Max to Maxie Chapter 4 Project Fred
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As I walked into my den and heard a particularly familiar series of soft gasps and moans set to cheesy low-key bass driven music, my only thought was, "Well, Fuck. Now what?" Allow me to explain my reaction. A few days ago, I got a call from my childhood best friend, Fred Dunton. Fred and I grew up together amongst the corn fields of rural Iowa. We raised hell as two young boys are wont to do with unlimited space, few hazards, and plentiful fields and streams to play in. We traded...
I'm married to Baby Doll. This story is what happened when I first bought a digital camera. I always told her she had a bammin ass, and after this she started to agree with me. Now we have come so far that just about anything goes with picture taking. But this was the first time. I got her to type this up and save in it a word document. I just wanted to share it. Enjoy. Fred Brown, my husband, and this guy who just sold him a fancy camera, were over the house watching a football game....
It has been more than a few Saturdays since "Fred" went shopping with Mary Pat. If you haven't read the first three "stories" about how "Fred" became my cock sucker you might understand this one a little better if you do; but if you don't that won't matter too much! After all, reading about a formerly straight married man who learns to love being a sissy cock sucker is what it is!Mary Pat is my ex-wife, she visits town four times a year and we always get together. She's bi-sexual and loves to...
This story goes back to my teen years and seeing Fred again recently has brought back the memories of several firsts. Fred was a friend from the neighbor hood but was a couple years older and despite my mothers request i still hung around with him as i really didn't fit in with k**s my age. When my mother was working we would usually go down to the city dump just looking for any thing worthwhile bringing back home. While on one of these scrounge missions as we called them we came across a stack...
This story is a continuation of Fred and Mitzi. This story is fresh in my mind as i have just seen Fred for the first time in nearly forty years. I was at the local supermarket when i heard a voice call out hey Jamie how the hell are you!! I quickly turned my head as no one calls me Jamie any more i am usually called James. I knew the voice and well he really didn't change all that much still mangy looking now very gray as far as hair color goes. I just said Fred what the hell !! Yeah Fred said...
My mom is a true hottie. She had me when she was sixteen, the result of a wild drunken weekend with her friends. She was never sure who the father is. Anyway she is now thirty two, long blonde hair down to her dynamite ass, nice "D" cup tits, big blue eyes and a banging body. And when she has a couple of drinks she will spread her legs wide. Don't get me wrong, she is a great mother but she does like to have sex. So I spent many nights listening to her fuck threw the wall. Every so often I...
It had been a rough day at work and what I really wanted to do when I got home was kick back, sip a beer and watch Monday night football. I was no sooner in the door when my wife Tess came up to me, gave me a great big hug and a kiss and said, "I've got a surprise for you lover." She too me by the arm and led me into the kitchen where my night was promptly destroyed. Sitting at the kitchen table was my wife's best friend Jane and her husband Fred. "Jane and Fred are going to be in town...
Sarah wanted to go out and keep local so we went to the pub down the road, were we used to go a lot when we were first caughtin. To our amazement some of the same regulars were in and in particular Fred a 79 year old widower who we used to stand and talk to on many an evening.When we made our long time greetings, Fred always used to sit on a bar stool at the end of the bar that backed into a small room that housed the fruit machine it had no light as it was really just a box room, so no one...
It was mid-September. It was dark and a chilly autumn wind swept the land and made me shiver and draw my jacket tighter around me. I was on my way to Fredrick, Fred, to get tomorrow's homework. My mother and I had been to see my grand-mother at her sickbed or rather deathbed. She was in the latter stage of cancer and only had a couple of days or weeks left of her life when she suddenly called mother. I didn't even know that she was alive when mom told me that she wanted to see me. I...
CALIFORNIA PERMITS ONLY one spouse although it does not specify what genders the spouses must be. There was never a possibility Sarah and I could marry Fred, so we decided to have a party and declare our love but not bore the guests with endless sermonizing. We were careful about the guest list. We live in a permissive culture but we saw no reason to rub anyone’s nose in something he or she would prefer not to notice. Many of our guests at Sarah’s and my wedding also came to our “Fred” party....
Jillian had just finished high school. She was a white blonde girl, not very tall nor very short, not fat nor very thin, with a pair of tits you wanted to squeeze and an ass to rival. Thanks to intervention of her mother, she'd gotten a job as a saleswoman in some chic clothing store, and so was very, very frustrated by having a summer job. Helping people out of tailored suits and evening gowns just wasn't what a girl her age wanted to do on vacation! But the worst part was not having a...
EroticIt is early July when Fred and Martha begin their cruise. He always told Martha that if the opportunity to have a sexual adventure even if it meant some touching with nothing more happening or it involved more then she should consider it. It was not as though Fred did not love Martha as he deeply did love her and trusted her like no other person. However George wanted to give Martha the opportunity to explore her sexuality and George sensed that Martha needed that temporary release from the...
Group SexAt 5.30pm a loud knock on her door again revealed a lovely bunch of roses at her peephole. Opening the door Fred was holding a lovely mixed bunch of 24 different coloured roses. Helena kissed Fred at the door in great passion. Where she loved sex she really missed the companion of love. Fred gave her love, and good sex but more importantly companionship. Fred mentioned what about the neighbours. Helena laughed and dragged him into her unit. Taking the flowers and adding to the previous...
I could not take my mind off that fising trip with dad nothing else had happen with him since. Every night i went to bed thinking dreaming about us sucking each other. The taste of his seaman the feel of his cock. Every night i wank myself with these thoughts as each night came i got a little more brave to where i was tasting my own cum and touching my asshole to one night i put my finger in god i love the feeling of me fingering my ass. One day dad told me uncle Fred was going to pick us...
Fred to Frieda By Tami Lynne Benevento One of the comments that I received when I wrote Max to Maxie was if I could expand on Fred/Frieda's character. This is very much a standalone story but if you have read Max to Maxie yet, I would encourage you to do so. I hope you enjoy this and please leave me some feedback. Hi, my name is Frieda Johnston. It used to be Fred Thomas and this is my story. My Grandfather used to have a saying, "You turn a corner and it changes your life forever."...
63-year-old Fred Edmonds stood outside his farmhouse looking at the impending storm clouds with concern. He was a slender but muscular man from years of hard labor of tending to the soil. 60-year-old Bernice standing on the steps of the cellar said, "Fred, I know you are worried but I don't want to lose you in this storm." Fred looked at Bernice with a haggard look and went down into the cellar with Bernice. Inside the cellar, Fred stood there in his faded Wranglers and Wranglers...
Fred was the husband of a nursing colleague named Sheila. They were much older; I was still about 17 or 18. They and had two children for whom I sometimes baby-sat. Sheila was a flirt, loved men's company and was always trying to fix me up with someone. On one occasion she arranged for me to meet Fred's brother, who was very quiet and shy, definitely not my type. Fed was also quiet, but I liked his company and felt sorry for him. Sheila would leave him with me saying, "You two amuse each...
Chuck called me from work and told me we were going out for dinner. He said he had a rough day at work and was glad it was Friday. I knew he's been going through a lot at work having a new position with more responsibility. I got to thinking that I needed to make that night a night he would remember. Little did I know that it would be a night we both wouldn't forget.I called my mother to make sure she could take care of the kids, and I asked her if she could keep them overnight. She said that...
Wife Lovers"I hate to add to your burden honey, but there is something else." Fred looked at her as she continued, "What happened today wasn't my fault and I fought it as best I could, but in the end I loved it and I want to do it again and again as often as I can." "What?" Fred asked, "Fuck black men?" "No" Mary replied, "I don't care about color, but I do want a lot of cocks. I'm sorry baby, but I'm afraid your little Mary is hooked on gangbangs." With those words Fred knew that...
PROGRESS HAD COME to our island. The hotel had been brought up-to-date after a hurricane several years earlier. Wisely the architects and hotel owners had preserved the look and feel of the veranda where breakfast was served. The bougainvillea remained, and the wicker tables and chairs as well. Best of all, on our first morning we discovered the coffee and croissants and omelettes were as good or better than I remembered. We had a three-bedroom suite. One bedroom for Sarah and Fred and me,...
It will help you understand the problem if I first explain that my husband and I are very lucky -- he’s CEO of a small company serving the health care sector, and in these days of COVID-19 that place is booming, and I’m in a pretty secure position in academia. “So why”, you might ask, “Is that a problem?”My husband’s (hereafter AJ) 60th birthday was coming up. What do you give a man who has everything he wants?The short answer is, you have to ask.Although we were both able to work, COVID-19...
Wife LoversHelena woke up fresh and full of energy. She noticed the sheets were dirty. Changing the sheets she showered, dressed and went down stairs for some bacon and eggs breakfast. She was that hungry she had two serves together with about 6 mugs of cappuccino’s. The morning paper was all about the yacht that beached itself. It was full of drugs and illegal monies together with diaries of people involved with the drug trade. It was a major bust. Around 9.30 Helena got a call from Ben. “Tony is here...
IT FELT LIKE I’d been stabbed. A sharp pain in my gut, my heart rate somewhere over a hundred. I’d come home at the usual time to find the house apparently empty. Unusual. The ladies should have been home. Our Amy was six months old by then. Fred’s Julian was three months. Both women nursed and they hated pumping. Our temporary nanny, a luxury but a necessary one in this first year while we were still sorting out who would do what in the house, was reading in the nursery. The babies were...
The one thing Fred liked was young girls and the taste of young pussy. He was fifty two and had no trouble finding all the the young girls he needed to satisfy his hunger. Today he was driving down the road and a hot young gall was hitch hiking. She had nice big tits in a tight short and she was sexy and pretty. He pulled over and she hopped in his truck. They drove a few miles and she said that she had just turned eighteen and was running away from home and then he put his hand on her leg and...
I parked my old Ford Ranger pick up truck in the North Carolina Baptist Hospital furthermost guest parking lot. From the seat I removed the cardboard coffee holder and the paper bag. I sat there parked between two work trucks to eat my animal fat on a biscuit. I also contemplated what had brought me to that place at that time. It was a chore I dreaded even though it marked the end of a twenty year wait. Nothing really concerned me about the visit except how I might react. I had some unfortunate...
It is early July when Fred and Martha begin their cruise. He always told Martha that if the opportunity to have a sexual adventure even if it meant some touching with nothing more happening or it involved more then she should consider it. It was not as though Fred did not love Martha as he deeply did love her and trusted her like no other person. However George wanted to give Martha the opportunity to explore her sexuality and George sensed that Martha needed that temporary release from the...
[Harper’s journal] THIS BEAUTIFUL BOY He stands before me, so very young but no longer a boy. He’s a man now and ready, he thinks, to make his way in the world. He is the most beautiful boy I’ve ever seen. He smells sweet. There’s a lingering boy scent to him yet, but the heavier note of the man he is becoming begins to overpower his former innocence. He is soft, yet firm. He’s a laughing boy, this one. I see it in his eyes and he attracts girls, and boys, easily. Men and women as well....
[Harper’s journal] ON THE ROAD On the road to S-- Julian and I doze in the back seat in happy exhaustion. In truth I am a little sore from our vigorous explorations over the last three days. Julian suffers as well. His enthusiasm matches my own and we threw ourselves happily off the metaphorical precipice in consummating our love. This morning we mounted each other almost until dawn, and I watched the night sky turn grey while Julian held my hips and pinned me in front of my open window....
THE FIRST TIME I saw Harper and Julian, Fred’s son, together they were in the hot tub by themselves. That’s OK. They’re of age. They sat side-by-side until Harper whispered in Julian’s ear. Whatever it was interested Julian, because I saw him smile and then he kissed her. OK, that wasn’t entirely a surprise given what Sarah and I had noticed over the past few years. Julian’s mother, Fred, moved in with us when she was pregnant with Julian and they are part of our household, but Julian and...
ALLISON CONTINUED HER affectionate explorations in the boat while we sailed to the island. She kissed me more than once, on my neck and on my cheek, and spent most of the trip with her hand on my thigh. This was a full-girl press. She’s an affectionate child, a sensual one who loves to be held and stroked and petted, a demon for massages, we’ve known that of her since she was little, but on this trip her displays of affection began to take on on a distinct sexual note. As far as we knew her...
HARPER ESCORTED JULIAN into the common room of our suite just before we were to go downstairs to dinner on our second night at the resort. My jaw dropped open. Julian smiled, nervous and a little bashful. “Dad?” I heard the quaver in his voice and I pulled him to me and hugged him hard. I was shocked and proud of him at the same time. I held him at arm’s length and looked him up and down. “You look perfect, Julian. Absolutely perfect.” Fred stepped between us to hug Julian and echo my...
"Are many of them still waiting?" Nate asked as he removed the small pouch of toiletries from his locker. The communal bathroom at the end of the corridor was shared by around fifty military recruits, all living on the same floor. Those assigned to the bunk right next to it often rushed in first to claim the showers before the others could. "There wasn't anyone when I came out," his bunkmate James replied, scrubbing his hair from across the room. Thank god. It was Nate's cue to head to the...
Gay MaleWe had for a long time wanted to find out what real swinging was about and whether it was as exiting as friends and contacts had made it out to be.We had been corresponding with a couple, older than us, but seemed a real nice couple and the photos that we had seen of them were very inviting. After numerous email and photo swaps it was arranged that we should meet them, if only for a drink at a "go between" pub one night.That day we went to Oxford Street and looked in the shops for something...
Fred came into our lives screaming, half-naked, strapped to a gurney, and escorted by two cops and two EMTs. Pregnant. Craig, the Emergency Department doc on duty, told Sarah she was high, too. “Pregnant and stoned,” were his exact words, Sarah said. Bruised and with a cut lip. Her lab tests showed two STDs. Turns out she was more than a little bit pregnant. She was three months along. Sarah by then was six months into her second pregnancy. I wasn’t there. I was home with Susie and her...
HAPPINESS IS A warm fat cock in your hand. Perhaps on its way to your mouth or to your sex. The first time Julian’s cock lengthened and firmed in my palm reminded me of those garden hoses that expand when you turn the water on. You can feel the hose extend, its corrugations smooth, as the pressure builds and it grows fatter. “Dad,” he’d said last night, “let’s take a walk outside, OK?” “Sure, Julian.” “Is it OK if Harper comes along, too?” “Of course.” The three of us walked to the...
KING WILFRED’S CHAMBERS: Thursday June 4th 6423 King Wilfred awoke to a sensation he had never felt before. Ruler of the Chaste Kingdom of Prudonia, this was a sensation he had certainly never felt before: the sensation of lips sliding on cock. And not just sliding, but also sucking and licking. Somebody was committing one of the most forbidden crimes in the land and on none other than the High King himself! King Wilfred was a confused blend of groggy and outraged. An ultimate act of evil...
Reddit FunWithFriends, aka r/FunWithFriends! Is there any sex that’s better than with friends? I’m not talking about the weird sex that ends friendships because the bitch couldn’t compartmentalize and, ‘accept what this was.’ I’m referring to the kind of sex where friends want nothing more than to fuck one another’s brains out, clean up, then go out and grab a beer before going home, taking a giant whiskey dump, then going to sleep. The kind of friend sex where everyone fucks because they want...
Reddit NSFW ListAuthor's Note: In my story, "Freddy in the Bathroom: Virginity Rubbed Away," I already told this entire story from my point-of-view, as one of the two people who actually lived this unique and unexpected event. And in the follow-up story, "Freddy in the Bathroom: My Wife's Confession," my husband has already described for you in great detail his thoughts and reactions to my having confessed to him about what took place between Freddy and me in that small bathroom on that fateful Sunday...
This tale starts immediately after "Office Mating Ch. 3" where I got reinstated to my Director position by my boss's boss and met Clara's latest visiting niece Rose, a runner with strong legs who had a lesbian incident with her coach and was vehemently against letting me probe her pussy with my prick. I mean, what's with young women these days, anyway? The next morning I awoke with thoughts of Rose, my neighbor Clara's niece, who got some great oral attention but rejected the thought...
Josie's job was quite near the mall where he intended to go so Freddy decided to accompany his sister on her bus ride to work. On the bus the boy would sound out his sister's views on sex in general and perhaps sex with her brother in particular. The teen wasn't so sure how to go about it. He knew subtlety was needed but that wasn't his strong point. Well, he would just have to play it by ear. "You're looking sexy this morning, sis." A few compliments never hurt to start out Freddy...
CHAPTER EIGHT When Freddie got off the plane in New York, she was carrying all her worldly possessions in her two suitcases. She felt like she was coming home, and she hoped that she was coming home to stay. King and Alexander had told her that they would meet her at King’s motel, so she wasn’t expecting anyone to be at the airport waiting for her. When she heard someone calling her name, she was quiet surprised. She turned around to find the person and was thrilled to see a very pregnant...
Gentleman Jack and Freda “Fuck Meat”Age Play. Role Play. Incezt Play, Flashing, Up Skirts, Cum Shots, Cum Eating, Gang Bang, Labia Stretching Jack and Freda Burns had retired in a slow moving, quiet mid west city 5 years ago. At 65, Jack looked his age, walked with a cane from hip replacement surgery, yet carried his self with class. Freda appeared yo be a trophy wife. Although she looked to be nearing her mid 40's, she was in fact 67 years old. Plastic surgery, Botox, hair replacement,...
"Huh? What!" Freddy was deep in sleep. Oh shit! Was the place on fire? It was his cousin, Nina. "Move over. I'm going to sleep with you." Freddy knew he wasn't hearing right. My brain must not be in gear yet he thought. It sounded like Nina was going to get in bed with him. How was that possible? The bed was barely large enough for one. "Why? How?" Freddy just wanted Nina to go away so he could get back to sleep. The fact that she was a cousin whom he'd lusted over for years...
Nina was not beside him when Freddy woke up. He was glad she was being cautious as far as not being discovered by other members of the family. The apartment was already stirring. Freddy figured Teresa would want to grill him about what had happened but he wasn't ready for that yet. He had plans for the morning. The biggest plan was to start laying the groundwork for Josie's seduction. Josie's job was quite near the mall where he intended to go so Freddy decided to accompany his sister on...
Freda came from a loving family. She was a sweet girl and her mother and father worshipped her. It was time for her to go to college and she would live alone for the first time. Well not exactly alone. She was going to share an apartment with another girl. Her name was Jenny. Freda had all her clothes packed and her parents kissed her good by. Freda drove away in the used car her father had given her. Freda was sad and homesick already but as the miles slipped by she sensed that she was going...
LesbianI rose early Saturday, anxious and nervous about what the day might bring. I was still in my robe, sipping my latte on the veranda with Oscar when my cell phone 'binged', alerting me to an incoming text message. Smiling at Oscar, I said, "Oh, a text from my lunch date today." The text ready simply, 'are we still on for lunch? Alfredo'. I smiled as I realized that Alfredo was as anxious as I was. I quickly typed, 'Sure. I'm still game if you are'. Instantly, the phone 'binged' again, "Great....
CuckoldTed got a phone call. It was from his cousin Freda. She needed help. The furnace was on the blink, Ted felt sorry for her. Her husband was in the Navy and she was all alone."Who was that?" ask his wife."My cousin Freda, she needs help"Ted drove to his cousin's apartment and she let him in."I didn't mean to bother you Ted but I didn't know who else to call" she sighed."That's ok, I am glad to help" Ted looked at the furnace. The pilot light was out. He lit it and soon heat filled the...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Ted got a phone call. It was from his cousin Freda. She needed help. The furnace was on the blink, Ted felt sorry for her. Her husband was in the Navy and she was all alone. "Who was that?" ask his wife. "My cousin Freda, she needs help" Ted drove to his cousin's apartment and she let him in. "I didn't mean to bother you Ted but I didn't know who else to call" she sighed. "That's ok, I am glad to help" Ted looked at the furnace. The pilot light was...
IncestAfter my wonderful lunch and afternoon with Alfredo, we could not get enough of each other. Part of the appeal was the newness of the affair; part of it was the risk of being caught by our friends or by Alfredo's wife, Sonya; and part of the appeal was that Alfredo and I had such limited opportunities to be together we cherished each moment we did steal. When we could, we'd sneak off to Oscar's and my flat over lunch time and I would let Alfredo fuck me in our bed. I always tried to make sure...
ToysCHAPTER THREE On Monday, Freddie decided that she really wanted to face King on her own terms and get it over with. She dressed in jeans and went in search of the man. She started by knocking on his door. When she didn’t get an answer there, she looked in the kitchen, where she had found him the week before. When she didn’t find him there, she searched for him in the motel. But no one had seen him and no one had any idea where he was. Disappointed, Freddie returned to her rooms. As she...
CORNELIA'S HIDDEN DEPTHS You have probably read my sister Winifred's story called "Winifred Was Willing". I want to state right up front that her portrayal of me as "plain" and destined to be an old maid is sheer and utter poppycock. It is true that I have no love of the French powders and scents that my sister Winifred and Annette are prone to employ in their shameless pursuit of male admirers. I seldom simper and daydream about this cute boy or that. There is a huge gulf between my...
Mindy was a high school senior at Elm Street high. She had long dark hair, tanned skin, large ample breasts and I nice round ass. As she sat there threw 2nd period history she could barley keep her eyes open. She had been partying the night before and got absolutely no sleep. As the teachers slow monotone voice rambled on and on about god knows what. She laid down her head and quickly fell asleep. Once she entered the dream world, Freddie took a moment to look the girl over. She was quite a...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
It is all a bit too much for a god-fearing, good girl to take. I am too well aware of the fact that my two devious sisters, Winifred and Cornelia have "poisoned the waters" with regard to my character and moral demeanor. I must protest and offer some enlightening perspective on my private affairs. There is some truth in the obvious fact that I am easily the most attractive and intelligent of the three Winkle sisters. Even my scheming siblings would admit to that simple fact. I believe it...
Hi all, This is my first story on Indian Sex Stories dot net after reading hundreds till now. So please bear with my narration and language as it may bore you. I love to hear comments from you on to complete the second part which is the ultimate fun. You are free to chat or mail me. I will reply when I get some time. As usual, let me introduce about me. I am average built personality of height 5′ 6″ with fair complexion and with the tool of size 7″ and I am erotic kind of person who loves to...
Introduction: This is a rewrite of the first story that I ever posted to an X-rated adult website. I can only hope that you will find it worth reading. And I realize that some of you may also find this story to be shocking and disturbing, and possibly even disgusting. However, I will not apologize for my having candidly written about one of the most important sexual events that ever took place in my life. Freddy in the Bathroom: Virginity Rubbed Away by slick_chick * * * * * Im a middle-aged...
by slick_chick * * * * * I'm a middle-aged housewife and mother, and I have a "dirty little secret" that I want to share with you. On a hot and sunny Sunday afternoon, back when I was a young lady, an older boy named Freddy unexpectedly cornered me in a residential bathroom. And then he sexually molested me for an extended period of time, before he finally fucked me. And I didn't do anything to try to stop Freddy from having sex with me. I didn't try to talk him out of it. I didn't...
Introduction: This story is all about the unexpected confession that my wife, Bea (not her real name), made to me one afternoon, when she described for me in detail how she had lost her virginity to an older teenage boy who had forced his intentions on her, back when she was a young lady. * * * * * Authors Note: Although I wrote this story in such a way that it can be read as a stand-alone story, it is really meant to act as a companion story (a sequel) to the Freddy in the Bathroom:...