Summer Voodoo
- 3 years ago
- 38
- 0
Mary Ellen went with Shirley to their apartment, and I knew she was shaving Shirley’s pussy while I was selling a car. Twice my cock got hard as I sat at my desk - and I had to make my mind stop seeing them both naked as Mary Ellen shaved her. I knew Mary Ellen, she was going to taste Shirley’s pussy when she gets through.
I was just hoping I’d get to see Sybil naked, while getting her pussy shaved. I want some of her pussy. I mean - I want her pussy - BAD. I want to lay between her huge titties while we fuck, at least once, anyway.
Sybil helped me a lot as we closed this deal, with another happy customer leaving our dealership.
“Thanks Sybil, I really appreciate your help. I’ll get the hang of it soon, and I’ll be able to do it all, except for the financing paper work.”
“I enjoy having you here Joe Don. You and Mary Ellen make things happen and make it fun. I feel so sexy with my titties naked under my blouse. I bet that man and his wife could see my nipples. I felt them swell up three times when I looked at your sexy butt.”
“I could see them too, and I wanted to have one in my mouth. I bet Mary Ellen has already shaved Shirley’s pussy. I’ll even bet you a Coke that Shirley got her pussy kissed, after she got it shaved.”
“I’m not going to bet against Mary Ellen when it comes to sex. She’s the sexiest, horniest girl I’ve ever known. I wish I could be more open and forward like she is. I’m so shy, I can’t even meet anyone my age.”
“How old are you and Shirley?”
“We’re both twenty-one, we’ve been friends since we met in the first grade. I guess you could say we’re more than friends. We grew up across the street from each other and we’ve spent every day, or part of every day together since we first met on the sidewalk in front of our houses.”
“More than friends?” I asked, grinning when she smiled. I knew the feeling - she was caught in her story. I’ve been there many times and I can blush as red as anyone.
“That slipped, but now that I’m sitting here on the corner of your desk and we’re talking - I’ll tell you about us. Some of it, that is. It would take all week to tell you everything we do for - and to one another.”
“So you and Shirley are lovers?”
“We don’t see us as lovers, and we’ve even talked about that. We were both very skinny and very shy all during our school years, until we were in the eighth grade. Then, we turned fourteen and here came these huge titties, and our butts began to look like a woman’s butt. We didn’t know how to handle it. We became closer as we talked about the changes, telling each other about the different things we were feeling - when we bathed - or undressed in our rooms with the door locked.
“Soon, we were doing these things together, just like we had when we were small girls who didn’t know we’d one day have boobs and hair on our pussies.”
“So, you talked and told secrets ... and even maybe showed each other?” I asked.
I knew how that worked, though I never talked to a friend about it, I did have my older sister, Allie - and I fantasized about her enough to get some good feelings.
“Did we ever - and once we realized we had the same feelings, we explored them to the fullest. We never dated in junior high, even though we had permission from our mom’s. We did double date in high school. We even double dated on prom night,” Sybil grinned and ducked her head when she said that part.
“Does that little remark and that blush - mean that both of you decided to have some sexy fun on prom night?” I knew there was a secret in there and I wanted to hear it. I was getting excited as we talked and I could see her nipples getting bigger and bigger as she swung her leg she had hiked up on the corner of my desk.
“Yes, we had been planning for over a year to double date on prom night. We had already hand picked who we were going to have that date with, too. We didn’t want the macho boys - we wanted two shy, polite, handsome - mama’s boys for our prom dates. We wanted to be in control and we wanted to go all the way.”
“Did it work out as well as you planned? You’re making me excited, telling me all this. I know you’re excited too, I see your nipples poking out and I can see up your skirt more as you talk. You like telling me about this, don’t you?”
I could just see and hear Mary Ellen asking the questions I was asking, she would literally have Sybil eager to tell all the details.
“It worked out better than we could have ever dreamed ... I know my nipples are swelling. When I get excited like this, they get bigger and bigger. I wear the thick lined bras to try and cover them, but they manage to push right through, no matter what I wear...
“I know I’m swinging my leg more, and I see you looking up my skirt too. I like it when you look at me - I want you to see all the way up my skirt. I wish my pussy was already shaved - I’d have it completely exposed for you. When I swing my leg like this, I can feel the cool air rush up and blow across my wet pussy.”
She told me this, as she swung her leg further and higher to demonstrate what she meant. I saw the curls of her pussy hair and my cock jerked, as I almost shot off again in my pants.
“I’d like to see your pussy now, with hair on it - then see it later - with no hair. You know, like those, before and after ads in the back of magazines.”
“I tried to get my skirt higher, but it’s too tight on my hips, sitting down like this.”
“So ... stand up and pull your skirt up over your hips, then sit back down here in front of me.”
I had to use all my will power to keep my cock from shooting off.
“You don’t think I will, do you? You watch for anyone walking by your door ... I’m going to show you my pussy...
“Joe Don, I have a lot of pussy hair. I mean I really have a bushy pussy, but it’s all on my pussy and not all over my belly like Shirley’s.”
“Show me, Sybil. I’ve got to see your pussy.”
“I’m wet too, Joe Don, and I’ll get your desk wet.”
“Do it Sybil, sit on my desk with your pussy wet and I’ll lick the wet spot when you get up.”
“OH MY GOD! That sounds like something Mary Ellen would say ... here goes.”
She looked over her shoulder at the doorway, then stood real quick to hike her skirt up over her hips, before sitting down real quick with her naked, milk white buttocks on my desk. I barely got a glimpse of her thighs and her patch of pussy hair when she did this. I was hoping she’d move slower. Now I was boiling over and I really want to get a better look. I wanted to see her pussy leaking on my desk, then I want to lick her creamy juices off my desk.
Her skirt is covering her pussy, but her white thighs are exposed. I looked at her long white legs as she still tried to nervously swing her foot back and forth.
I reached out and put a hand on each of her knees. As we looked into each others eyes - she smiled when I pushed them as far apart as far as they would go. Then she leaned to her right and let her left leg move even further apart. I knew her pussy was going to be wide open when I raised her skirt. I was about to blow a nut, I was so excited.
“Slide all the way out here to the edge, Sybil.”
I looked up at her and pulled her feet toward me.
She never stopped smiling, as she lifted first one butt cheek, then the other, scooting all the way so her feet were now spread wide apart, resting on the floor - with her butt still resting back against my desktop. I had to get a better look before the phone rings or someone walks by - and she has to get up.
I lifted her skirt and saw the small dark bush of pussy hair. I wanted to touch her pussy - looking isn’t enough - and I already knew it wouldn’t be.
I reached out to part her thick, curly mat of pussy fur and she shivered as if she were cold. Her whole body shook.
Sybil was bent forward, looking at me as I pulled her wet, curly hair from her tight pussy lips. I saw her juices literally running out to puddle on my desktop.
“I love your pussy, Sybil.”
I ran a finger from bottom to top in her tight slit, where I had her spread. She’s pink and slippery wet. I saw her little clitoris and wondered if it would pop up like Martha’s and Mary Ellen’s.
“I like this Joe Don, but we better hurry and get my clothes down. They’ll be back soon and we’ll be caught.”
“I’d love for Mary Ellen and Shirley to catch me with my face between your legs. I’d even put my mouth on your hairy pussy, if I knew they’d catch us.”
“No you wouldn’t ... I mean - FUCK - would you really?”
“I want to right now - I want to lick your pussy. Then I’d love to raise your legs as high as I can, so I can lick you right up your butt crack and lick my desk clean where you’re sitting.”
I didn’t know which of us was the most excited, but I could have fucked her right here on my desk and felt good about it.
I already knew she’d let me fuck her small pussy - and that made me even more excited - knowing she’d let me go all the way - and maybe even come in her unprotected pussy.
I leaned down to put my tongue in her wet pussy and licked up through her hairy slit. I felt her pussy hair as it pulled and parted with my tongue. Her pussy is dripping and I wanted all I could get of her slick, creamy cum.
I put a hand on her huge titty and pushed her backwards, exposing her pussy so I could get my mouth on her. I sucked her just like I suck Mom, Anita, Allie, Maggie ... the girls at the Sundowner motel - and my favorite pussy of all - Mary Ellen Greene.
I knew Sybil started coming as soon as I sucked her pussy. She’s slippery wet and I tried to get all of it in my mouth as she flooded my desk, my face, and my lips.
She grabbed my hair and my ears - and I thought she was going to pull them off my head as she pulled and jerked and shoved my face around, getting me just like she wanted me, between her thick thighs.
She slid closer and hunched her pussy into my face - then - she froze as she finally turned her cum loose to let me have a gushing wave of her creamy sweet juices. I knew I’d be back here for more of this, and I wanted Mary Ellen to see how Sybil can let her pussy juices loose and squirt her cum all over her ass, my desk - and my face.
I had to try one more thing - then I knew I had to stop. I shoved my long forefinger up her pussy as I sucked her clitoris. Sybil groaned and locked her thighs on the side of my head until I lost my hearing. Her feet were against my back, pulling me closer and holding me tight to her slick pussy.
Then ... the motherfucking phone rang!
She jumped and opened her thighs, but I never stopped, as she answered...
“Smith Chevrolet, this is Sybil - may I help you?
“God Damn - Shirley - you scared the hell out of me. You just interrupted the best pussy eating I’ve ever had...
“I’m not lying either - just wait until Joe Don gets his mouth on your pussy. You just think we can make each other feel good.“
“Do what? We were just talking about her sucking your pussy! We’ll have to compare notes and maybe even compare mouths too.”
I was licking her pussy, mopping my tongue up through all her pussy hair - licking her thighs as she hung up.
“We have to stop, Joe Don! I need to go clean up. Will you do this again?”
“When you get your pussy shaved, I want to have another chance to suck your sweet pussy. I know when I tell Mary Ellen - she’ll want to eat your pussy too.”
A Bummer Summer? It was the dream of every seventeen year old, during the summer before his senior year of high school to spend it miles away from all his friends and all his stuff. In case you couldn't tell, that was sarcasm, because for Taylor Hughes, that was the last thing that he wanted. Unfortunately, he had no control over the matter. His parents were going out of the country on business for the entire summer, and trying as he might, Taylor was unable to convince them to let him...
"Aha! I see you found the old tank top," Dave said, hugging Summer from behind as she stood at the kitchen counter chopping potatoes. Wrapping her arms around his, Summer smiled. "Did you think there was any chance I wouldn't? I'd already found it way before you left your phone message." "Well, I was right, you do look absolutely amazing in it." "Thank you, sweetie. I'm glad you like it on me. It's shorter than that little nightshirt you love so much, which at least sort of...
This is a Summer Lovin’ contest story. Please vote. * Stephen’s love of his life is his sister’s best friend, Summer, a woman eight years older than him. Summer, I’m in love with Summer, my sister Christine’s best friend and I don’t know what to do about it. Love at first sight, it all started the first time I saw Summer in the summer of 1968. She was in the backyard with my sister in the pool. As if my sister was swimming with an angel, a woman with a model’s face and a porn star body, I...
"Jake, promise me that I'll never wake from this dream..." Sighing contentedly while pulling our light blanket over us, she hugged herself against my bare chest. Once she was all settled in, I wrapped my arms around her slender shoulders and kissed her forehead before giving my happy girl a gentle squeeze. Summer and I lay together on our back porch, staring up at the brilliant starry night sky of Cozumel. She was curled in my lap, purring like a kitten. Bathed in soft, warm candlelight,...
One of most annoying things about Emily, Taylor had decided, was her sleep schedule. So far, he'd been able to avoid her morning jogs, but she was always at the door right after, far earlier than Taylor would have liked. And unlike Logan, who unfortunately (or fortunately, given Emily's repeated hinting that Taylor had a crush on him, despite his objections) had other obligations most of the time, she was free to drag Taylor wherever she wanted to go, usually the mall. Taylor's happiness...
Lilly talked for the both of us asking each of us questions and going on about her day until I heard mom say (to Lilly) "did you hear about the new Nudist beach their building over in Balsam?" I swallow my anger and ask "how come their building a resort there,there's no beach on the lake except in the park right?" Mom looks at me and says "actually there's a sand bar on the side of the lake grandpas house is on" I chuckled and said bet the Ryersons be all excited about that" mom...
#RING# I reached over to pick up my phone - It was Dad! "Hey Gregory!" "Hey Dad!" "How are you and Summer getting along these days?" He sounded sincere, for a change. "A lot better dad, we sat down a couple days ago and talked out our issues with each other. Now - we're like inseparable, going everywhere together! Are you and mom back from skiing or are you just checking in on us kids to make sure we haven't killed each other!" "Just checking – I called home and got June, who...
Author's Note The wicked step mother is a familiar theme and Aaron Swindling's Step Mother Knows Best, is my particular favourite. I wanted to write one where the step son refuses to be a victim and succeeds in maintaining his dignity and essential decency under difficult circumstances. Be warned there is very little sex and no humiliation. Summer Holidays Holiday Plans Shay Pegg gazed out of the window of the rapidly moving train, idly watching as the countryside...
Hot TownThe Outdoor Film Festival had Grant Park buzzing with activity and hot women. Yet, she still stood out to me. She seemed hot from a distance, and not just from the July Chicago heat. As I watched, she suddenly began gathering her things and leaving. I caught up to her, and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned and then promptly collided with my chest. “Sorry!” she said in apology. “You’re not leaving, are you?” I said as if we were old friends. I could see she was scanning my six-foot...
She’d arrived with a small suitcase, much like before. And, just like before I offered her the spare bedroom. I probably should have talked it over with Jennette first, but thankfully, she seemed okay with it.‘I think telling you no would be worse for us than telling you yes,’ was what she told me and so it was settled although, despite that, I was understandably nervous with both of them in the house especially since Summer, had she changed at all during the last three years, seemed to fall...
IncestSteve is an average 19 year old on the outside. He has a full time job, a live in girlfriend (Amanda), divorced parents, and 2 cats. On the inside he's about to erupt. Summer is the eruption. Summer is Steve's "alter ego" who comes around every now and then. Steve used to let Summer drive around on the many less traveled roads in the area. Summer has never been with a guy, and she only got enough courage to massage the outside of her asshole with her wet finger. Right now Summer's about to...
CrossdressingThis is more of a stroke story than anything terribly serious. In spite of the first person narrative, it is a work of fiction, it is not biographical. There are always snippets of truth and fact in any work of fiction. I’ve tried to give my characters thoughts and words which fit the time, the place and their situations. In my last summer of graduate school, I scored a real coup. I was picked with another guy for a heaven-sent student assistance job. The two of us were responsible for...
Over the course of the summer, Taylor's life had changed in numerous ways, but the most noticeable change was in his morning routine. After agreeing to join the cheerleading program, Taylor was then quickly roped into Emily's morning jogs, so that meant being up early and in a tight running outfit. Once the run was over, Taylor would return to Aunt Agnes' to take a shower, which was a whole production, since he had an entirely new hair and skin-care regimen courtesy of Emily's cajoling....
Summer's beginning to show a little, but at least she's not having too bad of a case of morning sickness! She sure looks cute in maternity clothes! #RING# I reached over to pick up my phone; it was Dad! "Hey Greg!" "Hey Dad!" "We'll be in Greeley next week for a Corporate Meeting at their Regional State Farm Offices – We'll stay with you and Summer while we're there - How's that?" He said. "Sure Dad, It's been so long since either of us have seen you and Mom, I hope we...
"So, Jake, where do you normally take your naked, horny girls to show them off?" Summer was grinning as her fingertips flirted with both the shoulder strap of her top and the incredibly short hem of her skirt. She was turned to face me, her bare legs draped over the center console of the car. Though the wind was flapping her skirt again, all I could see were acres of smooth, tanned thigh; she had her hand on the hip that was facing up, preventing me from being able to see beneath her...
Author's Note: This story does not contain any sex; sorry. Summer Job It wasn't until Alex Harvey put his bike away and locked the shed that he realised how tired he felt. The two hour session at his karate club had been especially intense and then typically he had ridden the 5 miles home as fast as he could. He dragged his suddenly heavy feet up the path to the front door and went inside. "Is that you Alex?" called a voice from the kitchen. "It is," replied Alex as he...
My sisters and I went to the Newport Beach Brewing Company, a rather upscale place that has a selection of beers, if you're so inclined and of age, as well as a decent selection of food to choose from. Both Summer and June ordered a Newport Beach Blonde, one of the beers on tap at this place, while I got a coke. They all knew me there, so I couldn't get a beer, even if I tried. I got us all a Three Cheese Pizza to share as well. As tantalizing as it was to let them both get drunk, I made...
The next morning, Taylor finished up his breakfast and was heading back to get changed when he noticed that something was missing from his room. "Aunt Agnes!" Taylor shouted. "Have you seen my bathing suit?" "I don't think so," Aunt Agnes shouted back as she climbed the stairs. "Where did you leave it?" "It was on the chair in my room," Taylor said as Aunt Agnes walked in. "Was it underneath that pile of dirty clothes you had sitting on it?" Aunt Agnes asked. "Maybe,...
That night, Taylor's manicured fingernail was positioned over Owen's contact as Taylor stared at his phone. He'd managed to secure a night away from Emily, thankfully Emily's mom had some event that required the entire family to attend. Taylor felt happy and secure having eschewed the feminine attire to wear the clothes he'd brought with him from home, a men's t-shirt and shorts, in addition to removing his prosthetics, being the first time in a few weeks that Emily wasn't around, he was...
Sara and Ken were friends. Every summer they were together and explored the mysteries of growing up. They made plans for a fun summer. Little did Ken know what was to happen. Ken came from the city and Sara from the country. Sara was one of five of Ken’s summer friends, all girls. She grew up on a farm in central New Hampshire. She turned 17 over the winter and could not wait for summer. Ken grew up in the second largest city in Massachusetts. This was his last trip to the farm for the summer. ...
I’ve had a few relationships. More than a few, really. A couple ended kind of ugly, but most of them ended when we both simply lost interest in staying together. Thing was, Summer wasn’t my girlfriend. That said, I felt an emotional hit when she left, and, afterwards, life seemed a little empty, at least for a while. It’s not that we drifted apart or had any kind of disagreement. It was simply that she felt a need to continue on her journey...The day had started out as most had since she’d...
IncestSummer By: Mahohokus Summer vacation had just started, I was now a senior in high school and was enjoying the first few days of days of summer. I was sitting with Jack in his car at a drive-in hamburger stand eating lunch Jack had just graduated from high school and would be going into the Marines the next day. The Marines was sending him back east to Parris Island for basic training. Jack would finish basic training and...
Summer Camp: Once a Scout, Always a Scout Prologue The line separating fact from fantasy often blurs as one ages, this is not true for me. The line is very clear. With one exception, all of the characters and most of the incidents are as described. The reader will have to determine which is the exception. There is one indisputable fact that runs throughout, however: almost all older women (any woman over thirty in my view) are horny by nature. Place them with a bunch of horny young men and...
The day was unusually hot, so Summer decided to shut the house up and turn on the air-conditioner to try to cool down. Finally, she thought, I have the place to myself. Kids and hubby were off at football as per the norm for a Saturday. Wearily she sat down in her comfy chair in the lounge room and started to think about all the excitement of the last few weeks. It had started with her decision to quit her job after 15 years with the same company. Summer had realised that career-wise, she was...
Walter has just finished college and is spending one last summer taking care of his weird uncle’s cabin located on Pond Cove, a secluded area surrounded by a government nature preserve. All of the other owners, except one, have been bought out by the government which wants to turn Pond Cove into a frog sanctuary. Walter meets his neighbors for the summer– six sorority sisters who are spending one last summer together.Things get a little warm... and a little weird... as Walter learns about his...
SpankingAuthor's Note: I'm glad everyone seems to be enjoying the new story, this is one that's been in my head for years and I'm happy to finally have it down on the page. Additionally, if you've been chomping at the bit for more stories, I've taken part in a few CYOA interactive stories over at writing.com and CHYOA.com that you can find fairly easily. "What am I going to do?" Taylor asked, after explaining his current situation to Aunt Agnes. She sat with a pensive look on her...
Not only cousins, but also lifelong best friends, the two boys look so much alike that they’re often mistaken for brothers, even twins. Both are short, with Aaron standing 5’5, weighing in at 125 pounds while J.J. is 5’6, and 135 pounds. Both have lean and wiry builds. With their dark hair and blue eyes, they are never seen without their backwards baseball caps, and when they smile, their boyish charms are only enhanced, with both of them flashing winning tinsel grins with their braces....
Finally! Summer! For me, that has two meanings. School is over, I’m back from college. Finally, I get to lounge by the pool and relax for three months. Also, my baby sister is named Summer. At 19, Summer had perfect long, blonde hair hanging down just past her shoulders. Her body had developed during my first year of college, so my summer break that year was quite a shock. When I left, she was a 5’6” gangly 16 year old girl with a pretty face. When I came back, she was still the same height,...
Not only cousins, but also lifelong best friends, the two boys look so much alike that they’re often mistaken for brothers, even twins. Both are short, with Aaron standing 5’5, weighing in at 125 pounds while J.J. is 5’6, and 135 pounds. Both have lean and wiry builds. With their dark hair and blue eyes, they are never seen without their backwards baseball caps, and when they smile, their boyish charms are only enhanced, with both of them flashing winning tinsel grins with their braces....
Summer Secrets By Varian Milagro http://varianm.blogspot.com/ Chapter 1 It should have been a great day. It was a beautiful June morning and the school year was ending in just a couple minutes. All of my classmates were excited; half of them were counting the exact number of seconds left until summer break officially began. I looked around the room knowing that it was probably the last time I'd be in this school. I was a middle school graduate now and would be a tenth grader in...
SUMMER ESCAPADES – The Beginning of a Great Summer Chapter 1 By Bob Andersen I loved going to camp. It was the only thing that I looked forward to during the summers, even more than baseball. I had gone to the same over-night camp since I was 8 years old, and now that I was 15, I looked forward to the Counselor-in-Training program. It meant that I would be away from parents and my little brother for a whole 8-weeks. That in itself should have been enough, but I also knew that a lot of the kids...
GayThings get a little warm... and a little weird... as Walter learns about his submissive side from the hands of some expert teachers. This story stands on its own, but the storyline will continue in the future. Because this is the first chapter, there is a lot of setup and staging before things get interesting. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual...
Summer Experiment Chapter One Frankie felt the agitation building in his body simply talking on the phone to his wife. He missed her terribly. She was hours away and he was feeling so down about being alone. And she was bringing up the same old thing all over again, sex. He didn't like the topic of sex. It made him feel nervous inside just talking about it. It was awkward discussing their sex life or lack of it and it was even worse to do it while his wife was on a speakerphone...
Me and my wife don't really like to label our relationship. To many boxes with some many constraints attached to them. If somebody asks we just reply that we are swinging, as it seems to sum up our views on sex and love. As far as I'm concerned, I've never been into monogamy. The whole concept of just fucking one person for the rest of the relationship seems boring to me. I don't own anybody, and nobody can ever claim to own me, or my body. It's my life after all.My first experience on this...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = The saga comes to a close as Walter and Holly return to school... now as teachers. How they get their new teaching positions, who their principals will be, and where they will teach is all discovered in this final chapter of Summer at Pond Cove. This story stands on its own, but makes a little more sense if you have read the previous chapters. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of...
Introduction: This is the dark tale of Jana who accompanies her boyfriend to a summer solstice celebration held deep in the woods. The story is very OTT and is meant to be. It is not for the faint of heart and it does not have a happy ending. It is a dirty, dirty story with tons of fucking, cannibalism, death, horror, and destruction. If you do not like this sort of thing then please do not read it, choose something happier. If you read it despite this warning, please keep your comments to...
Son-in-law's Summer of Love and SexbySusanJillParker©This is a Summer Lovin' contest story. Please vote.Wife abandons husband and baby for a wild life on the French Riviera. *Glad for the experience, it had been a long, hot, emotionally charged and sexually frustrating summer spent with my mother-in-law. Surviving the heat, a record number of 90 plus degree consecutive days, no longer feeling sorry for myself, I was looking forward to the cooler temperatures of fall to clear my head for a fresh...
I didn’t quite know what to expect the next morning. After all, we’d crossed a line, one that couldn’t be recrossed again, and I found myself consumed with a million little worries when I woke. Nothing to do about it, at least not until Summer arose too. I decided that we’d sit down and have a long talk and work this out…As usual, though, Summer was… Summer, meaning things just sort of worked themselves out. Or maybe they didn’t. At least not how I expected.I heard her stirring. Or rather, I...
IncestWe drove to the spring again, accompanied by Debussy’s Prelude to the Afternoon of a Faun. She was giggly. She’d been so all morning. She’d also brought one of her shopping bags with her. I didn’t ask. I’m sure I’d find out later.“Stay here for… Oh, I don’t know. A while.”“Why?” I asked.“Because I asked you too.”So I did. Fifteen, maybe twenty minutes going by. And then I picked up my easel and my paint box and joined her at the spring.“Don’t laugh,” she told me shyly, as if I would. She was...
IncestIt’s hard to believe that my summer at Pond Cove has come to an end. Things didn’t finish the way I had expected. Actually, things didn’t begin the way I expected either and the summer was nothing like I thought it would be. I thought I would have a lot of time to myself over the summer to get ready for my first year of teaching. Instead, most of my summer was taken up finding out I was a painslut, falling in love with another painslut– holly, submitting myself to Mistress Gloria... and then...
BDSMI was catching up with my old high school buddy Jeff. We hadn't seen each other since two summers ago, when we had gone to a movie together - and ended up sucking each other off in the back of the theater.Now seeing each other for the first time in a long time, we'd just started to watch a movie on the couch at his house, but we didn't get far into it. Almost immediately, we took turns blowing each other. Then, as he came back from the kitchen with beers, his dick swaying temptingly as he...
Bisexualwritten by Nellieneska, edited by atrain_alex89 Every year the Clark family goes on its annual summer vacation trip. They own a house out in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by endless amounts of trees and a lake that spans on for miles. While on these vacations, it is rare to come across another soul, which is what they liked about it. They got to escape from the world and just have a little fun and relaxation before heading back into their daily lives. As time went on, these trips seemed to...
IncestSummer Fling By Mr. Double-U All Arnie wanted was a summer love. That wasn't too much to ask, was it? He sat on his blanket, listening to the waves against the shore. 'It's Labor Day weekend. Another summer shot in the ass' he thought. He watched as the couples walked arm in arm across the beach and sighed. 'He isn't so great looking', Arnie thought. 'How come she's with him and not me?' Arnie sat up and continued with his book. Arnie wasn't a star athlete or a rocket...
Copyright 2008 tgwriter7 My father was a bridge builder, an engineer. I grew up in five towns and three countries, I grew up wherever my father's work took us. He had passion for it, said there was something about an idea that came from his mind being built on a massive scale, his thoughts becoming part of the landscape. But then our family would move on leaving nothing but monuments. As families go we got along, we didn't have time to make close friends so we ended up making...
Hello, dear readers. My name is Marcia. Marcia Darling. I can't help it, that is our family name and we are stuck with it. Just to give you a little information about myself: I am 42 years old and still, if I say so myself, rather good looking. About 5'8" with a well proportioned body, 36D and 28 inches at the waist, 34 at the hips. My longish hair is almost platinum blonde (only my hairdresser knows for sure). I know my way around a lipstick and an eyelash curler, with no problem....
Clara My mind wandered as I looked into the eyes of the attractive, exotic young man above me. It was a strange time to be thinking about other things. His tanned skin and exotic eyes alone should have been enough to keep my interest, but it somehow wasn't the case. As his sweat dripped down onto me and my body finally began to respond, I was imagining another face. I stifled a laugh and Stephen thought that it had something to do with what we were doing. Alone in my own little world, I...
The next morning, I woke up bright and early and stared at the ceiling. Outside the cabin, dawn was just breaking, and the world was awash with the usual muted forest noises. I listened to the sound of the birds for a few moments, and had just decided to get up, when I heard a soft whimper. I blinked (as if blinking would make me hear better), and strained to pick up the sound over the birdcalls. Quietly, very quietly, I rolled to the edge of the bunk bed and peered over. It was just barely...
This a copyrighted original work and the exclusive property of the author. You may use this work for your personal use only. If you wish to use it, or a portion of it for any other reason, please contact the author for permission. This is a work of fiction written for mature audiences only and if you are not 18 years of age please do not go any further. The author hopes you enjoy it and if you have, or have a particular plot you would like to see developed let him know at...
Straight SexMy plane just landed in Rio the Janero, Brazil which marked the start of my summer vacation with my dad. My dad and mom met when my dad came to Boston, from Brazil, on an exchange program for his final year of high school, they were both in the same class and the co-ed soccer team. I was the result of that brief reunion and since then I've been shuttled back and forth. I spent every summer, a week either at Christmas or the following week, it alternated, and usually two weeks during the...
His page: http://www.sexstories.com/profile733722/P.O.I. Part 1 After all the shit that happened with Derek and Heather at the beginning of the year I can safely say that the rest of the school year went really well. My sister Elizabeth found herself a boyfriend, some straight laced guy in the choir at the local church named Greg of all things. The girls and I got things worked out with a little negotiating on my part, Katy and Kori got along just fine but Mathilda felt left out a lot of...
They'd been driving on the long winding road for what seemed like forever. This place was sure in the middle of nowhere, and Jana hoped it lived up to it's billing. She was only here because she knew it was very important to her new boyfriend, Derek, who couldn't stop talking about what a great long weekend it was and how he couldn't wait to bond with her in the woods. They were driving to an annual event celebrating the summer solstice, one with a back to nature feel to it. Jana...
This summer would change her life forever.I remember the summer after my first year of college as if it was yesterday. Even though my freshman year at the university had opened my eyes to new and wondrous things, the summer that followed changed my life forever, in more ways than one.I had grown up in a small town in Northeast Iowa, following in the footsteps of many young women before me. I was on the girls basketball team, learned home economics from a spinster who thought cooking nutritious...
It was the summer right after high school graduation. A hot summer.In order to earn some extra money for the upcoming first term ofcollege, me and my old high school buddies, Steve and Greg, took summerjobs up in the ranch country. We were pretty much all the same, pussyhungry young bucks with too much time on our hands, spending one lastsummer partying together before life took us all in different directions.The ranch was run by the Old Man, who was cold as ice and mean as asnake. He'd only...
The Summer Swap Synopsis: With the help of some moonlight magic one summer evening, a guy has a very unique 'first time'. [email protected] ********************************************************************** The Summer Swap It all started as a blessing, a chance to experience the other side. Now, I realize it was a curse. Thanks to that magical moonlit evening so many years ago, I have a unique understanding of women, and I've been told - by a...
Summer on the Farm Wife!!! It was the summer that I turned 15 and my parents thought it would be a great idea for me to go and life on a farm for the summer and learns what hard work is all about. I was not to gear to go off and live in the sticks with a family I had never met before but I had no choice. School had finished and my dad had set up the whole deal with a friend of a friend of a friend, I was packing up on the Friday night when my friends came over to say good bye. Sue was my...
Summer Princess Mom thought it might be a good idea to write this down, so I could show it to the therapist. I guess that's ok, and better than having to do some "How I spent my summer" essay for school. I guess there are some advantages to being home schooled, at least for now. My summer started by going to Uncle Mike's place, because my mom was sick, and she wanted me to have a normal summer for once. Little did she know. When I got to his place, it turned out that Uncle Mike had...
Marc and Jeff have been getting a little peeved at me for not being around much lately. Between working at Pizza Depot, and fucking- I mean, working, with Renee at the apartments, I can see their point, I’ve probably been a little scarce. Today, I have the day off and I’ll make sure to spend some time with them. We want to go swimming again today, but not at the community center pool, so we ride our bikes out to Tucker’s Pond. The pond is a hidden away, deep swimming hole, just past the...
I was looking at Summer Hart’s Twitter (SummerHartXXX) all morning, and I have kind of mixed feelings. On one hand, I’m pretty happy to have gawked at all the free nudes and dirty movies she posted, which led to a very satisfying orgasm on my part. On the other hand, I did get some weird looks from the other Starbucks customers as I was whipping up my froth, and now I honestly don’t know how long my willpower will hold out before I have to delve into some of Summer’s paid offerings. I guess...
Twitter Porn Accounts