My Perfect Summer
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We all went to the airport to take Alyssa and Ashley to go visit their father. I coached Alyssa to take care of Ashley and not to get caught up in flirting so much that her attention was totally occupied. She wore her most flattering jeans and blouse, looking much older than her fifteen years. Within minutes after arriving at the airport where she would change planes for Iowa, she would attract attention. Although she was traveling as an unaccompanied minor, I still fretted.
As she prepared to go through security, she said, "I'll do what you said. Don't worry. I came straight home from the concert didn't I?"
I replied, "I give you all the slack that I think you can handle all the time. As long as we're straight with each other, you will have an exciting life. I hope you have a good time with your father."
She kissed us all, although she just looked in Charles' eyes as he hugged her with no kiss. Anyone who saw her would know that gaze.
We'd barely returned home when we found Christina making coffee, smelling up the whole house with the aroma. As we sat with the coffee, Charles said, "Well, this is a treat. I see that you didn't have to use any knives."
She replied, "If I didn't know better, I would think you were mentally challenged for that remark." She laughed nervously. "Now, I know that you all have work to do, so I'll clean up. I can't stand the thought of keeping you from your studies."
I said, "You need to practice, so you may go to the apartment, or you can go in the living room. If it's all right with Laura and Charles, I'd like you to do it here just to see if it bothers us."
Charles went to Alyssa's computer, I went to my room, and Laura went to hers. Soon, I heard the sounds of Christina's scale drills as the mellow sound of the violin filled the house. I knew that it wouldn't bother me at all and I hoped the others would like the sounds.
With three days of intense student activity, our classes were organized, the materials and books were located, and we had established a routine. After dinner, we all did class work while Christina practiced, sometimes as long as four hours. We usually took a coffee break together after a couple of hours.
One night, she asked me, "Can you tell any improvement in those scales that I'm playing? They're a new variation that my teacher gave me."
Charles laughed and said, "Christina always asks if I can tell the difference, which I can't. Only her teacher has an ear trained enough to hear improvements. So, I always tell her that she's getting better and even though she knows that I don't know, she believes me."
Christina laughed. "Yeah, I know he's putting me on. I'm used to having music students around who can tell the difference."
I said, "Okay, Christina, from now on, I'm going to tell you that I don't think you're improving."
"No. I don't think I could handle that."
"Even though you know that I can't tell?"
She smiled. "We musicians need a lot of approval and no negatives."
Later, Charles said to me privately, "You know and I know that logically what we tell her is just random. We don't know the difference in great and super. I learned long ago to be positive and never be specific. It's quite different than taking golf lessons."
"Okay. She'll get only positive from me, irrelevant as it may be. I can't be responsible for an artist's depression."
He asked, "How are you feeling about having her here?"
I knew the answer. "She enriches our lives and brings a new dimension to our table. I love to hear her practice and it hasn't bothered me one bit. I'm just glad she doesn't play the trumpet."
He said, "It never bothered me either, even when she was in the same room. I enjoyed hearing her then and I'm happy she's comfortable being here."
"She practiced upstairs?"
"I bought her a spare music stand and she left it up there. She practiced there when I was home or in class. Sometimes, we'd work all weekend. I even hooked up the burglar alarm so that she could go to class and leave her violin."
I replied, "You're a strange man, Charles Bradford. You enjoy killing Taliban and violin concertos with about the same zeal."
"I'd never thought of it that way. Maybe if I had my fill of one or the other I'd look forward to the variety. Now, I'll be happy with the violin."
"She loves you, you know? Are you going to sleep with her?"
He came back quickly. "Are you?"
"If I could have my way, I'd like her to join us in a threesome. Would you?"
"If you're asking if I'd like to watch the two of you make out, I'd love to be right there up close"
I said, "I ordinarily don't like perfume, but her fragrance captures me and I don't know what it is. I suppose you bought it for her."
He chuckled. "I'm ashamed to admit it, but my old high school girl friend wore it. When I first dated Christina, I bought some for her. It gave me an instant hard on."
"Why didn't you buy some for me?"
"Because you never wear any perfume. I've smelled you plenty of times, even in Geology, and always liked you that way. I like it a lot when you smell womanly and get me hard."
I breathed deeply, feeling instantly horny. "I'm going to invite her. I think I can do it without creating any pressure or discomfort. I'd hate to make her uncomfortable enough to leave."
I went downstairs and sat reading in a large chair while she practiced a particularly difficult piece. She started over on a section three times, each time shaking her head. Soon, she turned off her metronome and said, "Today, I can't get that part right. I'm going to quit and start fresh tomorrow."
"You look tired and frustrated."
She sighed. "I know I can get it. It just isn't coming today and I don't want to practice errors."
I decided to risk it. "Why don't you come upstairs and let me rub your back. You look tense."
She looked surprised. "Bradford wouldn't mind?"
"Not if we make him help."
She thought for a minute and then said, "If you're serious, I'd love it. It's been a while since anyone gave me a massage."
I stopped by to tell Laura what we were up to before proceeding. In my room, I said, "You comfortable taking your clothes off?"
She pondered just a few seconds, "A little, but you're a girl and he's — uhh — seen me before, so I guess I'm okay if you are."
I asked, "Do I need to cover you with a towel?"
"No. You can't work through a towel." She stood by the bed and removed her clothes at a normal pace. No rush. No pauses. Not quite centerfold material, but very close. My throat dried as the initial thrill of seeing her naked rippled through me. Her aroma made me want her right then.
I had her lie face down and said, "I'll get him." Her back muscles bulged out of her skin slightly, making it obvious that she put some time in shaping them.
She smiled and mumbled, "Umm hmm."
When Charles came in, I said, "Take your jeans off before getting on the bed." I did the same, leaving me in a blouse and panties.
Charles put some warm massage oil on her and began to work her shoulders. He obviously knew exactly the muscles to address to give her the most relief. She made sounds of approval as he worked her.
I began to work her feet, then started moving up her legs while he focused on her shoulders and neck. I reached the insides of her thighs before hearing the first sounds of arousal combined with the first smell other than her perfume. Then, I noticed the familiar visual sign of her excitement as her pussy let out small drops of a milky fluid that ran onto the towel under her belly. My panties were quickly damp as I observed her first puffy awakening. I didn't touch her directly, being slightly uncertain of her wishes.
I heard Charles whisper, "Turn over, Love. I need to work the other side."
"I'm so limp that I'm not sure I can."
She raised her body and we helped her turn. She had her arms around his neck for support and then suddenly she kissed him and held it. She started pulling his shirt over his head. When he brought her naked breasts against him, she looked over at me and smiled. She said, "Bradford, I want you right now."
He practically jumped out of his briefs and went instantly between her legs. I know what desire is and she seemed to be in such a state that she couldn't wait. She guided his glistening cock as he plunged inside her in two seconds. He made strong thrusts as she whined approval each time he went all the way in. He made her come within five or six hard pushes and then he stopped. He soon put his arms around her and rolled on his back. She sat up to start her gyrations, each one being more dramatic than the prior.
By then, my state of desire made it imperative to provide my own relief, which took about the same amount of time as Christina. After she passed one pinnacle, she stopped and looked directly at me. "Cynthia, I have to thank you for taking care of me. Being around you horny women made me edgier than I can remember." She looked down at Charles and then smiled at me. "Why don't you finish him if you don't mind sharing."
We traded places with her sitting on her knees right beside me as I plunged his wet pole to its proper home. She turned my face to her and kissed me as I rotated my captive's tool inside. I loved her kiss and didn't have time to think about the implications of this deed for tomorrow. I felt her hand on my nipple, squeezing with just the right pressure, which was my last memory before a thundering orgasm. Judging by the wetness inside, Charles must have pumped me full at the same time.
I could have gone on for more, but I had such a wonderful glow inside that I wanted just to be held and stroked like a needy cat. Charles laid in the middle while Christina and I cuddled up to him with our heads on his shoulder, having one arm around each of us. This position seemed so normal with him. It had been ages since I slept with him alone, since Laura always joined us now.
I stroked her face and said, "Good night, Christina. I guess that you'll get benefits in addition to friendship."
I could hear her sniffling back her tears, which continued for a while. When she was able to talk, she said, "I felt so happy with just the friendship; the benefits were more than I hoped for."
As I settled in to get ready for sleep, I kissed Charles and told him that I loved him. He whispered the same to me. I'm almost sure that she told him the same. Now, I worried that if Laura didn't find Cantera to her liking, Charles would be left with the three of us and that wouldn't make him happy. I knew that Daniel could be counted on to help us out of our problem until Alyssa returned, but we didn't know how long Christina would live with us. I felt Charles deposit begin to leak out and went immediately to the bathroom to clean myself. I looked out the window to see lights in the apartment and a car parked behind Charles' truck. Laura's door was open.
Tears came to my eyes immediately, because I knew that Laura was there with that man and she wouldn't have taken him there if she didn't feel strongly for him. She needed a good man her age to focus on -- someone who would be around after we had to move. My feeling of gratitude stayed with me all the way back to the bed where I could take him in my arms and sleep. One of my worries seemed to be taking care of itself, at least for now.
When morning came, I had Charles in my spoon and Christina was in his. In reviewing the events of the night, I wondered how everyone would feel this morning. If we'd all been a little high, we could blame it on the wine, but that wasn't the case. Since they were both still sleeping, I decided to get coffee and let them have peace. Would she get him again?
Christina appeared wearing nothing but a tee shirt, and moved to the coffee pot. She smiled at me and said, "Let me tell you a story about this camel in the desert who wanted to put his nose under his owner's tent." Then, she came over close and kissed my cheek. She turned her body and then said, "My humps are on the front, but I still feel like a camel wanting more."
I'd become aware of her sense of humor during the previous week or so, but the way she put the camel story tickled me. I laughed at her. "I'm glad you enjoyed our tent. I trust that you're not so edgy this morning."
"I couldn't feel better. When my back muscles relaxed and stopped hurting, all the energy went directly to my pussy. When he put out the fire, I slept better than I have in weeks."
"I could tell that you were in a state when you started dripping. On top of that, there's good news this morning. I think Laura may have found a new source of pleasure last night."
"Good for her."
"Good for us, too. The way things have worked out here, Laura and I share him. He gets anxious when he has three."
"I can see why he would if you two are as needy as I am."
"I hope I can trust you to be discreet. Recently, we've had some help from Daniel, Alyssa's boyfriend. I don't think you've met him yet."
"No, but if you recommend him, perhaps I should." Then, she paused and thought for a minute. "I think I'm getting the picture. You, Laura, and Alyssa share Bradford and Daniel?"
I laughed. "Not exactly. Laura hasn't enjoyed Daniel yet because she's concerned that he's her daughter's boyfriend. Kind of a mother attitude."
"What about the man Laura is dating?"
"He's a member of the family, sort of, but not yet in the in-group. We like him and think he might be the right kind of person for Laura. She's been isolated by her divorce and he's the first man she has chosen to date."
"With your approval I will continue to cuddle with Bradford until I leave. I really miss having his arms around me."
"I think both of us will enjoy having you join our sleep group. I about went crazy when he was in Afghanistan and if it hadn't been for Laura to hold me, I would have been very alone."
Charles joined us, still in a semi-sleep state before getting his coffee. He took a couple of large sips and then said, "Good morning, ladies. I hope you slept well." He came to the table and kissed me first and then Christina.
We both murmured approval. I said, "Laura had company last night in the apartment and I don't know if she's coming to breakfast."
"That's very good news. She must have sneaked him in after we retired..."
Christina said, "She's just like the rest of us. She wants to matter to someone and have that person matter to her. Weren't you ever nervous?"
He laughed. "How can you ask? Surely you remember. I was worse with Cynthia than I was with you."
I laughed and said, "Sure you were. You were so nervous that it took you two years to ask me out after I was already married. How long did it take him to find you Christina?"
"We talked a lot and I thought I must have smelled bad. Maybe a month or two before I had even a hint. I wouldn't describe him as a smooth operator."
"You guys both intimidated me. Cynthia is smarter, and I almost asked you out until I heard you play. That made me nervous."
"Well, if I was too talented and Cynthia was too smart, I wonder what kind of bimbos you were dating before us."
He blushed and said, "I'm through with this contest that I can't possibly win. I did date a dancer for a while. She was almost a bimbo, but it wasn't her brains that attracted me."
She said, "So, it wasn't her brain, but her bra size?"
He laughed. "My very first experience with remanufactured breasts. They look good when they're covered, but they don't have a lot of feeling. I was just as happy to go back to school."
She said, "Well, Cynthia, at least we know that we passed the pencil test. Some of those are so firm that they won't hold a pencil."
I said, "Charles, will you take us to the waffle palace for breakfast?"
"Sure, if you don't wear bras."
She came back quickly. "Take us to dinner and we'll see what we can see. I can't get in the mood for boobs at breakfast."
While we were waiting for our meal, I asked Christina, "Is there anything that either of us can do to help your career?"
"I don't know unless you know the music directors of some orchestras."
"I don't, but I'll call Mother. She knows people who know people. You might have to go see her, though."
Charles said, "Don't miss a chance to visit Bobbie. You will get along very well with her."
I said, "Look, if we don't have a heavy class load next weekend, we can go there and have fun. You never know how it might work out. We'll ask Daniel so that he and Charles can play golf with my father."
Laura came down while we were having breakfast. She had both the look of satiation and a warm smile for us. I said, "Well, now, my daughter comes home in the middle of the morning looking like she's been doing things I warned her against."
She replied quickly, "Yes, I have. You warned me that I might like it, and you were right."
She then went on to tell of a phone conversation in which he was surprise at being invited to Charles' apartment, and how nicely they spent the night together.
She then said, "I have just enough time to shower and wash my hair. He's coming for me to show me his farm. It takes a while to get there."
I teased, "Well, he knows you have children. Didn't the little darlings scare him?"
"We didn't plan our future just yet and I didn't mention adoption, but I like his company and we get along just fine."
I had to. "Since you're going out with him again, I guess he passed muster last night."
She rolled her eyes. "When I get home, I might tell you about it if you don't get too protective of me. However, I will accept another invitation to compete in his horizontal games."
She was off. I said to Charles, "Well, it looks like she has an appropriate distraction. Alyssa was right, 'that Navy guy' liked her and thought she was hot."
He said, "That's the first time since I've known her to hear her interested in another man. She pined for Tyler until I think she finally recovered and then stayed celibate all the time he controlled her dating. It's great to hear her so positive."
By some maneuvering, I made arrangements to miss a class, Charles had no classes on Friday, and Christina was completely unscheduled. My next challenge would be Daniel. I'm not sure why I thought taking Daniel would be a good idea, but he would profit from the exposure at the club. Yes, Cynthia. What else would he profit from? I called his mother, who willingly agreed for him to have another chance to play the club course.
I called Mother to set up all the details. She said, "I find it unusual that you're bringing one of Bradford's former girl friends with you, but I've given up trying to understand. I do know a woman on the board of the symphony and I will be happy to talk to her about the protocol over a nice lunch."
"I'll have to get some advice from Christina about what to ask for. I'll call you back."
I found out from Christina that all the woman should ask for was an audition or tryout. In a decent orchestra, the music director made the final decisions whether or not the donors' favorites were up for consideration.
When I called Mother back, she told me that the board member was a college friend and sorority sister. They liked to get together every month or so to exchange gossip and laugh at their former classmates. She said the woman could easily arrange an audition since she was a large contributor, but that she couldn't influence the decision.
Charles, Christina, and I were eating dinner. He said, "Well, you get Daniel a shot at sponsorship by the club and now Christina a possible audition with a decent orchestra. I'm glad I know you because I'll be looking for a job some day."
I said, "That should remind you to stay on my good side and give me my way. Never know what that might get you."
I noticed Christina look at both of us and tears begin to flow down her cheeks. She snuffled loudly and rambled, "I don't believe I have such good friends. I was terribly jealous when I attacked you in the market and now my life is even better and I didn't even do anything." She sniffled again. "I appreciate you guys more than I can say."
Charles said, "You already said it. We do it because we want to and we can."
I said, "You may not know it, but you brighten our lives just being here. I love to hear your playing fill the house. How you get that much emotion out of an instrument that small amazes me."
Friday afternoon found us heading out west to Mother's house. Not as much fun this time since Charles and Daniel sat in the front, leaving Christina and me in the back. I whispered to her, "Look, I love you, but I'd like to ride a while with Daniel. Can you occupy Charles?"
"Cynthia!" She laughed. "I'll do my best, within the rules of safe driving."
When I asked Charles to stop for a break, I told Daniel to get in the back with me. The huge smile on his face greatly reassured me. I fully intended to give him another lovemaking test and I was happy to see that he seemed interested. Back on the highway, Daniel took my hand quickly and drew me to him, planting delicious kisses all round my mouth before we found mutual tongue discovery. What a pleasant way to pass the time on the highway. I'm sure that we could have wiggled around and fucked, but I'd rather save that for a comfortable bed. There's something incredibly hot about having an adolescent lust for you. Yes, I would need a panty liner.
Mother treated Christina like some kind of famous artist who had already arrived. Dad treated her like the good looking woman she was, attending to her wishes and watching her every twitch. Mother served a lovely dinner — one of my favorites — a garlicky Mediterranean baked fish with an array of vegetables and her unique flavored rice. As usual Dad selected a wonderful red wine. I watched Daniel, knowing that he was now more comfortable, as he enjoyed the food and joined the conversation. Mother drew him into the chat as she skillfully merged her attention between him and Christina.
After dinner, I whispered to Christina and asked if she'd be comfortable playing a short concert for them. She agreed without hesitation or having to be coaxed, once again raising my impression of her as a person. I was used to hearing her, but my parents weren't. Both of them looked in awe as she played a movement of a Brahms quartet and then one movement from the familiar Tchaikovsky violin concerto. When she finished, we all applauded, an accolade she accepted gracefully.
Mother said, "Where did you find this marvelous musician, Cynthia?" Mother prided herself on the interesting guests she invited to dinner and I could see the little wheels turning in her head about how she would introduce Christina.
Christina jumped in, "Well, Cynthia picked me up in the supermarket after I accused her of taking my boyfriend. Bradford had discarded me and she helped me get over it."
The serious theme of the evening quickly turned to laughter.
Mother said, "Christina, do you have to return with Bradford and Cynthia?"
Christina looked puzzled, and said haltingly, "I guess not. I don't have obligations there."
"If you could stay with us next week, I can invite some people to dinner and see if we can't cast a wider net."
I interpreted mother's remark. "Christina, Mother can call her sorority sister on the board and get you an audition, but she thinks if they have some friends over, you might meet other interesting people."
She still looked confused. "Why?"
Mother said, "Well, if your music teacher was a male and I had the hots for him, would you introduce me?"
This is my mother?
"Yes, of course. That would be easy. I can tell you that he would be interested."
Mother replied, "Thank you. Well, then, let me return the favor. I don't think it can hurt you to know important local people."
She looked at me and then Charles. He said, "I don't see any downside. You get to meet people who might be helpful. Bobbie gets to have a party and thrill her friends. So, you have to play the Brahms and the Tchaikovsky or something else interesting. You know, sing for your supper."
Christina said, "Bradford, may I talk to you?"
He took her hand and went into the other room. When they came out, she smiled broadly and said, "Bobbie, I would be thrilled to stay with you and meet your friends."
Mother said, "I know this is a surprise. Certainly no more of a surprise than hearing you play. I'm going to see to it that you play solo appearances with good orchestras."
Christina gasped, "Oh, no, please. Get me a chair and let me work up to it. I'm not ready to do the big solo."
Mother laughed, "Some things I know how to do, like arranging people's lives. You have no idea how hard I worked on getting Cynthia to marry correctly. I haven't a clue about how to get you center stage."
At least ten seconds of dead silence was followed by huge guffaws from Dad, Charles, and Mother. Daniel and Christina were at sea in the interchange. We all had more wine.
After Scotch, Dad is sometimes a clown. "So, Christina, how do you feel about having babies?"
She gasped, and then was silent. I said, "Nope, old man, she ain't a breeder."
He said, just like Big Daddy in the play, "Cynthia, when are you bringing home a breeder?"
"Daddy, this isn't Tennessee Williams. Maybe we can find a donor for you."
Charles said, "I've never told anyone this. If you'll indulge me, I'll try." He gracefully accepted Daddy's offer of Scotch.
"One night late, I was on a flight from here — well, home -- to Chicago. Snow closed the airport. One of my fellow passengers had a young child or baby. I was wired from coffee and had no hope of sleeping in the dreadful chairs."
"I saw her squirm, so I knew that she had to find a ladies room quickly. I told her I would mind the kid while she went off to her duty. She came back to find that I hadn't stolen the child. Then, she laughed and said, 'I see that you didn't kidnap the little darling. Should I give you more time?'"
I heard strange chuckles from the group. I interrupted, "Charles, this is new to me. Please go on."
He continued. "I had a friend in the Navy who was now in operations with the airline. I called him and asked for the real information. Five minutes later, he called back and told me that we'd be there at least a day, while the information in the boarding lounge indicated we'd be leaving in a couple of hours. I went into my PDA and quickly located a hotel near Midway Airport and booked it. I asked the woman if she wanted to go to the hotel with me."
I said, "Charles, I've never known you to be so smooth. Just right out invited her to share your room?"
He continued. "They sent the van for us and within thirty minutes, we were in our hotel room. Neither of us had our bags, so I got some kits from the front desk to add to the ones we received from the airline. We at least had tooth brushes and other necessities."
I said, "Come on, get to the good part that comes right at the end of the chapter."
He chuckled and continued. "She took a shower — alone Cynthia -- while I watched the child. When she came out, she sat on her bed — don't get your hopes up, we had two beds — and began to brush her wet hair. When I came out from my shower, she had laid back on the bed and was fast asleep. Holding the baby next to her."
He took a sip from his drink. "When I was dry, I took the child and made it a safe place to sleep by propping some pillows in the chair. Then, I tucked her in and retired, completely exhausted. Within the hour, the baby began to cry. The woman slept. So, to make a long story short. I walked the baby around the room for an hour trying to get it back to sleep. I even fed it some of the contents of her bottle."
Mother said, "You just let her sleep and walked the strange baby?"
"I couldn't wake her. I learned later that she had just come from Germany from visiting her husband in the Army and had been up for twenty four hours or so. Anyway, I got the child back to sleep and resumed my nap. Every other hour, the baby cried for thirty minutes or so and I couldn't sleep. So, I walked it. Each walk seemed to be good for an hour of sleep. By morning, I had to wake the mother forcefully to get us back to the airport in time. It was during the fourth or fifth walk that I decided I wasn't cut out to be a daddy. That was my first night and I'll bet the woman had been doing it for days or weeks." He paused, "When she wasn't crying her eyes out, I enjoyed holding her."
Mother and Dad were both completely silent with the rest of the room just staring at him. Daniel's mouth was open in shock. Finally, I said, "We've all had a long day and should be getting off to bed." We made our farewells and the four of us went out to the guest house.
When we were in the guest cottage, I said, "So, You're not giving me babies? Ever?"
He said quickly, "When do you want to start? I can get myself retrofitted for sperm production in a month or so."
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Sarah Davis showed up at Ben Sanders’ apartment, at his request. He opened the door when she rang the bell and smiled at what he saw. The lithe young woman was wearing an outfit he found very attractive. It consisted of a mohair cardigan sweater, lacy camisole, and extremely short, snug tan suede skirt. He also noticed she was carrying a bag. Sarah smiled at him and held the bag up. ‘I brought some of my folks’ porno flicks for us to watch,’ she said. ‘You don’t mind, do you, Mr. Sanders?’ ...
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Premium Blowjob Porn SitesWhen I was in high school, I tried to a join group called The Betas. They were not really affiliated with the school in anyway. They were just some 12th graders who got together on a weekly basis and did all kinds of weird things to upset teacher’s and see how much they could get by with. They usually had their meetings off campus, and you could even be suspended if it was discovered that you were a member. To belong to the group, you had to pass a sort of entrance exam. That is you had to do...
A Friday at the Writing Center was ending. Harry worked there as a graduate assistant. He was a good looking young man, with a square jaw and long, blonde hair, who overdressed for the role. The girl students loved him. Two in particular came for tutoring sessions regularly. One was a pretty-faced, flat-chested, punk girl, Shelby, and the other was a thin Algerian beauty with long, thin fingers and an athletic physique and a beautiful smile, Fuhteeyuh. Both were there to see him. Due to...
Drunk sexI was a zealous Catholic woman. The church was everything to me. I believed in God and was in church every day. I didn’t date anybody regularly. Maybe once in a while, I would go on a “blind” date. If the guy was cute, we had sex. If no, home and Netflix.Usually mass’ was boring. Sometimes I asked myself 'why am I here'? Then I saw him. I think God wanted to see my reaction because I had only one idea in my mind “Are you fucking kidding me?” He was tall, had a great built and very hot… the...
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So far, she had managed to increase her power, though her energy use was far too high. She was missing something, though for the life of her she couldn't think of what. Unfortunately, the mention of her brother's name, still had her anger seething inside. Thomas Tygoron, she would most definitely make whomever was using his name pay. Unlike the Eloagones she had slowly eradicated, the bastard that dared to use Thomas name, would suffer far greater. "Trigon, set to next set of training...
I had been sleepwalking through life since my discharge from the army. 12 years in Special Forces was enough for me to have to live with, and I was ready to go back to the world. The problem, it turns out, was that I am not really very good at anything other than killing people. I tried going to college, but it was no better than the high school I barely made it out of. The kids, and they were truly kids, were all at least 10 years younger than me. I felt out of place almost all of the...
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Beautiful teen Gabbie Carter continues with the upping and the coming in this rare, “taking it in the derriere” scene with Chris Diamond. Miss Carter is the proud owner of a perfect large boob to nipple ratio. It all begins with a freakishly tantalizing tease from Goddess Gabbie. Eventually she finds herself in a doorway where an eager diamond sucks on her massive mammaries. Chris holds her arms to the wall while thrusting his cock down Carter’s throat. He stands her up and...
xmoviesforyouThis story is about one night with a girl I was seeing for a short time a year after I graduated high school. Most of this story is real. I’ll let you figure out which is real and what is a fantasy. The names have been changed to protect the identity of those who were involved in the story. Enjoy… I had been seeing Sarah for about a week now. The night we met, we were playing video games and just hanging out in the living room of my apartment. I knew the other two girls that were there. I...
HER WEEKEND SEX SEMINAR by Rumple Foreskin Cindy Davis stood by the foot of the hotel bed watching the man she would spend the weekend with making love tip the old bellhop, lock the door, then turn and move towards her. What the hell had she gotten herself into? Wordlessly, Ray Mitchell, took the purse from her numb fingers and tossed it toward a chair. He missed. Neither of them noticed. For a moment they just stared at one another. Then with a quick movement, he gathered her into...
Love. Four letters of the alphabet that can mean a lot of different things to a lot of different people, but is essential to the well being of all. But in my case, love for other human beings broke down into two categories. The puppy love, the "I enjoy being around them" love, the "she's so sweet I just want to hold her and never let her go" kind of love. All those fit into one category, and I tend to apply this kind of love towards a lot of people. It's still love, but it's always...
Story: #45 Copyright ©2009 Written: March 22 2009 A Story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ******************************************** Jessica woke up this morning to the sound of her mother calling her from the kitchen, "Jessy, Jessy dear come on down here" She called, forcing Jessica from a wonderful dream, she slumped out of bed gave nude body a quick look in the full length mirror, looking in the...
Hey all this is rake (obviously Nick name) and it’s my first story though am reading ISS for any years. Am 24 and have strong 6 inch dock,though am good at looks never had chance to fuck because of my shyness and awkward feeling. Finally I had a chance which came in my way in 2014 , A other state girl joined in my offs and I had to act as a caretaker. Let her name be keerthi very fair nice shape but assets are so less …. normal ass and very small boobs but man such a active soul and flexible....
Susan came home from a day in the office. All day she had been dreaming about this moment although she knew this evening would be like most. She undressed immediately and dropped to her knees, her cunt already wet. Slowly she crawled into her kitchen and towards two empty bowls. Susan opened a can of dog food and put it in one and squatted over the other. Steadily she released a stream of piss into the bowl, enjoying that rare moment of relief since she wasn’t allowed to piss more than twice a...
It was a Friday last day of school and the beginning of summer. I am tom 17 years old 5’7” 140lb brown hair blue eye me and my mates wanted to swimming we found a lake in the woods so we all stripped and jumped in the water. The water was warm the lake was a good size with a dock that we jumped off of a lot we where having fun splashing and jumping in the water when it happened. I had just jumped in when my mates saw some riding up on an hours so they grabbed there close and ran off living...
MY WIFE?S REUNION WITH AN OLD FRIEND AND HIS WIFE (M/f, M/f+, slow, home, romantic, Hardcore) By Peter Allow, [email protected] woke up at dawn when she closed the front door. I heard her footsteps all the way to our bedroom. When she entered the room she was naked trying not to wake me up. I was quiet until she finally jumped in bed. - Hi darling, how was it? I asked her. - So you're awake! She replied. I knew that she just had had a threesome with a guy that was in love with her when...
Sarah, my wife came out of the bathroom just wearing a hotel robe. Darren and I were just finishing up our drinks. She climbed on to the bed and laid there looking at us. She then untied the robe and opened it up. There was my wife, in a hotel room laying naked on the bed, trimmed pussy and pert B cup tits with nipples very hard. Darren was a guy we had just met the bar down stairs, he was here in business from Detroit, married with 2 k**s he was just the sort of guy we were looking for. During...
Friday evening and it was almost seven thirty, normally by this time on Fridays Taniya would have been off for good. But all due to some last minute changes she was still at office working her ass off. And finally when the clock struck eight, she decided to call it a day. She shut down her computer, arranged her bag and headed for the toilet before leaving the office. Most of the bays were empty, Friday syndrome, and she started sulking herself for still being at office. Hurriedly she picked...
It was my opinion, as I'm sure it is for most women my age that after you're in your forties the days of new sexual adventures are over. Other than maybe a new fantasy taken from a romance novel most of my sex life was in a rut. Don't get me wrong my husband is great and I knew he loved me but after so many years of married life, the thrill was gone. To make matters worse my vagina was so stretched from c***dbirth I could no longer even feel my Joe inside me. I also knew if I couldn't feel Joe,...
KAROLINA’S ADVENTURES – PART TWO: KAROLINA AND THE INTERN Karolina sat in front of the computer typing, bored as can be. It had been a week since her adventure… KAROLINA’S ADVENTURES – PART TWO: KAROLINA AND THE INTERN Karolina sat in front of the computer typing, bored as can be. It had been a week since her adventure with Ben, and to say things had been rough at home was putting it lightly. Will had raged at her for hours the night after her adventure with Ben....
Cheating WifeI awoke to the low murmur of voices and the faint clinking of china emanating from behind the closed bedroom door. A quick survey of the room showed that not only was I alone but that, judging by the bright sunlight streaming through the now open drapes, it was several hours past dawn. The smell of freshly brewed coffee, scrambled eggs and sausage wafting into the room urging me out of bed and into my robe. Padding my way to the door in my bare feet, I entered the lounge to find not only...
Hi ISS readers, this is my second story for you. I think you have enjoyed my first story. I hope you’ll like this story too. This was happened when I’ve come back to Bangladesh after completing my study. Then I was in 21. Then the weeding ceremony of one of my cousin sisters was arranged. I have a lot of cousin elder and younger both to me. So we enjoyed the weeding very much. We all the relatives were crowded in the weeding center. The home of my cousin was very large and complex. So, I was...
IncestCameron and Jenifer lay in each other's arms. In the aftermath of their lovemaking, they were content to caress each other softly. Their hands tenderly explored each other now that they could touch freely. "Cameron," she said softly, "There are a few more things I need to tell you." "Go ahead," he said, running his fingers through her long luxurious black hair. "Now that you're a werewolf, you will have to control your arousal in public. When you are sexually excited, you release...
It started with a skirt. Part 5 Over the weeks that followed I became a more regular visitor to the studio than Rita. After one session I remember Nas asking me if I had decided to become a Muslim yet and I replied, "The day I become a Muslim I will come to work as your receptionist." "You have got the job, as soon as you wear your first burqa," Nas replied. I wore only my crop top and yoga pants and would often arrive on my own at the studio as, as Bea, I had become confident...
How Daddy's Devil-Boy Became Daddy's Little Girl - - 1 - - Daddy was a rich stockbroker -- tall, handsome, with short black hair offsetting his bright blue eyes, sort of skinny-but-fit as some nerds are -- but he was a little too nerdy and quiet and not confident enough to pick up women. So when he met Mom, he was grateful just to have a woman who didn't make demands on him, didn't get offended when he accidentally misspoke. Mom was a no-drama kind of gal, and she built up his...
It started out as a friendly meeting. I had met her before, but this time there was something different about the way I looked at her and the way she looked at me. Perhaps there was something in the air or perhaps it was something else all together. We went out for a couple of drinks and discussed our day. It was light conversation, but she was always easy to talk with and I liked that. She had a simple beauty about her. She had long flowing red hair, which seemed to glisten within the light of...
We’d been to kelly’s mums and dad for the weekend, and due to her family been strict we were not allowed to sleep together which was a right downer. Anyway we soon made up for it on the way home in more ways than one. Kelly was a petit woman with a nice size breast and bum and cruel long black hair and beautiful brown eyes. We’d taken her mum and dad out for dinner and we’d got semi dressed up for dinner i.e. I was wearing shirt and trousers and commando like always I hate boxer shorts and...
Group SexNear Sunrise on 'Mount Hemp' The humans came to the meeting just before sunrise. While they were not of one mind on the subject to be discussed – if indeed there was a topic for the meeting at all – they were in general agreement on one thing: the sunrise came much too early in the day. That was a ridiculous idea, of course. The sun brightened the sky at exactly the correct part of the day: at sunrise. When else should it happen? At noon, or late in the day? Perhaps it could come up...
Sometime during the night I remember taking a shower and cleaning the sweat and combined cum off of me, Lauren of course joined me and we fucked in there again. I think we made love 4 times, maybe only three, I don't really remember. No, it was definitely 4 times if we count the second shower. Anyway, it was morning. The daylight was coming in through the open window and I felt a warm wet mouth on my cock and Lauren's head resting on my shoulder, her hair slightly over her face and across my...
Hey all. I finally decided to give all of you a little holiday treat. It all started on a Valentine's Day a year or two ago with my friend with benefits. We can call him Bill. Bill and I were out and about in a college town, ordering finger foods and drinks celebrating the single life. But we have fucked before and we both wanted some that night, the question was where? We hardly plan anything at all, we are very fearless and spontaneous. After enough drinks to keep us warm we were walking back...
MY GANGBANG FANTASYThis is my second story. I had a very vivid dream that I pulled directly from, and any parts I could not remember have been filled in with pure fantasy! I’m Renee, my husband is Edward, our friend that I fucked in the MMF story I have posted earlier, is Craig, and the friend that I used to work is Chris.After my first threesome, I can’t stop thinking about cock! I have invited our friend, Craig over to fuck me again, and when he does come over I have a surprise for him! I...
Brian lifted Susanna's arm and it dropped dead by her side. He picked it up again, this time far enough so that her fingers pressed against his cheek, and once again let it fall. This time it bounced and fell further outwards from her body, but she didn't stir. Her rose-painted fingertips curled slightly inwards into a demi-claw. Feeling slightly more confident, not to mention aroused, Brian climbed on top of Susanna and kissed her. He'd worried once that his first kiss with her might...
I soaked in the tub for close to an hour, thinking about my predicament, it was only the second day of the trip, I figured if I was going to get through the week then I just had to resign myself and do whatever Joe asked of me, sex is just sex, I reasoned, it doesn’t matter who or how many people you have it with, it’s still just the same physical act, if I could get over the psychological aspect of what I was doing, then it would be a lot easier.I mulled it over for a while, before getting out...
The honey blond attorney sat at her mirrored dresser in her delicately decorated bedroom with the huge four poster bed with the damask canopy. She looked at her familiar face and donned the long black wig she had taken a fancy to in the past year. The fact that it made her feel adventurous and a little naughty was not an unpleasant feeling at all. Misty thought back to her interview with the senior partner, Mr. Weinstein in his office suite on the top floor of the firm's upscale office...
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Deva Torah Haftorah Shofteem: You Afflicted and Drunk Without Wine by shalimar This Torah and Haphtarah is significant to me for a number of reasons. Shofteem occurs on my father's birthday according to the Hebrew Calendar, his mother's yortsite, the approximate date of my other grandparents' wedding anniversary and was the Haphtarah my ex and I read the day before our wedding. As a former folk dancer, both international and Israeli I recognize in it Mona Vu, an Israeli folk dance. I...
Er ging durch den Wald auf unbegangenen Wegen an einem lauen Sommerabend, als er ein Wimmern wenige Meter rechts vor sich aus einem dichten, von hohen Eichen gesäumten Gebüsch hörte. Er blieb stehen und lauschte in den Wald.... Da war es wieder. Ein Geräusch als ob jemand in ein Kissen spricht; gedämpft und unverständlich. Langsam näherte er sich dem Ort der Geräusche und sein Herz schlug ihm bis zum Hals, als er langsam und vorsichtig die Äste zur Seite drückte und sich einen Weg durch das...
Band of Sisters By Julie O Edited By Amelia R. Special thanks to Robert Arnold for his assistance. Chapter 1 I slowly came to, fighting off a feeling of nausea and bewilderment. I wasn't exactly sure where I was, but it looked like some sort of medical facility. I was on my back and when I tried to...
Introduction: Harry and Hermione return to Malfoy Manor to rescue Luna and Dean. This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 8 Say that again, said Voldemort dangerously as he sat in the living room of Malfoy Manor. The n-news just came in an hour ago my L-Lord, replied Bellatrix shakily, they s-say Potter broke into Gringotts. Voldemorts nostrils flared in anger as he began to stroke his newly acquired...
P.S. You will never guess what our favorite color is? Lol ** ***** The phone message Daddy left on my phone was deliciously cryptic, and I knew tonight was going to be interesting. I played it again on the way home, a happy grin spreading over my face as I hear his deep voice on the recording. "When you get home, there will be a package on the bed, waiting for you. Wear what is in it, and wait by my chair for me at 6:15. And no playing, I have plans for that pussy. I love you, my...
RedTails: AwakeningsA Night Out, A Night InByScarletdownChapter III : Penance, Passion, and a BathNow alone in the outer lounge, Frelic turned to his sister and gave her a smile that reflected a mix of pure unconditional love, and unbridled feral passion. "Now, my little tender hawk," he purred, "We have an appointment in the bed chamber." He clasped a leash to her collar, removed her tail belt, picked up the paddle, and led his pet sister through the door to the south.The bed chamber was just...
IncestI heard a key in a lock as I got up and went into my bathroom. I heard Chrissy gulp and swallow. Aunt Liz burst into the room, "Oh Sorry—wrong room," and left just as quickly. That night at dinner, we had a lively discussion. "I'm sorry for walking in on you two, earlier—I forgot which room was Christine's?" Liz explained. "Actually, Aunt Liz—I think you came in to catch my sister and me doing something wrong together," I questioned... "CHRISTOPHER!" mom...
A few years ago when visiting a nudist " Resort" in the East of England I was walking round their wooded area looking for any couples playing I spotted a couple with a curvy lady with large breasts exploring the area. They were clearly nervous and guessing it was their first time in the woods I hung back but there were plenty of men watching and closely following them. She was wearing a bikini bottom with her lovely big boobs bouncing as she walked. Unfortunately they were not comfortable and...
Michelle's Story - Part 11 The bus ride to Birmingham was not a pleasant one. Emma and Michael had enjoyed their brief stay with their cousins and the trip back to Newcastle was tinged with sadness. Still, their parents were awaiting their safe return. They made the short trip across the city centre to New Street Station and found the train on time. Soon, they were onboard and heading to Newcastle. "Cheer up," said Sally as she got out the snakes and ladders game from one of the...
Issa walked diffidently to the small creek, holding the dark, wooden bucket carefully at her side so it wouldn’t bang into her leg. The sun was tall in the sky, roasting the earth below it and everything crawling or walking. The heat could even be smelled as what little breeze flowing over her served only to move the hot air from place to place. The dark smell of fungi and earth whispered upon that hot breeze, with the fragrance of roses and jasmine underlying the sickly-sweet odor. She...
We’d been dating since our second week in high school and tonight was going to be a special night. I don’t know why, but something felt different. Willie and I had necked and we had rubbed each other outside our clothes, but nothing else. Tonight felt different. We were going to a CYO dance in the gym of the local Catholic high school. I picked her up in my brand new eight year old Pontiac Tempest. She was dressed in a nice pair of pants, no jeans allowed, and a nice blouse that was open at...
The Burns and Allen Show ran from 10-12-50 thru -09-22-58. [With apologies: I write this from my memory of some late-night TV shows I saw a few times on PBS, and _"Total Television" _(By Alex McNeil).] The Burns and Allen Show: The Power of Show Business By Ron Dow75 The Announcer: "Ladies and Gentlemen, Carnation Condensed Milk presents, "The Burns and Allen Show"!" [A thin man in a brown suit with a lit cigar comes onto stage from the side, the curtain still drawn. When...