresses that girls of her age like to wear. Then she'll feel relaxed and her studies will improve."
Dan asked, " What about me, Martha? I've been wanting to wear boxer shorts for a long time."
"Alright Dan. You can wear them from now onwards."
Her husband, Dan and her daughter Debbie looked happy. Martha felt happy for having evaded telling what the doctor had actually said.
Then Martha suggested, "Since we are now relieved that there's nothing wrong with Debbie, let's eat out and go shopping for clothes for both of you."
Martha took them shopping and bought the clothes for her husband and Debbie. The daring nature of the clothes surprised them both.
Later, in their bedroom, Dan asked his wife, "Martha, you've bought boxer shorts for me. Does that mean you now allow me to wear them at home?"
"Yes Dan. I've come to realize that it is unfair to prevent you from doing what you like. Life is short, so it's only fair I let you enjoy doing what you like to do."
Dan did not want to ask whether it was all right to wear in front of Debbie for fear that she might say no.
Later in Debbie's bedroom, Debbie asked her mother, "Mom, thank you for the lovely dresses. Can I wear them freely?"
"Yes darling, but only at home. At least at home I'll let you do what you like. Life is short, so it's only fair I let you enjoy doing what you like to do."
Martha was hoping that Dan and Debbie could work on what she had said, especially on the words: "Life is short, so it's only fair that I let you enjoy doing what you like to do."
That evening before dinner, Dan came in wearing a new pair of boxer shorts and nothing else. At 40, he had a he-man figure, good broad shoulders muscular thighs and arms, and a handsome face. He was wearing a brief under his boxer shorts but it was well filled. There was so much of bare body on display. Martha pretended as if everything was as usual.
Then Debbie came in. She had a well- developed sexy body for a 16 year old... Her sex appeal was greatly enhanced by what she was wearing. She wore skin-tight white pants that wore below the hips and heightened her full shapely thighs and lovely buttocks. Her blouse was thin but she wore bra that was filled to bursting by her big breasts. And she had the sexiest face and lips.
Debbie could tell that throughout dinner her father's eyes often drifted surreptitiously to her chest. She herself admired her father's manly physique and couldn't help hers eyes being drawn to his boxer shorts that seemed to have a good bulge inspite of the brief that Dan was wearing under the shorts.
After dinner Martha said, "Dan, why don't you go with Debbie to her room and help her with her homework. May be with your help every night she can do better at school. Would you like that, Debbie?"
"Yes, Mom," answered Debbie.
Martha continued, "Alright then, Debbie, take your father to your room to help you with your homework. I'll come and look in after the tv drama ends at 10 pm."
Martha sat down to watch tv and Dan followed Debbie up the staircase getting mildly aroused at the sight of Debbie's delicious buttocks and thighs.
Once inside Debbie's room, they sat side by side at the study table, and Dan concentrated on helping Debbie to complete her homework. Debbie finished her work at 9.50 pm.
Dan said, "Debbie, we have 10 minutes before Mom comes in. Let's have some time together."
Dan moved his chair well away from the table. While still sitting he said, "Come Debbie, come and sit on daddy's lap."
"Daddy, I'm too old to sit on your lap," smiled Debbie.
"You're not. You're still daddy's baby. Come darling." So saying, Dan took his daughter by the hand and guided her to his lap.
Debbie sat on her father's lap with her back to him. Her father placed his hands on her bare smooth hips and pulled her closer to him so that her thighs parted with her legs falling on either side of her father's thighs. Her father adjusted her buttocks so that she sat right on his loins. Debbie could feel her father's bulge pressing into her buttocks.
"Daddy, I don't think I should sit like this."
Debbie struggled to get up but her father held her in place, his hands now caressing her bare hips and her bare body below her navel left uncovered by the blouse and the low pants. Holding her by the waist with one hand her father used his other hand to caress her body, running the hand over her hips and thighs.
"You have a lovely body Debbie. I love you darling."
Now he used both hands to caress her inner thighs saying, "Lovely thighs darling, lovely thighs." Constantly he caressed her there through her pants.
Debbie realized that she was getting excited sexually. No, this is wrong, she thought. Struggling with force, she managed to get up and moved away from her father to stand in front of her dressing table with her back to her father. She was blushing with excitement.
He father came up and hugged her from behind, pressing his loins into her buttocks, his left hand holding her by the waist and his right hand caressing her hips and thighs. Debbie was getting more aroused.
"Daddy, please don't," struggled Debbie, trying to free herself.
"Darling, look at yourself in the mirror, She how beautiful and sexy you are. Let daddy hold you for a while."
But her daddy was doing more than holding her. He was fondling her, running his hand over her buttocks and thighs, especially her inner thighs. Debbie could see all this in the mirror of the dressing table. And this was arousing her more.
"No daddy, please don't..."
Her father urged her, "Look at you breasts darling. They must be big to push out so boldly against your bra."
As Debbie looked at her breasts in the mirror, her father cupped both her breasts with his hands and gently kept squeezing and fondling them through the blouse and bra.
"Full and firm darling, full and firm," praised her father.
Even as she was struggling with her father to free herself, she was getting very aroused.
Now her father dropped his right hand to her loins. While his left hand kept fondling her left breast, his right hand kept cupping and caressing her loins through the pants. "Do you feel nice darling?"
Oh God! She was feeling more than nice. She loved the sexual arousal. As her father's hand kept caressing her loins she was getting hotter and wetter, her juices were beginning to flow.
"No dad, it's not nice," she lied. Even as she said this, her thighs were opening out wider to allow her father's hand to touch her more intimately. Her father knew she was enjoying this. He turned her head with his left hand and kissed her full on the mouth while his right hand rubbed her cunt through the pants.
On and on her father caressed her loins. Unable to control herself, Debbie approached her climax. Pushing her loins into her father's hand, she hit her orgasm.
"Oh daddy... " moaned Debbie. Just then they heard Martha coming up the staircase. The tv drama must have ended and it must be 10 pm now. Reluctantly, Dan let Debbie go and they both quickly sat at the study table pretending to study.
Martha came in asking, "Debbie, has dad helped you to finish your homework?"
For a moment Debbie thought of telling her mother what her father had done. But that would create a lot of problem. So she said instead, "Yes mom, I have finished my homework with daddy's help."
Her mother said, "Good. Your father will help you every night from 9 to 10 while I watch tv dramas."
After saying goodnight, Dan and Martha went to their rooms.
Debbie found her panties soiled with her juices. But she felt some sort of satisfaction, as if a long-standing tension had been released. She cleaned herself up, and now that she found herself calmer she decided to study some more at least till midnight so that she could do well in her imminent school exams.
Dan couldn't sleep. He was thinking of Debbie and how exciting it was to hug and fondle her. He wanted to go to her again.
So he told his wife, "Martha, there's something about Debbie's homework that I've forgotten to help her. Let me go and finish helping her. You go ahead and sleep."
Dan, in his dressing gown but naked underneath, went to his daughter's room and knocked on the door.
"Debbie, can daddy come in for a while?"
Debbie, in her pajamas, opened the door but said, "No daddy, I'm busy studying."
"Let me come in and help you study darling." Then he whispered, " Let daddy hug and kiss you some more." He tried to force his way in.
Debbie told him sternly, "NO daddy! If you force your way in, I won't let you come in and help me with my homework tomorrow."
That delighted her father. "Can I help you with your homework tomorrow also?"
"Yes dad, every night as mother said."
"Thank you darling. I look forward to tomorrow night then." Then he went back to his room
Debbie told herself silently, " But tomorrow I'll wear thick clothes to cover up my body, and we will do homework for the full one hour so that you won't have time to hug me."
But she changed her mind after coming home from school the next day because she realized that the orgasm she had had the previous night had released her tension and made her calm and allowed her to concentrate on her lessons at school. Her teachers had praised her for her good work. All this she owed to her father surely, she reasoned. So perhaps it is right that she give him more than 10 minutes to be with her. So she finished half of her homework before dinner and the thought of being with her father tonight started to arouse her.
With her sexual arousal getting more intense, she gave up the idea of thick clothes and decided to wear sexily. She did not wear a bra. She put on a clinging white thin T-shirt that ended above her navel. Her big breasts pushed against the clinging shirt, her nipples and aureoles outlined nicely.
Next she wore a low waist white hot pants without panties underneath. The hot pants being low waist, she was bare from above her navel to well below her hip level. Being short, the hot pants left almost all of her gorgeous thighs bare. She looked so curvaceous and sexy. The hot pants were made of stretchable fabric without seams in front or back and fitted intimately to her loins and buttocks.
Would her mother object to her wearing like that, she wondered. But then her mother herself had bought the clothes for her to wear at home. So it should be all right.
When she came down before dinner, her mother didn't say anything. Her father did throw glances of happiness at her. Then he went to his room.
From the way Debbie was dressed, Dan knew it would be fun to cuddle her tonight. He could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra or panties. So he too decided not to wear any brief but wore only a thin white short boxer shorts. His manhood kept pushing out against the cloth. He was hoping his wife won't object to what he was wearing.
Indeed, Martha did not say anything about the way Debbie and her husband were dressed. In fact she was happy things were working out the way the doctor had suggested. They had dinner and washed up the dishes just before 9 pm.
Then Martha said, "Debbie, take your dad to your bedroom to help you with your homework. I'll see tv and come at 10 pm."
Smiling, Debbie told her father, "Come dad, come to my bedroom and teach me." She was sexually aroused.
Dan followed his daughter, admiring her gorgeous behind and thighs as they climbed up the stairs. In the room they both attacked Debbie's homework earnestly and completed it by 9.30 pm. because she had already completed some of her homework earlier.
Debbie's father said, "Thank you Debbie for giving dad half an hour tonight to be nice to you."
"No dad, let's not do what we did last night." She knew she didn't really mean that.
"Come on Debbie, be nice to daddy since I helped you with your homework."
Debbie just sat still, smiling gently and indirectly agreeing.
Her father, sitting on his chair away from the study table, took his daughter by the hand and stood her in the front of him between his opened legs. He placed his hands on her bare hips and caressed her there, slowly pushing her hot pants downwards as he said, "You are very sexy darling."
Saying, "Don't daddy," she pulled her hot pants back into place. But she felt aroused.
Looking at her T-shirt covered breasts her father said, "Debbie, thank you for not wearing any bra. I love your breasts this way. Lovely view! Lovely nipples!"
Debbie just smiled, happy over what her father was saying.
Still caressing her bare hips, her father asked, "How was school work today?"
"My homework was all correct and teachers praised my work. Thank you for helping me with my homework dad."
"That's not enough, Debbie darling. Kiss daddy to say thank you."
Debbie bent down and kissed her daddy on the cheek.
"Oh no, not like that darling. Let daddy show you." Her father stood up, gathered her in his arms and kissed her full on the mouth, holding the kiss, licking her lips and tonguing her mouth.
"Darling, please kiss back daddy," her father moaned into her mouth.
"Daddy, please... don't. " But, she was hoping he wouldn't stop.
Slowly she kissed back, sucking her father's tongue and pushing her tongue into her father's mouth for him to suck her tongue.
Yet, in between their hot kisses Debbie kept saying, "No daddy, please don't kiss me like that... please don't." Yet her own mouth was hot on her father's. Her body was hot for fun. She could feel her father's hard aroused manhood pressing against her body.
After a while her father sat back on the chair and said, "Come Debbie, sit on daddy's lap."
"No dad... "
Her father said, " Please darling..." So saying her father drew her by the hips and sat her on his thighs, facing him and straddling him. Her thighs opened out widely as she sat on her father, his bulging loins close to her loins, and her bulging breasts close to her father's face.
Saying, "Sit closer darling," her father gently lifted her and sat her on his loins. Debbie could feel her father's manhood stiffly poking against her cunt through their thin clothes. In fact her father adjusted her and himself until the head of his manhood got embedded in the entrance of her cunt by pushing the stretchable cloth of her pants into her cunt's entrance.
Debbie wanted to give her father the impression that she wanted to dislodge her father's manhood. So, wiggling her hips, she kept saying, "Daddy... oh daddy... please don't... we shouldn't sit like this!" Did she really mean that, she wondered.
But her father held her in place saying, "Relax darling... relax and you'll feel nice."
Debbie pretended to struggle but, thoroughly aroused, she made sure that the head of her father's manhood remained embedded in the entrance of her cunt because it felt so good!
"Daddy... we shouldn't sit like this," she pretended.
Her father now held her close and kissed her full on the mouth. Debbie was saying, "No... no... no..." but her mouth was responding to her father, kissing him back, sucking on her father's tongue and plunging her own tongue into her father's hot mouth.
Her father started caressing her breasts through the T-shirt, rolling her nipples between his fingers and cupping and fondling her big breasts.
Meanwhile her father's manhood was pushing its head rhythmically in the entrance of her cunt. Her cunt boiled with desire for fun. Oh God! It felt so pleasurable!
Still Debbie kept saying, "No daddy, please don't do this... please don't..." Yet with her father fondling her breasts, she was kissing her father lustily and rocking her hips so that the head of her father's manhood rubbed harder in her cunt and thrilled her.
Her father moaned, "Oh Debbie, you are good, you are hot... I love you darling."
Suddenly, Debbie realized she was reaching an orgasm. "No daddy, NOOOOOOOOOOOO..." she screamed as her cunt exploded into an orgasm, discharging her hot juices.
Her father moaned into her mouth, "Enjoy yourself darling, you deserve it for studying hard and being a bright student."
"Daddy, we mustn't do this... please daddy," said Debbie, but there was no let up in their kissing, or in her breasts being fondled by her father, or in the enjoyment of her cunt of the head of her father's manhood because Debbie was getting aroused again.
Now her father started kissing her breasts through the T-shirt, sucking one nipple and then the other. Wildly he sucked her breasts, taking as much of the breasts as possible into his hot mouth. Debbie was thrilled with the new dimension to her excitement but she kept saying, "No daddy, please don't..." But her hands were behind her father's head guiding his mouth from one breast to the other. Soon that part of the T-shirt that covered the entire frontal mounds of her breasts were soaked and wetted with her father's saliva.
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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...
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First TimeDebbie 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....
Debbie 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 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...
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...
EroticDebbie strode quickly and I stumbled to keep up as she pulled me by the hand. The toy plastic heels I was wearing weren’t made for walking. We walked about two blocks when Debbie pulled me toward the door of a bar. I thought about reminding her that we weren’t old enough to go to a bar but thought better of it. Nothing I said mattered anyway. We entered the bar. It was dimly lit and there wasn’t much in the way of decoration. Just the bar stools and a few tables. All the chairs didn’t even...
I've been fooling around with my office manager Debbie for a few years. She is now 66 and I am 57. Shes a sweet fuck with a cute hot pussy. Hasn't always been a hot pussy,she claims I made her that way. I know her and her daughter Katie are close but I didn't realize how close. Debbie has told Katie all our little secrets. I only see Katie once or twice a year and she always says take care of mom. I never read anything into it. One day around 3pm Katie comes to the office to pick up her mom...
Debbie Myers was only 20 years old and already she had made it to copywriter for a large ad agency. She graduated from college the year before, and this was her first real job in advertising. A very attractive young lady her blond hair when down stretched all the way to mid back. At 5 foot 6 inches when she had her heels on she looked most men in the eye. Her blue eyes sparkled when she laughed, and that was often. Debbie had been working on a project all day, and late into the night until she...
There was a time when I thought that I was "one sick puppy." No, that's not right, I am one sick puppy, but there was a time that I thought that I was alone in my particular obsession. Then I got a computer, got turned on to the internet, and found out that there are a lot of other people out there who are just like me. My obsession? Eating my wife's pussy after she has been freshly fucked by someone else! I wasn't always that way. I used to be a clean living, fun-loving guy, and then I...
OK 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...
FetishMy entire routine had changed as well as my sex life. I had recently moved back from my hiatus out of state so that meant adapting to a different life style as well as a new routine. Not that I cared that things weren’t as comfortable as they used to be, I actually embraced it. I’m the kind of guy that likes change, who welcomes change, so that’s why it was easier for me to adapt to a different culture. Of course the culture was something I was used to – I used to live here, after all. It’s...
ReluctanceFirst of all let me just say this, this is a true story of what happened to me a couple years ago whilst at my local Bar.it had been 5 or 6 months since me and my Crazy ex split (thats a whole different story) and despite a few over nighters the first month i was going through a dry spell.Every Friday was always Bar night, me and all the guys would go down to our local bar and stay until it closed, tonight was no different.now due to the pretty low standards of the place, women were pretty...
I was still recovering from the first wave, and knew it was my turn to please her at least the same way she did, if not more (if possible). I slid on the bed to lie next to her and turned her to face me. Stroking her hair away from her face, I leaned closer and kissed her mouth, tasting my own cum on her lips. She sucked my tongue as greedily as she had done my dick and I felt my balls tighten a little as life pounded back into my shaft. I so wanted to fuck this beautiful, sensuous young woman,...
Debbie succumbs to charm of the shoe salesmanWe are Alan and Debbie, happily married for many years. A while ago we were in Devon on a touring holiday and one day drove into Cornwall . We lunched in a small village pub, then went walking and looking at the few shops there. Late in the afternoon we came across a small shoe shop. My wife had been looking for some open sandals for a while. On entering the shop we were met by a gentleman of around mid-50's. My wife would have been 53. Another...
Debbie ,my ex-wife had cheated on me more times than I could count, even after she said she was sorry. After she apologized,I would accept it mainly because we had a child together .and she was my first love The 4 year marriage ended a year ago when she suddenly left me and disappeared with my daughter. I had not heard from her until she wrote me a letter asking me to meet her at a hotel, so I did. I was expecting to see my daughter with her ,but instead it was just her, alone. I...
"Well Debra," the demon said as Debbie walked (a bit wobbly) down the street after leaving the café. "That went well." "Went well?" Debbie started to rise to the bait. "How can you say that? Okay, okay, I'll stay polite, I believe you are who you say you are, and you obviously control me utterly. But what went well? I just let two perfect strangers violate me, pump their (retch) semen into my mouth and vagina! Besides being unfaithful to Dan, I'll probably get pregnant, or...
When I hit 18 and started attending college at Sac State (CSUS for those who love acronyms LOL!), I enjoyed the freedom of finally being legal and able to enter strip clubs for the first time. Among the things I love are music and big tits, and in San Francisco I could indulge in both my hobbies. So whenever one of my favorite bands played such legendary places like The Warfield, Slim's or The Fillmore, I would make sure to get into town early and spend a little time, and cash, at the infamous...
There was this girl. The first time I saw her at the store, she smiled at me. I notice these things. Being a lonely guy and super leery of anything wearing a skirt, I notice. The second time, she helped me check out in the self-service lane, and I really noticed her. She was gorgeous. She was friendly. She was not wearing a ring. I made a point to thank her, letting her know I was new to this part of town, and really appreciated her help. She went so far as to say she hoped she saw me there...
Towards that end she selected her older thin white bikini to squeeze into; her breasts had grown since the purchase of this garment so now she had a generous amount of titflesh bulging from the top and a portion of pendulous boobs protruding from the bottom of the cups also (double trouble)! Grabbing a towel and suntan lotion and a few other items the nubile teen walked the few blocks to the public pool. Arriving she staked out a spot near the deep end and began applying lotion to her firm...
She straightened her clothes and washed her hands, then flushed the toilet for good measure before pushing open the bathroom door and running headlong into her boss. By his casual stance, she knew he'd been standing there waiting for her to emerge. She could feel her face flushing, but there was no way he knew what she was doing in the bathroom.He smiled down at her and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. "I think we should take a walk," he said in a way that suggested she didn't have a...
This one has a long run up, but the pay off is great. In the winter of 1996 I was living in the DC area. I was working a full time job, but I also kept a part time job in a video store. It was a Mom and Pop operation and we had a lot of regular customers that we got to know really well. One couple, Kathy and Steve were regulars that we saw 3-4 times a week renting or returning. They got married in the winter of 1996 and went on a two week honeymoon. While they were gone Kathy had her younger...
When they woke the next morning, Debbie and Dan had sex again. Good sex, but not the wild time of the previous night. Dan found it very satisfying and Debbie was certainly not back to her old self, but she wasn't last night's wanton slut. After the usual shower and shave time, they dressed and headed out for last day activities. Dan wanted to tour some government buildings, but Debbie begged off and headed to a quiet café to think. Debbie's clothing was not flashy, but not her...
Debbie returned home tired, a little sore, and in need of comfort. Dan gave it to her. Li had gone, leaving a kiss and a promise for Debbie. After a long hot bath, Debbie curled up in bed with Dan, the lights off and the house quiet. "You and Li had a good time?" Debbie asked quietly. "Sure, we missed you though." I got... tied up. Sorry I couldn't be here. What's Li like? Li's a lot of fun, very... inventive. But she's not you. I wish you could have been here, it would have been...
As she slid into the shower her mind was racing as to how she would get some sex that day. The boyfriend was out- he was a year older than she but he was really immature and often would prefer to hang out with his corner boys than to be with her and have sex. That became old real fast! She decided to go for a stroll down The Avenue and try to attract a more mature male, one who would appreciate her more than the dopey boyfriend. To aid in the process she decided to leave the bra out of her...
When I was in college I had lots of friends both male and female and had my share of fun. My closest friend was Mike, we would hang out at Mike's mom place. She had a big house about 30 minutes from campus and had divorced some rich guy and moved there to be near Mike. Mike was a real good looking guy like me and the first time I saw his mom Debbie & I knew why. She was smoking hot and had this gold-digger look about her. Always dressing much younger than her age (late 40's) and they had a...