TheFamilySexTube
- 1 year ago
- 30
- 0
Charlotte moved into the Sand Pines home that weekend. We rented a van and moved what little furniture she had along with her clothes and other personal items. There was barely a morning's work to get it all done and have her settled in our home. Yes, I thought of it as "our home" now. She had been a big part of bringing it to life and I loved her contribution.
"So, we are in agreement then," Charlotte said as we sat in the forward lounge of the ferry to Horseshoe Bay. "Two children, possibly three before we call it quits."
"It's really you're decision, Sweetheart. But I do want children, almost as much as my mother wants grandchildren. Be prepared for that to be almost the first question she asks," I chuckled.
"Well, we're not going to disappoint her then." My new fiancée had her arm wrapped in mine as we sat beside each other. She had her left hand free to allow herself to gaze at her new engagement ring. I thought she had exhibited very good taste in choosing it, just as I had expected.
"I left the key with my ... our ... neighbour, and he's going to let the last of the contactors in while we're away. The window coverings will be hung and the trim installed. The house that Lew built will be finally finished after almost five years. Are you sure your parents will be okay with Travis being with us? We can always leave him with Mother."
"Positive," she stated. "I told you, we're dog people. Mom and Dad have an Airedale that is very friendly. Travis will be fine with her."
"Yeah, well Mom always wants to know if I'm bringing Travis with me. I wouldn't call her a dog person, but she seems to be fine with the old boy."
"Hah! It's a case of love me, love my dog," she chirped.
"Pretty much," I agreed.
"Mom, I'd like you to meet my fiancée, Charlotte Pierce. Charlotte, this is my mother, Margaret Hunter."
"Oh my goodness, Charlotte, I'm so glad to meet you. Welcome to my home," Mom gushed.
"Thank you, Mrs. Hunter. You have a beautiful home."
"Please, Charlotte, it's Margaret. Come in and sit down. Nolan knows where to put your bags, don't you dear?"
"Yes, Mom, in the guest room."
Travis had followed us into the familiar surroundings and almost immediately plopped himself down in front of the fireplace. It was his favorite spot, especially in the winter.
Lugging our bags into the house, I was quick to observe that mother had already cornered Charlotte and was probably giving her the third degree. Happily, I did not have to witness it. Since she had been warned what to expect, the look on my fiancée's face indicated she wasn't flustered or uncomfortable.
After a while, Charlotte went to the guest room to hang up some of her clothes and I moved to the kitchen to get my grilling over with.
"She a very beautiful woman, Nolan," my mother said immediately. "She's quite accomplished, too. You are very fortunate to have found her. How did you meet her?"
"Well, I was in a local pub and I saw her and I was struck by her beauty ... her face particularly, and then I met her again when I was at the home show. I hired her to help me with finishing the house and we went from there."
"That's obviously the short version," Mom said in mock disgust. "You've known her such a short time and now you're engaged. Are you sure she isn't just after you for your money?"
I bit my tongue before answering. "I'm sure, Mother. She didn't know anything about my money until after we fell in love." I knew the question would be there, so I made sure she discarded the idea. My tone of voice must have carried the message well.
"She tells me she has a job in Campbell River," Mom continued. "Isn't that a long way away?"
"No ... not at all. It's about forty minutes by car and it's a contract that will last three months. She doesn't have to be there every day."
"Is your house finished?" she asked, almost as an afterthought.
"It will be when we get home. The contractors for the window blinds and curtains will be there next week along with the carpenter to finish the trim. You'll have to come up and visit this summer. It's a great home in a great location," I assured her.
"And there's enough room for children and guests?"
"Three bedrooms, Mom, but we can always add more if necessary." I couldn't resist a knowing smile.
She nodded, satisfied that all her concerns were addressed.
"Charlotte said you don't have a job at the end of this month. What are you going to do?"
"I haven't decided yet. I have a couple of ideas, but nothing concrete. I want to use my writing skills if possible. One thing for certain, I won't be doing nothing. Charlotte wouldn't allow it even if I tried," I assured her.
"Good. You need something to keep your mind occupied. She seems like a very strong person, Nolan. I think you've chosen wisely."
"I think so too. Anyway, I'm very, very happy that she has agreed to marry me. It's like a dream come true."
"I'm happy for you. I've waited some time for this day. Now ... it's about grandchildren," she smiled.
At the last minute, Mom had organized a reception for Charlotte and me. She had invited all her friends and happily, I knew most of them. Her home was plenty large enough for the two dozen or so people who dropped by to wish us well. It was a warm spring day and we took advantage of the patio area as well. It was nice to see some old familiar friends again. I got a lot of questions about where I found a beauty like my fiancée. Charlotte was made very welcome and I know she enjoyed herself.
"That was lovely, Nolan. Your mother is a very charming woman and has made me feel very much at ease. I hope my parents are just as happy to meet you."
"I'll be on my best behaviour. I have to admit, I am a bit nervous about meeting them. They don't know anything about me and we haven't known each other for very long. I'm sure that will make them wonder about me."
"I don't think you have anything to worry about. Just be yourself. My parents are very down-to-earth people," she assured me. "I'm assuming my brother Gavin will make an appearance."
"Hey ... I didn't know you had a brother. You've never mentioned him."
"Well, to tell the truth, we aren't close. He's seven years older than me and a big deal in the provincial government. He likes to let everyone know how important he is," she said with a note of chagrin.
"Well, I'll do my best to charm him if he does show," I assured her. She didn't look convinced that it was likely.
When we arrived at the Pierce home in View Royal, I was introduced to Roberta and Lionel Pierce, the parents. I was given a friendly welcome, but I could see the curiosity in their eyes. Who was this guy who had won the hand of their only daughter? I knew I was going to be examined and quizzed. Gavin Pierce had not yet made an appearance.
I found it easy to like Charlotte's parents. Like my mother, they were very welcoming of this stranger who had claimed their daughter. They were curious about me, of course, but Charlotte had apparently prepared them with some information about me before I arrived. They knew about my house, my boat, my former job and my dog. Travis looked around, wondering where he was at first, but seemed to recognize he was in friendly territory and flopped down in front of their fireplace just as he had in mother's living room. A few minutes later, Sandy, the family Airedale, was let in from the back yard and made her acquaintance with Travis. They appeared to be quite disinterested in each other.
The sun hardly reaches all the way down here. The rough stone walls are set in dim but warm light and even though it's terribly hot outside, down here the air feels cool. “Where are we?” he asks. The woman that brought him here doesn't answer. She's turned away. Her hand runs over the cold stone of what might be some kind of coffin. Did she bring him to a grave? Without turning around, she replies, “Where do you think?” “It’s too big to be a commoner's. And if my instinct is correct,...
The sun hardly reaches all the way down here. The rough stone walls are set in dim but warm light and even though it's terribly hot outside, down here the air feels cool. “Where are we?” he asks. The woman that brought him here doesn't answer. She's turned away. Her hand runs over the cold stone of what might be some kind of coffin. Did she bring him to a grave? Without turning around, she replies, “Where do you think?” “It’s too big to be a commoner's. And if my instinct is correct,...
Another season came to an end for Annie’s hockey team. As usual, they had played harder off the field than on it. In fact, I always said they played their best games in the pub after the matches!But that was fine with me. Annie really enjoyed getting back into a team sport after many years as a house mum. She now had a whole new bunch of friends, some of whom were seasoned players. And when I say ‘players’, I mean that in the broadest sense. Especially Sue, a married woman in her early 40s who...
"Thank God that's over with. I can hardly stand," Charlotte groaned with a sigh as I helped her into her coat. She had changed from her heels into sneakers for comfort and relief. "Let me take your bag and we'll be on our way." She didn't resist. I could see how tired and sore she was after five days of standing in a small booth and answering questions from passers-by. We were less than five minutes getting to my car and beginning the drive to the Horseshoe Bay ferry terminal. We had...
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. The episode of Being A Romantic Stud had gone rather skewiff. Following his wife’s attempt at spicing up their lovemaking (when would he ever manage to call it a sex life?), he had made an attempt of his own. He had actually listened to her throwaway comment whilst watching a period drama, about thinking there was nothing sexier than the sight of a man rising from the water with his clothes clinging...
Oral SexA pinkish-orange glow decorated the distant horizon where ocean met early morning sky. That carpet of color would soon become the rising sun, and his northerly journey would have to commence not long afterwards. The cool dawn’s gentle breeze slapped the loose legs of his sweat pants and chilled his bare chest as he stood trance-like on the wet sand where they had walked hand-in-hand in the early winter moonlight a mere twelve hours earlier. The night’s tide had long since erased the two pairs...
Wish Shift: Chapter Twenty One The Sand Between Her Toes Year 1 A.S. Day 115 "Hang on I want to ask Derek if he can get away," she said. Jenny quickly dialed Derek and talked to him for a few minutes and then hung up. "Derek can't come," she said obviously disappointed. "He can't get away from the shop today. If you had given us more notice he probably could have," she said turning back to packing her beach bag. Kira glanced at Dianne. She'd noticed the us in that sentence...
My name is Pam, I am seventeen. On my school holidays I wanted to learn how to sail, so joined a sailing club. Being a female with no experience in sailing did not endear me to most of the guys who were keen sailors. It was considered a sport for guys only. A very few girls did sail but were normally girlfriends of the skippers. I was breaking new ground as girls were only considered good for one thing and I was probably more experienced in that than any of the guys were in sailing. As I had...
OutdoorWe Oregonians know how waves sculpt the sand, but here in Stevensport, we sometimes sculpt it ourselves. If you beachcomb with your eyes open, you’ll find agates. I sell them to Tom Hartman, an ex-hippie who makes jewelry for the tourists. I see the necklace at Sea Scapes for $20; the girl who found the rock got fifty cents. Go figure. Maybe I should be an ex-hippie, but I think I’d rather go to college to be an English teacher. They at least get paid for reading about other places. You can...
A SOLITARY BRASS BELL rang when we entered the shop. I had no idea where we were but it seemed like a city, so I assumed Omaha. I should have studied maps of that. “We gon’ have some good fun with you now that your Ma and Pap are gone,” a young man said to the woman at the counter. Theresa! “You just relax and let me get my hands into this tight little bosom of yours.” He was behind the counter with her and had a hand on her blouse, working to open it. “Let me go, you spurious cur!” Theresa...
[Note: this story involves the same characters as the series ‘Coyoacan Mi Amor.’ I wanted to make it part of that cycle but it can be read on its own. Enjoy!] —— ‘You’re in for a real treat,’ said Bernardo as he steered the Jeep Cherokee over the rutted road. Scrub brush lined the lanes, every few miles they stopped as a cow ambled across. ‘My kidneys are bruised from all the bumping. It’d better be great whenever we get where you’re taking us, Bernardo,’ said Dan Lissner, senior writer for...
We sat at a table on the edge of the terrace overlooking the sea. We seemed to be the only people there. The owner had gone to town and left a local girl to take care of us that evening. She was probably sixteen, slim with dark hair and wonderful olive skin. She was obviously trying to break out of the traditional mold, because she wore a tight thin purple leotard, cut low at the back, and a brief miniskirt which barely covered her crotch. As she came over I could see her young breasts and...
OutdoorOn a cold wet day, rain pouring, Sandra came running into the house. Just before entering she took down her damp umbrella. Sandra was 22 but visiting her parents for the week. She was about 5'6 and had small 32A breasts but boy did she know how to use them.It was Monday and the weekend had been wet. Sandra had just came home from the shops to see her parents sitting, watching t.v. "Hey Sandra." "Hey dad, mom." "Hi darling." said her mom. Sandra clothes were wet. She was only wearing a white top...
IncestThey are by any measure, not your average couple. Brooklyn and Morgan both hold six figure jobs running a chain of fitness clubs. Morgan is 30 and close to 6 ft tall with slightly longer, curly brown hair and a well tanned body. Tanning on their very private deck means he has no tan lines. He has broad shoulders that narrow to a much smaller waist. His arms, back, chest and abs are well defined with plenty of lines outlining every set of muscles. Not overly huge muscles,...
Straight SexMy brothers house Donald Dentley 2017 When my twin brother goes on holiday I go to house sit for him. He has a fantastic house but I’m not going to describe that. It’s the garden that is important for this story. The place is situated halfway along a farm road. So pretty isolated. There is a another house almost opposite. Although he has a very small front yard the back garden is enormous and is surrounded by tall beach hedges. This means that the house, and especially the rear garden, are very...
I booking escort with uk29.com escort agency .Growing up in Perth, Western Australia, sure was a great life style and certainly was an eye opening experience for me. When we first moved back from Canada my parents bought a house in City Beach and for me was my education in Gay Sex.For some reason and I don’t know why but nearly all nudist beaches are located near military facilities in Australia or in a very secluded spot. As with all beaches there is a gay section and non gay section.After I...
I lay there on the beach soaking up the sun. The day just couldn’t get any better. I was thousands of miles from work, rush hour traffic, anyone I knew and I didn’t have a damned thing planned. As I watched the waves roll in and back out again I began to think about the nightlife here. I can’t very well sit on the beach the entire time. I mean I loved it, but I needed to get my blood pumping. Some excitement! I swung by the front desk of the resort I was staying at and asked what they did to...
"I haven't had a meal like this in ages," Charlotte sighed with a contented look. "It was very good, wasn't it," I agreed. "Are you staying here at this hotel?" she asked. "No, I'm staying with my mother at our family home. She lives out near UBC. What about you? Are you staying at a hotel?" "No, that's a luxury for now," she said regretfully. "I'm staying with one of the girls I went to school with. She has a condo on False Creek. It's a reasonable walk to the...
I will never forget Brighton beach. The nudist beach that is. It was that very beach in the summer of 2009 where my life changed radically. I was never able to live my life in the same way. I had just finished my A-Levels and to get over the stress it was my mums idea to spend a week away on the coast. Simply to get away from the hustle and bustle of books, school. Well London really. For a weekend we packed the car and headed down to Brighton.The issue with Brighton was really that we were...
When Charlotte and I arrived back at Sand Pines we found our home to be almost complete. There was still some furniture to acquire and a few wall hangings, but the main body of work was done. It had been five years in the making and as we surveyed the finished product, we both agreed that it had turned out very well. I wondered silently if Lew would have been happy with how it looked today. "I love the fireplace," I said, holding her in my arms. "And the rug does just what you said it...
It’s a warm summer’s morning. The sun is glowing radiantly, slowly heating the white Acapulco sand in this deserted, crescent shaped bay. It also illuminates the calm ocean, giving it a beautiful sparkle. The turquoise water of the Pacific is casually lapping at my feet. I’m still covered in beads of water from my swim, it has had a the most wonderful rejuvenating effect. I lie back and let my eyes wonder around the clear blue Mexican sky. Soon the heat of the day will come. With it crowds of...
THE STORY The story centres on Nathan Sand, a high school boy and his growing sexual adventures with some of the females in his family. I strive to write between 400 and 800 words on each fork, not to make it too short and lose depth in the story and not to make it too long and boring. CHARACTER INTRODUCTION! Nathan Sand (our main hero) Age: 18 Height: 5,6ft Weight: 131lbs Hair: Short dark brown Occupation: Student Relation: Son Veronica Sand Age: 34 Height: 5,7ft Weight: 119lbs Hair: Long...
IncestSun, Sand and Seacombe By Charlotte Dickles 'From thirty feet away she looked like a lot of class. From ten feet away she looked like something made up to be seen from thirty feet away'. Abigail knew what she looked like in the mirror, and as she put her paperback down with a slap, she thought again about whether she should have cosmetic surgery on her face. OK, it was fine for Mr Raymond-bloody-Chandler to put wise-cracking words into the mind of that...
I stopped the rental car at the top of the hill overlooking the wide curve of the sandy beach on the west coast of Crete. Despite the fact that it was late September, the sand still shimmered in the late morning heat, and the lines of waves breaking in the blue water looked inviting. A few things had changed - there was now a new hotel block at the far end of the beach next to the taverna. But at this time of year, there would only be a few other people around, and I was looking forward to...
OutdoorMorning arrived much too soon. Emily and the cab driver carried Heather's trunk down to his cab outside the gated entryway. Heather and Gregg took advantage of the few moments of privacy they had before she had to leave. Standing in the doorway, they held each other in their arms, not kissing, not speaking, not wanting to let go. Finally Heather broke the silence. "It will only be a week or two. I know. But this is the hardest goodbye I've ever had. Promise me...
Hi mera nam sandhya he. meri umar 24 sal ki he. me housewife hu. mere husband contacter he. me kafi paisevale amir ghar se hu. mere husband ka nam mehul sharma he. me unse kafi khush hu. wese mene apni verginity to college me hi gavadi thi. mehul muje satisfy bhi karte he sex me. uska lund 6 each ka he. me bhi kafi sexy hu. ham jaha jate he log muje ghurate rahte he. mere boobs bhi bade he 34 size ke. logo ki nigahe akshar uun par focus ho jati he. me bhi western cloth paherana jyada pasand...
febian : Story will be like this.febian : we will meet at ur freinds marriage. U had come to attend one of my friends marriage where I saw u and got attracted towards and told ur friend(Sana) about you and send proposal thorough that friend.meeta : okayfebian : and i will proposed ur family thorugh that freindsfebian : i will be alonemeeta : kmeeta : i say yes for the propsalfebian : yes… as u have seen me at the marriage.febian : why dont make a scene of our first meet to know about...
The Sand Isles are a long way from Beletara, but then again, they are a long way from everyplace. They are far, far to the west of even the most westward reaching part of Arbor, the southern shores of Westhal. Far to the west, and far south as well. The shores of Beletara were warm, compared to Midhal where I grew up, but even Beletara was not close to the equator. The Sand Isles were, running both north, south and through the equator itself. You don't book passage to the Sand Isles just...
My friends husband once said to me, "It's easier for a woman to have casual sex, than a man".I thought about it for a moment and retorted, "If that was the case, who are these women having sex with"?Now it was his turn to look puzzled. Truth is for every horny man looking, there are just as many horny women wanting the same.As teenagers and young women in their early twenties, we got revved up for a weekend of debauchery, as much as the guys drank alcohol for Dutch courage, we girls were...
hi. My name's sherry marcus. My room mate alex and I have a problem. Well... It's MY problem really! But it never fails! Alex has lots of cats. I'm allergic to cats (sigh) she keeps the catsand in our bathroom! And I wretch at the smelly oder which she NEVER cleans, so guess who's winds up doing it? I think she keeps it in there to bug me. Really! She barged in yesterday and found me going #2! Suddenly her cat sprinkle came in and went in the sand box next to me. She smirked. "You two...
December 22, 1985 Puerto Rico "Warm weather during the holidays is becoming an annual tradition," I said to Inez, a content smile on my face. The midday tropical sun was beating down on us as we made our way through the San Juan airport parking lot, toting our luggage. "That's one more amazing change in my life since I met you." She favored me with a sweet smile, before replying, "This kind of weather around Christmas is pretty much all I've ever known." "That goes for me, too,...
Labor Day, 2007 Charlie showed up just as I was untying the ribbon that held the packet of letters together, offering to help with the windows. I took him upstairs to Mackey's room, and after an hour of trying every trick he knew, Charlie had to agree that it was the most stubborn window he'd ever run across. "You may as well face it, Brian. All the windows are going to have to be replaced. I've been telling Mackey that for years, but he refused to believe me." "I agree, but I may...
Mera naam raj sharma hanumangarh hai.main iti krta hun.ek young lady geeta jo bahut hot thi uske saath sex ki ye satvin kahani hai.is kahani mein uski judwan sister meeta aur Geeta ko pool mein chudai ki kahani hai… subah jab aankh khuli to him teeno nange hi soye pade the.unko jgaya.wo dono jaag gai…geeta chaye bnane lagi…maine meeta ko pakad kr bed pr kheench liya..uske gaal pr kiss kr diya.. Meeta-darling….fresh hoker aati hu…fir sare din chodna..ok Usne ek kiss mere gaal pr ki aur...
Mera naam raj sharma hanumangarh hai.Main iti krta hun.Ek young lady geeta jo bahut ameer thi uske saath sex ki ye kahani hai.Geeta apne peeher chali gai.Uski judwan bahan meeta ki panch din tak chudai ki kahani hai.Ye story number 9 hai…Koi bhabhi ya lady mujhe is id pr contect kare… Hum dono bahut khush the.Itne bade ghar mein sirf main aur hot meeta dono nange hi rahte.Sara din jo jee mein aata wo sab karte…Sath khate sath khelte sath masti krte.Mera jab jee krta main meeta ko pakad...
Mera mera naam raj sharma hanumangarh hai.main iti krta hun.ek young lady geeta jo bahut ameer thi uske saath sex ki ye kahani hai.Geeta apne peeher chali gai.uski judwan bahan meeta ki panch din tak chudai chalti rahi rahi.jab Geeta vapas aai to main us per toot gya…Geeta 5 dino ko maza ek hi din mein dene wali thi… Chudai ki ye story number 11 hai…koi bhabhi ya lady mujhe is id pr contect kare… Meeta sham jaldi uth gai thi.wo kitchen main chay bna rahi thi.maine usko pichhe se ja kr pakad...
Mera naam raj sharma hanumangarh hai.Main iti krta hun.Ek young lady geeta jo bahut ameer thi uske saath sex ki ye kahani hai.Geeta apne peeher chali gai.Uski judwan bahan meeta ki panch din tak chudai ki kahani hai.Ye story number 9 hai..Koi bhabhi ya lady mujhe is id pr contect kare… Hum dono bahut khush the.Itne bade ghar mein sirf main aur hot meeta dono nange hi rahte.Sara din jo jee mein aata wo sab karte…Sath khate sath khelte sath masti krte.Mera jab jee krta main meeta ko pakad...
mera naam raj sharma hanumangarh hai.main iti krta hun.ek young lady geeta jo bahut ameer thi uske saath sex ki ye kahani hai.Geeta apne peeher chali gai.uski judwan bahan meeta ki panch din take chudai ki kahani hai.ye story number 8 hai…koi bhabhi ya lady mujhe is id pr contect kare… sham ko hum ne khana kha liya tha.main kamre mein aaram kr raha tha.geeta sham ko naha kr mere paas aai.aur wo aapna saaman pack kr rahi thi.meets bhi ab aa gai.wo bhi madad krne lagi.. Raj-kya programme...
Mera mera naam raj sharma hanumangarh hai.main iti krta hun.ek young lady geeta jo bahut ameer thi uske saath sex ki ye kahani hai.Geeta apne peeher chali gai.uski judwan bahan meeta ki panch din tak chudai chalti rahi rahi.jab Geeta wapas aai to main us per toot gya…Geeta 5 dino ko maza ek hi din mein dene wali thi… Chudai ki ye story number 12 hai…meeta apne peeher chali gai…fir akeli geeta ki din raat chudai shuru ho gai.. Hanumangarh pilibanga suratgarh ki koi bhabhi jiski age 30 she kan ho...
Hello! All ISS fans. As it seems that I have endless stories for you are you enjoying them or not??? There is another fucking and sucking story for u. As you all are aware of me that I am Abhishek, 18 male living in east Delhi. The story is not real. It does not match to any living being present on earth. It is made by me only for your enjoyment .if anybody having any questions, comments or anything to say about the story can freely mail me on or enjoy it dudes and babes. The story starts...
LesbianI happily wrote Charlotte a cheque for two thousand, double what I had suggested. She protested, but I was adamant that she accept it, confident she would earn that and more. We'd stopped for an early meal before I called a taxi and took her back to her apartment before having the man drive me out to Sand Pines. It was back to our normal routine on Monday. I had a paper to compose and edit, while Charlotte had her afternoon shift at the Sport Warehouse. However, the past three days were a...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
After seducing me, the relationship between Caitlin and I grew more erotic. And then the COVID-19 shutdown broke us up. I moved out to my house near the beach. After three months of separation, I had enough. I picked up the phone and invited Caitlin out for the weekend. “What clothes should I bring?” A soft chuckle was her answer. She came out on the last bus. I moved her into a guest room and we shared a long kiss.“Do you mind if I shower”? “Only if I can join you.” “Of course.”As I entered...
"I wanna see that big black dick again." Her accent was thick, a country drawl. She took off her over sized "See Gulf Shores" t-shirt and revealed a tiny black bikini and a small figure, a k**'s really. Vernon and Jules looked at each other. Vernon spoke up, "We really didn't know anyone lived here. This place has been deserted for a while, these beach houses have been vacant through the recession. Locals use it as a 'Lovers Lane', you know. They come down here with blankets and umbrellas and...
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: August 23, 2010) Chapter 4 - Song and Sand Uncle Kevin and his family were gone when we arrived home after seeing Mary. I assumed that they had already headed down to the beach, and Mom said she'd drive me down after lunch to catch...
Si walked down the sand, letting the gentle hiss of the tide washing the beach relax him. It was a welcome departure from the din of the party. The sun had set minutes before and he could see the colors fading to the purple of twilight throwing its wing over the Earth. He’d taken a relaxing walk on the beach each evening of the week they’d been there. He had reluctantly accepted the invitation when Wes invited him to come with him. They had booked the trip together with the knowledge and...
Dawn at their island on Oceanus was a spectacular affair. The golden sun slowly crept up above the horizon and sent out bright spears of light, illuminating the rapidly brightening sky. John and the girls felt the warm glow of the sun’s rays, and they woke up at the same time, stretching languidly in the extremely comfortable bed. Jade was on the western edge, and when she rolled on to her other side, so that she was facing the sun, she sat up abruptly with a startled gasp. “Oh, John, this...
The transit bus ground to a stop at the curb, and Lissa Tilo hoisted her book bag over her shoulder, pushed open the front door of the District 7 Public Library, and walked out into the sticky summer heat. Almost immediately, she could feel her polyester school uniform start to stick to her skin. Lissa was a strikingly beautiful girl with smooth skin the color of honey and sensual features that reflected her Latina heritage. A little shorter than average, she had a ripe, womanly body that...
Otto couldn't help having a creepy-crawly feeling down the back of his neck. It was 2 days since he left his new Mescalero friends, and he was now expecting Indian trouble. He was in the disputed lands between the Mescaleros and the Chiricahuas, so he was open to attack at any time. Otto was pretty confident that the Mescalero talisman that he wore over his shirt would protect him from attack by them, but it would probably look like a taunt to any Chiricahua who saw it. He was expecting...
Father Peter of St. Johns Cathedral in Duketown has a fame for tolerance of sexual sinsHis virtual girlfriends from the net flock from everywhere to do their Confessions at himAlessandra is a local girl, attending mass at Sundays sometimes, when I lead the ceremonyAlessandra prefers private talks though, sometimes she gets a bit too friendly with FatherAlessandra plays a great girlish game with her beloved spiritual Father PeterAlessandra has confessed earlier at me, always being very honest,...
Alessandra is appearing, first as a virgin still: https://xhamster.com/photos/view/1055742-17494100.htmlAlessandra is appearing, freshly as a woman: https://xhamster.com/photos/view/2189393-35932883.htmlAlessandra is appearing, first fountain found: https://xhamster.com/photos/view/1055742-17494100.htmlAlessandra is appearing, first in my comment there: "Alessandra same sound, see how very wet she gets!" Alessandra is appearing here in private pretty photos and pictures of her pussy play in...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
Alessandra is the shyest and sexiest nice noviceAlessandra is a blonde beauty with boyish bottomAlessandra is up for confession at Professor PeterAlessandra is pleading in her prayer for a favourAlessandra is asking for a special audience at PeteAlessandra is loving to be watched, while watering!Alessandra is very fond of big BOOBs as Mother hasAlessandra is secretly in love with Mother SuperiorAlessandra is longing sexy Sasha will watch herAlessandra is longing for nice Natalia as...
Alessandra feels fond of her freshly found friend, the elderly erotically experienced gyno, whom she frequently visits.Alessandra opens up to him. First foremost in sexual spirit. She would love to meet a tasty teen great girl like herself.Alessandra admits with a big blush she does pleasure herself often, imagining to make love to a lesbian like she feels.Alessandra says she is still a virgin, as she does not dare to insert her own fingers inside her soft silken pretty pussy.Alessandra can not...
Alessandra looks like a teen with her tiny tits and slim figure with a boyish tight bottomAlessandra is in practise a lesbian but no-one believes her here as she is fan of ChastityAlessandra loves to look at that ugly sex slut as she is being banged by big brown bananasAlessandra is afraid of anal sex but loves to come watching Chastity's back-door big bangsAlessandra will be on our cameras all weekend while I abuse her with pretty Petra, my great granddodAlessandra will be our willing victim...
Alessandra opens up bits by bits, physically during daily visits after school at her elderly fresh friend.Alessandra is autistic in talks under four eyes. In internet, during chats for hours, she tells him more.Alessandra slowly turns her great gyno into her private psychologist for erotic education she seeks.Alessandra searches the net to find a female friend, fond of fondling as herself, but bigger breasted. Alessandra finally finds her joy, called Joyce. Even her name was a well kept secret...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
I run a small sex shop specialised in spanking and erotic equipment for submissive lesbian ladiesI run my small shop sometimes with my dear granddod pretty Petra and some awesome sexy assistentsI have on the first floor my private quarters also a studio full of see-through full size mirrorsI have on stand-by a few cameras behind each of those mirrors, for recording seek some assistanceI will direct with the help of hot Princess Petra the debute for Alessandra in her first 3-someI will direct...
Story of Sandrine (1) By Perverpeper on 05/15/08F/f F+/f F/f+ F+/f+ teen enema exhibition WaterSport bestriality BDSM feet hair slavery scatology college hightSchool job slow reluctant humiliation blckmail torture nc HeavySummary: Sandrine is a young high school student. A few days after celebrating her 18th birthday with college only a few weeks away, she is kidnapped by a rich woman who will introduce her to the pains and the joys of submission.Comment?: This is a translation from the...