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Liz and Carol were holding each other, their tongues caressing and dancing together, while I watched, speechless.

After a minute, they broke apart. “So, Charlie, would you like to try that?”

“Uh ... yes, please.”

Carol laughed at my response to her question. “Come here, tiger. Okay, so you saw how Liz and I held each other. So, I’ll slip my arms around you like this, and you sort of do the same for me. Yeah, just sort of put your hands right up behind me.”

I could feel her bra strap through the material of her shirt. I looked down into her eyes and I think mine lost focus for a moment. I couldn’t believe what I was doing.

“Now, lean your head down here, easy, and just let your lips touch mine. Then sort of follow my lead.” I did just that. Our lips gently touched. It was like an electric shock ran through my body. My eyes opened wide at the feeling. Carol felt my back stiffen. She pulled her head back a couple of inches. I could see something in her eyes that I didn’t know what it was, but it wasn’t hesitation.

“Yeah, just like that. Just follow my lead.” I took up the two inches she’d pulled away. This time when our lips touched I felt something else, Carol was opening her mouth up a little. I followed suit. I felt something touching the outside of my lips, her tongue was starting to probe my lips. I opened my mouth a little and let my tongue touch hers. She started moving hers around a little. I tried to keep up with her movements, so that when her mouth opened a little wider, mine did the same.

With that, her tongue started darting in a little more, touching my teeth, intertwining with my tongue. I could feel her arms holding me tighter, her body now pressed against mine. I groaned a little, because I could feel myself responding to her, the crotch of my pants now very tight and confining. I was shocked again when I felt Carol rubbing her own crotch against mine and felt her moan a little into my own mouth.

I’m not sure why I didn’t blow a load in my pants then and there. Fortunately, about the time I thought I was going to pass the point of no return, Carol broke away from me. She had a bit of a wild look in her eyes now. Over the blood pounding my ears, I heard what sounded like clapping. I turned and saw Liz was doing just that.

“Wow, that was ... incredibly hot. Are you sure you haven’t had any training before?” She smiled. “Scoot back, sis, it’s my turn. Who knows, Charlie may be good enough to make me go straight.”

Carol stepped back and Liz took her place. I felt a little more confident, since Liz wasn’t actually my sister-in-law. I also felt something poking me through her sweater. Liz wasn’t wearing a bra, which my hands quickly confirmed when I rubbed her back, and her nipples were about as hard as I was. We started kissing but had to quickly stop. Our glasses were hitting.

“Hang on a second.” She took her oversize glasses off and put them on a side table. I quickly copied her. While I was bent over, her hand rubbed along the front of my jeans. “Damn, son, I think you’re bigger than my dildo.”

Carol snorted. “Like you’ve seen a lot of real life cocks in action.”

“Just because I don’t like them doesn’t mean I don’t know what they look like. And with this body ... damn, Charlie, why don’t you have all the girls ... well, all of the ones that like boys, anyway ... lined up outside the door right now?”

“Um ... because of where we live?”

Liz shook her head. “I forgot about that. I was a townie. You’re a bus rider, aren’t you?”

“Exactly. Not old enough to drive yet. The folks let me ride my bike in the woods, so I can get over to the next road that way if I really want, but ... you know darned good and well that if I was seen actually on the road, I’d be up the creek. And since I didn’t make the team, well, no after school activities for me. Not if I don’t want to walk 3 miles.”

“Yeah, and on these roads, that’s not safe, not with the hills and curves. Okay, so you’re challenged. Come here and let me try your lips again without our glasses in the way.”

I smiled and then took her in my arms again. This time, without our glasses hitting, I was able to put a more effort into my kisses. Liz may not have liked guys, but she was running her hands along my bare back. I could feel her nails scraping my skin lightly. I decided to return the favor and slid my hands under her sweater. The feel of her skin, even with a few bumps from moles or pimples, was driving me wild. I didn’t anticipate that I would also be pulling her sweater up a little, so that my bare belly would touch her skin as well.

We continued to kiss and rub our hands on each other, my erection so tight within my pants that it was almost painful. Finally Liz stepped back, panting. “Damn, this must be purely native talent. I don’t think I’ve ever kissed someone like that.”

“That’s what I was thinking,” Carol said. “You’re better at that than your big brother.” She noticed something. “Oh, hell. You’re probably hurting right now, aren’t you?”

“Yeah, well, this isn’t exactly the most comfortable I’ve been in a while, that’s for sure. But as far as taking care of that...”

She then looked at Liz. “One nice thing about boys that are Charlie’s age. They have a fast recovery time. And I’d purely hate to waste that. Come on, let’s get those pants down so we can really see what we have to work with.”

Liz was still close to me and she reached for my pants. She was fumbling with the catch. “What the hell is wrong with these?”

Carol laughed, then moved closer and bumped Liz out of the way. “You’re used to only dealing with girls clothes. Guys clothes open the other way.” With that, Carol undid the snap on my jeans and pulled my zipper down. Her hand brushing against me through my underwear caused me to moan out loud. “Can’t have that, can we?”

With that, she knelt down in front of me, pulling my jeans down to the floor. She quickly brought her hands back up and pulled the front of the elastic on my shorts out so it’d clear my cock and pulled that down as well. My tip was already leaking from all the excitement, so when she smiled and simply slipped her mouth over the end, I had no control at all and shot a load off into her mouth.

Liz was watching, half in awe and half repulsed. “Wow, you just ... and Charlie just ... oh, my. God, that is so hot.” With that, she decided it was time to join Carol and also dropped to her knees. She gave the side of my still throbbing cock a tentative little kiss. “This is the first time I’ve ever kissed one.”

Carol turned her head towards Liz. “Here, have a taste of Charlie. It’s good.” She pulled Liz’s head closer to hers and then kissed her full on the lips, letting some of my cum that was still on her tongue transfer across.

Liz pulled back. “Oh, wow. I thought I wouldn’t like it. But that’s not bad.”

Carol looked up at me, standing over them, my shorts and jeans still around my ankles, my cock already starting to recover a little. “Come on, Liz, we’re not being fair.” With that, she reached over and took Liz’s sweater by the waist, pulling it up. Liz quickly cooperated by raising her arms over her head. Her lack of a bra was quickly confirmed visually.

The first time I had seen a woman’s breasts on film was in the movie ‘Vanishing Point’. My parents had taken me to see that movie and didn’t realize there was a nude woman riding a motorcycle in it. Going to the drive-in with Betty and Walt over the years, I’d also ended up seeing ‘The Last Picture Show’, and of course, ‘Kentucky Fried Movie’. Like any other teenage boy, I had found my dads stash of magazines, so I had been exposed, as it were, to the different shapes possible. And as I mentioned, I knew about the trim on the bathroom door, as I’d used that several times to spy on my mother taking a shower once we’d finished the remodeling. But that was the closest I’d ever been to a real breast.

Suddenly there were two small mounds about the size of lemons, fully exposed, with erect nipples, right in front of me. Carol watched as my cock twitched at the sight. She smiled and said, “Yeah, I sort of get that same reaction, just not on the outside. She leaned forward and gave each of Liz’s nipples a quick kiss. Then Carol quickly took her shirt and bra off as well. I already knew Carol had freckles on her face and I could see they continued down her chest. Her breasts were slightly larger than Liz’s, about a grapefruit size, her areola were quite a bit darker, and I couldn’t help noticing her nipples were fully erect as well.

“Just like you, our titties get hard when we’re excited. And we like it when they’re kissed or sucked on,” Carol said.

“Like this?” I got down on my knees, bent over a little, and kissed Liz’s right breast, right on the nipple like I’d seen Carol do. I knew from one reading several Longarm western novels about doing things to a woman’s body, so once my lips were around her nipple, I started licking and sucking on it like I was kissing her lips, and when I heard her moan in surprise, I let my teeth close on her nipple and gently tugged at it.

“Oh, holy shit! You’re doing that just right, Charlie.” I took that as a sign of approval and switched to her other breast, doing the same with it. Liz moaned again, only this time reaching out to Carol and pulling her over to give her another kiss.

When Carol moved closer, I could then feel her breasts pressing against and into the side of my arm. Not really thinking about what I was doing, I dropped my arm down and put it around her back, then turned my head so I could start doing to her what I was doing to Liz. Carol continued kissing Liz while moving her hand to behind my head, running her fingers through my hair, making little whimpering noises in her throat.

Liz reached down and started undoing Carol’s pants. Carol realized what she was doing and pulled back from me. She grinned at Liz. “Come on, we have Charlie at a serious disadvantage.” With that, she moved her legs around and sat back. She undid her snaps and rolled onto her back, kicking her boots off and then pulling her jeans and panties off. Liz quickly did the same, needing just a little help because of how tight her jeans were.

I had gotten a quick glimpse between her legs while Carol was removing her panties, but went she sat back up, her legs were closer together so I could only see her pubic hair. Liz, however, was sitting more open and I saw both her pubic hair and her actual pussy lips.

“You’re sure you’ve never done any of this before?” Liz asked.

“I told you before, I’ve read Dad’s books and seen some movies and that’s it.”

“Well, this is my pussy. In health class, they called it a vagina.” She spread her legs open a little more. “This here on top is my clit. You know how much I liked it when you kissed my titties? Be very careful with this, it’s even more sensitive.”

“Here, I’ll show you, Charlie.” With that, Carol moved around so that her face was now in Liz’s crotch. She extended her tongue out and gave Liz’s slit a long lick. She moved a hand around a little and spread Liz open at top, giving her clit several more licks. Liz just lay back on the floor now, while Carol continued eating Liz’s pussy.

“Can I try that?” I asked, a bit of nervousness in my voice.

Carol looked up at me. “Sure, just take it slow and easy.” I joined her on the floor now, laying next to her. I thought I might break my dick off on the floor, it was so hard. But I wasn’t going to take a chance on messing things up, so I just let it slide back.

Liz opened her legs a little wider, pulling her knees up. I simply watched Carol for a bit more from up close. I could smell something wondrous coming from between Liz’s legs and decided it was time to see if it tasted as good as it looked. When Carol pulled her head back just a bit, without hesitation I moved in and started licking at Liz’s slit. Carol still held Liz open at the top, so my tongue ran the full length of her opening and along her clit. Liz hissed in pleasure, her toes curling.

I pushed a little with my tongue at her opening, feeling the tip of it actually enter inside her. My nose ended up rubbing along her clit, the smell of her filling my senses. Carol said, “Here, use your left hand. Put it here, like mine is, and hold her open. That’s it, gentle and easy.” Once I’d done that, Carol then extended a finger and gently slid it inside of Liz. “I’m moving my fingertip around so it’ll feel better for Liz. If you turn your hand so it’s face up, like this, you can curl a finger and run it along inside, sort of like I’m motioning for you to come here with it. Well, do that while you’re licking her, and she’ll cum, all right.”

I did what she showed me to do. Liz’s head was rolling from side to side, her arms bent so her hands were on her breasts and she was squeezing and pulling on her nipples. I did what Carol showed me for several minutes while Carol just watched, then Liz started raising her hips up off the ground and slamming her butt back down again. Liz started yelling out that she was cumming. I felt her channel inside closing up on my fingers, but I didn’t stop rubbing along that slightly rough spot just up and inside her or with letting my tongue lick upon her clit. I could tell my face was coated with her juices.

Suddenly Liz tightened up and raised up, bucking my mouth away, and let out a loud scream. She lay there, slightly incoherent. Carol looked at me with an expression of awe on her face. “Wow. Let me have some of that!” She licked Liz’s juices from my face. “My turn!”

With that, Carol scooted up next to Liz, spreading herself wide open before me. Another difference between the two was immediately apparent to me. Both girls pubic hair was a match for their own hair color, but while Liz had a fairly sparse bush, it did cover her whole mound. Carol had much thicker hair, with it shaved in the shape of a heart.

I leaned down and gave her pussy a gentle kiss, then started my tongue working along the edges of her lips, first one side, then the other. I’d finish at the top, then start at the bottom again. After doing that a few times, I let the tip of my tongue work its way up the middle, ending at the top with a full length lick right on her extended clit.

One thing I noticed was that Carol had a slightly different taste than Liz. I didn’t know if it was because she was a mother or not. I was, however, glad to see that after her issues earlier, she had done more than just wipe herself, so I wasn’t smelling poop, too. But I don’t think I would have cared much, anyway. I could see the moisture starting to build up, then to leak from out of her, as I continued licking her slit.

Unbidden, I rubbed my index and middle finger in her juices to get them wet, then slid them into Carol like I’d done to Liz a few minutes previously.

“Jesus, Charlie, are you a lesbian or what? I didn’t think there are guys that know how to eat pussy like that! Oh, shit, yes, keep that up, just like that!”

Liz finally came to her senses and watched me licking my sister-in-law’s pussy. “Damn, son, you’re good at that.” She rose a little and started sucking on Carol’s breasts, then moved up, taking Carol’s nipples in her hands while she was kissing her.

I could feel the inside of Carol starting to squeeze on my fingers while they continued gently moving in and out of her canal. She didn’t start bucking like Liz did, just her toes started curling and she began moaning into Liz’s mouth as her cunt squeezed my fingers tight. I kept going, letting her ride the wave of pleasure. Finally after what I think was three orgasms, she pushed Liz off and said, “Enough!”

She was sweaty and tired, but she raised her head up from the floor. “Okay, Charlie, it’s your turn. I know you popped one off already, but you’re young and I bet you’re ready to go again. I don’t expect you to last long, but after that, I don’t think I could take a long fucking.”

I felt a bit of burn on my knees from the carpet as I crawled up her body. She was right, I’d been ready to go for quite some time now. But due to my size and the angle, I also realized that things weren’t quite going to fit. “Liz, hand me that pillow.”

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Saturday at Home

My parents divorced when I was f******n. My brother and I went to live with my Father. He owns a very successful construction company. By the time I turned s*******n my Dad had remarried. He married Kim. Kim was well built to say the least a very busty double d with very long curly red hair, a slender body about five foot six, tight slim ass and olive green eyes. She was exactly half my Dads age. He was forty-two and she was twenty-one. Everyone knew why he married her but wondered why...

2 years ago
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Saturdays at Marys

A lot has been written about adult/child sex. Most of it assumes the act involved is sinful and it is, in most places, illegal. I agree that forced sex in any form should be illegal, regardless of the age of the parties. Yet, when sex is initiated by an underage girl; or in almost any situation with an underage boy and an older woman, there may be no harm in it as long as the adult is caring and careful. It may even be beneficial to both parties. Especially when the underage participant is...

2 years ago
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Saturday Afternoon0

It had been a while since I’d seen Jim. We didn’t talk as much as we used to. We used to hook up as teenagers. Have a few beers, get naked. Mostly teenage experiments. We’d got chatting online, and out of the blue he said to me “I want to come see you, it’s been too long”. I wasn’t sure, but he was right, it had been a long time. He’d always had a certain hold over me. I can’t explain it. But as a teenager, he’d always loved coming all over my face, cleaning it off with my panties, then...

3 years ago
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Saturday Night Escapades 5

Quick warning: As with the last story this has an “icky” part. Not my cup of tea, and it is just coincidence that it happened in two straight weeks. I include it because it is what actually happened, but it’s really not important to the story and I do give a warning before it comes up, so feel free to skip it if you like. Following our long weekend together, Jess and I got back to our traditional one-night hook-ups. We didn’t really make any plans during the week, just for Jess to...

3 years ago
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Saturday Overtime

I am standing in the kitchen, trying to finish the dishes before you get home. It’s a Saturday and you had to go into work. I hate it when you have to do that, but it is part of your job. I console myself by thinking that at least it’s only half a day. I’ve been at the dishes for about twenty minutes. There were more there than I expected, so it is taking me longer than I had hoped. I hear your keys in the door as I make my way to the last little stack. The door opens and I yell out to you that...

4 years ago
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Saturday Arrives

(a continuation of The Bitch’s Oven and Ding Dong the Bitch is Dead) Robin opened her eyes to a glorious day. It was a little cloudy but only outside. The sun was shining so bright for Robin it didn’t matter what the weather was. She had some plans to prepare. Suddenly she understood where Jennifer had been the day she sent her away to get ready for her date. There was plenty for Robin to do today. The first thing was to hit the liquor store for champagne, bucket and two glasses. Danny knew...

1 year ago
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Saturday Afternoon Tea

My bedroom is decorated tastefully with beautiful rich black furniture, black drapes and champagne colored carpet. I take a lot of pride in how my home is kept and while it gets messy from time to time, I attempt to keep things up. I had been cleaning all day one Saturday while my husband was away in class. I decided to run to the grocery to get something to cook for dinner. While perusing up the seafood aisle, I ran across an old friend, Michelle, I hadnt seen her in years. She looked good, we...

3 years ago
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Saturday Afternoon

Introduction: An absolutely true story. Start to Finish. As a pretext: This is all 100% true. No embellishment, no exaggeration, and no fictional component. It had been a while since Id seen Jim. We didnt talk as much as we used to. We used to hook up as teenagers. Have a few beers, get naked. Mostly teenage experiments. Wed got chatting online, and out of the blue he said to me I want to come see you, its been too long. I wasnt sure, but he was right, it had been a long time. Hed always had...

2 years ago
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Saturday morning is for laundry

On Saturday morning, my sweet wife said it was my turn to do the laundry.So I picked up some big items that would not fit in our washer and went to the laundry place. As I got there, I found another two ladies doing the same.The kind woman who ran the shop came over to me and said she would do it for me. I thanked her, thinking I had at least forty minutes free for me…Upon my return, the lady had dried all the items and they were folded.She sat down next to me and I noticed she was flirting...

2 years ago
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Saturday Morning at the ABS

It was a Saturday morning and I was super horny so I decided to head to one of my favorite ABS to look for some fun. I was on my way with condoms and lube in my pocket along with some wipes, hoping to find a horny top in the video booth section. When I got there the parking lot was pretty full so it showed some promise as long as all or most weren't there for the same as me. The ABS is in a pretty seedy area with a lot of thugs around and some tend to hang out there looking to get off, which I...

3 years ago
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Saturday night Glory Hole attempt with the wiife

We are a couple who after 25+ years still enjoy great sex within reason. I have always persuaded the wife to go along with my Ideas. These were always within her  boundaries. We are NOT swingers, though I have no issues with trying the Lifestyle if she agreed. We have NOT tried bringing another male or female into our relationship. We are both str8t, do not have any plans to change. To many our sex life would be boring. My wife is very private. We do however enjoy Outdoor Sex, Road-head, loud...

4 years ago
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Saturday Night Special

Saturday night could not come soon enough for Amanda. For three weeks, she wanted to return to Max's playroom. The experience there made her yearn to return. The thought of being a submissive aroused her. Max was a good man who Amanda wanted to dominate her. Amanda and I finished supper and looked for something to do. Max called me earlier and asked, "Would Amanda and I come over?" I said, "Sure." I did not tell Amanda. I knew she wanted a return trip to the playroom. Amanda was a wild...

BDSM
1 year ago
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Saturday night in Newcastle

Gonna keep this short, as it could have been much longer lol, but putting this on as so many people asking what I got up to last Saturday lol, saves me repeating it.Out for a drink round town with husband, i owed his sex in a pub toilet (long story there lol), so later on Saturday night he reminded me and said he would txt if gents was empty and safe to follow him. If no txt, then I was to open my legs and give him a flash when he walks back to table. I didn’t look at my phone because a guy had...

2 years ago
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Saturday night at a hotel

My parents had arrived back from there 2 week vacation and were both back at work. My holiday was finally over although it was still 3 weeks till actual varsity started. Jessica and I were completely broken up and not talking to each other. Caitlyn's boyfriend, James, had returned therefore it was hard to see her. I was talking a lot to my ex Cassi and she was always keen to meet up. After a discussion and a number of messages we agreed to book into a hotel room for a Saturday. The Friday night...

3 years ago
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Saturday Night Fever bimale first time

Recently a fraternity brother of mine and I decided to check out a bar across town. We had already had a few beers when I spotted this really attractive woman who had settled onto a bar stool just a few seats down from us. She appeared to be in her early thirties and was really hot. Blonde wavy hair that fell just to her shoulders, nice chest, and a short skirt which really showed off her tanned and toned legs.Tim and I both took notice of what a total package she was. I didn't think either of...

2 years ago
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Saturday Morning

Its early morning, the sun is just starting to come up. I slip out of your bed still nude from our love making the night before. I turn and look at you still sleeping, so amazing. I kneel down and find the "toys" from last night, I pick them up and carry them with me into the bathroom. I love the door open. I learned my first few days with you never to close a door between us, unless the c***dren are going to see me. I sit down on the toilet, and pee. I finish and wipe myself. I look over and...

1 year ago
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Saturday Morning Car Wash

It was a Saturday morning when I decided to take the Mini to the car wash. I knew if I got there early, I could get right in. The owner, Rick, greeted me. He was a young and strikingly handsome man. Dark short hair with deep green eyes and a beautiful smile, this soft spoken man stood about 5’9” tall. Nicely built, but not over done.  He had 4 other men working for him, but one stood out. He was very tall, I would guess 6”4”, black, and he was also remarkably handsome. His name was Sam and he...

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2 years ago
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Saturday Night Seduction

I was only 23 when I first moved to New York in 1978. It was a great time for me. I hit the ground running and relished the fact that I was living there. Being young and new I was up for anything and that was exactly the right attitude to have to make the most of living in Manhattan. I had a studio on the Upper East Side and was earning a good salary for the time. I had plenty to do and lots of girlfriends. New York girls at the time (who knows? maybe still) were just as horny as the guys, as...

4 years ago
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Saturday Reverie

I've haven’t been ableto write for a loooong while and believe me that’s been driving me crazy. Finally, I was able to put this little number together. I hope you like it. . It was early Saturday morning, around 8:41 am. Bree yawned wide, not bothering to cover her mouth as she lay in nothing but a small tight black t-shirt that stretched mercilessly across her large breasts and blue string bikini panties. She lay on her back watching the large mounted flat screen TV that hung on the wall, her...

Reluctance
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Saturday Evening and Dragged Out to Play

Saturday Evening and Dragged Out to Play Once a month there's a club that basically has mostly men looking for glam queens and the queens that are being hunted by the men. They usually have a theme for the night, and while not some dressers will have costumes that fit into the motif of the evening, most go in any kind of outrageous outfit that they decide on. So on a given night at this club, you can see anything from the most gorgeous 6' babe all the way down to the guy in a dress...

2 years ago
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Saturday Girl

Saturday Girl It all began in one of those Saturday lulls when the shop was quiet and all the work was done. Kerry and I were on the main pay desk when Dave, the manager, came over. He told Kerry that she wasn't to wear jeans to work again and that she should wear the uniform skirt as she usually did. This started an argument of course, Kerry arguing that her jeans were black and smart (which they were), that some of us guys wore them (which we did), and that it was too cold for...

2 years ago
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Saturday Night Domination

I woke up last Saturday morning to find my beautiful girl Chrissy lying naked asleep next to me, I kissed her sweet lips tenderly and cuddled up to her whilst thinking how lucky I am to have her... Little did I know, later that day she was going to show exactly how much she owns me!After half an hour of watching my sleeping beauty, she began to wake, smiling at me as she opened her heavy eyes and kissing me 'good morning'.We spent the next hour or so doing as we normally do every Saturday...

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Saturday Night

It was early morning.  My grandparents made breakfast and to tell you the truth it was really good, better than what we have back home.  I kept eating and thinking about Friday Night.  Was it wrong for me to do that, I was just insane to go that far, I could of cleaned myself up, but instead Dean asked me to clean it up for me, why did I let him do this.  I spaced out completely.  Then my brother arrives from his morning shower and sits at the table. Grandma "Ok, dear, here you go, fresh bacon...

Incest
2 years ago
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Saturday With the Pervs

Saturday with The Pervs (Author’s note: The following story is a fantasy created by the author and nothing more. It is intended in NO WAY to condone or encourage incest as an action or lifestyle. As I wrote this I had a certain image of what the Perv women would look like and picture certain ladies in the adult film industry in their roles. You are of course welcome to imagine however you like. Now, without out further ado, enjoy J ) Saturday morning came bright and quiet to Perv house. Sam...

Incest
3 years ago
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Saturday Morning Surprise

My Sister Thinks I'm Sexy #1 - Saturday Morning SurprisePrologueI’m Carrie Smith. I’m a pretty average college student. I study, go to parties and stress about the future. I’m also a lesbian who’s in love with her younger sister. See? Average.My younger sister Leslie is just a year younger than I am. She’s smart, pretty and popular. She’s also still in the closet. Our parents know about me; I’ve been dating girls since middle school. Leslie on the other hand, had only had boyfriends so far, so...

Incest
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Saturday Night Seduction

Being young and new I was up for anything, and that was exactly the right attitude to have to make the most of living in Manhattan. I had a studio on the Upper East Side and was earning a good salary. I had plenty to do and lots of girlfriends. New York girls at the time (who knows? maybe still) were just as horny as the guys, as far as I could tell. There were plenty of times I would hook up with a girl I'd just met in my local bar that night and have a couple of weeks together and then...

3 years ago
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Saturday Night at the Pavilion

Sean Reynolds sat on the edge of the bed, with only a white bath towel draped across his lap to protect his modesty — a modesty that was in serious danger from the sight only a dozen or so feet away. Short of closing his eyes, it would’ve been impossible for the twenty-one year old redhead not to see the woman in whose name the motel room had been registered. She had, after all, left the door to the bathroom wide open, just so he could watch her. Clad in a pair of black panties and a matching...

4 years ago
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Saturday Morning at the Fights

My name is Betsy. I am a thirty two year old mother of two boys, 10 and 8. I've been married for twelve years to Bob, whom I love very much. For the past two years, though, I've been having an affair with the man next door who is four years my junior. It started at a pool party that Danny, my lover, and his wife Caroline were having. Things got a bit out of control when some of us women took off our bikini tops and Caroline, who is a bit of a prude, ordered us off the property. We went next...

4 years ago
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Saturday Morning Rush His and Hers

His It was amazing how hard Debra could get me, watching her doing the most ordinary things, just as housework. Okay, so it wasn't amazing, not if you knew her. And okay, so her doing housework wasn't exactly ordinary. Perhaps I should just drop that statement altogether... She was bent over on all fours, at the foot of the bed, as if cleaning up, instead of looking for one of her socks, which try to escape her gnarly feet on every occasion they can. 'Fucking, cunting, slippery bollocky...

3 years ago
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Saturday Night

Copyright© Arthur Shadwe, 2005 There wasn't much that people could say about Phil that was based on real knowledge about the man. At work, he kept to himself and didn't talk much. Gossip, jokes, and sessions by the water cooler were not his style. His neighbors were lucky if they knew as much about him as his co-workers. He left for work at the same time every morning and returned from work every evening, occasionally carrying a bag of groceries. Once home, he didn't leave his apartment...

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