Gina
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Now Gina is 36yrs. 5'7" about 118lbs. married with two k**s a boy 10yrs. and a girl 17yrs. her and her husband Tom live a good safe life married 20yrs. both work good high paying jobs nice home the total package. There sex life is good not great but good. Friday at the start of the day Connie a girl at work comes in all happy and ask everyone to the bar after work she is getting married, Gina thinks I know Tom would not like me to go but why not I'll be home early it'll be fun, so she calls...
BOB`s side When I first met Gina I liked what I saw short bubbly blonde with big tits , we went to her local pub , and like all true gentlemen I treated to lunch , and what surprised me but pleased me as well was her willingness to drink a pint with me , I thought to myself , play it cool boy you`re going to do well with this one. I have over the years had many conquests it`s not just getting in her knickers its managing to change the woman`s preconceived notions, ( I`m a good...
Gina goes to the mall for a new dress to wear for her husband's company bash Tom her hubby was being honored for his 25yrs of servers to the accounting company. He started as a mail boy and now was becoming a partner in the firm. Gina was so proud that she had to look just right to support him. As she looked around the new dress store she was seen by Penny who was Tom's biggest rival at work she thought she was the one in line when they picked Tom and was not at all happy to stand aside. ...
The plane was about to land. All I could think about for the last five hours was Gina. I kept thinking about what she would be wearing and what she said the last time we met. Gina is about 15 years younger than I. She worked for me a few years ago when I hired her right out of college. I will never forget her first day in the office. She was wearing an off-white blouse with a short navy blue skirt along with 2 inch heels. Her brown hair glistened and her smile could light up a room. I always...
The plane was about to land. All I could think about for the last five hours was Gina. I kept thinking about what she would be wearing and what she said the last time we met. Gina is about 15 years younger than I. She worked for me a few years ago when I hired her right out of college. I will never forget her first day in the office. She was wearing an off-white blouse with a short navy blue skirt along with 2 inch heels. Her brown hair glistened and her smile could light up a room. I always...
Straight SexI love having sex with older women. I find they're usually so much better at it than their younger counterparts, plus they don't go gossiping to their friends after you've fucked them and quite a few of them are very grateful, especially the less attractive ones. I don't care myself, as long as they're over forty and not too fat, then they are fair game. My first oldie was a teacher from school. Miss Shaw was her name, Helen Shaw. She was fifty when I fucked her and still a miss. I was twenty...
MatureIt all began in August, a couple of weeks before school started. I was going to be a senior, and while I understood the importance of that fact, I was unimpressed. First, I was not going to go off to college. My grades were good, but certainly not stellar, which they would have had to be for me to get a scholarship. Failing that, my parents could not afford anything more than community college. I was also seriously considering the military as a way of making enough money to go. Second, I was...
As in my other story. Rudy my longtime friend was caught cheating by his wife,Gina. He paid the price of haveing to watch me fuck his wife and fuck her ass. Couple months have gone by, I keep in touch with Rudy, seeing if he is still fucking around on Gina. He swears he isnt,but is makeing excuses why he isnt comeing home on weekends for awhile. Gina is very suspious, cant blame her. So we decide to take a road trip,she wants to know if he is lieing! 3 hours later Gina and I check in to a...
Ginayou hate yourself. that's all you can think of. every day. every night. you hate what you are. you hate what you have become. it's been one year since you've been k**napped. one year locked in this house! in the middle of nowhere. one year since the last time you saw your office. your friends. your wife. your son! it's been one year since you were normal. if you only knew... you would never have opened the window of your car! that guy would never have sprayed you! you would still have your...
GINA A story by Tomatin My name is Gina. I'm 26 years old now. They say it helps to tell your story.They say it's necessary to clear out your mind. Well, I definitively need toput my life back together. So here's my story… Not more then five years ago, life looked wonderful. I studied sociologyat the university. For the first time our country had a democratic electedgovernment that tried to make things better for everybody. My friends and Ibelieved in this government. We went to political...
GEORGINA - Chapter 1: Spoilt Girl Georgina looked from the upstairs window of her bedchamber at the dreary mill workers trudging to work. She wasn't usually up this early but she had been awake with excitement for much of the night following the news that her father was going to let her go on the "Grand Tour" in the summer, with her older brother Rufus, his tutor, the elderly Colonel Wilson and his much younger wife, Charlotte. Vienna, Amsterdam, Paris, Brussels and, she fervently hoped,...
I love having sex with older women. I find they’re usually so much better at it than their younger counterparts, plus they don’t go gossiping to their friends after you’ve fucked them and quite a few of them are very grateful, especially the less attractive ones. I don’t care myself, as long as they’re over forty and not too fat, then they are fair game. My first oldie was a teacher from school. Miss Shaw was her name, Helen Shaw. She was fifty when I fucked her and still a miss. I was twenty...
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Porn ForumsThis story is complete fictional! "Everybody ready to go?," the manager said as the 18 yearsung passengers bucked up and prepared to embark on a trip to Virgina to see and old boss. Amoung the passengers were the junior supervisor Plex, who was 19, and the delightfull student worker, Cya, who was 15. Plex was a Junior in college, and he had just returned to his job at the National Aquarium in his city, but this time he returned as a Junior supervisior instead of a stundent worker. He was chunky...
First TimeRegina 39 Jahre, war eine allein erziehende Mutter. Ihr Sohn lebte bei seinem Vater. Sie war schlank und hatte ein Körbchengröße von 75 D sowie kurze blonde Haare. Schon während ihrer Ehe, hatte sie immer wieder mit anderen Männern geflirtet, was zur Trennung geführt hatte. An jenem Tag war sie alleine im Hallenbad. Es war Freitagabend und sie wollte die Arbeitswoche ausklingen lassen. Im Schwimmbad war auch Chris, der gerade mit der Schule durch war und immer wieder kriminell aufgefallen...
She is 15 years old, 147 centimeters tall, with well-muscled thighs and a high bottom. Her breasts appear large for a girl her age, although an inspection of her underwear drawer uncovers only C-cup bras. Size in this case is an illusion, a contrast between the firm, fleshy bulbs and the diminutive frame. On a musicological whim, I dub them (her large breasts) “The Mighty Handfuls.” Her mother is frequently absent, leaving us (Regina and me) alone together. Three nights per week are spent at...
Georgina By Samantha Jay © January 2010 Chapter 1 "MOMMYEEEEEEE" I awoke with a start, my breathing was fast and shallow, and my heart rate was elevated. I couldn't remember who or where I was. A bedside lamp was switched on and its light illuminated the room. "You okay, love?" a gentle, but concerned voice asked. I closed my eyes and forced my heart to slow down. I willed myself to take slow, regular breaths....
Imagination Jayne Spenser I was thinking about what might have happened. It was a Sunday afternoon in the late 1980s and I was a fifteen-year-old boy, single-handedly operating the small motorboat that was the passenger ferry between Woodbridge Mill and the north bank of the River Deben where a pathway went up towards Sutton Hoo and the old excavations. The first half of the afternoon was always spent generally ferrying people north to the Hoo and then later returning them all to...
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Love StoriesI was looking at the picture of you, the one you first sent me in the see-through dress / blouse. In my imagination it is a dress, and you and I are alone in your own home. You are wearing that dress and standing in the doorway with the moonlight behind you. Your body is clearly on display to my eyes, you might as well be wearing nothing. I walk to you and put my arms around you, tilt your head up, and bring my lips to yours. The kiss starts gently, tongues stroking lips, lips massaging lips....
September 9, She: Hey… I thought of you last night. I thought of you when I was naked and alone in my bed. My pussy throbbed, already wet, thinking of you… thinking of your lips on mine… our tongues exploring… your mouth kissing its way down my neck. I rub my nipples, they are so hard and sensitive, sending waves of pleasure down my spine. I stroke my slit once and pull away, I imagine again… I imagine you kissing my tits, sucking and licking and pinching. I can’t stop moaning, I need you so...
© Sven The Elder - November 2004 We were taking tea when she asked the question. "What do you think of when you're making love?" I thought for a moment and then responded, "Many things, the pleasure of sliding into you, feeling you ripple around my hardness. The depth of colour in your eyes as we gaze into each others' soul. The feeling of your muscles as I cup your ass in my hands, pulling you even further onto me. Many things, but most of all the love I feel for you at that...
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Been a while since I had spotted a rendezvous or had a fling myself. I have a new superior Amanda joining us on board recently and she is 1 hell of a chio woman. She belongs to those new age woman who can talk everything under the sky. She had always portrayed herself professionally as a corporate lady and she is my director of sales. Alas, my good impression of her was tarnished when I spotted her behaving intimately with a big client of our company. Always curious to check it out, I followed...
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Erotic FictionSarah and I walked into the hotel ballroom to a crowd ofpeople, all dressed up, mingling, eating and drinking; the event was definitely well attended.We walked around the perimeter of the room, and then Sarah went off to look for the lady she was interested in and any clothing designers she could find.I made my way to the bar. The bartender did not take cash, and I had to buy a ticket for a drink. Each drink ticket was $10.00 or five tickets for $45.00.I knew that I would likely have two...
Group SexThe last time I remember having used or even seen my old diary was about four years ago, after my husband and I got married and found a new home. It was a new start for me, I did not feel the need to have to mark down every single event of my married life. I was on a path into a new territory, and I would remember everything. Every minute, day, and occurrence, every happy moment, probably every bad moment, too, everything would get imprinted in my memory. Or so I thought. Years went by and I...
written by Nellieneska, edited by atrain_alex89 Hannah was not interested in being cooped up inside of the house on this nice summer day. She had asked Isobel if she wanted to go for a walk and she said that she would catch up with her. Hannah was not sure if she would be able to find her, so she drew Isobel a map of where she was specifically headed. Isobel set it on her bed and then head to the shower. Brian, who had been listening in for a while, snuck into the room and looked over the...
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I was in the plumbing section at Home Depot looking at some faucets for my kitchen. There was a couple there also looking at faucets. The man was trying to fit some plumbing parts together. He looked confused so I asked him what he wanted to do. They explained their situation and I chose what supplies they needed. They thanked me and headed for the cash registers. I picked up what I needed and headed there too. Standing in the check-out line, the woman asked me if I did house repairs. I told...
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A Night at the Theater By Cheryl Bishop As the curtain for the first act began to close, a group of about 25 dressed in fashionable dresses and high heels were first to the lobby. When the other theater goers came out they found them in a long line going into the room labeled "MEN". Our transgender support group had planned the outing to the stage production of Cinderella, even before North Carolina legislators had called a special session, just to pass a badly crafted,...
In 2038 scientists discovered that all humans are bisexual, and anyone who claims to be straight or gay has an internal hatred of the gender they say they're not attracted to. So the government sent up Reorienting Centers, and when a person turns 18 they have to take a test on sexual orientation, if they are a 0, 1, 5, or 6 on the Kinsey scale, then they are sent to a center. This is Corio City, the capital and largest city. The main center is located right here. Twin sisters Mary and Alexa...
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I went back to work after my "lunch meeting" with Gloria feeling spent and with many thoughts going through my head. I kept busy until about a half hour to quitting time, when my "aunt" called me into her office. "Do you mind being on your own for dinner tonight? I have a short meeting I have to be at," she said. I told her there was no problem, and she asked, "Are you going over to Gloria's?" Before I could answer, she said, "Are you okay? You look tired or like you're not feeling well. Why...
I sat in my den, oiling my trusty, blue-steel Parker shotgun, surveying the trophies on my walls. The shells loaded with double aught buckshot were already packed and ready to go. My name is ML Wens. I’m a professional troll hunter and this is troll season, my favorite time of year. I have stumbled into this job some time back after a town meeting at the Literotica Forum. When it was suggested that someone hunt down and rid our fair community of the critters that had become such a blight, I...
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We were invited to a BBQ at the weekend to watch the Euro’s football at a work friend of my husbands. It was billed as a pool party but the weather and to be honest the crowd attending weren’t exactly the hottest shall we say so my new bikini didn’t even get to make an appearance. The hosts however were lovely people, a youngish Irish couple Mike and Oona. It was Mike who worked with Olly my husband, and he was quite the host with the gift of the gab and a handsome face as well. He wasn’t the...
Bob was sitting on the couch, staring at the wall. He'd tried to watch TV, but that just seemed wrong, somehow. He checked his watch for probably the tenth time in the half hour since Karen had disappeared into Amanda's bedroom. He had just decided to make a pot of coffee when Karen suddenly appeared. She looked tired. She also looked beautiful. "She should be okay now," she said. "Is there anything I need to know? To do?" "Yes. You need to take her shopping for one of her own,"...
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Silk meets Nick for first time at Orion Mall,Bangalore and they both get seduced to each others body and aroma heavily. Story of me getting drilled hard like a bitch with nicks juicy thick cock The first interaction with my crazy boyfriend Nick!!! Facebook messenger: Nick - Hi, I finally meet you. Why haven't you called me after the last time we meet? Me - I am sorry. where have I met you? Nick - Adidas function at Whitefield. U promised me u would call n I gave u my no. Y did you not call me?...
AffairThis is a novel erotic story of how two couples in Canada exchanged their partners for 2 months. I am extending the original story. You can provide your feedback, suggestions, and thought by email to I hope you enjoy it! So, I told Vinod we should refrain from sex until we are married on Friday. But I dropped my condition that we must be naked from now until we leave on Friday morning. Vinod’s face showed some fear and happiness emotions which was fun to watch. He asked, “But why should we...
My wife likes to control and dominate my life totally I have to ask her to cum, I can’t touch my cock unless she tells me to. I must submit to her ass fucking any time she wishes I’m to stay lubed up 24 hrs a day. She fucks my ass on the average of 3 or 4 times a day. When I bend over my ass has been fucked so many times it looks like a pussy. She has taken me to lesbian sex parties where a lot of the lesbians wear strap-on cocks and they love to fuck me and abuse my cock and balls. One time I...
Just one week after high school graduation, I moved to live with my father and step mother. I was just 18 at the time. I had always spent at least one weekend a month at their home while growing up, and my father and step mother had been married for over 10 years. Terri was in her mid-forties when I came to live with them. She really was like a second mother to me.Terri is an attractive shapely woman with sassy short blond hair, not fat, but not athletic either. She was built like a woman,...