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That’s all I could think as I entered the classroom. I was staying on (In our school staying on is where you stay behind after school to do homework etc.). I had some crappy English homework to do that we’d had set by our fat lump of shite of a teacher. If anyone saw that show, Britain’s Fattest Man ages ago, he was an exact replica of him.

Anyway, I was entering the classroom, and sitting there, at the front was the goddess known as Lucy Hamilton. She could not be sexier if she tried. Her smooth soft skin was slightly olive coloured. She had rather light brown hair, which cascaded down a beautifully shaped face. She had amazing tits for a 14 year old, 32D, and a beautifully slim, toned figure. She had the greatest ass I’d ever seen, and legs that could leave anyone speechless. She was wearing a very tight white school shirt, through which I could clearly see her dark nipples underneath, poking out of her shirt making it clear she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her sleeves were rolled up. Under that she had a short black pleated skirt and her legs were concealed in a pair of black stockings that were slightly translucent so you could see her beautiful legs through. The skirt was so short that the stockings were the only things from making it too short to wear in school. She truly was one of the sexiest girls I’d ever seen. She was also a slut. It was a well known fact that Lucy had already had previous sexual encounters and she had a different boyfriend every week. And I was going to be spending an hour with her. Alone. Yay.

I say yay so unenthusiastically because I have a very strange personality. At home and with people I know and like, I’m my normal self. I am also quite weird. But when it comes to people I don’t usually speak to, or insanely pretty girls, I am completely useless. If a sexy girl borrows something off me in class they usually keep it because I’m too shy to ask for it back. I’m not ugly or anything, I have long brown hair, a slim figure and my face isn’t ugly. I also like to think I’m pretty cool as well. I’m sorry to burden all my problems on you, dear reader, but I’m just setting up the story.

So there I was thinking “Fuck”. I walked in and sat on the same row as Lucy, but a few seats down, not wanting to be pervy or anything. To my surprise she turned at me and said, “Are you actually gonna leave me to be a loner? Come here!” I quickly moved up a couple of spaces so that I was sat next to her. I could smell the sweet scent of her perfume. Her hair smelt of strawberries. I managed to strike up a conversation, to my amazement, “So you doing the English homework as well?”
“Yeah,” she replied, “I usually wouldn’t but my parents said they’d ground me if I didn’t get my grades up.”
“Bummer,” I said, sympathetically. As we continued working, we talked a little.
“So do you actually like Mr Harmstrung then?” She said.
“Well, apart from the fact that he’s a fat lump of crap and that he hasn’t got a clue what he’s doing, yeah.” I said. She giggled at my remark and said,
Just then the door opened and in came Miss Jones. She was another English teacher. I had had her last year and she is extremely pretty. She has a beautiful face with shoulder length light blonde hair. She is very slim and has rather small boobs, around a B cup. Her legs are pale and smooth. I also find it hard to make small talk with teachers, especially pretty ones, so I found it nearly impossible to talk to Miss Jones.
She came in and said, “Don’t mind me; I just wanted to find somewhere quiet to work.” We mumbled in acknowledgement as you do when you’re a teenager, and continued to work. With a teacher in the room it was very hard to talk in the silent room.

Just then I felt Lucy’s hand touch mine. Just the lightest of touches sent an electrical jolt through my body. My heart started to pump faster. You could see I’d never had a girlfriend. I looked up at her and she put a finger to her lips, signalling me to be quiet. I got the hint and looked back at my hand. Without a word she pulled my hand underneath the table and into the inside of her thigh. Her smooth silky skin felt good on my stimulated finger tips. She dragged my hand up the inside of her stocking covered leg, exhaling heavily as she did. I then felt a different, slightly moist fabric. I felt the thin material of her panties stretch as I pushed my fingers into them. Again she exhaled. I looked over at Miss Jones. She was looking at her laptop screen, completely oblivious to what we were doing. I then felt and saw her put her own hand on the side of her waist. She pulled at something and I felt the thin material pull away into my hand. I pulled my hand from under her skirt and in it was a pair of black bikini bottoms. The tassels at the sides were undone. I lifted them to my face and smelt her deep aroma. They smelt of sex and pussy. I quickly put them in my pocket and she took hold of my hand again.

I got more confident and put my hand back between her legs. I rubbed her clit up and down with my finger, before inserting it into her pussy. She was already mildly moist and I pumped my finger in and out of her. I heard her breathing start to quicken so I stuck another finger in her vagina. This was too much for her and before long she was squirting sweet juice onto my fingers. A quiet moan escaped her lips. Miss Jones looked up at us and said, “Anything wrong?”
“No, we’re fine.” Lucy replied, managing to act normal after the intense orgasm she had just had. I pulled my fingers from under her skirt and lifted them to my mouth. I tasted her heavenly nectar. She tasted amazing. I then saw Lucy rolling down her stockings. I just sat staring with my mouth open as she pulled them down to reveal her smooth pale legs. I rubbed her thigh and felt her soft milky skin on my damp fingers. She put the rolled up stockings into her top pocket of her shirt and, to my disappointment, continued working as if nothing had happened.

After a while she wrote something on a blank piece of paper and passed to me. “So do you like my pussy?” It read.
“Fuck yes!” I wrote back.
“What about my legs?” She asked.
“They’re heavenly. I could lick up and down them all day.”
“How about Miss Jones?” This stunned me. Ever since year 7 I had fancied Miss Jones. She was just so beautiful and slender. I wanted to kiss her luscious lips forever. I replied to Lucy, “Erm...”
“Ooh, so you do like her.” She said teasingly.
“Well doesn’t everyone?”
“Fair point, I mean she’s pretty and has a great body.”
“Yeah”
“So you’d wanna fuck her then?”
“Sure I guess.”
“What if I could make that happen?” Again I was stunned.
“No way. That would be impossible.”
But you’d do it if I could?” She said.
“Of course, but you can’t.”
“Just watch me.”
And with that she turned round to Miss Jones and said, “Miss, are you a virgin?” I was speechless. I just gaped in awe at what she had just done. Miss Jones looked at Lucy and said accusingly, “I’m sorry?”
“I said are you a virgin” Lucy repeated.
“What?” Miss Jones replied, “What? How dare you ask such a personal question! How dare you invade my privacy like that! Just turn around and do your work. You’re lucky I don’t send you to the principle!”
“No Miss but really, are you a virgin?” Lucy persisted.
“Lucy, this is your last warning!”
“Please Miss. Just tell me. Are you a virgin?” Miss Jones looked as if she was about to say something, but withdrew instead. She then said hesitantly and quietly, “No.”
“Wow! I bet you’ve had sex loads of times! A young beautiful woman like you! You must have had sex at least five times!” Lucy said enthusiastically.
“No.” Miss Jones said quietly.
“Then tell us miss, how many times have you had sex?” Lucy asked. Miss Jones mumbled something that I couldn’t quite hear.
“ Come on miss, speak up, don’t be shy!” Lucy said.
This time she spoke a bit louder. “Twice.” She said.
“What!!” Lucy exclaimed, “Only twice! Oh my god! How come? A young sexy lady like you should be having ten boyfriends a week!”
“I’ve never really been very into boys. I’m quite shy you see. I always think that boys think I’m not pretty or something” Miss replied.
“What!” Lucy said compassionately, “Miss, you’re beautiful. Don’t put yourself down! No one thinks you’re not pretty!”
“But who’d wanna have sex with me?”
What Lucy said next made my stomach plunge 50 miles. “Dan would.”
“What?”
“Dan wants to fuck you miss.”

As she said this I was constantly waving my hands, trying to make her stop. But she took no notice and carried on.
“Look he wrote it down here.” Miss Jones got up and walked over to me. I just stared at her gorgeous body as her hips swayed in her movement. Lucy showed Miss our conversation and she blushed again.”Well, that’s very sweet of you Dan. But you’re a student and I’m a teacher, and we must keep our relationships professional.” I’m sure I heard her mutter under her breath, “Even if you are quite hot.”
“Oh come on miss! Why don’t you fuck him!” Lucy said. By now the conversation had just spiralled out of control.
Miss Jones replied, “I, I...why am I even letting this conversation go on? I should send you to the principle!” Lucy started talking in a low pitched, sexy voice.
“But you won’t will you miss. This conversation is turning you on. I can see it in your eyes. You want him. And he obviously wants you.” Miss Jones just stared into my eyes as Lucy got up and put a hand on her shoulder. She talked softly into Miss’s ear. “Go on miss, you can easily have him. It’s been soo long, you deserve a break. No one will find out, we’ll make sure of that.”
“But I’ll get sacked. It’s far too dangerous to do it here anyway. Also, I’m his teacher, we shouldn’t be talking about this in the first place!”
“But we are. Because you want to. I saw you looking over at us. You want some of what I got. Just relax, it’ll be fine.” Up to this point I was just gazing at amazement. Here was one of the sexiest girls I knew, talking to the hottest teacher I had about having sex with me!
Miss Jones looked incredibly nervous. And Lucy didn’t seem to be doing a good job of relaxing her. “Now Miss,” she said soothingly, “Just relax, everything’s going to be okay.” Lucy then removed Miss’s cardigan, leaving her in just a short skin coloured summer dress that stopped just above the knee and a pair of black flats on her feet. I could see she wasn’t wearing a bra. I could see her lips trembling. For the rest of my life I will never forget what Lucy did next. She turned around to face Miss Jones and moved her head towards Miss’s head. She opened her mouth and started kissing Miss Jones. I just there in shock. I could see Miss relaxing a bit. Her shoulders loosened and she started to embrace the kiss more. Lucy rubbed up Miss’s arms and around her back. I could see their tongues dancing around in each other’s mouths. Miss seemed to get more confident, as she rubbed Lucy’s smooth body as well, even around her perfectly formed ass. Lucy then reached underneath Miss’s dress and rubbed her pale ass cheeks. I heard Miss moaning into Lucy’s mouth. Time seemed to stand still as I watched this incredible moment fold out.

I then saw Lucy grab the waistband of Miss’s white panties and she pulled them down. Miss Mark’s shaved pink pussy came into view for all to see. After a while Lucy motioned me to come forward. I got up and went over to my kissing teacher and classmate. I need no further instruction. I bent down in front of Miss and leant into her pussy. As I did this I secretly stretched out and grabbed miss’s panties, adding them to my pocket with Lucy’s in. I smelt her warm sweet aroma before diving my tongue into her tight hole. She gave a slight yelp as my slippery tongue entered her snatch, but she then started moaning uncontrollably as I lapped at her moist vagina.

I then felt something tugging at my trousers. I looked down to find Lucy unbuckling my trousers. She had a big grin on her face. Once she had undone them, she pulled them down and revealed my fully hard cock. I heard both women gasp as they eyed up my large penis. I was very big for a 14 year old, 7 inches. Soon Lucy took hold of my cock in her hand. She pumped it a bit before giving it a big wet lick. She licked it up its entire length and then slipped it into her wet mouth. It took all my strength not to cum then and there. She felt so good! I felt her tongue playing around my cock, licking around the head. She then pushed the entire thing into her mouth. I was amazed at how much she got in. Soon she had all 7 inches in and I felt my head touch the back of her throat. It was amazing. I then got tapped on the shoulder and was reminded I had my teacher’s pussy sitting in front of my face.

After a while I heard Miss Jones moaning as loud as she could and I felt her pussy flood my mouth with sweet juices. She tasted great! Lucy then deep throated me for like the fifth time and this sent me over the edge. I felt my balls tighten and I squirted all my semen into her waiting mouth. I moaned as I felt my orgasm flood her mouth. After squirting about a litre of cum into Lucy’s mouth she took me out of her and rubbed along her cheeks. I saw all the semen that had deposited onto my cock now on her cheeks. She then gave a large gulp and opened her mouth to show me her white stained tongue with no cum in her mouth. She then stood up and kissed Miss Jones again, sharing the sperm. Miss then licked her cheeks and swallowed the rest of the cum.

After we had all recovered Lucy then spoke up, “So, Dan still needs to fuck Miss.”
“Fuck yes!!” I replied excitedly.
“NO!” Miss exclaimed, “What have I done!! My career is ruined!! Your parents will find out and they’ll sue me and the school will sack me!! Quick, get your clothes back on both of you. Hopefully no one heard or saw us. If we just sit back down and carry on with our work then we might be able to get away with it.”
“But miss, you like it so much. I thought you’d want to get some more.” Lucy said.
“I may have appeared to enjoy it, but it’s just so wrong. The most important rule in teaching, never do anything with kids that may compromise your career. And I’ve just gone and broke it. Thank you very much!”
“I think that’s what makes it so enjoyable. The thought that it’s dangerous and that anyone could walk in on us at anytime. Doesn’t it just turn you on miss! Doesn’t it make your pussy ooze with excitement!”
“Well...NO! NO! I’m not like that! I will not destroy my career for some stupid teenagers!”
“Oh we’re not stupid miss. You taught us. There’s SO much we can do!” Lucy walked over to Miss Jones again and put both hands on each shoulder. She started rubbing miss’s back and shoulders, giving a sensual massage making miss’s pussy tingle. At first miss protested, but as Lucy worked her magic hands over miss’s body, she fell into Lucy and was lost in complete relaxation. Lucy then moved her hands to miss’s chest and started to caress her tits outside the thin material of her dress. Lucy then grabbed the dress at the neckline and gave a small tug. The dress ripped, exposing Miss Mark’s soft boobs. They were small for her age, but they weren’t too small. Just the right size to fit into Lucy’s hands.
I started to feel left out so I walked over and joined in with the caressing. Miss’s tits were amazing. The smooth flesh was soft and light, the nipples were bumpy and hard. Miss arched her back and started moaning. Once I’d taken over, Lucy went and ripped the rest of the dress off, leaving miss naked but for her shoes, which Miss Jones quickly removed herself. I then started kissing miss’s breasts, sucking on the nipples like a baby. I pulled them and squeezed them with my teeth, bringing moans from miss. I also heard miss moaning as Lucy lapped at her sweet pussy. I then heard Miss Jones moaning and her body started to shiver violently as she flooded Lucy’s mouth with juices. After Lucy had finished, she stood up and ripped the rest of the buttons on her half-done-up shirt, revealing her gorgeous milky boobs. She also pulled up her skirt, revealing her smooth ass and her swollen pussy but she left her short black high heel boots on. I immediately started caressing them, making Lucy moan. Soon though Lucy pushed me away. “It’s time.” She said.

She gently pulled Miss Jones by her arms and made her lay down on the table next to us on her back. She then spread miss’s legs, revealing her perfect pink pussy to my waiting cock. I then positioned myself between her legs with my cock at her entrance. I rubbed my dick up and around her stimulated clit, before I put my cock back at her pussy and pushed in.

It was obvious that she hadn’t been fucked much. She was tight as HELL! I pushed around 3 of my 7 inches into her as I felt her pussy stretch around my hard cock. I’d waited for this moment for 3 years. And it felt amazing! Slowly I inched my dick into her, I could hear her moaning loudly as I did. Soon I was all the way in and it felt AMAZING! I slowly started thrusting in and out of her. Gradually I built speed until I was fucking her hardcore! While I fucked her I looked straight into her deep blue eyes, maintaining eye contact throughout the fuck session.

Soon I felt my balls boil up and quickly pulled my cock out of my teacher and shot a load of jizz all over her tits. She simply looked down and picked up a load of cum with her hand and licked it off. Lucy then came and also licked her hand. It seemed Miss Jones was too horny now to care about her career.
Soon I was hard again and Lucy wanted some action. She lied down on the table where Miss Jones had done but slightly leaned on one side. She stretched one leg out along the table and the other straight up in the air. This gave a perfect view of her pussy. I moved into position and put her leg in the air over my shoulder. She wrapped the other leg around my ass, rubbing the heel along my crack. This really turned me on, so without warning I quickly slammed all of my 7 inches into her at once. She winced and the after a while screamed at the top of her lungs. It’s a wonder no one heard us. The lack of her hymen made it clear she’d been fucked before.

Her pussy was a less tight than Miss Jones’s, which made it clear how much of a slut Lucy is. Like with miss I pumped in and out faster and faster. Miss Jones then seemed to feel a bit left out, and so she got up onto the table and squatted. She lowered her crotch onto Lucy’s face and Lucy immediately started licking away. Miss was swaying up and down as Lucy simply poked her tongue out, tongue-fucking Miss Jones.

We then changed position. We all got up and I lied down on the table. Lucy got on top of me and straddled my penis. She started to jump up and down, riding my cock like a wild horse. Just then Miss Jones sat on my face. She lowered her pussy onto my waiting mouth and I started sucking. As the two girls both got fucked by me, they leant towards each other and started kissing. They fondled each other’s breasts as they did this. God it was a sight! I could see each of them giggling and smiling as their tongues explored each other’s mouths.

After a while I felt Miss Jones started to pulse on top of me, as she filled my mouth with her sweet pussy juice. Meanwhile I felt Lucy do the same and she too started squirting all over my cock. Before long I too was cumming inside of Lucy, and we all moaned as we released our sex juices into each other. Soon after that we simply collapsed.

After a while we each regained our strength. Lucy got off my cock and lied down. Miss Jones went over and licked my cum from her pussy. They then shared a passionate kiss in which they shared the juices inside their mouths. I then joined in and we shared a long three-way kiss.

Soon we discovered that we had no clothes. Well I did. The girls, however, didn’t. Lucy was wearing only her short black high heel boots and her short black skirt that was pulled up over her ass. Her shirt was torn up on the floor and I had her panties and there was no way I was giving them back! Miss Jones was completely naked; her dress had been torn in half by Lucy, now scattered in two pieces. Her cardigan was still intact, along with her shoes, but that was about it. I also had her panties, but again I wasn’t gonna give them back.

So we were stuck. I then thought of an idea. “How about this? We sneak through the school like this, then we go to the P.E. changing rooms and find something in the lost property. There’s bound to be something you can both wear!” I said.
“It sounds good but I’m a teacher. I can’t go round dressed as a pupil! And besides everything will be too small for me.” Miss Jones said.
“No, you’re actually quite short, and extremely thin. You’d fit into most things down there.” Lucy said.
“Exactly.” I replied.
“Okay. It sounds good. Now all we have to do is sneak round the school to get there. Naked. Greaat...” miss said.

Now, there are two floors in my school, and it is in the shape of a pentagon. All the corridors are colour coded. Now, to get to P.E. from English, you must go through the other half of English, then either through top green which is Languages, or bottom green which is just a corridor with the cafeteria next to it. After that there is the brown corridor. Upstairs is Business and Citizenship, and downstairs is one Citizenship classroom and the principal’s office. Then at the end of brown is reception. There is a corridor that leads off from reception that isn’t part of the main pentagon. That is P.E. So, off we went.

We quickly ran across the corridor to the classroom opposite. There was no one in there. I looked out the door down the hall. It was clear. We quickly ran out of the room and down blue corridor. We hid in the class right at the end of English. Through the door I could see into green. There was one teacher going down the corridor, poking his head into each room as he went. We waited for him to go into a class, then we ran round the corner and into the first classroom in green. This was the only one he hadn’t checked. We quickly hid behind a row of filing cabinets at the back of the classroom. After a minute the teacher came in. He walked around the tables to the back. There was a slight gap between two of the cabinets. Unfortunately Miss Jones didn’t realize that one of her boobs had slipped into this gap. The teacher peered through the gap and was greeted by a large erect nipple. His eyes nearly exploded when he saw. He stepped back and then forward again. Same reaction. He then went round the side of the cabinets and saw each of us. Busted.

“Okay, you caught us.” Lucy said loudly to my surprise. She slipped out and went up to him. “So, what’ll it take to make you not tell?” I couldn’t believe what she was doing. I then heard the door slam. Miss Jones had also slipped out and she had closed the door. The teacher shook his head. “Come on sir, you’ve caught two naked girls here, what do you want?” Still the teacher said nothing. “Oh fuck this!” Lucy said, and she bent down and unzipped his trousers. She pulled out his hard cock and started licking it. The teacher protested at first, but then he just closed his eyes and moaned. Miss Jones then came up behind him and kissed him on the lips. She then offered her tits to him. He reached out and squeezed and pulled them. I just stood in amazement. I think it was safe to say we had turned Miss Jones into a total slut.
Soon Lucy stood up and bent over against the desk at the front of the class. Her ass poked out and she wiggled it at him. “Mmm sir, I’ve been a naughty girl. I think you need to punish me.” She said in a sexy voice, licking her lips. The teacher went over and started spanking her ass. He slapped it again and again, each time Lucy cried out in pleasure. Soon Lucy’s ass cheeks were bright red. The teacher then got his cock and rammed it into Lucy’s hot pussy, making her scream. He pulled in and out of her again and again. Meanwhile Miss Jones and I stood at the back making out, half watching Lucy and the other teacher, half fondling each other.

Soon the teacher was moaning loudly as he emptied his balls into Lucy’s deep cunt. She moaned loudly as she also orgasmed. Before long, Lucy got up, gave the man a small peck on the cheek, as did Miss Jones and we left and ran down the corridor to the classroom at the end, leaving the teacher in the classroom completely gobsmacked. His cum still dribbling down Lucy’s leg.
We got to the end of the brown corridor easily, with no more hassle. Next we had to get past reception. To our luck the only person there was the main receptionist. Usually there are parents waiting for their children and teachers leaving. Somehow we had to distract the receptionist. Since I was the only one with clothes, I had to do it. I quickly ran down the stairs and walked up to the receptionist. “Quick I just saw some teenagers smoking in the toilets!” I cried.
“Come on, show me!” the receptionist replied. I led him away down D.T. to the Science toilets. Meanwhile Miss Jones and Lucy ran past the desk and into the changing rooms. Safe at last! Obviously when we got to the toilets there was no one there. I swore there were but he seemed to think I was just weird. So he just walked back to the desk and I walked through into P.E.

When I got their I was met by one of the most amazing sights in the world. In the girls changing rooms was Lucy Hamilton, wearing an extremely tight white shirt, probably a Year 7’s, with the top 4 buttons undone, showing some amazing cleavage. Underneath she had a black pleated skirt that was way, way, way too small for her. At least a quarter of her ass was on display! On her feet she still wore her incredibly sexy small black high heel boots. Also there was Miss Jones, also wearing an even tighter white shirt. She had 5 top buttons undone, and the bottom of the shirt had been tied into a knot, clearly showing her firm toned stomach. She also wore an even smaller black pleated skirt. This one showed half of her beautiful ass at least. At the bottom of her heavenly legs she had “fuck me” style pumped high heels, with the front toes open. Miss Jones’s outfit looked like one that could only be found in a porn film. I loved it. Both had messed up their hair and wore beaming smiles on their beautiful radiant faces. The girls then found some joke nerd glasses (you know, the 3D glasses with the lenses poked out) and had put them on. No one would recognise Miss Jones’s sophisticated, conservative look.

As we left the changing rooms, me in the middle with a girl on each arm, the receptionist was firstly met with a pair of beautiful asses with black skirts swaying with their hips. We exited through the main entrance and got into Miss Jones’s car. She drove us to her house, as made phone calls to our parents explaining that we were sleeping over at a certain friend’s house. One thing was for sure.
Those outfits wouldn’t stay on for very long.

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The man and woman at the corner table in the hotel dining room were clearly arguing. The man's swarthy face showed some exasperation as he waved a finger in the air. The woman, with black, shoulder length hair, and slender from Dan's rear view, pointed an occasional finger as she responded. Low tones ensured they attracted no attention from nearer tables.Dan Tiernan turned away, not interested in the troubles of others. He was still trying to decide whether this break in Riva, Lake Garda, had...

Love Stories
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The perverted life of Emma

Emma had a glorious body when she completed college and moved to New York to take up her job at a respected media company. Her c-cup perky breasts had always been desired by almost everyone in college and the few who had had the luck of sucking on them were the subject of everyone else's envy. What made the people more envious was that the ones who had sucked, included both men and women. Yes! Emma was a bisexual for as long as she can remember. Infact her first sexual encounter was with a...

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Dinner with Emma

Thursday lunch time, and as is our norm we sit in the coffee shop chatting. The conversation is rarely linear. Subjects are knocked back and forward as if we were playing volleyball, but where some might strive to be competitive we both delight in the imagination and ideas of the other. Laughter is frequent, as are hands touching the other - simply an enhanced, more intimate form of communication.Eventually I lean across the table and my fingers rest on the back of his hand. Softly, I ask if he...

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E075 Bad Emma

Their vacation continues wonderfully, Donald and Emma have fun on the beach, by and in the pool at the beach house, and exploring the area.  Two days later, in the early afternoon, after playing in the pool for a while Donald and Emma are just lying soaking in the sun.  Of course, they are both naked here where no one can see them.Emma begins to feel rather warm and gets up and goes into the house to get something cool to drink.  And then this imp in her takes over to change the course of the...

Love Stories
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Emma

As usual my sixteen old Sister Emma rushed into my bedroom with her hands coving her hears my Mother had declared war with my Father and his new secretary and bed partner the battle started six months ago is hostile and loud. He even brought her home to introduce the family It was a good job our mother couldn’t get to the knife draw.We told our Mother to get divorced but she held on until one fateful night he brought her home and suggested he and his girlfriend move in Mother finally let go she...

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From now and for Emma

I remember Emma as the nice girl from the local Sudso superstore she had a great attitude toward the customers and was always smiling, she's one of those rare individuals you just can't fault. Myself and my family have known her for five years since she started working there. I know my brothers all had crushes on her and the youngest had the courage to ask her out, he was rejected and took it badly but since recovered. We usually saw her at parties and some hung around her like a loyal...

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Close Knit Emma

       Mom and I were in Emma's—my aunt and Mom's youngest sister—apartment dining room, sitting across from one another at the square rustic pine dining table. Aunt Emma was in the kitchen, fixing Mom and herself some coffee, and some ginseng tea for me. We were there at my suggestion, after Mom had informed me that of all of her siblings, Aunt Emma had been the most open-minded when it came to my Mom's former career in the adult film industry. In fact, Mom had said, Aunt Emma encouraged it,...

Incest
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Living with Aunt Emma Sequel to Aunt Emma

Living with Aunt Emma It turned out Mrs. Talbot wasn't available in the near term. She had her work at the spa, and a relative recovering from an accident that she had to take care of. Aunt Emma said that was OK, a minor problem, and there was a lot I could do until Mrs. Talbot could help. On the sofa that night we had a long talk. "What can you do, right now?" I asked, "What do you mean?" "I mean what do you think you can do to get to the point you are comfortable going...

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Innocent Emma

My degree in electronic engineering and my interest in making feature films led me to the idea of rigging up my home with surveillance equipment and filming the baby sitter. Or maybe I should say the dog sitter. I actually didn’t have a baby, nor a dog, for that matter. But what I did have was a calculating, and some might say, devious mind. I’d obtained my university degree and then been taken on as a graduate with a major player in the electronics industry. They were paying me a generous...

Voyeur
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Cabin of Temptation Part 1 Chapter 2 Smoking with Emma

The king sized bed seemed tiny in the huge space. There was a couch and a couple of chairs around a coffee table in front of a fireplace with a large TV above it. All the furniture here, as with most of the furniture in the house, was dark wood with a real rustic feel. It was all hand made and I figured the dresser alone cost more than all my bedroom furniture combined back home. The master bedroom was only accessible via the bedroom, and that too was impressive. A huge tub with jets, glass...

2 years ago
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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 2 RelationshipsChapter 2 Aldershot September 1987 A MILF called Emma

After bit of shut eye {Cindy had really shagged me out} and a long shower I got spruced up for the evening. I knew you had to be wearing a tie to get into Sierra's and I decided to wear the regimental tie and my light grey suit. I had noticed that the civvies sitting with Emma last night wore suits; she seemed the sort of woman who would demand a well turned out bloke as an escort. I had told Wurzel about my 'date 'and invited him along. I might get stood up and another bloke would be...

2 years ago
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Master James Sub Emma

Emma and James stared at each other across the table. James lounged back in his chair, somehow managing to look smug and angry at the same time, and Emma was so shocked by what he'd said that she had actually stopped crying. James smirked at her. "You heard what I said. It's that or nothing." Emma was unable to speak, and he gave her a disappointed look as he got up to leave. "Well, you said you'd do anything; then again, you also said you'd never cheat on me, so I guess I shouldn't really take...

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Finished with Aunt Emma Conclusion to Aunt Emma

Finished with Aunt Emma Chiseled Chad, as far as I was concerned, went to the back burner. Aunt Emma, however, kept referring to him from time to time with a sad face, telling me how much she'd like to see me play with him. Things just kept happening quickly. I went up to the spa and the took a 'before' picture then gave me the full treatment, body wax, makeup, manicure, pedicure, highlights in my hair, and all sorts of makeup and tools to maintain my 'look'. In one day they...

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Innocent Emma

My degree in electronic engineering and my interest in making feature films led me to the idea of rigging up my home with surveillance equipment and filming the baby sitter. Or maybe I should say the dog sitter. I actually didn’t have a baby, nor a dog, for that matter. But what I did have was a calculating, and some might say, devious mind. I’d obtained my university degree and then been taken on as a graduate with a major player in the electronics industry. They were paying me a...

2 years ago
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When Sally made Emma

When Sally Made Emma ? by: Trish Shaw EDDIE "I'm in here." Sally's voice echoed out of the kitchen as I closed the door behind me. Following the delicious scent of cooking food and the sound of Sally singing along to the radio I ambled in to the kitchen undoing my damp sweaty cycling gear as I went. "Bugger me!" I whispered as she came into view wearing nothing but a white lacy apron and some of her more entertaining underwear. "If you want!" Sally giggled, "and I'll take it...

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My Summer With Emma

© Copyright My name is John Mills, I'm six foot and three inches tall. I guess I weigh around two hundred pounds. I have dark brown hair that's getting a lot of gray on the sides, I just turned 45 years old. Four months ago, I found out my 'soon to be' ex-wife had been taking birth control pills from the first day we had been married. One of my biggest dreams was, to have kids. Lots of them, her dreams didn't include them. I guess you could say I had one of the most boring lives on...

2 years ago
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Another night out with Emma

After a few years of meeting up with other people Emma was getting a taste for younger men and it was while she was browsing an adult contact site she came across Neil’s profile a 21 year old from Scotland a long way from us but Emma made contact with him anyway she was very taken by him his washboard abs and pecs and very good looking . They continued chatting on and off for a few months all of us wishing we didn’t live so far apart when Neil told us of a potential trip that his friend was...

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Another night out with Emma

After a few years of meeting up with other people Emma was getting a taste for younger men and it was while she was browsing an adult contact site she came across Neil's profile a 21 year old from Scotland a long way from us but Emma made contact with him anyway she was very taken by him his washboard abs and pecs and very good looking .They continued chatting on and off for a few months all of us wishing we didn't live so far apart when Neil told us of a potential trip that his friend was...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 2 RelationshipsChapter 3 Aldershot September December 1987 Life with Emma

The cab driver kept giving me funny looks as we drove through a deserted Aldershot. I could see him peering in the rear-view mirror at me but when I glanced at him he quickly looked away. He dropped me off outside the barracks and drove away shaking his head and muttering, "Squaddies today what are they like?" It was only when I got into my room and saw myself in the mirror that I realised what he had been looking at; my mouth was smeared with the vermilion lipstick from Emma's nipples....

2 years ago
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A Surprise for Emma

Saturday night and Emma, Annie and myself were off to the local pubEmma came over last night for dinner to share a lovely night togetherThe next afternoon she would give me one of her relaxing yoni massages We had booked a table at the local pub/restaurant for half seven for the two of us and Annie After my massage Emma and me just relaxed chatting and generally having a good timeAnnie drove over just in time for dinner. She was wearing her coral mini dress with the plunging back and neckline...

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A Surprise for Emma

Re-written from the original posted as posh-slut Saturday night and Emma, Annie and myself were off to the local pubEmma came over last night for dinner to share a lovely night togetherThe next afternoon she would give me one of her relaxing yoni massagesWe had booked a table at the local pub/restaurant for half seven for the two of us and AnnieAfter my massage Emma and me just relaxed chatting and generally having a good timeAnnie drove over just in time for dinner. She was wearing her coral...

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A surprise for Emma

It was over an hour since my wife Karen had gone up to bed, leaving me and our 18 year-old friend Emma down in the living room, chatting over a glass of wine. While no-one would describe Emma as beautiful, she had a certain attractiveness about her, and I for one had grown to see her better qualities. She was slim, and had small tits which I knew from furtive looks through her clothes when she had stayed with us before were size 32A, but as I had a bit of a thing for small tits, this was...

First Time
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The Tzars Ring 5 6 7 The ring and Emma

This is a cautionary tale, that some things come at quite a price, but then there are the rare occasions that it comes at the ultimate price.——————Peter Jenkins was a very average man, average in every sense of the word. So it came as quite a surprise when he met his future wife. Lucy was anything but average; she was smart, beautiful, successful, passionate, and she had an large appetite for sex. He often wondered what she ever saw in him.It had not been too long into their marriage before...

Swingers
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Emma

“So…what should we call you?” “A slave girl may be called by whatever name the Master pleases” she said. It was a standard answer, probably drilled into her from hours of repetition. I nodded and fixed myself a drink as she looked on, probably unsure of what to do. “What did your previous Master call you?” Her voice was low and cracking…”You are my first owner Master.” I knew that of course, I was testing her quietly and seeing how she would react. She was naked and in light silver colored...

BDSM
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Seeing the changes in Emma

When Emma dumped me I was heartbroken. But when one of the most beautiful babes on campus took me to a secluded spot to give me a view of Emma and her new over in action, that I'll never forget. When I began to date Emma during our first semester at college, we were both virgins and she made it clear she planned to remain one. She is a pretty brunette with eyes of a spectacular blue hue, and she has a captivating smile. Her body is equally magnificent -- her legs are long and perfectly shaped,...

4 years ago
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The ex files Sharing Emma

It was about a year after our episode with Jane and once again we were back in Spain for a summer break, just Emma and I. Jane had all but disappeared from our lives after she had met and moved in with an older guy who had cut her off from most of her former friends and took her away from the town where we lived and without her influence our sex life had returned to what most people would call normal.The promise that i had made to Emma during our last sexual encounter with Jane had become a...

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SUBMISSIVE WIFE EMMA

My name is Jack and I am forty seven years old, my wife Emma is forty and we have been married for fifteen years, and we have no children she is a very attractive five foot seven with a superb figure and shoulder length brown hair and turns heads when we are out. I am an electrical engineer and my wife works as a machine operator at a local clothes manufacturer. Our sex life has always been good and we recently started talking about. making it more exciting and started looking at porn and...

3 years ago
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Emma

It has been a long time since I added to this site but I am back, please let me know if you like this story and if you would like me to write a back story to it or continue on from here. As always any criticism is gratefully received. EMMA I pulled into the drive locked my car and virtually ran into my apartment, I was greeted by the most amazing aroma and dumping my briefcase and coat I headed into the kitchen. There she was the love of my life Emma, standing over the stove wearing...

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A Night Out With Emma

It's another weekend and you, Emma, are looking for some nasty action. We thought perhaps that going to a club in the city will be a good idea. After you get yourself dressed looking quite slutty, we leave my house and walk a few blocks to wait for a taxi. I notice one parked on a side street, so we head that way. Climbing in the back seat, we note that the driver awaiting for our instructions where to take us. He observes you looking so pretty with your blonde hair flowing down your shoulders....

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Aunt Emma

Aunt Emma Besides Mom and Dad, Aunt Emma was my only known relative. She was an enigma, a beauty, but she lived alone, without even a pet in the house she and Mom grew up in. We visited her four or five times a year when I was growing up but other than to gawk at her, as I did in my early adolescence especially, we had no special relationship, no unique closeness. The one exception, as I recall, in the summer I was 14, I was staring at her while she was hanging clothes on the line....

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Nautical DelightsChapter 18 Bedtime For Emma

In the corridor outside the stateroom where they had been taking coffee and brandy, the Emir did not look back, but strode along to his suite, politely holding the door for Emma to precede him. Inside the Emir's stateroom, he turned to the eunuch and said, ~I do not wish to be disturbed until the morning.~ Taking Emma by the arm he led her into a sumptuous bedroom where there were two other eunuchs, two young women in shift dresses and a nearly naked Arab girl. "Out," he said, and the...

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The Adventures of James and Emma

Emma and I graduated high school, and decided we would travel around the world, before deciding what to do with our lives. On our trip we wanted to try and see how many countries we could fuck in. The first country we stopped in was France, specifically the south of France, since we hated cold places, and it was our biggest fantasy to have a hot, sensual encounter on the beach. Emma and I used a holiday home, owned by a friend for our first stop. We needed to pick a place for the perfect first...

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E004 Explaining Things To Emma

Donald came and stood beside her, and again, raised his hand and spanked her for her indiscretion. He did this time seven times on each cheek.  It took a while, as between each spank he would rub and knead her cheeks for a minute or so.  This attention was so nice, but it made each slap sting a little more, which Emma found pleasured her in a way also. Oh, she had yearned for attention for so long, that any she got was a joy. Finished with her discipline, Donald saw that Emma had been dripping...

Love Stories
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The Neighborhood MILF Emma

I’ve shared plenty of stories about the open relationship I have with my husband, and it’s no secret that I enjoy sex with women, and occasionally share my husband with some of my girlfriends. This isn’t all one-sided. DJ has taken advantage of the openness as well. I’ve caught him in bed with our friend Mona, and he admitted to sleeping with my best friend Laurie after our initial threesome last year. They got together several times while I was away on business and didn’t really try to hide...

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The Adventures of James and Emma

Emma and I graduated high school, and decided we would travel around the world, before deciding what to do with our lives. On our trip we wanted to try and see how many countries we could fuck in. The first country we stopped in was France, specifically the south of France, since we hated cold places, and it was our biggest fantasy to have a hot, sensual encounter on the beach. Emma and I used a holiday home, owned by a friend for our first stop. We needed to pick a place for the perfect first...

Straight Sex
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Controlling Emma

(if you have any thoughts or ideas let me know! Love reading comments and messages!!) I've always had a thing for Emma Watson. Growing up as a kid, I watched her in the Harry Potter movies, I'd always thought she was cute. Now we're both adults, she's gone from cute to downright beautiful. I need to have her, not as a companion, or a friend. I need to have her as a slave. I decided the best way to start would be figure out how to get a hold of her. I decided on a long shot. I sent an email to...

Fetish
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Emma

A few years ago I was living in a small Spanish village where the expats were a bit thin on the ground and all the non Spanish knew each other quite closely, mainly to help each other out with language problems or dealing with the usual beaurocracy. One particular family consisting of the mother who was around thirtyeight years old and step father who was about forty had 2 daughters of sixt**n and one 3 years younger who were well known for visiting other expats houses to lend money or last...

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Cousin Joe Pimps Cousin Emma

“Hi Joe! I am coming to Detroit for an internship interview, can I crash at your place?” I said on the phone. “Definitely!” replied Joe, “When are you coming?”, “I will fly there this Friday afternoon”, “Sure, send me your flight info and I will pick you up”. After I landed, I grabbed my carry-on and headed out, cousin Joe was waiting by his white BMW. “Emmaaa, welcome to Detroit!” said Joe, and gave me a big hug. He stepped back and looked at me head to toe, “Wow, you look like a Barbie...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 2 RelationshipsChapter 4 December 1987 The end with Emma

I walked back to barracks, there was no public transport Sunday mornings in Aldershot and there were no taxis cruising. It didn't matter as I needed to sort things out in my mind, and I did that best when stepping out at light infantry pace. I thought I might be in love with Emma. I had told Annalise that I loved her, not long after our first bout of lovemaking, but she had laughed, kissed me and said. 'You are in love with the thought of being in love, sweetheart' Maybe it was the same...

3 years ago
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A for Emma

"First day of school!," thought Emma. Any girl her age would be dying at this moment, hating having to wake up early and shoving through the freshmen brats. But not her! She couldn't wait to show off her D cups to her favorite teacher...Over the summer they had grown to a D cup size, and she couldn't be more excited! She loved how big they looked on her tiny frame, she looked innocent and yet alluring.She had spent the following week trying to pick the perfect back to school outfit to wow him....

Spanking
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Miss Bentner Takes Charge of Emma

This continues the Mrs Denver Prelude series, but is a spin-off. Elizabeth and Emma Carson, mum and daughter, are regularly spanked and caned under the various disciplinary systems introduced by Headmistress Mrs Denver. There is a change in who dispenses that discipline. 24-year-old Miss Hannah Bentner, a teacher at Emma’s school. This is how she takes over disciplining Emma. Elizabeth and Emma sat in the living room chatting. Miss Bentner had offered to give 17-year-old Emma private lessons...

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Uncle Mike Creampies Niece Emma

“How was the drive?” asked my mom, “Dinner is ready, we waited for you”. “It was great” replied uncle Mike, “I always liked driving through endless corn fields in Iowa”, with a sarcastic grin. I was living in a farm with my family, close to Des Moines, Iowa, and my uncle Mike was visiting us from Chicago. I had just turned 18 and last time I saw my uncle was 4 years ago. He had been living close in downtown Des Moines and visiting us every week, buying me gifts, giving me rides, until he...

3 years ago
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The Possession of Emma

The Possession of Emma Carmenica Diaz 1. Brianna I parked my BMW in the reserved car space next to my husband's Mercedes. Stephenwas in Edinburgh on business; he had flown late yesterday and would not beback until Monday afternoon. That meant I had today and the weekend to myselfand, selfishly, I was looking forward to a lazy and comfortable time alone. To be honest, our marriage had not been great lately but we accepted it asnormal. Most marriages fade into a comfortable partnership and...

2 years ago
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When I met Emma

A friend asked me to meet his wife and to tell him what happened. This is what I told him – judge for yourself, fact or fiction:Emma arrived at my hotel by taxi. I took her coat and underneath she looked fabulous wearing a shortish black dress with bare shoulders and bare legs and high heels. Our lips brushed as she hugged me – the touch of her bare shoulders and the scent of her perfume gave me an immediate hardening. I escorted her to the bar where we ordered cocktails – I left her briefly to...

3 years ago
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Staying on With Emma

Introduction: What happens when you stay on with a slut Staying On With Lucy Fuck. Thats all I could think as I entered the classroom. I was staying on (In our school staying on is where you stay behind after school to do homework etc.). I had some crappy English homework to do that wed had set by our fat lump of shite of a teacher. If anyone saw that show, Britains Fattest Man ages ago, he was an exact replica of him. Anyway, I was entering the classroom, and sitting there, at the front was...

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Part One 1st Time for Emma

1I live in a shared house with Emma and Rachel. Emma is a pretty blonde with a great body about 5ft 9 tall, 25 years old. Rachel is an attractive brunette about 5ft 6, 24 years old. Rachel has a boyfriend called Colin but I have never met him. Emma’s boyfriend Tom is according to her well lush and about 6ft 2 and very fit. Emma, Rachel and I share a house in Oxford, the house, the garden needs some attention but I’m rarely there to do anything and at the moment it’s covered in snow.

1 year ago
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More humilation for Emma

I can't believe it's been five years since I first told the world all about myself.All the time I meant to write more about my desires to be spanked and humiliatedand to tell everyone about some of my real live adventures. I suppose I better begin by summarising the last five years, which seems tome to have past in the blink of an eye as they say. I am now married to Jamesand although he does sometimes spank me it isn't a big part of our relationship.His mum however still attends to my bottom...

1 year ago
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A chance encounter with Emma

Note: This story is inspired by and a slightly modified version of Emma. Mark lay on the bed in his hotel room, staring at the ceiling. It had been a long day of meetings and negotiations, but he had finally closed the deal. He smiled to himself, feeling a sense of satisfaction. He was good at his job and enjoyed the challenge of it. As he closed his eyes, he thought about his plans for the evening. He had no desire to go out and explore the city. Instead, he wanted to order room service and...

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